This seemingly simple test actually requires strong physical strength, will, and physical stability. Seventeen people participated in the test, and in less than half an hour, some people's arms trembled, sweating profusely, and they were extremely unwilling, but in the end, they were unable to do so, resulting in failure.

Qin Song's purpose was not to select a qualified candidate, but to establish a sniper squad of about ten people. Therefore, after seven people failed one after another, the remaining ten people became the best candidates.

However, there was a purpose to test the gun today, so he did not stop the test, but was full of interest to see who could hold on to the end.

When there were five people left, Luna and Tim, who were busy in the test field, also ran over to cheer for Kayes.

The result was somewhat unexpected by Qin Song, but it also made Weima's family overjoyed.

Perhaps it was the encouragement of his father and the support of the glory of the family, Caice's willpower was extraordinarily tenacious, and in the end, the green tendons of his whole face collapsed like earthworms, as if in the pouring rain, and the beads of sweat on his face rolled down, and he was soaked and steaming with white mist.

Kayce, win!

At the moment when Qin Song announced the end, Caisse's mind relaxed, his eyes were dark, if it weren't for Qin Song's quick eyes, I am afraid that he would fall to the ground.

"Kayce, Kayce?"

While being proud of his son, Sir Weimar was even more distressed, and hurriedly held his son in his arms, full of concern, "How are you?"

"It's all right, father. Kayce smiled tiredly, "I did it." ”

"I've seen it all. ”

"Caice, I knew you could. Luna's happy eyebrows fluttered, and her dimples glowed red, "You're the pride of our Heimworth family." Tim, are you right?"

Tim was also full of bullish coaxing, "Of course, Caice has always been very good!"

Kayce smiled tiredly, "Luna, I want to thank you. ”

"Mr. Weima, you have a good son. Qin Song, who was standing next to him, also admired this young man very much, and smiled with a smile on his face, "He will be the first user of the Orc Sniper, and he deserves this honor." ”

"Thank you, Your Excellency. ”

"Don't thank me, this is his chance to win by his own will. Qin Song turned to look at the soldiers who were lined up not far away, and raised his voice, "I said, in my army. Everyone has only one identity, and that is a warrior! Anyone, as long as he can prove himself, can get glory and get the opportunity to be promoted. ”

This is the concept that Qin Song has always instilled in his soldiers, that is, to prove and fight for his strength.

In the army, it is the strong who are respected!

Harald felt this very well, and the sense of accomplishment obtained by this promotion through real strength was stronger than that of being promoted to nobility.

"Now, I announce! Kays Heimworth, promoted to midshipman. ”

Cayce was ecstatic to be promoted to midshipman after only a few days of enlistment, and the satisfaction was especially strong when he had earned a rank of strength in front of everyone.

"Wow, Kayce, you've been promoted!"

Weimar was full of pride in his heart, but his face carried his father's seriousness, "Don't be too happy, it's just a midshipman." If you want to become a real sergeant, you need to continue to work hard, and you can't slack off at all. ”

"I understand, father!" Cayce struggled to get up, "Thank you, Commander. ”

Qin Song smiled and made a downward gesture with his hand, "You need to rest now, plenty of rest." In particular, the strength of the arms must be restored. I think your sister, Luna, can help. Because, you're about to do it, the first shooting practice for orc snipers. ”

The recovery effect of the rich elf was remarkable, and soon Caice's exhaustion was swept away, and he became a dragon and a tiger. When Qin Song personally taught and demonstrated how to use it and handed the orc sniper into his hands, Caice felt that all his efforts had been rewarded, and he was even more determined to stay in the army.

The yellow-orange-orange bullet pressed into the magazine, pulling the bolt hard with a crisp click. With Qin Song's assistance, the butt of the gun was pressed against his shoulder and he adjusted his shooting posture.

Fifty paces away, a wooden target is set up and a diffusion circle is drawn with black paint. Qin Song's request is to hit the bull's-eye!

Kayce took a deep breath and adjusted the bull's-eye, crosshair, and illumination in a straight line according to Qin Song's instructions, and with excitement and nervousness, his fingers were on the trigger.

In the eyes of everyone holding their breath, the trigger was pulled.

Syllable!

The sound is like a drop of water falling, crisp and loud.

"Hunn, report the target!"

"Yes, Commander!"

The result was as expected by Qin Song - off target.

Compared to the range of orc snipers, the distance set by the target is quite close. But in fact, the aiming baseline of this gun still needs to be constantly corrected.

"Commander, I ......" Kayce looked ashamed.

"Don't be nervous, Caice. This is normal, I said, the conditions for the use of such weapons are harsh. That's why it's a harsh test. Your willpower, stability, and eyesight are all good, but all you lack is experience. And here, there is a device that helps you aim at the target and adjust the angle, which can be moved back and forth, and adjusted up and down. Remember, trust your own feelings, which no one can impart to you but your own understanding. ”

With Qin Song's encouragement, Caice relaxed a lot, pondered for a while, and began to adjust the door.

The second shot, still off target.

The third time, off-target.

It wasn't until the fifth shot that Keys, who was preoccupied, adjusted the door six times in a row, and under great pressure, pulled the trigger.

"Hit! hit!" Hunn, who was inspecting the target, shouted happily as he looked at the bullet hole on the lower edge of the target.

Qin Song's eyebrows also raised, and he turned around and brought another box, a full twenty rounds of ammunition, handed it to Caice, and encouraged, "Remember your feelings, the range of this weapon is far beyond the current target." He can kill his target silently from 300 paces or even 500 paces away. All you have to do is keep in mind how you feel when shooting, keep adjusting, keep practicing. When you can successfully hit the bull's-eye of the target at 300 steps, the word apprenticeship may be removed. ”

"Commander, I promise you, I will do it!" Kayce took the bullet and nodded resolutely.

"Three hundred steps, or even five hundred steps away, silently kill the enemy......"

Everyone present clearly understood what this meant.

The rules of war will be completely overturned.

......

Waterdeep, Oswal's Palace.

The rippling blue waters of the deep lake bay are uprooted by nine spires and towers, and the mottled wall tiles are flourishing with ivy and unscrupulous climbing. This is the residence of the Reinhardt royal family in Waterdeep, an estate gifted by the Governor of Waterdeep, and not far from the most splendid building in the Castle District, the Dorin Cathedral.

The princess of the empire, Vanessa, dressed in a purple robe as thin as a cicada's wings, outlined her extremely seductive figure, her flowing blonde hair scattered on her satin-like lustrous skin, and her golden pupils, through the low silver bar, quietly looked at the sparkling bay.

The fiery maple trees are reflected on the surface of the lake, and they are as gorgeous as fire. The children of the aristocracy, led by the noble lady, frolicked in the maple forest.

The white, delicate collarbones lead to two seductive curves that merge into the towering peaks. In the center of the peak, a necklace with golden gemstones reflects the sunlight and is dazzling and dazzling.

Compared with the solemnity and unsmiling during the banquet, this arrogant princess of the Empire, when no one is around, shows a charm and sultry that is enough to make the men of the entire Waterdeep City crazy.

"Vanessa, a letter from the royal capital. ”

The oak door, inlaid with an ornate silver ornamental door frame, gently pushes open. The little prince Sterling, dressed in a pale cyan civilian robe and a silver crown on his head, walked in cautiously.

"Hmm. Vanessa replied indistinctly, her eyes still silently staring at the lake. The only person who is eligible to enter the princess's bedroom is Sterling.

However, the young prince, who was obviously in awe of his sister, held a letter covered with golden fire paint in his hand with a slightly cramped expression, and placed it gently beside her bed.

"Sterling, was it fun to give you a gift from the Duke of Ceylon yesterday?" Vanessa asked faintly.

"Good, fun. Sterling replied cautiously.

"Then destroy it. Vanessa's voice was still a little lazy, but with a sense of unquestionability.

"Huh? for...... Why?" Sterling looked at him with fear and confusion.

"The more fun the toy, the more you have to stay away from it. Remember, Sterling, you're not a child, you're a prince. The honor you enjoy means that you take on equal responsibilities. And this responsibility will also make you lose him. Destroy it, understand?"

"Ming...... Got it. ”

Despite Sterling's promise, tears of grievance did sparkle in his eyes.

"Get out, the color of this robe is not for you. He makes your dark gray eyes even darker. In addition, you have to learn how to choose belts, as well as all kinds of jewelry and jade. You have to look like a prince. ”

"Got it. ”

"Let's go down. ”

"Yes. ”

The room fell silent again, and Vanessa lifted her long, round thighs and sat up slowly. The loose and soft fabric was tightly clinging to the delicate body, and the collar was scattered, revealing deep furrows.

When the letter was opened, there was only one short sentence inside

'The elder male lion is about to ascend to heaven. Mercy and war, sit opposite. Bloated things, wandering wildly outside a door. Twist the nightmare, casting a watchful gaze through the screaming mist. ’

"They're right behind you!"

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