The air raid siren resounded throughout the world and spread to every corner of the Twin Cities in an instant.

The residents of this city are naturally no strangers to air raid sirens, and for a long time, the shadow of war, like a thick cloud of rust, has never dissipated in this sky.

The cheering crowd dispersed in the blink of an eye and ran towards the nearby subway station. The subway system of the Twin Cities is both a transportation facility and an air defense facility.

On the square of the Reichstag, which was still crowded with people just now, only two people remained, Frankimir and Kafka.

"What's going on? Has the Twin Cities been attacked? Frank Miir asked, confused.

"God knows! I don't know anything like you. Let's figure out how to explain it. Kafka said, gesturing to the four women waiting on the side of the road.

"Oh! Oh, my God! What's that, I can't believe it? Frankimir didn't pay attention to Kafka, but looked up at the sky and said to himself.

Kafka looked up at the endless darkness that was thick with clouds.

The scene unfolding in the sky made Kafka as incredulous as Frankimir.

At night, dozens of warships appeared in the night sky of the Twin Cities.

A "Ulyanovs-type" assault command-class warship, driving at the forefront of the fleet, this is the largest aviation warship of the Soviet Union, equipped with 51 nuclear warheads, capable of flying to an altitude of 31,500 meters, and at the same time has the ability to submerge within a depth of 300 meters, it is an out-and-out "integrated sea-air warship".

Due to the fact that the first warship of this type was produced at the Heavy Mechanical Arsenal of the Ulyanovs Region of the Russian Federation, it was named "Ulyanovs".

The command ship was followed by three huge "Tunguska-class airships". The sturdy and sturdy steel cable underneath the airship tows the "Kirov-class" armed mechs that are suspended in mid-air.

This is the largest main combat mecha in the entire Soviet Union and the world. With an average height of more than 89 meters, it weighs 11,300 tons and is powered by four V2800 gas turbines with a top speed of 65 kilometers per hour. The endurance is 28,000 kilometers, and the staffing is 321 people, and the necessary establishment is 215 people. This is the hegemon in the fifth generation of mechs. For the armed mecha all over the world, there may only be the "Hell Flame King" of the King of the Northeast. Comparable to it.

To date, only three of the eight "Kirov-class" armed mechs planned to be built by the Soviet Union have been completed and put into service. With the advent of a new generation of mechs, it no longer seems practical to continue building such expensive fifth-generation mechs.

However. It is no exaggeration to say that so far in the world, there is no sixth-generation mecha that can compete with the "Kirov-class" main combat mecha that is a fifth-generation aircraft.

As for the seventh-generation mecha, since it is still in the research and development stage, it seems that it cannot find a suitable opponent for now.

Reliable information obtained from intelligence organizations around the world. The Soviet military is now working on a new program of armed mechs at a secret military base in the Arkhangelsk region. It is said that the plan will be to build an even more massive armed mech, which will have the potential to exceed 150 meters in height.

Surrounded by the "Tunguska-class airship". It is ten Su-50 main battle-class night destroyers, fifteen Vulture-48 escort-class fighters, and twenty Adri-Cruise-class fighters, as well as five H45 air tankers and two AWACS navigation aircraft.

With such a large military lineup flying over the Twin Cities, it is no wonder that the Twin Cities will sound the air defense alarm. No matter where such a formation appears, it is impossible for anyone who sees it to continue to be as peaceful as Mount Tai.

Looking at the mechanical army that was gradually moving away in the sky, Kafka was not able to recover for a long time.

"What's going on? Isn't that 'Kirov'? Frank Mire asked, confused.

"Even though it was dark, I think it was 'Kirov.'" Kafka said. The eyes were still looking at the night sky in the distance.

"As far as I know, three 'Kirov'. One in maintenance, one in the Baltic, one in the Black Sea. Why did they send 'Kirov' to the Far East, could it be said that it was only in a few days? War has broken out? Frankimir shook his head, he couldn't believe it was true.

"Maybe you're right! The days of peace are hard enough, and it seems that there is finally a war to be fought. Kafka seemed a little excited.

"Fight with whom? Someone is coming to beat us? Or are we going to hit people? "Frankie Mire was completely unaware of the situation.

"It doesn't matter who you fight against, it's exciting. Oh! I was born to fight, I was born in World War I, I saved Moscow in World War II. If three World Wars had really broken out, I would have become a hero of the entire Soviet Union. Kafka kept waving his arms.

"It's okay if you don't do this kind of hero!" Frank Mill said.

"War is the best way to defend the dignity of mechanism!" Kafka was confident.

"That doesn't look good, no one wants war." Frank Mill said.

"Only if you are afraid of the dead ghost will you be afraid of war, and men should fight on the battlefield!" Kafka said.

"Is that so?" Frankimir looked at Kafka with a strange gaze.

"There's no doubt about it! I remember Pushkin saying that it is a man's nature to conquer a woman, and it is a man's nature to conquer the world. And if you want to conquer the world, you can only rely on iron and blood. Kafka said excitedly.

"Did Pushkin say anything like that?" Frank Mire asked, curious.

"Then this must have been said by Chekhov." Kafka added.

"Why don't you think Gorky said it?" Frank Mill said.

"There's so much cult of personality about him, I should at least keep a little bit of personality, shouldn't I? That's how you can look different. Kafka explained.

"You're so cultured!" Franky Mill flattered.

"Thank you, in times of war, you have a great need for a guy with a sense of humor." Kafka said.

"How long are you going to do it?" At this time, Dai Yueyue, who was standing far away on the side of the road, shouted at them.

"Let's go. Let's go over it first, and then slowly study your theory of war. Frankie Mire said impatiently.

"Are you really going to go over?" Kafka asked suddenly.

"Why not?" Frank Mire was puzzled.

"Don't you think it's weird?" Kafka looked at Frankimir, as if expecting his answer.

"What's so strange?" Frankie Mire still didn't understand.

"Oh! God, where in the world to look, dumber guy than you. Haven't you thought about why the four of them are together, they can't know each other at all. Kafka said.

"I know, but so what?" Franky Mill asked.

"Oh! How do we explain that we spent the night in the kiln last night? And it's with the girl in front of them. Oh, my God! Spare me, it will ruin my good name completely. What women hate the most is to find men who are secretly mixed with women everywhere. No! Oh! Yulia was with them. Kafka sighed incessantly.

"I don't think you have any other choice, besides, do you have a good reputation?" Frankie Mill muttered lightly, then said no more to Kafka, and walked alone towards the four women standing by the side of the road. (To be continued.) )