Chapter 302: That's right, it's the Iranians' chemical weapons!
In the wide cockpit of the CH-47 helicopter, at this time, several United Nations weapons inspectors are getting ready to go, they are wearing uniform and aqua blue berets with the United Nations insignia on their heads, and several weapons experts are checking their equipment because the task is difficult, all wearing gas masks, and two personnel have full protective suits.
At this time, they were passing through the cockpit of the helicopter, looking down.
The plane flew over Abadan, who had the impression that it had long been a city destroyed by war, full of broken walls and fires.
However, they were now amazed by the sight below, the streets were very neat, there were no visible ruins, and the large chimneys inside the factory were bubbling with smoke, which was a sign that the factory was running at full speed.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have imagined that this is Abadan, which has just been armistice for more than half a year, and there is such a prosperous scene.
It's a miracle!
At this moment, I was even more amazed by the reporters walking in the city of Abadan.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is Abbadam, and since the fighting here has calmed down, His Excellency Qusay has invested a lot of money to turn this place into a place where people can live and work in peace." Ajelina spoke fluent English and introduced the group of reporters.
In fact, these war correspondents came here, although they want to cover the news on the front line, but they know that it must be very difficult, Iran absolutely does not welcome them, and Iraq always shirks it for various reasons, and now, they have invited United Nations staff through Iraq to come to Iraq together, and it is also a very valuable thing to visit Abadan, who has experienced the war.
On the streets, all kinds of shops are open for business, and people are walking back and forth, both Iraqis and Iranians, and they are all right! This took journalists by surprise.
The Iranians who dared to harass the Iraqis and the Iranians who dared to attack the garrison had long been emptied, and what was left behind was naturally peaceful.
"What's there?" A reporter pointed to a chimney in the distance.
"That's the Abadan refinery." Ajelina said, "It seems that you did not study the history of Abadan before you came! ”
Abadan refinery? The reporter said: "Can we go there to visit?" ”
"I'm sorry, but it's not open to the public for the time being." Ajelina said.
"Why isn't it open to the public? Is there some secret in it? The reporter asked.
"Everyone, I hope you will be disciplined, we can visit here, it has been authorized by His Excellency Qusay, and everyone knows that Iran is still at war with us, and the oil refinery here is their key target, so it is not open to the public." Ajelina replied without being soft or hard.
At this time, the reporter also knew that he was bored and stopped talking.
"Ladies and gentlemen, since the port of Khomeini is still fighting, we can't go by helicopter, and at the base in front, we will go by armored vehicles." A staff officer of the Southern Military Region who led them to the site said.
In front of it was a base of the 35th Panzer Division when it was besieging the city, and now the 35th Panzer Division is fighting the Iranians in the city, and there is only one logistics force here.
At this time, the two Type 63 armored vehicles in the base have been painted with white paint, and on the side of the body, two big characters of un are written, which Zhang Feng specially asked people to prepare for them.
In general, the warring parties do not attack UN vehicles, which would attract the condemnation of the entire international community, and even the bold Israel invaded Lebanon after the withdrawal of UN peacekeepers.
The white vehicle was their talisman.
Another colonel from the base, who was already waiting for them there, finished handing over to the staff officer, got into an armored car, carried the United Nations weapons inspectors, and drove towards his destination.
This was the first time that Blix had ridden in such a small, noisy, and unusually bumpy armored vehicle, and until now, his jet lag had not been reversed, and he felt a little dizzy as soon as he bumped in the tank, but he was still holding on.
This is also Zhang Feng's instruction, using armored vehicles to carry them, the armored car is already bumpy, and the field of vision is narrow, they are in the stinky armored car, and they are definitely not in the mood to look at the scene outside.
Although they are not journalists, if they see the almost razed urban area outside, they will probably have a prejudice against themselves, so don't let them see it.
This is also the reason why they were not allowed to take a helicopter directly to the small building.
Finally, Blix couldn't help it and said to the Iraqi colonel beside him: "It's too bumpy, can we slow down?" ”
"What? You louder, I can't hear you! The colonel shouted.
"I can't take it anymore!" Blix couldn't help himself, he could already feel the suffice in his throat for the first meal he had in Iraq.
The Colonel was very understanding, taking a dozen plastic bags and giving one to each of them, gesturing with gestures.
"Wow!" Blix couldn't help himself and spit it all into the plastic bag.
It's so much better!
The colonel looked at this group of guys and had a sense of pleasure, the first time he rode in this armored car, almost all of them felt this way, but if he got used to it, he would love it.
At this time, outside the small building, there were already many people guarding, this was directly taken from the beginning, it was not destroyed by tank guns, it was still well preserved, and all the commanding heights around were secretly protected by snipers.
Because, the soul of the Southern Military District, the great god of war, His Excellency Qusay, is in the small building.
Zhang Feng is very calm, for chemical weapons, if it is caught off guard, it is very terrifying, if it is already known about its existence, as long as the protective measures are appropriate, there will be no danger.
If you want to talk about weapons of mass destruction, only nuclear weapons can count! Zhang Feng has always been concerned about the progress of nuclear weapons, but since it is not a project he is directly in charge of, he can only know the general idea, that is, there is still a long way to go, because until now, the centrifuges have not been fully equipped, and the raw material for nuclear weapons has not been fully produced.
In the distance, the two armored vehicles, painted white, were getting closer and closer.
The armored car has finally stopped! Blix brace himself and stepped out of the armored car.
"Hello, welcome to come here for verification." Zhang Feng said.
Of course, you have to welcome it, this is to verify the weapons of the Iranians, if you verify your own, I am afraid that the whole of Iraq will close the door and prevent them from entering.
"It's a great honor, it's our duty, but we didn't expect that His Excellency Qusay would be waiting for us here personally, aren't you afraid of those chemical weapons?" Blix asked, "That man, so young and in such a high position, that there is no second person to come out of him except Lord Qusay." Therefore, Blix guessed that the other party must be His Excellency Qusay.
"Since my friends from the United Nations are not afraid, what do I have to fear?" Zhang Feng said: "I hope that you can completely destroy these chemical weapons so that innocent people will not be harmed." ”
Where are those chemical weapons? Blix asked.
"In the basement below." Zhang Feng said.
The United Nations personnel who came out of the armored car solemnly put on gas masks, and the scene suddenly became a little frightening.
If it is the first time to see a person, facing a person wearing a gas mask, there will always be a fear in the heart, because, after wearing a gas mask, the person becomes too ugly! It's like a demon out of hell.
Blix took his personnel and walked down the stairs in a matter-of-fact manner, Zhang Feng did not enter, but asked two anti-chemical soldiers from the Northern Military Region to follow them into the basement.
All Zhang Feng needs to do is wait for the results here.
Just in case, everyone here has been issued gas masks, although these people from the United Nations are professional weapons experts, but the level of chemical weapons made by the Iranians is not clear, in case of leaks, they can be prepared.
Walking down the basement, Blix saw the shells piled together, with yellow bars on them, the distinctive symbol, indicating that they were indeed chemical weapons.
The weapons experts began to move, in a tightly sealed basement, they wore full equipment, carefully dismantled the head of a cannonball, although the structure was rudimentary, but in that spherical container, it was likely that the storage was sarin gas droplets, only a drop the size of a needle's eye could kill an adult in two minutes, and after the explosion caused the container to break, the droplets would quickly evaporate, forming a concentration of poison gas enough to kill a person.
The two experts began to use their own tools to heat the spherical container, which is a very dangerous job.
Sarin gas, although highly toxic, has a big drawback: it only needs to be heated to 150 degrees for the sarin molecules to decompose and become a product without a poisonous surname.
It is dangerous to directly check whether the contents of that container are sarin gas droplets, but it is much easier to test the products it produces.
However, this work is very dangerous for the surname.
Fortunately, everything went well, and the test results were indeed sarin!
Re-examine the shells that are no longer dangerous, these shells, which were modified from American shells that were once imported from Iran, and there is no doubt that these are indeed chemical weapons produced by the Iranians.
And the shells stored in the basement were enough to poison all the creatures in the entire area of the port of Khomeini.
It's a terrifying thing that this kind of weapon is actually in the hands of that madman in Iran! The United Nations must thoroughly investigate this matter!
(To be continued)