This is a real air battle, a battle of technology and courage, seventy-four Ming Air Force fighters against fifty Tianzhu Air Force fighters.

In the blue sky, wild horse pirates flew up and down, chasing each other, tracer of bullets intertwined, the roar of engines, the whistling of wings through the air, and the sound of machine guns firing, shocked the fields, and the fighter planes hitting out black smoke, and swept across the sky with dying screams, like fireworks blooming into epic magnificence.

This is air combat, the duel of the air knights

Half an hour later.

"Mr. Master, we have lost five fighter jets, two pilots were killed, and fifteen enemy planes have been shot down. At present, the remaining enemy planes have fled into Bhutan."

Hu Hao carefully reported the results to Yang Feng who was fishing.

This result was expected, with numerical advantage, ground radar command, and radio interference to disrupt the enemy's communications. If you can still lose, it would be unreasonable. What's more, one-third of the Prussian ace pilots participated in the battle, and four super aces with shot down records exceeding the total number of Tianzhu fighters on the battlefield. The shooting down records of those Tianzhu pilots may not be as large as those of them.

"One of us Chinese pilots shot down five, one pilot shot down two by himself, but four of them were shot down were Chinese pilots, and both of them were killed."

Hu Hao then added.

"The first real air battle, this achievement is OK. Real soldiers are fighting. The army that does not experience death cannot grow up. Blood and fire are the best teachers."

Yang Feng said while closing the thread.

"Also, prepare for it. I'm going to visit Assam."

He continued to look at the empty fish hook that was collected.

And at this moment, Gao Hati's battle continued, but the battlefield had moved to the ground.

The First Brigade of the Ming Dynasty Marine Corps has arrived.

"Occurrence, attack, continue to attack"

Huang Zi'ang, the commander of the First Land War Brigade, sat in an armored command vehicle and shouted at the radio in his hand.

He was one of the few regular troops in the Ming army. He was a Malayan overseas Chinese, a former expeditionary captain, and a bald man. He was originally a new army chariot unit and participated in the entire process of the counterattack. However, after the war, the Americans took back most of the chariots, and he was not interested in going north, so he simply slipped back and joined Yang Feng's subordinates.

At this time, hundreds of Xie Mantou and infantry fighting vehicles were lined up in front of him. At almost the same speed, they crushed forward on the plain field. A 76mm tank gun and a 73mm low-room compressor gun were constantly spraying flames outwards. The explosive fire ball exploded from time to time between the defeated Tianzhu army and tribal armed forces in front. The dense bullets sprayed by the car-mounted machine guns were traced and unscrupulously slaughtering the enemy on the opposite side, behind the steel tracks. The blood-red carpet kept pulling forward.

Behind these tanks and tanks, teams of marines wearing camouflage uniforms and body armor were holding the 46 assault rifles in their hands, and then they lowered their heads and followed them. From time to time, they used the cover of the car body to shoot at the opposite side, or they were very unkind to shoot on the wounded soldiers in the Tianzhu who appeared under their feet. After experiencing the sea of ​​blood in Java, in the eyes of those once simple and simple Ming soldiers, the enemy's lives had long been the same as grass, and no one had a dozen or twenty.

Behind them, there were several fired Stanyats emitting thick smoke.

The First Land War Brigade is actually a mechanized infantry brigade, including three mechanized infantry battalions. They are all large battalions in the sixth company system, Xie Mantou and infantry fighting vehicles. There are also heavy artillery battalions, reconnaissance battalions, rocket launchers, logistics transportation and sanitation communications, etc., a total of 5,000 troops.

After landing in Chittagong, they immediately went straight to Impal. As soon as they arrived in Impal, they received an order to reinforce Gohati. They were delayed due to road and logistics supply issues. As a result, not only did everything that should have happened, but even the Indians were defeated under the bombing of the Air Force. They were at best to clean the battlefield.

Huang Zi'ang, who was very depressed, ordered an attack without hesitation.

The Tianzhu army, which was on the verge of collapse, could not stand this real torrent of steel. The only few remaining Stuarts were opened by Xie Mantou before they could show their power, and the remaining people had to run away.

"If you want to run, it's not that easy. Go to the river to take a shower first."

Huang Zi'ang lifted the hatch cover and lay on it to look at the Indians who were being driven down from the Bramaputra River, and said viciously to himself.

"The Brigade Commander, a guy in front of him surrendered and said he was a colonel of the Tianzhu Army."

At this time, a report from a subordinate came from the radio.

"Bandits pretend to behave, and the Dharma is rectified on the spot"

Huang Zi'ang said without hesitation.

Head of State Yang has ordered that in order to comfort Gao Hati's victims, any bandit who escaped from Gao Hati will not accept their surrender and will directly rectify the law on the spot. Of course, if the bandits pretend to be the Indian army or something, they must be wide-eyed and must not be confused by them.

He just wanted to give the Sans a deep memory.

Not only did he give the Sans, but he also completely changed the image of Chinese people in the whole world. He did not become a panda, he only made a dragon. Even if it was a demon dragon, he wanted the fear, trembling, and dared not peeping, instead of cutting his own flesh to buy cheap gratitude and praise. The latter was like gorgeous hollow porcelain, unable to withstand casual knocks, and only the dark ironware like hell can stand firmly.

The battle on the riverside seemed like a killing. The Indians were kneeling down on the ground and begging hard. The tanks and chariots that were rumbling inward were still running over them as if they were blinded. The infantrymen following behind them coldly shot bullets into their struggling bodies, stepping on their flowing blood and continuing to move forward.

The desperate Indians did not burst out with any courage and fought back against the Jedi counterattack. Their spirits were completely destroyed by fear. They had no way to escape and rushed to the Bramaputra River. Driven by tanks and chariots, they jumped into the surging water more than a thousand meters wide, and then they also surging like passing water.

Gohati was regained.

Although there are no more living people in this city, 80% of the buildings have been flattened and the entire city has been almost erased, these are all done by the disciples, all of them are done by the Indians, and the Assams will firmly remember this deep blood hatred.

As for the Tianzhu army led by General Timaia

"We don't know this, and we don't see it. Instead, some baozi pretended to be Indian soldiers, trying to escape the punishment of justice. However, please rest assured that the Indian government and the people, we will never be lenient towards such despicable and shameless people. We have already put them on the spot to rectify the Dharma."

At the press conference when Yang Feng visited Assam, Huang Zi'ang, who rushed to Shillong from the front line, said to the reporters righteously.

Well, that's the explanation for the disappearance of more than 10,000 Indian Army in Assam.

But at this time, Nehru had no time to argue with Yang Feng, because just when General Timaya brought less than one regiment of defeated soldiers and reinforcements, and under the banner of the Assam People's Self-Defense Forces, he was rushing to make defense on the north bank of the Brahmaputra River, the Pakistani Army had already entered Kashmir and officially exchanged fire with the Tianzhu army.

The East Pakistan army has also begun to move towards the border. Their target is West Bengal. Tianzhu must face powerful enemies that squeeze at the same time on both sides of the east and west. The two hands that tightened their throats were closing in the middle.

But none of these are the most serious, the most serious is the attitude of the British government towards this matter.

"Your Excellency Prime Minister, we are friends who have known each other for many years. At this time, we don't have to continue talking about those useless things. I know everything you are doing. I just want to say one thing to you at this time. I hope you respect the authority of His Majesty the King. It is yours and it is not yours. Don't extend your hand again."

In the Governor's Palace, Lord Mountbatten sneered at Nehru who came to the door again and said that at this time Count Clement had settled the parliament and that the British government would not care about the lives and death of the Indians.

In fact, for the British government, it should be a very happy thing to see these evil slaves in trouble.

Nehru's behavior has been a blatant slap in the face of the authority of the British government. The division of the former British Indians was approved by the British Congress. Even if the status of Kashmir is indeed not determined, Assam's establishment is certain. The monument here has not dried up and our army has not retreated yet, you have started to steal other people's territory. This is simply fartling our words.

Yang Feng beat you up

That's what you deserve

"His Governor, our army has withdrawn from Assam."

Nehru said with a false smile on his face and lowered his head slightly.

"What about Assam People's Self-Defense Forces?"

Mountbatten said with a sneer.

"This is the internal affairs of the Assamians and we have no right to interfere."

Nehru continued to smile and said.

"Interior affairs, well, the British government has no right to interfere with you and Pakistan and Assam."

Mountbatten said with a sneer.

Nehru said nothing, then said goodbye and left. Just as he got on the car and left the Governor's house, Colonel Kaul, who was with him, said angrily: "They are so arrogant. Do you think this is in the colonial era? He is tall and riding over our heads like a monarch."

"Col. You should not talk about others behind this back. Your Excellency the Governor is still our Governor. His term is not over yet."

Nehru said lightly.

Colonel Kaul hurriedly bowed his head and made a humble acceptance letter.

"Step ahead and go to the Soviet consulate, maybe our new friends can give us the help we want."

Then Nehru said to the driver. It will be continued
Chapter completed!