"Boss Lin Ning, welcome your visit. I have now led our armored battalion here to report to you." Soon Brother Wang came to Lin Ning first. Now most of the mechas here are They are manufactured in the arsenal at the Sickle Base, but these are imitations of the third generation mecha.
"Are these mechas of yours made by yourself? And what is the name of this mecha?" Lin Ning walked up to Brother Wang and pointed to the modified mechas, and then pointed to the red ones. A asked, Lin Ning also wanted to figure out the situation of these mechas, because in the future he decided to make these mechas on China Star.
When Brother Wang heard Lin Ning's question, he laughed and said, "Haha, boss, you really have a sharp eye. That's right, these gray mechas were transformed from the arsenal of our sickle base, but the combat effectiveness of these mechas Not much worse than these red mechas. We call this red mecha Thunderbolt, and you can call it Thunderbolt in the future." Brother Wang is also very happy now, and he is also looking forward to being the commander of the armored division in the future. If you don’t want to be a general’s soldier, you are not a good soldier! !
"Raiden, good, yes, you will dye these red mechas gray in the future. We will unify the colors of these mechas in the future, and in the future we will build these mechas, and I want you to be our Huaxiastar armor. The teacher of the teacher." Lin Ning finished speaking and patted Brother Wang on the shoulder. He trusts Brother Wang very much. Lin Ning also believes that Brother Wang will not let himself down. After all, his vision has always been good.
When Brother Wang heard Lin Ning say this, his heart almost jumped out. He is waiting for the news now, and Lin Ning personally announced it to him now, but it is not easy to mass-produce these lightning motor armors. Because the sickle base does not have so many resources and minerals, otherwise Wu Tian, the fat man, would not just make such a little mecha.
Brother Wang sank at the thought of this. He smiled and said, "Haha, thank you for your promotion. You said that mass production of our Thunderbolt armor is not possible. The problem is that our sickle base does not have much resources. Now Our arsenal basically produces some parts for maintenance of mechas, and mass production has been stopped.” When Wang Ge said that, he was puzzled. Heaven and hell are just a difference. Of course, now he heard Lin Ning's affirmation. He was already very happy with his abilities, he didn't dare to have too many extravagances.
Lin Ning had already thought about this problem. He patted Brother Wang on the shoulder and smiled and said, "Brother Wang, don't be dejected. Lin Ning can do it if I can. We will not produce mecha here in the future. Transfer the equipment here to Huaxiaxing, and also transfer the warship maintenance arsenal here to Huaxiaxing. It is enough to leave a little maintenance technician here." There is no way to be self-sufficient in the sickle base, so it must not be able to support it. With such a large population, Lin Ning must transfer some people to China Star.