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"Nothing unusual, it looks like a wound is being bandaged."

Even after hearing the information sent back from the front-line outposts, Trode was a little relieved. Anyway, he just felt that all this was too strange, although the Soviet army was obviously surprised when they attacked first, but they came and went quickly, and they seemed to accept this fact very easily.

But if it's only to this extent, it's actually not surprising, after all, there is no one who can really understand all the unpredictable things like war, and after being preemptively beaten by the enemy, it should be an honest retreat, but the actual situation is not so. These Soviet troops did not run far after retreating, just like preparing to ambush Trod and others who rushed out in pursuit.

But although it is not impossible to ambush tanks with infantry, as far as the infantry in front of them without any heavy weapons is concerned, they will definitely not be able to defeat Trode. And judging by the information sent back by the secret sentinel, there is no motive for any armored vehicles, at least at close range. This is strange, since it is not an ambush, why do these Soviet infantry still hold out in this cold midnight, this is obviously not in line with the general principles of combat, and it is precisely because of this that Trode does not dare to relax in the slightest, and now he can only wait for the reconnaissance team to come back and report.

"Huh?" Trode, who got out of the car, found that Draina, who he was looking for, was now standing in front of the position, as if looking at something.

"Hey! What to see? Trode walked over to Tryna, somewhat disruptively, and interrupted her musings.

"It's you, brother!" Trana stood next to Trode. He smiled, then shook his head and said, "Nothing." ”

"But I think you're pretty worried." Although Trode and Trana have known each other for the shortest time in the team, the contact between the two is quite frequent, so they still know each other thoroughly, and Trode finds that Treena thinks about things like this not once or twice, she may have something quite heavy. But it doesn't seem like he can solve it with Trode.

"Look......" Trode didn't chase after him, but looked away from Draina, looked into the distance and said: "Since these Soviets have retreated, why don't they give up this battle, could it be that they really want to spend their physical strength with us?" ”

Trana nodded and said, "Although this is not unprecedented, and with the strength of the Central Army, they are not unable to do this, but I think this is mostly related to the orders of the strongmen above." ”

"Are you saying they don't do that because they ordered them to make it up?" Trode sighed and said, "I didn't expect that the soldiers on either side were all the same......"

Trana nodded, "It's about the same, but it's better than you." They'll be one step closer. ”

"That means we shouldn't be in any danger this time, right?" Trode asked tentatively.

"That's what you said, brother, I don't think so." In the face of Trode's question, Trode put on a posture that he had nothing to do with him, and threw all the burden back on Trode.

"Is that so......" Trode said a little speechless, but he changed his expression to a confused expression, "I can't say why, but I have a bad premonition......"

"Unfortunately, I feel it too." Trema said bluntly......

It didn't take long. The infantry captain approached Trode and offered to rest the group. After all, in this cold night, it is quite painful to stay up like this. Although Trod wanted to say that everyone should wait until the scouts returned, but looking at their condition, it was not too good, and now that they still had outposts, it was not a big deal to let the infantry rest.

The infantrymen, who received the order to rest, were so happy that they almost let out a burst of cheers. Fortunately, Trood suppressed it quickly, or it would have been discovered by the Soviets not far away. Now that the infantry were resting, there was no need for Trode to let himself suffer alone, he could at once call out a few of the crews and let them all sit around the fire to rest. Some sleepy people fell asleep directly under the covers by the fire, and Trood did not stop them.

Although he himself wanted to sleep for a while, an inexplicable chill always made him feel uncomfortable, even if he closed his eyes, what appeared in front of him was the scene of the battle between tanks, which would increase his fatigue, and it was not a rest at all. In desperation, Trode had no choice but to look up at the stars. Although there have been no clouds and fog recently, it has rarely become cloudy weather today, accompanied by a slight blowing breeze, the bright moon shuttles through the clouds, appearing and disappearing from time to time, which is very meaningful, and even makes people want to chant poetry......

"Coming back?" After hearing the report, Trode immediately stood up and asked, "Is there anything going on?" ”

For example, Trode's report was on an infantryman, and the content was the report of the scout who had just returned, which was what Trode was most concerned about right now. But Trood was a little strange, he looked a little dissatisfied when he heard that the Scout had returned safely without noticing anything out of the ordinary.

"Sir...... Any other commands? Seeing that Trode's face was blue and red for a while, the soldier looked a little confused, and asked him weakly.

"No...... It's all right......" After Trode let him go away, he looked at the dark clouds in the sky and said to himself, "No, it shouldn't be like this......"

Perhaps to verify Trode's suspicion, Vincent's side was attacked again not long after, and the firepower was indeed much fiercer than before, but for the Germans, who had the advantage of terrain and were still ahead in equipment, the threat of the Soviet army was not yet time for them to make a big move.

"Your hunch is so accurate!" Standing beside Trode, the captain of the infantry praised Trode's previous estimate again and again, because this estimate was like a prophet, and it had to be admired.

"That's not right...... Not this ......" Trode shook his head, and although his prediction was correct, he was not at all happy. He didn't bother to talk to the captain of the infantry who complimented him, but continued to sink into his own musings......

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )