After those women made a fuss, Jiang Hao was relieved of the melancholy caused by the disbandment of his original mercenary group.

When flowers bloom, they will fall, and when there is prosperity, there will be decline.

There are tens of millions of people in Yangcheng, and there are hundreds of mercenary groups, large and small. Some are newly established every year, while some are disbanded and disappear.

At his age, not to mention life and death, he has already become accustomed to these things.

Jiang Hao let out a long sigh and put this sentimental emotion behind him.

After asking a few passers-by, he soon found the headquarters of the Xinye Mercenary Group in the DC area.

Before coming, Jiang Hao called Zhou Muchen.

As soon as he arrived at the door, before Jiang Hao could ask anyone, there was a sweet and cute little girl with a high ponytail and a light blue one-piece pleated skirt waiting at the door.

The little girl had sharp eyes. After seeing Jiang Hao, she thought for a moment and ran over immediately, "Hello, are you Grandpa Jiang?"

Jiang Hao nodded and asked, "Where is Zhou Muchen?"

"Zhou Xiangzhu will be here soon. He asked me to pick you up first! Grandpa Jiang, have you eaten in the morning? Can I take you to have something to eat?" the little girl said enthusiastically.

"No need, where is the training ground for your mercenary group? Take me around." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

"Okay, please come this way." The little girl immediately led the way.

"Our New Field Regiment covers an area of ​​more than 60,000 square meters. We currently have 1,164 mercenaries, including 457 elite members and 300 reserve warriors...three

Hundreds..." The little girl introduced the data of the mercenary group in a script-like manner, but I don't know if she was nervous and forgot. After saying a few words, the data got stuck, and she quickly secretly took it from her pocket.

He took out a note and took a look at it, then continued, "There are three hundred and forty-three reserve warriors. The predecessors of the New Wild Regiment are the New World Mercenary Regiment and the Wildfire Mercenary Regiment..."

The little girl looked quite cute when she was nervous. Jiang Hao couldn't help laughing at her amusement. He smiled kindly at her and said, "What did your Xiang Master tell you? I'm not a leader, so I don't need to be so restrained. Little girl, you

What's your name?"

"Gong Yaxin."

"Nice name."

"Thank you, grandpa."

"Don't be nervous, I just came here to look around when I have nothing to do."

"Oh." Gong Yaxin said oh. Jiang Hao's kind attitude made the little girl relax a lot. "Our incense master didn't say anything. He just said that you are an important person and asked me to accompany you!"

This girl is quite honest.

Jiang Hao laughed, "Then do you think I look like a big shot?"

"You look like a grandpa. You look like a great leader when you look at it!"

"Nonsense!"

"Hehe..." Gong Yaxin chuckled.

Zhou Muchen didn't elaborate on Jiang Hao's identity with her, and Gong Yaxin didn't see anything special about Jiang Hao. He was just an ordinary little old man who seemed kind and easy to talk to. She was probably the leader of the gang.

Relatives and family members, come and hang out.

Although she was curious about Jiang Hao's specific identity, she didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, the incense owner told him, so she would be responsible for accompanying him, as long as he didn't let any accidents happen to the old man.

Gong Yaxin walked around with Jiang Hao for a while. At this time, the sun climbed up and the temperature gradually increased. The little girl didn't look like Jiang Hao had any cultivation skills, and her head was covered in sweat from the sun.

Jiang Hao couldn't bear it after seeing it, so he asked to find a place to rest for a while.

Gong Yaxin then took him to the martial arts arena and sat down in a shady place beside it.

The martial arts field is an open space similar to a sports field, covering a very wide area.

At this time, in the center of the martial arts arena, a group of warriors were sweating profusely and practicing boxing together with their upper bodies bare.

On the outer track, there is also a team running around the playground to exercise endurance and physical strength. A little further away is an area for strength equipment training, where many people have gathered.

"Hey ha...hey ha..."

In the martial arts arena, the roar was loud.

Jiang Hao looked at the situation in front of him with great interest, and couldn't help but think of his earlier life in the mercenary group.

"These guys are pretty good, much better than I was back then!" Jiang Hao said with emotion.

"Grandpa, were you a mercenary before?" Hearing his words, Gong Yaxin asked curiously.

"Well, our former mercenary group was called Chilong. I wonder if you have heard of it?" Jiang Hao recalled.

Gong Yaxin turned her head and thought for a moment, then shook her head. She probably knew about the top twenty mercenary groups in Yangcheng, but she had never heard of the Red Dragon that Jiang Hao was talking about.
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I guess it's either ranked too low or it's been disbanded.

Sure enough, I heard Jiang Hao say, "It's normal if you haven't heard of it. They dispersed long ago. Even our captain died on the battlefield of alien beasts..."

As he spoke, a melancholy emotion appeared on his face.

In Gong Yaxin's eyes, Jiang Hao at this moment is like a veteran who has retired from the battlefield, full of the sorrow of a hero in his twilight years.

Also, the older generation of warriors like them experienced more severe and tragic experiences than their generation.

Gong Yaxin couldn't help but think of her grandfather, who was also a veteran who retired from the battlefield.

However, he was not as lucky as Jiang Hao. He passed away after recuperating at home for less than a year.

Seeing the melancholy on Jiang Hao's face, she didn't know how to comfort him.

Even if an old man like Jiang Hao is lucky enough to survive, he will still have hidden wounds on his body. A warrior's Qi and blood will decline, and it is even more painful in old age. If Qi and blood cannot control the hidden wounds on the body, he will suffer great pain.

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His grandfather was also in agony in his last stage.

Even though Jiang Hao seems to be quite energetic now, a retired warrior like him is tortured by injuries every day. His lifespan is probably already at the end, and he may leave at any time.

Maybe it was the early morning of a certain day; or maybe it was like today, when I was sitting here feeling sad and passed away quietly.

Gong Yaxin looked at Jiang Hao and a feeling of sympathy and sadness slowly emerged in her eyes. She felt that she had vaguely guessed Jiang Hao's purpose of coming here.

Jiang Hao should take advantage of the time when his body can still hold on, go out and walk around, take a look, and reminisce about the past.

"Grandpa..." Gong Yaxin shouted with a choked voice.

Jiang Hao turned around and was surprised to see the little girl's eyes were a little red, and couldn't help but feel strange. He asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

"Oh, it's okay!" Gong Yaxin quickly turned her head and rubbed her eyes to cover up, "Grandpa, sit here for a while, I'll buy a bottle of water and come back!"

"Okay, you go ahead." Jiang Hao didn't think too much.

The weather is also quite hot, and it is quite hard to let such a delicate and frail little girl accompany you for such a long time.
Chapter completed!