Time: 2:3opm

Location, Persian Gulf.

On the black sea, the huge fleet is ready to go, and the first batch of carrier-based aircraft have made the final takeoff preparations. All warships and submarines are floating in their own positions, and the Tomahawk cruise missiles in the bullet cabin will be fired with just one command.

In the ground barracks that had been operating for a long time, thousands of fighter jets were ready for the final preparations. F-14 and F-15 and other fighter jets ranked first in the attack batch, docking at the front of the runway and waiting for the order to be issued. Behind that, more fighter jets and even B-52 bombers lined up in a long queue, waiting to fly into the sky step by step.

In the command center, every staff officer and general were staring at the screen. Cisco's teleconference equipment for transoceanic international communications was turned on, and the opposite side was directly connected to Washington, DC.

The air seemed to have frozen. At this moment, it was not only the pilots who were sweating in their palms. In the entire huge logistics information system, the communication soldiers and radar officers who were sitting in front of the computer were also staring at the screen without blinking.

Time passes by minute by minute, and the hour hand moves to the predetermined position step by step. Almost no one speaks, and some coordinate every step after quickly planning and starting. It is the thought of young people. The older generals and officers and soldiers can't help but return their thoughts to the day when the quagmire in Vietnam began twenty years ago.

Then, the minute hand finally points to the eight position.

A majestic voice sounded on the phone.

"start."

"The whole army is dispatched!"

"Naval units open fire at the intended target!"

"All Air Force units take off to their intended target!"

"Connect our early warning aircraft and keep the communications department open!"

"Guys, let's blow them up so much that even parents can't recognize them!"

Amid the roar of crazy roar, the fighter jet rushed to the end of the runway with extremely high aid and roared into the sky in the strong wind. In the sea-surface ship group, dozens of flames soared into the sky, and the Tomahawk cruise missile blade was unsheathed and soared straight towards the lands of I and Ko!

"The third team, here is Eagle One, we will go out in the whole team."

"The Fourth Squad, here is Fox Hunter One, all the wingmans keep up."

"Received. Have you seen the fire there? Brothers, remember, this is our territory, don't let the group of people in the water steal all the prey!"

The Gulf Base of the Multinational Forces was extremely far away from Iran and within the territory of Ke. In just a moment, the Tomahawk missile group that was fired simultaneously with the takeoff of the fighter jets had already burst into flames on the six targets. Before the enemy could sound the air defense alarm, the relevant facilities were wiped out in the first round of attacks, and the radar prevention and control system was attacked first!

"The third team, approaching the target, ready to drop bombs!"

"Eagle 2, received."

"Eagle 3, received."

"Eagle 4, received."

The fighter jet cabin was opened, and the airdrop bombing started with the F-15 fighter jet. When the bomb was dropped, the fighter jet group immediately unfolded in a more dispersed formation, focusing all its energy on the possible Iraqi fighter jets!

"The Fourth Squad, approaching the target, ready to drop bombs!"

"Fox Hunting No. 2, received."

"Fox Hunting No. 3, received."

The second round of airdrop bombing followed closely, and the flames shone in the sky all over the ground. Two dozen fighter jets quickly rushed into the enemy's hinterland with their superiority, and the targets with radar and communications departments were immediately devastatingly destroyed. The US military was operating, and the air forces of Britain, Koscar, Sandy, France, Canada, Italy, Qatar, and Bahrain also took off on 6th. No matter how large the total area of ​​Iran and Koscar was large, it could not withstand the group attacks of hundreds of fighter jets on their core institutions!

After that, the heavy guys barely arrived at the battlefield with a slower degree.

In the vast dark night, three B-52 bombers soared in extremely high air. In front of them was the hinterland of the enemy. The in-depth fighter jets had begun to fight with the enemy fighter jets and also took into account the ground air defense firepower. Their current goal is to destroy all the Iraqi army and civilian airports!

"Sixteen miles, nine thousand seven altitude."

"Four miles, nine thousand seven altitude."

“Twelve miles, nine thousand seven.”

"Prepare to drop bombs."

The fighter jets organized by the brigade were escorting both sides of the B-52. Even if there were comrades in front of them, there were still fish that had leaked the net to fire at the bomber. In the distant sea, the Patriot missile had already been fired, intercepting the Iraqi army's scud in mid-air.

"Arriving over the target, start dropping bombs!"

Three military aircraft opened the bullet cabin at the same time. In an instant, a large number of high-explosive bombs fell to the ground like dumplings. The fire of the anti-aircraft guns kept shooting into the sky, and bands of light rising into the sky could be seen everywhere. However, it was late at night, how could they pose an excessive threat to the extremely high-altitude aircraft group?

"Infected with anti-aircraft artillery fire, repeated, encountered anti-aircraft artillery fire."

"Blow off those turtle grandchildren."

The 20 AGM-69A short-range air-to-ground missiles equipped with the b-52 were launched, and the fighter jets escorted also acted quickly. It was not the dense array anti-aircraft guns installed on the Nimitz aircraft carrier, without thermal tracking and computer-assisted calculations, these purely manual control troops can only pose a threat to the helicopters.

Less than half a circle of minutes, a continuous stream of fire and roar broke out on the ground. The first batch of airports in Yike were devastatingly bombed, and a large number of fighter jets that had not yet taken off were scrapped at their doorstep.

At this moment, a large amount of data communications were circulating in the network. In order to support the "Desert Shield" to increase troops and the offensive "Desert Storm" operation, Cisco, ibm and other companies jointly built a communication network c31 for the Ministry of Defense, reporting countless battlefield situations to the battlefield command rooms of various countries, and gathering the most mainstream one into a rope, crossing the ocean toward Washington, DC.

Everything that happens on the battlefield can be received by the US military's battlefield command room; all information received by the battlefield command room can be received simultaneously by the Pentagon!

"They did not attack our aircraft carrier."

The commander-in-chief of the Navy stared at the screen and said, "They do not have this ability. It is enough to consume all Iraq's air-to-ground firepower. The target Patriot missiles fired 33 in total, but they were not fired to defend themselves."

"General Haller, this is the Pentagon. Do you have no more planes to send?"

"General Holler, there is no need to stop the Tomahawk missile firing, we will immediately assign you new targets."

"Let me see...well, we did put all the mainstream aircraft on the airport. F-15 and b-52, the aircraft carrier took off early warning aircraft, but..."

“…Unguided munitions.”

In a corner of the Pentagon command room, the girl's voice was subtle but clear.

"What did you say?"

The commander-in-chief of the Navy was about to give another order to General Horle on the battlefield, but he was stunned for a moment and looked at the corner.

Alice Wang, a guest who has been watching the battle from the beginning, expressed his views more than former President Reagan, who was also a consultant.

"These equipment of your navy this time are all unguided bombs from the Vietnamese period, including the 5oo pound, 1oo pound and 2oo pound universal bombs of the mk-8o series."

Seeing that she attracted the attention of the boss, Alice said calmly: "But in today's battle, what we want to do is not bomb the jungle, but to conduct precise attacks on key targets of the Iraqi army in the territory. Currently, only a-6e, a-7 and f/a-18 aircraft equipped on the aircraft carrier can carry and throw laser-guided bombs, but only when the a-6e aircraft provides target indications for it nearby can it be attacked. But you have also seen that Iraq's short-range air defense power is not weak, and it will be very dangerous to dispatch a-6e."

Just as Alice finished speaking, the correspondent reported the latest battle situation. The B-52 on the return trip was carrying the escort fighter formation and knocked off a number of anti-aircraft gun positions with fierce firepower.

A few words hit the core of the problem, which made the commander-in-chief of the Navy suddenly twitch and made many people around him immediately look thoughtful. This is true, and the practical ceiling of the a-6e is only thirteen kilometers, which is just within the effective high range of most anti-aircraft guns.

"In addition..." Alice did not stop and continued: "In order to fight on shoulder-mounted infrared air defense missiles and the threat of enemy air defense artillery, combat aircraft must attack targets in medium and high altitudes outside the defense zone. Since the distance of tilting towards the target is longer, the accuracy of the visual weapon throwing method will be very low, which is very unfavorable for bombing individual targets."

"Then, the 'White Star Eye' photoelectric guided bomb currently equipped by your navy seems to be only used during the daytime with good weather conditions, right? So in short, Commander-in-Chief, you really can't blame General Horle for not working hard, because he really has nothing to do now."

The battlefield firefighting continues, and the battlefield command room and the Pentagon are also busy, but if the commander-in-chief temporarily takes some time, it will be acceptable.

"Miss Wang, are you saying that the combat thinking in our navy is lagging behind?"

"The last time there was a war was in Vietnam. The current aircraft carrier equipment was mainly to prevent the Soviet navy. But you are watching now. The Soviet Union is too busy to take care of itself and has no time to pay attention to the matter here in the Gulf. Focusing on the protection of aircraft carriers and the ability to combat air, ships, and anti-submarine warfare, and lack of precise strike capabilities to the enemy is a major loophole in your dispatch of troops this time."

Look at the time, it is just past three in the morning, and the airdrop bombing has not yet ended. At the headquarters, the commander-in-chief of the Navy just complained about the weak firepower of his troops. Who knew that in just a moment, the little girl who was invited to be an audience gave so many opinions?

And if you think about it carefully, it’s really a sharp hit!

"...I understand, thank you, Miss Wang, but now, let's keep an eye on the battlefield!"
Chapter completed!