Soviets, no doubt about it.
The five-pointed star inlaid on the front of the helmet also explained their identity.
Liszt just lay down behind the thick bushes and watched with cold eyes the group of more than ten Soviet soldiers carrying their Soviet-style individual weapons and the classic AK assault rifle walking past a few meters in front of him.
Act rashly.
After increasing his physical fitness, Liszt easily discovered the Soviet soldiers appearing in the dense forest and hid himself at an extremely fast speed.
And their encounter was completely sudden.
Liszt did not expect that this group of Soviet soldiers would appear here.
Thinking from his perspective, the group of Soviet soldiers also did not think that someone was ambushing in the bushes of this dense forest.
For Liszt, who was hiding in the dark, he had an extremely advantageous opportunity whether he was retreating or advancing.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Liszt glanced at the conspicuous red five-pointed star inlaid on the front of the helmet.
This bright red does not conform to the color laws of nature at all.
As long as any experienced veteran, their keen war nerves can allow them to distinguish this quite strange color at a glance in this lush forest.
Only the Soviets dared to be so arrogant and put such a conspicuous color on the soldiers' foreheads, just for fear that others would not know that their soldiers were here.
This favorite mark of snipers and precision shooters is actually the fear that no one can avoid.
Because this symbolizes the Soviet Union, the Soviet steel torrent, and the terrifying punch of communism Liszt licked his lips slowly, and his heart beat slightly faster, because the five-pointed stars were really very similar, and the memories of his previous life were also flooding out.
After all, he had served as a soldier in the field army.
In the kingdom of the dragon.
Witness the greatness of this five-pointed star.
But looking at the five-pointed star that was slightly thinner than in the previous life.
This bright and strong five-pointed star only made Liszt grit his teeth gently: "It's not true."
Communism still exists in this world, the ideas of Marx and Engels are still circulating, and events such as the Paris Commune and the October Revolution are also happening.
The First World War and the Second World War, although different, still happened and ended with the results of the previous life.
Even from the Cold War to now, the world has not changed significantly.
Except there is no Asia, no China, and no yellow-skinned race.
"After all, that world is far away from me.
Although some traces can still be found, it is not after all."
Shaking his head slightly and smiling bitterly, Lister looked through the dense bushes at the Soviet soldiers who were holding AK assault rifles and walking quickly forward in a row.
The Winchez under his body The special 1887 shotgun has also been gripped tightly.
The obvious Slavic race is still different from his current European face, not to mention the most powerful union of Slavs, one of the two poles in the world, the Soviet Union, which has the upper hand over the United States Federation in all three armies: sea, land and air.
United Nations.
We have already extended our tentacles here with the help of Canadians.
But among the thirteen Soviet soldiers, there was only the bright red five-star.
Assault rifle, this is the most common standard weapon for Soviet individual soldiers.
While Lister's eyes stared slightly, he did not notice the Canadian maple leaf flag and FA assault rifle.
This was in southern Alaska, an area where the Soviets did not have strong control.
It was obviously strange that there was no assistance from the Canadians.
Although people in Canada and the Soviet Union are now flirting with each other, they are not to the extent that they almost wore a pair of pants and became another member of the Soviet Union in the later period.
They are just about to enter the honeymoon period due to contact, but the two sides still have the gap between countries.
Although Lister knows that with the heavy concentration of troops on the Anchorage defense line and the United States federal mainland, Canada will eventually completely fall to the Soviet Union. , but it’s only the autumn of 2059, how can it be possible to wear a pair of pants like the good ones around 2066?
"This place is really getting confusing."
Lister was able to confirm that he was definitely not in the north of Alaska, and there was definitely no such lush forest in that cold area.
But Liszt's heart became more and more doubtful, as if it was a mess of yarn pulled together, and he couldn't find any clue at all.
But Liszt's ears twitched slightly, and some kind of chaotic footsteps came, making him lower his body even more, frowning and looking at the depths of the dense forest where the Soviets were coming, and couldn't help but said slowly: "Wait, what else?"
Someone” The bushes he chose were extremely dense, or in other words, these bushes were extremely lush in this primeval forest.
Thanks to the forest's professional ghillie suit, Liszt has almost blended in with the surrounding shrubs and leaves.
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The hood of the ghillie suit also escaped from his head.
Although it did not have the bulletproof function of the helmet, it made his head more flexible.
Liszt's eyes had bypassed the dozen Soviet soldiers.
He looked at the scene behind him and couldn't help but bite his teeth tightly: "Where is this place?"
Deep in the forest, a small group of Soviet soldiers also walked out first.
The AK small-caliber assault rifles in their hands were placed on their chests and held up with two hands like a shelf.
However, the faces of the Soviet soldiers in this team were extremely solemn.
Looking at their cautious looks, they knew that they were on the verge of war.
If there was any abnormality, the rifles with the safety on would probably follow their movements and sweep out a deadly field of fire. bullet.
But Liszt did not stay on them for long.
His breathing was slightly held, and the beating of his heart was slightly lowered.
His eyes were like the eyes of an eagle, looking across the gap between the Soviet team and looking at the rags behind them. , on the American Union soldiers who were as dirty and messy as a beggar.
"Why are there American Union soldiers here?"
Clenching his teeth tightly, Liszt's mood was agitated.
Although he no longer had any contact with the American Federation, he still felt a sense of sadness as he looked at the dejected American federal soldiers who were walking past one after another with their hands cuffed behind their backs.
A sense of sadness.
Breathing slowly, Liszt looked at the team walking four or five meters in front of him, and couldn't help but ask himself: "How could he be captured by these Soviets?"
The embarrassed and dirty appearance already showed the identity of these American federal soldiers.
Looking at the tattered U.S. federal military uniform, it still had the appearance of being scorched by flames, as well as traces of rubbing on the ground and rolling in the mud.
This person had obviously experienced a fierce war, and Liszt's eyes looked at the faces that were also covered by mud, and at these unfamiliar American federal soldiers, but his eyes were focused on the armbands, and he couldn't help but squint.
Eyes said: "Local Army" Although these U.S.
Confederate military uniforms were torn and dirty, Lister could still tell which unit they belonged to on the armbands.
All the troops on the Anchorage Line of Defense have their own unique armbands because they have been separated from the federal headquarters in the United States and belong to a separate chain of command.
The commander-in-chief of Anchorage happened to be the old General Bunnar whom List knew.
"Escorting prisoners, where are we going?"
This group of American federal prisoners was not many, and they were walking forward one after another.
Lister roughly counted more than three hundred people.
And just behind the prisoner team, a small group of Soviet soldiers were still following closely.
The AK assault rifles in their hands were already under their arms.
The black muzzles were pointed directly at the American federal prisoners in front, even right there.
Under the muzzle, the ruthless bayonet was stuck in the slot.
Watching them disappear quickly into the dense forest, it took a while before Liszt slowly stood up in the bushes.
The 1887-style shotgun was already in his arms.
At the same time, he reached out and pulled off a few pieces of cloth from his ghillie suit, and quickly wrapped them around the jet engine modified by 115 elements and the slender and thick barrel.
The blue gemstones on the jet engine of this strengthened weapon were equally bright, but he did not dare to be as unscrupulous as those Soviet soldiers.
In Call of Duty Zombies mode, weapons can be enhanced.
The most standard enhanced weapon is the jet engine that shoots with 115 elements.
The blue light looks as beautiful as a work of art, but what looks like a vase can actually enhance the destructive power and penetrating power of the weapon.
Even the Winchester shotgun, which has an effective range of less than ten meters, It can also be forcibly increased to an effective range of more than fifty meters.
He turned around and looked around.
His nerves were extremely sharp.
After making sure that he didn't find any enemies, he bent down and walked quickly towards the American prisoners liberated by the Soviet soldiers.
He followed carefully, only to step out as they did.
Walking on the small road, he did not take the initiative to catch up with the Soviet soldiers.
Liszt looked at the road under his feet and couldn't help but squint slightly: "It's a small road."
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This is a man-made road, less than half a meter wide, and the footprints have firmly trampled the soft soil.
It seems that it has been there for a long time.
There are no big plants growing on this path in the lush forest.
It is obvious that this dirt road has been opened for a long time, and many people pass by it from time to time.
Liszt glanced slightly at the front of the path and chose to walk in the woods next to him.
This was not difficult for him now.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang" However, Liszt's figure fell down almost instantly after the intensive gunfire came.
However, the fierce gunfire directly startled countless flying birds, and the clear and crisp gunfire spread almost throughout the space. .
And a large number of various birds spread their wings and flew into the sky, like a whirlpool of birds, densely circling each other around the forest and singing: