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    In the past few days, everyone in Satan has already thoroughly understood the terrain near Sword Beach. The nearest Uistreham, nearby roads, and farmland have been visited countless times. Even Uistre  I walked up and down the alleyway many times.

    The investigation work must be completed before martial law begins, otherwise it will be too late.

    Gao Yang and Tarta were wandering on the beach. The two of them were silent and only occasionally communicated with their eyes. For more complicated matters, they communicated in sign language when others could not see them.

    Gao Yang¡¯s phone suddenly rang. After answering the phone, Gao Yang no longer used sign language, but looked at Tarta and whispered: "Germany has done it!"

    The final obstacle was resolved, but Tarta nodded with a stern look on his face.

    Gao Yang looked at the completed fortress and whispered: "We have to find a way to get in."

    Tarta whispered: "Let's go over and try now."

    Gao Yang shook his head and whispered: "No, Yalebin said to let him come, let's wait here."

    The two of them stopped walking around and found a bench to sit down. About half an hour later, Yarebin walked over shakily on crutches, while Vasily was behind him.  She acted as if she wanted to protect him at all times.

    After seeing Gao Yang and the others, the hunched Yalebin slowly sat down next to Gao Yang, and then whispered: "Have you brought anything with you?"

    Gao Yang whispered: "Take it, six rounds."

    "Give me."

    Gao Yang took out six bullets from his pocket, all of which were carefully wrapped in plastic bags. Yarebin calmly grabbed them, put them all in his pocket, and whispered: "There may be martial law here at any time, I'll put my things  Put them away for you, and then someone must monitor this place 24 hours a day. If these bullets are discovered, the operation must be canceled, so be mentally prepared."

    Gao Yang whispered: "I understand."

    Yarebin put his hands on the crutches and whispered: "Get ready to go to Germany. You have to start in Germany. Don't worry about things here."

    Gao Yang whispered: "I will go to Germany tonight and come back with the others tomorrow."

    Yarebin nodded, then he took out an olive-green beret worn by the British Army during World War II from his pocket, buckled it on his head, and said, "I'm going over."

    Yarebin added several more badges to his beret, including the emblem of the Royal Norfolk Regiment of the British 3rd Infantry Division, a badge of honor representing participation in the Normandy landings, a badge representing heroic combat, and a  A badge was held up unrecognizable.

    "Yalebin's age, coupled with his appearance, the key is that when he puts on that military hat, he looks like a World War II veteran.

    Putting on a beret and a suit, Yarebin slowly walked toward the beach. As he walked, he stopped to look at something, and then said a few words to Vasily from time to time.

    Finally, Yarebin arrived near the fortress. The construction workers saw them, but after seeing the hat on Yarebin¡¯s head, no one spoke up to stop them from approaching the fortress, which was supposed to be forbidden.

    Several staff members wearing hard hats, shirts and badges took the initiative to approach Yarebin. One of them stretched out his hand from a distance, ran towards Yarebin in small steps, and then he  When I wanted to shake hands, I said in English with respect: "Hello, you must be a veteran who has been here. Please allow me to pay tribute to you."

    Yarebin stretched out his hand tremblingly, shook hands with the staff member, and loudly said in a very standard London accent: "I have been here several times in the past seventy years, but I think this time it should be  This is the last time."

    "No, no, dear sir, you are in great health. I think you will definitely have the opportunity to come here to see me in the future. My name is Sherman, Sherman Force. I am also British. I am here.  Here to help them make some preparations to commemorate the great battle you participated in that year. If there is anything I can do to help, please be sure to tell me. If there is anything I can do, I will feel very honored."

    Vasily stretched out his hand, shook Sherman's hand with gratitude, and said loudly: "Thank you very much, Mr. Foss, my father never forgot this beach. You must know that several of his comrades died here.  "

    Yarebin pointed at the fortress tremblingly and said: "Back then, there were no fortresses here, and they were not distributed like this. They mostly used cannons to bombard us. Cannons."

    Sherman said hurriedly: "Sir, this is just a miniature of the battlefield.It¡¯s not an exact replica of what it was like back then.  "

    Yarebin nodded and said: "Can I go in and have a look? I will come again during the commemoration ceremony, but there will be too many people at that time. I want to go inside the fortress and have a look, okay? That's true.  ?"

    Sherman quickly said: "No, that's just an imitation. Of course you can go in and have a look. Please come with me. I'm very happy to explain it to you. Please come with me."

    After Sherman turned around and spoke a few words in French with the others, several people shook hands with Yarebin and said something enthusiastically. Then, Yarebin slowly walked in accompanied by Sherman.  The fortress.

    After walking inside the fortress and taking a look, Yarebin stood in front of a shooting port. After looking out for a few times, he nodded and said: "I still don't want to think back to the situation back then, but in fact we only came ashore after we landed."  We suffered a stronger attack, and you see, if there was a machine gun here, we would be really miserable."

    The ground inside the fortress will definitely not be hardened. There is still a beach inside. As he was talking, Yarebin used his feet to spin out a small sand pit, and then when he called Sherman to look out from the shooting port, a bullet  It fell silently from his fingers into the sand pit, and then Yarebin pushed the sand away with his feet, stepped on it, and was buried in the sand.

    Immediately afterwards, Yarebin buried a bullet under another shooting hole in the fortress. Then, he went to the entrance and exit of the fortress, where it faced the auditorium. If he wanted to shoot inside the fortress, he had to shoot in and out of the fortress.  OK.

    After spotting the location, Yarebin tapped his crutch on the ground a little hard when he was about to walk out of the door, and then handed a bullet to Vasily who had been supporting him. Then, he got rid of Vasily  With support, he smiled at Sherman and said: "I also entered the fortress back then, but I didn't need help at that time."

    After saying that, Yarebin walked forward and went out. The entrance and exit were very narrow, so Vasily took a step back. When Yarebin walked out of the door, Vasily made a gesture of invitation and waited for Sherman to go out.  Finally, Yarebin staggered slightly. When Sherman quickly reached out to support Yarebin, Vasily bent down quickly, dug a deep hole with his hands and put the bullet in it.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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