Anxiety and restlessness had enveloped the Queen Charlotte Islands, and almost all the Soviet soldiers had received orders from their superiors to assemble urgently, looking as if they were preparing for a world war. Although the orders they received did not mention combat, the experienced veterans were silently ready for fierce battles.

Even if this is a Canadian's sea area, even if no one reminds the Soviet soldiers who came here, they can deeply understand that this place belongs to the Soviet Union's biggest enemy in the ********, and the sphere of influence of the American Federation. Because this is North America, in the middle of the Anchorage Line in northern Alaska, and the Northern Corps of the continental United States.

Everyone understands very well that although they are like daggers, directly in front of the chest of the United States Federation, they themselves, why don't they put one of their hands in front of the United States Federation, which is also carrying two daggers? Since they extended their sphere of influence to Canada, there have been fierce conflicts between the two sides, and I don't know how many times!

On the Pacific coast, in a seemingly calm environment, the dark tide below is already raging enough to tear anyone who easily penetrates into it to pieces. The Soviets and the Americans fought fiercely in the shadows, and even the Canadians did not dare to interfere at will, even on their own soil, but they were still as pathetic as supporting characters.

Under the two major military blocs, no power can be autonomous, and even if the Canadians expect to rely on the Soviets to fight the Americans, there are hardly any words to describe the current situation except to lure the wolf into the house. To put it bluntly, the Canadians have all but lost their sovereignty over the Pacific, and the land in the coastal areas has gradually been controlled by the Soviets, and they have lost their ability to be sovereign states, and have gradually become vassals. Although they had resisted so much to become what they were now, it was too late.

"Are you going to start fighting? Is it with the Americans? For the sake of the Soviet Mother, we will surely win the final victory! ”

The elites from the various military districts of the Soviet Union were also silently checking the materials needed for the battle, and those recruits who came out of the training camp had also sensed the haze of war. There is also a faint desire for military exploits in his eyes, and the excitement of becoming a hero.

The recruits all had excitement on their faces, and they were still laughing quietly with each other, excitedly and apprehensively talking about the main points of the training. But everyone also had some kind of longing on their faces, especially the pictorial that swept through the heroes in the barracks, and they all showed smiles, and their eyes became more and more eager for the coming war.

"Shut up! You rookies! ”

But the veterans' faces were not good-looking, and they had experienced fierce battles. Having fought on the battlefield, they also know how terrifying the Americans' firepower is. Even those nervous guys were already looking at the suddenly suppressed atmosphere around them, and their faces gradually became nervous.

They are not this group of recruits, they have already accumulated war experience, and it is true that as long as they have a battle achievement, then they can take a step forward. But they also know how cruel war really is. Of the brothers who went to war together, two or three of the last ten were still alive. It's already God's blessing, plus his own skillful battlefield experience!

Holding the AKM assault rifle in his hand, this strong and reliable weapon is what they can rely on to survive. And they glanced at the recruits around them who were still excited, and they couldn't help but let out a cold snort in their noses, but they didn't say anything more. Because once they are on the battlefield, they can learn to grow under the lessons of blood and fire, and they can also learn to grow after receiving a terrible price.

And this oppressive atmosphere did not last long, and all the Soviet soldiers who were already fully armed and ready were in their ears. There was already a shrill whistle. There was a kind of poignant sharp sound, which made everyone's already tense nerves instantly turn into the movements they had already trained, and they rushed out of the barracks quickly and neatly, forming a long line and rushing towards the outside of the barracks.

Military trucks have also been parked outside the barracks, and the open carriages can also be supported at any time, and groups of Soviet soldiers also walked over quickly with expressionless faces, entered the carriages and sat down as they usually do military exercises, and as they were stuffed inside, they quickly drove towards the airport or port.

The transport planes of the Air Force, the helicopters of the Army, and the transport ships of the Navy have all been integrated at this moment, and there is no inconsistency in the slightest, everything is mainly about transporting soldiers, and no one dares to disobey the orders of the angry commander, Proyakov, who came from the Suppression Committee.

The Soviet troops on the Queen Charlotte Islands had already pressed all the lines into Canadian territory, and before the small number of Canadian garrisons there could react, they unceremoniously pounced on the area of the Rocky Mountains. The roads had been cleared with no snow on them, and the armoured or motorized units were marching at great speed, and the air force had come directly over the mountains, slowly circling as if looking for something.

Proyakov's order was not detailed, or even more general, but the direct issuance of the order made no commander dare to take it lightly. They know the leader of the anti-counterterrorism committee, and they also understand the character of this leader who combines the power of the commander and the political commissar into one.

Thinking that he and his whole family were about to go to Siberia for the second half of their miserable potato planting life, any unit commander who had given the order to die had already stared at all the suspicious targets and the areas where the helicopter could stay on the white mountains below.

However, after circling for a while, the Air Force transport planes had already flown towards the Canadian military camp in Port Prince Rupert, and only the more than 50 Army Air Corps transport helicopters were still hovering overhead, as if they wanted to find a relatively flat hill, lower the ropes and land, so that the soldiers in the cabin could officially enter this mountainous area and set up temporary defense points.

"Here they are."

But when the group of helicopters appeared in the mountains, the Marines, who were hidden in the snow nearly half a meter high, and the white camouflage cloth on their heads, had already squinted their eyes. They hid between the various hills in this mountainous area, carefully looking at the sky through camouflage, and at the same time pulled the "Javelin" portable anti-aircraft missiles around them, and then slowly put the sights firmly on these helicopters that were still in the air and landed on the Soviet soldiers! (To be continued.) )