Everyone's eyes were staring at the rattling military communication radio station next to him, and the soldier in charge of communication subconsciously reached out and pressed it on the headset, took out a plug from the communicator on his waist, and directly plugged the plug into the communication station, and then there was a noise like glass rubbing against each other. The communications soldier skillfully began to clear the noise and adjust the channel, and within three to five seconds, a deep male voice came from the military communications radio.

"The 16th Mechanized Brigade, here is the Federal Command, please answer if you receive it, please answer if you receive it."

The inexplicable male voice on the radio spoke clearly, and continued to repeat the words, but a little tiredness could still be heard in the words, as if he had been calling for a long time. When the communication radio station was connected, the male voice in the radio paused slightly, and with the chaotic sound of the microphone moving, his voice also asked in the radio in a chorus: "16th Mechanized Brigade?" This is the Federal Command, please answer if you receive, here is the Federal Command, please answer when you receive it. ”

The sound echoed through the supermarket, and although the comm had minimized it, it was still quite audible to the few people around him. Sofitel frowned slightly, he looked at the communication from the Federal Command in front of him, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the old Bunal next to him, leaned over and reminded in a low voice: "General Bunard, it's the Federal Command." ”

"Of course I know it's the Federal Command!"

Frowning slightly, old Bunal's face was already gloomy. He slowly clenched the AKS-74U short assault rifle in his hand, and if it weren't for the fact that there were too many soldiers around, he would even have slammed a shuttle of bullets at the Tonghua radio station. But he still gritted his teeth to calm the anger that suddenly surged up in his heart, slowly walked forward and picked up the contact number next to the communication radio, and said coldly: "Received, I am the commander of the 16th Mechanized Brigade, Bunal. ”

Old Bunnard's voice was filled with suppressed anger that even the thick male voice on the other side of the radio could feel it. But as his voice sounded, the other side was silent for more than ten seconds, and when he continued to speak, it changed from a thick male voice at that time to a relatively flat female voice: "Hello General Bunal, I am Captain Cecilia, and I am very happy to have a conversation with you." ”

"Oh, of course, lovely Lady Misty."

Nodding slowly, old Bunard had a smile on his face, but there was only a coldness in his eyes, even though he was facing a lady who didn't sound too old. Slowly breathing the air, trying to calm the anger in his heart, but the still strong smell of blood made the bloodshot in his eyes a little more, he held the phone fiercely, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "But why did this happen?" ”

He nodded slightly, but the hand holding the phone was already bruised, and he turned his head to look at the soldiers behind him who were turning their heads to look at this side, and he could see the panic and helplessness on the faces of the young men. And these panic and helplessness hit him in the face like a slap, so that he couldn't calm down, just gasped and stared at the radio station that couldn't make video calls at all, and said angrily: "As my lieutenant general, I hope that the Federal Command will give me an explanation!" ”

"Lieutenant General Bunal, I understand the anger in your heart..."

But with the anger of old Bunal, there was silence in the communication radio in front of him. And old Bunnard just held the handle in his hand tightly, staring at the station, his gray hair fluttering with his teeth gritted with anger, like an angry old lion. But after nearly a dozen seconds of silence, the female voice on the radio finally sounded, and there was a little more apology in her flat tone: "I'm sorry, this involves the Federal Command secrets, and I can't answer." ”

"Bang dang!"

The handle of the gun slammed into the wooden table next to it, and the hard handle of the gun even smashed the table top into a dent. And the old Bunard stared at him like an angry lion, and the AKS-74U short assault rifle he was holding in his left hand did not take it back, but just grabbed the barrel of the gun and continued to smash it fiercely, smashing the table one by one, and yelling loudly into the microphone: "Confidential? What secrets? Is that damn monster? Or did my troops die close to a platoon? His eyes were blood-red, and his hoarse voice made his roar as rough as iron sand: "I am a lieutenant general of the United States Federation, and it took me thirty years to reach my current status, what secrets do I want to know?" What secret?! ”

Several soldiers next to him gathered over, and when they saw their general Bunar so angry, they all looked a little dazed. Only a few soldiers who approached could faintly hear the voice coming from the microphone. But they also had an angry look on their faces, because they only had to turn their heads to see the corpse behind them that they hadn't even had time to carry away. Suddenly, they felt as if they were poor people who had been abandoned.

"What are you doing here? Grab your guns and get back to your position to step up your defense! Even if we die in battle, we must be as glorious as a real soldier! ”

Sofitel's face also had a faint anger on her face, but he still didn't forget who he was as he looked at the soldiers around him. Taking a deep breath, he calmed his heart and looked at the familiar soldiers around him, these were all soldiers who had followed him for many years, and they had already remembered every face. Sofitel pointed her finger at Liszt next to her, and encouraged loudly: "The great Butcher of Heaven Liszt is by our side, why can't we go back alive?!" ”

The eyes of the surrounding US Army immediately focused on Liszt, but for Liszt, he didn't care about their opinions, just sat on the corner of a table next to him and looked at the blank paper in his hand, even if he heard Sofitel's words, he just nodded to the group of soldiers, and then continued to look at the white paper in his hand, and didn't even say anything that would motivate and inspire.

But in the dimly lit supermarket, the soldiers who were all sad and gloomy did not know where to regain a sense of confidence, especially looking at Listerna's calm appearance, each of them clenched their M4A1 assault rifles. They didn't stand long before they turned around and walked quickly towards the firing position they were responsible for, but everyone could tell that the group of lads seemed to have renewed hope of getting out of here. Sometimes encouragement and motivation do not increase confidence, as long as there is a heroic figure who calms down, then it can give peace to others, and Liszt is such a heroic figure.

"Lieutenant General Bunal, in the underground research institute at the bottom of this small city, there has been an extremely serious leak of secrets."

The female voice on the radio waited for the old Bunnard's roar to fade away before she continued: "We have safely evacuated most of the residents, and your unit has also withdrawn from the city because of state secrets. After a slow pause, her tone was a little hard: "Just like the monsters you and your troops encountered, they are the only creatures that leak this secret. And this is the biotechnology that our country is secretly researching, and we must recover all this monster and not let the outside world discover our research. ”

"But is that the reason you gave me?" Slowly gasped, but the original angry appearance of old Bunal had subsided slightly, but his hand holding the microphone was still strong, because the strange things he had experienced before had brought the anger in his heart to the peak, and it would not completely dissipate because of this remark. He gritted his teeth and said to the woman on the radio: "Biotechnology research? Is there no one responsible for such a serious accident? ”

"Someone will be responsible, but General Bunnard, I hope you can stop and deal with this serious leak in time."

The female voice then said: "This is a serious leak, and we have improved our security measures, but this serious breach has happened, and we must deal with it as soon as possible." As she spoke, the sound of turning pages sounded on the radio, and the woman continued to whisper quickly on the radio: "Just three kilometers from your area, the Oak Flower subway station is the access to the underground research institute. ”

Her voice gradually became solemn, as if she also felt where the anger in Old Bunal's heart came from, and she said slowly: "The Federal Command has approved the award of titles for fallen soldiers, as well as the work of bereavement for their families afterwards, and the pension is paid three times as much as in wartime. The voices on both sides were silent, but she still said slowly: "You are a soldier, you know that your troops are mobilized for war, so the kind of creature you are facing now is the enemy." ”

"Oak Flower subway station? Very good. ”

Slowly putting down the microphone in his hand, he turned his head directly and turned his head to look at the soldiers who were strictly defending behind him, and at the same time his eyes swept over Liszt, who was still frowning and thinking next to him, the original anger was suppressed as if a demon was licking his heart, making him clench his fists and roar loudly: "Then gather now, target Oak Flower Metro Station, our mission is coming!" ”

His voice almost shook the entire supermarket, and it made Liszt, who was thinking, slowly raise his head, and he looked at the appearance of old Bunard clenching his fists, but the uneasiness in his heart still rose. Slowly licking his dry lips, he silently said in his heart, "Is it really that simple?" "Liszt knows what the urine of those unscrupulous scientists is like in this world, and now he is not at ease with letting them go to the underground research institute that exterminates the death claws.