"They're drunk sods, sir, but they're the best Soldiers in the world. The very best." And he meant it. They were the elite, the damned, the Rifles. They were Soldiers in green. They were Sharpe's Rifles.


Lieutenant Richard Sharpe, p. 302 - Sharpe (Novel Series) - Sharpe's Rifles (1988)


They're drunk sods, sir, but they're the best Soldiers in the world. The very best. And he meant it. They were the elite, the damned, the Rifles....

They're drunk sods, sir, but they're the best Soldiers in the world. The very best. And he meant it. They were the elite, the damned, the Rifles....

They're drunk sods, sir, but they're the best Soldiers in the world. The very best. And he meant it. They were the elite, the damned, the Rifles....

They're drunk sods, sir, but they're the best Soldiers in the world. The very best. And he meant it. They were the elite, the damned, the Rifles....