Chapter 69:
November 28, 1939
Northern Germany, Berlin, outskirts The outskirts of Berlin had become a hellish battlefield where bullets rained down and the roar of tanks echoed without end.
“Charge, charge!”
Soldiers who found courage watching their comrades charge ahead saw them turned into lumps of meat, and became prey for the machine guns before they could even turn.
Their courage devolved into recklessness, becoming a line of corpses strewn across the cold ground.
“Damn it, you sons of bitches! You shoot your own compatriots for a criminal regime!”
“Shut up, you traitor bastards! Sieg Heil!”
Engaged in a fierce urban warfare among the buildings, the soldiers of the New Government and the Nazis screamed, cursed, and burned with unrestrained hatred.
Only the beginning had been difficult; as casualties mounted, it took but a moment for them to lose all hesitation in killing one another.
