Working as a police officer in Mexico.

Chapter 387: The horse made of Lu Feikuai, the drug dealer runs super fast!

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

In the jeep, the guard shouted loudly, signaling the soldiers in front not to block the road. The driver honked the horn hard. People on the road quickly dispersed, looking at them with dissatisfaction, muttering a few words and complaining.

General Alex Phillips next to him had a stiff face, a cigarette in his mouth, and a gloomy aura.

MD, he just ran away without firing a shot. He is still suppressing a lot of anger in his chest.

Who is he?
The future Mexican god of war!

"Order the troops to speed up and set up a second line of defense in Cadereta!"

"Brigade Commander, it's too late. The Northern Army's tanks are right behind us." The staff officer next to him shouted with a sad face.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of artillery fire from behind, followed by the frightened shouts of soldiers, "Go, go, they are catching up."

Many people didn't know what to do and just blindly followed the others and ran forward. For a moment, the troop formation was in chaos and they all ran away in a hurry.

"Quick, run!"

Alex Phillips was equally scared. What good could come of being caught?
He kept urging the driver, who also got angry and stepped on the accelerator, and directly crashed into the object blocking the way in front of him!

But this time the luck was obviously bad. There was a sharp downhill slope ahead, and the driver didn't see it. The car suddenly flew up and then hit the ground heavily. The car body became unstable and overturned!
The accompanying chief of staff crawled out, holding his broken arm and howling in a heart-wrenching voice.

"Brigade Commander? Brigade Commander! Hurry, save the Brigade Commander!" He sat on the ground and shouted anxiously to the soldiers.

When the guards who arrived from the rear lifted the jeep away, Brigadier General Alex Phillips was lying in a strange posture, his neck twisted at an angle of 110 degrees, his eyeballs bulging out, and half of his tongue sticking out.

The face was full of glass, and the most serious piece had pierced through the neck.

"brigadier!"

When they were carried out, they were already lifeless.

correct…

Alex Phillips's partner is Walton Walker, nicknamed "General Cavalry" of the US Army. The two of them can discuss how to die together downstairs.

The morale of the 61st Brigade was even worse after the death of its "father". Under the leadership of the chief of staff, it continued to "break out", but it did not forget to pass the news back to the south, hoping to contact the Popovich government to help with the retreat.

do not fight!
do not fight!
The road in the north is too difficult to drive.

South. Yucatan Island.

Arturo De Sena, the commander of Los Zetas and the new defense minister of the southern government, is in his office at the age of 24.

Play computer games.

Civilization (Microprose)!
Oh, by the way, this game is produced by an American game company, and Sid Meier is the chief planner and president, but if anyone looks carefully, they can see that there is an investment company, "New World Capital".

This company was founded in Silicon Valley, USA in 1989. It has invested in companies such as Apple, World Wide Web (WWW), Wells Fargo, Coca-Cola, and many Internet companies, with an investment amount of up to 6 million US dollars!
He is the new "celebrity" in Silicon Valley, USA.

There are people queuing at the door every day.

And the boss is a white man.

See how much these will be worth in ten years!

But the owner of "New World Capital" is "Capeside Bank" registered in Brazil. This bank is mainly responsible for insurance and cargo loans, but it has more than thirteen shareholders, all of whom are unknown.

Among them, there is a company with a 1.2% stake, called "New Hope" Group, which was founded by Victor's white glove Best!
The remaining companies are actually shell companies. The legal representatives are all regiment commanders or battalion commanders under the Northern Army. So, in reality, the boss behind the scenes is Victor!
It’s exciting to think that the game played by the head of the southern government was invented by a company founded by its rival.

So, the Northern government is in financial difficulty, but Victor...is not necessarily poor.

dong dong dong~
Just when Arturo DeSena was having a great time, he heard a hasty knock on the door. He turned his head and frowned, pressed pause, turned his chair, and said, "Come in."

"Boss... uh, Defense Minister, there's an urgent message from the 61st Brigade." The person who walked in was Arturo De Sena's confidant, Endric Vinicius, nicknamed "The Fox", who was the second-in-command of "Los Zetas".

He used to be a street thug, then went to Colombia for "further studies", and came back to join the Mexican Police Headquarters as the director of the "Anti-Drug Operations Department"!
He currently serves as the "Deputy Defense Minister" and "Foreign Minister" of the Southern Government.

He is nearly 20 years older than Arturo De Sena, but he calls him "big brother" very straightforwardly. He is indeed a man who does big things, but the other party likes to refer to his position when he is working.

The boss and the boss make the team seem very irregular.

Enderico Vinicius handed the document in his hand to him. After the other party took it, he hurriedly said, "The 61st Brigade encountered artillery attacks from the 20th Marine Division of the Northern Army in Nuevo León. The troops put up a tenacious resistance, but there was a traitor among the Monterrey people. Alex Phillips led the troops to retreat and exchanged fire with the Northern Army near the Croso River. He personally counterattacked and killed more than enemy soldiers before being killed!"

"???"

Arturo DeSena looked at the document in his hand, and felt that every word had a sparkling meaning, which was very dazzling. He was silent for a moment, "How did Zhen Zhen die?"

He didn't believe a single word of it.

Will Alex Phillips fight hard?
What a joke!
Do you know what the other person's nickname is?

"North American Korean man!"

What he meant was that he ran away from the battlefield in a very cool manner, just like the Koreans. So he had no chance, otherwise he would have let those Asibates know what a macho man is at the "Prisoner Games".

Deputy Defense Minister Enderrick Vinicius looked slightly embarrassed.

"Car accident, fell... fell to death."

boom!
Just as he finished speaking, an ashtray fell at his feet. He was startled and looked up, only to see Arturo DeSena with a gloomy face.

"What a waste! A brigadier general got into a car accident. Hahahaha, I've never seen such a joke before!"

Endric Vinicius, who was standing next to him, opened his mouth and wanted to say that he should study more, as several generals had died in car accidents in the United States. But when he thought about the other party's academic qualifications, he only graduated from junior high school, and felt that there was no need to make the other party unhappy.

He picked up the ashtray on the ground and put it on the table. "Defense Minister, now is not the time to hold him accountable. The 61st Brigade is being followed by the Northern Army. If they are defeated, it will be a huge blow to us. No matter what, we must rescue them."

"The 61st Brigade is loyal to us!"

This sentence is meaningful, but Arturo DeSena took a deep breath and said, "Tell Popovich to withdraw my people. Damn, if they all die, I will break off relations with them!!"

"Yes!"

The remnants of the 61st Brigade ran from morning to evening, their ankles were "on fire", and more than people ran away...

"I can't run anymore, I really can't run... I can't run anymore!" A thin soldier gasped twice and said to his companion next to him, and then he fell to the ground as soon as he finished speaking.

"Get up, get up quickly!" His companion's eyes turned white. He shouted at him and pulled his clothes, but the other party did not move. He was stunned and touched his nose to feel his breath.

died!

He ran to death.

His companion's pupils narrowed, he let out a strange cry, and ran hundreds of meters with all his might. The soldiers who were overtaken by him looked at him with horror.

Who can run so fast?

But he didn't run far before he stumbled and fell to the ground, face down, motionless.

"Hurry up, China is ahead. Once we cross the bridge, we will have reinforcements!" The chief of staff's voice was hoarse and smoking. He stood on a new jeep and constantly boosted the morale of the soldiers on the road.

"Sir, would you like a bite?" The soldier next to him took out a bag from his arms, and some "flour" could be seen in it.

When the other person saw this, his eyes lit up. He stretched out his hand, tremblingly fell on his fingers, put it under his nose and sniffed, and his whole face turned abnormally red.

He tore off his clothes in a rage, "Brothers..."

boom! ! !
Just as he was about to make a speech, he heard artillery fire from behind, which made him shiver and sit back in fear, "Run!"

More than ten kilometers away, a battalion of the 4th Marine Division Cavalry Regiment was pursuing, led by deputy commander Michael Wittmann.

30 M1A1 main battle tanks.

No infantry...

In fact, if the people of the 61st Brigade had been brave enough to launch a counterattack and sacrifice some lives, these 30 tanks would have been defeated in one fell swoop.

A tank without infantry accompanying it is like a beautiful woman without leggings. It will be really unlucky if it meets the Japanese, like Yami Butterfly.

At this time, in front of the leading tanks, several soldiers from the 61st Brigade were tied up with socks stuffed in their mouths...

Tank soldier's socks...

Fuck it, 99.99% of the bacteria, the rest is lethality.

蹦~
There was a sound of a rope breaking, and half of the helping soldier fell off, and the whole person was dragged on the ground, with one hand on top and the body on the bottom...

The pain from his lower body made him cry out.

The tank soldiers inside pretended not to hear it, or maybe they didn't.

After a while, the soldier's legs were crushed, but his hands were tied tightly. The tracks were rolling backwards while the vehicle was moving forward. The tearing pain made the armed drug dealer soldier faint from pain.

There was a crisp pulling sound.

Seven of his arms were broken, and his body was caught in the tracks and crushed into pieces.

"Everyone rest on the spot, the first company on alert!" The order from deputy regiment commander Michel Wittmann came over the intercom.

Nourishing~
Then the sound of engines stopping was heard, and 30 M1A1 main battle tanks formed a "品" shape. Soldiers came out with weapons in hand and stood on high points, watching vigilantly.

Michel Wittmann, covered in dust and looking a little tired, got out of the tank, cursing, "Those bastards can really run!"

A battalion commander handed over a bottle of mineral water and said, "Deputy regiment commander, should we continue to pursue? The follow-up troops are 40 kilometers away."

"Chase! What are you afraid of? Since the division headquarters didn't let us retreat, we will chase them. Machines won't get tired, but I want to see if their legs will get tired."

Michel Wittmann spat out a mouthful of filth. "The 61st Brigade likes Nuevo León so much, we'll keep them here!"

At this moment, there was a "hollow" echo in the sky above their heads. A group of people looked up and vaguely saw the silhouettes of 6 planes, but they couldn't see the details clearly...

"Is that our plane?"

"Is there anyone who dares to fly a plane over our heads now?" Michel Wittmann lit a cigarette for himself and blew out a puff of smoke in a dashing manner.

Typical evil ghost in the smoke!
Tijuana had already issued a notice on June 6 banning passenger planes from flying in the air and would implement airspace control. I told you to listen, otherwise we will do it for you.

Just like the Mossad chief, just shoot him down with one shot.

To this day, Mossad and CIA are still investigating in Afghanistan.

"Ten minutes later, keep moving forward. If the achievements are taken away by others, we will have to watch them being awarded medals."

Stimulated by this, the soldiers howled and couldn't wait to chase after them.

What was flying in the sky was actually a C-130 transport plane, carrying a battalion of paratroopers.

ding dong~
A red light came on in the cabin, indicating that they were about to enter the combat zone. John Basilone, who held the rank of major, stood up and loudly encouraged morale, "Gentlemen, from now on, we 576 people will surround the entire Mexican brigade and block their retreat. History will remember us, and the general will remember us. Long live!"

"loyalty!!"

The soldiers raised their hands and shouted.

John Basilone was an old subordinate of Rommel. During the expedition to Iraq, he was a squad leader of the Second Battalion. He once used a machine gun to shoot hundreds of Iraqi armed soldiers, earning the nickname "Machine Gun Monster".

Later, he was selected to join the airborne troops and served as a major battalion commander. It was considered a relatively fast promotion. As a person, he could not be compared with Rommel, who was now a lieutenant general and a division commander, and was in a strengthened organization.

The hatch opens.

John Basilone stood beside him. The first person to jump was the major, the deputy battalion commander, followed by officers, then veterans, and then recruits...

In the Northern Army, officers serve as vanguards!
"Dude! Come on!" He patted his partner's shoulder vigorously and pushed him hard. The other party rushed out of the cabin and was blown far away by the impact of the air flow.

"Follow up! Keep up!"

He urged loudly.

"Jump! Babis!"

Finally, one of the recruits felt his legs go weak. The recruit looked very thin and had a slight fear of heights. Although it was not his first time jumping, he still felt a little scared.

"Help me...Battalion Commander." The new recruit Babis said with a sad face.

John Basilone saluted, walked up and kicked him in the butt. The other man let out a strange cry and flew out. When he saw that there was no one in the cabin, he also opened his arms and jumped down.

Umbrellas were falling from the sky.

Surprise attack on "Qina"!
It was a village that controlled the "Durango Canyon" and had an excellent geographical location, but the idiots from the 61st Brigade only placed a company of soldiers here.

They had received orders from the retreating troops to hold the place to the death, so they obeyed and did not run away.

When they saw the paratroopers flying down from the sky, they opened their mouths.

"Shoot! Shoot into the air!" The company commander swept the sky with his AK47.

Two soldiers hurriedly climbed up to the tallest house, where an M2 machine gun was placed. The two tripods were very high, so they could fire downwards and provide low-altitude defense.

"Fire."

Ta-da! Ta-da! Ta-da! Ta-da!…

The bullet casing, as thick as a small bullet, fell out quickly and the bullet flew into the air with a whoosh.

puff…

One sergeant was unlucky and the bullet went through his neck. His hand went limp and he lost control of it. His whole body fell down like a propeller and turned into a meat patty on the ground.

The people above also fought back, but the angle was different and the firepower they could provide was limited.

But fortunately, the paratroopers were divided into different groups and not all killed at once.

Generally, paratroopers are trained at an altitude of 1000-1600 meters. In actual combat, they will parachute at an altitude of 300-500 meters in order to reach the ground quickly. At this altitude, if you do not open your parachute, you will crash into the ground in 19 seconds.

This is why the saying "a paratrooper only has 19 seconds to live" has been circulating.

John Basilone was unlucky and was hanging on a small tree about two meters from the ground. He took out a dagger to cut the parachute rope, rolled on the spot to relieve the force, half-crouched and looked around. Many soldiers landed safely.

Put the whistle in your mouth and blow the horn rapidly.

Holding the M249 Minimi 5.56mm squad light machine gun, they fired suppressive fire at the village.

Chug tug tug…

He is worthy of being called an "immortal". His arms are as thick as his thighs. He can't even feel the recoil. The drum magazine with 71 bullets is like a toy in his hands.

Rush towards the "Qina" village!
……

"report!"

"Come in." Victor responded without even looking up.

"General, the 61th Marine Division has captured Monterrey, the 338st Brigade is retreating, the 61th Airborne Corps has cut off its retreat on both sides, the canyon bridge has been bombed, and the st Brigade is like fish on the chopping board." Chief of the Guard Joseph Joffre handed over the battle report with both hands.

"Oh?"

He took it and looked at it, his eyes lit up, "Well done."

"According to intelligence, the Popovich government sent the 12th Cavalry Regiment and 600 Spanish Foreign Legion soldiers to help. We must break through the defense line."

"According to our people, Popovich fainted when he heard the news."

Victor stood up and Joseph Joffre came over and spoke.

"He's young and in bad shape. He must have taken too many drugs."

When Popovich heard that the 61st Brigade was defeated, he was really furious. He didn't expect that the offense and defense would be transformed in just a few days.

"General Horatio Herbert Kitchener and his men mean to bombard the British aircraft carriers directly and drag them into the war. Otherwise, if we continue to drag it out, Popovich will not dare to continue, which will be bad for us. Let's kill them in one fell swoop!"

There was also deep malice in Joseph Joffre's tone.

The British are not good people in themselves. If the United States is the drug king of Mexico, then the old empire of Britain is a big market for organ and human smuggling.

How many people disappeared every year before Victor's rise in 1990?
According to a United Nations investigation, human trafficking is particularly serious in today's world, with the number of slaves trafficked around the world reaching a staggering 5000 million.

Human trafficking has become the third largest trade category in the world's black market, ahead of drugs and arms.

Do you think the women in the red-light district are willing?
Do you think children begging on the streets are doing it voluntarily?

Do you think working more than 17 hours in Brazil is voluntary?

Mexico was once the largest "black market middleman in human resources" outside of Southeast Asia.

These black markets provide erotic value to the rich, help them with blood transfusions, and improve human body functions.

So, why is Victor so annoying?

Because he is changing the world!
Get those filthy, fucking bastards away from the civilian population!

If it were in the north, he would bring happiness to all families.

If the world is filled with darkness...

Then use nuclear bombs to illuminate the light!
"I order the bombardment of British aircraft carriers. The second phase of the war begins!"

Joseph Joffre saluted with a solemn expression.

loyalty!

Baja California. Cabo San Lucas.

Just by listening to the name, you can tell that it is a small place.

But this place is crucial, as it is the farthest point where Mexican land connects to the ocean.

The independent coastal defense regiment "Hambas" is stationed here.

The head of the regiment was Erich Albert Raeder, who was only 31 years old. He held a telescope and looked at the Invincible Battleship aircraft carrier that was swimming along the coastline with a stern face.

"Captain, the command center is calling!"

"Order my troops to bombard the British warships!"

Erich Albert Redl's eyes lit up.

"Baja California Military Airport will send bombing force support in one hour."

"Modify the MK7 406mm main gun, the air defense battalion launches air defense missiles, the entire regiment enters combat position, do not sound the alarm, notify the personnel!"

"Attack the aircraft carrier first!"

……

(End of this chapter)