I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1573: The first military parade in the 23rd century


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In the actor's lounge, two girls were lying beside the window, watching the marshal on the stage giving a speech.

For most people who wake up before the war, they have not experienced the rise of NAC in person, but they are not unfamiliar with those years, because the old people will always talk to the new people with relish. Even if you seldom take the initiative to inquire, you can passively hear a lot.

For Marshal Jiang Chen of NAC, almost all the "civilized people" awakened from the dormant warehouse have special emotions.

What all these emotions have in common is curiosity.

"Perfect speech ..."

The speech is over and the host has already received the microphone.

It's really embarrassing him, and wanting to guide the atmosphere of the audience back to the direction of the celebration is a huge test for the host's skills.

No way, the Marshal's aura is too powerful.

Aside the content of his speech, he doesn't even need to speak at all.

For NAC, the Marshal itself is a flag, and just standing there will gather a group of supporters.

Zhao Youyue is still lying in front of the window, staring at the stage intently. The girl next to him glanced at her, slightly stunned, then chuckled and ridiculed.

"Look at your nympho."

She is a choreographer of Zhao Youyue and her friend or girlfriend. The two were friends before the war, but Zhao Youyue's concert will definitely see the figure of the dancer. Entering the same dormant refuge, the two opened their eyes together in the 25th year of the last days.

"What's wrong with me, ah, what an idiot," Zhao Yuyue knew that she couldn't pretend, and stared at her friend with a playful expression, "Huh, you dare to say look like that Man, don't you feel excited at all? "

"What's so exciting." The girl rolled her eyes.

Although she admits that such a man is indeed very attractive, but how to say ...

Sure enough, it's too dazzling.

Moreover, she came from before the war and could not accept the prevailing outlook on marriage after the war.

"I have decided!"

Looking at a friend who suddenly became quite imposing, the girl was startled and asked in a daze.

"Decide ... what?"

"I want to use my singing to convey my heart to him!" Looking at the direction of the middle of the stage, Zhao Youyue, whose red cheeks were red, squeezed her right hand on the chest, and her eyes shone with a moving brilliance.

It ’s really big ...

Looking at the inexplicable friend, the girl thought.

Anyway, they do have their shows at the celebration.

Incorporating feelings into the singing voice, Zhao Youyue's super-standard performance finally won the cheers of the audience.

However, she doesn't care about this at all.

When she stepped off the stage, her murmured eyes had been stuck somewhere on the stage, but she was destined to be disappointed. It was a coincidence that someone sitting there at such a long distance could read the grudge in her eyes ...

"The song just sounded good." Xiao Rou said with a smile, leaning on Jiang Chen's side.

"Yeah," Xia Shiyu certainly nodded his head, "Although the genre is somewhat novel, but it's nice to hear. There is no doubt that even if it is placed in the world over there, it is the level of a top singer."

"Well, after all, it's not just technology, culture will accumulate over time." Lin Ling shook her head and commented.

"Speaking of these, the minds of these singers should not be underestimated," Xiao Rong said with a disgusted smile after looking at Jiang Chen next to his eyes. "When I helped my sister as an assistant, the Marshal House A lot of letters written by foxes can be cleared every week in my mailbox. Although it is related to work, there is a taste of self-recommended pillows in the lines between the words. "

"Eh? Is this the case?" Sun Jiao looked at his sister in surprise and blinked.

"Of course, I have disposed of it for my brother-in-law," Xiao Rong said with a smile, looking at Jiang Chen, "Brother-in-law should not blame me."

"No, no, I thank you." Jiang Chen coughed hard as he felt the sight behind him, and said quickly.

"Really? That's good."

Xiaorou, who showed a dark belly smile in an instant, quickly ended the topic again.

"Well, I always feel that I can't relax my vigilance. After all, it is Jiang Chen ..." Xia Shiyu nodded seriously and inexplicably reached a consensus with Yao Yao next to him.

"Opinion? I don't have any opinion, as long as it's not a bad woman with a bad heart ..." Aisha didn't seem to care much about this issue, she tilted her head and said to Lin Ling who was sitting there and asked something.

Soon the second program started, and the focus of the women ’s attention was finally transferred from Jiang Chen to the stage not far away.

Relaxed, Jiang Chen reached out his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and gave a sharp glance to Xiaorou next to him.

The latter seemed to expect that Jiang Chen would stare at himself, deliberately not looking here, and took the elder sister's hand to talk excitedly about other issues.

I was thinking of waiting to go back and tidy up this little nizi, Jiang Chen wouldn't bother about the matter just now.

As for the letters that were processed ...

Although he was very concerned about what was written above, Jiang Chen vowed that he definitely did not intend to expand the establishment of the harem! Just now, he was too busy to come to work with a gun every night, and the night shift was full, even on weekends.

Just curious!

Well, that's it!

The noise continued until two o'clock in the middle of the night. With the ending of the last song, the New Year's Eve night of the new century also came to an end.

People are leaving, returning to the sixth block or nearby hotels.

Although the New Year ’s Eve party has ended, the celebration has not.

The sixth street is still decorated with lanterns, and major shops are promoting their business. Many people who come back from the city center do not go home to sleep, come to the food street with their shoulders behind, find a food stall to sit in, and let the boss serve a row of grilled skewers and a beer, eating and chatting with taste .

Early since last year, food is no longer a luxury that can only be consumed occasionally. Large-scale mutant fruit farms and nutritional mixture production plants have closed down. Sweet beer was originally a luxury that only rich people could consume. Sitting in front of food stalls and spending time with friends is no longer just a good memory before the war.

Only when you feel the taste of being alive, can you truly be alive.

Originally, these lives were something they did n’t even dare to think about, but now it ’s all so real.

As the Marshal said.

The new century is here.

......

The celebration lasted three days.

At noon on the fourth day, a highlight came.

A grand military parade is taking place in the central square of the 6th block.

Fifty thousand army soldiers participated at the same time, including elite troops from the four major legions and foreign troops from overseas colonies. The air force flight formation showed superb flying skills in the air. Both the Aurora-20 and the F-79 Wings of Freedom performed quite well.

Standing on the viewing platform, Jiang Chen put his hands behind his back and looked at the infantry phalanx passing by in front of the square.

Beside him are all the senior officers of NAC. At the moment, they were all dressed in uniforms, their waists were straight and straight, they were not angry at themselves, and they did not lose at all to the soldiers who passed by the following teams.

There is a lot of killing in the square.

Looking up at NAC ’s military prestige, the dictators from the southern survivor ’s settlement shivered. The toughness displayed by NAC, even if all of them are united together, it is absolutely impossible to be an opponent of this army.

If it were n’t for the man who had no intention of going south, otherwise their best ending would be to put their own hands on the territory and their lives. In front of such military forces, any resistance force will be as ridiculous as a mantis ...


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