Liszt stood still, the tactical flashlight in his hand sweeping across the street with a dazzling pillar of light along his wrist. And his gaze also became deeper, and the scene in front of him made him can't help but take a few quick steps forward, but he also stopped again, looked ahead and said slowly: "This really surprised me." ”

Old Bunard and three other soldiers followed, and the two tactical flashlights in their hands gathered together to illuminate the street in front of them more and more clearly. A pitch-black object appeared in front of their eyes, and they didn't recognize it as a temporary fortification before, because the black objects were armored vehicles!

Three M1A2 "Abrams Tank" main battle tanks were standing side by side in the middle of the road, the black hole muzzle was facing them like that, in this lonely and silent street, Liszt and Old Bunard They didn't have any meaning to speak for a while, and they all fell into silence.

"Let's move on."

Slowly, with a hoarse voice, old Bunnard spoke, and walked first towards the front. He knew all these tanks, and even the infantry fighting vehicle behind the tank he vaguely remembered the driver. Because these tanks and infantry fighting vehicles, which were the main armored forces under his command, were now abandoned like this, and even looking at the muzzle, not even a single shot was fired.

The tactical flashlights in their hands found the gap between the tanks, and easily passed through the steel beast, and everyone's mood was gloomy and depressed. With three main battle tanks blocking here, plus two infantry fighting vehicles for fire support, it was difficult for even an infantry regiment to storm the street head-on, and now it was easy to give up.

What made the old Bunnard even more angry and depressed was that he, as the supreme commander of these tanks and infantry fighting vehicles in the state of war, did not know the slightest information. And he also confirmed that he had not signed any order to let the soldiers who had been stationed on the street abandon the street, the road he had ordered to be garrisoned, before they even had time to drive away from the tanks.

The streets were still silent and dark, not the slightest U.S. Army soldier appeared, and no horrible deathclaws jumped out of the darkness. Only temporary fortifications made of sandbags appeared on the sides of the street from time to time, or firing positions on the balconies of apartment buildings on both sides, which were also converted into sandbags.

These are standard urban warfare fortifications, and the army of the old Bunar obviously has its own understanding of urban warfare, and the defense lines arranged, whether it is air defense or ground attack positions, are all arranged in an orderly manner, and even the firepower has reached the level of excess firepower, I am afraid that it is also extremely vigilant against the unknown monster.

Along the way, Liszt and Old Bunard did not stop much at all, because those defensive positions were already empty, and there was no need to continue probing. And as they moved forward, the abandoned infantry fighting vehicles and tanks also made their hearts heavier and heavier.

"There's the temporary command ahead, but it still looks like it's given up."

Old Bunard looked at a supermarket in front of him, but the brows on his face became more and more wrinkled, it was indeed the location of the temporary headquarters he chose because of the openness, and it could be seen by looking at the sandbags and other temporary fortifications around it, but looking at the still silent appearance, he couldn't help but clench his fists, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Without my order, if you move troops casually, even if it is the Federal Command, you have to give me an explanation." ”

As the commander of a unit, and the direct commander who directly leads this unit, but without any notice, his superiors transferred all his troops, which is no longer a problem of a bad nature, and even for old Bunnard, it is already a great insult, and no commander will tolerate such a humiliating order!

"Will there be any news left? After losing communication, they can't reach us, and they may leave some useful information in the command room. ”

One of the soldiers in charge of communications spoke slowly, he also held a tactical flashlight in his hand, and the condensed pillar of light swept over the supermarket that had been used as a temporary headquarters, and said with a slight frown: "I think this will definitely leave a message, after all, there should be a reason for such a hasty retreat, it is impossible to take everything inside." ”

"Then we'll go over and have a look."

Old Bunard took two deep breaths of air, calmed the anger in his heart, and the AKS-74U short assault rifle in his hand was already in his hand, and now that he was in anger, he was not afraid of any enemy that appeared. And old Bunard turned his head and said to Liszt: "Be careful." ”

No one knew what would appear inside, just like the deathclaws that had been encountered before, which appeared extremely abruptly. Liszt walked in front of the Winchester M1887 shotgun first, but his brows couldn't help frowning, and when he approached the door of the supermarket, a faint fishy smell in his nose made him can't help but sniff lightly, but his footsteps stopped, he lowered his body and held the gun, and said slowly: "The smell of blood is very strong." ”

As he spoke, there was no movement in his body, and he listened slightly, but there was no suspicious sound. Winchester in his hand aimed at the door, Liszt gritted the tactical flashlight with his teeth, and slowly walked towards the supermarket, and the muzzle of the gun, which could bloom in the darkness at that moment, was always aimed at the front, not daring to be careless.

An American soldier next to him quickly came to the side door, the M4A1 assault rifle in his hand clenched, and although his face could not be seen clearly in the dark, he could still feel the tension on his face. Swallowing slowly, he leaned against the sandbag on the side of the supermarket wall, nodded at Li Sijie, did not speak, but made a few gestures with his hand: "Did you break the door?" ”

His movements are standard tactical moves, and although the Urban Counterterrorism and Rapid Reaction Forces are better at it, he is certainly proficient in the most important technique in urban warfare. As long as Liszt nodded, then he would quickly turn sideways to the door and kick the door open with his own foot, so that Liszt could rush in at great speed, so that no enemy had time to react!

But Liszt shook his head, and he himself slowly walked forward, the tactical flashlight in his mouth clenched tightly with his teeth moving with his gaze. Pushing open the door of the tempered glass with his hand, with the crisp sound of a bell, Liszt had already opened the door of this supermarket, but a strong smell of blood and fishy smell came directly to his face.

"Damn! What's going on?! ”

Behind him, Bunnard held an AKS-74U short assault rifle in the back realm, and at the same time followed Liszt's steps little by little into the supermarket that was originally requisitioned as a temporary headquarters. The strong smell of blood made him want to be nauseous, but he forced himself to look at the supermarket, but he clenched his teeth tightly, and held back his voice as if he was roaring in his throat: "What's going on?!" ”

In this supermarket, which was requisitioned as a temporary headquarters, the area where the commodity shelves were originally placed had already been emptied, but the area where communication equipment and liaison equipment should have been placed were lying on the ground with more than 20 US Army soldiers lying on the ground, just a cursory look, there were more than 20 people!

"It's a battlefield...... Field hospitals? ”

A soldier stationed outside also walked in slowly, but when he saw the situation inside the supermarket, and the strong smell of blood, he suddenly retched, clenched his fists and subconsciously took two steps back, stared at old Bunard with wide eyes and said urgently: "General, what's going on?" ”

In the pillar of light of the tactical flashlight, the soldiers of the US Army were lying on the ground, with their eyes wide open, their mouths wide open, and they looked at the ceiling in a daze, as if they had fallen into a stupor. But anyone who sees their chests, their abdomen, and the wounds that almost tore them in half will know that these poor soldiers lying here have been dead for a long time.

The dark red blood has become a patch in the supermarket, and the rich smell of blood seems to have turned the entire supermarket into a slaughterhouse. Liszt slowly squinted his eyes at the front, and he felt uncomfortable with the corpses in this small space and the limited light source in this small space, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and said, "Is this a morgue?" ”

"Who's there?!"

When they were silently watching the corpses inside the supermarket, the soldier in charge of the guard came from outside the door, slightly surprised. When Lister subconsciously raised his Winchester M1887 shotgun to hide behind the wall to investigate, the soldier quickly retreated to the supermarket and quickly reported to Buenard: "There is someone in the bush on the left." ”

But before he finished speaking, as the beam of light of the tactical flashlight shone there, a U.S. Army officer holding an M4A1 assault rifle in his arms stood up, as if he couldn't adapt to the dazzling light of the tactical flashlight, just beckoned to them, tilted his head sideways and said loudly: "I am the U.S. Federal Army, the 16th Mechanized Brigade of the Rapid Reaction Force, and the commander of E Company, Sofitel!" ”

"Commander Sofitel of E Company? What a coincidence..."

Liszt's tactical flashlight swept over Sofitel who stood up, but instead of staying, it swept along the garden where the bushes were behind him, but the gray mist and the gloomy light made it impossible to see the complex situation of the garden. Gritting his teeth slightly, Liszt turned his head to Bunard and asked, "General, do you know him?" ”

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