Chapter 60: The Next Battle

"It's good to be back." When Izzat saw Qusay standing in front of him intact, he immediately relieved, "How did you come back?" I should have given you a grand welcome ceremony. ”

"Uncle," Zhang Feng was a little tired, but he still had something to say: "I came back by helicopter, Chinook, just outside Basra on Highway 6." ”

Flying a helicopter? Where did the helicopter come from? Before Izzat could react, Zhang Feng continued: "I flew all the way from the Susangilde swamp all the way here, and I was not detected by our radar, you know, what does that mean?" Also, what does it mean that I am wearing this dress, and my men are still wearing it, and that I entered Basra without being suspected, uncle, right? ”

Only then did Izzat see that Qusay in front of him was wearing an Iranian helicopter pilot's flight suit, and his subordinates were wearing Iranian military uniforms.

Izzat's face turned white: What does this mean? Even if the Iranians entered Basra, I'm afraid they haven't reacted yet? How can they, the soldiers in Iranian uniforms, be able to go all the way to the central hospital? Who is in charge of the defense of Basra today? He must be dismissed!

"It's out, it's out." At this moment, Hades saw the door of the operating room open, and several doctors rushed out, and then pushed out a small car.

Above, under the white cloth sheet, covered with the seriously injured Nierhe, Zhang Feng saw that the white cloth sheet did not cover his head, so he was relieved.

"Doctor, how is he?" Hades asked.

"I have treated his wound and transfused 200 blood, there is no big problem, but now the anesthetic is not too strong, send him to the ward to rest, and he needs to rest, you don't bother him." The doctor took off his white mask and said.

"Great, brother, although you are missing a thigh, your life has been saved." Several of the lightly wounded were also watching Nilhe's big swarthy face, they were lucky compared to their dead companions.

Watching the soldiers push the cart into the ward, Zhang Feng's eyes showed a sad look.

"Uncle, this time I took out a total of thirty-nine people, and there are only twenty-five people left intact." He said it silently, both to Izat and as if to himself.

War has always been cruel and merciless.

In the eight-year Iran-Iraq war, according to the official account, the number of Iraqi dead and captured reached 480,000, and the casualties of more than a dozen of his own people were simply a drop in the ocean.

However, everyone is not just a cold number, this is a living human life.

Izzat seemed to know what Kusai was thinking, and he pressed Zhang Feng's shoulder vigorously and was speechless for a long time.

Zhang Feng just fell into this sinking for a moment, and later, that confident and strong face returned to his face again.

"Rest assured, those soldiers who died in battle and those who were wounded will be properly resettled, they are all heroes of the Iraqi people." Izzat said.

"Uncle, there are some situations that I would like to report to you." Zhang Feng said.

"Okay, let's go to the military district headquarters." Izzat said.

Southern Military District, Headquarters, Conference Hall.

Present at the meeting were senior commanders of the Southern Military Region, Commander Izzat, Chief of Staff of Fat-Harad, Major General Hamid Raja, and so on, all of whom were core figures of the Southern Military Region.

"First of all, we welcome the return of our hero with warm applause, to which he is indispensable for the victory of Susangirde Marsh." Izzat said.

Suddenly, everyone applauded, in the army, in addition to talking about the background, but also about the military exploits, this time the first merit, none other than His Excellency Qusay, plus he is also the son of the president, he will definitely have a bright future in the future.

"This conspiracy to thwart the Persians is first of all due to the bloody battle of the 35th Armored Brigade, which fought half of its tanks and resisted the attack of the chieftain, and secondly, the attack planes and helicopter gunships of our air force, which made the Persians completely lose the courage to resist. Zhang Feng said.

Not arrogant, modest and cautious, Zhang Feng's words won everyone's praise.

"Where, Abdullah, don't be modest." "The full report, which we have compiled and presented to His Excellency the President, is the greatest credit to you," said Izzat. ”

"We were actually very lucky to be able to thwart the Persian attack this time, but the god of luck took care of us once, not many times, we must be vigilant against the Persians to prevent the surprise attack from happening again." Izzat said.

"Let's talk about it, where will the next direction of attack of the Persians be?" Zhang Feng asked.

Offensive? Hamid said: "Your Excellency Qusay, although the Iranians marched beyond our imagination in Susangild, I am afraid that is already their full limit, and now that they have been repulsed by us, what are they capable of attacking us?" Now we are attacking their Abadan, and we are going to take the port of Ayatollah Khomeini. ”

Looking at Hamid, who is a little fanatical, this guy can get to the rank of major general, what a straw bag, Zhang Feng said: "The full limit of the Iranians? Ladies and gentlemen, Iran has three times the population, four times the land area, several times our GDP, Iran's war machine, it has not yet fully started, what is the modern war fighting? It's a comprehensive national strength! The reason why we were able to drive straight into the place where the war started was only because the Iranians were still in civil strife, but we were facing Abadan and had not taken it for a year, and the Iranians had already begun to counterattack! ”

When he said this, Hamid's face turned red and white.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are now talking about the military, and the current movements of the Iranians are quite suspicious." The chief of staff came up to play the round and said.

"I think we should strengthen the defense of Susangilde Marsh to prevent another surprise attack." Said a major general.

Idiot, the same thing, can you do it twice? The first time it was called a raid, and the second time it was called death.

Zhang Feng finally knew that the leaders of these armies, I am afraid that there are not many real materials, no wonder the Iran-Iraq war will be fought for so long, if you give yourself a chance, from the very beginning, you can directly command the troops and fight to Tehran.

Although the soldiers at the bottom are brave, they do not have a good grasp of advanced weapons, and the commanders at the top are short-sighted and lack command ability, so it is no wonder that the army equipped with modern weapons will fight the battle of the crowd tactics of World War II.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our most dangerous situation at the moment is the Abadan front." Zhang Feng saw it, and it was impossible for them to find out the answer by themselves.

Historically, the Iranians, well prepared, began a counteroffensive from Abadan. Since then, the situation of the Iran-Iraq war has plummeted, and it has become an attack by the Iranians, an Iraqi defense, and the Iraqi army has been constantly retreating, and it has been completely driven out of Iran, and the flames of war have burned into Iraq.

Abadan? We are now besieging Abadan to the death, as long as we work harder, we will take it down, and the counteroffensive will start from Abadan? Hamid was quite unimpressed, but he only dared to say it in his heart.

"Our previous offensive was only because of the internal chaos of the Iranian army, and the morale of the army was unstable, and now, Khomeini has mastered the military power, and under his encouragement, there are some young people who are not afraid of death to form a death squad, and their attack in the Susangil marsh is just a partial division, originally wanted to take advantage of our panic to mobilize Abadan's troops to the north, giving them an opportunity to take advantage of, although this conspiracy was crushed by us, but their main force has still quietly gathered on the periphery of Abadan, wanting to give us a blow of destruction." Zhang Feng said loudly, punching the map on the table, where there was Abadan circled in red.

"Let's be well prepared and crush Khomeini's illusions!" A hegemonic voice wafted over the conference room.

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