Courtyard House: Why is my time-travel experience so shabby?

In the territory of India, with the army commander-in-chief's temporary command center being completely wiped out, the scale of the war between the evil spirits and the Rāhu party has officially been upgraded to a national war.

For a time, New Delhi was in turmoil and chaos.

All the separatist warlords and local armed forces put aside their grudges and hatreds and rushed from all directions to "serve the king".

No one is stupid. The three brothers still understand the principle that the hair cannot exist without the skin. Besides, these military leaders all have their own little tricks in their minds.

If the seemingly unified pattern of India is really broken, the power structure will inevitably be reshuffled.

Those who arrive first will definitely get more benefits. Even if they cannot hold the supreme power in the end, at least they can be credited as following the dragon.

In fact, the three brothers are not really stupid. They also know that human wave tactics are actually useless against extraordinary groups like the evil gods.

But the problem is that the official Tianzhu does not have an organized team of capable people. Even if some big guys have collected a few extraordinary people, most of them are rookies and can't be of any use.

They are no match for the Evil God's personal guards led by Miss Hu herself.

The officials in New Delhi were forced into a desperate situation and had to try every possible means to constantly deploy troops in an attempt to increase their sense of security.

However, hundreds of thousands of Indian soldiers launched a carpet search with red eyes, almost turning New Delhi upside down, but still failed to find any trace of Miss Hu and her group.

Tianzhu was in turmoil, and the situation in Shengzhidun was not peaceful either.

Paris, the Chief of the General Staff of the Ministry of Defense, fulfilled his promise with iron-clad facts.

He personally led and commanded the Guyana Coast Patrol Fleet, and captured the Canadian freighter named Sedna in just three and a half hours.

After finally confirming with Su Li, Paris gave an order and dozens of torpedoes were fired instantly. In just a few minutes, the Sedna, which was blown to pieces, sank into the deep sea at the speed of light.

None of the dozens of crew members on the freighter survived, and Paris decisively ignored their surrender and pleas for mercy.

Afterwards, the Guyana government released an extremely domineering plain text telegram to the world, which mainly contained two points.

First, announce the fact of sinking the Sedna freighter and briefly explain the causes and consequences of the incident.

Second, from now on, any Canadian-nationalized ship is prohibited from entering Guyana waters. Once discovered, it will be sunk regardless of the reason.

This telegram is equivalent to Guyana unilaterally declaring war on Canada.

However, after the telegram was released, the Canadian government did not dare to say a word, and did not even issue a protest statement to save face.

Of course, the lackey wouldn't dare to bark unless the master gave the order.

In fact, the top executives of Citigroup were also very conflicted at the time, and in the Pentagon, the debate among senior officials was almost non-stop.

The tough attitude of the two evil gods, Quiana and Tianzhu, made everyone gasp.

Citi officials began to largely deny the authenticity of the information that Wei Guo was trapped and captured, and the idea of ​​personally taking action was basically extinguished.

No one wants to anger a madman who is holding a big pineapple in his hand and acting recklessly.

There is even a conspiracy theory within the Citigroup government that certain people deliberately spread false information in order to drag Citigroup into trouble and change the existing political situation.

All of a sudden, the Illuminati, the Freemasons, the doves, the hawks, the ruling party, and the opposition party were almost all unable to sit still and started a war of words.

To put it bluntly, the news that Du Weiguo was trapped and captured has not been fully verified, and no one wants to take the blame now, so everyone is delaying and waiting.

At the same time, Hong Kong Island was in chaos. When New Delhi fired the first shell, Huo Wei arrived in Hong Kong overnight.

His return this time can be regarded as a "return of wealth and honor", and the ceremony was very grand.

Six of the latest models of Citigroup C-6 transport planes carried a total of 141 elite troops, all of whom were veterans selected from the Indian battlefield. Each of them was battle-hardened and armed to the teeth.

To put it bluntly, this powerful armed force is enough to defeat the thousands of defenders in Hong Kong Island and occupy the entire island.

After Huo Wei arrived, he did not return to Kowloon Walled City to revisit, nor did he even rest. He immediately led his team into "battle".

The so-called "battle" means cooperating with Lu Yan to completely wipe out the remnants of the "Landlord Association".

However, there was a small incident in the middle. Recently, the situation in Hong Kong Island has been very tense. It can be said that it is more tense than ever since the end of World War II.

The British government strongly opposed Huo Wei's return to Hong Kong with his troops this time.

However, he ignored the British rejection and warnings, and still landed on Hong Kong Island with an armed force of nearly a thousand people, and even launched military operations immediately.

This is not even a slap in the face. In a sense, it can be considered an invasion.

The great British Empire certainly could not sit idly by and watch such a blatant "invasion". From the moment these transport planes entered the airspace of Hong Kong Island, they began to issue constant warnings and threats.

They even sent fighter jets to escort and drive away the aircraft, but in the end they did not dare to open fire and shoot it down directly.

After Huo Wei and his team landed, the British garrison sent out its Gurkha Regiment to block the airport in an attempt to prevent Huo Wei and his team from taking further action.

(During this period, the total number of English troops stationed in Hong Kong Island was about 8000, of which more than 4700 were Gurkha mercenaries from Nepal, accounting for 6%.)
In the past two years, Huo Wei has been staying in Yinni to fight, immersed in mountains of swords and seas of blood all day long, and the bloodiness and toughness in his bones have been completely aroused.

Faced with the large and powerful Gurkha regiment, he was not intimidated at all. Without saying a word, he led his men to force their way in.

"Brothers, load your bayonets! Charge forward!"

"If anyone dares to stop us, we'll hit him on the arms and legs. If anyone is stupid enough to use a gun, we'll kill them!"

These were Huo Wei's exact words at the time. He was not being arrogant at all. He was absolutely sure.

The 800 veterans he brought this time were carefully selected from his nearly 2 subordinates, and each of them was an elite who had seen blood.

Facing these Gurkha soldiers who have never been to the battlefield before, even if they are outnumbered, it is no problem at all.

Besides, in the airport welcoming team, besides Lu Yan, there were also two big Buddhas, Ye Mo and Ye Mo.

If they really open fire at full speed, even the few thousand rabble in front of them might not be enough for the two of them to kill.

A general is the courage of his soldiers. Huo Weimeng and his men were naturally not afraid either. They followed his orders without hesitation and charged forward with bayonets raised.

The final result was that in less than ten minutes, hundreds of Gurkha soldiers were stabbed and injured, and the wailing was earth-shaking.

Everyone was terrified. Nearly four thousand people had their weapons turned into firewood sticks. They fled without firing a single shot or a single cannonball.

Of course, although the Gurkha Regiment was timid, they were not to this extent, mainly because their superiors had issued a death order not to allow them to open fire.

The garrison is under the direct command of the Governor of Hong Kong. Dai Linzhi is a very smart old fox. He will never joke about his own life.

Even if Du Weiguo was really trapped and captured, as long as gunshots were heard at the airport today, he would definitely lose his head. The evil spirits have been killing like crazy recently, and he would not seek death.

As for the hundreds of Gurkha mercenaries who were killed or injured, they were all worthless low-castes, so it was nothing.

Even if someone in the country really wants to use this as an excuse to attack him, he doesn't care. At most, he will just quit his job as governor. He knows the difference between political life and life.

Of course, the reason why Huo Wei behaved so violently, cruelly and unscrupulously was because Moran and Zhao Yingnan agreed after discussion.

First, the news about Du Weiguo's misstep spread all over the city, and people were in a panic. In such a situation, the evil spirits must be strong and tyrannical enough to effectively deter those scoundrels who were ready to make a move.

Second, the source of this news is from MI6. According to the latest intelligence, Du Weiguo is trapped in a safe house in MI6.

Before this incident happened, England had a good relationship with the evil spirits, at least on the surface it was quite harmonious.

Especially MI6, although not like the KGB, which follows Du Weiguo's orders, it basically responds to every request.

Unexpectedly, MI6 suddenly turned against them this time, and both Moran and Zhao Yingnan were filled with hatred.

Their energy is limited, and they cannot take care of places that are too far away, but in this small piece of land of Hong Kong Island, they have to find some space to fight back.

Especially Moran, this woman has been a little crazy recently. If Zhao Yingnan hadn't stopped her, she would have planned to transfer thousands of people here and directly occupy the entire island by force.

"Dengdengdeng~"

Just after dawn, a burst of hurried footsteps was heard outside the study room of Baisha Bay Villa. The next second, Zhao Yingnan pushed the door open with a frown on his face.

"Moran, are you crazy?"

She threw a telegram at Moran's head and questioned him.

Moran suddenly raised his hand and caught the telegram that was coming towards him. He glanced at it and said impatiently:
"Zhao Yingnan, what the hell are you doing? Are you in menopause early?"

Zhao Yingnan was so angry that his hair stood on end. His face flushed as he asked sternly:
"11 dead, nearly 300 seriously injured, and more than injured!"

"Moran, what did we say before? Try to exercise restraint and don't escalate the conflict! What are you going to do? Do you want to force the British to go to war with us?"

"Tsk~" Moran sneered.

She slapped the telegram on the coffee table beside her, lit a cigarette, took a puff, then raised her fox eyes slightly, glanced at Zhao Yingnan unhappily, and then said quietly:
"Remain restrained?"

“Although the Gurkha regiment’s combat effectiveness is not good, they have more people, nearly six times as many as us.

If we can’t scare them off and defeat them in one fell swoop, we will definitely suffer a loss in the end, and a big loss.”

"Huh~" Mo Lan blew a puff of smoke towards Zhao Yingnan's face and said sarcastically:

"Zhao Dacongming, you are so arrogant, why don't you teach me how to stay restrained? Should I talk sense or spit?"

Zhao Yingnan was not going to be fooled now. She waved her hands vigorously and fanned away the smoke that was floating in front of her eyes.

"Moran, don't try to change my mind here. With so many casualties, you must have done it on purpose!"

"That's right, I did it on purpose." Moran slammed the table and admitted it very frankly.

"The other side has several thousand people, with guns and cannons in their hands. Do you think they are just the gangsters from the Forty-Nine City?"

"Since we have decided to fight, we must act quickly and decisively. In this situation, some casualties are inevitable."

Moran spoke with confidence, and she even complained about Huo Wei, thinking that the casualties were not great enough and were far from satisfying her.

In fact, the order she gave to Huo Wei was to take the opportunity to cripple the Gurkha Regiment, and at least reduce its members by more than half.

"Ah~"

Zhao Yingnan was silent for a long time. Then she sighed, stared at Mo Lan, and said in a deep voice:

"Mo Lan, Hong Kong Island is China's territory. Sooner or later, it will return to China. This matter cannot be changed. I may not argue, but I promise that Du Weiguo will never sit idly by."

Upon hearing this, Moran was stunned, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Her deepest thoughts were ruthlessly exposed by Zhao Yingnan.

In addition to showing the strength of the evil spirits and taking revenge on England, Moran has another plan. She wants to take the opportunity to establish a presence in Hong Kong Island and then build it into an independent kingdom step by step.

The geographical location of Hong Kong Island is so unique that neither Pattaya nor Bandar Seri Begawan can compare with it.

Moran is Chinese and has always dreamed of owning a piece of purely Chinese territory.

Zhao Yingnan has a very Buddhist personality and does not have any ambitions. Especially with the recent fighting and deaths in Hong Kong, she has already begun to think about quitting, so she is not an obstacle.

However, Zhao Yingnan just pointed out the key and most difficult point of the matter, which is Du Weiguo's attitude.

Du Weiguo is a thorough nationalist. He will not sit idly by and watch Hong Kong Island become independent. Even if it does become independent, he will not let Moran make the decision.

The two women just stared at each other in silence, sparks flying.

After a long time, until the cigarette butt burned Moran's hand, she looked away, extinguished the cigarette, and replied in a sullen voice.

"Zhao Yingnan, you win. What you said makes sense. I understand. I will be more careful in the future."

"Well, Moran, I hope you'll keep your word."

Zhao Yingnan didn't show any emotion and his tone was firm, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The sun had just risen in Hong Kong Island, but it was already dark in Edinburgh.

Edinburgh has a small population, a weak business atmosphere, and little nightlife, so it becomes very quiet after dark.

"Mr. Merlin, what do they mean? Am I a prisoner now?"

In Merlin's villa, Yang Caiyu's face looked unhappy and her voice was full of anger.

Yesterday, when Merlin agreed to her request and contacted Du Weiguo via radio, he suddenly discovered that the radio they had was out of order.

They couldn't receive any signals, nor could they send any signals. It was obvious that they were being blocked.

In addition, the agents from the Sixth Bureau and the mechanical group on standby outside did not hide their presence and simply surrounded the entire block.

"Clara, don't worry. I think something must have happened with Wesley."

Merlin's voice was still calm and steady, and while he spoke, he even picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.

"What happened?" Yang Caiyu's tone was anxious, and her eyes were red.

Merlin gave her a reassuring look:

"Don't worry, Clara. Wesley must be fine. Otherwise, those British tanks and artillery would have opened fire on us and wiped us out."

"Hmph!" Sukari snorted coldly.

She was playing with the sharp scimitars in her hands, and a cold murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

"Kill us all at once? I'd like to try and see if these British guys have such good teeth." (End of this chapter)