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Johnson nodded to the colonel.

Now is not the time to hesitate, the [-]rd Armored Battalion has bombarded London!

Tellier looked very solemn: "The problem we are facing is much more serious than the mutiny of the Third Armored Battalion! How many traitors are hidden in the kingdom? Is the army still loyal to Britain? An internal investigation must be carried out..."

The colonel said: "The [-]rd Armored Battalion opened fire on the town hall!"

Trier looked at the picture, as if the Alps were pressing on him, so heavy, so arduous, it made people's nerves so tense that they collapsed...

"Why?" As the Prime Minister, Treyer wanted to be as calm as possible, but he couldn't help roaring in his heart: "The last time you launched an attack was for promotion, and you got everything, why did you attack Britain? What does Britain have to do with you?" Hatred?"

He felt sad: "It's obvious that the Americans are dealing with you, and there is a wrong and a debt!"

Looking at the flames on the screen, Treyer asked, "Are you sure where Ronan the Destroyer is?"

"It's probably in the British Museum," Johnson said.

Tellier frowned in thought, some decisions were difficult to make, after all, this was London.

…………

North of the Thames, New Oxford Street.

The [-]rd Armored Battalion was moving forward at a constant speed. Major Grinster was sitting in the command vehicle. The sighting system locked on the [-]-storey slanted building ahead, and issued an order: "Target, London City Hall building, high-explosive bombs, free fire!"

boom!boom--

Tanks and armored vehicles trembled, their muzzles spewed flames, and high-explosive shells roared out, crashing headlong into the glass facade of London City Hall.

Boom!bang...

Explosion mountains and tsunami, glass shards reflected sparks all over the sky!

Major Grinster was still giving the order: "Keep shooting!"

The main guns of the Challenger tank and the Samurai armored vehicle roared, and after a few rounds of firing, at least [-] high-explosive shells hit the London City Hall!

The bottom of the ten-story slanted building was riddled with holes, and many alloy steel frames were damaged.

"Shoot!" Major Grinster said like crazy: "All shells are fired!"

Amidst the roar of tank guns, the London City Hall building caught fire, and some buildings began to collapse.

In the night sky, the roar of aircraft engines sounded.

Four Harrier fighter jets and five Jaguar attack planes rushed over after scrambling.

Lock on the target and launch the Brimstone air-to-surface missile!

This is a fighter aircraft missile that is specially aimed at ground armored targets.

Tanks and armored vehicles lacking air cover are living targets in front of modern fighters.

boom!boom--

Multiple Brimstone missiles hit the target, and Challenger tanks and Samurai armored vehicles exploded and burst into flames.

The fighter group maneuvered and circled, launching a second round of air-to-surface missiles.

The remaining tanks and armored vehicles of the [-]rd Armored Battalion exploded one after another, and none survived, including Major Grinster's command vehicle!

Several of them had their fuel tanks exploded, causing even more violent explosions!

Rumbling--

The sound of heaven and earth shattered suppressed the sound of tanks dying.

After being hit by hundreds of shells of various types, the ten-story building of the London City Hall, which is famous for its tilt, had already been severely damaged. The main frame could no longer hold on in the flames and fell down.

The entire office building collapsed towards the sloping north side, rumbling to the ground!

The London Guildhall is collapsing!

On the north bank of the Thames, several buildings were shelled by the [-]rd Armored Battalion, some ablaze.

But looking at the whole of London, there are more fires!

The sound of sirens and guns seemed to be a rallying post for destroying the party.

The destruction party put on special clothes, took the simple-made Molotov cocktails, and started a large-scale zero-yuan shopping again!

Under the night sky, London lights up a little spark, illuminating the road to freedom in Britain!

…………

Inside the British Museum.

Ronan and Jess were still busy looting, even if it was too fast to see people clearly, it would take some time to put away more than 8 exhibits.

Unfortunately, there isn't a single magic item on display here.

Jess went to the Soul Temple again to put things away, and said to Ronan when she came back, "I like this feeling so much! I haven't been a thief or robber for a long time!"

Speaking of this, people are a little excited, after all, this is my job!

Following Ronan for the past two years, a well-behaved criminal suddenly became a master craftsman.

There is always a feeling of going astray!

But Jess has no complaints, these are all willing!

Ronan gave Jess encouragement at the right time: "You like it? When we have a chance, we will go to the Louvre and the Metropolitan Museum in New York."

Remember that there are four major museums in the world.

Besides the British Museum, the Louvre, and the Metropolitan Museum, where is the other one?

Ronan asked: "What is the other one of the four museums?"

When Jess was a scammer and thief in Rome in her early years, she fantasized about ransacking the four major museums, and she knew it all too well: "The Hermitage Museum, in St. Petersburg, used to be Catherine's private palace."

Ronan nodded: "This one is going too!"

In his eyes, there is essentially no difference between Russia and Britain and the United States.

Outside the museum, sirens sounded.

Ronan activated his mind's eye, switched to the perspective of a nearby raven, and a large number of armed policemen drove over.

Cutting off the vision and letting the ravens fly away in advance, Ronan gave instructions to the five lion puppets.

With the lights flashing, dozens of police cars of various types drove into Russell Square.

Sitting in the riot police car, Gerrard ordered: "Surround the museum, guard the perimeter, do not enter! Repeat, everyone, do not enter the museum!"

The Minister of the Interior has been notified by the Secretary of State that the people in the British Museum are likely to be Ronan the Destroyer and Ilsa of the Syndicate.

How terrible these two terrorists are, just look at Westminster that has been razed to the ground.

Gerald didn't want his men to die, and shouted: "No one can attack without my order! Stay alert until the army comes to deal with it..."

Before he finished speaking, Gerald stared wide-eyed: "Damn, is the lion so big? Or is it black?"

A black stone lion the size of an armored car rushed out of the museum and pounced on it!

With a loud bang, the lion hit the carriage, and the heavy explosion-proof police car rolled like a ball, turned seven or eight times on the ground, and hit a car behind.

Gerald's spine and cervical spine were all broken, and everyone in the car, including him, lost their lives before the death tumbling ended.

"We are under attack, open fire!" A senior police inspector shouted: "Open fire..."

Another gigantic stone lion flew by like the wind, and bit down with its mouth wide open. The inspector's head disappeared, and the headless body spurted out a fountain of blood.

Da da da--

There was a loud gunshot, and the automatic rifle fired a dense rain of bullets.

But the bullet hit the lion, and it could only cause a scar the size of a grain of rice.

The lion puppet, no smaller than a riot police car, rushed up, hit its head, bit its mouth and bit its claws, and the London police were vulnerable!

At the same time, in the other three directions, the lion puppets launched attacks one after another.

Not to mention these ordinary policemen, even SWAT is powerless to stop them.

They lack real heavy firepower!

There were screams, collisions, and fractures.

Many police cars scrambled, turned and fled faster than they had come.

But the five lion puppets clung to it, knocking over one police car after another.

whoosh-

In the sky, the Brimstone missile with its tail flame fell down.

With the explosion, a lion puppet was blown to its nest, but amid the rising smoke, the lion stood up again.

Although half of his head was shattered and countless lines were cracked on his head and neck, the lion did not fall down and continued to chase those police cars.

Ahead, several samurai armored vehicles turned into Russell Square, and the lion puppet crashed into the first one.

With a muffled bang, a large piece of the side armor of the armored vehicle was suffocated!

Another armored vehicle, with the strongest front armor, crashed into it!

The lion puppet suddenly didn't move, and accompanied by a loud bang, its huge body exploded. The self-explosive shock wave overturned the two armored vehicles, and the jet of black gravel, like shrapnel from a large-caliber artillery, slammed into the armored vehicles.

The protection of the armored vehicle couldn't stop it at all, and it was riddled with holes in an instant, and all the people inside turned into clepsydra.

…………

In the wartime headquarters, relevant information was quickly gathered in the command room.

With an extremely heavy heart, Prime Minister Tellier asked the Secretary of State: "Where is our senior transcendent?"

The Secretary of State said: "Last time, the loss was heavy and no one survived."

"I don't believe that apart from the Archbishop and the Patriarch, the Anglican Church has no other extraordinary people!" Tellier suddenly raised his voice: "St. George's Church is right next to the British Museum!"

The Secretary of State didn't answer, because he could guess what was going on, the strongest group of extraordinary people died in Westminster, and the rest dared to show their faces?

Isn't it good to live well and be a respected religious leader?Why are you pissing off Ronan the Destroyer?Go to die?

Tellier no longer counted on the Episcopal Church, and asked, "Where are Kingsman's Knights of the Round Table?"

The Secretary of State knew this: "They went to Windsor Castle to meet His Majesty, but have not returned to London for a while, and their whereabouts are unknown."

Tellier clenched his hands into fists, and now there are only two options, one is to watch Ronan leave, and the other...

The Secretary of State guessed what the Prime Minister was thinking and said, "Sir, that's the British Museum!"

But Johnson said: "Prime Minister, in any case, please make up your mind, we cannot sit still!"

The Secretary of State added: "This would put us in an extremely passive situation..."

"Even if we don't take action, with the style of Ronan the Destroyer, will the British Museum survive?" Teller has actually made a decision: "Every attack by Ronan is accompanied by a violent explosion."

The Secretary of State was speechless for a moment.

That terrorist is simply an explosive maniac!

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Chapter 359 Britannia became so ruthless that she even exploded herself

As the head of the current British government, Tellier has been pushed to the point of no return.

If the game cannot be saved, the political career must end here!

If a dog is in a hurry, he will jump over the wall, let alone a politician whose self-interest has been seriously damaged!

Tellier made up his mind: "Whether it succeeds or not, Britain must fight back! We will launch the most violent attack on that terrorist and let him know that Britain is not a place where he can come and go whenever he wants! Every attack on Britain will cost you!"

Always scruples about all kinds of things, the first time you are soft, and the second time you are soft again, the enemy is bound to regard Britain as a softie!

Know that Ronan the Destroyer is not the only enemy of the kingdom.

Falklands, Virgin Islands, Cayman Islands and other territories, as well as Northern Ireland and Scotland, a series of chain effects are bound to happen!

The Secretary of State felt the same way, Ronan the Destroyer was about to use Britain as a toilet.

Johnson said: "Ronan the Destroyer attack, and the military attack, the pressure of public opinion..."