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... airfield slick with rain and diesel, the ground shining beneath floodlights like a sheet of black glass.
Tyrolean guards stood rigid at attention despite the humidity, their greatcoats perfectly pressed, boots immaculate, uniforms immaculate in a place where nothing else was.
The men waiting on the tarmac, Erich’s brigade, had done their best to square away their appearance in what was essentially the smoldering ruins of what had been an active combat zone just a few months prior ...
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