Chapter 11: Micheal

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It's been a few days and still nothing from the enemy. "Can't we just advance, Sargent?" asked one of the soldiers of my platoon. "No we can't do anything until we get orders, for now, we will hold our position and we will not let the enemy take Orlando" I replied. "The radar is detecting enemy aircraft," said one of the soldiers. That's not good, we have enemy planes inbound. "Get me the radio" I replied. The planes began firing at our position, I don't even think anyone heard me, the roaring sounds of the planes is so loud. "We have a bomber inbound," said a soldier. The bomber aircraft was far for now it was a dogfighter

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