Dominate South Asia

Facing Pakistan, the Iron Lady was tough, but unfortunately the effect was not significant. In this situation, she knew that her prestige had been greatly hit. The internal riots were caused by the loss of her prestige, which was very terrible for the country.

If other people with ulterior motives saw that the Sikhs began to make trouble, and the government was helpless with them, then other tribes would follow suit, and the whole of India would soon disintegrate.

There is no compromise, and it must be dealt with quickly with tough and iron-blooded means! Moreover, the next prime ministerial election is about to begin. With the current situation of the Iron Lady, the public support rate will drop to an ugly proportion.

"Prime Minister, their headquarters is located in the Golden Temple." The Army Chief of Staff reminded.

The Golden Temple is the most sacred building of the Sikhs. When this temple was built, a total of 750 kilograms of gold was used. The outside is all gilded, and it looks magnificent.

The entire Golden Temple is located in the center of Amritsar, on a large pool, with an elegant style and beautiful shape.

This Golden Temple is sacred. All visitors must take off their shoes and wade through the pool at the door barefoot to show respect to the Sikh guru. And no matter men, women, old or young, they cannot be bareheaded. They must either wear a hat or wrap their heads with a turban. If these rules are not followed, it will be considered disrespectful to the Sikhs.

And now, the Prime Minister actually wants to send troops to attack the Golden Temple. The consequences of this are probably difficult to estimate.

"Then let our army be careful not to destroy those buildings." The Iron Lady said.

It is impossible to attack Sikh traitors with light weapons and ask the army to be careful not to destroy buildings! The Army Chief of Staff kept denying it in his heart, but. Nothing can be revealed in his eyes.

"Mobilize the troops immediately, quickly!" The Iron Lady continued.

With the concern of the Iron Lady, the nearest unit was mobilized. They were the 3rd Infantry Division of the 14th Army directly under the Northern Command.

Originally, they were going to Kashmir to wash away the shame with blood. When they passed Chandigarh, they turned temporarily and headed straight for Amritsar.

Along the highway. A few hours later, the Third Infantry Division surrounded the entire Amritsar.

Division Commander Mohandas stood in his command vehicle, looking at the city in the distance, scratching his head. This time the order was issued too suddenly, and he was not prepared at all. The order from above was that the problem here must be solved before dark. Otherwise, military law will be carried out.

Not allowed to destroy everything in the Golden Temple, and to quickly resolve the battle. This is simply impossible!

There are also some Sikhs in his team. It is absolutely impossible to let them attack their hometown by themselves. Therefore, Mohandas put these people at the back, and the Indians who attack in front are the most obedient to orders.

Soldiers holding guns. Slowly entered the city, and two tanks were leading the way in front.

According to their idea, the entry of tanks can give the Sikh rioters the greatest shock, and can make them raise their hands and surrender, so that the battle is over.

The tank rumbled. This steel monster was very scary to ordinary people.

Christian carried a rocket, gritted his teeth, and listened to the rumbling sound getting closer and closer. When the iron lump appeared in his sight. He quickly aimed and pulled the trigger.

"Bang." The RPG rocket flew out. Drag a tongue of fire and flew towards the side of the tank.

The distance was only 20 meters. If it couldn't hit it, it could only mean that the luck was too bad.

"Boom!" The rocket successfully drilled into the side of the turret, and then exploded inside.

A huge flame jumped out of the tank's turret, and the whole tank stopped like this.

Then, the Sikhs ambushed on the roofs on both sides began to fire at the Indian troops following the tanks, looking down from a high position and caught off guard.

A platoon that attacked left more than a dozen bodies and fled back in embarrassment.

Victory! They looked at the back of the retreating Indian army and the burning tank, and were very excited.

"The Indian army is a paper tiger! They have no fighting power. We can completely repel the Indian army and gain the independence of our country! Just like our prophet!" Bhindranwale said.

The short-term victory inspired many Sikhs.

When they learned that the Indian army began to besiege Amritsar and its own Golden Temple, the fanatics of the entire Punjab began to slowly move towards Amritsar.

These rebels actually have RPGs! This is simply a regular army! Mohandas frowned when he received the news of the initial setback in the attack. If this was a street battle, I don’t know how many people in his troops would die.

"Use tanks to advance and flatten everything on the way forward." Mohandas said.

If you want to attack smoothly, you have to take advantage of the tanks! Anyway, the Prime Minister said that the Golden Temple should not be destroyed, and he didn’t say anything else. There is no need to be too particular about demolishing a few houses.

Thick smoke came out of the engine of the T-55 tank, and a new attack began again.

An armed man was hiding behind a wall, carrying an RPG, and watched the tank rumble up. Just as he was about to stand up and shoot, the tank's parallel machine gun fired a dense barrage of bullets. He couldn't raise his head. The rumbling sound was getting closer.

The earth wall collapsed suddenly, and he was buried under the earth wall. The moving tracks were already pressing up on him.

The screams soon stopped under the earth wall. The tank not only crashed into the wall, but also the house behind it, colliding and collapsing together.

The effect was very significant. When the Indian army advanced with this tough posture, the armed men suddenly panicked. They did not resist anymore and ran back one after another, towards their sacred temple.

Only if you hide in there will you be safe!

These rebels who were hastily gathered together had no professional training after all. They fought with the police and drove away the civilians without fear. However, when they actually encountered the army, it was completely different. The army was specialized. Killing machines are violent institutions.

Looking at the combatants who fled back from Cangkuang, Bhindranwale looked gloomy.

"Their tanks were very powerful. They broke through the earth wall and crushed our people to death."

"Yes, it's terrible! I saw Kalam being crushed to death with my own eyes."

"They actually used tanks against us!"

"Stop talking!" Bhindranwale finally became angry and looked at these unsatisfactory subordinates: "If we want to build our country, we must bleed and sacrifice! Our country must be built with our blood. Forged! Think of how our prophet led us to fight against the British! With the blessing of the Golden Temple, we will be invincible!"

When the Golden Temple was mentioned, everyone became quiet.

"Now, we are confronting them with the Golden Temple as the center." Bhindranwale said: "As long as we persist, more people will respond to us."

That's all it can do. The Indian army's combat effectiveness is outrageously powerful. Their tanks are absolute war machines!

"We can wait at the gate with an RPG and a machine gun. As soon as their troops rush over, we will destroy them!" Christian said.

Just now, when he saw the tank rushing towards him, he fired a second RPG, but it didn't come out. The tank was already very close, so he could only retreat.

The Golden Temple is surrounded by holy pools. There is only one road in front, which is the gate to the Golden Temple. As long as the gate is blocked and the road in front is blocked, the Indian army cannot attack.

"Yes, if they dare to shoot a bullet at the Golden Temple, it will be disrespectful to our entire Sikh nation!" Bhindranwale was very satisfied with this suggestion.

"People inside, listen, you have been surrounded. The Prime Minister has ordered that the Sikhs must lay down their arms and surrender! As long as you obey the New Delhi government, you will be given certain autonomy rights." shouted outside.

In some states in southern India, Nehru gave them a certain degree of autonomy in order to make them comply. Now, the Iron Lady has resorted to the same trick, but she is more skillful and asked them to let go first. Weapons, coax them out of the Golden Temple, and when the time comes, use iron and blood to kill all these rebels!

This is just a bait.

"Unless it is agreed, let us establish the state of Khalistan!" Bhindranwale shouted loudly outside: "This is our bottom line!"

"Yes, let us build our own country!" More people shouted.

"You have been bewitched by external forces. The Prime Minister understands you very well. As long as you give up resistance, all previous crimes can be eliminated." The outside continued to shout: "I hope you can see clearly that the New Delhi government is your destination. ”

"Shit, what I want to build is my own country!" Bhindranwale said: "We have abundant food. If we build our own country, we will soon become rich! The government is constantly exploiting us, Let us not be rich!"

Interest makes people impulsive. Punjab is a famous granary. If they were completely at their own disposal, their income would be increased by who knows how many times.

Mohandas outside knows that the other party will definitely not compromise. These are fanatics and can only rely on fighting.

Now, it is already evening and the deadline given by the Prime Minister has passed.

"Attack." Mohandas said.

Two infantry platoons that had been prepared long ago ran along the road towards the opposite gate.

"Ta da da, da da da." In the night, when they saw the opponent's attack, the guards above the gate opened fire immediately.

Blood dyed the road red, and the bravest warriors fell down during the charge. They died with their eyes open, because they were ordered not to destroy the buildings of the Golden Temple! Can't fire a shot!

This is simply courting death! (To be continued ~^~)