"It's not good..." A guard soldier stumbled towards the temporary camp, muttering words that foreshadowed bad news. He stumbled and fell to the ground, not caring about the dirt on his shirt, pants and hands, and got up.
Then he was ready to rush into the camp.
"Stop, command!" A sentry patrolling with a rifle stood up and shouted loudly, causing the soldiers who were trying to attack the camp to stop, and tremblingly answered the previously agreed command.
After his identity was verified, the soldier who ran back was helped into the camp. He was given some warm water and his breathing rhythm gradually calmed down. The soldier said: "Please take me to see the team leader. I have an emergency report."
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Chapter completed!