Anti-War Game: Starting from Normandy Campaign
Chapter 119 - 105 [Shangganling Sniper God] [Republic’s Lu Bu] (4.2k)

Chapter 119: Chapter 105 [Shangganling Sniper God] [Republic’s Lu Bu] (4.2k)

Unlike the indifferent officer I just casually encountered, this Political Commissar appeared like a flame, igniting the lifeless atmosphere.

Huang Hao saw Aleksey’s extended hand and hurriedly reached out to shake it:

"Hello, Aleksey."

"I’m the regiment commander of this unit, currently our regiment...."

Huang Hao glanced around at the people nearby, feeling a bit awkward. It was truly too tragic to know how to put into words.

Aleksey smiled and said:

"No need to say it, I know, after all, they sent me here...."

He pointed to the armband on his arm and said:

"You understand."

Huang Hao sighed bitterly, and the eyes of the surrounding soldiers showed a bit of fear.

At this moment.

Aleksey suddenly raised his hand, tore the armband from his arm, and casually stuffed it into his pocket:

"Of course they say it’s necessary, but I think it’s nonsense."

"You just need to know that when the troops charge, just follow behind me."

This scene left Blue Star netizens amazed. Is this a common tradition of the Soviet Political Commissars?

The Commissar in front of them looked a bit thin, but his words were certainly inspiring.

Under Aleksey’s actions, those downhearted soldiers breathed a sigh of relief. He seemed like a very approachable Commissar.

Then, under Aleksey’s command, these scattered soldiers reformed their formations and, following Aleksey’s instructions, headed to the canteen. As Aleksey put it:

"We’re about to go to war soon, so what’s wrong with having a good meal?"

Seeing such an unorthodox and down-to-earth Commissar intrigued the Blue Star netizens.

After all, compared to those ’Soviet Political Commissars’ in video contests, this close encounter made this Commissar seem more relatable, and Huang Hao always seemed to gain insights from their exchanges.

Moreover, the whole of Moscow didn’t seem as great as imagined.

The cold officer he met earlier, and these ragtag soldiers, all seemed to speak to the complexity of this world.

There were warriors who burned everything and cold, ruthless officers.

Before long.

After eating and drinking their fill, the group, under Aleksey’s lead, returned to the gathering point from earlier.

And the promised weapons and equipment had arrived, but they were all junk. Aleksey picked up a rifle and shook it.

The rattling sound echoed.

Aleksey’s face showed a hint of helplessness:

"I knew it."

Then he turned to look at the surrounding ammunition, showing a slight smile:

"But at least the ammo is plentiful."

After distributing all the equipment, Aleksey led everyone to a temporary military camp. The soldiers who were originally stationed here had already gone to the front lines, and after sleeping for a night, they too would head toward the Imperial enemy forces.

Huang Hao, unfamiliar with the place and the people, watched Aleksey command from the sidelines.

Until everyone fell asleep at night, Aleksey was still awake, writing something by the light. Huang Hao, restless, sat up at the urging of the livestream audience.

Aleksey noticed and turned his head, showing a hint of apology:

"Sorry, did I disturb you?"

Huang Hao shook his head and, curious, asked Aleksey:

"No, but what are you writing?"

"Why not sleep so late?"

Aleksey raised the small notebook in his hand:

"I’m writing a soldier’s manual."

"Some simple tactical notes and explanations, hoping to help future soldiers."

"I originally thought I wouldn’t have the chance."

"Didn’t expect your sudden appearance to make me pick it up again."

Hearing this, Huang Hao perked up, and the livestream audience did too—there seems to be a story here?

Huang Hao curiously asked:

"Why?"

"You’re so capable, why serve as Commissar to us ragtag soldiers?"

Aleksey’s expression turned odd at this:

"Then what kind of unit’s Commissar do you think I should be?"

Huang Hao thought for a moment and said:

"At least it should be some elite unit."

"With a Commissar like you leading, the unit’s combat power surely wouldn’t be weak."

Aleksey shook his head with a smile:

"Unfortunately, there’s no such assumption."

"I’m just... a lucky guy."

With that, Aleksey shrugged:

"By the way."

"What about you?"

"I feel like you’re not a typical officer."

Huang Hao curiously said:

"Then what do I look like?"

Aleksey thought for a moment and replied:

"Like a student, a student who hasn’t experienced any oppression."

"Although I don’t know your background, it’s obvious that you must have led a prosperous life, as ordinary families couldn’t nurture your kind of demeanor. It’s a bit intrusive, but how to put it... it’s quite miraculous that you’ve survived until now."

Hearing Aleksey’s words, Huang Hao and the livestream audience showed expressions of surprise.

They never expected an NPC to analyze so much. Compared to Earth’s backwardness, Huang Hao, who’d received Blue Star’s complete education and lived in a harmonious society, indeed stood out.

Placed in this environment, he truly seemed like a student just entering society.

Huang Hao couldn’t explain that it was just a game and they were NPCs, so he just said:

"Maybe... just luckier?"

Unexpectedly, for such an outrageous reason, Aleksey nodded:

"Exactly."

"Luck is indeed important."

Then he stretched lazily, got up, and said to Huang Hao:

"Let’s sleep first, Commander."

"Tomorrow we have to head to the battlefield."

"Hope you’ll share some of your good luck with me."

"I don’t want to be shot dead during a charge."