Snow Leopard: Building the Strongest Elite Group through Robbery

Chapter 687: It will take 45 days to leave. Will there be anyone alive by then?

The commander asked doubtfully, "General, we are a brigade, equipped with the best equipment in the empire. Could it be that we can't stop those peasants on the other side?"

"If it were normal, with air support, we would be able to stop them. But they have poison gas bombs. Do you think we can stop them?"

In order to attack Kunlun Pass, we forced the enemy's main force to gather at Kunlun Pass and achieve the goal of annihilating the enemy's main force near Kunlun Pass.

This was a risky move, so the initial soldiers marched lightly and without any gas masks.

If he brought it with him, he wouldn't be afraid.

"His Excellency the General said so." The captain's face turned pale. Without a gas mask, facing the enemy's poison gas, the imperial soldiers in this small area would be like lambs to be slaughtered.

The soldiers didn't even have a chance to fight back.

If you have weapons, you will die; if you don’t have weapons, you will also die. But now, everyone is still alive, which proves what the general said.

They really want to let themselves go.

Brand new tanks, eight layers of new trucks, mountains of rifles, ammunition, machine guns lined up in a row, grenade launchers and infantry guns.

Ono was already thinking about what to sell and what to keep for use.

Especially those helmets, after erasing the Japanese army logo and painting their own logo on them, they can be sold to the Gui Army or the Central Army.

Many of their troops did not have helmets and only had cloth caps for protection.

"Tanaka-kun, you didn't put any time bombs or anything in these ammunitions, did you?"

Ono came to the opponent's good ammunition, opened a box at random and asked.

Tanaka glanced at Ono and said bitterly, "You have the entire brigade under your control. Do you think we dare to take such a risk with just one unarmed brigade of soldiers?"

That makes sense, Ono hummed. "I believe in your sincerity, but I also understand the character of the Imperial Army. You won't do it, but I can't guarantee that others won't. So, I need to check. If I find anything, then you..."

It had come to this point, and Tanaka had no choice but to nod and return to Masao Nakamura.

"What are they going to do?" Nakamura Masao asked with a frown as he saw the enemy soldiers opening each box of ammunition and carefully checking it.

"They were worried we had something in there that would cause an explosion."

Nakamura Masao snorted coldly. He felt insulted and said to the people around him, "You are such a mean person."

"Our reputation is not very good." Tanaka looked at the bitter words, which made Nakamura Masao clench his hands in frustration.

Soldiers educated in Bushido had a thorough understanding of loyalty and martyrdom. To them, this was undoubtedly surrender.

He couldn't guarantee that someone wouldn't do something despicable in there.

"I hope they don't find anything. Otherwise, our entire brigade will be wiped out because of that idiot's actions. And we, just a few people, will eventually be hung on the pillar of shame."

It's too late to stop it, and all we can do now is wait.

Beads of sweat dripped down his forehead. He didn't know whether it was because of the sun or because he was scared by the other party carefully checking every round of ammunition.

The other party's meticulousness made Nakamura Masao feel a little embarrassed. They even carefully checked the seats and the bottom of the truck.

"General, do not blame yourself. The fact that our Imperial Army has been disgraced is not your fault, but the trouble caused to us by some of our Empire's incompetent troops."

Tanaka comforted Masao Nakamura, and the several regiment commanders next to him naturally did not want to be held responsible for such a shameful matter, so they began to curse some people in the Imperial Army for ruining their reputation.

Nakamura Masao wasn't comforted. He just watched quietly as the weapons and equipment that once belonged to his brigade were dragged away in the distance.

Nothing was left, not even a box.

The sinner of the empire came again, and as usual, his smug look made people feel disgusted.

But he could only feel disgust in his heart. Masao Nakamura knew that since he was at a disadvantage, he could no longer do anything to uphold the dignity of the imperial soldiers against this Osaka man.

"We are not other armies and cannot do such things. Now that you have confirmed the safety of the ammunition, then next, shouldn't you let us go?"

Ono nodded slightly; "In theory, it is true."

Theoretically, what's the point? Is the independent group going to go back on their word?

"Are you going to go back on your word?" Nakamura gasped and looked at Ono in front of him in horror.

At this moment, if they go back on their word, then their entire brigade would probably be doomed.

"No, no, no, I think Your Excellency, the Brigade Commander, has misunderstood something. We have no regrets. It's just that the passage has not been fully opened yet. I don't think you want to be intercepted by our friendly forces halfway and then killed."

Ono handed Nakamura Masao a cigarette and said, "Our independent regiment is naturally easy to talk to. If you want to leave, you can leave at any time. However, it will take some time from here to your division's location. There is a Gui army defense zone there. If you are not afraid, you can leave now."

Leave, leave your ass.

Masao Nakamura looked at Ono in front of him. Even though he was arrogant and presumptuous, he had always looked down on Yamashiro's army.

But now, he had to admit defeat.

Because his army no longer had any weapons, the only thing they had were the remaining command swords in the hands of a few officers.

He couldn't use these things against soldiers armed to the teeth.

To put it bluntly, if you raise any objections, the people here will probably crush you to death with tanks alone, without using any guns.

In order to ensure the smooth departure of the troops, all explosives and grenades have been handed over.

"You're right. I certainly didn't consider this point carefully. But I want to know how many days it will take us to leave here."

Ono lowered his head and fell into deep thought. After a while, he raised his head and said, "Probably, four or five days."

Nani?

When Nakamura Masao heard this, his face turned pale.

What was the man in front of me saying? He...did he know what he was saying?

"You...you are not kidding me."

Four or five days?

This is just a matter of reporting to the higher-ups, and it's just a matter of a phone call, but the person in front of me actually told me it would take four or five days.

In four or five days, will anyone still be alive? Even if they are still alive, will they be able to walk?