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Chapter 430 Tomorrow Warrior William Cage

The sunset dyed the whole sky red, and a military helicopter with an American flag hovered over Paris and flew to the coalition headquarters.

"I'm Major William Cage from the U.S. military media!"

After the plane stopped, a handsome young officer came out and said to the female officer who came to pick him up.

"Welcome to Paris, the marshal is waiting for you in the office!" The female officer took out the documents in her hand and checked them, and then brought Major Cage into the headquarters with a smile.

The headquarters is surging, and countless people shuttle back and forth, looking busy.

"There are so many officers here!" Major Cage glanced at the people and found that these people were full of stars on their shoulders, and there were no less than a dozen generals at a glance.

"This is the coalition headquarters. There are as many school-level officers here as yaks, and generals are everywhere!" The female officer replied with a smile, after all, this is the headquarters. More than 30 countries in the world have military representatives here, and the rank that can be sent here is obviously not lower than that of a major general.

"I'm 28 years old this year, but I'm still a major. I don't know if I can be a general in my life." Cage looked at the people around him with some envy. Although there are many general-level officers here, no matter in which country, a man with the rank of general is a big shot, at least a commander who commands tens of thousands of people.

"Then you have to behave well. As far as I know, a general from South Korea bumped against the marshal with one sentence, and was dismissed and rushed back to his hometown!"

The female officer who received Cage was very talkative under Cage's handsome face, and there was nothing wrong with telling these secrets.

"Is the marshal very angry?" Listening to the female officer's words, Cage asked strangely.

As the female officer led the way, she said without looking back: "The marshal is not a person who likes to listen to advice. If you think your point of view is right, it's a big mistake, especially when he doesn't like you. This is well known in all armies. You'd better not say anything after seeing the marshal. If you are a marshal, you just need to say it!"

"It's not so exaggerated! This is trampling on democracy!" Cage feels a little unbelievable. After all, the international and folk evaluation of Qin Hui is very high. In the eyes of the people, the iron-blooded Marshal Sith was simply born for the commander's war.

"Ha ha!" The female officer smiled like a goddess, and then walked through a corridor and took Cage to a room.

This room has a white door. Outside the door are two rows of guards with armbands standing motionless on both sides of the corridor. Even Cage and the two of them walk to these people without moving at all, as if they were standing not living people but two rows of statues.

The wall of the corridor was pasted with portraits of Napoleon fighting in all directions. The guards stood quietly on both sides. The noise outside seemed to be hoarse here, and the air was full of a depressing smell, making Cage, who had originally looked unruly, suddenly become a good baby.

"The marshal is in there. You can go in." The female officer whispered, as if a louder would alarm the monster.

"Thank you!" Cage thanked and took a deep breath, opened a crack in the door and walked in.

The walls of the room are plastered with gray marble, and under the walls are glass cabinets, in which specimens made of aliens are placed. There was no luxurious decoration in it. Cage removed a small conference table at a glance. Only Qin Hui sat behind his desk with an electronic map and dozens of national flags.

"Marshal, I'm Major Cage of the U.S. military media!"

Looking at Qin Hui, who kept writing on the desk, Cage took off the military cap on his head and put it in his hand, with a smile on his face that he thought was absolutely friendly.

"Nice to meet you, Major Cage! Your propaganda in the United States and even around the world has brought great honor to the coalition forces, and I want to thank you for that!"

Qin Hui stopped the pen in his hand and looked up at Major Cage and found that this man was really the same as in the movie, and the shallow smile on his face made people feel good.

"I dare not be a marshal, you are my idol. You start from nothing and walk flatly, which is always a topic that countless people are passionate about. I plan to write a memoir after the war to record your glorious deeds!" Cage flattered quietly and said compliments.

Hearing Cage's words, Qin Hui shook his head expressionlessly. He listened to too many respectful words, and Major Cage in front of him was an indispensable part of the plan.

Qin Hui quietly pointed back to the map behind him, and said with a smile at the corners of his mouth, "You misunderstood, Major. I don't want you to praise me, but to praise this war. I plan to have a small battle with aliens on the beach tomorrow, and the camera team is in place. All you need to do is prepare to go to the beach and record the battle all the way!"

"Good marshal!" Listening to Qin Hui's words, Kaiqi nodded without thinking, and then exclaimed with great enlightenment: "Wait, Marshal, you mean that the beach will be used as a battlefield tomorrow!"

"Yes!" Qin Hui nodded seriously.

Looking at Qin Hui's serious look, Cage quickly stood up from his seat and asked with both hands: "You mean, I'm going to the battlefield to participate in the interview in person!"

Qin Hui nodded again and whispered, "Obviously!"

"Marshal, Marshal!" Cage quickly walked to Qin Hui's work. He knew very well the powerful combat effectiveness of aliens. In his opinion, going to the battlefield to interview was no less than using * to bet on whether the bullet was base or even.

Qin Hui raised her head carelessly and looked at the protagonist in the movie in front of her.

"I think you must have misunderstood. Although I have the rank of major, I have never been a qualified soldier. I think you must be wrong. I'm just a publicity worker. I haven't been on the front line even once!" Cage defended himself that he didn't want to go to the front line or interview any aliens.

"Of course I know, so the human coalition will participate in the attack this time will be as high as 300,000. You just need to follow the troops, so that you will have the capital to show off with your descendants!"

Qin Hui had a smile on her face, but Cage couldn't understand what this smile meant. If the female officer who led Cage here to see Qin Hui's smile, then she will definitely tell Cage that you are going to be in trouble.

But Cage didn't know this. He thought it was just Qin Hui's temporary intention, and he could change Qin Hui's view.

Can anyone change Qin Hui's decision? Maybe, but it's not Cage, and it doesn't exist in this world.

"Marshal, I admire your self-confidence, but I'm really not a qualified soldier. I faint when I see blood, and the pain of falling to the ground makes me can't get up for a long time. If necessary, I can introduce you to a few suitable candidates. They are much better than me and admire you very much!"

Kage tried to defend himself, but with his words, the smile on Qin Hui's face became stronger and stronger.

"This is not a negotiation, but an order!" Qin Hui knocked on the table and smashed Cage's delusion.

"No, no! You can't do this. Under my propaganda, you have recruited millions of soldiers for the coalition forces, and..." Cage took a deep breath, pointed to his badge and said in a low voice; "And I am an American officer, an American officer belonging to the United States!"

"Oh! Face the reality, child, this is Paris, and all the generals of various countries to a small private will be restrained by me. Don't be silly, don't talk about you. Even Kent of the United States dares not say anything against me. This is the right given to me by the governments!"

Qin Hui shook her head with a smile, and then raised her finger to the door, indicating that Cage could go to the front line with his fantasy.

Listening to Qin Hui's words, Cage walked to the door in a daze. He could imagine his fate, the fate of a man who carried a camera and did not know anything about the battle to come to the battlefield.

"I can't go to the battlefield, I will die, I will definitely die. I still have family. I can't go, I can't go!"

One step, two steps. Cage's face was full of unstoppable sweat, and he was frightened by his fate. He is only 28 years old this year. He doesn't want to go to the battlefield with a group of big soldiers. He still has a good time to spend.

"Marshal, I think we still need to talk about it! You know, I'm a journalist, and what I write is the people's favorite!" Cage stopped when he was about to open the door, and he knew that this was his last chance.

"Bang!" Qin Hui's hand patted directly on the button on the table, and then the door was roughly knocked open, and the two teams of guards ran in and pointed guns at Cage's head.

"Became him down!" Qin Hui said carelessly, and then picked up the pen on the seat.

"No, Marshal, you can't do this. People's eyes are bright!" Cage roared under the escort of the guards and resisted his upcoming fate.

"Bang!"

Listening to Cage's howling, a guard raised his hand and slapped it heavily on Cage's neck, knocking Cage unconscious.