But As A Soldier, For His Country-2

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Like Asia and Africa, Harker thought. “About the only way you can tell is by the armtag.” She pointed at her own, and at Harker’s. “We’re green. They’re red.” “What’s to keep a red soldier from putting on a green armtag?” The woman shrugged. “Nothing, I suppose. Except he’d likely be shot by his own side.” “Unless they knew him by sight.” The soldier shook her head. “No. They copied some of our tapes, which means they’ve been able to duplicate some of our personnel. Don’t trust anyone just because you’ve seen them before. Look for the armtag.” Bolts of energy went hurtling by their temporary shelter. “Here comes the action,” Harker said. “Let’s move.” But before they could, the ground exploded in front of them. *** The next resurrection is easier, the doctors having learned from e

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