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Hot meals were prepared wherever and whenever possible . . .
At least once each day . . .

While the division sounded out the enemy for the coming offensive, the service elements had their sights trained on the same objective. The balance of T/E equipment was brought up and integrated into the vast system that keeps a division primed for "fire and movement." Wrinkles in the handling of ammunition, food, clothing and equipment -- the countless items of essential combat supply -- were smoothed out. Although morale needed no bolstering, it was enhanced by Division Special Service activities. A group new to T/O's of this war, the SSO men supplied front liners with the Stars and Stripes and Yank, which, with the Information and Education section's daily news summary, furnished the latest news from both home and fighting fronts. PX rations, gratuitous issues of smokes, candy, soap and other necessities to the fighting men, were distributed with welcome regularity. There were even a few movies for ONAWAY troops when near the rear of the division zone.

Sprawled across that white-blanketed zone were the three regiments of doughboys, close to them the organic artillery and the attached units of mechanized power and dash. All faced the icy Sauer, east of which lay the Siegfried forts -- some visible, some discovered by reconnaissance, others to be found only when ONAWAY struck.

North and east of the Sauer River lay the Siegfried forts -- some visible . . .

As January waned there began a thunderous prelude to the tri-part drama that at once catapulted the 76th onto German soil, brought it to grips with the Wehrmacht, and hurled it against the West Wall. Had a silent , film record been made of liberated rear areas at the time, it would have shown local farmers going about their daily chores with the calmness of assurance that the war had been chased from their cottage steps to the outhouses in the rear, and soon would be chased farther away. They chopped their wood, fed their animals, drove their carts, and smiled. A sound film more properly would have demonstrated the reason for the smile. Germany was being hemmed in on all sides, threatened from every direction. Her artillery and Luftwaffe should have been coming to her rescue, but the pre-invasion Allied bombings had shattered her factories and storehouses, reduced her shells and planes. In direct contrast, the three-dimensional might of allied infantry, artillery and air forces was giving a display of manpower and munitions resources never before equaled in world history. The din had Germany quaking in her boots. To the Allies and the liberated peoples of Europe it was a lovely sound.

Brig Gen Henry C. Evans' Division Artillery sent its first round hurtling into the West Wall on 25 January. Lt Col Everett N. Smith, Battalion CO, yanked a lanyard at 1050 and from the muzzle of the 355th FA Battalion's 105's a missile arched across the Sauer and burst in the enemy defense zone. It was the first of well over a hundred thousand shells that were to explode with devastating fury ahead of ONAWAY's plunge through the Reich.

One day a 76th battery received its first counter battery fire. It brought neither casualties nor damage, but every man in Division Artillery itched to lay in on that kraut battery. To locate its position, shellreps (reports on strikes of incoming fire) were plotted carefully on the S-2 map. Every time the enemy guns opened up, Div Arty liaison planes soared aloft to observe the gun flashes. Photos of probable locations were studied. As the plotting of the map continued, the noose grew tighter. Finally the positions were believed pinpointed. Corps Counter Battery Intelligence was consulted for confirmation of the findings. There was no doubt about it now. In a matter of seconds every artillery battalion in the division, plus two attached battalions, had fire orders. Liaison planes went up again.

Every man itched to lay in on the kraut battery . . .
Probable locations were studied . . .

Suddenly, tons of high explosive shells streaked across the river and burst simultaneously on the German emplacements for salvo after salvo, in a crescendo of thunder that was a song to the ears of tolling gunners. Then fire subsided. Came the liaison pilot's report: "Mission accomplished. Guns destroyed."

ONAWAY's first battle was shaping!

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Saluting a bust of Hitler, the nazis swore by the swastika to fight to the last man.

 


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