The satanists can bring their full, global machinery to bear, but the noble Briton can only defend the one town his grandfather was born in. Got it.

It's hard to get a bead on just what the fuck is wrong with you. You're retarded like a paki, but you have the allergic response to resisting liberalism of a modern britbong.

In a war of extermination, neutrality is suicide. By siding against your "countrymen" (scare quotes because I have trouble believing you actually are British), you are siding with butchering muslims and the rootless cosmopolitans who have sicced them on you (assuming, of course, you aren't one of said biologic weapons).

In a lot of ways, northern Britain, Ireland, and Scotland would be some of the easiest ground to reclaim. A genuine national identity, only blemished by a few generations of American-exported melting pot horseshit. A history of violent resistance, for Ireland and Scotland at least. And a police force that is both unarmed and with a high proportion of females. As long as they're genuinely British, a southerner coming to beat up your police is doing you a favor.