Chapter 211: Relax
Parks couldn't help but smile when he heard White say this, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I know what's going on, it's usually a way to vent my grievances, and I can't say anything about it." But White, do I remember what we said when we were on the Samaritan for England? Maybe on the battlefield, some of our brothers will quit our team because of the war, or they will be injured or killed. But on the battlefield, the only thing we can trust is our brothers. Even if you were with Kaber at the time. β
Whitty nodded, "Yes, yes, I can choose to trust him, but will he choose to believe me?" β
Parks nodded, "Yes, it will!" Don't worry, it is this trust that makes the brothers of Company E feel like brothers and sisters, and can rely on each other in battle, which is the foundation of our victory. White! β
"Okay, I got it!" White raised his hands and smiled, "I know what you mean, don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you." Actually, it's not a big deal. Maybe I can apologize to him or something. β
Parks gestured to him, and the two of them drank it down. White sat in the company headquarters for a while, and the two talked about many things in the Takoya military camp, reminiscing about the past, and they couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"To be honest, I really envy you, Jennifer and Virginia, they are both first-class beauties, are you sure you have made the choice?" White smiled, his glass smelling of rum, he enjoyed talking to Parks like this, in fact, he had rarely had a chance to talk to Parks since Normandy.
"No, no, I'm not sure. It's a fact, you know, both are very good! Parks shook his head and smiled, "But maybe I can think of a proper solution!" β
White shook his head and smiled, "You're too greedy, ...... Lacey"
He was about to say something when the door was pushed open, and then a voice was heard, "Oh? Did I bother you? The two looked towards the door, and it was the Welsh lieutenant, who was standing in the doorway, smiling at the two.
"No, no, no, sir!" White quickly stood up at this time, and before Wales, he had to observe the duty of a soldier, and said that he had saluted the Welsh lieutenant.
"Take a break!" Wales looked at him and smiled, "I'm afraid I'll disturb you reminiscing!" But that's okay, you can just go ahead and ignore me. I can keep myself busy. β
At this time, the atmosphere seemed a little weird. White hastened, "No, sir, I--there is actually nothing left. I just want to say goodbye. As he spoke, he winked his eyes at Parks, nodded politely to the Welsh lieutenant, and turned towards the door, as if he knew the timing.
"It seems that my arrival has made him a little uncomfortable!" The Welsh lieutenant shrugged his shoulders helplessly at Parks and smiled, "Just to catch up?" β
"Did you hear anything?" Parks smiled and looked at Lieutenant Wales.
Wales nodded, then looked at Parks with some seriousness and said: "I heard that about White and Kaber, this seems to be a small matter, but I can see that there are actually many contradictions between our veterans, and between recruits and veterans, and we must face this point." I think if we step back, I would suggest that it would be better to do some training to strengthen the integration problem among the recruits and veterans. β
"I'm thinking about it."
"Looks like you're ready." Wales smiled, "Why do I always slow you down on these ideas!" It doesn't seem to be like Kaber said to be shit luck! β
There is some truth to Parks and Wales' concerns. White came out of the company and suddenly laughed for no reason, it was clear that although he and Parks hadn't chatted like this for a long time, the feeling was still there. It's just that after all, his identity and position are different, and it is impossible to drink and frolic together intimately.
"Apologies to Kaber?" White shook his head, but when he jumped into the trench, he decided to say "I'm sorry" to Kaber, even if it was for Parks, otherwise I wouldn't have bowed to the guy. White made a good excuse for himself. Of course, he did want not to embarrass Parks.
"Say sorry and you won't die!" Whitty nodded, and then walked into the trench, toward Kaber's field. From a distance, he saw that Kaber was talking to a few recruits, a little impassioned and a little emotional.
They saw White coming over. A few of the recruits involuntarily stood up, and then cautiously moved out of the way, apparently thinking that White had come to find Kaber's stubble again.
"What the hell do you want to do?" Kaber glared at White with some exasperation. To be honest, Karber didn't want to have a conflict with White, on the one hand, because he couldn't beat White, and if he clashed, he must be the one who suffered. On the other hand, he didn't have the same kind of dissatisfaction in it as White looked at himself. In fact, he had always had a feeling of sorry for White. Ever since that manslaughter in Carrington, France, he has been under such mental pressure.
However, this does not mean that he will verbally admit defeat, and he must show his courage in front of the recruits in order to maintain his majesty in front of the recruits.
"That's right, I just want toβ" White's tone was unexpectedly mild, he didn't look at it angrily, he didn't intend to make a move, and it was evident that he was brewing a word in his mouth, but it was difficult to say it. "I'm justβ"
At this moment, suddenly there was a whistling of shells in the sky, and the routine shelling of the Germans began. Each time they shelled a relatively high accuracy, close to the position of the trench, and some even fell directly into the trench.
There was an explosion of "boom", and the earth was lifted at the front of the trench.
"Get down!" White yelled at the stunned recruits, trying to rush over and try to bring them down, but a volley of shells exploded closer to the trench.
"Get down!" Despite the fact that the earth was splashed on his head and face by the shells, White kept yelling at the guys, and Kaber was already lying on the ground, holding his hands on the top of his head.
The recruit was held down by White and fell to his stomach, but another volley of shells smashed again, and White suddenly felt a force of impact lift him to the ground, and then a man held him down.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! The shells exploded continuously, and one shell even landed inside the trench, very close to them. The power of the explosion made White lying at the bottom feel the tremor of the earth, as well as the buzzing tinnitus, which made him feel a little dizzy. But he could still hear a person's voice faintly coming from him.
"Damn the Germans, damn it! I'm going to be hit by them. β
"God, stop, damn shelling."
β¦β¦ The shelling by the Germans soon stopped. But the guy on his back also kept scolding the moral army for stopping the shelling, and finally couldn't help but curse "Raised by a bitch!" β
It was Kaber's voice. Obviously, it was Kaber who had just knocked himself down. Parks is right, even Kaber will be the brother he believes in in times of crisis.
"Damn it, Kaber, you're holding me down!" White groaned.
"Alright, well, I'm holding you down. It seems that you are really lucky, if it weren't for me, your balls would have been blown up by the Germans. I didn't even think that before this, you actually beat me, you really have you. White, I'm not done with you! "Kaber is still the same Kaber, babbling and annoying.
"Well, what the hell do you want?" Kaber straightened up, and at this time, the three recruits also got up, and they looked at the two of them, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, obviously wanting to see the excitement.
"I wanted to say I'm sorry to you." White snorted, and then said angrily, "I didn't expect you to still be so virtuous, it seems that I really came to the wrong place this time." Goodbye, Kaber, you son of a bitch, like a bitch! White said viciously, then turned away without looking back.
Kaber was stunned by what he said, and suddenly smiled and said to the three recruits: "How is it?" I just said that he would regret his actions, and lo and behold, he came to apologize to me. β
Miller looked at the other two recruits, then shook his head, and smiled a little cautiously at Kaber, "Butβhe seems to have scolded you for being a son of a bitch!" β
"Damn it!" Kaber scolded to himself, and then smiled, "Don't worry, he will also regret this scolding me." Wait and see, he'll come back and apologize! β
"He's like a, guys!" Kaber looked disdainfully in the direction White had left!
In fact, there is a fact in this, that is, no matter how many contradictions and dissatisfaction the brothers of E Company have with each other, but on the battlefield, they are indeed brothers who can rely on each other. This is true for White and Caber, and so is for the other brothers.
As White returned to his defensive position, he ran into Lip. Sergeant Lipp looked at him and said, "What's wrong?" There was nothing wrong with the shelling just now? β
"No, Lip, but you can ask Caber, there might be something wrong with that guy." White walked away without looking back.
Lip couldn't help but shake his head, it was obvious that the brothers of E Company had been bombarded by the Germans in the trenches during this time. How to talk and walk is angry.
"Are you all right?" Lipp shouted loudly as he patrolled the trenches, and in this way he was able to learn about his brothers' casualties and reassure them.
"I've got something! Lip! At this time, a voice came not far away, "The Germans have blown up my balls, I want to ask if there is a way to make up for it!" "It was Goneri who was yelling there. In fact, he is just venting, in this way to relax his mind!
(To be continued)