After all, the fault is not with mobile phones, but with the extremely backward communication in this country. Without signal transmission, no matter how good the mobile phone is, it is useless.
"This place is so damn stupid. I should have brought a satellite phone here if I had known better."
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 radio station the officer just mentioned.
Judging from the appearance, it is also an old antique, but Long Zhan has no choice.
Fortunately, it is the one with a microphone, and there is a notebook next to it, which records the communication channels in French to facilitate user contact.
Long Zhan was really not very familiar with this stuff. After all, he didn't major in communications when he was in the army.
I tried tinkering with it for a while, but to no avail.
Long Zhan could only go out and yell, calling a member of the communications team to come in and ask him to mess with this old antique and contact the government headquarters.
“Wow, what a cutting-edge communication equipment, just like this beautiful place, it’s full of surprises.”
When the team member named James saw this antique machine, he couldn't help but screamed and made sarcastic remarks.
"Hurry up and do it. Damn General Soroon, what he said is like fart. I have to contact him quickly to solve the problem." Long Zhan cursed.
"Oh, Africa is indeed a magical continent."
James was unable to complain, sighed deeply, sat at the table and started tinkering.
As expected of a professional in communications, it only took less than 5 minutes to get the radio up and running and contact the headquarters.
"Boss, it's clear." James handed the radio microphone to Long Zhan.
Long Zhan took the microphone and said directly: "This is the Jagheda Training Center. I am the person in charge, Gibran. I need to talk to the Minister of Defense, General Soroun, about something."
"Sir, I'm sorry, I can't fulfill your request. How about I help you contact General Tok, who is the top person in charge of the headquarters." The operator at the headquarters replied.
"Okay, you call him over."
Long Zhan needs a responsible person to stand up, as long as it is a responsible person who can speak.
"Okay, please wait a moment."
After a minute or two the operator put down the phone and called a young black man in military uniform.
He picked up the phone and said: "Hello, Mr. Gibran, I am General Tok. The Minister of Defense has assigned 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 good."
Long Zhanqiang suppressed the urge to curse and recited 86 million silently several times in his mind to stabilize his irritable mood.
Then he said in a formal and serious tone: "According to the agreement we signed, you need to provide us with sufficient self-defense weapons and daily food.
I have gone to the warehouse to check, and I don’t think you have fulfilled enough of your obligations. Are you going to let us use those old antiques as sticks to beat people with?
We are here to help you, and we should be given adequate respect and treatment.
I think it is very necessary for you to prepare a new batch of weapons for us in the shortest possible time, as well as food that is sure to be eaten by people."
Although Long Zhan suppressed his emotions and did not rant directly, every word in his words was full of dissatisfaction.
"Mr. Gibran, I admit that you are a powerful military company and your benefits and benefits are very good, but please understand that this is not the United States."
General Tok was not suppressed by Long Zhan's momentum and responded directly.
Then he explained matter-of-factly: "According to the contract signed between your company and our government, you do not need to participate in combat, 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 be used normally and can kill someone with one shot even if it is loaded with bullets.
As for your opinion that food is not for human consumption, I strongly disagree with that.
The canned foods and biscuits we provide you are the best food we provide to the troops. In order to meet your needs, some troops even cannot eat them and can only fight the rebels hungry.
You are here to help us defeat the rebels, not here to enjoy life and vacation, are you? Mr. Gibran."
"Fuck, I've met my match."
General Tok's explanation was reasonable and well-founded, neither arrogant nor arrogant. Dragon Zhan really couldn't fault it.
Titan Company does not need to directly participate in the civil war. On the premise that it only needs to defend against various ferocious beasts in the wild, these World War II weapons are indeed sufficient.
Not to mention these weapons from World War II, even weapons from World War I would be fine.
Nothing wrong!
The Jinguogan government has not breached the contract at all!
The food provided is even more impressive. All the dried golden fruit troops are eating this kind of "things even dogs won't eat". It's really hard for Dragon War to continue to force it.
After all, Jinguogan is one of the poorest countries in the world, and it is inevitable that the army will have poor food.
Since there was no way to get better weapons and better food, and Long Zhan didn't want to just give up, he had to find another way.
Since the quality is not good, then quantity is the key.
"General Tok, since you are indeed in difficulty, we won't force it. The food supply can remain unchanged. However, the training center needs to build a defense system. The weapons and ammunition in the arsenal are seriously insufficient. Get me a few more vehicles.
It’s not a big problem.”
Dragon War did not continue to struggle with the previous issues and instead required more guns and ammunition.
General Tok did not refuse this time, but readily agreed and promised to transport it to the Gagda Training Center within two days.
"Tmd, you agreed so readily. Eighty percent of these World War II antiques are not used by their own army. It doesn't hurt at all to give them to us."
Long Zhan complained speechlessly in his heart, and thanked General Tok for his help.
General Tok is the person in charge of the training center, so in the next three months, Long Zhan will need to communicate more with him.
Maintaining a good relationship with each other will be more beneficial to Titan Company.
This is doing business!
This is the wisdom of the world!
"Your name is James, right? You've done a pretty good job in this area. From now on, this radio station will be handed over to you. This is the only communication tool in our training center. You have to keep it well. Only your performance is enough."
OK, I’ll let you lead the team if I have the chance.”
After hanging up the communication with General Tok, Long Zhan simply found a "manager" for the radio station.
"Thank you, boss. As long as I live, it won't lose a screw."
Hearing that he would lead the team if he had the opportunity in the future, and that he could get a higher salary when he went out to perform tasks, James excitedly clapped his chest and promised.