Chapter 558: Assassination
The conflict between Bangladesh and India intensified, the Indian army quickly crossed the border, in a vain attempt to storm the capital of Bangladesh in one fell swoop, the situation at the beginning, it seemed that it had always been in India's favor, but, in just one day, the situation changed dramatically, the Indian invading army, an armored division was wiped out east of the Jamuna River, won so easily, the whole world was impressed, and before you knew it, Pakistan had become a big country in South Asia! And India, just a joke!
When Pakistan's air force moved into Zarur-Haq Air Base, the naval formation had also crossed Sri Lanka and entered the Bay of Bengal. The formation, including Pakistan's aircraft carriers, can not only maintain air supremacy over Bangladesh, but can even deter India's fleet on the east coast at sea.
Because of Pakistan's accession, there seems to be no much suspense about this war.
"The Indians simply don't have the strength to fight us." In Islamabad, Mhammad looked at Musha'f and said proudly: "Now that we can station troops in Bangladesh, we will have a more strategic advantage over India in the future." β
"In this battle, we captured a lot of Indian equipment, especially the American M1 tank." The deputy chief of the General Staff also said.
This time, a big reason why the Indians failed was that the logistics and supplies did not keep up, and the fuel consumption of the M1 tanks was really cheating, if they had enough fuel, they would have been able to reach Dhaka that night, and the government of Bangladesh would have been wiped out.
This engine is advanced, with fast acceleration, high torque, light weight, few parts, but. Fuel consumption is really a daunting logistical supply.
"Now, militarily, the Indians have no chance of turning the tables, and what we need to pay attention to is that the Indians may engage in conspiracy." Mhammad said.
Engage in conspiracy, talk about conspiracy. I am afraid that no one is more shady than Mhammad, and the current problems of India and Bangladesh can be said to be all caused by Mhammad, of course, as a peace-loving person, Mhammad will never admit it.
"Also, we need to pay attention to the attitude of the United States." Mhammad continued: "The United States has always supported India, now. We are at war with India in Bangladesh, and the Americans will certainly put pressure on us diplomatically. β
Mhammad feels that he is having a hard time, and he always has to deal with the protests of the United States, and now Pakistan does not have the ability to argue with the United States, otherwise, Mhammad really wants to grow mushrooms for the United States, a super world hooligan. Interesting, isn't it?
"Mr. President, our apples are back." That's when it happened. Old Arslan answered a phone call, and then said happily, "It has been transported to the Tower of Babel." β
Apple! It's just a code name, it's actually the F-117 shot down from Panama!
"Okay, let's take a look!" Mhammad suddenly became interested.
Although the old Arslan had seen the F-117 at the beginning, it was just a sci-fi appearance at the time, and now it is a downed wreckage. But it can be observed up close, and it can also be dismantled and studied.
Originally, this spacecraft was supposed to be researched by the Pakistan Aviation Industries Corporation, but there were many foreigners hired there. The degree of secrecy is not enough, and the Tower of Babel high-tech center has always been the highest level of secrecy, and when it is transported there, it will not be leaked, and if the Americans know that Pakistan has obtained this wreckage, they will think with their toes that there are Pakistani people playing tricks.
The group rushed into high spirits and went straight to the Tower of Babel High-tech Center.
In a secret hall, the wreckage of the plane, which had crossed half the world, was presented to everyone.
When it fell to the ground, the entire plane had been flattened, and this angle seemed to have been stepped on by a giant, but the shape still maintained its original shape, and Pakistani scientists were carefully studying the plane.
"This plane is very similar to our model." Technician Amod said.
"Yes, the Americans must have developed such a stealth aircraft based on our model and researched it." Another technician said.
"Don't talk nonsense, carefully survey." The chief engineer said, as he was talking, when he saw a large group of people walking in outside, he suddenly felt a burst of excitement in his heart: "President Mhammad! β
Behind Mhammad was a large group of people, all of whom were big names in Pakistan.
"How? We got this wreckage, will it help us in the development of our new aircraft? Mhammad asked.
"Yes, we used to just think that we would just do a good job of the shape, but looking at this plane, the details of the Americans are also very good, every seam is jagged, which can better reduce the radar reflection, and we should use a similar method in our own plane."
Mhammad nodded: "Yes, we must continue to learn from it, we can't do it behind closed doors, the mapping of this aircraft must also be completed carefully, and we will use the shape of this aircraft as a model to create a stealth drone." β
This angular shape has been outdated, focusing on stealth to the maximum, but the maneuverability has decreased greatly, and there is not even afterburner, which is not suitable for Pakistan's new fighters, however, to engage in a small stealth UAV, it can be greatly referenced.
Everyone else was also revolving around the plane, and Mhammad suddenly remembered that it seemed that he hadn't been here for a long time, and it was time to go and see Bai Xue, and now, Mhammad really wanted to give Bai Xue Pakistani nationality and let her take the lead for herself here.
So, Mhammad stepped forward and walked towards it.
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The battlefield has been cleaned, and the corpses of Indian soldiers are buried, many of them are not even corpses, they can only be fragments called corpses, and many Bangladeshi soldiers even vomited on the spot after cleaning, these Pakistani soldiers are simply killing gods!
On the west side of the Jamuna River, the Indian supply troops left behind a lot of supply vehicles and fled in a hurry, so the Bengali army still got some booty.
After ascertaining that the entire border area had been pacified, President Al Shad finally relented and asked the Pakistani army to retreat to Chittagong, and at the same time took out a meager amount of tens of thousands of dollars from the treasury as a gesture of gratitude to the Pakistani army for its support.
The danger of annihilation is finally over, but when Elshad comes to his senses, he finds that another problem is still very serious, and that is the wave of protests from the damned people!
Elshad is considered to be a military junta, and now, the people of Bangladesh, who don't know what evil they have fallen into, have been asking for democracy, attacking the ruling Elshad, making Elshad anxious, when there is a problem in the enclave, the criticism has almost reached its peak, angrily denouncing the government's inaction, and after the Indian invasion, they have stopped for a while, but now, it has finally started again.
Democracy? What is there in democracy? A few ambitious politicians, who make some good wishes, let people vote, this is democracy? Looking at the essence through the phenomenon, these so-called democracies still serve those few interest groups, as for the little people, just live their lives honestly, a qualified politician is a liar.
"Right now, it's Hasina who's making the most noise." Ranad said to Elshad: "It is a mistake for us to allow them to operate, look at Pakistan, the current government rules, how stable it is, the power of those big families has been completely eliminated, and we should do the same." β
Sheikh Hasina, who has always been the biggest headache for Elshad, is the eldest daughter of Bangladeshi President Mujibur Rahman, who has been politically active for a long time, and is now the chairman of the Awami League, also known as the People's League. And this league is the political organization that her father once led.
The multi-party system has no second use except tossing back and forth and encouraging voters to rebel! Look at Pakistan, how stable it is now! Elshad narrowed his eyes, in the past, Elshad didn't dare to do this, after all, this way would cause strong opposition from the people in the country. But now it's different, now there are Pakistani garrisons! Regardless of Arshad's attitude towards Pakistan in the past, now, by allowing Pakistan to garrison troops, it means that relations with Pakistan should remain friendly. Pakistan, on the other hand, will certainly not interfere with the elimination of other political organizations by Arshad, especially the Awami League, which was originally led by Mujib Rahman, which began to confront Pakistan and eventually made East Pakistan independent.
It's time to get started! Elshad's eyes reopened, and he had already replaced himself with a fierce murderous aura: "Order the special operations team of the rifle team to set off, raid the headquarters of the Human Alliance, and kill them all!" In the end, it was pushed on the Indians! β
If you quarrel again, whoever quarrels again will kill you! Elshad is very adamant about this.
At this moment, he saw that the glass next to his window suddenly cracked radially, turning into countless glass shards, and then there was a pain in his body.
Sniper! Elshad was knocked down by the powerful impact of the bullet, knowing that he had been plotted in advance, who did it? The parties in the opposition, or the Indians?
Blood spurted out, his body twitched twice, and then he didn't move, and Lanard on the side shouted in panic: "Guards, quick, the clock tower opposite!" Secretary, call an ambulance! β
"President, you can't have an accident!" Lanard felt that Elshad's body had begun to stiffen, and he was almost crying. (To be continued......)