Age of Rebirth

From the moment he got on the plane at home, Nagata Minjiang knew that the negotiating delegation he led would not be received by the Chinese people normally. The two countries are in hostile relations. In the world, it is very unpopular, what is sown is killing and occupation, and what is reaped is hatred and hostility.

From the moment the plane entered China's airspace, Nagata Minjiang was anxious. The six fighters of the Independent Division were like escorting prisoners, especially with Tang Qiuli, the devil of China, and focused their attention on negotiations. And then to cover the purpose of the smooth withdrawal of the imperial Korean troops stationed in the army.

Fengtian Dongguan Airport, the bleak autumn wind rolled up a few fallen leaves and flew in the wind. On the huge airport, except for a few military planes, there were not many people in sight. The eight members of the Japanese negotiating delegation were left hanging in the air. On the runway of the airport, there was no greeting in accordance with diplomatic conventions. Not far away, two soldiers from the Independent Division with live ammunition swept over with cold eyes, with a temperature cooler than the autumn wind.

"Let's go!" Nagata Minjiang took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, and said to several attendants, feeling like the wind is rustling and the water is cold. In this city full of hatred, he does not expect to be treated normally. Even, he is not optimistic about this negotiation. He has served in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for many years and has been sitting in the position of director of the East Asia Bureau. The result of a hemorrhage?The experienced Nagata Minjiang had a "boom!" in his head at that moment, and he realized it.Since the delegation got off the plane, it fell into Tang Qiuli's arrangement. According to diplomatic conventions, it is inappropriate to make any remarks to the media when the negotiations have not made some progress.Especially in the eyes of the Great Japanese Empire, in an extremely embarrassing and passive situation.

Moreover, through the German ambassador to China Tautman, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs has conveyed the basic request of the Japanese side, that is, not to accept interviews with the media, but to arrive in Fengtian secretly, "Don't say anything to the reporters! Get rid of the entanglement of the reporters!" Nagata Min Jiang quickly whispered.

Nagata Toshie thinks so.But the wish is good, but the reality is cold. The reporters found the target, how could they let it go, and "hula" surrounded them all at once.Surround the eight Japanese in a tight circle. "Excuse me, when your country sent troops from the Far East to withdraw from Magadan, what considerations did you give up these wounded soldiers?" "Excuse me, for the independent division troops, what do you want to accept these wounded soldiers and give them the most basic treatment?" How do you feel?" "Excuse me, what is the reaction of the people of your country to this incident of wounded soldiers?" "Excuse me..."

Oops, there was a lot of chatter. The reporters were afraid that they would not be able to squeeze in, so they surrounded Changtian Minjiang and several people in the middle, airtight. In the weather of October in Fengtian, Changtian Minjiang was sweating profusely, repeating mechanically, "Sorry, no comment!" "Sorry, it's not appropriate to express any attitude before the negotiation begins!"…

"Reporters, please give way first. We flew here a long way and need to rest. I will give you an answer at the right time!" Nagata Minjiang is also a veteran. No matter how the reporters press and ask questions, they will come here Diplomatic rhetoric, these reporters have been in the Northeast for many days, and they can find important news all the time, but compared to the Japanese negotiating delegation, setting foot on the land they once occupied, the previous news is only drizzle, Especially when the Japanese Kwantung Army was wiped out and the Northeast was fully recovered by the Independent Division!

Nagata Minjiang wants to leave, how can the reporters let him go? Even if this guy is a veteran in the diplomatic circle, he is dizzy, sweating profusely, and almost fainting. The convoy behind the reporter, Mei Xue, is in military uniform, blooming like flowers Beautiful, leaning on the front of the jeep, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, admiring the ugliness of the Japanese delegation, happy for the success of her little trick.

Yes, the Japanese delegation was besieged by reporters as soon as they left the Dongguan Airport. It was Mei Xue's handwriting. The members of the delegation, the name and background of the chief negotiator, the purpose of the negotiation and other information were all disclosed to the reporters on purpose by Mei Xue!

Seeing that the fire was almost ready, Mei Xue said to a special guard with the rank of major: "Captain Xu, the fire is almost ready, the division commander is still waiting for the Japanese, go and get them out of the reporters' siege!"

With the help of dozens of special guards, the Japanese negotiating delegation finally highlighted the encirclement of the reporters. , The beautiful and dizzy female officer of the independent division, under the sunshine in the morning of October in Fengtian, walked over heroically. To be honest, Nagata Minjiang had never seen such a beautiful female soldier, her eyes were straight!

"I am Mei Xue, Director of the News Department of the Independent Division. I am here to pick you up to the negotiation venue under the order of our division commander!" Mei Xue's eyes were as cold as ice cubes, and her tone was indifferent and blunt. This is the best attitude Mei Xue can show up!

"Mei Xue—?" Nagata Minjiang suddenly shuddered. This name is no stranger. In the imperial intelligence agencies and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Mei Xue's identity information is definitely the target of key collection. "The wife of the Chinese devil Tang Qiuli!"

"It turned out to be Mrs. Tang. I have admired Mrs. Tang's beauty and wisdom for a long time. I saw her today, and she really deserves her reputation. Chang Tian is very honored. I troubled Mrs. Tang to greet her in person. I am flattered!" Chang Tian Minjiang showed a very gentlemanly smile on his face, and stretched Although it was a diplomatic statement, this guy was definitely shocked by Mei Xue's beauty, and there was a feeling of jealousy in his heart for no reason, it was jealousy of Tang Qiuli!

Mei Xue looked at Nagata Minjiang coldly, and ignored his outstretched hand at all, and said coldly: "I never shake hands with Japanese people, get in the car!" After finishing speaking, she ignored the embarrassment I can't wait to find a Nagata Minjiang who got into the ground, and turn around and get into the military jeep. From the beginning to the end, I never looked at the Japanese again!

Fengtian, the former Kwantung Army General Headquarters Building, is now the headquarters of the Independent Division Division. When Nagata Minjiang stepped on the long steps in front of the building, he looked at everything he was familiar with, and felt as if he had been there before. I don’t know how many times, the headquarters of the Kwantung Army came and went frequently. Just half a year ago, I was here. Now, the sun flag that used to fly high is gone, and the mighty and majestic Kwantung Army guards are gone!

Things are right and people are wrong, everything that was once owned by the Great Japanese Empire is now in the hands of that empire's mortal enemy, the China Devil Tang Qiuli, and all these changes have only taken place in less than a year , Nagata Toshie felt short of breath for a while.

In a large conference room, Tang Qiuli and more than a dozen male and female officers from the News Department and the Operations Department sat quietly behind a long table, smoking cigarettes. Tang Qiuli looked very leisurely. Originally, You don't have to participate in this negotiation in person. The teacher pointed out that any person in charge of the directly affiliated organization can do it. Anyway, there is no skill in this kind of negotiation. It is nothing more than letting the Japanese bleed and cut their flesh.

Not to mention the breakdown of the negotiations, the strife is nothing more than a matter of price. However, Tang Qiuli is also free now. Regarding the establishment of political power at all levels in the Northeast, post-war restoration and reconstruction, and people's livelihood and other issues, he has entrusted all his brains to Liu Hanzhang, Sun Zhenbang and Liu Chun are in charge of the bandit suppression work in the Northeast. As for the battlefield on the Korean Peninsula, the overall situation has been decided, let alone worry about it!

Therefore, Tang Qiuli came to personally host the negotiation. Of course, with a bit of disgusting Hirohito's mischievous intentions, the door of the conference room opened, and Mei Xue walked in with a smile, and came to Tang Qiuli's side. He said in a low voice: "The Japanese are here. At Dongguan Airport, I gave them a big blow! Huh!" A smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Get off the horse?" Tang Qiuli looked at it suspiciously. His wife, who was getting more and more weird, wanted to ask what kind of show off, but the negotiation is important. "Bring the Japanese in!" After Mei Xue sat beside her, he shouted.

"Bring it in?" Nagata Minjiang was right at the door, and Tang Qiuli's voice was loud enough that he could hear it clearly, and almost fell over. The majestic negotiator of the Great Japanese Empire represented the dignity of the empire. , is the criminal?If you want to bring it in, how can you keep up with the court?

Nagata Minjiang deliberately expressed a strong protest, turned his head and walked away. Such an insult was unbearable, but he dared not and could not. If there was no result, he would go back. Can His Majesty forgive himself?

Helpless, Nagata Minjiang walked into the meeting room with humiliation. Several of his attendants were also proficient in Chinese, so they naturally knew what that sentence meant, and their faces were livid with anger. The murderous soldiers of the independent division did not dare to show any temper!