It was a rare night of calm, and neither the Soviet nor the German army had any intention of taking advantage of the night to sneak attack each other. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Under Anton's persuasion, most of the members of Team 217 were driven to sleep, leaving only the most basic group of people in charge of the night vigil and a few night owls who never liked to sleep, and among them, of course, André was included.

However, since they had no plan to fight, and the other party had no intention of fighting, Andrei was not so busy with Anton, just sat on the edge of the campfire and rested all the time. After eating the canned food from Bella, Andre also filled his stomach. However, Andrei did not have the habit of smoking in normal times, so looking at the moon and stars was his only pastime.

In a previous encounter, Andre and Trode have expressed their different views on the stars, with Trode comparing them to a fallen comrade and Andre treating him as an enemy. Because the meaning of the things in the eyes is different, the mood when looking at them is also very different.

Unlike Trode, who likes to reminisce about the emotions of those battles, Andrei only thinks about some of the tactics in those battle scenes and analyzes whether he made the right decisions at the time, but even if he says so, Andrei does not regret something that has passed. He just analyzes rationally and learns more from it, which André calls 'rumination'.

Although they both studied under Natalia, Trena was completely inferior to Andrei in this aspect, partly because of Trena's arrogant attitude, and partly because Andre could not identify with himself.

As his squad could see, Andrei was a fickle man, not in a pejorative sense, but in his changeable tactics. Sometimes, Andrei's decisions are even contradictory, but he is the one who dares to slap himself. In front of his own people, Andre at the critical moment can be said to never care about face or anything, and his overly persistent changes have made him an extreme pragmatist.

Speaking of not being able to identify with himself, this is a thing that no one else will believe except Andre himself, after all, in the eyes of all people, it seems that what Andre can really believe in will always be himself. But in reality, André never looked for any success from him, and at best he absorbed only merit. For he never seemed to think that he had succeeded in doing anything, even the things he used to show off in front of others, he himself always affirmed them.

Andrei is such a collection of contradictions, no matter what he does, he is always contradictory, but even so, he rarely hesitates. Because, he thinks it's a waste of time. There can always be only one choice, and even in many cases, you will regret which one to choose, so there is no need to work hard about it, and if there is anything, it will be left to the choice to solve.

Therefore, he scoffed at Trode, who seemed indecisive at many times, and Andrei was even more annoyed that such a man had an armored unit under his hands that could only be equal to him. Although both of them strongly denied it, both of them understood that in fact, there was no difference between the two of them at the root.

However, it is precisely because they have a deep understanding of each other that they are even less able to tolerate each other. Like Andre, who does not admit himself, Trode always lives in self-blame, and this self-denial is also an important reason for them to treat each other this way - they transfer their inner denial to each other to a large extent. Although there is no reason to talk about it, but this really makes their hearts feel more comfortable, and if they can defeat each other one day, they will probably affirm the existence of this matter from their hearts......

Maybe......?

Looking at the bright moon, Andre couldn't help but feel a little sorry for the fact that he couldn't carry out a night attack on such a good night. But the times are advancing, and technology is advancing, so no, his set of tactics is not always easy to use. On the other hand, Andrei was wondering if he could capture some of that kind of night vision equipment in this battle, although this kind of fragile item was not suitable for people like him, but if it was handed over to Anton's bastard, it might really be able to keep it. Once this equipment is in place, it will add a lot of possibilities to the night attack tactics of Team 217.

But this is just a thought, after all, Andrei has not yet confirmed whether these Germans really have such a rare commodity as active infrared night vision devices in their hands, and this equipment is extremely fragile, and even if there is, it is very uncomfortable whether they can survive until the end of the battle. Even if they take 10,000 steps back, Andre and the others have really obtained this kind of equipment, and it is still intact, and it may not be able to be flexibly used on their chariots.

So from the very beginning, although Andre was extremely outward-looking, his inner expectations were not high. Otherwise, he might have led a team to sabotage it a long time ago, and then took advantage of the chaos to snatch it up. Although it is risky, it is not impossible if it is paired with Andre's mature night attack tactics.

Thinking of this, Andrei tilted his head to look at Natalia and Anton, and found that although the two were sitting on the ground, they were still talking about tactics, but it was no longer limited to the next battle, the two had already chatted all over the world, and Natalia seemed to be really as Bella said, the more they talked, the happier they became.

"So you like this kind of 'good student'?" Andre looked at the two of them, couldn't help but be a little jealous, and said with jealousy. But in fact, he himself knows best, compared to people like Anton, he and Trana are not good students. Tryna may have been good at first, but everyone knows the result later, as for himself, not to mention, he is simply a typical 'bad apprentice'.

Although he had just escaped from the two for an hour, Andre couldn't sit still and walked directly to the two chatting.

"Hey! Don't you bastard have a dry mouth? Andrei greeted with his mouth and kicked Anton in the ass at the same time. However, the latter seemed to have expected it, although he ate this kick firmly, but with a pull of his hand, Andre also sat directly on the ground......

As for the brawl between Andrei and Anton, that's a story for later...... (To be continued.) )