"Knock knock! Knock knock! In the utter silence, Trode and the others heard a series of sounds, but not the sound of gunfire, but the sound of people banging on windows. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Everyone looked and saw that the conductor of the train was anxiously banging on their doors and windows.

"Huh? Who? I didn't know what else would be on the train in this passenger car. Boris's back doesn't seem to have recovered from the vertigo he had just had. And just when he was still in a daze, Andre went directly over and kicked him away, which made him scream in pain for a long time......

André opened the door with quick hands and feet, so that the conductor could enter the carriage with a puzzled face, and the conductor they saw up close now was much more real than what they had seen through the window just now—his ground was pale, his face was covered with cold sweat, and his rapid breathing showed how nervous he was.

Trode's eyebrows furrowed and he asked, "What's wrong?" Did you encounter an enemy? ”

"No...... I suppose there should be no enemies around, but ......" the conductor said more and more urgently, pointing to the front of the locomotive and saying, "But our tracks have been blown up!" ”

"What did you say?!" Everyone stared at the conductor in amazement, while some of the people who reacted quickly had already run off the train, and looked at the curved railroad track from a distance, and could indeed see a railroad track that had been blown up. The length of this section that was blown up was not too long, only a few meters, which was not too much for a single train. But that's enough to derail a train that was driving on a curve!

Subsequently, the members of the two teams reconfirmed that there were no more enemy troops in the surrounding area, and immediately used the communication tools at hand to send a message to the two stations of Soltau and Longvedel that the railway had been blown up, so as to avoid accidents on other trains due to unpreparedness.

Because it is only a few meters of railway, as long as the repair team comes fast enough, it will not take too long to repair this section of the railway. However, this incident brought more fear to Trode, because according to the information sent back by the two railway stations, this section of the railway was still open yesterday afternoon, so it should have been destroyed between yesterday evening and this morning.

"Most of the time it was the French underground guerrillas who did it, and they like to do some of it." Looking at the blown up railroad tracks, Roy smiled and said, "And judging from the amount of explosives used, it shouldn't be a regular army." ”

"Then I think it was blown up during the fog yesterday, after all, that situation is the perfect time to start!" Vincent clasped his hands and looked at the tragic situation in front of him with a little helplessness.

As for Trode and Andre, they were completely silent, because it was not only the blown up track that scared the two of them, but also the premonition of the two of them. You must know that if the two of them had a common hunch and were in a hurry to rush to Bremen, they and they might have overturned with the train with their people, and if they were a little less lucky, they might still be able to run into the French underground guerrillas, how serious such a loss is, Trode and André simply can't imagine it.

Although Andrei also tried to use tanks to guard in place, considering that the guerrillas generally do not attack the same position continuously, they set up a guard purely using manpower. But fortunately, this time, as Roy expected, the enemy did not attack them again, but Trode and the others, who were waiting for the railway to be repaired, had to spend the night on the train again.

Although there was plenty of food and water on the train, there was no bedding or anything like that, and Trood could only sleep on the seats, and because there was only one carriage, there were always a few people who were disturbed by the snoring. However, under the collective protest of the women's camp, these columns of snoring hands such as Boris and Nattle were all thrown to one end of the carriage, while they rested at the other end, so it was much quieter.

However, Trode and other men are not treated so well, and for night owls like Trode and Andre, such nights are even more torturous. Fortunately, Anselm has a lot of money to pass the time on the train, and coffee is a pretty good choice.

Although the coffee they drank was only relatively ordinary, unlike the fine South American coffee that Anselm himself often drank, it was enough for them now.

In order not to be discovered by the enemy too easily, the train itself did not turn on the lights, and Trode and Andre also carefully returned to their seats in the darkness with a full cup of coffee.

The thick aroma of coffee spreads through the interior of the car, and since it is already summer, all the windows are open, so the enticing smell does not survive in the car. But it's okay, if it's winter, Trode and Andre's move doesn't know how many people who are still asleep will be attracted.

Unlike during the day, Andre's side is now empty, Xia Bing, who has been guarding his side, is now on guard duty outside the train, although Trode is a little worried about whether Xia Bing's physical strength is enough, but Andre said that Trow's concerns are completely superfluous, in their two teams, but no one is more able to adapt to long-term continuous combat than Xia Bing.

Since Andre had already said so, Trode naturally didn't have to worry about the team members of his rival all the time, and it was still an existence that even Tryna had to pay attention to.

As soon as the topic of Xia Bing ended, the interior of the carriage returned to calm, and only a few people could be heard snoring one after another.

"Whew......" Trode blew lightly on the coffee cup in his hand, and faintly watched the white mist rising from the coffee to a straight line to a curve and back to the original, he also said to himself: "What happened today, is it a coincidence?" ”

"Huh...... I thought your sluggish brain hadn't noticed! Andrei glanced at Trode contemptuously and said with a smile: "For me, there are no coincidences in the things of this world!" ”