My Fresh Food Supermarket Tong Daming

Chapter 88

"Yuan Tou, you have been in touch with Xianchang for a long time, do you know the food that Xianchang gave us?" In a relatively flat valley, while feeding the tractor with diesel oil, Yuan Fang's former subordinates touched it. , took out the card-sized yellow cardboard boxes that Zhou Ze gave them, and looked at Yuan Fang.

"I don't know, but since the elder said that you should eat water when you are hungry, it must be something that satisfies your stomach."

Yuan Fang was standing on the soft ground and stretching his hands and feet, and said with an uneasy face.

The team member hesitated for a moment, but chose to open it. He was really hungry at this time, and he vomited all his breakfast not long ago.
This tractor is really a magic weapon. Although it is small in size, it is very powerful. Whether it is crossing streams or potholes, it is no problem. As the fairy said, this little guy has at least ten horses. The strength is truly terrifying.

The only flaw was that the passengers sitting in the back seat could not bear the anger of the tractor. The team members responsible for driving the tractor were really not used to them when they encountered ravines. They turned the accelerator, closed their eyes, and rushed over without hesitation.

It's a pity that these nights that they have been with horses all year round actually feel motion sickness for the first time.

When Yuan Fang moved his sore body, he couldn't help but look eagerly at the tractor in front of him.

At this time, he admired Zhou Zelai even more in his heart. The Immortal Elder is really powerful. Although the roar of the artifact was a bit loud and the breath it exhaled was a bit pungent, it still couldn't conceal its dominance!

Who would have thought that mortals could easily drive away such artifacts just by drinking that diesel.

Hearing the fairy chief call the light yellow transparent liquid diesel oil, Yuan Fang and others subconsciously believed that it was oil squeezed from firewood that can be seen everywhere according to the literal meaning.

When Zhou Ze brought back diesel yesterday, he looked at the pale yellow diesel and wanted to dip a little to taste the difference between the oil used by tractors and the vegetable oil they usually eat.

At first glance, the pale yellow oil tastes better than the dark rapeseed oil, but Zhou Ze quickly stopped him when he was about to reach out.

And repeatedly warned him that this diesel is very precious and not edible by humans.

At that time, Yuan Fang misunderstood the meaning in his heart, thinking that mortals like them were not worthy of diesel oil.

But looking at the oily diesel is really greedy, so taking advantage of the night, he deliberately picked up some dry branches from around and rubbed them back and forth with stones, hoping to grind out diesel.

But until he ground several branches into powder, even the powder disappeared in the end, and he didn't see even a drop of yellow diesel oil being ground out, so he couldn't help being very frustrated.

He has already determined that the diesel oil must be ground by the immortal method, because he will not grind the diesel oil with the method of mortals.

Before he started, he fantasized about grinding out the diesel oil and giving it to the Immortal Chief. Maybe the Immortal Chief would give him extra points if he was happy.
This time Bai was busy for more than an hour, and at the same time, it also made him stop thinking about trying diesel.

Fortunately Zhou Ze wasn't talking about oil at the time, otherwise he might have seen the funny scene of Yuan Fang rubbing two stones against each other when he came the next day.

At this time, Ye Bushou opened the package and saw that it was wrapped in a piece of pastry-like food. He touched it with his hand and found it was very firm, so he couldn't help saying:
"Yuan Tou, what the fairy sent us was pastry. I tasted this in the capital, it was very sweet!" After finishing speaking, he couldn't wait to take a big bite.

After chewing in his mouth for a few seconds, his eyes lit up instantly.

As expected, the fairy elder gave them to satisfy their hunger. This pastry is so salty, sweet, and full of five flavors, it is a hundred times more delicious than the pastry they ate back then.

Then he put the whole pastry in his mouth and chewed it.

"Didn't the Immortal Commander order you to drink it with water? Chew it dry."

The man smiled, "It's okay Yuantou, I'm not thirsty yet"

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Convenience saw his subordinates frowning, and at the same time, their chewing movements were getting bigger and bigger.

"Yuantou."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Na Yebu took a mouthful of pastry crumbs, and then his face became rosy in an instant, while he kept rubbing his neck with his hands.

My God, why does this pastry feel more and more chewy? ? ?

Seeing this scene, Yuan Fang hurriedly took out a bottle of water, unscrewed it and handed it to his subordinates.

The man didn't care about 21 when he took it, and drank a bottle of water in one breath.

After putting down the bottle, he gasped heavily.

"What's the matter, can you still choke on a cake?" Yuan Fang couldn't help but glanced at his subordinates with contempt, and even the team members who watched the fun burst into laughter.

"No, Yuantou, these cakes given by the immortal head are weird, the more you chew, the more they feel!" The man was trying to explain to everyone.

"Huh? Could it be that this cake, like the fairy noodles, can become bigger when exposed to water?"

Hearing his subordinate's explanation, Yuan Fang instantly thought of the instant noodles that he couldn't eat enough every day. The fairy mask's characteristic of soaking in hot water for a while would make it bigger, which made them quarrel at the beginning. big joke.

When they first exchanged their points for instant noodles, they couldn't help but be moved when they saw this scene, and they all showed their subjective initiative.

This noodle can become bigger after just soaking it for a while. If it soaks for a day, wouldn't it be so big that you can eat it for a whole day with just one bag?
Not to mention Zhou Ze's expression of wanting to laugh but being forcibly suppressed when he learned that they had soaked the noodles for a day, it is said that Yuan Fang heard the words of his subordinates at this time, and the instructions before parting with the immortal leader. Sure enough, the pastry, like the fairy noodles, can become bigger when exposed to water. No wonder the fairy said that they should eat it with water when they want to eat it.

Seeing that his subordinates were holding their stomachs in a short time, Yuan Fang could only let the team rest for another quarter of an hour.

According to Ning Di's information, this place is very close to the Tazi tribe.

After crossing the two valleys, there is a larger basin, and the Tazi tribe is stationed in the basin.

Just take this opportunity to let everyone adjust to the best condition and prepare to participate in the next raid.

With the previous successful cases, he completely fell in love with night raids. Their special operations team had obvious advantages under the blessing of the fairy weapon. Killing the Tartars has never been so easy as before.

After the time passed, everyone set foot on the journey again.

They arrived at the destination in less than a day for nearly a hundred miles, and they still walked the hundred miles in the mountains, which made the action team hide on a hillside and praise the tractor endlessly.

Yuan Fang carefully observed the situation of the Tartar tribe with a telescope. From his point of view, the deployment of this tribe is quite professional.

Even though the young and strong members of the tribe were not there, there were still people standing guard nearby.

At the same time, there are several cattle and sheep scattered on the grassland around the tribe.

But the more he looked at Yuan Fang, the more gloomy his face became.

Through the binoculars, he saw Tartar women or male Tartars from the left-behind tribe coming in and out of a large tent from time to time. At the same time, he could also see satisfied expressions on the faces of the Tartars, regardless of gender.

Coupled with the faint wails coming from his ears, this made him instantly understand that the looted women were all locked in that big tent.

But the sky is dark now, but it is not completely dark yet. Even if the Tatars are young and strong, if they choose to rush in now, the Tartars who stay behind will be enough for them to drink a pot.

In order to minimize casualties, Yuan Fang could only forcibly suppress the anger in his heart.

At the same time, he turned his head and expressed his action plan expressionlessly.

The general plan is the same as before, the special operations team waits until the dead of night and chooses to raid, regardless of the elderly, women and children.

Let Ning Di come out to appease them after the dust settles.

Besides, Yuan Fang also made a detailed plan with the team members. This time there are more Tartars, and there are guards at the door, so they can't sneak in like before.

After finalizing the action plan, everyone checked the equipment on their bodies for the last time, and waited until late at night amidst vague screams.

Seeing that there were only a few faint fires left in the Tartar camp, Yuan Fang turned on the recorder on his shoulder, took a deep breath and said in a cold voice: "It's our turn to play, remember, shoot and kill and leave no one behind!"

"As ordered!"

"As ordered!"

Bringing the night vision goggles to the door of the Tartars, Yuan Fang looked at the two drowsy Tartars at the door and gestured to his teammates with their eyes. The two quietly took out their compound bows, pulled out a carbon arrow and pulled After the strings are full, aim at the necks of the tartars and release their hands at the same time.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Before the two old Tartars could react, they were pierced through their throats with a sword. After falling to the ground, they could only hold their necks and kept struggling, but they couldn't make a sound to warn.

"on!"

Hearing Yuan Fang's order, the action team pulled out Tang Hengdao one after another and entered the tribe.

Not long after, all kinds of muffled hums resounded from the entire Tartar tribe.

These Tartars were not as quick-responsive as the young men before, even if they were touched by Ye Bushou, they were still sound asleep.

Occasionally, a few tartars who got up at night were neatly cleaned up by the team members.

Although there are many Tartars, everyone feels that today's task is much easier than before.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the entire Tartar tribe was slaughtered by the action team.

Yuan Fang ordered the rest of the team to mend their swords and search for loot, and at the same time, he and Ning Di stood in front of the tent they found during the day.

Now that they were very close, the two of them could clearly hear various low sobs and faint moans coming from the tent.

Just as they were about to go in, the sound of whips breaking through the air and the wild laughter of the Tartars came from the previously quiet tent.

Yuan Fang hurriedly stopped Ning Di's movements. He held the M9 saber in one hand and opened the curtain with a flashlight in the other and walked in.

There were torches in the tent for lighting, so when Yuan Fang stepped into the tent, he was spotted by the old tartar. When he saw that the person coming was not from his own tribe, he immediately took out a small knife studded with precious stones and gold ornaments from his waist And put it on the neck of the woman who was abused by him, although his eyes were full of shock and fear, he reprimanded pretending to be calm:

"Who are you?"

As Yuan Fang approached slowly, he replied in Tarzi language: "I am Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty, you must be the elder of this Tartar tribe, your tribe has been killed at this moment, I advise you to kill yourself now It's better, at least a whole body can be left."

"Stop! Take another step forward and I'll kill her!"

Hearing Yuan Fang's words, the old tartar felt dizzy, but he still held on to prevent himself from falling down. Seeing Yuan Fang approaching slowly, he left a blood mark on the woman's neck in a panic, and the blood flowed down The marks flowed down.

Seeing that the distance was almost the same, Yuan Fangfang stopped and said playfully, "Do you think I care about her life?"

The elder knew that his clan was completely gone when he heard that there was no movement outside, and couldn't help feeling sad.

"It all shows that dogs dare to hide behind the Great Wall and dare not come out. I didn't expect that my Tumube would be wiped out by Minggou today, but Minggou, listen carefully. If you kill me Tukibe today, the descendants of our clan will be determined in the future." He will break into the Central Plains and avenge us with a bloodbath for thousands of miles!"

At this moment, Yuan Fang showed a slight smile, and said slowly: "The younger generation you are talking about who will avenge you is not Tulu, is it?"

The Tazi Elder was terrified, his expression was a little dazed for a moment, and he subconsciously exclaimed: "How do you know Tulu's name?!"

Seeing the moment when Tartar showed his weakness, Yuan Fang raised his flashlight and shone it.

A dazzling white light shone on the eyes of the old tartar. Under the stimulation of the strong light, he screamed instantly, and subconsciously wanted to cover his eyes with his hands.

Yuan Fang took this opportunity to throw the M9 saber at the old tartar.

The knife pierced Tartar's shoulder and brought him down to the ground.

Yuan Fang rushed forward with Tang Hengdao in his hand, kicked the exquisite knife away, and cut off the limbs of the tartar with the knife in his hand.

Hearing the tragic wailing under his feet, Yuan Fang felt as happy as drinking a glass of ice water in the dog days, and couldn't help laughing:
"Guess how I found your Tukibe in these [-] mountains? Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Minister Tumu's eyes were filled with a haze for an instant.

He muttered, "Impossible, Tulu is the number one warrior of our clan, Mingren is no match for him at all."

Yuan Fang pointed the knife at the elder's neck, and said with a cold snort, "Don't dream, the more than forty Tartars you sent to Kouguan have already been turned into Jingguan by us, but don't worry, soon you will be killed." Then we can reunite underground again."

After speaking, without waiting for any reaction from the Tartars, he swung the Tang knife and slashed down fiercely.

The whole family should be neat and tidy.

When Ning Di heard the sound of a head falling to the ground, she hurried in with a large bag of linen clothes, looked at those dull eyes after only a few days' absence, and instantly shed two lines of tears:
"Sisters, we are here to save you"

Yuan Fang was playing with the gem and gold knife he had seized in front of the open space outside the tent, and he couldn't help but be happy.

They made a lot of money today with just this small knife!

For such an exquisite knife, the Immortal Chief must give them at least 5 points!

Not to mention that there is still unfinished counting of the wealth looted by Tu Mubu, even if they walked back on foot, they would have to transport all of this wealth back to Xiahe Village!

It wasn't until dawn that the action team, who hadn't rested all night, finished counting Tumu's supplies.

At this moment, Yuan Fang and a group of operatives blushed seeing all kinds of supplies piled up in the open space.

For the immortals, Tumubu not only has dozens of strong cattle and sheep, but also countless grains looted from Daming have piled up into a grain mountain.

Not only that, but there are also all kinds of rare treasures, and there are about a thousand taels of silver alone.

No wonder the Tartars went south to hunt the Grass Valley every year. Facing the astonishing wealth in front of them, no one would dislike the feeling of getting something for nothing.

Everyone present today can at least get dozens of points after returning home, which makes them instantly like the feeling of copying their homes, but they are planning to go north to copy the Tartars' homes.

As long as they get a few more votes, they will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

They were very excited when they thought about their future life.

With so many points, maybe you can consider finding a wife to carry on your family?

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