Snow Leopard: Building the Strongest Elite Group through Robbery

What did I say? I didn't say anything.

Chang Guqing looked at Xiao Ya in confusion for a moment and waved his hand; "Don't play tricks on me."

In front of other people, Hase Kiyoshi might seriously consider what he said, but in front of Xiao Ya, he felt that it was unnecessary and it was best to just listen to the answer.

"General, if Berlin takes over the mainland and unifies Europe, who will be his next target?"

"Northern Su." Hase Kiyoshi added without hesitation, "We've agreed that the mountain cities and South Asia are ours, and they want Europe and northern Su's western and central parts."

"Yes, if Britain fails, they will attack Northern Soviet Union. But you don't think Northern Soviet Union will really let Berlin attack them, do you?"

If Berlin were to attack, Northern Soviet Union would have to bear Berlin's full-scale attacks. This was the game, and Northern Soviet Union would not be stupid.

"Maybe they didn't think of this. After all, they signed an agreement, didn't they?" Hase Kiyoshi said uncertainly.

Ha ha……

Xiao Ya swung the wine glass in her hand. "Whether they think of it or not doesn't matter. The important thing is to make Berlin think of it. Besides, we in Shancheng will definitely make them think that Britain's existence is the driving force behind British South Asia's continued war with you. We can't not do this, right?"

It seems... it seems that the base camp was really happy a little too early.

The smugness that Hase Kiyoshi had just shown was gradually changing. He stood up and walked to the porthole to take a look at the Marines who had already landed.

Still, let's wait for news.

Zhou Weiguo and Chaoxiang Xiuling hold the rank of Berlin.

This would make the two's actions very convenient, and for this plan, Shancheng specially sent an arms purchasing team to Beisu.

It doesn’t matter whether to buy weapons or not. What’s important is to send Zhou Weiguo and Chao Xiang Xiuling over.

After arriving in Moshikode, Zhou Weiguo did not go to the embassy with this purchasing group that came to spend the day, but went directly to the embassy in Berlin.

He held the rank of major general in the army and the Iron Cross, which gave him high treatment at the embassy.

The special envoy here immediately reported to Berlin and began to arrange for Zhou Weiguo and Chaoxiang Xiuling to go to Berlin.

The Berlin side only knew that Zhou Weiguo was carrying a very important piece of information, but did not know what it was, so they immediately asked Guderian in Paris to return to Berlin.

After all, only Guderian and Zhou Weiguo were the most familiar with him, and the others didn't know much about Zhou Weiguo.

The manor was still the same manor as before. Zhou Weiguo arrived a day earlier, and at noon the next day, he received the news that Guderian was coming to visit.

This general was born a god of killing, and coupled with this deadly Berlin military uniform, Zhou Weiguo's temperament instantly improved by more than one level.

After all, the uniforms of the Yamashiro military, namely the second lieutenant of the navy, are better looking, while the army is the worst, just a Zhongshan suit with a collar badge. Sometimes, it doesn't even fit.

When the two met, they still smiled, but there were already eight hundred thoughts flashing through each other's minds.

"Zhou, we meet again. First of all, I want to thank you. If it weren't for your attention, perhaps those hundreds of thousands of people would have escaped."

Zhou Weiguo's predictions came true; Goering had indeed intervened, but Guderian did not want the Air Force to take all the credit, so Zhou Weiguo gave him another idea.

That is to tell this matter directly to their leader. As long as this matter is told, Goering will definitely be scolded if he runs over.

Sure enough, when the fat man Goering went to ask the Air Force to take off, he was not only scolded but also almost lost his job.

"I admire your courage. Although you have protected this achievement for the soldiers of the army, you have also offended that fat man Goering. After all, he is the Fuhrer's confidant. Aren't you afraid that he will plot against you?"

Ha ha……

Guderian took off his military cap and put it aside. "I am the prestige of the army. If he wants to touch me, he has to consider whether I can withstand the pressure of the Wehrmacht."

Zhou Weiguo took out a cigarette, lit it, and said nothing. "There's an old saying in my mountain city: it's easy to dodge an open spear, but hard to guard against an arrow from the dark. This Fatty Ge isn't someone who's going to fight you with real weapons."

Haha ...

Guderian folded his hands over his stomach and smiled. "I don't believe my friends wouldn't lend a hand if I ever ran into trouble, don't you think?"

Zhou Weiguo nodded and leaned aside. "Of course, but I didn't come here to tell you this. You know, your country is about to be destroyed."

"What?" Guderian was shocked. The smile on his face froze instantly as he looked at Zhou Weiguo.

He hoped Zhou Weiguo was joking with him.

After all, with the empire's current powerful combat capabilities, it has swept across Europe without any rivals, and all countries have surrendered. Now only the Fog City is left to survive.

Under such circumstances, there is still a risk of national destruction. How is this possible?

"If I didn't understand the look in your eyes, I would think you were joking. My empire is currently invincible and unstoppable."

Zhou Weiguo nodded in agreement, his hand resting on his chin. "Yes, I've been following your news both in Shancheng and Guangxi. Under your leadership, your army has achieved brilliant results. I doubt any other leader in your history can compare to you."

Guderian said nothing. Zhou Weiguo's flattery made him blush a little, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed to be true. He would never find such a favorable battle again.

"Then I don't understand why you say that we are in danger of national destruction. This is completely inconsistent with the current situation."

"If you don't attack Fog City's homeland, or if you can't take it, then this danger won't arise. But I guarantee that once your troops land on their homeland, even if the divine prediction is over 70%, even if you don't lose your country for the time being, you will definitely be mired in the quagmire of war and ultimately be defeated due to the lack of resource supply."

Guderian was not a stupid man. He immediately thought of a country that could hold back the empire.

Raising his hand slightly, he pointed to the east; "Northern Soviet Union is going to declare war on us."

Zhou Weiguo looked at Guderian with a smile but no words.

Seeing his shrewd eyes pondering the possibility, Zhou Weiguo put out his cigarette and stood up. "Don't think about anything else. Put yourself in the position of Josephine, the Prime Minister of Northern Sudan. What would you do in this situation? You'll get the answer."

Guderian lowered his head and pondered for a moment before saying, "How dare they?"