Chapter 10: The Eagle Shoots the Sun (Part 1)

All the students stood solemnly together, and the five-star red flag hanging on the auditorium wall looked like a burning flame, carrying a wild, indomitable vitality. Facing the spiritual beacon representing the dignity and pride of the 110 million compatriots of the Chinese nation, Principal Zheng Xun stood on the podium. Behind him, twelve instructors representing the pinnacle achievements of military personnel in certain fields lined up in a row. They gazed intently at the national flag and slowly raised their right fists together.
"Swear with me!"
Led by veteran General Zheng Xun and twelve instructors, children gathered from all over the country and swore in unison: "I swear before the solemn national flag, and I am willing to join the Elite Training School of China's Fifth Special Forces and become a trainee." I am willing to study hard, serve the people wholeheartedly, obey orders, strictly observe discipline, fight bravely, fear no sacrifice, be loyal to my duties, work hard, diligently hone my skills against the enemy, resolutely complete tasks, and under no circumstances will I betray my country or the army......
The tender voices of children echoed repeatedly in the auditorium of the Fifth Special Forces Elite Training School. The morning sunlight streamed through the thick glass windows, selflessly pouring onto everyone's faces, coating them with a golden hue. It seemed that everyone's faces, bodies, and eyes were adorned with a dazzling brilliance like that of a god.
Seeing this, Zhanxia Ge's heart suddenly felt like something was filling his heart!
He quietly turned to look at everyone around him—these children only six or seven years old, those faces still too immature. Fifteen years later, they would accompany their motherland with their hands and support the future of the Chinese nation together! With their unwavering youth and passionate spirit, they uphold the pride and dignity of the 110,000,000 descendants of China!
Through the window, he could see the endless sky covering the vast earth, with a white cloud slowly gliding across the distant horizon, looking both ethereal and unrestrained. A warm current of warmth surged repeatedly in his chest, and a sudden overwhelming emotion welled up in Zhanxia Ge's heart. Isn't he now witnessing the birth and reproduction of a piece of history, and also witnessing something that, though invisible, truly exists, passed down through generations of Chinese soldiers?!
Zhanxiage had to admit, his heart was suddenly moved!
He liked this solemnity!
He loved the feeling of carrying the fate of the nation and fighting hard!
A person, especially a passionate young man, should be born into this world and achieve something. Even if they cannot be recorded in history, they must be remembered for generations, live with great passion and enjoy themselves, so that their journey into this world is not in vain!
And the Fifth Special Forces have undoubtedly opened a door to the world stage, providing him with a vast space where he can soar freely! As long as he walks through this gate, his future life may be full of hardships and obstacles, but it will surely be a hundred times more colorful and colorful than ordinary people!
Maybe...... Should he try to fit into this environment?
Maybe...... Should he really seriously consider becoming a soldier in the Fifth Special Forces?
Moreover...... A top-tier sniper who can deliver precise strikes on targets 1,500 or even 2,000 meters away sounds like a very good profession.
For an eighteen-year-old boy like Zhanxia Ge, being a sniper is undoubtedly a special profession with a certain aura of mystery and irresistible allure! Just thinking that one day, he too would grow old but still stand tall with strength, carrying the dignity and composure of a soldier, standing on the podium in the military academy classroom, facing a group of young faces, telling his legendary stories, accepting their genuine respect and admiration, stirred a sudden surge of passion in Zhanxia Ge's heart!
Then ...... Give it a try!
With a passionate sense of being moved, Zhanxiage began his studies at the Fifth Special Forces Elite Training School. But the training of this future elite sniper was clearly far from what he had imagined: no sniper rifles, no camouflage nets, no precision optical binoculars.
According to school rules, only students who have been enrolled for more than two years are eligible to use weapons. After three years, they have the chance to participate in live-fire training. Students with outstanding marksmanship scores for more than five years and special selection may be exposed to higher-level sniping techniques and weapons!
Now, besides fighting with bedding for three or four hours a day to handle internal affairs, the song is to sit in the classroom listening to the teacher's endless talks about moral character, the good traditions of our army, and the story of millet and rifles defeating the Japanese invaders, modern comparisons and distribution of military power among countries, combat psychology, world geography, and world history. The only thing that interested Zhanxiage was the combat training class.
Looking at his pure white karate uniform, feeling the comfort and thickness unique to him when wearing a set of high-end items in a sports goods store that costs at least a thousand yuan, and then at the white belt at his waist representing an entry-level student, Zhanxiage didn't know why, but after the initial curiosity and excitement, his mood suddenly sank.
An assistant instructor from the combat department walked up to this group of trainees who had only been enlisted for a week. He was also wearing a karate robe, and looking at the black belt embroidered with seven golden threads at his waist, Zhan Xia Ge couldn't help but gasp in shock. Just an assistant instructor, yet a seventh-degree black belt in karate!
This is already top-tier enough to compete in world-class karate tournaments in Okinawa, Japan!
"Hello everyone, I'm your assistant instructor in the combat department. My name is Jin Zexi. But I don't think you need to remember my name, because after spending a day with me, you'll all give me a bunch of pervert, jerk, and similar nicknames! I can tell you clearly, I am proud to have this title! ”
Jin Zexi glared at the more than a hundred trainees present who had just entered the Fifth Special Division Elite Training School, and said coldly, "As an instructor, my greatest hobby is to endlessly torment you within the limited class time, to make you all sweat, tears, snot, saliva, and nosebleeds...... Squeeze out every bodily treasure that can flow and flow! There is an old Chinese saying: 'Sweat more during training, and less bleeding on the battlefield!' In my eyes, sweating alone is far from enough. My greatest wish is to help all of you have blood transmutated several times over the next six years! ”
"Don't be afraid of getting injured during training. There's a small hospital right in our underground training ground, and the best surgeons in the entire army are waiting for you. The blood bank has enough plasma to make sure all of you jump in and take a shower. Don't be afraid of dying in training. Our Fifth Special Forces Elite Training School has many military medals. If you really die from exhaustion during training, or are tortured to death by me, we will send a medal to your home and write a commendation letter on big red paper to tell your parents that you have gloriously sacrificed for the country and become true warriors, martyrs, and heroes! ”
"Don't think I'm joking. Each of us instructors has a quota for trainees to die normally during training, and I'm the kind of super pervert who always exceeds my quota!" Kim Chaek-hee pointed outside the training ground and said sternly, "Now I'm giving you a chance. If you don't want to be tortured by me, go out now!" As soon as my combat training class starts, if you want to leave, you have only two choices: either complete all the training sessions I set and eventually climb out of the training ground; One is that you all worked yourself to death on the training ground, and someone else carried you out! There is no other possibility besides this! ”
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