Working as a police officer in Mexico.

Chapter 374 Tonight is like Tokyo!!

Zacatecas is located on a plateau at an altitude of more than 2700 meters.

A lot of infrastructure is not in place and power outages are common.

For example, today...

The whole city was without power, and the only entertainment facilities such as bars had to be discontinued.

Alvaro Valdo was drunk at the door.

They urinate in the street without any care.

When there were passers-by, he would arrogantly spray them with the "water pipe". If someone had a bad temper, he would roll up his sleeves and beat him.

But this guy was shameless and arrogant, "Hit me! Come on, hit me. If you hit me, I will go to your house and fuck your wife tomorrow! I will ask others to take turns to fuck her!"

Although many people were angry when they heard this, they really didn't dare to touch him.

Alvaro Valdo has a tattoo of a giant falcon on his arm. This is the national bird of Mexico and also symbolizes the power of the local "original inhabitants" of Zacatecas. It is a totem.

Meaning, he belongs to a traditional tribe in the state.

They robbed houses, planted drugs, raped women, and committed all kinds of evil.

Taking advantage of the terrain, they are almost local tyrants.

There are more than 100 families in the Philippines who control the economy, politics, etc., and in Zacatecas, these tribes are the masters.

And because of intermarriage, their relationship cannot be said to be particularly good, but it has not reached the point of fighting and killing each other, and excluding all foreign races, so... ordinary people really dare not mess with them.

The person who was provoked was finally pulled away by his friends.

Alvaro Valdo let out two strange cries of triumph, collected the bird, and staggered off to other places to find trouble. As long as he wanted, he could do whatever he wanted!

He took off his clothes and walked in the street with a drunkard's step. He waved and shouted. Then he felt like shitting and squatted on the ground and started to shit...

This is on the street.

I don’t feel embarrassed…

That's what alcoholics do.

I feel comfortable and am about to pull up my pants. Do I wipe it? Wipe the wool…

Anyway, there was a power outage in the dark and no one would know.

But suddenly...

The sky suddenly brightened!
He looked up blankly and saw that the sky was a little dazzling!

My butt feels a little cold.

next second...

The whole city was filled with the sound of horns.

He was dizzy, but when the wind blew, his eyes went from confused to clear.

Air raid sirens?!
Air strike!

He started running, but before he could pull up his pants completely, his foot slipped and he lost his balance, sitting on his own shit and almost fainted. He didn't have time to get up.

Then I heard the roar of an engine in the air.

Alvaro Valdo raised his head and his pupils shrank.

There were more than a dozen or twenty large...planes in the sky.

at this time…

Berlin's exclusive BGM "A Kiss for the End of Time" sounded.

"The Northern Army is coming!!!"

He yelled at the top of his lungs, he didn't know why, maybe it was because he was afraid...

Many people ran out of the houses in panic.

Some of them were wrapped in bed sheets, some were wearing only underwear, and some women even ran out naked.

Start running for your life!
"Phew!~"

A sharp, piercing whistling sound was heard in the air.

The Northern Army began dropping bombs!

Seen from above, the people below look like little ants.

The incendiary bombs were thrown down as if they were free (they were free in the first place), and Alvaro Valdo ran very fast. By then he was sober, his drinking habits had improved, and he was no longer acting crazy.

At least he didn't rush towards the petrol bomb.

But you can't run away.

Bang bang~!

The two shells landed accurately less than 30 meters in front of him.

"OMG!" Alvaro Valdo only had time to say these few words with his eyes wide open before a ball of fire was reflected in his pupils and rushed towards him, swallowing him up in an instant.

Not even a scream.

The successive explosions, accompanied by intense flames, burned the entire city brightly.

"Ah!! Ah!!"

After hearing a shrill scream, a figure was seen running out from the sea of ​​fire with fangs and claws bared. The face could not be seen clearly, and fire was coming out of the mouth, nose and even eyes. The ground was covered with blood as he walked.

Just two steps later...

The body collapsed.

The whole person was smoking and had already died.

Napalm forms a jelly when it hits cold air. Napalm is a bomb filled with napalm, a jelly made of gasoline and other chemicals. This jelly becomes more viscous when it hits cold air, forming a jelly-like substance12.

When a napalm bomb explodes, it will produce a high-temperature flame and form a layer of flame that splashes in all directions, with a temperature of about 1000 degrees Celsius.

If the incendiary agent sticks to other objects, it will burn for a long time, even up to 10 minutes.

When this combustible agent burns in the air, it rapidly consumes the nearby air and oxygen, producing a large amount of nitric oxide, causing suffocation of people.

You can't put it out at all. Once the wind blows, the whole city is engulfed in flames...

In the small town of Deremono, Guadalajara, only 30 kilometers southwest of the capital Zacatecas, there are only about 1.2 people, and everyone was originally half asleep.

boom!
The huge explosion startled them all, and they thought that another armed force had attacked. It was the same sound when the Northern Army attacked.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" A woman hurriedly sat on the bed holding her two children, patting their backs and comforting them gently, but her eyes were also full of fear.

A man was squatting by the window. He looked at the "fire clouds" in the distance and looked around carefully. After a few glances, he turned back and said, "It's not here. It seems to be... Zacatecas."

"That's the Institutional Party's territory. It must be the Northern Army that is raiding..."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, but then she said worriedly, "What should we do? The distance is only 30 kilometers. Will the war affect us?"

"What are you afraid of? We are in the Northern Army's territory now. Who can attack us? There are two battalions stationed next door. It's very safe." The man knew that he was not the one fighting, so his tone became much more relaxed.

"You guys go back to sleep. You'll know what happened when you watch the news tomorrow."

The woman nodded, then lay down again with the child in her arms, humming a well-known Mexican lullaby. Her tone was a little confused, and filled with infinite longing for future life.

"Santos, our family will always be together right?"

The man who was still squatting beside the bed responded casually, "Of course! Our whole family must be together."

in the dark…

The woman smiled reassuringly.

Not only did Dremno hear it, the sound of the explosion radiated within a radius of 200 kilometers, and the blazing fire in the sky could be seen 300 kilometers away.

When there was a lot of noise here, the neighbors became suspicious.

Calls were made to the Pentagon...

"Contact Mexico for me and ask them what they are doing!" said the newly appointed Defense Secretary anxiously, slapping the table. One of his eyes was big and the other was small, and he obviously did not get enough sleep.

The subordinate quickly responded and then contacted Tijuana.

But the answer given there is outrageous...

"They said it was Victor's dad's birthday, so let's set off some fireworks."

Defense Minister’s expression: ????
"Are you kidding me? Whose fireworks are so powerful?! Besides, didn't Victor's father die a long time ago?"

The Pentagon staff member's face turned red, like a bullied young wife, "They said... birthday."

I'm afraid the air will suddenly become quiet.

The new defense minister opened his mouth and wanted to curse, but it was not in line with his status. However, he felt uncomfortable because of the breast hyperplasia and finally a fart popped out from behind...

“Pfft…” The staff lowered their heads and dared not laugh.

"We have expressed our serious concerns to Tijuana and hope that he will not act recklessly and ensure the safety of bilateral relations."

When did an American defense secretary utter such a sentence?

It's really rare.

He is indeed the kind of person who bullies the weak and fears the strong.

If you have a bad temper, just arm yourself and go in to stop Victor from "setting off fireworks". It's so late and you won't even let me sleep. You really have... no morals at all!

Bah, strongly condemned.

It's really frustrating.

The only ones who can make the Americans lose face are gangsters.

The sky is dawning.

The fire is still burning in many places, but it is slowly dying out in some places...

The planes in the sky finally stopped.

one night!

The air force bombed all night!

At least the bombers at one airport went back and forth three times.

More than 3000 tons of incendiary bombs were dropped on this small town. This is not Tokyo, nor is it Berlin. The total area is only 444 square kilometers, and the population is just over 10.

Almost razed to the ground.

Those ancient buildings left over from the Spanish era were reduced to dust under the impact of war.

You couldn't see anyone standing there, not even a dog barking.

Snapped…

A hand stretched out from the ruins, followed by a head, and a man was seen crawling out. His face was covered with dirt and his hair was covered with dust. He didn't look like a human at all.

He looked around, lost in thought, walking like a zombie, his back was burned, but he didn't feel any pain?
"what!!!!!"

He raised his head and roared in a mental breakdown.

"Someone, someone..." He suddenly heard a chaotic cry in the distance. Looking over, he saw a dozen people in Northern Army uniforms approaching him with guns pointed at him.

"Victor!! Just because we sell drugs does that mean we are drug dealers!! Victor, I XXXX!"

boom…

A bullet came and knocked him to the ground.

The leading sergeant came over and looked down at him, "What else should we call drug dealers if not drug dealers? Should we call them outsiders?"

As he said this he raised his pistol and shot him three times in the head.

"The incendiary bomb must have confused him." The corporal deputy squad leader next to him leaned over and said.

"Search again! If there is anyone still alive, give him a ride. These people were burned to death before the main force arrived." The squad leader waved his hand and ordered.

The veterans in the class were still in the mood to laugh with each other, but the three newly assigned recruits had green faces and were about to vomit...

The air was filled with the smell of burning meat.

Add to that the broken limbs and arms all over the ground, who could bear it?
The fact that he didn't vomit on the spot shows that he has strong physical and mental endurance.

They belonged to the spearhead company of the 1st Marine Division. After the bombing, the division commander, Lieutenant General Sigmut List, ordered the elite troops to charge forward in order to catch them off guard if there were any defensive forces in the city.

嗏

Defensive force?

There are only a few people left.

The sergeant squad leader led his men straight to the city center. The land here was still burning hot. He stuck the military flag in his hand into a crack in a stone and said, "Report to the battalion headquarters. We have occupied Zacatecas."

...

Governor's Palace.

canteen!

It's very quiet.

Everyone was chatting in low voices, occasionally looking at Victor who was sitting not far away.

A corn, a plate of side dishes, and a main dish called "Huevos Rancheros", a traditional Mexican breakfast dish consisting of fried eggs, sauce, tortillas and various ingredients including beans, peppers, cheese, beef, sausage, etc. This dish is usually eaten with Mexican grilled tortillas or flatbreads.

Deng Deng Deng~
The sound of someone jogging was heard at the door, and Casare and Kennedy were seen approaching together.

"Boss..."

"General!"

"Zacatecas has been taken..."

Victor paused and pointed to the seat in front of him, "Sit down and eat, Felix, go get some food for your brother and the others."

Brother Casare, who served as a guard, quickly responded, ran over, and came over with food, quickly placing it in front of the two men.

"Fekri is very decisive in his work, and that's what young people should be like." Kennedy also praised him.

Although there was some satisfaction in Casare's eyes, he was still unforgiving in his words, "Don't praise him, or he will get carried away. You should learn from your colleagues, okay? If you don't know, just ask, don't pretend to know."

Felix nodded vigorously.

He has matured a lot since his mother passed away.

I also know how to share some of the responsibilities with my brother.

"Felix is ​​still very capable. After a while, when Xiafei goes to the army for training, I plan to promote him to the position of chief of the guards."

? ! ? !
When Kennedy heard this, he looked at Felix who was standing beside him with his head lowered in surprise, then looked at Casare, and felt extremely envious.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that a new political family is rising!
I hate that my son is only less than one year old...

Casare was a little anxious, "Boss, let him practice a little more, he is still useless."

"Abilities can be cultivated. I trust you two brothers. With you by my side to help me, I can sleep peacefully."

Felix was deeply moved by these words.

Young people are like this. If their leader says a few nice words to you, you will be open-hearted to him. Little do you know that he will be open-hearted to you in return.

Even if Felix were asked to carry a bomb to kill a drug dealer now, he wouldn't even blink.

If Victor really trusted Casare completely...

Why did he keep all the military power in his own hands?
These are some voices from the outside world, but Casare knows very well in his heart that this is the boss protecting himself.

When you hold military power, the relationship will no longer be so close.

A big gap...

Given the boss's personality, can he really accommodate himself after Mexico's liberation?
So this is Casare's wisdom.

Follow the boss, loyal Victor, do whatever he tells you to do, is he like Wei Wan of the Han Dynasty?

Also great wisdom appears foolish.

Victor took two sips of soup, "How about Zacatecas."

"It is estimated that more than 7 people died..." Kennedy said in a low voice, "and more than 2 people were injured. If the follow-up medicines and doctors are not in place, I'm afraid..."

He paused here, but all three of them knew what he meant.

That means almost everyone in the city is going to die.

LeMay's record: a quarter of Tokyo was burned, more than 8.3 people were burned to death, more than 10 were seriously injured, and more than 100 million people lost their homes. After the fire, it took Japan 25 days to clean up the bodies.

The reason why Zacatecas was more miserable than Tokyo was that everyone was asleep at night. Secondly, due to the high altitude, there was nowhere to run. The fire tornado formed by the intersection of flames and cold wind was simply a disaster.

"Report 200 people," said Victor.

“Isn’t that too little…”

"Let anyone who has doubts go to the city and see for themselves. Then we'll bury them all alive. As long as there's no truth, there will never be any truth."

Kennedy and Casare glanced at each other.

I hope those reporters and some "busybodies" will not challenge my life at will.

Mexico is so big...

It's normal to get lost occasionally, right?

……

(End of this chapter)