Firepower is king

Why is it said to be a devil training week instead of a devil training month? It is because there are seven days a week and it will be over after a while. If it were said to be a month, many people would give up directly.

Don’t think that those who participate in special forces training have nerves that are tougher than steel, and they have no choice but to give up. In fact, the success rate of special forces training is very low, except for the fact that many people are wiped out at the physical level. In addition, the greater part is those who can't bear the pain and give up voluntarily.

But what's pitiful is that Yuanzheng and the three of them were not selected for special forces. They were like children who paid to attend a class. Their parents didn't allow them to leave, so they couldn't give up.

Therefore, in this slightly ceremonial ceremony, Gao Guang must participate, and all members of King's Defense must participate, if not for anything else, just so that the three of them can feel recognized by the team.

The ceremony was quite simple. Among the attendees were the instructors from the expedition. Three students were paired with four instructors. There was no other way. It was the newest and most valued training camp in the United States, and its resources were good.

Then there's Lei, and Lola, and besides that there's the entire King's Defense team.

If the new students of the Phantom Force have reached this stage, there will still be about a hundred or so people left, so there should be a lot of people in this auditorium, but now, it is really impossible to create a warm atmosphere, so we have to That’s it.

"Cadet Riccardo!"

A black man in an officer's uniform called Riccardo's name in a ceremonial manner, and then Riccardo stepped forward, wearing a camouflage uniform without epaulets or any logo, saluted, and then stood in awe with his hands behind his back.

"You are qualified to train with weapons in the arena. Being able to persist to this point is enough to show your courage and determination. Congratulations!"

A white instructor next to him handed the gun he had prepared in advance to the captain with the highest rank. Then the captain placed the flat end of the gun in front of Riccardo and said sternly: "Take the gun!"

Riccardo stretched out his hands to catch the gun, then raised the gun to his chest, then saluted again and said loudly: "Thank you, instructor!"

This is a small ritual that the Phantom Troops have thought up themselves. They regard ordnance training and the stage of training with guns as a goal to motivate new recruits.

This method is too childish and cannot be said to be used by every army, but it is really not as formal as the Phantom Army.

Next was Yuan Zheng, the process was exactly the same, and Yuan Zheng's sun-peeled face looked serious at this moment, as if it was such a great thing that he got the gun.

The last one was Lin Nianzu. I heard that he refused to sleep after being scolded for half the night last night, but today when he received the gun, he was the most excited one. Tears flowed down from his eyes. I wanted to go up and scold him. sentence.

The gun awarding ceremony is over, but the guns are indeed good guns. They are also HK416. However, the guns of the Phantom Army are definitely not provided by the lowest-priced arms dealer. The guns of the Phantom Army are definitely specially made and carefully selected.

Looking at the workmanship, looking at the details, and seeing the unique markings on the bores, it all shows that these three guns are actually expensive and are good products produced by major manufacturers.

There is a problem with high-gloss. When I see a good gun, I want to get it. Whether it is useful or not is another matter. It is also good to collect it.

So Gao Guang tilted his head and whispered to Lei: "Our shooting club is short of guns. Can I buy a few of the guns you have here?"

"You can buy whatever you want, just declare the training loss. As a senior VIP of the club, I have to make some contribution."

Lei agreed happily, and by this time Gao Guang and the others had already started applauding.

It can be seen that no matter how simple the ritual is, the sense of ritual is useful, and the gun bought with money cannot compare with the feeling of the gun that he spent half his life in exchange for.

Riccardo held his gun and was full of emotions. During the expedition, he also pulled the trigger, removed the magazine and took a look. It was very strange.

With the ceremony over, Riccardo and the others should immediately start training for Hell Week.

But at this moment, Patrick clapped and said: "It's time to light up, yes, it's time to light up your guns!"

The consecration ceremony is a ritual that only senior members of the King's Defense enjoy.

John retired from injury, Paul retired from injury, and Fang Zhenwu went to the Shadowless One. The only ones who truly knew and firmly believed in the consecration were Francisco and Patrick.

As for the Germans, they no longer consider rationality when they see what happens next.

Patrick stood up, and then he said seriously: "As an old member, I advise those who want to use this gun as their main weapon to ask the boss to discharge your gun now."

Consecration?

Others don't understand, but Yuan Zheng and Lin Nianzu, who are Chinese, understand.

Yuan Zheng's mouth immediately opened wide. He looked at Gao Guang and said, "Consecration, you guys still believe this? No, it's so... so..."

Under the bright warning gaze, under the extremely ferocious gazes of Patrick and Francisco, Yuanzheng swallowed back the words he had not said.

At this time, Lin Nianzu was very surprised and said: "Open the light? Can the gun also be opened? Is it possible? Great!"

Lin Nianzu said expectantly: "How do you consecrate it? Do you want to burn incense?"

"Need not!"

The person in charge of the explanation was Patrick. He said with the unique rigor of the Germans: "The consecration process is very simple. It needs to be presided over by the boss, and you need to dedicate your own blood and your own weapons to become one. I recorded the complete consecration process. Last night Written specifically.”

Patrick took out a small square folded from A4 paper, and then he said seriously, "As long as you strictly follow the consecration ceremony, it will be fine. The consecration ceremony can also be called the recognition of the Lord."

Yuan Zheng frowned again and said: "Recognize the master? Recognize the master with blood?"

Patrick was surprised, and then he immediately said: "You also know?"

"Who doesn't know this? I..."

Yuan Zheng was not stupid. He twisted his neck unnaturally and said, "Well, all Chinese people know about the ancient Eastern wisdom, right?"

Lin Nianzu said anxiously: "You know, you know, consecrating it is like going to a Taoist temple to consecrate an amulet. Of course it will be useful."

Gao Guang coughed lightly and said, "Actually..."

Riccardo had already arrived in front of Gao Guang, and he said seriously: "How to do it?"

Patrick unfolded the folded paper and said loudly: "First of all, you need to offer your own blood, and then the boss will bless you. The boss insists that his series of actions are not blessings, but everything he has done is Meet the standards of blessing.”

After finishing speaking, Patrick said to Gaoguang: "After knowing that they would receive the gun ceremony today, I thought there must be a consecration ceremony today, so I made some preparations."

Patrick took out a piece of white cloth from his bag, then he walked to the table in the auditorium, spread the cloth on it, and then said to the highlight: "Please preside over the ceremony and bless them."

There are many people who look stupid because they are too surprised. They have nothing to say at the moment because they can’t understand.

The atmosphere was already heightened to this point. What else could the highlight say? He walked to the table covered with a piece of white cloth. For some reason, looking at the white cloth, he felt that the atmosphere had indeed become thicker.

"Who comes first?"

"I!"

Riccardo was the first to rush over. He said excitedly: "How to do it?"

"Put the gun on the table, cut your finger and get some blood. Do you need my help?"

Francisco was the one who spoke, and Riccardo took out his side jumping knife from his pocket, opened it with a snap, and drew it smoothly across his palm, and blood immediately flowed out.

"Put blood on your gun and feel the connection between you and the gun. You should feel the spirituality of the gun. You will have the feeling of blood connection. Your heart is connected with your gun. You and the gun are connected. Your gun becomes one."

Patrick explained with a pious expression, while Gao Guang said anxiously from the side: "More, more, too much!"

Gao Guang was very impatient, but he could only say quickly to Riccardo: "The bullets are accurate, they never jam, and they never explode. You will hit the target every time you hit someone. Your gun is yours."

Riccardo grabbed his gun with his bloody hands and raised it. He turned around and showed his gun to everyone, shaking it several times.

A bunch of mentally retarded people, Gao Guang and Yuan Zheng cursed secretly at the same time. At this point, the two of them could be regarded as heroes who saw the same thing.

Then Gao Guang and Yuan Zheng secretly exchanged glances.

At this time, Carlos stepped forward, never leaving his medical kit, and neatly pulled Riccardo's hand over, applied it with subversion, and then wrapped Riccardo's hand with gauze.

Lin Nianzu didn't know why he believed this. He stepped forward with a pious look on his face, clasped his hands and bowed several times to his gun. Then he asked Carlos, "Do you have a sterile blade?"

Lin Nianzu was very sincere, and there were at least a dozen drops of blood on his fingers.

Gao Guang whispered and spoke quickly in a voice that he couldn't even hear clearly, as if he was reciting a spell. After finishing speaking, he raised his head and said, "Okay."

It's time for Yuanzheng. Yuanzheng actually doesn't want to admit his master, because he knows what Gao Guang is playing.

So he asked Carlos for a sterile blade with a grimace, and then cut the oily skin on his finger with great care and pain. After squeezing for a long time and found that there was no blood, he could only cut it again ruthlessly, and then he It was very difficult to squeeze out a drop of blood.

"You are too perfunctory. Don't ruin my character and psychological construction."

"Okay? It hurts a lot. Do you really know how to consecrate it? I don't believe it anyway."

After the two communicated in a low voice and quickly, Gao Guang muttered: "Okay, okay, consecrated, recognized as the master, done."

Yuan Zheng picked up his gun coolly, and Lei, who had been watching them play this game eagerly, finally couldn't help but said: "What are you doing?"

Gao Guang smiled dryly and said: "It's nothing, it's just a little...well, a little game for us."

Ray obviously didn't believe it, but at this time Patrick seemed to have recovered some of his ancestral blood, and the passion for preaching in his bones was awakened.

"Boss, this is your fault. We are committed to spreading the glory of God to the world, but you Chinese people want to hide the glory of God. This is not good!"

After finishing speaking, Patrick said seriously to Lei: "The opening ceremony, the gun recognizes its owner. This is an ancient witchcraft from the East. It can make you and your gun become one. You will find that using the opened gun Guns can take your marksmanship to the next level!”