Chapter 1090: Chapter 548: Pulling Tiger Skins, Accomplishing Big Things!_3

The soldiers quickly approached from behind, and when they saw the corpse on the ground, they were stunned.

“The platoon leader is British!”

George Catlett Marshall was taken aback, walked over for a closer look, and indeed, wearing the No. 8 combat uniform, with the Royal Light Cavalry Regiment insignia hanging on the chest.

“Damn it, we hit the wrong person.” The deputy platoon leader cursed behind him, his eyes shifting, “Platoon leader, should we strip them and dress them like drug traffickers?”

Traditional virtues cannot be lost.

“No need, it’s a waste of time. Someone above is covering us. We need to expand our battle results now, where is the Capital City Hall?”

“Just a few hundred meters ahead.”

“Charge!!”

A bunch of guys charged forward, getting blocked at a clock tower, where someone was firing down from a thirty-centimeter-wide opening, guarding the street entrance.

You could tell by the sound it was the British L86A1 5.56mm light machine gun.

It’s the L86A1 from “Modern Warfare 2,” only appears in Makarov’s Villa, fed by a drum magazine.

However, its performance…

The “Shame!” of the British Empire, an extremely wasteful weapon.

Remember this, brothers and sisters, never pick up this gun on the battlefield, it’s trash, prone to malfunction.

Sure enough, when the British soldiers in the clock tower fired into the second drum magazine, there came a “click—”

Jammed!

“Fake!”

“Fix it, quick! Rifle, keep firing.” A second lieutenant wearing a crown insignia and a wreath shouted loudly.

His insignia showed he belonged to the 9th or 12th Royal Gun Cavalry, elite forces.

Only they are equipped with wreaths.

And this second lieutenant should be the highest military officer of the British Army in Belize.

His face was turning white.

George Catlett Marshall, covered against the wall below, sensed the reduction in firepower.

He instantly got it.

“Rocket launcher! Rocket launcher!”

A Private First Class behind him carrying an M72 LAW rocket launcher rushed out, but as soon as he emerged, a few bullets came out of nowhere, knocking him down.

The fatal wound was at the neck…

He was directly sacrificed!

“Brooke!”

George Catlett Marshall gritted his teeth with red eyes. He remembered the guy was an orphan, used to fight and brawl on the street, without a hot meal. After the victory in the drug war, he was arranged into a factory and even applied for orphan subsidies. Through care, he changed significantly, became more cheerful, and even got a girlfriend.

After coming of age, he decisively chose to join the military.

He sacrificed himself in his first battle on the battlefield.

“Fuck your grandma!”

George Catlett Marshall was infuriated, dashed out, the deputy company commander quickly shouted, “Suppress the fire!”

Firing at the clock tower opening above.

The company commander picked up the M72 LAW rocket launcher from the ground, just like that, feeling a bite on his shoulder and knee from above.

“Fuck your X!”

“Whoosh—”

He pulled the trigger.

The rocket launcher was equipped with a single Thermobaric Bomb, whistling away, three to five seconds later…

Boom!!!!

The clock tower, with a history of forty or fifty years, instantly collapsed, even the blast wave overturned the surrounding buildings.

“Charge!!”

“Company commander! Company commander!!”

A group waved flags and charged out.

Meanwhile, some looked at George Catlett Marshall collapsing heavily onto the ground, anxiously rushing over, shouting urgently, but he couldn’t hear them. He just felt a buzzing in his ears, everything went black, he became unaware.

…

Thump!!

The wine glass slipped from Tahar Boggs’ hand onto the floor.

He was dumbfounded!

The leader of this British intelligence agency, nicknamed “C,” was clearly shocked by the sudden news.

“You mean the Mexican army has attacked Belize?!”

Tahar Boggs’ voice was shaking, mainly because he couldn’t believe this news.

Why did Mexico suddenly attack Belize?!

The UK didn’t make any moves, this is too outrageous.

The subordinate standing opposite wore a grieving face, “Yes, they dispatched troops under the guise of antidrug operations, boldly entering, and have completely occupied the capital, Belmopan.”

“Incredible, it’s too much of a bullying!”

Tahar Boggs’ hot-blooded energy suddenly surged to his head, he staggered up and was supported by his subordinate.

“I’m going to report, request to deploy troops, deploy troops, deploy troops!!”

This guy was obviously a war faction.

Suddenly, staff at Buckingham Palace found the top ranks roaring all day, talking about restoring Britain’s glory.

The next day, the “Daily Mirror” suddenly published news.

Mexican armed invasion of Belize!

This news actually confused the citizens…

Belize?

Where is that remote place?

Grab a few people for interviews on the street, most would ask this question.

But once they knew it was a Commonwealth territory, oh boy! Everyone’s fighting spirit surged.

Many celebrities came out to criticize Mexico.

Most famously among them was Baroness Thatcher, although she was forced to step down in 1990, she still had a lingering attachment to politics.

“We should seek justice just as we did when we declared war on Argentina, declare war on Mexico!”

She didn’t care if Belize had been corrupted by drug traffickers.

Drug traffickers?

They’re nothing, not important.

Mexico, waving the banner of the Third World, was getting increasingly audacious, must be suppressed.

The mighty Great Britain hasn’t shown up for a long time, is my name unheard in the martial world now?