"Oops, oops."

"What do you mean by that?" After Trode raised his head to the sky and howled, he let his body fall straight backwards, slamming heavily on the back of the chair, but this did not reduce his annoyance in the slightest, all in all, he had a headache now, quite a headache.

"Knock knock!" Just as Trode was scratching his head, a knock came at the door, thinking that this might be an antidote for him who was now alone and troubled, so he reached out and opened the door.

"What's wrong? What are you doing in your hut if you don't go out early in the morning? Alicia asked.

"I've stabbed such a big basket now, if I don't give a good explanation to the above, I may really be dragged to a court-martial." Trode sighed with a sad face.

However, Alicia had a gloating expression, and looked at Trode's desk closely, and in the center was a piece of paper with only two lines of words written on it, and next to it there were many crumpled papers, and I didn't know how much Trode had worried about this matter. Then she looked back at Trode, and said faintly, "Isn't someone very good at doing kung fu on this report, what's wrong with this time?" ”

"This problem is easy to solve in our hands." Trode stretched his waist fiercely, then sat up straight, looked at the paper on the table, and said with a solemn face: "However, the impact of this incident is too great, not only affecting many troops of the 47th Division, but even several surrounding troops, and in comparison, our 47th Division is obviously the lightest." There are some words that are difficult for others to accept. ”

"What then?" Alicia put on a serious expression and sat down at Trode's table, looking straight at him. Although the problem was indeed very tricky, she had been on Trowde's side from the beginning, and as for the other option, she had never thought of it.

In fact, for Trowd's matter, even in the 217 squad, there are many dissatisfactions, and even objections, this is the first time for this squad, but Tlode doesn't blame them at all, because this time he definitely went too far, and the consequences of his insistence must be borne by himself.

However, taking responsibility is also selective, no matter how big the matter, take all the responsibility on yourself, that is a fool's business. Just like this time, even if Trode came forward and made everything clear, things couldn't go for the better, so he had to use his crooked brain now. Either way, he had to do everything he could to keep that promise, otherwise everything he was doing now would be completely meaningless.

"It seems that there is no way to solve this matter if I don't go to Anselm to talk to him face to face." Trode took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer next to him, because he hadn't moved for too long, the cigarettes were a little damp, but he didn't care, lit one, looked up at the window and said, "It's hard though."

If you want to talk about this incident that caused Trode such a headache, you have to start from a month and a half ago (to be continued.) )