Mick is a head taller than Paul, but at least 20 pounds thinner than Paul, and the whole person is like a bamboo pole, which can fall down when the wind blows.

And his body still exudes a strong smell of cologne.

Such a thing is actually a soldier, and TM is a major general.

Paul sneered inwardly.

Mick is followed by a large number of gaffers and makeup artists, and the photographer holds the camera, ready to capture every handsome movement of Mick.

Marilyn. Monroe is afraid that there is no such formation.

"Hey, Second Lieutenant Tibbetts." Mick greeted Paul, "I was wondering if I should send a car to pick you up." ”

"Sir, you're too polite." Paul was supposed to give Mick a military salute, but Paul put his hands in his pockets and didn't mean to pull them out.

Mick didn't wait for Paul to salute, and walked directly in the direction of the tarmac with Paul in his arms.

The moment he put his arms around Paul, his entourage immediately raised the spotlight camera and slapped it violently.

"Hey, there are so many mosquitoes here, it's so uncomfortable." Mick said, taking off his military hat and waving it, and then said to Paul, "Time is running out, I'll make a long story short, I read the Washington Times, do you really plan to leave the army?" ”

"yes, the discharge application submitted yesterday." Paul shrugged, "But my chief hasn't approved it yet." ”

"Hmph, that old thing." Mick leaned closer to Paul, "So... Are you finally seeing Phillips for what he really is? ”

"Really?"

"Yes, I often tell the people around me that Phillips is really good, and he obviously doesn't have any skills, but he can hit Steve continuously. Rogers and subordinates like you, but they don't know how to cherish it, you see, Steve was killed by him and died in the sea, and you are still a second lieutenant. ”

Mick lowered his voice a little lower: "Since you have fallen out with Phillips, let me tell you one more thing, I have been fighting for your promotion in the General Staff, but Phillips has obstructed it in every way, hmph, it must be because you often disobey military orders and have a personal vendetta in this communiqué." ”

No way.

Paul thinks that he is not a righteous person, but he is so shameless that Mick is so shameless that he is afraid that he will not be able to learn in this life.

But on the surface, he still pretended to be indignant: "I just saw that he was secretly stumbling on me, so I decided to retire from the army!" ”

"Brave enough! I appreciate what you said to the Washington Times, that Phillips is a model of bureaucracy, corrupt and depraved, ha, you could have been a little more bold and scolded him by name! ”

After a pause, Mick added, "But it's okay, after tonight, he's still going to be finished." ”

"Why?" Paul asked knowingly.

"And why, portal... Can you trust this thing??? ”

“... I do think it's ridiculous. ”

"Yes, hey, as long as this portal doesn't appear tonight, I'll step on Phillips to death at the staff tomorrow and accuse him of lying about the military situation and creating panic."

Paul frowned: "... But what if the portal appears..."

"Then I'll command the troops to level the Nasha on the other side of the portal." Mick straightened his back, "Don't forget, I'm the commander of this operation. ”

"Oh~~~" Paul nodded approvingly, "Awesome!" ”

Although he already knew that Mick was planning to do this, hearing Mick say it so brazenly, the disdain for him in his heart was still rising at the speed of light.

Mick continued, "You don't need to be discharged from the army, just apply for a transfer to me, this is where I do it." ”

"Turn it over... Do? ”

"You can do anything, it's no problem to transfer to a civilian job to do cutting-edge weapons research, I'll let you be the person in charge of the biggest project, and if you still want to go to the front, I'll let you be the commander of a special operations force."

Mick lowered his voice again and continued, "Secretly let me know you, I have assembled a special forces force beyond normal understanding, at least one era ahead of Phillips's S.S.R!" ”

"That's good, then I'm really going to think about it."

Paul knew very well in his heart that Mick wanted to dig him up because he was a real battlefield hero, not an empty shelf like Mick's money-throwing propaganda, so Mick needed him to prop up his façade.

"Don't think about it, today's business is over, report to me tomorrow, you don't have to run the formalities or anything, I will arrange a secretary for you."

"Also, I guarantee you to be promoted to the third rank in two years, become a colonel before the age of thirty, and become a major general at the age of thirty-five!"

"Okay, since you've said so, sir, I don't have to think about it anymore." Paul said briskly.

Mick didn't hear what Paul really meant, and immediately smiled with satisfaction: "Smart, I like smart people like you." ”

As they spoke, the two of them had reached the tarmac.

Paul was slightly taken aback by the scene in front of him.

Rows of tanks were lying on the tarmac with a low roar, and between the tanks, groups of Mi soldiers shuttled back and forth, all loaded with guns and ammunition, armed to the teeth.

The total number of people was as high as 300, all of whom hated Nasa in Germany, and one can imagine what their faces would be when they met Nassan.

The so-called mutual restraint of the armed forces is exactly like this.

Paul wrote clearly in the small note that the German army had 103 men, that is, a company.

Unexpectedly, in order to deal with this unit, Phillips actually organized a tank battalion!

outnumbered the enemy three times and was also equipped with the most advanced main station tanks.

This is simply the advantage of crushing.

But on second thought, it makes sense that Phillips took it so seriously.

After all, Paul said in the note that if all the German troops were not wiped out, the world would suffer a great disaster!

And it must be eliminated within 30 minutes, otherwise the portal will disappear.

It's all said that it's so desperate, who dares not to pay attention to it.

When the GIs saw Paul walking into the tarmac, they immediately became agitated, and some even whistled.

"Paul!" Paul. Tibbetts! "Heroes of the Western Front!" "Hiroshima !!"

Hearing the shouts outside, Howard. Both Stark and Phillips walked out of the barracks.

Howard saw Paul, smiled and greeted him, and returned to the barracks.

He must have brought a lot of testing equipment with him in the barracks to check the data of the portal, so he didn't have time to come out and talk to Paul.

"Alright, alright." Phillips stopped his subordinates, "He's not just a human being, and he makes stupid mistakes at every turn, what are you fooling about." ”

"Hey, hey, Phillips, you're not right to say that." Mick seems to have taken Paul as his own, "Paul is a hero, and a big hero, right, Paul." ”

"Sir, you're overrated." Paul was very modest, "I just successfully carried out 137 bombing missions in a row, sank 4 aircraft carriers, 7 battleships, 24 cruisers, and bombed the enemy country with a bomb. ”

The cheers and shouts were louder than before.

Phillips rolled his eyes, but there was nothing he could do.

"Alright, almost." Paul raised his hand to stop the cheering.

"Guys, do every mission well, and one day, you can be heroes like me."

After a shot of chicken blood, the soldiers of the entire battalion immediately became energetic, eager to go into battle to kill the enemy now.

Paul knew that the soldiers must have been informed of the portal, so he ordered:

"Okay, since the intelligence says that the portal will appear on the runway, let's first line up in the direction of the runway."

"Hey, hey, hey." Phillips grabbed Paul, "Why did you give the order?" ”

"Oh, you're right." Paul turned to Mick, "Sir, please order." ”

This time, Phillips's face was even more crooked.

Mick was overjoyed and immediately cleared his throat: "Just do what Paul says." ”

The soldiers immediately used the tank as cover and scattered in an arc around the runway.

Mick went with his entourage to take pictures.

Phillips immediately walked up to Paul and said viciously, "Boy, rebellion? How to slam Mick's son of a bitch platform. ”

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