After coming out of the Ministry of National Defense, He Zhenzhong couldn't help but raise his hand and rubbed his forehead, feeling a little irritated. Those who opposed the war were ordinary people. He couldn't adopt a high-pressure policy towards his own people, and many people didn't have enough food and clothing.
To solve the problem, talking about general principles seems to be somewhat unreasonable.
"Death, where are you going?"
He Lu, who acted as the temporary security secretary, came over.
He Zhenzhong put down his hand, thought for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Go to the CCTV building."
CCTV? A look of surprise and confusion appeared on He Lu's pretty face, and she looked at He Zhenzhong strangely. Could it be that the God of Death wanted to be interviewed and tell what happened in the Vietnam War?
But she didn't ask any more questions, turned around, walked over, and opened the car door for He Zhenzhong.
Woo woo woo.
The military vehicle started "Zero Three Zero" and moved forward slowly, leaving the parking lot of the Ministry of National Defense and blending into the traffic on the avenue.
"First go around in a circle."
"yes."
Although he didn't know what happened to the God of Death, He Lu still did as he was told. He glanced at the navigation coordinates, then dialed the direction and turned right into another street.
In less than half an hour, the majestic ** Square arrived.
He Zhenzhong didn't let He Lu stop, but just asked her to slow down, while he rolled down the window and watched quietly.
The five-star red flag fluttering in the wind is like a burning flame.
After coming out of suffering, starting from the founding of the People's Republic of China, this flag will be raised every morning regardless of rain or shine, because it represents hope and the future.
There were many tourists in the square, looking at the national flag and taking photos, with a solemn look on their faces.
He Zhenzhong's eyes slowly swept over the faces of those people, and there was a faint smile on his face. No matter what, the Chinese people are still full of awe of the national flag, and they are also proud that the motherland can be what it is today. This is enough.
As long as the numbness is not to the same level as before, there is still room for relaxation.
It’s understandable to be anti-war. After all, no one wants war. They all just want to live with their families. However, people are bullied to the point of being bullied, so they have to fight. Perhaps, what he has to do next is to put all this behind him.
Explain clearly that war and peace are not actually contradictory, and war is also the prerequisite for peace.
"Let's go."
"yes."
He Lu stepped on the accelerator, and the military vehicle sped up a bit, heading straight towards the CCTV building.
Soon, the military vehicle stopped in front of the CCTV building.
Seeing the license plate number, the guards stationed on duty walked over quickly, opened the car door, raised their hands and saluted, "Hello, Chief."
He Zhenzhong raised his hand and returned a military salute. He looked around at the people coming in and out. He occasionally saw some celebrities and entertainers surrounded by celebrities, some well-known beautiful reporters, and hosts. But at this time, it was obvious that these people were not the protagonists.
But He Zhenzhong is.
Compared with those celebrities, He Zhenzhong's appearance is even better. His bronze skin, strong facial features, and the temperament of a superior and a soldier make him countless times better than those little fresh meat.
"Who is that?"
"Wearing a military uniform, are you here to shoot a military movie?"
“Tsk, tsk, with a female soldier, a military romance movie?
There were low-pitched discussions around him, and many people were looking at He Zhenzhong and pointing.
He Lu's face changed immediately. These guys were really blind. Could they not see the lieutenant general's epaulettes on the shoulders of the God of Death? How dare they act like a monkey watching? She took a step forward and shouted coldly: "Shut up.
What are you looking at, get out of here."
Startled by He Lu's voice, many people's expressions changed and they all retreated. He Lu was also an elite member of the Fire Phoenix, and the evil aura on his body was not small.
Although their eyes were a little angry, those guys didn't say anything. They just speculated in their hearts about the identities of He Zhenzhong and He Lu, and how they dared to speak rudely in this place.
However, He Lu didn't know that it was normal for these people not to recognize epaulettes, and there were definitely not a few people in China who couldn't tell the difference between military ranks.
Deng Deng Deng.
There was a sound of footsteps ahead, and the passers-by were startled and a little dumbfounded. It turned out to be the top executives of the TV station, and they all trotted over, looking very anxious...
"Chief."
"Chief."
Those people gathered around. They had received the notice a long time ago and had to hurry. The person in front of them looked very simple, but he had strength that was inconsistent with his age. Others could not recognize it, but they knew it well.
Yes, this is a man of influence who is stirring up the world structure, a young leader with a promising future, and a man of real power with a large number of troops.
He Zhenzhong nodded and said in a deep voice: "From now on, all entertainment programs will be stopped and turned into programs commemorating the martyrs. Notify all local satellite TV and TV stations to broadcast the entire process later. I want to give a national televised speech."
"yes."
The celebrities and artists around them were all dumbfounded, as if they had heard wrongly. That young man who looked like he was only in his twenties actually had so much energy and ordered national television stations to stop broadcasting entertainment programs. What an impact this had on them.
It's too big.
However, if they still can't see the situation clearly, they are really blind. It is obvious that that young man is definitely not an ordinary person.
"Please, chief, I will make arrangements right away."
He Zhenzhong nodded and walked straight inside with He Lu.
His eyes fell on the people around him. Although the entertainment industry was very chaotic, he didn't have much prejudice. After all, it was just a way of life. In peacetime, these people were idols and sought after by the people, but
It was different during the 5.4 war. He would never allow the merchant girl to hate the country's subjugation and still sing about the flowers in the backyard across the river. He didn't want the people to waste all their time in all kinds of love affairs and palace fights.
Bloodiness and fighting spirit.
Therefore, in this era of rising gunfire, only soldiers will be the only protagonists.
Deng Deng Deng.
Under the dull gazes of those around him, He Zhenzhong and others quickly strode towards the internal conference room.
"Walk."
"Let me go." A female voice said.
He Zhenzhong stopped, turned his head, and looked to the other side. Two men in suits and leather shoes were escorting a beautiful woman out. He just took a glance and knew that those two guys were from the National Security Bureau.