Chapter 2981: The Holy War (Holy League, End) (1/2)

At 5 o'clock in the morning, when the sky was just getting light, the entire Floating City was crowded. Powerful people and tourists from the Tianyuan Realm and the surrounding world gathered here eagerly looking forward to it.

By seven or eight o'clock, the morning sun was picturesque, the red sun was gushing, and the clouds were steaming and shining, there was already a gleaming ball of light-this is the crystallization of the federal independent magic weapon technology, a new generation of spiritual gathering towers, carrying hundreds of thousands of pieces Ultra-micro chips, very powerful information and data transmission nodes, each light ball corresponds to thousands of netizens in the world, allowing netizens light-years away to communicate through neural interactive helmets and holographic game cabins. Kind of equipment, immersively ”come” to the sky above Floating City to participate in this grand event.

The sky and the earth are full of laughter, tears everywhere, and mountains whirring and tsunami everywhere.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the majestic national anthem sounded and the triumphant ceremony officially kicked off.

When hundreds of starships that had been baptized by war in the middle of the star sea tore through the clouds and fell from the sky with rolling thunder, the sky was trembling and the earth was roaring, and all the people's emotions were instantly detonated.

Although these starships were simply repaired and reinforced in the Imperial Dockyard, the strong tearing force that passed through the four-dimensional space still left new damage on them, crisscrossing cracks, and constantly escaping spiritual flames. Like a man who has experienced many battles and weathered, he is full of majestic domineering and intriguing charm.

Scars are men's medals.

Is it the same for starships?

Even though they were scarred, mottled, or even incomplete, they returned with victory in the end.

There is hope for the Federation, and hope for civilization.

This is the best ending.

”Long live! Long live the Federation! Long live the cultivators! Long live human civilization!”

Countless virtual white pigeons symbolizing peace were released, turning into a soft white training entwining the triumphant starship, diluting the starship's murderous air, and enveloping them with a soft white light, becoming brighter and brighter. Under the shining sunlight, there were pieces of golden scales reflected. The golden scales were set off by the proud cheers of the people, and they were scattered across the entire Floating City, the entire Federation, and the entire world!

Meng Lichuan and Meng Jiang, the grandparents who were born and raised in Fuge City, are also members of the boiling crowd.

In addition to welcoming the 7th Squadron of the Federal Expeditionary Force to the triumphant victory, they also have a private purpose-Meng Jiang's grandson, Meng Lichuan's younger brother ”Meng Xiaolang”, also followed this triumphant team and went home.

Meng Xiaolang had just graduated from the military academy and had not even participated in a deep-space exercise. He was confused and dragged onto the chariot of ”all-or-nothing” and went to the center of Xinghai to be born to death.

At the time, this was a helpless move to gamble on the national fate of the Star Federation. In order to win, all the forces that can be gathered must be gathered.

But now, the situation in the center of Xinghai has calmed down. Reserve officers such as Meng Xiaolang who have outstanding achievements in military academies and have war experience are naturally precious seeds to make the Federal Army stronger in the future. There is no need to participate in the long-term participation, but low intensity is extremely cruel. Of course, they must withdraw back to the rear for further training in their anti-bandit wars and security wars.

In the bustling crowd, Meng Lichuan tried his best to stand on tiptoe, Meng Jiang desperately straightened his waist, but was unable to distinguish his relatives from among the murderous and energetic young officers and soldiers.

In other words, the faces that are still childish, but their eyes have become extremely determined, all look like their grandsons and younger brothers.

The entire Federal Expeditionary Force has long been forged into an indivisible whole by the strong pressure from the center of Xinghai. Where else can Meng Xiaolang be found?

After watching for a long time, tears couldn't help streaming down. The two gave up their plan to find Meng Xiaolang. Meng Lichuan helped Meng Jiang and squeezed out the fanatical crowd to a corner where the flow of people was slightly sparse.

Meng Lichuan fanned Meng Jiang. Meng Jiang panted quickly. Hearing the cheers around him, and seeing the nine-star Rising Dragon battle flag, his wrinkled face showed the brilliance of his youth.

”Unexpectedly, we won, as if we were dreaming.”

Looking at the battle flags, fireworks and virtual ribbons in the sky and underground, Meng Lichuan had an incredible expression on her face, ”This is really the result that we can't deduct it on the virtual platform, grandpa, do you believe it?”