"Brother Lin, since you said this, then I will talk about you." Zhao Ming's face was serious, and his tone became serious.

Hearing this, Lin Cheng was a little stunned, but he still wanted to hear what Zhao Ming had to say.

"Brother Lin, what do you say you can do with these five million funds? Raise a teacher, right?

But you also know that if you want to train the army, it's a big expense.

How long do you think you can last with this little money? ”

It seemed that seeing that Lin Cheng was a little unconvinced, Zhao Ming also broke his fingers and explained in detail.

"This bullet for gun training costs money, right? One bullet has more than two corners, right? I'm fine with 200,000 rounds of ammunition a month, right? ”

As soon as Zhao Ming's words came out, Lin Cheng's eyes widened.

200,000 bullets in a month, that's okay?

Even if it's a division full training, it doesn't need so much, right?

You must know that the bullets in this year can be reused, that is, the cartridge casings and warheads are picked up and reloaded with gunpowder to continue to be used.

However, the quality of this kind of reloading ammunition is worrying and it is prone to accidents, so it is also used by second-rate troops.

But is it difficult for Zhao Ming's team to enjoy the kind of treatment of the country's descendants?

You must know that even an army of 10,000 people in the East consumes four million rounds of bullets a year.

And the two million rounds a year of the government's descendants, considering that recruits rarely train with live ammunition, this is already a lot.

Some miscellaneous units may be able to fire a few rounds at most before going into battle.

Nowadays, only the bullets consumed on the battlefield in China are called too much.

Of course, Zhao Ming is also aware of this, for example, at the beginning of the Anti-Japanese War, the domestic battlefield consumed nearly 40 million rounds of bullets per month in a year.

And this is wartime, and the fighting is extremely fierce, and the arsenal is almost producing smoke.

In the years before the Anti-Japanese War, the total amount of ammunition consumed in the country was only more than 700 million, which also takes into account the total consumption of one or two million troops in the country in this year.

It can be said that Zhao Ming's 200,000 rounds a month is definitely a luxury.

But Zhao Ming didn't say anything about it, it really consumed so much.

There may be fewer recruits, but after the first month, the bullets began to be consumed rapidly, and considering that reloading was also carried out, which is equivalent to the consumption of forty rounds of ammunition per person per month, it can be said that the bullets were used to the extreme.

And last month, it directly purchased 500,000 rounds of ammunition from Lao Ren, and this is only the last month of consumption.

This is why Zhao Ming intends to continue to strengthen the shooting ability of some soldiers at the last moment, and he believes in the point of later generations, usually sweating more and shedding less blood in battle.

Spending a little money is nothing, as long as it allows the brothers to die fewer people on the battlefield.

That is, Zhao Ming is so generous, otherwise no one would dare to play like this, and the ammunition required for his training is close to that of the Oriental army.

According to the amount of training in this month, if it were like this for a year, it would have to consume 6 million rounds a year, and considering that it was two divisions, the average annual consumption of 10,000 people would be 3 million rounds.

In the future, if Lao Ren's side can continue to provide bullets, Zhao Ming will still increase the intensity of training regardless of consumption, what are bullets, we have money, we can smash them.

Many of our armies have been trained for a long time, and their own army has only been formed for one year, so it is difficult to take it out and send it to death if we don't seize the time to strengthen it.

"Bullets aren't nothing, are they? And then I need money to purchase ordnance, no? ”

Zhao Ming continued to count Lin Cheng's fingers.

"If you count 200,000 bullets per month, that's 600,000 oceans a year, right?

Then buy guns, you also know that my army has been expanded now, and the exact number of troops is hard to say, but let's count it as 10,000 people.

10,000 people each with a gun?

A gun is made in Hanyang alone, one is 40 oceans, and 10,000 is 400,000 oceans.

But you can't always have one as standard per person, and you have to consider the damage that needs to be replaced, so 20,000 need to be replaced? In this way, 800,000 oceans have been spent.

In addition, a team of 10,000 people can't not need any heavy firepower, right?

Otherwise, you don't need this kind of team to go to the peak like this, and you won't be able to fight at all.

So ten light machine guns wanted, right? A heavy machine gun, right? An artillery battalion, right?

Together, it's not too much to spend 200,000 oceans, right? If you add the training ammunition of these ordnances, a million oceans is not too much, right? ”

As Zhao Ming continued to speak, Lin Cheng's eyes turned red.

Fuck, a handful of Hanyang to make forty oceans? I am afraid that you did not buy it from profiteers.

There are even heavy machine guns and artillery battalions, and you think you are a descendant of the troops?

These things need to consume 800,000 oceans for training, and you can't pick up the money for nothing?

Lin Cheng felt that his chest was rising and falling violently, although what Zhao Ming said was not necessarily wrong, but the cost was too terrifying.

Although some places have not yet reached the configuration of the government's descendant troops, they have already crushed a group of miscellaneous armies.

In the eyes of Lin Cheng and Shangfeng, he, Zhao Ming, is a local miscellaneous army, not even an army.

It's just a dispensable chess piece, detonating one or two at a critical moment, wanting to create some trouble for Yan Laoxi's rear.

As a result, who would have thought that this dog thing is simply insatiable, and the black thing is not like words.

Five million oceans were smashed into it, and they were still prevaricating in every way.

Lin Cheng's face fell suddenly, and he waved his hand to interrupt Zhao Ming, who still wanted to continue counting.

"Chief Zhao, I think you are very insincere, Shangfeng and I came with great sincerity, but Chief Zhao didn't appreciate it at all.

Admittedly, you do have a certain scale now, but Shangfeng has also given you very favorable conditions, and I don't think you have any reason to refuse.

Besides, five million, even if it is delivered to a normal team of 10,000 people, is not only enough for them to rearm, but also enough for them to fight a few tough battles. ”

"Oh! ~ Then please, since Brother Lin doesn't want to ask me for help, then forget it, I just continue to raise horses in this prairie and do business. ”

Zhao Ming's reaction was beyond Lin Cheng's expectations, he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and even took a sip of tea.

"Chief Zhao, are you sure you won't consider it anymore?"

Lin Cheng's face was a little unpleasant, "Chief Zhao, this is an opportunity, after all, you are still a soldier of the national government."

You should have served the party-state, and such an opportunity may make your career go further, don't you want to .....?"

"Hehe, I'm sorry, although Brother Lin, what you said is very good, but I have to think about it, brothers.

My brothers are both old and young, and it is possible to kill them if they are allowed to fight.

If you want me to do it, you can, but ....."

"But what?" Lin Cheng's face became more and more bad.

"Add money!"

"How much more do you want?" Lin Cheng glared at Zhao Ming viciously.

This will also be a little unbearable, the above has given him great pressure, if Zhao Ming does not do it here, he is afraid that the position he has finally been promoted will not be taken down.

"I'm sorry I just said it wrong, you don't need money, but I need ammunition, at least two million bullets and a hundred thousand shells." Zhao Ming clasped his hands together.

The reason why he hasn't played before is just waiting, waiting to continue gathering wool.

The wool from the Oriental and the national government has not yet arrived, so how can they be willing to end.

admits that Lao Song often evaluates Zhao Ming's words in private, he is the master who does not see rabbits and does not scatter eagles.