The smoke of gunpowder filled the wilderness of Alaska, like a ghost with teeth and claws, dissipating in the chilling wind with nostalgia for the world. The brutal war has disappeared from this land, but the clouds of war are always hanging over this sky. As long as there are desires in the minds of human beings, then human beings will never go to war for anything.

Liszt stood quietly in front of the machine-gun bunker, quietly watching the dejected Soviet soldiers below. They now looked very disgraced, with horror and uneasiness about the unknown fate on their faces. Seven or eight scouts were holding their M4A1 assault rifles, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at them, and at the firing hole of the machine gun bunker, the RPD light machine gun from the Soviet Union had also been used to point its muzzle at the prisoner queue below.

"After statistics, in this battle, our side destroyed three T72 main battle tanks and six BTR-60 armored transport vehicles of the enemy."

Sofitel walked slowly on the side, with a solemn look on his face, and when his gaze swept over the Soviet soldier who was sitting on the ground with his head crossed, his eyebrows furrowed slightly. Gripping a small notebook in his hand, he walked up to Liszt and reported: "Twenty-one enemies were killed, six were lightly wounded, and no serious wounded were found. ”

"That's the statistic?" Slowly groaning, Liszt raised his head to look at the mountains in the distance, but his brow furrowed tightly, quite dissatisfied with the statistical results. His expression was also solemn, and he turned his head to Sofitel and said slowly: "What about our losses and casualties?" ”

Gritting her teeth slightly, Sofitel flipped through the small notebook in her hand, hesitated for a moment and reported: "Our side lost four infantry fighting vehicles and one armed off-road vehicle. After a pause, he put down the notebook in his hand and said softly as if resigned to his fate: "Fifteen people were killed, three were seriously injured, and eight were lightly injured." ”

"More than half of the casualties? I really didn't expect that on the land of the United States Federation, the United States Federal Army actually suffered more than half of the casualties, which is simply unbelievable! ”

Clenched into fists, Liszt could even feel the crunch of his knuckles, but it could not suppress the anger in his heart. The army of more than fifty people had already suffered more than half of the casualties now, and it was in his own territory, how could he accept all this calmly. Not a single serviceman will accept that this is already close to being an insult, even if the result is a victory.

His ears moved slightly, and Liszt's eyes slowly looked ahead, and in the far distance in the sky, three black dots had appeared there, and they were moving towards them. The corners of his mouth curled up with a sneer, and Liszt's face was slightly mocking: "The police of the United States federal always come after everything is over." ”

The silhouettes of three UH-60 Black Hawk medium utility helicopters gradually came into view, and a huge roar appeared like thunder at the edge of the forest. The scouts below were all overjoyed when they saw the arrival of the gunship, and a few of them waved their hands upwards to signal their presence.

However, the three UH-60 "Black Hawk" medium utility helicopters, commonly known as Black Hawk gunships, did not lower their altitude and still circled back and forth several times at an altitude of several hundred meters. In the small silhouette visible to the naked eye, in the cabin doors on both sides, two M134 7.62mm 6-barreled Gatling guns were also aimed at the forest and the battlefield with black smoke, as if searching for some remnants of the enemy.

"These dogs are really careful."

Spat at the side, Liszt took out a box of cigarettes in his breast pocket, held one in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and threw the cigarette to Sofitel next to him, looking at the Black Hawk helicopter roaring overhead, he slowly exhaled a puff of cigarette, and said lightly: "But what's the use of being careful, Alaska has been given up for most of it." ”

"They're down, so don't talk about these unhappy things."

Sofitel also lit a cigarette and looked at the Black Hawk gunship that was pressed down above, but her brows furrowed slightly. Turning his head to look at the Soviet prisoners around him with even more panicked expressions on their faces, he sighed softly to Liszt next to him: "There are some things that we can't decide, otherwise General Bunnard would not be so angry." ”

Squinting slightly, as if remembering old Bunal's instructions to himself, Liszt couldn't help but spew out two smoke dragons from his nose. Turning his head towards the wilderness at the edge of the forest, he pressed the walkie-talkie on his chest and said to the scouts who were guarding the Soviet prisoners: "Show me tightly, don't let them escape." ”

Although these Soviet prisoners would have become bargaining chips between the United States and the Soviet Union in accordance with international law, they were obviously of little use to a world that had been clouded by the Cold War for hundreds of years. Even if it becomes a bargaining chip, now that the United Nations has been disbanded due to the shortage of oil, the so-called international law has become a joke.

Perhaps the U.S. Federation will also use these captives to gain some initiative in negotiations between the two sides, but for Liszt, there is nothing worth caring about. The biggest role of the military is to defend the country, not to tear each other apart at the negotiating table, for Liszt, what can be solved with a gun is always easier than a mouth.

"Good news, Mr. Liszt, that you have won a battle."

Three Black Hawk gunships had stopped in the wilderness outside the woods, and a soldier in a civilian uniform walked down with his hat covered, and as the wind of the rotating wings dispersed, a fierce wind blew around, while the soldier who jumped off the helicopter had a clear smile on his face and said to Liszt: "This is really a shocking and encouraging event. ”

"Major Leslie? I was really surprised to see you here. ”

Despite the words, Liszt's brow furrowed tightly, and he was still impressed by the brazen shooting and killing of this major Leslie, who seemed to be forever smiling, in a helicopter. And he looked at Leslie's smile, but he always felt a faint weirdness, but he frowned and replied equally loudly: "If you come faster, I'm afraid you can see those Soviet tanks!" ”

The sound of the Black Hawk gunship was loud, and the windswept wind swept away, and when Liszt and Major Leslie had left thirty or fifty meters, they could still feel the faint wind caressing behind them. Seven heavily armed U.S. Federal Infantry followed closely behind Major Leslie, and with their burly figures, they looked like elites.

"M16-A4 assault rifle? I thought that the current US Army is only equipped with M4A1 assault rifles. ”

Liszt's gaze swept over the seven heavily armed Federation infantrymen, looking at the rifle that was obviously more slender than the M4A1 assault rifle in their hands, and recognized what this model of rifle was. Shaking his head subconsciously, he said with some nostalgia: "At the beginning of the battlefield in Mexico, the M16-A4 assault rifle was really accurate. ”

The atmosphere seemed to be harmonious with Liszt's question, but Major Leslie still smiled and nodded as before: "The current M16-A4 assault rifle is only equipped with infantry units, and the individual weapon in the hands of mechanized infantry units is still the M4A1 assault rifle. ”

Major Leslie smiled at Liszt, but his gaze swept over the twenty or so Soviet prisoners crouched with their heads in their hands, being solemnly guarded by the scouts. Slowly licking the corners of his mouth, there was a little excitement in his eyes, and when he looked at the past, he nodded his head one by one, and there was a little excitement in his flat tone: "Oh, this is really good, what a surprising record." ”

"Perhaps."

But Liszt just nodded in response, he didn't have much emotion for this group of Soviet prisoners. Even if it was sent to that group of psychologically twisted scientists, or if they were still experimenting in the vault, it didn't matter much to him, these were just enemies. What he is focusing on now is the attitude of the Anchorage Line.

Frowning slightly, Liszt stretched out his hand and pointed to the two scouts who were idle next to him, gestured to the side of the machine gun bunker and said, "Bring out that group of Canadians, and that Soviet." The two scouts immediately put away their work and walked towards the machine-gun bunker, looking at the slowly raised eyebrows of Major Leslie next to him, Liszt said, "There are nine more Canadians." ”

Nine panicked Canadians and the bearded Soviet soldier were driven out of the machine-gun bunker, and the scouts next to them watched cautiously with their guns in their hands, their solemn faces not suspecting any attempt to escape, and would shoot.

"God, Canadian?"

Major Leslie's eyes were already slightly widened, and his calm face twitched slightly, but his excellent cultivation made him still calm his heart, with a smile on the corner of his mouth like before, he slowly turned his head to look at Liszt, and said softly as if telling a story: "I really don't know how the next story will develop." ”

But he did not hesitate at all, beckoned to the nine US Federal Army soldiers who followed behind him, and ordered without looking back: "You stay here and take care of the prisoners, and no one is allowed to take them without my orders." When his words fell, he looked at Liszt and smiled: "And Captain Liszt, now you need to go to the Anchorage Line with me, and the nine Canadians." ”