Chapter Ninety-Seven: Long Live the Motherland!

Everyone who was in a state of doubt didn't notice that on the top of the mast of the large ship that had appeared first, and had flown the flag ordering the Westerners to surrender, the flag seemed to have been replaced, and two figures were busy on it.

"I said, why don't we call it the White Star Front? That's more appropriate. Eighth Route Army? Does the name have any special meaning? Where are the 1st to 7th Route Army? ”

"If there are still seven such forces, General Meng has a corresponding army, navy, and air force, and even the navy is still the group army force of a new type of air carrier battle group like our Dingbei Formation...... I'm afraid I'm going to wake up laughing when I dream - barbarians? Let's Grandpa Meng send them away with one hand! ”

A sergeant in magic suit said as he hung a flag on the rope.

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"This is the name that the commander personally set at the beginning, how do I know."

"This is also to embolden oneself and give the enemy a psychological deterrent, you know. In ancient times, we didn't dare to claim to be a million even if we were not a hundred thousand people. ”

"Anyway, we can also claim that the army is not coming over at the base, and our navy is just the vanguard - hurry up and say the flag, you idiot, it's already urging below."

His companion listened to the voice in the headset as he spoke, but he already rolled his eyes.

"Grass, Lao Tzu has a feeling of traveling back in time and space to modern times. Damn, Lao Tzu is a signal soldier, and now he has become a flag soldier? ”

The sergeant's hand was moving quickly, but he said dissatisfiedly.

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"Come on, I don't know who rushed to come with me when the chief asked. Signal Corps? Do you still want to fight the devil? ”

His companions were not much slower than he was.

"This is the modern era, maybe even worse than the modern era, and the only thing that can communicate with them from a distance is the flag language that has existed since the Middle Ages. We must at least identify ourselves and prepare our compatriots on shore, right? ”

"So, brother, make do with a cameo. At least we have a decent view here. The air raid just now was spectacular. You don't know, I even saw a big fish that was blown up after raising the white flag - those bastards in the sky should not be so shameless, everyone is raising the white flag and blowing up. I also chose the largest one, and the whip corpse was so tasteful, it was too ...... It's so exciting! ”

He said with a fluttering eyebrow.

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"This ...... I guess it's a shaky hand? Oh, of course, we don't rule out the possibility of a mechanical failure of the fighter. Perhaps, this air strike pilot still needs a mental test after the war? ”

"However, this is not under our control, if they want to protest, please call the interdimensional devil to go to the mountains and seas to complain to the relevant departments of the empire."

The sergeant commented in a matter-of-fact manner while he was busy.

"I'm grass. The Imperial Government has missed out on talent...... You shouldn't be a signal soldier, let alone a flag soldier, you should go to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs ......"

His companion looked at him dumbfounded and muttered, but the last little flag was already hanging in his hand.

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At the same time, a sharp-eyed person on Ma Guan also noticed the abnormality that appeared again on the lead ship at the same time.

"Look! What is that? They changed the flag language, a new flag language! ”

He exclaimed excitedly.

People looked at each other, and the people in the crowd who knew the flag language had involuntarily translated aloud for the people around them.

"Mountains and seas...... ...... of the Chinese Empire Eighth Route Army...... All the officers and men of the Dingbei Air Strike Carrier Formation ...... to us Descendants of Shirahoshi Huaxia compatriots...... Salute! ”

Mountains and seas? The Chinese Empire? Eighth Route Army? ...... to us Salute?

The person who reads the flag language finishes reading the flag language in a trance, and the more people who listen to the flag language, the more incredible it becomes.

It was like a lifetime of silence. The crowd was already like countless volcanoes that had broken through the tipping point, erupting violently!

It's the home planet! It's the Motherland! It is the heavenly soldier of the motherland!

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It's a heavenly soldier of the motherland......

The old people silently put their hands on their chests, their rickety bodies seemed to gradually straighten up, and their old faces were already full of vitality. They trembled and looked north. Choked up with tears.

It's a heavenly soldier of the motherland!

A Huaxia Demon War fell to his knees and cried in the direction of the north. The seven-foot-tall man cried like a child longing for his mother, but more and more people joined him. Burst into tears and grabbed the ground with his head.

Is it a heavenly soldier of the motherland......

The Great Elder stood up suddenly, and he looked tremblingly at the gorgeous fleet that was forming on the sea in the distance. Old tears are rampant. He looked down at the papers on the table, and he tore them apart. He cried heavily, covering his face and muttering unidentified words in his mouth.

Is it the Motherland......

Huang Hongman squeezed Zeng Chi's hand tightly, and even pinched Zeng Chi's hand, which was a muscular man, to the point of pain. She looked at the gorgeous fleet on the sea in disbelief, tears streaming freely down the girl's face. She plunged into Zeng Chi's arms and cried bitterly, but in the sour cry, she also began to gradually ripple with the joy of the sea and the sky.

Zeng Chi stared at the majestic fleet on the sea in amazement, and for the first time, an extremely solemn look appeared in the eyes of the arrogant blood elf prince, and even more excited and curious light flashed.

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It's the motherland......

Lin Yan looked at everything in front of him in a daze.

The fantastic steel fleet, the unrivaled power of the gods! In an instant, in the eyes of the girl, it was very kind.

All the shocks and mysteries they bring...... With the fluttering flag, it has disappeared in the girl's heart......

Originally...... It's the motherland......

I said how strange it was to me, how could Shirahoshi appear in such a magical war suit like that of the Celestial civilization...... It turned out that it was the motherland that came to find her lost child......

She burst into tears.

Originally...... This is the motherland...... This is the legend of the three mountains and five mountains towering into the clouds, the Yangtze River and the Yellow River rushing endlessly, and my Chinese people have been haunted by dreams for generations...... O homeland, motherland......

A brilliant smile gradually bloomed on the girl's face, and she laughed softly, smiling and crying towards the north.

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"How is that possible! How can it be! ”

Sartre screamed bitterly, but he was already gone.

"Didn't your ancestors just come over like this? Don't tell us that you're a 1 in 100 million chance event, facts speak louder than words! How. If you are allowed to come, we will not be allowed to come? Oh sorry, but we seem to be a bit too much and a little bit fierce this time. A little bad temper too? ”

One of the people in the crowd laughed and said sarcastically.

Sartre's face turned pale, and he looked around, only to find that the crowd around him had surrounded them. Hundreds of Huaxia Demon Battles had already come out of the crowd, drawing their swords and swords, and confronting the frightened and pale guards with bad intentions.

He screamed, and slowly collapsed to the ground.

"You can't...... You can't hurt me. Even if you have such a strong force to support you, you will have no food, you will go hungry. ”

He said almost incoherently.

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"Of course, we are afraid of starvation, but we are even more afraid of losing face in front of the motherland! Even though we are for our children, we are still soft in the bones, and we all almost become sinners of the Motherland! Sinners of the nation! And now, we can't be wrong again and again! Even the kids! Even if they all starve to death! We must not let the motherland feel that our children are soft bones! also stand and starve to death in front of the Motherland! ”

A Huaxia Demon Zhan in front of him said in a loud voice, and he came out of the crowd and looked at Sartre with great contempt.

"And as for you...... Brothers! Take them down! Shut up! Wait until we get in touch with the Motherland. Let the heavenly soldiers of the motherland send them well! ”

He raised his arms and shouted.

In the midst of the promise, a tide of magic battles had already surged out from behind him, surging Sartre and his party.

"Nope! It is also possible that your motherland is just an army that strayed into the same way as we did at the beginning, and you still have no food! But we can negotiate! We can give you food! Otherwise you'll starve to death! Dear Chinese brothers, Think of your children, they can't live without a future! Yes, we can really negotiate! ”

Sartre cried out in horror.

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The Huaxia Demon Wars were all in unison, and they were already looking at the Demon Wars led by them. The look of the leader of the demon battle was also uncertain.

"How can we starve to death? With the motherland here, what do we have to worry about? When did the Motherland ever starve us? With such a powerful force of the Motherland's heavenly soldiers, what can't be done? I think. They will not watch their compatriots starve to death. Perhaps, when they see our plight, they will help us find our friendly neighbors and mortal enemies...... Borrow a little? ”

A man in the crowd suddenly said coldly.

"No, no, no, how can it be borrowed? They owe us, and everyone knows that! If it weren't for the blood and lives we have used for hundreds of years, they would have been swallowed by the barbarians and there would be nothing left, let alone develop into their bullshit kingdom? And now, they think we're useless, but they want to kick us out of the way and drive us to a dead end! How can there be such a cheap thing in the world! ”

"So, we're just getting the money back. We don't need the food we begged for! We prefer ...... Let the motherland use the god-like magic fighter to get it for us! Anyway, everyone heard what the master said just now, and they can go almost anywhere...... Stormwind City, I guess you can also go shopping. ”

The other added even more malice.

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Sartre's voice stopped abruptly like a duck choking its neck. His face suddenly became bloodless, and he trembled uncontrollably, and he didn't dare to resist at all, and was tied up firmly by the Huaxia Demon Wars who suddenly realized it.

The crowd fell silent, and they watched as Sartre and the others were dragged down the mountain like dead dogs, gradually moving away......

"Long live the Motherland!"

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old suddenly burst into tears.

"Long live the Motherland!"

The surging sound suddenly sounded proudly in the mouths of every tearful person, and it could no longer be stopped...... (To be continued......)

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