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Chapter 712 Then why did it start to land?

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    Just when Imam and Maxim were stunned by the plane appearing in the sky and the sudden contact, on a hill three kilometers away from Gilmu Village, Colonel Gyawali of the New Delhi Border Guard Force in Kashmir also discovered through the telescope  The situation in heaven.

    The face couldn¡¯t help but look a little ugly.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUT Out of his expectation, he was sure to encourage people in the disaster-stricken areas of Pakistan to flee, but he didn't expect that a Pakistani rescue plane would arrive. How would he make his next plan?

    So the thick black eyebrows wrinkled together involuntarily. If I had known it would be like this, why would I have to cross more than 20 kilometers of plateau mountains to infiltrate here? What should I do to support the people fleeing Pakistan?

    Wouldn¡¯t it be nice to find a few local girls outside the camp comfortably and enjoy some multi-person sports?

    "It's a pity that no matter how much you regret it, it's too late. What can you say when everyone is here?"  What's more, in Kashmir, the two enemies, Pakistan and New Delhi, have done similar dirty things. The risks are there, but the benefits are unusually large. After all, it can induce a large-scale exodus of border residents, which can not only cause serious damage in terms of logistics.  Opponents can also demoralize their opponents in terms of public opinion.

    No way, Kashmir is a typical plateau area. Any place where people live together will become a cherished logistics supply node for both Pakistan and New Delhi.

    To put it bluntly, soldiers marching to the front line can only ask for a bowl of hot water to warm their stomachs when they arrive at a residential area.

    If the entire plain is an uninhabited land, coupled with the plateau and mountainous terrain, the difficulties in both marching and logistical supplies will increase exponentially.

    Because of this, in order to maintain their own advantages in the region, Pakistan and New Delhi appeared calm on the surface, but secretly infiltrated each other, and then there was a drama of a mass exodus of border residents, and then conflicts broke out and a small fight broke out.

    This is also an important reason why the two sides in Kashmir have been in constant conflict for so long after the large-scale war ended.

    The local residents of Kashmir are also accustomed to jumping left and right in the territory of both sides. Anyway, they are all nomads. Pakistan and New Delhi have given good preferential policies to win over these people, so the locals have the attitude that whoever has breasts is a mother.  Whoever gives you more benefits will go there.

    Take the Girmu earthquake as an example. Similar incidents are very common in Kashmir. It is located at the junction of two major tectonic plates. Earthquakes are really commonplace. It is normal for many people to die. There are no earthquakes at ordinary times.  Everyone died, so what does it matter if a few people died in the earthquake?  The local people's skinned nerves just don't care.

    ¡°In contrast, what they care more about is the conditions offered by New Delhi. In addition to food, drinking water, medicine and money, there are actually sixteen 20-year-old New Delhi women.

    This is very important to the village or tribe, because with women, they can continue to reproduce, expand the tribe, control a larger territory, and ask for more in the future.  the benefits of.

    As for the fact that all the women given to New Delhi are low-caste untouchables, the village chief of Gilmu Village doesn¡¯t care at all, because his idea is very simple, as long as the women can give birth to children, nothing else matters.

    Because of this, Gyawali regretted what happened for a moment, and then he put down the telescope in his hand with a sneer on his lips. So what if Pakistan sent a rescue plane?

    ¡°Compared with a woman who can have fun with a man, things like airplanes may not even be as good as scrap metal in the eyes of the village chief of Gilmu Village.

    "Continue to execute the plan." Gyawali ordered to the adjutant beside him, then turned his head and ordered to the communications officer next to him: "Notify the rear headquarters that we have discovered a Pakistani transport plane As for the aircraft model  ¡­¡±

    When thinking about the aircraft model, Gyawali's head started to get confused. How could he, an army officer, know about the Air Force's bad ass? However, the rear headquarters needed accurate aircraft models to respond accordingly. It would not work if he did not report it.  So Gyawali was about to blurt out the only model he knew, the C-130, when a friendly reminder suddenly came from the side: "It's China's Yun-15plus!"

    Just as he was searching for a familiar model, someone interrupted him and passed him by. Jawali felt very unhappy. He stared in the direction of the sound and immediately saw a Canon camera with the perfect lens.  To him.

    The cold-browed Gyawali immediately looked solemn, holding a telescope in one hand and leaning on his knees with the other, making a heroic posture like commanding a battle on enemy soil. How could he look unhappy at all?

    ¡°Click~~¡±

    After the shutter clicked several times, Gyawali immediately turned to the person who took the photo and asked: "Major Godopai, is it okay?"

      The person who took the photo was none other than Major Godopai, a New Delhi military reporter who participated in a strategic projection exercise with New Delhi military observers in the snowy area nine months ago.

    It¡¯s just that Godopai, who was about to watch the troops¡¯ jokes last time in the snowy area, not only didn¡¯t take it seriously, but actually broke the lens of his Canon camera into pieces.

    Not only did he not earn royalties, but even his planned promotion was ruined.

    Because the senior military officials in New Delhi felt that what he and Major General Singh reported was too unbelievable. With China's current capabilities, it was impossible to have the kind of advanced light transport aircraft they said. Therefore, Singh was dismissed on the grounds that the two men were exaggerating.  His position as a military observer was transferred to a reserve base in southern India as deputy commander.

    As for Godopai, his promotion was naturally canceled and he was assigned to continue his career as a military reporter in Kashmir.

    Godopai originally thought that after spending two years in Kashmir, he was going to use his family connections to join a mainstream media in New Delhi and become a professional media reporter. However, he did not expect that within a year, he would catch up with this operation.  .

    So Godopai immediately seized the opportunity, followed the infiltration troops tirelessly, and issued seven or eight special reports one after another, which were widely used by New Delhi's official and mainstream media. Godopai once again became famous in the New Delhi media circles.

    Of course, reputation depends on it, Godopai also knows who the boss is now, so doing what he likes has become an indispensable part of Godopai's work.

    ¡°Excellent, my dear Colonel!¡±

    Jiavari's sense of Godopai is quite good, and he can't reach out to hit the smiling person. What's more, Godopai is also a good man and has taken many photos of him showing his majesty, so Jiavari feels that Godopai is very good at life.  Pai is okay.

    So after finishing the poss, he asked: "Isn't that plane in the sky an American C-130?"

    "The C-130 has four engines, and the one in the sky has two engines, so it is not American, but China's Y-15plus." Godopai explained patiently.

    Jawali nodded, said oh, and continued to ask: "Since you know what model it is, what can you tell me what this plane can do when it comes over?"

    ¡°Of course it¡¯s to airdrop food to Gilmu.¡±

    "Why?"

    "It's very simple. There are no conditions around here that are suitable for the take-off and landing of the Y-15plus, because the flattest grassland in the area is less than 700 meters long. Let alone the Y-15plus, it is the Spanish CN-235 or the American CN-235.  Even the C-130 can¡¯t do it, not to mention that I have never seen the Y-15plus land at a field airport in China. It taxied for more than a thousand meters before stopping, so it can only be airdropped"

    "Waitthen why did it start to land?"

    Just as Godopai was shaking his head and talking, Gyawali suddenly interrupted, and immediately handed Godopai a staff officer's telescope and pointed at the landing gear that had been lowered and landed on a withered grassland.  Good luck - 15plus¡¯ ruthless questioning.

    Godopai, who saw this scene, felt as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes almost shot out of the telescope, and finally exclaimed: "How is this possible!"

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