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... Lorraine line.
Amidst the booming cannon fire, the earth was ruthlessly torn apart, the mud and blood forming a bleak oil painting.
Yet the US Army soldiers had grown accustomed to it; their faces marked with fatigue, yet they gathered in the trenches, talking and laughing, with a few even playing poker in the midst of the smoke, the stakes being cigarettes.
"Colonel," Williams approached Patton, who was observing the enemy with binoculars, and asked:
"Rumors abo ...
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