"It's over?"

In the office, Bai Latte listened to Zhang Dahua and said all the news about the city, he was very surprised.

Is the incident of Manniu poisoning ending like this?

The five lieutenants seemed to die in vain?

In one day, five lieutenants were killed, causing trouble in the entire city!

Some of the five lieutenants, some of them were from grassroots, some were from family, and some were from towns. But behind them, they all had their own forces. Even if they were from grassroots, they had formed their own climate and their own interest groups over the years.

They died, in theory, to cause an earthquake.

Besides, they all died because of the carelessness of the old battalion commander. Logically speaking, someone will go to trouble the old battalion commander, right?

Why don’t you? You should have to compensate the old battalion commander?

But according to what has been observed so far, these five people died in vain.

The gap in interests they left was quickly divided. As for the old battalion commander, there was no one at all, and he dared to cause trouble for him.

The white latte smacked his lips.

"It seems that this fat old man has a greater power in the city than I imagined.

"He was negligent, resulting in the death of five lieutenants with great prestige.

"As a result, the forces behind the lieutenant didn't even dare to let go."

Thinking of this, when I think of the old battalion commander, I even feel that there is a hint of horror.

This old guy is chubby and smiling on weekdays without any airs.

But the move is extremely sharp and the actions are strong enough.

"Fortunately, I sang this song "Empty City Scheme" in front of him, which made the old guy mistakenly think that I have a big background.

"Otherwise, my life will be difficult."

On the other hand, the advanced profession of [Wandering Gunner] must also be put on the agenda!

If you advance to become a major as soon as possible, you will have more confidence!

...

After lunch, Bai Latte came to the guard camp and visited the old battalion commander.

In the office, the fat old man sighed, his face full of sadness, holding the white latte's hand and sitting side by side on the sofa.

"Alas, our city has lost five lieutenants.

"My heart is really uncomfortable!

"If I were more careful or stronger that day, I wouldn't have been like this."

The white latte also had a heavy face.

“It’s not just your fault.

“I’m too weak.

"If I could be stronger, maybe I could save five of them that day."

The old battalion commander was sad and speechless.

Save it?

Damn, you white latte, you ran faster than anyone else that day!

The pace under my feet was so fast that even I, the Martial Saint of Qingquan, would cry when I saw it!

The white latte had a heavy face and was speechless in his heart.

Are you feeling uncomfortable?

Damn you old guy, most of the benefits of the five lieutenants after they died were eaten up!

The two of them greeted each other and got to the point.

"Battery Commander, I'm here today and want to talk to you about major level."

The old battalion commander nodded.

"This is simple, but it's not a big deal.

"The major I know are only the [Qingquan Martial Saint] corresponding to martial artists, and the [Gun Master] corresponding to sharpshooters.

"Is Mr. Bai interested in [Qingquan Martial Saint]?"

The white latte immediately raised his ears.

"You said, I'll listen carefully!"

Bai Latte doesn’t practice martial arts by himself, so it’s not very useful to listen to it. But you can go back and tell Zhao Xueqing.

The old battalion commander told the story.

"In fact, the so-called [Qingquan Martial Saint] and the so-called [Qingquan] are the most core, health preservation!

"Warriors practice martial arts, and in practice day after day, year after year, practices, they practice martial arts skills repeatedly. This process is to exercise their own body and to be familiar with their own body.

"Martialists have a preliminary understanding of the body and can adjust their body to a rough overload state, that is, [Wu Shuang].

"Master Breaking the Limit has a deeper understanding of martial arts, movements and certain parts of the body, and can break through the limit in an instant, use specific moves to exert stronger power.

"The Qingquan Martial Saint has a preliminary and comprehensive understanding of his body. He has some understanding of every system, every organ, and every organization of the body. He can understand the body as a whole and understand all the details. At this time, he can understand [Qingquan].

"Human vitality is like a pool of spring water. It needs maintenance before the water level can get higher and higher.

"This is probably the principle of Qingquan Martial Saint."

White Latte listens carefully and remembers carefully.

I feel like this old guy didn't say everything.

“……and then, let me tell you about [Gun Master].

“This profession is very troublesome!

"Even trouble is beyond your expectations."

The old guy smiled bitterly.

"A gun master, as the name suggests, is a master who can transform guns by himself and forge guns by himself.

"If you want to advance, you need to learn how to build a gun!"

Making a gun?

The white latte was stunned for a moment.

“Is this necessary?

"Isn't that the blacksmith's job?"

The old battalion commander shook his head.

"The blacksmith can only make ordinary guns!

"If you want to integrate man and gun, you must make a gun yourself."

White latte frowned.

Isn't this old man talking nonsense?

Many snipers before traveling through time used 98k and awm, and they didn’t make guns themselves?

Guns are industrial products, not cold weapons, and there is not so much metaphysics. Do you still need to build guns yourself?

The old battalion commander saw Bai Latte's suspicion.

“This sounds a bit nonsense!

“But I absolutely didn’t lie!

“I probably know a little.

"You also saw the battle that day. The speed of the enemy and my speed are actually no slower than bullets!

"Even if you can calculate the ballistics, even if you have bullet time, you can't hit us!

"It's not because your gun is not good, but because your gun has its own limits!

"Your fingers pull the trigger, the mechanical structure inside the gun body is driven, the hammer falls, the bullets are fired, and then the bullets fly out and hit the target. These processes all take time.

"And it takes too long for an ordinary gun to complete these processes!"

Bai Latte nodded.

This does make sense!

Before crossing, the guns were all used by ordinary people, and they did not move at such high speed.

But in the wasteland, these captains, majors, and small superman per capita moved faster than bullets, and they really failed to hit.
To be continued...