In the autumn of 1941, the sound of gunfire on the front line could already be faintly heard, and although the news was tightly sealed, the gossip from Kiev, which had already led to the fall of Kiev, began to circulate in Moscow. You are just a 20-year-old in Moscow with a simple wish to go to flight school. But one day you get the news of joining the army. Since then, he has become an ordinary Soviet soldier. You're not disappointed, because the young people around you are like that.
Everyone's dreams are different, but defending Moscow is an overriding event, and your upbringing from an early age determines that you will be committed to it. But to your disappointment, you were not given rifles and grenades, but a shovel. What you have to do is to serve as a reserve and build a defensive line for the Soviets. Those hundreds of kilometers of defense were completed within three months. The arrival of the Germans was faster than expected.
On 1 October, fighting had already begun on the front. And you've been given a new assignment, which is to support the city of Moscow and be in charge of putting out the fires at any time. German bombers circled over Moscow every day. You can only work with large troops to be responsible for fire and policing throughout the city. You think, you're still lucky enough, the Germans are very good, so that you can at least save your own life. It is said that Comrade Stalin has left Moscow and does not know whether it is true or false.
The situation on the front line was tense, and the Far Eastern brothers brought by Zhukov had begun to enter the defensive line. You read that right, it's snowing in Moscow! The young people around you are drinking vodka excitedly, shouting that the Germans cannot enter Moscow even one step. It was a fate, and Napoleon was like that! Right! Soon, the temperature starts to plummet, and you haven't encountered this kind of ghost weather in many years.
The cotton coats on his body were getting thicker and thicker, and the gunfire on the front line was getting quieter and quieter. In Zhukov's pre-war mobilization, you heard General Zhukov's impassioned speech, the content of which had been almost forgotten. You only remember the last Ula.
What do you think?