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Blake.

Blake!

Sorry, sarge.

Choose a man, bring your gear.

Yes, sarge.

- Don't delay. - No, sarge.

Did they feed us?

No, just mail.

Myrtle has puppies.

Do you have something?

No.

I'm dying of hunger, right?

I thought we could get it some decent food here.

It was the only reason I decided against the priesthood.

- What have you got there? - Ham and bread.

Where did you find that?

I have my use.

Here.

Tastes like old shoes.

Come on. Next week at this time it will be a chicken dinner.

Not me. My leave has been canceled.

They say why?

No idea.

It is easier not to go back at all.

There is something going on. Did you hear something?

No.

Must be the push, right?

Ten-bob says we're going upstairs.

I don't accept that bet.

Why? Because you know I'm right?

No. Because you don't have a ten-bob.

In your own time, gentlemen.

- Is there news, Sarge? - News about what?

The big push.

It should have happened weeks ago. They told us we would be home for Christmas.

Yes, well, sorry to disturb your busy schedule, Blake,

but the copper hats didn't like it in the snow.

More pity, Sarge, I could have done with some turkey.

Well, I'll make sure to pass on your displeasure to recommend.

What is on the cards then, sergeant?

The Hun are up to something.

- Any idea what? - No.

But it will certainly ruin it our weekend.

Listen now, Erinmore is in, so clean up yourself.

Never know -

can be entries in shipments for these,

if you don't ruin it.

Must be something big when the general is here.

Lance Corporals Blake and Schofield, sir.

- Which of you is Blake? - Sir.

You have a brother, a lieutenant in the 2nd Devons?

Yes sir. Joseph Blake, is he ...?

Alive, as far as I know.

And with your help I would like to keep it that way.

Sanders says you're good with cards, is that true?

Good enough, sir.

So.

We are here.

The 2nd Devons come forward here.

How long will it take to get there?

I don't understand, sir.

Sir, that land is owned by the Germans.

Germans are gone.

Don't expect that. It seems like a strategic withdrawal.

They seem to have created a new line, nine miles back here, it looks like.

Colonel MacKenzie has the order from the 2nd.

He sent a message yesterday morning he went after the retreating Germans.

He is convinced he has them on the run -

that if he can break their lines now, he will turn the tide.

He's wrong.

Colonel MacKenzie didn't see it these antennas of the new line of the enemy.

Come here, gentlemen.

Three miles deep, field fortifications, defenses, artillery,

as we have it never seen before.

The 2nd must attack the line shortly after sunrise tomorrow.

They have no idea what they are for.

And we can't warn them - as a farewell gift,

the enemy cut all our telegram lines.

Your orders are to go to the 2nd

at Croisilles Wood, one mile southeast of the city of Ecoust.

Deliver this to Colonel MacKenzie.

It is a direct order to call the attack of tomorrow morning.

If you don't, it will be a bloodbath.

We would lose two battalions. 1600 men, your brother among them.

Do you think you can get there on time?

- Yes sir. - Any questions?

- No sir. - Good.

To you, lieutenant.

Necessities, gentlemen.

Card, torches, grenades, and a few small treats.

Leave immediately, take this channel to the west, in Sauchiehall Street,

then northwest on Paradise Alley in the front.

Continue along the front line until you find the Yorks.

Give this note to Major Stevenson. He is holding the line

on the shortest span from no man's land.

You will cross over there.

It will be daylight, sir. They will see us.

You don't have to worry. You must not meet resistance.

Sir, are we?

"To Gehenna or to the Throne, He travels the fastest traveling alone. "

- Wouldn't you say so, Lieutenant? - Yes sir. I would.

Good luck.

Blake - let's talk about this for a minute.

Why?

Blake!

We just have to think about it.

There is nothing to think about. He's my big brother.

We have to wait at least until it's dark.

Erinmore said to leave immediately.

Erinmore has never been seen No man's land.

We don't make it 10 meters. If we wait a while.

You heard him. He said the Boche have disappeared.

Is that why he gave us grenades?

- Watch where you go! - sorry

I'm just saying we're waiting.

Yes, you would say that because he is not your brother, right?

See, the last time I was told the Germans were gone, it didn't end well.

You don't know, Blake, you were not there.

Excuse me. Excuse me!

You are going into a trench you damn idiots.

Orders from the general, sir.

Okay, say the Boche is gone.

Nine miles takes us six hours? No more than eight.

So we have time wait until the sun sets ...

It is enemy territory, we have no idea what we are up against.

Blake, if we're not smart at this, no one will reach your brother.

I will.

Were here. This is the front line.

Now we have to find the Yorks.

- Watch who you are pushing. - Then get out of the way.

Who the hell do you think you are pushing wounded soldiers around?

Let me go!

Arsehole knocked down our sergeant, the man is damn injured!

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

- We're on assignment. - Just let me through.

- Orders from the general. - Just let me through.

Get out of the way.

Turn right. Just look Where are you going.

It is damn quiet.

Was it so for Thiepval?

I do not know anymore.

Don't you remember the Somme?

Not really.

Well, you did well. At least wear your ribbon.

Don't have it anymore.

What? You have lost your medal?

It's down, guys.

Stay low.

For God's sake, be careful there, you step on the dead.

That is our sergeant.

You can wash them out better here dugout with a bloody snake.

Do you know where the Yorks are?

You stand next on top of half.

Shot two nights ago.

Yorks?

Yes, Corp.

Where's Major Stevenson?

Was killed a few nights ago, Corporal.

Lieutenant Leslie is in command.

Where can we find him?

Next dug-out.

Here.

Sir? Lieutenant Leslie, sir?

What is it?

We have a message from General Erinmore.

- Are you our relief? - No sir.

Then, for God's sake are they due?

We don't know, sir. But we have to cross here.

- That's the German front line. - We know, sir.

If you only want to accept the letter.

Place a bet, what day is it?

Friday.

Friday? Well well now. None of us were right.

This idiot thought it was Tuesday.

Sorry sir.

Have they gone mad?

On a slow night, and the buyer thinks the Hun just went home.

Do you think they are wrong, sir?

We have lost an officer and three men two nights ago.

They were shot to pieces repair wire.

We dragged two here. I shouldn't have worried.

Sir, the general is certain the enemy has withdrawn.

There are antennas of the new line ...

Shut up. We fought and died about every inch of this damn place,

now they suddenly give us miles? It's a trap.

But chin up. There is certainly a medal in it.

Nothing beats a ribbon to cheer up a widow.

Alright.

Where is the nearest gone, sir?

Our thread is a mess. But there is a kind of path through it.

Rushworth! Let him watch.

Straight left past the dead horses.

There is an opening directly behind them.

Handy, because when it's dark you follow the stench.

When you come to the second thread, watch out.

There is a small break just beside him.

The German line is a 150 odd yards after that.

Watch out for the craters. They are deeper than they seem.

You fall in, there is no getting out. In this way.

Wake up, Kilgour. Bloody waste of space.

Cover, sir? Where can you jump from?

No, the juice channel was blown to hell weeks ago.

It's full of bodies anyway. It is best to go here.

If you get shot, try to come back to the wire.

We're not coming after you not until it's dark.

And, as if by some miracle you can make it, send a flare.

I don't have one, sir.

Buy it one, Kilgour! Make yourself useful.

Yes sir.

"Through this holy anointing may the Lord forgive you

all errors or any sins you have committed. "

I hate losing this to the Hun. So when they start shooting at you,

could you be so kind throw it back, there's a good guy.

Cheerio.

Are you sure?

Yes.

Age before beauty.

Is everything alright?

Take cover.

Juice channel.

Alright.

Remain silent.

They are ours.

Keep going. We're halfway there.

There is an opening in the thread.

Sco ...

Over there! That is the front line.

Fuck me. They are really gone.

Your hand right?

Put it through a smooth German.

Patch it up.

You will deduct again in no time.

Wrong hand.

They are not long gone.

Not good.

Blocked.

This can be a way out.

Jesus...

Look at this. It is huge.

They built this all.

This is our way through.

Sco.

What do you think of this?

Damn!

Even their rats are larger than ours.

What do you think is in the pockets?

You can't be that hungry.

Look at him. Stubborn little bastard.

You could eat this.

- What is it? - Boche dog meat.

What is in the other boxes?

What is wrong?

Switch-off wire. Do not move.

Where is it?

Goes from here to the door.

Jesus!

No! No!

Sco?!

Sco!

Sco!

Sco!

Sco!

Sco! Waking! Waking!

Sco! Sco!

Stand up! Stand up! Come on! Stand up!

Up! Up! Up!

Come on! Stand up!

The whole thing is coming. Come on.

Hold me!

We have to keep moving. Come on!

I can not see. I can not see!

Stop! Stop!

Stop. It is a mine shaft.

We will have to jump. Come on!

You'll have to jump! Just jump.

I can't ... I can't see!

You have to trust me. To jump!

Do not let me go! Do not let go!

Light! There is light!

Stop. Stop.

Just let me stand.

Dirty bastards!

Careful, they may have left others fall.

Jesus.

Dust. So much dust in my eyes.

Here. Got some from me.

I wish I had shot that rat now.

And I wish you had chosen another damn idiot.

What?

Why the hell did you have to choose me?

I did not know what i chose you for.

No you did not.

You never know. That is your problem.

All right, go back. Nothing is stopping you.

You can go all the way damn home if you want.

Do not. Just don't.

I did not know what i chose you for.

I thought they would send us back in line, or for food, or something.

I thought it would be something easy, okay?

I never thought this would be this.

So you wanna go back?

Just fire the flare.

From you, lieutenant.

Do you know where we are?

Ecoust is located directly southeast.

And if we keep that, we have to make it.

Come on.

Look at that. They destroyed their own weapons.

They destroyed their own trenches too.

What do you mean?

I think they wanted us to go that way. They wanted to bury us.

Bastard rats.

Hey, did you hear that story? about Wilko?

How did he lose his ear?

I'm not in the mood. Keep your eyes on the trees,

top of the ridge.

I bet he told you it was shrapnel.

What was it then

Well, you know his girl a hairdresser, right?

And he moaned about the lack of it bathing facilities when he wrote her -

remember that rancid Jakes at Arras?

Anyway, she sends him over this 'hair oil'.

Smells sweet, such as Golden Syrup.

Wilko likes the smell,

but he doesn't want it cart it around in its pack, so

he spreads it all over his barnet, goes to sleep,

and in the middle of the night he wakes up

and a rat is sitting on his shoulder lick the oil off his head.

Wilko panics and jumps up, and when he does -

the rat bites clean his ear and goes away with it!

Oh, he made a lot of noise, shout, shout.

The best thing was that he could say it so much bloody oil in itself

that he couldn't wash it! He was like a magnet.

Rats have left us alone, but they couldn't get enough of him.

Poor bastard.

Go back home. I wonder what they saw.

View the ridge lines.

Well, that's your medal then sorted.

What do you mean?

"Lance Corporal Blake showed unusual courage in saving

a comrade of a certain death " bla, bla, bla.

You think?

I do.

Well, that would be nice. Because you lost yours.

I haven't lost mine.

- What has happened? - What do you care?

Why not?

I traded it with a French captain.

Did you trade it? For what?

Bottle of wine.

- Why did you do that? - I was thirsty.

What a waste.

You should have taken it home you should have done that to you

given to your family.

Men died for that.

If I received a medal, I would take it home, why didn't you just take it home ...

Look, it's just a little bloody look!

It doesn't make you special, it makes no difference to anyone.

Yes it does.

And it's not just a little tin. There is a ribbon on it.

I hated going home. I hated it.

When I knew I couldn't stay. When I knew I had to leave,

and they may never see me.

Jesus.

They cut them all down.

Cherries.

Lamberts.

Maybe they are dukes, hard to tell when they have no fruit.

What is the difference?

People think there is one type, but there are many -

Cuthberts, Queen Annes, Montmorencys. Sweet, sour ...

Why on earth would you know this?

Mama has an orchard at home. Only a few trees.

This time of year it seems it snows, flowers everywhere.

And then we have to choose them in May. Joe and me.

Lasts all day.

So these are all gonners?

Oh no, they will grow again when the stones rot.

You will end up with more trees than before.

- It looks deserted. - Let's hope.

We have to take care of it.

I'm going ahead, you back.

Something?

Nothing.

Did you find food?

No. I don't like this place.

Map says we're coming over that ridge and it's a direct shot for Ecoust.

Good.

Are those our friends again?

Looking forward to it. Dogfight.

Who's winning?

I think so. Two on one.

They have him.

We have to extinguish him of his misery.

No. Give him some water. He needs water.

It is good, everything is good. Remain silent. Remain silent.

Stop! Stop!

No no no!

You bastard, damn bastard.

Oh God no. Oh God no!

Jesus. Jesus, no.

We have to stop the bleeding.

Stop. Stop!

It will be fine, it will be fine again. We're going to get up.

Yes. Yes.

No! I can't do it I can't do it

- We have to go to an aid station. - I can not do that.

- I carry you. It is not so far. - Just bring a doctor here.

We can't do it, we have to go together.

We're going to get up. We're going to get up.

Please stop! Stop!

Put me down! Put me down motherfucker, please! Put me down!

- You must try to keep moving. Let's sit down.

Let me sit. - No, we can't.

We have to find it the 2nd, do you remember?

Your brother. We have to go now.

You can start without me. I'll catch up.

You can't stay here. We have to move, okay?

We have to move. Come on.

Come on!

Come on. That is it. Come on come on.

Your brother. We have to find your brother.

You recognize him.

He looks like me, he's a little older.

What are they

Are we being shot at?

They are embers. The shed is on fire.

I am hit.

What was it?

You were stabbed.

Am i dead?

Yes.

Yes. I think you.

- This one? - Within.

Do you want to write to my mother for me?

I will.

Tell her I wasn't scared.

Something else?

I love them.

I wish that ...

If I want ...

Talk to me.

Tell me you know the way.

I know the way.

I'm going to the southeast until I hit Ecoust.

I'm going through the city and to the east,

all the way to Croisilles Wood.

It will be dark by then.

That doesn't bother me.

I will find the 2nd, I will give them the message.

And then I'll find your brother.

Just like you, a little older.

Everything okay, mate?

It's alright, it's alright.

Come on, help him.

Jesus, what happened to him?

Was it the plane? We saw the smoke.

Yes.

Go get his things.

- Sir. - Sir.

A friend?

What are you doing here?

I have an urgent message for the 2nd Devons.

Stop orders the attack of tomorrow morning.

- And where are they stationed? - Just past Ecoust.

Come with me.

Come with me, Corporal. That's an order.

We pass Ecoust. We can help you part of the way.

Sir.

Oh, come on, Sergeant. Put more men at the base.

To the trunk! It will be heavier there.

Maybe a firm squeeze.

You can't do it just to lift it.

Turn the front to the left.

Jesus, they don't make it make things easy, they do.

At least they could have withdrawn with a little grace. You bastards.

Sir.

- You are not one of mine. - No sir.

He has an urgent message deliver to the 2nd Devons, sir.

- Can you get past it? - No sir.

Oh, for God's sake. Just move it!

There is space in the truck, sir.

- He has orders. - Yes, yes, okay.

Come on. You can get through it sideways.

How did you get here, sir?

No man's land crossed just outside of Bapaume.

It cost us all night.

A number of Hun laggards encountered the way in which they caused a nuisance to themselves.

Are you going to the new line? - Try to.

The Newfoundlands have improved and requested reinforcements.

I'm sorry for your friend.

Can I tell you something that you probably already know?

It doesn't have to stand still.

No sir.

Just jump.

Free up some space there.

Come on, you get!

Alright. Here we go boys again.

Welcome aboard the night bus to a fuck-know-where.

Is that a dead dog?

Do you have a fagot? - Yes, there you go.

- Butler. - Oy.

- Continue with that story. - Oh yes, right?

So when we get off the train, Beaufoy comes to us,

and he is right:

"Lance corporal! Whatever you do, standards are never deteriorated! "

Then Scott comes out of the latrine,

he wipes his hand on the back of Beaufoy's jacket!

Shit on his back.

Was that meant Captain Beaufoy?

Oh, get mad. You can't do better.

"Men! Your gun stocks are a shame to the entire expedition force. "

You are both terrible.

You don't know, you hardly even speak the bloody language.

He has a better understanding of it than you, Cooke.

Then go Jondalar, try it, let's see it!

Then let's hear it, Jonny!

"Rossi! Never in my 200 years I have seen as a soldier

what an excuse for a latrine well. "

Shite. That is total shit.

Oy! You could have taken it my teeth look like that.

You could do with a new set.

Do you have somewhere to be?

Arsehole needs driving lessons.

- He has to drive backwards. - Yes.

Try it the other way around. Reverse!

No stop. Stop!

Everyone has to get out.

All out! Come on!

Okay okay. Keep your bloody hair on.

Turn right. A. Two. Three.

We have to get some wood, put it under the wheels.

No! We don't have time! We all have to push. Come on.

Come on!

Come oooon!

Please. I have to go now. Please.

- Okay, come on guys. Come on! - Come on guys.

A. Two. Three!

Come on guys! One last push! Yes! A. Two. Three!

Back in. Back in. Go.

Are you okay?

Here, driver, what about you to keep it on the bloody road for a change!

Oh, you fuck.

So where are you going?

I have to go to the 2nd Devons. Just past Ecoust.

Why?

They attack at dawn. I have orders to stop them.

How is that possible?

They are falling.

How much?

1600.

Jesus.

Why did they send you? on your own?

They didn't do that. We were two of us.

So now it's up to you.

Yes.

You will never make it.

Yes. I will.

Thank you.

Look at it. Damn it, look at it.

Three years of arguing about this.

We should have just left it the bastards keep it.

I mean, who machine guns, cows?

- Huns with extra bullets. - You bastards.

Clever. They know if they don't shoot the cow, you will eat it.

Still, assholes.

Yes, it's not even ours damn country.

How long ago do you think they are?

Why? We are worried overtake them?

Hell yes. Be a bloody miracle at this rate.

They are likely immediately around the next corner.

Piss off, no they are not.

Why don't they do that? just give up damn well?

Don't they want to go home?

They hate their wives and mothers ... and Germany must be a bastard.

They withdraw ... they are miles back. At least we have them on the ropes.

No. We don't do that.

- Oh, balls. What is going on? - No other bloody tree.

- Bridge is down. - Oh. That's too bad.

It looks like I'm leaving here. Good luck.

Keep some luck for yourself friend. Think you need it.

- Good luck man. - Good luck, guv.

- Good luck. - Don't put it on.

I hope you're here.

Thank you.

The next bridge is six miles. We will have to redirect.

I can't, sir. I do not have time.

Of course.

Good luck.

Thank you sir.

Corporal.

If you manage to get it to Colonel MacKenzie,

make sure there are witnesses.

They are direct orders, sir.

I know.

But some men just want the fight.

Thank you sir.

Driver! Go away!

Anglais. No german.

Friend ... I'm a friend.

This place, this city. Ecoust?

C'est Ecoust?

Others? No, only me.

Nothing but. Me.

I have to be somewhere.

I have to find a bunch to the southeast.

Trees ... Les arbres ?

- Croiset? - Croisilles?

Yes.

River?

River. It goes there. Trees. Croisilles.

Thank you.

A maid

What is her name?

Who is her mother?

I have food. Here.

I have this.

You can have them - here, take them all,

for you and the child. Here.

Milk?

Thanks.

Bonjour.

Bonjour.

Children, you?

It is well.

"They went to the sea they did that in a sieve, "

They went to the sea in a sieve:

Despite everything their friends might say,

On a winter morning, on a stormy day,

"They went to the sea in a sieve!"

"Many and few, many and few"

Are the countries where the Jumblies live;

Their heads are green, and their hands are blue,

"And they went to the sea in a sieve. "

Stay. Stay. Please.

I have to go.

- please. - Sorry.

Engländer!

Baumer?

Baumer?

Engländer! Engländer!

♪ I am a poor stranger ♪

♪ I am traveling on this world of woe ♪

♪ Yet there is no disease, neither toil nor danger ♪

♪ In that clear country where i am going ♪

♪ I'm going there to see my father ♪

♪ I'm going there no more to roam ♪

♪ I'm only about Jordan ♪

♪ I'm going home alone ♪

♪ I know dark clouds will gather around me ♪

♪ I know my way is rough and steep ♪

♪ Still golden fields are just in front of me ♪

♪ Where God is redeemed will ever sleep ♪

♪ I'm going home to see my mother ♪

♪ And all my loved ones that have continued ♪

♪ I'm only about Jordan ♪

♪ I'm going home alone ♪

♪ I am just a poor stranger ♪

♪ I am traveling on this world of woe ♪

♪ Yet there is no disease, neither toil nor danger ♪

♪ In that clear country where i am going ♪

♪ I'm going there to see my father ♪

♪ I'm going there no more to roam ♪

♪ I'm only about Jordan ♪

♪ I'm going home alone ♪

D Company! Moving out of the house!

All right, friend?

Where are you from?

- He probably got into trouble. - Well, he's not one of us.

He is soaking wet.

Fuck it, let's just pick him up and take it with you.

I have to find the Devons.

- What does she say? What is that size?

The Devons. I have to find the Devons.

We are the Devons.

Are you the Devons? - Yes, Corp.

Why didn't you pass?

- We are the second wave. - They don't send us all at once.

Yes, we are D Company, we spent the night digging.

We go last.

Are you okay?

MacKenzie. Where's Colonel MacKenzie?

He's on the line.

- Which way? - This way.

We are going there now.

Oy! Calmly tailor-made! Where are you going?

Action!

Let me pass!

Let me through!

Where's your commander?

He's in the waiting room.

B Company, stand up! Listen now and listen carefully!

A Company progresses with the first marking! B Company then goes to the front line!

Sir, I have a message from General Erinmore!

Who the hell are you?

The attack has been canceled. General Erinmore has canceled the attack.

Balls, man. We are about to pass. We have them on the run.

Not you! Please. Don't send your men over.

Get out of the way, corporal!

These are direct orders from the army command! Where's Colonel MacKenzie?

Jesus Christ, man! Go to the captain!

Now I want us to be there soon, You understand? You understand!

Yes sir!

Sections 9 and 10 at the ready!

We are moving forward blow on the first flute!

You must not delay! If the man falls next to you, keep moving!

Your orders are to break the lines.

Where's the captain? - He is over there.

Sir? Sir!

Captain, I have a message. This attack is canceled.

You have to stop, you have to stop.

Where's Colonel MacKenzie? Where's MacKenzie?!

Come back! Go back to your sectors. Come back! Back! Hold on!

7 platoon! A minute!

Sir, I have orders to stop this attack.

- What? - Where's Colonel MacKenzie?

He's further in line.

How far?

300 meters. He has a cut and coverage.

You'll have to wait until the first wave is over.

No! No I can not!

7 platoon! 30 seconds!

You can make it impossible that way man, are you damn insane?

What the hell are you doing, Lance Corporal?

No! No!

Colonel MacKenzie? - He's in there.

B Operation two minutes!

Let me through!

Let me through!

What the hell do you think you do?

I have to see Colonel MacKenzie!

- What are you doing?! - I have to stop this attack.

Colonel, we've seen flares, the men on the left

made it to the German line.

Colonel! - Hold him!

Colonel!

Listen to me, listen to me! I have a letter!

I have to see Colonel MacKenzie!

There is no damn way you go in, mate!

- Sergeant! Send the next wave! - No!

Colonel MacKenzie!

This attack is not to continue! You have been instructed to stop.

- You have to stop. - Who the hell are you?

Lance Corporal Schofield, sir. 8th.

I have orders from General Erinmore to withstand this attack.

You're late, corporal.

Sir, these orders are from the Army Command. You have to read them.

We will hold back the second wave, sir?

No, major. Now hesitate and we lose. The victory is only 500 meters away.

- Sir! Please read the letter. - I've heard it all before.

I'm not going to wait until dusk, or before fog.

I'm not calling my men back only to send them out again tomorrow.

Not if we have the bastards on the run. This is their last point of view.

The German has planned this, sir.

They've been planning it for months. They want you to attack.

Read the letter.

- Major. - Yes sir.

- Put them down. - Yes sir.

Call the orders. Take care of the wounded.

- Hold the line in case they happen. - Yes sir.

Stand up! Stand up!

I hoped that today would be a good day.

Hope is dangerous.

That's it for now, then next week, Command sends another message.

Attack at dawn.

There is only one way this war ends.

Last man.

Have someone take care of your wounds.

Fuck you, Lance Corporal.

Well done, boy.

Thank you sir.

Do you know where Is it Lieutenant Blake, sir?

Blake?

We were two of us. I was sent here with his brother.

Well, know Lieutenant Blake he would have passed with his men.

He was in the first wave.

How could I find him, sir?

You can try the victim station, behind the line.

Different...

Thank you sir.

Sergeant, I have to find Lieutenant Blake. do you know where he is?

No.

- Sir, is Lieutenant Blake here? - No idea.

Move along corporal.

If you can walk, go to the triage area.

Lieutenant Blake!

Blake?!

Has anyone seen Lieutenant Blake?

Come on guys. He has taken one in his leg.

He has lost a lot of blood.

- Lieutenant Blake? - Yes.

Do you need medical assistance?

No sir. I'm from the 8th.

Well damn it are you doing here?

I was sent here to deliver a message.

The 8th? You must know my brother.

- I was sent here with him. Is Tom here? Where is he?

It went very quickly. Sorry.

What's your name?

Schofield, sir.

I'm sorry, what?

It's Schofield, sir. William Schofield. Will.

Well, you need some food. Go to the mess.

If I may, I would like to write to your mother.

Tell her that Tom was not alone.

Of course.

He was...

He was a good man.

Always tell funny stories.

He saved my life.

Well I'm happy you were with him.

Thank you, Will.