Finally, what was left of the column made its way into Bastogne. That fifth tank, which had had no driver, finally got a driver when a bunch of paratroopers got on board and decided it was time to learn " how to run the son of a ______ " . And somehow they did !
At dusk on December the 20th the column, including the trucks and ambulances with the wounded, made its way down the road and inside the perimeter of the Third Battalion of the 506th Parachute Infantry.