Rebirth Lord of Time and Space

Chapter 320

"Mr. Zhou Ke, when you are in danger overseas, you must not give up. Please believe that we will never forget you."

Li Mo said encouragingly on the phone.

And his voice clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

Suddenly, Justin fell silent.

Andrew was silent.

The Americans were silent.

The Dongying people were silent.

People in other countries were silent.

Only Susan cheered innocently: "Great, we can leave this ghost place, I want to go back to America, I don't want to come here again, I want to eat waffles, sandwiches and coffee..."

The Chinese people present burst into tears. Zhou Ke wiped the tears gushing from the corners of his eyes and said:

"Mr. Li Mo, I understand! Although I haven't returned to China, I already feel the warmth of everyone, thank you!"

"Come on, believe in yourself, believe in us."

……

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ke's heart could not be calm for a long time.

A raging flame burned in his heart, making his whole heart warm and transparent.

After a long time, Zhou Ke regained his composure, and said lightly:
"Everyone who wants to survive, follow me to the church in Shengdi Village, and someone will take care of us and evacuate together."

At this moment, Justin and the others stopped clamoring and followed the Huaxia people out in disgrace.

Zhou Ke led in the front, students in the middle, and Andrew in the back.

Along the way, there are ruins and broken limbs everywhere after the bombing, and the air is filled with a strong smell of gunpowder smoke and blood.

They walked cautiously towards the church in Shengdi Village. The atmosphere was very dull. No one spoke, and no one was in the mood to speak. Everyone was walking in a hurry.

……

At this moment, Banado's army has surrounded Kaesong.

Checkpoints have been set up on all major and major roads from Kaesong.

The road network in Africa is underdeveloped, and there is only one main road leading to the Ras Jedir port. Banado personally guards here with heavy troops, ready to launch an attack at any time.

Countless refugees in the city fled overnight, preparing to escape from this place.

Banado ordered people to pull up the cordon.

Some people forcibly charged the cordon, but the ruthless soldiers showed no mercy, and one by one the refugees fell down.

"Everyone should go back to me immediately. Before the war is over, they are not allowed to leave the city or leave the city. Anyone who breaks the cordon will end up in the same fate as them."

At this time, a bright five-star red flag fluttered over, and a group of people rushed over. The leader was Chen Jie, the general director of Africa's construction aid.

He wants to lead the group of Chinese behind him and the Bangladeshi laborers who work in the enterprises aided by China to leave here.

"We are Chinese, not from Continent F, nor from the Unrivaled Lion Tribe, please let us go."

At this time, another group of white men rushed up and shouted:
"We are Americans, we want to leave, let us get out of the way."

Immediately, countless people gathered around.

"We are Europeans..."

"We are RB people..."

"We are from country H..."

Banado didn't have a good impression of white people, so he stared and said angrily, "Stand back when you are arguing."

He looked at Chen Jie and the crowd behind Chen Jie and said:
"Are you all Chinese?"

Chen Jie nodded: "That's right, these are all Chinese."

"Do you have a Huaxia passport?"

Chen Jie quickly took out Huaxia's passport and handed it over. After looking at it, Banado frowned and said, "People with passports can leave, but how can people without passports prove that they are from Huaxia?"

"This..." Chen Jie's face was a little ugly. He must take every employee away, not one less, no matter if he is Chinese, Vietnamese, Filipino or Bangladeshi.

Finally, he thought of a way. He held a flag-raising ceremony every week, so these employees would sing the national anthem of China.

Thinking of this, he held the national flag high, waved it with his arms, and hummed:
"stand up!……"

The impassioned national anthem was carried far and far in this land.

At this moment, the Chinese people are singing,

Bengalis are singing,

Vietnamese people are singing,
Filipinos are singing,
The Pakistani people are singing,
Finally, Chen Jie said proudly: "Everyone who can sing the Chinese national anthem is a Chinese."

Banato finally compromised and said, "Okay, you can leave now."

"Yeah!" The people led by Chen Jie burst into cheers.

At this time, the people led by Zhou Ke heard the Chinese national anthem from far away here. In a foreign country, they can hear the singing of the motherland. This kind of excitement is hard to describe in words.

At this time, a group of refugees who retreated from the cordon said enviously: "Oh, those who heard that they can sing the Chinese national anthem will leave."

"Yeah, tsk tsk, I really envy the Chinese people!" Another person sighed in a sour tone.

"It would be great if someone among us could sing the Chinese national anthem. We can learn from him and leave as Chinese people."

"Yeah, if I knew that China's national anthem is so effective in Africa, I would have to learn it."

……

When Justin heard this, his expression darkened immediately, and he looked at Zhou Ke with complicated eyes.

Pingyuan Ono immediately leaned forward and said to Zhou Ke:

"Did you hear that, teach us."

Li Zaiying also begged: "Yes, although I am tone deaf, I will definitely learn the Chinese national anthem well."

At the moment of life and death, human life is at stake.

Don't talk about singing the Chinese national anthem, just call him Dad.

Justin, who had always been proud, also succumbed at this time.

Looking at these support teachers, Zhou Ke suddenly smiled strangely, and said, "I'll teach you, it's okay, as long as you tune it correctly, these rebels actually don't know how to sing the Chinese national anthem."

With that said, Zhou Ke started the teaching mode.

"Come on, everyone, sing with me.

(End of this chapter)