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The engine rumbled, and inside the stuffy armored car, some sturdy men with camouflage paste on their faces sat energetically, listening to the lectures of their superiors.

"Fighting in the swamps, our biggest enemy is not the Iranians, but the natural environment, here, somewhere there is miasma, somewhere is a deep quagmire, somewhere crawling with unknown poisonous insects, we are here, we must be the masters of nature, always keep all kinds of threats in mind, and accurately adopt countermeasures." Zhang Feng said to his soldiers.

This modified Type 63 armored car, with five load-bearing wheels on each side, lengthened the length of the vehicle and could seat 14 soldiers, as well as two drivers and commanders.

Zhang Feng did not use additional drivers and commanders, because these people came out of the infantry division, and almost everyone could skillfully drive such armored vehicles, leaving places for carrying additional fuel as well as their equipment.

Zhang Feng's prediction was to travel through this swamp for three days to look for traces of the Iranians, and he separated the three cars, about 10 kilometers apart from each other, not only to expand the scope of the search, but also to take care of each other if there was a situation.

From the base, they combed through the swamps like a comb to the north, and then to the east, hoping to find clues of the Iranians.

On the turret, a soldier is looking around vigilantly, whether the enemy finds it or is discovered by the enemy first, depending on how fast he is.

However, this armored car, which has been camouflaged by Zhang Feng, is surrounded by entangled dead vines, except for the distance left between the rear door and the front of the cab, from a distance, it has been mixed with the swamp, and it is impossible to distinguish at all.

On the battlefield, where infrared observation equipment is still generally lacking, such camouflage is sufficient, and for the Gulf War in the nineties, this camouflage is the same as no camouflage.

The Type 63 armored car, which showed good terrain adaptability, was also flat on swampy land, and could walk anywhere except for those places where there were puddles on the surface.

Suddenly, Corporal Verat on top of the turret patted the armor on the upper part of the armored car, and a clear voice came.

"Stop, turn off." Zhang Feng immediately ordered.

The huge roar disappeared immediately, and the thick smoke at the tail no longer appeared, and the steel monster that was still walking just now suddenly turned into a harmless sheep and lay down quietly.

At the same time, the tailgate of the armored vehicle opened, and the special combat personnel rushed out of the tailgate according to their prior training, surrounding the armored vehicle, and taking advantage of the camouflage of the surrounding terrain to form a defensive formation.

"Buzz, buzz." In the sky, the roar of helicopters was heard.

Looking up, it was still an Iranian Cobra helicopter, and the rocket nest under the short wings was so clear.

The infantry is simply invincible against helicopters, but now it is different, because two of Zhang Feng's subordinates use portable anti-aircraft missiles.

Hades glanced at Zhang Feng, who made a gesture to him.

Hades nodded, resisting the SAM-7 anti-aircraft missile.

The other party's helicopter has not found itself until now, but just in case, it is better to be prepared, once the other party discovers itself, then, before its rocket is launched, its own missile has already been sentenced to death.

Even an old RPG-7 rocket launcher, which can threaten a gunship, combat the weak rotors of a helicopter, which a skilled shooter can do quite well, not to mention precision-guided anti-aircraft missiles.

The helicopters flew a short distance to the left, not noticing the armoured vehicles on the ground that had already penetrated their hinterland.

If it is discovered by the other side, even if the opponent's gunship is killed, the target will be exposed, and in this way, the sneak attack on the opponent's fuel supply station will become a strong attack, which is simply an impossible task for the special forces.

The strength of the special forces lies in the special operation, this level of penetration is the specialty of the special forces, and fighting with an enemy several times their own is beyond the scope of their ability, no matter how strong a fighter is, he is also a warrior, not a Transformer.

Seeing the helicopter go away, Zhang Feng was relieved, but also a little happy, and found the opponent's armed helicopter, which means that it is not far from the other party's position, otherwise, the other party has nothing to fly here, this is just a worthless swamp.

"Get in the car, move on, inform the other two armored vehicles, pay attention to air defense." Zhang Feng said.

Victory is in sight, and they need to carefully carry out reconnaissance activities to prevent detection by the opposing armored troops, otherwise, a dozen shells will bombard them together, and a whole carload of people will be wiped out.

Rasul and Shamstin, piloting a Cobra helicopter, patrol at low altitude.

As soon as the armored division entered the swampy area, they began to patrol the skies to escort the escort overhead, and they wanted to protect the convoy below from being detected by the Iraqis, so they flew very cautiously and did not enter the edge of the 50-kilometer zone.

Originally, it was expected that the swamp would be able to pass through the swamp in two or three days, but in practice, there would be all kinds of unimaginable problems.

For example, by the time we got to the next day, all the reed bales had already been made of chimes, and we had to urgently redeploy them again before bringing some in.

In a hurry, Commander Rajavi forcibly ordered his troops to move forward, regardless of whether the ground could withstand it, and as a result, in a slippery area, three tanks overturned, completely blocking the road.

In desperation, they had no choice but to return and take an alternate road.

In this way, it took eight days to reach the final assembly point: a dry place discovered by a helicopter about fifty kilometers from the edge of the swamp, still underground or hard bottom, large enough to bear the weight of a tank, and large enough to park off-road trucks as a temporary fuel supply station, and set up a few tents to set up a temporary headquarters.

Here, it has become a key protection location.

Even helicopter gunships were sent in to patrol the perimeter.

Rasul crossed over a seemingly normal swamp and suddenly flashed a hint of suspicion.

The moment he flew by, he seemed to see a flash of red light on the ground. Just once, and then disappear again.

Red light, what's that? It could be the light reflected by something inconspicuous in the dirt, it could be that you were dazzled, or maybe it was the scope of a sniper rifle!

"Shamstin, let's fly over the area just now, and keep an eye out." Rasul said. (To be continued.) )