Chapter 135: Parliamentary Events

In the capital of New Delhi, the Federal Assembly has been convened for two consecutive days, and nearly 1,000 members of parliament have been divided into two factions on whether to fight or make peace, and no reunification has been reached.

President Simba, picked up the cup and drank the fifth cup of coffee of the afternoon, but still couldn't let his mind be completely clear, these parliamentarians kicked the ball back and forth, and it has been 2 days.

Those who talk about war are unwilling to take money and send troops.

Talking about peace, it is even more indecent, just like that, back and forth, repeating the same nonsense all the time.

Why don't you go back to the mansion to catch up on sleep?

Suddenly, Simba's phone vibrates.

It was a text message from Prime Minister Pigu: Everything is ready!

Looking up, Pigu, who was sitting across the huge conference table, was quietly muttering to Si Shu, the commander-in-chief of the three armies of the Indian Federation beside him, that it seemed that they were discussing the next plan.

Simba drank the remaining half cup of coffee in one gulp, lifted his spirits, stood up, looked at the more than 700 parliamentarians in the hall, and shouted with tears in his eyes: "Ladies and gentlemen, I solemnly announce the bad news that more than 100 states have fallen!"

Simba's words caused an uproar in the venue, and the parliament hall of nearly 1,000 people was suddenly full of people.

In just a few days, a large industrial state with a population of 60 million has spiraled out of control.

The importance of more than 100 states to the entire federation is not comparable to the previous poor states, and at this rate, I am afraid that in less than half a year, the entire federation will fall into the hands of this so-called 'East Indies king'.

Just when the whole venue was immersed in noisy discussions, the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces of the Indian Federation, General Si Shu, also stood up from his leather chair.

Sishu's family is one of the top four Brahmin families in the Indian Federation, otherwise, he would not be in his current position.

Si Shu is 55 years old this year, a typical young Zhuang faction, slightly curly hair, a hook-like nose is very conspicuous on the fair face, there is almost no wrinkle on the face maintenance, and the tall military uniform sets off the whole person with extraordinary spirit.

Si Shu glanced at the audience with sharp eyes, picked up the microphone in front of him, and said in a loud voice: " Ladies and gentlemen, the Federation is now facing the greatest threat in 70 years, and is at the most critical moment, I, Si Shu, as the supreme commander of the three armies of the Indian Federation, ordered, that the entire Federation enter the first level of combat readiness, and then, I will personally command the battle, and all states must transfer private armies, which will be unified under the management of the military department, and the military pay will be paid by the military department, but there will be changes in the annual fiscal and tax paid by the states. ”

After speaking, at the signal of Prime Minister Pigu, a group of secretaries sent the documents that had been prepared to the members of the meeting hall.

A few minutes later, the situation was chaotic again, and many people banged on the table and shouted, apparently dissatisfied with the contents of the document.

A middle-aged man in a tooth-white robe shouted: "General Sishu, you actually want to transfer 120,000 private troops from our Gujarat, you know, this is 80% of all the private troops in the entire Gujarat, and they are scattered and integrated into the military department, what does this mean?"

It seems that this is a parliamentarian from Gujarat.

As soon as the words fell, a parliamentarian from Uttar Pradesh stood up, and his emotions were even more agitated: "Our Uttar Pradesh actually has to pay 8 billion rupees more every year than in previous years, this is a naked robbery, we firmly disagree!"

Then, all kinds of discourses emerged, all opposing opinions, and the whole venue was in chaos.

It seems that once their own interests are touched, there is no essential difference between these so-called Brahmin classes with noble blood and those petty traders who bargain in the bazaar!

The chaos at the scene was getting worse and worse, Admiral Si Shu made a gesture with a look, and the brigadier general standing behind him pressed the signal transmitter hidden in the palm of his hand, and in less than 2 minutes, nearly 100 soldiers with loaded guns and ammunition entered the venue in a line from various entrances.

Some of the senior officers present knew as soon as they saw the equipment on these soldiers that they were from the special forces regiment directly under the military department, and the highest commander was Brigadier General Modi standing behind Si Shu, he was a knife under Si Shu, except for Si Shu, no one could command him, not even the president.

As the soldiers entered, the atmosphere in the venue became more and more solemn.

A parliamentarian from Tamil Nadu said loudly: "Your Excellency, I strongly protest against Brigadier Modi's act of endangering the parliamentary system by force, the federal constitution clearly stipulates that military personnel cannot interfere in parliament, he is violating the constitution and is a military mutiny!"

These words attracted the attention of all the parliamentarians present, who wanted to hear how the president would answer, and the entire parliamentary hall suddenly fell silent.

However, what was unexpected was that President Simba was indifferent to this, as if he hadn't heard it at all, and picked up a cup of steaming coffee that had just been delivered to him.

Instead, Prime Minister Pigu spoke: "Now, the interests of the Federation are more important than everything else, I hope you can give up your personal interests and consider the problem from the perspective of the whole Federation, if you can't quell this rebellion from the east coast, will you still have the opportunity to sit here and discuss the distribution of benefits? Will you regret today's decision when those rebels hit New Delhi and point guns at our heads?"

Pigu's words are not false, everyone is also aware of the current crisis, the Federation has lost nearly a quarter of the country, can not continue, I heard that the National Salvation Army has distributed the property of the nobles to those untouchables, and many nobles have been executed, absolutely not to allow the situation to expand and worsen, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

But they know better that President Simba and General Sishu, including Prime Minister Pigu, want to take this opportunity to deprive everyone of their power and interests, and everything in front of them is not clear, and if they lose their private army, what will everyone use to protect their interests in the future?

They had premeditated, and this was a pretext to play with two birds with one stone.

Sure enough, in the face of the loaded soldiers, there are still more than a dozen parliamentarians who do not give in, especially on the issue of private armies, it seems that they are not afraid of the threat from these three core figures of power, and they are arguing with Prime Minister Pigu, and the fight is red-faced.

At this moment, Brigadier General Modi led a team of his subordinates to quickly control the dozen or so parliamentarians and escort them out of the parliament hall, and then a dull series of gunshots came from outside the door, which lingered in the building for a long time.

Brigadier General Modi then returned to the parliament hall, still standing straight behind Schu.

Everyone here guessed what was happening outside the door, and it seemed that this time they had to agree if they didn't agree.

"The interests of the Federation are above all else, they are for their own selfish interests, they put the safety of the Federation at risk, they are very likely to collude with the rebels, just now, General Modi has executed them for treason!"

Si Shu's words were not refuted by anyone, people were under the eaves, they had to bow their heads, no one was willing to give their lives, everyone chose to give in, and when they were safe and returned to the territory, they would make plans.

However, the other side did not give them a chance to repudiate their contract, and after the document was successfully signed, all the parliamentarians were 'invited' to the state guesthouse, which was just one street away from the parliament building, and of course, the entire state guesthouse was heavily surrounded.

Modi said that after the treaty on the document was fully fulfilled, he would let everyone go.

That night, in Simba's mansion, the triumvirate of the Indian Federation sat around the spacious study, raised their wine glasses, and the red wine in the glass was as bright as the blood flowing from the chests of the dozen or so parliamentarians during the day.

"Congratulations, Your Excellency General, the entire Federation army will soon be under your command, in the future, there will be no more private troops, and then, the burden of quelling the rebels and recovering the lost territory will fall on your shoulders, thanks to this rebellion has given us such a good opportunity and such a good reason!"

Simba's words were full of happiness, as if he didn't care about the lost states at all, in his eyes, the most important thing was to get rid of these arrogant Brahmins, and no rivals at the political level.

Si Shu also did not hesitate to use his flattering words: "Your Excellency, all the armies are under the leadership of the Federation, that is, under your leadership, please rest assured, within 3 months, I will regain all the lost territory, and the entire Federation will reach a new height under your leadership!"

Pigu also said in a timely manner: "I wish the entire federation an unprecedented unity!"

The three of them looked at each other and laughed!