Chapter 2717
I heard you made a fortune?
Chapter 2717 I heard you made a fortune?
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Just as Old Zhang was about to watch the excitement, the door was pushed open.
Then an elderly man with a crew cut strode in!
"stand up!"
Wow
A group of people immediately stood up.
"Hello, Mr. Peng!"
Mr. Peng took his place at the front.
He looked around, then nodded. "Sit!"
Wow
Then came the sound of everyone taking their seats in an orderly fashion.
President Peng did not sit down, but merely glanced at everyone present before nodding slightly. "Let me say a few words first in this meeting!"
Everyone's expressions tightened; this style was indeed very much in line with Boss Peng's.
"First, regarding the actions of the Ninth Department, after discussion, the higher-ups unanimously agreed that it is an internal matter of the Ninth Department! The Ninth Department will provide an explanation in the relevant report."
The people at the table looked disappointed upon hearing this.
How the internal affairs of the nine departments are handled is none of their business.
As for the security department of the Ninth Division, it's probably even less of a problem.
Despite their boastful words, none of them were as tough as they seemed when it came to actually facing the three authorities.
To put it bluntly, it's okay to talk about it casually, but don't take it seriously.
"Secondly, regarding the Nine Departments' operation, although it gave us a lot of inspiration and was quite shocking!"
"Therefore, we must analyze the reasons based on the facts!"
"I could hear your voices from the doorway. It was quite a scene."
"Tell me, what did you all come to conclusions from your discussion?"
After Mr. Peng finished speaking, the crowd below looked at each other, and finally all looked at the old man in the front row who had not spoken.
The old man was not tall, with a thin face. He looked somewhat like someone from an ethnic minority. His eyes were not large, but they were bright and piercing.
To everyone's surprise, the old man smiled.
He then said to General Peng, "General Peng, after understanding the situation, we found that the comrades of the Ninth Department were able to complete the raid in a short time. There are many aspects of their efforts that are worth learning from."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Peng slowly sat down and then laughed.
"Go on, I'm listening!"
It was obvious that the old man was trying to smooth things over and downplay the seriousness of the matter, but that was exactly what he meant.
In his eyes, they were all national power.
The Nine Departments have this ability; it's not something that just fell from the sky.
Why would someone jump out at this point if not to reap the rewards?
"Yes, we've discovered that the other side is using satellite phones during the operation, allowing them to monitor the situation in real time..."
Since Mr. Peng asked him to speak, the old man naturally wouldn't refuse.
So, everyone present, who had initially been somewhat expectant, whether it was about the ownership of the Ninth Rapid Response Squadron or simply being there to watch the spectacle like Old Zhang, all listened attentively to a case analysis lesson.
The old man talked about the rapid reaction squadron's weaponry and equipment, then its logistical support, followed by the tactical execution capabilities it brought, then the emphasis on future military development, and finally a long discussion of military theory…
After the old man finished speaking, Mr. Peng drank two cups of tea, and everyone present was sitting up straight with aching backs.
An hour later, Mr. Peng nodded in satisfaction and then smiled, "Hmm, a very insightful and profound analysis!"
"Does anyone else have their opinion?"
President Peng then looked at everyone present.
"Peng, I have an idea!"
Someone raised their hand, and President Peng nodded, "Speak up, let everyone hear it!"
"Yes!"
"Peng, their quick-response strategy is excellent."
"Most of the time, we each manage our own little area!"
"But if there are problems elsewhere, the entire process takes at least 24 hours to complete the support!"
"This greatly increases the difficulty of solving the problem!"
"Rapid reaction forces can greatly reduce this time, so it is essential to establish a rapid reaction force in each region that can be deployed at any time!"
After he finished speaking, many people at the scene gave him a thumbs up.
Although the rapid reaction squadron of the Ninth Division cannot be attacked, they can form their own.
Moreover, it's easier to use a system that you set up yourself.
General Peng nodded again, "We have already submitted the proposal regarding the establishment of a rapid reaction force."
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and then smiles appeared on their faces.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this rapid reaction force is different from ordinary troops; it must be the best of the best, used as a benchmark for the entire army.
Anyone who has such a team would be laughing in their sleep.
Seeing that everyone was having a good time, Boss Peng decided to pour cold water on their enthusiasm!
Do you think establishing a rapid reaction force is simple?
As soon as Mr. Peng spoke, the meeting room immediately fell silent.
Peng glanced at the crowd, leaned back in his chair, and waved to the staff behind him, "Tell them the situation!"
The staff officer immediately stood up, picked up the folder in his hand, and looked serious.
Everyone immediately perked up their ears to listen.
"Based on the intelligence we gathered from the Ninth Division."
"The rapid response squadron established by the Ninth Security Division has a total of 158 personnel."
"The squadron consists of three combat teams, one reserve team, and one communications and command team!"
"Each team consists of thirty people, divided into three classes of twelve people each!"
"Each squad is equipped with one Kui Niu III armored vehicle, which can carry different weapons depending on the combat situation..."
As soon as the staff officer finished speaking, Old Zhang became restless.
Kui Niu Type III?
When did it come out?
He knew about the Kui Niu Type I and Type II.
The first type was the export version for Persia. Its overall performance was slightly worse than the initial version, and its main features were durability and sturdiness.
The Type II is what they are using now; it has reactive armor, infrared night vision devices, and other advanced equipment, making it a formidable fighter.
But he genuinely didn't know about these three types.
However, you can tell from the name that it is definitely better than Type II.
"As expected, they keep the good things for themselves."
Old Zhang sighed to himself, then suddenly thought, if the Nine Ministries held back in this matter, what about the other aspects?
Could it be that the Ninth Division, or rather Yang Xiaotao, has a better aircraft?
In an instant, Old Zhang felt he needed to go and see the Ninth Department.
Many people present, like Mr. Zhang, thought of armored vehicles.
"Based on the training costs submitted by the nine units last year, the material consumption of each rapid reaction personnel is equivalent to that of ten to fifteen soldiers..."
The staff officer continued speaking, but the people below were starting to get restless.
One is worth ten?
How many resources would that consume!
After the staff officer finished speaking, General Peng looked at everyone present and said, "I'm telling you all this to give you a heads-up."
"Good things, everyone wants to have them!"
"But we need to see the effort behind it, and whether it's worth the effort!"
"Don't end up like someone who tried to imitate others' walking style but failed at it."
After giving his advice, Mr. Peng got up and left.
The old man below also followed them out.
Both men knew that now that these people had seen how delicious the food was for the rapid reaction troops, it would be incredibly difficult to dampen their enthusiasm.
However, they have all made things clear, and whoever wants to continue must first consider the consequences.
After leaving, Mr. Peng and his companion went to an office on the side.
Only then did a smile appear on President Peng's face.
The old man poured two glasses of water and sat down opposite him.
"I heard you're thinking of writing a memoir?"
Mr. Peng took the teacup and said with a look of surprise on his face.
Many people have been writing war memoirs in recent years, including him a few years ago. Several veterans in the field are also compiling them, and those who don't have time themselves have had their families and subordinates help with the compilation.
Only the one in front of me hasn't put pen to paper all these years.
He had tried to persuade him, but for some reason, the other party just didn't seem interested.
It's important to know that this person has a wealth of war experience and a legendary background.
They even often engage in battles that resemble those of gods.
Who knew I'd hear from someone the other day that this person is going to start writing? That's great news!
“I went to Xihua Hall a few days ago and heard that Mr. Qing was also preparing to write his memoirs. He told me about it.”
"After I came back, I thought about it carefully and realized that there are some things I should write down while my mind is clear."
"It's good to give those unknown 'heroes' an explanation."
The old man put down his cup as he spoke, and Mr. Peng nodded, "Yes, there are so many things involved."
The old man smiled and said, "By the way, I heard that many departments are engaged in special operations. Old Liu from Jinling is also researching 'special operations' and has achieved quite a few results."
"This reminds me of the Japanese advance teams back then. Don't underestimate them just because they were few in number; they were incredibly destructive."
President Peng nodded, "Yes, Lao Liu has done a comprehensive analysis of this new model and believes it is an important area that is very necessary to develop."
At this point, President Peng suddenly looked at the old man opposite him and said, "You're not saying all this because you're interested in the Ninth Division, are you?"
The old man smiled and nodded, "The first special operations team, the first rapid reaction squadron, such an outstanding department, it's hard not to pay attention to it."
After saying that, he looked at President Peng and said, "I plan to go and take a look in a couple of days and hear their suggestions."
"After all, Lao Liu has started working on special operations, so it shouldn't be a problem for me to set up a rapid reaction force."
Boss Peng slapped his thigh and said, "I knew you weren't the type to sit idle."
"But this research costs money."
"After Lao Liu's research, the academy's funding is not enough. You should be prepared for that."
To everyone's surprise, after Mr. Peng finished speaking, the old man immediately said, "What preparations do I have? Our current funding is much more than that of the academy."
"Don't think I don't know, you've made quite a bit of money these past two years."
Mr. Peng was taken aback, then pointed at the other party and laughed, "It's rare for you to say something like 'bandit,' just for that, I'll take care of the funding for you."
"but!"
Peng leaned forward and said, "You need to give me a copy of the original manuscript of your memoir."
The old man pondered for a moment, then nodded, "I'll make a copy of the original for you!"
"Okay, that's settled."
President Peng waved his hand, very happy, "I'll take you to the Ninth Department later. We'll need their help with the funding."
"Hmm? This is your solution?"
The old man was both amused and exasperated; it turned out the other party was just trying to take him away for free.
"of course."
"These nine units still owe us dozens of aircraft; we need to collect the debt."
The old man shook his head and smiled, "Then I'd better not go with you. I'm afraid I won't be able to get through the gate."
"He dares!"
On the other side, after the meeting adjourned, Old Zhang immediately got into a car to go to the Ninth Department.
Before I could even get on the bus, someone grabbed me from behind.
Looking back, well, they were all people I couldn't afford to mess with.
"Old Zhang, I heard you've struck it rich?"
"I asked," Old Li, who had a very easygoing demeanor.
Old Zhang quickly turned around and smiled, "Old Li, don't do that. Just ask me whatever you want. We're like family."
Old Li looked around to make sure no one was watching, and said, "I told you, Old Zhang is still our good comrade-in-arms and good brother."
"Old Zhang, I heard you've got a lot of Kui Niu armored vehicles?"
Upon hearing this, Old Zhang immediately understood what the guy in front of him was up to.
They're trying to freeload off him; it's a bad habit left over from the war years, and now they've come to him.
However, to be fair, right now, besides the nine factories producing armored vehicles, his place has the most.
Although the Ninth Division has produced a number of armored vehicles over the years, the national conditions are what they are: the costs of steel, oil, chemicals, and maintenance limit the quantity that can be purchased.
Besides, this thing isn't like the Mole Assault Vehicle; if it's sent to Bei'an, it'll probably need to be replaced in less than a month.
Therefore, there are quantity restrictions on the procurement of Kui Niu armored vehicles in China.
New cars will only be purchased when the old car is scrapped.
The result is that those who acted early naturally had a considerable number of armored vehicles at their disposal.
Just like him, like Wang Huzi of the Northwest, like Han Xuanfeng of the Southeast.
Each person basically had a regiment's worth of Kui Niu armored vehicles.
But the others didn't have many left.
These guys are probably eyeing the armored vehicle in my possession.
However, Old Zhang quickly understood what was going on, nodded vigorously, and showed a smug smile, "Not much, just an armored regiment."
"Good heavens, a whole regiment? Armored vehicles?"
Old Li stood with his hands behind his back, looking utterly astonished.
Old Zhang nodded proudly, "There's also a Type 91 main battle tank regiment, plus a motorized infantry regiment!"
"Not too many, not too few, enough to make a brigade."
Old Li's eyes widened, then he shook his head. "Old Zhang, while I was away from Beijing, you've made quite a name for yourself."
Old Zhang immediately shook his head, "Don't say that, Old Li, to put it bluntly, I just benefited a little from Beijing."
"You don't know, Wang Huzi from the Northwest has a very good relationship with the leader of these nine tribes. They're like brothers."
"They already have three regiments of Type 91 main battle tanks, and they have more armored vehicles than we have in total."
When Old Zhang mentioned Wang Huzi, Old Li swallowed hard but didn't respond. That was someone he wouldn't dare to mess with.
"And there's Han Xuanfeng from the Southeast, who also has a good relationship with this leader of the Ninth Department. You know Peninsula Hospital, right? We haven't even opened it yet, but he's already driven it in."
Old Zhang mentioned another name, and Old Li immediately lowered his head; this person was someone he couldn't afford to offend.
"Alright, stop arguing. You're all in the same regiment. If the old buddy wants to launch a rapid reaction force, you should at least do your part."
"No need for more, just take the equipment for one battalion. I, Old Li, am not greedy."
After Old Li finished speaking, Old Zhang rolled his eyes.
This guy is really something else; old habits die hard!
If I were to open this door, the threshold would probably be worn down in a couple of days.
If even one platoon from a perfectly good regiment can survive, that's already a good outcome.
"Old Li, it's not that I'm not loyal to you, it's just that you don't need this."
"Stop messing around. What's this about usefulness or uselessness? Give it to me and it'll be useful."
Old Zhang was speechless, but gratefully explained, "Old Li, to tell you the truth, there are several types of armored vehicles."
"The ones we're using now are the second generation. The first generation were all sold to the Persians, and the Nine Tribes made a lot of money from that."
"And those rapid reaction squadrons all use the third generation, do you understand what I mean?"
Old Li's eyes widened. "You mean they kept it from me?"
"Nonsense, if you hadn't stopped me, I would have driven to the Ninth Department right now to find out the truth."
Old Zhang said aggrievedly, and Old Li clapped his hands, "Then what are we waiting for? Let's go!"
He got into the car first, and Old Zhang was speechless, but he could only get in and head to the Ninth Department.
So when the whole carload of people arrived at the Ninth Department, they were stopped by security guards at the entrance.
After Mr. Zhang explained the situation, the car drove smoothly into the office building.
then
The two then saw Lao Hong.
The moment Lao Li saw Lao Hong, his heart skipped a beat. He immediately swallowed the draft he had prepared in the car and just smiled and said that he had come to see his old leader.
When Lao Hong saw that the two men had come empty-handed, he knew that things were not as they had described.
However, he knew Lao Li's personality and their long-standing camaraderie, so they had a good drink together in the reception room at noon.
After the two left in the car again, Old Li looked at Old Zhang and said, "You should have told us earlier that Old Hong was there, so we could have brought some things with us."
Old Zhang was speechless; this guy had said all the nice things.
"Forget it, it seems we'll have to find another way to get this armored vehicle."
As Old Li spoke, he let out a burp, a sly glint in his eyes.