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I was back in about a month. Luckily the division didn’t move out of France or I would probably have gotten reassigned.” “Do the Russians really attack like they show in the reels at the theater? Just thousands of infantry running right at us?” Another of the Grenadiers asked, continuing the trend of asking Klaus questions. “Well….kind of. You see they do attack en masse, but it’s generally directly following a large artillery strike. Plus it isn’t just infantry. I guarantee you nine times out of ten there will be several t-34s leading the infantry forward, but one thing with the Russians is the infantry tend to outnumber the tanks so much that there aren’t enough tanks to hide behind in the assaults so while the anti tank guns chip away at the tanks, us infantry still have a large amount of targets along japanese the flanks.” Upon finishing the answer to this question the group came to the front, things had not changed, most of his squad was still going about their business and new sentries had been posted, allowing those previously posted to get food, check over their weapons, and play cards and the like. Klaus pointed to the bunkers along the trench line as he said. “If you got assigned to squad five, that bunker there, four in there, three there and two right over here. If you are in first squad just stick with me we are on the left most bunker over here.” He said pointing to his squad’s respective bunker. “Oh and also, medic, remember to tell your squad leader your paper had you down for squad four.” The group of replacements began to disperse in small groups as Klaus called out each squad’s respective bunker. When the medic passed by, he nodded and held up his paper, swaying it in his hand slightly, indicating that he was going to get the papers fixed as soon as he could. When all of the bunkers had been called out, only two replacements were left standing with him from the original group. Klaus sighed as he turned and began walking towards his squad’s bunker and said. “So. How many rounds can you fire in a minute with your K98?” “Four if I am lucky.” Responded one of the Grenadiers who now followed behind him. “It's not enough Grenadier. Make sure your bolt is well oiled and practice, don't stop practicing until you can get about seven well aimed shots down Hardcore range in a minute or so. Where the Russians have numbers we have the weapons and training to counter it.” Klaus said as he stepped down into the trench, approaching Friedrich and handing him the case of ammunition he had been given. “Yeah we have the weapons to counter the Russian numbers if we have bullets for them.” Friedrich said, jumping into the conversation as he opened up the case and looked at what lay within. “One belt of extra rounds Klaus! That's it? That's like thirty more seconds of usage for this damned thing.” “It's all they had for us.” Klaus responded as Friedrich removed the belt from the case and handed it off to another squad member who took the case away and began Big Boobs distributing the clips within to each member of the squad for their rifles. “Jesus Christ Klaus, This…..” Friedrich stopped, hearing a faint noise that began to grow louder. Klaus’ eyes opened wide as the sound became apparent. At first it was a low, constant sound but within seconds all of the veterans in the company knew exactly what it was. It sounded like someone was winding the crank up on a car to start it, a low, mechanical whining asian almost. “DECKUNG!” Klaus shouted as loud as he could as other men of the company responded to the sound with alerts of their own. “ALARM!” “ARTILLERIE!” Klaus and Friedrich ducked, prompting the new replacements to do so as well. Down the trench line most of the company took cover within their posts as any of the soldiers outside the trench began to run towards it. Just as Klaus’ head got below the trench, the first Katyusha rocket landed about seventy feet in front of the area his squad was currently manning with a loud crack which produced a large, black, tidal wave of dirt and debris which shot forth in all directions from the place of impact. Behind them a second rocket landed at the base of a tree, the shock wave it created causing the tree to shatter at its base, launching splinters of wood in all directions. As what was left of the tree came crashing down to the scorched ground beneath; it several more rockets screeched in, impacting Hairy the ground around them, sending even more walls of dirt and shrapnel flying overhead the trench Klaus and Friedrich took shelter within. At this point all along the trenchline rockets came crashing down by the dozen. What a pathetic type of idiot you are.” He pulled me up and made me stand, and re-started to play with my body. Hairy His erection was japanese the main attraction for the young girl, she had only seen one before so she silently compared her brother to her boyfriend. I’ll call for a car now,” She said. I reached over the seat and took his right hand and pulled on it, a non-verbal invitation to join me. Dad shut off the car then being too big to clamber over the seats, got out then Big Boobs came to the back with me. We didn’t hesitate. Like before, she wasn’t wearing anything underneath, and again I cursed the darkness that prevented me from ogling her treasures. Anything ?” The strain on my wind pants worsened. Toby tightened his grip on her arm and kept hold of his gun, which he had hidden in his inside coat pocket. Lampbert stormed out slamming the door, “Rather the Hardcore drama queen that one, stick a broom handle up his ass and waggle it around a bit to bring him off and he’ll be right as rain,” the Deputy explained, “But Broadstairs, you do seem to have a bit of a character.” They would not really be fighting an army. Alice stared solidly at the telly. “Will you be alright?” Smoke has almost completely asian filled the hallway. We could’ve had so much fun.” To be continued in the next tale of Mind-Controlling Panties... The naked Macie sauntered up in her sash. NO! What are you doing! I thought what the hell, I'm single nothing to do why not. "Well I'm guessing you couldn't wait and just told him." She squeezed my hand and lifted her butt, exhaling her breath. “Happy birthday David.” she said out loud and she began to clap her hands.