As the troops were led into the airport, the soldiers who were still stranded on both sides of the tarmac started to move, forming several long and winding queues and walking towards the outside of the airport.
They all wore standard combat uniforms and were fully equipped from head to toe.
Even the backpacks behind them contained their samples and additional equipment.
But none of them had any weapons in their hands, and it seemed that they would make arrangements after arriving at the defense zone.
The crowd was not moving very fast, almost only taking four or five steps every minute.
The feeling of hunger in the stomach was secondary, and the boring waiting had made many people a little impatient.
Especially Cassius, who liked the excitement, couldn't help but take off the sunglasses on his nose, looked at the almost endless queue in front of him, gritted his teeth and spit hard to the side: "I bet, If the commander sees him like this, he will definitely kick the person in charge’s ass.”
"That's right, the efficiency is really low.
It doesn't look like a regular army."
Another comrade behind him couldn't help but spit to the side, his helpless eyes swept over the Alaskan snow scene in the distance that looked so refreshing before, but now he felt as if a cold wind was blowing, making him feel like he was trapped in an ice cave. middle.
Subconsciously wrapping his coat around him, he couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Are the people in charge of this airport all those damn National Guards?"
The efficiency of the regular army has always been fast and concise.
Now they have been made to wait for more than three hours, and now the arrangements are so slow.
It is simply incredibly inefficient.
What's more, letting these energetic young men wait here without much entertainment is just like throwing them in a cell.
"This efficiency is so familiar."
Liszt reached out to cover his eyebrows.
Looking at the still crowded and dense crowd in front of him, Liszt suddenly felt familiar for some reason.
After thinking about some art exams in my previous life, I couldn't help but shake my head and took out a piece of chewing gum and chewed it in my mouth.
I said with a helpless smile: "Maybe it was really arranged by the National Guard people."
"But maybe we can get something to relieve our boredom."
The slow speed of advancement made Cassius a little irritable.
Suddenly he remembered something.
He reached out and dug deep in his arms until a cardboard box appeared in his pocket.
The fingertips made his eyes light up slightly.
He touched Liszt next to him with his arm, leaned over and whispered softly: "Would you like to have a good time?"
"What" Liszt, who was still looking at the snow-capped mountains in the distance to calm himself down, came back to his senses.
Looking at Cassius's mysterious face, he couldn't help but shrugged his shoulders: "Sorry, I'm nothing special."
But When he saw Cassius pull out There was a brown cardboard box and a dozen cylindrical objects contained in it.
I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
I pressed back the cardboard box that Cassius took out with one hand and said loudly in his ear: "Damn it. , why did you bring this?”
"Hey, hey, hey, don't get excited, Liszt, these are just ordinary things, don't worry."
However, Cassius had an evil smile on his face, and reached out to take off the sunglasses that covered half of his face.
His jewel-like eyes were extremely clear, but there was a certain temptation in his words: "Although there are a few things added, believe me, it's great, great."
"God, Cassius, what are you doing?"
The young man next to him, who was known as the magic stick, also came over, but when he looked at Cassius's barely concealed brown cardboard box, his eyes couldn't help but widen.
He suppressed the excitement in his heart, turned his head and looked around with trembling hands, but few people were watching them.
He couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice: "If you are seen by the military police, you will be court-martialed."
In the American team, except for the medical use of morphine, there are strict restrictions on certain things.
Even though marijuana smoking is almost common in the United States federal government, as common as smoking, if someone is discovered in the military, in addition to being imprisoned, the only serious consequences are going to a military court.
But of course Cassius also knew the consequences, but he shrugged and said softly: "Stop talking about it.
Who in the army today wouldn't enjoy this little cutie?"
"Sure, this little cutie is nice, but I think you'd better put it away."
Looking at the soldiers around him who were gradually looking over, Liszt let go of Cassius' hand, but his face looked a little ugly.
As the temporary commander of these dozen people, although he can be said to have completed all the tasks after arriving in Alaska and completing the handover, the main reason now is that he has not yet conducted the handover with the Alaska military.
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Slowly gritting his teeth, Liszt glared at Cassius and said: "Don't cause trouble for me, Cassius, if you want to find a quiet place to suck this thing, then go there by yourself after we separate."
Perhaps Liszt's seriousness had an effect, causing Cassius to stuff the thing back into his clothes with a look of helplessness.
Looking at the still silent crowd around him, he shrugged and spread his hands and said, "Okay, Liszt, you are the leader now, but I want to know when we can end the queue."
“Looks like you guys can’t wait to wait in line?”
But as soon as Cassius finished speaking, a laughing voice appeared in the middle of the queue.
A middle-aged man dressed as a soldier walked over, followed by two young men also dressed as soldiers, who seemed to be his followers.
And when his eyes met Liszt, he smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and said: "Mr.
Liszt, I have heard your name for a long time.
I am very happy to see you in Alaska."
"Well, of course, hello."
Liszt was stunned for a moment, smiled at the middle-aged soldier he didn't know, and stretched out his hand to shake it, but the strength from his hand made him laugh.
He subconsciously reached out and clenched it, but there was no other expression on his face.
He also smiled and said: "Of course it's nice to meet you."
His eyes swept over the shoulders of the middle-aged man in front of him, but his expression was different.
It was Yichi: "Yes, Mr.
Major."
"You can call me Leslie.
I just arrived in Alaska just a few days ago."
His hands slowly loosened, and the major named Leslie nodded, with a smile on his face, which seemed to be an affirmation of Liszt.
His eyes glanced at Cassius next to him, but he couldn't help but frown and said: "The Anchorage defense line management is very strict.
If there are any bad habits developed among the American troops and the Mexican garrison, I think it's best to restrain them. one time."
Seeing this warning from the obviously powerful major, Cassius immediately became honest.
Having experienced military career, he knew that if he disobeyed, the consequences would be serious.
And this Major Leslie did not have much entanglement with Cassius.
He raised his hand and glanced at the time on the watch, then said to Lister: "It's almost time, Mr.
Lister, we have to take a plane to the headquarters.
General Bunnar is waiting to meet you in the command room."
"General Bunar?
I'm also looking forward to meeting him."
Lister nodded.
Ever since he knew that he had returned to active duty and that the war zone he was in was Alaska, he knew that he would definitely enter the Anchorage defense line.
However, some words that Old Bunar said to him the night before his union could not help but frown slightly, but he glanced at the dozen or so people behind him who were getting along with each other in the training camp. , asked Major Leslie: "Well, my companions, I don't know how long it will take for the arrangements to be completed."
"Because most of the manpower is used to deal with the issue of the entry of heavy troops, your arrangements have reduced some manpower.
You can only invite a group of people from the Anchorage City Government and the National Guard to help.
Their efficiency I think you should be Understood.”
As if remembering some embarrassing topic, Major Leslie coughed slightly and turned to look at the groups of soldiers around him.
Many of them were looking at him eagerly, obviously waiting here.
He looks like he has been waiting for a long time.
He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
He said helplessly to Liszt: "No matter what, we can finish it within an hour.
After all, you are all veterans.
You still need to receive weapons and assign troops."
OK."
"All right."
Liszt also shrugged with some understanding, gave Cassius and the magic stick a wish-for-good look, and followed Major Leslie and the other two followers toward the outside.
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On the helipad in the corner of the airport, an armed helicopter was parked there.
The wings on top were still rotating rapidly, setting off gusts of wind that surged around, blowing away the grass not far away.
Bending down.
"Very good, let's go."
After Liszt and Leslie all got on the plane and fastened their seat belts, Leslie patted the helicopter pilot in front of him and pressed the headset at the same time and said loudly: "According to the approval, we have Thirty minutes of flight time will allow us to pass in a straight line over the Anchorage defense line.
You have to give us a good time, otherwise it will be shot down by anti-aircraft artillery, and it will all be your responsibility."
"Before you see God, at least you have to thank me for seeing him."
The helicopter pilot laughed and pulled up the joystick.
With his skillful movements, the armed helicopter sank instantly, and then a centrifugal force appeared in the cabin.
The surrounding scenery began to recede downwards, and the cold wind had already made Liszt feel a chill.
Only now did he discover why all the members of the helicopter were wearing thick windbreakers. s: Well, this is the second update yesterday.
I finished it at noon, but there are always leaders around me who dare not upload it.
There are two more updates in the evening, please wait for now, haha, I will write them down By the way, I would like to recommend a book by a friend of mine.
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