Soviet Union 1991

The sound and shadow of the giant squid throughout the Baltic Sea is like the coordinates of the sea surface. The seemingly chaotic distribution actually presents an irregular layout. The tracker Romanov installed in the giant squid now becomes a coordinate map. .Once there is any other movement in a certain water area, it will disturb the squid lurking in the darkness.

Although the aircraft carrier fleet has attack submarines responsible for escorting them, they have no way to distinguish the difference between ordinary sperm whales and giant squids. Under sonar detection, both sides are similar marine creatures, with not many subtle differences.

And this subtle difference in whether it can kill people has become the key to reversing the situation in the Baltic Sea. The fleet sailing on the sea seems not to realize that their radio silence is ridiculous, and every move does not escape the eyes of the Red Navy.

The world's opposition to the Soviet attack on warships in the Gulf of Finland port has become increasingly fierce, which seems to have pushed Romanov to the forefront. Daily media and newspapers are accusing Moscow of actively preparing for World War III. It was exactly the same as Hitler's method when he launched World War II.

No matter how much opposition and pessimism prevailed in Western Europe, Romanov's will was firm and unshakable. The crimes committed by Europe on Russian soil back then must be paid back with interest today.

The huge fleet sailed on the sea like a moving target on the sea, but they didn't know it yet. The Soviet Union has dispatched the last Kuznetsov aircraft carrier, coupled with the new Dreadnought-class aircraft carrier. No matter what NATO prepares to do, it will be the final battle between the trapped beasts.

Different from ordinary aircraft carriers, the MiG fighter jets of the Dreadnought-class aircraft carrier are hidden under the deck. If it is still a product of the Mikoyan Design Bureau, except for a shape that resembles the MiG-29 with a delta wing, there is no use of this at all. It was designed by the Mikoyan Design Bureau in the same timeline, but it used the thinking of the British Harrier fighter. Romanov appropriated the Allied aircraft carrier design thinking, so that there are still positions on the deck to deploy a large number of anti-aircraft missiles and anti-ship missiles. Once the opponent's carrier-based aircraft enters the range, they can experience the terror of the downpour of firepower. place.

The Dreadnought-class aircraft carrier is a mobile maritime weapons arsenal and a carrier-based aircraft battle group combined into one. Thanks to the black technology moved from the Red Alert timeline, they can fight against the overgrown Nicotiana. The Layev Shipyard re-established the production line and built an aircraft carrier in the shortest time like making sausages. It was boldly used in the war without even being tested in the water.

Romanov is full of confidence in his products. After all, Red Alert's black technology is equivalent to turning on God mode for themselves. Any aircraft carrier is just a slightly difficult bone to crack in front of them.

A dot flashed on the large screen of the Naval Combat Command, marking the position of the British and French aircraft carrier fleets, just like the gloomy eyes sitting in the Kremlin office, observing every move reported on the scene.

"Ready to start."

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Although they are only the bottom two among the permanent members of the United Nations, I admire their courage to attack the stone with an egg. Compared with those guys who try to make small moves behind their backs, their courage is commendable. You said Really, Comrade Yuri?"

Yuri stood behind Romanov, always keeping two steps away. His face was always like an ice sculpture, but he was slightly moved after hearing Romanov's words. I don’t know if the other party had other intentions or if he just said it unintentionally.

"Yes, General Secretary Romanov. The European fleets are no match for us now. Soon they will be completely destroyed in the Baltic Sea. But I don't quite understand why General Secretary Romanov has such a negative attitude towards this kind of war without any suspense." With such great interest?”

Romanov answered softly, and the echo echoed in the empty conference room, but it scared Yuri into a cold sweat.

"Yes, the Baltic Sea is a must-win situation for the Soviet Union. I just let the guys in the Kremlin who are ready to make moves understand the fact that as long as I am still there, their plans will never succeed. This is my confidence. "

He didn't know whether Romanov was referring to the Russian Ministry of Defense or himself. Yuri couldn't even see what the commander was thinking.

The conversation changed and Romanov's topic came to Yuri.

"Comrade Yuri, your scientific research plan is very satisfactory to Moscow. The clone program saved Moscow extra energy, and the giant squid trained by the psychic beacon also showed satisfactory results. So this time we won the Baltic Sea After the Three Kingdoms, I hope you can go to the front line to fight."

After hearing Romanov's suggestion, Yuri's doubts were instantly eliminated. He suppressed his joy and pretended to be calm and said, "Let me command an army?"

"Yes, I will let you command an army. After the battle to liberate the three Baltic countries is completed, I will immediately raise this matter with the Central Military Commission..."

Yuri immediately replied that he was wondering what Romanov was thinking behind his back. The power of the military is indispensable to him. Even if he is liquidated in the future, he can still annex the Atlas Armed Group and become a rising third party. But if you reveal your ambition at this time, you will lose more than you gain.

"Sorry, General Secretary Romanov. I think the research center in Moscow can play a better role. As for the frontline issues, it is more appropriate to leave it to commanders such as Chadanko, Kukov or Malashenko."

Romanov's face showed disappointment, and every subtle movement of his did not escape Yuri's eyes.

He insisted on his opinion, "Why don't you think about it again, Comrade Yuri, the central government does hope..."

"I may disappoint the Politburo this time. I am not the most suitable candidate. I still hope that the central government can find someone else..."

Time seemed to slow down for a second at this moment. The general secretary stared deeply at the clear-cut and cold expression, and finally sighed, "Well, since Comrade Yuri insists on his own opinion, then I have nothing to say... I wish you good luck, Comrade Yuri. The KGB's anti-counterrevolutionary work will not fall behind, and there are still countless imperial Russian elements hidden here that need to be dealt with."

The first round of confrontation on the table ended in a draw, and Romanov failed to get useful information from Yuri.

But Romanov's words about the imperial Russian elements made him clench his fists. He didn't know how much secret information he had mastered in the turbulent political struggle behind him.

Yuri stood up and left. When he walked to the door, the general secretary comrade sitting behind him suddenly spoke.

"Remember that sentence, sniff out and eradicate the traitors."

The bald head did not turn around, but nodded slightly and said, "Yes, sniff out and eradicate the traitors."

Then the question is, who is the damned traitor?

Romanov did not give an answer, and Yuri did not dare to guess.

After this meaningful conversation ended, the aircraft carrier fleet of the sun never set had just entered the Soviet ambush circle. British Captain Daniel Thomas carefully commanded this silent fleet. The advantage of the British and French navies is that the Soviet reconnaissance has not discovered their previous heavy blow to the Kaliningrad naval port.

GLONASS and Lotus systems have no money to maintain, and the last aircraft carrier Kuznetsov is also in its twilight years, not to mention the Slava-class and Kirov-class cruisers. The Red Navy has long lost the grand occasion of conducting maritime military exercises in four major seas at the same time. The cliff-like collapse has rapidly reduced the Soviet Navy to one-tenth of its size.

Even if the sneak attack on the military port has gained a small advantage, it can no longer change the inequality of the war situation.

"Captain Dennis, we didn't encounter a single local reconnaissance plane or fighter. It's really strange. It's as if we are the only ones in the entire sea area."

The words of the first mate made the captain, who was over fifty years old, suspicious. Indeed, the aircraft carrier's progress was too smooth, and the destroyers in front and the submarines on the seabed hardly reported any suspicious situations to him.

He picked up the intercom and contacted the destroyer fleet, "What's the situation?"

"Everything is normal, there is no suspicious situation. At least there is no suspected military target within our reconnaissance range."

Captain Dennis put the intercom on the table, stared at the pointer on the dashboard, muttered to himself, and frowned, "Strange, it's really strange, why is it in this situation, could it be that the Soviet Union has escaped?"

No one can give an answer. The Baltic Sea is not as vast as the North Sea. The probability of the two sides meeting on the sea is relatively greater, unless the Soviet Union keeps all ships in the port and does not send a single ship to patrol.

But thinking about it with your brain, you know it's impossible.

Captain Dennis realized something and suddenly said in a lost voice, "No, why haven't our attack submarines responded to the communication until now?"

When he realized that something was wrong, he noticed that the Queen Elizabeth-class aircraft carrier had lost contact with the underwater nuclear submarine. And the signal of the attack submarine had been lost on the screen.

Under the dark abyss, the Astute-class nuclear submarine has been full of strange tentacles. The giant squid includes the entire Confidential-class submarine and drags it to the direction of the abyss. No matter how the captain calls for help, there is no response.

The outer shell of the nuclear submarine has been deformed, and the sound of steel twisting combined with violent vibrations sounds like the call of the god of death.

"We can't contact the Elizabeth, Captain, the submarine can no longer withstand such pressure, and soon we may all be buried in the deep sea."

While speaking, the hatch has begun to deform. The captain tried to drive full power to get rid of the monster entangled with the submarine, but found that it was tightly attached to the submarine and there was no possibility of breaking free.

After a loud bang, the solid Confidential-class submarine was like a entangled prey. After being unable to withstand the pressure, the hull began to break, and the seawater from the deep sea poured in, suddenly drowning the sailors who originally wanted to escape, turning them into corpses soaked in formalin.

"Damn it, we still can't contact the surface."

The water has already flooded over the captain's waist and quickly rose to his chest. In the communicator's last desperate cry, it slowly dragged the group of people into the dark abyss.

The last desperate cry returned to calm, only the scarlet eyes of the giant squid gradually dissipated in the darkness, leaving only a calm darkness.

"We have lost contact with the Astute class... Captain Daniel, there is no news about the underwater ships, and we can't get accurate intelligence...

Staring at the calm sea, Captain Daniel felt more and more ominous. He hurriedly asked, "Is there anything in our scanning range? For example, reconnaissance aircraft or something like that. "

The other party shook his head.

"Damn it, has the other party already taken action? But our anti-submarine aircraft didn't capture any action. What's going on? And we haven't encountered any reconnaissance so far. Could it be that they..."

Captain Daniel finally realized that something was wrong and slammed his fist on the table.

"Too bad it's a trap. They want to lead us into a trap. The loss of contact at the alert level is no accident. The lack of reconnaissance planes only shows that every move of our fleet is in the eyes of the other party. Damn it, order the fleet to change direction and leave here immediately. "

As soon as he finished speaking, dense flashes of light appeared on the radar scan in the command room, rapidly approaching the Queen Elizabeth-class aircraft carrier battle group.

"Thirty? No, forty? No, more than fifty. The Soviet Union dispatched more than fifty fighter jets..."

Captain Daniel realized that the worst was about to happen and quickly spread fear to the Queen Elizabeth class aircraft carrier battle group.

"Captain Daniel, the Soviet warships appeared in front, and there was more than one... They seemed to have gathered all the warships of the Red Navy in the Baltic Sea..."

"Submarine... we were surrounded and attacked by submarines..."

Ominous reports came one after another, and Captain Daniel was already sweating behind him. He would finally realize what the Soviet Union's saturation attack was.

From beginning to end, everything was according to Comrade Romanov's plan.

"**ingbull**."

He cursed blankly, and then said angrily, "Deploy all carrier-based aircraft! Stop the Soviet attack! Cancel radio silence and ask the French to quickly support us. If the British fleet is finished, the French You have to finish it, hurry up! "

After issuing the order as quickly as possible, he stared blankly at the dense group of fighter jets that appeared in the sky. The Soviet Giant Bear has been dead for decades, but its inventory of fighter jets can still beat a British fleet to pieces. .

"Is this the background of the Red Empire?"

Captain Daniel silently put on his hat and regained his previous calmness.

"I want to bet the last dignity of the British Navy." (To be continued...)