Chapter 467 God bless, God is coming! (Please subscribe, please vote)

"Indians, get out!"

“Australia belongs to white people!”

"Kill all the Indians!"

"Hang the Indian Q traitor!"

"All these pigs deserve to die!"

"They have sullied the purity of Australia."

When Hugh Gough arrived at the barracks where Asan was stationed in India, the gate of the barracks was already crowded with "pure" Australian exiles - all the exiles looked very angry, and they were all carrying their dicks, looking like

I am about to break into the military camp and kill all the Indian Asan.

It turns out that it was those Indian Asans who touched the bottom line of the exiles in Tu'ao - they actually violated the pure female exiles!

Well, not even if you give me money!

The most valuable thing in Australia now is female exiles because women are much less likely to be exiled for committing crimes than men. Because the British legal system in this era is relatively simple, most crimes are relatively easy to define, such as

Murder, robbery, theft, fights, gangsters, etc. Women generally don't do this kind of thing very well, so those who are caught and exiled to Australia are usually men.

Australia also implements the "White Australia Policy", which prohibits the introduction of indigenous women from the neighboring East Indies, and the local indigenous people in Australia have been almost wiped out, so the ratio of men to women in Australia is very imbalanced.

Asan, who was stationed at the military camp, knew that he was "in the wrong" and huddled in the military camp and did not dare to show his face. However, some white officers from the UK were more generous and personally set up machine guns at the entrance of the military camp, set up a cordon, and kept raising weapons.

He shouted with a loudspeaker: "This is the Royal Indian Army barracks. It is a military restricted area. No one is allowed to attack the restricted area, otherwise he will be shot to death."

The British officer who spoke spoke with an "Oxford accent", and one could tell at first glance that he was a professional officer from an upper-class background, and his words were also filled with anger. For the Australian exiles, this kind of British professional officer from an upper-class background was very important to them.

There is also bloodline suppression.

This group of exiles was in the hands of this person before they could be sent to Australia. So now Ah San is afraid of the white-skinned prisoners in Tu'ao, and the white-skinned exiles in Tu'ao are afraid of the "high-class whites" from the UK.

These "high-class whites" are very cruel. If they say they want to "crush someone," then they must "crush" them!

And these "upper-class whites" are in a terrible mood today - they all know that the shameless Royal Navy has run away, leaving their army in Australia to resist the "tens of square miles" of the Ming Army, which is armed to the teeth! Now

They just pointed at the Indian Asan as cannon fodder. These exiles actually wanted to drive away the Indian Asan. How to get there? There are still dozens of square miles of Ming Dynasty's fleet off the coast of Australia! The battleship's gun barrel is very thick and big.

A living person could fit in it! If it could walk, they would have left long ago.

Hugh Gough's carriage was facing a confrontation between the two sides, and just when it was about to open fire, it drove outside the gate of Asan's military camp in India.

Admiral Hugh Gough's carriage, even the exiles here in Australia did not dare to block it - Hugh Gough's current position is the Governor-General of the Australian Dominion and Commander-in-Chief of the ANZAC Corps, as well as the Commander-in-Chief of the Australian Command of the Allied Forces!

In Australia today, Hugh Gough has supreme power and is the agent of Emperor William!

The carriage did not stop until it reached the gate of the military camp, but the Australian "Vice-Emperor" did not go inside the military camp. Instead, he climbed up on the roof of the carriage very vigorously.

When the exiles from Tu'ao who were yelling blindly saw General Hugh Gough standing on the roof of the car, they immediately stopped talking and looked at the general with burning eyes.

At this time, Admiral Hugh Gough's secretary handed him a rolled-up iron trumpet. He held the trumpet and shouted loudly: "His loyal subjects, Australian autonomous militia fighters, I understand very well.

Your anger...actually, I feel just as angry as you!

The interests of white supremacy in Australia are facing a huge threat from people of color, especially yellow people!

We white people are God’s favored children and are blessed by God.

And they are just humanoid creatures who don’t believe that God has no soul. They don’t deserve to be called human beings at all!”

After hearing these words, the exiles in Tuao felt that General Hugh Gough was one of their own.

Every word spoke to their hearts!

Hugh Gough first glanced at the exiles below, then raised his voice and said: "Just now... I got a report from the 7th Cavalry Brigade in Brisbane that there are now at least 50 square miles of Ming Navy ships.

Approaching Brisbane's coastline.

The invasion of the Ming army is imminent! Compared with the people of color in the Indian barracks behind me, the 50 square miles of Ming navy ships are the real threat!"

He suddenly lowered his tone: "If we can't stop them... then think about the fate of the Australian indigenous people!"

Isn't the fate of Australia's indigenous people...extinct?

All the exiles were speechless... They were just exiles, how could they become death row prisoners in the blink of an eye?

50 square miles of Ming Dynasty fleet!

How many warships are there? Why are they just off the coast of Brisbane? Where is the Royal Navy?

Thinking of this, countless eyes looked towards Jackson Military Port, as if trying to find the fleet parked there.

But I saw nothing!

The Royal Navy seemed to have disappeared... Did they run away, or did they go to fight the 50 square miles of enemy fleet?

Hugh Gough could already smell the breath of fear, and he continued: "We can't count on the Royal Navy now... If it wasn't really powerless, how could the Royal Navy let the enemy's fleet sail to the sea off Brisbane?

At this moment, the only thing we can rely on is ourselves... and the 100,000 Indian elites sent by His Majesty the Emperor to support us.

Although their skin color is not pure white, they are not East Asian yellow people. They have some white blood... If we don't want to follow in the footsteps of the Australian aborigines, then please forgive their small mistakes and give them a

A chance to atone and fight for the British Empire."

A group of exiles who are afraid of death have fully realized the seriousness of the matter, and no one dares to make a fool of themselves anymore.

Admiral Hugh Gough struck while the iron was hot and suddenly crossed himself on his chest and said loudly: "Now please join me in shouting: God bless us, God bless the British Empire, God bless our Australia...Amen!"

"God bless us, God bless the Empire, God bless..."

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"Yang Xiuqing! Why are you rolling your eyes? Wake up, we are about to log in!"

At this moment, on a landing ship that was slowly sailing to a beach near Brisbane, a lieutenant of the Ming Army was vigorously shaking a young soldier of seventeen or eighteen years old.

The soldier didn't know what illness he had, but he suddenly rolled his eyes and fainted. Could it be that he was pretending to be dead because of fear?

The landing was about to begin, and the company this lieutenant belonged to was the sharp knife company that was going to land in Australia this time.

We haven't even logged in yet, but someone fainted due to a fright. How much morale will be lost?
Chapter completed!