Chapter 1350: Infiltrating Enemies
On the sparkling sea, a small speedboat split the waves on the sea. ?????One?Read??Books?Look??????????There were seven people sitting on the speedboat. They were the Enclave team led by Ryan and the ex-pirate Mal s.
From the beginning, Mars had resisted the errand. At this moment, he was talking about the difficulties of this mission on the speedboat, "Cuba ruled by the Aurora Legion is very different from other cities in America.
Other forces don't care much about the bottom of society, or they don't care if they want to. But the Legion is different. They can make even the most down-and-out tramp have a meal a day.
However, even relief rations are not free. The legion will arrange a certain task for those who receive relief, and only by completing the task can they get rations, even if the task is meaningless, it must be completed.
Because Victor Hugo believes that..., 'You can only get something if you pay for it', 'the more cornered the rogue proletarian, the more he can't be idle'. "
The story told by Mars made the special operations team laugh. Only Ryan, who led the team, said thoughtfully: "You mean, the Aurora Legion's rule over the entire Cuba is very firm?"
"Yes." Mars nodded, "The Aurora Legion is very particular about social stability and discipline, and sometimes it can even make people feel very rigid. But you have to admit that you have a sense of security in Havana, whether you live or work. You can’t experience it anywhere else.”
These words restrained the laughter of the special operations team. Ryan and his group did not like a stable world, and they were destined to be companions of chaos and darkness. Mars continued: "I think it's impossible for you to deal with Victor Hugo in Havana. You have to change places."
Before the team set off, Mars suggested attacking a thermal power station in the Cuban province of Enfuegos. ???Reading???·?Want to see??·This thermal power station with a total installed capacity of 600 megawatts has provided ample power supply for the Aurora Legion. Since the thermal power station was reopened, Havana’s The power supply is very abundant.
"The Aurora Legion imports a large amount of coal from Mexico, half of which is used for power generation. As long as you cause a certain degree of damage to this thermal power station, Victor Hugo will definitely appear.
However, you will also have to face an extremely harsh environment at that time. The Aurora Legion has a bad temper. Their police and army will definitely be dispatched on a large scale to hunt you down. "Mars clarified whether the situation is good or bad, and let Ryan and his group judge for themselves.
Ryan and his deputy Adam exchanged opinions with each other, whispered to each other and said to Mars in a deep voice: "We will conduct investigation and assessment after we land. But your suggestion is very good, and I will pay attention to it. We can talk about it now. Do you want to talk about your knowledge of the Aurora Legion?"
Since entering this strange small team in front of him, Mars has been dragged by Ryan to chat constantly, and various problems have emerged one after another. Ryan is interested in anything related to the Aurora Legion. Mars was so distressed by this interrogative chat that he had to rack his brains to cope.
"Aurora Legion..., I think the Chinese are the pillars of the legion. Although they are not dominant in number, they support the operation of the entire legion. In my opinion, their existence is more important than other people in the legion. more important."
When Mars said these words, Ryan was really interested. The latter sat firmly on the bumpy speedboat, waiting to hear the following. Mars scratched his head and said, "It's been more than two years since the end of the world, and I rarely see that Westerner or organization trying to farm the land.
But farming is very common in the Aurora Legion. When others were always thinking of going there to snatch survival supplies, the Chinese in the legion began to use all available resources to farm the land, and they didn't even let go of the dung. I think it's really a cultural difference.
Labor cooperation allows the group to have common interests, so the cohesion within the legion is very strong.
This situation has even affected other races in the legion. Everyone believes that being able to have a full stomach in the last days is directly related to the Chinese people's desperate farming. "
The Aurora Legion relies on the land and resources of Cuba to support millions of people. The propaganda machine in the Legion is telling the beautiful narrative of "It is the hard work of the Chinese that feeds everyone, so we should be grateful".
The political propaganda facilitated Zhou Qingfeng's rule, and also gave the Chinese a detached political status in the legion. But the Cuban miracle has always been a mystery to those outside the Legion. Because no matter how you calculate it, the Aurora Legion can support 100,000 people, which is very powerful.
Regarding what Mars said, Ryan also nodded slightly. He said: "We have heard about this situation. The reporting department of the Enclave made a bold guess. They felt that Victor Hugo had already opened up the sea route to Africa, and many supplies were shipped from Africa. of."
There is nothing else to do on the speedboat, and the few people can only pass the time by chatting. Ryan and his team spent a full day circling in a big circle to avoid the surveillance of the Aurora Legion at sea and in the air. They docked their speedboat in San Piritus Province in central Cuba, which is sparsely populated and a blind spot for supervision.
Ryan and the others docked at a small beach, and hurriedly dragged the speedboat up. Mars discovered that these six people were extremely powerful. Not only could they easily drag the speedboat ashore, but each of them had a particularly heavy backpack.
The beach was soft, and the feet of Ryan and others sank deeply into it. Mars looked at the footprints stepped on one by one, and couldn't help guessing that the combined backpack and weight of these guys must be more than 150 kilograms. Especially Ryan, who was the leader, carried the most things, maybe two hundred kilograms.
Mars couldn't help muttering in his heart, "These are really monsters."
Ryan and others released small drones to investigate the surrounding environment. They divided into three teams to cover and advance alternately. When they found the road by the sea, they took out the folded small electric mopeds from their backpacks. The speed of the team on the bike increased by two or three times.
"We're heading northwest through the province of Cienfuegos, but we can go see the thermal power station that Mars mentioned." Ryan determined the course of action on the electronic map and made a provisional plan.
Guided by the drone, the three teams quickly alternated on the road. But when they passed a farmland, they suddenly ran into two farmers who emerged from the grass on the side of the road.
When the two sides met, the distance was only a hundred meters, and the situation was very sudden. The farmer on the side of the road looked at it strangely from a long distance, and immediately retreated into the grass when he saw that Ryan and the others were not dressed properly and moved.
But it was already too late, a volley of bullets shot from a distance, directly knocking down a farmer. Ryan's team quickly caught up. Mars, who was with him, glanced at the corpse on the roadside and said, "It's Chinese. They have a farm nearby. We must find another person, otherwise our The operation will immediately fail."
After the severe cold test of the nuclear winter, the rejuvenated land is covered with weeds and shrubs as tall as a person, and another farmer who escaped has disappeared.
Compared with the tense Mars, Ryan is much calmer. He glanced at the bushes calmly and said, "Don't worry, tracking and arresting is our specialty."
While speaking, Ryan turned his head to another subordinate beside him. Another team member immediately unloaded his heavy backpack, and swished his gun into the grass, quickly and deftly.
Not long after, there was a shrill scream in the grass. Hearing this voice, the unattractive Ryan suddenly glowed, his whole expression revealed bloodthirsty madness, and whispered with a grin: "We just need a prisoner."