Seeing the sluggish appearance of the crew, Goering felt a little sympathetic, reached out and patted Bob on the shoulder, and said, "Locomotive commander, I know you don't want to see this result, but the reality is that way. In any case, thank you to the locomotive commander and your men. Next, I'll have you set you in for a stay, and then we'll talk about something else. ”

"Commander, let's ......" Bob was about to say something, but only to start before he was interrupted.

A soldier ran in from outside the tent at this time, his clothes were covered with blood, and he had a strong smell of blood, and he gasped and reported: "Regiment...... The regimental commander, the brigades of the two salients in the south, had been subjected to continuous shocks, and they could not bear it, and had already withdrawn. More than 30% of the casualties are being repaired in the No. 1 camp of the station, do you want to go and see. ”

"Okay, got it. Goering listened to no nonsense, and walked out.

Bob looked at Goering's back and opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say the rest of the word.

A civilian in the military tent walked over, glanced at Bob, and made a gesture to invite out: "Mr. Locomotive Commander, shall I take you to the place where you live first?"

"Hey, okay. Bob and his entourage, following the civilians, walked out of the tent.

When they came out of the tent, they found that during the time they had been in the tent, the situation outside had changed a lot.

Before they marched into the tent, the atmosphere in the Grey Parrot Reinforcement Regiment was quiet and orderly, although it was solemn.

Now that they had come out, the garrison had become a different place - many soldiers were running fast in the camp, some carrying supplies, some carrying the wounded covered in blood, shouting incessantly.

"Reserves, reserves, support the second line at once!"

"Shells, shells of one base, immediately to the Ninth Line!"

"Doctors, doctors, there are wounded, this is the first, there are at least sixteen more behind!"

"The ...... of the Seventh Brigade"

In addition to these shouts, explosions were constantly heard from the defense line at the edge of the station, which was also mixed with the screams and screams of many strange creatures, which made people feel terrified to hear, and it felt that the next moment this station would be rushed in and flattened by an army of strange creatures.

Bob and the others, led by the civilian staff, finally walked to the front of the arranged accommodation tent, and they were already sweating.

The civilian staff arranged for them, indicating that the situation in the station was more urgent and that they could not accompany them more, and turned around and left quickly.

Bob and his party also understood, after all, it was different now, and they sat down in the tent without complaining, and then there was a long silence with wide eyes.

The sound insulation of their current tent is much worse than that of the previous regiment commander's tent, and in the tent, the sound of the outside can still be heard relatively clearly.

Explosions, roars, fights, and screams are constantly poured into their ears, making them tremble when they hear them.

After suffering like this for a long time, the driver Buddy finally couldn't help but mutter, complaining: "At that time, we should actually drive back." ”

Bob listened, glared at Buddy, and reprimanded, "Do you think it's safe for us to go back to Redstone? Besides, it's a longer way back, and we can really get there?"

"I'm ......" Buddy sighed, lowered his head, and tugged at his hair, "So what do we do now?"

"Just wait, it won't help anyway. "There is humanity.

A short time after they finished speaking, footsteps were heard outside the tent, and then the curtain was opened, and the civilian who had brought them there reappeared. I don't know what I went through, but I was obviously a civilian, but my chest was stained red with blood, but it didn't look like the other party's own blood, it should be the blood of the wounded, or the blood of strange creatures.

As he led the way, Bob asked the other party's name, and after one glance at the other party, he asked in some surprise, "Mr. Lex, what's wrong with you, is there anything we can do to help you?"

"Well, locomotive commander, you don't have to worry about me, I just soiled my clothes when I helped carry the sacrificed soldiers. The civilian named Lex said, and then his expression straightened, "However, there is something wrong now, and I would like to ask you for help."

That's right, our station was attacked more aggressively than before, and there were many casualties and a gap in personnel, so I went up to it. The regiment commander asked me to ask you, would you like to stand up and help us? You don't need to really participate in the war, just help transport supplies, carry the wounded, and do some auxiliary work. ”

"This ......" Bob blinked at Lex's sincere gaze, and a kind of crew behind him fell silent. What they experienced on the locomotive before is still vivid, and to be honest, they really don't want to repeat it again. Even if you don't participate in the war, it's dangerous to carry out auxiliary work.

Bob could obviously guess what the crew members were thinking, and pursed his lips and looked at Lex, "Mr. Lex, can you give me two minutes to discuss it with my men?"

"Well, I'll be a little further out of the tent and wait for your reply, locomotive commander. Lex nodded, and turned to walk out of the tent.

When Lex left, Bob turned to look at the crew, thought for a while and said seriously: "We are responsible for the operation of the locomotive, and it is obviously not our duty to fight against strange creatures.

However, it is certain that the situation is not critical enough that the Grey Cockarot Reinforcements here will not ask us for help - they can't afford to lose this man.

Of course, we can refuse their request, after all, we are not under the jurisdiction of the Grey Parrot Reinforcement Regiment, but it is good that they can really withstand the army of strange creatures, and if the defense line collapses, all of us will definitely die here.

That's all I have to say, although I am the locomotive captain, I will not force you, I hope you can all make a choice independently and without regrets. That's it. ”

After saying that, Bob quietly looked at all the crew.

After more than ten seconds of silence, Frank was the first to raise his hand, flashing his eyes, and said, "Captain, I want to help?"

"Why, Frank, aren't you afraid of your bad luck?" asked Bob.

"Actually, we're already in doom now, so what can we change if we're afraid?" Frank said, his eyes brightened little by little as he spoke, as if he had figured out something, "Besides, I've been able to survive so much doom, so maybe the so-called bad luck is good luck." ”

"Oh well. Bob nodded, "Now counting you, there are already two helpers, and a third?"

Bob looked at the rest.

The crew was silent for a while, and someone raised their hands one after another.

Philip thought about it and raised his hand.

In the end, with the exception of a few, most of the crew members made the choice to help.

"Very well, let's go. Bob looked at it, nodded in satisfaction, and walked out of the tent with the group without a word.

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