"Vincent, although my following words are not a reason to convince you, I still hope that you will listen to me." Trode, who was slumped on the ground, did not have the attitude of no one in his eyes before, and the meaning of the plea in his words was quite obvious, and then he spoke under Vincent's acquiescence: "This person by your side and me is indeed the daunting 'white ghost' Yes, although we have captured her, but now she has no strategic significance, and it is impossible for me to make a big fuss about her, because now she should have reached a situation even more miserable than dead." ”

The sad atmosphere in Trode's tone touched everyone all the time, and Nadezhda's body began to twitch again, although she wanted to silence the annoying man, but she couldn't, she could only curl up in the corner now, and listen to Trode's seemingly absurd story with Vincent and Alicia

"I think that at this moment, her status in the Soviet military list should be 'killed', because considering the plot of the public, she has not yet been pushed into the abyss from which she will never recover." Trod's eyes were full of sadness, and he continued in an equally sad tone: "You can also see the battle in the past few days, and aside from the results of this morning's battle for the time being, although our progress is okay, there are many strange things in it, such as"

Trode slowly told the two men in front of him the results of his previous analysis, and now he was more comprehensive and convincing than the previous debate with Derek. However, the degree of grasp of many of these details still had to shock the two people in front of them, because many seemingly irrelevant and necessary places, after Trode's in-depth research, had such a coincidental coherence, if it weren't for Trode telling them about them. I'm afraid that until the battle here is completely won, they won't be able to feel the slightest bit of it.

"In conclusion, I had been confused that it was their motive, but after this morning's attack, I saw her look as if she had lost everything, and then I had that idea. In the course of my conversation with her, from her performance, I firmly believed that my idea was correct. Trode looked at Nadezhda to the side, and saw that she was still sobbing in the corner, and his face became a little sour.

"Although I am not a sniper and do not know much about this aspect of the problem, their actions are not as rampant as you and I originally expected, but for them. Each time it goes too far, their usage, and even overtake the death squads, this is definitely not a killer usage. Trode looked up and said, "Vincent, think about it using your sniper's thinking circuit, I guess I'm right." ”

"That's right." Although he was still angry, he had to nod his head, and said with a solemn expression: "If you think so." Even if Roy and I hadn't stopped them last night, their mission would have been more and more dangerous. No matter how skilled it is. If nothing else, there will be an absolute fatal blunder in these days. The use of snipers, which are similar to infantry aces, is simply pushing them into the fire pit. ”

"Yes, this is no longer just the level of mine detection, but the insistence on destroying them, but the general method does not work. Only such despicable means can be used. At this, Troder clenched his back molars, and the anger on his face was self-evident.

Trode sighed softly and said, "But I'm afraid that's not what the higher-ups meant, because if that's the case, they'll probably be secretly executed." so as not to leave any hidden dangers. ”

"So, even if I let her go, the Soviets won't be taking her in, and even if we see her again, it may really be a secret execution, so you don't have to worry about him still posing a threat to us." Trode said weakly.

"But that's not a reason to let her go, is it? Trood. Vincent looked at Trode, who was sitting weakly on the ground, and said slowly.

"yes." Trood said helplessly, but he seemed to have made up his mind and said: "But, Vincent, this is a battlefield, don't you have to fight to the death, sometimes, it's good to have an extra life." ”

Vincent had completely calmed down, and said to Trode: "I'm sorry, I can still agree with someone else, but in the face of such a murderous maniac, I can only say that this is her retribution." ”

"Retribution? Hehe. Trode smiled helplessly, "Vincent, Vincent." Since it was a war, those people were not slaughtered, killing them could only be regarded as her task, and the soldier took obedience to orders as her duty, and she just used her ability, how could this be said to be retribution? ”

"Humph!" Vincent smiled and said, "You can quite tell, indeed, I don't mean to kill her, but to do something else." But according to you, even if she is handed over to the above, it doesn't really make much sense, I don't think the Soviets will admit it, but I still think this is an opportunity to remove the shadow caused by the 'white ghost', which is of great significance not only to ourselves, but also to the friendly forces around us. ”

"Well, I knew you would say that." Trode smiled and said, "Didn't you get a headshot yesterday?" Let's just think it's a 'white ghost', after all, I've never heard of the gender of a 'white ghost', and the credibility of that man as a 'white ghost' is much higher than hers. And the source of this information was provided by this Soviet female soldier, but in the end, due to lax supervision, she was allowed to escape, and it all ended logically. Although I know that you are not the kind of person who is keen on honor, but this time you have contributed a lot, so this false honor is still up to you. ”

"Oh, you even found me a good compensation, it seems that you are determined to let her go." Vincent smiled and looked at Trode.

Trode tilted his head to the side, looked at Nadezhda and said, "Although I don't know what the reason is, I can't repay her for what she has done to me in the past two days, and doing this for her is actually nothing." Although I knew that letting her go wasn't a path that would really save her, there was only so much I could do. (To be continued.) )