Snow Leopard: Building the Strongest Elite Group through Robbery

(This book has no system, it relies on direct lineage to grow bigger and stronger, and fights hard on the front battlefield to live a small life)

Nanjing Central Military School.

Under the shade of green trees, there is a corridor railing on the second floor of a red brick student dormitory.

Liu Yuan, wearing an army cadet uniform, stared blankly at a bench at the edge of a pine tree below the dormitory.

"What are you looking at?" Fang Shengli, who had just come back from washing up, holding a porcelain basin in his hand and a towel around his neck, saw Liu Yuan standing there like a god for a while. He asked curiously.

Liu Yuan leaned towards the pine tree and said, "Have you noticed that Weiguo seems to be a little bit abnormal?"

"I think something's wrong with both of you. What's wrong? It's just an exam. Look how nervous you two are." Fang Shengli snorted, thinking that these two people were really weird.

In two days, the Military Academy will conduct a comprehensive examination. Those who excel in their studies will probably be recommended to study at the Berlin Military Academy in Germany. Zhou Weiguo and Liu Yuan, who live in the same dormitory, are the best among them. A few days ago, Zhou Weiguo studied late into the night, which was really amazing.

"There are seven or eight places, how can you not get one?" Fang Shengli patted Liu Yuan on the shoulder, shook his wet hair and sighed; "Excellence is not necessarily a good thing."

"It is such a blessing to be able to know oneself." Liu Yuan turned his head to look at Fang Shengli who came in, sighed, put on his general's cap and went downstairs. He had to go and comfort his younger brother and not put too much pressure on himself.

I never thought that I, a great soldier, did not die at the hands of the enemy, but was angered to death by the new recruits. I am afraid that in the history of soldiers, there has never been another person who died as cowardly as me.

General Zhou Wei put the general's cap on his face. He still couldn't figure out why he died because he was just angry at the new recruit and took a pill.

And when he woke up, the notebook was gone, the tall and elegant desk was gone, and the secretary specially assigned to him by his superior was gone. Instead, there was a large dormitory for eight people in a red brick building.

Don't mention how surprised he was when he saw the military officer uniform from the Republic of China era. He suspected that he was tricked by his subordinates and thrown into the crew of the divine drama, but he was wandering around.

This is not some magical drama crew. He traveled to the world of Snow Leopard. His current identity is that he had just abandoned his newlywed wife and applied for the Central Military Academy with Liu Yuan. He was considered a scumbag Zhou Weiguo.

As for the original owner, based on his experience of nearly half an hour, he did not find Chen Yi after being released, and he was about to face a comprehensive exam, so he died suddenly while studying late into the night.

The two biggest wishes left in the original owner's mind were: first, revenge, and the opportunity to study at the Berlin Military Academy, so that he could kill the enemy and serve his country; second, he hoped to find Chen Yi. As for Xiao Ya, this scumbag didn't think about how much impact his escape from marriage that night would have on Xiao Ya.

You like Chen Yi, and I like Xiao Ya.

You have your hobbies, I have mine, you are you, I am me, kill the enemies and serve the country, fight the Japs, I will do this for you, who told me to occupy your identity now, but I can't find Chen Yi, she will find the happiness she deserves, and I should also live a good life.

This kind of life where you can kill for free without being held accountable is not easy to come by. Of course, I can't leave any regrets on this trip.

Xiao Ya, Zhu Ziming, Fan Xiaoyu, Zhao Shoutian, my cheap father Zhou Jixian, and Tian Jing, since I have come to this world, I will not let you make the same mistakes again.

Since we are here, we might as well make the best of it. Zhou Weiguo grabbed the military cap from his face and put it on his head.

A strong hand was placed on his right shoulder. Zhou Weiguo grabbed the man's hand reflexively and threw him to the ground with an over-the-shoulder throw. Then he quickly put his other hand under his Adam's apple.

"Awen, what are you doing?" Liu Yuan was shocked. How could his younger brother suddenly become so brutal? Was that a fighting or grappling move? How come the instructor had never seen him use it in training?

"Brother." Zhou Weiguo shouted when he saw Liu Yuan, a man with plump features in front of him who was thrown sprawling by him.

Liu Yuan coughed, and his chest felt like it was shattered in half. After a while, he got up and patted the dust off himself; "What happened these two days? Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

What kind of pressure can I have? Zhou Weiguo suddenly understood what Liu Yuan was referring to. The exam three days later not only had a written test, but also shooting, obstacle crossing, etc.

"Oh, I see, brother." Zhou Weiguo patted his face and rubbed it hard twice, then patted his chest and smiled; "I won't be nervous."

Still very nervous. Liu Yuan shook his head slightly. His second brother was good in everything except competitiveness. He was always too picky.

"Come with me." Liu Yuan put on his military cap neatly and walked towards the school gate.

Zhou Weiguo looked at his elder brother's background and asked in confusion, "Where are you going?"

"Let me take you for a walk. You'll drive yourself crazy."

The most prosperous commercial street in Nanjing, trams running on the track, rickshaws passing by from time to time. Men and women wearing cheongsam and long gowns, and students wearing the uniforms of girls' middle schools in the Republic of China.

Zhou Weiguo, who was killing time by gnawing on roasted chicken, was sure that he was really in Nanjing, the capital of the Republic of China.

"Robbery." A woman's sharp voice came from the alley next to her. Zhou Weiguo, who was eating roasted chicken, stopped and turned to look over.

A thin man in his thirties, wearing a small black pointed hat and a black short shirt, and carrying a small white leather bag, ran over here in a panic. Behind him, a woman in her thirties chased and shouted.

"Robbery, robbery."

Zhou Weiguo glanced at the two patrolmen coming towards them. Not wanting to meddle in other people's business, he and Liu Yuan moved aside to watch the excitement.

The thief never expected that he would run into a big group of people as soon as he came out, including not only cadets from the military academy, but also two patrolmen.

He yelled and was about to run back, but he found someone chasing him in the alley.

After looking around, he suddenly headed to the crowded right side and grabbed a beautiful woman who was about twenty years old, wearing a light blue women's casual suit, a white shirt and black pants. There was a suitcase next to the girl. It seemed that she had just got off the bus not long ago and was about to call a rickshaw to go somewhere.

"Don't come over here, or I'll kill her." The thief trembled as he took out a dagger, covered the beautiful girl's neck with one hand, and held the dagger with the other hand, pressing it against the girl's pink neck.

"Put the knife down," the patrolman took out his baton and took two steps forward; "Put the knife down."

"Don't come over here."

The murderer took two steps back with a murderous look on his face, pulling the girl back as well. The poor beauty had her neck covered by the man, her face turned red, and she couldn't cough.

If this continues, this beautiful woman will die here today.

"Let him go, and I'll be your hostage."

Zhou Weiguo was ready to rescue him, but his elder brother's voice made him turn his head and he had the urge to pin him to the ground and beat him up. You, what does his current posture mean?