Bodhidharma, who was very haggard, looked very unhappy when he listened to the hook-nosed old man's report.
"The 21st Division and the 36th Division were bombarded by rebels, destroying their headquarters and ammunition, and losing 1,327 people. They have currently lost their offensive capabilities."
"The air force on the front line lost four more fighter jets tonight..."
The more the hook-nosed old man spoke, the more disappointed his expression became.
Bodhidharma turned to look at Jam, the head of the intelligence department: "How is the investigation going?"
"According to satellite analysis, the border areas in Nepal, Dongba, Honsawady, and the north are currently under martial law, and there are no signs of large transport vehicles in these places." Jam said while showing several ultra-high-definition copies.
The satellite map is placed on the desktop.
"No? Have you checked it out?" The hook-nosed old man didn't believe it.
But Jam shook his head: "This is the result of mutual verification between us and Lucia's satellite data. Although the existence of some small roads cannot be ruled out, small roads cannot transport large artillery and so many drone parts at all."
"As for drones, the other party can also fly into Assam from low altitude. Isn't it difficult to monitor?" The old man with a hooked nose still looked to the north with suspicion.
Jam reminded: "What about the heavy artillery? This is a 300 mm cannon. It can't be transported into Assam without anyone noticing, right?"
"This..." The hook-nosed old man hesitated.
Since there are currently no 300mm cannons in active service around the world, such heavy cannons are difficult to manufacture and very heavy.
In tonight's battle, based on the analysis of a series of data, it can be roughly guessed that Assam needs at least 5 to 6 heavy artillery of this type. If such a large number of heavy artillery is to be transported into Assam, it is indeed a problem.
Obviously, the rapid movement of Thunder Dragon 1 gave the Tianzhu intelligence department the illusion that there were a lot of heavy artillery deployed on the opposite side.
Jam made another guess: "Maybe Dongba can."
Bodhidharma, who had been silent for a long time, asked: "Dongba? Are there any clues?"
Jam quickly explained: "My speculation is based on the current intelligence. Nibala and Zhuyu can basically be ruled out. Due to terrain restrictions, it is impossible to transport large equipment over the mountains and ridges in the north. Hongsawady and A
The area over Sam Junction is also mainly mountainous.”
Then he pointed to Dongba on the sand table: "This is the Brahmaputra River. The river is wide enough. If you can bribe the local border management personnel, you can secretly transport large equipment in at night through transport ships."
Within Assam.”
"Is this possible?" Bodhidharma pondered.
Jam reminded: "If it's just Dongba, of course it's impossible. After all, they don't have the ability to produce so many drones and heavy artillery, but..."
Without Jam's need to continue talking, Bodhidharma and others guessed some possibilities.
There are other forces secretly supplying weapons and equipment to the Assamese rebels through the waterways of East Pakistan.
In fact, not only the Tianzhu intelligence department thinks so, but also the great powers such as America and Lucia think so at this time.
It's just that the objects of suspicion between them are somewhat different.
For example, in Tianzhu, they suspected that their neighbor to the north and America were behind the scenes.
Lucia suspected it was America.
America suspected it was a large eastern country.
A large eastern country is suspicious of America and Honsawati.
But for this kind of thing, they can't trust each other and have heart-to-heart conversations. Naturally, they can't talk about exchanging information. The chain of suspicion is very difficult to unravel.
For a time, Dongba became lively.
On the other hand, on the Hongsawady side, because of the construction of a barrier wall on the border, the outside world did not pay attention to their ravines.
After all, from a common sense point of view, a 300mm caliber self-propelled artillery must weigh at least hundreds of tons. This thing cannot be pulled by ordinary vehicles.
Considering that the broken roads between Hongsawady and Assam are still roads in mountain ravines, it is really difficult to transport such heavy self-propelled artillery, which weighs hundreds of tons.
Therefore, Dongba, which has an open river surface, has become the most suspect target.
The Lester team, including the Black Ship, was currently in Dongba, trying to find a way to contact Assam while investigating the secret channels hidden in Dongba.
Dongba.
The city of Gurugram.
This is a riverside city located on the Brahmaputra River. You can enter the Assam region by sailing northeast along the river for about 21 kilometers.
Inside this city at this time.
There are many more foreign “tourists” and “business inspection groups”.
The Leicester team, disguised as foreign tourists, was contacting several East Pakistani businessmen who had done business in Assam through a local convert.
To be precise, the business color of these businessmen is relatively gloomy.
Lester, who was sitting on the Zodiac, held a telescope and looked at the dense reeds and the nearby river.
After a while, they came to a small island surrounded by swamps and reeds.
There is a small village here.
The businessman he wanted to meet was entrenched in this village.
Under the introduction of the convert, the two parties soon met in a stilt bamboo building on the water.
The fat man with dark skin glanced at Lester with his small eyes, and immediately raised the corners of his mouth: "Are you Mr. Bob? I am Bambi."
"Nice to meet you, I'm Bob." Lester smiled and stretched out his hand.
After shaking hands, Bambi poured him a cup of black tea: "Mr. Bob wants to go to Assam? This is not a good idea."
"What's going on over there now?" Lester asked tentatively.
Bambi took a sip of black tea and replied meaningfully: "Did you know that all my people there have lost contact? That's 172 people, and they are distributed in various cities, and there are various identity covers."
"Do you know if anyone has sent anything to Assam this year? It's this kind of thing." Lester patted the pistol on his waist.
But Bambi smiled and said nothing.
Lester took out $100,000 and put it on the table.
Bambi held the money in his hand and shook his head with a smile: "No, I can assure you that if a ship passes here, they can't hide it from me."
For such a local snake, Lester certainly knew that the other party had a very strong local network, which was why he went to the other party directly.
"No, at least there are no secret channels. If they can put things on the cargo ship through a formal company, then I don't know." Bambi spread his hands.
Lester frowned, and then asked: "Is there really no way to enter Assam now?"
Bambi replied with a smile: "To tell you the truth, it's impossible. My snake passage has been blocked. If you are willing to go to the border yourself and identify yourself to the other party, maybe you can get in."
Lester was not surprised that Bambi might have guessed his identity. After all, people like this who walked in the gray area were very sensitive to many things, and he had no hope of being able to hide it from the other party.
Lester thought for a while and took out another 500,000 US dollars from his backpack: "Here is 500,000 US dollars. I hope Mr. Bambi can help me keep an eye on the surrounding areas, especially those who may have connections with Assam."
, if there are clues, money is not a problem.”
"No problem, happy cooperation." Bambi looked at the beautiful knife on the table greedily.
Not only Lester is looking for a breakthrough here, Tianzhu's intelligence department, Torch, etc. are also eyeing this border city.
Just when Assam was in a state of fog, the world was also turbulent.
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