Those that survived the unpleasant walk through clouds of billowing earth dredged up by cannon fire would, when in range, ready their rifles and pull the trigger in the hope it wouldn't misfire and rip their own faces off. Wearing uniforms that practically screamed, Here I am, shoot me!,Įnlisted men would conveniently arrange themselves in rows and stroll toward enemy lines.
There's something Vitrinsically ridiculous about the style of armed combat that characterised the times during which Cossacks II is set.
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