Batulu had an air of grandiosity, dismissively saying, "Boss Mu, does the Allied Army really care about this bit of equipment?"
They didn't care before.
But now it's different.
Possibly needing it piece by piece.
You don't know how expensive firewood and rice are unless you manage the household yourself.
But General Jin had ordered full support, so Mu Lun couldn't refuse.
"How much more do you need?"
"Hehe."
Batulu only laughed, not responding.
Turns out he was going to pull a Han Xin point troop count stunt.
Mu Lun's face darkened a bit, obviously feeling the pinch, "I'll look into it."
Batulu still didn't leave.
"Anything else?"
Mu Lun looked at him.
"Boss Mu, don't we still have a big weapon? The self-targeting drones. Back then Wei Yi achieved such brilliant victories using drones. Now it's time for him to taste this."
Mu Lun's face worsened, staring unblinkingly at the audacious Batulu.
"Do you know how much a drone costs?"
