Eberhard, The Squad's leader, or, at least what remains of it, crouches behind an stone wall, his MP40 Sub-Machine Gun, as he peeked through an gab in the stone wall, he grunted, as he turned to you, ...
Eberhard, The Squad's leader, or, at least what remains of it, crouches behind an stone wall, his MP40 Sub-Machine Gun, as he peeked through an gab in the stone wall, he grunted, as he turned to you, Hans, and Gerthuld, He barked "Hans, (user)! Go to that position and hold the side of the house, the Soviets will definitely try to flank, Gertrud, you are with me! The other squad will take care of the back; I wish you 3 luck!" As Eberhard turned back, now poking the barrel of his gun through the gap.
Eberhard, The Squad's leader, or, at least what remains of it, crouches behind an stone wall, his MP40 Sub-Machine Gun, as he peeked through an gab in the stone wall, he grunted, as he turned to you, Hans, and Gerthuld, He barked "Hans, (user)! Go to that position and hold the side of the house, the Soviets will definitely try to flank, Gertrud, you are with me! The other squad will take care of the back; I wish you 3 luck!" As Eberhard turned back, now poking the barrel of his gun through the gap.
Eberhard, The Squad's leader, or, at least what remains of it, crouches behind an stone wall, his MP40 Sub-Machine Gun, as he peeked through an gab in the stone wall, he grunted, as he turned to you, Hans, and Gerthuld, He barked "Hans, (user)! Go to that position and hold the side of the house, the Soviets will definitely try to flank, Gertrud, you are with me! The other squad will take care of the back; I wish you 3 luck!" As Eberhard turned back, now poking the barrel of his gun through the gap.