Just as the Aurora Legion was about to start the Mexican strategy, General Blüchel, who was staying in Cancun, was reviewing his mistakes over the past period.

Attacking the ports and cities of the Aurora Legion, blocking Havana's foreign trade, and provoking conflicts between the two sides. When Blüchel was confident in implementing his plan, he was slapped hard by reality and looked at the Aurora Legion as bad as he was not able to provoke.

The Ryan team never returned, and the general was worried that he could not let go. After knowing that the operation failed, he was shocked again, fearing that the Aurora Legion would take revenge.

Because of his real concern, Blüchel had switched from a left-leaning adventure to a right-leaning surrender. He mobilized all the military forces at hand.

The Air Force flew out for 24 hours to monitor the Yucatan Strait between Mexico and Cuba, but prohibited flying across the center line to make any provocations.

The four naval ships also wander outside the port at all times, ready to deal with any landing operations. The thousands of troops in Cancun are waiting for the first-class combat readiness to make the worst plan.

In this case, General Blüchel was still worried. When he learned that Incredre sent the presidential envoy to Havana, all his hopes were placed on this mediation. His anxious look attracted the comfort of others.

"General Blüchel, you don't need to worry too much, right? Incredley has sent a special envoy, and the Aurora Legion must always consider it carefully. Incredley is an important business partner of the Aurora Legion and is also the most powerful force in the region. President Korning's guarantee is still credible."

The person who spoke was President Diago's nephew Giris Diago, who is also one of the current ruling classes in Mexico. He is a descendant of the family that President Diago values. There are even rumors that the president's sons are worse than the other, and he may be the president's heir.

This time, Giris served as the government inspector, responsible for inspecting Mexico's Yucatan Peninsula, where Cancun was the area he focused on. General Blüchel tried his best to entertain this ruling class with a transcendent status and identity.

The two were talking at the General's private residence. The curtains in the living room were opened, but Blücher's gloomy face was under the bright light.

The General did not agree with Giris' optimism. He shook his head slightly and said, "The big men who stayed in the capital do not understand at all, nor do they want to understand the Aurora Legion. In fact, the reason why I took the initiative to provoke this conflict was to interrupt the expansion of the Aurora Legion.

Please be honest, President Diago's understanding of the Aurora Legion is probably still at the stage when he was driven out of Cuba. But in fact, the force entrenched in Havana has transformed into a monster.

Our opponents dress themselves up as peace-loving free traders who snatch our resources by dumping all kinds of goods. Now Mexico’s market is full of goods from the Aurora Legion, which is not a good thing. We are very wrong if we think they are not threatening.”

Giris nodded and said, "I came here this time and wanted to see the situation in China and go to Havana to inspect. But we are not as bad as you think. At least when I passed by Merida, I felt that the industry, commerce and agriculture there were very good recovery."

"Merida..." Blüchel was annoyed when he heard this place name. If it weren't for the logistics of Merida, he would have lived so hard for more than a year. "I guess Alfonso, who ruled Merida, would have long since defected to the Aurora Legion."

Regarding this view, Giris scratched his head and nodded, "I also have some doubts. I did not see any of my cousins ​​when I inspected Merida this time. The people from the Governor's Office said that he had gone out for a long time. People from the government have not seen him."

Over the past year, the city of Merida, which was not valued in the past, has undergone earth-shaking changes. But no one can tell how this change happened. Gilles was about to learn more about General Blücher, but the living room where the two chatted was suddenly pushed open.

"God of General, the radar department sent an alarm saying that a missile was coming from Cuba." An adjutant rushed in with sweat on his head, and had reached the point of incoherence and stuttering.

Blüchel was originally sighing for the future of his territory, but he jumped up immediately when he heard the "missile attack". He always thought that even if the Aurora Legion was coming, he would be the pioneer of the Navy and Air Force. He never expected that the first wave of attacks would be missiles.

"What missile?" Giris was also extremely surprised. You should know that ordinary missiles cannot cross a strait of 200 kilometers. There are few missiles that can do this job in the world that can be manufactured and equipped. How could this thing be found in Cuba?

But the adjutant had no time to explain, and he was already panicked. "The radar department said that the trajectory was like a ballistic missile and would land within a few minutes. We could not intercept it at all, and we must enter the underground bunker as soon as possible."

The ballistic missile was fired into the sky, and the booster fell off after burning, and then the warhead was smashed down from a height of tens of thousands of meters by inertia. Blüchel was afraid of the sneak attack from the Aurora Legion, so the radar kept staring at the east side. The advantage was that as soon as the missile was launched, Cancun discovered it.

Giris was just talking about Incredley's intervention, and the Aurora Legion must have been pressed to accept mediation under pressure. He didn't know that as soon as the words were finished, the missiles flew over.

For ballistic missiles, two hundred kilometers are just a matter of minutes. When the adjutant learned that the warning had only time to notify his general, Blüchel could only hurriedly follow the adjutant to go to the city's underground command center.

But the news came a little late. General Blücher had just come out of his official residence when he heard Giris, who was fleeing with him, shouting in the sky, "Look, missiles."

A meteor flew over the sky. At first glance, it was still in the sky, and it came to my eyes in an instant. Everyone who looked up felt that the meteor was falling head-on. General Blüchel was even shocked by him after looking up, and he felt a trance that he could only wait for death.

The 'm-7' missile's whereabouts were not fast, but it only took ten seconds from its appearance to its landing. The first one was aimed at the airport according to inertia guidance, but because the warhead was changed, the deviation was too large. The moment it landed, it directly hit the general's official residence on the outskirts of the city.

The warhead weighing 500 kilograms was smashed down with an unrivaled power, and the smoke and mud burst out of the sky just two hundred meters away from the official residence. During the whole process, a group of people, including General Blüchel, seemed to have their souls been damaged, and Daidai was stunned and didn't know what to do.

Once the shot landed, there was no movement behind him. The general had already gotten in the car, but asked the driver to park the car near the crater where the warhead landed. After getting off the car, he stood outside the crater for a long time, the enemy used ballistic missiles. The defense I arranged was ineffective!

Giris also followed and was shocked when he saw the crater that was still smoke. The crater was seven or eight meters deep and more than ten meters wide. The warhead was not inserted into the soil. Instead, it bounced up due to a large angle impact. It hit the ground several times and then stopped more than a hundred meters away.

The warhead disintegrated, and all kinds of scattered all over the ground.

General Blüchel, who was somewhat insane, moved along the craters of all sizes and sizes, and saw the broken warhead shell flying everywhere, but in the craters, you could see some steaming pieces of meat floating in the craters.

Giris also walked over and said with some gratitude: "This warhead did not explode, it seemed that it only hit a bad guy."

"No, it wasn't that hit anyone." Blüchel kicked a cracked shell on the ground, and there could be a line of words 'Love from Havana' on it. There was a half-mature face hanging on the shell, which he had seen before. "The bastard of the Aurora Army shot Ryan over."
Chapter completed!