Surrounding ordinary people are certainly ordinary people, so in the lives of ordinary civilians, although soldiers can also be encountered often, they are definitely still in the minority. But on the battlefield, it is different; here, apart from soldiers, there are still soldiers, and ordinary civilians are rarely seen.
So, Glolov met an acquaintance, but this time it was not an enemy, but a friend.
Glolov was genuinely happy, and the person named Chekriayev was also very happy. After all, meeting an old comrade-in-arms is different from anything else.
The two exchanged some words, and Glolov immediately pointed at Gao Yang and said, "Let me introduce you, this is our commander, he's called Ram."
Chekriayev looked at Gao Yang, with a strange expression, and said, "Commander?"
"Yes, I am now a mercenary, and everyone here, we are all part of a mercenary group."
Chekriayev exclaimed in surprise, "Mercenary? You actually became a mercenary?"
