Chapter 290: The Truth

"Ahh

Even though he was wrapped in a thick quilt, Trode still couldn't stop sneezing again and again, and when Alysia on the side brought her a cup of hot water, she didn't forget to complain to him, no matter what it was for, what Trode did this time could no longer be described by a single 'stupid' word.

Just last night, Trode wondered if something would happen to Nadezhda suddenly, so he exchanged views with the person in charge of the guard, and prepared to stand guard in front of the cell door for the rest of the night, but because the day was too tired and it was too cold, Trode fell asleep before he knew it. When he woke up, he found himself lying in the cell of his cell, and Nadezhda was nowhere to be found

Then Trode found a crumpled piece of paper under his pillow, written in dense German in a slightly distorted font -

"First of all, allow me to apologize for what happened yesterday. As for what you said, I have now understood the true meaning of it, and I will not give up in the future, please rest assured.

Here, I will explain a few things that you have not yet understood. Number one, the reason I didn't choose you in the first place was because you gave the boy chocolate. Before I came here, I was told that the Germans were more odious than the Polish invaders, and that they did everything they could burn, kill, and plunder. While that may have been a rare act of kindness, it was enough for me to put you at the bottom of the kill list.

And the second time, it was exactly what you think, because you and the person next to you were wearing black gloves, but you took them off to give the kid chocolate, so I could warn you, not the other person, when you only showed one hand. ”

The words above are relatively neat, but the following ones already need to be looked at carefully, and many of the letters have been seriously distorted and deformed

"Before saying the third time. I'd like to explain what happened before. When I was in Poland, I was indeed a formidable 'white ghost', but later, due to various unpleasant reasons, my influence began to gradually decline, and some characters that could replace or even surpass me began to appear, and I completely lost my former role

Later, I was transferred here, saying that it was to give me a new chance, but in fact it was just to discover my surplus value. But I am not disgusted by such a decision, because this battlefield has become my everything, and I really can't get out of it.

However, what I didn't expect was that I was shamelessly betrayed."

As he read this, Trood noticed that the paper was visibly damaged, and it seemed that he had used too much force to write. The paper was punctured

"By chance, I found out about the adultery of my immediate commander with a German unit, and I told my teammate with whom I was fighting, but he went straight to the man. And he told me about it, and in the end he was persuaded by that man to become a nail that he used to plant around me in turn, clamoring all day long to drag my mind back to the banner of unity

After that. I've had a few contacts with that person, but while we maintain a superficial relationship, we are secretly looking for an opportunity to get rid of each other."

And that's the end of those powerful words. Starting from below, although it is also a crooked font, it is obviously no longer as strong as before, and the loose appearance makes people look extremely uncomfortable

"However, I failed. No sniper, no matter how good he is, can't compete with thousands of troops, and that person has handed over my increasingly dismal record to his superiors after adding fuel and vinegar to me, and someone from above has sent me to talk to me and persuade me to give up the name of 'White Ghost', because I am now weakening its deterrent

At this point, I knew I had lost. And this happened on the afternoon of my third incident, when your troops attacked several of our locations, and the man insisted that it was because I didn't deal with you that you still had such a great fighting power, and after saying this, my other two team members also began to question my gun, and even the incident when I first saved you was revealed, I have to say that their talent in this area is far higher than their talent in sniping. Although they didn't have any clear evidence that you were alive, they did get the clues

And that night, we were ordered to raid your positions, ascertain your condition, and kill you if we found you alive. Unexpectedly, I encountered that kind of thing in the middle of the way. Afterwards, I returned to the position with the wounded one, but what I didn't expect was that I was here to meet my end."

The following words, Trode is a little unbearable, the font can no longer be described as crooked, it can be said that every stroke on every letter can clearly see the traces of trembling, if you want to write the last few lines in this state, I am afraid it will take a lot of time

"My teammates were killed and injured because of the exposed position, and I was unscathed, which became evidence that I can't argue. When I saw the blatant ridicule that was evident in his treacherous scheme, there was nothing I could do to fight back. Because I am no longer a 'white ghost', when everything is pointed at an ordinary soldier, even if he has a million mouths, he is indisputable

So, I chose to run away, but maybe God really wanted to play tricks on me, and I got here by magic, and I happened to find you

My crosshair stayed on you for a good two minutes, but I still couldn't do it, and I couldn't do it, even though it was due to you in part, but I couldn't do anything about it

I don't remember exactly what happened from the time I shot to the time I was caught, and then I met you, and I got real 'hope.'"

Putting the paper away, Trood sighed softly. At this point, a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, but at this moment there was a sudden knock on the door (to be continued. )