Red Orchestra: Combined Arms

Red Orchestra: Combined Arms

Minimum Requirements:

  • System: P4 1.3 GHz or equivalent
  • RAM: 256 MB
  • Video Memory: 64 MB
  • Other: Broadband, DX 8.1 sound card

Recommended Requirements:

  • System: P4 2.4GHz or equivalent
  • RAM: 512 MB
  • Video Memory: 128 MB
  • Other: EAX compatible sound card

Red Orchestra: Ostfront 41-45 is a tactical first-person shooter computer game based on its predecessor Red Orchestra: Combined Arms. After winning the Make Something Unreal contest, the team behind the original Red Orchestra started the game studio Tripwire Interactive and developed Red Orchestra: Ostfront 41-45 as their first project.

Set on the Eastern Front during World War II between 1941 and 1945, Red Orchestra: Ostfront 41-45 depicts the struggle between Soviet and German forces. The game's creators, Tripwire Interactive, developed the game out of the previous Unreal Tournament 2004 mod, Red Orchestra: Combined Arms.

As of April 2009, the game has sold "around 400,000 copies".

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