Hearing the movement here, the soldiers in the queue next to him turned to look here.
"Switch my head and continue to organize the formation!"
The middle-aged senior official, known as Xiao Zhao, scolded the men coldly, and glanced at Nantian with sharp eyes. His subordinates did not stop, and had already opened the iron mouth on the leather holster at his waist, and his hand was pressed against the pitch-black gun.
He made a move to pull out the gun, but before he could take it out, his body suddenly trembled, his eyes suddenly filled with shock and incredible. He stared at Xiang Nantian without blinking, and opened his mouth for a long time without saying it
Come on.
Obviously, Chief Zhao knew Xiang Nantian, but when he thought that Xiang Nantian was dead, he was naturally shocked and disbelief when he saw a man with a look of Xiang Nantian standing in front of him.
"You...who are you?!"
The chief Zhao asked Xiang Nantian in a trembling voice, his eyes trembling with light.
"Little bastard, but in just ten years, I don't even know my superior?" Xiang Nantian glanced at him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt a little moved in his tone.
Back then, the Chief Zhao was just a small team member under him. Unexpectedly, he has become the captain now. Xiang Nantian was injured ten years ago, and the two never met again.
"You are going toward..."
The Chief Zhao opened his mouth in a trembling voice, then shook his head suddenly, and said in disbelief, "Impossible, the Chief He had already...10 years ago..."
"Yes, I was already a dead person ten years ago..."
Xiang Nantian's expression darkened, and he couldn't help but sigh softly, then his face suddenly sternly, and he said in a deep voice, "But now, Xiang Nantian is back standing again!"
He specifically emphasized the word "stand" and was full of pride.
The chief Zhao glanced at Xiang Nantian, his eyes flashed and darkened. Suddenly, his eyes turned cold. He took out his pistol and pointed it at Xiang Nantian, and shouted coldly: "Who are you?! He dared to pretend to be the God of War Xiang
Nantian, what is your purpose here?!"
Seeing this, Bu Cheng's expression suddenly changed. There was a bright dagger in his hand and he acted to take action, but Xiang Nantian suddenly reached out to stop him.
Xiang Nantian knew that a person who had been dead for ten years suddenly returned, and no one could accept it for a while, so he did not explain much to the chief Zhao, but just smiled and said, "There is a poke left by a tiger sword on your left shoulder.
Injury, there is a scar left by an acr rifle bullet on the outside of your right leg. You were awarded the second-class merit for this mission, right?"
The chief Zhao's body trembled suddenly when he heard this. The gun in his hand slowly fell down. He looked at Xiang Nantian in shock. A layer of tears suddenly surged in his eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, really... really
It's you?!"
Only Xiang Nantian and several comrades knew the wounds on his body in detail, so after hearing Xiang Nantian's words, he immediately concluded that the person in front of him was undoubtedly Xiang Nantian!
Seeing Xiao Zhao so excited, Xiang Nantian couldn't help but feel a little moved on his weathered face and nodded slightly at him.
Seeing his old commander and the spiritual symbol of the entire MIIS, the God of War Xiang Nantian was still recognizing him. Chief Zhao was ecstatic and tears couldn't help but burst out from his eyes. However, he still held back his emotions and quickly walked over and saluted.
He said with a firm face: "Sir, welcome to return to the team! I just committed the crime and deserved to be dead. Please punish me!"
"Okay! Don't do this!"
Xiang Nantian waved his hand at Xiao Zhao in his usual tone, then glanced at the crowd in the middle of the venue, frowned and asked at Xiao Zhao, "Are these Japanese people here?"
The chief Zhao's expression moved and nodded quickly and said, "Report to the chief, they have arrived early in the morning. The First Director and the Second Director are receiving them. Please wait, I will report to the First Director now!"
He was very happy when he spoke. It was really time for Xiang Zheng to come back. Everyone in the MIIS knew that the Japanese were not good at this time, so Xiang Nantian's arrival would definitely give the MIIS a reassurance!
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around to report.
"Slow down!"
Xiang Nantianli called him in a deep voice, frowned and said, "Don't rush to report now, wait until I see what tricks these Japanese people are playing!"
The Chief Zhao was slightly stunned, and then nodded immediately.
As a chief of the MIIS, he naturally realized that Xiang Nantian, who had been "dead" for nearly ten years, suddenly returned to the MIIS. There must be a lot of articles here, so he did not dare to ask too much, but just followed Xiang Nantian's instructions
Act.
"How did you arrange it later?"
Looking at Nantian, the leaders of the MIIS and the Kendo Grandmaster League, who had already sat on the rostrum, asked in a deep voice.
"This is not clear yet. The Japanese side just said that they wanted to see the training of our MIIS, so the commander brought them to the training ground!" Chief Zhao reported truthfully, "It is said that their people will also carry out some daily training programs."
Showcase!”
"Yes." He nodded to Nantian, knowing that the Japanese side wanted to spy on the truth of the Military Intelligence Department, he turned to Chief Zhao and said, "Are we going to arrange a seat later!"
"yes!"
Chief Zhao nodded immediately and looked up. Seeing that the people in their squadron had basically walked to the pre-divided venue next to the training ground and sat down, he quickly called Xiang Nantian and the other two to go to their squadron, and then asked someone to free up.
Several square stools.
Originally, he wanted Xiang Nantian to sit in the front, but Xiang Nantian was afraid that it would be too conspicuous, so he took Lin Yu and the others to sit in the second row.
At this time, the entire training ground was filled with commanders of the MIIS team leader or above. However, because the MIIS was very strict in collecting people, after so many years of accumulation, the new and old people were there, and the chief officer on the training ground was only just now.
Hundreds of people.
However, at the end of the training ground, there were dozens of people wearing Japanese Self-Defense Force uniforms sitting, obviously from the Kendo Grandmaster League.
The young officials around were curiously looking here, but although they had heard of Xiang Nantian's name, they had never seen Xiang Nantian. The only few photos they had seen were Xiang Nantian when they were young, so
They didn't recognize it at all, and Xiang Nantian had been dead for so many years, and no one could think of it at all.
"What are you watching? This is an old commander from our Military Intelligence Department, so respect it!"
Chief Zhao scolded the men, then sat beside Xiang Nantian, and said with a compliment: "Sir, our conditions may not be very good here. You feel wronged. I'll get you some water and fruits now.
!”
"No need, just treat me as your soldier now!" Xiang Nantian waved his hand, then looked at the rostrum with a gaze.
Lin Yu was already curiously looking at the rostrum, and saw a total of ten people sitting on the rostrum. Several middle-aged men in military uniforms were undoubtedly the leaders of the MIIS. Of course, there were
Chief Zhao mentioned the first and second directors.
However, Lin Yu had never seen them before, so he couldn't tell who was who.
The other men in suits and Japanese kimonos should be from the Japanese Kendo Grandmaster League.
As expected by Lin Yu, the gray-haired old man and the pointed-headed Japanese who went to his clinic that day were also there.
The old man was close to the leaders of the MIIS. It can be seen that he has a high status in the Kendo Grandmaster League. Next to him was a bald old man with a small nose and small eyes, and a smile on his face looked very much like in a Japanese movie.
A wretched old man.
As for the several Japanese people sitting next to them, Lin Yu didn't know each other.
The pointed Japanese man who took the lead in causing trouble at the clinic was now holding a knife in his hand and was wearing a blue patterned kimono, holding a Japanese knife in his hand and standing aside.
Lin Yu glanced at the knife in his hand and recognized that it was the Japanese knife he used when he was cutting the curb at the entrance of the clinic that day.
At this time, the pointed Japanese raised their heads with a proud look on their faces, looking very ungrateful.
"I didn't expect that even the old Tokugawa is here this time!" Xiang Nantian looked at the gray-haired old man and snorted coldly.
"Xiang Lao, do you know him?"
Lin Yu asked curiously, "Who is he?"
"We have fought with each other more than just knowing each other!"
Xiang Nantian snorted coldly, his eyes shining brightly, "He is the second elder of the three elders of the Kendo Grandmaster League, Tokugawa Nagatoshi, a descendant of Tokugawa Ieyasu, the shogun of the Edogawa period in Japan!"
Lin Yu's face was stunned. As expected, he guessed correctly. This old man was indeed one of the three elders!
"This old guy is so tragic. In other words, he is a naughty man, so this time Japan sends him here, which is definitely an intention!"
Xiang Nantian snorted coldly.
While they were talking, the leaders of the MIIS on the rostrum gave a routine speech, which roughly meant to warmly welcome the Japanese Kendo Grandmaster League to us for exchanges and discussions, and encourage both sides to improve and make progress together.
After the MIIS leaders finished speaking, Tokugawa Nagatoshi also stood up and spoke on behalf of the Japanese side, which were also some polite and polite words.
But I have to say that he is very fluent in Chinese. If he doesn't look at his clothes, no one might be able to tell that he is a Japanese.
After the speech, he turned to look at Hu Haifan, the first director of the Military Intelligence Department beside him and smiled, "Director Hu, I came here to specially bring you a generous gift this time, as our Jiandao Grand Master Alliance and Military Information
A witness to the friendship between the two sides!”
As soon as the words were finished, an assistant sitting behind them walked out quickly with a long dark purple brocade box.
Tokugawa Nagato personally came over and opened the brocade box. He saw that there was a bright Japanese knife in the brocade box, which looked exactly the same as the one held by the pointed Japanese.
"Director Hu, I mentioned to you before that our first knife in the East China Sea, do you still remember it?"
Tokugawa Nagato nobuo said with a smile.
Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Could it be that the one in this brocade box was the first sword in the East?!
And this Tokugawa Nagatoshi actually wanted to hand over the first Dongyang sword that their Kendo Grandmaster League has always been proud of to the MIIS?!
Even the senior executives, including Hu Haifan, were full of doubts and disbelief.
Lin Yu was also curious and turned his head to look at Xiang Nantian. He saw that Xiang Nantian was also frowning, as if he didn't know what Tokugawa Nagato was doing.
Tokugawa Nagatoshi smiled for a moment, looked around, and said with a smile: "The knife in this brocade box is a treasure knife made of the remaining scraps made with the first Dongyang knife, with only two
, I would like to give one of them to our China Military Information Office!"