Whether to continue to search for the source of the signal as originally planned, or turn to recover the unexploded rocket that was taken away by the British army, Bridges himself could not make a decision, and soon the problem was kicked in front of Mr. Zhao, who was pretending to be melancholy in the war room of the command center of the green paint district.

Boss Zhao, who has been constantly making decisions for those action plans that need to be greatly revised in the past few days, has to play a painful game of choosing one of two at this time.

"Let's drop all the bombs on our F-15E, and wipe the British unit that took the rockets off the face of the earth!" MissFox, who came to deliver wolfberry water again, interjected.

Miss Fox is no longer the young lady who was frightened by a Qing army sentry officer when she was first teleported, whether in internal meetings or in foreign affairs over the years, she has heard and personally participated in too many life-and-death things, it is not an exaggeration to say that sometimes with her smile or a light sigh, there will be many, many people rolling to the ground.

"With all the bombs dropped, we have a lower margin for error in the next operations." Boss Zhao said after taking the wolfberry water in the eldest lady's hand.

MissFox's suggestion is a bit decisive, but as a half-blind soldier, her ideas are still not well thought out.

"Sisters, it's ruthless! However, the rocket is so big, and scattering that kind of bomb may not ensure that it will be crushed to slag. Hao Dajian on the side said.

"Where is Marcose? And where is the 'Sea Giant'? Zhao Yi asked Ma Xiaoyi.

"The location of our 'Brandenburg'-class frigate is here, the ship's radar has detected the British here, and this gunboat has been deployed, and Marcos has applied to the command center for authorization to attack autonomously." The Sea Giant's location is here, and it is expected to enter Hong Kong waters tomorrow. Ma Xiaoyi said.

"Give Marcos the authority to immediately clean up the waters around Hong Kong." Boss Zhao said after a few seconds of pause.

"Notice further. The S-Team pursued the retreating British and made sure to destroy the unexploded rocket. Zhao Yi continued.

One of Zhao's aims was to get the Brandenburg-class frigates to put pressure on the British at sea, forcing them not to draw large forces from the coastal defense line to support the governor's palace in the middle of Central. As for the signal source, after all, that thing is still sending radio signals out, are you still afraid that it will not run?

Compared with the British engineer who dismantled the radio communication device that Wang Shengyu "lost" to observe the delicate electronic components inside, Zhao Yi was more afraid that after John Niu got the unexploded rocket, he would then make a bazooka according to the gourd.

Some people may say that the British's mastery of wireless communication technology has caused the traversers to lose the advantage of instant information and unilateral transparency on the battlefield, which is much more harmful than the British being able to build bazookas.

Well, at first glance it sounds reasonable, but not to mention that the British themselves have already established a radio laboratory, well, they have established a laboratory, and John Bull's mastery of radio communication technology in the near future may have become an unchangeable situation, after all, you can't let the "Mississippi" and its people have been squatting in the waters around the rotten country!

Although the principle of this delicate personal wireless communication device is the same as that of most radio communication equipment, but those electronic components that require the use of a microscope to repair, are you sure that John Bull can get a qualitative leap in the radio field if he gets it?

Anyway, Boss Zhao thinks that the thing that Wang Shengyu "lost" is not as serious as the wreckage of the military radio station that was dug down in the ruins of the Tianjin Health Clinic, at least in terms of the current reverse imitation ability of the British.

However, once the bazooka is allowed to spread, it will be a nightmare for the traversers with a large number of lightly armored ground units!

This is really not unfounded, John Bull has a tradition of using rockets on the battlefield, and Mr. Zhao, who has recently read a lot of history books from the exchange system, has heard of Congreve rockets. He knows very well that the British know something about the tail fin, as long as the problem of recoil is solved, then the improvised bazooka is about to come out!

As for the recoil force, it is nothing more than the use of the Davis principle of balanced ejection, relying on the gunpowder gas pressure formed by the combustion of the propellant in the launcher opened at both ends to promote the movement of the rocket, and at the same time using the reaction force generated by the gunpowder gas ejected from the back of the barrel to eliminate the recoil of the canister.

Seen. The British, who have performed two operations on a distance of several hundred meters, are very likely to understand this Davis principle, which is not a high-tech one, in a short period of time.

This is not good news for Zhao Yi, who shuttles through various scenes that will be covered by PRG at any time in the dome light curtain, although Zhao always talks about the fear of being dominated by RPGs in Eagle Sauce's own version of "Abrams", but he has seen too many clones who are abused by bazookas next to him, so he is extremely reluctant to let those natives who are hostile to the crossing people master this cheap but effective weapon.

As soon as he heard the news that a certain British soldier was stunned and took away the duds, Boss Zhao made up the scene of the natives pouring into the crowd from all sides with an extremely short-range "iron fist" similar to the Führer. After a shudder, he decided to destroy the dud first.

"Pursue the router, properly dispose of the duds." Ma Xiaoyi conveyed Bridge succinctly.

“Copy.” Bridge replied with his finger in the direction of the retreat of the British army, the elites. Team S immediately headed in the direction of the Governor's Palace.

Boss Zhao's decision made him happy for less than three seconds, well, maybe it was the mood of Wang Shengyu who had been thirty minutes and fell into a deep valley.

After about an hour of fighting between the search and rescue team and the British defenders on the outskirts of the Governor's Palace, Wang Pineapple, who was more pure than pure gold and was blind, finally figured out that the attacker's general direction of attack was coming towards her.

Ouch, did those rough embryos and the old lady think of a piece? Sure enough, Bei Ye said that Mu was wrong, and he had to go to a high place for help! yes, I seem to remember that Master Pei was from the special air service regiment, and it seems that the gang came to save the old lady too. S, well, that's right, that's right! Wang Pineapple made a judgment with extremely strange logic.

However, listening to the gunfire getting closer and closer, seeing the flames of the explosion getting closer and closer, Wang Shengyou could see the militants armed with modern weapons in a visible distance, and even the British defenders who were blocking them also retreated, but the situation suddenly came to a great reversal of nearly 180 degrees, and those rough embryos actually left her and ran in the direction of the Governor's Palace!

"Oops, I'll go! Dunyima has hit here, are you missing a few steps? Leaving my wife here alone, won't your conscience hurt? "Look at those who are far away from themselves. S search and rescue team Wang Pineapple shouted loudly.

Just a few steps? It doesn't exist, although this distance can be seen visually, but it is impossible to hear those rough embryos even if you Wang Pineapple shouts loudly!

Seeing that the big Song female spy was shouting and jumping with joy and anger, Huo Zai and Convex Eye Hua were also confused. If Wang Pineapple occasionally watched some Cantonese videos before crossing and still had a little knowledge of this dialect, these two Hong Kong gangsters in the late nineteenth century listened to Mandarin and really listened to the book of heaven.

However, the last action of the big Song female spy who gritted her silver teeth and chopped her feet and fingered the Governor's Mansion, these two people fully understood the meaning.

Following the officers and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty to attack the Governor's Palace, for the fire boy who has been licking blood and begging for life for many years, it is nothing more than a relatively high-risk job, but for the rotten gambler Prominent Eye, it is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for the dead father and dead mother.

Finally, I still have to follow and fight with the foreigners, I'm afraid there is no room for maneuver at all, the arm of the fire boy that is comparable to his thigh and the small pistol in the hand of the female spy can't allow himself not to follow! Thinking of this, Hua gritted his teeth and staggered through the bushes towards the governor's mansion with the pineapple Wang who was out of strength because of hunger.