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Chapters (65)
  1. Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Dedication
  4. Authors’ Note
  5. 1. ‘IF ANYONE MOVES, FIRE MAARO’
  6. 2. DAWN ABDUCTION
  7. 3. WAITING GAME
  8. 4. ‘BREAKING’ SALIM
  9. 5. THE CONFESSION
  10. 6. AN ENCOUNTER
  11. 7. ‘LEADER IS IN INDIA ALREADY’
  12. 8. BABAJI’S MAN WITH NO EXIT PLAN
  13. 9. ‘MAN OF RESPECT’ IN HYDERABAD
  14. 10. TRACKING SALIM
  15. 11. HOLDING BACK
  16. 12. WHAT IS SALIM HIDING?
  17. 13. POULTRY FARM YIELDS 143 CHICKENS, 380 EGGS, 2 PAKISTANI ‘GUESTS’
  18. 14. A TOOTH FOR A TOOTH
  19. 15. OPERATION TROJAN HORSE
  20. 16. THE YOUNG DRONE-MAKER
  21. 17. AN AMBUSH
  22. 18. MURDER AND RETRIBUTION
  23. 19. NEW RECRUITS
  24. 20. BUNGALOW NUMBER 105
  25. 21. A STEP INTO THE PAST
  26. 22. TRAINING
  27. 23. GIVING INDIA A ‘THOUSAND CUTS’
  28. 24. THE GAME BEGINS
  29. 25. SHOOT TO KILL
  30. 26. KRAV MAGA, KALI AND TRACKING SKILLS
  31. 27. THE MIND OF NAWAZ
  32. 28. KEY CONCEPTS
  33. 29. THE SACRIFICE
  34. 30. ‘ONCE IS A COINCIDENCE, TWICE IS ENEMY ACTION’
  35. 31. FIRST CONTACT WITH THE ENEMY
  36. 32. BREAKTHROUGH IN KISHANGANJ
  37. 33. ROAD TO THAMEL
  38. 34. THE EAGLES ARE FLYING
  39. 35. KARACHI APPOINTMENT WITH LeT BOSSES
  40. 36. DAWN AT BAYT AL-MUJAHIDEEN
  41. 37. RPGs AND DUCKING LIVE BULLETS
  42. 38. SAFFRON MILK AND A GAME OF CHESS
  43. 39. RETURN TO INDIA
  44. 40. THE FIRST ASSIGNMENT
  45. 41. LOOKING FOR ATIF
  46. 42. TERROR ON A PLATE
  47. 43. MURDER IN THE DARK
  48. 44. RING THE BELLS
  49. 45. THE TOAST OF LeT
  50. 46. BACK TO THE DEN
  51. 47. ‘YOU COULD KILL JUST TWO, BABAR?’
  52. 48. FIRST TARGET
  53. 49. DEHRADUN
  54. 50. TIME FOR REVENGE
  55. 51. TERROR AT BVP HEADQUARTERS
  56. 52. KARACHI IN MOURNING
  57. 53. GUNNING FOR THE CM
  58. 54. A SUMMONS TO KARACHI
  59. 55. A SERIES OF BOMBINGS
  60. 56. BREACHING THE BASTION
  61. 57. THE LAST HURRAH
  62. 58. ATTACKING THE CRPF CITADEL
  63. 59. A PROMOTION
  64. 60. THE NIGHT OF 26/11
  65. About the Authors

It was this gentleman who was the first to speak. ‘Good morning, tigers! My name is Sameer and my colleagues here are Somaiya and Sanjay, whom you may already know. I hope your stay here has been comfortable?’

‘Good morning, sir. The bungalow is impressive. The stay has been better than the welcome,’ Nirav, Atharv’s former classmate, said tersely. His jaw was still sore, having taken a punch from one of the guards during the scuffle just a few hours ago.

‘Good, but don’t get used to it. For, you are standing at a point in life from where you will leap into a world of infinite opportunities and danger. You are getting the chance to fight for your country against its most hostile neighbour, Pakistan, by taking the fight to the enemy. History is a witness to the fact that those who are incapable of protecting themselves have only ruin awaiting them. Look at what happened to our country centuries ago to understand what I am saying.’

‘Please elaborate, sir.’

Sameer looked at the boys to make sure they were listening. ‘For centuries, external military adventurers have been drawn to India. They killed hundreds and thousands of soldiers as well as the unarmed, non-combatant citizens. They enslaved many and sent them back to their masters abroad. They looted the country’s wealth.

‘Beginning with Muhammad bin Qasim, who came to India for three things – wealth, land and expanding political–cultural influence – all of them left a trail of blood and sorrow behind when they were done. More than the armies in India, it was the civilians who bore the brunt of these invasions.’

‘What were the Indian rulers of the time doing? Why could they not repel Qasim’s attacks?’

‘Qasim, a nineteen-year-old Arab from Taif, which is now a part of Saudi Arabia, came here to conquer Sindh. There was utter mayhem in flourishing cities like Debal, near what is now Karachi in Pakistan’s Sindh, ’ Sameer said. ‘Like now, the civilians then too had nothing to do with the battles and wars of the states, big or small, ruled by kings or chieftains. Not with the victories, nor with the defeats. Yet, Debal, which prided itself on its position as an outpost of international marine trade and offered a good life to its residents, was burnt to the ground.’

‘That is what happens when there is no unity among those who are facing the same threats, sir. The local rulers may have thought that the threat was to others, not to them.’

‘Correct, Nirav. Then there was Mahmud of Ghazni, of the Turkic Ghaznavid dynasty, who attacked India seventeen times, beginning from 1001 AD. He went as far as Mathura in Uttar Pradesh and Somnath in Gujarat.’

‘You are conducting a tutorial on India’s history in brief. I was a laggard in history in school but here is another chance for me to brush up my knowledge. So, thank you, sir!’