Parachutes are something paratroopers love and hate.

With parachutes, paratroopers can descend from the sky and achieve their own rapid maneuvering, for example, now, advancing into Tehran, it is impossible to be so fast on the ground, and now they can appear anywhere by relying on the advantage of falling from the sky.

However, after landing, the parachute is a terrible thing, except for during training, jumping down and putting the parachute away first, in battle, the parachute must be discarded.

If there is wind at the landing site, then when the paratroopers land, the wind blows the parachutes, and maybe they will fly to other places with the paratroopers, and now, landing in the water is quite terrifying!

Even if you are very good at water, it is extremely dangerous after being wrapped around the paracord, let alone not knowing how to water!

Milev's legs and arms were entangled, he was quite frightened, he wanted to untie the rope, but his body had already begun to sink! The river poured in, stimulating his lungs, which made him cough sharply, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the river poured in again!

Milev was completely in a panic, he knew that he was going to die soon, the instinct to survive made him toss, the more he tossed, the faster he died, but if he didn't toss, there was only one result: death!

Milev's body is getting heavier and heavier, he doesn't know how many sips of river water he has drunk, and he can't see any light, he is about to usher in his own death, not to die on the battlefield with dignity, but to die in a river so aggrieved, to be entangled to death by the paratroopers' proudest parachute!

Just before he was about to lose consciousness, suddenly, the rope on his body was loosened, and he felt someone dragging him and began to swim to the side, he was exhausted and could no longer move.

The other man swam for several minutes before dragging him to the shore, and at this time, the person who dragged him was also exhausted, and the two of them lay on the shore together.

Milev opened his eyes and saw a familiar figure: "Brigade commander! ”

Yes, it was the brigade commander who saved him! The brigade commander found him struggling, cut the rope of his parachute with a paratrooper knife and dragged him ashore!

Milev was quite excited, but Belenkonovich ignored him, and Belenkonovich was lying on the grass on the shore with his eyes open and staring blankly at the sky.

Failed, your side failed, there was a problem with ground guidance, and the plane threw your side into a river!

Belenkonovich can't save everyone, his ability is limited, in the dark, he can't see too many people at all, and he can save Milev purely because Milev is lucky enough, and the place where he struggles is not very far from Berenkonovich.

There was no radio, because of the weight limit of the airdrop, the radio was carried separately by three people, and it was not until it landed on the ground that the radio soldiers were able to assemble the radio and contact their superiors, but now, the radio station, the radio soldiers, I am afraid they also fell into the river.

Belenkonovich closed his eyes in pain, what went wrong with this operation of his side? The first operation of the paratroopers actually ushered in such a result!

What a damn one!

He clenched his fists in pain, and then, again, he heard the cries for help on the surface of the river, this sound gradually increased, and there were people falling down from it!

Perhaps, my destiny is here! Belenkonovich opened his eyes and wanted to jump into the river again, he wanted to do his best to save more people from coming up!

And just then, the ground trembled.

Belenkonovich turned over and lay in the grass, and by the starlight, he saw countless shadowy figures, which appeared in the field of vision, those people, all on horses!

The cavalry units of the Iranians, here is indeed their trap! They misled their landing here, and those who did not fall into the river would be slaughtered by the cavalry!

When the paratroopers land, they are the weakest, and they must constantly assemble in order to have combat capability, and now, the assembly is no longer possible, and the Iranians will completely wipe out the paratroopers who have landed!

Belenkonovich did not move, he listened to the cavalry leap through the grass beside him, getting farther and farther away from him, and then, in the distance, the sound of submachine guns, it was his own paratroopers resisting.

It was destined to be a long and bloody night!

Tehran, Soviet Embassy.

"Our people did not pick up the paratroopers. The person in charge of conducting the guidance on the ground has lost contact with us. Soviet Ambassador Smirnov listened to the words of his assistant on the side, his brow furrowed.

They eagerly awaited the arrival of the paratroopers, and in the city of Tehran, the remaining intelligence officers had gathered and were ready to act with the paratroopers to lead the way to the palace.

But now, there is no news of the paratrooper unit for a long time!

More than an hour has passed since the time of contact, and there is no doubt that an accident has occurred.

"It seems that we can't wait for the paratroopers, we have to act on our own." Smirnov said: "Let our men, act now, contact the palace officials, enter the palace, and rescue our captives!" ”

The rescue plan this time was quite thorough, with the help of paratroopers, of course, it was the best, but without the help of paratroopers, they would have to complete this task!

Smirnov made up his mind, let's do it, if you don't do it, it's too late, without paratroopers, they will definitely not be able to overthrow the Iranian royal family, but saving a person, it can still be done.

Over the years, the Soviets have made a lot of efforts for the sake of Iran, and there are more than 50 unexposed intelligence officers hidden in Tehran, and now, they are hiding near the palace, and after receiving Smirnov's order, they immediately took action.

The palace was still the same as before, there were no additional guards, and the group took advantage of the night to quietly touch it, and knocked lightly twice on a small door behind the palace, and the inside opened.

This is an insignificant handyman in the palace, he is already in his fifties, his face is crawling with wrinkles, watching the people outside come in, he is suspicious: "Is it just a few people?" ”

"The others are still behind, taking us to prison." Said the leader.

"Okay." The old man led a group of people and walked gently inside, this is the closest to the prison, just walk through the small garden over there, you can get there!

The surroundings were quiet, and the old man's footsteps were also fast, and he had just walked to the center of the small garden, when suddenly, several bright headlights shone over, illuminating them all!

"Dada-da-da!" The sound of machine guns rang out, and the people who came in, their bodies twisted and screamed, fell one by one in a pool of blood.