Chapter 392 Persian Hell

Chabahar is an important seaport in the Makran region of southeastern Iran.

On a high mountain in the north of the port stands a large radar station. The antenna array is constantly rotating, radiating countless radar waves into the sky.

This is a long-range early warning radar position in the southeastern region of Iran. It is responsible for the air early warning mission in southern and western Iran. Now, the mission of this radar station is even more important.

There are three American aircraft carriers hovering in the Arabian Sea! The Nimitz, Independence and Kitty Hawk, these three aircraft carriers have more than 200 fighter planes, which has exceeded the number of the Iranian Air Force!

If the Americans launch an attack from the sea, this will be the first place where American fighter planes will be discovered!

The radar is standing, and several Revolutionary Guard soldiers are on duty tensely. They watch the radar operator's operations and hold the steel guns in their hands.

The Revolutionary Guard has now begun to expand in size, and technical personnel in particular have been incorporated into the Revolutionary Guard in large numbers. However, in order to prevent problems with technical personnel, firm Revolutionary Guard fighters are still needed to supervise them.

Okar, the squad leader of the Revolutionary Guard here, has been guarding here for several hours. It is dark outside.

"It seems that the Americans will not come today. You guys continue to be on duty." Okar said as he opened the door of the radar station.

After going back to rest for a while, Omar's eyes became a little red.

Just as he walked forward a dozen steps along the stone road, Okar felt something was wrong. Why was there a rumbling sound in the distance?

In the dark night sky, nothing could be seen, only the sound was getting closer and closer.

Rubbing his eyes, Okar suddenly felt a violent flash of light in front of him, which temporarily made him unable to see anything. However, his mind was rapidly thinking, Oh no, it's an armed helicopter!

Two AH-1 attack helicopters flew in from Pakistan at a very low altitude and fired TOW anti-tank missiles towards this side. The huge long-range early warning radar did not even detect the helicopters flying from the mountains!

"Boom!" With flashes of fire, the long-range early warning radar here was blown into the sky in the explosion of the TOW missile, and the MadeinAmerica logo also flew everywhere.

"Boom, boom!" Several anti-tank missiles flew past, and the entire radar station was engulfed in flames.

"Da da, da da da." Okar raised his rifle and fired wildly at the two helicopters. Unfortunately, his desperate move did not last long. The rockets coming towards him flattened everything around him.

These two armed helicopters fired the first shot in the United States' revenge against Iran!

Just when Iran remained stubborn and missed the deadline of the US ultimatum, the United States finally could not contain its anger, and the military strike operation code-named Persian Hell officially began!

There is a busy scene in the Arabian Sea. On the brightly lit deck of the aircraft carrier, people in various clothes are busy coming and going. Steam is flying on the deck, and fighter planes are being catapulted into the air!

Revenge, revenge!

The F-14 fighter jets, carrying Phoenix missiles, set out on their journey. This time, they will compete with their fellow fighters. The Iranian Tomcat fighter jets are the same as the American ones except for the IFF identifier!

The A-7 following closely behind, with its mouth wide open, also catapulted into flight from the aircraft carrier. Both wings were loaded with heavy bombs. Although this aircraft had an ugly appearance, it could carry six tons of ammunition and attack targets one thousand meters away. It was a powerful ground attack aircraft!

Their targets are factories, power stations, and military bases in Iran. The first round of strikes will destroy the Iranians’ war potential!

The United States' massive navy and air force are its weapons for dominating the world! Now, a retaliatory strike against Iran will stun Iran in an instant!

At the same time, a large number of attack aircraft and fighter jets took off from the Karachi base to participate in the battle.

Two E-2s and one E-3 are responsible for commanding the entire attack aircraft group.

Turn damn Iran into a hell! Hit these damn guys hard!

Khatami base, Isfahan, central Iran.

The sharp alarm sounded over the entire base. The American fleet had entered Iranian airspace! As Iran's most combat-capable air base, the Khatami base also responded quickly.

While the rest of the fighter planes were loading bombs and refueling in an orderly manner, the two fighter planes on standby had already started taxiing on the runway.

Major Mojtaba Zanganeh, one of the first pilots to switch to the Tomcat, glanced to the side and saw that his wingman, Reza Atasi, was also ready for takeoff.

When the revolution just broke out in Iran, these pilots of the old army were not trusted, and many were isolated and investigated. But now, with pressure from the United States, Iran has to restore its own military combat effectiveness as soon as possible. Therefore, except for the commander of the 8th Wing of the Iranian Air Force, General Abdul Hussein Minoseifir, who is still under control for the time being, the rest of the people have now been released.

However, their families are under close surveillance in Tehran, and if they defect by plane, all their families will be executed.

Now, no matter what your attitude towards the government is, since the Americans have come to invade, we can only fight back bravely!

The TF30 engine at the tail, emitting blazing flames, pushed the two huge Tomcats to continuously accelerate on the runway, and then, by gently pulling back the control stick, the fighter planes took off into the air.

With their wings swept back to the extreme end, the two Tomcat fighters flew quickly toward the southern sky, where the American fighter planes were invading!

The radar operator at the back had already turned on the radar and was scanning the airspace ahead with the powerful AWG-9 radar.

Soon, several bright spots appeared on the screen, but there was no response from the IFF device.

"Target found, distance one hundred and eighty, speed seven hundred, prepare to lock on." The radar operator in the rear cabin said, operating quickly with his hands.

Just then, a large area of ​​snow appeared on the screen.

"We are experiencing strong interference. Prepare to initiate anti-interference measures." At this time, the radar officer in the rear cabin was already a little puzzled.

"The interference continues, we can't lock on to the target!" the radar officer shouted.

Damn it! Major Mogitaba Zangannih realized that the fighter planes imported from the United States must have been tampered with by the Americans! Therefore, they could not lock on to the Americans at all!

"Beep, beep." At this moment, the sound of the radar warning receiver came from the headset.