1529 Iran undeclared war
"Don't talk nonsense. Take away all those with military ranks. If there is no military rank, it will have no value. Kill them all!" A soldier in the lead said to the soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield around him.
They all speak English!
This made Brian hear it very clearly.
This is actually to massacre prisoners!
"No, you can't do this. You must treat the prisoners preferentially in accordance with the Geneva International Convention! You are inhumane!" Brian jumped up immediately, with a wound on his forehead, bleeding constantly, and at this time, he didn't care at all.
"Awaken? Position, military rank, your army number, and mission?" The soldier in charge looked at Brian, grinned, and then asked him. "As for the Geneva Convention? Does that have anything to do with us? Have you considered it when you Americans dropped mushroom bullets? Baghdad has a population of four million!"
"Answer the question!" The soldier next to him gave Brian a stock.
Brian staggered by the buttstock, looking at the soldier with anger on his face with camouflage on his face.
"I requested to follow..."
"Bang!" The sound of the fist hitting the major general's belly completely made the general speechless.
"Here, don't mention the Geneva International Convention with us! If you don't answer the questions, then you will be like them..."
After the soldiers in the lead beat Brian, they pointed to the low-level officers and soldiers who were forced to kneel in a row with guns not far away.
And further afield, some soldiers aimed at them with guns in their hands.
"Fire!" A soldier waved his arms, stood and aimed at the soldiers under Brian, and pulled the trigger without hesitation!
"Bang bang bang..." The gunshots rang out violently. The prisoners who were kneeling on the ground found something wrong and struggled to stand up. Then, they were hit by bullets and fell heavily to the ground without having time to run out.
"No!" Brian saw a large number of his subordinates falling down like this, and immediately roared.
The officers who had their weapons and equipment confiscated were also in trouble at this time.
"Bang bang bang!" The man in the lead grabbed an automatic rifle from the person beside him and fired a magazine less than a meter in front of them.
All the US military officers were so scared that they were afraid to move by this bullet.
"Here, don't mention the Geneva Convention to us. The Blackwater Company, your intelligence personnel, and the means you should use to capture our people. And you should keep it because you are more valuable, intelligence, or you. Once you have no value, you will also have the same consequences as them..." The soldier in the lead said coldly.
Brian suddenly didn't know what to say.
He knows better than anyone else in Blackwater Company.
That was a force secretly supported by the CIA. The most famous mercenaries in the world not only helped some African countries in war, but even in this war, many mercenaries from Hei Shui also came.
"Are you a Scorpio mercenary group or a mercenary from Nippodosan?"
"You know too much!" The soldier in charge said coldly, and then asked Brian to answer questions such as the number of troops, position, etc.
"Boss, you should have evacuated..."
"These people..."
The soldiers in the leadership frowned when they saw these situations. In this desert, if they did not take the highway, they would seriously drag down their marching speed. When they walked on the highway, there were US troops everywhere.
"Take it away first, leave this place. Go to the northeast where there are Iraqi troops and hand it over to them." Soon, the leader made a decision.
All seven armored vehicles were blown up, and some of them were even burned into your wreckage.
Some of the other vehicles are still good.
The US military has many troops on this road, and even the supplies ahead are passed through this road. How could they expect that there would be ambush under their control?
"Blow up what we can't take away. Take photos and let the Iraqi government calculate the money for us at that time." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he walked to the side.
Brian and his senior officers, coerced by the guns in the hands of these unknown mercenaries, kept walking towards the desert on the side of the road.
If anyone walks slower, they will be kicked by the soldiers escorted to them.
If you make a fuss or can't walk, these mercenaries shoot without hesitation and then bury them with sand...
All the traces were cleaned very thoroughly, and they were not visible at all.
Less than twenty minutes after Brian and his senior officers were taken away, a convoy of armored vehicles appeared in this area. Seeing the still burning armored vehicles and the wreckage of the cars, the officers led the team were furious.
"Search for this area! Look for General Brian and his commanders!" This is the support force sent by the 7th Infantry Division.
"Is Brian and his command missing?" For David, bad news came one after another.
The war was defeated, and the third maneuver division was dying. The news we have received is that the five maneuver battalions were hit, and the equipment was lost at least three-fifths, and there were not a few helicopters left. Even the division command did not know where they went!
It was just to make trouble for him.
"Order the 7th Infantry Division to find them! Send special forces to get Brian back. The war has lost several generals to us!" David's head was very big. "Why has our cruise missiles not hit them yet?"
This is David's biggest question.
For him, the Iraqi offensive could be completely stopped.
At this time, you must not be stingy with missiles.
"General, we need to strike too many targets, and the Air Force has been unable to break through the opponent's defense. So far, we have lost more than two hundred fighter jets..."
"We are losing, are there no Iraqis?" David roared. "Can they Iraqis afford to lose? After the loss, they can't find a place to replenish!"
No one refuted David's words.
However, before their missiles appeared, the news sent back by the US Air Force made the entire US Department of Defense stunned.
The intelligence is very short, only one sentence - the Iranian Air Force has participated in the war!
In Basra, the second largest city in Iraq, there are troops of at least twenty Iraqi divisions gathered around it, and most of the US troops are also around, surrounding these Iraqi troops.
The battlefield in the north was full of fighting, while in the south, the US military did not move. They needed to guard against the coalition forces, so they did not have a full-scale attack.
The 7th Cavalry Division, the main force, was supporting the south at this time, but was desperately blocked by the Iraqi army.
When the battlefield in the north was indistinguishable, the Iraqi army surrounded in the south mobilized more than 2,000 cannons and dozens of rocket launchers with the support of hundreds of Iranian fighter jets and began to launch a counterattack on the US positions.
At this time, the coalition forces retreated to the back.
The entire battlefield broke out completely.
"The Iraqi army counterattacked on its entire line, guarding against the coalition forces at this time being under their air bombing and artillery fire!"
"Did the Iranians declare war? Is there a definite evidence that the Iranian air force has joined the war?" David was overwhelmed.
If the Iranians also joined the war, this would not be a good thing for them.
If the coalition forces turn against each other, it will definitely be unbearable.
"The fighter plane came from Iran and flew back to Iran..."
"Are Iraqi fighter jets coming from the border..." David said a reason that he didn't believe it very much.
Americans don't know much about Iran.
After the opponent's fighter plane appeared, it left, and the entire southern Iraq was now covered by fierce artillery fire.
All Iraqi artillery units are launching artillery bombardment against US positions on a defense line that lasts hundreds of kilometers.
The American Air Force did not appear at this time.
The entire Ministry of Defense handles requests for air fire support from various US captains in the Gulf region.
"Order our artillery to fight back! Blow out all the shells!" At this time, David had no way to mobilize his troops to the north to support the already surrounded Third Armored Division.
In central Iraq, the remaining 3rd Mechanical Division had less than 100 tanks and fewer armored vehicles, and were compressed into a very small area by the troops of the two Iraqi divisions.
No command, no rescue.
The war lasted for five or six hours, and the Iraqi tanks seemed to be fighting more and more...
"Use special armor-piercing bombs, this can effectively penetrate the defense of American tanks!" After receiving orders from superiors, Iraqi tank soldiers began to use their small number of special armor-piercing bombs.
The US military's tanks wearing depleted uranium armor seem to have reduced its defense much under the attack of these armor-piercing bombs.
Soon, less than a hundred M1A2 tanks left, after leaving thirty or forty wreckage, they began to quickly flee to the west towards the gap that the Iraqi army did not have time to encircle...
Air combat in the sky is still taking place, and there are not many fighter jets on both sides, especially the Iraqi fighter jets. At this time, they suffered heavy losses.
Their pilots were exhausted enough and their reaction was far from as fast as before.
"Kill them! The Iraqis can no longer hold on!" The American pilot obviously discovered this.
Originally, there were more than 30 Iraqi fighter jets in the airspace, but at this time, less than half of them were left.
Originally, Iraqi fighter jets kept leaving the battlefield, and then quickly replenished ammunition, flew over again to join the battle situation.
Now, there are not many in more than three hours.
Chapter completed!