Chapter 531: The joy of Yoshihiro Genyi

Yuan Yi Xiucheng didn't say anything, just turned around, took the briefcase from the entourage behind him, and then took out a telegram from the briefcase and handed it over.

Minamoto Yoshihiro just took the telegram, and after just one glance, his face immediately changed, and he said, "Jiro him?!" ”

Although he doesn't like his unsympathetic father Yoshihiro Gen Yoshihiro, he is very close to his half-brother Yoshijiro Gen Yoshijiro, who is two years younger than him.

Turning his gaze to his grandfather Yoshito Gen who was standing on the side, a trace of pain flashed on the face of the old man with a withered face, and the pain of a hundred haired people sending black-haired people is an emotion that belongs to all human beings. If he had known this, he should have stopped his son who was bent on intervening in the military world, the Yuan family was already strong enough, and he didn't need to rely on the war with China to make the Yuan family's grandson a knight.

Moreover, even though most of the nobles and high-ranking officials in Japan had already dreamed of destroying the powerful neighbor to the east, Minamoto Yoshito had reservations in his heart.

Although that country has been weak for nearly a hundred years, even if it is weak, Japan needs to pay a great price to gnaw a piece of meat on that giant beast, and now if it wants to eat that giant beast completely, will Japan's belly be broken?

You know, China has a population of 40,000,000 and a territory of 10 million square kilometers, and Japan is like a puppy next to an elephant.

However, this is the will of the emperor and the entire country, and even if it is as strong as the Genjia, it can only be attached to it, otherwise it will only be overturned in an instant.

If it weren't for this, he would not have agreed to the "Breaking the Waves" plan attached to the letter by the deputy chief of staff of the Kwantung Army, because the core of the plan was the only remaining adult grandson of his Gen family, known as the first master of the younger generation in Japan.

Minamoto Yoshino sighed: "Yes, your younger brother, my second grandson, Genyoshijiro, has been shattered in the Battle of Luo Wenyu in the Great Wall Mountains of China yesterday night, but what I want to tell you is that Jiro is a true samurai, he has not disgraced the Empire, nor has he discredited our Genji family. ”

"But his head was cut off by the damned Shina and used as trophies." Gen Yoshihide added with bloodshot eyes and gritted his teeth on the side.

Already carried away by hatred, Gen Yoshishishi didn't even notice his father's disgruntled and annoyed gaze, he forgot that if it weren't for him, how could Gen Yoshijiro die in distant China, and he didn't even get the corpse back.

What's more, Yoshito Minamoto intends to give the choice to Minamoto himself, rather than using hatred to stimulate him to go to China.

The rigid muscles on Gen Yoshihiro's face twitched violently, showing that his heart was extremely uncalm at the moment.

After a long time, Minamoto Yoshihiro said in a deep voice just now: "I know about this, I will leave for China immediately, I will find the person who killed Jiro, and then kill him to avenge Jiro." ”

Then without waiting for Gen Yoshihide to speak, Gen Yoshihiro just said: "But this doesn't mean that I will join the Imperial Army as you want, not because you killed Jiro, but I will never fight for the so-called holy war, a real samurai should pursue the ultimate in martial arts, instead of wasting his life in meaningless battles." ”

Then, he didn't look at Yuan Yi Xiucheng who was so angry that his face turned blue anymore, he turned his head to look at Yuan Yi Tengnan and said, "Grandpa, this assessment is also to see if I am qualified to go to China!" Hope I didn't disappoint you. ”

Gen Yoshito shook his head slightly with some bitterness, he has already lost a grandson and does not want to lose another one, but the honor of the Genji family needs to be maintained, no one can cut off the head of the Gen clan and continue to live, someone must kill that Chinese.

Yoshihiro Minamoto is the most suitable candidate. Moreover, the General Staff of the Kwantung Army has already made a detailed plan, and with the help of his son Minamoto Yoshihidesei, it is already ready to be sent.

Holding the "Breaking the Waves" plan handed over by Yoshihiro Minamoto, Yoshihiro Gen bowed respectfully to his grandfather, turned around and strode out of the small courtyard.

There was a hint of embarrassment and a hint of relief on Minamoto Yoshi's face, no matter what, Minamoto had already agreed to go to China, didn't he? As long as he goes to the battlefield, Naga will not join the Imperial Army, I am afraid that he will not be able to help him.

Although he did not have a son, a stronger son entered the Imperial Army, and in the war with China, he would sooner or later come to the fore.

The 50-year-old Japanese Army Reserve General was completely unaware of his father's reservations about the so-called jihad, and his originally hesitant eyes gradually became firm.

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In a courtyard in Beiping City, Yuan Yoshihiro, who had been sitting cross-legged on a piece of white cloth with his eyelids lowered, his nose and nose, slowly raised his head and looked out of the door.

With a "squeak" sound of the door, a rush of footsteps came, and the stereotyped man who had previously received the order from the two of the eagle walked up to Genyoshi Hiroshi and knelt on the ground, and said in a low voice: "Your Excellency Genyi, and Lord Takakasa have already estimated the destination of the target according to the intelligence, and the "Breaking the Waves" operation has been officially launched. ”

Yuan Yoshihiro's eyes burst out with a ball of essence, a smile appeared on his angular face, and he said softly: "Okay, then I, Yuan Yoshihiro, will just go and see the Chinese Kung Fu that can kill more than ten of my Imperial Japanese Army warriors with his bare hands." ”

At this time, Yoshihiro Gen didn't look like he was going to kill an enemy who killed his brother, but he was full of joy when he met a master who could match him.

That's right, joy.

As a person who is extremely keen on the realm of martial arts, the twenty-five-year-old Yoshihiro Minamoto has just struggled to find an opponent in Japan at his age.

Since the age of thirteen, he studied martial arts with Japan's most mysterious school, Mizuki Liuyue, and only five years ago, at the age of eighteen, Yoshihiro Minamoto had just become famous in the Japanese martial arts world, and by the age of 20, he had defeated the true disciples of Japan's fifteen major schools in a row, and had almost established the status of the first person of the young generation, and was known as a martial arts genius that Japan had never seen in a century.

After practicing again for five years, he became more and more terrifying, and no one could fight with him one-on-one, even if his grandfather wanted to test his martial arts, he specially invited eighteen true disciples under the first seat of Japanese judo to fight with him, but it did not make people feel the slightest support.

It can be said that Yuan Yoshihiro has just walked in a very high realm in martial arts, not to mention reaching the point of seeing all the mountains at a glance, but he is also a master among the masters.

But Minamoto Yoshihiro did not expect that after flying from Japan on a military plane to the headquarters of the Kwantung Army in Heilongjiang Province, the three eastern provinces of China were in front of him, and in front of him were the corpses of 15 Japanese Army soldiers with broken bones, and there was a 90 percent chance that the initiator would be the target he wanted to kill---- a commander of a Chinese infantry regiment.

It was that man's subordinates who killed his brother with his own hands and cut off his brother's head on his orders.

From that moment on, Minamoto Yoshihiro was looking forward to a showdown with Liu Lang, not for revenge, but because he met an opponent who could make him further in martial arts.

The opponent who has never met is very tough.

Minamoto Yoshihiro knew very well how strong the combat effectiveness of fifteen heavily armed Imperial Army was, and one heavily armed Imperial Army might not be able to match a judo master, but the combat effectiveness of a small detachment with fifteen tacit combat understandings far exceeded the eighteen judo masters he had faced.

Such a strong detachment died at the hands of a Chinese, and that Chinese's skill was naturally obvious.

Minamoto Yoshihiro just got up, put on his shoes, dressed, and made all his movements meticulously.

A hint of horror flashed in the eyes of the stereotyped man, in his impression, Yoshihiro Gen had never been so serious, was that legendary fat man really so terrifying?