"Who's that skinny man?"

Yang Feng asked again, looking at Chen Jiageng's expression, he still respected this thin man very much.

"This, it should be Jiang Menglin, the former president of Peking University, and now the secretary general of the Executive Yuan, he is the president of the Red Cross, he will definitely come forward for such a thing, but it is very surprising that Kong Xiangxi also came." Lu Yuntao said.

"Ah, the Red Cross!"

What a pleasant name this is, Yang Feng said with a smile: "Let's go, girls, it's time for us to go out!" ”

As the door of the plane opened, Yang officially set foot on the land of the Minhua Autonomous Region of the Ming Empire.

Well, that's what the Ming Empire called it in the textbooks.

Instead of the iconic SS fur coat, he wore a black stand-up collar, an embroidered golden dragon with teeth and claws on his chest, a carbon fiber cane in his hand, a dressed Evelyn, and a toad mirror on his face. Six beautiful robot bodyguards wearing camouflage vests, shorts, and black riding boots are guarding both sides, staring around expressionlessly, FN2000 with a grenade launcher in their arms with a solemn face, and more than 20 girls around them, this combination looks extremely outrageous.

As soon as he appeared, the crowd that was talking enthusiastically fell silent instantly, Kong Xiangxi and Jiang Menglin, as well as other welcoming officials and gentry, looked at Yang Feng in the midst of beautiful women one by one, and it was obvious that these guys were stimulated by his image.

Chen Jiageng and the others did not speak.

Yang Yuanfeng glanced at them proudly, and walked out with Evelyn in his arms as if no one was around, and the Ming soldiers and British soldiers who were originally guarding the airport quickly formed a team, guarded in two columns, and walked towards the exit of the airport with live ammunition one by one.

The officer guarding the airport hurriedly ran to find Kong Xiangxi, but he didn't dare to approach, he looked at him with an inquiring gaze from a distance, Kong Xiangxi shook his head slightly, the officer understood, waved his hand at his subordinate soldiers, and let Yang Feng and the others go out. This guy has a special identity, and in order to curry favor with Starlin, the bald man's Zhongyang Daily has just denounced his various bad behaviors, including the evil behavior of dividing the bodies of the five cattle in Itagaki before. Yang Feng still refers to Minhua as the Minhua Autonomous Region of the Ming Empire, including his orders to the bald guy and Yan An to escort war criminals has also been announced through the radio, and it is difficult for the two sides to meet before this problem is resolved, and ignoring each other is the best solution.

Out of Hengyang Airport, the scene of starvation outside was immediately displayed in front of Yang Feng.

Countless hungry people in ragged clothes or lying on both sides of the street in front of Hengyang Railway Station, looking at the passers-by with pleading eyes, and even many did not even have the strength to raise the broken bowl in their hands, especially those children who ate bark, grass roots, Guanyin soil, and ate stomachs, and even did not have the strength to ask for food, so they could only lie there and wait for death.

In front of the porridge shacks of some relief agencies, hungry people are scrambling, and all they can get is a little bit of thin rice porridge.

This kind of hellish scene frightened the noble ladies who followed, especially when a truck full of dead bodies stopped in front of them, and the people in the car got down numb and threw a starving corpse on the side of the road like a pile of firewood.

"This is the victorious nation?"

Evelyn said in a trembling voice.

"Yes, this is the victorious country."

Yang Feng said with a gloomy face.

The hungry people looked blankly at these people who should not have appeared in their world with mechanical eyes, and the guns in the hands of the soldiers made them instinctively afraid, and a hungry man who had been lying on the road, struggling to crawl to the side of the road, like a humble bug, did not forget to hold his broken bowl, which was a bowl of gray-white dirt.

"Is this your food?"

Yang Feng stood in front of him and asked.

The latter raised his head blankly, blinded by the reflection of the golden dragon on his body, and subconsciously blocked his hand in front of him, this was a man of about thirty, with a large scar on his left arm, which even made his thin arm look a little deformed.

"What's going on?"

Yang Feng asked, pointing to his scar.

"The devil is burning with phosphorus."

"You've beaten devils?"

"I've fought, I've killed three, and I can't be a soldier after I'm injured." The man said blankly.

Yang Feng raised his foot and kicked his broken bowl over.

"This is not something you should eat, this is not what people eat at all, do you want to eat a full meal, real rice and white noodles."

He said with a gloomy face.

"Yes." The man said with a hint of hope.

"Then get up, go to the airport, find a plane to go on, they will take you to a place where you can eat rice and white noodles, and you, do you all hear? If you want to have enough to eat and never go hungry again, get up and go to the airport, where the plane will take you to the South Seas. ”

Yang Feng raised his head and shouted loudly at those hungry people.

The hungry people looked at him suspiciously.

"Don't you understand? My name is Yang Feng, the head of the Ming Empire, follow me and you will never go hungry again, and your children and grandchildren will never starve again, but I want you to leave here, leave this land that can no longer feed you, and go to a place that can feed you, which is far away, thousands of miles away, and it is not safe there, but I can give you guns, as long as you have the guts, you can fight your own homeland. ”

Yang Feng said.

"Can you take your family with you?"

A hungry man stepped forward and asked.

"Yes, I want everyone, even your parents, even the elderly who can't walk, as long as they are willing to go, I will let them carry him on a stretcher."

Yang Feng said.

"I'll go!"

After the man finished speaking, he picked up an old lady who was about to die of starvation from the corner of the wall, because he himself was so hungry that he almost collapsed as soon as he stood up, and a little friend of Evelyn's best friend not far from him hurriedly stepped forward and helped him to walk towards the airport together. With her taking the lead, the other girls also hurried forward, without asking if the other party agreed or not, or picked up the child on the ground or helped the adult who was already too hungry to walk towards the airport. Yang Feng waved his hand at his soldiers, and those soldiers also joined the ranks, followed by the British soldiers who had needed to protect them, with the consent of their own commanders, also stepped forward to support the hungry people.

"Where's your family?"

Yang Feng asked the veteran in front of him.

"They were all killed by shells."

"Go ahead!"

Yang Feng, who was in an extremely bad mood, waved his hand.

The man struggled to his feet, and even looked a little dizzy because he had been lying down for so long, but after shaking it, he still stood still, and then refused Evelyn's support, and staggered forward on his own.

After this beginning, the news of the Ming Empire's acceptance of people quickly spread in Hengyang City without waiting for the official announcement, and a large number of heart-warming hungry people began to pour in from the city across the Xiangjiang River towards the airport. Local officials, garrisons, and disaster relief agencies also began to propagate for Yang Feng, organizing hungry people willing to go to Nanyang from all over the countryside to Hengyang, and in less than an hour, more than 30 planes were already loaded, and after receiving Yang Feng's order, the first batch of these planes took off and quickly disappeared into the sky.

In fact, this matter is far simpler than Yang Feng imagined, he has never experienced this kind of famine, naturally he lacks enough understanding of the psychology of these hungry people, he doesn't know that for these hungry people, as long as they can give them food and food for their families, they will not hesitate to do whatever they are asked to do. Not to mention going to Nanyang, he now has a white flour steamed bun in one hand and a rifle in the other, telling those hungry people to pick up a gun and rebel, they can eat white flour steamed buns every day, and those hungry people will never hesitate.

The common people don't have so many fancy intestines, their requirements are very simple, just eat well, but unfortunately even this most humble request, their rulers have never given it to them, thousands of years have never been, even the so-called prosperous era in history, it is only a little less starvation.

"Führer, this is Mr. Kong, chairman of the Bank of China."

Just as Yang Feng was standing in front of the train station, watching the old and young walking past the hungry people in front of him, Huang Qingchang walked to him with Kong Xiangxi and said with a smile.

"Mr. Yongzhi, you really have admired the name for a long time!"

Yang Feng immediately put on a smiling face and stretched out his hand to Kong Xiangxi and said.

"Your Excellency's name is also thunderous, the feat of raiding Temasek and capturing the Kaohsiung is unprecedented in history, even if Guan Yunchang takes the head of Yan Liang in the army."

Kong Xiangxi said while shaking hands with him.

"Mr. Yongzhi has an overreputation, why don't we change places, is there any better hotel in Hengyang City? It's time for dinner, and I still have a few good bottles of wine there, so I might as well have someone bring them over and we can have a drink and talk. ”

Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Your Excellency the Führer is coming from thousands of miles away, it should be me who is the east, I have prepared a banquet, if Your Excellency the Führer is to appreciate your face, let's go over with you and the ladies now."

Kong Xiangxi said hurriedly.

"Then bother."

Yang Feng said.

Then he called Evelyn and asked her to call all the girlfriends, these girls had been busy for almost an hour, and they were indeed tired and hungry, so they immediately came over as soon as they heard about the meal, and then took a team of cars called by Kong Xiangxi, and crossed the river with the car by the Xiangjiang River. And Yang Feng, Kong Xiangxi, and Huang Qingchang sat in the same Mercedes, and Yang Kong, who was sitting in the back seat, chatted extremely speculatively, just like a pair of old glass, and Huang Qingchang in the front seat was at a loss, obviously in his impression, Yang Fuhrer had never been so enthusiastic about anyone.

"It's not normal, it's not normal!"

His Excellency the Chairman of UOB muttered silently in his heart.

(Thanks to the song of rage, short-term sniper, ktyy, Zhi brother dezhi, love chicken, duck and fish meat for the reward)