Chapter 169: Nothing but crew cuts-do these look like civilians to you?

The village chief stood there dumbfounded. "I... I can't do that. Look at me-I'm too old. No, no, absolutely not." Daniel Lyson grinned. "Chief, don't sell yourself short. Didn't you say you used to be a militia platoon leader?" He mimed two quick bayonet moves in the air. "Those moves you showed us-by the book and sharp. Better than a lot of our guys. More than enough to handle yourself." The chief's weathered face flushed. He'd never been in the militia, much less a platoon leader. He'd just...