The rotors spun, tearing through the air with a roaring sound, like a terrifying monster, flying towards this direction in the depths of the forest. The flocks of whirlpooled birds seemed to be frightened, and they all quacked and flew in all directions, and in a few seconds, all the birds in the forest had disappeared without a trace, except for the helicopter, all painted army green.

"Armed for support?"

Squinting slightly, Liszt had already seen the open machine-gun turrets on the plane, as well as the rockets on the short wings on both sides, which were also firmly mounted and ready to be fired. But Liszt is hidden in this forest, and his whole body is in a gilly suit, so that even if he is separated by a distance of dozens of meters, he can't find his existence without careful observation, let alone a helicopter four or five hundred meters above the ground? He took a deep breath, and to be on the safe side, he let himself lie down more and more, hiding in the dense forest like a dense bush.

The helicopter is also the Mi-24 Hind armed transport helicopter, as the most classic Soviet armed transport helicopter, with fast flight speed and thicker armor, it can easily break through the enemy's anti-aircraft fire, so as to quickly transport troops and materials. And the constant 12.7mm heavy machine gun under the cockpit, as well as the rockets hanging up and down the short wings on both sides, are still a nightmare for light infantry units and light armored units, and units with portable anti-aircraft missiles do not dare to act rashly.

Orthodox man-portable anti-aircraft missiles have a range of up to 4,000 meters and a speed of Mach 2. An overload of more than 20G is required to pose an effective threat to military helicopters. And the air is three-dimensional. Evasive maneuvers can be performed up, down, left, and right. As for the Mi-24 Hind armed transport helicopter, which is already known for its high mobility, as long as it is found that an anti-aircraft missile is coming, when it is in an altitude area of more than 3,000 meters, it even needs to do a standard 3.5G maneuver, and it can be evaded quite easily.

Liszt did not have man-portable anti-aircraft missiles and could not pose a threat to the armed transport helicopter, so he could only choose to lurk in the bushes, squinting slightly at the gradual landing. The helicopter, which seemed to be probing the situation, slowly clenched Winchester in his hand. Although even the reinforced Winchester in his hand could not penetrate the steel armor of the Mi-24 Hind transport gunship, as long as the helicopter landed on the ground, then it would be another slaughter!

However, the Mi-24 Hind transport helicopter finally stopped its downward trend, and it seemed that it had also discovered this area strewn with corpses, and it roared as the pilot pulled it up, and continued to fly towards the sky. But instead of leaving, the helicopter circled around the open area where the Soviets had been killed, and the ground observation port had been opened. A vague figure was there, carefully observing the scene of the massacre below with a telescope.

"If I had a sniper rifle, then you would come down and accompany them!"

Liszt squinted slightly. At more than 1,500 meters, the helicopter didn't make much noise, not much louder than the sound of the waves crashing under the cliff next to it, and even if it looked like it was looking at the sky, it could only be spotted as a seabird. But Liszt knew that if any abnormality appeared in this dense forest, I was afraid that the 12.7mm heavy machine gun turret under this armed transport helicopter would instantly open fire and pour their firepower from top to bottom!

The smell of blood in his nose became stronger and stronger, and it was impossible to tell whether it was an American or a Soviet one when the wind blew, and Liszt shook his head, slowly propped himself up, and carefully knelt on the ground. He could no longer collect the corpses of the American federal soldiers, and even the nameplates were gone, and there was no way to identify them. Drawing another cross on his chest, he shook his head and said, "That's all I can do, and that's probably what you need most." ”

He slowly closed his eyes in silence, and when he opened them three seconds later, his eyes were already calm. After Liszt has experienced too much, at least he has been extremely tenacious in his heart, and learning to make trade-offs on the battlefield is the most important knowledge that any veteran should learn. Retreating slightly to the back, Liszt's eyes glanced at the helicopter that was still hovering back and forth in the sky through the gap in the leaves, Winchester in his hand was in his arms, and just wanted to turn around and leave directly, but his face changed suddenly: "No! ”

Liszt's figure was like that of a dexterous ape, and he fell back into the bush where he was at great speed, even with his whole body on the ground, trying to let the branches of the bush cover his gilly suit more invisibly. And his ears were pressed to the ground, and his gaze followed his somewhat crooked body through the gaps between the branches and leaves, looking not far away at the forest that was still lush and seemed to have not changed at all.

"Ten people? No, thirty people, no, one platoon of more than fifty people! ”

His ears were pressed against the ground, and the slight vibration reached his ears. Liszt's expression was extremely solemn, although there was no abnormality on the path deep in the forest in front of him, but his face became more and more serious, and he even gritted his teeth and clenched the shotgun in his hand, because in the growing vibration in his ears, Soviet soldiers with AKM assault rifles also quickly appeared in the forest path.

They were extremely fast, and even their faces were panting, but their faces were extremely serious. Even the AKM assault rifles in their hands were clutched in their arms, swaying slowly with the undulations of their rapid running. But the muzzle of the gun was still faintly aimed upward, and looking at the posture of the arm, I knew that if I encountered the enemy, I was afraid that it would not take a second to enter the tactical posture.

"Wait, there's more!"

Liszt's brow was furrowed, but his head was looking upwards, and with the roar of the rotors piercing the air, three Mi-24 Hind transport helicopters also appeared over the dense forest. They circled rapidly, the machine gun turret under the front compartment had been opened, and the 12.7mm heavy machine guns were aimed at the forest below, and as the Soviet soldiers quickly appeared in the open space of the cliff face, they also lowered their altitude, almost flying above the canopy.

It seemed that the scene of the tragic massacre had stimulated the group of Soviet soldiers, and the strings of catapults made a violent sound, and although Liszt did not speak Russian, he knew that the meaning of those words was not a good thing. And Liszt was not ready to stay here, slowly crawling towards the rear, Liszt looked at the forest path around him that there were no Soviet soldiers, but in the opposite direction he bent down and walked carefully towards the forest without a road.

A platoon of more than 50 Soviet soldiers, and with preparations in advance, Liszt did not want to resist head-on. In particular, the four helicopters were still hovering in the sky, and even appeared above Liszt's head sometimes, and the wind-blown wind shook the strips of cloth on his gilly suit slightly. I am afraid that if there is a fierce firefight, the helicopter that has been prepared for a long time will instantly spray out the ferocious heavy machine guns, and if the battle is deadlocked, even the rockets hanging under it will rush out in the bomb nest, turning the area of hundreds of meters in front of it into a sea of fire!

But Liszt's retreating figure stopped, his keen and auditory sense had sensed something wrong, and he slowly half-knelt on the ground, his hand aimed at the dense forest. It wasn't a forest path, but in his eyes, soldiers in Soviet uniforms were walking over with AKM assault rifles, and the bayonets were installed under the barrels, and everyone was four or five meters apart, and the bushes were searched!

"Seems to be surrounded again? It's a frustrating thing. ”

Liszt took a deep breath, he looked at the Soviet soldiers in the depths of the dense forest in front of him, more than fifty meters away from him, but his face couldn't help frowning slightly. But he didn't panic too much, because such a scatter in this dense forest also symbolized that the Soviets were just searching aimlessly, and even if they found his location and exchanged fire, the gunship overhead could not confirm whether there were friendly troops, and did not dare to launch rockets easily, so as not to cause accidental injury.

But seeing the Soviet soldiers who were getting closer and closer, and the bushes were all being played with bayonets, Winchester in Liszt's hand was also clenched. He turned his head to look at the cliff behind him, an infantry platoon that had begun to sort out the corpses of his comrades, and the breath that he had inhaled deeply in his chest slowly exhaled, and his eyes were also indifferent: "Do you think that only you have more people?" ”

In the face of at least two platoons of Soviet soldiers, nearly 100 people surrounded the perimeter, Liszt could not easily escape alone. Not to mention the helicopter gunship in the sky, even if he jumped into the water, he was probably strafed by the heavy machine gun when he was drifting with the current. Although the sea water can slow down the power of the bullet, if he can't dive to a depth of four or five meters, the 12.7mm heavy machine gun with a full charge of the Soviet-standard heavy warhead can still make him have holes all over his body in the seawater!

"Taste the wrath of the Marines."

Squinting slightly, the retina in Liszt's eyes already showed the option of recruiting soldiers. And looking at the options of the soldiers one by one, he has also determined the size and type of his soldiers. The data chain spread out violently on his body, and only he could see the data stream had appeared around him, and Liszt felt the soldiers who were lying in the bushes like him, scattered quite carefully, and the corners of his mouth were also a smile: "Weak? No, I'm just recharging! ”

PS: Ask for a monthly pass, cough cough, ask for a monthly pass... Anyway, should the plot be accelerated? To tell you the truth, I'm going to go into the Fallout Wasteland in half a million words, and if you want to hurry up then talk about it in the book review area, I'll deal with it at my discretion. After all, I personally liked the pre-war world... By the way, the name of the protagonist in the wasteland has been decided, called "Military Court", haha, it's quite hanging, isn't it~ (To be continued.) )