Chapter 415 If you don’t want to be dignified, someone will do it for you! (7K)

"UUUUUU~"

Baja California Norte, Mexicali.

Four or five cars flashed their alarm bells, piercing the silence of the street.

This "ecstasy" sound came out this early in the morning, and many people stopped to watch. Two young men wearing shorts and slippers ran out of the alley, each with a toothbrush stuffed in his mouth. , there is still foam on the mouth.

"Ford Explorer!" One of the younger boys shouted, pointing at the leading police car, and then pointed at the following, "Toyota Land Cruiser", "Hummer H2"...

The ones catching up from behind The parents also looked at this scene in surprise.

"Strange, a major crime has occurred in Mexicali? Otherwise, why would we dispatch "special police"?"

The police are also a type of armed force and a violent organization, especially In a place like Mexico, security is definitely not good It may be all right at once, but you can't use the army to do everything, so a "Special Police Company" was also established within the police, referred to as SDU, because the badge is a green-faced, fanged, big-eyed figure. This is Tlaloc. , a god in Aztec mythology.

The "Special Police Company" was established by transferring two companies from the Swart Special Police Force, which was originally affiliated with the National Guard, and 20 people who were eliminated from the Army's 141st Special Forces Group. .

Generally, it’s not a matter of not taking action when it’s a big deal.

If they are in trouble too...

Then send the coordinates to the army.

After all, maintaining stability requires an address, while counterterrorism only requires coordinates.

The motorcade arrived at the entrance of the largest church in Mexicali. The "Ford Explorer" turned around gracefully and stood across the entrance. A man in black police uniforms with sinister eyes got out of the car.

Chief of the Mexicali Police Department: Wolf-Hermann Bern Inrich Hart Fritz Hermann von Herdorf!

The name is really long...

Getting out of the car and approaching 20 heavily armed SWAT policemen wearing masks, holding MP5 submachine guns, and grenades hanging from their waists, and two policemen with The bespectacled...priest?

"Surround this place, not even a mosquito is allowed to fly over." Director Wolf waved his hand, and these people surrounded the Mexicali Cathedral.

He rubbed the gloves on his body and walked towards the church with his head held high. He happened to see a cardinal who ran out in panic after hearing the noise, Juan. Sandoval, future pope.

"Mr. Police, what are you doing?"

"Where's Jesus, ask him to come out and sign. His place is closed and he is operating without a license." Wolfe took out a wad of paper from his arms and threw it away To Juan Sandoval, "By order of the Mexican government, the Cathedral of Mexicali is sealed, the clergy are expelled from the country, and the place will be taken over by them from now on."

Juan Sandoval was so angry that he looked at the two men wearing priest robes and yelled, "The Holy See didn't send you, and I didn't receive an order from the Vatican."

" We do not belong to the Vatican, we belong to the Church of the Holy Father in Mexico, and the Mexican faith will belong to us from now on." One of the men said in a gentle tone, and adjusted his glasses with his hand.

"You want to create a new Holy See? Impossible! The three billion believers in the world will not obey you, and even many countries will not recognize it. You are violating the will of God." Station A priest behind the bishop shouted angrily.

It means a "crusade".

“We also want everyone to be happy, but your Pope is obviously not convinced by us. That’s boring, so let’s go our separate ways. From now on, everyone will go their separate ways. If you’re unhappy, just hold it in, otherwise Let you Jesus come down and talk to our boss.”

Director Wolf waved his hand, and the people behind him rushed in to drive away the clergy. Of course it would be uncomfortable to have a priest, but I am not afraid that you will resist, I am afraid that you will not resist. !

The boys from the "Special Police Company" didn't do anything lightly or harshly. As soon as they held down their rifles, they immediately fell down, dragging them out like dead dogs.

Then Cardinal Juan Sandoval was also beaten in the pocket. You are not decent, someone will give you dignity.

When had he been treated like this?

He is a bishop!

A candidate for the future pope, he has good luck and bad luck in the European and American world. Even human laws cannot judge him. When has such a thing happened to him? ! !

"O God! Open your eyes and see that your believers are suffering. Please punish these unlucky..."

Before Juan Sandoval finished speaking, he looked Wolfe took the MP5 from the SWAT officer next to him, pulled the bolt, and pointed it at him...

Dozens of bullets immediately turned the opponent into a dog.

The corpse collapsed!

The church was quiet for a moment.

“If you don’t want to leave, don’t leave. Chop him up and feed it to the dogs. And you, don’t think I don’t know what crimes you committed in Mexico. Are you pretending to be your mother one by one? "

Director Wolfe said with a scary look and waved his hand, "Pull him down and beat him to death"

"It's sir!"

The five big and three thick men grabbed the priest and left. One by one, they were finally frightened and cried loudly, their tears falling like horse urine.

Wulf lit a cigarette for himself, raised his head, glanced at the cross, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and spit it exactly on Jesus' face.

Looking back at the priests he brought, he patted them on the shoulders.

“Times have changed, tell Jesus, be more active in joining the party in the future, otherwise, you will not be promoted.”

The two priests smiled obsequiously and sent each other off.

"Teacher, should we pray first or raise the national flag first?" A younger priest hesitated and asked.

“Praise Victor first.”

…

The Mexicali police station incident is not an exception. A movement to expel Vatican priests has been launched in Mexico.

The bishop of Guadalajara refused to leave and led more than 20 clergymen to resist with weapons they didn't know where they came from. He also tried to call out to believers, but more than 50 believers followed them in the church to resist.

Well...

Then the local police station applied for military intervention.

Two 2S3 howitzers drove over and fired at the church.

Ascended to heaven on the spot.

The more than 70 people were all tough guys, and not a single one said a word.

This century-old church was also reduced to ashes.

Folks say: "The bloody incident in the Guadalajara church!"

But it also illustrates a problem from the side...

The Cuauquemot government's treatment of the people The degree of control is gradually increasing!

Mexicans can still tell the difference between big and small kings.

But this action completely angered the Holy See. In St. Peter's Square, the church rang the holy bell. This was originally rang when a new pope was replaced, but now it also rang to gather believers.

Looking at the people who came to the square after hearing the news, there were not many but not many, at least tens of thousands, including tourists.

This kind of cohesion is only found in Europe. If it were ancient China, it would be over in a minute. After all, the Yellow Turban Rebellion was also caused by religion.

The pope, dressed in all white, walked to the balcony and spoke through a loudspeaker.

“We pray to the brothers and sisters who were persecuted by Victor, may they rest in peace in the arms of the Lord!”

“We are also dissatisfied with the persecution of clergy. Victor and his government are an anti-humanity group. , they are the living X Teller!"

He spit on it.

Victor in front of the TV wanted to laugh when he saw this scene.

“After all that, what’s the result? I thought he would launch an intercontinental missile from the Vatican.”

Casare laughed loudly next to him, his chin trembling, "If the Holy See has missiles, the Italian government will become the German government."

"This kind of cancer is simply a cancer. Disgusting, don’t we have evidence of their priest? Throw it out, and I want to see who is the believer of Satan.”

"Okay."

"In the future, this kind of religion must be strictly controlled, especially cults. Anyone who is not registered with the Religious Administration Bureau will be targeted. What we want is not a loose federal government, but a large-scale Only a unified centralized system can save Mexico!”

“Freedom does not have a bottom line”

Secularity and religion are in great conflict, especially in places like the Middle East. If you look at history, you can see that many secular countries have improved national economies and conditions in the end, but the religious forces are not happy.

They tried every possible means to bring you back, but what happened in the end?

Return to feudalism!

Women can’t show themselves in public?

In what era, women can hold up half the sky!

Although Mexico has not reached that point, 88% of the population in Mexico believes in Catholicism, 5.2% of the population believes in Protestantism, and the rest of the population believes in other religions or has no faith.

Mexico has no state religion, but Catholicism is the main religious belief.

Clergy can enjoy privileges.

It used to be possible, but now that the new government has come to power, you will be shot by Gatling.

On the surface, the government of Ukomot is praised, but in fact, Victor is in control behind it...

Religious extremists are also dangerous.

We must not allow them to have the soil to survive.

"The opposition was a bit loud, but overall it was within control." Casare said. When he saw Victor nodding slightly, he immediately understood, picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, and thought for a moment to ask. , “The 16th is Mexico’s Independence Day, we want to Don't hold a ceremony?"

"What did the Intelligence Bureau say?"

"They assessed that the safety factor is low and it is easy to be dangerous. Someone will take this opportunity to cause trouble, so it is not recommended. ”

"But Independence Day is one of Mexico's long-standing festivals. If it is not held, people will have a sense of distrust in our new government, which may damage our image."

"How many more days?" Victor asked. He walked to the window and asked with a cigarette in his hand.

"11 days."

"The incident is tight, but it is enough. The country has raised the security level, temporarily closed the border, and any community will conduct comparisons and movements of people. The population paid a return visit and ordered the army to march Enter martial law, mobilize two regiments of the First Marine Division to enter Mexico City, control imports and exports, and register people in the main city overnight. "

"Those without proof of residence and identity will be expelled from the main city of Mexico."

"Let Cuaukmote invite the ambassadors of various countries to Mexico. This is our first Independence Day event. We must make a splash."

"What about a military parade?"

" It will be enough to bring the 32nd Missile Brigade over, mobilize a regiment from Guderian's 5th Marine Division, and send the Air Force's 3rd Flying Squadron to fly over."

One. There are more than 4,000 people in the group.

Casare felt a lot of pressure and there was too little time.

But he still complied.

Under the state machine, any resistance will be in vain.

There is no question whether you can do it or not, only whether you want to do it or not.

After chatting about some work matters, Casare suddenly said coyly, "Boss, it's my birthday tomorrow. Do you want to come to my house for a meal?"

Victor was startled and frowned. Then he asked, "You are already 32, right?"

"Well, it's my 32nd birthday. In the blink of an eye, half of my legs are in the coffin." Casare smiled naively.

The two are 2 years apart, and the other has a more advanced prison system than Victor.

"Then you have to consider your personal issues. Just give birth to a child so that he can grow up with Caesar and contribute to Mexico in the future."

This was originally just a casual comment, who Knowing that Casare was coy, "I recently met someone Girl, tomorrow...she will come too tomorrow. I want you to help me take a look. If you don’t agree, I’ll break up with her.”

Victor was startled, then laughed and took the photo. Pat her shoulder and give her a thumbs up, "What does she do?"

"A star."

This...

Victor's face froze, but when he saw the hopeful look in his brother's eyes, he waved his hand, "Okay, men have to find beautiful ones, otherwise What are we working so hard for? Let me see tomorrow.”

Casare nodded vigorously with a smile on his face, "Then boss, I'll go to work first."

Victor smiled, and after watching the other party leave, he walked back to his desk, frowning and thinking for a moment. , pressed the red phone, "Call George Smiley to come see me."

Within two minutes, the director of the "Thirteen Taibao" knocked on the door and came in.

"General."

"Casare knows a woman, have you checked?" Victor asked directly.

George Smiley was stunned and said, "We checked, Hailele Alves, French, 19 years old, Victoria's Secret supermodel. We checked her background. She is very clean. She graduated. She also has a younger brother and father at the French Institute of Fashion. Her mother died of illness 7 years ago. Our people compared their DNA and found that they are indeed relatives."

"Her father is a vehicle engineer. .”

"My younger brother is in the second year of high school."

"They also have 17 collateral relatives, respectively..." George Smiley can be the director of the "Thirteen Taibo", which has a very good memory. When the boss asks, he will Say it all.

“We ranked her file first.”

Victor nodded slowly when he heard this. After sitting in this position, he was always a little suspicious, and someone suddenly appeared next to him. He was nervous about strangers.

Actually, this happens to everyone. When his loving father met Ruan Shenggong, the latter hoped that he could provide help, but the loving father refused. When Ruan Shenggong left, he asked him for an autograph, like It's like a little fan who wants to be an idol.

But as soon as Ruan Shenggong left, his loving father asked Beria to find someone to steal it back, for fear that the other party would use his signature to do something.

When you get to this position, no matter what you do, someone will grab you.

"Casare is really good enough. Looking for a 19-year-old model at 32 years old, who is still a young model, tsk tsk...he is an old cow eating young grass." Victor said with a smile.

George Smiley was just smiling.

The general was teasing his brother, but he couldn't get involved.

"Prepare a gift for me. It's his birthday tomorrow. Let's make it grand."

"Okay."

"How is A Ming doing, who gave it to you?"
< br>"The Ministry of Information has sent people there, and there should be news soon." Speaking of this, George Smiley was also curious, how did the general know that the "murderer" was in Jeddah?

Does he still have secret intelligence channels that he didn’t know about?

The general doesn't even trust himself, right? No, no, it shouldn't be, don't scare yourself.

"Okay, go ahead and do your work. By the way, keep an eye on that French woman."

Wait until George Smiley leaves.

Victor looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

…

Kimahuakan slum.

Since Block 6 was occupied, Guderian ordered the troops to suspend the attack.

Just blocked several gates.

Troops were also dispatched to patrol the periphery, and they were only allowed to go out but not enter.

Three days, five days, seven days...

The water in the stinking ditch was drank dry.

The mice were all running anxiously, and their hair had lost all its luster.

Someone fell to the ground and twitched while walking, and soon lost his breath.

Finally someone couldn't bear it anymore.

Block 9, Block 11, Block 12, Block 14...

On the seventh day, more than 20 blocks surrendered.

The gangsters were kneeling on the ground, their bodies were weak and swollen. When the 5th Division came in, they encountered no resistance.

When fighting a war, shutting off your water source is a cruel enough move.

You can fight hand-to-hand without bullets, but without water, it will be difficult for you to walk.

How many people die in the Mexican desert every year?

People are both strong and weak.

The garrison headquarters on the southwest side of Syntagma Square.

The atmosphere is relatively relaxed.

Everyone felt that victory was in hand, and the old moss of Kimahuakan would soon be eliminated by "Daknin".

Thumb thump~

Deputy division commander Luigi Cardorna took a document and ran to Guderian's office with a solemn expression, but he still knocked on the door. After the person inside shouted, he pushed When I entered the door, I saw Deputy Division Commander Douglas Haig sitting on the sofa with a cigarette in his hand. When I saw him, I hummed twice.

The relationship between the two is not very good.

Douglas Haig believed that the other party was here to seize power, and he was rather stubborn in thinking and unwilling to accept new war ideas. He always believed: The brave will win when we meet on a narrow road!

That’s no problem…

But now times have changed, and the lessons of the Gulf War have taught the world that the pattern of war has become more bizarre. You still meet on a narrow road, but if you are in the sky, a cannonball will send you home.

Luigi Cardorna was more flexible and changeable, and several plans were adopted by Guderian, which made Douglas think that the other party was here to steal his limelight.

The two people's personalities don't get along well.

"Luigi, what's the matter? What's the matter?" Guderian spoke calmly and even smiled.

"General, the Meteorological Bureau reported that a large area of fortress-shaped stratocumulus clouds is drifting towards Mexico City. It will arrive in the sky in about 9 hours. Thunderstorms or heavy rains are coming."

! ! !

Guderian's expression suddenly became solemn. He stood up and took the document, his face turned gloomy for a moment.

There is no fool here...

If there is a heavy rain, it means that the slums will have water resources, and then the road to cutting off water will fail, and those communities that originally surrendered have not yet If the population is completely transferred, there may be fluctuations.

After all, living in the slums is a bit tough, but it is free and free.

Many people have brain problems, and they don't want to be bound by these so-called "rules."

“There is news from the National Palace that the Independence Day celebration ceremony will be held in 11 days. A group will be mobilized, and stability may have to be maintained by then. There is not much time left for us, so I propose to initiate General attack!”

Luigi Cadorna looked solemn, “Complete attack within 9 hours. Zhanji Mahuakan, as long as the army moves in, we will kill you if you don't obey! Even if it rains later, we still have the initiative."

"I propose to apply for support from above, there is no 3rd Division. Both groups? Pull them over."

Guderian pondered, "My order!"

Douglas Haig, who was sitting, also stood up.

"Attack the whole army! I will ask the general for support."

"Set down Quimahuacan before the rain comes."

"This will be the sign of Mexican independence Day gift!”

“Yes!”

The two deputy division commanders shouted in unison.

Soon, combat orders were issued to each regiment.

"Regiment commander, regiment commander."

The commander of the 179th Regiment, Otto Moritz Walter Model, who was sleeping in an armored vehicle, was pushed awake by his adjutant, "Division Headquarters Order Our troops continue to attack and attack the Aryan Brotherhood The territory was stormed, and the "Kima Huakan Elevator Tower" was captured in one go. "

"What happened?" Otto was still a little confused when he heard it. This command hurriedly opened his eyes and asked.

"I heard it's going to rain."

"TMD!"

Otto cursed and got off the armored vehicle, "Signal Corps, order all units to repair. In ten minutes, The 1st and 2nd Battalions attacked from the southwest, the 3rd Battalion from the south, and the 4th Battalion from the west."

"Encountering resistance, RO-A cloud explosive bombs were allowed to be used."

The entire 179th Regiment. Be busy instantly.

The recruits who had fought for several battles also looked decisive. They held compressed biscuits in their mouths, followed the orders of their commanders, and continued to attack with weapons.

The 179th Regiment is privately known as: "Demolition Brigade". Basically, they blow up buildings when they encounter them. The method is very simple.

More than 900 people from the 3rd Battalion dispersed and moved forward in battle formation.

When a 10-man combat squad was walking along a small alley that was less than 2 meters wide, a Molotov cocktail flew out of the window above, hit one of the soldiers on the helmet, and exploded instantly!

The flames engulfed people in an instant.

The soldiers screamed and howled and rolled on the ground, and their comrades nearby did not dare to move.

"Calm down! Calm down! Alec, use the isolation blanket!" the veteran leading the team shouted, and then a recruit next to him reacted and pulled out a dirty blanket from his bag. Cover the opponent directly.

"Take him away!"

The squad leader saw a hand sticking out from the window, passed by, and directly penetrated the arm, and a miserable howl sounded in the room.

"Team 1, follow me." He shouted, smashed the window downstairs with his elbow, and rolled over nimbly. The four soldiers behind him followed and slowly walked towards the upstairs. Search it up.

Anyone who has died in a street fight knows that there are particularly many Laosu.

Experienced veterans use grenades to clear the way.

The squad leader pulled an incendiary bomb, threw it in the posture of holding a urinal, and bounced it against the corner.

Boom!

The flames lit up instantly.

"Ah!!!"

The two firemen rushed out screaming, as if to see who had the loudest voice, but they were quickly beaten by the ones below. People shot.

Step on the corpse upstairs and search door by door.

Soon we reached the third floor. The sound of footsteps on the ground and the dull sound of military boots made the gangsters in the house unable to bear it and collapsed.

With a loud shout, a man with a severed hand rushed out, "Za..."

Tutu tutu...

The corpse fell to the ground, staring at him without finishing his words.

The squad leader led people into the back room. Suddenly, he felt numb all over his body, his scalp trembled, and he tilted his head subconsciously.

Bang!

Half of the head of a recruit behind him exploded on the spot.

"Sniper! Hidden, hidden!"

He pressed against the corner of the window, made a silent gesture towards his hiding comrades, and took out a Yuan Yuan from his arms Looking into the mirror carefully.

Bang!

A gunshot sounded, and the bullet's inertia carried the mirror and flew far away.

My hands were numb from the shock.

"Bazooka!"

The squad leader hooked his hand towards one person. The other person took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and ran over from the other side.

Bang!

I fired three shots in a row, but none of the bullets hit.

"Victor bless, Victor bless!" The recruit carrying the rocket launcher surged with adrenaline and waved his fist.

The squad leader took off the rocket launcher from his back and stuffed it with a cloud bomb.

“You attract fire to me.”

"Huh? Me?" The bazooka running over pointed at him with a surprised look on his face.

But his expression soon hardened and he gave a military salute.

He took off his helmet, looked at the squad leader, and then threw it upwards with all his strength. He got out like a cheetah and stood by the window, waving his hands vigorously, "Zombie! Look here!!!"

Bang!

The helmet was shot away, and just as the sniper turned his gun to kill him, he saw the squad leader standing up, carrying a rocket launcher.

"OMG!!!" The sniper's pupils shrank.

“Bye.”

The squad leader pulled the trigger, phew~~! !

The shells roared past.

The rocket launcher actually does not occupy the establishment. Just find someone to carry it and throw it away after you hit it. You don’t have to aim at this thing. You just shoot it. What happens next depends on fate. Meaning, fate will let you The other party becomes a few pieces.

Why else would everyone have one of rabbits?

Simple, convenient, durable, practical and cheap.

Boom! !

Huge energy shot out from the opposite room, like a goddess scattering flowers, and half of the wall was blown away.

The people inside should be gone too.

The squad leader threw away the rocket launcher, picked up the gun, took a deep look at the opposite side, turned back and looked at the comrade who was killed by a sniper, squatted down, and pulled off his dog tag.

It reads:

Name: Andrea Lillard

Affiliated unit: "Santa Catarina Recruit Recruitment Battalion" Private. (I haven’t had time to replace it yet).

Blood type: Type A

Year of enlistment: April 1991!

Home address: No. 17, Monteverde Community, Ciudad La Purisima, Baja California Sur.

The squad leader held the dog tag in his hand and said, "Rest in peace, brother."

"Put the body bag in and write down his address. I will send him to him after the war. Go home.”

The recruits behind him were silent.

War is so cruel...

People who were alive a minute ago are now sacrificed.

“Let’s go!”

“Let’s move on!”

“Kill all these bastards!”

"Victory belongs to Mexico! Peace belongs to Mexico!!"

The 5th Division basically pushed horizontally, and the troops outside used loudspeakers to play "Mexicans, Heed the Call to War", which is the national anthem.

Mexicans, answer the call for war,

Ready your swords and horses, prepare to rush to the battlefield,

As long as our cannons roar,

The heart of the earth will also tremble!

......

The national anthem is like a BUFF, which makes the young soldiers' blood boil with excitement.

In addition, the officers charged forward with "comrade" in their voices.

At 21:37 pm on September 6, 1991.

Kima Huakan slum, 31 neighborhoods (communities), was liberated!

2 hours ahead of schedule.

……

(End of this chapter)