The trooper gasped and lowered the magnoculars. His face ashen, he slowly looked at the officer and spoke.
"He, he has a man bun sir"...
For a moment the air was still, the last rays of sunlight danced over the gun line, illuminating scores of eyes focused in his direction.
Then the moment died.
His scared jaw hardening, his eyes narrowing into lines of contempt, the leutinant drew his saber.
"OPEN FIRE"!