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... red the night—but because he refused to let certainty rot into laziness.
By the time the last light slipped behind the hills, the army had settled into order. Not the loose sprawl of men who believed tomorrow would be decided by daylight alone, but something quieter. Measured. Intentional.
A hundred men stood watch at all times.
They rotated every three hours, exactly. No exceptions. No bargaining. No "I can manage another hour" pride.
Fresh eyes mattered more tha ...
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