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🇮🇷 Dangerous escalation in the Persian Gulf – Reports of attacks on US bases
🔴 Iranian television, citing the military, has announced the launch of an attack on US bases in the Gulf region.
🔴 According to reports, Iran has hit military bases in the Persian Gulf, while local authorities in several countries have called on citizens to stay home and avoid any military areas.
🔴 According to Reuters, a powerful explosion has been reported in Abu Dhabi, while the United Arab Emirates has closed its airspace.
🔴 It is reported that the Al Dhafra air base in the United Arab Emirates has been targeted with Iranian ballistic missiles, causing large explosions.
🔴 In Manama (Bahrain), smoke has been reported in the Al Jufair area, where a US Fifth Fleet base is located, after an alleged Iranian attack.
🔴 Qatar’s Interior Ministry has called for shelter in place as a Patriot missile system reportedly intercepted a missile targeting the Al Udeid airbase. Authorities have announced the closure of the country’s airspace.
🔴 Qatar’s Defense Ministry said it had successfully repelled several attacks and that the country is on high alert.
🔴 According to Al Jazeera, powerful explosions were also heard in Kuwait, while authorities have urged citizens to stay home and not go out to work.
📌 The situation remains evolving and information is expected to be updated in the future.

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