In short, this kind of movie has become extinct like a dinosaur. Like Huhuhu, one can only appreciate her classics through aftertaste.
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Ally 2021-12-21 08:01:19
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Aisha 2022-04-21 09:02:30
The sound of the guns was loud enough, the scene was big enough, and the scene with the umbrella flowers in the sky was very beautiful, and the reflection on history should be gorgeously shot. But forgive me for my clumsiness, since the big coffee in Yishui has not seen much of their youthful appearance, except for Liv Uman, none of them can be recognized... The enemy's ambush information is firmly on the board, but he turns a blind eye, the street has been bombed into ruins, but he still wants to take a taxi Going out and desperately grabbing back the airdrop supplies are just piles of berets, war is so absurd.
Milton 2022-03-25 09:01:10
To borrow a line from the Brotherhood: "We are paratroopers, and we are born to be surrounded." But this time they were even more unlucky...
[an SS officer is approaching under a white flag]
Major Harry Carlyle: Rather interesting development, sir.
[to the German]
Major Harry Carlyle: That's far enough! We can hear you from there!
SS Panzer Officer: My general says there is no point in continuing this fighting! He wishes to discuss terms of a surrender!
Major Harry Carlyle: Shall I answer him, sir?
Lt. Col. John Frost: Tell him to go to hell.
Major Harry Carlyle: We haven't the proper facilities to take you all prisoner! Sorry!
SS Panzer Officer: [confused] What?
Major Harry Carlyle: We'd like to, but we can't accept your surrender! Was there anything else?
[German officer walks off]
Lt. Col. John Frost: Well, that's that.
[the officer returns to General Bittrich, and they converse in German]
SS Panzer Officer: They rejected our surrender offer. What are your orders, Herr General?
Lt. General Bittrich: Flatten Arnhem.
Field Marshal Model's aide: Field Marshal, thousands of paratroops have landed in this area, three kilometres from here.
Field Marshal Model: What? Why? There is nothing important here... me! I'm important! They must've landed here just to capture me.
[stands from his lunch and moves to the door]
Field Marshal Model: Get my car ready.
[makes to leave]
Field Marshal Model's aide: Yes, sir!
[about to leave himself]
Field Marshal Model: [pops back in and shouts] And don't forget my cigars!