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The old-fashioned military products in this booth are very complete. In addition to the military uniforms and medals, there are also kettles, lunch boxes, and binoculars. (Baidu search network updates the fastest and most stable)

Looking to the other side, there are all kinds of bayonets, daggers, and even all kinds of old guns in neat rows.

The models are very complete, ranging from the American m1 Garand rifle, to the German k98, to the Japanese 38th cover, and there are many pistols for officers, from the American m1911 to the German Luger pistol, to The king box for Japanese officers is readily available.

And these guns are also very well maintained. Jin Muchen tried to pick up a few pistols, stretched out his hand and pulled the bolt, the spring inside still maintained its strength, and the crisp metal impact sound could still be heard when it rebounded.

Aside from the lack of bullets, these guns are all perfect killing weapons, only now they are not sold as weapons, but as antiques.

In addition to these firearms from World War II, Jin Muchen can even see many old and old guys, such as flintlock muskets, and some clumsy front-loaded guns. These guns are also very well maintained, and they are close to each other. You can even smell the gun oil coming from the gun.

Seeing so many old guys, Jin Muchen was also interested, squatting on the ground and playing one by one, and even raised a few front-loaded guns and glanced inside along the barrels.

The stall owner, who had been lying on the reclining chair, saw that Jin Muchen was playing with guns with such relish, he also sat up and drank the beer in his hand at the last sip. stand up.

As soon as he stood up like this, Jin Muchen and Candace saw that something was wrong. It turned out that the trousers of his right leg were actually empty, and he was able to walk on his body, all relying on a walking stick in his hand.

The bearded man also saw that the eyes of the two of them were wrong. Then he laughed and took off his glasses. Only then did Jin Muchen and Candace know why this guy was still wearing glasses even though the sky was dark. It turned out that one of his eyes was blind, and there was a large piece in the eye socket that looked hideous. Horrible scars.

"Guys. Don't be surprised, it's no big deal, these are just souvenirs I brought back from Afghanistan."

The stall owner was open-minded enough, and when he saw Jin Muchen and Candace looking at him, he felt sorry for him. He quickly explained with a smile.

It turned out to be a retired soldier, Jin Muchen sighed inwardly, no wonder the things this guy sells are all military supplies, it seems that this is related to his original occupation.

"We're sorry sir."

Jin Muchen looked at the empty trousers of the stall owner and said in a very sincere tone, while the man laughed.

"Sorry, don't have to, it's nothing, I'm used to it. Okay, do you see anything? If you like it, you can speed up. I'm going to close the stall. By the way, the one in your hand is good. Things, German Luger pistols, special guns for military officers during World War II. My grandfather's brother seized the spoils in Bastogne back then."

The stall owner seems to want to make a deal before the market closes today. So at this time, the indifference from before was swept away, and he began to become enthusiastic.

Jin Muchen looked at Luger in his hand and then wowed: "So it's your grandfather's brother's trophy. It's still in Bastogne. It seems that your family has a lot of military experience!"

Jin Muchen said a word casually. At that time, it seemed that I had scratched the itch of the stall owner, and the stall owner was also interested.

"Haha, yes, our family is a military family. It is no exaggeration to say that our family has participated in all the wars since the founding of the United States. By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. Hello everyone, I'm Larry Kimberg. ."

Jin Muchen and Candace also introduced themselves with a smile, and then this Larry began to talk about the mountain mode, bragging about his family's history.

Jin Muchen listened very carefully, and at the same time he was paying careful attention to Larry's expression. He was also very serious, and what he said had nose and eyes, but it didn't seem like he was lying.

According to this Larry, their family is really a family of soldiers. From the earliest American War of Independence, to the later Civil War, to the First World War, World War II, and even the Vietnam War, their family has people almost from generation to generation. Enlisted in the military.

His two brothers, his grandfather, both participated in World War II, but one was on the European battlefield, and the other, his grandfather, was on the Pacific battlefield, from Guadalcanel all the way to Japan.

And his father later participated in the Vietnam War, and in his generation, went to participate in the Afghanistan War.

"Wow! Your family's experience is really amazing, but then again, Larry, since your grandpa was stationed in Tokyo later, did he bring anything good from Japan?"

Jin Muchen complimented that Larry casually, and then asked him with a smile. In fact, it was just a casual question. Although Larry's booth was pretty good, there was nothing he liked.

However, people have been nagging him for so long, it seems a little uninteresting if he leaves without buying anything, so he just wanted to find an excuse and get away.

Unexpectedly, when he said these words, that Larry was stunned for a moment, his face became a little strange, and then he said, "Have you not liked these things?"

"Well, I actually prefer Japanese swords. If you can have a Japanese officer's command sword, that would be great."

Jin Muchen said casually, hearing this, this Larry slapped his thigh, then turned his head and left: "Wait for a while."

Soon he came to the cargo box behind his booth, and began to churn inside. After a while, he came to the booth with a canvas package, and placed it under Jin Muchen's feet.

When the package was placed on the ground, there was a sound of gold and iron mingling inside. Obviously, there were many iron products wrapped in it. When I opened it, I found that the package was actually a canvas roll. Small, long and short dozens of various knives.

Some of them are Japanese knives, and some of them are still invisible.

"Actually, I have quite a few of these Japanese knives, but some of them are at home, so I didn't bring them this time. Today, I think these knives are too heavy, so I didn't put them out, but since you are interested in this thing, take it out. Let me show you, and if you like it, just say it."

Larry stood there, looked at Jin Muchen and said with a smile, this guy has a solid eye.

Jin Muchen saw that everyone had taken them out. If he didn't buy some and went back, he would be a little too rude, so he bent down and looked at the knives. As a result, his heart skipped a beat when he saw it.

Among the dozen or so knives, two of them were in very good condition. One of them was flashing with a very strong white light, while the other was flashing with an extravagant yellow light.

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Jin Muchen tried his best to calm down his emotions and didn't let his excited expression show. He just pretended to be calm and squatted down to look at the dozen or so knives on the canvas.

Among these knives, there are about five or six Japanese knives, and it seems that three of them are command knives used by Japanese officers during World War II, and they are very well preserved.

In addition, there is a short knife that should be the flank insert used by the Japanese to open the abdomen, that is, the short knife. It looks quite sharp. Although it has been some years, he can still smell the faint smell of blood on the knife.

Jin Muchen couldn't help feeling nauseated when he thought that this knife was specially used by the Japanese to cut the abdomen to commit suicide.

"Haha, buddy, you can choose whatever you want, don't worry, these are real Japanese knives, some of them are my grandfather's trophies in the island battle, and a few are the Japanese after he landed in Tokyo. For food..."

When Larry saw that Jin Muchen was looking at it so seriously, he felt that the business was interesting, so in order to enhance the credibility of his knives, he said beside him.

Jin Muchen doesn't doubt what he said, these knives really seem to be products from decades ago.

However, there is one of them, which doesn't seem to fit in very well. This knife has no scabbard, and even the handle on the handle of the knife is gone. It can only be described as simple.

But it was this simple-looking knife that exuded an indescribable white light. Just judging and analyzing from this light, Jin Muchen deduced that it should not be a common product.

However, he did not rush to pick up this knife~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but first pretended to be nonchalant, turned over the other knives, picked up those with scabbards and tried them, and pulled them from the scabbard. Come out and see.

It's a pity that these Japanese knives were all produced by mass machining in the 1920s and 1930s in order to equip the army. Although they are also from the previous year, they have little collection value.

Finally came to the samurai sword, Jin Muchen looked at the samurai sword and sighed, and then slowly picked up the samurai sword.

The blade of this knife is about 100 cm long. It is a typical Japanese sword with a blade length of about 70 cm and a handle of more than 20 cm.

However, due to the lack of maintenance, the handguard of the knife handle, which is what the Japanese call bamboo nails, has disappeared, but the copper and gold-plated guardrail is still there, but because of improper maintenance, it is covered with dust and grease. , The blade should be rough because it has not been polished for a long time. I don't know how the family usually maintains this blade.

It is not very heavy to start, and even a little light. When wielding it, it always feels like something is missing. If you look closely at the shape of this blade, it feels more gorgeous and elegant, while the cold murderous aura of a weapon is instead. Not at all, it doesn't seem like that kind of actual combat knife. (To be continued)