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Chapter 459 Mexican Liberation Front

The southern part of Mexico is located in the tropical subtropics, with dense vegetation and thick trees. Even in nuclear winter, both sides of the wild roads are covered by a large number of dry and fallen vegetation, making them natural ambush grounds.

For the truck convoy that collided head-on, the task force's ambush was simple and rough. Qin Weidong, who was specifically commanding the battle, enthusiastically put on a big posture, and the entire battle ended in less than half a minute. The team members who saw blood for the first time were all stunned.

Falling into a state of fighting excitement.

"Why was it that when I killed someone for the first time, I was shaking all over?" Zhou Qingfeng cursed in his heart, but he knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he quickly ordered to move.

The ambushed convoy was basically intact. After about ten people were killed, the other armed personnel in the car were completely blindsided by the strong firepower of the task force and surrendered directly. It was impossible not to surrender. There were three heavy machine guns on the opposite side.

, a second of delay is too long a life.

The group of people who originally tried to attack but were beaten were also stopped by Nieto and Andrew, and they were pulled out of the grass one by one.

"Clean the battlefield according to regular procedures, collect all useful materials, lay out booby traps, and evacuate in two minutes. Silly dog, you stay as a rear guard and delay your departure for thirty minutes to see if anyone can follow?"

After Zhou Qingfeng gave the order, he went to see the two groups of people who were captured. The truck convoy was a transportation team, and its members were all Mexicans working for the Enclave. Except for a small amount of cornmeal, the remaining goods on the truck were

It is actually the latest flagship product launched by 'Aurora Legion' - a portable boiler.

Damn it..., you are seeking death! This is obviously a copycat copying my idea, and the workmanship is worse than what comes out of the Havana factory.

Before the catastrophe, Mexico's industrial capacity was not bad. Although other industrial powers in the world invested in and built factories, its production capacity should not be underestimated. For example, there were two to three million cars exported every year. Although most of them were assembly plants, they were still

Factory!

Now these factories are under the control of the 'Enclave', and they are also learning from the methods of the 'Aurora Legion', first producing low-tech products to meet the most basic life requirements, and not pursuing high-end performance.

These basic daily necessities will be shipped back to the devastated North American continent to improve the living standards of North American survivors and speed up the recovery of the strength of the 'Enclave'. However, these products are directly competing with the 'Aurora Legion' for the market.

When Zhou Qingfeng saw these things, he immediately became furious. He grabbed a member of the team and asked: "Where are these products produced?"

"Produced in a slave factory in Merida."

"What's the daily output?"

"I'm not sure, but there are always one or two thousand units."

"Are there any other products?"

"Yes, they are all things used in daily life."

“Is there anywhere else where these things are made?”

"It seems there is, but we don't know."

Fu*ck! Why are the enemies that other people encounter are as stupid as pigs and will just stay where they are and get beaten. The enemies I encounter are all ghosts, and none of them are fuel-efficient lamps?

Think about a country as big as Mexico, which has not suffered many nuclear bombs. Its population and industry have been preserved. The 'Enclave' randomly set up a few cities as concentration camps, and the industrial production capacity completely overwhelmed the 'Aurora Legion' nestled in Cuba. This

How can we compete in the future?

What Lao Ma said is true, "Capital comes into the world, from head to toe, and every pore is dripping with blood and filthy things." As a big capitalist, Zhou Qingfeng cursed bitterly: "You can't use it for me.

, you have to be killed by me. I have to destroy this place!"

Two minutes are up, and five of the seven vehicles are still drivable. After dumping some cargo, the task force took the prisoners and left in the car. The 'Dog Meat' was hidden in place for surveillance, wanting to see how the enemy would respond to this.

When an incident occurs, also look at the enemy's reaction speed and strength?

After running all the way back to Tikopo Village, Zhou Qingfeng had time to look at another group of attackers. This group of people were all disheveled and sallow, but after being caught, they were as dishonest as hyenas. They were obviously fierce and cruel.

, but kept cursing and shouting, and the hostility did not ease at all.

"They are just guerrillas operating nearby. They don't have any names. They are completely stragglers. Two months ago they could cause some trouble for the Enclave, but now they can't even attack a transport convoy.

." After the interrogation, Nieto reported to Zhou Qingfeng, "Although they were swearing fiercely, they were actually on the verge of collapse.

"Mix the guerrillas with the armed personnel of the convoy, let them expose each other, and arrest those who have committed serious crimes and criticize them." Zhou Qingfeng felt that the dozens of people in the task force alone would not be able to cause big trouble to the 'Enclave'

, the masses must be mobilized at critical moments. The Mexican masses are also masses!

Zhou Qingfeng decided to set up a real guerrilla force. With a dozen Mexicans in the task force as the backbone and 19-year-old Nieto as the captain, he controlled the prisoners and other local Mexicans collected. "After the criticism meeting,

Just fire up the boiler and prepare some hot meals and dishes for them to have a good meal. Remember to win people's hearts."

The results of the criticism meeting greatly surprised the members of the task force. Zhang Hong and others who were watching the excitement thought that the guerrillas would accuse the compatriots who worked as lackeys of the "Enclave" one-sidedly. Who knew that they themselves started to fight and curse.

With the support of the task force, several guerrilla leaders who usually bully the weak were soon arrested. In response, Qin Weidong cursed behind his back: "This is fucking ugly human nature. You can't even think about it after you've reached this level."

They act as if they are authoritative. No wonder these guerrillas cannot become a force and are of no use at all."

The denunciation meeting was simple and effective. The bully would be executed, and the bullied would naturally feel relieved. Although they did not know what the "Aurora Legion" was, it did not prevent them from expressing their obedience to the task force.

In just one day, Zhou Qingfeng had more than 80 Mexican indigenous people with unknown origins and different ideas. So the Mexican Liberation Front was also established. Nieto became the chairman of the Mexican Liberation Front out of ignorance, and

Master all military and political power within the organization.

However, the current military and political power that Chairman Nieto can exercise is to personally bake tortillas and distribute them to his members. Each person must shout an oath, "I voluntarily join the Mexican Liberation Front and am loyal to the commander of the Mexican Liberation Front, Victor Hugo."

Dedication and sacrifice for the freedom and independence of Mexico.'

For the sake of corn tortillas, more than 80 Mexican natives shouted slogans loudly. Anyway, if you don't shout, you will be given food, or you will be caught and shot. Everyone knows how to choose. Zhou Qingfeng doesn't know either.

Just shout a few slogans and some people will be loyal to him. Anyway, brainwashing takes time.

In the future, the Enclave would criticize the FMLN, always saying sourly that this organization was just a subsidiary of the Aurora Legion, and that Nieto, the chairman who had always been unanimously elected for decades, was just a subordinate of Victor Hugo.

A lackey, a vicious lackey!


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