The Indians ran away? Half an hour later, the news was transmitted to Pakistan synchronously, and Mhammad, who had been woken up from his sleep, returned to the conference room, looked at the map, pondered for a while, and then understood.

The layout of the Indians is simply to give up the country, and they have to fight to the death with themselves?

"The target of the Indians is our Chittagong." Musha'af also judged: "If they concentrate the forces of a few second-line mountain divisions, rush quickly, and stick a knife in our back, we are afraid that we will be in trouble." ”

Pakistan originally did not pay attention to these second-line mountain divisions in India, and the task of these mountain divisions was to defend Arunachal Pradesh in the north, that is, to the Chinese side, but now, these mountain divisions actually gave up their own tasks and came here to find trouble with Pakistan!

They really seized the opportunity, the garrison of Chittagong, part of it entered Kolkata, part of it entered Visakhapatnam, at this time in Chittagong, there were only 2,000 troops, and they had to guard the airport, the port, and the security of the whole Chittagong area, it was like a handful of sand on the playground, and nothing could be seen.

And, more importantly, these are infantry, without heavy firepower, whether it is an assault or a defense, they are at a disadvantage.

"Bangladesh is full of rivers, and even if we want to bring back armored troops from Kolkata, we are afraid that there will be no time." Old Arslan also said.

If the Indians raid Chittagong, even if they do not occupy it, they only cause some sabotage, cause explosions at airports and ports, and destroy Pakistan's logistics stored there, it will be enough to make Pakistan feel distressed.

So. After judging the conspiracy of the Indians, it is necessary to take corresponding countermeasures, but no matter which army is mobilized, there is a feeling that it is far from quenching the thirst of the near, even if it is a few hours late, it will put the remaining army into a bitter battle.

"Why do you want to go by land?" Mhammad said, "Don't we have Kitty Hawk-class ground effect vehicles? Immediately to the 1st Panzer Division on the Calcutta side. Two armored brigades were mobilized, and they stepped on the Kitty Hawk class overnight and rushed from Kolkata to Chittagong! ”

By land, the roads along the way are tortuous, the movement is very slow, and, after arriving, the armored division will definitely have to carry out logistical replenishment and rest. You can't go into battle right away.

However, with the Ground Effect Aircraft, it's different! You can install it directly and come back quickly! Before dawn, two armored brigades can be transported! With strong armor, those Indian troops are looking for death.

"Yes!" Musha'f nodded and immediately went to give a new order. There are ports on both sides, and the take-off and landing of ground effect aircraft is safer, and it can be dispatched at night.

With the order given. Pakistan's vast war machine is once again running at a rapid pace. And the cross-era means of transport, ground-effect aircraft, once again showed strong capabilities.

The night is getting darker and deeper.

Car after car, driving on the curvy road, the entire convoy without turning on the lights. In the dark, with the help of the night light, the speed is very slow.

In the back of the car, there were loaded GIs, their bodies. As the car jolted.

And in the back of the convoy of cars, there were also some livestock, mules, donkeys, and behind these livestock, a cannon was pulled.

The mountain division, the 27th Mountain Division, which belongs to the 33rd Army, is equipped with some livestock to pull howitzers and other equipment because the garrison is too rugged.

If you look at it only from the map, the distance is not far, but the mountain road is rugged, and they can only set out at night and camp during the day to avoid being discovered by the Pakistani army, so it took three nights to walk this way!

And now, it's finally here! There is the national border in front of you, as long as you cross the national border and advance quickly, you can quickly hit Chittagong!

Abandoning the original garrison and almost ceding the territory to Huaxia, the commander of the 27th Mountain Division, Murke, was very reluctant, but the orders of his superiors must be strictly enforced, so he withdrew his troops from the town of Tawang and rushed all the way here.

"Squeak." The car stopped, and Murk got out of the car, on the hood of the engine, spreading out a map.

"Report to the division commander, the front is about to reach the national border, and we are about to enter Bangladesh!"

"Send a few men to take out the defenders at the border post." "Don't make a sound," Murk said. ”

There has been no war here, and the guards are also Bangladeshi soldiers, and now that it is so late, those soldiers must be sleeping soundly, and it should be very easy to send the most elite special forces in the army over to deal with a few defenders.

The most important thing is not to make a sound! Once the movement is too big and the Pakistanis react, and they do not have tanks and other heavy equipment, it will be too difficult to attack.

Although this mountain division is a second-line army, however, the general is still organized by a team of dozens of people, and the leading instructor has also gone to the United States Navy SEALs for training, this kind of special mission, there should be no suspense.

Drona, who had high hopes for him, held a Uzi submachine gun with a silencer, and led his men to slowly touch this outpost, and the border line of more than ten kilometers nearby was just this outpost, as long as it was terminated here, their army would be able to drive straight in.

The outpost was not big, it was just such a small house, inside was a squad formation, seeing that there was no sentry outside, Drona made a gesture behind him, and several people followed him and slowly walked to the door.

The finger was slowly retracting, three, two, one, and when it turned into a finger, a warrior behind him stepped forward and kicked the broken door with one kick, trying to kick the door open, and then, the people on both sides of the side would quickly rush forward and kill them with the submachine gun with the silencer in their hands.

Everything was the same as usual training, but at the moment when his men began to kick the door, Drona had an ominous premonition, no, there was a squad of infantry inside, why didn't there be any movement? At least there should be a sound of breathing, right?

At this moment, "Wow", the broken door has been kicked open, and the people behind wanted to follow in, but they heard a bang, in this silent night, the sound was so clear.

Suddenly, every hair stood up, and Drona knew what was happening, this door had been set up with a trick!

"Lie down!" Drona shouted and fell to his stomach.

Unfortunately, not everyone has his reaction speed, the door is pushed open, the thunder falls, and then there is an explosion.

"Boom!" Although it was just an ordinary grenade, it exploded under the feet of the Indian GIs, and at this moment, several Indian GIs didn't have time to scream, and they were blown up, and their bodies turned into fragments and scattered in all directions.

Feeling the blood gushing, Drona knew that something was wrong, he had been tricked, the other party must have been waiting for him, at this time, he had to retreat!

"Bang." With a sound, blood splattered, and an Indian soldier in the back was shot and fell to the ground, only to be hit in the leg, the guy screamed, and the sound traveled far away.

Damn it! The other party is a seasoned veteran! Here's a trap! They knew that they were coming, so they made a trick, and now, they have injured their own people with sniper rifles, just to let others save him, and then, one by one, they shot their heads!

Such an experienced opponent is definitely not those soldiers from Bangladesh, it must be the elite troops of Pakistan!

He still guessed wrong, the opponent was not the Pakistani army, but the fighters of the Free Afghan Army!

Although the war in Afghanistan in the past ten years has made Afghanistan more impoverished, it has also trained a strong Afghan army, and those fighters who fought guerrilla warfare with the Soviets at the beginning have considerable experience in mountainous areas.

With the rise of Pakistan, Afghanistan must depend on Pakistan in order to develop, not to mention that the existing regime in Afghanistan is completely at the behest of President Mhammad.

So, after the start of the war in the east, Afghanistan also sent some troops, joined the Pakistani army, fought together, like now, after learning that the Indians might attack, they immediately rushed to the border area from Chittagong in the rear, and replaced those Bengali soldiers, who were Afghan fighters.

Through the scope of the latest Pakistani-made sniper rifle in his hand, Aga hid in a bush, his body was draped in a gilly suit, completely blending in with the surroundings, and the front end was equipped with a night vision device, and the Indians who came to touch the sentry were clearly seen by him.

Seeing his companion fall to the ground, and there was a stupid guy next to him who went to the rescue, Aga unceremoniously pulled the trigger, and the bullet flew by, and a big hole appeared in the guy's head in an instant, and the white brain with red blood splashed open.

"What's going on?" Hearing the explosion in the distance, Murk couldn't help frowning, he had already told him not to make a movement, why did he even use a grenade?

Although there is only a second outpost more than ten kilometers around, he is still afraid that the Pakistanis will find his tracks, so he is on guard.

"It's our people who have been discovered, and they're fighting fire." A soldier who had just come down from the front line reported.

A firefight so soon? Murketon was rather annoyed: "Order, immediately go at full speed, before dawn, reach Chittagong!" "At this time, don't care about this small outpost, you must advance quickly! After dawn, the planes of the Pakistanis will fly together, and they will have to be bombed in the sky! (To be continued.) )