Chairman He is obviously not like Yang Feng. The enemy still has time to pick up girls on the street. As the highest military and political chief in North China, he has countless things to deal with, so he just introduced each other and hurriedly left with Chief of Staff Huang Shaohong.

Yang Feng looked at the convoy's back as he walked away and smiled a little like a conspirator.

His tractor driver training was very fast. In just half a day, the apprentices could already run around the streets. He did not stop at all. He immediately put ten thousand cotton coats and hats on the car, plus some other condolences, and twenty-one cars went straight to Gubeikou. In order to ensure the safety of the convoy, Xiao Zhenying specially sent them twenty guards. The big man Lao Lin and his two brothers naturally also shouldered the duties of bodyguarding. A large M2 large-caliber machine gun was directly mounted on the roof of the cargo. On it, Yang Feng specially added a 360-degree rotating machine gun frame similar to the US military. A one-meter-high circular bunker was surrounded by steel plates. A shield was also added to the machine gun, which was for high and flat.

As for the big man and a platoon leader of Xiao Zhenying's guard, he sat on the platform specially installed behind the front of the car, one by one, two Thomsons were eyeing him, and the soldiers were left, one on a tractor, Thomson and Springfield rifle, and a big belly box on his waist. Xiao Zhenying had already given this platoon to him. If he became his private guard in the future, he would not have to worry about it.

Yang Feng was not very satisfied with the military uniform. The old camouflage and cotton coat were like a group of migrant workers going to the construction site with the contractor, especially on the hand-held tractor.

"Let's do it first! Let Heinz help you to see if you can get a few original SS uniforms from Germany. How handsome that thing looks!" Yang Feng said to himself.

"What did you say?" Xin'er, who was sitting next to her, asked in confusion. She and Yang Jing insisted on going together. Yang Feng coaxed him for a while but couldn't persuade him, so he simply agreed. There was no danger in the car anyway.

"Ah, nothing, I'm saying that you can't even feel at ease when I drive." Yang Feng said lustfully.

"Why?" the two women asked foolishly.

"Who has the heart to drive?" Yang Feng said with a lewd smile.

"Perverb!" Xin'er spat at him, waved her fist, and gave it to him hard. Even Yang Jing blushed and slapped him.

Not long after leaving Peking, the front was blocked by the soldiers of the brigade of the Central Yang Army. Seeing that the flag was Huang Jie's Second Division, he was heading to Gubeikou for reinforcements.

"Brothers, let us give way. We also went to Gubeikou to deliver cotton coats to the 25th Division!" Yang Feng opened it slowly while throwing cigarettes out of the window.

"What kind of cotton coat?" asked a colonel riding horse.

Yang Feng turned around and pointed to the guards on the tractor behind.

"Let's divide us into one batch!" The colonel's eyes lit up, he looked at his thin-dressed subordinates, and then asked in the car window.

"This was bought by Guan Linzheng with money. Five dollars per piece, and the deposit has been paid." Yang Feng said embarrassedly.

"Give it a way!" The colonel ordered his subordinates to give way, and said to Yang Feng: "Come with me!"

Yang Feng followed him and walked forward for more than a mile and caught up with Huang Jie, who was also riding a horse. Then the colonel went over and talked for a while. Huang Jie immediately came to Yang Feng's car. The two first introduced each other, and then Huang Jie asked, "How many pieces of cotton coats are there in Mr. Yang?"

"Ten thousand sets of hoods."

"The 25th Division has less than 6,000 people left now, and we can give 4,000 sets to us. In terms of money, I can only give you two thousand oceans. I will issue the IOU. You can go to the Military Control Commission of the Peking Military and Political Committee to collect the situation. What do you think?"

"If Mr. Yang is worried, I can ask the Chief of Military Control Commission to accompany you." Seeing that Yang Feng was a little hesitant, Huang Jie added.

"There is no need. I just didn't expect the 25th Division to fight so badly!" Yang Feng said hurriedly. At this time, the Central Yang Army was still very disciplined. After all, most of the officers were from Huangpu's previous periods. They were once passionate young people and took it as their mission to work hard. Especially the Great Wall War of Resistance was largely their image project, and they would never cheat their own payment for the goods.

"To be honest, they would have fought even worse without the artillery supported by the 29th Army." Huang Jie sighed and said that the relationship between Yang Feng and the 29th Army was almost known to everyone, so he naturally didn't mind saying a few good words to bring the relationship closer.

"If Commander Huang wants it, I can buy it for you, but the price is really not cheap." Yang Feng said with a smile.

Huang Jie smiled and said nothing. They were not the 29th Army. The weapons of the Chinese Yang Army were all uniformly allocated from above. If you buy them privately, you will definitely not get any funding. It doesn’t matter if you only have tens of thousands of oceans. You can still have the face of a direct division commander.

The unloading of the truck was quick, and the soldiers from the south were already very cold. Now they had cotton coats and were not easy to wear. As for how a division divided these 4,000 sets, it had nothing to do with Yang Feng. In the vacant tractor, Yang Feng took another company of soldiers, and the convoy left the Second Division and headed straight for Gubeikou.

As soon as we arrived in Miyun, we felt the strong atmosphere of war. We transported vehicles of wounded soldiers, went to Gubeikou to help, and even students from various universities in Peking who went to work in the army. We could be seen everywhere in this small county town.

As soon as the convoy entered the city, Yang Feng was sneaking and slimly staring at the female students on the roadside. Suddenly, a shrill air defense alarm sounded. Before he could react to this sound for the first time, Xin'er pushed him in panic: "It's an air defense alarm!"

"Ah? Ah, it's okay, I'm a bulletproof car!" Yang Feng said casually.

"But what should anyone else do?" Yang Jing said anxiously.

Only then did Yang Feng remember that he also brought a convoy.

"Take our people and find a place to hide quickly. No one is allowed to shoot." Yang Feng said, pulling his guard captain over and the platoon leader agreed and immediately directed everyone to hide.

Yang Feng called the company commander of the Second Division again, then pointed to Lao Lin, who was standing behind the front of the car with a light machine gun, and said, "Take your light machine gunner up and help him."

The Second Division's company has four Czech styles, with a total of five light machine guns arranged in a row, with all the muzzles pointing to the sky. As soon as the arrangement was completed, four Japanese aircraft appeared.

Yang Feng's cargo immediately jumped out. On the empty street, such a striking target naturally attracted the attention of the Japanese pilots. An ancient biplane rushed down.

The plane was obviously careless, or he didn't see clearly what the big bag on the roof of Yang Feng's car was, so it was like bombing a house, diving straight from behind while shooting. Yang Feng stepped on the brakes violently, and the cargo stopped instantly. Almost at the same time, the Bronning on the roof spewed out flames.
Chapter completed!