Snow Leopard: Building the Strongest Elite Group through Robbery

Chapter 702: The Empire has a chance to regret. At that time, will there still be an Empire?

After a light cough to moisten his throat, Principal Zhang raised his head and looked the old man in the eye. "If all countries were like a village, then we would eliminate the rich and powerful in the village, and then we would be the boss."

The old man's face went numb when he heard this.

He couldn't understand what this meant.

All those stronger than Shancheng would be forced to die and become weak by taking advantage of the top-level war that had already broken out. Then Shancheng would rise to the challenge and stand at the top of the world again.

It was as silent as the one in Commander Bai's residence.

No one spoke for about a minute. Then the old man called out to the door, "Secretary Chen."

Secretary Chen, wearing a gray Mao suit with black trim, walked in.

"Call Director Zhou at the mansion and ask him to come over immediately. Also, prepare some food. I'm afraid we'll be talking all night long tonight."

Changsha, after staying in Hengyang for two days, Nanzō Yūko also set off to return to Changsha City.

The weather in Changsha was very good today. She ate a bowl of snacks outside and then returned to her villa in Changsha. After taking a comfortable bath, she changed into her military uniform and went to Junbu's office.

The map still showed traces of movement from a few days ago. It was obvious that Okamura Neiji and Yamadajima had not seriously planned their battle plan since he went to Hengyang.

After all, if a person is about to get hurt, no matter how well he plans, he will only be making things easier for others. Who would be so stupid as to give away their own things to others easily?

When the two people playing chess by the window saw him come in, they both dropped the chess pieces in their hands and came to Nanzō Yunko.

"Is it settled?" Okamura Neiji asked after looking at Nanzō Yunko for a while.

Nanzō Yunko pointed to the adjacent study room and said, "Let's go in and talk."

Okamura Neiji and Yamadajima looked at each other, and then the two followed Nanzō Yunko into the room.

Nakamura did not go with Nanzō Yunko this time, but as a core member here, he was also qualified to go in and listen to the other party's arrangements.

After entering, he turned on the radio directly, and what came out was the Empire's radio program.

A beautiful female singing voice came from the radio, but the voice that once made people unable to control themselves now seemed dull.

Several people came to the desk and formed a circle. Nakamura opened the window again, made tea for several people, and stood next to Nanzō Yunko.

"So, did they agree?" Okamura Neiji was a little worried. After all, this kind of thing was just a way of passing the buck.

He didn't want to cause trouble with the Ninth War Zone, so this way of retreat was really inappropriate.

But if a fight really broke out, he would not be able to bear the consequences. He had no choice but to do so.

"They didn't agree." Nanzō Yunko said after taking a sip of tea.

The room suddenly felt as if it couldn't even breathe.

After a while, Okamura Neiji pounded the table and said, "This bastard! He's deliberately trying to tie me up here. Is he even human?"

Yamadajima also felt a little aggrieved, but he calmed down and asked, "Why?"

Nanzō Yunko sighed. "Because they want to give us the southwestern part of Hunan to occupy, so that we can join forces with the 21st Army."

"what……"

Scolding... it seems too early to scold. Okamura Neiji opened his mouth; "Why?"

Nanzō Yunko put down her teacup, then stretched out her hand and drew a circle on the table from east to west.

What do you mean?

The three of them looked down at the empty table and then looked up at Minamizō Akiko.

Finally, Yamadajima asked in confusion, "What do you mean by drawing a line with your hand?"

"Because they don't have the technology and ability to build an east-west railway."

Okamura Neiji touched his bald head.

He... he had nothing to say.

Yamadajima picked up his teacup and pondered for a long time before frowning and asking, "That's not right. My empire didn't say we were going to build a railway, right? They are so sure about it. We will..."

"General, there are already railways in the Songhu-Hangzhou area, and in various parts of Nanjing. We just need to connect the areas without railways. It won't take us long. Besides, rail transportation is the best option for us, isn't it?"

Yamadajima silently took out a cigarette.

He had actually discussed this issue with General Okamura Yasuji. If they joined forces with the 21st Army, railways would indeed be the most suitable means of transporting supplies for the empire. Trucks and trains were completely incomparable.

"It was that bastard Zhou Weiguo who brought it up again. He's the most cunning and treacherous."

Nanzō Yunko nodded in agreement. "When I arrived, he was already in Changsha."

Hey……

Okamura Neiji rubbed his temples. "Even if the Empire racked their brains this time, they probably wouldn't have imagined that joining forces with the 21st Army to build this railway would ultimately become someone else's wedding dress. I wonder if some people in the Empire will be so angry that they commit suicide the moment this railway falls into their hands."

that time?

Nanzō Yunko thought about the vicious words Zhou Weiguo had said that day.

Did the Empire still exist at that time? I'm afraid it didn't.

Even if it did, would the empire at that time still be the empire it is today?

Forget it, there are some things that we should not let these two people know.

She picked up the teacup and said, "Let's use tea instead of wine. I think after this battle, the rank and position of each of us present here will be greatly improved."

Okamura Neiji and Yamadajima looked at each other and picked up their teacups bitterly.

To be honest, they would rather not have such credit, but now, they have no choice. From the moment they cooperated to surpass Terauchi Hisaichi, Zhou Weiguo and others, they have had no way out.

Is there a way out? In the central port of Annan, the hot sea breeze blows, and the military flag flutters on the mast of a Japanese destroyer docked at the dock.

Ace, Smith and others who came along the way were immediately disappointed when they saw the dark-skinned military families.

When they set out from Wa City, they brought a lot of perfume and information. They carried large and small bags through mountains and rivers and finally arrived at this place. Unexpectedly, what caught their eyes were Japanese warships.

They have just escaped from the cage and entered the wolf's den.

The two men stopped, and the group of people behind them, carrying backpacks and briefcases, also stopped, their faces pale as they stared at the warship. They could clearly see that the machine guns on it were pointed at them.

There were even a few people in black navy uniforms running over here.

"It's over." Smith looked at the group of Japanese soldiers coming over, and his resentful eyes turned directly to Xiao Ya there; "You are from Tokyo."

Xiao Ya turned her head and glanced at Smith and laughed: "If I say yes, what will you do?"