The first thousand two hundred and twenty-four chapters guarantee
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Seeing the simple five-star red flags rising one after another, seeing those warships being painted with the name of China, Ma Ying-jeou and the others couldn't stand it anymore. They opened their mouths and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and they suddenly became extremely depressed.
, there is no longer the high-spirited attitude of top politicians, they are just like bad old men.
It's not surprising that they are like this. After all, the total military strength in Taiwan is only 10,000, and the navy and marines are only over 40,000. Now there are basically about 20,000 who have surrendered, accounting for more than half, but these are all
They are elite. The most important thing is that Taiwan is an island, so the navy is so important. But now, this naval battle group is their strongest, including five Chenggong-class destroyers, three Kangding-class frigates and
Six Knox-class frigates, these are the most advanced warships of the Taiwan military. There are also various other scattered warships and troop transport ships. This is a loss to my grandma's family. 19
If God could give them another chance, Ma Ying-jeou and others could swear that they would never come to this cruise ship in person. They thought that the God of Death was young, how could the city compare with old vixens like them? But after arriving,
, they realized that in front of He Zhenzhong, they were just like children, being played/played by that damn guy in the midst of applause, with no power to fight back at all.
Looking at He Zhenzhong standing proudly on the deck, many women on the cruise ship had a look of obsession in their eyes. Facing more than 20,000 troops alone, facing those murderous weapons, they were not afraid at all.
With his personal charm alone, these originally hostile soldiers were convinced to surrender. This kind of peerless heroic man is the prince charming in the eyes of every woman. Even sister Zhiling was fascinated by it, like
It was like a nymphomaniac, and she even felt a little ashamed of herself. As a former Taiwanese independence activist, she was not worthy of such a man.
He Zhenzhong raised his head, looked at the soldiers standing on the deck of the warship, facing him, raised his right hand with a brush, saluted a military salute and said in a deep voice: "Welcome back to the motherland."
Swish.
Suddenly, more than 20,000 people raised their right hands at the same time and saluted He Zhenzhong with a military salute. Everyone had a look of excitement on their faces. Fallen leaves return to their roots and wanderers miss their homes. This is the thought in the blood of every Chinese person.
, wandering for decades, they have always been like the rootless duckweeds, bullied by the Japanese and succumbing to the coercion of the Americans. But today, they have returned home and no longer have to worry about being bullied.
Because, now, they have a strong motherland that is their strong backing.
"Thank you, chief."
He Zhenzhong scanned the young faces of the soldiers one by one and said slowly: "When I see you, I know that the blood of our Chinese nation has never cooled down, and our pride has always been there. Today, you choose to express your gratitude to the motherland.
Your loyalty, then, I can swear to you, using my reputation as the god of death, that no one in the mainland will care about anything because of the past, and will treat everyone equally. From now on, you will be a true Chinese soldier. From now on,
, only fight for the motherland."
"Yes." The Taiwan Army Lieutenant General took a deep breath and nodded, and the last hanging stone in his heart fell to the ground. After all, many Japanese generals had turned to that side before, but in those ten
In the middle of the year, the end was very miserable, which made them still feel a little guilty. However, with He Zhenzhong's guarantee, it was different. There would definitely be no problem. In this world, who doesn't know that the God of Death is always the one who always speaks the truth.
"Don't worry about your family, I promise, no one will hurt them because of this. I promise you, if someone hurts your soldiers, no matter who he is or what his identity is, I will personally take him to the end of the world.
The pursuit from heaven to earth made them regret coming to this world." He Zhenzhong paused, and continued this time: "And when we return to the island of Taiwan again, I believe they will fight for you.
Proud and proud.”
The ordinary soldiers also breathed a sigh of relief. This was the only thing they were worried about. Now, with the guarantee of the God of Death, they were relieved. Who doesn't know the reputation of the God of Death? Just those under his command.
Four top special forces teams are enough to make the president of many countries restless, let alone the God of Death himself.
Ma Ying-jeou, Lien Chan, Lin Zhengze, Hong Xiuzhu and others are completely desperate. They can only watch the power in their hands rebel and surrender, but they can do nothing. How can they bear it? Moreover, once the news gets out,
, I am afraid it will trigger a huge chain reaction. The Taiwan military, which is not very resolute in its attitude, may become a mess. How can it deal with the mainland? Apart from returning, they can't think of another way.
Everything 267 is all because of that damn Chinese god of death. At this moment, just looking at He Zhenzhong's back, the fear in their hearts cannot be concealed. It keeps rising, turning their hands to make clouds and turning their hands to make rain.
, this young man made them feel for the first time in their lives what it means to be invincible and desperate.
And He Zhenzhong is very satisfied with all this. Although the combat effectiveness of these Taiwanese troops who surrendered is definitely not as good as those of his main troops, since they chose to surrender, it shows that these people are still bloody. As long as they have this spirit, then their combat effectiveness will only be as high as
It can be improved at any time.
After a few minutes, He Zhenzhong looked at the lieutenant general and said in a deep voice: "The troops will remain unchanged in their original organization and are still under your control. Now, the entire army will set off, turn around, and return to the motherland."
"Yes." The lieutenant general raised his hand in a military salute, turned around, and said, "Let's set off, guard the formation, escort the cruise ship, and we will return to the motherland."
"Yes." You./meaning = thinking - academy
The order was conveyed quickly. Each warship started in an orderly manner, adjusted its direction, and finally escorted the cruise ship in the middle, returning to the Chinese mainland. The fighter jets hovering in the sky also followed the fleet to protect it...