Chapter 1251 I really can’t beat you
Last time they were here they said that they had succeeded in blocking the enemy in Liverpool, and although it came at a great cost, in the near future they would surely capture the enemy under the attack of an army of 800,000 men.
The current situation is that the enemy is still blocked in Liverpool and the losses are still continuing, but the enemy’s firepower has not decreased at all.
The representative of the Germans has a small mustache on his upper lip and a hairstyle similar to their boss Hitler many years ago, with a small side part.
The little leader knocked on the table and said, "General Brute, I think you should reorganize your special forces, or you have some intelligence that you haven't shared with us."
"General Terry, what else do you mean?" Brute's expression changed slightly. "Our top priority is to work together to fight against the powerful enemy, not to fight among ourselves."
"What do you think I mean?" The little leader Terry angrily slammed the table, causing the little leader above him to shake violently. "Our intelligence is too poor. My unit mobilized heavy howitzers and rocket launchers for support, but we were blown up as soon as we stopped. If we had these heavy weapons to support us, our attack would not be hindered."
“It’s the same in our family.”
"Brute, you must give an explanation. How can all of our backups be so accurately attacked?"
"..."
The more lively the discussion was a few days ago, the louder the accusations against Brute are now.
Mrs. May and the Secretary of Defense simply did not attend the meeting because they didn't know what to say.
Brute's face turned purple: "Our backup was also bombed!"
"That's because you are incompetent!" Terry, the little leader, cursed, "Those politicians in our country are just idiots. How could they think of supporting your family? You must come up with a proper way to deal with the enemy agents, otherwise the few artillery pieces in the army will not work."
In fact, an army of 800,000 must have many troops accompanying it, including a lot of artillery, large-caliber long-range artillery, and even rocket launchers.
But why did Xiaofentou say that there were only these few cannons?
The reason was the agents. Because the agents provided detailed intelligence to the enemy, their arsenal was blown up, and long-range weapons were the focus of attention, so they were blown up at the beginning.
In addition, after the war broke out, the artillery opened fire and exposed the coordinates, and was bombed, so the coalition forces only had a few cannons.
Brute had no way to answer, and felt so frustrated.
The meeting couldn't be adjourned, and Brute kept looking for Sister May and the Minister of Defense.
"How's it going?" The Minister of Defense knew the meeting wasn't going well when he saw Brute's expression, but he still asked.
"Sir, I request that the heads of the Fifth and Sixth Departments be removed. We are now operating under the enemy's watch." Brute said angrily, "Without heavy weapons, we can only fight their robot dogs."
"Our tanks can clear the way."
"Forget about the tanks. Their drones can bomb our tanks accurately."
"..."
Nowhere to go?
Can you really not beat him?
I really can't beat it...
Sister Mei sighed with a sad expression: "It seems that we are...finished!"
"Sir, this is not the time to talk about this. We still have hundreds of thousands of troops. We can blockade Liverpool, and this will not achieve their purpose of protection." The Minister of Defense was tough and wanted to struggle.
At this moment, they suddenly heard an explosion not far away, and then a second one.
"what's the situation?"
"Bombardment!"
"Fuck, go to the air-raid shelter..."
Zeng Wangcai's combined brigade finally had time to bombard Slowchester for an hour.
In a short time, Slowchester was bombed to a crisp, and the civilians who had previously thought that they were safe with the provisional government in Slowchester and the garrison being as numerous as cattle, cried for their parents.
In fact, the current Manchester population is not entirely civilians. A large number of them are wealthy people who followed May.
After the bombing began, civilians fled, while the wealthy hid in cellars to protect their lives.
An hour later, Slowchester was unrecognizable.
Even two buildings of the provisional government's headquarters were destroyed by the bombing.
The meeting was held again, and the leader said in a deep voice: "Let's observe a moment of silence to mourn the death of General Zeke..."
Zeke, the representative of the Flying Dutchman, is a pretty good guy. Although he didn’t get any lines, he has a name.
After fighting in twelve villages, the only result so far is a pile of waste, and the biggest number of casualties has appeared, and people at the general level have died.
"I don't think there's any need for a meeting. I'm here to tell you that I'm going to call home right now and I think we should withdraw."
"I agree that a war that has absolutely no hope of winning should not be continued."
"Our soldiers are human beings too, and their lives should not be wasted on someone else's land."
"..."
Brute slumped in his chair. It was all over!
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port.
Laura is here again. This time, Laura and her equipment came by water, and they set off several days in advance.
When Laura got off the ship at the port of Liverpool, Zeng Wangcai's bombing of Manchester had ended, but Laura didn't know it yet.
But despite this, Laura's mentality is now right.
Seeing Zeng Wangcai putting on his Daniel Wu mask again, Laura didn't dare to breathe. She just sat there quietly and listened to Zeng Wangcai speak.
"Miss Laura, I was planning to give a speech!" Zeng Wangcai was in a good mood and shook his head, but unfortunately Laura didn't understand the joke. "But unfortunately, I said last time that this would be the last time I would be interviewed. I will keep my word, so I will let you record a speech."
???
Brother, you asked me to come here by boat just to record a message?
The recording can be sent, bro. You can also send an email...
Laura cried her heart out, but she didn't dare to say a word.
"Okay sir, go ahead!" Laura turned on the recording device obediently.
"No need to record, I've already done it!" Zeng Wangcai threw a recorder to Laura. "By the way, you and your team should stay in Liverpool so you don't have to run back and forth. We'll need you later."
"Uh..." Laura felt really screwed, knowing that nothing good was going to happen.
In fact, Laura was reluctant to come. Like everyone else, she was reluctant to set foot in the war zone. Now the entire area of Slowchester has become a plague area.
Laura got the recording and was then taken to a tent, which was where she would work and live in the future.
After processing the recorded materials, Laura contacted Johnson and asked the TV station to prepare a program, and she began to report on the battlefield series alone.
More than an hour later, all the equipment was ready, and Laura stood in front of the camera with a professional expression: "Hello everyone, I'm Laura, today is still the live broadcast of the Battlefield series, I'm in Liverpool now..."