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“Regiment Commander, have something to eat!”
Next to the armored vehicle, an hour had already passed, and the Regiment Commander was still sitting by the vehicle.
At the heavy machine gun position from earlier, a platoon leader who had been killed by a grenade came over with a water flask and some dry rations, speaking softly.
“You eat it yourself!”
The Regiment Commander didn’t get angry, but he only glanced up at him, and with a weary ton ...
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