Chapter 266 Killing me as a civilian is like killing my parents!
Mexico time, September 3rd, about one o'clock in the afternoon.
After 9 hours of continuous struggle.
The three-layer defense line built by the Master in the western suburbs completely collapsed. The drug traffickers without a command hub could persist for so long and were already worthy of the money given by Sinaloa.
LAV-25 wheeled infantry fighting vehicle enters the city!
Enter the vigilante war!
On it sat three fully armed northern soldiers, and next to the infantry fighting vehicle hung a portrait of Victor.
Meaning: The Northern Governor came to his territory!
The streets were deserted.
With rubble and overturned trash cans, stray dogs can be seen digging for food in the garbage with their tails between their legs.
There were also corpses with horrified faces, obviously suffering inhuman bullying before death.
“Quack~”
The crow stood on the eaves, fluttering its wings, looking curiously at the troops pouring into the city, boom! Scattered gunshots from far away frightened it into running away with its wings spread out in panic.
Rommel held a cigarette in his mouth, frowned, and looked around.
It’s so quiet!
"Ah! Ah!" At this moment, a ragged woman suddenly rushed out from the nearby shop. She shouted in horror. Her feet slipped and she got up tremblingly from the ground. She heard the sound of gunshots. .
A few bullets were fired from the shop behind her, killing her directly from behind.
Before he died, his eyes looked at the sky and his lips moved slightly.
"Endom, good marksmanship, hahaha~"
"Let this woman run around, if not she will be a good citizen, if she runs she will be a drug dealer!"
Two figures walked out of the store, laughing and joking with each other.
Adjutant Fedor von Bock felt a thump in his heart when he saw that the two men were wearing the uniforms of northern soldiers, and one of them was an officer!
He turned to look at Rommel and saw that his company commander was furious, "Catch them!"
The two men were still carrying large and small bags on their bodies and had something in their mouths. He was smoking a cigarette and twisting the belt on his trousers. He also saw the 1st company and wanted to say hello, but Fedor von Bock and his men pushed him to the ground!
"Brother, brother, we are from the 3rd Company of the 4th Battalion." The officer said loudly.
The air force did not stop and spent the whole night airlifting soldiers, directly airlifting the entire 4th Battalion of the 2nd Regiment.
These two are the follow-up troops at first glance.
"Our battalion commander is Major Horatio Herbert Kitchener."
"Shut up!"
Rommel shouted angrily, starting from the infantry He jumped down from the chariot and kicked the opponent's chin, causing his bones to crack and he screamed heartbreakingly.
"Company commander, there are 7 dead inside... 7 people dead, including the woman outside, 8, all killed by M16s. Two of the men were tied up before they died, and one woman was covered in blood..." The adjutant Fedor von Bock came out with a dark face.
Rommel was furious!
He picked up the whip and hit the other sergeant directly in the face. His face was torn.
“Don’t you remember Governor Victor’s repeated orders?!”
“Those who rape women will be killed without mercy!”
"Bully the people, rob property, and kill without mercy!"
"Leave the team, retreat in fear of battle, kill without mercy!"
Every time Rommel said this, their faces turned pale. "Are you looking for death?!"
Victor is very strict with military discipline.
An army without military discipline is a straggler.
He can restrain the people pinched by the system, but after all, there are still many local Mexicans in the army.
They may have hidden their beastly nature very well in the past, but when they meet someone who can be a hunter, they will kill their prey unscrupulously!
Human nature is a fucking bastard tester.
If you let out your bestiality, you can never put it back again.
Troops from various countries around the world have records of killing innocent people indiscriminately, including the British SAS, known as the "cradle of special warfare". They were once exposed to holding a "killing competition" on the battlefield in Afghanistan.
It's simply shameless!
Not to mention some dictators or warlords in Africa.
If a good army has strict military discipline, it will be invincible on the battlefield.
Hearing Rommel's words, the two soldiers turned pale.
"We are from the 4th Battalion, you are not qualified to...judge me." The sergeant shouted in horror.
"Before the portrait of Governor Victor, the law is equal! I would like to see how Major Horatio Herbert Kitchener led the soldiers, tie them up, and go!"
Two people He was tied with a belt and dragged behind an infantry fighting vehicle.
In a church in Culiacan, Rommel met Horatio Herbert Kitchener. At this time, he was wounded all over his body, and the military doctor was helping him stop the bleeding. Holding a bottle of wine, his eyelids didn’t even wrinkle.
Seeing Rommel coming in, he was startled, and then he frowned, "Has your area been cleaned up?"
"Major!" Rommel looked at the clothes on the other side. The wound, the question in his mouth immediately disappeared. A battalion commander who personally charged was worthy of his admiration.
"Say, what's wrong?" Major Horatio Herbert Kitchener asked when he saw something wrong with his expression.
Rommel took a deep breath and recounted what had just happened.
When the other party heard this, he immediately felt dizzy. Fortunately, the people around him helped him, "bastard!"
He gritted his teeth and said, "Shoot him, pull him out and shoot him!"
"Battal Commander, shooting soldiers requires the consent of the headquarters." The staff officer next to him said in a low voice.
"Then report it and apply to be shot!"
"This...isn't this too ugly? When the whole army is notified, our 4th Battalion will be famous." The staff officer hesitated, "Otherwise, internally Execution…”< br>
Horatio Herbert Kitchener didn’t wait for the staff officer to finish speaking, he went up and kicked him over, his eyes wide open, “Our 4th Battalion followed Governor Victor and fought out of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood. of great fame and tiredness If you do well and sit upright, you will be rewarded for your merits and corrected for your mistakes. This kind of bastard ruined our efforts. I will let everyone see. Isn’t it a shame?”
“You guys! Shameless, I still want shame!”
"Report! Apply to shoot two people, and dismiss the company commander and battalion commander!" Horatio Herbert Kitchener shouted excitedly, the wound on his arm It burst open again.
The military doctor next to him started panicking.
"Go and clean up your area. I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."
Rommel stood upright immediately, "Yes, sir!"
He walked out with his adjutant Fedor von Bock. The two looked at each other, and the latter sighed quietly, "The major is really a real soldier."
"The honor of a soldier comes from the battlefield. , instead of bullying the weak!" Rommel jumped onto the infantry chariot in two steps, "Let's continue cleaning up the drug dealers."
When the news spread, Kennedy also found it difficult, and he threw the problem directly to Victor.
The Governor over there had just finished arguing with El Mencho in the air. When he heard the news, he overturned the table!
The sound was so loud that it could be heard in the office area downstairs.
In the office, Chief Secretary Krista Schroeder, Intelligence Chief Jason Bourne, and Thirteenth Chief Security Officer George Smiley were all standing. Propaganda Minister Goebbels only looked thoughtful.
Victor looked angry, "This is simply lawless!"
"Shoot! Shoot!"
Chief Secretary Krista Schroeder nodded and was about to deliver the order when Propaganda Minister Goebbels suddenly stood up and said, "Wait!"
< br>Victor frowned and looked at him, who walked up to him and said, "Sir, we may be able to find another way."
"We should let the people of Culiacan and Mexico see your sincerity. ."
"What do you mean?" Wei Huang suppressed his anger.
Goebbels leaned down and said a few words in his ear, and Chief Secretary Krista Schroeder and others noticed that Mr.'s brows slowly relaxed.
I was curious for a moment, what exactly was said.
“What you said makes sense, order Kennedy, I will personally go to Culiacan to judge this incident in the central square!”
“Sir, Nacula Kan is still very dangerous, and the drug dealers haven’t been wiped out yet,” Jason Bourne hurriedly stood up and said.
“My soldiers are not afraid of danger, so what am I afraid of?”
Seeing that Victor was very determined, Jason Bourne could only sigh inwardly. It seemed that the frontline troops were quite busy.
He glanced at Goebbels, the Minister of Propaganda, who had no idea what kind of bullshit plan he had come up with.
It’s exactly what Jason Bourne thought.
When Kennedy Heisenberg heard that Victor was going to Culiacan to try the case in person, he was so frightened that he took a plane to arrive first and take charge personally. He also transferred the remaining soldiers of the 2nd Regiment from the front line to fight in the city. Security war.
When Major Horatio Herbert Kitchener heard the news, he was also depressed. He knew that after this incident, he would have to be "stable" for at least a few years.
"What a bastard!"
He could only raise his head and sigh helplessly.
Soldiers radiated from the central square and swept through the night. The established drug dealers were gone, but there were still some who occasionally resisted. The gunshots rang out all night before gradually extinguishing.
It’s about 10 o’clock in the morning the next day.
Four Mi-8s escorted an S-76 helicopter produced by the American Sikorsky Company and landed on the temporary apron of the square.
"General!" Kennedy walked over and saluted.
Victor ordered the men in the army to call themselves general instead of sir.
“I am very unhappy about this!”
“It is unforgivable for this kind of thing to happen in my army. Where is the commander of the 4th Battalion?”
"General!" Horatio Herbert Kitchener stepped forward.
Victor glanced at him and saw his tied hands, his eyes softened slightly, "I know you, Horatio, how is your injury?" "I still remember you selling drugs with Tijuana on Guadalupe Island. For your bravery during the group battle, I felt at that time that you must be an outstanding general, but you also have an unshirkable responsibility for this incident."
"General, I... "When asked by him, the other party felt ashamed.
"You should go to the Northern Military University as the dean of instruction."
This appointment was beyond everyone's expectations.
That is the dean of the military academy, and the other is the battalion commander. Is this a promotion or a promotion?
It won’t be long before they appear again, and they will be regiment-level or division-level cadres!
At present, Victor's army only has four regiments and no divisions yet. But after a few months, the 60,000 new soldiers will be released, and the establishment will have to be expanded.
Kennedy glanced at Horatio Herbert Kitchener, Governor Victor was still so "partial" towards his own people.
“Yes!” Horatio was startled, but responded quickly.
Victor nodded with a gloomy expression, "Let's go, I want to see those two scum!".
A group of people followed him towards the square.
…
"Sneeze!" Patrick couldn't help sneezing, and the father next to him quickly covered his mouth and made a "shh" gesture towards him.
Signing to myself not to make any noise.
Although Patrick was still young, he was very obedient. He covered his mouth and looked around. His neighbors and many familiar people were gathered in the central square as far as the eye could see.
He saw a familiar friend and wanted to reach out, but he didn't dare to make a sound.
The whole family was "driven" here early in the morning.
Patrick is still a little confused.
Suddenly, he heard a commotion from the crowd next to him. He raised his head in confusion and saw several people walking up to the stage arranged in the square, and one of them looked very familiar.
"Dad, that seems to be the portrait posted on the door of the house." Patrick pointed.
His father was so frightened that he quickly held down his hand.
"Shh, don't talk."
Patrick nodded. He raised his head and saw the man standing in front of the microphone with a look of discomfort on his face.
"Gentlemen and ladies, I am guilty."
"Hypocritical! Bah!"
"It's just an apology. Halina's whole family is dead, what's the use of apologizing."
"This is Victor..."
Patrick listened Listening to the adults' soft conversations in his ears, he also knew who the person above was.
“My soldiers brutally killed a family. This behavior was simply shameful and despicable. When I heard it, I was also in pain. We gathered together to rebuild Mexico, and our comrades fell Before the light, what are we for?”
"We fought and sacrificed for the same anti-drug ideal!"
"We hope that the sky in Mexico will be blue every day, we hope that the children will have smiles, we hope that the people will have dignity, and we hope that the world will listen to the voice of Mexico."
“But these two bastards actually did such a thing, it’s outrageous!”
“Bring them up!”
The soldiers below dragged two trembling men. The culprits came up and all their military ranks were removed.
"You two!"
Victor waved his fist vigorously, his face flushed, and pointed at them, "According to military law, shoot!"
Shot? !
When the people below heard this, they were all stunned.
This is the Sinaloa base camp. When Guzman was there, he promoted the northern anti-drug forces as wild wolves that "eat people without spitting out bones."
Victor is a warlord, a bastard who only knows how to make money.
There have been incidents in the past where corrupt military police in Mexico killed people in the streets, but the compensation was only a few hundred pesos.
This, shoot him directly?
Victor took the M16 from a soldier and pulled the bolt. The two soldiers looked at him pleadingly, but they couldn't escape because they had something in their mouths and were tied up
He faced the two of them and pulled the trigger directly.
Chug tug tug tug!
Thirty rounds of bullets were fired directly at the two people, and they were beaten into pieces.
“I hereby make three stipulations to all Mexicans!”
“Anyone in the northern army who kills will die!”
“Any citizen who has been bullied by the government and bullied by soldiers Anyone who is interested can contact the Governor’s Office directly, and I will definitely have a reply for everyone!”
"Killing me a civilian is like killing my parents!!"
Jason Bourne's mouth was half-open when he heard these words. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Goebbels next to him, "This is what you taught me. Mr. Governor?"
Goebbels said expressionlessly, "Of course not!"
"But this..."
"He is a genius speaker." There was fanaticism in his eyes, "His every move can bring emotions to people. He is like a king on stage, infecting everyone. If necessary, anyone can sacrifice their life for him!"
Jason Bourne actually felt a little bit scared.
Yes, it is fear.
What will happen to a person who incites the whole country to fanaticism with his charisma? Coercion or submission?
Will he stop safely?
Or release your ambition?
World War II was just over forty years ago.
Jason Bourne shook his head, and Goebbels looked at him and said meaningfully, "War is just a collision of ambition and unwillingness."
< br>"Every drug dealer will be killed one day, so where does that ambition go?"
"There is still sin in the world, so Victor will not stop. Jason, is the world really clean?"
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"Damn! You lunatic!" Jason Bourne looked at him, and listening to the other party's calm tone, the intelligence leader actually felt a little bit chilled.
Goebbels smiled and murmured, "The world is too dirty!"
Then let Victor go!
The warlords in Africa are bullying the people, the evil in Southeast Asia is gradually rising, the gangs in Europe, the war in the Middle East...
The Antarctic...
Penguins dare to be three people Group, this is the underworld!
Jason Bourne looked at Victor on the stage.
"Sir, calm down!"
......
The crowd in the square dispersed.
But many people have complicated eyes.
Patrick was being held by his father, and he said, "Dad, is Mr. Victor a good man?"
"Of course not, have you ever seen a good man kill someone?" There was a dirty middle-aged man next to him. Come and say.
"Andre!" his father frowned, then patted Patrick on the head, "You need to think about these things yourself, what do you think?"
"I I feel..."
"He avenged Aunt Halina's family. He is a good person."
Children's ideas are always so simple.
The father forced a smile and said, "Look with your eyes, Patrick. Any truth needs to be observed by yourself."
Patrick nodded in understanding, and he lay on his father's shoulder. , turned to look at the stage.
That man stood quietly!
Is he waiting for his people to withdraw?
Victor's words, "Whoever kills, die!" were like a bomb that directly destroyed the anxiety of everyone in Culiacan.
And those soldiers did not dare to be arrogant.
It miraculously made this originally a little panicked city suddenly calm down.
The Sinaloa Base Camp listened to the voice of their "Emperor".
This bad student has a new class teacher.
At this time, Rommel also looked confused.
He got a new commission.
Replaced Horatio Herbert Kitchener as commander of the 4th Battalion, 2nd Regiment!
Promoted to the rank of Major!
“Am I promoted?”
……
(End of this chapter)