Basra, Southern Military Region Command.

"What, is there no news about Kusai yet?" Izart asked with a dark face.

"The ground troops of the 35th Brigade are still searching, and helicopters in the sky are also searching. An hour ago, they found the three Type 63 armored vehicles that Lord Kusai had set out. One of them was very close to the bombed supply base, but no one was found on the armored vehicles." Chief of Staff Fat Harad replied.

With the help of air force, the 35th Brigade completed a glorious victory. One of their brigades blocked the armored forces of a division head-on, and then captured nearly a thousand Iranian soldiers, more than fifty chief tanks, nearly one hundred American-made m113 armored vehicles, and more than a dozen of the opponent's senior commanders except the division commander Rajavi. This armored division was destroyed in an organized manner, which was the first time in the war in more than a year.

Because of this victory, the Southern Military Region will be commended by the President, especially the officers and soldiers of the 35th Brigade, with nearly half of the casualties. The President has ordered the expansion of the 35th Brigade into the 35th Armored Division to equip them with advanced weapons to encourage the 35th Brigade to perform bravely in this battle.

However, Izart knew that these auras were superficial, and their blockade made an unforgivable mistake: putting the President's son into the battlefield and his whereabouts were unknown.

Although each has its own difficulties, if His Excellency Kusai has any shortcomings, even though the president praises the 35th Brigade on the surface, he may have begun to make plans in his heart. I wonder if he will have another cleanup and kill those he feels are unfaithful.

Although Izart is Saddam's younger brother, I'm afraid there will be some involvement.

Therefore, although the battle ended, the six female deer helicopters did not return immediately. In the name of patrolling the battlefield, they searched for the whereabouts of Kusai. In addition to escorting the prisoners, the rest also began to search the net in the swamp.

Izart knew that this time he had neglected. At this time, Kusai was still a teenager and was only eighteen years old in another year. However, he had shown outstanding military talents and keen battlefield intuition.

This Kusai is like a god! This is Izart's inner sigh.

I never believed that the Iranians would attack from that place. This was simply impossible. How could the Iranians make such a low-level mistake? There is a swamp where tanks cannot pass.

Unexpectedly, the fantasy myth was done on the huge and heavy chieftain tank of Iran. When I learned that the Iranians used reeds to pad and even sprinkle cement to solidify into a road, Izart could not believe it. He was bold and unconventional, and the Iranians seemed to have become military geniuses.

If Kusai had not come to the Southern Military Region and Kusai had not gone to the 35th Brigade, then the situation in the south would probably be decayed at this moment.

After passing the swamp, there was a flat horse. The powerful Iranian armored troops would stab him hard from the back, pass through Hamid, and follow the Karen River, enter Abadan from the north, and siege Abadan, who had not been captured for more than a year. The troops of those divisions had lost their spirits and were attacked from both sides. I am afraid that the entire line would be defeated.

From this point of view, Kusai was a miracle. He went deep into the swamp, risked his life to spy on the Iranian armored troops, and also blew up the opponent's base. Although it was not confirmed by Kusai himself, it was inferred from all signs that Kusai's team must have attacked the opponent's logistics base and ignited countless fuels and ammunition.

Otherwise, with the backward T-62 tank of the 35th Brigade, he could not stop the opponent's attack at all. Mohammed also said that the battle on the first evening was very lucky, and the opponent suddenly retreated for some reason. It must have been at that time that the opponent's oil was blown up.

Otherwise, the Iranians would have already left the swamp on the first night, just like tigers released from cages, with serious consequences.

It was Kusai's outstanding action that saved the 35th Brigade.

Correct and bold behavior, strict and meticulous thoughts, and desperate actions like gamblers. Is this my nephew who is under 18 years old?

He is simply the pride of the Iraqi people and the condor of the army!

"Ding..." Suddenly, the phone on the table rang.

A staff officer picked up the phone: "Hey, what? Have you found Lord Kusai? Where?"

When Izart heard this, he took the phone: "I am the commander of the military region, where is Kusai?"

"Commander, I am Malwan, we are now at Basra Central Hospital."

"Bang!" Yizart put down the phone, "Go, let's go to the hospital." After that, he ran out.

Kusai entered the hospital? But don’t have any big deal!

When Malwan heard the beeping sound from the microphone, he hung up the phone helplessly. Care was a mess. It seemed that in the commander's eyes, Kusai was very important.

Zhang Feng was flying a huge Chinook helicopter, and at the same time he had prayed to Allah, God, and Buddha in his heart, hoping that they could bless themselves with safety.

If Zhang Feng felt that he could still control his destiny in other circumstances, he would not have any confidence in this helicopter.

Fortunately, this Chinook is very proud and has not even had a red light on.

Zhang Feng first went west, flew out of the swamp, and then went south. Although he could understand the radio compass, he was also a little trekking. Due to the influence of crosswind, although he flew south, his actual course was southwest.

By chance, I saw the Arab River and flew along the river to Basra.

With Zhang Feng's level, he could not fly in the city. Those buildings and wires were his huge threat.

Therefore, Zhang Feng landed Chinukan on Highway 6, a few miles away from Basra, sent several soldiers to guard the plane, robbed a car on the road, entered Basra directly, and came to the largest central hospital.

What Zhang Feng is most concerned about is his injured subordinates, especially Nelhe. His leg injury was too serious and he lost too much blood. He had already entered a coma stage. I hope the doctor can save his life in the operating room.

While waiting in the hospital, Malwan called the military region.

Izart took his men and jumped into the car and immediately drove to the central hospital.

Kusai, don’t scare me. If something happens to you, how can I explain to the president?

At this time, Iraq was often maintained by family relations. Almost all the key departments of the Saddam regime were controlled by his confidants. His most elite Republic Guard came from his hometown Tikrik.

Kusai is also Izart's nephew, and Izart is very concerned about it.

The military commander personally dispatched several guard vehicles to protect his safety. Although the operation was too hasty, they were still prepared to prevent it.

When Yizart walked into the central hospital, he saw Zhang Feng standing in the hall. At this time, the hospital had been martial law by the police who arrived in advance. Zhang Feng already knew that his uncle had arrived in person.

A one-piece flight suit set off the resolute and courageous Kusai. At this time, his face was already full of fatigue, and all parts of his body were still intact.

"Abdullah, I'm so happy to see you. For several days, I've been worried about your safety." Izart said.

"Uncle!" Zhang Feng knew that Yizart was telling the truth at this moment.

It was a false alarm, and it turned out that Kusai was fine.

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