Steel Soviet Union

The moment the fire of punishment falls, all struggles and resistance will eventually be destined to be in vain.

The 310mm heavy-duty rockets swept across the sky like a storm, overwhelming the sky. After falling, brilliant and fiery sparks bloomed on the entire battlefield, throwing tons of death into the surging heat wave air. , destruction, as well as countless wreckage, corpses and everything that can be called bloody.

There was no sound of struggle or pain, the only thing left was the roar of death that exploded one after another and echoed in the sky.

When will this end? No one knows, no one is clear, at least for those German soldiers who still have a breath left in the destruction.

These are far more powerful than any field heavy howitzer, and are even heavy-duty rockets that can overwhelm the 203mm Stalin Hammer. They are complete destroyers.

Every time a rocket falls, it will stir up clouds of dust and roaring winds. There are no signs of survivors in the roaring flames of the heat wave. The only thing that is still dynamic is the rolling heat wave. , and the earth in the sea of ​​fire kept shaking.

"Damn, even though I have seen this scene more than once, I still feel shocked when I see it. I never thought that land weapons can project this level of firepower. It is really unexpected.

Iushkin, who is responsible for "field military review" full-time, started his own work again, but it was different from the previous situation where Malashenko dismissed him or was too lazy to answer.

This time, Malashenko, who was also watching the scenery from the turret on the side, gave an agreeable answer.

"If it hadn't been actually built and put into combat, no one would have thought of it, not even me. I was even one of the developers directly involved in the project plan. Although I only gave some guidance and suggestions, who the hell How could one imagine that such a great destroyer could be created that could sweep through all ground targets.”

"With this thing, you can reason with any fascist, and they will definitely be very willing to listen to your reason and agree with it. If they don't answer, they will agree by default. This can spread our thoughts and will further, especially It’s for those naughty people.”

After hearing Malashenko's "excellent" comment, Iushkin, who was sitting in the gunner's position in front of Malashenko, couldn't help but turn around, glanced at his comrade, the commander, and smiled.

"Have you ever considered writing a book or doing some literary work after the war? I guarantee that everyone will love reading your style. It is suitable for both men and women, old and young, and they will definitely enjoy reading it."

When Iushkin said this casually, Malashenko certainly would not take it too seriously. After thinking about it, he just grinned casually.

"Rather than writing a book, I want to go home and farm, go to work in the fields every day, wait until the sun sets, finish work and go home, bask in the evening sun and watch it sink into the distant horizon. Two children surround my knees After calling Dad, Natalia was busy in the kitchen for a while and asked us to eat. Then I took the hands of the two children into the house, maybe holding one in my arms and holding the other in my hand. "

"Ah, that sounds great! I love this life so much and can't wait to live it. If I deal with these fascists earlier, I can retire and go home earlier. I can't even sleep enough all day long. It’s time to leave these torturous days to others to take over from me.”

Malashenko is not greedy for his own power, status, and identity. By now, Malashenko, who has been used to life and death, has underestimated many things.

You can say that Comrade Lao Ma is indifferent to fame and wealth, and has no desires, because Comrade Lao Ma really only wants to live a peaceful life. For someone who has almost lost his life several times, there is actually nothing good about pursuing a more authentic life. Unexpected.

Of course, Iushkin, who understood this, nodded, and his ears were already filled with violent explosions and sounds lingering in the car space. It was the TOS-1 bombing in the distance that had come to an end. sound.

"What about Anya? How do you deal with her? Are your whole family going to live together? It seems that I have never seen such a situation."

""

Iushkin, who did not pick up the pot, asked exactly what Malashenko cared about the most, and it was also the one thing on which Malashenko had not been able to make a final decision so far. Malashenko did not even know. How should we deal with these two parallel relationships when the war is over?

At that time, I would definitely fulfill my responsibilities and fulfill my promise, and Natalia's longing for her would also come to an end.

But what will Anya do then?

This little girl has a strong personality and is very independent. Malashenko's efforts a long time ago to let her follow a normal life path have all failed.

Now that the relationship is deeper, it is naturally even less possible to consider these impossible things. What we should really consider is how to give Anya a destination, an explanation, and a reasonable solution while living up to Natalia. In the end, it was not in vain that the girl walked around infatuatedly and waited for so long without any complaints.

But this is precisely the most difficult problem to solve, because you can't break Malashenko into two parts and take on the responsibilities of two responsible husbands at the same time.

Perfecting any one of them will cause irreparable debt and regret to the other.

Malashenko wanted to solve the problem and thought about it for more than one night of tossing and turning, but in the end he couldn't find the result. Even now, when Iushkin asked him so casually, it was still the same.

""

"Well"

Looking at Malashenko's stagnant expression as if it had been disconnected, Iushkin, who knew that what he said was inappropriate, felt a little regretful. Maybe he shouldn't have asked just now, but now it was impossible to find any way to make amends. Difficult to get started.

"That, I think"

"Let's wait until the battle is over. There will always be a way to reach the mountain. There will always be a way. I can only trust myself in this matter, and others can't help me."

""

Iushkin wanted to say as a comrade and comrade-in-arms that you can rely on everyone and me, but he swallowed his words after a second thought, because there was really no one he could rely on in this matter.

Malashenko is right, the person who untied the bell must tie the bell. He can only solve this matter by himself, and no one can intervene.

"That's almost it. Enough chatting. It's time to clear the venue! It's time for us to perform."

He pinched off the cigarette butt in his mouth and stuffed it into the shell ashtray beside him. With the smoke in his mouth, Malashenko had already changed his state and returned to his true self that made countless enemies fearful on the battlefield. .

When the IS7 heavy tank with a total combat weight of 70 tons roars into the sky again, there is no longer any suspense about what kind of answer will come to that land of destruction, and the dust has settled.