Chapter 294 "Northern Recapture Plan!"
"Jesus? Hahahahahahaha! Victor, he is Jesus, what am I!"
In the mountains of Jalisco, Elmen Joe couldn't help laughing as he pointed at the newspaper and wiped his tears.
"Then boss, you are Jehovah!" The younger brother next to him came over and said, licking his face.
El Mencho patted his shoulder happily, and then said twice, "Then what do you think of me starting a sect?"
The younger brothers glared at each other.
The boss seems to regard the Governor of Mexico as his idol. No matter what the other party does, he will do it!
Also studied his speech in front of the TV.
"I want everyone to chant my name! I want all living beings to believe in me and have eternal life!" El Mencho shouted with excitement, picked up the Pepsi Cola on the table and drank it in one gulp.
"Boss, the doctor said you can't drink too much of this drink. Your diabetes is serious..."
Bang!
El Mencho smashed the bottle on the ground and stared at the little brother who was ruining his mood, "Do I need you to remind me?!"
The little brother lowered his head, feeling a little unhappy, Mom Yes, I kindly remind you, but you are still scolding me here.
Drink, drink to death!
When complications arise, if you call me daddy, I will still call you daddy!
"Boss, boss..." Just when the room felt a little awkward, a man rushed in at the door.
"What's wrong?" Elmencho asked with a frown.
“Our informant has troops gathered at the foot of the mountain!”
The people next to him became nervous when they heard this, “Did Victor call over?”
“Close Mouth!”
When Elmencho saw the panicked people, they frowned and shouted. Just as he was about to give the order, he heard the noise outside accompanied by gunshots. His expression suddenly changed and he ran outside.
In the dark night, many people raised their guns and shot into the sky.
He raised his head and saw a huge "shadow" swooping down from the horizon, against the backdrop of the moon.
"Plane! It's a Northern Army plane!!!"
The drug dealer behind El Mencho roared.
"Zi~ tutu tutu tutu tutu tutu!!"
I saw a burst of fire from the fighter jets rushing at the front, directly scraping a layer of the land, and all the drug dealers on the shooting route were split vertically. !
Beat into blood mist!
El Mencho's heart trembled, and he hurriedly hid aside, staring at the "fighter" that was almost "attached" to the ground.
What kind of floor-licking maniac?
"What kind of plane is this!"
"Warthog! A-10!" A younger brother who is a military fan quickly replied, "Here we go again, here we go again..."
Follow closely The three A10s at the back started the "reconstruction" plan. The GAU-8/A Avenger cannon fired at the drug dealer holding the AK below.
The rate of fire is 3900 rounds per minute. This thing was first produced when it was first produced. In order to fight ground tanks, you use it to hit people directly?
There is no power to fight back.
"Retreat! Retreat!" El Mencho is brave, but he also has long legs. If he doesn't run away, he will have to end up here.
Leave your little brother behind?
Lost him Just throw it away!
Anyway, there are so many people in Mexico, and some of them don’t have enough to eat.
Buzz!
El Mencho heard a cry from the sky. He raised his head with some fear and curiosity, and saw more than a dozen planes flying overhead, and then... shells were dropped from the abdomen.
Who can see clearly what this is at night?
But it’s definitely not a good thing.
"Run! Run!" El Mencho turned around and ran away. He even stepped on a stone under his feet. He stumbled and almost fell. He ran away with the help of his younger brother.
Bang! boom!
A burst of light...
These Mustang-modified bombers dropped AN-M69 cluster incendiary bombs!
This is what Li Mei used for barbecue back then.
From now on, there are fewer barriers between the Japanese people, and they are all "familiar" people.
This is called an incendiary bomb. In fact, it is essentially a napalm bomb. It fell from the sky and hit the ground. The huge energy wolf began to react. With a roar, the small mountain village hidden in Shankaka was... Flattened.
The splashing flames clung to all directions.
The drug dealer roared and screamed in pain, rolling on the ground...
A black and burnt hand stretched out from the flames, and a man crawled out, mouth, His eyes and ears were on fire, he screamed with his mouth open, and finally the hand fell off...
El Mencho was running in the forest. When he heard the screams behind him, he turned his head and felt the scorching heat. The air flow made his face hurt.
“Victor!!”
He shouted almost through gritted teeth. He was very proud. Yes, this drug lord who had been a thief in the United States and was later caught was still very sensitive.
The younger brother behind him was very nervous, "Boss, the soldiers of the Northern Army have just pushed them down the mountain. Let's leave quickly."
I'll wait until then to post any comments. It's not the right time to post them now." Award-winning speech.
If caught...
My little brother shivered suddenly, that was Victor!
Peeling skin and cramping, dismembering a body in a Humvee, hanging from a helicopter...
It’s horrifying to think about it.
Satan looked at it and gave a thumbs up, "Yo Xi".
El Mencho took a deep breath and felt a little dizzy. His mentality exploded. His blood sugar also soared. He touched his pocket and found that he had lost all his insulin. He was really panicking now. What would happen later? , just finished, "Go! Go!"
The fire caused by the incendiary bombs could not be contained at all, and it directly fueled the combustion when it encountered bushes and trees...
The fire burned through the mountains.
The sky was lit up.
The animals ran for their lives in panic.
In war, no creature can escape.
During World War II, even if you were a bear, you had to resist ammunition.
At the foot of the mountain...
The Fifth Regiment of the Mexican Northern Army is standing guard like this.
This is a newly established regiment, and its main personnel are newly recruited recruits and some backbone veterans.
The 60,000 recruits were finally "out", and 12 new reinforced regiments were added, with 5,000 people in each regiment...
The recruits were always brought out to see the big scene, the fifth regiment Chief William Guderian squinted his eyes and looked at the blazing fire with an expressionless face.
"To deal with the enemies hiding in the mountains, what we have to do is to burn them to death! Force them out of the mountains. The sky, ocean, and land belong to us."
The adjutant next to him, Douglas Haig, was very excited. I agree with this seemingly "stupid" tactic and highly recommend it, "War is destruction. Only barbarians like the Soviet Union would fight a security war with Afghans in the mountains."
"You can despise your opponents tactically, but you must pay attention to them strategically. Drug traffickers have begun to engage in guerrilla warfare. This is not a good sign. It shows that the opponents we have to face are becoming more and more cunning..."
Gu Derian remembered a sentence in "Victor Theory" and blurted out, "Let the drug dealers be plunged into the ocean of people's war!"
Deputy leader Douglas Haig nodded.
In fact, the fifth group had no idea who was in this mountain!
After they were established in the rear, they moved directly to the most severe front line in Sinaloa. Then some villagers at the foot of the mountains reported that "unknown armed" people were appearing and entering and leaving the mountains.
The headquarters thought that there was a drug guerrilla group hiding here, and directly dispatched the fifth regiment to crush it with aerial firepower and advance with ground infantry.
If they knew that El Mencho had run away, they would definitely rush up to him.
The mountain fires are getting stronger and stronger!
"Commander, the Northern Army now has 16 regiments. I heard that divisions and army formations are about to be established?" Douglas Haig suddenly asked.
"What? Are you interested?"
If someone else were asked about this, they might shake their heads politely, but Haig's eyes burst with ambition, "A soldier who doesn't want to be a general. Not a good soldier."
"And..."
Haig paused, "No matter which system the general follows in the future, the position left for me will be limited. Soldiers must be on the battlefield. You have to make enough achievements to get the position you want, aren't you interested?"
Guderian smiled and did not answer.
Of course he is interested in running for the position of division commander. There are almost 20,000 people in a division, NMD. It’s shocking to think about it, but he has only been the commander for a short time, and he won’t be that fast even if he takes a rocket. Bar.
Seeing that the leader did not continue, Haig himself did not ask any more questions.
But he knew...
If he had no ambition, he would have gone home and farmed long ago. Who would join the army?
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Vienna International Airport, Austria.
The Austrian officials who came to see us off were so moved!
Victor is finally leaving.
It’s not easy…
This guy is so capable of causing trouble.
The successive events in Mexico have directly affected the stability of the European world. The "Apparition of the Virgin" incident in the cathedral is considered a joke by many people.
Many theologians have come out and said, "Victor is a liar!"
Some scientists also say that as long as the environment allows, the apparition of the Virgin can be caused to a certain extent, which is fraud. means.
In Italy, where the Holy See is located, thousands of people rushed into the Vatican, demanded an expedition to Mexico in St. Peter's Basilica, and burned these people who insulted God to death.
Many people in Austria also asked the government to keep Victor and convict him, and the parliament broke up.
Now that he's finally gone...
It's nice that the council doesn't have to fight anymore.
Victor was very sensible. As soon as the transfer and security personnel arrived, he waited for the other party to rest for a night before leaving directly.
He looked from the window at the Austrian officials who saw him off below. They waved their hands vigorously, smiled, closed the window, and said something meaningful to his captain Jason Bourne: "The stupid Austrians occupy a vast territory, which is a gift from God and an abomination to God."
"Find someone to infiltrate and find out all the information about Austria."
Jason Bourne stared.
Boss...you don't want to attack Austria, do you?
If Mustache knew that his hometown would be stolen decades later, would he get up?
"Don't worry, I'm not arrogant enough to challenge the whole world." Victor glanced at Jason and said with a smile, and the latter laughed sarcastically.
Picking up a newspaper, the main source of information about the world now is still print media. Eight out of ten reports in Austrian newspapers criticize Viktor in different ways, but the words are more one-on-one.
Words are harmless, they are just liars, bastards, etc.
There is no way for Victor to break the defense. The formula for swearing: subject + female relative of the other party + verb.
There was a piece of news in the remaining newspapers that caught his attention.
The U.S. coalition forces encountered a night attack by the Iraqi army in Kuwait, causing heavy casualties. Major General Mauricus Enders, the frontline commander, was dismissed on the spot.
According to informed sources: The Mexican tank "Anubis" crew defeated 7 Iraqi T72 tanks head-on and was awarded the Medal of Honor by the US Combat Command!
"Do you know about this?" Victor frowned.
Jason Bourne hurriedly leaned over and took a look, with a confused look on his face.
"In the future, I will be notified of the expeditionary force as soon as possible. All the Austrians have reported it in the newspaper. I still don't know whether the salary given is too high and you are all slacking off!"
The security personnel nearby all lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word.
I am afraid that the general will throw them away to dig potatoes.
Jason Bourne mentally cursed at the people below. Some people must have put it aside as unimportant, but he did not dare to explain and could only express his position.
If you do something wrong, you must stand up when you are scolded.
"A team from the Mexican News Agency was sent over to serve as military reporters to find out whether this incident is true. If it is true, each member of the tank team will be rewarded 1 million pesos."
Since the Yankees have rewarded him, of course Victor can't be stingy. This is the best advertisement. In addition to eating food, being a soldier can also make you rich!
1 million pesos ≈ 60,000 US dollars!
It is equivalent to two years’ salary of an ordinary northern soldier.
In addition to the central area of Tijuana, you can buy a house with 3 bedrooms and 1 living room in slightly remote places.
The secretaries following him took down his words and conveyed them to various departments.
"We still have to publicize it! Pass the news of meritorious service and bonuses to their relatives, write their names and achievements into the local history, and include their merits in the local museum."
"The local government should give their families the best help and help them find easy jobs to support themselves in their old age."
"Kurt Konisper, and Otto Kalius, Photos of three people by Michel Wittmann are on display in the heart of various northern cities
“Make the military the most respected profession in Mexican society! ”
The secretaries following him took down his words and conveyed them to various departments when the time came.
Jason Bourne clicked his tongue twice in his heart. Mexicans value family very much. If the general does this, the whole family will have face. Who wouldn't envy it?
Want equal treatment?
Go join the army!
Mexico needs you, Victor needs you.
This will definitely stimulate a group of young people to join the army.
"I plan to recruit another 150,000 young people into the army..."
"General, so that the proportion of our recruits will completely exceed that of veterans, this..." Jason Bourne said urgently.
"The newly recruited 150,000 people will be trained for at least half a year, and the 60,000 new recruits who have come out will be enough to become experienced veterans in half a year. I plan to launch the "Northern Recapture Plan!" "
"Starting immediately, troops will leave Sonora and Sinaloa and launch attacks on the neighboring states of Chihuahua, Durango and Coahuila! ! "
Victor, the northern governor, is still "incomplete". There are still three states that have not been obtained, and more than 9 million people out of 34 million people are under the terrifying shadow of drug traffickers.
He is very heartbroken!
“From now on, the air force will attack important targets in three continents, and order the combat headquarters to formulate a combat plan. In addition to the National Guard, all 16 regiments from the rear are on the front line!”
"The first battle is the decisive battle!"
"The intelligence department is also in operation. I don't want my troops to be blind."
"Next year, I will spend the Day of the Dead in Juarez. .”
"General, that commander..."
"With General Kennedy as the full commander of this operation, Horatio Herbert Kitchener, the director of instruction at the Northern Military Academy, and the Tijuana Army Academy Combat Command Department Assisted by director Erich Ludendorff, a 20-person staff team was formed to provide military advice to the frontline troops! "
"The logistics force controls the market grain, steel, etc. Any consortium dares to mess around... let ten Those in the third round will be killed first and later!"
Jason Bourne winked at the secretary behind him and asked her to write it down quickly.
This is an order that determines major events in the Northern Army.
16 regiments and more than 100,000 soldiers launched an armed crusade against three states. If it succeeded, Victor's throne would be firmly established. If it failed...
Everyone should go into exile.
However, the whole world is unhappy with the general, so he will be disappointed if he fails.
“Have you finished writing?” Victor asked the secretary.
Miss Krista Schroeder, Chief Secretary, nodded.
"Send the order to Casare."
"Get ready now!"
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"Sir, sir~"
Casare fans I vaguely saw someone pushing me. I opened my eyes suddenly and saw that it was the secretary. He croaked and his eyes were a little red. He sat up from the bed and asked, "What's the matter?"
"The general called," the secretary said.
Casare hurriedly walked out of the cubicle and picked up the phone on his desk, "Boss!"
As an acting governor, he is under great pressure and has tens of millions of lives and deaths at stake. Relying on him alone, he only dares to sleep for 3 hours every day. He now has a migraine, and the doctor asked him to have a good rest.
But where can I sleep?
The secretary watched from the side as Casare kept pandering to the right person. Okay, okay, I understand. This phone call lasted for about ten minutes. He hung up the phone, and his brows could be pinched. Dead flies.
"Summoning General Kennedy Heisenberg for a meeting, I have something urgent!"
Northern Military Academy, a phone call came to the vice president's office. After hanging up, he hurried to Horatio Herb, the dean of students. Inside Kitchener's house.
The dog barked hard outside.
Looking at the principal who came late at night, Kitchener was stunned. When he heard that he was the head of the staff group, his eyes lit up.
Teaching and educating people is great, but he still hopes to shine on the battlefield!
"Kitchener." The vice-principal grabbed his hand, "You should give more consideration to the Northern Military Academy in selecting this staff team. These are our own people."
Horatio Herbert Kitchener Na hesitated for a while and frowned.
The vice-principal is a talented person, so he said nicely, "You will definitely be promoted in the future. Our military academy is a place to cultivate professional soldiers. If you help them more, you will also help yourself, and we can help each other in the future." ”
Isn’t this just forming a clique?
Kitchener is not a pedantic person. He has to climb up, and he has to gather a group of people around him to run errands for him.
"Yes, but we can't just put everyone in. I have to test it. Moreover, in order to cause unnecessary trouble, we need 6 of the 20 places in the Northern Military Academy, 5 for Erich Ludendao, and the rest Nine of them were chosen from other military academies.”
The vice-principal also knew the benefits of eating meat together and readily agreed.
Isn’t this just plating with gold!
Can an army of hundreds of thousands be defeated?
The three northern provinces are bound to win!
As Victor's order is issued, the war machine moves quickly!
"What, why is there so little corn today?"
The manager of a restaurant asked the vegetable seller, "I don't owe you money. How can you get enough if you only have so little?" ?”
The vegetable seller smiled bitterly at the accusation and took a notice from the car, “The government has requisitioned it. From today onwards, vegetables, meat, soy products, etc. will be on the control list.”
The restaurant manager took the notice and read it over, feeling a bit toothache.
"There might be a war," the vegetable seller said in a low voice.
"Huh?"
The manager was startled. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the roar of a motor. The two people looked over and saw the gate of the military camp opposite opened. People rushed in from inside. A dozen soldiers came out and imposed temporary military control on the intersection.
That is, standing on the road with a gun.
"TMD! Get out of here, I have to go to work!" A man driving a Mazda honked his horn dissatisfied and pretended to rush over. His temper was obviously not very good.
The locals have a tough folk custom.
The person who stopped him was a sergeant. Seeing this, he pulled the bolt of the gun, and the sound of the bullet being loaded was very clear.
The other party immediately behaved.
The man laughed sarcastically, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, bowing and waving repeatedly, "It's okay, don't worry, you guys have worked hard."
It's only been a few days, but the good life is so good. Jump?
Before Victor came to power, the local army and police were not polite. They carried guns with them and even beat vendors to death while eating Overlord Meal.
Buzzing buzzing~
A heavy truck drove out from inside, with armored vehicles placed behind it, without any tarpaulins covering them, just for you to see openly.
“TPz-1 armored car!” In a Mercedes-Benz behind, a little boy stuck his head out and shouted.
After the heavy truck passed, a second truck came out, this time it was a howitzer.
"G5 howitzer!"
When the restaurant manager saw this weapon, his expression was startled and his eyes were a little confused. How could the Northern Army have weapons produced in South Africa?
This is produced by DENEL. It was developed in 1976 and put into service in 1981. It is a common NATO 155mm ammunition. It is towed by a motor vehicle. It can reach a speed of 16 kilometers per hour and a range of 30 kilometers. If the extended range ammunition is used, it can reach 39 kilometers.
"Ahem, okay, I want all your dishes. You can bring them in. I have something else to do." The manager said to the vegetable seller, and then shouted to a staff member to come over and ask him to bring it. With.
I ran to the office with a bang.
He also looked around outside, locked the door when he closed it, ran to the desk and pulled out the drawer, and there was a phone number written on the back.
NMD is so well hidden.
He called the number, and after just two rings, the other party connected.
"Where is Boss El Mencho?"
"What do you have to say to me." The person opposite said calmly.
"The Northern Army has taken action! The fourth regiment stationed in Ensenada has dispatched, as well as heavy weapons and long-range artillery. I think something is wrong, please be careful."
The other person's tone tightened, "Okay! I Got it, I’ll contact you if I have any news.”
The restaurant manager sat on the chair and frowned.
“No, I have to ask what’s going on.”
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(End of this chapter)