The two of them didn't have that long greeting.

"I heard from several commanders that the brothers of the security team fought hard in this battle, and wanted to see them. If Commissioner Wang had any needs, even if he said to Tang Dao, there were still supplies seized in this battle." Tang Dao did not intend to be invited to enter the underground bunker command of Wanggongyu located inside the position, but turned his attention to the black trenches.

"Then, please!" Wang Gongyu's eyes flashed with emotion, and he stretched out his hand very simply. He wanted to ask for it, but hesitated with a little hesitation: "But, brothers have been digging trenches for a day and have just fallen asleep..."

"Don't bother them, I'll just take a look!" Tang Daochong waved his hand at the sentry who was looking at him and others, indicating that there was no need to be polite!

The group entered the position and walked along the trenches.

After carefully examining the position in front of him, Tang Dao's eyes showed appreciation.

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

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

They should be really tired. Tang Dao is not a big star who can attract a huge crowd. Even his fans, who have experienced a life-and-death crisis on the battlefield and have devoted most of their energy to building positions, have long been exhausted and have no intention of chasing the "star". A group of seven or eight people were walking five or six meters away from them, but they were unable to wake them up.

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

Survival instinct!

Of course, it's not that they are too scumbag. They sleep so hard. If someone comes to attack, they will inevitably be wiped out. During this period, some people naturally poked their heads out vigilantly, but they were all stopped by the sentry and the guards in charge of the guards, indicating that they were inspecting the positions of the commander.

According to Wang Gongyu's slightly proud whisper, in his current position, although he had only 500 troops, he sent a sentinel of an infantry platoon. Two infantry squads were around the periphery, with four people in a group, totaling eight groups, and the farthest was one kilometer away from the position.

There are two infantry squads inside, one group of two, a total of 14 groups, each group is only 30 meters away, and can basically cover every corner of the entire position. The shift changes every two hours until dawn, and it will be like this for three consecutive days.

Of course, this is also because the Japanese army, who are used to being attacked at night, have been lurking and attacked several times in a row. Lax warning means death.

Just by this vigilant attitude of tightness on the outside and tightness on the inside, they already have the appearance of regular infantrymen.

What surprised Tang Dao more than that.

Basically presenting a ‘F’-shaped position is enough to show the strong enough will of this group of former ruffian militiamen to survive.

The trenches are more than 2 meters deep. Under the moonlight like water, standing on one side of the trench, there are fortifications built with wood and sandbags at any distance in the trench. Soldiers like Tang Dao can naturally see at a glance that they are simple versions of anti-aircraft artillery fortifications.

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

Obviously, this is an extremely formal field infantry defense position. However, even if it is a security battalion under Tang Dao, it is probably a bit difficult to build such a fully functional field defense position in three days.

But it was done by someone, and it was completed by a "militia" unit with a sharp drop in the number of people to 500.

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

Wang Gongyu's eyes flashed slightly, but he followed directly.

Tang Dao, who walked over the trench and walked back into the darkness, stopped twenty meters outside the position, sighing a little: "This is a first-class defensive position I have seen. It is really hard for the Songjiang Security Corps to have such combat power, Commissioner Wang."

Although Tang Dao's words are compliments, they are also extremely objective. Even if they objectively bring some condescending meaning, it is difficult to be offensive.

Because, he is Tang Dao.

From the Battle of Sihang Warehouse to the Battle of Songjiang to the killing of the Sixth Artillery Brigade the night before, Tang Dao's military command talent has been obvious to all. Even General Wu said in private that Tang Dao's growth rate is too fast.

The former Tang Dao was rated by Colonel Xie, the highest commander of the Sihang Warehouse. If he commanded a company-level army, no one would be able to surpass his elusive mobile combat capabilities.

But Tang Dao went from the first command of more than 100 people to Cangcheng to command nearly 1,000 people, and finally to the three thousand attacks of the Sixth Heavy Artillery Brigade. From the almost lifeless escape from combat to the bloody defense war to the night attack that shocked the eyes of the earth, all the battles were won.

The dazzling military command capabilities of regiment-level troops are only second, and their growth rate is amazing to the generals and officials.

Such a Tang Dao is already qualified to assess the pros and cons 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, who can manage the troops like this is really excellent. Tang Dao is sincere enough.

"Hey! Director Tang praised it. It's not that Wang is strong in ability. The brothers can do this, but they are forced out by the Japanese." Wang Gongyu showed a deep sadness on his face. "The Japanese cannons are so powerful. After one shot, they were a pit the size of a house. The battalion commander under my subordinate disappeared. After the war, I sent people to search for it for a long time, let alone bones, and even a military uniform was not 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 is here this time to discuss a business with you!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Discuss business?" Wang Gongyu was slightly stunned.

From Tang Dao, he had been tested in the officialdom for a long time, he knew that Tang Dao must have something to ask for, but this old official institution never expected that this military star would actually ask for business with him.

Although his Wang family has been doing business for generations, it is considered one of the most important households in Jiangnan. Now most of the Jiangnan has become an enemy-occupied area. His old Wang family's ancestral hall was demolished by him because the army needed wood to build fortifications, and he also ordered it to be a bird business!

What if you sell Japanese?

"That's right, it's about business, but it doesn't require Commissioner Wang to invest money, but you need to invest people. Moreover, I can't tell you that in the future, nor can I promise how much your investment will be. In other words, the profit cannot be guaranteed. The only thing I can tell Commissioner Wang is that as long as I, Tang Dao, is still alive, your Wang family can still survive in the war-torn era!" Tang Dao explained the business he was going to discuss very completely. "In my hometown, this kind of business is called venture capital!"

Tang Dao under the moonlight, with a straight body, and the face of the knife and axe was cut and chiseled, as if there was a light, which was a confident light.

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

Confidence is so confident! Is that arrogance? I'm afraid that Tang Dao has only one "crazy investment" after talking for a long time, which makes the old fox in the officialdom very recognized. Investments that cannot even guarantee profits are called "crazy investment"! Only crazy people can invest.

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

"Crazy investment..." Looking at the young and confident Tang Dao, Chief Executive Wang couldn't help but squint.

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

If it were someone else, just based on his words, the old fox in the officialdom could let him know what it means to turn against each other faster than to turn a book, but this young man is Tang Dao.

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

Just investing in him is not difficult to accept as long as the chips are not difficult to accept, you can try them.

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

"The remnants of your security team, all!" Tang Dao smiled slightly, and his white teeth seemed to be glowing under the moonlight.

It's like a hungry wolf who sees delicious food.

At least at that moment, Commissioner Wang had that impression.

Give me a gun!
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