"Now we have no other choice but to bury these national treasures in the ground first." Qin Baoshan stood in front of the dug pit and said to Li Xiangyang beside him.
It is already late at night, and they are on a rocky hillock, where there are patches of graveyards everywhere. Only the croaking of crows and the whining of the wind can be heard.
These national treasures are too important, and it is inevitable that no one will be tempted. Therefore, only a few dozen people participated in the burial of this batch of cultural relics, and they were all absolutely reliable fighters.
During the war, these national treasures could not be properly protected at all. Even if it is Qin Baoshan, it is impossible to transport all these national treasures to the rear. There are so many blockades along the way. If something happens in the middle of the journey, the consequences will definitely not be acceptable to Qin Baoshan. So now he can only find an uninhabited place and bury these national treasures in the ground. After the devils are driven out and a new China is established, these national treasures will be excavated and put in museums.
Li Xiangyang nodded at the side: "Yes, we can only be buried here for the time being. I really look forward to the day when these national treasures will be able to see the light again."
Li Xiangyang was also filled with emotions at this time. Although the whole vehicle of weapons and ammunition was not intercepted when entering the city this time, it was a great harvest to get this batch of cultural relics back. Moreover, they disarmed the puppet troops at the head of the city and in a battle at the train station, they still captured a batch of weapons and equipment, and this attack was rewarding.
For Li Xiangyang's martial arts team, many of their supplies depended on capturing little devils and puppet troops. Even the extra weapons they had left could be handed over to the main force of the Eighth Route Army.
Qin Baoshan looked at the national treasures being buried in the soil, and while talking to Li Xiangyang, he suddenly saw a box. This elongated box looks particularly strange, yet somewhat familiar. So Qin Baoshan's thoughts moved for a moment, and he said, "Open this box and have a look."
When I was at the train station, time was tight, except for the first few Buddha statues they opened and looked at, the boxes behind them did not open again. Now see this box. Qin Baoshan is very interested
Anyway, these treasures were obtained with the help of Qin Baoshan. Now that Qin Baoshan is interested, of course he can have a look. So Li Xiangyang opened the box himself. The moment the box was opened, Li Xiangyang was also taken aback.
Here is actually a sword. The sword is reflecting the quiet moonlight, and it looks very dazzling. On the body of this sword, there are engraved dragons wrapped around it. If you count, there are nine in total.
Seeing this treasured sword, Li Xiangyang was immediately surprised. Even if he is not interested in archeology, he can still know that this treasured sword must have a great background.
"What is this? Comrade Kara, do you know him?" Li Xiangyang asked.
Qin Baoshan nodded: "The name of this sword is Jiulong Sword. It was buried with Empress Dowager Cixi. Later, the warlord Sun Dianying robbed the tomb and stole this sword. After that, it fell into the hands of Ma Hansan, an organization of the Kuomintang military command .¡±
I don't know anything else, but Qin Baoshan is very clear about this sword. In another time and space, he once saw it in a museum. I also know the origin of this sword.
The Kuomintang's military command organization is a spy agency, and Ma Hansan is one of the spy chiefs. But when Qin Baoshan said this, there were many problems. It is clearly in the hands of the Kuomintang's military command organization, so how could it appear in this train again?
The only explanation is that this sword was given to the little devil by Ma Hansan. Qin Baoshan also knew that Ma Hansan, on the surface, was a member of the military command organization, but in fact he had secretly taken refuge in a little devil. It was normal for him to take this sword as a token.
So if this is the case, it would be a bit of a waste to bury the sword directly in the soil. Qin Baoshan knew its origin, so it might be useful. And since it is a precious sword, it does not have to be buried in the soil like other cultural relics. Even if you carry it with you, there is no big problem. Thinking of this, Qin Baoshan said, "I want to take this Nine Dragon Sword away."
These are precious cultural relics, priceless. Although it is worthless during the war now, it will be very valuable as long as it is kept in the future. Qin Baoshan said that he was suspicious of taking the sword away. But Li Xiangyang didn't doubt Qin Baoshan's motives at all. Since he said he wanted to take it away, Li Xiangyang nodded immediately: "Of course."
Needless to say this sword, the cultural relics buried in the big pit, and a large number of bronzes. If Qin Baoshan said that he would take all those bronzes away, he would melt the cast bullet casings. Then Li Xiangyang didn't have anything to say, and he would definitely support it.
After all, without Qin Baoshan's help, they would not be able to get to the train station at all, or they would pay a very high price. This batch of cultural relics is no longer available. Now Qin Baoshan, as long as he has this precious sword, of course he has nothing to say. And he can also be sure that Qin Baoshan must have some other purpose for wanting this thing.
As for what role this sword can play, even Qin Baoshan has no clue now. He just knew that it would be a waste to bury this sword. It may only come in handy if it falls into your own hands.
Qin Baoshan is engaged in military industry. At present, although Qin Baoshan is still walking in guerrilla areas one by one, planning to assist the development of military industry here, Qin Baoshan has long set his sights on the northeast. He really wants to go to the Northeast for a while. And maybe this sword can become a bridge to the northeast? Thinking so, Qin Baoshan handed the sword to Wei Dayong, and said to him: "Monk, this sword is in your custody. Be sure to protect it. It may come in handy in the future."
Wei Dayong smiled there: "Okay, Comrade Kara, can I use this sword to kill devils?"
Wei Dayong used to be a monk in Wutai Mountain, and he can use eighteen kinds of weapons. Although the most convenient ones to use now are machetes and red cherry guns. When fighting with cold weapons, he often used these two weapons, but now looking at this sword, he couldn't help but want to use this sword to kill devils.
Qin Baoshan shook his head: "Of course not. This sword is not an ordinary weapon, it is a precious cultural relic. If your boy breaks a gap in this sword, you will sell your wife and children and you will not be able to afford it. "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com