Chapter 1817： Tangled

Fifty kilometers north of Monterrey, a small armed convoy was speeding down the road. The convoy contained several armored vehicles and more than a dozen large trucks. There were several dusty armed men on all vehicles, all of them stared vigilantly around the convoy, ready to fight.

The convoy was fast and had to slow down when turning a corner. On the lead armored vehicle, an observer acting as a vanguard seemed to find something wrong. He just raised his hand to warn the team to stop, but the moment he raised his hand, something unexpected happened.

A 20-mm caliber sniper flew from hundreds of meters away, and Duang shot into the cab of the lead armored vehicle. The armor-piercing warhead shattered inside the car, tearing the driver into a blood-red meat sauce. The armored vehicle immediately lost control and swooped down the road.

After the attack, the convoy commander did not dare to stay. The radio walkie-talkie was full of orders to speed up, but the subsequent attacks became more intensive, and heavy caliber machine guns began to sweep the road, turning over all the people hit by the truck.

The moving vehicles immediately fell into chaos. They kept bumping, squeezing, rolling, and a large number of armed personnel jumped out of the car and tried to fight. There are still many fleeing women and children crying, wounded cry for help and screams.

After a while, the small-caliber mortars started to blast air bombs, and the convoy's armed personnel were killed. Several convoy militants tried to escape on foot, and others simply surrendered. The crossfire didn't last for five minutes, and the preset ambush knocked the team down.

Five hundred meters away from the attacked convoy, Dao Ruiwen of the Aurora Corps Special Operations Command was laughing. Wearing T-45D power armor, he has been dedicated to this kind of interception along the way these days, and the senior team of the 'Mount Umno' is his target.

"Easy, these weak chickens are not our opponents at all." Father Ruiwen was very happy. He has been maneuvering through various intelligence inside lines and helicopters in the past few days.

The whole operation was very simple, and the special operations team began to clean the battlefield. These high-ranking figures of the 'Mountain Front' who have fled are of great value. The various properties they search for are a lot of money.

However, when Dad Ruiwen led the team to pick up the captives, someone shouted at him: "Why attack us? Ceasefire, do you understand the ceasefire? Monterey is already an undefended city, why should he attack us?"

"What are you talking about?" Father Ruiwen, wearing armor, came up with a sloppy pace, and when he heard this he asked strangely, "When did the ceasefire happen? Why don't I know?"

Father Ruiwen laughed, only when the unknown captive in front of him wanted to fool himself. The special soldiers around him also followed, and no one took them seriously.

But the captive shouted excitedly with his hands up: "Don't you know? Peace has come, for the survival of all humankind, no war. We recommend Victor. Hugo is the emperor to coordinate all contradictions, only he can Do this great job. "

Unknown captives preached back and forth in front of several power armors. Father Ruiwen and several special soldiers were as happy as a joke. No one believed his ghost words. Dad simply ordered: "Isolate and interrogate the alive, and squeeze out their oil and water. We can't run for nothing."

Daddy Ruiwen patrols around the destroyed convoy. He currently directs more than a dozen special operations squadrons to work behind enemy lines, and his work is still very busy. Just as he walked around to prepare to leave, a special officer in charge of the interrogation reported to him in an internal communication.

"Sir, Mr. Ruiwen, I have news here, and you should probably take it seriously."

"what's up?"

"I have interrogated several people about the so-called 'ceasefire' of the captive just now. They all said that the US Ba'ath Party suddenly issued a public appeal to establish an empire covering the entire North America, and also elected our army chief to be emperor.

"This should be a deceptive propaganda by the enemy, we don't have to deal with it."

"Yes, yes, I also feel that this is just some kind of propaganda. After all, we didn't get any similar news from the Legion. However, maybe you should take it seriously."

The officer in charge of the interrogation was not sure, and after a few words, the communication was ended. Daddy Ruiwen was a bit strange. He was an elite with a brain, and he would not trust the nonsense of the enemy. This obvious reminder seemed to hide some mystery.

"Pick Victor as emperor? Who came up with such a wonderful idea?" Dad Ruiwen intuitively regarded it as some kind of conspiracy, and it was an extremely clumsy conspiracy. But his solemnity seemed to be a report after some confirmation had been made.

T-45D is not enough to directly contact Mexico City, which is nearly 1,000 kilometers away. After his father returned to his temporary camp, Ruiwen sent a question to his wife at the Corps headquarters via satellite using a high-power encrypted radio station. He thought that he would get some kind of negative answer, so it was natural to feel relieved.

but…….

"Yes, there is such an open telegram. Dr. Osborne, the leader of the American Baath Party, sent it to all the forces in North America. The content of the telegram is to hope that negotiations can be used to resolve disputes and stop using violence." Ruiwen The old lady acknowledged the existence of the telegram.

"This is a sort of provocation and a deliberately high-pitched trap. It deliberately involves peace or not with Victor." Dad Ruiwen qualitatively wrote the telegram.

"Yes, everyone thinks so. We all understand that this is clearly the propaganda of the enemy. After all, no one will let Victor easily become emperor." Mrs. Ruiwen also affirmed.

Then the couple was so silent for ten seconds. Father Ruiwen suddenly couldn't help asking his wife, "Dear, you say that our family is really possible ... You know what I mean, right? Our army Inside……."

"I understand." Mrs. Ruiwen was obviously a little excited, "I'll talk to you about the current situation. First, no one in the Legion took the telegram seriously; second, including the Legion, the entire North American grassroots was very strong. War exhaustion. In the end, many people in the legion welcome it. "

"A lot of people want Victor to be the emperor?" Dad Ruiwen thought that only he had this idea.

Mrs. Ruiwen sighed with affirmation and regret. "This world has changed, and freedom and equality no longer exist. Many people, especially senior officials in power, want to be aristocrats. But whether it is a republic or a federal government, It is impossible to produce a nobility in a practical sense. So ... "

"The only possibility is that Victor becomes emperor, and only Victor dares to do ~ www.novelhall.com ~ also has the ability to do such things." Dad Ruiwen said the next sentence. He followed by a long ‘oh oh’ and sighed, “What is Victor ’s attitude? Our baby girl did n’t disclose anything?”

"This matter has not been discussed publicly. Only after the initial news came out, Utherman, who was in charge of propaganda, said it on the radio as a joke. Utherman was quickly frightened and half-dead. The topic was filtered. As for Victor, he's probably not aware of it yet. "

"How could he not know?" Dad Ruiwen asked in surprise.

"Victor doesn't listen to the radio. Most people dare to tell him such jokes? No one dares to write it to him in a daily newsletter, and it is now a taboo. Even Katrina said the matter was serious and could not be discussed casually. "

Dad Ruiwen immediately understood what his wife meant. This sounded like an unrealistic joke, but it involved many people's interests. It involves a state system, a major division of power, whether it is in favor of it or not, even if it is against it, and everyone will not easily reveal their ideas.

Mrs. Ruiwen was right. The matter was too sensitive and serious. The only person who has a say in this matter is Victor Hugo himself. Others were not qualified to intervene, not even to talk.

No one dared to tell Victor this. Hugo, even close people like Katerina did not dare to talk because of their interests, and would only consider again and again-after all, the emperor is good, but the queen is not good. deal. Several of the legions who can be queens have real power.

After the radio connection hangs up, Father Ruiwen, who has always been an old-fashioned corrupt country veteran, has become tangled-this democracy is precious, and the free price is higher.

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