His men, disobeying his orders, actually retreated from Moscow, and now Stalin could definitely think that Moscow, having lost his own, it was impossible to resist.

Perhaps, now Moscow has disappeared from the face of the earth, right? Stalin's heart was extremely sad.

Blame these people? Stalin, of course, would not have done such a stupid thing.

Now, this small submarine has less than a hundred people in total, and if they continue to be strong here, maybe these people will kill themselves and throw them into the river.

No one will know where they died, not in the bombardment of the enemy, but at the hands of their own people, that is the most terrible.

Stalin would not allow himself to fall into such a situation, Stalin knew that he could not do without the support of these people at his disposal, although now that Moscow had been defeated, these people still chose to protect themselves and were already standing in line with practical actions.

Among them, Beria, in particular, has always won the trust of Stalin and entrusted him with important tasks, if Stalin blames too much now, Beria may have abnormal movements, and Beria is also capable enough to be the new leader, because he is ruthless enough.

"Beria, you're all doing a good job." Stalin said: "Now we retreat to Kuibyshev and accumulate strength, the Soviets have not yet failed, after the Germans occupied Moscow, the area they ruled has become incomparably large, the Germans are no longer able to continue to advance, our territory is vast, it is not so easy to conquer at all, just like Napoleon in the past, in winter, you have to obediently withdraw from Moscow." ”

Stalin finally took a stand, and his words made everyone's hearts happy, that is, Stalin will not hold everyone accountable for their dereliction of duty in abandoning Moscow, Stalin has already bowed his head in front of the current situation.

It is best that everyone will continue to support Stalin and lead the Soviets through the most difficult periods, which can only be done by the most determined people, and Iron Stalin is everyone's hope.

The submarines continued to move in the Moskva River, and even if the occasional plane flew in the sky, they would not have noticed that there were submarines in the river that should have appeared at sea, and they were advancing towards the depth of the Soviets along the river.

After becoming a submarine, they cut off contact with Moscow, and now no one knows what is happening in Moscow, and in their minds, Moscow may have become flat.

"Boom, boom." The Rat's aero engines were roaring, the tracks were creaking against the ground, and it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

The setting sun shone from the west, stretching the figures on the ground very long, the barrels of the tanks were incomparably huge, and the fiery red sunset was burning in the distance.

The bombing was completed in the morning, but only now did the troops on the outskirts officially enter the city of Moscow, and after seven or eight hours, the bombed area was refilled with the surrounding air after it had been depleted of oxygen.

Therefore, when Moscow was going to hold out, it was not possible to use the method of storing oxygen to escape the attack, and if one tank of oxygen per person was about the same, several people would share a tank, and in the end they would still be suffocated because of insufficient oxygen.

After the bombing, the scorched earth, even in the urban area of Moscow, the smell of barbecue in the air could not be dispersed for a long time.

Almost half of the surrounding forces had entered the city, and their task was to turn Moscow through thoroughly and find out any enemies who might be hiding in it.

The battle is still not over, and the retreat of the soldiers and civilians in the city of Moscow will certainly not be clean, they must ensure that this place is completely clean.

Because, in a few days, there will be a grand military parade in Moscow, and the German troops will pass through Moscow's Red Square and be inspected by the great leader, and they must be completely safe.

If in the past, the fighting in Moscow had to be ended by street fighting, then almost every street, every house, would have left a large number of corpses.

Now, everything is calm.

Next to the rat tank, there are soldiers with assault rifles, and the infantry is the most common tactic among the German infantry, and almost all the infantry has mastered it.

Now, the rat tank is rumbling, the 128 mm main gun stands majestically, and the thick and powerful barrel is the most powerful symbol, no matter what the target is, it can be hit with one shot.

Hans sat in the gondola of the turret, using his periscope to search the surroundings, and the buildings appeared before his eyes, and they did not advance quickly.

"Three-in-a-row, up!" There were constant shouts from the commanders in the back.

Every time they reached a building, troops rushed in and inspected room by room to make sure the entire house was safe.

Suddenly, a wide street appeared in front of Hans.

"We're already on Tverskaya Street!" Hans proudly shouted over the radio: "Red Square in front, the Kremlin in front, and the Varisi Cathedral in front." ”

Hans was quite excited, he had never been here before, but had only heard about the pomp and circumstance.

What now?

Red Square had been divided by barricades, and in the Soviets' imagination, it would be the place where the fighting would be fiercest, and it would be the last glory of the Soviet soldiers, with the Kremlin behind them, and they could not afford to take a step back.

And now, the envisaged battle did not take place, those large-caliber anti-tank guns remained in place, and even scattered ammunition, weapons, and food could be seen in the fortifications, which shows how hasty the retreat of the Soviets was.

"Rush, rush!" Hans shouted excitedly.

Schmidt stepped on the accelerator, and with the characteristic howl of the aircraft engine, the rat tank rammed through the fortifications and rumbled in the direction of Red Square.

For a rat tank of almost two hundred tons, those fortifications were like papier-mâché, which opened as soon as they were hit.

Don't worry, it's impossible to lay anti-tank mines on the roads, and only when they retreat here, they will be buried on the spot, otherwise they will definitely be asking for trouble for themselves.

The wide tracks, the hard granite that crushed Red Square, the high barrel, like a sharp sword, can pierce any blockage, and the tail frees up puffs of black smoke, with a strong murderous aura, rat tank, forward.

The last rays of the sun, shining on the flag of the Soviet Union flying high.