Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Nine. Mexico-Wish-Add more for the QAQ Hui brothers [3/14]

The most dangerous story always comes at the most comfortable time, which seems to be an eternal truth.

Before the time was set back to 30 minutes, the eastern coast of Mexico was one of the areas where the Demon Gang first landed. In addition to Mexico City, this was also the area with the most powerful Demon Gang. After the mutants joined the battlefield, here Of course, it has become a large rear away from the battlefield.

After the first nearly a year of construction, this is the first area to be ruled by mutants. Along the southernmost end of the long and narrow coastline, there are a total of 3 large cities along the way, Cancun, Merida and Chichen Itza. And a large number of small coastal towns. After the local drug lords were destroyed, the mutants took over these sites. They did not drive the locals out, but told them that this place would be managed by the mutants.

You can't expect a group of people living in war to have more views on the threat of mutants. In their opinion, if there can be peace, there is nothing wrong with living with a group of weird humans.

People’s pursuits are different. Take the ancestors of the storm woman Ororo. In the United States, they will be denounced as mutants by radicals, but in Africa, her family is called " God" is enshrined by people, and for the Mexican people who have endured the long-term chaotic social situation, what they want most is not freedom and democracy. What they want is nothing more than a quiet and peaceful life.

"I said, I have been to Mexico before, but at that time I didn't think the environment here would be so good."

Jennifer, a beautiful woman in a skirt, is sitting on the pier by the sea, blowing comfortably in the wind. Just now drank two glasses of wine at the bar, which made her a little drunk, and sitting beside her was a man in military uniform with wine in her hand. Bottle guy, yes, that's our Ensign Beckett, he is currently on a good vacation.

"That's because Mexico used to belong to the drug lords, but now Mexico belongs to our dear ones. Sooner or later, we will establish a country here that belongs to us!"

Beckett laughed and took a sip of wine in his mouth. He put his arms around Jennifer’s shoulders, and the two of them sat under the blue sky and white clouds and chatted and laughed. Like Beckett, Jennifer is also an Ypsilon mutant. The variant position of is in the eyes. If you look closely, you can find that Jennifer's eyes are yellow like erected snake pupils, which look a bit oozing, but this does not actually affect the beauty of this lady.

At least in this coastal town near Merida, Jennifer is the premier beauty. Of course, she is now the fiancée of Lieutenant Beckett. In the battle between seven young people, Beckett relied on her shining military rank. Returning to the beauties who win with the generous pockets, family affection and affection are always the most precious things for mutants who are generally born in orphanages. Beckett also cherishes his fiancée very much.

They have agreed:

"On the day our country was founded, let's get married."

Under the blue sea and blue sky, the two young men hugged and kissed each other. Everything was so romantic and everything should have been so beautiful. But when Beckett took his girlfriend away, he looked back and saw it suddenly. A submarine periscope floating on the sea from a distance.

Beckett's eyesight is very good, which comes from his weak ability. When he sees the dark periscope looking towards the city, a sense of crisis hits his face.

"What's the matter? Honey."

Jennifer noticed the stiffness of her boyfriend's body. She turned her head, her yellow eyes were beating, and she saw more clearly, while Beckett let go of her girlfriend's arm, picked up the phone on her waist, and quickly dialed the number three in Mexico. The phone number of the head of the regiment.

"Gore! Gore, are you on duty?"

Old Gore, far in the hinterland of Mexico, was watching a football game with a group of comrades. He picked up his phone and asked drunkly: "It's Beckett, what's the matter?"

"I found a submarine by the sea! Hell, they are not at least 6 of us! Hell! They fired missiles towards the city! God!"

"boom"

An explosion from the microphone made the old Gore's drunkenness completely disappear. He held the phone and shouted:

"Becket, talk back! Beckett! Damn it!"

In less than 2 minutes, the news came back to Mexico City. Five minutes later, four high-speed fighters produced by Hanmer Industries soared into the sky. The three legions on the Mexican battlefield were ordered to fight, except that they were stationed next to Dock Zero. In addition to the first legion, the other legions were ready for battle in the shortest time.

"The fighter returns!"

Lewis, with the rank of brigadier general on his shoulders, stared at the relatively rudimentary satellite images in front of him, and could vaguely see the black smoke rising into the sky. Ten minutes after the plane set off, the first wave of reconnaissance news was sent back to the headquarters. .

"Merida city was hit by missiles, and one-fifth of the city fell into flames."

The scene that came from the scene made the nominal highest commander Harvey forget to toss a coin. Looking at the corner of the completely destroyed city, the two people in the command headquarters fell into silence.

"Who is it? America? Or"

Harvey asked, Lewis shook his head: "It's not that their forces have withdrawn from Mexico. If they want to carry out this kind of attack, they will not choose to withdraw the army, it should be other forces."

"Ding Ding Ding Ding"

The phone on Lewis's hand jumped frantically. The latter picked up the phone and heard the emergency report from the Second Army:

"Beyond our line of defense, a large number of aircraft are approaching, and we have observed obvious traces of paratroopers landing. No, no, it is not a paratrooper, but an airlifted war mech. There are a lot of them! Our position has been attacked by air!"

"Then fight back! Fight them back!"

When Lewis heard about a large number of war mechas, he had a guess. Among the current opponents of the Devil Gang, there is only one force known for its mechas. The Ten Commandments Gang is entrenched in Eastern Europe and Central Asia. Terrorist forces.

"Are they crazy?"

While coordinating logistical support skillfully, Lewis yelled some incredible: "At this time, they are absolutely crazy to fight against us across the Atlantic!"

"It's not just a sudden war, this kind of unreasonable thing shouldn't happen!"

Harvey’s finger tipped the coin quickly, and he whispered: “If this happens, there must be some factors that are causing it to happen. We have to find the reason. I have a feeling. This is very likely to be an event. A prelude to a conspiracy."

"Go find it! Harvey."

Lewis picked up the document in his arms and rushed out of the office without looking back: "The war has begun. I'm going to war. Good luck."

The entire Mexican battlefield has just been rested for less than 3 months. The war machine started to operate again. Three directions and three battlefields. We are destined to observe only one of them. So let us focus on the eastern coast and encounter attacks. Near the city of Merida.

There are a lot of mutants, but the number in Mexico is still small. Most of the people in these places are local residents. They don’t know why the war broke out, but they have adapted to the rhythm of the war long ago. Of course At that time, no drug lords would be crazy enough to bomb cities with submarines.

"Quick! Get out of here! Go to the shelter!"

Lieutenant Beckett took a few temporary helpers and madly organized people to take refuge in the small town where he lived. The Mexican government has a refuge here, but the problem is that there are not many troops behind the mutant regime. .

Jennifer also helped on the other side. They mobilized 5 blocks after the first bombing and now 30 minutes, but this is obviously not enough.

"We need more people!"

Beckett gritted his teeth and drew his gun to kill a street robbery bastard. With the help of this murder, he shouted to others: "There are enemies attacking our city. I need some real men and me. Let’s organize more civilian refuges and let women and children leave here first! This is our home. If we don’t fight for it, who will do it?"

"Who wants to come with me!"

Beckett’s shouts rang in this neighborhood, his tail flicked behind him. This feature obviously proved his identity. In the crowd in front of him, a dozen mutants, old and young, immediately walked out. One of the old gentlemen, who was older and wore gentle but dark green eyes, responded loudly:

"All mutant brothers, let's go with you!"

"Good! We now have more than 20 men!"

Beckett's heart felt a warm sense of belonging at this moment, but the next moment, his voice raised again: "Are there more people?"

A few seconds later, more than a dozen ordinary people stood up, which was enough.

"I am a second lieutenant of the Third Army of Mutants. My name is Beckett. Now we are divided into 4 teams. We are going to four directions. There are 17 blocks in our city. We must take the big shots before the second wave of enemy bombing. Some people are transferred out."

Beckett pointed his finger in four directions. He turned his head and glanced at the sea. There, six submarines floated on the sea like monsters of black steel. He knew that the loading of submarine missiles would take time, and they would take most of them. Firepower is pouring out in Merida, but the problem is that this small city is very close to Merida. As long as one missile falls, half of the city will be destroyed.

There is really not much time left for them.

"Becket, my God, come with me!"

Jennifer's face was black and gray. She was holding two panicked children in her arms. Behind her, there were some women who were fleeing. She looked at her boyfriend, and she begged: "Come with me, they will all Found a place of refuge."

"No, my dear."

Beckett stepped forward and hugged Jennifer vigorously: "I used to be a thief and a tramp in London. I now have ideals. Although I am stupid, I must be worthy of my military uniform. Good myself, I will be fine! I'm still waiting to marry you."

"Then you come back safely! Bastard"

Jennifer bit Beckett's lip, her face was full of tears: "You want to come back! Hear you!"

"Well, I swear!"

Beckett smiled hard at his girlfriend. How could he not be afraid?This is not a face-to-face shooting, and there is a possibility of surviving. Once hit by a missile explosion, it will end up dead, but there are some things that need to be done.

After 15 minutes, Beckett and his brothers finally organized the chaotic crowd in the last block and took them to the refuge. This thing is an oversized air-raid shelter. There are two such air-raid shelters in other parts of the city. Baker Teshu sighed and stood behind the crowd and glanced at the distant sea. The submarines didn't seem to have the next move, which made him relieved, but when Beckett turned his head, the heavy engine roar suddenly came in. In his ears.

He suddenly looked in the other direction. There, a group of twelve small bombers sprayed with the signs of the Ten Rings were falling from the clouds and scattered over the city of Merida. One of them rushed towards the town. .

"No! Go, go!"

Beckett's cold hair stood up at this moment, and he quickly pushed the people standing behind him, and the crowd was aware of the danger. They cried and cried toward the refuge outside the city. Unfortunately, they couldn't run by a plane.

"Swish swish swish"

A series of bombs fell from the sky, and a series of magnificent explosions were brought up behind Beckett. The continuous flames and air waves destroyed everything along the way, as if the end is coming, Beckett holding a child in his arms He ran forward madly, but was eventually caught up in the explosion.

There was crying and howling around, and Beckett, lying in the ruins, felt that his eyes were dark, and the sticky and sweet liquid leaked from his nostrils and eyes. His skin was almost scorched, and the child was scorched. Hurt, but at least still alive.

He opened his eyes with difficulty and saw the last bomb slowly falling in the air, which was less than 10 meters in front of him.

"Dead."

"boom"

The flame swept through everything at the moment the bomb fell, and Beckett closed his eyes in despair, feeling the raging flames and air waves hit.

"We just want a home of our own, why is it so difficult!"