Chapter 904: Changing to High-Precision Sniper Rifles, Thunder Commando!
(Thanks to Chief '15710..' for the monthly ticket support!)
When chiefs visit, careful preparation by the troops is a feature.
Showing the best, catering to intentions, there is a little bit of fake flavor!
To this, Lin Feng shook his head directly: "Old Xiao, we don't need to prepare."
"Take truth as the foundation, treat people with sincerity, let it be what it is..."
Before he finished speaking, the office door was knocked again.
Immediately after, Yan Shilei pushed the door and entered: "Old Xiao is here too, what are you talking about?"
Xiao Su smiled: "Nothing, sleeping on spears and waiting for dawn, welcoming the arrival of tomorrow!"
"Heh, I suspect you're talking nonsense, but I have no evidence."
During the conversation, Yan Shilei approached the desk and handed over a document.
"Squadron Leader, the detailed list of equipment, supplies, etc., please take a look."
Lin Feng took it and smiled: "Old Yan, you've worked hard."
Because there were no seats, Yan Shilei could only lean on the desk.
"My duty, no hard work."
"However, handling the logistics management of the squadron has surprised me!"
Saying that, he wanted to pick up the teacup on the table and take a sip.
But Xiao Su was quick-eyed and fast-handed, grabbing it first and shouting.
"Go, go, pour your own water, I dislike you."
"Holy crap, do you think you're a young lady?"
Facing the undeniable gaze, Xiao Su ignored him.
In short, the remaining half cup of Da Hong Pao was tightly guarded by him!
Alright, Yan Shilei shrugged and continued.
"The whole squadron is uniformly equipped with Type 03 assault rifles, with a surplus reserve of five hundred."
"The theater specially approved thirty of the latest high-precision sniper rifles."
"Emma, this thing costs fifty yuan per bullet, it's truly terrifying."
During the conversation, Yan Shilei sighed: "Squadron Leader, the Air Command Center is too money-burning."
"Do our special forces really need to be equipped with fighter jets?"
If you don't manage the house, you don't know the cost of firewood and rice, Lin Feng understands this truth.
"Old Yan, you're worrying about nothing."
"The military department provides equipment, the theater provides military funds, what are you panicking about?"
Fine, fine, consider it my talking too much and worrying blindly!
Yan Shilei turned around: "Old Xiao, are you still sitting for a while?"
"You go first, I have another matter."
After Yan Shilei left, Lin Feng was curious: "What else is there?"
"Well," Xiao Su scratched his head: "Squadron Leader, can you share some tea?"
Holy crap, he really dares to think, it's just like a joke!
Lin Feng immediately slapped the table: "Xiaotian, Xiaoyue, see the guest out."
Receiving the instruction, the two divine beasts immediately bared their fangs.
At this moment, Xiao Su had no intention of asking for tea, drank the water in the cup, and immediately fled.
He had to run, Xiaotian and Xiaoyue had already started biting his trouser legs!
Divine beasts protecting the carriage, the world was quiet.
Lin Feng prioritized finishing the resume materials to have a clear idea.
Then he looked through the detailed list of equipment and supplies.
Special forces, uniformly changing to Type 03 rifles, is the development trend. ===== CHAPTER 906 =====
End of Chapter
