In the early morning of Berlin, William Street was covered in snow.
A night's snowfall made the surface of the street as smooth as a mirror, or like a cream cake, with a few sparse tire tracks and some footprints decorating it like lace.
In the conference room of the General Staff Headquarters of Fajin Han, military representatives and representatives from the 7th Transportation Division were locked in fierce debate, the atmosphere seemingly more heated than the blazing logs in the fireplace.
At the peak of the discussion, they even wished they could settle the matter with a duel.
The focus of the argument was the direction of tank development.
The military representative was Major General Fein, command officer of the A7V tank unit, who had the most battlefield experience in armored warfare.
At this moment, Major General Fein was shouting at the opposing side, his face red and neck bulging:
"We risk our lives fighting the enemy on the battlefield."
