"Get up for me, it's time for an urgent mission!"

Behind the battle line, a forward station of the 47th German Division, where the 470th Panzer Squad stopped. The www.biquge.info of the pen and the fun and the pavilion were originally a quiet place, but they were suddenly broken by a loud voice. And this voice is all too familiar to the members of the 470 team, after all, this is the voice of the captain - Derek, who they have to shout a few words every day, and it seems that their energy will never run out.

"Urgent mission? There is still an urgent task at this time? Hans, who heard Derek, got up while lying on top of the tank basking in the sun, and asked Derek, "Captain, don't lie to me, I haven't heard of such an urgent mission for a long time." ”

In fact, since the fighting between the Soviet Union and Germany has calmed down, the engagement between the two sides has become organized, and even if one side carries out a sneak attack, under the relatively adequate response, it will not set off too much storm, so the word urgent mission is much rarer no matter what kind of troops it is.

"Don't talk nonsense, do you think I can lie to you if I'm in a hurry?" Derek gritted his teeth and yelled at him, "Get someone for me!" Let them run as fast as they can, or they won't come! ”

Immediately afterwards, Derek and a few people checked the situation of the tank first, although the situation was urgent, but he could not rush out without the equipment being adjusted, which was something that he could never forget for the captain of the 47th Division who had been mixed up for several years.

Although Derek has such a quick temper, the team members can vaguely remember Derek's anxious face when they received an urgent task a long time ago. However, this time it seems to be more serious.

Anyway, how can Derek not be in a hurry? Just now, he was called to answer a call from Buttermes, and he swore it was nearly half a year for him...... No, it was arguably the worst phone call he'd ever received in the 47th Division, and although he wanted to know what was going on, the time didn't allow him to do so.

Team 217 has not returned from its mission? The first team went to search and there was no news? According to the observation of the front, the Soviet army is conducting large-scale maneuvers? There is almost no information available to Team 470 right now?

This bad news one after another, it can be said that it is about to pierce Derek's eardrums, and the difficulty of this task at the moment is not comparable to these recent fights, such as playing with the task of playing at home, and even if you compare it with the war-torn time a year ago, this can be regarded as a top-level difficult task.

However, that's it, he, the captain of Team 470, Derek, still took this task in one go. It wasn't out of a soldier's duty to obey orders, or to thank Buttermes for his trust, but for the sake of Trode's fool, a fool who seemed hopeless to him now, but he could never let go.

Since this was the freestyle mission of Team 217, no one but themselves could know where they were now, and the only person Bad Mez could think of who could calculate Trode's location was Derek, who had often been with him on missions before.

However, in fact, for this matter, Derek, who is an insider, is really weak-hearted. After all, if he had been a year ago, it was estimated that he would not have used much strength at all, he would have been able to directly rush into the occupied area of the Soviet army and capture Trood. However, a year has passed, time has passed, and he Derek is still the same Derek, but Trood doesn't seem to be that Troud anymore. Even Derek couldn't see through the old guy now, and this mission became foggy like Trode's foggy eyes......

According to Buttermes, Team 1 had previously taken a map to find the location of Team 217, and that map had a rallying point on it. However, for reasons of concealment, the map was not copied. But because of the doubts about the map, Buttermouth looked at it several times, and it can be regarded as a complete record of the map.

After a while, a replica of the map that Batmate sent to Team 470 was also delivered, and Derek had some hope for it, but when he took a closer look, he realized that this map didn't actually help him much at all.

This is not because Buttermes's restoration is not high enough, but because Derek, who is familiar with Trood, can see at a glance that there is nothing hidden in this map. After all, he didn't know how many times he had read Trode's drawings, and the sketches he drew casually and the elaborate maps were two different things, and it was the former that was now in Derek's hands.

And judging from the time provided by Bad Metz, the probability that Trode and the first team have already converged should be very high, so even if Derek looks for the past according to the location on this map, it is estimated that most of them will only be able to pounce.

But the passionate Derek wasn't the kind of person who would get discouraged casually, so he folded the map twice and stuffed it into his pocket, and then asked the team to organize their equipment as quickly as they could, while he contacted Buttermes.

"Team 1 is back? Or is it the 217 squad? Since his heart was completely filled with this matter, the first thing Buttermes said when he picked up the phone, and when he heard Derek's voice, he couldn't help but be a little angry and said, "What are you still doing in a daze?" I'm asking you to save people, not to have you talk to me here! ”

Buttermouth was about to hang up the phone, but was stopped by a roar from the receiver, much louder than his roar just now, which somewhat made the anxious Buttermouth regain some composure, he put the phone back to his ear and asked, "What else do you have to do?" I don't have any information to offer. ”

"What? Now the whole situation at the front? Buttermess listened to Derek's request and couldn't help frowning slightly. Although he can indeed provide what Derek needs, it is against military discipline, after all, with Derek's rank and position, he generally can't know so much information, which is a very dangerous thing.

However, it is no longer the usual situation now, in order to rescue these two teams, Buttermes is also out of the way, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry! I'll ask you about it now! ”