Out loud I said, “POWDER-Patch-BALL ... short starter-patch knife-cut the patch-replace the knife-ram the ball-half cock-open the pan-prime-close th... pan.”I looked up the hill. Holy Shit ... a white painted steel buffalo at least a hundred yards up the hill. I threw up the gun to my shoulder-full cock-took my sight ... set trigger-caress the trigger.BLAM! Ting!I hit it ... I hit it! I killed the white buffalo ... umh ... isn’t that bad luck?I was off again running to station two ... three. I moved out of the way but left my leg outstretched, causing him to lose his balance. Lillian had pounced on the one I had just injured and was keeping him out of the fight. My opponent recovered, but I quickly parried and blocked his attempt to overpower me with a flurry of attacks.With my combat awareness, I was able to meet each blow perfectly and bide my time until an opening presented itself that allowed me to strike. I was able to block with my knife and slice his arm with my sword before. The main entrance to the airport was near the center of the two mile western revetment wall, and was protected by a reinforced military guard post. The guard post itself, and the adjoining walls of the revetment, were made of reinforced concrete. The drive-in entrance was protected by retractable four foot high, six inch thick, steel bars. A squad of ten soldiers manned the post, with five on the gate at all times. The remaining five solders, called a ready relief, and the sergeant in charge of. She had read lots of newspaper reports lately, of traditionalChinese physicians being brought to court for molesting their patients. Atouch here, and a prod there, while treating their female patients, and thesehapless traditional Chinese physicians were in for it. ??No, stop it.??Jill admonished herself.? John,her new athletic boyfriend would never recommend a quack to her. At last they reached a door, which heopened with a key and beckoned her in. She looked around the rather dingyroom.