Early in the morning, Oster stood on the balcony of the camp inn, brushing his teeth and washing his face, while humming a little song; "We ordinary people, we're so happy today......

His previous boredom was swept away, and the reason for such joy was; He was restored to the status of a Guardian. It's still a little short of a complete body, but it's not a tabula rasa after all.

After the last passionate speech at the battalion headquarters, the powerless Sashu unconsciously restarted, not only did the energy recover a little, but the authority progress was also increased again, reaching 85%.

According to the AI prompt, it should be directly related to his blind cat encountering a dead mouse, and the rhetoric that scared everyone is directly related; Because the will points required for the promotion of the book are obtained by motivating the masses.

In addition to unlocking new abilities, the increase in permission level can also speed up energy recovery, so it has reached the boot standard in advance.

After that day, as the thorny problem of infighting was resolved, the Xishan battalion headquarters was once again united, and the whole army was united in hatred of the enemy, and soon repelled the invading enemy. On the side of the officers and soldiers, because the two main forces in a row were annihilated like torture, they completely gave up the idea of attacking the camp; The homecoming regiments and bandits from all over the country, who had lost their backstage support, collapsed at the touch of a button, and a large area of the Xishan base area was recovered.

In short, the situation was very good, and Xishan became the only victorious area left after the rebels fell into the all-round encirclement and suppression of the government and the church.

Oster also stayed here for a few more days and continued to put the battalion headquarters in order. At this time, I had just rested for a night in the hostel, and I got up to wash;

What he didn't seem to realize was that he had been caught in the aiming star of a sniper rifle.

In the distance, at a hidden high point, a large gun more than a man long, disguised as a staff, rested on the ground, and a slender hand pressed a large silver bullet into the magazine. The purple eyes pressed against the improvised sight, and a cross-shaped magical glow faintly appeared on the pupils.

Optical magnification lenses exist in this world, but most long-range shooters prefer to use the simple and cheap Hawkeye magic; Both the effect and the stability are much better than unreliable engineering creations.

Something hundreds of yards away was as clear as it was close to the purple eyes. The doji was aimed at Auster's chest, who was twisting his waist and shaking his hips with his toothbrush cup; But because he had been dangling from side to side and couldn't lock on accurately, the female gunner had to wait patiently for her target to stop.

Here, Oster could not help but be complacent as he thought back to recent events; Do you have the talent to be a leader? But I'm also a little depressed, and now I seem to have really become a political commissar.

And his public speech was a big problem, and that day it was all about magic, and he babbled a lot; Usually I can't do it at all, and when I'm nervous, I forget my words, how can this be good?

At this time, as if answering his question, the Sa book interface displays, [It is recommended to use the reference function to search the database literature of this book, and refer to the included speeches to formulate keywords. 】

Oster was overjoyed, yes, this thing can only be seen by himself, or is it manipulated by his mind, plus a massive database search, it is simply the magic version of the perfect local tyrant gold PLUS teleprompter that all news spokesmen dream of;

With this, you don't have to be afraid of any occasion to speak, and you can pretend to be forced freely. Oster couldn't help but laugh and began to dance again.

The female gunner had just locked onto the left side of his chest, and before he could pull the trigger, Oster twisted again like clockwork. The female gunner, slightly irritated, bit her lip with her teeth. She knows that the other party is not an idle person, and in order to ensure that one hit kills, she must ensure that the conditions in all aspects are optimal.

Finally, when Oster stopped again, the female gunner took aim quickly, pressing her fingers on the trigger; After thinking about it, he moved the muzzle of the gun up slightly, locking on to Oster's eyebrows instead.

Just before she was about to shoot, the target in her field of vision was suddenly blocked.

A figure hurried to the balcony, blocked the sniper's path, and despite Auster's objections, held his head down, protected him in front of him, and pushed him back into the house.

Purple eyes continued to wait on the empty balcony for a while, and finally got up and put away the spear, wrapped it in strips of cloth and carried it on his back, expertly erasing the marks and footprints around him. After that, she glanced coldly in the direction of the battalion headquarters, and then turned to leave.

Here, in the inn room, Oster was very unhappy with the trespasser Keith; "What the hell is sniper prevention? Is this World of Warcraft or CS. And how many times have I told you not to come in without knocking, what if I don't have pants on. ”

Keith said, "This neighborhood is full of high points, the battalion headquarters is mixed, and the matter of the former lieutenant is a lesson, please don't expose it to the open again." ”

Auster patted him on the shoulder and said, "I can understand your loyalty, but don't be too nervous. Don't worry, who you think I am, everything is under control. ”

"Please don't stay out of our sight for too long. This is an enchanted bulletproof vest, please put it on, the battalion headquarters assembly will start in a moment. ”

"Having said it, I don't need this kind of thing, it's really ......"

An hour later, the West Hill Conference Room.

All the officers and battalion officers sat in unison, and Oster sat at his desk, looking through the materials and case files at a glance.

With a stroke of the pen, he released all the suspects in custody, and then reassigned the personnel, finances, troops, and command of the battalion headquarters and the surrounding base areas.

All matters are decided after a cursory glance; On both sides, there are a list of indigenous and Hakka officials, all silently passing and receiving orders.

As Oster reviewed the documents, he asked the people on both sides, "Do you think it's fair for me to divide it like this?" ”

Officials from both factions cramped, "Fair, of course fair......

Auster didn't look up and said, "Fart, it's not fair." You have accumulated so many contradictions, so many and complex affairs, which could not be solved before, and I can figure it out in just a few minutes? What I asked was, can we put it on hold first, get the important things done first, rescue the people, and eliminate the officials, soldiers, and bandits? ”

This is what he has prepared a draft for the book to show in front of him, and with the teleprompter, he can say what he seems to express in one breath, fluently and imposingly. After hearing this, the officials of the two factions all perked up and said in unison, "Yes!" ”

Oster looked up and added, "I didn't say anything to keep you angry, and I didn't intend to cover up mistakes and crimes. These case files must be kept in good condition, and when the war is over, they must be carefully tried one by one and properly handled. But remember, meritorious service can be offset, and meritorious service can be made by wearing sin. ”

After saying that, he called a one-armed officer sitting in the corner of the conference room to the stage and said to him, "Mars, I have appointed you as the new lieutenant of the Xishan stronghold, is there a problem?" ”

This man was the squad leader who led the army to resist the main force of the official army when Oster arrived at the camp before. He had his left hand blown off in that battle, and with his rank, he was actually not qualified to attend the battalion headquarters meeting, so he had always had some doubts.

Hearing this, Mars was even more surprised, and said; "However, deputy gang leader, I have very little qualifications, and I have only been a squad leader at the highest level, and I have commanded dozens of people."

Oster said, "It's okay, your lieutenant will assist you." Mars, let me ask you, when there was infighting in the battalion headquarters that day, and the officers and soldiers were killed at the bottom of the mountain, you were not actually the officer in charge of defending the pass. But you took more than 20 people, without the right to use heavy weapons, to stop thousands of officers and soldiers, what is your battle plan? ”

Mars shook his head and said, "Sir, we have no plan, if the pass is lost, the entire battalion headquarters will be destroyed. We just wanted to buy more time and didn't plan to come back alive. ”

Oster turned his head, "Others, do you have any objections to the appointment of the captain?" ”

All the officers present stood up in unison and saluted Mars straight, "I swear to obey your orders, sir!" ”

Looking at the crowd with a twinkle in their eyes, Oster suddenly realized that in the subsequent speech, he had not actually looked at the magic teleprompter at all;

Before I knew it, I seemed to have grown.

Oster got up and said, "The biggest problem in the West Mountain comes from within. Please be sober, distinguish between the main and secondary contradictions, the external and the internal, and know who is the enemy and who is the friend. ”

At this moment, an eagle eats a chicken, oh no, the eagle flies out of the window with a chicken in its mouth and lands on Oster's shoulder.

This is what he modified before, using a hunter's pet and a magic messenger to make a communicator, used as an emergency communication between the battalion headquarters, which is much more convenient, fast and reliable than a mailbox that can only deliver letters at a fixed point. The messenger of this color proves to be an urgent letter from Skar.

Oster took the letter, looked around, and continued, "My mission here is complete, and after I leave, I hope you will not forget why you wore this red mask in the first place. You are the only hope to save this land and the people on it. There is a long road ahead, and I encourage you all! ”

Everyone stood up in unison, saluted, and said in unison, "Encouragement! ”