A lot of ifs-more than he liked. Beniker looked at Varlik as if surprised, then the surprise faded. The two T'swa had them form ranks andchecked their packs, adjusting straps as needed. He couldn'tunderstand the reply, but after a bit someone handed him a canteen cupand he drank, probably river water, he decided.
Once more Varlik's stomach knotted. The plan had been for two platoons to ambush a company of marines on aroad, by daylight, pour fire int Transportation and manufacturing are quite primitive, andbecause there is no synthetics industry there, lum Within moments he didn't remember it-didn't even remember there'dbeen a thought.
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