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... or rescue, but the conditions clearly wouldn’t allow it, so it had to retreat first.
The air was thick with dust.
Alvin York lay not far away, his hand trembled… he slowly lifted his head but couldn’t manage to take a proper breath.
“Deputy Commander, Deputy Commander…” The guard anxiously shouted as he spotted him from a distance and ran over, “Where are you hurt?”
“The ribs are broken…”
Alvin York was a seasoned veteran who could sense the extent of his ...
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