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... sound of artillery.
He knew it without thinking; it was the Germans’ "Big Bertha" heavy artillery.
The Germans typically did not fire at night; random bombardments at night had low accuracy, and "Big Bertha" shells weren’t cheap.
They would bomb targets guided by balloons after daybreak, aiming to destroy them with the fewest shells.
Shire lived in the officer dormitory at the fortress headquarters, in a single room on the third floor with a private bathroom—a to ...
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