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Chapter 349 American Ambassador

Arnold had no other words. He looked at Mhamad and had to take out his last killer weapon: "Our US president is very concerned about this matter. Our support to Pakistan is to drive away the Soviets. We do not want Pakistan to continue to carry out large-scale military operations on the Eastern Front and use all our support to attack the Indians. Now, your country's approach has exceeded our bottom line. I hope your country can return to normal tracks, and we are still good friends."

Behind Arnold is the powerful United States. Although Pakistan is very confident in destroying India, Pakistan's national strength is too weak. They need American aid to fight a large-scale war. Now, Arnold can only use this as a threat. If Pakistan does not listen to the US's arrangements and insists on killing Rajiv and others, and enjoy it happily, the result is that it will no longer receive a cent of military aid from the United States!

Arnold's words were naked, but very direct, and this was what Mhamad was waiting for.

"You mean, if we continue to attack, the United States will stop aiding us?" Mhamad said.

"Yes, that's what it means." Arnold said that diplomats should be tactful and have to make their own meanings in a roundabout way, but all kinds of diplomatic means are immune to Mhamad, and ultimately, it is determined by the real issue of strength. Pakistan cannot give up US military aid.

After leaving the United States, Pakistan will immediately be in a weak position in the fight against the Soviet Union. If the United States does not continue to provide various air-to-air missiles, Pakistan's air superiority will immediately disappear.

Arnold spoke with confidence this time, and Mhamad immediately let go: "If we stop the attack, will you continue to provide us with new aid?"

"Of course," Arnold said, saying this casually. He immediately felt like he was trapped. He was terrible, and he was fooled again!

Sure enough, Mhamad said: "We ask you to provide us with another $2 billion in military aid," Mhamad said.

Another $2 billion, do you really think the United States is a big moneymaker? Arnold couldn't help but frown.

"We need your country's support, and just as we controlled the New Delhi airport in India, we found such a big guy." Mhamad said to Arnold and handed him some photos.

There was a missile launcher above, which was driving down from a large transport plane. When he saw these photos, Arnold was shocked: "Scud missile?"

"Yes, the Soviets secretly provided a large number of Scud missiles to India, trying to launch a strike on our military base. If the Indians succeed, all our military bases will face a catastrophe." Mhamad said: "The existence of India is very dangerous for us. They will give us a knife on our back at any time. For you, you only care about the battlefield in Afghanistan. However, for us in Pakistan, we care more about our local area. If we suffer a catastrophe, how can we support the battlefield in Afghanistan?"

Arnold was very shocked with these photos. The Soviets could actually provide the Indians with such weapons! This is an act that seriously undermines regional balance!

"We will protest seriously against the Soviets through diplomatic channels," Arnold said.

"Protest? Is your protest useful?" Mhamad said: "If we hadn't raided New Delhi this time and seized these at the air base, maybe, now there have been countless missiles falling over our Pakistan, we will completely lose the ability to war, and then, the smelly Indians will advance in full on the border."

Mhamad said nothing, and Arnold fully believed that Indians would definitely do this.

"So, we need your country to provide assistance. We need more Patriot missiles, we need the ability to have real anti-ballistic missiles to resist this threat from India and the Soviet Union." Mhamad said: "The batch of military aid we request is mainly used to upgrade our air defense systems, and at the same time, we also hope that your country will provide us Kid-class destroyers, and we will arm our navy. When there is a blow on land, we can counterattack the Indians from sea and open up a second battlefield on their backs."

The interception of those Scud missiles made Mhamad secretly feel worried. The Soviets actually used this method to let the Indians launch missiles! If the Indians really obtained a large number of missiles, their important military targets would face another blow.

Although the Patriot missile's actual ability to intercept Scud is still very poor, Mhamad also needs this ability. After all, the Patriot missile is the most advanced ground air defense system of the US Army now.

In addition to blocking missiles, it is important to block aircraft and be responsible for air defense in important areas.

As for the Kid-class destroyer, Mhamad has been thinking about it for a long time. This time he has the opportunity and just wants it. The United States gives it the best, but if he doesn't give it, he will not lose much.

When Mhamad finished speaking, the smart Arnold knew that he had been fooled again. Mhamad actually had plans to withdraw his army, but before withdrawing, he would ask the United States for some military aid. This shameless guy, and he had no reason to refute it.

No longer delays, the military situation on the front line is urgent, and I must report it to the country quickly. After agreeing, I will go to Rajiv to come out. Although it seems that Mhamad did not intend to kill Rajiv, the situation on the front line is changing rapidly.

New Delhi.

The feeling of being surrounded was very bad. Hiding in the solid underground building, listening to the sound of cannons outside, Rajiv barely pretended to be calm.

All the people present were senior Indian personnel. Originally, they wanted to escape, but under Rajiv's insistence, they finally stayed in the Prime Minister's Office. In fact, they could not get out. Just after they got the news, New Delhi was besieged. When they wanted to deal with the strategy, the Prime Minister's Office was already besieged.

Pakistanis come so fast!

"Boom!" Another sound of a tank gun, and with this sound, the entire basement shook.

"The Pakistanis have destroyed the buildings outside, so we are afraid we will have no chance." General Meta said.

What he said was not a chance, and the meaning was obvious. It was impossible for one side to retreat. Moreover, now it seems that one side is already in a turtle.

"We also have the Sagar mobile forces." Rajiv said: "The Sagar mobile forces will come to rescue us in the first batch."

Rajiv had an idea. Now he could only defend himself, relying on his own guard to guard the place, waiting for the arrival of reinforcements.

It’s not that India has no troops, but the troops are concentrated on the southern border adjacent to Pakistan. Now, the troops are returning to aid quickly and will arrive in Tehran soon. The Sar mobile troops will come here as soon as possible. It is expected that in another two hours, it will be almost done.

Persistence, only persistence can lead to a turning point! In New Delhi, I bravely resisted the Pakistani army, remained calm in the face of danger, and finally wiped out the entire Pakistani army. This will bring you great prestige, which is what India needs the most!

"Report, the Sar mobile troops were attacked by Pakistani armored forces during their return to rescue and suffered heavy losses!" At this moment, a news came.

The closest one is the Sar Mobile Force. This unit went to pursue the armored troops that fled Pakistan. After receiving the news that New Delhi was trapped, it immediately stopped pursuing and came towards New Delhi. As a result, the Pakistani armored troops that fled Pakistan actually turned around and pursued the Sar Mobile Force. This unit was sneak attacked during the march and suffered a considerable loss.

This is the nearest unit. Other units will take at least one day to rush over. What should we do? Can we hold on for another day?

"Boom!" Another cannon sound, and with the sound of cannons, the concrete fragments on the head fell down.

What to do? What to do? Rajiv suddenly lost his mind. His side would definitely not be able to hold on for a day. Now, the guards outside are using their lives to buy time for their side and get the arrival of reinforcements, but the reinforcements were unable to arrive.

"Or let's talk," General Meta said.

"Bang!" Just after saying that, General Meta felt his face burning. Sendalji next to him had swung his palms over. Even so, he was still unhappy. He grabbed his collar with both hands, pushed it back, pushed it to the wall, and pinched it tightly.

"Sendalgi, let it go!" General Meta said, "Are you crazy?"

"I'll kill you first, it's all your idea!" Sendalji was furious. At the beginning, he mobilized all the armored forces of New Delhi, which was what this guy said. If New Delhi hadn't had empty troops, how could the Pakistanis take advantage of the loopholes!

The basement was in chaos. Seeing Sendalgi and Meta start to fuck, the rest of the people came up to dissuade Meta, and some people rushed to swing Meta two times.

Looking at the chaotic situation, Rajiv silently took out his pistol: "What a noise! ​​Take up our weapons and fight for our India to the last drop of blood!"

At this time, it was useless to hold the responsibility accountable, and Rajiv would rather die in battle.

"Report, there was a ceasefire outside. An American was shouting at us, telling us not to shoot." At this moment, the captain of the guard came in and reported that his body was mixed with the smell of gunpowder and blood.

There is an American? Rajiv was very surprised: "Who is it?"

"He claimed to be the American ambassador, but I didn't see clearly." said the captain of the guard.

The American was afraid of death and was wearing a helmet and couldn't see his face clearly.

American Ambassador Rajiv said: "Don't shoot, let him come."
Chapter completed!
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