The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call (Wynter Quinnell) novel Chapter 977

Not only did Zayden have a gun now, but it was also the most advanced model. Zayden excitedly exclaimed, "This is the enemy's sniper rifle. It has excellent accuracy and is said to be equipped with night-time silencing and infrared capabilities.

"I don't really understand any of it. But… this was the gun that injured the chief of staff last time!"

Zayden's excitement waned slightly when he said that. "Luckily, the chief of staff dodged just in time. He only hurt his arm. Young lady, where did you get this gun from?"

"I picked it up from outside just now. I was thinking that it might be useful for us."

Wynter was part of the Special Unit and had carried out border missions. Hence, her understanding of firearms was exceptional. This was thanks to her photographic memory as well.

Zayden had to confirm with Wynter again, "You are really giving this to me?"

"Those calluses on your hands prove that you've trained a lot." Wynter looked at Zayden and smiled. "A good sniper is crucial to any team, but not everyone can be one.

"Your breathing is steady despite your outgoing personality. You have the potential to be an excellent sniper."

Other than the chief of staff, Zayden had never told anyone about his desire to be a sniper. This was because he was never quick enough when shooting.

Compared to the others in his unit, he was younger and often lagged behind.

Zayden thought about how great it would be if, one day, he could take out the enemy commander from afar with a single shot. Then, they could achieve victory sooner and reclaim all the lost land.

"I'll do my best!" Zayden saluted before feeling shy again. "Young lady, here we are."

They had to make some achievements no matter the cost before the main forces arrived.

Myla, while anxious, was also worried about the food supply. They had thought they were at their limit, but it got worse when they ran out of antibiotics. Some of their wounded comrades had no way to be treated!

That's why Myla was desperate for an answer. She needed even the slightest bit of hope.

The female student, Kristina Fraser, who was sitting across Myla thought hard while knocking her forehead. "We learned about it, but it was so long ago. I've forgotten. I don't even know which battle this is."

"Exactly!" Jairo Lawrence, a male student beside Kristina nodded. "There were so many battles. It's hard to remember them all. Plus, we don't use this knowledge much now that we've graduated."