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He suspected a coup based solely on the Indian flag displayed above.

"what?"

Chief of Staff Johan looked at the map with a head full of question marks.

Is there a coup?

Whose troops?

Why didn't anyone tell me?

Turning back to look at the map, the chief of staff used a pencil to compare the route from Andhra Pradesh to Delhi bit by bit. As the complex road network of Madhya Pradesh gradually overlapped with the army's deployment map, the chief of staff immediately discovered that there were several roads heading north from Hyderabad that could bypass the garrison and attack the south gate of New Delhi.

"No! They're Chinese! They're Li Xinghe's troops."

He sensed something was wrong.

Although he still couldn't get in touch with the South, he had a vague feeling that a problem had arisen.

No wonder Rahul was talking about nuclear weapons!

When he opened the door to immediately mobilize nearby troops, he found Rahul Gandhi's secretary standing outside with a large suitcase of US dollars.

The secretary, however, was smarter than Rahul, and made promises to the military:

"Please believe that India's tomorrow will be better. We will not cede territory or pay reparations; we only demand that Modi step down."

……

The Lakshasa Islands, located southwest of India.

In the operations room, information from China was being continuously imported into the integrated operational information system. The map showed the Indian Western Fleet in Mumbai, along with their INS Arihant submarine, still under surveillance in port. The bomber squadrons capable of carrying nuclear weapons remained in their hangars.

The atmosphere in the operations room was extremely oppressive.

The destroyers sent to prevent submarine harassment were dozens of kilometers away, while the Southern Air Force Command of Kerala showed no intention of taking off fighter jets, seemingly giving up.

Zhang Xiaoqian looked at the electronic map and checked the speed of He Yang and the First Armored Division.

He asked casually:

What is the cold start time for India's nuclear bombing campaign?

The staff officers replied:

"If India is determined to launch a nuclear bombing, a submarine, under combat readiness conditions, would probably only need less than an hour. If it is a land-based missile, we need to consider the different missile launch configurations and whether they are in a combat readiness state. If it is an air force aircraft carrying bombs, assuming the nuclear warheads are in a deterrent state that can be used immediately, their bombing formation would still need several hours."

Zhang Xiaoqian asked again:

What is the main focus of this operation?

The General Staff's analysis: Lin, Lin, you're not free, Lin, are you here...

"The question is whether He Yang's assault can reach the vicinity of New Delhi in one night. And whether New Delhi's reaction speed can achieve a rapid encirclement and annihilation in a short period of time. If he cannot penetrate the enemy's heart in one night, he will be counterattacked by multiple Indian mobile forces the next day and will only be able to consider retreating with the assistance of our fighter squadrons. If the enemy uses nuclear weapons, there may be heavy casualties. But the General Staff believes that the Indian government does not have such a rapid response."

The ordinary Indian troops, whose daily movement is probably less than 100 kilometers, are not a concern; the only concern is the 18th Rapid Reaction Mechanized Division in Kota, which is blocking his path. If the 18th Rapid Reaction Division is prevented from leaving the city, He Yang can withdraw from the vicinity of New Delhi.

Zhang Xiaoqian asked, as if solving a problem:

"What's the worst-case scenario?"

"India no longer considers its usual nuclear strategic defensive counterattack decision-making, and Prime Minister Modi personally and forcibly decided to launch a nuclear strike against us."

"So what about India's decision-making process and timeline for nuclear bombing?"

Zhang Xiaoqian could read aloud the intelligence transmitted by the Qingshan Command without needing his staff to describe it.

He stared at the map, reciting:

"India's nuclear bombing decision-making process has two, or three, levels. First, the National Security Council, composed of the Prime Minister, his Defense Minister, and senior national security advisors, makes a collective decision. Once the meeting is completed and the decision to conduct nuclear bombing is confirmed, the process moves to the second level, where the Indian Nuclear Command, headed by the Prime Minister, issues strategic bombing instructions to the Air Force Chief of Staff. At this point, India's nuclear arsenal is authorized to retrieve its nuclear warheads and hand them over to the Air Force or missile units. The Indian Nuclear Strategic Command, based on the instructions of the Nuclear Command, then has the Air Force Chief of Staff and the Chiefs of Staff of the three services work together to develop a nuclear bombing plan targeting the target and submit it to the Nuclear Command for approval. After approval, the Nuclear Strategic Command oversees the strategic missile forces of the Air Force, Navy, and Army to carry out the specific execution."

In this complex three-tiered nuclear bombing decision-making process, the first two tiers are decided by the Prime Minister's friends and senior state officials, and then relayed to the Indian armed forces for actual execution. Senior civilian officials only need to decide whether to launch nuclear weapons, while military officers must locate the enemy, determine the bombing plan, and carry it out.

This is clearly a civilian advantage policy designed to suppress the Indian military attachés' say in matters including army defense strategy and nuclear bombing strategy.

Therefore, the first two levels of decision-making require a joint decision by the Prime Minister, the Minister of Defense, and the National Security Advisor, as well as authorization for the deployment of nuclear weapons from the Nuclear Command Authority. Secondly, it requires the nuclear bombing command plan from the Indian Nuclear Strategic Command. Finally, it requires the approval of the previous levels and the actual implementation by the troops before the nuclear bomb can be launched.

It's not that Modi can simply press a red button in his residence and have India's Agni missiles automatically locate the 1st Armored Division on the move and fly over their heads.

The communicator rang.

Zhang Xiaoqian picked it up and took a look, his eyebrows lifting in delight:

"It's done."

The Indian Ministry of Defence's General Staff was unable to pinpoint the location of the raiding forces even in a single night.

This means that after daybreak, the opposition coalition's no-confidence motion will officially launch a full-scale attack on Modi.

Modi no longer has time to make the decision to drop nuclear weapons.

At this time, it was in the border area between Madhya Pradesh and Rajasthan in India.

As the troops gradually exited the NE4 highway and entered the area between the Jaipur Expressway and the NE4, He Yang checked his communicator and immediately ordered: "All troops, cease your direct advance towards Delhi. We are suspected of being exposed. Exit the highway on the west side and take the Jaipur Expressway to another highway. From there, take Highway 48 and proceed southwest around New Delhi."

The reason for the shift was news of unusual activity in the Indian Ministry of Defense coming from Rahul Gandhi's side within the Modi Resignation Front, which was embroiled in heated debates in New Delhi.

When I got off at the highway exit, I was stopped by a group of Indian civilians.

"Come and see! Come and see!"

He Yang was so shocked that he almost stepped on the gas and ran them over.

"They seem to be just ordinary people soliciting business, but why are they doing this late at night or in the early morning?" The staff members on the bus were also extremely surprised.

Thinking they were selling food or fruit, He Yang's throat was parched, but he resisted the urge to shoot them all and went to see what they were recruiting for.

Then, once a suitable location is found, they are all locked up together.

As a result, when they followed them and looked at the thatched hut by the roadside with lanterns, the group, whose faces were covered in camouflage, were shocked by what they saw.

Rows upon rows of Indian girls, aged about 12 to 15, lay in hammocks or on straw mats. They were dressed very scantily, with withered expressions, thin bodies with protruding ribs, and some even had swollen bellies.

This is a small shack specifically for truck drivers getting on and off at highway exits, or ordinary office workers on business trips, to quickly engage in prostitution.

Similar places exist not only in India and Africa, but also in Southeast Asia. In these desolate areas, underage girls from nearby villages lie inside day or night, paying a fee for a quick and easy prostitution session.

The man pointed a finger at He Yang:

"200 rupees per time. 400 rupees for a better one. 7000-10000 rupees. If you have a large group, you can pay less rupees."

Although they couldn't understand the words, they understood the rupees and the hand gestures. They exchanged glances, then immediately drew their pistols.

"You son of a bitch... Go to hell, you motherfucker."

After a dozen or so gunshots, the pimp was shot dead on the roadside. The girls in the room seemed indifferent, showing no shock or fear.

"damn it."

Standing at the entrance, looking at the little girls inside who should be in elementary or middle school, He Yang angrily tapped his helmet. He returned to the assault vehicle and watched as the soldiers made immediate repairs and began basic vehicle maintenance. He then contacted his superiors to request further information.

“This is He Yang. We’ve broken through the barriers and we’re at the intersection of Jaipur Expressway and NE4, in… the Saliska Wildlife Sanctuary. We’re hiding in an animal sanctuary. It’s 5:30, almost dawn. Should we attack Jaipur? Storm New Delhi, or prepare to retreat?”

The latest instructions came through the communication channel:

"Stay put and prepare for half an hour, and prepare political slogans."

"Half an hour? So that means we're preparing for the final assault?"

He Yang pricked up his ears.

The satellite phone continued:

"By brandishing the banner of the Indian National Congress, you support the Congress's proposed 'no-confidence motion to remove the Prime Minister,' and are military allies brought in by the Patriotic Opposition Alliance. We will invest more resources in India, telling the Indian people that we will not cede Indian territory, nor will we demand compensation from the Indian government; we will only demand that the Modi government repay its debts."

While signing the instructions, He Yang asked:

"Then?"

The authority to issue commands has been transferred to Li Xinghe:

"Advance towards New Delhi and declare your presence to India."

Chapter 931: Shinzo Abe of South Asia, A Needle Pops a Balloon (6200 words)

It was early morning, just as dawn was breaking.

After abandoning more than twenty immobile assault vehicles, the 1st Armored Division, which was hiding in an animal sanctuary, launched its main force, bearing the banner of the Congress Party, and charged toward New Delhi.

This time there's no need to take a detour. The General Staff has relayed the situation inside New Delhi: the Indian Ministry of Defence has remained neutral in this political upheaval process.

But as he moved forward, He Yang's mind was still filled with those little girls. He asked his chief of staff:

"How much is 200 rupees in Chinese yuan?"

"Ten yuan can only buy a bowl of noodles in Zhejiang, vegetarian, without meat."

"When you eat knife-cut noodles in the north, you can still get a bit of the meaty smell from them."

Thinking of the hellish scene in the thatched shed just now, He Yang clicked his tongue and shook his head.

After a while, he suddenly asked the chief of staff again:

"Do you think 10,000 rupees can buy virginity for an Indian?"

“Ten thousand? You can hire someone to kill someone for 500 rupees. To be honest, normal criminals wouldn’t spend 7000 rupees to buy a 12-year-old. They would lie in wait in the streets and alleys at night for zero rupees. For example, they would go outside the Dalit community to find little girls and strangle them.”

A place where you can hire someone to commit murder for 25 yuan...

He Yang experienced India once again.

This is the most authentic northern Indian flavor. In the Ganges River basin, which is home to more than 600 million people, the overpopulation has caused severe ecological collapse. Ecological collapse has led to the peak or even decline of social production, and the decline in production has led to the extreme collapse of social morality.

After experiencing the northern style firsthand, He Yang suddenly felt that southern India was really nice. At least the society there seemed pretty normal; although the people were a bit dark-skinned, the GDP per capita was quite good.

The journey from the animal sanctuary to New Delhi takes less than an hour. Curious heads constantly peek out from the Indian vehicles parked along the roadside. People see these vehicles and already foresee the progress of political turmoil, so they drive very fast.

In the distance, the dark haze in the sky above New Delhi can already be seen.

He Yang sighed:

“I am proud of my risky attack, and if I fail and die, that is my responsibility. But I also regret everything I have seen; this place feels even more hellish than Myanmar.”

The staff officers felt that He Yang had changed a lot overnight:

"Why are you suddenly in a 'post-coital' state before the shells have even been fired? You're not a sex addict, are you? You get wet just looking at those things?"

Could it be that he's already ejaculated in his crotch?

He Yang fell into deep thought:

"I've started thinking about things beyond raid operations. After this is over, I'll go back and take some political classes to clear my head. I'll use my vacation time to do some charity work in India, helping women and farmers protect their basic human rights. For example, I could start a moral foundation to provide basic human rights protection for children in rural areas who are forced into marriage at age 12, or who are sold, or open a chain of Chinese-speaking sheltered primary schools to invite homeless children to learn Chinese and get a meal."

The scene of 13- or 4-year-old girls, heavily pregnant, soliciting customers late at night—though only a fleeting glimpse in a small, dark shack—was etched vividly into his mind. At that moment, He Yang began to deeply realize the extent of the political knowledge that remained in his mind, and then he started to think about how to change all of this.

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

How come he was a radical yesterday, wanting to kick India's dilapidated facade to pieces, and today he's starting to act like a good guy, going to be a good dad at the kindergarten?

"Are you serious? You're a leading figure of the radical faction within our coalition forces. If you leave..."

He Yang straightened his trousers and sighed solemnly:

"Take a break, we all need to clear our heads. Seeing how the Indians are behaving, we need to reflect on this sudden conflict. Everyone's been too impulsive. My sleeves are soaked with cold sweat. When I was wiping my sweat just now, I realized that if I just flicked my finger, my underwear would be so wet that it would tear if I scratched it. It's true what they say, others can see the glamour in front of others, but only you know whether your underwear is torn or not."

He Yang did indeed get his underwear wet, and when he went to the grove to relieve himself, he tore several holes in it when he took it off.

It's hard to imagine what would happen if we encountered Indian mobile defenses on the way to the assault. It's also hard to imagine what would happen if India reacted quickly. The closer we got to the dangerous cliff, the more my heart pounded.

Of course, there was also a small reason: he had heard rumors and felt that he might be scolded by Li Xinghe when he returned, so he ran away for a few months to avoid trouble.

Therefore, He Yang even considered the graduation exam of the political study class:

"How should we achieve our goal of controlling the Indian subcontinent in a subtle way? What do you think of the title for the final paper of this political study course?"

Everyone laughed:

"Did you shoot yourself in the brain?"

……

This morning, at the Prime Minister's Office building in New Delhi.

Modi and his friends sat in the conference room all night without sleeping.

"According to our timeline, we should have already secured funding from the Japanese and received remittances from migrant workers in Japan and South Korea by now..."