The rotor rotated, tearing the air and making a roaring sound, as if it were a terrifying monster flying towards this side from the depths of the forest.
The group of birds forming a whirlpool seemed to be frightened.
They all screamed and flew around.
In just a few seconds, all the birds in the forest had disappeared without a trace.
There was no trace, except for the helicopter, all painted in military green, flying over quickly.
"Heavily armed for support" Squinting slightly, Lister had already seen the opened machine gun turrets on the plane, as well as the rockets on the short wings on both sides, which were firmly installed and ready to be fired.
But Liszt was hidden in the forest, and his full-body ghillie suit made it impossible to detect his presence without careful observation even from a distance of dozens of meters, let alone a helicopter four to five hundred meters above the ground.
Taking a deep breath, for the sake of safety, he let himself lie down further and further, as if he was hidden in the dense forest like a dense bush.
The helicopter that came was also a Mi-24 Hind armed transport helicopter.
As the most classic Soviet armed transport helicopter, its fast flight speed and thick armor can easily break through enemy air defense firepower, thereby quickly transporting troops and supplies. delivery.
Heavy machine guns and rockets hanging from the short wings on both sides are still a nightmare for light infantry and light armored troops, and troops with portable air defense missiles do not dare to act rashly.
Orthodox portable air defense missiles have a range of up to 4,000 meters and a speed of Mach 2.
Only when the overload exceeds 20g can it pose an effective threat to military helicopters.
The sky is three-dimensional.
Evasive actions can be performed up, down, left, and right.
For the Mi-24 Hind armed transport helicopter, which is already known for its high maneuverability, as long as it detects an incoming anti-aircraft missile, it can even easily do a standard 35g maneuver at an altitude of more than 3,000 meters. to avoid.
Lister did not have portable air defense missiles, and could not pose a threat to the armed transport helicopter.
He could only choose to lurk in the bushes, narrowing his eyes slightly and watching the target gradually land.
The helicopter, which seemed to be investigating the situation, slowly grasped the Winchester in its hand.
Although even the reinforced Winchester in hand is still unable to penetrate the steel armor of the Mi-24 Hind armed transport helicopter, as long as this helicopter lands on the ground, there will be another massacre.
However, the Mi-24 Hind armed transport helicopter finally stopped its downward trend.
It seemed that it had discovered the area littered with corpses.
It roared as the pilot pulled it up and continued to fly towards the sky.
Go up.
But the helicopter did not leave.
Instead, it circled around the open area where the Soviet soldiers died, and the pair of ground observation ports had also been opened.
A vague figure carefully observed the massacre scene below with a telescope.
"If I had a sniper rifle, you would come down and accompany them."
Liszt narrowed his eyes slightly.
There is not much sound from the helicopter more than 1,500 meters away.
It is not much louder than the sound of the waves crashing under the cliff next to it.
Even if you look towards the sky, you can only find a small dot.
If you don't pay attention, you will be fooled.
Be a seabird.
But Liszt knew that if any abnormality appeared in this dense forest, I am afraid that the 127 heavy machine gun turret under the armed transport helicopter would instantly open fire and pour their firepower from top to bottom.
The smell of blood in the nasal cavity became stronger and stronger, and it was no longer possible to tell whether it was an American or a Soviet person as the wind blew.
Liszt also shook his head, slowly stood up, and half-knelt on the ground carefully.
He could no longer collect the bodies of those American federal soldiers.
Even the nameplates were missing, and there was no way to confirm their identities.
Crossing himself again on his chest, he shook his head and said, "This is all I can do, and this may be what you need most."
He slowly closed his eyes in silence and opened his eyes three seconds later, his eyes had returned to calmness.
After Liszt has experienced too much, at least he has become extremely tough in his heart.
Learning to make choices on the battlefield is the most important knowledge that any veteran should learn.
Backing away slightly, Liszt's eyes glanced through the gaps in the leaves at the helicopter that was still hovering in the sky.
He held Winchester in his arms.
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Just as he was about to turn around and leave, his face suddenly changed.
Change: "wrong" Liszt's figure was like a dexterous ape.
He lay back in the bush at an extremely fast speed, even his whole body on the ground, trying to let the branches and leaves of the bush cover his ghillie suit more discreetly. live.
And his ears were pressed to the ground, and his eyes followed his somewhat curved figure through the gaps between the branches and leaves, looking at the forest not far away that was still lush and green, and seemed to have not changed at all.
"Ten people is wrong, thirty people, no, there are more than fifty people in a row."
His ears were pressed tightly against the ground, and the slight vibration was transmitted to his ears.
Liszt's expression was extremely solemn.
Although nothing unusual appeared on the path deep in the forest in front of him, his face became more and more serious.
He even gritted his teeth and clenched the shotgun in his hand, because the sound in his ears was getting more and more serious.
Amid the great shock, Soviet soldiers carrying AK assault rifles also quickly appeared on the forest path.
Their speed was extremely fast, and even their faces looked breathless, but their expressions were also extremely serious.
The assault rifle was held tightly in his arms, slowly swaying with the ups and downs of their fast running.
But the muzzle of the gun was still faintly pointed upward.
Looking at the posture of the arm, he knew that if he encountered an enemy, it would probably not take more than a second to enter a tactical posture.
"Wait, there's more" Liszt's brows were already frowning, but his head was looking upwards.
With the roar of the rotors cutting through the air, three Mi-24 Hind armed transport helicopters also appeared above the dense forest.
The heavy machine guns were all aimed at the forest below.
As the Soviet soldiers quickly appeared in the open space on the cliffs, they also lowered their altitude and flew almost along the top of the tree canopy.
It seemed that the tragic massacre scene had stimulated the group of Soviet soldiers, and the series of ejections made a violent sound.
Although Liszt did not speak Russian, listening to the meaning of those words, he knew that they were not what they meant.
Good words.
And Liszt was not prepared to stay here any longer, and slowly crawled towards the back.
Liszt looked at the forest path around him that was no longer occupied by Soviet soldiers, but in the opposite direction he bent towards the roadless forest.
Walk over carefully.
There was a platoon of more than fifty Soviet soldiers, and they were prepared in advance.
Liszt did not want to fight head-on.
Especially the four helicopters above were still hovering in the sky, and sometimes even appeared above Liszt's head.
The strong wind blew the strips of his ghillie suit and shook them slightly.
I'm afraid that if there is a fierce exchange of fire, the helicopter that has been prepared will instantly spray out the ferocious heavy machine gun.
If the battle is stalemate, even the rockets attached to it will surge out of the bomb nest and blast the enemy in front of them.
The entire area of several hundred meters was turned into a sea of flames But Liszt's figure that wanted to retreat stopped.
His keen sense of hearing had noticed something bad.
He slowly knelt on the ground, pointing the Winchester in his hand at the dense forest.
It was not a path in the forest, but in his eyes, soldiers wearing Soviet military uniforms were walking over with AK assault rifles, and the powerful bayonets were installed under the barrels.
Everyone was four or five meters apart. distance, every bush was searched.
"It seems that we are surrounded again.
This is really a helpless thing."
Liszt took a deep breath.
He looked at the Soviet soldiers in the depths of the dense forest in front of him, more than fifty meters away from him, but he couldn't help but frown slightly on his face.
But he didn't panic too much, because being so scattered in this dense forest also meant that this group of Soviets were just searching aimlessly.
Even if they discovered his location and exchanged fire, the armed helicopters overhead would not It was impossible to confirm whether there were friendly forces, and they did not dare to fire rockets easily to avoid accidental damage.
But looking at the Soviet soldiers who were getting closer and closer, searching each and every bush with bayonets, Liszt also tightened his grip on the Winchester.
He turned his head and looked at the cliff behind him, where an infantry platoon had begun to sort out the corpses of his comrades.
The breath he took deeply in his chest slowly came out, and his eyes were also cold: "You think you are the only ones."
Are there more people?”
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Facing at least two platoons of Soviet soldiers and nearly a hundred people encircling them, Liszt would never be able to escape easily by himself.
What's more, there are armed helicopters in the sky.
Even if he jumped into the water, he would probably be shot by the heavy machine gun while drifting with the current.
Although seawater can slow down the power of bullets, if he can't dive to a depth of four or five meters, the Soviet standard 127 heavy machine gun with a heavy warhead and full charge can still make holes appear all over his body in the seawater.
"Taste the wrath of a Marine."
Squinting slightly, the option of recruiting soldiers appeared on the retina of Liszt's eyes.
And looking at the options for each soldier, he has also determined the size and type of his soldiers.
The data link spread violently around his body, and the data flow that only he could see appeared around him, and Liszt felt the people lying in the bushes like him, scattered.
The soldiers who were quite careful also had a smile on their lips: "I am weak, I am just recharging my strength." s: Please give me a monthly pass, ahem, please give me a monthly pass.
Do you want the plot to be sped up?
To be honest, I plan to enter the radioactive wasteland with 500,000 words.
If you want it to be sped up, please tell me in the book review section, and I will handle it as appropriate.
After all, I personally like the pre-war world.
The name of the protagonist in the wasteland has already been decided.
It’s called Military Court.
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