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A medic, hands covered in blood, shouted as he and another soldier carried a stretcher through the corridor crowded with lightly injured soldiers. The young soldier on the stretcher had a chest covered in a blurred, dark red, emitting a terrifying, blood-filled hiss with his weak and rapid breaths.
In the makeshift infirmary, rows of stretchers were laid directly on the cold floor. A soldier who had lost a leg was injected with morphine and stared blankly at the ceiling ...
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