"...It's really a huge loss." Looking at the man whose hands were almost turning into afterimages, Min Hao shook his head.
"Where did this kid learn it from? He definitely doesn't look like a novice." Captain Nordby looked at it carefully and wondered.
"What's weird about that? I don't know how many students in the school come from military general families. I guess they have been in contact with them before, so it's not surprising." Min Hao could barely see that the other party seemed to be trying to destroy these firearms.
Captain Nordby shook his head, with a solemn look on his face: "No..." It wasn't just understanding.
He took several ordnance auxiliary courses in college, and his perspective on ordnance is different from that of ordinary soldiers. Others just use or are familiar with the usage and characteristics of various types of firearms, while he has some research on the structure and operating principles of firearms.
And because his grades were pretty good in school, his first stop after graduation was the armory. Originally, if nothing unexpected happened, he might continue to develop into a full-time ordnance professional, and it is not impossible that he would become an ordnance specialist in the future.
However, due to the needs of the front line he was on, he was transferred from there and put into the front line battlefield. Since then, he has stayed on the front line and has not been exposed to anything related to firearms.
The sight of that little kid's skillful skills today brought back his memories of those green years in the long past, including of course the knowledge that had long been buried in the flames of war.
Judging from his almost professional perspective, the other party has reached a certain level in the internal structure and principles of various types of firearms, and is even much better than him in some techniques.
This is a very experienced gunman. Just looking at his skills, the opponent has been exposed to firearms for at least five years. But how old is this guy?
Just watch him quickly take over a certain structure on the line of each gun or throw it aside with a "Kacha" as soon as it passes by.
Many people outside the field had not been professionally trained to see clearly, so they thought Huan Xian was playing or doing research. Only certain soldiers who have received such training can tell whether the opponent is adjusting or destroying the internal structure of these firearms.
Each of his movements was not heavy, and even appeared to be a bit careless, but in fact, each of his movements accurately grasped the key parts of these firearms. Either the firing of the firearm is delayed, or a certain part of it is worn, or it may suddenly jam at a critical moment and be unable to perform its function.
It can be said to be very professional——
This level is comparable to that of a soldier who manages this area full-time, so even old men like Captain Nordby admired his actions.
There are only a few people on the command side, so it’s just two people talking. There are more people in the individual combat department. They have gradually been attracted by several outstanding combinations on the field. They no longer focus on the scattered students as before, and began to pick out some outstanding teams for analysis.
The trio of Jiang Hui, Zhou Xiuwen and Huan Xian were one of the focuses of their attention, and Huan Xian's actions naturally fell into their eyes. Some teachers who had not done much research on firearms asked their knowledgeable colleagues doubtfully, and there was a lot of discussion.
"That classmate Huan Xian seems to be from the command department, right? He is really extraordinary. Why have I never heard of his name before?"
"Didn't you say they are from the command line? They like to hide themselves very closely. If you haven't seen it, what's weird about it..."
"The command department still teaches this?"
"I don't like hearing this anymore. Then our individual combat department doesn't teach swimming. What's the problem if a child learns a little bit of everything on his own? Does it have to be a major?"
"That's not what I mean. What I want to say is that she knows a lot more. Even if you say she is a veteran in this technique, some people will believe it. Anyway, the teachers who joined me before may not have this level."
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"This classmate Huan Xian..." Teacher Tan focused his eyes on the dazzling person on the screen.
Stark rarely turned his head to look at Teacher Tan, because he had never seen such a look on his face before.
However, the other party hesitated to speak, and in the end it seemed that he didn't want to talk anymore and changed the subject to another topic. Stark didn't force it and just accepted the topic.
But in fact, Teacher Tan had been thinking about it for several years, but he felt that it was personal privacy and it was hard to talk about it, so he gave up.
Teacher Tan, Huan Xian's classmate, also knew about it, and he only remembered it now.
The other party was sent over by the military. Although there was no instruction to take special care, Teacher Tan, as the general manager of the first grade, naturally knew about it.
In the past, it was not that parents of students sent their children here. Usually they came from parents or families with special status. If necessary, the school would still take care of them as appropriate.
Zhou Xiuwen is such a person. Just kidding, with the power behind the other party, the school couldn't help but take care of him, even if Marshal Zhou himself and his subordinates didn't seem to have any requirements for it.
Huan Xian, on the other hand, is rather strange. He came directly with the quantum spacecraft specially sent by the Eighth Army, but following him was a lieutenant general from the Nineteenth Army.
This is very strange. The Eighth Legion and the Nineteenth Legion of the Empire are both elite legions directly connected to the Empire. It is difficult to compare the combat power of the two forces, the forces they are close to are also different, and the fronts and regions they govern are far apart. There is no overlap between the two forces, but there is no conflict between the two forces. How could they get mixed up in such a young boy?
Of course, there was no need for the military to explain this to him. They just sent the person over to arrange admission and that was it. There were no other requirements. However, this part of the information was noted by the school and informed to the administrator of Huan Xian's grade as a precaution.
Therefore, there are quite a few students and even teachers with special status in this class. Teacher Tan still had a headache about this before entering school, fearing that campus life would accidentally develop into various strength struggles and competitions. Fortunately, these people seemed to be very low-key and peaceful, and he might not even be able to remember some of them if they didn't show up.
This classmate Huan Xian was one of them, and Teacher Tan even forgot about him. Now it seems that this person has a lot of skills, and according to something reported by his class teacher... he is really a troublesome special person, and I will pay more attention to him in the future.
"This time, it seems we have to worry about teaching well." Teacher Tan sighed.
Hearing this, the surrounding class teachers all nodded inwardly, no matter what their opinions were.
It is now past eight o'clock in the morning, and the orienteering race has exceeded twenty-three weeks, with only thirteen weeks left on the schedule. At this time, there were only 424 students left in the training ground for military majors and 692 students for non-military majors. The competition officially entered the final stage.
The top players showed their talents, and the situation gradually became clear, but the overall situation is still undecided.
