Seff said:
Tiberius Decimus Maximus said:
You may be interested in Battleground: Prussia, which includes anecdotes from a few soldier's diaries. It is, however, the most monstrously depressing thing I have ever read, so you may want to stay away if you want to maintain faith in humanity.
Not as glorious as some people make it out to be, is it?
Hardly. The one part from this German guy's diary when he was a gunner for a tank was probably one of the more horrifying things I've read in a long time. The German lines were breached by a massive Soviet offensive, and the whole area was in a rout. It was around night-time, and they could only see from the firelight of burning villages and supply dumps. The guy's tank, and their partner tank, were driving full throttle through the shattered lines, trying to get back to German held lines, but they ran into a massive rout of around a battalion strength unit. So they pick up around a dozen infantry on the back of their tank, but Soviet armor shows up and begins firing on... everyone, really, so the tank squad resumes their full throttle retreat. The Soviet tanks largely miss with their tank guns, but the tank gunner can hear the machinegun rounds pinging off their armor. Up ahead, their driver sees the other German tank run into a ditch, but manages to climb out, but he avoids the ditch all the same.
Eventually, after four or five miles or so, they get back into friendly territory. They've lost sight of the other tank. However, the turret cannot turn, so they stop and the gunner gets out of the turret to inspect the damage. On the back, there is only one infantryman left, clinging on in a death grip. He doesn't say anything. The rest of the twelve soldiers are gone. The gunner finds a rifle stuck underneath the turret and pries it out. Meanwhile, the rest of the crew gets out for a rest. The driver is ashen faced. After a while, he asks if anyone saw the lead tank. They reply no, but one of the crew asks what the driver was getting at. He replies that when the lead tank dipped into the ditch, it was filled with their own soldiers. He saw the tank climb out of the ditch, covered in blood, limbs poking out of the treads as it ran over their own comrades.
The crew is silent, and the only sounds are the sounds of guns over the radio.