Working as a police officer in Mexico.

Chapter 395 Must Die!!!
Facts prove that humans are like beasts~!

Sometimes you just gotta give them a love fight.

The bullets swept over and the missiles fired over, and the gang of criminals who attempted to attack the "Army of Justice" immediately scattered like birds and beasts!

Is Ye Jihan the type of person who would run away whenever he wants?
As soon as the follow-up troops arrived, he went to his regiment commander and asked for an "ideological education class" for the city.

"??? You're not planning to kill them all." The captain of the guards, Hermann Hoth, looked at him strangely.

"No, no, no, I just think that Leon City has been away from justice for a long time and is very close to drug dealers in terms of ideology. We should let him enjoy the general's kindness!"

Colonel Hermann Hoth was immediately filled with respect.

This "foreign monk" is actually more familiar with "chanting" than them. Good fellow, you are loyal, what should I do?
Ye Jihan certainly didn't know what the regiment commander was thinking. He simply felt that they had to crack down severely. Otherwise, if the front line was in a tight spot and there were more troubles in the back, wouldn't their lives be in danger?

"Okay! I'll let the higher-ups know." Hermann Hoth was also a man of action. He picked up the phone and called the division headquarters. He said a lot before hanging up the phone with a long sigh of relief. "The higher-ups have agreed. We need to stay in Leon for two days to rest. You will be in charge of this matter."

"Ah? Let me do it?" Ye Jihan scratched his head.

"The division commander saw your attack on the 797 mountain this time and was very pleased with you. If nothing unexpected happens, you will have to move up a level, young man, and shoulder more responsibilities."

"Don't worry, there will definitely be more than just Company A coming. The 7th Reserve Division is in the city. I'll have them cooperate with you."

"Yes, sir!"

Hermann Holt patted him on the shoulder and said, "Do a good job."

Let those who refuse to submit to the king listen to the voice of the Emperor!

Gary Graham ran home in a panic, with fear in his eyes. When he opened the door, the house was dark, without any light at all.

"Is that Gary?" A faint voice came, which scared him. He turned on the light and saw an old woman sitting next to him. She was very old and still had a slight smell on her body.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet! It's so scary!" Gary Graham shouted unhappily. This was his grandmother. He was raised by her since he was a child. His parents were drug dealers and died in a gunfight.

When the old woman heard what he said, she lowered her head, a little embarrassed, "Dinner... I didn't have dinner tonight, can you give me something to eat?"

"Eat, eat, eat! What are you eating? Why don't you just die? You waste food every day."

The other party didn't know why his grandson was suddenly so angry, but he was obviously used to being scolded, so he lowered his head and refused to say more.

But that's what made Gary Graham furious.

He had originally taken the money today and was planning to do a "part-time job", that is, to take on those Northern Army soldiers. It would be even better if he could rob them of weapons, but who knew that the other side would just fire a volley of bullets at him right away.

If he hadn't gotten down quickly, his parents would have been dead by now.

He ran back in one breath.

There was already a feeling of anger in my chest, and now seeing my grandmother with difficulty walking, I became very angry. I ran into my room and came out with a box in a short while. I put it on the table with a thud. After opening it, I saw bags of... white powder inside.

"Eat, eat, eat! I'll let you eat! I'll let you eat until you're full!"

Gary Graham grabbed the grandmother's head and poured the drugs into her mouth. The old woman struggled hard, and the "flour" was all over her body. She kept begging for mercy.

"No...no, I don't want to eat anymore, I don't want to eat anymore."

Her behavior did not cause the other party to stop, but instead stimulated him, and she felt very good psychologically!

Correct!
We are the only ones who bully others, how can we be bullied by others!
The Northern Army must be on drugs!
They must be kindred spirits.

Gary Graham's eyes were bloodshot, his breathing was rapid, he had a hideous grin on his face, and his mind was blank.

finally…

The grandma in my arms didn’t move!
The drug went directly into her nose and mouth, and she died with her eyes wide open!

Looking at the motionless old woman, Gary knelt on the ground. Looking at the drugs all over the ground, his eyes turned green and he pressed his face to the ground like a freak.

Take a deep breath, with a look of ecstasy on your face.

"What a waste, what a waste..." He used both hands to push the drugs on the ground into a pile, punched the grandmother's body, and cursed, "You old fool!"

boom!
suddenly!

The door shook violently, making a deafening sound.

Gary Graham suddenly raised his head, looked around panicked, ran into the kitchen and picked up a kitchen knife.

There were bloodshot in both eyes.

Peng!
With another sound, the door opened and two soldiers with guns rushed in.

"Ah!! I'll kill you!" Gary Graham roared and rushed forward.

This is a bit sudden...

Ye Jihan was startled and pulled the trigger decisively!

chug…

The other person's body trembled, but he didn't fall down and rushed forward again.

"Get out of the way, Brother Huan!" Zhang Ziqiang shouted from behind, and appeared from behind, holding a Remington M870 shotgun, and shot at Gary Graham who was rushing towards him!
Bang!
The opponent's body, which was less than 100 pounds and had taken drugs, flew away like a piece of paper and hit the wall heavily, dying beyond death.

Taking drugs can improve combat effectiveness. During World War II, many countries provided drugs, including X-Men, who even took drugs.

Do you really think that the Japanese's "board charge" is the spirit of Bushido? Don't be ridiculous, they are just high on drugs, so much so that sometimes they have no reason at all and go too far.

Ye Jihan glanced around the room, saw the old woman lying on the ground, touched her, and shook his head, "These drug addicts simply don't recognize their relatives!"

"Pass the order down, search thoroughly, anyone who has drugs in their home today will be killed!"

"Brother Huan, this...isn't it too involved?"

"What are you afraid of? The boss up there will go to jail for you. The military court is looking for him, not us."

Zhang Ziqiang thought for a moment, nodded, and said in Chinese, "Yes, that guy is not afraid of having too many lice on his body."

"Don't talk nonsense. We rely on him for our livelihood now, so we have to talk to him nicely."

"Okay! Next one, let's kill these poisonous insects today!"

"Brother Huan, what should we do with this old lady?" Zhang Ziqiang asked hurriedly.

Ye Jihan sighed, "Let the reservists come and collect the bodies, and then send them to the crematorium for cremation."

There is usually no time to identify whether the body is that of an innocent victim or a drug dealer. After burning, it is simply filled with soil with a shovel.

It can also increase soil fertility.

Don't blame Victor, that's just the way the world is.

If you want to blame someone, blame the drug dealers. In the face of our troops, they not only refused to surrender, but also dared to fight back!

……

The night is deep.

The stars in the sky rarely come out.

On National Highway 315 in Tamaulipas, you can see many headlights!
The light shines very far.

The sound of the vehicle engines and the road rolling was very loud. You could see a series of troop carriers, pickup trucks pulling artillery, and a number of infantry fighting vehicles!
It was actually an army!
"Zizzizi~"

Some sleepy drivers suddenly heard the sound of the radio, shuddered and slapped their faces.

"Divisional headquarters orders us to rest 10 kilometers ahead!"

Colonel Sigmund William Lister, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, picked up the intercom and said, "355th Regiment received."

"337th Regiment received!"

"338th Regiment received!"

...

Sigmund William List yawned, pulled a cigarette out of his upper pocket, and handed it over. "Take one, wake up. Do you hear me?"

"I heard you, Captain."

The driver hurriedly took it and was about to look for a lighter when the other party handed it to him. He leaned over and took a puff.

"Captain, we haven't encountered any resistance along the way."

"What? You still want to fight? Isn't this kind of war where we run away when we see the enemy coming?" "Well, it would be best if all future wars were like this."

Sigmund William List lay back and said, "Only the puppet government in the central region could not have imagined that we could pass through the canyon, completely wipe out the 61st Brigade and move all the way south. The main force went to the west, and the 3rd and 2nd Divisions fought so happily."

"I heard that the 3rd Division has defeated the enemy and is now heading east. Popovich is dead too. Will we be able to liberate the entire central region soon?" The driver became more and more excited. "When that time comes, we can rest for a while, and the Governor will lead his troops directly south. It will be just a matter of time before we can retake the entire Mexico."

He was also amused by his own "fantasy" with his eyes shining. "After the war, I can go home to see my land. I heard that the town has given our family 30 acres of land. I want to plant some avocados and bananas on it. Captain, you can come to my house to eat them then."

Sigmunt William Lister, with a cigarette in his mouth, listened to the other party's words and nodded with a smile.

But I felt a little uneasy or even... anxious.

As high-ranking commanders, they see more. The unification of Mexico is not that easy to fight...

Land reform, who was reformed?

Local tyrants and evil gentry!

This group of old Mexican ruling class!
They committed crimes in the towns, trained gunmen, and acted tyrannically, but no fighting occurred for their land.

They won't hand over the land in their hands easily, so we can only kill them, and kill them all!
Some people, seeing that the situation was not good, fled immediately. These people went to the United States or Canada and criticized Victor's atrocities in the media.

They also accused it of being "communism!"

MD, the war on drugs has caused a sudden change in ideology, and the situation in the United States and Europe and the United States is obviously a lot more tense.

After all, these places are full of local tyrants and evil gentry!
Why did the 3rd Division receive the order to take control of Tamaulipas "as soon as possible"? Why was there no order for the next step?

Isn't it to protect against the Americans next door?

Lest they die directly!

Peace talks?

Stop joking, it's just a bunch of waste paper. Anyone who believes what Americans say is an idiot.

The Soviet Union collapsed, and Americans didn't want to have a "communist neighbor" with a border of more than 3300 kilometers around them. That would be terrifying.

We still have to fight!
Just watch...

The Popovich government died too quickly and there is nothing to be afraid of, but the drug dealers in the south may not be so easy.

Half an hour later.

The vanguard arrived at the designated location.

The "Cooks" of the 355th Regiment began to make a fire and prepare food.

Cook is a title in the U.S. military, equivalent to the kitchen squad.

Eating dry rations all the time is not good for the soldiers' health and morale, so support is also a part of combat.

The Northern Army's supplies were pretty good. Each person's food cost $3, which increased to $7 during wartime. In normal times, they could eat more than a thousand kinds of food, including 15 kinds of drinks, nearly 20 kinds of desserts, nearly 60 kinds of vegetarian dishes, and nearly 100 kinds of meat dishes.

Ensure the supply of meat, milk, and cigarettes during war!
The Northern Army has to produce about 24 tons of meat every month, and vegetables and other things. The pressure is very high, and it is impossible to achieve self-sufficiency. Sometimes they have to import from other countries.

Therefore, after being sanctioned, Mexico is actually struggling to breathe.

Victor is also difficult.

Giving birth and raising a child are two different things.

When the follow-up troops arrived, a staff officer came running over and said, "Colonel Sigmont, the division commander wants you to come over."

"Okay, I'll come right away."

Sigmunt William List responded, said a few words to the deputy commander, and trotted towards the division headquarters.

"Guard Battalion Assemble!"

Just then, he heard someone shouting, and then saw a group of people coming out. He had never seen the leading officer before, but he just said a lot of gibberish, then got into the car and disappeared into the darkness.

"What are they going to do?" Sigmunt William List asked the staff officer next to him.

"There was a gunfight at the border downstream of the Grande River. A group of people were exchanging fire over there. The division commander asked the guard battalion to control the border."

Sigmunt William List nodded, took another look, and went into the tent.

...

The border line "91" of Mauritania State at this time.

It is 1.3 km from Texas…

32cm!

If you pee, as long as you don’t have kidney deficiency, the smell will pass by.

same…

This is also where drug dealers sneak in!

There was no separation wall at that time.

After Victor captured the northern cities, this was the only place bordering the United States.

Think about it...

How lively is it here?

There are even smart people who push carts here to sell grilled sausages, and there are also prostitutes who pick up customers here.

$20 per time.

The price is not cheap.

But at this moment, on the "91" border line, the sound of gunfire was deafening, accompanied by roars and curses.

There were quite a few people lying on the ground.

At first glance, it was a fight between drug dealers.

In fact, it was not easy for them either. When they heard that the Northern Army was invading, the smugglers and drug dealers in Mauritania panicked. They hurriedly contacted buyers in the United States. No matter what, they had to sell their drugs even at a loss!
If we get caught by the Northern Army, we won’t even have a mouthful of soup.

Then a group of people rushed over, and there was a traffic jam on the border. They started cursing at each other, saying who you are and who I am.

If you don't give way, I'll kill your whole family.

My whole family is dead, etc.

Then they started fighting after a disagreement.

The entire "91" border line was in chaos.

When the guard battalion arrived, they were still fighting.

"The Northern Army is coming! Run! Run!" A drug dealer saw the car lights coming and ran to the other side in a hurry, holding a large amount of drugs in his hands. These were the original accumulation of wealth.

If you sell it, you will get rich!
Even in a gunfight, there were people who were willing to risk their lives to take advantage of the situation, because it would be a waste not to take it. There were also National Guardsmen on the other side, who saw that something was wrong and immediately ordered to open fire!
"Shoot! Suppress!"

"Captain, Mexico is across the way. What if bullets fly over there..."

"What are you afraid of? Do they dare to say anything else? Shoot!" shouted the American captain leading the team.

The anti-aircraft machine guns on the armored vehicles began to fire.

Suddenly, a row of illegal immigrants and drug dealers were beaten to death.

"Fuck you!"

"Brothers, fight back! The Americans have crossed the line! Damn them!"

"TPz-1 armored vehicle launches smoke bombs!"

"Everyone has it!"

“Storm into America!!”

……

(End of this chapter)