A small shrimp can't make any big waves, Punjab is not far from Tehran, if the riots here are known by the Iron Lady of Tehran, the officials here will definitely have to walk around without eating.

Now the prime minister is very annoyed, in Kashmir, he has mobilized several divisions to fight the Pakistanis, but until now, there has been no breakthrough, and there are heavy casualties.

Who would dare to trouble the Iron Lady for the affairs here, bullying the superiors and subordinates is the basic essentials of being an official, so the leaders of Punjab mobilized more police officers to come to the vicinity of the Golden Temple to maintain order, hoping to quell the riot as much as possible. In India, there are frequent ethnic contradictions, small riots, as long as they are stopped, this crisis is over, and afterwards, even if the Iron Lady knows, she will not blame.

In order to prevent ordinary Sikhs from being overly disgusted with the police, most of the police officers are not equipped with pistols, most of them are batons, and of course, in order to control the riots, some carry non-lethal weapons such as tear gas.

Unbeknownst to them, an even greater crisis awaited them.

Countless policemen patrolled around the Golden Temple, and in the past two days, they didn't seem to see more Sikh fanatics sneak attacks on the police, they began to relax, the number of policemen around them has reached thousands, and with so many police forces, those Sikhs can't make any trouble.

Moreover, it was only a few fanatics among the Sikhs who were causing the rebellion, and most of the Sikhs lived according to the original trajectory, and as the main agricultural production area, many Sikhs worked in the fields.

There is a lot of rain here, and it is already late autumn, which is the harvest season, and the workers in the fields. Wielding a scythe, he is harvesting rice.

"Tutu, tutu." Several men in robes, riding ordinary motorcycles, came from a distance, when they came to the path between the fields. Suddenly, the person in the back seat shook out the gun in his hand.

"Da-da, da-da-da." Gunfire rang out, and countless Sikhs screamed and fell into their fields, their blood, staining the fields red, their hands. Still holding the scythe, their eyes never closed.

They are innocent, and how many innocents will there be in a nationwide war?

More Sikhs, angrily standing up, brandished their scythes in their hands, and rushed towards the attackers. This is a brave people.

The attacker swept a shuttle of bullets in all directions, and the motorcycle began to spike.

"Chase. Chase! "Untying the donkeys from the ground, the Sikhs chased after them, but they were too slow to watch them disappear before their sight.

They are heading for the Indian enclave!

This is the revenge of the Indians, revenge for the bloodshed of this time!

When the news came back to the Golden Temple. Binderranvale's eyes narrowed into a slit, there was no excuse for it, and now, he had a good chance.

"Today, the Hindus attacked us! Killed our innocent people! Behind this incident. It was Indira's instigation! She doesn't want us to build our own country! "The blood debt must be paid with blood, and now it's time for the Indians to pay!" ”

With a chain of bullets wrapped around his body and a machine gun in his hand, Christian shouted below: "Revenge, now, let's go and kill those murderers!" ”

The fire of vengeance burns in everyone's heart, and with weapons in hand, they have nothing to fear!

The Golden Temple is a few kilometers away.

Osama was standing under a big tree, the motorcycle was thrown halfway through, and they had completed their mission, posing as Hindus and shooting Sikh civilians!

"Captain, why are we opening fire on those villagers?" Although he had completed his mission, Aboud was still a little puzzled.

"For our cause." "War is slaughter, and only by doing this can we get India to stop the war, so that the situation on our western front does not get out of control, and we are here to protect our Afghan people's government," Osama said. ”

War is killing! Osama received an order from Mhammad, and at the same time, Mhammad hinted that Osama should provoke a stir at a critical time and let the turmoil here happen, so in addition to selling weapons to the Sikhs, Osama also pretended to be Hindus and shot those Sikhs, so that the feud between the two sides was settled.

If the JJ of Binderranwale is not hard enough to do this, then tomorrow, I will continue to shoot a few more of them.

Suddenly, gunshots were heard in the distance.

"Hands-on, they hands-on!" One of his subordinates, holding a binocular, saw armed men coming out of the Golden Temple, armed with guns, moving at the policemen with batons.

"Binderranwale is a man enough! Let's go! Osama said.

As the unrest on this side intensifies, the Indians will send out army units to blockade this place, and if they don't leave, it will be too late.

Attack the police, or shooting, now, see how the Iron Lady cleans up these people! And the Sikhs are not vegetarians, and in many areas, uprisings will break out one after another, yes, uprisings! I should have brought another batch of weapons to continue to support their just cause!

"Let's go." Osama said.

Now, there is no need for them to stir things up.

The Indian police were unprepared, and after the shooting in the field, they sent a team of people to deal with it, and most of them are still maintaining order here.

When they were raising their vigilance, they saw the militants rushing out of the Golden Temple, holding guns and shouting: "Indians, get out of here!" This is the land of Sikhs! This is the country of Khalistan! ”

These Sikhs don't even admit that they are Indians!

Before the police could react, the fanatics had already fired bullets at them, and the other party seemed to have just opened fire, pulling the trigger until the entire magazine was emptied.

The policeman who is hit will have several holes in his body and will die no more.

Attack the police! This is no longer a simple attack on the police, this is a rebellion!

The police quickly retreated, leaving behind dozens of corpses that they needed to report quickly to their superiors, who were simply policing and powerless to deal with the rebellion.

The red-eyed Sikhs, relying on their own weapons, drove away the nearby police.

"Drive out all the Hindu!" Christian shouted, "If they don't go, we'll use the weapons we have!" ”

In everyone's eyes, there was a fanaticism, and the victory just now stimulated them.

In the past, there were frequent riots in India due to the large number of ethnic groups, but it was only after Nehru integrated India that such riots gradually decreased.

Now, national unrest has begun again.

The leaders of Punjab were shocked that these rioters actually had weapons! This time, it turned into a real riot!

In desperation, they could only continue to report that the army of Punjab had been transferred to Jammu, and they had to deal with the riots quickly, otherwise... The consequences are unimaginable!

New Delhi.

"What's going on with the 7th Armored Brigade? Is it so difficult to open a mountain pass? The Iron Lady looked at the large-scale map and asked the Chief of Staff of the Army.

Ordinary army went up, saying that the opponent's firepower was too fierce for their own side to charge, and now, the armored brigades have been mobilized, and there is still no progress.

"The Pakistanis are very cunning, they blew up the road, if we want to go up, we have to build the road first, our sappers, just built the bridge, the Pakistani air force, it was blown up again, we were delayed there for several days, and we couldn't attack."

The roads were difficult to navigate, and they were often bombed by Pakistani Air Force aircraft, and more than half of the armored units had already lost more than half of their troops before they even entered the mountain passes.

In the case of the loss of air supremacy, any combat operation will have to pay more costs, although India has a numerical advantage, but the objective conditions, limiting their troop strength, if in the plains, they are enough to trample the Pakistanis on the opposite side to death.

"Western Front, how are you preparing?" The Iron Lady continued to ask, Kashmir Valley, it will be difficult to take it for a while and a half, then on the western border line, get it back! Millions of Indian troops have slaughtered into Pakistan and captured several large cities!

Even if you can't really destroy Pakistan, you can take the land of Pakistan!

"The autumn grain harvest is about to be harvested, and our main grain producing area is Punjab, which is just close to the Pakistani border, and we are now, mainly because of the lack of ammunition, and in terms of logistics, we have to import another batch of ammunition from abroad to be able to use it enough."

Even ammunition is not well stocked! Such an army is simply too bad! The Iron Lady has never paid attention to too many troops, and now she finds out that she is going to fight, and she is actually short of ammunition!

"What's going on with the back office?" The Iron Lady couldn't help but frown.

Just as the Iron Lady was about to roar, outside, a secretary hurriedly walked in: "Report to the Prime Minister, the Sikhs in Punjab, there has been a large-scale riot, they have attacked the police, more than thirty policemen have been killed in the line of duty, they are still driving out the non-Sikhs in the land, and many locals have been forced to leave. ”

Punjab? Isn't this a major food-producing area? After the loss of the Kashmir Valley, where it is the most important granary, how can there be large-scale riots?

The Iron Lady's gaze was focused on the text, and after a quick glance, she threw it on the table with all her might.

"A bunch of rice buckets!" The Iron Lady said: "Remove Punjab, put it under the direct jurisdiction of the government, order the army, immediately enter the whole of Punjab, enter Amritsar!" At this time, we must show our tough stance! (To be continued......)

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