All the students stood solemnly together, and on the wall of the auditorium, the five-star red flag hung was like a burning flame, with wild and unyielding surging vitality. Facing the spiritual beacon representing the dignity and pride of the 110,000,000 compatriots of the Chinese nation, President Zheng Xun stood on the rostrum, and behind him, twelve instructors representing the pinnacle achievements of the military in a certain field lined up, they stared at the national flag with focused expressions, and slowly raised their right fists together.

"Take the oath with me!"

Under the leadership of General Zheng Xun and twelve instructors, the children gathered together from all over the country swore in unison: "I swear in front of the solemn national flag that I am willing to join the elite training school of China's fifth special forces and become a cadet." I am willing to study hard, serve the people wholeheartedly, obey orders, strictly observe discipline, fight bravely, not afraid of sacrifice, be loyal to my duties, work hard, practice hard to kill the enemy, resolutely complete the task, and under no circumstances will I betray the motherland or the army......"

The immature children's voices echoed repeatedly in the auditorium of the Fifth Special Force Elite Training School, and the early morning sunlight poured through the thick glass windows, selflessly pouring on everyone's faces, gilding them with a layer of gold, and it seemed that everyone's faces, bodies, and eyes were coated with a layer of splendor like a god.

Seeing this scene, Zhan Xia Ge's heart was suddenly stuffed with something!

He quietly turned his head to look at everyone around him, these children who were only six or seven years old, these faces who were still too immature, and after fifteen years, they would accompany their motherland with their own hands and support the future of the Chinese nation together! With their unapologetic youth and enthusiasm, they support the pride and dignity of 110,000 Chinese descendants!

Through the window, he could see the endless sky that had been shrouded in the vast earth, and a white cloud slowly streaked across the distant horizon, looking so ethereal and so unrestrained. A fiery warm current flowed repeatedly in his chest, and a feeling of almost irrepressible emotion suddenly welled up in Zhan Xia Ge's heart. Isn't he now witnessing the birth and reproduction of a piece of history, and even more witnessing something that is invisible, but does exist, passed down from generation to generation?!

Zhan Xia Song must admit that his heart was suddenly moved!

He loved the solemnity!

He likes the feeling of struggling to carry the destiny of the nation!

A person, especially a hot-blooded boy born in this world, should make some achievements, even if he can't leave a name in history, he must leave a stink for thousands of years, live vigorously, play chic, and go to this world in vain!

And the Fifth Special Force has undoubtedly opened a door to the world stage for him, preparing for him a vast space that is enough for him to soar at will! As long as he walks along this gate, his future life may have a lot of bumps and bumps, but it will definitely be a hundred times more colorful than ordinary people!

Maybe...... What should he try to fit into?

Maybe...... Should he really seriously think about becoming a soldier of the fifth special unit?

And...... A special sniper who can carry out precise strikes against targets at a distance of 1,500 meters or even 2,000 meters may sound like a very good profession.

For an eighteen-year-old boy like Zhan Xia Ge, sniper is undoubtedly a special profession with a bit of mystery and temptation! Thinking that one day, he will also have gray hair, but he can still straighten his waist strongly, with the solemnity and calmness of a soldier, standing on the podium of the classroom of the Military Academy, facing a group of young faces, telling his legendary story, and accepting their unfeigned respect and worship, a kind of fire suddenly surged in the heart of the war hero song!

Then ...... Give it a try!

With a kind of enthusiasm that was moved, Zhan Xia Ge began his studies at the Fifth Special Force Elite Training School. But his training as a future super-sniper was obviously too different from his imagination, there was no sniper rifle, no camouflage net, no precision optical telescopes.

It is said that according to the school rules, only students who have been enrolled for more than two years are eligible to come into contact with weapons, and only after three years of enrollment can they have the opportunity to participate in live-fire training.

What Zhan Xia Ge has to do now, in addition to fighting with the bedding for three or four hours a day and doing some housekeeping, is to sit in the classroom and listen to the teacher's incessant chatter about what ideology and morality, what is the good tradition of our army, what is the story of millet plus rifles defeating the invading army, what is the comparison and distribution of forces in modern affairs, what is the psychology of operations, what is world geography, what is world history. The only thing that interested Warrior Song was the martial arts training class.

Looking at his white karate uniform, feeling this kind of high-end goods worth at least a thousand yuan in a sporting goods store, the unique comfort and thickness of the body, and then looking at the white belt around his waist that represents the beginner student, Zhan Xia Ge didn't know why, after the novelty and excitement at the beginning, his mood suddenly fell.

An assistant instructor of the martial arts department walked up to this group of students who had just enlisted in the army for just a week, he was also wearing a set of karate robes, and looking at the black belt embroidered with seven golden silk threads around his waist, Zhan Xia Ge couldn't help but gasp. Just an assistant instructor is a karate black belt 7th dan!

This is already possible to go to Okinawa and participate in the world-class karate tournament at the first-class level!

"Hello everyone, I'm an assistant instructor in your martial arts department, my name is Kim Ze-hee, but I don't think you need to remember my name, because as long as you spend a day with me, you'll all give me a bunch of nicknames like perverts, assholes, etc.! I can tell you very clearly that I am proud to be called this name! ”

Jin Zexi glared at the more than 100 students present who had just entered the elite training school of the Fifth Special Department, and said in a cold voice: "As an instructor, my greatest hobby is to torture you infinitely in the limited class time, and make your group of garbage sweat, tears, snot, saliva, and nosebleeds...... All the bezoar dog treasures that can flow in the body are squeezed out! There is an old saying in China, it is called sweating more in peacetime training, and less bloodshed on the battlefield! In my eyes, sweating is not enough, and my greatest wish is to help all of you change blood a few times in the next six years! ”

"Don't be afraid of getting injured in training, we have a small hospital in our underground training ground, where the best surgeons in the army are waiting for you, and the blood bank has enough plasma to prepare for all of you to jump in and take a shower. Don't be afraid of dying in training, our Fifth Special Force Elite Training School has military merit medals, if you are really tired to death in training and tortured to death by me, we will send a military merit medal to your home, and tell your parents with a letter of praise written on big red paper that you have sacrificed your life for the country and become a real warrior, martyr, and hero! ”

"Don't be me, every one of our instructors has a quota for the normal death of students during training, and I'm the kind of super pervert who always overachieves the task!" Jin Zexi stretched out his hand and pointed outside the training ground, and said sharply: "Now I will give you a chance, and those who don't want to be tortured by me will go out by themselves now!" As soon as my martial arts training session begins, you have only two options if you want to leave, one is to complete all the training sessions I have prescribed, and finally climb out of the training ground; One is that you are tired to death in the training ground, and people will carry you out! There is no other possibility! ”

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