Chapter 11:
July 7, 1937
Central Spain, West of Madrid, the Brunete Front
"Fuck, fuuuck…!"
"Aaaaargh!"
The Republican faction's 11th Division was tasting hell in the offensive they had ambitiously prepared.
Just charging in the insane heat was agonizing, but without proper cover, they were being ground to pieces by enemy machine guns.
"Aaargh, Miguel! Another one, another one blew up! What kind of anti-tank gun fires from this distance!"
The tanks that had always reliably covered them and led the charge to break through the front line had already, for the most part, turned into burning coffins.
The pride of the Republican faction, the Soviet-made tanks that had easily beaten the Nationalist faction's German-made or Italian-made tanks and shattered flimsy defense lines, were now blowing up left and right!
