C2139 An intimidating legion (1/2)

However, Xiao Letian did not look at him. Instead, he looked at the people on the street and frequently waved his hands to express his thanks.

”Does it belong to you? ”Such a noisy welcoming ceremony …” Gladstone said suddenly.

Xiao Letian didn't turn his head around but only said softly, ”It belongs to you? ”The glory of the unending sun …”

Everything was within words. The two of them were talking to each other over taiji. Gladstone was probing Xiao Letian, and wasn't Xiao Letian the same as well?

The leader of the Liberal Party was startled, he never thought that Xiao Letian would be so smart to actually use his own spear to attack his own shield.

Gladstone laughed at Xiao Letian for causing such a ruckus and ruckus all over the place.

Xiao Letian, on the other hand, directly poked the scar on Gladstone's face. The glory of never dying was not created by you, Gladstone.

No one should laugh at each other, if they wanted to cooperate, it would be better to negotiate. This was Xiao Letian's subtext, it was obvious that Gladstone had understood it.

The leader of the Liberal Party let out an awkward cough, ”I have to inform the leader ahead of time. The timetable has already been thrown into chaos, I'm afraid the speech you prepared earlier will not be of any use. Do you need me to contact the reporters for you?”

”Thank you for your concern …” Xiao Letian laughed: ”But you are wrong, my speech is not useless, on the contrary, they are very useful!”

”Oh …” How smart of a man Gladstone was to immediately understand that Tongzhi's speech was your draft? Can you write on behalf of the Great Qing? ”

Xiao Letian laughed bitterly and shook his head, ”There is nothing to be conflicted about. No matter who it is, at least it belongs to His Majesty! ”I feel gratified to see the emperor mature so quickly …”

Of course Gladstone wouldn't press him. Politicians talked like this all the time. At the time, you seemed to understand a lot, but when you looked back, you would find that the other party had promised nothing.

Just as Gladstone was about to seize the opportunity to openly chat with Xiao Letian, a commotion from outside attracted him.

The outside of the carriage was very noisy, the Londoner welcomed the eastern diplomatic mission very warmly. Both sides of the road were densely packed with people, a huge black mass of people.

Cheers, applause, shouts and whistles could be heard. The whole welcoming ceremony was as happy as a carnival.

However, in the midst of this clamor, an extremely strange atmosphere appeared. Gladstone suddenly discovered that the crowd had a strange phenomenon of both ice and fire.

In the area where the carriages were moving, you could always hear the high decibels of welcoming voices, people clapping and cheering, arms swinging, and enthusiasm filling the air.

However, when the carriage passed through the area behind the group, it was as if a cold wind blew. The crowd strangely calmed down.

Dead silence could only be described by the word dead silence. Gladstone opened the window and peeped out, only to discover that the people behind the line were completely shocked by the march of the Chinese honor guard.

Everyone was looking at the eight hundred troops that Xiao Letian had brought with incredulous eyes. The eight formations were extremely neat and orderly, as though they were being chopped by blades or axes, and they actually retreated backwards in an orderly fashion.

That's right, it wasn't a human walking at all, but rather a hundred people forming a regime as precise as a machine, pushing it over with the same rhythm.

Straight and horizontally, the European part of the army could do this, but who could guarantee that they would be able to move in an even and uniform manner?