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... ace and shouted to boost his morale, though he actually didn’t know what he was yelling as he charged into the subway station with his comrades.
The air inside was murky and carried a scorching heat.
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One could smell the scent of gunpowder.
His eyes started to sting.
Just as Fritz Klingenberger entered the subway station with his submachine gun, a burst of bullets whizzed overhead, numbing his scalp as he took cove ...
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