杰瑞发布于2022-11-02
- I'm afraid there isn't any, sir. As you can see, we're more or less surrounded. So far we're holding our own, but we're desperately short of food, medicine... and above all, ammunition. - Are we getting our daily supply drop? - Oh, yes. The Royal Air Force are flying in on schedule. The trouble is, the Germans have overrun the dropping zones. - Don't our pilots know that? - I'm afraid not, sir. In heaven's name, why? It's the radios, sir. We still haven't been able to make contact with anyone outside Arnhem. Fools! Bloody fools, this way! We're over here! We're here! - It's wide. - Drop 'em over here. What the hell are they doing? They must be able to see us. They can see us all right, laddie... but they're under orders to ignore signals from the ground. For all they know, we could be Germans. They're giving it all to the bloody Germans. Charles. Poor bastard. Oh, well, maybe tomorrow. Here. He'll never make it. Those bleeding snipers will get him.