Snow Leopard: Building the Strongest Elite Group through Robbery

You are not going to let anyone go. Can you beat up the monks in the temple or the Buddha you invited back?

"You just like to talk nonsense." Xiao Ya reached out and stroked Shen Xin's forehead.

Shen Xin covered her forehead like a quail and leaned forward; "Hey, they sent someone here, they didn't send you something, did they? Well, my man went to the battlefield and forgot about me, is he looking for another woman?"

"Xu Hu." Xiao Ya was too lazy to explain. Explaining to Shen Xin was more uncomfortable than attending two classes. She didn't know whether Fang Shengli brought anything for her, but Xu Hu must know.

"Madam." Xu Hu ran over from not far away; "Madam, what do you want?"

Xiao Ya pointed at Shen Xin beside her and asked, "Did your deputy battalion commander bring anything with his wife?"

what……

This really didn't happen. The deputy battalion commander was leading his men to chase the Japanese. I guess he didn't expect this.

Xu Hu's mind was spinning, but he spoke; "They are all on the truck. The deputy battalion commander said that if Madam and Miss Shen like the things on the truck, they can take them. As for the rest, the battalion commander said to let Madam deal with it."

When she heard that she had one too, Shen Xin hummed happily, "I just know that he won't forget me."

I'm afraid it's just a by-product. Xiao Ya thought to herself, but she didn't say it out loud. Instead, she asked Xu Hu to take the soldiers to eat, and she continued to look at the items on the list.

Shen Xin took a quick look and found that most of the things in it were supplements, including a lot of ginseng.

"Xiao Ya, why did they send these things? Are they worried that we are not in good health and want to give us some supplements?"

Xiao Ya rolled her eyes and said, "You can finish it."

Couldn't finish it. But these things.

"Will they ask us to sell it out?" Shen Xin thought for a moment and asked.

In mid-April of 37, Zhou Weiguo called and asked Xiao Ya to quickly dispose of all the land and houses around Shanghai.

At that time, houses and land in Shanghai were extremely expensive. Shen Xin was reluctant to part with them. But later, after making a fortune, she had not regretted it for long before the war broke out.

Xiao Ya typed the list. "This is what the Independent Battalion obtained in their own way."

How did they get it? They didn’t buy it. They didn’t have that much money. They probably robbed it.

Yeah. Ill-gotten gains from robbery, for sure.

Since these are ill-gotten gains, they cannot be kept. They must be sold and sent to Awen.

"If your store wants some, take them and sell them. If not, I will find someone to dispose of them, and then buy them some of the things they need, or send them the money."

"No, my dad is very stingy. Once it falls into his hands, you can forget about taking it out. I'll just sell it directly and send it to them when the time comes." Shen Xin sat beside him and groaned.

Xiao Ya stopped talking. Shen Xin said this about his father. This... this didn't seem good.

The Japanese army destroyed the railway outside Shanghai, but this did not stop Ono's ambition to sell arms. He drove directly to a farther place to wait for the troops to come to support Shanghai.

Whenever he gets the chance, he will sell it, no matter if you are a security group, a local force, or even the central army. As long as he sets his sights on you, you will have to buy some weapons no matter what before you can leave.

"Chief, Chief, we don't have many weapons left. If we sell them today, they will be gone." A platoon leader came up to Ono, who was carrying a machine gun and selling it, and said.

Not enough? Ono turned his head and glanced at the truck. He remembered that he hadn't tried very hard yet and it was gone.

"You won't embezzle it, will you? We've only been here for a short time." Ono narrowed his eyes and looked at the platoon leader.

A platoon leader wailed, "Director, that's not true. A Central Army unit came over last night and bought a few infantry guns. Then a Sichuan Army unit came over and bought a lot of rifles, grenades, and helmets."

That's right. Ono threw the machine gun to the platoon leader; "Then tell the people to continue selling, you come with me to get the goods, look at the situation, there will be more troops coming, who is the one who let him increase the troops? We want to make a fortune here."

"Yes." The platoon leader handed the machine gun to a soldier, took Ono into the car, and rushed to the current location of the independent battalion.

It was already dusk, and the stalemate fighting in Shanghai had come to a halt.

No one likes to attack or defend at night. Whoever shoots first is unlucky, because the enemy can kill you by aiming at you with a flame. Whoever shoots first is unlucky, but sometimes you have to pull the trigger.

At night, the one who pulls the trigger is the first to suffer.

"Something's wrong." Ono said while standing in the car and looking out.

A platoon leader was driving the car, and he asked confusedly, "Director, what's wrong?"

Ono pointed at the surrounding area and said, "Even if everyone is resting and licking their wounds at night, the traces of fighting at noon and in the afternoon are still there. Look here, there are traces of burning and gun smoke, not even a single cloud of dust."

"Chief, has the fighting ceased?" asked a platoon leader, following Ono's lead.

Ono shook his head; "Impossible, if there is a ceasefire, there will be no troops coming from the rear. No matter what the situation is, we will know it when we go to the battalion headquarters.

motherfucker.

Zhou Weiguo was so angry that he kicked a piece of broken stone nearby and smashed it in front of the collapsed house.

Several company commanders at the battalion headquarters knew that the battalion commander was in a bad mood, so they all withdrew.

As the main company commander, Liu Jun had spent a long time with Zhou Weiguo. Knowing that the battalion commander's house was on fire, he quietly left the battalion headquarters, sat down on the ruins outside, smoking and daydreaming.

Xiao Ye got out of the car and happened to see Liu Jun smoking in a depressed state. He walked over and asked, "Why didn't you fight?"

"We haven't fought for two days. I don't know what happened. The higher-ups ordered us to stop attacking."

The battalion commander wanted to fight, because the opposite side had a large group with armored vehicles. He could see the greed in the battalion commander's eyes when he saw the enemy tanks.

"You're crazy. If we don't fight now, we'll have to wait for reinforcements to arrive so that we can have a feast for them." Ono pouted and walked towards the camp headquarters.

There is no decent battalion headquarters anymore. Zhou Weiguo's battalion headquarters is now just a pile of ruins. The radio station is in the corner.

"Weiguo, what the hell is going on? Why did the higher-ups order us to stop the attack?"

Zhou Weiguo was already angry, and now he is even angrier. He knows that the old man above still has illusions and hopes to get several Western countries to mediate and put pressure on him.

But this is all fantasy. Western countries have not harmed their interests. Why should they accept mediation? Even if they do mediate, it will only be some meaningless words. It will not achieve any purpose.

"God knows what the higher-ups are thinking." Zhou Weiguo sat on the ground and said angrily, "If the division commander hadn't repeatedly advised me not to cause trouble, I would have attacked. Stop the attack, stop the attack. This is giving them an opportunity. You have a problem with your brain."

Xiao Ye sighed and came to his side; "That's it, it's just a trivial matter, you don't dare to fight?"