Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 1151 Asia's Most Handsome Idol Group Makes a Dazzling Debut!

"Ouch, it's so cold!"

"Boss, a bottle of Little Bird Vodka, a plate of smoked meat, and a plate of pickles, please!"

A small tavern near Red Square was packed with Russians drinking.

For the Russians, vodka has never been just alcohol, but rather a nutrient flowing in their blood.

The Siberian cold front has kept the vast majority of the Russian population in cold and very cold conditions for a long time.

Therefore, drinking alcohol has become the best way for men of all ages to keep warm, especially high-proof vodka, which has a fiery and intoxicating effect.

In the tavern, the old Russian drank glass after glass of wine, repeatedly saying "Hara-sho," and the most frequent topic of conversation was the military parade on Red Square during the day.

For the Russian people, who have experienced glory, decline, and setbacks, this grand military parade commemorating the xxxth anniversary of the victory against fascism is of great significance.

This not only demonstrates its formidable military strength, but also serves as a show of force to Western countries led by America.

Even a starved camel is bigger than a horse; although they are no longer what they once were, they are still the second most powerful military nation in the world.

"The Emperor's speech was truly brilliant; it got my blood pumping!"

"They also showcased a lot of new weapons and equipment this time, which is really inspiring!"

"Honestly, man, I really miss the days before 91. Back then, we were a hundred times stronger than we are now. We were a force that could make the whole world tremble!"

"You miss those days, but I don't miss them at all, my brother. All I remember is that after the skyscrapers collapsed, my brothers and I starved and froze every day. Meanwhile, those damned oligarchs were rolling in money..."

The tavern was bustling with noise, and the television overhead was still replaying the daytime military parade.

However, some of the conversations were no longer about the military parade, but rather about the surprise attack that occurred yesterday.

After all, that incident caused a huge uproar, resulting in numerous innocent casualties and extremely serious negative impacts.

"So, have you found out who those people are? Who exactly are they?"

"It's not clear yet, but I've heard that an organization has come forward to take responsibility, but I don't think that's very likely."

“That group of people had done bad things before, but they were all minor incidents. This time, the matter is much more serious. It’s obvious that they’re targeting this military parade.”

"I think so too. There were rumors that someone had planted bombs around the square. A large number of bomb-sniffing dogs were deployed at night, and there were also human search teams, but it turned out to be a hoax..."

"Fortunately, it ended smoothly and successfully in the end, so we should have another drink to celebrate!"

"Let's celebrate later. The ceremony isn't completely over yet. The honor guards from various countries who were invited to participate will still have to walk around the square one after another."

"What's so great about teams from other countries? They're all a bunch of ugly, unskilled players who can't stand up to scrutiny."

"You can't say that. The honor guard of Yan is really impressive. I saw them from afar during yesterday's rehearsal. Tsk tsk tsk, I really can't describe it in words. They're practically cloned robots."

"Really? Is it that exaggerated? Even more majestic and imposing than our Russian honor guard?"

Seeing that the other party didn't believe him, he simply put down his wine glass, pulled his friend outside, and prepared to see for himself.

The sky had completely darkened by this moment, and the shops around the Crimson Square were brightly lit, like twinkling stars.

Along both sides of the road, many Yan country students and tourists holding red flags were already waiting in the cold wind.

They were all wearing gloves, earmuffs, and hats, but their noses and ears were still red from the cold.

Despite this, it still couldn't dampen their enthusiasm for waiting there.

"Aren't these Yan people cold? They're all just standing there like idiots on the roadside in this freezing weather?"

"They didn't want to miss the most exciting moment, so they voluntarily waited here."

"Wonderful?"

This middle-aged Russian was a typical example of someone who hadn't seen much of the world, but was stubbornly persistent.

If we had to make a comparison, it would probably be like the rednecks in America's remote areas and farms.

They are proud of their country, but they are never willing to open their eyes to the world.

"How boring. I'd rather go back and keep drinking. I'm leaving."

"Wait a moment, it'll be here soon, just wait a little longer."

Suddenly, a series of orderly footsteps came from ahead.

Soon, a ceremonial guard came into view.

They were representatives of friendly countries invited to participate in the military parade, and were also members of the Allied powers against fascism.

As the first honor guard from a certain country, dressed in khaki military uniforms, appeared, the crowd on the street suddenly grew larger.

However, as the leader of the column, this group was not marching in a very orderly manner, and there were even instances of soldiers walking in the wrong order or whispering to each other.

The first group passed by, followed immediately by the second group. This group's formation and morale were slightly better than the previous group.

However, their varying heights really affect their appearance.

Then came the third and fourth, almost identical, mostly with a lazy, listless appearance...

When it came to the fifth one, someone suddenly got excited.

"Is it our team? Is it our team?"

"What are you yelling about? Apart from the uniform color being somewhat similar, how can you tell that it's our team?"

"If your eyes are useless, you might as well donate them."

My friend, who was with me, couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Because that team was in a very free and undisciplined state.

With guns slung over their shoulders and looking listless, they resembled soldiers who had just suffered a defeat. How could they possibly be our mighty army?

The other side's uniforms were somewhat of a deliberate attempt to provoke us, but their morale was completely different.

Just as everyone was waiting anxiously, someone suddenly let out a piercing scream.

"They're here, they're here, they're here!"

Step, step, step!

The kicks were crisp and clean, and the marching steps were powerful and resounding.

Before they even appeared, their voices preceded them. Just hearing the synchronized, almost unnerving, stomping sounds, the onlookers knew their most handsome boy band had arrived.

My heart was racing, my face was flushed with excitement, and even the cold seemed irrelevant at that moment.

"So handsome, so handsome, ahhhhhh!"

"So handsome! Take a picture, take a picture, and record a video for me!"

"Oh my god, that flag bearer is so handsome! Mom, I'm in love! I'm in love!"

The atmosphere on set changed drastically when our most handsome team made their appearance!

Led by Qin Feng, the Yan Kingdom's honor guard marched in with perfect steps and stood at attention in the center of the street.

The onlookers erupted in excitement, snapping photos frantically with their phones, cameras, and flashbangs.

Even the Russians who were hiding in the tavern drinking, and many tourists were attracted by the thunderous shouts and showed shocked expressions.

Their military bearing and upright posture are so realistic, it's as if they were completely replicated. Could a real person do that?

The overly enthusiastic crowd thrilled the commander-in-chief, Hou Haifeng, but he had to run to the side to maintain order.

"Excuse me, please step back a bit, please step back a bit."

He tried desperately to suppress the smile from his lips, but the smile on his face was impossible to hide.

Judging from the enthusiastic response of the compatriots at the scene, they had already won big even before the game officially started.

They've been training for so long, waiting for this moment.

"motherland!"

"Long live!"

"motherland!"

"Long live!"

I don't know who started shouting first, but then all the compatriots at the scene waved their flags and shouted along.

These stirring shouts ignited a surge of passion and excitement in all the honor guard members, including Qin Feng.

They represent the motherland and the military, winning glory for the country in foreign lands while also being reviewed by the people.

Qin Feng focused intently, his entire being radiating an aura of sharp brilliance, like a sword drawn from its sheath.

He carried the flag and led the team forward with the most orderly steps, the most fierce momentum, and the most determined eyes, singing as they marched forward!

Forward! Forward! Forward!

"Our troops march towards the sun!"

"Standing firmly on the land of our motherland!"

"Bearing the hopes of the nation on their shoulders!"

"We are an invincible force..."