"What? None of them lost, and they destroyed 17 of them? General, are you kidding?" Xie Kai was a little incredible.

He thought about the first time the 359 tank went to the battlefield, and he also thought about the worst result.

What caused tank malfunctions due to Iraq's undertrained tank soldiers, which caused tank failure and were besieged and exploded by Iranian tanks; what were the two sides still, as before, tanks were arranged in formation and fired at the same time, and then the 359 tank was burned by concentrated fire; or the powerful firepower of the 359 tank was regarded as a thorn in the side by Iranian armored soldiers, and they were stabbed in flesh, and they were solved by suicide squads wielding anti-tank mines, or killed with anti-armor missiles...

All the worst plans have been considered.

I never thought about it. I was besieged for the first time and then killed 17 opponents, without losing any of them.

"It's not that there is no loss, but the loss is relatively minor and does not affect the continued combat. When the opponent's tank hits the armor, it will either be bounced open, or it will explode a pit, or the armor-piercing bomb is nailed to the armor..."

Ibrahim said a little embarrassedly.

"Tell me quickly, what's going on?" Xie Kai became interested. "359 tank, your tank soldiers should not be proficient in operating..."

Without proficient operation, the new equipment will go directly to the battlefield and fight against the enemy!

How to achieve this effect?

How can you not be curious?

"Speak for help first or not." Ibrahim looked at Xie Kai with a smile.

Xie Kai rolled his eyes directly, "I'll talk about it first, $2.2 million is impossible."

In terms of price, it is impossible to let go.

But $3 million may be there.

"After entering the country, the 359 tank was taken over by the best armored soldiers of the Tikrit Division. Under the guidance of the technicians from your side, Ibrahim began to get familiar with it..." Ibrahim began to tell the situation after the 359 tank arrived in Iraq.

Although the most advanced tanks from China have excellent theoretical and technical performance, they naturally cannot receive too high attention when they are not actually used.

The Soviet T72 tanks did not meet the Tikritian division. When they did not have excellent equipment to use, they could only mobilize the T72 nationwide.

The wedge-shaped turret, the 359 tank with a western face, is extremely conspicuous among the Soviet-style tanks, which are all spherical turrets.

Without much testing, the 359 tank often breaks down or has various failures.

The best grassroots officers who drive the most advanced tanks have made the surrounding troops dissatisfied. Who can admit that they are not outstanding?

It can be seen that the 359 tank has various faults, such as the tracks falling off while running. This tank company faces not envy, but ridicule.

If General Isad had not tried his best to appease him, it would have probably been all the young grassroots officers from Tikrit that would have abandoned these Chinese tanks. For them, the unstable 359 tank was a mobile iron coffin.

It is even better to buy the Type 69 main battle tank from China.

But General Isad had high hopes for these tanks and the president attached great importance to them.

So, the Tcretian officers who operated the 359 tanks marched south under the name of long-distance training.

Ishade thought about this long time and was familiar with the basic operations. In addition, Chinese technicians also said that long-distance training can better discover problems and make tank soldiers familiar with the operations faster.

So, 11 359 tanks rushed towards the Southern Theater Command with several supporting engineering tanks and some cars pulling vulnerable parts.

The young officers in Tikrit originally wanted to go to the battlefield and carry a few shots of the old tanks that were beaten by the Iranians. They were penetrated or could not move, so they would naturally not let them use such garbage tanks.

Therefore, from the northwest, the station near the Jordan border, the southeast border is directly interspersed.

"Stop keeping it aside, talk about war quickly!" Xie Kai urged.

Ibrahim is complaining that the 359 tank failure rate is high.

There is no finalization and it is still in the testing stage. It is all prototype vehicles, and even materials and processing have not yet been completed. Such problems have been clearly introduced when the two parties sign a trial contract.

Moreover, 11 359 tanks were sold to Iraq as training tanks at the beginning.

"Don't worry, the war will be about to begin. Your tanks have so many faults that our young officers don't like..." Ibrahim looked at Xie Kai, shook his head and sighed, "So, with this alone, the price must be reduced..."

The old guy didn't forget to bargain.

"Since your military officers don't like it, don't sigh...ha..." Xie Kai beat him up, stretched, and prepared to leave.

Ibrahim hurriedly grabbed him and continued to talk.

Under Ibrahim's story, Xie Kai was brought into the tank war, which was not large in scale but had great results.

"Herard, hurry up and follow! Is there something wrong with it? Let the Chinese repair it quickly and arrive at Basra immediately." In the area more than 20 kilometers northeast of Basra, a team of wedge-shaped turrets, tanks painted with brown-yellow desert camouflage, were moving forward at high speed.

The last tank with 211 painted in white was thousands of meters away from the tank in front.

The captain inside the tank with several long antennas and white 201 painted in the middle asked the 211 with dissatisfaction what was going on.

"Company Commander, our armored vehicle has not been followed yet." Hrad of the 211 car reported aggrievedly, "General Isad said that he must stay with the entire convoy!"

"Don't forget what we did. Do you want to drive such garbage all your life? This is what makes us die!" the company commander roared, "As long as we go to the battlefield and let those damn Persians come with two guns, we can continue to fire the powerful t72."

"Mataji, if the general knows..."

"How could they know! We lost our way on the way to Basra. When we arrived at the border, we met the Persian armored troops..." Company commander Mataji replied to the deputy company commander of the 202 car in dissatisfaction, "Tazak, if you are afraid, you can go back."

After saying that, he said something to the entire team again.

No one wants to go back.

In this month, they have had enough of this tank from China.

It looks extremely advanced, but the operation is complicated, which makes them extremely uncomfortable, especially with many failures.

"Since no one is back, then let's say goodbye to these damn Chinese tanks. Follow my orders and turn eastward, target border! Check your ammunition institutions..." Mataji said, licking his lips.

But I was praying in my heart that I would never be hit by the Persian tanks or heavy artillery of the place.

"Mataji, our fuel is only half the amount, and the armored vehicles have not come up. Once we encounter an ambush from the other party..." Tazak was worried and wanted to stop Mataji.

"It is only 25 kilometers away from Basra. Walking eastward, it is already on the edge of the battlefield. The heavy firepower of both sides is confronting across the Arab River on the front battlefield of Basra... Do you think the damn Persians will cross the river in this area?" Mataji answered Tazak disdainfully.

After saying that, he took the lead in directing the driver and turned the direction to the east.

With full horsepower, the No. 201 commanded the tank and the tracks continued to move quickly toward the back under the high speed of the driving wheel, lifting the sand and soil on the ground high.

"Boom~Boom~" The roar of the tank engine roared.

If you are not careful, the two tanks of 202 and 211 remained at the end.

"Tazak, what should we do?" The commander of the No. 211 tank, Hrad, asked Tazak, who was responsible for the position of deputy company commander.

All the commanders in the entire team have the ranks of captains.

The other drivers and gunners are at least lieutenants.

Tikrit is the best grassroots officer who is most loyal to the president and is also the backbone of the expansion of Tikrit Division.

"Follow up, otherwise what should I do?" Tazak was helpless. "If it was successful, would you be willing to drive such a tank all the time? Those bastards in charge of procurement don't know how many kickbacks they have received from the Chinese!"

"The construction vehicle hasn't arrived yet, if it breaks down at the border..."

"Isn't that just right? If our tank fails or breaks down during the battle, will General Isad still persist? The second armored brigade we expanded, I heard that we are going to use this as the main battle tank! This not only harms our brothers, but also the honor of the entire Tikrit Division..." Tajik's words were very realistic.

Seeing the 202 car roaring and rolling up dust, the convoy that was one or two kilometers away from them was chasing him, Hrad could only chase him.

These 359 tanks are slightly more powerful in power than the Soviet T72.

However, the failure rate and operation complexity make it difficult for them to adapt.

Or, they don't like too much electronic equipment.

These electronic equipment are even less useful than their other tank aiming devices.

Many of the officers who came to Tikrit even felt that many of the things inside were useless.

A convoy of 11 tanks quickly headed towards the border area in the north of Basra. In the area with thousands of troops in the sky, two Iraqi fighter jets who were patrolling missions discovered the team and lowered the altitude. They discovered these weird tanks and passed the message to the Basra Operations Command. They were confirmed to be their own new tanks and continued to carry out the patrol mission.

If the Persian tanks burst in, there would be no news, and the direction would be reversed, right?

"General, the new tank company from the Second Armored Brigade of the Tikrit Division has entered our defense area." Qasim is studying the combat map, and the communications consultant comes to report.

Qasim raised his head, "Where is it?"

"The area twenty kilometers north is currently moving towards the border area with highway speed."
Chapter completed!