At that moment, the border of Pakistan was engulfed in the smoke of war.
Gunshots, grenades, rockets, and all kinds of other sounds mingled together as the fighting raged fiercely.
Clearly, however, Country B's army was much stronger. It drove the Indian troops back step by step, while more and more soldiers died under the bombardment.
The Indians laughed arrogantly toward Country B's border and fired without restraint.
In their eyes, wasn't a tiny country like Country B something they could bully at will?
So what if China was backing them? They believed China was nothing special either and could not defeat their Indian Empire.
"Keep attacking! Crush their defenses, invade their cities, take their women, and seize their wealth!"
An Indian general shouted arrogantly as he commanded his subordinates.
The Indian soldiers below became as excited as if they had been injected with stimulants and prepared to attack Country B even more frenziedly.
However, just then, a sudden change occurred!
The Indian general was suddenly sliced into countless pieces. In an instant, a bloody mist filled the sky, while internal organs and severed limbs were scattered across the ground.
Before the Indian soldiers could recover from their shock, the tanks, rockets, machine guns, and other weapons they took pride in—
were also torn into pieces. No matter how sturdy their armor was, it could not escape the fate of being sliced apart.
Next, several captains and commanders suffered the same fate as the general. None of them could escape being cut apart.
Only then did all the Indian soldiers react. Their faces filled with terror as they looked around frantically.
They seemed to be searching for whoever had done it, trying to find the source of the attack.
But no matter how hard they searched, they found nothing. Meanwhile,