Chapter 491: Response
If you want to talk about the most heavily guarded places in the city of MΓ©rida, it must be the streets where the gendarmerie is entrenched. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info there are barbed wire fences and cold-faced sentry posts everywhere that represent idlers, and dense barricades are arranged in two or three layers. There are thousands of people in charge of security here, all of whom are the most loyal to Lula.
Among these thousands of people, there is a force called the 'Black Claws', which is the descendant of Lula's lineage. The more than 200 members of this force were recruited by Lula at his own expense, mainly from Mexico, Colombia, and Venezuela, and were elite mercenaries with combat experience.
Cold-blooded, ruthless, terrifying, these are the labels of the 'Black Claw' assault battalion. The members of this unit are strong, strong, and imposing. They never cared what ordinary people thought of them, everything was just Lula's horse.
In order to make this army obey his orders, Lula also gave everything he could to support it. Even in the last days of scarcity, they were able to eat the best food, use the best weapons, and carry out Lula's orders in high-powered military vehicles.
And this force has lived up to Lula's expectations, and has been able to solve any problems for Lula in the past few months. Whenever someone with a 'black claw' appears, it will inevitably allow Lula's will to be manifested.
It is precisely because of this strong team that Lula's position is guaranteed, which is directly under Lula's personal army, and is completely under his own command.
This time, the situation became a little tense when he was challenged by the 'Aurora Legion', and Lula naturally pulled out this well-supplied, high-morale, equipped with more than a hundred vehicles, and with rapid reaction capabilities.
At present, the inside and outside of the city are loose, several important intersections are lined with sentry posts, a large number of armored vehicles protect various important institutions, and many armed personnel are required to be on standby at all times. It's like a scene of an imminent enemy.
"I have a hunch that Alfonso's idiot won't give up easily, and he'll continue to find ways to challenge my position. But I can't tell what he's going to do. So I hope you will be vigilant and deal with whatever may happen. β
In front of the gendarmerie's subordinates, Lula showed disdain for 'Alfonso' and the 'Aurora Legion' behind him. But in the face of his closest subordinates, he was suspicious and cautious, but he still had a trace of worry.
"Sir, why don't we just kill Alfonso? Why tolerate that idiot to provoke us? "As Lula's closest descendant, Gesar, nicknamed 'Brown Bear', is in charge of 'Black Claw'. This hairy guy looks tall and intimidating.
"Kill Alfonso? That's not going to work. The Enclave did not yet have the capacity to annex Mexico outright, and the current Diego government was still the nominal ruler of Mexico. If Alfonso dies, it will not be my turn to be the governor of Yucatan, but another Mexican will be chosen here.
Alfonso is not easy to find, and I don't kill him because I don't want to change to someone with more strength and background to make trouble for me. I hope that his current bizarre behavior is just the courage of feeling that someone is supporting him, and I just beat his assumptions. Lula is obviously the same as Zhou Qingfeng, he has his own reasons for not wanting to tear his face directly.
Gesar didn't understand politics, but he understood that he needed to rely on Lula to live comfortably. Regarding his master's worries, he said very intimately: "Sir, I know that you are worried that the 'Aurora Legion' will intervene in the situation in Yucatan, but I also have corresponding arrangements. β
The place where the two men spoke was in the exclusive barracks of the gendarmerie, and the 'Black Claw' assault battalion made this their own station. To show that he was sharing Lula's worries, Gesar led his master to a surveillance room.
This seemingly humble room is home to a dozen digital radio stations, remote monitoring systems, and most importantly, three large drones hovering in the air in turn.
"Sir, our drones have been staring in the direction of the harbor, and if the men of the 'Aurora Legion' really attack again, we will definitely be able to launch a quick interception of them. And if they want to attack the city of Merida directly, hahaha......, I would like them to do so. β
Gesar was clearly confident in the current situation, but Lula was a little skeptical, "You have a layout in the city?" β
"The chief is worried about Alfonso's efforts to win over the officials in the city, but there are thousands of low-level soldiers in the city, and even if Alfonso gets the support of the 'Aurora Legion', no matter how much supplies he has, it will not be enough to satisfy everyone, as long as the distribution is uneven, there will be complaints.
We're different, and with the majesty we've built, those low-level Mexicans are very honest. I have ordered the formation of more than 100 squads in the security forces, which are stationed day and night in some buildings in the city to be on standby.
If the special forces of the 'Aurora Legion' adopt guerrilla tactics outside the city, we may not be able to deal with them due to our limited manpower. But as soon as you enter the city, hum ......, I have placed a reward, and whoever kills a soldier of the 'Aurora Legion' will be promoted by one level, with no upper limit.
I'm a mercenary, I know the people at the bottom too well, they don't have too strong national and national ideas. Alfonso tried to provoke them, and so can we. Hunger, torture, coercion, these pains help us to do even better.
The Mexican soldiers were thrilled to be selected for the squad, and the idiots thanked me for giving them a chance to climb up. β
Gesar's smile can be said to be confident, but it can also be said to be cruel. Countless people living at the bottom of Mexico were played with by him at will, they were not only slaves, but also cannon fodder, in the case of no food or drink, they could die at any time, no one would think about anything like justice and evil, and they could fight for their lives by promising anything.
"Well done, you have a good idea. It didn't cost much to motivate those Mexicans. Lula grinned. He was deeply satisfied with this, thinking that if his opponent did sneak in and attack, he would face an overwhelming amount of Mexican cannon fodder as soon as it was exposed. The amount of cannon fodder can even block the road and definitely trap the enemy.
Both of them laughed, Gesar saw that his boss was happy, and quickly took out a bottle of wine and two glasses from a cabinet, "Sir, at this time, I think we should have a drink, for this damn world, full of danger and opportunity." β
"Hahaha......." Lula was also completely relieved, and took a sip of the wine glass when he was interested. This wine does not sin anyone, but a man is drunk. He also praised it after not drinking for a long time. Just after the praise, the person in charge of drone surveillance issued a warning, "Sir, someone is shelling the port of Progreso." β
......Poof, the two of them who were drinking happily suddenly squirted out and scolded in unison: "Damn, someone really ran out to provoke us!" (To be continued.) )