Chapter 297: All in Vain

Everything was just as Zelun thought. Donghe took advantage of the cover of night and found a random reason to get rid of Misa. He began to collect various tools and equipment everywhere.

Although he now has the ability to heal himself, he will die if he wants to confront the Sheep-headed Commander head-on.

As long as he doesn't want to die, he needs more and more adequate security.

For example, the guns and weapons left over from the previous battle.

Although he also knew that many of those weapons and equipment were sent to the steel workshop for destruction by the Sheep-headed Commander. However, this does not mean that the guy in charge of guarding the warehouse must be a loyal person.

Because he has heard rumors recently that black market vendors have appeared near the camp.

Even if the Sheep-headed Commander above directly ordered to kill one, but...

There will always be profiteers willing to do profitable business, and there are enough money-grubbing and desperate people to patronize.

And the most important thing is that it is not a loss-making business to directly recycle guns and weapons? Everyone understands the principle that the more money you make, the better.

The only thing is their sheep-headed commanders. Each of them dislikes them more than the other, as if they have a grudge against guns and cannons. They are determined not to accept them.

They don't even want to touch them, and don't even want to look at them. Not to mention that they will pick up these firearms themselves and use them all to resist the offensive of the Japanese Mai people.

It's impossible.

Dong He himself was actually curious about this. However, he heard from Misa, other supervisors, and colleagues who had squatted in the trenches together that it seemed that the sheep-headed commanders in the past also used guns and cannons, but the quality of sheep-headed products...

Anyway, no one dared to mention these things publicly in front of the sheep-headed commanders afterwards, otherwise the commanders would beat them up directly and send them to the grinding stone for crushing.

The commanders' tempers are not as good as before, and even Dong He himself feels that they are getting worse.

After all, considering that the sheep-headed commanders all know spells... it doesn't matter if they don't have them?

Never mind this.

At the same time, he could be sure of one thing, that Misa might need to find an opportunity to lock her up, to ensure that she would not easily know that he was collecting supplies everywhere.

Of course, if it was really necessary, he would choose to kill Misa.

Even though Misa was still obedient now, she had never done anything to resist him. But working for the Sheep-Headed Man Commander, he felt more and more that his black-haired dog-headed men were living worse than when they were in the Takagi Kingdom.

Especially in terms of food, did the Sheep-Headed Man Commander not think of replacing the oatmeal porridge that could only be used to feed livestock and had a very bad taste?

Grind wheat into flour, and then knead it into dough to die?

Obviously, Dong He, who was increasingly dissatisfied, had embarked on the road of rebellion. However, after experiencing battles again and again, he finally became smarter in the cruel war. Being illiterate did not mean that he would always be ignorant. On the contrary, Dong He would learn, even if he did not have a suitable teacher to train him; but what did it matter?

After all, since he could remember, he basically learned the same things by being beaten.

It's just that from now on, he has to change himself and completely rewrite his destiny.

Let the whole world know that Dong He is no longer a cannon fodder who is bullied and abused every day. Moreover, those who have treated him badly and even beat him will be repaid a hundredfold one day!

After making a vow in his heart, Dong He found two fully automatic submachine guns, plus some magazines and bullets that have not been "cleaned up". At the same time, what made him even happier was that Misa was still helping to clean up in the cafeteria and had not returned home for the time being.

Get started right away and sort out and modify the weapons in your hands!

But the problem came soon.

Thanks to Dong He's illiteracy, he couldn't read the logo on the weapons and equipment, and the guns and bullets he brought back didn't match at all.

If he had to mix them up, Dong He would definitely face a consequence.

The barrel exploded directly when firing.

This is very fatal.

Especially, the bullets in his hand were mainly 8×25mm pistol bullets, and the fully automatic weapons he found were two submachine guns that fired 9×19mm pistol bullets.

Where was the Tito submachine gun that Gaomu Kingdom should have on the spot?

Dong He thought about it, could it be that the gun was first recycled because it was basically made of metal parts?

In short, the bullets were wrong, and he couldn't help but feel distressed. Could it be that his night...

work was in vain.

If the bullets didn't match, it meant waiting to die.

And what can he do with the trident, the weapon he used the most?

It would definitely be a dead end to fight with the goat-headed leaders.

But he looked at the rags he picked up, huh? Or he could also find the profiteers in the black market to see if there was any way to exchange for something else?

Although this was a solution among all, in order to avoid being scolded and abused by the goat-headed leaders, Dong He had to take a certain risk to find contact information related to the black market.

Obviously, Donghe, who embarked on the path of resistance, just like Nagamasutra, who found it difficult to accept the pig-headed people ruling his country, chose the path of underground resistance without hesitation.

However, compared to the illiterate Donghe, Changzheng had time to rest after three consecutive days of cleaning and transfer work.

According to his analysis and the autopsy report of his subordinates, the body structure of the spirits is very similar to that of the black-haired dog-headed people. However, in terms of size, the spirits' bodies seem to have been shrunk.

But this does not mean that they are weak. On the contrary, their running speed is as fast as that of cheetahs, causing his subordinates to be covered with various scars even if they are alive.

Various scars from being bitten and scratched...

What surprised Changzheng even more was that these guys seemed to be able to sense the ground they laid and would not easily trigger its explosion.

Even in actual combat, he had to manually detonate, that is, use a gun to blow up the ground to force detonation to kill the spirits.

In other words, the forces behind the scenes who control the spirits are fully capable of discovering various traps in advance?

That's right.

Changzheng's idea is one of the common tactics used by the sheep-headed people today.

After all, not everyone can be a professional engineer, not to mention that one of the duties of an engineer is to remove explosives, which has a notoriously high mortality rate.

Therefore, cultivating a biological weapon that can detect various traps has naturally become the best replacement method for the sheep-headed people.

Of course, sheep-headed people actually have creatures such as poisonous lice. However, as a self-destructing creature with toxin glands, poisonous lice are better used to assassinate certain important targets than to detect traps such as the ground.

After all, poisonous lice are easy to die, and once they die, they will cause an explosion, leaving no trace at all, and even create a dead area filled with poisonous gas.

However, being too easy to self-destruct is also a disadvantage for the sheep-headed people, and the enemy will use this ability to cause harm to themselves.

The power of the explosion of poisonous lice is not just as simple as blowing it away, but it has obvious corrosive and highly toxic properties.

In other words, the explosion carries other types of lethality.

Poison is something that most intelligent life forms dare not say they can resist 100% (that is why the Green Snake Party of the Kruro Empire, in pursuit of the ultimate warrior, openly conducts toxin enhancement experiments on each member to ensure their excellent physique that is immune to all poisons). Especially the biochemical toxin substances cultivated by the sheep-headed people themselves, anyone can guess how lethal this thing is.

Even the sheep-headed people do not have a suitable antidote to purify it.

Except for the more commonly used and terrifying flamethrowers of the Orchid Republic and the Tiber crystal liquid sprayers of the Kruro Empire, there is basically no effect that can be called successful.

In short, Nagamasa looked at the information in his hand. He began to consider for the first time whether to equip his subordinates with more smoothbore shotguns and set up a 16×60mm caseless shotgun bullet production line...