Anchorage infantry in full gear had already appeared on this temporary position, and one by one they all gathered and quickly filled the original defense line built by Liszt, holding the M16 assault rifle in their hands and half-kneeling, and at the same time forming a semi-circular temporary firing position, carefully guarding the surrounding situation.

However, the Nook transport plane still slid quickly one by one, and in almost five minutes, in front of the still burning Sain County, there were about one hundred and eighty Anchorage infantry. And looking at their extremely standard tactical movements, as well as their indifferent appearance to the corpses and battlefields around them, they can already detect that this is the real elite Anchorage warrior who has seen blood killings.

A large number of light and heavy machine guns have also been erected, and the muzzles of the black holes are aimed at the direction of the Canadian layer's attack, and the faces of each one are also contemptuous of life, and expressionless indifference. They are all regular soldiers who have come down from the Mexican battlefield, have experienced at least a dozen fierce battles of Mexican guerrillas, and are all a group of elite veterans.

"It's a big scene."

Liszt squinted slightly, he looked at the Chinook transport plane that had risen again after transporting the infantry, and the gusting wind made him feel the surging power when he stood more than fifty meters away. He took out a box of cigarettes in his chest slightly, curled up his hand and lit it in his mouth, only to look at the Black Hawk gunship that landed, slowly licked his lower lip and snorted coldly: "But just like in the movie, the dashing police officer is always a few minutes late." ”

The mellow gas entered his lungs in his throat and slowly spewed out in his nose as he breathed, but then it was scattered by the violent wind. Liszt squinted as the Black Hawk helicopter landed on the ground. Major Leslie and two other soldiers jumping down. but the gaze passed through them. It was placed in the county of Saine that was still burning.

The alien spaceship has now been engulfed in flames, and half of the houses that were smashed have all collapsed, covering up the spaceship that was not huge in the first place, and now it seems that except for the specific location he remembered before, strangers can't find that there is an alien spaceship buried in it with the naked eye.

The sightings of aliens in the Radiant Wasteland are not so uncommon or strange. Just look at the energy attack weapons such as freeze guns and laser guns that have been circulating in the wasteland, and you can know that they have definitely referred to alien technology. Otherwise, the post-war world will not be able to stabilize even the basic social order. How can we research energy weapons that have not been fully equipped on a large scale before the war? If you think about it with your brain, it's not realistic.

This world obviously understands the importance of alien technology, and looking at the serious appearance of the Anchorage Line, and the solemn tone of Major Leslie, you can already know that this world has also begun to search for a large number of alien crashed spaceships, in an attempt to improve the level of science and technology in their own country.

"In terms of pre-war information, it is still too scarce."

Enjoying the mellow gas, Liszt slowly put the half-lit cigarette in his hand still on the ground, and before the wind from the helicopter blew it away, Liszt's combat boots crushed on it. The cigarette with the red dot was completely crushed in the dirt. And Liszt looked at Major Leslie, who was walking briskly in front of him, looked at him lightly and nodded, "See you again." Major Leslie. ”

"You don't seem happy to see me? I don't think this is the time to talk about that. ”

Walking briskly, Major Leslie slowly pressed the brimmed hat on his head, and the Black Hawk gunship behind him had risen again, roaring into the fleet of aircraft circling back and forth. And Major Leslie looked at the slightly depressed and angry face on Liszt's face in front of him, and finally a little smile on his solemn face: "The matter has been settled?" ”

The Black Hawk gunship climbed spectacularly, and Liszt looked up at the dexterous and powerful appearance, but the corners of his mouth curled up into a mocking smile. Slowly lowering his head, he looked at Major Leslie and said softly, "Resolved, unfortunately, Major, you are five minutes late." ”

"I wish I hadn't missed anything in the past five minutes."

Nodding his head slowly, Major Leslie was also smiling, but his gaze narrowed slightly as he looked at the mockery on the corner of Liszt's mouth in front of him. The ground was a filthy mess, covered with stumbles of internal organs and limbs, and the scorching heat from the explosion had blackened a lot of soil. The smile on Major Leslie's face slowly dissipated, but his eyes were refocused on Liszt, who was close at hand, and his voice changed slightly as he gritted his teeth: "You, have you come into contact with those things?" ”

"Those things? No, no, Major Leslie, I don't quite understand what those things you are talking about. ”

The mocking smile on the corner of Liszt's mouth still appeared faintly, and his body slowly leaned forward, his eyes met Major Leslie's eyes, and his eyes were also serious, Liszt took a deep breath, as if suppressing the anger in his heart, and said slowly and softly: "If someone said that there were aliens in the world before, I would only walk away with disdain." ”

"Major Liszt, I have to say that your courage is truly astounding."

A long breath came out of Major Lester's mouth, and the smile on his face had retracted. Major Lester slowly gritted his teeth, squinted his eyes at Liszt, and wanted to say something, but his eyes looked at the messy ground, and he couldn't help but nod his head slowly, and his tone was quite solemn: "You're going to get in touch with a terrible circle." ”

Looking at Major Lester's solemn face, it was almost fundamentally different from the formulaic smile he had before. This solemnity made Lister couldn't help but smile, looked at the extremely serious and serious face of Major Lester in front of him, nodded his head lightly and said, "Amazing circle? He turned around slowly, and at his feet, a fragment of an alien disintegration spear was there, and Liszt bent down and slowly picked it up, put it in front of his eyes, and said lightly: "For example, these things?" ”

"These things? There's more to that circle than you've ever known since you were born! ”

Major Lester's eyes had narrowed, and his eyes swept over what seemed to be the butt of a gun in Liszt's hand, but he still couldn't help but nod slightly. But he didn't say anything, especially looking at the messy ground behind Liszt, turning his head to a waiter next to him and saying, "Tell those guys that you can come down and clean up." ”

His words were clearly pointed, but Major Lester did not mean to explain. And as the soldier behind him pressed the headset in his ear, as if he had said something, five of the dozen or so Black Hawk helicopters in the sky that were still hovering and guarding immediately broke away from the fleet and slowly landed in the open space below.

When the five Black Hawk helicopters landed firmly on the ground, more than a dozen U.S. Army troops, also heavily armed, jumped down. They looked around, looked around for a while, and then walked quickly towards the place where Liszt and Lester were, and the leader saluted the two with a standard military posture, and then looked at Liszt with an expressionless face and said: "Hello Major, about today's sudden situation, I will be responsible for dealing with the aftermath." ”

"Hello, Captain."

Liszt smiled slightly, but there was not the slightest smile in his appearance. And his eyes swept over the shoulders of the same young man in front of him, but his brows couldn't help but raise slightly, and he nodded lightly and said, "Maybe you can handle it well, then there is nothing to do with me?" Patting the dust on his cuffs with his hand, Liszt looked at Major Leicester and shrugged, "Then I can continue to carry out the order to build a guard post?" ”

"I'm sorry, Major Liszt, but your jokes are not entertaining in the slightest, and now the seriousness is the signing of a confidentiality agreement with me in response to what you have seen today."

The captain did not have the slightest verbal argument with Liszt, and his expressionless face swept over Major Lester next to him, but there was no inquiry in his expression. His military rank is not high, but his identity is extremely mysterious, and he also doesn't care that Major Leicester in front of him is the intelligence chief of the entire Anchorage Line, and he doesn't care what Liszt's identity was before, he just said lightly: "Moreover, I want to know where that alien spaceship went?" ”

Liszt squinted slightly, and the commanding tone of the second lieutenant in front of him made him a little uncomfortable. But his brow couldn't help but furrow even more, and he suddenly remembered the O'Neill who had been in the small town at the beginning. Just like this person, there is a faint pride, with a vague arrogance, as if he is a superior person.

There was a slight cold snort in his nose, and Liszt also remembered the mysterious department after he came out of the underground research institute, and subconsciously clenched his fists, but Liszt's eyes looked at the burning Saine County next to him, raised his chin and gestured to look over there and said: "It's in Saine County, this fire blocks the view, I don't know where it is." ”

"Saine County? This is good. ”

The proud captain nodded, and didn't care whether what Liszt said was true or not, and immediately pressed the headset with more advanced communication in his ear, and ordered the subordinates who followed him one by one: "Find out where the target is, call the exclusive transport plane to arrive, and ask the third group of troops to come and deal with the aftermath." And he paused, but his eyes were on Liszt again, but his tone did not decrease in the slightest: "The third type of troops are contact with living corpses. (To be continued.) )