Guerrero Drug War

last night I dreamed I lived at a small village in a mountainous area, probably guerrero, at night I started to hear shots, I looked outside my window and saw some federal cops chasing drug dealers and shootings all over the place, the next day the army commander of that area came by with all the soldiers in a kind of miliatry parade and told the people in my village that he needed all the able men, making an emphasis on the word men, like if you didnt go with him you werent a man, I decided to stay, I didnt like the guys attitude, he didnt sound too smart, and it was confusing it seemed to me like the army commander wanted us to go re grow the drugs the police were after the night before, so whats going on, was what I was thinking...