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... r, he held a rifle. He tucked the stock under his armpit, ready to fire at any moment. His posture was evocative of a lancer.
An engineer was clinging to his back. The engineer's arms were wrapped around the boy officer's waist with both hands. The difference in their physiques made them look rather ridiculous. But it was a sprint through pouring rain. There was no other choice if you didn't want to fall off. The soldier, unused to horseback riding, bounced up whenever the horse's hooves ...
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