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Chapter 665 Sold to the Iranians

Until now, Iran, which has been sanctioned by the international community, is the most advanced weapon in the air force, and these parts are all original Tomcat parts. When Iran is given to Iran, the Iranians must be very happy. Only with secret doors or something, it is not something Mhamad can worry about.

"Yes, Your Excellency the President," Old Arslan agreed.

"However, Mr. President, the Iranians were still on credit for the last time, and the Iranians proposed that their hard currency is not much now, and the economic situation is not very good now. It depends on whether they can ow some more credit." Musha Af reported.

"Well, that's it. Recently, Iraqi planes have taken refuge in Iran. Some of them are quite good. Tell the Iranians that they used 14 French Phantom F1s, 9 Soviet Il 76s and 1 Adnan Early Warning Plane to exchange for 4 sets of an/awg-9 radar spare parts and other parts, of course, including the funds owed last time. If they still don't agree, then forget it." Mhamad said.

As soon as the Gulf War began, the Americans' air superiority was undoubtedly revealed. Iraqi fighter planes would almost be destroyed if they took off. In this case, some Iraqi pilots were unwilling to take off and die, but they flew to Iran! They defected to their mortal enemy!

This ridiculous thing happened like this. Saddam once cursed, but he had no choice but to do anything. Iraq would never bring back its own fighter jets from Iran.

Those fighter jets are free to be picked up for Iran, and Iran will definitely not get spare parts. If you stay in Iran, it will become scrap aluminum in no time. Instead of doing this, it is better to use spare parts for Pakistan to exchange for Tomcat fighter jets to maintain their most powerful air force equipment.

"Yes. Your Excellency the President, this method is very good, and the Iranians will definitely agree." Old Arslan's eyes lit up.

Those Phantom F1s were purchased by Iraq from France during the Iran-Iraq War. They have a long flight lifespan and can enter the Pakistan Air Force to continue to exert their residual energy. At least they can do a mission of ground attacks or other tasks. The Il-76 is the main transport aircraft of the Soviet Union. These early warning aircraft can further increase Pakistan's strategic transportation capabilities when entering the Pakistan Air Force.

And the most important thing is the Adnan early warning aircraft.

Early warning aircraft is a multiplier of air combat forces. If you want to build a strong air force, it is not possible to do without early warning aircraft. At the same time, early warning aircraft is also a technology that developed countries will not output. This time, Pakistan proposed to purchase the US e-3 early warning aircraft, but was rejected again.

Iraq has already modified the Adnan early warning aircraft based on the Il-76. Among them, the Adnan-1 model is equipped with a radar at the back, and the detection area is limited. The Adnan-2 model is like a conventional early warning aircraft, with a large plate on the back of the fuselage.

The main electronic technology is French, with G-band T-215 radar, and its specific performance is ominous. However, the Iraqis show off their early warning aircraft at the military parade to support their world's fourth-strongest country.

As a result, at the beginning of the battle, one of the Adnan-2 early warning aircraft fled to Iran! In later generations, Iran frequently displayed the only early warning aircraft, but it fell down during a military parade, and since then Iran lost its symbolic air early warning aircraft.

Now, Pakistan's own early warning aircraft is also being developed in a intensive manner. Being able to exchange this early warning aircraft and study the technology will also be of great help to Pakistan's self-developed early warning aircraft.

"Baixue, you also saw that the things given by the United States are not all good things. The Boeing Head of the Boeing plane ordered by China this year may have the same secret door. I can lend Kevin's team to you for the time being. Without professional technical strength, you can't find these despicable traps." Mhamad turned to Baixue and said.

"Thank you, Your Excellency the President. In fact, we have always had a lot of complaints about purchasing their Boeing aircraft. If this proves that there is indeed a secret door, it will be an excellent opportunity for the large aircraft project jointly developed by our two countries." Bai Xue said to Mhamad.

Large aircraft require strong comprehensive national strength to develop. Pakistan proposed that the two countries jointly develop large aircraft, but China has been developing its economy and has no time to worry about it. Instead, it is a large amount of foreign exchange used to purchase American Boeing aircraft.

Americans, wait and see, I have a big surprise for you. Mhamad thought angrily and resentful.

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Residence of senior officials in Islamabad, outside a luxurious villa.

A Jetta sedan slowly drove into the garage, the headlights were turned off, the door on the left opened, and the driver was clearly old Arslan.

Listening to the sound of the engine slowly stopping, Old Arslan felt satisfied. Although he had been in a high position and had not driven a fighter for a long time, driving a car was also enjoyable. Therefore, when the government issued it, he was originally given an automatic Jetta, but Old Arslan took the initiative to ask for a manual Jetta.

This is already a national car in Pakistan. Like the Shari, with the development of Pakistan's economy, many families have cars. At the same time, because Pakistan's clean government construction is very in place, the scene of luxury cars everywhere in the Middle East is basically impossible to see in Pakistan. People like Old Arslan are driving Jetta, and they are all proud to drive cars produced by their own country.

The back door opened and two young men and women walked out, one of whom was a slim girl, started to pick up the suitcase from the trunk that was opened from the back.

"Ilina, don't be tired, let me do it." The right door in front opened, and a middle-aged European and American woman with a somewhat similar appearance to Rick came down and said with concern.

"Mom, let me do it." The young man next to him rushed over to help, picked up his girlfriend's luggage, and prepared to take it to the villa.

"Lesha, I suddenly realized that we were old inadvertently, and our son was already grown up." Old Arslan said, looking at Rick holding his luggage and looking at his South African girlfriend beside him.

Now, the scene of his son holding hands with his prospective daughter-in-law, Old Arslan suddenly felt emotion.

"Well, I wonder who was riding a motorcycle on the runway, Arslan, then you were the handsomeest man in the world," the middle-aged woman teased, and she was Arslan's American wife, Lesha, the biological mother of Pakistani ace pilot Rick.

"Haha, my dear, I had just got off the F6 fighter jet at that time. Before I could have time to rest, the Indian plane came to bomb. A reporter actually asked her partner to hold a camera and hold a microphone to interview the legendary hero of the wind, and was chasing a motorcycle for an interview!" Arslan leaned his hand against Lesha's back and slowly walked into the villa.

"Old guy, you don't want to die at that time. You don't go into the bunker to hide, but you have to restart the fighter plane. God, the Indians didn't know how many bombs they threw at the airport at that time, but their accuracy was so bad that they didn't kill you, the Nine-Life Monster Cat." Lesha snuggled up on Old Arslan's shoulder and continued to tease.

Today is a special day. Rick's South African girlfriend Irina originally lived in the collective dormitory of Tongtian Tower High-Tech Center. This time, she returned to Rick's Jiali with Rick, preparing to hold the engagement ceremony for the two.

Although in the eyes of the two young people, it is enough for them to live together, Old Arslan, as a more traditional parent, insisted on holding an engagement ceremony, and his wife, Lesa, who was far away in the United States, also arrived specifically.

After dinner, Lesa took out several legal documents from her document bag in the living room and handed them to Rick for reading.

"Rick, my child, mom is here this time, and you need to confirm something." Lesa said, taking out a dozen documents.

Rick looked carefully, a little confused.

"Hmm? What is this? It's the owners of several companies that modify the confirmation documents."

"Child, sign it quickly, and those will be yours in the future. Mom has worked hard in the United States for more than ten years, and everything is for you." Lesa obviously looked a little excited.

"Mom, wait, I am a national pilot now, and I will go to Saudi Arabia the day after tomorrow." Rick said quickly. What a joke? Let me manage the company? What I like most is to soar in the blue sky!

"What Saudi?! Arslan, you promised me that Rick must not go to the battlefield again!" Hearing this, Lesha was immediately angry like a lioness protecting her cub.

"Lesha, this is Rick's choice! I am a soldier, and Rick is also a soldier. The duty of a soldier is to obey orders!" Old Arslan came out of the bedroom, changed out of his uniform, put on casual clothes. He just came out of the headquarters to pick up Rick and Ilina.

"What choice! Arslan, Rick should sit in a magnificent office in a suit and tie, make a ceo, go in and out of luxurious parties, hold cocktails, and contact celebrities and Hollywood stars. Instead of sitting in a small airplane cockpit like you, when a little Pan who has not died today and will be finished tomorrow and may die at any time!" Lesa slammed her hand angrily.

"Mom, wait" Rick hurriedly stopped his mother.

"Rick, would you like to listen to your mother?" Lesa turned her head and asked Rick. At this moment, her blue eyes were full of expectations.

Let Rick take over his company and live a normal life!

"Mom, but..." Rick wanted to say something, clearly seeing the disappointment in his mother's eyes.

Lesa turned her head, opened the door, and left shed.

"Rick, I'll go find your mother and come back later." Irina chased after her.
Chapter completed!
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