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Chapter 362

Winter is coming and no one is immune.

In fact, compared with cold zones that have long been accustomed to ice and snow, it is more difficult for residents in the tropics to survive this sudden disaster. Many people froze to death when they saw snowfall for the first time in their lives. Mr. Dabin was in this freezing cold

among.

Diego called himself the Governor of Havana, and his subordinates also ascended to heaven one by one and changed to more prestigious titles. Mr. Dabin was originally a captain in the Mexican army, and later became a leader of Diego's private armed forces. Now

He was appointed general.

The general is currently looking at the leaden sky and worrying. A large number of snowflakes are falling from the sky, forming snow on the ground. He is responsible for organizing manpower to inspect the entire ruins of Havana in this bad weather, but now the Cuban labor in his hands is working in the ice and snow.

A large number of people died or even fled.

In the cold weather, whips and bayonets could not make the coolies work harder. Many people fell down while working and never got up again.

"God has really abandoned us and actually made it snow in the tropics." Dabin cursed bitterly. His hands and feet were also cold from the cold, and he had to keep whipping and kicking people to warm his body.

Not everyone is like Zhou Qingfeng who obtained more than 100,000 sets of US military cold zone combat uniforms from the 'Enclave' in advance, and the Mexicans never thought that there would be snow above their heads. Now General Dabin has tried his best to pay attention to the cold zone combat uniforms.

He was wearing clothes, but he still felt cold.

"General Dabin, General Dabin." A messenger shouted in the distance, "Governor Diego asked you to lead two battalions to sweep the city of Matanzas. It is said that a group of foreign invaders came from somewhere."

"Sweeping Matanzas?" Mr. Dabin felt his eyebrows twitching. He let out a heavy breath and asked, "How do you want me to go? Don't tell me I'm on foot."

Due to lack of fuel, it is difficult for vehicles to move. In the past, the journey only took one or two hours, but now it may take one or two days or even two or three days. Especially in this cold weather, a large group of people march more than 100 kilometers on foot to launch an attack.

This is no easy task.

"The governor has specially approved the return of fifty trucks of fuel," the messenger said.

There are about 600 people in the two battalions. If you drag the logistics personnel, the transportation capacity of fifty trucks is obviously a bit reluctant. But Dabin knows that this is a rare generosity of Governor Diego. You must know that fuel is more expensive than human life now.

"How many are the invaders?" General Dabin asked again.

The messenger hesitated, "I heard there were about a thousand people, but according to the report of the people left behind in Matanzas, the enemy landed from the sea, and there should be no more than three hundred people."

Matanzas is a rare oil mining area in Cuba. Although the output is not large, it is also an important source of raw materials for Havana. Governor Diego arranged a small guard force there. However, this force did not follow the landing.

Zhou Qingfeng exchanged fire and almost ran away.

General Dabin thought to himself: The people coming from the sea in this weather are probably refugees from Florida. Their combat effectiveness should not be strong, but they still have a good chance of winning. He immediately nodded and said: "Since the number of enemies is not large, sending out two battalions is a bit wasteful.

Order the Eighth Battalion to assemble immediately, and we will drive these unfortunates into the sea."

With two battalions of supplies but only one battalion dispatched, Mr. Dabin thought about deducting some fuel from it. He also felt that picking up rags in the ruins of the city every day was too boring. Maybe it would be better to fight.

The battalion under Dabin is a light infantry battalion. In addition to firearms, the only heavy weapons are 82mm mortars. The whole battalion is not mechanized and can only use trucks to maneuver, but it is barely enough to scare the Cubans around Havana.

Already.

It took an hour to assemble and three hours to march. It was almost dark when we arrived at the outskirts of Matanzas. General Dabin wanted to rush into the city in one go, kill all the enemies, and then live in the city.

One night and return to Havana early tomorrow morning.

The plan was well thought out, but just as the convoy was driving straight towards the city of Matanzas, a truck on the way was blown up by a pre-planted landmine on the roadside.

It’s the damn M18A1 anti-infantry mine again. It’s easy to use this thing against unprotected infantry and trucks. Hundreds of steel balls blasted dense holes in the side of the lead vehicle, killing more than half of the dozen soldiers in the vehicle instantly.

General Dabin, who was in the middle of the convoy, was immediately startled. He quickly jumped out of the truck with his team and crawled to the side of the road to hide. His men also followed suit and each one left the truck to escape.

"Damn, who is attacking us?" Dabin asked on the radio. However, no one of his company and platoon-level officers could answer his question. He could only take out a telescope, crawl to the roadside, and dial

Open the grass and look around.

The leading vehicle was blown to pieces, and the truck behind it was parked crookedly on the road. Fortunately, the opponent seemed to be a rookie as well. If a powerful explosive package were to be placed on the roadside and waited for the convoy to pass halfway before detonating it, this entire battalion would be destroyed.

I can reimburse most of it.

Are they just a bunch of mediocre people?

When General Dabin set his sights on the urban area of ​​Matanzas not far away, he was immediately stunned by the changes in the urban area. The urban area of ​​Matanzas is very small, very small, so small that it is probably the size of a big perverted country.

The size of the town makes it easy to have a panoramic view of the entire urban area.

From General Dabin's view, he saw signs of a large number of people moving in the city. The residents in the city seemed to be mobilized to set up barricades. He couldn't help cursing: "This bastard is blind and actually reported it to the police."

There were at most three hundred people, and there were thousands of people when I saw them."

In order to find out the specific number of enemies, General Dabin sent several teams to approach the city from other directions for reconnaissance. But not long after, gunshots were heard from a certain direction. After a while, a team fled back in embarrassment and reported

: "Sir Dabin, there are snipers near the city. Two of us were killed as soon as we showed up."

There are actually snipers? General Dabin feels that his opponent is not as weak as he thought!

"Go and drive our armored vehicles up. If you see that there are no people setting up barricades, rush in that direction. If you can rush up and break down the barricades, then the people behind us will immediately respond." General Dabin still wanted to test it.

It would be better if you can find out the enemy's strength and their sniper firepower.

The armored vehicle in General Dabin's hands was modified from a truck with steel plates, and a machine gun tower was installed on the roof. It is not that he does not have real military equipment, but those high-horsepower guys consume too much fuel and cannot be used.

Trucks equipped with steel plates are slow and have poor visibility, so they cannot be used for reconnaissance, but they are still very effective in suppressing low-intensity resistance.

Watching the homemade armored vehicles slowly moving forward, General Dabin also summoned a heavy machine gun team and ordered: "Pay attention to where the enemy's snipers are, and kill them as soon as you find the target."

The heavy machine gun team immediately expressed their understanding. After setting up the machine gun position, they began to wait and wait, waiting for the homemade armored vehicle to provoke the enemy's firepower point.

Not long after this, the homemade armored vehicle drove out less than two hundred meters, and saw a puff of white smoke coming out of the city. A Javelin anti-tank missile flew out and plunged into the homemade armored vehicle.

, it was blown up and parts flew everywhere, and the frame was shattered all over the ground.

Wow……!

General Dabin, who was holding a telescope, immediately froze on the spot. The more than 300 soldiers who followed him were all frightened. The machine gun team responsible for destroying the opponent's firepower point did not dare to move. What kind of monster is hidden in this urban area?

It seems like you can’t be messed with at all?


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