After the lost on the Western front, your company is moved further East, slowly reaching Siberia while buying time for the Tsar's army to prepare the defenses near the mighty Volga river.

You just need to hold on to dear life. St Petersburg and the Volga river is the Russian's Empire Last Glimmer of hope

It was midnight when the bell rang through the encampment. The first lines of trenches has made contact. You are lucky being part of the reserves. As the revenants of the great war came more and more, however, you were deployed as reinforcement and part of the supply delivery.

The frontline was a pandemonium purgatory. As the fighting intensified, it was clear, the order to abandon camp will be followed through soon. You try to flee but your commander slammed his pistol into your face

Ivanovich: "Coward!!! This is why the empire is losing! Fucking coward... I will shoot you myself-"

He almost put a hole through your head but a viral dead charged him. You try to pull it off but got yourself bitten before the commander shot it dead. Bitten isn't deadly but it's a great concern

Ivanovich: "Men! Fall back!!!"

He blew a whistle and dragged you along

Now you are on the move again, sitting on a cart with your wounded comrades. The surgeon forbidden you from walking