July 86.

The land of India is beginning to become hot, and as a country in the South Asian subcontinent, the climate here has become very hot, and almost everyone is reported to be killed by heat every summer.

And this year, it's like a big furnace, and the sun is shining down, baking the whole earth. And at such times, people's tempers will also become irritable inexplicably.

Hyderabad, the people here, are like a powder keg.

In the past, the people's lives have always been very difficult after enduring the exploitation of the central government, but in fact, for India, except for the upper elite, most of the people live in very poverty.

In the past, I didn't think there was anything bad about this kind of life, but now, when they have gained a lot of wealth through robbery, people's hearts have changed.

Why do those rich people, those elites in the upper class, have untold wealth, while they themselves have to endure poverty? They are all obtained by exploiting themselves! This realization began to spread throughout Hyderabad, and more people joined in the riots.

At the same time, they have begun to re-embrace the former aristocracy, especially the Nizam of Hyderabad, and now lead an army against the oppression of the central government in India.

Join this army, fight the rich together, and grab the rich! I heard that the people in those armies have all become rich men!

There are so many people with this idea that they flocked to the city of Hyderabad from all directions, and there, there was their leading organization!

The Indian army, led by armored troops, had also been mobilized, hoping to quickly put down the rebellion.

"Armored vehicles are coming. We're afraid we can't resist it. When he got the news, Salad was immediately scared: "I think we should leave the city of Hyderabad and go into the mountains." ”

Looking at Salad, Binderan Valle showed a disdainful expression: "Why are we retreating? We have defeated three armies of the central government! We can also defeat the armored forces that come this time! ”

"They're no ordinary infantrymen, they're tank troops! Tanks! We only have infantry. We can't fight the tank forces at all, do you want to send us to death? Salad almost shouted.

"You coward, take the courage you used to kill that old guy back then." Binderranvalle said, saying that this sentence touched Salad's sore spot, and his face immediately turned red.

"What's the noise?" Just then, Massoud walked in.

The two immediately stopped talking, whoever has military merits and ability has the right to speak. And here, no one is more experienced than Salad.

"The tank units of the Indians are coming." A subordinate said.

"I know." "So, I urgently contacted a batch of equipment, mainly RPGs, and we want to train to use this weapon and fight tanks!" ”

"Are we going to stay in Hyderabad?" "According to our original plan, if the central army attacked too hard, we should have retreated," Salad said. ”

Salad didn't want to fight. He wanted to run away as quickly as possible.

"That was before." "But now," Massoud said. The situation has changed a lot, and the surrounding princely states have also begun to revolt, and they are all watching us, if we retreat, then. The other princely states will soon disappear and will no longer revolt, and we must hold on! If they see that we are here, they will be able to defeat the Central Army. That will give them the courage to stand up against the central army! We have no choice but to stick here. ”

"However, this time it's the tank troops." Salad continued.

"So we're not going to set up an ambush outside, we're going to fight street battles with the central government's troops here." Massoud said: "The biggest advantage of the tank is the charge of the armored group, not the street fighting, they can't exert their power in the street fighting, on the contrary, in the city, our people can easily get close to their tanks, with the RPG in our hands, blow them into slag, the tank, is their iron coffin!" Even in the mountains of Afghanistan, you should know that the Soviets began to use the T-62 tank, and later, the tank was transferred back, the tank is not omnipotent, our brave fighters will be invincible!

Massoud's words made Salad feel a little relieved. Yes, in street fighting, tanks are not necessarily advantageous.

"Also, to mobilize our people, using Molotov cocktails, you can deal with tanks, even if you pick up a stone, you have to throw it at the head of the aggressor!" Massoud continued.

Street fighting is the kind of battle with the most casualties, and Massoud doesn't care how many casualties these rebels have, he hopes to consume a lot of Indians' military strength here, after all, there are not many troops in India that can fight.

In particular, this kind of battle between Indians and Indians is so pleasing to the eye that even if the Indians finally put down the rebellion, it will be greatly damaged, and President Muhammad's intention is to try to help these princely states become independent and form several states within a state in the vast territory of India, so that the Indians will no longer be able to use force against the outside world, and the initiative will be all in the hands of Pakistan.

It's a great strategy.

Now, Massoud's composure has infected everyone, and they are beginning to believe that the army of the central government will be defeated!

The scorching sun is scorching the earth, and at such times, it is not a good choice to drill into a hot baking tank, especially this T-54 tank of the Soviets!

After several wars, most of India's tank forces have been wiped out, and almost all of its elite forces have been lost, and this T-54 tank, which was originally in the second line, has become an advanced tank.

This kind of Soviet tank was originally adapted to the cold place of the Soviet Union, at minus 30 degrees, through preheating, it can also be successfully launched, but in India, which is located in the subtropics, this kind of tank is not very applicable, there is no air conditioning equipment in the tank, the sun shines on the tank, plus the heat of the engine inside, if the tank hatch is closed, it is completely combat mode, it will not take five minutes, and the people inside will have heat stroke.

As a result, the hatch covers of this kind of tank are all open, and the tankers are all showing their heads outside, with one driver in front and two commanders and gun commanders in the back, and the loader can only smell the special smell mixed with diesel fuel and exhaust gases inside.

Along the way, they did not meet decent resistance, the rabble, the rabble, when the powerful army arrived, those mobs, suddenly there were no more.

Now, in front of us is the city of Hyderabad, as long as the city is captured, the mob inside is dispersed, and the few troublesome noble leaders are captured, especially that Zanim, this rebellion will be over.

The tracks moved forward, the dust was flying, and in the distance, the streets of the city could almost be seen, and the tank crews were still advancing.

"Boom!" Suddenly, the tank in front was surrounded by this huge explosion, and then, in the rotation of the driving wheel, a track was stirred down, and the track was blown off!

Roadside bomb! Those rebels actually know how to be roadside bombs?

This is definitely not a military anti-tank mine, otherwise, not just the tracks will be blown up, but the entire tank will be blown over, just ordinary roadside bombs.

Damn it!

The commander of the armored forces, Ute, gave the order to go around and move on.

The army troops followed, and it took about half a day to arrive, and Ute was not afraid of the mobs, and when the tanks entered Hyderabad, if the mobs dared to come, they would crush them with tracks!

What weapons do they have? At most, it's just automatic rifles and heavy machine guns, even a 30mm machine gun can't penetrate the T-54's armor, those mobs, it's better to surrender immediately!

Now, the fireworks of this roadside bomb also represent those rebels in the city, and there is not much means to fight the tanks at all.

"Forward, keep going!" Ute shouted over the radio, continuing to expose half of his body, no one wanting to burrow into the blazing turret.

The tanks went around and continued to rumble, and the roads in the city were crushed by one tank after another, and became fragmented.

The street seemed to be quiet in an instant, and there was not a single pedestrian in sight, which made Ute feel strange, could it be that all those rioters had run away? Where are the rebels? If they all run into the mountains, it will be troublesome.

After entering the city, some of the tanks began to think about the seat of government in the city center, and the other tanks began to disperse towards the streets on all sides.

In a three-story building, a sniper with an SVD sniper rifle calmly looked into the distance, and in the scope, the body of the person exposed outside the tank turret was so clear. "These fools don't even have a tenth of the combat qualities of Soviet soldiers." Massoud thought to himself as he held his breath and pulled the trigger.

"Bang." A bullet, fired from the muzzle of the SVD sniper rifle, flew towards the commander on the turret.

In this hot summer, a large-scale street battle, the first shots have been fired, the defenders are facing the armored forces of the regular troops, and they have only rudimentary anti-tank weapons, it is an asymmetrical battle, and their conviction is not very strong, as long as there are large-scale casualties, they will definitely flee immediately.

At such times, only strong leadership, only continuous victories, can make them persevere, and Massoud's task is to give them confidence! (To be continued......)