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Chapter 27 Kitchen Knife Logging

"Brothers, thank you for your hard work!" Looking at so many people in the early morning, they all held their heads and chests, just like the little rooster in the mountain valley, proud and proud.

"Brother Yun, go to the car and bring the suits I prepared for them." Xingchen said in Zhao Yun's ear.

"Brother, is it the one I have on me?" Zhao Yun looked at Lingchen in surprise.

"Yeah!" Xiao Chen nodded. At this moment, Zhao Yun's mouth was already open. Good, that's all. His clothes are invincible. With so many people, this is simply an invincible army.

Zhao Yun got the order and led dozens of men to the truck. In the early morning, he gently pressed his watch and opened the rear door of a truck. It was all full of daily necessities, including clothes, shoes and other carry-on clothing.

Zhao Yun's eyes were staring straight. The boss really got so many things. Awesome!

Zhao Yun led the strong man to take off these clothes and then walked towards the early morning.

"Brother Yun, let's teach them to put it on!" Lingchen turned to Zhao Yunyan and said.

Zhao Yun nodded, then led a group of people into his room, and in the early morning he led the remaining people to another room to change his clothes.

These hundreds of people changed their clothes quickly and said it was fast and slow. They had never seen this thing before, but it was a lot of trouble to wear it. However, with Zhao Yun and Lingchen around, they completed it quickly.

After they had changed their clothes, they walked out of the house with sweat in the early morning and walked out of the house. They were so tired that these big men were really hard to serve.

As soon as these big men left the house, they looked at themselves and even talked about it. The clothes are good, not only close to their bodies, but also feel very comfortable. Is this the legendary silk clothes?

"Everything is quiet!" Zhao Yun glanced at the morning beside him and then roared. The bustling crowd instantly calmed down. They were coming for Zhao Yun and admired Zhao Yun in all respects, just like the god of war in their hearts, so it was the most appropriate thing for Zhao Yun to speak at this moment.

Lingchen nodded with satisfaction. Zhao Zilong was very good at observing his expressions.

"So many heroes, they can eat food and get silver photos, but if there are any strange intentions among them, Brother Yun, I think you should understand how to do it, right?" Ling Chen looked at Zhao Yun and said.

How could Zhao Yun not know that he didn't know how much effort it took to get this thing from his elder brother. If anyone had any unfaithful intentions, the gentian silver spear in his hand would not let them go.

Zhao Yun nodded heavily. Lingchen saw it and was very satisfied.

"Now I have an idea in my mind. These are the people we recruit, and we must also have a home that belongs to our own. In the past few days, you will take these people to build our copycat. This is one of them." Ling Chen said with a serious look on his face:

"Secondly, at sunset, everyone must gather here to watch the video to let them understand how our gods fight!"

Zhao Yun nodded. He could see the video of last night clearly. He knew that even a hundred people in his arms could not beat the armor. Let them understand and let them understand in their hearts that fighting is not about fighting and killing with the weapons in their hands.

"Brother Yun, try to make our copycat bigger. This is our training place and our old nest." He waved his hand to Zhao Yun in the early morning: "The logging equipment is in the truck, please divide the kitchen knife."

"Cookie Knife?" Zhao Yun's face looked a little bad, and he actually used a kitchen knife to cut wood. Is the eldest brother crazy?

"The gun in your hand is made of a kitchen knife!" Ling Chen looked at the gentian silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand and said, touching his chin.

"I..." Zhao Yun was speechless. The weapon in his hand was actually made of a kitchen knife. When did this kitchen knife become so awesome?

In the early morning, he led Zhao Yun to the next door of the truck and said he would give it to you here. Then he got into another truck, not knowing what to do.

Zhao Yun trusted Lingchen very much, and of course he obediently distributed these kitchen knives to the hands of all the strong men, and then looked at everyone and shouted loudly:

"Brothers, this is something my elder brother sent to you. How can I wear it comfortably?"

"Comfortable!"

"Just be comfortable. Follow me Zhao Zilong, at least I won't let you go hungry, nor will you wear clothes without clothes. Everyone has it!" Zhao Yun shouted: "Now our goal is to build a simple protective copycat! Brothers, fuck you guys!"

Zhao Yun went into battle himself, holding a good chopped titanium alloy kitchen knife in his hand and rushed into a jungle not far away.

"Drink!" Looking at the big tree that was as thick as a person, Zhao Yun rolled up his sleeves and slashed it down.

...

There was no sound, just like cutting tofu, the big tree was cut off by a Haoshou brand titanium alloy kitchen knife. Even because Zhao Yun was too fast, the tree had not been tilted yet and the cut was intact.

"A magic weapon!" Zhao Yun looked at the sword in his hand and couldn't speak in surprise. It took him a long time to put two words into it.

"Haha, this big tree is not as powerful as the kitchen knife in the hands of labor and capital!"

"When did I...get so strong?"

"No, what did I see?"

...

Soon, a scream came from Zhao Yun's ears, which was completely beyond their perception and was unbelievable.

"Brothers, cut it for me, cut it for me!" Zhao Zilong is full of passion and pleasure, it's so cool. Big trees fall down in Zhao Yun's hands, and the people behind him see big trees fall down, and rushed up with kitchen knives, cutting them into wooden poles.

If this is a good chopping kitchen knife, the bald bear will not be his opponent? Not all of them have fallen down? Just half an hour later, hundreds of wooden poles have been lying on the ground.

Under Zhao Yun's command, a group of strong men began to carry the wooden poles and began to arrange them.

"Didi!"

A horn sounded, and then the back box of a truck opened, and everyone looked at it. Damn, what did I see? I have never seen anything before!

I saw a tall chef's hat on his head, an apron on his chest, an iron spoon in one hand, and a loudspeaker in the other hand

"Comrades, thank you for your hard work, it's time to have a meal!"

It turned out that it was time to eat. Do you still need this kind of shape when eating? Zhao Yun didn't care. When he heard about eating, he immediately pinned the titanium alloy kitchen knife to his waist and rushed towards the early morning, shouting in his mouth: "Brothers, hurry up!"

The strong men just realized now and ran towards the Lingchen with kitchen knives. This scared Lingchen to death. A group of black people ran towards them with kitchen knives in their hands. If they didn't know that they were their subordinates, Lingchen would have closed the door of the back box of the truck and escaped.
Chapter completed!
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