I have a lot of time for Richard Sharpe. Give him a handful of riflemen, an impossible assignment and a French fort to take, and I’m usually happy to follow him into trouble. Sharpe’s Command gives him all three. Set in Spain in 1812, it sends Sharpe to inspect the defences around a vital bridge over the River Tagus. Two French armies could join forces if the crossing remains open, and Sharpe soon decides that merely reporting what he finds won’t be enough.
