"Sergey, you bring four people here to block the reinforcements from the British. Remember, we must drag it until we finish handling that damn Ford police car!" Ivanovic said, pointing to a bridge on the simple map.

"Head, is your arithmetic that bad? Where are the four people assigned you now?" Sergei said, looking at a group of FSB action team members who were ready to go.

"Take him with you and you can get four people together!" Ivanovic said, pointing to Zhu Han, who was busy distributing ammunition to FSB players.

"Ah!?He? Are you sure?" Obviously Sergey didn't like this iron man they took out of Scotland Yard very much.

In fact, Ivanovic also did not like the products after the failed training in the X Bureau, but judging from the information sent back by the team member who occupied the church tower, Sergei and his team will have great pressure on this blocking mission.

Well, the pressure is so high that it is best to bring this iron-silly man who should be able to shoot in the direction of everyone's shooting! At the very least, can you help Sergei and the others carry more ammunition, right?

"I'm sure the British who flocked in will soon make you realize that even if he can be used as a humanoid loader, it will not be unnecessary," said Ivanovic.

"Haha, as you wish. Hey, give that guy a glorious bullet!" Sergei pulled over a team member beside him and ordered.

Zhu Han, who was already stuffed with magazines on his body at any time, was wrapped around three layers inside and three layers inside and outside, and he was still carrying two ammunition boxes in his hand.

Zhu Han's physical fitness was not as good as that, and after experiencing a life of indulgence in London with Zhang Pingfan, he became even more unbearable. These things were piled up on him, and he couldn't even straighten his waist.

"Hold it, leave it for the last moment." A Russian inserted an old-style long-handled grenade into Zhu Han's arms.

At this time, this Tie Hanhan did not realize the intention of the Russian inserting this grenade with an exaggerated amount of medicine into his arms, and was pushed into Sergei and the others in a daze.

"Brothers, although we haven't figured out what the 'director team' has given to those sissies in the X Games, it is obvious that they have jumped out of the encirclement after blowing up the British radio laboratory, and the mess can only be cleaned up." Ivanovic has begun to make the final pre-war mobilization, but who made the mess is really up to debate. He seems to have forgotten the cloud bomb that detonated in London.

"The bad news is that a British fool with us was driving a damn Ford police car in an alley that couldn't be changed when crossing the town. So, follow your leader and kick those antiques' ass!" After saying that, Ivanovic raised the small iron bottle containing vodka in his hand and took a sip and handed it to the person around him.

After shouting Ula, the FSB players also took the small iron bottle handed over and took a sip. Although they were tacit, everyone knew that this ceremony meant that the current situation was not good, and it was very likely that some people present had the last sip of vodka.

"Sir, give me a gun and a glorious bullet! I will not leave my colleagues alone." Judy, who had just been rescued, said to Ivanovic.

Hearing Judy's words, Zhu Han rounded his eyes, and then he understood the real purpose of the grenade in his arms. Is this white-skinned old lady stupid? Didn't she arrange for her to change into casual clothes with the man with the injured calf to mix? The accents of the two of them, which are purer than pure water, are you going to do it? Zhu Han lowered his head and looked at the glory in his arms and thought.

"No, you have other tasks." Ivanovic rejected Judy's request.

At this time, the colleague Judy mentioned was blocked in a broken alley in Oxford Town, and at the end of the alley was a mansion that looked pretty good.

Wall drove another Ford Transit police car and turned the last bend of the alley, he found that there was no way out and no matter how hard he tried, he could not get out of the alley.

The worst thing was that there were not many British people chasing him, but when he rushed into the alley, there were more and more policemen gathering here. Although he couldn't figure out why the other party gathered more and more people, there were fewer and fewer shootings.

The British tried to use a rifle to penetrate the police's bulletproof glass to snipe Wall, but after firing a few shots, they found that they could not kill the glass that made them incredible, so they decisively gave up. After that, they set up an iron horn and began to brainwash and persuade them to surrender.

The British people's infinite cycle of pussy made Wall extremely irritable. He went back for a long time to fool people. Is this kind of life of playing a trumpet and fooling people? Now he has become the brainwashed turtle in the jar!

"Hey! When can you come? Can you give me a correct word? More and more British people are gathering here!" Wall shouted to him irritably.

Just when all the travelers in Oxford town thought they were in a passive situation, the British police here also thought they were on the way to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

The radio laboratory at Oxford University was bombed, and even the professor in charge of the research was plundered by the gangsters, which basically restrained most of the police forces deployed by the British in Oxford Town.

Just as the car carrying hostages mocked the large number of police forces to rush out of the town, the car, which also had the British police badge, suddenly rushed into the alley where they had arranged a large number of police forces.

As for Wall's ridiculous behavior of driving the car to a dead end where he could not turn his head or roll it out, in the eyes of the British, it was a premeditated plan.

Why? Because in the big house at the end of this alley, there are the British Minister of the Navy and a group of naval technical officials!

The prospects for the use of radio technology in the military. The indigenous people in this time and space need no longer to make any arguments. The Song people have gained too many jaw-dropping and brilliant achievements with their leading technology in the field of communications.

So when Oxford University announced that they had made a breakthrough in the field of radio communications, it immediately attracted the attention of the British Navy, which had always wanted to make a comeback in front of the Royal Navy of the Song Dynasty.

Well, now it seems that this is not just a draw of attention. Even the big boss has been drawn out. The island country's navy's desire to make breakthroughs in the communication field cannot be underestimated!

After traveling secretly, I chose a very unpretentious place to stay. After the office building in Scotland Yard in London was razed to ruins, the British Admiralty's bosses were already very low-key, even if they were going to Oxford Town, a small thing located in the heart of the British Empire.

However, the facts proved that the intelligence department was still in the hands of a group of waste materials! A group of officials from the Admiralty secretly settled here last night, and the attackers arrived in the morning!

Of course, as the main points of the big guys, this mansion must not be the only way to go. However, since they are all playing the role of luring the tiger away from the mountain, are they still missing the opportunity to block your way out?

Anyway, the spies at Scotland Yard dared not take the Admiralty bureaucrats to run away from the back door, and they were not sure if they would encounter ambush from the attackers when they beat them there.

Considering that the bomb detonated in London has the power that even cockroaches cannot be spared, it is obviously not a wise move to let the big men continue to confront the attackers at their destination.

The efforts to snipe the person in the car and remove it failed after a few attempts. The glass equipped with the car only showed some snowflake-like cracks after encountering the rifle bullet. There was still a big gap between passing through and killing the target.

As for attacking with more powerful weapons, I really can't imagine it. If the car is carrying such a bomb that destroys the world, who will take the blame?

The only thing that is certain now is that the people of the Song Dynasty must have participated in this series of attacks on the British mainland. These incredible things are definitely not something that the opponents in Great Britain could have created!
Chapter completed!