Chapter 62 Chapter 60 The Bison's Advance Plan

It took six hours after the first shelling to ascertain the enemy's intentions.Although helicopter reconnaissance provided first-hand picture data, it was convincing satellite photos that finally saw through the enemy's tricks.Just after midnight, whether the enemy was too cunning or too stupid, they attacked the western cover force of Saudi Arabia as expected, and beat them back steadily.The United Islamic Republic must have planned to occupy the military city of King Khalid first, because after occupying it, they can choose to go eastward to the Persian Gulf where there is oil to encircle the Allies, or continue southward to Riyadh to win the war through political strikes.The enemy didn't understand what they couldn't do yet, Diggs thought, but it didn't have to be too soon.

The Allies were at a disadvantage from the start. Downer's live coverage is being broadcast live on NBC Nightly News.Coalition forces from Iraq and Iran have broken through the Saudi line of defense in western Kuwait and are heading south.We invite Brian Bryan of the Eleventh Armored Cavalry Regiment, also known as the Black Horse Cavalry Regiment.Sergeant Hawkinson.What's your take on this, Sergeant? I think we're about to see the answer, sir.I can say that the Black Horses are all ready, but I don't know if the enemy is ready for the fight, sir.We'll see. Everyone has seen that although the battle situation is not good, our soldiers are all in position and ready to go.

The senior Saudi commander had just spoken to his king, and when he hung up, he turned to Diggs and asked: What advice do you have? First, I think that the 5th and 2nd Brigades should be transferred to the southwest. Then there would be no troops covering Riyadh. No, actually not. We better fight back now! General, not yet.Diggs said, looking down at the map, the Tenth Brigade was in a wonderful position. He raised his head, General, have you heard the story of the old cow and the strong cow? He then told him the joke.After a few minutes, the Saudi officer nodded. You see, even American TV says we're going to win.The head of intelligence and governance told his boss Da Yelan.

The air chief of the United Islamic Republic is not so sanguine.In the past few days, he lost a total of 30 fighter jets. Not only did he fail to attack the air early warning aircraft, but he also lost a group of well-trained pilots.The good news for him is that the enemy lacks aircraft to attack his country.At this time, more ground troops were marching from Iran to northern Kuwait. Fortunately, all he had to do was cover the advance ground troops; they would receive this order in a few hours. Tehran fired a total of fifteen Scud missiles, but it might not be easy to hit Task Force Comedy.These missiles were either intercepted or crashed into the sea in vain.The last batch of goods, mainly trucks, have been unloaded at this stage.Gamble lowered his binoculars and watched a fleet of brown trucks disappear into the dawn mist.He didn't know where they were headed, but he did know that about five thousand tough North Carolina National Guardsmen were about to make a move.

Ettington and his army staff have come to the south of King Khalid's military city. His pack of wolves might not be there in time for the battle, but they were on their way to Altavi.While his men were busy, he lit a cigar and went out. He saw two companies of soldiers arriving in chariots, so he walked towards them.Planes roared overhead, looking like American F|15E fighter jets.The colonel thought, very good, the enemy army will have something to look at. Colonel!A sergeant in command of the Bradley fighting vehicle saluted him from the turret port.As soon as the car stopped, Ettington climbed up.Good morning, sir.

How are you doing? We're ready for battle, sir.Where is the enemy?The sergeant took off his dusty goggles. Ettington pointed: in that direction, about a hundred miles from here.What do the soldiers think, Sergeant? What should we do with the enemy, sir, before we stop? Destroy tanks, armored fighting vehicles, and trucks, but remember not to shoot prisoners of war.this point is very important. Understood, Colonel. Also refrain from any unnecessary entanglements with captives. Yes, sir.The sergeant agreed. From their staging area, the Black Horse Cavalry marched west towards King Khalid's military city.Colonel Hamm's three cavalry battalions marched side by side from south to north, and the front of each cavalry battalion covered about twenty miles.The 4th Cavalry Battalion was the helicopter squadron. He hadn't ordered them to go out yet. He had only sent a few scout planes to scout the way ahead, while the ground support unit had set off ahead to establish an advanced base.

Vehicle-mounted intelligence has begun to officially join the ranks of actual combat.This data network system was developed and tested by the Army for five years, but it has no actual combat experience.Hamm was pleased that he was the first to prove the value of the system. The screens of the command tanks allowed him to see at a glance, and each tank could send and receive messages.The system will first inform the location of our troops to prevent accidental injury to our own people.The system uses a global satellite positioning device, which is extremely accurate, and Hamm can know the position of all his tanks and the surrounding terrain at the touch of a button.

In the same way, he can also accurately know the deployment of the enemy's army, so that he can know himself and the enemy, and make correct decisions.The 2nd and 5th Saudi Brigades, located to the northwest of him, were approaching from the Kuwaiti border.He still had to traverse a hundred miles or so before encountering the enemy, and the four-hour march would help confirm that everything was working properly.While he doesn't worry too much about this, he still has to pay attention, because any small mistake on the battlefield can be expensive. The rest of the 4th Brigade of Saudi Arabia intends to gather in the northwest of King Khalid's military city. They have only two companies of tanks and infantry transport vehicles left, and most of them have been harassed and attacked in the long desert night.Some survived by luck, while others fought brutally.An intelligence major took command of a tank from an angry soldier, but he paid a heavy price because he ignored the use of the on-board intelligence system and focused on unorganized strafing and shocking.Knowing this, the major ordered the recovery of the scattered tank trucks so that the remaining twenty-nine tanks and fifteen transport vehicles could be refueled.They also recovered some ammunition carts, allowing half of the heavy vehicles to reload.He then sent support vehicles to the rear of the line, choosing a dry riverbed northwest of King Khalid's Military City as a new defensive position.He then spent another half an hour calling for backup.His unit chemistry was not good, as the chariots and transports were from five different battalions.

The soldiers did not know each other well, and their subordinates were not obedient enough.It seems that his priority is to command rather than fight personally.Reluctantly, he returned the chariot to the soldier and picked out an infantry transport himself.Not an easy decision for a man who likes to sprint with a saber, but he has learned a hard lesson in the dark, better than those who die in battle because of their obstinacy. During the day, the fighting went on and off, and the shooting action of both sides was as regular as the halftime break in a football game.This allowed the survivors of the 4th Saudi Brigade to seize the moment to redeploy and resupply, as Asarsah had to do the same.After filling up their tanks, the Allah Regiment rear guard rushed to the front of the line so that the tanker trucks could refuel the rest of the troops.The process took only four hours, and the commanders were happy with that.

They were only ten kilometers behind the original plan, only an hour behind in time, and the refueling was almost on time.They had broken the initial standoff, and though losses had exceeded expectations, the enemy had been crushed nonetheless. The soldiers were all exhausted, and the refueling time gave them the opportunity to take a nap and save energy.At dawn, the Allah Corps continued its southward march. The first battle of the day was an air battle.Massive Allied air forces took off from bases in southern Saudi Arabia just after four o'clock.The first batch was F｜Fifteen Eagle fighter jets, accompanied by three E｜Triple B Sentinel airborne early warning aircraft circling on the east and west sides of Riyadh.Fighter jets from the United Islamic Republic also took to the skies, monitored by ground radar stations.At the beginning, the two sides were flying and confronting each other in the air, and each wanted to know the location of the other's surface-to-air missiles. They began to collect intelligence in this regard as early as before dawn.Both sides gradually realized that the other had hidden missile belts in the rear, but the initial battles always started in no man's land.The four-aircraft formation of the Wild Boar Squadron of the 390th Fighter Squadron was the first to move.The Sentinel alerted an Eagle that the UI fighters had turned east; so the Eagle turned and accelerated westward, crossing enemy airspace, before turning sharply.The Americans wanted to win, and they did.The F|F4 fighters of the United Islamic Republic had been tricked and flew in the wrong direction. After being warned by the ground control, they started to turn around, but faced a problem far more serious than their tactical position.They had originally envisioned an engagement in which one side fires missiles, the other dodges, then turns around and fires missiles back.Apparently they don't know anything about the way the Americans train.

The Eagles opened fire first, each launching an AMRAAM.This is a self-guiding missile, and the aircraft can withdraw from the battle after launch.But spurred by the president's remarks ten hours earlier, they did not hide behind the missile and wait passively.The first group of Eagle fighters followed the missiles and gradually approached the first group of targets.Three of the four targets have been hit. The power of this missile is really amazing.The fourth plane was lucky enough to avoid it, but when it turned around to start a counterattack, it saw a fighter jet rushing towards it at full speed fifteen kilometers away from the radar.Terrified, he began to back off south by mistake.With the support of his staff half a mile later, the Eagle pilot slowed down and followed the enemy plane, trying to hit the target in one fell swoop.He kept approaching the tail of the enemy plane, and after fifteen seconds, the figure of F｜4 was completely in the sight. The Eagle fighter pilot got his wish. Fox 3, Fox 3 destroys one! The second batch of Eagle fighter jets is also entering the combat zone, aiming and tracking their targets.The ground console of the United Islamic Republic was awed by the sudden blow, so it urgently ordered its fighter jets to launch radar-guided long-range missiles at the oncoming American plane, but the U.S. military did not dodge it as they expected, but instead fired at the U.S. plane. Roll down 90 degrees, and keep a certain distance from the enemy plane launching the missile.This renders the enemy's Doppler radar useless, and the missile misses its target.As the UMI fighters prepared to fire again, the Eagles ducked behind them again, firing missiles from less than ten miles away.When the enemy plane was alerted of the missile attack and tried to turn around and flee, it was too late and all four planes were killed. Hey City Guy, I'm White Horse, a voice is inserted into the alert channel of the United Islamic Republic, send more planes, we're not full yet!We're going to kill all those bastards!Then he switched the channel to Blue Sky One.I'm the captain, are there other planes? You don't have it there, just stand by in the air. knew.The lieutenant colonel commander of the Hog fighter squadron was flying sideways again, looking down at the enemy tanks rolling out of the camp, making him wish for the first time in his life that his aircraft could also attack the ground.I am the captain, come close to me.Then he checked the fuel situation, he had to fill up quickly. The next group to arrive was the Eagles of the 391st Squadron, escorted by the F|Sixteens equipped with high-speed anti-radiation missiles.These small, single-seat fighters turn on their warning gear and begin cruising, looking for maneuvering surface-to-air missile launchers.As a result, they found a large number of low-altitude missile launchers, on which were French Sidewinder and former Soviet Union's SA | six anti-aircraft missiles.The Eagle pilots swooped down to distract the opponent, and then fired anti-radar missiles to cover the F|15E flying towards the enemy camp; the first task of these fighters was to find out the position of the enemy's artillery. Predator drones are also performing reconnaissance.It took several hours to repair the disrupted intelligence network after three previous unmanned aircraft crashed due to loss of ground guidance.There were only ten of these planes left in the war zone, four of which were flying at eight thousand feet.The United Islamic Republic's striking firepower was mainly from towed howitzers, and these artillery pieces were ready to fire behind the two mechanized brigades, preparing to attack King Khalid Military City.A Marauder spotted the six-battery formation and relayed information to the intelligence-gathering team and AWACS, and then to the sixteen Eagles of the 391st Squadron. The Saudi troops waited nervously.According to the command of the major, their forty-four chariots have been scattered in an eight-kilometer-wide area, hoping to use this scattered deployment to resist enemy artillery fire and delay the enemy's actions.The screeching sound of getting closer and closer in the air made them close the car door quickly, and then the eight-inch diameter shells continued to fall on their positions.The first bombardment lasted three minutes, with the shells gradually approaching the major's vehicle The tiger is in a hurry!391st Squadron commander Steve.cried Berman, the enemy apparently expecting him to attack the chariot ahead first.The surface-to-air missiles are there, ready to engage them.Three of the four squadrons began to move, and each squadron divided into two groups, diving at a speed of 500 knots to an altitude of 4,000 feet.The artillery batteries lined up neatly, the distance between the guns and the guns and the trucks was very accurate, and they really took their textbooks as the standard, Lieutenant Colonel Berman thought.His weapons operator selected cluster bombs and began to bombard the enemy force. It seems to work well.They have already dropped two BLU｜97 multi-effect shotgun shells, and more than 400 mini-bombs the size of tennis balls have fallen.The enemy's first artillery company was completely annihilated, and then the ammunition cart exploded.Next.The pilot made a sharp turn, turned back to aim at the next artillery battery, and then he shouted: There are anti-aircraft guns at the tenth position!It turned out to be ZSU｜Second or Three Soviet self-propelled anti-aircraft guns, and its four muzzles were firing tracer bullets at Eagle fighter jets.Eagle avoids attacks and uses Maverick air-to-ground missiles.The missile went straight out, hit the gun carriage, and the pilot immediately went on to bomb the next howitzer battery.The fire on the ground intensified as the eagle swarms descended. Twenty or thirty shells exploded in the desert a hundred meters in front of Abdullah.Thirty seconds later, there were more than a dozen explosions.After another thirty seconds, there were only three beeps.Dust billowed behind the first train of chariots that appeared from the horizon.After a few seconds, they felt as if something was shaking the ground, and then there was a rumbling sound from afar.After a while, the truth became clear. It turned out that there were several green fighter jets flying due south, and it could be seen from the shape that they were the planes of the Allied forces.Then another appeared, teetering in the air with a long trail of smoke, then tilted, and two objects popped out, and the parachute floated a kilometer behind him, and the planes crashed at the same time, burning into a huge fireball.Major Abdullah sent a vehicle to touch down the pilot, and then continued to focus on the tank in the distance. He didn't have to call artillery to deal with the enemy yet. During the third attack on the target, Berman's plane was hit, causing the Eagle fighter to be severely damaged and unable to return smoothly.Before he parachuted and landed, he saw a car coming towards him, and he didn't know which side it belonged to.Soon, he landed and fell into the sand. From a distance of fifty meters, it looked like an American-made Humvee.He tore off the parachute and drew his pistol, but the car was clearly an Allied vehicle with two Saudi soldiers in it.One walked up to him while the other steered the Humvee toward where his companion had landed a half mile away. Come up, come up!Saudi soldiers shouted.A minute later, the Hummer drove back to the companion, who was hugging his knees and grimacing. I hurt my knee, boss, hitting a goddamn rock.He explained as he sat in the back seat. The Humvee brought Berman to a safe dry valley. Some shells still fell from time to time in front of their position, but the enemy's accuracy was not enough, so the shells fell 500 meters away from them. Who are you?Berman asked. I am Major Abdullah.He saluted.Berman holstered the pistol and looked around. I think you are the ones we need to support.We knocked out their artillery, but a few guys got lucky.Can you help us get a helicopter?Berman asked. I do my best.Are you hurt? My partner hurt his knee.We want to drink some water. Major Abdullah passed over his water jug. They will attack again. Do you mind if I visit?Berman asked. A hundred miles to the south of them, Ettington's brigade was still at the ready. He had a battalion intact; he had this battalion advance twenty miles ahead along the road to King Khalid's military city, in order to protect his follow-on force from Tehran.His artillery was the last to unload, though, so it would take at least another four hours to arrive. As soon as the team arrived, he first took them to the staging area to refuel, and then sent them to the intermediate station.It took about an hour per company to get this all sorted out.Now the second battalion is getting ready to go.He ordered them to follow the road to the west, which would help the first battalion to advance laterally to the east and double the strength of the convoy. His intelligence team had just been established and was beginning to get information from Riyadh, while Humvees and Bradleys scouted ten miles in front of the main force, and the center unit scanned the front with binoculars.So far, there's been nothing but occasional smoke and booming gunfire on the distant horizon.Very well, Ettington thought, this is the best.In this way he has time to prepare, time is the most precious thing for soldiers. Gray wolf number six, I am wolf pack number six, please answer if you hear this. Received on the 6th. I am Pack Six, and White Fang is on the move.They will be to your left in an hour, at which point you will start moving laterally. I am Gray Wolf Six.Nothing found so far, we're in good shape, sir. Very good, feel free to report to me, over.Ettington hung up the radio. Colonel!It's the major in charge of the intelligence team, and there's something wrong. It's about time too! The shelling continued, and several shells fell into the dry valley. It was the first time Colonel Berman had encountered such a thing, and he did not like it very much.He and Abdullah were hiding behind a chariot. A shell landed a hundred meters to their left, but it missed.They both clearly heard the ping-pong of debris hitting the brown chariot beside them. It's not fun at all.Berman shook his head, trying to get rid of the sound of shells remaining in his mind. Thank you for blowing up some cannons, otherwise it was pretty scary.Abdullah said he was watching with a telescope.The advanced T｜80 Soviet tank of the United Islamic Republic is just 3,000 meters away, and the Abrams tank he concealed has not been found yet. How long have you been fighting? It started at dawn yesterday.We are now on the left side of the 4th Brigade.But that didn't boost Berman's confidence.Over their heads the turret of the tank turned slightly to the left, and a word came from the major's radio, to which he shouted a single word in reply.Immediately afterwards, the chariot on their left shook backwards, and then there was a burst of shelling from the muzzle, as if it was a firecracker competition.Berman stretched out his head and saw a column of white smoke rising from the top of the turret in the distance. God bless! Would you like to borrow the radio? Blue Sky One, I am a tiger.The officer on the airborne early warning aircraft heard such a passage.I'm located north of King Khalid's military city, with the Saudi chariots.Then he informed his location, the battle here is fierce, can you inform other troops to support us?Hear please answer. Tiger, can you confirm your identity? No, fuck it, my damn code is ruined along with my F|Fifteen.I'm Steve.Colonel Berman is now a very popular pilot.Forty minutes ago we hit some nasty Iraqi artillery, now we've got the tanks out, believe it or not, over. Sounds American.Another, more senior officer pondered. Look carefully, the top of the enemy's tank is round, pointing south, while our top is flat, pointing north, over.Then there was an explosion. I, a stranded pilot, have no time for fooling around with you.Berman told them. Me too, the people on the AWACS made a decision, Tiger, wait a minute.Devil, I'm Blue Sky One, I have something for you to deal with Blue Sky One just happened to have four F|Sixteens on standby for air-to-ground operations, and now it just happened to come in handy. Advancing enemy tanks stopped at first to engage, but dealing with the American-made Abrams tanks was thankless work, and the Saudi soldiers had shown their prowess in the firefight earlier in the day.Enemies start to back up and move left and right, then release smoke to obscure the battlefield.More tanks in the rear were ablaze with ammunition, sending black smoke into the morning sky.The first phase of the engagement lasted five minutes, and Berman saw the United Islamic Republic lose at least twenty tanks, while the Allies suffered no losses. At this time, the American Viper aircraft flew from the west and dropped MK|82 missiles between the enemy camps from the air four miles above the ground. marvelous!cried Major Abdullah, who was educated in the British style. They don't know how many vehicles the enemy has lost, but they know that they are no longer fighting alone and the situation has changed a lot. If anything, the streets of Tehran have become quieter. To the amazement of Clark and Chavez, there was hardly any conversation on the street.There were suddenly fewer men, because these reservists had been called to the armory to collect weapons and prepare to go to war. The Russians had already given the two of them the address of Tayelan, so actually their work only needed to go there to check it out. The situation was further complicated by the fact that they had been met by security forces not long ago. Tayelan lives frugally; they check in two and a half blocks away.It was a three-story building located on a street where the middle class lived. Apart from the obvious guards on the front steps and a few cars parked in the corner, there was no other deployment of troops.From a closer distance, they also noticed that people were avoiding walking on that side of the building. He wasn't very popular. Who else lives there?Clark asked the Russian intelligence agent.This man used his cover as secretary of the embassy and did a lot of diplomatic work. We think most of them are his bodyguards.They were sitting in a café drinking coffee, deliberately not looking directly at the house they were interested in.By all accounts, we thought the house was deserted and he had his safety concerns.People gradually became dissatisfied with his rule, and even the passion to conquer Iraq faded.Clark, you read people's hearts as well as I do, and these people are tired of being controlled for so long.Your president is wise to declare hostilities first, and this surprise is useful.I like your president, and Glofko likes him too.he said. At Howleman Air Force Base in New Mexico, eight airmen arrived at the base hospital for blood tests.Ebola testing kits are finally coming out in batches.There were some cases at the nearby Albuquerque base, and all of them were sent to the University of New Mexico Medical Center for treatment. Two of them came from this base｜A sergeant and his wife, the sergeant died, his wife The fact that he was also on the verge of death spread throughout the base, further deepening the fear of those who were already in fear.The pilots have found all is well, and they are relieved to be ready to go.Then the ground crew came and they also tested negative.All are ready to go.Half of the pilots got into the F|117 Nighthawk fighter jets, and the other half boarded the KC|10 refueling and transport plane together with the ground crew, preparing for the long-distance flight to Saudi Arabia. Word quickly spread through the Air Force's communications network.The 366th Unit and the F|Sixteen fighters transferred from the Israeli bases had turned in a handsome report card, but everyone was still eager for their arrival.The people from Holleman Air Force Base are about to set off a second wave of climax in the theater. Is he crazy?A diplomat avatar by an operative of Russia's foreign intelligence service asks an Iranian diplomat. Don't say that about our leaders.Iranian diplomats replied that they were taking a walk. Very well, does your learned and wise leader know the consequences of using weapons of mass destruction?the intelligence officer asked tactfully.Of course, they all know that this wise leader does not know the serious consequences, because no country has dared to do this in more than 50 years.He may have miscalculated.The Iranians admitted.Indeed, the Russian paused (he has been a diplomat for more than a year), and now the whole world knows that you have this ability, he is really smart.But he is crazy, your country will be cast aside by the international community no if we can Yes, if you can.But if you cannot, said the Russian, the whole world will rise against you. is this real?asked the soon-to-be prime minister of Turkmenistan. True enough, Glofko assured him, President Lane was a man to be respected.He was a dangerous enemy before, but now we have made peace and become friends.Both Israelis and Saudis respect him.Prince Ali was very close to him, it is well known.The meeting took place in the Turkmen capital, not far from the Iranian border, where the former prime minister died in a car accident (probably premeditated), and near elections.Think about it, even though his country and children were attacked by Muslims, causing deaths and injuries to the American people, has he ever denigrated your religion?He didn't, did he?And only a respectable person would do that. The person on the other side of the table nodded.Maybe. You are a man of Allah, can you forgive what the United Islamic Republic has done? He said angrily: Everyone knows that Allah hates the indiscriminate killing of innocent people. The Russian nodded, then you have to decide for yourself, which one is more important to you, regime or belief. But things are not that simple.What can you give us?People are coming to me for their benefits in no time. Expand your autonomy, free trade and direct flights with other countries, we and the United States will help you arrange credit exchanges with Muslim countries.They will not forget friendship.Gloverko assured. How could a person who believes in Allah do such a thing? Friends, a lot of people start out with good intentions and then it becomes corrupted.Maybe you should remember that power is a scary thing, especially for those who cling to it.You have to think for yourself, what kind of leader do you want to be, and which leaders of countries should you befriend?Glofko leaned back in his chair and took a sip of his tea. Our religion and beliefs are of Allah, not of an executioner.Muhammad advocated jihad, but did not teach us to kill each other.Unless Dayelan proves that he did not do these things, I will not collude with him for the money he promised.When the time comes, I'd love to meet Ryan. At one o'clock in the afternoon local time, the situation has become more or less clear.Although Saudi Arabia still has fewer enemies and more enemies, with four scattered brigades resisting five concentrated divisions, the difficulties can be imagined, but Diggs still has a way. Saudi forces north of King Khalid Military City have held out for an incredible three hours.Although the Saudi staff are determined to fight to the end, they are now surrounded and must break out.Diggs didn't know who the kid was, but hoped to see him someday.After another one or two years of training, he may become a character. On his advice, they were evacuated from King Khalid Military City.The Intelligence Unit had to be shut down due to damage to some of its equipment, and the Marauder drones were called in to the vicinity of the Wolves.Now they have time to think, war is like a large-scale exercise in a national training center, the principles are all the same. Worryingly, an Iranian heavy division was moving through the western swamps of Basra.The enemy's operational intentions were indeed puzzling; they hadn't covered the troops when they passed through Kuwait, maybe they didn't think it was necessary, but more likely they wanted to move quietly, as they were doing now. Not every plan is foolproof, though. Perhaps there was a flaw in his buffalo advance plan, but he hadn't seen it for two hours.Do you all agree, everyone?he asks. Every Saudi officer in the room was a higher rank than he, and they came to see the feasibility of the plan.They want to destroy all of their enemies, not just some of them.The generals present nodded in agreement, and they didn't even complain that King Khalid's military city would be destroyed by the enemy, because sooner or later they would rebuild it.Then Operation Bison March begins at sunset. They retreated in steps.Saudi soldiers fired smoke bombs to obscure the enemy's sight, and half of the vehicles commanded by Major Abdullah immediately took the opportunity to rush south.The flanking forces were already in motion, disrupting the enemy's encirclement attempt. Berman's helicopter hadn't arrived, and the noisy afternoon and chaotic movement had taught him a lot.If he can escape unscathed, he will definitely call in his fighter jets and give Iran a hard time.Come with me, Colonel!Abdullah said he turned and ran to his command vehicle, ending the first battle in King Khalid Military City.