Chapter 339 Unconditional surrender? What? There are still conditions for surrendering! ? !
"The Northern Mexican Army eliminated the drug traffickers and Spanish allies occupying Roca Partida and Clarion Islands on February 28, killing 4,927 people!"
"Captured 2,128 People!”
As soon as we entered March, Mexico News Group held back a big one.
Many Mexicans look confused.
No, I just woke up and you won another battle? So many have been wiped out?
In fact, the truth is of course not that much.
To borrow a sentence from Propaganda Minister Goebbels, "The essence of news is not to reveal the truth, but to confuse people."
As soon as these numbers came out, the public sentiment in the country immediately increased. , even the morale of the army has been improved, and it can attack the opponent, why not do it?
It was just as the Governor-General expected.
In the Spanish Defense Building at this time.
A lot of sighs!
His Majesty Carlos is not well yet and is still suffering from a high fever, and the impact of the "aircraft carrier bombing" incident has become increasingly acute.
The Basque separatist organization "ETA" (ETA) and organizations in Catalonia took advantage of this opportunity to cause trouble!
There have been several bombings in Madrid. Even the National Guard barracks building was attacked by a car bomb, causing 36 casualties.
It’s funny to say that ETA cooperated with drug traffickers in Latin America to oppose Victor, and the Spanish government also opposed Victor. Logically speaking, the enemy of the enemy is a friend.
But instead they got mad at each other.
Everything is still profit.
“The next goal of the Mexicans must be Socorro Island. They can build airports on Rocca Partida and Clarion Islands to contain the sea. They can starve us to death just from hunger. !" A brigadier general frowned and pointed at the map on the wall.
"We have no ability to rescue them. God bless them." Lieutenant General Javier Daniels, who was sitting next to him, had an expressionless face.
He is the leader of the army, and for him to say something like this, he is obviously really desperate.
The brigadier general looked at him in shock, his dissatisfaction suddenly rising, "Are we going to abandon them? This is not in line with the traditions and interests of the Spanish army!"
"Then you can Go to the Pacific to support them? "
Gah...
The brigadier's face was red from being pushed, but he looked so weak when he opened his mouth, and finally sat down slumped.
Swimming across the Pacific...
Then I can only stand on the "commanding heights" and pity them. I am also afraid of death.
The Prince of Asturias aircraft carrier fleet was bombed, which was a serious loss. Basically, the Spanish navy is gone...
As far as the current bad economy in Spain is concerned, it can be rebuilt Can we build a light aircraft carrier?
Just as the atmosphere was getting colder, Army Chief of Staff Ferruccio Villa, sitting next to Lieutenant General Javier Daniels, spoke, "Let the soldiers of Socorro Island surrender."< br>
! ! ! !
"No! We have to fight to the last defender, and we must not surrender!" The brigadier general stood up again, slapping the table with both hands and shouting loudly.
"Then you go?" Ferruccio Villa glanced at him and frowned. When he saw the other party, he wanted to curse, so he picked up the ashtray on the table and threw it at it, hitting the target immediately. The other party's head was smashed with blood.
"I'm here to beat the table with you! Do you still have the concept of superiors and subordinates? Get out!"
The brigadier general was still unconvinced after being beaten, covering his forehead, and the colleagues next to him hurriedly Drag him away.
You don’t have any background, why are you resisting here?
Ferruccio Villa looked at Lieutenant General Javier Daniels next to him, "If they are all killed in action, we will receive a large pension, and the pressure from domestic public opinion will also be great. Big.”
The Spanish Foreign Legion is different from the French one. Three-quarters of them are natives, and their bloodline is more pure. If they all die, their families will have to hold up flags to protest against you taking their lives. The child was sent to die.
Lieutenant General Javier Daniels took a deep breath, "You should know what you are doing."
Ferruccio Villa, the Army Chief of Staff, shook his head and stood up. "I will apply for retirement."
After saying that, he walked towards the door. When he stood at the door, he said in a slightly disappointed tone, "It is no longer our time."
Javier Daniels The lieutenant general smoked a cigarette and frowned.
The generals below did not dare to say a word and could only make careful eye contact with each other.
"Surrender, in the name of the national defense department." He spoke, and finally chose to compromise.
"Then...His Majesty the King's side." Someone said hesitantly.
"Spain is a constitutional system, not a dictatorship, and he will agree."
Lieutenant General Javier Daniels' hands were shaking. He understood what he would suffer when he made this choice. A blow, just as General Ferruccio Villa said.
“The era no longer belongs to us.”
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“Surrender?”
Victor raised his head in surprise and took the document from Horatio Herbert Kitchener's hand.
"Yes, unconditional surrender, but they hope we can ensure the safety of their soldiers."
"When did surrender have to be conditional? No, not allowed. If you can't fight, then surrender. Where am I? Am I playing house with them?" Victor glanced at it and rolled the document into a ball of paper and threw it into the trash can.
The few talkative people in Spain are not in front of me now. Otherwise, let them see what the "ashtray God of War!"
"They said no beating and then patted their butts. Leave?”
"I want them to understand that if they offend me, Victor, I won't leave you even a corpse. I will order the air force to carry out bombing missions. Even if I bomb and sink Socorro Island, they will still have to die here."
Horatio Herbert Kitchener nodded seriously, "Yes!"
He was about to leave, as if he thought of something and stopped, "General, Saddam surrenders. "
Victor's hand paused, and then he smiled disdainfully, "I thought he was so powerful and not a coward. I thought he would dare to fight the US military on the front line with weapons. "
Maybe he would have dared to do this twenty or thirty years ago, but now, Saddam is old and has lost this courage.
"The ceasefire agreement will be signed by both parties in April. It is still under negotiation. General, should we do something?" Chief of Staff General Horatio narrowed his eyes and said sinisterly, "When they sign the ceasefire agreement, They all exploded to the sky!”
MD, there is definitely something wrong with the Feng Shui in northern Mexico.
Such a gentleman, but now he is full of violence.
"Saddam's backbone was broken this time. Even if you go and destroy the scene, he will have to surrender soon. Don't worry about it. I don't want to see civilians displaced. If there were more people on the earth, I would This kind of peace-loving thing is fine. ""
Horatio Herbert Kitchener's eyelids were twitching.
If there were more people like you, General, The Hague would be in ruins!
When Victor took up the anti-drug banner in 1990, many people advocated that he could win the Nobel Peace Prize, and many Mexican writers even stepped down to support him.
However, after the conflict with the United States, everything changed.
Europe and the United States don’t like someone who goes against themselves.
If you think about it, the President of the United States can win the Peace Prize. There is simply no lower limit.
"Our people in Sparta have also received information that Uday has been released and is still racing outside. He has also told his confidants and friends several times that he wants to... want to..."
"Yes Kill me?" Victor said with a smile.
"Yeah."
"A second generation who relies on his father's ability can't get on the stage, so let him shut up."
"Wait!"< br>
Victor suddenly had a thought in his mind, "Do you think Uday still has ambitions for Saddam's position?"
He crossed his hands and tapped his fingers lightly, "I kind of want to see the two brothers. They were fighting each other.”
Horatio Herbert Kitchener understood immediately that he could do his homework on both of them.
It’s best for both of them to fight!
Why?
If you're asking why, seriously, you're on drugs!
To put it mildly, if you have offended Victor, why on earth do you still want your whole family to enjoy their old age in peace?
I'll kill them all!
The two people discussed it in the office. More than an hour later, Mr. Chief of Staff came out and happened to see Augustin Przeucir from the Intelligence Bureau trotting over. The two people said hello to each other, and the other person said Can't wait to knock on the door and enter Victor's office.
Horatio Herbert Kitchener looked back in surprise, what happened again?
"You mean, someone from the Soviet Union contacted you through the West German KGB, hoping to discuss some business with us?!"
"What specifically?"
Augustin Przeucir He frowned, "The KGB didn't tell me who the other party is, but their status should be high. There are only a few who can order them. According to our internal guesses and intelligence summaries, maybe...someone wants to win over us and fight against their enemies." "
"The Soviet Union will not last long, at most one year!" He said firmly.
You must know that he was convinced for three to five years before. It was not long before he changed his mind. But only those who know the situation in the Soviet Union understand what is happening now!
Social contradictions are prominent and the army lacks combat effectiveness. It is simply a straggler!
Oligarchs are rising, gangs are running rampant, and the people are miserable!
It’s really freezing to the bones on the road, and the wine and meat of the wealthy family smells bad.
All kinds of monsters and ghosts started to pounce on them. They wanted to suck the last mouthful of blood from the Soviet Union's mouth.
People who have never experienced it may just not be able to understand this state between the lines. Let’s put it simply.
Jesus used to use money to clear the way.
Kennedy went and both heads had to be broken.
Hearing Augustin Przeucir's words, Victor was suddenly startled. He seemed to have forgotten a very important thing. "Eight Kings are making waves!"
He glanced at the time on the wall, March 2nd.
In other words, the fateful coup is still five months away.
Victor frowned. He didn’t want to get involved in this big dye vat. Being dragged to death would not be good, but he could also get some benefits from it.
"Go and meet with them. You will agree to any request they make. However, you say that we need support from heavy industry. It is best to send some experts and engineers from the military industry to help us. , there are about 400 people, and we are willing to pay them, and we need more production lines!”
“And whatever he asks us to do, you will be responsible for it!”
“ We want to take advantage of it, but we will not participate in the internal strife.”
In fact, since entering 1991, Victor has already discussed the layout with old people like Casare and Best. For example... imitating his third brother, using shell companies, corrupting some bank officials, approving large amounts of rubles, and then using On the black market, the rubles were exchanged for US dollars, and the money was stipulated to be paid back within ten years.
The way to pay off is to use rubles!
Of course he is not playing this alone. Best has stayed in the Soviet Union for a long time and has many connections, including oligarchs, the military, local governments, etc. The relationships are very complicated.
We also used these relationships to acquire some blueprints, weapons, and talents.
There are also small achievements, such as the blueprint of the NK32 afterburning turbofan engine, which Victor paid 1 million US dollars to buy!
A deputy director of the Kuznetsov Design Bureau.
Many people don’t understand this thing. Let’s put it this way, the picture above is picture 160. It is also one of the items that is prohibited from being sold.
But, it’s such a mess, who cares about you?
We are entrusting Soviet acquaintances to obtain more drawings from the Tupolev Design Bureau.
If the emperor comes to power in the future, he will definitely have to deal with it.
But that’s all for later.
If I can produce the Tu-160, I will go to Washington tomorrow to have a look. The White House will definitely support my anti-drug cause.
"If we can swallow more, we will have more say in future situations."
Victor sighed and paused, "I just want to We want to ban drugs and fight criminals, but those people have to force me to keep arming myself."
"Do you still remember our purpose?"
Augustin Przeucir nodded vigorously, "Everything is for a blue and clear world!!"
"No matter how difficult it is, as long as you have firm faith, you can do anything!"
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People like Victor must be mentally ill.
But if the world is crooked, then his paranoia is needed!
He looked out the window at the rising sun.
The future will be better.
…
In Rocca Partida.
After the fall on the 28th.
The Mexicans built a crude temporary airport here.
At this time, the ground crew installed the Mk-84 2,000-pound aerial bomb on the F14 fighter jet. A total of 6 "Tomcats" were docked here, and the same was true on Clarion Island elsewhere.
Buzz~
The siren sounded in the airport, and then the pilot was seen running out of the lounge and boarding the plane with the help of ground staff.
Air Force Colonel Manfred von Richthofen swallowed the bread in his mouth. As the captain of the 3rd Formation, there are rumors that he will be promoted to brigadier general soon!
This is hearsay.
But it also made him very excited.
What man doesn’t want to make a name for himself?
Following the ground crew's gestures, he drove the plane to the runway, kicked the accelerator, and shot straight into the sky!
Roca Partida Island is less than 70 nautical miles away from Socorro Island.
They are responsible for the bombing today!
call out! !
The handsome F14 rushes through the clouds, and the roaring sound is intoxicating.
70 nautical miles, only a few minutes.
Manfred von Richthofen saw the Socorro Island that looked like the "Map of Tongliao". After giving the order over the radio, he plunged down.
On the island, the atmosphere is not right either.
They failed to contact the warships and other soldiers, which made them very uneasy. Moreover, the people transporting supplies did not come, and the food was almost exhausted.
Fermín Lopez picked up the water next to him and took two sips of it. The comrades next to him complained, "We are here to fight, not to dig trenches!"
< br>“Now I would rather fight to the death with the Mexicans, digging trenches here, it’s so boring.”
The speaker was a young man in his early 20s. Fermín Lopez recognized him. He was born in Barcelona. It was said that his family had good conditions, but because he liked excitement, he joined the French Foreign Legion in that place in Africa. After staying there for a few years, after returning, he joined the Spanish Foreign Legion, which was considered a thorn in the side.
Not convinced by discipline.
"Yamal, don't brag, I'm afraid you'll wet your pants." Someone said with a smile.
The young man raised his middle finger, then took off his pants and made a few sensational movements, "That bastard Victor is not here, otherwise, I tell you, I will kill him!"< br>
Too surly.
Fermín Lopez shook his head and drank the water from the kettle. At this moment, he suddenly heard something coming from the air. He squinted in confusion and raised his head to look.
I saw a few planes flying through the clouds!
"Fighter!!!"
Someone also noticed it in the distance and shouted, "The Mexican plane is coming! Hidden! Hidden!"
A group of people dropped their tools and showed a slight expression. He looked back in embarrassment and fear.
The young man named Yamal hurriedly pulled up his pants to follow, but as soon as he climbed up, he heard something black whizzing down in the air.
It hit the ground hard!
A hot shock wave swallowed him up directly.
Hmm...
It's a pity that he didn't see Victor, he saw MK84 first.
Only if he can carry it through can Victor see him.
One MK84 can create a crater 15.4m wide and 11m deep, and its fragmentation lethality radius is approximately 366m. In terms of penetration effect, it can penetrate 380mm of metal or 3.3m thick concrete if the height is sufficient!
Puff puff puff...
The fragments brought down the people running around.
"Ah!! Ah!!!" Someone screamed and held his stomach, panicking and stuffing the rotted intestines into his stomach, but he soon died of breathlessness.
Who knows how many fragments there are?
Anyway, you are definitely not as fast as the fragments.
Fermín Lopez was just unlucky. His Achilles tendon was severed and he was bleeding profusely. But he was lucky enough to lie down in a crater.
The next step is to pray.
This is not just one MK84, there are 6 of them in total, each with 4 mounted on them!
That is 24 heavy bombs.
Fuck you MD!
Socorro Island was bombed and was in shambles.
But they also responded quickly and pushed out the GDF-00235mm double-barreled towed anti-aircraft gun from the hidden cave. This is a 35mm anti-aircraft gun developed by the Swiss Oerlikon company for use by the army.
The air defense is sufficient.
"Target captured!!"
"Locked! Locked!!!"
"Target disappeared, re-locked..."
The Spanish Foreign Legion soldier operating the operation roared loudly. Perhaps only this voice could express his inner nervousness.
"Lock! Fire!!!"
Boom boom boom boom!
After the system locks on the target, it can fire 40 rounds within 2 seconds.
Shells exploded in the sky.
But those who drive the F14 are all highly skilled. How ugly would it be to be shot down?
This thing might still be available a few decades ago, but now...
Times have changed!
Colonel Manfred von Richthofen pulled the operating lever and flew towards the anti-aircraft gun position.
With a graceful roll, phew, the remaining MK84 was thrown down.
The Spanish were so frightened that they rolled off the anti-aircraft gun and ran back in panic.
Boom! !
The broken copper and iron exploded into the sky.
F14 shoots straight into the sky at an angle of elevation.
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(End of this chapter)