'Forward, the Light Brigade!' Was there a man dismayed?
Indeed there was. Harry Flashman.
After standing with the Thin Red Line and galloping with the Heavy Brigade, the lecherous lancer finds himself first in the Valley of Death, his whiskers bristling with terror, his bowels thunderously discharging a cannonade of wind...
How Flashman came from the bedrooms of London to the Crimea and beyond draws the fourth great adventure from these scandalous memoirs.
After the Charge lay imprisonment in Imperial Russia, headlong escapes, savage tribesmen to right of him, silken skins and saucy behinds to left of him...