In the past few days, everyone in Satan has already figured out the terrain near Sword Beach. The nearest Uysterion, the nearby roads and farmlands, have walked countless times. Even the alleys of Uysterion have been walking back and forth many times.

The investigation must be completed before the martial law begins, otherwise it will be too late.

Gao Yang and Talta were wandering on the beach, and the two of them remained silent, but only occasionally communicated with their eyes. For more complicated things, they were communicated in sign language when others could not see them.

Gao Yang's phone suddenly rang. After answering the phone, Gao Yang stopped using sign language, but looked at Talta and whispered: "The German side has done it!"

The final obstacle was solved, but Talta nodded with a serious face.

Gao Yang looked at the fortress that had been built and whispered: "We have to find a way to get in."

Talta whispered: "Let's go over and try now."

Gao Yang shook his head and whispered: "No, Yarebin said let him come, let's wait here."

The two of them no longer walked around, but found a bench and sat down. After about half an hour, Yarebin walked over with a crutch, and Vasily was behind him, looking like he was always to protect him.

After seeing Gao Yang and the others, Yarebin, who was hunched over, slowly sat next to Gao Yang, and whispered: "Did you bring the stuff?"

Gao Yang whispered: "Take it, six times."

"Give me."

Gao Yang took out six bullets from his pocket, all wrapped in plastic bags, and Yarebin grabbed them quietly, put them all in his pocket, and whispered: "There is a possible martial law here at any time. I will put the things for you, and someone must monitor it for twenty-four hours. If these bullets are discovered, the action must be cancelled. You are mentally prepared."

Gao Yang whispered: "I understand."

Yarebin put his hands on his crutch and whispered: "Prepare to go to Germany. You want to set out in Germany, so don't worry about the matter here."

Gao Yang whispered: "I will go to Germany tonight and come with others tomorrow."

Yarebin nodded, and then he took out a British olive green beret from his pocket during World War II, buckled it on his head, and said, "I'm here."

Jarebin's beret was added several more badges, the emblem of the Royal Norfolk Regiment of the British Third Infantry Division, and the emblem of honor representing the participation of the Normandy Landing War, representing the emblem of heroic combat, and there was also an emblem that Gao Yang could not recognize.

Iyarebin's age and his appearance are the key to wearing the military cap, which makes him look like a veteran of World War II.

With a beret and in a suit, Yarebin slowly walked towards the beach. While walking, he stopped and looked at something, and then said a few words to Vasily from time to time.

Finally, Yarepin walked to the fort near the fortress, and the construction personnel saw them, but after seeing the hat on Yarepin's head, no one spoke to stop them from approaching the fortress that should have been forbidden to approach.

Several staff members wearing safety helmets, shirts and breast plates took the initiative to approach Yarepin. One of them stretched out his hand from a distance and ran towards Yarepin quickly. When he was about to shake hands, he said in English with respect: "Hello, you must be a veteran who has been here. Please allow me to pay tribute to you."

Yarebin stretched out his hand tremblingly, shook hands with the staff, and shouted loudly in an extremely standard London accent: "It's been seventy years, I've been here a few times, but I think this time should be the last time."

"No, no, dear sir, you are in great health. I think you will definitely have a chance to come here to see it in the future. My name is Sherman, Sherman Forss, and I am also a British. I will come here to help them with some preparations to commemorate the great battles you participated in that year. If there is any place I can help, please be rich. If there is a place where I can serve, I will be very honored."

Vasily stretched out his hand, shook hands with Sherman with gratitude, and shouted: "Thank you very much, Mr. Foss, my father never forgets this beach. You must know that several of his comrades died here back then."

Yarebin pointed to the fortress tremblingly and said, "At that time, there were no fortresses here, and they were not distributed like this. They bombarded us with cannons."

Sherman hurriedly said, "Sir, this is just a microcosm of a battlefield, not a complete replication of the situation in that year."

Yarepin nodded and said, "Can I go in and take a look? I will come again during the commemoration ceremony, but there were too many people at that time. I want to go into the fortress and see it? Is that true?"

Sherman quickly said, "No, that's just a copy. Of course you can go in and take a look. Please come with me. I'm very happy to explain it to you, please come with me."

After Sherman turned around and said a few words to the others in French, several people shook hands with Yarebin and said something enthusiastically. Then, Yarebin, accompanied by Sherman, slowly walked into the fortress.

After walking into the fortress and looking, Yarebin stood in front of a shooting port, looked out a few times, and nodded, "I still don't want to recall the situation back then, but in fact we were only attacked stronger after we got ashore. Look, if there is a machine gun here, then we will be really miserable."

The ground inside the fortress would definitely not harden, and it was still a beach inside. When he was talking, Yarebin spun out a small sand pit with his feet. Then when he called Sherman to look out from the shooting port, a bullet quietly fell into the sand pit from his fingers. Then Yarebin used his feet to tweak the sand, and then trampled it into the sand.

Immediately afterwards, Yarebin buried a bullet under another shooting hole in the fortress. Then, he went to the fortress's entrance and exit, and faced the audience, if he wanted to shoot in the fortress, he had to go in and out.

After seeing the position, Yarepin lit a little hard on the ground with a crutch when he was about to walk out of the door, and then handed a bullet to Vasily who had been supporting him. Then, he got rid of Vasily's support and smiled at Sherman: "I also entered the fortress back then, but I didn't need someone to support me at that time."
Chapter completed!