Chapter 1628: Air Attack on Najaf (Part I)

They shouted wildly, sang and danced with their hands raised, and chanted Saddam's name in their mouths. Yes, the greatest and most successful national hero in Arab history, second only to Muhammad and Allah! He is a heroic fighter in the Middle East against the brutal oppression of the United States! The pride of all the peoples of the Islamic world! A treasure for all Arabs!

At this moment, Saddam's prestige reached an unprecedented high point in Iraq! Even in other countries in the Middle East, the "indignant youths" of these Arab countries were excited and cheering at Iraq's achievements, and when the entire Arab world was subjugating to the authority of the Americans' aircraft carriers and missiles, Saddam, a stunned young man, had faintly become the banner figure of the Arab world in resisting the "enslaving" rule of the Arab countries in the Middle East by the United States! -- In the Arab world, there is a great need for a great hero with extraordinary talents to stand up.

There are even radical guys who have supported Saddam Hussein through some special channels, anyway, for these Arabs with black gold flowing underground, money has never been a problem for them, and all the problems that can be solved with money are not a problem, and at this time, even if it costs several times higher than usual to buy something to support Iraq, it is very worthwhile.

Of course, there is no doubt that if Saddam Hussein can lead the ruined Iraq to defeat the United States in the next battle, Saddam may be able to ascend to the throne of God with this dazzling halo, and it is not impossible to even become the messenger of Allah in the Arab world.

It's just that all the fanatical Arabs who support Saddam Hussein don't know that the absolute fighter in their hearts, this hero in their hearts at this moment, is squinting comfortably, raising his hands high, enjoying the crazy cheers and praises of the Iraqis!

I enjoyed the feeling of being immersed in the cheers of the people, and the feeling of being adored by the crowd was so fascinating that at this moment, Saddam Hussein felt that he was no worse than Allah and Muhammad!

If I succeed in defeating the Americans this time, perhaps I will become the leader of the Arab world after Muhammad and Allah? Although he knew that this was impossible, Saddam Hussein couldn't help but be so YY.

But Saddam Hussein, who was already excited and didn't know why, seems to have forgotten to win the Americans? This is a myth that is even more fantastical than the Arabian Nights! Even though he paid a huge price, but ...... Does anyone want to see their partner as an infinitely close to God?

"Let's go back to all this live, so that the little master is a little mentally prepared." In the midst of the cheering and celebratory crowd, a man whispered to his companion.

"Okay," the companion nodded, "we need to ask the little master to revise the strategy of cooperation with Iraq, and it is not a good thing to let the Iraqis continue to win like this." ”

Of course, it is not a good thing to let the Iraqis keep winning like this, Zhang Lan has already begun to think about how to teach the Iraqis who are becoming more and more self-confident a lesson, Will told Zhang Lan that in recent times, the Iraqis have gradually begun to have a disrespectful attitude when dealing with them!

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Disrespectful? Zhang Lan pursed her lips disdainfully, sure enough, it was a group of white-eyed wolves who couldn't be raised, a group of bastards who could only be honest and obedient under the threat of a big stick, Huairou was synonymous with weakness and cowardice for these guys! What should a dog do if he dares to bark his teeth at his boss? The best thing to do is to knock out a few of his dog teeth. …,

"This Saddam Hussein is really not a good thing," looking at the pictures sent back and some news about Saddam Hussein received recently, Zhang Lan sighed, "Although I have known for a long time that this guy is not a good thing, this guy is not a thing either." ”

"If this guy had a little something, would he have offended the Soviet Union and the United States back then?" Xiao Chenxi was very disdainful of Zhang Lan's extremely un"IQ" words, "If this guy is a little bit of something, during the Gulf War, he could do something to hijack civilians and threaten governments?" Speaking of which, this girl is a complete lunatic! ”

"Well, he's a mad dog!" Xiao Beibei sat on the windowsill and said while nodding, deeply impressed by Xiao Chenxi's words.

"What should I do with a mad dog?"

"Of course I killed it, skinned the dog, and threw the bones and meat into the pot and stewed the meat!" As soon as Zhang Lan asked this, Xiao Beibei, the girl, was already cheering excitedly.

"Well, then you go, eat less, this is just a dessert before the meal, but not too much, lest you can't eat the big meal in the future." Zhang Lan said to this girl with a smile.

"Hmm!" The girl nodded heavily, and disappeared from the air.

"A moment of silence for Saddam." Several people laughed in unison, and drew a cross on their chests. A cold light flashed in the air from the white teeth, startling the two poor little sparrows outside the window.

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"General, something is wrong!" At the U.S. Air Base in Saudi Arabia's Prince Sultan Air Base, a radio system operator suddenly shouted.

"What? Jack, what's going on? Don't tell me it's bad news again. The general, who had sunken eyes and a haggard face, and had not slept well for a while, shook his head and said to the radio system operator with the rank of lieutenant.

"General, there is a big anomaly in the Iraqi radio fluctuations on Najaf's side," the lieutenant said to his boss, pointing to the data displayed on the screen in front of him, "Look here, here...... And here, their radio signatures are strange and very messy! I think...... General, I don't know what this is really about, but if the system isn't wrong, I think it's the Iraqis themselves who have a problem. ”

Speaking of which, the lieutenant's meaning is already obvious: this is likely to be an excellent opportunity to attack!

After a moment of contemplation, the general issued a series of Dongfeng orders of which he was the commander:

"Send an unmanned reconnaissance plane over to see what is going on, I want to know the details, even if it is two rats in the Iraqi tent doing it*, I want to know which one is male and which one is female! Be quick! If necessary, mobilize reconnaissance satellites to search the area! Don't worry about what the NASA bastards are shouting about. ”

"Notify other qualified combat units and immediately prepare for combat."

"Weather officer, quickly calculate the exact weather situation for me in the direction of Nagev!"

"And you bastard boys, cheer me up, whoever makes a mistake, be careful that I kick his ass!"

The general's vulgar remarks caused a round of laughter in a command center, and the commander's relaxed tone temporarily cleared away the dark clouds that were unfavorable to the war over the heads of these high-tech elites of the US military. Only the general, after issuing the first order, sat quietly on the card, which represented power and glory and ...... On the seat of responsibility, he quietly waited for the data sent back by his tentacles. …,

Silent, thinking: Could this be a deliberate trap set by the Iraqis? Could this be an Iraqi conspiracy? If all this is true, how positive is it for the US-British coalition forces, which have been unfavorable since the beginning of the war?

All this, the general is not sure.

At the same time, there is a military presence in several other places around Iraq: Kuwait, Turkey, Syria, American aircraft carrier formations in the Persian Gulf...... A quick analysis of this anomaly: Is this a damn trap made by the Iraqis? Or has God's favor finally come to Americans?

And all this intelligence was gathered in the shortest possible time to the core of the American war machine: in the Pentagon, on the desk of Secretary of Defense Donald Rumsfeld.

On the huge screen directly in front of the command center of the Prince Sultan Air Force Base, the Global Hawk unmanned reconnaissance aircraft that quickly flew in the direction of Najaf, Iraq, displayed the video data it saw all the way here in real time;

The weather officer's report rang out, "General, there was a medium-sized sandstorm in the direction of Najaf, Iraq. ”

The voice of the radio operator immediately followed, "General, the situation with radio fluctuations in the Iraqi army in the direction of Najaf is even more chaotic. ”

"General, the image data of the reconnaissance satellite shows that this is a sudden extreme sandstorm, although the scope is not large, but it is very powerful......"

The news observed from different directions and by different means was gradually gathered here and to the entire general staff.

"General, after combining so much intelligence information, for this radio signal disturbance on the Iraqi side, we are now inclined to be caused by this extreme sandstorm weather, perhaps, an excellent operational estimate for us." Finally, the chief of staff informed the general of the final opinion of the entire staff.

In other words, this is a great opportunity for us? The general muttered in his heart.

After a moment of contemplation, the general jerked up,

"Inform the base to inform the USS Truman and USS Lincoln aircraft carrier battle groups that they are ready to bomb this area!"

"Report to the Ministry of Defense that, if conditions permit, request that a strategic bomber force be dispatched to blow up the three most important communications centers in Iraq, the National Communications Center Building, the Baghdad Post and Telecommunications Building, and the Baghdad Communications Center, in Baghdad, Iraq!"

"Inform all air force combat units in this base to deploy weapons in accordance with the third firepower arrangement combat plan and prepare for lift-off operations!"

"Inform friendly forces stationed at Inslik Air Base in Turkey to send fighter planes to carry out bombing missions in this area, and ask the Ministry of Defense to coordinate the specific situation."

"Inform friendly forces stationed at the AhmedalJabar base in Kuwait that they are ready to send their air forces to carry out bombing missions, and ask the Ministry of Defense to coordinate and arrange the specific situation,"

"Inform the Army's 7th Cavalry Regiment to prepare for departure, and after the aircraft carrier aircraft unit, air force fighter and bomber units have completed their bombing missions, they will be ready to force their way into Najaf as soon as the opportunity is right!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

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After a series of answers, accompanied by radio waves that could not be seen in the air, the huge war machine of the United States finally began to slowly operate. The Iraqis, who were basking in the joy of victory, did not know that the clouds of war had begun to loom over their heads, and the sharp scythe of death had been placed on their necks.

The US-British coalition troops, who have not tasted meat for several months and have been holding their stomachs with a breath in their stomachs, have decided to take this opportunity and clean up the damn Iraqis! …,

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"What's going on?" Listening to the whistling sound of the sandstorm outside the window like a terrible ghost cry and the subtle but continuous "crackling" sound of the tiny sand hitting the glass, and looking at the disorderly radio wave symbols in front of him, the commander of the Iraqi Republican Guard in Najaf, Til Fah's brows furrowed tightly: This damn sudden weather has caused great interference to the radio communication and radar reconnaissance capabilities of the Iraqi army, and now the communication has been interrupted, and the reconnaissance capability of the passive radar has been reduced to zero. It's not a good weather, if the damned Americans take the chance......

Tilfah did not dare to continue thinking about it, the only thing he could do was to pray to Allah that the Americans would not go out in such extreme weather: such bad weather, it is impossible for the damned Americans to send troops, right? Not a lot of words

Poor Tilfach apparently forgot that above the troposphere in which we live, there is an atmosphere called the stratosphere, and generally speaking, no matter how violent the air activity in the troposphere is, it basically does not affect the stratosphere, and it does not affect the stratosphere, which means that no matter how violent the situation below is, it will not have any effect on the aircraft flying in the stratosphere.

At the same time, US troops are stationed in Turkey, Kuwait, Saudi Arabia, and aircraft carriers in the Red Sea...... The air combat forces that have received the final sortie order from the Ministry of Defense, their commanders are making the final war mobilization for these soldiers who are about to go to war:

"Kids, I know you've been in some bad situations in the past! But what I want to say is," all the commanders waved their arms in unison, "this time, God gave us the opportunity to defeat the damned Iraqi people, and this sudden sandstorm weather is God's help!" This time, the merciful God has extended a helping hand to His children, and under God's watchful eye, children, you will be invincible! ”……,