Chapter 452: The Man on the Mountain

Mo Ze's performance during the mission was all seen by Nie Lao through the drone.

Naturally, Mo Ze had many irregularities when he was on a mission, and Nie Lao couldn't help frowning when he saw it. For example, Moser did not explore the terrain after arriving at the designated location, but lay down and slept.

However, Moze was able to sneak in as soon as the poachers appeared, and in the absence of night vision equipment, managed to snipe the armour-piercing shooters who posed the greatest threat to the two armored vehicles.

Although someone was still injured in the end, it was nothing of an accident for Moze, who was on his first mission. At least in Nie Lao's expectations, at least one of the two armored vehicles would be reimbursed for this mission. However, even if Mo Ze overfulfilled the task, Nie Lao would not be able to show his true emotions in front of Mo Ze.

"Did you know that because of your mistake, some of those little ones were injured?" This time, Nie Lao finally didn't eat in front of Mo Ze, but this time, Nie Lao's face was ugly, very ugly.

Looking at Nie Lao's face, Mo Ze could only be silent. At that time, it was true that Mo Ze did not think about it carefully, and when he discovered the existence of threats to those two armored vehicles, he did not use the fastest time to eliminate those threats. At that time, it was the luck of those two armored vehicles, otherwise, half of the people who might have died there would have died.

"Don't speak? Okay, then don't talk. Nie Lao walked up to Mo Ze hatefully, and then continued in a flat but majestic voice: "I don't care how many people you kill, and no matter what method you use to carry out your mission, I just care if you complete the task or not." Obviously, you don't. ”

"Nie Lao, I admit that my mission this time was not perfect, but I remember that my mission was to protect those people from accidents. None of them died, and I don't feel like my mission has failed. On the battlefield, no one can guarantee that nothing will happen to them. Someone was injured and I don't think that means my mission was not done. Although Moze admits that his task is not perfect, it does not mean that Moze feels that he has not completed the task.

Hearing Mo Ze say so much, Nie Lao not only felt angry, but was very surprised. "It turns out that you can still speak, and you can still say so much. Yes, I lied, but you did get the job done. The people in the Jiang Xinpo barracks told me that they were very satisfied with your performance in this mission. ”

After saying this, Nie Lao suddenly made two grimaces in front of Mo Ze very funny. "Happy, right? The leaders of those little guys are very satisfied with you, what a great performance! ”

"But none of us who went down the mountain did a mission as bad as you! Among the people who went down from the mountain, although we dare not say that all of us can complete the task 100% perfectly, all of us are serious about carrying out the task! What about you, how did you do it yourself? After Nie Lao finished grimacing, he immediately changed his expression and scolded Mo Ze for being bloody.

Although Mo Ze was indeed very serious when he was on a mission, he relied on the map in his mind. But if you really have to think about it, after Mo Ze arrived at the marked location, he really didn't carefully explore the surrounding environment.

"Don't refute me? Do you agree with what I said? Looking at Mo Ze's head lowered again, Nie Lao mocked again. It's just that in this ridicule, Nie Lao has some emotions of hatred for iron and steel.

As if feeling that what he said was enough, Nie Lao sat back in his place. "I don't know why they sent you here, and I don't care if I have one more person here. Anyway, if you come here to train, you won't be able to eat much and not use many bullets if you have one more person. ”

"Before you, there were a total of eleven unnamed people here, and thirty-two named people. These people have been in this halfway up the mountain for 30 years, and they have guarded Jiang Xinpo for 30 years. In the past thirty years, not a single mercenary has been able to enter the interior of China through Jiangxinpo. In those thirty years, all the nameless ones left, and there were seven of those who had names. When recalling the previous events, Nie Lao was like an ordinary old man, with his head down, and he spoke in a low voice, and he didn't know whether to tell others or to himself.

When Mo Ze heard what Elder Nie said, his face suddenly darkened. "They're all dead?"

"Those who don't have a name are just like you, stay here for a few days and leave. Those who have names are dead. When he said the latter sentence, Nie Lao paused for two seconds.

"Well, don't talk about that, anyway, you'll stay for another year and a half at most and leave." Got up and patted the dust that fell on his body when the firewood burned next to him, Nie Lao looked at Mo Ze and pouted helplessly. "You're a good seedling, and I wish you could stay. But you don't belong here, you have more important things to do, and the next time Lao Zhang is on a mission, you can follow him. ”

After saying these words, Nie Lao walked to Mo Ze's side, patted him on the shoulder, and then used his hand to make Mo Ze turn to the door, and pushed Mo Ze in the direction of the door.

After coming out of Nie Lao's room, when Mo Ze looked at the people halfway up the mountain, there was more respect in his eyes. Not to mention anything else, these people can stay here in obscurity all the time, and they should be worthy of the respect of all Chinese people.

"Boy, you're being scolded?" Just when Mo Ze looked at those people with a solemn face, Lao Zhang didn't know where he jumped out of which corner, stood behind Mo Ze, and suddenly slapped Mo Ze's shoulder.

At this moment, looking at Lao Zhang, who was a little nervous and nagging all day long, Mo Ze actually felt that his nose was sore, and his eyes were misty.

After Lao Zhang saw Mo Ze's eyes, he immediately frowned. "It seems that you failed to go on a mission this time, otherwise why would you still be scolded and cried by Elder Nie? But it doesn't matter, who hasn't failed once or twice, just come back alive. ”

"Lao Zhang, how long have you been on this mountain?" Hearing Lao Zhang's relief, Mo Ze felt even more uncomfortable. After blinking his eyes a few times and dispelling the mist in his eyes, Mo Ze asked Lao Zhang a question very seriously.

Immediately, Lao Zhang stood two steps back with his hands folded, tilted his head and looked Mo Ze up and down. "It seems that Nie Lao told you everything, did you kid give Nie Lao medicine? Those guys who didn't have names before were not qualified to know these things. As for me, I should have been on this mountain for nineteen years, or twenty years, or maybe twenty-one years, and who would remember this. ”

"Then Lao Zhang, don't you miss home?" After asking this question, Mo Ze himself wanted to slap himself twice. Who wouldn't be homesick for 20 years? Isn't this question a scar?

Sure enough, after Lao Zhang heard Mo Ze's question, he was immediately silent. But after a while, Lao Zhang regained his honest appearance. "Hehe, boy, come with me, and I'll tell you the answer to this question."

After Lao Zhang said this, he walked in the direction of the top of the mountain, and when Mo Ze saw this, he also hurriedly followed.

In the process of climbing the mountain this time, Lao Zhang didn't say a word. Looking at Lao Zhang's back from behind, Mo Ze suddenly felt that it was not a taste in his heart. I wanted to stop Lao Zhang and apologize to Lao Zhang, but Mo Ze didn't know what to say. So, Lao Zhang in front didn't stop, and Mo Ze kept following behind.

Until the two climbed to the top of the mountain, Lao Zhang pointed in the direction of the south: "Over there, there are several regimes that have joined the Huaxia Alliance. However, those regimes were constantly in civil strife and strife, and the people could only get enough food and clothing. So, countless mercenaries are running rampant there, drug trafficking, rape, murder, whatever can make money, those mercenaries will do it. ”

After that, Lao Zhang turned around and pointed to the north. "This is the native of my Huaxia Alliance, although there are some pickles in it, but generally speaking, it is still a national peace and security. However, we guarded my family, and when they died, I avenged them, and then I died too. Now that I'm here, I treat the people over there as if they were my family, and I hope I can protect them. ”

"But you still have a name." Although Mo Ze lamented Lao Zhang's past, there were still some questions in it, and Mo Ze couldn't help but ask.

Taking a deep breath, Lao Zhang glared at his eyes hard. "Yes, I'm dead, and having a name on this mountain can be regarded as compensation from the state."

Silence, only silence.

It turns out that all the people with names on the mountain are people who have really lost their identity and can never leave. On the contrary, those who only have code names, such as Mo Ze, only come to this mountain to receive training, more like to accept the inheritance of those people, and squeeze out their last bit of use.

After being silent for a long time, Mo Ze looked at Lao Zhang again, and then asked, "What about Nie Lao?" Is he here because of something like that? ”

Turning his head to look at Mo Ze, the curious baby, Lao Zhang didn't hide Mo Ze's meaning. It's just that before he spoke, Lao Zhang took out his cigarette gun again, and after lighting the fire, Meimei put it in his mouth and took two sips.

"Speaking of Nie Lao, this camp on the mountain was built by Nie Lao. Now on this mountain, Nie Lao is also the only one who has been there for thirty years. But Nie Lao is different from us people, Nie Lao can leave at any time, but he just won't leave, saying that he can't be sorry for the brothers he brought up the mountain. ”

Speaking of this, Lao Zhang suddenly glanced left and right, and then moved his head to Mo Ze's ear. "I also heard that Nie Lao had the same qualifications as the two generals above, and he thought he was a female general at that time. Later, the female general went to the frontier, and Nie Lao didn't have the intention of staying there, so he proposed to establish countless military camps like Jiangao Mountain, but I don't know why, Nie Lao chose to stay on Jiangao Mountain all the time. ”

Speaking of this gossip, Lao Zhang also squeezed two glances at Mo Ze. Looking at Lao Zhang's appearance, it was really difficult for Mo Ze to connect the person in front of him with the heroism of guarding the border for China for 20 years.

However, Mo Ze was really a little curious about what Lao Zhang said just now, and he couldn't wait to get to the bottom of it now. After discovering this, Mo Ze was secretly shocked in his heart. "What the hell, why can't you keep the old well without waves when you stay with Lao Zhang?"

After calming down his emotions a little, Mo Ze no longer thought about the gossip that Lao Zhang had just said. However, for Nie Lao, Mo Ze at this time also changed his previous impression of holding meat and bones and gnawing on them.

"Is that true of all the people on the mountain? The whole of China has misunderstood you, and then you have to guard the border for them. But on the whole, Mo Ze still felt quite unfair in his heart about what happened to Lao Zhang. Even if Mo Ze has lived three lifetimes, he will not take this kind of thing for granted.

If the people are wrong, they are wrong. In order not to cause panic and to maintain the fairness of justice, do we have to let these soldiers bear this grievance? Didn't you panic when you were pickling and doing evil before? At that time, will the administration of justice be just?

Although Mo Ze knew in his heart that people who put on military uniforms meant that they should retreat to the people everywhere, after all, how could they "discredit" the entire Chinese military? Therefore, when these soldiers use their power to get rid of some pickles in private, they will attract a lot of attention because of the clothes on them.

On this high mountain, there are a total of thirty-two such soldiers from the beginning to the present, and they have guarded Jiangxinpo. But how long the border of China is, how many soldiers will have similar encounters?

"What, grieving for us?" Seeing that Mo Ze stopped talking, after Lao Zhang finished smoking a bag of cigarettes, he leaned over to Mo Ze to take a look, and saw the grief and indignation on Mo Ze's face.

"Actually, all of us came here voluntarily. In Gaojianshan, more than half of the people are orphans, they don't do anything, but after giving them a choice, they come here voluntarily. If it wasn't voluntary, every time we went down the mountain to carry out a mission, we could have just walked away. The world is so big, as long as you find a corner to hide, who can find it? "Lao Zhang is happy, he has lived in the mountain for more than 20 years, and now let him go down the mountain, he doesn't do it himself.

After taking a few deep breaths, Mo Ze simply stopped thinking about it. "What about Uncle Zhang, why did he go up the mountain?"

Among the people on the mountain, among the people who have had contact with Mo Ze, there are Lao Zhang, Nie Lao and Uncle Zhang. Now that Mo Ze knows the reason why Lao Zhang and Nie Lao stayed on this mountain, he naturally wants to know why Uncle Zhang came to this mountain, after all, Uncle Zhang also has a name on the mountain.

"He? He's fine, he can leave at any time. But he killed the gun king, and his conscience was not good, so he never left here. When Lao Zhang talked about the reason why Uncle Zhang stayed on the mountain, he said that the wind was light, but when he heard these words in Mo Ze's ears, Mo Ze almost rolled down the mountain without legs.

"Uncle Zhang, he killed the king of spears, one of the eight guns in Huaxia?" At this time, Mo Ze's mouth was so wide that he could stuff two eggs into it.

Lao Zhang seemed to be very puzzled by Mo Ze's surprise, and turned his head to look at Mo Ze. "Huaxia Eight Guns? It seems that other forces have given us nicknames. But now there are only six left, and the Gun King and the Gun Fairy are dead. ”

"We?" Mo Ze was about to faint at this moment, and the words in front of him who trained himself turned out to be one of the eight guns in Huaxia?