Chapter 482: Comparing Your Background with Mine, Who Do You Think You Are? !

Coavila Monclova.

The 337th Regiment of the 4th Army returned from Texas and rested here.

Although the main battlefield is in the San Diego area, its performance is still very eye-catching in the border conflict, especially the battalion where Felix is ​​located. He led his soldiers to guard the canyon, withstood the bombardment of a reorganized US regiment, and killed him. There are more than 300 enemies, and their own death rate is as high as 35%!

Several times the high ground was in danger, and several times Felic Gonzalez led his men to charge forward, but the goddess of luck took care of him, without any injuries, and even without abrasions.

After the reinforcements came up, it was impossible for the US military to conquer the highlands again, which was a rare highlight in the "War of Texas".

Of course, it is also possible that Texans...

Don't want to work hard for the United States?

After the war, the 4th Army Department awarded him the first-class war merit and applied for the Knight Medal from the headquarters.

"Battery Commander! Battalion Commander!"

Just as he was packing his luggage, his deputy trotted in anxiously, with excitement on his face and holding the newspaper in his hand, "We're on the newspaper, look quickly, the latest "Mexican Military Newspaper" has been published in ours. Shiji, and also said that we are the hero camp in the 4th Army."

Felick looked more determined than before, and had long since faded his tenderness, his eyes were bright and bright!

He took the newspaper, took a casual look, and handed it back.

"Battery Commander, why are you unhappy?"

"Just a false reputation, what's there to be happy about? Many brothers have not come back. The living people just helped them see honor, and that's all."

After saying this, the adjutant's enthusiasm became a little bit slow, and the smile on his face slowly closed. He watched the other party pack his luggage, stuffed cans and many military rations into his backpack, and even put a monkey-headed doll. "Battery Commander, you want to..."

"Thierry's home is in a village below Monclova, I'll go and have a look."

When the adjutant heard the name, he opened his mouth halfway.

Thierry Sanchez, the youngest soldier in the battalion, was less than 17 years old and was very young. He could not join the army, but when the recruits went to his hometown, he changed his age.

He is very young, about the early 160s, with a smile on his face all day long, very hardworking and enthusiastic. Felix saw that he was a big villain, and he was not a few years apart, so he asked him to be a guard. .

During the "War of Texas"...

In order to protect Felick, he sacrificed himself and was swept into a sieve by a machine gun, without even a last word.

Only on the suicide note left behind says:

"I hope my brother will grow up quickly. I hope he can go to school and live a good life. I will no longer have to worry about drug dealers bullying us. He told me that he wants a doll, hehehe, wait for me to go back next time , I must bring him the best one."

"I'm not here, you are responsible for the entire battalion, so there's no accident."

The adjutant nodded, "I understand."

Seeing the battalion commander carrying his bag, he hurriedly said, "Take two people, and there is something to help each other, and the city is a bit uneasy..."

Felick nodded with a frown.

During the war, places like Durango, which are close to the front line, are actually the most likely to "kill and smash". Although the National Palace cracked down on it, some gangsters and rogues will still make a comeback.

These people do evil and dare to do anything.

The adjutant called four soldiers and accompanied Felick out. When he left, he grabbed the last lieutenant and stuffed the gun into his pocket.

"As for it? Deputy Battalion Commander."

"The battalion commander is very important. If you are optimistic, don't make any mistakes."

He is a human being. Although Felick did not mention his identity, he could still see from some clues that his battalion commander had a very simple identity!

Seeing the deputy battalion commander's nervous look, the other party responded cautiously.

Get on the Hummer and head towards a place outside Monclova called "Tashkurgan Village".

Mexico's transportation is very underdeveloped, and it basically depends entirely on buses. In the old Mexico era, you could even see people blocking the road and robbing.

It's much better now...

At least I will come secretly.

On the muddy mountain road, you can still see signs inserted, "Robbery of military and political vehicles is illegal!"

It was bumping for more than two hours...

Finally, I saw the "Tashkurgan Village". When Felix got out of the car, his legs were weak...

Almost vomited.

This is too difficult to walk!

"Where are you...comes from?"

At the entrance of the village, there is an old man wearing short-sleeved sleeves carrying a hoe and muddy cigarette in his mouth.

"Old man, do you know where Thierry's home is?"

Felick asked, pulling out a cigarette from his pocket and handing it over.

"Thierry? Are you... his comrades?" the old man took the cigarette and looked up and down at the other party.

"Yes, let's come to his house to see."

"Has something happened to Thierry?" the other party suddenly said, and when he saw Felick's face froze, he sighed, "His mother is farming in the field, I'll take you there."

"Thank you."

Felick asked someone to carry a backpack, follow the other party, and walk towards the ground not far away. The closer he gets, the more he feels his heart beating very fast!

It seems to be timid...

He licked his lips, thinking about how to speak.

This was the first time he had come to the home of his dead comrades as the chief official.

"Tatiana!"

The old man stood beside the field gang and shouted loudly. Felix looked at him and saw two large and one small figures bent in the distance. When they heard the sound, they all turned around in one stroke.

Seeing the people on the field, I walked over in confusion.

"There is only one male left in his family. Thierry's father was working for someone in the city, but he was hit and killed by a car. He paid 300 pesos." The old man said as he gestured his finger and shook his head with a wry smile.

About US$15?

"Isn't this bullying? Later..." a soldier couldn't help asking.

"When you called in, he was found to be drug trafficking and his whole family was beaten to death."

"This kind of bullying poor people should be beaten to death, good death!"

The old man nodded, "The only one left in the family is their orphan and widowed mother and Thierry's grandmother. The family is poor. Although the government waives tuition and miscellaneous fees, it is definitely not enough to train two people to study. Thierry signed up for the army, unexpectedly..."

Speaking of this, he sighed a little uncomfortable. After all, he is a fellow villager in the countryside. He must feel very uncomfortable when he grew up.

Thierry's mother Tatiana saw several men in military uniform standing on Tiankan, and her face turned pale!

His steps were a little weak and he instantly collapsed on the ground.

The half-grown boy next to him and another old woman hurriedly supported her.

Felick and his men ran down and quickly helped her up. When they came, they piled up what they wanted to say, but now they were in their throats but they didn't know how to speak.

"Aunt…"

"Thierry? What about Thierry, how is he? Where did he hurt? Is he in the hospital?"

The mother's biggest "concession" is to hope that her child will still be alive, even if she is seriously injured, she will still be alive.

Tears slid down the corner of Felick's eyes, and he didn't dare to look up at the other person.

Tatiana's eyes turned dark and she fainted.

The grandmother collapsed on the ground like five thunder.

"Quick! Carry it back!"

…

Inside the house, the woman who rushed over to hear the news helped, whispering comfort and sobbing with her sobbing.

Felick stood at the door with some depression. He saw his younger brother sitting on the bench, biting his lips and red eyes, but he tried hard not to let his tears fall, but he still kept wiping his eyes.

Felick walked over, touched his head, took out a doll from his backpack, and handed it over, "You... your brother asked me to give you a doll, and he said you like it the most."

Wow!

The other party burst into tears in an instant, but wiped his tears:

"You can't cry... My brother said, you can't cry. My father is gone. From now on, we will be men at home, so you can't cry."

He pretended to be strong, but he couldn't stand the sadness after all!

Felick didn't know how to comfort people, he just had red eyes.

"Sir, please come in." A woman ran out and said.

He walked in with his teeth. The house was... very small, not even 50 square meters, but the air was filled with a smell of mold, which made it a little uncomfortable.

Garbage piled up in every corner...

Poor families are reluctant to give up.

On the bed, Tatiana lay down, struggling to sit up when she saw him.

"Aunt…"

Tatiana was crying, and it was uncomfortable for people to see it. She grabbed Felick's hand. The hand was very rough and she could feel the calluses inside, but she was only 40 years old.

"I just want to know how Thierry died, he...will he be brave on the battlefield, and whether he is brave."

When Felick heard this, he felt an electric current flashing in his mind, instantly making his scalp numb!

"He's brave, he's a hero!"

"That's good, that's good. General Victor helped us stand up and no longer be exploited and insulted. He still needs to do without warriors. My youngest son, although he is only 10 years old, he can still fight for Mexico. , He also fought for the general! ”

Felick felt very frustrated inside, ashamed, and lowered his head, and didn't even dare to look at the other party.

Finally I understand why the people who fought in wars used to become officials would rather die outside than go back. When you go back, you find that no one of the elders you took out from came back.

The pride in my heart is like digging my heart!

Tatiana held his hand and kept talking about the country's help to him, but the more this happened, the more uncomfortable it was.

Maybe she was tired, so she gradually fell asleep.

When Felick walked out of the house, he saw the old man leading the way still outside and took out a stack of money from his pocket, "The army's pension will take two days. Please help me take care of them. Any money? You can call me any things, this is my business card.”

"good!"

"I will ask Thierry for me, and I will come again then."

The old man agreed, looked at the name on it, and stuffed his business card into his pocket.

Felick walked over and touched his brother's head, who held candy in his hand and whispered:

"Eat some candy, my brother said, it won't be bitter if you eat some candy."

On the battlefield...

Thierry said the same.

It was not until evening that Felix and his group left the village, and the whole car was very dull.

After returning to the camp, he locked himself in the office.

I took out my pen and wrote an article.

"Mom, please be proud of me! 》

The office lights did not go out all night.

In the next few days, Felick, as the chief officer, had a lot of things to be busy with. The dead had gathered up and he needed psychological counseling to some soldiers in the battalion.

What I'm busy with is not touching the ground.

On the end of April day.

He was doing training and the correspondent told him that someone called him, which was said to be from the "Tashkurgan Village".

He ran back to the office and picked up the phone, "Hey, I'm Felick."

The opposite side was quiet for a long time.

He said tremblingly and carefully, "I am Heinz." Perhaps because he was afraid that the other party would not know, he said, "My brother is Thierry."

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh I know." Felix responded quickly, "What's wrong? Is something wrong at home?"

"No, no," Heinz said quickly, "I just have a problem. The village chief's grandfather wanted to call, but my mother didn't allow him to call. I couldn't help but call you secretly."

"You ask."

"Yesterday, someone from the town government called my mother to get my brother's pension, and then we went there in a car. He gave us 150,000 pesos and told us that we wanted us to pay taxes and cost us 6,000 pesos. The village chief grandfather thought it was wrong and said a few more words. The official was very fierce and said we didn’t understand. He told us not to stay. He was very busy. I... I asked, do you really need to pay for these 6,000 pesos? ”

Perhaps he was afraid that the other party would think he was saying the wrong thing, so he hurriedly said, "I...I don't think I shouldn't pay it, it should! It's just that the 6,000 pesos...we can buy a lot of fertilizer, and I can still repair my father's grave. ”

150,000 pesos?

6000 tax? ! !

Felick's eyes turned red in an instant, and his whole body was trembling, but he still kept his voice as stable as possible, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

"Thanks…"

After hanging up the phone.

Felick grabbed the phone and smashed it to the ground, kicking the table in a skeleton.

"Fuck him!"

The adjutant who came in after hearing the news was at a loss.

"Everyone gathered urgently! Bring up weapons and equipment, bring the machine gun on the Hummer! Fuck XM!"

"Battery Commander, what's wrong with battalion commander?"

"Do you know how much is Thierry's pension? 150,000 pesos, those who pay the pension will still have to pay 6,000 taxes?" Corruption! My soldiers are so greedy! ”

"If I don't fight them to death today, my surname is Gonzalez!"

The adjutant was stunned when he heard this, his mind was blank.

Mexico's pension standards are very strict. For example, Thierry is a private, and he compensates 600,000 pesos in one lump sum. The exchange rate after the war was about 80,000 US dollars!

There is also a condolence fund for each soldier's family, which is about 100,000 pesos.

Enough for a family to live a good life in Mexico.

but…

Is it only issued 150,000 pesos, and I still have to pay taxes?

Where is the law of nature?

“Calm down…”

"Calm down! I won't give up if I don't kill a few people today!"

He went downstairs with a fierce momentum, and the correspondent gathered urgently, and all the personnel brought weapons downstairs.

Three minutes later...

The remaining 700 people in the camp stood.

"Go! Go to the delegation's office building!"

He took the lead and rushed over with his men. On the way, the soldiers of other battalions looked confused when they saw this scene.

"Environment, no mosquito is allowed to fly out!"

"Guard squad, come with me!"

He took his people to the "Pensage and Aftermath Office" above the regiment agency. On the way, the people who saw him were about to say hello, but when he saw his expression, he didn't dare to speak.

Bang!

He kicked open the door and saw five people sitting inside, which scared them.

"Battor Felick? What are you doing?" asked the largest major with a frown.

"Heimdal, I ask you, the pension stipulated by the Ministry of Defense, why did my soldiers who died not get the full amount?!"

When the other party heard that it was this, he immediately understood. He looked at the soldiers behind him, then at the colleague who was watching at the door, and smiled, "It's all gone, there's nothing to see."

He turned to Felick and said, "Sit down and let's talk slowly, Berry, close the door."

A subordinate responded.

"What are you closing? Turn on! You can't say anything in person!" Felick roared.

The guard pushed the other party down, pulled the bolt, and stared at the other party without hesitation.

Heimdal's face darkened and he slapped the table, "What are you going to do? This is the agency building..."

"What am I going to do?"

The other party smiled angrily, grabbed the major's hair, arched left and right, and sucked hard, "You dare to suck blood in soldiers, you dare to embezzle pensions!"

"Oh, oh, stop hitting, stop hitting."

"stop!"

An angry shout rang out of the door, and then he saw the deputy commander of the lieutenant colonel walking in, "What are you doing!"

"Captain, he hit me...he hit me." Heimdal's face was swollen and he shouted loudly.

"I want an explanation, why is my soldiers' pension wrong?"

The deputy commander's face changed, he glared at Heimdal fiercely, and took a deep breath, "You let him go first, you can't say anything well."

"Impossible! If you don't give me an explanation, I'll kill him today!"

"Captain save me!" Heimdal, the logistics cadre, cried.

The deputy commander's face twitched, and he glanced at his subordinates around him. The other party had the sensibility to go out and drove away the people watching the fun.

"Felick, I know you're angry, but the money is not what we said alone. Let's do this, we're going to divide you into one layer, so that's all for this."

Felick smiled angrily, "Okay, okay, you guys are forming a group, right..."

"Don't be ungrateful. What can you do? Do you think it's just us? I tell you, there are people above the Ministry of National Defense. There are people working in the army, division, regiment and other places. Who do you think you are? Get the money and get out!"

"Who do you think you are? I have people above me!"

Felix was immediately annoyed. He raised his foot and kicked the deputy commander away, stepping on his head and stepping hard.

He looked down at the other party with red eyes.

"What are you doing, Felix, are you going to rebel?"

"Let go of the commander!"

The subordinates he brought subconsciously drew their guns, and the guards also pulled the bolt to confront.

The atmosphere gradually became ferocious.

"Compare your background with mine?"

"Do you know my name?"

"Felix Gonzalez!"

"Casare Gonzalez is my brother, the general is my godfather, and Defense Secretary Kennedy calls me his brother. Who are you? Compare with me?"

"Today, no one can save you, I said!"

He pulled out his gun and pointed it at Major Heimdall and pulled the trigger!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

All the bullets were used up!

I felt refreshed!

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