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A New India

In an alternate world, the year is 1947, and as India steps into the dawn of its hard-won independence, an extraordinary twist of fate unfolds. A soul from the future, unexpectedly transported back in time, finds himself thrust into the highest office of the land, Prime Minister of a nation on the cusp of rebirth. What follows is a journey through the corridors of power, where betrayal lurks at every corner, and internal strife threatens to tear the fledgling nation apart. Faced with impossible choices, this modern mind must navigate a country marked by political intrigue, international pressures, and the weight of a people’s hopes. But beneath the surface lies a larger ambition, the vision of an Akhand Bharat, a united and unshakable India that rises from the ashes of its tragic past to forge a bold new future. As history begins to unravel and destiny is rewritten, the stakes grow ever higher. What will it take to unify a divided land and bring forth a nation powerful enough to redefine its place on the global stage? In a tale of courage, sacrifice, and the power of leadership, witness the birth of "A New India" unlike any before, a force to be reckoned with, ready to stand among the world’s greats. If you want to support me via PayPal - https://www.paypal.me/Clausmic 1/2 Chapter Daily depending of the word count. For Bonus Chapters:- 150 Power Stone - 1 Chapter 5 Golden Ticket - 1 Chapter Massage Chair - 2 Chapters Castle - Mass Release (10/15 Chapters) Do read my New Work: Rise Beyond Earth's Final Shield

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Total War - I

The pre-dawn light over Cairo West Airbase was very faint, casting small shadows over the MiG-15s and MiG-17s neatly lined up in their hangars.

The silence was shattered moments later by the thunderous roar of RAF Canberra bombers, their engines cutting through the sky like harbingers of destruction.

Onboard the lead aircraft, Flight Lieutenant James Cartwright tightened his grip on the controls, his voice steady despite the adrenaline coursing through his veins.

"Visual on target," Cartwright reported over the radio.

His gaze locked on the airfield below, its runways and hangars vulnerable under the wide desert sky.

"Steady… steady…" came the calm voice of his squadron leader. "Payload release in three… two… one… mark!"

Cartwright flipped the release switch, and a cascade of bombs tumbled out, their descent swift and precise.

Below, the first explosion ripped through the main runway, a plume of smoke and fire erupting into the sky.