"..." the Grenadier's company commander stared at Ryan, nodded a few seconds later and said, "see that red building? We have a sniper team trapped there. There are a lot of Frenchmen around. They are organizing a counterattack. We are going to send someone over. Are you together?"“ No Ryan waved his hand, his face was still gorgeous smile: "I'll take her to enough."... "“ Go on, British boy. It's safe now. " The French company commander struck a match, lit his pipe, took a pleasant puff and asked casually“ I'm an assistant observer sent by general Goth. My officer, the man who just died, was hit by a shell on the way here. Now I need a radio station... To contact my superiors and report the situation here. " The young British official looked very depressed, but he spoke French very well: "I'm here to convey the news to general Goth and tell him whether the battle in Amiens direction can resist the German attack. But now it seems that the situation is very bad. Before long, we will be surrounded! "