Chapter 1231 Give You a Wasteland

Chapter 1231 Give You a Wasteland

The whole country of Britain is celebrating now, and people are celebrating all over the country.

Mrs May's approval rating is reaching a new high every day, far exceeding historical records.

"There are three brigades of troops in Fog City now, but no tank troops." Mason, the sixth brother, informed Zeng Wangcai of the situation of the British army on the phone. "The Gallic troops and the German troops are now searching northward along the coastline. They think you will hide in the north, and they think you don't have enough ammunition..."

This brings us to the place where Zeng Wangcai hid.

Xiao Bao and his friends came over, but Lin Fusheng and Xie An did not go ashore. They each wandered on the sea with their own fleet that Zeng Wangcai had not handed over.

And this wandering "happened" to the waters north of the British Country and "happened" to be known by the British Country.

The British country's fleet is now stationed on the sea to prevent Zeng Wangcai's fleet from picking them up and leaving.

"What did the media say? Did the BBC boss agree?" Zeng Wangcai asked on the phone.

Because of the war and Laura, the BBC has become the number one TV station in the UK.

What Zeng Wangcai is going to do next must have the cooperation of the media to achieve the greatest effect.

"Jordson is an old fox!" Mason replied, "He doesn't think we can do what I said, so he has not relented. However, he also said that if the war really breaks out again, he will change the direction of the report."

"Well, let's give him some face and not blow up the BBC headquarters building."

"Sir, excuse me, but are you really planning to turn Fog City into a wasteland?"

"I'm not kidding. What? Do you think it's a pity?"

"no......"

"It's a pity that it's useless. Our royal gardens are so beautiful, but they were burned down by you guys."

"Uh, sir, I remind you to be careful with your words. It's not us. I have been yours for a long time..."

It’s no wonder that Mason is eager to express his loyalty. He is the person who knows Zeng Wangcai best in the UK, except for those around Zeng Wangcai.

Let me ask you, can you still be considered a human being if he fights against the coalition forces alone?

Therefore, there is no problem at all with Mason's loyalty.

"You didn't reveal the specific plan to Johnson, right?" Zeng Wangcai asked again.

"How could that be possible!" Mason replied with a dry laugh. "Since I know that Johnson is an old fox, I certainly can't tell him. I just said that there is still a possibility of a large-scale war. Our citizens have been deceived by the authorities. I want to compete for the next president and hope he will support me."

"We must be prepared. We'll take action tomorrow. Bye!" After hanging up the phone, Zeng Wangcai went to sleep.

This place is not far from the Fog City. Although the large army of the Corruption Country has left the Fog City and is following Zeng Wangcai's "footsteps", the guards are still very strict and there are checkpoints on every road.

However, Zeng Wangcai is not alone now, and with Xiaobao and the others helping him scout and clear the way, the journey is much faster.

At around ten o'clock, Zeng Wangcai had already arrived outside the Fog City.

In fact, it cannot be said to be outside the city. To be precise, Zeng Wangcai's target location is a large park and nature reserve in the UK. The geographical location here is open, which is convenient for Zeng Wangcai to work.

"Brother, everything is normal!" Xiao Bao, who had just returned from reconnaissance, complained carelessly, "Do you know how cruel the people here are? The country is in such a mess, and they still have the heart to come to the park to play."

"Is there anyone in the park?" Zeng Wangcai had never expected this.

"Yes, but not many people, all civilians." Xiao Bao sat down and said, "There is not even a soldier. What should we do with these people? I would just arrest them to avoid leaking the news."

"What the hell, it's just such a short distance, there's no need to use rocket launchers." Zeng Wangcai waved his hand, "You guys should take a rest, you've worked hard these past few days."

"Okay, let's go to bed!"

There were two tents, and Xiaobao and his friends went in and fell asleep. They had no work to do for the time being, so they had to rest up first.

Zeng Wangcai set up a tent for his wife. After setting up the tent, he took out the outdoor power supply and installed air conditioning and other things inside. This would be their home for the next few days.

Fog City, the military headquarters of the British country.

It is indeed as Xiaobao said, the people of the United States are very kind-hearted. The cities that were previously empty have become prosperous again, and the streets are bustling with people coming and going.

Of course, not everyone was brave enough to come back, but a large number of people returned home.

As for the municipal affairs, things have basically returned to normal, with people on duty on the streets and repairing broken parts.

Brute looked at the prosperity outside the window with a frown on his face.

The top brass of the British country naturally knew the truth, and as the supreme commander of this operation, Brute was under tremendous pressure.

The enemy was never found, and the enemy's naval fleet came again.

Although reinforcements from various villages arrived one after another and formed an army of more than 400,000, Brute did not dare to relax. As long as he did not find the enemy's army or saw the enemy's army leaving the land, he would be worried.

"Any news from the vanguard troops?" Brute left from the window.

His office is simply a large operations room, with a large number of people and equipment.

There is no other way. Their technology cannot keep up. In order to maximize the power of satellites, radars, etc., they can only add more manpower to search around the clock.

"General, there is no news!" Brute's guards replied, "They seem to have disappeared from our land. We have been contacting various cities, but the results are the same: no.

"I wonder if they are hiding somewhere deserted, or if they just disappeared as suddenly as they came here?"

This is exactly what is worrying Brute. He doesn't know whether the enemy's sudden move is a one-time one or can be used multiple times.

"Go on!" Brute walked to his own seat and sat down, thinking about his own things.

Eleven o'clock, Brut's coffee time.

Just as Brute was about to put his beloved Mocha in his hands, a strange phone call came in. The officer who answered the phone looked back blankly after hearing a few words: "General, it's the enemy leader. He said... he said they are coming and they are going to destroy our city."

???

Enemy leader?

The one wearing a leather case?

The coffee in Brute's hand no longer smelled good, so he immediately went over to answer the phone: "Hello, this is Brute."

"Hello!" Zeng Wangcai, who called in specially, said with a smile on the phone, "I'm Oliver... No, I'm Popeye. It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I'm informing you now that you have three hours to prepare..."

ready?

what to prepare?

Brute was equally confused and bewildered.

"In three hours, our army will begin to attack Fog City. You have three hours to prepare for defense or leave."

Attack the foggy city in three hours?

You are fucking kidding me!

Brute didn't believe it. He still insisted on their judgment that Zeng Wangcai's troops fled to the north and it was impossible for them to attack the Fog City in three hours.

But this was a sudden call from the police department, and another officer answered the call. After answering the call, he shouted in fear: "General, a large number of enemy troops have been spotted in the direction of the nature reserve..."