Vault 32

Chapter 20 Bloody Smell
Liszt stood still, and the tactical flashlight in his hand followed his wrist, sweeping across the street with a dazzling beam of light.And his gaze also became deep, and the scene in front of him made him unable to bear to take a few steps forward quickly, but he stopped again, looked at the front and said slowly: "This really surprised me."

Old Bunar and three other soldiers followed, and the two tactical flashlights in their hands gathered together, gradually illuminating the street in front of them.A piece of dark objects appeared in front of their eyes, and they did not recognize it as the previous temporary fortification, because those black objects were armored vehicles!

Three M1A2 "Abram Tank" main battle tanks were standing side by side in the middle of the road, with their black muzzles pointing at them. On this lonely and silent street, Liszt, Old Buner and the others suddenly There was no intention of speaking, and everyone fell into silence.

"We keep going."

With a hoarse voice slowly, the old Buner spoke and walked forward first.He knew all these tanks, and he even vaguely remembered the driver of the infantry fighting vehicle behind this tank.Because these tanks and infantry fighting vehicles were the main armor force under his command, but now they are abandoned like this, and even looking at the muzzle, they have not even fired a single shot.

The tactical flashlights in their hands found the gap between the tanks, and easily passed through the giant steel beast. Everyone's mood was gloomy and depressing.Three main battle tanks were blocked here, plus two infantry fighting vehicles for fire support. Even an infantry regiment could hardly attack this street head-on, but now they gave up easily.

What made old Bunar even more angry and suppressed was that, as the supreme commander of these tanks and infantry fighting vehicles in the state of war, he didn't know the slightest news.And he also confirmed that he did not sign any order, so that these soldiers who were originally stationed on the street abandoned this street before the tanks could drive away, this road that he originally ordered to station.

The streets were still silent and dark, with no US Army soldiers appearing, nor the terrifying death claws jumping out in the darkness.Only temporary fortifications made of sandbags appeared on both sides of the street from time to time, or the balconies of apartment buildings on both sides were also transformed into shooting positions with sandbags.

These are standard urban warfare fortifications. The old Bunar's army obviously has its own understanding of urban warfare. Among the defensive lines, whether it is air defense or ground attack positions, they are all arranged in an orderly manner, and even the crossfire has reached The degree of excess firepower is probably due to the strong vigilance against the unknown monster.

Along the way, the speed of Liszt and Old Bunar didn't stop much at all, because the defensive positions were already empty, and there was no need to continue to investigate.And as they moved forward, the abandoned infantry fighting vehicles and tanks made their hearts heavier.

"The front is the temporary headquarters, but it still seems to have given up."

The old Buner looked at a supermarket in front of him, but his brows became more and more wrinkled. It was indeed the location of the temporary headquarters he chose because of the open space. You can see it by looking at the sandbags and other temporary fortifications surrounding it. But looking at the still silent appearance, he couldn't help but clenched 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 the unit, but without any notice, the superior transferred all his units away, which is no longer a problem of a bad nature, even for Old Buner It is already a great insult, no commander will tolerate such a humiliating order!

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

One of the soldiers in charge of communication slowly opened his mouth. He also held a tactical flashlight in his hand. The condensed beam of light swept across the supermarket that had been used as a temporary headquarters. He frowned slightly and said, "I think this will definitely leave a message. Yes, after all, there should be a reason for such a hasty retreat, it is impossible to take all the things inside."

"Then let's go and have a look."

Old Bunar took two deep breaths of air to calm down the anger in his heart, and the AKS-74U short assault rifle in his hand was already firmly in his hand. Now that he has fallen into anger, he is not afraid of any enemies that appear .And the old Buner turned his head and said to Liszt: "Be careful."

No one knows what will appear inside, just like the deathclaws encountered before, it appeared extremely abruptly.Liszt walked in front with a Winchester M1887 shotgun, but he couldn't help frowning, and when he approached the door of the supermarket, he couldn't help but feel a faint fishy smell in his nostrils. After sniffing lightly, his footsteps stopped. He lowered his body and held the gun, and said slowly: "The smell of blood is very strong."

While he was talking, his body didn't move at all. He listened slightly, but there was no suspicious sound.With Winchester in his hand aiming at the door, Liszt clenched the tactical flashlight with his teeth, and walked slowly towards the supermarket, while the muzzle of the gun, which could shine brightly in the darkness at that moment, was always Align the front, dare not have the slightest carelessness.

An American soldier next to him quickly came to the side door, holding the M4A1 assault rifle tightly in his hand. 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 sandbags on the side of the supermarket wall, nodded towards Liszt, did not speak, but made several gestures with his hands: "Do you want to break the door?"

His actions are standard tactical actions. Although urban counter-terrorism and quick response forces are better at it, as the most important skill in urban warfare, he is of course proficient.As long as Liszt nodded, he would quickly turn sideways and aim at the door, kicking the door open with his own feet, allowing Liszt to rush in at an extremely fast speed, leaving no time for any enemy to react!

But Liszt shook his head, and he walked forward slowly, the tactical flashlight tightly clenched in his mouth moved with his gaze.Pushing open the door made of tempered glass with his hands, Liszt had already opened the door of the supermarket with the crisp ringing of a bell, but a strong smell of blood and stench came directly to his face.

"Damn! What's going on?!"

Behind him, Bunar held the AKS-74U short assault rifle in the background, and at the same time followed Liszt's steps step by step into the supermarket that was originally requisitioned as a temporary headquarters.The strong smell of blood made him feel sick, but he resisted looking at the supermarket, but he clenched his teeth tightly, holding back his voice as if roaring in his throat: "What happened?! "

In this supermarket requisitioned as a temporary headquarters, the area where the merchandise racks were originally placed has long been emptied, but the area where communication equipment and contact equipment should have been placed, but the US Army soldiers lying on the ground in disorder, just From a rough look, there are already more than 20 people!

"This place has been changed to a battlefield... a field hospital?"

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 backed away two times. Stepping forward, he stared at Old Buner with wide eyes and said urgently, "General, what's going on?"

Among the light beams of the tactical flashlight, the soldiers of the US Army were lying on the ground, with their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open, staring at the ceiling in a daze, as if they had fallen into a daze.But anyone who saw their chests, abdomens, and the wounds that almost tore them in half would understand that these poor soldiers lying here had already been dead for a long time.

The dark red blood has become a patch in the supermarket, and the strong smell of blood seems to turn the whole supermarket into a slaughterhouse.Liszt narrowed his eyes slowly at the front. Seeing too many corpses, he felt uncomfortable with the corpses in the supermarket in this small space and the limited light source. He couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "This is the morgue." ?"

"Who is there?!"

While they were silently watching the corpses in the supermarket, the slightly surprised voice of the soldier in charge of security came from outside the door.When Liszt subconsciously raised the Winchester M1887 shotgun and wanted to hide behind the wall to investigate, the soldier quickly retreated to the supermarket and quickly reported to Buner: "There are people in the bushes on the left. "

But before he could finish his words, as the light beam of the tactical flashlight shone there, a U.S. Army soldier holding an M4A1 assault rifle in his arms stood up, as if unable to adapt to the dazzling light of the tactical flashlight, he just waved at them. , turned his head sideways and said loudly: "I am Sofitel, commander of Company E, 16th Mechanical Brigade of the Quick Reaction Force, United States Federal Army!"

"E company commander Sofitel? What a coincidence..."

The tactical flashlight in Liszt's hand swept over the standing Sofitel, but it didn't stay. Instead, it swept along the garden where the shrubs were behind him, but the gray mist and dark light made that The complex situation of the garden is not clear at all.Gritting his teeth lightly, Liszt turned his head and asked Buner, "General, do you know him?"

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