 Blood stained the ground, and several British soldiers ran away and hid behind the trees, doing anything to escape the carnage. Those who were dying of bullet wounds cried in agony but found no relief. For them, there was no escape. So whenever I read about this battle, I think about how bad the situation must have seemed to those British soldiers. It's kind of like when you're watching your own team in a game. Yes, another sports analogy.