Looking at the anti-aircraft missile on the soldier's shoulder, Ansar could not answer the young captain, who had organized more than two hundred routs on the way to return to assist in the attack.

In the mouths of Chinese instructors, there is no introduction to this anti-aircraft missile.

In their mouths, the air defense of the tank should be handed over to the fighters, and the main task of the tank's air defense is to protect against the fire of helicopters over the enemy's armored forces. Helicopters, the killers of tanks, can be equipped with anti-armor missiles, rocket launchers, and even small-caliber guns on helicopters, which can cause damage to tanks.

"The new tanks provided by China, before we set off, we didn't think they would allow us to travel more than 2,000 kilometers from Shahr, Iran, in 60 hours to get here, in fact, we did, and these tanks are currently chasing the most powerful tanks of the Iraqis!" Unable to answer, Ansar replied with this.

He was reluctant to believe that the anti-aircraft missiles offered by China were poorly performed.

Because he couldn't imagine that if these anti-aircraft missiles could not resist the first wave of the Iraqi Air Force's attack, they would be miserable!

The consequences will be unimaginable.

With the cooperation of the air force, the opposing tanks will quickly launch a counterattack.

Moreover, the Iraqi Tikrit division opposite had a regiment of hundreds of T72s on the southern front. The vanguard force appeared, and after fighting for so long, reinforcements from the follow-up troops were about to come up. Each tank is equipped with only five special armor-piercing shells, and not every armor-piercing shell is capable of hitting the target.

The opposing side also has a much larger number of armored vehicles.

Unable to hold the defensive line, in the case of heavy bombs dropped by fighters in the sky, the hundreds of tanks behind besieged them, and the remaining twenty or so did not have a unified command. Separate tanks, with more than 100 armored vehicles assisting in the siege. The rear cannot be supported, once the own retreat. The opponent will be in quick pursuit.

When the time comes, they will be even worse off than they are on the Iraqi side now.

"Your Excellency, the other party's plane is getting closer and closer!" The planes were getting closer and closer to the battlefield and had already begun to dive, and the tanks pursuing on the Iranian side saw the fighters with huge bombs hanging under their bellies in the sky, and immediately did not care about continuing the pursuit, but kept doing various maneuvers.

The terrible sound of the "Woo ......" fighter plane's dive covering up the roar of the tank guns firing shells on the battlefield and the rumbling sound of the shells exploding.

"Boom!" The first huge bombshell fell not far from the Longwei tank, which was pursuing the Iraqi tank. The violent explosion sent the earth and sand flying dozens of meters into the sky, and then fell heavily.

A crater with a radius of several meters appeared.

Next to the crater, three tanks, two of which were rapidly retreating with black smoke from their butts, and one of them, whose butts kept spewing black smoke, was motionless.

"Boom!" A violent explosion sounded again, tearing up the dirt. At the same time, a tank that dropped a bomb was directly overturned!

"Smoke bombs! Hurry up and throw the smoke grenades out! Seeing that the tank next to him was overturned, the commander on tank No. 111 suddenly roared! He forgot that it was his duty to fire smoke grenades.

"Captain. Smoke grenade launcher in your hands! The driver, Casa, quickly geared backwards, not bothering to wipe the thick beads of sweat from his head, reminding the commander.

The commander only reacted at this time. The smoke grenade was fired immediately.

Seeing this, the other tanks also fired smoke grenades quickly.

"Anti-aircraft machine guns! Conductor. The other plane's is here again! "Ankara has already wrecked two T72s, plus a front assist to blow up the tracks of the first one. That's a good result. At present, there is the last armor-piercing shell and 13 high-explosive shells left in the magazine, but they cannot be used against the fighters above.

The commander had forgotten about his training at this time, and Ankara remembered that there was also a high-level heavy machine gun on the commander's conning tower.

After receiving the last reminder, the commander gritted his teeth and quickly lifted the lid on the conning tower, forcefully pressed down the heavy machine gun that was originally lying flat, held the handle of the machine gun with both hands, and pressed the index finger of his right hand heavily on the trigger of the heavy machine gun.

"Da da da ......" As the machine guns on the top of the No. 111 conning tower spewed out long tongues of fire and flew towards the fighters diving down in front, the crisp sound of heavy machine guns rang out in the not dense rumble of shells.

The other tanks did the same, and the sound of heavy machine guns also sounded, and in the dense smoke, more than a dozen tongues of fire crossed and flew towards another batch of three fighters in the sky.

The other side did not send bombers!

"Boom!" Heavy aerial bombs continued to fall, but no tanks were hit with precision again.

"Aim at enemy planes!" Ansar now has nothing to think about, and if he doesn't kill the two opposing planes and tell the Iraqi Air Force that it has a huge air defense force, the other side will not retreat at all.

As a commander, he personally commanded the air defense positions without professional training, and only had a brief introduction at the time of handover, and then relied on the instructions to operate the infantry air defense!

"Aim at the trajectory of the enemy's aircraft, and make two shots first! Launch! Ansar saw that the planes rushing in front of him were getting bigger and bigger, and commanded the air defense forces.

The two half-kneeled on the ground, held the handrail in front of the launcher with their hands, and aimed the missile at a 45-degree angle to the fighter flying in the distance.

The slender anti-aircraft missile above the soldier's shoulder, with white smoke coming from behind the buttocks, bounced out towards the front, very slowly.

More than ten meters in the air in front of the launching soldier, the white smoke at the tail gradually turned into flames, and then the color of the flame slowly faded from red to incandescent white. The missile flew forward like a sharp sword off the string, leaving only a faint trail of white smoke.

"Allah willing!" Ansar, after seeing the missiles fly out, fell heavily to his knees, his eyes wide. Look at the white trail left by the missile, and fold your hands. He said Allah forbid.

And the young captain was visibly dumbfounded.

"Off! Keep launching! ”

Judging from his position, the missile was at least a few tens of meters away from the incoming plane.

This thing. The speed was fast enough, and it quickly flew behind the plane from a position of dozens of meters next to the plane.

He had to sigh.

It's too far!

If you don't take out the opposing planes, they will either drop bombs on their obvious positions, or they will go back in circles from the sky to bomb the tanks shrouded in white smoke! Whatever the result, it is not something they can accept now.

As soon as his words were spoken, the white trail that flew a long distance next to the plane that was getting bigger and bigger in their eyes did not continue to fly directly to the front after staggering, but turned around in a big turn and turned back!

Nima. It's weird.

The young captain couldn't care about it, he was dumbfounded now, because he could almost see the ridicule on the faces of the Iraqi pilots! The other side is going to drop bombs on this position!

It's over.

They can't carry the heavy aerial bomb here, and even if it doesn't fall among them, as long as one of them falls nearby, it is very likely that the hill will be cut off.

"Lie down!" I don't know whose voice is in my ears, and the young captain, who is still in a daze, has not had time to react to what this sentence means. He was pounced on from behind.

"Boom!"

The fighter jet, which was getting closer and closer, turned into a fireball that suddenly exploded.

Then, the rumbling sound of the explosion and the air waves from all over the world reached the top of the mountain.

"Hit!" That was the only thought on the captain's mind. For the rest of his life, he suddenly felt like crying!

In the past few days, those who have been chased by these planes have fled for their lives. In particular, the aerial bombs hanging under the belly of the plane blew up a lot of their equipment. He almost got killed several times. With the blessing of Allah, the plane finally became a dazzling fireball.

"Boom!"

Another missile. The first batch of five planes also hit the target, and under the blow of two anti-aircraft missiles as additives, they turned into two huge fireballs, which turned into brilliant and brilliant fireworks over the battlefield.

The other three planes were rapidly raised, and the young captain could even feel the horror in their hearts.

It's like he panicked under the other party's bombshell in the process of fleeing.

"There are three more planes in the back, ready!" Two missiles hit two planes, and the other three didn't even have time to drop the bombs under their bellies, so they quickly pulled up, and then flew back around the bend. The three planes in the back came this way again.

Ansar stood up and ordered with an exaggerated face, this time, he was going to use three missiles to knock down all three fighters of the other side!

Made in China, this is a miracle made!

The Chinese are not making missiles, but miracles.

Let them achieve the miracle of victory in the war in a disadvantaged situation!

Ansar felt that in the future, it would be impossible to doubt the performance of weapons and equipment made by the Chinese.

Tanks, showing a level of rushing performance and combat performance that they could not and did not dare to imagine. These missiles, two killed the Iraqis and two planes! Although they are not advanced MiG-21 fighters, this is a very big victory for them!

The last three are the MiG-23, an advanced fighter imported from Iraq from the Soviet Union, which is much more powerful than the MiG-21, and if they can kill all three, the other side will not dare to appear on the battlefield here again without knowing how many of these anti-aircraft missiles they still have in their hands.

The three missiles dragged a white trajectory and flew again towards the three MiG-23s, which were still several kilometers away.

Perhaps having received a warning, these fighters, who were originally diving downward, began to speed up after seeing the oncoming missiles, climbing upwards and moving forward at a faster pace.

The MiG-23 has a combat radius of more than 1,100 km, so they simply don't take these missiles seriously that can turn in the air and chase after the back of the ass. Of course, the most important thing is that the maximum speed of the MiG-23 can reach Mach 2.35 at high altitudes, and 1.14 at low altitudes. Iranian forces on the ground, there are simply not too many air defense units.

These anti-aircraft missiles are also used against the old and backward MiG-21 because the MiG-21 did not pay much attention.

Of course, these Iraqi pilots also knew that they had to go to high altitudes, and the speed at low altitudes was too slow.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Two explosions in a row, two Soviet troops equipped with a large number of MiG-23 heavy fighters, this kind of high-speed, bomb-loaded fighters, in the southern battlefield has not been damaged, the result is here, one exploded, and the other is to launch two air-to-air missiles under the wings, chasing behind, collided with an air-to-air missile and exploded.

Then, the plane flew straight south.

And the remaining one is rapidly climbing into the sky at 45 degrees, and a few dozen meters behind, a white line is desperately chasing the plane in front!

The pilot of the MiG-23 wanted to launch the missile under the belly of the plane, but he had no chance at all.

I could only bomb the throttle to the maximum, and regardless of whether the current operation would cause significant damage to the aircraft, I desperately fled.

The MiG-23 has a speed of Mach 2.35 at high altitude, but when climbing, it is only a little more than 200 meters.

In the process of escaping for his life, the pilot kept turning, or he would have been caught up, and at the same time, he kept throwing away the missiles on his belly and the auxiliary fuel tanks under his wings, and flew rapidly towards the front as he climbed.

The war on the ground has stopped, and both the Iraqi side and the Iranian army are looking up at the sky!

The three Su-7 bombers of the next batch turned around and left when they were still a black spot.

The MiG-23 made a turn again, and the flames coming out of the back of the butt were already blue, but the chasing missiles still did not stop.

"Come on, I'll catch up right away!" Looking through a telescope, you can't see the shape of the missile, only the trajectory left by the missile in the air.

In the end, when there was still a distance of more than ten meters, the anti-aircraft missile spewing blazing white flames in its tail suddenly stopped, and then fell towards the ground!

"Alas!" A series of sighs rang out.

The MiG-23 pilot did not know that the missile behind him had fallen at all, and at this time, he was desperately praying that he would go a little faster, fly a little higher, and the speed would get faster and faster, and finally leave only a small black dot in the air, which gradually disappeared into the vast Iranian sky...... (To be continued......)

PS: I heard that someone is going to give a red envelope today, so I'm going to come to the fourth watch, and I'll send it first in the morning!