"Oh this..."
Zhao Ming had a tangled look on his face, as if he was hesitating whether he should say it or not. Finally, he sighed and shook his head.
"Major Zhou, it's better not to ask. If you are still interested in these things in the future, then I will talk to you."
Zhao Ming looked like he didn't want to say anything.
Seeing this, Zhou Yude also felt that he might be too radical now. After thinking about it, he stood up and left.
However, when leaving, he glanced at the pen and ink on Zhao Ming's desk without trace.
There was a piece of paper lying quietly there. If I remember correctly, this Zhao Ming was writing something here just now.
But just one look made his heart move.
Because he was afraid of affecting Zhao Ming's suspicion, he only saw the opening title at this quick glance.
Mine mining plan!
\"Mining?\"
Walking on the snow outside, facing the cold wind, Zhou Yude's mind was racing.
“Is there another mine here?
What mine? Did Zhao Ming hire so many people just to mine the ore veins? "
For a moment, Zhou Yude felt that this Zhao Ming was different from what he had imagined before.
Before he came, he thought Zhao Ming was an ambitious careerist, but why did his style suddenly change now?
And unknowingly, even Zhou Yude himself didn't notice that the image of Zhao Ming in his heart changed slightly.
Perhaps he is still an ambitious person, but indirectly has the attribute of making money.
And this was what Zhao Ming deliberately gave him.
Through the narrow window, Zhao Ming silently watched Zhou Yude, who was walking away in deep thought, with a slight smile on his lips.
"Hope is a smart person, and the perfect scam only needs a few clicks, and the rest is all up to your imagination.
Otherwise, if we have to continue taking action, there will be more doubts. "
Zhao Ming whispered softly. He just wanted to use this Zhou Yude to convey to Zhang Li the image that he was taking advantage of the war to make money crazily.
But in order to make the script reasonable, he also added a lot of seasonings to it, which required Zhou Yude to use his subjective initiative to check it out himself.
"Master Zhao, we caught a few Outer Mongolian agents!"
At this moment, the sound of monkeys hurriedly came from outside.
When the monkey opened the door and came in, Zhao Ming asked in an unhurried manner, "Outer Mongolian work? Can you tell me in detail?"
The two sides are already in a fierce battle, and the terrain is so clearly divided. How can there be such a thing as Outer Mongolia's detailed work?
After asking about it, I realized that some brothers from the nearby reconnaissance company noticed a group of people sneaking towards this place wearing rags.
Because I didn't know the situation, I thought it was Waimeng Xizuo who had caught him.
Out of curiosity, Zhao Ming followed Monkey to check out the situation.
"Is this what you call meticulous work?"
Looking at the six guys in front of me who were all dirty and messy, extremely thin, and with dirty and sticky hair, calling them refugees would be a compliment.
"Uh...that's not what I said. This is what the brothers below reported." Seeing what happened, Monkey was also a little embarrassed.
"Can you talk?" Zhao Ming ignored the monkey's lowered head and asked these people.
It can be seen that these people are quite burly, probably because they have been hungry for too long, and they are almost thin and out of shape.
"Will...will...we..."
Maybe he hadn't spoken for a long time, maybe he was too weak, so the leader spoke with some difficulty.
But as if he had thought of something, he looked at Zhao Ming cautiously, "Are you from Outer Mongolia or..."
"We are not Outer Mongolians. Who are you?" Zhao Ming shook his head. The other party spoke Chinese, but he didn't understand why the other party asked like this.
Hearing this answer, the man was obviously relieved. He took a few breaths and then responded again,
"Do you know a commander named Zhao Ming?"
"Um?"
Upon hearing the man's words, several people present were obviously startled.
"Damn, this is indeed a meticulous work. Why are you asking about my Mr. Zhao?"
"Master Zhao? I'm here to see Mr. Zhao!"
"What do you want from me?"
Seeing that the other party was very anxious, Zhao Ming couldn't help but be curious. He didn't know these people.
"Are you Zhao Ming?" The man looked at Zhao Ming suspiciously.
"Well! I'm Zhao Ming. Tell me, what do you want to do with me?"
Seeing Zhao Ming nod, the man's eyes instantly turned red, and several brothers next to him were on the verge of tears.
"Wow! Sir Zhao, I finally found you!"
The man immediately hugged Zhao Ming's thigh and cried loudly.
His hug immediately changed the expression of the guard beside him, and he quickly kicked him to the ground.
But the man seemed to be very persistent and pressed forward towards Zhao Ming's thigh. It wasn't until he was held down by two guards that he shouted,
"Sir Zhao! I'm Huo Tai! You may not know me, but I was recommended by Brother Shan. He asked me to go to the grassland to find a commander named Zhao!"
Hearing this, Zhao Ming was shocked and quickly waved his hand to the guard to let him go.
But the monkey was even more excited than Zhao Ming, and he pulled the man up, "What did you say? You were introduced by Dashan?"
There were still tears in the man's eyes. He nodded with difficulty and said sadly,
"We set out two months ago and took a train from Jinmen to Zhangjiakou. We rested there for a few days and prepared enough dry food before heading to the grassland.
As a result, dozens of brothers directly encountered the Outer Mongols. We couldn't defeat them with a small number of people. We killed many of them but were still captured.
Later, we were forced to do hard labor by the Mongolians, and we were asked to do any heavy work.
Ten days ago we finally found an opportunity and escaped.
But along the way...too many brothers have died..."
As he spoke, the man burst into tears.
"How many of you were there at that time?" Zhao Ming couldn't help but sigh after listening to the other party's words. It must be said that it was a miracle that the other party was alive here.
Since the first wave of heavy snow in the grassland, it has snowed almost regularly, and there have been one or two heavy snowstorms during this period.
The outdoor temperature at night often remains at about 20 to 30 degrees below zero. The clothes on these people are in such tatters. It is absolutely a miracle that they can survive hiking in the wilderness for ten days.
"Originally...there was originally number 60, but now..."
Perhaps he was feeling both happy and sad, and with his spirits up and down, the man even fell asleep with his head tilted as he talked.
Seeing this, Zhao Ming hurriedly ordered in a deep voice, "Hurry up and boil water for them to take a hot bath. Also prepare a few bowls of mutton soup for them. Also put on clean and warm clothes."
Soon these Miracle Warriors were dragged down.
It can be seen that the exposed areas of several people are almost black and purple, and some people's hands and feet may be completely necrotic.
Maybe this is just a matter of struggling to get here. Now that the anger is released, a few people will probably be unable to bear it.
