Rise of the Wasteland

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Mexico City, Locust Hill Villa District. This area was originally the real office of the Mexican President, but was taken up by Suzano.

At the moment, the minister's office in the villa area was crackling, and countless things were thrown out from the door window in a roar. The servants looked astonished, afraid of suffering from the pond.

At this moment, just three or four hours have passed since the scene in the Congress Hall, Mexico City still cannot reach the third group that should theoretically enter Merida. This would be a fool to understand that the situation is not right, and all plans are disrupted.

Raging Suzano stood in front of the window of his office, his hands on his hips and his brain hurt. Suddenly his condition suddenly took a turn for the worse and became very critical.

After the third group could not be contacted, Major General Brenita who mixed the first division was also anxious. He sent an urgent telegram boss to Suzano. What should I do now? Our logistics supplies are all transited by Merida. The third regiment will be over. We have more than 6,000 people here!

A combat force would need far more than usual supplies. Grain, ammunition, fuel, medicine, these things can not be carried all, you must rely on logistics supplies.

'Afonso', this bad guy, hit the Yucatan Peninsula since he played the first division, and he got stuck in the other side's logistics. He asked a division of a few thousand people to keep food and ammunition for about two or three days, and the rest had to be delivered by the rear.

In this case, even if you do n’t turn your face, you will lose the logistics, so that the enemy will not even have food. Suzano was so confident in his strength that he felt that a city must be slamming down without thinking about the consequences of not being able to fight.

Now the consequence is that a division is finished!

The third regiment was bombarded by artillery fire. The personnel fled and failed to spread any news. Now that Suzano can't figure out the strength of his opponent, he has to face the possibility of losing a division. That's why he was so upset at the moment.

After smashing things for a long time, Suzano could not completely calm down. He has only three main divisions and ten reserve divisions on hand. Although the first mixed division is not the main force with the best personnel and equipment, it is the best among the reserve divisions. If it is lost, he must be distressed.

"What is Alfonso's kid doing?" Forcing himself to calm down, Suzano asked his haters.

"Alfonso returned to the guesthouse," said the **** dog Kunk.

"Any way to kill him, you can blow up the State Guesthouse. You must kill him." Suzano was ruthless. "Never let him live, never give people an illusion, someone can fight me. Otherwise My prestige is about to shake, and no one wants to listen to me. "

High-pressure terror is a magic weapon for Suzanano to maintain his position. What he fears most is to get out of his control. But Kunk said in a dilemma this time: "The guesthouse is surrounded by the troops of Inkley, and the surrounding streets cannot be approached."

Mexico City has an Enclave garrison, which has been the biggest reliance of the zombie president. Suzano tightened his heart and realized that he was half a step slower. 'Alfonso' has demonstrated its capabilities, which has given the zombie president, who is vulnerable in the power struggle, the value.

"He is protected?" Suzano breathed a bit thicker, and said with a sullen expression: "I didn't expect this boy to hide away from Merida, but it became a serious problem. Then buy someone around him and buy in the State Guesthouse. Man, poison him, find someone to assassinate him, and kill him anyway. "

Kunke was hard-pressed, but he did not dare to resist, so he nodded and tried. Just as he was leaving, Suzano dialed the phone on his desk and said, "I'm Suzano, give me the First Independent Division, the Second Division, and the Air Force and the Navy." Commander, let them see me immediately. "

Just when Suzzano hated 'Alfonso', but 'Alfonso' was not in the guesthouse at all. He was taken to the National Palace by the Presidential Guard and walked into the cold room of the President's office again.

This time, "Alfonso" not only had a sofa, but also a short leg, and even the guard prepared a cup of coffee for him. He lowered his head and sniffed the coffee, saying with satisfaction: "Jamaica's coffee is really good, and it's so rare to be able to drink it now."

Really praised and praised, "Alfonso" put the coffee on the short table and said to the zombie president a few meters away, "You called me, didn't you come to drink coffee with me?"

The president's face was hidden in his hood, his dry mouth shuddered, and his husky voice asked, "Alfonso, are you connected to the Aurora Corps?"

"Of course." Alfonso didn't deny it, he spread his hand: "How else can I make money? How can I get Mexican coal out? How can I get all kinds of food in? How can I arm my security forces? These things depend on backward The Yucatan Peninsula cannot. "

The zombie president was silent, "Can you resist Suzano's attack?"

"A mixing editor is still no problem, and that mixing editor is almost hungry." Think of the ghost behind him, ‘Alfonso’ could n’t help laughing.

But the zombie president went on to say: "Suzano is not just a mixed editor. He has more than 100,000 troops. The navy and air force are his people. Merida's life will not be better next time."

"So?" ‘Alfonso’ asked his hand, not worried.

"I can give you some support." The zombie president's tone seemed to be an important weight in determining the outcome of the war.

‘Alfonso’ was ecstatic at once, and fluttered before: “Do you want to buy the war bonds I issued?”

It's a war bond again, it's really boring!

The amusing "Alfonso" made the zombie president a stun, saying slowly: "I can find a way to give you some weapons and ammunition."

"I don't want weapons and ammunition." ‘Alfonso’ said in his heart: Lao Tzu has so many weapons and ammunition, and it ’s no exaggeration to say that mountains are piled up!

"Do you really only need gold?" The zombie president had to be more suspicious. The military industry was in a state of paralysis this year, and the arms were very tight. How can gold compare with arms?

"You do not give me gold, I went to Suzano. Even if he does not give, how I beat him a few times it gave. '' Alfonso 'sound like really like so.

The zombie president sneered for a while, "Suzano will not give you gold ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I will not be able to buy all of your bonds, I will buy at most part."

This is a no-buy deal, and part of it is okay!

‘Alfonso’ laughed again, “How much do you plan to buy?”

"500,000-denominated bonds." The governor of the zombie estimates that this is almost five tons of gold.

"According to the current bond price, the denomination of 500,000 is 5 million gold coins, about 50 tons of gold. Thank you for your patronage. I will give you a profit when Cuba is laid."

"You ...!" Even with the absolute calmness of the zombies, "Alfonso" became angry. The price of this bond was completely ‘Afonso’. It was absolutely a matter of neglect.

Just watching ‘Alfonso’ laughed seriously. The zombie president knew that the boy was afraid he would never stop until he got gold. It had to say a little frankly: "There are only thirty or more tons of gold left in the treasury, and it can't pay that much."

"How can there be so few?" 'Alfonso' was extremely puzzled. Mexico used to be a country with hundreds of millions of people. Why is there only such a small amount of gold reserves?

On this issue, the zombie president also sighed, "Part of it was handed over to Enclave in exchange for the other's supplies and protection, and part of it was corrupted by Suzano."

Fuk, feelings come one step behind!

"Afonso" scratched his head. "It doesn't matter. It's 30 tons or 30 tons. By the way, I think there is a girl named Nova who is beside you. I like that girl and can get a ton of gold. I took the money and absolutely did things, otherwise I would go to Suzano. "

This deadly demand for money and the appearance of a woman set off a zombie. His Excellency poked at Alfonso with a poke at his bones: "Aren't you afraid I'll let you kill you now?"

‘Afonso’ grinned and murmured secretly: At this distance we do n’t know yet who killed anyone?

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