[Trench]
Smoke filled the trench, burning the eyes so that they couldn't be opened.
Tamas covered his mouth and nose with a damp cloth, but every breath still felt like it was burning.
The enemy launched attacks from multiple directions, gunfire and the screeching of metal coming from both the front and the rear.
The Devil's Fire cleaved the snake-like trench into segments, each "body" of the snake was a battleground, fighting to the death for every foot, every inch of ground.
Tamas led Peter Buniel and his subordinates in a southern advance.
The trench dug by the United Provincials was extremely narrow, seemingly designed to prevent even spreading arms, forcing two people to squeeze past each other side by side, so Tamas himself was blocking the passage tightly.
In his left hand, he held a makeshift shield, fashioned from wooden planks and a plank breastplate, the wood taken from an ammunition barrel, and the breastplate stripped from a United Provincial's corpse.
