Dominate South Asia

Kill the Iron Lady! Hearing Muhammad's words, Zia-ul-Haq's eyes suddenly lit up.

The soldiers at the lower level only need to fight. They obey orders and move forward bravely, while the generals at the upper level are responsible for their lives. As the president, he is responsible for the entire country.

Pakistan's military strength is still not strong enough. Compared with India's huge army, Pakistan's armored troops are less than one-third of the other side. India is Pakistan's main enemy, and India's main enemy is the Eastern power.

Last time it was not a full-scale war, but this time, the furious Indians rushed over, and it would be a national war. There were only forty A-7 attack aircraft, plus F-16 fighters, which obviously could not cope with the rolling armored torrent.

Muhammad was not afraid, and once again came up with a trick to kill the Iron Lady!

The Iron Lady is a magical figure in India. As a female prime minister, she can rule the entire Indian continent, hundreds of ethnic groups large and small. She also has her own means, and at the same time, her prestige is the highest.

No one has the prestige like the Iron Lady. As long as she dies, the Indian high-level officials will be in chaos and busy fighting for the right to rule. Without a unified command, they will not be able to exert their combat effectiveness.

"Yes, kill the Iron Lady!" Zia-ul-Haq said: "Mhammad, this matter is left to you in full charge."

The winding river water keeps flowing, and the Kashmir Valley, this beautiful land, has belonged to Pakistan.

In the south of the Kashmir Valley, in the Jammu region, an independent mountain brigade of India is stationed here.

These days, Pakistan's air force fighters have been flying over their heads. Facing Pakistan's fighters, they are full of hatred and helplessness.

Their country is the most powerful country, but they can't even do anything about the Pakistani planes above their heads! This makes them disappointed with their own air force.

Two days ago, the Indian Air Force suddenly exerted its strength and carried out a large-scale air battle. They originally wanted to see their own fighters in this air battle. Beat Pakistan's air force hard, but in the end, they only saw their own fighter planes falling from the sky. Pakistan still has the advantage in the battle!

After two days of dullness, the whole barracks was filled with anger and disappointment.

Brigade headquarters.

Brigade commander Chakchi sat on a chair, with his feet on the table in front of him, raised his head, and poured a mouthful of high-concentration vodka into his mouth. Here, there is nothing to do. If the higher-ups give an order to attack Pakistan, he will be the first to execute the order!

Damn radio interference! Now, they have lost contact with the surroundings. The signalman was sent out to check the communication lines. At this critical moment, even wired communication could not be used.

"Report, urgent military information in the Kashmir Valley." At this moment, a soldier rushed in.

"What's the situation?" Chakchi put his legs back under the table and asked the soldier.

At this moment, another breathless soldier ran in, and his shoulder badge was not from the Independent Mountain Brigade.

"A large number of Pakistani troops have appeared in the Kashmir Valley, and our outpost has been taken down by the Pakistanis!" This soldier ran from the outpost for dozens of miles. He stopped a donkey cart on the road and came to the garrison base here.

A large number of Pakistani troops have appeared in the Kashmir Valley! Upon hearing this news, Chakchi could not control his anger and slammed his palm on the table: "Gather the troops immediately. Reinforce the Kashmir Valley!"

"Brigade Commander, do we need to ask the headquarters?" asked the staff officer on the side.

"The military situation is urgent. We must set off immediately!" Chakchi said: "Our communications have been interfered with and we cannot contact the headquarters. Send a signalman immediately to report back to the headquarters. Prepare for two hours and then set off!"

Sharp alarms sounded throughout the barracks, and the soldiers of the mountain brigade gathered quickly.

The mountain brigade mainly fights in the mountains. Due to the mountainous terrain, they cannot use heavy weapons, but only light weapons. The means of transportation are just ordinary trucks. Most of the time, they walk.

There is a road leading to the Kashmir Valley. They just need to take a truck to go there, without having to climb over the mountains barehanded.

"My brave soldiers, now our Kashmir Valley has been occupied by Pakistanis. Let's drive the Pakistanis away and support our brothers! The air force is not doing well. The war still depends on our army!" Chakchi stood on the front of the car and said to the assembled team.

Bullets and grenades were just distributed to everyone. Hearing Chakchi's words, everyone was murderous.

The war still depends on the army!

They got on the car and drove quickly towards the Kashmir Valley.

The road here is just a dirt road, not hardened. In the rainy season, it will be very difficult to travel here. Now, the car is bumping and driving towards the north.

The mountains receded in sight. They sat in the bumpy car, checking their equipment, fighting, fighting!

"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and a truck in front of them caught fire with the sound.

Landmine! Looking at the mountain pass in front, Chakchi knew that the Pakistani army had occupied it.

The battle began!

"Quick, get off the car!" Chakchi shouted, and heard the sound of heavy machine guns in the distance.

"Da da, da da da." The 14.5mm heavy machine gun bullets easily penetrated the truck in front. The people on the truck were shot one after another before they jumped down, screaming and falling down, blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Several heavy machine guns formed crossfire, and dense bullets kept flying towards the Indian army. Chakchi hid behind a stone and was suppressed and couldn't raise his head.

"Mortar, mortar, kill the firepower point for me!" Chakchi continued to give orders.

Two soldiers of the mountain brigade, carrying mortars, came to Chakchi's side in the dense rain of bullets and set up the mortar. At this time, this weapon was just used to hit the firepower point.

One person aimed, and the other picked up the shells and let go according to the order.

"Boom!" The mortar shells flew out of the muzzle and flew towards the opposite firepower point.

"Boom!" It was just a few meters away from hitting the opposite firepower point! The shooter quickly adjusted the bracket, and the next shell would definitely hit!

"Quick, hide!" At this moment, a sharp-eyed soldier saw a flying object with flames.

Anti-tank missile! The Pakistanis actually used anti-tank missiles to deal with them!

"Boom!" The missile accurately hit behind the stone where they were hiding. Although Chakchi had run fast enough, he still felt a numbness in his calf, and a piece of debris flew into his calf.

Dragging his injured leg, he continued to jump back a few meters and hid in a dead corner again, with blood flowing continuously.

Damn it! The opponent was not many, just a platoon, but they occupied an advantageous position and suppressed their own side so much that they could not raise their heads!

"Climb up from both sides!" Chakchi shouted.

The mountain brigade is used to fight mountain battles!

The soldiers in front suffered heavy losses under the attack of machine guns, but the soldiers behind had already dodged. Hearing Chakchi's order, they tied ropes around their bodies and began to climb up the hillsides on both sides.

Although the hillside was very steep, almost like rock climbing, but this is exactly what the mountain division is best at!

Climb over the mountain, go around to the opposite side, and kill the Pakistanis! Take this mountain pass!

The battle of blood and fire continued.

New Delhi.

The news from Jammu was finally sent to New Delhi. When the news was heard, the entire Indian high-level officials were almost all pale.

The Soviets have been advocating how powerful the MiG-29 is, and it can completely help the Indians drive away the Pakistani Air Force. Moreover, the Soviets also sent some pilots to help fly the MiG-29 fighters. The Indians' confidence soared, and they took action only under the premise of the Soviets' large-scale air strikes on the Western Front.

As a result, it turned out that the MiG-29 was good enough, but it could not offset Pakistan's air superiority! The current Indian military still cannot understand what system confrontation means. A simple fighter is only one part of the entire air defense system. Although the early warning aircraft, jammers, and other auxiliary aircraft do not directly participate in air combat, they are more important.

"This is a complete act of war." The Iron Lady's face was cold, and her heart was trembling inexplicably at this time, but she knew that she had to hold on and be tough. India would not be weak!

"For decades, the Kashmir Valley has always been ours." The Iron Lady continued: "Now, the Pakistani army dared to occupy it. This is a war that Pakistan took the initiative to provoke!"

"What plans does our military have?" The Iron Lady looked at the Chief of the Army General Staff.

Tyagi frowned and replied, "We will immediately mobilize the troops near Kashmir and attack quickly to drive the Pakistanis away before they can gain a foothold."

The troops in Jammu have already been dispatched, and the troops in other places are gathering quickly to the war zone under the order. The Pakistanis just caught us off guard. Once their war machine starts, the Pakistanis will not be able to react at all.

"The Pakistanis bit us hard, and we just plan to snatch the meat from their mouths. Is that enough?" said the Iron Lady.

"President, please make it clear." Tyagi said.

"Mobilize all our troops, invade Pakistan in an all-round way, and destroy Pakistan!" said the Iron Lady.

Everyone took a breath of cold air. Is the Prime Minister crazy? (To be continued ~^~)