Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 302 Preparations
Many of the veterans Bill mentioned were unable to adapt to normal life after retiring, so they could only pick up their guns and become mercenaries until they died on the battlefield at some point.

Many of them were from Bill's tribe, and he didn't want them to die in battle, but if this group of mercenaries with battle wounds were forced to stay in ordinary society, they might become violent or even murderers.

For example, one of his friends got drunk one time, took out a pistol and shot the sparrows on the tree in the backyard of his house.

The gunshots startled the neighbors in the neighborhood, and soon someone said they were going to court to sue him and wanted to drive him away.

As a result, the man laughed wildly, smashed the glass with bullets, went from house to house, and threw a dead sparrow in.

"Haha, tell me, do birds fly faster or bullets fly faster?
You will only complain like children, and if you refuse to accept it, you will have a duel between cowboys, life or death! "

He just yelled like this, and was dragged by the deacon of the 7th bureau and put into the prison. Because he didn't hurt anyone by luck, and with the help of his comrades, he was released after three months in prison.

As a result, on the day he was released from prison, he was so happy that he got drunk, put 20 empty beer bottles on the eaves of his house, and started shooting targets again, with a flutter of chaos.

After retiring, that man would draw out his gun and shoot randomly whenever he got drunk. Who could stand it? Even his wife was so frightened that he divorced him.

And such situations are not uncommon. People who have been on the battlefield for a long time are more or less mentally ill.

They are not sociable, disagree with each other, or use violence when they are unhappy. Such veterans can no longer live a normal life.

To a certain extent, Rennes also has wrong views.

Bill looked helpless, and said to the crowd: "There are about 40 of my friends. Although they have psychological problems, they have rich experience. As long as we recruit new recruits and train together, we will soon be able to form combat effectiveness.

Of course, the wages must be paid, and the pension after death must not be small. After all, they also have family members. If you agree to the conditions, I can gather them together immediately. "

It is better to die on the battlefield than to let comrades commit serious crimes and sit in prison, and even hurt their families.

This is what they themselves meant. After struggling for a long time, Bill decided to drag them into the Thorn Security Company.

Because he saw it, Ren didn't mind who was under him, he only wanted results and benefits.

After pondering for a while, Ren nodded: "No problem, I want these veterans, and I will send someone to rent the farm right away.

Is there anything else I need to prepare? "

The golden autumn vacation is almost over, and after dealing with the matter here, he still has to ask the school for a vacation.

Bill took out a stack of documents, handed them to Ren, and explained: "To form two one-star hunting teams, you need to purchase 40 standard-quality Force firearms.

Ordinary demon hunting bullets and armor-piercing bullets should be stockpiled. In the next year or two, they will deal with ghouls in the plains, and some white death liquid that can target them should also be prepared.

In addition, ordinary guns and ammunition, helmets, combat boots... I don't need to emphasize too much.

Of course, if possible, all weapons are preferred to be purchased from Steam Alliance, and the quality is better. "

"Do you have a channel to buy the arms of the Steam Alliance?" Ren asked.

These can also be obtained through the Witcher Association, but there will be an intermediary fee.

Bill smiled proudly: "Lukaluka, of course, I used to be their regular customer, and I often bought arms from them."

After learning about it, I found that Bill's private channel was cheaper, so Ren entrusted him with purchasing equipment.

"Ask, have you obtained the various certificates and licenses of our company? There are also equipment licenses and other things."

As if thinking of something, Bill asked seriously.

Not everyone can make war wealth. It is very difficult for ordinary people in the Faroland Kingdom to obtain a certificate of use of firearms.

The Pugani Plain is too chaotic, so there are a lot of guns, but it doesn't mean that the law is not strict, let alone buying and using some force guns.

When it comes to mercenary business, it is necessary to solve the various certificate issues of a large number of people under him, otherwise it is not very legal.

This is not an easy task for ordinary supernatural beings. Supernatural beings use guns and ammunition personally, so it is easier to pass.

But now there is a group of people, most of whom are ordinary soldiers, and the documents are not so easy to get.

Ryan sat on the chair, crossed his fingers, and said with a smile, "No problem, it's all approved."

There are people in the DPRK and China who are easy to handle, no matter what country it is, and Carlos, the gunman, has given the utmost help to the security company's weapons and equipment licenses.

As long as it doesn't buy a large number of prohibited spiritual explosives like "Red Flame Crystal", it can be solved for Renn, who has now reached some kind of deal with Carlos.

There is a way. He glanced at Ren in surprise, and Bill nodded. He was still going to do it himself. Now that it was done, it saved him a lot of effort.

He felt that his old bones were right. Unlike before, this time, he tied himself to the chariot of the Thorn Security Company.

In addition to the high price offered by Ren, he is not willing to just be a rich man and enjoy his old age.

He is a person who can't sit still. He is old, and he has to fight until the last moment, ending the curtain on the battlefield.

Ren picked up the stack of documents on the farm outside Wilton and began to look through them. There were still a few photos on it.

Bill spoke out at the right time: "The hunting and entertainment farm covers an area of ​​40 hectares, and the natural scenery is primitive and simple.

Most of the farm is forest, with a small lake and two small ponds, a 200-meter-high mountain, a canyon and a meadow.

Most of the woods are dominated by oaks, pine, and fir, and these trees can be cut down freely, and there are many kinds of animals, such as deer, geese, ducks, and turkeys..."

But for such a large farm, the rental price is very cheap, almost the price of cabbage, because the farm is about to close down, and the number of wild animals is more than domesticated.

Jenny on the side held a cup of coffee and shook her head: "This farm is actually not suitable for farming. Now, except for the trees inside that can be felled for some money, it is a completely useless asset.

The geographical location is too remote, close to a forest, the terrain is complex, the guardrails are not working well, and the chickens and ducks will disappear after being raised. At the beginning, the businessman was also enthusiastic about building a farm.

Coupled with poor management, it is now becoming a wasteland. The businessman himself has not visited this property for several years. "

She used to be a staff member of the city hall, so she had a better understanding of some nearby situations.

Ren smiled: "However, it is very suitable for military training. An elite field force that adapts to various conditions requires complex terrain and hard training."

Higg had a wretched expression, and suddenly he laughed: "I like field battles, boss, I hope to recruit some female soldiers, let's go wild...cough, train together."

(End of this chapter)