After leaving the airport by car arranged by the president, Xie Tiancai discovered how harsh the environment the Pakistani people are in is now. The current provisional government of Pakistan is in a military building near the military airport, while more refugees set up tents and simple shacks around. The conditions are indeed extremely difficult than Yanjing.

"His Excellency President." Xie Tian asked in surprise: "What is the current situation of zombies in Pakistan? Is there no suitable city to be stationed?"

The president shook his head and said, "It is very difficult to station. There are too many zombies in the city, and there is no natural danger to block zombies. Unlike China's geographical environment, there are many mountains in Kashmir. Here, it is safer than the city. Although the conditions are a little harder, for safety, survivors are willing to station here. We are trying to organize teams and go to the previous cities to find various supplies. However, Pakistan's military strength is very weak at present and there is no major progress yet."

Xie Tian sighed, thinking that Chairman Han could lead his soldiers to clear Yanjing as soon as the loss broke out, and build Yanjing into China's largest safe zone. This is a correct decision for the current seven million refugees in Yanjing that greatly improves the chance of survival. China can preserve the strength of the army and survivors, a total of nearly 8 million people, which is also mostly due to Chairman Han's decisiveness.

Immediately, the vehicle drove into the temporary presidential palace. The president invited Xie Tian to enter and sat down in a relatively simple room. At this time, the president said a little embarrassedly: "This is the best environment we can provide at present. Even so, it is still a bit abrupt and rude. Please forgive me."

Xie Tian smiled indifferently and said, "In special moments, you don't need to care so much about diplomatic etiquette." After that, Xie Tian and the President sat on two single sofas. Xie Tiancai asked, "His Excellency President, what is the same as Pakistan's border with India at the moment?"

The president shook his head helplessly and sighed: "At present, our army's strength has dropped sharply. The number of troops is only more than 40,000, and there is a lack of weapons, equipment and ammunition. Because of the special geographical environment of Kashmir, we can barely defend it. However, about one million Indians went north to the Kashmir region controlled by India and tried to enter our territory through the border. Most of our troops are concentrated on resisting on the border, and now they are stalemate with the Indians. However, the number of Indians is extremely large, and there are about 100,000 soldiers. Their provisional government has just gathered these forces and is ready to break through the border with armed forces."

Xie Tian frowned and asked, "The Indians still have more than 100,000 soldiers?"

"Yes." The president said: "We take advantage of the mountain's easy defense and difficult attack to defend, but the ammunition consumption is too high, and the Indians are also chased by zombies and are desperate, so they will soon be unable to resist, so they can only ask for help from Chinese friends."

Xie Tian nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "Chairman Han's consciousness, this time, is still mainly deterrent and bombing for the Indians. After all, at this time, Chairman Han is also worried about his image and status in the international community in the future. But don't worry, if the Indians do not retreat, we will naturally not allow them to invade Pakistan."

The president nodded with great understanding and said, "I'm already very satisfied."

Xie Tian smiled slightly and asked, "What is the situation in Pakistan at present? Have you tried to resume production?"

"This..." the president said embarrassedly: "The situation is very serious, and we also want to resume production, but here, the only thing we can do is to restore farming in Kashmir. There is not much land suitable for cultivation here. However, compared to the problem of food next year, the most serious problem is the problem of weapons and ammunition. I want to restore production of the arsenal, but this is really too difficult. First of all, there are no arsenals and equipment in Kashmir. We need to go to other cities to try to snatch from zombies. Secondly, we do not have the ability to produce raw materials. All of these have to be searched for by soldiers."

"We can help you solve some of the ammunition problem." Xie Tian said, "Yanjing still has a lot of ammunition. After I go back, I will communicate with Chairman Han to see if we can restore our arms production. If possible, you don't need to worry too much about your ammunition problem."

Immediately, Xie Tianwen said: "How is your current air force strength?"

"Air Force..." The president said truthfully: "The most serious problem is aviation fuel and ammunition from fighter jets. After we retreated here, we used the fighter jets here to intensively bomb the surrounding zombies. The fuel and ammunition consumed a lot. Now, the Air Force is basically paralyzed."

Xie Tian sighed. He didn't expect that every country is exactly the same now. If there is a controllable air force in his hands, it will basically be used to attack zombies at the first time. However, fighter jets consume a lot of fuel. The previous fuel reserves alone are not enough to maintain uninterrupted bombing. China was like this before, and even Pakistan is the same. If it does not have the ability to produce aviation fuel, it is basically equivalent to giving up the long-term use rights of the Air Force.

"We still have more than 20 FFF fighter jets here, but the fuel problem is too serious." The president shook his head and said, "If our air force had the strength, the Indians would not be so arrogant."

Xie Tian was also silent. In the end of the world, the air force's advantage was too great. It had the ability to attack long distances and its attack power was very powerful. Because of its high-altitude advantage, there was no need to worry about the threat of zombies. The aviation fuel he got from the US military base was only able to ensure the use of a period of time for so many fighters at present. When this batch of fuel was exhausted, his air force would become a bunch of useless decorations like the Pakistani Xiaolong fighter jets. It seems that ammunition and aviation fuel are a huge problem, and even determine the life and death of a country.

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At this moment, the Indians are continuing to attack the southernmost end of the Kashmir region controlled by Pakistan. The Indians have been spending a week with the Pakistani people here. In this week, the Indians have approached the Pakistani border and advanced nearly a hundred kilometers forward. However, for the Indians, this distance is not enough. They must take over the mountains controlled by the Pakistani people, so that they can take advantage of the mountains to resist the large number of zombies chasing behind them.

"His Excellency Chief of Staff, it is estimated that it is difficult for the Pakistani to persist in the ammunition loss. Should we retreat the soldiers first and then organize a full-scale attack to strive to occupy the highland occupied by the Pakistani people in one go?"

In the front line command, the Indian Army Chief of Staff Kapoor looked gloomy. When he heard his subordinates' words, he snorted coldly and said, "The Pakistani people have limited troops and ammunition. It is impossible for them to consume us for a protracted war. But for now, we must preserve our strength, not take too much risk, increase unnecessary casualties, and attack with all our might. We must retain our strength and resist the large number of zombies behind us after occupying the Kashmir region of Pakistan."

"Then..." the subordinate hesitated and said after a moment: "If this is the case, we may have to spend a few more days with the Pakistanis."

"That's right." Kapoor said lightly: "In a few more days, the Pakistanis will not be able to hold on. At that time, once we occupy their territory, I will make them pay the heaviest price for the resistance these days!"

"Report!" an officer rushed in and said, "I found a large number of planes approaching!"

"Bombard?!" Kapoor was stunned and blurted out, "Damn it, where will the plane pop up? Are you sure you are reading it right?"

The officer explained: "We only had one air defense radar vehicle left and found that about 200 kilometers northwest, there were thirteen aircraft approaching at a speed of about 700 kilometers per hour."

Kapoor's face turned a little pale and he murmured: "Is it the Pakistani air force? It's impossible! They are obviously unable to send planes!"

"His Excellency Chief of Staff." The former subordinate came over and asked in a low voice: "Can it be a Chinese fighter jet?"

"Chinese?" Kapoor frowned and shook his head, "Impossible, absolutely impossible! China has so many populations, and most of them are concentrated in the eastern region. The outbreak of zombies is a catastrophe for them. The situation is even more severe than India. They are too busy to take care of themselves, so how could they send fighter planes to help Pakistan!"

"There is no other possibility." The subordinate said: "The Russians will not send fighter jets, not to mention that they are far away in Siberia. I heard that the current situation is also very miserable."

Several people fell into silence. Fighters represent absolute strength in the end of the world. After such a long struggle, many countries are so miserable that they don’t even have many army. It can ensure the navigation of aircraft. This is absolutely amazing strength, and there are thirteen aircraft in this group! Now, just thirteen fighters can blow New Delhi into flat ground!

"Who will it be..." Kapoor said with a sad face, "Order the soldiers to stop attacking first and hide nearby immediately!"

At this time, the Chinese fighter jet group was gradually approaching. The Pakistani people defending in the mountains already knew that the Chinese government was about to send bombers to provide assistance, so their recent resistance was particularly tenacious, which caused the Indians to suffer a lot. Now seeing the fighter jet group behind them, the Pakistani soldiers cheered even more excitedly. On the other hand, the Indian soldiers began to look for all places to hide in the fastest time, waiting for the unknown aircraft group uneasy.

As soon as Chinese fighter jets appeared above the Indians, they began to drop bombs in small quantities. The bombers did not immediately open the bullet bay to vent the bombs. Most of the bombs were dropped by fighters, and a total of twelve bombs were dropped. Then, three bombers began to drop bombs on the border. However, the Indians responded quickly this time, most of them evacuated the bombing area and did not cause too serious casualties.

The bombing ended soon, and then the bombers began to sprinkle a large number of flyers, covering the positions and stations of the entire Indian army, and even a large number of flyers were sprinkled on the nearby civilian gathering sites. Then, the crew left casually, which made the Indians who had been nervous and nervous finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Kapoor held a leaflet in his hand, his face was gloomy and gloomy. The leaflet read in his native language: "The People's Republic of China warns all other troops who are trying to break through the Pakistani border and launch an invading attack on Pakistan. The Chinese government reserves the power of armed interference and will serve as a solid backing for the Pakistani people. All other troops who are enemies of the Pakistani government will become targets of the Chinese team. Any other troops who are trying to invade Pakistan will think twice before taking action and withdraw from the Pakistani border within three days."

"Damn!" Kapoor was so angry that he shook his whole body, tearing the flyers into pieces, and cursed angrily: "Chinese people! How could the Chinese have the ability to fly fighter planes to the Kashmir region! Can they solve the more than one billion zombies in China?! They dare to deter us by force. Don't they know that our military strength is the second in the world?!"

"Your Excellency Chief of Staff..." the subordinate said with a worried look: "The Chinese have already dropped bombs at us. This time it seems that they have deliberately shown mercy. If we continue to attack Pakistan, the Chinese will probably launch a full-scale bombing on us! Look, should we let the troops retreat first and then make a long-term plan?"

Kapoor roared: "Where is our air defense missiles!?"

"It's all near New Delhi, and near the border with China."

Kapoor slapped the table and said angrily: "Go and find me! China's backward fighter planes dare to come and threaten us. It's so outrageous! Take all the s400 we bought from Russia to Kashmir. If China's planes dare to come over again next time, I will shoot them down!"

"This is not realistic..." the subordinate hurriedly said: "Chief of Staff, we are all zombies behind us, and the number of zombies in New Delhi is extremely large. Don't talk about whether we can transport those missiles back. Even if we can, are we really going to go to war with China? They have missiles and nuclear weapons, and I'm afraid..."
Chapter completed!