Kazam's squad on their way to Khuzestan.
Not only did they encounter a few groups of I-camel patrols.
After entering Khuzestan they were also met with several groups of Iposian patrols.
It is clear that both sides have stepped up their efforts to counter infiltration and reconnaissance.
As soon as the forces are assembled, the war will begin.
After more than a dozen kilometers deep into Khuzestan.
Kazam's squad hides in a dense forest.
Not far from them, a squad of patrolmen was searching.
"Don't make any noise."
"The deeper you go into the territory of Ipos, the denser the patrols become."
Kazam whispered to the team that they decided to grab two tongues.
"Don't worry, boss."
The squad leader who received the order said with an OK gesture.
They are the most elite special operations team, and they are not yet able to deal with a few big-headed soldiers.
Soon, several people came to the grass on both sides of the path in the dark.
When the patrol team enters their ambush circle.
Only one insect chirp was heard, and the team members pounced on it like hungry tigers.
Each of them was shaped like electricity, and they were subdued without waiting for the patrol to react. 650
"Don't kill me, you're all forced by these bastards…"
"I'm willing to give you information…"
The patrol leader was brought to Kazam, holding his head in his hands and begging for mercy.
Looking at the trembling patrol team leader, the members of the Kazam team were a little confused.
Isn't it said that fanatical Revolutionary Guard soldiers are not afraid of death and are willing to give their lives for Allah?
They haven't done anything to him yet, so they begged for mercy and offered to provide information?
Kazam asked in a cold voice, "What important information can you provide as a patrol team leader?" "
"We were transferred from Ahvaz, and the regimental headquarters was located in a small town in Ahvaz."
"I also saw a regiment of tank units coming over, and those were brand new M main battle tanks…"
The patrol squad leader hurriedly pointed to the rear and told everything he knew.
"There's a regimental headquarters here, and another regiment of tanks coming over?"
Hearing this, the special operations team was stunned.
The location they came in wasn't a strategic location.
But in such a small and remote place, there is actually a regiment of tank troops?
However, one of the purposes of their trip was to test the newly developed Type 80 torch.
The main target is the M1 tank.
They need to look for opportunities to test the performance of these weapons.
Then it is fed back to the R&D base, and then the corresponding improvements are made.
I didn't expect to hit the target they were looking for so quickly.
One company of tanks plus two companies of armored vehicles.
It's more appropriate for them.
But a regiment of tank troops, this is a bit of a headache.
The Type 80 rocket launcher has a maximum range of 650 meters, and the direct firing distance will not exceed 300 meters.
As soon as tanks and armored vehicles spot them, the machine guns above will beat them into a hornet's nest.
"Yes, at least one regiment."
"And in order to avoid being discovered by the Iraqi Camel Air Force."
"They all drove to the border when it was dark."
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The patrol team leader was afraid that these people would not believe it, so he quickly explained.
However, as a member of the special combat team, everyone is thoughtful.
The Ipos squad leader didn't even ask for it, and he completely explained that it didn't make sense.
"Why are you telling us this?"
"I've heard that Holmeny's punishment for traitors is extremely severe."
"Not only the traitor himself, but also his family and relatives will be implicated."
Hearing the other party's questioning and feeling the murderous aura emanating from the other party, the patrol team leader calmed down instead.
"My parents opened a restaurant in Ahvaz and our life was hard, but happy."
"But because my mother didn't wear a headscarf when she helped with the business, I was considered an anti-religionist."
"I was hanged along with my father (acfj), and I was taken as a soldier."
"I hate the religious revolution, they killed my parents…"
When the patrol team leader said this, his eyes were full of hatred.
Kazam could tell that what he said should be true.
"Do you know when the follow-up troops will arrive in Ahvaz and what route they will take?" Kazam asked tentatively.
"I'm just a patrol leader…", the patrol leader shook his head with difficulty.
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Kazam didn't continue to ask, but stepped aside, spread out the military map he had with him, and thought about it.
"Boss, why don't you send someone to scout?"
"It's only more than fifty miles away from Ahvaz, so there's plenty of time."
The leader of the special operations team, codenamed Bobcat, pointed to Ahvaz on the map and suggested.
He didn't quite believe the patrol leader's words, and the intelligence came too easily, which made him more vigilant.
Kazam shook his head: "The tank unit of a regiment should be thirty tanks and the same number of armored vehicles. "
"The fact that the regimental headquarters was located in a small town in Ahvaz shows that the regimental infantry and artillery did not keep up."
"We can send half of our men to the front to ambush, and the other half of us are waiting for reinforcements here…"
Lynx frowned and said, "We are only about thirty people, if we divide our troops again…"
Kazam waved his hand and said, "We don't fight a positional battle with them, we just run away if we fight." "
"And in the dark, if you choose the right position, you can get unexpected results."
"Take all 8 Type 80 rocket launchers, arrange them on both sides, and retreat immediately after testing the effect of attacking the M1 tank…"
As Kazam's fingers move across the map, an ambush scheme takes shape.
If Kazam's plan had been placed on the battlefield, it would not have worked.
But the war has not yet begun, and it is still relatively calm here.
"Leave someone to look at them."
"If we can't come back, we'll kill them."
Kazam made a decision and immediately set it up.
The squad consisted of 34 people, and after leaving one person, the 33 people were divided into two squads.
The lynx could not disobey Kazam's order, and could only say viciously to the patrol leader:
"Stay honest, if you can't come back, I'll let you see the long-lost craftsmanship of a thousand knives."
"Of course, if the information you provide is accurate, you will also get our spring-like warmth…"
Although the lynx said it with a smile, the camouflage face made people look so hideous.
The patrol squad leader breathed a sigh of relief, as if he saw hope of survival.
He had come all the way from Ahvaz, and he trusted his eyes.
Immediately after Kazam's order, the special operators went into action.
Everyone was left with everything but the necessary weapons and equipment.
In special operations operations, every extra kilogram of weight on their bodies will affect their performance.