"You say you're also a Guojun? I think you look like a traitor! The officer with a scar on his face said coldly to Zhou Liebao who was standing in front of him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Huo Xiaoshan and the two RB people had already been shot and arrested in the house, but because Zhou Liebao said that he was also a member of the National Revolutionary Army, the officer escorted the three of them to another room for interrogation.

"If I don't have the fruit army, if I don't also want to catch the RB people, if I don't pull out my gun, you can catch us? I'm afraid that even those two little devils have been let go by you. Zhou Liebao replied very calmly, he is also a soldier, not to mention the rank of colonel.

Just now he saw a soldier shouting the scarred officer battalion commander, the battalion commander is still one level lower than himself, and his rank of colonel is to be the regiment commander when he reaches the army, so the cold appearance of the scarred battalion commander cannot frighten Zhou Liebao, who has also experienced the rain of bullets.

"Oh?" The scar battalion commander thought about it, and what Zhou Liebao said made sense, "Then tell me which part you are?" ”

"Colonel Instructor Zhou Liebao of the Nanjing Central Military Academy." Zhou Liebao didn't have the number of the troops, because he was originally an instructor in the military academy.

The scar battalion commander couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and carefully looked Zhou Liebao up and down.

The person in front of him, who claimed to be a colonel of the Central Army, was wearing only civilian clothes, but the scar battalion commander still caught a trace of the unique aura of a soldier from his attitude of neither humility nor arrogance, and his body standing as straight as a javelin.

"Central Military Academy? Isn't the Central Army remarkable? The scar battalion commander said disdainfully, because the 29th Army where he was originally from the Northwest Army, and the grievances between the Northwest Army and the Central Army could not be explained in one or two sentences?

During the Central Plains War, he was still a platoon commander, but with one enemy and five, he used a bayonet to pick five soldiers of the Central Army in a row, but he also left this scar on his face.

But now, after all, the so-called Northwest Army no longer exists, making him also realize that if the other party is really a colonel, it is not himself, a junior officer, who can talk to him.

Thinking of this, he beckoned, called over to a soldier standing at the door, and ordered in a low voice: "Go, invite the regiment commander, and say that someone here is a colonel instructor from Nanjing." ”

After the soldier was sent away, the scar battalion commander did not continue to ask, he lit a cigarette and spit out a smoke ring in the air, and looked Zhou Liebao up and down with a complicated gaze, while Huo Xiaoshan and Murong Pei were directly ignored by his gaze.

For a moment the room fell silent. Murong Pei stood beside Huo Xiaoshan, seeing that Huo Xiaoshan's face was calm and indifferent, she didn't know what she was thinking, after thinking about it, she dispelled the idea of holding Huo Xiaoshan's hand again.

Soon, there was the sound of footsteps outside the house, followed by the sound of the soldiers guarding the door of the room knocking their heels in salute, "Commander"

Then the door was pushed open, and at the same time a slightly rough voice said: "Come, let me see if it is really a colonel instructor!" ”

Zhou Liebao and the three of them turned their heads to look at the people who came in, but they saw four or five soldiers coming in, led by an officer dressed as a strong man, with black stubble and a well-defined face.

At this time, Huo Xiaoshan moved, and actually took a few steps forward at the man, so frightened that the soldiers under the regiment commander and the scar battalion commander brushed the ground and raised their guns, but Huo Xiaoshan simply shouted a word full of surprise but everyone was stunned, because Huo Xiaoshan shouted: "Dad!" ”

How many times did the black stubble, the steel face and the gentle and beautiful mother's face appear in Huo Xiaoshan's dream, which one is not Huo Yuan?!

That strong man is really Huo Yuan!

It's just that Huo Yuan was also stunned, he saw that in front of him was a young man who had surpassed him, with a pale yellow face and a pair of bright eyes, there was a sense of déjà vu, but he couldn't say it clearly.

"Dad, I'm Xiaoshan." Huo Xiaoshan shouted, reaching out to wipe his face as he shouted, and directly removed the face melon skin on his face.

Seeing that the young man in front of him had torn off the layer of camouflage on his face, his whole face had changed, his skin tanned by the sun, although he was very tall, but the eyes, the mouth, and the nose, who was not his son Huo Xiaoshan? !

"Son!" Huo Yuan shouted, and directly greeted Huo Xiaoshan, who threw himself into his arms, and the two hugged each other tightly.

Huo Yuan used his strength, hugged Huo Xiaoshan's waist and actually circled him directly on the spot, and Huo Xiaoshan's legs, which were bent backwards, directly swept away the gun in the hand of a soldier standing next to him.

"Haha! It's really my son! Huo Yuan laughed loudly, his hand did not stop, and he still held Huo Xiaoshan and spun in place.

Looking at the father and son who were hugging each other with joy, all the people in the room understood what was going on without asking, and they were all deeply infected.

Huo Yuan's soldiers only discovered today that the original decisive regiment had such a human side.

Murong Pei had tears in the corners of his eyes, this was happy for Xiao Shanzi.

Zhou Liebao was a little shocked, he originally thought that Huo Xiaoshan was a child in the mountains, but he never thought that Huo Xiaoshan had a father who was not lower than him and was the head of the colonel.

In fact, if Huo Yuan hadn't gone to the northeast or joined the army, a mere regiment commander would definitely not be enough for him now, and there was news from the upper echelons that Huo Yuan might be promoted to division commander, and it must be known that General Feng Yuxiang, the old boss who was extremely appreciative, had already become the vice chairman of the Military Commission of the National Government.

"Daddy—"

"Shanzi—"

"Hahaha..."

Huo Yuan hugged Huo Xiaoshan three times before letting him go, but the two of them opened their mouths to inquire at the same time, and they grabbed each other, and no one could tell for a while, so they couldn't help laughing, and the people next to them also laughed.

"You speak first." Huo Yuandao.

"Dad, where's my mother?" , and Huo Xiaoshan asked eagerly.

"Your mother is in Nanjing, okay." Huo Yuan replied.

"Then why are you still the head of the regiment?" Huo Xiaoshan asked.

"Why can't I be the head of the regiment, and I am not the head of the regiment to avenge you and the villagers in our village?" Huo Yuan replied.

When it came to the village that was slaughtered by RB devils, Huo Xiaoshan was silent, it turned out that those little friends who were alive and kicking with him were gone, and the excitement of the father and son getting together at this time also faded a little.

Huo Yuan's eyes also flashed a trace of gloom, but he was immediately replaced by a kind of courage and strength, he patted Huo Xiaoshan on the shoulder and said: "Don't be sad, son, aren't we still alive, the people in the village are gone, let's kill more devils, and the blood debt must be paid with blood!" As he spoke, he glanced at his brothers beside him, and on the faces of those young men with strong blood, he also saw hatred for the RB invaders.