SIDE CHAPTER: ASURA INTELLIGENCE SERVICE

The Raid on the Zamindar of Uttar Pradesh

The moon hung low in the sky, casting an eerie glow over the dense forests of Uttar Pradesh. The air was thick with anticipation as Shaurya and his team of new recruits prepared for their most daring mission yet—a raid on a wealthy zamindar known for his ruthless exploitation of the local villagers and his collusion with the British.

Shaurya gathered his recruits, their faces a mix of excitement and nervousness. Among them were Raj, a strong and agile fighter; Arjun, a quick thinker with a knack for strategy; Meena, skilled in stealth and reconnaissance; and Ravi, a natural leader despite his young age.

"Tonight, we strike against an oppressor," Shaurya announced, his voice carrying a steely resolve. "Our target is the zamindar's estate. Remember, this is not just about the funds—we're sending a message that exploitation will not be tolerated. Stay focused, stay silent, and follow my lead."

The recruits nodded solemnly, their determination palpable. They moved swiftly and silently through the forest, guided by Shaurya's expertise in guerrilla tactics. As they approached the estate, the grand mansion loomed before them, a symbol of the zamindar's greed and corruption.

Shaurya signaled for the team to halt and crouched down, pulling out a map of the estate. "Raj, Arjun, your mission is different. You take the north entrance. Your goal is to eliminate the zamindar and rescue any captured orphans. Meena, Ravi, you come with me to the west. Our primary objective is the treasury. We take what we can and get out quickly. No unnecessary violence unless absolutely necessary."

With practiced efficiency, they split into their designated teams and made their way towards their targets. Raj and Arjun approached the north entrance with caution, their senses alert for any sign of danger.

As they neared the mansion, they spotted a group of guards patrolling the perimeter. With silent communication, they coordinated their attack, launching a surprise assault that caught the guards off guard.

Raj moved like a shadow, his movements fluid and silent as he dispatched the guards with deadly precision. Arjun provided cover fire, taking out any guards who attempted to raise the alarm. Together, they cleared the way to the main entrance, their path now clear to confront the zamindar.

Inside the mansion, Shaurya, Meena, and Ravi encountered minimal resistance as they made their way towards the treasury. Meena expertly bypassed the locks, and they quickly filled their bags with the spoils of their raid.

As they prepared to make their escape, they heard the sound of commotion coming from the north wing of the mansion. Without hesitation, Shaurya motioned for them to investigate, their curiosity piqued by the unexpected disturbance.

They arrived to find Raj and Arjun locked in a fierce battle with the zamindar's guards. The air crackled with tension as swords clashed and shouts rang out in the dimly lit hallway.

Shaurya wasted no time in joining the fray, his blade flashing in the darkness as he fought alongside his comrades. With their combined strength and skill, they quickly overwhelmed the guards, leaving them incapacitated on the ground.

With the immediate threat neutralized, Shaurya turned his attention to the zamindar, who stood trembling before them. "Your reign of terror ends here," he declared, his voice ringing with authority.

The zamindar, his face pale with fear, attempted to plead for mercy, but Shaurya's resolve was unyielding. With a swift and decisive blow, he delivered justice to the tyrant, ensuring that he would never again oppress the innocent.

As they surveyed the aftermath of their raid, Shaurya's attention was drawn to a locked room nearby. With a kick, he broke down the door and found a group of terrified children huddled inside.

"Are you all right?" Shaurya asked gently, his heart breaking at the sight of their fear-stricken faces.

The children nodded, their eyes wide with disbelief and gratitude. Among them were 20 small girls and 30 boys, all around the age of 8, who had been captured and held captive by the zamindar.

Without hesitation, Shaurya scooped up the youngest children in his arms while Meena and Ravi ushered the others to safety. Together, they led the children out of the mansion, their hearts filled with relief knowing that they had rescued them from a fate worse than death.

As Shaurya and his team prepared to leave the mansion, he paused for a moment, a sense of solemnity washing over him. He knew that their actions tonight would send a powerful message to the oppressors who sought to exploit the innocent.

With a determined nod, Shaurya turned to his comrades. "Before we leave, we must leave our mark. Let them know that the Asura Intelligence Service was here tonight."

Ravi and Meena exchanged glances, understanding the significance of Shaurya's words. Together, they retrieved a piece of cloth and some paint from their supplies. With steady hands, they began to sketch out the symbol of their organization—a fierce-looking mythical creature representing their determination to fight against oppression and injustice.

As the symbol took shape, Shaurya added the words "Asura Intelligence Service" in bold letters beneath it. It was a declaration of their defiance, a promise to all those who would seek to oppress the innocent that their days were numbered.

With the symbol completed, Shaurya affixed it to the door of the mansion, ensuring that it would be the first thing the oppressors saw when they returned. It was a message—a warning—that the people had risen against their tyranny, and they would not rest until justice prevailed.

As they made their escape into the night, the symbol of the Asura Intelligence Service stood as a beacon of hope for all those who longed for freedom. For Shaurya and his team, it was a reminder of their mission—to fight for the rights of the oppressed, to stand up against injustice, and to never waver in their pursuit of a better future for all.

As they made their escape into the night, Shaurya called upon some additional members of their organization who had been waiting nearby with wagons to transport the spoils of their raid and the rescued children to the safety of their hideout.