The National Goddess Signs the Mecha, and The Loyal and Fierce Fleet is Exposed

The vicious and brutal Zerg army surrounded Lin Xiao, threatening to tear him to pieces.

Lin Xiao was also desperately rushing forward, he even gave up his defense, just to rush to the bug ship faster.

【...The enemy ship has locked on the Nantianmen base... Please go to support as soon as possible...】

With the mech's icy notification sounded.

Lin Xiao's eyes had turned red, and killing intent permeated his whole body, making him look like a madman.

"Lin Xiao..."

Lu Li's voice sounded in the communicator.

At this time, Lin Xiao is the closest person to the bug ship that has already locked the Nantianmen base, and only he can bring the base a chance of life, and everyone knows this...

At this moment, Lin Xiao had already made a decision.

"It's too late...I'm going into extreme overload mode..."

A moment of silence.

Lu Li's slightly hoarse voice sounded from the communicator, and he tried his best to suppress the barely calm voice.

"agree......"

Immediately afterwards, it was Lin Xiao with a slightly free and easy voice.

"Thanks......"

"Lu Li, I miss the big banyan tree in my hometown. If you have a chance, go and see it for me..."

Every sound from the communicator was clearly heard by Wu Xiuming. His heart was trembling. It was a result he would never believe...

The azure light flickered, and Lin Xiao's mech seemed to be ignited, dragging a long tail flame, and instantly broke out of the encirclement of the Zerg army. Wherever it passed was a bloody road.

He rushed towards the bugship with a clear and determined goal.

The blue light lit up the starry sky.

The blooming fireworks also caught Wu Xiuming's eyes, and the old man lost control of the emotions he had been trying to suppress, and collapsed on the wooden sofa.

It was as if he had lost all his strength.

The mournful whimper made his throat move involuntarily, and a touch of moisture seeped out from between his fingers...

At this moment, no one spoke.

The two of Qiao Nanyan looked at the old man who was on the verge of collapse, but still tried his best to suppress the grief in his heart.

It seems that if you do this, the result will be different...

On the deep space battlefield, Lu Li and Chen Qingyun frantically searched for Lin Xiao's body, even if it was any piece of body.

However, the force of the explosion was too strong...

With Lu Li they returned to the base with heavy hearts.

The old man sat up straight again, the sadness in his eyes still couldn't be concealed, but his face returned to calm.

"...they never let me down..."

He muttered to himself.

Just looking at the picture quietly, Lu Li stared at the place where Lin Xiao died, staring at the nameplate with Lin Xiao's name engraved in his hand, his back was full of sadness.

He is bearing this grief with Lu Li...

After a long time, the stereoscopic projection has finished playing.

The old man stretched out his hand slowly, supported the armrest of the wooden sofa and stood up with difficulty, his body shook when he turned around.

His back was hunched, and he walked towards the outside of the office with slow steps, never looking at Qiao Nanyan and the two of them.

Seeing this sad and old figure, Qiao Nanyan and Sister Zhou both stood up worriedly and hurriedly followed.

At this moment, they didn't go forward, but followed the old man silently with a distance of about ten meters.

The afterglow of the setting sun stretched the figure of the old man very long, and that figure looked vicissitudes and loneliness.

The two of Qiao Nanyan looked at it again at this time, their emotions were still complicated, and they looked at the old man with worried eyes.

These two pieces of diary information must have dealt a heavy blow to the old man, and they even regretted letting the old man bear this heavy past.

But no matter what, this step has already been taken, so there is no possibility of retreating.

Looking at the old man who was sluggish in front of them, their belief in wanting to expose all this became stronger.

If Lu Li and the others can be found, even if it is a tomb or a corpse, it can be regarded as a comfort to the old man.

Wu Xiuming walked out of the office, walked slowly across the entire campus, walked past the teaching building where Lu Li and Lin Xiao used to attend classes, and also passed the playground where they played activities.

Finally, back to the school gate.

He walked to the memorial stone and looked at the names of Lu Li and Lin Xiao and the messages they left behind.

Reaching out slowly, he took out a handkerchief that had been washed and turned white but was neatly folded from his pocket.

Then, they wiped the names of the two people little by little.

His movements were very gentle, as if Lu Li and Lin Xiao were standing in front of him, smiling at him.

"Principal Wu, is he...all right!"

Qiao Nanyan and Sister Zhou also followed to the school gate, standing not far away, Sister Zhou was still a little worried and wanted to step forward to watch.

"Don't go there!"

Qiao Nanyan grabbed Sister Zhou who was about to step forward, "Leave him alone..."

Wu Xiuming was facing the stele at this time, his lips were lightly closed from time to time, as if he was muttering something to himself.

Sister Zhou stopped when she heard the words.

Neither of them spoke any more, they just quietly looked at the old man not far away, his gentle movements, kind eyes, and whispers.

The old man was full of expectations for Lu and Li, and he should have imagined the moment when they contributed to the construction and development of the motherland. At that time, his face must be proud.

But this kind of expectation became silent thirty years ago. At that time, he should have felt a little disappointed...

And now, even after 30 years, when the old man hears about Lu Li and Lin Xiao again, he still has a proud smile on his face, just like the love he used to have.

However, they may never see each other again...

Thinking of this, Qiao Nanyan and Sister Zhou's hearts became more and more heavy, and their gazes at the old man also became deeper.

In this way, the two stood guarding Wu Xiuming at the school gate for a long time, until the sunset in the sky had completely set.

Night fell and enveloped the city.

The street lights on the street have been turned on.

The light shone on the old man in front of the memorial stone, looking a little lonely and desolate.

The old man stood there for several hours, finally moved, and then turned around with some difficulty.

He looked towards Qiao Nanyan.

The two of Qiao Nanyan also subconsciously took a step forward.

Then I saw that the old man lost his smile, and his pace was much slower, walking towards them...

"Can we talk again?"

Wu Xiuming stood in front of the two and spoke slowly.