Rising: Ten Thousand Years Chapter 280: : Rise, 10,000 years
All the members of the Kyushu Party standing on the tower looked at the extremely frenzied scene below. Tears sadly.
He applauds involuntarily.
Du Taiping sighed: "With the leader of the party, the new Kyushu will always exist. If the leader of the party is dead, the spirit of the new Kyushu will always exist."
Xun Jiayuan looked at these with extremely complicated eyes, and sighed inexplicably: "What is a country? A country is a family that gathers thousands of people. Once the court of Kyushu existed, but thousands of families fell apart. What is this now?"
Xun Shifei glanced at his father, was startled suddenly, and looked down at Li Zhen who was surrounded by a sea of people, who kept waving to tens of thousands of people amidst cheers and screams.
Horror: "One person makes a country."
One man makes a country!
No mistake, he is a country by himself.
It has become so powerful that no force in this world will ever be able to match it. He can gather tens of thousands of families just by relying on his personal charm.
Xun Jiayuan's words are correct, what a country is, a country is a family that gathers tens of thousands.
As for him, one person, one sentence, one expression, one demeanor, should be worth thousands of troops.
The millions of soldiers maintaining law and order tensely pulled up the human wall to stop these crazy people. They were already nervous to an incomparable level. They never thought that just showing Li Zhen's face once would cause such a shocking turmoil.
Perhaps when a single person sees Li Zhen, they are at most shocked and admired.
But in this ocean of tens of millions of people, the atmosphere will be contagious and exaggerated. will be infinitely magnified.
The fanaticism in everyone's heart was promoted to the limit in this atmosphere. Almost collapsed.
Someone fainted in the frenzy.
Then they were carried out by security guards.
Some people died amidst such frantic screams, it was a sudden heart attack. It is a complication caused by too much excitement.
Li is really dangerous.
It is so dangerous that others may be in danger just by seeing him.
"Hi everyone."
Li Zhen kept repeating this sentence.
"Hello."
"Hello."
"Hi everyone."
“…”
Everywhere you go, you wave and salute.
The feedback they got was countless dancing red flags of the new Kyushu country and endless screams.
Many of these people had little flags painted on their faces. More people are shaking and waving small national flags in their hands. Only a few are empty-handed.
Taking time, the convoy began to return.
Li Zhen gradually calmed down.
When the convoy drove to the tower, dozens of people in black stood guarding the convoy, and someone opened the car door to **** Li Chen down.
Watching the stopwatch, he walked up the tower step by step.
Every step forward actually means that the bell of the founding ceremony is getting closer. Every step forward means that this country will be better.
After climbing the last step of the stairs, I came to the top of the tower. Here, nearly three hundred people stood here, dividing the road into two sides, and everyone looked at Li Zhen and applauded.
'Hua Hua'
On the tower, the applause was still enthusiastic.
"Hello party leader!"
"Hello, Mr. Li."
"Hello."
"Hello."
"Hi everyone."
“…”
Li Zhen kept nodding to everyone, neither sad nor happy, but not expressionless. It is an indescribable state. His eyes became extremely fierce, and his thin body exuded a tiger-like overbearing.
Go to the very center and shake hands with the four committee members in turn.
The rest stood on both sides and applauded with smiles on their faces.
This picture was frozen by countless peak painters and artists. Become a history forever...
Stroll to the top and center of the tower. Stand in front of that microphone.
Li Zhen took a deep breath, looked at the time in the corner ahead, and said every word:
"I declare. The New Kyushu State Founding Ceremony, the New Kyushu Army Ceremony, now officially begins."
Every word is spoken without haste, and the weight of each word can reach ten thousand juncture...
Before the cheers sounded, Li Zhen opened his voice and said as loudly as possible:
"Raise the flag."
In the field, it gradually became quiet.
Everyone on the tower began to stand where they should stand according to their ranks. His expression became serious. Waiting quietly.
'beep beep'
The sound of horns sounded throughout Quancheng County.
Amidst the sound of the horn, the front door opened, and there was a formation of fifty people, dressed in uniform and holding uniform weapons. Walked out with extremely neat steps.
Twenty people in front lined up to lead the way, and ten people in the middle held a huge national flag of the new Kyushu country high. In the rear, twenty people lined up.
'Boom up, board up'
The whole place was quiet, only the sound of neat steps made by the leather boots stepping on the ground. And the sound of mighty and passionate horns.
Under the city tower, under the fifty-meter-long flagpole. On the square flag stand, a soldier stood at each corner, and turned around at this moment in tacit understanding.
"Salute!"
The four raised their hands in unison.
The guard of honor also raised their hands in return.
Get under the flagpole and start hanging. The crowd began to spread out in a solemn formation.
The flag bearer is ready.
The sound of music, the sound of horns, and the sound of the army's war drums became more and more intense. At the same time as the heaviest drum beat ~IndoMTL.com~ the flag bearer suddenly threw the new Kyushu flag into the sky.
"Salute!"
At this moment, everyone on the tower raised their hands. Looking at the nine rings, the interlocking national flag was thrown into the air, and on the flagpole, it kept climbing.
Win the wind!
Thousands of people raised their heads, very quiet and solemn.
I saw that the national flag was getting higher and higher, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the national flag began to shake in the wind.
At this moment, the pattern of nine rings officially spread all over the world.
When the red flag was about to climb to the top, Li Zhen suddenly lost his mind and murmured:
"Ten thousand years from now. This pattern will be imprinted on this deep land forever..."
He forgot that he was standing by the microphone.
His voice was carried by the microphone throughout the entire Kyushu.
Everyone is dumbfounded, there is no such sentence in the plan. However, no one cares about this mistake.
This sentence of sincere emotion made everyone shocked and stunned.
10,000 years from now. This pattern will be imprinted on this deep land forever...
Ten thousand years.
10,000 years from now!
The tens of millions of spectators roared like a tsunami, everyone looked up at the national flag fluttering in the wind, and everyone's expression became crazy at this moment. It can only be described as madness. And fanaticism can no longer describe the current scene.
I don't know where the sound came from, it was small at first, but it gradually spread to the whole world at a viral speed.
"Ten thousand years!"
"Ten thousand years!"
"Rising, ten thousand years!"
"Rising, ten thousand years!"
“…”
The sound shook the world, and the clouds in the sky stood aside under this sound. Because of this sound, it will break through the sky, making this pattern eternal in the universe...