Chapter Seventy-Eight: An Infinite Amount of Munitions

Hearing Tu Qianjun's shout, Tu Sancang turned his head to look at his son and hummed, "You're back?!"

Hearing what his son said, Tu Sanpao nodded with satisfaction. At this time, he saw that his son was followed by a red-faced girl, who looked at him timidly, and Tu Sanpao was suddenly in his heart! This girl is probably the girl from some university that Seventh Brother introduced to Junzi, right?! It looks like he is really a learned man.

Tu Sanpao's sudden turn of head actually startled Huang Xiaoling! She once dared to argue with Tu Qianjun, but she couldn't even argue after seeing Tu Sancang, Huang Xiaoling couldn't help but scold herself in her heart for being cowardly, but she really didn't dare to say anything.

"You are the girl introduced by Seventh Brother to my army?!" Tu Sanpao raised his eyebrows and asked casually. But his seemingly casual question scared Huang Xiaoling into a cold sweat! Busy nodded.

In fact, Huang Xiaoling's fear of Tu Sanpao is understandable, this Tu Sanpao corpse was killed in the sea of blood, and he has been in a high position for a long time, and he naturally has a momentum of not being angry and arrogant, although Tu Qianjun is also murderous, but after all, he has not been in a high position for a long time, and it is difficult to let his body carry that momentum for a while. In addition, he is still young and his face is tender, so he can't suppress Huang Xiaoling, who has a strong heart.

"To be honest, I don't like you like that old man. But since your father is a good friend of Zanyao, then I will reluctantly let you try it. Isn't Junzi training you?! If you survive, then you are the daughter-in-law of our butcher's family, if you can't survive, then don't blame me for not being emotional. ”

Huang Xiaoling was angry in her heart, but for some reason, she was trembling in her heart and didn't dare to get angry with Tu Sancang. just nodded obediently, and Zhang Zuolin said goodbye to him and left the Marshal's Mansion in a hurry.

Zhang Zuolin watched Huang Xiaoling be so frightened by Tu Sanpao's old beard and left in a hurry, and helplessly smiled and scolded Tu Sanpao, you old beard, but Tu Sanpao smiled proudly instead of being ashamed.

"Junzi, your father has already replenished the manpower of your fourth battalion. What's next for you?! Do you want to stay in the army or come back to study and get married?! Zhang Zuolin skimmed off Tu Sanpao and asked Tu Qianjun directly.

Tu Qianjun shook his head when he heard this, and said to Zhang Zuolin very solemnly: "Seventh uncle, I read the newspaper and said that Wang Niao in Wuhan also started to clean up the red, right?" The brothers in the village have been strictly trained before, and this training camp is actually to let them adapt to the combat method of An **, and then directly take fame immediately! Take your brethren and go straight to the battle and make a name for yourself!

"Junzi, you're only fifteen years old...... Isn't it slow?! Zhang Zuolin hesitated, after all, he was not a fool. The talent shown by Tu Qianjun made him even more happy, and he really didn't want to let this nephew lose on the battlefield for no reason before he grew up.

But as soon as his words fell, Tu Sanpao on the other side raised his eyebrows and said, "Seventh brother, don't worry about anything!" When I formed a large group with you in Zhaojiamiao, I was only as big as a soldier! Haven't you been following you in and out for so many years?! The army has reached such an age, it's time to go out and break through! Otherwise, I don't know anything in the future, how can I help Liuzi?! ”

Tu Sanpao's words made Zhang Zuolin's heart quite warm, although this tiger was angry with himself, he always thought about himself! Even this only son is willing to be sent to the battlefield to exercise, just to be an escort for his son in the future! Where else does Zhang Zuolin have anything to say?! Immediately nodded and said.

"Soldier! You and your father both said so, so uncle won't say anything! I'll approve the strip for you, and you can go to the quartermaster department to get it yourself! My request is very simple: try to protect yourself when you go out, and if you don't win, it's okay as long as you save your life and come back! Uncle cares about you, nothing else! ”

Saying that, Zhang Zuolin's secretary Wang Xianwu took a yellowed letter paper and brush and handed it to Zhang Zuolin, Zhang Zuolin buried himself in writing for a while and then handed the note to Tu Qianjun, Tu Qianjun took the note and felt some emotion in his heart! This seventh uncle is very trustworthy to his father and son! This unlimited amount of military supplies is said to be approved, and it is estimated that Zhang Xueliang does not have this treatment!

At that moment, Tu Qianjun solemnly gave Zhang Zuolin a respectful military salute, and said solemnly: "Please rest assured!" The lower officials will definitely train these four battalions neatly! Absolutely: use me in the first battle! Use me to win! ”

As soon as Tu Qianjun's words came out, Zhang Zuolin's eyes lit up suddenly! Haha smiled, patted Tu Qianjun on the shoulder and said, "Good boy! Good for you, use me in the first battle, use me to win! 'This is good! Yes! Then Uncle depends on your performance! ”