The soldiers rolled into the water like dumplings.
When it was Thomas's turn, he heard Jack shouting, "I can't swim! Damn, this water looks like it's two meters—"
Thomas grabbed Jack and rolled into the water, and the screaming stopped.
Actually, the water wasn't deep; when standing, it barely reached past Thomas's navel.
However, at this moment, he wished the water were deeper so he could stay submerged and not face the fierce machine gun fire.
Thomas, dragging Jack, sprinted all the way and finally reached a spot behind an anti-tank obstacle, taking a long breath.
Only then did he have the chance to check on Jack, who had been dragged along.
"Buddy, how are you?"
Jack spat out a mouthful of water, gagged twice, and then replied, "Damn it, I'm never joining a landing operation again."
