Thunder Strikes Back

Chapter 670 Viper
Although the Indian wartime government still firmly controlled various newspapers, these media reported the victory overwhelmingly all day long, but the people were not stupid, they could really feel the imminence of the war and the disadvantages of the war.In the morning, a large-scale swearing-in was carried out near the India Gate, and the first batch of wounded people of the People's Self-Defense Forces who went out in a mighty manner have been transported back in trucks. There is no doubt that the battlefield is very close to New Delhi, and the situation is not It was rumored a few days ago that the fierce fighting took place in Chandigarh or somewhere further south, obviously just outside New Delhi.

Around the same time, Western media had already gathered in New Delhi. They installed satellite communication equipment and a large number of camera equipment on the top floor of the hotel. Foreign journalists wearing bulletproof vests and helmets were already seen everywhere on the streets, obviously waiting for something to happen.

At night, the Internal Affairs Force and the Guards Regiment captured the lurking spies in the city. Fierce gun battles erupted all night in the south and west of the city. It was obvious that the number of enemies sneaking into the city was quite large, and their combat effectiveness was still very strong.

The Kahan government’s ability to manipulate the media has also been challenged. A few days ago, a Chinese psychological warfare plane broadcast Indian news in the nearby air twice a day, morning and evening, for at least 8 hours. The power completely suppressed the Indian state-run radio station. Including the latest battle situation and letters from Indian prisoners of war to their relatives and friends; under the guidance of the CIA, the internal affairs forces used 8 high-power jamming devices to prevent the enemy from disintegrating the people's fighting spirit. However, no matter how true or false the Chinese broadcast is, at least this The plane did not take off from an airport very far away, otherwise it would be hard to imagine that it could stay in the air for so long.

Singer still stubbornly stayed in the Ministry of Defense building. He sat behind his desk and watched absently in the CNN live broadcast room. A Chinese-American analyst asserted that the Chinese economy would collapse in a few months. Experts kept interrupting the studio, and other people who held pessimistic views on the war raised their voices and said decisively: "The Chinese government's plan to divert domestic conflicts by relying on war has failed. I asserted it as early as 20 years ago... "

Singer pressed the remote control and turned off the TV. How obsessed he was with this kind of debate before, all the views about China's imminent sinking could impress him, but now he feels that if the people who talk about these are not Chinese spies, they are with Idiots like myself.

He continued to wait for news from the front, although since morning there had been sporadic bad news that hinted at a new defeat, possibly on an unprecedented scale.

In fact, as the Minister of Defense, he has no practical work to do. The armed forces he manages are either disbanded due to lack of weapons, or they are besieged and waiting for rescue.Recently, he has signed the most recent ministerial order on the revocation of the serial number.

The government office area has not been attacked by bombs so far, but there is no guarantee that it will be safe in the next moment. The Chinese government has never guaranteed that it will not attack the Ministry of National Defense building. In fact, when the Chinese army attacked Tespur, the local government buildings were also there. within the strike range of the Air Force.He still remembers that at that time, he ordered troops to be deployed around government buildings and even residential buildings. All the buildings were destroyed.

"What was the sound just now?" Singer stood up and walked to the window, looking towards the direction of the India Gate. It was from there that the Persian King Nadir Shah invaded Delhi 360 years ago and carried out a bloody massacre for about a week.You can see the black plume of smoke going straight into the sky over there. It doesn't look like it was caused by a cruise missile attack 2000 kilometers away, but a fighter jet with a lot of fuel crashed.

"Minister, I just got the news that a fighter jet from the Lion Squadron was shot down." His secretary in charge of military intelligence, Rota, said that after Singh's office director disappeared in the Assam theater, he usually relied on him to communicate with the military. Unit contact.

"The air battle is already approaching the capital?"

"It's very close. As early as the enemy fighter jets entered the 40-kilometer air defense circle to the north 19 times, we shot down several drones."

"The enemy will definitely push their S400 positions forward, and it will be even more difficult for our air force." Singer said confidently, "Have those spies who sneaked into the city been wiped out?"

"A total of 11 radio stations were wiped out by the Guards Wing and the Special Forces of the Intelligence Bureau, and more than fifty spies were killed."

"so much?"

"Actually, this gratifying person is no longer a spy. Many of them are combatants of the Pakistani Internal Affairs Forces, and even front-line scouts of the paramilitary forces. They sent guys who can speak a few words of Hindi over."

Singer was silent. It seemed that New Delhi was already infiltrated and riddled with holes. This was a sign that the enemy was going to launch a general offensive. He had been fantasizing about a plan recently, which was to let the US troops drop directly in New Delhi, even if there was only one brigade. , It can also largely deter the opponent's determination to attack New Delhi directly.He was full of expectations for this plan, and when he met Foreign Minister Chandra in the Prime Minister's Office, he seriously discussed this possibility with him, but Chandra just sneered and shook his head without answering a word, as if this suggestion Childish to the point of hopelessness.Singer was worried, and hoped to formally discuss this possibility through the intelligence unit and the CIA. He hoped that the Americans would realize that they could deter the Chinese from attacking without the United States directly participating in the war. As long as the capital was not lost, he would There is an opportunity to slowly mobilize forces to regain strength over the course of a few months.However, the Chinese deployed an S400 system there as soon as they seized and repaired Chandigarh Airport, which basically blocked New Delhi's air transport and completely broke Singh's dream.

"Why are there so many people gathered by the river? Quick, go and get my binoculars."

He noticed that the laundresses and pilgrims in the open-air laundromats by the Yamuna River were a little abnormal. They gathered by the river and stood still. He realized that something ominous was about to happen.

There are so many dead bodies floating on the surface of the Yamuna River that you can't see the end at a glance. They are not the usual ones, but the bodies in winter military uniforms. The river does not flow very fast in early spring, so the bodies 100 kilometers upstream can be fine. floating here.

"General Spanga lost the battle, we lost the war." Singer burst into tears, and he couldn't cry for a while.

20 minutes ago, someone noticed the corpses of Indian soldiers floating in the river, and then there were more and more corpses. The Canadian reporter on the top floor of the Hilton Hotel in South Delhi was the first to film this horrific scene, and then others gathered on the top floor to film the Indian air defense The mobilization of troops, as well as journalists from various countries where the plane crashed, also began to photograph the dead bodies on the river.Some dead bodies floated to the river, and someone could tell from the cheetah pattern on the armbands that they were members of the 21th Infantry Division under the 26st Army.Not long ago, this force was assembled near New Delhi, and was later incorporated into the 21st Army to participate in unknown military operations.

"Go and get me both Pasade and Charmain, I must meet them immediately." Singer said tremblingly.No one has ever seen him look scared, but this time he was really scared.

In the interrogation room of the intelligence agency 14 meters below the building of the Ministry of Internal Affairs in New Delhi, Chaman is sitting in the shadows, looking blankly behind the one-way transparent glass. His subordinates are interrogating a Pakistani spy who was captured yesterday. The radio station he found when he was arrested was placed on the screen. The radio station had been connected to the ground antenna, and there were still 10 minutes until the time for them to talk to the Viper, but in fact, Charmain didn't pay much attention to it, he was still thinking Followed yesterday's conversation at the Pasades headquarters.

"Listen, you just need to talk to your leader immediately, that guy called Viper, let's confirm his location, it's very simple...As usual, just don't deliberately leak the loophole," an intelligence officer said. A burly man from the bureau sat opposite the spy with clenched fists, "If you don't speak, I can immediately shoot you as a spy."

"Mad Viper is no longer in the city, and you can't find him." The arrested spy prevaricated casually, as if he regarded the intelligence agent as a three-year-old child.

"Asshole, do you think I'm just talking? Do you believe I'm going to shoot you right now?"

Charmain raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was still 5 minutes before the time they agreed on. Once the time was missed, or the spy refused to cooperate, the cunning Viper would not appear on the radio. It seems that the original plan It doesn't work anymore.He stood up and pushed the door straight in. The other agents next to him were a little caught off guard. The intelligence chief had never personally interrogated enemy spies.

He quietly walked behind the pretending subordinate who was pulling the slide of the pistol, and lightly patted his shoulder, signaling him to stop acting.

"You all go out, I will interrogate him."

The two intelligence agents who were interrogating went out angrily, and only Charman and the spy were left inside.

The two sat opposite each other for a while, and the Pakistani spy who was already bruised and swollen raised his eyelids to look at Charmain, and sneered, he didn't know what tricks the Indians were going to do again.

"Very good, watertight. He really is a tough guy from the Internal Affairs Force." Charmain turned off the recording device smoothly.

"Just shoot me, you're going to lose anyway, even if I'm sitting here, I can feel that your city was bombed just now." The spy said indifferently, seeming indifferent to life and death.

"Yes, we lost a plane just now. But you are far from victory. Listen, I want you to make a deal, you don't have to die, and you don't have to lie to your superiors, when he calls you later , you just tell him that the director of the Indian Intelligence Agency is right next to you and want to talk to him, okay?"

"I won't be so stupid, you will measure the location of his radio station." The spy doubted.

"Of course it will be measured, but let Viper judge this matter, how about it?"

The few agents outside couldn't figure out what their boss was going to sing for a moment. They could see their boss talking behind their backs, but they couldn't hear it.

Time passed by, Charmain lit a cigarette, and waited for the call from the radio station. He knew that there would be a slight mistake later, and the Viper would turn off the radio station and disappear into the endless slums of New Delhi, but fortunately I don't have much to say, just one sentence.

The radio station has been turned on all the time. In the surprise operation last night, a total of 12 latent enemy radio stations were seized, and this radio station was completely captured by the Intelligence Bureau independently. The Guards or other anti-espionage agencies did not know about it. exist.

"Lone wolf, this is Viper, are you still there?"

There was a furtive call on the radio, and soon the same question was repeated.

"Boss, I'm here. I'm under arrest, and the Chief of Indian Intelligence is opposite me."

There was a pause on the radio station for a while, obviously a little surprised, but he didn't turn off the phone and escape immediately. Obviously, this guy code-named Viper was quite courageous, even though he was a bit of an amateur in leading intelligence activities, he was so amateurish that he was taken over by the pot.

"Chief of Intelligence?"

"Yes, I am the chief of Indian intelligence. I just want to tell you one thing. Your intelligence agency has been exposed. The intelligence department of the 2nd Army has been watching you closely. I think you will be arrested soon."

The other party did not answer, and quickly turned off the radio.

"You want..." The Pakistani spy on the opposite side hesitated.

"Lieutenant-Colonel Ghiam is a good soldier, but he's not good at intelligence."

Charmain stood up and went out. He had just mentioned Ghiam's name, and it was obvious that he had always known who the adder was.After he went out, he went to the technical room next door to check the location of the radio, but he did not order the arrest. At this time, someone came down and told him that the Minister of Defense had invited him.Charmain left the basement with a bag and rushed to the Ministry of Defense; it was predicted that Spanga was going to die a few hours ago. Straw, I hope to rely on an intelligence leader to turn the tide, but what role can intelligence units play if hundreds of thousands of troops can't do it?
Xu Jingzhe is pacing in the office. In addition to collecting military intelligence, his unit also occasionally does some statistical verification work. At present, various numbers on the front line are being sent to him continuously, because the Indian army uses fake numbers for tactical deception on a large scale, so he The number of enemy battle damage and the units that were annihilated as verified by the units in the unit are closer to reality, and they are also what the higher-ups most urgently need.

He hummed a little song calmly and watched the analysts walking around outside. They were identifying the tactical marks on the captured and destroyed weapons of the enemy sent back from the front. Every Indian regiment/wing had a symbol Sexual symbols, usually animal symbols plus deformed numbers, now need to verify how many battalion-level and above headquarters Lin Huaisheng annihilated in the morning.

"It is reported that the body of Lieutenant General Makani of the 31st Armored Division of India was found in a T90 tank. In addition, the bodies of 2 lieutenant generals and 5 major generals were found in various places on the battlefield, and their identities have been verified. "

"Very good, report all the verified ones."

"Chief, the Pakistani intelligence agency has just received information that General Meneam in the north may not be able to withstand it. Recently, there have been a lot of mutiny troops there. Hundreds of people come down the mountain to surrender to us every day."

"How about the intelligence obtained by the drone?"

"General Olinde of the 14th Army had several small operations in the east, captured several mountain passes, and blocked other troops at the same time. The Indians were afraid of surrendering to the Pakistani army, so General Olinde's actions may have monitored other troops. troops, to prevent them from surrendering to us."

"It's good to stand in a stalemate for a while. Now that tens of 10 people in Kashmir have surrendered together, our supply is going to be a problem again."

"Also, Srinagar's last air force may carry out a breakout. We have not yet learned the route, but judging by the range of the MiG-29, there will not be many options."

(End of this chapter)