"Crawford, have you seen it? These Red Army soldiers are so eager. They want to go to hell as soon as possible!" Although he was in adversity, Lin Wei always maintained a strong spirit no matter when and where he was. Lin Wei's self-confidence, didn't Lin Wei's subconscious feel that he was imitating Hit? Le, carry forward the trick of deception, but unlike ordinary people, the first thing Lin Wei must learn to deceive others is to deceive himself. No matter what Crawford's reaction was, or Lin Wei didn't need his reaction at all, the whole process was more like Lin Wei was playing a one-man show.
Through the bright glass, Lin Wei's eyes seemed to be able to see the battle scene several kilometers away. His serious expression made Crawford doubt that maybe his leader really had everything in his own hands.
Since Stalin successfully obscured the retreat, the entire Red Army in Moscow was delayed for several days by the increasingly fierce attacks of the German Wehrmacht. During these days, General Hott's Third Armored Army and Guderian's The Second Armored Group Army has been like two knives, cutting into pieces the Red Army position they faced. It seems that the damaged area of the Red Army position is good, and it seems that it can be made up for. But only the Red Army troops facing the Wehrmacht know that it looks very No matter how many troops rushed forward to carry out counterattack, they were all buried in the torrent of armor of the German Wehrmacht without exception.
Compared with the entire Soviet Union, Moscow is just a drop in the ocean, but now for Moscow, the Soviet people have shed more blood than anywhere else in the Soviet Union. Every minute, they know that a Red Army soldier died tragically in Germany every second. In the hands of human beings, of course, Army Group Center also paid a huge price, but compared with the Soviet Red Army, it was completely bearable.
The Battle of Moscow has now been completely divided into two battlefields. The protagonists opposing the Red Army are the German Wehrmacht and the SS. While the Wehrmacht and the Red Army troops are engaged in a tug-of-war in the suburbs, the battle in downtown Moscow has also reached its climax. Two The non-stop offensive of the Red Army Group put great pressure on the SS, and the shortage of personnel was reflected again at this time. Along with artillery and armored vehicles, Red Army soldiers paved a road to victory with blood. Of course, the defending SS soldiers were unwilling to retreat, but they had to do so now, doing things that were completely inconsistent with the fighting spirit of the SS. matter.
Several buildings that Dzerzhinsky's division blew up some time ago have now become barriers for the SS, but the two sides have changed their offensive and defensive positions. At this moment, the SS was at the end of its rope. It had a lot of weapons but not many bullets. It had enough tanks but no fuel. And this time was November 7th.
The sound of gunfire was getting closer and closer, making people doubt that the Red Army would break through the SS defense line and capture Lin Wei in the next second. Crawford, who was perfunctory by Lin Wei, once again chattered in Lin Wei's ear, just to make Lin Wei retreat. Of course, he was rejected by Lin Wei again without exception.
"I want to make a call to Marshal Bock! Don't worry, victory will definitely be ours. By the way, Crawford, you go contact Marshal Goering. I want to know if the two Red Army groups we are facing have all entered Moscow! Also, make a broadcast and say that in order to deal with the coming bloody battle, let the citizens of Moscow evacuate the city!" Lin Wei used a second to divert Crawford's attention. No one was there at any time. Being willing to bear the crime of massacring civilians, not to mention killing these people who have no ability to resist was not Lin Wei's original intention.
"How many civilians are there in Moscow?" Crawford was deeply skeptical of Lin Wei's words, but he still went out and did as he was told. After he went out, Lin Wei muttered to himself through the window, "You'd better concentrate, poison gas is also money, don't waste it!" At the same time, in Smolensk, the gateway to Moscow, Goering sent the The telegram was crumpled into waste paper and ordered, "All bomber wings enter combat status and tell the weather force that I want accurate weather conditions tomorrow!"
Tomorrow... there will be a big move that will shock the world! Although they were in different cities, Lin Wei and Golin made the same move. Looking up at the ceiling, they seemed to see the tragic scene of the end of the world tomorrow.
On the morning of November 8th, the changeable weather in the Soviet Union did not cause trouble to the Luftwaffe today, except for the temperature which dropped again. At various airports in Smolensk, ground technicians are doing final maintenance on these war eagles that are about to take off, and beside them, the Gestapo of the SS appear here. These secrets in black military uniforms The police watched expressionlessly as the gas bombs were put on the plane. Perhaps knowing the huge impact of this bombing, Air Marshal Göring, the undisputed leader of the Luftwaffe, also personally went to the airport closest to Smolensk to encourage the pilots who were about to take off. The motivating speech, combined with Goering's consistently loud voice, did have an extraordinary effect. At least the morale of these pilots was greatly improved. Goering may not be able to do other jobs, but this kind of thing is absolutely certain.
With high decibel noise, one plane after another took off at lightning speed. Goering had seen this scene more than once in his life. Goering himself was one of them twenty years ago. , watching the heroic pilot flying his war eagle into the blue sky, Goering had a smile called relief on his fat face.
After a while, almost everyone in Smolensk, whether they were Soviets or Germans, were stunned by the scenery in the sky. Countless fighter jets and bombers were circling over Smolensk. The black fighter planes The crowd blocked the sunlight shining down, but the people underground did not notice it. Instead, they looked at the sky with either astonishment or dull eyes. Of course they know what this means.
Not long after, a group of more than 2,000 fighter planes flew toward Moscow in a mighty manner. Of course, such a huge momentum could not be concealed from the Soviets. Anyone who was not blind knew that the Germans were targeting Moscow. The news of the large-scale dispatch of the Luftwaffe was reported to Stalin immediately. Without any hesitation, Stalin immediately ordered the restored Soviet Air Force to dispatch, hoping to intercept the actions of the Luftwaffe.
But Smolensk was too close to Moscow, and Stalin was not sure whether the Soviet Air Force could intercept the German Air Force's actions. The development of the matter did not give Stalin any chance. Only twenty minutes later, this huge fleet of aircraft arrived in the sky above Moscow.
"Have the soldiers put on their masks?" Lin Wei asked. Tabeng and Shalin were dealing with the Red Army. If they killed their own troops, it would be great fun. The problem that Lin Wei was worried about did not exist. Crawford had already secretly informed the soldiers below that although the Germans had never used poison gas, they had always done a good job in protection in this area. It is difficult to imagine a country using weapons that the United States can resist, and Germany certainly will not do so.
"Haha, you are dead! Your old-fashioned gas masks can only resist mustard gas. Germany is not a little Japan. We are the number one in the chemical industry in the world!" Lin Wei laughed. Crawford had long been accustomed to Lin Wei's crazy actions, so he pretended not to see it and went through it himself. Looking at the Red Army troops who were still attacking, Lin Wei sneered and put the gas mask on his head.
The huge fleet quickly flew over Moscow. The troops who had not been in contact with the Soviet Red Army immediately put on their own gas masks, and the troops fighting with the Red Army immediately broke away from contact. The SS retreated without a fight. The Red Army was surprised and did not understand why the SS retreated all of a sudden.
At this time, the Red Army soldiers who were about to pursue suddenly discovered that the Luftwaffe aircraft fleet had already reached their heads, and suddenly understood why the Germans were retreating, "Maybe it is because they are afraid of being accidentally injured. We also need to find a place to hide!" Everyone thinks so.
"You are dead..." hovering over Moscow, a pilot looked down with a sneer and thought, this man's name is Hans-Ulrich Rudel, and he has a nickname called Stuka. king.
"Okay, the performance has begun, destroy the enemies below!" The Stuka King encouraged loudly, and then dived into the bombing. The Stuka King's actions seemed to ignite the prelude to the bombing, and immediately all the bombers behind him followed him in a dive.
This time the bombing was not a simple bombing of a few blocks, but the entire Moscow was within the scope of the attack. No one can escape. Thousands of bombers' bombs completely covered Moscow. At first, the Red Army soldiers suddenly discovered that the bombs that had fallen down did not explode, but immediately, they discovered something unusual. The absence of an explosion does not mean there is no danger. Some soldiers began to have difficulty breathing and constricted pupils. Soon he fell to the ground and rolled, and soon began to convulse violently.
"It's a gas bomb, run!" Someone shouted, causing these Red Army soldiers to break into a cold sweat. The Red Army's gas mask equipment was seriously inadequate, with only a few troops equipped. More people had no protective measures at all and fell down quickly. What’s even worse is that due to technological advancement, Germany’s chemical weapons now are far from what they were during World War I. The high-purity sarin gas has no smell at all. Even if you smell it, you can’t feel it. The invisible murderous smoke is ruthless. Devouring the lives of Red Army soldiers.
At this time, the Luftwaffe bombers were creating invisible murder traps throughout Moscow. The Soviet Red Army, with its vast numbers, finally paid the price for their large numbers. The dense crowd fell down like wheat blown by the wind, killing people. The efficiency was no less than that of the gas chambers in domestic concentration camps.