Carrying the dead leopard in his hand, he ran down the hill. Xu Qingqiang suppressed the throbbing in his heart and ran back to the cave. He threw the leopard carcass in his hand directly to the Burmese who were stationed at the entrance of the cave.
Baimi suddenly heard a sound of thin ropes behind him, turned his head and saw that it was the big python following him with its head and tail wagging.
One person and one snake climbed up the hill with cows and bears. Xu Qing lowered his head and circled around the rock that was shaped like a black bear. From time to time, he used his clairvoyant eyes to scan around the rock. Unfortunately, the result was that
He was a little disappointed. Apart from rocks, there was no material, not even a deep cave.
After two rounds, the big python simply coiled down to rest. Only Xu Qing, who was unwilling to give up, still lingered in front of the rock until his eyes became a little bitter and he had to sit down with his back against the rock.
With a look of helplessness, Xu Qing touched the python's big head, pulled out a pistol from his waist and joked: "Snake, can you find out where this thing is hidden on the mountain? Find it and I'll get you an elephant."
Eat it."
Xu Qing simply said this. He thought that there should be a lot of firearms among the supplies buried by the little devil. There was no one else in the barren mountains and mountains, so he could only chat with this greedy snake to relieve his boredom.
The boa constrictor made an unexpected move. It actually extended its head to the side of the pistol. Its long apricots continued to expand and contract. After a few seconds, it twisted around and swam to the other side of the hill.
Xu Qing was stunned and said to himself, it's amazing. Could this greedy snake really find supplies? He didn't know that snakes have an unusually high sense of smell. They absorb subtle odors in the air through the nerve cells at the bifurcations of snakes and apricots.
The particles are then retracted into the nasal aid above the mouth for rapid analysis, resulting in extremely precise judgments. The python's sense of smell is even sharper than that of a dog.
The boa constrictor swam quickly towards the hillock that looked like a beetle, and stopped in the middle of the two tentacle-like ridges. It lowered its head and touched the ground heavily with its big head, making several "dong-dong" sounds.
Xu Qing, who rushed over, was overjoyed. The sound was clearly produced when a hollow object was struck, just like hitting a clapper. What a greedy snake, it's really yours!
He walked closer in three steps and two steps, lowered his head and looked at the place where the snake's head was struck. Xu Qing's joy became even greater, because he clearly saw a small piece of rusty iron plate on the ground, which was originally pressed against his face.
A piece of mud and stone had been swept away by the greedy snake, revealing two rusty metal pull rings with a large lock hanging on them.
Xu Qing bent down and patted the python's head, and said with a smile: "Good guy, you have been of great help this time. Stay aside for now and wait until I go in and take a look."
Hiss!
The giant python raised its head and vomited apricots a few times, and then swam obediently to the side. Xu Qing pointed his gun at the big lock and pulled the trigger. Bang bang bang! Three consecutive shots hit the lock surface, and the big lock collapsed.
He flew out, clasped his hands tightly and pulled it up, and then he lifted it up with force. Whoa! He lifted up the entire iron plate, revealing a dark hole with a rusty metal ladder underneath.
Xu Qing put the iron plate aside and stretched out his feet on the stairs. He found that this thing could fully bear the weight of a person. Fortunately, he had been carrying a military bag and there was no shortage of lighting items inside.
Taking out a pocket flashlight and biting it in his mouth, Xu Qing carefully climbed the ladder and went down into the cave. The ladder was about three meters long and he quickly reached the bottom.
Xu Qing took off the flashlight in his mouth and looked around. He found that the cave was very wide, about two hundred square meters in size. The ground was covered with a thick layer of lime, and it was less than ten meters away from the ladder entrance.
There were more than a dozen skeletons spread out in various directions. The yellow cloth military uniforms they wore had rotted away and turned into irregular rags. The sight of them gave people a chill.
In the southernmost part of the cave, there are hundreds of old wooden boxes neatly stacked, all covered with two layers of oilcloth. I think these are the supplies mentioned in Takeo Akagi's suicide note.
Xu Qing did not rush over to remove the oilcloth, but scanned the surface of the box with his clairvoyant eyes. Fortunately, no mechanism or anything like that was found, and he also took a look at the contents of the box clearly.
The eighty or so boxes at the top were all filled with firearms and ammunition, 38 caps, crooked machine guns, grenades, bastard boxes, mines, and two infantry mortars. There were ten boxes of bullets. Maybe because
Due to the dryness in the cave, only the top few boxes were rusty, and I didn't know if they were still usable.
Xu Qing was not interested in these guns and ammunition at all, but the twenty or so boxes of things underneath made his heart skip a beat. Various antiques, jade, calligraphy and paintings, gold, bronze, Buddhist utensils... the number of things made people feel excited.
It was so dizzying to see that there were even Western oil paintings and various jade-carved objects, and there were even five big boxes of gold bricks. It seemed that these little devils really looted a lot of things.
There are also many cold weapons of all kinds, such as long swords with sheaths and daggers with gem-inlaid handles. But I didn't see the Muramasa demon sword mentioned in Takeo Akagi's suicide note. Xu Qing glanced around with his clairvoyant eyes, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised.
A smile.
Just behind the big wooden box lay a dry log the size of a bowl. It looked like something carelessly thrown aside, but there was a sheathed samurai sword hidden in the center of the log. Xu Qing was quite surprised.
There was a layer of dark cyan gas attached to the surface of this samurai sword, and this was what excited him the most.
Xu Qing stepped forward, bent down, grabbed the log, and split it left and right. With a click, the wood was split into two halves from the center. Of course, the wood had been separated before. To be precise, it was a wooden box with the same appearance.
Holding the knife in his hand, Qingqing Qi rose up and turned into two parts and threw them into Xu Qing's eyes. After absorbing all the gas, he slowly pulled out the famous demon knife.
The whole knife is more than one meter long. There are a row of symmetrical wavy creases on both sides of the blade. The long and narrow blade has a restrained cold light. The whole knife is like a boat of death. The knife is a good knife, but Xu Qing can't figure out why.
I would call it the Demon Sword. It seems that I can only wait until I get back and find an expert to identify it.
One thing Xu Qing is sure of is that this sword was once a personal possession of an ancient warrior, and it was used for a long time. Think about it (5) It’s normal. In a country like that that is thirsty for bloodshed and martial arts, how many people can there be?
It's not surprising that he is an ancient warrior.
It is absolutely false to say that I am unhappy after receiving such a windfall. The value of these dozen or so boxes of antique utensils alone is inestimable, not to mention how many boxes of gold bricks there are? However, it is not easy to transport these things back to the country.
If the Sang family is really mining in this land, someone might discover this secret one day, which would be a headache!
Xu Qing sat on a pile of wooden boxes and thought about how to transport these antique utensils back to China, or donate some of them. After much thinking, he still couldn't come up with a definite result.
Putting the Muramasa sword in a log and throwing it in an inconspicuous corner, Xu Qing returned to the ground, fastened the iron plate and piled rocks and weeds on it to cover it up. No one would notice on the surface.
What a clue, after finishing all this, he returned to the cave with the big python.