It seemed that the commander was really worried. Lin Feng could only serve two bowls of rice. The two of them did not dare to go in. They sat on the threshold and chatted while eating.
Some little devils came back to get something and saw the two of them eating like this. They couldn't help but tell everyone when they got back.
"No wonder we can't defeat the Eighth Route Army. They are united from top to bottom. Who can defeat them?"
It has been a while since the Nine Columns Headquarters moved here. Troops from all over the country want to move here these days.
One is that the living conditions have improved, and the other is that everyone wants to live in the new houses in the base.
The commander could not help but criticize these people and asked them to do a good job in defense.
The southernmost part of the base is a warehouse, where all the weapons surrendered by the little devils were thrown away.
Colonel Onimoto also brought over all his scrapped weapons.
"Two useless weapons for one new weapon, you kid will make a fortune."
Ding Abacus likes to do this job. He doesn't trust others to do it, so he personally ordered the things and handed them to Colonel Onimoto.
Lin Feng just came out to do something, and Colonel Onimoto quickly chased after him.
"My lord, your car has been delivered. I specially modified it with six doors. It's awesome!"
Lin Feng was pulled to look at the car and found that the car was nice and very stylish.
"Performing well, tell Ding Abacus that I will give you an extra mountain cannon!"
Lin Feng is much more open-minded than his master. Onimoto Osora narrowed his little eyes and went to find Ding Abacus to exchange things.
Lin Feng gave the car to the commander.
"I don't want this. It's just such a short journey every day. I exercise."
Lin Feng quickly stopped him.
"Why don't you do it? We are still a column commander after all, and we don't have a car to pick up people. Where will we put this face when the time comes? I told the little devil that we will send a few more cars later. After all, we have to build up our appearance."
The commander felt that it made sense and could not be looked down upon by anyone, so he simply accepted the car and then donated it to the base for them to use specifically to pick up people.
Everyone also admired the commander. The old man liked to walk without riding a horse on the way...
The female teacher introduced by Tian Yu recognized the car at a glance.
"This is an imported Pontiac. This car is very valuable. When did you buy it?"
Lin Feng didn't know how to handle such an old car. After hearing what she said, he quickly let her tinker with it.
"Come and try."
This female teacher was quite capable. She lit up the car and drove away. Lin Feng was a little surprised and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up. But after asking about it, he found out...
"My name is Zhang Bailu. This car is very simple. I can teach you how to do it."
Lin Feng was stunned. This name was too familiar. In the original Liang Jian novel, it was this little girl who almost cheated Li Yunlong.
"You can learn how to drive, but if you meet someone named Li later, please give me a ride. Do you hear me?"
Zhang Bailu was a little puzzled and asked, "What's wrong with you? Does the person named Li have a thorn in his body?"
Without paying much attention to Lin Feng, Zhang Bailu continued tinkering with the car, and then taught an apprentice to take good care of the car.
Two days later, the base looked brand new, with greenhouses rising from the ground, smooth cement roads, and a bridge all completed.
This is simply a landscape painting in troubled times.
I don’t know how many people will come here to watch if word spreads!
The people sent by the bald head to inspect the weapons also arrived. As soon as they got off the car, these bastards started picking and choosing.
"This is such a shabby place. You Eighth Route Army troops are really poor, and you didn't even bother to get a car to pick us up."
Sun Chenghai, who was responsible for picking up people, couldn't help it.
"You've got your ink all over the place, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll beat you up!"
The bald man was startled, shut up obediently, and followed Sun Chenghai.
When they met Lin Feng, they knew that he was a real big shot, and Sun Chenghai did not dare to threaten them anymore.
"You, the Eighth Route Army, built it, but that's all. There aren't even cars. This cement ground is for cars, not mules and horses!"
Villagers drove mules and wagons to transport vegetables. Lin Feng sneered.
"These are the villagers who transport vegetables in our base. They are all farm employees. We are the Eighth Route Army. So those standing on the road now, aren't you just mules and horses?"
Lin Feng scolded them in a roundabout way, making these guys embarrassed.
"The poor guy just can't compare with those of us who have studied abroad. It's mainly because of his temperament!"
Lin Feng thought this guy was a bit interesting. Wasn't he just a foreign bastard for a few years?
As for such expansion?
There are not many Eighth Route Army soldiers who have returned from studying abroad. Zhang Bailu is a primary school teacher, and these guys are not even half as good as others.
Still talking shamelessly.
Lin Feng was too lazy to argue with them and entered the base with a few people. He happened to see Pontiac sending his comrades back from the northeast base.
"Pontiac, we rarely see this car. You, the Eighth Route Army, bought one?"
Lin Feng dealt with it casually.
"It's for guests, hurry up and leave!"
These guys have somewhat changed their views on the Eighth Route Army. Which country is the Pontiac in? Isn't that a royal car?
In the Eighth Route Army, it was just a means of transportation.
What does this mean? It means that they are really rich.
Putting away their careless looks, these guys hurriedly followed Lin Feng to look at the equipment and entered the warehouse. Their jaws dropped at the mountains of weapons and equipment.
"These are basically weapons."
Lin Feng pointed to one side and these guys didn't pay attention. They were all attracted by a cannon and walked over to touch and look at it.
"You just put such a good cannon in a warehouse and let it gather dust!"
Ding Abacus curled his lips.
"What a ball. This cannon is used to fire hail bombs to prevent hail from damaging crops. Our troops don't need this crap."
Most bald people have probably never seen this cannon, let alone used it. In the Eighth Route Army, it was only used for hailstones.
These two guys instantly admired the Eighth Route Army and felt that they were truly wealthy.
Lin Feng didn't waste any time and let them see the weapons directly, then dispatched a truck to send the things away.
After getting the money, Lin Feng sent people directly to Baldou's ground to buy grain, then transported it back and put it in the warehouse.
"You are really a loser. You bought all the food for Baldhead, so they have nothing to eat."
Li Dabo gave a thumbs up and snickered, but Lin Feng thought who made them not regard the Eighth Route Army as their own?
This is the fate they deserve!
"Oh my god, I finally waited for these weapons. My troops here are almost training with fire sticks."
The weapons were shipped back and distributed to the bald troops immediately, and they soon discovered something was wrong.
"There's something wrong with this gun. The rifling is flattened. It looks like a discarded weapon!"
"And these guns, the wood is broken!"
