After all, the fault is not with the mobile phone, but with the extremely backward communications in this country, and the best mobile phone without signal transmission is useless.

"This place is too fucking bad. I should have brought a satellite phone here."

Long Zhan regretted it very much, but he couldn't change anything. He could only go straight to the first room and found the wireless station that the officer just mentioned.

Judging from its appearance, it can be seen that it is also an antique, but Long Zhan has no choice.

Fortunately, it is the kind with a microphone, and there is a notebook next to it, which records the communication channels in French, which is convenient for users to contact.

Long Zhan is really not very familiar with this thing, after all, he didn't major in communication when he was in the army.

Tried tinkering for a while, to no avail.

Long Zhan could only go out and yell, and called a communication professional team member to come in and ask him to fiddle with this old antique to contact the government headquarters.

"Wow, what a cutting-edge communication device, just like this beautiful place, it's amazing."

When the team member named James saw this old antique, he couldn't help but let out a groan and spoke ironically.

"Hurry up, this damn General Thoron, what you say is like farting, I have to contact him quickly to solve the problem." Long Zhan said cursingly.

"Alas, Africa is indeed a magical continent."

James was powerless to complain, sighed, sat down at the table and started tinkering.

As expected of a professional in communication, it took less than 5 minutes to get the radio up and running and contact the headquarters.

"Boss, it's through." James handed the radio microphone to Long Zhan.

Long Zhan took the microphone and said directly: "This is the Gagda Training Center. I am the person in charge, Gibran. I need to talk to the Minister of Defense, General Soron."

"Sir, I'm sorry, I can't do what you want. How about I help you contact General Tok, who is the head of the headquarters." The operator at the headquarters replied.

"Okay, you call him over."

Long Zhan needs a person in charge to stand up, as long as it is a person in charge who can speak.

"Okay, wait a moment."

A minute or two after the operator put down the microphone, he called a young black man in military uniform.

He picked up the phone and said, "Hello, Mr. Gibran, I'm General Tork. The Minister of Defense has appointed me to be in charge of everything in the training center. If you have any questions, you can talk to me directly."

"You can call the shots, that's fine."

Long Zhanqiang suppressed the emotion of cursing, and silently recited 8600 million several times in his heart to stabilize his irritable mood.

Only then did he say in a formal and serious tone: "According to the agreement we signed, you need to provide us with enough self-defense weapons and daily food.

I have already gone to the warehouse to check. I don't think you have fulfilled enough obligations. Are you going to let us use those old antiques as sticks to beat people?

We are here to help you, and we should be given enough respect and treatment.

I think it is very necessary for you to prepare a batch of new weapons for us in the shortest possible time, as well as food for people to eat. "

Although Long Zhan suppressed his emotions and didn't vent directly, every word in his words was full of dissatisfaction.

"Mr. Gibran, I admit that you are a powerful military company, and your treatment and benefits are very good, but please understand that this is not the United States."

General Toke was not overwhelmed by the momentum of the dragon war, and responded directly.

Then he explained in a plausible manner: "According to the contract signed between your company and our government, you don't need to participate in the battle, you only need weapons that can defend yourself.

The weapons and equipment we have prepared for you fully meet this requirement.

I can assure you that every gun we provide to you will work normally and will kill you with a single shot.

As for your belief that food is not for human consumption, I strongly disagree with that.

The canned food and biscuits provided to you are the best food we provide to the army. In order to meet your needs, even some troops cannot eat it, so they can only fight against the rebels on an empty stomach.

You're here to help us defeat the rebels, you're not here to take a vacation from life, are you?Mr Gibran. "

"Fuck, I met my opponent."

General Toke's explanation is justified and well-founded, neither humble nor overbearing, Long Zhan is true and can't fault it.

It is true that the Giant God Company does not need to directly join the civil war. Under the premise that it only needs to defend against various beasts in the wild, these World War II weapons are indeed sufficient.

Not to mention these weapons from World War II, even the weapons from World War I will do.

No problem!
The dried golden fruit government has not breached the contract at all!

The food provided is even more outstanding. The dried golden fruit army is eating this kind of "things that even dogs don't eat". It's really hard for Long Zhan to continue to insist.

After all, Dried Golden Fruit is one of the poorest countries in the world, and it is inevitable that the army has poor food.

Since there is no way to get better weapons and better food, and Long Zhan doesn't want to just give up, he can only find another way.

Since the quality is not enough, then the quantity should be made up.

"General Tok, since you are really in a difficult situation, we will not force you, and the food supply can also remain unchanged. However, the training center needs to build a defense system, and the guns and ammunition in the arsenal are seriously insufficient. Bring me a few more cars. It's not a big problem."

Long Zhan didn't continue to struggle with the previous problems, but instead needed more guns and ammunition.

General Toke did not refuse this time, but agreed very readily, and promised to transport it to the Gagda Training Center within two days.

"Tmd, if you agree so readily, most of these World War II antiques are not used by their own army, and they don't feel bad at all if they are given to us."

Long Zhan complained speechlessly in his heart, and he had to thank General Toke for his help.

General Toke is the person in charge of the training center, so in the next three months, Long Zhan needs to communicate more with him.

It will be more beneficial to Jushen Company to maintain a good relationship with each other.

This is business!

This is the way of life!
"Your name is James, right? You have done a good job in this area. This radio station will be handed over to you in the future. This is the only communication tool in our training center. You have to keep it safe. Only your performance is enough. Well, if there is a chance, I will let you lead the team."

Hanging up the communication with General Tuoke, Long Zhan simply found a "manager" for the radio station.

"Thank you boss, as long as I live, it won't lose a single screw."

Hearing that if you have the opportunity, you can lead the team leader, and you can get a higher salary when you go out to perform tasks. James excitedly patted his chest to promise.

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