Morelia could only be described as fraught with tension.
Manstein's Fourth Battalion was still mighty in combat.
The barracks were blockaded by armored vehicles at the gates, all the drug traffickers inside, who were resting, were wiped out!
And that TV station and town hall were just two kilometers away, where the drug traffickers were stubbornly holding out!
Alright...
Now only craters remained!
Two BLU-82 bombs were dropped.
Damn...
They completely leveled the place!
What was once a modernized city had turned into scorched earth.
The Northern Mexican Army was just that plain and simple, known for a bad temper.
The ten-story TV station was directly bombed into collapse, air filled with the dust of crushed stone and rubble.
The reassembled soldiers of the Fourth Battalion stood atop the ruins, their eyelids trembling.
