Zhukov rushed back to Moscow and ordered all soldiers to retreat.
"There is no time to explain. If you want to survive, evacuate the city immediately!"
Zhukov broke into his loving father's lounge while he was sick.
"You all go, I will not retreat, I firmly believe that my troops can resist Hans!"
Zhukov's eyes were red.
"I no longer have the troops to protect Moscow. The responsibility lies with Lin Feng. My troops are about to withdraw north. If we don't leave, it will be too late..."
Zhukov hated Belich.
"This bastard, do you regret handing over military power to him?"
The loving father said nothing.
Zhukov asked his secretary to pack his things quickly and prepare to evacuate as soon as possible.
Lin Feng only gave him an hour. Just as he was about to set off, Zhukov led his men to catch up.
"Take the people away and I'll stay."
Zhukov didn't look back and handed the man to Lin Feng.
"I think you need to go to a safe place. The plane will take off immediately and you will go to the Northeast base immediately and take the personnel you need with you."
The loving father no longer had the arrogance he had before, like an old man who had been beaten by wind and frost.
Boarding the plane prepared by Lin Feng, he watched the ground troops retreat northward like a rolling torrent.
General Sun Lianzhong received the order to retreat, and the entire army set off but was worried that Hans would catch up.
"It's not that simple. Just plant flags all over the position and fire two cannons to see if they have the guts to come over?"
Otherwise, a veteran would have to take action. After such a set of operations, Hans really didn't dare to move.
It was only when daybreak that he found that there was no one on the position, and Lundstedt was so angry that he cursed.
"What a bunch of trash, they can't even detect this situation!"
Lin Feng sat in the car.
"Belich, the city of Moscow will be buried with you!"
Lin Feng hung up the phone and the army headed north and arrived near Kiev.
Belic's assault force ran head-on into Manstein's armored force.
This is like a sheep hitting a wolf!
Manstein's armored troops went on a rampage in just two hours and annihilated more than 20,000 bears!
Belich panicked.
"Leave the troops behind and retreat immediately."
It's really like shooting a stone in the foot. If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?
Lin Feng was kind enough to help, but Bieli had to play this trick to no avail.
"Zhukov, where are the other troops?"
Zhukov looked at Belich.
"I have no one left for you. It was you who angered Lin Feng. The 300,000 troops I gave you were blind to my loving father. My remaining 20,000 Guards were taken away by Lin Feng."
Huang Wei had already taken Kiev as his base.
"What a heavy tank division, attacking thousands of miles and conquering it in one fell swoop!"
Li Zongren praised Huang Wei, and the heavy tanks next to him were as strong as steel.
"Let's go to the city first. We're ready to eat."
When the large troops entered the city, Lin Feng observed the terrain of Kiev and the appearance of the city.
"My loving father gave 300,000 troops to Belich behind our backs. This matter has been hidden from us."
Li Yunlong nodded.
"To put it bluntly, this grandson has long wanted to eat us! It is probably this so-called loving father who is behind this!"
The secret was revealed, and everyone was a little chilled. After all their efforts to help the furry bear, the result turned out to be like this...
Qiu Qingquan slapped the table angrily.
"Then why bother fighting? Let's just lead the troops back and let Hans bully him!"
Lin Feng remained silent, and Li Zongren helped to speak.
"You can't say that. What should happen if Hans with his lips and teeth decides to go one step further and attack Siberia?"
Qiu Qingquan remained silent, and Lin Feng took out another report.
"The wind direction has been wrong in the past two days. I asked people to pay attention to Siberia and found that some fur bears have mobilized troops."
"These idiots are really worried about me taking Siberia."
Lin Feng was not angry here, but even more angry that no one took the blame for this matter.
Zhukov believed that this matter had nothing to do with him, and his loving father thought so too.
"Then after all, who does this have to do with? If you let me know who is responsible, I will definitely kill him!"
Li Yunlong roared, and Lin Feng took out the second report...
"On the day we set out, Belich suffered a heavy blow, leaving his troops behind, and he ran to Siberia."
This bastard seems to want to compete with Kong Jie from Siberia!
Lin Feng had confidence in Lao Kong, but the equipment there was very poor.
"My old friend Fan Hanjie is over there. As long as we have the equipment to resist, it won't be a problem."
Qiu Qingquan called personally.
When Fan Hanjie heard that Mao Xiong might attack Siberia, he promised to protect the Siberian production base at all costs.
"Reinforcements will arrive within two days, General Fan must guard the Siberian farm!"
After hanging up the phone, Kong Jie organized his troops.
"Take the little devil to the mountains over there. We only have 10,000 troops now. Lao Fan, let's lead half of them each and stop the enemy from two directions!"
Fan Hanjie pushed up his glasses.
"The Mao Xiong is really untrustworthy. The country is about to be destroyed, and he still wants to fight with us."
The Siberian region is ready, and the boss mobilizes the Northeast base.
"The army is ready to set off, we must ensure the safety of the Siberian production base!"
Trains transport equipment to the front lines around the clock...
Lin Feng has 500,000 people in his hands, as well as a large number of artillery, tanks and heavy armored divisions.
"Should we attack Stalingrad now, or should we watch them fight?"
Lin Feng frowned.
"General Sun, don't worry. Let's occupy the Kiev granary. I believe Zhukov will also find a way to support us."
Mao Xiong's territory is so large that it only takes a few days to recruit 1 million soldiers.
"Most people have war experience, so organizing is not a big problem."
Qiu Qingquan couldn't sit still.
"Where are the other generals? They still have at least 500,000 people in their hands. Why don't they defend Moscow?"
Qiu Qingquan was outspoken and Lin Feng frowned.
"It must be in the Siberian region! Siberia can be recovered during the war. It's not a big problem to use this morale to recover Moscow!"
Lin Feng's guess was indeed correct. Timoshenko and Konev's troops appeared on the Siberian plains one after another.
Fan Hanjie shared the intelligence, and the reinforcements of the Eighth Route Army accelerated their support.
There was a loud noise in the headquarters, and Lin Feng looked at them.
"Everyone go back to sleep. We will send troops to Stalingrad early tomorrow morning. Li Yunlong will lead the frontline troops to stop Von Lib."
"The others are preparing to attack the city!"
After Lin Feng finished speaking, no one stopped quarreling and everyone hurriedly went to rest.
The next morning, Li Yunlong's troops appeared outside Stalingrad.
Hans had just received the information, but he didn't expect the person to arrive so quickly.
"Fourth Brother, I have reached the designated attack position!"
Lin Feng nodded.
"We are responsible for attacking the city. The 1st Lightning Infantry Division is stationed here, and the division commander is Clayman. When we meet Mannerheim's troops, attack together!"
After issuing the attack mission, Huang Wei and Qiu Kuaishou bypassed Stalingrad as quickly as possible to form a tank defense line.
Prevent reinforcements from Mannerheim!
Lin Feng saw that the time was ripe.
"Prepare to attack!"
