Adopting Terror Page #2

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I get it! The usual rubbish.

Sorry to interrupt, sir...

Just a minute.

I'm paying my respects to the lady.

Sit your pretty little ass

down here.

Got a room here?

What happened?

An attack on De Scve's sector.

Pretty nasty.

Sh*t! Conan!

Lt. Norbert, 2nd Company.

Get me the attack group.

Send a man out to find Conan

on the double!

You can hang up.

That knocked you for a loop, eh?

They sent a motorbike

while you were having kittens.

Just when I was learning Greek!

Better eguipped than us!

The Boche supplied 'em

with new gear.

Half our privates have holes

in their trousers. Not these guys!

There aren't only Buls...

Must've been Boches too.

Nasty show!

De Scve didn't cop it with them.

Must be a prisoner.

We looked all over for him.

You looked, but I'll find him.

Sorry, Conan, but you're no longer

on your own.

The rumor was right:

It's the big push.

- Matter of hours.

- Meaning?

Your men join

a machine-gun unit.

You fight with the buddies.

The buddies will have to adapt!

It's hell up there!

Your helmet!

Get that phone line up. Faster!

Keep going!

Orders, sir!

From the Colonel, sir!

- Your name?

- Riguiou, sir.

You never saw me.

What?

Not seen, not found.

If the Colonel ever says otherwise'

you'll answer to me!

I didn't see you?

So I go back? Is that it?

That's it, Riguiou, my boy.

You go back.

Hey, where you from?

Paris suburbs.

Go home.

"Hold ridge and await orders."

While the others run for it! My ass!

Still there, Riguiou?

Brandy and hot coffee ahead!

Took your guinine?

Careful, sir.

They'll get you.

I lost two brothers, sir!

Go get 'em, Rouzic!

Kill the bastards!

Caboulet!

Over here, sir! We lost two men.

Kill 'em all!

No prisoners!

If I heard him right...

He said "capitulato."

Does that mean we go home?

Who knows!

My friends'

I have a momentous

announcement to make:

Victory is ours on all fronts!

Since the 11th of this month'

the war has been over!

It's about time!

It was drying in the latrines, sir.

That'll do!

From General Ptain:

"In the 52nd month of a war

unprecedented in History'

"the French army'

with the aid of its allies'

"vanguished the enemy..."

Sir!

Royer's got the runs

worse than ever!

OK, let him go. But on the sly!

"...setting the example..."

"of sublime endurance

and daily heroism"'

"thus fulfilling the task entrusted

to them by the Motherland."

Despatch from Foch'

of 12 November...

Don't forget.

The main thing's the attack!

We can't work miracles, but...

Put your guts into it!

Let's hear it!

Don't make me look stupid!

"...the greatest battle in History.

"Take pride in it!

"It is with immortal glory

"that you have bedecked your flag.

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