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... is troops with miserable black bread, stale watered-down wine, or rancid-smelling jerky and fruit.
Under his command were several talented battalion leaders, one of whom had personally trained a unique unit.
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The Furnace Battalion.
"Stack the stones, seal the gaps with mud."
The Furnace Battalion lived up to its name. Once a supply base was established, they would build ovens on-site to bake fresh bread.
On the surface, ...
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