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Chapter 453 The melody sounds again

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At noon on August 9, the flame that had been burning outside the camp for several hours was finally extinguished.

Marshall held the already emptied flamethrower in one hand and the rifle in the other, and walked slowly towards the direction of the camp.

Ignoring the bulldozer heading towards the bonfire, Marshall threw the flamethrower in his hand to Wei Ran and raised his hand to salute the company commander and even the battalion commander who were already waiting here. .

After waiting for the other party to return the salute, Marshall glanced at the military policeman standing behind Randy and asked in a hoarse voice with a cry, "Can I take a look at Tom first?"

After a moment of silence, the battalion commander whose name Wei Ran didn't know nodded, turned and walked towards his tent.

Marshall poked the Garand rifle he had been holding on the soft, wet sand, then took off his helmet and hung it on the butt of the rifle.

"Tom, I promise you to start believing in God."

Marshall said indifferently, "Starting from tomorrow, I will believe in God, so everything I do today, God I shouldn't mind, after all, I'm not yet one of his followers.

"Thank you"

Marshall saluted again, walked through the tents, and stood guard. Accompanied by Ran, Randy, Will, and the military police, and under the gaze of the wounded who emerged from the tents around them, they walked step by step towards the beach they risked their lives to capture, and finally stopped at Tom

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And Will, the Bible that Tom gave me is also in the box beside my bed. Here, you can keep it for me for the time being. I will find you to get it back later."

"I will help you continue to deceive them," Randy promised with a cry.

"God will forgive you" Will stepped forward and hugged Marshall, "My friend, I will pray for you."

But compared to God's attitude, I rather hope you don't mind. If you were still alive, you might have said a lot of words to persuade me."

The corner of Marshall's mouth raised a smile of relief, and he continued to talk to himself, "I can only help you with the things you asked me to do. You've done half of it, let Randy and Will help with the remaining half. It's hard enough for me to cheat on my sister Caroline, but I really don't have the energy to help you cheat on your Laura. That's it, I'll come back to see you after I finish solving my troubles. "

At this point, Marshall turned around and said with a smile, "Randy, Tom's wife Laura, and my sister Caroline have been asking you to help me deceive for a while. They I have written down their respective addresses and put them in the box next to the bed.

"Of course, of course, my forever friends. You, Randy, Tom, and Victor, the veterinarian, you are all my forever friends."

Marshall His tone became more relaxed, "I hope God bless you and letYou all live safely until the war is over, and then we'll get together at Tom's strip bar across from his house. "

"Then it's settled." Randy also hugged Marshall, "I'll treat you to a drink then. ”

“Thank you, my friend. "

Marshall hugged Will and said in a relaxed tone, "To tell you the truth, Will, you are my first black friend. "

"I hope I will also be your forever friend," Will said seriously.

"That's it."

Marshall and Wei Ran also hugged him gently. Hug, then took out the pistol from his waist and threw it to Will, "Keep it for me for a while. "

After speaking, Marshall calmly walked towards the military police waiting nearby, "As you can see, everything outside the camp is done by myself and has nothing to do with stretcher bearer Randy. The medical kit Victor has nothing to do with the company commander and the platoon leader. Now you can take me wherever you want. "

"I would definitely be there, as long as black people were allowed in that bar. "The honest Will made a rare joke.

"I will go too."

Wei Ran saw Marshall looking at him, "This way, even if Will is not allowed to enter, If there is a conflict, I can ensure that you all survive the fight. ”

Wei Ran teased God as usual. When no one responded, he remembered that God’s servant was already lying in a tomb not far away.

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“Yes, God really knows how to choose his time. "

"Marshall, Sean will always be our captain, at least we won't make things difficult for you. "One of the military policemen explained in a low voice, and then they all turned around and walked towards the center of the camp with Marshall with a relaxed look on his face.

"He has been redeemed," the black man Will said abruptly, “God has saved him. ”

“God really knows how to choose his timing”

As darkness approached, new wounded were brought here on trucks from the front line, filling tents one after another, and new casualties were The corpses of the victims were also sent here, together with the injured who had mutilated bodies, waiting to be taken back to their hometowns by boat.

"Randy, this is the birthday gift I plan to give you. "

The black man Will suddenly stood up and handed Randy a white harmonica still tied with a bow.

Randy also echoed, but without the usual expression. His expression of ridicule was only filled with fatigue that was inconsistent with his age of just 0 years and one day.

The three of them silently returned to the tent where they had lived for more than half a month, but it was empty. The two beds that came out made everyone lose interest in talking.

In the long silence, the sunset once again enveloped the relatively safe rear camp, but the three of them moved together.I haven’t forgotten the jade below.

"Thank you"

Randy finally took the harmonica, brought it to his mouth, and played the song again.

After a while, Will also sang along with the song. This song concealing sadness passed through the tent with a large number of bullet holes, and drifted all the way to another tent that was also shrouded in darkness. In the tent, it reached the ears of Marshall who was lying on the bed.

"Thank you, but I won't celebrate my birthday in the future." Randy said with regret.

"Take it"

Will put the harmonica into Randy's hand, "My daughter gave it to me. She got it by picking up bottles. I bought it with my money. So accept it. This is the only decent gift I can get, and it is also the first birthday gift I give to a white friend." Gradually, some wounded people followed. I started humming, and gradually, the military police outside the tent also started humming. Gradually, even Marshall, who was already in tears, sang the classic tune along with the familiar voice.

On the bed shrouded in darkness, Wei Ran stared blankly at the roof of the tent, but his thoughts couldn't help but drift to the day of the landing.

He thought of the shirtless white bulldozer driver who pointed a gun at him, and of the stretcher-bearer who enthusiastically guided the black wounded for him. I remembered the chaplain who hid under the wreckage of a tank and went on the battlefield for the first time. He also thought of the military police captain whom he almost misunderstood, and the female nurse who used her body to protect the wounded until her death. ,Please remember:,Free fastest update No anti-theft No anti-theft

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