Chapter 359: Surrender
Didn't pass Trode again, this time it was Derek who directly affirmed Drana's plan, although Derek is more competitive, but this is limited to just a few people, and Trode is one of them, this time it was Trena's suggestion, although her relationship with Trode is indeed not ordinary, but Derek's bold temperament didn't care about this, and immediately decided to implement this tactic.
As if they were preparing to leave time for Trode and them to discuss tactics, the Soviets did not rush to open fire, but compressed Trode's formation little by little, and Trode was not easy to counterattack due to their position, so they had to try their best to place their formation first, and in this way, the two sides formed a rather strange ceasefire period.
"Hey! Where are we going to go when we get in! There are so many people on the other side, we ......" Trode asked with some weakness.
"Are you really a pig's head?!" Derek yelled, "Where else can I go? Of course, we will fight back to the middle position and defend with them! ”
"Is it really okay?" Because every time Trode thinks about tactics, he will give priority to thinking about how to protect the squad, as the so-called leaving Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood and fighting capital, everything else is in vain. And the current tactic is completely different, if you kill back at this time, with Derek's plan all the way to the position in the center of the battlefield, even if you use all the tactics of Trode and Derek, there is no way to ensure safety, if you are not careful, you are more likely to be surrounded by the enemy and directly destroy them all.
Looking at them again, the uncertainty of rushing out like this according to Treena is too great, but compared to the plan of fighting back, there is a relatively easy to solve uncertainty condition in which it affects the direction.
It was because they couldn't understand the direction that they were able to get lost, but this time it was different. Trode said in a low voice: "Hans, from the battlefield just now, can you determine which position it is?" ”
"It's Position 10. Although it is not a salient, it is a relatively weak point in our defensive belt, and the enemy can advance to the sides after taking this place, and if they are fast enough, they can even take two or three positions around the perimeter with their forces. Hans said with some regret.
Trode swallowed, gritted his teeth and said, "The direction is decided, is there a position that is not in the two directions behind us and in front?" ”
"Yes! There is a position in our right rear, but it is far away, and even if we escape at full speed, we will be overtaken by the enemy. Hans quickly uttered one message after another. Although the feelings revealed in this make everyone else a little desperate, it makes one more determined in his own way.
"Ahem......" Trode coughed dryly, then said into the microphone, "Derek, I'll leave it to you later." ”
After speaking, Trode directly opened the top cover of the tank, then stretched a bamboo pole out of the car, shook it, and poked his upper body out.
"What?" Natel exclaimed in surprise.
The first to react were a few people from the Trode crew, who saw Trode get out. They were all astonished, and although they were now out of range of their rifles, it was too dangerous to do so, even though neither side was firing at the moment. But if you see Trode get out of the car and fire a cannonball, you'll be unlucky enough to be smashed with one shot......
At this time, Trode ignored them, and continued to wave the flag in his hand. And the color of that flag is quite uncomfortable, because he is a disgrace to the military - white!
"Troll, what are you going to do with a bastard!?" Inside the radio. Derek, who had seen Trowder's movements, was already roaring.
But Trode yelled back in a voice louder than he was: "Don't move! If you still want us to get through it! ”
This made Derek pause, but at this juncture, Trode said in a small but very clear voice: "I'm sorry, I broke my promise......"
Then he took off his headphones, got the tank under the white flag, and began to walk slowly in the direction of the enemy......
"This bastard! When what are we?! Derek gritted his teeth, although he strongly opposed Trode's doing, if it was someone else, he would never care, he would only fight the enemy to the death, but after all, Trode was a brother who had been born and died with him several times, and he really couldn't bear to do it.
"Derek, are you stupid?!" Another roar: "Didn't you hear what he said? ”
Out of anger, Derek couldn't tell whose voice it was for a while, but after listening to it, he reacted: "He handed us over to you, don't you understand what it means?!" ”
This is the voice of Alicia, the one who is closest to Trode, and the one who knows Trode best. After Alicia said this, Derek gritted his teeth in a low voice as if he had been enlightened: "It seems that Trode is not only a bastard, but also a fool!" ”
Although it is not stated, the meaning is obvious, Tlord decided to use himself as a bait to distract the enemy, creating a chance to leave the battlefield, this is really a way to lose the least compared to the previous options, but it is also the most unacceptable one.
But the current situation is that Trod has already walked more than ten meters, and if they make the slightest interception, the Soviet side may open fire at any time, and Trode, who is exposed to such a huge amount of firepower, will really have no hope of life at all.
"Don't jump to conclusions, he hasn't given ......up yet," came an extremely firm voice, much to everyone's surprise.
"What? Isn't it called giving up to the mouth of the Soviets like this? Derek asked loudly.
However, the source of this voice, that is, Yorkson, said very calmly: "Don't worry. This idiot can't die right now. ”
Actually, just now he had the same reaction as Derek, but when he saw Trod, who was walking away, gesturing to him with the hand that came behind his back, he burst into tears of excitement. Because of that last gesture - Trode pointed to the tank, then pointed to himself, then gestured with his hand to make a "five", and finally clenched his fist and shook it vigorously.
"The five of us will always be together...... "Yorkson choked up as he read Troude's gesture. (To be continued.) )