Chapter 1234: Chapter 601: Heroes Across the Land Like Scholars Fording the River

Even if the British don’t agree, there’s nothing that can be done; the European fence-sitters aren’t supporting themselves.

But when you think about it…

Everyone’s European, why should you be the one giving orders?

You British think you’re so high and mighty?

Sir, times have changed.

In this atmosphere, the Allies quickly formed!

July 19!

Mexico announced the formation of the Allies, launching an attack on Medellin, Colombia, and the Cali Cartel!

On the same day, 32 countries including the United Kingdom, France, Germany, Italy, Denmark, responded in their capitals.

The world was shocked!

The United Nations quickly convened a conference.

As Boutros Gali walked into the corridor accompanied by bodyguards, the media waiting on one side quickly extended their microphones.

“Secretary-General, Secretary-General, Mexico and European countries suddenly announced the formation of the Allies, what is the United Nations’ perspective? Was it approved by the United Nations?”

Boutros Gali reluctantly smiled and waved.

The reporters, not content, grabbed a diplomat to ask questions, but the neutrals wouldn’t answer. This is about drug enforcement, not warfare, and the S3 season hasn’t arrived yet.

But some expressed their dissatisfaction.

For instance…

The Israelis.

“We all know, the Mexicans have aggression in their genes, I don’t think entering another country and inciting killings among their people is peace; this is an FXS act!”

“But Medellin and the Cali Cartel are drug traffickers!” a reporter loudly retorted, “They’re not ordinary citizens.”

“Do drug traffickers not have human rights? Drug traffickers are also human.”

“Then are the Palestinians in Gaza human? You’re killing them too!”

The Israeli representative’s face changed suddenly, glaring fiercely at the reporter’s credentials, seeing that it was a Mexican, he hummed twice like he’d just swallowed a fly and left.

Everyone knew most Mexican reporters were managed by the “Mexico News Bureau,” which was a renowned intelligence agency.

Seeing the Israeli representative leave in anger, the reporter called after him, “Sir, from the rivers to the sea, long live Palestine.”

The other staggered a bit.

The reporter laughed heartily.

The reporters beside him looked at him with envy, “You really dare to speak, not afraid of Mossad killing you, but who told you the opposite was Mexico News Bureau?”

Who fears who!

Later, Joachim Ribbentrop and his deputy Arthur Zimmerman were chatting as they entered, the reporters hurriedly called them.

“Commissioner Joachim, what’s your opinion on the Mexican Allies?”

“A righteous act!”

“But the Israeli representative just cursed here that Mexico is killing indiscriminately, what do you think?” Someone started complaining, stirring trouble.

Joachim Ribbentrop was taken aback, “Psychopath… Idiot.”

After saying this, he left.

The journalists behind were glowing with excitement.

The United Nations conference lasted for a long time, the Israeli representative condemned the Allies’ actions passionately, saying, “Can you say you haven’t heard the cries of the innocent? Can you say you haven’t seen the desolation of the ruins? How dare you treat the flames of war as ordinary scenery? How can you be so numb and indifferent, treating human lives as insignificant weeds? Isn’t this disregard for life a blatant betrayal of the fundamental conscience of being human?”

“Does Mexico intend to kill everyone?”

He pointed at Joachim Ribbentrop and questioned.

The latter squinted his eyes, but… he controlled his anger well, his superior Goebbels called him, begging, pleading, advising, “Don’t make a move anymore, the biggest expenditure of the Foreign Ministry is medical expenses now.”

“How about handling him later after the meeting?” Deputy: Arthur Zimmerman lowered his voice to ask.

“We are civilized people, civilized people don’t fight, plus look at Europe and America there, how many are listening seriously, they all want to meddle in North America now, will they help the Israelis? Sit back and watch.”

“I propose to request United Nations intervention and order Mexico to halt this action.”

Secretary-General Boutros Gali nodded.

“I oppose!” Suddenly, an American raised his hand, the Israelis were bewildered, hey hey hey, Father, it’s me, your little Israel, you… you need to see clearly.

“Mexico, as the co-chair of the global Drug Enforcement Department, has the right to launch any form of war on drug traffickers, the United States will fully support.” After saying this, he placed the microphone down and said no more.

How could his heart not feel uneasy?

But The Pentagon’s orders were to cooperate with Mexico’s actions and not further anger them, knowing that negotiations were in the works.

So, he unhesitatingly sold out the interests of others.

That’s how the Yanks are, only interested in profit, neglecting everything else.

The Israeli representative’s face turned from blue to purple to black, staring fixedly at the Americans, while other British, French, Big Bear, all voted against, but there was no way now.

He could only sit down sullenly.

“Look at him, doesn’t he look like a monkey’s butt?”

Just when the venue was a bit cold, Joachim Ribbentrop laughed and spoke, Arthur Zimmerman beside him also laughed, baring his large front teeth maliciously at the Israelis.

…

Once the United Nations agreed, things moved quickly.

July 20, the frontline headquarters was established in Bogota, Colombia, the commander-in-chief was Major General Erich Manstein, deputy commander was Major Gerhard von Rundstedt, chief of staff was former Western Theater Chief of Staff Major General Frederick von Paulus.