Chapter 440 Brother, something happened! Something big happened! ! (Happy Winter Solstice~)
Coahuila State. Acuña City.
The border is only a few hundred meters away from Texas on the other side.
Isolation barriers were set up in the middle, piles of rubbish were thrown here, and there was even a burned-out car lying across the Mexican side.
After the last conflict broke out, although the two sides stopped fighting and the Mexican army withdrew from Texas under the force of the Pentagon, this was still considered a great shame by the Lone Star State.
After all, no army has fought here since the 19th century.
This made many "opposition factions" in the Lone Star State furious. What do these people advocate? Texas seceded from the United States, becoming the fourth country in North America, and then expanded its influence to the Pacific Ocean.
I don’t know where these idiots got their ideas?
What’s in the Pacific?
There are sharks. Can you put a Lone Star State resident ID card on the shark?
Therefore, he is basically disliked by both sides. He is hated in the United States, and Mexico also hates this "traitor".
The 136th Texas Infantry Regiment is stationed here, confronting a regiment under the 338th Division of the Fourth Mexican Marine Corps.
The Yankee camp over there was playing music very excitedly...
"MD, what are these Yankees doing? Are you having fun?" A private said cursingly, next to him A corporal squad leader looked through binoculars.
There is also a Christmas tree in the middle of the camp…
There are bells hanging on it, and when the wind blows, you can hear the tinkling sound.
December hasn’t even arrived yet, why are you so anxiously waiting to go home?
"Squad leader, look over there." Someone shouted from the side. The corporal looked over with a telescope and saw two American soldiers standing next to the border line, shouting loudly.
Then one person spread out the photo in his hand, and it turned out to be a bust of Victor. He threw it on the ground. One of them laughed and opened the chain, took out something and peed on the bust, mouth Also used dirty words.
“Fuck!”
"Squad leader, they insulted the general, kill them!"
The recruits were filled with indignation.
The Fourth Marine Corps has added about 20,000 new recruits. Most of them are from the city of Ensenada. This is Victor’s base. Rebellion is possible anywhere, but There is no possibility here.
Some of them are from Loreto City, Baja California Sur, which is his hometown. In his memory, his parents took him to live here for more than 20 years when he was a child. It's all here.
Later, after Victor came to power, someone in Loreto also proposed changing its name to "Victor City". There is a local finance department, and those over 60 years old here can receive 1,200 pesos every month...
Against this background, during recruitment, about 1,000 young men of school age enlisted, and according to the instructions above, these people were assigned to Rommel. If they were of training value, Victor's guards would recruit them from them.
What is this called?
In ancient times it was called janissary.
Of course I was unhappy when I saw the Yankees ruining Victor's bust like this, and clamored to rush over and show them some color.
Bang!
Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and the nameless birds standing in the woods on both sides of the middle isolation zone flew up in fright, and screams suddenly sounded.
I saw the soldier who was peeing fell to the ground, covering his crotch and twitching. The American soldier next to him was startled. The cigarettes in his mouth fell to the ground, and his scalp went numb. He grabbed the wounded man and pulled him back.
The sniper...killed the bird?
Everyone felt a chill in their lower bodies. I rubbed it. Isn’t it too harsh? Can this still save life?
After being saved, you will have to squat down to pee for the rest of your life, right?
The sudden sound of gunfire obviously startled the US military, and then it felt like they were facing a powerful enemy. The music was suddenly covered by the sound of sirens, and the 136th Infantry Regiment quickly entered a state of war.
"Who shot?!" Colonel Lewis Santos, the leader of the regiment, rushed out of the tent and shouted with a frown. He looked very decent... but he actually had a Chinese character face.
"Captain, the Mexicans shot first. They wounded one of our soldiers and his lower body was broken..." The deputy commander ran over angrily.
Lewis Santos frowned. He instinctively felt that there was something wrong here. It must be one of his own who provoked the other party.
Don’t he know what his soldiers are?
"Counterattack, Colonel, this is not the first shot we fired." The deputy commander was about to move, and the soldiers around him also had red eyes.
"Control the troops below. No one is allowed to fight back. I will contact the governor now."
The deputy commander was a little anxious and grabbed Lewis Santos, "Captain ..."
"Shut up! Steve, I'm the group. "Long!"
Lewis scolded, with gloomy eyes, "Stop your little moves. I don't care whether you belong to the opposition or the fusion faction. Just be quiet and don't make trouble for me, otherwise , I will arrest you in accordance with wartime regulations.”
The deputy captain twitched his lips and watched the other party leave with an unhappy look on his face.
"Colonel Lewis is too tolerant, what should we do? Boss, the Red Shoe Club has given us three days. If the shipment cannot go through, we will all be doomed." Standing behind Steve One officer lowered his voice in horror.
Listen to their appearance...
Are they doing things for others?
Buzz~
The phone in his pocket rang, and Deputy Captain Steve answered it impatiently, "Hello!"
"Good afternoon, Steve." The person opposite spoke...American English, although Say hello, but I always feel that the tone is a bit chilling.
Hearing this voice, he tensed up, "Mr. Griffin."
"Where are our goods."
"The border area is strictly controlled by both sides. , we are...thinking of a solution.”
"Huh? There are 60 members who are going to join the club before Christmas, and you, my friend, tell me that my raw materials are stuck in Mexico. You are making it difficult for me."
Steve got chills all over and broke into a cold sweat It was all flowing down from his forehead, "Sir, sir, give me some more time."
"Three days, if you don't deliver the raw materials within three days, then your son and daughter will be used to cushion them first. "After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
Listening to the busy tone on the phone, fear suddenly took over his cerebral cortex. At that moment, he felt like he fell to the ground in panic.
Fortunately, the person next to him helped him.
Steve's mouth trembled, "No, no, hurry up... We have to create chaos, otherwise we will have no chance."
"There is no order from the captain..."
"Bullshit captain ! He is a coward!" He shouted loudly, took out his pistol, and grabbed the arm of the officer beside him, "If the goods are not delivered, we will all die. Your daughter and your son will have to be worn on our feet."
The other party. He was also said to have chills all over his body.
“Then what if the Mexican army rushes over, our defense line collapses at the first touch, and the people transporting the goods are too late?”
"There are so many reasons! We can only give it a try now."
"No, no, no, there is another possibility." The officer pinched Steve's arm with his fingers and asked him to calm down. He said in his ear, "No one in the country can help us. If we call the police, Our families will die faster."
"Then...then we can only surrender to Mexico."
"Let them help us move our families..."
Steve. Staring, "You...are you treason?!"
"Rebellion! Those red shoe clubs want our lives and my children's lives now. If I don't treason, I will die. Does the United States belong to me? The United States does not belong to me. The United States belongs to capital!"
< br>"Think carefully, if you don't deliver the goods before Christmas, what will they... do to you? Have you forgotten Nasir Marshall?"
When you hear this name, Steve's pupils shrank.
They are actually members of the Red Shoe Club in the Texas National Guard... non-staff members. They are not qualified to join. The powerful people will help them rise in the military, and they need it. What they do is accept "leather shoe materials" shipped from Mexico.
There is also the task of transporting drugs for some big guys, transporting them in military vehicles, and earning rewards from it.
It was rotten to the bone.
Nasir Marshall, a senior staff officer of the 36th Texas Division, was also bribed. His daughter participated in the 1990 hit movie "Home Alone", in which several lens.
Neither the protagonist nor the supporting role, just an extra.
But she was wearing a cute skirt, holding a teddy bear, and tying up hair decorations, but that was it, she was spotted by a big boss of the Red Shoe Club, and then...
Naxi Marshall was fired from the military because of a minor incident, and his daughter was said to have been kidnapped and her whereabouts were unknown. When he went to the police station to call the police, before he even got off the steps, a black man shot him seven times. gun.
The police at the time... just looked at it.
Perfect interpretation of what power is!
"Will they...will they help us?" Steve's face turned pale.
When you know the danger, it is the brave who face the fear, but there are also many people who tremble in fear.
The officer hesitated and nodded vigorously, "As long as we confess, the worst we can do is be imprisoned, which is better than being killed."
"Then...how do we contact you?"
The officer looked around and took out a piece of promotional paper folded many times from his arms. It read: If you need anything, please contact Mexican border management. bureau. "I picked it up from the opposite road."
"I'll fight, I'll fight..."
"Shh, wait until night! There are too many people now. ”
Steve nodded hurriedly and raised his head, with a look of fear and panic in his eyes.
Time passed in agony.
At about eleven o'clock in the evening...
A call came to the Mexican Border Agency.
"I want to see your leader. I have something important to report." The person on the other side spoke in an awkward tone. The operator who answered the phone was startled and quickly called the director over and told him about the matter. when he went to answer the phone.
The person on the other side also said: "No, I want your director to answer the phone. I have something very important!"
The director thought he was joking.
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“Really, I know there is a place where there is drug trafficking on a very large scale, and there is also human trafficking. Let your chief answer the phone and let Joseph Fu Take a break and answer the phone.”
The voice on the other side was a little hysterical.
And it was so serious that the director couldn't help but feel a headache. He hesitated and said, "Wait a minute, I'll contact you right away."
He still ran to call the director.
About two or three minutes later, the short Joseph Fouche trotted down. He was the director of the Border Administration and was personally appointed by Victor. He looked very ordinary and could hardly be seen in the crowd.
“Hello, I am Joseph Fouche.”
“I am Steve, the deputy commander of the 136th Texas Regiment. I am willing to surrender to you and I am willing to confess. The criminal chain at the border, but I hope you can help me protect my family from the United States.”
! ! ! !
American troops defecting to Mexico?
Joseph Fouche's hand holding the microphone tightened when he heard this, "Are you kidding me, sir?"
"I know you don't believe me, so, I tell you An address, a private abandoned airport in Piedras, Coahuila. Bring more people."
"Hurry! I don't have much time."
Joseph Fouche thought this was a child's play, but the other party said so firmly, "I understand, how can I contact you afterwards?"
"Call this phone, ring three times, and hang up. I I'll call back."
After saying that, Steve hung up the phone, sat down on the chair in the tent, held his trembling hands, and lit the cigarette several times without lighting it.
Fuck!
Joseph Fouche frowned and thought, "Contact General Rommel for me."
He planned to seek help from the army.
00:22 am.
A battalion of the Fourth Marine Corps took advantage of the darkness to surround the airport.
This is located in a small canyon...
It is surrounded by mountains. Although they are not high, they are relatively steep.
"Battal Commander, what's in this?" the deputy battalion commander asked Felik. Casare's younger brother was now the battalion commander, a lieutenant colonel who was less than 20 years old...
And Rommel also understood him relationship, try to get some credit for him, and let his battalion come over this time.
Mexico also values relationships.
Humanity itself is a social society.
"How do I know? Go around and fire when you encounter resistance!" Felik said in a low voice.
The deputy battalion commander nodded and waved his hand, and the soldiers went down the hillside.
But the soldier at the front didn't notice that there was a red dot under his feet and stepped on it. Then a rapid siren suddenly sounded in the airport? !
? ?
"Rush! Rush in." Felik's expression was ugly. There must be something wrong here. Otherwise, how could there be an infrared siren in this abandoned airport?
After hearing the order, the entire battalion charged forward, and a figure flashed across the airport, followed by gunfire.
Very courageous...
This is a battalion, with nearly 600 people!
Haven’t you ever heard of beating dogs down and up from the surrounding hillsides to kill them?
The battle ended quickly, only ten minutes.
There are two more prisoners…
Walking into the airport, Felik smelled a...stench in the air!
He wrinkled his nose, sniffing like a dog, looking at the hangar more than ten meters high in front of him, which was stained with rust, but for some reason, he always felt uneasy.
"Open."
The expressions of the two prisoners suddenly changed and they struggled, but they became calm after being held down by the gun.
Seven or eight soldiers went up to unscrew the rusty handle.
Squeak~
The door made a squeaking sound, followed by a smell that almost swept people away.
The soldiers around Felik couldn't help but vomit, mainly because the smell was too strong.
And he stood quietly, but when he saw the scene in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank...
Have you ever seen a group of corpses?
I saw corpses piled up in a hill. They were all naked. They were leaning against the door. As soon as the door opened, they all slid down like a landslide. There was also a corpse about 1 meter high that came to the ground so smoothly. Li Ke's feet.
He couldn't help but vomit.
Poof...
It was like spraying water, and all the supper from last night came out.
He suddenly looked towards the other three hangars, disbelief flashing in his eyes.
"Report it! No, I'll take care of my brother."
......
Dingle bell~
The phone suddenly rang, and a hand fumbled for it from the darkness. Turning on the light, Casare got out of the bed and yawned, his girlfriend sleeping next to him.
“Hello.”
"Brother, it's me."
Casare smiled when he heard his younger brother's voice, "Oh, Felik, what's wrong with getting ready so late?"
"Brother, something happened. "
" Something big happened! "
Felik told the story exactly.
Casare's body tensed up as soon as he collapsed.
"How many... many corpses?"
"Almost more than 10,000!"
"Send someone here quickly, something big is going to happen."
< br>As soon as Casare hung up the phone, he didn't even wear any underwear, so he just put on a pair outside and ran out.
Girlfriend Hailier raised her head and said sleepily, "What's wrong?"
Koka Fatty didn't even have time to respond to him, so he ran away.
He knew...
Mexico was going to be famous again.
……
(End of this chapter)