Mémo 1916
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Voici une reconstitution d'une partie d'un texte écrit par un soldat non identifié du 22e régiment de la Première Guerre Mondiale, de sa participation à la Bataille de Flers-Courcelette, déroulé en septembre 1916.
Ce mémo a été mal entretenu et conservé dans les mauvaises conditions pendant des décennies.
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