British 1986

"Sir, this is the schematic diagram you want. These are the marked ones."

The mayor, with a shy face and a flattering look, stood on tiptoe and pointed to the mark on the map to Allen on the horse.

The places marked on the map are the residences of those unruly and somewhat thorny people from the past few days.

Time can cover up many things, and some unruly people who come from out of town and have never heard of the reputation of the Hill family here will become even more angry.

Usually Allen has no contact with these people, and he doesn't care, but now.

It was no wonder they caught up with him just in time.

As long as he doesn't leave the territory, Alan can do whatever he wants in the entire Carmarthenshire!

Even if they dare to expose it to the media, they will lose some money in the end.

Looking at the map instructions provided by the mayor, Allen smiled with satisfaction. The town is so big, he just needs to mark the areas and give a little special care to the people in that area.

"Okay! Siphis, please go and inform us. Our people will be a little further away from this area later and we can just take a long shot."

Allen hooked his hand again, asking Siphis to get closer, and pointed at the area marked on the map towards Siphis, asking him to inform him first.

"That's right. Turn on all the equipment. When everyone is here, we'll start shooting."

Before Allen finished speaking, the motorcade behind him drove over in a mighty manner.

The mayor opened his mouth slightly, looking at the German tanks and swastika flags emerging from the darkness, his mind froze.

Your Excellency, are you preparing to rebel?

So in order to keep it secret, will you kill yourself first?

Seeing the mayor's dumbfounded expression, Allen curled his lips and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, this is a movie prop."

"???"

Props?

The black muzzle was pointing this way. The mayor believed that he was not blind, and he could still tell whether it was a prop or not.

Even the real tank has been built, so why not make a movie? !

But in the current situation, it doesn't matter whether the tank is really there or not. He just hopes that he will have a better impression on this gentleman and not make it against himself.

In this short period of time, the mayor carefully thought about his performance in the past few days, and he was loyal!

The reason why Allen never showed up or told the town people what he was going to film was for the sake of realism.

As for war movies, how can we make them feel that realistic?

If all actors are used, this problem can be solved, but if we find thousands or tens of thousands of extras at once, it is estimated that we will have to sweep the entire British entertainment industry to get them together. Let’s not talk about the money. Too much trouble.

For ordinary people, let alone acting, even if it is an ordinary TV interview, some people will be so nervous that they can't speak when facing the camera.

If the shooting effect of such a big scene is affected by a few nervous extras, how long will it take to shoot?

so.

In order to better shoot the movie and to achieve a sense of reality in the movie footage, Allen prepared to attack the town of Carmarthen in a half-truth.

Enter the village quietly first, and don’t let anyone shoot you.

Then give this group of civilians in the town a hard blow.

Suddenly they broke into their home and arrested them.

Ordinary people, in the early morning, are suddenly rushed into their homes by German troops with live ammunition and arresting people. How can they be frightened to the point of peeing?

What Allen wants is this sense of reality. Maybe only a small part of the footage can be taken in the entire town. Even if a large part of the people are scared, it will be in vain.

but.

Isn't this to better allow them to immerse themselves in what it feels like to be invaded?

I hope these civilians will not let down Master Allen's painstaking efforts. These are not ordinary civilians. As a regional supervisor, Allen will rectify the security situation in his fiefdom and conduct exercises. No one will criticize him, right?

As for so many people wearing German military uniforms and rushing into the town to conduct exercises.

This is called Cosprey, an immersive experience!

Just wait and tremble, you unruly people!

Some of the delivery soldiers wearing German military uniforms on the truck had already gotten out of the truck and lined up.

Alan stood at the gate of the town, holding a telescope, as if he was preparing to attack Carmarthen Town.

"Go ahead, tell me, those areas I pointed out just now, listen to my orders later, first fire a few cannons on the road in front of their houses! All departments are ready to shoot! Try to go through it again, the sound of cannons sounds, enter the village to arrest people ! Be careful with your strikes, don’t kill anyone.”

Allen suddenly discovered that this feeling was really exciting. As the sky got darker, people in the town were getting up.

That's the good thing about the slow pace of life in Wales. Although it's only after six o'clock, ordinary people usually don't get up until seven or eight o'clock. It's still late at this point. It's dawn and the light won't delay the shooting.

It’s just that this kind of shooting opportunity is hard to find.

It's best to go through it once and catch them off guard. If you have to rework it and shoot it again, it will be troublesome.

Allen was already looking forward to the scene of these unscrupulous people being caught crying for their fathers and mothers.

After sniffing, Allen, whose hands were itchy, shook his shoulders. Xiao Shitou quickly helped him take off his cloak, and shouted in confusion: "Master?"

"Let's go! My hands are itchy too. Call a few people to come with me. Let's go in and have some fun too."

Allen's eyes were excited, staring at the town not far away.

"ah?"

Xiao Shitou suddenly felt a bit big-headed. It was okay for the young master to just stand outside and give instructions. But now he wanted to go in and fight in person temporarily?

Although people in the town don't have guns, the British ban on guns has also shown its benefits. Even if there is a sudden attack, there is no need to worry about casualties, but if you don't have guns, you still have knives. The young master is a valuable person, what if something goes wrong?

"Hurry up and get ready. I'll go to the front first."

Allen picked up the small stone in his hand, his special trumpet, and walked across the bridge and the river step by step, preparing to rush to the town and experience the German army entering the city.

A weather reconnaissance aircraft modified from a P3 reconnaissance aircraft was flying at an altitude of three thousand meters.

This is a reconnaissance aircraft purchased from the US military that was retired and then refitted and transferred to the meteorological department for meteorological investigation.

There is a thick red and white detection tube sticking out from the nose of the aircraft, like a unicorn.

Wales is hilly and mountainous, with a vast territory and sparsely populated areas, making it suitable for establishing weather observation stations.

This is an observation aircraft established at the weather observation station in Powys, a neighboring county in Carmarthenshire. The route is all the way to the southwest, flying from Carmarthenshire to the coast of Pembrokeshire, and then turning back to the north. Observe along the coastline.

I only fly once a week, it works.

In addition to adding jobs, we can also make weather forecasts and add a few pages to the weather station observation data.

There were only seven members in the entire crew. In the cockpit, liaison officer and co-pilot Mike looked down at the Welsh mountains and rivers below. They had been flying on this route for several years, and it could be said that they could fly with their eyes closed.

Not far ahead is the town of Carmarthen, the county seat of Carmarthenshire. It is a very small town. Every time you fly near this place, you need to pay a little attention. The route should be as close to the north as possible. Flying directly over the Earl's Palace, which is very close to the town of Carmarthen.

Although they were not flying very high, most people wouldn't be able to tell unless they paid special attention. However, they still had to respect the nobles and could not fly directly over the noble manors.

Of course, if the route is higher, it doesn't matter, since you can't see it anyway.

But their old-fashioned propeller planes can’t fly that high!

Suddenly, Mike seemed to have caught something with his peripheral vision, and he quickly took out his telescope and looked down.

What caught his eye were several swastika flags. As an Air Force veteran, Mike recognized such iconic flags.

And near these swastika flags, there were hundreds of soldiers lined up, and in front of the queue was the small town of Carmarthen!

"Captain! Captain! There is a situation. Below, look below! I seem to see German troops, nearly a thousand German troops! I am not hallucinating, and I am not drinking! They seem to be preparing to attack the town."

Mike reported in shock, then quickly picked up the intercom, contacted his colleagues in the cabin, and asked them to use the observation equipment to take a closer look.

The captain was suddenly frightened by Mike's roar, and the plane shook slightly before it stabilized the fuselage.

Taking a breath, the captain was in no hurry to disturb Mike.

More than ten years ago, there was a very popular short TV series called The Blurred Time and Space.

It tells the story of using various means of transportation such as airplanes to travel through time and space and into parallel time and space while working.

But now, the content of Mike's report made the imaginative captain instantly think of whether their plane had encountered such a bridge and traveled into parallel time and space.

Otherwise, we wouldn't have had a good encounter with the German army.

It's fucking 1991, not 1941!

In a ghostly place like Wales, if you can meet the German army, is it because you have traveled through time or something?

"Report to the captain, there are indeed German troops below! According to preliminary observations, there are about a thousand people." At this point, the voice in the earphones hesitated, and then said after thinking for a while: "There are dozens of trucks on the other side. , and a tank platoon of tanks. Looking at the personnel configuration, it is initially judged that it is the establishment of two motorized infantry battalions.”

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Hearing the voice in the earphones, the captain and Mike looked at each other, feeling that something was a bit serious.

How to do this?

Is it running?

Or risk your life to send a message to the British troops nearby in this time and space?

The captain picked up the radio and started calling frantically: "Headquarters! Headquarters! I am. We have encountered a German offensive force. Call! Is there anyone?! I am"

The captain subconsciously contacted the frequency band of the rear weather bureau first, and then contacted several other frequency bands.

It's okay that he didn't speak, but now that he speaks so early in the morning, everyone who receives his message looks confused.

what's the situation?

In broad daylight, the sky is clear, the German army? Where did the German troops come from?

Is this entire crew drunk?

Seeing that the captain was about to raise the altitude, Mike nervously observed the "German troops" on the ground with his binoculars.

Then

Several sparks shining with orange light bloomed on the ground, and a faint sound came later.

Seeing this scene, Mike shouted heartbreakingly: "Emergency avoidance! They opened fire, captain, anti-aircraft guns, anti-aircraft guns! Avoid!"

As Mike yelled, the captain's hands were trembling nervously. The somewhat clumsy propeller-type reconnaissance aircraft was swaying and making funny-looking evasive actions with an agility that was extremely inconsistent with its capabilities. .

None of them had ever experienced this kind of thing. It happened suddenly. Anyway, Mike saw the "Germans" on the ground opening fire. The captain was yelled at by him and subconsciously took out all he had learned throughout his life.

He was accelerating and dodging unsteadily. When the plane finally left the sky above Carmarthen Town, where the incident occurred, the captain looked pale and looked at Mike next to him with pride.

"Well done, Captain! You are our hero, we are safe! Queen bless you!"

Mike, who was "surviving the disaster", wanted to hug the captain and kiss him, but the captain just smiled slightly, and then said with a hint of pretentiousness: "It's not the time to celebrate yet, we haven't received a reply, now... we have to find a place quickly. Land and send information to the rear. Did you take photos of the situation below?"

"Shoot! Shoot!"

"Okay, sit tight, let's return!"

A solemn look flashed in the captain's eyes, and he was about to make a big circle and turn around, returning from the north side of Carmarthen town, bypassing Carmarthen town, and then returning to report to the British army in this time and space.

Allen held the telescope and frowned, looking at the white plane in the sky with a red spiral tube inserted into the nose, like a clown's nose. It was twisting and turning in the sky above him. , like a fucking stunt, it took a long time to fly away.

I'm filming a movie, what's going on with this plane?

Come to spy on the movie?

It shouldn't be! Is this an acquaintance greeting me on a plane?

This was the first time he had seen such a stupid way of greeting someone.

"Master, Master! They all rushed, Master!"

Xiao Shitou looked at his young master, holding a telescope and looking at the sky. It was so shocking that the young master didn't come back to his senses.

"Oh, rush! Come with me, Atak!" Allen shouted in the German he had just learned, put down the telescope, and led the people to rush towards a small dilapidated house that looked very old.

"Bang!" Sawdust flew everywhere.

Allen, who was wearing riding boots, stepped down and almost reached his waist.

"Oh, fuck, give me a hand."

Allen was excited to kick the door in, but the door was a bit thin and he used too much force. When he kicked it down, the door did not open, but instead he kicked a hole in the door, and half of his thighs slipped. I went in and almost gave him a split.

Xiao Shitou was shocked, and quickly held Allen's back with both hands to prevent Allen from falling. He directed the bodyguards beside him and said: "What are you doing standing still? Smash the door! Hurry and save the young master."

"No, no, no!"

He kicked the door excitedly and almost hurt himself. It was embarrassing enough. Then he asked a bunch of people to save him. If the people inside reacted and saw his current appearance, wouldn't that mean he was dead?

Master Allen can't afford to lose that person.

"Hurry in and arrest people, be fierce, don't be too aggressive, look fierce, go quickly!"

After several bodyguards wearing German military uniforms rushed into the house aggressively, Allen allowed Little Stone to pull him back and help him pull his legs out of the door panel.

"Pull me back and I'm stuck."