C260 Solemn and Sacred

"Ladies and gentlemen, my father saw the Chinese flag raising ceremony,

My grandfather has seen the flag raising ceremony. It is no exaggeration to say that the great China flag raising ceremony is mighty and magnificent. Tsk tsk, take a good look. It is a spiritual baptism. . . "Arracca became excited again and began to speak without caring about anything.

Lance, who was not far away from him, rolled his eyes at him and replied disapprovingly:

"Sigh, let me say, brother. May I ask if your father, your grandfather, went to China to take a look?

Is your place really very close to China's Beijing? You can go there by bus? "

Akkala stared at the formation in the distance and said absent-mindedly, "Watch the television and read the newspapers. They. . .

If they knew that I could watch a flag raising ceremony in China at such a close distance, they would envy me. "

After saying that, he took the lead and clapped.

However, the ceremony in the distance hadn't reached its climax yet. He clapped alone, and the applause came together, causing a group of people to turn their heads to look at him. All kinds of eyes shot towards him. Fortunately, he was immersed in the great ceremony and did not care about it at all. He had a simple and honest smile on his face.

The question marks on Guo Feng's face became longer and longer. He kept looking at Zhao Xiaoming out of the corner of his eye. He also saw a dirty person standing next to Xiaoming, who was helping him. He started to worry more and more. "Xiaoming, I only know that your foreign language is good, that you are sensible, and that you are simple-minded.

Today, we are raising the flag at the Little United Nations. The domestic pressure is huge. You cannot fail. "

The dirty guy he saw was none other than Xiao Qiangbing.

Zhao Xiaoming was not prepared at first. Now, when he saw the piles of international peacekeeping officials standing in the distance and watching, he found that there were all kinds of clothes, colorful accessories, and all kinds of medals. It looked quite scary. He quickly said a few words:

"Brother Qiang, hold on. Where is the bathroom?"

Xiao Qiangbing knew that it was not suitable to be here. At least, he had not reported it to the National Summit alone. But what was the situation now? Raising the flag, the dignity of the country, and personal interests were nothing.

Especially the tourists overseas. When they saw the flag and stood below it, they were all moved and tears welled up in their eyes.

Moreover, he had suffered so much in the Mission Area. Now that he saw the country, it was the same as seeing his home.

"Little Ming, play the marching song of the Brave Army!" He decisively commanded.

"Release, release! Brave Warriors, let them listen to the heroic national anthem. Look at our magnificent team! "

Zhao Xiaoming said guiltily. He fiercely clicked on his laptop and mouse. The music rang. He immediately looked up, but the team members were indifferent. At least they didn't feel like they had entered the state.

Especially Geng Quan and Chen Xing, who were standing beside the flagpole, looking over there.

What was the problem?

The volume of the sound in the square next to the landing pad, which was tens of thousands of meters high, had long disappeared. Plus, the wind was strong. Twenty meters away, no one could hear it at all.

The National Peak stood at the front of the line. A moment ago, he was still filled with joy. In his opinion, this flag raising ceremony was definitely unique, spectacular, and meaningful. Especially since the reporters had returned. The digital camera and recorder had already been set up, but now. . .

Zhao Xiaoming lowered his head, as if he had made a mistake. He didn't dare to come over and ask. He must have encountered some problem.

"Team, what should we do? If it doesn't work, we will lose a lot of face. You know, not all the media overseas likes us. " Meng Fei's voice was low and full of worry.

"Little Meng, wait and see. If it really doesn't work, we'll sing it out loud. Even if you shout until your voice is hoarse, you still have to sing it out loud.

Just domestic attention? They will be paying attention to it. Now, this is our first time appearing in the international community. Whoever breaks my brand, I will smash his rice bowl. . . " Guo Feng raised his eyebrows and his face was full of anger. He was extremely vexed in his heart but his attitude was extremely firm. He closed his eyes in disappointment and slowly opened them. He continued to speak fiercely:

"This is the face of the country, not that I, the captain, am not being unreasonable. "

At this moment, Xiao Qiangbing was very calm. He looked at Guo Feng and the others again. He vaguely saw his refined, domineering face and something on his shoulder. He immediately had an idea.

He suddenly pulled Zhao Xiaoming's walkie-talkie over and said in a different voice, "01, 01, I am the Lone Eagle. Inform the entire team that the walkie-talkie will be adjusted to 8, to 8. . . "

Guo Feng listened to the walkie-talkie. Someone spoke in a low voice, lowered his chin, and chewed on the unfamiliar voice just now. Suddenly, his brows relaxed and he said excitedly, "Little Meng, Little Meng, adjust it to 8. . . "

The flag raising ceremony was sacred. How many times had the team members participated in it? The Haidong Special Forces were still in charge of the big city flag raising mission. Every time the flag raising square was filled with people, these guys stood there like upright sculptures. They were all in a hurry now. Once they heard the order, they immediately dialed 8 frequency on the walkie-talkie.

. . . "" A familiar march suddenly sounded. 100 walkie-talkies resonated at the same time. Just like the heart of the Peace Guard at this moment, their blood boiled. After the prelude, a voice that could topple mountains and overturn seas sounded.

Get up, get up. . .

In the distance, on the flagpole that had not been used for a long time, a bright five-star red flag was slowly rising!

It became the first flag that was raised at the airport since the establishment of the Haiphong Organization. It became the first loyal confession that the China team members gave to the mother of the motherland thousands of miles away.

Those who were not present would never feel this kind of holiness. They would never be able to feel the holiness in their eyes.

"Salute!" The National Peak issued a powerful command.

Within the neat formation, like a snow-white silhouette, countless hands were raised to the center of their brows.

"Salute!" When Akkala heard the voice of the National Peak, he took a step forward and suddenly raised his hand to salute. He did not forget to remind the people around him:

"Hey, please salute to the flag of China. Didn't you hear it?"

This red flag was the symbol of the billions of descendants of the Fiery Emperor in China. With his reminder, Charles, Delson, and the rest did not dare to be ambiguous.

They did not want to be blacklisted by China because of this matter. Without any hesitation, they all took a step forward and saluted the flag in the distance.

At this moment, in the reporters' camp, Miss Finnish Ka handed the digital camera to her assistant and tidied up her hair. With her back facing the flag raising scene, she started the live broadcast. "Ladies and gentlemen, I am currently at the United Nations International Airport where a special flag raising ceremony is being held.

They are the Peacekeeping Team from China, a young team sent by China in response to the request of the United Nations.

Their average age was 28 years old, and they were brave and caring. It can be seen from this unique flag raising ceremony. . . "

Miss Finland's exciting broadcast coupled with the grand scene behind her, even a reporter could tell that after this news was released, it would definitely shake the entire world. When the big-nosed male reporter saw that she had been broadcasting for quite a while, he kept giving her a look and pointing at himself, indicating that it was my turn.

However, an assistant from Finnish pulled him away from behind and criticized him harshly:

"Please, please. You don't have a professional spirit. You don't have the right to report such a good piece of news. "

The ceremony came to an end. Even so, Meng Fei still had some lingering fear. He watched Charles and the others get in the car. They should get in the car. He stood next to the National Peak and said with lingering fear:

"The national team was really anxious just now. Luckily, Zhao Xiaoming was a guy. I didn't expect him to be so smart. "

"Him? I think so. There must be someone else. Humph. " Guo Feng said with a complicated tone.

"Who? The one called Lone Eagle? Xiao Qiangbing, that prick, he was waiting for. . . " Meng Fei thought for a while and finally guessed that it was Xiao Qiangbing, and his face was filled with displeasure.