Snow Leopard: Building the Strongest Elite Group through Robbery

For no reason, the Kwantung Army, out of boredom, fired a volley of bullets at the Soviet border troops.

The Kwantung Army was arrogant, but that didn't mean they had no self-control. On the contrary, it was precisely because they had strong self-control that

"Let's talk about it when we get back." Zhou Weiguo took a bite of the dish and looked around. This place was crowded and not a good place to talk.

Fang Shengli waited for no answer and felt itchy, but he didn't ask any questions and just lowered his head to eat his food.

Back at the hotel, Fang Shengli burped and asked the reason.

Zhou Weiguo lay on the sofa and explained the reason briefly.

"You are not famous for your mission. This is what you mean." Fang Shengli summarized Zhou Weiguo's words.

"Yes, the Kwantung Army launched a campaign without a reason. It is impossible for them to fire a burst of bullets without a reason. After firing a burst of bullets, the Soviet side could not have thought that they would open fire without a reason. The final result of this matter was a compromise between the two sides, and then a misunderstanding was resolved. In this way, our purpose of hatred was not achieved."

If you do the work but fail to achieve the goal, then it's a wasted trip.

"Then we two have to think about this carefully." Fang Shengli came to the window and looked down, muttering, "I thought this was just a simple task and we could go home after finishing it. Now it seems that going home is a long way off."

The two of them spent a night in the hotel with their own thoughts. Fang Shengli's problems came and went quickly. His main focus was cooperation. Cooperation meant being a soldier. He did not participate in such difficult problems. In the morning, he forgot all his worries and went out to buy breakfast.

Not long after, Fang Shengli came back with some meat buns and handed them to Zhou Weiguo. "Weiguo, there are more Japanese military police on the street. I observed that there seem to be quite a few plainclothes officers. It seems that the special envoy should be here soon."

"We are going to impose martial law here. Although we can't find out anything, it will still cause us trouble. Let's check out and leave Shenyang." Zhou Weiguo took a bite of the newspaper; "We will check out right away."

A special envoy is indeed tempting, but he cannot stop the Kwantung Army from moving south, and he cannot lose the big picture for the small.

Fang Shengli didn't understand, but he still ate his buns and checked out of the room and asked, "Where are we going next?"

"The border between Outer Mongolia, the Soviet Union, and the Kwantung Army."

Kwantung Army Secret Service in Shenyang, Doihara's office.

After listening to the reports from his subordinates, Doiyuanyi conducted a thorough investigation of the hotels and inns in Shenyang. Although some people entered here, they were just here to do business.

He couldn't arrest these people. What the special envoy wanted to see was a prosperous place, not a lifeless city. He couldn't and dared not do so.

"It seems that we have overthought. Their target is probably not the special envoy, but the Kwantung Army General Staff Headquarters." Doi Yuan came to a conclusion and picked up another document. A line of words on it made him look up at his assistant.

"How is it possible that the person who escaped entered our area?"

The Nanjing side planned an assassination. Although no senior officers were injured, several soldiers were killed. There were four enemies in total, one of whom escaped. According to the soldiers' description, it should be a woman.

"Yes, according to the information from above, it should be, and this person is the person in charge."

"It seems that we need to understand the purpose of their second group of people coming here. We must start from here and arrange people immediately to find him." Feiyuan tapped the document and handed it to his assistant.

The dense vegetation and towering trees stretch out in layers into the distance with no end in sight. A winding dirt-gray road stretches forward, and no one knows where it leads to.

Tian Jing, who was wearing a light blue casual suit, couldn't walk anymore. She found a towering tree to sit down, and tore open her clothes to reveal her injured shoulder.

Because of betrayal by a traitor, their plan was uncovered by the Japanese army and the operation failed. Among the four people, only she escaped. On the way of escape, she was shot by the Japanese army. Although it was not fatal, it made her dare not enter the towns and cities along the way. She could only hide in the woods. The Japanese army's pursuit never stopped. Not long ago, she had just escaped the pursuit of a team of Japanese spies.

The wound has become inflamed. If it is not treated, the arm will be useless. Tian Jing raised her head to see the sunlight penetrating through the leaves, took out a bullet from the pistol, disassembled it, poured out the gunpowder inside and sprinkled it on her shoulder.

The severe pain made her bite her lips until they bled. When the burning sensation subsided, Tian Jing tore off a piece of cloth, simply healed the wound, then leaned weakly against the tree trunk and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with her hand.

After resting for a while, she took a branch from the side and kept scratching the ground. She wanted to think about where she should escape back. As the rustling sound of the branches became more and more frequent, the escape route became clearer and clearer.

Using her foot to wipe off the escape map drawn on the ground, Tian Jing stood up, looked into the distance and said to herself, "Although it is a bit far and requires a detour, it is the safest evacuation route. Once she gets there, even if the Japanese want to investigate, she won't be able to do anything. She can also leave from there.

With an escape route in mind, Tian Jing did not delay any longer. She took out all the bullets from the pistol and put them into her pocket, then threw the pistol away.

Before her wound had fully healed, she had to walk through the woods on the road. A few days later, the scar had healed and she finally went to the town. She became a thief, broke into a landlord's house, stole some money, bought a horse, and quickly headed northwest.

In a forest on the western border of Manchukuo, the rustling of weeds was heard for a while, and Fang Shengli's head popped out from the weeds. He glanced into the distance and said excitedly, "Defending the country, defending the country, here I come."

They have been at the border for a few days.

In the past few days, the two have been wandering around the town, gathering information.

On the way, Zhou Weiguo thought of a reasonable way, to intercept and kill the caravan coming from the Soviet Union. As long as the Soviet caravan encountered any trouble here, he, the Kwantung Army, would be responsible. As for why this was the territory of Manchukuo.

Bah, Manchukuo has no right to speak in front of his father, the Kwantung Army still has the final say in everything.

They had already killed once two days ago, and today will be the last time, Zhou Weiguo said.

"After we finish this wave, we can give them a burst of bullets." Fang Shengli rubbed his hands excitedly. He had been out for a long time, and his little wife was still waiting for him to go back and warm up. He wanted to finish the work early and go home.

Zhou Weiguo glanced outside and then sighed, "I'm afraid it won't work."

"Not yet, what else do you want to do?" Fang Shengli wanted to strangle Zhou Weiguo to death, but he just wanted to finish his job and go home. Why was it so difficult?

Zhou Weiguo, who was holding a dogtail grass in his mouth, reached out and pushed his head back, and pointed to the side. "Lao Fang, if it was that simple, why would I spend money to ask them to do it? Is it because the money is in my hands and they are too hot to handle?"