courier in movie world

Chapter 185 Lieutenant Mawson

Chapter 185 Lieutenant Mawson
"Man, be gentle with him!"

A big black man appeared in front of the two of them with a smile.

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

Cage looked around in confusion, "Where is this?"

"Heathrow forward command base."

The big black man replied with a smile, "You came with the recruits."

"Recruit? Where do you think I look like a recruit?"

"I'm Major William Cage. I have something important to contact the commander in Washington." Cage suppressed the resentment in his heart and said angrily.

The big black man still had a smile on his face, "The entire base is closed, no phone calls are allowed, neither answering nor making calls."

"But if you really have an urgent military situation, I might be able to apply for you." He stretched out his hand and introduced himself, "You can call me Jim."

Cage was naturally ecstatic, and followed Jim to the depths of the barracks, but when he got there, he realized that there was no communication center here, it was simply a training camp for recruits.

"Master Jim, you didn't intend to let me call at all?" Cage asked angrily.

Jim slowly took out a piece of paper from his pocket, "It seems that you are fake except for your name. It says you are a deserter and lied about being an American military officer..."

A promotional car with Rita's portrait on it passed by the two of them, Cage's face changed and he pointed at Rita in the car and said loudly.

"Listen to me, I'm really an officer from the United States, I know her, her name is Rita Wolatarski, she's an amazing combat hero!"

"We once met at a military reception in Washington, and I even asked her to dance..." As if he had caught a life-saving straw, Cage talked about his experiences that day.

Jim didn't speak, but just looked at him with a smile, and he didn't speak slowly until Cage finished speaking.

"To be honest, your ability to make up stories is really good, but unfortunately, Sergeant Volatarski used to be my immediate captain. I have participated in dozens of battles with her, and no one knows her better than me. .”

"How can a heroine like her know a softie like you?" Jim sneered, and slapped Cage on the back of the head.

"Get out of here!"

"One step later, I will arrange for you to go to the gay camp. With your handsome appearance, you should be able to have a good time there!"

Cage felt the chrysanthemum tighten, he didn't dare to say a word, and walked in obediently.

"Let me introduce to you, this is recruit Cage, he is a shameful deserter and a softie."

"Listen to me, all of you, you can't let him out of your sight, if he wants to run away, you can beat him until he can't eat, beat him until he can't shit, in short, you can't let him leave for half a step. "

"Have you heard clearly?"

"Yes!"

After listening to Jim's words, other team members looked at Cage with evil intentions.

"Gather in 10 minutes for physical training!" Jim shouted, and just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a noise coming from the door of the barracks.

A group of soldiers gathered at the entrance of the camp, everyone scrambled forward and squeezed forward, and from time to time, they could hear the voices of thanks from the crowd.

"Lieutenant Mawson, thank you for saving me. Without you, I would have died in the last battle."

"My name is Tom. You may not know me. During the assault battle a month ago, our fighter plane crashed and was trapped in a building by monsters. We lost contact with the command center. If it weren't for you, our entire team would They’re all dead!”

"My name is Philips..."

The gate of the barracks was tightly surrounded. Under normal circumstances, the sergeant chiefs of each unit would have come out to take care of it, but at this time, they were crowded in front of the soldiers under them.

"Who is this person?"

"Big style."

"I remember that when the major conducted his pre-war inspection yesterday, everyone wasn't so enthusiastic?" A recruit who didn't know where he was going asked doubtfully.

"What do you know, the man at the door is a well-known combat hero on our entire battlefield, Lieutenant Mawson. Everyone calls him Luxembourg Death."

"So far, there are probably thousands of monsters that have died in his hands!"

"Thousands? I'm afraid it's more than that. Let's talk about the battle five days ago. Lieutenant Mo Sen stayed put and didn't move, but the corpses of monsters accumulated under him were several meters high! "

"This is just one of the battles. You must know that Lieutenant Mawson has fought in every battle since he joined the army, and he has never rested for a day!"

A veteran who had participated in the battle for a long time explained triumphantly, looking at his expression, it seemed that he was not talking about Mo Sen, but himself.

"Are you kidding me?" a recruit asked suspiciously.

"Although I am a new soldier and have never participated in a battle, I still understand the basic situation. That kind of alien creature moves quickly and is extremely powerful. It can attack anywhere on its body. Even wearing mechanical armor requires tactical cooperation. able to kill."

"How can it be possible for a person?"

"Son, you're still young!" The veteran who spoke looked like someone who had come, and reached out to pat the recruit on the shoulder.

"I was like you when I first came to the camp. I thought they were just talking nonsense, but it wasn't until I went to the battlefield... when I witnessed Lieutenant Mawson killing all directions with my own eyes, I realized that compared with the reality, those rumors are simply too much. How reserved!"

"Lieutenant Mawson in reality is far more vicious than the rumors!"

"You'll understand when you see it later."

The new recruit who heard the old soldier's words was stunned. He looked at Mo Sen in the crowd, "Luxembourg Reaper? It doesn't look like it..."

"But I heard that he seems to prefer to call himself a butcher!"

"Tsk tsk! Listen, how domineering!" Someone exclaimed.

"In the eyes of Lieutenant Mawson, those terrifying alien monsters are probably not much different from real chickens and ducks, right?"

"Killing them is not as simple as a butcher killing chickens and sheep!"

"Wait, you say he's a battle hero?"

"If you want to talk about battle heroes, the most famous one on our entire European battlefield should be Sergeant Rita Woratarski, known as the Angel of Verdun."

"In the official report, there is no such thing as Mo Sen..." someone in the crowd questioned.

What he said stunned the others. Regarding the fact that Mo Sen was named a battle hero, everyone heard rumors from others, and there were no actual medals and awards.

Soldiers in the army died one after another, and few people really knew the details of the original situation.

"Haha, let me just say, how could there be such a powerful person, but it's really amazing that he can be admired by so many people!"

"Cough cough!"

Hearing this, Jim, who was standing not far away, couldn't help coughing a few times. Seeing that everyone was focusing on himself, he said slowly.

"This matter is true, but it was rejected by Lieutenant Mawson."

"how is this possible?"

"Who else would refuse such an honor?"

(End of this chapter)

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