Snow Leopard: Building the Strongest Elite Group through Robbery

Prince Asaka didn't understand what they meant, they wouldn't come.

Could it be that the special envoy was so afraid of death that he just went back after finishing his work?

You don't even have time to eat." Prince Asaka said in a dissatisfied tone. After all, he is also a member of the royal family, and he is not even given this face.

What's the matter? This person also thinks that he is not worthy of his position.

The chief of staff wanted to curse, but he couldn't curse the person in front of him. He had already said that since this matter was the Central China Front Army's business, you should not interfere.

You insisted on getting involved, and now something big has happened. The field troops and military police left behind in Suzhou have sent news that all of the more than 1,600 people who attended the memorial ceremony are dead, not a single person is left.

"They're all dead, who are you going to ask for help?" the chief of staff said without holding back.

Prince Asaka's mind buzzed. He asked in disbelief, "You...what did you say?"

"Dead, all dead. The special envoy and the more than 1,000 officers and soldiers who participated in the memorial ceremony are all dead. The entire memorial ceremony site is littered with corpses."

Chaoxiang couldn't help but yelled, "This is impossible."

Yes. I also thought it was impossible, but the fact is, that's what they said. There was no wounded, all dead. And according to their analysis, they must have been killed by poison gas bombs.

"Misatsu Shigeharu must be responsible for this matter." Prince Asaka took a deep breath and quickly found a scapegoat.

The chief of staff was stunned. Then he understood what the prince in front of him meant. If you hadn't used the poison gas bomb first, the other side would never have fought back, and then there wouldn't have been any special envoys coming, and Pandora's box wouldn't have been opened.

It's a cycle. If you dare to use poison gas bombs, I dare to use them too. And their poison gas bombs are better than yours.

The root of everything comes from him.

"I will go there myself." Prince Asaka turned to look at his adjutant. "Get ready immediately."

The special envoy represents His Majesty, and he must handle this matter personally.

"They're all dead." Xiao Bohou showed a sad expression, and looked seriously at Zhou Jixian who was sitting opposite him. "Old man, do you think it's appropriate for me to express my condolences with this expression?"

"You are so old, can you please stop playing around so much and causing so many deaths?"

"They deserve to die." Xiao Bohou came over to sit next to him with a grin; "My son-in-law is awesome. They deserve to be poisoned to death."

"Okay, let's stop talking about this. Let's quickly contact the members of the Suzhou Chamber of Commerce and ask them to donate some food so that we can go and express our condolences. Also, let's find a few monks to come and chant some sutras."

"Are you still performing the ritual of salvation for them?" Xiao Bohou had a stern face. He looked dignified to begin with, and now his stern face looked even more gloomy.

"Whether this is scripture or a curse, can they understand it? If they can't understand it, why bother with it? What we have to do is to be in agreement with them on the surface. This is our current task and what we have to endure."

Xiao Bohou stopped talking. He took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and nodded. "Okay, I'll do it then."

After he stood up, he thought of his son-in-law and hummed, "You said Weiguo and the others have left now."

"Don't worry about them. If they kill them, they must bury them. Since they can kill those people on the other side, then naturally, they can also escape safely.

There were three days from the time they left the city to the start of the Japanese military memorial ceremony. During these three days, they were not discovered, which shows that they were well prepared.

Zhou Weiguo had already left. After firing the poison gas bomb, the three of them immediately entered the hidden cave. After all, no matter where you run to, you can't outrun the Japanese cavalry in this terrain. It's better to stay in the poison gas area, put on a gas mask, and wait until it's calm outside before running.

After the poison gas bombs were quickly fired, they stayed inside for about an hour, and then took advantage of the deserted environment and quickly left the Wu Fu Line to catch up with the main force.

Most of the Xicheng Line had been lost, with only a small number of troops still holding on. The 74th Army had been ordered to evacuate towards Nanjing, and the areas originally guarded had long been replaced.

However, Fang Shengli left his guards behind to wait for them to come back and tell them where the troops had evacuated to.

After meeting up with Fang Shengli's guards, Zhou Weiguo changed into his colonel's military uniform and then headed west with Xu Hu, Tian Jing and Fang Shengli's guard Tian Er.

The route Zhou Weiguo chose was also a main road, but he did not follow the crowd. Instead, he followed some scattered teams so that Japanese bombers would not visit.

After all, the Japanese bombs are very valuable.

It was freezing cold in winter, and the cold ground made a crackling sound when stepped on. Along the way, the Central Army, Sichuan Army, Guangxi Army, Yunnan Army, Hunan Army and some other local troops were mixed in.

Everyone's expression was very depressed, which was understandable. After all, so many brothers died and they failed to stop the Japanese army. Everyone would be angry.

A dozen or so soldiers were probably really desperate and gathered around a pile of firewood to warm themselves.

Zhou Weiguo guessed that this was because they had lost their part-time jobs. He stopped and walked over to try to trick these people away.

These are veterans with rich combat experience, and they are completely different from the new recruits who are sent to the rear.

"Brothers, why are you roasting a fire here? The enemy is not far from us." Zhou Weiguo joined in familiarly. Xu Hu quickly brought stones for him, and Tian Jing also acted annoyed. They have been together for such a long time, and it would be a waste if she didn't know what Zhou Weiguo wanted to do.

"Sir." The leader was a captain wearing straw sandals. This was the uniform of the Sichuan Army. The guns in their hands were also a bit messy.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. This isn't a real party, so it's not that strict." Zhou Weiguo took out a cigarette and passed it out; "It's all gone."

This is really not a curse he wants to say. If a few bloody battles are fought, the central army will be wiped out, not to mention the local troops.

"Yes, this is all we have left as a group."

There were only a dozen people left in a regiment. Zhou Weiguo took a breath and looked at the dozen people in front of him; "I guess you are organized."

"No, it has been revoked."

Who in Nanjing could have done this? He was hoping that the local army would be wiped out so that he could control them, just like the 29th Army, which was expanded by men all at once. You can tell whether he was afraid or not.

"Come with me. I am Zhou Weiguo, the commander of the 74th Army Independent Regiment, if you don't mind."

How could they not despise it? They had all heard about how fierce the 74th Army was, especially the glorious achievements of the Independent Regiment. They had also heard that this was a mechanized force.

"Thank you for your high regard for us, sir. We will follow you."

Zhou Weiguo was just about to say something to welcome them to join, but a group of soldiers passed by not far away and instantly caught his attention.