Originally, in the Air Force, there was a special helicopter formation, which was responsible for searching for and rescuing the pilots who parachuted, but in the fierce air battle just now, the air base was trying its best to ensure the refueling, bombing, and take-off of those fighters who carried out the interception mission, as well as preparing for the take-off of the follow-up fighters.

Hamad was a little sad, several young men in his squadron had already spilled blood in the sky, and the phantom F1 of a squadron was all turned into pieces in the air, but their record was also extraordinary, and for the first time in a frontal air battle, the Iranians' invincible tomcats were beaten down! The Iraqi Air Force no longer had to receive that powerful radar signal to flee, and Hamad was already very satisfied with the results of his squadron.

Not far from the Abadan line, only a dozen miles away, Hamad unfastened his parachute and prepared to return to Abadan on foot.

It's all endless wilderness, and under this wilderness, there are oil buried everywhere, and when there is complete peace here, Iraq can develop the oil fields here. Thinking that under the leadership of the great Lord Qusay, they have won one victory after another, Hamad's confidence in this war has become full again.

In Ali's high-powered telescope, he suddenly searched for a person wearing his own flight suit, looking at the way he walked with a big grin, as if he was not knocked down from the sky, but a big man who returned victorious.

This group of Air Force guys! Ali thought it was a little funny.

Suddenly, in his telescope, something like green smoke appeared.

Oops, the tanks of the Iranians are up!

When, too, the tactics of the Iranians were so masterful? As soon as the air force flattened their line here, the Iranians' army came up?

In his binoculars, the Air Force brother seemed to have discovered something, and turned his head to look back.

Hamad felt the ground tremble, this vibration, very rhythmic, he turned his head to see the smoke of engine exhaust in the distance.

Oops, it's tanks!

Hamad knows that only when the tank is marching off-road will the exhaust turn black due to the insufficient power of the engine, needless to say, it must be the Iranians who have come up!

Hamad couldn't help but want to scold his mother, in this case, being caught up by the opposing tanks, is there still a way for him to live? If they were in the sky, a bomb would have dealt with them, or, with a pull of the rod, they would have flown over here in a few seconds, but now, with only two legs, run!

Looking at the clumsy appearance of the Air Force brother who was wearing a flight suit and carrying a helmet, Ali smiled and ordered: "Second Armored Company, send two infantry combat vehicles to rescue our Air Force brothers." ”

"Okay!" Seeing the happy look of the regiment commander, his subordinates did not seriously answer yes, and in the bunker behind, the armored soldiers jumped on two infantry fighting vehicles.

The BMP-1 infantry fighting vehicle is the main infantry fighting vehicle equipped by the Soviet Union, and in Iraq, only the most elite Republican Guard is equipped with this infantry fighting vehicle, and the other armored divisions are all old Chinese-made Type 63.

Got Ali, Zhang Feng not only got a veteran who commanded armored troops to fight, but also had a fully equipped armored regiment with equipment and personnel, which was a huge wealth.

Just look at this infantry fighting vehicle, a 300-horsepower four-stroke diesel engine, driving a 13-ton body, with good off-road ability, on the low turret, is a 73mm 2A28 low-pressure smoothbore gun, with a range of 1300 meters, 40 ammunition, next to the smoothbore gun, is the SEG anti-tank missile single-track launcher, equipped with 4 missiles.

Such an infantry combat vehicle, even against the enemy's heavy tank units, can attack the opponent with anti-tank missiles, and then, taking advantage of the advantage of high-speed maneuverability, escape.

Letting them go and get that hapless pilot back was just a small task.

After starting the engine, the driver put up gear, released the clutch, and with a boom, the two infantry fighting vehicles drove out of cover and rushed towards the position of Hamad.

Hamad kept running, and for the sake of ease, the flying helmet had been thrown aside by him, and the anti-load suit had been taken off and thrown aside, if his life was gone, this thing would be a bird.

Only the pistol for self-defense was brought by him, and in case he was really caught up at that time, he also had some weapons that could resist, although the pistol was not lethal to an armored vehicle.

And the armored forces of the Iranians in the back have already appeared in sight.

Run, run quickly, Hamad, as a pilot, naturally has a strong physique, but these kilometers of road seem to be as long as running a marathon.

He just ran with his head down, but he didn't see that within the front line of defense, two armored vehicles had come out to pick him up.

The armored soldiers of the Iranians behind saw the lonely figure on the bare field, but, at such a distance, the machine gun could not reach it, and if it was a grenade from the chieftain tank, it would be a bit overkill, they knew that no matter how fast the two legs were, they could not outrun the armored vehicle with tracks, looking at each other's frightened eyes, and then letting the tracks crush each other into pulp, as if they felt more.

The M113 armored car in the back, already at full throttle, crossed the Chieftain tank in front and prepared to take out the hapless Iraqi pilot.

The war, the war for the loss of their loved ones, the war for the loss of their homeland, has already made them lose their surnames, and to be able to kill this Iraqi pilot, they are more than happy to do it.

Then they saw two armored vehicles coming from the opposite position. Needless to say, they must have come to the rescue of each other.

That's better than one to see who can run faster.

The M113 was once again at full throttle, as it was closer to the hapless pilot and had every chance of crushing the opponent under its own tracks first.

Unfortunately, there is no chance.

The soldiers in the BMP-1 infantry fighting vehicle were also once soldiers of the Republican Guard, and they had long developed an arrogant surname, especially after following that Ali commander, they had strong self-confidence.

The Republican Guard is the most powerful army in Iraq, their military appearance is at their peak, their combat skills are skillful, they are the sword of Iraq, and now, in the hands of His Excellency Qusay, it will become a sword unsheathed by His Excellency Qusay!

They were in the bumps of the armored car, having already completed the preparation of the missiles for firing.

Then, a puff of smoke drifted above the barrel, and then a SEG anti-tank missile, detached from the launch rail, pounced on the Iranians' armored vehicle in front.

PS: Thank you for the tip!

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