Depression Of War
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Dernière publication lun., août 14, 2017
When combat unit 74 are ambushed during a transport operation, their whole unit is wiped out except for one... Joel Marken who is left to survive in the middle of nowhere with only a bit of salvaged equipment and his wits to save him... And don't mention his slow decent to insanity and depression
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If there's any military fanatics or retired/active soldiers out their who find anything wrong with the names of actions the main character use during this story please leave the feedback in the comments! Thank you and live on! - Zenith
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