The solar system is broken

When Huicheng falls, it means that the entire door to Chaoge has been completely opened.

The two cities of Meng and Hao in the middle have neither tall walls nor large-scale cavalry, so they are considered empty cities.

According to the tough style of the hawks, it is a simple and rough attack on Chaoge.

Then by then, the reputation of the entire hawks group will reach an unprecedented level, which is not what others want to see.

Not only doves, but also fence-sitters. If Huo Shan's reputation is too high, it will affect their status.

There are many reasons to stop it, such as insufficient industrial production capacity, Huoshan's methods are too cruel, lack of supplies...etc.

Moreover, Huo Shan was notified of this matter immediately and asked him, the commander-in-chief of the expeditionary force, to return to Youzhou Industrial Zone immediately and give a press conference.

Huo Shan sneered, the victory is too great, you still want to torment me?

The reason why the hawks are hawks is that they are tough enough. If the petty emotions in the country cannot be suppressed, Huo Shan feels that he is not worthy of being called the leader of the hawks.

It takes one day to ride a horse from Huicheng to Hequ.

Huo Shan rode lightly on his horse, took the corpses of the fallen soldiers, and drove towards the meander of the river without any hurry.

Arriving at Hequ, Huo Shan took the lead in meeting the only officer in the Air Force, Major Varro.

This young man was very embarrassed to praise General Huoshan.

After the encouragement, the group rested for a night in Hequ, and then took the cross-city train from Hequ to Youzhou Industrial Zone.

This railway was built specifically for this southern expedition and took only three days to complete.

As soon as this team, composed of dead and living people, arrived at the station in the industrial area, they were immediately watched by reporters.

The train slowly stopped on the platform, and Huo Shan slowly appeared, puffing out white steam.

"Dududu~"

A loud military trumpet.

The body covered with a blue military flag was carried out of the carriage.

Huo Shan stood on the platform, taking off his hat and paying attention.

"Welcome home hero!"

Soldiers of honor arrayed in formation.

The orchestra played music, and the sad sad music progressed slowly.

Those who died in the battle will be buried in the Martyrs Garden two days later.

He raised the gun in his hand, pointed it diagonally towards the sky, and fired three shots at the sky in a row.

Very impressive.

"The ceremony is over!"

The army was trained by Huoshan, and all etiquette and instructions were completely in accordance with those from China.

Speaking of this gun salute, it has a long history.

In the era of European line privates, soldiers held front-loaded rifles in battle and lined up to be shot.

This dense formation will cause a large number of casualties with a single salvo, which requires combatants to take care of the wounded.

The characteristic of the muzzle-loading gun is that the reloading speed is extremely slow. So the bullets are discharged diagonally towards the sky.

Use this to explain to the opponent: "There are no bullets in my gun. Let me take care of the injured brothers first. After that, we will continue to fight!"

After arranging the dead and wounded, fire 3 blank rounds into the air and tell the other side: "I've finished cleaning up, we can get on with it!"

Over time, this practice of stopping fighting to resettle the dead and wounded gradually became fixed on the battlefield, and firing three shots into the air gradually evolved into the highest etiquette for mourning the dead on the battlefield.

This ancient gentleman's technique only appears in less intense wars.

From another aspect, it can be seen that people have their own tenderness towards war, even if they are violent machines.

"Going home~" Huo Shan sighed.

There were 800 people there when we went, but when we came back, the flags were broken.

"Back off!"

"Back off!"

...

Reporters and people on the platform pushed forward hard, hoping to get closer to Huoshan.

But he was sent back to the soldiers who were maintaining order, and the platform was noisy.

“Looks very enthusiastic~”

The adjutant had a wry smile on his face. He didn't expect to be blocked here before he reached Youzhou City.

"General, why don't you disperse the crowd..."

The adjutant was a little nervous. What if an assassin jumped out of this situation?

"No need," Huo Shan said, understanding the mood of the people.

Compared with those in the upper class, these ordinary people are the truly patriotic people.

Unlike politicians, they launch wars to gain political capital and let the people pay for it.

"General, but this..."

"No need!" Huo Shan turned around and climbed onto the roof of the train.

"My colleagues, please listen to me!" He spread his hands.

The crowd was in commotion, and the sound gradually receded like a wave.

Huo Shan's hawk-like gaze swept over the entire audience.

There are octogenarians, young students, workers in dirty clothes...

Although they look different, they are all excited.

They have been waiting for more than 100 years for this turnaround battle.

Most of them left their homes and traveled across the entire continent to avoid being hunted and hunted, and then came to the almost barren land to open up new homes.

In the past, slave owners hunted and killed their wives and scattered their families...

An emotion that had been suppressed in my heart was completely released.

A telegram reached Youzhou in the early hours of last night, and the whole city of Youzhou was in a state of excitement. Tickets were sold for the train to the industrial zone for the first time this morning.

Thousands of people crowded the small train station, and everyone was waiting for Huo Shan to tell the news of victory in person.

Huo Shan's eyes were a little moist, and he slowly raised his right hand and said in his loudest voice, "Triumph!"

The old man burst into tears, "Triumph~"

His excited hands began to tremble, and the cane in his hand was slowly raised, "Triumph."

"Triumph!!"

...

The excitement lasted for about ten minutes, and they slowly ebbed.

Huo Shan looked around at the crowd and said in an excited voice, "The defenders of the city-state picked up their weapons from the dark night and fired bullets of hatred at their former enemies."

"They cut off the heads of the enemies who once whipped them, and your enemies lost all expression."

"The hot blood flowed to the ground, and they completed the unfinished business of their fathers."

...

"When the sun rose, the warriors climbed over the ruins and planted the battle flag on the enemy's fortress."

"The broken bronze sword will slowly rust in the soil, along with its former owner."

"In the future, arrows will not fall from the sky, and your cattle and sheep will be running around on the earth~"

People listened quietly to Huo Shan's sensational speech.

Through these special words, people's delicate emotions were mobilized by Huoshan.

"My soldiers and I will eventually wither, but the glory of the city will never fade."

"Citizens, we need your support!"

Right fist raised.

The dove faction is the position of the half-blue-blooded people.

The hawks have just emerged and are extremely weak against the doves.

The entire Left House united to bully Huo Shan, and Huo Shan felt haggard.

It wasn't until he saw the people at the station that he realized that the real allies were not those blue-blooded people, but these red-blooded people.

"City-state! Must win!"

I don't know who shouted in the crowd, and the whole crowd became excited.

"The city-state must win!"

The reporters took out their cameras one after another and pointed at Huo Shan.

A large-scale photo was put into a small box. This incident is known as the "station speech" in history.

The speech actually didn't last long. Due to Huo Shan's tight schedule, he had to go to the school grounds in the industrial zone to accept questioning from the staff and members of parliament.

Walking on the path separated from the crowd, Huo Shan waved to everyone frequently.

"General, when will my son, Sanwazi, come back~" An old lady stretched out her skinny hand and held Huo Shan's hand.

The adjutant was about to come up and pull away, but Huo Shan refused.

"Don't worry, I will definitely bring him back," Huo Shan gently patted the old lady's hand to express relief. "Sanwazi will definitely be filled with medals and come back to you."

"Okay, okay~" The old lady's teeth were gone.

"Sanwazi is coming out!"

"It's time to make a career~"

Compared with young people, these old people have emotions. After all, those who have experienced the history when King Shang took control of Youzhou have more feelings about how difficult it is to be powerful today.

...

There are not many such greetings.

It was naturally impossible for Huo Shan to remember them all, but with his strong reaction ability, he could naturally cope with them quickly.

The distance from the platform to the road was only two hundred meters, and it took nearly an hour to walk.

Sitting in the car, Huo Shan rolled down the window and did not forget to say hello to those people.

The car slowly left the station and headed for the school grounds.

The vehicle was bumpy and the adjutant stopped talking several times.

Huo Shan naturally knew that he had brought a lot of trouble to his work.

When you come into contact with a large number of people of unknown origin, the chance of being stabbed increases exponentially.

But compared to showing cowardice and making people lose confidence in this military commander, the risk is worth it.

What Huoshan really needs is the power of these people.

However, there is not too much explanation. After all, everyone performs his own duties. If he is not in his position and does not do his job, it is understandable that he does not take it into consideration.

"Counsel? Councilor?" Huo Shan's stern face was a little more stern.