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

Chapter 80 Thank you... Guard this world's fireworks!!

On the main venue of Shangjing.

A letter from home, many people burst into tears on the spot.

Above the sky, fighter planes are still circling to ensure the safety of the airspace.

In the border waters, the aircraft carrier and frigates did not relax for a moment, sticking to the cruise until the last moment.

The armored convoy escorting the remains of the martyrs gradually drifted away under the heavy gaze of everyone.

This grand welcome ceremony was accompanied by the Star Destroyer taking off again and flying to the military's secret research base...

The hot blood in the hearts of the people has not cooled.

The livestream continues, following the hero's remains.

Jiang Guotao sat by the window of the special plane and followed him to Pious City.

In his hand, Lu Li had read the letter to him several times, but he never put it down. The familiar brush stroke made him feel the breath of an old friend.

"Hey..." Jiang Guotao sighed softly, looking at the clouds and clouds outside the window, with a clear sky above his head.

The cemetery mentioned by Lu Li in the letter has now been put into use, but it is not an ordinary cemetery. One of the cemeteries is specially divided into a martyr's cemetery.

Jiang Guotao had already applied to his superiors, and he had chosen the highest place in the martyr's cemetery, where he could clearly see the towering banyan tree on the other side of the river.

Lu Li will never forget Lin Xiao's wish.

He also...will not forget!!

In front of the cabin, Lin Yun was holding the "397" Lin Xiao's coat box.

On the red flag is a heroic medal, lying there quietly.

The sun shone in from the window and sprinkled on the medal, shimmering with golden light.

Even without any decoration, it still shines.

Like the most dazzling star in the universe, shining with eternal light.

On the side, Lin Xiao's parents' welcome ceremony almost exhausted all their energy, but after the sadness, they seemed to be a lot calmer.

Compared with no news for 30 years, now it is finally in the hearts of the two elders, and it can be considered that people have a destination and a sustenance.

Qiancheng Airport.

There are already countless people with their arms wrapped in black cloth waiting eagerly, and the people they know have not communicated with each other, because each other knows why they are here.

Passengers who came out of the airport looked at a large group of people and understood that they unconsciously merged into the crowd and waited silently.

Lin Xiao's clothes box will take a special plane, escorted by fighter planes, to arrive at the city of pious and return to his homeland.

When the news came out, the people of Qiancheng came to the airport spontaneously.

On the road to the airport, thousands of people greet and wait...

Waiting for the son of Yucheng!!!

Heavily armed soldiers formed human walls on both sides of the road, opening up a road for the martyrs to return home.

The military green road extends to the Martyrs Cemetery in the distance.

Inside the airport, the solemn and solemn hearse was parked in the airport, ready to pick up the heroic clothes.

Dozens of traffic police cavalry and a train of military and police cars were also waiting quietly at the airport.

"coming!!!

Suddenly someone in the crowd stood up straight and looked up at the sky.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and then, more and more people stood up unconsciously.

The booming fighter jets whizzed past, and did not land, but continued to circle in the sky, guarding this airspace.

The special plane to pick up Lin Xiao's clothes gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The plane descended slowly.

Lin Yun held Lin Xiao's coat box and got into the hearse with her parents.

As the hearse started slowly, she looked up.

In front of the hearse, iron cavalry lined up to clear the way, solemn and solemn.

The military and police convoy was behind, escorting the hearse all the way forward.

The convoy is driving slowly along an army green road..

Wherever they passed, countless people followed, consciously straightening their bodies.

The low air defense sirens sounded again in the city.

Vehicles on the road automatically stopped on the side of the road, and drivers got off and paid attention.

On both sides of the road, there are always people with their arms wrapped in black cloth standing and waiting.

The road leading to the Martyrs' Cemetery is heavy and solemn... but the route is a little different, it was decided by Jiang Guotao himself.

The entrance of No. 1 Middle School in Qiancheng.

Numerous students walked out of the school gate and separated both sides of the school gate street.

All eyes are on the direction of the street.

Wu Xiuming stood at the office window, his eyes kept looking in the direction of the street intersection.

When the solemn and solemn iron cavalry appeared, all the students straightened their bodies.

Serious and dignified eyes slowly approaching the hearse.

The moment she saw Qiancheng No. 1 Middle School, Lin Yun carefully stroked Lin Xiao's coat box.

Whispered softly: "Brother, Yucheng No. 1 Middle School..."

Lin Xiao's parents also raised their heads and looked outside the hearse.

When Er Lao saw the piled up flowers in front of the monument at the school gate.

It soon became clear...that it was dedicated to one's own children.

Flowers are still bright, but people are not like before...

The two of them clenched their hands involuntarily and sighed softly.

Behind the hearse, Jiang Guotao looked in the direction of the school gate and saw Wu Xiuming standing at the window in the administrative building at a glance.

The two stared at each other, speechless, but nodded to each other as if they were in the same spirit.

Jiang Guotao knew very well that this place was very important to Lu Li and Lin Xiao, and this was where their dreams began.

It is also here that he made a promise to set foot in the starry sky, determined to join scientific research, and make his own contribution to take off.

.....

"You did it..."

Jiang Guotao murmured in a low voice, and finally looked at Yucheng No.

The hearse continued on.

Go through the streets and come to the familiar ancient alley!

In the distance, the big banyan tree can be seen from a distance, and it is still green under the sun.

Exudes vitality.

Inside the hearse, it was quiet. When the driver arrived here, he subconsciously slowed down.

Lin Yun's soft whisper sounded again: "It looks very good now, and it hasn't changed in the slightest compared to when you left..."

Lin Xiao's parents also turned their heads, looked at the big banyan tree, and remained silent.

This big banyan tree carries the memories of too many people. The two elders remembered the scene when Lin Xiao and Lu Li played under the big banyan tree when they were children.

That big banyan tree...

Thirty years away from home, there has been no chance.

Take a good look this time...

"Lin Xiao is back, but Lu Li..." The old woman looked at the big banyan tree and sighed softly...

No matter what happened to Lin Xiao, it was considered to be home now, but Lu Li was still far away.

Lin Xiao is her son, but Lu Li and Lin Xiao grew up together, and they grew up to work together, so in her heart they were not half.

"Lu Li will be back." Lin was silent for a while, his tone a little heavy.

When Mother Lin heard this, she also responded, "I will definitely come back. Lu Li thinks that he likes the rice crackers I made the most..."

And the atmosphere of the whole car was a little heavier.

Lu Li, a name that feels heavy when China mentions it.

The silent crowd did not stop the hearse, and still drove by slowly, although it was very slow, but after all, it slowly increased its speed again.

At the entrance of Darong Alley, Lin Yangui and his younger brother Xiao Ze watched the hearse go away, and immediately drove after it.

Liufeng Mountain, Martyrs Cemetery.

Many people arrived here early this morning. …

Around the entire cemetery, there were people standing still.

Their eyes turned to the end of the army green road, waiting.

Evergreen pines and cypresses are green and fresh in the sun, bringing some vitality to this cemetery.

In the Martyrs Cemetery, the tombstones are engraved with the stories of heroes.

When the hearse in the distance gradually approached, everyone's eyes converged.

He straightened his body unconsciously, put everything down, and looked at the direction the hearse was coming from.

When the car stopped, Lin Yun walked down holding the coat box.

Step by step, go to the highest place in the cemetery.

The people in the distance always follow.

"Buried!!!""

Accompanied by a deep drink.

The clothes box is put into the clothes mound.....

Lin Yun hugged her mother, while Lin Yangui and Xiao Ze, who came from behind, supported Lin's father.

Watching Lin Xiao's coat box being buried.

At the moment when the coffin was closed, the grief that had been suppressed could not be held back after all, and all of them looked sad.

The sky in May is changeable, the originally clear sky is thousands of miles away, but at this moment, dark clouds suddenly gather.

The pattering rain fell and sprinkled on the ground.

Around the cemetery, silhouettes wearing black clothes still stood quietly.

Even though the sky changed suddenly, the people did not leave.

This weather, perhaps God's mercy, weeping for the heroes.

In the cemetery of the martyrs, the tombstone was erected with eight characters engraved on it:

Step into the starry sky and die without regrets!

This is a portrait of Lin Xiao's life.

In the first half of his life, he longed for the starry sky and studied hard.

In the second half of his life, he guarded the Great Wall of Starry Sky until his heroic sacrifice at the last moment.

The pattering rain gradually became larger.

Raindrops hit the face, biting cold.

But at this moment, everyone's heart is still hot, turning their heads and looking across the river, a big banyan tree is clearly visible.

"Across the river is the big banyan tree you are thinking of, go home..."

Many people looked at the big banyan tree from a distance, across the river was the bustling old city, and this hilltop was like the Nantianmen in the deep space, guarding the fireworks in the world.

Even on the live broadcast platform, the same is true for netizens far away in various cities.

"This rain is the tears you shed in the past. You use your life to protect the mountains and rivers. 5.3 You will spend the rest of your life walking the path of loyalty and flying for the motherland. May the heroic souls rest in peace!

"I can't find any reason to slack off, in order not to let more heroes sacrifice, we should work harder to truly step into the starry sky and China!!!

"May Lin Xiao have a spirit in the sky and protect the safety of his partners... 35

"You are the best brothers, and you will definitely bless Lu Li and the others to return safely.

"Thank you for guarding this world's fireworks!!"

Words aloud, with a farewell to the hero and hope for the future.

In the rain curtain, one after another figure, standing for a long time, always reluctant to leave...

At the same time as Lin Xiao's funeral was going on.

Chen Qingyun was also buried in the National Martyrs Cemetery.

It is also a solemn and solemn scene, and countless people are watching.

Watching the broken body sink into the ground little by little.

On this day, countless grieving netizens stayed up all night.

The scenes at the state funeral continued to appear in their minds.

The hot flame in his chest could not be quelled for a long time.