MissFox found that the rough embryos on BB63 seemed to have a tendency to fight chicken blood, and it seemed that the angry young man was not the only fat captain on the compass bridge. If it weren www.biquge.info t for the lack of manpower for the rough embryos to enter the main turret and slow down the firing of the main cannon, MissFox estimated that those rough embryos would have the intention of firing into the Mazhu City.

The high-explosive shells fired from the 406mm cannon were not comparable to John Bull's shells loaded with primitive black sorkin, which really smashed a turret with a single shot, no joke.

In fact, the forts of the foot basin chicken can't even carry the shells of Niu Niu's family. In order to realize its ambitions for foreign expansion, this resource-poor island nation has not invested much energy in coastal defense. Compared with the fortresses built by the Manchurians, these forts built by the foot basin chickens in Maguan are like sheds built for the playing family.

The morale of the soldiers of the Japanese coastal defense force, who had already lost their commander, had already fallen to the bottom, and when they saw that the nearby battery was smashed to pieces by the shells fired by the steel beast of the sea, the soldiers no longer paid attention to the bullets of those junior officers. Run! The soldiers already knew that in the face of such devastating forces, any resistance was pointless. Only when the beast turned its muzzle to its own turret and quickly left the range of the shell could it escape.

Colonel Percy Scott, having observed this round of shelling of BB63 up close, was already mentally preparing for the report to the Admiralty. The Royal Navy of the British Empire must have its own cannon ships, otherwise the empire will fall apart in the face of this devastating power! This is a weapon that can change the pattern of the world, and fortunately the British Empire is still an ally of the Great Song Empire, and they are even the earliest partners of the Great Song people.

Wrong! It seems that the Germans are cooperating more deeply with the Song people in metallurgy, and we just have more support from the Song people than the Germans in the aircraft manufacturing project. Without the support of advanced metallurgical technology, what kind of artillery warships to talk about! I must remind those politicians to stop dwelling on the interests of the Far East that cannot be pocketed, the future of the empire is the cannons!

"Shot?" Zhao Yi covered his forehead helplessly after hearing MissFox's report about BB63's shelling of the Japanese battery in Maguan.

"Hmm."

"Still shooting?

"Hmm."

"You can't control the situation?"

"Hmm. Obviously, the way the 'director team' trains them is different from the one used on you, and the fat man can't stop that group of rough embryos when they go crazy, and some people take the initiative to go to the bullet supply room to help carry the shells. "MissFox also felt aggrieved when Zhao Yi asked like this, the old lady was alone on BB63, what situation did I control with meow?

"You'll have to stop it, it's almost enough, let the Brits come ashore." Zhao Yi was also speechless, what kind of person is this, Luo Fatzi also claimed to be trained by the Eagle Sauce Navy, are you sure that these rough embryos are really not cubs under the Gambian Navy?

Maybe the operators of the battery, who had barely gathered a dozen people, were tired, or maybe these rough embryos were worried about the life of the barrels, and after smashing all the batteries built by the Japanese on this side, the main turret A finally stopped.

"The captain of BB63 has ordered the shelling to stop, you can land your marines, I don't think there's anyone stopping you anymore." Huang Xiaolei said to Colonel Percy Scott.

"Thank you, thank you for your fire support." Colonel Percy Scott reluctantly expressed his gratitude for the fire support that was not the application.

As the British marines marched toward the shore in small boats, Ito Hirobumi, who heard the sound of artillery coming from the sea, was also deeply worried about the confrontation between the batteries and the warships. He judged with his military knowledge that warships would not be good when firing at the shore defense. There was a fierce artillery battle over there, and I hoped that my shore defense troops would not damage the warships at sea.

The warship of the golden lord's father must be a tiger's butt that can't be touched, but the Great Song Dynasty Royal Navy is not good at stubble, where did the Zhongzuo who commanded the fort garrison have the courage to shoot at them?

The Japanese soldiers, who soon retreated, told the prime minister that he was thinking too much about himself. Artillery battles? What doesn't exist, only shelling! Their warships are more than a dozen nautical miles away, and our coastal defense artillery can't hit that side at all.

"All the batteries have been destroyed?" Hirobumi Ito couldn't believe his ears.

"Yes, Your Excellency Prime Minister, the batteries we set up over there have all been destroyed by the naval guns, and Kobayashi has been shattered." His men confirmed the battle on the other side of the battery.

"Did the British also join the shelling?" Hirobumi Ito, who calmed down his emotions a little, asked.

"According to the report of the soldiers who fled, only the suspected Great Song warship that did not fly the flag opened fire." The staff replied.

"Great Song people!? It's the Great Song Dynasty again! Will one of their warships be able to destroy the battery we have set up over there in such a short time? Are the coastal garrisons making excuses for their own rout? "Hirobumi Ito does not believe in the absurd report that a single warship can destroy a battery group.

"Prime Minister, you can see the fire and smoke burning on the other side of the fort from the height here, and it is probably true that the fort was completely destroyed. However, there was only one day between the assassination of Miss Fox and the arrival of the warships of the Royal Navy of the Great Song Dynasty, and I felt that this could not be a coincidence, it must have been a well-designed conspiracy. The staff said.

"Are you saying that the people of the Great Song Dynasty want to share more benefits?" Hirobumi Ito asked his staff.

"Shooting at your own royals? No, Prime Minister, the people of the Great Song Dynasty are not so crazy, especially when the Far East is still in power with the crazy crown prince, and the Great Song Dynasty does not expect anyone to dare to shoot at his wife," said the staff.

"You're saying it has something to do with the people behind the ronin riots?" Hirobumi Ito understood what the staff meant.

"Yes, there is an idiom among the Chinese people - the snipe and the clam compete for the profit of the fisherman. If we have another friction with the Great Song people, many people will benefit from this, such as Tsarist Russia, and even the Manchu Qing Dynasty, which was almost out of breath by us. The staff said.

"Hurry up and get in touch with the Great Song people and control the scope of this conflict, no matter what the cost! Right away! Ito made up his mind when he thought about the possibilities behind these hours.

"So you asked for 25 percent of the post-war reparations? So now are we going to increase the price? Luo Can lit a Havana cigar that the British delegation had asked MissFox to pass on to Zhao Yi.

"Nonsense, is the old lady's expired plasma smeared in vain? And you fired so many shells indiscriminately, so you don't need money? MissFox said, rolling her eyes.

"Blackmailing a footpot chicken? I like this too. Sister, how much should we add this time? Luo Can asked.

"Shout for half of it." MissFox said nonchalantly.

"Alas, it's amazing my sister, double it directly! How many taels of silver do you have to have? Luo Can couldn't hold the cigar in his hand steadily, thinking that this girl was ruthless.

"You're stupid when you're a chicken in someone's foot, you won't bargain? If they don't want to give money, they can do it, and the agreement on the island of Wanwan will have to be changed, not to cut, but to rent. "Sure enough, it's still the 21st century, and MissFox is obsessed with this.