"Boom~~~"

The violent explosion of the 1,000-kilogram GBU-24 laser-guided bomb set off a violent storm in the sand in an instant, and equipment, vehicles, fixed positions, and even personnel were all overwhelmed and swallowed by this sudden storm at the moment when the red light suddenly turned on..........

"It's ........ This .........."

Looking at the position engulfed by the raging flames, Major Ibrahim's mind suddenly went blank, and it was hard to imagine that the hellish scene that he could only feel in his sleep was actually happening in front of his eyes, who were they? How did they evade the dense radar detection? Major Ibrahim could not understand, and did not have time to understand, because another GBU-24 laser-guided bomb had already followed closely behind, floating down.........

"Boom~~Boom~~~~"

The ammunition reserve area that was hit, because of the detonation of the bombshell, erupted into an even more violent explosion, and the flames that rose into the sky soared into the sky, covering the entire night sky directly, accompanied by continuous explosions and screams of screams, and the entire western air defense zone became a purgatory on earth.........

Seeing another GBU-24 laser-guided bomb explode in the core area of the air defense position, Major Ibrahim finally came to his senses, quickly grabbed the command intercom beside him, hurriedly adjusted the radio channel, and roared:

"'Hammuraby', 'Hammuraby', I'm 'One West', I'm .........."

As soon as he was halfway through the conversation, Major Ibrahim stopped, because he didn't know why, the frequency hopping command radio that was working normally just now suddenly failed, and his words were shouted out, but the response in the headset was a palpitating "Zla~~" sound,

Major Ibrahim didn't understand, and he didn't have time to figure it out, he just wanted to quickly inform the main force of the "Falcon" surface-to-air missile battalion in depth of everything that happened here as soon as possible, but the damn radio station was striking at this moment, which made him anxious and annoyed, so he could only constantly adjust the channel under the blazing firelight, desperately shouting........

However, the warning signal that Major Ibrahim sent out with all his might was like a blocked river, which could not flow at all, and the only few faint rays of radio waves that overflowed only caused a slight flicker in the communication radio station when he rushed to the "Falcon" ground-to-air missile battalion dozens of kilometers behind.

It is like a finger-sized pebble that has been thrown into the rough sea, and it cannot hit the slightest ripple at all, so the entire Iraqi "Falcon" surface-to-air missile battalion is very calm, like a pool of silent lake, and is neither aware of nor defenseless against unknown dangers.........

However, at this moment, a scream broke the silence on the position, and then the GBU-24 laser-guided bomb that rushed into the sky suddenly turned into a meteorite that destroyed everything, and smashed down on the mirror-like "lake" below, and in an instant, the "splash" splashed and the "ripples" rolled, so that the "mirror" was shattered and the "dream" was extinguished........

"Boom~~~Boom~~~"

The undetectable bombs fell one after another on the important air defense nodes, the innumerable equipment was reduced to nothing at this moment, the uncountable personnel were left with no bones at this moment, and many Iraqi soldiers who had escaped by luck looked at the tragic scene of the smoke of gunpowder in front of them and the flames soaring into the sky, and trembled with fright. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because they don't know what kind of profound magic the coalition forces have used to completely evade dense radar detection, and they don't know why all the communication stations with first-class performance have failed at this moment, and they must know that they are all communication equipment supporting the "Falcon" air defense missile system, but now the whole system is like a little girl who can be ravaged by others, and can only shrink in the corner and tremble, except for two lines of tears, there is no capital to resist.........

"Hahaha~~~~ Good!Good!Very good!"

Some people cry, some people will laugh; Iraq's vast southwestern desert region has suffered an unprecedentedly heavy blow, but Colonel Christ, who is in charge of the "Ace" operation, is ecstatic in the E-3A "watchtower" early warning plane, and at this moment, holding a red and blue pencil in one hand, has drawn a red cross on the airspace map in the airspace map that has just been attacked, and in the other hand is holding a communication headset to "call the compass" of EC-130H No. 1209, which has just finished reporting the latest battle results Lieutenant Colonel Jones, commander of the electronic warfare aircraft, said proudly:

"This is what the U.S. Air Force should look like, and it turns out that after mastering the accurate frequency characteristics of the system, the 'Falcon' is just a bald chicken, there is no mystery at all, and we have an even more mysterious blade in our hands, so, as I said before the operation was launched, this time, we are just an exercise, because they have no power to fight back!"

"Yes, sir, they were like babies, watching us throw a punch, especially the moment when the F-117 attack was successful, and listening to the Iraqis screaming in disbelief over the radio was even more exciting than Michael Jackson's song. ”

Listening to Jones's words, Colonel Crist put down the pen in his hand, propped himself on the table, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily hung a ****** smile:

"Oh~~, isn't it?, isn't it like the moaning of a sexy blonde beneath her~~~?"

"Hahaha~~~ This is more appropriate and more appropriate....... Hahaha~~~"

"Okay, keep the current level of interference, because I'm going to make them scream louder. ”

"Understood, because I'm looking forward to ........ too"

Colonel Christ's smile grew, and after laughing twice, he hung up the call with Jones, and immediately grabbed the phone on the side, and ordered loudly after being connected:

"The h-gap has been torn open, now it's up to you. ”

"The 'devil' understands!"

Colonel Bourne, commander of the regular air attack formation, codenamed "Devil", immediately responded, adjusted the communication channel, and hurriedly shouted:

"Kids, it's time for us to play, followme!"

As he spoke, as soon as Bourne moved the joystick in his hand, the F-15E he sat down flexibly deflected, and immediately two flames gushed out from the tail vent, heading straight towards the gap in western Iraq that had just been opened by the F-117 "Nighthawk" attack plane, and behind him 12 F-15E, 24 F-16C, 16 F-4E, 8 British Tornado F3s, and 6 French Mirage 2000s, under the escort of 24 F-15Cs in two squadrons.

Like flying locusts, they swarmed from the open H gap, and in an instant they flooded the "safe islands" in the southwestern desert, on which Iraq had placed high hopes, and began to wantonly "gnaw" and "ravage." Bombs rained down, turning carefully arranged positions into flying ashes; explosions occurred one after another, knocking Iraq's defensive support points back to their original shapes.

As the "locusts" passed by, the whole desert was left in disarray, and as the name of the formation was very symbolic, they were the devils from hell who did to spread death and destruction to the earth........

"Yes, really good!"

Half an hour later, after seeing the results of the strike of the "devil" formation sorted out by the staff officer, Colonel Christer's eyebrows were already full of joy of victory, and he succeeded, because the "Falcon" crisis that had plagued the US army for more than 80 hours was being easily resolved by him.

Facts have proved that in this world, the strength of the US Air Force is unmatched, even those mysterious weapons that are expected to be high, in the end can only be powdered by the iron fist of the US Air Force, of course, before the final victory reception, he has one last thing to do,

That is, the Iraqi "Falcon" surface-to-air missile command center that brought him countless humiliations was completely destroyed, and only then would Colonel Crist feel completely perfect, so he rubbed the French champagne next to him that was ready to wish victory, looked at the communication interception information handed over by the staff officer, smiled slightly, and handed it back with his backhand:

"Now that the 'Ghost' has gone in, let's start as planned!"

"Yes!"

After a while, with the sound of crackling keyboard tapping, an encrypted text communication message was stimulated through the Link-11 data link antenna on the E-3A early warning plane, and it immediately rushed to the desert of southwestern Iraq, which was full of war........

In the dark night, two dark "ghosts" crossed the sky from the night, if it were not for the occasional starlight to expose the dark appearance, only by the cover of darkness, no one could find the high-speed flying "black shadows" in the sky, they were silent, they were colorless and lightless, and even the most eye-catching engine tail vent was carefully and intricately processed to ensure that the minimum value was maintained under any sound and light detection,

They are the F-117A "Nighthawk" attack aircraft formation of the US Air Force, which is responsible for hunting down the command of the Iraqi "Falcon" ground-to-air missile battalion: codenamed "Ghost," and they are worthy of the creepy but meaningful name of this leader; the moment the gap is opened, they are like ghosts of the night, and they are rapidly moving eastward into the depths of the southwest desert, because on the eastern edge is the entire southwestern Iraq air defense command center, which is also the location of the command center of the "Falcon" ground-to-air missile battalion, which is hated by the US military. The tasks of the "ghost" formations are simple:

Find it, lock it, attack it, destroy it.

Just like when their companions knocked on the H gap, they used their stealth ability to surpass the times to kick open the door of the command center of the "Falcon" surface-to-air missile battalion with one kick, and the main air force followed by them would swarm and completely destroy Iraq's only elite air defense, but even so, Lieutenant Colonel Dulles, as the commander of the "ghost" formation, was not excited because he could end the panic of the US troops, but had a calm face, because he was the "Terminator", a "Terminator" from the dark hell!

"Yes!"

Compared with the datalink information just received, the coordinate commander in the cockpit suddenly issued a prompt sound of "beep ~~", Lieutenant Colonel Dulles nodded, just like the usual exercises, unhurriedly turned on the attack bombing switch, and the attack system that had already entered the target elements was automatically activated,

At the same time, the weapon compartment under the flying belly slowly opened, and as a ready echo sounded in the headset, Lieutenant Colonel Dulles firmly pressed the red weapon projection button with his thumb, and the two GBU-24 laser-guided bombs followed the laser guidance beam of the nose without hindrance, and quietly fell towards the command center of the "Falcon" ground-to-air missile battalion below......... (To be continued.) )