Most of the soldiers were now mine and were acting as my guards. Since there were so damn many of them, I had a hard time keeping up with their thoughts. Kind of why I allowed them to act independently.
And they acted so finely. They were American soldiers after all!
The fuck am I proud all of a sudden? Fuck.
Anyway, with that crap out of the way, I was still lacking two levels. I'd mur- gained experience from at least a thousand or so soldiers. Yet I still needed two more levels. I really was going to have to find more people.
