Village chief, your township enterprise sells laser cannons?

Under Kavan's gaze, the red lasers emitted by the two laser defense systems not far away flashed and swung wildly in the dark night sky, just like laser swords from a Star Wars movie.

Each swing was accompanied by an explosion.

Every time an explosion is heard, the Iranian Revolutionary Guard commander responsible for defending Tehran feels a jolt of fear in his heart.

And with each explosion, he would silently count to one in his mind.

When he counted to the eleventh, the two laser swords finally stopped moving and disappeared into the dark night sky.

To the east, five bright spots were rapidly advancing toward Tehran, but before they could fly far, they were intercepted by more bright spots rising from the ground and exploded in the air.

It became the most dazzling fireworks display in Tehran during the summer.

As the light from the final explosion faded into the darkness, Kavan finally came to his senses. He glanced at the two laser defense systems not far away, then quickly turned back, asked his bodyguard for a walkie-talkie, and began calling the air defense command post:

"Are there any casualties on the front lines?"

The next second, a report came from the command post: "Commander Kavan, three unfortunate men have been injured by blast debris. One is seriously injured, with a cut on his right leg from the shrapnel, and needs to be taken to the hospital for stitches."

"The other two were injured while dodging debris, but it's not serious, they can handle it on their own."

"In addition, we launched a total of 23 interceptor missiles this time, 18 of which were airbursts, which helped the remaining five Tomahawk missiles hit the enemy."

"In addition, we also found that the yield and speed of the Tomahawk missile intercepted this time were not quite right. We need to get the missile wreckage to analyze the specific situation."

"Report complete!"

Upon learning that only three unfortunate individuals were injured and that the attack was successfully intercepted with just 23 anti-aircraft missiles, Kavan wore an expression that was both amused and exasperated.

He was angry that these three unlucky guys must have slacked off during training, and he laughed at their bad luck.

After a moment of bewilderment, he picked up the walkie-talkie and issued another command to the other end:

"Two tasks. The first task is to load anti-aircraft missiles in the shortest possible time to prepare for a possible second attack."

"My second task is to find all the Tomahawk missile wreckage before dawn and figure out what you were saying about the missiles that are not right."

After giving the order, he tossed the walkie-talkie in front of his guards, strode over to Ali, and nodded slightly.

"The thing Abar bought is...it really works!"

Ali was looking down, fiddling with the parameters of the laser defense system on his phone. Hearing Kavan's surrender, he didn't even look up, only letting out two cold laughs, "Heh..."

The cold laugh reached Kavan's ears, but he ignored it. Instead, he leaned closer to Ali, focusing his gaze on the phone screen, trying to see what Ali was fiddling with.

Noticing his movement, Ali turned to the side, leaving Kavan with his back to him.

Knowing the other party was still angry, Kavan wasn't in a hurry anymore. He pointed to the laser defense system in the distance and asked, "Can I approach it now?"

"Okay!" Ali looked up and replied, then looked down again and continued fiddling with the data in his hands.

"Really?" Kavan lifted his right leg but didn't take a step. Instead, he asked tentatively, "You can't lie to me!"

"What's the point of lying to you?" Ali impatiently put away his phone, strode over to the laser defense system on the left, and started slapping it with his hand.

Seeing his boldness, Kavan finally felt relieved, walked over to Ali, and patted the outer shell of the laser defense system.

The casing isn't very thick; when you slap it, it makes a dull thud, giving it an extremely cheap feel.

But Kavan didn't seem to mind the cheap sound; instead, he reached out and carefully touched the shell.

After touching the shell for a few seconds, he reached his hand towards the laser cannon barrel above.

It's a little hot, but not very hot.

Feeling the lingering warmth of the cannon barrel, he withdrew his hand, put his hands behind his back, and said with admiration:

"That blind fool Amal has finally seen the light this time."

"rare!"

Ali, who was standing next to him, rolled his eyes again, then took out his phone and continued to study the data inside.

He had anticipated that Cavan's attitude would change, but he hadn't expected it to be so rapid and so drastic.

However, after a moment's thought, Ali understood why Kavan's attitude had changed so quickly.

It's all because of cost.

Because of the impending full-scale war with Israel and the United States, Iran is pushing all its weapons production costs down.

Under these circumstances, Iran's air defense weapons are no exception.

Just like the air defense interception just now, he counted and found that a total of 23 interception lights rose up from the rear positions.

The 23 interception lights mean there are 23 missiles.

The air defense missiles deployed in the rear positions are Iranian-made Faith series portable air defense missiles. These missiles are lightweight and can be carried and launched by a single soldier. They use infrared guidance.

After launch, the missile warhead will automatically acquire the target and then strike it.

Each missile costs approximately $6.

They just launched 23 missiles, and $138 million is gone.

This is just the most obvious cost of missile launch.

This time, all the missiles launched by Israel were intercepted. Israel will definitely send spies to infiltrate and find out the situation.

Under these circumstances, this air defense position needs to be relocated, and a suitable new location needs to be found for its reconstruction.

This is another cost!

There is also the risk of being discovered by Israeli spies.

However, the laser defense system in front of us can circumvent this risk.

Missiles, as everyone knows, are either launched or used for air defense; there are only two options. Whether launched or used for air defense, they are high-value targets.

As for this tank-shaped laser defense system...

Nobody cared, after all, it was impossible for the Iranians to drive tanks through Iraq and Jordan and point their tank guns at the Israelis.

Even if this thing were to parade around Tehran, Iranian spies would only say something like, "Iranians have nothing better to do than drive tanks around the streets."

Or, one could say that Iran has collapsed and that Tehran's soldiers are using tanks to suppress the people.

This thing can even be placed openly on the street!

With a helpless laugh, Ali pressed his finger on the data in front of him and began exporting the data.

In front of him, Kavan gently stroked the outer shell of the laser defense system with both hands, as if he were caressing his lover.

While stroking him, he would occasionally let out a strange laugh:

"This is really good stuff!"

"So cheap, so great!"