Ren Laifeng doesn't know the market price of heavy weapons, but someone does. Li Lishan, the leader of the fifth detachment, knew so many gang members, so why was it difficult to ask someone to inquire about the price of weapons on the black market? The captain of the reconnaissance team is a negotiator, but there are many capable people in the reconnaissance team, even if he is not stunned, if Ren Laifeng asks the reconnaissance team to inquire about something, they can't do much.

Several aspects started at the same time, and before the negotiations were over, Ren Laifeng got the market price of the corresponding equipment. Multiply the market price by 70% to get the 7% discount. Ren Laifeng made a list of the equipment he wanted to buy, including the name, specification, quantity, and price of the equipment he wanted to buy.

After taking this list in a daze, he placed an order on the spot with the Soviet and Russian sides according to the varieties and quantities listed above. The representatives of the Soviet and Russian sides did not expect to be able to move so quickly, and they thought that the guerrillas would not come up with the first order until the negotiations were over.

Yansky took the order and looked left and right, and suddenly let out an exclamation, "God, what do you want so many cars for?" Do you know how much oil you burn every day for so many cars? Do you have so much gas? Ling, a car without gasoline is a pile of scrap metal, you know? ”

"Jansky, whether the car is scrap metal or not is our business, whether there are so many cars is your business. What I'm asking now is, do you have so many cars? Ren Laifeng wrote on the order for 50 medium-sized trucks and 20 small gas cars. Seventy cars were bought at once, no wonder Jansky exclaimed.

Hearing the stunned words, Yang Qi shrugged his shoulders and glanced at his mouth with a helpless look, "Ling, I'm just kind, you should know this." Of course, 70 cars are no problem, and it is no problem to sell them to you at 7% off, we are partners, I just care more about you. ”

This can be regarded as a disguised softening, and of course they will not be more serious with Yang Sky before the transaction is successful, "Yang Sky, I personally thank you for your concern." Even if we don't have gas, don't we still have you? The car is out of gas, I can come to you. Rest assured, we will pay for the oil. However, it has to be 7% off. ”

The two sides pulled each other's skins for a while, and the matter was settled. The last time Umezu Mijiro mobilized tens of thousands of devils to sweep Aooka, all the dozens of cars in Yao Wenlong's Flying Tiger Battalion were reimbursed by devils. Most of these cars bought by Ren Laifeng now are for the Flying Tiger Battalion.

As the only formed mechanized unit among the many units under Ren Laifeng's command, Ren Laifeng has always attached great importance to it.

After all the cars of the Flying Tiger Battalion were lost, Ren Laifeng had not eaten for a day when he was distressed, and he was determined to wait for the opportunity, and he would spare no expense to match the lost cars of the Flying Tiger Battalion! In the future, he will also transform the Flying Tiger Battalion into an armored unit!

Ren Laifeng always had a dream of a strong army in his heart, and he hoped that one day, his country's army would no longer rely on bravery and not afraid of death to win, but rely on powerful weapons to force the opponent to submit.

Now the purchase of advanced weapons is only the first step, and in the future, when conditions permit, Ren Laifeng will also set up his own arsenal and weapons research institute, so that the army can use advanced weapons produced in his own country!

That's a long way off. With the two sides in mind, the negotiations proceeded relatively quickly. After another day, all the projects reached a cooperation agreement, and the negotiations were successfully concluded.

The Russians went back to prepare weapons and equipment, but Ren Laifeng had to urgently transfer manpower to prepare to receive those weapons and equipment. Cars and armored vehicles can be driven back directly, and artillery and machine guns can also be returned with the car, but there will definitely be no driver on the other side, and the driver and the accompanying escort troops will have to be selected as soon as possible.

Yao Wenlong and his Flying Tiger Battalion were undoubtedly the first choice. Most of the trucks bought were for the Flying Tiger Battalion, and it was only natural for them to send troops to receive them. Especially among the troops who let the wind come to the wind, only the Flying Tiger Battalion has the most drivers, and they are the only ones who drive. The artillery asked the artillery detachment to send someone. The whole of the Flying Tiger Battalion, plus a company of the artillery detachment, this person is basically the same.

Ren Laifeng wanted to discuss with Yao Wenlong the process of picking up the goods, and at the same time, he also wanted to know about the morale of the Flying Tiger Battalion, so he took the two of them over quietly without informing anyone. This is also a bit of an unannounced visit, anyway, Ren Laifeng wants to hear the real voice of the front-line soldiers.

Because he was in his own army, Ren Laifeng wore a soldier's uniform without a military rank. There was no one else around, just two guards and rode to the Flying Tiger Camp station.

The scenery on the Dulbert steppe is breathtaking. Endless emerald green, with slow-moving white clouds overhead, and flocks of sheep like clouds beneath the white clouds. Occasionally, one or two herders can be seen riding horses and singing Mongolian tunes. This is simply a beautiful fairyland, once you enter here, even if you have more troubles in your heart, you can let go of them all.

The grassland was so vast that the pedestrians in a hurry sped up, and Ren Laifeng and the two guards began to gallop on horseback. The horses ran faster and faster, and even the war horses were willing to spread their hooves and gallop when they came to the prairie.

With the intermittent sad and ancient Mongolian pastoral songs in his ears and the green steppes passing by quickly, Ren Laifeng devoted himself to the perfect harmony between man and nature.

Speaking of horse racing, Ren Laifeng rode a BMW flying snow out of a thousand, how could the horses of the two guards catch up? Ren Laifeng deliberately controlled the speed of the horse, and by the time he arrived at the Flying Tiger Camp station, his flying snow was only a horse faster than the guard's mount.

The two recruits who guarded the door at the door of the Flying Tiger Battalion had not seen the commander-in-chief for a short time, and when they saw that three people and three horses were coming from afar, the two guards immediately raised their vigilance.

Ren Laifeng pulled the reins in front of the camp gate, the war horse was in pain, the two front hooves lifted, stepped back and kicked the ground, screamed and straightened up and turned half a circle in place. As soon as the front legs hit the ground, there was a clang, and the knight on horseback shook it.

"What part are you from? This is the important place of the Flying Tiger Camp, it is forbidden to approach irrelevant people, go quickly! "This is still up to the three of Ren Laifeng wearing military uniforms, otherwise, these two would have pointed their guns directly!

"You bastard!" Ren Laifeng didn't say anything yet, and the two guards stopped doing it first. There are still people in the guerrillas who dare to stop the commander-in-chief's car, are they blind? "Open your dog's eyes and see who it is?"

Ren Laifeng raised his hand and stopped the guards from going crazy.