Chapter 86: A Best Friend of the Dead

With a sense of probing curiosity, Weiss followed the secret service soldier through the deep passage to what appeared to be a conference room. The moment he stepped through the hatch, he seemed to be back in the shelter in the Monamolin Mountains: a dozen or so soldiers in yellow and green camouflage uniforms were in one place, their bags and weapons were placed beside them, and the cabin was quiet, and the young and vigorous special service soldiers were either closing their eyes or wiping their guns, and none of them were idle or looking for someone to be blind.

In the middle of the large long table, sat a white-skinned young man with a plank head. He looks like he is only twenty-five or sixteen years old, and his facial features are not eye-catching, so it can be said that he has a public face. Like all Secret Service Soldiers, he is athletic, full of complexion, and has an age-appropriate age. In front of him, there was a semi-automatic pistol disassembled into parts and a yellow bullet, and when Weiss entered, he was carefully tending every part in front of him with tools such as a gun cloth and a brush.

Hearing the footsteps, he glanced up and said calmly, "Please take a seat!" Mr. Clumber-Haysen! ”

After Weiss sat down, he wiped his hands: "Let me introduce myself, I am Sergeant Timo Mangala, the commander of the 19th Squad of the 1st Special Service Group of the Federation. You must be wondering why I came to you. ”

With that, he pulled out a wallet from his jacket pocket, took out a black-and-white photograph from the gap, and handed it to Weiss.

Weiss took a closer look, wasn't this the tall man who had fought alongside Luke's detachment?

Sure enough, I guessed it......

"This is my good brother who lives and dies, Bakai Gentner, you should know each other, right?"

Weiss nodded: "Although the acquaintance is short, the memory is very deep. ”

Sergeant Mangala continued to bow his head and wipe his gun: "I heard about you from a friend, and since this matter has been screened and identified by the Military Intelligence Department, it should be beyond doubt. Because I have personal doubts about some specific details, I take the liberty to ask you to come over. ”

"What do you want to ask?" Weissdau.

"Actually, I spent two years in Bakai's 11th detachment, and not only him, but I and all the people in the detachment were good brothers who were born and died. The death of Bakai in battle is the most glorious home of a warrior, and I have nothing but respect for it. The reason why I came to you is to confirm whether you killed the number one sniper of the Norman Empire, Baron Close of the 'Black Death', that day? ”

Weiss said truthfully: "It was a long distance at the time, and I can't be sure whether to kill him or not, but from the later changes in the situation of the battle, I should have shot him, or at least wounded him." ”

"El, Kevin, and Klaas, these three are also my good friends, three elite warriors, who were actually sniped by him in such a cruel and ruthless way...... This hatred, as long as he doesn't die, I must avenge it! ”

What a brotherhood, righteousness is thin and cloudy!

The sergeant added: "If he hadn't died, he would definitely have tried to find you, and then come to you for revenge!" ”

Weiss suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment, if that hateful "Black Death" hadn't died, and had tried every means to seek revenge on him, then everything that had happened recently seemed to be explained.

Looking for it, going around and around, it turns out that the root is in yourself!

However, the logic is smooth, but is it consistent with the truth?

No, there seems to be some contradiction here...... Weiss calmed down and pondered. On that day, the Norman soldiers should carefully clean the scene to ensure that they do not survive and that they can survive, which is basically a small probability event that cannot be replicated, and there is no reason for the Norman Empire to know about their existence until they reveal it to Lieutenant Lebaud, this is one of them. As Nikolai said, the ruling class of the Norman Empire has always regarded honor as their life, and even if Baron Cross wants revenge, how can he use that sneaky means? This is the second one.

Based on the above two points, the possibility of those previous events being related to the "Black Death" should be very low.

Thoughts are back in a state of confusion.

After wiping each part clean, Sergeant Mangala quickly assembled the pistol with such a swift movement that the viewer was dazzled, and the crisp sound of the parts of the gun joining each other was very pleasant.

"If he dares to come, I will make him pay!" He gritted his teeth.

Weiss thought for a moment: "So...... You want me to lure him out for you? ”

"A soldier is a soldier who takes obedience to orders as his duty." "Our priority is to protect Nikolai, and it would be a dereliction of duty that none of us can forgive ourselves if he were to be hurt right under our noses," said Sergeant Mangala unhurriedly, but ...... If the 'Black Death' appears nearby, Nikolai's safety will definitely be threatened, we can't sit idly by, it's okay to take the initiative! ”

"On that day, I should have died with them and buried in the icy mountains and forests, but I survived. If I can do something for them, I will not hesitate, even if it is at the risk of my life. ”

Sergeant Mangala did not react explicitly to Weiss's candid expression. He slipped his pistol back into his waist and picked up a long sniper rifle from his table.

Weiss recognized it at a glance, wasn't this the Norman "Falcon" sniper rifle?

"Don't you ask me what my plans are?" He said without looking up.

At the military academy, Weiss has been trying to keep up with the pace for the past few months, and neither what he has learned recently nor what he has known in the past has little to do with special operations. He is a self-aware man, and he will never watch a soldier assault and think of himself as an expert. So, humbly and sincerely, he said, "If you will tell me, I will listen." If not, you will tell me what to do, and I will fully cooperate. ”

Sergeant Mangala looked up at him, "You are indeed a different person. It is already very good for an ordinary military cadet to be fearless in the face of life and death dangers, and he can actually exert his combat power that is not inferior to ours, and even seize an unusual opportunity to kill the enemy's head and reverse the formation...... You say, this should be classified as talented? Or is it well trained? ”

Weiss heard the suspicion in his seemingly complimentary words, and he smiled lightly: "In a gun-making family like ours, we are already playing with guns before we learn to walk. Guns, to me, are like body parts that extend from the arms, and this is a family talent! Isn't Luke's archery also very good? ”

"Luke ......" mentioned the name, and Sergeant Mangala nodded repeatedly, "Yes, you don't say that I almost forgot, Luke also came from your small border town where the main industry is gun making. That's right, his marksmanship ranks in the top 10 for us, and it's not much like mine. ”

Listening to this tone, the person in front of him is also a sniper master, no wonder he has the confidence to clean up the sniper ace of the Norman Empire - if it is a fair and equal one-on-one fight, he may not be the opponent of the "Black Death", but with the various advantages of home combat, in the case of a small gap in technology, there should be something to be done.

Weiss can only speculate and analyze other people's ideas, but he can't detect and identify, but for hard power, he can know it by squinting at it, which is very convenient. As a result, I suddenly found that the imaginary frame in front of me had changed a little compared to before. Below the five columns of data, the originally empty place can now see the humanoid pattern, its outer outline is a thick solid line, the inside is a thin dotted line, carefully observed, those thin dotted lines outline all organs of the human body.

Yo? Is this the rhythm of making yourself a part-time doctor?

The biomorphic line diagram didn't show anything special for the time being, so he carefully looked at Sergeant Mangala's battle values.

Biofunction 3.2-3.2

Mental vitality 4.8-4.9

Combat potential 12.9-311.2

Equivalent protection 7.3-13.1

Action speed 17.5-37.2

The first feeling is balanced, well-rounded, and strong. I remember that the team of special service elites of Da Gao and Luke had a combat strength of more than two hundred, and the Norman soldier who used the "Falcon" that he caught was less than three hundred.

If you think about it carefully, the abilities of this Mangala sergeant, compared with his own sniper ace Colonel Borgwein, are slightly lacking in mental vitality and speed of action, especially the mental vitality directly related to the mental concentration and mental agility of shooting, and even inferior to Nikolai. There is such a "short board", is it reliable at a critical time?

The sergeant did not dismantle the "Falcon" sniper rifle on the table, but only removed the bolt parts, and cleaned and maintained the barrel and rifle bolt with a stick, brush, and gun oil. When it was almost done, he asked coldly, "What do you see after staring at me for so long?" ”

Weiss weighed one or two and said: "We second-year students, we are fortunate to be personally instructed by Colonel Borgwein this year, and we have benefited a lot in archery, but compared with a professional sniper like him, we are still far from it in all aspects. ”

Sergeant Mangala suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and said proudly: "The elite shooters of the special service unit go to the sniper school every year for three weeks of special training. We have great admiration for Colonel Borgweyne's skills. However, in last year's Winter Exercise, we were fortunate enough to win the Colonel once, and the Exercise Referee Committee ruled that it was my ...... Killed the enemy's top shooter during the exercise - our Colonel Borgwein! ”

Weiss was stunned at first, then calm.

No one is perfect, even the high-ranking sages can make mistakes, so there can be no invincible god of war in the absolute sense in the real world. Colonel Borgwig's killing during the exercise suggests that he also has weaknesses and negligent planning operations, and Sergeant Mangala was able to kill him, which does not mean that the new man has surpassed the old man. After all, there are clear battlefield settings and scoring rules for exercises, and subtle justifications and deductions may influence or even reverse the judgment results of the exercise, and the real battlefield will always judge the hero by success or failure. It is no exaggeration to say that Colonel Bogvein came out of the dead man's heap and has been focusing on sniper techniques and tactics for many years, and is a top expert in this field.

Sergeant Mangala can win the colonel once, and can he win a second or third time?