Even though Lin Xinghai was already mentally prepared, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly when he heard the figure from the fat man.
You must know that under normal circumstances, the combined price of a soldier's equipment will fluctuate between 1,000 and 5,000 Huaxia coins.
Armed with 1,000 Hua Xia coins is the basic configuration, and being able to arm a soldier with 5,000 Hua Xia coins is definitely a treatment that can only be enjoyed by the soldiers of the ace legion.
After all, this is a Huaxia coin, and its purchasing power is definitely leveraged. If it is converted into the points at the Star Shield Base, it is 50,000 points.
However, the little fat man directly mentioned the price as 200,000 Chinese coins, which is equivalent to 40 times that of the ace legion.
Moreover, such an investment is not a one-time investment. After all, as long as it is on the battlefield, the equipment will inevitably wear out to a certain extent, which requires maintenance, and may even be damaged. It needs to be repaired and replaced.
In other words, there will be a lot of money to be spent in the future.
But can Lin Xinghai say that the little fat man is a prodigal?
Obviously, this is not acceptable. On the one hand, it is an order from his own mouth, and on the other hand, it is worthwhile to spend the 200,000.
After all, this set of equipment and weapons are the top-notch ones that can threaten the third-level mutant zombies.
And the defense is also the top, starting with three alloys.
In this case, as long as the cooperation is not too bad, a team can solve the first- and second-level mutant zombies alone.
As for ordinary fish zombies and those abyss creatures, it is not to mention.
More importantly, Lin Xinghai would spend resources on these members of the Thunder Legion, raising them to at least the blood energy realm.
Using 200,000 Huaxia Coins to arm an ordinary soldier is of course overkill, but if it is used to arm a blood energy realm, it is still worth it.
So after Lin Xinghai felt a pain in his heart, he nodded affirmatively to the little fat man, "You did a good job, a set of equipment is 200,000 Chinese coins, and the 3,000 sets are 600 million, I will give you the money later. Turn around."
"Hey!" After being praised, the little fat man smiled shyly, and then said with a little twist: "That boss, these are all small pieces, the real big ones are in the back."
Hearing Fatty mention this, Lin Xinghai suddenly remembered this.
In my heart, I was really looking forward to it, but also with some apprehension.
The expectation is of course things, and the anxiety is the cost.
Under the leadership of the little fat man, Lin Xinghai followed the corridor and soon came to another alloy gate. After entering, he came to a larger space.
Here are neatly placed, armored vehicles.
There is no doubt that these armored vehicles are modified.
Lin Xinghai came to an armored car, tapped its armored shell lightly, and confirmed that it was a grade 3 alloy.
As more and more abyss roads are opened, the creatures coming from the abyss plane are becoming more and more powerful. Ordinary armored vehicles have gradually become transport vehicles. At least one or two alloys must be installed to have a certain degree of defense.
As for really wanting to use it as a safe mobile fortress, it would at least start with tertiary alloys.
In addition, there are naturally a lot of auxiliary equipment inside, including ten automatic artillery on the roof, the impact angle at the front of the car, and the pop-up oscillating blades on both sides of the body.
Of course, Lin Xinghai is no stranger to these modifications. After all, the armored vehicles of Xinghai Squad have all undergone these modifications before.
And the 10 armored vehicles, even the body frame is specially customized, the whole armored vehicle looks one size bigger, and these are just normal modifications.
But the problem is, the number of armored vehicles here has increased by an order of magnitude!
"Such an armored vehicle shouldn't be cheap!" Lin Xinghai asked with some distress.
He still remembered the 10 armored vehicles that Little Fatty first made, and their prices were comparable to rare mechas.
"It's not cheap, but thanks to the battle in Changshi City, a large number of third- and fourth-level mutant zombies were killed. With sufficient raw materials, the prices of third- and fourth-level alloys are now high. The magnitude has dropped.”
"However, if such an armored vehicle is fully refitted, it will also cost 2 million Chinese dollars." Little Fatty finally quoted the price.
Is this price expensive? That's certainly not expensive.
If you put the outer armor of the entire armored vehicle on the third-grade alloy, it will definitely not come down without 10 million Chinese coins.
And now it is equivalent to a direct discount of 20%, which can be called the price of cabbage.
But the problem is that there are 500 armored vehicles here, which requires a full 1 billion Huaxia coins!
Of course, if it is only used to transport troops, it will definitely not use so many armored vehicles. If you really want to squeeze 3,000 troops, 30 armored vehicles can be transported there.
But the problem is that Lin Xinghai has high requirements. What he wants to build is not an ordinary infantry division, but the most powerful mecha division.
In this case, a large number of armored vehicles are naturally needed to transport the mecha.
"Okay! What about the mecha?" Lin Xinghai nodded and asked.
"I've put it in Section C, the boss is here, please." The fat man hurriedly made a gesture of invitation.
Soon Lin Xinghai left the area under the leadership of the little fat man.
Area C is the largest area of the warehouse, with an area equivalent to 5 football fields, and even a height of 5 floors.
With such a large space, it is reasonable to say that it will give people a very empty feeling.
But at this time, Lin Xinghai had no such feeling at all. In front of him, there were rows of mechas that were fixed on the maintenance price.
Thousands of maintenance personnel are working on the final commissioning.
Lin Xinghai's perception spread, and he completely enveloped this huge space in an instant. In an instant, he counted the number of these mechas, which reached 1,000.
This is a standard mecha group. Imagine how terrifying the steel torrent will be when thousands of mechas start charging together.
If there are thousands of mechas in the Star Shield base, then when dealing with the corpse tide, there is no need to ask him for help, and it can be easily carried.
"How much did it cost here?" Lin Xinghai asked the little fat man after nodding in satisfaction.
"Boss, you know that under normal circumstances, a standard mecha is actually not expensive. If you buy a bare metal machine at the market price, you only need 50,000 Huaxia Coins, plus some modifications, 100,000 Huaxia Coins will be enough. Take it down."
"If the mercenary group buys it here at the Star Shield base the military will give a substantial subsidy, and 10,000 or 20,000 Chinese coins can buy a mecha."
Lin Xinghai nodded, he knew all these things, "Okay, just say 'but'!"
"Cough!" The little fat man coughed lightly, and followed Lin Xinghai's words, "But, boss, you have high requirements!"
"The goal you gave before is to directly target the elite corps of the 108 royal family, so we mechas need to reserve space for conversion into rare-level mechas."
"In this case, the main structure of these mechas must be made of tertiary alloys. In this case, the price can not be increased by 10 times!"
"Okay, okay, you can tell me how much it costs." Lin Xinghai rubbed his forehead and said.
At this time, the little fat man stopped hesitating, spread his palms and said, "I have tried my best to reduce the price, but a mecha will cost at least 3 million Chinese coins, and 1,000 units are 3 billion."