Lister's eyes swept over the suddenly silent scene.
The Winchester 1887 shotgun in his hand violently clicked the lever and he reloaded it neatly.
As an elite, he has his own pride, and this pride can burst out in times of chaos and become an unexpected leader.
Even the old Bunar and Sofit beside him looked at it with slightly surprised eyes.
Looking at him, but not interrupting his next words.
"If you don't want to die, then hurry up and enter that supermarket."
Slowly sweeping over the group of American soldiers who were looking at him blankly, Lister pointed hard at the supermarket behind him with his thumb.
This temporary fortification built with a large number of sandbags can even be said to be a temporary stronghold.
If it is more crowded, even hundreds of people can squeeze in, and various rifles and light machine guns are placed in the already designed shooting positions, then it is a solid infantry bunker.
What will happen if a group of death claws come?
"Damn it, what are you guys doing in a daze?
Follow Mr.
Lister's command and immediately enter the supermarket to build your own defense lines according to the class standard."
Looking at the group of soldiers who subconsciously obeyed Liszt, but still seemed a little confused, Sofitel, the commander of E Company, immediately stood up and yanked the soldier by the collar, his face full of anger.
Seeing the confusion and panic on his face, he pointed at the squad leaders nearby and cursed loudly: "Hurry up and take your soldiers in.
If you find those monsters, fire on me.
Do you think the rifles in your hands are going to be destroyed?"
Do you want to leave it to your mother to use as a weir for the night?"
The light of the tactical flashlights has all been turned on, and there are many people in the entire e company carrying these optional tactical items.
A large amount of light formed countless beams of light, sweeping across the entire supermarket and the dense shrubs and woods.
And in the end, some of them gritted their teeth and roared, shooting aimlessly deep into the woods, hoping to kill the terrifying monsters that were vaguely exposed in the light beams but disappeared among the woods and shrubs.
As the order was issued, the panicked soldiers gradually calmed down.
They quickly took their weapons and followed the leadership of their respective squad leaders into the supermarket that had already become a temporary defense stronghold.
They set up their rifles and The light machine guns formed deadly firepower points.
And Liszt couldn't help but nod when he saw all this.
The well-trained soldiers can get rid of fear and quickly regain their combat effectiveness, which is quite worthy of recognition.
And he turned to look at Sofit and asked: "Captain Sofit, I don't know if you have carried the flares."
"Though flares are said to be in stock."
But Sofitel couldn't help but frown tightly.
He subconsciously clenched the 4a1 assault rifle in his hand, but the look on his face was extremely embarrassed and annoyed.
Especially when he looked at the beams of tactical flashlights around him, which were flashing ridiculously like searchlights on a stage, he couldn't help but clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said: "Damn it, if I knew it was now.
In this case, I should arrange for the machine gun mates to carry some."
"It was my mistake.
I should have thought of this kind of thing, but now that I think about it, the combat plans we considered before entering this small town were very crude."
Old Bunar stood up slowly and took the initiative to take Sofitel's words.
Especially when he glanced at the slightly orderly scene, his old face was also full of anger.
The tactical flashlight in his left hand followed his gaze across the woods and dense bushes.
The AKS74U short assault rifle tucked under his arm showed no movement.
Old Bunnar just slowly narrowed his eyes and let out a disdainful sneer. : “This is a ridiculous order to quell the riots of racist thugs.”
He let out a cold snort between his breaths, and Liszt also understood the meaning of Old Bunar's words.
Because when he woke up in the morning, he received the same information that racist elements had caused riots during the parade, and even gradually evolved into a group of thugs fishing in troubled waters, entering the city to rob, and armed knives to rob and other bad incidents.
If it weren't for the troops that entered the city and the ruthlessness with which they fired at the gangsters, he would definitely have believed that report at that time.
But even if I believe it, I am afraid that things have become clear by now.
How could the death claws developed as biological weapons be racist, and how could they evolve into so-called home invasions and knife robberies?
If it is ordinary Ordinary people, even the group of police officers, would be massacred if they were encountered by the death claws, and could only be restrained by military troops equipped with a large number of heavy weapons.
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Even now, this group of E Company soldiers, who are more of light infantry, face the secret attacks of more than a dozen Deathclaws, and they can only choose to stick to it to avoid being hunted and killed.
For the American Federation, it can be considered a peaceful time now.
Such riots caused by racist elements can be solved by the local police mobilizing a large number of special police officers, not to mention the National Guard, which is no less than the general army.
Good at solving this kind of thing.
Let the 16th Mechanical Brigade, which is responsible for breaking through the enemy's defense lines or confronting the enemy head-on in war, to deal with it.
It is simply no different from using expensive missiles to bombard a low-cost tent, and there is no reason for Brigadier Bunner and other middle and low-level commanders to relax their vigilance. , most common items were not distributed to soldiers.
"I happen to have it, but I didn't expect it to be useful here."
Liszt slowly took out his hand from the backpack behind him, and looked at the embarrassment on the faces of Old Bunner and Sofitel.
He didn't say much, because they really couldn't be blamed for their carelessness.
The U.S.
Federal Military Command gave Their order did not even say much about the second phrase.
A small flare gun appeared in his hand, and at the same time he stuffed the thick flare into it.
He pointed the trigger diagonally over the woods and shrubs and said slowly, "It's time for us to leave."
"His hissing hissing, hissing, shading, shading, shading, hissing and hissing."
The illumination bomb rushed into the sky with the firing of the signal gun, making a violent burning sound, and then turned into a blazing white light and suddenly exploded at an altitude of more than ten meters.
Metal combustibles such as magnesium powder and aluminum powder, other oxides, adhesives, etc. quickly absorb oxygen in the surrounding air.
The high temperature of hundreds of thousands of degrees turns into a blazing light source in a short time, just like a small Like the sun, it rushed towards the sky, and as it reached the fixed point of the range, the small parachute at the tail opened directly and slowly fell towards the ground, emitting such dazzling light that even the gray mist could not block.
And when the light of the flare appeared, Liszt, Old Bunal, and Sofitel quickly turned around and retreated into the supermarket.
Soldiers from Company E of 4a1 assault rifles were also guarding them.
When they saw Old Bunar's face, their eyes widened in surprise, because they didn't notice in the dark that this old man in ordinary uniforms was actually He is the supreme commander of their 16th Mechanical Brigade.
"Enemies were found at 6 o'clock, enemies were found at 8 o'clock, the number is unknown" On the temporary defenses outside the supermarket, two 249 light machine guns have been firmly set up on sandbags, forming a standard crossfire point on the left and right.
Following the order of the squad leader responsible for observation, the muzzle flames shot out the bushes more than ten meters away and the small woods more than thirty meters away, sending branches and leaves flying in random directions.
The flares in the sky were still falling slowly and staggeringly, but the surrounding terrain of hundreds of meters could be seen clearly.
Even the originally extremely dense gray fog had quietly dissipated for most of it.
For three to five hundred There is not much hindrance to the close field of vision within a meter.
"The fog has cleared, which is really the only good thing for us."
Old Bunar stood at the door of the supermarket with a solemn expression, holding the AKS74U short assault rifle in his hand to his chest.
At this time, he was not only the supreme commander of the 16th Mechanical Brigade, but also a warrior capable of fighting.
But his eyes slightly glanced upward at the flare that had fallen more than ten meters, and the solemn expression on his face was a bit gloomy.
He gritted his teeth slightly, turned to Liszt and asked slowly: "How many flares do you have left?"
"I haven't really counted how many."
Li Si slowly took the bulging backpack behind him and handed it directly to Sofitel next to him.
His eyes scanned the gradually falling flares.
It looked like five It will continue to return to the darkness in a few seconds.
But a thick flare appeared in his hand again, and was inserted into the signal gun.
Liszt raised his hand and pulled the trigger directly.
As the dazzling light reappeared above his head, he nodded slightly.
He said: "But thanks to the fact that I am the person responsible for logistics support in the hunting association, I now carry about seventy rounds of illumination bombs."
Sofit opened the backpack, and boxes of brand-new flares were placed inside.
There were also many standard 30-round magazines for the AKS74U short assault rifle, and No. 12 smokeless sachet shells for the Winchester 1887 shotgun.
He even found a few energy bars and chocolates inside.
Sofitel slowly closed the backpack, with a little admiration in her tone: "Mr.
Lister, your preparations are really quite comprehensive."
"General Bunar, Captain Sofitel, there are many corpses of fallen friendly troops in the supermarket."
A heavily armed soldier walked out of the supermarket, with a little fear and panic on his face.
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When he saw Old Bunar and Sofitel, he slowly calmed down and gave a vigorous military salute.
Then he turned his head and looked inside the supermarket, swallowed slowly, and said with some disbelief: "All They are all members of our 16th Mechanical Brigade, and they appear to be soldiers of Company F.
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