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Chapter 310 College Student Military Training

Chaochao thought it sounded like a lot of hard work, but her older cousin said it was very interesting.

She was in a daze, and the next day her parents took her to the large sports field of Beijing University.

The large playground was packed with students, all dressed in military training uniforms and wearing hats. From a distance, it was a sea of ​​green, which looked particularly spectacular.

Yuanyuan craned her neck and exclaimed, "Wow, there are so many people! Where is Sister Chuchu? I can't find her at all!"

Just as he finished speaking, a person came from not far away. This person walked straight up to He Nanzhou, whispered a few words, and then led them to the back of the stage.

Standing here, you can obviously see much more clearly.

Yuan Yuan was very surprised and whispered in He Zheyan's ear, "I didn't expect that my uncle would have such connections here. He was able to find us such a convenient spot to watch the view, where the sun doesn't even shine on us."

He Zheyan, “…”

He looked thoughtful, feeling that this shouldn't be someone from the He family.

He doesn't ask questions unless his elders say something; he knows how to be sensible.

At that moment, the group of people stood at the back and saw a leading instructor standing on top speaking, his words passionate and powerful.

"Some people think military training is unnecessary, but I don't think so. Think about it, what is the purpose of military training?"

"I'm telling you this so that every student here can have patriotism flowing in their blood and a sense of responsibility for the prosperity and strength of our nation. So that if we are ever invaded in the future, we can be as brave and tenacious as those patriots of the last century."

"Military training is not a meaningless formalism. The painful wars we have experienced have taught us the importance of building a strong and martial army."

"Therefore, I hope that every student here will take this military training seriously and show your strong willpower to face all kinds of challenges."

"I look forward to your performance. I believe that after half a month of training, you will be completely transformed and have an iron will when you return to the classroom."

"Alright, everyone, please follow your instructors back to your training grounds and begin today's training."

After speaking, the instructor turned around and jogged off the platform.

He Zheyan, with his sharp eyes, noticed that when he turned around, he seemed to glance in their direction, but without any expression or pause, he continued running as if nothing had happened.

On the playground at that moment, students from class to class followed their instructors, some jogging and some marching in step, each class choosing an open space to stop.

The people of the Great Qi Dynasty, especially Emperor Jingxuan and the court officials, watched this scene with great anticipation.

They knew perfectly well that this was not training for soldiers.

However, they were trained by regular soldiers, who wanted to see how military training was conducted in later generations.

Regardless, what the instructor said on the stage just now did indeed give Emperor Jingxuan and the others a strong sense of conviction.

He's right. Students shouldn't just sit in the classroom reading books.

They should participate in such training; military training is bound to be more challenging than the Six Arts they learn on a regular basis.

Given the current teaching quality of the Great Qi Dynasty, archery and horsemanship, one of the Six Arts, are truly just formalities.

Thinking of this, they watched even more intently.

Chaochao and the others quickly found Shen Ruochu's class. Although everyone was wearing the same camouflage uniform, Shen Ruochu still stood out.

She glanced in this direction and smiled slightly.

Then she heard the instructor's raised voice: "Attention!" Shen Ruochu instantly snapped back to attention and began to do as the instructor instructed.

Chaochao also became nervous. Then, she watched her sister Chuchu stand in the line with the others, repeating the actions of standing at attention and at ease for a long, long time.

She was shocked. Military training? Is that really how it is?

Immediately following is turning left and right, one instruction for one action, to be done in unison.

Chaochao tried to follow along, then realized that she seemed to... not be able to tell left from right?
That's not right, she can definitely tell the difference.

Some people in the class group couldn't tell the difference, so the instructor singled them out and had them practice alone.

A whole morning passed, and they were doing the same one or two movements over and over again. Even the people watching were exhausted, let alone the people training themselves.

Especially these past two days, the weather has been very hot. They have to stand in the scorching sun without moving, and they can't even wipe their sweat. They also have to report when they go to the toilet.

The people of the Great Qi Dynasty couldn't help but swallow hard; so this was what military training was like.

And the women even trained the same way as the men.

In the afternoon, they were still wandering around. He Nanzhou didn't let Chaochao and the other girl watch for too long; they walked around the campus.

On the second day, the content of the military training finally changed, and they started marching in step.

To Chaochao's astonishment, when they marched in unison, the height at which they lifted their legs had to be exactly the same.

Yuan Yuan couldn't help but shake his head, "That's really perverted."

Emperor Jingxuan was puzzled, as the training in later generations was very different from what he had imagined.

They even had to walk and run in perfect unison. Soldiers in the Daqi camp had to run and practice fighting with weapons every day, but as for this kind of walking training, there really wasn't any.

In addition to that, there's also internal affairs.

Chaochao followed along to see Shen Ruochu's room. Their quilts had to be folded neatly like tofu blocks, and the instructors would check them.

The dormitory must be extremely clean, with not a single piece of trash allowed. Cups and toothbrushes must all be facing the same direction, even at the exact same angle.

It's as if... everyone has to act like one person.

On the third day, Chaochao and her group did not go.

On the fifth day, Shen Ruochu and the others began target practice.

Chaochao's ears were plugged, but Emperor Jingxuan's eyes lit up. It was a gun, a gun! This was the weapon of soldiers in later generations!
He watched with some excitement, but for a college student touching this thing for the first time, hitting the target was not so easy.

Of course, this does not include Shen Ruochu.

She had been to the shooting range before, and I must say, she was quite skilled.

In other words, she wasn't selected for the military conscription; otherwise, she felt she could have become a Kamiki Kurama.

When she hit the bullseye, Chaochao's palms were almost red from clapping.

Even the people of Daqi under the sky cheered.

Emperor Jingxuan finally let out a long sigh of relief. This kind of military training was actually not suitable for their soldiers. However, it was indeed appropriate for students.

Just as I was thinking this, I heard He Nanzhou say, "Tomorrow, a battalion of the Beijing Garrison Command will open its doors to freshmen from Beijing University, allowing them to step into the camp and experience life in the unit."