Chapter 698 (1/2)

At the port of London in 1920, there was a dense and smelly Thames River of copper and green, which was full of fine bubbles. Most of the ships that came and went were coal burning steamboats, and the shipping of Thames River was very busy.

O'Connor looked at the port of the Thames with a strong uneasiness in his heart.

London, just after the end of World War I, has regained its former prosperity, even more prosperous than before the war. During World War I, the casualties of British soldiers were only 700000, less than 50% of the Irish famine caused by British nobles and less than 1 / 30 of the casualties in China's anti Japanese war. Chen ang believes that this is only the casualties, How can we reflect the weight of the crown of British world hegemony, and how can we reflect the sacrifice of throwing blood on the road of British hegemony for hundreds of years?

In order to defend hegemony, Britain's nearly 50 million people, more than half of them died? Chen ang doesn't think so.

East Timor killed 20% of its population at that time for its independence. The Manchu and Qing Royal Families slaughtered nearly 20 million people in order to eliminate the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, close to the total number of people killed and injured in the first World War. However, the crown of British hegemony fell and only 700000 people were buried!

Chen ang believes that this is a disgrace to Britain. At the time of the resurrection of the evil emoden army of the dead, only Britain has the right to represent the western world, sacrifice the last two generations and shed all its blood in exchange for human light, and justice defeats evil. According to Chen Ang's plan, Britain should fight for 14 years, and only a generation of dead people is more appropriate.

The darkness before justice is always long, isn't it?

Don't Britain have to pay a painful price for the coming dawn?

All this is worth it. For the sake of justice, Britain should persist until the last Indian dies.

At the moment, in the house of Lords, the speaker in silk stockings, representing the honor guard of the authority of the house of Lords, crowded into the auditorium of the house of Lords. It was already full of members. O'Connor carefully passed through the side door and entered the auditorium. At this time, it was already full of people.

A group of members roared at the speaker: ”the British Empire should know what happened in Egypt? We have special interests in Egypt. In any case, the British Empire will never allow the Suez Canal, a shipping artery related to the lifeline of Europe and a canal that can control the situation in Europe, to leave our control.”

”There has been no news from Suez military base for nearly two months! The shipping has been cut off for a week. Gentlemen, the London Stock Exchange is going crazy. And you don't know what happened?”

”Don't tell us what the telegram says is true. What undead army has occupied Suez. This is the house of Lords, not where those swindlers and lunatics go crazy. We need accurate information from the government!”

The speaker shouted desperately, ”quiet, gentlemen, please be quiet. We are sending troops from overseas military bases, and things will come out soon...”

In the chaos, someone stood up and shouted, ”if they want war, give them war, no matter who they are! The French or the Americans, but we need to know who they are and where our diplomats stationed around the world have gone? Why are we like a blind man... We are not afraid of the enemy, but the prime minister can't cover our nose and ears.”

The speaker shouted, ”our enemy is very cunning. I invited Mr. O'Connor, a veteran who was passing by when the Suez military base fell. He will tell us what happened there, but gentlemen, I don't know how to judge, because it's not Mr. O'Connor's confession alone. He brought back a platoon of soldiers to speak with him.”

The speaker asked the people next to O'Connor to get out of the way. O'Connor squeezed onto the podium. He hesitated for a moment and then shouted: ”Gentlemen, what I say below may be absurd or shocking, but I swear in the name of God that it is my real experience, and I am willing to take responsibility for every word and sentence. It should start with the army I led stationed in hamnata last year...”