Just when the imam and Maxim were stunned by the plane that appeared in the sky and the sudden contact, on a hill three kilometers away from the village of Gilmun, the colonel of the New Delhi border guard force in Kashmir, Jawari, also discovered the situation in the sky through a telescope.

I couldn't help but look a little ugly on my face.

I thought that this time I would encourage the people in the disaster area in Pakistan to flee safely, but I didn't expect the Pakistani rescue plane to come, so how did he make the next plan?

So the thick black eyebrows involuntarily wrinkled together, I knew that this would be the case, why did I work hard to cross more than 20 kilometers of plateau and mountains, infiltrate here, and do what to meet the people who fled Pakistan?

Isn't it nice to find a few local girls outside the camp to do a few multi-person sports?

What's more, in the Kashmir region, Pakistan and New Delhi, two pairs of rivals, have done similar dirty things, and there are risks, but the benefits are unusually large; after all, inducing a large-scale exodus of border residents can not only deal a heavy blow to the opponent in terms of logistics, but also undermine the morale of the other side in terms of public opinion.

There is no way, Kashmir is a typical plateau region, and any place where people live will become a precious logistical supply node for both Pakistan and New Delhi.

To put it mildly, how can the soldiers marching to the front line ask for a bowl of hot water to warm their stomachs when they arrive at the settlement.

If the Pingchuan is all uninhabited land, coupled with the plateau and mountainous terrain, whether it is marching or logistical supply, the difficulty can increase exponentially.

Because of this, in order to maintain their own advantages in the region, Pakistan and New Delhi have been calm on the surface, but secretly they have infiltrated each other, and then there is a drama of a mass exodus of border people, and then a conflict and a small fight.

This is also an important reason why the two sides of Kashmir have always been in conflict for so long after the end of large-scale wars.

The local residents of Kashmir are also accustomed to jumping left and right on the territory of both sides, anyway, they are all nomads, Pakistan and New Delhi have given good preferential policies in order to envelop these people, so the locals have the attitude that if they have milk, they will run there.

Take the Gilm earthquake as an example, similar things are very common in Kashmir, located at the junction of two tectonic plates, earthquakes are really commonplace, and it is even more normal to die a person.

In contrast, they are more concerned about the conditions offered by New Delhi, in addition to food, drinking water, medicine and money, there are actually 16 20-year-old New Delhi women.

This is too important for the village or tribe, because with a woman you can continue to multiply, you can expand the tribe, you can control a larger territory, and you can have more benefits when you jump left and right in the future.

As for the women given by New Delhi are all low-caste pariahs, the village chief of Gilmum doesn't care at all, because his idea is very simple, as long as a woman can have children, nothing else matters.

Because of this, Jawari regretted that it was only a momentary thing, and then he put down the binoculars in his hand and pulled a sneer on his lips, even if Pakistan sent a rescue plane?

Compared with a woman who can accompany a man to have a good time, an airplane may not even be as good as scrap metal in the eyes of the village chief of Gilmun.

"Continue to execute as planned. Jawari gave an order to the adjutant beside him, then turned his head and ordered the communications officer next to him: "Inform the rear command that we have found a Pakistani transport plane...... As for the model......"

Thinking of the problem of the model, Jawari's head began to be confused, how could he be an army officer who knew about the rotten ass of the Air Force, but the rear command needed the accurate model to make corresponding responses, and it would not work if he did not report it, so Jawari was about to blurt out the only C-130 model he knew, when a kind reminder suddenly came from the side: "It is China's Y-15plus!"

As soon as he searched his stomach and came up with a familiar model, he was interrupted and passed away, and Jawari was very unhappy, his eyes glared in the direction where the sound came from, and then he saw a Canon camera lens just right for him.

Jawari, who was cold-eyed, immediately looked solemn, holding the telescope in one hand and kneeling on his knee with the other, making a heroic posture of commanding the battle majestically on the enemy's territory.

"Click~~"

After a few shutter sounds, Jawari immediately turned his head and asked the person taking the photo: "Major Godopai, is it okay?"

The person who took the picture was none other than Major Godopai, a New Delhi military journalist who had participated in a strategic projection exercise with New Delhi military observers in the snow nine months earlier.

It's just that Godopaj, who was about to watch the army's jokes in the snow last time, not only didn't see it, but broke the lens of his Canon camera.

Not only did he not earn a manuscript fee, but even the scheduled promotion was lost.

Because the military top brass in New Delhi felt that what he and Major General Singh had reported was too bizarre, and that China's current capabilities could not have the advanced light transport aircraft they had claimed, they dismissed Singh from his post as military observer on the grounds that the two were exaggerating and kicked him to a reserve base in southern India as deputy commander.

As for Godopai, he was naturally dismissed from his promotion and assigned to continue his old career as a military correspondent in Kashmir.

Godopai originally wanted to stay in Kashmir for two years, and he was ready to drag his family connections into a mainstream media in New Delhi and become a professional media reporter, but he didn't expect that he would catch up with this operation in less than a year.

So Godopai immediately seized the opportunity and worked tirelessly to infiltrate the troops, and issued seven or eight special reports one after another, which were widely used by the official and mainstream media in New Delhi, and for a time Godopai became famous again in the New Delhi media circles.

Of course, Godopai also knew who the current boss was, so doing what he liked became an essential part of Godopai's work.

"Very good, my dear colonel!"

Jawari's senses for Godopai are okay, and he doesn't stretch out his hand to hit people with smiling faces, not to mention that Godopai is also very good at being a person, and has taken a lot of photos for him to show his majesty, so Jawari thinks Godopai is okay.

So after setting up the POSS, he asked, "The plane in the sky is not the American C-130?"

"The C-130 is a four-engine, and the one in the sky is a twin-engine, so it is not American, but the Chinese Y-15plus. Godopai patiently explained.

Jawari nodded, and after a sigh, he continued: "Since you know what type of aircraft it is, what can you do with this plane?"

"Of course, it's an airdrop of food to Gilmund. ”

"Why?"

"It's very simple, there is no condition for the take-off and landing of the Y-15plus in this vicinity, because the flattest grassland in the area is less than 700 meters long, let alone the Y-15plus, even the Spanish-235 or the C-130 of the United States can't do it, not to mention that I haven't seen the Y-15plus land at the field airport in China, and it took more than 1,000 meters to stop before it was landed, so it could only ......be airdropped."

"Wait...... So why did it start landing?"

Just as Godopai shook his head and talked eloquently, Jawari suddenly interrupted, and immediately handed Godopai a staff officer's telescope and pointed to the Y-15plus, which had dropped its landing gear and landed on a yellow pasture, and questioned mercilessly.

Seeing this scene, Godopai was like seeing a ghost, his eyes almost didn't shoot out of the binoculars, and finally exclaimed: "How is this possible!"