Take Off My Aviation Era

Chapter 740: Then why did it start to land?

Just as Imam and Maksim were stunned by the planes that appeared in the sky and the sudden contact, on a hill three kilometers away from Gilmu Village, the colonel of the New Delhi Border Force in Kashmir, Jawali also found out through a telescope. The situation in heaven.

His face couldn't help but look ugly.

I thought this time to encourage people in the disaster-stricken area in Pakistan to flee, but I didn't expect Pakistan's rescue plane to come. How did he make his next plan?

As a result, the thick black eyebrows wrinkled together involuntarily. I knew it would be like this. Why did I work so hard to traverse the plateaus and mountains of more than 20 kilometers, penetrate here, and what to do to meet the people who fled Pakistan?

Comfortably find a few local girls outside the camp to do some multiplayer sports.

It's a pity that it's too late to regret it. What can people say when they are here? What's more, in the Kashmir area, Pakistan and New Delhi have done similar nasty things to their enemies. There are risks, but the benefits are unusually large. After all, it induces large-scale exodus of border residents, which can not only cause heavy losses in logistics. Opponents can also undermine their morale in terms of public opinion.

No way, Kashmir is a typical plateau area, wherever there are people inhabited will become a cherished and important logistic supply node for both Pakistan and New Delhi.

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

If Yimapingchuan is completely uninhabited, coupled with the plateau and mountainous terrain, the difficulty of marching or logistical supply will increase exponentially.

Because of this, Pakistan and New Delhi, in order to maintain their own advantages in the region, seem to be calm on the surface, but infiltrate each other privately, and then there is a scene of the frontier people fleeing, and then there is a conflict and a small fight.

This is also an important reason why the two sides of Kashmir are always in conflict after a large-scale war has ended for so long.

The local residents of Kashmir are also used to jumping around on both sides. They are all nomads anyway. Pakistan and New Delhi have given good preferential policies in order to win over these people, so the locals hold the attitude of being a mother if you have milk. Whoever gives more benefits, just run there.

Take this Gilmu earthquake as an example. Similar things are very common in Kashmir. It is located at the junction of the two major plates. Earthquakes are really commonplace. It is normal for people to die. Normally, there is no earthquake. Everyone is dead, what is the point of the earthquake? The local people's nerves don't care at all.

In contrast, they care more about 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 too important for villages or tribes, because with women, you can continue to thrive, you can expand the tribe, you can control a larger territory, and you can have more in the future. the benefits of.

As for the women given to New Delhi are all low-caste untouchables, the village chief of Gilmu Village doesn't care at all, because his idea is very simple, women can give birth to children, and other things are not important.

Because of this, Jawari regretted it for an instant, and then put down the telescope in his hand, with a sneer on his mouth, what if Pakistan sent a rescue plane?

Compared with women who can accompany men refreshingly, airplanes may be inferior to scrap iron in the eyes of the chief of Gilmu Village.

"Continue to execute as planned." Jawari ordered the adjutant next to him, then turned his head and ordered the communications officer next to him: "Notify the rear command that we have found a Pakistani transport plane... As for the type... …"

Thinking of the problem of the model, Jawali's head became confused. He, an army officer, didn't know about the bad **** of the Air Force, but the rear command needed accurate models to respond accordingly. So when Javari was about to blurt out the only c-130 model he knew, a kind reminder suddenly came from the side: "It's China's 15plus!"

As soon as I searched my stomach and came up with a familiar model, I was interrupted by someone to pass. Jawali was very upset. When he stared, he looked in the direction of the sound, and then he saw that the lens of a Canon camera was just right. Face him.

Jawari, with a cold eyebrow, immediately looked solemn, holding a telescope in one hand, and lying on his knees in the other, making a heroic posture of commanding operations in an imposing manner on the enemy's land. How could he look unhappy?

"Kachacha~~"

After a few shutter clicks, Jawali immediately turned his head and asked the person who took the picture: "Major Godopai, is it all right?"

The person who took the picture was no one else. It was Major Godopai, a New Delhi military journalist who participated in a strategic projection exercise with New Delhi military observers in the snow area nine months ago.

It's just that Godopay, who was preparing to watch the jokes of the troops last time in the snowy area, didn't think it, but broke the lens of his Canon camera.

Not only didn't earn the contribution fee, but even the scheduled 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 that they said. Therefore, Singh was exempted from exaggeration by the two. As a military observer, he was taken to a reserve base in southern India as deputy commander.

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

Godopai originally thought of staying in Kashmir for two years, and planned to drag his family relationship into a certain mainstream media in New Delhi and become a professional media reporter, but he did not expect to let him catch up with this action in less than a year. .

So Godopai immediately seized the opportunity and worked tirelessly to follow the infiltration of the troops, and issued seven or eight special reports in succession, which were widely adopted by the New Delhi official and mainstream media. For a time, Godopai once again gained fame in the New Delhi media circles.

Of course, what his reputation is, Godopai also knows who the boss is now, so he casts his favor and becomes an indispensable work content for Godopai.

"Very good, my dear colonel!"

Jawali’s senses for Godopay are not bad, don’t stretch out his hand to hit the smiley, not to mention that Godopay is still very good at being a man, and he took a lot of photos showing him, so Jawali thinks Godot. Pai is okay.

So after finishing the poss, he asked: "That plane in the sky is not the American C-130?"

"The C-130 has four shots, and the one in the sky has double shots, so it is not American, but China's Yun-15plus." Godopay explained patiently.

Jawali nodded ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and continued to ask: "Since you know what type of aircraft it is, what can you do with this aircraft?"

"Of course it was an airdrop of food to Gilmu."

"why?"

"It's very simple. There is no condition for taking off and landing in this area at all, because the flatst grassland in the area is less than 700 meters long. Let alone Yun-15plus, it is Spanish-235 or American c. I can’t do it at 130, not to mention that I haven’t seen Yun in China. 15plus landed at a field airport and taxied for more than a thousand meters before stopping, so I could only drop it by air...

"Wait... then why did it start to land?"

Just as Godopai shook his head and talked freely, Javari suddenly interrupted, and immediately handed the telescope of a staff officer to Godopai, and then pointed to the undercarriage that had been lowered and landed on a withered grass field. Coming luck—15plus questioned mercilessly.

Godopai saw this scene as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes almost never shot out of the telescope, and finally exclaimed: "How is this possible!"

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