Rebirth of the Flying Era

Du Fei abandoned the ship and landed, and couldn't help but look to the left side of the pier.

There is a shipyard there, which is the famous Cochin Shipyard. Indus' future aircraft carrier will be launched from here.

The shipyard was not that large at this time, but it was also the largest shipyard in South Asia.

You can vaguely see that there are many warships docked next to the shipyard, waiting for repairs.

At this time Eagle came from behind.

Because of the hot weather, Eagle wore a military green hurdle vest and military boots and camouflage pants, giving him a strong air.

Du Fei retracted his gaze and looked back: "Is there any news from Ailul?"

Eagle nodded: "I just received the telegram that they have occupied the city of Hyderabad."

Du Fei said "hmm", not too surprised.

In fact, with Xin Deli's decision to mobilize troops from the south to support the eastern front, this result was already destined.

Two divisions with nearly 30,000 men were originally stationed in Hyderabad.

Now half of them have been mobilized at once, and it is self-evident that the troops are empty.

Moreover, for the troops stationed in Hyderabad all year round, how could Airul not do anything if he had the mind to do so? He had already bribed many officers.

Coupled with the sudden attack, Hyderbala cannot be taken, so Ailul and his men simply killed them with a piece of tofu.

Hyderabad changed hands and Airul launched a banner of restoration, which had quite serious consequences.

Xinde Li, who made the decision to mobilize troops, was slapped in the face.

The troops who had just left their base and headed north to support the Eastern Front were demoralized after receiving the news.

Many of their family members, especially the officers, stayed at their original stations.

Du Fei had anticipated this influence before, and couldn't help but smile and said lightly: "In this case, let's take action!"

Eagle bowed and immediately turned around to prepare.

A plan had been made in advance, and there was no need for Du Fei to do it himself.

Next, Eagle will lead the main force of landed mercenaries all the way north, with the tentative target being Bangalore.

All organized armed forces will be attacked indiscriminately on the road. Their main purpose is to create chaos and make people confused about the situation.

If all goes well and reaches Bangalore, Eagle will continue heading north to Hyderabad.

The entire straight-line distance is 850 kilometers.

And Eagle's first target was the Cochin Shipyard.

That night, at twelve o'clock at night, there was a sudden "boom".

A dazzling fireball slowly rose from the direction of the shipyard.

What followed was intense gunfire, mixed with the sound of mortars.

People in Cochin were trembling with fear and had no idea what was happening.

I thought it was the Pakistani army that suddenly attacked.

For a moment, people were panicked.

At this time, Du Fei led more than a hundred people upstream along a river.

When the shipyard exploded, Du Fei and his party were already more than 20 kilometers away from Cochin.

The light from the explosion can still be seen.

Du Fei stood on a flat-bottomed wooden boat, looked back at the firelight in the direction of the coast, and looked back expressionlessly.

At this point, the mercenaries had become abandoned by Du Fei.

After entering the enemy's rear and being isolated and helpless, the only way out was to travel thousands of kilometers to reach Hyderabad.

Although the enemy lines were empty and these mercenaries were all veterans of many battles, Du Fei estimated that less than one-third of the more than a thousand people would survive in the end.

As for these mercenaries, they are not fools.

They knew that this mission was very dangerous, but they were still willing to come. What was their purpose? Aren’t they just green US dollars and yellow gold bars~

Du Fei didn't give any of these things, but Ailul did.

And along the way, although no one explained it, everyone tacitly understood that there would be burning, killing and looting.

Those things that were grabbed belong to these mercenaries personally.

This is the key!

Most of the people who came here were hoping to gain wealth through danger. They had long heard that Indu was a golden country and there was gold everywhere.

I held back that it would take me a lifetime to finish this job.

The explosion at the Cochin Shipyard was the first shot in the expedition.

This time, from north to south, from the west to the east, Du Fei was determined to completely cripple this 'good neighbor'.

It is located in the southern part of Indu, less than a thousand kilometers from the equator.

Even the night wind carries a damp and muggy smell.

There was a rotten smell permeating the river.

Du Fei didn't like the taste very much but couldn't help it.

It is not a short distance to reach Padmana Temple from Cochin city.

Although the area of ​​Kerala is not large, it is shaped like a cucumber that is long from north to south and narrow from east to west.

Du Fei has only one goal this time, which is the legendary golden temple-Padmana.

It took three days to travel upstream along the river, then turn overland, and finally arrived.

Du Fei had made sufficient intelligence preparations in advance and knew that the Padmana Temple was not in the wilderness.

There is a small town next to the temple.

Before World War II, this place was the family temple of the Maharaja of Travancore, and it was only closed in recent years.

From a distance, the Padmana Temple looks like it is carved from a single piece of white marble, showing a trapezoid shape that is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, covered with various carvings.

There is a piece of water in front of the temple, and a small town is built along the water, with white walls and red tiles, which is very unique.

There are very few outsiders here. The sudden appearance of a group of people, all of them foreigners, immediately aroused the vigilance of the locals.

There is no hotel in the town, only a village hall-like place that can provide accommodation and food for travelers passing by.

There were more than a hundred people in Du Fei's group. They were no longer secretive after leaving Cochin. They were all equipped with weapons and equipment, and they were not easy to mess with at first sight.

We also passed several villages along the way. Seeing them like this and many white people, the locals wisely stayed away.

The mayor of this small town is a skinny old man with dark skin and gray hair.

He was wearing only a pair of shorts, exposing his shriveled ribs, and a vertical line was drawn on his forehead with red paint.

The old man was talking, but he couldn't speak English. Fortunately, there were young people in the town who helped translate.

The old man asked Du Fei who they were and what they were doing here.

Du Fei looked at the old man with a smile and said bluntly: "We are here for the Padmana Temple this time..."

The young man who was translating suddenly changed his expression and forgot to translate with the old man.

Although the old man didn't understand, he could tell that something was wrong.

He immediately touched the young man next to him. The young man reacted and immediately translated for him.

The old man frowned and immediately said: "Foreigners, the temple is our holy place, enshrining the great Vishnu..."

Du Fei listened to what he said, although it was roundabout, he only meant one thing, that is, he couldn't go in.

It's a pity that Du Fei didn't come here to ask for his opinion at all, but just moved his mind and asked Ci Xin to take action.

Cixin was dressed in a white dress. She came all the way from Cochin. She didn't show any signs of fatigue and her body was spotless.

As for why Ci Xin took action directly, it was because Du Fei sensed the aura of a strong man in this old man.

This person's strength is not weaker than that of the original yoga master Darsim.

Sure enough, Ci Xin took a step forward and immediately aroused the other party's vigilance.

The originally cloudy eyes suddenly became bright, and the figure suddenly flashed and retreated quickly.

Ci Xin was faster than him. As soon as the old man stood still a few meters away, he felt a flash in front of his eyes.

Before he could react, he saw a slender white palm hitting him.

The old man's heart trembled, and he immediately wanted to avoid it, but he suddenly found that the palm seemed to be slow but fast. His body was as flexible as a noodle, and he lay back as hard as he could.

Not only was he unable to distance himself from his palm, but he saw that white palm getting closer and closer before his eyes!

Until it blocked his sight, as if his entire field of vision was covered by his palm, and that palm became infinitely large.

Finally, there was a "click", and the compassionate palm pressed gently on the old man's forehead.

The cultivator's hard bones are as fragile as egg shells at this moment.

The old man's eyes widened with disbelief, and his eyes dimmed.

Even on my deathbed, I still find it hard to believe that there are such masters in the world!

This old man is an ascetic who guards the temple.

They accept the support of the Travancore family and stay here for generations to protect the temple.

Before Du Fei crossed over, if the government had not dispatched a large number of military police, it would not have been possible to easily control the temple.

In the blink of an eye, the old man fell to the ground in despair, and a big pit sunk into his head.

The young man who acted as translator widened his eyes and was horrified.

He is also a cultivator himself, but his strength is far less powerful than the old man.

He knew in his heart how powerful the old man was, and it was unbelievable that he was shot to death so easily!

After a while, the young man came to his senses and shouted: "Don't kill me! Please!"

I don’t know if it was the life-and-death crisis that inspired his potential. Originally, this person’s English was stumbling, but now he was shouting extremely smoothly.

Du Fei glanced at the old man's body and winked at Wei Chenggong beside him.

Along with Du Fei, Wei Chenggong and Song Zhenzhu were leading the team.

Mr. Wei took his family to settle in Nanyang, and Wei Chenggong's position in Du Fei's team became more stable.

Wei Chenggong understood it and took off the Type 56 submachine gun on his shoulder. With a shake of his hands, there was a click and the triangular spur folded under the barrel was thrown forward.

When he came to the corpse, Wei Chenggong was very straightforward and stabbed the old man's corpse in the heart.

With a pop, the three-edged military thorn stabbed the skinny old man to the core, and then aimed it at the temple to confirm that the man was completely dead.

Du Fei had been in contact with Dalsim and knew that this yoga master had very strong vitality.

Although Metta is powerful, her actions are absolutely foolproof.

But some things still need to be confirmed again.

After Wei succeeded in finishing the kill, he nodded expressionlessly.

Ci Xin didn’t express anything, as if he didn’t see it.

The young man, on the other hand, turned pale and swallowed, feeling even more frightened in his heart. He hurriedly said: "Sir, I can lead the way. I know the secrets in the temple. Please, don't kill me!"

Du Fei glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "What secret?"

The young man swallowed his foam and glanced at Ci Xin who was as if nothing had happened, and then at Wei Chenggong who was cleaning his bayonet.

Stuttering: "Under the temple, there are... two secret rooms, which contain the sacrifices offered to the gods in the temple for hundreds of years..."

Du Fei sneered in his heart, it was obvious that this young man was not honest.

The news he heard before crossing over was that there were not two secret rooms under the Padmana Temple, but four.

They are all filled with all kinds of gold and gems, and every secret room is priceless.

Of course, there is another possibility. This young man is not lying, but he only knows that there are two secret rooms.

But that didn't matter to Dufy.

Anyway, he didn't expect the locals to help from the beginning.

On this trip, why did you bring 'Little Red' and 'Little Gray' with you, as well as an army of mice in ten big boxes.

Just for use here.

No matter how many secret rooms you have, or what mechanisms are hidden in the secret rooms, I just use mice to dig them out, and they are all empty, so I am not afraid of not finding them.

But this young man is not completely useless.

At least he could directly find the entrance under the temple, determine the approximate location, and save a lot of time.

He promised that as long as the young man cooperated, not only would he not be killed, but he would also be given a large sum of money.

Du Fei directly ordered the killing of the old man just now without hesitation.

Because this kind of ascetic monk has an extremely strong will and is not afraid of death.

Regardless of whether it is coercion or inducement, it is all in vain.

But this young man obviously didn't reach that level. Seeing the old man die, he almost pissed himself with fear. Such talents are easy to take advantage of.

It was just after two o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun in the sky was releasing heat unscrupulously.

Du Fei wasted no more time.

After all, this is the territory of an enemy country, so it is not completely without danger.

After these few days of fermentation, the entire Nanyindu has been completely in chaos.

After Ailul raided Hyderabad, he immediately resumed his banner as the King of Hyderabad.

Send troops on all sides to expand territory outwards.

Due to adequate preparations in advance and heavy weapons such as tanks, Airul made very fast progress.

In just three days, they occupied a large area and even fought an offensive and defensive battle with the Zhengfu army stationed there in Mahbupu City in the south.

In the end, the defenders of Mahbupu City were outnumbered. There were more than 2,000 people in total. Fifty of them died in the battle and the rest surrendered.

In addition, the effect on Eagle's side is also quite significant.

After setting off from Cochin, we fought and walked all the way, changing various flags. One moment we said we were Kannada, the next we became Tamil, and the next day we became Maratha...

Because Eagle hits and leaves and never stays in one place for two days.

Coupled with the local barriers to information exchange, telegrams and phone calls suddenly flew to Xinde Li.

All senior executives of Xindila and Xindeli were shocked when they received the news.

No one expected that just dispatching some troops from the south to the Eastern Front would cause such huge side effects.

Logically speaking, it shouldn’t be!

In order to ensure resistance to a single army, according to Xin Deli's order, a total of six divisions with nearly 100,000 people were mobilized from the south.

Excluding these 100,000 people, although the south is empty, there are still more than 200,000 regular troops guarding it. Even if there is a Hyderbala, it will not be a war everywhere.

But it doesn't seem right to say that he lied about military information.

First of all, the crime of lying about military information is not a small one.

Secondly, one or two of them were false reports, but it would not be possible for them to be falsely reported in so many places.

The sudden predicament made Xin Dila have self-doubt. Is his government really so unpopular?