After the attack, Trode was in a coma for the night due to excessive blood loss, although due to the fact that the injuries were not very serious and the rescue was timely, Trode did not leave any sequelae, but Amphitri still stayed up all night in front of his hospital bed, and after listening to the report of the gendarme, he fell asleep from overwork. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a night of non-stop pursuit, the useless gendarmes finally apprehended the murderer of Trode, and as they expected, the culprit was the underground party of the French. Although France has now recovered, they have extended their tentacles to the German mainland, and this attack is one of their many sabotage missions.

It is understood that they found a photograph of Trode and certain information at the gunman's residence, and it seems that Trode has been targeted by them for a long time, and this is a long-planned murder, not an impromptu attack.

Although Trood is not a high-ranking character, it is not surprising that he has been a target for bounty hunting by the enemy due to his outstanding performance in battle and his fact that he has been featured in newspapers more than once.

But in fact, this kind of thing is not very common on the front-line battlefield, but will appear in the area behind the battle line. However, Trood has been active on the front line for a long time, and there is naturally a lot less contact with this kind of thing, so it will naturally be a precaution in this kind of thing.

The experience was a hard lesson – both Trode and Amphitri believed that Dortmund was behind the line and there was no danger, but the reality was exactly the opposite of what they had predicted. All kinds of phenomena show that the other party has been ambushed for a long time, for example, Trod's current state is no longer as good as the original him, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be the same result as the original if he is asked to do something that seems to be no danger......

"Hmm......" Amphitri woke up from his sleep with a somewhat stiff body. But to her discomfort and relief, Trode didn't wake up before her. Although for a battle-hardened veteran like her, staying up all night is not a difficult task at all, and fighting in this squad of Trode for a long time seems to be a bit commonplace.

However, it was not the physical exertion that made Amphitri sleep for a few hours, but the inner exhaustion. After experiencing so many things between the lightning and flint, as long as it was a person, it would be frightened, and after knowing that the murderer had been arrested in the morning, Amphitri's heart suddenly relaxed completely, and she fell asleep a little carelessly, which also made her a little embarrassed.

But at least she didn't let Trode see her humiliating scene, and she was already quite relieved. It's just that since he was attacked last night, Trode has been in a coma for more than ten hours, although the doctor has stated that as long as the wound is not infected, there is no danger to life, but Amphitri still thinks he is worried.

An hour later, just before supper, Trode finally woke up, he was in a hurry to sit up as soon as he woke up, but he also pulled the wound, and he was in unexpected pain, and his body could not use the strength, and he fell on the bed again, and Amphitri saw this scene and immediately went to hold it down, so that he would not continue to struggle to the detriment of the wound.

"This ......" Trode was a little surprised at first, but after seeing Amphitri, he had a rough idea of what was going on, and he returned to his usual expression and said to him, "Am I in the hospital?" ”

"Huh? You're pretty quick to calm down! Amphitri withdrew from him, crossed his arms over his chest and said, "This is in the hospital, you should lie down honestly now." ”

Trood looked at the wall directly in front of him and asked, "Who is the murderer?" Underground party? ”

"After the injury, the brain is quite useful." Amphitri glanced at Trode, marveling at how much he had already guessed the details of the events that Trode had just woken up from his coma.

Trode lowered his head and thought for a while, then looked up at Amphitri and said, "By the way, have you understood with your superiors?" ”

"This ......" Amphitri was a little panicked, she thought she had taken good care of her, but she was still careless and forgot to report the situation to her superiors. You know, it's already afternoon, and the people over there haven't seen Trode, so they may have to say something again. For the current situation of their squad, it must be worse again.

Looking at Amphitri's panicked face, Trode knew that she must have forgotten this most important step. He sighed helplessly, and then prepared to get out of bed in a posture that he tried his best not to tear at the wound.

Seeing this, Amphitri immediately pounced and tried to hold Trod down: "No! The doctor says you have to recuperate now! ”

However, with a wave of his hand, Trode swept Amphitri away and shouted at her, "Rest? Do you think I can recuperate now like this? ”

Amphitri was a little indisputable, but still didn't want to get out of the way immediately. Seeing this, Trode became even more angry, and went up to try to drag Amphitri away. Due to his quick shot, Trode grabbed Amphitri in one go. But due to the lack of food for a day, and the loss of physical strength after excessive blood loss, Trod's tug immediately caused him to lose his center of gravity, and he fell to the ground with Amphitri, who was a little panicked.

"Ahem, ahem!" Although this fall is not serious for ordinary people, and it is even less important for Trode, who is a soldier, it just squeezed Trode's wound. The sharp pain made him breathe, coughing incessantly, his whole body curled up into a ball, and his face was even more difficult to see.

Looking at Trode's appearance, Amphitri really couldn't stay here. She shouted, "I'll do it!" You're resting here! Amphitri, however, stood up and was about to walk outside, when Trode grabbed him by the ankle.

But Trode's current state could only cough, unable to say a word, and Amphitri waited for several seconds only to see that although he was in a hurry to death, he still couldn't spit out a word. With a ruthless hand, he directly broke Trode's rough palm, which had no strength, and ran outside as fast as he could.

Inside, there was only one Trode who was still lying on the ground, shaking his head and not listening to the cough......