"You are the same, Wu!" Lieutenant Colonel Hushya, wearing a flight suit, sunglasses, and a pinched waist, was so imposing and stylish that if he did not identify himself as an Iranian, he would probably be considered an out-and-out American pilot:

"Your current F-14 piloting level is on par with mine, and your tactical skills are also very high, really, the best U.S. Air Force commander I've ever met!"

"You are the same!" Wu Rui couldn't help but smile indifferently in the face of praise, and then changed his words, looking at Lu Jiadong, who was recording signal recording equipment not far away, and said meaningfully:

"But we executors, the real heroes are still them, without them to lay the foundation, even if you and my minds are equipped with the universe, they will not be able to turn it into reality!"

"That's right!" Lieutenant Colonel Hu Shiya nodded, and then looked at Wu Rui with an envious look: "So, I envy you, Wu, because you have a sword-forging master like Lu, although there are still problems with the current equipment, but I believe that it won't be long before sword-casting masters like Lu can help you build a sharp long sword!"

"That's what I thought too"

"What do you want?" Before Wu Rui finished speaking, Lu Jiadong walked over, Wu Rui and Hu Shiya looked at each other and smiled, just about to explain, but at this moment, an anxious shout suddenly came from the command plane on the tower:

"Lieutenant Colonel, the command wants to talk to you directly!"

When Lieutenant Colonel Hu Shiya heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked and hurriedly put on his headphones. Grabbing the intercom, he adjusted the radio frequency to the channel he was talking to to the command, and immediately his familiar and anxious voice came to his ears. After only listening to a few words, Lieutenant Colonel Hu Shiya took off his sunglasses, and a pair of bright and sharp eyes suddenly flashed with a touch of disbelief:

"How can this be, my God, what are they doing, do they want this country to perish?"

"Don't worry so much, remember to save your strength!"

"Understand that I will start deploying!" After speaking, Lieutenant Colonel Hu Shiya turned off the intercom, then turned around and looked at Lu Jiadong and Wu Rui in front of him with a solemn face:

"Just now. Received an urgent order from Major General Facuri to transfer us to W Air Force Base in the northeast within 3 hours!"

Listening to Lieutenant Colonel Hu Shiya's words, Wu Rui was also surprised: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"The Iraqis are launching massive air strikes again. In addition to the Scud missiles, a large number of aviation units were dispatched, and several airfields where we were deployed at the front were raided and suffered heavy losses. Major General Facuri fears that we are also being attacked by missiles here. So let's move quickly!"

"Why is this happening? Why didn't there even be any warning in advance?" Hearing Lieutenant Colonel Hu Shiya's words, Wu Rui was even more shocked, he didn't expect the war to come so quickly, not to mention him, even Lu Jiadong who was standing next to him was the same, but no matter what, in the face of danger, saving oneself is the first important thing. What's more, there are dozens of members of the Chinese military technical team in the Nuojie Air Force Base, and Lu Jiadong can't let them be in any danger no matter what. So Lu Jiadong didn't care about asking about the specific situation, so he twisted his brows and agreed:

"We obey the arrangement!"

"Why was this massive Iraqi airstrike so sudden?"

A few minutes later, Wu Rui, who had left the tower, was still frowning, you must know that he has been paying attention to the intelligence from Iraq these days, but in all aspects, there is no sign of a large-scale air attack by Iraq, so it is very incomprehensible for the sudden strike, in fact, Lu Jiadong, who just got the news, is the same, but after coming out of the tower, Lu Jiadong also slowly calmed down:

"Isn't this exactly the method that the Soviets have always used, and if they don't make a move, they will definitely finish the battle, and when they make a move, they will definitely finish the battle; speaking of which, it is also because the Iranians are too anxious to use the M-7 missile to fight any missile war with others, so they cannot be patient."

Lu Jiadong only said half of this, a touch of irrepressible foreboding, from the inside to the outside spread to the whole body, suddenly, he understood the main reason for the large-scale air raid in Iraq, quickly turned his head to Wu Rui beside him and said urgently:

"Wu Rui, how far is the improved Red Flag 2 anti-aircraft missile battalion you are responsible for training from here!"

"Less than ten kilometers!"

"Have there been any Iraqi reconnaissance planes lately?"

"Yes!" Wu Rui nodded: "But as soon as you show your head, you will run away without a trace."

"Not good!" Before Wu Rui finished speaking, Lu Jiadong shouted, and at this time, Wu Rui also reacted, and his eyes suddenly widened:

"They don't take anti-aircraft missiles as "

Without waiting for Wu Rui to finish speaking, Lu Jiadong nodded heavily: "It is estimated that eighty percent is!"

"No, I have to go back quickly, their first attack is definitely an airfield, and missiles can't accurately cover such a long distance, so they have to be led by aviation"

Wu Rui not only reacted quickly in his mind, but also moved faster than ordinary people, and when he was speaking, he jumped into a passing Iranian Air Force Land Rover jeep, said goodbye to Lu Jiadong, and galloped towards the air defense position in the south

And Lu Jiadong looked at the back of the jeep moving away, and instead of relaxing, his heart beat more nervously, and then raised his eyes, looking at the yellowish sand that had gradually risen between the sky, and under the palpitations, he couldn't help muttering:

"Let's hope the situation doesn't get so bad that it gets out of hand"

"The situation is out of control!"

Just as Lu Jiadong silently expressed a feeling of anticipation, in the Iranian Air Force Air Defense Command Post located in the suburbs of Tehran, the same words also came out of the mouth of Major General Facuri, Chief of Staff of the Iranian Air Force, but different from Lu Jiadong's muttering, his tone was urgent and remorseful. Even deep irritation,

And the object of his statement is none other than the current commander of the Iranian Air Force, Lieutenant General Jarrad. Obviously, at this time, Jarrad didn't expect Major General Facuri's reaction to be so big, and after listening to the almost angry words of the chief of staff of the Air Force, he felt slightly incredible, and his already dignified face was even more gloomy and terrifying, but Major General Facuri didn't seem to see anything, and continued to hold the enemy situation map made by himself. Speaking to Jarald:

"From six o'clock, the enemy was in dense formation, with the missiles of 'Scud' and 'Hussein'. In less than two hours, the entire airfield and air defense nodes west of Tehran were destroyed or paralyzed, followed by an even larger Iraqi air assault cluster. Bound to follow this path to Tehran"

said. On the situation map, Major General Fakri pointed blankly along a corridor that looked like a corridor, and then pointed his hand to the capital Tehran, and when Jarad saw this, his originally gloomy face first eased slightly, but then was shrouded in an indescribable shock:

"You're saying their real intention is to strike Tehran with airstrikes?"

"This is just one of them! There are also important targets for these places," Facuri said, pointing to a few more places on the map, as Lieutenant General Jarrad saw it. The deep eyes froze for a moment, and then raised his head and looked at Facuri noncommittally:

"They are still going to strike at the M-7 missile position?"

"If I'm not mistaken. This is the real intention of the Iraqis, one is to carry out a large-scale air raid on Tehran to create panic and damage the morale of our people, so as to prepare for the next political ~~ goal! The other is to strike and destroy the M-7 missile positions deployed near the border to deter Baghdad, so as to destroy all the cards in our hands; the two complement each other and complement each other, because while we are evacuating the people in the capital, we must also transfer our air power to a safe place as much as possible to avoid its edge."

"How can this work?"

Without waiting for Facuri to finish speaking, Jarrad "bang~~", slapped his hand on the table and stood up, his solemn eyes flashed with a trace of irrepressible fierceness, staring closely at Facuri in front of him, and said in an unquestionable tone:

"When the infidels attack, how can we give up resistance? Besides, what you just said is only speculation and is not entirely correct, just like when you opposed the use of M-7 missiles to strike at Baghdad under the pretext of insufficient preparation a few days ago, the fact is that we not only hurt the infidels, but also made them cry, and the next step is to beat them to their knees and beg for mercy.

"If you don't believe me as the chief of staff, then there's nothing to say!" In the face of Jarald's anger, Facuri did not retreat half a step for this, even if Jarard had the grace of knowing him and defended him in every way, but in the face of life and death, Facuri still thought about this already dilapidated country, so in the face of Jarald's sharp eyes, Facuri also looked at each other with a sharp gaze, although the tone was still not in a hurry, but there was an inviolable awe:

"But for the sake of this country and nation, please stop being stubborn!"

Hearing Jafari's words, the green tendons on Jarad's forehead instantly collapsed, raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to point at Facuri, and shouted:

"You"

However, before Jarald's angry words could be spoken, a staff officer of the command stumbled in, and without waiting for the two commanders to open their mouths to ask questions, they reported with a crying voice:

"Commander, Commander, our U6, U9, X7 missile positions have been completely destroyed by the superior forces of the Iraqi Air Force as a surprise attack"

"What?" Jarrad shouted, poofed and sat in his seat, I don't know how long it took, before he came back to his senses, looked at Major General Facuri with a complicated expression, and then grabbed the phone next to him, and began to carry out emergency deployment according to what Facuri said, but at this time, Facuri closed his eyes and silently prayed for the truth~~ Lord, I hope all this is still too late (to be continued. )

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