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That's right, the water in the capital is very deep, and if you meet an old man on the road, you may be able to have a son in a high position, which is not uncommon at all.

But at the same time, the more people who think that they are delicate and noble, the more they understand the truth of "heroes don't suffer immediate losses", so as long as the soldier plays a role, no matter how hard the backstage is, he will generally retreat first, and if he wants to find the field, he will find it afterwards.

So this group of Qiu Ba rampaged in the Yingchun Hall, only to cause the warblers and Yanyan Jiao to snort one after another, scolding, noisy, cups, plates and bowls breaking intricately.

"Enough!" Suddenly there was a sound from the second floor.

Everyone in the hall looked up and saw that it was Zhang Hanqing, the prince of the Northeast Army.

"Young marshal, marshal, please go back." The leading officer, who was still scolding in the court, walked upstairs quickly, leaned over to Zhang Hanqing's side and whispered.

"Handsome? Why, that Rommel still dares to sue me? Zhang Hanqing was furious.

It seems that Zhang Hanqing also wants to shake the tiger's body, but unfortunately, Zhang Hanqing's small body really doesn't have much deterrence, after all, the fur on his face has not faded yet, and he only wears a middle coat to stand at the tuyere in the icy and snowy season, and he is still holding a huge cigarette pouch in his hand.

"Young marshal, you can have a snack, you just went out on the front foot, Rommel went to listen to the play on the back foot, and the sheep were herded in the barracks, and there was no one in charge, although the grandson did not file a complaint, but this hand is more powerful than a direct complaint." The officer leading the team must have been with Zhang Hanqing.

"Hmph, this grandson dares to bully me like this, I will definitely make him look good when I turn around!" Zhang Hanqing swore and folded the cigarette stick in his hand in two sections.

The officer leading the team did not answer, and looked at Zhang Hanqing with disdain and worry in his eyes.

In terms of ability, Zhang Hanqing is far worse than his son Zhang Yuting.

Zhang Yuting is a famous smiling tiger, even if he is about to tear his face and dry it, his face is still quietly talking and laughing with people, which makes it impossible to figure out Zhang Yuting's true thoughts. The most powerful thing is Zhang Yuting's vision, Zhang Yuting is good at advancing the team, good at seeing the wind and making the rudder, these words may seem derogatory, but it just shows that Zhang Yuting is eclectic and cunning and fickle, which is enough, in this troubled world, the saint cannot survive.

Compared with Zhang Yuting, who has experienced wind and frost, Zhang Hanqing is a flower in the greenhouse, let's not discuss what Zhang Hanqing will do in the future, just for now, in terms of this qi cultivation kung fu, Zhang Hanqing is much worse than Zhang Yuting, Zhang Yuting is Mount Tai collapsed in front and the color remains unchanged, Zhang Hanqing is joy, anger and sorrow are on his face, and a mouth can make people see the heel.

Such a straight man, if he wants to lead the Northeast Army forward in the future, the leading officer is quite unoptimistic.

Zhang Hanqing didn't know what the leading officer thought, Zhang Hanqing would still want to go back to find Rommel who had broken his good deeds to take revenge, so he hurriedly went into the house to change his clothes, and wanted to go back to the barracks with his newly acquired concubine "Little Pink".

Scared, it is taboo to take a woman into the barracks, and now Zhang Yuting is still in the camp, so if you do this, it is not a direct collision with the muzzle.

The officer who led the team persuaded Zhang Hanqing to dispel his fate, and the group got on their horses one after another, and flew straight to the barracks.

Of course, Zhang Hanqing was in a hurry, and this time he didn't hear the gunshots from the Yingchun Hall.

Soon, Zhang Hanqing and his party returned to the New Army camp located outside the city.

Yes, it is the New Army, although the person is still an old man of the Northeast Army, but he has changed the clothes of the Beiyang Government and received the military salary of the Beiyang Government, at least the face is to be given to the Beiyang Government. Stationed here are the 1st and 2nd Divisions of the Northeast Army, and now the 1st and 2nd Divisions of the New Army.

As soon as he entered the gate, Zhang Hanqing looked at the guards of the Shuai Mansion who were standing solemnly, and for some reason he suddenly felt the chrysanthemum tight, and he didn't have the heart to find Rommel at the moment, so he galloped directly in the direction of the Shuai Tent.

"Rebel, come and kneel down for Lao Tzu when you die!" scolded so distinctively, that is, Zhang Dashuai.

"Daddy!" Zhang Hanqing's face changed greatly, and he didn't care about why Zhang Yuting was here, so he got off the horse slowly, and then moved to the handsome tent slowly.

"If you die far away, kneel over there!" Zhang Yuting was full of ruffianism, he didn't care if there were outsiders present, and he didn't save Zhang Hanqing any face.

"Oh, Your Excellency, it's cold, it's better to kneel in the house, the young marshal is delicate and expensive, in case of the cold, then the general will be difficult to distinguish." Elwin Rommel's pretended persuasion was not sincere at all.

"It's okay, rebel, kneel down for Lao Tzu." Zhang Yuting didn't seem to hear the irony in Rommel's words, and immediately asked Zhang Hanqing to come in and kneel.

Just kidding, it's snowing outside, Zhang Hanqing, a stunned man who wants demeanor and not temperature, wears a tweed uniform, which looks really handsome and straight, and the warmth is really not as good as a sheepskin jacket.

Zhang Hanqing is Zhang Yuting's own son, or the boss, even if Zhang Yuting scolds him badly, he feels distressed, if he has the opportunity to go down the slope, of course he must be smooth, and he will talk about it later.

So Zhang Hanqing entered the house and knelt down upright in the handsome tent.

Zhang Yuting began to circle in front of Zhang Hanqing, and his mouth was still chanting: "Okay, it's really capable!" Lao Tzu asked you to come to train the army, and you kid can learn how much to use both hands, and it can be regarded as the ability to save a few points of life, but I didn't expect your kid to turn around and throw away the troops, and then run to Lao Tzu to learn to pick up girls! Why don't you see the girls or what......" Zhang Yuting began to scold as he muttered.

The Chinese society during the Republic of China was actually very magical, for example, someone helped a friend take care of his wife, and taking care of the wife became his own; For example, someone sees that the other party's daughter is good-looking at a friend's house, and then the "eldest brother" who was originally an equal-generation relationship becomes a "father-in-law" in a blink of an eye; Another example......

Don't get me wrong, the reason why I say these things is not to prove that the Republic of China is an obscene Republic of China, but to prove that the Republic of China is a "merry" Republic of China.

Of course, the person concerned does not think so.

Specific to this house, Zhang Hanqing is obviously also making a mistake: "I have already received Xiao Taohong, from now on, Xiao Taohong will be regarded as a person in my room." ”

From this point of view, Zhang Hanqing is still quite a gentleman, at least he can say this sentence to prove that Xiao Taohong is not wrong.

It's a pity that Xiao Taohong didn't expect Zhang Hanqing to have such a bandit father.

I saw Zhang Yuting smiling again and again, and raised his hand to call the officer who led the team just now: "Old knife, go and take that little peach back......"

The old knife is more clever, and he will not leave any beginning and end in this kind of thing at all, only to see the old knife hehe ”

"You!" Zhang Hanqing immediately got up and glared at the old knife.

"The one that got you up? Kneel down for Lao Tzu! Zhang Yuting scolded, and raised his hand to whip it over.

Of course, this whip didn't use much force, but it was enough to wake Zhang Hanqing from his anger.

So Zhang Hanqing continued to go back and kneel honestly, but looking at the slightly trembling hands, it is estimated that the psychological struggle will be more intense.

"General Erwin, then, tomorrow the training continues?" Zhang Yuting turned his attention to Rommel, who was watching the excitement from the side.

"It's okay at any time, but Ling Lang is obviously not suitable for work recently, let's give him a few days off first, let him rest first." Rommel doesn't want a half-dead Zhang Hanqing, he can't beat and beat, scold and scold, do you want to come and make trouble?

"I, yes." Zhang Hanqing's voice was low, a little stubborn.

"Wha, that's good, General Erwin, take your leave." Zhang Yuting was finally satisfied, and arched his hand and walked away with the old knife.

"Why do you bother, I have your father's handwritten order now, if you want to be lazy in training again, I think, I will do something to keep you in mind." Rommel smiled weirdly.

"Whatever." Zhang Hanqing was indifferent, even if Zhang Yuting had left, Zhang Hanqing had no intention of getting up, and his gaze at Rommel was also unkind.

"Looks like I'm going to change my training plan, damn it, I don't want to train a bunch of white-eyed wolves, and if that's the case, I'd rather strangle them all." Rommel wanted to use words to scare off Zhang Hanqing.

"I'm not a three-year-old, can you do something normal?" Zhang Hanqing looked down on Rommel.

"It's really ****, the normal way, the normal way is to pull you out and shoot you now, or to clean the toilet, which one are you willing to accept?" Rommel was not polite, and generously gave Zhang Hanqing two choices.

It's a pity that Zhang Hanqing doesn't think much of these two choices.

"See, this is your normal? Keep saying that you want to be fair, but even if this fairness will endanger your interests a little bit, your selfishness will begin to attack, this is your common disease, it's really a hypocritical Chinese ......" Rommel looks more honest, but in fact, this "desert fox" can not be stupid at all.

"What did you say?" Zhang Hanqing was really enraged, and got up and glared at Rommel.

"Look at it, I knew you would be like this, it's useless to even stare your eyeballs out of your sockets now, if you want to prove that you are not a waste, you will go to the training ground tomorrow to prove that a woman who wants to protect herself has her own real power like a man, not a gift from others, can you say that you don't understand these truths? You know, you just don't want to admit you're a piece of shit! Rommel also scolded.

"You're a piece of shit!" Where can the 20-year-old Zhang Hanqing stand this, he will teach Rommel a lesson.

Rommel is a veteran, proficient in technical combat, and it is really easy to deal with a young master like Zhang Hanqing.

So the sound of the "ping pong" fight lasted for half a night.

(To be continued.) )