My war days
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"My days at war" is about when Gintoki Sakata goes into the SS Sutchzstaffel. The Sutchzstaffel is the highest rank in the Nazis as in Adolph Hitler's highest military rank but Adolph Hitler will be added in the story soon! CAUTION: if your easily offended by Nazis don't read these story's it has violence, pictures and crude humor. These story's are NOT true and don't yell at me over some country's not in these wwii story's because they come in latter like the Soviet Union, Italy, Britain, Australia, Canada, India, New Zealand, and China. Also these wwii story's are NOT based off of the actual battles in wwii they are made up. Also yes I am almost an expert at wwii history. But continuing with the main topic it's about Gintoki and Carlos meeting at war and and through the war they quickly become ss officers but later on Carlos and Gintoki get injured what will happen next read these intense, sad and crudely humorous story's to find out! P.S add in the comments of what you think about the story's there might be some misspelled because I type fast and I write late at night.
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I always knew i wasn't meant for the heels anyway. When I joined the army, I was young and foolish. I thought I would become invencible but my first experience in the field showed me just how naive I was. Abandoned by my own nation, with a team of 5 brave men, sent on a suicidal misson. In the middle of the nowhere, thirsty, starving, I realized the real essence of humanity. We conquered the desert, we completed the mission, they said. We were heroes, they said. However, most of us, dead heroes. I lost my whole team to the desert. The president, the media, never confirmed their deaths. They gave them as lost in the field when I myself saw them fall one by one. They gave them as lost in battle when we both know just how they died. My mistake? I opened my mouth. I was not gonna let them spread lies about my men, about my team! Mistaken airstrike? My ass! My men died because the people in the white house decided we weren't worthy of support. I threatened to expose the truth myself and when I did, they had no better way to shut me up than to send me back to war. However, if before who my enemies were was crystal clear, this time I wasn't so sure. I wasn't gonna let their deaths be in vain. I wasn't gonna let them sell the lie. The truth would come out, even if I had to go through hell and back. And I did...

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