Chapter 977: Finally
Buttermesse sat in Anselm's office for a while, and since the initial return was not very smooth, he still seemed to be slurring in the back of his conversation. The pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info can be heard that he still wants to fight for as many opportunities or other help as possible for the 217 team, but Anselm is like eating a scale, and he doesn't want to let go at all.
The reporting time at this time of the day was only about ten minutes, because Buttermes was half an hour ahead today, and the discussion time between the two was delayed to nearly forty-five minutes. And when the time came, Buttermes, who felt that he had no hope anymore, was about to leave in disgrace, but was still stopped by Anselm.
"What if...... I mean, if ......" to Bartmes, who had his back to him, Anselm said in a very different tone than before, as if pleading, "If it does get to that point, you let them go." ”
"Bell!" With that, Anselm placed his side gun on the table, and Buttermes, who turned around, looked at the gun and swallowed silently.
This is just an ordinary Luger P38 pistol, which has not been carefully crafted and has not experienced much baptism of war, which makes almost no one in the 47th Division know that this featureless pistol is the companion gun of their division Ansellen. And this gun is actually of little use, even if he knew that this was Anselm's gun, he would not have any say in the rigid, smelly and hard rotten officers of the General Staff.
However, as one of Anselm's few henchmen, Buttermes knew very well who the 'they' Anselm was referring to, and as long as they had that gun, 'they' could indeed act directly past the General Staff. And when that time comes, they are indeed the best and only candidates......
At this time, Trode, who was in chaos, had successfully attacked four places, but except for the first one, which had a good result, the choice of other locations was not very important after considering the difficulty of escaping, so it was not very satisfactory in terms of harvesting results.
And the reaction of the Soviet army was much slower than Trode they expected, I don't know if it was because the losses in the subsequent battle were not large, and the Soviets did not really take Trode's attack as a matter - except for a simple reinforcement of the guard, they did not take any other action. It's like a patrol or something, not to mention encountering it, it's the breath and the tracks, and they can't feel it at all.
"I say, oldies. Is our action really too small? Squatting on the treetops, Tryna, who was observing the situation in the distance, said to Trode with some dejection: "Now it seems that the times have really changed, and it used to be able to fight any kind of grass and trees, but now that we have all knocked down four sentry posts, how can these people still act like they didn't notice anything?" ”
In fact, after attacking the third target, Tryna suggested that Trode could make a big move when choosing the fourth target, so as to fully demonstrate the threat of the Soviets. However, Trode rejected the suggestion without much thought, on the grounds that it was a bit too dangerous.
However, the actual situation may have really made Treena guess, and the development of events was indeed a little unsatisfactory, and many team members began to complain although they did not have doubts about Trode's decision. After all, they've been with Trode for so long, and they know the inner meaning of these missions. For example, this time, they are using the attack to create an opportunity to conduct reconnaissance, but if the attack is not well mastered, it is not impossible for them to become a fuse, directly igniting the already somewhat cold situation between the Soviet Union and Germany.
However, when his subordinates were a little anxious and impatient, Trode was still calm, he didn't say anything, just kept writing something on his little book and map, and the others could only sigh silently when they saw it, after all, in this case, they didn't have any good advice to give Troude.
"Smack!" Trode closed the notebook in his hand and shouted to the waiting teammates, "Get back to the car, I'm going to say something." ”
After everyone returned to the tank, Trood first asked everyone to recheck the time with him. And after Trode confirmed that everyone's clocks were kept at the same time, the team members naturally knew what Trode was going to do, after all, there was only one thing to do every time they came to this link......
"We're going to work in groups." Trode said his plan as everyone expected, but even if he knew this, everyone still had to listen carefully about the grouping, and this time Alicia was rarely assigned to Draina's group, so this grouping was even more interesting.
"The following is the grouping, please pay attention to all units." Trode said slowly: "First of all, Vincent, Leona and Heard are in Group A, and you are in charge of the objectives of the East; Next, Tryna, Alicia and Marcus are in Group B, responsible for the objectives of the South; In the end, Hans, Amphitri and I were in Group C and were in charge of the objectives in the north. The specific plan is as follows......"
Although they knew the risk of this battle, after Trodeken let go and let them act in groups, many team members were still overjoyed, after all, half a day had passed, and except for the first battle, other achievements were not even enough for them to stuff their teeth. At a time when even the breath of peace has been faintly smelled, these military dogs that hide their fangs on weekdays will inevitably reveal their bloodthirsty nature when they arrive on the battlefield.
However, although the grouping and tasks were clearly explained in a short period of time, some of the materials had to be carefully adjusted, so after that, Trood and the others spent about ten minutes adjusting the state of each squad to ensure that the materials on hand were in the hands of the team that could use them as best as possible.
After putting everything in order, Trood didn't rush into action, but let the team members have a simple meal, although they all seemed to be not hungry at all, but in fact they hadn't eaten for hours.