Chapter 42: The Murderer (Part II)

691!

Hearing this number, Weiss first froze for a moment, and then gasped. If memory serves, the number one sniper in the history of Earth's civilization, the Finn Simon Heyer, nicknamed the "White Death", has an official sniper record of 505 and an unofficial record of 542, but both numbers are much inferior to Colonel Borgwein's record.

"According to the Norman army, this is equivalent to a mountain infantry battalion, or three light infantry companies, and considering that about half of these records are at the rank of non-commissioned officer or above, Colonel Borgwig's contribution to the victory of the war far exceeds the number itself!" The fat vice president said proudly.

"So...... Colonel Bogvein must be the best sniper of all time! ”

Weiss used an affirmative question, thinking that he would definitely get an affirmative answer, but he saw that the fat vice president shook his head.

"It seems that they are right, you didn't work hard in the whole first grade, and it's a blessing that you didn't get eliminated."

Belch...... Where is this? Weiss muttered inwardly.

"Listen, don't ask this kind of question in front of the colonel, if he starts a fire, I can't do anything." The fat vice president took the trouble to admonish Weiss.

Weiss was completely speechless at this time, there are snipers in this world who are better than Colonel Borgweyne, what a perverted existence must be?

"You've definitely learned from your shooting lessons, but you don't care...... Remember, the officially recognized sniper record, the first is the Norman Empire's 'Black Death' Baron Cross, the announced record is 867, if you add about two hundred unrecognized records, this guy's actual number of kills exceeds a thousand! ”

"Black Death" Baron Cross......

Hearing this name, Weiss couldn't help but smile bitterly, he actually killed the most awesome sniper on the planet by mistake? Is this true?

"In second place is Lawrence of the Kingdom of Wessex, the 'White Ghost' with an official record of 724, and the unrecognized result is said to be in double digits. After that, the number one trump card of our Ulster Free Federation, Colonel Bogwijne, the official record has just been mentioned, is it an unrecognized record...... It should be on par with the 'Black Death' of the Norman Empire. ”

"What do you usually mean when you don't have a record that is recognized?"

Although he knew that he would inevitably be teased by the fat vice president again if he asked this question, Wei Si still asked hard, given that the answer to the question would help him understand the personality concept of the person he was about to contact.

The fat vice president really glanced at him angrily: "Nephew Long, although your recent schoolwork results are good, and your performance in all aspects has greatly exceeded our expectations, but you still have to find a way to make up for the schoolwork you pulled down before!" ”

Weiss smiled bitterly: "You're right, I will use my spare time to re-study the first-grade course to lay a solid foundation for myself." ”

The fat vice president nodded: "That's right!" In military schools, there is essentially no distinction between in-class and after-school activities, and all the time should be fully utilized. Remember, studying is the number one priority, and getting too close to that little Leibold may not be a good thing for me! ”

This guy knows everything! Weiss muttered to himself.

"Going back to your question, unrecognized records are usually divided into two categories, one is those whose achievements can be proved by no witness or physical evidence other than the sniper himself, and the other is against the morality of war, such as shooting and killing and medical personnel." The fat vice president explained briefly, and then told Weiss: "Don't ask a sniper face-to-face what kind of unrecognized record he belongs to, you must know that snipers are the most special existence on the battlefield, they play the role of death, and they are always accompanied by death, and there are too many accidents on the battlefield...... Do you understand? ”

Looking back on the few hours I experienced in the Battle of Xuelin, it was indeed like walking several times at the Ghost Gate, my emotions and senses were infinitely amplified, and I felt more bittersweet and salty than in the first 20 years of my life combined, and it is no wonder that many people who participated in the war suffered from war phobia, war sequelae and other mental illnesses.

So, Weiss replied very seriously, "I see." ”

Next, Vice President Fat talked about his past when he studied under Colonel Borgweyne. At that time, the war had not yet broken out, but relations between the major powers were already very tense, border frictions occurred from time to time, and countries were scrambling to expand their armaments, so that the shortage of officers in the military branches was prominent. In those years, the Bathton Military Academy recruited more than 500 cadets every year, and it was obviously more difficult to stand out from so many cadets than it is now. In terms of physical fitness and military foundation, Vice President Fat is not outstanding, but he relies on his shrewd mind and flexible thinking to find a lot of shortcuts from the assessment rules of various courses, and the final comprehensive score squeezed into the top 50, and among all the individual scores, only a few subjects in the shooting class are what he can really do......

As the saying goes, it's rare to have half a day of leisure in life, Weiss listened to the fat vice president's narrative while drinking tea, and unconsciously waited for that amazing character.

Somewhat unexpectedly, Colonel Borgweyne not only appeared without any pomp, but also without a single orderly. I saw that he drove an antique sedan with a single row of seats, a leather hat, a leather jacket and windbreakers, and this outfit was lively like a pilot in the era of biplanes.

"Come, come, let me introduce you, this young man is the first designer of the Dragon sniper rifle, the current heir of the Clumber Hayson family, the Dragon Clumber Haysen! Come, nephew dragon, this is my mentor whom I mentioned to you, the great hero of the Confederates who still makes Norman soldiers famous...... Colonel Borgwein! ”

The ace sniper in front of him, no matter his expression or posture, he looks like a middle-aged soldier with a mediocre temperament at first glance, but fortunately he has a face that is quite in line with Weiss's aesthetics and has a French romantic temperament, royal blue eyes and a narrow and straight nose bridge, with two beautiful little mustaches, and he has a bad feeling when he laughs.

After a few weeks of military school life, Weiss has developed a complete and detailed understanding of the military etiquette of the Ulster Free Federal Army, and will not be called "rude" as he is in the rooftop garden of the Gru Building. After saluting respectfully, he spoke, "Sir, you have always been my idol, so today is a day to remember for me!" ”

Colonel Borgweyne, who killed people on the battlefield like a mustard, gave Weiss an indifferent expression of fame and fortune: "The victory of the war does not depend on one or two celebrities, but on the blood and lives of thousands of heroes." My name is known to the public only because it is needed by the military to inspire the confidence of soldiers and the public. On the battlefield, I was just a very ordinary person, and the only thing that was not square was probably that I was lucky to survive dozens of battles. ”

These words seem to be modest and sincere. Weiss immediately turned into a fan, and his favorability rose gradually.

"Let's get down to business!" Colonel Borgwein turned his head to look at the fat vice president, "I've tested the sample gun several times, and it feels good, but I'm still a little confused." Before I decide to start the independent technical review process, I need a reasonable answer! ”

"Good, good!" The fat vice president replied repeatedly, "Then you see...... Do we sit down and talk over tea, or do we go to the shooting range? ”

Colonel Bogvein put his hands behind his back and looked and spoke in a casual tone: "You know my temper. ”

"Of course!" The fat vice president responded with a smile on his face, "I've got people ready, please come with me!" ”

The colonel stretched out a left hand and motioned for the fat vice president to lead the way, while he himself walked beside Weiss naturally, and naturally asked, "I'm curious, what made you think of designing such a rifle capable of firing continuously?" ”

According to the routine thought in advance, Weiss responded unhurriedly: "Because I heard those soldiers who have experienced the war say that the rate of fire of the bolt rifle is too slow, so that the combat firepower of individual soldiers is weak, and the progress of the battle situation often depends on the number of people rather than the quality of tactics and strategies, so I have always had the idea of designing a repeating rifle, but it was not until I went to military school for a year that I was able to come up with a feasible enough plan, which can be regarded as a sudden inspiration!" ”

"Inspiration?" The Colonel laughed, "So, the Clumber-Haytham family has welcomed another unborn genius!" ”

Weiss was not very pleased with such praise, but wondered whether Colonel Borgweyne was referring to the ancestors who made the Clumber-Haysen family glorious, or his own cheap brother who withered before he could bloom.