What does this mean? Lin Feng, what does this mean?

President Mamnoon Hussein looked confused. Lin Feng's call made him completely confused.

"Meeting!" President Hussein urgently convened the Pakistan Congress.

"President, are you going to officially declare war against India?" the Pakistani Defense Minister asked.

Everyone was looking forward to it, but also a little nervous.

Facing India, they have no other choice but nuclear weapons. But once nuclear weapons are opened, it will be a Pandora's box. It is very likely that all of them will lose their lives.

Although Pakistan has air-raid shelters, it does not have a deep-protection room that can prevent nuclear weapons. When the war started, they almost launched a retaliatory nuclear strike, and then ushered in a devastating nuclear strike from India.

The end result may be to die together.

Therefore, although everyone is excited, they are also worried about life and death.

People are afraid of death after all! Especially those who are in high positions and enjoy glory and wealth.

President Hussein glanced around, and he was very familiar with the people's mentality. In fact, it was not just them, including himself, who was willing to go to this step. However, the national justice came first and the country's honor and disgrace came last, so they could not retreat.

"We cannot retreat!" President Hussein said.

Everyone nodded.

In this regard, although everyone is afraid of life and death, they also understand what it means to sacrifice one's life for righteousness. If they are really cowardly, the result will not be much better. India will never treat them politely. It is extremely dangerous to go to jail.

It's possible. Not only will life be worse than death, but it may also lead to eternal infamy.

When choosing between the two, they naturally know how to choose.

"Just now, Mr. Lin called me!" President Hussein said.

What! Mr. Lin! The atmosphere of the whole scene came alive.

"President, what did Mr. Lin say?"

"Mr. Lin, is there any way you can help us?"

"Mr. Lin, is he preparing to deal with India? Does he represent the Chinese government?"

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Everyone's hope was ignited. With Lin Feng here, no matter what situation they encountered, there was at least hope.

"He said, let us follow the courage in our hearts. He will help us!" President Hussein smiled bitterly.

Follow your inner hope! What is this going to do? Everyone is a little confused and don’t understand what Lin Feng means. What is this going to do?

The courage in their hearts is to throw a nuclear bomb! But once the nuclear bomb is thrown, India will also throw it. How can India not know the result, but Pakistan will definitely be doomed! How can Lin Feng help?

Who else, Lin Feng, has ulterior motives? Is he hoping that both sides will drop nuclear bombs? As far as the result is concerned, both sides dropped nuclear bombs, and both India and Pakistan suffered greatly. Then, China has the Himalayas and is not afraid of nuclear radiation pollution.

The place is in bad luck.

By then, China should be a profitable country. For China, although there is one less "vassal state" of Pakistan, it has eliminated the hidden danger of India. Moreover, the entire Europe will also be affected by nuclear radiation, as well as Asia.

Large pieces will be affected.

China will become the country that benefits the most. Is this Lin Feng’s intention?

But, God of the Wind, he is the God of Wind. His words are never without purpose. His credibility is stronger than their belief.

This kind of person should not come to fool them. They should fool these poor people!

"Everyone, I can't make a choice, so let's vote!" President Hussein said silently.

Without knowing Lin Feng's intentions, he couldn't make a judgment.

"President, in fact, we don't need to vote at all. Because, no matter what Lin Feng's intentions are, we have only one choice, right? Facing India's aggressiveness, we have only one choice!" The Pakistani Defense Minister looked bitter.

Yes! In fact, they have no choice at all. Whether Lin Feng helps or not, they have no choice. For them, there is only one outcome, and that is war!

Since we are fighting, we don’t have to care about Lin Feng’s intentions!

"Then let's go to war! Prepare the nuclear bomb and aim it at New Delhi, India!" President Hussein ordered coldly.

New Delhi, the capital of India, is the national political, economic and cultural center of India. It is the second largest city in India (after Mumbai) and the largest commercial center in northern India. The main industries are IT, telecommunications, catering and accommodation services.

Finance, media and tourism.

Of course, this is also the Indian big city closest to Pakistan. And India does not have ballistic missile technology. India’s short-range missiles can barely reach New Delhi. As for other big cities in India, most of them are in the south, and Pakistan cannot hit them.

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But destroying New Delhi is enough.

Of course, Pakistan has a total of seven nuclear warheads, and the tonnage is not large, only 2 million tons. After all, they are not sure about giving too much ton. If they are too small, they will not be of much use. 2 million tons is no more or less.

,Just right.

"With New Delhi as the center, all the surrounding cities were blown up." President Hussein pointed at the map and said.

"So where are the Indian troops in front of this formation? And where are the Indian soldiers in our country?" the Defense Minister asked.

Currently, there are over 500,000 Pakistani soldiers in Pakistan. There are 200,000 here in Islamabad, and a total of 10,000 Indian soldiers in major cities in other places. How to deal with these people?

"Death!" President Hussein said coldly, "Take out all the missiles, all the rocket launchers, all the rocket launchers supported by China, and kill them. Especially, don't kill the 200,000 Indian troops besieging Islamabad.

Go back! Kill them with nuclear bombs!"

"But it's too close!" Everyone exclaimed, "Also, there are many Muslim brothers in front of the formation!"

"They are Indians!" President Hussein said coldly that there is no need to sacrifice Indian lives. Die! Use the smallest tonnage to bomb them."

The smallest tonnage is only 20,000 tons. It is the same as the "Little Boy" back then. It is not powerful, but it is enough to destroy this army.

Pakistan began to fight back.

At this moment, Harmandan looked at Lin Feng and was speechless.

"Lin, this is really crazy!" Harmandan swallowed.

"This world needs a reshuffle!" Lin Feng said lightly, "Some ethnic groups no longer need to exist!"

"But this is too cruel!" Harmandan broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

"No, the more cruel ones are behind!" Lin Feng sighed softly, "2o12 is coming soon!"

Harmandan was stunned. What does this have to do with 2o12? The end of the world is just the obscenity of a group of feudal and superstitious people.
Chapter completed!