I was walking with my squad members through the streets of Volgograd. We heard gunfire nearby and instantly picked up our pace. We scanned the streets looking for people.
I saw a wounded soldier laying next to a car. I couldn't make out his uniform color. My squad quickly rushed to him I got down on a knee a grabed my medic bag digging through it. After finding the bandages I scanned his body looking for the injury. After finding several bullet wounds in his arm he whispered two words that I knew what they meant "Take cover".
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Historical FictionIn War torn Russia (USSR) a young soldier and his squad fight the German army to retake Stalingrad
