Love blooming in the Battlefield is Hard! (Foxhole story)

Times of death and first impressions

The Drowned Vale, Saltcaps Northern Outskirts

Soldiers from the north started to pour down into the Bunker Base, with suppiles on their backpacks as they are willing to donate suppiles to the base and their lives too, for Callahan.

Everything seems like a on going struggle on both sides, with soldiers having to exchange firing position with one another to gain some 30 second rest, more being wounded and having to get patched up quick in order to get ready for combat again, limping or not.

Within the bunker base, there was couple of beds for the wounded and one of them being Jurgen, having bullets being extracted from his upper chest and bandages wrapped around him.

Few soldiers walked in with minor wounds, one of them taps Jurgen on the shoulder to wake him up, to tell him he's got to go out there. Jurgen would sigh, as he gets off from his bed, grabbing his rifle and helmet.

Heading out of the bunker base and onto the frontline trenches, not enjoying having to get wounded critically to get thrown back into the front.

"How's the frontline going?" Says Jurgen, fixing his bayonet onto his rifle. Getting ready for a possible Collie rush

"Terrible, not everyone got enough sleep, but these fucking gunshots are a new alternative then coffee."

Another soldier replied, before firing wildly with a Fiddler submachine gun at the enemy trenches.

"Well that isn't good, I figure we could just relentlessly fire mortars onto their trenches until they given up!" Says Jurgen, now aiming his rifle at one of the rifle pillboxes, attempting to take down one of their riflemen

"That's a problem, we don't got enough mortar shells, 20 isn't enough to get rid of a army."

"Well shit, we should request a logistic list then. More mortar shells, clean uniforms, assault rifles. Rifle ammo too."

Then couple of bullets whizzled past the two, making them duct down, but sadly the stray bullets managed to dommed other Warden soldiers behind them, knocking them down with injuries.

"Sucks to not be them!"

"Have some respect, they fought long enough to feel proud Jurgen!"

Couple of explosions started appearing everywhere around the base and at the bunker base too, causing all the soldiers to go rush towards the trenches for cover, most of them, to the trenches, others into the pillboxes and quite few heading to the bunker base to set repairs for the tough ceiling and it's foundation holding it up.

It rained artillery shells for the past 5 minutes, non-stop firing onto Warden defenses, damaging couple of vehicles before they had to get emergency repairs while under fire. Artillery isn't always accurate but it's deadly.

Couple of mortar crews were retaliating with whatever shells they had left, but soon one good artillery blast landed onto their position wiping out 12 soldiers and their ammo supply.

"They kept launching artillery!"

"Mortar crew dead, all of them holy shit!" Yells from panicked soldiers as they are rushing towards the frontline trench to defend.