The National Goddess Signs the Mecha, and The Loyal and Fierce Fleet is Exposed

Chapter 68 Thank You For Your Persistence, Let The Heroic Soul Return To His Hometown! ! !

Zhang Zhaocong let out a light breath.

At this moment, his heart was extremely heavy.

The fierce battle on the starry sky battlefield reminded him all the time.

This quiet and peaceful world is because of a group of people who are guarding it with their lives.

If it weren't for them, this world full of fireworks might have become a field of Shura.

He picked up his phone and entered Weibo.

As the content of the live broadcast of the conference continues to be broadcast, the Internet is now completely quiet, and all speculations and doubts have gradually disappeared.

The originally irritable Internet trolls stopped making a sound and disappeared.

After the log playback ends.

Jiang Guotao is introducing the lost secret plan——Zhaixing.

The identities of Lu Li and others were introduced by him.

The archives that have been dusty for a long time are rediscovered at this moment.

The materials of the "Star Reaching" project of the Aerospace Academy have also been unsealed again.

A piece of information before the star-seeking explorer disconnected the communication connection was also published, and it was displayed in front of the world with the log data.

With these evidences, no one will doubt it.

Even the most stubborn person already has a judgment in his heart.

Everything is true!

The bones of the hero are returning in the Star Destroyer.

The troops guarding the blue star are still fighting on the battlefield on the other side of the starry sky.

On Zhang Zhaocong and Qiao Nanyan's Weibo, there was a message of apology.

"They really exist and have been silently guarding Blue Star...I'm sorry...

"Lin Xiao...his last wish before he died was to return to his hometown...back to the big banyan tree, but we have never believed in the existence of that star destroyer..."

"They just want to go home! Why do they still have to bear these slanderous names... If it weren't for Qiao Nanyan's insistence all the time, maybe they wouldn't be able to come back.wwwww

"This is the one thing I regret the most... For thirty years, they have been wandering outside. Twenty years ago, they guarded the Great Wall of Starry Sky and guarded it silently... and I can only feel ashamed..."

"On the day of the hero's return, we will burn incense and pray, and thousands of people will greet us with empty alleys. May the hero be well!"

"Thank you for your persistence, let the heroic soul return home!!!"

Netizens are not maliciously attacking people regardless of good or bad.

It's just that sometimes the truth is not easy to believe.

At this moment, netizens really recognized what Qiao Nanyan had done.

And feel admiration for it.

With the announcement of the press conference, more and more people knew about the deeds of the watchmen, and more and more people spontaneously came to the comment area of the press conference to write their wishes for the heroes.

The battlefield on the other side of the starry sky is known to the world.

Those fierce battles made countless people weep with tears.

At the same time, for the Star Destroyer carrying the corpses of heroes and the tombs.

Netizens also carried incomparable solemnity.

There are even astronomy enthusiasts who spontaneously began to record the itinerary of the Star Destroyer on the Internet.

Looking at the warship returning with the hero, it got closer.

At the same time, the press conference has also come to an end.

Jiang Guotao stood up with a serious expression, and said to everyone:

"We will go to invite the relatives of Lin Xiao and Chen Qingyun to the main venue of the welcome ceremony for the return of the warship. They... have been waiting for too long!"

"In the invitation process, we will start a live broadcast according to the situation, so that everyone can better understand the hero's past. The live broadcast will be carried out on the online platform..."

"The major TV stations will make full preparations, and the battleships will welcome the arrival of the ceremony..."

"We will greet the hero's return with the highest standard national funeral..."

After finishing the words, Jiang Guotao lightly pressed the Bluetooth headset next to his ear.

A voice suddenly came from inside: "Everything is ready, the signal can be connected at any time!"

At the same time, Guinan Astronomical Observation Base.

It was Zhong Zhenli who was talking to Jiang Guotao.

When Jiang Guotao's affirmative voice came out, he immediately issued an order.

"Transfer the screen signal of the Star Destroyer "Falling Leaf" to the designated channel!"

The staff at the observation base tapped the keyboard quickly and pressed the Enter key one by one.

At this time, a scarred Star Destroyer

It also appeared on the huge projection screen at the press conference.

The "Leaf" sailed slowly in the dark and cold deep sky like a lone boat.

Every scar on it deeply stimulated everyone who watched the live broadcast.

Because those scars do not represent thrilling crises.

In the vast and boundless universe, crises will appear at any time.

And the "Falling Leaf" bears a solemn mission.

Going all the way, wandering for twenty years and two months......

Finally returned to Blue Star with the hero's bones.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the seemingly insignificant Star Destroyer in the cold deep space, their eyes were solemn and their expressions were painful...

So far, the press conference has officially come to an end.

And the surface of the lake where the Star Destroyer returned will continue to be broadcast live on all network platforms.

In the heavy heart of the whole network, the press conference is over.

At this time, in Shangjing, the battleship returned to the rehearsal field in the headquarters.

The guard of honor to welcome the hero's return has already assembled.

Previously, they were also organized together to watch the press conference.

The members of the guard of honor are all elite art soldiers selected from the art troupe. At this moment, they are all sitting upright in military postures, but their eyes are all red.

Feng Xiaoyun, the commander-in-chief of the guard of honor, stood in front of the Warriors with a solemn expression.

"Zhao Lang, Sun Cheng, Li Yuanliang, Zhou Yongming, come out!"

"!!!"

(bgaa) Four figures stood up from the guard of honor, their postures were straight, and they stepped forward.

They stood in front of all the members of the guard of honor with resolute and dignified faces.

"Is this all clear about this mission?"

Feng Xiaoyun asked in a deep voice.

"clear!!!"

The four shouted in unison, but their hearts were trembling slightly.

"What about you? Clear?"

Feng Xiaoyun yelled at all the members of the guard of honor and asked.

"!!!"

Everyone stood up and shouted, their faces extremely solemn.

After watching the live broadcast of the press conference, they knew that what they were about to meet this time was the heroes who had wandered outside for thirty years and guarded the starry sky battlefield for twenty years in the video.

At this moment, their bodies are all straight, but their hearts are heavy.

At this moment, everyone understood.

Why did they get together.

What kind of people are they going to welcome!

They are clearer than ever...

How heavy is the task this time!

That is the hero's 30-year wait, the desire to go home.

And they will pick up and drop off the heroes with their own hands, and go home all the way!

But at this moment, Feng Xiaoyun shook his head lightly, and said seriously:

"No, you don't know!"

"We..." Everyone's eyes were fixed on Feng Xiaoyun with firm eyes.

"Quiet!!!" Feng Xiaoyun directly interrupted their words.

"I said, you don't know!!!"

His eyes swept over everyone, and he shouted in a deep voice:

"Lin Xiao, Overwatch unit, pilot of Blade One!"

"On the battlefield on the other side of the starry sky, in order to protect the Nantianmen base, and to stop the Zerg civilization from attacking Blue Star..."

"In the first battle with the Zerg, he drove the mecha, and when he was locked by the Zerg mothership's destructive weapon at the Nantianmen base, he resolutely and took the initiative to die!"

"With his own power, he died with a Zerg mothership!!!"

"And his last wish...is just to go back to his hometown, to the home under the big banyan tree, I say that, do you understand!!!"

Feng Xiaoyun roared, and crystal mist enveloped his eyes.

But he tried his best to suppress it.

The Warriors were silent, their fists clenched until they turned purple, and mist also spread from their eye sockets.

Feng Xiaoyun spoke again, but his tone had already slowed down, with a hint of choking:

"Chen Qingyun, the Overwatch unit, the pilot of Blade 1, and a member of Blade 2 formation!"

"Participated in the first battle with the Zerg civilization, he fought bravely, in order to delay the time for the Nantianmen base, he fell into the encirclement of millions of Zerg, and fought to the death without retreating!"

"In the second battle with the Zerg, he and Lu Li went deep into the Zerg fleet alone, implemented the beheading plan, and destroyed two Zerg warships by himself!"

"In the end, in order to cover his comrades, he controlled the disintegrated mech with only one cockpit left, rushed towards the sniper soldiers of the Zerg, and died a heroic sacrifice!"

"And his wish is just not to see more family members die in front of him!"

"On the starry sky battlefield, Lu Li and all members of the watchman force are his family..."

"And at Blue Star...we are his family!!!"

"He died to protect us, he died to protect Blue Star!!!"

"They... are the heroes of all Chinese people!!!"

Feng Xiaoyun couldn't help but growl in a low voice again, his hands clenched into fists.

The members of the guard of honor on the field continued to remain silent, not saying a word.

It's just that the body is straighter and the back molars are clenched.

There seemed to be a flame rolling and burning in his chest.

Feng Xiaoyun looked at the crowd and tried his best to calm down his emotions.

He spoke again and asked the question:

"Now, is it clear, what is our mission?"