“Roger that, TF82 in position. Permission to engage”
“Granted. Show those Ruskies a lesson about the 82nd.”
SGT. Dave Glish came sliding down to where I was sat. He looked me in the eye and nodded. Gone where the days that I would fight in Afghanistan. In a way I’m glad I’m out of that hellhole. But it looks like I’ve traded one pile of shit for another.
“See that road up ahead?” Dave pointed to a barely visible road leading up the mountain. I nodded, “That’s where we’re going”
We began to move like ghosts among the growing blizzard. On the near side of the road, there was a large iron fence showing where the road continued. On the other side, there was a small copse of trees that stretched far into the distance.
“Elliott, use the treeline for …
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