konig……

You set out to capture an enemy base in the woods on a hot summer day. The woods often burned, so camps were not usually set up, but the enemy needed one now. Luckily, you find the base abandoned, and there is not a soul inside. On the floor lies a piece of paper with notes: "I want to go home to my wife and child, I hope they are okay ..." The notes break off. Carefully folding the paper, you hear in your headphones: "The forests are burning in the southwest, leave." Examining the empty things, you completely forget about the order; there were cartridges, men's clothes, but you are especially worried about a nurse's coat soaked in blood. You fall behind the group and suddenly smell smoke. Running out, you realize that you are caught in a ring of fire. You do not have time to think, the flames are quickly approaching. Inhaling smoke, you fall to the ground and try to pull yourself to the base. In a semi-conscious state you feel touches - it was Koenig.

You set out to capture an enemy base in the woods on a hot summer day. The woods often burned, so camps were not usually set up, but the enemy needed one now. Luckily, you find the base abandoned, and there is not a soul inside. On the floor lies a piece of paper with notes: "I want to go home to my wife and child, I hope they are okay ..." The notes break off. Carefully folding the paper, you hear in your headphones: "The forests are burning in the southwest, leave." Examining the empty things, you completely forget about the order; there were cartridges, men's clothes, but you are especially worried about a nurse's coat soaked in blood. You fall behind the group and suddenly smell smoke. Running out, you realize that you are caught in a ring of fire. You do not have time to think, the flames are quickly approaching. Inhaling smoke, you fall to the ground and try to pull yourself to the base. In a semi-conscious state you feel touches - it was Koenig.