Descendants of the Pirate Devil

After a speechless night, training officially began the next day.

"I am the instructor of you two, or I am your instructor, Barrett." Hurt stood in front of Barrett and Amy.

"Yes, Instructor."

"Yes, Instructor."

No one said anything. Amy understood that having Hurt teach them personally was entirely for Barrett's sake, and he was dispensable.

That's what it is without strength.

"Next, I will teach you how to use a firearm. It will become your most important partner and your other life."

Barrett disdains the use of guns, but there is no way. He is still too weak now, and a bullet can still penetrate him, so simple learning is still necessary, but it is not the point. To make iron, you need to be strong.

There were only two hours of firearms instruction, and then Barrett and Amy conducted a morning of firearms shooting training.

No one is supervising them, their lives are their own and it all depends on their own consciousness.

Fortunately, the two of them were very conscious, but Barrett lost interest after practicing all morning. This kind of thing is really not suitable for him.

Amy only trained for one day and was obviously not very interested.

But it doesn't matter. Although the war they are about to face is mainly based on firearms, there is also a lack of close combat. Barrett only likes his fists, while Amy seems to like swords more.

"Maybe he will be a great swordsman in the future." Barrett still has high expectations for Amy. Although she is usually introverted, she is not ambiguous at all in training, and she is a good material.

In the following time, the two of them accepted Hurt's explanations on the battlefield from time to time, but most of the time they practiced alone. It is worth mentioning that the two of them practiced sparring from time to time.

This kind of competition fully proves why the rebels pay so much attention to Barrett. It is said to be a competition, but it is completely a one-sided crushing.

It’s hard to believe unless you’ve seen it with your own eyes. That ghostly speed and the force of punching the ground. If it fell on a person, then...

That kind of speed and power made Hurt understand why Barrett decisively gave up training on firearms, and Barrett's strength was still growing at an alarming rate.

Another surprise was Amy. Everyone had underestimated this young boy who couldn't even kick a thing out of his body. This boy's training was no worse than Barrett's.

Maybe it's because he usually trains with Barrett.

A month passed quietly.

The order from the front line has been issued, and all the recruits in the training camp are ready to go and will be assigned to their respective battlefields, and these instructors will welcome the next batch of recruits here, and the cycle goes like this.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for five years and you've grown so big. The war on the front line is so tight that I can't even take the time to see you. I'm really derelict in my duty."

It was Gray who came to greet Barrett and Amy.

This is the advantage of traveling through time. Barrett knew clearly what the smiling tiger was planning.

First, use yourself to accumulate military exploits. When you find that your strength poses a threat to his status, you will betray yourself and eliminate yourself.

In this life, Barrett will not let his conspiracy succeed.

There are still five years left before his plan. In five years, everything in this country will be settled, and then he will leave. Therefore, Barrett still has a lot to do in these five years.

"You must be the captain of the Gray Army. I have been a great name for a long time. I will never forget your life-saving grace."

To put it mildly, Barrett does the same thing, and it’s really not a boast.

"As expected, they say that even though you are only 5 years old, you are not simple in character and strength. It is true when I see you today." Gray led Barrett into the military camp.

Amy was ignored. The instructors at the training camp only knew that Amy trained hard. Only Barrett knew how much Amy had improved in the past month.

Of course he won't say it, after all, Amy is also one of his trump cards.

"Take a good rest these days. There may be a battle in a few days."

Now the government forces and the rebels have entered a stage of confrontation with each other, and small battles continue. Today you capture one of my cities, and tomorrow I will take back one of my cities.

In the original work, it was because of the addition of Barrett that the balance of victory tilted.

The fighting broke out in just two days. Gray's army had been exhausted from continuous fighting in the past few days, and the government troops took advantage of this opportunity and wanted to expand their results.

Gray's army was forced to defend, which was exactly what Barrett wanted. There was no need to charge in defense, and they could just wait for the enemy to rush up and engage in close combat. Barrett had been looking forward to this for a long time.

"Amy, follow me closely, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you." Barrett told Amy. He didn't want the talent he finally obtained to die like this.

It's not that Barrett is worried about Amy's strength, it's mainly because both of them have experienced war for the first time, and they don't know when an accident will happen.

"Don't worry, boss, I can't die yet." At some point, Amy changed her name to Barrett. Maybe she was completely conquered by Barrett after seeing his strength.

Barrett also readily accepted this. He finally experienced the feeling of being the boss. He couldn't let his younger brother always call him by his first name. What's the majesty in that?

The sound of artillery fire was approaching step by step, and Barrett could already see the ferocious face of the enemy.

Blood splattered everywhere, and fresh lives fell in front of his eyes. The look in his eyes struggling before death stimulated Barrett's mind. Weakness was the original sin.

Amy was extremely calm at this time. After all, he had experienced the death of his relatives in front of him. This may not be a big deal to him. There was only a disregard for life in Amy's eyes.

The rebels are seriously short of manpower, and the enemy is getting closer and closer to the position. Once the enemy breaks through the position, the last advantage of the rebels will no longer exist.

Barrett was indifferent. At this time, he would be a living target if he rushed forward. Barrett had no good impression of the rebels around him.

The government troops were less than 50 meters away from the position and could rush forward with one charge, but at this time the rebels were going crazy.

These 50 meters will be the most difficult 50 meters on the offensive road.

Barrett clenched his fists and punched out.

A rebel next to him had a bulging back and his clothes were bursting.

Then there was another punch, and the rebel flew backwards, hitting a row of soldiers with him.

The gap opens.

That's right, defections on the battlefield.

Amy reacted at this time, drew her sword and swung it towards the rebels on the other side.

The gap is completely open.

Government troops poured in through the gap like a tide.

Barrett ducked out of cover and the close combat began.

"Damn it, you white-eyed wolf." Gray smashed the table angrily. No one expected that a 5-year-old child would choose to betray him in the face of battle.

"Sure enough, you can't look at him with ordinary people's eyes." Gray regretted it too late. He thought Barrett would be a new star on the battlefield and his savior.

There is only one word to describe Barrett right now,

"Kill all directions"

Barrett is furious...