Rising: Ten Thousand Years

Chapter 280: Rise, ten thousand years

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All the members of the Kyushu Party standing on the tower looked at the extremely fanatical scene below. Tears of sadness.

I couldn't help but clap along.

Du Taiping sighed: "If the party leader is alive, New Kyushu will always be there. If the party leader dies, the spirit of New Kyushu will also be there forever."

Xun Jiayuan looked at these with extremely complicated eyes, and sighed inexplicably: "What is a country? A country is the gathering of tens of millions of families. Once upon a time, the imperial court of Kyushu existed, but tens of thousands of families fell apart. What does this mean now?"

Xun Shifei glanced at his father, suddenly startled, and looked down at Li Zhen, who was surrounded by a sea of people and kept waving to tens of thousands of people while cheering and screaming.

Horrible: "One person can make a country."

One person can make a country!

That's right, he alone is a country.

It has become so powerful that no force in this world can ever match it. He can win over thousands of people just by relying on his charisma.

Xun Jiayuan's words are correct. What is a country? A country is a family that gathers tens of thousands of people.

And he, with one person, one word, one expression, and one demeanor, should be able to command thousands of troops.

Millions of soldiers maintaining law and order nervously pulled up human walls to stop these crazy people. They were already extremely nervous. They never thought that Li Zhen's mere appearance would cause such a shocking turmoil.

Perhaps when a single person sees Li Zhen, he will be shocked and admired at most.

But in this sea of tens of millions of people, the atmosphere will be infected and exaggerated. will be endlessly amplified.

The fanaticism in everyone's heart was promoted to the limit in this atmosphere. Almost ready to collapse.

Some people fainted in the frenzy.

Then he was carried out by security guards.

Some people died amidst such fanatical screaming because of sudden heart infarction. It's a complication caused by too much excitement.

Lee is really dangerous.

It's so dangerous that even just seeing him could put someone's life in danger.

"Hello everyone."

Li Zhen kept repeating this sentence.

"Hello."

"Hello."

"Hello everyone."

“…”

Everywhere he went, he waved and saluted.

The feedback they received was countless dancing and clanging red flags of the New Kyushu Elementary School, as well as endless screams.

Many of these people had small flags painted on their faces. More people were holding small national flags and waving them. Only a few came empty-handed.

Taking advantage of the time, the convoy began to return.

Li Zhen's mood gradually calmed down.

When the motorcade arrived at the gate, dozens of people dressed in black stood around the motorcade to protect them. Someone opened the door and escorted Li Zhen out.

Holding a stopwatch, he walked up the tower one step at a time.

Every step forward actually means that the bell of the founding ceremony is getting closer and closer. Every step forward means that this country will be better.

After climbing the last staircase, we arrived at the top of the tower. Here, nearly three hundred people stood here, dividing the road into two sides. Everyone looked at Li Zhen and applauded to welcome him.

'Hua Hua Hua'

On the tower, the applause was still warm.

"Hello Party Leader!"

"Hello, Party Leader Li."

"Hello."

"Hello."

"Hello everyone."

“…”

Li Zhen kept nodding to everyone, his face neither sad nor happy, but not expressionless either. It is a state that is difficult to describe. His eyes became extremely fierce, and his thin body exuded a tiger-like dominance.

Walk to the center and shake hands with the four major committee members one by one.

The others stood on both sides and applauded with smiles on their faces.

This picture has been fixed by countless top painters and artists. Become 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 in front of him, and spoke word by word:

"I declare. The founding ceremony of the new Kyushu State and the founding ceremony of the new Kyushu three armies will now officially begin."

Every word is said in a leisurely manner, and the weight of every word can reach ten thousand...

Before the cheers started, Li Zhen opened his throat and said loudly in as bright a voice as possible:

"Raise the flag."

The venue gradually became quiet.

The people on the city tower began to stand in their respective positions according to their level. His expression became serious. Waiting quietly.

'Dududu'

The sound of trumpets sounded throughout Quancheng County.

At the sound of the trumpet, the main door opened, and fifty people lined up, wearing uniforms and holding uniform weapons. He walked out with extremely neat steps.

Twenty people in front lined up to lead the way, and the ten people in the middle held high a huge national flag of New Kyushu. At the rear, twenty people lined up to hold down the formation.

'Deng, Deng, Deng'

The whole place was quiet except for the sound of the neat steps of the leather boots on the ground. And the mighty and passionate trumpet sound.

Under the city tower, under the fifty-meter-long flagpole. On the square flag stand, a soldier stood in each corner, turning around in tacit understanding at this moment.

"salute!"

The four people raised their hands in unison.

The honor guard also raised their hands in return.

When we got to the flagpole, we started to hang it. The crowd began to disperse in a solemn formation.

The flag bearer is ready.

The sound of music, horns, and the sound of the military drums became more and more intense. At the same time as the heaviest drumbeat came, the flag bearer suddenly threw the national flag of New Kyushu into the sky.

"salute!"

At this moment, everyone on the tower raised their hands. Looking at the nine rings, the interlocking national flags were thrown into the air, climbing higher and higher on the flagpole.

Blowing in the wind!

Thousands of people raised their heads, extremely 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 tremble in the wind.

The pattern of nine rings officially spread to all corners of the country at this moment.

When the red flag was about to reach its peak, Li Zhen suddenly muttered in a daze:

"Ten thousand years from now. This pattern will forever be imprinted on this deep land..."

He forgot he was standing at the microphone.

His voice was carried by the microphone and spread throughout Kyushu.

Everyone was confused. There was no such sentence in the plan. However, no one cared about this mistake.

This heartfelt emotion shocked everyone and stunned them.

Ten thousand years from now on. This pattern will forever be imprinted on this deep land...

a thousand years.

Ten thousand years from now on!

The tens of thousands of spectators roared like a tsunami. Everyone looked up at the national flag fluttering in the wind, and everyone's expressions began to become crazy at this moment. It can only be described as crazy. And fanaticism can no longer describe today's scene.

The sound came from somewhere. It was very small at first, but gradually began to spread throughout the world at the speed of a virus.

"a thousand years!"

"a thousand years!"

"Rise, ten thousand years!"

"Rise, ten thousand years!"

“…”

The sound shook the whole world, and the clouds in the sky stood aside under the sound. Because this sound will break through the sky and make this pattern eternal in the world...

(End of chapter)