The ruling class was taken away by Zhou Qingfeng, and the entire Incredible was trapped in a huge chaos. The 'god' scrapped the nuclear bomb, which also made the North Steel Brotherhood much more courageous. The two strong men in North America were already tense, and now the Cold War turned into a hot war and the fierce battle continued.

In this case, no one cares about Zhou Qingfeng, who was confiscated from his hometown. The sea and air forces that originally blocked the Florida Strait and Yucatan Strait all retreated. The Aurora Legion forgot the most difficult and dangerous days since its establishment, and the next one is...

A big move!

Moving, moving, moving, moving, moving, we are going to Mexico!

Havana, the old nest of the Aurora Legion, was destroyed, but due to the good evacuation in advance, except for the failure of various hardware facilities, the personnel were retained. Moreover, the Legion, which had lost 500,000 waste, successfully lost weight, reducing a lot of burden.

The Ministry of the Interior has always acted quickly and efficiently under the training and management of Miss Fox. Although there was no more office equipment, the Iron Brotherhood at least kept its promise and transported a lot of things to them with airships.

As the deputy director of the Interior, Raymond is currently working in a shabby house in Matanzas, with thick stacks of planning reports on his desk.

The legion will not abandon Cuba, especially the agricultural facilities that have been reclaimed in Cuba. Therefore, this move is mainly an administrative agency, and military personnel will first move away, and then the commerce and service system. The entire moving process is estimated to last for more than half a year.

While he was busy, the door of the Deputy Chief's room was knocked. Raymond said, "Please come in", and a slightly nervous and uneasy man walked in outside the door.

"You are..." Raymond saw that the man was only in his thirties and dressed very ordinary. He turned his head and looked behind the door. His secretary was blinking at him through the crack in the door, and he seemed to know the origin of the man.

"Hello, my name is Giris, from Merida. I'm from there..., Mayor." The man calmed down and took the initiative to move forward to shake hands with Raymond. "I was transferred to Matanzas yesterday and just talked to Minister Fox. She asked me to come to you first to get to know him."

"Oh..., you are Giris who was forced into the group by the Legion Commander." Raymond laughed loudly. After shaking hands, he asked the secretary to bring two cups of coffee. "We all know you. The Legion Commander said you have good abilities, but you are not very smart."

The sarcastic joke made Giris grin himself. He felt that this joke would probably follow him for the rest of his life from being hostile to being pulled into the gang, and being fooled by the legion commander. In the end, he had to convince himself to work hard for the legion. Well..., this blessing is not something that everyone has.

"I heard that the defense battle between Merida was very difficult, is that right?" Raymond walked out from behind the desk and handed it to Girice himself.

Giris sat down on the sofa, took a sip of coffee and sighed: "We did work very hard. Forty or fifty thousand well-equipped and well-trained enemies were guided by tanks to continuously launch attacks on us. As soon as the war started, our artillery battalion, which was relying on as the pillar of fire, was destroyed by the enemy's fighter planes."

Speaking of Merida's bloody battle, Giris's expression was complicated, "It was a difficult and great war, and I have never seen death be so touching. I have seen countless people who sacrifice their lives for victory, and facing them even makes me feel ashamed of my origin.

But we finally won. After the destruction of Houston, the capital of Incree, the Mexican government troops quickly retreated. We suffered heavy casualties. People said that at least tens of thousands of people died, while the preliminary statistics were about 50,000 casualties. The tragic street fighting destroyed the city."

Merida's bloody battle was completely fought by the Mexicans themselves, and only a small number of military backbone personnel participated.

It turns out that a unit that awakened faith and ideals has an extremely strong fighting will. Even Mexicans who were considered useless in the past can become excellent soldiers.

Giris casually talked about the touching deeds that happened during the battle, and Raymond also sighed. The two chatted for a while and then turned the topic to the current situation of the Legion.

"The Yucatan Peninsula is currently under our control. The army of the Legion will go to Merida first. The Legion Commander's goal is to take down the entire Mexico in a month. Then he will move all the administrators to rebuild the Legion's rule in Latin America."

Speaking of Mexico's situation, Giris obviously had a little more understanding and confidence. He began to talk about transportation, supplies, roads, and even the current situation within the Diago government in Mexico.

When talking about the details of the entire moving plan, Raymond was a bit over the strange Mexican in front of him. The ones that could be recruited by the Legion Commander himself were indeed nothing.

The two had a great conversation. Raymond's secretary suddenly knocked on the door and said, "The Chief of the Legion asked the Deputy Chief to go there." Raymond immediately stood up and went there. Before leaving, he generously allowed Giris to search all the documents in his office to show his intimacy.

After Raymond left, Giris, who was originally sitting on the sofa, slowly stood up. He paced back and forth in this seemingly inconspicuous deputy director of the Interior with interest.

Raymond's secretary stood at the door with great responsibility and looked at Giris. Although Raymond allowed Giris to continue to stay in his office, it was just a theoretical polite word. The secretary was waiting for Giris to walk out of the office by himself.

But Gilles didn't leave, and his interest in the room seemed to be getting bigger and stronger. At first, he just looked carefully at the small ornaments Raymond placed on the table, and then he became more and more bold in looking through some documents, or aiming at the bust of the Legion hanging on the wall.

When he finally let Giris go around behind the desk and slowly get to Raymond's seat, Raymond's secretary finally couldn't help but remind: "Mr. Giris Diago, don't you feel that you're a little too rude or too much? This is not your office."

But Giris ignored the secretary's words. He rubbed the painted armrests on the seat with both hands, and looked intoxicated and obsessed. He raised his head slightly and breathed a long sigh, whispering: "This is the position of the deputy director of the Ministry of the Interior of a powerful force. I dreamed of it in my past."

The secretary's expression turned cold, his face changed drastically, and he locked in a stiff manner: "Mr. Diago, if you can't get up again, otherwise I will call the guard."

Giris Diago smiled kindly at this time, straightened his body, pressed his hands on the desk, and said calmly: "From now on, I am the Deputy Minister of the Interior of the Aurora Legion. As for Mr. Raymond who had just left, he will not come back."
Chapter completed!