CLASH OF THE OWLS

The men that were scrambling for cover turned to look at Rogers as if to ask if he meant that order. When they saw that he didn't change the order, they fell back into their positions. The sound of the planes drew nearer and they all wondered what Alfred had planned. Soon enough, the planes were visible. They were about a squadron of five combat jets, flying in an Echelon formation. They began firing on Alfred's army. Alfred grit his teeth when he realizes what they were doing. His army was clustered and the enemy had decided to cut down on their numbers by air and then finish the rest by land. Alfred wasn't going to let that happen.