On the coast of Calcutta, officers from all nations had heavy faces.

They had been watching from the coast as Cobansey led the fleet to attack the Imperial fleet, and as the battle progressed, their mood fluctuated, but in the final moments, they were still completely defeated.

At this moment, the burning sail warships on the sea are proof of their failure.

"It's over, it's all over, we've lost ninety-six warships, the fleet has lost more than half, and now the ocean is the Imperial fleet's final say." Nicholas said bitterly.

Buterin's gloomy face flickered with the flickering light of the fire, and although Cobansey chose to retreat, the Imperial fleet was in hot pursuit, sinking sixteen more ships during the time they took refuge in the Ganges.

Only then did they destroy a total of ninety-six warships, and his heart seemed to be bleeding when he witnessed the tragic scene in front of him.

Looking at the soldiers who were still struggling and crying for help in the sea, his body trembled slightly, and endless hatred surged in his heart.

Behind him were the soldiers in charge of defending the coast, who also witnessed the whole process, and like Buterin, they were filled with fear and hatred for the Chinese Empire.

For them, in state propaganda, the Chinese empire was portrayed as a demon that robbed them of their colonies.

They have come thousands of miles to preside over fairness and justice.

"Soldiers, have you seen the cruelty of the Chinese Empire? They have taken Australia, shamelessly humiliated our people of the British Empire as slaves, and now they are ready to rob India that belongs to us, if they continue to move forward, sooner or later their tentacles will reach out to Europe, they are devils, they are followers of Satan, infidels, maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, they will land in Calcutta, brothers, and kill them all, God will help us to send them to hell! ”

Buterin shouted.

"Kill them all! Kill them all! The British soldiers shouted, their hatred rising at Buterin's instigation.

The other Imperial commanders looked at Buterin, and they shouted as well, and hatred of the Empire permeated the entire coast for a moment.

On the deck of the Sovereign, the medical officer was bandaging Yue Yun's wounds, and when the Sovereign was set on fire, his left arm was cut by shrapnel.

It wasn't until the battle situation stabilized that Liu Chen found out that Yue Yun's arm was injured.

"General, there seem to be quite a few enemy soldiers on the coast, and they seem to be shouting something!" In the dark, Liu Chen could only vaguely see some figures on the shore through the firelight, but they were very vague.

The medical officer was disinfecting Yue Yun's wounds with alcohol, and he endured the pain and said, "Don't leave them alone for the time being, Thunder will kill them!" ”

Liu Chen originally wanted the battleship to conduct a round of artillery bombardment to deter them, but when he heard this, he nodded, and then said, "What about the European soldiers in this sea?" “

"Shoot them all!" Yue Yun coldly gave the order.

It is not that he is brutal by nature, but that the experience of war has taught him that he cannot be merciful to the enemy, and now that Europe and the Chinese Empire have officially started a war, these European soldiers will inevitably be indoctrinated by their countries with hatred of the Chinese Empire, after all, the national consciousness in Europe has long been awakened.

And now it has even risen to the level of white supremacy of bigoted racism, who believe that only Europeans can be considered truly "human", and that people in other countries, like animals, cannot be on their own footing.

It is said that there is a zoo in Calcutta, India, which houses the indigenous people of different regions, including the exiles of the Chinese Empire.

They treated these people like animals and exhibited them to the British who came to Calcutta to earn money.

He was silent for a long time when he received this information from the secret guards, which made him completely understand what the current contradiction between the Chinese Empire and Europe is, that is, the contradiction of race and culture, as long as Europeans hold on to white supremacy and do not let go, the war will not stop.

"Understood, General!"

Liu Chen replied, he just asked out of custom, and he didn't bother to save the soldiers in the sea, he didn't want his soldiers to take risks, these rescued Europeans might take out daggers and stab his soldiers in the blink of an eye.

After receiving the order, he immediately ordered the soldiers to shoot the enemy soldiers in the sea, and even now the gunfire in the sea has not stopped, although the main force of the fleet has retreated, but there are still many small boats in the sea.

These boats were still trying to attack them, and this made Liu Chen more and more determined in his thoughts.

"Da Da Da ......"

The sound of machine guns rang out again, and the ironclad ships shuttled through the messy battlefield to eliminate the trailing boats one by one.

At the same time, the medics continued to carry the wounded Imperial soldiers to the cabin for treatment, and this time the losses of Europe were heavy, and their losses were not light, but there were more than 200 casualties on the ironclad ship Sovereign.

The rest of the clean-up mission lasted until dawn, and when the red sun rose in the east, the soldiers on the ironclad ship really got a full view of the battlefield last night.

The battlefield stretched for more than ten miles and was littered with the corpses of the enemy, the water mixed with the color of blood, and the broken planks undulating with the waves.

And the mouth of the Ganges has been sealed by sunken warships, the imperial fleet cannot enter, and the European fleet cannot get out.

Yue Yun and Liu Chen took a nap last night, and after dawn, the two walked onto the deck.

According to the order, the Qingzhou fleet has officially cruised, and some warships rushed to Indonesia and Xinjiapo overnight to transport soldiers of the Southeast Army.

"Now the European coalition forces are really made dumplings by us, and the rest of the thing is to put the dumplings in the pot and wait to eat." Liu Chen licked his lips excitedly.

Yue Yun was not optimistic about the situation on land, he pointed to the long battle line and said: "The battle of the trapped beasts is the most dangerous, the weapons of the Europeans are backward, but the will to fight is very strong, and we also paid a lot of casualties last night. “

Liu Chen nodded, the statistics of the battle report have come out, they have more than 3,000 soldiers killed and wounded, but the losses of the European coalition forces are even greater, and it is roughly estimated that 30,000 people died in the sea.

"I'm afraid we won't be able to take Calcutta years ago."

Liu Chen felt a little sorry, according to the enemy's will to resist now, the battle below must be very hard.

"In that case, I thought there was no need to storm it, as long as we blocked the route and trapped them here, sooner or later they would fall into collapse, after all, we have no urgent need for India." Yue Yun analyzed.

Liu Chen also had this idea, although they could take India by storming, but according to their exchange ratio in Jakarta, they would have to sacrifice at least 30,000 soldiers' lives, which was unnecessary.

"I will send a report analysis to the General Staff." Liu Chen looked at the group of trenches on the coast and said.

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