The Golden Medal of the Chinese Heroes?

Murong Longyang thought he had heard it wrong.

His expression was a little dazed.

There was also a circle of people around him who showed the same expression as him.

Even the staff holding the medal did not realize it.

turn out to be……

The medal in his hand is the highest medal of honor in China!

A noble praise from the whole country!

The Chinese Heroes Medal is only awarded to outstanding people who have made great contributions and made outstanding contributions in building and protecting the country!

The highest honor that cannot be copied, etched, and cannot be replaced.

Perhaps because he felt the importance of the items in his hand, a little cold sweat broke out on the staff member's forehead.

The hands held were trembling slightly undetectable.

Nodding, Murong Longyang couldn't help but feel extremely shaken in his heart.

Wushuang Wings, this team really made history!

He has never received the Golden Medal of the Chinese Heroes.

even……

I haven't even seen him!

He also has medals, but not heroic medals, but Chinese golden medals that are one level lower.

You know, Murong Longyang's identity is already very high!

The president of the Tianqiong University of China, a member of the national think tank, and the highest consultant of the Eastern Theater Command, and the powerful combat power that once emerged in the [Invasion of Another World] forty-five years ago!

He has never received it, and it is conceivable how rare this hero's medal is!

"I just heard of this medal in my lifetime."

"Now, there's another one."

After sighing softly, Murong Longyang told Commander Li Weimin in an extremely low voice.

Upon hearing this, Commander Li's face changed slightly, and his eyes became slim.

Of course he knew the person Murong Longyang said.

Forty-five years, if it weren't for that person's appearance, Wushuang City might have ceased to exist long ago!

"Yes, time flies, forty-five years have passed."

"You and I have also changed from being in their prime to being the old man now."

"Just don't know..."

"Does that lord still exist in the world?"

Li Weimin shook his head, his expression slightly desolate.

"Is this time the country and the war zone willing to award such a noble medal to an ordinary team?"

"ordinary?"

Li Weimin raised his eyebrows, and Xiao Ran between his eyebrows disappeared, and became the original seriousness again.

"This team is not ordinary."

"You know, the country attaches great importance to this Holy Grail War."

"It's the highest ever!"

"Nothing else, everything is related to the approaching [Invasion of Another World]."

"With the Holy Grail, our layout can be more calm!"

"I heard that the invasion time has been much earlier!"

"At that time, several level ten game books will come to the world at the same time, and several worlds will blend together, and you and I... may all become duckweed in the waves!"

"Not to mention those ordinary people."

Commander Li said in a deep voice.

As the highest consultant of the Eastern Theater Command, Murong Longyang certainly knows a lot of inside information.

So now when he heard the old guy's explanation, he immediately understood.

"And, the fearless spirit of Wushuang Wings to do their best to sprint for the championship is indeed worthy of these medals!"

"You don't know. When I rushed over from the war zone, I saw the scene of thousands of people hanging out on the streets!"

"Countless people shouted loudly at the same team, blushing and hoarse..."

"That grand occasion doesn't have to be bad forty-five years ago."

"This...is a team worthy of respect for everyone!"

After saying that, the private conversation between the two finally stopped.

because……

Various instruments in the room began to sound.

It means that the Wushuang Wing is about to return from the eternal night stars!

As if it verified the accuracy of the machine, a sudden loud noise inside the huge room suddenly came into everyone's ears!

"Boom!"

A vibration like a thunderous thunder!

Then...

A strange light suddenly appeared!

Chaos black, like a dark cloud, contained unknown energy!

When the light appeared, the instruments in the room all lit up at the same moment!

"Didi..."

Various sounds echoed inside the room.

In the black flash, you can faintly see more than a dozen figures, appearing and swaying in the light...

It seems like a brave man who came out of ancient times, or like a god of war who smashed the darkness...

Whether thin, burly, or graceful figures, carrying everyone's earnest gaze, slowly walked out of the black light!

At the same time, the live broadcasts throughout China were all repaired in an instant.

The images are conveying the scene of the "triumphant return" of the unparalleled kings to the eyes of the people in the world through various channels!

…………

At the same time, in the black light.

Step by step, staggering, Sun Shihao's face was pale and his eyes were bleak. He was covering his chest and slowly walked out of the black light.

Behind him, more than a dozen figures followed closely.

Either support each other or hold on to the stretcher!

There was light in front of him, and Sun Shihao couldn't help but raise his hand to cover the sudden white light!

There was a sound in my ear, countless voices and the ticks of the machine, intersecting each other.

Faced with all this, the members of the Wushuang Wing seemed to be unable to adapt.

It can be clearly seen that every face covered with dirt has a moment of trance.

They are like savages who traveled from ancient times to modern times.

When my eyes open and close, I feel like I have a different life!

When your eyes open and close, yin and yang are separated!

When your eyes open and close, life and death are all in vain!

After a long time, Sun Shihao put down his arm, his eyes flashed and his eyes trembled.

Looking at the countless strange and familiar faces in front of me.

They surrounded all the members of the Wushuang Wing closely in the center.

There are all kinds of expressions on your face!

There is envy, shock, pride, and pitiful...

Envy?
To be continued...