you had been working in the soviet army for weeks now. And along with you came a famous pharmacist and beekeeper. Pritchesko. He was famous in Poltava. Where he was born. He gave his son his company before he was drafted so he had someone to continue the company if he died.

“Hello comrade. You ready? Scouts have seen battalions of panzers and squadrons of fighters just south of here.” whenever he spoke it was normally true. So you believed him. You shook at the idea of the panzers