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Chapter 496 Venture Capital (Part 2)

 The polite greetings between the two did not last that long.

"I heard from several officers that the brothers of the security group had a hard time fighting in this battle, and I wanted to come and see them. If Commissioner Wang needs anything, just tell Tang Dao, nothing else. We still have the supplies seized in this battle.

." Tang Dao had no intention of being invited into the underground bunker headquarters on Wanggong Island inside the position, but instead turned his attention to the dark trenches.

"Then, please!" Wang Gongyu's eyes flashed with emotion, and he stretched out his hand to invite you, but there was a bit of hesitation in his mouth: "It's just that the brothers have been digging trenches for a day, and they just fell asleep."

"No need to disturb them, I'm just taking a look!" Tang Daochong waved his hand to the sentry who was looking at him and others, indicating that there is no need to be polite!

A group of people entered the position and walked along the trench.

Carefully examining the position in front of him, Tang Dao showed appreciation in his eyes.

The Songjiang Security Group is really different from the ruffian militia that stood in front of Tang Dao half a month ago.

There was no military appearance. It was already late at night. As Wang Gongyu said, except for the sentries, most of the soldiers had retreated into the trenches and fell asleep.

They must be really tired. Tang Dao is not a big star who can attract crowds. Even his fans have experienced life and death crises on the battlefield and focused most of their energy on the remnants of the security regiment building positions.

They were already exhausted and had no intention of chasing the stars. A group of seven or eight people were walking five or six meters away from them, but they failed to wake them up.

This is the most real battlefield, which can change many human habits while retaining only the most basic instincts.

Survival instinct!

Of course, this is not because they are too scumbag and slept so hard. If someone came to attack, the whole army would be wiped out. Naturally, some people stuck their heads out vigilantly, but they were stopped by the sentry and the guard in charge, indicating that they were the superiors.

position.

According to Wang Gongyu's slightly contented introduction in a low voice, in his current position, although there are only 500 troops, he has dispatched an infantry platoon of sentries and two infantry squads around the perimeter, in groups of four, a total of eight

groups, the farthest one is one kilometer away from the position.

There are also two infantry squads inside, one with two people in each group, a total of 14 groups. The distance between each group is only 30 meters, which can basically cover every corner of the entire position. The shift changes every two hours, until daybreak, for three consecutive days.

in this way.

This was of course also because the Japanese troops, who were accustomed to night raids and followed suit, carried out several latent attacks in succession. Being lax on vigilance meant death.

Just with this alert attitude of being tight on the outside and tight on the inside, they already have what a regular infantry should look like.

What surprised Tang Dao was more than that.

It basically presents an 'F' shaped position, which is enough to show the strong will to survive of these former ruffian militiamen.

The trenches are all more than 2 meters deep. Under the watery moonlight, standing on one side of the trench and looking over, there are fortifications built with wood and sandbags at regular intervals in the trenches. Soldiers like Tang Dao can naturally spot them at a glance.

, that is a simple version of anti-gun fortification.

In the middle and rear of the position, there are fortifications that protrude half a meter from the ground, which are obviously used for heavy firepower such as heavy machine guns. Between these fortifications, there are several traffic trenches of the same depth crisscrossing them.

connected together.

Obviously, this is an extremely regular field infantry defense position. However, it is estimated that even the guard battalion under Tang Dao would have some difficulty in constructing such a fully functional field defense position in three days.

But it happened to be done, and it was done by a "militia" force whose number had been reduced sharply to 500 people.

Waving his hands to signal everyone else to stay on the position, Tang Dao continued to move forward with his hands behind his back.

Wang Gongyu's eyes flickered slightly, but he followed him straight away.

After crossing the trench and walking back into the darkness, Tang Dao stopped twenty meters outside the position and sighed: "This is the first-class defensive position I have ever seen. It is really difficult for the Songjiang Security Group to have such combat power, Commissioner Wang."

Already."

Although Tang Dao's words were meant to be complimentary, they were also extremely objective. Even if they were objective and condescending, they would hardly be offensive.

Because, he is Tang Dao.

From the Battle of Sihang Warehouse to the Battle of Songjiang to the fatal blow to the Sixth Heavy Artillery Brigade the night before, Tang Dao's military command talents have been obvious to all. Even Lieutenant General Wu said in private that Tang Dao's

The growth rate is too fast.

The former Tang Dao was evaluated by Lieutenant Colonel Xie, the top commander of Sihang Warehouse, that if he commanded a company-level unit, his elusive mobile combat capabilities would be unparalleled.

However, Tang Dao went from commanding more than a hundred people at the beginning to nearly a thousand people in Cangcheng, and finally to three thousand who attacked the Sixth Heavy Artillery Brigade. From a lifeless breakaway operation to a bloody defensive battle to a shocking explosion

In a night attack with an eyeball in one place, every battle is won.

The dazzling military command ability of regiment-level troops is only second, and its growth rate is what makes many generals amazed.

Such a Tang Dao is already qualified to evaluate the merits of any regiment-level unit.

What's more, Commissioner Songjiang standing opposite him is essentially just a local official, and the Army Major General is just a false title.

A person who is similar to the future mayor can manage the troops like this. He is really outstanding. Tang Dao is sincere enough.

"Hey! Director Tang is so ridiculous. It's not that Wang is very capable, but the brothers are like this, but they were all forced out by the Japanese." A trace of sadness appeared on Wang Gongyu's face. "The Japanese cannons are really powerful.

When the gun came down, it was a hole the size of a house. The battalion commander under me was gone like this. After the war, I sent people to search for it for a long time. Not to mention the bones, not even a piece of military uniform was found."

"Yes! This is war. If you want to live, you have to become stronger!" Tang Dao also sighed slightly and looked at Wang Gongyu: "Commissioner Wang, Tang Dao came here this time to have a deal with you, Commissioner Wang.

Business!"

"Business talk?" Wang Gongyu was stunned for a moment.

Coming from Tang Dao, he knew that Tang Dao, who had been tested in the officialdom for a long time, must have something to ask for, but this old man in officialdom never imagined that this rising star in the military would actually ask to do business with him.

Although his Wang family has been doing business for generations and is considered one of the largest families in Jiangnan, most of Jiangnan has now become enemy-occupied territory. The ancestral hall of his old Wang family was demolished by his personal order because the army needed wood for construction of fortifications, and even made a bird.

business!

Selling to Japanese or something?

"Yes, we are talking about business, but Commissioner Wang does not need you to invest money, but you need to invest people. Moreover, I can't tell you what kind of business you will run in the future, nor can I promise how much profit your investment will bring.

It means that profits cannot be guaranteed. The only thing I can tell Commissioner Wang is that as long as Tang Dao is still alive, your Wang family can prosper even better than before in the war-torn times!" Tang Dao explained completely.

The business he wants to discuss. "In my hometown, this kind of business is called venture capital!"

Under the moonlight, Tang Dao's figure was upright, and his sharpened face seemed to have light, which was the light of confidence.

"Crazy investment?" Comrade Lao Wang was completely stunned at this moment.

Confidence is so self-confident! Is that called arrogance? I’m afraid Tang Dao, who has been talking about it for a long time, is just a ‘crazy investor’ that is recognized by the old man in the officialdom. An investment that can’t even guarantee a profit is called a ‘crazy investor’.

!Only crazy people invest.

"Yes, it's called venture capital!" Tang Dao didn't flinch because of the ridicule flashing in Lao Wang's eyes. "You can understand it as venture capital, or you can understand it as crazy investment!"

"Crazy Investment" Looking at the young and confident Tang Dao, Commissioner Wang couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

Be it self-confidence or arrogance! They are all young people in their early twenties, and that is the spirit of youth.

If it were anyone else, his words alone would make him know what it means to fall out faster than a book, but this young man is Tang Dao.

A young army colonel who had just killed thousands of Japanese.

Just investing in him, as long as the chips are not unacceptable, you can give it a try.

"Director Tang, you might as well tell me what kind of manpower Wang needs to invest in?"

"The remnants of your security team, all of them!" Tang Dao smiled slightly, his white teeth seeming to shine under the moonlight.

Like a hungry wolf seeing delicious food.

At least that was how Commissioner Wang felt at that moment.

Give me a gun!

When friends come, there is good wine. If the jackal comes, he will be greeted by submachine guns, shell guns, machine guns, and heavy machine guns!


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