binnovel Chapter 1133 You're here, where did the poison gas come from?
Chapter 1133 You're here, where did the poison gas come from?
Dare to believe it?
Okamura Neiji didn't respond to this question, while Yamadajima, who was standing next to him, was already thinking about how to deal with it. After all, this move was really too ruthless. If Berlin withdrew its troops, who would be the happiest? Naturally, it would be the United States. Without pressure, would the United States still be lenient with the Empire? It would probably immediately restrict the Empire's supplies and send reinforcements to Britain.
It's unlikely that Zhou Weiguo would be so kind as to build the Nanzao Courtyard.
But since we've already come this far...
Someone always has to respond to that.
"What can you do?"
Nanzo Yunzi moved her chair and sat down next to Okamura Neiji and Zhou Weiguo. She was worried that the two of them might start fighting. It wasn't that she was afraid Zhou Weiguo would get hurt, but rather she was worried about Okamura Neiji.
With his old arms and legs, how could he possibly be a match for Zhou Weiguo?
Okamura Neiji took a cup of sake from the side and poured himself a glass, while Zhou Weiguo...
He didn't want to fall. The fact that he could speak calmly with Zhou Weiguo here was already his limit.
Zhou Weiguo nonchalantly grabbed the sake, poured himself a glass, and then slowly took a sip; "Just carry on your fine traditions."
The phrase "fine traditions" surprised everyone.
Asaka Shurei, who was sitting at another table munching on sunflower seeds to pass the time, turned to Nanzo Akiko, who was flipping through a book, and asked, "What fine traditions does our empire have?"
How come she's never heard of it?
Ruth, who had come here to meet everyone, spoke hesitantly: "A bet."
That's not a good word.
When Okamura Neiji heard this word, his face turned red, but he couldn't refute it. If the Empire still had any fine traditions, it was really just this one word.
Betting on the fate of the nation.
The first gamble paid off; the attack on the Northern Soviet Union also paid off.
But luck can't always favor the empire, and some things are not worth gambling on.
Looking out the window at the gradually changing weather, Okamura Neiji stood up, gazed at a dark cloud in the distance, and turned to Zhou Weiguo, saying, "Luck can't always favor one person. One day, luck will run out, won't it?"
"Then there's no other way. If you don't dare to gamble, you'd better report it, explain the current situation, and suggest that it's time to mobilize one or two divisions, with the support of the navy, to launch an attack on eastern Canada, thereby stabilizing the troops stationed in Berlin. Otherwise, if they really withdraw, the US won't be so good to you."
“Don’t gamble.” Zhou Weiguo came up to him and crossed his arms. “They have withdrawn from here, but they still have Africa and Europe. You only have South Asia and our mountain city, which is so poor that people can’t even afford to eat. Of course, you also have the Northern Soviet Union, but with your current strength, do you dare to go for it?”
If you don't dare, then be honest.
“You’d be happy to do that. Once you do, our forces will be scattered, and you’ll be the ones who benefit.”
Zhou Weiguo turned to look at him; "Go ahead and report it. You'll have to report it sooner or later. Report it now because you still have the ability to foresee the future. Otherwise, if you wait a few more days, even if you want to report it, you probably won't have the chance."
Okamura Neiji's heart skipped a beat as he stared blankly at Zhou Weiguo; "What do you want to do?"
What does he want to do?
Okamura Neiji was eager to know, but Zhou Weiguo looked at the distant dark clouds with a half-smile; "The weather is about to change."
Unable to understand, he couldn't sleep. He couldn't sleep for two nights in a row. Nanzo Yunzi looked at his thinner face and couldn't bear it. Then he went to Zhou Weiguo's study.
"Sister-in-law, what brings you here?" Zhou Weiguo was packing maps. These maps were a national map of the mountain city that Ruth had brought for him. There was also another one that Guderian had given him. These maps were comprehensive, especially the one Ruth had given him, which was even detailed down to the towns.
It's easy to imagine that these American traitors are still determined to defeat us. If the Japanese hadn't acted first, who knows if they would have turned against us later?
He went to pour Nanzo Yunzi a cup of tea and looked around the small study.
There weren't many books, just a lot of documents, and boundary maps were scattered on the table.
"It's a bit messy, but it won't bother you. Please sit down wherever you like."
Nanzo Yunzi looked around. Suddenly, she felt something was wrong.
Both Nanzo Yunzi and Asaka Shurei are excellent homemakers, especially Akiko. If she sees a messy place, she will at least tidy it up, if not perfectly. But this place...
It's so messy I don't even want to do it.
"Didn't they tidy up for you?" Nanzo Yunzi asked tentatively, as she hadn't seen the two people for two days.
After assembling the map, Zhou Weiguo hung it on a nail next to him and looked up. "Since when have you started speaking in such a sarcastic tone? If you want to find out about them, you can just ask. I will definitely tell you."
I really don't have that intention.
Nanzo Yunzi took a sip of tea and then went to the messy table. There was no other way; this slob didn't want to clean up, so it was up to her.
She quickly tidied up the maps and documents scattered on the table before sitting down and putting down her teacup. "Why do you seem to have brought border maps these past few days?"
“Sigh…” Zhou Weiguo, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, sat down opposite Nanzao Yunzi. Sun Shou placed the ashtray in the middle, and Zhou Weiguo crossed his arms. “The Imperial Palace has been attacked by the United States, which shows no respect for our great Emperor. As an outstanding graduate of the Imperial Military Academy, how can I tolerate this? If I don’t avenge His Majesty, wouldn’t all those years I spent at the Military Academy have been for nothing?”
broken.
Nanzo Yunzi almost dropped her teacup. She understood that this guy was going to cause trouble and throw mud at the Empire. Her sister and Asaka Shurei weren't there, so they were probably out causing trouble.
In the past, crossing the border wouldn't have been so easy for them, but now, with Guderian on one side and Ruth on the other, crossing was a piece of cake for them.
"You...where did you get the poison gas bomb?" Nanzo Yunzi's voice cracked. Zhou Weiguo spoke casually, but his casualness was terrifying.
Often, when someone says something seemingly out of concern for you, it's actually a prelude to ruining you.
And this time, it's likely to be the same.
That's a question. Zhou Weiguo blinked and looked at Nanzo Yunzi.
"Is it difficult to get a poison gas bomb?" Zhou Weiguo spread his hands, as if to say, "It's not that difficult."
No, even Nanzo Yunzi was confused. She waved her hand and took a deep breath to force herself to calm down. "What I mean is, go there and find the poison gas bombs made by the Empire."