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Chapter 211 We are not good at fighting, we are good at it

"Bastard, who fired the gun?" The captain cursed angrily on the radio. Unfortunately, no one heard what he said. The gunshot stimulated the tense nerves of the soldiers. Everyone pulled the trigger wildly and poured bullets at the demons.

Wow! Boom, the battle situation became more and more lively. The soldiers carrying the rocket launcher were not willing to let go of the heavy weapons in their hands, and the roar sounded throughout the zoo.

The captain was so angry that he wanted to curse. What kind of soldiers are they? They just said that in modern warfare, it takes 200,000 to 300,000 bullets to kill an enemy, but that is the average. How can you concentrate hundreds of thousands of bullets at one point like this? Well, nothing is useless to say now. With the explosion of the rockets, the aquarium was shrouded in fireworks and could not see anything.

"Mr. Captain, what happened in the zoo? Do we need support?" The voice of the helicopter pilot came from the headphones. The captain shouted loudly in anger: "Let's wait a moment, let me see what's going on on the battlefield first. Now I can't see anything."

A few minutes later, all the guns and cannons stopped firing. Only half of the building was left in the aquarium, which was originally full of artistic atmosphere. A cement board fell from the roof and splashed a burst of dust. The captain sighed and walked over. The cement floor in front of the gate was blown out of several large pits. The captain carefully searched from the soil and found the trace of the demon's existence - a broken horn.

The captain looked at the thick horn in his hand and turned around and asked the soldiers to trim it first, check the equipment, and then turned on the radio to report to Colonel Johnson.

The Filipino soldiers who received the order sat down on the spot, opened their backpacks and began to prepare for lunch. They were still very satisfied with the US military's battlefield food and the monkeys who often could not eat meat.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, they just took a few soldiers who discovered the demon and secretly found their regiment commander. After looking around, no one noticed them. They pulled the regiment commander behind a big tree.

"What the hell?" asked the commander, who was as frightened as those soldiers, asked impatiently. He had been so angry that he had been basically undermined by power. A small captain could command him as the colonel leader. How could he not be angry? Moreover, the enemy was nothing great. A few monsters who could only chop around with big swords. Even if they were tall, what was scary? I really don't know how Americans fought before.

"Captain, see what this is." A soldier took out a black cloth bag from behind and unzipped the zipper.

"Hiss!" A strong thrust sound, and then the commander covered his mouth tightly, and the cloth bag was filled with colorful dollars, greening his eyes.

"Captain, this is what we found in the manager's room of the zoo. Although each one costs 20 yuan, this pack must have a price of about 100,000 US dollars."

The commander turned his small eyes and looked at them vigilantly and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter?" These bastards usually hide from him when they seized a watch from the battlefield. Why did they share his share with him so kindly this time?

"Captain, the fact that you can find so much money in such a broken and small zoo means that the Americans are very panicked and have no time to get these finances. Think about it, what about somewhere else?"

Seeing the regiment commander's thoughtful look, several soldiers continued to encourage him: "Control Commander, think about it, we don't know how long we will fight here. If we don't make some good things, how can we be worthy of our life and death."

"What's your idea?"

"Hehe, leader, I found a map in the manager's room just now. From the map, I showed this ecological park forward, which is a large bank in Phoenix. What's the idea?"

The team leader was startled by this, "You bastards, you dare to make bad ideas in American banks?"

"Captain, you see, those Americans don't care about so many US dollars, which means that life is more important to them than money. Besides, they like to insure everything. No matter what is missing in the end, the insurance company will compensate for it. What's there to be afraid of?"

"And you see, no matter how much we hold these money, we are not worth much. The real valuable things should be locked in the bank safe. If we can get a few pieces of jewelry that are there in the American rich, we will send it when we go back. Even if we don't find the jewelry, it will be more cost-effective than these money by taking a few gold bricks."

The regiment commander still has status after all, and he thought more about things than these big-headed soldiers. He asked hesitantly, "What if this matter is discovered? Don't forget that our commanders are all Americans."

"Hey, what are you afraid of? Commander, we didn't expect this, we just prepared to get a few bills, but look there." Following their fingers, the commander looked at the ruins that once called the aquarium.

"Under the powerful firepower in our hands, those buildings are completely vulnerable. We just need to consciously drive the demons to the bank. Finally, we smash the ammunition there. Anyway, the gold and the safe are not so fragile, and it is normal to lose something in the ruins. As for the American captain, who can he watch alone? As long as someone restrains him, if he finds it..." The soldier looked around, showed a vicious expression, and his hand was in the shape of a knife, and waved it down fiercely.

"Captain, the Chinese have a saying: Wealth and honor are in danger, and there is no such thing as making money easily in this world. We were sent here by the country. To put it bluntly, we are here to be cannon fodder. The weapons that Americans support us have no meaning to us. If we fight with our heads, we can't make some money, and then we will be a fool if we die."

"Oh." The captain sighed, "I don't know what you said, but you must know that Americans have such advanced technology. If what we do is discovered, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"This is why we came to you. We have discussed that we will definitely not be able to move the wealth of a bank for just a few of us. Even if we can move it away, we have no place to put it away. We thought, let's just tell the whole group about this. We are all brothers in the trench. Isn't it all for money to join the army and fight? They are definitely happy. And if they take the money, they are the same crime as us, and it is even more impossible to betray us. With the strength of our group, we can't deal with that American."

As soon as he finished speaking, the colonel was really moved. The soldier was right. He knew that everyone in this group of people. No one fought for honor or loyalty. They were all for money. If you have the opportunity to make money that you can't make in your life, who wouldn't do it? Thinking of this, he nodded fiercely at them, "Do it, so you guys will find three battalion commanders and secretly explain this to them clearly. Just use my banner, and then pass it down one level at a time. Be sure to let the whole group know, but it cannot be passed on by word of mouth. You must not leave handwriting and recordings. After everyone knows it, I will find a way to encourage the idiot American captain to attack the bank."

I have to say that although these Southeast Asian monkeys are not good at fighting, they are still very talented in these beatings and looting. In just a few minutes, a mature plan can be presented in the mind of the colonel. He is really very capable of commanding.
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