Heroic figures are very popular in the American Federation, and once a hero appears by their side, the extremely fast speed of public opinion will make this character's fame spread rapidly. Especially after experiencing two or three heroic events, this heroic figure will quickly spread to everyone's ears, and even become the object of admiration of some people.

For example, in the army of the American Federation, Liszt's reputation is comparable to that of some high-ranking commanders. And when there are some battlefield difficulties, Liszt's reputation is enough to take over the command of the upper echelons, and even directly order the grassroots troops to obey his command, which will not arouse the disgust of the grassroots troops, but will raise infinite hope.

The American federal pilot, who was still impatient and deeply suspicious on his face, subconsciously stopped his words about to mock when he heard Liszt's name, especially after looking Liszt's fully armed appearance up and down, he suddenly nodded, took out his M1911 semi-automatic pistol, and asked with some hesitation: "You are the guy who killed prisoners on the battlefield in Mexico and was required to be forced to retire by a military court?" ”

"If you think I am, then I am, but I don't think I was wrong at the time, I made the right choice at the time."

Humming slightly in his nose, Liszt turned around and walked towards the dense forest, his face twitching slightly when he heard the question of the American federal pilot behind him. Waving his hand and gesturing to the scattered Marines around him, he slowly stood still, turned around and said lightly with an expressionless face: "Time is pressing, it's best to keep up." ”

Without paying any further attention to the pilot, Liszt walked quickly into the dense forest in front of him, while the marines around him were also holding their weapons. Carefully scattered around, cautiously and deftly following Liszt's figure. Even if someone passed by the pilot's side, they didn't say anything, as if they didn't exist.

"Really"

The pilot licked his lips and gritted his teeth as he watched them walk towards the forest. Swallowing the words he wanted to scold, his legs quickly followed their tails. And he looked at the figure of Liszt in front of him, still chased after him quickly, and said to him a little breathlessly: "My code name is a full stop, if you don't mind, I still hope to find a secret way back to the United States as soon as possible." ”

"Period? It's a strange name, is your family fond of math? ”

Walking forward quickly, Liszt didn't make any tactical moves, but his eyes swept in front of him vigilantly. Even when I walked, my ears shook slightly. His body had been strengthened, his sense of sight and hearing was extremely acute, and with that terrifying sixth sense, even if there was an enemy lurking in front of him, Liszt could faintly detect it.

While stretching out his hand to remove the dense bushes in front of him, Liszt turned his head to look at the pilot who was following closely behind him, but his face mocked the obviously false code name: "Could it be that as a pilot of the United States Federation, you have any special missions." Can't even reveal your own name? ”

The self-proclaimed full stop pilot's face showed a slight displeasure, but he also endured it and did not force his anger. I don't know if it was because of Liszt's reputation, or because he was in this strange primeval forest, or he coughed lightly and reminded Liszt in front of him: "Mr. Liszt, I think you have also served as an elite army, and we can't ask about some tasks casually." ”

"Oh. Special tasks, of course. ”

Nodding, Liszt continued to walk forward without care, to be honest, this pilot called full stop, had nothing to do with him. If not to look at the United States Federation. In this country where he had lived for more than 20 years, if there was still a trace of concern, he would have ordered it to be hidden all to avoid being discovered by the Soviets or Canadians.

A fighter jet invades its own airspace, and it is shot down and exploded, and the pilot parachutes to escape, which is simply the most suspenseful movie plot. According to the routine in the movie, or the normal way of exploration, is to send a large number of light infantry to search this area, and at the same time send a large number of helicopters to patrol continuously to assist the ground infantry in the search.

"Wait, quiet!"

But while they were still on the move, Liszt instantly raised his left hand, and his Winchester shotgun was already caught under the armpit of his right arm. Frowning slightly, Liszt slowly looked up at the sky, and after more than ten seconds, a helicopter roared through the air at the top of the canopy, just looking at the direction of the flight, it was the primeval forest where the pilot parachuted next to him!

The huge pale blue parachute still hung from the canopy of the tree, and the abrupt color could be seen at a glance from the sky. And this parachute is like a conspicuous reference, as long as the parachute is used as the center to draw an area, the huge number of Canadians or Soviets may be able to firmly block this mountain range, not even a fly can fly out.

And as an elite pilot of the United States Federation, he can be called a top pilot, and he also understands this truth. Especially looking at the Soviet Mi-24 Hind transport helicopter that flew over, his face suddenly changed, and he followed a few steps closely, and said hurriedly behind Liszt: "Not kidding, I really have to return to the United States as soon as possible!" ”

"Are you kidding? No, no, no, I'm not kidding you. ”

Liszt, who was walking in front, had already seen the entrance to the cave, and his heart had settled down a little, but he turned his head to look at the full stop behind him, but there was also a faint mockery on his face: "For some reason, I came here and rescued some American soldiers who were captured by the Soviets. ”

Standing still, Liszt looked up at the entrance of the cave that had been bombarded by rockets, there was still a piece of burning ash left around it, and a faint smell of burning also came from his nose, and his tone was a little gloomy, but he said lightly: "This is our camp, a dirty bat cave." ”

Liszt's brows furrowed slightly, but Winchester in his hand aimed at the dense jungle behind him, and slowly licked his lips, although his words had not completely fallen, his tone had already taken on a bit of seriousness: "Our luck is really not too good, that group of Soviet soldiers has come!" (To be continued.) )