Waterloo
Riding Marengo, his white Arab steed, Napoleon paraded across the French forward slope. Regimental bands crashed out their martial airs, gold braid and polished metal glittered in the sun, cavalrymen brandished their lances and sabres, standard bearers inclined their eagles. Their god-like emporer was in command, what army on earth could check them?
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