I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

They solemnly wore military uniforms and talked to each other on the training ground, their faces were full of solemnity and excitement that could not be concealed.

It's been a year since they entered training camp.

This year, they have endured hardships, shouted tired, and thought about giving up, but they finally persevered, and they transformed.

Now, what they have to face is the most glorious time of the year, and also the most important time.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and soon the swearing-in ceremony was about to start. The instructors walked onto the stage one by one, and the restless recruits fell silent instantly.

Yuan Gang glanced across the crowd, and said calmly:

"Before the swearing-in ceremony begins, there is one more thing..."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then several instructors walked up with the black box, and Yuan Gang continued:

"During this rescue operation, your performance was excellent. In the face of the catastrophe, you truly showed the glory of our Great Xia soldiers, our night watchmen!

So... we give every recruit who participates in the rescue operation a 'Spark' medal. "

The eyes of everyone in the audience lit up immediately, and their expressions were full of surprise.

"And in this rescue operation, two of our soldiers died, and one of them, in order to protect the lives of his comrades and instructors, chose to give his life on his own initiative...

His name is Shen Qingzhu. "

Hearing these three words, everyone fell silent.

"He is the thorn in the training camp, but he... is the hero of the night watchmen. Here, we give Shen Qingzhu an additional 'Starlight' medal!"

After the words fell, all the instructors on the stage raised their right hands at the same time and saluted a standard military salute!

At the same time, all the recruits in the audience also raised their hands at the same time, saluting the military with solemn expressions.

The instructors handed out medals to everyone, and the medal belonging to Shen Qingzhu was solemnly put away by instructor Hong.

This medal, together with his cloak, straight knife, and coat of arms, will be buried in the night watchman's tomb.

Under the stage, Li Liang and Deng Wei's eyes were bloodshot, and their bodies trembled slightly. They clenched their fists as they looked at the shining medal...

Brother Shen, have a good journey.

Chapter 213 Swearing and Leaving

After all the medals are issued, the next step is the exclusive equipment for each night watchman.

"Zheng Zhong."

"Mo Lan."

"Li Shaoguang."

"Cao Yuan."

"..."

On the martial arts platform, several instructors stood in front of several sealed metal boxes, checking their names one by one according to the list, and those whose names were called received their equipment in order.

"Baili Tuming."

"Lin Qiye."

After reporting Lin Qiye's name, he immediately walked up to the stage to receive his equipment.

Unsurprisingly, the standard three-piece set for the Night's Watch: Star Knife, Cape, and Sigil.

After receiving the equipment, Lin Qiye put the cloak on his body like everyone else. The material of the dark red cloak is unknown. It is soft and comfortable, without any sense of weight on the body, and the size is just right.

Immediately afterwards, he held the handle of the Xingchen Knife in his hand. The familiar feel and weight were no different from the other standard knives he used before. The only difference was that the three small characters "Lin Qiye" were engraved on the body of the straight knife. .

Lin Qiye used a pair of sabers, but he did not apply for another saber, because there was another saber in his home, and that saber was engraved with "Zhao Kongcheng".

Finally, there is the coat of arms.

The heavy texture, the interlaced double knives, the background of the starry sky... After Lin Qiye looked at it carefully for a while, he turned it over, and at the bottom of the four lines of familiar small characters, the three words "Lin Qiye" were also engraved.

This is proof of his status as a Night's Watchman.

After everyone finished receiving, Yuan Gang standing on the stage spoke slowly:

"I think you all already know that these three pieces are the standard equipment of our night watchmen, but perhaps few of you know what they represent.

Straight knife, cloak, coat of arms...why these three?Why not add 'boots', 'gloves', 'hat' and other things?

Because they are the most special.

The straight knife, that is, the star knife, is made of a material with extremely mysterious origins. Some say it is meteoric iron from the sky, some say it is the mutated iron ore in the mist, and some say it is taken from the treasure house of the Great Xia Shenbing. The best god iron... I don't know, and no one in Daxia knows, except for the people who forged these knives.

Its origin is not important, what matters is that it will never break, rust, melt or freeze.No external force can break its internal structure. From the moment they are forged, they are eternally fixed in this shape, including your name engraved on it.

It is an attacking 'knife' that you can absolutely trust!

The cloak is made of top-notch nano-technology materials. While ensuring comfort, it can effectively resist cold, heat, humidity, germs and other harsh environments. It is like a universal protective clothing that helps you isolate yourself from fighting external influences at the time.

But it is not strong, it is just a cloak, not armor. If the cloak is damaged during the battle, you can apply to send it back to the headquarters. Someone will sew it up for you, and it will be returned to you the next day.

It is a defensive 'shield' to help you adapt to various environments.

As for the coat of arms...it has only one function, and they all die together!

It can stimulate all the potential of a person in a short period of time. People without forbidden ruins will get forbidden ruins, and those with forbidden ruins will improve their realm. It can give you a possibility, a desperate fight, maintain dignity, and create a life for teammates. Opportunity possible!

It is to defend the dignity of your death...'belief'. "

Yuan Gang took a deep breath and said slowly,

"A 'knife' for attack, a 'shield' for protection, and a decent way to die. This is the best weapon we can give you..."

The recruits... No, the new generation of night watchmen, looking down at the equipment on their bodies, fell silent.

The three pieces of equipment are neither too much nor too little, but what they carry is the continuation and prosperity of a country.

Yuan Gang's posture was straight, he looked at the dark red audience below the stage, and said solemnly:

"The swearing-in ceremony... begins!"

Whoa-!

A gust of wind blew by, and a red flag fluttered on the flagpole standing on the martial arts platform.

The audience was solemn.

Yuan Gang clenched his fist with his right hand, held the coat of arms tightly, and put it on his heart. His left hand carried the handle of the straight knife around his waist. His deep and loud voice echoed throughout the training ground.

"I, Yuan Gang, swear an oath under the Great Xia Red Flag..."

Everyone held the coat of arms in their right hands at the same time, placed it on their chests, held the handle of the knife with their left hand, and opened their mouths majesticly.

"I, Wang Li..."

"I, Li Shaoguang..."

"I'm Wen Qingqing..."

"I, Deng Wei..."

"I, Li Liang..."

"I, Cao Yuan..."

"I am Baili Tuming..."

"I, Lin Qiye..."

"..."

In the end, everyone's voices converged into one sentence.

"—Swear an oath under the Great Xia Red Flag!"

Yuan Gang continued: "If Anye is coming to an end!"

"—if the dark night comes to an end!"

"I will stand before tens of thousands of people!"

"——I will stand before tens of thousands of people!"

"Horizontal knife to the abyss!"

"—Holding the knife to the abyss!"

"Blood Stains the Sky!!"

"—Blood Stains the Sky!!"

They clenched their fists tightly, with excitement, firmness, and fortitude in their eyes. These four lines of words will forever be engraved in their hearts, just like engraved on their knives.

The young silkworms that have entered the cocoon finally break out of the cocoon. From this moment, they are the night watchmen.

Growing up, maybe it's that simple.

……

"gone."

"gone."

"I'm leaving too..."

"Take care, you must come to me in the future!"

"Hahaha, don't worry, I'll treat you to a drink then!"

"Old Wang! Don't die! Did you hear that?!"

"Damn it, I'm tougher than you, how can I die so easily? Wait until I become the captain in two years, I'll treat you to a drink!"

"..."

In the dormitory building, one after another familiar figures dragged their luggage, endured the reluctance, laughed and cursed at each other and said goodbye and left.

This year-long reunion finally came to parting time.

"Qiye, I'm leaving." Outside the door, Cao Yuan dragged his suitcase and looked at Lin Qiye solemnly, "Remember to find me in Huaihai City."