stjorthotic Chapter 1252 Stabbing from the back is always fast and ruthless
Chapter 1252 Stabbing from the back is always fast and ruthless
Chapter 1252 Stabbing from the back is always fast and ruthless
Next to the renovated Panshan Road, a few meters away stood a mountain man with a shovel or pickaxe.
These people find that there is something wrong with the road, damaged by continuous rolling, and they will repair it immediately.
In order to recruit these people, Li Yuanchao has mobilized the people's power in the jurisdiction to the limit.
Fortunately, this is not corvee service in ancient times, and Li Yuanchao did not hesitate to throw money.
All these migrant workers are paid, and given the local standard of living, the wages are quite generous.
Instead of complaining, these people were very happy and wished they could work for a few more days.
Long queues of armored vehicles were the first troops to enter Shanbei.
Just like going to Beigaoli back then, all the designation signs were removed. The vanguard consisted of 7000 armored vehicles. In addition to the four crew members on the armored vehicles, there were also [-] heavily armed infantrymen, totaling [-] people.
Behind them was the follow-up infantry unit, a total of four divisions, 7000 men.
These people are now under Li Yuanchao's command in name.
In addition, Li Yuanchao's original troops, half of them were placed on the southern front to prevent the Zhengfu army from taking advantage of the fire and looting.
The other half, a total of 5000 people, entered the Northeast State together as an association.
The total strength of the two sides is 12.
Conducting military exercises near Mandalay is purely shaming.
Now everyone's attention is on Dongba.
Shan Guolocal is keeping an eye on the situation in Mandalay, for fear that the mighty Li Yuanchao will take sudden action.
Unexpectedly, the real ultimate move was hidden in the mountains and jungles to the north.
Xin Deli didn't expect it either, he only knew that he learned a lot from a ditch, and according to the lessons of the last failure, he strictly guarded against sticking to the east and west routes across the Himalayas.
Feeling uneasy, praying that the previous nightmare will not come again.
……
Xindeli, the Victoria Palace on the hillside in the center of the city.
In the luxurious Mughal Empire-style palace, a woman in her 50s, dressed in traditional Indian clothing, sat on a delicate calfskin sofa with a serious expression.
Beside her, in the single seat on the sofa, sat an old man with dark skin, gray hair, and firm eyes.
On the other side are two officers in green uniforms, with big beards, very imposing.
The woman narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the report in her hand, raised her head after a while and asked, "Is the news accurate?"
The old man said: "It has been confirmed. Half a month ago, 'Zhang' went to Rongcheng in the name of the former commander-in-chief, and immediately went to Lhasa..."
The woman's face was gloomy, and she said in a deep voice, "Do you think this is putting pressure on us, or is it really planning to fight us?"
The woman looked at the two officers.
The two did not exchange glances, and one of the older officers said: "Your Excellency, please forgive me, based on past experience, we cannot ignore any statement from the north."
A gloomy look flashed across the woman's eyes, and she asked instead, "How is the situation in Dongba?"
Another officer immediately said: "Our plan is going well. The main force of the enemy in Dongba has surrendered. Just as we expected, there is a huge disparity in strength and there is no hope of victory. They gave up resistance."
The woman nodded and breathed a sigh of relief: "Very well, then immediately mobilize the main force in the east to defend north, and at the same time strengthen the offensive on the west front, we must force Karaqi to bow his head in a short time."
Everyone present understands that the key now is time.
In order to prevent accidents, they must force the enemy to admit defeat in a short period of time, end the conduct of war, establish established facts, and prevent others from intervening.
After discussing for a while, the two officers withdrew, leaving only the woman and the old man.
The woman heaved a sigh of relief, and her mood was extremely complicated at this time.
Ten years ago, the father she thought was omnipotent and as powerful as a god suffered an unprecedented failure.
The failure crushed him, and he died of a stroke the following year.
Now it's her turn to face the enemy who once brought her nightmares.
She had the urge of revenge in her heart, but more of it was shrinking and fear.
But she had no way out anyway.
The woman rubbed her temples wearily: "What did Moscow say?"
The old man pursed his lips: "They promised to restrain Meiguo, but..."
The woman was not surprised. In fact, she did not expect to rely on Moscow to solve the problem from the beginning.
Being able to exchange sons with the Meiguo people is already the best situation.
She stood up from the sofa and said with vigor: "It's not surprising. The Meiguo people are mainly focused on Southeast Asia. They have no ability or determination to open up a new battlefield. As long as Moscow takes a tough stance, they must make a wise move." Choice. But our neighbors to the north are not so easy to talk to, they won't watch us weaken Pakistan."
Speaking of this, she stared at the old man with deep and appreciative eyes: "We must stand up this time! No matter what the cost."
The old man could feel that the woman in front of him had made up her mind, her will was firm, and there was no doubt about it.
The old man stood up and bowed: "Your Excellency, as you wish, the victory must belong to the great Nihelu Gandhi."
……
The next morning, Shanbei borders with Indus.
A staging camp twenty kilometers from the border.
It has been three days since the first batch of forward troops arrived here.
All armored vehicles are shaded with foliage to keep radio quiet.
At this time, the forward camp has assembled 300 tank destroyers, plus [-] infantry.
5000 of them were under Li Yuanchao.
A few days ago, Li Yuanchao returned to the north non-stop after he made an acting appearance in Mandalay, and used a double to stay in his lair to cover up people's eyes and ears.
He himself came to the frontline base to join the people from China.
In the temporary command post, Li Yuanchao was dressed in military uniform, with sharp eyes and full of momentum.
Next to him is a man in his 40s, not tall, with wise eyes.
This man's surname is Ding, and he is Li Yuanchao's father's old subordinate. Li Yuanchao used to call him "Uncle Ding" when he saw him at home.
This time, Ding Dacheng was sent to partner with Li Yuanchao because of this relationship, so that the coordination between the two parties would not be smooth.
"Uncle Ding, I'm entirely up to you on how to fight this battle, just treat me as a small soldier in front of you." Li Yuanchao kept his posture very low.
After becoming a hero, Li Yuanchao became more and more flexible. He also understood the domestic intention of letting 'Uncle Ding' come, so he made a full gesture from the beginning.
And Li Yuanchao also knew in his heart that Ding Dacheng's ability was far beyond his comparability, this time he was just playing support, don't even think about anything else.
As long as he can win the fight and don't act too hip, he can get the most benefit.
Ding Dacheng smiled and patted Li Yuanchao on the shoulder: "Yanchao, you have really grown up! One of the princes is amazing!"
Li Yuanchao said modestly: "Uncle Ding, don't make fun of me, I am a poor countryman, what kind of a prince."
The two were exchanging greetings, when suddenly a messenger ran in from outside: "Report!"
Ding Dacheng immediately restrained his smile, and Li Yuanchao also became nervous.
The signal soldier handed over the latest information.
Now the entire frontline base is radio silent, only receiving letters, not sending, waiting for this news.
Ding Dacheng took a quick look, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, he had no fear, and he was delighted when he heard the battle.
Passing it to Li Yuanchao, he smiled and said, "Yanchao, the enemy has moved!"
When Li Yuanchao saw it, his heart beat faster.
Because the operation in Dongba was extremely smooth, Xin Deli's defensive actions were also more active.
Once bitten, twice shy.
This time they were afraid of another battle to defend the capital.
After Dongba was successfully captured on the Eastern Front, Dongba was immediately handed over to the local forces, and elite troops were mobilized to the north and stationed in Assam.
The straight line distance from here to the place where Li Yuanchao and the others ambushed was only two hundred and thirty kilometers.
If it is a mechanized rapid march, even if the roads in Northeast China are not easy to go, one day is enough for a surprise attack.
At the same time, more troops were assembled on the Western Front.
Xindeli is just south of the barrier on the west line, and the straight-line distance is less than [-] kilometers.
In order to ensure the safety of the capital and at the same time force Xiba to admit defeat, Xin Deli hoarded more than 40 troops on the Western Front.
In comparison, there are actually only more than 4 people behind the Dumb Mountain in Simala.
With ten times the difference in strength, Xin Deli never thought of taking the initiative to attack.
The last time it was true, it hurt too much.
This time they just want to pick up the soft persimmons and eat the meat in their stomachs.
Unfortunately, they didn't know that the really sharp knife was not behind the snow-capped mountains, but the small country to the east that they had never seen directly.
Ding Dacheng and Li Yuanchao looked at the latest information they received and glanced at each other, both of them could see the excitement.
At this time, a surprise attack from the flanks and the rapid elimination of the enemy's main force on the Eastern Front will more than half of the success of the entire strategic plan.
Ding Dacheng was very straightforward and waved his hand: "Assemble the troops and set off immediately!"
With a single command, the entire camp came alive.
The soldiers who had recharged their batteries for a long time quickly took off the camouflage on the armored vehicle, started the vehicle, and were ready to go.
……
Two days later, Central Street in Xiangjiang.
The electronic horn of the newsstand blared loudly: "Extra, extra! The latest news of the South Asian war, a single country crossing the border to join the war, and a fierce battle broke out with the Indian army in Assam..."
A lot of people surrounded the newsstand, and they all picked up the newspapers that were placed outside.
If a war breaks out elsewhere, Xiangjiang people will not pay much attention.
However, the relationship between India and Du and Xiangjiang is special, which attracted many people's attention from the very beginning.
Just at this time, a motorcycle suddenly galloped from a distance.
Behind the motorcycle hung two iron shelves stacked with newspapers and books.
The above is the latest extra that has just been printed out.
There is a big shock font on the page: shock!In the decisive battle in Assam, the Indian army was defeated and suffered heavy losses.The commander-in-chief of the single army, Li Yuanchao, announced that the three divisions and one brigade were wiped out, a total of 6000 people, of which 500 were killed and 9000 were captured...
This sudden turn of events shocked everyone.
The person the whole world was waiting for didn't end up, but Cheng Yaojin came out beside him.
Many people don't even know that there is such a country in the world, and it killed tens of thousands of Indian troops.
What a concept!
Just when most people were surprised, a small number of people suddenly realized.
There are no miracles in the world at all, and any seemingly incredible results have their inevitable reasons.
It is not difficult to know what is going on in the single country as long as you have a little understanding.
Why did a small, divided and poor country suddenly have a convulsion?
Not only was he daring, he dared to take action against the most powerful country in South Asia, but he was also possessed by the god of war, so he really won!
If you can't be hindsight now, you will be too slow.
In a luxury hotel not far from the newsstand, Bush stood by the window and looked at the newsstand downstairs.
The newspaper just now appeared in his hand in advance.
He had just returned to Meiguo before, and this time he returned to the capital from Xiangjiang, just to communicate and help Pakistan.
He didn't expect to see such amazing news from the newspaper just after staying in Xiangjiang for one night.
Bush understood what was going on in an instant, so he didn't have to rush to the capital.
It's just that he didn't expect that after regrouping and preparing for ten years, the Indian army would still pull their hips like this.
At the same time, I thought of Du Fei.
Others may not know, but he knows Du Fei's arrangement in Shanbei.
When Li Yuanchao left the capital, he went south to Shanbei and developed step by step. If you think about it carefully, it took two or three years.
Unintentionally, it came in handy at this time.
Stabbing in the back, always fast and hard.
Because the heavy troops were placed on the west, the east lost tens of thousands of main forces and was immediately stretched.
However, Xin Deli did not dare to send troops for reinforcements easily.
Upon receiving the news, the morale of the low-moralized Pakistani army surged when they saw the hope of victory, which greatly increased the pressure on the Indian army on the western front.
If troops are transferred from the western front again, gaps will inevitably be exposed. I am afraid that the old things will repeat themselves and the capital will be shaken.
Therefore, if you want to reinforce the Eastern Front, you can only transfer troops from the South.
And this is the real purpose of that person from Rongcheng.
Only when the south is empty, can Ailur take advantage of it.
Once Ailul succeeds in revolting and announces the rebuilding of the Hyderabad Kingdom, Xindeli will understand what internal and external difficulties are.
At this time, Bush still couldn't see through such a big game of chess, but he subconsciously thought of Du Fei, and immediately asked his entourage, "Where is Du Fei now?"
Bush had a premonition that his "good friend" would not stay in the capital safely.
……
On the other side, on the edge of the Deccan Plateau, in a huge plantation.
This is Alur's secret base.
This huge plantation usually has more than 3 farmers responsible for growing cotton and grain.
On the surface, there are more than 1000 people, a fully armed legal security team, but in fact, more than half of the farmers here have been replaced by soldiers trained by Erul in Pakistan.
He also hid the tanks purchased from Du Fei in the grain storage of the plantation.
In the middle of the plantation is a dark red building.
Ailul is in the lobby on the first floor, wearing a military uniform, a traditional baotou, and a huge sapphire inlaid on his forehead.
In front of him, there were four or five people standing on the left and right, all showing excited expressions.
Not long ago, they received news of the defeat of the Indian army.
Let Alur and this group of people, who were already nervous, be refreshed.
After more than 20 years of waiting, this moment finally arrived.
Now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.
Ailur's heart was beating uncontrollably, he was waiting for a message from Xin Deli's inside line.
In order to maintain this inside line into the high-level government, he spends hundreds of thousands of dollars every year.
(End of this chapter)