Yeah, my fault. I just find the Eastern front war quite fascinating. One quick story further off topic. My wife is German and grew up in Germany (her mom is American though). The first time we went over to visit (2000) her German grandparents were still alive. The grandmother had a picture of her brother in the kitchen and told me the story of him coming home on leave from the Eastern front and crying to her before going back because he knew he would never come home again. He didn't, they never found his body.
My wife's grandfather on the other hand was on one of the last U-boats (U-190) captured in the war. He said that he was lucky to be caught and sent to England instead of Russia. To paraphrase, "In Russia I would have been killed, in England I learned to play soccer".
It was neat to take to people on "the other side" for once. Sorry for the additional sidetrack although talking about WWII in a topic named for Slaughter seems okay. You're right though, Patton was a beast and so was the American army in that war. Great men.
This is a no fault posting environment! No worries! Great story!
Years ago I had a mechanic named Adelbert, nice mild looking gentleman, always great to me, who I knew was and Austrian National. What I didn't know was he was conscripted into a German infantry unit, and served on the Eastern front. Once he told me a bit about it, and many times thereafter he revealed more. I would always come at the close of business with a six-pack of good beer. He made me promise not to repeat the stories he told to anyone he knew, ever, or to anyone until after he died. I kept that wish. The stories he told me were unbelievably horrific, and barbaric beyond any others I have heard.
[Walls built up of soldiers bodies, like so many thousands of sandbags piled up, some dead and some living. The living were mostly wounded and incapable of moving, because of their wounds, and having hundreds of bodies piled on them. As the enemy concentrated fire on their position, the walls themselves would scream, and bleed, except in the winter, then they would simply shatter.]
That must have been some darn-tootin' U-Boat!
To be fair, I think it was less the Soviets, and more the fact that their d*cks were falling off from the Russian blizzards.
And the fact that until Lend Lease kicked in, and the US government propped the Soviets up with dollars, they didn't have enough money for guns and bullets! One soldier would get the rifle, and the next, a clip of ammunition, just before a charge. When the troops complained their officers explained it would be enough by the time they made it to where they could use it on the German troops.
And the US Government gave the Soviets loans consisting of millions in old silver and gold certificates, and the old-style larger bills. When the Soviet wrestlers came to the University of Toledo for the world cup in the 1970's they brought all cash for expenses. These old bills that they got from the US in '40 through '43, that were twenty-five years old when they were first given. I still have some of them around here somewhere, though I gave many away as gifts in my younger days.
Sorry, just trying to entertain and distract from this dismal topic!