Under the Arc de Triomphe of Napoleon, the god of war, three heroic Chinese military formations passed by. The regiments, as orderly as machines, trampled on the Champs Elysées, with deafening cheers on both sides.
The people watching the ceremony in Germany have gone crazy, and so have the French royalist traitors. Since they are all traitors, what is the difference between selling to Germany and selling to the Chinese.
Anyway, the Chinese army has completely overturned the old impressions in the minds of these French nobles. No one in Paris dares to associate China with the cowardly Manchu Qing Dynasty anymore.
The aristocratic ladies screamed and blew kisses to the Chinese soldiers. The dried rose petals that had been prepared in the baskets were emitting a strong fragrance and were thrown towards the military parade.
The French military police who woke up continued to beat the stunned Paris citizens, and then these hungry citizens who were in pain began to cheer long live.
"Long live! Long live China! Long live the head of state..."
In fact, Xiao Letian had planned a military parade to enhance the country's prestige long before he came to Europe. Therefore, the entire expeditionary corps was carefully selected from the best of the best. Not only the combat capabilities, but also the formation drills were all at the instructor level.
Then they carefully selected among these thousands of people, and selected more than a thousand people for three square formations. This can be said to be the essence of the entire Chinese military system.
This is what Tian Ji said on horseback. Although the German army is neat and tidy, in the final analysis it is composed of veterans. The Chinese side are all officers and instructors. How does this compare?
The height, weight, limb proportions and even the face are all basically balanced. How could such a queue not look good when they come out? How could it not be shocking?
Xiao Letian said, "Military parades can best test the discipline and training intensity of an army!" You can't even walk in the most basic queue, but you still dare to brag and go to the battlefield to order and forbid? '
'You are lazy and slippery in the queue training where you usually don't bleed and only sweat. How can you make me believe that you will shed your blood on the battlefield? '
'During training in a military posture, a wasp stung you and you jumped up and down screaming in pain. You told me that you were qualified for the lurking mission of the special forces? '
"Is the soldier good? Take it out and read it. This is much better than your officer boasting ten thousand words!" '
Where have Europeans seen such a formation? The British did not have this blessing before. When the envoys disembarked from London, the Chinese troops did not show serious murderous intent. Although the queues were neat, they were not as shocking as they are now.
But today is different. The Franco-Prussian War has been fought. The Chinese have established a deep impression of a world-class military in the hearts of Europeans. The French are afraid of the Chinese army, and the Chinese troops have their own national pride. It also relied on this war to soar into the sky.
At this time, the Paris military parade was the real peak of momentum. This kind of visual effect was like a military formation copied and pasted by computers in later generations, and it had completely conquered the city of Paris.
Blanqui and others were dumbfounded. Only then did they realize how far apart their army was from those tiger and wolf troops!
"Is this an army from hell? How can humans behave like this? What is this... really an army?"
"This is the pinnacle of true militarism. Compared with them, all our actions are child's play!"
There is no harm without comparison. Only at this moment did these fanatical members of the Paris Commune understand how rigorous and scientific a war is. Let alone military training alone, the Chinese have reached the top of the world.
Can we definitely win if we have more people? Against such a legion, one of their lives would have to be exchanged for hundreds of their own lives!
What’s even more frightening is that I don’t have as many people as others!
A feeling of despair spread among the leadership of the commune, and Blanqui said sadly, "Do you see it? Do you see the gap between us!"
"Let's not talk about weapons, equipment and money. We can't even make up for the gap in basic training of soldiers! With such an enemy, if we go back to the cold weapon era, do you think we can defeat it?"
"Even if we all fight with bare hands, can we win? Who wants to use military means now? The enemy is on the Champs Elysées!"
"Which of you will lead the troops to fight? Who will go!"
Everyone shut up and bowed their heads in the face of Blanqui's scolding!
Blanqui looked at his students and sighed, "Get ready for me! After the military parade, I will go to Bordeaux myself!"
"Don't persuade me, no matter how high the risk is, I must negotiate peace with Congress! We must admit that militarily we simply... simply cannot defeat the German and Chinese coalition forces!"
The Paris Grand Parade completely shattered the military rhapsody of the Paris Commune! Those commune leaders who had become arrogant because they had 200,000 to 300,000 Self-Defense Forces soldiers now recognized the reality and lowered their heads one by one.
The military parade continued. Wherever the Chinese military array went, the warmest cheers rang out. In the end, even the citizens of Paris forgot about the hatred between the enemy and ourselves, and were really shocked by the miracle in front of them.
"Oh God! The King of France lost unjustly. Fighting against such a legion is only possible if the God of War reappears!"
"I hope those politicians will remember this lesson and never become enemies of such a nation! They are too scary!"
The rostrum of the military parade is in the garden of the Tuileries Palace. On a temporary wooden platform more than four meters high stood William I, Bismarck, Xiao Letian and other important figures.
Hearing the sudden cheers from the distance, William I was stunned for a moment and then smiled and said, "Did my Chinese friend bring another surprise?"
Xiao Letian waved to the German phalanx rolling forward in the audience and saluted from time to time!
"Dear Your Majesty! Maybe my soldiers are too handsome... Look, they have already caused cheers from the beautiful ladies!"
"Hahaha... you are so funny!" William I, who became the emperor, laughed from ear to ear. This victory parade held in the enemy's capital really made him excited.
At this moment, the old Chief of Staff Moltke suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed a hundred meters away on the street, "Your Majesty! The Allied Forces' phalanx! The Führer's phalanx is coming... God!"
At this moment, the rostrum was also in chaos. Three Chinese phalanxes with unique auras just broke into their sight. The sense of machinery and discipline immediately captured their hearts.
"Oh my God! How did you train the Führer?"
They are all experts, and no one will speak to an outsider. They know at a glance that such a square formation training is absolutely impossible without thoroughly wearing out the soles of ten pairs of leather boots.
Xiao Letian pretended to be indifferent and said, "It's actually very simple! Just train your troops when you're not fighting! Anyway, we can't let the army idle..."
