Now to post my bi-annual screenshots...
U-32 leaving Lorient for her 8th war patrol.
Nighttime hunting
After a very successful stalking and escort screen penetration, we managed to add a large tanker to our tally, with the burning large cargo going down many hours later as we set up for our second attack.
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"That flag and I are twins, born in the same hour from the same womb of destiny. We cannot be parted in life or in death; so long as we float, we shall float together."
As much as I dislike it sometimes, I'm a tin can sailor, through and through.
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