Just as the Aurora Legion was getting ready to start its invasion of Mexico, General Blücher, who was staying in Cancun, was reviewing his mistakes in the past period.
Attack the Aurora Legion's ports and cities, block Havana's foreign trade, and provoke conflicts between the two sides. When Blücher complacently implemented his plan, he was slapped hard by reality - the Aurora Legion didn't look strong.
, but it is not something he can provoke.
As soon as Ryan's team left and never returned, the general couldn't let go. When he learned that the operation failed, he was shocked, fearing that the Aurora Legion would take revenge.
Really worried, Blücher had turned from left-leaning risk-taking to right-leaning surrender. He mobilized all the military forces he had at hand.
The Air Force flies out 24 hours a day to monitor the Yucatan Strait between Mexico and Cuba, but is prohibited from flying across the center line to make any provocation.
Four navy ships are also loitering outside the port at all times, ready to respond to any landing operations. Thousands of troops in Cancun are on the alert, preparing for the worst-case scenario with first-level combat readiness.
Under this situation, General Blücher was still worried. When he learned that the Enclave had sent a presidential envoy to Havana, all his hopes were placed on this mediation. His anxious look only attracted others
of comfort.
"General Blücher, you don't need to worry too much, right? The Enclave has sent a special envoy, and the Aurora Legion must seriously consider it. The Enclave is an important business partner of the Aurora Legion and the most powerful force in the region.
President Ning’s guarantee is still credible.”
The speaker was President Diego's nephew, Giris Diego, who is also one of the current ruling class in Mexico. He is a descendant of the family that President Diego values. There are even rumors that the president's sons are worse than the last.
Possibly the heir apparent to the president.
Giris served as the government inspection prosecutor this time, responsible for inspecting the Yucatan Peninsula in Mexico, and Cancun was his focus. As for this ruling class with a transcendent status and identity, General Blücher wanted to
Do your best to entertain them well.
The two were talking in His Excellency the General's private residence. The curtains in the living room were opened, and Blücher's gloomy face was revealed in the bright light.
The general did not agree with Giris's optimism. He shook his head slightly and said: "The big shots in the capital don't understand at all, nor are they willing to understand the Aurora Legion. In fact, the reason why I actively provoked this conflict is to fight
The expansion of the Aurora Legion.
With all due respect, President Diego's understanding of the Aurora Legion is probably still at the stage when he was expelled from Cuba. But in fact, the force entrenched in Havana has transformed into a monster.
Our opponents dress themselves up as peaceful free traders, and they rob our resources by dumping all kinds of goods. Now the Mexican market is full of goods from the Aurora Legion, which is not a good thing for us. We
It would be a mistake to think they are not a threat."
Giris nodded and said: "I came here this time also to see the situation in the country and go to Havana for inspection. But we are not as bad as you think, at least I felt it when I passed through the city of Merida.
The industry, commerce and agriculture have recovered very well."
"Merida...?" Blücher became annoyed when he heard the name of this place. If he hadn't been stuck with logistics in the city of Merida, he would have had such a hard time for more than a year. "I guess the ruler of Merida
Alfonso has already joined the Aurora Legion."
Regarding this point of view, Giris scratched his head and nodded, "I also have some doubts. I did not see any of my cousins during my inspection of Merida this time. The people in the Governor's Palace said that he went out for fun, and the government people have already
I haven’t seen him for a long time.”
Over the past year or so, the city of Merida, which was not taken seriously in the past, has undergone earth-shaking changes. But no one can explain how this change happened. Giris was just trying to learn more about the situation with General Blücher.
But the living room where the two were chatting was suddenly pushed open.
"Your Excellency, General, the radar department has sent an alert, saying that there is an incoming missile from the direction of Cuba." An adjutant rushed in with sweating profusely, and his words were incoherent and stammering.
Blücher was originally sighing for the future of his territory, but he immediately jumped up when he heard "missiles coming". He finally thought that even if the Aurora Legion came to cause trouble, the navy and air force would take the lead. He didn't expect it at all.
The first wave of attacks turned out to be missiles.
"What missile?" Giris was also extremely surprised. You must know that ordinary missiles cannot cross the 200-kilometer strait, and few missiles that can do this job can be manufactured and equipped in the world. How could this shit place like Cuba do this?
Is there such a thing?
But the adjutant had no time to explain. He was already panicking. "The radar department said that the trajectory looks like a ballistic missile and it will land in a few minutes. We cannot intercept it at all and must enter the underground bunker as soon as possible."
The ballistic missile was launched into the sky, the booster burned off and fell off, and then the warhead crashed down by inertia from an altitude of tens of thousands of meters. Blücher was afraid of a sneak attack by the Aurora Legion, so the radar kept staring east. The advantage was that it was over there.
As soon as the missile was launched, Cancun was discovered.
Just now, Giris was talking about how the Enclave had intervened, and the Aurora Legion would definitely be forced to accept mediation under pressure. Little did he know that as soon as he said this, missiles flew over.
For ballistic missiles, two hundred kilometers is just a matter of minutes. The adjutant only had time to inform his general when he learned of the early warning, and Blücher could only follow the adjutant to the city's underground command center in a hurry.
But the news came a little late. General Blücher had just come out of his official residence when he heard Giris, who was fleeing with him, shouting towards the sky, "Look, missiles."
A meteor flew from the sky. At first glance, it was still in the sky, but it was in front of them in an instant. Everyone who looked up felt that the meteor was falling towards them. General Blücher was even shocked by it after he raised his head.
A kind of trance where all we can do is wait for death when a catastrophe is imminent.
The falling speed of the 'M-7' missile is not very fast, but it only takes about ten seconds from emergence to landing. Originally, the first missile was aimed at the airport according to the inertial guidance, but because the warhead was changed, the deviation was too large.
It was so big that the moment it hit the ground, it hit the vicinity of His Excellency the General's official residence on the outskirts of the city.
The warhead weighing 500 kilograms came down with unparalleled power, blasting a sky full of smoke, dust and sand just 200 meters away from the official residence. During the whole process, a group of people including General Blücher
Everyone seemed to have their souls hurt, and they were dumbfounded and didn't know what to do.
As soon as the bullet landed, there was no movement from behind. The general had already gotten into the car, but he asked the driver to park the car near the crater where the warhead landed. After he got off the car, he stood outside the crater for a long time and was speechless - the enemy had all used ballistic missiles, I arranged it
The defense is completely ineffective!
Giris also followed, and was equally horrified when he saw the crater still smoking. The crater was seven or eight meters deep and more than ten meters wide, and the warhead was not inserted into the soil, but instead bounced off due to the large-angle impact.
He got up, smashed it on the ground several times, and then stopped more than a hundred meters away.
The warhead disintegrated and various bits and pieces were scattered on the ground.
General Blücher, who was somewhat mentally disturbed, followed the craters along the way and saw broken warhead casings flying everywhere, but in each crater he could see some pieces of steaming meat.
Jiris also walked over and said somewhat happily: "This warhead did not explode. It seems that it only hit one unlucky guy."
"No, it didn't hit anyone." Blücher kicked a cracked shell on the ground. There was a line of words 'Love from Havana' on it. There was still half a shell hanging on it.
He had a familiar face. He had seen that face before. "The bastard from the Aurora Legion shot Ryan over."