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

On the main stage of the venue.

Jiang Guotao's body was straight, and his eyes looked through the sky, as if he was looking at the "Luo Ye" that was slowly approaching in the cosmic starry sky, with a dignified expression.

"Jiangbu, everyone has been picked up!" Lin Jian appeared beside him and said softly.

Jiang Guotao looked down the stage and saw Lin Xiao's parents, Lin Yun and Lin Yangui, were already waiting quietly in the area for the relatives of the martyrs.

However, he did not see Chen Qingyun's relatives.

"Where are Chen Qingyun's relatives?" Jiang Guotao asked in a deep voice.

Lin Jian looked solemn and pointed in one direction.

"over there!"

As far as the eye can see, old men with hunched figures and white hair are getting off a bus. Most of them are leaning on crutches, and their bodies tremble when walking.

But the pace is firm to the relatives of the martyrs.

"They..." Jiang Guotao's voice froze.

"In the village where Chen Qingyun lived, except for the old people who have passed away, all the rest have come... They all say that they are relatives of Chen Qingyun!"

Lin Jian's tone was a little moved.

When he first saw these old people, his throat was already congested.

There are more than a dozen gray-haired old people who are already unable to walk.

But when they heard that Chen Qingyun was coming back, they didn't hesitate and traveled thousands of miles to come here.

Just to pick Chen Qingyun home personally!

Although they are not Chen Qingyun's blood relatives, they are more like relatives.

"Okay...!" Jiang Guotao nodded heavily, "Be sure to arrange them well!"

"Yes!" Lin Jian nodded and left.

At this time, Zhong Zhenli's voice suddenly sounded in Jiang's earphones.

"Jiangbu, detected a signal outside the earth, trying to establish a connection with us!"

"Is it the Fallen Leaf?"

Jiang Guotao's breathing was short for an instant.

"No surprises, it should be!"

Zhong Zhenli's mood was also a little restless.

"Come here!"

"good!"

The moment Zhong Zhenli received the signal.

There was a burst of electric sound suddenly from the communication equipment of the main stage of the venue.

[Zizi... This is the 'Leaf', the Starship Intellectual Brain is implementing the plan to return the fallen leaves to the roots... Mouth

[Set sail from the Nantianmen Base on March 2, XX, and was ordered to escort Lin Xiao...Chen Qingyun, a member of the Watchmen...Chen Qingyun went home. After 20 years, 2 months and 6 days, he traveled through the sea of ​​stars and fulfilled his mission!】

【We have brought a message from the other side of the starry sky, traveling across light-years...】

【The lost deep space carries our will, only stick to our hometown】

[Endless starry sky, where is home...the journey to the end...]

['Luo Ye' applied to land in the territory of Huaguo, please provide accurate landing coordinates...][

The sound of machinery is clanging every sentence.

There is no temperature at all, but it makes people feel hot in the heart.

Jiang Guotao's hands trembled slightly, his emotions were like a flash flood, but he tried his best to suppress it.

At the same time, the netizens who saw this scene through the live broadcast were completely enthralled.

Somewhere in the main venue.

Qiao Nanyan was brought here by Jiang Guotao with a communicator.

When she and sister Zhou heard the mechanical sound, they immediately looked at the main stage of the venue.

"That's... the sound of the Fallen Leaf!"

"It established a communication link with us...!!!"

finally reached…………"

The hearts of the two were full of excitement, but then, they thought of the meaning represented by the "Falling Leaf".

They unconsciously became heavy in their hearts.

Qiancheng No. 1 Middle School.

Wu Xiuming, who was standing by the office window, heard the voice on the mobile phone.

The slightly hunched back suddenly straightened, looking up at the sky, a little mist seeped out of the corners of his eyes.

"finally……………"

Whispering gently, with the breeze, drifting into the distance.

His heart has already followed, drifting towards the starship that arrived outside the earth.

Outside the main venue, Lin Yunfan clenched his hands and trembled slightly

On the roof of a residential building, Liu Li held his mobile phone and looked up towards the direction of Beijing...

Inside the taxi, Shen Lin and Jiang clasped their fingers together, muttering to themselves: "Welcome home..."

In the press seat of the main venue, Chen Shuibing clasped his hands and fingers in front of his chest, and looked up at the sky with piercing eyes, as if the Star Destroyer had arrived and might appear at any time.

"Brother Huang, did the sound of the 'Luo Ye' be broadcast live just now?"

With a hint of uncertainty, the answer is yes:

"Everyone is watching and listening

In every corner of Huaguo City, countless people put their hands on their chests and prayed silently.

They looked up at the sky, their pupils glistening with water.

"Crossing the sea of ​​stars, fulfilling the mission...Welcome home!"

"It's the sound of light years, it's there... getting closer...."

"After 20 years, 2 months and 6 days of wandering, the wanderer finally returned home!"

"Welcome home.…………"

"Welcome home..………"

Countless voices finally converged into four words.

At this moment, the barrage in the live broadcast room was uniform.

With tears in my eyes.

On the stage of the main venue.

Jiang Guotao watched solemnly, suppressing the torrent of emotions in his heart.

The calm and steady voice spread throughout the venue through the microphone.

And through the live broadcast, it spread throughout the entire Huaguo.

Passed to the Starship Fallen Leaf.

"I, Jiang Guotao, represent the country of Hua, and all the people of the country of Hua are here to welcome the return of the Fallen Leaf!"

"The landing coordinates of the 'Luoye' are: the suburbs of Shangjing, 39° north latitude...115" east longitude..., the area has been cleared and can land at any time, we will be there, waiting..."

Congratulations to the return of the heroic soul!!!

The moment the sound fell, the slightly cold mechanical sound of the 'Leaf' sounded again.

[The coordinates have been received, Blue Star is 39° north latitude... 115 east longitude]

【Calculating the exact landing time......】

【According to the coordinate route planning, we will arrive on time in 5 hours and 58 minutes!】

【The "Leaf" brings greetings from the other side of the starry sky:】

[Give me Yanhuang, raise me Huaxia. Chang Ye has arrived, we will always stick to it】

[May the motherland prosper, the mountains and rivers will be evergreen, and the four seasons will be safe and happy forever][

【Zizi... The starship is about to start slowing down and drifting towards the blue star...】

The electric current sounded again, and the mechanical sound stopped abruptly.

But at this time, everyone got a message.

The exact time of the return of the 'Falling Leaf'.

Countdown: 5 hours and 58 minutes.

It will arrive at the suburbs of Shangjing at noon.

There was heavy but loud applause from the audience.

Their eye sockets were all red, and their hands were flushed red, but they didn't feel any pain.

I want to welcome the landing of the 'Fallen Leaf' in this way.

On the main stage of the venue.

Jiang Guotao straightened his body and waved his hands to call to the forest.

His expression gradually changed from heavy to serious, with a sharp aura.

"From now on, Beijing will be under full martial law, and an order will be sent to the guard of honor..."

"Start from the Zhengguo Gate and go to the place where the starship landed in the suburbs!"

Lin Jian's spirit was shaken, and he drank softly in a low voice.

yes!

Zhengguomen Square.

Zhang Zhaocong looked away from the phone, with an excited light in his eyes.

Looking up, the direction of the country gate.

Following Jiang Guotao's order, the sound of uniform footsteps came from the side of the country again.

The guard of honor, which had been prepared for a long time, stepped out.

This time, the footsteps were louder, and the guard of honor for the return of heroes was even larger, but their movements were still not chaotic at all, even more solemn and solemn.

The guards of honor Warriors in military uniforms also wore a solemn black cloth on their left sleeves.

Zhang Zhaocong followed the guard of honor with his eyes and walked right through the crowd.

Crowds on both sides followed suit closely.

At this moment, Zhang Zhaocong had never felt that the flame in his heart was burning so vigorously. The scene in front of him was a tribute to the hero and a cleansing of the soul.

People's footsteps and the footsteps of the guard of honor gradually merged and echoed in this block.

As he watched, the pedestrians on the road in the distance stopped by themselves and stood on both sides of the road.

All the vehicles pulled over and stopped, the doors opened, and a figure walked out.

Their gazes were the same as Zhang Zhaocong's, following the guard of honor.

Silent.

Heavy, this moment spread in everyone's heart.

Then, the heavily armed Warrior appeared on the road, with a straight body and sharp eyes.

The color of military green forms a welcoming road leading directly to the outskirts of Shangjing.

The spectacular scene did not make the pedestrians on the road feel inappropriate.

Because, this is the courtesy that welcomes the return of a hero.

That neat pace, every step is in Zhang Zhaocong's heart.

He can clearly feel that everyone is the same as him at this moment.

At the front of the guard of honor, the commander-in-chief Feng Xiaoyun took sonorous steps.

Behind him, Zhao Lang, Sun Cheng, Zhou Yongming, and Li Yuanliang, the Warriors responsible for escorting the heroes' coffins, looked even more solemn.

They have never felt that their footsteps are so firm.

Looking ahead, that is the glory of their life.

The sacred mission at this moment will leave an eternal memory in their hearts.

Along the way, the number of pedestrians on the road has not decreased.

More and more people spontaneously came to both sides of the road, escorted by the Warriors of the guard of honor.

With bright red scarves fluttering, the students raised their right hands to salute with immature faces.

The eyes are the same as those of the Warriors in the guard of honor, looking towards the direction of the suburbs.

Along the way, there are always countless eyes following. .