There was a dead silence in the audience, and no one expected Roy to say such a sentence, such a dangerous statement to his comrades-in-arms who were like brothers, in a way that could no longer be said directly, which made everyone think that their ears were not broken.

"What did you say, Roy?" Trode asked in a trembling voice.

However, Roy grinned and said, "I'm scaring you!" How could I have shot you? ”

"Really" Trode lowered his head a little stiffly, he wasn't amused by Roy's joke. Of course, he was not the only one, everyone present did not laugh, and there was an incredible expression on their faces, because they did not think that Roy's words just now were a joke from the bottom of their hearts, and if they wanted to ask why, the look in his eyes just now said it all

"Do you really want to believe my last sentence more than believe it?" Roy looked up at the pale ceiling with a self-deprecating smile.

Natel hurriedly explained: "No, it's not like that, we all believe in you, after all, you"

Roy closed his eyes and said, "After all, I've been fighting with you for so long, and I still have those desirable achievements, right?" ”

Hearing Roy say this, Trode's heart chuckled. Before this, Roy had already known some of his exploits from their words, and what he was trying to express when he said this now, Tlord didn't quite understand, and his intuition told him that he didn't want to understand either

Roy straightened up, sat up and said, "Do you particularly want to know why I was able to get such a high medal, it just so happens that Trod and I were in that tank, in front of the members I killed with my own hands, we agreed, I will definitely tell you, that's it"

“！”

Everyone present was stunned, because Roy's actions were so unexpected, if what he said just now was just uncomfortable, then what he was doing now was definitely a truly dangerous action.

"Roy! Put the gun down! Trode shouted at Roy on the bed, and just a moment earlier, Roy pulled out a handful of 'Enfield' Mk. Model I revolver, now the muzzle of the black hole is pointed at Marcus

Marcus's eyes widened, he never expected to be pointed at gunpoint by Roy, at this moment, he not only felt that his life was seriously threatened, but he had also been completely seen through by the man who was still sitting on the bed in front of him.

Roy after hearing Troude's words. He put down the gun with a smile and said, "This is what I used to do, pointing the gun at 'my own people' and getting rid of the hidden spies." ”

Probably to ease the atmosphere present, Trode said loudly: "That's really amazing, no wonder your individual ability is so strong, it turns out to be a special soldier!" ”

However, Roy didn't seem to hear what Trode was saying at all, and said lightly: "But, I'm not a person who will draw a gun casually, do you know the reason why the shot was pointed at you just now?" Sergeant Marcus? ”

Trode smiled a little puzzledly, "Sergeant? No, Marcus is still a first-class corporal, but after this battle, it should be just around the corner to become a sergeant. ”

In this way, Trode looked back at Marcus, but his eyes were blank, his head was covered with cold sweat, and his body was trembling, if Roy was just scareless, Marcus's reaction would have been too much. Looking at his reaction, one can't help but suspect that there is something inside in Roy's words, and it is not good for Marcus.

"Actually, I stopped doing this business a long time ago for some personal reasons, but who would have thought that this chance would make me return to my old profession" Roy said with a smile: "First Rank Corporal Marcus, on the side of the British army, coincidentally, I heard something about you." Actually, this is not surprising, because there is a lot of talk about Derek and Trode. But they didn't know you were in Trode's squad, so why would they talk about a first rank corporal who was simply unknown? ”

Opposite Roy, Marcus stood straight, his head bowed, his hands clenched into fists, and he was shaking.

Seeing that Marcus had been there with his head down, without any other movements, Roy sighed and said, "Forget it, it's not important anyway." Before joining us, your crew destroyed 5 tanks in one operation, so the proud record of the British who retreated after the conflict in Nice spread to Wald, and it became a topic, and it cannot be said that it is not a coincidence. ”

“”

Although Roy finished talking to himself, the momentum did not decrease much, and Marcus's face began to turn blue because of this, and the big beads of sweat slipped down his face one by one and fell to the ground

"That, Marcus?" Leona had long sensed the weirdness of the atmosphere, but she had to stand and watch all the time, but now that things seemed to be at an impasse, she felt that she had to make a move, and right now!

“”

Marcus didn't respond to her, remaining silent. Seeing this, Leona tugged at Marcus's clothes, but the effect was still the same, and he was not moved at all. Seeing that there was really no way, Leona gritted her teeth, grabbed Marcus's arm, and forcibly dragged Marcus out of the house.

"Then I suddenly had something to tell him, you go on!" Listening to Leona's fading voice, the others were still silently in a daze.

"Words" This time it was Vincent who spoke, his voice was normal, as if he had ignored everything that had just happened, and he said in a soft tone: "Roy, how is your injury, although the doctor said that it doesn't matter, but you still have to ask yourself to reassure." ”

"It's okay, it's okay. Don't believe it" Roy raised his injured arm, but as soon as he was in the air, he suddenly stopped, and with his wail of pain, the arm was helplessly lowered again.

Although this scene was quite funny, in front of Trood and his group, who had just experienced so many things, he couldn't feel the breath of joy at all, and only the dry laughter of a few people matched him. However, Roy was very unimpressed, and laughed very happily with Vincent