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The peace treaty between Japan and the Great Asian Alliance was concluded in December 2095.
In the "Scorched Halloween," which destroyed the southern tip of the Korean peninsula in late October, the Great Asian Alliance lost its naval base and many ships. In addition to this, in order to achieve a final victory, in the middle of November a fleet was sent from Sasebo. It was an incomplete fleet, as it was collected from the remnants, because all the major forces were mobilized to prepare for war with the New Soviet Union. Ford in Sasebo, the fleet was accompanied by the only magician of the Strategic Class, publicly disclosed by the governnt of Japan, one of the "Thirteen Apostles" by Itsuwa Mio. In fact, so Japan declared its readiness for a total war.
Fortunately, the clashes with the fleet of the Great Asian Alliance did not happen. The Magic of the Strategic Class "Abyss" was not used, and the valuable magician of the Strategic Class was not lost by Japan. Because as soon as the fleet reached the open sea, the Great Asian Alliance sent a proposal for a truce, using the Union of South-East Asia as an interdiary.
As a result, the final form of the treaty, in which the Great Asian Alliance accepted almost all of Japan's requirents, was concluded in March 2096. Imdiate establishnt of peace, which was required by the Japanese side, influenced the modesty of the demands put forward. But the main reason was the huge damage received by the Great Asian Alliance. But this did not an that everyone agreed with reconciliation.
In any country, in any army, there are always forces that do not want peace. Both in Japan and in the Great Asian Alliance, there were many oppositionists opposing reconciliation. And among them were those who planned to destroy the world by force and restore the state of war.
21 March. Okinawa, Naha airport.
This day was not special. Sa as yesterday, sa as any of 365 days a year. There were no identical people among those passing through the landing and disembarkation, but all the differences between them could be accommodated in the concept of "individuality". Even if you have a height of
2 ters, even if you are a mountain of muscles weighing a hundred kilograms, if everything is in order with the docunts, and if nothing is illegal in the baggage, you will easily pass customs as any other traveler.
This man did not have large suitcases, like those of other travelers. With only a Boston bag as luggage, he left the lobby and went to the taxi stand. [note. Boston Bag - a small hand bag]
For so reason, there were no other people around him. Nobody left the building. There was not a single car at the taxi stand. Feeling unhealthy, this man stopped. From the side of the terminal for dostic flights one could hear the approaching steps of one person. The man turned to the sound of footsteps. Throwing the bag on the road, he stood in a bar with slightly bent knees and elbows.
The man walking towards was not as big as this man, but, undoubtedly, he was the owner of an impressive musculature. If a man could be called simply possessing a very large body, then that person possessed an aura, thanks to which he can be called a giant. A single glance will be enough to say this.
These two, possessing large bodies, concealed incredible fighting abilities. The owners of these bodies were trained only to fight.
"Captain Lou ..." The man turned to the man approaching him. No, rather, he simply muttered involuntarily his na.
"A deserter, Lieutenant Bradley Zhang." - Lu Ganghu, on the contrary, clearly pronounced his words. "I do not mind if you resist."
On the face of Lu Ganghu there was a smile of an ogre-tiger.
- U-Ghost Walker !? [another na is "Kimon Tonko"]
Zhang finally noticed the reason for the lack of passersby. A Ghost Walker technique that could create a kind of isolated space around the user. It was ant to not let oneself be caught.
Zhang was taller by 10 cm and heavier by 20 kg than his opponent. However, at the smiling Lu Ganghu, Bradley Zhang watched with an impatient expression.
Zhang turned his back to Lu Ganghu. Pretending that he wants to escape, he suddenly kicked in the direction of the approaching rear of a sense of danger. Lu Ganghu did not stop. His body continued to move. Catching the foot of Bradley Zhang's boot, he simply pushed him back.
Zhang 's body soared into the air. With unimaginable ease for such a giant, he was on the roof of a taxi station building. The grinning Zhang looked down and his face suddenly froze. Lu Ganghu was not on the road. Bradley Zhang looked up.
The views of Zhang and Lu Ganghu t. Their eyes were at the sa height.
Zhang fell off the roof. He did not chose this way to go down in vain. The empty space, where Zhang 's head had just been, was pierced by the right foot of Lu Ganghu, enveloped in a whirlwind.
After sending his body down, and pushing his left foot off the edge of the roof, Lu Ganghu quickly returned to the road. Prepared Zhang attacked Lu Ganghu at the mont of landing. On the head of Lu Ganghu, a slashing hand struck from above, coming along an arc. Lu Ganghu t Zhang's blow with the edge of his hand. From the colliding hands there was a sound like a gong.
- Steel Qigong.
"Not only do you know this technique." - Said Zhang in response to muttering Lu Ganghu.
Mumbling sounded quite joyful, while the answer did not carry any signs of superiority. Lu Ganghu smiled. The smile was like a wild animal grin.
Lu Ganghu kicked the road. At that very mont, Zhang was pushed aside, and a scorched trail remained on the road. Imdiately followed by lightning strikes with his fist, elbow, palm. With a face showing that he was waiting for this, Zhang reflected all the blows. But in this situation it was obvious that the advantage was for Lu Ganghu.
Suddenly, a dagger flew in from him. Lu Ganghu nimbly dodged this attack, but his pressure, albeit for a mont, was interrupted. Zhang took advantage of the hitch and took a sharp jump in the distance from Lu
Ganghu. Without moving his head, Lu Ganghu directed his gaze to the side where the dagger ca from. There was a man wearing sunglasses, about 180 cm tall. The intruder, able to overco the technique The Ghost Walker.
A familiar "voice" appealed to Lu Ganghu.
"That's enough, Captain Lou." Temporarily retreat.
The source of the "voice" was not the enemy who was before him. And also not his ally, coming in from behind. The "voice" ca from the headset of the communication device.
- There is. - Briefly answering the "voice
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