Working as a police officer in Mexico-Chapter 728 - 410 Economy is the Foundation!_2
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Due to water and power outages, as well as the gang’s oppressive force, civilians in Chimalhuacán District 6 revolted!
They killed 11 gang members who were on guard and occupied the apartments to put up a resistance.
Finally…
Finally, there are people rising up in rebellion.
Do you think the slums are filled with good people?
They can also be murderers, gang members!
If you allow them to wander freely, they might even speak fondly of the local gangs, but under extreme conditions like water and power outages, if you still resort to violence, you think you are Victor?
Lifting their voices, the young and strong have risen to resist.
After killing the gang members and burning vehicles to block the streets, they are now holding their positions at strategic heights, battling with the gang members who have come in support.
“They have surrendered to the Government Forces and hope we can send troops to support them!”
The Chief of Staff squinted his eyes, “This is a beginning, but not the end.
If we can rescue them, it can let more communities see and rise up in rebellion, perhaps…
it wouldn’t take us long to disintegrate them from the inside.”
Colonel Otto Moritz Walter Model was decisive, “I will personally lead the Armored First Battalion and the Second Battalion in a frontal assault, and you lead the next two battalions in protection from behind.”
“Let me go.”
“In the 179th Regiment, officers take the lead!”
“Go get ready.”
The Chief of Staff knew the temperament of their battalion commander and without insisting further, ran off to relay orders.
“Hernandez, await my triumphant return!” Otto turned his head to look at the other with a smile.
“Safe travels.”
The former nodded his head and took his men.
Hernandez picked up the camera and snapped a photo of his back, having already thought of a name, “Officers Take the Lead!”
September 9th, 14:11 in the afternoon.
11 TPz-1 armored vehicles from the 179th Regiment’s Armored First Battalion spearheaded the assault from the west, starting from the “Morse Hotel”!
The “Battle of Kima Huakan Slum” had utterly erupted!
Private Camilo’s body was outside the armored vehicle; he was responsible for operating the machine gun above, his eyes vigilantly scanning the surroundings, the tense atmosphere in the air making his adrenaline surge.
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One moment of inattention, and they would be ambushed.
They drove for about 400 meters, not a single living soul in sight, only the sound of armored vehicle tires.
The convoy took a turn, and Camilo saw a pile of burning garbage not far ahead, blocking the road, “Situation!”
The officers in the vehicle below also saw the same and reported the situation up the chain.
“Ram through it, don’t stop the vehicles, force march, don’t stop even if engaged in battle, leave it to the Second Battalion following,” the order from Colonel Otto Moritz Walter Model came down.
Charge!
A stomp on the gas pedal, and “Fox” began to race.
“Hold on!”
Bang!
The obstruction in front was forcibly rammed apart, sparks falling to the sides.
“Whoa!!!”
The cheers in the vehicle were cut short by a sudden screeching of brakes!
An inattentive TPz-1 armored vehicle following behind collided head-on.
The soldiers in the leading vehicle were thrown about, cursing loudly.
“Why stop the car!
Idiot!!!” An officer on the head vehicle cursed while holding his head, the driver pointing ahead with a somewhat dazed look.
The officer looked ahead, only to see the passageway in front filled with over a dozen vehicles, and then hundreds of people blocking the road.
They were terrified, crying, trembling!
“Make way!
Make way!!!” Mikalo stood up top shouting, signaling them to clear the way.
At this moment, a gunman among the crowd raised his weapon and fired rapidly at Mikalo…
Bullets struck the armored vehicle, startling Mikalo, “Armed individuals!”
He was lucky not to be killed, but suddenly he felt something above his head; looking up in horror, he saw a woman being pushed off a balcony above, screaming loudly as she crashed heavily onto the TPz-1 armored vehicle.
Boom!!!
The woman was strapped with bombs, the huge blast wave instantly dispersing the dust around, and Private Mikalo was not so lucky this time, his body tossed into the air, severed at the waist!
His legs remained in the vehicle, a stench of blood quickly permeating.
“Human bomb!”
The Rookie in the vehicle panicked immensely, with some even ready to stand up, but the veteran from the 5th Battalion acting as the squad leader went up and kicked them, “Sit down!
Idiot!”
“Keep calm!
Keep calm!”
“I command!
Charge through, charge through!
No matter what’s ahead!” Colonel Otto Moritz Walter Model’s voice rang in the intercom system.
“Colonel, they’re civilians…” said the head vehicle officer.
“Shut up!”
“There are no civilians, now there are only the dead and the living, charge through, I command you!
And I take responsibility for the consequences, fire suppression!”
The head vehicle officer looked at the driver, patted his shoulder, “Drive.”
“Hagros, sweep with the machine gun!”
The veteran squad leader responded, pushed aside the hanging body, climbed up to the machine gun, cocked it, and sprayed ahead.
The armored vehicle charged into the crowd.
Immediately, the leading four or five people were struck and flung into the air, the vehicle ramming through indiscriminately.
“The Government Forces are killing people, killing people…”
Armed individuals appeared on the balconies on both sides, opening fire at the armored vehicles.
The Rookies in the vehicle fired outside through the sighting ports under command…
“Throw smoke grenades.” Colonel Otto gave the order to his driver, who nodded and two smoke grenades were launched, instantly filling the street with smoke; the following vehicles also followed suit…
The gunmen hiding above could no longer see below, firing at their instinct.
The civilians being held captive scattered in panic at the sight of the charging armored vehicles, the cars blocking the road were pushed aside, their doors deformed from the impact, leaving marks on the ground; fuel tanks burst too, and soon, burst into flames, turning into a fireball.
