Seeing Trode's clever counterattack back, this made his team members a lot happy, after all, the matter in front of him is indeed very important, and if you don't make a big fuss, you must not make a big fuss, but at least in words, they can't admit defeat. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, they may have underestimated this Andre, who has the same strength as their captain, and he suddenly scratched his head and said: "But, I'm a bit of a road idiot, can you find a few people to lead us the way?" If you don't get lost at this time, it will also delay things! ”

Andre pretended to make his request, which was really not an excessive thing in normal times, that is, just running errands. But now that the two squads are getting closer, no matter how big it is, as long as you bow your head first, you will lose, so the team members are also looking forward to Troude's counterattack as soon as possible. After all, if Andre is defeated like this, then their future days will be really unimaginable......

However, just as Trode was about to speak, another voice came: "What? Are the allies hungry? That looks like we're really not being hospitable! ”

Everyone followed the sound and saw that there were several people standing there, but the few people with guns on both sides were obviously just guards, and the two people in the middle were one in front and one behind. The one behind him was the chief dispatcher of this mission, Buttermes, and the one in front of him was their immediate boss, Senior Colonel Anselm!

"Huh?" Seeing a provocative remark that lured out the other party's division commander surprised Andre a lot, and it was this surprise that made him not have time to respond. But if you think that Andre lost like this, you will underestimate the elite soldiers under him.

Among the capable people under Andre, the best at dealing with this situation is, of course, the vice-captain Anton. Without hesitation, he stepped forward, saluted Anselm, and then said respectfully: "Hello Anselm Divisional Commander, I am Anton, the deputy captain of the Soviet side of this operation, I am sorry, I will explain it to you now." Our people came all the way and didn't make it to lunch. Although there won't be any combat missions tonight, I'm still worried about my teammates, after all, I'm going to Germany, far from home, and being hungry will naturally make people unconsciously think about more things. I don't want my team members to be homesick just after they go out on the expedition, so I also ask Division Commander Anselm to help me with this, and the juniors thank you here! As he spoke, Anton bowed to Anselm very respectfully.

This set of rhetoric really stunned Trode and his teammates, although they could feel that Anton's vice-captain was a little sharp before, but they thought that it should only be on par with Trode, Andre and others, and they didn't think that his ability in this area was so scary.

But when I saw it today, I was really taken aback - it was just an unreasonable request of Andrei's impromptu intention, and the two sides were limited to quarrels between the captains. And Anselm's intervention made Andre instantly fall into passivity, and just when they were about to watch the show, Anton's words were completely reversed, he said Andrei's vexatious thing is justified, and even in terms of tone and attitude, it is completely unpickable, imagine that if Anselm is replaced by any of them, it is estimated that this talk will be the overall defeat of the German army, and the shame is not just a Trood team.

But what kind of person Anselm is, a real old fox like him, naturally it is impossible to be defeated by Anton's two righteous words. But unlike the way Trode and Andre talked, the conversation between Anton and Anselm was obviously a knife hidden in a smile, much more insidious.

"Homesickness is indeed human, but Captain, my men are returning home this time." Anselm looked at Anton with a smile and said, "They are all eager to return to their homeland, and they are not even in the mood to eat here." It was only on the train home that they could barely shove some hard bread into their mouths. And the food we prepared on the train is quite rich, and naturally there will be a lot of delicacies that no one cares about, so I hope that you can enjoy this dinner on the train. And I pledge in my personal reputation that this meal will not be disadvantaged to you. ”

"Huh......" Listening to Anselm skillfully return Anton's reason with strength, Trode's players breathed a sigh of relief, after all, in such a situation, it is really difficult to turn the tables, after all, if you say too much, it will inevitably affect the harmony between the two sides. If it's a quarrel between Andre and Trode, it's okay, but in the face of a superior like Anselm, even if it's Anton, he shouldn't dare to mess around.

In fact, they were right, seeing Anselm say this, Anton also smiled lightly, and then nodded and said: "Then thank Commander Anselm on behalf of all our team!" ”

"You're welcome, this is the place we should be entertaining after all!" Anselm patted Anton on the shoulder, and the two of them smiled. In the eyes of others, these two people have completely reached the point of unfathomability, and it has become quite difficult to talk to them.

As for Trode and Andre on the side, they gave each other a blank look and did not continue to speak, after all, this incident turned out to be like this, but it could only be regarded as a tie, and neither side could take advantage.

In this way, this contest ended with Andre starting up, Alicia fighting back, Trode pushing back, Anselm bringing the climax, and Anton announcing the end of the contest. Although the content is just a dispensable meal, the smell of gunpowder between the two teams is really reflected, although both sides are not the kind of people who will ruin big things when their heads are hot, but presumably the friction after this is naturally indispensable.

However, at the end of the night, Trode and his teammates suffered a lot, and they were to blame for the 'hard bread' in Anselm's sentence. Anton Chicken Thief wrote it down, and then estimated that he would say it at dinner, and Trode, who was angry and unwilling to admit defeat, naturally could only gnaw on hard bread and watch Andre and them eat a big meal with resentment......