Chapter 183 Tao~Take off!
“What!!!”
The night in Tijuana was very lively. A startled voice came from the security department building. The voice was so loud that even the night shift employees at the door could hear it. Got it crystal clear.
But when I glanced at it, I saw that everyone in the boss’s office had their heads shrunken.
Someone must be scolded!
"4,800 rockets! 38 tons of gunpowder. Kennedy blew them all up for me in one hour? I remember that he was equipped with 7,000 rockets, but they were all used up?"
Victor was so angry that he cursed and blocked the rocket. The approval slip for "application for ammunition" handed over by Sarai was thrown on the ground. "What does he think of me? Does he think I am a rich man?"
"No, isn't it?" Casare muttered beside him. .
The office instantly became quiet.
“Cough cough cough…”
Victor bent down and was about to pick up the batch note, when he saw Casare running over at a speed that was not suitable for his size, picked it up, patted it, and handed it over.
“A steel plant exploded with so many munitions, but it hasn’t been taken down yet?”
“Kennedy was saying that this steel plant was originally built during World War II to prevent American air raids. , so it is very strong, and it also has vertical and horizontal tunnels, which is even more difficult..." Casare explained.
"Then why didn't he call me himself?"
Casare laughed sarcastically, the meaning is self-evident. Isn't this because he is afraid that you will antagonize him?
Victor waved his hand, "Ask the support troops to go up with ammunition when they go up, and then pull up the four TOS-1s parked in the warehouse. If that doesn't work, then use thermobaric bombs, it will be so troublesome!"
He is a typical representative of the "fire coverage" doctrine.
If there is a stronghold that cannot be captured, it must be that the artillery is not big enough, the steel factory? I'll blast it up with thermobaric force, and no matter where you are, it will turn into a graveyard!
"Boss, do you think the Americans would have any ideas about using thermobaric bombs?"
"Then hide during the day and bomb at night. Disguise a little more. Americans don't pay much attention now. Leave it here with us," Victor said with a frown.
He didn't want to pay the pension.
Since this condition exists, let’s fight!
The Americans are opening their eyes to the world. They are already salivating over that stuffed bear and are waiting for the other party to collapse. In the 1990s, many countries have left their big brother one after another, and the situation has changed. For those with a strategic perspective, it seems that the Cold War, which has lasted for decades, will be decided in recent years.
Everyone can see the weakness of Mao Xiong.
The annual expenditure on the Afghan battlefield exceeds 5 billion US dollars, which seriously slows down the empire. They are deeply involved in the security war and want to go home.
Therefore, sometimes, as long as Mexico is not too aggressive, does not move the basic interests of the United States, and does not appear any medium- and long-range missiles, generally speaking, why would the United States attack you?
You are their front line in gathering refugees.
"How many thermobaric bombs are prepared?"
Victor frowned and was silent for a moment. With Kennedy's speed, maybe after pulling up, he won't have to shoot you all day long. Light.
“Make arrangements, I will go to the front line to inspect!”
"Is it too dangerous for the boss?" Casare said worriedly.
“What are you afraid of!”
“God doesn’t dare to want me now!”
For fear of blowing up heaven.
Seeing that the boss insisted, Casare could only agree and hurriedly made arrangements.
Victor was the only one left in the office. He frowned and looked at the ammunition consumption on the data report, his teeth aching slightly.
You can’t save points at all.
Is it possible to engage in "arsenal" production by oneself?
It seems that in Golden Finger, there are also people selling production lines.
He blinked and swiped down hard, and saw [Production Tools] under [Character]. He didn’t know when it was lit, and he didn’t notice it.
There are many things in it.
There are everything from screwdrivers to tunnel drilling machines, photolithography machines, and offshore drilling equipment. The bullet production line also has various models, ranging from tens of thousands of rounds a day to hundreds of thousands of rounds a day. , all available.
There are also artillery shell production lines, heavy guided missiles, etc.
As for the price...it's not cheap.
Victor suddenly had an idea. If there is a production line, will there be drawings? Pulling hard on the gold finger, he saw the [Drawing] in the unlocked gray area. He clicked on it and it was subdivided into several sections.
Before World War II, World War II ~ Cold War, after Cold War...
There are also firearms, warships, aircraft, tanks and armored vehicles, artillery, etc.
Victor pulled it casually, TMD, the Figure-160 "White Swan" was on the list, but maybe it was not unlocked, and there were still three question marks below it: "???".
In addition to the Mao Xiong...
You can also see the F-35, nicknamed "Lightning", which was put into service by the United States in 2009!
If I have enough points...
Does it mean that I can have advanced weapons faster than the Yankees?
Then use these things to fight against drugs around the world...
Isn’t it too luxurious? !
Victor swallowed greedily. If he had the blueprints, he could produce these weapons by himself, and if he hired some technicians, could Mexico's independent military industry export it under a brand name?
As for whether I will be sued for intellectual property rights?
You can sue me, I won’t pay any compensation anyway, I just want to make you look bad.
Victor suddenly saw a small line of writing below.
“To unlock the blueprint page, you need to eliminate drug dealers in 16 states!”
It turns out that the conditions are written in such small letters! 16 states?
That’s half of Mexico!
As long as he knew the goal, this man was full of motivation. Victor pressed the phone next to him and said, "Urge Casare and tell him to make arrangements quickly. Let's set off in twenty minutes!"
I am going to the front line to supervise the battle.
Steel factory?
Move it to the ground for you!
......
John Bocauli was sitting on a staircase in the steel plant, eating the canned beef distributed. It was a bit hard. He was an American and had served in the Delta State, but He did some shameful things in there.
Hmm...
He raped a RB woman and was originally going to be sentenced, but because of his special status, he was just allowed to retire on the spot. After retiring, he went to Africa to work as an employee. Soldiers, now affiliated with Guzman's gunner unit: the 3rd Battalion of Los Zetas!
This third battalion is full of "foreigners", just like the French Foreign Legion, except that there are no locals, everyone is there.
Because of his rich resume and profound combat experience, John Bocauli is now the captain of the 7th Squadron of the 3rd Battalion. He has 15 elite soldiers under his command, most of whom have service experience.
“Captain!”
A voice came from the headset hanging on the ear.
John Boccoli quickly pressed the headset and said, "Got it, talk!"
"Someone has infiltrated!"
"Fake!" he cursed.
It’s already 11 o’clock in the evening. Don’t these stinky policemen stay awake all night? Can't you take a good rest?
John Bocoli took the MP5 and ran into the next room bent over. The movement woke up his teammates lying next to him.
He squatted half-crouched, holding an infrared night vision telescope, holding down the headset, "Report the location."
"Northwest, direction of 11 o'clock."
Looking towards the place he said, it was late at night, the moon was dark and the stars were sparse. Through the instrument, I could see several "hot spots" moving.
"Get up! Sanjay, go and wake people up." John Bocauli said to the team members.
The man named Sanjay looks like an Asian face.
This is the only Asian in the team. He once served in the Para Commandos in India, which is an airborne force. The most outstanding one should be during the Kargil War, when he captured the Tiger Tigers on the other side of the Indus River. Hill peaks.
He is small and very nimble. In the dark, you can't see him unless you look carefully.
In the infrared night vision device, I saw a figure climbing over a ruined wall. As soon as I stepped on the ground, there was a bang and an explosion!
Anti-infantry mines! !
MD, so insidious, was buried next to the ruins. The explosion was so loud that the originally quiet steel plant was instantly like a chicken. The sound of gunshots and cannons rang out everywhere.
Fighting also occurred elsewhere.
"Hit!"
John Bocauli leaned against the wall and scanned directly with his MP5.
Next to him, a drug dealer was lying on the ground, with a hole exposed in the wall, and a ClS 0.50-inch machine gun pointed downwards.
12.7×99mm (.50BMG) NATO caliber standard rifle bullet, kill instantly if you hit it!
Phew~! !
I don't know who fired the flares from both sides. They flew into the air and illuminated the surrounding area so brightly that my eyes suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
"Armored car! Sanjay! Kill him!"
John Boccoli's pupils condensed, his vision restored, and he saw a Weasel appearing below at some point 1 Airborne combat vehicle.
The cannons on it provide fire suppression. When you see the flares, you know that you can no longer hide them. Being seen means that you are being targeted by the rocket launcher.
The launcher located on the horizontal base behind the car opens!
"TOW" anti-tank missile warms up!
Hearing the captain's order, Indian Sanjay grabbed the RPG leaning next to him. The team members next to him assisted it and was about to take aim.
The commander of the "Weasel" 1 airborne tank, who had been sweating for a long time, directly pressed the launch button.
"Tao" style take off!
Pull a rope behind the missile. Don’t look behind, it will hit you enough!
This thing claims to be able to penetrate all current tank armor, and the sound it makes when it flies out is like a donkey braying.
That tail fin...
It looks really awesome...
"NMDB!" Indian guy Sanjay's pupils dilated and he screamed strangely as he looked at the incoming missile. , immediately threw away the RPG, covered his head and ran with the wind at his feet. Just as he was about to run out of the room, a huge shock wave directly numbed his face.
The 100-pound body flew out like a rag, rolled down the steps, and fell to the ground in a puddle of mud, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
If it were a Korean, he would have run away by now.
They must be faster than missiles!
The "Weasel" 1 airborne combat vehicle ran away after hitting it. The little thing looked small, but its tracks were flexible, and the machine gun pressed down on John Boccoli.
I don’t know if it was too bad, but "Weasel" 1 planned to continue the rampage after reloading.
Then…
The tracks were blown up by mines.
At 2.75 tons, it is not even as good as an ordinary car, and the chassis is not mine-proof. This little thing just lay down on its body. Seeing that it was about to become a target, the crew members hurriedly ran down.
Boom!
After they had been running for a few minutes, a rocket flew from nowhere and exploded Little Douding into little devils.
"Head! Come in! The police rushed into the building!"
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(End of this chapter)