Thirty-five, my dad is the head of the regiment (2)

Tu Mei directly took out a small red notebook and handed it to the squad leader on duty.

After reading it, the squad leader saluted directly: "Salute, Comrade Colonel, He Ping, the squad leader of the seventh squad of the third company and the second platoon of the Tiger Regiment, please instruct!" With that, all the soldiers stood neatly and looked at Tu Mei.

Tu Mei glanced at them, "Please take a break!" ”

Hmmm-

All the soldiers neatly lowered their arms.

The rank of colonel is at least the rank of regiment commander in the army, although Tu Mei looks a little strange, but the top leader of this gathering place is only a lieutenant colonel and regiment commander.

At this time, the leather-clothed young man was a little confused, how could such a young girl be a colonel, this is older than his father. No, this document must be forged, yes, it must be.

"Hmph, how can the country have such a small officer, it must be fake, and the document must be forged!" The young man was determined. "The country is in a time of crisis, and there are still people pretending to be military personnel, these people must be dangerous elements, ****, hurry up and arrest them!"

Anyway, if you have already offended them, you must get them up, otherwise you may be in trouble. The young man couldn't help but think that if it was true, he would be in real trouble.

Zi Feng smiled, "I really know how to buckle hats, we can't take any of these hats!" ”

Da Yuan and Wang Chen were even more angry, and almost, Wang Chen couldn't help but go up directly to kill him.

In the last days, he was most disgusted with these people, as soon as he spoke, he stood in the righteousness of the country and the nation, if Zi Feng didn't have any strength, he would be arrested directly, and then life or death, it was completely a matter of the next sentence of the people.

This kind of person, Zi Feng thought about it for a while, and in the future, he would have to kill one by one, in the name of justice, and do evil deeds, this kind of person must die.

Zi Feng has already moved to kill, but now is not the time.

This small squad leader is also very entangled, between his regimental commander's son and these strangers, he must have a choice, and even if the colonel's certificate just now is forged, the temperament on her body cannot be forged, it is the iron-blooded temperament and rules that can only be found in the army for a long time.

But in this troubled world, he is relying on his head behind him.

Just when the small squad leader was still struggling, the young man had already snatched the gun from the soldier next to him and pointed at Zi Feng and Tu Mei, "Don't move, squat!" ”

But at this time, Zi Feng also moved, he shouldn't have aimed a gun at his group, no matter which person around him was injured, this leather-clothed young man couldn't bear Zi Feng's anger.

Everyone saw a flash of the knife, Zi Feng's hand was only slightly raised, and the gun in the young man's hand had been broken into two, and the tip of the knife was only a hair's length away from the young man's throat.

"Da Yuan, Wang Chen, I'll teach you a lesson today, the first rule of survival in the last days, strength is the last word!" Zi Feng said this slowly.

Several other soldiers quickly recovered from their sluggishness and raised their guns one after another.

The small squad leader also reacted instantly, this kind of problem is no longer something he can handle, but he wants to ease the situation in front of him as much as possible.

He knew that he was wrong, and the few people in front of him were obviously not such simple existences.

"Everyone, calm down, you guys, put down your guns, Da Yao, go find the regiment commander immediately, and say that there is a principal here, and he wants to see him!"

It is not easy for the small squad leader to come up with a solution immediately at this moment of panic, and his heart is not bad.

But the young man was already about to pee at this time, and Zifeng was able to cut off the gun in his hand with a knife, and the key was that he didn't see anyone swinging the knife.

"Put down the knife, I'm the son of the biggest commander here, kill me, you will never be able to escape, my father now has more than a thousand soldiers under his command!" The young man's voice trembled a little.

The young man had already felt the cool blade, and he was very afraid, very afraid that if the knife went a little further, his neck would break, after all, his neck was not as strong as the body of the gun.

The small squad leader also tried his best to persuade Zifeng, hoping that Zifeng could put down the knife and everyone could sit down and have a good talk.

Zi Feng glanced at the young man with a smile, "If you have any last words, say it quickly, I hate that kind of bureaucratic face the most!" ”

The young man cried directly, "Big brother, spare me, I haven't done anything bad, you just need to let me go, my dad is the head of the regiment, he can give you a lot of things!" ”

"Do you think I can believe what you say!" Zi Feng is really disgusting when he looks at this kind of person, bullying the good and fearing the evil, bullying the soft and fearing the hard. This kind of person is not a pity to die.

"Little brother keeps people under the knife!" A sonorous and powerful rough voice came into Zi Feng's ears from afar, and when he heard this voice, Zi Feng was stunned for a moment, because the owner of this voice, Zi Feng, knew.

Looking at a middle-aged man in a dark green military uniform who walked over in the distance, Zi Feng couldn't help but tremble in his heart, the person who came was none other than one of the managers of the Hunter Alliance in the previous life, the commander of the Tiger Legion, Li Yishan.

This is also a legendary figure, he was originally the commander of the army, but he didn't know why he left the army, and he came out with a team of people, established the Hunter Legion, and made a great name in Zhao Capital.

His reputation and the hunters under him are all famous for their iron blood, each of them is an iron-clad man, Zi Feng originally wanted to join, but for various reasons, he didn't join in the end, but this legion still has a good impression in his heart.

I didn't expect this man to have such a bad son.

A big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, one meter eight tall, stood in front of Zifeng, he was Li Yishan.

After Li Yishan glanced at Zifeng, he turned his head to Tu Mei, and it was estimated that the soldier had already explained the situation to Li Yishan clearly.

But looking at Tu Mei's appearance, this iron-like man did not salute, but asked respectfully: "Which department are you from!" ”

"National security!" Tu Mei only said two words, but Li Yishan had already begun to sweat behind his back.

Li Yishan glanced at Zi Feng, and subconsciously regarded him as a person from Guoan, and then his expression lost the calmness he had just come.

National security has a great privilege, that is, it is cut first and then played, and all acts that endanger national security can be immediately eliminated and reported later.

But now is the end of the world, and all the systems of the country have begun to collapse, but Huaxia is still a relatively special country, that is, it is more willing to believe in and rely on the country and the army, which may be the long-inherited feelings of the family and country in China.

"Sir, this kid is my son, I don't intercede for him, but his mistake must be a dereliction of my education, and I want to bear it with him, so whatever instructions you give, I will carry them out!"

Of course, this iron-blooded man knows what kind of virtue his son is, and he also knows what kind of temperament the people of Guoan are, so he can only save the country and see if the other party can sell himself a face.

Tu Mei looked at Zi Feng, it was obvious that she was telling Li Yishan that Zi Feng was now in charge.