death of hope

Chapter 177 "Corporate Warrior" (93) Green Hell

"What a big guy. How tall are you? How much? Use old-fashioned units."

"Six feet five inches, 275 pounds." (about two meters, 125 kilograms)

"Hey guy, he's as strong as a bull, he's armored like a wall, he can be used as a mobile cover."

"That's what the brothers say."

"Okay, the war reporters are watching, let's get down to business first."

Captain Johnny Blazer acted violently, tore off my private epaulettes and replaced them with corporal epaulettes of golden wheat,

"Sorry, I was busy with other things and didn't have time to communicate with the recruits. Welcome to the Spartan Company, Corporal Lynch."

Johnny's actions were so rude, he knew he was promoted, but he didn't know that he thought he was firing me.

Then he gave me a medal,

Wearing them crookedly, there is no sense of solemnity and ceremony. On the contrary, it looks like children pasting Peppa Pig patterns on each other's clothes.

Johnny puffed his cigar in my face and said:
"You know, the company commanders of our ace troops have all seen the recruits' physical and written test results,

Everyone is a veteran who knows the goods, and they all know that the No. 1 kid is by no means an ordinary person, and he is holding back his energy to rob people.

Being a soldier is like playing football.

Just like at the beginning of each season, the uniforms of the major teams are desperately trying to snatch potential rookies,
The chiefs of the various troops are also holding back their energy. If they want to grab the strongest recruits, everyone wants to be with the strong.
After all, this is related to the honor, wealth and life of himself and his brothers.

Then, I shamelessly went to the person in charge of the military region and snatched you away. The other company commanders rolled their eyes in anger.

After checking the information, good guy, as expected,

The almost perfect monster in the boot camp, Marcus Lynch,

In middle school, he was a star player in the rugby league, a five-star athlete selected from a million,

Strength, agility, tactical execution, and even cultural class results are all top-notch.

People like you should have had a bright life, were scouted by scouts, and then entered the NCAA's professional player program,
Lynch, you kid should be driving a luxury car, hugging a beautiful woman, and drinking champagne wearing a big gold chain!

Instead of eating canned food in this stinking ghost place, wearing iron lumps and serving as a soldier.

Tell me, lad, what made you quit sports? "

"It's too much attention, I don't know how to restrain myself, I offend the upper class, and I'm squeezed out, it's that simple." I said so.

"What the hell! This son of a bitch raised!"

Captain Johnny Blazer spat on the ground and cursed:

"I was squeezed out like this back then!
Just because of the consecutive touchdowns during the game, they got too much limelight and snatched the beautiful girl from the cheerleading team. Those rich second-generation boys became jealous, so they colluded with each other and used their parents' influence to force the school team coach to take me out. Kicked out of the team! "

I was so excited when I heard it, it was the same tragedy, the feeling of seeing each other late,

After some pleasant exchanges, I was accepted by the company commander as a matter of course.

It can be regarded as completely integrated into the atmosphere of the Spartan company,

Like me, the veterans in the company are mostly from the bottom of the class, with strong social habits, rude language and somewhat neurotic,

Although there are shortcomings of one kind or another, everyone is sincere and enthusiastic, and you can safely hand over the flanks to them for cover.

As the words embroidered on the company banner, we are brothers on the battlefield, and only death can separate us.

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Lynch's Notepad
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The 104th Airborne Division marched into a dense virgin jungle,

Inhabited here are creatures as huge as dinosaurs,

Johnny said that if the film crew of "Jurassic Park" saw this scene, they would be so moved that the shit would go away.

This is a good place for ambushes. Fortunately, no Tadarin snipers hid in the leaves and shot us coldly, and there were no mines or traps buried in the mud. Everyone looked at the scenery with nervous expressions.

The trees here are truly magnificent, with a few particularly gigantic ones that must have lived a thousand years.

The religion of the Tadarin people encourages caring for the environment and respecting nature, which causes a lag in industrial development, and they always have to pay high prices for imports.

Their parent star has a very high forest coverage rate and slight pollution. The air on this planet is very fresh and the oxygen content is just right.

I can't help but think that Terra's mother star, which has been around for hundreds of years, was once such a beautiful planet with green land and blue ocean.

The war correspondents who accompanied the army wrote that we destroyed our own homeland, and then traveled thousands of miles to other people’s home planets,

A righteous avenger, a greedy aggressor, or both?

None of this matters to me because I have no choice,

Many people, like me, just want to find a job to support their families for no deep reason.

I know exactly what I'm doing, killing stranger aliens,
Obeying orders is the duty of a soldier.

At night we camped deep in the woods, and I took two sleeping pills,
I have a hunch that tomorrow I will see the true face of Asura Hell,

Must have a good rest.

It's all planned, for us to step into the graveyard,
The Tadalin people have already made preparations to fortify the wall and clear the wilderness, and they will fight to the death with us earthlings.

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Lynch's Notepad
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The things that worried me didn't come up,

There was no sign of any massive counterattack,

The occasional Tadarin militia guerrillas were quickly wiped out, and war reporters busily photographed their bodies.

By noon, we had captured all of the land for the second phase of the Plan D mission.

The electronic newspaper came, and the Terra Council was jubilant,
Ms. Lexter, the retired commander-in-chief, was promoted to five-star general,
Such a rank can only be obtained in times of war.

Ms. Lexter told us to calm down and not get carried away by temporary victories, and I agree with both hands.

The Tal'darines are good at arduous and protracted warfare,

Like their method of hunting, with great patience,

Drag huge prey into the mud, then slowly exhaust their strength before slaughtering.

The armies of other Tadarin immigrant planets are still on their way to rescue the home planet, and the battle has just begun.

This night, I did not take off my armor, lying in the trench dug by the enemy, pillowed on the ammunition box,
Fall asleep listening to the sporadic sound of gunfire in the distance.

In the dream, I saw the angry eyes of the Tadarin female warrior,

Like a lioness who wanted revenge for the lion king, she opened her teeth and danced her claws, trying to dig out my heart and liver and eat it.

I couldn't sleep, got up and took off my helmet and smoked a cigarette.

At this time, a mortar shell exploded not far away, so shocking that I almost spit out my dinner.

My pal Sergeant Oleg ran into the trench in a panic and shouted:

"Company commander! The enemy has launched a counterattack! The Tadarim regular army has appeared! They crawled out of the tunnel."

Another yelled, "They're... all over the mountains, everywhere!"

Johnny Blazer yawned and said casually:

"What are you shouting for? Since they are everywhere, fire everywhere!"

(End of this chapter)