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Chapter 188 Kashmir Post

The surrounding mountains are covered with snow. Although it is already summer, the snow here still has not melted due to the altitude. Most areas are above 4,000 meters above sea level, and many peaks are above 8,000 meters above sea level.

In the center of these mountains, there are the beautiful Kashmir Valley and Jammu plains. Clustered by snow-capped mountains and nourished by the alpine climate, the scenery here is beautiful and pleasant. In the high temperature conditions of more than 40 degrees Celsius in South Asia, it is a holy place to escape the summer heat.

The snow water of the Himalayas melts and flows down. In this valley, Daer Lake is formed. The lake is vast and clear. The scenery here is extraordinary, and the people living here enjoy all the things brought by nature leisurely and sacrificingly.

Farmland, herders, sheep, and the bonsmoke lit in the village all represent a peaceful world, which is simply a paradise on earth! However, everyone living here knows that it is not peaceful.

Because, this is Kashmir region, one of the four largest powder kegs in the world!

Before World War II, this was a British colony. After the decline of the empire, the people in the colonial areas were independent one after another. When the empire left, they left many tails. For example, in the Kashmir region, the British left the trouble and left it to the locals to deal with it. At that time, the local princes and nobles who represented the great landlord class wanted to join India, but accounted for more than 80% of the population. Because of the different doctrines, they wanted to join Pakistan. Whether it was the will of the princes and nobles or followed the wishes of the general public, history did not give any answer, but this triggered the war between Pakistan and India from then on.

For the Kashmir region, the two sides fought three wars in total. Due to national strength, Pakistan has been in a weak position. India controlled most of Kashmir and more than 70% of the population, while Pakistan only controlled the desolate areas in the northwest.

Until now, India still claims to have all sovereignty over the entire Kashmir region. Under such circumstances, conflict between the two sides is still inevitable.

Kashmir, Kabru, a small town on the border of the actual control line of Pakistan.

This is a quiet small town. More than a decade of war has passed. The people here have returned to their previous lives. When the sun shines on the snow-capped mountains in the east, the people here have started working for another day.

At the border post, Pakistani soldier Zongpa looked vigilantly in the distance, just a hundred meters opposite him, and it was already an Indian post. Both sides often looked at each other with their eyes, and the flames of hatred were burning. If there were no military orders, they would have gone up to beat the other party.

It was very strange today. There were no soldiers from the other side in the outpost opposite. What were they doing? Are they sleeping in?

"Room, rumble." At this moment, a vibration came from the ground, and Zonpa looked over with his sunglasses and saw a tank moving across from him.

Type Пt-76 amphibious tank! Although this tank is a tank from the 1950s, it is very suitable for fighting in mountains due to its light weight. In previous India-Pakistan conflicts, this tank has played a good role.

Fights in mountainous areas are almost always filled by human lives. Several tanks can be attacked and used as fortresses, and they have a psychological deterrent effect on the enemy.

Seeing such a tank coming, Jiang Zongpa suddenly became nervous: "Alarm, red alarm!"

He shouted loudly, trying to call on the other people in the post, and at this moment, the tank's gun barrel had slowly stood up.

A flash of fire flashed from the muzzle, and a 76mm grenade flew over and pointed directly at the outpost behind him.

"Boom!" The shells flew past, and the outpost behind them flew into the sky as the shells exploded.

"Squad Leader!" Jiang Zongpa immediately realized that it was the Indians who were provoking trouble! Faced with the Indians' provocation, he had no room for compromise!

Pick up the rifle in his hand and start shooting at the tank opposite him.

"Hao, hao." Bullets flew. Although this light tank could not stop the shooting of armor-piercing bullets, there was no problem with resisting the shooting of bullets of this light weapon.

The bullet hit the tank's armor and was bounced away as Mars was blasted, and Zonpa watched the tank get closer and closer, but had no ability to stop it.

"Boom, rumble." The tank continued to move up, threw Zongpa down his rifle, picked up two grenades, and rushed towards the tank.

"Dadada." The tank's machine gun was fired, and before Zonpa could rush to the tank, he was shot down by the machine gun.

He looked at the tracks of the tank in front of him, and used all his last strength to pull away the grenade's pulling ring.

"Boom!" Jiang Zongpa and the grenade were blown to pieces. The tank was also hit by the explosion, and the thin armor was torn apart.

Behind the tank, countless Indian soldiers rushed over.

They stepped on the bodies of Pakistani people and stepped onto the border outposts. The leading Indian company commander looked at the continuous mountains and countless outposts, with a wandering look in his eyes: "The entire Kashmir region belongs to our India!"

Several Indian squads, with the firepower support of light tanks, easily captured several posts in Pakistan, and the war started to burn again.

Islamabad, Presidential Palace.

Everyone was very serious and had a hurry to meet. When they met, they just said hello and rushed over. Everyone was so busy that the atmosphere became extremely tense.

Now, on the western border, the conflict with the Soviets is about to break out, and large-scale air battles above ten fighter jets have erupted several times, and Pakistan is under the greatest pressure from the West.

At the same time, in the East, another incident occurred, and the Indians discovered the tension in Pakistan in the west, so under this situation, they began to attack again.

After snatching more than a dozen posts in Pakistan, it formed a siege of Kerberu. What do the Indians want to do?

An emergency meeting was held in the lobby on the third floor of the Presidential Palace. Zia Hak looked at the generals below with a heavy face.

"We now need to judge the movements of the Indians and decide our next steps," said Zia Hak. "Our Pakistan's territory is sacred and inviolable!"

During several wars, Pakistan has always been at a disadvantage. After repeated battles, it has lost its territory. Last time, it even lost all Dongba. Now, as a president of military background, Zia Hak definitely does not want to lose another inch of land.

"Yes, our land is sacred and inviolable!" the Minister of Defense said: "But we have to take into account the movements of the Soviets now. The Western Front has already made us very nervous. If we fall into battle on the Eastern Front again on the premise that large-scale conflict is about to break out of the Western Front, then we will be very passive."

This is exactly what everyone is worried about. If we only fight against India, Pakistan will use its might to fight against India. Eastern countries will also need to restrain India in order to barely fight. Now, when fighting on both the east and west fronts, Pakistan will simply not be able to face two powerful enemies at the same time.

"What should we do then? Watch the Indians gradually encroach on our outposts and push us step by step?" said the chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff of the Army.

"It's all because of the Western Front. It would be great if our air force did not conflict with the Soviets. We just supported Afghanistan. The war took place on Afghan land, and now the war is about to burn our territory." The Minister of Defense said: "The Peshawar Military Region is responsible for serious dereliction of duty."

Hearing the words of the Minister of Defense, Air Force Commander Nur Khan suddenly changed his face. Now, the situation is very bad. In this case, the Minister of Defense still wants to find a scapegoat, and it must be Mhamad.

"If our air force does not resist, the Soviet planes will continue to cross the border and bomb our territory. How can we explain to our citizens?" Nur Khan said: "In order to protect our airspace, the Peshawar Military Region has not negligently."

Although the position of Minister of Defense is higher than that of the commander of the Air Force, Nur Khan is already very old and has great prestige in the army. He quarreled with Murvev and stared at him, but he was not afraid of him at all.

"But now, the Soviets have the possibility of a large-scale attack on our border. The Soviets have millions of troops. How can we fight?" Murvev said: "If it weren't for the Western Front being so nervous, how could we have occupied more than a dozen of our posts in the Indians, and still sit here to discuss, instead of launching a counterattack immediately and regaining the posts?"

"Okay, stop talking." Zia Hak finally couldn't help but slap the table. Murvev's last words made Zia Hak angry. If it weren't for the nervousness of the Western Front, how could he discuss countermeasures here instead of fighting back immediately!

"Report, Peshawar Military Chief of Staff Mhamad came to the Presidential Palace to report his duties." At this moment, a secretary came in and said to Zia Hak.

The recent situation in Peshawar has made Zia Hak very concerned and personally called Mhamad over. Unexpectedly, the order was just issued and something happened on the Eastern Front, so he came to have a meeting. Mhamad happened to be here during this period.

"Let him in," said Zia Hack.
Chapter completed!
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