MissFox felt that this was the most difficult negotiation she had encountered since D+15 landed on the Liaodong Peninsula, and the reason was that she simply lacked confidence.

Nearly half of the combat strength of the Green Paint Zone was trapped in the South African grasslands thousands of miles away, and the remaining fuel of the 38th Task Force in the South Pacific was estimated to be insufficient to support them for a long time, but the British Minister to the Qing Dynasty, Dou Nale, who came to Dalian Bay to grind his tongue, insisted that the Great Song Royal Navy retreat north from West Borneo to avoid further escalation of the conflict with the British Royal Navy.

The British said that Cam Ranh Bay has a natural harbor that is more suitable for the large ships of the Great Song Royal Navy to dock, well, this is literally.

What's in Cam Ranh Bay? Maozi's Pacific Fleet! Fools know that you want us and the polar bear to continue to tear up, and by the way, to stimulate the fragile nerves of the French chicken, who regards Annan as his sphere of influence!

Obviously, the British are trying to beat the crowd, don't get too close to Maozi and Faji, Dou Nale reveals between the lines that if the Great Song Dynasty continues to act as a thug to contain Tsarist Russia, then there is still room for maneuver in things.

At this time, the crossing crowd needed more time than ever, the troops trapped in South Africa needed time to stock up, and the oil wells in West Borneo needed time to expand further. Similarly, MI also needs time to implement the "Euphrates" plan, and the footpot chicken, the earliest thug of John Bull, will always be a hidden danger for the crossing people if it does not collapse.

And MissFox, who has the support of a cannon giant ship, has long been accustomed to the way of negotiation that only needs to be reckless and uncowardly, and now this kind of tug-of-war of cautious seeking consensus makes her feel extremely aggrieved.

"Mr. Minister, the drawings of our submarines were lost in the British Concession, and you can't count all your losses in Plymouth Bay on us, can you? At that time, in order to intensify the contradictions between us and Tsarist Russia, you adopted a policy of appeasement that led to this tragedy! "Even if he has no confidence, MissFox's skills are still sharp.

"Miss Fawkes, this joke is not funny at all, fools know that it is impossible for the crude Russians to build a submarine group to blockade Plymouth Bay, so you should not repeat this low-level excuse again." Dou Nale obviously didn't plan to eat the MissFox uh skill.

"Well, then don't mention the ridiculous request to buy submarine manufacturing technology, this kind of technology, which is closely related to the national defense and security of the Great Song Empire, will not be listed in the negotiation conditions at all." MissFox said with a roll of her eyes.

Spicy next door, I also want to sell you the kind of ancient submarine manufacturing technology that can be caught by our sonar detection system, but that submarine sketch planted for Mao Zi has already gathered all of our current submarine manufacturing related technologies. I really don't kid you! Even if we still have a nuclear submarine floating outside, that still can't change the situation that we have no achievements in submarine manufacturing technology.

"Miss Fox, you know that after several attacks that you have nothing to do with it, our peace-loving parliamentarians are also under tremendous pressure. If you do not make some sincere concessions, I am afraid that the situation will be difficult to control. Dou Nale threatened.

Let your sister's step, why don't you see what you have asked for? Withdrawal from South Africa, do you love to see lions and elephants there? But how do we retreat and swim back?

What's more Nima is that he wants us to retreat from West Borneo, are you really the "director team" who doesn't dare to throw a big bomb at your house to increase the ratings, isn't it, we don't dare to think about this kind of stupid idea ourselves, and you really dare to mention it!?

In order to stabilize the British, who were in the late stage of paranoia of being killed, the Interim Executive Committee also gave Dou Nale an increase in reception treatment, and directly asked the "crown princess" to accompany him to pass the time.

After three days of wasting his time, Dou Nale suddenly left Dalian Bay in a hurry without warning, leaving MissFox with a bewildered face.

"Why do you just say goodbye without saying goodbye? I don't want a bike, I don't want a watch? MissFox said to Huang Xiaolei, who came to pick her up and return to Thirty Mile Fort.

"Come back to the green paint area with me, there will be nothing to do with us after that." Huang Xiaolei said.

"What's wrong? Didn't that mean that the rough embryos had lifted the blockade of Plymouth Bay? MissFox asked.

"Phew, those grandsons seem to have detonated a tactical-grade nuclear bomb in London, well, that's the conclusion of the rough boys in the Green Paint District after analyzing the information sent by the Jews." Huang Xiaolei whispered to MissFox close to her ear.

As we mentioned earlier, because of John Bull's early arrangement, the transcontinental and transoceanic telegrams had to be relayed through England at this time, and the Zionists who were close to the Crossing Crowd were unlikely to describe the explosion at New Scotland Yard in great detail.

So much so that the two-knife analysts in the green paint area mistook the cloudburst bomb that Ivanovich detonated in London for a tactical-grade nuclear bomb.

"Nima, it's really J'er who can make trouble! This nuclear bomb is on and you still talk about a ball? Let's wait for the fight! "Even a military blind like MissFox realizes the seriousness of the matter.

"Old Lu, we still haven't been able to contact the nuclear submarine, and what's worse is that they detonated a tactical-grade nuclear bomb in the city of London." Since the effective information from the Jews was really limited, Zhao Yi could only spread the truth.

"What? What are they going to do? What instructions did the 'director team' give them? This completely disrupted my deployment! Lu Xiangyang was also furious when he heard the news.

"Alas, with such a group of pig teammates, what kind of deployment are you talking about?" Zhao Yi's helpless tone seemed to imply that Lu Xiangyang should eat and drink when he should eat.

"Lao Zhao, this time our guys trapped in South Africa really have no way out, I'm going to give the British a first strike, otherwise when their 30,000 people pour out of Durban, we can only sing Liangliang." Lu Xiangyang said.

"That's all there is to it, let's give it a go! If the situation gets worse, destroy your heavy equipment and go to Portuguese-controlled Mozambique. Zhao Yi said.

"Tell my brothers that the Provisional Executive Committee has not abandoned them, and that I intend to carry out a surprise attack on the British Far East Fleet, which is rushing to the Yellow Sea, to capture at least a number of their senior officers, and even if one of us unfortunately falls into the hands of the British in the future, then we can get them back by exchanging prisoners." Zhao Yi continued.

This Nima has played the role that the organization is not going to give up on you, and Boss Zhao is obviously convinced of the report handed in by those two-knife analysts.

In South Africa, in a bunker covered in desert camouflage, a group of people with disheveled clothes and weapons sat around.

"I have bad news to announce to you, the news just came from the green paint area, our nuclear submarine should have launched a missile with a tactical-grade nuclear warhead into the city of London......" Lu Xiangyang didn't do any foreshadowing, and directly talked about the meat drama.

"Cool! Is it Buckingham Palace that was bombed? Yang Xiaochen said with a smoke ring in his mouth.

"Your Majesty, have you forgotten that the British have gathered 30,000 men in Durban?" Juncker reminded.

"What does that have to do with the old lady? The old lady took a little gold and flew all the way to Mozambique, parachuted out of gas, and went around the green paint area on a Portuguese ship. "This old lady is afraid that the depleted uranium bomb absorbs too much radiation, and the brain circuit is different from other crude embryos.

"Cut, as if we're scared, who wouldn't go north? We've been in Syria anyway, and if we get into the green pile to the north, we might even be able to fool out a team of people! Yang Hao said.

"Okay, when is it now, do you still have the leisure to play crookedly? In order to gain time for the 38th Task Force to carry out rescue operations in Africa, I intend to take the initiative to attack the British forces in Durban. Lu Xiangyang told everyone his plan.

"I should have done this a long time ago, I have a ball to talk about with the British, and I'm done!" Hu Kaili was the first to jump out and expressed his high approval of the leader's plan.

"Rub, you prodigal, this fart is really slippery!" Hu Kaili's good friend Yang Hao complained on the side.