Chapter 400: The Soviet War Ends

Half a time, just half a month, just as Zhukov expected, Moscow was surrounded and impassable.

And since that night, when paratroopers from the Second Theater of Operations landed on the edge of Moscow, not a single Soviet has been able to get close to the edge of Moscow.

Food, weapons and ammunition, support troops carrying on the road were blocked outside Moscow.

A large number of bombers were dispatched from the second theater of operations, and the lines of communication between the various cities of the Soviet Union paralyzed both trucking and railroads.

And just as Zhukov predicted, a large number of World War II troops of the Red Guard Regiment are rapidly occupying Soviet cities.

The Soviet cities, which had no defenses, welcomed peace in advance.

And three days before the siege of Moscow, the latest news also came from Ulyanovsk, where the Timoshenko command in Ulyanovsk was beheaded by special forces, and hundreds of thousands of Soviet troops chose to surrender.

Then there was a situation in which the Third and Second Theaters joined forces to encircle Moscow.

At this moment, two-thirds of Moscow is surrounded by the troops of the Red Alert Empire, and one-third of the perimeter is surrounded by German troops.

Surrounded on all sides, there is not even a little dead end.

It was only to Zhukov's surprise that Moscow, which was surrounded, did not find an attack, not even bombing and shelling.

The Red Police, which surrounded Moscow, was only encamped outside the Moscow defense line, and had no intention of attacking at all.

What the Red Police Corps wanted to do, Zhukov did not know, and Stalin did not know.

It wasn't until the third day after the siege was completed, when Stalin was woken up from his bed in the Kremlin's underground lounge, that he knew why the Red Alert did not attack Moscow.

In the low underground lounge, under the dim light, Stalin, who was woken up, slowly opened his eyes and saw a young Chinese standing next to the bed, the door of the underground lounge was open, and the guard at the door fell to the ground.

The telephone line and alarm next to the bed were torn off.

"Who are you?" Although Stalin was stubborn, he was not stupid, and he quickly got up from the bed and looked at the young Chinese in front of him, his eyes like a sword.

"Introduce yourself, contemptible Fan Yize, His Excellency Stalin really looks like he is really worthy of his reputation." Fan Yize pulled a chair, placed it in front of Stalin, sat down and said.

"Who the hell are you?" Unmoved, Stalin continued to ask.

"You haven't heard my name, that's normal, but your old adversary, Hitler, has known me for a long time. To reintroduce me, I am the supreme leader of the Red Alert Empire in what you call me. Fan Yize said.

When Stalin heard this, he suddenly looked confused and said: "You came to my bedside to joke with me?" ”

"Do I have to joke with you?" The corners of Fan Yize's mouth curled and said.

"Are you really the mysterious leader of the Red Alert Empire?" Stalin said with some disbelief.

"Is there anything impossible?" Fan Yize asked rhetorically.

Stalin stared at Fan Yize, Yue's mouth rose and fell violently, his eyes showed unreserved murderous intent, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Then you are here to kill me?" ”

When Fan Yize heard this, he shook his head very dryly and said, "I'm here to save millions of lives in Moscow. ”

Stalin's murderous intent disappeared in an instant, but he was not discouraged, and there was no trace of fear in him.

"Moscow will not surrender, and I would rather die than surrender."

Stalin replied solemnly.

"Under this war, the Soviet Union has paid huge casualties, the war has destroyed too many families, and my troops have already captured everything except the German occupation zone and Moscow, your Soviet Union still has the land of Moscow, are you really willing to let the millions of people in Moscow be buried with your ambitions?" Fan Yize asked.

"The Soviets will never surrender, if I can choose the way to destroy the Soviet Union, I will be buried with the Soviet Union, instead of surrendering and stealing my life, and bear the charge of losing my country for the rest of my life." Stalin said indignantly.

"Then you can actually choose to die alone, why drag innocent millions of people to die together." Fan Yize said as he took out a pistol from his bosom and placed it directly in Stalin's hand.

Feeling the weight of the weapon in his hand, Stalin was a little confused, looking at Fan Yize's dangerous gaze, he thought a lot for a while, and the next moment, he actually threw away the pistol.

The pistol did not land, Fan Yize took the thrown pistol, blocked Stalin's face, and untied the pistol's magazine, which contained yellow, orange and orange bullets.

From the newly loaded pistol, Fan Yize looked at Stalin, and once again put the pistol in front of Stalin, but this time it was not directly placed in Stalin's hands, but just handed it over, and said: "You still have a chance to choose to cut yourself." ”

Stalin did not take the pistol, and after three seconds, Fan Yize withdrew the pistol and said: "It seems that you are not brave at all, you are brave and stubble, and your cowardice betrayed you from the beginning." ”

When Stalin heard this, his face was more reluctant than he was struggling.

Fan Yize suddenly felt that it was not interesting at all, got up and said: "The British royal family and Qiu Fatzi have signed the unconditional surrender document, but it has not yet been made public, if you surrender, I will give you a chance to die incognito and rich, there is only one chance to choose, I hope that when I walk out of this door, you will already have a choice." ”

As soon as the words fell, Fan Yize turned around and walked out, behind him was Stalin, who looked uncertain, watching Fan Yize about to step out of the door of this lounge, Stalin finally spoke: "Wait......"

Fan Yize, who was about to walk out of the door, slowly curled up the corners of his mouth......

An hour later, Zhukov arrived in the Kremlin and received the last order from Stalin: "Ask the troops to lay down their arms and secretly surrender to the troops of the Red Alert Empire." ”

When he received this order, Zhukov breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and in fact, all the Soviet generals were also relieved.

Then they saw the "corpse" of Stalin, and the era of the USSR came to an end.

That night, the Red Guard Corps secretly entered Moscow and accepted the surrender of the Soviets, a large number of Soviet soldiers, laid down their weapons, and the war that belonged to them ended.