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Chapter 527

Chapter 527

If Ming Lan picks an eyebrow, what to say, then the middle -aged scholar already said coldly: "The old guard, is your surname Xiao, still shed the blood of the Xiao family. At that time, Xiao Shuai said that the descendants of the Xiao family lived.

Of."

"Lao Song, I don't mean that." The tall white hair middle -aged man was a bit awkward. He just couldn't accept such a young girl for a while.

If Ming Lan is sitting on a stool, it is frankly authentic-

"It doesn't matter, Captain Wei Hai, you are all soldiers. Those who have the ability in the army can convince the public. You have never seen me any ability, and you don’t want to surrender to me."

The old guard was stunned, and his eyes suddenly a little stunned.

Her words are really like the seventeen -year -old major general, the first time she said when she appeared in front of him with a long gun.

The hearty and sharp general finally let him leave with him, and he rushed into the North Mongolian people without hesitation ... Reunion, no back.

The original stabbing eyes were involuntarily softened and dim.

"Well, quiet, everyone in the same robe, we have wandered for more than 20 years, and now we can finally return to the team!" Sister Red raised her hand and looked at them solemnly.

The crowd immediately made a somber expression, stood upright, and even the military division Song Tang, who had broken a leg, also held the table, struggling to get up.

Minglan did not stop him.

After she was in the crown, she stood in front of eight people, looked around slowly, and put her hands on their left shoulder -

"Military division Song Tang, Zhongwu school Wei Hai, Qian Chian Li Sanlang, Qian Chong Liu Feiyu ... You lurk for 20 years in Northeast Xinjiang, the task has been completed, and immediately return to the team!"

When I was clicked to the name, the men who touched their left shoulders couldn't help but blushed, kneeling down with the name, pressed the left hand to the heart.

Even if the stabbing head is like an old guard, the seven -foot -high big man also kneels down with one knee, and out in order-

"Song Tang returned!"

"Wei Hai returnees!"

"Li Sanglang returns to the team!"

"Liu Feiyu returns to the team!"

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The sound of the "return team" is full of vicissitudes. Twenty years, for twenty years, the sea of ​​vicissitudes of the sea, the once -wind teenagers are now white.

Even if it was Chen Ning, Zhou Ru and others couldn't help moist and red eyes.

The veteran did not die, but it was withering ...

Ming Lan Ruo took a slow breath and pressed the sourness of the nose into his mind.

She is the master of red blood, and she should not show her emotions on her face.

She stretched her arms and looked at everyone deeply: "Every 20 years, for more than 20 years, I have worked, please get up!"

Chen Ning, Zhou Ru, Jinghe immediately stepped forward Song Tang, Wei Hai and others to help.

Chen Ning and others also served from Song Tang, Wei Hai and others: "The younger generations of younger representatives of the 12 provinces of the Central and South China, and the brigade of the 12 provinces of the Central and South China, seeing the predecessors!"

Looking at the two young and elite young people, Song Tang, Wei Hai and others couldn't help but look at each other, and saw the gratitude in the eyes of the other party.

"Good guys, there are many young people in the nineteenth blood of our Northeast Xinjiang!

If Ming Lan looked at Song Tang: "Mr. Song, I have told Sister Hong that before completely destroying the Changbai Mountain rebels, Chen Ning will appear in front of me in front of you."

Song Tang nodded: "Yes, you can rest assured, the interest relationship, we know."

Although Mr. Song, who has no need to face, is one of the youngest think tanks around his grandfather Xiao Shuai, although he is unparalleled.

The orphan of the red blood in the northeast of the wanderer can survive under the pinch of General Gu Da and the government, and survived, and insisted on struggling with the other party.

To a large extent, it was relying on Mr. Song in the back of his back.

Ming Lanruo has an extra respect for him.

Song Tang looked at Ming Lanruo: "Miss, the news you asked Hongting sent over, we received it, there are also us in Gujiazhai, Changbai Mountain, they will take you to you."

Ming Lan Ruo Ruo raised an eyebrow: "Gujiazhai?"

This is to change the name of the red -blooded person to change his surname, and it has become a private army!


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