Not counting the extra 3: breaking the shackles of the old times

An overwhelming video is broadcast, no matter which station the remote control is tuned to, it is the same picture. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The last general secretary of the Soviet in disheveled clothes pronounced his guilt in front of the screen.

Declare how he destroyed a great country and displaced countless people. Declare how he colluded with the West, betrayed the interests of the entire country for his own benefit, declared how he pulled Russia to the brink of crisis, and finally destroyed the fruits of a century of red waves.

The anger was not enough to compensate for the people's hearts at this point, and after the last moment of reading his guilt, the video played abruptly stopped.

Everyone understands what that means.

He was executed, the final fate of the traitor, a tooth for a tooth, a blood for a blood.

Then everyone understands that the once steel polar bear has finally returned.

He wants to make the West pay a terrible price in blood. The oppressors of the people will be eliminated, and the Romanov will no longer have time to continue to play the game of economic blockade and protest accusations with Western Europe, and he will use the most drastic means to destroy all the existing systems. In his view, Western Europe is a crumbling vase that falls apart with a slight push.

One is a country that needs the armies of other countries to protect itself, one is a country that fell less than three weeks after the start of the war, and the other is a sea empire that cannot even equip its naval warships with no better chance of taking Western Europe than now.

Reason with the scoundrel, he talks to you about force, he talks to the hooligan about force, he talks to you about justice, he talks to the hooligan about justice, he talks to you about reason. The purpose of developing armaments is to enable the hooligans to sit down and reason with you calmly.

Through the broadcast of Moscow TV, the satellite radiation was transmitted to the whole of Europe, and he wanted the world to witness the bloodshed, and also to show the West that even if the whole of Europe united, they could not fight the torrent of steel.

Now, do you still have any questions? For the ensuing war, we will crush the decaying capitalist world, albeit with some intensity, and completely crush their armies until Europe is in ruins. ”

In just a few weeks of frenzied operation, Romanov amassed a formidable army with only one purpose, which was to take revenge on the West.

Single-handedly, challenge the rules set by France, Germany, and Great Britain.

Only when the capitalists on high have been knocked down, can the people on their knees stand up.

The others at the conference table raised their hands one after another in agreement, and no one objected.

The big bald head standing behind him smiled.

The platform leading from Moscow to the city of Smolensk has been emptied, and the platform is full of soldiers who have re-put on the insignia of the Soviet Union, who are on the alert for everything. An armored train from Moscow slowly approached the platform, and the new commissar, a man with visible scars on his face, was surveying the heavily armed train members.

No one dared to resist the self-proclaimed commissars, and their commander, an unlucky major, was dragged out and executed by two stout steel-clad giants at the first question, returning with only a puddle of charred ash to be crushed by the tracks of armored vehicles.

No one wants to turn into black char themselves, especially when warriors in electromagnetic armor pass by them.

The air was filled with the unseen smell of gunsmoke, and the soldiers with a keen sixth sense were already aware of what was coming next.

They are not stupid, if they can't feel such an obvious signal of war, they have lived in vain for the past few years. However, the vicious political commissar didn't give this group of veterans much room to think, he shook his head, took out his pistol neatly, and fired a few shots into the air.

The sharp gunfire made everyone stop their movements and watch the commissar's every move.

"For Comrade Marx's sake, you cattle hurry up! Remember to me that from now on you are no longer the incompetent Russian elite beaten by a group of Chechen militias, but the courageous Soviet fighters. Our tanks will crush all the obstacles in front of you, whether he is an American Navy SEAL, or an Afghan freedom fighter who is not afraid of death, the Soviet fighters are invincible! ”

The commissars, who were dominated by their unwavering beliefs, claimed to be staunchists inspired by the spirit of the great revolution, and of course no one dared to resist his remarks, and after witnessing the destruction of one of their armored battalions by heavy tanks with double-barreled turrets, everyone was silent and surrendered to them. Even if there is a suspicion, they dare not express it, especially since there are unknown giant guns that are comparable to the Rat heavy tanks in the vicinity.

The reason why the soldiers standing in front of them gathered here was that the train contained several important scientists from Moscow, who were going to deploy the traditionally important weapons in Smolensk.

The expressionless men got off the train one by one, and the soldiers noticed their eyes, which were replaced by some unknown fanaticism, a desire for victory, and an absolute conceit,

He looked suspiciously at the large box that was being carried and unloaded from the car, wondering what was inside.

From the thick Far Eastern accent of the commissar, he heard only one creepy word.

Iron curtain.

In Smolensk, after everything was arranged, the commissar reported to the Romanov in Moscow that "the Iron Curtain installation at the last place has been deployed, please give instructions from the General Secretary, and we can open it at any time." ”

Romanov, who was sitting at the Kremlin conference table, opened his eyes, held his chin in his hands and said slowly, "Everyone, we have completed the final deployment, and next, the course of history will be completely changed. You will all be witnesses to history. ”

The order for the first action was given.

The Pacific Fleet is still stuck in the harbor of the war, waiting to grow old with rust, they have not been adequately repaired for a long time, and now it looks like a crumbling ship loaded with munitions, which will sink somewhere in the Pacific Ocean at any time.

Even the door-to-door provocation of the US Seventh Fleet could only stare dryly, unable to fight back.

They grow old in decay.

Thousands of kilometers away in the Pacific Ocean, a fleet is advancing, a fleet that cannot be described as destroyers or frigates, and whose striking size is more like the strategic cruisers that appeared during the cannons of the Great War.

The only thing that catches the eye is the tempering mark on the side of the ship, which shines in the sunlight of the sea.

The long-range missiles of the dreadnought-class warships spread an evil aura.

This is the Red Navy's most formidable dreadnought-class fleet.

They came back from hell.