After the destruction of Colonel Harrington's fleet, the entire Caribbean area fell silent. The Cancun base that originally escaped was in a state of strict defense, with the port blocked and planes taking off every day, for fear that opponents from the east would come and retaliate.
The Enclave's 'peace request' was directly rejected by the Aurora Legion, and the embarrassed President Cornin stopped speaking. The Enclave's media only reported the sea battle without any follow-up, as if it was just a trivial incident.
maritime conflict.
However, on the third day after the conflict, an Enclave fleet sailed into the port of Cancun. This was a fleet composed of two 4,000-ton 'Legend' class patrol ships and two 'Hamilton' class patrol ships.
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These four ships were originally affiliated with the U.S. Coast Guard. Except for missiles, they were all equipped with medium-caliber naval guns and helicopters. After modification, they became quite good maritime forces.
The arrival of the new warships made General Blücher in Cancun breath a big sigh of relief. He rushed to the port to greet them in a hurry. These past few days had made him extremely worried.
In addition to ships, the Enclave has also replenished Cancun with a batch of propeller-driven fighter jets. However, don’t count on the jet fighters that Lieutenant Colonel Isho longed for. Even the armed training aircraft have been rejected. Because the Enclave has only recovered at the moment.
A squadron of jet fighters is more valuable than gold.
The restoration of the armed forces once again made General Blücher straighten his back, but he felt a little guilty if he continued to fight against the Aurora Legion.
The encounter with Harrington's fleet really hit the General hard. He worked hard for more than a year and finally managed to amass an armed force. He originally expected to rely on three "Perry" class ships to rampage across the Caribbean, but in the blink of an eye, the result
It was destroyed.
The dejected General Blücher was so depressed that he could only think about amassing more powerful forces for revenge, but a special team arriving with the fleet came to him.
"Your Excellency General, my name is Ryan, and this is my deputy Adam. We are from a secret agency of the Enclave Department of Defense, and this time we have a special mission to go to Havana."
The person who walked into General Blücher's office was an unspectacular middle-aged man, followed by six people, each of whom looked unkempt but quite capable.
After the General verified the identities of these people, he could probably guess what these people wanted to do. He asked with interest: "Gentlemen, it's nice to meet you. Can I do anything for you?"
"As far as we know, Havana implements strict military management, and there is no way to bring weapons in through formal channels. So we want to sneak in secretly, and we need a guide, someone who understands Havana."
Ryan from the special team waved, and Adam beside him took out a portable computer from his backpack, and the city of Havana and its surrounding environment were displayed on the virtual projection.
"We have collected as much information as possible, but we don't know much about the Aurora Legion. Although we also have some spies lurking in Havana, their movements are greatly restricted."
Ryan pointed at the location of the Capitol Building in Havana on the map, "We only know where the target of this operation is, but we know nothing about his specific activities."
Looking at the virtual map on the table, General Blücher frowned and said: "Sorry, I really can't find a guide who can provide this kind of information. And as far as I know, Havana's identity management is very strict. If you want to
It’s not easy to sneak in.”
"We don't need identities, we are good at sneaking in secretly." Ryan smiled confidently. After he finished speaking, he nodded slightly to Adam beside him. The latter seemed to activate a device on his chest, and then his body slowly submerged into the sea.
Among the translucent water waves.
"Oh..., optical camouflage. Then your actions are indeed not easy to detect." The General smiled happily, and he immediately increased the success of this operation to 80%. "Actually, you should have taken action long ago, otherwise it would not have been possible."
Let that yellow-skinned monkey be arrogant for so long."
Ryan also smiled, but continued: "But we still need a guide, a guide who is reliable and familiar with Havana."
"This is a difficult problem." General Blücher thought for a while again and said, "I can find you someone who is familiar with Havana, but that person is originally a pirate and may not be reliable."
"Pirate?" Ryan and his deputy Adam looked at each other. After a moment of silence, they said, "We want to meet this guy. We are actually pretty good at fixing unruly people."
After a while, a sturdy man named Mars appeared in the general's office. As soon as this guy showed up, he bowed extremely humbly and respectfully.
However, the general sitting behind the desk exposed Mars' disguise with a few words. He tapped Mars with his finger and said: "This guy seems to be very honest, but everyone who thinks he is honest is dead."
Mars quickly touched his chest and half-knelt, and said in panic: "Your Majesty General, have I done anything wrong? You must know that my loyalty to you is impeccable."
Blücher just sneered and continued: "When I accepted this guy, I was still the fleet commander who had just come from the Enclave. I was still thinking about how to block the Yucatan Strait and cut off the Aurora Legion's way of survival.
As a result, this guy's crazy smuggling ruined my plan, and he also dragged half of my officers into the water. When I realized that something was wrong, the entire fleet was almost out of control, and I had to absorb him and let him earn money for me.
Military spending.”
These accusations almost made Mars collapse to the ground, but Blücher shouted: "That's enough, I don't want to see you perform. This is Major Ryan, and you will accept his command from now on."
There are some ruthless people in this office, and the weakness and submissiveness displayed by Mars did not serve as a pretense at all. Major Ryan walked around him, half-crouched and asked in a low voice: "Can I ask a question?
?”
"Of course." Mars was taller than Ryan, but he was subconsciously afraid of this inconspicuous middle-aged man.
Ryan asked: "If I want to assassinate Victor Hugo, what suggestions do you have?"
"This is unlikely. Very few people can get close to the commander of the Aurora Legion."
"You don't know anything? This shows that you are not of high value to me."
"Uh..., wait! Let me think about it. Maybe you can create a chaos in Havana, Victor. Hugo likes to deal with matters in person. This is always easier than going to the tightly guarded Capitol to assassinate him.
"
"This idea sounds good, but creating chaos is difficult." Ryan patted Mars on the shoulder, "I believe you can help, right?"
Mars' face jumped. He looked at Ryan, then at Blücher, and then at the other special forces soldiers in the room. Finally, he sighed and said, "If I don't agree, will I not be able to leave this room alive?"
"Maybe, I don't make any guarantees, it depends on your level of cooperation." Ryan continued to slap Mars on the shoulder with a smile, with the force varying from light to heavy, which made people very uncomfortable.
"Don't..., stop shooting, I promise you." Mars felt his chest felt tight and his heart was beating wildly. He always felt that the Ryan in front of him had a strange aura and was not a normal person at all.