"Look, there's actually such a big bird!”
The Ming soldiers around the running track screamed and retreated in fear.
"Don't make a fuss. This isn't a giant roc, it's the transport plane I told you about. We're going to fly over Slave Jian's head on it.”
Luo Feng looked at their panicked expressions and could not help but want to laugh. He ordered the transport plane to open the tailgate.
Soon, the hatch at the bottom of the plane slowly opened, revealing a large space that was enough to carry one to two hundred people and two to three armored vehicles.
Chong Zhen finally understood. The expression on his face changed from dignified to ashamed and surprised. He actually put down his dignity as an emperor and apologized to Luo Feng.
"There are still many things that you haven't seen before. I don't blame your emperor, but this transport plane will give you a 10% discount, about 200,000 taels of silver, do you want it?”
Luo Feng patted the plane's body and made the highest bid he had ever made.
"Two hundred thousand taels?"
Chong Zhen inhaled a breath of cold air. For the first time, he, who had always been generous, hesitated.
After all, this "strange bird" actually cost him 200,000 taels. This made him more or less think about it.
"Your Majesty, it's fine if you don't buy him. If you don't buy him, we won't be able to go to the enemy's rear to extract oil. Without oil, we won't be able to move the armored vehicles.”
Luo Feng didn't force Chong Zhen. He had seen through Chong Zhen and was sure that he would be willing to cut off any amount of flesh in order to destroy Slave Jian.
"Alright, I'll say it again. As long as I can destroy Slave Jian, I don't care how much money I have.”
Chong Zhen was very smart. After weighing the pros and cons, he had no choice but to agree.
Luo Feng was overjoyed. 300,000 taels of silver was equivalent to 60 million RMB. How many young models would that take?
Luo Feng brought Yuan Chonghuan, 100 AKs, and two armored vehicles into the cabin.
In the blink of an eye, the transport plane had already flown into the stratosphere. There was nothing below, only the endless sea of clouds.
Luo Feng was used to flying, so he didn't make a fuss. He closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap.
"Look, we're on the clouds.”
"I thought that only immortals could fly. I didn't expect that I would be able to fly one day.”
It was the first time that the Korean soldiers in the cabin were taking a plane. They were all so excited that they were shouting non-stop.
"Lord Luo, this Yuan is completely convinced by you. I wonder how many divine artifacts you still haven't sold to us.”
"Don't worry. As long as you have the money, there will be even more godly weapons for you to see.”
Luo Feng smiled proudly.
The plane continued to fly. In less than two hours, they arrived above Daqing Oil Field.
"Lord Luo, there's no one down here to fix the runway for us.”
Yuan Chonghuan realized the seriousness of the problem and suddenly panicked.
"Don't worry, we're using an airship. It's fine even if we don't have a runway.”
Yuan Chonghuan was shocked. He looked at the river below with a worried expression. He couldn't figure out how such a metal lump could land on water.
Wouldn't it sink!
"Oh my god, where did such a big strange bird come from?”
"Heavens, there are actually so many people coming out of the strange bird's stomach.”
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