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Chapter 330: When the Brilliance of Humanity Shines

by karlmaks — The bagpipe sound drifting from afar, like some summons from the Scottish Highlands, pierced through the swirling snow curtain and drilled straight into Sprink's ears. The former opera house tenor substitute froze. He maintained his posture, prepared to sing the second verse, mouth slightly open. The breath he had gathered swirled in his throat, ultimately turning into a quivering gasp of marvel. Immediately after, he made a move that caused everyone's heart to skip a beat. Sprink was not…
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Chapter 329: Stille Nacht

by karlmaks — The night was like a heavy black velvet cloth, pressing down heavily on the wasteland that had been plowed over countless times by artillery fire. Snowflakes were still falling, but at this moment, even the biting cold wind seemed to have become a bit gentler. In the observation post located on the foremost firing platform, a Saxon soldier sniffed the air. The scent drilling into his nostrils was no longer the nauseating stench of rotting corpses, but an extremely enticing aroma of meat. "It's…
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Chapter 328: Faces of Christmas Eve

by karlmaks — A middle-aged man wearing a well-tailored black overcoat, looking like the person in charge of the convoy, jumped down from the lead vehicle. He walked straight to Morin. Even on the muddy front line, his movements remained elegant and proper. "Young Master Morin." The middle-aged man bowed slightly, his tone respectful. "Madam heard that the supply situation on the front line is not ideal, and specially asked me to deliver some 'small gifts,' hoping to let you and your soldiers have a slightly…
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Chapter 327: Christmas is Coming

by karlmaks — After such an accident, the opposite Britannian position was definitely on guard, and night reconnaissance naturally couldn't continue. So Morin and Sergeant Fischer returned to the trench. After Sergeant Fischer cooed a few times, the same cooing sound came from the trench. This meant the soldiers inside also knew their own patrol had returned. The moment they returned to their own trench, the oppressive feeling as if their whole bodies were covered with cold, wet mud slightly…
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Chapter 326: No Man’s Land, No Man’s Voice

by karlmaks — There was a hidden passage on the Saxon trench specifically leading to an external observation post. However, this so-called "hidden passage" was actually just a shallow groove forcibly dug out in the muddy ground. Its depth was less than half a meter, and the bottom was full of sticky mud. To move in it, one had to stick tightly to the ground like a gecko. Lifting one's butt slightly higher might attract a stray bullet from the opposite side. Morin felt the cold mud drilling in along his…
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Chapter 325: Night Reconnaissance

by karlmaks — In the following days, while the instruction unit gradually completed assembly, they also conducted emergency training for the officers and non-commissioned officers sent by various units of the First Army Group. The elite non-commissioned officers and grassroots officers from various divisions of the First Army Group were like "starving young beasts," trying their best to learn as much as possible in a short time. After all, this training content related to the success rate of their subsequent…
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Chapter 324: When Their Blood Dyed the Earth

by karlmaks — One hundred and twenty meters. For a well-trained athlete, this was just a sprint distance of a dozen seconds. Even for fully armed soldiers, running on flat ground wouldn't take too long. But between two defense lines filled with barbed wire, shell craters, and mud, this one hundred and twenty meters was the absolute boundary between life and death. The sharp whistle was still echoing in the air when those North American Legion soldiers in khaki uniforms vaulted out of the trenches and set…
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Chapter 323: Gradually Professional Trenches

by karlmaks — The moment he stepped into the communication trench, it felt like entering another world. The sky overhead was compressed into a long, narrow gray ribbon, flanked by earth walls over two meters high, completely isolating the scenery outside. Beneath his feet were neatly laid wooden boards that creaked with every step. As Morin walked forward, he carefully observed the structure of this trench. He found that the fortifications built by the First Army Group here were entirely up to the standards…
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Chapter 322: Western Front Standoff Continues

by karlmaks — Inside the massive semi-underground fortification, the space was divided into several sections. Several army group staff officers were busy at their respective desks, the ringing of telephones and the "tick-tack" sounds of telegraph machines rising and falling. A huge Western Front campaign situation map hung on the wall, filled with various tactical symbols marked in red and blue arrows and notations. The atmosphere was tense yet orderly. As soon as Morin walked in, he immediately attracted quite…
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Chapter 321: I Saw With My Own Eyes Morin Carrying Milk into the Army Group Headquarters

by karlmaks — The platform of the Koblenz train station was crowded with people, and field-gray overcoats merged into a flowing tide. Although the scene seemed chaotic, every trickle was converging towards a predetermined direction. Regarding returning to the battlefield, none of the officers and soldiers of the instruction unit actually felt surprised. Those veterans who had rolled in the bloody mud pits of Charleroi, Amiens, and Creil, although they had long understood the cruelty of war, knew from the day…
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