Obersturmfuhrer: Art of KriegThe Obersturmführer ordered his company to regroup, he had a plan, and it was bloody. He weighed the situation of the battle.
Thinking of every angle of the situation as a whole, what's the situation he thought?
The problem is that were surrounded, and cut off from the main force.
What's the most logical thing to do?
The most logical thing to do is return to the main force.
Returning to the main force would mean surrendering my command of the company.
Meaning that I should avoid returning to the main force and push the company forward.
What can I expect if I push my company forward?
My company would be slaughtered.
How can I expect to weaken the Russian force?
With heavy weapons.
Where can I get heavy weapons?
From the main force.
Can I request bombing from the main force?
Probably if it's for an attempt to return to the main force.
So that means that I would have very few places to target.
That means I could bomb my rear flank.
If I bomb my rear flank to return to the main force
The ObersturmfuhrerThe Obersturmführer had never been to the frontlines before; he had never experienced war firsthand, he had never been in the line of fire or heard the sound of artillery screaming overhead as he ducked for cover, he had never witnessed bullets wising by, or the heavy smell of burnt powder filling his lungs, the screech of tank treads as they rolled towards the enemy.
The Obersturmführer had to admit, war was beautiful.
He had never been to the frontlines before, today he ordered to retrieve an officer from the battle, but he never dreamed that it would be so beautiful, so exciting, and so euphoric.
The Obersturmführer clutched his rifle in his hands, the nine pound concoction of wood and steel felt lighter in his hands. He had never used his rifle; the he carried it with him making full use of his equipment like a good soldier would.
He had never fired this rifle, he had never aligned its sights with an enemy, or fixed its bayonet. he never fought on the battlefield.
Gunslinger X Kunouch chapter5Vincent led the chocobo through the forest, his hands wrapped in the reins. Mounted atop the yellow bird Yuffie quietly let Vincent lead the bird.
Tifa and Cloud called to say that her father was worried as to where she had gone. That was just like him to not even consider calling her on her cell phone.
Neither of them had spoken to each other since she confessed in the motel, Vincent used the very last of his gil to rent a chocobo. She wanted to protest but she knew it was useless with her limp.
The chocobo needed to be led through the thick forest. They didn't have any more gil for lodging so they needed to be as fast as possible.
They ran the chocobo as fast as they could until they reached the forest, Yuffie thought that Vincent would be uncomfortable sharing the chocobo, having her arms wrapped around his waist.
The forest was thick and treacherous; the chocobo needed someone to lead it through the brush. The sun was setting , the chocobo was obviously wearing down after being rus
Gunslinger X Kunouch chapter4Vincent awoke to the light in through the window, the bright beams prying his eyes open. Vincent let his sharp eyes adjust to the light. Vincent tried to get up, only to realize that he wasn't alone.
Yuffie's body was snuggled up against, her head making use of his shoulder. She was awake as well, her fingers were playing with a ragged end of his red cape, she seemed entranced with the red fabric. Vincent shifted his head, "Yuffie?" he said not knowing exactly what was going on.
"You were wearing this old cape when I first met you," she told him not taking her eyes off the ragged end, "back when we found you in that coffin. Back then it wasn't as ragged or torn back then it was neat and clean, every adventure you would wear this heavy thing and I would wonder why, as it would be shot, torn, and dragged through the mud, and now it's torn and dirty and burnt."
Vincent had never seen Yuffie like this before, she was obviously troubled, but not like he had ever seen, "Red is the