In the 19th year of Taisho, the Demon Suppression War that broke out in Tokyo ended with the Imperial Capital Hua Strike Regiment, the New York Hua Strike Regiment, and the Paris Hua Strike Regiment using demon artifacts to create a sealing space, and the Demon Suppressor Emperor was lost in the gap between the real and the unreal.

After this battle, the frequency of demon subjugation declined, and countries ushered in the opportunity of rapid development, the focus was naturally on the preparation of the Chinese strike regiment characterized by the ability and the Lingzi armor, as well as the combat fleet characterized by ordinary people and conventional weapons, the former is the trump card to deal with the demons, but the far water can't save the near fire, and the latter has to be deployed all over the country.

As the number of Chinese fighters grew, under the sponsorship of several foundations, various countries agreed to join the "World Alliance of Chinese Fighters" to join forces to fight against demons, after all, no one knows which country the next demon war will break out.

In Taisho 29, the first World Tournament will be held in Tokyo, a city of special significance, but at a time when the most important international event for mankind is the reality of the resurgence of the frequency of demon slaying in Tokyo, it seems to indicate something.

"It's been really good, it's only been ten years, and the look is completely different." Due to the concern about the strength of the new generation of the Imperial Chinese Strike Regiment, Country Z accepted the request of the guards of Country R and sent the SH Chinese Strike Regiment to Tokyo several months in advance, and Lyle, who was nominally the head of the SH Chinese Strike Regiment, arrived with the team.

At this time, the country was in the stage of blending Western culture and local traditional culture, and people were willing to accept new things, and the use of large-scale machinery with steam as the main driving force became widespread, and Tokyo grew into an international metropolis with modern architecture, steam railways, and steam cars.

Of course, the changes in the past ten years can not be said to be 'reborn', at most they can only be regarded as 'upgrading and improvement', but Lyle's impression of Tokyo is the center of the battlefield full of gunsmoke and tatters, and the stereotype is partial and comprehensive.

"That ......!" Huang Yu came behind Lyle, who was overlooking Tokyo from the deck of the Reiko Battleship, and asked on behalf of his colleagues who were also full of curiosity, "Commander, did you really participate in the Demon Suppression War ten years ago?" ”

"Just call me by name, anyway, I'm not a real member of the SH Chinese Strike Regiment, and I haven't participated in the work of the SH Chinese Strike Regiment." Lyle retracted his gaze, turned around, and said to his subordinates who had just known each other for less than two days, "In addition, the on-site command is still in charge of Yang Xiaolong, so you really don't have to pay much attention to me." ”

It was originally the result of the pressure put on Lyle's elders by the state, otherwise he would still be staying in the country safely, cultivating spells while improving his special machine.

"Great!" No one likes airborne leaders, Huang Yu subconsciously raised his fist and cheered, but immediately realized that it was too impolite, and quickly put down his arm and said embarrassedly, "...... Hold, I'm sorry, I'm not targeting you. ”

Lyle was not so narrow-minded, waved his hand and said, "As for the question just now...... Of course it's true, although I don't know who your source of information is, but people are not so bored to make up stories for me. ”

"But ......" Huang Yu and Yang Xiaolong glanced at each other, and said suspiciously, "The Demon Suppression War was ten years ago, how old were you at that time, Lyle?" ”

"Ten years old. By the way, at that time, the domestic Lingzi armor had not yet been successfully developed, and I relied on spells to fight. Lyle held out his index finger, and the bodies of all the members of the Chinese Strike Regiment floated off the deck.

It wasn't just a matter of proving what sounded like a lie, so it quickly brought them back to the ground.

"I see, I see!" After Yang Xiaolong and the others landed, they calmed down for a while, and immediately thought of another question, "Why haven't we heard this news before?" ”

"Whether from my personal point of view or from a historical point of view, the story of a guy who fled after defeat is not worth recording, it is enough for people to remember the sacrifices of the Imperial Chinese Strike Regiment, the Paris Chinese Strike Regiment, and the New York Chinese Strike Regiment." Lyle turned around and ended the conversation.

Everyone also knew that they had stepped on the thunder, and left quietly and knowingly.

…… However, unlike the frustration and resentment they had imagined, Lyle had a flame of enthusiasm in his eyes at the moment.

He has the ability to perceive souls, and he already knows the true face of someone, and a big event will happen at the first World Chinese Strike League Conference, but he has never told anyone about this, in order to find the field with his own hands.

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"What's the matter, Tiangong, you're listless in broad daylight?" Sumire Kanzaki, who is both the manager of the Imperial Capital Grand Theater and the head of the Imperial Chinese Strike Regiment, went to the restaurant after processing paperwork in the office, and just happened to find Amamiya Sakura lying on the dining table and feeling sorry for herself.

"Ah, Manager Kanzaki!" Amanomiya Sakura, who was taken aback, immediately stood up and said hesitantly under Sumire Kanzaki's oppressive eyes, "The people of the SH Hua Strike Group have arrived in Tokyo...... It's clear that Tokyo should be guarded by us, aren't we useless? ”

The new generation of the Imperial Chinese Strike Regiment is very dissatisfied, not only on the battlefield, but also on the stage, which they are conscious of, but their work needs to be entrusted to others, which is still very demoralizing.

"Don't worry, your efforts will be rewarded, this is the experience of the predecessors of the Imperial Chinese Strike Regiment." Although there were ninjas mixed in there, the personality and enthusiasm of the four members of Amamiya Sakura, Shinonome Hatsuho, Clarice, and Mochizuki Thistle were completely fine, and they were much stronger than the Imperial Chinese Strike Regiment, which was full of thorns and weirdos.

Well, Sumire Kanzaki herself is a member of the thorn head.

"It's ......" But obviously, Sumire Kamazaki's mouth cannon skill level is insufficient, and Amamiya Sakura's morale has not been improved.

Sumire Kanzaki doesn't care about Amamiya Sakura, this is a sunny and cheerful personality, and she can solve her psychological problems by herself if she doesn't care about it, and she turned her head to Clariss, who was eating quietly at the next table, and said, "However, has the SH Huashu group arrived...... Clarice, if their head of the regiment comes to visit, is it okay for you to receive him? It's best to stop by and be a tour guide. ”

"Huh——? Me, me? Clarice didn't expect to receive such instructions.

Sumire Kamisaki explained, "Although the information was not made public, that person fought with the Demon Suppressor for nearly an hour in the Demon Suppression War and knocked off half of the Demon Suppression Emperor's arm......"

"Liar!" The crowd exclaimed.

"Really, he just had to retreat because his spiritual power was exhausted, and in short, he was a ten-year-old child who didn't look like a human being." Sumire Kamisaki clenched her fists unconsciously.

If the Demon Suppression War had broken out a few years later, if there had been clear signs before the Demon Suppression War broke out, and if they knew about Lyle's existence before the Demon Suppression War broke out, they might have been able to formulate tactics around Lyle and drive the Demon Suppression Emperor back head-on, and her companions would not have been sacrificed because of this.

"Let me be a tour guide, is it because ......?" Clarice suddenly realized.

"Yes, that man fights with spells." Sumire Kanzaki nodded, "Clariss, I hope you can get some experience from him, and it's better to be able to apprentice - you don't need to be afraid of your own strength." ”

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