Cai Hang heard that there was obvious pride in the other party's words, so he replied quietly: "I understand!" And not the standard answer: "The mother bird understands." ”

Hearing Cai Hang's angry answer, the other party smiled more proudly, and then interrupted the communication.

About 3,000 kilometers away from where Cai Hang and the others were lurking, there was a crack troop walking, and if it were anyone else, they might not know who they were, but Cai Hang and other special forces knew that they were a special border unit led by India's counterintelligence agency -- Hurricane South Asia.

Unlike other countries, India's special forces are subordinate to different branches of the military and government departments, including the Marine Corps Special Forces under the Navy Command, the Home Ministry Special Forces under the Ministry of Home Affairs, the Cabinet Special Forces under the Cabinet Control Unit, and the Special Border Forces under the leadership of the counterintelligence agency.

The Special Border Force, known internally as the South Asian Hurricane, is equipped with the AK-74 assault rifle as standard, and the highly reliable 9mm Browning pistol. In addition, a large number of sniper rifles, a small number of anti-tank weapons, targeted anti-personnel mines and advanced explosives are also heavily equipped. General weapons include individual mortars and grenades.

Although this detachment was in the area controlled by their own army, the long-term training had made them walk very cautiously, and they had always advanced in battle formation, not only with the spearmen who opened the way in front, but also the soldiers behind who broke off. This is not to guard against the possible pursuit of one's own people, but it is really the nature of special forces.

The Kashmir Plateau, which is nearly 3,000 meters above sea level, looks extremely desolate, and a path that runs through the border line is like a small gray snake, sometimes winding on the mountainside, sometimes crawling at the bottom of the mountain, and the special forces of the South Asian hurricane use this path as their fingerprints, slowly advancing towards the India-Pakistan border line. They didn't know that there were hunters waiting for them ahead, waiting for them to enter the net.

Less than 500 meters away from the boundary line, the eighteen special forces each found other lurkers, and Major Sinigi, who led the team, lay behind a lead-gray rock and used a telescope to observe the surrounding situation.

The plateau is very quiet, except for the occasional eagle whistle or two, which is the whining of the wind. This kind of wind is far more domineering than the wind of the plains, like a knife blowing over people's faces, although the special forces have undergone more brutal training, this kind of wind blowing on the face is still uncomfortable.

Sinigi shrank back from the rock he was lying on, lowered his binoculars, and turned to lean against the rock. Thinking about something seriously, no one else said anything, all monitoring the assigned fan, watching every move in the distance.

There didn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary, although Sinigi still had a bad feeling in his heart. But he still waved his hand and ordered silently: "Let's move on." ”

Eighteen special forces formed two combat teams, one after the other, advancing northward, still at the top of the road.

As the troops moved forward silently, Sinnigi's mood gradually became tense, especially when he saw the black and white wooden poles erected on the border line, knowing that they had crossed the border to attack the Pakistani military camp. After inflicting heavy losses on the other side, they retreated, lured the Pakistani troops into pursuit, and then annihilated the Pakistani troops who crossed the line, while announcing to the world that Pakistan had violated the tacit agreement reached between the two sides. A full-scale offensive against India began, provoking a border war.

India, on the other hand, launched a counterattack in a situation where it was "unbearable", so that it could justifiably start a war and punish China's younger brother Pakistan first. And then launch an attack on China.

If Pakistan is not fooled, it will not attack after being beaten. They often launch this kind of sneak attack, constantly weakening the opponent's strength and undermining the opponent's confidence, which is not bad, at least the Indian army has been trained and benefited.

They do not believe that Pakistan will be a turtle with a shrunken head, and will definitely not be able to bear it and fight back, which means that India's purpose of provoking them will definitely succeed.

Of course, this requires that their special operations unit fight flexibly and steadily, and must make a quick attack and quickly retract it; it is absolutely impossible for Pakistani soldiers to remain within Pakistan's control area without destroying them, and it will be miserable, but it will send evidence to the enemy.

This is the reason why India has sent its most elite troops to carry out "harassment", that is, to demand that they can enter and exit safely, and absolutely guarantee that Pakistan will not be left with a handle and that the so-called justice will not be left to the other side.

What they never expected was that the Chinese side had already received relevant information, not only reminding Pakistan to be prepared, but even China sent its own special forces, installed pockets, and waited for Indian special forces to deliver meat to the door.

Less than ten meters past the border, Major Sinigi suddenly stopped and looked at a waist-deep clump of weeds to the right. The other members of the South Asian hurricane team immediately stopped, quickly dispersed and went into a state of alert.

A qiē as usual.

The wind is still so loud, and the chirping of the eagles is still empty. The weeds on the right swayed with the mountain wind, and when the weeds were low, he could still see the strange rocks among the weeds, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Am I overly nervous?" Major Sinigi felt a little weak, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, but he always felt that there seemed to be a murderous aura in the air. The instincts developed over the years told him that there was danger nearby, and it was mortal danger.

A member of the team next to him cautiously made an inquiring gesture to him, and Sinigi pressed it with his hand, signaling the other party to be calm, and after a while, he made a gesture to the top soldier to go to scout.

He really didn't dare to be careless, and the strange rocks lying in the weeds always made him a little relieved.

In fact, the spearhead who went had already paid attention to the weeds, if the other party had an ambush, it must be a good hiding place, looking for this hiding place, discovering hidden dangers for themselves, is the main responsibility of the spearhead, and they also have this kind of talent that is far easier than ordinary people to find danger before being assigned as a spearhead. However, after careful observation and seemingly "inadvertent" observation by the spearhead, he found that it was indeed safe and there was no danger, at least judging from the eagle's very normal flight over the sky there.

If there are people lurking there, the eagle will panic when it flies over ......it, or suddenly fly high, or suddenly turn around, or chirp in panic, but this qiē does not happen.

In fact, when the spearhead observes whether a place is in danger, he does not keep staring at that place, but uses many ways of observation, sometimes staring, sometimes pretending to be casual, and even directing the main direction of his gaze at other places, and only observing with his peripheral vision, if there is an enemy hidden there, and the enemy sees that he does not look at that place and relaxes a little or even moves his tired body, this hidden enemy is exposed.

Although it was certain that it was safe, the spearhead still obeyed the orders of the commander to search for it. As the spearhead had foreseen, it was as calm as ever, not only was there no one lurking there, but no one had ever lurked, and there was no sign of the grass there being trampled by large animals or people, except for a few broken by birds.

Major Sinigi hesitated slightly, then stood up and made a gesture to move on. Maybe the mission was too heavy, or maybe he was just too nervous that there was no danger nearby at all and he was worried.

As the team quickened their pace, Major Sinigi managed to calm his mind.

They must arrive at their destination at the appointed time, attack the garrisons left there before the new arrivals have yet to arrive when the Pakistani troops have left, give them a heavy blow without harming themselves, and lead the pursuing Pakistani troops into Indian territory, leading the border guards into an ambush circle.

If this opportunity is missed, they must give up, and can only obediently sneak back, and can only wait for the next opportunity for the Pakistani army to divide its troops, no one knows how many days they will wait, and even the superiors are likely to cancel their own tasks and let other special operations forces carry out provocations elsewhere.

Major Sinigi knew that now India could not wait, eager to start a war against Pakistan, and would not just wait for him to bring Pakistan here. India and Pakistan are both big countries in South Asia, and the border line is very long, and the Pakistani army can be lured everywhere, but now the conditions here are better, and it is easy for people from the outside world to believe it.

Kashmir is a gunpowder keg, a place prone to outbreaks, where there is a high probability that the Pakistani army will invade India.

After about six hundred meters, Major Sinigi stopped again.

Suddenly, he felt a chill in his chest, and then he naturally looked down to see a stream of blood spurting from his chest. Frightened, a word "death" popped up in his head that he didn't dare to face seriously.

The sky was spinning, the earth was shaking, but the call of the eagle and the call of the mountain wind on the plateau disappeared in an instant. Major Sinigi turned slowly and collapsed to the terrified gaze of his men......

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" ……

Gunshots, suddenly.

All the special forces knew that they were in an ambush, and they were supposed to slaughter the lambs, but now they were lambs under someone else's gun. Although Major Sinigi, who was the leader, had died, the squad did not fall into disarray, and retreated in an orderly manner, with some breaking behind, some covering, some attracting the enemy's fire, and some suppressing the enemy's fire......

Cai Hang fired the first shot, knocking Major Sinigi to the ground, and when he pulled the trigger for the second time, the other Chinese and Pakistani special forces lurking in the rocks opened fire one after another.

At this time, the Chinese special forces began to show a difference, the Chinese special forces aimed at the target of those who were close to themselves and were obviously exposed, while the Pakistani special forces were at the rear, trying to find those enemies who were hiding.

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