Gold coins are actually of little use to Yang Yifei, and the reason why he insists that the soldiers buy them instead of giving them away for free is because he doesn't want the soldiers to treat his arms as cabbage.

These warriors are different from the army under his command in the Condor World, the army under his command is his personal property, and he obeys his orders, and those arms are still equal to him.

But these warriors are free bodies, they spontaneously gather to resist the demons, defend the camp, in the final analysis, for self-preservation, and maybe there is some great righteousness in it, but once the situation is under control, the evil scourge is no longer a catastrophe, then they will only fight for themselves.

If the arms and ammunition have been supplied for free, they will use the arms to destroy the demon territory and make a fortune, and they may remember him as a favor, but they will not take the initiative to give him gold coins.

If the ammunition supply is not available in the future, there may be problems, and he knows the allusion of Shengmien's fight against Mi Hatred.

Although the arms were nothing to him, and they were in themselves free things, he did not owe them to the soldiers, and he was not obliged to give them anything for nothing.

And there is no problem with such a clearly marked price of trading, you can buy it if you have money, use cold weapons if you don't have money, and no one owes anyone, this is just a transaction, there is no human factor, so that when they have no money to buy ammunition, they will not have a grudge against him.

However, this should not be the case, and with the arms in hand, it is not a big problem to exterminate the demon tribes gathered in some villages and plunder the wealth they have looted.

In addition to zombies in the Blood Wasteland, there are no demons that can resist firearms, and as long as they are not extremely unlucky, they will not go bankrupt because of buying bullets.

After getting ready, Yang Yifei stood behind the table and shouted outside the tent: "First, come in!" ”

As expected, the first one to come in was Graff, who looked at the machine guns on the table, his bull's eyes were shining, and he put the money bag on the table and said, "This is 1,000 gold coins, you can order it." ”

Yang Yifei smiled, waved his hand to put away the bag of gold coins, and said, "Don't order it, I can trust you." ”

After speaking, he pointed to the light machine gun on the table and said, "Just choose one!" A Vulcan breath with a box of projectiles, a total of 2,000 pieces, if used well, you can slaughter thousands of demons by yourself, and you can buy it with me again when the projectiles run out in the future, 10 gold coins and 200 pieces. ”

"Take it and wait outside, I'll teach you how to control it in a while, and call the next one by the way when you go out."

"Okay." Graff happily picked up a large pineapple and a box of bullets, which weighed 48 kilograms, and were nothing short of anything in the strength of the barbarians, who were the only race in the world that could compete with the trackers with their physical strength.

After selling one, Yang Yifei waved his hand and released another one, a total of four or five hundred large pineapples were placed in his storage space, and this time only 80 were sold, which had no impact on himself.

The second one who came in was still a barbarian, and it seemed that none of the barbarian mercenaries were poor, but not everyone could come up with 1,000 gold coins on their own like Graff, and the others borrowed some from others, or simply pooled the money to buy it.

As soon as the big pineapple was sold, the barbarians bought 5, and then the other human warriors arrived.

Most of them are ordinary people, and there is a team of mercenaries from the Sandstorm Mercenary Group from Lu Gaoin, that is, the Mercenary Group of Grez, who are good at using long-handled weapons, and have some Paladin inheritance, and know how to defend and attack the aura of aura.

These mercenaries are the ones who are more wealthy, and if they are ordinary people, I am afraid that it will take a dozen or even dozens of people to make up the money for a big pineapple.

After 50 machine guns were sold, the weapons on the table became AK74, he had 5,000 pieces in storage space, and it didn't hurt to sell 800 pieces of a thousand children, Yang Yifei priced 200 gold coins a shot, and 1,000 rounds of ammunition came with the gun, a tactical vest.

The 51st person was slightly stunned when he entered the tent, and when he saw that the big pineapple was gone, his face suddenly showed a look of disappointment.

The 12 of them scraped together 1,000 gold coins and prepared to buy a Vulcan Breath, and then went to the nearby villages to wipe out the Sinking Demon Tribe, and by the way, snatched back the wealth they had looted from them, but they didn't expect that the Vulcan Breath had been sold out.

Yang Yifei beckoned to him and said with a smile: "Brother, don't be disappointed, although the fire god's breath is gone, this fire elf's anger is not bad, come on, I'll tell you about it." ”

The man subconsciously stepped forward, and did not easily believe Yang Yifei's words, the anger of the fire spirit was not as powerful as the fire god's breath! He's not an idiot.

Yang Yifei picked up an AK74 and said to the man: "Brother, you see, this fire elf's wrath is much lighter than the fire god's breath, but its power is no worse than the fire god's breath." ”

"The range of Vulcan's breath is 1000 meters, but the range of this fire elf's wrath is 1350 meters, and its accuracy is much higher than Vulcan's breath, its only disadvantage is that it does not have a large reload capacity of Vulcan breath."

"Vulcan Breath can hold 200 projectiles at a time, and Fire Elf Fury can only hold 30, but it can be reloaded relatively quickly, you see."

Yang Yifei said as he removed the magazine on the gun and loaded another magazine on, "Look, that's fine." ”

The man finally got interested, "Is it really more accurate than Vulcan breath?" ”

Yang Yifei said: "That's absolute, this thing is very light, just right for us ordinary humans, the Vulcan Breath is a heavy weapon, without the power of a barbarian, it is difficult to control perfectly." ”

"And you know, although Vulcan Breath has a large load, it also consumes a lot! You must know that this projectile is also bought for gold coins, and the 1,000 projectiles of the Fire Elf's Fury will definitely last longer than the 2,000 projectiles of the Fire God's breath, and the demons killed will not be much less. ”

"Of course, when encountering a large group of demons, it must not be as efficient as the Vulcan Breath, but it's cheap!"

"The Fire Elf's Fury only costs 200 gold coins, and it comes with a projectile that is easy to carry, and a breastplate with a certain defensive power, if there are 5 pieces used together, the killing efficiency is also not much lower!"

The man's eyes gradually lit up, only 200 gold coins, so that each of the 12 of them could afford it! When the time comes, one person will not be able to fight under the breath of the two fire gods.

"Okay, but I have to discuss it with my companion first, can you keep 12 for me first?"

Yang Yifei smiled: "No problem, you can discuss!" ”

After the man went out, Yang Yifei didn't call the next one, but gave him some time, and when he went out empty-handed, everyone else gathered around and asked what was going on, and then he said what Yang Yifei said.

With the unanimous consent of the other companions, they each paid 200 gold coins to buy one each, and when each of the 12 people had an AK74, wearing tactical vests and carrying ammunition boxes, the others also saw the so-called fire elf rage.