Vault 32

Chapter 199 Leaving Anchorage
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Lurking, for an intelligence officer who has received special agent training, is still a breeze.Even though Major Leslie became the officer who made plans and released tasks, it did not affect his still flexible and rather strong body, and his keen intuition like a giant mouse.

He has been waiting in the depression of this hill for three days, just like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, just dormant quietly.The ice and snow in the outside world allow him to easily obtain drinking water, and the heat conduction pipes in the depths of the mountain also bring him the necessary warmth, and the small energy bar that he carries with him, which can quickly replenish his physical strength and energy, also allows him to support up to now.

For three days, Major Leslie was lurking, and he was also observing the actions of the outside world.After coming to the Anchorage defense line, he also has his own power, of course, it is definitely not those guys from the intelligence department.If he dared to contact his former colleagues, the final result might be a corpse buried in the frozen soil of Alaska.

He knew very well what the dangers of doing their business were.Major Leslie didn't trust his former colleagues. Even the apprentices he personally taught had become murderers who could threaten his life.On the contrary, he already had the guarantee of self-help. He knew that the most important thing he should look for now was Lister, which was also hidden in the mountains and occupied part of the territory under the repeated attacks of Canada and the Soviets.

"Is everything normal? It looks really quiet."

Major Leslie was lying gently in a snow nest, and his whole body was covered with white cloth, as if it was no different from the snow around him.And his gaze swept down there, as if the Anchorage defense line was the same as usual, and he didn't feel a little flustered and alert because of his disappearance.

But his eyes scanned several important locations, such as the helipad and the airstrip, and he also found that many soldiers were faintly dispatched, standing guard cautiously with rifles in hand.This made the corner of his mouth curl up into a smile, and he couldn't help but also sincerely admired: "Well done, you really deserve to be the commander-in-chief of the Anchorage defense line, General Buner."

While speaking, he also slowly backed away, and came back to the small area where the heat was still rising in the mountain nest, and threw aside the white camouflage cloth he was wearing.He raised his arm and looked at the time on the watch, took out two smoke bombs behind him and put them in the camouflage cloth, and made a few small arrangements with steel wire.

When he chose to take the initiative to meet Old Bunar three days ago, he had already prepared a lot under the uniform of the officer who seemed to be the same as usual and nothing unusual.Just like the ordinary combat uniform he is wearing now, and the thin backpack that fits tightly, these are the necessities that he pays attention to and can use.

An M1911 semi-automatic pistol had also appeared in his hand, and Major Leslie looked at the time on his watch, and walked down the mountain nest with a blank expression.He was not worried about being discovered, because the two patrol helicopters in the sky had already locked him when he appeared on the snow layer, and at the same time flew over at a lower altitude.

The howling wind blew away the snow on the ground of the mountain nest, and the two Black Hawk helicopter gunships were already hovering in the air. At the same time, the elite infantrymen of Anchorage also quickly slid down the slide lock, holding the weapons in their hands. After accepting Liszt, all of them were expressionless, only treating the enemy seriously.

"Major Leslie, why are you here?"

A captain of Anchorage's elite infantry had a solemn face. He looked up and down at Major Leslie's attire, and his brows furrowed more and more.Of course he knew that this person was the person in charge of intelligence on the Anchorage defense line, but he was still puzzled why he would meet him in this hidden mountain den after not seeing the person in charge for three days.

But Major Leslie just raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, his eyes slowly raised, and another Black Hawk gunship appeared in mid-air, rushing towards them quickly.At the same time, a soldier dressed like other elite infantrymen of the Anchorage line of defense has also slid down the slide lock in the cabin quickly, holding a rifle in his hand and aiming at Major Leslie and the surrounding area. The same expressionless soldiers with vigilant expressions.

"Lieutenant, General Bunnar has asked me to escort Major Leslie to headquarters."

An officer walked out slowly, but the unfamiliar face caused the captain's complexion to change slightly.And he didn't have the slightest expression on his face, he just turned his head to look at Major Leslie with a smile on his face, a faint cold snort came out of his nasal cavity, and he said in a slightly arrogant way: "Now, you can Major Leslie handed it over to me."

"Hand over to you? No, I will personally escort it to the headquarters."

But the captain's face became more and more wrinkled. He reached out and took out a letter of appointment in his arms, and handed it to the officer, with a solemn and distrustful tone: "This is my appointment from the General Command. And the task assigned to me." He paused, and said unceremoniously: "Besides, I have never met you, and I mean you are a stranger."

The officer reached out to take the letter of appointment, with a mission notice sandwiched on it, and slowly frowned. He glanced at the surrounded Major Leslie, and at the same time glanced at the captain in front of him, hesitating for a moment , still nodded slowly: "Very well, then you will take Major Leslie to the headquarters."

While speaking, he also took half a step back to explain his concession.At the same time, he returned the letter of appointment to the captain, and the surrounding soldiers pressed Major Leslie into a helicopter quickly.With the rotation of the wings, the three armed helicopters quickly rose into the sky, climbed to a high place, and flew towards the distant hills.

But the officer didn't seem to notice that, in the shadow of the corner, the ordinary-dressed Major Leslie was only in the wrong place with two or three people for a few seconds, as if by magic, the two sides had exchanged only a few seconds. Because of the difference, they boarded two different helicopters, and because of the final mission, they left towards the periphery of the Anchorage defense line according to the mission arrangement.

(End of this chapter)