Chapter 379: Sneak attack on the port! !
The top floor of the Governor's Palace.
In the office.
Behind the back is a pair of Chinese calligraphy posts that are unrestrained and unrestrained. It can be seen that the mastery is very profound. The subtle words and great meaning are reflected in the outline, and the vicissitudes of the world are reflected in the strokes.
Only two words are written: Loyalty!
Look at the lower right corner, Victor.
When this painting is put out, it will cost at least 1 million US dollars, and there are many people who want to buy it.
But at this time, the general who carried the fate of tens of millions of living beings rubbed his temples tiredly. There were all important tasks on the table.
The Northern Army has taken too big a step...
It conquered four states in one year, and it was the kind of bombing that left no room for anything, even to the point of building, and the economic gap was much worse...
And this offended Japanese capital. At this time, Japan's economy was the second largest in the world.
It’s still very tasty.
“Huh?” Suddenly, Victor saw a proposal letter. He read two lines and became interested. It said that Mexico was looking for new investors, such as Saudi Arabia.
There are several reasons:
The relationship between Saudi Arabia and the Jewish-dominated consortium in the United States is not good. They have different religious beliefs. The latter often use public opinion to promote that those "wrapped in scarves" are Terrorists, such extreme ideas.
Most Arabs in Hollywood are villains.
From an ideological perspective, Saudi Arabia naturally stands opposite to Jewish capital.
Second, the Saudis are so rich that they don’t know where to put their money.
Third, despite the deep political, economic and military ties between the United States and Saudi Arabia, Saudi Arabia is actually very wary of the United States.
Mainly Americans don’t look like good people.
Very concerned about oil.
It's like you regard him as a brother, but your brother stares at your wife, his eyes shine, and then greedily says to you, "Brother, your wife smells so good." What do you think?
The proposal also said: "We can use weapons to obtain investment and loans from Saudi Arabia, as well as oil imports."
Victor thought this proposal was very good and read it. The name was given, Schwerin Krosik. He had some impression of this person. He seemed to be a consultant under the Ministry of Finance. He was young and promising.
Just when he was about to call him to ask for advice, someone knocked on the door.
"Come in."
"General, our Operation Mincemeat is going well. Ten minutes ago, the central puppet government air force attacked the "First Marine Division"!" George Smiley trotted Come in and say.
"The Chief of Staff, Mr. Horatio Herbert Kitchener, has directed the 4th Marine Division to shrink the front line, and Popovich and the others are beginning to take the bait!"
Victor stood with his eyes lit up. When he got up, George Smiley was very discerning. He picked up a cigar from the table, lit it for him, and handed it to him with both hands. The former took a puff and raised his eyebrows, "Brazilian products are hard, we give fake To increase its credibility, the government announced that Deputy Chief of Staff Erich Ludendorff was transferred to the position of commander of the 1st Marine Division! "
"Understood!"
"The frontline troops retreated 20 kilometers!"
"What about the Monterey troops?"
"Retreat too. Anyway, this piece of meat will not rot if left alone, and the southern support troops will be deceived. After that, kill them. Aren’t we the ones eating the meat on the table slowly?”
“I want to break the backbone of the puppet government in the central part of the country and decide the outcome in one battle. Six months, six months.” Within a few months, I will push it to the foot of Mexico City!”
“Next year, I will place the palace of the First Republic in Tepeya Mountain!”
This place is located in the northeast of Mexico City. It does not have unique scenery or amazing heights, but it has extraordinary significance and irreplaceable status in the hearts of Mexicans, because it is said that this place is the protector of Mexico, Guarda. Place of apparition of Our Lady of Lupe.
George Smiley stared at the general's back and took a deep breath, "General..."
"What?" Victor asked without looking back.
"Some people are making a proposal, hoping that you will serve as the emperor of the First Republic."
Victor suddenly turned his head and looked at the other party. George Smiley hurriedly lowered his head.
What kind of bullshit folk?
Many people are waiting below.
If he becomes emperor, then many people below will be able to become marquises and prime ministers. Who doesn’t want to take the next step?
Even Casare hoped that Victor would become emperor when chatting occasionally.
Don’t you want to, Victor?
He thought!
“It’s not the time yet. Mexico has not yet been completely unified, and drug traffickers are still running rampant. What does it mean for me to be the emperor at this time? I am wearing a crown like a monkey, shameless, like a clown.”
“A country that is so divided because of drugs is a failure in itself. After I unify, no one can reject me.”
“I want my sculpture to stand in this special place. Peya Mountain, the Virgin cannot protect Mexico, it’s my turn!”
Click!
Victor patted George Smiley on the shoulder, and the latter shivered.
"Tell the brothers, don't worry, it will be their turn one day, and they will not be treated badly if they get promoted and make money."
"The private groups..."
" Don't worry about them, it's the people's choice," Victor said with a smile.
He said, helping George Smiley tidy up his clothes, and smiled, "Let's get down to business first, it's not the time yet."
The other party nodded, and when he walked out of the office, he glanced at the general at the door, and then at the calligraphy hanging on the wall.
Muttered softly, "Loyalty"!
…
Monterey.
A ruin.
The 355th Regiment of the Fourth Division has been fighting drug dealers here for half a month!
The other party used sewers, ruins entrances and fortresses to resist, and also bombed several rounds from the air, but failed to capture it.
In a bunker.
The leader, Jose Andres Guardado, has a tough look on his face. He has a few scars on his face. You can see that some of them are still new. His left hand is still wrapped in gauze. There were quite a few drug dealers sitting scattered around.
All were dull, wiping their guns.
The Monterey Division...
There are now more than 400 people left.
If we don't come to support...
The whole army will be annihilated here.
As for escaping?
It was too late. If he had run before the war, he might have run away now, but if he ran now, he would definitely be beaten to death.
José Andres Guardado picked up the kettle next to him and raised his head, but there was no drop of water left. He licked his dry lips, "Who has anything left to drink?"< br>
The surrounding drug dealers all shook their heads.
“Fuck!”
Guardado was very resentful, especially towards Victor. Why the hell are you killing everyone?
I dare not even surrender!
Isn’t this forcing us to resist to the end?
What a bastard!
"Boss, boss..." Just as the anger in his heart became more and more intense, a rapid shout came, and he saw a figure running over, holding a radio in his hand.
When I squatted down, I was still panting and my eyes were shining.
"What's so surprising? What the hell!"
"Boss, listen." The younger brother said and pressed the listen button.
Ziziziz~
"Mexico City Telegraph, our troops attacked a small town in the south of Monterey at 9:21 a.m. on June 1, killing the enemy's fourth Marine on the spot. Division Commander Rommel and 11 other officers below! "
"Deal a huge blow to the enemy!"
"The enemy's front lines shrink..."
"Under the leadership of President Popovich, we have achieved a major victory. This is not the end, this is just the beginning, gentlemen! It's time for us to fight back, pick up the Weapons, rush out of the house, kill those Northern soldiers, and regain our homeland."
The female voice on the radio was very charming.
This is what Popovich thought of. The attraction of women to men cannot be expressed in words, especially on the battlefield.
Japan once asked a Japanese-American girl to tell some dirty jokes to the Yankees on the Pacific battlefield, and even sang a song of thought, imitating the enemy from all sides, in order to put pressure on the Yankees.
But who knew that the Americans would become more and more excited as they listened, and issued slogans to invade Tokyo and capture the "Tokyo Rose" alive.
"Those bastard Northern Army will eventually fall under our guns. Long live President Popovich!! Long live the great citizens of Monterey!"
In the bunker, there was a burst of laughter. Quiet.
Guardado stood up suddenly, his face red and his neck thick, "Long live!!!" "Long live!"
"Go and see if there are any Northern troops up there."
A long-legged drug dealer ran up, but quickly came down again. Guardado hurried before he could run over. He leaned over and said, "How about it, how about it!"
"Boss, the enemy seems to be really retreating."
Guardado's eyes shone, "Come! Fight me out." ..."
"Boss, calm down! Calm down!" The drug dealer with glasses immediately hugged his waist.
"What are you doing, Sanchez, what are you doing?"
"Boss, we have less than 400 people. If you counterattack, the Northern Army will counterattack later. We can't withstand their firepower. We are the most vulnerable right now." The best thing is to wait and wait for them to leave on their own."
Guardado paused...
He thought of the firepower of the Northern Army, swallowed his saliva, and nodded slowly, " Sanchez, you're right, you're right, we can't do it blindly, wait, wait for the Northern Army to leave on its own."
"Quick, keep an eye on them."
The younger brother hurriedly responded and ran away in a hurry.
Guardado looked at the drug dealers with excitement on his face, "Monterey still belongs to us!"
At this time, Popovich was equally excited.
The beheading was successful!
The brain of the 4th Marine Division was chopped off, and it will be impossible to continue in the short term.
"Then it's our turn to take action. Let the southern support troops go ashore, land from Tamaulipas, and directly support Monterey!"
As his request for orders was relayed to Yucatan, Of course the drug-trafficking government over there in the South agreed.
In order to prevent the Northern Army from moving south, the latter left almost no room at all. Full support!
Port of San Fernando.
There were originally small fishing boats waiting to go out to sea to catch fish, but they were all knocked over by the warships. The drug dealers above laughed and looked at the people in the sea pointing.
"Get ready to go ashore! Everyone, get your weapons ready!"
The trumpet on the deck sounded the order, and the drug dealers immediately got their weapons ready to go ashore.
Bang~
When the bow of the ship hit the port, it staggered and almost lost its balance.
The warship’s hatch opens…
"Ashore! Ashore!"
6,000 drug dealers ran ashore in neat formations. This quality did not look like ordinary drug dealers.
The weapons in his hands are all American weapons.
Developed by the Natick Experimental Research Laboratory in the United States in the 1970s, the most commonly used PASGT combat helmets and Pasgt body armors are used by infantry. Some personnel also wear SWDG windshields.
Holding an M16A2 automatic rifle.
Those who didn’t know thought it was the US military.
But it’s true, the US military also sells drugs.
This is the "Kara" independent brigade of the southern drug trafficker regime. Americans helped train it. The backbone of it are also American veterans, some of whom participated in the invasion of Panama.
There is nothing to say about combat effectiveness.
The record...
is 0.
But they often claim to the outside world that this team can compete with, or even defeat, the most elite troops of the Northern Army.
There are still many people at the San Fernando port.
When they saw this group of soldiers, they were so frightened that they did not dare to get close.
Standing not far away and pointing.
Of course, there were also agents of the Northern Army among them. They stood upright and observed the weapons, equipment and personnel.
After the soldiers left, he hurried to a phone booth on the shore, "Hey! The bait is hooked, the fishing boat is still at sea, you can lower the net!"
"Understood."< br>
After hanging up the phone, the agent took a deep look at the soldiers, turned around and left.
At this time, this information also reached Tijuana immediately.
Inside Durango Airport.
Seven F14 and 3 B-24 bombers and one F-111 fighter-bomber quickly took off.
“Target, San Fernando Port, blow up the warships first, warthogs lick the ground, do you understand?” On the tower, Major General Hans-Ulrich Rudel, captain of the Air Force’s Second Formation He held the walkie-talkie and said.
"Formation understands!"
"Victor bless!"
"I wish you peace~" Hans-Ulrich Rudel put down the microphone and looked at the sky, as if he could see the fighter planes in the sky.
The weather in Durango was very good, but when we crossed Nuevo Leon and entered Tamaulipas, the sky suddenly darkened, rain began to fall in the clouds, and thunder could be vaguely seen.
"Visibility decreased to 3,000 meters."
"Received."
"All departments pay attention to the wind direction, the warthogs advance first, the bomber group prepares ammunition, subject Warship air defense system ”
"Understood!"
咻咻咻~~
The formation moved from above the clouds to below the clouds. It could be seen that it was all foggy below. The colonel leading the team took a deep breath and issued the combat order. .
At this time, 4 Fletcher-class destroyers, 1 Bronstein-class frigate, a supply ship, and 4 troop transports were docked in the Port of San Fernando. This place was originally Mexico The dual-use port is large enough to accommodate them.
Rainy day…
All the warships were turned off and their radars were turned off. The soldiers left behind on board wiped the hull of the ship, folded out their ship's caps and put them on their heads. They were a little happy because "women would come to reward them" at night.
The Navy is notoriously frivolous. There are no women. What a waste of time?
According to logic, the radar should be turned on during the war preparations, but the leader thought it was completely unnecessary. Who would come and beat him?
It’s very safe!
A drug dealer second lieutenant stood on the deck, looking at the red clouds on the sea level, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's so beautiful."
The sunset with the light rain is simply intoxicating.
He suddenly saw it.
A few black spots appeared in the sky in the distance, and they quickly approached. Before they could understand, the roar came over first.
“Plane?”
“Plane!!! Plane!!”
His pupils shrank, he quickly ran to the bridge, pressed the alarm, and the alarm suddenly became louder.
But at this time, the four F14s leading the Zhutu had already dived down.
“Fire!”
The M61A1 “Vulcan” cannon will fire at the warship!
Thud, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug…
The bullets hit water packets on the sea and passed directly across them. The seven or eight soldiers hanging on the side of the ship could not run away. The dense bullets turned them into a bloody mist!
Some people screamed and jumped into the water.
"Help! Help!!!" waving his hands.
A fish fin emerged from the sea, and the soldier who was calling for help stared wide-eyed, "Oh my God..."
Wow...
A shark rushed over and bit his head off!
……
(End of this chapter)