Chapter 234 Task Force 141: Hey hey hey, Madam Guzman, here we come!
The difference between paramilitary organizations and military organizations would be boring if expressed in professional terms.
To summarize: fierce firepower, fierce personnel, high morale, and good welfare.
Get an AK47. I admit that you are a fool, but I am not afraid of you.
But you want to say that you have a 152mm heavy artillery and a sparse air force, and you tell me that you are a paramilitary organization...
Well, it doesn't seem to be a big deal. The Pepsi Cola next door is now the sixth largest navy in the world.
17 warships protect carbonated drinks.
What a joke.
The first couplet enjoys a wicked life, the second couplet fights for the bottom line and is obscene, and the horizontal comment is: The world is making trouble!
The 17th Regiment, which received the order from the "base camp", quickly assembled. With the help of American consultants, the drug traffickers dressed in green military uniforms, wearing Soviet SSH-40 helmets and holding AK47s looked more like the army than the Mexican army!
There is also a skull embroidered on the arm of the clothes, with a dark blue background. The skull is wearing a mask, with the abbreviation of the North American Drug Association written on it: WBDZ!
Relatively elegant.
And on the chest of the military uniform: If you are our enemy, let me execute you personally!
Just raising the "God Master" costs millions of dollars every month. If there is a war, not to mention, the money will be like water.
Guzman is engaged in an arms race with Victor.
The heavy artillery battalion's 24 150mm+ caliber artillery pieces lay across the Fuerte River side. In the darkness, the smell of metal flow could also be seen.
"Location Zhou blasted past.
What does 155mm caliber mean?
If it explodes, all the flies within 30 meters will be reincarnated. Even if it is 50 meters away, the shock wave alone will tear the clothes into pieces. If it is combined with an air bomb fuse, one shell will cover an area of about a football field.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
A newly built “airport” in Sonora is directly It was hit by fire, and the bright light produced by the explosion could be seen clearly even from several kilometers away.
Vasily, the commander of the 336th Regiment of the Anti-Narcotics Force, squatted in a semi-pit-like headquarters with a telescope.
He has a one-star police sergeant hanging on his shoulders. He is one of the few local Mexicans with real power. Mainly because he joined with salary. The original 112th regiment of the Mexican Army was reorganized into the 336th regiment. In the recent He also stood firm during the rebel incident.
“The drug traffickers’ artillery equipment has been upgraded too quickly. More than a month ago, they did not have such equipment.” Vasily’s eyelids trembled as he looked at the airstrip that was almost flattened by the bombing.
But after the conflict broke out, the logistics personnel were withdrawn, and there were no casualties. At worst, the criminals in the prison would be processed again in the future.
"At least 150 mm caliber." The adjutant standing next to him took a breath and said.
Experienced people can actually tell by listening to the whistling sound of artillery shells. There are also such large-caliber weapons in the anti-drug force. They are often seen, and you get used to them after seeing them too much. Some weapons are great if you have them, but if your opponent also has them, it will be really frustrating. It's very painful.
This caliber is enough to prove that drug traffickers already have the ability to attack tough targets. If NMD advances towards Sonora, it can directly threaten the capital city.
"Report this to Tijuana. General Victor is negotiating with the Americans. If we know that drug dealers have such weapons, it may be a benefit to us." Vasily said with a twinkle in his eye .
General?
This title…
Latin America and Africa represent different meanings.
Actually, this is a kind of title within the front-line troops. Calling the police chief or director is not dignified enough, and it always feels stingy. Whose police force is so powerful?
General, you have style.
Of course, Victor also knew that the "brothers" called him that, but he just smiled and did not refuse, agree or resist. He was a typical "scumbag".
Now he is called General, and from now on he will be called Grand Duke.
"The artillery fire has stopped!"
Suddenly, the explosion gradually died down.
"It seems that the drug dealers don't have much money. They are trying to scare the devil by having sex at night." Vasily smiled disdainfully, "Two companies are marching into Chihuahua!"
“Capture Madeira!”
“Commander, the joint command means to focus on Sinaloa, we...”
"Don't be so rigid in fighting. After occupying Madeira, the other three regiments will directly attack Sinaloa. We can contain each other and occupy more territory. Madeira is less than 600 kilometers away from the nearest city of Chihuahua. Do you think the drug traffickers want Sinaloa or Chihuahua? "
This is the source of funds in the north of New Mexico and Texas. If they are captured by the anti-drug forces, the drug traffickers will suffer heavy losses. It will definitely not be given up.
Then we can only send troops from the neighboring state to start a battle here and see who has a stronger fist.
The pressure on the 336th regiment is much greater.
It is possible to be besieged from three sides.
But if a group can involve tens of thousands of drug dealers...
It will undoubtedly bring time help to other brother units and directly push the next door.
After the artillery battalion bombed Madeira, the frontline troops were already ready. After receiving the order, they marched directly into Chihuahua.
"Run! Run! Victor's people are coming, run!"
It started to rain lightly, and on the muddy road, refugees were running in panic, carrying large and small bags. They also took their children with them. The young children had no idea what was happening and were just being held by their parents in a daze.
"Hurry up, Victor's troops are cannibals. If you don't want to be eaten, just run away." An old man wearing a raincoat shouted loudly.
After hearing his words, many people had horror in their eyes.
Although Victor understands the benefits of public opinion wars, and the benefits of anti-drugs are circulated on TV almost every day, and he even calls victims to talk about the disadvantages of drugs every day, drug dealers also have many methods on their territory.
For example, block your TV signals in Baja California and Sonora, and then publicize the cruelty of the anti-drug forces and intercept some bloody clips, saying that they are here to slave and exploit ordinary people.
Even at the suggestion of some people, Guzman plans to reform schools on the territory he controls and start brainwashing children.
This series of people, especially rural areas in remote mountainous areas, firmly believe in these propaganda. I think Victor is the bad guy!
The power of propaganda is really strange. For example, some cults, those bullshit leaders, do they look like saviors?
Every one of them is uglier than a cow, and they can deceive a bunch of people.
Some things are very idealistic.
The same goes for MLM.
If it were Victor, I would have fed you the sharks.
This is just an abbreviation.
In the darkness, these refugees walked towards the big city like ants, not knowing whether they would live or die on the road ahead.
Hermosillo, capital of Sonora state.
This is very close to the border.
So, you could faintly hear the artillery fire nearby, and some people even felt the vibration.
"Earthquake?! Earthquake?!"
Many people ran downstairs shouting.
The great earthquake in Mexico City two years ago brought a shadow to many people. When they saw the buildings shaking, they ran down wrapped in clothes.
Neighbors on the left and right, you look at me, I look at you.
At this moment, they heard a shaking sound above their heads. When they raised their heads, they saw a helicopter flying over.
"Bell 212! And Mi-8."
Some sharp-eyed people took a look and saw that there was a fight ahead?
In their eyes, six Bell 212s and two Mi-8s flew towards the distance.
"Ghost, here's the soap, please answer if you hear me."
In a Bell 212 on the left wing, a man wearing a skull-patterned balaclava, tactical headphones and crimson sunglasses listens The walkie-talkie called and said calmly, "Soap, can't you say it through the tactical earpiece?"
"Uh...sorry."
"Do you know the goal of our plan? "
Simon Riley: "Of course, a 70-year-old woman, are you sure she can cooperate with us?"
"Then please break her legs. Her son is Guzman, a drug lord. He is a bastard. Think about your brother. If you hadn't helped him detoxify, he would be dead now. She is not an old woman. She is the mother of a drug lord, and for her status, she should die!"
"Ghost has a professional ethics and is a germaphobe. If he can't do it, he can leave it to me," another voice came from the intercom. .
"Shut your anus, Archer, thank you!" Simon Riley retorted, his eyes were sinister, "I swore in front of Victor's sculpture that I would kill everyone The drug dealer and his family!"
"Great job guys, the rest of the group went as planned, it was our first show, better performance, I can ask for a raise"
John. ·McTavish turned off the intercom, looked at the night outside, took out a necklace he was wearing, and prayed.
The helicopter formation escorted them into Sinaloa at low altitude, bypassing the town of "Los Mochis" and flying specifically over the grove.
“Two kilometers later is Kandahar, the weapon system is turned on, the formation is dispersed, and the bombing is carried out indiscriminately!”
“Falcon receives it!”
“Vulture receives it! ”
…
An order from the formation leader came from the helicopter pilot, and then they were divided into three parts as planned, one kilometer away.
“Indiscriminate attack on the ground!”
The Mi-8 struck first instantly.
"Sagar" anti-tank missiles (AT-3) explode when aimed at the ground. An armed helicopter has been modified to hang dozens of them, a total of 8 of them.
咻~~
A missile accurately hit the glass of a small western-style building. After hitting the wall, it exploded. Half of the house was blown away. The people inside didn't even have time to see the man and woman clearly.
A palm technique falling from the sky!
Dense fog filled the air beneath the explosion.
The unprepared Kandahar village suddenly faced disaster.
In this village, Guzman put about 50 drug dealers here. They all live in a four-story building with good welfare benefits. This kind of "high-rise building" will be attacked first, and 4 rockets will go down...
It will blow up directly for you.
The drug dealer burped in his sleep.
These pilots are very skilled. They flew around the village and plowed the land repeatedly. Kandahar is only about 3 square kilometers. If you keep bombing like this, other small western-style buildings will collapse.
Only the middle building is still standing.
This is Guzman’s wife’s house, and the missiles deliberately avoided it.
Gotta catch them alive!
It looks magnificent from the outside.
"Down! Down! Down!"
After two rounds of bombing, the members of Task Force 141 quickly rappelled down, and the Archer led the sniper team to the commanding heights. , lying down on the hillside next to it, under the thermal imaging scope, almost the entire village could be seen clearly.
The remaining team members dispersed and formed a combat team to eliminate other villagers.
"Ghost" Simon Riley led the people and rushed towards Guzman's wife.
Hey hey hey!
I'm coming.
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(End of this chapter)