"Oh, what did I find? You guys seem to be able to understand English? ”

Liszt walked over slowly, looked at the ten captured Soviet soldiers one by one, his eyes swept over the red five-pointed star on their steel helmets, and the conspicuous AK series rifles in their hands, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "But what makes me curious is, why can the Soviets understand English?" ”

He nodded slowly, his hands behind his back and examined them as if he were leaders, but when Liszt looked at the first Soviet soldier, there was a shallow playfulness in his eyes. Walking over gently, he stood less than half a meter in front of the man, still with a smile on his face, but his mouth changed a taste: "I know your grandmother, it was a sweet night." ”

As this sentence appeared in Liszt's mouth, everyone around turned their heads to look at Liszt with a little consternation, as permanent residents of the United States, how could they not understand this trash talk in Liszt's mouth? It wouldn't be surprising if the little riffraffians who love hip-hop graffiti, or the violent people who play street basketball, say such things. If it has nothing to do with them, they will even smile and watch the excitement.

But as their impression, Liszt, who made them obey with his calmness, actually said such things quite abruptly, which really made them involuntarily turn their heads to look at him. And when they subconsciously looked at Liszt, they found that the corners of Liszt's smiling mouth became more and more brilliant.

"Is the current Soviet Union so good at popularizing English?"

He tilted his head slightly, and the spine around his neck made a slight crisp sound, but Liszt's face still had a smile, his eyes swept over the bearded Soviet soldier in front of him, but his eyes slowly turned, looking at the nine prisoners behind him who were cowering and curling their necks, looking at him in awe, and slowly asked: "This really makes me feel amazing." ”

The Soviet soldier in the first place seemed to sense something, and let out a cold snort from his mouth, and a fluent Russian tongue snap appeared in his mouth. Although he had a scruffy beard, he did not have the slightest sense of being a captive, he still straightened his burly chest and glared angrily at Liszt in front of him, and the two eyes were facing each other, and they both dared to stare and threaten.

But his intimidation had no effect on Liszt, the M4A1 assault rifle in his hand was slowly held in his hand, quietly looking at the bearded Soviet soldier in front of him, sweeping the epaulettes on his shoulders, and the corners of his mouth brought a faint smile: "A corporal? The smile on his face was still obvious, and he turned his head to look around at the scouts who were pointing their assault rifles at these captives, and asked as if puzzled, "Is this guy raised by a dog?" ”

His face still had a gentle and elegant look, and it looked as if he was talking and laughing with old friends again. However, the trash talk in his mouth made the scouts around him tighten their M4A1 assault rifles even more. Especially looking at the other nine captives who were also dressed as Soviet soldiers, their faces were even more gloomy.

"Oh, looks like we already have the answer, doesn't it?"

Liszt smiled at the Soviet soldier in front of him who was still glaring at him, looking at the unshaven and emaciated face, he couldn't help but nod slowly, and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "A real Soviet soldier, fearless." As he spoke, he moved his steps, his brand-new boots on the ground of the accumulated dry leaves, not making much sound, but with a certain lethal stride, which made the cold sweat on the faces of the other nine captives run down his faces.

The scouts around them had already noticed the difference, especially the nine panicked captives, and couldn't help but frown and take a closer look. And the collective gaze of this group of scouts also made the nine captives even more flustered, and even their legs trembled, and they couldn't stand in place.

"Look, you can understand English, don't you?"

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Liszt came to the nine captives, looked at their panicked expressions and the appearance of hiding behind, couldn't help but smile and shook his head, glanced at the bearded Soviet prisoner next to him, and nodded to them: "At least compared to this guy, we can still communicate." ”

"First... Sir, we are not Soviet, we are just Canadians who came here to help! ”

But in the face of the smile on Liszt's face, the nine captives were even more terrified. One by one, they subconsciously retreated backwards, and the defense line in their hearts had collapsed, and the prisoner closest to Liszt opened his mouth in horror, and a series of familiar English appeared in Liszt's ears: "We are just Canadians, and we have nothing to do with this group of Soviets!" It doesn't matter! ”

His shouts seemed to detonate his companions, who all pointed at him and said who they were, while the Soviet steel helmet and AKM assault rifle on their heads were still on the ground, their faces all full of panic, and they were at a distance from the bearded guy at the front, for fear that something would be contaminated.

But their cowardly behavior caused the bearded Soviet soldier to let out a roar of rage, and his open eyes seemed to be full of anger. Immediately, two scouts approached with their M4A1 assault rifles, and after the muzzle of the black hole was pointed at him, the expressionless appearance finally made him gradually quiet down.

"Well, looking at it now, this gentleman from the Soviet Union doesn't speak English."

Nodding slightly, Liszt had a smile on his face, he turned to look at the nine men who were trembling at gunpoint, shrugged slightly, and seemed to look helpless. In fact, it is true, Liszt looked at the nine guys who called themselves Canadians, and couldn't help but sigh softly and said: "Well, my dear Canadian brothers, why did you put on the costumes of the Soviet army and appear on the soil of the American Federation?" ”

"We... We..."

It seemed that they wanted to say something, but the nine Canadians were at a loss for words, especially as they looked at each other and saw the fear of death in their eyes. When they faced the muzzle of the black hole, they didn't seem to be as tough as the Soviets in front of them, only one of them said hesitantly: "Now here, isn't it the place of the Soviets..."

But his voice didn't have much confidence in speaking, especially the smiling face of Liszt in front of him, and his words were even more slurching. In fact, they also know very well in their hearts that even if the US federal shrinks its military defense line, it is equivalent to giving up the Anchorage line to the Soviet Union, but in international law, the current state of Alaska, bounded by the Bering Strait, clearly belongs to the territory of the US Federation!

Of course, for their group of Canadians, in fact, they have long been blind to the neighbor around them, and in line with the idea of long-distance friendship and close attack, they have already hooked up with the Soviets, and they have reached the point of blatantly. But now to be seized by the people of the American Federation, and in the nominal territory of the United States, and with the Soviets, that is a major diplomatic incident.

The rules of the game in this world were set by the Soviet Union and the United States, and for Canada, a nominally second-rate military country, it did not even have the toes of its neighbor, the United States. If they, the Canadians, joined the Soviets who invaded the territory of the United States on the territory of the United States, I am afraid that they would know what the consequences would be if they thought about it.

Thinking of the childish thoughts of his commander before, all nine captives were now so frightened that they peed their pants. As a second-rate military power in North America, Canada is in fact suppressed by the United States and does not even dare to carry out heavy troops.

"Where the Soviets? Oh, that's ridiculous! ”

Liszt touched his chin and looked at the nine Canadians in front of him, and the Soviet soldier next to him who was still glaring at him and couldn't understand English, but the corners of his mouth curled up into a mocking smile. According to the progress in "Fallout", Canada should indeed be in collusion with the Soviets, but for the United States, the so-called second largest military power in North America, it can't even stop a fist!

PS: Go to give my daughter-in-law three-dimensional color ultrasound, the child's fetal position is not good, the face is always blocked by the hand, and it doesn't work after a few activities, so I went to do the color ultrasound again on Sunday, alas, I'm sorry, this week to resume the update...