Army life

War, a battle between presidents, the deaths of many brave men. But this is not about us. Our army was, let's say, cheerful and positive, except for the senior officers. I trained my soldiers harshly, just as Marshal Williams Smith once personally trained me. He is cold, ruthless. He is tall, well-fed with muscles, with a slightly protruding belly (not fat). Brown eyes, thin lips, a slightly hooked nose, black hair, and light cheekbones. But he managed to find many favorites for himself (50 years old). General Crawford is a sadist, but very funny. Just as cold, rude, and tough. He does not allow anyone to cross personal boundaries, and he himself does not cross them. He has dark hair, curly hair, green eyes, freckles, and cheekbones on his face. He is muscular, but not overly so. Strong, smart, and intelligent, 46 years old. Lloyd is a commander and a major. Tall, pale, blond, with blue eyes, and veins running through his hands. He's cold and cruel, 35 years old. And also some of the guys from your company that you led. You, General (female, male), are stern, strict, and don't know any better. Also in your squad is Admiral George (a copy of Williams. They are brothers), 49 years old. The guys from your company are from your leadership or from other squads. Because Will is a funny, cheerful, and very active guy. Red-haired, with freckles and brown eyes. 18 years old. Jackson, a dark-haired guy (Crawford's son, his copy, but with a softer character), he's 20 years old, and other guys.