Suddenly, the sound of Allied planes came from far and near. Seeing the large group of intruders in the air, Mosvenk's expression changed drastically, and he shouted while lying down: "All hidden! Hide! ”

The shouting caused a certain panic. Although we also have individual anti-aircraft rocket launchers, they are used against individual helicopters. In the face of an overwhelming cluster of bombers, I am afraid that I will be helpless.

But those intruder fighters didn't come near us, and maybe didn't even spot us.

"What's wrong?" Someone asked suspiciously.

True, those planes did not even come close to us. In the eyes of most people, this is definitely a strange thing: the Second Fleet of the Allied Forces is in the Atlantic, the Coalition ground forces are in the south of the United States, and we are southeast of the Pentagon, so why would Allied planes come over the Pentagon?

But something even more surprising was yet to come: after circling over the Pentagon, the intruder planes swooped down and dropped bombs on the Pentagon's perimeter defenses!

The allies, who were supposed to support themselves, are now firing at themselves! If I were a senior Allied force in the Pentagon who was trembling and waiting for support, I would probably even vomit blood.

But that's not all. After the bombing, perhaps too much, the Patriot missile defense system near the Pentagon was activated. Anti-aircraft missiles flew into the sky and flew towards the intruder fighters, exploding several brilliant fireworks.

For many years, the development of the Allied air force has always adhered to the concept of "active attack". Therefore, compared to their powerful aircraft, the ground air defense is much weaker (the air defense of the Allies, which mainly relies on, is also aircraft).

So this fratricidal bombing ended with the Allied pilots flying away amid the foaming scolding of the Pentagon. All the defenses on the perimeter of the Pentagon have been destroyed, and our troubles are solved.

Only Mosvenk and Char were left, looking at the intruder fighters in the distance with a look of surprise, and then at me looking at the sky with a smug face.

"Don't look at me," I said, shrugging my shoulders, "it's just a gesture." I had the technicians at the Allied airfields send false information to the nearby Allied planes telling them to destroy the 'Pentagon Perimeter Defenses' that had been taken over by the Coalition forces, and the result was ...... And they did. ”

At this moment, Mosvenck's eyes were full of surprise and surprise, as well as a hint of sigh and happiness; But on the other side, Char lowered her head and said nothing. It was like shock, and it was like contemplation.

……

"Is there a Pentagon floor plan?" Mosvenk asked Char, and then Vanka, Magyar, Slavik, Jovaevsky, and Secka (the guy named after the Italian tourist destination was actually an Austrian). His grandfather had served in the Allied occupation forces that invaded the Soviet Union and later joined the Communist Party). Unfortunately, no one seems to have given an affirmative answer.

"We only brought a map of the White House and its vicinity," Char replied helplessly at us, spreading his hands, "after all...... Who knew we would use the Pentagon's ......"

"I have." I pulled out a 4-carat poster from my backpack and broke the embarrassment.

"You...... How did you bring it? Char's mouth could barely fit an egg, and her exaggerated expression made everyone around her snicker.

"In those two Allied bases, they just threw these things on the table like a pile of waste paper," I continued to shrug, "I'm afraid we won't find them." ”

It's easy to have a map. Although the map of the "guard room" cannot clearly write the secret facilities of the Pentagon; But we just need to know what's going on inside.

"On the first floor of the Pentagon, there are mainly leisure facilities such as banks, post offices, bookstores, clinics and shops. There were almost no Allied soldiers, and although it was morning, the time for work had just arrived, and many of the civil servants inside had not yet entered the state. So after rushing in, leave a few people on guard and take out the few security guards. The rest of the people quickly attacked the second layer.

Our battle focus unfolds on the second and third floors. Especially the second floor, which is not only the seat of the US Joint Chiefs of Staff, but also the seat of the Supreme Council of Allied Leaders!

There was a hall with a golden carpet, which the Allies called the Golden Hall. It was the office hall of the Joint Chiefs of Staff, which was full of high-ranking Allied generals. If you see them, you won't be killed!

The third floor houses the Office of the Secretary of Defense and the Office of the Department of the Army. But I reckon that old bald head and other high-ranking generals of the Allied countries should not be here now. It doesn't matter, after clearing the second layer, attack the third layer, then the fourth and fifth layers, and sweep layer by layer.

After each floor is emptied, a few soldiers with good marksmanship are left to guard the windows of these corners of the building, monitoring and blocking enemy reinforcements from outside. ”

As he spoke, Mosvenck clenched his fists tightly. The tone was unusually vicious.

"Don't you take prisoners?" Major Char asked a little reluctantly, "With so many high-ranking generals, it is a great achievement to catch any of them." ”

"Let's not say we're understaffed right now. Even if there are enough people, the length of the Pentagon's corridors adds up to more than 28 kilometers. Even for the regular army, it is a bit fantastical to run it. To save time and ensure speed, kill all enemies whether they surrender or not. Do you understand? ”

The other officers nodded their heads, as if they understood; But if you look closely at the expressions on their faces, you are unconvinced.

And it's no wonder. Not to mention the grass-roots officers and soldiers, even for the middle-level officers, any American general who is a prisoner is composed of golden rubles and equally golden medals; Not to mention for grassroots officers and soldiers, it is not only a pass for on-the-spot promotion, but also a permit for the improvement of military pay and quota supply cards.

And in the building in front of me, there are a lot of generals - no, it should be medals, bonuses, ranks, and quota supply cards.

With an idea, I gently returned to the front of the soldiers over there, played the role of political commissar, and explained in detail to everyone again: "Many of these high-ranking officials of the Allied devils participated in the atrocities of aggression against the communist world in the Second World Revolutionary War. Each of them, in our homeland, has committed unspeakable felonies against our ancestors! Now, the glory of avenging the shame of our ancestors and the martyrs recruited for the revolution has come! What are we going to do? ”

"Avenge the revolutionary martyrs! Don't spare them! Party members immediately took the lead in chanting slogans.

Maybe it's the atmosphere, maybe it's the herd effect. Not long after, the others also raised their hands and responded in unison: "Avenge the revolutionary martyrs!" ”

"Repay the blood debt to the imperialists!"

"Repay the blood debt to the imperialists!"

The main age group of the Allied soldiers was born in the fifties and constituted the "first generation of free Soviets". Our childhood was spent in that unfortunate era of humiliation, groveling, and slavery (I may not be like them, but that's not the point).

There have been people who have tasted chocolate and canned food, but most of them remember the purpose of the empty supermarkets of the liberalization era, the gang leaders who fight each other with the resources of the whole country, and the patrol force that kills people in the name of "exterminating the red elements...... Oh yes, and the "immunity from justice" that the Third World hates immensely.

Especially the last one...... I don't know how many ** captive Allied officers and soldiers escaped punishment in this way, and how many protesting Soviets tasted Morchakov's version of "Battleship Potemkin".

"Good. Comrades, are you clear about your tasks? I asked aloud again.

"Clear!" The crowd responded in unison. I don't know what they all know. Perhaps it was just a blind obedience to the pre-war mobilization, or a visceral excitement about the upcoming mission to massacre the best military talent of the Allied forces.

"Comrades! Whether or not Washington can be liberated depends on today, and it depends on whether we here can seize the Pentagon! This is the fateful battle that will determine the wheel of history, because we are shouldering the heavy task of eradicating the imperialist parasites that have been lying on the working people of the world since the Industrial Revolution! How much of our blood has been drunk by imperialist parasites, today we must not only let them spit it out, but also suck their own blood dry! At the officers, Mosvenk shook his fist and shouted through gritted teeth.

Maybe I shouldn't have thought about it. But when I inadvertently met Char's eyes, I felt him bow his head slightly, as if he had something on his mind.