Chapter 226 Swart Special Police Action Team!
The sudden sound of gunfire awakened the darkness in the rain!
Kennedy did not go to the United States with Victor. He was left in temporary charge while Zolf Sherman commanded the police force on the front lines.
He is too tired.
As soon as I fell asleep, I heard gunshots.
He bounced up like a spring, put on his slippers, and wore a cultural shirt that read: Loyal Victor!
Kennedy rushed out of the door and saw a group of armed police officers running in a panic. He grabbed one of them and said, "Where is the shooting!"
"Sir, Some police officers have mutinied and are storming the city hall”
! ! ! !
Rebellion?
Kennedy's brain is down. The boss just left now. Someone is doing this at night? Are you one of our own?
His blood pressure soared instantly, and he blurted out obscene words, "Fuck XXXX! Sound the alarm, and the guards will fight back!"
"Yes, sir!"
Kennedy ran to I made a phone call in the office, and the voice on the other side was very lively, like... moving and calling.
"James Ryan! xxxx! I ordered the National Guard to be on alert throughout the city. Someone is attacking City Hall. Get your people over here, TMD!"
The drunk guard boss over there shivered when he heard the word "rebellion."
The wine is sober.
He was not out to receive a banquet, but someone under his command was celebrating his birthday. In order to show his compassion for his subordinates, James Ryan specially came to take a few sips.
"Stop drinking! Quick! Which battalion is on duty tonight?"
The adjutant next to him noticed something was wrong with the boss's expression and quickly said, "The 3rd Battalion of the 1st Armored Regiment and the 7th Battalion of the 5th Aviation Regiment Battalion 3rd Company.”
The National Guard is divided into five regiments, with an average of 3,000 people per regiment. In addition to the second regiment stationed in Ensenada, the third and fourth regiments are stationed in Sonora state to maintain local stability.
The First and Fifth Regiments, with 6,000 people, are in Tijuana.
The 1st regiment is known as the armored regiment, equipped with 3 TPz-1 armored vehicles, 7 "Weasel 1" airborne combat vehicles, and 8 BTR-80 armored personnel carriers!
Tank waits for Victor to come back before reloading.
The 5th Regiment is an air force, equipped with 5 French-made AS365s nicknamed "Dolphins" and 5 Bell 212s, which are more powerful than the Mexican government forces.
But there is still some way to go before they can match the Americans. They have a total number of 440,000 people. They currently have 10 combat divisions, 22 independent combat brigades and regiments, and 2 special operations groups (airborne troops) and A reconnaissance brigade, totaling 440,000 people.
The numbers sound a little numb.
“My order!” James Ryan shouted loudly, and the officers immediately stood up, “The 3rd Battalion of the 1st Regiment, the 3rd Company of the 7th Battalion of the 5th Regiment rushed to the city hall in full force and armed to suppress the rebels! "
Hearing his words, the officers were also startled. Is this someone actually committing a rebellion?
That’s okay!
Don't worry, when Boss Victor comes back and sees, oh, the family is gone, that would be really ridiculous.
"Yes!"
As James Ryan's order was issued, the emergency team responded quickly. The leader of the 5th regiment who was drinking with him personally drove the AS365, which scared the adjutant into hurriedly Hold him.
"Captain, you can't fly a plane while drinking!"
"Is there such a rule? In Tijuana, you can only drink but not drive. Which law says you can't fly a plane? TMD, stop talking nonsense. , come all up and kill those bitches!”
Seeing that the boss refused to listen, the adjutant had no choice but to obey and direct the team members to get on the plane. Vulcan cannons were installed next to the cabin door!
"Take off, take off!"
The leader pressed the start button, and the sound of the propeller slowly became louder, and finally began to deafen his ears. He pulled the operating lever and soared into the sky.
Three more AS365s rushed up from behind, carrying police officers and flying towards the city hall. On the ground, the Red Deer Marines of the 1st Regiment were sitting in armored vehicles.
Well...
Ground troops have no human rights!
After Kennedy finished the phone call with James Ryan, he didn't even have time to change his shoes, so he went to direct the battle wearing slippers.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A TPz-1 armored personnel carrier of the rebels, with a Rh202 20mm cannon with an elevation angle of 75°, aimed at the municipal building and swept across it.
The windows were all shattered.
The walls were punched through, the office was in a mess, and the documents on the table were smashed and flying everywhere.
The wall was hit with pieces flying everywhere. If you are unlucky + unlucky, you will really suffer.
Standing at the city hall is the 4th Company of the "Special Service Guard" Battalion, with more than 80 people.
This battalion also belongs to the ground police force, but is mainly responsible for guarding important locations and protecting confidential personnel. They are all former EDM personnel. In principle, they do not recruit "locals", but unless you perform particularly well, and He has particularly strong ideas, such as being extremely loyal to Victor.
This team has very strong fighting qualities. Even if it is not equipped with heavy weapons, the rebels still cannot advance by relying on bunkers and tactics.
Demetrius looked at his watch anxiously. Seeing that the time was getting longer and longer, he couldn't wait any longer. The gambler in his heart exploded, "Give me a gun!"
"Sir, you can't go, it's too dangerous."
He pushed the guard aside, took an M16A1 assault rifle that was standard for the ground police force, and looked at the person he had pulled into the water next to him with red eyes. "Allies" said, "If you want to survive, you must put life and death at risk! If you fail, our whole family will die."
"Follow me!"
Demetrius opened his mouth He roared. When he was fighting drug dealers on the front line, he liked to use his roars to scare the enemy and boost his own courage. He was nicknamed: "The Lion King".
He joked several times that Lady Luck was definitely his woman, otherwise how could he have protected himself unscathed many times in the hail of bullets!
"Bullets will turn when they see me." This is Demetrius's cry.
But maybe Lady Luck has taken a nap this time. She doesn’t sleep at night. Are you rebelling here?
Or maybe, Tijuana is the territory of Victor's "God", and Lady Luck can't see it.
biu! !
jump!
Demetrius, who was running the happiest and screaming the happiest, was hit in the neck by a stray bullet that came from nowhere. After running two steps forward, he fell to the ground and twitched. He continued, and finally his body stopped moving.
Damn... this is so sloppy!
? ? ? ?
Should we be so direct? Why don't you struggle a little? Aren't you a lion king?
You scream!
CNM! You do scream!
The death of Demetrius caused an obvious tremor in the battlefield. The rebels suddenly seemed to have shut their mouths, and their morale was falling at a speed visible to the naked eye. Come down.
And that’s when it happened.
Buzz~
The roar of propellers in the sky shattered their hesitation. The rebels on the ground raised their heads blankly and saw a HOT-2 missile fired at the armored vehicle!
Nice hit.
A hole was blown directly in the front of the TPz-1 armored personnel carrier. The people inside should be fine.
But he got too close to the rebels and was directly cut by the flying debris.
It is generally impossible for helicopters to fly alone. After the front one launches the missile, the two behind them will face the ground and wash the ground.
Beside the cabin door, a police officer wearing headphones was firing a Vulcan cannon downwards. With the rate of fire of thousands of bullets, the bullet casings fell down from the plane. Roll up and down.
There is a reason why this can endure for a long time.
At the very least, ordinary tanks have to take a break if they encounter them.
Let alone a human being, he was directly beaten to pieces, his limbs and arms were broken, and the smell of blood filled the air.
There was no place to run due to the condescending shooting. Apart from the burning armored vehicles, the whole door of the city hall was littered with corpses.
"Swart! Get off! Get off! Get off!" The drunken leader was clearly intoxicated, but he was also very excited, directing the commando team to rappel.
The National Guard also has a highly trained special operations force, the SWAT Special Police Force!
Named after Commander Swart.
There are 86 members in total, the elite among the elite, the special forces among the special forces. All members wear black solemn combat uniforms, with an eagle hovering in the sky on their masks, and Victor's head painted on their arms.
The slogan is: For freedom and justice, we fight to the end!
This cost Victor a lot of points. For Commander Swart alone, Victor added SAS background, instilled dozens of operational concepts, and profound theoretical knowledge into him. He alone has almost 6 million points, and each of his subordinates has an average of 2 million points, which far exceeds the cost of EDM in the past.
The entire team has almost 170 million points!
Victor also plans to recruit a few special forces for each unit, and let the National Police units enjoy the taste of "sharp blades" first.
Hearing the regimental leader's instructions, Commander Swart made a gesture to the other nine members, tightened the rope, and descended directly with fire support.
Destroy the remaining rebels.
The police officers in Swart probably don’t have the “skills” of rappelling like “Asan Brother”. At least it’s safe. As Asan Brother can do it, in order to save time, he directly rappelled from above. fall down.
Ordinary people are scared when they see it.
Start with yourself to scare the enemy.
Swart heard groans in the armored car, inserted the muzzle of the gun into the gap, pointed it inside and pulled the trigger.
The bullet crackled against the metal, but there was no sound inside.
Hmm...
A lot quieter.
The behavior of this group of rebels is stupid, amateurish, and stupid. Their heavy firepower is the heavy machine gun on an armored vehicle and a Humvee. Are you going to engage in armed rebellion?
How many police officers are there in Tijuana?
Nearly 7,000!
As soon as the supporting ground troops arrive, die and surrender.
"Stop fighting! Stop fighting, please, stop fighting!" Kennedy, wearing slippers, walked out and saw the captive on the ground, tied behind his back, with blood on his face, obviously suffering from Got beaten.
"Rez Cabrera?!"
When he saw an acquaintance, he frowned, rushed forward and grabbed the other person's collar, gritting his teeth, "You are very brave. ! ”
"Chief Kennedy, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't kill me! It's all Demetrius. He defected to the Spanish intelligence agency. He forced me!" The man named Rez Cabrera the rebels cried loudly.
Everything was said, and the responsibility was put on the dead Demetrius, but adults must pay the price for their actions.
"Pull him down, break his hands and feet, and cramp his tendons. I want to see how dare he betray Mr. Victor!"
Kennedy said with a sullen face, "Spain Intelligence department?”
“Call Section 13, damn, trash! The director doesn’t even know a thing about them, the Spaniards have it under their noses, tell George Smiley, I Want everyone in the Spanish intelligence service to die!”
"James Ryan!"
The boss of the National Guard trembled. When he heard Kennedy calling him, he stood up straight. Judging from the police rank, the other party was a four-star, and he was a two-star. But from the perspective of authority, Look, in addition to being the deputy commander of the ground forces, the other party is also the second-in-command of the police force's armed forces.
Of course he had to obey.
"Bring some people and surround the Spanish office in Tijuana! Not even a fly is allowed to fly in."
Huh?
James Ryan was surprised, so brave?
Seeing Kennedy's eyes, he shook his head, saluted, responded loudly, and quickly headed towards the Spanish office with the newly arrived troops.
"Chief, do you want to report this to the director? It will cause a diplomatic dispute."
"Diplomatic dispute?"
Kennedy sneered, full of disdain, "Let's wait until the Spanish plane can fly through the Denmark Strait."
"I command!"
Crack!
All police officers present stood up straight.
"Block Tijuana, search for rebels, and execute the traitor's family without trial!"
Kennedy didn't care about anything but the authority of his boss.
After hearing his order, the remaining prisoners were obviously anxious and shouted loudly that it was all their fault.
"No harm to the family!! Kennedy!" some rebels shouted.
"If you dare to be a traitor, then let your whole family die. Do you think I run a rescue station? Don't worry, I will kill you in front of you and I will never let you Take the first step!”
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(End of this chapter)