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Lurking is still a piece of cake for an intelligence officer who has received special agent training.
Although Major Leslie has become the commander who makes plans and issues tasks, this does not affect his still flexible and quite strong body, as well as his keen intuition like a rat.
He had been waiting in the depression of this hill for three days, just like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, just dormant quietly.
The ice and snow outside allowed him to easily obtain drinking water, and the heat-conducting pipes deep in the mountain col also brought him the necessary warmth.
The energy bar he carried with him, a small item that could quickly replenish his physical strength and energy, also allowed him to support himself.
Now.
For three days, Major Leslie was lurking, and he was also observing the actions of the outside world.
After coming to the Anchorage defense line, he also had his own power, of course, it was definitely not the guys from the intelligence department.
If he dares to contact his old colleagues, he may end up with a corpse buried in the frozen soil of Alaska.
He knew very well what the dangers of their line of work were.
Major Leslie did not trust his former colleagues.
Even the apprentices he taught personally had become murderers who could threaten his life.
On the contrary, he already had the guarantee of self-rescue.
He knew that what he should be looking for most now might be the one that was also hidden in the mountains and was being attacked by the Canadians and the Soviets in turn.
Liszt also occupied part of the territory.
"Is everything okay?
It looks really quiet."
Major Leslie was lying gently in a snow nest, his whole body covered with white cloth, and he looked as if he was no different from the snow around him.
And his eyes scanned underneath.
It was as if the Anchorage defense line was not at all flustered or alert because of his disappearance.
But his eyes swept over several important locations, including the helipad and the runway, and he also discovered that many additional soldiers were faintly deployed, standing guard cautiously with rifles.
This made the corner of his mouth curl up into a smile, and he couldn't help but praise sincerely: "Well done, you are worthy of being the commander-in-chief of the Anchorage Defense Line.
General Bunnar."
As he spoke, he also retreated slowly, returning to the small area of the mountain nest where a faint heat was still rising.
He threw aside the white camouflage cloth he was wearing.
He raised his arm and glanced at the time on his watch, then took out two smoke bombs behind his back and placed them in the camouflage cloth.
At the same time, he made several small arrangements with steel wire.
When he chose to take the initiative to see old Bunar three days ago.
He was already there looking the same as usual.
There was nothing unusual about the officer, and he was prepared a lot.
Just like the ordinary combat uniform he is wearing now and the thin backpack that fits tightly, these are the necessities that he pays attention to and can use.
A 1911 semi-automatic pistol also appeared in his hand, and Major Leslie looked at the time on his watch and still walked down the mountain den with an expressionless expression.
He wasn't worried about being discovered because there were two patrol helicopters in the sky.
When he appeared on the snow layer, he was already locked.
At the same time, he lowered his altitude and flew over.
The howling wind blew away the snow on the ground of the den.
Two Black Hawk helicopter gunships were already hovering in the air.
At the same time, each of Anchorage's elite infantrymen had quickly slid down the slide lock, holding the weapons in their hands against them.
Liszt was right, all of them had expressionless faces, only as serious as treating an enemy.
"Major Leslie, why are you here?"
A captain of Anchorage's elite infantry had a serious expression on his face.
He looked up and down at Major Leslie's attire, and his brows furrowed more and more.
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Of course he knew that this was the intelligence chief of the Anchorage Defense Line, but he still wondered why he met him in this hidden mountain nest after not seeing him for three days.
But Major Leslie just raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.
His eyes slowly raised, and another Black Hawk helicopter appeared in the air and rushed toward them quickly.
At the same time, a soldier dressed like other elite infantrymen on the Anchorage line of defense had quickly slid down the slide lock in the cabin, holding the rifle in his hand and aiming it at Major Leslie and the surrounding areas.
The soldiers were also expressionless and wary.
"Lieutenant, General Bunnar has asked me to escort Major Leslie to headquarters."
An officer walked out slowly, but the unfamiliar face made the captain's expression change slightly.
There was no expression on his face, he just turned to look at Major Leslie who still had a smile on his face.
He snorted faintly in his nose, and said lightly and slightly arrogantly: "Now, you can...
Major Leslie handed it over to me."
"Leave it to you, I will personally escort you to the headquarters."
But the captain's face became more and more wrinkled.
He reached into his arms and took out an appointment letter and handed it to the officer.
His tone was solemn and distrustful: "This is my appointment from the general headquarters.
And the tasks assigned to me."
He paused and said unceremoniously: "Besides, I have never seen you before, so I mean you are a stranger."
The officer reached out and took the appointment letter, which also contained a mission notice.
He frowned slowly.
He glanced at Major Leslie who was already surrounded.
At the same time, he glanced at the captain in front of him and hesitated slightly for a moment. , or nodded slowly and said: "Very good, then it will be up to you to take Major Leslie to the headquarters."
As he spoke, he also took half a step back to explain his concession.
At the same time, he returned the appointment letter to the captain, and the surrounding soldiers pressed Major Leslie and quickly boarded a helicopter.
As the wings rotated, the three armed helicopters quickly rose into the sky.
After climbing to a high altitude, they flew towards the hills in the distance.
But this officer didn't seem to notice that in the darkness of the corner, Major Leslie, who was wearing ordinary clothes, was only in the wrong position with two or three people for a few seconds, and as if by magic, the two sides exchanged.
Because of the difference in existence, they boarded two different helicopters, and because of the different final missions, they left towards the outside of Anchorage's defense line based on the mission arrangement
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