"Battery Commander, you should command the battle! This tank that represents the honor of Allah should guide all of us at the end!" For the Maula Orell, who was airborne directly from above, was said to have participated in the formation of the Revolutionary Guards next to President Khamenei, as a super tank driver and gunnery Chang Ankara who had been personally received by Khomeini, he did not like to partner with such people at all. ☆→

They were promoted, too.

Ankara became the battalion commander of the first battalion, Kasa became the deputy battalion commander, while Mulla did not want the battalion commander and the deputy battalion commander to drive this No. 111 car that represents honor, which was destroyed by the war.

His job is to protect this honor.

"No, Oriel, our battalion is the honor of the entire regiment. Our honor is obtained in sports operations! We cannot stop there stupidly and let the other party fight as a target!" Ankara deeply remembered the teachings of the Chinese instructors.

They have always been fighting in sports, so that their car was not even injured.

Now the enemy uses the same tanks and the same weapons and equipment as them. If they still stop there stupidly, they can only see who will move faster.

The entire first battalion was the craziest tank combat officers and soldiers in the Revolutionary Guards.

Such tactics cannot be used.

"Mulla, your job is to be responsible for ideological education, not combat. You just need to stay behind to see us win..." Kasa also didn't want this somewhat conservative mullah to participate in their combat.

On the battlefield, any mistake can ruin the entire team.

In the end, this incident hit the regiment headquarters. Faced with such a problem, Hojatyi had a headache. Originally, as the captain of the No. 111 car, he was the most ideal candidate, but this time the superior gave an order. If he rushed to the front line and gave up command, he would be thrown into the infantry team and become an ordinary soldier who was struggling with thunder!

This is something he can't stand.

"Oriel, you should be in the rear. Provide them with intelligence support at any time..." Hazari's status was also upgraded with the upgrade of the first battalion.

It's just a little bit away from the big mullah.

He knew that President Khamenei and Khomeini personally issued an order to make Kasa and Ankara the battalion commanders of the first battalion, because they were attracted by their madness.

Without these two people, the first battalion would not have such military achievements.

"But they are still missing a commander." Orell murmured when he heard Hazari speak, and couldn't help but object.

"The communications officer of our camp is just enough to be our coachman!" Kasa and Ankara said almost in unison.

"Then go back and prepare. The mission of your camp is to detect thirty kilometers north..." Hojatyi didn't want to see these two bastards who were unwilling to partner with him.

After returning to the camp, Kasa and Ankara issued an order. After letting their communications officer become the commander of their No. 111 tank, they directly drilled into the tank and led 33 full-form Dragon Sail 2 to rush towards the southwest.

When Maulla Orell reacted, there were only some logistics personnel left here.

Because it is close to the Arab River, the junction of Iran and Iraq is a relatively flat desert area, and even higher mountains rarely appear.

"Kasa, where is the Guardian Mercenary Group? Maybe we can invite their armed helicopters to help us conduct reconnaissance. In the sky, you can see farther than us..."

Ankara has a very good relationship with the mercenary group from Nippodosan. Perhaps it is because the mercenaries are the same as Chinese instructors and speak the same language.

"Don't look for them. Their missions are busier than us during this period. All five Z-91s in Nippodosan were sent to us. They are carrying out missions at any time..." Kasa said with a frown.

"Chief, didn't our regiment have a helicopter battalion to cooperate with our operations? Why didn't we see it?" As the communications officer of the temporary commander, he was very excited about being able to become the tank No. 111, which was praised by Khomeini as the "miracle of Allah".

The two most important figures in the camp must look at him differently before they can straighten him, the temporary chariot leader.

The First Regiment has a battalion of 12 Z-91s for air fire support, which is already a very good situation, but the reconnaissance mission should be carried out by the helicopter.

"We are not reconnaissance, we are going to fight!" Ankara said to the young communications officer, "Order the team to exercise toward the destination at the maximum speed. On the way, they encountered enemy tanks or armored vehicles or even reconnaissance teams, and all sent them to see Allah!"

The commander could only helplessly pick up the communicator in his hand and ordered the entire battalion.

The first battalion dispatched, and the 33 tanks were not as marching as other troops. These guys were all a group of crazy bastards. When they first set off, they could barely maintain their formation, with a similar speed and no overtaking.

As soon as the order from Car No. 111 was released, the engine was roaring in an instant on the road. Then, a tank turned directly to the side, rushed out of the straight convoy, and then rushed forward with black smoke from its butt...

The car was like a bomb being thrown into the calm water. In an instant, the entire team became chaotic. The tanks began to rush towards both sides of the road, and then rushed forward directly on the flat ground without roadbeds on both sides of the road.

"Want to surpass us? They are still too young..." As soon as Kasa saw this, her mouth immediately bent, quickly tweaked the joystick, and then stepped on the accelerator to the maximum.

It is very good to use the Chinese tank to race in such an open area!

Under Kasa's crazy operation, the No. 111 tank, which was originally just driving at a speed of less than 30 kilometers, slammed and rushed forward.

The engine outputs power frantically, causing the driving wheel to rotate frantically, driving the load-bearing wheel of the Dragon Ve tank, which is more than 40 tons, to rotate frantically under the pull of the tracks. In a short while, the speed of the entire tank reached 65 kilometers per hour!

"Be careful!" When he saw a big hurdle in front of him, the communications officer immediately exclaimed, but before he could react, the tank was already jumping heavily and shook its tail, avoiding the risk of overturning.

"It's still good to drive a tank! No wonder the instructor once said that if you drive this thing every day, even your wife will be neglected!" The dozens of tons of tanks played with various stimulations under the driving force of several mechanical handles and accelerators, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can imagine.

Dozens of tanks from the First Battalion rushed towards their destination without any rules.

The originally calm sky suddenly rose with thick smoke.

At their destination, there are a large number of tanks parked.

These tanks are nothing else, they are also Longwei tanks painted in yellow-brown camouflage. At a rough look, there are at least hundreds of them!

The only difference is that the Iraqi flag is hung in front of these tanks, and the number of the tanks is the code name of the Tikrit Division.

"This time, let's see how their miracle of Allah will show its miracle!" This is an ambush operation directed by Mubashar, the First Armored Regiment of the Tikrit Division.

At the beginning, they sent only more than 30 tanks here, and then moved towards this area under the eyes of the Iranians. They stopped to build tank fortifications.

The intentional helicopters of the other side discovered the situation here, in order to attract the other side's most elite first battalion of the Revolutionary Guards. As long as the first battalion of the Iranian Revolutionary Guards can be destroyed, it will cause a huge blow to the entire Iranian army.

"Captain, I'm afraid the other party won't be fooled!" Jidohab looked worried.

For such a long time, they never found the other side's first battalion to carry out their missions alone, and most of them were with the large army.

The ability of this force to intersperse and defend against the battlefield is incomparable to all Iranian armored forces.

"They will definitely do it. The biggest possibility is to follow the First Tank Regiment behind them! Our more than 200 Dragon Guard tanks. Two-on-one, can't we beat them? Unless the shells sold to us by the Chinese are fake!" Fakes in China are popular. But the shells and the missiles on the tanks are definitely real.

Everyone believes this.

"Let the third battalion be ambushed, we will fight with them here. At that time, let them go directly from behind and surround the opponent's first battalion!" Mubashar's regiment, one battalion has twice the number of tanks as many as other battalions. In order to facilitate the scheduling, they did this.

A battalion with nearly seventy tanks is exactly twice that of the first battalion.

"Let the Second Battalion also lie in ambush and detour..." Jidohab was worried that the other party would see too many people here, so he directly suggested. "Stop them from seeing too many people and run away..."

At Mubashar's order, more than seventy tanks left the position.

"Aim at the direction they rushed over, and as long as they enter the range, they will fire!" Mubashar climbed to the top of the tank, held the telescope and looked into the distance. A few kilometers away, the tanks of the Third Battalion had been sold under the sand, and they could not be seen at all.

It is impossible for the other party to carefully observe the surrounding environment after discovering them.

Before leaving, Mubashar and others analyzed this point and conducted many deductions.

The First Tank Battalion of the Iranian Revolutionary Guards was too arrogant. On the battlefield, they could drive tanks and chase helicopters. In their eyes, they could only destroy all the tanks that were not painted like them, and nothing else.

"Here you come!" Looking at the rolling yellow smoke rising from the sky in the northeast, and the roaring sounds faintly came from the air, Mubashar's hand tightly formed a fist.

Then he ordered the people behind him to prepare.

As the order was passed out, the sound of the engine of the tank that had been stationary was suddenly increased. At the same time, the turret began to rotate in the direction of the rising smoke and dust, and the gun barrel that was originally hanging low began to slowly lift upwards.

The commander in the cab was looking outside through the commander's viewing scope. Once the outline of the opponent's tank appeared in the viewing scope, the fire could be fired here.

The shells were loaded, and even the anti-armored missiles on the tank began to rotate in the direction of the enemy under the control of the gunner.

Images gradually began to appear on the computer display screen in front of the captain.

Mubashar also sat in a command tank. These tanks not only had more powerful communication equipment than other tanks, but also had some electronic equipment.

The tank's bomb capacity is much less than that of other tanks.

"Coordinates 107,314, distance 8.7..." Mubashar looked at the more and more tank shadows appearing above, and immediately stared at the No. 111 tank rushing in the front!

As long as the entire battalion is not available, its combat effectiveness will be reduced by at least half, or even more.

"Kasa, be careful, I finally feel that something is wrong waiting for us..." Ankara had an amazing battlefield intuition. The moment the No. 111 tank he was located was aimed, he was shocked.

Before he finished speaking, he heard the temporary chariot scream: "The enemy's tank position was found in front..."

"Avoid to the left and order other units to disperse and avoid!" Ankara almost jumped up from the gunner's position. The temporary chariot commander was not good at all!

"Bastar! The enemy's coordinates. Kasa, the maximum speed s maneuver, we have been aimed at by many gun barrels, and the opponent is also a dragon guard tank!" Ankara has no way to change the commander now.

What he was most depressed was why the Chinese tanks were no longer simple. They simply merged the positions of the chariot and the gun captain, and then only needed one pilot and one gun captain. It would be best if one pilot could operate everything like an aircraft...

"Coordinates 305, 108, distance 8.4..." was reminded, and the temporary gunner finally remembered that he should coordinate and dispatch the first time he faced the enemy, and he had to contact friendly forces.

Quickly report a coordinate.

Ankara didn't have time to adjust, so she didn't fire the missiles on the top. Instead, she entered the parameters manually and quickly and directly and quickly, and then used the gunner's sight to look at the Iraqi tank. Her hands were not idle at all. She shook the mechanical handle that controlled the rotating tank turret with one hand, and the other was shaken the handle that adjusted the high and low firing boundaries of the gun barrel.

When he aimed at the other party, he did not calculate whether there would be any deviation, so he directly pressed the shell firing button.

"Boom!" When the first round of volleys of many Iraqis tanks were fired, the first tank battalion of the First Armored Division of the Iranian Revolutionary Guard Corps, the No. 111, was known as a myth, fired the first shell!
Chapter completed!