Despite the appeasement, the British Indians on the docks who were preparing to carry things were still a little afraid.

Dead people, can you not be afraid?

But they did not run, after all, just the gold, is too tempting.

“Sir, do you really hurt us?”Hare asked boldly.

“As long as you are not hostile, we will not harm civilians.”After the officer in charge, he added: "There is also a large amount of cargo on the back of the ship, and we need more workers to unload, can you help me find it?"

Harry Mu was a little hesitant, and he did not know whether these flowers were green and green in front of him, and whether they were good or bad people hanging on them.

The officer said again, "Just gold is your hard work, and when all the goods are removed, we will pay every worker, and for a long time, we will have a lot of goods to carry."

The golden heart, Harry Mu in the heart of the weighed for a moment, without hesitation, said: "I immediately go to call people, there is no shortage of workers here."

When the fort greeted everyone with moving things, a team of soldiers also rushed toward Barisalne.

Gunshots will soon attract more enemies, but for the only infantry regiment and hundreds of mostly unarmed police, the Red Guards regiments have little pressure.

These multifunctional landing ships, which resembled the cargo ships, transported the troops of two Marine Divisions, and all kinds of weapons and equipment were complete, even if the British mobilized Calcutta and all the surrounding troops, it was useless.

A team of soldiers quickly took control of the dock, had already arrived in the city's special forces, and cut off all external links in the city for the first time.

Neither the phone nor the telegram can be reached outside.

And when the fleet arrived, Barisal had just built the gate of the Admiral's House, a team of soldiers patrolling the British Indian Colonial Army, who were about to enter and open a large number of admiral palaces, and the dense bullets that flew silently in the distance gave them no chance to struggle, together with the two guards at the gate of the big iron, fell to the ground.

The admiral of Barisar is governed not only by Barisar, but also by all administrative structures in the entire province of Bengal, which is governed only by the Governor's Office in Calcutta.

In the morning, there were not many guards in the Admiral's House, and the patrol and guard at the door fell, and they did not alarm the Admiral's house, and most of them were not yet awake.

A group of special forces in Geely suits, armed with micro-sonic submachine guns, rushed out from the corner opposite the admiral house, stepped on the body, and quickly entered the gate of the admiral house.

At this moment, on the corner of the corridor to the right of the Admiralty House, two British soldiers on patrol appeared just right, and at a glance saw the special forces rushing in.

The strange dress that had never been seen before, like a haystack that had been erected, had made the British British soldiers unconscious.

Before they could react, the sniper in the ambush outside the Admiral's house had pulled the trigger, the faint fire at the muzzle of the gun flashed, and the two British soldiers each had two bullets, one in the head and one in the heart.

Micro-route submachine guns, silence sniper rifles, and standard weapons of the Red Police Corps Special Forces are not too advanced, but in this era, it is an incomprehensible high-tech product.

The special forces who rushed directly into the Admiral's House directly opened the door on the first floor of the Admiral's House, and the two guards inside did not react and fell in the pool of blood.

A dozen special forces, immediately divided into two groups, searched the entire Admiral's House.

The Admiral's House of the Western-style castle architecture, the decoration and layout inside, are also Western style.

Unlike the civilian staff of the British Indians, the people who lived in the House of the Admiralty were British, including the Bengal Provincial Admiral appointed by the British Indian Minister in Britain.

At this time, the Admiral was still asleep, and in his large spacious and white bed lay two holy women, two holy women, one of whom were entangled in the body of the admiral, and one of them was still holding the strong breasts of the admiral in his hand.

These two holy women are a gift from a local high priest in Bangladesh Province to the admiral, and they are very young, and the so-called saint, to put it bluntly, is xingnu (everyone searches for "British Indian saint" on their own).

The newly appointed Admiral, still very happy in his sleep, until the door of the solid wood came a dull impact, and the Admiral, who seemed to get up a little, suddenly sat up from the bed, in the middle of the thick beard, the mouth, the mouth was about to open, the vulgarity was about to say, and the two special soldiers rushed in from the door of the door that was opened.

In the face of the muzzle of the gun, the Admiral immediately woke up, and a little fear appeared on the fat face, shouting: "Who are you?"

The two holy women in the bed, there is no sense of covering, but there is no meaning to cover, two identical faces, but the color of numbness, the girl who was originally beautiful in the flower season, as if she had lost her soul.

And the side of the voice a little loud admiral, let the twins, a look of fear, quickly leaned up to ask for forgiveness, but immediately pushed away by the admiral's anger.

The two special forces who rushed in did not answer the Admiral's question, one of the muzzles was always aimed at the bed, the other was to the bedside, a chore on the Admiral's neck, and raised him very rudely from the bed, and threw it directly to the floor, so that the floor was covered with soft fur, otherwise, this time, enough to make the nearly two hundred pounds of Admiral, fall seven times.

At this moment, the twins in the bed were very afraid to embrace together, shivering, and did not dare to look at the Admiral and the two rough soldiers.

"Fat pig, you've been taken prisoner."

“Who are you?”Listening to the familiar English, the Admiral raised his head somewhat irritated, wanting to see clearly the two thugs standing in front of him, and the result was not clear, and the heavy camouflage covered the five senses of the two thugs.

“The future master of British India.”

As soon as the voice fell, in the direction of the port in the distance, a few gunshots came, and the Admiral's head flashed in the light and remembered several reports that had been seen.

That report was a summary of Fan Yize’s army, which almost every colonial official and soldier had seen.

The report mentioned the characteristics of the army under Fan Yize.

The instant thought of the Admiral, could not help but growl: "Damn, this is an invasion, this is a shameless invasion, the British Empire will not let Fan Yize this yellow-skinned monkey."

The response of the Admiral was the unrelenting military boots.