Soviet Union 1991

At Moscow's repeated insistence, the location of the four-nation meeting was moved from Poland to Kiev, Ukraine. Originally, everyone was worried that Romanov would use this European peace talks to take the opportunity to catch everyone in one fell swoop. However, Romanov made a decision An arrogant response.

"Catch them all? If the Soviet Union wanted to catch you all, it wouldn't invite everyone to Ukraine. Do you think you are safe and sound just hiding in No. 10 Downing Street, the Elysee Palace, and the Prime Minister's Office? Chariot's You will pay for your foolishness when the track crushes Europe."

The others had nothing to say after all the words. The advantage of crushing the game was that he didn't even bother to let his opponent do all the tricks.

Romanov is a typical Slavic thinker. He directly and crudely pointed out that Moscow does not need to maintain friendly and cooperative relations with Europe. He also subtly hinted that appeasement will ultimately be just appeasement.

Western Europe has no foundation for pre-emptive strikes and has no choice but to defend. As long as the Soviet Union continues to advance, it will only be a matter of time before Western Europe becomes a communist world.

British Prime Minister Theresa Sitting on the welcome car looked out the window blankly. In his eyes, this was a lifeless city. There were still capitalists whose corpses were hanging on the telephone poles without anyone collecting them. Some of them were even hers. The oil and gas oligarchs we had seen on TV had long since become a cold corpse, letting crows land on their foreheads to eat the carrion.

Teresa couldn't help but cover her mouth. In her eyes, this place was the hell of the evil empire. There was no civilization at all, and only bloody cruelty remained. She couldn't understand what would happen if Moscow's troops occupied Western Europe.

Compared to the hell in Kiev, it's just bad.

Romanov specially prepares a bloody prologue for the visiting convoy. His method is very different from Stalin's Great Purge, but it is more visually bloody than the Siberian popsicles. She could not imagine that Moscow would publicly hang its capitalists in a barbaric manner and then leave their bodies to rot on telephone poles. Especially in Western Europe, the white left now occupies the mainstream of the political upper class, proposing the idea of ​​accepting refugees and tolerating European diversity, while the Soviets, in an almost retrograde manner, violently bulldozed the obstacles to ruling the country.

Prohibition of Orthodox Christian missions and the spread of Middle Eastern religions. Anyone who attempts to violate strict regulations or resist will suffer the same fate as capitalists.

Romanov wants to create a unified, atheistic world. Everyone must abandon their distracting thoughts and build an ideal capitalist world.

"Damn Bolsheviks."

Teresa cursed softly. After entering the city of Kiev, her original indignation subsided and was replaced by a look of surprise. The Kiev, Ukraine, he saw seemed to have entered another timeline, and was no longer the technological civilization he was familiar with. A two-meter-tall giant robot patrolled the streets and alleys waving steel claws. An evil red electronic eye was watching every move of the convoy. The laser's infrared light scanned the entire convoy. The armor-clad magnetic explosion infantry, the Tesla coil in his right hand spreads frightening arcs and sparks. In the transparent tempered glass protective helmet, a pair of gloomy eyes were looking at the British Prime Minister in the car. Not to mention the Apocalypse, which looked like a World War II super-heavy tank. Two thick gun barrels accompanied by the exhaust pipe at the rear of the armor emitted thick black smoke and flashed past the convoy. The only thing the British Prime Minister remembered was the red star engraved on the turret, and the bright red words CCCP stung her eyes.

Presumably the French President and German Chancellor who arrived at this time also saw the secret they had always wanted to spy on. Moscow unreservedly revealed its secrets to the leaders of various countries, and proudly announced to each other the proud armored power it possessed.

In the end, the convoy stopped at the door of the Kiev Parliament Building. The nearby square had already been under martial law. Even if a foraging pigeon landed on the ground, it would be directly hit by bullets and become a bloody stain.

Compared with the biting cold wind, what chilled French President Hollande even more was the giant robots surrounding him. The tracked chassis of the armored fighting vehicle, coupled with the half-human-shaped upper body, the original head was replaced with a phased array radar, and the arms were equipped with 23mm honeycomb rockets. It was paired with array-type anti-tank and Anti-aircraft missiles are like a mobile "land frigate".

He still doesn't know when the Soviet Union created this kind of robot, but one thing that is certain is that the director of the Intelligence Bureau should resign on his own initiative. The Soviet Union has concealed the super technology for so long, and they are not aware of it. This is a serious dereliction of duty, even if It's France, and it has a general understanding of the development of American scientific research and technology. As for the theoretical weapons that existed in Area 51, he had no intention of knowing about them.

The British Prime Minister, the French President, and the German Chancellor are all here, but the leader of Moscow is missing. The deliberate late absence caused some strange feelings in the hearts of others present.

It spreads and climbs in the hearts of others, endlessly.

"I have a hunch that this may be a trap. Romanov, under the guise of peace talks in Kiev, actually wants to catch everyone in one fell swoop. I hope you have arranged everything, President Hollande."

Teresa lowered her voice and spoke softly. She occasionally glanced at the French President next to her, but she kept her neck still and quietly made a motion of wiping her neck.

"France is prepared. If the Soviet Union insists on detaining us, Paris will declare war as soon as possible. No matter what the secret behind Moscow is, declaring war at this time is our last chance. Once they complete the secret behind it, Western Europe will never come forward. day.”

It was originally a dead end. Now if we don't prepare as soon as possible, we are waiting to be pushed by others. Britain, France and Germany intended to create an impregnable defense line in Central Europe to resist armored attacks.

The German Chancellor looked at the robots around him and whispered, "Did you see it? There are new weapons we have never seen along the way, including these guard robots in the square, those spider-like steel monsters, the Soviets' Technology has undergone a major leap at some point in the past, but we are not familiar with this technology. Technological leaps are unknown. Europe is now a group of primitive people with sticks and heavily armed knights. There is no chance of winning except a nuclear explosion. Unless we can hold the European defense line for a long time, there is no chance of victory. If the war drags on, there is still the possibility of victory, but the unstoppable momentum of the steel torrent..."

"If it is as terrible as imagined, why do you still want to sign an appeasement policy with us?"

Teresa didn't agree with the other party's point of view. She took a few steps back towards the steps, trying to stay away from the cold metal and sharp claws. All these evil technologies made her feel very uncomfortable, "It's because of us. It still possesses nuclear weapons, and Moscow is worried about the destruction of the world, so it has been suppressing the idea of ​​expanding the war. "

"Whatever the outcome, we will know Romanov's ambitions after this meeting."

The three of them discussed in low voices to avoid falling into the impatience of waiting. Just when Theresa couldn't help but ask the staff around her why Romanov hadn't shown up yet, the rough roar of the engine finally came from a distance. come over. This cheered up everyone, including Teresa. When the three leaders of the big countries who had been waiting for a long time found out that what was coming was not a solemn motorcade, but a murderous armored car regiment, everyone was confused.

It was a mobile armored vehicle close to the size of an Airbus A380. Using a land cruiser to describe its size was not an exaggeration at all, so much so that Theresa raised an eyebrow when she saw it. The feedback from the Berlin Intelligence Bureau was correct. This kind of The news that the large-scale mobile base known as MV is about to be deployed to Ukraine is not considered confidential. There are already a large number of spy photos in the Berlin Intelligence Bureau. But it was also the first time she had seen this kind of giant, which looked like a steel temple, filled with the brilliance of the evil empire's technology. If she hadn't seen and confirmed this kind of thing from photos, she wouldn't have believed that the declining Soviet Union could actually produce advanced tanks.

Regarding the coming Romanov, Teresa took a deep breath. She didn't have many bargaining chips in her hand, and she couldn't think of any way to deal with the Soviet Union except for the alliance of Western Europe. If they fight alone, the Empire of the Sun Never Sets will only be pushed evenly.

Romanoff was showing off to everyone, showing off everything he had.

After all, Russia is not a "big Saudi Arabia" that relies on selling oil resources to support a handful of capitalists. After the people seize the right to speak from their hands, it means that the country is no longer handed over to businessmen, but is truly controlled by representatives. in the government of the fate of the proletariat.

The hatch was slowly opened, and Romanov looked at the small figure that appeared in front of him. Prime Minister Theresa pretended to be calm, but she could not hide the unnatural expression on her face. She also pretended to be careless, but in fact her hands were holding hands. French President Hollande clenches his fist.

Others present showed enthusiastic expressions, as if they were seeing the savior of this tragically suffering country.

A disdainful smile appeared on Romanov's lips, and everyone raised their heads to look up at him, like a high-altitude god. Only Yuri, who was standing beside him, narrowed his eyes and looked at the other three people.

He stepped on the landing gear with his leather shoes and walked down the steps step by step, slowly walking towards them.

He walked up to Teresa and the other three people. He did not extend his hand to express friendship, but bowed slightly, smiled calmly, and said something that made everyone frown, "Welcome to the Soviet Union."

"This is Kyiv, a capitalist hell."