Chapter 1187: Martyr Triumph!

At 5:20 p.m. on September 20, the flight controller of Pudong International Airport announced that all take-off and landing flights were fully delayed.

The sweet female voice was broadcast in four languages, first in Mandarin, then in Cantonese, then in English, and finally in Leizhou.

Tens of thousands of passengers in airport lounges look up at the information on the display.

The reason for the flight delay was air traffic control.

Two hours ago.

A fleet of three Boeing-747s, one medical charter plane, and one business jet chartered by Korn Ferry Overseas Labor Dispatch Company carried thousands of special overseas workers into the airspace of the South China Sea.

The six J-11BS multi-functional fighters that took off from a certain division of the Hainan Airlines have been waiting for a long time, and under the leadership of the long plane, they formed three planes on one side to provide armed escort for the Guanghui fleet.

A huge fleet flies above its own territorial waters.

At 5:25 a.m., several Boeing-747 charter planes entered land airspace. The fighter unit of the Air Force of the Southeast Military District took off nine J-10B fighters.

"G Airlines 7314, this is the Air Force fighter escort formation, and our department was ordered to take over the HNA fighter escort formation to provide you with escort!"

With the call of Air Force pilots ringing in the international general channel, the business charter fleet was escorted by nine Air Force fighter jets, an unprecedented scale, one specification higher than the six escort Su-30MK provided by Hainan Airlines.

At the beginning of the relay escort, escorted by nine Air Force J-10B fighters, the Guanghui fleet flew straight to Pudong Airport.

Twenty minutes later, the business charter fleet entered the landing procedure.

"G Airlines 7314, the escort mission of our department is over, on behalf of the Air Force, I salute the martyrs!"

At 5:50, several Boeing-747 charter planes landed at Pudong Airport at intervals of three minutes.

Dozens of camouflage leopards, iveco, youth buses composed of a huge convoy of cars in the parking stand in turn, a large number of plainclothes national security personnel opened the cordon, airport security personnel in the periphery opened a cordon, all personnel, including airport personnel, without the national security department issued a pass will not be allowed to enter the restricted area.

First of all, the hatch of the medical charter plane opened, and the medical staff parked next to the innermost ambulance car strode up and cooperated with the staff of the medical charter plane to transfer the wounded.

More than a dozen wounded who were not injured in the degree of passage were quickly put into the ambulance, and under the opening of the Prado picket car in the garrison area, the siren sounded and drove to the army hospital at a gallop.

Immediately, it was the soldiers who had not been washed off the plane that had not been washed.

The national security officers, the escort team of a company sent by the garrison area, and the leaders of the local garrison who came to greet them lined up in a neat line to salute the soldiers who had returned from the battle in the Middle East. There were no fireworks, no military bands, everything was held in silence.

It was a special welcome.

The soldiers of the Mujia Army, whose faces were expressionless and controlled their excitement, lined up there, their costumes were varied, and many of them were in tatters, and even some blood stains had not been washed!

The sun was setting, and the sunset reflected on their faces, as if gilded with fortitude. From departure to return, it was only seven days. These soldiers, dressed in the clothes of ordinary people, laid a solid foothold for the country in the Middle East.

They are the most combat-ready fighters in the army!

Their commander appeared at the hatch Li Mu stood at the hatch, condescendingly and glanced around, without any idle people and so on, the personnel of the relevant departments stood in a solemn formation, greeting him and his troops in the setting sun in triumph.

Li Mu slowly raised his hand, his palm slid up from his right chest, and the tip of his middle finger finally rested on his temple, saluting the greeting personnel.

All military personnel and public security officers who lined up to greet them returned the salute.

Li Muhua saluted as a greeting and beckoned slightly, "Comrades have worked hard!"

"Serve the people!"

There is no rehearsal, everything is logical.

Without further ado, Li Mu stepped down the steps, and the main leaders lined up on the right. The specifications are very high, because Zhang Ning is here, and he stands in the first place.

"Hello chief!" Li Mu saluted Zhang Ning.

Zhang Ning returned the salute and shook hands with Li Mu cordially, "You kid is quite capable of making up the scene." ”

"I can't help it, really, I'm impressed. Li Mudao.

Zhang Ning stepped sideways and stood with Li Mu, facing the other leaders.

At this time, the rest of the command team of the Mujia Army came out of the hatch one after another and stepped down the steps.

Zhang Ning introduced the military and political leaders who came to greet Li Mu one by one, and Li Mu saluted and then shook hands and added a thank you.

After going through this process, Li Mu stood still, his expression serious and dignified. Zhang Ning and the other leading columns were changed to horizontal formations, facing the planes. The plane taxied, and the business plane carrying the remains of the martyrs slowly taxied over. At this moment, the expressions of all the personnel became solemn.

Li Mu strode to the front of the neatly lined troops over there, and his deep voice clearly reached the ears of every officer and soldier: "Welcome the martyrs back to the country!!

"Brush!"

All personnel took off their hats.

Li Mujian turned back and shouted, "!!Salute the martyrs!"

All personnel gritted their teeth and saluted.

The hatch opened, and the coffin, covered with the national flag, was carried by eight soldiers of the honor guard, who walked slowly. At this moment, Pudong Airport is quiet. There was no whistling sound of planes taking off and landing, no noisy human voices, and even the wind stopped blowing interestingly.

Time seems to freeze at this moment, preserving this eternal moment.

Under the sunset, the bodies of the three martyrs lay quietly in the coffins, and under the escort of their comrades-in-arms, they returned home.

In the midst of a silent farewell, the coffin was solemnly sent to the hearse.

The moment the hearse's hatch closed, Li Mu slowly lowered his hand, and he was already in tears.

The mournful siren sounded suddenly, and nine land patrol off-road vehicles in the garrison area sounded the siren and honked their horns together.

Li Mu roared out of his chest, "Send the martyrs !!"

"Sending !! to the Martyrs"

The last roar burst out from the chests of the thousands of soldiers who had returned from the Middle East, and as their commander fell to his knees, he could not kneel for a long time, and with tears in his eyes, three hearses, escorted by nine guard cars, slowly drove out of the airport......

The people who participated in the greeting were deeply shocked in their hearts, and the man had gold under his knees, and would rather die than kneel. The thousands of murderous men in front of him, with steel-like expressions, seemed to support the skeleton of the soul of the country and the backbone of the nation, because of this kneeling, it seemed even more great and towering!!

What kind of soldier is this?

And what kind of people are their commanders?

There are only more than 1,000 people, but it gives people a strong confidence that they are invincible and will never fail.

Or the feeling of greeting the female comrades in the team is the most intuitive, standing beside these soldiers, they feel the strongest sense of security. There is no more difficulty or threat in the world that can make them feel afraid!

Zhang Ning helped Li Mu up, and he was surprised to find that Li Mu was trembling all over, like an old man with Alzheimer's disease, and when he looked at his expression again, his face was pale and bloodless, and his body was full of chilling cold air.

"Li Mu ......" Zhang Ning held back the old tears and did not let him run rampant.

Li Mu took a deep breath, slowly and deeply, his face slowly returned to blood, and shook his head slightly, "I'm fine." They are Chen Yanning, Shen Ming, and Li Mingtao. I want to remember them, I must remember them. ”

Zhang Ning helped Li Mu and watched the hearse convoy go away from afar.

The scene of the armed police general supporting a young man in civilian clothes was frozen at this moment, in the setting sun.

Note: Long live the Chinese People's Liberation Army!!