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Many years later, facing the Nazi firing squad, Captain Otto Schneider would recall that distant afternoon in August 1917 when he was pulled up from the mud in Passchendaele by his comrades...
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In the ringing sound that seemed to tear his spirit apart, Corporal Otto Schneider woke up struggling beside the burning remains of what used to be a Saint-Chamond tank. He checked his mud-covered body in horror, fortunately without missing any limbs, but the urge surging in