"Command...... What do you mean?" asked Uehara Nosuke, a spirit, cautiously.

The brigadier general didn't raise his eyelids and said, "In the East, besides Admiral Duran, who else is qualified to be called a commander?"

"Sure enough, it's Admiral Duran! Could it be that he arranged your appearance too?"

The brigadier general's face became impatient and unkind: "Is the above matter qualified for people of your level to know? If you perform your official duties normally, it will be fine, but you are a public weapon for private use! Don't think that in Edo, we American troops will not dare to kill people! A police chief, that is, a few levels higher than the ordinary people, the big one is fifty-six in the mountain?"

Isoroku Yamamoto was a naval admiral in the Oriental Army during World War II and was posthumously awarded the title of marshal. And Yamamoto died at the hands of the U.S. military, and the brigadier general's words undoubtedly hit Haranosuke in the face.

Uehara Nosuke's face turned blue and white for a while, and he didn't say a word.

He could only wave his hand in humiliation: "Withdraw!"

Then the SAT team members put away their guns and left.

Wang Yong watched this scene quietly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The character of the Oriental nation is really as the book says, "advocating the strong", and the U.S. military has used a * and 50,000 garrisons to let the Oriental people know who is the father.

And it turns out that in the face of Dad, most Oriental officials dare not speak out at all.

"Thank you. Wang Yong said to Brigadier General.

After discovering that the waiter had died, Wang Yong called Duran as soon as possible, and Duran obviously really regarded Wang Yong as a teacher, and sent someone to the door of the hotel in just ten minutes.

"Mr. Wang Yong, the commander wants me to greet you on his behalf. The brigadier general's tone towards Wang Yong was not like that, but full of respect.

"Besides, the colonel who is possessed by Shikijin is my good brother. Thank you from the bottom of my heart!"

Wang Yong suddenly realized. No wonder this brigadier general has such a modest attitude, it turns out that there is such a heavy reason!

"If you don't mind, Mr. Wang Yong, I would like to invite you to a meal to express my gratitude. It can also deter the shady villains who covet you. The brigadier general added.

Wang Yong nodded.

If Uehara Nosuke and those people saw Wang Yong leaving with the brigadier general of the US army, they would definitely think that Wang Yong had entered the US military station, and they would not have any more thoughts in a short time.

"Please!" the brigadier general invited Wang Yong and the three to get into the car, and the car started and slowly left the hotel.

In a black car not far away, Uehara Nosuke was standing beside the old man with a bamboo cane on his face.

"Your Excellency, you have also seen that there is a US military intervening in this matter, and there is really nothing I can do. In the East, the U.S. military is the one with the biggest fist after all, and sometimes even the prime minister has to obey them, let alone my little Metropolitan Police Department......"

A hint of hatred flashed in the old man's eyes: "These beautiful dogs have slaughtered countless of our civilians and seized our land, and sooner or later they will all be driven out of the East!

Uehara Nosuke just bowed his head and didn't speak, obviously he didn't think the old man's words could come true.

If there is still a country in this world that has any hope of cutting this chain, it will only be China, not the East.

"Since Wang Yong has fled, he can only adopt Plan B. Alas, a substitute is a substitute after all, and the quality of the original product is not as high as the original!" the old man sighed and got out of the car with a bamboo cane.

The young man behind him quietly followed.

……………………………………

Inside Ise Jingu.

The old man with a bamboo cane stood quietly in front of a huge bronze mirror in the inner palace.

There are three major artifacts in the legend of Oriental Shinto, namely the Kusanagi Sword, the Eight-Foot Qiong Hook Jade, and the Eight Mirrors. And the mirror in front of the old man is the Eight Mirror, which is the incarnation of Amaterasu.

Behind the old man stood two people, one was a young man who always followed the old man, and the other was the second right of Fujita, the Omiya division of Ise Jingu.

"Look at this treasure mirror, and look at me. You can share the hall with the same bed, thinking that it is a mirror. Second from right, do you know who said this?" asked the old man.

Fujita Youji smiled slightly: "The priest is making fun of me again, this is the edict that Amaterasu once sent down, and it is also the source of our Ise Shrine." How dare I forget that?"

After Amaterasu descended this edict, the descendants of the Oriental Imperial Family began to worship Yachikagami, the incarnation of Amaterasu.

As the second right of Fujita who is the Ise Jingu Omiya Division, how could he not know this sentence?

The old man asked like this, I am afraid that there is another deep meaning.

"That's good. The old man turned his head and rarely praised Fujita Yoji. "Over the years, you have presided over the affairs inside and outside the Divine Palace, and you have worked hard. The Divine Palace can have a talent like you, which can be regarded as a blessing for the Divine Palace. ”

Fujita right-hand two bowed slightly: "The priest has won the award, it's all within my responsibility." ”

The old man's eyes flashed: "Very good, I really didn't misunderstand you! Now there is still something to be done by you, are you willing?"

"God is destined to die. ”

"What a good boy I am known in the East! Don't worry, when you die, I will record your merits in the book, so that future generations will look up to you!"

Fujita Youji was stunned: "Lord Priest, what do you mean by this?"

"Didn't you say, 'God is destined to die'? Now the gods need a man to sacrifice himself to make up for the last defect in the jade of God's cut. It's the perfect time for you to serve the gods!"

"No, why me, I don't want to die!" shouted Fujita in panic.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly: "This is the choice of the gods, second from the right, do you want to resist the decree?"

"I have served the gods for so many years, and I have no merit and hard work! In the end, the gods want to kill me? So what is the point of me serving him? Ma Miyano, you old thing, you must be behind your back! I will kill you!"

Fujita's so-called belief in the gods collapsed at the touch of death, fragile as a piece of paper.

The old man sighed heavily: "Second from the right, do you think you have any other way to go now? Otherwise, not only will you die and the lights will go out, but you will also be charged with rebellion after you die! I'll give you a minute to think about it, and then think about it and answer me!"

Fujita's face turned hideous: "Don't think about it! Even if it's a god, don't want to take away the life that belongs to me! Old thing, die!"

As he spoke, Fujita slashed at the old man Ma Miyano with one palm, and the palm wind was fierce, and the sound of rotor vibration sounded in the air.

But it is a sign of strength.

"What a rebellious child!" Ma Miyano shook his head, and then the bamboo cane in his hand suddenly lifted up, stabbing Fujita on the right side of the door with a whoosh.

This staff is fast and urgent, and it is a sword drawing stream in Oriental kendo, and it is obvious that Ma Miyano has a deep attainment in kendo.

The bamboo cane burst out with a heavy shadow, went straight around Fujita's right second palm, and clicked on Fujita's right armpit.

Fujita snorted, his palms fell softly, and blood splattered out of his armpits.

"No one wants to take my life!" Fujita yelled, desperately. Who knew that in the next second, he suddenly stretched out his figure and quickly retreated.

"Do you want to run, can you run away?" Ma Miyano didn't even look at Fujita Youji, and the bamboo cane in his hand stabbed several times in the air.

Each stroke drives the starting point of the virtual shadow, and there is a puff of blood splashing in the virtual shadow, just like someone splashing ink in the air to paint, writing a picture of cherry blossoms.

In the next second, Fujita fell to the ground, and his whole body was covered with tiny holes.

"What are you waiting for, it's yours!" said Miyano to the young man.

A touch of scarlet suddenly appeared on the young man's face, like a hungry lone wolf, and he pounced on Fujita Youji.

"No, get out of here, I brought you to the East, and you dare to eat me!...... Zheng Rong, if you eat me, you will completely lose your sense of self!"

The young man raised his head blankly when he heard Fujita's words, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

A breeze blew in through the crack in the door of the inner palace, blowing the young man's loose hair, revealing his true face.

It's Zheng Rong!

"It is the supreme glory of you, a Chinese person, to become the jade of the gods! Do you also want to die with regret like him?" Ma Miyano slammed the bamboo cane, and the copper bell rang loudly.

The hesitation in Zheng Rong's eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant, and was replaced by a full hatred: "Wang ...... Common...... Kill him...... I'm going to kill him......"

The indistinct words came out of Zheng Rong's mouth, and the next moment Zheng Rong suddenly lowered his head, revealing his sharp teeth and biting Fujita's right neck.

Goo-dong, goo-dong......

The sound of gurgling blood spread through the air, and Fujita's right pupils gradually collapsed, and his head tilted, completely dead.

And Fujita's right second body also dried up very quickly, becoming a dried corpse.

"Hahahaha! It's done, it's finally done!Zheng Rong, you stand here!" Ma Miyano said loudly.

Zheng Rong subconsciously got up, didn't have time to touch the blood at the corner of his mouth, and stood in front of the Eight Mirrors.

"Kamikaze Ise, Isuzu Palace, Divine Might, Descending Jade Body!"

Ma Miyano recited a spell, and then suddenly pointed at the Yaga Mirror.

Then I saw a trace of sparkling in the mirror, like a lake. After a while, the waves covered the entire mirror, and a vague figure was hidden behind the waves, and suddenly jumped and pounced on Zheng Rong in front of the eight mirrors.

"Ahh "Who? Who is occupying my body? I am Zheng Rong! This is my body, you get out of here!"

There was a grim smile on the corner of Ma Miyano's mouth: "Give up the futile struggle, it is impossible for mortals to resist the divine power." Zheng Rong is already in the past tense, and from now on you only have one identity - the jade body of Amaterasu walking in the world!"

"I'm not reconciled...... I'm not reconciled......" Zheng Rong muttered a few words in his mouth, gradually weakening, and then the whole person became wooden again, like a lifeless statue.

"It's a success! Priest Asamino greets Amaterasu to the world!" Asamino knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

Zheng Rong slowly opened his eyes, there was no trace of human emotion in his eyes, only a full of cold color.

"Get up. With this body, I can go in and out of China at will, looking for the key. Zheng Rong said slowly, his eyes seemed to see through the space, and he went straight to Huaxia thousands of miles away.