Throughout the night, the island was filled with the sound of cannons.

One will be east, one will be west, no one can be sure. From time to time, the glass of the homes of the rich and powerful was shattered. They panicked all night, forcing a large number of colonial garrisons that had been sent to Kowloon Bay to turn to Hong Kong Island.

The problem was that since the British had placed most of their garrisons on the northern peninsula, they had to go through an undersea tunnel to Hong Kong Island in the south.

At present, there are only two cross-harbour tunnels in HK, 'Hung Hom' and 'Eastern District'.

Since the 'Eastern District' has to pass through Kowloon Bay, there are not many people coming there before Zhou Qingfeng is resolved. Arcie casually found some vehicles to block the 'Eastern District', and drove the T-80U to squat at the entrance and exit of the 'Hung Hom' tunnel.

On Hong Kong Island, the rich and powerful are urging the British to send troops over quickly. But the British officers on the other side of the peninsula were not stupid, and they didn't dare to come and die casually in the face of the black hole tunnel.

In the tunnel, you can only go straight in and out, and it is troublesome to turn around. If you are halfway through, the opposite tank suddenly rushes over, and you can't even dodge.

The Gurkha soldiers were ordered to explore the way into the tunnel - for an annual salary of nearly 10,000 US dollars, cannon fodder must have the consciousness of cannon fodder.

Without the construction of strong fortifications on the opposite side of the tunnel, the honorable British would never have come to their deaths.

A platoon of Gurkha soldiers was divided into three groups, each with a 'Milan'. One group is in front, one group is behind, and one group is forward. And so alternately, covering each other.

The tactics were perfect, but the result was very bad.

The short Gurkha soldiers were brave and persevering, and were promoted by the British as rare warriors in the world. The ********** they use is world-renowned.

The British also set a creed for these Nepalese buns: "It is better to die on the spot than to live cowardly." ”

Who knows if this creed was made up? But in the ****** era, the scimitar worn was still used to show bravery, which was also the reputation accumulated by bullying the world's weak chickens.

The Gurkha soldiers were halfway through the tunnel and did not see the tank, but they ran into Maozi's MON-50 directional mine. This is a replica of the Eagle Sauce M18A1 'Broadsword'.

The original charge was 680 grams, and Mao Zi felt that it was not enough, so he added a little more.

An anti-tank team was on the move, only paying attention to the presence of tanks in front of them, and not paying attention to the ice cream cones placed next to the tunnel.

A leprechaun is in charge of remote detonation.

The tunnel was quiet, except for the whirring of fans. When the five-person team passed in front of the mine, nearly a kilogram of carbide steel balls were exploded, instantly covering all the space in the 120 range in front of the mine.

There is no shelter in the tunnel, and there is nowhere to escape.

The five Gurkha soldiers were blown into a mist of blood, which disintegrated in an instant, and the stumps and flesh were completely incomplete. Even the weapons they were carrying were destroyed, and the 'Milan' anti-tank missile was even killed.

The façade of the tunnel covered by steel balls was blasted into thousands of holes, leaving dense bullet marks.

The explosion happened too suddenly.

The first two groups were supposed to follow up one by one. After the roar sounded, they were frightened and lay on the spot with their heads buzzing, and they didn't dare to move for a long time.

It wasn't until the officers outside the tunnel asked what had happened that they cried and reported that they had been ambushed and that a team had been wiped out.

All annihilated?!

Alsie squatted on the south side of the tunnel for a long time, not even seeing the enemy's hair. The goblins reported that the remaining group of the enemy had retreated.

Maneuverable helicopters do not dare to fly, how can ordinary infantry beat tanks with flesh and blood alone? After losing two anti-tank groups in succession, a battalion of Gurkha troops was blocked outside the Hung Hom tunnel.

The British officer who led the team was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. The teams that could be attacked were all wiped out, and not much information came back. It took them half an hour to confirm that the tunnel was mined.

Because of the heavy casualties, even the Gurkhas, who had always obeyed orders, were reluctant to enter the tunnels as stragglers - either by helicopters or in armoured vehicles.

The air force of the British, who refused the order to move. They said they had already lost two helicopters and would not take off any more helicopters if the infantry could not ensure safety.

Without helicopters, armored vehicles can only be sent into tunnels and filled with human lives.

But at this time, Arcie, who had been waiting for a long time without moving, decided to change the tactics of squatting and black guns. She relied on the goblins to shoot in the air, and decided to straddle the enemy assembled on the other side of Victoria Bay.

The tank gun is a direct-aim fire, and the curve fire ability is very poor. No matter how bad it is, raising the muzzle of the gun at the elevation angle and narrowing the distance can still bombard the unobstructed light infantry on the opposite bank.

The British garrison in HK had been a riot suppressor for too long, and had no experience in modern warfare at all. When the first **** bombarded the bay, the Gurkha soldiers were completely exposed to the killing range of the high-explosive ****.

The one-way battlefield transparency brought by the goblins is so easy to use that it makes the impossible possible.

Victoria Bay is only about two kilometers away, which is an insurmountable natural danger for people, but it is a simple target for artillery.

Arcie shot three times in a row, and after the goblins calibrated the shooting, they continued to shoot for another two minutes, emptying all the remaining **** in one go.

The roaring of artillery was so dense that it continued to echo across the Gulf. I don't know how many residents can't sleep at night and are terrified to death. This is a nightmare for people for many years, and I am still terrified when I think about it.

Because Arcie bombarded 19 **** shots in a row, the landing point covered the northern entrance and exit of the Hung Hom Tunnel, an area the size of a football field.

Hundreds of Gurkha soldiers, along with their British commanders, and hundreds of vehicles gathered here. They had no idea what their bold build-up meant.

Meaning it's an oversized target. Most of them are unprotected, and even if they do, they are at best a thin layer of steel for armored vehicles. This simply can't stop the bombardment of large-caliber ****.

At the beginning, the three **** shots landed far away and hit the military truck parked on the periphery. The trucks were unarmoured and full of soldiers, whom the officers did not allow them to get out of.

The shells hit the ground, and the shrapnel that burst easily pierced the truck, reaping the lives inside. The Gurkha soldiers inside didn't have time to panic before they were torn to shreds in the smoke and flames.

The truck was blown over by the shock wave of the explosion, and the gasoline in the tank was ignited. Hundreds of square meters around the projectile landing point were blown down, and a large crater several meters deep appeared on the ground.

The other soldiers and officers in front of the tunnel let out a shrill shout from the explosion. Some people were smarter enough to understand that it was shelling and immediately ran into the tunnel. But most people didn't have time to hide in the tunnel, so they had to flee to the perimeter.

But you can't run far in a short time.

The T-80U is equipped with a turntable-type automatic loader with a burst rate of fire of eight rounds per minute. Alcy also strengthened the tank, allowing the tank gun to fire continuously.

After a simple correction, more than a dozen **** shots fell one after another and exploded, blowing up all unprotected personnel and equipment within twenty or thirty meters.

The rumbling explosion fell on the hearts of all the people in Hong Kong, and it was destined to be a night to be remembered, a night of nightmares.

With each explosion, at least a few human bodies were blasted into the sky. With each explosion, an area is emptied. With each explosion, the prestige of the British Empire was weakened a little.

Pillars of smoke, explosions, and death, in just two minutes, make people feel like years.

It was a catastrophe of the utmost gravity. By the time the shelling was over, the tunnel entrances and exits were covered with scorched earth and piles of corpses, making it a hell on earth.