Ordinary people from peaceful times were transformed into British paratroopers rushing to the battlefield of Normandy.
It was dark, umbrellas were blooming all over the sky, and the German defense lines were already well prepared. Paratroopers scattered everywhere, broken connections, dangers everywhere...
Against the tide of the times, he and a group of unknown soldiers went deep behind enemy lines, harassing strongholds, blowing up bridges, and responding to the landing troops.
The war is raging and the smoke is filled. Let's see how a modern visitor writes a battlefield legend on the land of Normandy.
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