I, Sa Damu, the little overlord of the Middle East

When Omar came to the temporary military port.

I was dumbfounded at the sight of the rocket artillery that looked like agricultural tools unloaded from the warship.

Because the rocket artillery unloaded from a warship is not at all the same thing as the Katyusha rocket artillery.

Omar has not seen the Katyusha rocket launcher in kind.

But it is still known what the Katyusha rocket launcher looks like.

After all, Katyusha rocket artillery is famous all over the world, and everyone knows about it.

The rocket artillery in front of you is not a solid heavy truck car.

There is no domineering launch tube that shows its fangs like a beast.

Some are just short and shabby, and they can’t be seen at all.

Omar stopped an officer, who immediately saluted.

“General, the commander of the 1st Battalion of the 107th Rocket Artillery Regiment reports to you.”

Omar raised his hand, frowned, and asked, “What kind of rocket artillery is this?” ”

The battalion commander of Nister replied: “General, this is the newly developed 107-fire “680” arrow cannon. ”

The corners of Omar’s mouth twitched.

He really didn’t look down on the 107 rocket launcher in front of him.

Because it looks so rudimentary, it doesn’t even look like a weapon.

Compared with the Katyusha rocket launcher in his impression, it is simply not at the same level.

Looking at General Orma’s disgusted gaze, the commander of the rocket artillery battalion, Nister, was also speechless.

His unit was highly trained in Batu and knew that the 107 rocket launcher was powerful and mobile.

The chief of staff on the side also looked down on the 107 rocket launcher, but it was better than nothing, so he said:

“General, the battle on the front line is urgent, so let’s get Camp Commander Nister into battle as soon as possible.”

“Then, the rocket artillery battalion will be handed over to you to deploy.”

General Orma nodded, and after an explanation, he returned to the front headquarters.

To be honest, he did not expect much from the 107 rocket artillery battalion.

It would be better to send an 82mm battalion of shotguns.

“Battalion Commander Nest, please come with me.”

After all, it was the reinforcements sent by Bada, and the chief of staff was still very polite.

After receiving a salute, Nister led his rocket artillery battalion to the front line.

Having arrived at the designated artillery position, Nister put the deputy battalion commander in command.

He got on a transport truck and went to the front.

He was accompanied by another transport truck.

In addition to soldiers and ammunition on both transports.

Behind each dragged a 107 rocket launcher.

It was late at night.

The Ibos army took advantage of the darkness of night to launch an even more fierce attack.

Flares, flares, and artillery explosions illuminate the night sky.

The whole island of Abadan is trembling, soldiers on both sides are carrying out brutal killings, and the local residents are trembling.

General Omar’s command room was busy, and calls for help from the front never stopped.

As General Umar deployed, he began to consider a plan for the retreat of his troops.

The number of the Ibos army was at least three times more than its own.

Every Ibos soldier went mad.

The positions were full of howling Ibosians.

The front-line positions of the Iloches were constantly encroached upon.

General Orma had already sent out the last reserves.

Still, it could not stop the onslaught of the Ibos.

General Orma stood on a high ground outside the command room.

Holding a telescope with night vision and looking at the position in the distance.

The situation was getting worse and worse, and his brow furrowed even tighter.

Position No. 67.

It is the forward position where the Iraqi camel army has invested the most troops.

It is also the key to whether the Iraqi camel army can withstand the attack of the Ibosians.

At the same time, it is also a strategic point where the Ibos attack most fiercely and is bound to win.

The armies of both sides fought the worst battles here, and many positions changed hands several times.

“General, the enemy’s attack is too fierce…”

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“We’re running out of action, ask for backup…”

“The Ibos sent tanks and helicopters …”

The commander of the 2nd Brigade of the 3rd Army of Iraq again called the command for help.

The Ibos attacked more violently, and his position was just stabilized.

The Ibos suddenly dispatched almost a hundred tanks.

There are also a dozen Eye Serpent helicopter gunships.

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But more powerful fire support will be a straw for the 2nd Brigade.

“Hold on, hold on.”

“Your fire support will be there soon.”

The only thing the chief of staff can do now is the 107th Rocket Artillery Battalion sent by Bada.

Although I don’t have much hope, I can only be a dead horse as a horse doctor at this time.

Putting down the phone, he asked the adjutant of communications: “Is the rocket artillery battalion ready?” ”

“Report to the Chief of Staff, the rocket artillery battalion is ready, please instruct.”

“Okay, let them fire at position 67.”

“Yes, Chief of Staff 0 …”

The communications adjutant immediately dialed the 107 rocket artillery position.

A moment later, in a grove five kilometers from position 67.

With the small flag in the hands of the deputy commander of the 107th rocket artillery battalion, he waved it heavily.

Whoosh

34 The 107 rocket launchers immediately began to spit tongues of fire.

The bright light of the fire pierced the dark night sky and flew in the direction of the target.

This moment.

The night sky is lit up.

Countless soldiers looked up.

Especially the soldiers on both sides of the 67th formation saw.

Rockets rained down like meteors and smashed into the attacking Ibosians.

Boom boom…

The sound of an incredibly violent explosion shook the earth.

The earth was lit up like daylight by the intense light of the fire.

Countless rocks and dirt were blown up, mixed with the severed limbs of the Ibos.

The fearless Ibos were blown up and dazed.

There were even several 107 rockets that fell on tanks and armored vehicles.

The armored vehicles were blown apart, and several tanks lay on their stomachs.

But that’s just the beginning.

34 107 rocket launchers can complete a salvo in 7 seconds.

A 107 rocket launcher can fire 7 rockets in 12 seconds.

A salvo is more than 400 rockets.

Such a dense firepower output is not at all comparable to mortars and howitzers.

Every two or three minutes, another salvo was fired, and more than 400 rockets exploded in the crowd of Ipos.

In the vast expanse of the land, one or even several rockets may fall in every 0.7 places.

Each 107 rocket has a kill radius of 12.5 meters.

Plus a dense number of rockets smashed down.

Suddenly a carpet bombardment was formed.

And carpet bombing is definitely a nightmare for the tactics of the Ibos Sea.

The fanatical Iposian Revolutionary Guards, though brave, were mortal after all.

Under the carpet bombardment, the Ibos were reaped mercilessly like wheat after autumn.

This moment.

The Ibos were completely stunned.

And the camel people went up to the officers and down to the soldiers.

I was also stunned by the sudden and terrifying dense firepower.

All the officers opened their mouths wide, and the front-line soldiers even forgot to pull the trigger.

Such a dense and violent rocket shell falling is definitely a nightmare for a certain life guard in Ipos.