Chapter 109 Go to the UK

Winters, Nixon and Wales all looked at Parks in surprise with disbelief. In this matter, they would rather believe in a high-ranking general than a lieutenant who has just been promoted. Parks didn't analyze it, because even if his prediction was more accurate, or his analysis was more reasonable, even if Winters and Nixon were willing to believe that his analysis was reasonable, would those big shots above believe a lieutenant's assertion of war? Obviously not.

The brothers of Company E have been immersed in joy since they heard General Taylor's optimistic prediction. Many of them think they can survive until Christmas. But this does not make them more polite after training. They still look around for everything they can take away, and it is called: looking for souvenirs of war.

Moore has always been able to bring some fresh fruits and other delicious things with Malaqi every day since he got the first benefit from the warehouse. Of course, they occasionally be kind-hearted and let their brothers taste it. Most of them are solved by themselves. However, this does not include a box of pineapples sent by Moore to Parkes and a box of assorted fruits sent to Winters.

Later, Moore found a motorcycle garage from the warehouse, which made him very eye-catching. I always want to get one out of it. But he didn't tell his fellow villagers that he knew that his fellow villagers would not agree. So we have to find another way. And he really found it. Behind the warehouse, he found a dilapidated small door. This is an excellent exit to take the motorcycle away unconsciously.

July 10, 15:00 p.m.

"E Company soldiers gather!" Whistles and shouts intertwined in the field camp. The whole camp where the 101st Division was stationed became lively, and then a large group of soldiers gathered at their designated training sites.

"We are going to Utah Beach now and camping there. Everyone pay attention to take away everything you think you want to take away, collect your booty, and don't forget to bring your weapons. Tomorrow, we will board the warship. We are going to England!" Winters spoke loudly to his brothers.

"Let's go!" Finally, Winters waved his hand vigorously. The soldiers lined up neatly and began to march towards the beach. Winters looked back at the extended inland and the lush bushes on the land, and then turned his head to stop looking at it. He followed his company and began to head for the beach.

"Hey, let's sing!" Gordon walked in front of the team and said to the leader Parks, "Head, let's have a song! I'm really excited to leave this place!"

"Okay, okay, I don't object, but don't encourage me to be the first to speak!" Parks replied with a smile.

"He is just a recruit, trembling with fear. He checked all the equipment and tied his backpack tightly. Gordon began to sing loudly in his loud voice, "He must sit there and endure the buzzing of the engine. He won't stand up again. Bloody, bloody, what a horrible way to die. He won't stand up again."

Gordon's singing gradually aroused the response of the brothers in the same industry. The singing gradually became the sound of the chorus. Many brothers shook off their voices and let the voice ripple in the oncoming sea breeze.

"... He jumped into the cold air, and his parachute rope was untied. He won't stand up again. Bloody, bloody, what a horrible way to die. He won't stand up again. He dragged the long number, and he counted loudly for fear of making mistakes. He waited for the shock. He broke through the wind, he smashed the cold, and he fell horribly from the sky. The ribbon of the parachute floated and wrapped around his leg. He won't stand up again. Bloody, bloody, what a horrible way to die. He won't stand up again..."

Gradually, Parks was also infected by the songs of his brothers. He slowly joined the ranks of singers. As they marched, they sang loudly, and then soon thought it was a plague, infecting other companies, so that the whole 506 regiment finally spread to the whole 101st Division. They were hoarse. They come from the bottom of their hearts...

Wentes didn't say anything, but he kept smiling. Obviously, he also wanted to sing, but he finally resisted. But Nixon beside him couldn't help singing loudly:

"... The swaying numbness in the air wrapped around his neck, and the umbrella rope tore up the top of the umbrella. The hanging belt was knotted around his skin and bones. The canopy became his shroud, and he was thrown to the ground from the air. He won't stand up again..."

Utah Beach, at a glance, is full of ships. From afar, it looks like a huge military port with no end in sight. This is the first time that the brothers of E Company have seen this landing beach.

"Who would have thought that there had been a big war here?" Nixon looked at the sea with emotion and looked at the warships drifting with the waves on the sea. "I'm afraid it's the first time I've seen such a spectacular scene in my life, which is far more shocking than the scene I saw from the sky on the night of D."

The beach was busy, and many tanks and teams of soldiers drove into the inland. The American flag is flying everywhere on the beach. Parks was also amazed at the landing site of the world's largest landing battle. Other than that, he didn't feel anything. And Winters, he has begun to feel astringent in his eyes.

"What a spectacular war machine!" Nixon couldn't help sighing again.

This is exactly what Parks wants to sigh in his heart. He smiled and said to Nixon, "Why don't you drink a glass of such a spectacular war machine? I know there is good whisky hidden in your kettle!"

Nixon was stunned, and then laughed and said, "Yes, you're absolutely right. You should have a good drink for this!" With that, he untied the kettle from his belt, took a sip, and then handed it to Parks!

Parks took a sip and heard Nixon smiling at him, "Do you regret it now?"

"What?" Parks handed over the kettle and gave Nixon a strange look.

Nixon pointed to the endless warships floating on the sea, as well as a team of tanks and soldiers on the beach, and then nodded and said, "I'm more convinced that we will end the battle before Christmas." As he was talking, several planes roared over their heads and disappeared in front of the land with silver light.

"I don't regret it!" Parks smiled and said, "Don't forget that the Germans haven't completely collapsed yet. Their strength is not bad, otherwise the French and the British would not have been beaten so badly by them. You know, these two countries are big countries in Europe!"

Nixon shook his head and said nothing. He continued to raise the kettle to drink wine, and then handed it to Parks. The three of them didn't say anything anymore. They just sat on the beach and looked at the busy beach in the distance, full of things.

The brothers of E Company are like beasts running away from the cage. After they set up temporary tents, they have been looking for all kinds of fun on the beach.

There are also some people who slip to the other end of the beach. They are going to swim here and then relax and enjoy the sun bath on the beach. This is very comfortable for them.

"Are you really going to strip naked here?" Kaber was ashamed of several guys who were taking off their clothes. "Are you sure you want to strip yourself naked in such a public? I don't want to!"

At this time, several guys had already taken off their clothes, ran down the beach barefoot, and fluttered in the sea.

"Hey, what are you afraid of?" Luz shouted loudly, "Are you afraid that someone will see your bird? Or is it your little bird that makes you feel inferior in front of us big birds?

"Fuck you, Luz! Don't shoot that at me. Do you want to shoot me as a German?" Capo shouted at Luz dissatisfiedly, "Okay, go down quickly!" Carper began to take off his clothes, but he still left his loose shorts.

"Okay, guys, I'm coming!" Capper shouted, and then rushed into the sea, and soon a spray of the sea pushed him out of the water. But he was hugged by a group of brothers who had already gone into the water.

"Oh, my God, Randalman, move your thing away, it poked me. It's like a dagger!" Cabo screamed and was about to struggle when Tibo pulled the strap of his shorts and pulled it down hard.

"Save--" Before Carbo finished his words, a big wave hit. Everyone let go and rushed into the spray. Carper didn't have time to prepare and was pushed high by the spray. Before he could scream, the waves quickly subsided, as if he had just licked on the beach.

"Oh - God!" It was a scream from Carbo.

After he was pushed up by the whole spray, he was abandoned on the beach by the waves, naked, like a big fish turning his belly, fluttering on the beach.

"Kaber, this is your price!" Luz laughed, and then rushed into the water, and then watched Carbo cover himself with his hand quickly and run to the coast.

They lasted until dusk and were about to soak a layer of skin in the sea. But what is more comfortable and enjoyable than this? Carbo never dared to go down any more. Until they packed up and walked to the camp. On the way, they met Marach and Moore, who sneaked from the beach to the other side of the embankment.

"What are they going to do?" Capo asked, "Ruz, why don't we go and have a look? Moore's guy can always get something new."

"Let's go, they are looking for their fun. Why should we bother them?" Luz continued to walk to the camp with the unwilling Capo. He took a look at Marage and Moore, who had disappeared on the road ahead in the twilight.

Malachi and Moore are implementing their last big vote plan. Not only those fresh fruits, but also a three-wheeled motorcycle that Moore likes, which they have been thinking about for a long time.

The plan went unexpectedly smoothly. They broke in through the back door, then pried open the warehouse with motorcycles with iron bars, pushed the car out, and took four boxes of fruit by the way.

They hid the motorcycle behind a sand dune near the beach. Moore stroked the car and exclaimed: "God, what a beautiful baby. I love it so much!"

"Me too, Moore, I can't wait to drive him for a ride!" Malachi laughed and said, "We have to make a good plan!"

(to be continued)