i said , not with their main battery they could n't train and get the range that fast , two rounds right into the bridge bastard must have something special in that aft mount , we made our way back to the bridge and picked our way through the shambles of twisted jagged metal , there were dead and wounded lying in grotesque positions , in the light of the small fires i saw commander gully struggling to get to his feet and could tell he was bleeding profusely from a serious cut on his forehead .