For the player behind the screen, it was a click of a mouse and a calculated risk. For Aris, it was the weight of ten thousand boots hitting the frozen mud.
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The static on the radio was the first thing General Aris heard, a sharp contrast to the biting silence of the Ardennes forest. On his desk lay the jagged edge of a decrypted cable: the order to advance. For the player behind the screen, it was
Should the story focus on a (like Midway or Stalingrad)? For the player behind the screen