Chapter 398 Is Located in Poland

Originally, this exercise had another premise, that is, the Soviet army could seize air superiority on the battlefield. In the history of the Red Flag-81 military exercise, this was a pity. However, now, the exercise of seizing air superiority is no longer necessary. In the Far East, in Hokkaido, the Soviet Air Defense Force has used living examples to tell the world that the Soviet aviation force is fully capable of seizing air superiority! The Soviet MiG-25 made the US Air Force tremble!

"Well, this is a good opportunity to test the combat effectiveness of our informationized troops after their transformation!" Marshal Ogarkov was the first to state: "Our army is the most powerful in the world!"

With the change of flag of the island nation, the Soviet Union acquired powerful electronic industrial technology. The problems that plagued the entire Soviet science and technology were solved, and technology in all aspects has made rapid progress. For example, the informatization construction advocated by Marshal Ogarkov requires the installation of electronic terminals, which were not easy to produce in the past, but now it is quite easy to do!

With Toshiba opening a branch in Moscow, these advanced electronic components can be produced directly in Moscow, and the cost is much lower than the original discrete components!

"Ustinov, what do you think?" Andropov asked the Minister of Defense.

"We haven't held military exercises for several years. It's time to have a large-scale exercise to show the results of our military construction. I think it would be a good idea to set up the exercise site in Poland, where there are large areas of plains, which is better than in Ukraine."

Poland! Poland does not belong to the Soviet Union, but to the Warsaw Pact. It is closer to Western Europe, which will put greater pressure on Western Europe! At the same time, if things go wrong, this exercise may really lead to an invasion!

"Can we invite some Western European military observers to observe the exercise on site?" Andre continued, "Of course, their actions will be greatly restricted. We mainly want them to appreciate the scene of our tank troops attacking."

If the exercise is held in Poland, it would be a good idea to reassure the West that it is an exercise and invite them to observe.

The people in the conference room began to discuss heatedly. Using this exercise to demonstrate the Soviet army's powerful combat capability and deter the West, this idea was simply a great one!

"Everyone, I hope you can be more sober. The topic we are discussing this time is how to deal with the US occupation of Tehran and its support for the Iranian puppet regime." Foreign Minister Gromyko said. Seeing that the topic of the meeting had changed, Gromyko could not help but issue a reminder.

The Americans will suffer in Tehran, and Tehran will become a bloody city. After all, this is only Andrei's inference. Will such a result really happen? At least Gromyko is skeptical. Therefore, discussing how to conduct military exercises and put pressure on the West is still secondary. There should not be only one solution to deal with the Iranian problem? When necessary, whether to solve the Iranian problem by force or to provide weapons and funds to the blind HMN, these are all things that need to be considered by the side.

"If our intelligence channels are unobstructed, the Americans should have started the attack by now, right? We can observe on the spot and see how the American attack on Tehran is going." Andre said.

Facts speak louder than words. While our side is discussing here, the Americans will surely start to conquer Tehran without stopping. The Americans are very smart. In order not to fall into the same quagmire as the Vietnam War, they want to win a quick victory. Unfortunately, this beautiful dream will still be shattered in Tehran.

"Our reconnaissance satellites should have sent new photos. I will order them to send them over now," said Vitali Vasilyevich Fedorchuk, the new chairman of the KGB.

Soon, the photos were sent over. These unprocessed satellite photos made it difficult for ordinary people to distinguish. Fortunately, the accuracy was high enough to see that Americans were fighting fiercely with Iranian troops in the suburbs of Tehran, and many Iranian houses were on fire.

"Boom!" The M1 tank opened fire fiercely. Tongues of flame were constantly spitting out from a civilian house a few dozen meters ahead. With the roar of the tank gun, the civilian house was instantly blown into the sky.

"Clear!" tank soldier Wicks shouted loudly. Using heavy M1 tanks to assist the infantry attack was a waste of talent.

"Charge, keep charging forward!" shouted Ryan, the company commander of the mechanized infantry company.

After arriving here last night, they only rested for a few hours. As soon as the sky was light, the battle had already begun! Originally, they hoped to occupy the entire Tehran before dark, but now, a whole morning has passed, and they have only advanced more than 200 meters!

Iranians would crawl out of every building, every house, and even a well! With weapons in hand, they would attack the Americans tenaciously. The Americans had a great advantage in terms of equipment, but they just couldn't attack!

Ryan's men, under the cover of tanks, continued to rush forward. Two soldiers cooperated with each other and kicked open the broken door of a yard.

There were only two dilapidated houses in the yard, one and a half of which had collapsed. When the two rushed in, there was almost nothing inside! Just as he was about to leave, Ryan noticed that there seemed to be some movement in a pile of firewood in the corner!

"Come out! Or we'll shoot!" Ryan shouted, holding an M16 rifle, pointing the gun at the pile of firewood there.

An Iranian boy, about four or five years old, his face and body covered with mud, stood out timidly, his eyes full of fear.

It turned out to be a little boy! Ryan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no one inside.

"Let's go." Ryan waved to his companions.

The two men turned around and retreated, taking only two steps.

"Bang!" There was a crisp gunshot, and Ryan heard a plop beside him.

His comrade had fallen down, his chest covered in blood, his body trembling, and he wanted to say something, but after moving his mouth a few times, no words came out.

The little boy was holding a Luger P08 pistol in his hand. His arms were shaking and his eyes were filled with determined murderous intent.

"Americans, you all deserve to die, and the true God will not forgive you!" The boy continued to pull the trigger at Ryan, but unfortunately, the gun did not fire, and this antique pistol from World War I jammed.

"Kacha, kacha!" Ryan pulled the trigger, his eyes full of anger, his mind blank, and he emptied the entire magazine!