Any nancy-boy who high-tails his custardy and beyellowed posterior to the Derby rather than charge naked at the foe will be keel-hauled and rubbed with salt and vinegar by my gunnery crews.
Remember the Somme! Especially the first twenty minutes!
BAF interceptor squadrons shall push forward and meet the treacherous Kusari invaders 5k north of the Derby from now on. Anyone refusing this order will be <strike>hung</strike> <strike>shot</strike> court-martialled.