After hearing Harold Alexander's advice, Cremont said with a bitter smile on his face: "Don't worry, our French Republic is a federal country, and those masters of the Congress have been staring at me, and I will not risk the lives of my soldiers to plug this hole for no reason." ”

Speaking of this, Cremont's face showed such an unwilling expression and said: "Sir Harold Alexander, is this really the end of our era in Africa?" I'm unwilling, but here are you and I two countries after several generations of business for hundreds of years to give up? ”

"Hey." Harold. Alexander sighed and stood up and said, "I know that you have a lot of unwillingness, who would be willing, no, not willing." But today this situation is doomed, and it is not for you and me to change, so we must be mentally prepared. ”

On the road from South Africa to the Congo, cars full of soldiers and supplies were constantly whizzing by, but both sides of the road were already crowded with British immigrants who were racing to flee to the Congo, and they no longer had cars, let alone a railway, because the only cars they had were also requisitioned by the authorities. At this time, they could only rely on their feet to carry the family's only remaining belongings, dragging their families and walking on the road with difficulty. These people were only a small fraction of the British immigrants living in South Africa, who were lucky enough to receive the news in time because they were friendly with the British troops.

But they are among the most unfortunate, because the journey from South Africa to Congo is already long, and in addition to crossing Zambia, which is already a battlefield, this long retreat road has to be hundreds of kilometers at least. It only takes a dozen hours to arrive by train or car, but it is a difficult escape for civilians who walk on their feet at this time. Because the sky at this time is already under the control of the African People's Liberation Army, from time to time there will be several reconnaissance planes of the African People's Liberation Army Air Force whizzing by; if these pilots of the reconnaissance planes of the African People's Liberation Army Air Force are in a good mood at this time, they may not bother to pay attention to them, but if the pilots of those reconnaissance planes are in a bad mood, then they should be prepared to meet their own hard days. While those planes weren't enough to bombard civilians with valuable aerial bombs, a few rounds of machine-gun fire were inevitable.

Therefore, if you see the bloody corpses of British civilians on both sides of the railway or road, there is no doubt that it must be the good deeds of the pilots of the African People's Republic who vented their anger on British civilians.

On January 5, 1938, the Fourth Army of the African People's Liberation Army, which quickly defeated the British and French forces in Uganda, poured into Zambia like a tide, and on the 6th, Botswana was liberated by the African People's Liberation Army, and a large number of British officials who had no time to escape were captured.

Under the combined onslaught of Durabo and Camille, the main force of 150,000 British and French troops led by Clement was annihilated in less than three days. The main force of more than 10,000 British troops led by Alexander took advantage of this opportunity to escape. The French general, Cremont, was captured and became a prisoner of war of the African People's Liberation Army. After the annihilation of Krémont, Durabo and Camille attacked Lusaka, the capital of Zambia, so that even the stupidest people in the world could see that the era of the British Empire and the French Republic, which had been glorious for hundreds of years, was over.

In a small town a few dozen kilometers away from Cape Town, the capital of South Africa, there are almost 400 British immigrants living here. Due to the remoteness of the location, although in the past few days, news of the continuous defeat of the British Imperial Army has been coming. But they did not believe that the invincible British Empire army would be defeated at the hands of the humble black Africans, and they continued to live their old lives as before.

Originally, these people were just poor people who sold their labor power to the domestic capitalists in exchange for a meager income to make ends meet, or homeless people who couldn't get along, and they were forced to come to Africa to make a living, but they didn't expect that after coming here, they would not have become rich farmers or miners, and at this time they would never have dreamed of a life in China.

In this land, they can oppress the indigenous people here to their heart's content, just as they were oppressed by their employers or nobles in the past, and the rapid change of status has made them forgetful, and they have plundered the land and wealth of the indigenous people who originally lived here with the help of the colonial government and army of the British Empire, spurring them to work for themselves.

They have completely forgotten that they themselves were once oppressed in England, and now when they come to this rich land, they seem to want to make up for the pain of being exploited by the domestic bourgeoisie and aristocracy, and pass on all the suffering they have suffered to the African natives here.

They drove out all the original natives with bayonets and sticks, and robbed them of the land and houses that their ancestors had worked so hard for, leaving the original townspeople to freeze and starve to death. Then he leased the land to the local natives to cultivate, and he collected the rent or gave them a small income like the bourgeoisie of the country, so as to live the bourgeois life of his dreams.

However, these Britains don't know that there is a saying in this world: Feng Shui takes turns, and when it comes to my house this year, good and evil will be rewarded. It's not that they don't report it, it's just that the hour has not come, and when the hour comes, everything is complete.

At noon, the indigenous people who had worked hard for the British colonists around the villages and towns were still tending to the fields that had belonged to them but now had to be rented from the British, when suddenly several young people who were working in the fields suddenly heard a roar that they had never heard before coming from a distance, and soon a long procession appeared in everyone's sight.

After getting out of the car, he walked to the field and greeted several farmers with a little frightened eyes in the field with a smile, "Hello uncles and aunts, I want to ask you for directions." ”

A dozen peasants were a little stunned at first, but after a while, an old man stammered and asked, "This lord, where are you from?" ”