”I won’t answer your questions if you don’t tell us who you are,” Jetz said straight, he made clear that he was a tough soldier and not a normal Sgt.

”My name is Rika second leader of the M.S.D.F Squadron 8 and the only survivor right now, rank Lieutenant,” she said and nodded in agreement.

Jetz made a small smile and nodded to her. “Very well Aleksi is this team’s leader, we are the Silver Eagle Squadron 8,” he said looking at her collar that held her rank and name.

”Interesting but I still haven’t gotten your name,” she said a bit sarcastically.

”Sergeant Jetz,” Jetz answered with a sigh. He really didn’t like these sort of officers but he wasn’t so sure if she was just in shock because of her team’s loss.

Somewhere on the field someone was calling a medic, everyone was ignoring it.

”Well nice to meat err… Jetz… Sorry for that start but I feel bit different because I’m the only survivor of my team…” she said showing some embarrassment.

”No worry, Ma’am everyone will feel that when it will happen, sorry for your team, this is all what I have also, all officers area dead expect Derag and Aleksi. I just hope that we will more reinforcements soon otherwise we are doomed,” Jetz explained to her, showing the whole situation.

”I see… Three teams have been taken off already, they couldn’t stand this war and they left the town,” Rika said and took a piece of bread that Scope offered her.

”Interesting that you have this much food… Other teams are suffering hunger and they are all thirsty,” she said, and explained how the other teams were hanging.

”There are no supplies coming for a while. The US forces want to throw the SSWD out from this town and fast,” Legion suddenly said, he was a small dog the same size as the female. Dirty, bloody, a desert soldier who had faced the Foreign Legion.

”Well who knows Corporal… We aren’t in good strength anymore, we can’t sleep well either. Our strength has diminished,” Rika said to Legion who nodded his head in agreement.

Everyone was quiet now. The night was still holding everything in darkness. Only battle sounds only battle sounds kept the whole town alive.

Suddenly they heard screams; it was a battle that was on. The SS attack broke the whole silence by attacking the US line with tanks. Thanks to the good leaders the AT-Guns were still in their old stations.

”Where the hell are the Anti-Tank-Guns?” One soldier screamed when he saw tanks approaching their stations. One dog soldier who wasn’t so lucky flew onto the road because of a pressure wave of a grenade and screamed deadly when a tank drove over him.

The soldiers started using grenades and started to through them towards the tanks. Mostly it was useless because the tanks were AV7 SS model tanks that had machineguns for every direction. Soldiers fled their stations and others soon went into panic and followed them. This time the help came from the Aicro D. H. 4 attack planes that came and dropped their bombs onto the tanks destroying most of them. The SS tanks opened fire while they were forced to retreat.

The last soldiers were commanded back and the AT-Guns came onto the new line too and opened fire towards the fleeing tanks. None of these attacking tanks escaped.

”Poor bastards…” Rika said while she looked at those tank wrecks which were blocking the road and burning. A few of the tanks’ crews made it out but were shot when they got out from their tanks. Screaming was heard from a tank that was burning. It wasn’t a SS model AV7 that had good armor. It was a normal sized and easily destroyed one with an AT-MG, which had been used against it. The crew members were screaming inside the tank when it flamed up in fire. No one got out from there.

Suddenly Little Brother and Salama came back from their small patrol and they threw an SS soldier in front of them. He was young and badly frightened.

”Look what we found,” Little Brother said proudly, he was the one who had caught the soldier.

”Sad so young,” Jetz said sarcastically and giggled while he watched the SS soldier.

"Tötet mich nicht! Ich hasse SS! Lasst mich gehen, bitte!” The soldier shouted desperately and tried fighting against Little Brother who threw him against a wall. “SHUT UP!” Jetz shouted at him.

”Ich hab' nichts getan! Lasst mich gehen!” SS soldier said desperately and looked towards Jetz who had shouted at him.

Then he suddenly bit Salama’s leg. Salama yelped, then he slapped the desperate husky across the face. “Turpa kiinni saatanan pikku piru!” he shouted at him and slapped him across the face again. The SS dog yelped again and moved closer to the wall.

” Helft mir Freunde! Hollt mich hier raus! Antwortet doch!” The SS dog shouted and tried to howl but always he got slapped across the face.

”HILFE!” he shouted with his all energy into the air, but this time Salama’s slap made him fall into dreamland.

”That’s better, he wont wake the whole area at least now,” he said to the others and spit onto the SS dog’s mottled brown uniform.

”Well no one will help him, anyway,” Scope said dryly and nudged the unconscious dog.

”A good SS dog is a dead SS dog,” Little Brother preached; he was in a philosophical mode.

”You are right,” Scope said behind Little Brother, “That SS dog will just waist our time and food,” Scope shouted and protected his bag that was full of sausages, dry meat and other good food.

Kat snapped something and slapped the SS dog’s face gently to wake him. Soon the soldier shook his head, but this time he didn’t start that desperate screaming again, he finally understood that no one would help him. Kat gave him a small piece of bread and sat down making sure that he wouldn’t get away or escape.

”Danke…” Soldier said while he started to chew the piece of bread.

”I will take the first watch on him,” Trase said while he walked up next to Kat and gestured her to go sleep.

”OK thanks,” Kat said and walked to a good place where she could take a nap. The others had already settled down, and were preparing to capture Antoria…

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Somewhere on their way towards the land of war……

The airplane had been flying many hours already. It took some more time since the plane had gotten engine problems and they were force to land and repair the engine that had token a lot of time. Now it was night again.

”I guess we will get there by morning,” Ray said to Thunder who look towards the mountains, they still heard artillery fire that was drumming Antoria, the town where Ray and May live.

”You hear those?” Kodi suddenly asked Ray who was looking towards the direction where the artillery fires were coming from.

”Yes I can… That is bothering me too, in that direction lays my hometown… I don’t know what those sounds are but… I hope that nothing bad is happening,” Ray said and sighed sadly, he then looked towards the sound source. Suddenly they heard the sounds of an engine. An Aicro D. H 4 Squadron flew over them with its massive engine noise. Behind it came Handley Page V/1500 bombers- all heading towards Antoria.

”I have seen these planes here everyday,” one mechanic said to Ray’s owner who was the second only human on this trip.

”What do you mean?” Ray’s owner who’s name was Jack asked the mechanic.

”These kinds of planes have been flying over this field all the time, who knows where they are going but I think that it isn’t practice flying. They have been flying for already two days, this is the third day,” the mechanic explained and showed those planes, telling something about them.

Balto and Fang had stayed near the plane, they didn’t have anything to do right now.

The others were playing on the ground and sniffing the area, it was a small town where they had landed.

”I hope that I will soon see my hometown again!” May said and smiled to the others who were near by.

”I think that it would be FUN!” Kodi said and shook his fur.

”Yeah I guess it would be! And we are all on that trip!” Dusty shouted and jumped like a little pup.

”No one would leave these kinds of opportunities alone!” Ralph shouted, soon they started to talk about what kind of town Antoria was.

Soon they heard when an airplane flew really close to the land, behind it were two others.

”What the hell is going on?” Jack asked the mechanic who jumped behind a barrel.

”They are coming again!” he shouted while he did that.

Soon machineguns opened fire and drummed the plane that was chased by two Albatross model fighters. Aicro D. H 4 couldn’t take such huge numbers of bullets and soon the engine stopped and smoke started coming out of it.

”Ouh my god!” Balto said when he lay down onto the ground.

The Aicro crashed into the forest and exploded in a thousand pieces, there was nothing left of it anymore…

Two Albatross planes made circles in the air to show others that they are winners.

”Damn idiots!” The mechanic shouted after those