Chapter 49: The Old Man

"Good afternoon, viewers and friends, this is Press TV, we have the honor to come to the army stationed outside N City today, and today we will bring you a field report on the anomaly in N City two days ago. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

A female reporter is walking into the camp of the mighty regiment with a microphone and a photographer, the reporter is not tall, with a spirit ponytail, and a white shirt and short skirt.

"Hello, I heard that you are a survivor of the mission in N City, can you tell us what happened that day?"

Li Jiang scratched the back of his head, his cheeks were red, and he couldn't stop laughing, "This, this, it was very dangerous that day, but fortunately we were calm enough to escape from the disaster." ā€

The female reporter was obviously more concerned about what was going on, "So can you tell us exactly what happened that day?" It is said that the sky in N City turned red that day, but the ground was pitch black, and many residents of the surrounding towns even said that they saw a three-headed dog 100 meters high. Is it true? ā€

"This, this, this is actually the situation that day, that day, ah~~~~~~"

"Who let you in!" With a loud roar, Lijiang Rico closed his mouth, and Han Mingzheng walked over with a serious face, "Reporter friend, how did you get in?" ā€

The reporter was stunned by this loud roar, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, "You are the commander of the Han regiment, I have your brigade commander's interview permit, can you tell us, why are you the only one who has come back with so many soldiers?" ā€

Why are you the only one who has returned with so many soldiers?

A nameless fire rose in Han Ming's heart, and he glanced at the interview permit in his hand, "I don't care what kind of reporter you are, and no matter who gave you this card, we have nothing to say, please leave." ā€

Seeing Han Ming's impatience and arrogant style, the reporter suddenly felt unhappy, "We have a license, and the people have the freedom to know the truth!" What are you so fierce! ā€

The photographer next to him was stunned, this is the commander of the army, so he may not be able to keep his job, "That Xiao Cai, forget it, maybe the head of the Han regiment is not busy, we won't bother." ā€

Xiao Cai was unwilling, "I don't interview him, I'm interviewing this one." As he spoke, he moved the microphone to Li Jiang.

Li Jiang suddenly felt very embarrassed, this, both sides are offending people, on one side is the reporter, if he gets angry, maybe what will be reported, and on the other side is the tiger Han Ming, who can subdue himself casually.

For a moment, the scene fell into embarrassment and the smell of gunpowder.

"Hey, Huoyue is not here," an impolite shout came, and everyone looked over to see a red-haired man carrying a thin man wearing only a pajamas and pajama pants, seemingly unconscious.

Han Ming hurriedly ran over, and Xiao Cai's reporter's keen intuition told her that there might be news that also ran over.

"Eh, who are you, the army dares to break in?" Han Ming was surprised, why did some inexplicable people come here today, "Where are the guards dead!" ā€

"Report to the head of the group, we don't know when he came in." A soldier replied with a salute.

"You're in charge here? Is Fire Moon in your barracks? The red-haired man didn't pay any attention to the man in front of him, as if he was asking a passerby.

Han Ming suddenly felt unhappy, this person dared not to put himself in his eyes, "She is indeed here with us, who are you, who can carry it?" ā€

As soon as Li Jiang saw this red-haired man, he remembered the person who trapped them that day, and rushed over, "Commander Han, arrest him, he is the bad guy, he is the one who trapped us." ā€

Swish! Several guns were immediately aimed at the red-haired man.

Kuohai glanced at the people around him, and spat out, "Then you don't want this person?" As he spoke, he threw Wen Xiao on the ground.

Only then did Han Ming and Li Jiang see that it was Wen Xiao on the ground, and immediately helped him up, but Wen Xiao was still in a coma. Li Jiang roared angrily: "What's the matter with you, he is so seriously injured and still throwing like this?" ā€

"You forced me, you can't listen to good words, I have to be rude."

"Arrest him," Han Ming ordered, and he intuitively thought that this person might have something to do with this monster matter.

Several soldiers immediately pounced, but they pretended to be full, and there was no red-haired man, not even a red hair.

Everyone was dumbfounded, what the hell did it take to see it, and people disappeared out of thin air like this?

Xiao Cai looked at the person Han Ming and the people they helped up, and always felt a little familiar.

Who is it?

Huoyue also ran out when she heard the sound of a quarrel outside, and as soon as she saw Wen Xiao, she immediately rushed over and helped Wen Xiao to the lounge with them.

"Eh, I said reporter, why haven't you left yet?" Han Ming saw that the reporter and photographer surnamed Cai were still behind, and immediately issued another eviction order.

"Captain Han, that, is he also from N City?" Xiao Cai didn't have the strength just now at this time, and asked softly.

When Han Ming heard her tone become so soft, he couldn't speak hard, "Well, yes." ā€

"Can I take a look? I don't report to go out. With that, he asked the photographer to delete what he had just recorded, and the photographer hesitated but did it.

The military doctor was carefully examining Wen Xiao's body, and Huo Yue next to him was anxious, "Doctor, how is he?" ā€

After about ten minutes, the military doctor finally finished the examination, "There is no major problem, but the patient is weak, extremely anemic, and needs to recuperate." ā€

Huoyue sat in front of Wen Xiao's hospital bed, worried, "Wen Xiao, you have to get better quickly." ā€

"Is that you, Sister Huoyue?"

Huoyue heard someone call herself, but when she turned around, she found that it was a stranger with no impression, and she was still wearing a pair of glasses, "You are?" ā€

"It's really you, Sister Huoyue." Xiao Cai pounced and held Huoyue's hand.

Huoyue smiled awkwardly, but still didn't remember, "You are, I'm sorry, I'm not impressed." ā€

Xiao Cai was eagerly happy with a smile on his face, as if he had seen a relative, "Then I am Xiao Cai, Cai Zixiang." Think again? ā€

Canola scent? Everyone burst out laughing.

Xiao Cai didn't care, his face was full of happiness. Huoyue searched hard in her memory, and finally the face of a little girl appeared in her mind, "Are you that little loach from Caijia Village?" ā€

Little Loach, everyone laughed again, especially the photographer, "Xiao Cai, we've been together for so long, I didn't even know you still had this nickname." Hahaha"

"you," Xiao Cai said angrily, "Sister Huoyue, we haven't seen each other for sixteen years, and you look the same as you did sixteen years ago." ā€

Huoyue smiled, saw Xiao Cai's pistachio and remembered the good times sixteen years ago, "What's the matter, aren't you getting more and more beautiful?" ā€

Everyone was stunned by the conversation between the two, they hadn't seen each other for sixteen years, and the reporter was only about twenty-four or five, and Huoyue looked no more than two years older than her, but she said that she hadn't seen her for sixteen years or it was exactly the same, that is, Huoyue sixteen years ago was the same as now.

Time has not changed her countenance.

"Sister Huoyue, where is Brother Cangliu?"

Huoyue's smile vanished, and a hint of worry emerged, "No, it's lying here." ā€

"Huh? Is he Brother Cangliu? What's going on? ā€