"How long have I been here?" Leona asked Vincent to the side.

Vincent shook his head lightly and said, "It didn't take long, almost 10 minutes." ”

Leona looked down at the cigarette in her hand, it was the cigarette that her father sent back from home, just when she was stunned, the cigarette had almost burned out, which could not but be said to be a waste of a precious cigarette, but Leona did not feel too pity, because she thought of something, so the role of this cigarette can be said to have far exceeded its original effect.

Leona took out another cigarette from her pocket, lit it, took a hard puff, and said, "I was supposed to be a small talker, but I'm really sorry to have you wait for me in a daze." ”

Vincent, unlike Leona, had already replaced the cigarette in his hand with a second one. Hearing Leona say this, he spread his hands and said, "Forget it, it's actually good to have someone to smoke quietly here with me." ”

"Really?" Leona smiled and said, "Originally, I didn't have much to talk about, so it's okay to do that." ”

In this way, the two of them leaned against the wall and smoked, speechless, and no one knew what they were thinking, and later, they themselves didn't even know how long they had been standing here, what they were thinking at this moment, in short, later, after the two finished smoking, they didn't know how many cigarettes, said hello and went back, leaving only a cigarette butt.

At dinnertime, Trode was stuffing food into his mouth one bite after another, since the mission of establishing a bridgehead in Aziziye began, Trode and the others had not eaten a serious good meal, even if they were able to finish the meal safely sometimes, without the interference of emergency assembly. But none of them were good, they were pretty simple breads, worse than the ones they had eaten in Wad.

So. Strictly speaking, this is the best place for Trood to eat after coming out of Batner, and when he first came here, Trode's every meal was quite lasting, but after a few days. His stomach couldn't stand it anymore and began to complain, and Trode began to try his best to keep his mouth shut, but only as much as he could

Nattel sat in front of Trode, shook a small bottle in his hand and said, "Would you like to have some?" ”

"Hmm" Troll's stomach twitched for a moment when he saw the wine bottle, because he had eaten too much in the past few days, which caused too much burden on his stomach and intestines, and he was not very comfortable. If he was allowed to drink again at this time, he didn't know if his stomach would be able to hold up.

Yorkson touched Nattle and said, "Heh, you see his face is purple, how do you drink it?" ”

Natel turned to Roy on the side and said, "Roy, come on, Trode is really useless." ”

"Nope." Luo Yi waved his hand and said, "It's going to start in the next two days, so I'll take advantage of this last chance." Take a break. ”

Natel didn't expect to touch the ash of his nose again, and just wanted to ask Stein. As a result, the latter preemptively stated: "There are too many delicious foods, and my stomach still has to be reserved for those who eat, and if there is wine, I will talk about it when there is no delicious food in the future." ”

With that, he continued to stuff all kinds of delicacies into his mouth, and the ferocity was much stronger than that of Trode. Naturally, the appearance of eating will not be much better

Don't look at Stein's usual sullen voice, but when he talks about delicious food, he has almost endless words, from traditional domestic cuisine to the cuisine of other countries in continental Europe, and even the cuisine of the mysterious Oriental world. He could go on and on. In proportion to what he could say was the amount of food he ate, and Trode ate desperately because he hadn't eaten anything good for too long. Stein, on the other hand, is a real foodie, and under normal circumstances, he is still relatively restrained, but if there is such a delicious and casual time, he will turn on the switch of the foodie and become a real food eater

"Slow down, slow down! Don't choke! No one is taking it from you," Trode said worriedly.

Stein continued to eat as he said, "Wood Oil Four"

"Okay, okay, stop talking" Trode hurriedly stopped Stein, who was about to continue, if he choked on talking to himself, and didn't take his last breath, he would really be a sinner for the ages

Roy looked at Trode and said, "By the way, Trode, hasn't the specific battle date come down yet?" ”

"Nope." Trode shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's hard to say now, although the breakthrough on Gellyan's side has been opened, but so many troops can't all pounce on it at once, right?" Scheduling comes and goes, and it is estimated that it will take a few more days. ”

"What's wrong? Do you still want to live a precarious life like in Aziziya? Natle quipped to Roy with the strength of his wine.

Roy also knew that Natle was joking, but she still answered him seriously: "That's not it, after all, if you are prepared, it will be easier to fight, right?" ”

"Bell" After taking a sip of wine, Yorkson slammed the bottle on the table and said, "I don't know what you guys think, I've had enough anyway." ”

Then his expression became quite ugly, and he showed a wry smile: "From my point of view, those corpses are the most obvious and clear, and I will endure it!" But"

He held his head and said, "In those narrow streets, when I drove a tank and had to run over the corpses of my teammates, I am here" He clutched his left chest, his head bowed, and his whole body trembled.

Nattle, who was on the side of "Yorkson", put his arm around his back, trying to comfort him but didn't know where to speak.

"Boom! Boom! Roy took the bottle from Yorkson's hand, tilted his neck, and gulped into his mouth several times.

"Humph! Make no mistake. Roy lowered his head, wiped the remaining wine droplets from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and then said: "That's not your own tank, that's our tank, even if it's run over, it's also our together, you have to figure this out!" ”

Hearing this, Yorkson finally couldn't help it and began to lie on the table and sob, this was the first time Trode saw Yorkson cry, and it was also the first time that the five of them wept at one time (to be continued). )