France, September 29th 1803
9:31 AM
Lukas and his men marched to their destiny, the rear wall of the fortress.
Soon, Lukas's attention was caught by the intense movement on all the walls of the fortress. Many of their soldiers were heading to the right wall.
Lukas gritted his teeth. 'Damn it, they noticed us,' he thought. "Pay attention, everyone! Let us pick up our pace! They have realized we are here already," the blonde boy announced.
""Roger!!!"" they all agreed.
At this point, nobody else dared to question Lukas's orders despite his young age. They knew what he was capable of, and actually trusted him quite a lot due to his success rate.
Besides, this one strategy of attacking the rear wall as well as the front one sounded pretty effective, since that could overwhelm the enemy.