Romanian Eagle

The morning sun shone on the courtyard, and it also shone on Monbiklev. He just took a shower and put on his best clothes, and his whole person was full of joy.

The warm Mediterranean wind blowing on my face is really addicting, much better than my hometown. Monbiklev remembered that his hometown in Sliven was very cold. The cold wind from the Arctic blew all the way to the Romanian plains and was blocked by the Bulgarian mountains. And Sliver is unfortunately just north of the mountains, so winter often encounters freezing temperatures of minus ten degrees. As a child, Monbiklev wrapped up like a little bear in winter and played naughty with the children.

Such days waited until Monpiklev was five years old, when the Monpiklev family was mobilized to Thessaloniki. The warm environment of the Mediterranean conquered his heart at once. The only downside is that there are a lot of mosquitoes.

However, with the defeat of Bulgaria, the Treaty of Neuilly assigned this best port in Bulgaria to Greece. And the miserable days of Monbiklev, who was only nine years old, came. His father died in this damn war, and he was completely raised by his mother. However, after years of hard work, her mother died of a serious illness when she was an adult in Monbiklev. Of course, there was also the oppression of the original Bulgarians by the Greeks.

But now Monpiklev is not worried about the future, now he is full of confidence. Because he became a citizen of the kingdom, although it is now called the United Kingdom, in Monbiklev it is the Kingdom of Bulgaria.

Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still, picked up a piece of brown bread and knocked on the door next door.

"Vilex, you're ready to go, why are you still dawdling."

"Okay Munch, I'll be fine."

As the words fell, a young man with flaxen hair walked out with a piece of bread in his mouth.

Glancing at his clothes, Monbiklev said with a frown. "Why don't you change into better clothes. This is to welcome the army into the city. The girls won't give you a second look then."

"Get used to it, get used to it."

Velex, who was lectured by Monbyklev, glanced at the clothes on his body that were indeed inappropriate, and swooped back. A few minutes later, Velex, who had changed drastically, stood proudly in front of Monbyklev, dressed like a groom.

"That's it."

Although it still feels a little incongruous, it looks much more pleasing to the eye.

"Let's go, or we'll miss the car."

The two of them walked quickly towards the place where they took the car.

"The car is coming, hurry up."

"Why so many people."

"Squeeze it up first, or it will be too late."

The two of them squeezed into a bus that looked like a can of sardines and found a slightly wider place to stay.

Glancing at his wrinkled clothes, Velex couldn't help but say. "This car doesn't usually have so many cars."

"Maybe they all think the same way as we do."

Because of the sultry heat and the distribution of various smells, the two of them didn't want to talk much.

The two followed the car all the way to the city. When they were about to arrive at their destination, they saw a large number of people dressed in costumes from time to time on the street, as if it was going to be a festival.

This made the two people who were squeezed in the car feel a lot more comfortable. After finally arriving at Eamon Street, the two who got off the car felt that they were in a sea of ​​joy, and there were people singing and dancing everywhere. As if the whole of Thessaloniki came here.

"Look, Munch, that girl in yellow over there."

In the direction of Velex's fingers,

Monbiklev saw a girl in bright yellow who was chatting with her companions. The smile on his face was indeed fascinating, and he found that more than two people were watching the girl, and many people around were caught in it.

"Okay, Velex. We're here to welcome the army into the city this time, don't forget."

It was obvious that Monbyklev's words had no effect, and Velex was fascinated. "If only I could marry her as my wife."

"Wake up, Velex, it's time for us to go."

After Monbyklev finished speaking, he continued to walk forward without waiting for Velex to speak. After so many years of working at the wharf, Velex, who was a small trader, was not an opponent and was quickly pulled away.

"Stop, my shoe is off. Hey Munch, my shoe is off."

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"These are new shoes I just bought."

Velex, who had only one shoe on his feet, looked at Monbyklev with a sullen expression, both wanting to laugh and feeling guilty.

"I thought you were lying to me, so I didn't care so much."

Monbiklev looked at his friend's angry expression, and didn't know why he suddenly wanted to laugh.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Munk."

"Okay, I won't laugh, I promise not to laugh. Hahahaha."

The two, who were almost friends, finally reached a consensus when Velex was wearing shoes and Monbyklev was barefoot.

Seeing that the time was almost up, the two quickly chose a good position and looked forward to it. And people with the same thoughts as they are standing on the street, they are all waiting.

Without letting them wait any longer, in a roar, the mighty and majestic Romanian army appeared in front of everyone in neat steps.

The military band was at the head, playing the military music and walking at the front, followed by soldiers in neat military uniforms, they walked in neat steps, their heads held high, and they passed by without looking sideways in the cheers of everyone. The strong masculinity of these tall and mighty soldiers immediately detonated the atmosphere, and the scene was full of cheers. The ribbons of flowers were scattered in the air, making the people present to cheer uncontrollably.

Both of them were infected by this atmosphere, and the passionate ones also cheered with everyone.

Monbiklev looked at the troops passing by and exclaimed passionately. "This is our army."

"Yeah, this is our army, and no one can bully us anymore."

With the passage of the infantry of the brigade, equipment such as tanks, artillery and armored vehicles appeared immediately. These heavy equipment lined up in two rows, driving mighty across the street, and the soldiers in the car waved to the cheers of the crowd.

This naturally got a warm response, and many daring girls made air kiss gestures, which made the scene more lively.

And this scene made a thought flash in the minds of many young and energetic young people, I want to join the army.

"I want to join the army."

Monbiklev looked at the army in front of him and couldn't help but speak his mind.

Listening to his friend's sudden decision, Velex couldn't help but ask. "Munk. Have you really made up your mind?"

"Yes, I've decided."

"Then I wish you the best of luck, Monk."

"how about you?"

"Of course I still have a stall on Venice Street. I can buy a shop there in the future. I will definitely go back to buy a shop there."

In this lively welcome, the two young people each imagined the future.