Chapter 150
Chapter 150
Watching the team members below fall into thought, Lu Chen felt that the search for the driver this time might be extremely difficult.
Even, among these team members, there is no one who can be qualified for the driver's task.
However, even if he can't be selected, Lu Chen will not lower the selection criteria.
After all, if this combat vehicle gets out of control, the consequences are unimaginable.
"The test drive will be scheduled in a week, and you still have time to think about it."
Lu Chen opened his mouth to break the silence in the field. He looked down at the families of those who suffered.
Their expressions were still sad and painful, and nothing could pull their emotions.
The old woman held the urn, and the dish in the bowl in front of her did not move.
It was her son's favorite dish she picked.
The woman on the side looked at the table and was stunned.
The little girl next to her took the vegetables and wanted to feed them to her mother.
There are many more families of the victims, for them.
Even in the last days, this dish seems so hard to swallow.
This commendation meeting has nothing to do with them, it belongs to those who survived the victors.
And their husbands or sons are dead losers.
In this last world, when the strong are honored and life is like grass, no one will remember their death, and no one will care.
The team captains don't care, the powerful powerhouses don't.
Not to mention the high-ranking chiefs.
It was as if they had turned into a puff of smoke, floating in this world, leaving nothing behind.
"Yu Xiaolong."
Suddenly, there was a name over the base, which was very unfamiliar to most people.
Only the old woman holding the urn was stunned.
That was her son's name.
"Shi Zhiping."
Another strange name came.
"Dad!" The little girl who was feeding her mother laughed.
The pale-faced woman also came to her senses and looked at the podium stunned.
"Li De."
Another name sounded.
In an inconspicuous corner of the crowd, there was a slight movement.
"Zhou Haiyuan."
Another name.
"Li Xiang."
"Yao Xianghai."
"Lin Zhiyuan."
......
With mundane names coming out of the megaphone.
The people inside the base also became quieter.
They realized that these were the names of the fallen soldiers.
As common names echoed over the base.
The families of the victims raised their heads and looked at the podium.
They saw it, and Lu Chen on the podium calmly and forcefully pronounced these names.
32 names.
There are 32 names in total.
Lu Chen did not read the manuscript, and read out these 32 names one by one.
He took them all to heart.
Because he knew that the dead players could not be summed up in a single number.
They are living people, people with names and surnames.
After the 32 names were read, all the fighters had already spontaneously stood up.
"Above." Lu Chen calmly looked at everyone in the audience.
"It's the team members we lost in this battle to defend the city."
"They have all made indelible contributions to this battle."
"Because of their sacrifice, we are left with these people to sit here for the recognition meeting."
"Victory is joyful, but we must not forget the blood and tears in the process."
Lu Chen's voice became more and more intense, and the eyes of the soldiers became more and more determined.
"At the end of the commendation meeting, we mourn these fallen comrades-in-arms!"
"Remember their sacrifice!"
"Keep their names in your heart!"
Finally, Lu Chen shouted, and sonorous words broke through the air.
"Remember the sacrifice, always live in the heart!"
"Remember the sacrifice, always live in the heart!"
.......
The soldiers shouted in unison, and the base once again made a heaven-shaking sound.
But this time it was different from the loud cheers before.
This time, the voice is neat and powerful, and contains great power.
"Oh." The old woman stood up trembling with the urn.
Together with the fighters, shouting slogans.
The woman looked at Lu Chen on the podium, and tears flowed like a tide.
"Mom, don't cry." The daughter on the side said.
The woman glanced at her, touched her head and took her into her arms.
A 3-year-old cannot understand death and the different meanings of crying.
She just wanted to make her mom happy....
Slogans resounded throughout the base, and the families of the fallen soldiers all covered their faces and wept.
Some remember, some people cared about their dead son and husband.
This slogan of condolence is the best relief for them.
The fish eggs in the crowd were teary-eyed, and they kept wiping their tears with their hands.
"Boss, you're crying again." Several younger brothers on his side also choked up.
"It's sand, it's sand!" Fish Egg roared.
He is the one who best understands how strong the boss's strength really is.
Strong people like this don't need to care about ordinary people like them.
This is the end times, the weak will be eliminated, it is a burden.
But he cares, he supports these ordinary people to grow step by step.
So that they can survive in this last age.
......
On the side of the podium, Zhuang Yuan also secretly wiped his tears.
As the person who has been with Lu Chen the longest here, she feels Lu Chen's changes most clearly.
From the man who was bent on revenge at the beginning to the leader who now rules the two bases.
She felt Lu Chen's transformation again and again.
A metamorphosis from a boy to a real man!
The slogans resounded over the base and endured.
Lu Chen silently walked off the podium, and what he was about to say had already been said.
It's time to be happy, it's time to be sad.
The most important thing is to make everyone more united and walk together.
The end is not over, and suffering will continue.
But as long as this group of people is there, it may be able to rewrite history.
The shouting of slogans ended, and everyone returned to their seats to continue the dinner.
But the dinner party has something heavier.
Is it family affection, friendship? Happy, painful?
No one can describe it in words.
The thoughts brought about by this dinner party will precipitate in their hearts.
Until one day it bursts out and produces great power.
......
In the corner, soldiers who escaped from the Firebird Gang and refugees from some small strongholds gathered.
Even though none of them belong to the base, they are seated.
Enjoy this sumptuous meal.
After experiencing this commendation meeting firsthand, they were deeply moved by the atmosphere of this base.
It's completely different from how they feel in the Firebird Gang or other small strongholds.
Here, they feel that they are being treated as if they were human beings.
Li Dachun wiped the tear tracks on his face and began to pull things out of his clothes.
Crosses, statues of bodhisattvas, statues of saints, Buddha beads, garlic, sticky rice...
He threw all the miscellaneous gods and Buddha objects on the ground.
Everyone looked at him and a question mark rose in their heads.
This person is already devilish, he won't go crazy now!
"Brother Chun, Brother Chun, what's wrong with you?"
A Firebird Gang soldier shook his hand in front of Li Dachun.
"Nothing."
Li Dachun took out the last few statues and picked them.
One Guan Second Master was left, and the rest were thrown on the ground.
"It's useless to believe in these things, it's all waste."
"Then what to do, don't believe it?" The crowd asked.
Li Dachun smiled mysteriously and took out a newly carved wood carving.
"Believe, why not believe, I found a true immortal."
"Huh?"
Everyone was stunned, it seems that this Li Dachun is really stupid.
Before I just prayed, but now I actually say that I have found a true immortal.
Already completely insane, everyone shook their heads, not planning to talk to him again.
But seeing Li Dachun smile and turn the wooden carving over.
Everyone looked, lying in the groove!?
Isn't it the young leader who has just spoken on the stage!
"If you see my God, why don't you worship?"
Li Dachun said in a deep voice.
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