Lord Lytton almost burst out laughing when he heard Arthur's words.

Because the whole world knows that when the old Churchill saw the motorcycle trapeze performance of the Ming Kingdom for the first time in Fengdu, the six gods had no master, and he even smoked a cigar in reverse.

Because since the old Churchill was elected Prime Minister of the United Kingdom, the despicable Ming people have posted the photo of the old fat pig smoking in reverse all over the world.

Holding back a smile, Lord Lytton said: "Seven years ago, the motorcycle performance of the Ming people shocked the world, and we in the British Empire have been waiting for an opportunity, a chance to announce to the world that what the Ming people have, we also have!" ”

"You're quite right."

Prince Arthur nodded, "Before, my brother was supposed to show the envoys of the world the strength of the British Empire in Constantinople, but unfortunately it was destroyed by the cunning Ming people, this time, the Ming people should not come again, right?" ”

It's no wonder that Prince Arthur and Alex have the same worries, but it is the death of his brother that makes him feel uneasy.

"Your Royal Highness, please rest assured!"

Lord Lytton patted his chest and said, "Not only have we prepared a foolproof contingency plan, but from our experience in fighting the Ming people, if the Ming people want to bomb the fortified positions, they must first use small groups of aircraft, such as aircraft, to approach and reconnoitre, and then we can dispatch large-scale air power."

But based on our non-stop observations these days, the Akito did not scout this place at all.

Of course, there is also a possibility, that is, there was a traitor among us and secretly gave the defense map here to the Ming people.

But rest assured, this kind of fantasy will never happen, our internal security network is unbreakable, and not a single fly will want to fly out of the camp! ”

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Prince Arthur was relieved to see that Lord Lipton was so confident.

Also, in order to ensure her own safety, the mother transferred a lot of good things from the British mainland to Calcutta!

For example, a senior engineer who designs anti-aircraft guns, for example, a tractor that can quickly transport cannons......

Arthur knew very well that those tractors were modified with smuggled Mingguo cars, which were very precious.

If you use the internal combustion engine produced by Britain itself, it is not impossible to tow the cannon, it is very unreliable, and the dead weight is too large.

In many cases, it is not as cost-effective as using Sharma.

There were less than 100 of these smuggling tractors on the European battlefield, and this time 20 were transported to Kolkata a few months in advance, which shows that he is indeed his mother's favorite son.

Lord Lytton also vowed that he was worthy of Her Majesty's efforts: "In order to ensure that the anti-aircraft artillery can be transported quickly between the camp and Calcutta, we have built special roads to facilitate the movement of tractors, and I think the only thing that Prime Minister Churchill has done right is to vigorously develop the automobile industry of the Empire!" “

Arthur had heard of grassroots grievances against Prime Minister Winston Churchill for his misuse of money, but that was not something he should be asking about.

Arthur shook his head and continued to enjoy the motorcycle show.

I saw skilled British riders, tossing and turning on motorcycles, making all kinds of dazzling movements.

The European envoys, the princes of India and Persia who came to attend the meeting applauded one by one.

Especially those Indians.

Just like when the old Junkers saw the flowing water slaughtering line of the Ming Dynasty, these Indians who saw the motorcycle flyers also awakened a sleeping gene in their bodies.

Several big princes with financial resources couldn't help but think that they must also buy a motorcycle and become the first Indian to ride a motorcycle in history.

Soon, however, their dreams were shattered.

Because Gilmar showed up.

Although she doesn't like her Indian identity, she doesn't even consider herself an Indian.

But she is happy to dress up as an Indian girl in the eyes of the British to gain their favor and affirmation.

At the warm invitation of the young men of the Immortal Army, Gilma dressed in the feminine style of Indian dance, and also wore a unilateral gold ring on her nose.

The music at the scene also switched from the slow "God Save the Queen" to the upbeat Indian tune like "Ah Bang stunned".

The English riders began to circle towards Gilmar like a swarm of flies stung a lump, ah no, as if a swarm of gentleman's bees were surrounding a flower.

No one noticed that as the time went on on the motorcycle show, small puffs of black smoke were coming out of the jets of those motorcycles.

"Beautiful Miss, please!"

The leader of the motorcycle team, an old Scottish man, reached out and pulled Gilmar onto the motorcycle.

Then, one by one, the gentlemen put their hands up and down, and passed Gilmar back and forth, causing bursts of cheers from the viewing platform.

The French envoy for Persia and India said with emotion: "If Louis XVI had such a motorcycle team in his hands, perhaps ballet would not be the most popular performance in Europe today." ”

The reason why he said this is that although ballet originated in Italy, it really swept Europe because of Louis XVI's appreciation and promotion.

Ali Guo, who was sitting in front of him, smiled and turned his head, and said, "I don't know anything else, but I think that if there were these motorcycles, His Majesty Louis XVI's plan to escape from Paris would have gone more smoothly, and his neck would have been filled with gratitude." ”

"You! Damn, I know you! In the Great Air Raid on Constantinople, you knocked out a tooth of our ambassador! The French envoy glared angrily at Aliko.

The latter spread his hands and said, "I'm sorry, but I'm usually a polite gentleman......"

"Oh God!"

Just as he was about to have a few more friendly conversations with the French, suddenly the audience around him let out an exclamation.

I saw that on the field, several motorcycles emitted thick black smoke, obviously lost power, and some even caught fire.

Gilmar was thrown out with a heavy blow, and a dirt dog gnawed on the mud.

Her good-looking dress was rubbed into strips, and her face fit tightly against the ground.

finally raised his head, his face was already covered with blood, and the two white front teeth were forever left in the sand, where was there any Indian lady's demeanor.

"Is that the quality of your British products?"

The French envoy who ate melons mocked, "The airship designed by our French was handed over to you British to produce, and the result was the Constantinople air disaster, and this time you developed your own motorcycle, and this is the result?" ”

"That's it?"

This word stung Ali Guo deeply, and he said angrily, "What do you know, these are motorcycles smuggled from the Ottomans, which were bought by the former sultan from Zhu Fugui by virtue of his personal connections, and the people who have quality problems are from the Ming Kingdom, we don't produce motorcycles, we are just porters of motorcycles!" ”