Bo Gucheng's eyebrows furrowed, the trance passed for a moment, and he quickly regained his composure.

His eyes became firm, and his long legs stepped forward without hesitation, striding towards the crowd.

……

The scene of the national memorial ceremony.

The award ceremony came to an end.

Vice President Feng Shiren smiled kindly, and when he awarded the last person the medal, he was particularly pleasant, and even made a few dignified speeches on the spot.

After speaking, a big stone in his heart fell to the ground.

Thinking of Chenlong and the others who were stopped by the secretary, he must be so angry that he is now smoking, and he is in a more and more comfortable mood.

Bo Gucheng, you escaped from the battle, you deserve to let me take advantage of this loophole, not to mention saving six medals, you can also ...... The master confessed.

In this game, in the end, I won hahahaha......

Just as he was secretly laughing.

Suddenly.

A tall figure, striding over, directly and unceremoniously, stood on the medal platform in front of him, with a sharp and cold look in his eyes!

Feng Shiren almost fell unstable in front of the whole empire.

This, this, hell!

How could Bo Gucheng appear in front of him?

Feng Shiren was frightened, his eyes were a little flustered, he didn't dare to look at Bo Gucheng at all, but desperately looked at the secretary who was blocking Chen Long and the others behind the curtain not far away: Come on, come on, come on, pull this iceberg down.

However, at this moment, how could anyone react.

Even if he reacted, it was impossible for anyone to dare to come to the stage to pull Bo Gucheng.

The man's aura of being unapproachable, wrapped in the cold wind, and full of evil breath as if coming from hell, makes people avoid it at all, and can't get close.

Seeing that he was isolated and helpless, Feng Shiren immediately changed his kind face: "Bo, Bo Shuai, what are you...... You ......, "Don't choke me."

When he saw Bo Gucheng stretching out his hand, he instinctively thought that Bo Gucheng was angry and wanted to strangle him in public.

Who knows, Bo Gucheng grabbed him by the collar and pulled it, but snatched the mini microphone he pinned to the collar.

Facing the national live broadcast camera, Bo Gucheng's face was cold, and he directly announced: "The six soldiers who will be awarded the finale will sacrifice their lives for the country in the 'Skynet' operation six years ago, and they cannot be present in person." But the Empire must not forget their great exploits, and now, it is up to me to receive their medals and the glory of being awarded the title of three-star general! ”

The audience at the scene and in front of the camera was in an uproar!

Forthwith.

Chen Long and others rushed out of the backstage with red and swollen eyes, carrying six sarcophagi covered with red cloths, and appeared in front of the camera.

The red cloth was lifted, and the cold sarcophagus was particularly dazzling in front of the camera!

Bo Gucheng put the medals and three-star admiral epaulettes that had been prepared one by one into the coffin.

Sad, solemn.

The scene gradually quieted down, and everyone realized the pathos of "only solving the battlefield and dying for the country, why should the horse leather shroud be returned".

At first, there was no sound, and then I couldn't stop crying!

The previous medals were all alive, but now there are 6 soldiers who have died in the country, so that people can truly experience the cruelty of war.

The entire ceremony of awarding the generals, everything that should have been handled by the vice president, was cherished and passed on by Bo Gucheng at this moment, and no one raised any objections for a while.

And Feng Shiren himself has already become the background board of the six sarcophagi, and no one pays attention to his existence at all.

Courtesy.

Bo Gucheng stepped down from the medal platform, passed by Feng Shiren's side, glanced at him coldly, and his voice was low and cold: "Tell the master behind you, what I want to do in Bo Gucheng, no one can stop me!" ”

His voice was hoarse, but there was an indescribable deterrent.

Even though the live broadcast camera couldn't capture such a low warning, it was enough to make Feng Shiren feel a chill on the soles of his feet, and he was cold through his heart.