Chapter 525: Night Attack

Kashmir, outside Jammu, Indian Border Force camp.

It is said to be a camp, but it is actually an ammunition depot that stores tens of thousands of tons of shells and guns, and there is also an oil depot next to it.

Putting the ammunition depot together with the oil depot is also only convenient for guarding.

Although there is a risk of one line, if they are separated, more security units will need to be arranged, and the security of separate settings may not be much higher.

It was late at night, and several guards at the gate were dozing off.

Because of the distance from the ceasefire line, plus next to the city, several battalions of border guards were stationed nearby, so the vigilance of the guards was not very high.

There hasn't been anything out of the ordinary here in decades.

The last time it was attacked was more than 20 years ago, in the large-scale clash known as the "Fourth Indo-Pakistani War", and the attack came from the air, when a Pakistani fighter jet dropped several bombs on the camp, but fortunately the ammunition stored here was almost empty.

For attacks from the air, the guards were clearly powerless.

As for the attack from the ground, the guards were confident that no one would be able to get close without being detected.

You know, there are three checkpoints on the road leading to the camp, and you need to pass through a military restricted area, so it is impossible for ordinary people to come here.

It's a pity that the guards were wrong.

The attacker may not have come from the other side of the road.

There was a slight thud that woke up the guards sitting on the stone benches beside the gate.

By the time he opened his eyes, a bullet had already been fired.

Almost at the same time, several other guards were killed.

There were at least eight attackers, and all of them were using silenced weapons.

A few moments later, several dark shadows slipped out of the bushes on the side of the road.

After a quick check, the attackers entered the camp except for two who remained at the gate.

At this time, the third largest city in Pakistan and the largest port city of Karachi.

By the time the banquet was over, it was already late at night.

Although several local officials in Pakistan were still unsatisfied, Wang Dong was a little overwhelmed and found a reason to slip out.

After coming to Pakistan for two years, Wang Dong had to admire the energy of the Pakistanis, especially the enthusiasm of participating in the banquet.

You know, at banquets in Pakistan, there is no good wine at all, not even alcoholic beverages.

It was difficult for Churkin to understand this, thinking that it was not a banquet without good wine, and he could not believe that those Pakistanis could stay for hours at such a tasteless banquet, and they were so excited the whole time, as if all they cared about was the food.

Actually, there is no food.

Back in his room, Wang Dong opened a bottle of beer.

Although alcohol is prohibited in Pakistan, it is not forbidden for foreign tourists, and there are bars and restaurants in the embassy districts of major cities for foreign tourists.

This is much better than that of Saudi Arabia.

You know, in Saudi Arabia, even in the embassy district, there are no bars.

The only way to drink alcohol is to go to the embassy or hold a secret reception in the residence of a diplomatic envoy.

Whoever drinks alcohol will be punished with caning in Saudi Arabia.

After a few sips, Wang Dong went to the bathroom.

By the time he came out of the bathroom, the phone on the table had been ringing several times.

"It's me."

"You're at the hotel?" It was Yunlong who called.

"yes, just took a shower. The guys were still down there, and I slipped up on my own. ”

"You don't know what just happened?"

"What's the matter?"

"Turn on the TV. I've got Hussein over, and I'll be there in half an hour. I also arrived at the airport and expected to fly to Islamabad before dawn. The rest of the personnel have been ordered to arrive within two days. If you arrive early, go to the base and wait for me. ”

When Yunlong said this, Wang Dong turned on the TV.

Seeing the news report, Wang Dong immediately understood.

"Who did that?"

"It is not known yet, but the Indian authorities insist that the Pakistani special forces are responsible, and the Indian prime minister is about to order a state of emergency for the country."

"How many people died?"

"There's no news yet, but looking at that scene, there must be a lot."

"Okay, I'll pack my bags and return to Islamabad with Hussein when he arrives."

"Wait until I get back."

"Understood."

Hanging up the phone, Wang Dong let out a sigh.

An Indian military camp outside Jammu was attacked, detonating tens of thousands of tons of ammunition stored in the barracks and igniting a nearby oil depot.

The fire can be seen from tens of kilometers away.

There must have been hundreds of Indian officers and soldiers in the barracks, and there were several army camps nearby, and the oil depot was next to a slum in Jammu.

At least a few hundred people died, perhaps more.

The question is, who will blow up the ammunition depot of the Indian army?

Pakistani special forces?

Obviously impossible, because if it was really going to be fried, it would have been blown up a long time ago.

Besides, what's the use of blowing up an ammunition depot?

No matter how poor India is, it will not be without tens of thousands of tons of ammunition.

In addition, Jammu is located on the southern plains of Kashmir, not far from the northwestern center of India, and the transportation is very convenient, and the delivery of ammunition from the rear is not a problem at all.

Even if it is for military reasons, Pakistan should blow up the Indian army's ammunition depot in Srinagar.

Over there, because the transportation is not good enough, if India loses tens of thousands of tons of ammunition, I am afraid it will take several months, or even a year, to transport it from the rear.

Of course, in the vicinity of Srinagar, there is also nowhere where tens of thousands of tons of ammunition are stored.

In any case, this is certainly not Pakistan's doing.

So, who did it?

Wang Dong had a headache, feeling that there must be a conspiracy here, and he also felt that he shouldn't drink that bottle of beer, after all, he hadn't rested for several days.

More than ten minutes later, Hussein arrived at the hotel.

On the way to the airport, Wang Dong slept for a while.

By the time they arrived, the business plane belonging to D&F Pakistan was ready to take off and had applied for permission to fly.

When boarding the plane, Wang Dong noticed that the Pakistani combat planes at the airport were urgently taking off.

Although it is at a nearby air base, all the fixed-wing aircraft of the Pakistan Navy are deployed here, and there is no competition for territory with the air force.

Having combat aircraft rush into the air in the middle of the night indicates that the situation is very tense.

Of course, it would be strange if the Indian Prime Minister had already ordered a state of emergency for the country, and the situation would not be tense.

Regardless of whether the explosion in Jammu will lead to a war between India and Pakistan, the Pakistani army will do so as long as the Indian army increases its combat readiness.

For decades, the Pakistani army has been staring at its neighbors across the street and has never let up.