C170 Revising the Plan

He raised his head and looked at the cold stars in the sky, then raised his right hand to rub his somewhat sore nose — — For the past half hour, he had been visiting the wounded soldiers in the wounded camp, and all he could smell was the smell of all kinds of stench and thick blood. Suddenly breathing the fresh air under the night sky, for a moment, he was still a little not used to it.

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