Whoosh!
In that instant, the people throughout the Chihua Kingdom cheered in unison. Their impassioned shouts rose like crashing waves, ringing through the heavens.
"This is your world! It is also our world! But in the end, it belongs to you! Only through everyone's joint efforts can we build a better new world!"
"May we all strive together!"
At this moment!
Everyone's cheers grew even louder!
Zhou Qing beamed, then gave the platform to Tang San, Xiao Wu, Romantina, Wang Sheng, Ariel, and the other representatives of the Red Assembly departments. They spoke one after another, taking the opportunity to briefly report to all Chihua Kingdom residents on the Red Assembly's current work and its general plans for the future. They gave the people confidence, enabling them to cooperate with—and even participate in—the construction work guided by the Red Assembly in the days ahead.
After the final representative finished speaking, it was time for the military parade.
As twelve ceremonial cannon blasts rang out in unison, formation after formation emerged from the left, clad in yellow, green, and blue uniforms and carrying various Soul Guidance Weapons.
Every formation wore solemn expressions. Their arm swings, strides, and movements were perfectly synchronized, as though they had been stamped from the same mold.
The emperors, kings, and envoys who had come to observe could not help but be moved.
Although each soldier was individually weaker than the troops under their command, wars were not decided by the individual strength of soldiers. Discipline was the foremost criterion.
Without strict discipline, no matter how strong the individual soldiers were, they would be nothing but a scattered rabble.
And what about the Red Scarf Soldiers below the city platform?
They were all Warriors with unwavering conviction!
So what if their individual strength was somewhat lacking? That