Chapter 215: Sword Contest (1)
Chapter 215: Sword Match
In fact, the old general is not keen on collecting antiques, but he has a small hobby, every time he captures the trophies, he will leave a few pieces as a souvenir, and after a long time, many subordinates know about his hobby, and naturally begin to do what he likes.
The old general from the platoon commander to the general, all the way to the south and the north of the war, his subordinates are more than tens of thousands, among which the senior generals who do not take charge of the single side will send one or two pieces of loot every time they win the battle, the days have accumulated quite a lot, just this 500 square meters up the exhibition room has placed thousands of pieces of trophies, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, blades and firearms are all-encompassing, it is like a small history museum, of course, most of the firearms have been removed from the main parts, only for nostalgic viewing.
Xu Qing was very excited to see these objects, a pair of eyes swept around, didn't he take out one or two pieces to play with, and experience the eventful years of the Jin Ge Iron Horse back then, and time passed unconsciously.
"It's better not to take a gun." Guo Huaigang casually picked up a sheathed adjutant knife and said: "This sword is good, the original owner is a devil named Yamazaki, who was cut off by the old man with a big blade during a white-knuckle battle." ”
Whew! Guo Huaigang pulled out the knife from the sheath, the blade was still bright, Xu Qing glanced at it, and said disdainfully: "This kind of garbage is far worse than my Longyuan sword." ”
"Haha! Don't brag about it, you kid, this adjutant knife is specially made, sharper than those two general knives, it's really a good knife that sharpens iron like clay. ”
After Guo Huaigang finished speaking, he picked up a thumb-thick rebar from the side and said, "This thing was put here by the old man to test the knife, and I will let your kid open his eyes today." ”
After speaking, one hand held the knife, the other hand put the rebar horizontally, the hand up and down, only to hear a crisp sound, the rebar was cut into two sections, the blade of the waist rolled a piece of rice grains, but it was harmless.
Xu Qing's competitive heart suddenly rose, and he pretended to pout his lips with disdain: "The little devil can create this kind of garbage at most, ask the guards to send my short sword, and let you see what it means to sharpen iron like clay." ”
Guo Huaigang is also a master who does not admit defeat, his eyes narrowed and said: "What if your short sword is not as sharp as this sword?" ”
Xu Qing said confidently: "What? You still want to bet with me? Guo Huaigang nodded and said: "We can't talk and finish the story, it's best to gamble on the lottery." ”
Xu Qing was happy when he heard this: "This devil in your hand will definitely lose if you break the iron bar, you can just say what you want to bet, buddy will take it all." ”
Guo Huaigang was overjoyed and said: "Okay, if you win, I'll give you a pass to enter and leave the sanatorium at any time, plus the new phone number of the snow girl, if you lose......" This product deliberately bought a pass, and looked at Xu Qing with a smile.
"What if you lose? Don't talk and pant for air. Xu Qing rolled his eyes, the Longyuan short sword forged by Ou Yezi would lose to the devil, and he didn't believe it if he was killed.
"If you lose, your kid will be a soldier for me for four years, and the phone number and pass are still yours, do you dare to bet?" Guo Huaigang smiled like a big bad wolf who asked Little Red Riding Hood to open the door.
Xu Qing said with a stiff neck: "Okay, ask someone to send the Longyuan Sword, and the two of us will cut each other." ”
Guo Huaigang shook his head and said: "The two of us can't cut each other, your kid is a character who can turn firewood into iron rods, I will find two soldiers to try it to be fair." ”