2169 can't afford it

Streams of blood stirred in his heart, and in an instant, Jin Feng was pulled back to the era of the National War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression.

"Sure enough, it's the general knife of the saber group. ”

"How did this come here?"

This knife is the most traditional devil's knife, and it is not a Western ceremonial knife with all the bells and whistles.

In the Battle of Xifengkou in 1933, the devils suffered heavy casualties when they fought with Song Zheyuan's broadsword team in hand-to-hand combat. At the time, the newspaper of the devil's house said: "Since the Meiji Emperor established the army, the army's reputation has been lost outside the Kimineguchi, and it has been insulted for 60 years." ”

Since then, the devils have abandoned the Western saber and changed back to their own sword. Only his own sword can compete with the cheap broadsword team of Shenzhou when fighting with the golden body.

You must know that it is not easy to capture an adjutant knife on the battlefield in Shenzhou, let alone a general's knife.

The old god of war didn't have a single sword in his hand.

The lieutenant knives are all machine-made knives, and only the adjutant knives and the general's knives are really good things.

These knives are generally handed down by the devil's family, some have been passed down for one or two hundred years, and some are even longer.

But for Jin Feng, this kind of official knife has only heard of his existence, but he has never seen the real thing.

Because, this is the general knife of the saber group.

That is, the royal saber that the devil king Hirohito gave to the top three of the Army University that year. There were only seven people who got this royal saber, and among them was Ishihara Waner, the mastermind of 918.

In other words, this thing is a treasure in Hirohito's family. The people who got these seven royal sabers were called the saber group, and they were all Class A war criminals who did all kinds of evil.

As you can imagine, the weight of these seven knives.

When the knife was held in his hand, Jin Feng didn't believe it at all. But after seeing the inscription on the sharkskin handle on the scabbard, Jin Feng also changed color slightly.

Sharkskin scabbard, chestnut-shaped tortoiseshell, silky underneath, pale gold thread with pale gold thread.

The stalk is also shark skin. The head, the eyes, the block, and the tan are made of gold.

Hold the scabbard with one hand and the handle with your right hand behind your back and pull it apart gently.

The cold light swept wantonly, projecting a fierce light in the cold moonlight, and the murderous aura rushed out.

The blade is flat, and the gold-filled head and handle are engraved with gold and silver patterns. It tells the story of the growth of a samurai.

Seeing this, there is no longer any need to doubt the authenticity of this knife. Holding the knife in his backhand and pulling out the blade, a clear and long roar was endless. On the body of the Xueliang knife, you can still clearly see the hammer forging pattern of snowflake cotton.

At the junction of the handle and the blade, there is an engraved chrysanthemum pattern. This is the coat of arms of the devil's royal family.

The knife is handed to the left hand, the thumb and index finger pinch the tip of the knife, and it is held flat in front of the eyes. Flick the thumb of your right hand on the handle of the knife.

The handle of the knife swung up and down with the flick of Jin Feng, and the arc swing was almost identical.

"Good knives!"

With a pause in his fingers, he holds the knife in his right hand, and the entire palm is spread flat on the blade of the knife, erasing it from the tip of the knife downward.

The murderous intent projected from the blade caused layers of fine pimple particles to float in Jin Feng's palm.

This is a knife that has seen blood, a knife that has slashed a person's head, a knife that has pierced a person's body.

Judging by the chrysanthemum coat of arms on the sword, it is a family coat of arms belonging to the Tokugawa Ieyasu period. Although it is still the same chrysanthemum, the shape of the chrysanthemum is unique.

Looking at the sharkskin scabbard, the head, the eyes, the block and the tan are gold and the wrong gold and silver patterns, which are in line with the characteristics of the time.

The most perfect heirloom official knife, the royal thing of the devil royal family.

Holding this knife, Jin Feng couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

There were only seven people who got this knife, and they were all the best in the Army Academy that year. How could this knife be in the home of a peasant family in the countryside?

Through a night of understanding, Uncle Song's father was only a tank soldier who had participated in the expeditionary force, and there was nothing outstanding about it.

If his father had a half-official position, he would not have been sent to open up the passage of life and death. I won't stay here to be a honor.

"Toshikichi Ando!?"

"This is Toshikichi Ando's knife?"

Jin Feng whispered this name out of his mouth, but it made Uncle Song indifferent. Obviously, Uncle Song didn't know who the executioner Ando Rikichi was.

If you have to figure out the origin of this knife, then Ando Jiri is the biggest suspect.

Toshiyoshi Ando is a Class A war criminal of World War II, and the devil occupies the last governor of Treasure Island Province.

In that year, he entered the interior of Shenzhou as a lieutenant general of the army, and successively participated in the Battle of Xuzhou, the attack on the five-colored Yangcheng, and the war to occupy the island province.

In the Battle of Kunlun Pass in 1939, more than 5,000 of his 21st Army were killed, and Major General Nakamura Masao was also killed.

Two years later, the executioner was transferred to the province of Treasure Island as a commander. Until the devil was defeated and surrendered.

Eight months later, the man committed suicide by poisoning himself in prison.

This executioner was personally ordered to be arrested by MacArthur in person. The reason is that this man not only shot down many planes of the First Empire, but also killed many ace pilots of the First Empire.

Uncle Song didn't know this history, and Jin Feng couldn't break the casserole and ask to the end. It's just that I can't find the root cause and makes me a little uncomfortable.

The antique and antique question trick was completely invalid at this moment, not only the knife could not ask the calendar, but even the three wine glasses on the table could not ask the source.

After a full hour, Uncle Song reluctantly put down the ivory golden gun, picked up the wine and took a big sip, still unsatisfied.

"Half head green, how about replacing my knife with your gun?"

"Not very good. ”

"What's not going on?"

"It's just not good, it's not good. ”

Uncle Song, who had drunk the wine, also got his temper up, and he didn't speak crookedly, and directly proposed to exchange the knife for the gun, but Jin Feng kept shaking his head and refused.

Are you kidding.

I'm a World War II Goering gun, and I exchange you for a general's knife that I don't even know who the holder is!?

I'm at a loss!

You go and ask, how much does a gun of this grade sell in the international market?

Half a million?

500,000 that were ivory silver-plated.

I'm at least a million.

I haven't bought it yet.

Even if this knife of yours is made of pure gold, it is only worth a few oceans?

Don't change!

Resolutely do not change!

Besides, your knife isn't as fast as mine's.

Uncle Song has been honest all his life, but he is not the kind of person who takes advantage. After hearing what Jin Feng said, I also felt that it made sense. At the moment, I am no longer embarrassed to carry a knife for a gun.

Seeing that a pot of half-catty of peerless wine was gone, Uncle Song's tongue curled, his head kept shaking, and his hand holding the Qianlong Shouzi cup was shaking, Jin Feng couldn't help but say: "Don't drop the cup." ”

"Cut. It's not that I haven't fallen. These three cups were originally a set. It's not over if I lost it, I just fell last month."

Speaking of which, Uncle Song's head slammed on the table and fell asleep drunk, and the longevity cup worth hundreds of millions of local coins fell crooked on the table at once, and half a glass of wine was spilled all over the ground.

Hearing this, Jin Feng's eyelids and mouth twitched fiercely, his heart was broken into four petals in pain, and his eyes were closed.

Pouring the wine in the cup back into the wine jug, his heart was wringing as if he looked at the Jianwen Emperor wine flowing all over the place, raised his hand and took the hand cup in his hand and wiped it lovingly.

helped Uncle Song to bed and settled down, picked up the hoe and went out without hesitation.

"Who did this?"

"Who did this?"

"Which bastard who killed a thousand knives dug up the garbage dump like this?"

"It's so immoral. Whoever did it will stand up for himself. Otherwise, each family will be fined 20,000 yuan!"

"A fine of 20,000 yuan per household!"

The warm red sun was rising, and the heart-rending roaring voice of the village chief echoed throughout the village with the autumn wind.

The fragrance of scrambled eggs with green onions fills the wide courtyard, and the fresh fruit on the table has long since turned into steaming noodles, and there are pickled cabbage on the side.

Uncle Song glanced out with disdain, and scolded viciously.

looked at Jin Feng, who was gobbling up noodles, and immediately puffed his mouth: "You mainlanders have to eat three bowls of noodles in the morning?"

"Uh-huh! I'm an exception. ”

"The starving ghost is reincarnated. ”

"Do you really want to leave today?"

"Yes. Send a nuclear bomb to North City!"

Uncle Song waved his hand and snorted coldly: "Eat slowly, I'll choke you." And also. ”

After a while, he came out of the house and put three cups in front of him: "Wow." You saved Archie, and these three cups are for you. ”

Jin Feng's attention was all focused on the bowl, chewed a bite of the farmer's native egg, and shook his head lightly: "I can't afford it!"