My own war game

Chapter 85: Small Resistance

The name Ada Hinstra is not known to most people because it is a pseudonym.

Its owner's real name is: Audrey Hepburn
He Chi once read the autobiography of this great English star in later life.

The future superstar did live in the Netherlands for quite a long time during her childhood, but because her name sounded too British, she used the pseudonym Ada Hinstra during that time.

Not only that, Hepburn had an experience that is little known to the public when she was a teenager - she was a teenage correspondent for the Dutch underground organization and often used the opportunity of learning ballet to pass information to the resistance army, and this behavior continued until the Allied counterattack.

It now appears that she had already begun to devote herself to the resistance movement in 1940, but looking at her thin appearance and dry short hair, she can never be associated with the charming clothes rack on the screen in the future.

Although Hepburn, who was only 12 years old at this time, tried to remain calm, she was already panicking in her heart. The teenagers who originally wanted to teach the invaders a lesson had never imagined the consequences of the failure of the plan.

Woohoo~ I will be shot...

"Ah! It hurts~" Hepburn groaned. She hit her shoulder during the conflict and it was dislocated.

"Come here!" He Chi shook the gun in his hand and said in English.

The 12-year-old tomboy bit her lip, stood up, and slowly moved over, but her feet were still shaking uncontrollably.

The person opposite put his hand on her shoulder and the girl closed her eyes in fear.

With a click, her shoulder moved, and the other party easily put her dislocated shoulder back on.

The girl looked up in surprise and found that the other person had an oriental face that was completely different from that of a European.

“You’re not German!”

ten minutes later.

Under the dim light, several children looked at He Chi and the other man with some excitement. Children of their age were very much looking forward to military combat life, especially when the motherland was occupied, which aroused a feeling of common hatred against the enemy.

The real British troops, the key is that they are alive!
"I'm sorry, my leader is in a very bad condition and I had to use this method. I hope you can understand." After explaining, He Chi formally apologized to the teenagers.

Led by Hepburn, several little heads gathered together and whispered for a long time.

"You just stay here. We will take turns to deliver things. We will tell others that you forced us to do these things." The leading tomboy made the decision.

"Do you know any local guerrillas? I still want to contact them." He Chi made another suggestion. In his opinion, it was too risky to let children do such things.

Several children turned their heads to look at Hepburn at the same time. "Ada, didn't you say you knew a big shot in the guerrillas?"

"Well~uh...of course, of course I know him..." Hepburn, who used the alias Ada, began to stammer.

Strong self-esteem and a love of bragging are common problems at this age, and even future big stars are no exception. Hepburn was actually just a small soldier who occasionally delivered messages and didn't know any high-level figures at all.

"Well~ um... oh, by the way, we need to test and verify. Who knows if you are real? As long as you pass the inspection, I will take you to contact the guerrillas." Hepburn vowed to fulfill the big words she had said.

Unlike the silly boys who were circling around the girl, He Chi could guess most of what was going on just by looking at the girl's appearance. However, he had no other choice but to rely on these kids.

Fortunately, the time for mission settlement is approaching, and he will be transferred out of the dungeon in about a week. It’s a pity that he probably won’t be able to get the reward.

[Little Nomad Number: 588 people, total ranking: 12]

…………The next day, everyone knew that vicious German devils had come to the town. They not only occupied the best houses, but also forced the children to serve them every day.

wow~
The blood was spilled on the ground. The thin Hepburn struggled to hold a large basin and poured out the blood, while also cleaning out a lot of bandages.

"My dear, my good child, they didn't beat or scold you, did they? Did you suffer any harm?" Hepburn's mother looked at her daughter worriedly.

"It's okay, Mom. I'm fine." Hepburn shook her head gently and then added, "Mom, don't go over there easily. Those two Germans are super fierce. I'm afraid they will hurt you. Especially the guy named Reinhardt, he is the scariest. Don't meet him."

Looking at her thin daughter, Hepburn's mother felt a little sad. The child was too sensible, which made her feel full of self-blame.

"I'm not a good mother for letting my daughter suffer this." She often thought so recently.

"By the way, Mom, is there any meat and wine? You know they..." Hepburn was speechless with tears in her eyes.

"Yes! Wait a minute, I'll get it for you." Although the family was already in financial difficulty, in order to prevent her daughter from suffering in front of the fierce enemy, she gritted her teeth, opened the cupboard, and took out a piece of bacon and a bottle of wine.

This is a very valuable material during wartime, but in her heart it is still not as important as her daughter's safety.

The daughter picked up the small bag and packed the food. When she reached the door, she turned back and bowed slightly to her mother, then walked out somewhat dejectedly.

The mother leaned against the door and looked at the little figure worriedly.

Turning a corner, Hepburn wiped her face, and the originally sad and pitiful expression disappeared instantly. The look on her face became excited. She picked up the things in her arms and trotted towards her destination.

Ding ding ding! There was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"brave!"

"Fearless!"

"Come in! The code you mentioned was yesterday's. Today's code is charge. Don't make a mistake again."

"Because it's hard to remember, don't dwell on the details."

The door opened a crack and a boy stuck his head out. The two men complained to each other for a few words and then walked in together.

These children regarded rescuing the wounded of the Allied forces as a major event in their lives, and even spontaneously created a set of organizational rules, and even had slogans that were updated every day. (Sometimes I remember them wrong)

Two people walked up the stairs quietly, and a voice came down

"We only had one platoon of soldiers at the time, and there were 60 Germans on the opposite side, but my men were not afraid. I shouted, 'Charge with me! ' We raised our bayonets and rushed into the trenches to wipe them out!"

In the attic, General Montgomery, who had already woken up, leaned on the bed and told the other two children vividly about his "great achievements" during World War I.

"Hey, didn't I tell you? You can listen to the climax when I come back." The leading boy complained and sat down, then said, "What did everyone find? Take it out."

The four children gathered together, opened their clothes, and took out daily necessities from their arms.

(End of this chapter)