As the misty morning rains cleared, a battalion of the Confederate army marched into view. A contingent of Union soldiers looked over the battlefield with dread, calculating the odds were not in their favor.
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| The Battle is Engaged As the misty morning rains cleared, a battalion of the Confederate army marched into view. A contingent of Union soldiers looked over the battlefield with dread, calculating the odds were not in their favor. |
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