However, his strength was still a certain gap in Liang Chen. It took several blows to expand Liang Chen's "result" just now. However, this guy definitely had a ruthless force. He swung the hammer and just smashed it, and he would not do anyone who changed hands.

After half an hour of smashing, Li Ji's arms were almost out of control, and blood bubbles were grinding out of his palms. With the last hammer falling, the entire ground finally collapsed completely, revealing a large pit in square shape. Carefully moved all the cement pieces aside and cleaned the scene. Everything in the pit revealed its true face.

I saw that the big pit was four meters long, four meters wide, about two meters deep. The bottom and around were all made of wood, and it was covered with oil cloth and moisture-absorbing paper. In the middle were three large military green boxes.

"Hahahaha, it seems that you haven't shown your true colors." Li Ji excitedly learned the singing style in Peking Opera and laughed wildly three times, then jumped down and carried the three large boxes with Wu Ze.

The box was locked, but Wu Ze violently knocked off with a hammer. When he opened the first box, he saw a pair of pistols wrapped in oil cloth neatly placed in the box. It was a big Black Star 54 pistol, brand new, it seemed that it had never been used. The gun was coated with thick butter, and it was well maintained in such an environment. It could be treated as a new gun for decades. [

"I've made a profit now." Zhang Kai's eyes shining, and he couldn't let go of the May Fourth pistol, and he couldn't let go of it. The same is true for Li Ji and Wu Ze, each one, playing with butter, and he couldn't let go of it. After all, loving guns is a man's nature, and few men don't like this kind of violent but cold textured iron guy. Men are all passionate warriors in their bones.

"Okay, let it go first, there will be opportunities to play in the future." Liang Chen shouted softly.

"Yes." Several people responded, reluctantly put down the gun in their hands, wrapped it again, and then counted it down.

All the boxes are full of short guns. If you count them carefully, twenty five-four and ten □□. In that era, □□ pistols were relatively precious and had not been fully equipped with the entire army. God knows where this person who hides the gun got it from. At that time, it was such an advanced gun.

I opened another box, which was filled with Type 56 submachine guns, as many as twenty. They were also super maintenance and all were brand new.

In another box, there were magazines filled with empty magazines and they were also covered with butter. There were 200 magazines in total, each gun was not too much, and there were four magazines.

Together, there are only fifty guns in total, and fifty new guns, and 90,000 bullets, it feels a bit scary when you think about it.

"It's really strange. These guns and those bullets are all new. It seems to be shipped here just after they were released from the factory?" Liang Chen frowned, wondering about the source of these guns.
Chapter completed!