Mexilica, the capital city of Mexilica.

Commander Mesilica sat weakly in the chair, looking at the tough diplomat sent by the neighbor to the north, he didn't even have the slightest desire to complain.

The warships have all sailed to the shore. What does it mean to inform them that they are going to carry out military activities?

Really deceive them that Mexilica has no soldiers to fight?

"The task of destroying the Adventist Church this time is very important, and it is related to the security affairs of the entire America." Amelika, the diplomat, put her hands on the table, with a lofty attitude in her kindness, "I will use the Adventist Church to deal with the government. If the infiltration is informed in advance, the other party may grasp the information and take countermeasures.”

Adventist Church.

Commander Mesilica has also heard about it for a while now, and it seems that it is a new gang organization in Mitchiken.

From his eyes, it doesn't matter anyway, as long as there are enough domestic gangs, and the negative and negative are positive, the social order is chaotic to the extreme, and there is no chaos.

"So we chose to transport the troops by sea, which can ensure that the Second Coming Church will be wiped out with lightning speed, and the danger will be eliminated."

Grand Commander Mesilica angrily wanted to throw coffee on the face of the diplomat opposite, but obviously couldn't do it, and after thinking about it, what the other party said made sense and couldn't be refuted!

"Then... trouble you."

The Mexican leader gritted his teeth and nodded.

Shame, this is simply the national shame of Mesilica!

Is it possible to be defiant as the first country of Blue Star?

The shameless face of the diplomat on the other side seems to be saying, I'm sorry, you can really be defiant.

………………

A huge army landed from the coast of Mitchiken, and the fleet of cruising warships looked spectacular, but most of them were transport fleets, but even a few destroyers were enough to make the Mexilica Navy despair.

It stands to reason that after the elimination of the Sea Dragon King, the global navy should usher in spring again, but who can determine that there are no other monsters lurking in the waters covering 70% of the world?

The naval presence remains embarrassing in the changing times of the new era.

"Our army is going to raise its head." General Turner, who was the commander of the campaign, looked at the land of Mexilica, and his heart was full of pride.

Although this is only a small step for him, it is a big step for the army. Finally, after nearly two hundred years, the army of América has once again set foot on the land of Mexilica!

Well, but don't occupy the land of the government Mexilica, lest the Mexicans swarm into the country.

Although Mexilica is not a country of entry, there is some infrastructure in the country anyway, roads and railways are readily available, but the density is unsightly, and Amelica's army has just been repaired for a while and then hurriedly moved towards the capital.

Even if the military uniform was changed in advance and the official emblem representing Amelika was erased, the army still attracted a lot of attention during the march.

The spirit of this army is completely different from that of the Mexilica army, just like the Andean eagle in the sky and the chicks on the ground, crushing in all aspects and angles.

Had such an army at hand, Mexilica's drug dealer problem would have been eliminated long ago.

Various dynamic groups and organizations took root on the land of Mexilica, with a solid national foundation, and the whereabouts of the army were reported to the city of Morelia when they were halfway through the march.

"The great God the Father taught us to pray..."

The old pastor stood on the stage and preached the doctrine with a serious expression. The believers in the audience closed their eyes as if they were listening to a wonderful concert.

This group of believers comes from a variety of sources, from poor people in shabby clothes, to members of groups with scary tattoos, and occasionally a well-dressed middle class.

The number of middle-class people is still small, and the Adventist Church is still rooted in poor groups, but the old pastor believes that sooner or later these people will convert to the true faith.

The cadres of the religious group ran in the middle-class urban areas, and they did not push it like psoriasis, but launched many activities, such as collecting donations of old clothes and handing them over to the lower-class poor.

Of course, the most important thing is that the real angels are in their sect!

The world's first golden signboard.

However, just when the old pastor was talking about the generosity, he took out a double-barreled shotgun to express his excitement, when suddenly a group cadre ran from outside.

This cadre was originally a villager of the village, growing avocados, and living a good or bad life, but now he has become a small leader.

"What's up?"

After listening to the original villager's remarks, the old priest's expression changed in shock: "Have you been notified by Lord Angel?"

"Someone has been sent."

"Prepare……"

The old priest pushed the villagers away with one palm, and shot the shotgun diagonally upwards in one fell swoop: "Fight!"

The regular army, the strong army suspected of Amei Lika, these are all idiots in front of the angels and are not worth mentioning.

Don't be shy, just do it, and under the guidance of the Heavenly Father, you will definitely be able to defeat the turkeys and dogs! If you win, you will gain momentum, and if you lose, you will sit in prison.

The organizational structure of the Second Coming Church is very strange. It is like a gang and a church. It is a mess and a barbaric growth. In addition, the old pastor did not think about using the church to make money, but distributed the money of the original gang to the city. The poor, under the double attack of faith and financial interests, quickly gathered people's hearts.

Even the spirit in the slums has changed. Although the addiction is not so easy to quit, promoting the belief in the Second Coming of the Gospel and investing a lot of money are enough to refresh their mental outlook.

This time, it was still a half-old boy with a worn-out weapon. Fortunately, compared to the last barefoot fight, all the members were wearing shoes this time.

"Which gang does not dare to attack us? Don't want to live anymore?"

"Watch me smash their heads."

"Only the Adventist Church is the boss in Micheken State!"

Women and children hid in their rooms, and the lower-level cadres of the sect had a Gospel book distributed in the defense line of the slums. Seeing the figures of these cadres holding the Gospel book, the morale of the 'conscripts', who were already high in morale, was almost bursting, armed with weapons. Howling belligerently.

The government of Morelia may be slow to respond to other matters~lightnovelpub.net~ but it is a veteran in how to protect itself. Knowing that two 'gangs' are going to fight in the city, they simply blocked the road to disperse the citizens. The battlefield was vacated for both sides.

You hit you, as long as it doesn't affect the good citizens who pay taxes.

Just looking at the gangs coming from outside the city, the government of Morelia City is a little numb, how is this gang different from what they imagined?

Is this... a gang?

"Let me tell you, no matter how many people come across, do you see the gun in my hand? My marksman Pablo shoots one at a time..."

Pablo was talking, but his eyes looking into the distance became stiff.

Why did the gunship fly from the sky, and the one that crossed the sky was... a fighter jet?

"Look at me one... one shot at one of the other's... heads."

Pablo couldn't speak anymore as the track clouds passed through the air.