Chapter 817: Big-headed british

"Damn, we have lost twenty-six good players. They are all six elites. They should have been more useful, but now they are all lost in this place, and we don’t even see the other side’s appearance. So do you all think we have to continue?"
The British originally thought that they could reap the benefits on their own, but they never thought that the benefits were not reaped. On the contrary, they lost a lot of elite manpower.
From some ancient documents in the United Kingdom, it is very clear what Stonehenge represents. Therefore, as soon as an abnormal situation was discovered here, MI6 and Scotland Yard took over the vicinity, evacuated the surrounding residents, and dispatched a large number of people. The army enters.
Obviously, the British think that they can benefit greatly from this change, and they plan to eat alone.
Didn’t the Yankees flourish by relying on the alien technology in Area 51?
So why can't our empire get the technology from Stonehenge and then rise for the second time.
Well, well, this idea is very good.
But in many cases there are things that the British cannot control.
For example, a high-level civilized creature jumped out of Stonehenge and then launched a hunting attack on people around Stonehenge. Obviously, the British did not expect it.
Conventional weapons are useless for ‘iron and blood’.
And ordinary radar signals can't catch the predator with the stealth device turned on.
After all, the technological gap is not just a little bit.
And these things cannot be compensated by quantity or other aspects.
Therefore, the 26 elite players from the well-known British MI6 were all killed by the ‘iron and blood’ in just one hour, and the director of the MI6 was so distressed that there was no such belching.
Scotland Yard, which is as famous as MI6, has also suffered a lot. The elites on their side have also lost a lot, and they have not even seen the appearance of the other side.
The nearby army where Stonehenge is located is like a big enemy, but for an invisible enemy, what can they do?
On the outskirts of Salisbury, a farmhouse originally used to store grains for each other, but has now been requisitioned into the office of MI6 and military officials. Lord James, the current director of MI6 Roaring at the big guy.
"Those are all good guys. The country has spent a lot of money to train them. Originally, they also had a broader future and more useful places, but now all of this has come to nothing!"
Lord James is in a bad mood now, but everyone present can understand that, after all, he has lost 26 elites under his command, so it is normal for him to be anxious as the leader.
As Lord James said, these 26 people should have a better purpose to fight for the rise of Britain.
But now they didn't make a sound, and died in this place aggrievedly, which is really a thing that makes people sigh.
But then again, what can be done if the matter is so far.
Time cannot go 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 the very least, it is confirmed that the other party is not an earth creature, and it also has a device that can be invisible."
Although the elites of MI6 are deadly aggrieved, they really cannot say that they are useless at all.
After all, they are killing machines that have undergone rigorous training, so at the last minute they still got a little useful intelligence information and reported it.
Sir James's face is ugly, like excrement from a meal.
Because no one knows that the 26 elites who died were all his direct descendants.
It is also the strength of his Sir James in six places in the army.
Therefore, the death of these 26 people is definitely not as simple as it seems.
It's just that it's impossible for outsiders to know these internal conditions.
"I'd rather they live rather than spend 26 lives, only to exchange for such a trivial piece of information."
Lord James' heart is bleeding, but he can't show this kind of grief to outsiders now, so the feeling in his heart can be seen how uncomfortable.
I don't know if his opponents in MI6 will seize this opportunity to knock him down or take him off the ground, after all, all his subordinates have died.
Many people on the battlefield are not interested in the psychological activities of Director James and his future position in the six places.
The most important thing for everyone at the moment is definitely to quickly catch the alien creature that is doing evil, and then get what you want from it, and some techniques to crack the equipment it carries.
As for the lives that have been sacrificed so far...hehe, these are really not such important things.
Those are the six elites in Chief James's mouth. There is no need to worry about how much money the country has invested in them.
At this time, human life will not be taken seriously.
"General Charlie, what should we do next? Judging from the message sent back by the MI6 agent before his death, it is a certainty to confirm that it is an alien creature, and the other party also has a stealth technology that far exceeds ours, so We want to catch each other alive. Obviously this is very difficult."
The officers present at this time simply stopped talking to Sir James. Instead, they set their sights on a general officer with the highest rank in the military, and a staff officer issued an inquiry to him.
"Let the troops stay on the spot and contact the Knights of the Round Table. That alien creature is a trouble, and it’s also very difficult for us, because we can’t keep track of him, and it seems that the alien creature has more than The power of our ordinary people, this is not something we can deal with."
The general named Charlie leaked a word.
Knights of the Round Table
When General Charlie mentioned this term, the officers and people in civilian clothes on the battlefield all had a stunned expression, and then a relaxed expression appeared.
It seems that if this person called the ‘Knights of the Round Table’ shoots, he will have no problem dealing with that alien creature.
The staff officer nodded, and then spoke a few words to the people around him, and his adjutant went to contact the so-called ‘Knights of the Round Table’.
But at this time, Sir James jumped up and shouted: "Why are you looking for those guys? If they are allowed to take action on this matter, who will be the last technology?
Faced with this question from Director James, General Charlie responded: "Who else can I find without them? After all, you should also know that the alien creature is not something we can deal with, and even the opponent with the invisible device turned on. None of us can track him."
General Charlie's response silenced Lord James.
After all, General Charlie was right. It's this time, and who can care about it.
The problem is to quickly solve the alien creature.
As for other factors, there is no need to consider it for now.
What's more, ordinary people like them have no ability to catch that alien creature.
Until now, the British did not know that, in fact, an extraterrestrial creature had already been taken away, and it was sliced ​​for experiments.
In addition, they lost a large number of alien creatures, and in the eyes of the other party, capturing them is not too easy.
Roar!
A wild roar came from the town.
The originally clear sky became groggy, and it also made people feel depressed.
Dark clouds are rolling in the sky, and it may rain.
The hearts of the people at the Temporary Processing Center were sinking.
"We don't know how many extraterrestrial creatures came out of Stonehenge. This is a very troublesome problem, and I think it seems difficult to cope with this situation with the strength of our British family, so I propose to report it. Above, let them try to seek help from the outside world?"
After General Charlie silenced Sir James with a word, he looked at the people around him, and then said his own little thoughts on this matter.
"Impossible, how can the people above do this. If they can think of asking for help, they won't let us block the news and send troops to this ghost place."
As soon as General Charlie's voice fell ~EbookFREE.me~, someone responded immediately, and the chatterbox was opened.
When the discussion started here, there was a fierce battle in the town.
A brawny man with his upper body was fighting fiercely with a creature with a peculiar appearance in a metal armor in front of a tattered house.
They are like beasts, attacking each other in their wildest way, and completely abandoning the technological weapons they carry, which makes people think they are very different.
That's right, it's two!
Obviously they have high-tech weapons, but they don't use them. Instead, they don't want to engage in brutal hand-to-hand combat, so this is not what the second is.
It's just that for the two parties, they don't think that their behavior is two. On the contrary, they feel that this is a kind of respect for the opponent, and it is also a very brave behavior.
"Earthman, you are the most respectable warrior I have encountered so far. Our'iron and blood' clan also respects the warriors and the strong, so I will definitely take your head as a trophy after killing you. Go back home."
The predator who had taken off his mask and revealed his ugly appearance, spoke a piece of English in a very strange-sounding tone.
Fortunately, although the opponent's tone is very weird, he can understand it, so there is no need to worry that the shirtless man who was fighting with it just now does not understand.
Gaba! Gaba!
The blond man who was very strong and bare his upper body smiled grinningly.
"Want to use my head as a trophy, this is the funniest joke I have ever heard. Others may be afraid of a guy like you, but I know your details, so I am not afraid of you at all. You are an Arthurian civilization. Stray dog!"
ps: I took my daughter to change a hospital, and it was seen by an old doctor, I hope it can improve (to be continued.)