Since the British still did not discover oil on the Daedalus continent, the technology tree that the British took was also the modern steam technology tree.
Coal burning became an important way for the British Empire to obtain energy.
In order to cope with colonial actions, in order to maintain their hegemony on the Daedalus continent, in order to maintain the transportation of human and material resources.
A year after the crossing was confirmed, the British Empire began to gradually resume the production of steam technology.
The battleship plan was brought up again.
For more than 9 years, the British Empire has built a huge fleet of steam battleships.
Although the undead had controlled the British Sea before, causing heavy losses to this huge fleet, but even so, the amount blessed by the British Royal Navy is still huge.
After Xianglin, the ocean princess, joined the Daedalus United Front, the sea control of the British Sea returned to the Daedalus coalition.
Several battleships and a huge fleet of dozens of steam destroyers stopped directly outside the bay of Xinjinshan City.
The fleet commander looked at the city of Xinjinshan, which had just been bombed by the Royal Air Force and was burning in flames, and his heart was somewhat uncomfortable.
It was the new industrial area of the British Empire. As soon as the battle came to an end, this industrial area basically turned into ruins.
The Fleet Commander gritted his teeth and scolded fiercely: "Damn undead, damn undead, if it weren't for you, we would never be like this."
After the ghost army over the city was completely wiped out by the magic bullets, the fleet commander ordered: "All the imperial fleets obey orders, and the muzzles are aimed at Xinjinshan City, ready to fire!"
A harsh alarm bell sounded in the cabin of the battleship, the sailors took their places, and the huge triple-mounted turret on the deck spun.
"Bang!"
After a simple adjustment of the position, the turret was fixed, and the muzzle on the turret also began to adjust the angle "woo woo woo".
Moments later, all ballistics are calibrated with the help of modern fire control.
The pressure of the cabinet and the public opinion of the Empire forced the Royal Navy to launch Operation Thunder against the undead entrenched in Xinjinshan City.
There were a large number of army casualties on the ground, especially in previous battles, heavy casualties, and a large number of imperial colonists were transformed into undead.
These are all aspects of imperial public opinion and are not allowed.
Looking at the once prosperous city in front of him, the commander of the Royal Fleet couldn't help shaking his head. Now there is no prosperity in the past. It is dead silent and full of undead.
Even those British undead, in the opinion of the current public opinion, are still undead.
The commander of the fleet ordered in a deep voice: "Fire!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The battleships and destroyers immediately launched a fire attack on Xinjinshan City.
The huge muzzle on the battleship, every cannon shot and every roar, seemed to shatter the enemy's heart, even if they were undead.
"Fairy Wood"
Every cannonball landed in the city, can explode a huge crater.
Some shells hit the high-rise buildings directly, and the buildings collapsed immediately.
The collapsed building was directly pressed down, crushing the undead below to death.
And the small guns on the destroyers are also doing their part for the bombing.
Although the damage they cause is not as terrifying as the battleship's main guns, it is enough to deal with the undead.
Of course, in this shelling, in addition to the main guns of the battleships, the main output was the rockets of the battleships and destroyers.
For Britain, it was a waste to use missiles in the face of the Daedalus natives, who had extremely low force values, so rockets became the standard for these later built steam warships.
The royal fleet's finely crafted aristocratic demeanor has really changed to Lucia's rough and stubborn style.
The rockets all over the sky, in this evening sky, carry a majestic song.
"Katyusha is standing on the steep bank, singing like a bright spring?"
It turned into a spark and flew directly towards Xinjinshan City.
The sky gradually dimmed, and due to the sight of the undead, the entire city of the undead did not need any lights.
Burren dragged his broken body and squatted under a relatively intact ruin, feeling the trembling of the earth, and even more fear in his heart.
This kind of shelling, the Empire probably did not take into account the survival of the British undead like them.
As for human rights, isn’t this what the empire has always advertised before
Could it be that I have become an undead, so I don't deserve such a right to survive
However, the shells will not take care of Burren's feelings, under the undead army aided by the West, as well as the exposed mass casualties, and the New World colony that has not been recovered for a long time.
The people of the empire also abandoned these guys, and they even regarded these British undead as enemies.
"boom!"
A rocket landed directly under the rubble hooked up by Burren, and half of Burren's body was blown into the sky on the spot.
Burren was dumbfounded, he died
No, he was already dead, he was an undead, a zombie with no decay.
But I don't know if I was deceived or if I was just too unlucky.
He was clearly squatting under the rubble next to the crater, but was hit by the second shelling.
The good crater will not be shot again
Half of Burren's body was tumbling and spinning in the sky, looking at his gutted belly floating out of his body without oil and water, and at his lower body where he couldn't even see a scum in the crater below, Burren was completely desperate. .
"Clap!"
After half of Burren's body was washed into the sky, it spun for a while, and finally hung on a street lamp that had already been flying.
It was as if this stack of street lamps had been possessed by the god of luck. No matter how bombarded Xinjinshan City was, the street lamps at this station did not collapse during the bombing except for being shaken twice by the shock wave.
And Burren was like this, hanging on it, staring blankly at the whole city being shelled.
From day to dusk, from dusk to night.
I don't know how long it took, and the sound of the dense crowd of aircraft came again in the sky.
The undead with great strength at night, Burren, stared numbly at the black spots in the sky. He only hoped that they could surrender an aerial bomb, hit him precisely, end his life as a ghost, and give himself the same happiness. .
However, what the aircraft group brought this time was not bombs, but sparks all over the sky, slowly falling from the sky.
Burren's chaotic eyes have long been dyed red by these flames, and he stared blankly at the rain of fire falling from the sky, grinning and chuckling: "Flame, it seems that there is no chance of getting into the ground now.
Originally, I wanted to keep a whole corpse, and my plan to be mourned by my relatives and friends at the funeral would probably come to nothing.
Oh no, in fact, I can no longer keep the whole body, and even the lower body was blown up. "
"Whirring whirring… "
The flames in the sky drifted down, and some flames fell directly on Burren's body, and "zizizi" burned.
That smoky burnt smell, even now, when Burren smells it, there won't be much disgust.
As an undead, he has no response to this stimulating taste.
As the flame burned on the body, the body made a "Zizzizi" sound, and the sound of oil and water being burned.
The entire Xinjinshan City was burning, and tears with turbidity in his body gradually rolled out from Burren's eye sockets, and flowed down his pale, bloodless cheeks that were burned with oil. Come.
The fire-filled city has already lit up the dark sky.
Looking up at the sky, the clouds also seemed to be burning, red and black.
Looking down at the street again, the undead were burned to the ground and lost their ability to move.
And those British obedients who were still in good shape, although they couldn't feel the pain caused by the flames on their bodies, they still beat the flames on their bodies and shouted for help.
They think they still have a chance to live.
The corners of Burren's mouth rose, looking at the undead in Britain who were burned to the point of being inhuman and still struggling. Burren felt that it would be a relief to let the flames be swallowed up by him.
I don't know how long it took, but gradually, apart from the burning of flames, the city no longer seemed to be able to hear the sound that other movable objects could make.
And Burren's consciousness gradually subsided in the burning.
He is tired, he wants to sleep.