Yatai Policy: The New Order of the Mainland

Chapter 435 Group Battle

As soon as Miazze appeared on the stage, there was a tsunami of cheers from the stands.

Most Ulan people have a very high sense of identity with this head of state who was born as a civilian.

Maybe it is from this legendary inspirational success story that people have more or less found their own shadows, maybe they are tired of the clichés of those sanctimonious professional politicians, and need a more pleasing and down-to-earth face, all in all , since the self-government, Mr. Jima's support rate has always been high.

The cheers one after another made the face of the head of state warm up instantly, and the modest and indifferent smile returned to his face again.

Waving his hands and nodding his thanks, Miazze enjoyed the support of the people wholeheartedly, and he also gained more confidence in his choice.

After a long time, the arena gradually became quiet under Mr. Yuan's gesture.

"Dear citizens of Ulan, to be honest, I really like my current job. At least, when I was a teacher, I rarely heard such cheers. Students are always more enthusiastic about booing, especially the object Another history teacher!" I don't know if some special injector was used, but Miazze didn't deliberately raise the volume, but the sound was clearly broadcast to every corner of the arena.

The humorous opening remark immediately made the scene that had just quieted down noisy again.

"Teacher! Let's go to class! What should we talk about today?"

"Mr. Miazze, I used to be your student!"

"The booing is because you failed the general exam, right?"

"The head of state earns more, or the teacher earns more?"

"Did you become the head of state after you resigned, or did you resign after becoming the head of state?"

"Those officials should be given a history lesson!"

"..."

Everyone chattered, shouted, coaxed, and laughed, and the atmosphere on the field suddenly became heated.

This scene gave Fatty a strange feeling in his heart.

He suddenly understood the source of Miazze's ambition, "If one day, I am in the same position and have the same opportunity to change the country and revitalize the nation, will I do whatever it takes to judge a hero by success or failure? !" Mr. Mai shook his head and thought for a long time, but he couldn't come to a conclusion.

Miazze was obviously very satisfied with the effect of his interactive teaching. He pressed his hands down and continued to say after the scene became quiet again: "As a history teacher, I have always had a question, why is this area rich in resources, Can the people on the land with the largest grain output in the world and a prosperous smelting and manufacturing industry live a better life? Don’t they deserve a future that is entirely their own?!”

"We want happiness, we want our own future!" More than 5 people in the venue actually uttered almost the same cry.

"This is the slogan that Mr. Yuan first used during his election campaign, and the people of Ulan resonate with it!" Valoja whispered in the fat man's ear.

"There are nothing more than two reasons," said Mi Yaze Surong: "Our position and internal disunity!"

The head of state looked around, his eyes were deep, and he continued in a calm voice: "The Ruhrs in the east, and the Irp alliance in the west, the two forces meet in Ulan. This is their buffer zone, and they want to infiltrate desperately. The land they have their hands on! Therefore, with evenly matched forces, perhaps maintaining the status quo is the most sensible choice for them!"

"However," Miazze became emotional, and he waved his hand and shouted: "We are tired of relying on others, tired of struggling to survive in the cracks! This time, I will lead the Ulan people to make a choice, and Not chosen!"

The generous speech of Mr. Yuan first received warm applause again, with high emotions and blood rushing. At this moment, people suddenly felt that they were no longer a spectator who could only watch the excitement and passively accept the results, but stood in the middle of the arena, A hero who attracts the attention of the world.

"Oh! It seems that Miazze can't wait for a day! He is giving an ultimatum!" Qiu Dun sighed softly.

"The so-called choice probably doesn't include complete independence..." the fat man said leisurely.

"Damn! This is an arena, not a podium, should we fight or not?" Shouhu complained when he saw that he didn't intend to do anything after he ordered Fatty's previous "last words".

"Didn't he offend Ruhrs and Irp by chatting like this? Hehe, I guess the McCanns must be very angry at this moment!" Hai Long said with a smile.

The fat man shook his head slightly, and murmured: "I'm afraid that the McCann people, including the oligarchs in Ulan, have already predicted Miazze's position! They probably have already figured out a plan to deal with it, otherwise they should not He should be given the opportunity to preach!"

Everyone was thinking about Fatty's words, only to hear Miyazze say emotionally: "Since independence, Ulan has always been an open and free country. We look forward to better development, look forward to the guidance of advanced culture, and pay for it." It took a lot of effort, even compromise.”

Miazze paused for a moment, his eyes swept across the audience and became extremely sharp. The blood on his face gradually receded, but his voice became high-pitched and said: "However, this kind of expectation and hard work cannot always be unrewarded, let alone compromise. Endless! I declare that the process of Ulan Republic's joining Irp will start from now. If there is no satisfactory answer within five days, we will close the two places of Flossi, Zovka and Irp. All treaty ports!"

As soon as Yuan Xiansheng said this, the scene was suddenly silent, and then, the discussion sounded. At this time, someone in the audience shouted: "Long live Ulan! Long live Miazze!"

This cry, heart-piercing, immediately echoed from the audience, and the same cry swept across the sky and earth like an overwhelming mountain.

Faced with such a reaction, Claude and several diplomats from Irp were full of anger, while Victor and Adela of the Homer family were shocked with a hint of panic.

In the arena, everyone in the official battle group headed by Villa shouted, shaking with excitement.

Fatty glanced at the calm Palch on the main stage, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger, but he also understood very well that since the matter has developed to this point, it may be too late to say anything!

"The second problem facing Ulan is that we have lost our sense of honor!" Miazze had already entered the state at this time, and when the scene quieted down, he continued: "If our values ​​​​are completely driven by money and we have no shame , Living in a world ruled by power without self-examination, then such a nation, such a country, no matter how many opportunities they have, it is meaningless!"

Miazze cast his eyes full of anger on the three teams in the arena, and shouted in a cold tone: "Just a few months ago, right here, a leader of the anti-government armed forces, a murderous murderer, unexpectedly After the mortal trial, I was given a chance to escape by some greedy people! No matter what the result is, I want to ask, is this a child's play? Where is the dignity of the country? If even the life of a rebel can be clearly marked, It can be bought and sold, so what is the need for the government? What’s the point of the existence of national laws?”

"However, I'm sorry!" Miazze's voice suddenly became sad and continued: "The same thing will happen again today!"

"I'm afraid there won't be any more one-on-ones! Let's put everyone on alert!" Qiu Dun exchanged glances with Fatty and ordered in a cold voice.

　Fatty: Oh!It's an indescribable feeling!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)