Chapter 5Frenchtown, The War Continues
Once we had made the break from Guerilla warfare and taken a bunch of them down at once we had them on the defensive. We owned the night. They were afraid to sortie at night any longer. It was too dangerous for them. They thought their numbers increasing in their searches would insure them some level of safety. They thought more and more military equipment would give them an edge, a moment where they might be able to see us.
In Vietnam and Afghanistan we learned that the enemy owned the land at night and we owned it by day. It was what the circumstance had boiled down to in the area around our home and in Frenchtown itself as far as we could tell. But we needed to know more of who they were. We needed to know what they were planning if we could stea
