Beginning with the United States' declaration of war.

This road is not easy to walk on.

You can often hear the sound of gunfire and artillery, especially near the border between Jordan and Iraq. This intersection is very suitable for an ambush, but this place is the closest, so you can't pass it through Iraq.

However, fortunately nothing unexpected happened.

Sha Damu is now gearing up to challenge the United Nations Army. Does he want to follow the old rabbit path again?

There are conflicts between small countries, but once the United Nations mediates, the conflicts disappear.

There is a conflict between a small country and a big country. As soon as the United Nations mediates, the small country is gone.

If there is a conflict between big countries and the United Nations mediates it, the United Nations will disappear.

Wish him good luck.

The most important thing is that he was named by the Security Council to be beaten!

When you pass through the "Triangle of Death", you enter the territory of Kuwait. In fact, this country is not big, only 17,000 square kilometers. Because of its small size, Shadamu was able to occupy them in one day.

Because of the war, abandoned tanks and armored vehicles can be seen everywhere, and the Iraqis don't have much time to clean them up.

The bigger place is actually divided into 6 provinces.

One step on the accelerator and it went through.

However, I have to say that the roads in their country are quite smooth, which makes driving more comfortable.

call out…

An F15 flew overhead at low altitude. He glanced at the convoy below. Each vehicle was wrapped in the flag of the United Nations. The short-sighted pilot above knew it was one of his own.

"This is the 17th one." Gao Jun stretched his head out of the window, glanced at it, spat, and said to Tonikov, "Why does this cigar smell like plastic when smoked?"

"No, I bought it at the airport. Is it a fake?" Tony, the co-pilot, said quickly, took out the cigar box and read it carefully.

"Forget it, how far are we from Jaber Air Force Base?"

"We are taking a small road. According to intelligence, we have to pass through a major town where the Iraqis are stationed in front of us. If we want to bypass them, we will have to drive at least 6 hours longer."

Gao Jun frowned, stretched out his hand, and gestured to bring over the map. A red line was drawn on it. Kuwait had no strategic depth and its road was very flat. This was one of the reasons why it could be pushed sideways.

"No matter what, we are going to encounter the Iraqis, right?"

There are currently more than 50,000 Iraqi soldiers in Kuwait.

Even though the old and American F15s are so arrogant in the sky, that's because the air strike has bombed the opponent's air force base in Kuwait. This news came from the radio.

The United Nations forces couldn't wait to announce their results.

If there are still Iraqi planes in the sky...

The convoy with the United Nations flag below had been bombed long ago!

Silly Damu has gone crazy now. Who cares about you, I will kill them all!

"Detour!"

Gao Jun was still scared, and drew a circle with his finger on the city in front, "Enter the desert from the left, I don't want to just get into the opponent's pocket."

Tonikov nodded, picked up the walkie-talkie and gave the order.

Most of the troops gathered in the city.

Mainly depends on luck.

As soon as the driver turned the steering wheel, he felt a thump and the tires dug in. Other vehicles behind him quickly followed up and disappeared into the long yellow sand.

"When I see the desert now, I feel like vomiting." Gao Jun stretched out the window with his right hand, shook his head, and gestured to his eyes with his left hand, "I'm a little visually exhausted."

As he spoke, he patted the can on his lap, took a sniff, and looked like he was about to vomit.

"Boss, there is a Chinese restaurant in Kuwait City. I have eaten there before. There is a dish with a very nice name. I ran my hand through your black hair..." Boris said with a smile.

"What is that?" Tonikov was also curious.

“Pork trotters stewed with kelp.”

A crow flew over Gao Jun's head, and he stretched his hand back and scratched his butt. It was just a little itchy. "Are you sure he is still here and has not been shelled by the Iraqis?"

Boris' expression paused and he shrugged, "Maybe..."

"Boss..." Tonikov suddenly said, "Maybe we should consider whether we will be treated as food."

Gao Jun was startled, moved his head to the middle of the chair, shrank his head, looked through the windshield, and saw a German BO105 helicopter flying overhead in the distance.

The paint painted in the colors of the Iraqi flag already shows which group of people the other party belongs to.

"OMG!" Gao Jun said with a twitching corner of his mouth.

The opponent flew forward for a certain distance due to inertia. Boss Gao turned around and saw it turning back.

"Fuck! He's back!" Boris's scalp went numb, he picked up the walkie-talkie, pressed the side button, "Dodge!"

Da da da da da…

The RH202 cannon tilts down in mid-air, and the 20mm caliber NATO standard ammunition is enough for you... to shoot the Gundam!

Even if it is not an armor-piercing bullet, the "weak" forehead on the top of the tank can be penetrated, not to mention that an ordinary convoy with zero protection, a tribal jeep running behind, was directly overturned to the ground, and it was rolled along the desert.

The ground scratched for a long time, rolled several times, and then a ball of flames rose up and enveloped the entire jeep.

It was as if I could hear the driver’s cheers.

"Yevgeny, hold on to the steering wheel!" Boris, the co-pilot, held an RPK light machine gun, stuffed a drum with it, stretched his head out of the skylight, and fired at the helicopter.

The glass of helicopters is rarely bulletproof. When a bullet hits the glass, it goes right through.

"Damn, I've been shot!" the member of the passenger seat of the helicopter yelled, covering his shoulders.

The driver glanced at him, gritted his teeth, put down the TAO anti-tank missile, aimed it at the vehicle where Gao Jun was, and fired a round.

"Missile!" Boris roared.

Yevgeny, who was driving, saw the launched missile from the corner of his reflector. His whole body was numb and his scalp was buzzing. He shouted in a low voice, "Sit tight!"

I stepped on the accelerator, changed gears, and turned the steering wheel hard to the left. I saw the Toyota Jeep BJ perform a 420° high-intensity rotation on the ground.

Boris, who was still stuck outside, almost flew out. Fortunately, the experienced Tonikov hugged his legs and was not thrown out. However, the man was hit repeatedly in the narrow skylight, and his ribs were in severe pain.

Gao Jun and the others escaped, but there was a transport truck in front that was not so lucky and was "kissed" directly on the heel. After a huge explosion...

Broken in two and burning.

"If this continues, a helicopter can kill us!" Gao Jun's ears buzzed a little, and when he spoke, his pitch was raised a few times.

He swears!

Next time I come, I must get an armed pickup truck for transportation.

If you put a machine cannon behind you, how dare you fly in mid-air?

I'll turn you into a fireball.

"Tony, there is a smoke bomb in the trunk." Yevgeny said.

Tonikov hurriedly turned around and dug out two Soviet GDM-40 smoke grenades and a gp25 grenade launcher from the transparent trunk, stuck them on the AK47, and handed them to Boris.

"We're going to kill him. You shoot the smoke. I'll jump out of the car and blow him up with a rocket launcher. There's another one behind me!"

Boris gestured OK.

Enduring the pain in my ribs, I picked up the AK and pointed it at the helicopter to fire!

Phew~

Like the sound of spitting gum, the smoke bomb rushed out and spread out in mid-air. Parts of it turned gray, covering the helicopter.

Taking advantage of this air attack, Tonikov opened the door and jumped out, stood firm, quickly loaded the weapon, aimed at the smoke in mid-air, turned on the sight, and when he saw the helicopter's head coming out, he readily pulled the trigger to launch!

As soon as the pilot of the BO 105 helicopter came out of the smoke cursing, his voice stopped, and he saw a rocket coming closer and closer, and the panic in his eyes could not be concealed!

boor!!

It was so close that it hit the windshield and exploded.

The helicopter was like a ball of fire, falling heavily to the ground...

Suddenly, it became much quieter.

Gao Jun's left eyebrow kept twitching, and he had to manually intervene. He pressed it hard with his hand, "Get in the car! Tony! Let's go quickly. This helicopter must be on a reconnaissance mission, and the Iraqi troops are right next to it."

As for the overturned car, just ignore it.

There is no time to clean up the battlefield now.

Gao Jun took the walkie-talkie and gave the order, and the convoy quickly left at a speed exceeding the engine load. More than half an hour after they left, an Iraqi army arrived.

Looking at the skeleton of the BO 105 helicopter.

The commander was furious and wanted to pursue him, but was stopped by someone.

They had a more important task, which was to block the United Nations ground troops. The commander could only look at it angrily and leave towards the other side.
To be continued...