The helicopter's rotors roared and spun, rolling up the snow on the hillside below, forming dense blizzard-like obstacles.
Captain Owen also held the period and slowly walked towards the helicopter.
As the two of them entered the cabin, the helicopter that was raised again gradually disappeared into the mountainous area.
At the same time, a few Marine Corps soldiers emerged from the snowdrifts on the surrounding hillsides, lifted off the white camouflage cloth covering their bodies, and at the same time carried the "Javelin" portable anti-aircraft missiles on their shoulders.
Expressionlessly, he reached out to hold the walkie-talkie on his chest and explained the current situation.
"The enemy has flown away, please ask for further instructions."
In the snow on this ridge, at least four anti-aircraft teams have appeared in the snowdrifts.
The anti-aircraft missiles on their shoulders are brand new.
As long as they are willing, the thick anti-aircraft missiles inside can accurately hit this area.
The two-hundred-meter helicopter was just like what they had done before.
The entire Soviet Land Aviation Corps and more than 30 armed helicopters crashed under their ambush and became an unexpected piece of scrap metal in the Rocky Mountains, not to mention the weak protection of this ordinary civilian helicopter.
With armor and a simple operating system, even if they flew thousands of meters away, the anti-aircraft missiles in their hands would catch up and turn into burning iron balls, falling from the sky.
"Very well, continue to be vigilant."
But Liszt's voice also sounded on the intercom, but he did not issue any orders.
And he stood in the darkness at the entrance of the cave tunnel, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking at the armed helicopter in the sky gradually disappearing in the swaying snow, he couldn't help but snorted coldly in his nose: "Maybe you can still trouble me.
You can really try it.”
The extremely spiteful and cursed eyes before he left were still before his eyes.
This made Liszt quite uncomfortable.
He really didn't have much kindness towards these members of the Enclave organization.
Even if he took the initiative to save one of them, he would not receive gratitude in return, but the deepest hatred.
Taking a deep breath, the cold air filled his face and organs, but a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Liszt's mouth.
He turned his head and looked outside at the hillside where fine snowflakes were still falling.
He couldn't help but whispered: "Even if you are strong, so what?
How can you still be entangled with me after seventeen years?"
That shocking nuclear explosion will swallow up the world and completely wipe out all hatred.
Even those as powerful as the Enclave will encounter what can be called a catastrophe.
If it weren't for the shelters that have been gradually expanded and built, the entire American Federation would probably have to pay for mankind's own war in that horrific nuclear explosion.
"Seventeen years."
Slowly lowering his head, Liszt's hand also gently touched his heart.
The fierce and strong beating made him a little awakened.
A certain depressive mood also appeared on him.
It is now the winter of 2060, and he can feel that there is still more than a month left, spring is coming, and the distance to the final moment is constantly approaching.
Seventeen years can do a lot of things.
He turned to look at the hillside in the silent valley next to him, and Liszt subconsciously tightened his hand.
He will not die in that nuclear explosion, nor will he die before the nuclear explosion.
This is an obsession of his, and it can also be said to be an idea that has been suppressed in his heart.
"Captain Lister.
There is no ambush around."
Karl walked up behind him with a solemn look on his face, and just behind him, the fully armed Marines in the tunnel were already on high alert, waiting for orders.
But after taking a slow breath, Karl picked up the walkie-talkie and asked a few questions.
He also nodded and said to Liszt: "It seems that those Canadians really want to negotiate peace with us."
"Peace talks are simply impossible.
The Canadians and the Soviets hate us to death."
Lowering his head slightly, Liszt also had a mocking look on his lips.
Who would allow their land to be invaded?
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At least that group of Canadians will not give up their land, not to mention that it is still on the coast of the Pacific Ocean and has almost become their cancerous territory in the Rocky Mountains.
As long as any president has a conscience and is a true Canadian, then they will never allow this mountain range to be occupied by Lister, who is an American.
Looking at the cold winter in front of him, the broken snow falling from the sky, Liszt slowly stretched out his hand, feeling the biting cold, but he was quite clear in his heart.
Holding a handful of the fine snowflakes, Liszt retracted but could only see a lot of water stains.
He turned to Karl and said lightly: "They are all waiting for spring."
"spring" Karl frowned slightly, but his face was also thoughtful, but his expression became more and more solemn. 4 The rifle was already clenched, and he said to Liszt in a deep voice: "When the snow in the mountains has almost melted, our most difficult years should be coming."
Lister knows very well that the heavy snowfall in winter and the terrain of the Rocky Mountains are his best protection now.
Once spring arrives, the season when everything revives, without the obstruction of the snow layer, infantry from the Soviet Union and Canada, and even light mechanized mountain divisions, will appear in front of them and launch a fierce and cruel attack on them.
He was a little worried about this.
Although the cave base was a closed place and could be intact as long as he defended it, he would never be able to defend the deepest part of the cave base.
What's more, the current cave base has only built ventilation and power systems, and three defense facilities that are more suitable for war environments.
Not to mention construction, there is not even a shadow.
"Proactively attack Canadian cities" He lowered his head slightly and pondered for a moment, but the corners of Liszt's mouth slowly raised, and his brows relaxed slightly.
He glanced at the fully armed Marines behind him, and said slowly to Karl behind him: " Go look for military maps of the surrounding terrain, and immediately summon the team captains to discuss strategies. " "Understood."
Karl nodded, turned around and walked towards the depths of the cave without any hesitation.
At the same time, his voice appeared on the intercom, loudly reporting Liszt's orders.
But his footsteps were heading towards his camp in Cave No. 4, because he had filed all the military information on the surrounding maps there
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