A Weird Theater That Started In London

The umbrella line got tangled up, making Lu Li unable to move, so he hung in mid-air, waiting anxiously.

Frankly, the place is unbelievably quiet and unreal.

After a while, he thought that he was not being targeted by the enemy, so he struggled slowly.

Soon, the right hand is free from the knot, and the thread cutter and other small items can be retrieved from the belt.

Just like that, after a few minutes of hard work, Lu Li finally got out of the predicament and began to slowly climb down the steeple of the church.

Um?

Why is it so easy to move?

The moment the boots touched the ground, Lu Li sensed that something was wrong, his leg bag was gone!

Probably because it was falling too fast, it broke free, after all, this kind of thing often happens in airborne operations.

Fortunately, there was still a pistol, a paratrooper knife, and some supplies, including a double dose of penicillin.

Because of this, apart from feeling a little pity, Lu Li can still accept this result——

In that C-47, only two-thirds of the soldiers successfully opened the parachute bags, and the situation in the other transport planes was probably not much better, maybe they were all reimbursed, or maybe they were so injured that they couldn't move. Anyway, at least one thing is certain, only a small number of people survived.

Thinking about it this way, Lu Li felt that he was lucky. Although he didn't see his companions, he didn't find any enemies either.

But... where is this?

After stabilizing his mind, he looked at the church-like building in front of him, feeling a little puzzled.

If there are no accidents, Miller and his sixteen airborne guides will arrive at the Lencomb Moor, while the other paratroopers will go to Reyes Camp Farm (these two places are designated as the landing of the large force. area).

Now, how did you come to a small town?

If conditions permit, Lu Li would like to ask the pilot exactly where he pressed the light switch and how far he was away from the target area.

Hope those two guys are still alive.

Thinking of this, Lu Li sighed secretly, put all kinds of distracting thoughts behind him, hid in the garden beside him, took out the compass and map from his pocket, and lit them with a low-light flashlight.

Wolfheze?

He vaguely recognized the landing point.

Of course, there is a premise that when the green light is on, the transport plane is indeed over Arnhem.

Gotta find a way to ask someone.

At this time, the benefits of acting alone are revealed.

After confirming that the M1911 pistol could be used normally, Lu Li bent down and moved forward along the hedge.

About twenty meters away, he walked for two minutes without making any movement.

Crash!

Suddenly, the sound of branches snapping sounded, and Lu Xin was startled. Facing the shadow in front of him, he asked in a low voice, Who?

No one answered.

Seeing this, Lu Li suppressed the urge to pull the trigger, and quickly hid behind the apple tree. Looking through the moonlight, he found that it was a parachute with a slight bulge in the middle.

Fallen Companions... Supplies...

In a flash of thought, Lu Li walked over carefully, and then opened it——

A canvas bag.

It contained either weapons or food, he hoped it was the former.

Unfortunately, God is not on Lu Li's side.

When the paratrooper's knife cut through the canvas bag, the metal box and can rolled out, with a yellow peach pattern printed on it.

Boss? God, it's food! Food!

A familiar voice came from the intersection ahead, and he was yelling loudly and galloping towards him.

Francis Monk? Lu Li was a little surprised, but quickly realized: Idiot! Shut up, this is enemy-occupied territory!

Feel sorry.

This guy also realized that he was too excited just now, and explained in a low voice: I've been floating in the air for a long time, and I didn't see anyone...

Leave that alone.

After saying that, Lu Li grabbed the canvas bag and asked, How did you get here?

He remembered very clearly that no one on the transport plane landed in the same place as him.

Follow God's arrangement.

Before this guy could finish his sentence, Lu Li gave him a sideways glance and changed his words instantly: After the main parachute opened, a gust of wind blew me away from the planned route. In addition, there are conspicuous buildings in this place, so there is no resistance at all.

While talking, Monk became excited again, because, in his opinion, there is no one in the world who is more reliable than his own official.

Well, for God's sake, next, you must obey the arrangement. We are going deep alone, and it is very likely that there will be no return.

Lu Li's face was serious, he thought Monk was unlucky - he used up all his good luck in the game of cards.

Understood, sir.

I owe you my life.

Despite the messy situation, Monk quickly cheered up and made up his mind to protect Lu Li.

Okay, I remember you were the machine gunner in the class, where did the weapon go?

I lost it, the leg bag is gone, and now I still have two grenades on my body. Monk spread his hands and smiled wryly.

Lu Li was speechless for a moment.

As we all know, the 1st Airborne Division is known as the Red Devil, the elite of the elite, there is such a treasure, and the division headquarters even assigned him to its own team...

However, seeing that his hands were empty, Lu Li couldn't bear it. After thinking for a while, he threw a paratrooper knife over. As for the pistol, it would be safer to keep it on him.

follow me.

After speaking, Lu Li took the canvas bag to a place with dense trees and began to distribute supplies.

Canned beef, orange juice, coffee powder, Hershey's chocolate, cherry jam, cigarettes...

A few minutes later, the pockets of the two were full of food. If it wasn't for worrying about affecting the battle, Monk would have wanted to take the canvas bag away.

Boss...do you know...where we are?

Arnhem!

Actually, Lu Li wanted to give him a serious answer, but when he looked up, he was furious.

At this moment, Monk was wolfing down the military-grade chocolate. Not only that, but he might think the taste was rough. This guy found out the condensed milk used to make the coffee, and slowly smeared it on it.

Are you God sent to make it harder for me?

After thinking about it, skydiving is already very exhausting, plus ten hours have passed since the last time I ate...

Therefore, Lu Li realized that he was a little sensitive, so he handed over a tin can, Munch, drink some orange juice, don't choke.

Thanks.

Before the large force airborne, it is estimated that only the two of them supported each other.

at the same time.

Several teams of German soldiers broke into nearby buildings and began door-to-door hunting for paratroopers who had fallen from the sky.

Under the night light, the barrels of each gun glowed with a cold light, which frightened the local people so much that they dared not speak out, so they could only be forced to leave the house and let the gangsters rummage through boxes and boxes.