I Have Become A Military Industry Boss And You Tell Me To Start School?

In the conference room, all the big guys were in a daze.

Restock?

Why does he have a proper gangster temperament...

Everyone almost vomited blood, and several commanders snorted to express their dissatisfaction.

"It's not a purchase..."

Gao Shiwei also had a dark streak in his head: This was the first time he heard someone call him this name...

What's more, it was at the highest level military meeting.

"Well, you should call me Commander Gao."

Gao Shiwei paused and said tactfully: "The reason why I called you is that there is a complicated matter that is difficult to solve at the moment. I want to hear your opinion."

"Okay, Commander Gao, solving problems for customers is our service purpose in arms."

Chen Fang said seriously.

Although Gao Shiwei did not intend to buy his arms, the militaries of various countries are themselves large consumers of arms. Moreover, the official nature of the military itself can bring more convenience and channels to arms sales.

Such customers need to be won over.

"Do you have any idea how to deal with a tank?"

Gao Shiwei directly asked the core question.

The biggest problem in the war between Ah San and Pakistan tie is that Pakistan tie cannot cope with the tanks that Asan bought from various places.

"...What tank?

Chen Fang, who was on the other end of the phone, was dragging the mouse with one hand and publishing recruitment information. He was answering the phone with the other hand and did not listen to Quan Gao Shiwei's question.

"Are you planning to buy a tank from me?" Chen Fang was a little happy.

"No, you misunderstood..."

Gao Shiwei was a little helpless and was about to explain when he suddenly thought of something and his voice trembled a little: "You don't even have a tank, do you?"

"Yes, I have."

Chen Fang's tone was normal, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

The commanders present were suddenly confused.

This guy can actually get a tank?

If I had known earlier, the production of tanks is very different from that of individual weapons. The tank production line is very long. In addition to assembling steel plates, it must have independent production workshops for transmission devices, fuel tanks, radiators, track pads, road wheels, etc. Each tank production line is very long. Every step is indispensable.

Individual weapons can be made in small workshops, but tanks absolutely cannot!

The production and manufacture of a tank often requires a large amount of capital, and each country has strict policies on tanks to control exports.

And Chen Fang can actually get a tank easily...

Is this Chen Fang really a high school student?

"Ask him the core questions."

whispered the chief of staff.

Gao Shiwei nodded, took a deep breath, and calmed himself down slightly: "We don't need tanks yet. We are encountering some things now and need to help Ba Tie to help them deal with them when their armor strength is insufficient. Enemy armor.”

"Against tanks?"

"Are you dealing with Ah San?"

Chen Fang's expression moved slightly and he immediately understood what Gao Shiwei meant.

As an arms dealer, Chen Fang naturally pays attention to the international situation. Naturally, Ah San's recent frequent actions have not escaped Chen Fang's eyes.

"Yes, that's right."

Gao Shiwei nodded: "Do you have any good ideas?"

Chen Fang on the other end of the phone stopped with his right hand and touched his chin. After just thinking for a few seconds, a confident smile appeared on his face.

"It stands to reason that heavy weapons must be used to deal with tanks, but to deal with Asan's domestic Arjun tank... I still have some ideas."

"real?"

Everyone in the conference room widened their eyes.

I didn’t expect that this arms dealer really had an idea!

"Ask him what to do!"

Even the general staff couldn't wait, with a hint of expectation on his face.

"It's very simple..."

Hearing Gao Shiwei's urging, Chen Fang slowly gave up and said something that made everyone almost vomit blood: "Just an anti-tank sniper rifle!"

Damn, is he really planning to use a gun to fight a tank?

You know, anti-tank sniper rifles were indeed designed to deal with tanks during World War I and World War II, but the tanks at that time had thin armor. "

Today's anti-tank sniper rifles have basically withdrawn from the stage, replaced by anti-material rifles, which are also used to deal with lightly armored targets, and it is impossible to attack main battle tanks!

"This man doesn't even understand the most basic military knowledge, and he actually asked him about state secrets. You are just wasting our time, Gao Shiwei!"

"It's crazy..."

Commander He looked indignant, and the other commanders also shook their heads.

Chen Fang on the other end of the phone was a little silent. After a moment, he asked in a low voice: "You can't be serious, can you?"

"Of course I'm serious."

Chen Fang smiled confidently.

"Anti-tank sniper rifles are not weak. The 14.5-caliber anti-tank is equipped with tungsten core armor-piercing bullets, which can reach a penetration depth of 200 mm!"

Chen Fang's words made everyone present feel excited.

"Impossible...How come your penetration depth is higher than what we know? I used to use anti-tank shells of the same caliber with armor-piercing projectiles, but the penetration depth could only reach 150 mm."

Gao Shiwei shook his head in shock and said.

"That's because I use a gun made by me, which is naturally better than anything made anywhere!"

Chen Fang smiled confidently.

Yes, no matter how precise the manual manufacturing is, there will always be errors as the machine polishes it.

On the contrary, my own arms dealer system is different. All the key processing equipment and even the assembly line are provided by the system.

Because of this, the weapons made by one's own arsenal are the most standard weapons!

This is also the reason why Chen Fang is most confident.

Moreover, he has other trump cards!