The next morning, outside the wall of the base, a team of ten people ran.
They were led by their respective instructors to a location ten kilometers away for physical training.
It was also known as field training.
Jiang Chen's target for Ivan was that regardless of the method, the time limit was only half a year. Half a year later, he wanted to see a well-disciplined, fast-moving force. And this force would only be loyal to him.
The method to ensure the loyalty of the force was simple. One was funding, and the other was the electronic collar.
Other than the work agreement, Jiang Chen and the ten Kane instructors also signed a ten-year confidentiality agreement. Based on the agreement, during their tenure, they would all wear the electronic collar with the ability to identify information to prevent leaks.
To this, the ten Kane instructors didn't have any objections. It was only ten years, and they didn't plan on leaking information.
Half a year was a short time. It was impossible to train a group of special forces that could crawl and fight. Other people would have to stay in the boot camp for seven months. Although with the highly efficient training of the virtual reality system, it would only take one to two months to complete the recruit training. But without a solid foundation, it was unwise to publicly announce such a high tech product. Also, he couldn't provide 100 pieces of training equipment.
But of course, Jiang Chen also made it clear to Ivan that he didn't need special forces, but a modern infantry capable of sieges and urban warfare. It wasn't a special mission; they only needed to be able to fight.
As for combat ability, there were many ways to make up for it.
Not enough stamina? Then injection.
An E-grade genetic vaccine was cheap and common on the Sixth Street. Although it wasn't as powerful as the C-grade genetic vaccine, it could increase their stamina to the level of special forces. The reason why he didn't give them the injection now was to train their stamina. After a period of training, he would give them the injection.
Although Ivan and the other instructors were skeptical about the drug that could increase a person's stamina, seeing how confident the boss was, they believed it to be true. After they received the injection, they were shocked to find that their strength and reaction speed increased significantly. The doubt in their mind instantly disappeared. His confidence in this training mission, which only lasted for half a year, was greatly boosted.
Of course, Jiang Chen didn't tell them what kind of genetic vaccine it was, only that it was a mysterious Chinese medicine.
Yes, that's right, it's Chinese medicine.
Anyway, in the eyes of Westerners, Chinese medicine itself was a very mysterious thing. Since it was mysterious, there was no need to explain.
By the way, the mechanism of the gene agent was to fine-tune the gene sequence of somatic cells and stem cells without affecting the genes of certain cells. In other words, there was no need to worry about heredity.
Poor marksmanship? Then use technology to smash it.
AK103？ M4A1？ Of course, he wouldn't use these common things.
To a hundred years from now, these rifles that looked good now were all weak. It was just like the Thomson submachine gun. It could be used, but it definitely couldn't escape all kinds of beatings.
The 150 Reaper assault rifles he brought from the Fishbone base were superior to modern firearms in terms of stability, penetration, and accuracy. After all, the structure of warfare in the future was fundamentally different from the present.
Even the light infantry wore nano combat suits and even exoskeletons. Not to mention the Heavy Infantry's fully armed power armor. If the penetration of the rifle was low, it would be difficult to penetrate the opponent's armor. The Reaper assault rifle, as a standard weapon of the NATO, had a penetrating power without a doubt. Although it was nothing in the future where material science was advanced, it was insane in the modern world. It could easily penetrate through steel or concrete walls.
Logically speaking, the greater the explosive force of the bullet, the greater the recoil force would be. But because of the unique design of the gun, the recoil force was greatly reduced.
Also, because of the compact design of the gun, the accuracy was needless to say.
The only problem was the supply. Because modern ammunition couldn't be used, without a stable base, Jiang Chen didn't dare to move the ammunition production line over, so he had to personally transport the ammunition.
Fortunately, the trade between the Fishbone base and the Sixth Street just ended, so an additional batch of ammunition was transported over. In short, he had moved enough ammunition for half a year's worth of training ammunition into the ammunition warehouse. This problem could be considered solved.
In addition to firearms, with the development of the apocalypse, Jiang Chen would obtain even more powerful weapons in the future.
For example, exoskeletons, heat sensor grenades …
As for the training, Ivan was in charge of planning. This veteran was one of the more prestigious ones among his comrades. With him managing the daily operations of the base, Jiang Chen was more assured.
As for the logistics, it was easy to solve.
Based on Robert's suggestion, he established a Future Security office in Niamey and hired professionals to handle the issues. The only thing he had to worry about was transferring the operating funds to the company's account. The daily expenses of the base, the payment of salaries, and the transportation of supplies would be coordinated by the office.
At the end of each month, a detailed bill would be sent to his email for him to review.
…
After two days of traveling back and forth between the base and Niamey, Jiang Chen finally settled everything.
The manager of Future Security was a black man named Barkary. He found him from the Niger labor market. Although he was only 35 years old, he had 15 years of relevant work experience. He also seemed to be quite steady, which made people feel more at ease.
The labor cost in Niger was very low. A monthly salary of 400 USD was considered a high salary in the local area. With such a generous salary, the black man was obviously overjoyed. He patted his chest and promised that he would take care of everything.
Jiang Chen was pleased with his energetic attitude because it meant he had less to worry about.
With the base on the right track, it was finally time to go home.
When they went to the airport, they took a car from the Niger's Ministry of Commerce. The minister of the Ministry of Commerce, Amani, played his role as the host and personally sent them to the airport.
"Welcome again, Mr. Jiang. You will always be a friend of the Niger people. "Amani warmly shook hands with him with a smile on his face.
The investment of 2 million USD was to build a road from the national highway to the undeveloped area. He had already gained a lot from his eastern friend, so of course, he was extremely friendly.
"Of course, may our friendship last forever. Thank you for your hospitality. Goodbye." Jiang Chen let go of his hand and turned around with Robert, Nick, and Ayesha to enter the airport.
After passing through security, Robert let out a long breath and rolled his eyes.
"Finally, I can leave this damned place. Dammit, when I get back, the first thing I'm going to do is take a shower and then go to the hospital to pump my stomach. "
"And then continue to sow Hollywood girls?" Jiang Chen joked.
"Ahem, of course, the necessary nightlife can relieve the fatigue from work. You know what I mean. When you come to Los Santos, I'll take you there. "Robert laughed and continued," What about you? What are you going to do when you get back? "
"I'm going to take a shower and then sleep. I'll rest for two days." Jiang Chen shrugged and sat on the chair in the waiting room. Ayesha sat next to him, her eyes darting around. But she was disappointed to find that there were no magazines in the departure lounge like in Kiev's airport.
"Don't be so boring. You have to learn how to enjoy life." Robert sat across from Jiang Chen, crossed his legs, and comfortably leaned back on the chair. "Why else do we make money?"
Nick looked around the waiting room before he walked to the coffee machine.
"Haha, how do you know I don't enjoy life? Let me tell you, the first thing I do when I make money is to corrupt. "Jiang Chen wasn't ashamed as he laughed proudly.
"Oh? I really can't tell … Haha! Oh, buddy, I have an interesting idea. Why don't we blow each other up? What did we do with the first money we earned in our lives? "Robert suddenly became interested as he sat up straight.
At the same time, Nick also came over with a cup of coffee and sat next to Robert.
"Let Nick go first." Robert patted Nick's shoulder and laughed.
Nick took a sip of coffee and looked at Robert with a confused look. After hearing the explanation, the quiet Slavic man's answer was also very ordinary.
"I bought a house in Los Santos and got a dog." It couldn't be any more ordinary American life.
"Okay, I take back my words, Nick is the most boring guy." Robert ignored the confused Nick as he coughed and continued, "Then it's my turn … I remember five years ago, I was helping a Mexican smuggler in Los Santos. On the day of dividends, he gave me fifty thousand USD, and the first thing I did was … "
Robert's face suddenly turned red as he rubbed his nose, too embarrassed to continue.
"And then?" Jiang Chen was intrigued.
"Ahem. Uhh, I went to a bar to find two 16-year-old high school students … Basically, I got rid of a virgin. " Robert completely abandoned his sense of shame as he shamelessly said it. He then looked at Jiang Chen. "Okay, buddy, it's your turn."
[This old b * stard.]
Jiang Chen cursed in his mind.
"The first money …" Just as he was about to mention Sanya, he suddenly stopped as he awkwardly looked at Ayesha.
[Uhh, he seems to be similar to the old b * stard Robert. After he became rich, the first thing he did was to go to Sanya and get a mistress …]
Ayesha noticed Jiang Chen's gaze as she looked back at him, confused.
But her innocent expression made it even harder for Jiang Chen to open his mouth.
Robert smiled ambiguously and then smirked. "I understand, we are both men."
"No, how should I say this, my situation might be a bit different from yours." Regardless, it would be too much to have two on the first time.
"No, no, no, no need to explain, I understand."
[Fu * k, what do you understand!]
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