39: You're telling me this is the height of the rebels' thinking? ! !

Long Country, Ministry of Defense.

Minister Dong Changjun was puzzled to see his assistant Xiao He rushing in.

"What's the rush?"

Xiao He handed the tablet in his hand to Dong Changjun.

"Chief, this is today's official live broadcast from Darwin City. Please watch it carefully, no, listen carefully."

On the tablet, it was the moment when the propaganda team below the high platform was loudly proclaiming.

Dong Changjun's expression changed drastically after only one or two sentences.

He looked up and stared directly at Xiao He.

"Is this video of yours serious?"

Xiao He smiled wryly: "Darwin City officials announced this event to the whole world early this morning. The U.S. military base, which is very close to Darwin City, is probably watching this live broadcast right now."

The authenticity of the event was confirmed.

Dong Changjun fell silent.

This familiar military policy tone, every word, every sentence, seemed familiar...

Strange.

No matter what, it was too strange.

Then, the live camera shifted, focusing on the core group of people in military uniforms on the high platform, people like Yue Hanshan.

The skin color of these people was also uniformly familiar.

Dong Changjun suddenly had a bold thought.

"Let's go, Xiao He, prepare the car—"

"Ah? Chief, where are we going?"

Dong Changjun: "To make a report!"

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The view returned to the Darwin City central square.

After repeated proclamations, Yue Hanshan ordered the propaganda team to retreat, re-attracting the crowd's attention.

"As everyone has heard, this newly established army of ours will strictly adhere to the basic principle of serving the people."

"Long live the masses!"

"..."

More than half of the crowd gathered below the high platform today supported the Darwin City Defense Army.

Thus, led by these masses, many people seemed to wake up from a dream.

Finally, tens of thousands of people shouted along:

"Long live the masses!"

The unified cry of the masses drowned out all distracting thoughts.

On the roof of the jeep, the reporter Charles was stunned.

Although he had anticipated that the Self-Defense Forces would gather the crowd today for some big event.

But everything that was happening now instantly shattered his original cognitive structure from a conceptual level, causing his mind to crash.

But no matter what, he was a reporter, and his primary mission was to hold his camera steady.

He realized that no matter what the future fate of Darwin City would be.

This army formation ceremony alone would be enough for the world to remember, worthy of a prominent mention when reviewing the entire event in the future.

Jacob, next to Charles, seemed to be touched by something.

He trembled slightly, his eyes distant and hollow, his fists unconsciously clenched, muttering to himself:

"Here, they are actually here..."

No one knew what Jacob meant by 'they are here'.

After cheering for a while, Yue Hanshan told the masses to stop shouting.

"Every great army needs a strong leader."

"Now, let's welcome the supreme commander of the People's Army, Commander Fang of the Group Army, to the stage!"

Huh?

As soon as these words came out.

The public, who had not yet recovered from the high-pitched afterglow, were a little stunned.

Could it be that Yue Hanshan, who had been in charge of everything since the beginning, was not the supreme leader?

But the masses still applauded one after another, their applause like surging waves, and everyone's eyes focused on the center of the stage.

There, from Yue Hanshan downwards, all the high-ranking military officials, one after another, cleared a path wide enough for two or three people to pass through.

Then two people came up.

One on the left, one on the right, a man and a woman.

The man was about thirty years old, stout and sturdy, with a pair of shrewd eyes sweeping across the stage and below, as if searching or checking for danger.

The woman, on the other hand, made many people's breathing stop for a moment.

So beautiful,

She was a young woman in her early twenties, wearing a well-fitting military uniform, heroic and outstanding in temperament.

She was slightly different from the sturdy man opposite her; she did not scan the stage or below, but after standing still, she turned to look at the position behind her.

It seemed that the person appearing behind her was the one who would make the grand finale!

Then, the main character finally, under everyone's gaze, stepped onto the stage step by step.

A height of just over 1.8 meters.

His figure was exquisite, and his proportions were just right.

His whole person exuded an invisible pressure.

His steps were firm and powerful, his movements steady and orderly, and he walked directly to the most central position of the high platform.

This person must be the supreme leader Yue Hanshan referred to.

But when they saw his face clearly, there were exclamations from the entire audience.

Because the person who made the grand finale was wearing a smiling mask!