Chapter 298 25,000 people! The advantage is mine! !
"Great victory, great victory!"
Deputy Chief of Staff Erich Ludendorff, blushing, ran in from outside. He didn't pay attention and knocked on the steps. Bring a dog to eat shit.
Fortunately, the guard next to him had quick eyes and quick hands and helped him directly.
"General, the 9th Regiment of the 1st Marine Division captured Hanos at 7 a.m., and the 1st and 3rd Regiments captured Samarayuca!"
Victor, who was eating breakfast, jumped up and ran to the sand table in a few steps. Chief of Staff Horatio Herbert Kitchener had already planted red flags symbolizing occupation on the two small cities.
"Samarayuca is about 30 kilometers away from Juarez. It is a typical desert area. If we conduct artillery here, we can smash Juarez to pieces!"
"According to the operation Plan, we hold the north and west of Juarez, with the Rio Grande to the east. If they want to escape, they can only retreat south and run along the coast of the river."
Horatio Heber. Kitchener also said excitedly, "Juarez can't escape now!"
They never imagined that drug dealers would be so reluctant to fight!
But think about it...
Your fucking air force continued to provide support and dropped hundreds of bombs, just like this all the way.
They didn’t run away immediately, they were already worthy of the salary given by their boss.
In addition to the trend of drug traffickers in the south becoming warlords, the small Karami in the north have no time and energy to develop under the fierce attack of the northern army. Their destruction is in the blink of an eye.
"Next, order the fifth and seventh regiments to capture El Porvenir, hold on to the Rio Grande, and annihilate all the drug dealers in Juarez!" Erich Ludendorff pointed to a small town and looked at Kennedy.
The latter looked at Victor.
"How many drug dealers are there in Juarez?"
"There are about 7,000 people..." Intelligence Brigade Captain Jason Bourne said beside him.
"Even if he has 7,000 people, if he threatens ordinary people, it will be tens of thousands. How many sacrifices do you think we have to make to take this important city?" Victor asked rhetorically.
It’s not too easy to cultivate a cannon fodder, as long as you have fingers...
Don't you know how to pull the trigger?
The bullets fired by an 8-year-old and an 80-year-old are the same.
This is also the reason why there are so many boy scouts in Africa. Even in order to cultivate the so-called "bloody", drug dealers and some warlords will let the "recruits" kill their relatives.
Bastards can do anything when forced.
“Get out of the way of the southern area without setting up any roadblocks. We will also launch an attack from the Rio Grande. As long as they are surrounded on three sides, they will run away and let the fifth and seventh regiments capture the town of Ahumada. This is about 400 kilometers south of Juarez. When the drug traffickers come here, we will besiege them and annihilate them!”
Just trick them out of Juarez, and then...
"What do you think?" Victor looked at the professionals after finishing speaking.
Kennedy thought about it for a moment, then nodded, "The general is very thoughtful, why didn't we think of this."
Jason Bourne glanced at him.
Bah, another sycophant!
"I'm not as good as you on the battlefield, but in terms of human nature, I think deeper than you." Victor said with a smile, "If you think the plan is feasible, then do it."
The person responsible for the preparation of the plan Horatio Herbert Kitchener answered.
At this moment, the phone on the table rang quickly, and the nearest staff officer picked up the phone.
"Okay, I understand." After he hung up the phone, he raised his hand, "General, the 3rd Marine Division encountered heavy artillery fire from the Jalisco guerrillas in the Sevoruk volcano area. Boom, Division Commander Alexeyevich Brusilov requested a counterattack!”
“Agreed! Start Plan 3 and order the Third Division to invade Jalisco State”
Victor waved his hand.
A division has 25,000 men. I have many people and well-equipped weapons. I don’t believe that you, El Mencho, can eat up my whole division.
Of course, as long as Alexeyevich Brusilov is not possessed by the transport captain, the advantage is mine!
Before Victor finished speaking, he heard rapid gunshots outside, and everyone in the command post was in chaos.
The captain of the guard, Joseph Joffre, ran in in uniform, "General, a small group of drug trafficker guerrillas raided from the Santiago River and engaged in fire with our defense forces."
Everyone here seemed a little cramped.
"General, let's retreat first. This... this is too dangerous." Kennedy said with a tight expression.
The Santiago River is 2 kilometers away from the town of Tepic, the command post, and a mortar can blow it up.
"Why are you panicking!"
Victor scolded and frowned, "Everyone here is a senior general. What situation have I not seen since I started the army?"
"I'm sitting here today, and I want to see who can take my head!"
"Joseph!"
"General!"
Victor He stroked his collar and patted his shoulder, "Take people to defeat the guerrillas. When they come, let them die here."
Joseph Joffre felt immediately It’s time for the general to take him seriously!
The boss pats you on the shoulder and says, the future of the company depends on you. Are you excited?
“Loyalty!!”
Joseph Joffre had smoke coming out of his nostrils, he looked like a minotaur.
After running out, he personally led a company of guards to kill the guerrillas.
In the car, he also gave a brief mobilization to the team members: "Gentlemen, those dirty and stupid drug dealers have disturbed the general. What we have to do now is to beat them to death and let their lives come." Compensation, the general is watching us.”
When they arrived at the front line, the guerrillas were being surrounded by peripheral troops. As soon as the guard company joined in, the drug dealers who wanted to retreat ran away.
Run to the assault boat.
There is also a drug dealer lying on his stomach, pointing a machine gun at the outside. His actions are orderly, and he obviously has strict professional training.
"Run! Call me an armed helicopter!" Joseph Joffre said loudly with his eyes red.
The team member following him took out a communication tool and called Mi-8 directly in the guard camp.
About 20 drug traffickers who had infiltrated quickly pulled the engine and quickly evacuated the battlefield as soon as the engine roared.
They cooperate with each other tacitly and are not like ordinary drug dealers at all.
And ordinary drug dealers cannot be that professional.
"Damn it! Where's the helicopter?" Joseph Joffre stood on the shore with a toothache and couldn't jump off.
Piranhas are found in rivers in many countries in Latin America.
Buzz buzz~
While he was cursing, a painted Mi-8 flew over at low altitude in the distance and flew over the head of the guard company. The river water blown by the propeller was rippling.
The drug dealer team raised their heads when they heard the noise.
"Fake Squid!!!" The leader's pupils shrank, and he cursed directly in English. He watched the other party approaching, pinched his nose, fell back, and rolled directly into the water.
The 12.7mm cannon is charged...fire! ! !
Thug, tug, tug, tug...
Razing assault boats from low altitude, isn't this just the old man scolding the little bitches - easy to handle, isn't it?
Many people jump directly into the river when things go wrong.
Those who didn’t have time were unlucky. The bullets passed through the chamber and were broken into sieves.
When it hit the fuel tank, there was a loud noise and the assault boat turned into a fireball!
When the other boat saw this, the drug dealer on it kept shouting "Jili Gua La" and shot into the sky.
The bullet hit the fuselage and made a crackling sound.
“Let you have a taste of the big treasure!” The driver’s eyes lit up.
I like this kind of crushing game.
(AT-3) Isn’t it too much to hit an assault boat with an anti-tank missile?
Press the button and launch directly!
咻~~
The sound of the tail fin is like NMD catching someone raping. Chase the lover and beat him up. At a speed of 120m/s, you can’t escape even if you are carrying an assault boat. .
"Diving! Diving!!!"
A drug dealer roared heartbreakingly, and the AT-3 hit! boom! !
The people were blown up, their limbs and arms fell into the water, and the blood instantly dyed the entire water red.
In the river, you can still see drug dealers climbing hard to the shore, thrashing and waving their arms...
"Piranha, piranha, help, help..." A drug dealer saw School of fish, take a closer look, red-bellied piranha!
He was so scared that his buttocks urinated. A grown man was so frightened that he cried and screamed at his companions.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he swam in a panic, but he was caught up by a school of fish soon, and they bit him on his calf first. The severe pain made him struggle and scream.
But dozens of red-bellied piranhas smelled the smell of blood and came to bite!
The disturbing screams were frightening to even the birds flying in the sky. The drug dealer who climbed ashore knelt on the ground and retched. When he turned his head, he saw a horrifying scene.
A white skeleton...
Floated up! ! Floated away along the river...
"Ugh..."
Even the well-informed drug dealer was so frightened that he couldn't help but feel nauseous.
This kind of fish is famous for attacking people. There have been hundreds of attacks on people in Argentina, and they come in groups.
On March 12, 2015, an 11-year-old boy in Peru accidentally fell into a pond where piranhas were raised. As a result, he was eaten up by the piranhas in just a few minutes. The boy was salvaged When they came up, only the skeletons were left.
It eats away at the human body faster than a man can take a shower.
"Catch them, catch them, don't let them run away." The co-pilot of the Mi-8, a part-time observer, said excitedly while pointing at the drug dealers on the shore.
"Run...Run!! Run into the woods!!"
"Chief Guard, what...what should we do?" asked a second lieutenant from the guard company.
"Bring that bone up, you offended the general and now you want to die? Take his ashes back and crush them with a soil grinder and feed them to the dogs!"
Joseph Joffre is biting Teeth said.
The second lieutenant trembled.
NMD is really cruel!
Victor may laugh it off if he offends the general, but the "villains" and "lackeys" under him are not so easily fooled.
Even if you die, you have to apologize!
……
In the almshouse of Guadalajara, Jalisco.
El Mencho was giving candies to a silly child, stroking his head and teaching him how to speak.
If it weren't for the shivering nun standing next to the drug dealer and the armed drug dealer on guard, it would really be a "charity show".
"Boss..." Jose Armando, nicknamed "Cow", ran in from outside and lowered his voice, "The mission failed."
This cow is not because he is Female, but because he is fat and has sagging breasts...
Elmencho paused when he heard this, but soon smiled, "Doesn't this mean that my guess is correct?"
"There are definitely big people in Tepic, their command post Even inside!”
José Armando was listening quietly. If someone else said this, he would definitely retort: You said NM, it’s a bunch of nonsense. .
"What does the intelligence from the Cali Group say?" Elmenbridge asked with raised eyebrows.
That’s right…
He hugged her thigh!
Originally, the Sinaloa drug cartel was the first choice of Colombians. After all, it is one of the "six leaders" of North American drug cartel.
But who would have thought that the original shares would be chopped off and the Sinaloa Group would be destroyed.
Guzman, Guzman!
You said you were awesome...
I was so angry that I had a brain hemorrhage.
Confused!
You are so small-minded, isn’t it because you were defeated by Victor?
Those who do great things... have good blood pressure!
Well now, Sinaloa has been decomposed and you yourself have been "captured" by the new generation of Jalisco.
Basically everyone in the drug dealer circle knows about this.
Guzman is being held captive in Elmen Bridge!
To the outside world: care for the seniors.
In fact, everyone knows that this Diaomao is going to be a memorial arch.
After the Colombian drug lord lost a reliable partner in Mexico, he always felt that Juarez and the Gulf Group were a bit unreliable and urgently needed someone to join them.
At this time, the violent and cruel state of Jalisco was naturally selected.
What’s particularly funny is that the middleman is a CIA agent stationed in Latin America.
Fuck! ! !
The North American drug cartel blew up the Statue of Liberty, and Pablo was wanted around the world, but then he cooperated with them. What a magical story this is.
CIA, you must make this little money, right?
Isn’t it just a few hundred million dollars a year?
This little money... seems like the Statue of Liberty is dead.
Anyway, that is the face of the United States, not the face of the CIA. If brothers want to eat, they must have income.
Now the new generation in Jalisco has replaced Guzman's Sinaloa drug cartel and become partners in Mexico.
Gived a lot of help.
For example...
Help recruit desperadoes and provide arms.
"The people in Cali were beheaded..." Jose Armando said in a muffled voice, "The intelligence department of the Northern Army seemed to be crazy. As long as someone nodded, they would arrest everyone, good or bad. "
"Obviously Victor has made up his mind."
Elmenjo frowned, suddenly. Suddenly he heard the sound of footsteps, looking slightly messy. He raised his head and saw his cousin Alexey Lewis Cervantes, who was also the intelligence leader of the group, trotting in and said quickly, "A northern army is about to 20,000 people rushed into the state of Jalisco and were fighting our troops on the Cervoluco volcano.”
"Victor has such a big appetite. Juarez has not eaten yet, but he is going to attack us. We are fighting on two fronts, and we are not afraid of choking!" El Mencho couldn't help laughing when he heard the news, his eyes were dangerous. .
"Let our people not get entangled with his main line troops. The guerrillas will attack in small groups. When the losses are heavy, they will definitely run away."
Alexie Lewis Sevan Tisi nodded vigorously, "Understood!"
Elmenjo nodded, touched the silly child next to him, pinched his face, "I gave you candy, can you help me with one?" Are you busy?"
The other party nodded stupidly and kept smiling. As El Mencho led him away, the nun couldn't help but say, "Sir...sir...he is just a idiot."< br>
El Mencho did not look back, but glanced at his younger brother Jose Armando, who lowered his head. After walking out of the door, he heard gunshots and frightened cries from behind.
"Uncle...they..."
El Mencho had a sullen face, his movements suddenly became louder, and he grabbed his arm. He cried stupidly, "It hurts, it hurts, uncle." "
He dragged the other person to a small room. There was a horse boy next to him. He opened the door and saw a lion lying inside. El Mencho touched the fool's head and said, "It's hungry. Help me feed it.”
Push him in hard!
Silly boy is stupid, but he could sense that something was wrong. He cried out, but El Mencho kicked him in the stomach. He closed the door with a sinister look. He saw the lion lying in the corner with a collar on his neck. He was still wearing the necklace, but he had already stood up, with thick saliva still flowing from his mouth.
Looking with fierce eyes...
Opened his mouth and pounced!
El Mencho outside lit a cigarette for himself, listened to the chewing sound inside, smiled and said to himself, "Eat slowly, don't choke."
The boy next to him looked like he was used to it.
The new generation in Jalisco is known for its brutality. Before them, old-school groups such as Sinaloa generally would not kill civilians as long as they paid protection fees.
But they are different. It is simply appalling that animals can eat people, take baths in sulfuric acid, or even let soldiers eat people.
This is why Victor doesn’t want the drug dealer to surrender!
Kill you with all your heads!
No big deal, kill them all. Anyway, as long as the environment is peaceful and the society is stable, the population will grow again in more than ten years!
Victor is so ruthless that he can gamble with a generation of Mexicans for the next hundreds of years.
……
(End of this chapter)