Chapter 1099: Protest is invalid (Second update, please subscribe)
José Pardo Baridaman has been suffering from insomnia lately.
In fact, he didn't suffer from insomnia, but because he slept too late. As the president's son, he was the most popular darling of Tacna's upper class.
Although it was already past three in the morning, the image of Mrs. Michelle still appeared in his mind.
Today, tonight, I must take her down...
For a young man like him, what he considers is certainly not marriage, but fun. For young people, their life is like this, just wandering among celebrities and ladies. As for marriage, when the time is right, their marriage partner will naturally appear at a ball.
But what is the reason for them to attend the ball now? Of course, it is for those married ladies.
This is life.
Marriage...what is it? Is it just to marry a rich lady, have a child, and then let her and her lovers have fun together?
But if they could be together, he wouldn't mind.
Just as Young Master Jose was thinking about this, the sound of porcelain breaking came from outside the door, making him frown and curse.
"What are those damn guys doing? Are they gambling?"
Jose, who was unable to sleep, got up from the bed and walked towards the door. The moment he opened the door, he saw a gun!
The black muzzle of a gun was pointed at his head. What... was this?
"It's target number 3!"
Before the young man could react, he felt a sharp pain in his head and fell down.
At the same time that Young Master Jose fell to the ground, several commandos arrived at the door of the president's bedroom. When the door was knocked open, Nuel Pardo woke up. He was still asleep and had no idea what was going on.
This is……
"Who are you?"
Nuel Pardo looked at the people who broke into the bedroom in surprise. Was this a coup?
Obviously not, he didn't hear any gunshots.
“Mr. President!”
Zhang Pengju walked up to him and said to him.
"According to the order of the Special Court of the Great Ming Empire, you are arrested on suspicion of murdering Wang Youling, a citizen of the Great Ming Empire!"
What?
Noel Pardo was a little confused.
"What? What? What are you talking about? You, ... you are Ming people?"
It was not until this time that Nuel Pardo reacted, and he spoke loudly with some excitement.
"Damn it, you are invading, you are invading a sovereign country, I protest, I protest..."
protest?
It's useless.
While Nuel Pardo was being "arrested", operations were also underway in other parts of Tacna, with target areas and target individuals being controlled and "arrested" one after another.
Facing these Ming invaders, Nuel Pardo shouted excitedly.
"God is my witness that the Peruvians will never yield to you damned invaders,"
Although he had countless questions in his heart and didn't know how they flew across the desert to get here, President Nuel Pardo still loudly defended his dignity as president.
"Ilarion Dazar will avenge us. He will take this place back..."
Who is Hilarion Daza?
The Vice President of the Peruvian-Bolivia Federation and the former Vice President of Bolivia are not here, but in the former capital of Bolivia inland - Sucre, a city named after peace but never experienced peace.
However, when Nuel Pardo placed his hopes on the short Vice President Hilarion Daza, hoping that he would lead the army to recapture Tacna and repel the Ming army, he did not know that.
On this day, the Imperial Army on the border crossed International Highway 3 and engaged in a fierce battle with the federal army guarding the border. Compared with the fierce and ferocious Imperial Legion, the Indian army was simply vulnerable.
A few hours ago, the soldiers guarding the border were still enjoying peace, but now, heavy artillery shells continued to fall, exploding just a few meters away from the wall of the outpost. The powerful explosion shock wave mixed with countless earth and stone fragments, violently hitting the stone wall of the outpost like a whirlwind, and the mud and smoke were blown into the outpost with the strong airflow. The air was filled with a pungent gunpowder gas, and the people in the room were stimulated to cough loudly in the thick smoke.
The Indian soldiers from the countryside were terrified by this situation which they had never encountered before. They screamed in fear and curled up on the ground with their heads in their hands. They trembled, coughed, and prayed. Some prayed to God for protection, and some prayed to the Indian gods for protection.
In short, at this time, no officer would accuse them of believing in heresy or anything like that. Now, for these Indians who were screaming loudly, fear, the fear of death had long devoured their reason.
For these Indian soldiers, they never thought about fighting for any country. At most, they fought for officers and masters. Even fighting for masters was just a symbolic contribution.
The Indians have long been accustomed to this kind of labor system. Whether in the era of the Inca Empire or in the era of Spanish rule, they are used to doing labor, working for the Inca Empire, mining for Spain, and later, farming for the white masters.
In short, they have long been accustomed to all this.
But that doesn't mean they are used to death.
Moreover, when had these Indians, who were still living in the bow and arrow age, ever experienced the violent force brought by modern artillery? The moment the war broke out, their bunkers were destroyed and many Indians were blown into the sky in their sleep.
Everything was destroyed!
What did those who survived feel?
Amid the deafening explosion, they felt the trembling of the earth, and they felt a force greater than the power of nature. This force caused the Indian soldiers to scream in panic again.
Amidst boundless panic, the shelling finally stopped. The bewildered Indians only looked around in fear at this time, and then fled desperately to the rear.
"Damn it, you cowards, come back quickly..."
The white officers shouted loudly and even picked up their revolvers to try to stop the Indians from escaping, but it turned out to be meaningless.
"The Ming people are coming!"
(End of this chapter)
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