Chapter 150 Returning to China
The rear seat weapons controller disarmed the bomb safety.Hands on the fire button.In his multi-purpose display, the spot was clearly visible, and the marker that allowed the launch was always flashing on one side.

"Get ready to pull up, don't have to stick too low." He said to the pilot, the stage of covert engagement has passed, and now is the time to attack.He didn't want to run into a hovering helicopter.

When the rough plane pulled up, all the bombs under the wings had been dropped and flew towards the target.

Lobsang Gyatso was climbing up the mountainside. He saw the plane fly over the mountaintop at a very low altitude, and then a huge explosion flattened the top of the mountain. It was overturned and crashed, and the huge air wave even blew the people of the two companies climbing on the hillside away from the center of the explosion to the ground and rolled down.

Lobsang Gyatso himself also lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground. When he raised his head again, he had already lost his hearing and his brain stopped. He could only see that the entire mountain top was burning. branches and the smell of dead bodies.

The soldiers around him gradually got up, all in a trance, all of them looked at a loss for what happened just now, obviously stunned.Lobsang Gyatso did not expect the Chinese to drop bombs across the control line, which has not happened in the past 50 years.A communicator with a radio on his back yelled in front of him, but he couldn't hear him at all.

"Notify Tespur, take off the fighter jets." He shouted, he was the first to recover his judgment, he guessed that this was the way the Chinese army was going to forcibly rescue the scouts who fell in this area, and obviously soon they The helicopter will arrive, and I have just lost the Sam 7 missile that can counterattack.

Lin Huaisheng was 1.5 kilometers away, watching this scene with a telescope. He knew that the hypocritical tranquility of the Eastern Front in the past few days had been completely broken at this moment.Indian Prime Minister Kahan and his Defense Minister Singh thought that the attack on the Snow Mountain radar was roughly a tie between the two sides. They expected to continue a stable stage during the period when the troops in the east were weakest, and they imagined that China would follow them You can dance with your wisdom stick; you can fight in the west while closing your eyes and muddling through in the east.Now this illusion is over. Facts have proved that China's consistent attitude is that if people do not offend me, I will not offend others, but it does not mean that if people stop, I must also stop.

Lin Huaisheng doesn't know how the situation will develop in the future. It needs further intelligence gathering to draw a conclusion. He only knows that if India enters a real war system and recruits more troops, it can expand its army to 250 million within a month, but he I also know that weapon manufacturing and personnel training are much more complicated things, especially when most countries in the United Nations have suspended arms trade with India, to arm an army of several 10 people, Pasad used In 10 years, it is impossible for Singh to get an army of millions of people in a month.

Anyway, now is the time to say goodbye to Wang Tiechuan.He put down the binoculars and walked to Lao Wang who was contacting the helicopter.

Just as Wang Tiechuan put down the communicator, he watched the soldiers skillfully retract the adaptive satellite response antenna.He turned his head and saw Lin Huaisheng solemnly stretching out his hand. He froze for a moment, hesitated for a while, and shook hands with Lin Huaisheng, then stood up and saluted each other with a military salute. This was a difficult task for him. Because the "Snow Wolf" never salutes each other internally, let alone shakes hands.

"I'm leaving this land again. I'm really reluctant. I hope that when I come here again, there will be no control lines to sneak through." Lin Huaisheng spoke and glanced to the north.

"Well, it depends on our respective efforts. My people and I will continue to dig out their hidden firepower configurations one by one."

"Be careful." Lin Huaisheng thumped Wang Tiechuan's chest as he spoke.

"Don't worry about us, veteran. Without your encumbrance, our actions will be more covert." Wang Tiechuan said.His face was covered in oil paint, and he couldn't see clearly what kind of expression he had when he spoke.

"I hope Lobsang Gyatso or some other commander was killed just now. I'm afraid you are too young to handle this old guy."

"Hmph, who is he? No cunning hunter can beat a good fox. Take good care of my wounded."

"Remember, Jabuwa Airport is the most important thing. If possible, you should go and have a look." Lin Huaisheng said.

Wang Tiechuan sneered a few times, obviously he was a little impatient with Lin Huaisheng's long-winded words.

"Understood, veteran." He nodded, and then went into the forest without looking back.Several soldiers in charge of security also hid into the forest expressionlessly. This is a plateau frozen land, so they didn't bother to witness the footprints.At the end of the 5300-meter hill, only Lin Huaisheng and the wounded lying on the ground were left.

According to Lin Huaisheng and Wang Tiechuan's plan, the "Snow Wolf" will go east across the entire Lower Subansiri area and continue to scout the enemy's deployment in the south of Medog. Lin Huaisheng's withdrawal is the best cover for this team. A week later, the snow wolves will reach the Yarlung Zangbo River. At that time, they will choose to cross the control line northward and return to Medog, or swim downstream to our army-controlled area in Zayu. Finally, there is another choice, which is to go down the south to reconnaissance India's most At the forward Jabwa Airport, the results of this reconnaissance will obviously be directly related to the deployment of the entire offensive.

In the cold wind, Lin Huaisheng gradually heard the sound of the rotor of the helicopter. He quickly squatted down and listened for a while. He had been in the Army Aviation Regiment and could distinguish the engine sounds of different helicopters.After a few seconds he determined that it was a "Black Hawk" and not a Mi-17 (in fact, it was already above the altitude that Mi-17 or other Indian helicopters could reach).Then in the sky, two dazzling J-10 fighter jets passed by in a flash and flew towards Derangzong. Obviously this was also an action to monitor the Indian Air Force in Tispur.Lin Huaisheng shook his head with a smile. He had been looking forward to this day for a long time (the air force appeared in the Indian-occupied part of southern Tibet), but it seemed to come a little earlier. Could it be that the western front has really reached the point where it is in full swing?So that the superiors are no longer restrained?

He drew a smoke bomb from his waist, pulled off the zipper and threw it on the mossy and grassy hillside.Red smoke rose from the top of the hill, and the attention of all the Indian soldiers around was attracted by the smoke, which was the effect Lin Huaisheng wanted.

Then he lifted the wounded man who was still in a coma, and the great pain of the wound tearing caused the wounded man to regain consciousness temporarily.

"Wolverine 2, is the helicopter here?"

Before Lin Huaisheng could answer, a rumbling helicopter emerged from the side of the mountain.Hovering in mid-air, the pilot glanced at Lin Huaisheng, obviously dissatisfied with Lin Huaisheng's behavior of using smoke bombs, because he had already seen the top of the mountain, and it would take half a minute to find this place. Lin Huaisheng's reckless approach at the last moment, Obviously, it will attract firepower from the Indian ground forces.The pilot then carefully controlled the aircraft to hover over the edge of the hill in order to pick up the wounded and this messy guy.Two heavily armed soldiers jumped down from one side of the cabin, shook off a stretcher, took the wounded and carried them onto the plane.Taking advantage of this gap, Lin Huaisheng put the SVD sniper rifle with an empty magazine on a stone on one side, and looked west. He must have been chasing the enemy from a kilometer and a half away. These mountain roads are enough They choke.He sneered and stooped into the helicopter.

A bazooka team from Lausanne Gyatso sprinted across the mountains, hoping to catch a chance to fire on the helicopter, but the helicopter left the mountain early and flew to a place where they could not reach.The gang cursed in the ravine, but it was of no avail.

"Just one missile." Lobsang Gyatso yelled fiercely, watching two helicopters fly away one after the other (two planes flew here deliberately to confuse the enemy).

"Boss, shall we still remember it?" one of his men shouted loudly (the boss couldn't hear it if it was not loud).

"Of course, it's the highest point in Lower Subansiri. We have to stand there to see my homeland. Sooner or later..." he said fiercely.

It took half an hour for a pair of people to climb to that height. It is close to the snow line, the plants are sparse and the soil is hard, and it is difficult to find footprints.He walked to the place where the helicopter left just now and found a sniper rifle left there. He picked up the rifle and pulled the bolt. The magazine was empty, but he could see the serial number of the Romanian manufacturer on it. This is a sniper rifle. A weapon of the Indian army, and now the Chinese have returned it to its original owner.

"It's a weapon of the Nepalese army. A team did go missing the day before yesterday."

Someone said on the side.

"Maybe it was the one that killed Tashi. Now we have new enemies and old ones."

"What about the roundup?"

"Stop the siege and let the helicopter pick us up to Derangzong. Their reconnaissance was forcibly terminated by us. We have completed half of the mission. However, the National Army cannot retreat. The Chinese reconnaissance will definitely become more frequent recently. We need More manpower to restore all observation posts removed by Minister Singh."

"Let's forget it this time?" A subordinate said, it sounded like the hatred was still there, and it seemed that he really wanted to break through the control and fight now.

"Don't worry my brother, the real war has just begun, and this is our chance. I have a feeling that we will not be too far away, and the Chinese will let the temporary victory go to their heads, and then they will commit suicide Next error."

The rebels lined up loosely on the top of the mountain, facing north and singing the songs of their fathers. In fact, most of them, like Tashi, had never been there.

"The phone number of the headquarters." A communications soldier stepped forward and interrupted Lobsang Gyatso's melancholy.

"Tell them my ears are broken and I can't talk." Lobsang Gyatso shook his hand impatiently.

"Boss, it's Langley's headquarters." The communications soldier whispered, knowing that Lausanne's ears were already healed.

"Oh? Okay, I see."

He hesitated and picked up the phone.

(End of this chapter)

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