"Oh, look what I found.
You seem to understand English."
Liszt walked over slowly and looked at the ten captured Soviet soldiers one by one.
He glanced at the red five-pointed stars on their helmets and the conspicuous AK series rifles in their hands, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "But What makes me curious is why Soviet people understand English."
He nodded slowly, looking at them like a leader with his hands behind his back, but when Lister looked at the first Soviet soldier, there was a hint of amusement in his eyes.
Walking gently over, he stood less than half a meter in front of the man, still with a smile on his face, but the taste in his mouth changed: "I met your grandmother, it was really a sweet night. " As this sentence appeared in Liszt's mouth, everyone around him turned to look at Liszt in astonishment.
As permanent residents of the United States, how could they not understand this rubbish from Liszt's mouth?
If you like hip-hop They were not surprised at all when the gangsters who painted graffiti or the violent men who played street basketball said such things.
If it has nothing to do with them, they will even smile and watch the fun.
But in their impression, Liszt, who made them obey with his calmness, actually said such words quite suddenly, which really made them all turn their heads to look at him involuntarily.
And when they looked at Liszt subconsciously, they found that the corners of Liszt's smiling mouth became brighter and brighter.
“Is the current Soviet Union so good at popularizing English?”
He tilted his head slightly, and the spine in his neck made a slight crunching sound, but there was still a smile on Liszt's face.
He glanced at the unshaven Soviet soldier in front of him, but his eyes slowly turned and looked at that The nine people behind him shrank their necks and looked at their captives in awe.
They slowly asked, "This really makes me feel surprised."
The first Soviet soldier seemed to have noticed something, and he let out a cold snort, and a fluent Russian snapping sound appeared in his mouth.
Although he was unshaven, he did not have the slightest sense of being a prisoner.
He still straightened his burly chest and glared at Liszt in front of him.
Their eyes faced each other, and they actually dared to glare intimidation.
But his threats had no effect on Lister.
He slowly held the 4a1 assault rifle in his hand and looked at the unshaven Soviet soldier in front of him quietly.
He glanced at the epaulettes on his shoulders and raised a question at the corner of his mouth.
A faint smile: "A corporal."
The smile on his face was still obvious.
He turned around and looked around at the scouts who were pointing assault rifles at the prisoners, and asked in confusion: "This guy is a bitch."
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He still had a gentle look on his face, and he looked as if he was talking and laughing with an old friend again. 4a1 assault rifle.
Especially when looking at the other nine prisoners dressed similarly as Soviet soldiers, their expressions became even more gloomy.
"Oh, it looks like we have the answer, doesn't it?"
Liszt smiled at the Soviet soldier in front of him who was still glaring at him.
Looking at the thin, unshaven face, he couldn't help but nodded slowly and said with a smile: "A true Soviet soldier is fearless."
He said as he said As he moved his footsteps, his brand-new boots stepped on the ground accumulated with dry leaves.
There was not much sound, but it carried a deadly pace, making the other nine prisoners' faces shed cold sweat.
Come down.
The surrounding scouts had also noticed the difference, especially the nine panic-looking prisoners, who couldn't help but frown and observe carefully.
The collective gaze of this group of scouts also made the nine prisoners even more panicked.
Their legs even trembled and they seemed unable to stand still.
"Look, you can understand English, right?"
With a slight smile on his lips, Liszt came to the nine prisoners.
Seeing their panicked expressions and hiding behind them, he couldn't help but smile and shake his head.
He glanced at the unshaven Soviet prisoner next to him.
He opened his mouth and nodded to them: "At least compared to this guy, we can still communicate."
"Sir, we are not Soviets, we are just Canadians here to help."
But facing the smile on Liszt's face, the nine prisoners felt even more frightened in their hearts.
They subconsciously retreated back one by one, their inner defenses having collapsed.
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The prisoner closest to Liszt opened his mouth in horror, and a series of familiar English words appeared in Liszt's ears: "We are just Canadians have nothing to do with these Soviets."
His shouts seemed to detonate the companions around him.
They all pointed at him and said their identities.
At the same time, they kept the Soviet helmets and AK assault rifles on their heads on the ground beside them.
Their faces were all full of panic. , and there was a certain distance between him and the unshaven guy at the front, for fear of being contaminated somewhere.
But their cowardly behavior made the unshaven Soviet soldier roar, and his eyes seemed to be filled with anger.
After the 4a1 assault rifle approached and the black muzzle was pointed at him, the expressionless look on his face finally made him calm down.
"So, now it seems that this gentleman from the Soviet Union does not speak English."
Nodding slightly, with a smile on Liszt's face, he turned around and looked at the nine guys who were frightened under the gun, and shrugged slightly, as if he looked helpless.
In fact, this was indeed the case.
Lister looked at these nine guys who claimed to be Canadians and couldn't help but sigh softly: "Okay, my dear Canadian brothers, why did you put on Soviet army uniforms and show up?"
On U.S. federal land” "we us" It seemed that they wanted to say something, but the nine Canadians hesitated and didn't know how to say it, especially when they looked at each other and saw the fear of death in their eyes.
When they faced the black muzzle of the gun, they seemed not as tough as the Soviet in front of them.
Only one person said hesitantly: "Isn't this a place for the Soviets?"
But his voice didn't have much confidence when he spoke, especially when faced with Liszt's half-smiling face in front of him, and his words became even more hesitant.
They actually understand very well that even if the U.S. federal government shrinks its military defense line, it is equivalent to handing over the Anchorage defense line to the Soviet Union.
However, according to international law, the current state of Alaska is bounded by the Bering Strait. is a federal territory of the United States Of course, for this group of Canadians, they have actually looked down upon their neighbor for a long time.
Based on the idea of distance and close attack, they have already colluded with the Soviets, and it has been blatant.
But now that he is captured by people from the American Federation, and he is on nominally American territory, and he is also with the Soviets, it is a major diplomatic incident.
The rules of the game in this world are set by the Soviet Union and the United States.
For Canada, a nominally second-rate military country, it does not even have the toes of its neighbors, the United States.
If Canadians like them joined the Soviets who invaded American territory on the territory of the United States, I am afraid you will know what the consequences will be.
Thinking about their commander's childish thoughts before, all nine prisoners now felt a little scared and peed their pants.
Canada is nominally a second-rate military power in North America.
In fact, it is suppressed by the US federal government and does not even dare to deploy too many heavy troops.
"It's a Soviet place, this is so ridiculous" Liszt touched his chin and looked at the nine Canadians in front of him and the Soviet soldier next to him who was still glaring at him and could not understand English, but the corner of his mouth curled up with a sarcastic smile.
According to the progress in Fallout, Canada should indeed be colluding with the Soviets, but for the United States Federation, the so-called second largest military power in North America, cannot even stop it with a fist. s: I went to give my wife a three-dimensional color ultrasound.
The baby’s fetal position was not good, and her face was always blocked by her hands.
Even after moving a few times, it didn’t work, so she had another color ultrasound on Sunday.
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