Cannon fodders have to get up before dawn to work, dig holes, fill soil, repair foundations, lay stadiums, expand military camps, and even open sewers and pour toilets.

Whether it is windy or snowy, they have to go from morning to night. There is never time to spare.

Of course no one can stand this kind of living environment. At the beginning, many people chose to escape. If they are not lucky, they will be caught and shot directly. If they are lucky, they will really be able to escape. But what follows is a large-scale pursuit. How can the two legs on the snow escape the car wheels?

The escaped person will be shot directly after being caught and there is no other choice. No matter what identity you had before, it will end up like this.

After the early escape incident, Yan Fei bought a large number of handcuffs from the modern world, and the cannon fodders were handcuffed most of the time.

If you can't escape, some people will start to slacke in work, such as some people who were in high positions and powerful before, saying that they are so many. For example, that is how Zhou Guogong did it.

Since his daughter married Emperor Chongzhen, Zhou Guomao has been shaking. He has forgotten his surname when he is holding and blown by countless people. Even the emperor and son-in-law dares to play tricks when borrowing money. Others can't help but use this greedy father-in-law, but Yan Fei is different. He doesn't care who you are.

When the fat father-in-law Zhou, who was almost unable to walk, was wailing and rolling around on the ground and didn't want to do anything, no one went to beat him or hold a gun to his head. Yan Fei had made arrangements before that when he met such a person, he was directly in a confinement without food but only cold water.

A person will encounter a lot of pain in his life, but what is the most painful thing? It is not being beaten up, not walking, falling, or even being cut by a knife, but being hungry.

The feeling of constantly soreness and water in the stomach that cannot eat food is the most painful. The crazy feeling of hunger that constantly tortures from morning to night is enough to make people collapse.

Zhou Guozhang collapsed after only two days of persistence. After coming out of the confinement room, he held two hard steamed buns that were almost the same as stone and bit them desperately. Even his teeth broke and he nipped the steamed buns without caring about it.

The horror of the lockdown room was spread throughout the punishment camp after group after group of people entered, and since then there have been no more people who dared to passively slacken off.

Escape will be beaten to death, and passive slack will be starved to death. The tortured cannon fodders spend their lives in endless labor every day. No one will care about being sick and injured. If you can't stand it, then die. Every day, a trailer will drag the frozen hard body outside to bury it.

At the beginning of the punishment camp, most of the people thrown in were traitors, so Yan Fei would not pay attention to their life and death at all. The people thrown in were all scumbags, so these management measures were inherited.

All this changed when Hao Yaoqi accepted Yan Fei's proposal to lead the cannon fodder camp.

After accepting Yan Fei's invitation, Hao Yaoqi agreed to take over the cannon fodder camp and work hard for Yan Fei. However, after he came to the cannon fodder camp to see these scenes, he found Yan Fei and said that such cannon fodder camp was useless.

Yan Fei told him that the cannon fodder camp would be handed over to you according to your ideas, and just do your best when using it.

After commanding the cannon fodder camp, Hao Yaoqi set rules for the people in the cannon fodder camp. Those who perform well can have the opportunity to eat lunch meat and instant noodles and become the team leader.

This move was similar to what he used when he was in the army before, but for the hopeless cannon fodder camp, he saw a light in the endless darkness.

In order to be able to eat hot noodles or even delicious meat, everyone in the cannon fodder camp began to work hard like crazy.

When the first team leader who didn't have to work and just needed to take whips to watch over the work of cannon fodders appeared, the cannon fodders all went crazy. They wanted to get rid of their endless working life for a long time!

It only takes a little benefit to make these cannon fodders fight desperately like they are fighting for bones. After completing these, Hao Yaoqi still conducts military training for the cannon fodders. After all, Yan Fei raises these cannon fodders to let them go to the battlefield to play their greatest value. If you simply need labor, you can throw silver directly.

"How is the state?" The off-road vehicle stopped. Yan Fei walked out of the car and crossed the heavily guarded gate and entered the cannon fodder camp. He looked at the cannon fodders standing in military postures and asked casually.

"I'm just crazy and want to compete for the first place in their respective teams." Hao Yaoqi, whose injuries have healed, came to Yan Fei and responded, "The first thing is to eat lunch meat."

"How are those royal relatives and the Donglin Party?" Yan Fei leaned against the off-road vehicle door, took out one of the Chinese, lit one, and threw one for Hao Yaoqi. "Don't die, I'm looking forward to them all on the front line of fighting against the Qing soldiers."

"Ah?!" Hao Yaoqi, who had just lit a sip of Yan Meimei, was stunned. "At dawn, I just pulled a censor out and threw it away. These people are spoiled and cannot do anything to work and get beaten every day. I have died a lot these days."

"It's a loss." Yan Fei shook his head. "From today on paying attention to these people, eat and drink. Keep your energy and get sick, you have to treat them well. Of course, the training and hard work that you should have should not be missing. They can die, but they can only die on the front line of fighting against the Qing soldiers."

The people Yan Fei refers to are traitors mainly composed of the Donglin Party. These people are unswerving traitors in history. When they see the Qing Dynasty, they kneel down and then betray their compatriots. The tragic deaths of countless creatures can be said to be the root of them.

These people must die, but they cannot simply die here. What Yan Fei needs is to let them die under the butcher knife of the Qing soldiers and use their lives and blood to repay their sins.

"As for orders," Hao Yaoqi saluted respectfully. "Wei Shi will definitely train them to the battlefield, and then die with the Tartars!"

Yan Fei smiled and patted his shoulder, then turned to look at the heavy-duty trucks driving over from behind, "I'll send you a batch of equipment to use it well."

"...This is impossible?!!" Seeing boxes of armor being unloaded from the truck, Hao Yaoqi's voice became as sharp as a eunuch. His face was full of disbelief.

The armors are thick and heavy, and the hands are cold metal texture. The surface of the armor is polished very well, and it even feels dazzling in the sunlight. The beautiful complex patterns and the quenched cloud patterns representing the craftsmanship are simply the most fatal attraction for soldiers like Hao Yaoqi.

Hao Yaoqi has never seen this kind of armor that is extremely sophisticated in the King of Chuangjun for so many years. However, he did not expect that at this moment, he not only saw such eye-catching fine-craft armor, but even so many! And he was actually used for cannon fodders?!

Looking at the pairs of armor that could almost completely wrap people in iron cans being lifted off the truck, Hao Yaoqi's eyes were straightened.

If the imperial court had so many exquisite armors, why didn’t it take them out earlier? If you pick a group of elite soldiers and horses equipped with these armors, how could the King of Chuang win so many times? People in the Ming Dynasty are all fools.

The people in the Ming Dynasty were not fools, on the contrary, they were all extremely smart elites. However, their intelligence was used to gain benefits for themselves, and the price of their benefits was to make the country and nation unlucky. The smarter these people were, the faster the country and nation were unlucky.

"Do your own business well, don't worry too much about other things." Yan Fei looked at the numerous armors on his body being sent into the warehouse, nodded and prepared to get in the car and leave.

"Mr. Marquis." Hao Yaoqi looked at Yan Fei hesitantly, obviously something was wrong.

"Huh?" Yan Fei frowned slightly. "If you have something to do, you will say it. Don't do it like a slut in a romantic drama."

Although I don’t know what the romance drama is, I still know what the little face means. After the face is correct, I said directly, "Mr. Marquis, I heard that Liu Fangliang is still locked in the prison..."

"Do you want to save him?" Yan Fei instantly understood what Hao Yaoqi wanted to say. It seems that Hao Yaoqi is quite loyal.

Yan Fei turned around and opened the car door and took out the tablet computer. After opening it, he carefully looked up Liu Fangliang's information. Finally, he was determined that he died in battle while fighting against the Qing soldiers.

"Okay." Yan Fei put away the tablet and agreed. "You go directly to the prison and say I told them to let them release them, so let Liu Fangliang be your deputy. But if he makes any trouble..."

"Mr. Please rest assured." Hao Yaoqi, who was overjoyed, bowed deeply to the ground and gave a big gift to Yan Fei. "I took the title of the head as a guarantee. Old Liu will definitely turn back to justice and be loyal to the court."

"It's my loyalty." Yan Fei sniffed and turned around and said, "It's not the court."

Yan Fei, who returned to the central army's tent, did not go to rest, but issued an order to dispatch troops, equipment and logistics supplies to prepare for attack. However, this time he did not go north to find the Guanning Army or the Qing Dynasty, but to the land of Qilu.

A few days ago, Wu Shouye had informed Yan Fei of the massacre incident in Zhangjiakou. He also sent the Qing Dynasty to mobilize and hoard food and supplies on a large scale, and there was suspected that there would be information about a large-scale invasion of the south.

Looking at the burned town and the terrible remains in the photo Wu Shouye sent, Yan Fei's anger suddenly burst into tears.

Originally, he thought he could just kill him, but the military training was too nervous or lacked enough time. In addition, the Qing Dynasty was about to move south, so he temporarily suppressed his patience.

However, he had to say anything in this tone. Now that there is not much time, Yan Fei has set his sights on two places.

One was to expand blood transfusions for the Qing Dynasty, and countless supplies were exchanged for the bloody gold and silver obtained from the Qing Dynasty's robbery and massacre. After the Qing Dynasty entered the pass, the famous traitor group of the Eight Great Masters of Shanxi Merchants, who were awarded the title of Imperial Merchants.
Chapter completed!