The First battalion, the story of the 406th telegraph battalion, Signal corps . The Main Street in Fere-en-Tardenois ON TO THE FESLE 181. Wm& At Villeneuve Huns built this line, there was a wonderful lot of undergrowth. Theycut it off about eighteen inches high leaving the stubs sticking the tangled iron wire scattered about, walking was almostimpossible especially with a hundred and fifty pounds across myneck. Reaching my location, I set up my half of the dog tent andmade a connection to the trunk lines that we were to watch so as toreport every fifteen minutes. This being finished, I
The First battalion, the story of the 406th telegraph battalion, Signal corps . The Main Street in Fere-en-Tardenois ON TO THE FESLE 181. Wm& At Villeneuve Huns built this line, there was a wonderful lot of undergrowth. Theycut it off about eighteen inches high leaving the stubs sticking the tangled iron wire scattered about, walking was almostimpossible especially with a hundred and fifty pounds across myneck. Reaching my location, I set up my half of the dog tent andmade a connection to the trunk lines that we were to watch so as toreport every fifteen minutes. This being finished, I went back to my tent and got the properlocation on my automatic and a Springfield that I had found. I wasnot at all comfortable in mind as there were plenty of Germans stillin the woods. It was very dark and the odor of decomposed flesh,both human and horse, was very strong. My partner had not ar-rived when suddenly I heard the leaves and undergrowth eased over and took my Springfield and closed the bolt on it realquick when I heard the cry of Kamerad, Kamerad, and when thetwo husky little fellows started a line of
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