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“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 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 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 Brunette 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 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 blowjob 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 the ground around them, sending stockings 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. As Klaus peeked his head over the top of the trench line he saw a rocket come crashing down just behind two soldiers who had been running towards the trench near squad three’s bunker. The ring of dirt and debris that shot out from the crater the rocket created brought with it large metal shards which Klaus watched tear into the two soldiers running towards the nearest cover. Even from this distance he could see the dust in their uniforms being thrown outwards with the shrapnel as it passed through their bodies in several places, the first of the two was killed outright, one piece of shrapnel passing straight through his chest. The second was not so lucky as two shards; the first piercing his arm and the second his lower torso, but it was the third shard that hit him that caused the most visible damage as it passed through his leg, completely severing it from the rest of his body, causing him to fall forward like his now dead comrade as blood began to spurt from where his leg had been severed. Klaus ducked down below the top of the trench just as another rocket came crashing down into the bunker his squad had based their defense around, causing the wooden roof to cave in. From inside two screams could be heard as one of Klaus’ squad stumbled out of the bunker holding both his hands to his head as blood poured over his face. Immediately the squad’s medic came to his aid, pulling the wounded man down onto his back as another rocket exploded nearby, covering the two in dirt and grime as the medic pulled a bandage out from his pack. “This is bullshit!” Friedrich yelled, “Where is our artillery?” “Probably all out of shells to shoot back. Just like the rest of the fucking division.” Klaus said as he racked the slide on his MP 40 and leaned back against the wall of the trench. “Who got hit?” Klaus asked the medic as he pointed Big Boobs to the wounded soldier. “It’s Stiegler! 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