"But San Diego has organized effective armed resistance and started counterattacks, taking advantage of the terrain to fight us."
Rommel contemplated for a moment, "Let them fight close-quarters. Make the battlefield as chaotic as possible, intertwining soldiers from both sides."
"We must force the Yanks to refrain from deploying weapons of mass destruction against our troops."
"Understood!"
Vasili responded and hurried off to deliver orders.
Rommel felt his hands trembling...
It wasn't fear.
It was a kind of thrill.
"Install more loudspeakers along the border, rally the San Diego civilians to our side. The U.S. Government doesn't deserve their support."
"How many loudspeakers should we deploy?" asked a nearby staff member.
"Start with 1,000!"
...
Meanwhile, at the Pentagon.
Robert Gates, who succeeded Rumsfeld, was smoking in his office.
Even his hands were shaking.
This was anger.
He muttered incessantly, "Mexicans are so disrespectful, Mexicans lack integrity."
