The film starts with the Navy SEALs

Weapons are the "life" of soldiers.

Private military contractors are also soldiers, but they are not managed by the state, but by military companies.

In a country in the midst of a civil war, nothing is more important than having a gun in your hand.

Even if it is [-] steps away, think in the smallest direction.

There are beasts everywhere in this wilderness, even if the contractors who come here are all veterans and special forces, they are not confident that they can kill tigers and lions with bare hands.

Only when you have a weapon in your hand and become a complete soldier can you guarantee your own safety.

Long Zhan, as the boss of Jushen Company's team, is also the highest person in charge of this project. Only by getting the required weapons and ammunition as soon as possible can he gain enough sense of security and dare to stand on this land with peace of mind.

"Sir, the things you want are ready and stored in the warehouse. Come with me, and I will take you there."

The officer's attitude was still neither humble nor overbearing, and he didn't hesitate when he heard Long Zhan's request, and walked directly to the only two-story house in the mine.

"This is the warehouse?"

Long Zhan looked in the direction the officer was walking, and saw the only two-story building.

It was so dilapidated that the outer walls were peeled off and mottled, many of the glass windows were broken and broken, and the steel bars of the anti-theft windows were also rusty, and the two-story building did not have the conditions for proper storage of weapons and equipment...

Long Zhan was inexplicably uneasy, frowning and striding forward.

Looking at the two-story building from the outside, it can be estimated that its area is at most more than 200 square meters, and there is only a simple two-leaf wooden door to enter and exit.

The officer took a key from his pocket and unlocked the padlock on the door.

Entering the door is a space of fifty or sixty square meters, and the right side is messily piled with some freehand construction tools, such as picks, shovels, hoes, iron brazing, and ash buckets.

There is an aisle about one meter wide on the left, and there are three side-by-side doors along the aisle.

Pointing to the three rooms, the officer introduced from left to right: "The first room is your office, the second room is the arsenal, and the third room contains a week's worth of food, and we will send a batch over every other week. "

"Oh, right."

After speaking, the officer added: "A deep water well has been drilled in the east of the mine, and you can get your daily water from there.

The mine has now been officially handed over to you. You have the right to control everything here. If you feel unsatisfied, you can modify it yourself.

If there are other needs, there is a radio station in the office, you can contact General Toke, and he will be in charge of connecting with you.

That's probably the case, sir. If you have no questions, I'll take people away. "

Seeing the officer's eagerness to leave, Long Zhan was anxious to check the weapons and food in the warehouse, and didn't want to waste his saliva with him.

He waved his hand and said, "Okay, that's it, remember to leave some cars for me."

"Okay, sir."

The officer agreed, turned and left.

Long Zhan has been to all kinds of arsenals, from the poorest Marine Corps to the most extravagant DG, he can be regarded as a well-informed person.

But even if it was the first time I went to DG Weapons, my mood was not as complicated as it is now.

This is inexplicable, but very real.

Still feeling this kind of inexplicable emotion from the sixth sense, Long Zhan walked to the door of the room in the middle, untied the iron wire tied to the single lock on the door, and pushed the version open.

"Squeak~~~"

There was an unusually melodious door rubbing sound that sounded like a ghost movie at night.

The scene in the arsenal immediately came into view.

"woc!!!"

The moment he saw the scene in the arsenal, the mantra that best represented the extreme ups and downs of human emotions spewed out from Long Zhan's mouth.

The summary is one sentence -

There is no worst, only worse.

There is a large iron pipe on the outside of the barrel, which can be distinguished at a distance of 800 meters. It is an "ultimate antique" Maxim heavy machine gun that has been in service for more than a hundred years;
Following the footsteps of the British army during World War II, the Bren light machine gun that has traveled all over the world;
It was also born and served for more than 100 years. It is the Lee Enfield rifle whose total output in the 20th century is only lower than that of the AK series, and the single-shot rifle ranks first in the world;

The same old Springfield sniper rifle, the M1965 automatic rifle that served in 16, the MP40 submachine gun and the Somi submachine gun that grandpa said were young, and so on.

All old antiques, Long Zhan was completely confused!
If it were placed in World War II 80 or [-] years ago, these weapons would be really awesome if they were taken out. They are all hard goods from the mainstream.

But now it's not 1919, it's 2019.

These weapons and equipment, which were so glorious in the past, have lost any luster in this era, and their best destination should be a museum.

But such a bunch of super old antiques that should be in the museum for people to visit, have appeared in the arsenal in front of Long Zhan.

"This is the self-defense weapon prepared for us? Is this tmd asking me to fight World War II?"

Long Zhan looked at the pile of weapons and equipment in front of him. Even the calibers of the bullets were messed up and couldn't be used universally. He was so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry at the same time.

He was too embarrassed to send out the pile of scrap metal in front of him for his brothers to use.

How shabby!

The weapons and equipment are all antiques from World War II. Long Zhan is not interested in seeing the helmets and other equipment on the shelf, and his hands are too dirty to touch.

"No, you can make do with everything else. Weapons must not be messed around like this. They have to be replaced. No matter how bad they are, they have to get some cards to use."

Long Zhan gave up the idea of ​​firing the gun, turned around and exited, closing the door behind him.

By the way, I also picked up the iron wire that I had just thrown away, and rewound it a few times around the doorknob and the door frame, re-locking the door.

Suppressing his dissatisfaction, he came to the third room. Long Zhan opened the door, looked at it for a second, and then closed it.

There is no reason for it.

The stuff in there is terrible!
There is no packaging on the outside of the jar and box, and it looks like the cheapest canned food and compressed biscuits, a proper three-no product.

If this kind of thing is placed in the headquarters of Jushen Company, it may not even be eaten by dogs if it is thrown on the ground.

"MD, the mouth of this African old black is indeed a bluff. It's not reliable at all. Just throw these things that no one wants on the street. Don't talk about staying for three months. I'm afraid I'll carry them for three weeks. Can't live."

Long Zhan is very angry now. If the Minister of Defense who made the promise when he signed the contract stood in front of him now, he would definitely give him a shot.

Let him know what tmd means "integrity"!
Walking outside the door, Long Zhan immediately took out his mobile phone, wanting to call the number that General Soron had left for him before, and talk to him about weapons and food.

As a result, I took out my mobile phone and saw that there was no signal, which was equivalent to a brick.

"Gan!!"

Long Zhan held back the urge to throw the phone on the ground.