Soviet Union 1991

Extra 72: We the Soviets will punish the world

Although the offensive was two days later than expected, the troops stationed in the three important cities of Kingisepp, Pskov and Shebezh had already begun the final offensive. Malashenko had made the final preparations and was only waiting for the central government to issue the order to attack and then immediately launch the final declaration of war against the three Baltic countries.

The decadent bourgeoisie finally ushered in the bell of the nightmare. After nearly half a century of silence, the steel torrent finally revealed its ferocious fangs again and advanced towards the wing of the three Baltic countries. The capitalists have rolled up their bedding and fled to the west, trying to hide in the last safe position in the rear, waiting for the advent of judgment.

But Romanov wanted to shatter their last moment of dreams. He issued a war mission in the Kremlin and said in a low-key and gloomy voice, "Eliminate all the capitalist countries that resist, and leave no one."

Malashenko breathed a sigh of relief. It was finally his turn to take action.

The war machine twisted, and the armored gears that had been silent for many days began to turn for the first time. The people were horrified to find out that the tanks were no longer the familiar T72 and T80, but a tin box that they had never seen before. It was even bigger and more twisted than the Maus, with a double-barreled turret. The tracks crushed the uneven bricks on the road, and the metal gears made a crackling sound. The restraining crusher crushed almost everything he saw.

The huge army continued to advance towards the Baltic Sea.

Everyone had a determined look in their eyes. Just like the propaganda of the political commissar before, they were preparing for a battle to liberate the world, completely eliminate the exploiting class, and eliminate the vampires clinging to the people.

The three Baltic countries were the last obstacle to the Soviet Union's establishment of an unbreakable alliance.

Romanov will inherit Yanaev's unfinished wish and re-establish an unbreakable alliance.

The TV screens in the streets and alleys were all promoting the upcoming offensive of the Soviet army and the speech of President Romanov.

He stood on Red Square, his face wet with rain, but he didn't show any fear.

Instead, he showed a resolute look.

"This is the greatest moment. Thirty years have passed since 1991. Our people have been struggling in pain for more than thirty years. The shadows of poverty and death have been entangled in this country. An incompetent government will only push their people into the abyss, not save them from the abyss."

"Today I stand here with only one goal, which is to restore the former Red Soviet. The capitalists have been sent to Jingshui Prison, the exploiting class has been hanged on the street lamp, and the evil forces that oppress people have been completely eliminated by the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

"Next, it's time to let the traitors who once betrayed the great ideal know what the punishment of communism is."

After Romanov finished speaking, the camera moved to Red Square, where the armored forces ready to go were preparing to go to the Baltic Sea from Moscow.

Yuri stood beside Romanov, looking at this huge army with deep eyes.

The Apocalypse tanks are like a long steel dragon, filling the road leading to the three Baltic countries. This ready-to-go tank armored division uniformly aimed its artillery fire in the direction of Tallinn, the capital of Estonia. The tracks of the tanks are turning, and the huge figure is like a land battleship. With the powerful artillery fire, the indestructible steel torrent will crush all obstacles in front of them.

The political commissar holding a Makarov pistol and wearing a dark blue windbreaker walked in the first place. According to the tradition of the Red Army, the political commissar is always at the forefront of the war and is not allowed to take a step back.

"We will make the executioner who once destroyed the Red Republic pay the price he deserves."

The declaration of revenge is constantly conveyed among the red team. This is the anger from the Soviet Union.

No longer a listless image, but a fanatical attitude that has never been seen from the inside out. The fanatical attitude of going through fire and water for the ideal of revolution.

The soldiers marched in neat steps and looked into the distance with firm eyes. With their Kalashnikov rifles loaded and ready to fire, they sang the "Soviet March" that quickly spread from the team and rushed to the distant battlefield. The political commissar stood in the middle of them, singing this song, which was defined as the song of the Red Army, to the front line.

Go forward, long live the Red Empire!

The Super Hind helicopter flew over the soldiers' heads, and the sound waves brought by the rotation of the propellers brought this impassioned song to the distance. Let those traitors who once offended the Soviet state and betrayed their ideals have the most primitive fear from the bottom of their hearts.

They are back.

The vengeful Red Army is back.

"We Soviets will punish the world!"

The roar of the tanks rolling over the road startled the birds perched on the trees by the roadside. After the steel chariot passed by, there were no trees standing in front of them. The golden wheat fields fell in the direction where the war weapons passed, leaving a messy scene. The defenders of the Estonian border town were attacked frantically by the Soviet army. Round after round of bombs and artillery fire seemed to turn the entire city into ruins. Glass windows were shattered by the sound of artillery fire and stray bullets. People hiding in the houses looked at these suddenly appearing invaders in panic, just like the fearful eyes of the citizens of Budapest in 1956.

This time they are not playing the role of butchers, but the liberators of the world.

No matter how much the capitalists feared and distrusted this newborn red brilliance, and formed Romanov into the dictator of the evil empire, he did crush the idea through the machine of violence.

Trotsky's theory of proletarian revolution all over the world has become a thing of the past, and Stalin's idea of ​​building socialism in one country is not in line with reality. However, Romanov, with his absolute overwhelming strength, supported one red regime after another.

There is no longer a bourgeoisie, and a true red Europe is hatching its original prototype.

Romanov is responsible for destroying the remaining old forces and completely driving the declining capitalist system into the grave of history.

"From Europe across the Neva River to the Far East."

At the outpost stationed on the Estonian border, the soldier holding a cigarette even forgot to light it, watching the seemingly endless armored torrent approaching. He was shocked only once in his life, the boundless ocean of steel war, the dense fighters and transport planes passing through like locusts, and the sound of loud singing.

The shark-mouthed Kirov airship cast a huge shadow from the sky to the ground. The whistling sound of bombs drowned out the Estonian soldiers' cries for help. One after another, orange-red fireballs rose from the ground and dissipated, leaving behind a field of scorched black soil.

The evacuation road became a steel cemetery. People who had not escaped from the tanks in time were trapped in steel coffins and burned into charred black charcoal.

The Kirov airship still flew slowly towards the capital, followed by a huge and dense steel torrent, exuding a terrifying atmosphere.

"Singing everywhere on the earth!"

The Estonian border guards had no power to fight back in front of the Soviet armored group army. The so-called strategic defense line that claimed to be able to resist the attack of Soviet tanks was easily torn apart, and the endless Soviet tanks drove straight in without even encountering much loss.

There is nothing that the 152mm caliber cannot solve. If there is, then two barrels of artillery fire at the same time.

The Apocalypse tank released billowing black smoke, and the metal friction released harsh noises when advancing, which became the lingering nightmare of Estonian soldiers. Even Soviet soldiers were no exception. Their fear of the Apocalypse tank seemed to be as serious as that of others.

"The capital, vodka, and our Soviet giant bear!"

The Estonian Army finally despaired. The previous pride was instantly shattered at this moment. They now realized that the armored forces they were proud of were no match for the Soviet tank divisions. They soon collapsed and surrendered in an organized manner, just like the Hungarian October Incident and the Prague Spring. The Soviet troops tore through the defense line and drove straight in without suffering much loss. The fighters that tried to bomb were targeted by SAM missiles as soon as they entered the range, and then disintegrated directly in the air.

At that time, the Estonian Army Commander-in-Chief assured Arnold that they could stop the Soviet troops for a week until the NATO joint forces arrived in the Soviet Union.

Long live the evil empire!

"Ura!"

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