"The life of India's Asano is very difficult./ｗｗ.qb⑤, coм As the second largest country in the world after China, under the age of ferocious beasts, the pressure can be imagined.

India, whose survivors still reach nearly 600 million, was compressed in several states near the capital New Delhi half a year ago. India, whose grain output is not high, has a pitifully low grain budget. When Zhou Liming was still in the army again, their food supply had already had problems, and there were famine everywhere, and most people were in a crisis of hunger.

After half a year, the situation in India became even worse. Under hunger, sins came from life and the city fell into endless chaos. Even the government authorities could only shrink their strength to control some areas. The abandoned areas became a prey on the weak. Deaths were staged in large quantities every day, either starving to death or dying in battles and looting.

A large number of people were forced to move towards the Chinese border, crossing the severely cold snowy mountains, crossing the Himalayas, and directly reaching the New Zealand and Western provinces.

However, they lack cold and food. The cold snowy mountain has become a place for countless people to bury their bones. After going through hardships, they finally crossed the endless snowy mountain, and they have to face huge mountains that are difficult for birds to cross. The cliffs are like ruthless killers, shattering the refugees who are trying to pass here. Screams will sound between each other, and every sound always means that someone will fall down into the abyss, and the bones will remain.

No one knows whether the person who entered the Great Snow Mountain had already arrived in the neighboring country or had stayed on the road forever.

The people who retreated and fled back brought too many rumors about death. The whole escape route was called the path of hell. But luckily, there were still a large number of people who could not survive. They rushed forward and followed up on this path of hell. Because they were left with hunger and chaos, they would undoubtedly die. But as long as they crossed these endless snow-capped mountains and mountains, they could reach the rumored country where there was endless food and could survive well.

New Delhi, the capital of India, is divided into dozens of regions, and almost every region represents a force.

The Indian government can only control one-third of the city, and together with several states outside that have not been occupied by ferocious beasts, it is also divided into areas of influence of various sizes. A large number of warlords were born due to chaos and split the Indian government. Tens of millions of soldiers rebelled, and the military power in the hands of the Indian government was less than one-fifth of its heyday.

Despite the division of the entire country, the Indian government is the largest military force in the entire country, controlling most of the areas.

But what can this happen?

As food is missing, deserters are becoming more and more common, and no one can make a stick with an empty stomach. Even soldiers cannot be guaranteed, let alone ordinary people. In fact, the minimum security for the people has been stopped for several months, and everyone can only rely on themselves to solve their own stomach problems.

Anyone who can be sent to his mouth outside, no matter what it is, they are all swept away by hungry people and looked at the fields and mountains. They are all bare and eaten by people.

On the streets of New Delhi, tens of thousands of people were striking the government and shouting various slogans. Among them, the elderly, women and children were all skinny and boneless when hunger. The impact on the government's granary became their only hope to survive. Under the organization of those who are interested, a huge wave of people formed and pressed forward. Dozens of light and heavy machine guns were placed in front of the granary and were placed on the sandbags, all controlled by neglected soldiers. Behind were a row of more than a dozen armored vehicles, and the Gaoping dual-purpose heavy machine guns were aimed at the black people. The barrels of several tanks were pressed down, and the shells were loaded and waiting for firing. Hundreds of soldiers poked their heads out in their bodies, holding the black muzzle in their hands, aiming at the crowd.

A colonel observed the front from a tank, looking indifferently at the people rushing up like this. He had experienced several times and had long since disappeared.

When the crowd approached, some people lit their homemade moulds and threw them forward in the sprint. The moulds drew a perfect parabola in the sky, and then a "bang" sound hit the ground, the glass bottle shattered, the fuel inside was ignited, and the huge fire rose into the air, burning with its teeth and claws.

A series of "bang" sounds, the moor bottles falling like rain, cast the entire front into a sea of ​​fire, and blocked the soldiers' sight.

The colonel was not nervous at all. When he saw someone rushing out of the raging fire and clamoring to continue rushing forward, he decisively ordered: "Let's shoot, kill them*..." Dozens of light and heavy machine guns roared with the order, and the flames stormed, forming a metal storm. Rain-like bullets kept hitting, making a "bomb" sound. The person who was hit screamed and fell down, and was trampled by the people rushing up from behind. The entire street was dyed red in the blink of an eye, and the blood flowed along the low-cup spot and disappeared into the drain.

The Gaoping machine gun on the armored vehicle was also thrown into the ranks of massacres. As long as this kind of bullet hits, it is a wound as big as a bowl. As long as it is hit, the entire chest will basically disappear, and even the internal organs inside are grinded into flesh, revealing a large transparent hole. The person who hits the waist is broken in half a waist and falls to the ground and twitches. The blood will dry out like a fountain in just half a minute and the body is pale.

The main guns of several tanks have become the least lethal weapon. Often, a shell can only cause casualties and injuries to a few people. In such a dense crowd, it is far less fast and convenient than machine guns. However, the parallel machine guns of tanks are not vague at all when they harvest their lives. When the flames are swallowed, all of them are those who fall down with their wounds covered.

With the alternating firepower, no one could get close to fifty meters. Only occasionally one or two moor bottles were thrown into the front line before they burned, and they were put out by the cat-studded soldiers.

Tens of thousands of people charged, and in just over ten minutes, most of them were slaughtered. The remaining people had long lost the courage to rush down and turned around and ran away.

The whole battle is not like a battle, but more like a farce or a massacre.

The bodies of more than tens of thousands of people were placed on the street, layer by layer, and the light and heavy machine guns were shot, which was terrible. Some of them who were not dead even screamed and moaned.

It was like doing something insignificant, sending tens of thousands of people to hell. There was no emotional fluctuation among the soldiers here, but skillfully checking guns and ammunition. Soon after, some trucks appeared and threw the bodies into the truck. They directly pulled them to the truck, whether they were injured or dead, without exception, all of them were thrown into the truck and pulled them out of the city, trash-like bodies piled up, emitting a strong smell of blood, which quickly attracted a large number of fixed people.

The group of people with disheveled hair and ragged clothes were carrying knives and carrying baskets, like workers going out to collect food. But they were not looking for food in the deep mountains and forests, but came to the stack of corpses, looking for some cleaner corpses, and then found their favorite parts to cut them...

In a very far place, boiling water was pouring on the pots and was constantly turning white.

Looking down at the entire Indian land, hungry people use various methods to survive. Many people rushed into the area occupied by ferocious beasts without hesitation and fought against low-level ferocious beasts. If they succeed, they can worry about food without having to come for a few days. Once they fail, they will become food for ferocious beasts. Either you die or my living rules of survival are constantly being staged in this area.

People who are lucky will obtain the genetic inheritance of ferocious beasts and produce some unrestrained super warriors.

Like a vicious cycle, these lucky super soldiers who were extremely disappointed with the government have become the backbone of the anti-government. They absorbed a large number of refugees and formed organizations with their own settlements. The entire India was plunged into endless chaos and divided into countless areas.

Under this circumstance, the status of the Indian government became more and more subtle, and even some loyal soldiers and super soldiers began to defect.

To solve this problem, the most important thing is not to suppress these rebellious forces, but to put the entire India into a chaotic food crisis. Only enough food can make the Indian government stable and use food to erase all the chaotic factors. Their rebellion is nothing more than a bite of food. As long as anyone gives it to the meal, he will be the master. In this era, loyalty is far less than a bowl of rice. With enough food, you are the strong man of this era.

However, it is impossible to solve the problem of food. The cultivated land is destroyed and all green plants are targeted. Once it is confirmed that it can be eaten, a nest of wind will eat all these plants. In such an environment, planting crops has become a luxury. As long as you see the bare mountains outside, even a grain of rice cannot exist, and almost all the food can be eaten up.

The rats that had been suffering from headaches in the past, and other problems, were swept by crazy people, and they could not even see a single rat hair, and the mice had already entered people's stomachs.

Since it is impossible for itself to prepare food, the Indian government's vision is naturally focused on other countries outside the country.

The closest one is undoubtedly China. More importantly, China has a large land and abundant resources, and its grain output has always been ranked first in the world. Although their population is the same, there is definitely no shortage of food in China. A little further away is the EU and Russia. Even if these two countries have food, transportation is very troublesome and it needs to cross the long occupied area of ​​ferocious beasts.

China is different. The two borders are bordered by each other and belong to back-to-back countries. There is no need to worry about the destruction of ferocious beasts in transportation.

The most important thing is that China is a country of benevolence and a country of etiquette. In history, the word "De" has always been the leader. I remember that in history, any Gentile person pretended to be an inexplicable country and tribal envoy, took some stones that could be found outside, and served as a tribute, and immediately exchanged for countless real gold and silver, silk tea, etc. Such unsubstantiated transactions have not changed for thousands of years. From this point, we can see what kind of country China is... So the Indian government began to constantly ask for help from countries around the world, especially China, which demanded assistance every few days.

But the world was completely in chaos. The landing of ferocious beasts caught the country off guard. The large amount of food stored was lost, and it was difficult for even to protect itself. Who would have donated excess food to the Indian San? Naturally, the repeated requests for help became a matter of no explanation and left nothing.

At the beginning, dozens of tons of grain were indeed sent to China, but as the famine worsened, it was cut off.

The Indian government also understood this point and was almost in despair. It had to face the food crisis that the country became chaotic. There were constant fighting and gunfights every day, and the 600 million surviving people also dropped sharply to less than 500 million over time, and almost hundreds of millions died in internal friction.

The seventh time the ferocious beast fell to the ground, further compressing India's living space, and its population once again dropped sharply to about 400 million.

The superiors naturally want to die more people, so as to alleviate the crisis caused by food. One more person, but one more mouth. Therefore, the massacres on the streets and the fights between each other, every time they are blood flowing, they will die, and tens of thousands, like the death of dozens of people, just a wave in the sea, but 400 million people are still outside the scope of India's endurance, and the situation is getting worse and worse.

From the news sent back by intelligence personnel, India also understood at first that the Chinese neighbors were also troubled, but this trouble only lasted for half a month and then returned to the minimum security standard. This change naturally could not escape the eyes of the spies. Just pay attention to the collection and soon discovered the mystery, sweeping the entire Chinese government in Hubei Province, and becoming rich and prosperous again.

In the Indian government that received this reliable news, every senior official seemed to have taken stimulant doses, as if the food was theirs.

The Indian government immediately became active. In the past, it was because they were both in difficulty, so it was reasonable not to donate some food. Now, if you can't finish your food, you will not donate a little more. This is called "no human kindness, no international humanity spirit, no ritual style, and no humanity spirit, nor the spirit of not saving you as a human being.

So faxes and phone calls for China to launch rescues crossed the Himalayas and appeared on the high-level Chinese desk.

The situation has only improved a little now. Who would pay attention to the Indian San? However, considering the border security issues between the two sides, they were still very restrained in their reply, which repeatedly showed that the food gap was still large and they were not enough to take care of themselves and could not lend a rescue hand.

Obviously, China's answer cannot satisfy the Indian government, and it directly faxed a piece of data obtained by intelligence personnel.

"It is now a critical moment of life and death. We must take necessary measures. No matter what, we must take out the food." The Indian General Secretary said that it was carefully executed. The remaining fighter jets formed a huge fleet and appeared on the border from time to time. Then a large number of ground troops gathered in the Great Snow Mountains, making the appearance that they were about to cross the Sino-Indian border and enter the Western Province.

In order to obtain food, the Indian government began to put pressure on China and use military actions to threaten it.

In the eyes of the Indian government, China is a weak and incompetent person. It has proved from history that no matter how much grievance is, it is just a condemnation, that is, it is just a grinding word. Although military actions are taken to threaten, in the end, China will definitely compromise in the end. All countries in the world are familiar with such a road, but this is the truth.

Of course, the Indian government still knows that extremes will turn against each other. Excessive threats will lead to unexpected results. While taking military measures, they also send diplomatic missions to fly towards Gana City with countless precious gifts to carry out necessary research. At the moment of breaking the holy boat, except for food, the others are useless rags. That's why the gifts carried by the Indian mission are definitely a shocking fortune.

The Indian mission that arrived in Gana City began to visit important leaders and officials based on the information provided by intelligence personnel. After throwing out shocking gifts, some people still received some results. Some people were willing to work hard on this and try to get the government to agree to the donation to the Indian government.

At night in Gana City, in an inconspicuous hotel, Minister Laxman, the head of the Indian mission, was holding a wine glass and said, "Director Li, our two countries have been neighbors since ancient times. When neighbors are in trouble, they naturally have to extend a hand of friendship. Now our people are in dire straits. 400 million people are watching with their eyes, hoping to get help from the Eastern Kingdoms to overcome this crisis."

Director Li is already in his fifties. As one of the few senior staff, he has a lot of say and serves as the deputy minister in charge of logistics. As long as he agrees, this matter can basically be decided. The persuasion work of the higher level is naturally Director Li's business.

Being able to get into this position has long been a human being. Director Li pondered for a moment and said quietly: "You should know that our food situation has just improved. I am afraid that this matter will not be approved by the State Council. And you can say 50,000 tons at the first time you open your mouth, which is simply impossible."

Raxman did not speak, but pointed a finger. A servant walked into the room and pulled a piece of white cloth away. The whole room was suddenly turned golden.

Director Li has seen strong winds and waves, but when facing the gold bars stacked like hills, he still feels so suffocating. Looking at the gold bars like hills, his breathing almost stopped. His eyes were wide open, and his hands and feet were already trembling. This is a mountain of gold. With the current gold price on the market, the gold bars here are worth at least nearly 100 billion yuan.

"Director Li, as long as you make this happen, not only will the gold bars here belong to you, but we will also thank you very much later."

Laxman firmly believed that no one could calm down in the face of these mountain-like gold bars, and no one could refuse. Half of the gold in the entire Indian treasury was taken out to buy enough personnel and facilitate this. Compared with food, these gold is expensive, but when you are hungry, you realize that in fact, gold is not even slag compared to food.

Director Li's breathing became rapid. In fact, his heart had already been in chaos and he had lost his calmness. Even though he knew that these gold bars were not easy to pick up, he still couldn't help but temptation.

But the high position of many years made him recover quickly. He understood that these gold bars were not easy to handle and were very hot. One was not good, but he burned himself. He took out a cigarette, his hands trembled several times before igniting the cigarette. After spraying out a ball of smoke, he said in a changed voice: "Fifty thousand tons are 100 million kilograms of food. This is something that cannot be heard. There are too many, far beyond our limit."

It has swept the entire Hubei province and now it has recovered several provinces. The harvest is very rich. With the granary of the previous war preparation reserves, it is not difficult to actually take out 50,000 tons.

However, the current situation has been troubled by food and knows that the important governments cannot agree to the amount of 50,000 tons. Not to mention 50,000 tons, even if it is reduced a little, it is impossible. In Director Li's opinion, at most, it is only a few thousand tons. If it is more, it will exceed the country's bottom line.

Laxman had expected this to happen, so he took a sip of wine and said, "Director Li, it will cost at least 20,000 tons, otherwise it will be just a drop in the bucket for our country, which is also our bottom line. Don't worry, you are still very sure of causing this. There are not many people on the same front as you. With them working with you, it will not be difficult to accomplish this."

Director Li had long thought about this point, how could India's Assassin only have one public relations?

In fact, people who have reached a certain position have long been very indifferent to money. But now, the country has fallen into a certain degree of chaos, and all their energy is spent on dealing with ferocious beasts and building. No one cares about things like corruption.

What is the role of power? It is to gain enough benefits.

Donating help or selling some food to India is an international morality. On this morality, no matter how much effort you have to make this happen, no one will say anything, and the matter will not be exposed. The whole thing can be said to be seamless and no one can say anything. Since it is safe, Director Li did not hesitate to collect these gold bars.

As for whether the country's food reduction will cause famine, who cares about this?

Director Li, who figured out these things, smiled faintly, raised his glass and signaled the movements of clinking the glasses, then took a sip and said, "Okay, I will try my best to promote this matter, but whether it can be accomplished depends on how powerful it is to promote it." He did not stay here for a long time, but explained something and left in a hurry to avoid being discovered by others.
Chapter completed!