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... te. Lightning. In the black-and-white rain, the soldiers at the end of the firing line died like in a silent film. Crawling up the slope, they simply dropped their heads. Instead of death cries, there was only the sound of rain; it was like falling asleep. A succinct death. The thunder that came belatedly tore through all other sounds.
What Gyeo-ul was targeting were the two men at the gun emplacement. Especially the assistant gunner. He was sitting turned away. He hadn't noticed Gyeo-ul ...
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