Now that they had the next step, the two German armored squads had no reason to stay here, and after looking for a good direction, they quickly left the area. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 As they expected, there were no Soviet troops on the periphery of this stronghold, and it seems that the Soviets really did not send a single soldier here.

Although this is an extremely unusual situation, the fact is that both the 217 squad and the first squad are already aware of Anselm's plan, and the fact that the Soviets are facing this situation cannot draw enough troops to deal with them may be a reasonable explanation. But this is only limited to 'let's talk', and there are so many irrationalities in it that you don't need to go into detail to list a large number of them.

And after leaving the battle area just now, Trod still let the 217 team do a simple rest, which is mainly for a few high-consumption vehicle groups, after all, most of the vehicle groups can maintain the continuity of the most basic material attacks in front of them even in this situation.

Although it was somewhat embarrassing to do this in front of the first squad, for the sake of the smooth progress of the battle, the members of the 217 squad could be regarded as having this old face. Fortunately, when they were tidying up, the first team was in charge of the surrounding vigilance tasks, and they did not have time to meet their eyes, so it also reduced some of the awkward atmosphere.

"Amphitri, how are you?" Trood walked over to the side where Team 217 had the biggest problem right now, the 'Ferdinand' vehicle operated by Amphitri's crew.

Seeing Trode coming over and asking, although Amphitri also wanted to show confidence, but there was too much of a shortcoming in terms of hardware, so she also sighed slightly and said: "It's not particularly good, the fuel can be replenished by other teammates, but the ammunition situation is not optimistic, with the reserves we have now, even in the face of a battle like just now, it will definitely not be enough." ”

"Hmm......" Trode nodded slightly after hearing this, stretched out his hand and patted Amphitri on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, it's okay, we have enough people in this operation, and it's completely fine to have a little less firepower from a chariot." However, in addition to fuel and ammunition, you should also pay attention to the condition of the car, if your 'Ferdinand' loses the chain, this will be the biggest drag on us. ”

"Don't worry, I'm staring at it!" was relieved of the burden in Trode's heart, Amphitri also returned to her usual self-confidence, for Tlode's worries, she patted her chest and said that it must be Troude's unnecessary worries.

In addition to Amphitri's car group, Heard's car group is also a big consumer, and Trode has also turned around in the past, but Heard can be said to have a much higher understanding of car conditions than most people, so Trode's worries this time may be really redundant. As for Marcus, who is the same tank destroyer commander as Amphiteri, he is also well-known in the 217 squad in terms of caring for tanks, and he has more of a global view than Amphitri and Hilde, so the consumption of ammunition is far less drastic than the first two, although it is not as strong as other car groups, but if you want to complete this battle, the pressure is indeed not very great. As for the other car groups, because the situation is quite coping, they can probably solve the existing problems alone, so there is no need for Trode to bother.

To Trode's surprise, in the distance at the edge of the team, Alicia and Treena were standing face to face, unaware of what they were communicating. In Trode's cognition, although the two are not in a bad relationship, they should not have much contact with each other in normal times, and in this battle, the attitude of the two later seems to have taken an unbelievable turn, so that Trode, who sent Alicia to a special mission, was a little confused.

Trode almost knows that the one who can see through his true purpose the most now should be Trena, and Alicia, who knows Trode's weakness, is his nemesis, if these two people join forces, Trode really doesn't know how he should make up this lie when the time comes. He could only pray, praying that the two women who made him most uneasy would be able to let him go this time......

On the other side, Trode observed Hans's situation with his peripheral vision. Although he is still dissatisfied, it seems to be much better than before, and that dissatisfaction should only be on his face. And when it comes to the battle just now, although whether it is from the excellence of the tactics or the overall coordination ability of the team, the 217 squad is undoubtedly inferior, but this battle can be regarded as decent, and if you want to talk about contributions, the two teams can almost be regarded as equal.

And the most important thing is that the final attack is the tactic proposed by Hans, and the effect it shows is also good, which of course has become a capital that Hans can show off, so Trode doesn't have to guess, he knows that Hans must be happy in his heart now.

However, this happiness was only a brief concession forced by the situation in the tug-of-war between Trode and Hans, and poor Hans must have naively regarded this as his victory, and was unprepared for Trode's plans later.

As for Vincent and Leona, Trode deliberately avoided their sights, and now he had nothing to say to them. A boring lie can only alienate them, and the real situation is not that it can't be said, but that Tlot can't be sure of it now, if there is really any error, Tlot doesn't want the whole team to fall into the same emotional tension as him.

"Boom!" Just as the reorganization of Team 217 was coming to an end, the sound of artillery fire came from the perimeter warning area that the first team was responsible for, and Trode immediately ordered all the team members to end the rectification and enter the combat state.

Looking at the repeated black smoke rising from the woods, and listening to the continuous rumbling cannons, Trode let out a slight breath, opened a slit in his mouth, and said to himself in an inaudible voice: "Success or failure is here, and fate is divided from this!" ”