The Los Zetas cartel members duck for cover behind their truck as bullets ricochet off the metal. They peer over the hood, searching for the source of the gunfire that has already taken out several of their men. Then- another eruption.
From the ranch house ahead, a relentless barrage blasts from every door and window. The cartel men fire back. They shout.
They try to negotiate. Even grenades don’t break the onslaught. Who are they up against?
Who did they mess with? Cartels are feared for their brutality, their violence, their ability to terrorize entire regions. They seem unstoppable.
But sometimes, they pick the wrong fight. And when they do, they are the ones who pay the price. Today on The Infographics Show, we’re going to look at the times cartels messed with the wrong people.
In 2010, 77-year-old rancher, businessman, and seasoned hunter Alejo Garza Tamez purchased almost 5,000 acres (2,023 hectares) of land- San Jose Ranch- near Ciudad Victoria, Tamaulipas Tamez had been a hard worker and outdoorsman his entire life, and had a great reputation among his community for honesty and integrity. He looked forward to spending his twilight years working his new ranch just one state over from his childhood home in Nuevo Leon…but there was one problem. Large parts of Tamaulipas were under the control of the Los Zetas cartel, one of the most brutal and feared cartels in all of Mexico.
By the time Tamez purchased his ranch, they were more powerful than ever- having just overtaken their equally terrifying rival, the Sinaloa Cartel, in terms of land acquired. And they wanted more. So, on November 13, 2010, members of Los Zetas approached Don Alejo with some guns and a proposition: “leave your property within the next 24 hours or you’ll die”.
But Don Alejo was not one to back down easily. He looked up at the cartel members and calmly responded, “I’ll be waiting for you”. Tamez knew what was coming- and he wasn’t about to go down without a fight.
To protect those around him, he sent his workers away, ensuring they wouldn’t be caught in the crossfire. But he wouldn’t be alone. And he definitely wouldn’t be powerless.
What Los Zetas didn’t realize was that Tamez had a secret weapon- actually, several secret weapons. A lifelong hunter, he had an arsenal of high-powered rifles. He spent the evening loading every single one, positioning them at windows and doors.
He reinforced his cover, securing every firing position for maximum protection. His ranch had just become a fortress. Like a much more serious, deadly version of Home Alone.
The cartel, true to their word, arrived the next day ready to kill Don Alejo. Los Zetas had such a fearsome reputation that they drove into the ranch firing shots into the air and announcing their arrival - expecting the old rancher to flee. Don Alejo didn’t run… he fired back.
The cartel members ran for cover, realizing Tamez would not go quietly. Unfortunately, Los Zetas had also come prepared - with not only guns, but grenades. But the rancher was hardier than he seemed.
He fired on the cartel for hours, defending his home, and making it impossible for them to take the ranch. By placing guns at multiple doors and windows, Tamez also threw the cartel into confusion. He would run between the guns and fire them to give the impression that he had his own band of vigilantes with him, confusing the cartel as to where and how to aim at Tamez himself.
What should have been a quick and brutal cartel takeover turned into an hours-long firefight. The relentless gunfire eventually drew the attention of the Mexican Marines, who moved toward the scene. When Los Zetas realized reinforcements were coming, they retreated.
They left six of their own behind, either dead or too wounded to escape. By the time the Marines arrived, over 1,000 shell casings littered the ground outside Don Alejo’s home. They found four cartel members dead, two more severely injured.
But inside, they also found Don Alejo himself. He had held his ground, but not without a cost- two bullet wounds and shrapnel from grenade blasts had ended his fight. Yet in death, he had accomplished what few ever had.
He didn’t just resist the cartel- he made them retreat. His last stand took down six of Los Zetas’ men and turned him into a legend. At first, many media outlets refused to report on what had happened, either because they were controlled by Los Zetas or didn’t want grenades thrown at them, the Milenio newspaper picked up the story.
It spread like wildfire through Mexican social media, making Tamez a folk hero. Another Mexican citizen decided to take the fight against the cartel one step further…he wouldn’t just defend himself. He’d raise a whole army.
This is the story of Hipolito Mora Chavez, the “man who could not be corrupted”, according to fellow vigilante, Reverend Gregorio Lopez. In early 2013, the Knights Templar Cartel ruled Michoacán- an area ominously nicknamed “La Tierra Caliente” or “The Hot Land. ” Their grip was absolute, their brutality unchecked.
Many local farmers and residents had already fled, abandoning their land in search of safety. Those who stayed lived under constant fear, forced to either submit to cartel demands or risk deadly consequences. Hipolito Mora, a Michoacan native, was angered by the people who had overrun his home.
They would kidnap young women and girls for months at a time, hassle, assault, and extort or murder local lime pickers - much of the economy relied on lime - and generally brutalize the population. Mora said, “there were times that we wouldn’t be allowed to work. Nobody dared say anything because they were murderers.
They killed a lot of people and they threatened employers. ” Initially, he tried to get his political leaders to pay more attention to what was happening in his state. However, as you’ll see later on in an even crazier example, the state has rarely helped…and sometimes even hindered locals going up against the cartels.
Mora even went to Mexico City to try to meet with the President… but nobody met with him. Running out of options, Mora returned to Michoacan with a plan- to form a vigilante group. He gathered up a group of friends and asked, “What are we going to do?
Are we going to wait for them to kill us? To die of hunger? We have to fight.
” Most people in his hometown of La Ruana were too terrified to stand with him. But eventually, five trusted friends agreed- it was time to fight back. One member of the vigilante group went around town, calling for an emergency meeting to discuss the dire security situation.
When the townspeople gathered in the square, many wore masks, still fearful of the Knights Templar’s wrath. But as Mora rallied them, his words ignited something deeper than fear. He called on them to defend their community, to take back what was theirs.
And in that moment, 250 people stepped forward- ready to fight. They rushed home to grab whatever weapons they could. A handful of people had AR-15s and AK-47s, but most showed up with shotguns, bird hunting rifles, and anything else they could muster.
This motley crew would become the first official self-defense movement in Mexico - the autodefensas. The now-armed locals got on motorcycles and bicycles and rode up to homes and ranches that had been overtaken by the Knights Templar. But when they got there, the residences were…empty.
It turns out that some girlfriends of the Knights Templar had attended the meeting, and tipped off the cartel member about the town peoples' wrath - not to mention the incoming armed invasion. The autodefensas retook their old homes without a single bullet being fired. Not only that, but the Knights Templar had left behind some snazzy new transportation for them - Mercedes and BMWs they abandoned in a hurry, a big upgrade from the bicycles they had rode in on.
And to the surprise of almost everyone, the movement…worked. Mostly because it also inspired neighboring movements to start. Once people saw that the Knights Templar could be scared away by the threat of popular uprising alone.
In the neighboring town of Tepalcatepec, another man named Jose Manuel Mireles Valverde, nicknamed “The Doctor” because…well, he was a doctor…started his own autodefensa group. The vigilantes barricaded the town’s entrances, daring the Knights Templar to try crossing them again. And they did.
Gunfire erupted as raids spread across the towns. The cartel, desperate to reclaim their lost strongholds, launched a counteroffensive. When direct attacks failed, they turned to a new tactic- siege warfare.
The Templarios set up blockades around the towns controlled by the autodefensa groups, choking off vital supplies. Food, gasoline, and medicine ran dangerously low, pushing communities to the brink. Then, in April 2013, the cartel struck back with brutal force.
During a protest, Knights Templar gunmen unleashed a massacre, killing twelve people- most of them innocent lime workers caught in the crossfire. But once the locals saw that the drug cartels could be beaten, nothing would stop them. Even residents of Michoacan that had fled to the United States came back to the region to help their fellow community members.
Out of 113 municipalities in Michoacan, 42 ended up with autodefensa groups. Within a time span of ten months, the Knights Templar’ power was completely broken. People who had left the town years ago trickled back in; farmers recovered the land that had been stolen from them by the cartels.
Crime went down. A certain peace returned to the streets again. All because of the initial bravery of Hipolito Mora.
Unfortunately, Mora suffered personal losses, as his son was killed in the winter of 2014 while working with the autodefensas. This triggered a deep rage in Mora, who pledged to go after the man responsible. Knowing this made him an even bigger target for the cartel, he moved many of his family members out of the country to get them out of the cartel’s reach while he waited for a final showdown.
The story doesn’t have a great end, because a new violent narcos group called the Viagras cartel rose up to take the place of the Knights Templar in the area. The autodefensa groups got infiltrated by the cartels themselves, and in 2023…Hipolito Mora was killed by cartel members. Mora was moved by a sense of injustice, a sense that he and others like him had been abandoned by their government to the mercy of the cartels.
He is remembered as a hero. For others, their vengeance against the cartels was more…personal. Miriam Rodríguez had a pretty normal life in an area of Mexico called San Fernando.
Married with three kids, she owned a cowboy apparel store called Rodeo Boots. Her 20-year-old daughter, Karen, helped her run it. Unfortunately, the Zetas cartel was very active in San Fernando; so much so that Miriam’s son had moved away from the area to escape the danger of being forced into cartel work- or becoming a victim of violence.
On January 23, 2014, Karen was driving on one of the roads in town when two trucks boxed her in and forced her to stop. Men with guns sprang out of the trucks, smashed their way into her pickup truck, and kidnapped her. They took her back home, where unfortunately, her mother was gone as she worked as a nanny in Texas occasionally.
Rodriguez found out about her daughter’s kidnapping and rushed back home in despair. Eventually, the family would receive a letter with very specific instructions. If they left a payment and did everything the cartel told them to, they would get their daughter back.
The Rodriguez family didn’t have a lot of money, so they took out a loan from the bank. Miriam’s husband left a bag filled with cash near the local health clinic. The letter told him to wait at the local cemetery for Karen’s return.
He waited and waited… but no one showed up. Her parents could not accept that. Miriam would find another way to get her daughter back.
Desperate to see her child, she asked for a meeting with the Zetas cartel. Who, perhaps surprised by the request… agreed. So Miriam went to a local restaurant called El Junior.
A young man walked in and sat down opposite her. The young cartel member pretended he knew nothing about Miriam’s daughter, and said the cartel didn’t have her - why would drug dealers lie, after all - but he might be able to help find her…if Miriam would give him $2,000. Hoping to find her daughter, Miriam got the money together and handed it over.
But after a while, the young man stopped answering his phone. She got calls from others, claiming to be working with the kidnappers, needing a little more money before releasing Karen. Miriam paid out a few more times, but eventually, she realized there was no hope for her daughter.
In fact, she came to the conclusion that Karen probably wasn’t even alive. With this realization Miriam changed- her pain turned to anger. She resolved to go after the people who had taken her young daughter.
But she only had one piece of evidence to go on. While Miriam had been at the restaurant with the first cartel member, he had a walkie talkie on him. Through the static, she heard someone call him by name once…Sama.
With just one first name, she would start following a trail that would lead her to bring down ten cartel members. Because Miriam wanted answers. But more than that, she wanted revenge.
So she started an investigation, going through social media accounts to find the person she had met with… and then track down his acquaintances. She found that one of his close friends ran an ice cream shop, and decided to stake it out. Eventually she saw Sama and followed him home.
Miriam also changed her appearance so she wouldn’t be recognized, cutting her hair short and dyeing it a bright red. She turned to the authorities- but, unsurprisingly, they offered little help. Refusing to give up, she finally found a federal official willing to take action.
That official tracked down Sama, who quickly cracked under interrogation. He gave up the names of other cartel members, including those responsible for Karen’s murder, and even revealed the location where she had been killed. Some of Karen’s remains were later discovered inside a cartel safe house- a grim confirmation of her fate.
But this wasn’t the end of the road for Miriam. She would find every single cartel member responsible for her daughter’s death, despite the danger to her life. “I don’t care if they kill me.
I died the day they killed my daughter”. Perhaps her most famous cartel member capture happened near the U. S.
- Mexico border. Many of the cartel members who had kidnapped her daughter had tried to restart their lives with new identities - including one man who ended up selling flowers near the border. Miriam knew this because she had done a year’s worth of leg work to get at him- essentially becoming his super stalker.
She scoured his online presence, interviewed former criminal associates, and donned disguises to trick his relatives into revealing details about him. When she found him, she set off towards the bridge where he worked with a trench coat, a baseball cap, and…a gun in her purse. However, the former cartel member knew Miriam was coming, and when he saw and recognized her, he sprinted away.
At 56 years old, Miriam Rodríguez wasn’t about to let him escape again. She took off in pursuit- on foot- closing the distance with relentless determination. She grabbed him and threw him onto the rails of the bridge.
Then, to make sure he stayed put, she pulled out her gun and leveled it at him and snarled “If you move, I’ll shoot you. ” She called the police, who came an hour later to arrest him. Other cartel members under assumed identities were also brought down and put in prison by Miriam.
They had disguised themselves as car salesmen, cab drivers, babysitters, anything but cartel members. Miriam had her own tricks up her sleeves though. Rodríguez became a master of deception, constantly changing her hair and appearance to avoid detection.
She posed as pollsters, health workers, even local officials- anything to get the information she needed. But her relentless pursuit of justice made her a marked woman. On Mexico’s Mother’s Day, tragedy struck.
As she hobbled toward her home on crutches, still recovering from a broken foot, cartel gunmen- recently released from prison- were waiting. They opened fire, killing her just steps from her front door. So far, the people the cartels have messed with got back at them in inspiring ways, but many of them also met awful ends.
However, there’s some new autodefensa groups in town that are still going…and they’re coming from some unexpected, and historically sidelined groups in Mexican society: women and indigenous people. First up is El Machete. Indigenous people in Mexico have been discriminated against compared to the white and mestizo population.
They also fall victim to cartel violence at high rates because they’re more likely to live and work in rural areas that the cartels control and run operations in- and society as a whole advocates for them less than others. In the town of Pantelho, in Chiapas, the conflict between the local cartel - Los Herrera - and indigenous groups would come to a head in 2021. Local people disliked Los Herrera because they suspected them - correctly - of infiltrating the local government.
Los Herrera disliked the accusations. So one day, the gang murdered an indigenous man in his own field; they hoped that this violence would intimidate and silence their detractors. In fact, the opposite would happen - because as it turns out, Los Herrera had underestimated their opponents, and clearly messed with the wrong villagers.
Locals armed themselves and confronted Los Herrera, which ended in a shootout that killed two gang members. Emboldened by this small victory, a local man made a video in the majority indigenous language - Tzotzil - that was posted and reposted everywhere. The video makes it clear that the local community will take care of itself, with armed members working “in defense of the people of Pantelho” against the narcos.
The new group would call itself…El Machete. “Long Live El Machete” and “Narcos out” were painted on buildings around town. The ranks of the group and their collaborators swelled to a couple of thousands, armed with whatever they could find.
By June of that same year, tensions erupted into an all-out war between El Machete and Los Herrera, turning the town into a battleground. Shootouts broke out across the streets, forcing thousands of residents to flee, hoping they could one day return to a safer home. In response, the Mexican military and police moved in to restore order.
But the chaos didn’t spare them either. Some officers were caught in the crossfire and wounded- by El Machete’s own gunfire. This only deepened the government’s disapproval of the vigilante group, raising questions about whether they were protectors or just another armed faction fueling the violence.
El Machete retreated, clarifying that they had not meant to hurt innocent people. Slowly, people started trickling back into the town. El Machete organized a little victory lap for their members, with around 15% of the town - 3,000 people - cheering them on.
As the townspeople came back in, people started to suspect that gang members were hiding among them and coming in to reclaim their old properties. Knowing that the state security forces wouldn’t be in town forever, and realizing they couldn’t let all their efforts go to waste, El Machete swore they would never let Los Herrera regain a foothold in their town. So on July 26, they launched a massive, blitzkrieg-style raid to obliterate any trace of Los Herrera they could find.
El Machete members tore through any and every Los Herrera property, ransacking and destroying anything that belonged to the criminal organization. One man said “we left the homes of the narcos and assassins the same way they left our family members when they killed them or stole their land. ” Though some - including former Mexican President Obrador - criticized El Machete and its methods, many locals saw no alternative for their protection.
The members of El Machete stressed that their vigilantism was only in response to the constant violence they faced at the hands of cartels. “Once Pantelho is free of organized crime…one it’s free of assassins and drug traffickers, we as the defenders of the people will retire because we are not looking for power or money. ” There have been few updates about activities in the area since…which hopefully means things have quieted down.
Perhaps another vigilante group- this time in El Terrero, Michoacán- and yes, you’ve probably noticed this state has more than its share of cartel problems- will succeed in kicking the cartel out of their hometown. But this group is different. Almost all of its members are women.
Part of the problem with cartel violence is that it decimates the male population of a community. Men are killed, kidnapped to be forced into cartel life, or end up joining the cartels out of desperation and a lack of any other profitable work to do in the area thanks to the cartel’s meddling. Michoacán- part of La Tierra Caliente, as we mentioned before- isn’t just known for cartel violence.
It’s also the world’s largest exporter of avocados and limes. But the cartels have embedded themselves deep into the region’s agricultural industry, siphoning profits from local farmers and lime pickers. For many, growing and selling these crops should be a path to prosperity.
Instead, it’s another industry under cartel control, where hard-earned income is stolen at gunpoint. The Jalisco cartel is the biggest threat in El Terrero, and has caused a lot of suffering and damage. The 29-year-old son of Eufresina Blanco Nava, one of the female vigilantes, was abducted by the Jalisco cartel.
To this day, she doesn’t know if he’s been killed or forced to work for them. One woman who joined the vigilante group did so after her 14-year-old daughter was kidnapped. The Jalisco cartel may have thought that kidnapping a child would inspire fear in her mother and other family members.
But instead, it made her mom angry and determined to make her town safe. The woman said “we are going to defend those we have left, the children we have left, with our lives. We women are tired of seeing our children, our families disappear.
They take our sons, they take our daughters, our relatives, our husbands. ” Nothing will stop them from pursuing justice; not even pregnancy or having to carry toddlers on their back while they patrol their community with rifles. Reporters who have spoken with locals estimate that the vigilante group consists of around 50 women.
Determined to turn their town into a stronghold, they’ve dug trenches, demolished roads, and blocked key routes leading from Jalisco- the cartel’s stronghold- making it nearly impossible for enemies to roll in. They even built a homemade tank—welding steel plates onto a heavy-duty pickup truck, turning it into a mobile fortress. Any dirt roads still passable are regularly patrolled by armed women, ready to defend their town at any cost.
Most of them have already lost loved ones to the cartel. And they refuse to lose anything more. Did you know about the Mexican citizens who fought back against the cartels?
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