Chapter 1580: Mexico City

After staying in Merida for four or five days, Suzano couldn't stand it. The city destroyed by the war has unimaginable vitality. The expansion speed of the Aurora Corps is too scary.
Every member of the legion who set foot on this land will be thrilled, and they will inspire enthusiasm for the grand blueprint to rule Mexico next. And the native Mexicans are also hopeful for the upcoming revenge and prosperity, and have full confidence in the legion.
After seeing the large amount of grain unloaded from the port, Herbert, the mediation envoy, even began to force Suzano to withdraw from Mexico City. It is better to let them retreat to the northern mountain area to make a nail.
Under pressure, mediation finally reached an agreement. The Aurora Corps cleared the blockade north of Mexico City, and the Diego government retreated to the north within seven days of the agreement entering into force. The two sides draw a separation zone of about ten kilometers with a limit of 20 degrees north latitude.
"Damn, it's only seven days. What can we withdraw in seven days?" After being forced to sign the agreement, Suzano returned to Mexico City in a desperate flight. He tried to delay the retreat for two months, but the response from the Aurora Corps directly pulled out a landing fleet.
Ten old 079 ‘Yulian’ class landing crafts, with a 2,000-person force carrying tanks and heavy artillery, suddenly occupied Veracruz, an important port south of Mexico City. This port is only three hundred kilometers from Mexico City and has direct rail and road links to the capital.
The loss of Veracruz made the Diago regime frightened and panicked. Because if the tank force is full, it can be killed within a day. Due to the disbanding of the Diago regime's army, there was almost no resistance along the way.
Back in Mexico City, Suzano could only organize a grand retreat in the city. And the poor organization of the gang regime quickly turned the retreat into a complete disaster, chaotically fleeing to the north and turning into an authentic death road.
As an agent of the Aurora Corps, Enclave's diplomat, Alfred Marshall looked at the smoking city through the broken glass window, feeling a little excited and sad.
The retreat in the city quickly turned into a looting and slaughter. The victims were not the poor in the city, because the bottom of the society had long had nothing. Fighting against each other are the superiors within the Dialgo regime, such as when Suzano himself came back and exposed his tusks to annex several forces in the city.
"New life in blood and fire!" Marshall could smell the strong scorching smell permeating the air, but he didn't know that corner was arson. And because the dust is too large, the entire city is gray.
The chaos in the city has reached a point where it is out of control, and several looting and shootings have been staged in a row on the street in front of Marshall. The army in the city was transformed into a ranger, and they were wandering around, trying to make a fortune before evacuating.
Now that the Enclave's embassy in Mexico City has been closed, the left-behind personnel are like a bird of shock. They blocked all the doors and windows on the first floor as much as possible, and issued firearms to protect themselves as much as possible.
The original Enclave ambassador had fled, and Marshall became the highest post among Enclave's left-overs.
The newly-formed Enclave government also hopes that Marshall can establish formal diplomatic relations with the Aurora Corps, who is about to occupy Mexico City, not knowing that their prospective ambassador is already a senior spy of the Corps.
"Mr. Marshall, there is someone outside the embassy who claims to be the Aurora Corps liaison. He wants to see you." Embassy personnel appeared behind Marshall.
"Legion liaison?" Marshall was a little strange. But he soon saw a powerful special force-led by Da Ruiwen, equipped with a small amount of T-45D powered armor.
"Hello, Mr. Marshall. My surname is Rui Wen, commander of the Aurora Corps Special Operations Command." Dad Rui Wen was very happy at the moment, wearing a powerful power armor, and plunging into the chaotic city of danger and rescue. People-this is his dream for many years.
Marshall was still a bit guilty of power armor armed with steel and heavy machine guns. He looked up at the head of the mantis head on the armor, carefully grasped the opponent's metal hand, and asked for the intention.
"Given the current chaotic situation in Mexico City, and also based on the concept of humanitarian relief, our army decided to receive the city in advance. However, there are still many out-of-control armed personnel in the city. We are mainly based on evacuation and evacuation."
Dad Ruiwen obviously meant to use the guise of rescue to evacuate the Enclave diplomats trapped in Mexico City first. On the bright side, it was for humanitarian reasons, and secretly protected Marshall. In addition, he was also worried about the mischief behind Inkley, so he would keep their personnel under control.
The planned seven-day evacuation time was tight enough, and you were killed in three days. Marshall didn't say much. He could feel that the people of the embassy wanted to evacuate long ago. It was not important to talk to anyone.
"You came very quickly," Marshall said.
Daddy Ruiwen said with a smile: "A unit occupying Veracruz is driving towards Mexico City with a tank, and we are on a transport plane. By the way, the airport has been occupied by us and we will now evacuate Go there. "
The embassy's various documents were destroyed long ago, and Marshall had nothing else to do. He took the dozens of people left in the embassy and followed the special force in front of him.
Ruiwen's father special operations commander, currently has only a dozen or more. However, it is still beneficial for a daughter to control the armed forces of the legion. Zhou Qingfeng opened all the dozens of T-45Ds and gave them all.
More than a dozen armored soldiers protected Marshall and others on board, and the group quickly left the urban area of ​​Mexico. Now the city is almost like hell. Armed personnel are everywhere in the crossfire.
T-45Ds equipped with heavy machine guns are very cheap in this case, and no one can compete with them for firepower and defense. After killing a few short-eyed thugs, the group quickly arrived at Mexico City International Airport.
The runway at the airport is extremely busy. The Aurora Corps is using the C-130 and Yun-Five to deliver a large number of troops from the rear to the front. Soldiers who haven't completed their training have to start carrying weapons and their morale makes everything look smooth.
The huge 'Kilov' airship is constantly carrying heavy weapons and equipment, and the army must clear up Mexico City during the riots. Even if the agreement expressly stipulates that the Legion will not allow any offensive during the withdrawal of Dialgo.
The emergence of a Boeing 787 among the non-stop transport and airships is particularly noticeable. It landed on the of eight propeller fighters, and the huge body came into contact with the ground with the sound of rubbing tires.
The boarding car leaned on the body, the hatch opened, and Zhou Qingfeng, who was fully dressed, came out of the aircraft. When he took a deep breath and stepped on the ground of the airport, a long-lost beep sounded in his mind: you saw Mexico City, you conquered it, you will get greater power.