0915 Smashing the Golden Egg
Only places where the highest level items are placed will have such strict protective measures.
Lights slowly shone into the interior of the hull, and a foot thick insulation material spread throughout the hull.
The boxes in the huge cabin also have a lot of freezing, but the number is almost negligible.
Slowly, Nicole moved her feet to Jin Feng and the others.
This is right in the middle of the cabin.
The boxes stacked in this place have a higher level of protection than the boxes on the side.
Most of the boxes were covered with thick insulated tarpaulins. Beneath the tarpaulin were bed after bed of blankets and brand new bedding.
It's these things that keep the boxes safe from the cold Antarctic weather.
At this time, Jin Feng and several people gathered in the middle area and stood quietly.
All this in front of him was beyond everyone's expectations, including Jin Feng.
In the minds of countless people, countless times have imagined that the pictures of brain supplementation are all wrong.
Great sorrow, great joy, great joy, and then great joy.
Everyone's mood is like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs, and it is difficult to express.
With so many ironwood boxes filling almost the entire cabin, the flashlights could not be illuminated, and even the estimated number could not be calculated.
The furnishings and various measures on the site fully reflect the rigor and rigidity of the Germanic people.
There was something unpleasant in the air, a peculiar smell that had been closed for seventy years.
Jin Feng waved his hand lightly, and Yang Congcong happily ripped off the tarpaulin and blanket in front of him and threw them aside.
A pile of neatly stacked boxes quietly revealed their true faces.
The wooden boxes are also sprayed with special marking symbols and numeric codes.
Without Jin Feng's hands, Wu Baiming and Gong Lingfeng figured out their respective guys.
Wu Baiming belongs to the younger generation, likes to DIY equipment, and uses a new Luoyang shovel of super carbon alloy.
Compared with the old-fashioned Luoyang shovel, this kind of Luoyang shovel is lighter in weight and harder, which is most suitable for field operations.
Gong Lingfeng is the opposite of Wu Baiming.
Although his Luoyang shovel has also undergone its own improvements, the material used is the best die steel.
Heavier weight, higher toughness and strength.
The two plausible Luoyang shovels came out, which also amazed many people.
With a gentle prie, the tightly sealed wooden box opened.
When they opened the box, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.
The boxes are covered with thick wood shavings, which are the best natural materials for cold and thermal insulation.
The rigor and professionalism of the Germanic people are deeply reflected in this moment.
Wu Baiming couldn't wait to reach into the wooden shavings covered with boxes, his hand turned over, his face moved, and he raised his head to stare at Jin Feng.
Jin Feng narrowed his eyes and bit his lip tightly.
I saw Wu Baiming slowly take out his hand with a calm face.
All the light hit Wu Baiming's hand, and a scene of yellow and clear golden light was turned up in an instant.
"Gold Bricks!"
Wu Baiming was carrying a standard ten-kilogram long gold brick in his hand.
The gold bricks are also engraved with Hans characters and Arabic numerals, which have been polished to make them dazzling.
The gold bricks have long been accustomed to seeing in the eyes of Jin Feng and his gang, and they have not attracted much attention.
It was the first time Zhang Silong had seen such a large gold brick, his eyes were straight, his face was flushed, his breathing was heavy, and his mouth was loud.
Wu Baiming smiled, raised his hand and threw the gold brick to Zhang Silong.
"Brother Feng rewards you. ”
Zhang Silong held the gold brick in both hands, sat down with his buttocks, and his brain exploded and went blank.
According to the current gold price, one gram of gold is three hundred, and ten kilograms of gold is three million soft girl paper.
Million.
I lived so big that I didn't even earn 300,000, but at this moment, I earned 3 million all at once.
At this time, Yang Congcong suddenly brought a box of gold to Zhang Silong, and shouted in a rough voice: "The boss gave it to you." ”
At this moment, the corners of Zhang Silong's mouth trembled, he fell down holding his chest, and his body twitched as if he had been electrocuted.
"Humph!"
"Unproductive goods. ”
Jin Feng snorted coldly, shook his finger, and pointed to the other side.
Gold is too much for itself.
What I want is something a hundred times more valuable than gold.
By this time, Ron's men had already joined in, opening the boxes one by one.
In addition to the gold bars, there were countless mark, krona and pound bills from the same year, as well as banknotes from various other countries.
These are all ignored.
More than a dozen boxes were opened in a row, and all that came out were banknotes and bonds.
Paper money is all waste paper, not to mention bonds.
Ron couldn't hold his breath, searched around, and rolled up his sleeves to get off the field.
Tearing open a long tarpaulin, the ice axe in his hand smashed open the box, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.
These boxes turned out to be weapons.
Schmyser submachine gun!
MP44!
A handful worth 100,000 knives!
The MP44, also known as the STG44, was the first assault rifle in the true sense of the word in human history.
Loaded with 7.92 mm universal bullets, it has a rate of fire of 550 rounds per minute and an effective range of 300 meters.
It was the most powerful weapon at the time.
Seventy years later, this antique firearm is still competing with a variety of weapons in the desert battlefield.
And the price of this antique gun is as high as 100,000 knives in the Western world's firearm collection market.
The MP44 is in good condition and has sealing wax and butter.
Once again, the rigor and rigidity of the Germanic peoples were demonstrated.
Ron has dozens of large boxes full of MP44s, and the price of these brand-new guns will reach an astonishing price.
Although Ron doesn't care about money anymore, the total amount of these guns is also heart-pounding when he estimates in his heart.
Ron rolled up his sleeves and went out of the game, and Nicole, who was stunned, couldn't help but open a box next to him.
There's a box of bazookas.
This is the Nazis' Iron Fist series of bazookas during World War II, which was specially designed to fight tanks.
The bazooka in the box was the latest model RP45 at that time, which caused very serious damage to the Allied tanks that year, and was scrapped as soon as it was fired.
Nicole, as an important person in the Holy City, naturally knew the origin of these weapons, and opened several rows of wooden chests in a row, revealing a touch of disappointment.
At this time, Babatten and Gurion also rushed over when they heard the news, and they were frightened but excited when they saw these things.
How can the two old guys have the demeanor and bearing of a great grandmaster on weekdays, they don't need anyone to greet them at all, and they frantically pry open every box with a guy.
"Sig Sauer 38!"
"Carving!"
"Gilded!"
"My God, this is a general-level gun. ”
"Oh my God, how can there be so many?"
"Last year, the old DuPont bought a handful of 60,000 Daolang. ”
"So many guns, how much does it cost?"
"How much does that cost, my God. ”
Sig Sauer 38 in the mouths of two old guys is the most famous manufacturer of pistols in the world.
The various types of pistols they produced have been the mainstream of the world's famous guns since the 19th century.
The pistols in front of me were specially equipped for use by Nazi generals during World War II.
The pistols with carved and gilded pistols were exclusive to high-ranking Nazi generals.
Ron's men were the first to bring in the lights, slowly lighting up the dark cabin.
The people at the scene were like smashing golden eggs to open treasure chests, frantically prying every wooden box and iron box, and turning it into a pot of porridge.
The exclamations rang out incessantly, with endless excitement and low roars, and the birth of each thing made the people on the scene happy.
Inside the huge cabin, only Zhang Silong was holding the big gold brick in a daze.
Jin Feng sat quietly on a box and smoked quietly.
None of these things are what you want.
The whole cabin was so huge, and it was piled up with countless chests, and it was not easy to find those treasures for a while.
More than a dozen headless flies in the cabin slammed into each other, like smashing golden eggs, and the exclamations were endless.
With the introduction of lighting, the cabin, which is more than 200 meters long, slowly lights up.
Jin Feng slowly stood up, with a cigarette in his mouth, went up to the top of the box, and looked around.