Mercenary's War

Gao Yang found that these missile troopers asked about everything, but no one wanted to verify his identity.

Whatever he said was taken as truth, even though Gao Yang had an Asian face, nobody wanted to confirm his identity, rendering his prepared statements entirely useless.

But this is understandable; the KGB never needs to explain their actions, and no one dares impersonate the KGB. Most importantly, who but Russia and the KGB would need a bunch of retired veterans voluntarily going to Yemen to operate missiles?

As for why volunteers were needed instead of someone from any random Russian missile unit going to Yemen, no one asked this question. Everyone provides themselves with a convincing explanation in their heart.

Of course, even if someone were to ask, Gao Yang could casually give a reason, like secrecy, which works well. He could also refuse to give any explanation, as the claim of confidentiality suffices, so using the name of the KGB has its perks; unresolved answers need no further explanation.

One hand with cash and another with righteousness, turns out to be quite effective.

But Gao Yang suddenly felt a sense of guilt, which quickly grew very strong.

Gao Yang decided that he must never do this kind of thing himself again. It’s better to let the Black Demon people handle it; they won’t have any unnecessary feelings.

As for now, Gao Yang wanted to find an excuse for himself, a guilt-free reason for deceiving others, and he soon found one.

The missile troopers were willing to go to the battlefield on their own, yet their skills were never fully utilized, rendering them worthless. But simultaneously, letting them satisfy their patriotism while earning money is a good thing, isn’t it? This is helping those missile troopers.

Even if it’s a lie, it’s a benevolent lie.

Gao Yang saluted everyone in the room, then spoke with a solemn though not loud tone: "Your deeds are unknown, your merits are eternal."

Gao Yang quoted a very famous line inscribed on the Monument of the Unknown Soldier at Red Square in Moscow.

In 1946, while constructing the Monument of the Unknown Soldier, the Soviet Union unearthed a Soviet Army martyr’s remains. No one knew his name, and no one would ever know. Stalin uttered the words that were inscribed on the monument, becoming a famous saying.

Your name unknown, your deeds eternal—such words are fitting for unknown soldiers, but they are also suitable for those on the secret front.

Name is secret, real identity is secret, everything done is secret, even holding onto all secrets until death, never known to anyone—this kind of thing is common on the secret front, and it occurs in every country, so this saying is often used by people on the secret front in various countries.

For spies whose significant, even remarkable deeds remain unknown, this sentence may be the only solace throughout their lives.

And for those about to embark on the secret line, it holds tremendous impact as well.

While this saying remains a benevolent lie, the missile troopers not knowing it is enough.

Everyone in the room stood up, a few who were already trembling with excitement saluted Gao Yang back, then Dmitry, the highest-ranking one, said with a trembling voice, "It’s my honor, standing firm even unto death, sharing the encouragement with everyone!"

Niva, who had always been very excited, was already choking up. He raised his head high, his lips quivering continuously, his Adam’s apple sliding up and down, but he couldn’t speak.

Gao Yang quickly put his arm down and then slightly bowed his head towards everyone, saying, "Please wait patiently, you will soon receive notification, goodbye."

Gao Yang turned and opened the door, walking out quickly, seeing Nate as soon as he stepped out.

Gao Yang’s eyes widened in surprise; he thought Nate was sensible enough to walk away, but he hadn’t expected Nate to be right outside the door. He could hear everything.

Feeling like he had been caught doing something shameful, Gao Yang was somewhat embarrassed and furious.

Seeing Gao Yang’s eyes instantly round and extremely furious look, Nate gestured for him to follow.

Gao Yang felt he already had a thick skin, but now he realized it wasn’t thick enough; otherwise, he wouldn’t feel particularly ashamed now.

After they walked a bit farther, not waiting for Gao Yang’s outburst, Nate suddenly said, "Our name is Angel, but we are not angels. Your name is Satan, but you truly are Satan. Ram, toying with people’s hearts calls for divine punishment."

"Divine punishment for you! Bastard, eavesdropping is... is..."

Nate completely ignored Gao Yang’s feeble retaliation, only sighing, and then said with a longing face, "Impersonate the KGB—why didn’t I think of such a great idea..."

Gao Yang said irritably, "You think you can impersonate them so well? You think others are truly stupid, believing whatever you say? I dare impersonate them because I’m not afraid of being investigated. Could you do it?"

Nate shook his head, saying, "I think I understand why Satan has developed so rapidly and why he’s so wealthy. I might have understood a bit."

"Hmph! You understand nothing, and our wealth has nothing to do with this! You think all our money comes from scams?"

Nate completely ignored Gao Yang’s defense, only saying with a face of admiration, "Solving funding issues solely by earning commissions from combat doesn’t work. Satan’s been around for a few years, and you’re so wealthy; it shows you didn’t rely on commission earnings for initial capital accumulation. So what was it then?"

Gao Yang couldn’t tell him to snatch up a diamond mine or say eliminating a prince general from Saudi Arabia could earn him 500 million, so he could only say irritably, "Do you want to know?"

Nate shook his head, saying, "That is your biggest secret, of course, I won’t foolishly ask that question, but I have gained some insight now. Well, not that I have any specific plan, but I have indeed gained a lot of insight."

Gao Yang muttered, "With that typical square German brain, gaining insight won’t lead to understanding—don’t celebrate too early."

"What did you say?"

"Nothing."

Nate and Gao Yang walked a few more steps before Nate suddenly said, "Relying on borrowing money isn’t sustainable, and currently we have no ways to earn money. Ram, I don’t want anything from you, I just want you to tell me how we can earn operating funds in a short period, and I’ll give you artillery, okay?"

Perhaps feeling his offer wasn’t enough, Nate quickly added, "Whenever you need it, I’ll try to gather people for you—not limited to artillery, anything is possible."