The role of Urban is very interesting, cowardly, cowardly, and has a ridiculous romance and ignorant kindness. He is you, me and him. He has a shameful fear of the cruelty of war and a beautiful fantasy of war. Unfortunately, this is not the case. War is a matter of life and death. War is a time to test courage, not kindness. Timid people may survive, but in the war, you have lost. Those dead soldiers, they are winners.
World War II is by far the largest war in human history and the closest grand epic, and the Normandy landing is a section in this chapter that can be compared with the Iliad. People have reason to be obsessed with this passage. Through it, we can also touch the fiery breath of the past, so as to restore the intense beating of nerves that have been numb for a long time in peace. However, after all, the grand scene and the sound of guns of the Qian Fan competition are of little significance. After all, Achilles and Paris are always shocking, not Trojans or warships.
Once war and life are put on both sides of the same scale, it is doomed that the word "destruction" is heavy. Real war movies never avoid the trauma left by human beings, but behind the haze of war, they also reflect the brilliant light of human nature.