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Chapter 106. Little Things

Because of the heavy rain in the morning, the forest had the smell of wet soil and after the heated cross fire between the trainees and the naxalites, there was a pungent smell of blood and gun powder in the air too.

The naxalites had had held up their ground and had attack fired at the te

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