Chapter 142: Long Live (2nd Update)
In fact, we have seen a lot of military drills, after all, there are many military horses in the Beijing Division, from the pro-army guards, to the Beijing camp and the Wu military camp, there are more than 100,000 troops entrenched in the Beijing Division, and those who have been in the Beijing Division for a long time have long been accustomed to it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In everyone's impression, the people in this army, whether it is training or traveling, are always noisy with gongs and drums, lively and lively, just like singing, especially during the drill, playing flags, beating drums, dancing knives and guns, listing what gossip golden locks, what long snakes, what dragons come in formation, it is very lively, it is really more ornamental than singing.
But the earth-shattering rumbling footsteps give people a completely different feeling, the heavy armor is draped on the body, these people are walking on the ground, and their bodies are exceptionally straight, especially against the backdrop of the hard shoulder pads, chest pads, and handguards, all of which are like steel towers.
Rumble......
The iron boots fell to the ground, but there was not the slightest mess, they raised their legs together, and they landed together, not to mention the legs, but even the posture of holding the steel spear was the same, which was hidden under the iron helmet, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and the eyes were deep, and it seemed that even the eyes were covered in the protection of this steel.
Bang...... Bang......
It's a bit of a rhythm.
At this time, Mr. Zhao, who was standing in the crowd, stretched his neck and watched, he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, he didn't see the display of the flag, nor did he hear the noise of gongs and drums, but ...... How to say it, this is a completely new feeling, in the past, I felt that those officers and soldiers who were dancing with knives and guns were practicing or marching, giving people a murderous feeling, but now looking back, I feel a little ridiculous inexplicably, because this kind of silent march in front of him, the military horse that acts in unison step by step, really gave him an incomparable sense of oppression and solemnity, and he even surfaced a feeling of palpitation.
When he saw the tower-like steel warriors coming side by side, he clearly didn't see any killing intent in their eyes, and he didn't hear the shouting of killing that shook the nine heavens, but ...... Even he, the 'big old man', couldn't help but tremble.
The first column walked over, and the second and third columns passed...... But each column is no different, or if it weren't for the fact that these people are still tall and short, they would not have felt the difference between them at all.
Just when everyone was amazed and photographed by this might, suddenly, a different team appeared.
This is an unusually strange team, some of them have oval steel helmets on their heads, some have three-legged hats on their heads, and some even wear snow-white wigs, they are taller than ordinary people, with high noses and deep eyes, and their complexion is extraordinarily fair, so white that it makes people feel that they have lost their blood, and most of them have an unpleasant smell of fish, and their clothes are ragged, and many of them have not even lost their boots, so they have to walk barefoot.
At first glance, everyone was stunned.
These people ...... It's a Francophone man......
At least some resemblance to many of the descriptions, it is also a variety of colored eyes, a variety of colors of hair, a tall head, a large nose, and it is really a Franc machine.
It's really a Franco, someone is talking in a low voice, whispering.
Mr. Zhao was also carefully looking at this Franc machine man who looked very different from them, and soon found that these people had a murderous and stubborn appearance, all of them were as docile as kittens, and their hands and feet were actually tied with ropes.
This is a captive...... It's a captive!
Thinking of these two words, Mr. Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at these captives so shocked that his eyes widened.
There were obviously a lot of captives, and it took half a column of incense to walk away, and the people of the Ming Dynasty who looked at these captives all showed stunned on their faces, and then many people's eyes showed hatred.
These are the Franco-Robot people who brutally slaughtered the city in Quanzhou, and in the depths of everyone's hearts, they are a group of pirates who are too cruel to be ferocious.
The Zhao butcher looked at these captives, was furious, and couldn't help but spit on a Franc machine man on the side of the road, and the Franc machine man didn't dare to make a mistake, and even hurriedly lowered his head, his steps became faster, and he didn't even dare to raise his face, and stumbled forward.
Mr. Zhao was kind, and he was busy pulling Zhao Butcher, and said in a low voice: "Why is this so difficult, even if it is a national feud, why do you end this personal grudge?" Repay grievances with virtue, we are ......"
Zhao Butcher scratched his head and muttered, feeling that Mr. Zhao was a little 'too kind', but he didn't know how to refute him.
At this time, another team of Zhenguo New Army students stepped by, and they, like the previous Zhenguo New Army, were still covered with steel, passing in unison, and their boots stepped on the ground and rumbled.
At this moment, the impression suddenly changed completely.
If the impression of the new army of Zhenguo in the front team was only oppression and a little palpitation, and there was a silent sense of fear, but when the captives of the Franc Machine passed, the people who stood on the side and watched suddenly felt different.
Some people even made a rough calculation, for example, this Mr. Zhao is a person with a heart, he slightly estimated in his heart that there were nearly 2,000 captives of this Buddha Langji, and all of a sudden, he realized something.
The good news is true, there is not a single discount, more than 3,000 francs have been completely annihilated, this must be a complete defeat, otherwise, why would so many prisoners be captured?
Thinking of this, Mr. Zhao was so excited that he almost shed tears on the spot, the crisis was lifted, so ...... There are only 800 people in the new army of Zhenguo, look at the posture of the new army of Zhenguo, where it looks like a protracted battle, that is to say, without much effort, the new army of Zhenguo will be like a bamboo, and the legendary terrible Buddha Lang machine man will be defeated, Tianjin will fall back into the hands of the imperial court, and the national prestige will be greatly boosted.
More importantly, this means that the crisis in Jingshi has also been lifted, and they, the ordinary people, seem to be able to enjoy peace again, and they no longer have to worry from time to time, just like after the change of the Tumu Fort, the Warat people attacked the Jingshi, and the court treated them as outcasts, making them innocent lambs under the sword of the Warats.
This time, His Majesty personally conscripted, the new army of 800 Zhenguo defeated the enemy for thousands of miles, and the lobster demon soldiers were annihilated in one fell swoop, which was a report without any water!
At this time, looking at the rear team of Zhenguo New Army that walked neatly, Mr. Zhao's heart was surging, and he couldn't help nodding his head again and again, but at this time, the earth-shattering cheers on the street had broken out.
Mr. Zhao found that the Zhao butcher roared the most powerfully, and the whole person was about to jump up in a few steps, and stretched out his hand to the new army of Zhenguo that stepped past the row, as if he was fascinated.
(To be continued.) )