Snow Leopard: Building the Strongest Elite Group through Robbery

The main purpose of the Japanese army was to bring back the Sixth Division.

After Zhou Weiguo stopped the attack, the Japanese bombers stopped pursuing them. Of course, this was also because the troops of the 4th Air Force Squadron came to reinforce.

They fought with the Japanese air force.

Ono happily put his hands behind his back, like an inspecting officer, and accompanied by several soldiers, he staggered over the corpses on the ground.

Perhaps, in the eyes of other people, these corpses are just corpses, but to Ono, these things are all money.

For Ono, everything on the body, except the corpse itself and the diapers which were of no use, was a treasure.

He picked up a captain's command knife from the roadside.

He pulled it out and flicked it with his hand before clicking his tongue; "It's just a standard knife. Poor bastard. You don't even have an inherited sword. How can you be a captain?" Ono cursed at the corpse.

He picked up the command knife and walked forward. Although it was a standard knife, he could guarantee that if he took it to Nanjing, he could sell it for at least one hundred dollars.

"Director, what is a standard knife? I see you dislike it."

This knife looks so good. There are several bodies of Sichuan soldiers next to it. Their knives are all curled, but this one is not. It's a good knife. Why does the director dislike it?

Ono threw the command knife to him and explained, "Standard swords are mass-produced and distributed to military officers. They look nice, but they are not valuable. The valuable ones are the ones handed down from ancestors. You should know that most of the Japanese army's Baka were converted from samurai. Every household has one, and the ones handed down from ancestors are valuable. They have accumulated years of experience, so I can brag that they are more effective in warding off evil spirits and warding off evil spirits."

That's it……

Let him blow it however he wants.

The platoon leader looked at the knife as if he was being taught a lesson. He couldn't tell what it was, but the director said it was not valuable, so then it must be not valuable.

A damaged tank stopped on the side of the road. Ono saw several officers, including Zhou Weiguo, who was pointing at the tank and saying something.

Ono was curious, so he walked over with his men and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Fang Shengli pointed at the tanks and said, "We lost five tanks this time, which is a heavy loss. Weiguo, come and see where the tanks failed so that he can make some modifications accordingly."

What?

When Xiao Ye heard Fang Shengli say that the five tanks suffered heavy losses, he twitched his lips and looked at Fang Shengli. "Don't you feel guilty when you say that?"

How come I don’t feel guilty anymore?

Fang Shengli chuckled, "You're talking nonsense."

"I'm talking nonsense. Do you know how many troops of the 6th Division we killed in today's battle? A whole regiment plus a battalion, five tanks. If they had so many, I would be happy about it if I were you. But we suffered heavy losses. Do you know that if Tani Hisao, who escaped, knew what you said, he would make you so angry that you would commit seppuku."

What kind of people are they?

Even if you get a bargain, you still behave well.

Xiao Ye ignored this beast in human form. He came to Zhou Weiguo and asked, "I've seen you wandering around for a while. What have you figured out?"

Zhou Weiguo pointed at the tanks and said, "The frontal armor was too weak and the line of sight was blocked. Three of the five tanks were destroyed head-on and two were destroyed by the enemy."

Ono climbed up the tank, stepped on it and shrugged. "There's nothing you can do about the sightline. Tanks from all countries are like this. Next time you attack, have the infantry follow the tanks, all armed with automatic weapons, and attack whoever moves. As for the weak frontal armor, don't you add a layer of steel plate or sandbags to cushion it?"

That's it, the steel plate is so damn easy to warp, so we have to add some at the back, but this will increase the weight of the tank. Then the speed will not be increased.

"Hey, Lao Zhou, why are you fussing over this? If it's gone, it's gone. I'll pick it up for you when Xu Hu comes back. Besides, we robbed a few more vehicles this time, which was not a loss. We also seized a field artillery, which is a good thing. Let me tell you..."

Ono was sitting on the tank and making plans with Zhou Weiguo.

Zhou Weiguo raised his head and glanced at him; "How was the harvest?"

"Very good. I gave part of it to the Sichuan Army. They are really too poor. By the way, I have to go to Nanjing in the next two days."

Go...go to Nanjing?

Zhou Weiguo looked at Xiaoye in a daze; "What are you doing in Nanjing?"

Xiao Ye laughed loudly twice, then stood up and took the command knife from the platoon leader. "Let me tell you, we got a lot of command knives this time. They are worthless here, but they will be valuable in Nanjing. There are many wealthy families, and who wouldn't want to get a sword with the natural function of warding off evil spirits?"

Zhou Weiguo looked at the smug guy in front of him and was too lazy to talk to him.

This bastard sees money in everything he sees.

"Hey, Weiguo, don't go, don't go, let's talk. I tell you, this command knife, besides being able to kill people, is actually a work of art. I'll put some things on it, and the lieutenant's knife can be used as a deputy officer's knife. This is more cost-effective than buying weapons. Also, we can't finish the Japanese army's canned food, so I'm going to buy some too. Whoever forbids me to buy it will be my enemy."

Zhou Weiguo turned his head and looked at him; "If you have the guts, take the shells on the ground and sell them to me."

Ono followed Zhou Weiguo's hand and looked at the ground.

The shell casings on the ground were piled up in a dense layer.

Xiao Ye squatted on the ground and thought about it, then he picked up a handful and fiddled with it, then hummed, "Why didn't I think of this? If I bring this to school, it will be a good thing to ward off evil spirits. If I hang one around my neck, all the demons and ghosts will give way to me."

"Fuck you." Zhou Weiguo was so angry that he kicked Xiaoye to the ground. "Why the hell don't you go to heaven?"

The school is already on his mind. This bastard is waiting for a while. Is he planning to not let go of even three-month-old children? Who knows what excuses he will come up with by then to induce parents to buy bullet shells.

Ono didn't care about the kick. He stood up and patted the dust off his butt, then asked the platoon leader who pulled him up, "Do you think this is a good idea?"

I……

What does this make me say?

A platoon leader looked at the bullet shells on the ground and asked in confusion, "Director, is it appropriate to sell these useless things to the children in the school?"

I hope you won’t be struck by lightning and have no descendants.

Xiao Ye picked up a bullet shell and slapped his head with a click of the tongue. "Nonsense, how can you say it's useless? Look, what is this?"

Bullet...bullet shell?

What else could this be?

"Bullet shell." The platoon leader said what he meant.

Ono's face darkened. "You said you don't understand, but you still pretend to understand. Is this a bullet shell?"

If this isn't a bullet shell, then what could it be?

The platoon leader was confused.