I haven't left a message to talk to you for a long time.,A few days ago, Ah Ding wrote about the problem of planning to have children.,Maybe it's not to everyone's taste.,So much so that it caused some book friends to abuse.。 Ah Ding wrote a book with a principle, you can express different opinions, but it's not good to go to personal attacks, a full-time soy sauce reader said in the book review that Ah Ding's family planning is to praise Weizi, Huihui, Tibetan barbarians, full of relics, and other stinky feet, want to exterminate the Han people and restore the Qing Dynasty, Ah Ding looked out of a cold sweat, such a big hat Ah Ding can't afford it, so Ah Ding banned you and deleted the post, Ah Ding is afraid that you will have nightmares when you see it, if you have any comments on family planning, you can tell the government, This family planning was not proposed by Ah Ding, Ah Ding is just a small writer, and he can't be guilty of saying that Ah Ding is the first big man in the past!

The weather in Paris in June was very good, with a bright morning glow like a flame hanging in the sky, and it was another sunny day.

The air is still cool with the morning lù, the morning sun casts irregular spots of light on the neat avenues through the luxuriant plane trees along the streets, the Seine flows serenely and serenely, the gray wild pigeons begin their daily morning journey, and the sound of birdsong lingers in the air.

It seems that today, as usual, will be an ordinary and ordinary day again.

Wehrmacht Ensign Glaswilhelm sat leisurely in the shade of a tree next to the barracks and happily ate breakfast.

After taking the last bite of the scrambled eggs on the aluminum plate, Rugner wiped the soup from the fried sausages and scrambled eggs on the plate with a small piece of black bread, and then swallowed the piece of black bread in one gulp.

With a satisfied look on his face, the second lieutenant took a large sip of the military aluminum cup with coffee on the ground, and then burped in satisfaction.

Second Lieutenant Glass picked up his utensils and stood up and walked over to his men who had gathered around the bunker on the other side of the outpost.

The German soldiers were now lounging on sandbags and barricades, chatting and enjoying a delicious hot meal.

"Alright, guys, hurry up and finish breakfast" We still have work to do! ”

"Head, what's the task today, we're all going crazy here." The soldiers asked.

Second Lieutenant Glass hiccuped, "It's nothing, just go to the city to help those French maintain order, the Chinese are coming." ”

"What? Did I hear me right, are the Huaxia people coming? What are they here for? The soldiers shouted.

"Who knows, they're not here to pay us anyway." To the second lieutenant of Russ is also not very clear.

"Alright, guys, let's get going." Within five minutes, a group of German soldiers was heading for the city.

From the moment the first rays of the sun shine on the city, this day is already destined to leave its mark on history, and it is an uneven day that has been determined by fate.

Today's Paris wakes up much earlier than ever, and the proud citizens of Paris don't rub their sleepy eyes before rubbing their sleepy eyes into the chuáng, as they are accustomed to, as they are accustomed to.

Before the sun had time to radiate its warmth, groups of citizens had already appeared in several streets in the center of Paris, gathering in the huā gardens on both sides of the street and the lùtian cafés that opened early, and chatting with each other in a relaxed manner.

Many French police officers had begun to appear on the streets, standing proudly on the streets with their heads and batons hanging on their belts, and even if they were defeated, they did not leave behind the Gallic rooster's rack.

"Have you heard? The Chinese are coming! ”

"Really? Do you think those Chinese people are so dirty, ugly, thin and with a braid? That's what my grandfather told me. ”

"Who knows" But I guess it's the same, I heard that the men in Huaxia are all tǐng skinny. A French fù man said cheerfully to his companion on the side.

"Madame Schenara, yesterday one of my cousins in the port of Le Havre called me, and they saw the Chinese warships coming, Madame Schenara, will we be in any trouble?" An uh French chick with a few playful freckles on her face asked, a little alarmed.

"No, Miss Angela, we don't have Germans here, nothing will happen." Mrs. Shenara's words seemed very informative.

"The last time the Germans entered the city, the swan department was good, I hope those Chinese people don't disappoint me too much when they enter the city!" Miss Angela's face was filled with deep pride.

"Here they are, here they are!"

A scream rang out from the crowd on both sides of the Champs-Élysées: "The atmosphere of the scene was as noisy as a vegetable market, and the citizens of Paris all stood on tiptoe and looked at the intersection."

The Beech Elysées slowly fell silent, and only then could one hear a faint roar from afar.

The citizens of Paris, who had done good things, froze their breath as a rhythmic roar slowly came from far to near, as if the flags were being blown in the wind, as if mixed with some other sounds: "Rich and dàng, with a strong rhythm that makes people feel uplifted."

The citizens at the intersection let out a sāo movement, mixed with countless deliberately suppressed exclamations.

"Look, the Huaxia people are here!" Curious Parisian citizens stood on their tiptoes and craned their necks to look ahead, and the atmosphere of the scene was suffocating like a vegetable market, and those who were in a hurry even climbed up the railings and garbage cans on the side of the road despite the warnings of the police.

"Look, that's a Chinese tank!"

The low roar of the engine came like rolling thunder to the ground. With the slowly approaching rumble, people felt the ground beneath their feet, the air around them, and even their internal organs tremble with the roar.

At the beginning were twelve "grasshoppers, infantry fighting vehicles, which were the world's first real infantry support fighting vehicles, with low conning towers to ensure that the probability of its detection was low, and soldiers in marine sè armor uniforms stood solemnly in the machine turrets of infantry fighting vehicles and looked at the French citizens on both sides.

"God, are those the Chinese people? It's incredible, do the yellow people have such handsome soldiers? A French woman couldn't help but scream.

"Oh, what kind of tanks are those, how can they be so small, are they all so skinny with theirs?" So says some French man with a dark heart.

To be honest, the vast majority of French people have never seen what infantry fighting vehicles look like, but that doesn't prevent them from revealing a wave of killing intent from these iron guys with water chestnuts and horns, "so that people know that this is a well-designed killing machine as soon as they see it."

After the infantry fighting vehicles is the armored regiment of the Marine Brigade, equipped with eighty-six vehicles, the Northwest Tiger, the armored regiment of the tank is the main force of the Marine Brigade assault, these tanks also stopped and cleaned before entering the city, and by the way, the tracks were also equipped with rubber track blocks, which can not only protect the fragile road surface of Paris, but also reduce the noise made by these big guys, "Especially after carefully lubricating all the moving parts, now these majestic steel giants are driving quietly, and they really don't look like a tank."

, Northwest Tiger, the glittering blue sky and white sun on the turret of the tank sparkled the eyes of all the French.

The engine roared in a well-proportioned and low manner, and the exhaust pipe sprayed a faint green smoke, so that the tanks in the rear were shrouded in a faint layer of green smoke, which seemed to strengthen the myth of the scene.

"Well, why are these Chinese tanks exactly the same as the Germans' tanks? There is no difference except that the Germans paint their faces with black sè, and these Chinese people pass with sea blue sè. Could it be that the relations between the two countries are good enough to exchange tanks with each other? Many Frenchmen who had seen the Germans entering the city said strangely.

"Who knows, if they don't have a good relationship, how can the Germans let the Chinese swagger into Baji?"

With the discussion of the citizens of Paris, the infantry of the Marine Brigade entered the city, and for the newly established Marine Brigade, Su Tong equipped them with newly designed Type 56 semi-automatic rifles of the later generations of China. In view of the troops' reaction to the characteristics of the Garand Ping Pong Rifle, such as its high recoil, slow reloading, and unsuitability for bayonets, Su Tong handed over the drawings of the Type 56 semi-automatic rifles used in the late 50s of later Huaxia to the Ordnance Department for production, and the first batch was delivered to the newly established Marine Brigade for use.

This is a kind of old rifle that has been used for decades in later generations in China, it uses ten rounds of magazines, has the characteristics of high design accuracy, fast rate of fire, sturdy, durable, etc., especially its unique Mitsubishi bayonet is a sharp weapon with great lethality.

Seeing the soldiers of the Marine Brigade in sky blue dresses striding through the streets one by one, all the French people were suffocated.

More than 3,600 infantry marched through the street together, and more than 3,600 pairs of leather boots stepped on the road of the Champs-Élysées in a uniform rhythm, giving people such a strong feeling. If the feeling of the armored troops when they entered the city just now was a shock to the Parisians, then the feeling of these infantry when they entered the city was a sense of oppression.

The infantry of the Marine Brigade looked firmly ahead, and none of them turned their eyes to the sides, "The phalanx is solid and neat, and that solemn momentum brings a strong sense of oppression to the scene."

The officer who led the team pinned a pistol to his waist, his hands swung rhythmically, and beside him was the flag-bearer holding the flag high, this scene could not help but remind people of the Roman legions that had withdrawn, as solemn and solemn as the legend, "as powerful and majestic", the original military posture of the Chinese queue in later generations was famous all over the world, and now it is a resounding slap in the face to those who think that the Chinese soldiers are a group of thin opium ghosts.

"Look" that is the Chinese soldiers, what a group of sturdy men they are! One of the fù people said happily to his companion next to him.

These young, tall, handsome, and majestic male soldiers full of alien flavor conquered the hearts of most of the French ladies who watched the entrance to the city in an instant with their appearance and temperament, and they had never seen such a heroic warrior, which made the hearts of those who had just calmed down from the chaos of war move.

"I really didn't expect that the Chinese people are so spiritual!"

"Very handsome!"

"Well, these Chinese people are holding good guns, I've never seen them before!"

French men, on the other hand, have wisely chosen to avoid topics that embarrass them. @。