Liao Shaoqing's estimate was correct, at the moment when the Type 82 155mm artillery group deployed in Khoram Shahr City was about to attack, several artillery groups in Iraq attacking the northwest fortifications of Khoram Shahr City began to extend their firepower, and at the same time, in a wide area of three kilometers in front of the fortifications, a huge tank cluster consisting of four Iraqi armored battalions, forty T-72 and sixty T-62 had already gathered here- Cluster B, in a state of overwhelming force, roared towards Soleimani's defensive position

"Almighty Allah, I read it right, what is that"

Through the smoke and dust kicked up by the shells, using his glasses to look at the Iraqi armored clusters that seemed to fall from the sky, slowly pressing towards his position, Soleimani couldn't believe his eyes, but then an inexplicable cold sweat completely soaked the military uniform on his back, and then he turned his head and shouted to the communication soldier next to him without thinking about it:

"Quick~~Notify the city command boom~~boom~~~~"

Halfway through the words "command" of Soleimani, the other half of the words were still brewing in his throat, and the 122mm rockets that Iraq had laid down on the area, just like its code name "Hail", rained down on Iran's defensive positions.

In an instant, the entire position was filled with gunsmoke, flames, violent explosions and powerful shock waves leveled the trenches, overturned the pillboxes, and even the four new tanks deployed in the flanks and rear for counter-assault operations, as well as several Mogai 59 "Jaguar" tanks and "Chieftain" MK5 tanks, were bombarded like this storm. The beating was so scarred that he couldn't move

At this moment, Soleimani, as the commander of the position, could only lie down in the depths of the trenches. The sand and soil kicked up by the explosion crackled and hit his body, and in the blink of an eye, he was buried, and the corpses of several terrified and unwilling Iranian soldiers not far away fell there, and the blood oozing out had dyed a piece of sand and soil bright red.

However, in the past, the cutting-edge communication telephone, which was only a few steps away, seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers at this time, even if it was close at hand. But it is also out of reach, even life and death, looking at this scene, Suleimani's eyes are already red when he is imprisoned in the trenches by artillery fire. Despair has spread throughout the body. Blinking his heavy eyelids twice, he glanced at the position that had long become a bloodthirsty hell, and the tears of sorrow accompanied by endless accusations wailed in the depths of the position:

"Allah, open your holy eyes and see what the evil infidels have done, and are you really willing to let your devout followers perish like this?"

"Thank Allah for giving me this opportunity to completely wipe out the enemy against your will!" At the same time, similar words were also made by the commander of cluster B. Maj. Gen. Habid Mahmood's mouth reverently spoke, but. The enemy he was referring to was not Iranian soldiers on the position, but an Iranian mixed armored battalion fifteen kilometers away.

At the beginning of the siege, when Iran used new tanks to carry out harassing strikes on Iraqi infantry positions, Major General Mahmoud, a rare general in the Iraqi Republican Guard, was ordered to lead four armored battalions from the northern assembly area to carry out the task of supporting the besieging infantry.

Ostensibly, they were there to drive away or annihilate the Iranian armored forces that were harassing the Iraqi infantry, and if necessary, to assist the infantry units in their assault on the city of Khoram Shahr, but underneath the surface, Major General Mahmood, as a loyal general trained and promoted by Petrov, was given a top-secret mission by Petrov

"Iranians are not going to be left alone, and we don't want to suffer unforeseen losses in street fighting."

"I judge that Iran's strategic reserves, or the defenders in the city, will launch an offensive to break the siege."

"By then, your four armored battalions will form Group B"

"When we are in the middle of the fight, we will fight from the rear and completely annihilate the main Iranian force outside the city"

"Of course, you will be supported by strong artillery, and the rest is to arrive at the battlefield like a drag race"

Petrov's words constantly haunted Major General Mahmood, who greatly admired his mentor, Petrov's judgment and battle arrangement, but compared with him, he was even more proud of his impromptu disposition and decisive choice, and while fully promoting the principle of the supremacy of artillery firepower, he played a role in confusing the enemy,

Now what he has to do is to step on the accelerator to the maximum, rush through the already fragmented Iranian defense line, and rush out in the weak rear of the Iranian mixed armored battalion, completely drowning this elite of the so-called Iranian elite in the long yellow sand

"Tell the rocket artillery group that the fire can be extended!"

Looking at the Iranian defensive positions in front of him, which had been ravaged by ferocious artillery fire, Major General Mahmoud's tone was overflowing with pride, in his opinion, there were no longer any living creatures there, and even a few survivors would be ruthlessly crushed into powder in the face of the steel torrent he driven

"Hurry up, speed up"

Major General Mahmoud was constantly urging forward by radio

"If you want to win, step on the gas pedal to the end"

In the headphones of the Iraqi tankers, the impassioned words of Major General Mahmoud kept coming

"Rush over, crush the Iranian tanks, tonight everything in the city of Khoram Shahr will be your trophy"

The arrogant roar stirred in the airwaves, and in an instant it was even more than a kilometer, and Major General Mahmoud leaned out of the car and looked at the cluster of tanks rolling up the sand, and a look of irrepressible excitement appeared on his face, because in his opinion, the victory ahead was like a ripe apple. As long as you stretch out your hand, you can take it off,

Even the city of Khoram Shahr, which was not far away, could not escape the palm of his hand no matter what. And the only thing that stands in his way may be the many gods in the mouths of the infidels, but in front of the great Allah, all need to prostrate, just like the high-speed rotating tracks of the current armored cluster, and anyone will surely die

"Unless Allah brings calamity, unfortunately, Allah will only bless his pious warriors. And this warrior is me, Habid Mahmoud!"

Mahmoud muttered to himself again, praying haughtily and piously. He was about to lead the rolling iron stream of armor and launch a charge towards the last less than two kilometers, but at this moment, several sharp whistling suddenly came from the sky. The experienced Major General Mahmoud can tell. It was the sound of the enemy's shells falling, and suddenly, his mind fluctuated slightly, because he didn't expect that the words he had just said in triumphant words would come true so quickly, but in the blink of an eye, he regained his composure, and then smiled self-deprecatingly:

"What's wrong with you? Actually scare yourself, such an artillery bombardment is for a cluster of armored steel. It's not so much worth mentioning, it's not so much a catastrophe. It's better to say robbery, oh no! It's not even robbery, anyway, Allah will always be on his side."

"Pull the formation apart, don't stop, continue to accelerate forward, this bit of artillery fire is not as good as a mosquito bite, rush"

Major General Mahmoud is worthy of being a veteran of the Iran-Iraq battlefield, judging by his voice that the enemy's firepower is not strong, for this reason, he did not even get into the command tank to hide, and was ready to continue to stand outside the hatch, ready to witness the final victory of the ferocious B cluster with his own eyes

However, at this moment, the two shells in the vanguard burst into the air, making Major General Mahmood, who was still immersed in the dream of victory, sober up again, but then the irrepressible laughter resounded in the depths of the desert:

"Hahahaha~~~ What is that?Toys for children to play with?Or are you going to put leaflets on us?The shells shattered and scattered a few colorful parachutes, haha~~~ The Iranians are really creative, creative haha"

Major General Mahmood's ridicule can be described as unscrupulous, but what he doesn't know is that just as he was jokingly ridiculed, when the first two 155mm terminal sensitive shells, the four attack submunitions split out, the search mode that has been turned on, the blazing heat of the Iraqi tank engine, so that the infrared detector in the ammunition captured his target at once, with the rapid decline of the rotating parachute, the components inside the ammunition began to run at high speed, when the distance from the target was only 100 meters, the final detonation safety was opened, just listen:

"Knock~~~" exploded

The shaped explosive in the "explosive projectile warhead" exploded suddenly, and the powder cover located at the bottom of the ammunition was forged into a thick and dense metal armor-piercing projectile by high temperature and high pressure at the moment of explosion, and then bombarded towards the top of the target tank at a high speed of 2,000 kilometers per second

The whole process was extremely complicated, but it was completed in a matter of milliseconds, and others only saw a wisp of black smoke falling from the sky, and the tanks were engulfed by a fierce fireball

"What is this?"

Major General Mahmoud couldn't believe his eyes, the four high-speed spinning parachutes that he had just laughed at had completely scrapped three tanks in just an instant, but before he could wake up from the shock in front of him, the death-like scream came again, this time not two, but a full twelve terminal shells, twenty-four bullets, and in an instant, columns of black smoke rose into the air, just like the world-destroying rain summoned by death, and more than ten tanks were turned into scrap metal in the blink of an eye

"Heavenly calamity, this is the heavenly calamity of Allah, the heavenly calamity of Allah" Major General Mahmoud no longer had his previous momentum and shouted in horror (to be continued. )

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