After receiving the order to fight, Trode immediately ran back to deploy his squad. In just this half a day, everyone first got Roy's good benefits, and then learned about Lamont's battle plan. It's quite exciting, and with such a great opportunity for revenge, everyone is a little impatient to look forward to tomorrow. Trood finally broke the news to his teammates, because this kind of finale is of course to be left for the end.

"Is it Hammamet Bay?" Yorkson pondered with interest after listening to Trode's words. I thought that the last "end of the East" was something that had nothing to do with them, but I still got a negative answer from Trode, and finally had to sigh that I still didn't know Roy well enough.

"How are you going to fight this time?" Compared to that information, Natl cared more about how to deal with Lamont, and he was more anxious for revenge.

Trod said slowly: "On the way to the General Staff, I discussed with Derek that although the defense of the Sof Oasis is not strong, if you want to take position 37 quickly and unexpectedly, you still need to rely on a night attack to succeed. ”

"It's a night raid again, damn it." Natle was clearly dissatisfied with the night attack, because at night, no gunner could aim well.

However, Yorkson, who was next to him, put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Don't think so, Lamont's side is full of heavy tanks dominated by 'Churchill' I. tanks, and only at night can we show a surprise effect." ”

"Humph!" Natel glanced at Yorkson disdainfully and said, "Only a night demon like you would think so." ”

"No, it's not." Trode smiled a little embarrassedly: "The people in the staff also think that Lamont will launch a surprise attack at night. Then, we first chose the ambush site during the day, and waited for the opportunity to attack at night. ”

"How so?" Natel looked at Trode rather disappointed and said, "How are you going to find them this time?" I don't want to use the same method that Alysia used last time."

Yorkson hurriedly waved his hand and said, "That's not good, in that case, we will be exposed first." ”

Trode shook his head slightly and said, "Regarding this specific method, the staff only gave me and Derek a few options, and it is up to the two of us to decide on the spot." ”

Natel said a little frustratedly: "Don't sue me that we still have to use flares, that kind of thing can't be seen clearly."

Facing Natle's somewhat coquettish tone, Trode wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said helplessly: "Although that is indeed some, it still needs to be used at critical moments, so you can bear with it a little." ”

"That's good." Nuttel suddenly became very sensible and no longer bothered with the problem of lighting, this mutation surprised Trode, and he was thinking about why this was the case, and Nuttel spoke.

The corners of his mouth were upturned, and he smiled sinisterly: "In exchange, Trode, after this battle, you have to drink with me and drink all night!" ”

"I" Trode realized that he had accidentally fallen into a trap, and he tried to struggle and asked, "Can I choose to refuse?" ”

"Can't"

Early the next morning, Trode's convoy departed from Wade to Position 37 next to the Souf Oasis, and although at first the landscape was monotonous yellow, it was soon a vast green ahead.

Trode looked at the scenery outside the car and said to himself, "I really didn't expect that there would be such a large oasis in this vast desert." ”

Stein said with some intoxication: "Many creatures in the desert depend on this oasis to survive, and this oasis can be said to have nurtured countless lives. ”

However, some people said disapprerovingly: "This oasis, if it is placed in the Middle Ages, it is a place where soldiers must fight." Yorkson explained while driving a tank: "I remember that during the Crusades, Saladin, who had counterattacked, occupied most of the oases in the area, besieged the Crusaders in a low-lying place, and poured countless large buckets of water on the hot sand in front of them. It's despair to think of the thirsty crusaders at that moment, when they see such a sight."

"Indeed, Saladin was not a good man, and his ability to compete with the Crusaders, the elite troops of Europe at that time, and the fact that he was able to successfully recapture Jerusalem and drive the Crusaders back to Europe, all these feats show his strength." Trode nodded, confirming his claim: "Although his name is even associated with horror and cruelty in Europe, he is very famous among Christians and **, and is an outstanding military strategist. ”

"Moreover, the battle you mentioned can be regarded as a classic." Trode swiped his finger in the air a few times and said: "As the saying goes, 'siege the city is the bottom, attack the heart is the top', what we have to do this time is to break the opponent's confidence." In a way, we are somewhat similar to Saladin. ”

Although Trode and Yorkson are talking about the water, there are also people who don't care about these things at all, and there is only one person he cares about. "Whatever you want, I'll just drag that grandson of Lamont out of the tank and make him kneel before our brothers and kowtow until all his brains come out," said Nattel, full of hatred. ”

"It's disgusting." Trode laughed, "With Lamont's brain, don't let him wander in front of our brother's grave, I think it will be useless." ”

"Haha!" Yorkson couldn't help but laugh and said, "That's too much." However, although Lamont is smart, he can use such despicable and shameless tactics, presumably his brain is really not clean. ”

"Forget it, forget it." Natel waved his hand and said, "Seeing what you all said is so disgusting, I don't want him to do that kind of thing, just let him bleed in front of the tombstone, it will save a lot of trouble." ”

Trode glanced down at his hand, then patted Natl on the shoulder and said, "In just over ten hours, your plan will be realized, and at that time, we will bleed with you!" ”

"Good!" Natl yelled, "That's it, catch Lamont tonight, and we'll bleed him tomorrow!" ”