BEACH NEAR BIRMINGHAM - Lee looked over the longboats headed for the beach. Six knight regiments were being offloaded for the recapture of Birmingham. As the longboat approached the shore, Lee noticed a fine cover of snow over the ground. Winter had set in for the people of England and his men in the Nottingham-area camps wouldn't be advancing until the spring.
The longboat reached the beach and Lee looked around. It was a cloudy day with evidence of a retreating snowstorm. Lee realized he was at the same spot where he had initially invaded England. He remembered thinking that no American troops had ever set foot on English soil. Now it was time to repel foreign troops from American soil. Lee had never encountered the Babylonians before and the rest of America knew little about their tactics and empire. Lee was in Nottingham when he heard about the fall of Birmingham and never had the chance to see the Babylonian troops. Now he was going to fight them.
Slamming his boot into the soft sand, as he had done two months before, he began the offloading of American troops. Several hours later, his men were all on the beach and the frigate fleets were departing. A few snowflakes began to fall as Lee led his men inland toward Birmingham.
Arriving in the mid-afternoon, Lee's scouts reported an estimated two garrisons defending the city. Months before, he had faced the same number of troops and had no problem...but those rifles, he thought. He had heard only rumors about their ferocity. The ability to kill men at a distance was totally foreign to him. Lee thought about this for a second, then, ordered a charge, leading it as usual.
His men were slaughtered and Lee barely escaped the onslaught. No one had crossed the Birmingham Bridge (a bridge that crossed a small stream just outside the city gates). Lee led another charge and the same thing happened. At this point he was feeling panic. His scouts reported a possible flanking maneuver from nearby enemy soldiers. If his troops died or retreated, additional enemy troops would garrison Birmingham and America would never recapture the city. It would be all or nothing now. He would have to lead a charge of every regiment at once to succeed but no one was willing to go. His scouts continued to warn of incoming troops. Lee was forced to make the most important, defining decision in American history. He rode his stallion to a nearby hill and turned to face his troops.
Looking over the regiments for a second, he finally said, "Men! You have been blessed with the great opportunity to witness the most important day in American history! Here, on the fields of Birmingham, you will have the chance to make history, for better or worse. Will Americans know this day as the beginning of the end or the turning point in the war? It's up to you. You will be writing history in blood today. Will you allow American citizens to be enslaved by the Babylonian nation or will you expel them from our lands? We will be made here or we will be destroyed here, but no one will ever say American troops were cowards. Aren't we truly the greatest of men to be able to fight for our country today? So now I ask each of you to follow me and take back our CITY!!!!
With that, General Lee took out his broadsword and charged, alone, toward the Birmingham Bridge. Stopping for a minute, he noticed the riflemen, excited to be able to take a shot at the greatest general of all time. Lee looked back at his troops, still positioned out of range and saluted them. With that, he charged across the bridge and into a furious storm of smoke, fire, and bullets. His horse pitched forward, dead, and Lee received seven bullets all over his body. He was lying on the muddy entrance to the city, when he stood up slowly and lifted his bloody sword to the gates of Birmingham. The riflemen froze in awe of this man's courage and, then, fired another volley into Lee's body...The general went down. Suddenly, a gigantic yell arose from the American troops as every man charged the gates. The riflemen began firing and picking off the leaders, but the surge of men was too great. The sheer number of knights smashed through the gates and entered the city. Infiltrating the city, the knights hacked away at the defenders and finished the last off by the next morning's light. Birmingham had been recaptured!
Investigating the stores of ammunition afterwards, crews found thousands of rifles and instructions on how to make them. The secret of the rifle was now America's. Cleaning up the mess of bodies and debris, soldiers found General Lee, still face-down in the snow at the gates with seventeen bullets in his body...The Babylonians had been expelled from England, but the greatest general on Earth had fallen......