Chapter 1580: Mexico City
After four or five days in Mérida, Suzano couldn't hold on anymore. This war-torn city has unimaginable vitality. The expansion speed of the Aurora Legion is also too scary.
Every member of the legion who set foot on this land will be excited, and they will be inspired by the grand blueprint of ruling Mexico. The native Mexicans are also full of hope for the upcoming revenge and prosperity, and they have full confidence in the Legion.
After seeing a large amount of food unloaded from the port, Herbert, as the mediation special envoy, even began to force Suzano to withdraw from Mexico City, otherwise he would set up another puppet to complete this task-instead of watching the Diego forces To clean up, it is better to let them retreat to the northern mountainous area to be a nail.
Under pressure, the mediators finally reached an agreement. The Aurora Legion moved out of the blockade north of Mexico City, and the Diego regime retreated north within seven days of the agreement's entry into force. The two sides drew a separation zone of about ten kilometers with the 20 degrees north latitude as the boundary.
"Damn it, it's only been seven days. What can be withdrawn in seven days?" After Suzano was forced to sign the agreement, he flew back to Mexico City in despair. He tried to delay the retreat for two months, but the answer given by the Aurora Legion was to directly pull out a landing fleet.
Ten old-fashioned 079 'Yulian'-class landing craft with a 2,000-man troop armed with tanks and heavy artillery suddenly occupied Veracruz, an important port south of Mexico City. This port is only about 300 kilometers away from Mexico City, and there are railways and roads leading directly to the capital.
The loss of Veracruz made the Diego regime suddenly panicked and shocked three times a day. Because if the tank troops are at full strength, they can kill them within a day. And because the army of the Diego regime is scattered, there is almost no resistance along the way.
Back in Mexico City, Suzano could only immediately organize a city-wide retreat. However, the poor organizational ability of the gang regime quickly turned the retreat into a complete disaster, and the chaotic and disorderly escape to the north became an out-and-out road to death.
As an agent of the Aurora Legion and a diplomat of the Enclave, Alfred Marshall looked at the smoky city through the broken glass window, feeling both excited and sad.
The retreat in the city quickly turned into a looting and massacre, and the victims were not the poor of the city, because the bottom of society had already lost everything. Fighting with each other is the superiors within the Diago regime. For example, Suzano himself bared his fangs and annexed several forces in the city as soon as he came back.
"A newborn in blood and fire!" Marshall could smell the strong scorched stench in the air, but he didn't know which corner was arson. And because the smoke is too much, the whole city is gray.
And the chaos in the city had gotten out of control, and there were several lootings and shootings in succession on the street in front of Marshall. The army in the city has become a wandering soldier, they are wandering around,
Trying to make another buck before pulling out.
Now the Enclave's embassy in Mexico City has been closed, and those who stay behind are like frightened birds. They blocked all the doors and windows on the first floor as much as possible, and issued guns to protect themselves as much as possible.
The original Enclave ambassador has fled, and Marshall has become the highest-ranking member of the Enclave's remaining staff.
The newly established Enclave government also hopes that Marshall can establish formal diplomatic relations with the Aurora Legion that is about to occupy Mexico City, but they don't know that their quasi-ambassador is already a senior spy of the Legion.
"Mr. Marshall, there is a person who claims to be a liaison officer of the Aurora Legion outside the embassy. He wants to see you." The embassy personnel appeared behind Marshall.
"Legion liaison officer?" Marshall was a little strange. But he soon saw a powerful special forces unit led by Papa Ruiwen and equipped with a small amount of T-45D power armor.
"Hello, Mr. Marshall. My name is Ruiwen, the commander of the Special Operations Command of the Aurora Corps." Father Ruiwen was extremely happy at the moment, wearing a powerful power armor, entering the chaotic city full of dangers and saving people in distress The people - this is his dream for many years.
Marshall was still a little embarrassed about the power armor armed with steel and heavy machine guns. He looked up at the mantis-shaped head on the armor, shook hands with the other's metal cautiously, and asked why he came.
"In view of the current chaotic situation in Mexico City and based on the concept of humanitarian rescue, our legion decided to take over the city in advance. However, there are still many armed personnel out of control in the city. We are currently mainly focusing on evacuation and evacuation."
Father Ruiwen obviously meant to evacuate the Enclave's diplomatic personnel trapped in Mexico City under the guise of rescue. On the surface, it is for humanitarian reasons, but secretly it protects Marshall. In addition, it is also worried that the Enclave is behind the scenes, so it is better to control their personnel.
The agreed seven-day evacuation time was tight enough, but in the end you were killed in three days—Marshall didn’t say much, he could feel that the people in the embassy wanted to evacuate a long time ago, and it didn’t matter who they were with.
"You came here very quickly." Marshall complained.
Father Ruiwen said with a smile: "A force occupying Veracruz is heading towards Mexico City with tanks, and we came by transport plane. By the way, the airport has been occupied by us, and we will evacuate now go there."
Various documents of the embassy had been destroyed long ago, and Marshall had nothing else to do. He took the remaining dozens of people from the embassy and left with the special forces in front of him.
Ruiwen's father is a dignified special operations commander, and currently only has a dozen or so subordinates. However, it is good to have a daughter who controls the army's armed forces. Zhou Qingfeng gave him all the dozen or so T-45Ds he obtained through the time-space gate.
More than a dozen armored soldiers protected Marshall and others into the car, and the group quickly left downtown Mexico City. Now the city is like hell, armed men are fighting everywhere, dead bodies are strewn all over the streets, vehicles are overturned, and scattered supplies can be seen everywhere.
The T-45D equipped with a heavy machine gun is very advantageous in this situation, and no one can compete with them in firepower and defense. After killing several groups of blind thugs, the group soon arrived at Mexico City International Airport.
The runway at the airport is extremely busy, and the Aurora Legion is using C-130 and Yun-5 to cooperate to project a large number of troops from the rear to the front. Soldiers who haven't completed their training have to start carrying weapons to carry out tasks, and their high morale makes everything look smooth.
The huge "Kirov" airship is constantly transporting heavy weapons and equipment, and the Legion will definitely clear out the rioting Mexico City next. Even if the agreement clearly stipulates that the legion is not allowed to launch any offensive during the withdrawal of Diego's forces.
Among the transport planes and airships that take off and land non-stop, the appearance of a Boeing 787 is particularly eye-catching. It landed under the escort of eight propeller fighter planes, and the huge body made contact with the ground with the sound of tire friction.
The boarding vehicle leaned against the fuselage, the hatch opened, and Zhou Qingfeng in formal attire stepped out of the plane. When he took a deep breath and stepped on the ground of the airport, a long-lost reminder sounded in his mind: You saw Mexico City, you conquered it, and you will gain greater power.