Explode! Explode! Explode!

The U.S. military has launched an almost crazy air raid!

"Coordinates: 32°15 N, Longitude: 42°36 E, location of enemy missile forces."

"The 4th Air Force Group is on a bombing mission!"

"Coordinates: 33°28 N" Longitude: 42°17 E

Operational Command.

"The comprehensive space reconnaissance network we have formed is working very well, and we are gradually finding out the various military facilities of the YLK Army from under the sand!"

"But it's clear that Silly Damu is not willing to fail!" Norman exclaimed, "So, we've made a slight adjustment to our battle plan for the near future."

"Adjust the attendance ratio of bombers and attack planes, I mean increase attack planes, use bombers as bait, encircle points to send reinforcements, and force Silly Damu to send his air troops to focus on elimination!"

"On the electronic warfare side, open up a little bit, so that they can spot our bombers, but not completely, especially tracking the second wave of troops with their nets spread out in the back.

Norman ordered that the Staff Committee immediately make some fine-tuning of the tasks of the various departments in accordance with the will of the commander-in-chief, and strive to perfectly meet the requirements of the commander-in-chief.

The current war situation is completely in the hands of the Americans, and without the constraints of the Soviets and the north, the US military can finally let go of its hands and feet, and give full play to its firepower and technological superiority.

"I'm going to crush the YLK's air power before we can completely advance on the ground!"

Norman slapped the table with a bang bang, "Half a month later, without our permission, I want YLK to not even be able to take off a fly, I want this YLK sky only our coalition planes to fly!!"

"Operation Clear Sky, start now!!"

There are 1,740 aircraft, mainly the US military, and 28 temporary field airfields, each aircraft has to go into battle once every two days, but each time it goes into battle, it has to carry out at least 4 combat missions!

More than 3,400 sorties were made every day, about 6,000 hours of combat missions were carried out, and more than 5,000 tons of bombs were dropped!

The battle plan was in no way inferior to the frenzied bombing of Baghdad on the first day!

If anything, the first day of bombing was all concentrated in Baghdad, while the bombing missions in the following days were more scattered!

On the YLK side, Silly Damu is also trying his best to counterattack, but compared to the air power of the coalition forces, Silly Damu has too few fighters in his hands, and he has been bombed fiercely before, leaving more than 200 Soviet-style planes in his hand, and there is no way to fully compete with the US military.

But you can't do nothing, obviously your own missile base is being tracked by the US military, and at this moment, Silly Damu can only send your own air force to try to rescue it.

Silly Damu doesn't know what it means to defend for a long time and lose, but after so many years of fighting, the basic tactical level is still not bad.

Once, twice, three times

The rescue effect is good and bad, but every time a plane is dispatched to rescue, the air force will suffer some losses, and with the loss of more and more military facilities, the command, control, communication, and intelligence capabilities of the YLK people are greatly weakened.

Chemical plants, power plants, and various weapons production plants have been bombed one after another, the war potential is constantly bleeding, and the strategic counterattack capability is constantly weakening.

Now Silly Damu has had to readjust his goal, adjusting the original idea of occupying Kuwait and restoring the territory of the ancient YLK to retreat step by step, exchange space for time, delay time, and drag it out until the US military can no longer bear it.

It's just how to fight back, and for a while Silly Damu can't find the direction.

"That's it?" Sean, who was in Riyadh in the rear, looked at the operational report sent by the intelligence department, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

Rolling the report into a paper tube and tapping it in his palm, Sean's face was full of disappointment.

"Damn, I don't think stupid Damu can win, but it's too watery, and this special light has been beaten." Sean gritted his teeth, anxious for the stupid big wood, which had been going on for a week

Look at the coalition side, the American army only lost 28 dead and 85 wounded, and the rest of the coalition army killed 35 and wounded 135.

Look at the YLK side again, hundreds of planes have been lost during this time, 22 missile batteries have been destroyed, and if it goes on like this, there is really no power to fight back.

"What the hell is it that there are no non-combat attrition yet?" Sean shook his head at the sight, the climate in the Middle East was too harsh.

It's so fucking hot, it's hell here for soldiers from the north, Gamata and the like.

What's more, from noon, the temperature can be as high as about 50°.

There is no 100% guarantee of power supply in the hastily built camp, and once the air conditioning stops working, you can immediately feel that life is passing quickly!

In this hellish place, life really depends on air conditioning!

In this Desert Storm operation, the American company Carrier really earned it, and air conditioning is higher than special weapons in the priority of transportation.

Don't ask Sean how he knows, he is the general contractor of logistics and living supplies... It can't go on like this!

Sean's expression is very solemn!

It's not that Sean is on the side of Silly Damu, but that the war ended so quickly, and many people were dissatisfied.

More than 500,000 U.S. troops consume more than $50 million in daily necessities alone.

Combined with the consumption of various other weapons and ammunition, it costs more than $500 million per day!

Now on this chain of interests, many people have quietly expressed their worries in various ways. The victory of the US military is what everyone wants, but it is also what everyone hopes for to make more money, and personal interests must also be guaranteed.

In addition, Sean is worried that Silly Big Wood will not die.

Silly Damu is a scourge, Sean is worried, if he continues to destroy and decay like this, and really destroys Silly Damu's confidence, then the Soviets must intervene!

In the previous life, 28 days after the war, because the US coalition fought too hard, the Soviets intervened at a critical moment and put forward four peace proposals, which were agreed by the stupid Damu and immediately implemented the United Nations Resolution 660 and withdrew its troops from Kuwait.

The Soviet Union made it clear that it was going to protect the stupid big wood!

The battle is equal to half of the battle, the results of the battle have been achieved, but they have not been completely achieved, and the stupid big wood will completely throw himself into the arms of the Soviets, and it will become a big trouble for the Americans.

Although in the end the United States did not agree and forcibly let the war continue, it also left endless troubles, which dragged on for more than 10 years, and Lao Bu stepped down gloomily, and it was not until Xiao Bu took over the United States that he forcibly pulled out this scourge.

Even so, the reputation has gone bad.

Now that Sean has a close relationship with the Bu family, even if it is out of his own interests, he can't let Silly Damu live any longer, so that this battle is forced to stop halfway through.

The question is, as an outsider, how can he intervene in it and make the stupid big wood persist in the fight, and not give the Soviets some chance to intervene.

In fact, it was not only the Soviet Union that had only its last breath left, but also Britain and France, and the whole of Europe, and everyone wanted to leave the stupid big wood behind, so that the stupid big wood would become a thorn in the overall situation of the United States and the Middle East.

Not only the Soviets, the Europeans led by the North and Britain and France, but also the Arab world itself, does the Saudis really want the stupid big wood to be beaten to death with a stick?

Does the Saudis really believe in the Americans that way?

I really believe it, the relationship is really so good, why did I almost break up with the Americans for the sake of Dong-3, the embassy was withdrawn, and the weapons of the oil crisis were thrown!

This group of big dogs in the Middle East, rich, but not stupid, they will not really pack up and sell the whole thing to the Americans.

What is the price of the Qingqi people, and what is the price after the buds are opened!

The truth is very simple!

The interests between countries and countries are not so clear, no matter how much stupid Damu hates it, even if it is stinky shit, it has his use!

On the water, under the water, it's a completely different landscape.

Frowning, Sean held the nearest moment

After watching the war report repeatedly, I wanted to help Silly Damu find a key that gave him the confidence to support it!

All night, the report made Sean smash, and finally he found a problem on the side of the coalition.

Forty countries have joined the non-binding anti-Iraq coalition, known as the Coalition of the Willing, and 34 countries have sent troops to participate in the joint military operation.

But in these countries, Sean discovers a strange thing, there is no Israel!!

What is Israel?

It's the oil country!

Many years ago, the F-16 was sent to bomb Iraq's nuclear facilities, and even during the Iran-Iraq war, Silly Damu still squeezed money out of his fingers to support the desperate efforts of Palestine and Israel.

The hatred is as deep as the sea, and it is not enough to describe it.

But there was no Israeli participation in this operation!

The reason for this is that this is an internal problem in the Arab world, and the Arabs can pay the Americans to do it, but they will never allow the Israelis to participate even a little bit in it.

So, look the other way around.

"Send someone to contact Silly Damu and tell him that the key to breaking the game lies with Israel!" Sean, who hadn't slept all night, looked excited, and found Armstrong and instructed, "Don't let our people go, find someone else to send him a message."

"Israel?" Armstrong seemed to vaguely understand something, but not through it.

"Yes, tell Silly Damu that no matter how good his Scud missiles are, the actual losses that can be caused to the coalition forces are just tickling, how big the losses can be, the U.S. military has prepared 100,000 body bags, no matter how powerful he is stupid, how about filling these body bags!"

Sean sneered and said, "So, change the target and go bomb the Israeli capital!"

"As long as the Israelis suffer enough losses, they must launch a counterattack against Silly Damu, even if it is for the sake of public opinion!"

"I see!" Amst looked at Sean in shock, his eyes full of *** really damage!

The kind of bad runny oil!

"As long as Israel dares to enter the war, then Jordan, Egypt, Saudi Arabia, Bahrain, Qatar ...... These Arab countries are going to make a big fuss!" Armstrong followed Sean's train of thought and said, "After all, this is an internal problem of the Arabs, and everyone has to say that the Arabs are brothers, but if the Israelis intervene.

Armstrong shook his head, "Whether or not everyone sees Silly Big Wood's purpose, they must turn their guns and aim at the Israelis!"

"Their religion, their civilization, their history, do not allow them not to react!"

"Yes!" Sean laughed and said, "After all, this is the Middle East, after all, it is the territory of the Arabs, once the attention of the Arab countries of Saudi Arabia is diverted, then the rope around the neck of the stupid big wooden will inevitably loosen, and he will have the courage to fight."

"As long as Silly Damu doesn't let go, then the Soviets won't be able to intervene at this time!"

"It's better to drag it out a little longer, let Silly Damu shed the last drop of blood, and drive Silly Damu crazy than to end up wielding a tube of laundry detergent in his hand, and when we accumulate enough advantages, we can take him down in one go!"

"YLK is good when you have complete control!" What Sean didn't say was that I didn't listen to stealing oil for the United States or something, wouldn't it be good to rob it directly and openly!

Armstrong didn't understand what Sean meant by a tube of laundry detergent, but as an intelligence chief, he knew the twists and turns.

"This matter......" Armstrong hesitated, "Why don't you say hello to Norman and let them cooperate."

"Yes, but it's not convenient for Norman to reduce the intensity of the blow." Sean thought for a moment and shook his head and said, "The primary goal is to be prestigious, it's about the bigger picture."

"And it would be suspicious to reduce the intensity of the crackdown."

"The members of the Observation Mission are fucking human spirits!" Sean snorted.

Waving his hand for Armstrong to run errands, Sean turned around and prepared to take a shower and sleep, and he was also heartbroken for the sake of his dear ally Silly Damu's death.

On the other hand, Silly Damu quickly received the following advice, and the more he listened to Silly Damu, the brighter his eyes became, and he didn't need to think about it much at all, and he decided that it was an excellent idea!

Striking Saudi Arabia, Bahrain or something, it is not painful at all, but concentrating firepower on Israel .

Silly Damu slapped his thigh excitedly, this idea is too damaging and too amazing!

The map of the entire Middle East is in the head of Silly Damu, who is well aware of how far the YLK border is from the Israeli capital, which will be within the range of the Scud Type B.

Bless YLK!!

Think of it, the reason why YLK suddenly rose in the Arab world, the prestige of Silly Damu and the execution ability of the team led by him are very important, and at the sound of an order, the missile units originally arranged in the territory near Kuwait and Saudi Arabia all quietly moved, taking advantage of the night to move towards the border with Iraq.

Either they don't fight, or they hurt the Israelis and force them to go to war!

Coalition Command, Norman listened to the voice on the phone, with a strange look on his face, Sean's idea was simply .

That's Israel!

That's the closest half-brother of our American half-brother!

That's the oil country that we Americans built with the support of us!

"You ......," Norman's voice was filled with sadness, "you can be prepared to sell him for a good price!"

Sean: "......"

"Don't worry, for the sake of the overall situation of the United States, I believe they are willing to sacrifice!"

"yes, the big picture matters!" Norman repeated.

Israel: "....."