Thousands of miles in the sky, a small passenger plane flew smoothly above the clouds under the escort of four J-8 fighters.

At this time, it was already five days after the collision, with the mass production of Yanhuang Heart. Once again, the airspace of the Republic was busy, and this time the incident became a complete political stumbling.

First of all, after receiving the note from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the other side immediately pulled in a group of its allies and strongly protested internationally. Among them, the dog barking in a certain island country is the hardest.

Naturally, the military was not to be outdone, and first faxed the photos of the lives of the six crew members and the letters they wrote, to show that we did not abuse them, on the contrary, they were well fed and drunk, and they were doing well. Secondly, we insist that this incident is an accident, and all our actions are responsible for this accident. Finally, I solemnly promised that when we help your army repair the plane, we will immediately escort them back.

After standing on the side of righteousness in public opinion, the military once again resorted to the trick of taking care of the house, dragging!

First of all, I said that the engine of your military plane is somewhat seriously damaged, and it will take some time to repair it. After a few days of delay, the other side urged them to tighten up, and then sent a diplomatic note telling them that our army's technical capabilities were weak and that it was really impossible to repair this engine.

The other party immediately sent a technical team to come over with accessories to prepare for their own repair. At this time, the military also proposed that in order to show its sincerity, our army would send an aircraft to pick up your army's technical team.

Of course, the other party would not agree to such a shameless request, so he fell into endless bargaining again. In the end, when the two sides took a step back and decided to complete the handover on our border, the military's technical team had already surrounded the B52 without eating or drinking, and even the technical information on how the other party drove away the blood crows was clear.

With the support of a strong comprehensive national strength, even hooligans can be so upright and easy.

Behind this series of complex political games, there is a clear message. Whether the other side admits it or not, this red republic, which was once invaded and looked down upon, has the ability to regain its rightful position under such a catastrophe.

Zhuang Yichen looked through the porthole, looking at the large white and soft clouds outside the window, covered with thick clouds like cotton, and his thoughts couldn't help but fly.

The two telegrams in his hand, one of which was an internal commendation letter from the Military Commission. The other is a heavy letter of appointment.

"Mr. Zhuang Yichen: You are hereby appointed as the Honorary Vice-President for Life of the Presidium of the Guardian Alliance."

The letter of appointment was signed by the Central Military Commission, and the signature was the commander-in-chief of the Jinling Military Region, the supreme ruler of the Shuguang camp.

Since its inception, the Guardian Alliance has been a peripheral organization under the military, mainly responsible for cultivating and absorbing fresh evolutionary blood for the military. There are eleven chairmen in the presidium of the alliance, and Zhuang Yichen is the twelfth and the only independent evolutionary without any military or government background.

As a member of the Presidium of the Guardian Alliance, his status is very transcendent. The current Zhuang Yichen has the right to mobilize the resources and manpower of any office under the alliance, and can even cultivate his own power openly. This olive branch thrown by the military is not unrich!

In fact, after the end of the world, the military top brass has also been exploring ways to get along with high-level evolutionaries. In addition to trying their best to absorb into the system, those free evolutionaries who are detached in strength and unwilling to enter the system have always been the objects of headaches for the military leadership.

As of now, of course. Zhuang Yichen is the only one who is qualified to truly enter the free evolution in the eyes of the high-level. So naturally, there is this special letter of appointment.

The plane encountered a small air current, and it jolted slightly, which also brought Zhuang Yichen's thoughts back. He put away the delicate personal seal that came with the letter of appointment, and then pulled out the small Doraemon pendant.

The silver metal pendant was very exquisitely made, looking at the heartless blue fat man who was grinning, Qi Han's shadow also appeared in his mind, and before he could think about it, Lin Xue's shadow also appeared. Zhuang Yichen slapped his forehead, and wailed in his heart:

"I'm really a layman!"

The plane was moving forward at full speed, and just two hours later, the airfield of Camp Dawn was already under our feet.

The small airliner crossed the runway and finally came to a solid stop above the airport.

The escalator rises and the hatch opens. The crowd who picked up the airport immediately walked up. The military, represented by Major General Zhang, came in more than a dozen at once. The old man of the Lin family, Lin Xiao and Lin Xiao, brothers and sisters, are also among them.

As soon as he got off the plane, Major General Zhang first came up and shook hands, and then under his recommendation, Zhuang Yichen shook hands with the officers behind him one by one. The military's seven teams and the Evolutionary Alliance have always had a close cooperative relationship, and this time, Zhuang Yichen, as a member of the presidium of the Guardian Alliance, naturally wants to be among the high-level circles of the military.

waited until the official welcoming ceremony here was over, and then he took the time to say a few words to Old Man Lin and Lin Xiao and Lin Xiao, brothers and sisters. At this time, Lin Xue had been waiting for a long time with red circles on the side.

Old Man Lin is a cheerful person, he patted Zhuang Yichen's shoulder, and then gestured to Lin Xue, "Haha, my old guy won't delay your time, over there, go quickly!" ”

Zhuang Yichen nodded, and then stepped forward. Lin Xue didn't say anything, first buried herself in Zhuang Yichen's arms, hugged him tightly, and then whispered in his ear.

"Well, I'm not back! What to cry about. ”

"I miss you." Lin Xue's heavy nasal voice said coquettishly.

Zhuang Yichen patted her on the back gently, "Well, I miss you too." ”

The two men got tired of getting off the plane for a while, and then they separated. At this time, Zhuang Yichen saw a group of people standing next to him in the distance.

Lao Wang Lianghe, Chen Tianjie, Zheng Xiaowen, Zheng Xiaoyu sisters, Lan Ruoyun and Niuniu. They had been quietly on the side, and when Zhuang Yichen looked over, they raised their hands and waved at him.

Zhuang Yichen's eyes were hot, and then he hurriedly ran towards them.

"Boss, this time I'm back home!"

"Brother, welcome home."

"Hey, yes! Come on, Niuniu, let's go home! ”

Zhuang Yichen's gaze swept over the familiar faces, and for a moment he felt the urge to cry. He had never felt at home before the end of the world. After the end of the world, there is such a group of amiable and lovely brothers and comrades-in-arms.

When you are surrounded by flowers and glory, we are only willing to stand in the distance and watch you splendor quietly. When you are tired and want to rest, we are always by your side, ready to take you home.

The so-called family, that's it.