Trood gave Andre a look, and the two stepped aside and began to whisper quietly. This time, it was Trode who opened his mouth first: "I was impulsive just now, and I'll be responsible for appeasing them later." But I also have a request, which is to hand over your team's Marcus to our team's Alicia, who is his sister, so I can vouch for safety. ”

"No problem, but in exchange you have to hand her over as well, but don't worry, I'm just letting her have a few words with my master." Andrei agreed quickly, but not without demand.

Trode stared at Andre for a few seconds, although the specific situation was not known, but the person in front of him must have injured Draena, so handing her over like this was mostly irresponsible to him, but when he thought of the expression of the woman named Natalia, Trode felt that it should not be fake, so for the sake of Drana, he also agreed to Andrea's conditions, but he added another one, that is, during this period, Andre could not approach Draina.

"Che, if you keep thinking so, I can't help it." Andre spread his hands and said: "Since it is not an embarrassing condition, I have no choice but to accept it." ”

Then, the two of them began to be busy in order to ease the atmosphere, although the smell of gunpowder was still there, but since the two captains had done this, as subordinates, they also knew the difficulty of this, and it was not good to continue to destroy it. Although almost all of the German-speaking people in Andrey's group could not stay in the large group because of some things, there were still a few people in the team who knew a little English, so they could barely converse. Although he was a little unhappy at first, after starting to talk about equipment with a member of Andre's team named Ogg, Hans seemed to have forgotten all the previous contradictions, and that level of intimacy was second only to the members of the same squad, and the other members were more or less stained with the light of Hans and Ogg. Slowly began to communicate, although they were enemies before and will be enemies in the future, but at least tonight, they can spend a happy time together......

"Whew...... I'm so tired......" Looking at the exchange meeting in front of him, Andre breathed a sigh of relief, but at this time he was dragged by another person.

"Shouldn't the two of us continue talking?" There was no one else who came, none other than Trood, who was exactly like him. And for Troude's proposal, Andre also strongly agreed, although the two turned enemies into friends in such a short period of time. But the understanding of each other is still only limited to the original world, which is definitely not enough for two people with a high desire for knowledge.

"That's exactly what I mean." Andrei said with a smile. Like Trode, he also wanted to know about the man in front of him, and the most important of them was of course the part about Tryna.

Although the two look the same, Trod's expression is obviously more serious than Andre's, after all, the latter can often smile in such situations, but this is not to say that Andre is not a serious person, after all, what kind of voice just now. Let everyone in Team 217 know that this man really doesn't seem to be any different from Trode in his bones.

The two wandered for a while and found a large rock. They didn't even discuss with each other, so they just sat down together. However, neither of them spoke, looking up at the brilliant starry sky in the sky.

"Do you also look at the stars a lot?" Andrei asked softly to Trode.

Trode nodded and said, "It's not very often, but it's something that must be done." Because we once devised a motion to remember our comrades who died when we fought with us. We think they will all become a bright star in the sky and light our way forward. I didn't start it, but I gave it the name Und-der-sterne-die-Hand-schütteln. (Grip of the Stars)

"Haha!" Andrei laughed. But in order not to misunderstand that this was a joke on him, he immediately added: "We also look at the stars a lot, but not quite like you. Although we also thought that it was the result of people who had passed away, we thought it was a curse, and that when the stars filled the night sky, we would have nowhere to go, and I gave it a name, Азраил-взглядом. (Death's gaze)

Although the starting point is the same, and the action is the same, but the effect is completely opposite, Trode and Andre can't help but be stunned by this, it seems that the person sitting next to them is not only the person who is most similar to them, but also the person who is the most compatible with them.

"Let's say something that makes people happy." Andrei was the first to speak: "Should I say lucky or unlucky, when I first arrived in this world, I was already a lieutenant, and what awaits me is a newly formed team full of holes. ”

Trode couldn't help but be surprised, in this regard, he and Andre had exactly the same experience, thinking that although he had a good result in North Africa, but after all, it was against the British and French forces that had already fought a lot of defeats, and their morale, troops, and equipment were inferior to them in many aspects, if they still won with difficulty, this team would not be able to want.

"At that time, I only had three tanks. Several people in the team are also the backbone of the current team, except for one person, of course. When Andre said this, it revealed that in addition to the slightest sentimentality, Trode could detect that that person must be Tryna.

"But later, my squad was expanded, not only in terms of equipment, but also in terms of personnel." Andrei smiled and said: "Although there are some big problems, we have survived in the end, until now, there are eight tanks. ”

"Maybe we are still lucky, so far, not a single crew has been fatally injured in the battle." Andrei continued: "From the beginning of the immature operation, to the shortly transferred to the Southern Army, then to the Central Army, and then to become a 'part-time worker', and then to kill again, we have experienced enough......"

"Oops......," exclaimed Andrei, "there are so many things to say, where do you start?" ”

Trode didn't answer, but listened silently...... (To be continued.) )