New World Order

Central Defensive Line, Haimos, 

Imperium of Lorent Occupied Territory, 

Holy Rozdel Empire,  July 10, 1884, 

2:00 am. 

under the cover of darkness an army from the Holy Rozdel Empire is marching under the cover of darkness with almost zero visibility due to the morning fog, a line of infantry marches forward quietly and in formation. 

"maximum noise discipline, " a company commander forcefully whispered to the line infantry under his command as him and his entire company slowly and quietly marches forward under the cover of darkness. 

"damn right we are, " mumbled by a musketeer while marching forward with his musket leaning on his right shoulder, "we shall finally even out the score. " 

"cannot wait to see the terror in their eyes, " a musketeer whispered upon hearing the words uttered by his comrade in arms while marching forward. 

"this would be revenge for the humiliation of the past battles, " a battalion commander quietly remarked while marching behind his soldiers. 

"they must still be sleeping in their cowardly positions, " another musketeer whispered but once he take another step forward a device a a hundred yards away from the line of infantry is suddenly launch into the sky and suddenly illuminated in a bright red light. 

"such brightness, " a nearby musketeer remarked while looking into the night sky as the ground is illuminated he then lowers his head to about ground level and he sees the trenches of the soldiers of the Imperium of Lorent brightly lit by the red light illuminating from the device high above the night sky, the realization suddenly sets in as the feeling of death approaching, "comrades run forward ! " he shouted as he breaks formation and runs towards the defensive formation of the Imperium of Lorent. 

"the lad is right quickly run ! " another musketeer shouted before running towards the positions of the Imperium of Lorent. 

"battalion forward ! " the battalion commander shouted at the top of his lungs as to have his entire battalion move forward as they are momentarily stun by the bright light. 

"company A forward march don't waste your time, " a company commander frantickly shouted while raising his saber into the sky and lowering it towards the positions of the Imperium of Lorent, "charge them down ! " he shouted, "they are only eight hundred yards. " 

"for the Holy Empire ! " a section commander shouted while standing at the far end of his line, "march ! " 

after being dazzled by the bright red light illuminating from the flare launch from the ground the entire line of soldiers from the Holy Rozdel Empire begins to run towards the trench line system of the Imperium of Lorent, "show them how a real soldier fights ! " a musketeer shouted while running towards the trench line of the Imperium of Lorent as rifle and light machine gun fire begins to pour on the attacking soldiers of the Holy Rozdel Empire. 

"this is First Company we have contact all across our perimeter over requesting illumination rounds, " a company radio operator requested while holding a telephone to his left ear, "grid square coordinate, " he continues while informing the company mortar section who are the other end of the line. 

"confirmed illumination round on its way, " a male voice replied before repeating the grid square coordinate given to him, "firing for effect. " 

"sir illumination rounds are on its way ! " the radio operator informs the company commander who is busily squeezing the trigger of his semi automatic rifle.