Crossing North Korea, I became a US soldier, and my opponent was my grandfather.

Admiral Mai's private plane soared into the sky, flew over the chaotic peninsula, flew over the Japanese Sea, and landed at the Dongjing US military base.

When Qiao Youzhi came to Japan for the first time, he took a special look at Mount Fushi in the distance when he landed. He came up with an idea about how to trick Admiral Mai into dropping a few atomic bombs on the mountain.

Everyone knows that Admiral Mai is famous for his love of the limelight.

The special plane landed, and Admiral Mai appeared in the cabin with a cigarette in his mouth. He walked down the gangway. The luxurious private car was already parked, but Admiral Mai did not get in the car. He looked back at the cabin door.

Qiao Youzhi was the last one to come down. He was stunned as he looked at the welcoming crowd outside the airport.

Admiral Mai shouted, "George, hurry up, take my car."

Qiao Youzhi woke up as if from a dream. Admiral Mai was now the emperor of Japan, and the one in the palace was just a puppet emperor.

Admiral Mai's chief guard calculated the time precisely. As soon as Qiao Youzhi's feet touched the ground, he opened the car door. Admiral Mai got into the car seamlessly, and Qiao Youzhi followed him in. The chief guard closed the door considerately. The car glided slowly along the airport road, got on the highway, began to accelerate, and headed towards Admiral Mai's official residence.

Admiral Mac's official residence was once the U.S. Embassy in Japan.

In the car, Admiral Mai asked Qiao Youzhi about his opinion of the Han army.

"General, I think the Han country's army can no longer be called an army. At best, it is a police force that can barely maintain social order. As for fighting, it is not their forte."

"George, what do you think of the current war situation?"

"General, the Han army cannot defeat the Northern army, no matter the army or the leader. Commander Li, the Northern army just reached the suburbs of the capital, and he took the lead and ran away. How can such a person lead the country?"

"You mean this country is hopeless."

"General, if the Han Kingdom relies on its own strength, it is indeed hopeless. However, if you lend a helping hand, we can definitely turn the situation around."

The car was speeding on the road, and there were no other vehicles along the way. This was Admiral Mai's right in Japan. If he was happy, he could block the entire Japan, not to mention a single road.

The Japanese will not complain a word, nor do they dare to.

When they arrived at the official residence, Admiral Mai said to Qiao Youzhi, "George, I am going to attend the telex conference of the Ministry of Defense. Chatting with you has given me the most authentic information. I think this information will be helpful to the decision-making of the President. Thank you."

"You are so polite, General. This is what I should do."

"George, take a good rest here, I will come find you."

Admiral Mai comforted Qiao Youzhi and said to the chief steward of the official residence: "George is my friend, you must take good care of him."

The subordinates did not dare to neglect and prepared a guest room for Qiao Youzhi. A beautiful female officer also accompanied George on the tour.

Qiao Youzhi was not interested in the interior of the official residence. What attracted him most was the streets of Japan outside the residence.

Qiao Youzhi asked the female officer to go back and walked out on his own.

The guard saluted according to the rules, and Qiao Youzhi also raised his hand to his forehead.

You can't see anything at the gate of the official residence. All you can see here is the most prosperous street scene.

It has been five or six years since Japan surrendered, and Americans have become the new masters of Japan.

When Qiao Youzhi was standing at the intersection, Japanese people bowed to him from a distance.

A luxury car drove up.

Qiao Youzhi thought it was the Allied Chief of Staff's car, so he stepped aside.

The car stopped quite far away from the official residence, and a Japanese man in his fifties or sixties got out, along with his wife and two children aged four or five.

The Japanese man smiled happily when he saw Qiao Youzhi.

Qiao Youzhi looked at him. This grandson looked so familiar. Where had he seen him before?

The Japanese came over with his whole family, and a servant beside him kept whispering in his ear: "The man standing here came here in a carriage with General Mai today."

The Japanese looked at Qiao Youzhi again, and their respect was evident in their words.

Qiao Youzhi felt that the Japanese man looked familiar, but he really couldn't remember who he was.

The Japanese man came closer, bowed respectfully, and handed over a business card.

Qiao Youzhi took it and looked at it: Kishi Nobu. He immediately remembered that it was that old devil. This grandson had done so many bad things in Northeast China. He was arrested after the war and was released after being imprisoned for two or three years. So he must have come today to look for General Mai.

Kishi Nobu's attendant stepped forward and said, "Dear friend, we would like to visit Admiral Mai. I wonder if he has time?"

Qiao Youzhi returned the business card to Kishi Nobu: "The general is attending a telex conference and has no time."

Kishi Nobuyuki held the business card that was sent back to him, his face solemn, not knowing what to say.

Qiao Youzhi looked at the two children.

Kishi Nobu's wife smiled widely: "They are our grandchildren."

Qiao Youzhi pointed at the younger one and asked, "This one is the third one, right?"

The Kishi family was stunned, then they laughed. Kishi said, "Friend, do you know him?"

"Haha, of course, he will be Prime Minister in the future."

The Kishi Nobu family bowed repeatedly.

"I know you, too. You're very famous." Qiao Youzhi's tone became much stiffer when he spoke of An Xin.

Kishi Nobu knew that hundreds of thousands of American soldiers who participated in the war died, and perhaps among them were relatives of the American soldier in front of him. This bastard American soldier would not be thinking of something hateful.

Kishi Nobu was worried that Qiao Youzhi would seek revenge on him, and he was very scared: "Friend, let the sad things that have passed be in the past. We still have to move towards a better tomorrow. You just said that you know me, so where should I start?"

"Sir, you were so powerful in Northeast China back then that you must have gotten a lot of good things, right?" Qiao Youzhi stared at An Xin.

Nobuo Kishi let out a long sigh: American guy, if you wanted something, you should have told me earlier. You scared me.

His attendant was extremely clever. He took out a box of fine rice and a jade seal from his bag.

Kishi Nobu took it and stuffed it into Qiao Youzhi's hand: "Good stuff, let's make friends, what should I call you?"

"George."

"Mr. George, I will send you some good things tomorrow. Since General Mai doesn't have time today, we won't bother you anymore. Goodbye."

Kishi Nobu took a few steps back and left with his family.

His wife walked away while muttering, "Jinsan, can he really become prime minister in the future? Why did this American make such a prediction?"

Qiao Youzhi thought to himself, of course he could, but he wouldn’t die a good death.

Kishi Nobuo remained silent, and no one knew what bad intentions he was harboring.

The next day, Kishi Nobu came with his men.

Admiral Mai went to the Allied base for a meeting, but Qiao Youzhi was still there.

Kishi Nobu handed over a scroll and patiently explained, "More than 800 years old."

Qiao Youzhi accepted it with a smile, and then asked, "From Japan?"

Kishi Nobu narrowed his eyes: "From China."

A cold light flashed in Qiao Youzhi's eyes.

Kishi Nobuo was so scared that he dared not speak. He couldn't understand why this American soldier became furious when China was mentioned.

After returning home, the attendant told him the news he had heard, that George had served in the Flying Tigers in China.

Kishi Nobuo seemed to be thinking about something.

Admiral Mai returned to his official residence with a smug look on his face. He told Qiao Youzhi, "Qiao, follow me."

Previously, the U.S. government only agreed to use air force combat on the peninsula battlefield and prohibited bombing north of the 38th parallel. After being fooled by Admiral Mac, the U.S. government also realized that the Han country could no longer be saved, and in order to keep its Far East allies, it agreed to dispatch ground troops.

Admiral Mai's office.

"George, from now on, your rank is lieutenant, and you are going to the peninsula to accomplish a great feat. Do you agree?"

Admiral Mai was smiling happily and asked for Qiao Youzhi's opinion, but Qiao Youzhi knew that he had no choice.

"General, please give the order."

"George, you should have a good rest tonight. You will accept the mission tomorrow. Tina, this is George's first time in Dongjing. Take him to relax tonight."

Tina was the female officer who accompanied Qiao Youzhi on the tour.

At night, they came to a paradise.