Girls und War

Afterwards, he left the front-line troops' camp administrative center with satisfaction, taking the propaganda department staff who had taken the publicity photos.

Xu Ri watched the young commander's convoy leave and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling fortunate that he had escaped this time.

But thinking back on the young commander's inspection, it seemed that he really came here specifically for Xia Shu.

So Xu Ri became curious about the relationship between Xia Shu and the young commander.

Although Xia Shu didn't say anything this time, everyone still thought she was from the Young Commander's faction.

Xia Shu didn't know that he had once again been inexplicably labeled and marked by a certain party.

But Xia Shu was already used to this kind of thing. Even if she knew about it, she would probably just sigh to express her helplessness.

Putting aside these more adult factors, Xia Shu had already returned to the squadron and started training new snipers again.

The seven girls originally felt that they were in a relatively relaxed state when they were training under Qingxian.

But as soon as Xia Shu came back, they immediately felt a tremor from the depths of their souls.

It is difficult to say what exactly they experienced during this period, but after just a few days, Xia Shu's training had left an indelible impression on them.

This also reminded them of the day when Xia Shu was the squadron duty officer.

It was clearly just a simple day of duty and training, but everyone in the squadron - from the company commander to the head cook - understood that Xia Shu was not just a simple sniper.

Perhaps deep down in their hearts, they felt a deep fear of such a training machine that would not even spare them when it became ruthless.

But at the end of the day, Natsuki is just a sergeant.

Qingxian sometimes feels that letting Xia Shu be just a sniper is a waste of his talent.

But Xia Shu himself was unwilling to take up a spot in the barracks' internal officer entrance exam. What else could the others do?

So everyone could only wait for three years until Xia Shu turned twenty years old, and then watch her take the unified entrance examination arranged by the military academy.

This is also the fairest, most just, and most free of any dirty or filthy military academy entrance examination in the world.

It is a door that recruits talents without asking about background or resume, but only about age and a passionate ideal.

Xia Shu likes this kind of fairness, and also likes the excellent social system that supports this fairness.

Otherwise, Xia Shu would not find a reason to protect everything in front of him.

And dedicate their youth, their lives, and everything they have to it.

660. The Too Real Military Handover

Tingchao and the other seven girls all accepted Xia Shu's sniper training quite well.

Within two days, they gradually adapted to the high-intensity training arranged by Xia Shu.

It's a pity that the training didn't continue consistently.

Because the military quickly gave the order, it was time for the Red Dragon Squadron to enter the imaginary battlefield for duty.

They didn't have to take over duty this time, nor did they have to obey orders to fight. This was because Xuequ hadn't actually returned Qingxian and the other prisoners yet.

All the Red Dragon Squadron had to do was conduct a rotation patrol in the control area of ​​the Flower District.

The patrol location remained the same, along the eastern bank of the two rivers. Combat was relatively rare here, and the Iron District had reached a tacit understanding with the Flower District that there would be little fighting between the two rivers.

However, the defense area on the banks of the two rivers was so large and the terrain was too open, and Liangyue was really short of people to defend it, so she had to force the understaffed Red Dragon Squadron to go there.

It seemed that the military had no intention of letting Doragon engage in any combat. They only arranged defensive tasks and gave them a relatively free space to act.

The idea was simple: they only needed to be like security guards in a nightclub, just checking the place. If there were any troublemakers, the police would naturally come to deal with it.

We are in a civilized society now, there is no hi-society coming to plant flags, don't worry~

Therefore, the Red Dragon Squadron did not bring along Qingxian, Viper and other missing personnel, and only planned to let the current thirty or so people enter the battlefield.

Seeing that the mission was not complicated, Xia Shu suggested that the members of the sniper training team should also stay outside for training.

After all, entering a hibernation chamber won't improve your physical fitness.

After thinking about it, Doragon agreed to Xia Shu's proposal.

However, Tingchao is the squadron officer, and the team cannot have a command gap in the absence of Qingxian.

So in the end, only six people were left in the sniper training team, and Qingxian was asked to supervise the training.

The other members of the squadron didn't feel the slightest bit envious. After all, the intensity of their training was obvious to everyone.

Rather than being trained outside, they would rather fish in the two river front.

Therefore, the squadron that was finally confirmed to enter the imaginary battlefield was the half-crippled Red Dragon Squadron that was seriously short of personnel.

Doragon seemed to have gotten used to this kind of shortage, and after entering the battlefield, he looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

The officer from the logistics department who was helping them with the equipment handover was also confused when he saw this.

Why are there only about thirty people here? The larger combat companies have almost twice as many people as them.

What could Doragon say? All he could say was that we were all elite, one man was worth two.

Then they put on the combat equipment distributed by logistics and began a new career of river patrol.

However, Xia Shu did receive a notice from the Logistics Equipment Department, asking her to go to the Logistics Headquarters when she has time to handle the formalities for setting up a gun warehouse.

Chunxiang and Xiaolian had told her about this before. All the well-known snipers in the world rankings would be equipped with a logistics armory.

But before Xia Shu became famous, the logistics warehouses of the high mountain front and the large oil field front were managed for her, which was equivalent to a favor done to her by Gugu Chicken and Liangyue.

But now that Xia Shu has become the world's number one, the establishment of a regular firearms management warehouse has been put on the agenda.

If Xia Shu doesn't want his sniper rifle to be touched by others in the future, then this is something he must do.

After she told this to Doragon, Doragon also looked as if she would not let him do anything.

"It's okay, you don't need one more person. Go ahead, go ahead." She looked so kind, like an elderly widower who had sent her children to work in another city. Xia Shu couldn't bear to leave.

But turning his head, Doragon bent down again and said to the stone, "Kuso!"

For an ace sniper, setting up a gun depot is of utmost importance, and Xia Shu has to go.

So not long after the Red Dragon Squadron started working, Xia Shu put down his work and boarded the military train to the headquarters.

The journey home was still a restless one. A well-organized combat system wouldn't create a special channel for action just for one person.

Especially when this person has no tasks.

Xia Shu took the train all the way to the logistics distribution base of the large oil field, then took a ride to the airport, and then took a flight to the headquarters in the early morning.

I also took two pieces of chocolate from the flight attendant.

By the time the plane landed, it was already early morning.

Xia Shu was on a heavy transport plane, and the engine was humming all the way, so he didn't get much rest.

After landing at the headquarters' air force base, she boarded a truck back to the logistics headquarters. Lying on the truck, she arrived at the logistics headquarters half asleep and half awake.

After arriving at the door, the truck dropped Xia Shu off. Since she didn't have a receipt, she couldn't go in with them.

But the sentry on duty at the headquarters gate was changing shifts and had no time to bother with Xia Shu. After Xia Shu gave her name, she waited another ten minutes before a girl from the ordnance department in a white coat ran to the gate and took her in.

This reminded her of the scene when she saw the ink-and-wash dolphin before, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The girl from the ordnance department didn't know why she laughed, but Xia Shu, as the best sniper in the Hana district, oh no, the world, was already very admired.

So the girl kept talking to her all the way until she was taken to the personnel registration office, and then she left reluctantly.

There was an officer sitting in the registration office with sleepy eyes. It looked like he didn't sleep well last night and was probably on night shift.

When the other party saw Xia Shu come in, he forced a business-like smile and asked her to wait for a moment.

Soon, the officer asked Xia Shu to sign a report document. He then took out a temporary pass for Xia Shu to wear and directed her to the warehouse management office upstairs.

After arriving at the office, several officers who were chatting and drinking tea inside showed very surprised expressions when they saw Xia Shu.

They warmly invited the new champion to eat and drink tea, then asked Xia Shu to wait for a moment while another call was made to the warehouse.

Not long after, a young female guard came to the warehouse, saluted the officers in the office, and then took Xia Shu to the warehouse with a signed document.

The warehouse was still a bit far away, so the two men rode a small three-wheeled motorcycle used for internal transportation within the logistics headquarters and came to the warehouse area.

This place was filled with huge black iron warehouses. Xia Shu saw that there were a lot of weapons and equipment stored inside, and even various types of airplanes and tanks.

Various transport vehicles are traveling continuously on the transport roads surrounding the warehouse, like industrious worker ants, transporting various military equipment to various parts of the battlefield.

661. Automatic alarm when the person and the gun are separated by 10 meters

The warehouse guard girl sat on the driver's seat of a motorcycle and enthusiastically explained to Xia Shu the supply reserves here.

Xia Shu sat in the sidecar of the motorcycle, holding an automatic rifle for self-defense and swaying in the wind.

The seat screws of this sidecar seemed to be missing, and it always felt very shaky when sitting on it. Xia Shu was even afraid that he would be thrown out in a sharp turn.

Fortunately, the guard drove steadily and would brake and slow down when turning, so Xia Shu did not feel the feeling of being thrown away along with the seat.

After the tricycle arrived at the destination, Xia Shu got out and asked casually, "The seat of this car is loose. Aren't you afraid that people will be thrown out?"

The guard smiled and said, "It's okay, just drive carefully. Besides, it's okay to be thrown out, we have experience."

Hearing this, Xia Shu couldn't help but ask, "Has anyone ever been thrown out?"

The guard nodded. "Last time, I didn't turn well and got thrown off by a new recruit. That guy flew over ten meters in the air!"

Xia Shu's heart trembled when he heard this, and he asked again, "Is he okay?"

"Hey, it's just a broken arm. He's still alive and kicking!" The guard's face was full of smiles.

Xia Shu was speechless, not knowing what to say. So he said goodbye and walked into the large warehouse.

There was a girl standing in the warehouse. She looked like an officer. She was holding an accounting sheet and checking the supplies in the warehouse bit by bit.

Seeing Xia Shu walking towards her, the girl immediately put down the form in her hand and came forward with a smile.

The two saluted each other, and then the girl shook her hand and said, "Hello, hello, long time no see, Miss Xia Shu."

Xia Shu always felt that this girl looked familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen her before. But after she opened her mouth to speak, Xia Shu grasped the fragment of memory in his mind.

"Oh—you're the—"

"Xiao Wu, Lieutenant Wu." The girl hurriedly said her name, avoiding the embarrassment of Xia Shu saying the wrong name.

This girl previously worked in the military supply department of the large oil field in charge of weapons management. After Xia Shu arrived at the large oil field war zone, the first Spring Thunder she got was given to her by this girl.

She also remembered that the girl was particularly fond of sniper rifles and treated the gun as her wife.

"Yes, the one in charge of logistics for the big oil field." Xia Shu nodded quickly.

Lieutenant Wu was very happy to see that Xia Shu remembered him. He chatted with Xia Shu about his deployment experience and congratulated Xia Shu on winning the championship of the sniper competition.

"But the last time I saw you, you seemed to be a second lieutenant, right? Now that you have been promoted to lieutenant, are you responsible for managing the warehouse?" Xia Shu asked casually.

Wu nodded, then smiled and pointed to the large amount of weapons stored behind him, and said, "Now that I am with my wives every day, I feel that my life has reached its climax."

As they spoke, both of them laughed.

At this moment, Wu remembered his business again and took out a form for Xia Shu to fill in. He then took Xia Shu to the second floor of the warehouse and showed her a row of locked rooms on the second floor.

"These are the ace sniper's weapons storage. That one is Haruka's, and that one is Smiley's." Wu gestured to Xia Shu to look at the room ID, then pointed to the room at the back with the door wide open and said, "That room was just cleared, it's yours."

As he said that, he led Xia Shu into the room.

Xia Shu saw that the ID sign at the door was still empty, and thought that they had not had time to finish tidying up the warehouse.

But after walking into the room, I saw several familiar gun boxes placed on the gun rack nearby.

Those were a few sniper rifles belonging to Xia Shu, which were previously managed by the logistics department of the large oil field.

A handful of spring thunder 99, a handful of bee sting 99, a handful of white snow, a handful of messenger bird and a handful of scavenger.

Behind the gun rack are various maintenance equipment, even knife oil and whetstones for little Jack's two precious sabers.

Well, Natsuki No. 1 and Natsuki No. 2.

Xia Shu walked forward and touched the gun boxes of several sniper rifles, his face full of joy.

There wasn't a speck of dust on the gun case. When I opened it, I saw that every part had been cleaned and oiled. It seemed someone had done routine maintenance on their sniper rifles.