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

In the solemn and solemn venue, everyone looked up.

The approaching Fallen Leaf is getting closer and closer, and the metallic luster has a strong sense of technology.

Jiang Guotao clenched his hands tightly, and although he tried his best to suppress his emotions, his body couldn't help it.

He looked at the Fallen Leaf, which landed silently towards the venue.

On it, is the remains of an old friend.

Thirty years later, we meet again, and it has long been a different person.

He is old, and his only wish is to call three or two old friends after retirement and drink tea to recall the past.

But his old friends are sailing in deep space, even if they come back...

Thinking of Jiang Guotao, he sighed slightly and looked up at the sky.

Above the sky, a shadow gradually shrouded the venue, making no sound but obscuring the sky.

Jiang Guotao greeted the place where the starship landed.

Every step was extremely heavy, and his legs seemed to be filled with iron and stone.

The relatives area, volunteers and young family members also brought the old people to greet the starship.

Looking at this group of trembling, as if a gust of wind can blow them down.

The people at the scene were heartbroken.

After waiting for thirty years, I finally got a result.

But this result was too heavy.

But the old people's pace is very firm, even if it is a bad news.

But at least, their kids... are coming home!

The swallows who returned in spring flew into the eaves..

Children running in the mountains have also found their way home...

And what greeted them was the harbor with the big banyan tree.

When he was carefree, he had a warm and kind face.

That is, the embrace of the native family!

In Jiang Guotao's sight, the fallen leaves became clearer and bigger.

The attitude of flying did not bring forth a violent wind and rain-like vision, and there was no loud whistle.

There was only a quiet, silent approach.

The anti-gravity system of the starship made the huge hull fall as lightly as a feather. There was no so-called loud sound.

The thick metallic luster shone with light.

There are horrible scars on the hull. Seeing these scars on the video screen is definitely a completely different feeling from seeing them with your own eyes.

Each of those scars reveals a sense of the vicissitudes of time, while the dilapidation reveals a tenacious beauty.

These are all the hardships the leaves have experienced.

And, the glory of surviving that war.

Its mission has been accomplished.

It is greeted with the respect of the whole country.

It guards the loyal heroic soul, crosses the star sea, and leaves the leaves to return to their roots...

The shadows above their heads grew larger and larger, and the people raised their heads and watched.

The dilapidated but still dazzling fallen leaves brought them an incomparable shock.

The perfect display of future technology makes them excited.

But when they thought of the mission of this starship, their heavy hearts made them unable to get excited.

Jiang Guotao stood at the forefront of the honor guard, standing silently.

Looking up, it is a huge hull.

The fallen leaves are light and fluttering, like autumn leaves falling with the wind in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and placed it in front of his chest. Inside was the maple leaf that Lu Li took out and returned.

Just like the huge, yet lightly descended Fallen Leaf.

The pale blue engine was gradually extinguished.

The starship is now slowly descending, relying entirely on the anti-gravity system.

It was only fifty meters away from the ground, but there was still no ripples.

Not even the dust on the ground was raised.

It was so quiet, but in a shocking way, it stopped there.

Everyone held their breath at this moment.

No cheers, no excited shouts.

There is only solemnity, and the ever-spreading heaviness.

The ship's hull is about 300 meters long, and the widest part is up to 100 meters.

The whole looks like an incomplete leaf, the whole body is pitch black, revealing a jet black luster.

On both sides of the hull, there are light blue energy flowing one after another, shuttling in the energy pipeline, layer upon layer, wave after wave, revealing a palpitating power.

At the forefront is a hidden star destroyer, which can instantly transform into a power to destroy everything when the warehouse is opened.

The mid-end of the starship is a touch of crimson that belongs to the faith, printed on the hull.

At this moment, it is hunting in the wind.

When the Fallen Leaf was completely still, Jiang Guotao's straight body was striding forward, and his eyes were red.

Brother, go home... Jiang Guotao whispered, in his heart, it was his brother who came back, his confidant, and his colleagues who had overcome countless difficulties along the way.

Now, his old friend is back!

Looking straight ahead, he walked straight ahead.

Jiang Guotao couldn't wait in his heart, but he was afraid to see everything inside.

But at the moment, he can only move.

Immediately following it, the guard of honor made a neat and uniform movement, with a sonorous and powerful forward step and swinging arms.

The relatives of the heroic martyrs watched from a short distance away, looking at the docked starship with sad faces.

There are their children.

But at the moment, they are not suitable to step forward.

Because, this is a national gift exclusively for martyrs.

There is a country first, then a home!

The national ceremony is the continuation of the heroic spirit, and it is also the tribute of countless people to the martyrs.

When the national ceremony is over, it will be the time for family reunion. After waiting for thirty years, they don't care about this moment at all.

With Jiang Guotao and the guard of honor approaching.

A faint blue light flickered on both sides of the fallen leaves.

Then, the starship door... slowly opened.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the open hatch.

A faint blue light leaked from the hatch.

With a mysterious and technological texture.

And in the falling hatch.

Sen Han's icy steel armor exudes a metallic luster, the electronic eyes like jewels flash with a faint blue light, and a team of intelligent mechas are lining up at the door.

Although these mechas have been drifting in deep space for twenty years, they are brand new.

The corrosion of time and years does not seem to be reflected in them.

In the frontmost mecha, two mechanical arms are holding a square black box.

A crimson flag is placed on top of the box.

More than 20 years have passed, but it is still not stained with dust.

On the same side, there is a metal coffin standing still, the same red body is added...

"...

Jiang Guotao's pupils shrank suddenly.

Then, his body began to tremble slightly.

Lin Xiao's Clothes Tomb!!!

Chen Qingyun's body!!!

Inside the black box, there are no bones, and the red flag covers it, which is the courtesy of heroes.

The brand-new mecha took a step forward and walked out slowly from the starship's cabin door.

Also a firm step forward.

The tomb covered by the red flag is in front of the mecha.

At this moment, that intelligent mecha looks like a real fighter.

Fully reflect the specifications of a state funeral.

[Intelligent mecha number: 9513, ordered to send it back! 】

The cold voice can be heard in everyone's heart, but it is the warmest language.

Jiang Guotao's throat moved, and he stepped forward, but did not take the coat box.

Just stroking the coat box and Chen Qingyun's coffin on the other side:

"Old man, go home...

The trembling voice, through the live broadcast, was introduced into the ears of countless people.

"Martyrs, go home! Salute!!!

"Do you know that there are still people waiting for you in your distant hometown, no, everyone is waiting for you, your old friends, your relatives... must come back...

"I couldn't stop the tears at this moment...I just felt that my heart was shaking, they...finally went home!

At this moment, the repressed emotions of netizens broke out instantly.

Jiang Guotao suddenly took three steps back, his face was serious, his body was straight, and he raised his hand solemnly.

"salute!!!"

All the soldiers in the main venue raised their hands to salute again.

All eyes were focused on the small coat box and the coffin of Chen Qingyun next to him.

Feng Xiaoyun, the commander-in-chief of the guard of honor, stepped forward with a solemn expression and stretched out his arms.

On the other side, Zhao Lang, Sun Cheng, Li Yuanliang, and Zhou Yongming, who were responsible for escorting Chen Qingyun's coffin, also stepped forward.

The mecha also seemed to understand, and handed the coat box in his hand to Feng Xiaoyun, while the others returned to their respective places.

Feng Xiaoyun felt that the clothes box in his hand was not heavy, but in his heart it was as heavy as Mount Tai.

He also drank deeply.

"Lifting the coffin..."