Chapter Seventy-Seven: Master Pao Sees Xiaoling

While Tu Sanpao was talking, Tu Qianjun had already trotted in front of Tu Sanpao and shouted from afar: "Dad! Isn't this my son worried about you?! Besides, what would you do if you left Ertou Mountain?! So many brothers are eating at you! ”

Tu Sancang sighed lonely, and after being silent for a while, he pointed to the group of men behind him and said to Tu Qianjun: "The brothers are all here, and they will belong to the fourth battalion of your guard regiment in the future." Remember, don't do bad to the brethren! ”

Tu Qianjun couldn't help but be stunned when he heard his father's words, what is Daddy doing?! Didn't you just let yourself out to explore the way?! Why did you lead all the people down the mountain at this time?! Could it be that something has changed?!

But Tu Sanpao didn't wait for Tu Qianjun to react, and then said to Zhang Xueliang: "Sixth son, my uncle didn't want to disturb you this time. I just wanted to find a way out for these brothers who had followed me from birth to death for many years. After all, Junzi is right! A beard is a beard after all. ”

Tu Qianjun was silent when he heard this, he knew that his father had figured it out. You have to find some way out for the group of brothers behind you, don't you?! The oldest of the men on the mountain were in their early thirties, and the youngest was Tu Qianjun. The youngest above Tu Qianjun was five or six years older than him. How many more years can they fight?!

"Six sons! Uncle didn't think much about it, so he pointed to you to be better for the army, and better for this group of old brothers, and Uncle was content! Tu Sanpao sighed lonely and said slowly. After all, this tiger showed a trace of tenderness.

The men standing behind Tu Sanpao all had red eyes, and a few even lowered their heads and wiped their eyes with their sleeves. Tu Sanpao seemed to sense something, tilted his head and shouted, "What howl?!" Lao Tzu is not dead! It's just a chance for you calves to find a shadow of officials, and it's up to you whether you can grasp it or not! ”

As he spoke, Tu Sanpao gave a solemn military salute to Zhang Xueliang, Tu Qianjun and others, turned around and left! He was followed by the Flying Harrier and the Whistling Tiger. The two of them grinned after seeing Tu Qianjun, and said hello, so they hurriedly followed Tu Sanpao and turned away.

Tu Qianjun watched his father leave and couldn't help but be silent. He knew that this was his father's greatest help to him, and he gave all his brothers in life and death to himself.

After being silent for a long time, Tu Qianjun suddenly shouted at the group of men: "Lizheng! Since it's all started, he's going to him! Rush up with us, and still go to the death! ”

A group of men laughed when they heard this, and the original depression was swept away. Under the leadership of Tuolong, he slowly walked towards a vacant area on the edge of the third camp.

This vacant house was bought by Wang Xianwu when Zhang Zuolin ordered the formation of the fourth battalion of the guard regiment. It's been haphazardly trimmed, but it still looks desolate. But since the men on Ertou Mountain are here, it doesn't matter. Aren't so many men just a bunch of free coolies?!

So Tuolong was very eye-catching and pulled a group of Ertou Mountain drills, even weeding, demolishing houses, and building houses. Fortunately, there are several plasterers in the man, so muddy work is not a problem.

It was only after Tu Qianjun sent the brothers from Ertou Mountain to the camp that he noticed that there was a rather complicated gaze behind him staring at him, and when he looked back, it was Huang Xiaoling, who was miserable by himself! Tu Qianjun suddenly laughed dumbly, and asked the brothers below to take her to take a bath and change into her original clothes, and then led her back to the Dashuai Mansion on horseback.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the Great Marshal's Mansion, Tu Qianjun, who was far away, heard his father's hearty and bell-like laughter. The laughter of his father and Zhang Zuolin's domineering laughter were connected in the entire Dashuai Mansion.

When Tu Qianjun entered the hall, he saw his father sitting in front of Zhang Zuolin and laughed: "Seventh brother, what do you mean!" Look at the delicate little girls you found for the army, Tuolong said that he would lie down after practicing for a while! There's a ball for that?! When the time comes, you can't lie down when you give birth! ”

Tu Qianjun couldn't help but be embarrassed when he heard his father say this, then Huang Xiaoling was behind him! So Tu Qianjun subconsciously looked back, and sure enough! The red feminist Huang Xiaoling was looking at the laughing Tu Sanpao angrily!

Seeing this, Tu Qianjun had no choice but to call "Dad" hard. Tu Qianjun didn't care about quarreling with this Huang Xiaoling, but his father was probably not as good at talking as himself. According to the old man's temper, he directly denied the identity of Huang Xiaoling, and then his shield will be gone, and the story of the blind date will have to continue......