I bowed and thanked Buyu Fly for his monthly ticket support. I also said sorry that Xiao Fangpian was going to the hospital for traction this afternoon, which was the continuous rehabilitation treatment of cervical spondylosis last week, so it is very likely that it will not be updated at night. Xiao Fangpian is very sorry.

The Persian Gulf is peaceful and deep under the night sky, just like the people in the surrounding Gulf region, with pure faith and loyalty.

Two Iraqi fishing boats quietly fished on the sea. After all, during the day, huge ships such as aircraft carriers and cruisers were cruised on the sea. Various aircraft could fly by in the air from time to time, and there was no chance to fish. Therefore, they could only wait for the large ships to return to the port to rest at night before they went out to sea to fish, and they had to guard against the occasional patrol ships.

This behavior is undoubtedly very dangerous. Not to mention that many forces also had night attacks against Iraq. Although there were fewer such night attacks after two large-scale air strikes, there were still some. Not to mention that there were many mines spread on the sea. Although they had been emptied a lot before the US aircraft carrier came in, if Allah was not blessed to be encountered, the people and the ship would be blown over.

However, despite such a great danger, Iraqi fishermen still had to go out to sea. This is because under the comprehensive blockade of multinational forces, Iraq lost all imports of materials, and these fishermen had to take this risk in order to survive.

Both fishing boats are very small boats. They are carefully sailing on the sea surface and relying on their experience to areas with more fish. However, when they have only sailed less than a nautical mile, they feel that the current has suddenly changed very strangely, which makes the fishermen on the boat panic: Is it a earthquake at the bottom of the sea or is there something huge under the sea about to break out of the water.

Then, with the dull engine roar, a nuclear submarine covered in darkness slowly surfaced. Then the missile launch hole in front was opened, and three or six missiles were launched, and then it dived back into the water.

The two fishing boats were still floating on the sea, and the fishermen, who were wet with waves, were staring at the scene blankly and could no longer speak.

At the same time, in Badina, the capital of Iraq, 400 kilometers away, several troops were entering the city. These troops were all defeated soldiers and defeated soldiers who were disbanded in air strikes from multiple countries. They returned to the capital to recuperate and treat them. Some of these people were missing their arms and legs, while others could only lie on stretchers. They were all dejected and had no energy.

Since the multinational forces continue to bomb after they have gained air supremacy, any actions of the Iraqi army must be placed at night. Although air strikes by multinational forces cannot be completely avoided, at least they can effectively reduce their own casualties with the help of the cover of night.

As for counterattack, Iraqi soldiers no longer think about it. Just fire two shots into the sky can be considered as resistance. You must know that the air force fled without fighting. What else can these ground troops do?

Yashien and Baker were also in one of the teams. Since they had no obvious scars on them, they just followed the team and were not treated as a car.

Now we have returned to the capital, but my anxiety is getting stronger and stronger. You said that the Americans will not come to bomb the place again. While following the team, Baker said to Ashion.

You want to say wherever you are, is the American plane going? Yashien said, but I hope your premonition this time can be true. After all, Badina, as the capital, still has strong air defense firepower. If the American plane really comes, I believe that our air defense position can avenge the humiliation we have been suffering.

But some things were not as people thought. Just as Yashian and Baker followed the team and after twenty minutes, when they finally arrived at the military camp in the southern suburbs of Badina, a sharp roar suddenly came from the sky. The remaining defeated generals with rich experience in air strikes immediately heard that it was the rocket thruster of the Tomahawk missile.

As the missile attacked, the soldiers who were originally like walking dead suddenly seemed to be activated again, fleeing in all directions and screaming: Ah, those Americans are coming again, am I destined to escape the fate of death? Why did our radar position not issue an early warning? All early warning personnel should be pulled out and shot and surrendered. That is simply the demon's army, not what we can defeat.

Someone has given up on his life and knelt on the ground and cried and prayed: All-powerful Lord, your loyal servant is being massacred by pagans. Please help us and give us the ability to defeat them. I don't want to die. Can I ascend to heaven?

Compared to those who had collapsed, running around like headless flies and giving up survival, who only knew how to pounce on them waiting for nothingness to rescue, Ashien and Baker were much calmer, and they immediately stayed away from the house and went to the empty place as much as possible. Through many air strikes, they also understood that no matter how advanced the United States' weapons were, their target choices were limited under the night sky, and they could only be dominated by houses and crowds.

Just as people were shouting, six Tomahawk missiles arrived over and, under the recognition of the guidance system, drilled into the airport dispatching station runway, as well as radar stations and barracks in the military camp.

After the missiles, the American bomber group also came. The bombshells fell from the air like rain, and fell into the military camp and immediately turned it into a sea of ​​fire.

With the bombing of the US military, the air defense forces stationed in Badina were also firing wildly into the air. Dada's anti-aircraft guns fired for one night, but they didn't even shoot down even a single plane.

At 8 o'clock the next morning, Salm was having breakfast in the restaurant at the Presidential Palace. His face was very bad. Not only was there blood in his eyes, but he even had dark eyes. Obviously, the sudden air strikes on Badina by the US military last night also made him not sleep well.

The second-ranked Iraqi figure, Majid, also Salm's cousin, was reporting to Salm, and nothing else, it was mainly about the losses they suffered.

President, under the continuous air strikes of the Americans, our air defense system has been hit very seriously and is almost paralyzed. Our radar can no longer effectively detect incoming American aircraft. Even the other party does not need to dispatch stealth aircraft. F15 and F16 directly enter the supersonic cruise state, so we can't find them. In a sense, our radar is not as good as the ears of soldiers. Majid said.

Listening to the report, Salm grabbed the lamb chops from the plate and stuffed them into his mouth, and then asked: I heard that the attack on the military camp in the southern suburbs yesterday was originally intended to be a hospital in the rear.

Majid nodded and said: Because the front troops are in poor condition, there must be a rear hospital. Yesterday, several troops arrived there, and the Americans attacked. I am afraid that the other party's reconnaissance had discovered this situation long ago, so the attack launched last night.

Damn Majid finished speaking, Salm cursed, "Our Air Force and Air Defense Force officers should be executed because of the dereliction of duty of these pigs and dogs that my troops were slaughtered by the enemy in this way."

Majid did not make any comments about Salm's words. He just silently remained silent and then suggested: President, I think it is necessary for you to go to the military camp today to express condolences to those soldiers, because according to the report, the troops attacked yesterday had collapsed, which also caused other troops to lose their fighting spirit. However, I believe that as long as you appear, you can regain your personal charm with your appearance.

Salm spit out the lamb chops in his mouth: I heard nothing wrong, you actually asked me to comfort the scum that all should go to hell

Majid nodded and said: This is a must, and I think now is the best time. After all, those Americans have limited attack capabilities. They only launched an air strike last night. I think they might have a rest today.

Well, I'll go to that barracks today, hoping that those idiots can regain their courage. Salm said.

In this way, under Majid's persuasion, Salm decided to go to the military camp, so at 10 o'clock in the morning, Salm and his bodyguards finally arrived at the military camp. Everything was the same as in the news broadcast. The nurses and soldiers greeted them at the door, and the two children brought flower baskets to Salm and Majid respectively.

Then, under the arrangement of Majid, Salm came to a tent, where two soldiers stood. Majid introduced Salm: President, this is our ace pilot, Ashien. He led his own formation to launch a counterattack when facing the US air ambush, and escaped after shooting down three enemy planes. He was forced to land in the desert due to exhaustion of fuel.

Listening to this introduction, Salm held Yashien's hand tightly and said to him: You are really a rare pilot in Iraq. If everyone can be like you, I think we will definitely win this war.

Yashin stood at the sight and replied to Salm: Please give me a chance, I will definitely prove that we Iraqi soldiers are no worse than anyone else.

This spirit is very good, and I believe there will be such a day. Salm said with a smile.

At this time, suddenly, a secretary of the Ministry of Defense hurried in and reported to Salm: Mr. President is not good. Just now, news came from the border that the takeoff of the US aircraft group was detected, and the direction was towards Badina. It is very likely that this military camp is now less than 100 kilometers away from Badina.

What

This news made Majid not jump up at all. He immediately ended the condolences and wanted to take Salm back to the presidential palace first, but his actions were still too late, or the US air strike came too quickly.

As soon as Salm walked out of the tent, a formation of cross F16 fighter jets appeared over the barracks. When he looked up, he saw several missiles rushing towards the ground with their long tails.

The pilot of f16 could not recognize Salm, but seeing so many people gathered around him, the fool could guess that it was an important person, so everyone focused their energy on Salm, and countless explosions suddenly rang beside Salm, and Salm was rushed to the ground at the first time, but the tent he had just inspected was lifted into the sky.

Protect President Salm quickly, and the air defense forces quickly organize air strikes and drive these Americans away

Majid shouted loudly to give orders, and with his orders, the air defense position on the other side also played a role, and all the anti-aircraft guns were aimed at the air, and the crazy strafing was fired.

The second round of air strikes flew over with vitality on the ground, skipping lightly. Under the control of the pilot, missiles and bombs hit the ground with no money.

Boom boom boom boom

A few violent explosions were like a lightning bolt in my ears. The huge shock wave and sound almost made Salm deafening and stunned.
Chapter completed!