After listening to Little Fatty, Lin Xinghai stared blankly at him. Only a single word echoed in his mind: 'Rich!'
But he had to admit, if Little Fatty could really provide that much high-quality equipment, the Xinghai Squad's chances of survival would increase by at least 200%.
For one thing, just having a Mecha for every person would drastically increase their survival rate.
At the very least, they would go from being instantly killed by a Fourth Level Mutated Zombie to being able to withstand an attack.
'Right, just withstand one attack.' After all, it was impressive enough for an ordinary Mecha to block a single attack.
It might be an incredible waste, but if that single block could save a life, it would be more than worth it.
Besides, the Mecha were just one part of the plan. Lin Xinghai was actually more interested in Little Fatty's second proposal: using large numbers of Combat Robots and Attack Drones for suicide attacks.
