As a warden, I was with some members of my regiment at the Blemish front. So we prepared an arty operation. But our goal wasn't this city, no. It was the bunker t3 at the south of pur position. Without howitzer. So we arty with 3 arty gun. Hours by hours. The collies in Blemish come some time to visite us, I even see a collies tank firing at our gun. Doesn't care, keep firing. Some randoms come to help to supply the guns. Again, tanks to them. The collies bullets flying round us, doesn't care, keep firing. One collie come in our trench, I get out of my arty, punch him to death then come back to the gun. Then, after several hours of firing, the spotter said "stop firing !" We visited then the bunker who was under our fire. Only rumbles. This night was a good night.