After that, Trode didn't argue with Derek anymore, but returned to the hut silently by himself, even though he was now full, but after all, he was still in a state of recovery from a serious illness, although he did not do any heavy physical labor, but his body immediately began to complain.

Trode, who returned to the bed and lay down, looked at the ceiling helplessly, due to his injury, the situation became like this, although he was very aggrieved, but he was helpless, and now he could only entrust all the tasks to Vincent, and staying in the house honestly could also make them feel at ease, and to a certain extent, it might also increase their combat effectiveness

On that day, 7:30 a.m

Vincent returned to the village with his team, and after dismissing the rest of the team to resupply, he found Trode and Derek to summarize the battle.

After chatting for a few words, they analyzed the surrounding situation again, and confirmed that their current state was quite good, and as long as they could survive the past few days, the two enemy positions would inevitably be lost one after another under their steady advance. And Trode, although he felt very happy to see this situation, he was not excited at all, and kept coping with a suspicious "mmmmmmmm Derek, who knew what he was thinking, just gave him a blank look and continued to speak after Vincent. In this way, it didn't take long for the conversation between the three of them, no, to be exact, the conversation between the two ended, and a few people who hadn't eaten yet were ready to fill their stomachs immediately.

"What's on your mind?" After Derek left, Vincent and Trode walked back together, because their food was entrusted to their teammates to help them bring it, so there would not be the original situation where the two of them stopped by the cafeteria together, and the house where the two of them were assigned was not far away, but it was not close to it. The reason why Vincent followed Trode was only because the expression he had put on just now was so eye-catching that whoever it was would probably come to him at this moment to ask.

"Hey. Nothing," Trode said dejectedly, thinking more and more whimsical as he remembered the scene he had discussed with Derek this afternoon. However, he glanced at Vincent in front of him again, and for such a mysterious matter, perhaps it was most appropriate to talk to him, perhaps only he could understand, and help himself, this thought also rose in Trode's head.

With a soft sigh, Trode led Vincent back to his room. He was going to give Vincent an explanation under the guidance of that map. It's best if you can let him understand, if even he doesn't understand, it can only mean that he is really thinking too much.

An hour later

"Whew, that's an interesting point, if you don't say I really haven't found out."

Listening to Trode's rambling thoughts on his mind, a man said with a smile. However, he was not Vincent, but another member of Trode's group, Loy, who had already returned to the house.

Although both listened to Trode's analysis, their reactions were different. Vincent was decidedly conservative. Not as serious as Derek's denial of him, but not as serious as Trode's description. Although he felt that this was also a problem, he still only thought that it was just the enemy making a mistake, or miscalculating the situation, etc. And the main thing is. He does not want to interfere with the enemy's mistakes and make them wrong again and again for the best situation.

Roy, on the other hand, was very interested in Trode's views, and he thought there was definitely something else going on in it. As for what it is, he can't say. However, he is very supportive of Trod's view, and he believes that it is necessary to be vigilant now. The purpose is not for the "big trap" that Trood fears. Rather, it was an attack by the Soviet mermaids, and with Trode's analysis and his instincts, he said, it was likely to become a reality.

When the few people finished talking, the meal was also finished. It was all hard work and hard work for Stein, who volunteered to get Vincent's food for them while they were chatting, and seeing that he was so active and didn't know anything about Trode's chat, Nuttel, who didn't know anything about Trode, also went with him, and as for Yorkson, he gathered around the three of them and listened to the excitement.

"How about doing it tonight?" After a few people finished chatting, Roy suddenly came to say this.

Trood looked at him with a surprised expression, but Roy didn't look at Trode at all and stared at someone else.

After hearing him say this, the man also took his hand off the table, stood up straight, and said, "Since you have this hunch, it is also necessary to accompany you on a trip. ”

"What are you going to do?" Trode looked at the two of them suspiciously, just now it was clear that he was leading the topic, but now he was completely left out of the topic, this fleeting change made Troud unable to adapt for a while.

Luo Yi said first: "I suggest taking a rest first, after all, the other party is a ruthless character, if you don't go with a complete state, I'm really a little scared." ”

"Yes." Vincent rolled up his sleeves, glanced at his watch, and said, "At one o'clock, meet at Derek's temporary residence, and then we'll go that way." ”

"No problem!" Roy smiled and agreed, unlike Vincent, who showed a calm and solemn aura, Roy showed the feeling of being completely like playing a game in his usual life, and his excitement was rarely seen in ordinary times.

"Trode, lend me your binoculars." Roy stretched out his hand to Trowde, who obviously didn't understand what he was going to do, but since it was a plan that Vincent also agreed to, he had no reason to refuse, and took out a pair of pitch-black binoculars from the drawer, handed it to Roy, and did not forget to tell him to keep it alive.

After that, Vincent said goodbye to the crowd and went back. And Roy blasted Trode and them all to another room, and went to sleep. Although Trode didn't know exactly what the two of them were going to do, since they didn't tell themselves, it was definitely something he couldn't intervene in. And since the two of them are scheduled to act at one o'clock at midnight, it is not appropriate to disturb them now, so I have to put aside my doubts for the time being.

In this way, as soon as his head was free, the sleepiness could not be stopped, and Trode leaned back, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep (to be continued). )