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In front of Yang Xiaotao, Miaomiao led two sisters to the Dragon Boat Festival and began to wave his hands, with a smile on his face.

"Report to Zhisi, former Third Air Brigade, and combatant Wang Hai, report to you!"

"Report to Zhisi, former First Air Brigade, fighter Liu Yuqing, report to you!"

Two J-7s flew over high altitude.

“Accompany!”

"yes!"

Compared with the two aircraft in the previous two types of aircraft, the J-7 is more beautiful, and the people below are jumping and shouting at the aircraft.

As the six planes gradually moved away, the twelve aerial oils in the rear slowly approached.

They are very slow, like walking in the air, looking at the scenes around them from time to time, looking at the earth below.

"Tower Tower, I am a wanderer squadron, please go home!"

"Tower Tower, I am a wanderer squadron, please go home!"

The driver's heavy voice sounded from the loudspeaker, and the crowd waiting around the runway held their breath.

“The tower was received!”

"Welcome the martyrs home!"

Mr. Peng's voice came, but he lived up to the calm just now.

Everyone listened clearly, and they were suppressing their emotions with all their might!

On the tower.

After Mr. Peng finished speaking, tears rolled in his eyes.

The uncle next to him stepped forward, "Let's go down and welcome him!"

Mr. Peng nodded, "Okay!"

The next moment, Mr. Peng turned around, and a group of people behind him were neat and solemn.

They wore old military uniforms and cleaned themselves up.

They did not wear a card, but they wiped the medals on their chests brightly.

They are silently present, but they can't suppress the fire in their chests.

"Everyone!"

Mr. Peng's eyes swept over everyone, then took a deep breath, and Chen Sheng shouted, "Standing attentive!"

brush

“Get dressed up!”

Even though it was already very neat, everyone was meticulously implementing it.

Hat brim, neckline, cuffs, trouser seams...

Each one is solemn and solemn.

"The ceremony is over! Let's go!"

Mr. Peng shouted, soon, the team was moving forward as they drove and walked out of the tower.

Behind him, the uncle looked at the leaving team, feeling mixed feelings, holding the railing with both hands, looking at the slowly landing plane.

"In my lifetime, I must let all the children come back!"

"No one can be left behind!"

Airport.

General Peng led the team to the airport and walked to the ceremony table with a solemn expression.

Behind the ceremony, three rows of soldiers stood neatly.

These young soldiers were well-dressed and energetic but could not hide the excitement on their faces.

When the first plane landed, high-pressure water guns on both sides of the runway began to spray to form a water gate.

The plane slowly slid past, greeting the wind and dust, and welcomed the warriors who set out on the war.

Ticking water droplets, the plane drove past the runway.

“There are all.”

Wang Minghai stood aside, and his veins bulged with his throat.

"stand at attention!"

"salute!"

Among the waiting crowds on both sides, they raised their hands one by one, moved forward with force, and turned with the plane.

One rack passed through the water gate and one rack was parked at the airport.

When all the twelve planes were parked and arranged neatly, the salutes in the distance roared.

boom

boom

boom

Eighteen salutes and three cannons resounded throughout the world.

The band played the marches of the Volunteers, and the sensational sounds resounded around.

As the cabin opened, the young soldiers waiting under the stage raised their chests and looked forward step by step.

They walked very quickly, and their hearts were very excited.

There was a group of people standing in front of each plane.

In front of each plane, countless eyes were watched.

"Xiao Wu, do you think you will find it?"

Du Chuan held the flag, but was worried at this time.

Xiao Wu was also a little confused and his face was filled with nervousness.

After hearing this, Yang Xiaotao smiled calmly and said, "Don't worry, since we have notified us, there will definitely be results."

"Yes, yes, what else can we do?"

Du Chuan quickly answered the conversation, and then excitedly moved the flagpole in his hand.

"Party Leader Du, why don't I do it."

The veteran around him spoke, but Du Chuan waved his hand, "No, what's this? I remember when I was practicing the gun, there was a stone tied to the other end, so I could hold it for a day."

"I'm not tired anymore."

Xiao Wu beside him laughed and said, "Yes, I just can't lift my arm the next day."

"You boy, will you sabotage?"

"This is not what I said, this is the old cat and me..."

“Sayed.”

Xiao Wu suddenly stopped and his voice became three points weaker.

When Du Chuan heard this, he raised his head, "Old Cat, this guy, this time, he should be back."

Xiao Wu nodded, "It must be, I, I can smell his wine."

"Yes, it has a familiar smell."

On the other side, a soldier began to carry the coffin from the plane. They were in groups of two, with a solemn expression.

They came very quickly, but when they left, they were very light.

When the coffins are placed neatly on the table, when all the coffins are placed.

Every warrior is filled with pride.

"preparation!"

"Rise the gun!"

As the command was issued, the soldiers arranged in a square array in the distance raised their guns in their hands and raised them upwards.

"put!"

"Bang!!!"

"put!"

"Bang!!!"

"put!"

"Bang!!!"

Three gunshots, the soldier's pistol, stood upright.

Mr. Peng slowly stepped forward and everyone followed behind him.

"The soul returns to my hometown! Sleeping in the motherland forever!"

"The mountains and rivers are as wished! The hero rests in peace!"

"Everyone!"

"Bow three times to the martyrs!"

Yang Xiaotao and others also had a solemn expression, and then followed the command and bowed to the coffin group in front of them.
To be continued...