Chapter 181: Shame

After pacifying Alicia, the crowd (mostly Trode) began to talk about the following topics.

Trode was the first to ask, "How are the battles going these days, and how have I been doing since I was unconscious?" ”

Vincent opened his mouth and said: "First of all, let's talk about the battle situation in the past few days, due to your accident, we were transferred to some relatively simple mission areas, and most of the luck was relatively good, there were no accidents, and we spent these few days peacefully." ”

"Don't be modest, it's obviously a good command from Brother Vincent." Amphitri chimed in, then stuck out a tongue at Trode.

"Okay." Trode nodded a little awkwardly and continued to ask Vincent, "What happened then, and what happened to those grenades?" ”

"Well, I'll start with the basics." Vincent said slowly: "First of all, those grenades, which were thrown by the British, have been confirmed from several surviving infantrymen. ”

"How many?" Trood looked at Vincent in horror and said in a bit of a panic: "You just said that there are only a few survivors, right?" ”

"yes, that's something we learned about later, and I put the blame on them at the time, and it's damn good to think about it now." Vincent had some disgust on his face.

"How could that be" Trode's voice trembled a little, and he couldn't believe it, because although the number of those infantry was not particularly large, it was not to the extent that it could be beaten by ordinary shocks to the point that only a few men remained.

Vincent looked at Trode's expression and didn't say much, but said silently: "The 24th Infantry Squadron, except for the one-third of the troops that Captain Lake ordered to retreat before the counterattack, including Captain Lake, the vast majority of the remaining soldiers were killed in the follow-up counterattack with the 217th Tank Squad. ”

"Lake," Troude whispered the name. For that captain, Trood only had a one-sided relationship with him, and his name was not known before that, although his actions were a little infuriating to Trode, but for his final heroic actions, he was still very admired.

Vincent didn't want to spoil the atmosphere of remembrance of the dead. But there were some things he had to say: "Well, now to explain some of the things in the battle, you should be wondering what happened all this by now." ”

"First of all, the explosion when we retreated originated from a few boxes of munitions, and the loud noise was caused by the explosion of several tanks storing combustible gas. Vincent said lightly. There is hardly any tone in the words.

"Finally, let's explain the root cause of this." Vincent looked straight at Trode, and said slowly: "Because the infantry squad in front of it advanced as a whole, it was disconnected from the troops behind, and was exploited by the British from the middle, and under the attack on both sides, the infantry quickly couldn't withstand it, because the streets were full of tanks. They don't even have a route to retreat. ”

"That's how it is" Trode clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it the bed. He said remorsefully: "If I hadn't been so willful at that time and everyone retreated together, it wouldn't be."

As he spoke, Trode's eyes moistened, and round tears slipped down his handsome cheeks, and the two rows of silver-white teeth clicked. The body trembled even more.

Vincent kept his original tone and said: "You are not wrong, the final order of the superior is that the captain of the 24th Infantry Detachment, Lake, is at great fault and scatters the remaining members of the 24th squad to fill the vacant positions in other squads. ”

"What? Is this still negligent? People have obviously put their lives into it! "Trode couldn't take it anymore. Shouted.

Vincent said in an accentuated tone: "There is no way to do this, after all, if they can hold their ground until we arrive, then what happened later will not happen, and then the tragic sacrifice can be avoided." ”

"But," Trode tried to argue, but he didn't know where to start.

"No, but." Vincent interrupted him: "He is the captain, he must be responsible for his squad, even if he himself is dedicated, but it is his fault that he sacrificed so many soldiers, he must bear it, even if he is no longer alive." ”

Trode didn't say anything more, just nodded silently in understanding. Seeing him like this, Vincent let out a sigh of relief, but this scene was too small for anyone to notice, and then he said: "That red flag is the signal you agreed with Captain Lake, right?" ”

"That's right, I saw the red flag flying above the third floor, and I thought the mission was going to be successful, but who knows" Trowder's voice grew quieter and quieter, and at last he couldn't hear what he was saying.

"Didn't you see anything wrong with that red flag?" Vincent looked at Trode, Trode also raised his head to look at him, Vincent spread his hands and said, "If you think about it carefully, this is just my guess, and the specific details are only clear to the two of you." ”

"Something is wrong," Trode's gaze gradually raised, "At that time, someone was waving the red flag vigorously on the third floor, and this should not be wrong with the plan." ”

Vincent asked, "Did you make any point of emphasizing this in your agreement with him?" ”

"Which point?" Trood was a little confused.

"If you swing so hard, the enemy should be able to see it, is it necessary to do this?" Vincent's eyebrows tightened slightly.

"You mean to say," Trode said slowly, his pupils widening the further back he spoke, and he knew that his whole eyes were rounded in the back.

"They were already defeated by that time." Vincent said lightly.

Trode bit his lip and said, "If that red flag is a signal from the enemy to the tanks on the ground, from the shaking of the red flag to the time we are forced back by the enemy until we are bombed, all this can be explained." ”

"Boom!"

Trode slammed his fist on the bed again, gritting his teeth, he was quite angry, angry that his emotions that were excited at that time were actually played by others, and he wanted revenge now, not only for those lost teammates, but also for himself! (To be continued......)