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Chapter 177. spank


But Liszt frowned slowly, and his brows lowered slightly.

He already felt familiar with Captain Irving's almost naked words, but he still raised his head and looked at Captain Irving quietly.

He opened his mouth and asked: "But there is one thing, I am also very confused."

Captain Owen frowned slightly, as if he thought of something, but he still nodded to Liszt, indicating that he wanted to know.

Lister shook his head and said to him unceremoniously: "Although the Nevada Air Force Base is powerful, don't you think it is too far away from me and from the province of British Columbia where I am?"

The base commander had promised that there would be air support from the Nevada Air Force Base within three hours, which also meant that the fighter planes taking off from Nevada would have to fly for at least an hour to reach the mountainous area where he was located. .

Among them were the strong anti-aircraft firepower passing through the Canadian border, intercepted Canadian fighter jets, and even Soviet anti-aircraft missiles.

If the air support is contained, then there is no difference between the promise Liszt received and nothing.

Once the Soviets really launched a large-scale clearing operation when the heavy snow dissipated, it would still be the most important thing for Liszt, who was huddled in the cave.

Well-known and the cruelest moment.

"I will never take it easy because the Soviets are right next to me."

After clearing his throat, Lister looked at Captain Irving's tightly furrowed brows in front of him.

He still had a serious expression on his face, but he still took a sip of coffee and said softly: "Nevada Air Force Base.

Promise, for me now, is really not of any practical help.”

And he looked at Captain Owen's breast pocket.

The frowned brows slowly relaxed.

A faint feeling also appeared in his mind.

Although he didn't see it, he still said calmly: "A blank check is always unbelievable, isn't it, Your Excellency, Commander of the Air Force?"

Slightly startled, Captain Owen's hands subconsciously wanted to protect the pockets of his jacket, but he just trembled and stopped his movements.

He turned his head and glanced at the navy and marines around him who were still staring at him warily.

Team members.

He couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face: "Mr.

Lister, I don't know how you know."

"Because I used the emergency plan to activate a communication device in his hand."

A slightly aged voice also appeared in his coat pocket, with the confidence and arrogance of a superior person in his tone.

This made Liszt instantly understand who it was.

Irving also took out the communication device from his pocket.

The commander of the Nevada Air Force Base also spoke to Lister through the communication device: "What do you want?

Colonel Lister, in my heart, you are still an indispensable person."

So much, real talent.”

"Your Excellency, Commander, you want me to lead the troops and stay here for a long time."

Liszt narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze shifted from Captain Owen to the communication device.

In comparison, Captain Irving, the commander of the Air Force base from Nevada, is the real superior, and his voice is still calm.

He just sorted out his thoughts and said slowly: "I can't go back to the U.S.

Federation.

Is it done?”

"You can come back, but it's dangerous, even life-threatening."

The commander of the base pondered slightly, but was also straightforward.

He did not use any euphemistic words, but just reminded: "The Mr.

Full Stop that Captain Irving is going to take back is not an open-minded person, and although his grandfather is very fond of saving you, His grandson He expressed his gratitude, but he is also an old stubborn man who guards the so-called honor of the nobility."

He paused slowly, and his tone also had a hint of disgust: "There are always some people in the Enclave who regard themselves as saviors, but they are.

A bunch of old guys rotting in their coffins."

Liszt shook his head.

Of course he understood what the base commander meant, because all the things he encountered after he walked out of the small town had already illustrated this cruel conclusion.

But he couldn't help but frown, and asked a little ridiculously: "Is it true that there are conservatives and radicals among the Enclave?"

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"If I use the right words, it should be the aristocracy and the common people."

Captain Irving shrugged his shoulders, with the same disgust in his tone, and slowly turned his head.

He had also seen the period being escorted over by two marines in the tunnel.

Spitting to the side, he couldn't help snorting coldly: "Those guys who have lived in the Enclave organization for decades will absolutely disdain the newcomers selected in the American Federation."

But he still did not forget his mission.

He saw the bearded and slovenly Full Stop in the distance.

He also raised the communication device in his hand and reported to the base commander: "Mr.

Full Stop is still alive.

Although it seems that Mr.

Full Stop is still alive."

It doesn’t look too good, but I think it’s very possible to return to the United States.”

"Then it's all up to you."

The base commander had also heard some kind of noisy sound, and he couldn't help but frown slightly, but he still said to Liszt on the other side of the communication device: "Someone will arrange supplies to carry out operations in the mountainous area where you are.

Transportation, and if you think the strength is enough, I think it's really better for you to have a Canadian town as a supply point."

"Supply point" Liszt muttered slightly, and the communication device in front of him had been turned off again, indicating that the conversation between the two parties had ended.

But Liszt couldn't help but frown more and more.

He turned to look at the man with wide eyes, seeing the arrival of a stranger, as if he had found new hope and regained his arrogant look.

He couldn't help but show a mocking smile, and his eyes were indifferent, and he asked: "Mr.

Period, what's wrong with you?"

"You damn bastard, get down on your knees and apologize to me."

There was a look of resentment on Full Stop's face, especially when he looked at Liszt's plain appearance.

Anger rose more and more in his heart.

He gritted his teeth and broke free from the support of the soldiers on both sides, and walked quickly towards Liszt.

In the past, I widened my eyes and was about to continue yelling something to show the humiliation I had suffered during this period of time.

He even wanted to use more insulting words, but he suddenly noticed a black shadow flashing towards his face from the corner of his eye, and when he reacted, a huge force had already shaken his violently The eardrums were swaying and limp on the ground: