"Lu Li!"

With a surprise in his voice, Miller, wearing a Stormtrooper uniform, turned off the motorcycle engine and rushed over.

Although Mr. fannis could not understand the situation, he dared not act rashly and stood aside in silence.

"Man, what's the matter with you?"

However, when he saw that Lu Li's face was extremely poor, the big Miller was in a panic. His eyes looked from top to bottom, began to look for the wound, and quickly turned out various drugs from his pocket.

"It's all right. I just haven't had enough rest recently. I'm just tired..."

"I knew it!"

"I shouldn't have let you jump!"

"I should have responded to my superiors."

The more he thought about it, the more guilty Miller felt, and Lu Li was speechless.

Master fannis vaguely guessed, but he couldn't help asking, "do you know each other?"

"This is staff sergeant Miller... Also from England. Wearing this dress... Should be for the convenience of action..."

With Miller's help, Lu Li reluctantly stood up and explained in a low voice.

"So, what are your plans next?"

The old man hurriedly asked, because he was busy taking his family to escape. If he could, he didn't want to waste any time.

"Of course it's a mission, but find those two guys."

Hearing Lu Li's answer, Miller keenly judged the general situation: "are there soldiers around you? Where have they gone?"

There was a reprimand in his words, apparently thinking that the soldiers had lost their duty.

"The investigation has gone. I don't know where it is at present."

In fact, Lu Li never felt that the soldiers were at fault. What was wrong was the senior management.

Thinking of this, he sighed: "this is a bad airborne operation. The intelligence department is like sleepwalking. It doesn't even know how many air defense positions the enemy has..."

"No, this is not the time to complain. At least we are still alive." big Miller shook his head with a low voice: "there are still many brothers who died before they set foot on this land, so we must complete the task and guide the troops to parachute smoothly."

"You find a place to rest first, and I'll bring the military doctor in the afternoon."

It has to be said that Miller is a qualified sergeant who can be calm, restrained and decisive at the critical moment.

Bang——

Suddenly, gunfire rang out and someone was firing into the sky.

"German! Put your hands up where we can see them! Come on!"

"Your troops have withdrawn from wolfheice. Give up those unrealistic ideas."

John and monk are gone and back.

As a result, as soon as I turned into the alley, I saw a large German soldier interrogating his own officer. I can imagine the anger in my heart. If Lu Li hadn't been in his hand, they would have shot long ago.

"It's me, chers Miller."

With that, Miller threw the gun to the ground, hugged his head and turned around. A sense of absurdity rose in his heart: he survived the most difficult stage, had a big life, didn't die in the hands of the enemy, but he was likely to be killed by his own people.

"Sir, it's great that you're alive..."

Private monk quickly put down his gun, but somehow, John standing next to him always felt a little depressed. Did they have a holiday?

However, to think about it, the guy's action was not slow at all. He received the gun and saluted: "Hello, sir, I'm John Steele of another action team."

Four people, not even a combat team, and two of them were wounded.

After taking back his sight, Miller silently made a judgment in his heart and mocked himself: "I've never seen so many non commissioned officers command so few soldiers."

Two staff sergeants and two first-class soldiers, one per capita?

Xiangbi, the leaders sitting at the headquarters drinking tea and meeting never thought this would happen.

"Let's act together. I'm just out of strength. Just sit in the car and have a rest."

Seeing everyone, Lu Li insisted on carrying out the task. In his opinion, this is similar to the participation of seizing scenes and playing games. Finally, it will certainly be taken into account in the examination settlement.

"Are you sure?"

Miller looked at him and John with a hesitant expression.

"I insist!" Lu Li said firmly.

Except for the left arm stabbed by the silver dagger, other places are just sore. It should be OK to slow down.

As for John who lost too much blood, it's best to stay in a family to rest in case his injury gets worse.

Moreover, there were only three seats on the military motorcycle, so he couldn't make room for him.

"You stay and rest first. Later, we'll send someone to pick you up." Lu Li looked at John and said in a deep voice, "soldier, this is an order. You must abide by it!"

The words fell, and Lu Li felt guilty.

However, John didn't think so at all. The effect of morphine had passed. Now he felt a dull pain in his feet, like a blunt knife cutting his own meat.

Not only that, there are other bad omens: the hands pulling the gun belt begin to sweat, the feet are floating, and the sight is blurred.

Once a battle occurs, he may faint at any time. Forcing him to participate in the action is definitely dragging his feet.

With this in mind, private John quickly nodded, "yes, sir."

"Good luck."

Hearing the speech, Lu Li looked sideways at the old man: "then please, fannis first."

"Let him hide in the basement for a while, and you'd better get out of here, especially away from Arnhem. Please keep the money for the road."

With that, Lu Li took out a stack of Dutch guilders from his pocket and looked at Miller.

Miller instantly understood and directly took out all his money and handed it to the strange old man in front of him.

"Just keep it. These things will soon be useless to us."

This is the compensation they can do.

A few minutes later, a strange group left wolfheizer. A large man in Stormtrooper clothes sat in the driver's seat, while behind him sat two British soldiers.

At the same time, her Royal Highness Prince Bernhard, the son-in-law of the queen of the Netherlands, and the chief of the armed forces, delivered a radio speech in London:

"The moment of liberation that the Netherlands has been waiting for so long is now very close. The allies are about to cross the Dutch border... I ask all of you to wholeheartedly welcome the allies to our motherland."

After receiving this news, Dutch people everywhere were jubilant. Even the most stingy factory owners began to print small badges and ribbons with orange patterns.

In lunkum wasteland, a village where only dozens of families gather, people are crowded in the local cloth shop. Clerk snook is busy cutting ribbons. He can sell them as fast as he can cut them.

After the villagers got the ribbon, they proudly hung it on their chest with a pin, as if they were celebrating Queen's day. They kept singing "Ode to William" and "the supremacy of orange!".