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Somewhere at the German-French border
December 17th 1944
6:09 AM
"Alright boys we will be prepairing for scouting the new frontier so get ready we don't know what's there, we will be leaving in an hour."
Scout Company 3
5 half-Tracks
4 Panzer 4's
1 Ostwind
2 Artillery Pieces towed by 2 half-Tracks
2 Sd.Kfz. 234 'Puma'
Men: 102 men including crewmen
They were instructed to only go 100 kilometers from the border just Incase they need to resupply or get attacked.
An hour later they were off, to the new frontier.
Somewhere at the southern former German-French border
December 17th 1944
11:42 AM
A lookout spots 2 horses from the German- French border and a few kilometers behind them was an army of medieval knights and what looks to be large green creature.
"Mein, Gott."
The lookout sprints towards his commanding officer.
"Captain!"
"What is it Pvt. Gerd?"
"I saw 2 men on horseback with an army behind them!"
"How many troops did you saw?"
"Maybe about 3000-4500 troops and 1 huge green creature"
"Tell the Artillery crews to prepare HE shells and tell the Panzers to go to the surrounding hills to rain shells on them. Fort Damschutz must hold."
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The Wrath Of The Reich!
Fantastik"Hans, ze transmission broke." -Driver of a Panzerkampfwagen V Panther, Circa, 1944 It's December the 10th 1944, the Allies had landed in France several months ago, and Germany is being pushed back on all sides of the war while Hitler is preparing...
