Thunder Strikes Back

Chapter 451 Long-Term Risk
The lieutenant took the walkie-talkie that Luosang gave him, and moved forward slowly. He could roughly guess the purpose of Luosang's explosives for him, but he had no choice but to move forward slowly with heavy steps.

The Indian soldiers guarding the entrance of the cave saw the lieutenant who had deserted for 24 hours and came back alone. He was obviously not on the same road as the others behind him. He didn't know what was going on.

Naseem walked along the disused railway to the entrance of the cave, trembling all over his body. Every step he took, he asked himself a question, whether Lobsang Gyatso's oath could be trusted; All kinds of rumors recorded in people's actions have always been unscrupulous in order to achieve their goals, but he just couldn't control his two legs to stop

"Why are you a deserter, what are you holding?" Colonel Tapp asked behind the machine gunner at the entrance of the cave.

"It's the walkie-talkie. Captain Lausanne gave it to me. He wants to talk to you. He said he's here..."

"Which Lausanne? What is he doing here?" The colonel muttered to himself, "Why is this idiot Naseem so pale? Is there anyone following?" He asked the machine gunner beside him.

"No. Those soldiers stopped behind, as if they were passing by."

"Nasim, you bastard, come in quickly. I have a lot to ask you."

Nassim's will has completely collapsed. After he walked into the cave almost unconsciously, he did it with a single ass, and even feces and urine flowed.Although Colonel Tapp had a high military rank, he had no experience in dealing with terrorist attacks, so he was completely unable to see through Lausanne's strategy. He calmly walked over, grabbed the walkie-talkie from Naseem, and pressed the call button:
"I am the supreme commander here, and we have another regiment of troops, please notify your unit immediately?"

There was no answer from the other side, but when the soldiers next to him tried to help Lieutenant Naseem up, they saw the small bundle tied around his waist.

"What is this? Where did you get the money?" The soldier went up and tried to untie it, but he couldn't do it.

"What the hell, it's a dead button?"

Lausanne wasn't sure that the one who spoke was the supreme commander, but whatever, he knew that there might have been a company of troops here three days ago, but now there are only a few dozen people left, and he didn't answer any of the colonel's questions. , just pressed the button to detonate the explosives according to the established plan.

With a loud bang, the defense of the entire cave entrance was blown away by the high explosives, the gravel on the cave collapsed, and the stumps and broken arms, together with machine gun parts, flew everywhere.

The soldiers who secretly deployed to the mountain had already found the diesel generator set and placed explosives. They only listened to the front and immediately detonated the generator.

Lausanne launched an attack from the front, but it was not a charge. It just fired machine guns uninterruptedly, trying to attract the attention of the Indian soldiers inside.The floor plan he seized from Nassim has fully figured out the terrain here. It is a 300-meter-long railway tunnel, separated by some simple workshops and warehouses, used for temporary storage of missile bodies, and can also be dismantled.Once the power is lost, the 300-meter-deep tunnel must be completely dark.

"Group 2, follow the plan."

A dozen or so soldiers far behind the tunnel descended from behind the cave along the ropes and quickly killed a few absent-minded sentries at the other end.They wear night vision goggles on their heads, and they can clearly see the situation inside after entering the cave.Sure enough, as the Indian deserter confessed, the inside was full of military vehicles, but there were very few personnel, and some of them were unarmed. Some technical soldiers were climbing on the missiles that had been placed, as if they were dismantling the warheads of nuclear missiles.

The Indian soldiers inside were frightened by the sudden power outage and gunshots. The officers yelled on the walkie-talkie in the dark for a while, and found that they had lost command.The army lost its supreme command, and everyone stayed in place and was at a loss.

According to Lausanne's plan, his second group of men moved very carefully. The most difficult thing was to avoid bullets hitting the huge fuel tank.However, the sound of gunfire outside completely blocked the firing sound of the silencer weapon. Most members of the Indian missile force did not realize where the real threat came from until they were shot in the head.

Ten minutes later, Lobsang Gyatso took his military liver gate, stepped over piles of dead bodies, and calmly broke into the nuclear weapons storage warehouse in the cave.

Numerous flashlight lights flew across the two horizontal Agni missiles. It can be seen that they have been disassembled and have not been filled with fuel.

"This is a nuclear missile? Didn't expect the warhead to be so big?" Lausanne was taken aback. "Is it okay to transport it by helicopter?"

"Captain, this is just a fairing. The warhead inside should be smaller. If it is transported by helicopter, the size of the hatch may be too large."

"Who's going to get the atomic bomb out of it?"

Lausanne gave an order, but no one came out. Although this army is all ruthless and murderous, it is really difficult for them to dismantle a nuclear bomb.

"Damn it, I should have kept a few alive if I knew it earlier. Is there any way?"

"Captain, or just remove the fairing and the end? Can it be adjusted by helicopter?"

"Don't mess around. I heard that there are explosives in it, and it should be transported by truck. I will try to inform Dharamshala, and experts will be here in a few days."

A group of people were apprehensive and cautiously walked around, as if watching a sleeping demon. Everyone's face was filled with uncontrollable excitement.

"At any rate, we've got it, and they'll be afraid of us from now on."

In the headquarters of Sichuan.

Xu Jingzhe finally noticed something about Luosang's whereabouts. Twenty minutes ago, the listening team intercepted a verification telegram from India's 20st "Hovering Angels" Squadron, which asked Tispur's command if there was a plan to dispatch the Indian-Tibetan special forces to Manipur.The telegram was sent several times, but no response was received. In fact, because He Fan and Snow Wolf were sweeping across the city of Tespur, Tespur had just lost the ability to distribute information, and was detected as a suspected person appearing in Uderguri. It's too late for the new command to fully take over the whole mess.

"Why, they are still calling to Tespur?" The major general felt that there was a problem, and the Indian troops in Assam should have known that the headquarters had withdrawn from Tespur.

"It seems that Lausanne is hiding something from the superior officers and the helicopter unit."

"The situation is strange. The purpose of Luosang's sneaking somewhere must be very sinister. Someone must be sent there immediately."

Xu Jingzhe has almost guessed Lausanne's intentions. Originally keeping the Imphal airport was to leave a retreat for the nuclear armed forces of the Indian government. Even the two sides in the fierce battle still have some tacit understanding on this issue.All kinds of forces, including some surrounding governments, are eyeing this robbery, but Lausanne's sense of smell should be the most sensitive, and he is now the first to go.

"Major General, I think it will be difficult to detonate such a warhead in a short period of time if Lausanne has obtained it. Without a launch command, the missile cannot leave the launch pad."

"Don't just look at it in a short period of time. Losing any of these weapons will pose a long-term threat to our country's security."

Xu Jingzhe even felt that the warhead falling into Luosang's hands was more dangerous than flying over from the launch pad. The latter could at least be detected by radar, and there was a great chance that the missile would fly to other places by itself.And the danger caused by Lausanne can only be said to last forever. Of course, such words cannot be said to the staff.

He couldn't help but sigh with emotion. In this war, such terrifying moments have happened more than once.Although the Indian and Pakistani governments have not lost their minds in the life-and-death military struggle and have not played the last card of mutual destruction, all kinds of extremist forces are closely watching such weapons in the dark.Compared with the attack that was strangled by Indian tanks on the launch pad, this time the threat is smaller on the surface, but once the nuclear bomb falls into the hands of such a person who does not play cards according to common sense, it will be enough for China in the future. There is tremendous pressure all the time.

"I have initially calculated the route, and I can send a task force to that area via Jabwa."

"Which of you is the most suitable?"

"The main force of the snow wolves is scattered, and I'm afraid they won't be able to catch up. Shanying is near the Zayu River, so it is easy to gather. After Lausanne fled, he was originally going to pursue the 5th Mountain Division."

"Okay, you guys draw up a plan first, and I'll go to the commander right away. Also, send a report to Shanying to revoke the original mission and ask them to gather and stand by."

"However, there may be more than 1000 armed forces in Lausanne, and Shan Ying may not be able to eat him."

"This, I'll figure out a way."

Holding the main force of the airborne force, the headquarters has not been involved in this operation for a long time. In fact, it is preparing for a large-scale parachute drop in Siguria. Of course, it must wait for the transport aircraft to be free from the transport to Jabuwa.Even Lin Huaisheng knew about the inaccuracy of this plan, and now the threat from Lausanne had risen to the point where any means had to be used.

Inside the city of Tespur.He Fan finally ushered in a round of rising sun in the east, and his thermal imaging camera has not recovered, which caused him to completely lose his advantage in night battles and almost entered a street melee.

In the early hours of the morning, when the low-light system also lost its effectiveness, he even bumped into a T55 backing out of the warehouse in a daze, causing the vehicle to stall. , The Indian car captain chose to abandon the car and escape.

He Fan has always hated chaotic melee combat. In addition to being unable to bring out many technical advantages, at long distances, the enemy will easily misjudge the size of his light tank, so many timid opponents will choose to flee. And some other guys will judge the actual distance on the reticle to be larger.When they feel that No. 08 has not entered the effective range, He Fan can often shoot first.But in melee, none of these works. Once you get close, the enemy will easily find that this suspected Type 99 tank is actually no bigger than a T55.

The No. 07 tank followed He Fan closely, and followed up about 50 meters away. This tank always seemed to be retreating, but its actual record had far surpassed He Fan.The rest of the company's tanks were now scattered throughout the city, driving the last remnants of the enemy out of the city under the cover of infantry.

The Indians' will to resist recovered somewhat after dawn, probably because they saw the opponent's lack of troops, which was completely within He Fan's expectation.He Fan chose not to be followed by cumbersome infantry, and he went straight through the city by himself, and then captured the airport in the north of the city. The last enemy command staff was gathering there, and his superiors noticed that there was an almost complete C17 there, and the enemy had to be prevented from destroying it.This plane seems to be Tispur's second-ranked target, and He Fan has done his part to take over this task. In this way, after his hundreds of kilometers of driving straight into the battle, there will be a perfect ending, and then he will It is required to fight in other mountainous battlefields, to capture Darjeeling or Licheng.

Two tanks ran over an unguarded barricade successively, destroying all the sandbags and machine guns.The house in front was riddled with holes, as if it had been bombed in the air during the night.He slightly opened the hatch and listened carefully to the gunshots outside.The gunshots seemed to be concentrated due west, a kilometer away.He continued to stick out half of his head, and glanced at the direction of the bridge. Lin Huaisheng's motorized troops were coming.Some of these fellows have never fired a single shot from Jabwa, and the vehicles are covered in mud but the paint has not been damaged by an iota of enemy fire; perhaps that doesn't prevent them from saying, He himself participated in this battle and was the first army to enter Tespur.Thinking of this, He Fan couldn't help but sneer, the real important roles don't bother to brag about, and their achievements will be kept in the textbooks of military academy for a long time.

As soon as he was distracted, a figure protruded from the top of the building, bent down suddenly, and then fired an RPG. The driver of No. 08 was sticking his head out, saw the fire with his tip of his eyes, and immediately turned sharply on the spot.The rocket that went straight to the engine compartment finally hit the left skirt and caused an oil pump fire; when the external fire extinguisher quickly extinguished the fire, the car body tilted to one side by about 5? due to hydraulic oil leakage? , the driver immediately closes the shut-off valve to troubleshoot.Obviously, in addition to losing a road wheel, this blow also damaged a hydraulic cylinder and part of the oil circuit.Simply, with the help of other oil circuits, the car body level can still be restored.

"At 11 o'clock on the head, fight back immediately."

The gunner fell through the muzzle, but the elevation angle of the artillery was not enough. He stepped on the pedal and through the oil pump, instantly turned the hydraulic pressure from the rear to the front, immediately changing the longitudinal elevation angle of the tank.Then a shell hit the top floor of the crumbling building. No one was seen, but the building started to creak and then collapsed. Huge dust quickly enveloped No. 08, and then also covered No. 07 No.

"It seems that I can't run."

He Fan covered his mouth and nose with a towel, then leaned his elbows on the podium, and continued to observe through a telescope in his hand. He was afraid that an enemy would suddenly appear, so he insisted on sticking his head outside.Sure enough, after the smoke and dust cleared, four Indian tanks were exposed behind the collapsed building. They had been hiding in the street west of the building, perhaps trying to use the shadows to avoid air strikes.

(End of this chapter)