Spear Giving Ceremony! Kneel and tip!
Time passed quickly and it was the day of the spear ceremony.
Before this, the cadets of the military academy had long been unable to hold back their emotions.
She had been thinking about how she would feel when she personally touched her gun.
This naturally included Qin Feng, Jin Wen and the others.
Ever since Gao Liang mentioned in the dormitory that the gun ceremony was about to begin.
Jin Wen and Zhang Hao were thinking about the arrival of the spear ceremony almost every night in their dreams.
Knowing that today was the day of the spear ceremony, the two of them packed their clothes early.
"Brother Qin, you and Gao Liang, hurry up."”
"What if we're late and don't have our guns?”
"Quick, quick, quick. I'll help you pack this.”
As Jin Wen spoke, he helped Qin Feng put on his equipment.
Seeing this, Zhang Hao also helped Gao Liang tidy up his clothes.
With the two of them working together, the four of them quickly put on their clothes and arrived at the field.
At this moment, all the leaders of the school had already gathered on the main stage.
The freshmen had all gathered.
Everyone's expression was extremely solemn and solemn.
Even Jin Wen, who always liked to laugh and joke, was extremely serious at this moment.
It was as if he was preparing for a big event in his life.
Because a gun was the soul of a soldier.
It was a soldier's second life.
No matter what happened on the battlefield, they must never lose their guns.
Because once he lost his gun, he would fall into a situation where he could be slaughtered at any time!
After all the new students had gathered.
The principal immediately stood up and gave an impassioned speech.
"Students!"
"Today is our National Defense Science and Technology University's annual freshmen gun ceremony."
"To you, guns are your second life!”
……
After the speech, the principal picked up a name list beside him.
"Next, whose name shall I read?"”
"Whoever comes up to the stage to take the gun."
"Every gun has a gun number, and this gun number corresponds to your name!”
"So you must cherish the guns in your hands like you cherish your own lives!”
After saying that, he directly read out,"Feng Tianci!”
"Here!"
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The principal then read out the name of the first person to go on stage to receive the gun.
A well-built recruit immediately stood out.
Then, he slowly walked up to the main stage and received his gun.
Immediately after, the second, third, fourth…one after another, the freshmen were called to the stage to receive their guns.
Moreover, every new student would take an oath on the spot after receiving their gun.
The voices of the new students in the venue rang out one after another."I swear!"
"Cherish your weapons and equipment as you cherish your own life.”
"Strictly abide by the weapons and equipment management regulations.”
"Use weapons and equipment correctly.”
"Keep the secret of the weapons and equipment strictly, and ensure the safety of the weapons and equipment!”
……
Seeing this scene, Qin Feng, Jin Wen, and the others below the stage were extremely excited.
They couldn't wait to go on stage to get their guns.
Jin Wen could not help but complain softly,"Why hasn't our name been called yet?”
"Could it be that the principal has forgotten about us?”
"There are several thousand new students this year." Qin Feng couldn't help but laugh.”
"One by one, it's not our turn so soon.”
"Just you wait ~"
Hearing this, Jin Wen could not help but pout.
Everyone wanted to go up on stage and get their guns!
……
As the freshmen swore their oaths one after another, the gun ceremony ended.
Qin Feng, Jin Wen, and the others all received their own guns.
When they held the guns in their hands, they couldn't bear to part with them, as if they were holding a precious treasure in their arms.
Even Gao Liang wanted to see if there was any difference between Jin Wen's gun and the gun in his hand.
They were all chased over by the golden characters.
It was as if he was afraid that Gao Liang would snatch the gun from his hand.
At this moment, most of the freshmen had the same reaction as the golden text.
He absolutely could not let anyone touch his gun.
Not even a touch!
After the gun ceremony ended, the squadron leader brought all the new cadets to the military academy's shooting range.
These new students were going to receive their first shooting training in this place.
After arriving at the shooting range, the squadron leader looked at the freshmen in front of him with anticipation.
Because he really wanted to know.
Were there any good Sharpshooters among these freshmen?
After all, it was their first time touching a gun today.
As long as there were good seedlings with sharpshooters, it could be seen from their first shooting results.
Moreover, a good seedling like a Sharpshooter that was worth nurturing must be nurtured as soon as possible.
This way, when they left the military academy in the future, they would be able to immediately display their abilities.
There was no need to go down to the local army to train them in the future.
Therefore, the Company Leader was extremely looking forward to finding one or two good seedlings for Sharpshooters.
After everyone was in position, the squadron leader arranged for the freshmen to stand up and compete according to the order of their numbers.
"Pa! Pa! Pa!"
……
Gunshots rang out on the shooting range.
After a squad of recruits finished discussing shooting, the soldiers in charge of reporting the targets would immediately announce each of their shooting results.
It was their first time touching and firing a gun.
Therefore, everyone's shooting results were not very good.
Most of them only had one or two rings, or even missed the target.
Only a few freshmen could reach the fifth or sixth ring in shooting.
Any higher and no new student would be able to do it.
He looked at the shooting results of the freshmen.
The Company Leader, who was originally filled with anticipation, could not help but shake his head in his heart.
It seemed that there were no good Sharpshooters among this year's batch of freshmen.
Just as his expression was getting uglier and more disappointed.
Qin Feng's Third Company First Squad arrived at the shooting point.
He was ready for the next target shooting.
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