Chapter 1395 Darkness
Governor Alfonso was summoned by the zombie president of Mexico City, a mandatory order. Unless he wants the mountain to be independent and completely cut off relations with Incredre and the Mexican government, he must go there.
However, the fake Governor obviously made a mistake in his judgment. He underestimated the lower limit of the work of the Diago family, who was a gangster, or overestimated the political wisdom of a group of gang leaders. Just after he refused to cooperate with Suzano's faction, he immediately became Suzano's enemy.
Since it is an enemy, it must be eliminated!
He is simple and rough in his work, and his gangster habits are fully exposed.
Just as Alfonso was thinking about how to deal with the two factions with sharp conflicts in Mexico City the next day, Suzano was eager to order the front line. Major General Brinita, who was controlled by him, was still having a headache about the security battle, and a telegram was sent to him.
"Let me send troops to occupy Merida?" Brinita did not frown, and after a moment he had figured out what he meant to be his backer. "This is to seize this crucial city while Alfonso is away."
Compared with the internal management of Mexico City shit, Merida City has long resumed normal urban production and life. Its production is becoming more and more important and more jealous. The Diago family members will not consider why the city will become better, they just simply want to grab it.
Major General Brinita thought for a moment and immediately asked the adjutant: "What is the armed force in Merida?"
The adjutant learned about the situation, "Merida has a population of more than 500,000, and a security army of 10,000, and there are 3,000 Incree garrisons. The security army is a group of policemen, with only some light weapons and weak combat power. The Incree garrisons are mainly in the direction of the port, more than 20 kilometers away from the city."
"It seems that Alfonso's strength is only ten thousand security forces. Hahaha...Who comes from where can he fight against Mr. Suzano?" Major General Brinita laughed.
The adjutant reminded: "It is said that Governor Alfonso has a high prestige in Merida, and hundreds of thousands of people in the city agree with his rule. A few days ago, he did a very good job in eliminating the assassinators in the city. It can be seen that he has received a wide range of public support."
Major General Brinita said disdainfully: "Is it great to have public support? We are a regular army, and there have been hundreds of thousands of rebellions suppressed in the past two years. I want to see if Alfonso's supporters can hold on for five minutes under the bombardment of cannons?"
In the past two years, the whole of Mexico has been in vain and countless things have risen. However, there are no organization and armed forces, and countless uprisings have been eliminated in the bud at the beginning.
Major General Brinita never took the underestimated society, which was lacking in armed and trained, and he simply ordered: "Let the Third Regiment kill them and tell them to be faster. As long as the people in the city cannot react, we can also get less trouble."
The Third Regiment of the Mixed First Division was adapted from the private armed forces of the Diago family. The entire regiment has more than 1,000 people, most of which are gang members who were domineering in Mexican society in the past, and they are not the kind-hearted people.
Just as the Third Regiment set out, the lights in Merida's town hall were still brightly lit. As mayor, Giris was full of motivation at the moment, and the Governor was not there, and the power was in his hands. It felt so good to give orders.
As soon as the order to expand the security army was issued, a frenzy of signing up for the army appeared in the city. A large number of Mexicans at the bottom of the country demanded to join the army with almost fanatical emotions. Long queues were lined up at the entrances of dozens of registration stations, stretching hundreds of meters on the street.
This scene scared Giris. Although many people in Mexico City hope to change their destiny by joining the army, they were all poor people in ragged clothes and unable to eat. However, those who joined the army in Merida were all healthy and strong social backbones.
Giris's men also informed him that someone in the city had also found specializing in organizing and promoting military participation. But these people were not civil servants in the municipal system at all, but were like... some kind of underground organization.
In addition to the abnormality of joining the army, Giris was originally worried that the expansion of the security army would lead to a lack of weapons and equipment. Who knew that the Governor's Office directly handed over more than a dozen warehouses to him, which were filled with various infantry equipment.
A large number of AK series rifles and bullets, old wooden grenades, bulky heavy machine guns, classic RPG bazooka, and even some lightweight small rocket launchers and mortars. Although the weapons in the warehouse are quite backward, they are all solid and reliable and can be used in the shortest time.
The original security army used these weapons for a long time to train. After expansion, the combat effectiveness could be improved quickly. These situations shocked Gilles deeply. The security army, which originally thought it was an ordinary police force, had accumulated strength that should not be underestimated by secretly.
"Alfonso has long been thinking about arming separatist or even rebellion?" Giris had many speculations in his mind, and each of them made him frightened. If things were as they thought, he would have stood on Alfonso's side and separated from the Mexican City family.
"Did this guy Alfonso think of this long ago? Then he deliberately dragged a group of people into the water." Giris's thinking spread. He vaguely felt that the entire Yucatan Peninsula had been laid out for a long time by Alfonso, and everyone became Alfonso's pawns.
At the same moment, in the first few chapters, five unlucky guerrillas were staring blankly on the road of night. The twin sisters and the "dog meat" rushed towards Bayadolid to try to destroy the "Juger" troops, while Raphael was lost while wandering with four companions.
The five tired and hungry people wandered in the wilderness for a long time. They were frightened by the vast world. It was not a romantic thing to be in an uninhabited land. On the contrary, it was extremely terrible. If they could not find the way back, they would probably die in the wilderness.
In order to save energy, Raphael and others dared not walk around. They finally found a path and didn't have time to cheer, a little light appeared in the dark night.
"It's the government army!"
"We should hide."
"Don't move, don't move! You hear the sound of vehicles. This is a unit moving in. I bet the army opposite has a night vision device, and they must have discovered us a long time ago. The machine guns on the opposite side may have aimed. If we have any suspicious actions, they will definitely shoot."
Marching in the dark is a dangerous thing, and it is normal for the troops to be vigilant. Several people are afraid that they will be ruthless, for fear that they will be raided for no reason.
Raphael, who had been a street gangster for a while, was more courageous. He forced himself to calm down and said to his companions: "Don't panic, the opponent didn't shoot, just because he thought we might be friendly forces. Don't forget what clothes we were wearing?"
In the previous battle, the people from the "Jugers" army were beaten by the twin sisters and fled in a panic. Raphael and others gathered a lot of equipment and occupied the other party's temporary military camp. These guys disliked the guerrilla clothes too bad, so they simply changed into the jacket and equipment of the "Jugers" army.
The leader Raphael even wore an officer's uniform with the rank of "Second Lieutenant". He coughed and said to Best and others: "Relax, let's go up and say a few words before leaving. Be careful to have enough momentum and never be scared."
The convoy on the opposite side was getting closer and closer, and the distance between the two sides was less than a hundred meters. The light from the headlights had even shone on the five guerrillas. They could only bite the bullet and push them up!
"Raphael, if we die, we will definitely be killed by you." Best grabbed the gun in his hand, raised his head and raised his chest, but did not forget to curse a few words.
Raphael looked down at his outfit and said toughly: "Don't worry, I have been a gangster. My biggest skill in the past was to rely on scaring people to collect protection fees. I know how to fool people!"
Chapter completed!