Liszt lightly stomped the ground under his feet.
His brand-new combat boots were already full of mud, and he stepped in the mud on the hillside.
He slightly stretched out his hand to cover the tip of his nose, but his eyes were slowly narrowed. got up.
The piles of corpses on the hillside had been collected by the Marines and thrown to the bottom of the nearby hillside.
They were densely stacked on top of each other, emitting a strong and disgusting rotten smell.
Countless mosquitoes were already buzzing and flying on the hillside, and not far away from the top of the mountain, there were wild beasts wandering back and forth that did not shy away from people.
This mountainous area with food has completely attracted a large number of scavengers and carnivores.
Even in the daytime at noon, there are many wild wolves and vultures fighting for the corpses, and there are mass graves at the bottom of the hillside.
There was a roaring sound.
The sun gradually set, and the dusk in the evening became the highest horror like hell because of all the ugliness in the mountains.
Lister stood in a soft mud, looking at the helicopter rotor in front of him that gradually stopped rotating, but his face remained calm.
The four Marines on the left and right wanted to move forward to block his lead, but they failed.
Liszt stretched out his hand to push him away, and just said lightly: "Don't worry, at least we should have the confidence of winners, right?"
The wings of the Black Hawk helicopter gunship finally stopped rotating, and five people wearing brand-new combat uniforms also jumped down.
Each of them held a 16 assault rifle in their hands, and the logos on their chests and shoulders also showed that they were from Anhui.
Krejci defense line.
In fact, Levi knew the person who was walking at the front, and they had communicated with him before.
He also remembered that the person was the closest person to Old Bunnar and the most powerful person responsible for the intelligence department, Major Leslie.
"Nice to meet you, Major Lister."
Gently pushing his eyes on the bridge of his nose, Major Leslie had a slight smile on his face.
However, he slowly put his hand on the tip of his nose and glanced at the surrounding battlefield that had not been completely cleaned up.
There was also a bit of solemnity in his eyes.
He looked at Liszt and nodded lightly and said: "It seems that I encountered him before.
We're in trouble."
His eyes focused on the still intact corpses on the surrounding hillsides, and the red five-pointed star made him raise his eyebrows slightly: "Oh, the Soviet troops."
"A little trouble, a little hardship, and a little betrayal, and then it became what it is now."
There was a slight smile on the corner of Liszt's mouth, and he nodded as he looked at Major Leslie before.
However, his words were not as calm as his face, but instead contained a hint of sarcasm.
However, he still turned slightly sideways and made a gesture of invitation towards the opening of the cave base.
At the same time, he took the lead to lead the way and said calmly: "Major Leslie, come with me.
This place is indeed not a place where you can A place to talk.”
The four young Marines behind him also took a step back, holding the 4a1 assault rifle tightly against their chests without taking their hands off the handle and trigger.
Relatively speaking, the same is true for the four elite Anchorage infantrymen brought by Major Leslie.
In particular, they all have a little worry in their brows, and their eyes occasionally scan the thick defensive bunkers on the surrounding hills and the hillside.
The tragic sight of corpses strewn all over the place made their faces look a little embarrassed.
As those who have experienced war, of course they understand how brutal the offensive and defensive battles are to what they are today.
Although they were mentally prepared on the helicopter, looking at the terrifying battlefield in front of them, even after the battlefield was cleaned, the stench was still there.
The stench, the smell of burning, and the rancid smell that comes with the warming of the weather all make them feel like they are in the dirtiest slaughterhouse, or the most unpleasant garbage disposal site in the slaughterhouse.
However, Major Leslie also had a calm look on his face.
He followed Lister and walked forward.
At the same time, he gestured to the four Anchorage elite infantrymen behind him and told them to be quiet.
It can be said that they are in danger when they come here.
Judging from the heavy machine guns and light machine guns in the defensive bunkers around them, it is estimated that these five elite infantrymen will not be able to hold on for three seconds.
"Click" The alloy door was slowly pushed open, and two young men from the Marine Corps walked out quickly.
They looked at the four elite Anchorage infantry with expressionless faces, but each held a metal scanner in their hands.
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Look at this picture.
The appearance is quite clear.
The four elite infantrymen of the Anchorage defense line looked at each other, and after Major Leslie nodded in approval, they took out their 16 assault rifles and 1911 semi-automatic pistols and placed them on the table beside them, and then became quiet.
He stood there, waiting for the two marines to scan his body with the metal scanner, but there was no movement.
Basic security procedures are quite common even in the Anchorage Defense Line.
Now that we have come to other people's territory, we still need to go through the necessary procedures for safety.
However, Liszt also waved his hand to reject this basic process.
He has abilities that are multiple times beyond those of ordinary people.
Even if he wants to draw a gun and shoot, he still has to see if he can point the bullet at him in front of a series of golden fingers such as time slowdown.
Cum out.
"These jobs are necessary.
In fact, there is nothing insulting about them.
Personally, I still understand."
Major Leslie and the others followed Liszt to a specially dug hole.
After a simple decoration, it looked like a simple conference hall.
Looking at the ammunition boxes and heavy machine guns piled up in the corner next to it, you can understand that this pit is not a conference hall.
It is probably temporarily converted from an ammunition warehouse.
Major Leslie lightly kicked the table in the conference hall in front of him with the tip of his boot.
The sound of wood colliding with each other was heard immediately, and he couldn't help but shrug slightly and said: "Ammunition warehouse" "This cave is very small, and this is the only place that can be used as a conference hall."
Liszt also replied gently, although there is indeed a place inside the cave base that can be used as a conference hall, in the second cave.
But he still didn't understand the purpose of Major Leslie's coming, and it might not be a wise choice to lead them to his most important core area rashly.
"I defected.
You probably don't know that, Major Lister."
Nodding slowly, Major Leslie smiled slightly, and unceremoniously pulled up a chair and sat down.
He placed his hands on the wooden box covered with tablecloth and looked at the surprised Liszt next to him. , with a helpless smile on his face, he reached into his pocket and took out a cigarette.
He was about to light it with a lighter, but his eyes glanced at the ammunition boxes piled next to him, and he also reached out to Liszt and made a questioning gesture. , said: "It shouldn't be a big deal if you smoke."
"Standard ammunition has a fireproof design, so one cigarette won't matter."
Liszt nodded, and also stretched out his hand to pull up the chair and sat down opposite Major Leslie.
At the same time, looking at the helpless and vicissitudes of life on his face, he couldn't help but frown.
He also took out a box of menthol cigarettes from his pocket, put it to his mouth and lit it with a lighter.
He watched quietly as Major Leslie did not take the initiative to speak.
Only a piece of lingering smoke slowly dispersed in front of the two of them.
It didn't look like a meeting, but some kind of extremely stressful negotiation.
However, this meaningless psychological pressure was also actively broken by Major Leslie.
He flicked the ash in his hand gently, and the scent of mint became clearer in his breath.
Looking at the American-made menthol cigarette in Liszt's hand, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "It's still this kind of cigarette."
But his smile did not last.
When Major Leslie raised his head, his face had turned serious: "I remember that you and General Bunnar are friends."
"We were good friends once."
Liszt nodded, still holding the menthol cigarette he had just laughed at in his hand, but looking at Major Leslie in front of him, his face had become serious, and he frowned slightly, and he gently smoked the menthol cigarette.
While smoking a fragrant menthol cigarette, his mind recalled the series of actions of Major Leslie in front of him at the Anchorage defense line.
After a moment of silence, he slowly spoke again: "As early as that time, you already had Prepared" "Yes, General Bunnar has changed.
He is a familiar stranger to me."
The cigarette ashes fell.
Major Leslie reached for the ashtray handed over by a Marine next to him.
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He flicked it lightly a few times.
He wanted to put the cigarette to his lips but he took it away again.
Taking a deep breath, Major Leslie looked at Lister in front of him and said slowly: "Although I don't know what happened to you that night, when I saw General Bunnar again, I actually felt There's something scary about him."
After a pause, Major Leslie's eyes were fixed on Lister, but his hand took out a document from the pocket next to him.
His movements were very slow and fully demonstrated his sincerity, and then he put it on the tablecloth and looked at it.
Liszt pushed in the direction and said slowly: "The current General Bunnar is no longer the glorious defender of the Anchorage Defense Line of the American Federation.
Instead, he has become a man who has given up on his motherland and abandoned him.
The glorious betrayer." s: Recently, the child's affairs have gradually come to an end.
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