Vault 32

Chapter 135
Heroic characters are very popular in the American Federation. Once a hero appears by their side, the extremely fast speed of public opinion will spread the reputation of this character quickly.Especially after going through two or three heroic incidents, this heroic figure will quickly spread to everyone's ears, and even become the object of admiration for some people.

Just like in the US federal army, Lister's reputation can be compared to that of some senior commanders.And when certain battlefield difficulties arise, Lister's reputation is enough to take over the middle-level command, and even directly order the grassroots troops to obey his command. This will not cause resentment among the grassroots troops, but will instead raise unlimited hope.

The U.S. federal pilot, who was originally impatient and deeply suspicious, subconsciously stopped the words he was about to mock when he heard Liszt's name, especially looking up and down at Liszt's fully armed Suddenly, he nodded, took out his M1911 semi-automatic pistol, and asked hesitantly, "Are you the guy who killed prisoners in the Mexican battlefield and was ordered to retire by the court-martial?"

"If you think I was, I was, but I don't think my approach was wrong at the time. I made the right choice at the time."

Slightly snorting in his nasal cavity, Liszt turned around and walked towards the thick dense forest. His face also twitched slightly when he heard the question from the American federal pilot behind him.He waved his hand and gestured to the scattered Marines, but he stood still slowly, turned around and said calmly, "Time is running out, it's best to keep up."

Without continuing to pay attention to the pilot, Liszt walked quickly towards the dense forest ahead. The marines around him also held weapons and dispersed carefully around, cautiously and dexterously following Liszt's. figure.Even if someone passed by the pilot's side, they didn't say much, as if he didn't exist.

"Really."

The pilot licked his lips and watched them gradually walking towards the forest. He gritted his teeth and swallowed the words he wanted to curse. His legs quickly followed their steps. Tail.Looking at the figure of Liszt in front of him, he quickly caught up with him and said to him slightly out of breath: "My code name is period. If you don't mind, I still hope to find the secret passage back to the American Federation as soon as possible."

"Period? This name is really strange. Does your family like mathematics?"

Stepping forward quickly, Liszt didn't make any tactical moves, but his eyes scanned his face vigilantly, and even when he was walking, his ears shook slightly.His body has been strengthened, his vision and hearing are extremely sharp, and with that terrifying sixth sense, even if there is an enemy lurking in front of him, Liszt can faintly detect it.

While stretching out his hand to push aside the dense bushes in front of him, Liszt turned his head and looked at the pilot who followed closely behind him, but his face mocked the obviously false code name: "As a pilot of the United States Federation, do you have any special missions?" , can’t even reveal your own name?”

The self-proclaimed full-stop pilot showed a slight displeasure on his face, but he held back and didn't force his anger. He didn't know whether it was because of Liszt's reputation or because he was trapped in this strange virgin forest, so he coughed lightly. He gently reminded Liszt in front of him: "Mr. Liszt, I think you have also served as an elite army, and we can't inquire about some missions casually."

"Oh, of course, special missions."

Nodding his head, Liszt continued to walk forward indifferently. To be honest, this pilot named Period had nothing to do with him at all.If it weren't for the United States, the country where he had lived for more than [-] years, and he still had a little bit of concern, he would have ordered everyone to hide to avoid being discovered by the Soviets or Canadians.

A fighter jet invaded its own airspace, was shot down and exploded, and the pilot escaped by parachuting. This is simply the most suspenseful movie plot.According to the routine in the movie, or the normal way of investigation, it is to send a large number of light infantry to search this area, and at the same time send a large number of helicopters to patrol continuously to assist the search of ground infantry.

"Wait, be quiet!"

But while they were still marching, Liszt raised his left hand instantly, and at the same time his Winchester shotgun was already tucked under the armpit of his right arm.Slightly frowning, Liszt slowly raised his head and looked at the sky, and after more than ten seconds, a helicopter whizzed past the top of the tree canopy, just looking at the direction of the flight, it was the period machine next to it The primeval forest where the teacher parachuted!

The huge light blue parachute is still hanging on the canopy, as long as you can see this abrupt color at a glance in the sky.And this parachute is like a conspicuous reference object. As long as you rely on the parachute as the center to draw an area, the huge number of Canadians or Soviets may be able to firmly block this mountain range, even if it is a fly. None of them could fly out.

As an elite pilot of the United States Federation, he can be called a top pilot, and he also understands this truth.Especially looking at the Soviet Mi-24 Hind armed transport helicopter flying past, his expression changed suddenly, and he followed Liszt a few steps, and hurriedly said behind Liszt: "I'm not kidding, I really have to, as soon as possible!" Back to the Commonwealth of America!"

"Are you kidding? No, no, no, I'm not kidding you."

Liszt, who was walking in front, had already seen the entrance of the cave, and he felt a little more at ease, but he turned his head and looked at the period behind him, with a slight sarcasm on his face: "I came here for some reason. Freed some American soldiers who were captured by the Soviets, and if you think I'm doing special operations in this area, you're probably thinking too much."

Slowly standing still, Liszt looked up at the entrance of the cave after being bombed by rockets. There was still a piece of burnt ashes around, and a faint smell of burnt smell also came from his nose, and his tone was a little bit Xiao Suo just said lightly, "This is our camp, a dirty bat cave."

Liszt's brows furrowed slightly, but the Winchester in his hand was pointed at the depths of the dense jungle behind him, and he slowly licked his lips. Although his words had not yet completely fallen, his tone had already begun. A bit serious: "Our luck is really not very good, those Soviet soldiers have already arrived!"

(End of this chapter)