Chapter 556: Iraqis Are Demons
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"Tom!" Just then, Wahari heard one of the fighters next to him fall to the ground, and then, "Boom! With a loud bang, his body was suddenly covered with scarlet flesh and blood. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info≦≧
Wahari was then swept to the ground by the air wave, his body did not feel pain, he knew that all this, it was his own warrior who saved him, and used his own body to cover the grenade, the grenade blew him to pieces, but he was not injured, and the blood on his body belonged to this warrior.
"Divisional Commander!" The people next to him heard the explosion and saw Wahari covered in blood when he fell to the ground, thinking that he was going to hang up, and they all got anxious.
If the division commander is gone, this army, which does not have much combat effectiveness, is probably in danger of disintegrating.
Wahari wiped the blood from his face, sat up, and said: "I have no problem, the number of Iraqi airborne troops will not exceed a thousand, and our division will recapture the airfield as soon as possible." ”
Hearing the division commander's affirmation, these division personnel who followed the division commander were in good spirits, the division commander was not harmed, and there were many fewer Iraqis on the opposite side than expected!
Attack, attack!
Because they were bombed by planes, because the division commander was attacked by the shameful Iraqis with the method of pretending to be deserters, the Iranians were angry, they were no longer afraid of the possibility of bloodshed and sacrifice, they were full of war spirit!
"Your reinforcements are coming really fast. ≦≧" On the airfield tower, the commander of the airborne regiment, Abed, said to the captured base commander: "However, we will kill them all!" It's a pity that you can't see it. ”
The sentry in front had sent back reports that a large number of Iranian armed forces had been spotted approaching to the east, south, and north, but for some reason. They left the west side and did not attack.
So, Abed has already made a battle plan. There are many opponents and they have no heavy weapons, so it is not good for them to fight head-on, so they must fight and retreat to kill and injure the opponent to the greatest extent and consume their vital strength.
"Attention, our mission is to eliminate these Iranians and at the same time protect ourselves, the airfield is lost. We can take it back. Abed gave orders to his men.
There was simply no opportunity to construct fortifications. ≦≧ without heavy equipment such as armored vehicles, it is undoubtedly very unwise to confront these wolf-like Iranians head-on with only flesh and blood, and the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. Although the task given to him from above is to take this airfield, so that the follow-up transport planes can land and transport heavy equipment and reinforcements, but now that the reinforcements of the Iranians are coming very quickly, it would be foolish for them to defend this airfield again, and every inch of land will be fighting.
If in the Saddam era, this was very troublesome, and the boss would suspect that there was a problem with loyalty. They are unable to strictly implement the orders of their superiors, and will even be said to be afraid of war, resulting in their combat being very dogmatic and passive, and lacking improvisation.
But His Excellency Qusay never did that, he gave a lot of autonomy to the troops on the battlefield, and. One of his very representative arguments is that to fight a war, you need to use your brains, and you need to use as few casualties as possible to get back a greater victory!
Therefore, Abed's inspiration and he sent his own guards who were proficient in Persian to pretend to be the airport guards who had fled from the desert, and after encountering the Iranians who had been reinforced, he began to say that the airfield had been completely occupied, and that it was best to scare away the Iranians who had come to reinforce the Iraqi airborne troops.
If not, then take out the Iranian commanders and let them mess up!
However, this small strategy does not seem to work, and the cleverness on the battlefield does not necessarily work, and it has to be fought for by real strength. ≦≧Come on, the heroic Iraqi Airborne Forces are fully capable of accomplishing this arduous combat mission!
"Attention, the Iranians are coming up." On the east side of the airport, the soldiers of the 1st Battalion deployed here all clenched their weapons in their hands, and they stared at the front, and there was already a faint sound of footsteps.
With the help of night vision devices, the Iraqi airborne troops had already spotted the approaching Iranians in advance, and they calmly prepared for battle.
Gently pulling the bolt and listening to the bullet already entering the chamber, they put the butt of the gun against their shoulders, expertly made a lying position to fire, and waited quietly.
In front of us is the Tehran Air Base, and every step forward will be one step closer to the Iraqi army, and the soldiers of the 138th Division are slowly advancing, step by step, in order to prevent the other side from laying mines, they are very careful with each step forward.
At the forefront were the fighters of the knife platoon, with rifles in both hands, ready to fire at any time, and could fire at suspicious targets at the first time.
It's just that the darkness obstructs their vision, and from ten meters away, they can't see clearly. ≦≧
Suddenly, one of the sharp-eared soldiers at the front, in the rustle of his own walking, heard the sound of the firing pin in the chamber of the gun hitting the primer of the bullet from the front, and there were Iraqis in front of him!
His right index finger, which he had been waiting for, pulled the trigger without the slightest hesitation.
Then, he heard the sound of bullets shooting from the opposite side, tongues of fire flashed, and at the moment when his bullets also flew out of the chamber, he already felt several sharp pains in his body, and he had been hit by the other party!
With the severe pain in his body, he was still full of fighting spirit just now, but he felt like a balloon that had burst, and it deflated at once, and his body no longer had any strength, and his right hand could not pull the trigger, and his body was crooked and fell to the ground.
His eyes were getting darker and darker, his eyelids were getting weaker and weaker to open, and he closed his eyes unwillingly, feeling his comrades around him constantly fluttering and falling before he lost his intuition.
Dense gunfire has already sounded at the front, and the troops in front have already exchanged fire with the Iraqis! Wahari urged the warriors behind him to speed up their pace and fight bravely. ≦≧
The soldiers in front were not so anxious to die, and when they saw the people in front of them fall, they instinctively lay down, and then fell to the ground and shot.
Because of the high level of mental tension, they almost pulled the trigger and did not stop until the entire magazine was emptied.
There was a lot of gunfire, but it was already their own.
On the opposite position, not a single shot was heard.
What's going on?
The Iranian soldier who was already lying on the ground got up cautiously, judging from the gunfire on the opposite side just now, the distance between the other side and his side was no more than 50 meters, so even if the other side fired indiscriminately, his head was surprisingly high.
Carefully, step by step, ten meters, twenty meters...
Suddenly, an Iranian soldier stepped on something under his feet, he bent down and touched it with his hand, it was a bullet casing that was still a little hot, this is the location of the Iraqis who ambushed them just now, but, where are the hateful Iraqis?
The Iraqis have fled! Thinking of being ambushed just now, these Iranian soldiers were very depressed, judging from the firepower of the other side, there were not many Iraqis who ambushed them, so they didn't dare to continue to fight with themselves, and after a few bullets, they fled!
Damn!
They finally straightened up and mustered up courage, the Iraqis fled, they wanted to retake the air base!
Moving forward, ten meters, twenty meters, they became more and more bold, and finally straightened up and strode forward.
Who knows, just after walking another hundred meters, there was a burst of intensive shooting in front again, and these Iranian soldiers all fell off defenselessly.
Such battles are unfolding on the outskirts of Tehran's air base, and on the surface, Iraqi soldiers are losing ground but inflicting heavy casualties on the Iranians with little to no casualties.
"Division commander, everything is going well, our troops continue to advance, and the Iraqis are losing all the time." Wahari listened to the staccato gunfire coming from ahead and got his adjutant's summary.
"At all costs, we must retake the airport before dawn." Wahari said that now that the Iraqi air force's attacks have stopped, if the airport cannot be recaptured before dawn, the Iraqi air force will definitely come to help, and when the time comes, the battle will not be easy to fight.
He is not afraid to pay a few casualties, what he needs is victory, recapture the airport, and boost the morale of Tehran!
"Commander, everything is going well, our fighters are gradually retreating." On the airport tower, Abed received the same report.
"Are our casualties heavy?" Abed asked.
"Our casualties were minimal, two killed and five wounded, all of whom were hit by stray bullets."
"Okay, we're going to get ready to retreat too." The gunfire was approaching, and they needed to withdraw from the west, Abed said.
"Are you all ready?" Abed turned to the captives and asked.
Including the base commander, their eyes were full of despair, they wanted to pray, but as if they also knew the result, the other party would not let them go!
They were all tied together, and in the middle of them was the warhead of an M82 bomb found in the base warehouse, the fuse had been reconnected to the gate of the tower, and as soon as someone opened the door, the fuse would explode, blowing them all into the sky.
"We need to retreat, we can't take you with us, you'll be safe, if the brother who came to rescue you is smart enough." After Abed finished speaking, he walked down the tower with his own people, and when the last person left, the fuse trigger device was connected.
Iraqis, all demons! Plunged into the endless darkness, listening to the gunfire getting closer and closer, with their backs to bombs that could explode at any moment, they were in complete despair.