Chapter 313: Seven Two Three Five

Subtitle of this chapter: Here comes the master!

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20:25 GMT.

"Woo......"

A truck suddenly drove into the section of the road in front of the Japanese Legation.

I don't know what's going on, this car is driving crookedly, and it makes people worry when they look at it.

"Bang dang!"

Eventually, as expected, the truck hit the sidewalk and crashed headlong into a streetlight. However, because the truck was not fast, the vehicle was not too damaged, and it did not make a particularly loud noise.

"Sneer......"

It's just that there is a thick water vapor coming out of the front of the car, and the water tank should be broken.

"What's going on?"

"Let's take a look!"

Seeing this kind of accident happening, the security guards and police in front of the legation naturally all gathered over. And those "passers-by" followed them to the front of the car.

"Dude, are you alright?"

A policeman walked up to the cab and asked the driver inside.

"I—I'm fine......" A strange lizard-like face appeared in the window, and a black hole muzzle, "Don't move!" ā€

"Oh my God!"

The policeman knew it was bad, but he dutifully picked up the sentry on his chest and put it in his mouth......

"Bell!"

Chenlong immediately opened fire, and the bullet hit the opponent's chest, and the strip fell in response.

This dull sound of gunfire was the signal for the beginning.

The "guests" and "passers-by" all pulled out their odd-looking pistols and mercilessly pulled the trigger at the security personnel not far in front of them.

The reason for the split into two groups is to be able to get close to these security personnel.

Imagine if a truck drove in front of them and a bunch of black-robed monsters got out of the car, of course they knew something was wrong. Even if you don't pull out your gun and fight back, run to one or two or blow the siren like that one, it will make the operation impossible.

"Bell, bell, bell, bell......"

Naturally, such a close-range shot would not miss, so nearly ten security personnel were all lying on the ground.

But none of them died immediately, and most of them didn't even shed blood. The men either fainted and fell to the ground, or they were rolling around with their mouths humming.

In fact, one of the major criteria for "Comrade Tai Sui" in planning this action was to avoid killing people as much as possible, and it was best not to kill anyone at all.

Again, the Seris should be civilized, fraternal, and merciful as terrorists.

Therefore, these people use pistols modified from starting pistols, and the bullets in them are not only rubber bullets, but also gunpowder.

However, even with the use of reduced gunpowder, the sound of gunfire inevitably came out.

"Quick, quick, fast."

"Watch the door, don't bother with those idlers!"

With Xiao Pohai's order, the black-robed passengers in the car all jumped down, while the others put on the black robes with big red flowers pinned to their chests and put on zodiac masks.

Of course, there were other people at the scene, and most of them couldn't figure out what was going on, but some of them had already run away.

"Check the weapon!"

They all carried Chicago typewriters on their backs, either revolvers, or Browning, and a few grenades around their waists.

"Get your gear!"

Six of them, divided into three groups, carried three large boxes from the car.

"Comrades, follow me!"

Then, under the leadership of Chenlong, these eleven zodiac signs rushed to the gate of the legation......

"You people of the British Empire can't do it."

Our Master Yuan shook his head and sighed, "Your Excellency Churchill, look at you Britons now, who are not willing to die for the great cause of your British Empire to dominate the world, and even the Anglo-Japanese alliance will turn your back on ......."

"How would Queen Elizabeth feel when she annihilated the Armada?"

"You can't let the people who hinder the hegemony of your empire die, you can't even clean up a small Ireland, and you want the Americans to promise not to interfere......"

"How embarrassed is this for the first emperors of the Hanoverian dynasty who took care of the Corsican monster?"

"The most important thing is that you British people are not even willing to raise the next generation for the British Empire......"

"Will Queen Victoria, who pushed the empire to the top, cry in anger?"

At the outbreak of World War I, the population of Britain in 1913 was about 45 million, and by 1939, on the eve of World War II, the number was only 47 million. But even so, it is much more than in France, where the number of Gallic chickens has risen from 40 million to 41 million.

In fact, Germany was not much better, it was 65 million in World War I, and in 1933 it was only 66 million. However, after the annexation of Austria, the Sudetenland, the Czech Republic, and western Poland, His Highness finally had 80 million Hans.

This is the curse of industrialization.

"If this continues, will the Empire of the Sun Never Set have enough willing population to sustain yours, the largest empire in human history?"

"In my opinion, sooner or later, the British Empire will be finished!"

He looked around at everyone and sneered, "When the time comes, are you worthy of the ancestors and ancestors of the empire?" ā€

As soon as these words came out, everything changed. It's just that the white-skinned people next to them looked very disdainful, looking at this Chinese like clowns.

Churchill laughed angrily: "Hahaha......"

"Hahaha......" With him taking the lead, the others laughed too.

What about these words, the Americans who renewed the life of the British Empire can say it, but what qualifications do the Chinese who were beaten by the great powers have to say it?

But Yuan Yanqian still looked calm and breezy, standing in place with his hands behind his back.

He maintained a sneering expression on his face, and secretly said in his heart, laugh, laugh, laugh. Laugh a little more openly, because you won't be able to cry after a while.

I only heard Churchill's laughter and raised his voice, "Dr. Yuan, we Britons can't do it, can you just Chinese it......"

At this moment, the band in the hall began to play.

"Lord Fool" immediately gave himself a thumbs up, is he pinching the time very accurately.

In this way, there will only be a historical anecdote of Lao Tzu and the fat man left in history.

Another twenty years...... This pretending to slap the face for a long time is a little longer. But when the time comes, he will once again be able to confirm his sharp lips and tongue, outstanding vision, and extraordinary insight.

The music came just in time, but it was so frustrating to listen to. No wonder the Great Japanese Empire can't grow up, and the national anthem "Junno Dai" is similar to mourning.

Hearing this song, everyone in the hall knew that the main master was coming.

Churchill had no choice but to glare at him fiercely and shut up.

Sure enough, I heard the mueseins shouting and saying, "His Royal Highness Prince Di Gong of the Great Japanese Empire has arrived!" ā€

After the Japanese national anthem was played, the majestic sound of "God Save the King (Queen)" sounded again.

I have to say that the British national anthem still sounds a little interesting, otherwise there would not be so many countries copying it as their national anthem. That's what Tsarist Russia and Erdezi did.

"The Duke of Cornwall, the Duke of Rosssi, the Earl of Calik, the Baron Renfrew, the Lord of the Outlying Islands of Scotland, and the Lord of Scotland, and His Royal Highness the Prince of Wales, of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Ireland, here!"

Listen, the muezzins are also technical, and it is also a skill to report so many titles in one breath.

On the high staircase, two young men in ceremonial robes, ribbons and medals, one east and one west, stood side by side...... There was a bit of a difference in height, so they didn't walk down together so "side-by-side".

One of them is naturally Hirohito, whom we have seen with Master Yuan, and the other rather handsome young man is naturally Edward VIII, who will "love beauty but not the country" in the future.

His full name is Edward Albert Christian George Andrew Patrick David. The name includes the names of his grandfather Edward VII, maternal grandfather King Christian VIII of Denmark, father George V, and patron saints of England (St. George), Scotland (St. Andrew), Ireland (St. Balde), and Wales (St. David).

Coincidentally, the Prince of Wales was also born in 1894, the same age as our Master Yuan.

The two of them walked to the platform in the middle of the stairs and waved to the crowd below.

The two or three hundred guests below bowed their heads and curts.

I saw Foreign Secretary George Curzon and Japanese Minister to Britain Keishiro Matsui walking up the stairs.

They bowed to the two princes, then bowed to each other, and Curzon stepped over to the speaker.

He nodded to the crowd, then took a piece of paper from his pocket and read, "Ladies and gentlemen." On behalf of the Imperial Prime Minister, George Lloyd, I would like to thank His Royal Highness Prince Tenomiya of the Imperial Japanese Empire for the invitation......"

Hearing this, Yuan Yanqian felt a little pity in her heart, the current British Prime Minister probably won't be able to come.

"Bell, bell, bell, bell......"

Suddenly, a dull burst rang out from outside the door!