“…… You say a word......"

“…… Doesn't matter...... It's your ......"

“…… You don't know anything! ”

"Let's go! I ......"

Andrei's mind was reminded of a certain chat, and this was not the first time he had recalled it. Although it was in the form of a dream, Andrei never regarded it as a dream, after all, Andrei knew that it was something that had indeed happened, and it was an indelible memory. Usually because of the restraint of subjective consciousness, I don't recall those things, but once I fall asleep, something that can't be suppressed will take advantage of this opportunity to burst out, and this is one of them.

"......" Andre, who woke up from his dream, looked at the ceiling and said nothing. Unlike the groggy state of the day, he was now very awake, awake enough to make new choices about all the judgments he had made. And now in front of us, this is exactly the choice of that time.

Andre asked himself more than once if he regretted it, and although he always tried his best to deny it, sometimes the truth was beyond doubt, and he knew that he was lying to himself, and he did regret it......

However, it was not that decision that he regretted, but some trivial things, some small things that might well have caused that situation, and for those things, he had returned to the point where his bowels were blue. But even so, he still has no regrets about that decision.

"Boring ......" Andre whispered to himself, then rolled over and fell asleep, never thinking about it again.

The next morning......

Due to a day's change, Team 217 finally returned to its usual rhythm, and the enemy did the same, and started some decent attacks. However, Andre was almost refreshed at this time, he was not afraid of any threat at all, and any move was resolved one by one, and he really sat to the point where the soldiers came to block and the water came to cover the ground.

"It's time for the part-time job to end......" At noon, Andrei followed Ouge to take a look at his ammunition reserves, due to the intense consumption on the first day, and the two ZIS-2s also hit 57mm shells, so their shells were consumed quickly. Fortunately, there was almost no shell consumption the next day, so they saved a little bit in front of them, but even so, they couldn't last long. André and Oger's rough estimate is that they will have to hold out until the evening or tomorrow morning.

However, Andrey's task is to defend until the afternoon, after which other troops will take their place. So Andre's ammunition problem is not a big deal, as for the fuel matter, although it is not rich, but it is much more than ammunition, and there is even enough to run back and forth from this place to the base.

"Prepare, we'll leave in the afternoon!" Andrei didn't really plan to make preparations until the last minute, that would be too much of a delay. Before retreating, Andrei asked the team members to put their equipment in order, and although they did not carry it in order to prevent a sudden attack by the enemy, they were all piled up not far away, so that they looked like they were ready to set off at any time.

However, Andrei waited until four o'clock in the afternoon, and did not wait at all for the arrival of the troops who were to replace him. Not only that, but not even a single enemy came this afternoon, and the whole position seemed very deserted. For this reason, Andrei also contacted the base side, who gave him an order to continue the defense until the arrival of replacement troops.

Originally, Andrei generally ignored this situation at all. After all, this was completely beyond the scope of the task given at the beginning, strictly speaking, it was no longer within Andrei's jurisdiction, and for him, who was hardly willing to do a little extra task, leaving was the first choice.

However, this time, Andrei chose to listen to orders honestly. Of course, this is not because he broke his brain by drinking too much at once, but mainly because he felt that this time it was a bit unusual. Due to the distance, it is not strange that the replacement troops arrived a little later, although Andrei himself has not done such a thing, and he is also quite disgusted with such things, but he has to express a certain degree of understanding. After all, who can say for sure that there is such a thing as the battlefield?

And this time, it was not only the friendly forces that went wrong, but even the enemy forces had no motive at all. Although there is a possibility that the enemy ambushed friendly troops on the way, Andre and his team still set up some secret posts around them, and there has been no news of them until now, which proves that this kind of battle is at least not happening around them. This also made Andre even more confused -

The friendly forces were coming from the direction of the base in the rear, which was all Soviet-occupied territory, and even if there were enemy guerrilla troops, it would not have much impact on the armored squad, and at best it would disrupt the rhythm a little. However, the base is not an hour's drive from here in total, and judging from the information from the base, the replacement team set off almost on the hour, but now it is an hour late, which is not a joke.

On the other hand, the enemy in front of him, because of the night attack the day before yesterday, must still be on fire, ready to kill Andre at any time. However, compared to the state in the morning when they looked to have regained their morale, the afternoon was much more mysterious, and if it weren't for Andrei's scouts confirming that the enemy's temporary camp was still there, Andrei would have even thought that they had completely given up and retreated.

However, since the enemy had deployed a large number of patrols after that night attack, these non-professional scouts could only obtain some fairly superficial information, and it was not even certain whether the enemy's large forces were in the camp.

"Let's get our gear back, we look like we're in trouble......"

When communicating with the base, Andre's expression was not quite right, which made Ogg a little worried. And after he cut off the communication with the base, Andre said this sentence directly to him, which made Oger's heart rise to his throat.

"What's wrong......?" Ogg asked weakly, after all, he had been with Andre for so long, and he knew that Andre would not show this kind of expression easily, since it became like this because of a communication, then it proved that the things mentioned here were quite important, important enough to make Andre completely change his plans...... (To be continued.) )