The noise was undisguised, and the thin wooden door could not block the transmission of the sound at all. I don't know who turned on the stereo, but with the sound of laughter, the shrill DJ music has also appeared in the room on the second floor, and the lights in the building seem to be shaking.

It seemed to be some kind of interesting party in it, which made the elites of the Anchorage defense line behind Liszt a little dumbfounded for a while. The place didn't look like a heavily guarded military airport at all, but reminded them of white-collar apartments. Now it seems that a few friends get together on the weekend, turn on the stereo and drink beer, while talking about which beauty's **** is the biggest, while lighting the big-hemp all night long.

"Leave them alone, it's a good opportunity for us."

Liszt's voice instantly appeared in everyone's headsets, relieving the soldiers who were looking at the second floor. This is a great opportunity, at least it is better to meet these guys than to meet those elite troops who are extremely vigilant. At least they don't have to worry about how high the combat power of this group of guys is, and daring to party in such a heavily guarded area has already shown that these guys are not much better than those ruffians at Juno City Air Base.

Spat at the side fiercely, Liszt carefully hunched his waist and walked forward, and the Anchorage elites behind him quickly followed, but they still carefully aimed their rifles at the second floor, vigilantly watching the movement inside. But everything was fairly normal, and when they rounded the end of the airport to the other side of the runway, they didn't notice anything else out of the ordinary.

"Very well, let's go."

Liszt was at the forefront, and his ability to anticipate danger was quite acute, compared to the ten Anchorage elites behind him. He is always the first to spot danger. And their whole bodies have been covered with camouflage nets, covered by fine branches and bushes, not to mention that in this dim forest, there is nothing unusual at all when they are far away.

The M16 assault rifle was pointed forward, and Liszt's breathing had slowed, but his steps and body were as dexterous as a beaver. I quickly crossed the two-story building and came to the other side of the runway. Turning his head to see the soldiers behind him quickly follow, his slowly lifting heart gradually let go, took out the communication device in his pocket, but frowned and looked at the green dot on the map that was less than three hundred meters, but the uneasiness in his heart still rose.

He remembered what the guy waiting for help had said, and when he opened the map coordinates, the Canadian agents who were chasing him would immediately discover his location. But Liszt had not noticed the shadow of half of the agents until now, and not even a single person in the camp behind him who was partying was alarmed.

"It seems to be getting weirder and weirder."

The green dot on the communicator's map remained motionless. And Liszt's brows couldn't help frowning tightly, from the time he got the information after he went to the island, until now he was less than three hundred meters away from that point, and the members of the Enclave organization who were waiting for rescue had not changed the slightest position, as if they were waiting for him quietly. But a person who is being pursued by enemy agents, even to the point of being forced to call for help, will really wait there quietly for rescue?

This. Even a cadet who has never experienced war would not believe it, let alone Liszt? He took a deep breath. The sour smell in the air that was common in the forest made Liszt's brows furrow. But he didn't find anything special, and his keen eyes still didn't find any suspicious movements, and finally looked down at the screen of the communicator, looking at the motionless green dot on the map, which made the uneasiness in his heart start to beat more and more.

"Approaching the target. Everyone, be vigilant. ”

Turning his head to look behind him, the ten heavily armed Anchorage elites were holding the weapons in their hands, carefully alerting and observing the movements around them. Liszt's heart was also a little more relaxed, turned around and bowed slightly, and walked towards the slightly raised hill in front of him. For these ten veterans behind him. Liszt also chose trust, after all, when he chose this rescue team, he had already sought the best elements in the whole army to join them.

All of these guys had fought in the Mexican campaign, and had experienced endless law and order warfare against the guerrillas on the Mexican battlefield. Everyone has killed someone on the battlefield at one time or another, and the experience is no worse than those elite special forces members. Even the real aliens were shot into a sieve by the rifles in their hands, and what was there to fear about the Canadian agents on this small island?

Everyone followed Liszt cautiously towards the front, their faces extremely cautious, but there was only indifference in their eyes. The M16 assault rifle and M249 light machine gun in their hands were already aimed at the top of the hill in front of them, and as long as the slightest movement came, I am afraid that it would be a metal frenzy that broke out in an instant!

Gently raising his legs and stepping forward, the M16 assault rifle in Liszt's hand was still aimed at the top of the hill in front of him, but the eyes in his eyes that slightly overflowed with green data streams made him turn the muzzle of the gun in an instant. His pace had stopped, and the overflow of data in his eyes that only he could see had stabilized, but the muzzle of the rifle in Liszt's hand had already been aimed at the halfway up the mountain a few meters ahead, and he said in a slow low voice: "Sir, it's a pleasure to see you at night." ”

The Anchorage elite behind him was stunned for a moment, but everyone's movements stopped directly, and they bent down with their respective weapons in their hands, carefully scanning the complex woodland environment around them. Two others approached Liszt with M16 assault rifles, carefully watching the surroundings, but also aimed their guns at the top of the hill.

"Alaska isn't a Hawaiian beach, and if you're willing to moonbathe under the dirt, then I respect your choice, even if it's a surprising hobby."

Looking at the hill in front of him, where there was no movement at all, Liszt couldn't help but let out a cold snort. The data flow in his eyes was still shallowly overflowing, and although he couldn't see the people hidden under the soil layer in front of him, he could still feel it through his eyes, which was a more wonderful ability. But Liszt didn't think too deeply, just took half a step back, and said slowly: "But there are still twenty minutes to go before half past ten, and if you are sure to hide here, then we will choose to leave." ”

The soldiers behind Liszt frowned slightly, but their eyes also looked towards the mountainside where Liszt's gun was pointing, but they did not find anything suspicious. It seemed to be an ordinary layer of mountainside soil, and there seemed to be some weeds growing on it, and it was quite lush, and apparently they didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.

But they still pointed their guns at the mountainside, just as Liszt had done. They looked at Liszt's cautious appearance and had already chosen to believe. Especially after even the most unlikely aliens have been killed by them, their belief in Liszt has almost reached its peak, and they are subconsciously willing to believe Liszt!

"Major Liszt, I'm glad you came here at the same time."

There was a sudden sound in the soil layer that had been indistinguishable, and as the sudden sound sounded, a pair of hands slowly appeared in the soil layer, and then a figure covered in dirt slowly stood up. He took off the breathing mask on his face, looked at the soldiers around him who were still slightly stunned, but looked at the expressionless Liszt, and showed a slight smile: "It's really okay." ”

He slowly patted the dirt on his body, and these small gadgets also made him a little uncomfortable, but his eyes looked at Liszt, and he said with a slight mockery in his tone: "Your nose seems to be more sensitive than that of some animals, and it is surprising that you can find me here." ”

"Surprised? I don't think there's anything surprising to me. ”

Liszt frowned at this guy covered in mud, but his brows couldn't help but furrow slightly. These Enclave-born people are quite arrogant, as O'Neill and Evan can tell. Now that he was immune, he just turned around with a cold snort, and said to this guy at the same time: "I don't have time to make any jokes to you, if you want to leave, it's best to keep up with us, if something happens, we can also try our best to protect you." ”

The guy covered in dirt immediately followed, and the submachine gun in his hand was already in his hand. But he looked at the silent environment around him, and the two-story building not far away that was still lit up, his teeth were already clenched tightly, and he gasped deeply a few times, as if to relieve the fear in his heart, and said to Liszt in front of him: "You must protect me, even if all of you die in battle!" ”

His words were quite merciless, making the eyes of the ten Anchorage line elites around him subconsciously glance at him. But this guy didn't feel anything wrong at all, and carefully followed Liszt with the submachine gun in his hand, not paying attention to the others at all.

PS: Thank you very much, the monthly ticket instantly rushed to sixty, haha, in the sci-fi monthly ticket list, I am almost in the top twenty. Although the group of people in front of them are simply beasts... It's all two or three hundred monthly tickets, but I believe that as long as I work hard, you can still continue to vote for monthly tickets! Thank you all for your monthly pass! Thank you all for your tips! I'm going to stick to it! Hang on! Well, I admit that I owe you 22 chapters now... It's just that I think why some, the sadness of the balls? TOT (To be continued.) )