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460I will finish the battle they havent finished on their behalf.

2:50 p.m.

Tanglin Battle Fort.

In the atrium auditorium.

This luxurious auditorium, which can accommodate up to thousands of people, is the venue for this War Eagle Legion Medal Ceremony.

Under normal circumstances.

This is an auditorium exclusively for the Xuanshi.

Those who are qualified to stand on the stage are at least mystical masters and mystical masters. Even if warriors stand on the stage, they are only transparent characters like servants.

But today.

For the first time, the warrior became the protagonist of the auditorium.

This is another thing that breaks the rules.

at this time.

More than two thousand people have gathered in the auditorium, and buzzing discussions are floating back and forth.

Most of them were soldiers in uniforms, with smiles on their faces.

In a corner of the auditorium.

Several black-robed masters with silver threads sat together and talked in low voices.

"This time I came to the Dongli War Zone to watch the Eagle of Fire. I really encountered a good show. I was lucky enough to witness God General Zhu Rong taking action himself."

"I heard that Commander Cheng in this war zone was the first to notice Neptune's clone, and also used a secret method to lock Neptune's location. If the god general hadn't personally acknowledged this, I wouldn't have believed it at all."

"It is said that Xu Peng, the deputy general in the Dongli War Zone, is about to step down from the position of deputy general because someone around him has a big problem, and Commander Cheng will take over as deputy general."

"It seems that Commander Cheng is just here to provide support and verify the power of the new weapons. He will withdraw to the Xufeng Realm in a year at most. How come he is still the deputy general?"

"What's so strange about this? Commander Cheng has performed so well and has been admired by the general's subordinates. Leaving such a person in the war zone has only advantages and no disadvantages."

"That's right! The reason why rules are rules is because the vast majority of people are too mediocre and not worth accommodating, so they are formed. But for a genius like Commander Cheng, there is nothing that cannot be accommodated."

Read between the lines.

These mysterious masters are obviously from other war zones.

Although they come from different war zones, they are all "guests" of the Dongli War Zone. This high degree of identity makes them come together naturally.

Chatted for a while again.

The topic has changed.

"I have only stayed in the Dongli War Zone for a few days, and I really feel that everything here is different."

"I feel the same way. It's just a medal ceremony for soldiers, but it's held to such a high standard that the dignified generals and deputy generals will attend in person."

A white-haired profound master suddenly said: "I just heard about something. There was a small twist and turn about the location of the award ceremony."

Another Xuan Master immediately asked: "Oh? Come and listen!"

The white-haired master who heard the gossip immediately started telling the story.

"The thing is like this, the War Eagle Legion originally planned to hold the ceremony at the 'Ninghai Battle Fort', which is the garrison assigned to the War Eagle Legion in the Dongli Theater.

“But Commander Cheng believed that the ceremony was a major event for the entire war zone, and said it would be best to hold it in the atrium auditorium, so the War Eagle Legion had no choice but to go to the atrium of the war zone to communicate the matter.

"As a result, the Xuanshi over there in the atrium rejected the War Eagle Legion's request. The War Eagle Legion was forced to go to Commander Cheng again.

"Commander Cheng didn't say anything after hearing this. He directly sent a mysterious master to the atrium auditorium and tore down the two doors."

A mysterious master turned around and glanced in the direction of the door, and suddenly said: "No wonder I see that the door frame seems to have been repaired."

Another Xuan Master made the essence clear: "It seems that Commander Cheng wants to improve the status of the warriors and compete for more rights for them, but Zhongting Xuan Master is not too happy."

Between conversations.

The time came to three o'clock sharp.

At this time.

The packed atrium auditorium suddenly became quiet.

This group of mysterious masters from the outer war zone all closed their mouths when they saw this, and all raised their heads to look at the grand ceremony platform in the center.

Only two figures were seen, walking quickly onto the stage.

One of them was wearing a black robe with gold thread.

He is the powerful Xuandu.

But the other person was wearing an ordinary black robe.

Obviously a Xuanshi.

However, these two people walked side by side, seemingly without any regard for dignity.

Such a sight is extremely rare.

This is undoubtedly the appearance of Cheng Han and Jian Wanli.

The white-haired Master Xuan laughed softly and said: "This General Jian Wanli has a really good attitude. He still looks so calm when walking with Master Xuan. I would definitely feel awkward if he were to do it to me."

The other Xuan Masters all nodded.

In fact, this is a rather biased statement.

Because the white-haired master had no idea how shocked the Sword Master was when Cheng Han threw a javelin of light and successfully found the true form of Momoa.

And God General Zhu Rong returned to the battle fort, as if he didn't see the general at all and was only talking to Cheng Han. The general's heart was filled with deep emotions.

A few seconds passed.

Cheng Han stood on the stage and said crisply: "Everyone, the awarding ceremony begins now!"

He briefly demonstrated the secret technique and sent his voice into everyone's ears at the same time, making it sound as if they were standing nearby talking.

A group of mysterious masters from the outer war zone all had different expressions on their faces.

There are now more than 4,000 people gathered in the auditorium. Even Xuan Master may not be able to achieve such superb sound transmission skills.

The white-haired master muttered in a low voice: "You really have a way of doing it. No wonder it is so highly regarded by people in the Dongli War Zone."

On the ceremonial stage.

Cheng Han didn't waste any time and said directly: "The brave ones deserve to be commended. We plan to award a group of warriors corresponding medals!"

He paused intentionally and emphasized his tone: "The following three brave men have changed the war with their respectable achievements. They deserve to be awarded the Golden Leaf Medal."

After Cheng Han said this, he flicked his right hand.

The three-point green light flew out briskly and exploded into a sky full of green light.

A large amount of green light flew into the sky and instantly condensed into three eye-catching names.

The first one is none other than Fang Han.

The other two names are-Sun Yongchuan and Zhang Kangnian.

The white-haired profound master raised his head and stared at this scene, his eyes flashed: "Is it a trick to let a group of profound masters look up at the names of the warriors?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He did not say this sentence, he just muttered it in his heart.

Honestly.

He was not very fond of such little tricks.

If you want to do something, do it openly. What's the point of playing with such small tricks?

The next second.

The white-haired master's mind changed.

"puff!"

The words of light hanging in the sky suddenly exploded into spots of light all over the sky.

Every point of light fell down and turned into a red petal before it hit the ground.

All of a sudden.

Millions of petals fell one after another, and there seemed to be a spectacular rain of flowers in the auditorium.

This scene.

Thousands of people looked at it with strange expressions.

The soldiers just think it looks good.

The Xuanshi and the Xuanshi were all astonished.

The white-haired master could see with great clarity that the green light spots first transformed into the shape of petals, then turned into red, and then really turned into petals.

Especially in the last step, he couldn't tell whether the petals were real or fake.

If it is true, according to the secret method of the wood spirit system, it usually needs to go through the normal growth stages, from seeds to flower buds and then blooming, to have petals.

If it was false, he couldn't see that it was an illusion at all.

This fact made the white-haired Master Xuan's expression change.

As a powerful person at the level of a Xuan Master, he could not even see the methods of a Xuan Master, which made him feel indescribably embarrassed.

It's not just this guy.

The expressions of the other mysterious masters from the outer theater were also extremely subtle.

In one word.

These people were shocked.

After a while.

Cheng Han's voice continued: "You three, please come on stage!"

The words just fell.

Petals all over the sky fell to the ground.

They happened to form three paths paved with flowers, extending from the side of the three medal winners to the bottom of the ceremony platform.

At this point.

Even a fool could see that Shicai's dazzling performance was just a part of the medal ceremony, and its main purpose was to welcome these three people to the stage.

And as the deputy palace master, to do such a thing personally undoubtedly represents a huge respect.

The white-haired profound master pursed his lips and had reservations about this in his heart.

A mysterious master next to him murmured in a very low voice: "Is that so? A mysterious master always has more power than a warrior. This is an irrefutable fact!"

The white-haired profound master nodded slightly and agreed, "That's right!"

Since it is a fact, it should be respected.

so.

The status of black men is destined to be higher than that of warriors. Any attempt to change this is not only a futile effort, but also a foolish act.

In full view of everyone.

With great excitement, Fang Han murmured in his heart: "This is not only my honor, but also our honor."

He stretched out his hand to straighten the row of nameplates hanging on his chest, then stood up with slightly trembling hands and feet, and strode onto the path of flowers.

Pairs of gazes were projected from all directions. If every gaze had warmth, even the iron man would be melted into molten iron.

Let's say half a year ago.

Most likely, Fang Han's legs will be so weak that he can't walk.

But at this time.

He felt as if there was a fire burning in his heart, and every step he took was extremely determined.

Half a minute later.

As the protagonist of the ceremony, Fang Han ascended the center of the stage.

Jian Wanli picked up an extremely exquisite medal, hung it on Fang Han's chest, and said seriously: "Thank you for your contribution to the war zone!"

Fang Han bowed decisively and replied forcefully: "That's where the responsibility lies!"

Jian Wanli glanced at Fang Han's chest and asked curiously: "Why do you have so many nameplates?"

Fang Han felt the fire in his heart getting more intense: "I hope to be awarded a medal on their behalf!"

Jian Wanli vaguely understood something. He was silent for a moment and couldn't help but ask: "Then can I listen to their story?"

Point to the nameplate at the top: "Let's start with him, okay?"

this moment.

The fire in Fang Han's heart finally burst, and he felt that he had countless things to say and let everyone know.

He nodded vigorously: "As you wish!"

Fang Han took a deep breath and said loudly: "His name is 'Bo Qiang', his position is the senior maintainer of the Han No. 18 aircraft carrier, and he is mainly responsible for repairing the engine of the War Eagle.

"On the first day when the War Eagle Legion arrived in Youmiao Realm, we were fiercely attacked by nearly a million sea monsters, and a large number of sea monsters climbed onto the aircraft carrier..."

He took a moment to recount the fierce battle.

In the corner of the auditorium.

Although the white-haired master felt that the ceremony was a rather boring trick, he was inevitably attracted by the story.

Especially a story with such a big scene.

Tsk tsk!

Millions of sea monsters!

"... An order was issued from above, requiring each aircraft carrier to immediately dispatch Sea Eagle troops to cooperate with the War Eagle to annihilate the sea monster!

"However, the aircraft carrier Han No. 18 suffered heavy casualties, and most of the Seahawk pilots were dead, so it was impossible to get them together.

"Old Bai said that he had repaired the Seahawk and roughly knew how to drive it, but he needed a deputy, so I went with him..."

The narration was suddenly interrupted by the general.

"You mean, you two have never flown a Seahawk!"

Fang Han's voice was filled with obvious affirmation: "Yes, that was the first time in my life that I flew a Seahawk into combat!"

The white-haired master's expression changed.

Although he didn't like the soldiers very much, the outstanding courage shown by the other party was that even though he had never flown a Seahawk before and knew that this was an extremely dangerous mission, he still did it without hesitation.

"We struggled to enter the waterlogged bottom compartment of the aircraft carrier, stumblingly activated the Sea Eagle, and then joined other Sea Eagles to hunt down a batch of sea pythons.

"Later, the Sea Eagle was suddenly rushed out by a strong current. I felt dizzy while sitting on my seat, and soon lost consciousness..."

When the white-haired master heard this, he sat up slightly.

From these few words, he had already judged that this must be a powerful sea monster above Xuanshi, which made him even more curious about how Fang Han survived.

"...Later I woke up and vaguely saw what seemed to be a huge shadow ahead of me. I tried my best to fire two mysterious weapons, and then passed out again.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Later I found out that this was a powerful sea monster at the level of a mysterious master. Two mysterious weapons actually exploded in its mouth, which happened to interfere with

It performs secret magic.

"And the War Zone Atrium seized the opportunity and used the mysterious formation to kill the sea monster!"

The white-haired master's eyes widened.

There is such a strange thing!

Isn’t this such a coincidence?!

certainly.

The white-haired master also knew that behind what seemed like luck, there was actually unparalleled courage.

If it weren't for the two rookies who risked their lives to attack and still managed to launch the Xuanbing despite being seriously injured, the Dongli War Zone would never have been able to kill the sea monster.

"...Later on, I was rescued by other sea eagles. I was lucky enough to save my life, but Old Bai did not survive."

The voice on the stage paused for a moment before continuing.

"I was told by other people that my neck brace was not worn correctly and it flew off the moment the sea eagle was swept away by the current.

"Old Bai has practiced martial arts. He withstood the impact of the water flow, took off his neck guard and put it on me, but he didn't survive.

"When the rescuers found us, Lao Bai's neck had been broken."

The white-haired master's expression became solemn.

I saw the figure on the stage, poking his chest hard: "My life was given by Old Bai! It was also given by people like Zhu Yisha and Jian Bin!"

The figure's voice became louder: "This medal is the honor they deserve. I just receive it on their behalf. I will also finish the battle they haven't finished on their behalf!"

As soon as this statement came out.

Everyone at the scene was moved.

The white-haired master sighed silently.

He suddenly felt that maybe he should take back his original words.

This guy named Fang Han is indeed just a very insignificant person, but his actions are worthy of any scholar's attention.

He even felt that a considerable number of Xuanshi were not as good as Fang Han in terms of fighting will, nor were they as good as those brave men who died.

next to the person.

A group of mysterious masters from the outer war zone, each thinking deeply.

They looked at the figure on the stage with no trace of contempt.


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