“ACHTUNG
PANZER!”
“Achtung
Panzer!” The call goes out across the frozen steppes.
Slowly
they come out of the mist, low squat shapes, black shapes,
all
Russian and all enemy.
With
a roar to wake the devil German anti-tank guns open fire on the
Soviet
tanks.
Machine
guns stutter like demented woodpeckers and all hell breaks loose.
Russian
tanks explode like massive hand grenades, cremating the crews alive.
They
can’t break through, the Nazi lines are too strong, the attack is broken.
Some
people hate war, some love it as do the anti-tank gunners, for we are
German
and no one can stop us, not even god.
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