This original supermarket has been simply transformed into a temporary headquarters.
A large number of sandbags were piled up to form a low wall, which looked like a large bunker.
Not to mention rifle shooting, even weapons such as heavy machine guns, rifle grenades, and rocket launchers can be defended.
But their number was too small, and because of the dark environment and the shroud of gray fog, their vision was not advantageous.
Instead, the tactical flashlights in their hands emitted a concentrated beam of light, announcing their location to the outside.
But this is also a helpless move.
If these lights are lost, then they will be even less able to find the enemy's location.
Fortunately, the Sofitel who came from outside was not an enemy, nor did he directly attack in the dark.
Liszt carefully stuck out half of his head to observe the situation outside, but there was more darkness in his eyes.
Old Bunar, who was silent next to him, slowly said: "Yes, it is indeed E Company Commander Sofitel."
"But isn't he on vacation?
Why is he here?"
An army soldier on the left was carefully hidden in the window.
The 4a1 assault rifle had locked onto the commander of E Company, Sophiet, who was still tilting his head and could not withstand the strong light.
The strong smell of blood in the supermarket made him feel uncomfortable.
After taking a few breaths, he turned to Old Bunar and said, "General, this is a little strange."
"I was also surprised because I was the one who approved his vacation."
Squinting his eyes slightly, the AKS74U short assault rifle in Old Bunar's hand was already aimed at the familiar figure.
His eagle-like gaze had already followed the crosshair and set it on Sofitel, who was more than ten meters away.
His tone But there was a little indifference in it: "The sun in Hawaii is so dazzling, why would he appear here?"
Silence fell in the room, but Sofitel outside did not make any big moves.
He just slowly raised his hands, tried to turn his face towards the supermarket, and shouted towards the supermarket with his eyes closed: " If you are also members of the U.S.
Army, please come out and identify each other.
My troops and I have also surrounded you.
I hope nothing regrettable will happen."
Following Sofit's words, more than twenty figures slowly stood up in the dense woods, each fully armed holding a 4a1 assault rifle, and there were even two people holding 249 light machine guns on the left and right sides.
But after they appeared for a while, they retreated quietly and disappeared into the thick bushes.
"A terrifying monster may appear here at any time.
If you encounter it, you must confront it head-on, and the best way is to escape from areas with complex environments such as apartments and buildings."
Sofitel's words were quite plain, and his raised hands also symbolized his desire for peace, especially the American soldiers appearing in the bushes and woods around him, which added a hint of intimidation.
Sofitel looked at the still unresponsive supermarket in front of her and couldn't help but frown.
She continued loudly: "This is not a drill.
If we can't trust each other, then my troops and I will evacuate.
I wish you good luck." ” As he spoke, he slowly lowered his hand, but did not touch the 4a1 assault rifle hanging around his neck.
He just stepped back gently.
He didn't know who was in the supermarket, but because of the bright light of the tactical flashlight, he briefly judged that they seemed to be friendly forces.
If the other party didn't answer, he didn't want to find out too much.
"Maybe we can talk to him."
Liszt narrowed his eyes slightly.
Although he did not understand what happened to Old Bunar's troops, the way he looked at the group of soldiers just now did not seem hostile at least.
After all, this is a country of order before the radiation wasteland.
Although wanton killing exists, it is no longer on the surface.
Licking his dry lips, he said to Old Bunar: "I am a civilian now."
Old Bunar's eyes were fixed on Sofitel outside, his old face now only filled with seriousness and distrust.
After experiencing the inexplicable transfer of troops, he now does not have 100% trust in the federal government and the military.
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In particular, Sofitel's appearance here when she was supposed to be on vacation made him even more suspicious.
"I really want to know the truth of the matter, but it is undoubtedly impossible."
Clenching his teeth slightly, Old Bunar turned his head to look at Liszt, and could only nod his head, saying: "If it is really Sofitel, that is something to be thankful for."
After a pause, his But he looked outside again, his brows furrowed tightly as if it was the word Sichuan, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If not, then be careful."
"Of course, I understand."
Smiling softly, Liszt immediately crouched down and walked carefully towards the supermarket door, slowly pushed open the tempered glass door, stood up and walked out of the supermarket.
Sofit's figure had disappeared among the dense bushes, but he knew that there should still be someone there, so he just said loudly: "Hello, Captain Sofit, forgive my hesitation just now, maybe we can have a good talk now. " He looked at the bushes and woods in the darkness, and although nothing seemed out of the ordinary, he could still feel more than one rifle pointed at him.
The 1887 shotgun was placed on the ground.
He looked into the darkness and smiled: "Maybe I have encountered the kind of monster you are talking about."
"It's amazing you survived" After waiting for a few seconds, Sofitel's voice finally rang out from the bushes in the darkness.
At the same time, he slowly pushed aside the thick bushes and walked out, dressed in standard U.S.
Army uniform.
And he looked at Liszt, with a little surprise in his voice: "Of course, it looks like you weren't even injured."
"It's that kind of demon-like monster.
Two of my friends were killed by that damn guy."
Touching the wound on his forehead, a slight sting still made Liszt couldn't help but frown.
Looking at Sophie, he couldn't help but shake his head.
The deaths of Jack and Albin were quite sudden, and even he felt a little sad when he thought about them now.
He slowly lifted the Winchester in his hand and gritted his teeth and said, "But I still killed it to pay homage to my two friends."
"This is truly heroic, may your two friends be bathed in the light of heaven."
There was already a little surprise in Sophie's eyes, especially when she looked at the antique Winchester 1887 shotgun in Liszt's hand.
As a soldier, he certainly knew that this kind of thing should appear on the walls of museums and collectors, rather than in a dangerous and complex environment.
"Thank you very much."
Liszt nodded slightly and expressed his gratitude.
But he glanced at the soldiers who were gradually gathering on both sides of the bush, and he focused his gaze on Sofitel's face again.
With a standard American square face and a rock-like determination, Liszt asked softly: "You are on vacation, why are you here?"
"What" The originally calm expression suddenly changed, and Sofitel's face instantly became serious.
He looked at Liszt, who was staring at him in front of him, and held the hand holding the 4a1 assault rifle hanging on his chest, but he tightened his grip.
With that hard gun handle, he asked Liszt: "Why did you know that I was on vacation?"
"Oh, I also know that the sunshine in Hawaii is great, so it's surprising that you're here."
Liszt shrugged.
He did not show any seriousness towards Sofitel's seriousness.
Looking at the dozen or so U.S.
Army soldiers who had appeared around him, he still looked into Sofitel's eyes and said, "This is not so serious."
My problem is, rather, General Bunnar’s problem.”
"Is General Bunnar here?"
Sofitel was stunned for a moment, but showed a look of surprise.
He glanced at the three light pillars that still appeared in the supermarket, and he also slightly let down his guard.
But he also frowned tightly and said to Lister: "In Hawaii, I was informed by the federal command that my vacation was cancelled, and I was rushed to this small town by transport plane."
He paused, but did not stop talking.
He turned his head and glanced at the more and more American soldiers, and his face became extremely serious and said: "But when I came here, I found that except for my E Company, the entire 16th The armored brigade has been notified to abandon all heavy equipment and retreat outside the city under the leadership of the deputy brigade commander. " "The deputy brigade commander leads the troops to retreat.
This is authorized by the federal command."
As if he heard some ridiculous joke, Liszt had an unbelievable smile on his face.
The federal command directly bypassed the brigade commander and ordered the deputy brigade commander to take over command and lead the troops to retreat.
This is unimaginable in peacetime.
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Even in wartime, this behavior will have huge consequences.
Slowly tightening his hand, Liszt certainly knew that this was unusual.
He walked towards the supermarket and nodded to Sofitel: "Perhaps General Bunar wants to know more about this kind of thing."
"It would be great if General Bunnar is actually here."
Nodding slowly, Sofitel immediately followed Liszt's footsteps.
And when he looked at the dark supermarket a dozen meters away, he didn't feel much fear.
He just gestured to the troops behind him to continue to be on alert, and continued walking towards the supermarket.
For a troop with good tactical literacy, he would still have standard combat effectiveness even after he died in battle. s: I swept the snow yesterday.
Unfortunately, I finished sweeping in the morning and still swept in the afternoon.
Oh my god, my god, my god, I am so tired, so tired.
It snowed heavily across the country.
I also wanted to update, but there was a layer of snow accumulated in the community.
As a young man who volunteered to clear snow, he had to go to work.
Of course we got together in the evening.
We went to eat hot pot and the fuss didn't end until ten o'clock.
When we got home at ten thirty, we fell asleep in bed tiredly.
This kind of thing would really happen in the future.
I don’t want to participate, although the hot pot is indeed delicious: