Early in the morning, Oster stood on the balcony of the battalion hotel, brushing his teeth and washing his face, while humming a tune; "We people, we are so happy today..."
His previous annoyance was gone, and the reason why he was so happy was that he was back to being a guardian again. Although it is still a little short of a complete body, it is not a blank slate after all.
After his passionate speech at the battalion headquarters last time, Sashu, who had run out of battery, unexpectedly turned his phone back on again. Not only did his energy recover a little, but his authority progress also increased again, reaching 85%.
According to the AI prompts, it should be directly related to the fact that his blind cat met a dead mouse and frightened everyone with his rhetoric; because the will points required to upgrade Sa Shu are obtained by motivating the masses.
In addition to unlocking new abilities, increasing the authority level can also speed up energy recovery, so the startup standard has been reached in advance.
After that day, as the thorny internal fighting issue was resolved, the Xishan Battalion was once again united, and the entire army shared the same hatred and quickly repelled the invading enemy. On the government and military side, because two main forces were annihilated in a brutal manner, they completely gave up the idea of invading the camp; without backstage support, the returning regiments and bandits from all over the country collapsed at the first touch, and large areas of the Xishan base area were recovered.
All in all, the situation was excellent. Xishan became the only remaining victory area after the rebel army fell into a comprehensive siege by the government and the church.
Auster also stayed here for a few more days to continue rectifying the affairs of the battalion. At this time, I had just rested for the night in the hotel and got up to wash up;
What he didn't seem to notice was that he had been trapped in the aiming star of the sniper rifle.
At a hidden high point in the distance, a large gun as long as a person, disguised as a staff, was placed on the ground. A slender hand pressed a huge silver bullet into the magazine. The purple eyes were placed behind the simple sight, and a cross-shaped magical light faintly appeared on the pupils.
There are high-power optical lenses in this world, but most long-range shooters prefer to use simple and cheap eagle eye magic; both the effect and stability are much better than unreliable engineering creations.
Things hundreds of yards away are as clear as close at hand in the vision of purple eyes. The cross star was aimed at the chest of Oster, who was holding a toothbrush cup and twisting his waist and hips; but because he kept dancing left and right, he could not lock it accurately, so the female gunner had to wait patiently for the target to stop.
Here, Oster thought about what happened recently and couldn't help but feel complacent; does he have the talent to be a leader? But he was also a little depressed, as he really seemed to be a political commissar now.
And speaking in public was a big problem for him. That day, he relied on his magic power to talk a lot. Normally, he couldn't do it at all. He would forget his words when he was nervous. What should he do?
At this time, as if to answer his question, the Sashu interface displayed, [It is recommended to use the search function to search the documents in this book's database, and refer to the included speeches to formulate keywords. 】
Oster was overjoyed, yes, this thing can only be seen by himself, and it is controlled by his mind. Coupled with a massive database search, it is simply the magic version of the perfect rich gold PLUS teleprompter that all news spokesmen dream of;
With this, you won’t be afraid of any speaking situation and can show off freely. Oster couldn't help laughing up to the sky and started dancing again.
The female gunner had just locked onto the left side of his chest, and before she could pull the trigger, Oster twisted again like clockwork. The female shooter was a little irritated and bit her lip with her teeth. She knew that the other party was not an easy person, and in order to ensure a one-hit kill, she had to ensure that all conditions were optimal.
Finally, when Auster stopped again, the female gunner quickly took aim and pressed her finger on the trigger. After thinking about it, she moved the muzzle slightly upward and locked the gun between Auster's eyebrows.
Just before she was about to fire, the target in her field of vision was suddenly blocked.
A figure hurriedly came to the balcony, blocking the path of the sniper. Regardless of Oster's objection, he held down his head, protected him in front of him, and pushed him back into the house.
Purple eyes continued to stare at the empty balcony and waited for a while. Finally, he stood up and put away the spear, wrapped it in a strip of cloth and carried it on his back, skillfully eliminating the traces and footprints around it. After that, she glanced coldly in the direction of the battalion headquarters, then turned and left.
Here, in the hotel room, Oster was very dissatisfied with Keith who broke in without permission; "What the hell is preventing snipers? Is this World of Warcraft or CS? How many times have I told you, don't knock on the door?" Just come in, what if I don’t have any pants on.”
Case said, "There are all high points around here, and the battalion is a mixed bag. What happened to the former captain is a lesson. Please don't be exposed to open areas again."
Auster patted him on the shoulder and said, "I can understand your loyalty, but don't be too neurotic. Don't worry, who do you think I am? I have everything under control."
"Please don't leave our sight for too long. This is an enchanted bulletproof vest. Please put it on. The battalion headquarters meeting will start soon."
"As I said, I don't need this kind of thing, really..."
An hour later, Xishan Conference Room.
All the officers and battalion officials were sitting under the stage. Oster sat at the table, looking through the materials and case files line by line.
He first released all the detained suspects with a stroke of his pen, and then redistributed the personnel, finance, troops and command authority of the battalion headquarters and surrounding base areas.
All matters were decided after a brief glance; on both sides, indigenous and Hakka officials were lined up, all passing and receiving orders silently.
While reviewing the documents, Auster asked both sides, "Do you think it's fair for me to make this distinction?"
Officials from both groups said awkwardly, "Fair, of course fair..."
Auster said without raising his head, "What a fart, that's not fair. You have accumulated conflicts for so long, so many and complicated matters that you couldn't resolve before, and I can sort them out in just a few minutes? I asked The most important thing is, can we put it aside and get the important things done first, rescue the people, and eliminate the officers, soldiers and bandits?"
This was the content that he had already prepared in the draft and had it displayed in front of his eyes. With the teleprompter, he could say what he wanted to express in one breath, fluently and with great momentum. After hearing this, the officials from the two factions all became energetic and shouted in unison, "Yes!"
Auster raised his head and added, "I never said that you should swallow your anger, nor do I intend to cover up mistakes and crimes. These case files must be kept carefully, and when the war is over, they must be carefully reviewed one by one and handled properly. But Remember, general merit can be used to offset a crime, and guilt can be accomplished through meritorious deeds."
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 appoint you as the new captain of the Xishan stronghold. Is there any 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. His left hand was blown off in that battle. Given his rank, he was not qualified to attend the battalion meeting, so he had always been a little confused.
After hearing this, Mars was even more surprised and said, "But, deputy gang leader, I have very little qualifications. I have only been a squad leader and have commanded dozens of people."
Auster said, "It doesn't matter, your adjutant will assist you. Mars, let me ask you, when there was an internal strife in the battalion that day and the officers and soldiers were fighting at the bottom of the mountain, you were not actually the officer responsible for defending the pass. But you took the two A dozen people, without the right to use heavy weapons, went to stop thousands of government troops. What is your battle plan?"
Mars shook his head and said, "Sir, we have no plan. If the pass is lost, the entire battalion will be annihilated. We just want to buy more time and have no intention of coming back alive."
Auster turned back, "Does anyone else have any objections to the appointment of Captain?"
All the officers present stood up and saluted Mars straight, "I will obey your orders to the death, sir!"
Looking at the people with twinkling eyes, Oster suddenly realized that during his subsequent speech, he had not actually glanced at the magic teleprompter;
Unknowingly, I seemed to have grown up.
Auster stood up and said, "The biggest problem in Xishan comes from within. Please stay awake, distinguish between primary and secondary contradictions, external and internal contradictions, and know who is the enemy and who is the friend."
At this time, an eagle ate the chicken. Oh no, the eagle flew out of the window with the chicken in its mouth and landed on Oster's shoulder.
This was a communicator he had modified before. It was made from hunter pets and magical messengers. It was used for emergency communication between battalions. It was much more convenient, faster and more reliable than mailboxes that could only send letters to fixed points. The messenger of this color proved to be an urgent letter from Skar.
Auster took the letter, looked around, and continued, "My mission here has been completed. After I leave, I hope you will not forget why you put on this red mask in the first place. You are here to save this world." The only hope for the land and the people on it. There is a long road ahead, and I would like to encourage you all!"
Everyone stood up, saluted, and said in unison, "Let's encourage each other!"
