Trode stretched, swaying from side to side. Due to the important task today, he got up earlier than usual, but in fact, it was not very useful, because in order to paralyze the enemy, this operation must be consistent with the usual time of action.

"Trode, it's an early day." The voice came from Vincent, who was walking by.

"Hah, you're done exercising? It's a little early," Trood knew that Vincent liked to run early in the morning, saying that it was to not lose to young people or something, but in fact he was only three or four years older than him, but he always put on a pose that he was old.

"Not yet, didn't I just happen to see you here, why, I just wanted to carry out this mission?" Vincent wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel that hung over his shoulder, guessing Troude's actions.

Trode deliberately pretended to be a little angry and said, "What did you say, as a team leader, shouldn't you get up early to confirm the deployment?" ”

"Not bad, yes, it's progressive." Vincent clapped his hands in appreciation as he complimented him.

"Hey! Don't underestimate me! Trode was unhappy that he had been treated like a child by Vincent.

"No, no," Vincent said, waving his hand repeatedly, "it's hopelessly bad in some places, but on the whole it's growing fast!" ”

Although Vincent's statement is exaggerated, it is indeed a true comment. Trode knew that Vincent, who had been an instructor, would not look away, and he would not lie to himself, but when he wanted to learn something from him, he often said something too early, which made Trode somewhat dissatisfied and depressed.

After a brief chat with Vincent in the morning, Trood carefully examined his tank, and after finding nothing unusual, he went to breakfast at the same point as usual.

At breakfast, Trode always felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and there was nothing wrong with looking around. But he was still not very at peace, and frequently turned his head to other places. Finally, he found an unusual place - a soldier who had been eating with his head down.

In fact, it is not strange to eat bread with her head down, the problem is that this person finds that every time Trode turns around, she has her head down, as if she is hiding from something.

"First Rank Corporal Alicia, does your neck hurt?" Trode approached her and gave her a "greeting".

Hearing this, Alicia trembled suddenly, almost squirted the bread in her mouth, coughed violently twice, and still lowered her head to reply to him: "Yes, yes, I didn't sleep well last night, and I was a little stiff and worried, so I'm really tired of worrying about my boss." ”

Amphitri, who was on the side, covered his mouth fiercely when he heard this, trying his best not to laugh out loud, because it was really difficult to control this, so Amphitri's appearance became very funny.

Trode knew that the two of them must say bad things about themselves again, but he was in a good mood today, and he didn't plan to pursue it, so he just said lightly: "You must take care of your neck." Then he gently pressed Alicia's head, which was still deeply lowered, and walked away.

What Trod couldn't see was that as he was gone, Alicia's face was red like a fire

After making sure that all the vehicles were fine, Trood and the others set off on their journey. The first stop on their trip was a relatively isolated outpost. Because this outpost is farther away from the others, the enemy will have to be slower to retract the outpost, which will also buy them more time.

"The old plan, go straight ahead and drive them away." Trood arranged his troops as he had done a few days before, because of the number of tanks of the French and the harassment of Trood, most of the outposts were no longer deployed, and the French tanks did not want to be able to run on the plains like their trucks, and with the speed of the German tanks and the excellent accuracy of the main guns, they would only become a huge target.

This attack is not well, it should be said that this scene was performed very smoothly, and both parties involved in the performance were meticulous according to the content of the rehearsal a few days ago.

After the Frenchman's truck had been running away for some time, Trode and the others finally started the main show. In order to avoid Trode's main force, the French created a vacuum in this area, which made Trode more unimpeded.

The French were a bit stupid, but they weren't stupid enough to put the transit station in front of their eyes in Trood. There is also an outpost not far from the transit station, and unlike the outpost on the front line, Trood they also tried to break through this outpost from other directions in the early stage, but it ended in failure, because this place is already in the internal test of the French army, usually when Trode breaks through the first line of defense, the second line of defense of the French army will be strengthened, which is the bottom line that they cannot back down. Since the last time they won at Trood, the French have placed all their storage stations behind the second line of defense, which speaks volumes about its importance.

But this time it was a little different, and the nerves of the French army, which had been paralyzed by the Trooders after several days of preparation, if they had not been reinforced when they reached the second line of defense this time, would have no problem in eliminating the outpost and the staging post before the French reinforcements arrived.

The yellow sand was long, and Trod galloped forward in a V-shaped formation under the midday sun. With each passing moment towards that transport hub, their stakes increased, and no one could be sure that the bet would succeed.

All they could do now was pray to the Lord that the enemy would act as they expected, but it was all a psychological counseling, and no one put their hopes in him. Because! They all firmly believe that in this battle, the victory will definitely be their own!

“seet！”

Directly above them, a gray North African (shī) from Algeria screamed across the sky, which also signaled that Trode would be as unstoppable as it was in the sky.