Volume 1 Chapter 139 A Foreign Land, the Fleet Returns
Three days later, in the evening!
Gyeongseong Seaport!
At sunset, the huge fleet slowly returned, carrying countless expatriates and foreigners.
After the second evacuation of overseas Chinese from Yemen, the name of Huaguo has spread all over the world, and during this period of time, in any corner of the world, as long as the word Huaguo is mentioned, you can think of that period of artillery fire.
"Woooooooooooo
After a long whistle, the fleet docked and dropped anchor!
Immediately after that, a long staircase was lowered from the fleet and carried on the port.
Two groups of navy soldiers dressed in white uniforms walked down the stairs in two neat groups, each with a glorious glow on their faces, and the washed white navy uniforms were clean and spotless, and in one word they walked with the wind.
As the queue stopped beside the stairs, reporters who had been waiting for a long time in the distance rushed up, their cameras focusing on the mighty warships and navy soldiers in the distance, and the shutter was pressed again and again to shoot.
The news about the return of the North Sea Fleet was spread as early as the moment it set sail from Nomen.
In order to break the news, many reporters have been waiting at the port from the moment before dawn, just to break the exclusive first-hand news, it is a pity to disappoint them, such a grand news has alarmed almost all the newspapers in Qingcheng, and even many newspapers have come from other cities thousands of miles away.
And the Internet has already quarreled.
This time, the country's strength has been praised by the whole country.
They all feel safe for their country's actions.
In the noisy waiting, the expatriates and expatriates who were quickly evacuated stepped off the boats, and many of them could not help but shed tears of joy when they saw this familiar country and familiar city.
Drifting across the ocean, going thousands of miles, the delicacies of the mountains and seas are tasteless.
Thousands of rivers and mountains, beautiful scenery, not as good as the hometown of the homeland, a sip of tea and light rice.
At this moment, this group of wanderers who have left the country and home have the most sincere thoughts in their hearts.
Walking down from the battleship and looking at the crowded scene, many overseas Chinese kept shaking hands with the naval soldiers on both sides to thank them, and the sincere gratitude in their eyes was definitely from the bottom of their hearts.
For overseas Chinese, the biggest emotion in their hearts is emotion.
Expatriates, on the other hand, are grateful for what the country has done to help them get out of that place of right and wrong in times of crisis, and they don't know what to say other than thanks.
After most of the crowd came down, soon a lot of reporters gathered to interview these expatriates and foreigners, the scene was very chaotic for a while, and the group of white navy soldiers behind him were photographed in the scorching sun as if they were in the background, and Su Di, who was dressed in civilian clothes in the crowd, was particularly conspicuous.
It is different from the joy of Chinese people.
Su Di, who was dressed in casual clothes, dangled in the crowd with his hands in his pockets.
This trip to Hong Kong, Su An's deputy teaching task has also been completed, and he needs to return to his original unit to report, and because only one person is transferred, the organization did not send a transport plane to pick him up, but let Su Huang travel back to the army in civilian clothes to report.
The Qingcheng battleship needs to be stationed here in Qingcheng for a few days to replenish ammunition, supplies and other things.
After all, although the long-range strike fell in less than a minute, the consumption of missiles was extremely terrifying, and the cost of each missile was very slanderous, and all that was blown up was money.
......
On the harbor of Gyeongseong, a beautiful girl wearing a white lily skirt and a double ponytail was wearing headphones and holding a mobile phone to shoot the grand and noisy scene around her.
"You see, this is the report from the North Sea Fleet in Guigang. ”
Shooting the screen of the mobile phone at the fleet in the distance, the Chinese or foreign personnel in the near distance, the beautiful girl explained to the barrage that kept swiping on the mobile phone screen, everything in front of her.
Zhou Qianqian, a popular first-line anchor at the moment.
Because of the evacuation of overseas Chinese, he became very interested in the return of the fleet to Hong Kong this time, and it happened that his uncle was the editor-in-chief of the Qingcheng Morning News, so she entrusted her uncle to bring her in.
"Sure enough, it's a live report, Qianqian has a spectrum!"
"Anyway, isn't the port where the fleet landed blocked by the police, how did the anchor get in?"
"Sure enough, it's a big scene, this fleet is stronger than my Great China army. ”
"For my country, don't say much, the gift goes. ”
As a popular first-line anchor, Zhou Qianqian's fans will naturally not be less.
For a while, all kinds of airplanes, rockets, cruise ships and other gifts were running around on the screen, which was dazzling.
(It means that I haven't watched the live broadcast, so I'll make do with it.) )
"Hee-hee, this anchor has his own unique way. ”
Looking at the barrage flying over the screen, Zhou Qianqian seemed to be quite happy, and said with a smile.
"Anchor, do you know English? Let's find a young lady from abroad to interview me. ”
"Yes, yes, yes, I'm going to see a Russian girl with long breasts and thighs. ”
Looking at the lively scene, as well as the cameras set up around him and all kinds of reporters who asked frantically, some netizens proposed.
"English ..... ha, sorry sorry, the anchor's English is not very good. ”
Looking at the comments on the barrage, Zhou Qianqian couldn't help blushing a little and whispered.
"In that case, I'll find someone who can speak Chinese for an interview, so that you can also understand what kind of picture Nomon is like in the war." ”
As soon as the words fell, Zhou Qianqian's eyes searched for it in the crowd.
It's really a bit difficult to find that kind of Chinese, after all, there are so many Chinese people around, it's hard to tell which ones are the compatriots who have returned from the wild gate.
For a while, Zhou Qianqian couldn't find any good goals, so she could only focus on the screen.
"Qianqian, you see that there is a little brother who has just come down from the Qingcheng, he is Chinese, go and interview that. ”
A sudden barrage caught the attention of the two-ponytailed girl.
I saw that on the steps of the Qingcheng battleship in the distance, there was a young man who didn't look big and was wearing light white casual clothes walking down from above, looking absolutely authentic and authentic Chinese.
Thinking of this, Zhou Qianqian hurriedly ran over with her mobile phone.