Despite the reassurance, the British Indians on the docks, who were preparing to carry their things, were still a little afraid.

When a dead person is killed, can he not be afraid?

But they didn't run, after all, the gold just now was too tempting. Confused.

"Sir, you really don't hurt us?" Harim asked boldly.

"As long as you are not hostile, we will never harm civilians." After the officer who led the team reassured, he also added: "There is also a large amount of cargo on the ship behind, and we need more workers to unload it, can you help me find it?" ”

Harim hesitated a little, he didn't know whether these colorful and messy people in front of him were good or bad.

Seeing this, the officer spoke again: "The gold just now is your hard work, and after all the goods are moved, we will pay wages to each worker, and we will have a large amount of goods to move for a long time to come." ”

The golden heart moved, Harimu weighed it for a moment in his heart, and did not hesitate, and said: "I'll go and call someone over immediately, there is no shortage of workers here." ”

When the foreman beckoned everyone to move their things, a group of soldiers also rushed towards Barisanne.

The sound of gunfire would quickly attract more enemies, but there was not much pressure on a regiment of infantry with only a few hundred garrisons and mostly no armed police.

These multi-purpose landing ships, which resemble cargo ships, transported the strength of two entire marine divisions, and were fully equipped with all kinds of weapons, even if the British mobilized all the troops in Calcutta and the surrounding area, it would be useless.

A group of soldiers quickly took control of the dock, and the special forces who had already arrived in the city also cut off all external communication routes in the city as soon as possible.

Neither the phone nor the telegram could be reached outside.

When the fleet arrived, Barisal had just built the gate of the Admiral's Palace, and a group of soldiers of the British Indian Colonial Army on patrol was about to enter and open the gate of the Admiralty's Palace, when the dense bullets that flew silently in the distance gave them no chance to struggle, and they fell to the ground along with the two guards at the gate of the big iron.

The Admiralty of Balisar is not only the governor of Balisar, but also all the administrative organs of the whole of Bengal, and is only under the jurisdiction of the Viceroy of Kolkata.

There were not many guards in the Admiral's Mansion in the early morning, and the patrols and guards at the gate fell, which did not alarm the Admiral's Mansion at all, and most of the people who had not yet woken up.

A group of special forces dressed in gilly suits, armed with whispering submachine guns, rushed out of the corner opposite the Admiral's Mansion, stepped on the corpse, and quickly entered the gate of the Admiral's Mansion.

At this moment, at the corner of the corridor on the right side of the Admiralty's Mansion building, two patrolling British soldiers happened to appear, and at a glance they saw the special forces rushing in.

The strange clothes that I had never seen before, like walking on a pile of grass that had been erected, made the British soldiers subconsciously stunned.

Before they could react, the snipers in ambush outside the Admiral's Palace had already pulled the trigger, and the weak fire of the muzzle flashed, and the two British soldiers each hit two bullets, one in the head and one in the heart.

Silent submachine guns, silenced sniper rifles, the standard weapons of the special forces of the Red Police Corps, are not too advanced, but in this era, they are incomprehensible high-tech products.

The special forces who rushed directly into the Admiral's Mansion directly kicked open the door on the first floor of the Admiral's Mansion, and the two guards inside fell in a pool of blood before they could react.

More than a dozen special forces immediately divided into teams of two to search the entire Admiralty's Palace.

The decoration and layout of the Admiral's Palace, which is a Western-style castle architectural pattern, are also in Western style.

Unlike the British Indian clergy, the people who lived in the Admiralty were British, including the Admiral of Bengal, who was appointed by the British Indian Minister.

At this time, the Admiral was still asleep, and on his spacious white bed, there were still two holy women, one of whom was wrapped around the Admiral's body, one on the left and one on the right, and one of them was still holding the Admiral's vigorous chest hair.

These two holy women are gifts from a famous local monk in Bangladesh Province to the Admiral, and they are still very young, and the so-called holy women, to put it bluntly, is xingnu (everyone search for 'British Indian holy daughters' on Baidu).

The newly appointed Admiral was still sleeping very happily, until there was a dull banging sound from the door of the solid wood room, and the Admiral, who seemed to be a little angry about getting up, suddenly sat up from the bed, and in the middle of his thick beard, his mouth. The bar was about to open and the foul words were about to be spoken, when two special forces rushed in through the kicked open door.

Facing the muzzle of the gun, the Admiral immediately came to his senses, and a little fear appeared on his fat face, and he shouted, "Who are you? ”

The two saints on the bed, without a strand of body, but there is no meaning to hide, the two identical faces, but the color of numbness, the originally beautiful girl, seems to have lost her soul.

The admiral, who was a little loud on the side, made the twins, with a look of fear, quickly lean up and beg for mercy, but they were immediately pushed away by the admiral angrily.

The two special forces who rushed in did not answer the Admiral's question, one of them was always aimed at the bed, and the other walked to the side of the bed, grabbed the Admiral's neck, lifted him from the bed very roughly, and threw him directly to the floor, fortunately, the floor was covered with soft fur, otherwise this blow was enough to make the Admiral, who was almost 200 pounds, fall dizzy.

At this moment, the twins on the bed hugged each other with great fear, trembling, and did not dare to look at the admiral and the two rough soldiers.

"Fat pig, you're being captured."

"Who the hell are you?" Listening to the familiar English, the Admiral raised his head in annoyance, trying to see the two thugs standing in front of him clearly, but he couldn't see clearly, and the thick camouflage covered the facial features of the two thugs.

"The future master of British India."

As soon as the words fell, a few gunshots rang out in the direction of the port in the distance, and the Admiral's head flashed with inspiration, and he remembered a few reports that he had read.

That report was the summary report of Fan Yize's army, and almost every colonial official and soldier had read it.

The report mentions the characteristics of the clothing of the army under Fan Yize.

Lord Admiral, who thought of it instantly, couldn't help but roar: "Damn, this is an invasion, this is a shameless invasion, the British Empire will not let go of Fan Yize, a yellow-skinned monkey." ”

In response to the Admiral, it was the merciless boots of the army.