When the majestic march finally subsided, the military parade finally came to an end with the crowd shouting at the top of their lungs and with the blood elves' faces filled with disbelief and shock.
"Zhiyan, you are absolutely right. This is the ultimate power of human magic civilization, the gorgeous art of war magic. Even their war music and war parades are enough to shock everyone's hearts. It's so shocking.
, we will also learn from them in the future. Compared with their army, although our army is equally brave and fearless, on the surface it looks like a group of stragglers."
In the stands, the Blood Elf King nodded frequently to Zeng Chi beside him and said with expectation.
"Yes, Father, it's just that their magic costumes... are so magical that it's hard for us to learn them."
Zeng Chi nodded fiercely and sighed regretfully.
"Child, don't be greedy. Every race has its own pride and heritage. The barbarians do it, the elves do it, we do it, and the humans do it. Don't they also have our magic furnace? Maybe the ancestors of humans left it for them.
It is a glorious civilization, but our ancestors also gave us artifacts that will benefit us forever."
The blood elf king smiled and patted his shoulder.
The blood elf councilors also began to gather around their king and prince, excitedly discussing everything they saw today.
…
A sudden loud voice interrupted their conversation.
"Compatriots and friends. Now, I announce that the flag-raising ceremony has begun! Please, everyone stand up!"
The blood elves looked in shock, only to see that the entire square had gradually become silent, and a sound of "pop" gradually sounded at one end of the square. Looking around, a small square array appeared again at the other end of the square.
The end.
They were walking in the same shocking and powerful steps just now, and were led by three soldiers wearing beautiful military uniforms of white, yellow, and blue. The soldiers behind were also divided into three colors, forming a circle.
A rectangular hollow square formation was formed. They all held high a huge red and yellow five-pointed star flag and were walking towards the center of the square.
…
At the same time, the same formations also appeared among the ships of the Dingbei formation that had docked at the port again.
They all walked solemnly towards their respective places in the direction of the tall poles standing in the center of the square and on the mast of the ship.
What the hell is going on?
The blood elves once again had shocked expressions on their faces, but the solemnity of the audience prevented them from talking to each other. They stood one after another, but looked curiously at the small formations that were marching in silence.
All the formations marched to the bottom of the high pole almost at the same time. After a series of neat and smooth movements, the huge flags were gathered together, but they all appeared on a rope hanging down from the high pole. Then... a soldier
Holding the rope, a soldier tightly held the corner of the flag, but seemed to be waiting for something.
The whole audience held their breath.
…
When a sound that seemed to be played by a trumpet suddenly sounded throughout the square, the soldiers holding the flag's corners raised the flag vigorously. At the same time, the soldiers holding the rope also began to slowly pull the rope, and each brightly colored
The flag is already on the fleet and rising in the square.
Then, when the horn finished playing the first section, the music suddenly changed! A powerful symphonic sound that was different from the Eighth Route Army march just now began to sound suddenly over the square.
Accompanied by the majestic music, all the Dingbei soldiers clasped their chests with one hand and looked respectfully at the rising flag in the distance. Deep singing continued to come from their mouths.
"Get up. People who don't want to be slaves, use our flesh and blood to build our new Great Wall, the Chinese nation. At the most dangerous time, everyone is forced to let out the last roar... Get up, get up. Get up, we are all united.
, march toward the raging flames of war, march toward the raging flames of war, march forward, march forward, march forward!”
In the sky, earth, and ocean of this alien plane, thousands of people are singing in unison with the low-pitched singing and the passionate and majestic march. The red and yellow five-pointed star flags are already on the flagpole of the square, on each side.
On the ship's mast, it slowly rose.
…
Listening to the majestic music and the solemn lyrics sung by the soldiers, the descendants of White Star had tears in their eyes.
Is this what my compatriots call...the flag and the national anthem?
They shed tears, forcing themselves to suppress their choked voices. They remained motionless, clasping their chests with one hand, looking respectfully at the flag rising in the distance, already flying proudly in the wind. A few people followed unconsciously.
The songs of our compatriots hummed softly and solemnly.
The blood elves stared at all this with their mouths open. They flapped their pointed ears, listened to the majestic music, and tasted the shocking lyrics, full of unyielding roars and fearless power.
For some reason, they seemed to see a powerful human empire, an unyielding human race. At this time, on a planet in another dimension, they proudly declared their existence and sang their own more powerful voice! The Empire
The strongest voice! The strongest voice of mankind! The strongest voice of the era!
…
When the singing reached its peak, the flags also reached its peak at the same time, and people's emotions also brewed to their peak.
The moment the music stopped, everyone cheered. Some of them roared crazily and unyieldingly; some shed tears all over the sky, and uttered incomprehensible sobs and murmurs from their mouths. There was even a lot of blood.
The elf councilors were also following the crowd, cheering hysterically.
The Blood Elf King silently looked at the bright red and yellow flags fluttering in the wind over the fleet and the square. For a long time, he suddenly turned around and looked at the great elder who was crying uncontrollably.
.
"I really envy you for having such a powerful mother clan, motherland."
He murmured lowly.
…
"Your Majesty, although the elves have not changed from the past, they are still powerful. The noble blood elves are not afraid of any challenge. They don't need the strong backing of the motherland like us, who are aliens. You should know how many of us.
Days ago, I was almost forced into the abyss of eternal destruction by the despicable Xilu people."
The great elder wiped the tears on his face and replied with a smile.
Although he was belittling himself and complimenting the other party, everyone could hear that his tone was full of pride and pride.
"Yes. I am also full of anger about this, and the race council is even quarreling, but there is no way. I can only watch you... I didn't expect it to turn out like this. And now, everything is over.
Isn’t it?”
The blood elf king smiled slightly.
"Yes, everything is over."
The great elder replied in a low voice, and both of them turned their attention to the young figure standing tall in front of the stage at the same time.
…
"Are these... the national anthem, the national flag, and these shocking ceremonies also pioneered by your Highness?"
The blood elf king asked again in a low voice.
"Yes, Your Majesty. Although His Highness has never admitted it, I have asked other adults in the motherland. This is indeed what the adults did when they came to White Star. Their commander-in-chief said in a series of meetings before coming to the Barrens to conduct reconnaissance.
It was proposed and entrusted to them to implement it.”
"And we have already confirmed countless times - these things have never appeared in the homeland of mountains and seas."
"We don't know why His Highness is unwilling to acknowledge these honors that should belong to him; but we only know that these are his honors and have been confirmed for a long time!"
The great elder replied proudly and radiantly again.
…
The Blood Elf King nodded, but turned to Zeng Chi, who was standing behind him.
"Did you see it? This is the elegance of being indifferent to fame and wealth, and being unfazed by flattery. Look at you again. I thought you were a young high-level earth demon warrior. I thought you were the first person in our clan who could defeat him since His Majesty Kael'thas.
The blood elves who responded to Mr. Ao are very proud, aren't they?"
"You are so bold all day long. You never like to use your brain when doing things, but only like to use violence to solve problems. You are not as mature as Xiaoman! He doesn't even look as handsome and elegant as my blood elf, but he is as tall and thick as a thug!"
"
"You must know that His Highness Ning's magic warfare qualifications are not inferior to yours. Even his current magic warfare ability may be on par with yours. But at a young age, he is already the commander-in-chief of a front army of the Chinese Empire. He is even more talented.
, and made so many achievements that will eventually be engraved in history.”
…
"And you? The only thing I appreciate about you now is that you didn't succumb to my wrong views, resolutely chose Xiaoman, and fought for it. But now, you know what the Chinese proverb means
Is there anyone out there who's out of luck?
He was already watching the blood elf prince angrily yelling incessantly, his face full of hatred.
Zeng Chi had a wry smile on his face, but he agreed submissively, and even looked at Xie Ning with some disapproval.
The Blood Elf King turned around again and looked at the young man not far away with him.
"And such a shocking series of masterpieces...actually came from his own hand. His grasp and thoroughness of people's hearts...all kinds of talents...are really just that...this is really...he will definitely become a great
leader."
He looked at Xie Ning strangely and murmured the definition.
…
What he didn't know was that the young man's heart was filled with wry smiles and helplessness.
Although he sincerely explained countless times that this was really done by Lord Earth, no one believed him anymore...
However, how could I dare to be greedy for God's merits? You must know that those songs also contain the blood and glory of the Chinese martyrs in previous lives...
The young man was already thinking silently.
I'm sorry, my great ancestors.
Let me, your child who came to the alien plane, borrow your great music and the solemn rituals bred by your great spiritual civilization to inspire the descendants of the dragon in the alien plane who have the same black hair and black eyes as you... and
Declare that no matter where we are, we will be of the same blood, with unyielding will and noble power! A noble race!
He took a deep breath and looked into the distance.
In the distance of his sight, in the deep sound of the March of the Volunteers being repeatedly sung by the people who were still particularly nostalgic, the bright five-pointed star flags stood like a forest, they were stretching and flying proudly in the sky of another dimension. (
To be continued...)
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