The sun slowly sank, and the sky gradually darkened, leaving a faint trace of evening glow on the distant horizon.
A soldier came over holding a cornbread bun. As he approached, he pulled two freshly boiled small potatoes from the cloth pouch inside his tunic.
"Here, take these and eat! Those little Japanese have been shelling us for days, and I figure it won't be long before they attack. Eat up so you can pick up your rifles and kill a few more of the little Japanese!"
Chapter 120