Hearing this, the lieutenant was confused and picked up the documents that fell to the ground, took a closer look, and quickly ordered the soldiers behind him to put down their guns!
At the right time, Huang Jinbiao and the fat translator also came forward. The latter's face was horrified and his expression changed drastically. Only the former looked at the words that looked like characters and Monk Zhanger asked in a low voice like he was confused:
"Translator Bai, what... does this mean?"
"This tall man is Japanese! He came all the way from Brazil to support the Locust Army in the Greater East Asia Jihad!"
"Shaanxi? It's not far from Anqiu, right? There's Baoding in the middle? Hey, how did I hear that the imperial army didn't hit Shaanxi? I said it's a white translation, don't fucking bully me because I don't know Japanese! "
Just as he was saying this, three people came in and stood beside Li Yunfeng. The leading lieutenant ordered his soldiers to go to the gendarmerie, while he walked forward to chat with him enthusiastically.
Seeing this situation, Huang Huang Biao couldn't understand: "Hey, this Yamashita Prince is smiling as if he saw his living father!"
"With your pig brain, what else do you know besides eating, drinking, whoring, gambling and smoking?"
"I also know that having diarrhea is related to sleeping! Hehe! It was born in the mother's womb. In this regard, I am ranked third. No one in Anqiu dares to say second. Nojiri Taijun is first!"
Hearing this, Translator Bai rolled his eyes and was speechless, and immediately introduced to him about the giant named [Kondo Nobujo] in front of him.
It turns out that since the end of the last century, in view of Brazil's industrial shortage and the decline of domestic people's livelihood, it has recruited laborers from home and abroad. In view of the severe land annexation situation and foreign trade demand, Japan immediately began to carry out organized immigration to the other country.
By 1935, 200,000 Japanese had arrived in Brazil and became the first batch of immigrants. In view of the differences in culture, language, and thinking between the two major environments of East Asia and South America, the first batch of Japanese immigrants had many choices when choosing a spouse. They often choose compatriots from their homeland who are in similar circumstances to their own. Coupled with Brazil's loose household registration policy, these Japanese immigrants gave birth to the first batch of Japanese-Brazilians.
However, due to the low degree of assimilation and integration between Japanese-Brazilians and local mixed-race ethnic groups in Latin America, Japanese is still the dominant language of Japanese and immigrant groups.
From the perspective of the former, the strong family and country complex in East Asia makes them unwilling to actively integrate into the local Latin American society. Therefore, under the covert contact of the island country's military government, they often live in groups, help each other, and form their own communities and associations. The organization maintained a strong independence, thus weakening the need for the Japanese group to integrate into mainstream society.
Therefore, for Japanese-Brazilians, white Latin Americans are not compatriots!
For Brazilian natives, although the Japanese are on Brazilian soil, their hearts are Japanese!
This triggered the outbreak of the all-out war between China and Japan. Countless Brazilian Japanese used their savings for two generations to support the island country. There was even a young and knowledgeable Japanese like Kondo Nobuyo who traveled thousands of miles to return home. Join the war!
Of course, if it were just an ordinary Japanese standing here, the lieutenant would be polite and courteous out of respect and admiration, but far from being so close to flattery!
The reason lies in the genuine identity of Kondo Nobujo!
His ancestor is a branch descendant of Emperor Taoyuan in Japan 150 years ago. He is a descendant of the current Prince Fushimigu. Before the Meiji Restoration, he was a proper royal noble!
Although he is a poor person in Brazil, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Moreover, the Japanese always pay attention to the order of hierarchy. As long as Kondo's name is exposed to the public, he is a proper descendant of the royal family!
Not to mention that he was only a small lieutenant, even when Nojiri Masakawa, the commander of the Anqiu garrison, came, he had to be respectful. This was the natural condition brought about by blood and identity!
"Hey, I've been saying this for so long, do you fucking understand?"
"I didn't understand!"
After Translator Bai finished speaking, Huang Jinbiao shook his head like a rattle, but after thinking for a moment he still added:
"But anyway, as long as the surname Kondo is, he is awesome because he is related to the Emperor of Japan! Don't tell me that it sounds better than Nojiri and Kurotou Taikun! But it can't be compared with us. Our ancestors have a long history. Which surname has never been rich? How many names have the emperor changed, and the number of relatives and friends is too many to count. Just say we have the surname Huang! We have Huang Di! Right? Huang Zhong! Huang Gai! Huang Xin! Huang Chao ! King Huang Mei! And me, Huang Jinbiao!"
As we talked, the pride was palpable!
"Fuck you! Have you read the history books? Huangdi's surname is Ji! King Huangmei is a character in the storybook, and he calls himself Huangmei! And who are you, Huangmei Biao? How dare you..."
Before he finished speaking, he glanced at the door out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly rushed to the door and bowed to wait.
Not long after, a short, bloated lame man wearing a military uniform walked into the store with several Japanese soldiers.
"Colonel Nojiri!"
"Colonel Nojiri!"
"Colonel Nojiri!"
Upon seeing this, Translator Bai, Huang Jinbiao, Jia Gui and everyone present paid their respects.
Unexpectedly, Nojiri turned a blind eye and went straight to Kondo Nobujo (for the convenience of reading, I will still refer to him as Li Yunfeng from now on) to test:
"Your Excellency, are you from Prince Fushimi's family?"
"What do you think!"
Li Yunfeng gave the other party a look that was extremely arrogant and cherished words like gold!
joke! Except that he himself is fake, all other identities related to Kondo Nobujo are guaranteed to be fake!
And unlike ordinary Japanese-Brazilians who took the initiative to return home to participate in the war because they cared about their old island, the real owner of Li Yunfeng was actively invited by the Japanese army authorities to return!
After all, among the 200,000 Latin American Japanese, he is one of the very few in the data who is proficient in English, Portuguese, German and Japanese. He is also a descendant of the royal family and a collateral line of Prince Fushimi! The navy and army are vying for the treasure!
Hearing this, Nojiri was not angry but happy after confirming that the relevant documents were accurate. As an active-duty colonel who had retired to the second line of the field force, he had seen the world!
The temperament and deep-seated pride of Mr. Kondo in front of me are exactly the same as those of the descendants of the royal family and the descendants of the royal family in my impression, no different!
He hurriedly bowed down at a 60-degree angle and saluted: "Your Excellency Kondo! I am Nojiri Masakawa, the supreme commander of the 93rd Brigade of the First Army in Anqiu! I am very glad that you are visiting my jurisdiction!"
"Hmm! Colonel Nojiri, right?"
"You can just call me Nojiri! I'm just curious as to why you came all the way from Brazil to Anqiu?"
Nojiri looked puzzled. In his impression, such descendants of the royal family and descendants of the royal family were all the pride of heaven. How could they appear in Anqiu, a small and sleepy county, for no reason, especially those who had returned from Brazil all the way? Logically, you should board a navy warship directly in the Magic City, Jiangsu, or Treasure Island area and return to your homeland!
As soon as Li Yunfeng finished speaking, before Li Yunfeng could speak, Lieutenant Fat Hanhan, who had been chatting with him for a long time, repeated it to Nojiri according to the words given to him by the other party.
The latter suddenly understood with joy and smiled: "Xingxi, Captain Watanabe, since you are the first person in this department to be familiar with Mr. Kondo, then you will take care of your food and daily life in Anqiu! I don't know what Mr. Kondo wants. How about the next one?"
"No problem! I do admire Watanabe-kun!"
Li Yunfeng nodded. He was very satisfied with the fat and silly pig-headed lieutenant in front of him who had just been transferred from Dingzhou, central Hebei Province!
Without him, it would be stupid! Enough! Stupid enough! There were many things that Captain Watanabe spoke for him without him having to say anything!
"Xingxi! In that case, Mr. Kondo, I will greet you at Dingxiang House! Come on, call all the military police officers above the rank of major to be present!"
Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something and added:
"Except Black Vine!"
"I said, you two princes, look at me. The gun is still pressed against my head. It's really scary in broad daylight!"
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