Conducting special training for students is not a very difficult thing for Jiang Han.

It seems that he has to bring dozens or hundreds of people into the wasteland, and he also has to ensure their safety.

But in fact, limited by the strength of the students themselves, they will not go too deep, and if they really encounter any danger, there is Li Chongyang and their tall tops in front.

Jiang Han prefers that this is a matter of brushing up on qualifications, and at the same time cultivating the tacit understanding between him and his teammates.

In fact, until now, he didn't know the names of the other team members.

Fortunately, Li Chongyang helped introduce it.

"Jiang Han, this is Li Miao, a high-level martial artist, an S-level talent water element."

"This is Wang Jinhu, an intermediate-level martial artist, and an S-level talent gold element."

"This is Xu Ran, an intermediate-level martial artist, with an S-level talent increase."

It's all S-level talent with great potential.

Li Chongyang introduced, Jiang Han followed beside him, and every time he introduced a person, he took the initiative to stretch out his hand to one person, and his posture was very low.

They are all seniors, and they are all strong among the martial marquis, so it is absolutely right to have a good relationship with them.

And these three are also very kind to Jiang Han.

There is no such recklessness as a master.

"If you don't dislike it, just call us uncle."

"We should be about your father's age."

Li Miao said after shaking Jiang Han's hand.

This Wuhou is the same as his talent, he speaks and does things to give people a feeling of warmth like jade, and he is wearing a light blue shirt, but he does not have that sense of old-fashionedness.

Let Jiang Han call him uncle, it's really not taking advantage of Jiang Han.

His age is indeed much older than Jiang Han, and Yang Huan recruited Jiang Han into the team, although they are teammates, but in fact, they are seniors leading juniors.

Jiang Han called Uncle with an extremely humble attitude.

After getting to know each other briefly, the few people didn't delay Jiang Han's rest any longer, they had other things to do.

After everyone left, Li Chongyang said: "The nearest intercity train will wait until six o'clock in the afternoon." ”

"You go back to the ward to rest first, and I'll come to you then."

Jiang Han naturally had no objection to this.

When they returned to the city in the afternoon, Chang Hao and the three of them accompanied him.

The excitement has not subsided until now.

kept pestering Jiang Han to talk about something that happened after they left in the afternoon.

For example, when they saw Xu Fang, the other party cried and begged them to join again.

Another example is that they formed a chat group with those teams with a high probability of entering Mizuki, and Chang Hao, who is Jiang Han's good brother, naturally became the leader of this group.

Well, this seems like something Chang Hao can do.

Even if his combat power is worth a thousand, he dares to organize a martial artist with a combat power of more than 3,000.

But that's okay, Chang Hao's unintentional move has facilitated Jiang Han and Li Chongyang's contact with everyone in the future.

Chang Hao's personality is also suitable for this kind of thing.

There were Chang Hao's jokes along the way, but it wasn't so boring.

It's just that when the train was close to Lan City and there was a signal, Chang Hao answered a phone call, and his face changed instantly.

It should be Chang Hao's father.

Jiang Han glanced at Chang Hao's face, and had a rough guess in his heart.

Three days have passed since the end of the beast tide.

News of the widespread casualties caused by the beast tide is estimated to have reached the city.

In addition, the civilian signal on the side of the steel defense line could not be transmitted, and many parents who did not know the details did not know what was going on.

After worrying for three days, no one can say what Father Chang is thinking now.

After getting off the train at the station, Chang Hao said a word to Jiang Han and left in a hurry.

Jiang Han went to the hospital accompanied by Li Chongyang to check it again.

The result is that Jiang Han only needs to recuperate now, as long as he does not use force before he recovers, there will basically be no sequelae.

After making an appointment to go to the foreign material market together tomorrow to purchase, Li Chongyang also left.

Jiang Han took a taxi and rushed home.

It's still that little dilapidated restaurant, what Jiang Han looked like when he left, and what it looked like when he came back.

The father did not return.

As for the villa that Jiang Han rewarded after becoming a general, Jiang Han did not go over, that place was not home, and it could not give Jiang Han the feeling of home.

The bistro is shabby, but it is full of memories.

After a night of recuperation and meditation, Jiang Han got up and cleaned up the dusty restaurant and cooked a pot of porridge.

When he came out, he saw an old woman standing at the door.

It was Grandma Su who had been to the restaurant once before, but the two meetings had only been a month, but Su Lao seemed to be ten years old.

Although he was old before, he was in a good mental state.

But at this moment, Su Lao looked a little sluggish.

"Xiaohan, I'm here again, old woman."

Seeing Jiang Han holding the porridge pot, Su Lao barely showed a little smile on his face, but he smiled very reluctantly.

"Come in, haven't you had breakfast yet? I'll go get the dishes and chopsticks. ”

Jiang Han put the porridge pot on the table, turned back to the back kitchen and took out two pairs of dishes and chopsticks.

"You're hurt?"

Grandma Su looked at Jiang Han's pale face and couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm." Jiang Han nodded, and put the full porridge bowl in front of Su Lao: "There was an accident in the wasteland a few days ago, and I was injured a little, but it's okay, the doctor said that it would be fine to raise it for a few days." ”

"Today's porridge is made with the meat of the three-striped merlot, you can taste it or not."

Originally, Su Lao still liked the meat porridge boiled by Jiang Han very much, but today, the soup spoon was stirred a few times, but it was still put down.

"Xiao Han, can you tell me about what happened in the wasteland during this time?"

Jiang Han glanced at Old Su and nodded.

At this moment, Su Lao behaved like an old man with descendants in his family who died in the wasteland.

came to Jiang Han to seek comfort in his heart.

"Originally, everyone was conducting a combat strength assessment, hunting alien beasts to get points."

"But then the beast tide broke out, and the beast tide that stretched for 600 kilometers caught everyone off guard."

"My team and I are on the front line of the beast tide."

"At the first moment of the outbreak of the beast tide, I passed the news back, Uncle Yang, they reacted quickly, notified everyone as soon as possible, and then sent people to start the rescue."

Uncle Yang? When Su Lao heard Jiang Han's name, he couldn't help but glance at Jiang Han more, but he didn't interrupt out loud.

"After my teammates were out of danger, I also joined the rescue team."

"But the beast tide is so wide that there is no way to save everyone in the first place."

When he said this, Jiang Han sighed.

"There were a few squads, and by the time I arrived, they were all wiped out."