Chapter 923 New Year's Eve and Parting

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The New Year's Day celebration is quite lively.

Eden No. 2 is about to be completed. The crops produced by the two CNC planting towers in Eden, combined with nutritional supplements, are enough to meet the food needs of hundreds of thousands of people. Living materials are becoming more and more abundant, and the happiness index of the survivors is increasing day by day. These can be intuitively reflected in the scale of the festival.

On the stage, a female singer who had just woken up from the dormant cabin sang a hymn of love and hope with a crisp voice, which kicked off the New Year's Day party.

If it was three years ago, a stunner like her would definitely be a best-selling commodity in the slave market, a plaything under the crotch of warlords and mercenary leaders. However, now, na has abolished the inefficient slavery system, and established a set of "blue leather protection laws" that are strictly enforced in the governing area.

Although many wastelanders look down on these old antiques who can't figure out the situation, these people from a civilized society are a precious asset in Jiang Chen's eyes. If the fire of civilization cannot be revived, even if the Holy Shield system is repaired and the high-rise buildings in Wanghai City are rebuilt, it will only be a ostentatious prosperity.

Amid applause, the stage came to a close.

Behind the stage, Lin Xiran, who was wearing a long dress, walked behind the scenes. Seeing Jiang Chen dressed in a suit and leather shoes, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he walked over to him.

"A very beautiful song, Miss Lin." Noticing Lin Xiran approaching, Jiang Chen put the speech aside and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Marshal, for your praise." The singer known as Miss Lin smiled, stretched out her jaded hand to shake Jiang Chen, and brushed his fingers casually over his wrist, "After the celebration is over, can I buy you a drink?" ?”

Looking at the light shining in her eyes, Jiang Chen keenly discerned the hint from the bright red lips.

Shaking his head slightly, he politely declined the beauty's invitation.

"Let's talk about it later."

He is so tired right now that he has no thoughts about that at all.

not to mention……

Now, his desire for that aspect seems to be less explicit than before.

There was a hint of disappointment in Lin Xiran's eyes, but of course it was impossible to say anything in her capacity. Still maintaining a bright smile on her face, after chatting with Jiang Chen for a few words, she walked towards the preparation room.

Not long after, Wang Qing and Sun Xiaorou opened the door and walked in. They looked Jiang Chen up and down who was getting ready, and nodded in unison.

Wang Qing said concisely: "It's perfect."

Sun Xiaorou pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "You've become handsome."

"..." Jiang Chen, who didn't know how to answer, scratched his cheek, finally cleared his throat, and stuffed the speech on the table into his sleeve, "So, it's my turn?"

"En! Come on." Smiling, Sun Xiaorou jumped onto Jiang Chen's outstretched hand and patted him on the back, "Don't mess it up at the beginning."

"Am I that unreliable?" Jiang Chen glared at her fiercely, ignoring her pretending to be innocent, took a deep breath, suppressed the blood that was about to churn in his chest, and walked towards the preparation room.

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Beer, barbecue, and good shows. On the occasion of New Year's Day celebrations, the non-military facilities at the Fishbone Base will be open to the public. Not only soldiers returning from the front line are active in the square, but also small vendors from the sixth block, survivors, and lone travelers with na citizenship guests.

Everyone can enjoy the celebration equally without having to pay for food. Outside of the party, just be careful not to get kicked out for wasting.

After three song and dance performances, the celebration ushered in today's highlight.

The soft lights gradually became tougher, and the happy atmosphere in the square continued, but the noise gradually stopped. Even those who didn't care much about the performance turned their attention to the stage and the big screen, watching Jiang Chen, the leader who led na to prosperity.

"It's a great pleasure to stand here and celebrate New Year's Day with all of you."

"I'm Jiang Chen."

"In this devastated land, we have another new year."

The ups and downs of the voice are full of tension, and spread to every corner of the base through the speakers. People watched him enthusiastically, watching this invincible marshal, and paid him the highest respect. If there are gods in the world, it must be nothing more than that.

For the survivors of the wasteland, whoever can provide food is a well-deserved ruler. Whoever can expel alien species and zombies is a well-deserved warrior. And who can bring order to the wasteland and take into account the first two, even if he is not a god, what is the difference from a god?

Standing in the crowd, Hu Cheng, who had become a knight, looked up at Jiang Chen on the stage. His Adam's apple surged up and down, and it was hard to express the pride in his chest. At this moment, the one holding his arm and standing with him to share the celebration is the goddess in his heart!

He vaguely remembered her shy and charming look when he held the ring in his hand and confessed his love to her this morning.

After taking a sip of cold beer, Hu Cheng's mouth parted into a naive smile, and he hiccupped.

"Yesterday, in that position, the marshal personally put on this medal for me."

His girlfriend pouted, gave him an annoyed look, and reached out to gently pinch his waist.

"How do I feel, talking about that incident, you are more excited than when I promised to be your girlfriend."

"hey-hey."

Hu Cheng stroked the back of his head and smirked, and quickly put his arms around his future wife, making her happy.

Affirmation of the work of all the citizens of Na, recognition of the hard work of the frontline soldiers, and blessings to the soldiers of the third division who were far away in Wushi City who failed to participate in the celebration... Soon, the celebration speech of the marshal on the stage has come to an end.

In the final speech, the audience applauded thunderously. Maintaining the dignity that a marshal should have, Jiang Chen nodded slightly, turned and walked off the stage.

Walking into the preparation room, Sun Jiao was standing there smiling.

"How did you perform?"

"Pretty good...or to put it another way, super performance." Jiang Chen curled his lips, reached out and untied his tie, threw the thick suit aside, took the winter clothes from the hanger and put them on, "It's finally over gone."

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Sun Jiao's expression was slightly lonely.

"Are you ready to go back?"

The hand pinching the buttons stopped, and after thinking for a moment, Jiang Chen nodded and said.

"Well, tomorrow is the combat meeting against the Union Command Zone, and I almost have to go back there the day after tomorrow."

Originally, in mid-December, the day the space elevator was completed, he was supposed to go back. However, no one expected that the battle in Wushi would be so intense. If it weren't for the breakthrough in magnetic confinement technology and the deployment of the pr-1 plasma cannon, this war would probably continue.

Sun Jiao didn't say anything, she stepped forward and kissed him.

"I'll wait for your return."

Jiang Chen squeezed her hand and responded softly.

"Um...thank you." (To be continued.)

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