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... General Prince Bagration squinted through his dusty spyglass, beads of sweat trickling down his furrowed brow, as he peered northward. What he saw sent a chill down his spine.
The French Army, a relentless and imposing force, was converging on the horizon. Their troops, like ants scurrying to a feast, were amassing with a purpose that boded ill for the Russians.
"I warned the Russian High Command about this disastrous position," Bagration muttered, frustration evident in his voic ...
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