Working as a police officer in Mexico

Bang—

A hand was pressed against the door.

The leading soldier, wearing the insignia of a Third-level Sergeant, squinted his eyes, "Sir, I suspect there are rebels in your house. We need to go in and search."?

With that, he forcefully pushed open the door, and a group of people rushed inside.

"Darling, what's wrong?"

A woman came out from inside the house, blonde, blue-eyed, and well-built, looking curiously at the newcomers.

The Third-level Sergeant gave a smirk, "Sir, your wife is truly beautiful!"

The man's face changed, "Run!"

Bang—

The door was slammed shut, and soon exclamations and screams could be heard from inside.

When the alerted neighbors knocked hard on the door, they heard cries for help from inside. Sensing something was wrong, they hurried to the street to find other patrolling soldiers.

The leader of the latter was a Captain. When he rushed over with his men, they violently broke through the door, and the scene inside made them furious!

A group of U.S. soldiers was raping a woman, while her husband was tied to a chair with underwear stuffed in his mouth, his face flushed red, glaring angrily, but already lifeless!

Even the Captain leading the team was stunned, then burst out cursing, "Bastards!"

For those who didn't know, they might have thought it was the Japanese soldiers.

But actually, the U.S. Military has always been like this, with very poor military discipline!

During the invasion of Japan, the Japanese Government warned women that the U.S. military had extraterritorial rights in Japan, and they had no right to arrest them. If they encountered American soldiers, being assaulted by them was considered a loss—absolutely no intervention!

American historian John Doyle wrote in his book "Accepting Defeat: Japan After World War II" that U.S. soldiers spent only 15 yen, equivalent to 1 US Dollar, for prostitution, roughly the price of half a pack of cigarettes.

American veterans recalled that U.S. military Jeep vehicles drove recklessly or pursued passing women. Tens of thousands of U.S. soldiers in Japan did only two things—drinking and raping!

Besides the enemy, they also raped their own allies.

Many things cannot be written, it's simply unspeakable!

The neighbor, seeing this horrifying scene, retreated two steps in panic, then stood in the street, waving his hands and shouting with all his might, "Rape and murder! The U.S. Military is raping and murdering!"

A group of American soldiers helplessly looked at the leading Captain.

The latter's face was stormy, "Shut him up!"

Four or five soldiers rushed over, dragging him back against his will, then after pulling him into the house, threw a hand grenade inside.

Boom!

The Captain suddenly raised his head and looked toward a nearby residence, frowned, "Go, hurry!"

He didn't notice that a young boy on the second floor was tightly covering his mouth, holding a camcorder in his hand.

The boy initially intended to record the changes in Amarillo but unexpectedly recorded this scene. He swallowed hard, his pupils constricted, and his whole body shivered in fear.

Of course, this was just a small fragment of the entire battle situation!

Front-line Commander Admiral Frederick Franks wouldn't know, and even if he did, he wouldn't care. He was deploying troops and ordering the National Guard of New Mexico State to launch a full-scale attack on the border area.

Around 7 a.m. on June 24, dozens of M142 HIMARS rocket systems were bombarding the region near Furiyona!

This location is only 26 kilometers away from the border line!

A battalion from the Texas Republic was stationed here, and they hadn't even woken up yet when they encountered a devastating disaster. Tank units and armored vehicles charged across the plains directly.

When Paul Constantine Stuart learned of the news, it was already 7 a.m.

He was having breakfast.

Upon hearing this, his face turned grim, "How could this happen! Amarillo has been conquered, why only know now?"

His brother, Lawrence Constantin Stuart, who was also a military officer, blushed and felt a little ashamed, offering no excuses.

"Tomorrow is my birthday, and this happens today—is this a warning sign? Do they think I am easier to bully than our neighbor Victor?"

As soon as he said that...

The Minister of Internal Affairs, Yude Wallace, also raised his head.

Brother, aren't you aware of your incompetence?

You can neither govern the country externally nor stabilize internally, what nonsense are you doing?

Every day you're just playing golf with big businessmen and farm owners; how many of your people are corrupt, lining their pockets?

Of course, the Minister of Internal Affairs, Yude Wallace, would never say these things.

Because he already understood, Paul Constantine Stuart was not fit to lead.

"No more eating, go to the office."

He got up and left the house angrily, his wife and son behind him dared not say a word. Ever since he became President, his aura has been increasingly imposing.

Traveling by special car with his bodyguard's protection to the city hall, where expansions were underway, he felt it was too small for a Presidential Palace, thus spending 18 million US dollars on expansion...

Just became Emperor, and already indulging in pleasures?

With a black face, he entered the office, summoned all relevant people, and listened to their explanations one by one; Paul Constantine Stuart's face turned exceedingly grim.

"You mean to say, my city with a population of 180,000 was directly overtaken by just over a hundred Special Forces soldiers?"

"U.S. Military reinforcements arriving..."

Paul Constantine Stuart suddenly looked at the speaker, who dared not utter another word under his glare.

"Retaliate! We must retaliate! Where is that troop now?"

"The 148th Regiment of the 36th Infantry Division has already rapidly constructed defenses in Hereford, the rear forces are reinforcing, within ten hours, both the 149th and 147th Regiments will reach the destination," said military officer Lawrence Constantin Stuart busily.