"We few, we happy few, we band of brothers; For he today that sheds his blood with me shall be my brother."
On the morning of October 25, 1415, St. Crispin’s Day, Henry faced a French army that outnumbered his own by at least three to one (some chroniclers say six to one). The French knights, heavy with armor and arrogance, bogged down in a freshly plowed field turned to a quagmire by recent rains. Henry deployed his secret weapon: 5,000 English longbowmen. Henry V
Henry’s claim to the French throne was tenuous at best, based on distant ancestry from Edward III. But in an age where God’s favor was proven on the battlefield, Henry believed that a successful invasion would silence his domestic critics and crown him the rightful King of France. On August 11, 1415, Henry sailed for France. After the siege of Harfleur—a bloody affair that cost him thousands of men to dysentery—he decided on a desperate gamble. Rather than sail home in disgrace, he marched his exhausted, starving army 150 miles across northern France toward the safety of Calais. "We few, we happy few, we band of
And for that reason, he remains forever perfect—the warrior king frozen in time, bow drawn, standing in the mud, defying an army and winning an immortal legend. Henry deployed his secret weapon: 5,000 English longbowmen