xico mobilized the Guard 1st Division directly under the Military Departnt, and the Guard 2nd Division, totaling over 22,000 people. The commander of this 2nd Division was Joseph Xiafei, who, after quelling a rebellion in Chiapas State, directly and at his own will, ford the 2nd Guard Division, which is a rookie force.
In addition to this, there were the Air Force, the 141th Special Battalion, and others, bringing the total to over 32,000 people!
The United Kingdom deployed the SAS, SBS, as well as so ground and air forces, numbering about 2,000 people.
Germany deployed the German GSG9 Special Forces and 20 TM-170 armored personnel carriers.
The rest... and so forth.
Totaling close to 90,000 people!
Of course, it is far from the 690,000 troops of the United States Gulf War, but is it not enough to fight drug traffickers in Colombia?
Colombia still has troops!
Starting from July 21...
Troops began gathering towards Colombia.
Everyone could feel the cutting edge of a great battle—
Even the black market had bets, Allies VS Colombian drug traffickers, who wins, who loses, the forr having odds of 1:1.11, the latter 1:7999!
This obviously seems unprofessional, who the hell has odds that big?
"Bet! I’m betting the Allies win, a hundred thousand, I don’t believe it, this can fool ?!" This is the usual gambler, just wanting a small profit.
And the bigger gamblers bet on the impossible, betting on dellin to win.
This is obviously a scam, these kinds of offline black market stalls, grab the money and run, often seen.
Within Colombia, many citizens began to worry about their lives, starting to flee or hide in safe areas.
And on July 23.
"President" Pablo of dellin gathered crowds in the square, he loves giving speeches, loves being the center of attention.
Over 120,000 people in the square!
"I am Pablo Escobar Gaviria!!!"
"Boss! Leader! The one who feeds your children!!!"
His opening remarks are always so... straightforward, but it must be said, this is very appealing, with a group of people cheering enthusiastically!
"Those politicians lounging in Paris in air-conditioned comfort, drinking whiskey, those traitors licking xican boots in lavish offices in Bogota, and those self-righteous clowns in uniforms... they think they can extend their hands into my ho? Into dellin? Into this land watered with my blood, sweat, and cocaine?
"¡JA!¡Que se vayan al carajo!!!! (Ha! Let them go to hell!)"
His voice was heart-wrenching, and the cheers below were deafening!
"They call a "Drug Lord"? Fine! Then let them see how a "Drug Lord" protects his people! How he safeguards his city! dellin is my heart, my mother’s embrace! Every hill here, every street, every poor person in every block, is under my wing! It’s who builds their hos! It’s who treats them! It’s who feeds their children! And you, xican vampires, Bogota dogs, what have you given them? Other than bullets and tears, what else?!"
"You think sending so pieces of paper with official stamps, dispatching a few poor souls in uniforms, or dropping so chunks of tal from the sky, can make , Pablo Escobar, bow down? Can make dellin, the city where I was born, fought, and bled, submit to you?"
"Dream on!!!!!!"
"Now, with your planes, your Special Forces, your informants, you hover like vultures, wanting to tear us apart? Wanting to destroy everything we’ve built?"
"Listen up, bastards!!"
The war to defend dellin begins today, officially!
"I say to my brothers, pick up your weapons! Open your eyes wide! Any unfamiliar face, any suspicious vehicle, anyone trying to disrupt our order—eliminate them! (¡Acábenlos!!) Rember, I will reward your loyalty with gold! Your betrayal... is a cost you and your entire family cannot bear, dellin is ours, we will not give an inch!
"I also say to those police and soldiers following the governnt, many of your salaries, I pay! Your family’s bread, I provide!"
"Now, your officers order you to deal with ? To deal with the one who feeds you? Utterly ungrateful! The smart ones, take my money, turn a blind eye, or simply join us, riches and glory beyond asure! The foolish ones, you want to be heroes? Your bodies will be thrown in heaps, your families will curse your choices in hell!
"And to that idiotic President Armando Benedetto: You think hugging xico’s leg tightly can secure a win? You think a bounty can buy my life? For every brother of mine you capture, I will blow up your courts! For every one of my n you kill, I will bury tenfold of your politicians and judges! You dare to touch dellin, I will make Bogota tremble in fear! Your prisons cannot hold ! Your bullets cannot kill ! I am the Ghost of dellin, I am everywhere!!"
Taking a full breath to say so much, Pablo was panting with anger, but his fury was spreading, his believers howling, looking at him with fervor.
"Victor, xican Victor, you dare to point fingers at my ho from thousands of miles away? Dare to send your executioners to rampage on Colombian soil? ¡Cuidado! (Watch out!!"
"Your skyscrapers in Tijuana, your mansions in Guadalajara, your offices in xico City, are not as safe as you think! Your war against will burn back to your own backyard! Every dead xican civilian is the price of your arrogance! You want to play with fire? I will give you the fire of hell!
"dellin will not fall!!!"
"This is my kingdom! The poor here love ! The gunn here will die for ! Every inch of land here is soaked with my will! Want dellin? Then bring your armies! Bring your tanks and planes! See if your steel is mightier, or if our mountain dwellers’ will and vengeance burn hotter!!"
"We will fight at every street corner! On every rooftop! On every hill! We will let the invaders bleed rivers! Let the traitors die without a grave!!"
"I am Pablo Escobar!
With God as my witness, dellin is my fortress!
Co on, cowards! We are waiting for you in dellin!"
Pablo took a deep breath again, with a tone thick with sorrow, "Brothers of dellin! Eagles of Antioquia!"
"My loved ones died for dellin, I will never surrender, they will bless us, I need you to join, join the resistance team, join the action to overthrow those rich people."
"I love you all!"
"Happy Independence Day, Colombia."
He waved his arms towards the crowd.
We must look at a person with a dialectical approach, he is certainly bad because he traffics drugs, but for dellin, Pablo built schools, perhaps he was currying favor, but it must be said, dellin belongs to Pablo!
When he finished, his speech was soon broadcast in its entirety to a national audience, and Pablo’s "heroic image" quickly spread, instantly raising his profile in Europe and Arica.
So even started an online campaign under the guise of "diversity", gathering offline to call on their governnts to stop the war.
In xico City, nobody was venturing to speak out; dostically, few people sympathized with the drug traffickers, and those who did kept to themselves, knowing they would be ostracized—if not worse—if they were to speak out.
Victor watched the video of the speech, deeply contemplating.
While Casare, beside him, remarked with a sigh, "From a Colombian, Victor of xico, to dare so boldly speak against my ho from thousands of miles away? Dare to send your lackeys to attack Colombian soil? ¡Watch out!"
"The high-rises in Tijuana, the mansions in Guadalajara, the power in xico City—all gone because you wouldn’t shut up when you should’ve! You thought rolling out the red carpet for a few Arican soldiers would win you this calamity of a war? No, every wound you inflict will bring your downfall."
"Pawns rise in this world, geniuses and heroes everywhere, throughout the long river of history, it is dotted with their glow, every one of them...a re skeleton, not a hero."
"But cooped up in dellin, it’s nothing but a dry bone, can’t consider it a hero."
Victor patted him on the shoulder, "You are a hero too."
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