Luo Gang said in a deep voice: "The Dragon Head has won your love for the Dragon Head. Before he left, he specifically told me that you should send it respectfully, they should give it to me."

He pointed to the urn covered with the battle flag that the warrior behind him held up, "These are all martyrs who died on the battlefield. Each of them is good, they are all heroes!"

"It is precisely because of countless passionate men who dare to sacrifice their lives and shed their blood that I, Donghua, have such a peaceful scene."

"So, the Dragon Head decided to give all the special planes to these martyrs and heroes, and use the highest specifications and the most respectful etiquette to send them back to their hometowns and to rest assured!"

"The thirty-six martyrs from Yanjing, the dragon leader has personally left with their ashes, and the rest of the heroes will get rid of you and send them home safely."

Luo Gang saluted again with a solemn and respectful look.

Guan Ping'an and others looked at all in front of them, their hearts were mixed and their eyes were sore.

Others want to put the credit on themselves, but Chu Feng truly did it, "hold the clothes afterwards, and hide the merits and fame."

He is a hero who truly puts his feelings for his country and melts his bones into his heart!

"Send it, the hero comes home!" Guan Ping'an shouted loudly and bowed deeply to the rows of solemn and solemn urns.

"Send it, the hero goes home."

The sound of tsunami sounded at the scene, which was shocking.

In the eager and respectful eyes of countless people, special planes took off, carrying these passionate and bloody men who sacrificed everything for the motherland and fought to the last second of their lives, embarked on a journey back home.

Time is quiet and peaceful.

Hero soul sleeps.

At this time, the plane was about to take off in a plane flying to Yanjing.

In the first class cabin, Chu Feng sat straight, looking into the distance with deep eyes. He looked at the thirty-six urns covered with battle flags on his seat, and said in a flat voice: "Brothers, we are back home."

Because it was a late night flight, there were few passengers, and no one was interested in first class.

So Chu Feng bought all the empty seats in one breath and placed the ashes of his brothers.

The lack of choice for shipping is the respect for these heroic sons.

"Dragon Head, news came from Luo Gang. As expected, the people of Xiye came to see you off spontaneously, with more than 10,000 people." Chen Feng walked forward and said:

"They have already sent the ashes of the martyrs and heroes home according to your instructions, and used the most noble specifications and the most respectful etiquette to make them recall the glorious scenery."

"I see."

Chu Feng nodded and sighed, "What kind of virtue is Chu Feng? It is worth letting nearly 10,000 compatriots come and see you."

"Dragon head, this is what you deserve, and you can't escape-" Chen Fengxing smiled and said, "I just received the news that Yanjing learned that you were going back triumphantly. Tens of thousands of people have spontaneously organized to greet you at the airport, which is even larger than Nishino-"

Chu Feng had no choice but to shake his head and could only let them go.

He took a deep breath, and when he thought about returning to Yanjing soon, he couldn't help but feel excited and happy when he saw Yun Muqing and Duoduo.

The fatigue and scars on his body were instantly swept away, and he was full of energy!

Just then, a woman's angry curse came from a distance:

"How do you do it? You can't do small things like booking air tickets well. Let my aunt squeeze in economy class with those untouchables. Are you all pigs' brains? Will you do things?"

Chu Feng frowned and looked up—
Chapter completed!