Chapter 1607 The earth is burning, and Moscow is trembling

"Ouch!" One of the soldiers screamed and sat down on the ground, his eyes wide open, all of fear, as he watched the cloud of vapor that had come down as they all knew, and that meant death, a terrible death.

I thought that the Germans were going to bomb Moscow, but as a result, they didn't even let go of the surroundings!

Around Moscow, on the long line of defense, this scene was playing out everywhere.

Those who gave the order early ran far, those who arrived slowly and ran close, and there were even people who did not receive the order, so they continued to stay in their original positions.

When the overhead bomb fell, they knew it was death.

"Mommy." He sat down on the ground and gave up running completely, he couldn't escape. At this time, what he missed most was his mother.

He was only a sixteen-year-old kid after all, and he cried.

Of course, there are also people who are calmer.

For example, a machine gunner sitting on the position, leaning back on his Makqin heavy machine gun, looked at the dense fog that gradually accumulated in the sky, very indifferent.

Old soldiers, there will be a sense of sacrifice, when they go to the battlefield here, they are all mentally prepared, their backs are Moscow, they can't retreat, they can't hold their positions, people will die, how they die, it's the same.

What's the use of running forward, even if it's forward? The Germans did retreat, but they would soon pounce. The Germans had tanks, and once they left their positions, they would definitely be slaughtered.

His hand gently took the cigarette from his pocket, put it to his mouth, and then, struck a match, put it to his mouth, and took a few quick puffs, and the cigarette was lit.

In the last few seconds of my life, I have to walk calmly.

"Quick, quick!" At this time, in a position in the north, an officer was loudly giving orders to his subordinates: "Retreat, retreat immediately!" ”

His men, rumbling their tanks, retreated to the rear.

Although the Soviet Union was desperately short of fuel, not a drop of fuel was gone, although many tanks were forced to be used as fixed pillboxes, there were still some mobile forces.

Their tank unit is a mobile force deployed behind the position, intending to engage the German tanks in close combat and kill the opponent after the German tanks approach.

However, when it was discovered that a bomber had appeared overhead, the commander of the unit woke up to the fact that he could not advance, that he would seek death if he went forward, and that only by retreating could he find a way to survive.

In this case, the tanker did not even have time to turn around, and directly hung up the reverse gear, and the T-34 tank rumbled backwards.

However, it was too late.

"Boom!" When the second explosion sounded, a huge fireball appeared over the Soviet position.

It's not exactly a fireball, it's a fire belt.

From the outside of Moscow to the front of the Soviet position, the thick depth of the defense turned into a sea of fire.

The earth is burning, Moscow is trembling!

Originally, if it was only to bomb Moscow, the mobilization of 200 bombers would be enough to flatten Moscow, but now, mainly against the defenders outside Moscow, the area is larger and more dispersed, so Germany dispatched 400 Junkers-290 bombers and dropped 400 ten-ton thermobaric bombs.

If you look at it from the sky, in addition to the east of Moscow, in the north, west, south, a fire dragon with a width of more than ten kilometers is burning, it is emitting huge black smoke, rising towards the sky, and now the west wind is blowing, these black smoke, soon envelop Moscow.

At the same time, a terrible air current was formed in the explosion, which rushed towards the position.

It's like a hellish scene.

Almost instantly, the shockwave grinded the Heavy into minced flesh, and the Maxim heavy machine gun behind him also turned into a pile of broken iron in an instant.

He was in ashes at this moment, and the heat of thousands of degrees quickly vaporized him, but in the firelight, it seemed that his contemptuous smile was still maintained, his mouth was still holding a cigarette, and in his hand, he was still shaking the match that had not been extinguished.

"Ahh

The explosion did not spare those tanks.

At this time, the commander was on a T-34, with the lid open and half of his body exposed, and when the bomb above his head exploded for the first time in the air, he immediately and quickly got in and closed the lid shut.

"Quick, accelerate, accelerate!" He urged anxiously.

"Boom!" At this moment, there was a violent noise from behind, and when he heard this sound, he was even more angry and crashed!

However, it was no longer his turn to get angry.

The next moment, a huge flame came out from outside, and this flame surrounded the entire tank force.

The tank was not sealed, and flames were drilled into every crevice, and the steel on the outside of the tank had begun to turn red in a second or two.

No one could survive inside the tank, and when the steel outside turned red, the people inside, as if they had been put on a barbecue grill, were curled up at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, completely deprived of moisture, and then turned black, and had been carbonized.

"Boom!"

The blazing heat detonated the ammunition inside the tank, and the entire tank was burned red, and it was supposed that under the force of the explosion, it should have spread outward.

However, the greater terrible shock wave outside squeezed towards the tank, squeezing the tank into a ball, a pile of scrap metal that was almost melted.

The bombs were not dropped at the same time, and there was a difference of several seconds between them, but when the fire was burned, it was in no particular order, and the entire defensive positions on the periphery of Moscow were completely shattered under the attack of this huge thermobaric bomb and under the shock wave.

The hundreds of thousands of citizens of Moscow, who spent a month day and night, dug trenches, fortifications, anti-tank trenches against tanks, minefields where anti-tank mines were laid, all disappeared, and the positions of the entire outskirts were leveled.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

It is unlikely that any life will survive such a blow, and even the urban area of Moscow, surrounded by blows from three sides, faces a terrible situation with a shortage of oxygen.

In the air, a terrible smell spread outward, and the brains of the Soviet soldiers, who were the fastest and lucky enough to stand outside the range of the thermobaric bomb, were all blank.