The strangeness has come, I am a god with trillions of ghost money

Chapter 369: Demonstrating the power of tanks, everyone is filled with awe!

"what?!"

Everyone stared wide-eyed at Song Mang, their eyes filled with disbelief.

One hundred of those?
tank?!
Now resources are scarce, and military equipment is also scarce. After the fall of the North District, the other three districts are fighting fiercely over the remaining military equipment of the North District!

A hundred tanks are not uncommon outside of a dungeon, but in this place, they are extremely rare.

Moreover, Song Mang was talking about a paper tank, not an ordinary one. Paper tanks are not as common outside, and their power is nowhere near as great as the one Song Mang has.

Some teachers thought they had misheard and asked those around them in confusion, "What did she say, a hundred?"

"A hundred tanks! But she's just an ordinary student, where did she get so many tanks?"

"It's not a tank, she's talking about that paper tank she's holding. What's the purpose of that?"

"Yeah, they look like children's toys. Sending a thousand wouldn't make a difference. Do they think the military region is stupid?"

While everyone was discussing it, Song Mang burned the paper tank in his hand right in front of them.

boom--!
A huge, semi-transparent paper tank appeared nearby, its dark cannon muzzle pointed at everyone.

Song Mang leaned lazily against the tank and said to them, "Do any of you have cell phones? How about we take a video and send it to the people in the military region?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Mang placed his palm on the tank, then exerted a little force, and with a graceful leap, he jumped onto the tank and crawled inside.

She drove the paper tank, turned it around, and pointed the tank's cannon at the lake.

The lake behind the mountain is not endless; there is a small mountain on the opposite side of the lake.

Song Mang aimed the tank at the small hill across the lake and pressed the fire button.

Boom boom boom!
She fired several shots at the hill in succession, and the continuous artillery fire exploded on the hill across the lake, engulfing the entire hill in flames.

After the smoke cleared, everyone discovered that the small hill had been completely flattened!
This means that the tank's shells are not only powerful, but also have a long range!

That little hill is separated from here by a huge lake, it's really far away!

result.

They just bombed it flat?!
This changed not only the teachers' expressions, but also the principal's.

"Student Song!"

The principal walked straight towards the tank, stood outside it, and shouted at Song Mang, "Song Mang! Is this the kind of tank you said you wanted to donate?!"

If this tank is this powerful, imagine the power of a hundred tanks!
These things, when used on the battlefield, will definitely provide our side with a huge boost!
The academy's principal used to be a member of the military region, and his dark blue military uniform was adorned with many wartime medals. He understood the importance of these military equipment better than anyone else.

Moreover, these things can also be used to fight the evil species on the battlefield and increase the survival rate of humans!

"good."

Upon hearing the principal's voice, Song Mang crawled out of the tank. "Can you help me contact someone from the military region? I need to see someone from the military region."

"of course can!"

The principal quickly said.

The principal even took out his phone, saying, "I'll send them a message right now, and they'll definitely rush over tonight. Do you have that many tanks right now?"

Among the paper offerings Song Mang gave to Song Wenqi, there weren't as many as a hundred tanks. If she wanted to donate a hundred paper tanks, she would have to contact her third senior brother to work overtime and rush to make some overnight.

For a while now, my third senior brother has been working overtime to make the military equipment that the Night Wanderer needs. He has just finished making them all and should have time to make a hundred paper tanks.

"I don't have that much right now."

Song Mang said, "But I have a company that can have its employees work overtime to make a hundred of these. They can be done very quickly and we can even deliver them to your door."

"That's great!"

The principal immediately sent a message.

When Song Mang demonstrated the tank's power, the instructors of Class E fell silent instantly, speechless with shock.

He couldn't understand why Song Mang, a good-for-nothing from Class E, could have such powerful military equipment!

Another hundred planes to be donated?!
"headmaster……"

Seeing the principal's excitement, the instructor said with a somewhat complicated expression, "I've never heard of any company in the four major regions that can make such a tank. Please don't be fooled by her."

"What could she possibly be lying to me about?"

The principal looked at the instructor with displeasure. "She's not asking me to pay for it, she's offering to donate it for free. What benefit would she get from lying to me?"

The instructor thought for a moment and said, "She is related to the battlefield evil species, and her weapons may also be related to the evil species, so the way the weapons are manufactured is different from what we usually see."

If there's anything wrong with the weapons she donated, then we'll be endangering all the soldiers on the Eastern Front!

Before the principal could speak, the dean of students rushed out and said, "That's a paper weapon! Haven't you ever heard of a paper weapon? You ignorant fool!"

"These paper-crafted weapons are so powerful; no evil species could create them. Only real humans could! Obtaining this batch of paper-crafted weapons is our chance; if we miss it, we'll never have another!"

The dean of students was even more excited than the principal; he seemed to know more about paper weapons than anyone else.

“Principal, I think Song is a person of excellent character and has a certain spirit of dedication. She could never have any connection with the battlefield evil species. I can vouch for her!”

The head of teaching turned to the principal and said, "On the contrary, the instructors of Class E not only repeatedly framed Song, but also tried to prevent us from acquiring such powerful weapons. They clearly don't want our soldiers to improve their strength!"
Perhaps the problem lies with him; he should be thoroughly investigated!

The principal stared at the instructor suspiciously. "I've already contacted the military region. When they arrive, let them interrogate him."

"Principal, I...!"

The instructor immediately became anxious and wanted to say something more, but the principal raised his hand and said, "You don't need to say anything more. Your recent behavior is indeed very suspicious."

As for the issues surrounding Song, that's none of your concern. I will naturally cooperate with the military region in investigating her."

After the principal finished speaking, he instructed the other teachers to keep an eye on the instructors and wait for the military personnel to arrive.

The instructor stood in the crowd with a gloomy face, his forehead throbbing, looking at Song Mang with an unfriendly expression.

The principal said to Song Mang, "Song, come to my office and have some tea."

Song Mang glanced at the time and said, "I'm still in the academy competition, so I can't leave here for now, right? Oh, by the way, how are things going for each class?"

"Oh no!"

The head of student affairs suddenly shouted, "The students in Class E are almost all eliminated! Only four are left! Class A's scores are currently far ahead!"

(End of this chapter)