Chapter 1587: Soviet Union lost

"Ah..." Someone exclaimed. The car ran into a few people from behind and crushed them under the wheels. The car bumped twice and then continued to hit it forward.
At this moment, the people in front turned around and looked at the crazy car, so they dodge one after another.
The woman on the side looked at the open road and said to her man: "You see it? You have to use this energy to make them afraid of you. Doesn't this road go away?"
The woman is very proud.
Valentin was not so proud of his wife. He saw the anger of the people around him. After this incident, he would face serious consequences. Even if his wife had a background in Moscow, that would not work.
And now Moscow is going to be over.
"Use stones!" At this moment, suddenly, there was a roar from the crowd.
"That is, everyone runs together, why are you riding in a car and still oppressing people?"
The backward people had anger in their eyes. They looked at the few innocent workers who twitched on the ground after being hit behind them. Finally, they broke out.
Use stones!
They grabbed rocks from the ground and threw them at the car.
"Quick, speed up!" the woman shouted loudly.
This car is convertible.
Like other vehicles, because of the shortage of supplies during the war, and in order to make it easier to jump during an air attack, the vehicles here are open-top, so the stones can be easily thrown from behind.
"Pop!" A stone hit the only windshield in front of the car, and the glass cracked. In an instant, Valianjing couldn't see anything clearly. When he poked his head out, he was shocked and stepped on quickly. Stopped the brakes.
The road ahead was about to turn, but he didn't actually see it. As a result, although the car had been braked, it was still rushing forward!
"You stupid, how did you drive?" The woman exclaimed, and then, the front wheel of the car was jammed, and Valentin stepped on the accelerator but didn't move.
Seeing their appearance, the workers around them raised their middle fingers one after another. If they weren't in a hurry to escape, they really wanted to go up and beat them up.
"Hey, you guys, come here and give me a push." ​​Valentin shouted loudly.
In the past, as a senior leader in the factory, he naturally called for the wind and rain. As long as he shouted, dozens of young men would come over and help him push the cart. But now, everyone treats his shouting as fart.
If it is not time rush, I will beat you to death!
"Comrade Molotov, are you really not going to leave?" At this time, the office just now had become empty, and only Molotov and Kucherenko were left.
Hearing Kucherenko’s question, Molotov shook his head: "Yes, how can I go?"
Outside, the crowd was crowded like a tide. Just now at the office, you can see Valentin's atrocities from a distance. At this time, Molotov felt a deep sadness in his heart.
If he immediately ordered a retreat after receiving the flyer, it would be safe now. Because of his cause, a large number of people may not be spared, and he must be held responsible.
At the same time, he ordered to retreat without reporting to his superiors. This is a serious violation of discipline. Therefore, no matter what the outcome is, the villain Kejing will not let him go.
In this case, Molotov is reluctant to leave. Is it necessary to let him fight the way with the workers like Valentin? Leave the hope of living to the workers, yourself, and be responsible for it.
At the same time, his heart is sad. It is conceivable that the factory will be reduced to ashes in a few minutes. This seems to herald the end of the empire. The Red Empire is only thirty years old, and it is about to die. It's time.
Just let yourself die with the empire.
"No, Comrade Molotov, you are the best tank designer of the Soviets. We want to counterattack. We cannot do without the tanks you designed. You cannot be pessimistic now. As long as we are still there, the Soviets will not perish." Lianke said: "In the factory, there is also a Bo-2 plane, you can take it to leave."
The Wave-2 aircraft is a small and flexible aircraft with a wide range of uses. Now, due to lack of fuel, the Wave-2 aircraft has not flown away after flying to the factory half a month ago to transport a batch of design drawings. , Stayed here, and now, Kucherenko knew that if he said it early, he would definitely argue. After all, the plane can only take two people, such as Valentin, who would definitely take the plane and run away.
Now, only the two of them were left, and Kucherenko would also fly a plane, just to take Molotov away.
Molotov shook his head: "It's too late, the Soviets are about to perish. Even if we are deliberately designing airplanes, we don't have the ability!"
Once the entire industrial zone in the Ural Mountains is blown up, the Soviets will never come back. This is the cruelest.
In the past, the Soviets protected the industrial zone here very tightly. A batch of high-altitude fighters were deployed, fearing that German bombers would come. But as Germany threatened to blow up Moscow, the fighters were transferred away. .
The Germans are too cunning, and Cyric is an invincible opponent.
The Soviet Union lost.
Molotov looked out the window, and in the distant sky, the sound of the bomber was already heard.
The bomber is coming!
With the sound of rumbling in the sky, the people on the ground suddenly became more frightened. They spread their feet and ran towards the foot of the mountain like crazy~EbookFREE.me~Aunt Diana even got out of the seat Standing up, pedaling hard, the bicycle was ridden by her fast.
"Come here, come and save us." This is, Valentin's wife also collapsed. She was sitting in the car and weeping: "You people, how can we watch our weak mother and son die? ."
She was just a dominatrix, but now she is actually weak, but unfortunately, no one takes care of her.
While howling, she looked to the side, only to realize that Valentin was no longer there anymore. He also spread his legs, left their mother and child behind, and ran forward in the crowd.
In the sky, the bomber was still flying forward.
"Three, two, one, drop bomb!" Carl counted down, and after the count reached zero, he placed his finger on the bomb button.
"Boom." The bomb in the bomb bay left the pylon and drifted downwards.
Its whereabouts announced the destruction of the factory below.