"Huh! Adjutant knife? Do you know what kind of knife we have in our hands? ”

Luo Cannon smiled coldly and looked at Li Wanzhen, the commander of the 219th Regiment, with disdain.

"At most, it's just an adjutant knife, is it possible that it can't be an official sword?"

Li Wanzhen frowned and asked.

"That's right, it's the official sword!"

Astound!

The audience was shocked, time seemed to stop at this moment, and everyone stopped their movements and looked at Luo Cannon in disbelief.

Many people even wondered if their ears had heard it wrong, Yang Yun was actually a Japanese general's sword on his back, how could this be?

You must know that they just have an adjutant knife, and the adjutant knife of the little devil Shaozuo is already envious and jealous.

This is really more people than people, and the goods have to be thrown away!

"How is it possible, how is this possible?"

"What's impossible? If you don't have a sword, it doesn't mean that we don't have it! ”

Looking at the shocked faces of the officers of the 110th Brigade, Luo Dacang felt the sigh in his heart, not to mention how cool it was, it was simply cool and crooked.

This forced pretend, there is no one left!

"Could this be the command knife in the hands of the commander of the 27th Brigade of the Japanese Army?"

After calming down the shock in his heart a little, Hou Wanshan, the commander of the 110th Brigade, asked Yang Yun with envious eyes.

"It's not."

Yang Yun shook his head slowly.

For Luo Dacang's showmanship, Yang Yun did not deliberately stop it, of course, the premise is that the facts cannot be exaggerated.

"It's not the command knife in Guan Yu's hand, where did that come from?"

Hou Wanshan continued to ask, but he was even more shocked in his heart.

Because if this general's sword is not from the museum, it means that at least one Japanese major general has been planted in the hands of the new regiment.

"This is the command knife in the hands of Major General Kusaba Tatsuya, the commander of the 19th Infantry Brigade of the 16th Division of the Japanese Army?"

Luo Cannon spoke proudly again, and even picked up the wine bowl on the table and took a big sip.

"Hiss-Kusaba Tatsuha?"

Hou Wanshan muttered in a low voice, and fell into deep thought, and after a while, he seemed to remember something, and said with some uncertainty: "I remember that in front of the Zhonghua Gate in Nanjing, the teaching corps once captured a Japanese major general alive, and his name seems to be Caochang Chenji. ”

"That's right, Caochangchen was captured in front of the Zhonghua Gate in Nanjing; However, it was not the teaching team that captured him, but our new regiment! ”

"Aren't you bragging, taking the credit for the teaching team on yourself?"

Li Wanzhen, the commander of the 219th Regiment, looked at Luo Dacang with some suspicion and asked, because he always felt that this guy in front of him was a braggart master, especially after drinking so much wine tonight.

"If Kusaba Tatsumi has been captured by the Teaching Corps, do you think the general's sword in his hand will be in the hands of our regiment? And every sword of the Japanese army has an inscription on it that can be engraved by Emperor Hirohito! ”

This time it was not Luo Dacang who spoke, but Chief of Staff Yang Ronghui, and it should be more accurate to say that Luo Dacang was robbed by Yang Ronghui before he could speak.

In fact, he had no choice, because he was a member of the Teaching Corps before, and now he was the chief of staff of the new regiment, so he had to maintain the reputation of the Teaching Corps and the new regiment.

"Oh?"

Hou Wanshan became more and more interested the more he listened, and couldn't help but ask urgently: "Brother Yang, can you take off the official knife on your back and borrow it for me to take a look?" ”

"There's no problem, my brother wants to see it!"

Yang Yun smiled heartily, and then directly took off the general's knife on his back, and handed it to Hou Wanshan with both hands.

"Dang Chang—"

Hou Wanshan took the general's knife in Yang Yun's hand with both hands, and couldn't wait to pull it out of the scabbard, and then looked at the blade fixedly, his eyes were straight.

As a soldier, what do you care about most? It's nothing more than a good weapon, especially a good weapon that can also represent a status symbol.

Not only him, but when he pulled out the general's sword, the rest of the officers also set their eyes on the blade of the general's sword, reluctant to move away.

"Good knife, really good knife!"

Hou Wanshan was full of praise while observing, and the blade of the knife emitted a cold glow under the reflection of the torch, so that Hou Wanshan couldn't help but stretch out his palm to caress it.

"Shhhh

Suddenly, Hou Wanshan let out a long sigh, and then said with a distressed face: "How can there be so many gaps in such a good knife?" ”

"You don't know anything about this old brother."

"How?"

"Since it is a good knife, it naturally can't just be kept for observation, but should be used to kill the enemy!"

Speaking of this, Yang Yun's eyes showed a fierce color, which made the officers of the 110th Brigade look frightened, how many people do you have to kill to exude such a heavy murderous aura?

"Are these gaps left in the battle?"

"That's right! I have to say that the quality of the little devil's general knife is excellent, if it is replaced with an ordinary saber, I am afraid that it will be broken long ago I don't know how many times. ”

Hou Wanshan nodded, and then continued to observe the general's knife in his hand, and finally although he was very reluctant, he still handed it back to Yang Yun.

After all, a gentleman doesn't take people's favor, don't say that this is a general's knife, even if it is the adjutant knife in his hand, he will definitely be reluctant to give it when others ask him for it.

"By the way, didn't the brother before say that there is an inscription on this knife? Why didn't I see it? ”

Li Wanzhen's words seemed to be asking Brigade Commander Hou Wanshan, but in fact, he was asking Yang Ronghui.

He also looked at this general's knife carefully, except for the two bloodletting grooves on it, there were only a few patterns that he didn't recognize, and there was no so-called lettering at all.

"Ahem—isn't this lettering?"

Hou Wanshan coughed lightly twice, pointed to the position of the blade under the handle of the general's knife in Yang Yun's hand and said.

"Brigade, aren't they just a few patterns, where are the lettering?"

"Little devil's general's sword, could it be that you asked him to engrave our Chinese characters?"

Hou Wanshan glared at Li Wanzhen angrily and did not answer the rhetorical question.

"This ...... Forehead. ”

He took it for granted just now, and when Hou Wanshan said this, Li Wanzhen reacted.

And there was already a burst of laughter on the wine table, and Li Wanzhen's face was red-faced.

Fortunately, it didn't attract the attention of others, or after drinking, many people would blush, so Dao didn't think about it.

A banquet, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, although there were some small episodes in the middle, but it did not affect the final result.

Because the little devil may kill Suxian at any time, yes, everyone who drinks is just ordering, and they don't open their bellies endlessly.

And the accommodation, the 110th Brigade has already prepared for the new regiment.

This saves a lot of things, and you can just eat and drink enough and fall asleep.

As for the issue of strategic deployment, I will leave it to tomorrow......

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(End of chapter)