"Can this still be activated?" Somewhere in Africa, Yan Fei took off his sunglasses and looked at a wide tank in front of him. He stepped forward and kicked the track twice before turning to look at the intermediary beside him. "Look, there are embroidery on it."

"Boss, don't worry, boss." A black sorghu, wearing a Hawaiian flower shirt, introduced Yan Fei in fluent and authentic Chinese. "Don't look at it now, as long as it is simple to repair it, it will definitely be activated. There is no problem in investing in actual combat. You know what the Russians are, so be patient. Fuck!"

In front of Yan Fei was a Russian military product T72 tank. He came to a certain place in Africa with military aid, and after many years of twists and turns, he appeared in front of Yan Fei.

The t72 is an extremely famous tank with a 125mm caliber main gun, automatic loading system, advanced composite armor and reactive armor, excellent electronic equipment and powerful engines. A world-class famous tank with a total output of more than 25,000 vehicles.

However, the T72 that appeared in front of Yan Fei was rusty, the rubber pads on the track had already fallen off, and the composite armor was also incomplete. After Yan Fei jumped into the turret, he saw that the various equipment inside were in a mess, basically in the state of scrap iron. However, the only advantage is that the engine seemed to have been repaired and maintained, and at least it could be started after refueling.

"Two hundred thousand dollars." Yan Fei jumped out of the tank and patted the rust on his hand. "Fix the car for me, the cannons and machine guns must be used and equipped with sufficient ammunition."

"By the way." Yan Fei thought about the cold weather and heavy snow in the Ming Dynasty, and then made another request, "Add two sets of anti-slip thorns for me."

"Anti-slip thorn?" The black agent looked at the hot shaking shirt beside him with a blank look on his face, then looked up at the poisonous sunshine in the sky. "You want an anti-slip thorn here?"

"It must be fast." Yan Fei added a request, "I will receive the goods if I have to do these things at the latest one week."

"Boss, it's absolutely impossible to have 200,000 US dollars." The black market intermediary who had provided Yan Fei with guns and ammunition shook his head repeatedly. "This little money is enough to repair the artillery."

"Why am I a sucker who doesn't know anything?" Yan Fei reached out and patted the black agent on the shoulder. "The artillery is not broken at all, and even the automatic loading system is intact. How much can you spend on maintenance? As for ammunition, there is nothing in Africa, but there is no shortage of ammunition. You are not asked to repair armor, so why are you poor?"

"Boss, the account cannot be settled like this." The black intermediary immediately returned the money. "Twenty-hundred thousand dollars is definitely not enough, and buying ammunition is not enough. At least one million!"

The two of them started to settle the accounts, and after adding me, they finally decided to make a deal for $450,000. The black agent was responsible for the maintenance and rust removal of the entire T72, and was equipped with double ammunition and anti-slip spikes. The two parties agreed to deliver the goods in ten days.

When talking about business, I was so frivolous that I was blushing and I almost started to fight for ten yuan, but after reaching the agreement, I became good friends again.

The black agent invited Yan Fei to eat authentic local game and watched the hyena death fight performance.

Looking at the vast African savanna, the galloping wildebeest antelope zebras, and the flocks of lions. Yan Fei suddenly felt that he could also find some leisure activities to relax in life? He was worried about military and national affairs during the time and space of the Ming Dynasty, and it was also good to relax in the modern world.

After returning to the Ming Dynasty time and space again, Yan Fei received an unexpected invitation to the banquet. The person invited him was the famous traitor Wu Sangui's father and Wu Xiang.

Wu Sangui's lead to the Qing army entering the pass directly led to the fall of the Ming Dynasty and caused the land of China to fall under the alien iron hoof. He was a traitor who was as famous as Qin Hui. In detail, he was also a slave of the three surnames like Lu Bu.

At the beginning, Wu Sangui served for the Ming Dynasty to resist the Qing Dynasty. After the Ming Dynasty was destroyed, he surrendered to Li Zicheng. Then he was the famous Chongguan Yiyan and turned against Li Zicheng for the sake of Chen Yuanyuan. A typical slave of the three surnames. What's even more exaggerated is that in the end, the King of Pingxi finally rebelled against the Qing Dynasty and became the emperor himself.

Wu Sangui's life was a magnificent life and a life full of infamousity.

As for Wu Sangui's father Wu Xiang, he did not leave any infamy because he died early. However, Wu Xiang, who was born in the Guanning Army, did many bad things. During several major wars with the Qing Dynasty, it was because the Guanning Army ran away early, which led to defeat.

This time, Yan Fei was originally planning to take over the opportunity of his own industry being robbed, but this old man is old and has never participated in it. Not to mention that he has not even issued a memorial to slander Yan Fei.

Yan Fei, who was unnamed, decided to let him go for the time being and wait until Wu Sangui reveals his rebellion before sending him to the guillotine. However, unexpectedly, the old man actually sent him an invitation first.

As a general in charge of troops, Wu Sangui led troops outside to fight. According to tradition, his family stayed in the capital as hostages. Of course, he would not directly talk about hostages to the outside world, but the actual meaning was exactly the same.

Yan Fei attended the banquet on time, and Wu Xiang, who was old and firm, greeted him with a smile on his face and invited Yan Fei to sit down.

As an old fox who has been fighting on the front line for a long time, Wu Xiang's vision is much stronger than the big headscarves in the court, especially in military terms.

As early as when Yan Fei defeated Liu Fangliang, he could see that Yan Fei had a strong army. When the greedy idiots in the court wanted to rob Yan Fei's property, Wu Xiang sternly stopped his subordinates and successfully escaped.

Yan Fei's direct attack on the capital not only allowed Wu Xiang to see the weakness of the Ming Dynasty, but also made him understand the strength of Yan Fei. No matter what kind of thoughts he had, he wanted to have a good relationship with Yan Fei first. Of course, there was also important discussion on Yan Fei this time.

The exquisite dishes were brought up like flowing water. The beautiful dancer wore a veil and danced a very seductive dance in winter, which made people pleasing to the eye.

"General Dingguo." Wu Xiang smiled and picked up the wine glass to Yan Fei. "Come on, I wish you another cup to the general. Congratulations to the general for destroying the rebels and making unparalleled achievements."

"You're welcome." Yan Fei picked up the wine glass without fear and drank it all. After being given some of the dragon's power and body by the dragon soul, Yan Fei didn't know if there was any poison that could poison the dragon, but he knew that Wu Xiang definitely didn't. So he dared to eat any wild game.

"General Wu." After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Yan Fei put down his glass and looked at Wu Xiang. "If you have something to come to me today, please tell me."

Wu Xiang paused and waved his hand. The vocal music instantly calmed down, and the servant dancers and musicians bowed and left.

"General Dingguo." Wu Xiang raised his hand and pinched his goatee's beard and then entered the theme. "Our Guanning Army guarded the border in the bitter and cold place outside the pass and was loyal to the country, but now all industries are withering, and even food is not enough. It really makes the soldiers on the front line feel disappointed."

Wu Xiang said with emotion and even shed two tears. But Yan Fei's reaction disappointed him, "If you want to go to the court for such a thing, what should you tell me?"

Yan Fei knew clearly what Guanning Army was. The reason why the Qing Dynasty was able to grow stronger was that the Guanning Army's self-respecting self-respect was definitely the most important reason.

Moreover, the Guanning Army has a tradition of selling teammates. In every war for so many years, the Guanning Army ran away first, which led to the collapse of the front line. I wonder how many official troops from all over the country were hated on the battlefield because of the Guanning Army's betrayal.

When they surrendered to Braids, they became the most ferocious sharp knife to massacre the Han people. Countless compatriots fell to the hands of these traitors who also had braids.

Yan Fei had long wanted to deal with them, but he just didn't have the time and energy for the time being.

"The court is in chaos now, and no one cares about the Guanning Army." Wu Xiang sighed, "The Liao salary this year has not yet been settled, but the Guanning Army is almost out of food. I take the liberty to invite the general to come, just to ask the general to save my Guanning Army."

Liao stakes were one of the three mountains that crushed the Ming Dynasty. Millions of taels of silver were thrown into the water every year, but when facing the Qing Dynasty, they were still defeated again and again. So much money was useless except for fattening a large number of relevant personnel.

"How come there is no food?" Yan Fei was so happy to eat with chopsticks. "You Guan Ningjun is so rich, why can't you buy it?"

Among the millions of taels of Liao gulf every year, although the court would reach out, the Guanning Army was still the one who got the big head. After so many years, it is not an exaggeration to see that the Guanning Army is rich enough to rival the country.

"Now all industries are in decline. Even if someone goes to deliver goods, the Guanning Army has so many mouths, but it is not enough to eat." Wu Xiang begged Yan Fei with a bitter look on his face, "Please help from the general."

The entire north of the Ming Dynasty was almost rotten at this time. In summer, the drought was severe and the flood almost made the food harvest almost stop harvesting. At this moment, it was cold and cold again in winter. In addition, the Qing Dynasty entered the pass, the invasion of Li Zicheng, and the thieves that were rushing from all over the country, etc. The entire north of the Ming Dynasty was already like hell.

Not only does it have no supplies, but even if there are some things, it is difficult for merchants to pass through. In winter, the roads are difficult to walk, so they can only be sent outside the pass in a drop in the bucket.

Moreover, due to the severance of the canal transportation, the food in the south could not be passed. When it was still possible to transport it by sea, the sea surface could not be frozen and could not leave. The Guanning Army was in a situation where there was money and no place to spend it.

The Guanning Army was not only the official army, but also the many family members and servants. Hundreds of thousands of mouths were consumed every day. Now they could not buy things with money, and the food price there was even more expensive than in the capital.

In history, Wu Sangui's enrollment in the Qing Dynasty was partly because Li Zicheng cut off the Liao Dynasty's salary and food supply. Wu Sangui, who was attacked on both sides, had no food to eat, could only choose to surrender.

Wu Xiang thought of Yanfei's department store, so he wanted to buy a large amount of supplies from Yanfei to transport them to Shanhaiguan to help him.

Yan Fei stopped the chopsticks and thought about it carefully before nodding, "You can sell things to you, as long as you have money."

Yan Fei considered selling supplies to Guanning Army, it was no big deal. At most, it was food and drink supplies, so it wouldn't be a waste if it was given to them. Moreover, there were hundreds of thousands of families in Guanning Army. Although Yan Fei hated Guanning Army, he was not as good as starving the military family to death.

Another point is that if you refuse at this time, the Guanning Army, who is desperate and unwilling to starve to death, will either raise an army directly to attack the capital or surrender to the Qing Dynasty. Yan Fei needs more time to recruit and train new recruits at this time, and hoarding various materials will also take time.
Chapter completed!