"What? Do you want to take time off? That's a surprise! Andre looked at the person in front of him with some sarcasm, but he exhaled lightly in the next moment and said: "But this battle is still good for your eyesight, so I will generously give you a day off!" ”

"That's really grateful. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Anton smiled and walked away, and after that it was his vacation.

It was a few days after the second meeting with Trode's team, and the tension had eased a lot, after all, both sides had some intention of rushing into battle, but no one wanted to start a war in such a situation without confidence. And Andre's 217 squad's whereabouts on that day were indeed a little suspicious, but combined with the situation that day, of course, Andre's team was not the only one with chaotic whereabouts, so after Anton cleverly made up an excuse, this incident was largely covered up. I don't think anyone else will know about this anymore, except for a few parties.

And just a few minutes ago, on this day of daily rest and entertainment of the 217 squad, Anton took the initiative to find Andrei and asked for a day off. No, it may not be appropriate to say that it is a day, but to be precise, it should be 24 hours, which is the specific time required by Anton.

For Andrei's usually lazy team, Anton is a rare hardworker, and things like him will take leave, Andrei has hardly encountered a few times. However, Andre has been in a good mood recently because he has taken advantage of Trode's side, so even if it is the request of the old enemy Anton, he agreed without much difficulty.

Anton, who said goodbye to Andrei, first went back to the dormitory to get a notebook, and then waited at the gate of the camp for a while, waiting for the truck that had been agreed to take him to the regiment headquarters.

There were not many people sitting on the rocking truck, and unlike the few soldiers who sat in the back with a few boxes, Anton sat in the co-pilot seat in the cab. There may be a problem of differentiation here due to the high rank of the military, but the most is that Anton is just an extra passenger on this trip, and the rest of the people are going to the regiment headquarters to deliver things.

Andrey's camp is not far from the regimental headquarters, and the twists and turns are only about 20 kilometers away, although the road conditions are average, but not to the point where the car will be trapped, let alone the enemy attack, in the current situation when the two sides are silent, the safety can even be rated to a full score.

As usual, Anton chatted with the driver to ease the boredom of the not-so-long journey, and when talking about the previous day's fighting, the driver said that it was nothing more than a farce.

"Oh? How so? Anton asked, tilting his head and looking at him with a smile.

"Sir, you are a combat unit, so naturally it is not as clear as our logistics personnel." The driver continued while turning the steering wheel vigorously to avoid a big hole: "Although you have all gathered on the front line, but the logistics are about to die of tension, and if it doesn't turn into a protracted war, let alone whether you can win or not, it is estimated that the most basic food and bullets will not be supplied." ”

"This is the first time I've heard of it, and if you look at things from different angles, you can see a lot of things." Anton smiled slightly, his eyes narrowed into slits, looked ahead and said: "But on the other hand, the fact that this incident can be calmed down so quickly may really mean that the end of the war is not far from us." ”

"This is really good...... the driver smiled sincerely, held the steering wheel with his right hand, took out two cigarettes with his left hand, handed one to Anton, and after Anton refused, he lit the cigarette himself, and said while smoking: "I hope this war ends soon, although the current situation is indeed not as dangerous as before for our logistics staff, but I still want this day to end as soon as possible, so that I can go home and find a job or something, and live a normal life." ”

"Oh, yes." He suddenly thought of a question, tilted his head to look at Anton and asked, "By the way, sir, where are you from?" ”

"To the east, there's no one on the other side." Anton smiled slightly, looked ahead and said, "Coming to the west to fight, to be honest, sometimes I am tired!" ”

The driver looked at Anton's lonely emotion, and couldn't help but sigh: "That's not it, so this war should end as soon as possible!" ”

"I hope so." Anton nodded heavily, but there seemed to be more meaning in his words......

It didn't take long for Anton to arrive at the regiment headquarters, say a brief goodbye to the truck driver responsible for transporting the goods, open the small notebook and look at it a few more times, and then ran directly to the archives.

"You're here again, young man!" At the door of the archive room, a half-old doorman greeted Anton first, and Anton naturally replied very politely.

Due to the particularity of Anton's actions, the guards of this archive room and Anton can be regarded as relatively familiar acquaintances, although the archives are generally not open to the public, but after a long time, Anton sometimes does not need to enter with a certificate, which also saves him a lot of trouble for his actions.

After greeting him, Anton said to him apologetically: "I'm really sorry for you this time, I came in a hurry and couldn't bring anything." ”

"Hey! I'm embarrassed that you bring something every time! The old man waved his hand to show that he didn't care, but he pointed at Anton and said, "But that thing is ......."

"Oh! Of course! Anton put the small notebook in his hand to the old man's desk, although the archive room allows him to come and go at will, but he can't record things, after all, although there is no classified military intelligence in it, but it can't be taken out, otherwise it will fall into the hands of the enemy, and it will be really troublesome for them to grasp the law of action.

Anton, who put down the small notebook, exchanged a few more polite words with the old man, and then entered the archives. This is a small archive room, and many of the non-important records of Andrei's regiment are kept here, but they are a little messy, so every time he comes, Anton makes it easy to find. However, compared to the fierce battle a year ago, when there was no time to take care of anything else, I really don't know how neat and tidy the archives are now......