Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1817: Tangled

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Fifty kilometers north of Monterrey, a small armed convoy is driving fast on the road. The fleet includes several armored vehicles and more than ten large trucks. There were several armed servants on all vehicles, who were watching the convoys of the convoy with vigilance, ready to fight at any time.

The convoy is fast and has to slow down when turning a corner. On the lead armored vehicle, an observer acting as a pioneer seemed to find something was wrong. He just raised his hand to warn the team to stop, but the moment he raised his hand, he suddenly changed.

A 20mm sniper round flew from hundreds of meters away, and Duang shot into the cab of the lead armored vehicle. The armor-piercing warhead shattered inside the car, tearing the driver into a blood-red meat sauce. The armored vehicle immediately lost control and ran down the road to roll over.

After the attack, the fleet commander did not dare to stay. The radio walkie-talkie was flooded with commands to accelerate away, but the subsequent attacks became more intensive, and large-caliber heavy machine guns began to sweep the road, turning all the people hit by trucks.

The vehicles on the road immediately fell into chaos. They kept hitting, squeezing, and rolling. A large number of armed men jumped out of the car to try to fight. Many women and children who had fled were crying, and the call for help and screams of wounds continued.

In a short while, small-caliber mortars began to spread air bombs and bullets, and the armed personnel of the convoy were mass killed. Many armed members of the convoy tried to escape on foot, and others simply surrendered. The crossfire didn't last for five minutes, and the pre-arrested ambush knocked the team down.

Five hundred meters away from the attacking team, the Riven father of the Aurora Legion Special Operations Command was laughing. Wearing T-45D power armor, he has been specifically engaged in this kind of interception along the road these days, and the high-ranking personnel of the ‘Mexian Array’ is his target.

"Easy, these weak chickens are not our opponents at all." Dad Riven is very happy, he has been maneuvering through various intelligence inside in addition helicopters in recent days, which can be described as fruitful.

The whole operation is very simple, the special operations team began to clean the battlefield. These high-ranking figures of the ‘Mortal Array’ have no small value, and the various kinds of property they searched for are a lot of money.

However, when Father Riven led the team to pick up the captives, someone shouted at him: "Why attack us? The ceasefire, the ceasefire, understand? Monterey is already an undefended city. Why should we attack us?"

"What are you talking about?" Dad Riven in armor walked up in a striking pace, and when he heard this weirdly asked, "When did the fire cease? How can I not know?" >

Kad Riven laughed, only when the unknown captain in front of him wanted to fool himself. The special soldiers beside him also followed Lehe, and no one was serious.

But the captive raised his hands with excitement and shouted: "Don't you know? Peace has come, for the survival of all mankind, no war. We recommend Victor Hugo to coordinate all the contradictions for the emperor, only he has the ability to complete this Great job. "

Unknown prisoners preached back and forth in front of several power armors. Father Riven and several special soldiers were as straightforward as listening to jokes, and no one believed him. The dad simply ordered: "Isolate the living people for interrogation and squeeze out their oil and water. We can't run in vain."

Daddy Riven patrols the destroyed convoy. He currently directs more than ten special operations teams to operate behind the enemy, and his work is still very busy. And just as he walked around to prepare to lead the team away, a special officer in charge of interrogation reported to him in internal communications.

"Sir Riven, I have a message here, you should probably pay attention."

"What's the matter?"

"I have interrogated several people about the so-called" ceasefire "of the captive just now. They all said that the Baath Party of the United States suddenly issued a public call for the establishment of an empire that covered the entire North America, and also recommended that our army commander be the emperor. . "

"This should be the deceptive propaganda of the enemy, we don't need to take care of it."

"Yes, yes, I also feel that this is just some kind of propaganda. After all, we did not get any similar news from the Legion. However, maybe you should pay attention to it."

The officer in charge of the interrogation was also unsure, and ended the communication after a few words. Dad Riven is a little strange. He is a brain-minded elite, and he will never believe in the nonsense of the enemy. Such an obvious reminder seems to hide some mystery.

"Recommend Victor as the emperor? Who came up with such a strange idea?" The father of Riven intuitively regarded it as a kind of conspiracy, and it was an extremely poor conspiracy. But it seems that the people are so serious about the matter, it seems that they have made some kind of confirmation after the report.

T-45D radio is not enough to directly contact Mexico City, which is nearly a thousand kilometers away. After returning to his temporary camp, Father Riven sent an enquiry to his wife at the headquarters of the Legion via satellite with high-power encrypted radio. He thought he would get some kind of negative answer, so it is natural to feel at ease.

But ...

"Yes, there is such a public telegram. It was sent to all forces in North America by Dr. Osborne, the head of the American Baath Party. The content of the telegram is to resolve disputes through negotiation, and not to use violence. "The old Riven lady acknowledged the existence of the telegram.

"This is a kind of provocation, deliberately set a trap of setting a high posture. Deliberately linking peace or not with Victor." Father Riven characterized the telegram.

"Yes, everyone thinks so. We all understand that this is just the propaganda of the enemy. After all, no one will easily let Victor become the emperor." Mrs. Riven also affirmed.

Then the two of them were silent for ten or more seconds. Father Riven suddenly couldn't help but ask his wife, "My dear, you said that our family is really possible ... You know what I mean, right?" In our army ... "

"I understand." Mrs. Riven was also obviously a little excited. "I will talk to you about the current situation. First, nobody in the legion takes this telegram seriously. Secondly, the entire North American grassroots including the legion Strong war weariness. In the end, many people in the legion are happy to see their success. "

"A lot of people want Victor to be emperor?" Riven father thought that only he had this idea.

Mr. Riven sighed with certainty and regret, "This world has changed, and freedom and equality no longer exist. Many people, especially senior officials in power, want to be nobles. But whether it is a republican or a federal government , It is impossible to produce nobles in the real sense. So ... "

"The only possibility is that Victor becomes the emperor, and only Victor dares to do it, and has the ability to do such things." Riven father said the next sentence. He followed with a long ‘oh’ sigh, “What ’s the attitude of Victor? Our baby girl did n’t disclose anything?”

"This matter was not discussed publicly. Only after the first news came out, Utherman, who was in charge of propaganda, said a joke on the radio. Utherman was quickly scared to death, and then everyone This topic is automatically filtered. As for Victor, he probably does n’t know about it yet. "

"How could he not know?" Dad Riven asked in surprise.

“Victor does n’t listen to the radio station, the average person dare to tell him this kind of joke? No one dare to write this matter to him in the daily newsletter, this matter has become a taboo now. Even Katrina said that this matter is very serious and cannot be discussed casually. "

Riven dad immediately understood what his wife meant. This sounded like an unrealistic joke, but it involved the interests of many people. It involves the country's political system and involves major power splits. It is not acceptable for approval, and even more so, and everyone will not easily expose their own ideas.

Mrs. Riven is right, this is too sensitive and too serious. The only person who has a say in this matter is Victor Hugo himself. Others are simply not qualified to intervene, not even talking about qualifications.

No one dared to tell Victor Hugo about this. Even close people like Katrina did not dare to talk nonsense because of their interests. They would only consider it again and again-after all, the emperor is settled, but the queen is not settled. Several of the legions who can be queens have real power.

After the radio connection was hung up, Riven, the old-fashioned old soldier of the corrupt country, became entangled-this democracy is sincere and valuable, and the free price is higher. If you can become a noble, you can throw both.

Ah ..., worry!