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A detachment of Spanish marines was approaching from the block ahead, but they had just reached under the post office building when they entered a minefield.Since they had just arrived in Tehran, they were not yet familiar with the city's defenses, even if they broke into a minefield.After being blown up by several Spanish soldiers, they blasted a path with grenades and grenades, but unfortunately they crashed into Lu Changqing's muzzle.

A grenade detonated a landmine. At the same time as the explosion sounded, a gunshot sounded. A blood hole the size of a bowl appeared in the chest of a soldier, and a large hole exploded in his back. He threw his head back and fell down.

The rest of the Spaniards found that someone had been sniped and hid in the buildings on both sides of the street.Just when a guy's hind legs were about to retract behind the pillar, the sniper rifle in Lu Changqing's hand rang out, and the soldier let out a scream, his entire calf was broken, and the body that had already hid in the building fell from the steps. Get down.

The wounded soldier fell to the ground and howled in pain. His partner tried to save him, but was shot and killed beside the wounded by Lu Changqing.Another soldier went to rescue someone, but was immediately shot and broke his neck.

This move of his was taught by Tang Shengzhi: "Injure one, don't kill them, this way you can lure more people to come to die! You can hit them one by one!"

The Spaniards spotted the deadly sniper, and two Typhoon fighters soon followed.One of the fighter planes found Lu Changqing's position, and just after turning the chain cannon, someone fired a rocket, which immediately blasted the fighter plane into the air, turning it into a dazzling fireball.Being attacked by ground anti-aircraft fire, the other fighter did not dare to stay any longer, and immediately pulled up, leaving behind those infantry who needed their fire support.

"Damn it!" a Spanish officer cursed. "Go around! Go behind that damned sniper and kill him!"

The Marines split into two groups, trying to go around a small alley on the side of Workers' Street, but someone nearby had already watched them. On the left was the First Commando led by Zhu Shaoliang, and on the right was the 39th Brigade Deputy brigade commander Hu Sanyu.

As soon as the Spaniard got into the alley, Zhu Shaoliang fired a bullet, splitting a Spanish soldier in half.When they rushed towards Zhu Shaoliang's position, they only heard the whistle of bullets, and a Spanish soldier went down without a sound, leaving a big blood hole behind him.

Hu Sanyu fired several shots and killed three enemy soldiers in a row before retreating from the original hiding place with the gun on his back...

The time has come to the second night. Feng Yuxiang got the news of the victory of the northern and southern battles in the afternoon, and his spirits were lifted. The two armies of the north and the south will soon form a pincer offensive. The victory of the Iran war is only a matter of time. question.Now the most critical middle road, that is, the most difficult bone in Tehran, the tragic street fighting is still going on, Feng Yuxiang immediately began to adjust the entire middle road strategy, Tehran, an ancient city with history, must be preserved, and the strategy of strengthening the wall and clearing the wilderness will definitely work It doesn't work, but the city's defenses are too strong, and the advance speed of the dragon army is extremely slow. It seems that if we want to capture the city, we must change our thinking.

At this time, a piece of military information sent by the Security Bureau immediately caught Feng Yuxiang's eyes. It turned out that there was a natural grassland on the banks of the Kyzyl Uzan River [-] kilometers away from Tehran, where the French strategic supply base and command center were hidden. At the same time, it is also the airborne base of the Spanish Marine Corps. As long as this base is taken down, the enemy in Tehran will become a broken kite, and the Dragon Army can completely win in one battle.However, according to intelligence, the base's defensive strength is definitely not inferior to that of Tehran, and it is not easy to seize that base.Thus, a bold idea was brewing in Feng Yuxiang's mind...

On the banks of the Kyzyl Uzan River in the darkness, the surroundings were eerily silent.Compared with the complex Alborz Mountains and the dry Cavill Desert, this grassland is simply a paradise for the French!

On the grassland under the night, there are sensors installed by the French everywhere. As long as a large animal breaks in, an alarm signal will be issued immediately.There are French soldiers patrolling vigilantly all around, and there are reconnaissance planes patrolling back and forth in the sky.

The center of the grassland is the barracks of the French. Every day, a large number of Spitfire and Typhoon fighters take off and land here for supplies, and a large number of weapons and ammunition are sent here.Along with the military supplies came steaming cheese, chicken nuggets, wine and cold beer.

The French soldiers in charge of logistics live in a relatively comfortable barracks. They often go crazy all night with beautiful female soldiers and Iranian strippers, enjoying themselves here.Tehran was beaten into darkness, but here they lived a life of paradise on earth on the battlefield.

The French here don't have to keep their guns by their side when playing poker, and they don't have to worry about being attacked by their opponents at any time, because no one can break into them within ten kilometers!Large weapons can't even get close to six kilometers!

On this endless grassland, no anti-French armed force can escape the reconnaissance and strikes of the French air force with absolute superiority; and here is no better than the desert. In the endless desert, although the air force's attack will not be restricted by the mountainous terrain , but the harsh desert climate will cause some troubles for the French Air Force, and the French Army will always have many planes crashing in the desert.

For the French, the grassland is simply the most generous gift from nature. It is conducive to the development of large-scale mechanized troops, various types of fighters, and the air force.There is no harsh desert climate and no mountainous terrain with complex terrain. In short, the French can use this grassland as a support for their own barracks and logistics supply points. At the same time, it is also a temporary transfer station for French fighter planes to take off and land.

The proud French believe that, first, it is impossible for the Chinese to know about this top-secret military base; , will be mercilessly attacked by French air power.As for the infantry on foot, it is impossible to get closer.

Here, even the Iranian army and civilians can't get close at all, because the periphery of the French barracks is not close to anyone who wants to get close. Even Iranians in civilian clothes, as long as they dare to try to get close to this assembly area, they will immediately He would be shot and killed mercilessly by French soldiers.

As for ground-to-air electromagnetic interference?That works in the mountains, where high powered jammers with a series of reflectors can really confuse air forces.But on the prairie, where such a large jammer is placed, there are lice on the head of the monk. People can see it at a glance, and the jammer can be blasted into scum with one shot.

Also, the enemy dispatched special forces disguised as French to launch an attack?It is also a very difficult thing, and a series of barriers such as passwords, communication passwords, and identification cards are very difficult.Even if it is a sneak attack on a few French people who are alone, it is of little use to be able to mix in a few people.As for sneaking up on a large group of Frenchmen, changing into their clothes and equipment and going in?That is even more impossible!The French army is equipped with a special communication device above the company level, known as the "last call for help" or "the voice of the dead". After the French officer is killed, this communication device will automatically send out a signal. All kinds of complex terrain can't affect the communication signal sent by this kind of equipment.

Trapping a whole company of Frenchmen is harder than going to heaven!Of course, it is useless to capture them on the battlefield. When they are about to be captured, they will destroy the communication equipment and send out a distress signal. The only way to subdue them is before they destroy the communication equipment and send out a distress signal!

"It's really difficult, but it's not impossible!" Shen Zui, the captain of the 1st Brigade of Special Forces under Feng Yuxiang, said helplessly for the first time after receiving the order from the commander-in-chief.

"You special forces always have a solution!" Feng Yuxiang said with a smile: "The solution is thought up by humans. We are not afraid that we cannot do it, but we are afraid that we will not think of it! We can use two approaches. Air base attack, on the other hand we can trap a company of French!"

"The first point is easy to do. The second point is really hard to do." Shen Zui's brows were furrowed.

"Start with the Spaniard!" Feng Yuxiang smiled secretly.Although both the Spanish and French armies belong to the Allied Forces, they cannot communicate with each other in terms of some key coded contact methods and some core secrets. Therefore, Feng Yuxiang's idea is to capture the Spaniards, and then pretend to be Spaniards to deceive French.Shen Zui thought about it carefully, and felt that it was feasible to do so, so he nodded.

On the evening of November 11, at the southern foot of Mount Alborz, a convoy of Spanish troops rumbled past.Dozens of mysterious figures are hidden in the grass, watching each other's movements.

Shen Zui was wearing a field military uniform, hiding under a protective net, and was directing the actions of the special operations team.

"Target, Spaniards, 124 people, heading to the temporary airport!" Shen Zui notified the others by wired phone.

After it got dark, the high-power jammers in the mountains began to function, and electromagnetic waves sent jamming signals into the air through the reflectors, jamming all fighter planes and communication equipment that tried to approach.

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"Damn it! I was interfered by the base again, and now the communication is interrupted." In an infantry fighting vehicle, Spanish captain Antonio cursed.

At this moment, the camouflage troops deployed by Feng Yuxiang suddenly mobilized, lighting smoke screens everywhere [-] kilometers away from the base, and a group of fake tanks and armored vehicles appeared at the southern foot of the hillside.The base thought that the top-secret assembly point had been discovered by the Long army, and they were about to launch an attack. They immediately prepared for the battle as if they were facing a formidable enemy.A plane flashed its night lights and flew towards the area surrounded by smoke.

While the army at the base was busy, no one noticed that six inconspicuous miniature trucks drove out quietly, heading towards a French air force airport not far away.

The six miniature trucks were covered with dark camouflage cloth, and under the cover of night, the French fighter planes did not find them at all, and the strong electromagnetic interference at the base also made the French army's reconnaissance planes temporarily unable to capture them.

"Boom boom boom" A series of explosions sounded, and the ground began to tremble. At this time, the base army had launched an attack on the dragon army's camouflaged troops. Fake tanks, fake infantry fighting vehicles, and fake armored vehicles turned into fireballs one after another.The bombs scrambled to pour towards the ground, and the powerful shock wave blew out the swirling smoke.

The inconspicuous miniature truck drove to about 8 kilometers away from the French army's temporary airport, and six vehicles stopped.The people in the car quickly set up the rocket launcher and aimed it at the French military airport.

Although this is a temporary airport, it was built for the defense of Tehran. On the apron, there are more than 50 transport planes, bombers, reconnaissance planes, early warning planes, fighting planes and other types of planes neatly parked, as well as monoplanes. 24 fighter jets.

Suddenly someone shouted at the airport: "What's the sound?"

There was a piercing whistling sound in the air, and countless meteors, fire, rain and locusts hit the direction of the French military airport.

"Damn it! Who's firing!" Someone yelled, and until now they thought their troops had gone off in a panic.

The pilot yelled to board his fighter plane and wanted to take off in an emergency, but it was too late. The overwhelming rockets fell, and the airport was immediately plunged into a sea of ​​flames. One after another, the planes were hit by Viper rockets and were blown up Fragmented, leaking jet fuel ignited and the wreckage of the plane engulfed in flames.Immediately afterwards, the ammunition depot was also hit, and after an earth-shattering noise, a huge mushroom cloud rose over the airport.

The Fassi soldiers who fled in a panic were like paper dolls blown up by the strong wind, fluttering in the air and being torn to pieces.In this round of rocket attacks alone, more than 70 expensive aircraft of the Franco-Spanish coalition forces were destroyed, and more than 1000 people were killed or injured.

"Damn it! This is a restless night." Antonio, the Spanish captain officer, cursed, "But I think it will return to calm soon."

Staff Sergeant Etrulans said: "I really don't know what the French think. The anti-radiation waves launched by their own base ended up interfering with the communication of their fighter planes."

"Hahaha!" All the Spaniards in the car gloated and laughed.

However, the Spaniards who were gloating and laughing will soon stop laughing, because they are about to become honorable captives.In short, being a prisoner is also a glorious tradition of the Spanish army.During World War II, the Spaniards once set a glorious record of 50 prisoners.

"Gunshots, there seems to be gunshots ahead!" Etrulance suddenly shouted.

Gunshots rang out a few times, and soon calmed down again.

"Damn it, where did the fight start?" Antonio asked, but now it is severely disturbed, the communication signal is blocked, and the French and their friendly forces cannot be contacted at all.

He immediately shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter! Anyway, we have to get to our destination!"

The convoy advanced for about a kilometer when suddenly the first light assault vehicle stopped.

"What are you doing ahead, why stop!" Antonio shouted as he stepped out of the armored vehicle.

"Report to the captain, a large number of Iranian corpses were found on the road ahead." A soldier replied.

Antonio took a few steps forward, and through the bright headlights, he could indeed see the corpses of Iranian militiamen lying on the road ahead.

"After all, they are allies, let's collect their corpses." Antonio said.

So all the soldiers got out of the vehicles and began to move the "Iranian corpses".Suddenly, a "corpse" jumped up, pointed an extra gun at Antonio's head, and said sullenly, "Don't move, you are captured!"

"The corpse is fraudulent!" Antonio, who hadn't realized it yet, was taken aback, but soon all the "corpses" jumped up, pointing their black guns at the panicked Spaniards.Dozens of Chinese special forces walked out of the grass, and their guns were aimed at these soldiers.