Sowerbutt's Ambush

Sowerbutt whispered. “The bastards are going to ambush a convoy, an army convoy from the sound of it. Not much we can do here with six of them and machineguns. We’ll leg it back to the village - I’ll call Gingernut from the telephone box, Nero can send telegrams from the post office.”

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