Chapter 190: Return
After the war, the system did not prompt that the customs clearance copy would return to the real world, and Chen Jingle could only stay here.
Train with other people every day, and then there is a long wait.
As a result, what was waiting for was the news of a temporary truce, and their student army was about to end this short training and return to Earth.
Everyone looked at each other, a little overwhelmed, but most of them were happy.
The three students who died in the battle sounded the alarm for everyone, there is no joke on the battlefield, it is full of danger all the time, and not everyone can hold the belief that they will die.
No one wants to die if they are alive.
Zhou Wenbin glanced at everyone: "This time, you all performed well, so the Federation Fleet decided to give everyone a collective second-class meritorious service, and then there will be medals and certificates issued to everyone." ”
Everyone's eyes lit up, and it was also very good to be able to get a collective second-class merit, which was very helpful for everyone to enter the army in the future, whether it was promotion or evaluation.
After saying this, Zhou Wenbin's gaze fell on Chen Jingle: "Qin Shu, your performance was a little unexpected to me, but I didn't expect to break the record for the highest number of kills in a single game in the Federation." You must know that this record was set by Major General Fred Hardeman, and no one has been able to shake it for more than ten years. That's why the Federation Fleet decided to give you a second-class meritorious service, and awarded you the Battle Medal of the Second Degree, as well as the title of Defender of the Federation. ”
"Hiss", everyone's eyes widened, and they were deeply shocked.
Breaking records?
This one is a bit hanging!
The deep envy that could not be concealed in everyone's eyes.
Individual second-class merit, second-class combat medal, and the title of federal defender, these honors, any one of them, are worth more than collective third-class merit.
This Nima gap is too big!
Just now, I felt that the collective third-class merit was already very satisfying, but now compared with others, it is suddenly boring.
Zhao Chuanzu pursed his mouth, looking at Chen Jingle's eyes full of resentment, feeling that the limelight was all robbed by the big guy. People want to have a second-class meritorious service, a second-class combat medal and an honorary title, what should I do?
Mei Yi looked at Chen Jingle's gaze, and admired it even more, this man is even better than he knows!
Being looked at like this by everyone, Chen Jingle was a little embarrassed, his skin was still not thick enough, and he was still not calm enough.
However, envy is envy, and everyone is convinced of Chen Jingle.
Even Douglas, who had been watching Chen Jingle unpleasantly, didn't say anything at this time. After all, all honors are won by strength.
Chen Jingle's performance on the battlefield is obvious to all, and it is simply an output with his life. Looking at this record-breaking amount of kills, you can know that they have to kill a lot more than Zhang Yuan.
This contrast is not very strong, but don't forget, Chen Jingle gives the impression of being a tenth-order, while Zhang Yuan is a twelve-order, and Zhou Wenbin and they all have eleventh-order.
Therefore, Chen Jingle's honor is well-deserved, and he has a clear conscience.
As for the three students who died in battle, the Federation also gave them a bereavement pension according to the status of martyrs, and was posthumously awarded the Second Class Battle Medal and the title of Defender of the Federation.
Everyone has no objection to this, after all, there are no people, and it is not too much to compensate for a little honor.
These medals and certificates of honor will have to wait until they return to the school, and then the school will come forward to award them on behalf of the Federation fleet.
So everyone had their own thoughts and stepped on the spaceship to return to Earth.
Sitting on the spaceship, watching the spaceship gradually sail away from the Battlestar through the glass window, for some reason, Chen Jingle faintly felt that he would come back.
Shaking his head, he put this ridiculous idea behind him and began to close his eyes.
At the same time, somewhere in a star field extremely far away from the front line of humanity, a woman with long hair hanging down her waist and not an inch of her body sat on top of a huge Behemoth. There is an endless sea of insects in all directions, and countless powerful Zerg troops are prostrate on the ground, like a pilgrimage.
As if sensing something, the woman looked at the distant star dome, frowned slightly, shook her head, yawned slightly, leaned on the back of the insect and began to lie down and close her eyes to rest.
As a newborn being, she has not yet fully adapted to this world.
Hundreds of millions of insect swarms were densely packed around, but they didn't dare to make the slightest sound, for fear of disturbing their king.
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Compared to the bumpy departure before, this time the return journey was much smoother.
After thirteen hours of turbulence, it was finally a safe return to Earth and then back to school.
When they returned to school, they were warmly welcomed by the school authorities.
As the most elite existence of the first academy, their participation represents the face of the school, fortunately they are not ashamed, on the contrary, they perform very well. In particular, Chen Jingle's record-breaking surprised the school and began to re-attach importance to the young second-year student.
Among them, Zhou Wenbin also made a lot of efforts and communicated privately with Dean Huo Jinghuan.
The other students, in addition to reverence, are also envious.
When I thought that because I was not selected to rush to the front line, many honors passed by me, and I was secretly annoyed, and it seemed that I had to work harder!
As a result, there was a craze for hard training in the entire First Mecha Academy.
"The future of the Federation belongs to you young people. ”
When Huo Jinghuan, the dean of the First Mecha Academy with gray hair but still in good spirits, personally wore the second-class combat medal for Chen Jingle, the entire honor awarding ceremony reached a high Chao, and layers of cheers resounded on the field.
Chen Jingle was also quite excited, took a deep breath, and saluted solemnly.
This can be regarded as fulfilling his dream of being a second-year teenager.
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[The Dungeon Interstellar Infantry has successfully cleared the level, and the reward is being settled......]
[The settlement is complete, and the evaluation is good.] 】
[Congratulations to the host for receiving a base life reward of 60 days, no additional rewards for general evaluation; a total of 2014 mission points; 5 free attribute points.] 】
[Get three card draws.] 】
When I opened my eyes again, I was back in the real world.
After the honor awarding ceremony, the system finally appeared to clear the dungeon, so Chen Jingle chose to return to the real world.
Although it feels a little unsatisfactory, Chen Jingle has no objection to the arrangement of the system, the interstellar war world, for him, the degree of threat is still relatively large. In the final analysis, it is still a lack of personal strength, if it is strong every second, then don't worry.
"I'll go back and see it when I have a chance. Chen Jingle shook his head, he was still very curious about that mysterious will, what kind of existence it was.
Before that, you have to work hard to improve your strength, and that is at least a thirteenth-order existence.
But don't worry about it now, everything is going according to plan, Chen Jingle began to calculate the dungeon rewards this time.