Chapter 238 In Aztec, seeing me is like seeing God.

Boom!

The drug dealers also learned to use artillery fire to clean up the ground.

The 17th Regiment of the "God Division" that arrived first used artillery bombardment two kilometers away. Almost every regiment of the "God Division" was equipped with an artillery company, with about 7 M-30 122mm howitzers, and fired two rounds at Madera.

They couldn't afford to bomb more.

Military expenditure was also limited.

Then, regardless of the adviser's protest, a regiment was pressed forward.

"Fuck! Fuck! How can modern warfare rely solely on the accumulation of numbers? This will cause heavy casualties!"

The drug dealer commander Gomez Loera smoked a cigar, "You don't understand Mexico, sir."

He is Guzman's cousin, graduated from the University of Guadalajara, and is the most educated person in the Loera family.

However, he is a little proud and always likes to have some parties and have a one-man show in the army. He removes all those who don't listen.

This makes people unstable.

Hearing Gomez's words, the angry American adviser scolded him as an idiot, and took a telescope to find a place to watch the troops charge.

The drug dealers wearing Soviet SSH-40 helmets bent over and rushed forward. Those running in the front occasionally stopped to support their teammates behind with firepower, and they surged forward like waves.

In Latin America, you can even see drug dealers using tactics.

The small woods outside Madeira that blocked the view were cleared by the anti-drug forces, and the view was expanded a lot.

"Get in position! Get in position!" The first company commander William James Hurst held his helmet and shouted to the police officers under his command.

He held the M16 and shot at the drug dealers who had already rushed over.

After the police force was cut and reorganized, Victor equipped the ground forces with two weapons, one was a modified version of the X-116, and the other was an AK47, to deal with various terrains. After all, the equipment of the bear is really not that pretentious.

It's okay to eat some dirt in the Sahara Desert occasionally.

Ordinary police officers can match sights and tactical accessories according to their preferences.

So you can see that many people DIY very distinctively.

In addition to these, the OpsCore helmet can resist bullet impact and has a built-in night vision mode. The unit price is about $1,000.

It is also equipped with an M52 armored vest.

Equipped with an M9 pistol.

In addition to these, each person has 3 sets of training uniforms, a set of daily uniforms, and a set of sleeping bags. The individual equipment alone is around $3,000.

It is not easy for Victor to support the troops.

Eating, drinking, defecating, and urinating all cost money.

The anti-drug police officer lying on the roof wore sunglasses and tactical gloves, holding down the M240B tightly, and firing at the drug dealers.

Tut... Tut... Tut...

The 7.62mm bullet passed through two drug dealers who were close to each other and took them away directly. The running drug dealer ran forward two steps and fell to the ground.

The blood sprayed on the face of a young drug dealer next to him, and his scalp was numb instantly, but then he felt adrenaline rising and his mouth trembled.

"Long live Guzman!"

The voice was getting louder and louder, even louder than the sound of bullets. The veins on his face were clearly visible, and his mouth was wide open.

When?

Are drug dealers so good at brainwashing?

The young drug dealer's eyes were bloodshot, and his feet rushed quickly.

Whoosh

"Dodge!" He heard someone scream behind him, and when he looked up, he saw a black object smashing down.

"Bang!" exploded beside him, and the shock wave directly took him four or five meters away, spitting out blood with minced meat.

He had serious internal injuries.

His eyes were blurred, and he thought of his mother in his mind.

He was originally an ordinary young man in Sinaloa. His mother was seriously ill. One day, the drug cartel suddenly found him and promised to treat his mother and join the "God's Master".

Mr. Guzman... What a good man.

"Long live!"

"Mom..."

He tilted his head and died.

In an open space in Madeira, there is an M-224 81mm mortar, which is a light type and mainly used for fire support.

This thing only needs two people to operate.

One person chooses the angle, and the other person just puts the shell in.

The M-224 is rapid-fire, and it can fly once it is put in.

The two companies are equipped with a total of 14 guns, and nearly 300 shells were fired in five minutes.

The drug dealers were screaming.

"Captain Ivica Alonso, this is the first company of the 336th Ground Police Regiment, requesting fire support for the place marked for me!" First company commander William James Hurst called the Coast Guard for support through the radio.

"Understood."

The TNC 45-class general-purpose fast patrol ship "Grand Duke Victor", which received the call for help, rushed towards the sea area near the target location.

The anti-drug force is small in number, and can also call for integrated maritime fire support. When there is an air force in the future, you can get air support directly.

Like the Americans.

The company-level organization can be called for firepower strikes, just thinking about it is exciting.

TNC 45-level general-purpose fast patrol ship is very smart. If you need me, I will approach. If you don’t need me, I will drift on the branch river. As long as I am not targeted, it will be fine.

"Turn on the missile system."

"The missile system has been turned on."

"Preset target location."

"Hit from the back, don't get too close, kill all our people." said the bearded Coast Guard Commander Sergeant Ivica Alonso.

"Ready, do you want to launch?"

"emission!"

ten minutes later.

An Exocet mm38 ship-to-ship missile rushed out at a 30° angle. Although this thing has an accuracy of 95%, its positioning is not accurate enough. As long as it does not hit one of its own people, it will be fine.

It flew over Madeira in no time.

First Company Commander William James Hester raised his head and spat out sand, "Hey, hey, hey! Blast over there, bomb over there!"

It sounds like the missiles are obedient.

They didn't listen at all and immediately leapt across the battlefield.

The company commander was so angry that he cursed, "The navy red deer has eyes on its buttocks."

And in the headquarters of the 17th Regiment of the God's Division at the very back.

The hired American consultant used a telescope and saw black spots flying over in the distance, getting closer and closer.

His sixth sense told him that something was wrong.

When he saw it clearly, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Missile! Missile! Run!!!"

He dropped the telescope and ran away.

Upon hearing his words, many people in the headquarters were at a loss, but some reacted quickly and ran away.

Do not ask.

The American consultant must have his reasons.

As soon as the few people ran out a few meters, the Feiyu MM38 ship-to-ship missile crashed directly into the temporary command post. This missile was packed with 42kg of high explosives.

boom!

It directly overturned the vehicles next to it.

The shock wave was like a layer after layer, and the American consultants who had not run far were thrown away. They slid directly on the ground for several meters. When they climbed up tremblingly, they felt that their bones hurt.

That face…

Blood was constantly flowing from the seven orifices.

"Help me...help." He wailed.

The drug dealers who were attacking Madeira heard the movement behind them and turned around subconsciously. When they saw the scene, they didn't know who had said anything.

The leader is dead!

This wind immediately swept everyone.

The regular army is also divided into levels.

In this case, when the boss is gone, the mood to fight is naturally gone, so he retreats directly and retreats at once.

First Company Commander William James Hester was confused, "What's going on?"

"Company Commander, it seems...the missile blew up their headquarters!"

? ? ?

Modern war is always so outrageous and unbelievable. Sometimes, the commander and his entourage go out for dinner, and the two of them are killed by someone.

Some people were killed in the office.

Of course I am not talking about Mikhail Svemonishvili.

Decapitation often means the end of a local war.

God’s 17th Division…

Is there a commander?

"Quickly, request an air strike from armed helicopters. This is the time to expand the results."

First Company Commander William James Hurst shouted excitedly.

He directly called the regiment leader Vasily. When the other party heard that the headquarters was bombed, he was also confused, but he also understood that this was a good opportunity to capture the 17th regiment, so he went directly to coordinate.

But the drug traffickers obviously couldn't wait to be beaten. With the help of American advisers, they simply withdrew from the battlefield.

By the time the four Mi-8s flew over from Sonora, the opponent had already fled and almost received several RPG shots on the way. The angry helicopter pilot cursed "Army Ma Run!" on the public channel.

Madeira's first battle, dramatic pause.

New York. Wyndham Hotel!

Haytham Welsh looked at it, "It is said that you have a man-to-man agreement with the pilots at Newberg Air Force Base?"

Victor smiled and looked at each other.

"Well, I'm sorry, this game has to be canceled temporarily. They have gone to carry out necessary military operations. Apart from the air crew, there are probably only a few dogs at Newberg Air Force Base now." Hailsham Welsh apologized.

Victor was startled and understood instantly.

I went to the front line to be a trapeze artist.

The sky above the Persian Gulf is now biubiubiu!

Bush plans to tell Silly Damu who is the father and who is the son in that place!

"This is just a joke." Victor waved his hands naturally, he was just angry at the beginning.

Now think about it, if you lose, you will be in trouble; if you win, it will make Americans look bad.

Seeing such a large amount of assistance, Victor was happy to take a step back.

But...it seems like the plane can't fly.

His expression changed, and he looked at Haytham Wells, "Mr. Staff, I have one more small thing to trouble you."

"Please say."

"Then will Mustang still sponsor us?"

Haytham Wells looked embarrassed, looking at Victor's hopeful eyes, he nodded bravely.

Give it to you!

Anyway, it's an old antique from World War II, and the US military doesn't need it anymore.

Sure enough, if you see it, you have to ask for it. If you don’t want it, just treat it as if you don’t want it.

"Please deliver the weapons to us as soon as possible. My soldiers can't wait to avenge the Statue of Liberty. You know, they are staunch believers in the United States." Victor's eyes shone.

"Is it a dive type?"

He can't wait to fly a fighter jet to pay condolences to the drug dealers. He will hang two MK82 series low-drag aerial bombs, NMD, 500-pound bombs, no matter what you are made of, they will blow you into scrap metal.

Guzman's height of 168cm would be reduced to 1.68cm, and his grave should be almost as high.

Haytham Welsh's face twitched, that was a lot to ask.

"The Mustangs and the first batch of sponsorships will arrive at the airport tomorrow and the rest will be sent to Mexico within three days."

"Thanks!"

Victor thanked him sincerely.

"Then please..."

Haytham Welsh stood up hurriedly and looked at his watch, "Sorry, Mr. Victor, I have to rush back to Washington. Unfortunately, I don't have time to chat with you again. Please pay attention to safety on the road."

Run quickly, run quickly.

If you sit still, this guy will have to ask you if you can sponsor something else. He is a greedy beggar!

Looking at the opponent's back, Victor looked at Casare, "I just want to ask him if he can sponsor some F14, what about that?"

He has a soft spot for the F14, nicknamed "Tomcat".

Although there was no harvest when it first came out in the 1970s, in the 1980s, that is, after Reagan came to power, when the United States and the Soviet Union entered an important point in their struggle for hegemony, they won 2-0 in the air battle over the "Bay of Sidra" in North Africa. su22.

This is the first air combat result of F14.

Although this thing rarely failed, its record was not good. At the end of the Cold War, Victor still clearly remembered that during the Gulf War, the F14 dispatched more than 4,100 sorties, but only shot down one Mi-8 helicopter.

It has become an "ammunition transporter" for small countries.

But this thing is more handsome than ever!

In terms of popularity, even the beautiful rookie fighter aircraft such as the F-16 and Su-27 are inferior to this cat.

Tom in Top Gun is very handsome when driving an F14.

The U.S. Navy dislikes him, but Victor likes him.

Casare didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard Victor's words, "Boss, the Yankees' wealth will be wiped out by you."

"How is that possible? There are rich Americans." He lowered his voice. "It's hard to meet such idiots with lots of money and stupid people."

"Send a letter to ask the American Grumman Corporation if it is willing to sell the F14!"

Casare nodded.

At this moment, Jason Bourne quickly ran to him and whispered a message in his ear.

"What!?"

Victor's eyes widened immediately.

Shadamu's son, 26-year-old Uday, went to Mexico City to find Cuauquemot on behalf of his father.

? ? ? ?

What is this operation?

Your father is fighting to the death in the front, and you come to Mexico City?

"According to our informants, Uday hopes that Mexico will side with them in the Kuwait war and that all countries in the Latin region will rise up against the United States!"

Victor felt like spitting out his old words.

You two father and son are really a strange combination. I told Kuwait before, big brother, since we are of the same race, I can forgive you the tens of billions I owe you.

Kuwait refused.

Good guy, you are doing X while people are sleeping. You just rush in with hundreds of tanks. The 18,000 square kilometers of land are filled with the tracks of the Iraqi cavalry.

After you finished fighting in Kuwait, people came up from the background. You saw that something was wrong, so you shouted: "Brothers in the ALB world, help me" and started to fight against the United States together.

Who cares about you at this time?

Even though Sha Damu was very tough, he actually didn't know what he was doing, so he sent his two sons and many cronies out to plan an alliance.

North America is the closest to the United States, so it must have been suffering for a long time.

"Does he know who the emperor of Mexico is?" Victor narrowed his eyes and laughed, "Let him come to see me."

“In the Aztecs, seeing me was like seeing God.”

"Let's go! Go back to Tijuana."

Casare and Jason Bourne looked at each other.

"Boss, were you talking about Emperador just now?"

"Seems to be."

"Then should I inform Kennedy and ask him to take people to Mexico City to pull down Cuauquemo? Then go to the Vatican to tie up the Pope and ask him to pray for the boss's enthronement?"

Jason Bourne laughed immediately, "You don't need Jesus to determine the position of director."

Casare looked at him and said this.

"You can brag X better than me."

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