Chapter 817 - The British
"Damn, we've lost twenty-six good players, they're all elites in the sixth, and they should have been of greater use, but now they're all lost in this place, and we haven't even seen each other's appearances, so do you all think we're going to continue?"
The British originally thought that they could reap the benefits alone, but they didn't expect that the benefits would not be reaped, but they would also lose a lot of elite manpower. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It is clear from some ancient British documents what Stonehenge represents, so as soon as an anomaly was discovered, MI6 and Scotland Yard took over the vicinity, evacuated the surrounding residents, and sent a large number of troops to station.
Clearly, the British thought they could benefit greatly from this movement, and were also intent on eating alone.
Didn't the Yankees rely on the alien technology of Area 51 to develop?
So why can't our empire get the anti-sky technology from Stonehenge, and then rise for the second time?
Well, well, that's a pretty good idea.
But many times there are things that the British have no control over.
For example, a high-level civilized creature jumped out of Stonehenge, and then launched a hunting attack on the people around Stonehenge, obviously the British did not expect it.
Conventional weapons are useless against the 'Iron Will'.
And ordinary radar signals can't catch the Predator who has turned on the stealth device.
After all, the gap in technology is not a little bit.
And these things are not something that can be compensated for by quantity and other aspects.
Therefore, the 26 elite players of the famous British MI6 were all killed by the 'iron blood' in just one hour, which also made the director of MI6 feel distressed and did not have such a burp.
Scotland Yard, which is on par with MI6, is not having a good time, and the elite on their side has also lost a lot, and they haven't even seen each other's appearances.
The nearby army where Stonehenge is located is like a great enemy, but what can they do about the invisible enemy?
On the outskirts of Salisbury, on the outskirts of Salisbury, in a facility that was once used by farmers to store grain for each other, but has now been requisitioned into the office space of MI6 and its officers, Lord James, now head of MI6, is barking at the big guys.
"Those are good guys, the country has also spent a lot of money to train them, originally they also had a broader future, and a more useful place, but now all this has come to naught!"
Lord James was in a bad mood right now, but everyone present could understand it, after all, he had lost 26 elites under his command, so it was normal for him to be angry as the leader.
As Lord James said, these 26 people should have had a better purpose to fight for the rise of Britain.
But now they are silent, suffocating and dying in this place, which is really a thing that makes people sigh.
But then again, what can be done about it?
Time can't be turned back, and there is no regret medicine in this world.
"Lord James, we can understand your feelings, but your subordinates are not without contributions, at least confirming that the other party is not an Earth creature, and it also has a device that can become invisible. ā
Although the elite of MI6 died aggrieved, it really can't be said that it is useless at all.
After all, they were highly trained killing machines, so at the last minute, they still got a little useful intelligence information and reported it.
Sir James's face was ugly, like the excrement of a meal.
Because no one knows that the 26 elites who died are all his descendants.
It is also where his Sir James confidence lies in the six places in the army.
Therefore, the deaths of these 26 people are definitely not as simple as they seem on the surface.
It's just that outsiders can't know these internal facts.
"I'd rather they live than spend 26 lives and end up with just such an innocuous piece of information. ā
Lord James' heart was bleeding, but he could not show this grief to outsiders now, so it was evident how uncomfortable it was in his heart.
I don't know if his opponents in MI6 will seize this opportunity to bring him down or overthrow, after all, all his descendants have hung up.
Many people on the battlefield were not interested in Director James's mental activity and his future status in the Sixth Division.
The most important thing for everyone right now is to quickly catch the alien creature that is doing evil, and then get what it wants from it, as well as crack some of the technology it carries.
As for the lives that have been sacrificed so far...... Hehe, these are really not that important things.
Those are the six elites in Director James's mouth, and the country has invested a lot of money for them, and there is no need to scruple about it.
At this time, the sincerity of human life will not be taken too seriously.
"General Charlie, what should we do next?" Judging from the message sent back by MI6 agents before they died, confirming that they are alien creatures is already a sure thing, and the other party also has stealth technology far beyond us, so it is obviously very difficult for us to catch the other party alive. ā
At this time, the officers present simply stopped paying attention to Sir James, but focused on one of the highest-ranking officers in the military, and a staff officer consulted him.
"Let the troops stay where they are and contact the Knights of the Round Table, that alien creature is a nuisance, and it's tricky for us, because we can't keep track of him, and it seems that the alien creature has more power than we ordinary people, and it's not something we can deal with. ā
A word leaked out of the mouth of the general, Charlie.
Knights of the Round Table
When General Charles mentioned the word, the officers on the battlefield and the people in civilian clothes all looked stunned, and then relaxed expressions appeared.
It seems that this person known as the 'Knights of the Round Table' would have no problem dealing with that alien creature if he made a move.
The staff officer nodded, then said a few words to the people around him, and his lieutenant went to contact the so-called 'Knights of the Round Table'.
At this time, Sir James jumped up and shouted, "Why are you looking for those guys?
In response to Director James's questioning, General Charlie responded: "Who else can you find if you don't look for them? After all, you should also know that that alien creature is not something we can deal with, and even the other party who has turned on the stealth device, we can't grasp his traces." ā
General Charlie's response silenced Lord James.
After all, General Charlie is right, it's time now, who can care about it.
Quickly solving that alien creature is the right topic.
As for the other factors, there is no need to consider them for the time being.
What's more, ordinary people like them don't have the ability to capture that alien creature.
Until now, the British did not know that in fact, an alien creature had been captured and sliced for experiments.
And let them lose a large number of alien creatures, in the other party's opinion, it is not too easy to capture.
Roar!
A wild roar came from inside the town.
The originally clear sky began to become groggy and oppressive.
Dark clouds are rolling in the sky, and it may rain before you see it.
The hearts of the people on this side of the temporary business processing center are sinking.
"We don't know how many aliens have come out of Stonehenge, it's a big headache, and I think it will be difficult for us to deal with this situation with our British strength, so I propose to report it to the above and let them try to ask for help from the outside world?"
After General Charles silenced Sir James with a word, he looked at the people around him, and then said what he had to say about the matter.
"Impossible, how could those people above do this. If they could think of asking for help, they wouldn't have let us block the news and send troops into this damn place. ā
As soon as General Charlie's words fell, someone immediately gave a response, and the conversation box was opened.
While the discussion was taking place, there was a fierce battle going on in the town.
A shirtless man was in front of a dilapidated dwelling, engaged in a fierce battle with a strange appearance of a creature in metal armor.
They are like wild beasts, attacking each other in the wildest way possible, and completely abandoning the technological weapons they carry, which makes people think they are very two-dimensional after watching them.
That's right, it's two!
Obviously there are high-tech weapons, but they don't use them, and instead they have to engage in that kind of brutal hand-to-hand combat, so it's not two.
It's just that for the two parties, they don't think that their behavior is two, but feel that they are respecting their opponents by doing so, and it is also a very brave behavior.
"Earthling, you are the most respectable warrior I have ever met, and our 'Iron Blood' clan also respects warriors and strong men, so I will definitely take your head back to my hometown as a trophy after killing you. ā
The Predator, who had taken off his mask and revealed his ugly face, spoke a passage in English in a very strange-sounding tone.
Fortunately, although the other party's tone was very strange, it could also be understood, so there was no need to worry that the shirtless man who was fighting against it just now couldn't understand it.
Gaba!
The blond man, who was very strong and bare his top, smiled evilly.
"I want to use my head as a trophy, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard, others may be afraid of guys like you, but I know your details, so I am not afraid of you at all, you lackey of Arthur's civilization!"
ps: I took my daughter to change hospitals, and it was seen by an old doctor, I hope it can improve...... (To be continued.) )