Shelly Hugh DriscottChapter 38
At least thirty of our people raced in. I could not see what was happening and I only hoped that I got some prisoners. Ammo trucks arrived and ammunition for the field guns was passed out. Now it was used to shoot through the portal. The flamethrower reversed even more and some brave souls ran to it carrying fifty calibre ammo boxes. One was hit by an Anguy bullet but continued to pull her box to the safety of the truck. With the dome down, the first field gun changed position. It was...