Blood flowed endlessly, giving winter no chance to freeze, turning into rivers of blood.
It didn't take long for a hellscape worthy of the Chinese idiom "corpses piled like mountains, blood flowing like rivers" to unfold on the northwestern front.
"Hey, I'm out of bullets! Someone give me ammo!"
"Just pick up whatever you find and use it!"
"Just keep running!"
Roman's army charges forward.
"The enemy... comes like waves."
"These crazy Tatar bastards... there's no end to them."
"They... they want us to stop that?"
Hindenburg's army must stop them.
The stakes in this massive poker game between Hindenburg and Roman were hundreds of thousands of soldiers.
Like pawns sacrificing their lives to advance one step in chess, the soldiers became pixels in the grand picture painted by these two commanders.
"4th Army's 16th Corps has been annihilated."