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The year is 1942.
The weather is cold.You can't feel your fingers.You move them around before the blood inside them becomes ice.You look at your weapon.It is full of scraches and the wood is rotten.
You can see soldiers around you.Some young, some old.But...
They are jung
They are friends
They are soldiers
They are fathers
...They are Comrades...
Suddenly you hear a man shouting.That man is your leader.That man had been in war since 1939.He has seen stuff that you hope you never see in your life.He knows how to fight and now he will try to save you from death.
He says a speech about death and Victory.He calls the enemy cowards or pigs.His speech makes you feel better.But once the order for attack is said, everything turns into hell.
People screaming in pain for someone to help them.No one can help.. you can hear them crying and screaming for a minute until they bleed to death.A lake of blood around their bodies.You are starting you get crazy.Dirt and rocks from explosions in the air.Dead rotten bodies everywhere you look.People getting blown to pieces or cut in half by machinegun fire. You can hear bones and ribs breaking in the distance because of tanks rolling on dead bodies. Some of the soldiers under these tanks are still alive and they scream for help....again no one can help them.....
'' Aaahhh!!.. crack....help me! Im still alive! I'm still alive! AAAAAHHHH! crack..argh.....crack........ ''
You must overcome what is happening around you and fight to survive. It is hard.You may fail but you must try.
Be aware of windows and snipers.Try to cover your comrades and remember...