Liszt's body retreated backwards, but the stream of green data in his eyes had already taken over his sockets. A faint green color had filled his vision, allowing him to see every bit of the rock wall around him in this dark environment, and the dignified and resolute face.

"Four shotguns are enough to hold this place."

Squinting slightly, Liszt took a deep breath, he reached out and patted the four marines behind him who were still holding Winchester shotguns, the faint tactical flashlight around made this space extremely dim, but he could barely see the range of seven or eight meters clearly, he nodded to Karl and said, "I think it is absolutely no problem for you to arrange it." ”

"Understood." Carl nodded slowly, this task is not difficult to be honest. The No. 12 standard deer bullet also symbolizes 12 built-in warheads, once fired, it is the deadly call of twelve deaths, and in this narrow tunnel less than two or three meters wide, four Winchester consecutive fires can withstand the deterrent power brought by a large-caliber heavy machine gun!

Even if a regiment of Soviet soldiers came, they could not drive tanks or fighters into this cave deep into the mountain, close to more than 20 meters. Especially in the deepest favorable terrain, there are also Liszt's marines in ambush, even if they use human lives to pile up, I am afraid that there is no better way than the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.

"It's safe here, I think it's much more useful for you to help deal with the Soviets here."

There was not much turbulence in his tone, and there was not much mockery in Liszt's eyes as he looked at the Enclave pilot. At the critical point in time, these useless expressions were obviously just dragging down time, and Liszt had already disdained to continue to taunt the Enclave pilot. And he stretched out his finger and pointed at Karl, and said to the full stop: "He is very professional, it is better to follow his command." ”

The teeth clenched slightly. A feeling of contempt made his proud heart feel as if he had been severely chopped with a knife. But he could clearly tell what was the priority, and he just swept Liszt and Karl with some kind of resentful gaze, then nodded, and stood silently with his M1911 semi-automatic pistol.

"These damn guys, as expected, are all one character."

He spat hard to the side. Liszt's brows couldn't help but furrow, although the resentful look in his eyes was fleeting, his eyes overflowing with countless data streams could still clearly perceive the hatred hidden in them. He couldn't help but let out a cold snort in his nose, but Liszt turned around and walked briskly towards the other rock crack tunnel, he didn't have much affection for this group of shadow governments of the United States, the Enclave organization with its own reserves.

You can tell from the guys I met before. The Enclave Organization is a world of its own, and it is almost impossible for outsiders to enter it. And the selection of their dispatched personnel is also completely internal, so-called, parents are members of the Enclave, and children are also members of the Enclave.

"The Cold War has exhausted the brains of both sides."

The strong rancid smell was still present in his nostrils, but Liszt didn't care, bypassing the dozen piles of bat droppings. Climb straight up into the tunnel in the crevice. At the same time, he thought about this world that had been in the Cold War for more than 200 years, and he also gritted his teeth secretly. In order to ensure their own advantages, various experiments and privileges of the two countries have also formed a class solidification, such as the Enclave Army in the wasteland of later generations, which is composed of the descendants of the pre-war shadow government and some big conglomerates, big capitalists and research institutes.

And those ordinary people can enter the shelter and live miserably, which is already a good opportunity for granted. Because most of them are still living outside. The citizens of the United States who did not know the outbreak of nuclear war had already died in the terrible radiation, or formed terrifying zombies, and most of them had lost their human intelligence and became beast-like mutant species.

"I won't. Make yourself that way! ”

Quickly climbed up the cave tunnel, and at the platform in front of them, two Marines were already lying there, carefully aiming their M4A1 assault rifles outside. He walked over and lay on the rock wall with the same care, his eyes staring closely at the entrance of the cave three or five hundred meters away, but his fist couldn't help but clench: "It's not a lot." ”

At the entrance to the cave on the mountainside, about twenty or thirty Soviet soldiers were holding their weapons, carefully guarded as if they were defending. At a distance of less than 100 meters in mid-air, two Mi-24 Hind transport helicopters were also hovering in the air, and the turrets under the two cabins were also aimed at the mouth of the cave below.

They did not attack, and seemed to be waiting for the further arrival of friendly forces and the integration of superior forces before taking the next move. But this seemed to be an opportunity for Liszt, his eyes narrowed slightly, carefully observing the number of Soviet soldiers, but his eyes looked up at the two helicopters in the air, slowly licked the corners of his mouth, and a smile couldn't help but show: "Kill the two helicopters, then this group of Soviet soldiers will also be wiped out here." ”

It wasn't that he didn't have a way to take out the two helicopters, and the portable air-release missiles in his hands had already appeared at his side. These are two "Javelin" portable anti-aircraft missiles, which are simple to operate and easy to use, and the marines have also been trained in operation skills, so they can easily master this portable missile that can hit targets at an altitude of 1,000 meters.

"It doesn't look difficult to end the fight in five minutes."

Licking the corners of his mouth, Liszt crawled forward slightly, his brow furrowed as he looked at the almost straight cliff beneath him. Especially looking at the Soviet soldiers, who were only more than 30 people, they also subconsciously knocked on the stone wall under them in their hands, but their eyes quickly swept the surrounding terrain, and his good combat quality also made him establish his own combat tactics in his heart.

Patting the two marines who were holding the "Javelin" man-portable missile, Liszt didn't say much, and his whole body stood up like a cheetah, and he jumped off the cliff in front of him flexibly. The auspicious clothes of his whole body made him like a weed, and more than 500 meters away from a small forest and a mountain, the whole person had already followed the action of jumping down, silently hugged a straight tree, and slid down the trunk to the woods, and reunited with the dense bushes. (To be continued.) )