Chapter 1614 (2/2)

”It seems that this matter is not as simple as we see. I think we need to follow up and see what medicine they sell in the gourd.”

Zhao Qiang whispered that Li en didn't pay attention to Zhao Qiang's analysis, but continued to watch around and pay attention to whether there were other mercenary regiments in the crowd.

The two men followed the two groups of mercenaries and walked slowly forward, slowly out of the boundary of the town.

These mercenaries did not fight when they left the town, which to some extent ruled out the possibility that they were worried about hurting others in the busy city.

Zhao Qiang stretched his hand to his waist and touched the wine pot on his waist. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly. A more mature idea slowly took shape in his heart.

”Lynn, you stay where you are and wait for me. I'm going to find out what they say.”

Before Li en could answer Zhao Qiang's question, Zhao Qiang had walked slowly to the camp where one of the mercenaries rested.

The mercenary regiment has always retained the inherent quality of the army. They must camp everywhere and arrange people to watch the wind.

So when Zhao Qiang just approached the camp, he was found and surrounded by the members of the mercenary regiment.

”Who are you? Why are you close to our mercenary regiment?”

The mercenary leader who just wanted to fight slowly came out of his camp, looked disdainfully at Zhao Qiang and asked.

Zhao Qiang sighed heavily, stretched out his hands and indicated that he didn't carry any weapons. Then he put on an indifferent look and sat directly on the ground.

”In fact, I was a soldier before I retired from the army, so I saw that you have such strict military discipline, and an inexplicable sense of intimacy rose in my heart, so I wanted to take the wine and have a good drink with you. It can be regarded as remembering my life in the army!”

After Zhao Qiang finished these words, his right hand naturally patted the wine bag in his hand. No one in the mercenary regiment doesn't like drinking. After all, the profession of the mercenary regiment is a day of licking blood on the edge of the knife. No one knows in which task his life will end, so the mercenary's days are basically very natural and unrestrained.

At this time, all the mercenaries looked greedy after seeing the wine.

The leader of the mercenary seemed to be wavering, so he waved his hand and motioned for all the people to come around and drink the wine in Zhao Qiang's wine bag.

Just in case, the mercenary leader motioned Zhao Qiang to take a drink first.

Then it got out of hand and got drunk soon.