After all, the crime is not about mobile phones, but about the extreme backward communication in this country. No matter how good the mobile phone is to transmit signals without signals, it is useless.
"This place is so fucking tricky. I would have brought a satellite phone to you if I had known."
Long Zhan regretted it very much, but couldn't change anything, so he could only walk straight to the first room and find the Infinite Radio station that the officer just mentioned.
From the appearance, you can tell that it is also an old antique, but Long Zhan has no choice.
Fortunately, it is the one with a microphone, and there is a book next to it, which records each communication channel in French to facilitate users to contact.
Long Zhan is really not very familiar with this thing, after all, he did not major in communications while in the army.
I tried to tinker for a while, but there was no effect.
Long Zhan could only go out and yelled, and called a communications professional team member in to come in and ask him to tinker with the old antique to contact the government headquarters.
"Wow, what a cutting-edge communication device, like this beautiful place, is surprising."
When a team member named James saw this old antique, he couldn't help but scream and said something strange.
"Do it quickly, this damn General Soron, what he said is like fart. I have to contact him quickly to solve the problem." Long Zhan cursed.
"Alas, Africa is indeed a magical continent."
James was unable to complain, sighed, and sat at the table and began to tinker.
He is indeed a professional communications talent. It took less than 5 minutes to get the radio station running and contact the headquarters.
"Boss, it's done." 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 contact the Minister of Defense General Soron."
"Sir, I'm sorry, I can't do your request. Otherwise, I'll contact General Tok, who is the highest person in charge of the headquarters." The headquarters operator replied.
"Okay, call him over."
Long Zhan needs a person in charge to stand up, as long as he is a person in charge who can speak.
"Okay, you wait a moment."
After a minute or two, the operator put down the microphone, he called a young and middle-aged black man in military uniform.
He picked up the phone and said, "Hello, Mr. Gibran, I am General Tok. The Minister of Defense has appointed me to be responsible for everything in the training center. If you have any questions, you can tell me directly."
"You can make the decision, that's great."
Long Zhanqiang was holding back his emotions of cursing people, and silently recited them in his heart for 86 million several times to stabilize his irritable emotions.
Then he said in a formal and serious tone: "According to the agreement we signed, you need to provide us with enough self-defense weapons and the food we need in our daily lives.
I have already arrived at the warehouse to check it out. I don’t think you have enough obligations. Are you planning to use those old antiques as sticks to knock people?
We are here to help you and should give us enough respect and treatment.
I think it is very necessary for you to prepare a new batch of weapons for us in the shortest time, and to make sure it is food for people to eat.”
Although Long Zhan suppressed his emotions and did not directly squirt, every word in his words was filled with 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 Tok did not be suppressed by Long Zhan's aura and directly made a positive response.
Then he explained seriously: "According to the contract signed by your company and our government, you do not 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 you can use normally, and people will be shot to death with bullets.
As for what you think is not for people to eat, I am very dissatisfied with this.
The canned foods and biscuits we provide to you are the best food we provide to the army. In order to meet your needs, some troops cannot even eat them and can only fight against the rebels on hungry days.
You are here to help us defeat the rebels, not to enjoy life and vacation, aren't you? Mr. Gibran."
"Fuck, I've met an opponent."
General Tok's explanation was reasonable and well-founded, and Long Zhan could not find any fault.
Giant Gods does not need to join the civil war directly. On the premise that they only need to defend against various beasts in the wild, these World War II weapons are indeed enough.
Not to mention these World War II weapons, it would be fine to get the weapons from World War I.
Nothing wrong!
The Golden Gourmet government has not breached the contract at all!
The food provided is even more impressive. The Jinguo Dried Army is eating this kind of "thing that dogs don't eat". Long Zhan is really hard to continue to force it.
After all, dried golden fruit is one of the poorest countries in the world, and poor food in the army is inevitable.
Since he couldn't get better weapons and better food, Long Zhan didn't want to give up just like that, so he could only find another way.
Since the quality is not good, then make up for the quantity.
"General Tok, since you are really difficult, we don't force it, and the food supply can remain unchanged. However, the training center needs to build a defense system. The arsenal has serious shortage of guns and ammunition. It's not a big problem to get me a few cars."
Long Zhan did not continue to struggle with the previous issues, and converted to needing more guns and ammunition.
General Tok did not refuse again this time, but agreed very readily and promised to transport it to the Gagda Training Center within two days.
"tmd, I agreed so readily. Eighty-most of these old antiques in World War II are not used to their own army, and it doesn't hurt us at all."
Long Zhan complained speechlessly in his heart, and he had to thank General Tok for his help.
General Tok is the head of the training center, so in the next three months, Long Zhan needs to communicate more with him.
Only by maintaining a good relationship with each other will it be more beneficial to Giant Corporation.
This is doing business!
This is the way of the world!
"You're called James, right? You've done a pretty good job in this regard. In the future, this station will be handed over to you. This is the only communication tool in our training center. You have to keep it safe. Only if you perform well enough, I'll let you lead the team if you have the chance."
After hanging up the communication with General Toke, Long Zhan simply found a "manager" for the radio station.
"Thank you, as long as I'm alive, it won't lose a screw."
Chapter completed!