Minamoto no Yoshitsune didn't say anything, he just turned around, took the briefcase from the entourage who was accompanying him behind him, and then took out a telegram from the briefcase and handed it over.
Minamoto Yoshihiro had just received the telegram, and after just one glance, his expression immediately changed and he said, "Jiro?!"
Although he disliked his unfeeling and ungrateful father Minamoto Yoshihiro, he was very close to his half-brother Minamoto Yoshijiro who was two years younger than him.
Turning his gaze to his grandfather, Minamoto Yoshifujio, who was standing aside, a trace of pain flashed across the old man's face. The pain of a man with a hundred hairs sending a man with black hair is an emotion that belongs to all human beings. If he had known this, he should have stopped himself.
The son who wanted to get involved in the military world, the Yuan family was already strong enough, and there was no need to rely on a war with China to get the direct grandson of the Yuan family to become a noble.
Moreover, even though most of the nobles and high-ranking officials in Japan have dreamed of destroying the powerful neighbor to the east, Minamoto Yoshifujio has reservations in his heart.
Although that country has been weak in the past hundred years, even if it is weak, Japan still needs to pay a huge price to eat a piece of meat from that giant beast. Now if it wants to completely eat that giant beast, will Japan's belly be damaged?
Being stretched to pieces?
You know, China has a population of 40 million and a territory of tens of millions of square kilometers. Compared with this, Japan is like a puppy next to an elephant.
However, this is the will of the emperor and the entire country. Even if it is as strong as the Minamoto family, it can only follow it, otherwise it will only be overthrown in an instant.
If it weren't for this, he would not have agreed to the "Breaking Waves" plan attached to the letter by the Kwantung Army's deputy chief of staff, because the core of the plan is the only remaining adult grandson of his Genji family, who is known as the most powerful person in Japan.
Hirotake Minamoto, the number one master of the younger generation.
Yuanyoshi Tengnan sighed: "Yes, your brother, my second grandson, Yuanyoshi Jiro, was shattered in the battle of Luo Wenyu in the Great Wall Mountains of China last night, but what I want to tell you is that Jiro is
A true samurai, he has not brought disgrace to the empire, nor has he brought disgrace to our Genji family."
"But his head was chopped off by the damn Chinese and used as a trophy." Minamoto Yoshihidenari added with bloodshot eyes and gritted teeth.
Minamoto Yoshijiro, who had been blinded by hatred, didn't even notice his father's dissatisfied and angry gaze. He forgot that if it weren't for him, how could Minamoto Yoshijiro die in far away China, without even grabbing his body?
return.
More importantly, Fujio Minamoto planned to leave the choice to Hirotake Minamoto, instead of using hatred to stimulate him to go to China.
The hard muscles on Minamoto Yoshihiro's face twitched violently, showing that he was extremely uneasy inside at the moment.
After a long while, Minamoto Yoshihiro just said in a deep voice: "I know this. I will leave for China immediately. I will find the Chinese who killed Jiro, and then kill him to avenge Jiro."
Then without waiting for Minamoto no Yoshihide to speak, Minamoto Yoshihiro just said: "But this does not mean that I will join the Imperial Army according to your wishes. It is not because you killed Jiro, but I will never do it for the so-called
To fight in the holy war, a true warrior should pursue the ultimate in martial arts instead of wasting his life in meaningless battles."
Then, without even looking at Minamoto Yoshihidehi, whose face was livid with anger, he turned to Minamoto Yoshifujio and said, "Grandpa, this assessment is also to see if I am qualified to go to China! I hope I did not disappoint you."
Fujio Minamoto shook his head slightly bitterly. He had already lost a grandson and did not want to lose another one. However, the honor of the Minamoto family needed to be maintained. No one could cut off the heads of the Minamoto clan members and still live. Someone had to go and kill them.
Kill the Chinese.
Minamoto Yoshihiro was the most suitable candidate. Moreover, the Kwantung Army Staff Headquarters had already made a detailed plan. With the help of his son Minamoto Yoshihidenari, the plan was ready to go.
Taking the "Breaking Waves" plan handed over by Minamoto Yoshihiro, Minamoto Yoshihiro bowed respectfully to his grandfather, turned around and strode out of the small courtyard.
Minamoto no Yoshitsune's face was both embarrassed and a little relaxed. In any case, Minamoto Yoshihiro had already agreed to go to China, hadn't he? As long as he went to the battlefield, it would probably be up to him whether Naka joined the Imperial Army or not.
Although he lost a son, a stronger son joined the Imperial Army. Sooner or later, he would stand out in the war with China.
The fifty-year-old Japanese Army Reserve General had no idea that his father, who had reservations about the so-called jihad, looked at his back, and his initially hesitant eyes gradually became firm.
.........
In a courtyard house in Peiping City, Minamoto Yoshihiro, who had been sitting cross-legged on a white cloth with his eyelids lowered, looking at his mouth and nose, slowly raised his head and looked out the door.
Following the "squeak" sound of the door, a burst of rapid footsteps came. The man with a stereotyped face who had previously received orders from the Takashi Division walked up to Minamoto Yoshihiro and knelt down on the ground, and whispered:
"Your Excellency Minamoto no Yoshi and Commander Takashi have estimated the destination of the target based on the intelligence, and Operation "Breaking Waves" has been officially launched."
Minamoto Yoshihiro's eyes burst into light, a smile appeared on his angular face, and he said softly: "Okay, then I, Minamoto Yoshihiro, will go and see someone who can kill more than ten of my Imperial Japanese Army warriors with bare hands.
The Chinese Kung Fu of the Chinese Colonel.”
At this time, Minamoto Yoshihiro didn't look like he was going to kill an enemy who killed his younger brother. Instead, he was filled with the joy of meeting a master who could rival him.
Yes, it is joy.
As a person who is extremely passionate about martial arts, the 25-year-old Minamoto Yoshihiro has found it difficult to find an opponent among his age group in Japan.
At the age of thirteen, he started practicing martial arts with Japan's most mysterious sect, Suigetsu Ryu Ragetsuki Shisei. In just five years, the eighteen-year-old Minamoto Yoshihiro had become famous in the Japanese martial arts world. By the age of twenty, he had lost to the Japanese fifteen in a row.
A true disciple of the great sect, he has almost established his position as the number one among the younger generation, and is known as a martial arts genius that Japan has never seen in a century.
After training for five years again, he became even more terrifying. No one could challenge him in a one-on-one battle. Even if his grandfather wanted to test his martial arts skills, he specially invited 18 true disciples of Japan's top judo disciples to compete with him.
The battle did not make people feel that they were overconfident in the slightest.
It can be said that Minamoto Yoshihiro has reached an extremely high level in terms of martial arts, not to mention that he can see all the small mountains, but he is also a master among masters.
But Minamoto Yoshihiro never expected that behind the headquarters of the Kwantung Army in Heilongjiang Province, he flew from Japan to China on a military plane. The corpses of fifteen Japanese army soldiers with broken muscles and bones were in front of him, and the culprits were 100%
There is a 90% chance that the person he wants to kill is the commander of a Chinese infantry regiment.
It was that man's subordinate who personally killed his younger brother and cut off his head under his order.
From that moment on, Minamoto Yoshihiro was looking forward to the duel with Liu Lang, not for revenge, but because he had met an opponent who could make him take a further step in martial arts.
The opponent I have never met before is very tough.
Minamoto Yoshihiro knew very well how powerful the combat effectiveness of fifteen fully armed Imperial Army troops was. One fully armed Imperial Army member might not be able to match a judo master, but the combat effectiveness of a small team of fifteen people who had a tacit understanding of combat was.
Far beyond the eighteen judo masters he had faced.
Such a powerful team, but all of them died at the hands of a Chinese. The skill of that Chinese was naturally obvious.
Minamoto Yoshihiro just stood up, put on shoes, and dressed up, all movements were meticulous.
A trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the man with a stereotyped face. In his impression, Minamoto Yoshihiro had never been so serious. Is the legendary fat man really so terrifying?