The strongest soldier

The old man looked at the mountain eagle cautiously and glanced at the hillside behind the mountain eagle. Apparently he had discovered something. He frowned slightly and his face became more solemn. The mountain eagle immediately realized that this old man was not simple. No wonder he was so respected by the villagers. In order to avoid misunderstanding, he quickly explained: "We still have people behind the hillside. To avoid misunderstanding, we didn't dare to let them come up."

"Who are you?" the old man asked in a deep voice.

"Orientals, mercenaries." Shan Diao told him bluntly, once again fabricating the role of a mercenary for himself. This role fits everyone's status and temperament, and can also put some pressure on the other party. After all, mercenaries are a group of people who have no faith and no faith. Most people dare not provoke violent elements who take different stances.

When the old man heard the mercenary's expression change again, he looked at the mountain eagle up and down and said solemnly: "I smell a familiar smell from you. You are not simple. Why are you here in our village?"

"Have you ever been a mercenary?" Shandiao said in surprise. Seeing that the other party was silent, he smiled, took a step back again, kept his distance, showed goodwill, and explained: "Our companion disappeared, and we followed the traces and found this place. I am also an Oriental, and I would like to ask sir to provide some clues, thank you very much."

The old man saw that Shandiao was not as arrogant, cold, and domineering as other mercenaries, but rather a bit of a humble gentleman. He thought about it and said, "You Easterners are the most stoic and kind in the mercenary world. The rumors are not false. With your You are capable of killing an entire village, but you didn't do that and even sent gifts. It can be seen that you are very sincere, but we didn't see any Oriental people passing by here, maybe we didn't see them after passing by."

"Thank you." Shandiao said gratefully, his heart became heavy. Is the clue going to be interrupted again? This is a vast forest, which is comparable to a virgin forest. It is home to many villages and various armed forces. It is really like looking for a needle in a haystack. Where should I find the right one next? After saying that, he turned around and left, looking lonely.

The old man could see the pain in the mountain eagle's face. It didn't look like he was faking it. He couldn't help but believe the mountain eagle's words. Seeing that the mountain eagle was really leaving and not occupying the village like some mercenaries, a flash of hesitation flashed across his face. , but still shouted: "Wait a minute, what does your companion look like?"

The mountain eagle turned around in surprise, briefly described Luo Zheng's appearance, and finally added: "He might have been caught, or he might have been injured and rescued. Have you seen it?"

The old man recalled it carefully, chatted with the person behind him for a while, and finally said helplessly to the mountain eagle: "I'm sorry, we have never seen anyone like this."

"Did anyone pass by here ten days ago, such as the original residents who went outside to exchange for daily necessities, or some armed forces? Please, this is very important to us." Shandiao asked sincerely.

The old man thought for a while, communicated with the people behind him for a while, and finally said helplessly: "I'm sorry, we have never seen the person you mentioned passing by. There are many aborigines and tribes living within a few hundred kilometers. They all form teams to trade daily necessities outside, and the routes they take are different. Are you sure you ended up here?"

"We are coming from the border of neighboring countries over there." The mountain eagle pointed in one direction and said truthfully, looking closely at the old man, full of expectation. If this clue is also interrupted, then we really don't know where to go. found.

The old man glanced in the direction pointed by the mountain eagle and said: "That's the border of neighboring countries. It's not close to here. I heard that some tribes will join forces to trade there to ensure safety, but the route they take every time They are not the same, and there is more than one such joint caravan. They usually go there once every six months. Are you following the wrong one?"

The face of the mountain eagle changed greatly. He thought that he saw more footprints in the forest two days ago. Everyone just followed the most suspicious traces to find this place. It turned out to be a joint caravan of various tribes. Could it be that they separated at that place two days ago? Already? If this is the case, it will be troublesome. Thinking of the mountain eagle, he said with a heavy expression: "Sir, thank you for your advice. I'll take my leave."

"Wait a minute." When the old man saw the mountain eagle hurriedly left, its back disappeared. It was obvious that he was really looking for someone and was very anxious. He was not lying to himself. He was completely relieved and attacked the village. He shouted in a deep voice.

The mountain eagle had already reached the wooden bridge. He turned back in surprise and asked, "What else can you do, sir?"

"It's getting late, so you can spend the night in the village. It's not easy to go out. I've also worked as a mercenary, so I can understand your suffering." The old man sincerely invited.

"This?" The mountain eagle looked at the old man in surprise, thought for a while, and said, "It's too troublesome for you."

"This knife is very good. If we accept it, it will be used as the cost of your stay." The old man said with a smile.

"Thank you very much." The mountain eagle was not polite. The brothers had been walking in the forest for several days. They were indeed tired and tired and needed a good rest, so they agreed and said through the headset: "Brothers, please take a break." The safety on the gun is turned off, don’t misfire, and come out slowly.”

These words were said in international common language, and they were naturally meant for the old man. Seeing that the mountain eagle was very sincere and well-meaning, the old man secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he was a mercenary. If there were evil intentions in the village, it would be very troublesome. When he saw a man clearly wearing a disguise and holding a sniper rifle walking down the hillside with the muzzle pointed downward and showing no ill intentions, the old man was completely relieved and turned around to shout a few words to the nervous villagers.

The nervousness of the villagers was calmed, and everyone gradually dispersed. Soon, the brothers came over. The mountain eagle looked at the old man gratefully and was about to say something. Suddenly, screams and the yelling of wolf dogs came from the woods in the distance. He was startled by the sound. He turned around and saw a young man rushing out of the woods, shouting something, with an arrow in his back. He rushed a few steps and fell heavily to the ground, his mouth full of blood.

The old man roared angrily when he saw this scene. Soon, the villagers rushed out of the village, angry. The mountain eagle asked in surprise: "Sir, what happened?"

"Damn it, the devil is attacking our village again." The old man said angrily and rushed towards the young man. He was very fast and did not look old at all.

The mountain eagle looked at this scene in surprise, and immediately reacted and shouted: "Brothers, get on the roof."

"Understood." Everyone responded in a deep voice, quickly ran towards the village, jumped onto the roof, and quickly hid themselves. The villagers were surprised and couldn't understand what the mountain eagle and others wanted to do. Some people were even more angry. He shouted something to the mountain eagle, but unfortunately he couldn't understand it.

The mountain eagle smiled apologetically, expressing as much kindness as possible, and rushed towards the old man. As soon as he took a few steps out, he saw many people rushing out of the woods in front, howling strangely, holding simple spears, bows and arrows in their hands. Only a few people were holding machetes, and the guns were very old. The mountain eagle was frightened, and quickly rushed behind the old man and shouted: "Sir, what happened?"