I got a little better. That's why I am smiling now, as if I had been awarded a Nobel Prize.
That was badly needed, because I hate it when one of my units gets completely destroyed. From my side, they can flee from the battlefield, but if they are destroyed to the last man, that hurts. I have been constantly re-starting to prevent writing letters to the bereaved.
In the evening I review some of my decisions. I have dreamed of it already. The game captivates me.
Did that happen to you too? It's a bit like RPG that I can name the leaders of each unit. Since I found out, playing became much more profound for me.
I like it a lot!
And now I have no time to chat any longer. Major Breidscheidt has reported over the radio, that several companies of British soldiers were sighted in our homeland. The Fuhrer himself was angered, when he heard that each one of these guys wears a medallion with the image of the Queen Mother.
He ordered me to redesign these medallions with proper photographs of Marlene Dietrich and Eva Braun and then send these misguided ones back to their isle.
As soon as those cursed 25 pounders stop firing at me, I start with it. Keep your fingers crossed!