"Brigadier, the cultural troupe is here!"

Just after the meeting, Xiaodouzi walked in and said to Jiangdong.

"Oh, good, quite on time!"

During this period of time, the soldiers have been in a state of extreme tension. Only last night they had the opportunity to sleep peacefully in an empty house in the city.

In order to reduce the fatigue of the soldiers and improve the morale of the troops, Jiangdong ordered the cultural troupe who stayed in Shanxi City to go north to perform some performances for the soldiers to relax.

"Let them prepare. After performing for the brothers tonight, they can go back to Jin City!"

From tomorrow on, Gaoping will be shrouded in the flames of war and gunpowder smoke. If the cultural troupe stays, it will only hinder the troops. It is better to let them hide in the rear.

"good!"

Xiaodouzi did not leave immediately, but had an extremely strange expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Dong asked with a chuckle.

"There is also a Japs with the art troupe, one with blue eyes!"

Jiang Dong's face was full of questions, "What's going on?"

"The chief of staff asked this devil to come with the art troupe. He seems to be here to discuss some business..."

Xiaodouzi is not very clear about the specific situation.

"Germans?" Jiang Dong had only done business with Germans so far, so he asked.

"No, it's from the north!"

"Soviets!"

Jiang Dong became even more confused. Southeast Shanxi was a place far away from the sky and the emperor. Why did Lao Maozi come here?

He frowned and thought for a while but didn't know why, and said to Xiaodouzi:

"Inform each group to come watch the performance of the art team, and ask the cooking team to prepare a hot meal for the soldiers. It will be impossible to eat warm after today!"

"Yes!" Xiaodouzi turned around to leave, "What about that blue-eyed devil? He keeps yelling to see you!"

"Go and finish what I told you first, and then bring that Japanese to see me!"

After Xiaodouzi left, Jiangdong fell into deep thought.

The Independence Brigade will become more and more powerful in the future, and all forces will pay more attention to southeastern Shanxi. He will inevitably deal with all kinds of people at home and abroad.

'How can we obtain the greatest benefits for our country and our troops?'

This is an issue that must be considered, and it is also a crucial issue.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Dong gradually guessed the purpose of Lao Maozi coming all the way.

The use of the entire state apparatus to carry out intelligence work has just begun in China, but it has long been common among the Western imperialist powers.

Germany must have spies from Britain, the United States, the Soviet Union and other countries, and there must also be German spies from Britain, the United States, the Soviet Union and other countries. The two sides are at odds with each other, and the fight is fierce.

When an extremely advanced firearm or tank suddenly appears in a German factory, intelligence personnel from various countries will definitely try to figure out the situation.

After going back and forth, I found out that there was a man named Jiangdong in the ancient East.

Even high-level officials in the national government must have intelligence agents from various countries. Those foreigners must have known about the things in Jiangdong that they thought were secrets.

"come on………"

Jiang Dong said to himself,

"Come all of you, come to my bowl..."

"I don't just have German things in my head..."

Thinking of the scenes of countries swarming in, Jiang Dong laughed out loud. By then, he would definitely say to the representatives of each country in a gentle voice:

"Don't worry, there's already... if it's not enough, come again, it's enough!"

Even if the Second World War had undergone earth-shaking changes due to Jiangdong's appearance, Jiangdong would not care. He only wanted to protect the pure land of China and Xia.

"What do you want to trade with Lao Maozi?"

Jiang Dong frowned and thought.

"Brigadier, we've brought them!" Xiaodouzi's voice came from outside the door.

"come in!"

Behind Xiaodouzi was an old man in his 40s with a tall nose and big eyes. As soon as the latter came in, he stared at Jiangdong intently, as if there were little stars twinkling in his eyes.

Jiang Dong also looked at the visitor curiously. Their eyes met in the air, but there was no spark from the collision.

A few seconds later, Lao Maozi suddenly opened his big claws like a blind bear,

"Oh, my dear Davarish. I finally see you!"

There was a surprised smile on Lao Maozi's face, like an old friend reunited, and he held Jiang Dong in his arms with his big paws.

Jiang Dong held his breath and didn't dare to breathe. The old man's body odor was really choking.

"Maybe polar bears have this smell!" Jiang Dong thought inappropriately.

Lao Maozi hugged Jiangdong for more than a minute, and he almost did a 720-degree rotation in the air.

"Ahem..."

Jiang Dong pretended to cough, but he actually turned his head and took a few deep breaths.

"Davarich it's better not to scream randomly, so as not to cause other people to misunderstand!" Jiang Dong said in Russian.

Lao Maozi's eyes froze. It was obvious that he didn't know Jiang Dong could speak Russian.

The translator who followed him also opened his mouth. He felt as if he was about to lose his job.

Jiang Dong winked at Xiaodouzi, who understood and walked out of the room with a reluctant translator.

At this time, Lao Maozi came back to his senses from the shock. He waved his hand and said casually:

"Davarich is meant to be a friend. My dear, don't pay too much attention to these details!"

Perhaps because Koto looked young and handsome, Khachanov unknowingly adopted the nickname.

"But I don't know your name yet. We can't even be considered friends!"

Jiang Dong spoke calmly.

Khachanov felt a breath stuck in his throat and was unable to move forward or retreat, but a smile quickly appeared on his face again.

"Your name is Jiang Dong, I know!"

"Now listen carefully. My name is Khachanov. I have the same military rank as you, Major General. I am the great military attaché of the Soviet Union, the Soviet Union, the Communist Party of China, and the General Military Advisor to the Republic of China!"

"We are friends now!"

Jiangdong learned Russian while studying in Germany. Some professional terms were still unfamiliar to him. In addition, Kachanov was a big talker. Jiangdong listened in confusion and only caught a few key words.

Military Attaché? General Military Advisor?

Darling, is Lao Maozi such a big deal when he makes a move?

Jiang Dong did not doubt that what Kachanov was telling the truth was because Xie Chengrui sent someone to bring him here. Given Lao Xie's cautious temper, Kachanov's identity must be true.

"General Khachanov, this is a battlefield. I wonder why you are here?"

Khachanov took Jiang Dong's hand and sat on the chair next to him. He said affectionately:

"Dear Davarich, I came all this way just to find you!"

"What do you want from me?" Jiang Dong asked, pretending to be confused.

"Business!" Khachanov said three words simply.

"Oh~~" Then Jiangdong had nothing more to say.

"damn it!"

Khachanov cursed in his mind.

He was imprisoned in Jin City for two days before being released. Although this incident was a bit embarrassing, he didn't take it to heart.

What he cares about is Jiangdong and what he does.

Through his cheerful and approachable way of dealing with everyone, he found out what Jiang Dong was doing in Jincheng by inquiring and observing. From then on, he had the idea of ​​becoming friends with Jiang Dong.

Of course they are business friends.

He believed that Jiang Dong was a man of great ability and knowledge. If such a man defected to Germany, the Soviet Union and Viet Nam would suffer heavy losses.

Therefore, he showed his youthful and frank side in front of Jiangdong, hoping to win the other party's favor and lay an emotional foundation for subsequent negotiations.

From the current point of view, it seems that all his actions are of no use. Jiangdong is really unfathomable!

"Davarich, don't you want to know what kind of business our Soviet Union wants to do with you?" Khachanov asked patiently.

Jiangdong shook his head.

"Big business!" He gave a thumbs up in front of Jiang Dong's eyes.
To be continued...