Domestic time, May 9, 83.

It was originally just an ordinary day, but it was destined to become extraordinary because of a war, and was remembered by countless history books and even textbooks.

Because today, India claims full control of the Kasmir region, and at the same time, the official organization of the northern part of the Kasmir region claims that the voting process is proceeding in an orderly manner, and it is expected that at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, the vote count will be completed and the results will be announced to the public, whether it will be determined that Kasmir will fully join India and become a part of India.

"Ahh Damn Farke, damn it! ”

"Rubbish! It's all rubbish, and it's so easy to be completely cut off from Kasmir by India. ”

"There are even multiple armies trapped and haven't had time to retreat?"

"It's over, it's all over! Land access has been cut off, and now there is only one way left for sea transport, if India tries to block the open sea, unless our carrier battle group intervenes directly. ”

"Otherwise, with the strength of the Pakistan Navy, it is not an opponent at all."

In the conference room, the American Dick Gavin sat there, looking extremely haggard and anxious, looking at the documents in his hand, and finally said with a long sigh.

For a while, the room was silent, and everyone present had ugly faces.

"If Pakistan really loses this time, then our results are not expected to be too good, the 10.9 billion US dollars we paid are equivalent to charity, and those damn devils on Capitol Hill will not spare us."

"Rather than face their questioning, I'd rather go back to Texas and be a cowboy!"

After a short silence, I saw a middle-aged white man with light yellow hair raise his eyebrows and say, he looked very anxious and uneasy, and even took out a Marlboro and lit it on his own.

Hearing him say this, another middle-aged man next to him shook his head and said:

"It's not that bad, it's just Kesmir."

"The result of that vote, without our recognition, is just a piece of waste paper, as long as there is no problem in the supply of weapons and equipment, Pakistan can still rely on its own territory to maintain the situation."

"According to the news from our staff, Pakistan has actively prepared and built a strong anti-tank defense line, and India's armored tactics will not be as good as it is now, although Pakistan's performance in the Kesmir area is not very good, but the fundamental problem is India's blitzkrieg plan, there is no time to react, their own combat effectiveness and will to fight are still worthy of affirmation, I don't think there is any need to worry too much."

"As long as the situation can be stabilized, we can find a way to counterattack in the future."

As soon as these words came out, another middle-aged man next to him directly sneered and said in such a serious environment:

"Counterattack? By what counteroffensive? ”

"If we don't provide them with sufficiently advanced weapons and equipment, how can they counterattack?"

"Do you rely on those scrap iron 59 tanks, and the J-6 and J-7 fighters of my grandfather's generation? It's so funny, it's this me this year, ahhhh In the last five years, I have heard the funniest jokes. ”

"And as far as I know, the Black House has no idea of further support, and the current international situation does not allow us to continue to invest heavily in Pakistan, the Soviet Union is too high-pitched, and we must be prepared to deal with the European battlefield that will break out at any time, so the so-called counteroffensive is just your self-comfort, and it is impossible to achieve it."

Accompanied by his voice, the expressions of everyone in the room were different, but they were not very good-looking, because although this word sounded harsh and sharp, it was also a fact recognized by everyone.

Finally, after a few more seconds of silence, the man continued:

"In fact, in my opinion, if Pakistan can maintain the situation on its own soil, it will be the best result if it can drag on until India is unable to continue the offensive and the two sides can mediate a ceasefire."

"After all, it's good for us that the land access to Afghanistan won't be cut off."

"Even I think that the Black Palace is likely to think so, after all, if their military exercises will not turn into a substantial troop dispatch, then this moment, in fact, in a few days, can basically be predicted, there is nothing to be surprised about."

"So there's nothing wrong with our 10.9 billion."

"If we don't have this money, if we don't increase our investment, Pakistan will not even be able to maintain its own territory, and they will definitely be bitten off by India, or even swallowed in one bite."

After the man finished speaking, the man with glasses like the bottom of a wine bottle, who had been silent, nodded and said:

"That's right, that's what I understand and recognize."

"So for us, the biggest question and uncertainty about the future at the moment is whether Pakistan can rely on its own anti-tank defense line to block the advance of India's armored forces and maintain the next situation."

"If you can't even do this step, it's the worst"

At that moment, after the voice disappeared, the conference room was completely silent, and Juliet, who was sitting in the corner of the conference room at the same time, lowered her head slightly and bit her lips, giving up the idea of wanting to speak.

Finally, after a few more seconds, Dick Gavin, who was sitting there, sighed and said:

"I hope so!"

"It's just really unwilling."

Dick Gavin's voice echoed through the room, and the atmosphere became more and more depressing

Kesmere, Indian Forward Operational Command.

"It will be a great day to be remembered by the whole world!"

"From today, we have full ownership of Ksmir again, but this is not the end, this is just a starting point."

In the command room, I saw the front-line commander-in-chief standing in front of the huge sand table, waving his fists and shaking his head with high interest, even if his face was so dark, he could see that the black was red.

For a soldier, opening up territory is the supreme honor, and recovering lost territory is secondary, but it is also worth boasting about.

Now, for the dark-faced but red-faced commander-in-chief, he has almost won these two great honors, whether it is the expansion of the territory, the reconquest of lost territory, and the question of Kesmir, he can basically get a little bit of a side, not to mention the military operations that will continue in the future.

"Bang bang bang!"

Accompanied by the commander's voice, the audience resounded with warm applause.

After a while, after the applause gradually died down, the commander-in-chief, who was standing at the front, picked up a retractable baton from the side, pulled it open, coughed lightly, and continued:

"However, we must not be proud, nor can we relax our vigilance in the slightest."

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"Because the next war will be even harsher, the Pakistani side will not surrender so easily, they will definitely struggle like a dying fish and bring us huge trouble."

Regarding the commander's statement, the officers present nodded their heads in agreement, because the recent war situation has been very anxious, and the other side has shown a strong fighting spirit, even if there is a certain gap in weapons, but they are not afraid at all, they are very brave, and even let the offensive progress on this side stall for a while.

But fortunately, in the face of absolute troop size and armament, it is meaningless to rely on fighting spirit alone.

"I know the troops are tired, but I must say."

"We don't have time to rest for the rest of the year."

"Because the most precious thing now is time, every minute and second we waste will be used by them to lay out more defenses and fortifications, slow down the pace of our attack, and force us to pay more soldiers' lives."

'So we have to keep the pace of the attack and keep pushing forward.'

"At the same time, New Delley will also issue relevant announcements at the same time, giving a reasonable and legal name to our actions."

"Secondly, we must also divide a part of our forces to encircle and clean up the remnants of their troops in Kesmir, of course, this time is different from before, before they were 'enemies', and now they are 'prisoners' in our encirclement, we have to take Huairou as the main thing, tell them that surrender is the only way to survive!"

Accompanied by the black commander's decisive voice, an impassioned response sounded at the scene:

"Yes!"

Then the command began a detailed offensive strategy arrangement, in order not to provoke Pakistan's determination to resist to the death, so as not to delay the progress of the offensive, and also in order to avoid the enemy's elite, this time the offensive route did not choose the direction closest to Islan Fort, but chose the direction further west and the direction further east.

After all, if the troops on the Western Front can cut into sufficient depth, then on the one hand, they can complete the encirclement of Pakistan's prosperous area with Fort Islan as the core, and on the other hand, they can also interfere with the United States' transportation of supplies from the Western Front to Afghanistan.

On the front line, the slightly trimmed troops moved forward in a rolling manner, replacing the armored units that had previously served as the rear flank as the vanguard, and the former vanguard adjusted to the position of the rear flank and began to continue to advance in a southeasterly direction.

The torrent of armor rolled forward, and the fighters in the sky began to fight for air supremacy.

The Pakistani side had to send their most elite aviation regiment equipped with F-16 fighter jets again, but unfortunately they were outnumbered and unable to support the left and right, and F-16 fighters continued to turn into fireballs and fall from the sky.

Local time, four o'clock in the afternoon.

Pakistan Interim Command.

"Mr. Wang Jianfei, it's too late, we have to start acting."

"The enemy forces are not ready to give us the slightest respite, and they are beginning to continue their offensive along the Western Front."

In the command center, in front of the huge map hanging, the commander-in-chief said with a solemn face, not far from him, it was Wang Jianfei, the head of the Red Star Consortium Field After-Sales Group, and now this Field After-sales Group has played their role in a serious way, that is, in the past few days, Pakistani soldiers have been trained in the use of rocket artillery.

"I understand that our training is basically coming to an end."

"Although the fighters' reaction speed is not fast enough, they can barely operate the equipment to launch an attack."

"After all, the position of our long-range rocket artillery attack positions is behind the battle line, and as long as we do a good job of air defense, I think there should be no problem."

Wang Jianfei's eyes were slightly red as he spoke, and in the past week or so, in order to seize the time to train Pakistani soldiers, the entire field after-sales regiment had to work all night to train officers and soldiers in shifts to ensure that they could catch up with the progress of the operation.

The only thing to be thankful for is that first of all, the heavy rocket artillery uses the chassis of the old 59 tank, and the soldiers of Pakistan are very familiar with the operation of this chassis, and the second is that the operation of rocket artillery is not as complicated as missiles, and does not need to involve too much electronic equipment.

Otherwise, in just a few days, it will not be possible to go into battle.

At this moment,

Hearing Wang Jianfei say this, the commander-in-chief nodded, pointed to the map and said:

"At the moment enemy armored forces are advancing in this direction."

"The Lokastan Valley is key, and their troops will inevitably pass through here before they can enter our land, so we are ready to attack them in this position, using heavy rocket artillery."

The entire Ksmir region is mainly mountainous, with a variety of mountain valleys, some wide and some narrow, resulting in a very complex combat environment.

"It's up to you to decide that I'm only going to assist with the use of the equipment."

"I can't judge the military aspect."

After the commander-in-chief's voice fell, Wang Jianfei shook his head and said that he didn't understand, although this was just an excuse.

Then, Wang Jianfei took the initiative to leave the position in front of the map, walked to the corner and sat down and began to drink water, ready to answer questions about the use of equipment at any time, with an expression that other things have nothing to do with me, and for Wang Jianfei's attitude, the commander-in-chief and others only nodded in approval, and then the combat meeting began.

As the minutes ticked by, the sky grew dark.

The Indian troops in the north, with their elite armored units as the vanguard, entered the Lokastan Valley, which is called the valley floor, but the terrain is wide and flat, in order to deal with the enemy forces that may appear at any time, and to reduce the pressure of regional air defense, the Indian troops are relatively dense as a whole, advancing in a group.

And at least a hundred kilometers to the south, Pakistani units armed with heavy MLRS are also advancing.

Eleven o'clock in the evening.

The heavy rocket artillery unit arrived at the predetermined firing position, which was located in a relatively wide mountain col with relatively low anti-aircraft pressure, and at the same time, with the help of the intersection of the two mountains, there was an air passage aimed in the direction of the Lokastan valley.

"It's twenty-three, fifteen minutes, and sixteen seconds!"

"The enemy is expected to arrive in the area of attack at 0:36 a.m. on the 4th."

"Watch for secrecy!"

In the col, forty-eight heavy rocket launchers were lined up, the muzzle of the guns had been aimed at the north, and there were rocket artillery rapid reloading equipment in the back, as well as a large number of spare shells, all vehicles were covered with camouflage nets, waiting quietly under the cover of darkness.

Finally, the time came to 0:30 a.m.

"Fire!"

Accompanied by the radio waves of the command headquarters, the gunners pressed the launch button!

At that moment, the ground began to tremble violently, accompanied by a deafening roar, the light illuminated the darkness, and countless rockets flew towards the north with tail flames, as if in the dark night sky, a ladder of flames was erected!

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