Chapter 523: A fierce battle

"Yes, there are no underslung grenades or squad machine guns."

The pilot reported to Fernandez that there was nothing there in the drone footage.

In fact, there are some, but they are hidden and not exposed.

Why did Lao Ma invite the Spanish people? Not only because of their good fighting capacity, but most importantly, they have no connection with Mexico.

If we hire the Magnesian, under the financial offensive and soft-spot threat of El Mencho, not only will his true identity be exposed, but his son will probably be kidnapped and sent to CJNJ.

Those large PMC companies want reputation, but their employees may not really care about this. Who knows, maybe they want to make a big profit before retirement?
The situation is different for Spain across the Atlantic Ocean, so CJNJ can only choose to attack by force, which is the method they are best at.

"Well, it doesn't matter. Even if they are wearing bulletproof vests, our M2 heavy machine guns can still shoot through them."

Fernandez said disdainfully.

His nickname was M2 because his men were equipped with more than a dozen .50 Lao Gan Ma rifles.

With the powerful kinetic energy of 12.7 joules of the 99×1.7mm machine gun bullet, the Mexican military and police's light armored vehicles and the competitors' shabby pickup trucks can all be easily penetrated. Its firepower is very strong.

Compared to the increasingly popular practice of dropping bombs from drones in the group, Lao Fei still prefers this kind of direct fire suppression.

Of course, he also likes large-caliber sniper rifles better than heavy machine guns, but thanks to the poor security in Mexico, Marquez's country estate is surrounded by high walls and electric fences, leaving no commanding heights for snipers to use.

The storming tactic would naturally be to use a dump truck with welded rams to knock down the manor wall, and then have the subordinates' convoy rush in through the gap and kill indiscriminately.

"Remember to bring your RPG. I heard that guy's bulletproof Mercedes can withstand 12.7mm heavy machine gun bullets."

Old Fei did not forget to give instructions to his men.

He didn't know much about the Mercedes-Benz Pullman. It could withstand .50 caliber bullets, but not many rounds. But wouldn't it be easier with an RPG?

Blow up the bulletproof Mercedes before the other party gets in the car, cutting off the other party's retreat.

However, this thing made him not like the M2 Lao Gan Ma so much. Maybe next time he purchases weapons and equipment, he should ask the guy who bought some 14.5mm anti-aircraft machine guns?
I heard that the Russian 23mm aircraft cannon bullet is an ammunition that is expanded based on the 14.5mm shell. The kinetic energy of one bullet is equivalent to two .50 bullets, which is very powerful.

Just when Fernandez was about to increase the strength of Mexico's machine gun circle, a Sparrowhawk B drone without ammunition appeared in the sky above the suburbs of Guadalajara, taking in every move near the estate below.

This was the first reconnaissance team to arrive at the scene. After modification, its long flight time of more than 22 hours allowed it to easily spot consumer drones taking off at intervals in the surrounding area.

"They didn't carry the badminton bomb. It was just a reconnaissance. They really wanted to capture Rudolph alive."

On the highway leading to Jalisco, little Youzi in the cab of a heavy truck held a tactical tablet for his father and watched the live broadcast.

Xia Yu had only predicted it before, but now it has been confirmed.

Like the remnants of Ace Ace who sneaked into Bali, they had to achieve their goal before their weaknesses were caught by him. Now CJNJ wants to capture Rudolph alive and shoot an apology video, which gives the Focus Defense room to intervene.

If four gunmen had shot him to death like they did with General Mexico's General Rosales (a millionaire internet celebrity), Marquez would have had to use his $5 million to avenge his son.

Fortunately, the elderly have not yet sent their children away. Even if the nearly 60-year-old Ma uses technology to customize another son, he no longer has the energy and sheer will to raise him.

"Everything is going according to plan. We will strike when they strike. Before that, we will mark as many CJNJ strongholds in Jalisco as possible. We need to kill as many of these guys as possible in the first wave of attacks."

Little Youzi, who acted as a tablet stand, looked at his father with admiration. Although he didn't know why, he always felt that he was very awesome.

"Yes, boss!"

"Puff~puff~~"

Driven by high-pressure gas, two ScanEagles were catapulted into the sky, deep into Michoacan state next to Jalisco.

This is El Mencho’s hometown. He has arranged hundreds of people here. According to DEA intelligence, CJNJ’s sea transportation route starts from the port of Michoacan.

Instead of the Baja California Peninsula which is right next to Old Magnesium, the close distance means more stares and easy exposure.

Being farther away, we can get rid of the strict defense and enter the west coast of magnesium without any hindrance.

Not to mention that the extra distance is nothing for a modified submarine.

The big plane that carries pig's trotters can pay back its investment in a week, and the modified submarine that carries laundry detergent is so profitable that it can be used once. The people can smuggle back by land, so who can return by the same route?
Xia Yu hopes that Lao Zhao and his team can monitor the movements of these hundreds of people, find the ports where the modified submarines depart, and then wipe out this line in one fell swoop.

But it doesn’t matter if he can’t find them. These guys are also a good target and it’s worth him sending the fruit bats into flight.

The Sea Harrier can take off vertically from the Fire Focus, deliver firepower and then land normally at the air force base in Michoacan. The combat radius of the Sea Harrier can be extended to 200 kilometers, which is more than enough in Mexico.

That night, Xia Yu and others, disguised as a civilian convoy, arrived near the city of Guadalajara. They almost caught up, but to be honest, these people from CJNJ were really patient.

It’s been almost three days since any action was taken. Are we going to let Rudolph take down the hatred?
Thinking of this, Xia Yu decided to turn the passive situation into active one and lead the drug lord group by the nose.

He made a phone call, and Rudolph, who received the news that the CJNJ surveillance drone had just been withdrawn, took immediate action.

"Hey, El Mencho, you big-talking guy, don't you want to behead me? I'm waiting here for you, a stray dog..."

It was supposed to be a beautiful morning. After completing today's fitness plan, Lao Ai picked up his phone and started watching videos while picking up the avocado on his breakfast plate that he had vomited when he was a child.

Then he saw the video that Rudolph had just updated on Tik Tok, in which the rich second-generation man, sitting on the hood of a Pullman with a Mercedes-Benz logo on his shoes, uttered harsh words to the camera.

Staring at the bastard on the screen surrounded by armed security, the furious El Mencho suddenly felt his blood sugar was about to explode.

Is this because you think you didn't die fast enough?
He was hit in the sore spot and smashed his phone, kicking the dining table in front of him.

He is indeed a lost dog, hiding from place to place and with all his family members in prison. However, he can't care about other places. As long as he is in Mexico, you can't tell it even if you know it.

"Where's the phone? Call Fernandez for me."

His men quickly brought him the satellite phone that had been connected.

"M2, have you seen the video? I've been equipped with it for so many days, you have to get rid of it today."

Lao Fei promised a week, but El Mencho couldn't wait, it had to be done immediately, now, and right away.

"As you wish, Jefe!"

Fernandez solemnly promised on the phone.

Rodolfo insulted El Mencho again and again, bringing shame to the entire CJNJ. Now he must earn it back.

"It finally appeared. It was a dump truck."

We received reliable intelligence that the target was most likely the drone crew that took action today who discovered something unusual.

In the darkness of night, a dump truck with a ram appeared less than 5 kilometers away from the manor. An ordinary dump truck unit can cause great damage to a single soldier or a household vehicle target, but a dump truck with a ram is more like an armor-piercing cone, which can easily knock down the wall.

But even if it was a preset battlefield, Party A's son was inside as bait. How could Xia Yu let the war spread to the interior of the manor?

So, with the modified dump truck leading the way, followed by a long line of American armed pickup trucks that Afica could not afford, when this long dragon-like convoy rushed towards the manor, a black light covered by the night came from the sky.

"Boom~~"

Amid the violent explosion, the 502-kilogram warhead of the CM-11KG air-to-ground missile smashed directly into the engine compartment, turning into dazzling fireworks.

This scene caused the armed pickup trucks following behind to slam on their brakes. Everyone was stunned. What happened? Even if they were hit by an RPG, there wouldn’t be such a big noise, right?

The night sky fell into dead silence. The action must have been exposed, but the problem was that they didn't even see their opponent.

More than ten kilometers away, even the sound of the propeller could not be heard. Naturally, these guys who had been sentenced to death could not find the Longbow Crossbow.

But the flying monkey in the front seat fired another air-to-ground missile.

"Hey~~"

"Boom~~"

It disappeared into the night with its tail flame. When the second CM-502KG, guided by the masthead millimeter-wave radar, flew over more than ten kilometers and crashed into the last F150 modified Raptor in the convoy, the stunned crowd finally reacted.

"Run, run quickly, the Air Force has dispatched fighter jets."

The Mexican Air Force does not have proper armed helicopters, and these people just thought they were hit by missiles fired by fighter jets. They never imagined that the missiles from helicopters could also reach 10 to 20 kilometers.

But before the car turned over, the flying monkey fired one inertial guidance rocket after another.

"咻~咻~咻~~"

The simple inertial guidance rocket with extremely compressed cost does not have the accuracy of the laser guided rocket, but it is much stronger than the unguided rocket.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~~"

Even if it didn't hit the pickup truck, it would explode three or five meters away, and the resulting shrapnel would have covered the machine gunners.

The torsos were wearing bulletproof vests with the "CJNJ" logo, which could block shrapnel, but the heads and limbs would bleed if they were hit. These people who were fed by bullets went to hell today without firing a single shot.

The paramilitary forces of the drug cartels can fight effectively against the poor and short-sighted Mexican military, but they are vulnerable when faced with truly modern equipment.

Portable anti-aircraft missiles?
The longbow crossbow knocked the target to the ground before it even entered the range of this thing.

Self-propelled anti-aircraft guns are used to protect ground forces and old deer and tigers that cannot fire precision-guided munitions. Unless these drug lord groups can get real anti-aircraft missiles, they will be extremely powerless when facing real long-range killers.

"Damn it, why did the Air Force intervene in our conflict with the Marquez family? And when did those crappy F-5s become so powerful?"

Fernandez, who did not follow the convoy, stood on the roof of his SUV, put down the binoculars and muttered to himself.

The Mexican Air Force's dozen Tiger II fighter jets were all retired three years ago, but because they could not afford new fighter jets, they refurbished four of them.

So it is impossible for him to be that powerful and he shouldn't be here. Fortunately, his doubts were soon answered.

"Wow~Wow~~"

The sound of propellers came from a distance, a helicopter?
"Dong~dong~dong~~"

The next second, the roar of machine guns sounded, and tracer high-explosive shells fired every five times pierced the night sky. A bright line of fire swept towards the destroyed convoy.

"Boom~boom~boom~~"

In the dry weather in Mexico, these stolen and smuggled American pickup trucks were turned into fireballs.

There are no survivors, and concentrated fire defense does not require survivors.

But as an international PMC company that strictly abides by the Geneva Convention, they accept the surrender of the enemy. But why did no one surrender until their death?

Maybe the speed of throwing the gun and raising the hand is not as fast as the firing rate of the machine gun of the Cuckoo crew!

At this age, surrender is a science, and these guys clearly failed.

"Crack~~"

Old Fei threw away the telescope, stepped on the hood of the car, jumped out of the car, opened the door and wanted to run away, but when he took another look at the helicopter in the sky, he decisively gave up the idea and turned around and ran into a cornfield with several of his men.

Yes, the vehicle target was too big, and the "Apache" in the sky was not blind. The one who drove away would suffer the same fate as his men.

However, he underestimated the accuracy of the optoelectronic thermal imaging channel, and several human-shaped targets running wildly in the cornfield were clearly visible on the screen.

"Dong~dong~dong~~"

The Cinderella crew, with only 50 shells left, emptied their ammunition directly at these people.

In this way, two people per plane and one sortie destroyed the entire incoming convoy. When having absolute air superiority, armed helicopters are still more effective. The firepower delivery efficiency of drones is far less than that of a single unit.

Without air superiority, no matter how good or expensive the armed helicopter is, it will be a sitting duck. It is better to use drones to conduct guerrilla warfare.

But this double-edged sword hurts others as well as yourself. You can bomb others at a lower cost, but others can also bomb you in return. Only by having a modifier like a self-propelled anti-aircraft gun can you be invincible.

"Are they dead? Are those bastards from CJNJ dead?"

In the monitoring room of the manor, Rudolph asked nervously.

"All dead, no one alive."

Controlling the spherical camera to look around, they saw an armed convoy that had been completely destroyed not far away.

The scene was extremely tragic. There was no explosion, but the relatively intact car was burned into a frame by the flames, not to mention the people inside.

"Gulp~~mouth area~~"

Instead of being excited, Rudolph swallowed his saliva and started to retch.

Things didn't develop quite the same way as he had imagined.

In the face of true power, those arrogant drug lords seem to be no different from little chicks?
After seeing the reality offline, Rudolph suddenly felt that everything on the Internet was virtual, and he...he couldn't quite grasp it.

(End of this chapter)

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