Early the next morning, Chen Mo took Xiao Yu and the others with him, following Li Chengzhi to the venue.
Spectators had to enter several hours in advance. The sky had only just brightened, yet many people had already arrived, filing into the stands in an orderly manner.
Besides invited guests, the audience included residents of the capital, tourists with complete identification documents, family and friends of military personnel, model workers, and more. Every spectator underwent an extremely strict identity check. Without an invitation, there was simply no way to enter.
Because it was a major anniversary celebration, martial law had been imposed along the entire street several days earlier. All nearby office buildings and schools had suspended work and classes. Under official arrangements, residents had moved into hotels and guesthouses, leaving the entire street cleared. The security level was exceptionally high.
Led by Li Chengzhi, Chen Mo and the others entered a high-seated area with an excellent view. It was relatively close to the center, with no obstructions, allowing them to take in the entire venue at a glance.
Through artificial weather intervention, the sky was clear and cloudless. Strands of sunlight from the rising sun had already brought warmth to the slightly chilly morning.
Wushuang, wearing a little cap in Chen Mo's arms, held a small national flag in each hand and curiously looked at the densely packed crowd around her. It was also her first time seeing so many people. Xiao Yu and Zhao Min sat to Chen Mo's left, while Mo Nv sat to his right, quietly observing their surroundings.
A grand military parade only held once every ten years was something many people wanted to witness in person, especially to see what new national defense equipment the country possessed. But few were fortunate enough to