"What? Gibraltar under attack? When Winston heard this, he sat down on the couch.

Ever since the last Royal Navy fleet of the British Empire was annihilated, he knew that the Ming army would attack Gibraltar.

He didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.

What made him even more helpless was that as Prime Minister, he could not do anything about Gibraltar.

Without the navy, it would have been impossible for the British Empire to send troops abroad.

Those passenger ships transporting soldiers, once they left the port, became the target of the Ming navy.

A single cannon shot was enough to send the soldiers of the British Empire to the bottom of the rough Atlantic.

"Your Excellency Prime Minister, we have to do something. Otherwise, we will never be able to hold Gibraltar. "War Secretary Haig is an old-fashioned one, and the war in his head is still stuck thirty years ago, when everyone was lining up to shoot each other.

Originally, no one wanted to use him, but there was no way, the British Empire had lost too many generals in Russia, so it could only pull some old guys up to make up the numbers.

For Winston's inability to help Gibraltar in a timely manner, Haig. Douglas was often angry.

"General Haig, how are we going to support those soldiers? Let our army swim over?

The Ming army occupied the sea, and our army could not get out and could not be withdrawn.

The fall of Gibraltar is a matter of time! Sooner or later! Winston roared madly.

It's been two years! He had been Prime Minister for two years, and since he took over the mess from Prime Minister Neville Chamberlain two years ago, Winston knew that such a day would come.

The Ming people called, and they began to attack Gibraltar. But he has no way and can't do anything.

At this point, he felt weakness like never before. Own weakness and the weakness of the British Empire!

Seeing the Prime Minister's roar in such a state of affairs, Haig didn't know what to do.

They had never seen the Prime Minister, who had always been gentle and elegant from an aristocratic background, actually lose his temper in such a way.

"Sooner or later, Gibraltar will fall, that's an indisputable thing. It's just that we can choose the way to fall.

Or rather, we are now wondering how we can get more lads back to England alive. Admiral Neville said.

"To be clear, what do you mean?" Winston asked, looking at Neville.

"I mean, are we going to think about surrendering too? France capitulated, they kept Paris. We surrender and lose Gibraltar, but we are able to bring the lads back alive.

Also, our capital, London, will not suffer. It's ......"

"Neville! You hypocritical and cowardly old fellow, old bastard.

You traitor, you deserve to be hanged in the Tower of London. Bastard, you're a bastard. Neville's words weren't finished, old Haig. Douglas blew up.

He frantically grabbed what he had at hand and smashed it at Neville.

He kept cursing loudly, and even Winston couldn't stop him. No one thought that such a thin old man would have such a great strength in his body.

"Neville, if you dare to say such a thing again, I will rush into your house with soldiers and hang you now.

No, I'm going to cut off your head and kick it off. "Haig. Douglas was crazy, and Neville was helpless.

He didn't expect that his words would cause such a big outburst of General Haig.

Neville reluctantly hid behind Winston, and the navy was almost completely destroyed. There aren't many of his men left!

But Haig is now the Secretary of War, and he has hundreds of thousands of troops under his command to defend London.

If he is determined to kill himself, seriously, even Prime Minister Winston can't stop him.

The meeting was forced to end!

The attendees dispersed, with Haig being the last to go. Winston was so scared that if Haig had walked out first, he would have ordered Neville to be killed immediately.

The next morning, Londoners were just as they had been on countless mornings. When you wake up, warm up the bread and get a bottle of milk.

The men drank milk and ate bread, while the women were busy with household chores inside and out.

London is known as the fog capital, and today is no exception. It's just that the fog in the city of London today is not big, but the fog on the sea is not small.

Two people who set up a small boat to go out to sea to fish were the first to notice that something was wrong.

In the thick fog on the sea, there is a monster hidden. An inexplicable fear echoed across the sea, and there was a terrifying sound that seemed to be out there.

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The two men didn't know what to say, so they could only paddle into the Thames, which was much calmer than the Atlantic.

A battleship as high as a mountain scurried out of the thick fog. The tall ship was as tall as a ten-story building, and the two anglers were stupid when they looked at the huge battleship that ran over like a mountain.

They watched the ship come by, and even forgot to run away in the boat.

They watched as the battleship ran over the boat, directly reducing their ship and them to pieces.

At eight o'clock, the sun came out. The fog is gradually lifting!

More and more people ran to the Thames, because not far from the entrance to the Thames, a large group of huge warships appeared.

The English soldiers were immediately on high alert, preparing to counterattack the landing that could occur at any moment.

But the Ming army did not have a plan for landing operations, because they were navy and did not have the establishment of marines.

A few years ago, they had split into two families, and since then they have been the end of the world, and no one can bring them together as a whole.

Especially today, when military spending is particularly tight.

The navy needs more money to buy warships, and other branches of the armed forces have to tighten their belts to get by.

There's no way around it!

Under the light of the sun, the fog quickly dissipated. This is a rare good weather in London, and many elderly people simply move out their chairs and so on, enjoying the warm sunshine while basking in the sun.

At 8:34 a.m., the fog had been worn away by the sun like snow and ice in winter.

More and more Londoners saw the mountain-high warships on the sea.

"What's that?"

"Oh God! These won't all be unruly Ming people! ”

Compared with those illusory things, Li Xiao disdains to pursue, and Li Xiu is not willing to brag about it.

"It's the Ming people, look at their Yellow Dragon Banner." A toothy little girl said with a smile.

"My father said that as long as you smell the smell of Da Ming Cai, you should retreat quickly."

"Retreat, where to go, ahead are tanks armored vehicles,. Although these old guys have never seen it, the combat power of this thing is also very good. ”

"Boom!" A huge explosion exploded in the center of the city, and the people lying inside never knew the truth of the matter.