Chapter 458 "I want to fight for a bright future for this sky!"


Chapter 458 "I want to fight for a bright future for this sky!"

"Go to Mexico, across the Pacific Ocean, where the sun rises, the red sparks have set a prairie fire!"

"Comrades!"

"We need to ask the gentlemen in Washington who the beast is!"

"Come on, Mexico will set up an international brigades for the purest conscience and faith of mankind."

"FIGHT TO THE DEATH!!!!"

On TV, Victor's inflammatory language made the audience shout long live.

And inside the President’s Office…

Quiet, shitty quiet.

President James Dan Quade's hands were shaking, like Parkinson's disease, his eyes were scarlet, and his mouth was twitching to the side...

"Sir, sir, what's wrong with you?!" Richardson, the presidential adviser next to him, saw something was wrong and ran up to him, glaring and asking.

You must not die here.

James Dan Quai clutched his chest, then his eyes popped out and he fainted.

"Doctor!!!"

A medical team from the White House rushed over, performed CPR, and arranged for a vehicle to be taken to Walter Reed National Military Medical Center.

Went to keep company with old Bush.

Richardson sat in the back, holding James Dan Quai's hand tightly with sadness in his eyes.

Their... relationship seems to be "a close acquaintance."

Suddenly, Richardson felt something move in his palm. He raised his head in confusion and saw James Dan Quai's eyes tightly closed, but the fingers were moving in his palm.

fine? ! !

There was joy on his face, but then there was a "boom" in his head. He was a smart man and understood the other party's intentions instantly.

Play dead.

That's right, just pretending to be dead.

The current situation is simply a piece of shit. He has no control over it. Moreover, after all, James Dan Quai is an acting president. If he waits for Clinton to take office and throws all the blame directly to him, he may still have to do it. Go to jail.

It would be better to go directly to the hospital and let Clinton take the position directly.

Hey, I quit!

Richardson sighed and lowered his head.

The people next to him thought he was worried about his friend.

The fact that James Dan Quai entered the hospital could not be hidden at all, and it was immediately spread to the top circles.

In a mansion in Washington.

Clinton is bored!

His freedom was restricted by his wife, and yes... the other party was afraid that he would do something wrong again.

He also saw Umbrella's speech on TV and was a little confused.

"Will I have a war with Victor when I take office?" He turned to look at "acting" Defense Secretary Robert Gates.

"This is what the Bohemian Club has decided, Mr. President." The other party said with a fake smile on his face.

He took over the position of the old defense secretary, so he naturally had to prepare. February 2 will be Clinton's term.

After hearing the word Bohemia, Clinton said nothing.

Only those who are in the Heavenly Palace know what a corner of the Heavenly Palace is.

Victor, a coveted person who tried to climb up to the Heavenly Palace from the bottom and peek into the Heavenly Palace, would of course be killed.

They don't allow anyone to challenge them!

"What to do with Umbrella? What to do with the Eisenhower?" Clinton asked.

Robert Gates narrowed his eyes, "We will launch a global search for him. A traitor will be hanged. The attack on the Eisenhower further proves that it is impossible to make peace between us and Mexico."

"The pace of war is near."

Although it is "uncomfortable" to have an aircraft carrier sunk, for the powerful, isn't it just money?

Just add more taxes.

"What about Cuba? If we go to war with them, what will happen to Cuba? Will it end?"

"Are you sure that no one in Cuba...is dissatisfied with Castro?"

Forehead!

Clinton looked at him, and Robert also looked over, and the two people's eyes just looked at each other in mid-air.

Ding Ling Ling~

The phone in the living room rang suddenly. Clinton looked away, walked over and picked up the phone, "Hello."

"What? Great! Um...I mean I must try my best to rescue James. Okay, I'm at home, I'll wait for you."

"What's wrong?" Robert asked in surprise.

"James Dan Quai had a stroke and was admitted to the hospital. Now people from Congress are rushing over and want me to be sworn in immediately. From now on, I am the real President of the United States!"

Clinton couldn't help laughing as he said this, he was so... so happy! !

Robert Gates was also confused. Stroke?

I wiped it...

Two presidents in one year?

Is the location of the White House so bad?

He suddenly looked at Clinton. If...if something happened to him again, it would be comparable to the Blue House.

Ten minutes later, three Cadillacs drove into the villa. Clinton, who had been waiting for a long time, was sworn in as the 42nd President of the United States under the witness of everyone!

"I solemnly swear that I will faithfully execute the duties of President of the United States and do my best to abide by, preserve and defend the Constitution of the United States."

He pressed the Bible, raised his hands, and said to the camera.

He could recite these lines by heart.

Click!

As the reporter pressed the shutter.

Clinton's "handsome" face became a "hot search".

The "Clinton Era" has officially entered.

Umbrella's speech was blown to all parts of the world by the wind in Mexico.

Especially when he explained his daughter's experience, many people were moved.

On January 12, during an exercise at the Jacksonville Air Base in Florida, the United States, two F-15 fighter jets broke away from the exercise team and flew directly into Mexican airspace!

Clearly mark your surrender!

Seven F-15E "Strike Eagles" of the Mexican Air Force quickly took off and met four chasing US Air Force aircraft in the air.

7VS4!

Shot down 2, wounded one, and escaped.

The surrender of the Air Force once again repeatedly ravaged the face of the US military on the ground.

January 13th.

The San Francisco Veterans Association asked the local government to investigate the disappearance of children in the 14 years from 1977 to 1991.

The leading former member of the SEAL team, Benedict Neck, was shot and killed by the police in public!

His daughter... was also one of the victims of the 1986 fishing boat bombing.

San Francisco called in troops to suppress these veterans, and the scene was very bloody.

Those veterans were disheartened and shouted: "Liberate the United States! Liberate the world!"

Take up arms and resist...

San Francisco was suddenly filled with gunshots.

January 15th.

At a U.S. military base in Japan, a private shot at a veteran with a weapon after finishing his guard duty, and was eventually killed.

The incident resulted in the death of 22 veterans who bullied him and 6 officers.

He wrote in his diary: The world should not be like this, we must respect it!

January 16…

January 18…

In less than two weeks, Umbrella's influence was completely confused within the army.

How can soldiers sacrifice their lives for a country that cannot even protect its own soldiers? Americans also value their own interests.

Before the commotion in the army was over, a rumor began to leak out.

"Mr. Donald Rumsfeld has been placed under house arrest by the American elites led by Bohemia. His life is in danger. He just wants to pursue peace, but he is persecuted by the American authorities who deliberately want to provoke war!"


The news spread quickly...

It's like there are hands pushing behind the scenes.

This made Robert Gates disgraced, but the spokesman could only stand up and say that the old defense minister was suffering from physical reasons...

But obviously this is not convincing.

The most horrifying thing finally happened.

January 20, 3:17 pm.

More than 30 armed men suddenly attacked the Pentagon, armed with M16s, and fired at the sentries. Then they rushed in, but exchanged gunfire with the security personnel inside.

During the fighting, two internal staff members were killed, including a 19-year-old intern.

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Later, they were wiped out by the special forces who came over.

But this incident has cast a huge shadow on the United States...

The country is in a state of emergency!

Implement military martial law!

Moreover, in order to ease the pressure within the army, an extra year's bonus was issued to suppress the unrest in the army.

But it seems like everyone can see it...

A huge thunder is brewing in the middle of the United States.

The eyes of the world are focused on the United States and Mexico.

After Victor called for the "International Brigade", GC International responded immediately. They called on the whole world to participate in this "great human war!"

In Marseille, France.

In a remote, even somewhat simple tile-roofed house.

It was pitch black.

I can't see my fingers.

A rickety figure sat, with wrinkles on his face and dim eyes. On the wall behind him, there was a photo frame that had been wiped clean. On it were photos of many people, which read: To the eternal International Brigade!

Victor's cry was played on the TV, half covered with snowflakes:

"When the olive branches representing peace sprout green buds again and weave into the laurel crown of victory of the Mexican Republic, please be sure to come back!"

The BGM behind it starts playing:

"We come from a faraway country..."

"We all have hatred in our hearts..."

"But we have not lost our motherland."

The old man sitting on the bed hummed slowly. He raised his head and looked at the TV. Looking at the way Victor raised his fingers on the TV, he stood up with trembling hands.

It’s like seeing…

Decades ago, he was sitting in Spain doing the same thing, the most romantic thing in mankind!

"Mexico...Mexico..." the old man chanted, tears coming out immediately, "GC doctrine."

At this time, the door opened and a woman walked in tiredly. She saw her father standing up tremblingly and shouted, "Father."

"My...my gun..."

"What?"

"My gun, I'm going to Mexico, I'm going to join the fight."

The woman turned her head and looked at the TV. She immediately became angry and turned off the TV hard. "Don't listen to his nonsense. He just wants you to die."

"But we have not lost our motherland..." the old man sang. He raised his head and grabbed his daughter's arm with his hand. "The Spanish brothers are holding the barricades, all farmers and proletarians."

"Fight! Fight! Fight! Margot, I want to fight!"

"Kill the FXS that oppresses us!"

There are crimes in the world now, including child trafficking, organ harvesting, human trafficking, and drug smuggling. This is not what the International Brigade wants to see. What is the difference between this and FXS?

The woman cried when she saw her father like that, "Is socialism so good? Father, our family is not doing well!"

In fact, many descendants of the International Brigade soldiers were persecuted.

It was not a happy life.

The old man was silent, and tremblingly reached out and touched his daughter's temples with a smile on his face, "So, we have to persist, right? Comrade."

Margot was actually a member of the French GC, but later, she really despaired, because there was not even an inch of such land in Europe and America!

However, when she heard this call now, she burst into tears for some reason. She wiped the corners of her eyes vigorously and twitched her nose, "Father, let me go, I am young."

"I'm going too. I'm not dead yet, Margot. Internationalist fighters will never die. We hold our faith high and charge forward. We are forever young!"

The old man shouted: "Long live the greatest cause of mankind!!"

National Palace.

Casare looked at the number of applicants for the "International Brigade" on the document and was stunned. He raised his head and said, "So many people?!"

Joseph Fouche, director of the Mexican Entry-Exit Administration who is responsible for the docking work, also smiled.

"73121 people!"

This is a strengthened army establishment, of course the combat effectiveness is incomparable.

"These people include French, German, Spanish, and Asian people. Most of them are over 30 years old, but there are also younger ones."

"From a military perspective, I don't think they're good enough for the battlefield."

Casare nodded and stood up, "I have to report to the boss."

"Send them a letter of thanks first, don't let them feel cold." He said to Joseph Fouche, who nodded hurriedly.

Fatty Ka's office is very close to Victor, just upstairs.

He knocked on the door and went in, "Boss."

"Talk about something if you have something to say."

"There are too many people signing up for the International Brigade in Mexico. Now there are more than 70,000 people, and there are still many people signing up. This...should we stop?"

"Why stop?"

Victor raised his head, motioned for Casare to sit down, and took out a cigarette for himself, "I actually never need them to go to the battlefield, but we need publicity to prove that we are on the side of mankind."

"When the Mexican Column was established, it also represented that the bottom class we represented declared war on the elites represented by the United States. This is impossible to reconcile. Only in this way can we obtain more talents in future competitions."

"The Soviet Union has fallen, and the United States has become the yearning of more and more people. In their eyes, the shit Americans poop tastes good. Then I have to tell them, what is the real America like, poor people? Not at all. You can’t reflect your value if you have money, and in Mexico, the poor enjoy respect just like the rich.”

Victor just promoted his "legitimacy". After the Soviet Union fell, many people stood up and wanted to accept his assets, but no one dared to point at the United States and scold him. He dared. I will inherit his legacy. You will die. This dog eagle sauce.

The most important thing is…

The world is really too dark. In Victor's position, he knows too many terrible gray industries...

I talk to you about the law, but you call me a loser.

No more talking, let me talk to you about ballistics.

Casare looked solemn, "Boss, what if the Americans really go to war?"

Victor paused, "CIA's Stanfield Turner submitted intelligence to Hydra, and the newly appointed Robert Gates asked them to investigate the deployment of our border troops. Perhaps, they are ready to take action."
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Fatty Ka suddenly became nervous.

"Abandon all illusions and prepare to fight."

"But there shouldn't be too many soldiers. It is predicted to be between 100,000 and 150,000. We have an armed force of 350,000. The advantage is ours."

"This American guy wants to eat me in one bite. I really don't believe it anymore."

"Starting tomorrow, the country will enter a state of emergency!"

"If we lose..."

"The world will be dark forever!"

"I want to fight for a bright future for this sky!"

……

(End of chapter)

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