Snow Leopard: Building the Strongest Elite Group through Robbery

The adjutant was stunned, and then stopped trying to persuade him.

He seemed to have thought of something. There was more than a squadron of troops ahead.

For a squadron, they would have to dispatch at least a regiment. With such a large-scale mobilization of people, how could they not be able to detect it?

The adjutant turned around and went out to convey the order.

After walking about thirty meters, I heard the sound of a motor in front of me. Amid the roar, there was also the sound of heavy objects being crushed.

With such a heavy crush, this is definitely not a truck.

"What happened ahead?" the adjutant asked, running forward two steps.

The observation post is not far away.

It was pitch dark and they couldn't see clearly. It took them a while to figure out that it was a tank.

Judging from the outline, it is an Imperial tank.

"Sir, our tanks are coming."

Why are the tanks coming here? Has the battle over there ended?

The adjutant was a little confused when listening to the report. He thought for a moment and then went to the observation post and said, "Turn on the searchlight and see what's going on."

Snapped……

When the searchlight was turned on, the shadows of several tanks did appear in the ruins opposite. They were indeed imperial tanks with the imperial logo on them.

“How could they come back…”

bang bang bang...

After the searchlight was turned on, Gao Yun's anti-aircraft machine gun immediately ordered to fire, destroying the opponent's searchlight.

Seeing that the searchlight had been shot down, Zhou Weiguo ordered the gunner to load the shells into the tank and fired at crowded areas for a while. Then he quickly drove the tank to an open area and ordered the machine gunner to shoot at Xiao Ri who had not yet reacted.

Fang Shengli led a company of soldiers and just went around to the side. Before he could catch his breath, he heard the battle starting from the front.

"Don't rest, don't rest, get started." He threw away his submachine gun, took a rifle and fixed the bayonet; "Machine gunner, submachine gunner, go to the front, shoot the Japanese when you see them, if there is no other way, fight them with bayonets."

kill……

The shouts of killing were earth-shattering.

Enemies appeared from the front and sides.

The other side also has tanks.

Ichiro Nakamura didn't know how many people had come.

He took two deep breaths and quickly mobilized troops for defense.

But now, the soldiers are resting, and the weapons are set up nearby.

The enemy was too fast, and the tanks and machine guns were almost sweeping across.

He organized people to blow up tanks twice in a row, but each time they were shot down by the enemy's machine gunners and the infantry next to them.

Seeing the enemy getting closer and closer, Nakamura Ichiro could only stamp his feet and order them to evacuate to the back. As for weapons and equipment, he had no control over them.

There was no way to care about it. He was thinking about one thing now.

How come the enemy has tanks like the Empire?

"First Company, continue to chase as far as you can. Second Company, quickly clean up the battlefield and pile the things next to Xiao Ye. Third Company, assist the medical soldiers in treating the wounded."

Zhou Weiguo really wanted to drive a tank to crush these bastards to death.

But thinking about how crazy our life is, I wonder if they would dare to detonate a grenade and die with me when they are dying.

Since we have a limited number of tanks, we won't do this.

Fang Shengli brought his men to meet up with Zhou Weiguo. Before he could finish his words, there was an explosion nearby, and two soldiers were blown to the ground.

"What's going on?" Fang Shengli turned his head and asked.

"Deputy Battalion Commander, a wounded Japanese soldier has pulled a grenade."

Damn it. Zhou Weiguo slapped his thigh and said, "I forgot that our opponents are all crazy now. They have been brainwashed by militarism."

"Pass the order down, the independent battalion will not take any prisoners from now on." Zhou Weiguo issued a new military order and walked towards the direction of the Japanese headquarters.

Once inside, there was a military map on the table. On another table, there were two radios.

There were signs of burning on the ground.

The Japanese army evacuated hastily, but they still burned the code book.

"We are a step too late." Zhou Weiguo sighed. Fang Shengli pointed at the radio station optimistically, "At least, their radio station has not been destroyed yet. We are also lacking radio stations now."

Zhou Weiguo thought about it and thought it was a good idea. He picked up a document from it.

I took a quick look at it and didn't see any important information, so I just threw it on the ground.

"Captain, commander." Liu Jun came running over from outside. "We found several boxes of stuff in a tent. They are different from the other ammunition boxes. We can't understand them. You go and take a look."

Zhou Weiguo and Fang Shengli looked at each other, and then followed Liu Jun to the place where the supplies were stored.

Commander Yu came here with Ono.

As soon as Xiao Ye got off the car and saw the enemy's weapons on the ground, his eyes narrowed into slits and he cried out, "We've made a fortune, we've made a fortune, this time our independent battalion has made a fortune."

He took out his abacus and fiddled with it. Commander Yu raised his hand and knocked him on the helmet. "Fuck you, you are a soldier, not a philistine or a trader."

Ono touched his head and said aggrievedly, "But Commander, when I was in the 4th Division, all the people in the division were businessmen, and our combat effectiveness was still..."

"Shut up right there." The 4th Division had combat effectiveness, bullshit. If they hadn't run so fast, they would have been the ones to suffer the worst.

He walked around for a while and sighed, "Where's Zhou Weiguo?"

Xiao Ye was looking down and calculating the approximate selling price of the supplies. He sighed, "Commander, why do you care about that idiot? Just take the stuff. By the way, Commander, the 51st Division is short of heavy weapons, you old man..."

"I'll ask for you later." Commander Yu waved his hand. He didn't want to stay with such a snob for too long.

If the heel is too long, it will easily affect his temperament. He was not a snob before, but now, it seems that he has such a mentality.

This won’t work. No matter what, it won’t work.

Zhou Weiguo and Fang Shengli have appeared in a room more than 100 meters away.

Fang Shengli glanced at Zhou Weiguo, then hummed, "What kind of supplies did the Japanese army put in such a hidden place?"

"Ammunition." Liu Jun said from the side.

Although ammunition reserves should be avoided near troops, during battles, they are generally kept as close as possible. This one is more than a hundred meters away from them.

Even if safety comes first, there is no need to put it here. Generally, about fifty meters is appropriate.

"Let's go in and take a look." Zhou Weiguo pointed at the supplies that were guarded by several soldiers and walked in.

There were indeed a lot of supplies piled up inside. Zhou Weiguo took a quick look and found artillery shells, machine gun bullets, and even some Type 92 heavy machine guns.

Zhou Weiguo took a look and turned around to ask, "That's it, is there anything you don't understand?"

Liu Jun shook his head; "You are not the battalion commander, we can understand these, but we cannot understand those." After he said that, he pointed to the corner at eleven o'clock.