Chapter 1891: One More Weight

wedding day.

Before dawn, Papa Julio got up to wash his hands. A distinguished veteran has his own pride. He shaved his chin black in front of the mirror, tidied his hair, put on a military cap, put on an ironed military uniform, hung up all the medals, and walked out of his room .

It was a great honor for Julio to be able to attend the wedding of the head of the legion, or His Majesty the Emperor. Only the most elite and loyal people in the entire Aurora Legion are eligible to receive the invitation letter. When he showed the invitation letter to others in Cuba, it attracted countless envious and admiring eyes.

Leaving the room, Julio decided to go to dinner. He was tall and straight, full of energy, and on today, a day destined to be recorded in history, he did not allow himself any flaws. He hopes that his life will be the most glorious moment today.

In the legion's temporary guest house in Salt Lake City, people from various troops walked out of the room early at this moment. Papa Julio met a young man in the restaurant, and when he asked, he learned that he was a company commander from the 7th Mexican Infantry Division.

"Aha..., Rafael, can a company commander like you come to the army commander's wedding? You don't have enough qualifications." Father Julio joked. He is already old, and no one in the entire legion can match him in terms of qualifications. Net first

This remark made the young Company Commander Rafael quite upset, but facing the old man in the army, Julio, he could only smile bitterly and say for mercy: "Father, no one here can match your qualifications. But I also followed the legion commander from Yucatan to Texas, and fought bloody battles a lot.”

Hahaha... Papa Julio also smiled wryly. In fact, he was very reluctant to leave the army, and he knew nothing but fighting. What can I do back in Cuba? Do you spend the rest of your life chopping sugar cane, waiting to be summoned by God while lying on a hospital bed? Too tedious for soldiers.

More and more soldiers came to the cafeteria, and everyone ate their breakfast quickly. The habits formed in the military cannot be changed. Father Julio ate slowly, and after teasing Rafael a few words, he looked around and said, "There are so many military backbones who came to the wedding this time."

"Yes." Raphael also looked up and looked around. The people eating at other tables were the backbone of the Aurora Legion, and all of them were officers. Just ask and you will find that almost all of them are experienced and fierce guys, and even ordinary soldiers are often elites like soldier kings.

"That's Sergeant Li Cha, the Chief Shooting Instructor of the Legion Sniper School."

"That's Rubin, who used to be an attendant of the legion commander. He survived the bloody battle in Celaya for half a year, and he crawled out of the dead."

"That's old Harris. He used to work in the Foreign Office and is now an instructor in the Corps Special Operations Command. These people have been personally commended by the Corps Commander. I've seen them before."

A group of arrogant soldiers gathered in the dining room, they had nothing else to do for a while after eating, and when they announced their names to each other, they found that everyone was at least the No. 1 person who had been famous in the newspapers. In this humble temporary guest house, almost all the fighting elites of the legion came, there were hundreds of people.

"As long as you add some soldiers and equipment to us, the fighting power of us will not be less than a reinforced regiment." Raphael said with a laugh.

When Raphael said this, it happened to be a gap in the chat, and everyone heard him. Everyone stared blankly at each other, feeling weird in their hearts—why are all the people who came to the regiment commander's wedding this time all soldiers? None of the government, enterprises, or the peasantry saw it.

"Hmm..." The restaurant was quiet for a few seconds, and the twin sisters in military uniforms strode into the restaurant. The elder sister coughed lightly to attract everyone's attention, and then said loudly, "Order from the head of the legion."

There was a sound of orderly standing up, and hundreds of people in the restaurant all stood up. Don't look at the military rank, just look at the faces of the twin sisters, they all know that the 'Decree' has a lot of background.

The twin sisters looked very serious, and after sweeping their eyes across a group of elite legions, they said: "Everyone, in order to ensure the smooth progress of this wedding, or that it is very likely that this wedding will not go smoothly,

So you have been singled out.

In order to be fully prepared for any possibility, you will not be able to attend the wedding of the legion commander normally. You will supplement a small number of soldiers and equipment as backbone personnel and form a special reinforced regiment, ready to fight at any time. "

Everyone in the restaurant looked awe-inspiring, as if everything had been expected. This wedding has taken everyone by surprise from the very beginning, and now something goes wrong... Isn't this normal.

Commander Ruiwen of the Special Operations Command was the head of the regiment, with hundreds of elite officers as the backbone, and soldiers pretending to be various service and miscellaneous personnel as the flesh and blood, and immediately formed a force of about 1,500 people.

According to the agreement, the troops of both sides deployed in Salt Lake City have only one division, and the equipment can be more, but the number is limited to death. But now the Aurora Legion has found a way to add a synthetic reinforcement group composed entirely of elites, which is still a very powerful one.

All members of the strengthening group were pre-arranged, and the grouping went very smoothly. The only one who was flustered was the elderly Julio father. Rafael, who had just had dinner with him, was quickly demoted to become a platoon leader, but he was not assigned.

"Sir, sir, what about me? Give me a car crew and an old '59', I'm the best car commander." Father Julio took the initiative to find the officers in the car crew to ask for a fight.

As a result, the officer who formed the temporary reinforcement regiment said in a difficult way: "Papa Julio, we don't have the old 'five-nine' here, and you don't have to participate in this battle. Your transfer this time is completely a part of our preparation period." Mistake, we didn't want you to be so old..."

"So what if I'm old? I'm still the best car commander in the Legion. My experience is much better than those hairy kids. I have participated in all important battles of the Legion. If there is a firefight this time, then it will be no exception."

Papa Julio's attitude was very tough, and it was an insult to him not to let him participate in the battle. He couldn't accept that he was on the battlefield but could only watch from the sidelines. The officers in the formation had to arrange the oldest commander of the regiment on a VT-5 tank.

Just after getting into the tank turret for a while, Father Julio got out of the turret and said to the gunner: "I won't play with the advanced equipment in the turret, so I will directly command from outside. Don't worry, if you really want to fight Urban warfare is much more convenient outside the turret than inside the turret."

You are right, the biggest problem with tanks is poor vision, and poor vision can be fatal in urban battles. But the gunner said worriedly: "Father Julio, there is no armor to protect you outside. If there is a stray bullet or something..."

Father Julio waved his hand and said indifferently: "I am not afraid of dying in battle, but of old age."

In just one hour, the formation of the Special Reinforcement Regiment was completed and it quickly entered a state of first-level combat readiness. On the balance of military power in Salt Lake City, the Aurora Legion has an extra weight.