The Red Alert Begins in the Wasteland

Walking out of the gate, there are neatly lined up guards of honor. The flag bearer in front holds a brand-new Yi-Syrian federal flag, followed behind the generals lined up, and walked towards the center of the square.

Wait a minute, this brand new federal flag will always fly over the square, no matter where you are in the city, you can see this flag flying in the center of the square.

With the appearance of Cai Ruichen, the crowds around him suddenly burst into fanatical cheers in the extremely quiet square.

A pair of pious eyes, all converged on Cai Ruichen's body. At this moment, Cai Ruichen became the core of all the sights of the square, and also the core of the eyes of the whole world.

Long Xinghu walked on the red carpet, Cai Ruichen's face was not young and immature, but some had a mature and restrained temperament.

With a handsome face, a straight body, and a sonorous step, Cai Ruichen at this moment shows his kingly demeanor.

When he walked to the center of the square, the cheers of the crowd reached a peak. The enthusiastic cheers of hundreds of thousands overwhelmed all the sounds, as if they were going to spread across the sky.

Under the blue sky, the bright sunrise, history is also at this moment, remember this day.

Standing on the high podium, looking around the crowd who were still cheering wildly, Cai Ruichen gently stretched out his hand and pressed it down. The scene of the original cheering frenzy suddenly became silent.

The sound stopped abruptly, there was no rehearsal, no rehearsal, everything was just a gesture from Cai Ruichen.

At this moment, the whole world also officially realized Cai Ruichen's unparalleled dominance in this place.

People with such fanatical support will be a terrible thing for other countries.

But now, no one cares about this, and everyone's thoughts are all placed on Cai Ruichen in the center of the square.

On the podium, in front of the prepared microphones, Cai Ruichen did not have any speech drafts. On the podium, there was no paper prepared, only a row of microphones.

The 1.8-meter-eight Cai Ruichen stood in front of the microphone and looked very tall. With the augmented reality projection technology, Cai Ruichen's body seemed to be magnified countless times all at once, becoming a height comparable to that of the statue.

"Today, we are standing here! Standing on the land of the people of the Middle East! Standing on Marin City, this land watered with blood and dignity!

In front of me, stood a nation, a nation moaning in humiliation! After that war is over, the pride of this nation is gone!

The war is raging, the wounds are everywhere, the wives are scattered, your feet are not loess, but pieces of blood and tears, you are a human being with personality and dignity! You tell me, are you going to be a freedom fighter or a slave?

You might say: Mr. Cai, I need a job and a piece of bread.

Is the ground.

Your statement is right, life is so important. But I want to tell you that there is another thing in this world that is more important than life, that is freedom! That is dignity!

As long as the flag of another country is flying over our oil fields, our dignity does not exist!

As long as those powerful people are rampant in the world, our dignity does not exist!

As long as the Arab nation is divided and weak on the map of Asia, our dignity does not exist!

As long as people from other countries will make a contemptuous laugh when they talk about the term Middle Easterners when chatting, our dignity does not exist!

What we need is not a piece of bread! It's a living space! Living space for a nation! This living space is not realized by begging and protesting, but by iron and blood!

Others insult us, even the weakest nation will trample on us. We will only yell: we express strong indignation and protest and even endure silently.

Such a person has no bones!

Such people are lowly!

We should use cannons to shake the deaf ears to make the enemy tremble; we should crush their dignity and life, let them know that we are not a group of cowards who only know how to protest!

I am not Nick Huzhe (Australian speaker), I just want you to remember that a country that only knows how to tolerate is a country without bones! A government that only knows how to bow down is a government without bones!

When our dignity, territory, and living space are all trampled on, what we have to do is to fight back with tougher means and resolutely stop being slaves to the country...

I am very proud of you. There are so few people without bones! In front of me, is a legion with a thousand years of unyielding blood! This blood used to flow in the blood vessels of your ancestors, and they never succumbed! Now they are rushing in your body, you tell me. Would you like it to cool down? "

As soon as Cai Ruichen's passionate voice fell, what he responded to was the roar covering the heavens and the earth. The sound came from the square, and also came to every piece of land in Iraq and Syria.

With an unyielding cry, under the mind control instrument, there is an emotion called nationalism, which is madly breeding, sprouting, growing, and growing in everyone’s heart. A short cheer is already in everyone’s heart. Inwardly, it grows into a towering tree covering the whole people.

"It can unite people. There are two things: a common ideal and a common crime. We have a great ideal carved on the pillar of shame, and we will shed our last drop of blood for this ideal!

In today's world ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ nothing can save our future, only this ideal!

If you want to fight, go to fight! Then I can see whether you are 60 million slaves or 60 million unyielding federal citizens.

If one day, I, Cai Ruichen, would be like those martyrs, holding the banner of our dignity and blood and tears and rushing forward! Even if I die in battle, I will enter heaven with a smile! I will meet those glorious ancestors. I can walk to them with my head held high. I can proudly say to them: Although I am a Chinese, I have not given you shame. I am for this nation and this country. The last drop of blood was shed!

We do not fight for slavery! We fight for freedom! We are not machines, not beasts and horses, we are humans! It is a nation that has never succumbed!

We unite in the name of freedom! Fight for a new and fair world! We fight for everyone to have a job! Fight for our dignity! Fight for our promise! Fight to rejuvenate this country!

Fight for the glory of the sages! For our children and grandchildren to be able to proudly publicize: We are fighting for the people of the Middle East who have never yielded! "(To be continued.)