By the afternoon, the Baiyue slaves in the valley camp probably understood the purpose of some identity cards.

During lunch, people who received the identity card found that they had to use their identity card to swipe it on a strange thing before they could receive the food, which led to many people rushing back to get the card at that time.

After this meal, everyone understood everything: Oh, it turns out that you have to use this thing to brush before you can have a meal.

Many smart people have already thought that this card may be more than just eating, and maybe it will be used in many aspects in the future.

While eating, they also found that those who chose not to join in the morning and wanted to go back to Baiyue were already arranged to eat in one place. Although the food was still the same, something seemed to have been separated.

At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, after working for more than seven hours, I finally entered the information of all the Baiyue slaves I was willing to leave in the valley camp.

After entering the information, it is not over yet. All the Baiyue people are asked to gather. A meeting will be held next to welcome the Baiyue slaves who chose to join the Daxia, and reward the Baiyue slaves who performed better in these days. This will not only give them material rewards, but also other rewards.

Baiyue slaves were gathered under a high platform. This platform was the one in the morning, but now it is better than in the morning. There is a red background with various pictures on the back, and it looks very festive. There is a very tall pole in the center of the platform, and I don’t know what to do.

There were two large speakers on both sides of the platform. A beautiful girl from the logistics team wore a heroic military uniform, holding a microphone in her hand and walked up to the platform.

In fact, it’s just that to say that beauty is. Who says that the average appearance in this world is higher than that in Daxia?

The Baiyue slaves in the audience were very confused. What are they doing?

The girl on the stage was named Su Xiaomei. She held the microphone and said, "Good afternoon, leaders, comrades-in-arms, and compatriots from Baiyue!"

Of course, in fact, the Baiyue people are not their compatriots, but that's what they say. You can't call them "all foreigners from Baiyue"?

It is only a matter of saying that "compatriots" can make them appear close and bring each other closer together. Why not do it?

What's more, the Baiyue people in the audience are now considered preparatory citizens of Daxia, so it is not an exaggeration to call them "compatriots".

"Everyone from Baiyue has suffered a lot of hardships. Some people have lost their parents, and some have lost their children..."

As Su Xiaomei told the story, the Baiyue slaves who were listening below became serious and serious. Many of them even shed tears. Many of them did lose their relatives as they said...

"But what I want to tell you here today is that the days of suffering have passed and the future will only be better."

"I know that many of you may be doubting my words, and many of you are also curious about our origins and what we are going to do. Our behavior may be very strange in your eyes. We will tell you here today, where we come from and who we are!"

This is the common decision of the valley camp and Shen Yang and others in Daxia time and space. They can tell them some things about Daxia.

Su Xiaomei said in a sonorous voice: "We are from Daxia, a powerful and brilliant country that will surely be even stronger and more brilliant!"

"Maybe you have never heard of this country before, but you will be proud of it!"

"Because from today on, from the moment you choose to stay, from the moment you receive your identity card, and from the moment you complete your personal information login, you have become our preparatory citizens of Daxia.

You will receive protection from our Daxia, no one can bully you at will, no one can deprive your property at will, no one can let your wife and children be separated... We will swear here in the name of Daxia!"

"The flag-raising ceremony begins now, and everyone is quiet!"

The Baiyue slaves below didn't know what was going to happen, but everyone felt the atmosphere was solemn and solemn, and the words of Su Xiaomei just now also touched the hearts of many Baiyue slaves.

As this noble man said, they will be citizens of a country called Daxia, and will be protected by Daxia and will no longer be captured as slaves at will...

How great would it be if all this could be true!

Many of the Baiyue slaves who watched the ceremony in the open space on the side and did not choose to join in the morning felt envy, regret, jealousy and other emotions in their hearts.

If I could choose to join in the morning, I would now be one of them and a member of the country called "Daxia".

Unfortunately, there is no if!

"Show the flag! Play music!"

A music that Baiyue slaves had never heard before was released from the sound and rang the entire valley. However, Baiyue slaves did not listen to the song seriously, but looked at the armed team members who were guarding the flag of the Great Xia and kicking the marching.

In their eyes, this is a strange piece of cloth, but this piece of cloth seems to have very important significance to these mysterious people.

"Rise the national flag and play the national anthem! Everyone salutes!"

The national anthem of Daxia was sounded in another world, and the flag belonging to Daxia was slowly rising on the flagpole.

The Baiyue slaves didn't know what to do at first, but they saw the nobles standing upright, staring at the rising flag solemnly, stretching their right hands flat, raising them to the right side of their heads, and doing the same moves.

"The ceremony is over!"

After the national flag was raised, Su Xiaomei held the microphone in her left hand and said, "My compatriots from Baiyue, please take the oath with me."

As she said that, she clenched her fist with her right hand, then lifted it up and looked towards her temple. The Baiyue slaves below also did this action, and even some young children learned it.

"I volunteer to join the People's Republic of Daxia... I will safeguard her dignity, maintain her sovereignty, and maintain her territorial integrity with my life and passion..."

In fact, there was a big difference between the common words in the Qin Dynasty and the Daxia language, but this oath still made the Baiyue slaves recited it with great enthusiasm. They had never been to the Daxia locality, but when they recited this oath, they seemed to have arrived in a country called "Daxia", and saw this country, and saw its prosperity and prosperity, prosperity and glory...

They couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in their hearts, and we are now part of Daxia.

Listening to the oath not far away, the Baiyue slaves who chose not to join in the morning were even more regretful.
Chapter completed!