Guangzhou Bay Wharf, a sea-going ship belonging to the Foshan Militia Distribution Fleet.
Wu Dong and Zhu Zhurong boarded the ship at the same time, and the atmosphere was quite subtle...
Arriving quietly in Guangzhou, they happened to meet Zhu Zhurong who was about to take a boat out to sea. Wu Dong and his confidants naturally followed him on the boat.
Here in Guangzhou, there are quite a few forces who regard Wu Dong as a thorn in their side.
A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall!
Wu Dong didn't know that it was very dangerous to stay in Guangzhou, but still arrogantly wandered outside. Did he really think that some forces would not dare to be ruthless?
The situation is different at sea. Unless armed merchant ships or even warships are used, or unlucky enough to encounter a storm or an irresistible marine disaster, safety is still very guaranteed.
"It's such a pity that your boy left the militia like this!"
On the deck, Zhu Zhurong let go of his entanglement and said, "What are your plans for the future?"
After all, he is the person in charge of running a fleet. From the beginning there was only one sea-going ship, and now he owns three sea-going ships and five offshore merchant ships.
The idea is different from that of previous warriors, a little more majestic and less humane.
Of course, the relationship between the two can only be regarded as familiar, not close.
"Hey, let's go to the Black Flag Army station to meet Liu Yongfu first!"
Sensing the change in Zhu Zhurong, Wu Dong did not hide it and said with a smile: "If we can reach an agreement with this person, we will need the help of your fleet, Zhu Zhurong!"
"How to help?"
"On the one hand, I will help lead my brothers, and on the other hand, I will help transport manpower and materials to the Khmer coastal areas!"
"Coastal Khmer? Do you have acquaintances there?"
"What acquaintance, I plan to occupy a piece of land there and run it by myself in the future!"
"you……"
Zhu Zhurong took a breath of cold air, glanced at Wu Dong several times with his big eyes, and couldn't help but said: "I'm afraid it will be more difficult!"
"As far as I know, it's a deserted place where birds don't shit!"
"It is precisely because it is a deserted and deserted place that it is suitable for me to occupy it!"
Wu Dong said with a smile: "This is a good place that has been developed. If I rashly step in, life will not be easy either!"
This is actually true!
Zhu Zhurong nodded in agreement and suddenly said: "That place is now France's territory!"
"so what?"
Wu Dong grinned, revealing two rows of neat white teeth, and said coldly: "Didn't I say that we must first go to the Black Flag Army Liu Yongfu!"
"You kid, you are so bold!"
Zhu Zhurong nodded repeatedly, pointed at Wu Dong and smiled bitterly.
In my heart, I was quite moved.
Ask yourself, if it were him, he would be in a low mood at this time and would not even think of regaining his strength and creating a new business.
But Wu Dong thought of it, and his face did not break away from the decadence of the Foshan militia at all.
Obviously, he didn't take this matter too seriously. This is what really moved Zhu Zhurong.
The Foshan Militia League can be said to be a behemoth at this time.
Even if we look at the entire Guangdong Province, the Foshan Militia can be considered a top force.
There is no way, in this era, if someone has a gun, he is truly a master, and even the court would not dare to neglect him easily.
How long did it take for the Foshan Vigilante Group to reach its current state from its establishment?
Not even a year!
Under Wu Dong's management, the development speed can be described as rapid.
Even for the fleet that has been diverted, Pork Rongdu feels that it cannot do without the support of the Foshan Militia, at least in terms of personnel.
Previously, Wu Dong had to carry out education and training within the militia despite the abuse of a group of old masters, and now it has produced obvious results.
Instead of spending energy on the Four Books, Five Classics and Eight-Part Essay, we should focus on reading history and learning various aspects of specialized knowledge, and cultivate batches of qualified short-term training talents.
At this time, these talents were responsible for the core and key positions of Zhurong Rong's fleet and solved many problems for him.
At this time, Pork Rong was also in high spirits and had great motivation to do something big.
With sufficient reserve talents provided by the militia, he knew that even if the size of the fleet expanded several times, he would not have to worry about shortage of manpower.
For this alone, Zhurourong had to admire Wu Dong's foresight.
I just didn't expect that Wu Dong's ambition would be so great.
Occupying the Khmer coastal areas sounds simple but is actually the king of overseas territories.
Such a thing would be a beheading business domestically, but it would not be easy outside the country.
As he worriedly said before, the French are not easy to deal with.
If you want to occupy territory within their sphere of influence, you must at least compete hard and gain their approval.
Of course, Pork Rong does not know how important Khmer is in the eyes of the French.
If Wu Dong had told him that it was not until the second decade of the 21st century that this place barely got rid of the title of the poorest region in the world, he probably wouldn't have much to worry about.
As long as we can get some support from the Black Flag Army and the covert support from the Foshan Militia, it will not be very difficult to achieve our goal.
Having said this, the atmosphere between the two became a little dull.
Wu Dong suddenly smiled and said: "I don't know, Zhu Rong, have your martial arts improved in recent times?"
"What, you want to have a fight with me?"
Zhu Zhurong smiled half-heartedly and asked: "Although I have been busy with fleet affairs, my martial arts skills have not fallen behind. You will know after you try it!"
"Just try it, please!"
Wu Dong was not polite. He climbed up the pole and directly distanced himself from Zhu Rong. When the opponent was ready, he suddenly jumped forward and punched out.
The howling wind of the fist is like a fierce tiger coming out of the mountain with extraordinary power.
"Well done!"
Zhurou Rong's eyes flashed, and he wanted to weigh Wu Dong's specific strength, so he turned his big hand and took the punch forcefully.
Snapped!
A crisp and muffled sound was heard, and Zhu Rong's body suddenly took a step back.
Before he could get out of his surprise, Wu Dong swooped down like a tiger, his iron fists roaring continuously and exerting pressure.
Stay strong!
Pork Rong, who was also at a high level, was caught off guard.
Although he was obviously stronger than Wu Dong in terms of strength, he was in a very awkward situation when faced with Wu Dong's powerful and domineering offensive.
After all, Wu Dong was able to concentrate all his strength and blast it out. Even if he was hit on his body, it would be extremely painful. The damage would not be great, but he would be quite difficult to deal with.
What surprised Zhurou Rong even more was that Wu Dong had a very deep understanding of the Five-Shaped Tiger Fist and Crane Fist. He could predict his attack direction and moves in advance, and repeatedly punched and turned into claws to hit the weak points of his moves, forcing him to
It was extremely uncomfortable for him to have to change his tactics at short notice.
My heart was shocked inexplicably. In just how long, Wu Dong's strength has improved so much...