"This is this..." Yue Fei, who had always been calm, walked to Yan Fei with a look of surprise, looking at several large iron boxes in front of him, and didn't know what to say. He had never seen or even heard of such things.

Yan Fei smiled and patted his shoulder, stepped forward and opened the door of a container, took out a box from it, opened it, took out a stabbing suit and handed it to Yue Fei to "put it on."

Yue Fei looked at the strange clothes in his hand in confusion, and the waist loop on one side showed something similar to a note. Looking closely, he saw that it said "Made in  china and some symbols that he didn't recognize at all.

All the things Yan Fei bought from China were ordered in the name of export. When placing an order, he clearly stated that he had tried not to appear in various information and materials, even if they appeared, he should use foreign languages ​​to avoid trouble.

Although he didn't understand what Yan Fei was doing, Yue Fei still believed in this mysterious general and put his sting suit on his body according to Yan Fei's instructions.

Yue Fei and the people around him looked at Yan Fei with confusion and pulled out a long knife, then trembled his wrist and stabbed the long knife towards Yue Fei's chest!

Out of instinctive reaction, Yue Fei subconsciously wanted to avoid it. But the trust in Yan Fei in his heart made him forcibly resist standing there. Then the long sword hit his chest directly.

Everyone around was shocked and thought it had been a strife. The team had just raised the flag, and the boss was about to attack his general, and he couldn't live this life.

"How is that possible?!" Yue Fei, who was hit by force, took a step back in surprise and looked down at the unscathed anti-spike suit, and said in surprise, "Is this the Tian Silkworm Armor?"

Yan Fei threw the long sword to Yue Fei casually and said, "Try it for yourself."

Then the many soldiers saw an incredible scene. Yue Fei, who had overturned dozens of Jurchens with a big gun, slashed at him with a long sword. This made everyone extremely puzzled.

"It's really a treasure armor." Yue Fei took off his anti-sting suit with a happy face and handed it to Yan Fei. "What a good thing."

"You just wear good things."

"No." Yue Fei responded seriously, "These treasures should be worn by the Lord. When the war is about... there are... so many?!"

While Yue Fei was still persuading, Yan Fei had already pulled out piles of boxes from the container. After opening it, it was all filled with the same anti-sting suits.

Yue Fei was really shocked now. Can this treasure appear in piles like wheat produced in the fields?

"Distribute everything." Yan Fei shook the anti-sting suit in his hand. "Identify it, and confirm that loyal people will send it, and no one of those foreigners will give it."

Yue Fei nodded seriously and responded. He naturally had to be cautious when he was invulnerable to such invulnerable armor.

Next, Yan Fei opened several containers, which contained various canned cookies and even boxes of instant noodles and other supplies. Of course, the most numerous were the wear-resistant camouflage uniforms ordered by Yan Fei. This thing is cheap, and a pair of rubber shoes, belts and other sets of them are only more than 100 yuan.

After Yan Fei showed all these clothes, food, and stabbing clothes to Yue Fei, the famous national hero felt that he was not smart enough. Could it be that his general was a god? Where did these things come from?

"Didn't I say it before?" Yan Fei smiled and pried open a can of can with a dagger to hand it to Yue Fei. "As long as I find the door to go home, I can have whatever I want."

"The door to go home?" Although he didn't understand what Yan Fei was saying, Yue Fei still happily accepted these strange supplies. Although it was strange, at least the canned meat smell, the fullness of the compressed biscuits, and the thick cold protection of the camouflage uniform were all real.

That night, after the large cart in the rear came, a group of people were tidying up in the Virgin Real People's camp. The big pot was set up, and the delicious noodles with rich oil and canned meat with fragrant oil made everyone appreciate it.

Although there are spices these days, they are something that only rich people can afford. After all, after the Silk Road was cut off, these spices were shipped by Arabs, which are comparable to gold. Moreover, there is a lot of oil and water in the canned meat, which is definitely a rare delicacy for Chinese people who lack the source of edible oil.

"This thing is so delicious. What kind of meat is this?" Wang Gui held a can of meat without a label, only production date and shelf life. It also marked with the can of meat that he couldn't understand. He was stuffed with meat all over his mouth and thanked Yan Fei. "Thank you for giving him delicious food."

"You haven't eaten pork?" Yan Fei looked at the canned food and knew that it was canned pork. What he wondered was whether Wang Gui and the others had never eaten pork?

"Pork?" Wang Gui looked at the canned meat in his hand in surprise. He really didn't expect it would be pork.

As early as the Qin and Han dynasties, pork was one of the main sources of meat for Chinese people. However, after the Five Barbarians invaded China, mutton gradually emerged in the vast areas of the Central Plains due to the large number of mixed Hus. During the Song Dynasty, the mainstream was eating mutton, and pork was considered unclean and gradually declined due to the lack of cooking methods.

It is said that the biggest reason why the 800-li Qinchuan was gradually destroyed after the Tang Dynasty and there was no richness in the Qin and Han dynasties was that large-scale sheep raising caused the grass to be gnawed out of soil erosion and gradually wasted.

At this time, Wang Gui and his friends ate industrial products with a large amount of spices and oils. Although the meat inside is not very good, many of them are made with various water. However, the taste is definitely a great deal for people of this era.

"If you like to eat, eat more." Yan Fei raised his chin and signaled to the canned boxes filled with big trucks not far away. "You will vomit when you smell the canned smell."

"How is that possible?" Wang Gui, who had almost neat leg injuries, bit the canned pork in his mouth and shouted, "How can you get tired of eating this kind of delicious food in the world!"

"Delicious in the world, haha~~~" Yan Fei smiled and stopped paying attention to this topic, but instead turned his attention to the auxiliary troops who were temporarily regarded as prisoners.

For Yan Fei, these auxiliary troops are still useful, because these former Liao remnants are definitely a useful force after being collected. They have a grudge against the Jurchens to destroy the country. As long as they are properly trained, they will definitely be a brave force that will bleed each other with the Jurchens.

At this moment, these auxiliary troops, mainly composed of the Khitans, Xi people and Bohai people, were also eating, but what they ate was a compressed biscuit that seemed difficult to swallow in Yan Fei's eyes. Each person, a compressed biscuit and a pot of water, all of them were sucking up the rhythm.

"Where did these Song people come from?" Yelu Mingde, holding a water bag in his hand, looked at the Song Bing not far away and asked Xiao Ke in a low voice, "What's going on today?"

"Who knows." Xiao Ke rubbed his stomach while burping. "But this thing is delicious, fragrant, sweet and full."

Yelu Mingde rolled his eyes and said, "I know how to eat, maybe this is a slaughtered rice."

Xiao Ke looked indifferent, "It's good to have a slaughter, at least he didn't become a starving ghost."

While the two were muttering and talking, Yan Fei stood up and walked to the front of the auxiliary soldiers.

"I know you are all vassals of the Liao Kingdom." Yan Fei held a loud speaker in his hand, and the loud voice allowed everyone in the military camp to hear "Your country was destroyed by the Jurchens, your father, brother, relative and friend were killed by the Jurchens, and your wife, daughter, sister, and you were insulted by the Jurchens. You actually served for the Jurchens. To be honest, I really look down on you."

The Bohai people and the Han people in the northern region didn't care about Yan Fei's words. When they were in the Liao Kingdom, they were inferior people. They didn't care whether the Liao Kingdom was destroyed or not. Whoever could give food would be willing to give it to anyone.

However, the Khitans are different from the Xi people. They all look ugly and seem to remember the tragic scene when the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed. The Khitans are the royal family of the Liao Kingdom, while the Xi people are the descendants of the Liao Kingdom. They are the core ruling class of the Liao Kingdom.

These people were not having a good time when the Liao Kingdom was destroyed. The man was killed and the woman was robbed, which was definitely very tragic.

"This general!" Yelu Mingde, who had a red and white face, couldn't stand such words, and couldn't help but shout, "How good can you Han people be? You were beaten to your hometown by the Jurchens!"

"Looking for death!" Wang Gui rushed to his forehead in anger and rushed over with a long sword, but was stopped by Yan Fei.

"You are right. We Han people are also being invaded by the Jurchens now." Yan Fei took two steps forward, looking at Yelu Mingde with a look of contempt in his eyes, "So I'm here."

So when I come, I can solve all this. This sentence is domineering enough.

If someone else said this, even if the Emperor of the Song Dynasty said this, it would only make Yelu Mingde and others sneer. When the Song Dynasty was in Kaifeng for the first time, everyone was already clear about it.

But Yan Fei said this to silence all the thousands of auxiliary troops here. The scene of Yan Fei slaughtering Jurchens with magic weapons like gods and demons is still vivid in his mind. These people are all witnesses. Thousands of Jurchens were strangled in one afternoon. At this speed, the Jurchens would not be killed by Yan Fei for a long time.

"What does the general want us to do?" Yelu Mingde was also puzzled. Yan Fei had such a magic weapon like a god and demon, and he would do whatever he wanted, and what else they needed to do.

"Now I'll give you two roads." Yan Fei's eyes swept over the great men from the north. "First, go to die with your master. Whoever has this idea tells me directly that I will fulfill your loyalty and righteousness now."

The auxiliary soldiers scolded in their hearts, "Who was so fucked into the head and went to bury the Jurchens for their lives." They wanted to stab the Jurchens to death, okay?"

After waiting for a while, no one stood up, Yan Fei smiled and continued to say, "The second way, from now on, you will be my lackeys. If you do it well, I will give you some leftovers. If you do it well, you will die."

Yan Fei's eyes were sharp and swept across the auxiliary troops like lightning. "I am willing to be my lackey, and I will show it myself. If I don't want it, just stay where I am."

Yan Fei just said that he would stay wherever he would stay, but he didn't say what would happen if he would stay wherever he would stay. These auxiliary soldiers were not stupid, and they would understand what would happen if they stay wherever he would stay.
Chapter completed!