The explosion of the Javelin missile really stabbed the hornet's nest, and the entire town of Progreso was alarmed from the night. There were thousands of Mexican slave laborers and more than a thousand "Incree" armed guards. Now the guards finally realized that they were going to come out to see what was going on?

A large number of armed personnel and armored vehicles began to gather at the pier where the explosion occurred, while Zhou Qingfeng and others sat on the "Panhard" armored vehicle and broke out. But... it was wrong not to make a fortune before leaving.

The so-called fishing in troubled waters is to create chaos in order to make a fortune.

The first thing that was affected was the guards who rushed over to check the situation. The people rushed over when they heard the explosion. As soon as they appeared, they were fired by heavy machine guns on the "Panhard". If it was an armored vehicle, it was a portable LAW bazooka shot.

If you can't handle all this..., silly dog, you run fast, small in size, and dark in size, it's hard for others to pay attention to your approach. Come on me and bite the person who blocks the road to death!

Under the command of the unscrupulous owner, the "dog meat" was excited and flew with four claws. Wherever he went, he was really overwhelmed and was invincible. The street fighting environment in the town was really suitable for its performance. When he drilled holes through the wall, he could see life and death, and no one could stop him. The guards of "Incree" often suddenly found that there was a dog around him, and his life was gone.

After breaking through the siege of armed guards, Zhou Qingfeng did not leave. He found a concentration camp for slave workers under the leadership of Mexican prisoners. There were relatively few guards here, and as usual, the "dog meat" was rising and falling to bite people. Their internal defense soon collapsed after being broken. As for the large number of slaves in the concentration camp...

"'Incred' wants to kill us all, and they sent an army. Those demon-like guys are inhumane and they don't want us to survive."

"The dock was destroyed by the guerrillas, and the guards of the 'Incredley' were so angry. Let's run away, otherwise they will be caught to vent their anger."

"Look at the bodies that were hung up and peeled, would you like that? Get your weapons quickly, I know where there is food, I know where there is a way out, we must resist."

The night, explosions, rumors, panic, and the fierceness and cruelty of the guards of the "Encret" have always been fierce, and the already nervous Mexican slaves launched an riot. People often lose their minds under the pressure of high pressure, and Zhou Qingfeng will kill the lackeys among the slaves who call for calm, and the rest of them will not be able to do anything to be confused.

Hundreds of slaves ran out of the concentration camp, and the captives who had surrendered earlier became leaders among them. The men picked up the guns on the death guards, broke through the arsenal in the town, and then drove around in various vehicles to create chaos.

In the noisy environment where guns and cannons are lit, Zhou Qingfeng always has a team of about a hundred people. These are all companions summoned by Mexican prisoners, the essence of slaves, and they are all people with relatively healthy and capable bodies.

"Listen, what I'll continue is very important. First, I need you to go to the town to set fire immediately, the larger the range, the better. Second, I need you to grab a batch of vehicles, armored vehicles, trucks, and tankers in the direction of gas stations. You can't run far without these. Third, rob the port warehouse, we need food and weapons."

With Zhou Qingfeng in commanding and thousands of Mexican slaves running around and destroying, the situation in the entire town was so collapsed that it could not be cured. What made the town's "Encret" most panicked was a shocking explosion, and the one buried on the trestle was detonated after the timing ended.

The fifty kilograms of blew up two sections of the bridge deck and half of one pier. The loud bang caused by the explosion further aggravated the panic in the town. When more and more slaves were mastering weapons, the guards had a serious overestimation of the incoming enemy forces, and they even entered a state of defensiveness and asked for help from the city of Merida.

When the news came back to Merida, Lula, who was in charge of the security and suppression work in the entire Yucatan area, was shocked and quickly mobilized two thousand people in the market to take various vehicles, and rushed to rescue him.

"One, two, three, four, five... Oh my God! I have counted twenty cars, and the back is not over yet." The Huaxia combat platoon and logistics squad had a dedicated person responsible for air surveillance. They found that more than one hundred cars were rushing over with a large number of hostile armed personnel, and even a bright dragon of cars appeared on the road in the dark.

The number of people is far beyond Qin Weidong's previous estimates, and the individual radar also found that an aircraft took off from Merida and was coming towards the port. The condescending reconnaissance would make the ambush a joke. Regarding this situation, he ordered without hesitation: "Let's go and meet with the Legion Commander and leave those fools to be bombed on the road."

The soldiers of the combat platoon immediately ran away, leaving only the drone in the sky to continue staring at the enemy approaching at high speed. Lula had just left the city, his face turned pale and was sitting in a jeep with worries following the support troops forward.

Just halfway through the journey, the gendarmerie captain who had always suppressed the Mexican guerrillas suddenly felt a palpitation. He shouted to the driver: "No, stop quickly! This may be a trap. If we hit it like this, the enemy may ambush us halfway."

The jeep squeaked and stopped on the road, and a whole platoon of guards surrounded Lula's car. These people were often attacked and were regarded as the most alert "Incree" armed personnel in the entire Yucatan area.

The convoy that had already set off in front was still moving forward, and the car radio kept ringing with calls for help and situation reports from the port direction. If the description in the radio was true, the direction of the town had been destroyed seven or eight times.

Faced with this constant urging voice, Lula's bodyguard whispered: "Captain, we have 2,000 people coming out, and the number is definitely more than the attackers. If the enemy wants to move us, we can defeat our opponents in reverse."

"No, the enemy is likely to bury a few bombs halfway. If the remote control detonates from afar, our losses will be great." Lula was simply a crow's mouth. As soon as he finished speaking, a series of fireworks exploded from the road from Merida to Progreso.

This highway, named No. 261, is quite straight and can be seen very far in the plain. There are more than 2,000 people and more than 100 vehicles that last a distance of one or two kilometers. Now an explosion is found in front of you, and the sound and light effects can naturally spread to all fields.

But when the explosion sounded, the entire road was shaking, and waves of air came from the air. Everyone who saw it changed color. Lula's guard immediately turned around and wanted to escape, and did not dare to stop for a moment.

Lula was even more shocked and turned back from the car. The enemy obviously wanted to launch a large-scale attack on the convoy and selected the middle section of the convoy as the target. The bombing cut the convoy in half, and the entire support convoy was in panic.
Chapter completed!