France, September 23rd 1803
4:39 PM
Lucius and his team were still giving their all, trying to fight off their enemies, however, it wasn't being easy at all.
Lucius still had to kill two enemies, one of them being someone who seemed to have gone through the proper training of a soldier, as well as having vast experience due to his apparent age.
Meanwhile, his other 4 comrades left were trying to fight off the French reinforcements, which was quite challenge due to their bigger number.
Lucius shot once again towards his enemy, however, he quickly retook cover behind a tree, which made the black-haired boy grunt in frustration.
Lucius sighed deeply. 'Calm down. My comrades are defending my back. I know I don't have all the time in the world, however, getting anxious won't help anything,' he thought before showing determined eyes. 'Let's do it,' the black-haired boy added, trying to motivate himself as much as possible.