Chapter 734 Bombarding Tokyo (Second update, please subscribe)
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Iwakura Tomohiro, Okubo Toshimichi, and Ito Hirobumi, after hearing about the shooting in the embassy area, the first reaction in their minds was that it was over!
Japan is done.

Even an idiot knows what will happen if the British minister is assassinated.

"How's Minister Parker doing now?"

Iwakura asked hurriedly.

"Is he at the legation? Prepare the car, and I'll go to the legation now."

"He and the U.S. envoy went to the port in a carriage immediately after the shooting, and they should have boarded the ship by now."

With a "click", when he yelled in his heart that it was not good, Iwakura Toshimi sat down on the chair suddenly as if he had suffered some blow, and then looked into the distance with a dull expression.

"It's over, we're over."

It's not just them playing, but also Japan.

Looking at the others in the office with desperate eyes.He opened his mouth but no words came out.He never thought that things would develop to this point.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Iwakura Tomohiro suddenly stood up and asked loudly.

"Assassin, did the assassin catch it?"

"The scene was too chaotic at the time, and the assassin took advantage of the chaos and escaped."

"Baga! The top priority now is to catch the assassin, as long as he catches the assassin, there is still a chance to plead guilty to Britain."

Iwakura Kosan roared angrily.If there is still time for all this, even if it is to cut off a few heads, there is no problem.

"Now we must find the murderer at all costs, if we want..."

Suddenly, there was a "rumbling" thunder in the air. The thunder from a distance, rumbling, didn't sound very clear.

But listening to the real sound of winter thunder, Iwakura Toshiki's pale face became even paler now.

The same is true for Okubo Toshimichi and Ito Hirobumi. They first looked at each other with desperate eyes, and they only needed to hear the sound of the guns to know the result.

The British really fired.Then they looked at each other and smiled wryly.

"I really didn't expect that the great cause of the Reformation would be ruined by such a trivial matter. What a damn luck."

"It's really too damn!"

Of course, they who have been on the battlefield know what this sound is, it is the sound of artillery.Since the sound of cannon from the sea.

The combined Anglo-American fleet fired!

They were avenging Bacharley!This is a normal thing. For those great powers, they are very good at using their navy to do this kind of thing.Why can they run rampant all over the world?It is precisely because of this character of vengeance, and only in this way can other countries be in awe of it.

That is to say, for the sake of thousands of volumes of public law, it is better to have a few cannons.

While they were talking to themselves like this, a deafening explosion sounded from a distance, and the ground was also trembling, but the shells did not land on the Tokyo city at the first time, but on the fort, after all , for the fleet, the fort is the deadliest threat.

The sudden sound of cannons shocked everyone. Amidst the rumble of cannons, Zhao Teng in the Daming Consulate sighed.

"Hey, the Japanese, the country is small but the people are very arrogant, otherwise, how could such a catastrophe happen!"

When he sighed, the door of the office was pushed open, and his assistant came in and said.

"Consul, please hurry into the basement, they will definitely bombard the city in a while!"

"Um,"

Nodding his head, Zhao Teng said.

"I'm going now, everyone should go down, right..."

Suddenly, as if remembering something, Zhao Teng asked again.

"Where is that Chen Dekun? Where is he?"

That guy is an intelligence officer of the Navy. He just came to Tokyo a few days ago, and the two met when he first arrived. Where is that guy now?
"He hasn't come back these days, maybe he's busy with something!"

Just as his words fell, suddenly there was a violent explosion in the distance, and even by the window, they could see the smoke column rising into the air.

They started shelling the city!

"Blow them up, blow up all those damn yellow-skinned monkeys!"

Standing on the bridge of the warship, Parker, whose arms were hung by white gauze, said angrily.

"We must let those damn yellow-skinned monkeys know how powerful we are. From now on, in another hundred years, whenever they mention the British, they must respect the British Empire from the bottom of their hearts!"

At the moment when he was shot and fell down, the fearful memory in Pacharley's mind resurfaced again - more than ten years ago, when he was negotiating with the Qing Dynasty, he was taken hostage by the Qing Dynasty, a group of 39 hostages, Only 18 people survived, and the rest were all corpses. Among them, the body of the British Times reporter was seven to eight pieces.And he, who survived by chance, was also tortured.

That was the scariest memory in his life. In the past ten years, he has been trying to forget it, and even this is the reason why he chose to support the Fallen Sect when he was the Minister to Japan. For Bacharley, the shogunate and the Qing Dynasty The same is barbaric and uncivilized, to overthrow the shogunate is a kind of revenge for him!

And what about today?

When the assassin's bullet hit him, the terrifying memory once again devoured his sanity, and there was only one thought left in his mind—why is it always me who gets hurt?
Then, a voice in his heart told him—to take revenge!To revenge!

It seems that at this moment, he once again remembered the torture he suffered in the prison of the Qing Dynasty, and the Times reporter who was dismembered. He wanted revenge!

Damn yellow monkey.

Now, let you experience the wrath of the British Empire!
Staring at the city of Tokyo, Parker suddenly asked.

"General, do you know why those damn yellow-skinned monkeys are so arrogant?"

Without waiting for Major General Rueder to answer, Bacharley said.

"The Chinese have a saying, "The barbarians are afraid of power but not virtuous." Barbarians mean savages. If we just communicate with them in words, these savages will never learn to be in awe."

"So, now we need to use cannons to speak! Use cannons to make them learn to be in awe."

Holding the pipe in his hand, Major General Rueder took a sip of the cigarette, and then said.

"Mr. Minister, don't worry, the naval guns of the Royal Navy will bring you justice."

When he said these words, Major General Rueder looked at Bacharley with sympathy.He is really a poor guy, last time he almost died in China, but this time?He was almost killed by Japanese assassins.

"It's not important, what's important is to let those damn yellow-skinned monkeys know what kind of attitude they should face when facing the British Empire! Respect and awe! All of them fear us!"

As his words fell, the guns of the fleet bombarded Tokyo again. While the American fleet bombarded the batteries of Tokyo with their ten-inch guns, the British fleet bombarded the city. The house made of paper was blown away by the explosion. Bashar, standing on the deck, saw the red fire, the black smoke column, and the rising flames!

With all this in front of him, Bacharley looked at his pocket watch excitedly, and then wrote down the time quite proudly—February 1875, 2, at 14:[-] a.m. Tokyo time...

(End of this chapter)

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