2:30 p.m.

    As the convoy moved forward, all the officers and men of the reconnaissance company met groups of Dutchmen in various places along the three March routes. They were elated and even hysterical.

    Before that, the farmer named Yang Pennings helped Luli and his party confirm the landing area, and then returned to the small village to inform relatives and friends to meet the allies.

    At that time, Lu Li didn''t care. He thought he could get rid of these people when the speed came up. As a result, before long, reality slapped him again.

    After only a few small jokes, many people who listened to the radio in advance, regardless of obstacles and warnings, went out of their homes and looked for the Allies everywhere.

    Then, Lu Li''s motorcade was blocked on the road.

    In the eye, it is orange, because it is the color symbolizing the Netherlands.

    "We are free. We are free!"

    All kinds of cheers were heard, which made monk feel that he was not here to fight, but to participate in the celebration banquet. He turned his head and said, "boss, they interfered with our trip."

    With worry in his words, monk, an out of tune soldier, knows that this practice is undoubtedly a drag. They gather, wave, cheer and stuff apples and pears in the back of the jeep. However, there are ammunition and fuel barrels stored there.

    At the moment, Lu Li seriously suspected that the snipers had been staring at them, so he told them: "everyone should wear helmets. You know, berets can''t play a defensive role."

    "Sir, I can almost expect that the enemy''s tank troops will come out of naarnhem and meet us together."

    Correspondent Jerry straightened his helmet, tied the belt and complained, "it''s too dangerous. These people don''t understand anything!"

    "Damn country farmer!"

    "A bunch of fools!"

    "They are the accomplices of the Germans."

    Angry curses came from the three cars at the same time.

    In order to prevent the situation from deteriorating, Lu Li stopped this dangerous argument and said coldly, "so, kill them with a gun?"

    "Honk and move on."

    With that, Lu Li turned on the lights and kept honking. Unfortunately, it didn''t work. He overestimated the IQ of these people.

    Facts have proved that in most cases, pig teammates are more terrible than God''s opponents.

    I saw a group of children rush to the front of the car with hand sewn orange flags under the sign of their mother, beating the lights and glass windows like a little devil, while those adults surrounded the motorcade from all directions and danced in circles like crazy demons.

    "Lu Li, what do you think we should do?"

    At this time, Miller''s voice came from the walkie talkie. It was the first time for him to encounter this situation. He really couldn''t think of a way to deal with it.

    "I''ll go down and talk to them."

    "The others stay in the car and keep quiet."

    Lu Li is helpless. After all, he can''t really kill these kind-hearted villagers.

    Therefore, after telling his soldiers, he walked out of the cab with the captured submachine gun.

    At the next moment, Lu Li regretted.

    The group of children rushed screaming, pinned small orange cloth pieces on his combat pants and jumped.

    Men are also crazy. Most of them are reaching for Luli''s marching backpack and stuffing it with chocolate and fruit hard candy.

    "Everybody, it''s too dangerous here. War may happen at any time, so you''d better go back first to avoid unnecessary influence."

    Just as he was about to go on, an old man came over with a crutch and shouted in stammering English:

    "I''m 78 years old. I''ve never participated in a war before. I want to see the war."

    At this moment, Lu Li understood that, like master fannis, Mr. who knows how to advance and retreat and how to be measured is ultimately a minority.

    Good words are hard to persuade the dead.

    Since this morning, people have been blinded by blind self-confidence. On the contrary, they, who were originally confident paratroopers, have become cautious.

    "It''s been hard all the way. Have a drink."

    At this time, an enthusiastic Dutch girl pushed away the crowd and handed Lu Li a large plate with beer, milk and juice on it.

    So a prelude was opened.

    A group of girls came up. They tapped the window and waved orange flags.

    Francis monk vowed that he had never met so many warm and beautiful girls in the first 20 years of his life. Perhaps the small umbrella hidden in the innermost part of the marching backpack could come in handy tonight.

    There are many soldiers with this idea. They open the door, receive all kinds of condolences from the Dutch, and then take out some gadgets from their backpacks as a gift in return. What''s more, they hug and kiss the girls recklessly.

    Of course, most of the people who get out of the jeep are recruits. They have not experienced the war, but have been well trained by the instructors.

    "Get in the car quickly! Guys, don''t forget the task."

    "Beware of possible snipers!"

    At the moment, Lu Li was standing on the front cover of the jeep, trying to stop the soldiers, and the most beautiful girl was climbing up.

    Staff sergeant Miller felt very angry and showed his old hot side: "Damn it, go out and kick the recruits'' ass! Before you learn to fight, you begin to enjoy it, come on!"

    Several sergeants began to do so.

    "I have to go."

    Seeing this, monk broke away from a girl''s arms, secretly glanced at his head and said in a righteous way: "Sir, this is not the time to indulge in pleasure. Hurry up."

    Because the most beautiful blonde is pestering Lu Li, and people can''t wait to take her place.

    "I like the feeling, but there are more important things to do." Sergeant Henry dragged the two soldiers back to the carriage, filled half a glass of beer, leaned against the door and smacked. "It tastes authentic."

    "Indeed, for me, these wines are more attractive than girls." the correspondent chewed the crisp and sweet apple and smiled, "how should our new officer choose?"

    "Come on, it''s not appropriate..."

    Lu Li was fed up with this entanglement, but there was nothing he could do and kept dodging, while the girl with the best figure became more and more enthusiastic and close again.

    Whew!

    There was a sharp whistling sound, a wind brushed from my ears, and then there was hot blood.

    The Dutch girl fell down.

    She was shot for Lu Li.

    "Sniper!" monk shouted.

    Henry dragged the two people in the same car to the rear of the car and lifted the bulletproof steel plate.

    He is a marksman of the first airborne division. His gun is a Lee Enfield No. 4 rifle with a triple mirror.

    In fact, Henry specifically targeted officers. He shot and killed a German lieutenant on the battlefield in North Africa, and now he wants to find out his hidden peers.

    Almost at the same time, Lu Li, who jumped out of the car, picked up an mp40 submachine gun and fired directly at the trees 60 yards away.