Chapter 879: Welcome the Heroic Martyrs Home
Two months later, the battleship flew directly into the night station, landed at the dock, and looked at the familiar place outside, and all the women had wooden faces.
Although I had expected it, I really returned to the station, and I still felt uncomfortable.
They were also Union soldiers, and they were supposed to hold out until the end of the battle when they went to the battlefield, but they were sent back halfway.
Are they not supposed to file the petition?
No, Bai Ziyue didn't think they were wrong, Deputy Captain Qin looked down on the female soldiers and was unwilling to let them go to the battlefield, they just fought for themselves, what was wrong.
As for the experience, they were not given the opportunity to participate, where did the experience come from.
"It's okay, there will be a chance in the future," Fu Chun stood behind the female soldiers at some point, "This time I should go to the battlefield to experience it, and then I will train you more strictly, and one day I will make it impossible for Vice Ship Qin to make mistakes." β
In fact, they behaved well and were brave enough, but Vice Captain Qin always thought that women were weak and should not go to the battlefield to drag their feet, and they would attack when they seized the opportunity.
The deceased is gone, and there is no need to accuse her of not obeying military orders, as long as others remember the lesson and do not make the same mistakes.
Yu Qiqi shouted loudly, "Report to the captain, I want to know, if Ji Wan'er didn't have an accident, but made meritorious service, will she be rewarded?" β
Or is it that the two cancel each other, there is no punishment and no reward.
Fu Chun frowned, "Don't always think about these unrealistic good things. β
"I mean, if," Yu stressed, "I definitely wouldn't do that." β
"It's better to be like this," Fu Chun snorted coldly, "The army is a place where rewards and punishments are clear, and if you make a mistake, you must be punished, of course, there are rewards for meritorious service." β
That is, both.
The hatch slowly opened, Fu Chun took the lead, took everyone off the battleship, and didn't say anything about disbanding, the queue walked out of the dock and stopped in the open space.
"In the past few months, I have seen everyone's performance," Fu Chun looked around at the women, with a little inconspicuous smile on his face, "It's quite satisfying." β
Whether it is the bravery and fearlessness in wartime, or the unity when submitting a joint petition, and the calmness when planting vegetables.
What made Fu Chun happiest was that the female soldiers under his command could be deflated by Deputy Captain Qin, and it was not good to punish them directly, so they could only find another way to make them suffer.
"What's the pain of growing vegetables," Bai Ziyue said arrogantly, "We are strong, as long as we master the method, growing vegetables is super easy." β
"That's right," the girls said in unison.
Fu Chun couldn't cry or laugh, "Okay, you are reasonable." β
At this point, there was nothing more to say, Fu Chun decided to stop there, put away his smile, and said a little seriously, "Do you know why I didn't let you go?" β
The air was suddenly quiet.
There is naturally a reason for not letting go, and everyone knows it in their hearts, but they don't want to say it.
But what should be faced is still to be faced, no one said, Fu Chun said himself, "Get ready, take our martyrs home." β
In the first battle, their Blood Rose Women's Mecha Team sacrificed seven members, plus Ji Wan'er, that was eight, and among them, two mechs were destroyed and could not bring back a complete body.
The robot nurse brought the sacrificed soldiers back to the battleship and sent them directly to the infirmary, where they were registered and photographed after the body beauty treatment, and then put them in the morgue for cryopreservation.
Now that they have returned to the station, they naturally want to welcome them home.
Fu Chun, "All of them, line up!" Come with me to welcome my comrades home. β
Back on the dock, the female soldiers stood in line facing the hatch, waiting quietly.
didn't wait too long, the machine nurses pushed the ice coffin covered with the night ship flag in twos and twos, and the military doctors escorted them left and right, and left and right in turn, and stopped in a row.
Fu Chun shouted loudly, "Stand upright, salute!" β
The female soldiers standing by the hatch in two rows looked solemn and raised their hands in salute.
Fu Chunyu was hoarse, "Welcome home to the martyrs~"
All the women shouted in unison, "Welcome home~"
When the words fell, Fu Chun waved his hand, and the female soldiers quickly divided into two teams, standing on the left and right sides of the hatch, "Sisters, go home~"
The ice coffin walked forward again, towards the exit of the station.
The teammates who got along day and night lay quietly in the ice coffin, unable to even avoid it, they could only watch them pass in front of them, and when they vaguely saw the mutilated bodies of the two comrades through the ice coffin, some people finally couldn't help crying.
"Ah Yuanβ"
"Qingqingβ"
ββ¦β¦β
They were so young, but they lost their lives early.
Bai Ziyue's mood was a little complicated, there were name tags and photos of the sacrificed soldiers hanging on the ice coffin, and she saw at a glance that the penultimate ice coffin was lying in Ji Wan'er, the careful-eyed girl who always liked to find fault with her.
"Don't you like to quarrel with me?" Bai Ziyue said in a low voice, "Why is it so quiet all of a sudden, you get up!" β
At the end of the words, his voice couldn't help but raise a few points, and his tone became more swallowed.
"Yueyue, don't be like this," Yu Qiqi sobbed, "She's so bad, she can't scream, and she still thinks about what she's doing." β
After all the ice coffins passed through the queue, everyone consciously followed behind and walked out of the dock step by step.
"All of them, stand upright, salute! Welcome back the martyrs! β
A loud baritro sounded.
I don't know when, except for the soldiers standing guard, all the soldiers left behind in the Night Fleet gathered outside the dock, greeting the sacrificed comrades with solemn expressions.
"Welcome home!"
The earth-shattering roar stunned all the birds passing by in mid-air and fell to the protective net, but no one cared.
At this moment, more than a dozen military flying cars came speeding along the empty tracks, stopped in the open space in front of the ice coffin, and before they could get steady, the people above pushed the car door and jumped down.
In the blink of an eye, the eight ice coffins were all surrounded, and those people were dressed differently, obviously not soldiers.
"Daughter~ Why are you so cruel......"
"Baby, open your eyes and look at your mother~"
"Comrade Meng Ya, you are the pride of your parents, but you left us to go first......"
The families of the martyrs cried and shouted, and some forcibly suppressed their grief and settled accounts with their children, which made people feel particularly sad.
Bai Ziyue thought to herself, if it was her who was lying there, there would be relatives crying around her.
Even for the sake of her family, she has to work hard to improve her strength, and she must be cautious when she goes to the battlefield on missions in the future, and protect herself while killing the enemy.
As long as there is sufficient strength, there is no conflict between protecting the motherland and protecting oneself.
"Yueyue," Yu Qiqi said suddenly, "I don't dare to think about how sad my parents would be if it was me lying there." β
Ji Wan'er's mother even cried and fainted on the ice coffin, and as these onlookers watched, the tears that they couldn't suppress flowed even more fiercely.
Fu Chun and other officers endured their grief and went up to comfort their relatives and persuade everyone to take care of their health, but it was useless.
On this day, they stood outside the passenger ship yard for a long time, and it was not until night fell and the bright moon hung high in the air that the officers sent their weeping relatives to an ambulance in a large carriage, together with the ice coffin containing the martyrs.
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