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my dad was a corpsman in WW2 in the Pacific. He was a "runner"...the guy who took the the one-man stretcher out under fire to drag back guys that had been hit. Then he'd try to fix 'em, mostly gauze and morphine.
That's about all I've ever been able to get out of him about the "nobility" of war. He won't talk about it. And thinks the current conflict is questionable at best. ymmv.
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