Chapter 933: Special Medal

Taking a step back, Tang Moshen stood up straight, raised his right arm, and saluted everyone. *Say, "Dream", "Small", .com

In the audience, everyone stood up and saluted him in return.

Even if they are no longer the cadets of the special training base, at this moment, in everyone's heart, they are a soldier, a soldier of a conservative country.

After a moment, Tang Moshen lowered his right hand.

"That's the end of the press conference!"

"Wait!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Weiting had already walked onto the rostrum.

"Allow me to delay you a little longer!"

Huo Weiting walked to the front of the speaker and spoke solemnly.

"Minister Tang has just commended many people, and there are two great heroes that he has forgotten, but this country and all the people should remember these two names. On the night of the incident, it was Miss Pei Yunqing who mobilized all the manpower just now, and she also single-handedly planned and commanded the entire presidential palace raid. Of course, there is also our Minister Tang, if he hadn't arrived in time with troops from thousands of miles away, we can't estimate what would have happened after that, we can't estimate it until now......"

At this time, Lan Ruo also stood up, walked to Pei Yunqing's side, pulled her up from the chair, led her to the stage, and stood beside Tang Moshen.

Huo Weiting turned his face and looked at the couple of men and women standing side by side.

"Now, let us dedicate to them with the warmest applause and cheers!"

The audience applauded like thunder.

"In view of the outstanding performance of the two, I will award the 'Best Contribution of the Year' award in advance, and I would like to ...... No one can surpass them! ”

The staff held the garland and the trophy, Lan Ruo put the garland on the two, and Huo Weiting stepped forward and delivered the trophy to the two.

Tang Moshen didn't answer, but lightly touched Pei Yunqing's arm.

Pei Yun took it with both hands lightly.

"Thank you!"

Offstage, countless cameras and mobile phones were held up to record this exciting scene.

At this point, the press conference officially ended.

Everyone jumped on the rostrum, shook hands with everyone, and congratulated Pei Yunqing and Tang Moshen.

After signaling to everyone and taking photos with everyone, everyone left the press conference and returned to the presidential palace.

Although the damage caused by the previous battle has been repaired, there is no trace of it unless you look closely.

But everyone clearly remembers what happened that night.

That night, they had fought the enemy to the death on this step;

That night, they once rushed to the front line regardless of life and death;

……

Now, when I revisit the old place, it is inevitable that a feeling will arise in everyone's heart.

Xu Jia walked among the crowds, walked through the corridor, inadvertently swept the back garden outside the window, remembered the events of that night, and couldn't help but stop.

"Xiao Jia, everyone is gone!"

Han Wei reminded softly, Xu Jia came back to his senses and was busy chasing after everyone with him.

Thinking of Han Wei behind her, she was busy stopping, waiting for him to catch up with her before continuing to walk forward.

Sensing her thoughtfulness, Han Wei raised the corners of his lips lightly.

The two walked very closely, and inadvertently, the back of their hands gently brushed each other.

Under the heart, it was a heavy jump.

Slanting at Xu Jia at his side, he gently stretched out his palm, and when her hand shook over, he closed his fingers and gently held the slender palm.

The hand was held by him, and Xu Jia was awkward for a while.

Since I was a child, I haven't walked hand in hand with anyone.

Glancing sideways at him, she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, thought about it, and gave up.