"Gun, various guns. 50,000 ammunition of various types." Hou Dasheng, who was holding the satellite phone, smiled at the giant wolf on the other end of the phone, "If you want to get the channel, please come through my Uncle Lu Song. I will say hello to him."

Hou Dasheng can only perform basic exercise now, and the kind of exercise that exceeds the limit of the body has been completely banned by Yu Yong. Hou Dasheng did not force it, and he also knew his situation. He had just recovered from surgery and was definitely not able to do a complete exercise.

It also takes time to recover. Although this process has accelerated, it is not time to restore the exercise level before he can recover. But Hou Dasheng did not want to be idle during this period except for basic training. During the previous training, in order to maintain a sense of gunfire, he would still carry out a certain amount of live-fire shooting under Hou Laohu's arrangement.

But compared with the intensity of jackals in the past, it has been much lower. There was no way before. After all, we had to consider the intensity of training. Now that the training intensity has dropped, Hou Dasheng naturally does not want to completely throw away his gun sense. Resuming high-intensity shooting training has become an inevitable thing.

"Uncle Lu Song, it's me. Dasheng." Soon, Hou Dasheng hung up the Giant Wolf's phone number and called Lu Song. He did not look for his uncle Hou Laohu, because it was very simple: he wanted to do it himself. He could indeed communicate with Lu Song.

But Lu Song's hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone: "Hahaha... Monkey boy, why did you have time to call your uncle?! Aren't you going to get married in a while?! What should I say at that time? Why bother to call your uncle in vain to waste money and call your uncle to have a satellite phone number!"

To be honest, in Lu Song's opinion, it is not a cheap thing to do a satellite phone if you have nothing to do. The reason for saying this is because Lu Song's own funds are very tight. One word said: Poor. When Hou Dasheng heard Lu Song say this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "The telephone number is paid for me in the group, and it doesn't cost much money to call it out. I'm fine now and now I often call our group leader, and sometimes I even talk to my comrades in the jackal."

"Oh... you jackals are so rich! You can chat with satellite phones. Envy! Envy!" Lu Song is not a lie. It is not an exaggeration to say that jackals are rich enough to rival a country. The orders they receive every year and the profit sharing of some fixed capital are enough to make the income of this mercenary group no worse than that of a small country.

Dig out the fixed expenses, then cut off the loss, and give the fat dogs and their commissions. Every year, the jackals can still make a lot of surplus. In fact, this is one of the reasons why jackals can survive many blows but survive. They always have enough assets to make a comeback.

In addition, the vast networks distributed by retired jackals are not allowed to be a purely evil person. Otherwise, it is difficult to defeat the jackal's family. Even if he is an idiot, as long as he follows the rules of jackals, at least the jackals will not decline too much.

"Now, we can take advantage of the jackal. Do you want to take advantage of it?" On the phone, Hou Dasheng smiled and said to Lu Song. Hou Dasheng's words did not surprise Lu Song, but he smiled: "Okay, boy! You are still young for you to play with Uncle Lu Song! Tell me what you have! What are you asking Uncle Lu Song to help you?"

Hou Dasheng held the phone and smiled slightly: "Guns, all kinds of guns. They are all the mainstream good guns in the world at present! Some are jackal trophy, some are bought through special channels. Then there are bullets, matching bullets. Not many, nor many. There are about 60,000 rounds..."

"Okay, what are our benefits?" Lu Song is not the kind of stubborn and stubborn who squats in the courtyard. On the contrary, he runs outside all year round. He has seen all kinds of messy things, let alone putting a batch of guns into China. If the calculation is appropriate, he can help you get it back even if it is a gun.

Of course, he thinks that you are worthy of this premise. From some aspects, there is a reason why Yan Jianan and Lu Song are incompatible. Lu Song and his style of doing things are relatively unscrupulous. They are more considering whether the interests are suitable. If they are suitable, then they will start directly.

So this puts huge pressure on Yan Jianan and the others. Think about it, a bunch of killing weapons and tens of thousands of bullets flowed in. What impact will this cause?! If these things flow out of the market, let alone local security, even border defense forces may not be able to withstand such strong firepower.

"I'm not the only one using these guns. Many people can use them." Hou Dasheng held the phone and smiled: "Of course, you can also get a gun instructor, a gun instructor with practical experience. Uncle Lu Song, you know. I've been to Xueshan, and I know how to make people enter the actual combat state with the least amount of losses."

Holding the phone, Hou Dasheng whispered: "You will grow old in the end. Uncle will grow old in the end. You need someone to take over. The faster these people form combat power, the faster they can withstand the wind and rain. The less pressure you will be."

Hou Dasheng's words made Lu Song silent. They had been safe from the battlefield for many years. The youngest of them were now in their forties and 50s. Many of them have retired. The new generation has not experienced actual combat, which is one of the biggest weaknesses.

Lu Song had to admit that his energy could no longer meet the peak of his past. Hou Laohu was still maintaining it, but Hou Laohu would eventually grow old. So, what should I do if there is a problem?! What should I do when someone needs to use force to maintain it?!

If you have never fought in actual combat, no matter how good you train, you will be good after all. Only when the blood and fire flow back and forth can you truly watch the calm and gentle breeze sprayed out of the muzzle.

"I need time, and this matter involves many departments." After a while of silence, Lu Song said in a deep voice: "What you said makes sense. We need such a venue. We need such a group of instructors, especially those who are active on the front-line actual combat battlefield."

Hou Dasheng smiled, holding the phone, he whispered: "I have contacted my team leader, and the things will be ready. Just wait for your news."

But Hou Dasheng did not wait for Lu Song's response. Yan Jianan rushed to the old house and came to him. After the training was over, he returned home and prepared to keep warm with Lisa. As a result, Yan Jianan, who was very ignorant, broke in.

"Those guns cannot come in!" This is the first thing Yan Jianan said after he came in. After Giant Wolf and the others left, Yan Jianan was sent again shortly after returning to the imperial capital. He is now the person in charge of the yard of the provincial capital, which is considered to be for him to be placed at the grassroots level for training.

The Hou family's archives were already placed in the archives in the yard early. Before Yan Jian'an came, he read them all from beginning to end. Except for some of Hou Dasheng's incomplete files, almost all the other Hou family's children were clear about the situation in China.

Although his resume about Hou Dasheng is not comprehensive, he appeared on some battlefields in Africa and experienced the Blood Mountain Training Camp. Moreover, he was the famous war beast army - Jackals, and one of them could not be concealed.

"You can come and supervise." Hou Dasheng was not angry, nor did he argue with Yan Jian'an. He only responded to Yan Jian'an's words. Yan Jian'an was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled: "You are really trying to do things. From this point of view, I really regret that you did not join the army."

Hou Dasheng smiled and said, "I have joined the army, and I probably don't have my current wife anymore. I don't have my current ability. From this point of view, it may be a blessing for me not to join the army. Is it a matter of drinking and pecking, and it's a matter of heaven."

"But this is the same. Once you join the army, you will definitely not have the current resources and experiences..." Yan Jianan was also very moved. He really couldn't say whether Hou Dasheng was not joining the army like other Hou's children. Is it good or bad?

There is no doubt that if Hou Dasheng joined the army, he would definitely make a world in the army with his foundation and ability. However, if Hou Dasheng really joined the army, his development could only be carried out in the army. He would definitely not be able to obtain the current experience, nor could he see so much war.

Yan Jianan also knew in his heart that there was no way to truly raise a warrior without the influence of war. Many times, the reason why jackals are strong or mercenaries are strong is because their practical experience is so rich that they are almost suffocating.

They know how to survive the most in the rain of bullets. They know how to pose a threat to them as quickly as possible in the smoke of gunpowder. Due to many objective reasons, China cannot send its troops to all parts of the world for practical experience like the United States.

However, actual combat is an indispensable training for professional soldiers.

"Then I hope we will have a happy cooperation!" Yan Jianan expressed his admiration for Hou Dasheng's knowledge. In fact, Hou Dasheng was willing to introduce a large number of new guns and ammunition, and even worked as a gun instructor to teach practical skills by himself. This was something that Lu Song and the others could not afford.

Where can I find such a reliable person, and I have rich practical experience and have complete foreign special combat training to make imaginary enemies for my own people?!

"I suggest you to participate too." Hou Dasheng pointed at the table with his fingers, pondered for a while before saying: "At least if there are really people in this field, they sneak in. You know how to deal with it, what weapons they use, and how lethal they can do it."

After a pause, Hou Dasheng continued: "I may open a private dish at that time, so your colleagues should not wander around. Go directly to my store to be a waiter! I will provide you with training, and you will also have to watch me anyway. If you have funds to make trouble, why don't you come here to get an extra salary."
Chapter completed!