The priest took a quick step forward to Evans: "Child, I can't treat your wounds, but I can listen to your final prayer—"
Evans: "Are you planning to listen to my prayer while shooting?"
"Why not?"
Evans grabbed the priest's gun, knocked down another Prosen, and after making sure no one else was rushing in, he fished out a magazine from the priest's pouch.
Priest: "I can give you all of these, it makes me feel more at ease."
Evans: "How do you do it?"
Priest: "What?"
"Stay so calm!"
Priest: "God blesses me!"
Evans shook his head: "Perhaps. Quickly, we need to move! To the prepared position!"
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"Reporting to the Division Commander."
The commander of the 21st Armored Division turned to look at the communications officer.
Communications Officer: "We have almost taken the city, but it's already dark, and there are still many paratroopers resisting in the city."
Chief of Staff: "We should have bypassed the city and headed straight for the beach."
