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Chapter 152: The Autonomous Republic of Azerbaijan

Iranians are crazy!

The Iranian commandos were fearless. They were fighting defensively, but now they actually launched a counterattack!

The street fighting these days has made the Soviet army extremely nervous. After seeing the Iranians rushing over, Soviet soldiers also fired fire. Almost at the same time, people on both sides fell down screaming. Every moment, a living life was disappearing.

Relying on his spirit of not fearing death, Iranian soldiers rushed to the Soviets. The rifle in their hands was not too late to load new bullets, so the Iranian soldiers picked up their guns and poked directly at the other party!

The bayonet stabbed into the other party's body. When the bayonet was pulled out, blood splattered onto the Iranian soldier opposite. He wiped his face with his sleeves, and with the bloody bayonet, he continued to go toward the next target with murderous intent.

Zayf was holding a machine gun in his hand, and it was also unstoppable. The machine gun could not be bayonetized. Now, he lifted the machine gun upside down and swung it hard towards the other party's forehead with a wooden buttstock!

The big and thick Soviet soldiers were also angry, so the two sides fought with their hands on this ruined area, their eyes were red and they ignored anything. Then they had nothing, and they had to bite the other party's neck with their teeth and bleeding!

At this moment, everyone turned into a beast.

In the end, the Soviets failed. They left behind corpses all over the ground, and the defeated Iranian commando continued to charge forward!

From here, there was no Soviet defense line. They suddenly got behind the Soviets, then quickly moved in the city, and ran towards the rear of the Soviets on the central defense line.

For them, fighting to the last moment is their only mission!

That night, blood and corpses were everywhere in the city of Ghazwin. Both sides were completely red in their eyes. The casualties that night actually exceeded the total in the past few days!

However, the largest battle did not break out in Ghazwin, but in another city that had calmed down!

Tabriz.

The fall here was quite fast, and at the same time, the establishment of a new government here was even faster.

At this time, in the government building in Tabriz, a group of people were celebrating.

"Our Azerbaijan Autonomous Republic has been established. From now on, we must unite around Moscow and work hard for the future of Azerbaijan!" The person sitting at the top was a Soviet, Gafal Bishevari, who was in his forties. Now, after elections, he is already the Prime Minister of the Azerbaijan Autonomous Republic!

Now, he is also the chairman of the Azerbaijan People's Party, and everything in Azerbaijan is completely under the control of the Soviets!

With the control of the entire Azerbaijan region, the Soviets finally no longer have to worry about their own Baku oilfield. At least a large number of fighter jets can be deployed in the Azerbaijan region. If the Germans dare to take off from the Middle East and bomb their own side, at least they will have enough intercepting airspace.

"Prime Minister Gafar, we will definitely unite around Moscow and work hard." The few people present were all loyal puppets of the Soviets. During the Iranian rule, they were nothing and had been fighting for the independence of Azerbaijan. Now that the Soviets are coming, Azerbaijan has become independent, they are very encouraged. At the same time, they have become the heads of various agencies of the Azerbaijan government and are going to do a big fight.

"Okay, let's raise our glasses now!" Gafal said, raising his glass.

Those present are not so devout believers. They will secretly drink some Persian wines on weekdays, not to mention that in this occasion, they pick up the wine glasses, and a spicy smell stimulates their nostrils.

Is this wine?

When it enters the mouth, it is hot, and then into the stomach, all of a sudden, the whole stomach is burning, like a ball of fire!

"Cough, cough." Suddenly, two people started coughing.

Gafal felt happy when he saw it. He said with a stern face: "Drinking alcohol means drinking all in one sip, just like me."

As soon as he raised his head, he entered his stomach with a glass of wine. This feeling was very comfortable. As an old man, he even wanted others to drink with him.

A glass of wine entered the stomach, and the Azerbaijani puppets present had a groggy feeling in their minds. At this moment, their eardrums seemed to be stimulating, making a loud sound.

It seems that the ground is shaking as well? I am drunk, I must be drunk!

Gafar was not drunk. He heard the sound of buzzing outside and was stunned. What's going on?

"Prime Minister, Prime Minister, it's not good!" At this moment, a subordinate ran in staggeringly: "The Iraqi army has entered! Iraq's tank troops have entered our city!"

Iraqi army? Hearing this, Gafal immediately understood that the Iraqi army must be the German army. I really didn't expect that the German army would no longer be sneaky, but would come directly to trouble ourselves!

what to do?

Lead the army to resist? Stop kidding, in Tabriz, the Soviet army has less than three hundred!

As the battle on the front line of Ghazwin was in a hurry, almost all the Soviet troops entering Iranian territory moved to Ghazwin. In Tabriz, there were only the Azerbaijani People's Army recruited, with a total of 8,000 people. However, what kind of people are these 8,000 people, Gafar knew very well that they were all gangsters and other people in the past!

Relying on them to resist the invasion of the Germans? In Gazvin, only a small number of Germans drove the Iranian army and burst out with terrible combat power. Now, in Azerbaijan, there is no possibility of resistance!

Looking at the idiots who fainted after a glass of wine present, Gafal quickly gave the order: "Retreat, we retreat quickly!"

"Room, rumble." The streets of Tabriz echoed the roar of the "Nafield-Free" V-type 12-cylinder aircraft engine, and on the small diamond-shaped turret, 57mm tank guns were constantly searching for suspicious targets.

In fact, when they dropped the defenders' barracks on the outskirts of Tabriz and fired a few shots, they could no longer find their targets, which made Iraq's independent mechanized brigade very proud.

Yes, they are Iraq's tank troops, and they have newly renovated imported new equipment and crusad tanks.
Chapter completed!
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