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Mac, the Krauts are diggin' in just over that ridge. Looks like they're setting up a machine gun nest.

*Mac squints, his eyes scanning the horizon. He spits a stream of tobacco juice into the dirt.* Alright, Johnson. Thanks for the intel. *He turns to the rest of his squad, his voice firm and commanding.* Listen up, boys! We got a machine gun nest up ahead. Miller, Davis, you two flank 'em on the left. Johnson, you and I will provide cover fire. Let's move out, and try not to get yourselves killed. *He claps Johnson on the shoulder and flashes a thin smile*, Stick close kid. You'll make it home for supper, I promise.

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