Working as a police officer in Mexico.

Chapter 590: Luck is sometimes a way of cheating.

Pentagon. Round table conference room.

"Last night, the accommodation area on the Potomac River was massacred by the 3rd Infantry Regiment. Five people including John Yaosuke (Deputy Secretary), McMaster (Chief of Naval Operations), Theodore Nash (Chief Management Officer), and Alex Velez (National Security Advisor) were killed. Kraft Waters (Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff) was shot twice in the back while escaping and was seriously injured. He is now in the ICU."

"In addition, 16 members of the Golden Knights in other locations were also massacred, including their families, a total of 71 people..."

Deputy Defense Minister Calvin Waller stood up and looked at the Defense Minister sitting in the main seat. Norman Schwarzkopf looked at the half-missing position below with a gloomy face. His left eyelid kept twitching and his heart ached.

They are all his "henchmen". He relies on interests to bind the "Golden Knights". Members of the society help him control the Pentagon, the Presidential Palace and Congress, and help him stabilize this shaky empire.

Wasn’t it because of the Yi Xin Society that General Quan was able to successfully seize power and hold on to his position?
"Alvaro Perez, commander of the 337rd Infantry Regiment, committed suicide. Two of the three deputy commanders were shot dead by the Virginia National Guard, one is still at large, and men of the regiment surrendered."

"suicide?!!"

"Even if I commit suicide, I can't get rid of the hatred in my heart. I will chop off his head and make it into a specimen to tell everyone that betraying me is betraying the United States!" Norman Schwarzkopf gritted his teeth, "I will send his head to various headquarters for exhibition so that everyone can see the consequences of this traitor."

Everyone present was shocked!
"No! We can't do this!" Major General Buster Grossen of the National Defense Advisory Board stood up immediately. He was the core planner of the air campaign during the Gulf War and led the attack plan against strategic targets in Iraq.

But his personality is more... controversial.

No matter who you are, if you are not happy with you, you will be attacked. This is similar to Wang Shuo in China, who once said when Donald Rumsfeld was in charge of the Pentagon twice: "A warlord with degenerate tactics and brains trying to change the United States is like a minority trying to change the great United States."

This statement made him disliked by Rumsfeld, and was also his stepping stone to join the "Golden Knights".

Norman Schwarzkopf frowned and looked at him. "Why not?! Victor can do this. He once killed people who resisted him (corrupt officials in the army) and passed their heads among the border guards. I didn't see anyone opposing him. But when it comes to me, this is not allowed and that is not allowed. What's the matter? Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

He stood up immediately.

Major General Buster Grossen was startled. He also stood up and started to scold, pointing at the other party, "Who are you? Can you compare with Victor?! Do you have the same control as him in the United States?!"

"Not good!" Deputy Defense Minister Calvin Waller said in his heart, which leader can tolerate such "truth"?

Sure enough, Norman Schwarzkopf's face turned pale and he roared, "Are you going to commit treason too?"

"I'm just telling the truth!"

"You son of a bitch, you should go see a doctor, your head must be filled with Indian shit!"

Major General Buster Grossen was not to be outdone, "Then your head must be filled with the water of the Ganges River, otherwise, why would you have so many stupid ideas."

Others hurriedly stood up to persuade them.

There were also some people who took sides and pointed at Major General Buster Grossen and said that he should be more polite and was not sensible at all. This made the other party snort coldly and leave after saying, "You still like to lick ass X."

"Minister of Defense, look at him, his character is definitely flawed. It was right to let him retire back then. He should not have been re-recruited."

"Yes, such people will only destroy our unity."

Everyone was talking at once, wishing they could take down Major General Buster Grossen. This guy was really too arrogant. Even his own people were scolding him. Why keep him around?
Get him away and give his share to the other brothers.

Deputy Defense Secretary Calvin Waller opened his mouth to speak, but remained silent in the end. Major General Buster Grossen was indeed not suitable to stay here any longer. To put it nicely, this kind of person has his own ideas, but to put it bluntly, no one knows when he will explode.

"Let him go to the West and raise pigs, and leave this position vacant. Cancel the 3rd Infantry Regiment's designation, send Alvaro Perez's body to other headquarters for exhibition, and the remaining 300 officers and soldiers... the officers and sergeants will be hanged, and the rest will be sent to Africa to fend for themselves, and will not be allowed to return to the United States."

"That's it, disband!"

Norman Schwarzkopf was too lazy to say more. He stood up and turned his chair over. When he reached the door, he stopped and said, "Give 70% of the vacant shares of John Yaosok and his men to everyone, and keep the remaining 30% for others. Also, the "military supervision" system must be quickly popularized. I don't want to be unaware of what the troops below are doing."

I was delighted to hear that I would get so much more benefits.

The other people in the office wanted to laugh, but they felt that the scene was not very good, and their faces were full of confusion.

As for…

Military supervision system?

Of course it is not called this name. This name sounds a bit "hateful". In the United States, it is called the "Military Inspectorate System", which emphasizes dynamic supervision and review, weakens the interference color of the traditional "military supervisor", and is closer to modern administrative terminology!

For example...ahem, I won’t say any more.

After the Secretary of Defense left, the rest of the people also slowly left the conference room. Only Deputy Secretary of Defense Calvin Waller and Assistant Secretary General Charles Horner, who had been sitting next to him without saying a word, were left. This was also a great general. He had served as the Joint Forces Air Commander (JFACC), the first theater air defense commander, and planned and commanded the "Desert Storm" air campaign, integrating the air forces of many countries, destroying the Iraqi air defense system, and laying the foundation for air supremacy. He was promoted to Air Force General after the war!
He was even two years older than Norman Schwarzkopf.

"I'm going to quit my job."

Calvin Waller looked at him in astonishment, "Charles...why...are you so sudden?"

Assistant Minister General Charles Horner certainly couldn’t say, “I think this makeshift team is going to fail, I have to run away as soon as possible…”

The nuclear weapon code has eight zeros...

It's simpler than my bank card password. Such a team, coupled with such a leader, will die sooner or later. Anyway, I have made enough money, so I'll take my wife and children and retreat to Europe as soon as possible to avoid being liquidated.

But of course he couldn't say it directly. He shook his head and pounded his body. "The doctor said that there is a lesion in my lungs and I need to rest. The position of assistant minister is too tiring."

As he spoke, he slowly stood up, patted Calvin Waller on the shoulder, looked at him meaningfully, and left. He didn't look sick from the brisk walk he was walking.

Calvin Waller shook his head and let out a long sigh, which echoed throughout the 200-square-meter conference room.

He is a smart man and he can sense how shaky the makeshift troupe is.

But he couldn't retreat, he was deeply bound.

Hope God...

Listen to prayer.

"Amen."

……

The sudden rebellion of the 3rd Infantry Regiment had a profound impact.

Dozens of major media outlets across the United States, including The New York Times, The Washington Post, and The Los Angeles Times, published articles one after another. The New York Times, which is known for its boldness, was no slouch this time, saying directly: "The sudden correction of the 3rd Infantry Regiment means that the Pentagon has completely lost control of its grassroots troops. Perhaps it won't be long before we can restore the original America!"

It is said that when Norman Schwarzkopf saw the article, he cursed several times and even wanted the army to raid his house, but he finally swallowed his anger because the family behind it was the Ochs Sulzberger family.

A real estate tycoon and media mogul!

A Jewish person.

But there is no way.

He could only shift his energy to "military inspection" and hope to numb himself with busyness.

"Failed…"

Victor put down the newspaper and shook his head. "It was almost the American version of the underdog."

He actually did...

Mexico's current Attorney General Hariko is Victor's old acquaintance in the "Altiplano Prison". He was also the one who launched the "Rainy Night Coup" in Mexico City to kill President Carlos Salinas. He helped Victor delay for a long time and was also one of the culprits who later disintegrated the government.

But as the saying goes, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!
In a newly compiled book in Mexico, this action is also called "justice", and Carlos Salinas is a member of an evil drug cartel.

The right to speak lies in the hands of successful people.

Casare laughed. "Boss, you don't know what the idiots in the Pentagon did. They hanged all the surviving officers of the 3rd Infantry Regiment. Their families were not allowed to take their bodies back. They were all taken away for medical research, which was actually sold. The regiment commander, Alvaro Perez, was insulted by him. The bodies were sent to various headquarters for exhibition as a punishment. Our people who have infiltrated the US military said that it caused a lot of controversy. Many low-level officers sympathized with him. In addition, the Pentagon has decided to send "military inspectors" to the regiment level to supervise the behavior of the army." "In addition, any action taken by any unit needs to be reported to the two upper levels of the unit. That is to say, the regiment needs to report to the division or army, and the division needs to report to the Pentagon."

? ? ? ?
Simply outrageous!

"Norman Schwarzkopf of the Pentagon no longer trusts the troops below." Casare shook his head. "If this continues, the U.S. military's command system will soon collapse."

This is serious!

In the early days of the Soviet-German War, my father required division-level units to report every detail of the counterattack to the General Staff, which resulted in the Southwestern Front missing three breakout windows during the Battle of Kiev.

Modern US military research shows that when army-level headquarters directly intervene in battalion-level tactical operations, battlefield response speed will drop by 72%.

During the Battle of Guadalcanal in World War II, the Japanese army established a "triple reporting system": front-line troops had to report to the regiment, division, and army headquarters at the same time, causing commanders to spend 5 hours a day processing paperwork, while the decision-making cycle of the US Marine Corps 1st Division during the same period was only 17 minutes.

Of course, the U.S. military has also made mistakes. During the Vietnam War, the U.S. 7th Fleet did not trust the Army's intelligence system and established its own "shadow reconnaissance network." As a result, there was a 1968% error in key coordinates in the 42 Battle of Khe Sanh, and the number of times naval guns mistakenly hit their own positions increased by 300%.

Occam's command paradox: When trust is lacking, the command system will continue to add control nodes (N), but the combat effectiveness (E) follows the decay curve of E=1/(logN)^2, which means that for every additional approval level, three times the resources are required to maintain the original combat effectiveness level.

It can be seen that they are destroying their own Great Wall.

But Norman Schwarzkopf could understand it from his position, after all… today it is the 3rd Infantry Regiment, but what if tomorrow it is a division or an artillery unit? What should we do then!
"This is God helping us." President Kwaukee Mote, who was sitting next to him, also said, "The internal chaos of the US military is obvious. At this time, I think we must seize the opportunity to fight back, especially the Chihuahua state should increase its troops to push back."

"Give this message to Kennedy and Horatio. They will understand the fighter planes inside. What we need to do is to maintain stability in the rear and provide greater support to the front. What do other member states of the Human Rights Union say?"

Kwaukmot nodded. "Asia will provide us with help. They have already started to scale up the production of 105mm and 155mm shells. Venezuelan officials are silent, but Nicolas Maro Moro strongly supports us. Cuba has not expressed anything. As for Cote d'Ivoire, we can't count on them. Their domestic industrial index is worse than ours."

"In Europe, the British Secretary of Defense called me..."

"Oh? What did he say?"

Victor raised his head and became interested. "Let me hear what the Troublemaker said."

"They hope to establish cooperation and friendship with us, and the defense minister hopes to bring a delegation to visit."

"He's not afraid of the United States now?" Casare teased, pausing, "They blamed us for the fall of New York before, and now they want to cooperate with us?"

Although that incident... was indeed done by Hydra!
"Countries have always been very frank about each other, and only care about interests," Kwaukmot said calmly. "The Marshall Plan after World War II helped rebuild infrastructure and economic systems destroyed by the war, and prevented tens of millions of people from suffering from urban social problems due to economic problems. But at the same time, many countries also lost their autonomy. Many people are unwilling to accept this. They are already promoting the plan to establish the European Union, and of course they don't want the United States to interfere. Now that it is so weak, we hope it will continue to be weak."

"I even think that if necessary, Britain may not send troops, but will provide us with weapons and artillery shells privately!"

Really are…

Demons and monsters are in the world.

"The situation is unpredictable. Before, we were worried that they would cooperate with Colombian drug traffickers and the United States to form a coalition against us. Now, we can't believe that just a few months have passed, less than a year has passed, and the United States has become a civil war. The United Kingdom is looking for us to cooperate, and the Medellin Group has been squeezed by the Three Leaf Society, the Golden Triangle, and the Golden Crescent. It's really true that when luck comes, it's powerless, and when luck is gone, heroes are still helpless!"

Victor sighed.

Casare was confused, especially when the other party said the last two sentences in Chinese. He was stunned. No, he couldn't help but flatter. He gave a thumbs up and said, "Boss, you speak Chinese really well."

Victor couldn't help but smile and wave his hands.

The Sanye Society was founded by Ye Zhenli and cooperates with the Pentagon.

Needless to say, the Golden Triangle is also a place where the military is involved in drug trafficking, but it has a profound impact in Asia.

The Golden Crescent, the Middle East part is slightly inferior, but it also firmly controls that area.

As for Europe, it is a three-way distribution, with various gangs fighting each other, the Italian Mafia, the German Reich Citizens, the French "Robots and Lovers", etc., are all supported by the three regions.

The world's drug trafficking groups currently have these three structures. Do you want to work alone?

They just fucked you hard.

"Medellin hasn't spoken for a long time... Maybe Pablo is dead," said Cuauhcmote.

"We agreed to the UK's request for a visit and sent invitations to other European countries. I want to see how many of them are American dutiful sons and grandchildren and how many have ill intentions."

Casare and Quaukemote looked at each other and nodded.

British brand shit stirrer...

online!

……

Front Command, Albuquerque, New Mexico.

Commander Admiral Frederick Franks received the "guests" from the Pentagon in his office with a grim face.

Major General Thomas Ream, the commander of the 1st Infantry Division during the Gulf War and the director of the Defense Security Cooperation Agency after the war, bared his teeth and said provocatively, "Frederick, we meet again. I didn't expect the Pentagon to send me to serve as the military inspector of the front-line command. We must cooperate well!"

The two of them don't get along.

During the Gulf War, they cursed at each other over their differences. One thought the other was not from a formal background, and the other thought the other did not understand what surprise tactics were.

When General Frederick Franks later became commander of the Army Training and Doctrine Command, he fired a dozen employees who were involved in the gambling ring, one of whom happened to be a relative of Major General Thomas Ream.

The circle of the rich and powerful is very small...

It's perfectly normal for someone to be who he is.

"I don't understand what a military inspector is... There is no need for eunuchs in the front-line troops!" Frederick Franks said bluntly.

Thomas Rem's face suddenly darkened, but he took a deep breath and said intriguingly, "Don't worry, we still have a long time, and I will let you understand my ability."

After saying that, he ignored the other party and stood up and left with the department staff, stopping at the door. "By the way, remember to submit the military action plan to me as soon as possible. I need to review it from above. You don't want your combat plan to be delayed, do you?"

After saying this, he left with a smile.

"Fuck! Commander, let me find someone to kill him!" The adjutant said viciously, "It's normal for a few people to die on the front line."

Frederick Franks closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "You can get out."

The adjutant was startled and shouted hurriedly, "Commander!"

"go out."

Seeing the other party's look, the adjutant could only stomp his feet angrily and leave.

“Why don’t even my old friends believe it?”

"Norman..."

Frederick Frank talked to himself. He knew that killing the other party was useless. Instead, it would make the Pentagon more suspicious. Then he would be transferred to the rear, and many strategies and tactics would have to be started over again.

German philosopher Hegel once said, "The only lesson mankind has learned from history is that it has never learned any lessons."

Ironically, Norman Schwarzkopf had argued with the Pentagon over the war plan, believing that the Pentagon was interfering too much, but now...

What an ironic black humor.

……

(End of this chapter)