The SF sent out, what they called a early warning team, I'm not sure what that is, I guess an ambush team or some Yards. There are thousands of people all around here now, I don't have a clue who is who, It's hard to run when the enemy is all around you. We stay close to the duster and take turns watching everything. All day, all night, it's so cold at night, what I would give for a small campfire. Not even a c-4 square to heat the c-rations, cold stew with a fat scum on top, MMMMM, at least it filled the hole.
Incoming.
Ron
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