...
His words drowned amidst the eerily uniform formations, as if copied and pasted.
Everyone’s movents were so synchronized, and their gazes so resolute. Not just them, even viewers watching the livestream couldn’t help but feel their hearts surge with excitent.
"Oh my god, oh my god! Please send such a standard soldier boy, dear nation..."
"So handso..."
"A neat-freak’s dream co true, so satisfying! Truly worthy of our Zheng Country’s soldiers!"
Ling Jiao’s heart was pounding as she hurriedly joined the tech team in extracting videos to send abroad—since her review of the Cleaning Circle, she had beco quite famous internationally.
Even receiving nurous private ssages daily from fans asking her to help purchase it...
Now, once the video was sent out, with a bit of marketing prowess, the buzz began to surge imdiately.
"Oh my god, unbelievable! Is this Zheng Country’s military might?"
"Is this real footage? How can there be such a formation in the world?"
"Zheng Country’s soldiers are incredible!"
"For so reason, seeing this formation, I can only think of iron will..."
Yu Lian struggled as she looked at the translated bullet comnts and reviews, then glanced at the backend traffic and couldn’t help but ask:
"Is the buzz high enough?"
Ling Jiao shook her head.
"Not quite, but it’s okay. It’ll rise steadily..."
The reason they were doing this was because they had many international fans and also received a slight hint from the authorities.
—Today’s parade would feature a surprise that would shock the world.
So, they grabbed the opportunity to promote it, and if they could put so other countries to sha, it would be exceedingly satisfying!
Although, due to the short ti now, the buzz hasn’t hit its peak, Ling Jiao believed that with their kind of iron torrent, no one could remain unmoved!
Anyone who clicks in wouldn’t leave easily, she will strive to let the whole world know just how excellent Zheng Country is!
Of course, aside from vaunting, there are definitely flaws too.
But as the saying goes, it’s all about the comparison!
It’s just unfortunate... the world’s other countries are too inferior in comparison.
Ling Jiao, a master of indirect boasting.
...
As fighter jets roared across the sky, as the song defending the Yellow River rang out loudly, when everyone was filled with passion and tears glistened, at that mont, a shadow suddenly appeared in the sky.
The live broadcast caras instantly switched.
"What’s happening? Are there clouds? There’s no sun below..."
"Is there a sound? I hear so noise. Is there a fighter jet performance?"
"The cara switched, switched..."
Live broadcast shoots couldn’t have bullet comnts, couldn’t leave comnts, but it didn’t stop people from discussing on forums and groups from north to south, from details of military boots to military uniform developnt, and to the hardships of warti resistance and today’s achievents, it was truly lively.
So when there was a slight change in procedure, people began discussing at once.
And at this mont, the drones finally stabilized, presenting the footage to people nationwide from different angles.
The next instant!
People in the stands on both sides of the square suddenly stood up!
The crowd was excited, with so even shouting—
"cha!!!"
...
What?!!
This shout drew everyone’s attention upward, and at that mont in the sky, ten bright red cha were quietly standing in the air, blocking the brilliant sun.
From afar, people could barely hear faint rumblings, which were hardly noticeable in the current venue and at the ti just after fighter jets passed by.
Were it not for the slow ergence of shadows on the ground...
The next mont, the shadows slowly expanded, while the red cha in the air slowly descended.
Their flying posture was so graceful, just like every passionate young person had dreamt in their sleep, brimming with heroism and unyielding spirit.
And when those ten crimson cha landed slowly, standing in an equilateral triangle formation, giving the cara a full view, inside and outside the lens, none of the audience dared to breathe loudly.
...
Under the brilliant golden autumn sunlight, the national flag and the badge on their chests glead on the steel arms, and everyone gasped.
—How majestic they were!
Standing about 15 ters tall, with limbs and torsos resembling humans, covered under red armor, every part was so tightly secured that not a single screw was visible.
And looking at their tall and sturdy bodies, with a single leg diater nearly a ter thick, it was hard to determine where the cockpit was and how it could be operated!
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