Through the firing holes in the bunker, he saw the black smoke of the gunboat moored in Victoria Harbour, and he saw the constantly blinded wounded crew being disembarked on stretchers or propped ashore.

Not far from the damaged gunboats were the American warships seized by the British authorities in Hong Kong, and the American sailors who had not been distributed weapons to participate in the confrontation with the British troops crowded onto the deck, excitedly pointing at the gunboats that were still in the embers.

From the moment he received the telegram from Rear Admiral Scott, acting commander of the Far East Fleet, from Canton, Bu Li had repeatedly made up for the frustration of his own navy.

However, the report of the fleeing crew that their gunboat was damaged and destroyed by a Song warship five nautical miles away was beyond his expectations.

Privately, Bully had complained several times that Rear Admiral Scott had lost the courage of a soldier after his promotion, and now it seems that if the Far East Fleet did not avoid his sharp edge and made a strategic shift, it would only be a few more flaming warships in the harbor.

"Keep an eye on those Yankees, we can't make any more chaos at this time!" The commander of the British forces in Hong Kong, Bu Li, said to his subordinates.

Although the governor Robinson was abducted by the infiltrators of the Great Song people, the British army in Hong Kong did not collapse like the Spaniards in Manila, and after losing the governor who drank cold water, the commander of the garrison, Bu Li, quickly stabilized the situation and also mobilized a large number of troops to try to regain the captured governor.

These British troops, who had been transferred from all over Hong Kong, took the . The S team and the intelligence officers of the MIA brought by Feng Shang were blocked in a mess, and the British army had an absolute advantage in numbers, but the crossing crowd not only had some modern weapons but also air support, and the battle was extremely fierce.

"Sergeant, can you tell me why we're stuck in the same position with you, who are already able to leave as planned?" Lin Ruiquan, who loves to complain, is hiding behind the cover and suppressing and shooting outside, while talking about it.

"Lin, you better save some saliva, there is no drinking water in the supplies dropped by the helicopter!" Bridges likes to quarrel with Lin Ruiquan.

The S1 "Grayback Falcon" had just flown over Lin Ruiquan's heads, and if it weren't for its 12.7mm machine gun and the supplies that had been dropped, the troops trapped here would have been cold.

"Damn, this doesn't make sense! The British attacked so fiercely, aren't they afraid that we will jump over the wall and make their governor? Zuo Hui, who was holding an M16 in his hand and shooting with everyone in a random manner, muttered.

"Hehe, maybe the guy who kept the British troops storming our positions is hoping that we will get rid of this beard." Bridge said.

"What? Are there any other stories I haven't heard? Wang Jiyu asked.

"I caught the 11th Governor sent to Hong Kong by John Bull, so do you know who the 12th Governor is?" Bullets flew outside the bunker, and Bridge was still in the mood to sell off.

"Why am I so fed that I have the leisure to memorize the list of previous governors?" Zuo Hui said.

"Well, I guess you don't know, just the level of the two of you who dare to throw your arms to visit the Kowloon Walled City, how can you know who the next governor of Hong Kong is!" Bridge said.

", Sergeant, what does the next Governor have to do with the mad dogs out there who want to devour us alive!?" The irascible Lin Ruiquan shouted.

"Bu Li, the next British Governor of Hong Kong is called Bu Li." Bridge said.

“F*ck！ Sergeant, what do you want to express after going around in such a big circle and trying to give us popular science and historical knowledge? Wait, what did you just say? Buli? Is that person the same surname as the current commander of the British garrison in Hong Kong? Lin Ruiquan seemed to understand what Bridges was trying to say.

"Well, it's not such a coincidence, the twelfth Hong Kong Governor in the history of the original time and space and the current Hong Kong British Garrison Commander Bu Li are the same person!" Bridge said.

Well, now it's a case solved! Nima's, sure enough, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes! This bearded man is not dead, so how long does Bu Li have to stay in the position of garrison commander!?

Looking at it this way, it is not far from the British pushing the infantry cannon up, fortunately we still have a bomb truck on our heads, otherwise sooner or later we will be killed by the big men in the green paint area, it's okay Why do you want us to buckle this beard, Lin Ruiquan thought to himself.

However, the progress of the war situation may have to disappoint the former material quality inspector again, because this is usually the time when Murphy's Law comes into play.

"Hey guys, we're running out of fuel, I'm afraid we can't stay with you anymore." On the radio, Feng Lan said a not-so-good news in a sexy voice.

Although the "old hen on the mud ground" in the sky has only dropped one "gem road" so far, Xu Jing and Feng Lan, the two sisters, are like a strong heart for those rough embryos on the ground who are fighting hard, and the news that this F-15E is about to withdraw from Hong Kong's airspace is definitely demoralizing for ground combatants.

"Little sister, are you leaving?" Zuo Hui asked on the radio.

"Whether we leave or not will not have a big impact on you, your position is in a civilian area!" Feng Lan said.

"No, there's a bomb truck going around our heads, shouldn't we be more down-to-earth! No matter how bad it is, there are two young ladies chattering, which can also relieve psychological pressure! Zuo Hui said.

"Hehe, I almost believed it, the scumbag who went to the Qinglou!" Feng Lan said.

Although there is a large fuel tank, but you can't stay in the sky indefinitely, to put it mildly, this F-15E is a more reliable long-distance support force in the whole of South Asia, and those "Sea Harriers" with cumbersome short legs can not be trusted by Boss Zhao at all.

"Isn't it time for the F-15E to go back?" This is the third time that Zhao Yi has raised this question with Hao Dajian.

"Almost, don't be too extreme, these two girls are our most reliable pilots in the south, don't smash them down." Hao Dajian said that the plane is gone, maybe the "director team" will send it, such a good pilot is very rare in this show.

"Let's pick a few valuable targets, we can't waste bombs!" Zhao Yi said, as far as the scum runway of Dongwanlu is concerned, even Mr. Zhao, who is slamming the door, does not dare to let the two sisters play with bombs and land.

But what other goals can Hong Kong have to offer? Originally, the Governor's Mansion could be regarded as one, but now the bearded governor of John Niu's family has been caught by the rough embryos, and you have a chicken by smashing his glass?

As for the shore defense artillery positions near the wharf, because the crossing crowd did not even think of carrying out landing operations, they became chicken rib targets.

Also, the oil refining equipment that he and Eagle Sauce ordered is still in the dock area of Victoria Bay, and there is no one to guide the precision-guided bombs there, so don't play with fire. If these bombs fall down and affect the broken ships of Eagle Sauce, it will be really difficult to explain, after all, the rough embryos have made too many enemies in the world at this time, and if they can offend one less, they will cause one less disaster.

"This is it, Battery Hill! There's no one to do there. Hao Dajian pointed with his hand on the map.

The so-called Fortress Hill was given the name of this place by the British army because the British army had built a fort here, and it was called North Point District at this time according to the map of the British army captured by the rough embryos.

The British army has been building forts there since 1880, which can be regarded as the most important fire support point of the British defense line on the east side of Victoria Bay.

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