As soon as Miaze appeared on the stage, cheers like a roaring tsunami erupted from the stands.
Most Ulan people have a high sense of identification with this leader who was born as a civilian.
Maybe it is from this legendary inspirational success story that people have more or less found their own shadow. Maybe they are tired of the clichés of those sanctimonious professional politicians and need a more likable and down-to-earth face. In short,
, Mr. Jima’s approval rating has always remained high since taking power.
The cheers one after another made the head of state's face instantly warm up, and that humble and indifferent smile returned to his face again.
Waving and nodding thanks, Miaze enjoyed the support of the people wholeheartedly and gained more confidence in his choice.
After a long time, at the signal from Mr. Yuan Fang, the arena gradually became quiet.
"Dear citizens of Ulan, to be honest, I really like my current job. At the very least, when I was a teacher, I rarely heard such cheers. Students are always more enthusiastic about heckles, especially when they are targeted.
Another history teacher!" I don't know if he used any special injector, but Miaze didn't deliberately raise his volume, but his voice clearly spread to every corner of the arena.
The humorous opening remarks immediately made the scene that had just been quiet become noisy again.
"Teacher! Let's go to class! What should we talk about today?"
"Mr. Miaze, I was once your student!"
"Is it because he always failed the exam?"
"Does the head of state earn more, or the teacher?"
"Did you resign to become the head of state, or did you resign after becoming the head of state?"
"Those officials should all take a history class!"
"..."
Everyone was talking, shouting, cheering, and laughing, and the atmosphere on the field suddenly became lively.
This scene made Fatty feel a strange feeling in his heart.
He suddenly understood the source of Miaze's ambition, "If one day, I am in the same position and have the same opportunity to change the country and revitalize the nation, then will I do whatever it takes and only judge heroes based on success or failure?"
!” Mr. Mai shook his big head and thought for a long time but could not come to a conclusion.
Miaze was obviously very satisfied with the effect of his interactive teaching. He pressed his hands down and waited until the scene became quiet again before continuing: "As a history teacher, I have always had a question, why is this area rich in resources?
How can the people of this land, which ranks first in the world in terms of food production and has a prosperous smelting and manufacturing industry, live a better life? Don’t they deserve a future that is entirely their own?!”
"We want to be happy, we want to have our own future!" Almost the same shout came from the venue with more than 50,000 people present.
"This is a slogan often used by the president during his election campaign, and Ulan people resonate with it very much!" Volodya whispered in the fat man's ear.
"The reasons are nothing more than two," Miaze Surong said: "Our position and internal disunity!"
The head of state looked around with deep eyes and continued in a calm voice: "The Ruhrs in the east and the Irp Alliance in the west. The two forces meet in Ulan. This is their buffer zone and they want to infiltrate desperately.
The land they have their hands on! Therefore, under evenly matched odds, perhaps maintaining the status quo is the wisest choice for them!"
"But," Miaze became excited. He waved his hand and shouted loudly: "We are tired of relying on others and tired of struggling to survive in the cracks! This time, I will lead the Ulan people to make a choice, and
Not chosen!”
Mr. Yuan's impassioned speech once again received warm applause. Emotions were high and blood was rushing. At this moment, people suddenly felt that they were no longer an audience who could only watch the excitement and passively accept the results, but stood in the center of the arena,
A hero that attracts the attention of the world.
"Alas! It seems that Miaze can't wait any longer! He is giving an ultimatum!" Qiu Dun sighed softly.
"The so-called choice probably does not include complete independence..." the fat man said leisurely.
"Damn! This is an arena, not a podium. Should we fight or not?" Shouhu had just given the fat man's "last words" and couldn't help complaining when he saw that he still had no intention of taking action.
"Didn't he offend Luers and Irp by chatting like this? Haha, I guess the McCanns must be very angry at this moment!" Hai Long said with a smile.
The fat man shook his head slightly and murmured: "I'm afraid that the McCanns, including the oligarchs in Ulan, have already predicted Miaze's position! They may have already thought of a response plan, otherwise they shouldn't
We should give him this opportunity to preach!"
Everyone was thinking about the fat man's words when they heard Miaze say with emotion: "Since independence, Ulan has always been an open and free country. We look forward to better development and the guidance of advanced culture, and we have paid for it."
It took a lot of effort and even compromise.”
Miaze paused for a moment, and his eyes became extremely sharp as he swept across the audience. The blood on his face gradually faded, but his voice became louder and said: "However, this kind of expectation and hard work cannot always go unrewarded, let alone compromise.
Endless! I declare that the process of the Republic of Ukraine joining the Ilp begins now. If we do not receive a satisfactory answer within five days, we will close the two places of Flosi, Zovka and the Ilp.
All treaty ports!”
As soon as Mr. Yuan said this, the scene fell into silence, and then the discussion started. At this time, someone in the audience shouted: "Long live Ulan! Long live Miaze!"
This heart-rending shout was immediately echoed by the entire audience. In an instant, the same shout swept in like an overwhelming force and resounded throughout the world.
Faced with such a reaction, Claude and several diplomats from Ilp had angry faces, while Victor and Adela of the Herme family were shocked with a hint of panic.
In the field, everyone in the official battle group headed by Vera was shouting along, trembling with excitement.
The fat man glanced at Parchi who was calm on the main stage, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger, but he also understood that since the matter had developed to this point, it was probably too late to say anything!
"The second problem Ulan faces is that we have lost our sense of honor!" Miaze was already in full swing. When the scene became quiet, he continued: "If our values are completely driven by money and we are shameless
, Living in a world that is dominated by powerful forces without self-examination, then such a nation and such a country, no matter how many opportunities they have, it will be meaningless!"
Miaze cast his angry gaze at the three teams in the field and shouted in a cold tone: "Just a few months ago, right here, a leader of the anti-government armed forces, a murderer who committed many crimes, actually
After a certain death trial, some greedy people were given a chance to escape! Regardless of the outcome, I want to ask, is this child's play? Where is the dignity of the country? If even the life of a rebel can be clearly marked,
If we can buy and sell, then what does the government need to do? What’s the point of the existence of national laws?”
"However, I am very sorry!" Miaze's voice suddenly became sad and continued: "The same thing has to happen again today!"
"I'm afraid there won't be any more one-on-ones! Let's put everyone on alert!" Qiu Dun exchanged glances with Fatty and ordered in a cold voice.