Taking a puff of cigarette, the chief political commissar of the 17th Guards Infantry Division stood in the trench. The early morning mist prevented him from seeing the scenery in the distance clearly, but in yesterday's night battle, chaotic corpses covered the entire front line, and piles of corpses

It even made cleaning up very difficult. Even as a chief political commissar, he could not let the soldiers who had fought all night move the chaotic corpses.

However, there is no need to worry about anything. The Paladins of Ingmar have already purified the land, and the cold weather prevents the corpse of Chaos from decaying quickly - this is very important. If it is summer, if the corpse is not disposed of quickly

, I am afraid that the entire war zone will soon become an epidemic area.

The wooden door of the wooden house behind him was pushed open. The political commissar turned his head and glanced. It was the commander of his division who came out: "Have you passed the third lie detection?"

"After that, this kid passed the detection lies of the Paladin of Ingmar, the Lord of Suffering and our field priest three times in a row. He said he saw a muzzle flash last night and he fired a shot at that location.

, this is definitely a real and credible shooting.”

"Then that kid killed the former White Death of the 4th Guards Infantry Division, now the Bloody Reaper?"

"Yes, he was probably the one who beat him to death. This reminds me of that very famous saying."

"It's not as good as the other party's ability to shoot accurately." The political commissar said this and took another puff of cigarette, a big puff - the Scarlet Reaper is a very dangerous opponent. He is the chief marksman of the 4th Guards Infantry Division.

The White Death of the 4th Guards Infantry Division holds the record of 774 kills.

Three years ago, when the 4th Guards Infantry Division was surrounded by the Chaos Legion, he, like most soldiers, failed to withdraw from the encirclement. Then three months later, he was transformed into Chaos and appeared in the Sidney Union

On the opposite side, the Scarlet Reapers have killed at least 600 people in the past three years, most of whom were frontline officers. This does not include the missing patrols and marksman teams.

But today, while cleaning the battlefield after the battle in the morning, the soldiers found his ugly body.

The bullet penetrated his right eye and blew off most of the back of his skull. The Scarlet Reaper died in his shooting position.

According to the ballistics, the chief political commissar and division commander of the infantry division finally found the launching position, which was on the top of a hill behind the defense line. However, there were no sharpshooters on duty here last night. Only a boy from the south did it there.

A shooting position. Almost all the soldiers didn't know what this guy was doing. Only when they came to the door, they found that the shooting position was full of bullet casings and a strange-looking military rifle with a tripod and precision sights. As for that little guy

Thing was eating a bag of snacks in a one-man foxhole, while coffee was being heated on a small stove beside the pit.

So Ingmar's paladin specifically asked about his possible achievements.

What you get is a very scary number.

Confirmed shooting of 125 targets, about 170 hits, most of which were warlocks and marksmen.

Because he used a special barrel and a 9mm long cartridge bullet that was different from the 11mm bullets used in general military rifles, the personnel responsible for confirming the results found 137 corpses and 41 warlocks on the front line

, with ninety-six shooters, the number of confirmed kills reached 109%.

Excluding those targets that cannot be found, it can be said that this child's kill count is much higher than one hundred and thirty-seven. This is no longer very terrifying to describe. According to the chief political commissar's confirmation to the high command, no human marksman can kill

Achieving this in a night battle - even for orcs and elves with night vision capabilities, is extremely difficult to achieve, and in history, only an elf marksman 40 years ago has reached such a height.

Then he was invited back by the Elf Royal Court to be a marksman instructor.

Anyone who can kill more than 100 in a battle is a well-deserved chief marksman of the infantry division, and can be ranked in the top ten in the entire history of marksmen - up to now, the fifth in a battle

Only sixty-seven targets were killed.

Detecting lies could not prove that he was lying, and the subsequent shooting confirmed the child's talent - he was able to hit the eight coins placed at the shooting position of the Scarlet Reaper on the top of the hill, nine shots

, eight hits, only the first shot missed by less than a finger.

The chief political commissar asked the marksmen to confirm that the first shot could miss by less than one finger, which proved that this guy could confirm the impact point of the bullet at the first time - this is not a secret among marksmen. The difficult thing is how to grasp the impact point of the bullet.

, this requires the gun in the hands of a marksman to have extremely high accuracy, and the rifles coming out of the military factory usually do not have such excellent accuracy.

The middle-aged chief political commissar immediately wanted to keep this child - to recruit him into the army as a special personnel. He did not need to work hard on the front line. He only needed to train a thousand people like him for Sidney's army in a year.

As a marksman, the Chaos Warlock will be a target, and without the cover of the Chaos Warlock, the Chaos soldiers are just some living targets living in the Middle Ages. The soldiers of each squad in the infantry division can be at a position of two hundred steps.

Beat them all to death.

But the problem is that the chief political commissar soon learned that this child's background was not very simple.

First of all, he is a clergyman of the Harvest Goddess Church. According to the regulations, if the Harvest Goddess Church does not release him, then the army has no right to forcibly recruit him into the army. If the chief political commissar does this, then it goes without saying that the infantry division commander and him

, even the legion commanders and commanders had to walk around without food.

Secondly, he came here with the Lord of Suffering. This kid discovered a new method of first aid for the wounded. He can have a chance to save the seriously injured whose heart has stopped beating from the hands of death. And he has successfully completed several cases yesterday. Then

The divine envoy has confirmed that he will not support the chief political commissar's actions - his duty is to return the child to Carter's Castle safely after the investigation is completed.

Third, although the chief political commissar is from the Central Province, the 17th Guards Infantry Division also has recruits from the Carter Castle area. Someone recognized the boy and said that he was very close to His Royal Highness Faye of the Mowes royal family.

——In the opinion of the chief political commissar, if he comes very close and is not opposed, then basically this child has at least a promising future as a prince. It is impossible for him to come to his 17th Guards Infantry Division even if he is mentally ill.

As a top soldier, if he forcibly recruits this child, he will gain the ill will of a family... This is really fatal.

Therefore, the chief political commissar could only settle for the next best thing - I don't want your people, but can you give me a training manual?

The chief political commissar knew that it was very rude to ask such a question - any training method of a marksman in the hands of a family is a secret. This is not like those extraordinary sequences, which require people to have such talents and various kinds of skills.

Such materials and a good marksman training manual can turn an ordinary person into a dangerous being who can shoot an extraordinary person from three hundred meters away.

Any low-level extraordinary professional would be weak and helpless when faced with bullets flying from three hundred meters away.

Even the division commander expressed surprise after hearing the chief political commissar's idea: "I must be crazy to come with you."

As he spoke, he knocked on the small wooden board outside the tent - this was the residence of the child named Marin Gaiyat after the investigation was completed. He would return with the angel this afternoon.

"Please come in." The clear voice of the child came from inside.

He is obviously a child who has not yet begun to develop, but he is already a perfect marksman, and I heard that he is also an extraordinary person. The differences between people are sometimes so great that the chief political commissar can't breathe.

He thought of his children, whom the family once regarded as geniuses, but now compared with this child, they were like clouds and mud.

Following the division commander into the tent, the chief political commissar saw the child, sitting on a chair wrapped in soft cushions by the stove, writing something in a small manual.

"His Excellency, Division Commander Atav Ivanovich Ivantav, and His Excellency, Chief Political Commissar Vitri Smirnovich Pavyat, you two came to me with something, I think I have

Understood."

What do you understand?

The chief political commissar smiled bitterly - I haven't said anything yet.

"The rifle I modified will leave the sight, fishbone and bipod. You can order it through the tool shop in Fort Carter. If your military places an order, I can call on the dwarf craftsmen to expedite manufacturing for you. If

You have your own military factory that can make things with the same precision, and I can also authorize you." The child said this calmly and smiled at the two middle-aged men.

As the chief political commissar, Vitri shook his head. He knew the strength of the military arsenal and would have no problem making standard rifles. However, in making such precise barrels, sights and bolts, human craftsmen were still no match for dwarves:

"Our arsenal can't do it, but if you want to purchase it in large quantities, can you really recruit dwarf craftsmen?"

"I think there should be no problem. For the first batch, we will make 500 sets of modification components within three months. At the same time..." The child put down the pen in his hand: "This is the marksman training I give you.

Manual, you can use it to train long-range marksmen. As long as you learn the contents of the manual and use high-precision guns, talented marksmen can even hit targets more than four hundred meters away."

"Four hundred meters!" Vitri's division commander looked shocked.

And Vitri's eyes are already shining - a marksman who can hit four hundred meters! This means that no Chaos Warlock can pose a threat to the defense line protected by this marksman, and they will be shot without even entering the attack position.

, but as a noble, he knew that such benefits naturally come with a price: "What do you need?"

"The components provided to you by the tool shop are not free. The fees I want to charge have been obtained through the components. In my eyes, this manual is worthless, but in your hands, it is priceless.

"." The child smiled and handed over the manual.

The chief political commissar took the manual and felt like he had caught a gold mine - in the eyes of the nobles, this was indeed a priceless treasure.

"Your Excellency Marin, our legion will benefit greatly from such a valuable gift." The division commander said with a serious face.

"No, not only your legion, but all the legions in the entire Kingdom of Morwais will benefit from this, believe me." This child does not seem to be satisfied with this. His vision is far greater than that of Vitri and Atav.

An adult can see further.

"Your vision is far better than ours." Vitri was convinced - to be able to produce such an important training manual, even if he can get a lot of profits from selling those components, that's what he should do. What he paid was far greater than what he gained.

of.

Because trained marksmen can shoot Chaos Warlocks at extremely long distances, this can reduce a lot of pressure faced by frontline soldiers. How can a lunatic holding a cold weapon be as dangerous as a man who can cast spells?

Similar to neurosis.

"It's nothing. I said before that I know what you want to say to me. Now I don't know if I guessed it right." Your Excellency Marin asked with a smile - he could afford to say "Your Majesty."

Vitri nodded vigorously: "You are right, I was still thinking about the price we need to pay."

"If you insist on paying a price, then kill more Chaos for all the cubs in this world." The child's face was full of smiles, and he didn't seem to care about his gains or losses at all.

"We will keep our promise, Your Excellency." Commander Ataf hammered his chest.

"Then, I'll leave everything to you two. I hope I can be in Fort Carter and hear the news of your victory." At this point, the smile on the gentleman's face faded a little: "By the way, I almost forgot.

He said, let the marksmen who study this manual swear an oath. I teach them this knowledge, not to let them use it to deal with innocent people. Those who violate the oath will be pursued by the God of Justice, and if one day

, your legion is facing a desperate situation...you must destroy this manual, I don't want to see such a shooter appear in the army of Chaos, you know."

"I know, Ataf and I will make an oath first." Vitri didn't feel any displeasure in his heart - this point is very important, just like Mr. Marin said.

He also didn't want his children to become soldiers in the future, and there would be some sharpshooters in the Chaos Legion who could kill him from four hundred meters away.

"Okay, you can go. I want to take a rest, otherwise I will go home with dark circles under my eyes, and the girls at home will be worried."

The child smiled happily, and Vitri and Atav also smiled happily: "Then let's go first, Your Excellency, I wish you a bright future."

"See you later, Your Excellency. I wish you a bright future."

"Thank you, and I wish you great success in battle."

The child watched the two people walk out of the tent. When closing the tent, Vitri saw him closing his eyes and leaning back on the chair.

It would be great if I had such a child.
Chapter completed!