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 is straight, and his eyes are looking through the sky, as if he is looking at the 'Falling Leaf' ship that is slowly coming in the cosmic starry sky, with a solemn expression.

"Jiangbe, everyone has arrived!" 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, all waiting quietly in the martyrs' relatives area.

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

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

The forest looked solemn and pointed in one direction.

"there!

As far as the eyes can see, a squat, white-haired old man is getting off a bus, most of them are leaning on crutches, and their bodies are trembling when they walk.

But the pace is firm towards the martyrs relatives area.

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

"In the village where Chen Qingyun lived, except for the deceased old man, the rest are here... They all said that they are relatives of Chen Qingyun!"""

The tone of the forest is a little moving.

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

More than a dozen white-haired old people are already inconvenient to walk.

But when they heard that Chen Qingyun came back, they didn't hesitate and came here from a long distance.

Just to personally take Chen Qingyun home!

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

"Okay...!" Jiang Guotao nodded solemnly, "Make sure to arrange for them!"

"Yes!" Lin Jian nodded and left.

At this moment, Zhong Zhenli's voice suddenly sounded in Ebe's earphones.

"Ebe, we have detected a signal from outside the Earth and are trying to establish a connection with us! 35

"Is it the 'Falling Leaf'?"

Jiang Guotao's breathing was a little short.

"No surprise it should be! 33

Zhong Zhenli's mood was also a little disturbed.

"Come on!

"it is good!"

The moment Zhong Zhenli received the signal.

There was a sudden electric sound from the communication equipment of the main station of the venue.

[Zizi...This is the 'Leafing Leaf', the Starship Brain is carrying out the Falling Leaves Returning Root Plan...]

[Set sail from Nantianmen base on March 2nd, xx, and was ordered to escort Lin Xiao, a member of the watchmen... Chen Qingyun went home, after 20 years, 2 months and 6 days, crossing the sea of ​​​​stars, not disgraceful to his mission! 】

[We brought the message from the other side of the starry sky, and came across the distance of light years...]

[The lost deep space carries our will, and we only stick to our hometown..

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

[The 'Falling Leaves' applied for landing in the Chinese territory, please provide the exact landing coordinates...]

Mechanical voice, every sentence is sonorous.

There is no temperature at all, but it makes people feel hot in their hearts.

Jiang Guotao's hand trembled slightly, his emotions were like a flash flood, but he was extremely suppressed.

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

Somewhere in the main venue.

With a communicator, Qiao Nanyan was sent here by Jiang Guotao.

When she and Sister Zhou heard the mechanical sound, they instantly 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 (aefd) were full of excitement, but then they thought of the meaning of the 'leaves'.

They unconsciously became heavy in their hearts.

Pious City No. 1 Middle School.

Standing by the window of the office, Wu Xiuming heard the sound from the mobile phone.

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

"finally......"

He whispered softly, and drifted into the distance with the breeze.

His heart has long followed, drifting to the starship that has reached the extraterrestrial.

Outside the main venue, Lin Yunfan clenched his hands tightly and his body trembled...

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

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

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

"Brother Huang, have the voices of the 'Leaves' just been broadcast live? 35

With a hint of uncertainty, the answer is yes:

"Everyone is watching, listening...35

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

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

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

"It's the sound that travels light-years, it's there... getting closer.

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

"Welcome home....

"Welcome home..

Countless voices finally converged into four words.

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

A tearful eye.

on the main stage.

Jiang Guotao watched solemnly, suppressing his inner emotions like a mountain torrent.

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

And through the live broadcast, it spread all over China.

It was passed on to the starship 'Falling Leaves'.

"My Jiang Guotao, on behalf of China and all the people of China, welcome the return of the 'Leaves'!

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

Congratulations on the return of the heroic soul!!!

The moment the sound fell, the slightly icy mechanical sound of the 'Leaves' sounded again.

[Coordinates have been received, Blue Star 39" north latitude...' 115" east longitude

【Calculating the exact landing time...】

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

[The 'Falling Leaves' brings greetings from the other side of the starry sky:]

[Give me Yan Huang, educate me China. The long night has come, we will always stick to...]

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

[Zizi...The starship is about to start to slow down and drift towards the blue star...]

The sound of electric current sounded again, and the mechanical sound came to an abrupt end.

But at this time, everyone got a message.

The exact time of the return of the 'Leaves'.

Countdown: 5 hours and 58 minutes.

It will arrive at the outskirts of Shangjing at noon.

There was heavy but loud applause from the audience.

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

In this way, I want to welcome the landing of the 'Leaves'.

On the main stage of the venue.

Jiang Guotao straightened his body and waved to the forest.

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

"From this moment on, there will be a total martial law in Beijing, and orders will be given to the guard of honor...

"Start from the main gate and head to the suburb where the starship landed!

The spirit of the forest was shocked, and he whispered:

Yes!

Zhengguomen Square.

Zhang Zhaocong's eyes were withdrawn from the mobile phone, and there was an uplifting light in his eyes.

Looking up, the direction of the country gate.

Following Jiang Guotao's order, the sound of uniform footsteps could be heard again.

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

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

The soldiers of the honor guard in military uniforms also had solemn black cloth wrapped around their left sleeves.

Zhang Zhaocong's eyes followed the guard of honor, walking through the crowd.

The audience on both sides followed closely.

At this moment, Zhang Zhaocong 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.

The footsteps of people and the footsteps of the guard of honor gradually converged and echoed in this block.

He watched as the pedestrians on the road in the distance stopped on their own and stood on both sides of the road.

The vehicles also all pulled aside and stopped, the doors opened, and a figure walked out.

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

Silent.

Heavy, this moment spreads in everyone's heart.

Then, fully armed soldiers appeared on the road, with straight bodies and sharp eyes.

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

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

Because, this is the courtesy to welcome the return of the hero.

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

He can clearly feel that everyone is like him at this moment.

At the forefront of the honor guard, the commander-in-chief Feng Xiaoyun walked with sonorous footsteps.

Behind him, Zhao Lang, Sun Cheng, Zhou Yongming, Li Yuanliang, the soldiers who were responsible for escorting the hero's coffin, were even more solemn.

They have never felt so firm in their footsteps.

Looking ahead, it is the glory of their life.

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

Along the way, the pedestrians on the road not only did not decrease.

More and more people spontaneously came to both sides of the road to escort the soldiers of the honor guard.

Bright red scarves were fluttering, and the students raised their right hands in a salute.

His eyes were the same as those of the soldiers in the honor guard, looking in the direction of the suburbs.

Along the way, there are always countless eyes to follow.