The moment the city gate opened, the neatly arranged national flags filled the entire street with an angle of 45 degrees.

The flags of both countries are all arranged neatly, and even if one of them is offset, they can be found.

The two kings were each wearing blue and boarding a horse stool at the same time.

Fam raised his command knife: "Get on the horse!"

The Kings Guards in charge of the ceremony turned on their horses.

"Cross!"

The guards' horses walked out quickly on both sides of the kings, firmly protecting the two kings with a rectangular lineup.

"Step!"

The horses of the King's Guard of Honor walked forward, and the two kings sat on the horses talking and laughing.

The members of the hiking guards lined up on both sides, and the road they formed pointed out the direction for the guard of honor.

On both sides of the street, upstairs and downstairs, there are crowds of people.

Countless people poked out half of their bodies at the window, waving their arms or national flag enthusiastically. Everyone's heart was excited and their hands were trembling.

Behind the guard of honor, ministers from two countries were followed by ministers from the two countries, and behind them were infantry formations that could not be found.

The soldiers wore dresses that only attended the award ceremony. The girls were attracted by the heroic soldiers and yelled.

The soldiers' expressions were calm and calm, and their expressions did not change from beginning to end. They could only walk, breathe, and blink.

"Long live His Majesty the King!"

Someone has already taken the lead in shouting out his heart, and the same sound is followed by hundreds of mouths.

A child sat on his father's shoulder, shook his small arms, and cheered likewise in his tender voice: "Long live your Majesty."

The two kings obviously heard the call from the child and waved to the child together.

The child's father was extremely excited and raised his child over his head, and shouted the words "Long Live" in a heart-wrenching voice.

Not long after we walked before, the road was already crowded, and the soldiers on both sides had to form a wall of human beings to control the crowd.

The ladies upstairs carried flower baskets, and the petals fell down, some flew to the ground, some flew to the heads of soldiers, and some were swept into the sky by the breeze blowing from somewhere.

People on both sides of the road reached out and tried to touch the king's body, and the same was true for the people on the upper floor.

If the two kings stand up and jump up, it is probably possible.

Fazhe rushed the horse forward, and with him there were four guards holding national flags. They ran out on both sides of the guard of honor and slowly reached the front of the team.

“Distributed!”

The Eagle issued an order, and four flag bearers plucked the horse's heads, four horses faced each other, and the horse's heads were facing the horse's heads.

The two kings passed through the middle of them and then strangled the horse.

Several little girls in white skirts trotted towards each other, and the kings dismounted one after another when they saw this.

The little girl who was running in front of King Taihui first came to the front of King Taihui and said shyly: "His Majesty King Taihui, welcome your arrival."

Then, the little girl took off the garlands of her neck.

King Taihui bent down and the little girl put it on her neck.

The middle-aged king said to the little girl affectionately: "This is the best gift I have ever received."

He squatted down and picked up the little girl, waved his hand to the people on both sides.

This scene was too heartwarming in the eyes of the people, and some people couldn't help but cheer: "Long live the King Taihui!"

After putting down this little girl, each of the remaining little girls picked a garland and put it on the king of the foreign country. King Taihui kissed every child on the forehead.

The two kings held hands and greeted some lucky people.

Yu Lian and Taihui's diplomats in the rear team have already become familiar with each other since they have been living together.

They often disagree about some left-wing opinions, and after intense discussions, the relationship between the two seems to be closer.

While the two kings shook hands with the people, ministers of the two countries were also communicating and sharing.

The diplomat said to Yu Lian: "I seem to tell you that in the difference between our country and your country, we respect scientists, artists, educators and thinkers the most. And in your country, it seems that these tasks cannot be achieved by the noble class."

"You are not completely correct to say this." Yu Lian retorted with a smile, "We can also listen to music and think about philosophy. We will ask the best teachers to teach our next generation in person."

"But only to nobles and rich people?"

Yu Lian's smile froze immediately. Although this kind of thing is normal here, I always feel that it is a little shorter than others.

He could only continue to respond with a smile: "This is the same in every country. Is the education of the upper class and civilians in your country exactly the same?"

"Mr. Yu Lian is still so good at refuting."

"The same is true for you. As a diplomat, you don't give anyone any affection in your mouth and behavior. I mean you are very straightforward."

"Forget it, today is a happy day, so let's stop arguing."

The two of them chose to shut up with a smile and listen to other people's conversations.

Soon after, the two kings completed the ceremony and they got on the horse again.

Fajong raised his command knife: "Guard! Go forward!"

The horse's hooves hit the ground, and the guard of honor set off again, half the way from the destination.

On a three-story building, two men were doing their final preparations, and they buried their heads without saying a word.

Dazhuang applied oil on the shell of the bullet and loaded it into the rifle. With a crisp sound, the bullet was loaded.

The deafening cheers around him were completely unable to interfere with him.

The sparrow brought a table and put it at the window, walked to the back of the house, opened the window to observe the escape route.

Dazhuang put the gun on the table, then pulled the curtains, leaving only twenty centimeters of space for out.

It seemed that there was nothing to prepare. They sat on the chair, shaking their calves with their fingers constantly tapping on their legs.

Slowly, the sound of the guard's horn spread melodiously.

They knew that time was up.

Da Zhuang pulled up a cloth mask, picked up the rifle and placed it on the table, and waited quietly.

Because they are on the third floor, although the street is wide, it is only a dozen meters wide. If you want to aim downstairs, you need to poke the wall out for a distance, so you must shoot quickly. Before everyone comes to your senses, he will cause a precise blow and then escape from behind.

Amid the melodious sound of the trumpet, the two kings' guard of honor moved forward at a constant speed. Now, the kings have reached the forefront and are enjoying the love of the people around them.

The sparrow in charge of observation was not wearing a mask, and he now shouted loudly at the window: "Long live His Majesty King! Long live!"

After shouting a few times, the sparrow said in a calm voice: "Enter the sniper range, mine, let's see you."

Dazhuang held the gun and shot in a standing position. This was the most suitable shooting posture he confirmed after practicing countless times, because the distance was close enough.

With eyes, sight, target, three points and one line, Dazhuang aimed the muzzle at King Taihui's neck. As long as you do not shake left and right, you can ensure that the shot can definitely be hit in a fatal position.

But when his eyes looked at the middle-aged king with a kind face, Dazhuang's heart, which had been firm countless times, began to shake.

This shot determined the fate of countless people and the fate of all civilians in both countries.

There may be countless people who die, father and son will part, lovers will part, family will be broken, and many people will be wandering on the streets.

Dazhuang hesitated and the muzzle deviated, but he quickly adjusted his position and continued to aim.

He thought of the devastated city, the children whose clothes were burning in the war became orphans, crying and shouting to find their mother.

The sparrow urged: "Mine! What are you doing? Shoot! Shoot quickly!"

The bells of the church were ringing not far away, and the dull and heavy bells were hammering the strong nerves like a hammer.

If all this really happens, then I am the sinner.

The gunshots.

King Taihui's horse was frightened and threw the person riding on it.

The guards used all the ways to control the horses, and many were shocked.
Chapter completed!