"What do you want to do?
It hurts.
Do you know what you are doing?"
Full stop's forehead was already covered with cold sweat.
He slowly stepped back, but the pain coming from his arm made him bite his teeth tightly.
He hunched his waist slightly and breathed slowly, but even if No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from the hand as hard as an iron pincer, and he could only shed tears in pain, and threatened loudly: "You have already joined us in Alaska, now do you want to To betray the Enclave" After pondering slightly, Liszt's face also brought some memories.
He turned to look at the rolling mountains next to him.
He also looked towards the north.
The dark clouds with flying snow were still gathering in the distance, and then his His eyes disappeared under the cover of countless goose feathers and heavy snow, and there was only a faint sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "Yes, Enclave."
How could he not remember the Enclave?
Whether it was in a small city or on a small island in Alaska, the Enclave left a deep impression on him.
Liszt turned to look at the pilot who still had a ferocious look on his face.
The sarcasm at the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.
His hand that held his forearm tightly became harder and he just asked softly: "But what about that?"
How is it?”
"Damn it, do you know what kind of power the Enclave has in the United States?"
The pain in his arm made his legs weak, and he subconsciously wanted to kneel on the ground.
But he still gritted his teeth and persisted.
Looking at the ridicule on Liszt's face in front of him, he couldn't help but gasp for breath.
He felt that his arm was about to be pinched off.
And tears were already flowing from the corners of his eyes: "You think Bunnar, the commander-in-chief of the Anchorage defense line, can tell you arrogantly.
Even Bunnar, an old guy, wouldn't dare to do this to me."
"Yes, yes.
That's right, because your parents are both Enclave executives.
I once heard you say that I also know how powerful the Enclave organization is.
You must know that I know this better than you. " Liszt's iron-like hands slowly released, and the period in front of him broke away directly toward the back, sticking to the cold rock wall and panting heavily, but there was something in Liszt's eyes.
With deep resentment and resentment.
But Liszt didn't care.
Because he already had a small communication device in his hand.
After fiddling with it a few times, he looked up at the period, with a slight smile on his lips: "Do you know the Brotherhood of Steel?
Do you know the academy?
Do you know the necropolis?"
The Enclave's communication device was slightly tossed in his hand, but the full stop still stared at his movements with wide eyes.
He gritted his teeth and wanted to take out the 1911 semi-automatic pistol behind him, but he was weak.
He didn't dare to make any violent movements with his legs.
But the smile on the corner of Liszt's mouth was still hanging.
He looked at the full stop named Enclave Elite and couldn't help but laugh lightly: "You know, I know more than all of you know."
All kinds of future generations.
How can people in this world know that even if there is a nuclear war 17 years later, who can predict that the Cold War lasted for nearly two centuries.
The formed fixed thinking has already restrained the minds of all politicians in the world, because even the leadership of the American Federation and the Soviet Union did not expect that the horrific nuclear war would actually happen.
But Liszt knew that he came from a world that knew the specific circumstances of all major events.
Even if he didn't know the details or the specifics, it was enough for him to know the general outline and what should happen.
Slowly lowering his head, Liszt looked at the Enclave communicator in his hand, gently turned on the start button with his finger, and his tone was a little more playful: "If my guess is good, then this guy inside may have some feelings for me.
Require."
“Zizzizizi” The communicator has been turned on, and the simple display screen has already seen a certain band jump.
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At the same time, along with the slight magnetic field noise, it finally became calm.
But this is the performance of allowing calls.
Although the call quality of this thing is not as high as that of a mobile phone, it can also be used with powerful means in certain environments with complex magnetic fields or military information shielding.
Even the Soviet-style high-power signal shielding cannot hinder the Enclave communication device that uses special means, or extremely primitive signal transmission means.
This thing is close to radio transmission, but because of vacuum tube technology, it can also have conversation functions like a mobile phone.
The signal finally broke through the shield, and there was some kind of calmness on the Enclave communicator, but some kind of vibration suddenly appeared in Lister's hands.
And he looked at the unfamiliar communication number on it, with a slight smile on his lips, and gently pressed his finger on the answer button.
He put the communication device to his ear, but first he said lightly: "Hello. , Commander of the Enclave."
The other person didn't seem to expect that it was Liszt who answered the phone.
After a slight silence for two or three seconds, a more complicated voice came from the receiver of the communication device.
With some uncertainty and depression, he said slowly: "Mr.
Lister really didn't expect that.
We thought you were killed on Admiralty Island."
"My tombstone has already been built.
That would be a pity and a waste of the country's resources."
Smiling softly, Liszt slowly moved forward and stood on the platform of the cliff.
A slight cold wind blew in front of him, turning up pieces of goose feather snow and falling in the canyon.
Turning his head slightly to glance at the period behind him, Liszt looked at the towering mountains in the distance without caring, and said calmly: "I'm very lucky, I didn't die in the undercurrent."
Although there was no mocking tone in his voice, these words caused a slight silence on the other side.
The Enclave commander on the opposite side seemed not to notice anything, and continued to speak: "We are very happy about the fact that you were not killed in battle, and now that you are located in the mountains near Prince Rupert, you can also target It has to be said that it is a good thing to cooperate with our work.”
"But so what.
I'm surrounded by the Soviets now, and I can't even get enough supplies to survive this winter."
The smile on the corner of Liszt's mouth became more and more sarcastic.
His words didn't care about the feelings of the Enclave commander opposite him.
He slowly spat to the side.
He turned around and looked at the full stop who was still clenching his fist.
His tone was also Quite straightforward: "I have rescued nearly a hundred American prisoners, but this is the first time I've seen this Enclave pilot's level of trash
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