Utterly Mad

The two of you take position in the trench and the waiting begins. It took nearly a half hour but the enemy soon began rushing, their gas masks on and their dull grey uniforms standing out from the brown and green of the surrounding land scape. The Maxim operators on  your line began firing, their machine guns tearing into the enemy soldiers.
The plethora of targets in front of you offered near endless targets to fire at. That is not to say they were not firing back, but they seemed more concerned with rushing the trench then stopping to take aim.