Heavy support is rolling out.
The snow came back last night, not heavy, refreshing the coldness of the woodland. The wind does the rest to make you feel more uncomfortable.
Tag: Outskirts
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Day 373, Outskirts, NNE Sector 32
Another day, another patrol. Business as usual. The only highlight is smoking lhosticks without them commissars seeing it.
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Day 372, Outskirts, NNE Sector 32
Combat patrol around the artillery compounds. The snow is melting but that’s only temporary. The ponds are filling with water. Don’t want to know what makes it so colourful.
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Day 370, Airfield
It’s a hive war. CQC, tanks, dense rooms, claustrophobia. Why do they field fighter squads? Or is there more and High Command doesn’t tell?
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Day 365, Outskirts, Train District 23N
There’s almost no light reaching the huge vaults of this district. Our batteries ran out five days ago. The tanks’ engines are so loud that every enemy evades our slow approach. It also seams that our progress is as grinding as everyone’s. No sign of those knight size walkers. The group is convinced that we are chasing shadows. But command wouldn’t dare suggest to stop the hunt.
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Day 365, Outskirts, NNE Sector 32
Imagine you need some space. Away from the constant booming of the artillery. To get some rest in your brain. To be able to think straight once in a while. Imagine you take a stroll. As you did before. Secretly. No Commissar will notice, nor will your NCO. Visiting that nice place in the remote plant. The one destroyed in the former campaign. But this time when you step over the torn down fences something is already there. Xenos.Would you tell anybody?
