On a night when the sky turned red with explosions and smoke, and everything was consumed by fear and the dust of war, something far greater than missiles and fire took root in the hearts of those defending this land—a spirit that grew stronger and more radiant with every wave of attack. The soldiers of Iran stood firm, their eyes filled with determination and their souls burning with honour, relying not on weapons alone, but on a deep-rooted faith and pride. They cried out: "Just tell me where I'm needed; I'll do whatever it takes." That very night, amid the smoke and gunpowder, the Elixir of Valour flowed not in vials or medicines, but in the very breath of these brave warriors—a courage that springs from the depths of this land's history and culture, and teaches the enemy that a nation that lives by honour will never be defeated.
ESCAPE FROM HORMUZ
The enemy came with ships and fire, but the waters of Hormuz were Iran's soil. Wherever...