I spent a sleepless night.
Of course, Bai Feiming, Gan Wei, and Ning Chuxia all had things to do during the day, so Jiang Wu told them to rest first.
The ones who were truly sleepless were Jiang Wu and Su Ziyu.
A new day has begun.
While Jiang Wu and Su Ziyu were still resting, the Third Fuxing City was bustling with unprecedented activity.
It used to be an ant colony and a shack area.
Old Zhao stepped out of his dilapidated hut and found that a number of ragged people were already standing outside the shack, discussing something.
Last night, after Zhang Yufei finished her broadcast, she told everyone to go back to their residences and get some sleep, and wait for good news the next day.
After the gunfire subsided and they heard no further commotion, they had no choice but to obediently return to rest.
After all, they were really tired during the day, and the people of the Chosen Ones always treated them like beasts of burden.
As dawn broke, the survivors of the ant colony couldn't resist coming outside, eager to know the current situation.
Old Zhao asked directly, "What exactly is the situation in Tianxuan City right now? Does anyone know?"
"Old Zhao, we want to know too!"
"Old Chen, don't you always pride yourself on being well-informed? Is it really possible that you know absolutely nothing?"
"What do I know about what happened last night? Just trust Lady Yufei!"
"Yes! Just trust Lady Yufei!"
"Look at the sky! The sun is out!"
Old Zhao glanced at the sky.
Sure enough, the sun came out today after a period of overcast skies!
This is a very good omen.
Just then, a commotion came from the other end of the alley.
The sound came from afar and approached.
"The Restoration Army is here!" someone shouted excitedly as they ran.
Now, everyone was excited!
It's really here!
Old Zhao and the others rushed over.
Two rows of fully armed soldiers were walking towards them.
It stretches as far as the eye can see!
Each of them stood tall and proud, exuding confidence and charisma!
Each of them was wearing a tactical helmet, a camouflage cotton coat, tactical gloves, and leather boots!
Each of them carried a Type 95 assault rifle, their bulletproof vests were full of magazines, and they had several grenades hanging from their waists!
Most importantly, their faces were all Chinese!
Unlike before, when it was always those despicable Western soldiers swaggering around!
At that moment, Old Zhao suddenly burst into tears.
We won!
We really won!
Our Chinese soldiers have officially taken over Tianxuan City!
Aunt Wang, who was next to Lao Zhao, suddenly knelt down on the ground, her withered fingers digging into the soil.
She wept, choking back sobs, and said, "Heaven has opened its eyes... Our own Chinese army... Lao Li, why couldn't you have held on for just a few more days..."
Not far away, a woman who had been driven somewhat insane by the torment seemed to have regained her senses, crying and shouting, "Thank you... thank you for coming..."
More and more people are crying tears of joy.
Old Zhao could no longer hold back his tears, and watched silently as tears streamed down his face.
Just then, Zhang Yufei's voice came through the loudspeaker hanging on the nearby pillar: "Fellow countrymen, this is Zhang Yufei, the temporary lord of the Third Revival City, which is also this city. The Revival Army has sent people to the shantytowns where you live. They will lead everyone into the inner city. Starting today, the former ant colonies will be demolished, and all of you will move into the former inner city..."
"Please cooperate with the Restoration Army soldiers in an orderly manner. The inner city has prepared warm accommodations, ample food, and supplies for every compatriot..."
Zhang Yufei's voice echoed through the shantytown via loudspeaker.
Meanwhile, the shantytowns surrounding the inner city—formerly ant colonies—all erupted in extremely enthusiastic and excited cheers.
There were also suppressed sobs, and even wailing.
Amidst these cheers, it all the more moving.
Even though Lao Zhao is usually quite calm, he couldn't help but cheer along with the crowd at this moment.
Wait until Zhang Yufei's voice ends.
Old Zhao saw the young soldier at the front of the group take off his camouflage mask—it was a face with a youthful appearance but a resolute gaze.
There was a wound on his cheek, which had just scabbed over, indicating that the injury had not been sustained for long.
But then he gave a shy smile, took out a megaphone and shouted: "Fellow countrymen, I am Cheng Xing, the battalion commander of the 1st Battalion of the Logistics Department of the 3rd Army of the Revival Army. I am here on the orders of the city lord to lead you into the inner city."
Old Zhao was stunned.
Such a formidable soldier, yet he's just a logistics officer?
He gritted his teeth and couldn't help but ask, "Battalion Commander Cheng, you said you're from the logistics department? Does that mean you're just a non-main force unit?"
Old Zhao's words also made the surrounding crowd realize what was going on.
logistics department?
How is that possible?
They look much more elite and motivated than the warriors of Tianxuan City!
Cheng Xing nodded and said, "Yes, we are just soldiers from the logistics department."
Upon receiving an affirmative answer, Lao Zhao and the others were all stunned.
Cheng Xing understood what they were curious about, and his eyes were full of pride as he said, "Because our Third Army is an Evolver Legion, with nearly 5,000 Evolvers as its main force. We ordinary people can only become logistics soldiers."
He paused for a moment, then chuckled and said, "But brother, don't underestimate our Third Army Logistics Department. We were all handpicked from hundreds of thousands of people. There were so many people in Fuxing City who wanted to join the army! More than 600,000 people signed up at the time, but in the end, less than 5,000 of us were selected."
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