"Oops!"

"Ahh

As the saying goes, ugly people, even if they are handsome, will not exceed three seconds, and this sentence is really not wrong at all when applied to Trode. As soon as he took a step out of the door, he bumped into another person who came by next to him, and when Trode fell backwards, he grabbed the door with his hand and barely stood still, while the other person sat on the ground, covering his head and screaming.

"It's okay." Trood reached out to the man, trying to pull him up from the ground.

"Oops, oops" Marcus grabbed Trode's hand, and stood up with a force on his feet, but his other hand was still rubbing his head, which showed that the impact just now was indeed not light.

Trood leaned down and asked, "Marcus, are you okay?" ”

Marcus grinned, "It's okay, it's just that it happened a little suddenly, and I haven't reacted yet." ”

The two exchanged a few more words, and then went about their own business. Trode glanced down at his watch, and although he had experienced this little episode, it was still early. However, he felt inexplicably anxious, and in the new day, he wanted to go out early to breathe fresh air. In this way, as he passed the staircase, he almost bumped into the oncoming Roy again. Trode, who was in a hurry to dodge, almost missed the air, only to see him staggering down the stairs to make a series of difficult dance moves, and finally stopped below with a 360° turn, Roy glanced at him, and walked away.

Finally, after a series of "accidents", Trode finally "safely" stepped out of the dormitory, not including the last time he got stuck at the threshold.

From going out in the morning, the whole day today has not been particularly smooth. This made Trode have to wonder if he didn't read the yellow calendar today, the time is wrong.

The task that the Trood squad got today was not very difficult, just to change the defense of a not very conspicuous position. This made Tlot somewhat reassured, if he used this luck to perform a key task, he didn't know what would happen, and if he wanted to shirk it, the reason couldn't be said: I was unlucky today and couldn't go out on a mission.

After confirming that the state of his tank was in perfect condition, Trode sighed, it seems that there is no problem in terms of equipment, and he will not be inconvenienced by the factor of luck. Trood suddenly felt that he didn't know when he had become suspicious, which was obviously that he was too worried, and he would have to be nervous if he continued like this.

The convoy was on the move, and this time there were two more half-track armored personnel carriers of the Sdkfz-251 type, carrying a total of 24 people, which were also covered by Trood this time.

"These grandsons have the ability to be tough." Natel shouted in a low voice helplessly, this was the fourth enemy attack reported by Trode, but no wave of enemies had dealt a substantial blow to them.

Yorkson smiled and said: "Forget it, you can't help the brothers in the armored car if you think so, in case those French really don't want to pounce on us, we are fine, but they are not easy to say." ”

"It's better to be safe." Nattle also had to admit his mistake.

"There was an enemy attack at two o'clock." Trode squinted his eyes, and in the dust, the incoming tanks gradually became clear, and the double vertical armor design similar to the IV on the front revealed the identity of the comer, and Trode immediately shouted: "The whole team turns left 30 degrees!" Come on! ”

After a period of rushing, Trood finally shook off the pursuit of the 'Churchill' infantry tanks, and encountered two waves of resistance, because the strength was not strong, and almost all of them broke through by force. Of course, the enemy is not stupid, and the result of this breakthrough is only two tanks, and neither of them is fatally wounded.

"Whew!" Trode wiped the sweat from his forehead, although he knew that this road could not be too smooth, but this road was not half over and it was so difficult, could it be really his own reason? Thinking that today's mission had just begun, Trode couldn't help but shudder on this hot morning.

Trode took out his map and compass, compared them and said, "We have deviated three kilometers from our original route, now turn right and return to the designated route." ”

Five minutes later

"Damn it! It's endless! Trood scratched at his hair angrily, but he couldn't do anything about the situation in front of him.

Shortly after Trode's squad merged into their original route, a convoy of 'Crusader' cruiser tanks came to harass them, and they circled around them like flies, always looking for gaps in their formation.

"Change course, it's too passive to go on like this." Vincent reminded him.

Trode held the microphone and said, "Hans, show me where the nearest position is now, where I am going to pause, and I can't let these Brits keep chasing us." ”

After a while, Hans said, "Now we have a position at four o'clock, two miles from us; Another position at ten o'clock, three miles from us. ”

"Can't go back." Trode first rejected the first plan, and then ordered Roy to connect the radio in the position at ten o'clock.

Trood contacted first: "Hey, I'm the leader of Team 217, we've been tracked by the enemy, and we're asking to stay in your position for a while. ”

There was an immediate response from there: "Request received, permission to stay, please report your location." ”

Trode leaned down and glanced at the map, identified the direction, and said to him: "You are southwest, 5 kilometers, and the communication is over." ”

"Roger, communication ends."

After hearing the sound of the other party turning off the microphone, Trode's heart has not yet let go, these 5 kilometers are accompanied by this group of 'crusaders', how can it not be comfortable. If there are still blocking troops, they can only repeat the old tricks and force a breakthrough.

As Trood expected, his luck today was unlucky: there were definitely not many enemies here, and it was for this reason that the staff had customized this route for their squad. However, perhaps because of the temporary transfer, the British and French armored troops patrolling here today turned out to be several times as many as usual, and this also has to wonder if they are going to make a big move.

However, this has little to do with the current Trode, who now has 4 Churchill infantry tanks in front of him. It seems that their attempt to enter the position for temporary evasion has been seen through by the enemy, and any further delay will make the situation even more unfavorable.

Although it has an absolute advantage, it is inevitable that there will be casualties in the frontal attack, so now we have to bypass it and continue to look for opportunities!