Jean woke up with an awful pain in his back. "Sir! Sir! Are you awake?" "Yes..." "The Germans are putting up a fight." "Who's dead?" "Louis and Francois. Frederick was injured by a grenade blast." "How are the Germans?" "Maybe four or three left sir. They fight like cornered dogs though." "Regroup." "Hmm?" "Order whoever can move to regroup and we will assault the Germans!" "Yes sir." "Jean finally managed to stand in a crouched position. Waiting for his men who were quite willing to leave the firefight. "Alright men. We shall, take care of the most voracious of them, the one who used Louis as a shield." "He's over there sir." Frederick pointed towards a spot where there was obviously an injured man hiding behind, there were a few bloody spots on the low rock he hid behind. "Draw him out, Demall shoot the rabbit when it pops up." "Yes sir." "Dugal approached the rock. The German rose to fire, and he screamed and rolled over after a couple gunshots were emptied into his back. "Ahh, our British friends are still alive. Now, who is next?" "Over there sir is a German, he is healthier and in hiding. He is also injured." "Then there's the one who was shot in the leg..." "Take care of the more threatening one first. Here take my last smoke grenade, sneak up to where he is use the smoke for cover, and with any hope throw it and blow him away." "Yes sir." Dugal and Demall approached the German who fired on them. The smoke grenade was then thrown however, the smoke grenade blinded him, and in the fog another explosion wa s heard paired with a gunshot. Dugal came out using Demall as a crutch, he'd been shot. "Done?" "We believe we have silenced hime sir, either that or he doesn't have any bullets left." "What of the last one sir?" "Forget him, he will bleed to death if no one finds him. Let's see if any Brits are left and then we'll go to the harbor." The French moved towards the British soldiers, using each other as crutches they inspected the British troops, mostly dead they finally found two unconcious ones. Faced with an overwhelming number of injured Jean and Duval managed to carry the unconcious Brits by holding the two suspended by a canvas stretched between the LMG and it tripod. Demall, Frederick, and commander Jean all injured, were helped by Dugal to limp onward. Thus the Motley bunch of injured advanced towards Dunkirk hoping to stumble on a friendly patrol, or truck...