Chapter 168 Sehia's House

The early morning bird's call clearly poured into his ears. When Parks opened his eyes, a ray of dazzling sunlight shone in. He felt a pain in his head, and then he felt that the environment he was in turned out to be a house, and he could lie on a piece of wood**. He felt a little pain in his head. When he reached out to touch it, he touched a wrap of cloth. Obviously, he hurt his head last night, and someone bandaged him! Parks couldn't help but say in his heart: It's a fluke. If it falls into the hands of the Germans, I don't know what will happen.

He tried to lift his body, but he had a bad headache and couldn't help moaning. He didn't know how badly he was hit, but he felt that his headache was about to crack, which was not good.

He heard the footsteps, and the high alertness made him get out of bed quickly, and then hid behind the door. The footsteps stopped at the door, and then he heard the sound of opening the door.

"Where are the people?" He heard a woman's voice, and then flashed out and saw a woman's back, with a whip hanging behind her back. She was wearing a blue skirt often worn by Europeans, with a turban with a floral cloth on her head.

"I'm here!" After Parks was sure that he was not in danger, he spoke slowly.

"Ah--" The woman turned around in shock and stepped back a few steps. After seeing the man opposite clearly, he couldn't help stroking his chest with a long breath and said in shock, "You scared me!"

"I'm sorry!" Parks took a step forward and spread out his hand to him, "I don't know where this is, so I have to dodge first. Anyway... I'm sorry!" When Parker was talking, he was looking at the woman. It should be said that this girl was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with white skin on her face. She could see a few smiling freckles under her nose. She was slim, standing there like a graceful tulip.

"Tulips!" Parks smiled at her, and then a word popped out of his mouth.

The girl couldn't help frowning and looking at him and said, "What are you talking about?"

"Nothing, I want to say, are you Dutch? Did you save me last night? Parks walked over and found a chair to signal the girl to sit down. He smiled at the girl and said, "Why don't we sit and talk?" Go to the bedside and sit by **.

The girl completely relaxed her vigilance. She nodded, sat down, smiled at Parks and said, "Yes, I'm Dutch, but I didn't save you. It's my father. I found you yesterday morning and carried you back. But you are too heavy. He rested several times along the way.

"Have I fainted all day?" Parks's mouth grew, and he was a little surprised.

Sesia wrinkled her nose slightly and said with a smile, "Yes, but you are really quiet. You have been in a coma, not shouting or making noise. I still remember that when I was a child, when my father was hunting again, he also fell down and fainted. As a result, he talked nonsense at home and made a lot of noise!"

"You speak English very well!" Parks was a little speechless, but although his head still hurt a little, he wanted to leave an impression on the girl, so he changed the topic, "Oh, I haven't asked your name yet!"

The girl smiled and said, "Do you Americans deal with girls like this?" Then she looked at Parks with a straight face and said, "Sesia, Sesia? Van Gulitt! Can you tell me your name now?"

"Reese? Parks!" Parks smiled and said.

"Are you sure you didn't lie to me?" Sehia smiled strangely, "My father once said that Americans are not very honest. Many of them are playboys."

"No, Sehia, he didn't lie, I can prove it!" At this time, another burly middle-aged man appeared at the door. He came in and smiled at Secia, "He is talking about his real name, which can be seen from his military card!" Then he turned sideways slightly, stretched out his hand to Parks and smiled, "My name is Carl. I already know your name. Parks!"

Parks stood up and shook hands with the burly middle-aged man. He felt that his hands were very strong: "Thank you very much for saving me." Then he asked, "Why don't you think I'm British or Polish?"

The middle-aged man found a chair and sat down: "Because of your military card and your military uniform, although your top has been taken off, I can still judge that you are an American. You know, I served in the First World War, with the rank of sergeant! So I can recognize it."

"It's amazing!" Parks nodded, "I can see that the cocoon of your right index finger is very thick, which is the result of often pulling the trigger, and your eyes are very sharp, as if you were aiming at any time. It seems that you are a very good soldier.

"No, no, everything is different now!" Carl looked a little gloomy, "The Germans destroyed everything about us. We used to expect you to call early, but now that you have come, you have failed. The Germans will come back here again.

"We have been here for so many years, Dad!" Sehia spoke aside. She stretched out her hand and gently covered her father's palm. "This time we can still survive!"

Carl looked at Sesia and nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, we will survive, kid!"

Parks looked at the father and daughter and nodded apologetically, "I'm really sorry. We always thought it was a very big action, but the result was unsatisfactory." It's not your fault, Mr. Parks!" Carl said, "Sorry, I don't know your rank!"

"Lieutenant, from the 101st Airborne Division of the U.S. Army." Parks had completely judged that the father and daughter did not pose any threat to them, so he also said his military rank.

"Lieutenant? That's great!" Carl nodded with a smile, "I don't know what you've been through, but it seems that you have experienced something disaster. Don't worry, I won't ask you why. I just want to tell you that it's still far from the assembly point of your allies. And the Germans began to build a pontoon bridge this morning. They wanted to cross the river and then take advantage of the victory to pursue.

"So Mr. Carr, can you tell me how far this is from Eindhoven?" With that, he was used to taking out the map, but the map was gone. It was completely soaked in the river and rotted.

"Follow me!" Carl stood up and walked out of the door, "I'll show you the way!"

"But, Dad, his injury hasn't healed yet!" Sehia suddenly shouted behind their backs, "You can't let him leave like this. What if you meet a German?"

Carl glanced at Parks behind him. Parks knew what he meant and couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm fine. Although I have a headache, that's not a problem. Now what I want most is to go back to my company."

Carl shrugged his shoulders at Sesia, spread out his hands and smiled, "He is a soldier. This injury is nothing!" With that, he took the lead in walking out of the house.

Parks followed him out, and then found that this was a wide area. Carl's house was located on the top of a gentle slope, surrounded by green trees and grass, surrounded by a large area of grass, and a winding path leading from the house to a belt down the slope. Parks couldn't help taking a deep breath.

"Are you sure you can walk a long way?" Carl walked towards Parks.

"Yes, sir, I'm sure!" Parks nodded, "I have to return to my army early. My brothers need me, and I also need them!"

"Well, you follow me and I'll take you there!" Carl nodded and shouted to Sesia, "Take a good look at home. I'll be back soon. Don't go there until I come back. Stay at home and wait for me to come back!"

"Okay, Dad, but I'm still worried about him. His injury hasn't healed yet!" Sehia looked a little sad and frowned at Parks and said, "Can you send him tomorrow, no, the day after tomorrow?"

"No, I can't!" Carl did not hesitate to reject Sesia's suggestion.

Parks knows what he thinks. Carl can save himself, but he will never let himself stay here. In this land, the Germans have not completely retreated, and when they have not been fully liberated, they will take in a beautiful [***] person. What a danger will be? In case the Germans search out, he and his daughter will die for it. So he had to send Parks away in a hurry, because the Germans began to build the pontoon bridge this morning, and they would definitely search for it.

"Okay!" Sehia curled her lips, and she suddenly shouted at Carl, "Dad, then let me go too."

"No, stay well, and don't go there!" Carl refused without hesitation and gave the order like an officer. He couldn't rest assured that Sesia would never let her follow.

Parks looked at Secia's lovely angry expression and couldn't help smiling. The girl made him in a very good mood, like a ray of sunshine shining into the dark place.

"Don't worry, Secia, we'll be fine." Parks smiled and said, "I'll be fine. Don't worry!"

"Okay!" Sehia felt hopeless and couldn't help pouting. Obviously, she was a little reluctant.

"Let's go! Mr. Carl!" Parks shouted at Carl, and he needed Carl to guide the way for him.

"Wait a minute!" Carl suddenly spoke to Parks, and then turned around and walked into the room. After waiting for a long time, he was surprised by Parks's eyes, and then came out again, holding a gun in his hand.

"Crag-Jogensen Rifle!" Carl raised the rifle in his hand and smiled at Pax, "The Germans didn't find it. I buried it under the big tree in the back. It seems that it is well maintained now, and we still have 20 bullets! Try it!" With that, he threw the rifle at Parks.

Parks's result is very skillful. In fact, the bolt result is not complicated, and it is easy to disassemble and install. Watch Parks skillfully pull off the rifle and then load it. Carl couldn't help whistling: "It seems that you must often play with these guys!"

"Yes, for soldiers, guns are our second life!" Parks raised his head, then installed the last part of the rifle, pulled the bolt, lifted it up, looked ahead, and then nodded and said, "Good gun!"

"Dad, German!" Suddenly, Sehia let out an exclamation, and then pointed to the three German soldiers who were faintly walking up under the slope.

(to be continued)