Chapter 383 Northern Torture - Shark's Spring!
Here Aldous Wendel is working hard to "output" the BBS.
Performing "talking on paper".
Over there, a large force of 6,000 troops supported by the southern government has penetrated deep into Nuevo Leon state. Brigadier Alex Phillips led his people to climb "Abbotsford Mountain" at night, which was only about 200 people. meters high.
Looking at the "sun" struggling to rush up in the distance, he wanted to say something, but in the end...
Poof~
A fart spurted out from his butt. Before a lieutenant colonel standing behind him climbed up, his wig fell apart and he looked at his colleagues below in embarrassment.
Alex Phillips had no idea that his fart had caused such a big "incident". He looked condescendingly ahead, stretched out his hand, and said with high spirits, "The Northern Army is vulnerable, give me enough Army, recapture Nuevo Leon, invade Durango, and capture Victor alive!"
"The brigade commander is right, well said!"
The flatterers clapped and shouted excitedly below.
Along the way, they had seen the combat effectiveness of the Northern Army, which was instantly defeated. There was basically no sign of the Fourth Marine Division in the southern part of Nuevo León and the southeastern side of Monterey.
Alex Phillips must be playing hard.
After all, that was Victor!
The tyrant of Mexico, defeating him just proves the truth, he is the "God of War" of Mexico!
Victor is just a fake created by public opinion.
A gust of wind blew, and Alex Phillips, who was dreaming, shuddered and tugged on his clothes, "Can we get to Monterey tomorrow?"
"There are still 200 kilometers, It might be difficult to add some heavy weapons."
Alex Phillips frowned after hearing this, "Put the heavy weapons behind and let the light infantry go first. I can't wait to see Monterey. Prepare a ceremony for me to enter the city.”
“Let one battalion protect the heavy weapons and move forward quickly. When the Fourth Marine Division is eliminated, I will give you credit!”
Some people standing behind him felt that his combat methods were more radical and that a steady and steady approach was the best strategy, but no one dared to remind him.
After the fleet was bombed, Brigadier Alex Phillips was unhappy. The southern government also scolded him, which made him almost find a hole to crawl in. Of course he didn't know what hole he was looking for.
After entering Nuevo Leon, I found that the enemy was vulnerable, and my arrogant character suddenly became magnified.
The boss of heaven, the second boss of earth, the third boss of him...
Victor?
Just let yourself lick your ass.
"It is said that Victor's mistresses are very beautiful. When the prisoners arrive, I will let you have fun first!"
What General Yuwen!
Now call me boss!
“Thank you, Brigadier!”
Alex Phillips laughed loudly and put his hands on his hips, as if he had a chance to win.
At this time, it is 160 kilometers northwest of Monterey in the National Mountain Park.
If there is a satellite that can see it, this place is heavily guarded and surrounded by troops!
The headquarters of the 4th Marine Division is here.
Rommel is also hiding here.
“We’re in!”
In a command post set up in a tent, Rommel, commander of the Fourth Division with a scruffy beard, looked at the map with glowing eyes, as if he wanted to eat people.
The pressure on him was simply enormous.
This made him, who has high requirements for his own neatness, not shave his beard for a long time.
The same goes for Chief of Staff Fedor von Bock next to him. He took great pains to trick the southern support troops in.
"The 61st Brigade of the South is 200 kilometers away from Monterrey. Don't even think about running away when you come. We will launch a pincer offensive in Valjesillo and Cadretta and eat them up. If they hold on, Monterey, then we will bomb them indiscriminately. If they want to retreat, then we will use our troops to defend China and Montemorelos. This is the only way for them to retreat!"
"How many people have been released from the 61st Brigade here?" Rommel felt his throat was a little itchy, picked up the mineral water on the table and unscrewed the cap and asked.
Feodor von Bock frowned, "Each company was released, more than 100 people."
"???"
Rommel just thought Want to drink water? A question mark appears on your head when you hear this?
Putting the mineral water next to him, he took the information from the chief of staff, "A company? Does Alex Phillips look down on me, or is he throwing smoke bombs at me?"
Fedor von Bock pondered for a moment, "Perhaps, he simply thought he would succeed."
Rommel's left brow twitched hard, and he suddenly looked back at the map, "Bring a pen."
The staff officer next to him hurriedly handed over the pen.
“There is a bridge three kilometers west of China. After capturing China, the troops blew up the bridge, leaving the retreat with no way to retreat, and then turned to Montemorelos. Here is a plain, endless, If you want to retreat, you can only leave here. Here, we will fight them! We will eat up all the effective forces in one battle. By then, Nuevo Leon and Tamaulipas will not have any main force!”
Fedor von Bock nodded. He agreed with this combat plan, "But if the troops advance on a large scale, they will definitely not be able to escape the eyes of drug traffickers..."
"Let the airborne regiment go!"
"Where is the 338th Regiment?"
The staff officer next to him hurriedly said, "Recuperate in Saltillo, the capital of Coahuila state."
“Contact me to the regiment headquarters!”
“Yes!”
Hundreds of kilometers away in the Saltillo military camp.
Colonel Kurt Student, commander of the 338th Regiment, sighed at the map and conducted deductions with his chief of staff and deputy commander.
"The 61st Brigade is already close to Monterey. It is the fish and meat on the table. It is easily available. If a unit goes straight to the rear, it can completely block its retreat..."
"Regiment Commander, stop sighing and have a drink of water. We are an airborne regiment, and the division commander is reluctant to let us go up." The deputy commander said with a smile, "Just wait for the order."
The airborne regiment is. Victor proposed it at a military convention in Tijuana in January 1991.
Hit the enemy's rear faster, faster, and more swiftly!
And why is Victor said to "prefer" Rommel?
Because the establishment of the first "Airborne Regiment" was left to the 4th Marine Division, and the first regiment commander was Kurt Stuart, an "obscure" officer.
With an establishment of 3,000 people, 3 battalions, 3 120mm self-propelled mortar companies, and 3 122mm self-propelled howitzer companies, they are simply "airborne bandits."
When necessary, it can definitely shine.
Colonel Kurt Student was also waiting for this opportunity...
Hearing the words of the deputy regiment commander, he could only shake his head.
"Captain! Commander!"
At this moment, the orderly ran in from the door, "Division headquarters phone number."
Who is Kurt Stuart? The people looked at each other, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his butt jumped up as if it was equipped with a spring. He hurriedly ran to the next door, where the lights were bright, and picked up the phone on the table.
"Hello, I'm Kurt Student."
"I'm Rommel."
"Commander!"
"How are you preparing?" "
Kurt Student's heart suddenly surged, "Always be prepared, Commander!"
"I told you to remember."
He quickly pulled the notebook on the table over. He didn't know whose it belonged to, so he wanted to use it first.
Rommel explained the plan again. Kurt Student heard that the plan mentioned by the other party was similar to what he had expected when he deduced it. He did not feel proud, but felt huge pressure.
! ! !
“Are you confident? After capturing two key points, the soldiers of Montemorelos will hold on to the 61st Brigade of drug dealers and the defeated Monterey troops before the large forces surround them. If they fail to hold on, Then our plan to eliminate each other will fall short!”
"Just tell me if you have confidence."
"Division commander, the airborne troops are born to be surrounded! Whether it is a mule or a horse, you will know if you let the 61st Brigade go. , I will shoot myself without you."
"I remember." Rommel also felt that it was not good to blindly attack, and his tone softened slightly, "If you succeed, I will give you a treat. Gong, don’t you want the Diamond Double Swords and Silver Oak Leaves Knight’s Cross of the Iron Cross of Lieutenant Colonel Ludwig Baker of the 16th Regiment? A real hero never begs for charity from others, and the honor is in his own hands!”
Ludwig Baker is the "idol" of hundreds of thousands of soldiers at the grassroots level. When he was the company commander, he captured El Mencho alive and received a medal. It was the first diamond medal at the grassroots level. He was promoted faster than his blood pressure. In just a few months, he went directly from a company-level cadre to a regiment-level cadre. .
Maybe it won't be long before he can be the leader!
The Northern Army is very willing to give young people opportunities. The average age of regiment-level cadres is: 26 years old!
Average age at the division level: 31 years old!
This can only happen during a war.
"Master, when will it be our turn!"
"The division headquarters will convey the order to you, and then it's up to you."
After hanging up the phone, Kurt Student took a deep breath and said to the staff, "Go and get the company commander." Call over."
"Yes!"
After about six or seven minutes, all 12 company commanders arrived, some with eyes stained.
“Guys, the mission assigned to us by the division headquarters has come down!”
When they heard this, they were all shocked!
"My unit serves as the Sharp Knife Regiment. If you have any difficulties, if you bring them up, if anyone hinders me on the battlefield, I will shoot him!"
"Is there any?"
Twelve company commanders and three battalion commanders all shook their heads.
Kurt Stuart's expression was very serious, "I will be the first to board the plane, the first to take off, the first to land, and go back to tell the soldiers that there are no cowards in the 4th Marine Division, the 338th There are no cowards in the group!”
"Long live!"
"Loyalty!"
"Sacrifice!!!"
......
The shore is making arrangements around the overall situation, and that On the Gulf of Mexico.
The infiltrating Navy boat commandos have climbed into the cabin.
The leader of the dance hall, Shotaro Fukuda, discovered that his companion who had gone after him had not returned. He felt something was wrong and picked up the walkie-talkie, "Missi, Missi, Inoue, if you hear me, please answer."
There was no answer at all.
Shoutaro Fukuda frowned and pointed at the three Japanese near the door, "Mizutani, Ishida, and Matsudaira, you three, go out and take a look!"
Holding an AK47 The "members of the National Essence Association" nodded vigorously, and then walked out towards the door, but within two seconds...
"Ah!" A scream made Shotaro Fukuda's expression suddenly change.
"Bagaya Deer!"
A grenade was thrown in, it made a few thuds and rolled, and within a few seconds thick smoke began to rise!
Smoke bomb!
Shoutaro Fukuda covered his nose and yelled, "Shoot! Shoot!"
Kill the hostages!
He has gone completely crazy!
Bang! Bang!
A few loud noises suddenly came from the central air conditioner, and then a figure jumped down from above and started shooting at the standing figure.
Tu tu tu tu…
The unlucky man standing on both sides of Shotaro Fukuda was wounded and fell to the ground.
And a bullet pierced his shoulder blade, causing unbearable pain. The gun fell to the ground. He cursed in Japanese, became angry, and wanted to drag the hostage to die together, but he rushed in from the door. The special forces member kicked him away with one kick!
Then he pounced on him, held down his head, grabbed his hair and slammed it on the floor.
Fuck Shotaro Fukuda until he faints.
"Take the hostages away!" said John McClane.
The three members escorted the hostages and ran to the deck, "Go quickly, go quickly!"
"Where is the Asian?"
"I'm here!"
Meng Bo raised his hand at the door, "Sir, I'm here."
"Come and see who is the leader."
The other party hurriedly ran over, covering his mouth and nose, staring, and saw Shotaro Fukuda in a red suit on the ground, "That's him."
John McClain nodded, and a colleague ran over and took out The dagger stabbed his calf through!
“Ah!!!”
Little Japan woke up from the pain and shouted loudly.
Meng Bo also swallowed his saliva, and Huixiang screamed in horror and grabbed his shoulders.
Did you see that boat commando member taking out a huge piece of wire?
Through his wound? ? ?
"Have you ever seen shark fishing?" John McClain asked.
Meng Bo shook his head, and then his eyes widened!
"Sir...don't...use him to catch sharks?"
"No one can make General Victor unhappy, not even the President of the United States..." John McClane stopped abruptly mid-sentence.
Meng Bo’s scalp almost exploded.
Brother, I called you foster father, stop saying it, pretend I didn’t hear you, if you continue, my life will be lost.
Several commandos carried Shotaro Fukuda and brought him to the deck, which was full of people who had survived the disaster.
Seeing the gangster being carried out, I didn’t know why.
Then I saw them throwing Shotaro Fukuda directly.
“Ah~~~”
“Plop!”
Meng Bo looked down, and there was a bright light on the horizon, so he could vaguely see that the other party was constantly coming. struggling.
“The shark is coming!”
Huixiang pointed into the distance and said.
I saw a dozen sharks that smelled blood, exposed their fins, and rushed towards this side.
"Pull it up," said John McClane.
With one pull by the two commandos, Shotaro Fukuda was hung up. This specially made thread would not break at all, but... the opponent's wound was getting bigger and bigger!
His screams became more and more painful.
Meng Bo felt like ants were crawling all over his body, and he looked at John McClane, who was wearing a mask, and his eyes revealed an inhuman look, "This is called shark courtship, one of the northern tortures, how to deal with these He’s just the right person.”
MD…
Victor is really George Bush’s version of the queen—the ugly flower!
And there was someone nearby who recorded this scene...
He was indeed a "tyrant"!
John McClane walked up to the hostages and said, "Gentlemen and ladies, in the name of the Governor, I will take you home! We will send you to the hospital for examination."
A bald middle-aged man knelt down immediately On the ground, he held his head hard and cried.
"I'm still alive, I'm still alive!" A young man said to himself in surprise, his pupils dilated.
"Then...what about the other gangsters?" Huixiang asked softly.
“Do you know how to drag the keel?”
Meng Bo hurriedly took Huixiang and waved his hand, "Thank you, sir, we won't watch."
John McClain looked at him meaningfully.
Buzz~
At this time, three helicopters from the National Guard's Swart Special Police Force flew over and began to transport the hostages.
A "campaign" that damaged Victor's reputation was extinguished!
Simple, rough, even... wild!
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(End of this chapter)