< Previous page | You are on page 1 of 1 | Next page > Stories categorised in 'My War Days with the Welsh Fusiliers'. These stories may contain references to other themes. More storiesAfter Brussels the Americans had let Rommel and his armies through into Belgium into the Ardennes. It was... We had this rest, then the officers sent a message over to me Fusilier Wright, to go over to his friend... The Airborne and gliders were preparing to land on the other side of the Rhine, to form a bridgehead, so we... When we arrived in Hamburg, after a day or so, there were thousands of German soldiers, all amongst the... |