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Chapter 338: The Old Regimental Commander Spat Blood: Why Did I Even Come?

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The sun sank toward the horizon. The assembly ground roared with voices. Everyone had shown up to watch a spectacle. They rose onto their toes, craning their necks and staring into the distance. Before long, a convoy rolled back in, loud and imposing. It had not even reached the gate when applause and cheers erupted from all sides. "Woo! The heroes are back!" "Hero, kick them for me!" "Aim lower! Kick them right in the balls! Those sons of bitches beat us half to death, and look at them today,...

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