The subway station Cultural Park received a direct telegram from the NKVD, all just to find a general in the crowd.
"There is a general with an oriental face hiding in the subway tunnel? How is this possible?" The stationmaster couldn't believe it was true, but an order was an order.
More than twenty soldiers, carrying guns on their backs, immediately entered the tunnel.
Look at the people sitting on both sides of the tunnel. They all have typical Slavic looks. Except for the women wearing headscarves, most of the men have big noses and generally have beards.
As the soldier walked, he called: "General Berekov, are you here?"
Soldiers and security police, they are exploring with a try mentality. There are more than 500 citizens hiding in this site. If there is an Oriental face among them, he will be discovered immediately. There is no other reason, that kind of face
It's really rare in Moscow today.
If no one is found after a round of inspection, they will report that no one was found and make a report.
At this moment, Yang Mingzhi didn't know that Stalin was searching for him all over the world.
He was more concerned about his wife's safety, so he crossed his legs, put his wife in front of him, and opened his arms to hold her in his arms, so that the girl who was shaking with fear from the bombing could gain a precious sense of security.
The bombing continued, and Yang Mingzhi still didn't know what kind of weapons the Germans used. The ground kept shaking, as if a large group of enemy planes were circling the city, desperately dropping bombs.
"Are the air defense forces a bunch of conceited fools, or are the enemies too strong? The air raid has lasted for more than half an hour, why hasn't it ended yet?!"
Yang Mingzhi is really puzzled. He knows very well that the best bomber of the German army has a limited bomb load and short legs. They should not be able to suddenly develop a heavy bomber, like the American B9. Besides, even if the development is successful, no
Should there be an all-out air strike against the British naval base and aircraft factories in Scotland?
After thinking about it, he increasingly felt that Moscow had been attacked by long-range rocket launchers. After all, that was the only reasonable explanation.
The soldiers were checking the refugees one by one, especially the male refugees, until they could see their faces clearly.
The tunnel has been very noisy, the low roar continues, and the citizens are also talking about it.
Yang Mingzhi never heard the calls of the soldiers. He didn't notice anything unusual until the soldiers were only more than ten meters away from him.
"What? Someone is calling me?"
He raised his head suddenly and saw a group of soldiers crouching down to check each refugee one by one.
"Hey! Are you looking for Berekov?" Yang Ming shouted loudly and coldly.
This roar really alarmed the soldiers. They finished some counting work at hand and ran over in unison.
There was only one eye contact between each other, and the soldiers who thought they were looking for hopeless felt that they had become the grand prize winner.
"You...are you General Berekov?!" a soldier asked tentatively.
"Of course." Yang Mingzhi hugged his wife away and stood up immediately. His three guards accompanied the general vigilantly.
"Tell me, who is looking for me?"
"You..." The young soldiers were actually taller than Yang Ming. They were looked down upon by a tall oriental man. They did not have the dignity and domineering of soldiers at all, because they were completely looked down upon by an old guy who had experienced hundreds of battles.
The strong aura was deeply suppressed.
"Is it an identification problem?"
"yes!"
"This is simple!" Yang Mingzhi immediately opened his coat, revealing his military uniform and even a string of medals hanging on his chest. He had Grishenko wink: "You three also take out your IDs and let these little
Comrade, take a look."
When seeing senior officers, they must obey absolutely. The soldiers stood at attention and saluted, and then they felt a little at a loss.
"Don't be nervous. Am I more terrifying than the enemy's bombings? Tell me, is anyone looking for me?"
The soldier hurriedly said: "He is a senior officer, more senior than you. It's incredible that we found you. Please...please go to the phone room immediately. The leader hopes to talk to you."
call."
"Okay, I'll leave now."
After looking at his wife's incomprehensible expression for a few times, Yang Mingzhi asked the guards to keep an eye on her, and then followed the soldiers out of the tunnel.
In the subway station hall, he saw rubble all over the floor. Especially when he glanced at the exit along the incoming escalator, he was surprised to find that the four escalator lines were full of debris and in a mess. The originally closed escalator was in a mess.
The large iron gate at the entrance has also disappeared. Now, the large pieces of metal scattered in the hall are probably fragments of the iron gate.
He quickly arrived at the so-called telephone room, wearing military uniform and medals, which really surprised and delighted the station manager.
"I am Belekov, with the rank of Lieutenant General. What is going on? Who is looking for me."
"Yes... it's Comrade NKVD, Comrade General." At this moment, the middle-aged stationmaster did not dare to doubt the identity of the visitor.
Everything is consistent with the description in the telegram. The person who came has an oriental face, more oriental than the Mongolians.
"Ah! Is it Beria? He probably wants to make sure I'm okay. Okay, should I contact that person now?"
"Of course, the telegraph machine is ready! Please...please report to him personally in plain language that you are safe!"
The Ministry of Internal Affairs has great power and many privileges. Its personnel have the right to detain and examine all suspicious persons, often without any reason. Especially after going through the era of the Great Purge, all Soviet officials were afraid of being labeled as "anti-Soviet elements."
hat and was censored by the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
The middle-aged webmaster had gone through all that. He had only seen Beria's appearance on stamps and huge posters. He really didn't want to have any interaction with the NKVD, which wielded great power.
Yang Mingzhi really didn't care. He was really not afraid of Beria's authority. If he was in awe of some people, it was none more than Stalin.
All subway stations were looking for General Belekov. Beria and Stalin did not have much hope. Unexpectedly, more than half an hour after the order was issued, they successfully received the good news from Gorky Cultural Square Station.
Radio communication with Stalin's secret bunker has been established, and they communicate directly with each other in plain language, just like two people talking on a mobile phone only three kilometers apart.
After all, if you continue walking along the subway tunnel of Gorky Cultural Square Station, you will reach Lubyanka Station in only 00 meters. At this moment, the straight-line distance between Yang Mingzhi and Stalin was indeed within three thousand meters.
The two were so close that Stalin was worried that he had almost lost Belekov. Finally, he heard the Russian with a special accent through the huge earphones Beria grabbed.
Yang Mingzhi reported his identity to Beria. He also wanted to continue explaining how he took refuge underground. Suddenly, the person on the other side of the radio had changed.
"I am Joseph Stalin! General Berekov, thanks to Lenin, I heard your voice again. Tell me, are you okay?"
The opponent is definitely Stalin. Except for that man's promotion, no one in the entire alliance dares to use the name of the leader.
Yang Mingzhi immediately straightened his body and replied: "I am Berekov, my wife and I are safe and sound!"
"Very good! Now let me tell you that the Germans are using a new type of weapon to attack Moscow. It is a long-range rocket, exactly like the ones that attacked Britain. The intelligence service has learned that it is the so-called V1 rocket. You must know this
arms."
The guess turned out to be true. The words came from Stalin's mouth, so they must be the truth.
Yang Mingzhi never expected that Germany was indeed attacking the Soviet Union with V1 rockets.
This matter may not be as simple as it seems.
"Comrade Stalin, what can I do for the Alliance?"
"After the air raid is over, you continue to wait at the Gorky Cultural Square subway station. I will send someone directly there to take you to my air defense bunker!"
"Yes! Comrade Stalin."
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It is said that half of the plan was scrapped when the cannon was fired. The National Defense Committee was planning to meet in two days to study its own arrangements. Yang Mingzhi guessed that Stalin could no longer sit still in the face of Mustache's shameful provocation.
Yang Mingzhi's guess was very correct. When Moscow was being attacked, Stalin immediately began to launch a counterattack strategy.
The call ended, but no one knew when the air raid would end.
Stalin was never a pedantic person, and he was very willing to accept new weapons to enhance the combat effectiveness of the army.
For example, in the late 1920s, he appointed Pavlov and Zhukov, the two cavalry commanders under his close comrade Budyonny, to serve as commanders of the newly formed tank regiment. However, the cruel world war, "parquet"
"Floor" General Pavlov's disastrous defeat in the Bialystok pocket, Zhukov served as a firefighter, won the defense of Moscow, and won the Rzhev counterattack in September, and now he was transferred to Stalinger
It's gone.
Zhukov attaches great importance to the firepower of his troops and is better at concentrating superior troops to strike hard. To achieve this tactical advantage, tanks and rocket launcher units must be tightly integrated.
By now, Stalin was discovering more and more that the Soviet Katyusha rocket launchers, whether offensive or defensive, could inflict powerful damage to the enemy in a short period of time, often destroying the opponent to pieces without giving the enemy time to escape!
Stalin was never a military expert, but he was very good at learning. After his in-depth talks with Berekov, he not only realized that he seemed to have gained "a smart and loyal dog", but also had a significant understanding of the prospects of rocket launchers.
Now, Moscow is encountering the most bizarre attack pattern since its founding. According to the V1 rocket intelligence sent by the British, he learned that the range of such rockets often exceeds 200 kilometers.
Where is the German launch site? Stalin knew the current situation on the northern battlefield very well. The shortest way to reach Moscow from the German-occupied areas must be at the Sychevka salient! Only that salient is only 200 kilometers away from Moscow.
!
Just now, Stalin had already made the worst plan in his mind, that is, Berekov died in an air raid. If this person was lost, the Soviet Union would still be able to rely on this person's legacy, with Liguschkov and Popov,
Based on the "Flying Fish" rocket, a longer-range rocket was developed to retaliate in kind.
Belekov was safe and sound, and Stalin was gripped by a strong sense of crisis. He felt that the arrangements for this man could no longer be delayed.
"Beria, immediately send a telegram to Novosibirsk, ordering the Academy of Sciences to immediately organize manpower and provide suitable rooms, so that the newly arrived Liguschkov and Pripyat Arms Design Bureau personnel can start research immediately. Order all places
All personnel at the rocket launcher factory must be mentally prepared to produce new rocket launchers."
Before the air raid ended, Beria had already begun drafting the message himself. He felt tremendous pressure. Look at Stalin's appearance. The last time he saw the leader so anxious was in the early morning of the day when the war broke out!
The German army launched its attack at eight o'clock in the morning. Von Braun originally hoped to launch nearly 200 bombs in a very short time. After all, due to technical reasons, the launch speed became slower and slower.
The timer showed that it took the Germans a total of 7 minutes to launch the last bomb. They had no ammunition. As for the effectiveness of the bombing, the German high-altitude reconnaissance planes were ready to take off.
The last bomb fell into the city at about 9:40 a.m. Moscow time, completing the final attack.
The air raid has ended, and thick smoke is billowing over Moscow!
The air defense forces suffered heavy casualties, and more than half of the air defense balloons that had lowered their altitude were lost. The Soviet Air Force's fighter jets and ground air defense forces destroyed less than twenty bombs in total. The remaining V1 rockets completed the tactical objectives, every time
The explosions caused major damage to the city of Moscow.
At ten o'clock in the morning, the German high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft took off. It was a high-speed reconnaissance aircraft painted black at the top and white at the bottom. Its light body only had a light machine gun for self-defense firepower.
The plane successfully flew over Moscow. When the three crew members saw the horrifying scene, they couldn't help but smile with joy on their faces.
Through the airborne radio, the scout proudly reported to the Luftwaffe: "The doctor's rocket hit Moscow. The whole city was smoking, like a huge crater! We saw a lot of craters and a lot of collapsed buildings.
.The casualties of the Russians are inestimable, but our troops suffered no losses. We will take photos immediately and return safely!"
The information was immediately transmitted to the launch site, and at the same time, the good news of the victory was also forwarded to Mustache's Wolfsburg headquarters.
Today is a kind Sunday. Mustache decided to launch an attack today because he believed that a large number of Russians were enjoying the weekend and the attack would achieve significant results.
Moscow was a few hours earlier than Berlin. Mustache had just gotten up and received the good news of "Moscow is burning".
He jumped out of bed as if nervously, and immediately arranged for his deputies: "Prepare a car for me, I want to go to Berlin immediately, leave and start a new lecture."
Yes, the German army is now engaged in a bitter battle in Stalingrad. Counting on Gobert's loud mouth, the people will still be a little worried about the situation on the front line. The empire is engaged in a strategic decisive battle, and occupying Stalingrad means occupying the South.
Russia, the final victory is coming.
People must be stabilized at critical moments, and now Mustache thinks he can tell 70 million Germans: The empire's new weapons have severely bombed Moscow, and the Germans have suffered no casualties.
The Germans will definitely be excited about it, and national morale has reached its peak again!
So, is everything really a "great victory" as Xiaohu imagined by using the little existing information?
From the perspective of the Soviet casualties and infrastructure damage alone, it was indeed a major victory for Germany.
What can the citizens of Moscow do? They can only lick their wounds, sharpen their knives while enduring, and work together to promote the strategic posture of the Soviet army's all-out counterattack and take complete revenge. (To be continued)