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Jefferson's Fight-Personal Narrative

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“I knew that we had to abridge our journey;” he said,” my men would never be able to

last very long in this terrain.” Luckily Sgt. Jefferson had many adherents, so his men would

follow him through thick and thin. Although Sgt. Jefferson’s men may have had a small

altercation every now and then, he was always able to regain control of them in just few minutes.

Sgt. Jefferson was hiking through the snowy mountains of Afghanistan with his small troop of

ten men, they were the most elite soldiers in the US Military. There was another man traveling

with Sgt. Jefferson and his men that seemed to think that he was in control of the operation, but

Sgt. Jefferson was the eminent leader. This other man dissented with Sgt. Jefferson on a …show more content…

Just when the squad least expected it, they were ambushed by a group of 50

Taliban soldiers. The soldiers scrambled to cover and began returning fire. At least three of the

solders had been shot and were badly wounded. Sgt. Jefferson ordered the men to spread out and

try to push the enemy back towards where they came from. The soldiers could here the Taliban

scream, “Allahu Akbar!” I know that the soldiers all knew what was going to happen next. It

happened, a man came running from the cover of the Taliban screaming, “Allahu Akbar, Allahu

Akbar!” Sgt. Jefferson peaked his head above cover and aimed his rifle at the advancing suicide

bomber. Sgt. Jefferson took a long, deep breath and then took the shot. The bomber fell face

down int he dirt. Jefferson ducked back behind cover and let out a sigh of relief. Luckily, the

Taliban began to scramble and quickly became confused. The soldiers were able to push back the

enemy and regain control of the battle. Near the end of the skirmish, there were only two or three

Taliban that had escaped, the rest were taken care of by the US soldiers. I have been saying they,

but I am meaning to say we. I was there, but I am trying to separate myself from the memories

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