"Let it go...... Fart! The staff officer wiped the meat oil from the corner of his mouth, "What eats people with soft mouths?" That's how the arrangement of the staff would have been! ”

After speaking, he also raised the notebook in his hand.

"Huh." The soldier sneered twice, "Then do you dare to show us the notebook in your hand?" I bet you don't have anything in that notebook! ”

"What do you see? You also want to see the plans of the General Staff? Could it be that you are a spy for the German army? The staff officer also sneered twice, "You must be a spy of the German army, right?" Coming here to disturb the morale of the military? Guard Company! Catch this spy for me! ”

After the staff officer finished calling, the division guard company, which had been next to the officer group, immediately arrived, pushed away the crowd with rifles, held down the soldier who was slipping away when he saw that the situation was not good, tied him up and pulled him away from the scene.

"I think there's definitely more than one German spy here." The staff officer looked around at the crowd, "So there are still people who are dissatisfied with the decision of the division headquarters?" ”

When the other soldiers who were still clamoring saw this formation, they all closed their mouths and did not dare to speak again.

"Good." The staff officer nodded with satisfaction, "Then the second company in the next round, Company F of the 217th Regiment!" Is F connected? F Company? ”

However, the scene was silent.

"Where's the F-Guy?" He asked, confused.

"Sir...... There were no men from Company F of the 217th Regiment here - we were from Company D, and our position was behind them, but we did not see a single man from Company F retreat until German tanks ran over our position. A sergeant answered the staff officer's question.

"Is that so? Didn't you see the men of Company F retreating? The staff officer scratched his head in embarrassment, "Then they all surrendered, right?" I think they've all surrendered......"

“Fuck you!” Another soldier from Company D scolded angrily when he heard this.

And from his next actions, it is not difficult to see that his "Fuck you" is obviously not just talking.

But the previous sergeant immediately stopped him, patted his shoulder, and said helplessly: "Forget Alex, there's no need...... Great Britain is over……”

With that, the sergeant and some men from Company D picked up some of the horse meat that Peter had discarded, and left without looking back.

"What do they mean by that?" The staff officer's eyes widened, and he jumped to his feet angrily and scolded, "Shit! What do they mean by that? Guard Company! They're all spies! They are all German Gestapo! Catch them for me! ”

But this time the people of the guard company did not move, they just clasped their hands to their chests and watched the staff officers shout.

This made the staff officer very embarrassed, and he had to say stupidly: "They are from Company D, right?" I declare that Company D is not eligible to board the ship, and they don't want to go back to their homeland......"

After saying that, he ran away without looking back.

On the other side, Peter and others from the barge were rowing with the sailors, working hard with them to row to the K11 frigate parked on the sea not far away.

The draft of the frigates is relatively shallow, so their mooring place is not particularly far from the shore, and after a while the two barges are on the K11 frigate.

When the sailors on board saw that the men of Company C were approaching the ship, they threw two netted ladders down the deck, and shouted to Peter: "Army! Don't think we'll go down and carry you! Hurry up the ladder and climb up! ”

Peter and the others climbed the online ladder, and all 30 of them soon followed the ladder to the deck.

"Not bad! Guys, not bad! The sailor patted the soldiers on deck, then pointed to the orange life jackets piled up in the corners of the deck and said, "One by one, or we'll see each other in heaven in 100 years - I mean I'll see you in heaven in 100 years." ”

"Your navy's speech is really annoying." The company commander smiled and patted it, "But thank you for coming to take us home." ”

"No thanks, but don't forget that our navy once saved the life of your army - when the next time Congress allocates funds, please go and talk to the prime minister and give us more funds for the navy." The sailor smiled too, then pointed to a hatch not far away, and said, "Alright, you put on your life jackets and go to the inner cabin, where it's warmer, oh yes, maybe there's a cup of hot black tea waiting for you." ”

Peter and Joel also received a life jacket under the guidance of the sailor, and then followed the soldiers in front of them, dragging their tired bodies into the inner cabin.

The inner cabin that Peter and the others came in was the frigate's dining room, but in order to accommodate more soldiers, the chairs and tables that had been set up in the dining room were removed, and the entire inner cabin was empty.

But it did what it was supposed to do—two female nurses walked in with a large vat of piping hot tea and a box of bread, and handed out a loaf of bread and a cup of tea to each soldier.

Drinking hot black tea, the soldiers' bodies that had been cold for several days finally warmed up, and the beautiful faces of the two female nurses warmed their hearts.

Slowly, the soldiers of other units of the 31st Division also boarded the frigate, and the originally spacious space suddenly became crowded, but the soldiers did not complain, they just silently chewed bread on the hot black tea.

After all, compared to the other 300,000 people on the beach, they are lucky enough to be on the boat, so what is the point of squeezing it?

Soon, night fell on the earth, and black gradually replaced the originally bright sky.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm Captain Finch, captain of the passenger liner K11, yes, the one of Leonardo da Vinci." Captain Finch's voice resounded abruptly through the radio, and the people who were originally sleepy were awakened, but no one complained, they all stared at the radio excitedly.

"It's time, guys, the K11 passenger liner is going to depart and sail back! Please fasten your seatbelts as the journey back to home can be bumpy...... What the? You say there are no seat belts? Then be prepared to hit your headbag! Captain Finch said in a playful tone.

"Hahaha!" Sure enough, the soldiers erupted in laughter.

They are about to embark on their way home, and their mood that has been full of clouds since the beginning of the war has finally cleared up.

"Whew!" "Whew!" After the broadcast, the ships put away their anchor chains one after another, and then sounded their whistles to signal.

With a shudder, the K11 frigate left its anchor position and slowly accelerated to the open sea.

“OK！ We're finally home! This damn Dunkirk! See you again! The soldiers cheered.

"Whew~" Peter also let out a long breath and smiled at Joel beside him, "Then we can say good bye to everything, we just need to enjoy the night view of the sea for a while, and when the sun rises tomorrow morning, we will be able to see the coast of our hometown." Then again, that's damn romantic, isn't it? ”

"Really?" Before Joel could reply, a soldier with a strange expression said to himself, "This is just the beginning...... Hehehe, this is just the beginning......"