The guns had been registered in advance, andtheir rounds hit on or near target, one striking the bridge And somewhat gaunt, which was particularly undesirablein winter; it had been most of a year since they'd tasted grain. The wounds were nasty butnot severe, and he got up again in seconds. Good! Now stretch! Hard!.
We tracked down and killed most of the menthey had operating. They'd cleared the foxholes and were working on the crawl-trenches when,without warning, the first explosions occurred in the middle of the circle,sending dirt and snow flying. There were a dozen last minute advices Romlar could have given, but theyweren't needed, and he knew it. Enemy patrols could be expected.
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