Chapter 6965: Enlightenment

What does it mean! What does Lin Feng mean?

President Mamnoon Hussein was confused. Lin Feng's call made him completely confused.

"Meeting!" President Hussein urgently convened the Pakistani Congress.

"President, are we going to officially go to war with India?" Pakistan's Defense Minister asked.

Everyone was looking forward to it, but a little nervous.

Facing India, they have no other choice but nuclear weapons. But nuclear weapons, once opened, are Pandora's box, and it is very likely that all of them will die.

Although Pakistan has air-raid shelters, it does not have a deep protection room that can prevent nuclear weapons. This war, they are almost a retaliatory nuclear strike, and then face India's devastating nuclear strike.

The best possible outcome is that they will perish together.

So, although everyone is excited, they are also worried about life and death.

People are afraid of death after all! Especially those who are in high positions and enjoy wealth and glory.

President Hussein glanced around and naturally knew everyone's mentality. In fact, not only them, but also myself, are willing to go this far. However, with national justice in front and national honor and disgrace behind, they cannot retreat.

"We cannot retreat!" President Hussein said.

Everyone nodded.

In this regard, although everyone is afraid of life and death, they also understand what it means to sacrifice their lives for justice. If they are really cowardly, the result will not be much better. India will never treat them politely, and it is very likely that they will be thrown into prison. At that time, not only will they live a life worse than death, but they may also bear the infamy for all eternity.

Of the two choices, they naturally know how to choose.

"Just now, Mr. Lin called me!" President Hussein said.

What! Mr. Lin! The atmosphere of the whole scene came alive.

"President, what did Mr. Lin say?"

"Mr. Lin, is there any way to help us?"

"Mr. Lin, is he ready to deal with India? Is he representing the Chinese government?"

......

Everyone's hope was ignited.

With Lin Feng, no matter what situation he encounters, there is at least hope.

"He said, let's follow the courage in our hearts. He will help us!" President Hussein smiled bitterly.

Follow your inner hope! What is this for? Everyone was a little puzzled and didn't understand what Lin Feng meant. What is this for?

Their inner courage is to drop a nuclear bomb! But once the nuclear bomb is dropped, India will also drop it. India knows the result, but Pakistan is definitely finished! How can Lin Feng help?

Or who, Lin Feng has other intentions? Is he hoping that both sides will drop nuclear bombs? As for the result, if both sides drop nuclear bombs, both India and Pakistan will suffer greatly. Then, China has the Himalayas to avoid nuclear radiation pollution, but other places will be in trouble.

At that time, China should be the beneficiary. For China, although there is one less "vassal state" of Pakistan, it has eliminated the hidden danger of India. Moreover, the whole of Europe will be affected by nuclear radiation, and Asia will also be affected.

China will become the biggest beneficiary. Is this what Lin Feng intends?

But, Fengshen, he is Fengshen. His words are never aimless. His credibility is stronger than their faith.

Such a person should not come to fool them. Fool these poor creatures!

"Everyone, I can't make a decision, so let's vote!" President Hussein said silently.

Without knowing Lin Feng's intention, he couldn't make a judgment.

"President, in fact, we don't need to vote at all. Because, no matter what Lin Feng's intention is, we only have one choice, right? Facing India's aggressiveness, we only have one choice!" Pakistan's Defense Minister looked bitter.

Yes! In fact, they have no choice at all. Whether Lin Feng helps or not, they have no choice. For them, there is only one result, that is war!

Since it's a war, then there is no need to care about Lin Feng's intention!

"Then start the war! Let the nuclear bombs be prepared, aiming at New Delhi, India!" President Hussein ordered coldly.

New Delhi, that is the capital of India, is India's national political, economic and cultural center, India's second largest city (second only to Mumbai), and the largest commercial center in northern India. The main industries are IT, telecommunications, catering and accommodation services, finance, media and tourism.

Of course, this is also the closest Indian city to Pakistan. India does not have ballistic missile technology, and its short-range missiles can only barely reach New Delhi. As for other major cities in India, most of them are in the south, and Pakistan cannot reach them.

But destroying New Delhi is enough.

Of course, Pakistan has a total of seven nuclear warheads, and the tonnage is not large, only 2 million tons. After all, they are not very confident to give too large a tonnage. Too small ones are not very useful, and 2 million tons is just right.

"With New Delhi as the center, all the surrounding cities will be bombed." President Hussein pointed to the map and said.

"Then what about the Indian troops in front of us? And what about the Indian soldiers in our country?" The Minister of Defense asked.

At present, there are more than 500,000 Pakistani soldiers in Pakistan. There are 200,000 in Islamabad, and there are 300,000 Indian soldiers in other places and major cities. How to deal with these people?

"Die!" President Hussein said coldly, "Take out all the missiles, all the rocket launchers, and all the rocket launchers supported by China, and blow them up. Especially, the 200,000 Indian troops besieging Islamabad, don't go back! Blow them up with nuclear bombs!"

"But that's too close to the capital!" Everyone exclaimed, "And there are many Muslim brothers in front of the battlefield!"

"They are Indians!" President Hussein said coldly, "We don't need to sacrifice for the lives of Indians. Die! Use the smallest tonnage to blow them up. "

The smallest tonnage is only 20,000 tons, just like the "little boy" back then, the power is not great, but it is enough to destroy this army.

Pakistan began to counterattack.

At this moment, Hamdan looked at Lin Feng and was speechless.

"Lin, this is really crazy!" Hamdan swallowed his saliva.

"This world needs a reshuffle!" Lin Feng said lightly, "Some nations don't need to exist!"

"But this is too cruel!" Hamdan's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"No, there's something crueler to come!" Lin Feng sighed, "2012 is coming!"

Hamdan was stunned. What does this have to do with 2012? The end of the world is just the fantasy of a group of feudal and superstitious people.

"Since India has invaded Pakistan, it must be prepared to be destroyed!" Lin Feng said calmly, "They are finished!"