Soviet Union 1991

The An-226 Titan transport plane began to take off. The powerful torque and thrust carried two heavy tank-level Apocalypses and began to take off in the direction of Georgia. The Kirov bomber had already approached the sky above Georgia, preparing for the first round of bombing.

All people saw only dense bombing airships, covering the entire originally blue sky.

Above Naurskaya and Gudermes, one after another bright red mushrooms bloomed. They were the elite of the Soviet rapid reaction force, carrying death and artillery fire, and came to a perfect death from the sky.

At this moment, the Chechen armed personnel who were ready to fight truly felt the horror of the Soviet army.

After crossing the South Caucasus region, the Kirov airship was like a group of locusts that had eaten everything, and the high-explosive bombs turned everything into ruins.

The Georgian army desperately discovered that the other side did not want to fight a city defense battle with them at all, but used the simplest and crudest Russian strategic action.

Scorched earth.

Turn every piece of land and every city under Georgia's feet into scorched earth.

"May Georgia be ready to surrender."

Standing in the Kremlin office, Romanov raised his glass in advance. He could already predict the end of this war, as direct and rough as ever.

You lose, I win.

Yuri stood closely beside Romanov, protecting the most important leader of the Soviet Empire. Telepathy technology has entered the final stage. Once completed, he will be able to create a red army without fear, only fanaticism and victory. It is only a matter of time to flatten Europe and even conquer the world.

Anti-aircraft missiles and anti-aircraft machine guns are like a light scratch in front of Kirov, while the airship is like an unmanned land, destroying Georgian cities while attacking ground armored forces. Holding a bottle of vodka, drunk, cheering and celebrating at the burning ground under his feet.

"Welcome us, the cattle of the Caucasus!"

"We are back!"

"Long live!"

The bombing on Georgian soil lasted for three days. If you look at the map, you can clearly see a bombing line from north to south. Wherever it passes, it is a scorched earth. South of the Ossetian state, all the territories in Georgia have been bombed in turn.

When Tbilisi's air defense forces were completely disintegrated, air defense alarms sounded on the streets that day.

The Kirov airship was destroyed by missiles and rushed to the Tbilisi Cathedral. The shark's fangs broke the sharp dome of the Gothic church, and the cathedral, a symbol of theocracy, was destroyed by the impact.

The soldiers cheered for defeating the invaders, but it only lasted for a short while.

Dense transport planes appeared in the sky above Tbilisi.

With a look of relief on their faces, they saw parachutes blooming one after another in the sky above Tbilisi. After the hatch of the transport plane opened, the paratroopers jumped directly from the sky, fell freely to the ground, and then deployed their parachutes.

Overwhelming.

"Listen, * fighters. This is a great revolution. We will punish all traitors who abandon their faith, the decadent capitalist world, and those bastards who oppress us. The war will not end until the Soviet flag is planted in Buckingham Palace. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Yes, political commissar."

The political commissar kicked a recruit off the cabin with one foot. The shouts were still endless. He turned around and looked at the others behind him with a majestic look. Everyone was afraid of the Makarov pistol in the political commissar's hand, fearing that they would be executed for traitors and deserters if they were not careful.

The next sentence he said made everyone feel a chill.

"Comrade Lenin is with you! Hurrah!"

Some paratroopers landed on the ground first and immediately exchanged fire with Georgian soldiers stationed on the streets. They hid behind cars and fired at the soldiers, firing the first shot in the battle for the capital Tbilisi. The defenders of Tbilisi relied on the power of the M1 tank to suppress the offensive of the airborne advance troops. As more and more paratroopers successfully reached the ground, the originally one-sided situation became evenly matched.

The sense of security brought to them by American tanks, especially when facing airborne paratroopers without heavy weapons, had an absolute advantage. They even mocked the Soviets for only dying when they fell from the sky.

However, their absolute advantage did not last long.

A huge red shadow covered the figure of the airborne paratroopers. Everyone looked up and saw the huge steel body of the Apocalypse tank slowly descending from the sky. The paratroopers hiding on the back of the car evacuated one after another. The Apocalypse tank landed on the open ground, and the specially built edges and corners crushed a car into scrap metal. The huge impact overturned several cars around.

The empty white parachute covered the figure of Apocalypse, and the Georgian soldiers on the opposite side didn't know what happened.

Only a crisp "ding dong" was heard, and the ring of the parachute was untied. The Apocalypse tank slowly turned the track and aimed the heavy artillery at the M1 tank across the street. At the same time, all the soldiers leaned tightly on both sides of Apocalypse, directing the tank to attack the opponent's firepower stronghold and clearing out the Georgian soldiers who might carry anti-tank weapons.

RPG or Tao is just a painless blow to a heavy Titan of the tonnage of Apocalypse.

Heavy tank airdrop?

How many unknown black technologies did the Soviet Union have mastered, and this guy with a tonnage comparable to that of a Maus tank? It was simply a monster that surpassed the technological level of the same era!

The explosion and flames had plunged the Georgian army into the abyss of fear.

The machine guns continued to slaughter and harvest the soldiers on the opposite side. The dazzling fireballs when the cars exploded overturned all the enemies. The Hummer could not resist the attack of fierce artillery fire and was directly blown into ruins. The weak Georgian armed forces had no chance of winning in front of the mechanized Soviet army, so that all they could see was the red steel figure.

Apocalypse ran over the abandoned chassis of the M1 tank fiercely, and the turret had long disappeared. No one had ever seen such a terrible artillery. Just one shell directly turned the turret into twisted scrap metal after the explosion. The front crusher directly cut the scrap metal in front of it into pieces with rake teeth and rolled blades.

On this day, in Tbilisi, the Georgian army, which attempted to rely on the last bastion to resist the invasion, finally realized its own insignificance and the strength of the Soviet armed forces.