Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 510 Poor Mexican Ma Run

After obtaining various intelligence reports about the situation at the villa from Song Heping, the assault force quickly launched an attack on the villa.

In front of the road is the big iron gate of the manor, which is already guarded by many Sinaloa members.

There are two hills and orchards on the left and right sides, and the terrain is higher, so the gate is actually the easiest place to break through in the entire manor.

The "Watchmen" team was Group A, the DEA Overseas Operations Team was Group B, and the Mexican Marines each sent a platoon to assist in the attack.

According to the offensive plan formulated by Wilson, Groups A and B broke in from the left and right ends respectively.

Group A was responsible for entering from the right side of the gate, then occupying the wall, using long-range firepower to suppress Sinaloa members in the courtyard, and covering the team members to blow up the gate.

Team B, led by Faraday, captain of the DEA's overseas operations team, entered from the left side of the gate and went around to the swimming pool, from where they went directly into the house to search.

The division of labor for the entire operation was very clear. The two groups were responsible for half of the main building complex in the manor, one on the left and one on the right, and then met in the middle.

Philip, a member of the "Watcher" team, took out a thermal imaging observer and scanned the manor woods on the right side in front of him.

Behind the barbed wire, he saw two secret sentries and three mobile sentries.

Putting down the thermal imager, he opened the PAD strapped to his forearm, marked the sentry position, and then asked all the team members to come closer.

"There are five points in total. You are responsible for the nine o'clock position; you are responsible for the eleven o'clock position..."

After assigning the locations of three enemies hiding in the woods near the entrance of the manor to three commandos, he pressed the call button.

"Captain, there's one person on the watchtower and one behind a tree on the right side of the manor. Can you see them? Over."

"I can see it. Leave these to us, and you can clean up the rest yourself."

"clear."

Because the woods are relatively difficult to defend, the Sinaloa members were very clever. They built watchtowers in the woods, more than five meters high, so that they could send out sentries to monitor the surroundings from a high vantage point.

In addition, they set up a searchlight on the guardhouse and installed a small motor, which can shine in different directions at regular intervals. When the sentry hears unusual noises, they can also manually illuminate suspicious areas to find hidden dangers.

Since the manor is now under siege, most of them have already entered the alert position, ready to fight to the death with the assault troops at any time.

Song Heping observed for a moment and couldn't help but say to Wilson, "I didn't expect the drug dealer's men to be so loyal to their boss. Even in this situation, why don't they run away?"

"Escape?" Wilson said, "Song, you don't understand Mexico. Members of this kind of drug cartel were either orphaned and adopted by the organization as children. If they weren't orphans, their families are definitely under the control of others. If you die, your family can receive a considerable resettlement fund. If you run away and the organization finds out, your family will not survive either."

"No wonder..." Song Heping suddenly realized.

At this time, Song Heping didn't need to go forward and fight himself. He stood behind the car and watched the three members of the Watch slowly approach the mobile sentry hiding in the woods like ghosts, and stopped moving forward when they were more than ten meters away from them.

Watching the tactical moves of these Watchers as they quietly and silently approached the enemy, Song Heping was filled with admiration. Although this "Watcher" had fallen into his hands twice, his quality and tactical foundation were truly extraordinary.

These are members of the elite squad of the Watchers. They approach like snakes and can arrive more than ten meters away from the enemy so calmly, and without making any sound while moving forward. The tactical movements, experience and courage alone are not something that ordinary special forces soldiers can do.

"We're in position."

Wilson heard the team members' report through his headphones.

"When Locke makes a move, open fire immediately."

Locke is the team's sniper.

It is common for a sniper to fire the first shot during an operation.

Wilson raised his thermal imaging device, focused it on the Sinaloa militia member on the watchtower, and said calmly, "Locke, hurry up and do it."

"OK, let me send him to hell."

More than 12 meters away, Locke slightly adjusted his shooting posture, relaxed his palm, and gently placed it on the handle of the MK sniper rifle as if caressing his beloved girl. He extended his index finger slightly forward, reached into the trigger guard, and gently placed it on the trigger.

laugh--

The moment the trigger was pulled, Locke's shoulder moved slightly. The silencer of MK12 performed very well. Although the sound could still be heard at night, it was difficult to distinguish the direction of the gunshot from a distance.

The Sinaloa member high up in the watchtower fell down, and another accomplice saw this and immediately rushed over and turned on the searchlight.

Swah——

A bright beam of light shone into the darkness outside the door.

laugh--

Locke fired a second shot.

The Sinaloa member who replaced him died.

Just as Locke fired, gunshots rang out around him like popping beans.

The Mexican Marines deployed a few VCR TT armored personnel carriers for this operation, which shows their sincerity.

When Song Heping saw these armored vehicles, he was shocked.

He finally had a direct understanding of Mexico's social ecology. He had always heard that drug lords were more arrogant than the Mexican government.

That's just what I heard, I haven't seen it.

It can be seen that he was shocked when he saw these VCR TTs.

This thing is older than me. The hull is a fully welded steel plate structure, with a maximum power of only 155 horsepower. It has a thin skin and a large filling. A 12.7 caliber machine gun can easily tear through its armor.

The only advantage is that there is an American M2 heavy machine gun commonly known as "Laoganma" installed on the roof of the car, which can be used to make up the numbers in front of drug dealers and suppress their firepower.

The drug dealers even had shoulder-fired anti-aircraft missiles in the manor. No wonder these Marines didn't dare to drive their armored vehicles directly to ram the gate. As long as there was a 12.7-caliber machine gun inside, a broken car like the VCR TT would not be able to stop it.

"Why don't you ask them to send over a few heavily armored vehicles? Wouldn't it be much easier to just break down the gate?"

Song Heping complained to Wilson while watching the game.

"The Marines have been dispatched, and you're still so stingy?"

Wilson glanced at Song Heping and said, "These six old VRC TT armored vehicles were borrowed from the Army. Do you think the Mexican military is our US military? Their entire Marine Corps only has 25 outdated amphibious armored vehicles, which is even thinner than this."

Song Heping's jaw almost hit the ground.

I know I’m poor.

I didn't expect it to be so poor.

I used to think the PLA was quite poor, but compared to the Mexican military, they are definitely rich.

No wonder drug lords are so arrogant.

Anyone would be arrogant given such a gap.

Fortunately, the "Watchmen" and DEA overseas teams were well-equipped, and there were drones to assist in aerial reconnaissance. Soon, the enemies near the gate were cleared.

"There's no one near the front door, break it down!"

Albert, a member of the "Watchmen" team, occupied the right wall and waved to the VRC TT armored vehicles on the road to drive over and break open the gate.

An armored vehicle rumbled and emitted white smoke like an old cow panting, and rushed to the gate with all its might, slamming into the iron gate with a bang.

The big iron gate shook, but didn't open.

Song Heping frowned as he watched from a distance with a night vision telescope.

This is crazy...

The power is a bit weak.

bang-

The armored vehicle retreated a few meters and hit the target again with another accelerator.

The big iron gate shook violently again.

But it still didn't open.

"Fuck me!"

Song Heping couldn't help but turn around and ask Wilson, "Aren't you cooperating with the US and Mexico on drug control? At least donate a few more Stryker armored vehicles or Humvees. We're neighbors and brothers, but you're so stingy? You have no sincerity in fighting drugs..."

Wilson heard the sarcasm in Song Heping's words.

In fact, the CIA and DEA are deeply involved in the drug trafficking network throughout America and even Europe. Others may not know this, but Song Heping knows it.

Didn’t they assist the AUC in destroying the ELN armed forces because the ELN was disobedient and difficult to control?
Under the guise of drug control, they are doing the rotten thing of eliminating dissidents.

"This is the politicians' business..." he said.

"Okay!" Song Heping smiled even more meaningfully. "Now it's the politicians' business. When something happens in the future, the politicians will say it's your business. Who doesn't know how to pass the buck?"

Wilson was so angry that he laughed and said, "If you are so capable, go run for president of our country."

Song Heping thought, there is no need to elect your family as president, but when I have money in the future, I will be a behind-the-scenes boss and sponsor the campaign funds.

"Hurry them up! If they don't charge in, Barlotte and the others will be gone!"

After being scolded by Song Heping, Wilson also became anxious and yelled at the commander of the navy and army: "If you can't do it, send two vehicles to ram it. If you damage it, we will replace it with a Humvee!"

Finally, amid Song Heping's sarcasm, Wilson's curses, and the unremitting efforts of the two VRC TT armored vehicles, a big crack was knocked open in the door, like the mouth of a laughing child.

Just when everyone thought that the final push would definitely break open the gate, Albert, a member of the Watcher team occupying the wall, suddenly shouted, "Back off! Back off! Get away from the gate!"

As he spoke, he raised his gun and fired wildly into the room.

　Asking for a monthly ticket! Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)