Working as a police officer in Mexico

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

On the jeep, the guard shouted loudly, signaling the soldiers in front not to block the road. The driver honked the horn vigorously. People on the road dispersed in a hurry, 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 his whole person exuded a gloomy aura.

MD ran away without firing a shot. He still has a suppressed anger in his chest.

who is he?

The future Mexican God of War!

"Order the troops to speed up and deploy a second line of defense at Cadre Tower!"

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

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of gunfire from behind, followed by soldiers shouting in fear, "Go quickly, go quickly, we are catching up."

Duo Leng was at a loss, so he blindly followed the others and ran forward. For a moment, the formation of the troops was in chaos and they were running in a hurry.

"Quick, run!"

Alex Phillips was also scared. What better thing would he do if he was caught?

He kept urging the driver, and the driver became fierce. When he stepped on the accelerator, he would directly hit the person in front of him!

But this was obviously bad luck. There was a sharp downhill slope ahead. The driver didn't see it. The car flew up and then hit the ground heavily. The body became unstable and overturned!

The accompanying chief of staff crawled out, holding his broken arm and howling heart-wrenchingly.

"Brigadier? Brigadier! Quick, save the brigade commander!" He sat on the ground and shouted eagerly to the soldiers.

When the guards arriving from behind lifted the jeep away, Brigadier Alex Phillips was folded in a weird posture, his neck twisted at an angle of 110°, and his eyes were "protruding" , half of the tongue is exposed.

The face was covered with glass, and the most serious piece penetrated the neck.

"brigadier!"

When they were taken out, they were all dead.

By the way…

Alex Phillips's coincidence is Walton Walker, nicknamed the "Ride General" of the U.S. Army. The two of them can discuss the method of death together below.

The morale of the 61st Brigade was even worse after their "father" died. Under the leadership of the Chief of Staff, they continued to "break out", but they still did not forget to pass the news back to the south, hoping to contact the Popovich government to help with the retreat.

Stop fighting!

Stop fighting!

The road to the north is too difficult to drive.

South. Yucatan.

The 24-year-old Arturo Desena, the commander of Los Zetas and the new defense minister of the southern government, is in his office...

Play computer games.

Civilization (Microprose)!

Oh, by the way, this game is produced by an American game company. 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 in the United States in 1989. It has invested in Apple, World Wide Web (WWW), Wells Fargo, Coca-Cola, and many Internet companies, with an investment amount of up to 600 million US dollars!

He is the new “red man” in Silicon Valley in the United States.

There are people lining up at the door every day.

And the boss is a white man.

Let’s see how much these will be worth in ten years!

But the boss of "New World Capital" is a "Cape Sai Bank" registered in Brazil. This bank is mainly responsible for insurance and mortgage loans, but it has more than 13 shareholders, all of whom have never heard of their names.

Among them is a company that holds 1.2% of the shares, called "New Hope" Group, which was established by Victor's White Glove Best!

The remaining other companies are actually leather companies, and the final legal person is a regiment or battalion commander under the Northern Army, so in fact, the boss behind the scenes is Victor!

The game played by the leader of the southern government was invented by a company established by his opponent. It is exciting to think about it.

Therefore, the northern government is financially strapped, but Victor... is not necessarily poor.

Dong Dong Dong~

Just when Arturo Desena was enjoying himself, he heard a rapid knock on the door. He turned his head and frowned, pressed pause, turned his chair, and said, "Come in."

"Boss... uh, Chief of Defense, there is an urgent call from the 61st Brigade." The person who walked in was Arturo Desena's confidant, Endric "The Fox" Vinicius, who is from "Los Zetas" Second in command.

He used to be a street gangster, but later went to Colombia for "further training", and then came back and joined the Mexican police headquarters as the head of the "Anti-Drug War Department"!

Now serves as the "Deputy Minister of Defense" and "Minister of Foreign Affairs" of the southern government.

He is nearly 20 years older than Arturo Desena, but he is called "boss" very simply, and he is indeed doing important things, but the other person likes to call his job when he is working.

The boss and boss seem to be very irregular in the team.

Endric Vinicius handed over the document in his hand, and after the other party took it, he hurriedly said, "The 61st Brigade was attacked by artillery fire from the 4th Marine Division of the Northern Army in Nuevo Leon. The troops resisted tenaciously, but There was a traitor among the Monterey people. Alex Phillips led his troops to retreat and exchanged fire with the Northern Army near the Crosso River. He personally counterattacked and killed more than 20 enemy soldiers before he was killed! "

"???"

Arturo De Sena looked at the document in his hand and felt the sparkle in every word, which was very dazzling. He was silent for a moment, "How did the truth die?"

He didn't believe every word in it.

Will Alex Phillips fight?

What a joke!

Do you know what the other person’s nickname is?

"North American Korean men!"

This means that he runs in a very cool manner on the battlefield. He misses the Koreans so much that he has no chance. Otherwise, at the "Captive Games", the Asiba gang must understand what it means to be a strong man.

Deputy Defense Minister Endrik Vinicius looked slightly embarrassed.

"A car accident, I fell...I fell to death."

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, an ashtray hit his feet. He was startled. He quickly raised his head and saw Arturo De Sena's face was gloomy.

"Trash! A major general and brigade commander got into a car accident, hahaha, I've never seen such a joke!"

Endric Vinicius, who was standing next to him, opened his mouth. He wanted to say that he should study more, because several generals in the United States were killed in car accidents. However, after thinking about the other party's academic qualifications and graduating from junior high school, he felt that there was no need to make him dissatisfied. .

He picked up the ashtray on the ground and put it on the table, "Minister of Defense, now is not the time to hold him accountable. The 61st Brigade is attached to 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 had a profound meaning, but Arturo De Sena took a deep breath and said, "Let Popovich withdraw my people, damn, if they are all dead, I will break off diplomatic relations with them!!"

"yes!"

The defeated soldiers of the 61st Brigade ran from morning to evening, their ankles were "on fire", and more than 4,000 people ran away...

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

"Get up, get up quickly!" His companion's eyes turned white and he shouted to him, tugging on his clothes, but there was no movement from the other party. He was startled and breathed.

Dead!

He ran away alive and died.

His companion's pupils condensed, he screamed strangely, and ran for hundreds of meters with all his strength. The soldiers who were overtaken next to him looked at him in horror.

Who can run so fast?

But before he could run far, he stumbled and fell directly to the ground, face down, motionless.

"Work harder, Qina is ahead. After crossing the bridge, we will have reinforcements!" The chief of staff, his voice smoking, stood on a new jeep, constantly boosting 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 a little "flour" could be seen in it.

When the other party saw this, his eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand, tremblingly put it on his fingers, put it under his nose and inhaled, and his whole face became abnormally flushed.

He tore open his clothes hotly, "Brothers..."

boom! ! !

Just when he was about to make a speech, there was a bombardment behind him, which made him tremble and sit back in fright, "Run!"

More than ten kilometers away, a battalion of the 4th Marine Division Cavalry Regiment was pursuing, and deputy commander Michel Wittmann personally led the team.

30 M1A1 main battle tanks.

There are no infantry...

In fact, if the people of the 61st Brigade were brave enough to launch a counterattack and sacrifice their lives, these 30 tanks would be wiped out in one fell swoop.

A tank without infantry is like a beautiful woman without leggings. It will be really unlucky when it encounters the Japanese, and it will make Yami die.

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

Tank crew socks…

Damn it, 99.99% of bacteria, the rest is the fatality rate.

Jump~

There was a sound of the rope breaking, and half of the helping soldier fell off, dragging his whole body on the ground, with one hand on top and his body below...

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 still tied tightly. The tracks were crushing him backwards, and the body of the car was moving forward. The drug dealer's armed soldier was instantly torn and painful. I fainted from the pain.

There was a very clear pull.

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

"Everyone rest on the spot and the company is on alert!" the order from deputy commander Michel Wittmann came over the intercom.

Zhi~

I heard the engine's pause, and 30 M1A1 main battle tanks were in the shape of a "pin". Soldiers came out with weapons in hand and watched warily from a high point.

Michelle Wittmann got out of the tank with dust on his head and a tired look on his face, cursing, "Those bastards can really run away!"

The first battalion commander handed over the mineral water, "Deputy commander, are we still chasing? The follow-up troops are 40 kilometers away."

"Chase! What are you afraid of? The division headquarters didn't let us retreat, so we'll keep chasing. The machine won't get tired. I want to see if their legs get tired."

Michelle Wittmann spat out a mouthful of water, which was full 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 raised their heads and vaguely saw the figures of 6 aircraft, but they couldn't see the details clearly...

"Is that our plane?"

"Does anyone still dare to fly a plane above us now?" Michelle Wittmann lit a cigarette for himself and blew a puff of i-cigarette coolly.

A typical evil spirit in smoke!

Tijuana had already issued a notice on June 30 prohibiting passenger planes from flying in the sky and would implement airspace control. You should listen to what I said, otherwise we will kill you.

Just like killing the director of Mossad, we will kill him with one shot.

Until now, Mossad and CIA are still investigating in Afghanistan.

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

The soldiers were so excited that they couldn't wait to chase them.

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

Ding Dong~

The red light in the cabin indicated that they were about to enter the combat zone. John Basilone, who was a major, stood up and encouraged morale loudly, "Gentlemen, from now on, our 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 is considered 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 and earned the nickname "machine gun monster".

Later, he was selected to join the airborne troops and served as a major battalion commander. He was promoted relatively quickly. As a person, he could not compare with Rommel. He is now a lieutenant general division commander and a reinforced organization.

The hatch opened.

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

In the Northern Army, officers are pioneers!

"Dude! Come on!" He patted his partner's shoulder hard, pushed hard, and the other rushed out of the hatch, blown far away by the impact of the airflow.

"Keep up! Keep up!"

He urged loudly.

"Jump! Babis!"

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

"Help me... Battalion Commander." Recruit Babis had a sad face.

John Basilone saluted, went up and kicked him in the butt. The other party screamed and flew out. After seeing that there was no one in the cabin, he also opened his arms and jumped down.

Uniforms were flying in the sky.

A surprise attack on "China"!

That is a village that controls the "Durango Canyon". The geographical location is very good, but the idiots of the 61st Brigade put a company of soldiers here.

They have received orders from the retreating troops to hold on to this place, so they are obedient and did not run away.

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

"Shoot! Shoot in the air!" The company commander swept the sky with an AK47.

Two soldiers hurriedly climbed up the highest building, where an M2 machine gun was placed. The two tripods were very high, so they could shoot downwards and defend at low altitude.

"Fire."

Thump, thump, thump, thump...

The bullet shells as thick as small chirps fell out quickly, and the bullets flew into the air.

Puff...

A sergeant was unlucky, and the bullet went through his neck. His hand softened and he lost control. His whole body fell like a propeller and hit the ground like a meat pie.

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

But fortunately, the paratroopers were separated and not all killed in one go.

Generally, the training altitude of paratroopers is 1000-1600 meters. In actual combat, they will parachute at an altitude of 300-500 meters to quickly reach the ground. At this altitude, if you don't open the parachute, you will hit the ground in 19 seconds.

This is why the saying "paratroopers only have 19 seconds to live" has been circulating.

John Basilone was unlucky. He was hanging on a small tree, about two meters above the ground. He took out a dagger to cut the parachute rope, rolled on the spot, and looked around while squatting. Many soldiers landed safely.

Put the whistle in his mouth and blew the horn quickly.

Holding the M24 squad light machine gun, he fired at the village.

Bang, bang, bang...

As expected of an "immortal", his arms were as thick as his thighs. He could not feel the recoil. The 71-round drum was like a toy in his hand.

Rushed towards the "China" village!

...

"Report!"

"Come in." Victor responded without raising his head.

"General, the 4th Marine Division captured Monterrey, the 61st Brigade is running back, the 338th Airborne Corps has cut off its retreat on both sides, the canyon bridge was bombed, and the 61st Brigade is the fish on the chopping board." The 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 the tip-off, the Popovich government sent the 12th Cavalry Regiment and 600 Spanish Foreign Legion soldiers to help, and they must break through the defense line."

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

Victor stood up, and Joseph Joffre hurried over and said.

"He is young and his health is not good. He must have taken too many drugs."

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

"General Horatio Herbert Kitchener and others mean to directly bombard the British aircraft carrier and drag it into the war. Otherwise, if we continue to drag it out, Popovich will not dare to continue at that time, which will be bad for us. We should kill them in one go!"

Joseph Joffre's tone was also full of malice.

The British are not good people in themselves. If the United States is the drug kingpin 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 rose in 1990?

And according to the investigation of the United Nations investigation team, in the current world, the situation of human trafficking in society is particularly serious. The number of slaves trafficked worldwide has reached a shocking 50 million.

The trafficking of human beings has become the third largest trade category in the world's black market, and the trade of drugs and arms ranks ahead of it.

Do you think the women in the red light district are voluntary?

Do you think the children begging on the street are voluntary?

Do you think those who work more than 17 hours in Brazil are voluntary?

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

These black markets provide fun value to the rich, help them change blood, and improve human functions.

So, why is Victor so annoying?

Because he is changing the world!

Let those dirty, dog XX bastards leave the civilians!

If it were in the north, he would make all the families live in peace.

If this world is full of darkness...

Then use nuclear bombs to illuminate the light!

"I order to bombard the British aircraft carrier, and the second phase of the war begins!"

Joseph Joffre saluted with a solemn face.

Loyalty!

Cape San Lucas, Baja California.

You can tell it's a small place by the name.

But this place is very important, it is the farthest place where the Mexican land connects to the ocean.

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

The commander is Erich Albert Raeder, who is only 31 years old. He looks at the Invincible aircraft carrier swimming along the coastline with a telescope and a bad face.

"Captain, the headquarters called!"

"Order our troops to bombard British warships!"

Erich Albert Raeder's eyes lit up.

"The military airport in Lower California will send bombing troops to support in one hour."

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

"Prioritize attacking the aircraft carrier!"

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