A FOREST OF SWARDS

Forests of spades, interspersed in the mounted horse herds, now passed the narrow bridge, and then arrange themselves in an orderly fashion under the low green hill, in front of other human woods. Sometimes this deployment was bloodily decorated by puffs of grenades that the artillery of Welleinstein distributed generously. When Mansfield thought he hadContinue reading “A FOREST OF SWARDS”