Well, the rest of the matter is logical.

The warriors of the Tianzhu tribe, who had paid a heavy price to rush into Gohati, certainly did not come to help the old lady cross the street to help the children pick apples, and they did not hesitate to wash the city in blood.

Burn it all, kill it all, rob it all...

Uh, the adulterous light.

In short, the despicable nature of the Tianzhu people in their bones has been vividly demonstrated in this city, both their compatriots and Assamese people have been treated indiscriminately, and even some white people who have not had time to escape have been tragically plagued by pond fish, dozens of European and American merchants and their families have been killed, and of course those women will inevitably receive some extra treatment.

The news quickly shocked the world.

Assam Prime Minister Moran, who fled to Shillong, tearfully accused the Tianzhu government and Nehru of masterminding the killing, and provided reporters from various countries with a number of photos on the battlefield, confirming that the tanks of the Tianzhu Army were covering the bandits' attack on Gohati.

But it doesn't work.

Nehru flatly denied this, claiming that General Timaiya and his troops had entered Bhutan at the invitation of the King of Bhutan to prevent the bandits from crossing the border into Bhutan because the Assam Government had refused to assist them in the suppression of bandits.

However, he himself did feel deep remorse for the tragedy that happened to Gohati, because if he had not insisted on some trivial things, and gave up suppressing the bandits after General Timaiya's troops were attacked by the Ming army, and continued to fight these bao, then this tragedy would not have happened in the future. In the final analysis, it is all the fault of the Assam government and the Ming army. Why couldn't they allow General Timaiya to participate in the suppression of the bandits?

But he couldn't go on wrong. To make up for his apologies to the people of Assam...

He decided to have General Timaiya rush to Gohati as fast as possible to save the people who were in the clutches of the Bao.

"Ma, more insidious than me!"

After hearing the news, Yang Feng felt a frightened confidant, of course he understood that after Timaiya arrived in Gaohati, he would definitely be saved indefinitely.

And not only that, but I'm afraid that there will be a new Assam government and something like that, and everyone is civilized. We will not engage in barbaric acts such as aggression, but if there are anti-Zheng government forces in your country, then it is none of our business.

"Dutamar, the old fox! The Gohati was purged first, the Assamese were sprinkled, and then those tribal armed forces were transformed into Hindustani people who fought for their position, and they were left there to divide the territory in a dignified place. ”

With his insidious brain, Yang Feng straightened out Nehru's gameplay in a very short time.

But this ......

That doesn't seem like a bad thing to him.

First of all, if there is such a place, Tianzhu and Assam can fight against each other indefinitely in the future, and there are many examples that can be seen. In order to regain their own land, the Assamese people will regard Tianzhu as an enemy for generations. It is impossible for the Tianzhu people to spit out the fat that reaches their mouths, and this land will become a dead knot that the two countries cannot untie.

They will certainly not put aside disputes between themselves for joint development.

Second, Assam is weakened, Yang Feng only needs the Assam with oil, he is not afraid that this country will have no other territory except for those oil fields, the smaller they are, the more they need the protection of the Ming Dynasty, in order for them not to be encroached upon by Tianzhu in the future, the Ming army will always be stationed there to protect them.

Third, Nehru would be able to open a passage between them and the enclave south of the McMahon Line, originally because of the territory northwest of Assam, they could only go through the mountains of Bhutan, but with this land, they could obtain a valuable corridor, and it would be much more convenient to deal with Comrade Li in the future.

This is very important.

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Feng found that this was really excellent.

But even if it's good for him, what needs to be done is what must be done.

"Order the 1st Armored Brigade and the 3rd Infantry Brigade to reinforce Assam, since they want to play, then play with them, and also, order all bombers and fighters in the theater to be dispatched, even carrier-based aircraft, hang up set bombs, DU air bombs, coagulation qi oil bombs, in short, what is ruthless, go to Gohati to bomb those bandits, aren't the Tianzhu people in the past? Because of poor communication, it's good to blow it up again by mistake. ”

Yang Feng said viciously.

Imphal Airport, just like during the war, with the order of Marshal Kesselring, the commander-in-chief of the Ming Empire's aid to Afghanistan, Mustang fighters and Lincoln bombers loaded with bombs and flew into the sky with a roar, and at the same time, off the coast of Chittagong, a number of pirate carrier-based aircraft also took off from the flight deck and flew over the sky of East Pakistan, and the red arrows on the two combat maps converged towards Gohati.

At this time, just as Yang Feng had guessed, Timaiya, who had traveled south from Bhutan, reached the city unimpeded, and then announced that all the bandits had been expelled after fierce fighting and order had been restored to the city. Almost at the same time, an Assamese People's Council popped up in Gohati and announced the creation of the Assamese People's Self-Defense Forces (ASDF) and its takeover, citing the corruption and incompetence of the Assam government.

This is an internal affair of Assam, and it is certainly inconvenient for the Tianzhu army that occupies Gohati to interfere.

Well, Assam cracked like that.

"Blow up, blow up these bastards!"

In the city of Shillong, surrounded by mountains, Prime Minister Moran roared with grief and indignation.

Then fry it!

The sky of Assam was instantly obscured by hundreds of fighters of all kinds, and the Lincoln planes flying in formation, just like what can be seen in many television pictures, opened the bomb bay from a height of several thousand meters, and the dense solidified Qi oil bombs fell like raindrops, with a terrifying whistling sound, instantly turning the ground into a sea of flames and turning into Tokyo on March 9, 45.

Mustang fighters and new pirates kept flying and diving below, dropping bombs, sand bombs, aviation rockets, and even low-altitude strafing from large-caliber machine guns on major air defense positions and military strongholds.

This city, which is actually not big, has completely turned into a burning torch under this terrifying firepower, and the Tianzhu people who occupied the city, and the Hindustani people left behind in the killing, all of them are fleeing in a hurry.

The city has been decided.

Similarly, General Timaiya's troops were scrapped.

His soldiers are wailing in the magic fire of the clotted oil bombs, his officers are struggling in the poisonous mist of sand, his chariot is being shattered in the explosion of heavy bombs, everything about him is turning to ashes...

The general reluctantly took off his hat and looked at everything in front of him with a tearful tear.

"Plane, look, it's our plane!"

The officer beside him suddenly shouted excitedly.

Indeed, it was their planes.

Nehru could not bear the consequences of the annihilation of an infantry division and an armored brigade after all, although the pilots and planes were precious, but those tanks, artillery and officers were also precious, this time the Tianzhu Air Force could use all the fifty Tempests on the Eastern Front were dispatched and killed violently.

The arrival of these planes likewise put the ground in command of the Gunter. Ral was also taken aback.

"What's going on? Why didn't the radar detect it? ”

He held up the binoculars and said in amazement.

After experiencing the last fiasco, the Tianzhu people of course understood that the Ming army had air defense radars in the theater of operations, so this time when they were 200 kilometers away from Gaohati, they all flew at an ultra-low altitude, and even in order to avoid being detected by radar in the northern valley plains, they chose to pass close to the airspace of East Pakistan, and then suddenly appeared on the battlefield with the help of terrain cover.

Since that's the case, there's nothing to talk nonsense about, beat, beat him.

Fifty mustangs and twenty-four pirates began to climb towards the sky at almost the exact same angle, and the dogs at the low altitude were completely dead, whether the mustangs or pirates would be brutalized by the storm, and a fool would do that!

At the same time, the Lincoln bombers behind them dropped their remaining bombs, accelerated to the limit and began to climb upwards and withdraw from the battlefield, gradually forming a defensive formation in the retreat, showing a large caliber machine gun, flying towards Imphal like a combined air fortress.

The storm group did not go to the trouble of the bombers, these Tianzhu pilots who were holding back their anger were ashamed of the snow, and they could not wash away their shame by hitting the bombers, and they were in the sky with those bastards who won them by sneak attacks, and a fair duel was their goal.

But just as they began to meet the enemy, there was only a murmur on their radios.

"Damn! These bastards with no shame! ”

The Tianzhu commander who led the team roared angrily, and then adjusted to the backup channel as fast as he could, and the other pilots on the plane were doing the same, but...

Or a murmur.

Retune.

Or a murmur.

In the command post on the ground, Günt. Ral and his men were sinister grins.

When the aircraft radio stations of the Tianzhu people and the Daming Air Force bought airplanes, the original radio stations were all of the same model, they were originally separated from a unit, and the vast majority of the Mustang of the Daming Army were drawn directly from the Royal Air Force by British.

And the radio on the fighters of the Daming Air Force, of course, will no longer use those old-fashioned things.

The Tianzhu people no longer had time to look for a working channel, because by this time their opponents had already begun to attack. (To be continued......)

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