On August 1, 1941, the Soviet Union's long-planned plan for a heavy thunderstorm was about to start, and millions of Soviet troops gathered in the cold night of Saturn, preparing to attack the soft "Sixth Moon" in the sky.

The soldiers were told from above that they were going to rescue the Czechs who were being oppressed by the Nazis for the glory of the proletariat. And the enemy they will face is only a German garrison composed of old, weak, sick and disabled, and their combat effectiveness is not worth mentioning in front of the reborn Red Army soldiers!

Many grassroots officers and soldiers scoffed at this, because before the Soviet-Finnish war began, similar nonsense was said above, and as a result, the troops were pressed into the forest by Finnish guerrillas and snipers and beaten violently! They would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than the propaganda department's.

But believe it or not, the war will still be fought after all!

The recruits were boiling over the slogans of generosity, and the veterans simply silently checked their weapons and equipment, and then prayed to God that the enemy's bullets would hide from them.

According to the battle plan drawn up by the great leader Stalin himself, the Soviets would first concentrate all the existing forces of the Red Navy to suppress the German fleet and clear the way for the subsequent army units.

By the time of the outbreak of the war, the Red Navy's main ships consisted of 4 battleships, including the USSR, 7 cruisers, 59 destroyers, and as many as 269 torpedo boats. If this scale is to be used against the entire new high seas fleet, it is estimated that Hitler can laugh his big teeth flying, but if it is only to suppress the German garrison fleet at Saturn, it will be more than enough.

Out of contempt for the Soviet Navy, Hitler left only three King-class battleships and two Königsberg-class light cruisers on Saturn's side as the main force of the garrison fleet before ordering the blitzkrieg attack on Venus, and the number of other small ships was less than one-eighth of that of the Red Navy.

As long as the navy succeeds in suppressing the adversary, the nearly 2,000 troop carriers collected by the Soviets will be sent to Titan in three shifts.

The only thing that Stalin regretted was that they did not have the orbital airborne technology that Germany did. So in order to secure the landing zone. Stalin adopted Dragovich's advice and put the "attacking high and defending" armored units in the vanguard of the assault sequence.

As soon as this order came out, the commanders of the armored forces immediately wanted to scold their mothers!

Truly! Armored fighters are superior to infantry in attack, but they are just as helpless as infantry on landing ships. The two fell from a height of 10,000 meters, which is nothing more than the difference between meat sauce and canned meat sauce.

To this end, the top brass reassured the division commanders, encouraging them to be brave and assuring them that the Navy's gunboats would provide adequate fire coverage of the landing zone before the landing ship entered the atmosphere.

And just like that, after the hectic first half of the night. The transport fleet carrying a full 10 armored divisions rose into the air and headed for Titan. The Navy had already launched a surprise attack two hours earlier, and the Soviet Union, which had high hopes, played its intended role, and the German ships were exhausted from fighting. The ground suppression fleet took the opportunity to break into the atmosphere and carry out ground fire strike missions.

Judging from the feedback from the front, the thunderstorm plan got off to a good start, and everything was as perfect as expected, which made Stalin, who was sitting in the Kremlin, smile proudly. But on the transport fleet, Rezenov smelled a hint of crisis.

Their fleet is close to Titan's atmosphere. Rezenov asked the captain to try to contact the ground suppression fleet and ask the other side in advance how the situation on the ground was? But there was no response on the radio, not even the signal relay ship that maintained the communication.

The ship's leader thought it might be due to thick clouds or electromagnetic interference in space, but Rezenov frowned. Instinct told him that things weren't that simple.

After a moment's hesitation, Rezenov ordered all the pilots to board the plane at once and activate the mechs on standby. The leader was a little puzzled by this, but just as he was about to ask, a purple thunderbolt flashed. Immediately, a transport ship to their right exploded in the air. The dazzling light of the fire shocked everyone on the bridge.

"What's the situation? What was that purple light just now!? ”

"The 16th, the 16th ship was wrecked, and the attack was coming from the ground."

"What are you kidding? It's still space here! ”

Limited by its own real level of science and technology, mankind has yet to create an air defense weapon that can directly attack space targets from the ground. Thus, in the case of the successful suppression of the German fleet by the naval fleet. The Soviet transport fleet dared to drive so swaggering into Titan's low-earth orbit, only to be caught off guard by this sudden attack.

And immediately after, the purple light on the ground flew up one after another, and a single blow could severely damage a transport ship, and even kill it on the spot, and the hit rate was also extremely high. The explosion of each transport ship means that Rezenov will lose 4~6 pilots and a platoon of infantry.

If he continues to fight at this rate, his entire division will be wiped out in less than 20 minutes!

At the critical moment, the leader of the transport ship decisively ordered the whole team to assault. The other party is also a veteran who is no less than Rezenov, he knows that the enemy will not attack at his limit, and if he retreats now, he will definitely be beaten, so it is better to sacrifice his life and force the landing.

Led by the flagship, the entire transport fleet plunged into the ground with a fierce man. And Rezenov, after exchanging a resolute gaze with the captain, also turned and ran towards the cabin.

The Laurel they were on was one of the few dedicated transport ships in the fleet, and the space in the cabin could carry eight T-34s, and when Rezenov arrived at the transport module, the other seven pilots had already boarded the plane in advance and activated the mecha as required, and he also jumped into the cockpit quickly, and then turned on the on-board radio.

As the trump card of the company's direct division, these eight mechs are all equipped with communication equipment.

"Alright, little ones! It's not a big deal, it's the same as before. ”

"It's the same as before...... Just as bad. ”

"It doesn't matter! Even if it's the last moment of my life, at least I'm next to my dear little Kerry. ”

"Joey, I really want to plug your crow's mouth with a cannonball, and Nova is mine!"

At this moment when life and death were unpredictable, the old subordinates who followed Rezenov from birth to death all showed a calm and calm contempt for death. Chrisga, who was accustomed to being teased by her teammates, smiled slightly, and the terrifying earthquake when the landing ship descended rapidly did not affect her inner peace.

Chrisgar glanced at the bracelet on her right wrist, a gift her sister had left for her before she was abducted by some bastard, and she was sure it would bring her good luck! (To be continued......)