When Lin Xinghai hung up the communication, he was greeted by the expectant looks of the members of the Xinghai Team.
"It's settled. Later you will take the other students from Class 1 to experience the atmosphere of our Thunder Legion." Lin Xinghai said with a smile.
The others also smiled immediately.
At this time, the little fat man suddenly smiled evilly and said: "Boss, what if they all ask to join our Thunder Legion after feeling it?"
"Of course..." Originally, Lin Xinghai wanted to say that he would accept them all. After all, the Thunder Legion was already preparing for its next expansion. Instead of recruiting other soldiers, it would definitely be better to directly accept these talented students from Donghai Academy.
However, when the words came to his mouth, he paused, and finally shrugged and said: "I also want to accept them all, but I guess the school won't allow it."
When Little Fatty and others were able to join, it was entirely because they were members of the Xinghai Team.
Lin Xinghai directly prepared the formation of the Thunder Legion at the school in the name of Team Xinghai. Under such circumstances, it was natural for Little Fatty and others to join.
If Lin Xinghai and the others were senior students, the college would provide some resources to support them.
But this is also the limit.
If Lin Xinghai wanted to recruit people blatantly, let alone whether the school was willing or not, even the military would not be able to justify it.
After all, the graduates trained by the three major academies are all officers, and many combat divisions across the country are keeping an eye on them!
Hearing what Lin Xinghai said, the little fat man and the others thought it was right, while the others who were eavesdropping even felt a little happy in their hearts.
After all, the Thunder Legion will expand to 10,000 people in the future, and the positions of officers are limited, and they don't want to cultivate a bunch of competitors.
Everyone walked out while talking, and soon left the airport.
At this time, Lin Xinghai looked at the senior liaison officer Hua Rong beside him.
"Colonel Hua, we are going to the war zone now. Do we need to go through any formalities?" Lin Xinghai asked.
He knew very well that the general staff commanded as a whole, and any place where there was one more team or one less team had to be reported.
In this way, the staff can more conveniently conduct overall command.
"General Lin, you don't need to worry about this. I will explain it directly to the staff." Hua Rong said immediately.
After a pause, he then asked: "If you are going to the underwater battlefield, will you ask the logistics department to send the water equipment over now?"
At this time, Lin Xinghai became slightly interested, "What underwater equipment do you have?"
Hua Rong didn't waste any time. He immediately turned on the holographic imaging function of his wrist-mounted computer, and what appeared in front of everyone were four pieces of equipment.
First of all, the first one is the underwater combat suit.
The second one is a special combat boot with a device hidden inside that pops out the flippers for easy swimming.
The third one is an oxygen supply mask, which has the functions of providing oxygen, communication and lighting.
As for the last one, it is an arrow bullet specially designed for underwater combat.
There is corresponding data next to each projection.
Lin Xinghai looked at the projected equipment. He didn't speak first, but saw the fat man next to him, "What do you think we need?"
At this time, the little fat man also looked at the projected equipment and the data on it. When he heard Lin Xinghai say this, a look of disgust suddenly appeared on his face, "Except for the last arrow bullet, we don't need the rest."
"We are wearing this latest type of combat uniform. It already has underwater combat capabilities and is completely waterproof. Its defensive power is much better than the underwater combat uniforms they provide."
"As for their combat boots, they just have the function of a flipper. Although our combat boots don't have them, we don't really need them."
"The fins only save effort when swimming, but what we need in combat is speed. With the strength of all our members in the blood realm, it will be faster to pedal directly into the water, not to mention the micro-ejectors we use to make combat boots can also be used in the water.
Use it, including this, I don’t know how much faster it can be.”
"The last thing is this oxygen supply mask. In fact, we don't need it. Our combat helmet has a built-in artificial fish plug, which can allow us to fight in the water for ten hours without any problem. As for other functions, it also has other functions."
"So, only the special arrow bullets for underwater warfare are of some use to us."
The Ripper Rifle can also shoot directly in the water, but the resistance of the water is too great. Using ordinary bullets, the effective range will be sharply reduced to a few meters.
Of course, even the arrow bullets provided by the military can only maintain an effective range of more than 30 meters underwater at most.
Therefore, in underwater combat, the power of firearms will be greatly reduced, and more reliance will be placed on close combat. This is why those ace divisions have such a difficult time dealing with fish zombies.
When Hua Rong heard what the little fat man said, he was slightly annoyed, but also extremely surprised.
He had felt before that the equipment on the Thunder Legion seemed unusual.
But now after hearing the other party's self-description, he suddenly felt that the other party's equipment was much better than he thought. No wonder the military leaders asked him to be the liaison officer.
After listening to the little fat man's story, Lin Xinghai looked at Hua Rong and said, "In that case, please inform the logistics department and prepare a batch of bullets for us."
"Okay, how many bullets do you want?" Hua Rong suppressed all the strange emotions in his heart and asked immediately.
"Prepare 1 million for me first!" Lin Xinghai said.
"So many?" Hua Rong said again in surprise.
"Just go and apply." Lin Xinghai said with a frown.
There were 2,500 people here, and 1 million rounds of ammunition were allocated to each person. It was only 400 rounds. He really didn't think it was much.
Hua Rong also knew that he had made a mistake and quickly went to make arrangements.
Soon one after another military vehicles came from a distance, "General Lin, we can get on the vehicle. These military vehicles will take us directly to the battlefield, and the ammunition will also be on them."
Lin Xinghai nodded and immediately motioned for the members of the Thunder Legion to get on the bus.
…
At the same time, in the Yangtze River below the East China Sea base.
Countless people are already in the river, fighting with fish zombies.
Jian Hua thrust out his knife and killed a zombie shark, then turned to look behind him, where a student had a large piece of flesh torn off his arm.
He pressed the communication button next to the oxygen supply mask and said in a deep voice: "Chen Hang, I told you before, don't be brave, these shark zombies are too flexible, and your fire power cannot be used in the water.
Call for help as soon as you encounter it, and now you return immediately and go to the medical department for treatment."
A student named Chen Hang gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want to be held back, and the wound is not too deep. I can seal it with hemostatic gel and I can continue to fight."
"No. If we encounter this kind of shark zombie again..." Jian Hua wanted to teach him a lesson, but the emergency communication rang.
He quickly answered, but after only listening to a few words, his face was filled with a look of astonishment.
