A 10,000-ton passenger and cargo ship docked at the dock in Matanzas. The sturdy butcher walked out of the cabin. When he saw Zhou Qingfeng who was greeting him, he quickly opened his arms and hugged him with a big smile.
"Aha, Victor, you brat. I haven't seen you for two months, and you actually came to Cuba to cause trouble again. Do you know what people are discussing about you in private now? They say you foresaw the nuclear bombs that would wipe out the land.
You are an angel sent by God to save the world. However, there are also people who are preaching that you are a demon from hell and trying to rule the world."
The butcher is still as big-mouthed as before and dares to say anything. Others never say these things in front of Zhou Qingfeng. After hugging, Zhou Qingfeng smiled and said: "Then do you think I am an angel or a devil?"
"Me?" The butcher shook his head, "I just threw the guy who said you were a devil behind his back into the sea, and told everyone that someone with my level of talent is called a devil. If you want to explain anything, go and talk to
Let others explain. I only know that I am still alive, and I don’t care about the rest."
"Hahaha..." Zhou Qingfeng knew that none of his companions were fools. He had grasped the timing of the nuclear bomb to clear the land so accurately that it was shocking. The reason why no one has come to question him yet is probably because he has to wait.
I asked him to explain himself. "Thank you, Nikolay. I'm glad you came to help me. This bloody place is really terrible."
"Is it bad? I feel pretty good." The butcher also took a deep breath of cold air, "This makes me feel like I'm in Moscow."
For Russian fur bears that live in the ice period for six months a year, the current low temperature of a few degrees below zero is really nothing. They can still live at 20 or 30 degrees Celsius. Zhou Qingfeng led the butcher into Matanza
Sri Lanka’s urban area and introduce the current situation.
"Yesterday, an army of about 300 people came from the direction of Havana. After being attacked, they retreated to a small town ten kilometers away. But I estimate that the enemy will soon organize more troops to come back.
Now Havana has been occupied by a group of Mexicans, numbering tens of thousands. Although the organization is not high, it is not easy to capture. I want to take one to two months to deal with this group, so we
You have to be prepared." Zhou Qingfeng said.
The butcher continued: "I am here to help you. I have brought five hundred security policemen. Although they are not fully trained, they can at least obey your command. Five thousand tons of food are enough for you to win people's hearts in the early stage.
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In addition, there are five 20-horsepower pot camel steam engines, which were specially recommended by Dr. Rezzo, who served as our industrial director. He used personnel and equipment from Florida to build ten of them. These can be used to burn wood or coal.
Although the technology is backward, it is very practical.”
"Great, at least we can solve part of the heating problem." Zhou Qingfeng was very happy about this. The wood near Matanzas is still very rich, and there are also some peat mines. Although the calorific value is not high, it is generally used for production.
Fertilizer, but burning a boiler is always possible.
Zhou Qingfeng continued: "Since Nassau can manufacture pot machines, I will organize manpower to dig coal. The coal mines are ready, and there are a lot of laborers who are starving to death here. Production can be resumed soon. I can even counterattack
Come and supply Nassau coal."
"If you can supply coal, you'd better hurry up." The butcher's expression suddenly became serious, "There was a riot in Nassau last night, and the desperate natives attacked our camp. Catalina executed more than two hundred people afterwards.
Sk was willing to come and help you, but he can't come now."
Zhou Qingfeng's face immediately turned cold, "I will immediately deploy my manpower to focus on mining coal to ensure that there will be no big trouble in our lair. However, if we want to dig coal, we must find ways to prevent enemy attacks and harassment."
"Can't we kill this enemy in advance?" the butcher asked.
Zhou Qingfeng shook his head, "Those bastards immediately retreated to defend after their attack was blocked last night. They also laid mines on the road and set up a large number of sentries. I prepared to launch a night attack on the opponent last night, but I almost exploded my feet.
No more. All I can do now is to prevent the other party from getting close. If you want to defeat them, you must have some heavy firepower."
Zhou Qingfeng's advance team was small in number and only brought some individual weapons. The 'Javelin' anti-tank missile was the biggest heavy firepower he had at hand. But this firepower was far from enough. He could only slowly accumulate power now.
, waiting for the arrival of follow-up assistance.
While Zhou Qingfeng was thinking about how to strategize, his soldiers were fighting the enemy desperately. Since the opponent obviously had weapons such as mortars, in order to avoid being hit by artillery shells, he ordered the cordon to be pushed to at least five meters outside the city.
kilometers away.
As an opponent, General Dabin, who had served as a regular military officer, did not make Zhou Qingfeng too comfortable. He led the team to stay at a distance of ten kilometers and refused to move, and also pushed the cordon forward five kilometers. For this reason, the investigation of both sides
A strangulation battle began with the security forces.
Nieto had joined this team in a daze since he helped Zhou Qingfeng during the nuclear explosion at New York's JFK Airport, and even followed the fleet across the ocean to Nassau. In the past two months,
He received strict military training.
Training results..., very bad.
Due to his poor military quality, Nieto was unable to become an elite regular soldier under Catalina. At most, he served as a security force under Qi Guangrong. However, since he is Mexican, he considered that he might be of some help in South America.
So he joined Zhou Qingfeng's advance team to capture Havana.
Nieto's immediate boss at this time was Sergeant Major Richard. This strange man brought his ten-year-old son to the battlefield. Nieto was ordered to lead ten ordinary Cuban laborers to repair fortifications on the front - using wood on the battlefield.
Build a simple bunker on the ground.
The low temperature made the ground frozen hard, and Nieto did not have many mechanical tools, so he could only ask his Cubans to light fires on the ground and wait for the soil to soften before digging it up.
Several Cuban laborers were complaining in low voices, and they had no idea what they were talking about. Nieto, who was the foreman with a gun, could only shout words like "shut up" and "work" in Spanish.
Perhaps the fire or thick smoke attracted the enemy's attention. Halfway through the fortifications, a "whoosh" sound was heard in the air. Nieto, who had poor combat effectiveness but had a lot of experience, could be considered a half-veteran. He didn't care what it was and shouted immediately.
He said "lie down" and fell down on the ground.
A 60mm mortar shell landed on the construction site, and the soil kicked up hit Nieto all over his head and face. When he raised his head again, he found that two of the ten Cuban workers had fallen inside the dug fortifications, and another
Eight are running back quickly.
At this moment, gunshots rang out on the battlefield. Nieto held his M3A1 submachine gun and shouted at the Cuban laborers: "Asshole, if you don't want to die, get down and stop running around."
No one paid attention to Nieto's shouting. He was surrounded by farmland and a large number of sugar cane fields a hundred meters away. When he saw a lot of sugar cane shaking and falling, he quickly aimed the submachine gun in his hand.
Several gunmen rushed out of the sugar cane field. As soon as these people appeared, they were hit by a hail of bullets. The whizzing bullets hit the sugar cane and broke and exploded. The people who rushed out quickly retreated screaming.
The m3a1 is a century-old gun, but the old gun also has the advantages of being cheap and easy to use. When Nieto hurriedly changed the magazine, he only felt that his heartbeat was beating like a drum, his breath was disordered, and there was a rusty smell at the corner of his mouth.
Biting my lip.
This was Nieto's first serious fight, and his performance... was nothing worthy of praise.