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... e out from great iron hulls as crates stamped with the tricolor flag were loaded one after another into the bellies of troopships.
On the pier, Colonel Sarti watched as the final convoy prepared to depart.
Six thousand men.
Eight hundred tons of munitions.
Fuel drums stacked three high.
Motorcycles lashed to the decks.
Anti-aircraft guns covered in canvas.
"Get the last horses loaded," he barked. "Cavalry mounts ride beneath, officers above ...
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