Chapter 462 After blowing up Victor, I want to go back and watch a movie with my daughter!
Mexico, Military and Administrative Building.
This is where the Ministry of Defense is located, located at the foot of Mount Tepeya.
The round table conference room on its top floor was filled with high-rise people.
Deputy Chief of Staff Lieutenant General Eduard Fritz Blomberg held a stick and pointed at the projector behind him to explain.
"The U.S. military is often proficient in weapons and forgets the training of will. This can be seen in the Gulf War. They prefer to bomb the enemy with sophisticated weapons. This is their advantage and our disadvantage."
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No one can claim to be ahead of the United States in weapons…
Fuck, they must have caught aliens on the moon and burned their asses with cigarette butts!
"In view of this comparison of the advantages and disadvantages of the enemy and ourselves, the staff believes that we should not engage in wild battles with them in the wild. Instead, we should place the main battlefields in important cities, engage in street battles with the US military, and use the "cold gun mode" to conduct close combat with the US military. ”
street fighting!
These two words sound a little scary.
No matter how elite the troops are, their scalp will go numb when facing this kind of combat method...
Because you have no idea which room or sewer the "magic weapon" will come out of and give you a shot.
Lieutenant General Edward Fritz Blomberg tapped the palm of his hand with a stick and said with a calm expression, "I personally think that the weakest link in the US military is its top brass who don't care about the lives of ordinary soldiers. Tens of thousands of people from the 336 and 337 divisions entered San Diego. This is one of the largest ship bases of the US military. They will not give up just like this, so they will definitely try their best to get this city back.”
"But when casualties exceed a certain number..."
"The U.S. military without the support of faith will have a nervous breakdown!"
"This is just your guess, Lieutenant General Blomberg, what if the US military does not collapse?" Army Chief Erich Ludendorff asked with a frown.
"You know, it's easier for them to replenish supplies than it is for us. Even if one team is destroyed, they can recruit new troops."
The people next to him nodded slowly when they heard what he said, feeling that it made sense.
"So, the battlefield is one of our methods, but in order to win, we should maybe also use some off-site tactics..."
Blomberg motioned to the projector to change a page, and a photo popped up with a click.
The human flesh on it is plump, and the eyes are squeezed into slits by the cheeks.
But this man has the rank of major general on his body.
"Zachary O'Brien, director of the U.S. Army's Logistics and Pensions Division, has sat in this position for 10 years. According to the intelligence we have, he embezzled the pensions of approximately 272 U.S. soldiers, amounting to more than 37 million U.S. dollars..."
Victor, who was sitting in the main seat, became interested and adjusted his sitting position. "Are there no family members coming to the door?"
"They were all sent away by the Department of Pensions using various excuses. In addition to these, there are still more than 200 disabled US soldiers whose fees have not been paid. The longest veteran can be traced back to North Korea."
Mr. President Kwaukemot immediately sensed the "crisis" here, and his eyes lit up.
"Then can we use this matter to drive a wedge between the government and the lower-level soldiers?"
"Of course."
"Moreover, the military has a history of suppressing veterans. Maybe many Americans have forgotten it, but we can help them recall it." Edward Fritz Blomberg smiled sinisterly.
"No one wants to have his wife, her young child, and her elderly parents in a slum area living on relief food every day after they die."
This actually makes sense. Why do we rarely see Americans taking the initiative to "sacrifice themselves for their country"?
Is it really because the US government allowed the surrender?
Don't be so concerned about reading too much.
Article 2 of the United States’ Code of Conduct for Members of the National Armed Forces emphasizes that surrender is not allowed.
Only "forced surrender" is allowed, so what is forced? Wasn't he just captured?
Some surrendered soldiers had to go to court-martial when they returned.
The famous "Japan-US Battle of Bataan Peninsula!" More than 70,000 US troops surrendered.
Edward King, who leads the team, will know that he will liquidate, but why would he do it?
First of all, he must be isolated and helpless, and the fight must be frustrating. Secondly, he also understands that no matter what the virtues of the US government, it is impossible for you to actually give you any subsidies if you die.
Do you want money?
Will the Congressman be willing to approve it?
"Pragmatic" American soldiers have always been selfish, which is why 70,000 people were willing to surrender at the same time.
"Veterans never die, they just stay in the tracks." Casare suddenly said this at this time.
General Zolf Sherman, the chief of the Air Force who was drinking tea, turned his head quickly and sprayed it out without taking a breath.
He coughed violently.
He hurriedly waved to Victor, who was sitting in the main seat, "Sorry, General."
Emperor Wei also smiled teasingly, "I wonder if MacArthur was beaten by a group of veterans in hell."
Everyone present laughed, and the tense atmosphere was instantly relieved.
When you regard the warrior as a stubborn stone, the warrior will tell you reality. If you look at the Yankees, you have not taken a good look at Chinese history. Otherwise, you will know that the American soldiers have not become "Wei Boya soldiers" and they are already very patriotic.
That’s not the end of capitalism, just throw it away after you use it.
In China, if a soldier becomes disabled while serving the country, the country will support him no matter what.
Why?
Because he knows that if he is raised and there is a war, one soldier on the front line can be used as three.
Boom boom.
Victor knocked on the table, and everyone's smiles faded away. They sat upright and glanced at him, "It is precisely because of the lessons learned from the United States that we have a military-first policy. No one can destroy the construction of the army. Violators will be punished as treason." ! ”
Hearing his words, Casare also had a look on his face.
As for whether it will develop a "military special class", the money to support the army is better than paying it to the United States later.
"Leave it to the intelligence services to drive a wedge between the top brass of the government and the bottom soldiers, Jeff Bennett, okay?"
The director of Mexico's Counterintelligence Bureau, who was sitting in the corner, stood up when his name was swiped, and his expression tightened.
"Absolutely complete the mission!"
Victor nodded with satisfaction and raised his hands. Just as he was about to continue speaking, he heard the air defense siren suddenly go off.
Chief of Guard Joseph Joffre rushed in from the outside with people from the Secret Service, "General, the US military air force is invading the airspace, please hide for a while."
"Why panic!"
"Are the anti-aircraft units around Mexico City vegetarian? Call Albert Kesselring and shoot those sons of bitches down!"
"Fight him down, and I will personally give him a medal!"
"Yes!"
…
Mexico has initially established a militarized radar system.
Any UFO that comes in can be quickly locked.
And an air defense force was also formed...
With this kind of high-precision troops, Victor would immediately attack them!
Because a qualified missile soldier, radar soldier, and communications soldier all rely on experience.
The quality of Mexico's original soldiers is simply unmatched...
Former Soldiers…
It welcomes all comers and is simply a "cradle of drug dealers."
Belief?
If you don't kill good people and take credit, you already have a conscience.
Uh...
Actually, I don’t know if there is.
Mexican police and Thai police are actually the same.
It's just like Pol Pot telling a joke - win!
All the tens of thousands of people that Victor had previously recruited were brought under the front-line troops to serve as squad leaders, deputy squad leaders, platoon leaders and other grassroots positions. Otherwise, they would not be able to stand up.
There are still about 20,000 soldiers in Goldfinger. A five-year air defense soldier needs about 200,000 points...
400,000 in ten years!
If you are an officer, the cheapest one starts at 500,000.
Before the war started, Victor had nearly 8 billion points, all of which were hard earned.
Especially members of the Red Shoe Club, their prices are even higher and their positions are high...
Much more than drug dealers.
It illustrates a truth. Killing these bastards will lead to the beginning.
The most serious crimes are committed by those with power.
This is one of the reasons why Victor can only be "idealistic".
Just the Latin American region has caused its points to skyrocket, not to mention the Golden Triangle?
When the world's bastards are slaughtered, the United States will have to say that Mexico is abusing aliens on the moon.
Victor directly spent 4 billion of the 8 billion to exchange for 8,000 "air defense soldiers" with ten years of experience to form an air defense regiment directly under the military. The remaining 3 billion points were allocated to obtain a batch of MIM-104 patriotic Anti-aircraft missiles…
He wanted to see if American missiles could shoot down American planes.
The commander of this force was Albert Kesselring.
In a canyon in the Sierra Madre Oriental Mountains, about 200 kilometers away from Mexico City.
The surroundings are lush green, overgrown with weeds, and extremely quiet. You can even hear the hoarse sounds of unknown creatures.
But at this time...
A short sound sounded in this unknown canyon.
Then I saw an amazing scene.
The mountains on both sides of the canyon opened up, and five missile vehicles wrapped in green plants drove out from inside.
This mountain is actually empty? !
⊙⊙! !
If you can walk in, you can see that there are many rooms separated by equipment.
"Report to the battalion commander, the air condition in the distance, batch 01, bearing 067, distance 200, batch 02, bearing 069, distance 210!"
"Missiles raised!" The lieutenant colonel sitting in the command position held a walkie-talkie.
They saw that the five missile launch vehicles in the canyon outside had been fixed, and they all raised their heads.
"Lock the position!"
"Locked!"
"Salvo!"
Boo hoo hoo…
Five missile trucks and 20 MIM-104 Patriot air defense missiles flew into the sky with anger.
One costs about 4 million U.S. dollars...compared to fighter jets, that's quite cheap.
But it’s not something ordinary people can afford, Victor?
He cheated!
At this time, at an altitude of 29,000 feet, a U.S. Air Force formation took off from Holloman Air Force Base in New Mexico and came directly from the sky above Juarez.
Nine B-52 bombers, escorted by 23 F-15E fighter jets, headed towards Mexico City.
Their purpose is simple...
Bombing the capital of the Mexican army can have a great impact on their frontline troops.
And also used this method to tell Victor...
Who are you to dare to play this with us?
Aerial raid bombing has always been the specialty of the US military.
And…
They don't think any air defense system can hit them.
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Both the U.S. Defense Intelligence Agency and the CIA have confirmed that Mexico does not have new generation air defense weapons...
I confirmed it with Sister Yangyang...
This is one of the reasons why the U.S. Air Force is so unscrupulous.
The team is led by Colonel Alexander Jokic, who is also a recipient of the U.S. Army’s Silver Star and Air Force Medal of Honor, similar to the Golden Helmet.
"The weather is really nice today." He was driving a B-52, looking at the white clouds outside the window, and couldn't help but sigh.
The co-pilot was a lieutenant colonel and his adjutant, a pilot of Germanic descent.
"I originally made an appointment to go to the movies with my daughter today, but damn, I missed the appointment again."
"However, I think it will be too late when I get rid of the bomb and go back."
the first officer said with a smile.
Colonel Alexander Jokic doesn’t know why he always feels a little uncomfortable with these words...
It means rejecting it from the heart.
But he didn't say that, after all, for bombers, they find the target, drop their weapons, turn around and leave, and he also knows that Mexico only has dozens of fighter jets "stolen" from who knows where...most of them are antiques from World War II. .
"Sir, your coffee." The crew member walked into the cockpit with coffee and looked at the operating system that filled the screen with envy.
"Thank you."
Colonel Alexander Jokic took it, and as soon as it was brought to his mouth, the plane bumped and it all fell on him.
It was so hot that he screamed.
Get busy dusting your clothes.
"Beep beep beep!"
"Alert! Alert!"
The red alarm above his head suddenly sounded. He looked left and right in confusion, and finally looked at the first officer.
"Superman, Superman, here is the rooster..." the first officer was about to ask what was going on.
I heard someone on the public channel shout, "Missile!"
"Mach 6!"
"Close quickly!"
Colonel Alexander Jokic suddenly became excited and took the microphone, "Are you kidding? 29,000 feet (9,000 meters). Does Mexico have missiles that can fly that high?"
"Try to break away!!"
As soon as he gave the order, he saw an F16 on the edge of the formation trying to escape. He just turned around and saw it with the naked eye...
It's too late.
boom!
The bomb exploded and fragments flew around like murder weapons.
An aircraft fragment about 1 meter long struck the B-52 bomber in the middle like a sharp blade.
A hole was directly separated from its wing, and the fragment was still stuck in it...
The wings shook vigorously, and the next second...
Snap!
It broke directly, and the B-52 bomber nicknamed "Kangaroo" fell straight down.
"Patriot! Patriot missile!"
Colonel Alexander Jokic also panicked and quickly contacted the base.
But this is the time...
Dozens of patriots emerged from all directions.
The canyon is just a launching point, and there are almost a dozen such launching points...
The main focus is to be flexible and maneuverable to avoid being overwhelmed.
F16 can rely on flexible movement to temporarily avoid...
But it's not easy for a "behemoth in the air" like the B-52. It weighs 220 tons when fully loaded. It's great if it can fly. But you still want to do evasive maneuvers?
It’s an aerial “target drone!”
So much was said, but it only happened in the blink of an eye.
Patriot missiles rush into the formation, like a wolf rushing into a flock of sheep...
The whole sky resounded with crackling explosions.
On a mountaintop in the Sierra Madre Oriental Mountains, a child was herding sheep and reading a little book.
Suddenly he heard a sheep roaring, and before he could scold him, there was an explosion above his head.
He jerked his neck in fright.
I raised my head in horror and saw fireballs falling rapidly from the sky...
"Mom!"
"Mom!!"
He ran down the mountain crying in fear, "The sun is falling!!"
The sheep also fled in panic and panic.
And in the city below.
Everyone almost heard the loud noise in the air.
There are people standing in the street.
Someone was standing on the balcony of a high-rise building, holding a telescope.
"Oh my God!"
A fat man licked his dry lips and looked at this scene with the same disbelief.
How many planes would have to fall?
"Quick! Go and take a look. The crash site is in the suburbs. Also, there will definitely be a reward for catching the pilot!"
Someone among the residents watching the excitement shouted, and a group of young people's eyes lit up.
You also know...
Many single young men were very courageous. When they heard this, they got on their motorcycles and ran outside.
Outside the city of Hidagor.
A pilot who parachuted out of an F16 finally cut off his parachute before he could breathe.
I saw a dozen motorcycles appearing on the path in the field, with people sitting behind them.
In their hands they held…
kitchen knife?
shovel?
And...bricks?
When I saw the American pilot, my eyes lit up.
According to the "Wartime Regulations", if a resident performs a major meritorious service, the minimum reward is 200,000 U.S. dollars and the maximum reward is 1 million U.S. dollars. Medals will be awarded based on the merits and will be notified nationwide!
These last four words are the most attractive.
What young person doesn't want to be famous?
Seeing these Mexicans, the pilot took out his pistol in horror and shouted, "Don't come close!"
Shoot at whoever is ahead of them.
Bang~
Hit in the abdomen, the opponent fell to the ground, clutching his abdomen and struggling.
The crowd fell silent.
Before the pilot could even look happy, he saw a brick in the hand of one of them hit him.
A bunch of people are following one another.
The smashed pilot was dizzy...
Out of extreme fear, he lost his grip on the gun and dropped it to the ground.
He panicked and wanted to pick it up immediately. Can the young Mexican do what you want?
The monster screamed and rushed over and placed him directly on the ground, then sat on him, opened his bow left and right, and used old fists.
The people next to me would come up and kick me, even in the face.
"Don't slap me in the face! Don't slap me in the face! I surrender!" the pilot cried.
But…
Mexicans speak Spanish, and many of them don't understand English at all. Seeing that you are still screaming, they think you are not convinced, and they beat you even more fiercely.
When Hidagor's police force finally arrived, everyone was reduced to a pig's head.
His face was covered in bruises and his hair was pulled out.
"Here, tie him up in the car and take him to the streets!" the police officer leading the team said with a wave of his hand.
"Officer, Anderson is dying." Someone said while holding his injured companion.
The police hurriedly ran over and saw that his face was pale. They asked people to carry him into the car and take him to the hospital.
"Don't worry Anderson, I will definitely take care of your girlfriend." Someone shouted.
The injured Mexican young man's eyes widened suddenly, he pointed at the other person, and he suddenly fainted.
He definitely wanted to thank the other party's mother.
……
(End of chapter)