The continuous mountainous areas are already filled with countless snow, and the thick snow layers have even connected into sheets.
Even if the bottom has been hollowed out to form ice cave passages, they are still stubbornly supported between the mountainous areas.
This is Anchorage, Alaska, an area where the cold winds of Siberia and the Arctic blow most violently.
A large amount of goose feather snow falls like a waterfall.
The three-month-long winter has already turned this area into a A cold, desolate place.
The forest seemed to have been submerged in the snow, and the mountains had lost their traces.
Several meters of snow were enough to cover up the dense shrubs and bury the smaller slopes of the hills.
The entire land was a vast expanse of white, and everything became a sea of snow.
Even the close fortifications of the Anchorage line of defense had no time to be cleaned due to the long period of heavy snow, and there was a full layer of them. .
But this is just an appearance.
At the high watchtower, the high-power military radar is still scanning the surrounding sky, and the huge telescope is also carefully observing the nearby terrain.
All the heavy artillery is on standby at any time.
Even in this bad snowy weather, the large-caliber artillery can be placed on the shooting position in as little as half an hour and launch a fatal launch towards the already marked Zhuyuan terrain. of bombardment.
The construction of the Anchorage defense line was originally built along the hills and primitive urban areas.
Everything was mainly designed to defend against the steel torrent of the Soviet Union.
Now it has been completed and a large number of elite troops have been stationed in it.
Although it still lacks strategic offensive capabilities, Facing the conventional armored force attack, it already has sufficient strength to defend.
It even relies on terrain and mountain topography, as well as permanent fortifications.
After losing most of the strategic points in Alaska.
Anchorage's defense remains as strong as the strongest rock.
Withstand the violent impact of the Soviet Union from the Bering Strait.
This point is quite clear to everyone.
Old Bunar stood in front of a floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his hands, looking at the towering mountain col in front of him, but there was no expression on his brows.
He seemed to be contemplating something and remained motionless for a long time.
After waiting for more than half an hour, his ears moved slightly, and the sound of the door opening was heard in his ears.
There was no looking back.
He said slowly and hoarsely: "Major Leslie, come to see me at this time.
Is there something wrong?"
"No, nothing important."
The door slowly closed, and Major Leslie also walked in gently.
There was not much expression on his face, and his slight smile was a little formulaic, but his eyes looked at the old Bunnar in front of him, and there was a little more emotion.
Very dignified.
After considering his words for a moment, he slowly asked: "The energy armor troops sent from the United States.
It seems that I haven't seen them for a long time, and according to regulations, I must always ensure their operation. " "You are talking about those energy armor troops.
I have to say that they are some really good guys.
Their combat power is comparable to that of real heavy armor troops."
Old Bunar did not look back, and still looked through the transparent glass at the mountain col covered with thick snow.
And his eyes looked upward slightly, and he had already discovered the large amount of snow that almost blocked the small mountain pass at the top of the mountain col.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly as if he was referring to it: " I am the commander-in-chief of Anchorage, and for the security of Anchorage’s defense line, I must also direct these energy armor troops to carry out deterrent maneuvers.”
Major Leslie lowered his head slightly, as if he understood Old Bunnar's answer, but he also clenched his fists slightly, and his voice became slightly deeper, and he just said softly: "No matter what, you are a member of the United States Federation.
General, the Anchorage Line is related to the fate of the United States, so you won't be careless, right?"
"Sometimes, as Commander-in-Chief, I think much more than you do, Major Leslie."
A smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and Old Bunnar's slightly thin but still well-proportioned body slowly turned around.
There was some kind of smile on his face, but looking at the expressionless expression on Major Leslie's face, he seemed to also He shook his head indifferently and came to the desk nearby.
He picked up his coffee and took a sip.
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At the same time, he shrugged slightly and said to Major Leslie: "Did you hear some rumors?
Otherwise, why did you suddenly say some of this” "Well, the rumors spread by the Soviets, and now the soldiers in the defense line are also secretly spreading rumors, are saying that our defense line is the worst fortification and cannot stop the Soviet attack at all."
Major Leslie nodded slowly, but when he saw Old Bunnar's seemingly plain appearance, there was also a smile on his lips.
However, he did not stay here longer, nodded and said: "Of course, if there is nothing wrong, then I will arrange for people to punish the soldiers who spread rumors.
After all, these words appear in our military camp, which will have a negative impact on morale."
The impact was still huge.”
"You are really conscientious."
Old Bunnar nodded with satisfaction, and at the same time picked up the coffee in his hand and tipped it to Major Leslie as if it was a tribute.
But when he saw Major Leslie salute a military salute, slowly open the door and walk out, his face became extremely gloomy.
He glanced slightly at the silent door, put down the coffee in his hand, and He moved towards the wall next to him, pulled a decorative corner, and a secret door appeared in front of him.
As if he had done it many times before, Old Bunar slowly walked into the room, and the secret door behind him quickly closed slowly.
He couldn't see his face clearly in the slightly dim room, but he still walked forward based on his memory.
At the same time, as if he was talking to someone, he lightly ordered: "Major Leslie seems to have discovered something.
Go and solve it." he."
"clear."
In the darkness, an affirmative answer sounded instantly, and at the same time, subtle footsteps also appeared next to him, walking towards the distance.
But Old Bunar was still walking forward.
He seemed to have passed through a long corridor, and after walking for about three to five hundred meters, a lot of light gradually appeared in the darkness in front of him.
When his brows frowned slightly, then In the bright light, biochemical gene tanks are lined up on both sides of the room.
Researchers wearing white lab coats are mixing various liquids, and at the same time, the creatures that resemble weird human bodies in the transparent gene tanks are being mixed.
Serial injection experiments.
And looking at the appearance of that humanoid, it's burly, almost three times the size of a human being: