Chapter 470 I admit that you are fierce, but I open it!
Washington Medical College!
The ambulance flickered with the light, and the harsh sound rushed to the emergency door.
A broken leg in a wheelchair just came out, scared, and couldn't help leaning next to him, and the whole person fell heavily on the ground.
Before he scolded his mother.
The three strong men who rushed down with a Cadillac behind the ambulance. When he rushed up, he dragged him a wheelchair. The two dragged him and pulled him aside, just like throwing garbage.
"Hi!"
The American guy shouted dissatisfied, but the other party turned his head, and the fierce eyes scared him to swallow his mouth.
There was still a sneer on his face.
Just see a patient pushing down from the car, there are 4 doctors next to it? Intersection
Fuck!
What big person?
But ... this is too miserable. It is all blood on the body, and the meat is not clear. The left leg is broken, and the blood is dripping hard.
This has just pushed forward ...
More than a dozen ambulances poured into the hospital back and forth, and the people who watched this battle trembled.
Broken legs were busy getting up directly, lifting the chair, and running on a wheelchair.
"No savior, this is no longer possible, the brain blew out." In the emergency room, the screams were endless.
I have sent a batch before ...
Many people are covered with white cloth.
He hadn't finished saying, and a strong man next to him pushed him up, hitting him on the wall hard, red eyes, "Help! I said life -saving! She can still be rescued!"
"Do you know who she is?"
"Her name is Manuel Jacqueline, Minister of Labor, save her !!! I call you to save her!"
The doctors in the back were busy grabbing him to signal him to calm down.
The doctor looked at him, silent, and pulled away the white cloth in the bed next to him. Below was a man, and his body was a little obese, but half his head was gone.
"His name is Colin Lulus Powell, you should know him."
"The one next door is called Brown Wes."
"Chairman of the United States Chief of Staff."
The doctor pushed him away, "Everyone is dying, I am also very sad, but now please don't disturb me to save people!"
The strong man covered his face and sat on the ground all at once, crying like a helpless child, crying.
Those bureaucrats in the United States are thrown randomly like garbage.
But there is really no way ...
There is no need to send the ICU. The frying fucking does not know him anymore.
The reporter who heard the news jumped out of the car like a shark, rushed into the hospital with a long gun and a short gun.
It was blocked by the person at the Special Service Bureau.
The two sides pushed each other.
"We have the right to know! People have the right to know, are you? Special service office? Why happen to such a thing? Are you professional? What do you use the taxpayer to give you money? Really? "
A reporter with glasses shouted. Before that, a fist was smashed, and the glasses were cracked. He opened his teeth and dance.
"Fight me, kill these reporters!"
I do n’t know who shouted. The members of the Special Corporation who were angry were blown up. They rushed up and kicked and kicked the reporters. Someone picked up a chair and smashed it over.
The patient next to him had a riots and ran to the side, for fear of being affected, but he liked to watch the fun.
My TMD does not die Mexico Victor.
Can I still can't beat you?
Security of Washington Medical College: Don't fight anymore, don't fight anymore, hold your hands, do your hands!
Just standing next to him.
But those reporters are not eating dry rice, especially with the camera, they can't do this without physical strength.
In a hurry at the door, when the Collinton bodyguard Ricci Miller rushed to the State Tax and Criminal Investigation Bureau, he saw this scene and took out a gun up and fired three shots.
The ceiling was broken.
"Stop!"
"Open them!"
The troops behind the taxation department rushed up and dragged them out. After the separation, the scene in front of him couldn't help but pump the corner of his mouth.
I saw more members of the special love bureau lying on the ground than reporters.
Nmd ...
Really waste!
"All take it away." He waved his hand.
I walked into the emergency room and looked at the scene like purgatory, and my eyes sank.
"Richmi Miller?"
Just as he was about to turn around, a weak voice came from behind. He turned his head and saw a man sitting on a wheelchair and tingling gauze.
"Hobert?!"
He saw the opponent's face. This was his teammate in the seal, and it was said that he was the private bodyguard of the owner of a consortium.
"Are you also on the scene?"
Hobert nodded and pointed at his left leg. "Destiny, my employer and I are not in the guardian team, but the shot of the scope still hurts my legs."
"That's good." Rich Melson breathed.
The other party turned to the wheelchair to the door of the emergency room. Looking at it, his face could not bear. "It's cruel. This attack directly sweeps the American politics. , It's a kind of destruction. "
"But do you know what I am worried about now?"
Ricci Miller frowned and shook his head.
"The three giants of the military have fallen down, and the Pentagon has no control, it is equivalent to the hub of the army's highest hub, do you know what I mean?" Hobert said lightly.
As soon as this remark came out, Rich's pupils shrink, and he is not a ordinary man in the seal, but a Chinese school officer. Of course, he understands the meaning of this.
That's ...
No one has commanded!
No one coordinated the support of air and artillery.
The boss is gone, who is the master?
"If I were Victor, I ordered the troops to rush into the United States and take the time difference to take a strategic attempt."
Hobert looked up at him, and his face was so serious. "I heard that Mr. Clinton had a cold and did not die. What he had to do now is to get up and let him arrange people immediately."
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"This ... is impossible."
Ricci Miller sighed in a low voice, "You know, there are people who bid anywhere in politics, and now people are dead, but the family, political party or organization behind them will never allow Mr. Clinton to intervene. If hard Come ... "
He paused, "Clinton will die in the hospital."
All positions are the results of political compromise and transactions. What does Clinton directly arrange people?
Do you really think you are president?
You are just pushed out by others ... Sancay boy!
Hobert was disappointed, and he turned a wheelchair.
"Farker!"
He scolded and his voice was loud. The entire hospital lobby heard it. Everyone turned his head and saw a dung in a wounded.
Ricci Miller didn't stop it. After a long time with Clinton, he understood politics.
Huhuhoo ...
The mobile phone made a sound, and at the same time, he also shook. He picked it up and heard that the staff member of the staff, Anch Urania, shouted, "Come back to the hospital, Clinton ... brain bleeding."
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Ricci Miller's pupils shrank suddenly.
God ... it collapsed?
...
Opposite the Grand River — Elpar area across the Qiwawa ...
With a order of the Supreme Command, the 4th Army Cavalry Division stationed here took the lead.
Hundreds of tanks crossed the dried river and rushed into Texas.
The two infantry divisions of the Fifth Army and a combat regiment in Cuba raid into the U.S. military from the side.
The "armed raid" of more than 40,000 people was caught off guard for the U.S. military.
Good, good!
Old watch, say that the remote attack is good, the artillery is bombarded, and you will check in get off work after the hit. Now you come to me to me your melee, right?
Don't talk about Wude!
It is more than 17,000 people in the 103 Infantry Division in the area in this area. This is an American man. There are 300 tanks and various armored vehicles.
At this time, on a plain on the west side of the Grand River.
Captain Demitri Fisovovich, who belongs to the 4th Army Cavalry Division, is taking the 5 "Fire Lizard" tanks under his hand (that is, the M1A2 "Abrams"),), Chase three U.S. tanks encountered.
"Step on! Put the accelerator! Your grandma, this is a tank throttle, not your three -way Ferrari, what are you afraid of!" "Go up, do it!"
The driver who was slapped with a slap gritted his teeth, the output of 1500 horsepower, and the exhaust pipe was smoky.
"Steep slopes in front!"
Observer shouted loudly. B ~
The tank rushed to the steep slope at a speed of 66 km/h, and then the guys of dozens of tons hit the ground.
Anyone who has been sitting tanks knows that the closed space+severe impact, plus the smell of foot, etc., can make people spit out for a moment.
Captain Feidonovic covered his buttocks and almost nausea. He was alive when he ate food that had not been digested in the morning, but he swallowed it at once, fucking, and the taste was sweet and sour.
He picked up the car intercom, "the tank is scattered, and the fire is free."
As soon as the words fell, I heard a "bang" sounded from the next door. Captain Fio Donovich pushed away the observer and looked out, and saw a "fire lizard" next to him.
One cannon passes, there is no middle ...
A large hole was exploded on the edge of the US tank, and a lot of flowers fried.
But it was obviously scared to the other party and slammed a steering wheel.
"Waste!"
Captain Feidonovic roared, "armored bullets!"
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
"Close to shooting!" He held his left and right hands with both hands and made orders.
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The sweat on the driver's head came out and wiped it with military uniforms, but approached according to the command.
After pulling closer, Captain Feidnovich aimed at the enemy and automatically ranged.
Press the button decisively.
Bang!
Lie on the body backwards, the cannon mouth rushes, and after the armor -piercing bombs flew rapidly, the tail of the US tank was in the Chinese and US tanks.
boom!
The flames instantly raised, and the tank soldiers inside were too late to jump their car and were directly shocked.
The taste of broken copper Rantelite.
And another tank couldn't understand, a pair of white ... the underwear stretched out of the panties.
"Company, they surrendered."
Captain Feidonovic was cautious, "Let them come out to lie on the ground."
Five "fire lizards" surrounded them tens of meters away. The staff members climbed out of the tank, then raised their hands, and slowly lay down.
Catch a M1A1 alive, guarantee the second -class merit!
When he came down from the car, the captain of the US military was a lieutenant. His face was dark, and he heard the sound of footsteps raising his head.
This almost made Captain Feidorovich laugh to death.
"We can withdraw from the United Nations, sir."
The staff of the US military vehicle team is tight ...
"But you can rest assured that after putting down the weapons, we will ensure your life's safety, come, smoke." He squatted down and handed them to cigarettes. "Mexican camel, the taste is very mellow."
The U.S. soldiers hesitated, took it over, and thanked.
"Can you tell me, where are your headquarters?"
"Cough ..." A Lieutenant U.S. military loudly raised his head, looking at the Mexican officer in front of him, frowned, and quietly, "You can't fight it, the 103 division's infantry division command is in Guadalu Pushan National Park, more than 200 kilometers from here. "
Captain Feidonovich frowned, but he still thanked him, watched the sunset, and threw off the cigarette in his hand. "Okay, get on the car, go back!"
Use the rope to trap the hands of the US soldiers, then scattered into the car, and drive towards the camp. The tank is not suitable for fighting at night. This is a tacit understanding.
Don't look at the tank looks fierce, but in fact ... it is also very fragile.
Why doesn't the tank group army charge?
Iraq has played, the United States has met what he means to make air power, bullying and bullying countries that have no tanks and have no heavy fire.
But the artillery of both US Mexico could pile the Canadian next door.
Moreover, in the modern war, the harm of a single weapon to the tank is also reflected. Everyone knows that there is no crawler. This stuff is a beaten "scrap iron". Less, not without.
When I returned to the camp, I saw the dragged M1A1, and their comrades cheered.
The teacher who came to hear the news, Orto Karlsus, patted Captain Feidonovic's shoulder. "Beautifully dry, I will report your record to the Fourth Army Department. Tell you Mr. Fei! "
"Thank you!" The opponent was so excited that his face was red and red, shouting loudly.
"Chief, I also got a message.
Otto Carls frowned, "Run so far, why not set the headquarters in Washington, 103 divisions waste!"
Several U.S. captives next to this were ugly, but they still dared not say anything.
"Go, eat first, wait for me to summarize from other friends."
"Yes!"
…
"Tagao Paspas urgently electricity!"
A call and a message were immediately sent to the desk of the defense chief Kennedy.
"The Fourth Fleet of the U.S. Army was shelled at LS Molina."
"And 15 minutes ago, the 3rd Division of the US Marine Corps won the beach from Herres Horn and Soranda Malina."
Kennedy walks before the map, "Which troops are stationed here?"
"The 5th Army's 179th Division, the division commander is Orth Moritz Walter Model." The staff said, "The two sides have already fired."
"Give me the front line."
The staff responded and quickly called, and soon received the headquarters of the 179th Division.
"Hey, hey! This is Mexico City, I'm Kennedy."
"Good chief!"
"Be sure to stick to the lowest 16 hours, and the subsequent troops will rush to support."
boom!
There was a sound of a gun over there, and the sound flashed a little.
"Please rest assured that the chief and general, I am in Tashalipas!"
"Okay, I will let the Air Force support, be sure to stick to 16 hours."
After hanging up the phone, Kennedy's brows have never been released.
A Division's hard to fight against the United States Fleet + Naval Mariner, Kennedy is uncertain whether it can be carried.
Can't carry it, Tas Maolipas fell, but the wing was attacked.
The U.S. military ... there are still too many troops, and the strength is too strong.
Mexico's troops are not enough at all.
"I'm going to report to the general, contact the staff department, and meet immediately when I come back."
The secretary staff was busy saluting.
At this time, Victor is smoking cigarettes ...
Look at the cigarette butt on the ground and the trash can ...
Pump a lot.
This is the third package.
But I still can't hold back the excitement in my heart.
At this time, the heart rate was at least 140.
Because ...
He got rich!
Golden finger page area: 47700000000!
Eight zero, he counted it how many times.
His hands are shaking, not so wealthy in this life ...
With the 3.3 billion in Liegen, more than 50 billion points!
He has been talking about something for a long time.
He pulled to the lowest in the weapon -explosive.
Finally, he saw a large ball with a size of 3 meters long and about 0.7 meters in diameter.
He sank, and looked at the price ...
Good guy ...
48 billion points! (Contains all types of production in the world.)
"[Are you buying]?"
"[Yes!]"
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(End of this chapter)