The world looked so different from the new perspective I gained after that terrifying event
my eyes felt dry as all the tears had been released, the bitterness in me became augmented at my pathetic state.
I don't even remember why or how but I apparently fainted and at my front was one of my superiors; Antreiber Kruger — "The Warlord Of The Battlefield" — a man in his thirties with raven black hair that contained wisps of white lining on some strands, he had deep grey eyes that stared at me with a cold and calculative gaze.
I wasn't bothered if he hit me or denounced me from service for my pathetic display out there on the battlefield I was more or less insignificant compared to him
A former German soldier with dutch ancestry that defected and managed to escape the gaze of the Nazi Germany and join the Allies to fight against his very own nation though he faced plenty discrimination and insults but he endured and he powered through them eventually reaching the elite ranking of a general and soon after he showed his unimaginable wit's as he formed formations and tactics that dominated the Axis forces in a show of 'Blitzkrieg'
This combined with his unnatural talent when it came to strategy and tactics led to him receiving multiple gold medals and after some years he was Infamously known as a God Of Warfare more popularly "The Warlord Of The Battlefield."
And there was me. an average soldier that doesn't have anything special about himself besides wanting to save people and gaining a true happy ending.
"...Don't beat yourself up soldier." General Kruger says after a brief delay as his voice sounded deeply troubled.
"Before you say any self depreciating thing, I want you to think about the situation in another way, maybe the reason why you survived despite being below average compared to the rest is because of you were destined to by God
Wouldn't that make sense?, you were blessed to survive the massacre that nobody knows the full truth about and now you have the opportunity to fight back as a new man with a new resolve."
Sir Antreiber says in a calm manner as my head was kicked in overdrive 'The lord is my shepherd' I remembered that line I stated ever do much in my prayers.
Deep inside I knew that the general was choosing his words carefully to manipulate me by using my faith to bring me out of my unstable state and the funny thing is that it was work.
Without waiting for my answer he turned his back and began walking out of the room but before he finally left through the door.
"After you put yourself together I want you to meet me in my office to discuss further plans through this war." The general said in an ordering tone signalling me to hurry up quickly as he closed the door.
"..."
The general was unbelievably phenomenal no wonder people were afraid and at awe with his presence. standing up I decided to not waste anytime and go and check with the general.
"General!, Our camp as been invaded by two SS officers!" A soldier shouts out as he runs past me and heads into the general office.
A sense of gravity hit my body as with haste I rushed outside of the camp immediately my sight was filled with dead soldiers on the floor some missing there limbs and having bullet holes in there skulls and body.
At the center of this massacre where two SS officers which I had no idea about. they were sending storms of attacks at each other.
One of them was a man in his twenties: he wore torn and oversized cloths that emphasized his malnourished state, his dull white hair flew around in the air as the man attacked his ally like a wild beast craving for blood, his black eyes as pure as the night sky gleamed with unwavering killing intent as his thin and frail body that held a pale color gave this man a bone chilling presence.
On the other side fighting with equivalent brutally was a young looking boy who looked like he was in his teenage year wearing multiple wrapped bandages around his body sending suffocating loads of bullet from his dual pistols that seemed to have unlimited ammo — The boys golden hair danced beastly in the wind as a grin that came together with his fanged teeth appeared on his face. his blood red slitted eyes bared upon the battlefield with an inhuman gaze.
'As if he was marking it as his territory'
I watched this terrifying show of peak human might with awe and shock as without knowing what came over me as I jumped into the midst of the tornado of murderous strikes.
Acting out again in an unnatural instinct i managed to completely dodge all there strikes and send my fist at there face delivering a heavy strike that held all my physical might.
"Huh?!..."
"Fucking shit!.."
The two figure exclaimed in shock before they simply shrugged the attack and diverged there full force on me.
The sight of my punch just slightly inconveniencing them sent despair into me as the strike of a knife and the shot of a pistol was released directly at me.
*BANG!* *BANG!* *BANG*
Those were the sounds that rang deeply in my ear as the attacks that were about to kill me stopped in there tracks which forced me to turn my head which was a good idea as a sense of relief filled my body.
Standing at the camps entrance was General Antreiber Kruger with the rest of the 39 soldiers that were in the camp pointing there arms at the two SS officers who were looking at this scene with annoyance and frustration.
The general calmly walked forward until he reached my front staring at me intensely as with a slight grunt he punched his fist into the ground creating a crack and a small crater within it.
Raising his fist and assuming his normal position the general raised two fingers at the two as one word echoed from his mouth.
"....Bang"
And then it all came crashing down.
— Next Chapter: White Demon and Silver Wolf Vs The Warlord Of The Battlefield? One Move One Win.