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Elf Princess and Snake Gorynych

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    Here again is the elf princess on a cruise on winged ships. And she has to deal with different enemies. And vampires, and even with the legendary Serpent Gorynych.
  ELF PRINCESS and SNAKE GORYNYCH
  ANNOTATION
  Here again is the elf princess on a cruise on winged ships. And she has to deal with different enemies. And vampires, and even with the legendary Serpent Gorynych.
  . CHAPTER No. 1
  Here she is again with her army of winged ships, with crews of bare-legged girls barely covered with decorations and narrow strips of fabric. And the only representative of the stronger sex, a boy of about twelve or thirteen years old, Prince Edward. The august person's only clothes are shorts. But on the prince"s fair-haired head there is a wreath of stones that sparkle brighter than diamonds, and on the ankles of his bare feet and wrists, strong with fists that protrude from his knuckles, there are gold bracelets with stones.
  But a vampire hovered in front of her with a magic wand in his hands. He is dressed very civilly, with boots and a top hat on his head. The face is pale, and long but thin fangs protrude from the mouth.
  Last time they parted at the most interesting place. And now comes the continuation.
  The title vampire said:
  - My first question is: - Why did the coconut dry up?
  Ellifa, who was the only one in this glamorous army wearing precious shoes and luxurious clothes, answered with a smile:
  - The rainy spirit did not grow up, that"s why the coconut dried up!
  The vampire waved his magic wand. The warrior girls took aim at him, aiming clockwork crossbows with bolts and bows with arrows.
  Their muscular bodies looked very appetizing.
  The vampire shuddered, his white face turning blue with annoyance. And he hissed:
  - You answered quickly!
  Ellifa, proudly straightening her figure, answered:
  - A moment gives victory!
  The vampire chuckled and noted:
  - You have such a wonderful team. So many girls, and they smell so good!
  Indeed, there was a strong smell of incense, the aromas of expensive perfumes, and the clean, muscular bodies of healthy and young girls. And this literally made my head spin.
  Ellifa said in a stern tone:
  - Don't talk to us about it! Give me the second riddle here!
  The boy-prince Edik threw a small needle with his bare toes, and it pierced four flies at once, twisted and returned back to the young warrior.
  The Terminator boy sang:
  - Jokes aside, vampire,
  Otherwise there will be a coffin...
  Let's dance and have a feast,
  Let the bald monster die!
  Ellifa laughed, winked at the boy and chirped:
  - But why,
  The vampire made us sad!
  The boy prince muttered and remarked:
  - OK! I have a feeling that they are talking to us in a trivial way. But the vampire just wants to buy time!
  The bloodsucking dignitary remarked:
  - It wasn"t I who started singing, but you! Although I could sing myself!
  Ellifah burst out laughing and noted, her teeth sparkling like diamonds:
  - We would be glad to listen to your song, nightingale!
  The vampire took it and sang:
  Dusk has fallen on the city,
  Houses floated in the shadow of hell...
  Tightening the hammer of death tighter,
  Satan is walking the streets!
  
  He chops down the wicked people,
  The elves are also billed...
  Those who just want to live beautifully,
  It turned out the other way around!
  
  The devil is here, the devil is there
  Life is like a dream, a complete deception...
  The devil is here, the devil is there
  Life is like a dream, a complete deception!
  Edik laughed and, interrupting the vampire"s song, stamping his bare foot, quite logically noted:
  - You can't argue with that! That the Devil is here and the Devil is there!
  Ellifa said harshly:
  - Enough of these songs! Give me the next riddle and quickly!
  The vampire hissed, baring his teeth and growling:
  - Riddle number two: - Where does Satan live!
  Ellifa smiled and asked:
  -Who is this Satan?
  The boy prince answered confidently:
  - This is the one who is considered the diametric opposite of the Almighty, and more precisely, the Creative Principle of the Megahyperuniverse. A kind of thing that is destructive in our and other universes. - The young tomboyish warrior snapped his bare toes on his tanned feet and added. - There are also other versions - they say, this is a fallen angel. Like the fact that the strongest and most perfect of the angels took pride and went against the Almighty God. There are other versions. They say that Satan is a humble servant of the Almighty and performs the functions of an executioner. Or, even like the Devil is the head of the liberal opposition against the conservative and despot God.
  The vampire growled, his fangs lengthening.
  - Enough talking. Give me the answer!
  Ellifa giggled and sang:
  I have a simple answer -
  Selfishness is the source of troubles!
  In egoism Satan -
  He is the fruit of our mind!
  The girls clapped in response with their bare, pink-soled, graceful, chiseled, seductive feet. These are beautiful warriors.
  Edik chirped with a sweet smile:
  People die for metal, for metal!
  People die for metal, for metal!
  Satan rules the roost there!
  Satan rules the roost there!
  Ellifa shook her head.
  - Why does Satan rule the roost there and not here? After all, evil exists in all worlds and planets.
  The boy prince nodded his light, slightly golden head:
  - Right! Although, there are different levels of good and evil! Their distribution across the worlds is exactly the same. On some planets, or more precisely, star empires, paradise really reigns. And there is cosmic communism.
  Ellifa stretched her scarlet lips into a smile and, flashing her teeth, cooed:
  - What is communism?
  Edward explained:
  - Communism is a type of Eden, or Viriya, but not created by the Gods, but obtained as a result of the development of science and technology!
  The girl queen laughed and chirped:
  - The planet recognized the greatness of the elves,
  Orkshinism was crushed with a blow of the sword...
  We are loved and appreciated by all nations of the world -
  And the army of girls goes to communism!
  The beauties clapped their bare, chiseled, graceful feet again. And from this there were real waves that rose like a tsunami.
  Edik chirped, baring his teeth:
  In the vastness of the wonderful Motherland,
  Tempered in battle and labor...
  We will soon build a heavenly paradise,
  So that people are not in need!
  The girls giggled, and their voices were so beautiful and shimmering. It was as if an orchestra was playing with the most exquisite and advanced musical instruments!
  Ellifa cracked her knuckles and hissed:
  - Well, now give me your third and final riddle, vampire! And we will rule a fairyland!
  The vampire snapped and roared:
  - You want too much! Just three verses to read and rule the whole power! No, you will fight. I changed my mind!
  Edward, the boy prince, sang cheerfully:
  - We are peaceful people, but our armored train
  I managed to accelerate using quark fuel...
  We will fight for a bright tomorrow -
  Girls, hurry up and go kiss!
  Ellifa muttered:
  - Not funny! Do you want us to kill you?
  The vampire replied:
  - And we will kill you too!
  Edik squeaked:
  - And we can do this too! And it's cool to do! And kill orcs!
  The warrior girls chirped in unison:
  - If you give us an order, we will litter him with arrows, like a hedgehog with needles!
  The girl queen answered with a smile:
  - Ambassadors are not killed! Fly to your people and tell them:
  - Whoever comes to us with a sword, he will die from the sword!
  The vampire nodded and noted:
  - In a few hours, those of you who remain alive will be the envy of the dead!
  And waving his magic wand, it lit up like a meteorite and exploded, leaving a trail of smoke behind it.
  The boy prince jumped up and cooed enthusiastically:
  The explosions rumbled
  The grace is over!
  Stop showing your backs -
  Time to kill enemies!
  Ellifa transferred the sword from one hand to the other and noted:
  - It's time for me to change clothes. This luxurious outfit makes me look too clumsy, and expensive shoes will interfere with the use of my feet during the spell.
  Edik, with the smile of an eternal boy, who, at the same time, was very experienced, nodded and answered:
  - Yes, this is really not the order!
  The young warrior shook his bare foot, and a ring sparkled on his little finger. And Edward said something.
  There was a flash of blitz. And Ellifa changed. Now she was barefoot, but a ring shone on each finger, except for a narrow strip on her chest and hips, her entire muscular, tanned body was naked, except for the bracelets on her hands and ankles. A wreath remained on the head, as if woven from stars. And in one hand the girl has a sword, in the other a magic wand.
  A mane of gold leaf flutters in the wind, teeth sparkle with pearls, eyes glow with a mixture of emerald and sapphire, muscles are very prominent and expressive, swaying like ripples on water. And on the forehead there is also a star.
  This is truly a steal - the highest grade.
  Edik, with difficulty holding back his chuckles, said:
  There is a princess beyond the sea,
  What you can"t take your eyes off...
  Emerald eyes
  And a braid made of gold...
  The moon shines under the scythe -
  And on the forehead the star is burning!
  And she herself is majestic,
  There are not enough words to describe,
  If speech and talk,
  The stream is ringing with a key!
  Ellifa shook her sword and wand. The boy prince used magic again, this time with a magic wand. And something sparkled at its tip.
  And behind the shoulders of the beautiful queen appeared a very advanced mixture of a crossbow and a machine gun. This was the weapon.
  Edik exclaimed:
  - Schwarzenegger in a bikini and a female barbarian!
  Ellifa grinned and asked:
  -Who is Schwarzenegger?
  The boy prince answered with a smile:
  - This is the kind of guy who could make a worthy match for you!
  The girl-queen giggled and sang:
  We have little territory,
  The guitar played sadly...
  I can get a husband for free
  But Schwartz the Barbarian is not a match!
  Edik said with a smile:
  - Yes, alas, in this regard... Although Arnie is very charming!
  One of the warrior girls suggested:
  - She needs Hercules!
  Ellifa laughed and noted:
  - You've set me up with a whole brood of men. I"d rather choose a man myself!
  Edik asked with a smile:
  - Out of love, or out of convenience?
  The queen girl answered confidently:
  - For love!
  Edik remarked in a quite serious tone:
  - Aren"t the interests of the empire first of all?
  Ellifa answered with a sigh:
  - Yes, why am I not my own boss?
  The boy prince replied in a stern tone:
  - No! A princess and even a queen are just an honorary slave!
  Ellifa sang in response:
  Maybe it's better to live in the village,
  We are prohibited by law from loving...
  Princesses have one ancient custom -
  According to calculations, you need to get married!
  And the girl-queen began to jump, and with her other bare-legged and curvy, muscular warriors:
  But I don"t want to, I don"t want to, out of calculation,
  And out of love, out of love I want...
  Freedom, freedom, give me freedom,
  I'll fly high like a bird!
  
  I will soar over the planet like an eagle,
  And drive the orcs with furry claws...
  And really the queen of the universe -
  Grace will come for love!
  But there was no time to sing anymore. Ahead, the first enemy appeared in the sky - a very large, three-headed Serpent-Gorynych.
  How is he different from a dragon? At first glance, the difference is small. But the Serpent-Gorynych is heavier, larger and more well-fed than an ordinary dragon. And it's not easy to fight him. And it can pour out much more fire than an ordinary winged representative of this species.
  Now its mouth has opened and it"s like it"s hitting you with a fiery stream right from a distance.
  Ellif and Edik shook the artifacts together, and the eruption from the dragon"s mouth turned and fell on the monster itself.
  The Serpent Gorynych received his fiery merci and growled:
  - Those are bad girls! Punishment awaits you!
  Edik nodded in agreement:
  - They are not a gift for you. But you will have to fight one.
  Serpent Gorynych roared:
  - Give me your queen for a barbecue!
  The boy prince nodded:
  - Mercy! It's your turn Ellif!
  The Monarch Girl chirped:
  The elves are furiously eager to fight,
  Everyone believes in the truth fervently!
  Serpent Gorynych sang in response:
  And for me any sea, knee-deep sea,
  And any mountains are up to my shoulder!
  Ellifah responded by jumping up and hovering in the air. Edik nodded:
  - Right! You can fly. Attack your enemy and cut off his head!
  The marquise girl on the right hand of the queen corrected:
  - Three heads!
  Edik laughed and hissed:
  - What if there are three in one?
  Ellifa spun and caught the mast of her winged flagship with her shoulder and hurt herself painfully.
  Gasping, the beauty chirped:
  - Yes, of course, grace,
  I learned to fly...
  When I see something, grab it -
  And tick!
  Edik grinned and remarked:
  -You have no experience fighting in the air. But it"s okay, I think you"ll learn!
  Ellifa giggled and sang:
  - I will fight decently,
  Hitting the snake in the eye...
  And he studies excellently,
  Showing a decent class!
  Here the girls bristled with their bows and crossbows, and even harpoon cannons.
  The boy prince said confidently:
  - No, you must fight the serpent Gorynych one on one!
  Ellifah bared her teeth and rose into the air, and there she literally hovered and spun like a top.
  Edik himself jumped up and ended up next to her. He grabbed the girl by the bare foot and shouted:
  - Think positive!
  Ellifa laughed. And the leg slipped out of the boy"s hands. The girl queen sang:
  Doing something that is completely wrong -
  It's sweeter than even ice cream!
  Edik grinned and squeaked:
  - Come on, go to battle, beauty! You will succeed!
  Ellifa roared:
  - Don't poke me! I am still a queen, and you are a prince!
  The Terminator boy giggled and replied:
  - If you knew how old I am, you would be horrified!
  In response, the girl-queen sang:
  Even though my head is gray,
  I have nothing to be afraid of winter...
  Not only sadness, my years,
  My years, my wealth!
  Edik confidently stated:
  - Your hair will never turn grey, you will be forever young, forever barefoot!
  Ellifah burst out laughing and stuck her tongue out at the tomboy.
  Serpent Gorynych roared:
  - Well, will you be there soon? It"s hard to keep a carcass like mine in the air!
  Edik chirped again:
  Try to defeat such a thief,
  There is, however, a hyperblaster on hand ...
  I believe the turning point will come soon
  Gorynych, you can't hide in the mountains!
  Ellifah burst out laughing once again, she was in a very playful mood. But when it comes to battle, let"s go to battle. Not for slaughter after all!
  The girl queen swung her sword through the air. The serpent Gorynych responded by blowing a light at the agile and barefoot girl. She twisted in the air and reflected the streams of flame with a wave of her magic wand. They scattered in different directions.
  Edward noted:
  - Lovely! And no school!
  One of the warrior girls asked the young warrior:
  - Do you like school?
  The boy prince laughed and answered confidently:
  - No!
  The warrior girl asked:
  - Why?
  Edward sang:
  - What kind of school life is it?
  Where is the test every day...
  Addition, division -
  Multiplication table!
  Ellif attacked the snake Gorynych. He tried to knock her down with a blow from his tail, and then from his wings. And the warrior, as she moves her sword along the wing, the blade also lengthens. And cut the skin. And the blue-green blood of the monster splashed out. Feeling pain, Gorynych released the flame again. It went through like the splash of a wave, and almost scorched the girl.
  Ellifa tweeted:
  - And in the heights of the stars,
  And mountain silence...
  In the sea wave and in the furious fire!
  And in furious and furious fire!
  And the warrior suddenly dived at the thug. Serpent Gorynych is huge, but clumsy, and his large mass works against the brute.
  However, from the first blow, the thick neck of the monster"s right head did not give way, and blue-green blood sprayed out again.
  Ellifa chirped, winking:
  - How we lived, fighting, and not fearing death!
  This is how you and I will live from now on!
  Serpent Gorynych roared in response:
  - No, barefoot whore, you won"t live!
  Ellifah felt furious. Her virgin was called a whore. And she moved with such force on the neck that was in the middle. That the head of the Serpent Gorynych flew off like a ping-pong ball.
  The warrior exclaimed:
  No need to lose your head
  Don't rush...
  No need to lose your head
  What if it comes in handy!
  The other two heads of the Serpent Gorynych blew a light at the girl, but she quickly jumped back. And the flame of the serpent fell on him, blinding his eyes.
  Serpent Gorynych coughed and started smoking...
  The boy prince shouted:
  - Seize the moment - finish it off!
  Ellifa responded:
  "I can't kill an unarmed man!" More precisely, blinded and defenseless, even if he is a monster!
  Edward laughed and chirped:
  - There is no better opponent,
  You fall, but he doesn"t finish...
  You stab me in the back and don"t expect an answer -
  Intellectual, intellectual!
  Ellipha replied while spinning in the air:
  Being noble is certainly not easy,
  Cunning, insidious with a head start always...
  But a girl"s honor does not depend on her height,
  Let the dream give justice!
  Serpent Gorynych, meanwhile, came to his senses. And he took it and blazed over the barefoot girl-queen again in a cascade of fire. The warrior spun around and, fighting off the streams of flame, roared:
  - Well, now we are on equal terms!
  One of the two surviving heads of Zmey Gorynych had already been wounded. And she dripped blood. The girl performed a butterfly maneuver and landed exactly on the spot that was cut. A grinding sound was heard, and blood sprayed again, this time stronger. And the head bounced off and flew down.
  The serpent Gorynych now turned out to have only one head. He turned around and hissed:
  - Now I have only one brain and a king in my head. And I feel much more comfortable. Otherwise, thinking with three brains at once means hemorrhoids. Even when you have three stomachs, it"s somehow tolerable, although you become too gluttonous. And if there is an ulcer in one of them, it immediately spreads to all three brains!
  Ellifa laughed and asked:
  - If I spare you, will you give your word that you will not harm people, elves and other good creatures?
  Serpent Gorynych, or rather his one surviving head, muttered:
  - You know, girl, the word is not a sparrow - if you miss it, you won"t catch it! And we don"t just throw around words and oaths. And if I give my word not to harm you, then I will have to keep it!
  The girl queen chirped:
  - I didn"t give my word to be strong, but I gave my word to hold on!
  Serpent Gorynych noted:
  - Right! So if I give my word, what will I eat then? And death from hunger is much more painful than from a blade!
  The boy prince shouted:
  - Exactly, finish him off so he doesn"t have to suffer!
  Ellifa looked at the one-headed Serpent Gorynych and nodded:
  - I'll act like a forest nurse!
  And the girl attacked the monster. He tried to knock her down again with his tail.
  But Ellifa was able to deftly escape. And then her magic blade lengthened again and with force cut off the Snake"s neck. And the third head separated. A monster the size of a strategic bomber capable of carrying thermonuclear weapons began to fall.
  Ellifa chirped, baring her teeth:
  Don't spare the monsters
  Destroy their bastards...
  Like crushing bedbugs -
  Hit like cockroaches!
  Edward nodded with a smile.
  - Well done! I see you have become more advanced! War adds wisdom!
  Elliph replied:
  - War, this is grief!
  The boy prince nodded in agreement:
  - Yes, of course, grief! Especially the one who lost the war!
  The girl-queen answered the chant:
  What is war and what is war
  She's a bad lady and a bitch...
  War is a nightmare, a complete pain,
  And you better not touch the fighters!
  Edward nodded:
  - This is cool! But now, that"s exactly what we have to do, to fight! Moreover, it will not be an easy battle, but a difficult battle!
  Indeed, numerous ships began to emerge from behind the clouds, also flying, with various sails. In fact, this is no longer a one-sided beating of orcs, goblins and trolls on land, who could not even respond, but a really brutal and bloody epic battle!
  The warrior girls sang in chorus:
  - For a bloody battle,
  Holy and right...
  Girls walk barefoot!
  For a bloody battle.
  Holy and righteous
  The evil orcs and others will be kaput!
  The winged ships were approaching. They were mostly hairy and armored nasty orc bears. They have such ugly faces that it doesn"t sting to kill at all. Well, like crushing annoying lice. With them were goblins, also ugly and larger than orcs, but in fewer numbers. A very small number of trolls, and more females than males. Well, these cute ones are like elves, only they have ears like lynxes, and trolls have eagle noses.
  And only a few vampires - both males and females, attractive but pale, and even female representatives in boots and some kind of men's suits. You won"t be able to tell them apart right away, especially if male vampires have voluminous hair.
  Moreover, vampires, like elves and trolls, are not broad-shouldered.
  Well, a couple of gnomes are more gunsmiths hired for money. The only barefoot members of this army are female trolls. They are beautiful, and quite angelic in appearance.
  Ellifa noted with a sigh:
  - It"s disgusting to kill representatives of the fair sex! This is truly an axiom!
  The enemy's ships were approximately three times larger than the Queen's flotilla, and they were also larger. So there was a lot of anxiety about the outcome of the battle.
  Moreover, a very huge army of orcs and goblins was also approaching overland.
  And there was literally a whole ocean of them on land - hundreds of thousands of soldiers!
  Elliph noted with a sigh:
  - Yes, now I understand why the vampire refused to give us the third task. I understood that they had much more strength.
  Edik noted with a smile:
  - More in numbers, but not in quality! And if we take the quality of the fighters, then one of our girls is worth ten orcs!
  The cow girl chirped:
  - They fight not with numbers, but with skill!
  Edward clarified:
  - Not in free democratic elections. Right there, they are fighting precisely in numbers, but at the expense of skill ...
  Ellifa nodded:
  - Exactly in your pocket!
  The already familiar vampire separated from the squadron of the mixed flock and cooed:
  - Well, well, you see our strength...
  The jester boy interrupted:
  - If you want to give a third riddle, then give it, quickly, we are ready!
  The vampire shook his head.
  - No! The Great Dragon Deathelius will not give up this world to you so easily. So you will have to fight, but we have a seven-fold advantage in fighters in the air, and I"m not even talking about land!
  Ellifa noted:
  - Our warriors are much stronger than your clumsy orcs and goblins!
  The vampire nodded his head in the top hat:
  - May be. But we have a super warrior - the vampire queen Satan. She alone is worth thousands in battle!
  Edik muttered:
  - We'll see!
  The bloodsucker nodded with a smile:
  - Yes, you'll have to watch it! And I have a proposal. Instead of a battle in which thousands of beautiful girls and tens of thousands of not so beautiful, but rather stinking orcs and the like will die, it is better to let a warrior fight on each side. With ours - the vampire queen, the legendary Satan, with yours, anyone you choose!
  Ellifha shook her golden hair, which looked especially bright against the background of her dark bronze face, and said:
  - Apparently I have to!
  The vampire shook his head.
  - The queen, alas, is not for you!
  Ellifa was indignant and angrily stamped her bare foot:
  - Why is this still happening?
  The vampire answered logically:
  - You have already exercised your right to duel by killing Zmey Gorynych. This means that some other warrior must fight - that"s what the custom says!
  The girl queen turned to the fleet and exclaimed:
  -Which of you is the strongest warrior!?
  The girl fighters raised their hands with swords and exclaimed in unison:
  - I!
  Ellifa remarked with enthusiasm:
  - This is enthusiasm!
  The boy prince said calmly:
  - I will have to fight the vampire queen Satan!
  The warrior queen was surprised:
  - Yes? But you are still just a child - so small!
  Edward replied wittily:
  - Small, but remote! - The boy prince stamped his bare foot and continued. - In fact, I am the most experienced, and my childish appearance is deceiving! What adventures have I had to go through!
  Ellifa smiled and nodded:
  - Yes, I think I heard that you are immortal. Well, try and fight Satan if I can"t!
  The girl-duchess objected:
  - Your Majesty! I am the first blade in your entire army. And I should fight the vampire queen, not a fighter who looks like a child!
  Edward objected:
  - The Vampire Queen Satan will blow your head off, and before that she will torture you and play with you like a cat and a mouse. No, the one who has to fight here is someone who has already flown between the stars and defeated monsters when the vampire queen was not yet born!
  The girl-duchess muttered:
  -You have a child's body!
  The boy prince grinned and replied:
  - Do you remember how we fenced? You moved against my background like a turtle. Yes. Exactly, like a turtle, not a ninja turtle!
  The warrior girl blushed with embarrassment and muttered:
  - The monkey is also agile, a chimpanzee is more agile than a human, but this does not mean that it is the best fighter!
  In response, the boy prince began to sing;
  Everyone has their own personal view of love -
  The concept of beauty and ideal!
  Even though people haven"t grown up to it,
  But man is no longer a monkey!
  
  We want to live in the wonderful world of paradise -
  In which there are no diseases, decrepit heifers...
  So that the thread of life becomes endless,
  May every day be happy and cheerful!
  
  Where the light is like a rainbow in spring
  Water lilies are like gold and emerald.
  Where reality has long been akin to a dream...
  Any boy can do a miracle!
  
  O Motherland, Holy Rus' of God;
  Your speckled birches, the shine of metal...
  And I pray to the Lord for one thing,
  So that the Fatherland flourishes in glory!
  
  But then the fighter already went on a campaign,
  He's like a Russian warrior marching!
  We will do good for the planet -
  So that bullets do not pierce your own mother!
  
  Attack of the trolls, furious pressure;
  Rushing adversaries wall-avalanche!
  And therefore, why do we need a heated argument,
  When Russia is united in a fist!
  
  But again the orc monsters grinned,
  The man feels like he has a bone stuck in his throat!
  And the goblin growled in wild rage,
  But we used the gift from the army!
  
  
  But victory over the enemy is near,
  We will tear Russia out of the quagmire!
  Retribution for the unclean has come -
  Their fur was torn into shreds and lint!
  
  Oval of a girl with a cute face -
  Gave me faith and great strength!
  The warrior girls clapped their hands deafeningly and stamped their bare, graceful feet.
  The vampire remarked:
  "If you lose, all the girls, you will have to give up, and you will be chained and sold like slaves at auction." Do you have to understand this? And that in slavery they will beat you with whips and sticks on your bare heels, and burn a brand on each of you on your chest?
  Ellifa, nervously twitching her bare feet, asked:
  - What if our fighter wins?
  The vampire answered with a carnivorous smile:
  - But this is impossible! No one can defeat the Vampire Queen! Especially if you show a puppy!
  Edik squealed:
  - Maybe you want to try in your own skin what kind of puppy I am?
  And the boy clicked his bare toes. The vampire instantly grew donkey ears on his head and a tail behind him, and the bloodsucker twitched as if in an epileptic fit.
  The boy prince chirped:
  - A little more? Maybe we should turn you into a cutlet?
  The bloodsucker with donkey ears squealed:
  - Well, okay, you will fight Satan! But I will specifically ask her not to kill you right away, but to torture you so much that the vile boy wants to die, but cannot!
  Edward laughed and replied:
  - Great! Just swear an oath that if I win the battle, not only will the kingdom go to us, but your entire army, along with the vampires, will be captured!
  In response, the donkey's ears trembled and a squeak was heard
  - No! I can't promise that! Only if Satan herself agrees, but she will never give consent to this!
  The boy prince, baring his teeth like a wolf and flashing his teeth, said:
  - The worse for you! After defeating the vampire queen, we will kill your entire army!
  And Edward kicked the air so hard with his bare foot that a good hundred lightning thundered and curled in the sky. A rumble swept through the enemy's winged ships, and even the orcs began to shout.
  The boy prince shouted:
  - We accept the battle! I accept the challenge of Queen Satan!
  At this moment, shadows appeared on both sides. Two huge twelve-headed dragons descended face to face.
  They were taller than both winged armadas. And the reptiles of hell looked at each other. One dragon was red and the other was blue. They were silent... But it was clear that the conversation was only going on silently and hidden from view.
  Both dragons have a wingspan of a good two hundred meters, and they are, in fact, monsters. Whose heads exchange some extremely important information with each other. And twelve heads on each side shimmered with colors, giving a shimmer, which is very beautiful.
  Ellifa noted with a sad smile:
  - Maybe while the prelude to the battle is taking place, we can have breakfast? Or rather, have lunch? I already feel brutal hunger in my stomach!
  The girl-duchess nodded:
  "While the great dragons are negotiating, we can eat." Only in moderation! A fight is most likely inevitable, and fighting on a full stomach is too scary!
  Edward laughed and noted philosophically:
  - Having filled the stomach with bread, you will lighten your soul with salt!
  Ellifa agreed:
  "The salt of truth is of more use than the honey of eloquence; without the former there is food, without taste, but with the latter you bite for food!"
  At this the warrior girls laughed. And so, indeed, remembering how long they had been without food, the beauties began to sort out the dishes stored on the ships.
  Thanks to magic, they were fresh, heated and flavorful. And, of course, wine and snacks.
  The boy prince noted with a smile:
  - Vampire Queen Satan, doesn't like to appear in public too often.
  Ellifa asked quietly:
  - Is she ugly?
  Edward objected:
  - No! It can even be called aggressively beautiful. But you know, they will see less, they will be afraid more!
  Ellifa said:
  -What they fear most is the evil that they don"t know, since their own executioner scares less than someone else"s doctor!
  The Duchess girl took a bite of a wing soaked in a kiwi-canary hybrid sauce, chewed it and noted:
  - What do a doctor and an executioner have in common - they both appear when you are in pain!
  The boy prince noted with the smile of an innocent child:
  - A fist consists of five fingers, and a man of a million contradictions!
  Ellifa readily agreed with this:
  "Not everything can be broken by a human fist, but everything can be destroyed by inhuman stupidity!"
  And with pleasure the girl-queen began to absorb the meat leg. It was such a very exotic and aromatic meat in a delicious sauce.
  The girl-duchess noted:
  - The strawberries are red and sweet and melt in your mouth, the politician"s speech is eloquent to the point of cloying, and voters" savings are melting from it!
  Edward said with a smile:
  - When a politician"s speeches contain a lot of sweets, the voter will experience diabetes of disappointment!
  Ellifa agreed, chewing delicious meat and pineapple:
  - The lion does not eat honey, but he can also be attracted by the sweet speech of the fox!
  The girl-duchess noted with a smile, also gnawing on a delicious bone:
  - From the honeyed speeches of the fox politician, even the king of animals will not be sweet!
  Edward chuckled and noted:
  - A politician is a monkey imitating a fox, but his best pose is still that of a macaque!
  Ellifa continued, munching on bananas and snake sausage:
  - A person has two genders, but a politician lowers him to the floor an infinite number of times!
  The girl Duchess began to gnaw nuts and said:
  - One sword can compensate for the lack of money, but a million fighting dinosaurs cannot correct the lack of brains!
  The boy chose a sandwich with black caviar and a glass of emerald foamy wine as a snack. It was sweet.
  In his past life, the eternal boy sometimes even had to drink nitric acid and aqua regia, which, I must say, is also cool.
  Edward noted, grinning his teeth:
  - Transparent vodka thoroughly muddies the brains and darkens the mind!
  The Duchess girl laughed and, swallowing another portion of meat, issued:
  - It is best for a woman to peel an oak man like an aspen, with the help of bare legs and bare heels!
  Ellifa giggled and noted:
  - There are no two mothers, but any woman is a stepmother to a fool!
  Edward chuckled. He threw a small boomerang with his bare boyish foot. He flew over and cut a large mosquito. And he came back, being caught again by the child's foot.
  After which he said:
  - In high heels, the fair sex climbs perfectly to the top of the career ladder, but with a bare heel the girl will leave the tallest careerist without trousers!
  The boy-prince took it and sang, and the rest of the warrior girls joined in:
  Our truth, our truth
  Consists of carrying faith!
  And not tomorrow, and not tomorrow,
  And today save the Fatherland!
  
  We respect our Elf,
  After all, know the light to the whole world!
  Our scarlet banner of the Motherland,
  And there is no brighter red!
  
  The pioneer salutes not the bust,
  His sign is the flag of the Motherland!
  We fought the adversary skillfully,
  Glorifying accomplishments in verse!
  
  Know that there is only one faith on the planet,
  Faith in sweet, holy elfinism!
  So that happy children laugh,
  May Orcism be thrown into the abyss!
  
  Each knight was just a child,
  On the grass and streams barefoot...
  But now he has a winch in his hands,
  Dashingly flattens metal with a hammer!
  
  Someone sharpens a machine gun with machines,
  Well, someone is shooting from the shoulder!
  The scarlet banner flies like a red flag,
  We beat evil enemies - not jokingly!
  
  Our ancestors boldly took Orklin,
  Well, what about us? We are on our way to Mars!
  We are people, not macaques on a branch,
  The adversary's fist hits him right in the eye!
  
  But we also know how to have fun
  Beat the drum, play the trumpets!
  Very cute children's faces,
  And ratings of four and five!
  
  The most difficult battle exam -
  Not going through this is like dying!
  But even in death we have a banner with a torch,
  The elven copper forge cannot fall!
  
  GIRL QUEEN AGAINST ORCS
  ANNOTATION
  The girl, a former slave, turned into a queen, and leads a large squadron of winged ships, on which warriors fight against an army of orcs, trolls, goblins and vampires. And cool adventures await her ahead.
  . CHAPTER No. 1.
  Here she is flying on a winged ship. And behind her rushes a whole flotilla of colorful vessels that have received the ability of noble birds. This is truly a magnificent squadron. The ships are truly fabulous in size, grace, and coloring.
  And the sails with various, unique patterns are blown by a powerful wind.
  Ellifa is in luxurious attire, covered in precious stones, on her feet are high-heeled shoes studded with diamonds, on her head is a crown, and in the girl"s strong, muscular hands is a sword.
  She is now a real queen, against whom not a single enemy army can resist.
  And her troops on flying ships are also magnificent. You can see here human girls, elves, nymphs, dryads, female trolls and small but agile hobbit girls with their bare, childish feet. There are twelve times fewer representatives of the stronger sex. And moreover, almost all of them are boys no older than fourteen years old.
  Well, if this is what the team turned out to be, then why object? Maybe even on the contrary, it"s much better. Moreover, bearded men of the human race have a very unpleasant odor.
  To be more precise, they stink trivially! But here everything is much cleaner and more beautiful. And boys in shorts with prominent muscles, and with cute, but at the same time, courageous faces sing:
  Arise, young warrior of a great country,
  To fight a very evil, bloody enemy...
  We are faithful to the Fatherland with all our hearts,
  In the name of the great dragon power!
  This is a song that makes my soul so happy. And here comes the first goal. Below is a fairly large detachment of orcs on large goats. Orcs are shaggy ugly bears in armor and red-brown fur. In their paws they hold swords, sabers, axes, and clubs.
  Girls and boys from the winged ships began to draw their bows. The beauties also spun the crossbow drums with their bare toes. And so it begins.
  Ellifa gives the order:
  - Fire with the most accuracy, save arrows and bolts!
  Indeed, wasting supplies on a horde of orcs. And a rare but well-aimed rain of striking objects fell from above. They stabbed into the orcs and knocked out fountains of dirty blood color from them. And the ugly bears died in agony. In response, they only cursed.
  There were no archers in this detachment. And this is a one-sided beating.
  Ellifa even felt some embarrassment, wasn"t this too cruel and dishonest? However...
  The boy in shorts and a diamond crown who was next to her cooed:
  - Don't be embarrassed, great one! But we do not suffer losses!
  The queen girl was surprised:
  - Did you guess my thoughts?
  The boy, about twelve years old, nodded his handsome head:
  - It"s all written on your pretty face!
  Ellifa asked with a smile:
  - And who are you?
  The boy answered eagerly:
  - Prince Edward!
  The girl laughed and squeaked:
  - Why barefoot, as if you were a slave and not a prince?!
  The young dignitary replied:
  - That's why, look!
  And the boy, with his bare fingers, picked it up from the floor and threw the boomerang. He flew down at the speed of a rocket, cut off the heads of a dozen orcs, and rushed back. And it was so fast that it's hard to follow with your eyes. When he returned, the boy prince caught him again with his bare foot and squeaked:
  - Now I understand!?
  Ellifa laughed and sang:
  In war all means are good,
  What is true about leading an army to victory...
  So fight with all your heart,
  Do not lead only very badly!
  A detachment of orcs, about one and a half thousand fighters on large goats, was killed. Some of the horned horses also died, and some fled, having lost their riders.
  Losses among warriors and boys were zero. Well, of course, there was simply no way for the primitively armed bears to get them.
  Edward, this boy-prince in a diamond crown, but in only shorts and bare feet, noted:
  - Next time it will be more difficult. Orcs, that's not so bad. It"s worse if vampires and trolls are with them!
  Ellifa wrinkled her face and chirped:
  - The world will be surprised,
  A cool vampire is rushing at us...
  Will writhe in hell -
  And hang out on the bitch!
  The boy laughed and shook his tanned, muscular leg. The prince's ankles were decorated with platinum bracelets and precious stones of three colors in the form of a beautiful ornament. He also had jewelry on his hands in the form of a gold watch with dials. And so, he has a naked torso with very prominent muscles. And it feels like somewhere she saw such an unusually muscular, even by elf standards, boy of unprecedented beauty. Yes, there is something familiar about him.
  But so far Ellif could not remember.
  Anyway. They are on winged, flying ships rushing forward to their dream. And there will be something interesting ahead!
  But a dragon appeared in the sky. He appeared like a devil jumping out of a snuffbox. And, huge, as many as twelve heads. This, one might say, is the dragon emperor, the king of all kings.
  But the warriors did not panic and shouted at the boys, who made an alarming noise.
  Prince Edward tweeted:
  - Don"t worry, queen, this is our good ally! More precisely, the lord!
  The flying ships hovered in the air. And the dragon flew up to them. Huge, like an airliner, and each wing spans a hundred meters.
  Moreover, the dragon"s scales sparkle with a mixture of gold, silver, platinum and emeralds. Yes, a majestic handsome man, you can"t say anything.
  Now his mouth has opened, it will be obvious that he will say something.
  Ellifa involuntarily covered her ears, fearing a deafening roar. But the voice of the huge reptile unexpectedly turned out to be soft and, one might even say, feminine.
  - I am glad to welcome you, beautiful girls and brave youths!
  In response, the female warriors and young warriors shouted in unison:
  - Glory to the Queen of Semirechye!
  Already louder, the gigantic female dragon thundered with all twelve heads:
  - Glory to heroes!
  Ellifa smiled. Her teeth sparkled with seafood.
  The boy prince whispered:
  - Now, you queen must sing something in response!
  The girl stamped her foot in elegant high-heeled shoes and asked:
  - What should I sing?
  Edward chirped with a smile:
  - Something heroic!
  The female dragon, hearing the boy"s words, objected:
  - No! All the girls should sing! Immediately and in unison!
  The boy prince objected:
  - Representatives of the stronger sex will not stand aside either!
  Twelve heads thundered at once in a soft tone, but deafening:
  - Sing in chorus, brave warriors!
  And a huge army of girls and boys began to perform a romance;
  We, warriors of the most beautiful Elf,
  A great country that has conquered the whole world...
  The fields were irrigated with dew of diamonds,
  Celebrating a radiant feast in battle!
  
  We will be in eternal youth, girls,
  Boys are also not in danger of old age...
  And the voice of the young warriors is clear,
  And our friendship is a strong monolith!
  
  Brave girls will not bend under the orcs,
  A cruel bear will not eat people...
  Although the enemy pouted like a turkey,
  But kill the cruel reptile!
  
  We warriors know how to fight bravely,
  The union of damask steel, steel and fire...
  The soul of fire, not a clown,
  And the orcs will be severely punished!
  
  There will be peace and happiness in our Fatherland,
  Girls and boys on horseback...
  Let heaven and earth be in their proud power,
  You know, there will be no success for Satan!
  
  We were born to make a fairy tale come true,
  And I know we"ll fly to the distant stars...
  And the evil of the universe will turn into dust,
  Above us is a golden-winged cherub!
  
  Yes, God will love the brave in battle,
  Girls and boys, who is the hero...
  Under a sky of radiant diamonds,
  You are an orc with a nasty bald head!
  
  Yes, there will be peace, believe me, in the whole world,
  I believe we will definitely win...
  And my Elf will flourish,
  After all, every warrior is with the genie Aladdin!
  
  The wars will die down, happiness will come,
  And everything will be beautiful, as in a dream ...
  Clouds will disperse gloomy bad weather,
  And evil will disappear, dissolving in the earth!
  
  And then peace and joy will come,
  Spaces above the stars will open...
  And people will never grow old,
  Because man has grown in intelligence!
  After which, fountains of fireworks began to fly out of the ships! And it turned out to be a very colorful backdrop and spectacle. Which is simply mesmerizing and enchanting.
  Ellifah bowed and smiled, her teeth, for the umpteenth time, sparkled like a mirror, reflecting the sunbeams.
  After which, the twelve-headed female dragon flapped her wings and suddenly disappeared, as if she had never existed.
  The Queen Girl exhaled in surprise:
  - This is class! How does she do this?
  Prince Edward replied confidently:
  -How? That's why this is the queen of queens! But, alas, she will not help us in battle!
  Ellifa asked in surprise:
  - And why? Maybe this would reduce the number of losses among beautiful girls and boys!
  The young warrior answered logically:
  - Then there will be no place or time left for us for exploits! We need to win ourselves.
  The girl-queen agreed and even sang:
  You know very well yourself, the world is filled with miracles,
  These are the only miracles people can do themselves!
  The boys in shorts began to jump up and also get more and more excited, twisting their sculpted figures. It looked extremely cool.
  But there is an army of orcs ahead again. This time it is huge, and there are also trolls with them. Yes, this is a whole stream of animals waving clubs, axes, swords, sabers. But there are also archers, and even with crossbows. They are commanded by trolls, creatures more advanced than orcs.
  Well, who else is here?
  There are no vampires in sight yet, and that's for the best. Since bloodsuckers, in addition to everything, can also fly. And this is dangerous for winged ships.
  Ellifa tweeted:
  - We are ready to fight the enemy, and we will send the enemy to the ground!
  After which, the warrior laughed. And her laughs are so loud and shrill.
  Edward noted:
  - It"s interesting to fight! Although sometimes it is quite painful.
  The boy laughed.
  The queen girl asked with a smile:
  - Did it really hurt you?
  Prince Edward nodded:
  - Yes, I was once captured and my bare heels were fried with fire.
  Ellifa looked at the feet of a very handsome boy, they were so chiseled and cute, and was it really that the sole with a graceful curve was being scorched by a hot fire? The girl felt tenderness in herself.
  But her thoughts were interrupted by shots from orc crossbows. The bolts thrown by crossbows had a longer range and hit the bottoms of ships, bouncing off the bronze keel. And one bolt even hit the boy in the sole, and apparently seriously injured the young fighter. He fell and scarlet blood flowed. The boy screamed. His friends shouted:
  The warrior of light does not groan in pain,
  He is not afraid of a bullet or a sword...
  He won't drown in a black hole either,
  His spirit will not burn in the plasma of the stars!
  Prince Edward tweeted:
  - They are waiting for your order, oh queen!
  Ellifa commanded:
  - Fire, saving supplies, everyone choose individual targets!
  Some of the orcs were on goats, but some were on rhinoceroses. Although no, these are not orcs, but goblins. Larger, and with ears like a bat.
  And some of them have huge crossbows in their paws. Even if they are not particularly fast-firing or accurate.
  But from the ships, gifts of annihilation are rushing towards the furry enemies. Moreover, girls use their bare toes when shooting. And it looks great. Beautiful warriors.
  And their figures are muscular. And everything is in order. There are no more beautiful girls.
  Ellifah suddenly felt that she was constrained by expensive shoes. Indeed, it is much better to fight barefoot.
  Even the prince took it and again threw a boomerang with his childish foot. And this also shows that shoes only get in the way. The boomerang flew and hit the heads of the orcs. And one troll also lost his head, which rolled off like a head of cabbage.
  Edward chuckled and chirped:
  - For new victories! Glory to Elfia!
  Ellifah responded by finally taking off her hated, albeit expensive, shoes. And her bare feet literally came to life. The servant girl brought the queen a whole bag of poisonous needles. And this is a very practical and destructive weapon.
  The warrior began to throw them with her bare fingers, hitting the orcs. This looked very impressive.
  And from the ships arrows, crossbow bolts, boomerangs and needles rained down on the shaggy monsters. And it looked great. And barrels bursting with grass also began to fall.
  The orcs, trolls, and goblins became confused by these blows and began to run. And the warriors began to pursue them.
  Ellifa sang:
  Don't spare them
  Destroy the evil reptiles...
  Like crushing bedbugs -
  Beat like cockroaches!
  Although for cockroaches the opponents were, perhaps, great. And it was a figurative beating. These girls are the highest and most beautiful class. And streams of annihilation and death rain down.
  The girls and boys here are so cute and muscular.
  Ellifa threw needles with her bare toes and chirped, baring her teeth:
  - We will boldly go into battle,
  For the cause of peace...
  We will defeat all enemies,
  On fire of the ether!
  What can land creatures do against girls like these? Nothing, actually!
  Then the already familiar female dragon with twelve heads appeared again. How huge she is. But the orcs, goblins, and trolls are already running. And they suffer colossal losses. And more and more arrows are being rained down on them.
  And the boy Edward took it again, as he launches the present of annihilation. His boomerang is simply a miracle.
  And he cuts off his head like a razor's hair. And most importantly, at least a dozen at a time.
  Ellifa asked the boy:
  - Why do you throw not with your hands, but with your feet?
  Edward answered with a smile:
  - Because the legs are stronger than the arms! And the throw is more accurate and efficient.
  The girl laughed and said:
  They run along a straight path,
  Bare boys feet...
  Tired of going to school -
  I want to hit an orc with a sword!
  The female dragon boomed in her deafening voice:
  - This time you won again, and with almost no losses. But the trials didn't end there!
  Ellifah exclaimed, making a pioneer salute with her hand:
  - I"m ready for work and defense! And capable of fighting!
  The female dragon roared in a thunderous voice:
  - This time it"s an intermediate mission, you"re in the body of an elf! And don't mind!
  The boy prince chuckled and winked:
  - In this case, you will find out what a tank is! After all, agree, this is the first time you"ve heard such a word?
  Ellifa nodded in agreement:
  - Yes! I don't even know what it is.
  Edward stamped his bare foot and chirped:
  - You"ll find out, girl! And you'll love it.
  The twelve-headed female dragon flicked her tail, and instantaneous movement took place.
  Ellifa whistled, baring her teeth:
  - This is very cool!
  Four beautiful elves went out to fight near Elfingrad on the newest "Porcupine". These are girls with pointy ears, but extraordinarily, blindingly beautiful.
  They are distinguished by hair color: red, green, blue and orange. Moreover, without any paint, just such a natural color scheme. Very sexy and in just a bikini. This is a fantasy army. And he goes out onto the high road to fight with numerous Orkshi tanks.
  And it's not cold, despite the fact that it just snowed, damn it! The red-haired elf aimed the weapon with her bare feet. The other, with green hair, sighted an Orkish tank and fired.
  The shell flew a distance of five kilometers and hit the rib of the T-60 tank, the Soviet vehicle burst, crumbling into metal dust.
  The elven girls growled in unison.
  - We are cool eagle warriors!
  And they fired again, directing the guns with their feet. And at the same time they sang in rage.
  The red warrior that Ellifa had become sang as she fired:
  -Let be...
  The green queen fired at the Orkshi car and continued:
  - Clumsy...
  The blue-haired warrior pressed her bare fingers, knocked out the tank, and sent a beautiful message:
  - Armored tanks...
  And the beauty with orange hair added:
  - Through the puddles!
  And the red warrior Ellifa slashed with a projectile:
  - And on...
  She spat out a present with her bare fingers, the green one sang:
  - The roof...
  An elf girl with blue hair fired, shouting:
  - Costs...
  And the warrior with orange hair continued:
  - Machine gun!
  The girls looked very funny when they sang, and being elves, they shot almost without missing. Their beauty was amazing... The tank was heating up from the shots. And the tanned skin of the elves began to shine with sweat. They are beautiful, beyond words! And very sexy.
  Orkshi tanks move through the snow quite quickly. They are almost all light: the heaviest are thirty-fours. And the girls began to fire at these tanks when they came closer. The Orkshi vehicles also respond, but from such a distance there is almost no chance of getting in. But the Tiger stands still, and the beauties hit them very accurately.
  And they love to sing.
  Red Ellif begins, firing:
  - Maybe...
  The girl with green hair sings:
  - Cow....
  The blue-haired girl thrashed and growled:
  - Or maybe...
  The girl with orange hair chirped as she fired:
  - Be...
  The red elf girl Ellifa purred as she fired:
  - Dog...
  An elf girl with green hair said:
  - Or maybe...
  The girl with blue hair, sending a destructive projectile, chirped:
  - Hippopotamus!
  The girl with orange curls said, with the beauty of her bare fingers pressing on the breech of the gun:
  - So something...
  And the warrior with red hair, Ellif, fired again and very accurately, sending a shell into the thirty-four, sang:
  - He'll start singing!
  And all the girls shouted in unison:
  - Cuckoo!
  Orcish tanks also fire at other elven tanks. In particular, TOP-4. But this car is almost equal to the Orksha thirty-four. And it doesn"t have the same advantage as "Porcupine". And this is very cool! The Orkshi vehicles knock out the elven ones as they move. And they snap awkwardly.
  But girls from the elf family do not miss. And the supply of shells in the Tiger is large. And try, move.
  The girls began to sing again, shooting:
  - Cuckoo!
  A girl with red hair sent a projectile and said:
  - I...
  The green-haired girl chirped as she fired:
  - You...
  The elf girl with blue hair also fired, and answered:
  - Spurs...
  An elf with orange hair gave out a present and shouted:
  - Zaseku!
  And again there is laughter in response... But then the Porcupine"s shells are running out, and the Orkshi vehicles are coming closer. And they showered the car with shells.
  And the elf girls exclaimed in unison:
  - Farewell, comrades! We're sinking, hurray!
  After which lightning flashed, and Ellifa again found herself on her royal, winged ship. The warrior was literally on a white horse with delight.
  The boy prince asked her:
  - Do you like?
  Ellifa asked:
  - What exactly? You are still a child, and you don"t understand the meaning of many words!
  Edward laughed and answered, baring his teeth:
  - I mean, what impression did the tank make on you? The car, agree, is a beast?!
  The queen girl answered honestly:
  - I've never seen anything like this. This is truly some kind of miracle! Although, to be honest, it"s a little cold in there. I used to think that snow only happens in fairy tales.
  Edward laughed and replied:
  - I, girl, had to see not only snow, but even ride on solid frozen hydrogen. It's much cooler than ice!
  Ellifa nodded and asked in a whisper:
  - What is hydrogen?
  The boy prince laughed and asked in surprise:
  - Don"t you know? Here's the queen too!
  The girl remarked offendedly, angrily poking her bare heel into the sandalwood board, which even rang:
  - You forgot what level of technological development we are at. And what world are you from? You look like a child, but I feel that you...
  Edward nodded in agreement:
  - Yes, great! You're right. Appearances are deceptive. But I will try to explain to you. What is water, I hope, do you know?
  Ellifa growled:
  - Are you kidding me?
  And she tried to grab the impudent boy"s nose with her bare toes. But, of course, the experienced prince easily dodged. And he chirped:
  - Oh, how rude you are!
  The Queen Girl noted:
  - I don"t need your explanation of what hydrogen is! When the time comes, I will find out for myself!
  The boy prince wanted to tell her something, but it was at that moment that the vampire appeared. It doesn't look scary. Like an elf, a beardless teenage boy, only with pale skin. But his matte pallor made his face more beautiful than sinister. And the red suit was expensive, decent. And the boots shone with varnish. In his hands he held a magic wand.
  Ellifa chirped, baring her teeth:
  - Hello, my friend!
  The vampire opened his mouth and sharp fangs, like those of a wolf cub, appeared. The voice, however, was quite pleasant and clear:
  - Greetings, queen!
  Ellifa smiled. Edward noted:
  - Be careful with him! Vampires can talk to death.
  The bloodsucker youth's fangs lengthened and he chirped:
  - Oh, this is Prince Edya! Wonderful little guy, but the tongue is too long. And nothing shortens life more than a long tongue!
  The boy prince nodded. Then he jumped up, caught the sail with his bare toes and hovered like a monkey, after which he whistled:
  -And evil tongues are worse than pistols,
  And it"s time to bring the chatterbox to justice!
  Ellifa asked the vampire:
  - Are you being kind to us, or what?
  The bloodsucker quite logically remarked:
  "It"s stupid to fight an entire army on winged ships." You have a magnificent army, and you beat the orcs effortlessly!
  The boy prince clarified:
  - And also goblins and trolls. Which is much more serious!
  The young vampire nodded:
  - Yes! That"s what I think, it"s useless to fight with you. Just shed blood for nothing. Even if you don"t feel sorry for the orcs. By the way, they are such creatures that they can be made from sawdust.
  Edward chuckled:
  - There are not enough trees for this. And in general, killing orcs is interesting entertainment!
  Ellifa giggled and confirmed:
  - Yes! I liked it too. You don't feel sorry for such ugly bears at all, like squashing cockroaches.
  The young vampire asked with a smile:
  - How about instead of using brute force, measure your wits? After all, what is the truth?
  Edward nodded:
  - As for the mind, then... I don"t mind! Although I look like a child, I have such life experience. Probably only Koschey the Immortal can compete with me!
  The vampire youth nodded his cocked hat head:
  - I know it! Therefore, I will ask riddles exclusively to the queen. And you, young genius and know-it-all, keep quiet. And don"t even think about giving any hints or even making signs with your bare toes.
  The boy prince noted offendedly:
  - You know that I am a knight and even an honorary master of many orders. How can I afford to cheat? Who do you take me for!
  Ellifa nodded in agreement:
  - I'm ready to test the strength of my mind. Although, in a past life she was just an illiterate slave.
  The vampire youth logically noted:
  -A natural mind can replace education, but education will never replace a natural mind!
  Edward giggled and squeaked:
  - I see the game will be fun! Let's compare our intellects!
  The girl-queen nodded and stamped her foot, which again caused a ringing sound, as if a thousand crystal vases were breaking.
  And the beauty squeaked:
  - Okay, don't rush!
  The boy prince said:
  - If you lose, then the fairy-tale kingdom will be ours. You got it!
  The vampire youth nodded and added:
  - But if you lose, then I will take your queen into my slavery and another hundred of the most beautiful girls and a boy of our choice!
  Edward confirmed:
  - We agree to this! A battle of intellects, there is a battle of intellects!
  Bloodsucker nodded:
  - There will be three riddles and six hundred seconds of time to think about each one. You need to answer everything exactly! If you don"t give the correct answer, then I will answer correctly, understand?
  The girl queen and the boy prince exclaimed:
  - We understand and accept the battle! Just look, all riddles must have an answer!
  
  THE NEW ADVENTURES OF YUNGA JIM HAWKINS
  ANNOTATION
  The main character of the novel Treasure Island, Jim Hawkins, had already become an adult, and seemed to have begun to forget his adventures. But then he met Silver"s old wife. She convinced him to drink a witch's potion. As a result, Jim Hawkins became a boy again and ended up on a pirate ship.
  . CHAPTER No. 1
  Young Jim Hawkins was able to survive unimaginable adventures and it seemed that now he had money and fame and a happy and long life ahead. But the boy was met by one witch - the ex-wife of John Silver. Or maybe not the former, it seems that the most insidious cook managed to escape in an unknown direction. Moreover, he took with him a bag of gold piastres. However, there was so much treasure that the surviving members of the team did not become poor.
  Jim even managed to grow up and get married, and already had his own son. So it"s like he"s no longer a boy. And he was going to go on a long journey himself as a captain.
  But the witch and wife of John Silver came to him. And she offered the young man a very tempting deal. All for a thousand pounds, give you eternal youth. Well, of course, anyone would think that this is something fishy and there is an obvious scam going on.
  Jim Hawkins also decided so and demanded proof that this would be real, and not just the ravings of a madman or even a madwoman.
  Moreover, if she can do this for money with a young man, then why doesn"t she rejuvenate herself?
  The old woman, realizing that, of course, they did not believe her, suggested this option:
  - I"ll give you a potion to try, and it"s completely free! But if there is an effect, then you will return me a thousand feet in gold!
  Jim Hawkins grinned and remarked:
  - I'm ready for this! But where is the guarantee that you won"t give me poison!
  Silver's wife hissed:
  - I knew you were just a coward!
  The young man flared up:
  - No! No one dared to call me a coward, not even your damned husband!
  The witch nodded:
  - If you are so brave, then I think you will drink!
  Although this is not very reasonable, Jim Hawkins succumbed to his emotions, and without any ceremony he took and drank the foamy potion in one gulp. And it was as if he was struck on the head by lightning, and the man lost consciousness.
  Jim Hawkins woke up already on the deck of the ship. And it seemed to him that he was delirious. Instead of the adult body of a rather tall man, he became a barefoot boy, wearing only shorts. He looks no more than twelve years old now. Moreover, his left leg is chained, which is very unpleasant and humiliating.
  Jim looked around. The match featured the familiar black skull and crossbones flag. She ended up on a pirate ship. And clearly in the role of a slave. The body, true, of a white boy, but tanned almost black, and with protruding tendons, which indicated that he was accustomed to hard work. And his bare feet were hard, like a ram"s horn, and the boy"s palms were calloused.
  Jim was very surprised - when he managed to work in the quarries, and why there were barely noticeable marks on his back and sides from the blows of the whip.
  Suddenly, the ship's inhabitants appeared on the deck.
  Hawkins even looked dumbfounded. Instead of bearded, nasty, smelly pirates, very beautiful girls came out wearing only bikinis, with sculpted abs and bare, graceful legs.
  There were a whole dozen of them, and not a wink was given to the chained boy.
  The largest of them, honey blonde, barely covered with breasts and hips, on which there were only thin strips of fabric, said:
  - Well, what about our boy? I see you're bored?
  Jim replied with a smile:
  - Yes, I see with such beauties, you won"t be bored!
  In response, ostrich feathers appeared in the hands of the girls who were pirates.
  The leader carnivorous smiled and answered:
  - Now we'll give you a good tickle.
  The red-haired girl exclaimed, baring her pearly teeth:
  - Yes, and you will laugh like a madman!
  The boy Jim smiled back and sang:
  - Girls are different
  But now the pirates are beautiful!
  The warriors grabbed the cabin boy with a black flag. And holding the boy by the arms and legs, they began to tickle his heels with ostrich feathers. Although the skin on the boy"s soles had become rough and tough, like an alligator"s. But skillful tickling penetrated them too. And the boy Jim began to giggle as if he were mad.
  And the pirate girls began to tickle the child with feathers and under the armpits.
  Jim was really turned on. And then he remembered what happened before he got on this ship.
  When the former cabin boy shrank and became a boy of about twelve, his will also turned off. She, as if hypnotized, went under the command of Silver's wife.
  And he took the boy to a special ship for juvenile convicts. And she was only paid a few coins for Jim. And locked in the hold along with other boys. Along the way, half of the children died, the boys were kept shackled and barely fed. But Jim became unusually tenacious.
  And after the delivery, the boys were sent to work on a sugar cane plantation. They worked hard from dawn to dusk. And when there were days free from field work, they turned the millstones, grinding the grain.
  And they beat the boys constantly. Some died from overwork and beatings.
  Jim, of course, now had the health of steel, and was very obedient. But still he was constantly beaten. Even the overseers liked to beat the submissive boy, and they really wanted to make him scream.
  But Jim endured, he was like a sleepwalker and it was as if there was no pain for him.
  And the years flew by unnoticed. And everyone began to wonder why he always remained a twelve-year-old boy? And a handsome boy at the same time?
  So the idea was born to sell Jim Hawkins into a harem to some Arab ruler. Handsome, blond, muscular boy, and timeless too! What a lover!
  And he was loaded onto a ship and sent from Jamaica to the Middle East, or at least to Algeria. But along the way, a team of girl pirates attacked the brigantine. They looked like they were from another world. They also did not age, and their brigantine developed colossal speed while sailing. And no one could catch up with them and drown them.
  And so the girls killed all the prisoners. And they kept the handsome boy for their own amusement. So they tickle Jim"s bare heels and under his arms. And this is both funny and painful.
  When a child is tickled like this, there is a mixture of gaiety and suffering in him. And the ostrich feathers pass, and Jim's bare sole experiences a mixture of bliss and irritation.
  The boy, a former cabin boy, began to sing in despair;
  
  Large expanses of seas, oceans -
  We plowed them under the tricolor flag!
  The soldiers conquered towering mountains,
  The eagles roared in victory!
  
  Russian warriors were recognized by the planet,
  We hit the enemies with swords and bayonets!
  We were able to throw off the yoke of fascism from half the world,
  We finished our march with victory in Berlin!
  
  The Nazis arrived on humpbacked tanks,
  They are threatening to destroy all Russian fields!
  But they thrash the damned freaks hard,
  So that our children can live happily without a yoke!
  
  We are the children of the Fatherland, which is higher than everyone else in the world,
  We were born, kneading calico with our bare feet!
  The Almighty interceded for us in battle,
  And God brought May to bloom in joy!
  
  There is no share of a fighter, and no loftier heart,
  What gives a dream and rebirth!
  Open the glorious door to immortality,
  But if you are sitting in ambush, be quiet!
  
  There are wolves and sheep, but you are the shepherds of the universe,
  And it is your share to convey the order to posterity!
  To carry on the business until the end of creation,
  So that the eternal fire in your heart of love does not go out!
  
  Who knows where an enemy bullet will stop a soldier,
  But still, in battle, death is better than rotten diseases!
  And if he died, then your friend will crush the adversary,
  He won"t tolerate it, because barefoot girls are being driven into captivity!
  
  O Russian fate, war and fire after war,
  For those who want to go on vacation, there is no place for them, know in paradise!
  Here the hellish Sam entered into a conspiracy with Satan,
  Threaten: I will bring down an atom and smash the hail!
  
  But there will also be protection against missiles,
  And a nuclear bomb cannot destroy Moscow...
  We can use tanks to get the parasite,
  And boring songs about the fallen make you sad!
  
  Selling for a penny is not the Russian share,
  After all, each of us is a great warrior!
  Don't believe that God has already placed us in the role,
  In fact, you decide how cool the howl is!
  
  There were failures, there were defeats,
  It happened like hares retreating from terrible wolves!
  But if war starts, we will be there again,
  Smash the brutal army of monsters in a hellish rhythm!
  
  Believe me, we are not playing for the sake of war,
  We have no other calling than to be nice friends!
  We are brotherly people, not Abel and Cain,
  For us, a bird is a song, and not a fat game!
  True, for some reason the boy confused Russia and Britain here, which indicated that Jim Hawkins seemed to have gone a little crazy from the potion and he began to talk - to confuse times and countries. But what doesn"t happen in the world. But he still sang nothing. And even lovely.
  Well, my soul became more cheerful. And the girls even stopped tickling the boy.
  Since a frigate of the Royal British Navy appeared on the horizon. The largest girl, who was not only in a bikini, but with a crown of diamonds on her head, although she was barefoot like the rest of the beauties, roared:
  - We will boldly go into battle,
  For a matter of honor!
  Let's defeat all enemies and be together!
  And so the chase begins. The brigantine is relatively small. A frigate, on the contrary, is large - fifty-four guns, it is almost a cruiser. Specifically looking for pirates.
  The girl captain angrily stamped her bare foot and sang:
  We are glorious pirates
  Sharks and whales...
  Our black flag at the match,
  A piece of darkness!
  And the other girls sang, grinning their teeth, which were as big as horses:
  We will tell you about the darkness in detail,
  The darkness is especially sweet to us...
  After all, it"s especially comfortable in the dark,
  Do all the dark things!
  The brigantine, with beautiful girls who were charming and muscular female pirates, walked away from the battle. If only the almost naked girls flaunting their bare, pink, seductive heels had only a dozen guns, and even then they were much smaller in caliber than those of a large cruising-type battleship frigate.
  One could, of course, try to board. But there are many male fighters and they are with muskets. And of course, losses cannot be avoided.
  However, the brigantine is very agile and may well evade pursuit by some Englishmen. But the girl captain really wants to play with the representatives of Foggy Albion on their nerves.
  And that is why the brigantine does not break the distance, but also does not allow us to get closer. This is the pursuit of the leader.
  And the girl captain approached Jim Hawkins and roared menacingly:
  - Come on, you slave boy, he"s laid out! Do you think we will feed you for nothing!
  The young captive jumped up and bowed to the beauty, saying:
  - I'm ready for anything, madam!
  The girl leader of the pirates ordered:
  - Sing something!
  Jim Hawkins nodded.
  - With great pleasure, oh great one!
  The girl captain added:
  - Only the song must be long and at the same time you must dance!
  The slave boy said eagerly:
  - I love to dance - movement is life!
  And the young, muscular child began to dance and jump like a monkey. And at the same time, sing very beautifully and with great energy, bubbling with enthusiasm;
  In vain the rich man slammed the doors,
  After all, beggars are barred from entering!
  There, in a cage under lock and key, Peri is bored,
  She wants the knight to help her!
  
  And I became a pirate as a boy,
  So as not to bow to the dignitary!
  Now is the time of reckoning for all the greedy,
  The hunter turned into food into game!
  
  And my boys have great strength,
  When I began to twirl the sword in my hands!
  I will send evil enemies to be bored in the graves,
  The moon in the sky shine bright copper!
  
  Courage boils furiously in the heart,
  The green cabin boy is ready to board!
  I crossed with an officer on swords,
  Entering the battle in a wild, violent rage!
  
  The opponent is tall, like a bull from a stall,
  He wants to crush him in a wild mass!
  But the young man fights with dignity,
  The blade weaves an invisible thread!
  
  Here's a lunge - the belly was pierced,
  The thug howled and dropped his sword!
  He lived in freedom and did not know pain,
  Now I have lost my horse powers!
  
  My first boarding was so successful,
  A handful of gold is poured into your pocket!
  And we pirates sing songs,
  Sharing the duvan obtained in honor in battle!
  
  Of course tomorrow could be worse
  The frigate and cruiser's guns bristled!
  Come for me to jump barefoot in puddles,
  By the blood that the villainous enemy shed!
  
  Just a boy, no mustache,
  But the cabin boy has no mercy in the battle!
  If destined to die in the prime of life,
  This is a voluntary decision!
  While singing, Jim Hawkins kept jumping up and arching his back. His sculpted muscles rolled beautifully under his chocolate, tanned skin. And bare, childish feet danced like a full accordion.
  And the girls, flashing their bare, strong legs, from time to time fired at the frigate from a small but surprisingly long-range cannon. And they knocked British officers off their feet. And they caused minor damage.
  But the core took and knocked down the cocked hat of the captain of the frigate. He in anger ordered to fire a volley. Although the distance was too great, and the nuclei did not reach. And the English ship, trivially, was covered in black, biting, poisonous smoke. And the sailors began to sneeze and fall onto the deck.
  The girl captain of the pirate ship noted:
  - We did this well! We could, and capture, this is a frigate, but it is just a burden for us!
  The red-colored boatswain girl suggested, running the edge of her hand over her throat:
  - Maybe we should just drown it?
  The girl captain objected, angrily stamping her bare, muscular foot:
  - No! You cannot kill people, even if they are military, unless absolutely necessary. We'd better just leave and continue our bold robbery!
  The red-haired girl nodded:
  - Yes! There is no point in killing without a reason! But in general there are too many men in the world! These are nasty and smelly creatures! Their hairy bodies are so nasty!
  The girl captain nodded:
  "Perhaps it"s disgusting when hair grows on your legs and chest." But this boy is so pure and smooth, and will never grow up!
  The redhead laughed and remarked:
  - Yes, it is true! He is handsome and also sings well! Let him sing a song for us, and make it longer.
  The leader of the sea robbers shouted:
  - Let's sing, slave boy! Otherwise we will really hurt you!
  Jim Hawkins, the former legendary cabin boy, began to sing;
  I chose the path of a tough pirate for myself,
  I wanted to find my destiny in the seas...
  Even though they say a pirate, retribution awaits;
  If they hang you, the worm will only carve the corpse!
  
  But it"s hateful to bow to a master,
  And as a boy I ran away from the estate...
  Even though it was cold on the road barefoot,
  After all, they didn"t let the lad on the doorstep!
  
  I reached the port, wearing only rags,
  Climbed onto the ship at one o'clock at night...
  They caught the guy and let"s flog him - I;
  Wow, I thought my soul was in hell with Satan!
  
  But after the flogging they gave me a cap -
  They said you'll be a cabin boy for now!
  And he even poured the coke, imagine a bottle,
  Let there be no bitter mash, after all, cognac!
  
  Of course, it"s a difficult matter at sea,
  Now the torment of thirst, now a dangerous storm,
  But fortitude is a gain,
  And if you have a head, then away with the ax!
  
  The corsairs caught us like a kitten,
  There was a boarding and there was blood in three streams!
  But my character is not that of a child -
  No wonder the boatswain beat me while teaching!
  
  Everyone had a board - I distinguished myself,
  And the pirate captain said this:
  - This cabin boy fought bravely,
  He bravely showed the spirit of a corsair!
  
  Accepted into the maritime fraternity - that's luck,
  A dream come true almost from birth!
  Now you can hit back at anyone
  And the merchant is rushing to overtake and smash!
  
  There was money - generous booty,
  They lowered a lot, also without any fuss...
  It used to be that if you are lucky, know the cash,
  But gold will flutter like a sparrow...
  
  The death was not a happy one;
  The stern executioner brought the scaffold.
  Share the luxury of renewal somewhere,
  From hunger in the dungeon, my stomach slept!
  
  In the crowd of pirates they curse loudly,
  Flying: bits of wood, bones, shoes!
  We are the servants of hell - the mob certainly knows,
  You can"t see the sea yourself!
  
  The noose, alas, a shameful death,
  Is my life really over...
  In the shackles there was sadness and sadness,
  I have long forgotten my fugitive relatives!
  
  But I didn"t want to hang around in a noose,
  He took it and kicked it in the gut - the executioner fell!
  After all, the Russians always knew how to fight,
  And if it"s a corsair, then fight and don"t cry!
  
  The last battle is of course the most difficult,
  In the hands of the ax that the executioner wore!
  When you are angry, the pressure is not small,
  And fear, as if mowing nettles!
  
  Other guys rushed into the fray,
  Where did the goners come from?
  Probably from the father of Rus', a soldier,
  Whom the authorities decided to betray!
  
  And the mob suddenly changed their minds,
  Now the corsairs are well done -
  The whole square was already seething with riots,
  The soldiers went on the attack from the street!
  
  Something happened that is rare, but does happen;
  They're off the hook again on horseback!
  What about the rich man, he torments the poor -
  Not knowing what a war would be for this!
  
  The ship is recaptured - Black Roger again,
  We are together again, the sea astern!
  Yes, I'm a killer - only a very kind one,
  And for me a poor man is like a brother!
  
  So we will sing while the loop is free,
  Share with the beggar and live happily!
  The corsair wants to become noble in soul,
  It"s not to your liking when you"re a game animal in a cage!
  The slave boy finished singing and stamped his bare, chiseled childish feet, which, although roughened, were more agile than the feet of monkeys.
  And the frigate finally fell behind. And its sails disappeared behind the horizon.
  The girl captain grinned and noted with her carnivorous smile:
  - Well, well, this is not an escape, but a strategic maneuver! So maybe girls, can we say something about this?
  The girl with green hair shook her luxurious hips and answered:
  "Maybe we shouldn"t have missed this." So many men in one place. We would take them and have fun. And it would give us pleasure!
  The girl captain sang:
  Men are stinky creatures
  That's why they smell vile...
  When they would get slapped on the horns,
  That would be an honor to the girls!
  Jim Hawkins tweeted:
  - I'm a man too!
  The boatswain girl with red hair replied:
  - No! You are a boy, and you will remain a boy forever! So don't apply!
  The girl captain began to dance, splashing her bare, tanned, strong and very muscular legs. And the other girls began to dance, and it was something wild, like the races of cannibals.
  Jim Hawkins also began to jump and spin. The chain of the slave boy is long and does not interfere with the dance at all.
  Well, also, of course, the girls sing at the top of their lungs:
  We are girls, we are robber girls
  Bang Bang! Bang Bang! And you are dead! Dead!
  And the girls keep the men under their bare heels,
  Don't come near us! Don't come near us, otherwise we'll kill you!
  Jim Hawkins noted:
  - Yes, with such a crew, you definitely won"t get bored!
  One of the pirate girls jumped up to the boy and tightly grabbed him by the nose with the bare fingers of her strong, tanned and very appetizing legs, and powerfully handed him over.
  Jim yells:
  - Oh! Aunt this is very painful!
  The girl laughed and answered:
  - Be patient, boy, you will become an ataman!
  The slave boy yelled:
  - I'll take your place!
  The girl captain replied with a smile:
  - Not a place paints a man, but a man a place!
  
  . The Führer and the Komsomol Girls
  ANNOTATION
  The Fuhrer did not make a mistake, defeated and captured the British under Dyuker. As a result, peace was concluded with Britain. The Third Reich started the war with the USSR in 1944, along with Japan and a whole bunch of allies. But of course beautiful, Komsomol girls are right there, and with bare feet.
  . CHAPTER No. 1.
  Only Hitler did not stop Guderian at Dyuker. And what about this? Almost half a million British were captured. And Churchill reluctantly agreed to make peace with Hitler. The Germans received recognition of what they had conquered from Britain and the United States.
  After which the Fuhrer had a choice: declare victory and take the colonies of Holland, Belgium, France and go down in history as the greatest ruler of Germany... Or try to achieve something greater: in particular, become the greatest conqueror of all times and peoples, surpassing Genghis Khan.
  And Hitler chose the second. And he began to prepare for war with the USSR.
  Only this time there was no surprise attack; it would be difficult to take the Red Army by surprise. And Hitler postponed the invasion until the Germans had heavy tanks: Panther, Tiger-2, Lion and Mouse. And also jet aviation.
  In addition, the Germans from the colony of European states also formed colored divisions.
  The war began only on May 15, 1944. The Third Reich, of course, was better prepared than in 1941, including for winter. But the USSR was better prepared: and the line of Molotov fortifications on the new annexed borders was completed. In addition, Stalin"s line was modernized and armed.
  So the Red Army occupied powerful defensive lines and was mobilized. Despite all efforts, the Third Reich was never able to achieve quantitative superiority in tanks and aircraft. The only thing the Nazis overtook the USSR in was jet aviation. Regarding the quality of tanks, not everything is clear in the Red Army. The KV series followed the path of increasing the size and weight of tanks and reached a dead end. And the production of the IS-2 was just beginning to improve, as was the T-34-85. And the old T-34-76 was too inferior to the "Panther" in frontal armor and armor-piercing power and gun rate.
  Another problem for the USSR was that Japan also decided to enter the war.
  She did not dare to fight alone against the USA and Britain. But she decided to attack the USSR together and take revenge for Khalkhin Gol.
  So Stalin was in for a double blow.
  The Germans and their allies went on the offensive. After peace with Britain, the Nazis fought a couple of small wars. Helped Italy take over Greece. And they carried out Operation Polar Bear, capturing Sweden. After which they formed a huge coalition against the USSR. Including Spain, Portugal, and at the same time Turkey. Plus foreign divisions, both colonial and European occupied countries.
  The numerical superiority was on the side of the Nazis and their troops were able, despite the engineering-developed defense of the Red Army, to break through the front and wedge themselves into positions.
  The Soviet troops did not hold the Bialystok ledge, as well as the Molotov line, and retreated to the Stalin line.
  Slava found himself on the front line. The young man was ready to fight.
  Around him was a whole battalion of beautiful Komsomol girls. And they were all barefoot and in bikinis.
  And what kind of girls are here: their hair is bright, many have jewelry, and very graceful, naked, seductive legs.
  And the girls, of course, attacked the young man. And they tore off his clothes and mounted him, made love and sang at the same time.
  How wonderful everything was before,
  Nature is like the Mother Sun!
  Here is a lush forest - hopes are blooming,
  We are in joy - to love, to dance!
  
  Evil grief is not familiar to everyone,
  The ruler of the people is fair,
  Everywhere the comfort of home,
  The country is one collective!
  
  I love my Motherland like this,
  Don't bother the enemy!
  And I will protect you from enemies with my chest,
  When the steel louse tramples!
  
  We were happy in Russia
  Where is equal, with honor: me and you!
  After all, the killer will not overpower us,
  From the icon you can see the features of the saints!
  
  What is my joy in battles?
  When all parts of our bodies hurt!
  What is sweeter than even the God of the garden,
  The blow of the Soviet devils!
  
  We fight and bleed
  But you are never alone!
  We serve our Fatherland with love,
  And the flag burns like the color of rowan trees!
  
  I don"t remember Rus' trembling,
  Even though God the Executioner is sometimes gloomy!
  It"s easy for me to get into hearts with Stalin,
  And a song against - gloomy thoughts!
  
  With my bare foot I knocked off the dew,
  What a slender figure of a birch tree!
  The plan of the creepy Germans - Barbarossa,
  Everything that is dear is a blow!
  
  War, shells - it's tough,
  Don't drown your blood with intoxicating wine!
  Birches were charred in opal,
  Fire behind a broken window!
  
  And in this world God is cruel,
  Creation is crying, the circle of hell!
  Christ cries alone
  He doesn't have the strength to pull out the navel!
  
  We have hope for the party
  Talented and strong people!
  We've defeated bastards before
  And now the trumpet is roaring!
  
  I will give birth to children as soon as the battle subsides,
  May all wars in the future be counted!
  Let's plant apple and cherry trees,
  And we'll scrap the tanks!
  
  And we'll fly to other planets,
  Let's build happiness - communism!
  Let's send greetings to other worlds,
  Like a falcon the knight rushes upward!
  The girls tortured the young man until he lost consciousness. And they seemed to really like it.
  Then one of them took and fired from a howitzer, released a killing shell and began to sing again with great excitement;
  Precious stones appear between the branches,
  At least a beggar's knapsack is on my shoulder!
  I walk poor in the light of the pale moon,
  Glory to Mother Nature in glorious September!
  
  Believe, the country is great, it is famous for its strength,
  Though my flesh is tormented by a long way!
  A homespun dress, a barefoot beauty,
  Pebbles under my feet, prick my feet!
  
  But the trees are in gold, lush curly,
  Like copper pennies, a halo of aspens!
  I am a young girl, throwing the old into the dust,
  On the way I slap, the rain sprinkled the way!
  
  The night is already cold, the days are warm,
  Creeped autumn, evil in thorns dregs!
  Angry janitors, waving their brooms after me,
  The wind is also atrocious, it wants to turn off the light!
  
  I wander like this for weeks, my legs are already bleeding,
  Hunger is terribly tormenting, there is a fire in my stomach!
  There is no shelter for the page, all the knights perished,
  A hurricane is rushing across the Fatherland-Motherland!
  
  The blades of grass are dotted with frost,
  Pearls with patterns - branches of poplars!
  And my white body shivers from the cold,
  Star Aquarius winked with sympathy!
  
  And where do I go - where to find refuge,
  Under your bare feet, the ice crunches with glaze!
  Is there really only peace waiting for me in the cemetery,
  Under the ground in the dampness, hide from the storms!
  
  No, I told myself, I can"t be dead,
  Not a temptation, but a scarecrow: a well-fed Garden of Eden!
  Snacking on cherries along the path again,
  I looked at it - a sunset!
  
  And to the Kyiv Lavra, through the snowdrifts,
  I arrived from Mother Siberia barefoot!
  There she prayed furiously, before the monk,
  For the sake of God, I parted with my braid!
  
  Times are changing, there is a revolution in the world,
  A crimson, red dawn has risen!
  And I also want to see a better life,
  The girl left right from the altar!
  
  A former novice became a Komsomol member,
  The warrior has more than a single corpse on his account!
  He"s even surprised - she disobeyed the Lord,
  But her bravest is not afraid!
  
  So the fierce girl became a commissar,
  And she burned the Russian church in rage!
  Although she went through the military path and remained intact,
  But there was a fire in her soul that burned everything to the ground!
  The girls seemed to love to sing. And the young man Slavka was now lying with him at the machine gun. And shot at the enemies.
  And stormtroopers rushed through the sky, spinning and scattering unguided projectiles in all directions.
  Here is the Focke-Wulf - a monster machine.
  Here she is rushing at low level flight. And she has as many as six air cannons. Which shoot very accurately. Everything rises like a whirlwind into dust and spirals shoot into the sky.
  And behind them are also the TA-152, a more powerful and advanced model from the same family.
  The girls fire at the planes, and very accurately. They knock them out, make them smoke and sing;
  In the vastness of the wonderful Motherland,
  Tempered in battles and labor...
  We composed a joyful song,
  About a great friend and leader!
  
  Stalin is the glory of battle,
  Stalin of our youth flight...
  Fighting and winning with songs,
  Our people are following Stalin!
  Fighting and winning with songs,
  Our people are following Stalin!
  The warrior boy Slava remarked:
  - What about Stalin? I have a better song!
  The girls screamed in unison:
  - Sing!
  And the young warrior took it and sang with enthusiasm;
  Terrible news in a cruel war,
  The girl who has fallen in love forever!
  Thrown into the mouth of the monster Satan,
  Where is the Lord: justice and mercy?!
  
  Virgin Natasha went barefoot,
  But they knocked on the dusty paths!
  After all, for the sins that the spring flowed,
  She had a chance to march overseas!
  
  In early spring I hit the road,
  My feet are so blue from the cold!
  You can't bite a particle of meat,
  They just nod into the frost of the spruce trees!
  
  So on a road full of stones,
  The girl's feet were bleeding!
  And across Russia past people,
  The side of the city of the kings of Jerusalem!
  
  Caucasus Mountains, ridges covered in snow,
  Sharp stones prick your soles!
  But you fed on the power of the earth,
  Choosing a difficult hajj to the city of God!
  
  Summer desert, angry sun,
  Like a girl's legs in a frying pan!
  The sacred city is not far away,
  Everyone carries an endless burden!
  
  There at the grave of God-Christ,
  The virgin bowed her knees in prayer!
  Where is the great measure of sin,
  Where do I draw strength from in righteousness?
  
  God told her, frowning his brow,
  Prayer alone cannot change this world!
  Russia is destined to rule for centuries,
  That's right, serve her without asking for money!
  
  The virgin nodded: I believe in Christ,
  You chose Rus' as the savior of the world!
  I will spread the truth about this to everyone,
  The message of Jesus: God the idol!
  
  The way back was easy and quick,
  Bare feet have become strong!
  God extended His hand with grace,
  Muscles and will, as if made of steel!
  
  And you joined the army,
  Became a pilot, fought the Luftwaffe!
  There she showed the height of beauty,
  The German destroyer exploded on a landmine!
  
  A warrior is a dashing, brave fighter,
  Devoted to the party - the cause of the Soviets!
  I believe in a victorious end over scum,
  I'll drive the demonic pack to the wall, to the answer!
  
  Well, why was the fighter shot down?
  You didn't have time to release the straps!
  And the shield turned out to be defective,
  And evil fascism fraternized with the Yankees!
  
  The war has become unequal and cruel,
  At least I"m a man: I"m roaring and crying bitterly!
  As if in trouble we can dive to the bottom,
  After all, luck has disappeared from the Fatherland!
  
  My cry to God: God Almighty for what!
  You separated me from my beloved maiden!
  Even in the cold I didn"t wear a coat,
  And she beat for three adversaries!
  
  Doesn't she deserve it?
  Meet me with flowers for victory!
  Bake generous pies for the holiday,
  And Natasha and I will come to the parade!
  
  The stern Lord answered gloomily:
  Who is happy in the world, who is doing well?
  The flesh will suffer and groan with pain,
  After all, humanity is vile and sinful!
  
  Well, then when I come in glory,
  I will throw into Gehenna whoever is not worthy to live!
  I will resurrect your virgin and you,
  The best one won"t want a share then!
  The Komsomol girls applauded with great enthusiasm and fervor. That's how they liked this song.
  One of them asked Slavka:
  - Do you like to lick?
  The young man answered with a smile:
  - Certainly!
  The girl roared:
  - So come on, lick our pussies!
  After which Slavka had to kneel down and selflessly work with her tongue.
  The girls purred with pleasure and sang:
  Our homeland gave us a ray of freedom,
  Endless ocean of love...
  Peoples merge into a bright beam,
  A whirlwind of blood is raging!
  Yes, once the girls start singing, then nothing will ever stop them. And let"s throw deadly, very destructive grenades with our bare toes. And they exploded and destroyed numerous Nazi soldiers.
  Slavka tweeted:
  - The troops are ready, madam,
  We will destroy everyone!
  Natasha giggled, she was the commander here and barked:
  White army, black baron,
  They are preparing the royal throne for us again...
  But from the taiga to the British seas,
  The Red Army is the strongest!
  
  So let the red one squeeze imperiously,
  Your bayonet with a calloused hand...
  And we should, irresistibly,
  Go to the last, mortal battle!
  The girls exclaimed in unison:
  - And we really like it!
  And then one of them exposed the nipple of her breast, and struck the German planes with deadly lightning. And this is indeed an extremely cruel impact!
  Natasha sang:
  Bravely, comrades, keep up,
  Let us strengthen our spirit in the fight...
  The road to distant happiness,
  Let's pierce our chests!
  Slavka licked his lips and added:
  - And barefoot, girlish heels too!
  The Komsomol warriors laughed and roared in unison:
  We'll beat people, we'll beat people,
  And kick your ass!
  And the beauties took lightning and struck them from their very beautiful and lilac eyes.
  And then they opened their mouths and began to whistle. From their whistle, numerous flocks of crows that had gathered together received heart attacks and fell down, dead.
  And let's crush the Germans' skulls.
  Slavka sang:
  - Crows, crows, crows,
  You fly high like chickens...
  Crowns, crowns, crowns,
  False nature is not tolerated!
  Natasha giggled and noted:
  - Yes, you just imagined it!
  The young man answered with a smile:
  - He sang quickly!
  The Komsomol girls roared:
  The song helps us build and live,
  Since I"m excited for a barefoot hike...
  And the one who walks through life singing,
  He will never disappear anywhere!
  And the warriors took them and, with their bare, round heels, threw up very killer gifts of annihilation.
  And again they will hit you with pulsars of annihilation from the scarlet nipples!
  Natasha squeaked:
  - This is a kuku!
  The girls muttered in unison:
  - There will be a butt on the side!
  Slavka chuckled and answered:
  - And plus the womb of Venus!
  After which a battalion of girls will take and expose their scarlet nipples. And without unnecessary prejudices he will fuck you with ultrasound. And the German tanks that were approaching like an avalanche of steel. Including the formidable "Lion", they stopped. And suddenly they began to change. Transform into very beautiful, painted and fluffy cakes with an appetizing aroma. And such a smell really began to spread that the girls began to lick their lips. And then they puff out their cheeks and blow, singing:
  - We are warriors of light so cool,
  We beat the evil orcs like we were using a saw...
  And the girls' feet are so bare,
  We will do it, know the kangaroo!
  The warriors sparkled with their sapphire eyes, like stars. And they laughed again, baring their pearly teeth. These are truly extremely aggressive beauties.
  And so they took from the scarlet nipples of the breast as if struck by lightning strikes.
  And they will fly through the air. And they will burn everything to the ground, and then chocolates and candies will fall on top.
  And the warriors sang:
  We are chocolate girls
  We love to eat pies...
  And such, you know, okay,
  We can't take weakness into account!
  The warriors smiled with their pearly teeth, sparkling like precious boxes.
  And they sang again, roaring:
  One two Three,
  Destroy all enemies...
  Four, eight, five -
  Kill the evil orcs!
  Nine, six, seven,
  No problems!
  And the beautiful words will laugh from the ruby nipples of the breast, into which fiery and murderous pulsars are already flying.
  
  LUCKY MOVE FOR THE FURER
  ANNOTATION
  It happened by chance that the Fuhrer was smart enough not to scatter his forces in different directions, but to do as it was previously planned to take Stalingrad right away, until the Soviet troops prepared the defense. Stalingrad and the course of the war turned out to be different. But barefoot Komsomol girls are capable of working miracles.
  . CHAPTER No. 1.
  Hitler did not make a fatal mistake when he turned the Fourth Panzer Army to the Caucasus. Instead, he immediately ordered the capture of Stalingrad. The Germans did not waste any time. And they were able to break through to the city not yet occupied by troops and not ready for defense. It would seem like such a small thing, but it had an impact on the course of the war.
  After the capture of Stalingrad back in August 1942, Turkey took and entered the war. She promised to do this just after the fall of Stalingrad. And the Ottomans were eager to take revenge on Russia for their previous defeats. Japan continued to waver. Still, things were not going well for her in the Pacific Ocean. The Battle of Midway was lost, and the situation seemed unstable. And then there"s the opening of a second front against the USSR.
  But the blow of a million-strong mobilized Turkish army, more than thirty divisions, against the weak cover of Soviet troops turned out to be very painful. The Turks took Batumi, surrounded Yerevan, and began to move deeper into Soviet positions. And after the capture of Stalingrad, the Germans began to advance along the Volga in a southern direction to the Caspian Sea.
  The Germans were strong, and the Soviet troops found it difficult to gain a foothold on the bare steppe. Plus, we also carry out supplies through the deep Volga.
  In addition, the British, not wanting to provoke Turkey, somewhat reduced their activity against the Germans in the air.
  Moreover, the German aces inflicted great damage on them. For example, Johann Marcel did not accidentally crash when his plane crashed. And he continued to torment the British.
  By the end of September, the Germans on the eastern front reached the Caspian Sea. And the Caucasus was cut off by land. Stalin demanded an offensive. But in the center in the Rzhev direction, Soviet troops did not achieve success.
  An attempt was made to advance from the north of Stalingrad, but this was also unsuccessful.
  But in October, Wehrmacht troops began to advance along the Caspian coast. And the Turks advance in the direction of Tbilisi and further to the north.
  And the German "Tiger" took part in the battles for the first time. More precisely, not quite for the first time, this tank fought back in September near Leningrad. But there was a special crew. Four German girls fought on it and were ready to test such a machine in real combat.
  Here they are moving along the coast of the Caspian Sea along the plain. And Soviet cars appear ahead. Including light T-60.
  Gerda presses the joystick button with her bare toes. The gun fires and, with all its might, drives a shell into the Soviet vehicle with lethal force.
  Gerda roars:
  Our bones are not afraid of tanks,
  In the SS we always knew how to fight!
  The German Tiger stops. Soviet cars are coming at him. Charlotte shoots, this time using the scarlet nipple. It knocks out a Russian tank and squeaks:
  We are not simple girls,
  Cool bare feet!
  Then Christina fires a burst of machine guns, mowing down the Soviet soldiers. Moreover, she presses the trigger with her bare breasts and ruby nipple.
  After which the girl cooed:
  - We are cool! And bare feet!
  Then Magda shot with her bare, pink heel. The girl did this extremely accurately. It crashed through a Soviet car and squeaked:
  - For the Third Reich!
  Then she showed her tongue.
  These are truly women.
  But the Germans are fighting on one side and are pushing forward. And on the other, Soviet troops.
  Here in particular are the pioneers. Barefoot boys and girls in shorts and short skirts greet the Nazis with fire from guns and slingshots.
  They throw explosive packages with their bare, childish feet, which tear up the Nazis.
  And at the same time the pioneer heroes sing;
  We are pioneers, children of Artemis,
  Born instead of a pacifier with a holster!
  For the glory of our Mother Russia -
  The boy fights daringly!
  
  A bright tie burns like a torch,
  A wonderful choir sings the anthem to the Fatherland!
  And the Fuhrer will get a sharp cactus in the ass,
  We are hordes of adversaries, know that we are smashing!
  The party taught us the power of battle,
  Be able to shoot and run, fight everyone!
  Let the older brothers be taken into the army,
  But we will also reap great success!
  
  What kind of service to the Motherland would you like?
  In the trenches if necessary at the machine!
  And friendship is strongest under the red flag,
  Let my country come to communism!
  
  How hard it is at the front, surrounded
  It"s already snowing, and we"re barefoot, dude!
  There will be no forgiveness for the Kraut monsters,
  And in your dreams, fight and dare!
  
  We boys are exhausted from battles,
  Hungry, your foot was bleeding!
  But let's not allow them to hit us with boots,
  Like Rus', my soul loves you!
  
  We don"t know the word captivity, well, to hell with weakness,
  Yes, how many guys died in battles!
  Sometimes fatigue creeps in,
  When it"s like a hundred-ton automatic load!
  
  But there is no need for us to succumb to sadness,
  That"s not why I swore an oath to God!
  Must serve Russia without vile deeds,
  Comrade Stalin, eternal ideal!
  
  But the main thing is courage and boldness,
  Resourcefulness and beauty of thoughts!
  Don't think that culture is a trifle,
  After all, the verse was born from the language of the fire!
  
  There is a flame of Jesus in my chest,
  Who is God and Savior and Communist!
  Does not tolerate holiness, know the souls of a coward,
  The only way is up, don"t even think about falling down!
  The children sang and danced, throwing explosive packages with their bare toes.
  And attack aircraft were flying from the German side. And they sent killer gifts of annihilation.
  The battle was fierce. The pioneers fought hard, but did not give in to the enemies. They fired rifles and small pistols. And they also used slingshots. Which they did very skillfully.
  Although, for example, some German tanks were not penetrated head-on by explosives.
  The girl and boy rested their bare heels on the pebbles and pulled out a large slingshot. They released homemade explosive packages. He flew over and hit the German car.
  After which the pioneer heroes began to sing again;
  Stalin is a fighting glory,
  Stalin of our youth flight...
  Fighting and winning with song,
  Our people are following Stalin!
  The pioneers sing beautifully. In Dagestan in October it is still quite warm, and it is good for children to fight barefoot. Their bare soles of their children's feet became calloused and stronger than the leather of their boots.
  And very deftly throw peas of death with your bare fingers.
  These are such great kids here.
  The girl Lara tweeted:
  In the vastness of the wonderful Motherland,
  Tempering in battle and struggle...
  We composed a joyful song,
  About a great friend and leader!
  The boy Seryozhka objected aggressively:
  - What about Stalin? Yes, Stalin is a goat! I wasted the war!
  The girl Larisa angrily stamped her bare foot and remarked:
  -For such speeches you can end up in court!
  The pioneer boy Mishka roared:
  - What"s not true! The fascist has broken through to the Caspian Sea! And that after this you will claim that Stalin is a genius.
  And the boy, with his bare foot, threw a small grenade at the Germans.
  Pioneer Sashka squeaked:
  White army, black baron,
  They are preparing the royal throne for us again...
  But from the taiga to the British seas,
  The Red Army is the strongest!
  And again the bare, round, dusty heels of children, roughened by constant walking barefoot, flashed by.
  That's how hard they fight and fight. Even if the forces are unequal. But these are still pioneers.
  And if a girl throws a pea with her bare heel, she will tear the Germans apart. And the children continue to sing;
  Clouds came from the bloodsuckers,
  Hell has broken out from the Earth not far away!
  The snake crawls pantsvale rattlesnake,
  The clouds are lit up with blood!
  
  The waves are blazing, they're splashing like a hellish storm,
  And he will meet an army of the bravest daredevils!
  We will protect beautiful sweet women,
  We will be worthy of the exploits of our fathers!
  
  My earth, how painfully you moaned,
  The adversary left a hundred traces of wounds!
  But we will throw fascism off its pedestal,
  The pestilence of dashing years will not last long!
  
  And death is already turning white behind the clouds,
  But our thoughts rush to heaven!
  Let us trample the notorious villains into dust,
  And we will tear the Wehrmacht in half!
  
  We do not know peace and old age rots,
  We are the children of our holy Motherland!
  Everything bright fought the Nazis,
  We are shoots of these mighty roots!
  
  And what an evil bomb exploded with force,
  What do we need from this explosion of a shell, this thunder!
  The fighters of Rus' are capable of many things,
  And for the Fuhrer, the top will become the bottom!
  
  The inferno of hell flared up,
  Crawling along the rockade with the barrel of a predatory "Tiger"!
  And all the fatigue instantly flew away from us,
  It's time for fun games!
  
  A grenade in my hand, and a fatal throw,
  The Tiger got hit hard in the snout!
  And Hitler into the cauldron in the Tartar boiler room,
  So as not to reveal it to the Russian world!
  
  Berlin is shaking from the furious volleys,
  Here the red flag is flying over the Reichstag!
  And the Sun burned over the Fatherland,
  After all, the Third Reich has been reduced to dust and ashes!
  The children fight stubbornly and heroically.
  They show that their hearts are young but very brave. And so four children planted their bare feet and pushed a large barrel of nitroglycerin.
  She rolled around and turned around.
  And how he"ll get fucked up by crashing into a German tank.
  Afterwards the pioneers sang in joy;
  We are the pioneers of communism, children,
  Which at least raise the country...
  Hitler will answer fiercely for his anger,
  We will crush, believe Satan!
  
  We took an oath before God,
  And Lenin gave the heart to the young ...
  Oh do not judge the pioneers strictly,
  And the Almighty granted more strength!
  
  We went to the front, barefoot guys,
  They wanted to fight, protecting the Motherland ...
  For us, and guys, and girls with a scythe,
  And our loyalty is strong armor!
  
  Battles raged near Moscow,
  Tanks were burning, asphalt was melting...
  We'll see, I believe in communism,
  And you, the Nazis, take your broadsword!
  
  Don't believe me, people, Hitler is not omnipotent,
  Although the Fuhrer"s idea lives on...
  And we hit the fascists hard,
  Let's go on this great journey!
  
  We will not fear the enemies of Rus',
  We love our native USSR...
  You are not a knight with the soul of a clown,
  Let us set an example for the kingdom of God!
  
  Hitler doesn"t know, he will be badly beaten,
  Even though the power of hell is raging within him...
  And the parasitic Krauts are coming,
  Which will fill the peace with fire!
  
  The greatness of Russians is to win by playing,
  Although this is a lot of work...
  Victory will come, I believe in magnificent May,
  And the Fuhrer will get a complete kaput!
  
  Here is our faith, the power of communism,
  Let the USSR flourish forever...
  We will crush, you know the yoke of fascism,
  This is how Russia has become an army!
  
  Fritz were beaten near Stalingrad,
  They recognized our strong fist...
  And we handed out cool presents,
  And they kicked the dictator to the penny!
  
  My country is beautiful Russia,
  Apple trees bloom in the Arctic...
  Svarog and Stalin are the Messiah, know
  The Nazis are fleeing from the Russian fighters!
  
  That's how beautiful the universe is,
  When communism shines above him...
  And the trials will be for edification,
  Flight only up and not a second down!
  
  We took Winter with a wild red cry,
  They broke the backbone of the White Guard...
  The enemies of Russia of communism are beaten,
  We still have the trophies for lunch!
  
  We held Stalin very tightly,
  Girls barefoot in any frost...
  You have become, believe me, a strong person,
  And the pioneer has grown to become a knight!
  
  No, Russia will never break,
  Immortal Lenin shows the way...
  We are not afraid of glossy flames,
  And the Russians cannot turn away from communism!
  
  
  In the name of our Mother Russia,
  Let's combine hearts into one wreath...
  Hurray the girls shouted loudly,
  Make a great dream come true!
  Yes, our faith is to always be with our fathers,
  And if you can surpass your ancestors...
  We will forever be bravely well done,
  Although he looks no more than twenty!
  
  We love our Motherland, believe me,
  We want happiness forever...
  Lucifer, believe me, will not destroy us,
  Summer will come - the cold will disappear!
  
  Everything will bloom very magnificently in Russia,
  It"s as if trouble has disappeared from the world...
  The era of communism will come, I believe,
  Wealth and joy will be forever!
  
  Science will resurrect those killed in battles,
  People will have youth forever...
  And man is like the Almighty,
  The villain will disappear, I know in eternity!
  
  In short, happiness shines for everyone in the universe,
  All the people of the world are like one family...
  Children laugh and play in heaven,
  You will love me with a song!
  This is how children sing beautifully and with great feeling. And they bare their white teeth.
  And then one girl threw a pea with her bare pink heel. So it flew by and hit the barrel of a German tank, tearing off its turret by the roots. After which the young beauty squeaked:
  - Bald Fuhrer die!
  The boy Seryozhka, with his bare foot, threw a pebble, it hit the German officer in the nose and chirped:
  - Stalin is a goat, but the Motherland is in our heart!
  And in another place desperate Komsomol members are fighting. They are also barefoot and in short skirts.
  And they shoot themselves with guns or homemade bazookas.
  And some girls pull back the string with their bare toes and shoot accurately and accurately.
  Veronica pressed her scarlet nipple on the button and began to sing. Other Komsomol girls chimed in:
  We will save great Russia,
  Shame like ours will not come...
  Let's carry out a military mission,
  Let's pronounce judgment on the Japanese!
  
  We are girls just Komsomol members,
  Believe me, we were born to fight...
  Even though the Mikado wears a cocked hat,
  We must destroy the empire!
  
  Let's not give Japan victory
  Samurai cannot defeat Rus'...
  Let the grandfathers be proud of the knights,
  The dashing bear will tear you to shreds!
  
  Our strength is Russian strength,
  She threw the knife with her bare foot...
  She famously crushed her adversaries,
  The girls have really cool tempers!
  
  We also fought with the Wehrmacht, playing,
  They beat the Fritzes briskly near Moscow...
  And they entered Berlin in victorious May,
  Trampling bare maidens with your feet!
  
  No, no one will stop the Slavs,
  The great king will lead you to battle...
  We girls braid our hair,
  Turning samurai into trash!
  
  The enemy will be beaten very hard,
  The Russian spirit cannot be overcome by enemies...
  Soviet girls are athletic
  And the master of the bear is mighty!
  
  
  Komsomol girls from the people,
  They love to fight hard...
  For the Fatherland, Lenin, freedom,
  They will crush any army, believe me!
  
  I believe in samurai, they will be beaten,
  Glorious Komsomol members will be honored...
  The samurai hordes are defeated,
  After all, there are many glorious heroes!
  
  The great Tsar rules Russia,
  Issues decrees, judges servants...
  The throne does not tolerate fuss and barking,
  And not a method to subdue fear!
  
  Rus', you are our mother and goddess,
  The girls are eager to fight for you...
  Even the beauties have bare feet,
  But they will break this robbery!
  
  No, Port Arthur should not be full,
  We won"t let such a milestone be taken...
  And the Japanese catches the stupid bullet,
  And tear it up with a grenade!
  
  Will never kneel
  The Almighty Family, Svarog, is with us...
  Stalin and the great Lenin are with us,
  Jesus is with us - the Most High God!
  
  Komsomol members will not break in battle,
  The deeds of soldiers are countless...
  Knights always knew how to fight,
  Satan will be destroyed!
  
  There is no more beautiful Motherland-Russia,
  Fight for her and don"t be afraid...
  Let's make the whole world happier, believe me,
  The whole universe is a torch of light, Rus'!
  
  And when the time for victory comes,
  And all dreams will become glorious...
  Let sorrows and troubles pass,
  In the kingdom of abundance and beauty!
  The Komsomol members sang so beautifully. But it's hard to fight. Here in the air are two German girls, beautiful blonde aces.
  Albina fired using her bare toes. She shot down three Soviet planes with one burst and squeaked:
  - We will show the highest class!
  Alvina also hit the enemy, and used the scarlet breast nipple, and this time she shot down four Russian planes and chirped:
  - It will be the greatest victory in the world!
  And the girl will laugh so hard. There are worthy opponents on both sides.
  Meanwhile, by mid-November, the Germans united with the Turks and reached Baku. Now the USSR has lost access to oil, and things have become difficult for it.
  Almost the entire Caucasus was captured.
  The British postponed Operation Torch. They were so unsure. Only in the air did the air battles continue. In November, Johann Marcel set another record by shooting down more than eighty aircraft in a month. And for the first time exceeding the number of downed cars of three hundred units. And he was the first warrior of the Third Reich in history to repeatedly receive the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with silver oak leaves swords and diamonds.
  Then the Germans completely conquered the Caucasus and all the cities over the winter. Yerevan was the last to fall, completely surrounded and blocked.
  After which Wilson Churchill proposed a truce to Hitler. And the greatest cannibal agreed to finish off the USSR.
  Johann Marcel had shot down more than five hundred aircraft by this time and was transferred to the eastern front.
  In May, as soon as the roads were dry, the Germans began advancing towards Saratov on one side, and Moscow on the other.
  German tanks took a massive part in the battles: "Panther", "Tiger", "Lion", and the self-propelled gun "Ferdinand", and the modernized T-4. Plus some smaller self-propelled guns.
  And a new village began with the history of the Second World War, but Soviet girls and pioneers will fight with great heroism.
  
  ELF-AS CHANGES THE COURSE OF WORLD WAR II
  ANNOTATION
  One of the elves of the parallel world wanted to fight. But he chose a career as a Luftwaffe pilot. The elf proved to be a phenomenally strong ace pilot, racking up record scores. And he effectively began to influence the course of the Second World War.
  . CHAPTER No. 1.
  One of the elves of the parallel world wanted to become a hero and fight in aviation. And it had to happen that he ended up in the Luftwaffe. At the end of the forty-second year, the career of this brave pilot began. He is an elf and no one could bring him down. But he himself actively shot down planes. On the Mediterranean sector of the front, Wolf Bismarck cut down more than three hundred aircraft. For the first two hundred he received the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with oak leaves, swords and diamonds. This was at that time one of the highest awards of the Third Reich. And for three hundred downed planes, Wolf - as this elf called himself - was awarded the Order of the German Eagle with diamonds.
  But real triumph awaited the elf ace when he was transferred to the Kursk Bulge. His simply fantastic career began on the eastern front. So effective that the course of history began to change. In two months, Wolf shot down more than four hundred Soviet aircraft.
  And he was awarded a new degree of the order: the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with golden oak leaves, swords and diamonds. And for seven hundred and fifty downed planes - a unique degree, a sixth degree of award was established specifically to distinguish Wolf Bismarck: the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with platinum oak leaves, swords and diamonds. And when the elf ace shot down a thousand planes, he was awarded another award specially approved for him: the Star of the Knight's Cross with silver oak leaves, swords and diamonds.
  It should be noted that Wolf"s phenomenal performance was also achieved because he was given the experimental ME-309 fighter, which had as many as three 30-mm air cannons and four machine guns.
  And with such fiery power, the phenomenal Wolf destroyed Soviet cars trivially from a distance. And they could not shoot him down, since they died much earlier.
  Other pilots caught up to the level of the super-elf and tried to fight better. Two girls especially distinguished themselves: Albina and Alvina. They fought in just a bikini and barefoot. And at the same time, German pilots showed phenomenal results.
  Albina fought in a Focke-Wulf, a very powerfully armed vehicle. She pressed the buttons with her bare toes and shot down three Soviet planes in one burst and sang:
  - We are great phenomena,
  The girls are completely barefoot!
  Alvina, also using her bare toes when shooting, and shooting down Russian planes, issued:
  - Glory to Germany, glory -
  Tanks are rushing forward...
  Divisions in black shirts -
  Greetings from the Deutsche people!
  Albina pulled off her bra. And again she pressed the button using the scarlet nipples of her breasts and sang:
  - Soak it, soak it -
  Stalin the degenerate!
  Soak it, soak it,
  We need some advice!
  And again he will use his bare chest in battle. This is really a girl.
  And Alvina was also left in only thin panties. And the ruby nipple of the breast presses the buttons. And he cuts off Soviet planes, and at the same time he sings:
  Motherland, let them scream ugly,
  But we like her...
  Sleeping Beauty!
  And the warrior took it and showed her long, pink tongue. These are really women.
  And Wolf Bismarck sometimes hit ground targets with his ME-309. In particular for tanks. A 30-millimeter long-barreled gun can easily penetrate the roof of a T-34 tank. And disable the Soviet machine. Well, why is the elf ace worse than the same Rudel?
  True, destroying tanks is not his main task, but still, in a couple of months on the Kursk Bulge, he destroyed a couple of hundred Soviet vehicles, or rather knocked them out of action for a while. A tank with a broken hatch can be repaired. Unless the crew suffers. But a 30mm cannon carries a small projectile, so it"s difficult to destroy everyone in the tank. He shot down many IL-2 attack aircraft, causing significant damage to the offensive capabilities of the Red Army.
  As a result, the Germans were able to avoid complete defeat on the Kursk Bulge. And the front line was stabilized. The Nazis lost Orel and Belgorod, but were able to hold Kharkov and part of Donbass.
  The fighting dragged on until late autumn. Then there was a pause. The losses of the Red Army were great, but the Germans were also somewhat exhausted. A more advanced version with a small and narrow turret, the Panther-2, began to arrive at the front . It was better protected on the side, and its gun had a more armor-piercing 75 mm, 100 EL barrel length.
  Appeared somewhat earlier than in real history and "Tiger" -2. But this too heavy tank was not very popular with the military.
  But "Panther" -2 proved to be quite good.
  The eastern front was frozen. The fighting took place only in the air. The German pilot Wolf Bismarck, or elf, was nicknamed the white devil. And Stalin put a reward of one million rubles on his head.
  By the new year, Wolf Bismarck had shot down one and a half thousand planes. And a large number of tanks and ground targets were knocked out. For which he was awarded a platinum cup with diamonds. And also the cross of military merit in gold and also with diamonds.
  At the end of December, the Red Army again tried to advance on the southern flank of the front. Heavy losses in the air, and the effectiveness of not only Wolf Bismarck, but also other German aces, slowed down the advance.
  Combat actions showed the effectiveness of using female pilots in battles.
  In particular, the young elf himself fought together with the girl Helga. She fought on the Focke-Wulf, and hit ground targets more.
  The girls are pretty, to be sure. And she also used bare toes when shooting. Which was very effective.
  Helga was a charming and very beautiful blonde with a graceful figure.
  She often fought in nothing but her panties. And she bravely hit the Soviet tanks, breaking through their towers.
  Among the new German vehicles, the Jagdpanther was more advanced and efficient. This self-propelled gun was both powerful and well-protected in the forehead and mobile. Also, the Panzer-4 self-propelled guns turned out to be not bad, which was both low and well armored in the forehead.
  In winter, the Germans defended skillfully. Moreover, the allies, having suffered losses in the battles for Sicily and Italy, acted very carefully, and did not even take Naples. And diverted less German forces.
  Hitler personally met with Wolf Bismarck. And he convinced the Fuhrer, instead of cruise and ballistic missiles, the FAA would invest in a more advanced modification of the Focke-Wulf TA-152. And this multi-purpose aircraft turned out to be very successful.
  Its armament and armor were very strong, and its flight characteristics and maneuverability were much better than those of the Focke-Wulf. And this machine began to gain air supremacy. Using the TA-152, you can also strike ground targets. In particular, tanks, self-propelled guns, trucks, Soviet artillery and rocket launchers.
  These were truly super class cars.
  The Red Army got bogged down in the German defense line. Soviet troops were unable to achieve success either near Leningrad, or in Ukraine, or in the center.
  The Nazis increased the production of tanks and self-propelled guns. Especially the Jagdpanther, which was good and effective. And "Panther"-2 showed its level especially with the skillful use of forces.
  And, of course, there are also German girls fighting. Including in tanks.
  Wolf Bismarck convinced the Fuhrer that women should be used at the front. Because they are very good fighters.
  And it"s really like, for example, a tank crew on a Panther 2 fights.
  Gerda, despite the winter, is wearing only panties and barefoot.
  And she is a very beautiful and charming blonde.
  And the cannon of the Panther-2 is very long-range. And if he hits you, he will really hit you with deadly force.
  Gerda bared her teeth and fired at the Soviet car with her bare toes. She struck the thirty-four from a long distance and chirped:
  - I"m a cool girl, you know,
  And I always fight barefoot...
  These are truly warriors.
  "Panther" 2 stands still in ambush. Soviet vehicles are trying to advance. The new German cannon has an initial projectile speed of 1300 meters per second, which makes it possible even with a small caliber to pierce Soviet vehicles from a long distance.
  Now Charlotte is firing. The red-haired girl also uses bare fingers on her graceful, tanned legs.
  Charlotte fired accurately and sang:
  -You fell in love with a she-devil
  And I decided to dedicate my page to her!
  Then Christina also fired a shot at the Soviet tank. She also used bare toes. It pierced the Russian car, causing serious damage to it, and causing it to burn and detonate shells.
  Christina tweeted:
  - We will boldly go into battle,
  For the cause of the Reich...
  We'll erase our enemies into shit,
  And don't you drift!
  Then Magda started shooting with her bare toes. And it was a very accurate and well-aimed shot. And the warrior dealt a crushing blow to Russian technology. And it broke through the thirty-four tower.
  After which the girls sang:
  Here is the first thawed patch,
  I see Stalin in the coffin...
  And littered with corpses,
  Russian land!
  The girls on Panther 2 are fighting desperately.
  Here Gerda shot again, pressing the button with her scarlet nipple. And she punched the Soviet thirty-four with great accuracy. I pierced it, ramming the body from a great distance. And the combat kit began to explode.
  Gerda laughed and noted:
  - Our bones are not afraid of tanks,
  In the SS we always knew how to fight!
  The idea of using naked female breasts for shooting is very progressive.
  Here Charlotte hit the enemy with the help of a crimson breast nipple. She hit a Russian car and tweeted:
  - Glory to the Third Reich, glory!
  Here are the rich fields of the Fatherland...
  We won't say hello to you
  You can even thrive from scratch!
  And the girl showed her very long tongue. She can work wonders for them.
  So Christina fucked with the ruby nipple of her breast. She hit the T-34-76 car and chirped, baring her teeth:
  - Glory to our Motherland Germany!
  She's such a cool girl!
  And another Soviet tank is on fire. And this is very cool and cool.
  Magda took it and hit the enemy with the help of a strawberry breast nipple, and did it very accurately.
  It hit a Russian car with a crew of smelly men. Moreover, the ammunition exploded. And detonation took place.
  The warrior with golden hair sang:
  - The greatness of the Germans is recognized by the planet,
  We can plant bananas on Mars...
  We are loved and appreciated by all nations of the world,
  Because we have the Mother of God!
  And the girl again used her rosebud-shaped nipple. And it's very beautiful.
  And when girls fight in nothing but tight panties, it"s extremely beautiful.
  It's good when there are a lot of girls. For example, Shella and Frida are fighting. Two girls shoot with sniper rifles.
  And they are also barefoot and in bikinis. Very beautiful and sexy girls. And they have tile-shaped abs.
  This is really great. And so Shella shoots at the enemy, hitting a Soviet officer with a bullet.
  After which the girl squeals:
  - I'm a great super girl!
  And with his bare toes he will throw a grenade with a large, deadly force. And it will fly by and destroy a lot of Soviet soldiers.
  And Frida shoots, and also does it very accurately. Punches through the Russian commander and screams:
  - German women will be good
  We beat all Russians with all our hearts!
  And again he will throw a lemon with his bare toes of colossal destructive power. It explodes and a lot of Red Army soldiers are beaten and have their arms and legs torn off.
  Frida took it and roared:
  - Step on the gas, come on, my boy, step on the gas!
  And will sparkle with sapphire eyes. This is really the girl we need. And very cool.
  Shella took it and tweeted:
  - My beautiful lips,
  They are like coral...
  In a big wonderful moment,
  The girls strike!
  I really need to say that there are some very marvelous and cool beauties here.
  Here Shella exposed her breasts by dropping her bra. And with a scarlet nipple on the trigger as he presses. And the gift of death will react with lethal force. Here is a woman from Germany fucked. And let's just say this - specifically.
  And again, Russian soldiers with their arms and legs torn off scatter in different directions.
  Frida also took and exposed her bust. And used the killer ruby breast nipple. And so she hit the enemy with great accuracy. And she shot off the balls of a Russian general.
  After which the blonde German woman sang:
  Where is your general uniform?
  Your orders, your back is like a string...
  You've already heard the lights out,
  Only the rain hit the roof,
  Your general!
  And the warrior flashed her sapphire-colored eyes. This is really a girl. And at the same time barefoot.
  And her tongue is very naughty.
  Girls snipers are working. And they knock out a lot of Soviet soldiers and officers.
  The female factor can solve a lot. And well-aimed sniper shots.
  The latest German self-propelled guns E-10 took part in the battles. And then the elf ace helped. He convinced Hitler that work on the Maus had no prospects. And it"s better to let the designers develop something, on the contrary, smaller in size, cheaper, but much more effective. This is how the best designers of the Third Reich created the car. In it, the engine and transmission were located in one block and across, and the car could also be lowered.
  Its height was only 1.2 meters, and the crew of only two people was lying down. And the car weighed only ten tons with an engine of 400 horsepower. Moreover, the gun is 75 mm long and has a 48 EL barrel length. And the frontal armor is 82 mm at a large angle, and the side armor is 52 mm, plus it is covered with rollers.
  That is, the car turned out - small, mobile, maneuverable, inconspicuous, and at the same time still well protected. Not like the Maus, which even in the project did not look particularly attractive because of its huge weight - it would be difficult to transport it even at low speed.
  How would this tank fail off-road?
  And the E-10 is just an ideal car. And her Soviet thirty-fours could not penetrate the forehead even when firing point-blank. But the German car was still very easy to camouflage.
  Two girls: Eva and Adala, in such a car fought with Soviet tanks. Maybe the gun is not powerful enough to take out the enemy from a long distance. But he doesn"t really see the enemy either. And even if he sees it, he won"t hit it.
  These are really the girls you need. And of course they also have a secret. Fight barefoot and in a bikini.
  It is also interesting that the Nazi car was painted white and is almost invisible in the snow.
  Eva pressed the joystick buttons with her bare toes. Hit a Soviet thirty-four from a distance. Still, the German gun is in any case better than the Soviet one, and sang:
  - Eh, e, there is Baba Eva,
  Eh, e, there's a cave there!
  And Adala will also hit the enemy like crazy. And also using bare toes. Punches through the enemy and screams:
  - Glory! Glory! Glory!
  Germany is a power!
  Let"s say these are the girls here - just super. And who can compete with them? They are very cool.
  And they shoot accurately. And the German car is also very mobile. And so he beats his enemies. And shows his killer class.
  But of course there are women from the Soviet side. And they also fight barefoot and in bikinis.
  For example, the crew of Elizabeth on the T-34-76. The girls fight almost completely naked.
  Elizabeth shoots with her bare toes and sings:
  - Girls are different
  But in this case the red ones...
  They want victory
  We need boys, not grandfathers!
  Catherine winked at her and cooed:
  - Yes, we need selected boys!
  And she also fired using her bare toes.
  And then the whole tank crew of girls started singing;
  I joined the Komsomol while playing,
  Beautiful dream girl...
  I thought the world would be eternal May,
  Every day is the birth of spring!
  
  But for some reason it didn"t work out,
  Somehow I can"t fall in love...
  Well, tell me guys please,
  Life is a very strong oar!
  
  Suddenly the war suddenly thundered,
  And a hurricane of death rushed...
  And my girls have a strong body,
  You can immediately put yourself under attack!
  
  Believe me, I don't want to give up,
  Fight for the Fatherland to the end...
  We carry grenades in a strong backpack,
  Stalin replaced his father in the hearts!
  
  Warriors are great in Russia.
  We can protect peace and order...
  The stars of the sky watered the velvet,
  And the hunter turned into game!
  
  I'm a barefoot girl fighting
  Full of temptation and love...
  It will be, I know a place in this paradise,
  You can't build happiness on blood!
  
  Great warriors of the Fatherland,
  We will fight firmly near Moscow...
  And then the dream under communism,
  Against the underworld with Satan!
  
  Brave Russian guys,
  That they fight honestly to the end...
  They beat from a machine gun,
  If necessary, with a crown of gold!
  
  Not even a bullet can stop us
  Jesus the great God has risen...
  The days of the dragon of prey are past,
  It became even brighter from the sky!
  
  I love you dear Lada,
  The highest God Svarog will be in glory...
  We need to fight for Russia,
  The best White God is with us!
  
  Don't bring the Russians to their knees,
  Believe me, our flesh cannot be curbed...
  Stalin and the great Lenin are with us,
  You must pass this exam too!
  
  The pain of the Fatherland is also in our hearts,
  We believe in her greatness...
  We quickly open the door to space,
  It will be a very sweet life!
  
  Barefoot we are beautiful girls,
  We run so briskly through the snowdrifts...
  We don't need this bitter vodka,
  The cherub spreads its wings!
  
  We girls will stand up for the Fatherland,
  And we will answer the Krauts, no to the evil ones,
  Infernal Cain will be destroyed,
  And hello to Christ the Savior!
  
  There will be an era - it doesn't get better,
  The dead will rise forever...
  The universe will become a living paradise,
  All people's dream come true!
  This is how the Komsomol girls sang and fired. And they used both bare toes and scarlet nipples of the chest.
  And then Elena fired, using her bare, round heel. And hit the enemy.
  Then the girl said:
  Thanks to Stalin
  That is littered with corpses ...
  Russian land!
  And Efrosinya, too, with her bare toes, will take it and hit the enemy. And he does it extremely accurately and accurately.
  Then it will roar:
  - We have snotty girls,
  Will know just first class!
  The Soviet tank is not very good. And shells often miss their target, even though they are launched with bare feet.
  And the pioneers also fight. Boys fight in winter barefoot and in shorts.
  The children's bare, tanned legs turned blue from the cold, but the boys looked very proud. Although in the cold and in the icy wind they fight with their torsos naked. And at the same time their blue lips sing;
  
  My country under the flag of October,
  Reached the heights of the power of light!
  After all, we are fighting for her not in vain,
  Let her love be sung forever!
  
  The country of advice to people brings peace,
  Everyone is happy in it - know the proletarian!
  Who is for Russia - glory and honor,
  Let's sing the hymns of a million arias!
  
  Let's achieve honor - the youth of the earth,
  Let's build temples - the paradise of communism!
  And where the black smoke billows in the distance,
  Know this is the step of vile fascism!
  
  But what did the pioneer give with the oath -
  I swore to the cause of light - to serve zealously!
  Since the adversary wanted to take away the goods,
  We will chase him to the sound of the button accordion!
  
  The enemy does not know that our homeland is with us,
  The time will come - ships will be built!
  Our rear of the Fatherland's fighters has not faded away,
  Let everyone become a valiant hero!
  
  We will fly to the stars in the sky with a song,
  We'll be digging canals on Mars soon!
  The people of the councils are united with the party -
  After all, communism brought us into line as people!
  
  War, of course, is not a game,
  You are a target and a shooter at the same time!
  And the bullet stings like a sharp needle,
  Let it be very bad for the nasty Krauts!
  
  We can achieve everything, everything -
  And there will be palm trees and coconut for breakfast!
  To those who don't care about all this,
  Will get a fair hard stick!
  
  The Tiger tank thought it was invulnerable,
  And what a parade on Soviet Square!
  But they proved he is invincible,
  That will not allow the cold to drive you in the summer!
  
  So Stalin is the conscience, the honor of the soul of Rus' -
  Ordered to fight for the sacred!
  My girl, don't be sad
  Honor is indestructible, a bait spoon!
  
  Under fierce torture - do not publish a groan,
  Show everyone - a fighter from a monolith!
  Such is the strength of the Red armies
  Where even a boy fights like an elite!
  This is how the pioneers bravely sing and fight. And boys of eleven or twelve years of age throw explosive packages of death with their bare toes.
  And they do it very aggressively.
  And the children shoot very accurately at the enemy.
  One pioneer threw a homemade mine with his bare heel and it fell under the tracks of a German tank.
  The boy roared:
  The thread is broken
  We are threatened with an evil death...
  And to live
  The hero must die!
  Here are the boys singing bravely and furiously.
  Boys run through the snowdrifts half naked and barefoot. Their shoeless legs are red like crow's feet.
  And their torsos turned blue from the piercing wind that whipped their ribs. It's so scary for the boys.
  But brave children fire. Some boys in shorts even use slingshots. And they pull the string with their bare toes. This is really great.
  Is anyone able to resist a pioneer with a red tie on his thin, childish neck?
  Young warriors in shorts show their very aggressive and demonstrative class.
  One of them used a flying kite and managed to damage the wing of a German attack aircraft. He flew off into the distance, smoking, and went for repairs.
  And the brave, barefoot, and almost naked tomboys in shorts began to sing;
  We are pioneers, children of Artemis,
  Born instead of a pacifier with a holster!
  For the glory of our Mother Russia -
  The boy fights daringly!
  
  A bright tie burns like a torch,
  A wonderful choir sings the anthem to the Fatherland!
  And the Fuhrer will get a sharp cactus in the ass,
  We are hordes of adversaries, know that we are smashing!
  
  The party taught us the power of battle,
  Be able to shoot and run, fight everyone!
  Let the older brothers be taken into the army,
  But we will also reap great success!
  
  What kind of service to the Motherland would you like?
  In the trenches, if necessary, at the machine!
  And friendship is stronger than all under the red flag,
  Let my country come to communism!
  
  How hard it is at the front surrounded,
  The snow has already fallen, and we are barefoot, tear!
  There will be no forgiveness for the Kraut monsters,
  And in your dreams, fight and dare!
  
  We boys are exhausted from battles,
  Hungry, your foot was bleeding!
  But let's not allow them to hit us with boots,
  Like Rus', my soul loves you!
  
  We don"t know the word captivity, well, to hell with weakness,
  Yes, how many guys died in battles!
  Sometimes fatigue creeps in,
  When it"s like a hundred-ton automatic load!
  
  But there is no need for us to succumb to sadness,
  That"s not why I swore an oath to God!
  Must serve Russia without vile deeds,
  Comrade Stalin, eternal ideal!
  
  But the main thing is courage and boldness,
  Resourcefulness and beauty of thoughts!
  Don't think that culture is a trifle,
  After all, the verse was born from the language of the fire!
  
  There is a flame of Jesus in my chest,
  Who is God and Savior and Communist!
  Does not tolerate holiness, know the souls of a coward,
  The only way is up, don"t even think about falling down!
  This is how the pioneers sing and fight, they are soldiers of the USSR.
  And here the Komsomol members are also fighting. Of course, girls wear only panties in the cold.
  And so Natasha pressed the scarlet nipple of her breast on the bazooka button. She fired a killer missile and sang:
  - We will never give in
  Girls, count the eagles...
  We beat all the fascists hard,
  Like the children of Satan!
  And with his bare toes he will throw the murderous gift of death.
  And Zoya chirped:
  - Cool!
  And she hit the enemy with the help of her scarlet breast nipple. These women really are super.
  And then a whole battalion of Komsomol members took up and began to sing;
  We are girls, joining the Komsomol,
  They swore an oath to be faithful to the Fatherland...
  So that a furious defeat awaits the Nazis,
  Well, let"s live in Russia under communism!
  
  After all, Lenin is with us, like metal,
  Bronze is stronger than any steel...
  I dreamed of turning worlds upside down,
  As the great genius Stalin bequeathed!
  
  We will make the Fatherland cooler,
  And we will raise the Fatherland above the stars...
  Let there be success with the Komsomol members,
  Even though our little feet are completely bare!
  
  The fascist attacked my homeland,
  Samurai are brazenly coming from the east...
  I love Jesus and Stalin,
  And I believe the adversary, we will tear him to pieces!
  
  After all, the famous God Svarog is with us,
  Which, jokingly, will build communism...
  Strongest of all in the universe is the glorious Family,
  Will add to consciousness and will!
  
  We believe we will never give up
  Do not put the fatherland on its knees ...
  Comrade Stalin is a bright star,
  And our teacher is the wise genius Lenin!
  
  We will make our Fatherland,
  More beautiful and radiant on the planet ...
  And it will be, know the lethal gun,
  Let adults and children have fun!
  
  Burn Svarog, don't burn in your heart,
  You are the patron of all the swords of Russia ...
  We will build soon, I believe a strong paradise,
  Jesus will come holy mission!
  
  Don't trust Hitler's gang, friends,
  That she will win easily and menacingly...
  All you need is one family -
  And believe me, it"s not too late to love your Motherland!
  
  The Lord Almighty protects us all,
  Will raise the tricolor flag over the ground...
  And the evil predator turns into game,
  We can cope with Satan too!
  
  I love the Great Fatherland
  In the whole universe there is no more beautiful you,
  We will not sell Russia for a ruble,
  Let's build peace and happiness in the universe!
  
  In the name of our Motherland, a dream,
  Great Russia will rise...
  Everything else is just vanity
  And a new messiah will be with us!
  
  Oh my almighty Lada,
  You will give Russian love and peace...
  I turn to you like this, begging you,
  And if necessary, strike with lightning!
  
  Mary Mother of God of heaven,
  The universe gave Jesus...
  For your sake the great God has risen,
  People haven't really lost their taste!
  
  Note that Komsomol members are like this,
  The gods of Russia are highly respected...
  We are the great sons of the Motherland,
  Russians always win!
  
  Friends, we need to pray to the Motherland,
  Perun, Yarilo, and Svarog are powerful...
  We will be very strong husbands,
  And we will blow away even the clouds in the sky!
  
  Now the enemy has already been driven back from Moscow,
  You hurt the Nazis a lot...
  We are faithful to Jesus and Stalin,
  There will be plenty of tanks with guns!
  
  No, the enemy will not be able to curb the Russians,
  Since our warriors are omnipotent...
  Passing exams, only a five,
  So that every boy would be very strong!
  
  Believe me, Stalingrad will be glorious,
  And we will keep him from the onslaught...
  The victorious alignment of the knights will come,
  Even though blood flows in an uncontrollable stream!
  
  Girls barefoot in the cold,
  They run, their heels flashing...
  And they will hit the fascists with their fists,
  The unsociable Cain will be flattened!
  
  Everything will be fine, people know it well,
  We are in space, we will discover constellations...
  After all, it is a sin to doubt valor,
  And there will be a man on God's throne!
  
  We will soon resurrect the dead with science,
  We can become younger and more beautiful...
  Above us is a golden-winged cherub,
  My beautiful mother Russia!
  
  THE NEW TSAR OF RUSSIA MIKHAIL MISHUSTIN
  ANNOTATION
  Russian President Vladimir Putin died on February 24, 2023, a year after the start of the special operation, and in fact a large, fratricidal war with Ukraine. Mikhail Mishustin has become the new acting president of Russia. And in Russia a new historical era began, and great changes began.
  . CHAPTER No. 1
  After Vladimir Putin died on February 24, 2023, just on the anniversary of the start of the great war with Ukraine, the following events began to occur in Russia.
  First of all, of course, the most important question is about the successor. According to the constitution, Prime Minister Mikhail Mishustin should perform duties. Doctor of Economic Sciences, one of the few in Vladimir Putin"s team who had intelligence and great knowledge. Plus he is also a very rich man. Mikhail Mishustin suited the oligarchs or the richest people in the country, and the economic bloc in the government, industrialists and financiers.
  Regarding Mikhail Mishustin, the West was also happy. In any case, he did not threaten America and Europe with military force at every step, and did not abuse anti-Western rhetoric at all.
  But the security forces - they have power and how will they accept the new king? Moreover, the war with Ukraine has gone too far and is not so easy to stop.
  The truth is, on the other hand, people are tired of war, and so is the army. There are indeed some possessed bandits like Ramzan Kadyrov, who has a bullet in his head. But in Chechnya, too, many believe that they have nothing to die for on foreign soil. Moreover, many Dagestanis and residents of other regions of the Caucasus and Russia are already rebelling.
  And the Taliban also opened a second front by attacking Tajikistan. And moreover, Rakhmonov's army turned out to be weak and with low morale. And Russia had to really harness itself to the war in the south. Since the Taliban surrounded and defeated the Russian military base in Tajikistan. And here even the Chechens were not too eager to fight the Taliban.
  And anti-war sentiment is on the rise. And there are already quite a few dissatisfied people in the State Duma. And Sergei Shoigu has largely lost his authority and influence. For a year, the Russians have already fought. And the desire of the people and the elite to fight further fell.
  And the security forces are not so popular among the people. In any case, the Security Council met first. There was a lot to discuss, including the funeral of the deceased Russian President Vladimir Putin.
  Here, too, people are growing disillusioned with the Russian dictator. And Putin"s popularity is no longer the same. And many people simply hate him. And for them, the death of Vladimir Putin is a reason for joy and rejoicing.
  Rallies and protests are already taking place across the country.
  The Security Council took place in secret. And already at the very beginning there was a squabble. Dmitry Medvedev, as Vladimir Putin's deputy for security, wanted to chair the council meeting himself.
  And Mikhail Mishustin, who is acting according to the constitution, said that he is now the head of state.
  And both dignitaries began to push around the chairman"s chair. The heavier Mikhail Mishustin pushed aside Dmitry Medvedev. He puffed. Sergei Shoigu noted:
  - Well, you are just like circus performers!
  Matvienko noted:
  - In theory, it is a woman who should become the head of state!
  Medvedev muttered:
  - Why a woman?
  The speaker of the Federation Council readily answered:
  - Because of political correctness. Is not it?
  There were chuckles. In fact, it looked funny. Secretary of the Security Council Patrushev noted:
  - According to the constitution, Mikhail Mishustin is the head of state. And he should lead us!
  There was a roar of approval.
  And the new acting president took the floor:
  - First of all, a decent funeral for the deceased Russian President Vladimir Putin should be held. And invite a large number of leaders of various countries to them. Maybe even the President of the United States.
  The head of the FSB remarked:
  - The President of the United States is unlikely to come! But I think the President of the People's Republic of China will visit us!
  Mikhail Mishustin noted:
  - The American president is too old and that's bad. It is much better and easier to deal with authoritarian regimes where the head of state is not too old and his position is strong!
  Patrushev noted:
  - The Prince Regent of Saudi Arabia will most likely come. Although I must say this is a very dubious friend. He finances the militant groups that oppose us in Syria, and he also incited against the Taliban. In general, the Arabs are not against bringing Sharia law to Russia.
  Mikhail Mishustin noted with alarm:
  - Ramzan Kadyrov has too much influence. And he is already trying on the crown. His troops in Ukraine fought more with tongues; he saved his strength so that, if necessary, he could make a dash to the Kremlin.
  Patrushev agreed:
  - Ramzan Kadyrov is a sly fox. But still not strong enough to storm the Kremlin.
  Mikhail Mishustin shrugged his shoulders and noted:
  - That's how to say it! The best Russian units were ground up during the war with Ukraine. We lost more than a hundred thousand soldiers, officers, generals alone killed! Plus, the front in Tajikistan. We may not have enough forces in the course of the Islamic coup. And in general, we are actually fighting in Ukraine with half of the world. And we have huge problems in this regard!
  The Minister of the Interior noted:
  - Anti-war sentiment is growing in Russia. Including among deputies of all levels. Even members of United Russia are joining the protest . Gennady Zyuganov, our six, is too old and weak to hold back the communists eager to fight. And let"s say our affairs are very bad. Crime is also growing. As well as prices. The mood of the people is very alarming. In addition, Wahhabis have become more active in the North Caucasus. They are raising their heads again and are often operating in contact with Western intelligence agencies. And riots are increasingly occurring in the colonies.
  Matvienko noted:
  - We must declare an amnesty for juvenile criminals and women!
  The Minister of Internal Affairs noted:
  - And young children are already punished too leniently. It has gotten to the point where many people commit murders in order to feel like men, but they sit for a year or two, and in conditions almost like in a sanatorium. And it spoils them!
  Dmitry Medvedev nodded vigorously:
  - Soon these youngsters will sit on our heads! Sometimes you even regret that childhood is not forever. Otherwise I would have been hooligan from the heart!
  Mikhail Mishustin nodded and noted:
  - First of all, we need to hold a decent funeral for President Putin. Despite his mistakes and excesses, many Russians still consider him a type of deity. And we must remain loyal to the deceased. In particular, the coffin should be gold, and posthumously Putin should be given the star of the Hero of Russia!
  Dmitry Medvedey immediately spoke out:
  - And also the Order of St. Andrew the First-Called, and the title of Marshal of Russia!
  Mikhail Mishustin grinned and replied:
  - Could there be a Generalissimo there right away? Why waste time on trifles?!
  Sergei Shoigu noted with a sigh:
  - Giving a Generalissimo to the now deceased Vladimir Putin would be an obvious overkill! But you can give a marshal!
  The acting President of Russia remarked:
  - But Shoigu could have been given a marshal. And declare that we are winning the war with Ukraine, although this is not so!
  The head of the FSB noted:
  - We need to decide - war to a victorious end or peace! Don't wander around like rabbits.
  The acting president asked:
  - What do the secret police think about this?
  Bortnikov sighed heavily and answered:
  - We cannot give away the four regions that we annexed to Ukraine. And if you don"t give it back, then Ukraine and the West will not agree to peace with us. In any case, they won"t give up that much. That is, there is only one way out - war to the bitter end!
  Mishustin noted:
  - The idea of fighting to the end is interesting. But any war sooner or later ends in peace. After all, it is unrealistic to capture and hold all of Ukraine!
  Shoigu noted:
  - If we mobilize a couple more million soldiers, it will be possible. We still have mobilization resources. Plus, you can also recruit mercenaries from friendly countries. True, the front with the Taliban is active and creating problems. But, in the end, we can leave Tajikistan!
  The acting president noted:
  - What about the blow to Russia"s prestige?
  The Minister of Defense logically noted:
  -If we give four regions to Ukraine, the blow to prestige will be much stronger! Maybe even fatal!
  Mishustin remarked:
  - This is a war not only with Ukraine, but actually with the entire collective West. Vladimir Putin, although far from a genius, enjoyed the support of the people, and even the Chechens respected and obeyed him. Will we be able to carry out the same policies without a charismatic leader? - The acting president of Russia hit the table and continued. - Is Stalinism possible without Stalin and Putinism without Putin!
  There was a heavy pause. Indeed, many members of the Security Council have long had doubts about the correctness of the chosen course. Is Russia so strong as to pull off a confrontation with the entire collective West? Moreover, the Taliban struck in the south. Quite expectedly, we caught the moment when Russia"s best forces were either crushed or bogged down in Ukraine.
  In fact, the question here may already be about Russia"s survival in new, more difficult conditions.
  And anti-war sentiment among the people is growing. Russia is losing support and authority in the world.
  Medvedev took it as if after a pause:
  - And what is our way out! If we give Ukraine and the West four regions that were united, we will disgrace ourselves for centuries, and this will mean political death for us. The people will not forgive us for such a defeat!
  Mikhail Mishustin objected:
  - Even the great Peter the Great sometimes made concessions. He returned Azov to Turkey, and gave several fortresses in Primorye to China. Alexander II lost in the Crimean War, Nicholas II, and Tsar Mikhail Romanov in the war with the Polish-Lithuanian Commonwealth and Sweden. You can't always win. And sometimes it happens that wisdom consists in giving in now, counting on revenge later!
  Shoigu shrugged and noted:
  "I don"t know whether we will be able to retain power during the concession." If we give four regions to the Ukrainians, it will definitely be a defeat. In the meantime, there is still money to continue the war. Should we panic? It might be better to mobilize a couple more million soldiers and officers and end the war by capturing Kyiv!
  There was a roar of approval from the Security Council. He was in a narrow circle and there were no faction leaders in it.
  State Duma Speaker Volodin nodded vigorously and confirmed:
  - Peace on the terms of the West and Ukraine is political death for us. But under other conditions it is unrealistic! And we still have the strength and resources to fight!
  Mikhail Mishustin shrugged his shoulders and remarked:
  -Didn"t you ask the people?
  The State Duma Speaker confidently answered:
  - The majority of the population is still in favor of continuing the war. Although, to be honest, such percentages are decreasing!
  The acting president of Russia nodded and suggested:
  - Let's, then we will submit a similar question to a referendum, and ask the people. The first question: are you in favor of peace with Ukraine and for negotiations, and the second question: are you in favor of war with Ukraine to a victorious end and without negotiations. I think that would be a strong move!
  The Minister of Finance and Acting Prime Minister asked:
  - The referendum is compatible with the election of a new president or ...
  Acting President Mishustin shook his head negatively:
  - No! We won"t delay for three whole months! The maximum time is to conduct a vote within two weeks. Referendums on Crimea and the occupied regions also took place without delay. And here you need to do everything quickly and carefully!
  The Minister of Finance noted:
  - The expenses will be for the referendum...
  Mishustin interrupted:
  - You can"t compare it with the costs of the war with Ukraine! Against this background, these are simply insignificant expenses. So no need to drool! We will hold a referendum and, as the people decide, so it will be!
  Matvienko giggled and asked:
  - How do you think people will decide?
  The acting President of Russia confidently said:
  - As the people decide, we will accept it!
  State Duma Speaker Volodin noted:
  - The voting result largely depends on administrative resources. No wonder Stalin said: it doesn"t matter how they vote, it"s important how they think!
  Mikhail Mishustin confidently stated:
  - In this case, it will be absolutely fair and transparent elections. And I and we want to know the opinion of the people! And as the people decide, so be it!
  Defense Minister Shoigu remarked:
  - Most likely, the people will decide to continue the war to a victorious end! And then if we want victory, then we cannot avoid general mobilization!
  The acting president of Russia nodded:
  "If the people decide so, then all we have to do is obey and fight until victory." And if the people speak out for peace, then what will the world be like!
  The Minister of the Interior noted:
  - The chances are fifty-fifty. People are tired of war. And the result of the referendum is not as predictable as it seems at first glance!
  Mikhail Mishustin nodded:
  - If the world is even better! Without Putin, continuing Putinism is almost as impossible as Stalinism without Stalin. Something has to change. Without a strong, even if aging, leader, we will not be able to sustain a confrontation with the West or a hybrid war!
  Medvedev immediately noted:
  - I think a referendum should be held and approved! However, for this, according to the constitution, a decision and an executive office are sufficient, but the more fundamental question is: who will the party in power nominate for President of Russia?
  The Acting President confidently said:
  - Whoever acts as president should run for elections from the party in power! So that, firstly, there is no chaos during the election campaign, and so that the presidential candidate can use all administrative resources to win!
  Dmitry Medvedey noted:
  - I was already president, and headed the government for eight years, and the head of United Russia. Vladimir Putin wanted me to be his successor!
  Shoigu objected:
  - There is no written will on this matter! And despite all the anti-Western rhetoric towards Dmitry Anatolyevich, Putin has clearly cooled down. And Mikhail Vladimirovich showed himself to be a very strong prime minister!
  Matvienko confirmed:
  - If Medvedev is nominated for president and performs his duties
  The President will be Mikhail Mishustin, then in this case the person
  who has so much power will not be interested in winning.
  I mean in Medvedev"s victory, and we can merge the elections!
  Dmitry Anatolyevich laughed:
  - And who will we pour them to? Navalny is in prison, the liberals are not
  Real candidates. Ksenia Sobchak fled abroad and she is not a rival.
  Slutsky is not even a shadow of Zhirinovsky, and it"s high time for Zyuganov to come into the house
  old people, he can barely drag his feet. We don't have elections now, but grace!
  Mishustin nodded:
  - That"s exactly why there should be one king! And during the elections, the acting president himself must become president!
  The Minister of Internal Affairs noted:
  - Ramzan Kadyrov may become the most serious competitor. Russia has a high percentage of Muslim population. In addition, Ramzan is popular
  and among non-Muslims, especially among young people and among the military. He has become a real political heavyweight, and has tens of thousands of armed fighters.
  Mikhail Mishustin hissed:
  - Another mistake by Putin!
  The FSB director noted:
  - We have a lot of compromising evidence on Ramzan Kadyrov. And if something happens, we will trivially not allow him to participate in the elections!
  The Minister of the Interior noted:
  - But Ramzan can start a rebellion and open a third front against us. It wasn"t enough for us to hold Tajikistan against the Taliban, but tens of thousands of Chechens would still be trampled.
  The acting president nodded:
  - I told Putin, don"t create your own ISIS in the south. Chechens are very treacherous and unreliable. And the constitution of the Russian Federation prohibits the constituent entities of the federation from having their own armed forces. But now we are in danger!
  Defense Minister Shoigu noted:
  - The best option is to grind down Kadyrov"s men in the war with Ukraine and the Taliban. Let them shower the positions with their corpses. At the same time, we will reduce the population of Chechnya! So in any case, ending the war with Ukraine is dangerous and premature!
  Medvedev nodded:
  - Logical! But no matter how Ramzan turns his divisions on us now. Putin has spoiled this bandit too much, who killed the first Russian at the age of fifteen. And after Putin"s death, Ramzan became a big problem for us!
  Mikhail Mishustin asked:
  - What do you suggest?
  Dmitry Anatolyevich squeaked:
  - Arrest Razman Kadyrov immediately and charge him with the murder of Yamadayev, Nemtsov and other crimes. And act as quickly and decisively as possible!
  The acting President of Russia remarked:
  - Is it dangerous! Maybe provoke a revolt of all Chechens in Russia, and really open a third front!
  Shoigu shrugged and asked:
  - Then what are your ideas?
  Mikhail Mishustin confidently answered:
  - Maybe, on the contrary, try to act with affection? Give Ramzan another rank of army general, and hang a new star for the hero of Russia?
  Shoigu grinned and remarked:
  - Maybe then it"s better to immediately give the rank of marshal and the Order of St. Andrew the First-Called. Even if Ramzan Kadyrov agrees not to climb to the throne of Russia for another handout, it won"t last long!
  The acting President of Russia noted:
  - But we can help Ukrainians get rid of this problem. As if by someone else's hands!
  The FSB director nodded:
  - That's a good idea! Although Ramzan's successor may not be better!
  Acting Russian President Mikhail logically noted:
  - It would be better if there were two or three successors who would hate each other and inform on each other. Then the Chechen leaders will fight each other, curry favor with us, and will not climb the presidential throne. They will hate each other more than us!
  The FSB director grinned and noted:
  - Truly you are wise, Mikhail Vladimirovich, and a completely worthy replacement for Vladimir Vladimirovich! I think you should be supported as a candidate for the presidency of Russia!
  Mishustin nodded and noted:
  - Prepare a decree awarding Ramzan Kadyrov the title of Hero of Russia and Army General. In the meantime, secretly contact the Ukrainian special services and help them, it"s clear what to do!
  The circle buzzed approvingly.
  Shoigu noted:
  - At the congress, United Russia will definitely support Mikhail Mishustin for President of Russia. I think you do too!
  Mikhail Mishustin nodded and dictated:
  - Sergei Shoigu will be awarded the Order of Victory for outstanding services. For the first time since Brezhnev, he will be awarded this order. He will also be awarded the title of Marshal of the Russian Federation. Although the war in Ukraine is not going very well, this symbolic gesture will inspire our soldiers to new exploits.
  The Minister of Defense bowed and remarked:
  - Thank you and I will try to justify your trust!
  The acting president nodded and continued:
  - Vladimir Putin, despite his mistakes, still enjoys the support and love of a significant part of the people. Therefore, we must reward him posthumously. I think it is necessary to posthumously award Vladimir Putin the title of Marshal of the Russian Federation, the star of a hero, and the Order of St. Andrew the First-Called!
  Matvienko noted:
  - Or maybe it"s better to go straight to the Generalissimo?
  Mishustin chuckled and remarked:
  - This will be too much! They will make fun of us!
  The FSB director noted:
  - In any case, part of the people will always remain dissatisfied! But the idea of a posthumous award is good!
  The acting president nodded and continued:
  - Well, we"ll name a couple of streets in St. Petersburg in honor of Vladimir Putin and in Moscow! Another question is, where should we bury him?
  Matvienko shrugged and remarked:
  - Maybe at the Novodevichy cemetery, next to Yeltsin?
  Medvedev objected:
  - Some of the supporters of the late Putin may perceive this as mockery. I suggest either behind the Kremlin wall, or even making a mummy and building a special mausoleum for the deceased Vladimir Putin!
  Mishustin grinned ironically and remarked:
  - Could Vladimir Putin be placed in the mausoleum instead of Vladimir Ilyich Lenin?
  Shoigu grinned and noted:
  - Many will also consider this a mockery of the dead Putin! Moreover, the communists will be against it!
  The acting president of Russia nodded:
  - Yes! Let's not touch Lenin yet! Let's solve his problem in a more relaxed environment. In the meantime, I propose to organize the most pompous and luxurious funeral of Russian President Vladimir Putin. I think that Patriarch Kirill will personally bury him!
  The FSB director nodded:
  - There will be a funeral of Vladimir Putin on the highest level. And we will send invitations to all heads of state without exception!
  Mikhail Mishustin said:
  - Vladimir Zelensky also died. And almost simultaneously with Vladimir Putin - this is symbolic!
  Shoigu nodded:
  - Yes! But in fact, he is still not the commander of the Ukrainian army. I think that we can offer Ukraine a truce until we elect new presidents!
  The acting president nodded:
  - This is an interesting idea. The only question is, since when did the Minister of Defense start thinking about peace?
  Sergei Shoigu noted:
  - I had enough of the war in a year. And before that, there was also Syria. And in general, do you think that war is such a pleasant experience?
  Mishustin nodded:
  - Of course not! I understand! What can Ukraine do with a proposal for a four-month truce. And then the war will end!
  The Minister of Defense noted:
  - If it doesn"t stop, then... But it really could be like during the Minsk agreements, a frozen conflict!
  The Acting Prime Minister remarked:
  - Each month of the war is more than a trillion rubles of direct and indirect costs. So freezing the conflict is also an idea. But let's see how the Ukrainian side will react to this.
  In the meantime, we will make some other decisions.
  The acting prime minister remarked:
  - Airbag depleted! It's time to end the war!
  Mishustin nodded and replied:
  - All families and relatives of the victims need to be given ten million rubles in addition to everything they have already received. For severe wounds and injuries, five million, for light injuries, three million. And all those who participated in the war and were mobilized for another two million rubles! And immediately!
  The acting prime minister said with a sigh:
  - This is a big expense. But our treasury is not full of money!
  Mikhail Vladimirovich growled:
  - Get it from reserves. Or, for example, just print them. A little inflation during war is natural. You shouldn't slow it down too much. Plus, we will also raise the minimum wage and pension.
  Matvienko nodded and added:
  - Yes, and the deputies need to throw a bone. Otherwise, soon ordinary contract soldiers will become richer than servants of the people!
  Mishustin nodded:
  - And they will have money too! Yes, and I also decided to award posthumously Vladimir Volfovich Zhirinovsky. It will be nice for the Liberal Democratic Party, and they will support me in the elections. In particular, I will award Zhirinovsky the rank of lieutenant general and the star of the Hero of Russia. All the same, a presidential candidate from Slutsk will be boring!
  Shoigu remarked with a sigh:
  - We don't have fun at all!
  The Acting Minister of Defense remarked:
  - War is bad! In general, Putin is still lucky. Had he died later, it is still unknown how he would have been buried, and what kind of power there would have been in Russia!
  The head of the FSB noted:
  - And you still don"t know what"s coming, whether there will be a future!
  Mikhail Mishustin said:
  - Yes, I was informed that US President John Biden wants to talk to me. I think he and I can discuss world problems!
  Bears noted:
  - No concessions to the USA!
  Shoigu shrugged:
  - What can we talk about? Honestly, everyone makes concessions if there is no other way out!
  The Acting President nodded.
  - Yes! And Stalin made concessions, and Putin too. For example, Vladimir Putin ceded part of Russian territory to China. One should not think that Putin was so stubborn and unyielding. Yes, Mr. Medvedev also ceded part of the disputed Russian territory to Norway. So there is no need to think that Russia has never conceded. And the withdrawal of Russian troops from the Kyiv and Chernigov regions was also a concession. Our whole life is continuous concessions!
  The Minister of the Interior asked:
  - Will there be amnesties?
  Mishustin nodded:
  - Maybe! I think all women and minors can be released. Moreover, the latter do not bring profit behind bars, but only losses. It is difficult to find work for adult prisoners, but try finding a job for children!
  The Minister of the Interior agreed:
  - It's possible!
  The acting president remarked:
  - You can also declare an amnesty for economic crimes, and make a long-overdue capital amnesty. We spent a lot on the war with Ukraine. She didn"t fly into at least twenty trillion! And maybe more! We need to return business to Russia!
  Medvedev noted:
  - What about the protest articles? Also an amnesty!
  Mishustin nodded:
  - This is not excluded, but we will see! In any case, an economic amnesty can benefit us. Yes, I feel sorry for the women and children who suffer in prison!
  The Minister of Internal Affairs grinned and remarked:
  - The juvenile colonies have now become almost like sanatoriums. I wouldn't say that children suffer that much there. Many of them eat better than at home!
  Acting President Mishustin grinned and answered ironically:
  - Man does not live by bread alone! Although children should grow up and eat well even in prison. And so it is possible that we will also grant amnesty to all pensioners, those who have committed crimes of minor and moderate gravity. Let's be merciful!
  The Minister of the Interior objected:
  -Won't this lead to a spike in crime?
  Mishustin confidently replied:
  - All the better! You need the police, but there will be work! By the way, perhaps I will also increase your salary.
  The acting prime minister remarked:
  "It"s still unknown how long the war will last, but there"s such waste." We can collapse the ruble!
  The acting president of Russia threatened with his finger:
  - The ruble should be held until my victory in the Russian presidential elections by all means! But the emission can be increased.
  The FSB director noted:
  - The people can show excessive passivity in the elections. We need candidates who are bright, but at the same time odious, so that they don"t get a lot of votes!
  Mishustin remarked with a sigh:
  - Alas, there is no one to replace Zhirinovsky. There is also the truth, Ksenia Sobchak. But she is also not at that level. But you can also put Maxim Galkin into the process. But this too... Although why not try. It"s dangerous to let Navalny take part in the elections - he might even collect a lot of votes!
  The FSB director nodded:
  - It"s even more dangerous to let Ramzan Kadyrov in. If he breaks through to the throne, it will be worse than under Stalin. And we should take this into account!
  The acting president nodded:
  - Yes! Take aim at Ramzan! So that he doesn"t make a peep! And keep looking for dirt on him. As for Zyuganov, this old man is not dangerous to us at all!
  The FSB director noted:
  - They could nominate the governor of the Oryol region, Klychkov, or even Konovalov. These are the most powerful options they have!
  Mishustin asked with a smile:
  - Do they have any incriminating evidence on them?
  - Of course there is!
  The acting president of Russia nodded:
  - So use it! Although for us the boring Zyuganov is the best among the eternal second and sparring partners. Looking at his sour face, and even very old, no one would want to have such a president!
  Matvienko suggested:
  - Maybe nominate a porn actress? And steam it thoroughly?
  Mishustin nodded his bald head:
  - Not a bad idea either! You can try this too! For example, the nomination of Vladimir Bryntsalov in 1996 was truly a brilliant PR move. Compared to him, even Boris Yeltsin didn"t look so stupid!
  The FSB director noted:
  - And Vladimir Bryntsalov is still alive!
  The acting president of Russia nodded with a smile:
  - This one can be registered! Let the people have fun!
  Medvedev confirmed:
  - Like Grigory Yavlinsky! An old horse won't ruin the furrow!
  Mishustin nodded:
  - But the porn actress will be young and beautiful! And this will give the elections more excitement and success!
  The previously silent Minister of Foreign Affairs inserted a word:
  - What will we do with Lukashenko?
  Medvedev muttered:
  - This old stump has already exhausted itself. But it is also popular in Russia! Although the ally is calico!
  Mikhail Vladimirovich replied:
  - We need to invite him to Vladimir Putin"s funeral and talk. If he wants our further support, he must take part in the election campaign in my favor. Lukashenko must know his place, he is completely dependent on us!
  Shoigu noted:
  - If something happens, we can pin him down. And even force them to go to war with Ukraine.
  Mishustin nodded.
  - Well, this is a last resort! And so we will try to resolve the issue with Ukraine peacefully. Well, a referendum on this topic. You can discuss with the people and influence the course of discussion in the media.
  The Minister of Defense noted:
  - How will it turn out... But if the people say no to war at the referendum, then we will only have more problems!
  Mikhail Mishustin scratched his bald head and remarked:
  - Yes, this really could be so. But the referendum can be postponed. By the way, I have an idea to make some amendments to the constitution. Allow officials to have accounts and assets abroad. Then we will have influence around the world!
  Medvedev nodded:
  - I am also against this in the constitution; the authorities should have freedom of maneuver.
  Mishustin continued:
  - And prisoners should be allowed to vote, and teenagers from the age of fourteen. And that would be a good move! Plus some more amendments to the constitution. In particular, it would be possible to make the Federation Council younger from the age of twenty-one, as well as the governors.
  Matvienko noted doubtfully:
  - Young people are sometimes so difficult to control!
  The acting President of Russia confidently answered:
  - A change of generations is inevitable! And everyone needs to understand this! In the meantime... The retirement age for men should be lowered for a couple of years to sixty-three.
  That would be fair!
  Matvienko asked:
  - What about women?
  Mishustin shook his head negatively:
  - No! They already live longer than men! And they retire earlier. So it will be fair. And one more thing - it is necessary to release connections with the death of Vladimir Putin - Putinka vodka. And it should cost only ninety-nine rubles for half a liter! This will be a joy for the people!
  Bears chuckled and suggested:
  - Or maybe we"ll also release Mishustinka vodka. There will also be great joy for the people!
  Mikhail Vladimirovich nodded:
  - That's a good idea too! And we will release vodka and cigarettes!
  The Security Council resolved a few more issues and went their separate ways. And they sat for so long.
  Then Mishustin called Joe Biden.
  The US President picked up the phone.
  Mikhail Vladimirovich said:
  - Now I am the most important in Russia!
  The US President nodded:
  - This is good!
  The acting President of Russia said:
  - I want to improve our relations with the West. But for this we need to reduce the intensity of our confrontation. And do not give unnecessary reasons for confrontation.
  Joe Biden nodded:
  - OK! But what can you and I do?
  Mishustin replied:
  - It would be best if you came to Vladimir Putin"s funeral and there we would discuss the details of cooperation!
  The US President asked:
  - Will you stop the war with Ukraine?
  The acting president of Russia answered with a sigh:
  - I'll try my best! But I don"t know if I can do it! In addition, I am not yet the President of Russia, but only an acting one!
  Joe Biden confirmed:
  - I understand it! Well, and whose Crimea?
  Mishustin answered honestly:
  - Until we talk about it. Otherwise I will lose everything! But if anything is needed, a legitimate president will appear in both Ukraine and Russia. We need you to persuade Ukraine to conclude a truce with us for four months. When both we and they have presidential elections, it will be easier to negotiate!
  The US President remarked:
  - That's a good idea! But Russia must abandon the four regions that it considers its own in Ukraine!
  The acting President of Russia confidently answered:
  - After the elections I will have more opportunities and resources. There are possible compromises here. But I don't have all the power yet!
  Joe Biden stated:
  -Will you release the political prisoner?
  The acting president of Russia answered honestly:
  - There will be a big amnesty, and all prisoners will be released. So don't worry about this topic!
  The US President answered with a smile:
  - I believe you! Okay, we will agree on peace, and I will come to Vladimir Putin"s funeral in Moscow. But as a sign of my friendship and yours, perhaps Russia will condemn the dictator?
  Mishustin replied with a sigh:
  - For now, unfortunately, we must reckon with the popularity that Vladimir Putin still has. But in the future it is possible. Nikita Khrushchev also did not immediately hold the Twentieth Congress!
  Joe Biden said with the smile of a well-fed python:
  - Well, that's great! For some reason I believe you! Will you and I become friends?
  Mikhail Vladimirovich replied:
  - Time will show! You need to be moderate. Not sweet - so as not to be licked, but not bitter, so as not to be spat on! That"s why I"m still walking on a tightrope over an abyss. Please don't push me down!
  The US President replied:
  - We are also interested in friendship with Russia and long-term partnership, and maybe allied relations. I'm sure we'll come to an agreement. And we"ll talk in more detail at the funeral of Russian President Vladimir Putin!
  Mishustin nodded and confirmed:
  - Let's talk!
  After which they hung up. Now a different era was dawning for Russia and the entire civilized and not so civilized world!
  
  
  RUSSIAN GIRLS BREAK THE TALIBAN'S NOSE
  ANNOTATION
  The Taliban, taking advantage of the fact that Russia's main forces were bogged down in Ukraine, opened a second front, attacking and encircling a Russian base in Tajikistan. The Tajiks partially fled, partially surrendered to the Russian army, and they had to fight for real and bloodily. The battles are fierce, but barefoot girls in bikinis show heroism in battles.
  . CHAPTER No. 1
  After Russian troops began to suffer defeat after defeat on the territory of Ukraine, the Taliban decided: their time had come. And they struck Tajikistan in the late fall of 2022. As expected, the Tajik troops turned out to be ready for war, first of all morally. Most of them surrendered or fled. The Russian military base in Tajikistan was surrounded and the Taliban attacked it from all sides.
  Russia had to quickly transfer forces to Tajikistan and open a second front there.
  And troops had to be transferred across several borders. As a result, the Taliban destroyed the Russian base. Some of the soldiers were slaughtered, and some were taken prisoner.
  And Russian President Vladimir Putin still had to announce a general mobilization very late and transfer new troops to Tajikistan. And this, of course, imposed an additional burden on both the Russian economy and the budget, and contributed to the decline in Putin"s popularity among the people.
  However, Russia was now conducting military operations against the Taliban. But Afghanistan has almost forty million people - mostly young, and a lot of equipment previously captured from the Americans. And try to defeat such an army, even if others are strange and do not prevent Russia from transferring troops through its territories. Be that as it may, from a moral point of view, Russians find it much more pleasant to fight with the Mujahideen Taliban than with their Ukrainian brothers. And therefore, of course, beautiful, sexy and glamorous girls take part in the battles.
  Which makes war quite interesting.
  There is almost no snow in Tajikistan even in winter. And the girls go on the attack, flaunting their bare, pink heels.
  Natasha fires from a machine gun, at the same time throwing a destructive gift of death with her bare toes.
  The bodies of the Taliban, torn to shreds, jump up.
  The warrior exclaims:
  - For our beautiful children!
  Another warrior, Zoya, also fires from a submachine gun. He scribbles with great accuracy, killing Mujahideen. They fall like mown sheaves of wheat.
  And a charming girl with golden hair threw a pea of death with her bare heel and cooed:
  - Rus' defended the country with itself,
  From the invasions of hellish locusts...
  And covered it with her breasts -
  All peoples of Mother Earth!
  And the warrior will take it and laugh, showing her full tooth of her mouth. And with a very naughty tongue that licks more than just chocolate ice cream.
  Augustine, another girl, one of those who shows the highest aerobatics and mows down the Taliban in ranks, cooed:
  - Apples in the snow,
  These are girls' breasts...
  I will help you,
  There will be cool judges!
  And the warrior again threw the murderous gift of annihilation with her bare toes. And she scattered many Taliban in different directions, tearing off their heads and limbs.
  Svetlana also mows down the Mujahideen, and does it with great enthusiasm. This girl has so much pressure and crazy energy. She throws with her bare toes, a large, destructive gift of death.
  And then he sings:
  - About the girls barefoot, barefoot, barefoot ...
  We swing braids, braids, braids!
  The warrior girls have taken on the Taliban so much that the beauties" heels are sparkling.
  Indeed, a Russian woman is a great force. And she mows down enemies like a scythe with a motor. And it really drives you into coffins, or even into the ground.
  The warriors show their furious temperament and roar:
  We are Komsomol girls
  We love Eskimo...
  The voice of beauties is clear,
  There will be a new movie!
  And the warriors took it and showed their very long and very playful tongues.
  The fight against the Taliban is, of course, not an easy mystery. And Russian guys are dying, in considerable numbers. And he comes from Tajikistan to carry two hundred cargo.
  Of course, in Russia itself, people are starting to rebel - why was the war with Ukraine necessary? Should Russia pay with the lives of its sons and daughters in the war in Tajikistan? The questions are, of course, quite natural. In fact, is the game worth the candle?
  In addition, prices are rising, but there is no sign of victory. And then Zyuganov suffered a stroke, and the pocket oppositionist was paralyzed. How long has Gennady Andreevich, obedient to the authorities, been leading marginalized people in circles and imitating quasi-oppositionism. And now the most convenient leader for the authorities, the leader of the most numerous and popular opposition, has gone down and died. But a holy place is never empty. Others came, younger and much more aggressive.
  And the throne shook...
  But for now there is a war with the Taliban. Here are girls from among the attack aviation pilots fighting in the sky.
  Anastasia Witchakova is one of the famous red-haired warriors. She refused to fight against Ukraine, but destroy the Taliban, please.
  Of course, many female warriors ases did not want to kill their Slavic brothers.
  But with the Mujahideen - please.
  Anastasia fired at the Taliban using her bare toes. The ambassador fired a rocket at the Afghans and sang:
  How we lived fighting
  And not afraid of death...
  This is a present for the barefoot pilot!
  Another ace warrior is also beautiful, only this time the blonde Akulina Orlova also fights with the dushmans. Yes, the Taliban are called dushmans, or spirits, just like in the first war with the Afghans. The enemy is truly strong and large in number. Both the Taliban and air defense have their own. Including those captured from the former government army.
  Akulina Orlova makes a U-turn with her plane and moves away from the Stinger missile, after which the girl sang:
  - An evil spirit creeps on the rocks,
  You burn it with napalm...
  Well, if the Taliban,
  Let's use deception in battle!
  Another girl Margarita Magnitnaya. She has hair like gold leaf. Very beautiful girl. And she also categorically refused to fight with Ukraine. Since it will not raise weapons against the Slavic brothers. That caused a lot of approval. And the Taliban are religious fanatics, and at one time helped the Chechen separatists. Moreover, the Taliban was the only state in the world that recognized the independence of Chechnya. And this, of course, left its mark on relations with Russia for many years.
  Margarita Magnetic is ready to fight. Her bare toes press the buttons. And rockets of colossal, destructive power are flying at the Taliban. And they defeat the bearded Afghans.
  Margarita sang:
  - Eh, Motherland, let them scream ugly,
  And we like her, even if she"s not a beauty!
  The bastard is gullible,
  If the security officer rules,
  So there will be fascism,
  An abomination of humanity!
  The first thawed patch,
  Stalin's funeral -
  Rus' will not be Cain,
  Even though she is injured!
  And the warriors took it in unison and chirped:
  - Do not endure the humiliation of the Slavs,
  We are all for Ukraine...
  We will not tolerate any more insults,
  Cain's head is in the pool!
  Girls on attack aircraft hit the Taliban, and defeat and kill these Mujahideen.
  Here they are flying to thresh the spirits. But zinc coffins with killed Russian soldiers and officers are being taken out of Tajikistan.
  One of these soldiers was left without a leg. And he sings sadly, with delight, and with tears in his eyes:
  - Somehow they drove into the coffin,
  And the most powerful ghoul,
  I squeezed everything in and out,
  And compacted it tightly!
  There are girls on tanks too. A very interesting Russian car "Bear". It is a very heavy tank - more than a hundred tons - an experimental model. Of course, it also has a special crew of four girls. And everyone has names starting with E!
  For example, Elizabeth presses the joystick buttons with her bare toes, hits a bunker with Taliban and roars:
  - Glory to communism!
  Catherine, continuing to fire from machine guns and pressing the buttons with her scarlet nipple, roars:
  - And without Zyuganov! Bald and drunk!
  Elena squeaked, pressing her bare heel on the pedal:
  - For trips to the Indian Ocean!
  Efrosinya also fired, this time with the help of her playful tongue and squeaked:
  - For victories in assault battles!
  And the girls will laugh. They rain lead on Taliban fighters. And they do it very well.
  Elizabeth, shooting at the enemy, thought about it. In fact, if a person has brains, he understands that any religion is a fairy tale and human fantasy!
  But why have different kinds of religions spread all over the world? Moreover, many contrary to common sense? In fact, take the most popular religion: Christianity. Believing in God crucified on the cross is stupid and absurd. In fact, if you believe in the Bible, then God becomes somehow strange and incomprehensible.
  Then he drowns almost all of humanity with water - millions of people die, but only eight people are saved. On the contrary, on the cross he prays for the executioners?
  You may notice: the God of the Old Testament is very cruel, but in the New Testament Christ is extremely kind. And here a glaring contradiction is visible. In fact, if Jesus were God the Son, he should have burned down Sodom and Gomorrah. But there were adults, children, and women there. Isn't this cruel?
  And many other examples of cruelty could be listed for a very long time. The murder of children by Elisha alone is worth something.
  So think about what people believe. And the government also imposes religion. And now they are fighting the religious fanatics the Taliban.
  But they warned - don"t be happy that the United States is leaving Afghanistan - it will only be worse for Russia.
  The Taliban, having rested a little and taking advantage of the fact that Russia"s hands were tied by the war with Ukraine, took action and struck. And this was predicted for many. And Russia had to sign up. And, of course, against their will - too many Russian soldiers died at the base in Tajikistan. So Vladimir Putin found himself embroiled in yet another war. And the mood, of course, in society has become much more hostile towards the current president. People's love is very changeable. And the Taliban, of course, calculated everything correctly. Moreover, the United States is happy in this case - it pitted its enemies against each other. And people began to say about Biden: a wise old man. Like, how cleverly he arranged everything.
  In fact, age is no barrier to both sport and wisdom!
  Elizabeth shoots again, and again, of course, with her bare toes. It's quite warm in the tank even in winter. And in summer it is really hot in Tajikistan.
  The girl took it and sang:
  -If it's long, long, long,
  Fight, destroy the Taliban...
  If it's long, long, long,
  Run downhill in battle!
  It's possible, it's possible
  That is of course true, true...
  Even though sometimes it feels like
  We can catch up with Africa!
  And in Africa prices are so high,
  And in Africa money is this wide!
  Hippos have lost weight
  Sperm whales have become emaciated...
  And the people are like parrots,
  Go straight to heaven!
  Ekaterina noted with a grin, pressing the tank"s joystick button with her scarlet nipple:
  - There"s something not enough optimism in you!
  Elizabeth replied angrily:
  - If the president is a moral cripple and a rogue, then what joy can his subjects have!
  Elena nodded:
  - Yes! They say trouble has begun! But it was precisely excessive luck that made Putin overly self-confident!
  Elizabeth nodded her blue-tinted head:
  - Yes, I always thought that one person cannot be given so much luck - he mounts a white horse, in the sense, he begins to believe that the sea is knee-deep to him. And then, like the old woman who wanted to become God, she ends up with nothing!
  Catherine agreed with this:
  - Yes! Putin had too much luck, and it spoiled him. As fortune loved in its time - Napoleon, Hitler, Ivan the Terrible, and then turned away from them.
  Euphrosyne remarked:
  - Nicholas II was a very unlucky, but at the same time a kind and decent king. For example, you think he would have been at least a little lucky in the war with Japan. For example, if Admiral Makarov had died, and everything could have been different . And Admiral Makarov died due to a whole series of unlikely coincidences. For some reason, he did not order mine sweeping by destroyers, and none of his subordinates gave such an order. And the mine, most likely, was Russian, and the large battleship should not have sunk from one mine. And even in this case, Admiral Makarov could have been saved, as, for example, Kirill Romanov was saved.
  Elizabeth agreed:
  - Yes, a little luck to Nicholas II could give Russia much more than a lot of luck to mediocre Vladimir Putin! For example, Admiral Makarov could defeat the Japanese at sea with little bloodshed, and then the war with the samurai would not have been worth much sacrifice. And if Tsarist Russia had won the war with Japan, then the First World War, most likely, would not have happened. So the authority of the army of the empire would be too high and the Germans would not dare to declare war!
  Elena nodded:
  - Maybe! Although Makarov alone does not exhaust the number of failures and bad luck in the war with Japan. Although I must admit the enemy was strong. But on the other hand, if the battleship Oslyabi had not sank so quickly, even during the battle of Tsushima the squadron could have completely broken through to Vladivostok! And so the war with Japan turned out to be so unsuccessful!
  Euphrosyne remarked:
  - But the war in 1945 with Japan turned out to be surprisingly easy and successful. As if Japan had run out of luck. However, alas, Stalin"s victory led to the communists coming to power over China, and the emergence of a very strong and dangerous empire, which almost attacked the USSR under Brezhnev. And even now China is only pretending to be a friend. And he himself wants to chop off land from us up to the Urals.
  Catherine nodded:
  - Yes! If the Japanese had been defeated then, there would have been Yellow Russia instead of northern China, and Orthodoxy would have come to the Celestial Empire. And what happened as a result of Stalin"s easy victory over the Japanese. The birth of an atheistic empire, and a mighty monster on the borders with Russia!
  Elizabeth noted, baring her teeth:
  - Then believe in the Christian God. Victory over Japan would give tens of millions of new Orthodox believers. Instead, an aggressive atheistic regime came to power in Russia. And then the bloody Stalinist regime brought atheism to China. And the cruel empire of Mao appeared. I really don"t understand what God wanted!
  Elena noted:
  - Or there is no God at all! Either Satan is much stronger than the Bible says, or the plans of the Almighty are incomprehensible to us!
  Euphrosyne remarked:
  - Usually cruel kings are more successful! The only exception was perhaps Alexander the First - an intelligent, kind, liberal tsar, a gentleman who couldn't beat a fly. And together successful!
  Elizabeth remarked:
  - And Catherine the Second was not considered a cruel and evil ruler, and was also very successful. True, she was a whore, and in general a not entirely good person. She forbade the peasants to complain about their masters. It"s even strange that so much luck was given to such a vile person!
  Elena nodded:
  - Yes, and then believe in the Christian God! When - evil and vile the most successful!
  Catherine sang furiously:
  The world rests on violence
  The volcano of rage is gushing out in a big way...
  The tension is supreme,
  Wakes up with pain and fear,
  Only fear will give us friends,
  Only pain motivates you to work,
  That's why I want it more and more
  Hyperplasm will burst into the crowd!
  Elizabeth remarked with a sigh:
  - Yes, Genghis Khan was a rude pagan. He couldn"t read or write, but he took over half the world. Both Muslims and Christians lost in battle with him. And the question is: where was Almighty God at this time? And why did the paganism of the Mongols defeat Monotheism: Islam and Christianity?
  Euphrosyne remarked with a smile:
  - In the same way, one can ask: where was Almighty God when Cain killed Abel? Why did he allow the first fratricidal war in human history?
  Elena grinned and summed up:
  - Yes, you can argue ad infinitum, but you will never prove either that God exists or that He does not exist?
  Ekaterina noted:
  - At the expense of Jesus Christ, I strongly doubt it. The unfortunate, downtrodden Jews could well take a strong, gifted hypnotist - such as Anatoly Kashpirovsky for the messiah and deify. If you look at the statistics of miracles of Anatoly Mikhailovich, then he is cooler than Christ!
  Efrosinya giggled and sang:
  - God forbid the blind to open their eyes,
  And straighten your backs humpbacked ...
  Yes God, to be God even a little bit,
  But you can't be a little crucified!
  And the girls took up the Taliban again. Pressing the buttons of the joystick with their bare toes, they mowed down numerous Mujahideen, and laid them literally in batches. The bearded Taliban were dying under machine-gun fire and high-explosive fragmentation shells. Serious fun began, with the mass extermination of religious fanatics.
  And here is Alenka with her battalion of beautiful girls who, despite the cool, winter weather of Tajikistan, attack the Taliban barefoot.
  True, they are in short skirts, and Kevlar armor covers their bodies.
  Beauties run on the attack, and sing:
  - The evil Taliban is crawling on the rocks,
  But the girls are the coolest...
  Hit him with napalm
  We will celebrate success!
  And the girls will sparkle with pearly teeth.
  And then Anyuta will throw a pea with explosives at the Mujahideen with her bare toes. And she will scatter the Taliban in different directions, like kittens.
  The girl took it and sang:
  - Glory to the Fatherland, glory,
  Tanks are rushing forward...
  Divisions of girls in bikinis,
  Greetings to the Russian people!
  Red-haired Alla also fires at bearded enemies, mows them down and sings:
  - Rus' laughed at this Taliban,
  In all ages, that"s why it"s Rus'!
  And the girl will also take it and throw a killer lemon at the Mujahideen with her bare toes. And scatters enemies in all different directions.
  And how he whistles at the top of his lungs.
  Several dozen crows were stunned. Having suffered a heart attack, they fell on the heads of the Taliban's shaved heads, and they were stabbed. After which the warrior chirped:
  - The matter is very controversial here,
  I believe it will be simply top class!
  I know the Taliban, we will defeat
  After all, there is a proud cherub above us!
  Maria, another one of the girls in a bikini, took it and whistled. And with her bare toes she hurled enormous murderous force at the enemy, a very destructive gift of death. She shredded the Taliban fighters and cooed, baring her teeth:
  - There is a huge fog around Russia,
  And the Taliban fighter is rushing to the Fatherland!
  The Olympics is truly a hero girl. She is large and at the same time her hair is light brown. The warrior has luxurious hips and strong abs, which are lined with chocolate bars. Well, no one really can resist such a beast girl.
  And so she, with her powerful, muscular, bare feet, lifted a whole barrel of explosives and threw it at the Taliban. And this barrel rushed with great, deadly speed. And how it will crash into the Mujahideen, literally tearing them apart.
  The warrior-hero took it in joy and sang:
  And above Murov the sky is frowning,
  The dawn of light is rising...
  We are like the daughters of Ilya Muromets,
  It was not in vain that they boasted of their strength!
  Indeed, it is much more pleasant to fight and kill the Taliban than to fight with your Ukrainian brothers. Here I think everyone will agree that it is a sin to kill brothers. And Vladimir Putin is already openly called in the Russian troops - Vovka-Cain!
  Olympias sang in rage:
  Well, how many brothers can you kill?
  After all, believe me, a person is born for happiness...
  The mother does not let her son go to the front,
  And even in the summer there is bad weather during the war!
  After which the heroic girl will take a deep breath of air into her lungs and whistle. Many hundreds of crows immediately have a heart attack and faint. And their sharp beaks fly down and pierce the skulls of the Taliban troops advancing on the positions of the Russian troops.
  Olympias, knocking down the crows with whistles and causing them to fall stunned, took it and chirped:
  Ta, ta, ta - the hooves are knocking,
  Here, there, there - the machine gun hit!
  The Taliban army is completely defeated,
  And no one can defeat the army of girls!
  Marusya also fires at the advancing Taliban soldiers. Shows his temper and the highest class. Her machine gun mows down entire ranks of Mujahideen.
  The girl throws a killer gift of death with her bare toes. Knocks out a lot of Taliban fighters, and squeaks:
  - Classics of war,
  This is for a girl to be barefoot...
  Daughters and sons,
  Let's turn everyone into game!
  Warrior girls are truly beautiful.
  Matryona, firing at the Taliban and throwing gifts of destruction with her bare toes, chirped:
  - Glory to the girls in bikinis,
  They beat the Mujahideen...
  The girls have knives barefoot,
  They attack like this for lunch!
  A girl with a thin waist and luxurious hips shoots at the advancing Taliban. He does this very deftly and accurately. He mows them down like a lawn mower and sings:
  - The girl was dancing a polka,
  On the lawn in the early hours...
  Tail to the left, tail to the right,
  This is polka Karabas!
  And now the warrior will again throw a murderous present at the enemy with her bare toes. And he will kill a lot of Taliban.
  Here Victoria and Veronica are fighting. Both girls are very cool. And they shoot extremely accurately.
  Victoria threw the gift of annihilation with her bare heel with lethal force. She tore many dushmans and squeaked:
  - The money is melting in the wallet,
  Capitals are melting...
  And in Russian -
  Money means manna!
  Another girl pressed a button with her scarlet nipple, which turned on a deafening ultrasound, and sent it flying through the air. And already thousands of crows fell on the shaved heads of the Taliban. And let's punch them.
  The red-haired girl sang:
  Russia is being attacked by the Mujahideen,
  There are a lot of them in Afghanistan...
  The grandfathers fought for them in Afghanistan back then,
  Now the formidable Taliban has raised his sword!
  
  But barefoot girls don't give up,
  They will show simply the highest class...
  They are fighting briskly with the Taliban armada,
  And they hit the spirit right in the eye!
  And the warrior with her bare toes will throw a gift of annihilation with deadly force. And everyone gets it from him.
  Alice and Angelica shoot at the Taliban with sniper rifles. And they do it extremely accurately. And they fire with such precision.
  Alice took it and sang:
  There will be a coffin for the dushman,
  Stay healthy to...
  Girls run around naked in winter!
  And they break their backs with the Mujahideen!
  And the warriors showed their tongues at once!
  And then Alice shot, using a scarlet breast nipple when she pressed the button. And knocked out a dozen Taliban.
  Alice took it and chirped, baring her teeth:
  - For the Fatherland and freedom to the end,
  Barefoot girls in bikinis
  You are such heroines...
  Making hearts beat in unison!
  Angelica confirmed:
  - Knock in unison! This is great!
  . CHAPTER No. 2.
  The war between the Taliban and Russia continued. Afghanistan has a large population, many young people - hungry, angry, aggressive.
  And they are fighting in Tajikistan, while Russia"s hands are tied with the war in Ukraine, which is supported by most of the world.
  And the Taliban take advantage of this.
  But very barefoot and beautiful girls are fighting on the Russian side. The battles come in waves.
  Natasha shoots at the Mujahideen. They use a powerful dragon machine gun. And rains bullets on the Taliban.
  And they fall pressing on the girl. A Russian helicopter shot down from a homemade anti-aircraft gun will fall. He was shot down by the Taliban. True, there are not girls on the helicopter, but men, and you don"t particularly feel sorry for them.
  And Natasha is a girl and barefoot in a bikini. And when you are almost naked, then no one will hold you back or stop you.
  Natasha threw the gift of annihilation with her bare toes of chiseled legs with murderous force. She scattered the Taliban in different directions and sang, baring her pearly teeth:
  Here it is winter, winter, winter,
  It started suddenly...
  Sweeps furiously, sweeps -
  It will be better tomorrow
  Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow!
  And now it's a new year!
  Indeed, it snowed in Tajikistan on New Years. And now Russian girls leave barefoot, chiseled footprints in the snow, and it looks very beautiful.
  Zoya took it and sang:
  One two Three -
  Wipe down your processors!
  Four, eight five,
  Let's go play lapta!
  And the girl, with her bare toes, will launch the gift of death with deadly force.
  Zoya took it and sang, baring her teeth:
  One two three four five,
  The bunny went out for a walk...
  Here's a girl running out
  Kills Mujahid!
  And Zoya took it and showed her long tongue.
  But Augustine also leads the fire. The kind of girl who couldn't be cooler. And he writes with deadly aplomb. Mows down the Mujahideen without unnecessary ceremony. After which he begins to sing;
  If the rear is useless -
  Military ardor will not help...
  Well, if there is no ardor,
  The rear will be the enemy's lunch!
  And red-haired Augustine will both take and throw the gift of annihilation, with her bare toes. And in reality it will tear apart so many dushmans that it"s simply terrifying.
  Augustine, of course, did not miss the opportunity to sing:
  I've been naked
  She was jumping around the field like that!
  I was jumping around the field...
  Kulatsky sang along!
  And the girl will take her eyes that sparkle with sapphires and sparkle. And her eyes are beautiful. And the language is very naughty. And so agile, and so groovy. Well, it"s just like it"s some kind of juicy orange.
  Svetlana is also fighting. And with his bare toes he throws presents of annihilation. Which are so lethal and destructive.
  And nearby the Taliban took and knocked out a Russian tank. And the Russian army vehicle began to tear into pieces, and the combat kit detonated. And again men die.
  But Svetlana doesn"t need stinking men. They need to be tortured. And the girl took it and sang:
  Men, men, men,
  You're just big brutes
  When girls kill you
  They cleanse the earth so much!
  Indeed, the Taliban are beasts.
  They once caught a beautiful girl scout. Well, to begin with, they took her and pulled her up on the rack. They twisted the joints out of my arms, which was very painful.
  Then they hung stocks on the girl"s bare feet, which shackled her ankles. And then they took and kindled a fire under her bare, and graceful curve of the soles.
  The Russian girl was in great pain. The Taliban, before frying her heels, took and lubricated her feet with oil. And so the sole burned slowly, and it was excruciatingly painful. And the girl moaned and roared. And the Taliban also beat her on the back and sides with a whip. Then they decided to intensify the torture. We took out a hot wire and started hitting the beauty on the back and chest.
  And how painful it is. Especially when the Taliban began to twist the Russian girl"s scarlet nipples with red-hot tongs. And she cried so much.
  And the main leader of the Taliban detachment was simply crazy from the torture. And he bared his gold teeth.
  The Russian girl spat in response. After which they began to break her bare toes. Which is very painful. And the girl passed out from the terrible, unbearable pain.
  But the Taliban continued to torture. First, they brought the girl back to consciousness by pouring out a bucket of ice water. And then they installed sensors and electrodes on her body.
  After which the two boys began to pedal the dynamo. The current started flowing and the girl twitched from hellish pain. And indeed when on the body
  Electrical discharges are passing through, it"s creepy, the word is that herds of horses are rushing by. And really, any girl here will howl.
  And the boys pedal, and the naked girl howls like a wild wolf. And it really hurts her. And the roar is simply unbearable.
  And besides the current, the Taliban also fry the Russian girl"s heels, which are already covered with large blisters. They also hit me on the back with a hot wire. And they hit with fury and delay.
  And at the same time they increased the flour. They began to stretch the girl and hang more and more weights on the block in order to completely twist her joints.
  The main Taliban bandit sang:
  What a pain, what a pain
  The match score will be: five - zero!
  Well, what can you take from savages? They tortured the girls very cruelly, but not particularly sophisticated. Although electrodes were shoved into the womb of Venus and how after that the current was applied.
  The Taliban are barbarians. So they bought an entire armada of tanks from China with the money they got from drugs. Indeed, China is Russia"s calico ally and friend.
  And the Taliban attacked the enemy with their tanks.
  But against them are four Russian girls in a T-95. They are of course barefoot and in bikinis.
  And what?
  Elizabeth fired at the Mujahideen with her bare toes and chirped:
  - Glory to the homeland of elephants!
  Catherine also slapped the Taliban, using her bare, round heel and asked:
  - And what is the homeland of elephants?
  Elizabeth, baring her teeth, replied:
  -Of course, Russia!
  Catherine giggled and replied:
  - And I thought India!
  Elena hit the dushmans with the help of the scarlet nipple of her breast, before taking off her bra and squeaked:
  - I thought the homeland of elephants was Africa!
  Euphrosyne pressed on the pedals with her bare, round heels and sang:
  - Small children,
  No way...
  Don't go to Africa for a walk...
  In Africa there are sharks, in Africa there are gorillas,
  There are big crocodiles in Africa!
  And all four barefoot girls, bare-chested, with sparkling scarlet nipples, sang:
  They will bite you
  Beat and offend...
  Children don't go for a walk in Africa!
  Rogue in Africa
  Villain in Africa
  There is a terrible Barmaley in Africa!
  Will bite you
  Beat and offend...
  Children don't go to Africa for a walk,
  Nightmare in Africa
  crazy villain,
  Barmaley suddenly appeared in it!
  He runs around Africa and eats children!
  Yes children! Yes children!
  Laughter is laughter, but when the Taliban caught a Russian boy of about fourteen, they took him seriously. First they stripped him and strung him up on the rack.
  Then the dushman in a turban and with a beard began to burn the teenager"s naked, muscular body with a rod with a hot iron.
  Then the Taliban executioner brought a red-hot iron star to the boy"s bare chest and pressed it to it.
  The boy screamed in terrible pain and lost consciousness. After which the boy was brought to his senses. And they pressed his bare, almost childish feet into the stocks. And they began to hang weights on hooks in the block. And it hurt a lot. The boy"s young body was greatly stretched, and the boy literally groaned.
  The Russian boy continued to be tortured. Lubricate the bare soles of your feet with oil. And then they lit a fire under them.
  And how the boy screamed wildly after that. Yes, it was extremely painful.
  The boy continued to scream and was beaten with a whip by the Taliban.
  Then they grabbed the boy by the ribs with hooks. And again they completely turned it inside out.
  After which the Taliban sang:
  We will destroy all the infidels,
  Let them be teenagers...
  Here is a cherub above us,
  We'll put everyone on the board!
  After which the boy from Russia was broken with hot tongs, all the toes on his bare feet. And the Taliban did it slowly, in order to cause as much pain as possible to the cute boy. And then they began to break the young warrior"s ribs with white-hot tongs.
  So they broke them for him so that the boy did not have a single whole rib left. And the boy died from painful shock.
  Before death, the Mujahideen crushed the teenager's balls. And it was very painful.
  Meanwhile, Anastasia Witcher attacked the Taliban with attack aircraft. She used rockets. She pressed the joystick buttons with her bare toes and sang:
  Higher and higher and higher
  The Fuhrer lifted his nose...
  Sometimes our roofs are blown away,
  However, the Taliban have not matured!
  Akulina Orlova also strikes her opponent. He does this very accurately, and uses his scarlet breast nipple to press the button. And a Russian attack aircraft explodes nearby. And he was pleased with the killer gift from the Taliban. Possibly something made in China. And it will completely screw you up.
  Akulina sang:
  - If a man goes straight to the coffin,
  Preserving life so...
  Be barefoot girls!
  And the warrior will laugh and laugh. Of course, despite the winter, the girl"s feet don"t know any shoes. And her heels are round and literally shine. This girl is simply super.
  And the nipples of her breasts are scarlet and sparkle like the tops of churches. This is a fighting girl, so to speak.
  Yes, she doesn't like men. Although he happily uses his tongue for pleasure. It really is so nice to touch your scarlet nipples with the strawberry nipples of another girl. To make it great.
  Akulina took it and sang:
  About this barefoot girl
  I couldn't forget...
  It seemed like the stones of the pavement
  They torment the skin of tender feet!
  And Akulina will take and roll up her sapphire eyes.
  Here she is a girl of the highest level and class.
  And Margarita Magnitnaya is also a pilot. Both girls love to lie opposite each other and touch their nipples, sparkling like rubies.
  However, they do not neglect men either.
  Well, in the meantime, Margarita will take it and hit the Mujahideen with great lethal force.
  Then he will sing:
  Oh, what legs!
  How good...
  Don't be afraid, baby
  Write down your phone number!
  And Margarita will show her tongue. She is an extremely combative girl.
  And her bare toes send murderous gifts of death.
  Akulina Orlova sang with a laugh:
  - Margarita, the window is open,
  Margarita, you remember how it all happened!
  Anastasia Witchakova nodded:
  - Yes, women! We can do everything and we will completely erase our enemies!
  And the girls sang in chorus:
  Our army is strong
  She protects the world...
  Let the Taliban advance
  Their girl is being killed!
  For example, Fedora also fights. She fires a mortar at the Mujahideen. And if he fucks up, it won"t seem like much to anyone. Even if the Taliban has a long beard and a shaved head.
  Fedora stamps her bare feet in the mud and sings:
  Do you see an eclipse in the sky?
  A formidable symbol of the surf...
  Black wings over the world
  Flocks of cosmic howls!
  And another girl, Sirafima, threw a killer bomb with her bare toes and tore apart the mass of Taliban and said:
  Taliban - the curse rises,
  Taliban - total death...
  Taliban and dead regiments!
  The Taliban are leading the madman!
  Taliban!
  And Sirafika will take a whistle in her mouth, and how it will blow that the crows will faint and pierce the heads of the Mujahideen with their beaks.
  The girls, I must say, are so excellent and beautiful.
  And now you can see how the Taliban set fire to a Russian ammunition warehouse. It began to burn and the shells exploded with deadly force. The Taliban roar and rejoice.
  But the girls from the sky are fucking with the Mujahideen. And you can see how Albina and Alvina appeared in the sky.
  Both girls are simply amazing blondes. And wonderfully beautiful. And of course, barefoot and wearing only thin panties.
  These are women of the highest order, let's say. And what they are capable of doing, not everyone is able to repeat.
  And the warriors, in fact, if they start killing, you won"t be able to stop them.
  Albina fired a rocket of colossal destructive power from the plane. And she smashed the Taliban army bunker, after which she sang:
  - I am the strongest in the world,
  Even bare feet, naked nipples...
  Let's soak the Taliban in the toilet,
  We can't afford to be weak!
  Alvina continues to send gifts of death using her bare toes. And kill the Mujahideen, she took it and sang:
  - We have cute girls,
  They just say beauty....
  The little voice of the Komsomol members,
  Stormy spring is coming!
  And both girls will take it and sing at the top of their lungs:
  Let me go to the Himalayas
  Let me go for good
  Otherwise I will howl, or else I will bark,
  Otherwise I'll eat someone!
  And the girl just starts crowing. And she thinks it"s very cool and charming. And when you scream - Kukareku - it"s really creepy.
  The girls, meanwhile, took up and began to shoot from heavy guns, which made an impression. And they shoot so accurately.
  The girl Vivola sang, rocking her teeth and shooting accurately at her enemies:
  - I am the strongest girl in the world,
  I love to lick perfection from men...
  The soldiers don't know cool broadcast,
  Where the girl forgot to give a little blow job!
  And the warrior will laugh. Yes, beauties know how to strangle dushmans.
  And to be honest, they are capable of breaking off the horns and features of a bald person.
  So try to go up against such beauties.
  Nicoletta also talks about the Taliban. She is a very combative and aggressive girl. And when he laughs, it seems that it is the laughter of a violent madwoman.
  Nicoletta bares her teeth and roars:
  We are, wow, robbers,
  Robbers, robbers!
  Bang, bang and you are dead,
  Dead, dead!
  And the girl will lick the air with her tongue. And how nice it is to lick another girl"s scarlet nipple. And she has it so shiny and sparkling with rubies.
  Nicoletta laughed and chirped:
  - Glory to space pirates!
  Girls in other places were also furious. And then rockets fell on the Taliban positions. Aurora released it using the scarlet nipples of her breasts, which were used to press the buttons.
  And the rockets flew. And the Mujahideen are roaring.
  Here is another Komsomol member being tortured. Without hesitation, cotton wool smeared with gasoline was inserted between her bare toes. And they took it without further ado and set it on fire.
  The cotton wool caught fire. And the girl will take it and roar. And then he took her breasts and shoved a red-hot rod right into her scarlet nipple. And the girl literally burst out in pain.
  And the Taliban are laughing. Of course, they also love to break toes. One of the Mujahideen even took the girl's bare, round heel and burned it with white iron from the heat. And it worked. The girl will suddenly scream in wild horror.
  Alice saw it through a sniper scope. I looked more closely. I took it and set it up, and it was like crazy. And the killer bullet will hit the executioner right in the stomach. And he will scream in wild pain and begin to writhe. And the girl took it and sang:
  Angels of goodness,
  Two white wings over the world
  There is a country somewhere
  Where Svarog himself became an idol!
  Angelica also fired, and very accurately, hitting the torturer in the scrotum. He, too, will scream from a well-aimed hit. This is how the executioners got it.
  And the girls sang:
  You bad executioners,
  A cruel punishment awaits...
  We have a lot of candles
  The great people are attacking!
  And the girls began to shoot furiously and accurately. And knock out the Taliban. The devil wouldn't be able to resist such girls.
  Alice hums as she fires at the enemy:
  Your fate is in the balance,
  Enemies full of courage...
  But thank God I have friends
  But thank God I have friends!
  And thank God friends, there are swords!
  And Angelica, continuing to fire at the Taliban and killing them, tweeted:
  - When your friend is bleeding,
  Trampled to the end...
  Don't call me a friend
  Neither a coward nor a liar!
  Then the girl took and threw a grenade with her bare toes with deadly force. And she smashed the Taliban to pieces. The severed heads of the Mujahideen rolled out.
  Angelica took it and sang:
  Day and night they bomb continuously,
  Pity without shame...
  Because Putin behaves strangely,
  The whole country is dying!
  Alice, firing at the Taliban, and punching through them, took and noted, spitting dust:
  - There is such a wonderful moment in this Russia,
  What is not easy to guess is who is the jester and who is the president!
  The red-haired warrior giggled and noted:
  - This is how it happens - it"s very stupid to have a spy as president!
  And both girls again rained down streams of fire on the Taliban. And they did it extremely accurately. And their shots hit the Mujahideen.
  And in another place other girls were fighting. And also, of course, barefoot, and almost naked.
  Alenka, for example, fired a bazooka using her scarlet breast nipple. She pierced a Taliban fighter and several of his partners.
  Then she tweeted:
  - Now we're at the parade again,
  We are not on the same path with the bandit
  We are a brigade of barefoot girls,
  The light of Lada is with us ahead!
  And the warrior will throw a present of annihilation with her bare heel. And it will tear apart a mass of Mujahideen.
  The women here are cool. Olga is also firing at the Taliban. These are the Mujahideen advancing. They attack in thick chains. And the girls mow them down without ceremony.
  Olga fired a rocket launcher using her strawberry nipple. She knocked out a lot of Taliban and sang:
  - We"ll give our soul, our heart,
  We are our holy Fatherland...
  We will stand and win -
  And we will not regret our lives!
  And the girl will throw the gift of annihilation at the Mujahideen with her bare toes of murderous force.
  And how great it is for girls. How they beat the Taliban.
  Veronica fights too. The girl uses ruby breast nipples when shooting.
  And as a result, a lot of dushmans were destroyed. And the warrior screams at the top of her lungs:
  - I am the strongest in the world,
  I can strangle the Taliban...
  Kill the dushmans in the toilet,
  We'll make them look like game!
  And Veronica will take it and fuck it...
  Warrior Anna is with her. And he exterminates the Mujahideen. Of course, the girl is wearing only panties. It's practical. And the panties are so thin and actually hide nothing.
  Warrior Anna fires, mowing down her adversaries. Her hair is red, and the girls themselves are simply the highest light of the cosmos.
  And Anna, with her bare toes, throws the gifts of death, which smash the Taliban on the spot.
  The warriors scream at the top of their lungs:
  - The Mujahideen are on a rampage,
  The enemy moved the regiment forward...
  The girls carry the knowledge of victory,
  The Taliban will be met with hostility!
  
  They will eat the pig skin,
  The enemy will be defeated...
  Barefoot girls fight
  The fist of the beauties is strong!
  And the warrior will take it and beat you, using the scarlet nipple of her breast in battle.
  And let"s just say it"s very cool!
  A beautiful red-haired girl. And she loves men. Especially to work with the tongue, with those pulsating, jade rods.
  This is great taste and pleasure!
  So Anna took it and roared at the top of her lungs:
  - An order was given to raze the village to the ground,
  Grad salvoes destroy mountains...
  The Fuhrer with a bald head blew on Afghanistan,
  And let's stop talking to hell!
  And the girl will laugh and laugh. And her laughter is like the ringing of bells.
  The girls are full of excitement. Malvina is also fighting. Of course, the girl doesn"t mind using the scarlet nipple. And at the same time the beauty also sings
  And this happened -
  What the soldier didn"t ask for!
  An evil tribe has rolled in,
  Lots of hellish, dark forces!
  
  Black devils are impudent,
  Escape from this quagmire!
  Here they have daggers in their hands -
  Songs howl - not a nightingale!
  
  The machine gun crushed the infantry -
  Smoke from broken mortars!
  They put down a company at once,
  the cuirassier's armor did not help!
  
  The pack has no desire to die,
  Believe me, hell is not a resort!
  And the shells destroy bunkers,
  Their archangel hits them from above!
  
  Demons squeak into their holes at once,
  We burn them with napalm and sulfur!
  Even the mountains melt,
  Everyone around us is being exterminated!
  
  But don't just think
  That the enemy is like water!
  Gigantic pinnacle of growth,
  King of the Universe Satan!
  
  Here is his breath of fire,
  The cherub burns at once!
  And the banner of God fell,
  But we believe, we will win!
  
  We went up the hill a little
  And let us be baptized!
  Grunted on the path,
  Sons of the wise God!
  
  And now we run to the attack,
  Shout hurray, thunderclaps!
  How much can you hear, however, swearing,
  But damn the cabins - destruction!
  
  
  ONE USSR AMONG WOLVES
  The outage took place due to a solar flare, as a result of which, on June 22, 1941, the United States, Britain and its colonies were turned off. At first, this did not particularly affect the course of the war. The Germans advanced much like in real history. The Fuhrer also turned south, and Japan took a wait-and-see position ... And again, a frosty winter saved the Red Army from complete defeat, and allowed it to go on a counteroffensive near Moscow. And Japan, meanwhile, seized those possessions in the Pacific Ocean that previously belonged to Britain and the United States, and which additional forces could not now get into.
  On the eastern front in the spring and early summer, the Germans won a series of victories, and again launched an offensive against Stalingrad. However, this is where the discrepancies with reality began. The absence of a second front allowed the Germans to transfer more troops from Europe, and from Libya, leaving only the Italian garrisons there.
  And the offensive began not only on Stalingrad, but also on Tikhvin. And now they were commanded by Rommel, whom the Fuhrer highly appreciated for the defeat of the British in Libya and the capture of Tolbuk.
  The first Tiger tanks also took part in the battles. Rommel launched his attack at night and managed to take the Soviet troops by surprise. The situation was aggravated by the fact that the Germans had an advantage in aviation and did not waste energy fighting the allies.
  The pilot Marcel was rapidly gaining accounts on the eastern front. Back in June 1942, he exceeded the number of aircraft shot down at one hundred and fifty and received the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with silver oak leaves swords and diamonds.
  But this was only the beginning of a career.
  In the sky it was indeed more difficult for the Red Army. And the Germans were able to take Tikhvin, and then several more cities and cut off Leningrad with a double ring, blocking this city again.
  The Soviet command tried to break through to Leningrad and attack in the center. But there was not enough strength to achieve success in these areas.
  The only consolation was that the Nazis were stuck in Stalingrad, which gave them a chance to gather new reserves.
  But Leningrad remained blockaded. Turkey and Japan had not yet entered the war and the USSR had a chance to turn the tide of the fighting. In November 1942, Soviet troops launched an offensive at both Rzhev and Stalingrad.
  It was not possible to achieve success near Rzhev. But at Stalingrad the ring was closed. But as it turned out for a while. The Third Reich had much more reserves, and Rommel launched an offensive towards Stalingrad from the north, and Mainstein from the south.
  The situation was further aggravated by Japan's unexpected entry into the war. The samurai, despite being constrained by the battle in China, attacked Vladivostok.
  Hirohito probably feared that the Third Reich would lose and entered the war.
  Moreover, Japan had enough resources and infantry for full-scale offensives.
  The Red Army was pinned down, and Rommel managed to break through from the north to Stalingrad. Mainstein was temporarily stopped, but having received additional reinforcements and support from Paulus, he connected with the already unblocked troops.
  Thus, another ring arose in which Soviet troops found themselves.
  After stubborn battles, most of them were destroyed and captured. After which the Germans completed the capture of Stalingrad. And in March 1943, Türkiye also entered the war. The situation became even more complicated. In the air, the Germans maintained superiority. Marcel surpassed the tally of three hundred aircraft shot down and became the first German to receive the second Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with Oak Leaves Swords and Diamonds.
  In May, the Germans launched a new offensive, massively using new tanks - "Tiger", "Panther" and "Lion". And they advanced successfully, although the Red Army took up a powerful defense. But the forces were already unequal, since Soviet troops fought on three fronts at once - against the Third Reich, its satellites, Japan and its colonies, and Turkey. The situation was aggravated by the total war declared by the Nazis, which led to an increase in the production of weapons several times in the absence of bombing by the Allies. So the USSR"s chances were quickly diminishing!
  True, the Krauts advanced slowly, as they faced a defense in depth. And the Soviet troops, having experience, fought very bravely. But they still lost.
  However, they fought with great courage, and some warriors showed the highest class. For example, Elizabeth"s tank crew on the most ordinary T-34-76 fights the Nazis.
  And the Germans are slowly moving towards the Soviet troops, forming a wedge, or a pig. Ahead is the heaviest and best protected tank "Lev". It resembles the Panther, only much larger and weighs ninety tons. The frontal armor of the hull is 150 mm and sloped like the T-34, and the sides are 82 mm with slopes. The forehead of the turret is generally very strongly protected: 240 mm with slopes, and the weaker sides are also 82 mm, like the hull. And a powerful gun of 105 mm with a large barrel length of 70 EL. This is a tank capable of hitting from a distance.
  Elizabeth shifts the gearbox to the top with her bare foot.
  And the thirty-four picks up speed. It is useless to shoot at the "Lion" from a distance and you need to get closer. A powerful German machine sends a projectile of deadly force. He rushes past. The girls in the tank laugh merrily and move their bare feet.
  It is hot in the northern Caucasus at the end of May, and beauties in bikinis have a lot of fun.
  Elena notes with a whistle:
  - Now the fascist will get great in the horns!
  Catherine, shaking her bare, tanned foot, agrees:
  - We'll definitely hit him!
  The T-34-76 continues to accelerate, but off-road speed is limited. "Lion" generally barely crawls, and the more agile "Panthers" and "Tigers" slow down so as not to get ahead.
  But these vehicles are also dangerous, especially the Panther, which is capable of firing fifteen shots per minute. You can expect a surprise from this one.
  Efrasia, pressing the gas with her bare heel, squeals:
  - We will fight in masterly ways!
  The Lev tank's cannon has a significant drawback: it fires only five shots per minute. In general, not the most successful model. Armor-piercing is excessive, and it is not necessary to hit from too great a distance. "Tigers" and "Panthers" shoot from two kilometers; from a greater distance it is almost impossible to hit the mobile and small thirty-four. So was it worth it to equip the Lion with such a powerful gun? Other Soviet tanks are even lighter, except for the KV-1S, but this tank has no advantages in protection, and the driving characteristics are only worse.
  Elizabeth spins her body and squeals:
  - I breathe in with my chest, the air is a wide wave,
  Sparkles brightly, the starry carpet is endless...
  Feelings play, barefoot girls are alive,
  I want to play in the sky and fly towards the sun forever!
  It"s not easy to break through a Lev tank, even into the side. The sides of the turret, like those of the Panther, are inclined, and the upper part of the sides of the hull is too. These tanks already have a typical "cat" shape, which provides better protection due to tilting. Not like the Tiger, almost square. But the "Tiger" was developed before the war, and resembled the KV in shape. But the "Tiger"-2, a later development, is also a "cat" shaped tank, and soon this tank will also go into production. It"s also almost impossible to hit the "Lion" on board. Only the lower part of the hull does not have armor slope, but it is covered with rollers. That is, you need to break through close and get exactly between the rollers.
  So the task for girls is difficult. Moreover, the thirty-four shakes so much in motion that it is almost impossible to shoot accurately.
  Elizabeth asked her friends:
  - Can we hit the enemy?
  Elena answered confidently:
  - When girls don"t have shoes, their bare feet become so sensitive that they will definitely hit the enemy.
  Elizabeth agreed with this:
  - Yes, girls" bare heels are the key to victory!
  And so, avoiding defeat, the thirty-four slips on board. The main thing here is to also avoid the Panther and Tiger guns. They are fast-firing and accurate. And you can"t hit these tanks head-on either.
  Elena shoots the German using her bare toes. But getting past the skating rink while moving is almost impossible. But the enemy"s skating rink is broken, and the "Lion" stops.
  The Thirty-Four again passes him by. And sends a deadly projectile into the lower part of the side.
  Ekaterina notes:
  - Our gun is outdated - there"s really no way to take the "Lion"!
  But out of frustration, Elena hit the enemy"s side, and the "Lion" caught fire.
  The girls, without slowing down, rush forward again. Now they have a weaker target: "Panther". It is enough to hit it directly on the side.
  Elizabeth notes:
  - Practical cat!
  Catherine remarked with a chuckle:
  - But he barely crawls so as not to get out of the "Lion" cover.
  And Elena fired from a distance at the Panther, which was far to the side and opened its side. It"s a little thin - 40 millimeters, and it doesn"t matter that it"s at an angle.
  A German tank explodes with a crash. Yes, the beauties fucked up sharply.
  They are with their captivating grace of fighting beauties.
  But the shells just whistle, rushing by, almost touching the armor.
  This is very dangerous for a thirty-four, and it resembles a person who jumps between streams.
  Elizabeth shot again using her bare foot and sang:
  - I can do everything, I can do everything, we"ll hit the Wehrmacht back!
  Of course, with such girls the devil himself is not afraid. Although the Nazis are attacking aggressively, and they have a lot of tanks...
  The forces are unequal. Although the number of cars is approximately equal, the German ones are heavier. Many Soviet tanks are light and not fully combat-ready against Nazi monsters.
  But Elizabeth"s crew works miracles and shoots another Panther on the move.
  Komsomol members also fight on guns. They shoot accurately. They run, flashing barefoot, round heels. And they hit the enemy right on target.
  Alenka commands with passion:
  - Girls, don"t give in!
  And now the cannon spits out a shell, exactly at the T-4, piercing this tank. But, of course, "Lion" cannot be taken so easily. And here you have to try.
  Anyuta points at the car with her bare toes and shoots point-blank, saying:
  - Glory to communism!
  Alla also shoots very accurately and adds:
  - Glory to heroism!
  The fighting girls here are nothing short of top class and aerobatics!
  Maria, feeding a shell into the gun, sang:
  - Higher and higher and higher,
  Strive for the flight of our birds...
  And every propeller breathes,
  Peace of our borders!
  Marusya added, shooting at the Krauts:
  - This is definitely true...
  The mass heroism of Russians and not only Russian people was demonstrated in everything...
  The measured, muffled sounds of the cuckoo, as if the chimes were striking, swept over the trenches. Sparse trees with a thick green crown in gusts of wind, like pioneers in a salute greeting tired soldiers. To some, this might even seem like a kind of warning - they say, you will go to the next world!
  The battalion under the command of Vladimir Mikhailovsky, severely battered in previous battles, especially in the May defeat, is now hastily replenished with recruits and is preparing to cover one of the most dangerous directions. Three kilometers to the east, the waters splash along the Don, engulfed in the flames of war.
  Most of the reeds were charred by incendiary bombs, and the water was blackened by soot. Like huge matches in the mournful disgrace, the piles of the bridge demolished by the blast wave stand alone, acting as supports.
  On boats, local pioneers transport the gifts of the fields, as well as boxes of ammunition for the heroic Soviet soldiers, ready to enter into mortal battle with the enraged Nazi hordes.
  So the four of them dragged a long box to a bush covered with wolfberries. There, a carefully camouflaged anti-tank gun lurked in ambush. Three soldiers and the dashing-eyed gunner Alesya are manning the gun. The girl is very slender, but her arms are sinewy from exhausting work. He is also trying, together with the guys, to prepare a trap in case a tank or "armored man" of Hitler"s pack tries to bypass the natural hillock.
  The soldiers, for the most part, are still completely beardless and have not been shot at, young men who have completed a shortened recruit course of one and a half months, plus, of course, the pre-conscription training that was well established in the USSR.
  Some warriors already have experience. They differ from young animals in their bristles, sharpness of movements, and some are rewound. In particular, one-eyed Ivan, who looked like a real pirate, grew a beard. The rank of ensign, and already a couple of orders received in various battles, or rather the first one near Moscow. When, it seemed, they did the impossible: they stopped the Krauts, and even drove the adversaries a couple of hundred kilometers, like dog beaters.
  How much abandoned equipment did the Fritz have? Maybe not so much, and tanks were often encountered, but armored personnel carriers with cannons and machine guns, which so painfully tormented the Soviet infantry in the summer and autumn of '41, were a dime a dozen!
  But when the frost exceeded thirty degrees, all these Teutonic monsters lost their ability to move simply... The gasoline froze and the lubricant froze.
  Unfortunately, they failed to finish off the Nazis completely. Partly due to the fault of the command, which asked for large forces to storm the cities where the German units were huddled. And the thaw has come - damn it...
  In the spring, Ivan also earned a second order - he was lucky to kill a general and several officers due to an ambush. However, the battle was only partly successful. During the pursuit, a stray fragment hit Ivan Krasnov in the face, depriving him of an eye. Alas, this is war, not a children's movie, where the main character thrashes everyone, but even a hundred machine guns cannot hit him.
  And now they have to do physically difficult work: digging trenches, cells and trap holes.
  The pioneers help them, while there is a calm in the fields and the boys and girls themselves beg to help their older brothers. They work even too zealously, trying to do more without calculating their strength. This is how the veins swelled and popped out on the tanned, calloused hands and bare, bruised feet of the children. At the same time, they still manage to sing;
  We are pioneers, children of communism -
  A fire, a tent and a ringing horn!
  The invasion of damned fascism -
  Which awaits a furious defeat!
  
  What did we lose in these battles?
  Or did you acquire it in battles with the enemy?
  We used to be just children of the world -
  And now the warriors of the Motherland!
  
  But Hitler took a step towards our capital,
  The waterfall dropped countless bombs!
  And to me the Fatherland is even more beautiful than the sky -
  Now the bloody sunset has come!
  
  We will respond to aggression harshly -
  Although they themselves are, alas, small in stature!
  But the sword is in the hands of a fragile teenager -
  Stronger than the legions of Satan!
  
  Let the tanks rush avalanche after avalanche,
  And we divide the rifle among three!
  Let the police meanly aim at the back,
  But the Holy God will punish them fiercely!
  
  What we decided? do the work of peace -
  And for that, alas, I had to shoot!
  The calm is already hateful.
  There is also violence and grace!
  
  The girl and I are running barefoot together -
  Even though snow has fallen, it burns a snowdrift like coal!
  But they have no fear, children know -
  The fascist will be driven into the coffin with a bullet!
  
  So they killed a vile company of Krauts,
  And the rest of the cowards are running!
  We destroy infantry like a scythe in battle -
  Young summers are not a hindrance for us!
  
  Victory is an achievement, will be in May,
  Now the snowstorm is prickly, hard snow!
  The boy is barefoot, his sister is barefoot,
  Children celebrated their prime in rags!
  
  Where do these forces come from in us?
  To endure the pain, the cold, that need!
  When a friend measured the bottom of the grave,
  When a friend moans, I die!
  
  Christ blessed us pioneers,
  He said, the Fatherland has been given to you by God!
  This is the first faith of all,
  Soviet, sacred country!
  The distant rumble of approaching tanks can be heard, and planes buzz in the sky. And already the mighty siege weapons are thundering. When hit by high-explosive shells, clods of earth and melted turf are thrown high into the sky. This is where the battle begins. Major Vladimir Mikhailovsky holds captured binoculars in his hands, watching the approaching fascist steel avalanche. They are trying to drive the pioneers to the rear, but they do not want to leave and ask for rifles to fight.
  There are not enough weapons for everyone, although local children brought hunting rifles and even sports bows. Everyone wants to fight bravely and win. But you won"t be able to die with your last thought about your Motherland.
  Major Mikhailovsky gives the order:
  - Do not open fire without a command!
  Indeed, they only have two "forty-fives" for the entire battalion, which means their chance is to let the Krauts get closer.
  In front, as is customary among the Nazis, are the most protected vehicles; T-4 tanks and self-propelled guns "Okhotnik". They should give way to lighter vehicles and slightly lagging infantry.
  Nazi cars and motorcycles slow down every now and then for fear of getting ahead...
  But the pioneer Yuli Petrov proves that it was not for nothing that they stayed here. A scarce anti-tank mine, coated with homemade glue, and on top the turf that makes it invisible is moved between the stumps with the help of a wire, right under the T-4 track.
  Steel plates of caterpillars lay down on the deadly present. The explosion does not seem too strong, but the caterpillar is torn off, and Hitler"s tank begins to smoke and spin with its turret.
  Other boys use similar devices. Since the German infantry is cowardly, and the tanks and self-propelled guns are defenseless ahead, then they will be punished for this.
  The famous "Hunter", with a low silhouette and strong armor, looks like a flattened turtle. This self-propelled gun appeared quite recently on the Soviet-German front. Due to its good driving characteristics, its cannon, which can penetrate at a decent distance, and its survivability in battle, the "Hunter" immediately became the talk of the town.
  But its tracks are still ordinary, albeit wide... However, it would be even better to blow up the bottom of the car and make it spit out its insides with spare parts.
  Here the damaged "Hunter", like a pirate frigate with a broken rudder, slides to the side and collides with the T-4. And both steel coffins on tracks begin to glow, and a few moments later explode due to detonating ammunition.
  A dozen medium-weight cars have already stopped, broken and helpless.
  But the rest are following them, especially the numerous armored warriors. Here the self-propelled gun "Okhotnik" picks up speed and... Falls into a camouflaged hole. Only the caterpillars stick out from above and move helplessly.
  Pioneers rejoice. In some places there are homemade explosives in dug holes. It is made in an artisanal way. Of course, it"s weaker than dynamite, but it"s enough to disable the chassis.
  Fritz suffer heavy losses, armored personnel carriers fail, some pass through dangerous zones, but they are met by throwing grenades and explosives.
  Here, even the quick-witted young fighters have built small catapults. They throw out a special package of distilled wood alcohol mixed with gunpowder elements.
  When hit, the thinner armor of Hitler's transports gives way, causing the crews to blaze with blue flames. Maddened by pain, the Krauts scream heart-rendingly and run away with their faces distorted in horror.
  Some of them are even giving up technology...
  The only pity is that there are a lot of enemies, some of the vehicles are pouring machine-gun fire into everything and approaching the trenches.
  And they come across hedgehogs... Meanwhile, Alesya is pointing the forty-five. Of course, you can"t take the T-4 and the Hunter head-on, but you can try the sides. There is nothing to say about armored personnel carriers. They will knock everyone out and make them cough up blood on hot metal floors!
  A small caliber gun has many advantages over a large one - rate of fire, ease of camouflage. And they know how to choose goals.
  The Nazis snarl, fiercely like hyenas. And among the Soviet guys there are killed and wounded. It is especially tragic when young fighters who have just begun to live die. Here is a very young pioneer girl, with difficulty picking up an explosive package and throwing herself under the tracks of a T-3 medium tank. An ugly box with a long but seemingly thin trunk jumps up and tears off a square tower.
  And the soldiers again threw grenades, and machine guns began to fire at the crawling motorcycles. And the heads of Hitler"s soldiers burst, like ripe cherries knocked down by hail.
  And the gas tanks of large motorcycles explode, throwing out streams of furious fire. It feels like a riot of hellish genies is happening. Here are a few armored personnel carriers also joining their hapless colleagues.
  Alesya points at the "Hunter" and aims at the lower part of the body. It's hard to get there, but this is the only chance to penetrate the ruthless self-propelled gun. Smooth movement of the finger, and then a turn.
  The gun gives a soft recoil, and the fascist machine splits in half. And the flag with the swastika falls into the bloody mud.
  Alesya whispers:
  - Justice requires sacrifice, charity requires donations, and the success of a just cause requires sacrifice!
  U-turn, the artillery girl rests naked in order to better feel the biorhythms of the Earth, and the breath of grass with her soles, and shoots again, hitting the insidious T-3 in the joint.
  It can be seen that almost all the medium tanks of the Nazi armada have already been disabled. Here the latter was destroyed by a pioneer boy, despite the injury, he pushed a barrel, with a mixture of explosive carbide, coal dust, sawdust with a small amount of phosphorus. The heroic child no longer had the strength to push the barrel after a through wound, and his comrade Andrey, crossing himself on the run, pushed a forty-ton Shmel assault self-propelled gun under the wheels. An obsequious cannon of 150-millimeter caliber shot up, and remained raised. And the souls of the pioneers, fluttering out of their torn bodies, rushed to a happy heavenly kingdom, where there is never violence and pain.
  The surviving fascist transporters, having lost the support of their heavier colleagues, began to turn back... The roar of Wagner's music stopped, and a general flight began.
  Vladimir Mikhailovsky, wiping blood from his forehead, said:
  - A Russian warrior can die standing, but he will never live on his knees! Russia may bleed, but no amount of blood will make our courage and loyalty to the Fatherland bleed!
  And the surviving pioneers confirm this... Although many of them were already burned and injured.
  And Anastasia Witchakova and Akulina Orlova are fighting in the sky, they are ready to compete with the vaunted Marseille, who has already accumulated more than four hundred downed aircraft, for which he received the fifth degree of the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with golden oak leaves, swords and diamonds.
  But the girls are clearly determined to fight in earnest. Here they are in the same bikini and barefoot fighting. And pierce the Luftwaffe planes.
  Anastasia, using her bare toes, aims the gun at the target, knocks down the fascist, and says:
  - Our faith is great,
  It will be durable for centuries!
  And winks at his partner. Akulina also knocks down the fascist, hits him, very accurately using her bare legs and squeals:
  - For the greatness of the ideas of communism!
  And bares his pearly teeth. Such a girl is fighting and educated.
  And sparkles with his teeth.
  Anastasia, shooting down another German plane, on her Yak-9, aggressively squeaks:
  - Russian eagle over the planet,
  Spreading its wings will take off ...
  The enemy will be called to account
  He will be defeated, defeated!
  Akulina willingly confirms this by knocking down opponents:
  - It will be broken!
  Although, of course, beautiful aces girls also appeared among the Germans. Albina and Alvina fight on the newest ME-309. Such fighting warriors stole.
  And they knock down Soviet planes with amazing agility. The ME-309 is a very powerful aircraft armed with three 30-mm air cannons and four machine guns. Against such a monster, Russian cars cannot resist.
  If they shoot down, they shoot down without mercy.
  Albina, using her bare toes, chanted the aircraft cannon towards the target. She hit the enemy and squeaked:
  - For the victories of the Third Reich!
  And she showed her tongue.
  Alvina also hit the enemy. She cut down the Soviet Yak-9 and cooed:
  - For the great frontiers of our army!
  And she winked at her friends.
  Huffman also fights, gaining scores. He is not yet one of the great aces, but he is progressing quickly. And you can also say a monster of hell.
  The Germans, albeit slowly and with heavy losses, are moving along the Volga coast, approaching the Caspian Sea.
  . CHAPTER No. 2.
  The forces were clearly unequal. The fascist aviation was especially annoying. The Focke-Wulf arrived at the front in large numbers and its powerful weapons and speed became a problem for the Red Army. In addition, this car was too difficult to bring down. She is durable and heavily armored.
  The ME-309 also turned out to be an unpleasant surprise for Soviet pilots, both in terms of speed and weapons. And he pretty much shredded the Soviet units.
  The new Yu-288 bomber, a very powerful machine, also bombed Soviet positions. It carried four tons of bombs when loaded normally, and six tons when loaded. And he got rid of the Soviet units quite a bit.
  Rommel also showed his class as a commander, as did Mainstein.
  The Germans were getting closer and closer to Astrakhan. And unexpectedly for the Soviet command, the Fritz went on the offensive along the Volga in the direction of Kamyshin. It was a bold but powerful move. And so far it has been difficult to stop them.
  But the defense of the Red Army is still strong... In a week, the Nazis advanced fifty kilometers and were stopped.
  They were met with counterattacks, the Soviet units ....
  At the same time, the Japanese tried to develop an offensive against Alma-Ata. And then fierce battles raged.
  Girls fought on a par with men, and maybe even better than them.
  Margarita Magnitnaya and Tatyana Bulatnaya, beautiful girls, were shooting from machine guns.
  They shot down samurai and sang:
  - Let's not part with the dream,
  The first step in life is important...
  You see again above the Earth,
  Whirlwinds of furious attacks!
  Margarita threw a murderous grenade with her bare toes, tore the Japanese and sang:
  - No one will stop us,
  No one will defeat us...
  We will bury the Wehrmacht in the ground,
  Our friendship is monolithic!
  Tatyana, firing at the enemy, agreed:
  - Truly a monolith!
  The Japanese are advancing on Alma-Ata. They have many soldiers and various kinds of reserves. These are such fighting guys. But the girls mow them down. They fight desperately.
  Tatyana Bulatnaya threw another grenade, tore the samurai apart and sang:
  - For my great achievement!
  And she winked with her sapphire-colored eyes. Cheerful girl, you can't say anything.
  And Margarita, with her bare heel, will take and throw a present of death, tearing Japanese soldiers apart.
  And sing:
  - Everything is confused, intertwined, in a whirlwind of suffering and troubles!
  And again he throws a lemon at the Japanese with his bare toes...
  The barefoot and barefoot warrior Oksana crawls up to them and pushes a box of grenades, whispering:
  - It will be cool girls!
  And all three warriors sang:
  - The samurai flew to the ground, under the pressure of steel and fire!
  And the beauties fight with great fury. They went through fire and water and copper pipes not in vain.
  Here Oksana, with her bare foot, throws a grenade that hits the Japanese light tank Chikha. Well, this is a great goal.
  Margarita, shooting at the enemy, sang:
  - You can believe even in the absence of faith! You can do no business!
  Tatyana logically noted:
  - What you say is a paradox!
  Margarita threw the grenade with her bare toes and logically remarked:
  - Isn"t genius a friend of paradoxes?
  Tatyana gave a turn, mowed down the samurai and agreed:
  - Of course, friend!
  And the warriors took it and burst out laughing... They are fighting girls, and they say what else... No wonder everyone in Russia remembers how the girls fought!
  Oksana fights at the highest level, of course. And she shoots from different points, and the girl spins like a spinning top.
  These are beauties, they won"t give anything up to anyone. And they will chew out treason, along with the samurai.
  Angela also fires. The girl is also aggressive and red-haired. Warriors prefer to fight barefoot and perform feats of colossal proportions.
  Angela gives a turn and says with a laugh:
  - We will boldly go into battle,
  For the power of the Soviets!
  And with his bare toes he throws a killer lemon.
  The fighting is going on and now the Japanese onslaught is ending....
  It"s already the end of July forty-three. The Nazis approached the Volga Delta itself, and battles were launched on it.
  Elizabeth and her crew fight desperately. The first Tiger-2 tanks also began to arrive at the front. They are similar to the Panther and Lion, but somewhere in between. Also with rational armor slope angles and a long-barreled 88-mm 71 EL caliber gun. Weighs sixty-eight tons, and is close to the Lion tank in terms of armor, but slightly smaller in size.
  Big tanks, you can't say anything.
  Elizabeth and the girls are hunting for the Germans. They punch through T-4 and screech:
  - Glory to the ideas of the bright years,
  The cry of the pioneers always be ready!
  Let's say the warriors are first-class. And they not only fight gloriously, but also sing;
  The union is indestructible, the peoples of the free,
  It was not brute force and fear that rallied ...
  And the good will of enlightened people,
  And friendship, light, reason and courage in dreams!
  
  Glory to our free Fatherland,
  The power of creation is a support forever!
  Lawful force, the will of the people,
  After all, for unity - a simple man!
  
  Through the storms the sun of progress shone for us,
  Through storms and storms we rushed forward...
  We move mountains as if without weight,
  The whole world, shining, is moving towards communism!
  
  Hail to our free Fatherland,
  The power of creation is a support forever!
  Legal power, people's will,
  After all, a simple person stands for unity!
  
  The peoples of the planet are united as brothers,
  Buddhist, Muslim are friends forever!
  Let the mind be glorified, a big name,
  All nations of the world are like family!
  
  Hail to our free Fatherland,
  The power of creation is a support forever!
  Legal power, people's will,
  After all, a simple person stands for unity!
  The girls sing well, and they fight even better, and they accomplish such feats. Although history is written by the victors and it is unknown whether they will be remembered if the war is lost?
  Alenka, with her batteries, and a team of girls, is trying to hold back the enemies on the Volga Delta. And she shows what beauties are capable of in principle.
  And they really can do a lot.
  Anyuta shoots with her bare feet and roars:
  - Glory to the times of communism!
  And so the whole battery took up and began to sing in unison, in full-voiced voices;
  We are fighting for a better destiny
  To make life easier for people...
  And we will crush the damned horde,
  So that there are fewer evil adversaries!
  
  Above us is a golden-winged cherub,
  For the glory of our mother Russia...
  Believe me, the people of Rus' are invincible,
  And will make everyone on Earth more beautiful!
  
  We are given the opportunity to fight for our Motherland,
  Defending the greatness of the Fatherland...
  And sometimes life is just a movie,
  Although it should be a reflection of heaven!
  
  Everyone needs to achieve their dreams,
  Believe me wisely, communism...
  So that there is more happiness on Earth,
  And the fires of revanchism did not come!
  
  Our king is the great genius Pugachev,
  He raised the peasants to a holy struggle...
  Any business will be up to the shoulder,
  And love the girl barefoot boy!
  
  We will become even the devil stronger,
  When we shift the horizons of science...
  The villain is crushed under the hooves,
  Even though blood is gushing from the torn aorta!
  
  Yes, our cause is just, friends,
  We can make our homeland happier...
  Believe the peoples are all one family,
  Great, most radiant Russia!
  
  People look bravely into the horizon,
  Let the evil clouds not cover the sky...
  We will give the enemy a winning score,
  And you will be, lucky knight in battle!
  
  I don't know the word coward
  We Russians are not inferior at all...
  We have Svarog, the White Jesus,
  And will forever enjoy May!
  
  Girls and boys in a round dance,
  We barefoot girls are entering...
  After all, the almighty God Rod is for us,
  Don't be a brainless parrot, boy!
  
  And Lenin inspired us to fight,
  The wise Stalin blessed the feat...
  The powerful cherub will spread its wings,
  And our muscles are simply made of steel!
  
  The Majesty of the Fatherland will be
  That we are such warriors for God...
  Let us confirm our glory with a steel sword,
  Which shield was forged at Svarog!
  
  In short, be faithful to the Lord,
  To the glory of the most radiant Russia...
  We just know knights eagles,
  Behind us is the White God Christ the Messiah!
  Here, from an exact hit from a gun, the "Lion" lights up. Yes, the Nazis get it specifically on the horns.
  While the battles are going on, the children are not wasting time.
  Dasha and Vaska wander around the rear of the German troops. They watch how the equipment moves in columns. Motorcycles are rushing, self-propelled guns are crawling. There are numerous troops here, including the SS and other units.
  Vaska noticed the movement of the Ferdinand, a powerful German self-propelled gun destroying tanks.
  The boy whispered to the girl:
  - It looks like the Krauts are transferring additional forces north of Stalingrad.
  Dasha noted with a smile:
  - Our people will grind them anyway!
  Nemtsev from the truck shouts angrily at the guys. The children take off and run, flashing, gray with dust, bare, round heels. They might even give them a turn.
  The boy and girl ran to the bushes and jumped in. Dasha remarked with enthusiasm:
  - Guerrillas can do anything!
  Vaska agreed with this:
  - Of course... We will definitely win!
  Dasha sang with enthusiasm:
  - Victory awaits! Victory awaits! Those who want to break the shackles! Victory awaits, victory awaits! We will be able to defeat fascism!
  Vaska readily agreed with this and crushed the caterpillar with the fingers of his bare children"s feet:
  - We can do it! We were born to make a fairy tale come true!
  Dasha winked and noted:
  - And what? I think we will turn the fairy tale into reality and the Wehrmacht into dust!
  And the children sang in chorus at the top of their lungs;
  In the name of our righteous country,
  What communism will give to the universe...
  We will be faithful to our Motherland,
  Let's pave the way to success and creation!
  
  Putin ruled Russia like a hero,
  But then the eagle left her in flight...
  Of course the Fuhrer has big hemorrhoids,
  But Stalin also means a name!
  
  I believe we will defeat the Third Reich,
  No wonder Putin moved into Stalin...
  Above the world is a golden-winged cherub,
  And Satan-Adolf has now gone mad!
  
  The Germans have all of Europe at their fingertips,
  And Africa, and Asia, and the states...
  And Adolf thinks he's cool
  But retribution awaits the Fuhrer!
  
  For Hitler, Russia is like a barn,
  He wants to restore his order...
  But there will be, I believe, a communism paradise,
  Strawberries will sprout by sowing the beds!
  
  Don't believe it, our people are not weak at all,
  But the Krauts captured too much...
  And you know the Slav is not a slave at all,
  In the name of our mother Russia!
  
  And Lenin inspired us to heroism,
  He showed how to do things...
  Since God is actually one,
  But we need to believe in communism boldly!
  
  No, don"t give in to the Russian enemy,
  After all, the White God is with us - the Creator of the universe...
  I will help you in battle,
  To be constant in the successes of life!
  
  How far can you kill your loved ones?
  Unfortunately, the end of the war is nowhere in sight...
  So our army was thinned out in battles,
  Do something for which you will not be ashamed!
  This is a good song of young warriors. They sang it and moved off again, picking up dust along the path with their bare, calloused heels.
  The children were cheerful and outwardly satisfied with life. Although thin, their faces are tanned like chocolate, and their hair, on the contrary, is light. Wonderful guys.
  One of the Germans on a motorcycle called them affectionately. And he offered me chocolate. Hungry Dasha stretched out her hands, but Vaska tugged at her sleeve:
  - Do not humiliate yourself!
  A smart girl was found:
  - Let's better unite the Nazis!
  Vaska, who himself is skin and bones, liked this idea. And he also asked for chocolate.
  The Hitlerite nodded and puffed in broken Russian:
  - Sing boy!
  Vaska nodded and sang with great inspiration;
   The Party united Russia all together,
  Protects endless fields...
  After all, people believe such a force
  Glory to the Soviet land!
  
  Stalin is the highest award
  Stalin is the flight of wisdom...
  We must fight bravely for him,
  All the people are following Stalin!
  
  We have been given jubilant wings,
  We have been given a great will...
  Stalin is the joy of abundance,
  Glorious, great country!
  
  Stalin is the greatest in the universe,
  Stalin, the golden-winged cherub,
  Our people with unchanging luck,
  Believe, we are forever invincible!
  
  Stalin gave salvation to the people
  He is the greatest eagle in the world...
  For our Fatherland and freedom,
  He spread his wings over the earth!
  
  There is no higher than the radiant Stalin,
  He is as great as a white God...
  Fighting and winning,
  We will soon drive the Fuhrer into the coffin!
  
  Giving honor to our Fatherland,
  Know that you couldn"t find her more beautiful...
  We will soon live under communism,
  And we have no other way!
  
  Stalin is the pride of the entire planet,
  Stalin unlimited communism...
  His exploits will be sung,
  The fascist has been completely destroyed!
  
  Stalin brought glory to Russia,
  Stalin raised her above the stars...
  He raised the power to the brim,
  Stalin is simply an ideal!
  
  Stalin conquers the universe,
  He has a great star fleet...
  The trials will be for edification,
  Stalin will lead to communism!
  
  For Russia, Stalin is the sun,
  It shines fiercely in the darkness...
  The girl's voice is clear,
  There is no more beautiful Leader on earth!
  
  Stalin is the embodiment of Svarog,
  Stalin created the power of Russia...
  He finds Rod in his heart -
  The greatest Master!
  
  There is no more beautiful leader on the whole Earth,
  Stalin is the greatest of people...
  Let's create happiness in our universe,
  The rabid villain has been destroyed!
  
  My sons and Komsomol members,
  For the Fatherland, stand together in formation...
  After all, you girls are stronger than tigers,
  Dear genius Stalin is with us!
  
  I can"t count my achievements,
  We'll take flight like an arrow...
  Our radiant Russia,
  the Motherland is moving towards communism!
  Dasha sang along with Vaska and the children did everything so loudly and beautifully.
  And they danced along, stomping their tanned children who had not seen shoes since the cold, and already stomping through the snow in March with their bare feet.
  The German, who didn"t really understand Russian, liked the song, and he took canned pork out of his bag and handed it to the children.
  And nodded approvingly:
  - Zer Gut!
  The boy and girl bowed and moved on. They are only eleven years old, but they are smart and have a strong memory. Collect accurate information. And once, fair-haired Daria even brought a mine to the Germans in a basket. She is a cunning girl and knows their language quite well. They didn"t even think that such a cute child with tow-white hair and blue eyes could cause death.
  And this worked...
  Here they go again, savor German chocolates, and they are in a cheerful mood...
  Daria noted with a smile:
  - Once we defeat the Nazis, I"ll build myself a three-story house, made of marble and with a fountain!
  Vaska grinned:
  - Are you going to become a bourgeois?
  The girl objected:
  -No! I'll just have my own communism!
  Vaska laughed and began to sing again;
  When the bourgeoisie came to my land,
  Houses were burned, girls were chopped up...
  It seemed that zeros counted
  Boys' hair was shaved like a zero!
  
  The brave Kibalchish took the rifle,
  And he joined the people's army...
  But all the plans were given away by the Bad Boy,
  Who gave up a barrel of jam!
  
  And here I am hanging on the rack, boy,
  They torture me with whips and needles...
  In response, I laugh in the face, I'm the executioner -
  And I believe that the Fatherland will become a paradise!
  
  Animals roasted my heels with fire,
  The child was beaten heavily by the current ...
  But believe me, I don"t care about the torment,
  So that the red bourgeois won!
  
  They break bones, the evil metal has dug in,
  On the rack, the executioners stagger me ...
  But I believe that, the boy dreamed
  To run around Berlin in May!
  
  I believe Comrade Lenin will lead
  Free, Warsaw, Prague, London!
  We'll post the winning score soon
  And over Berlin the red banner proudly!
  
  Now the child's heels still burn,
  The sole, which is almost always barefoot ...
  And the whip hit hard on the back,
  You're probably already gray-haired, mom!
  
  But I won't give in to these executioners,
  I won"t ask for belief, know mercy...
  Let the kat whip sharply from the shoulder,
  I know Lenin will give me a reward, believe me!
  
  Kibalchish laughed under torture,
  He didn"t give away the secret, he dies proudly...
  Bad guy screams like this in hell forever,
  The demons are pouring resin down his throat!
  
  Lenin is there with us, apparently forever,
  And a hot flame burns in my heart...
  A great dream will come true,
  There will be a red banner over the entire planet!
  Daria whistled and stamped her bare foot:
  - Cool! Did you compose it yourself?
  Vaska nodded:
  - Yes! His story made a huge impression on me!
  Daria nodded and remarked:
  - Do you remember how the police caught you and me and drove us barefoot through the cold in the snow, and then flogged us and put thin twigs on our heels.
  Vaska readily confirmed:
  - It was so.... Your heels hurt and the joints in your shoulders hurt when you hang on the rack. But there was no evidence against us and...
  Daria remarked with a sigh:
  - Yes, but the police wanted us to freeze to death. But when they hit me on the head with a bottle, I caught the fragment with my bare foot. And then she put it in her hands. After which I cut the rope for both myself and you.
  Vaska nodded:
  - Yes, it was like that... It"s creepy, however. But you know, in the cold the blisters of burnt soles don"t hurt! And when we got out later, everything healed on us like dogs!
  Daria readily confirmed:
  - Yes, it heals well for us! I got such rough soles that I"m not afraid to walk on coals!
  Vaska, puffed up, said:
  - Me too! We are pioneers, children of communism!
  Daria confirmed:
  - And we will certainly win!
  The boy and girl sang:
  In the victory of the immortal ideas of communism,
  We see the future of our country...
  And to the red banner, our Fatherland,
  We will always be selflessly faithful!
  . CHAPTER #3
  At the beginning of August 1943, the Germans finally came out, overcoming the stubborn resistance of Soviet troops to the Caspian Sea. This is truly a great achievement for the Krauts. Which achieved the largest dividends. Now the Caucasus was cut off from the main continent by land.
  The Turks also achieved success; after stubborn fighting, they finally took Batumi and completed the encirclement of Yerevan. Thus, putting pressure on Soviet troops in Transcaucasia.
  The situation in the USSR became very difficult. And Stalin ordered to launch an offensive in the north in order to break through a corridor to the hungry, dying, but not yet surrendered Leningrad.
  The attack on Tikhvin began. Significant forces were sent there, although the headquarters did not have enough reserves. The situation was complicated by the arrival of Swedish, supposedly volunteer divisions to the front, which strengthened the position.
  And the Germans have seriously strengthened themselves...
  The fighting began on August 10, with Soviet troops advancing ten kilometers in the first three days of the battle. Here on the fourteenth of August, the German Maus tank entered the battle for the first time. Not a very successful development weighing one hundred and eighty-eight tons. True, the car was driven by a serious crew, very militant Nazi girls.
  Agnes, Adala, Angelina, Agatha, Aphrodite - five beauties of the Third Reich starting with the letter "A". And how they fight on the Mouse and fire from two guns at once.
  High-explosive fragmentation shells are fired from a short-barreled 75-mm cannon, and heavier ones from a 128-mm cannon, demonstrating striking power.
  Agnes fires with her bare toes and chiseled legs. He hits a Soviet vehicle, literally tearing off its turret and screams:
  - I'm a space girl!
  Adala sends a shot with a landmine and squeaks:
  - And I"m aerobatics, I"ll tear apart the entire crew!
  And the girl also uses her bare toes. Soviet thirty-four shells hit the Mouse, but bounce off like peas. The car is protected quite well. And you can"t hit her that easily. It sends projectiles flying like tennis balls, and even with a large caliber you can"t hit such a monster.
  And the girl is shot from an anti-aircraft gun, not letting the enemy get closer to her.
  Agatha also shot with her bare toes and growled:
  - Let my sword strike, we will cut down our enemies!
  Adala aggressively confirmed, shooting very accurately:
  - We are warriors of light and earth!
  Angelina kicked her feet with her bare toes, smashed the Soviet T-34-76 tank and blathered:
  - Here's to big victories!
  Aphrodite also hit the projectile, which was as heavy as a pile, crushed the Soviet T-60, and squeaked:
  - Our victory will be in the holy war!
  Agnes kicked, using her bare heel, breaking the enemy's frontal armor and said:
  - Imperial flag forward - glory to the fallen heroes!
  These girls here are quite nasty and murderous. And it"s not for nothing that you can"t pass them by. Thanks to their bare feet and bikinis on their bodies, they shoot without missing a beat. This means that they cannot be defeated so easily.
  The formidable "Mouse" hit with a deadly weapon and didn"t give anyone a chance.
  Including the KV series.
  But if there are German girls who fight so hard and successfully, then there will also be girls of the Soviet level - heroes.
  Here, for example, Natasha and her partners. They only have a modest SAU-85, which has just arrived at the front. And the girls are already beating the fascists with might and main.
  Of course, the beauties are barefoot and in bikinis. And they crush the fascists thoroughly, like a sledgehammer smashing pieces of glass.
  And it"s very memorable when such girls demonstrate the highest level of eagle flight.
  Natasha shoots with her bare toes and smashes the Panther, and then shouts:
  - For the great Fatherland!
  And he will show his tongue!
  Zoya also smacks her opponent. It will hit him very accurately. It will break the armor and blather:
  - For the glory of communism!
  Augustina also fights hard, and if she puts pressure on her opponent, she does it very thoroughly. It breaks and roars:
  - Glory to the communist world!
  Dolbanet and Svetlana. And very accurately. With the help of your bare toes. It will crush the enemy's armor and squeak:
  - For the greatness of the communist world!
  And he will show his tongue...
  The girls, feeling inspired, began to sing, composing on the spot;
  Beauties attack barefoot,
  Such nice girls are running...
  If you need to hit the Fritz with your fist,
  Or they will slash him with a machine gun!
  
  Girls can't afford to doubt
  They will bury the Nazis dead...
  And they will kick him hard off his feet,
  And somewhere wolves howl carnivorously!
  
  Russia is a word for soldiers,
  When, believe me, it doesn"t get any cooler...
  Although sometimes the situation is bleak,
  Where the evil black Cain triumphs!
  
  Don"t believe it, Komsomol members don"t run away,
  And if they run, then only to attack...
  And all the Nazis will be killed at once,
  And the Fuhrer will be raised to the chopping block!
  
  Russia is my Motherland,
  She is radiant, simply beautiful...
  Who is a coward not even worth a ruble?
  And you know, arguing with a warrior is dangerous!
  
  But know that we will defeat the fascists,
  Evil will not reign on the throne...
  Above us is a golden-winged cherub,
  And God Svarog with greatness in the crown!
  
  Whoever is a coward, believe me, is a weak slave,
  His destiny is one - to endure insults...
  Today you are a mechanic, tomorrow you are a foreman,
  And you yourself can beat other people's backs!
  
  Girls have strength, simply a volcano,
  Sometimes she powerfully demolishes mountains...
  The war is raging with an evil hurricane,
  And death frankly mows down the human race!
  
  I"ll tell you honestly, knights,
  We are strong when we Russians are united...
  Need a snack to go with your fork and knife,
  We are knights invincible in battles!
  
  What is our faith, in the Lord Christ,
  Although we also respect Lada...
  Comrade Stalin is like our father,
  And there will be a place of paradise communism!
  
  The one who was when he was dead will be resurrected
  And we will become more beautiful and wiser...
  And the man is of course very proud,
  Although sometimes he talks nonsense!
  
  In love, our Fatherland is like a star,
  Believe me, it will never go out...
  Make a great dream come true
  There will be peace and happiness throughout the universe!
  
  I love Maria, I honor Lada sacredly,
  Svarog is beautiful and Perun is great...
  I love Jesus and Stalin,
  Holy faces of icons are dear to me!
  
  When will there be real paradise?
  Believe me, all your hopes will come true...
  Give your heart to your Motherland,
  Everything will be fine, stronger than before!
  The girls had a good fight and did a great job. Well, with such warriors, no Hitler is afraid of Russia.
  However, after ten days of stubborn fighting, Soviet troops finally broke through to Tikhvin.
  Fighting broke out for the city itself. The forces are, of course, very unequal.
  The Germans have gained air supremacy and are bombing non-stop. The situation is aggravated by foreign divisions that fight on the side of the Wehrmacht. Especially a lot of Italian parts.
  They are trying to push the Red Army away from Tikhvin. But the Russian units are fighting stubbornly. This is their only real chance to save besieged Leningrad, dying of hunger. Food can only be dropped there by air, but the Germans have strong fighter aircraft, and it is very difficult to do this.
  And in the second half of August, the Nazis launched an assault on Astrakhan. And in this city, Soviet girls fought with great heroism and courage.
  A battalion of barefoot girls is covering this heroic city.
  Alenka throws a grenade with her bare foot, then fires a burst, mowing down the fascists and says:
  - If a woman is as lustful as a cat, then her husband has mice in his head!
  Anyuta, firing at the Fritzes and also throwing a grenade with her bare foot, chirped:
  - The brightest ideas become darkened by shadow politics when they are implemented!
  Alla, shooting at the Fritzes and throwing a grenade, knocking out a tank with her bare fingers, muttered:
  - A woman is as cunning as a fox, and even rules a lion if a man has the intelligence of a rooster!
  Maria, firing from a gun and knocking down the Fritz, growled:
  - God can do anything, only surpass a woman in demands, He is powerless!
  Matryona, firing at the enemy and throwing a murderous gift of death with her bare toes, noted:
  - To avoid being swallowed by a man like a boa constrictor, a woman must have the sting of a cobra!
  Alenka, continuing to fire at the Nazis, wittily noted:
  - A person can be like the Creator in everything, but imitation like a monkey does not make him look good!
  Anyuta fired at the enemy, then knocked out a tank with a well-aimed grenade throw and said:
  - A person can surpass Almighty God only in conceit, and even then if he is intellectually created as a Pithecanthropus!
  Alla, continuing to shoot very accurately at the Fritz, said:
  - A woman does not want to be a chicken, but her ideal man is a rooster!
  Maria, firing at the fascists and hitting the Panther with an accurate throw of her bare foot, noted:
  - The fox woman truly has a wolfish grip on beaver men!
  Marusya, also firing a burst of fire at the fascists and using her bare heel to crush the explosive package, said:
  - In politics it"s like in the forest, if you eat an oak tree, a pig will eat it, if a hare will be eaten by a fox, if you"re a donkey, three skins will be skinned!
  Alenka, continuing to fire frantically and showering the infantry with shrapnel lemons, blurted out:
  - The brighter the woman, the more fox she is!
  Anyuta also fired a burst at the fascists, mowed them down, and threw a grenade with her bare toes and squeaked:
  - Gray people do not have enough gray matter in the brain, bright personalities, there is a lot of gray in the head!
  Alla, firing at the enemy, pressing the explosive package with her bare heel, wittily said:
  - The gray man is lonely like a wolf, and like a hare he has no peace!
  Maria, mowing down the Fritz, wittily remarked:
  - If a politician is a big fox, then he is guaranteed the lion's share!
  Marusya fired a grenade launcher and threw a lemon with her bare toes, squeaking:
  - Fox-politician deprives the voter-crow of the opportunity to ride like cheese in butter!
  Alenka, continuing to fire from a weapon, and with her bare heel giving in an explosive package, yelped:
  - There are fewer stars in the sky than interpretations of the Holy Scriptures!
  Anyuta, shooting at the fascists, said:
  - Executioner in a red robe, fairer, politics with eloquence!
  Alla, continuing to fire, logically noted:
  - The executioner has a sharp ax, the politician has a sharp word, the first blows off the head, the second drips on the brains!
  Maria, continuing to accurately beat out the Fritz, and throwing another gift of death with her bare fingers, noted:
  - Sometimes cutting off heads is more humane than dripping on brains!
  Matryona, cutting off the fascists and throwing a grenade with her bare heel, said:
  - If you let politicians get into your brains, you'll tear your hair out in frustration!
  Alenka, shooting at the German general and punching through him, said menacingly:
  - Politician speeches are like water for brainwashing!
  Anyuta, firing accurately at the enemy and launching a lemon with her bare toes, said:
  - Where a politician is the greatest God is in the fact that he creates lawlessness!
  Alla, shooting at the Nazis and throwing an explosive package with her bare heel, said:
  - A politician always looks at a voter like a donkey with a fox-like gaze in order to plow!
  Maria fired at the enemy, and with her bare toes, throwing a grenade with lethal force, blurted out:
  - A woman loves to expose her poor body in order to dress richer!
  Marusya fired a long line, mowing down the line of Fritzes and purred:
  - A barefoot woman will put shoes on a man faster, even if he is not exactly a boot!
  Alenka, firing accurately at the Nazis, noted:
  - With a bare female heel, it"s easier to convince a man to wear fashionable boots!
  Anyuta fired a grenade launcher and said:
  - In order to get fashionable shoes, a woman must "put on" a man"s shoes!
  Alla, hitting the Nazis with bursts of fire and throwing a grenade to her bare toes, answered:
  - A woman who does not know how to expose her leg in time will remain "shod" forever!
  Maria, shooting at the enemy and throwing an explosive package with her round heel, said:
  - Too often looking at a woman"s naked legs, a man risks "shoeing" himself into the state of a tramp!
  Marusya, directing accurate fire at the enemy and giving in to the grenade with her bare knee, replied:
  - In order not to remain a tramp forever, you need to be able to take off your shoes in time!
  Alenka, continuing to shoot at the Nazis and knocking the wind out of them, wittily said:
  - A girl"s bare foot is better than an occupier"s tarpaulin boot!
  Anyuta, continuing to shoot with unquenchable accuracy, noted:
  - The strongest armor cannot resist the delicate skin and charming girlish soles!
  Alla, firing at the German invaders, issued:
  - Women very cleverly reach into a man"s wallet with their bare feet!
  Maria, firing at the fascists with great accuracy and punching their heads, noted:
  - The stickiest part of a woman's body for gold coins, bare feet and bare breasts!
  Marusya, continuing to fire, without pity at the fascists, said:
  - Sometimes a woman needs to take off her shoes so as not to kneel before need!
  Alenka, aptly scribbling at the fascists and stacking them in stacks, logically noted:
  - It"s easier to bring a man to his knees with a bare foot!
  Anyuta, shooting at the enemy, aggressively remarked:
  - Barefoot in time, never a tramp!
  Alla, beating enemies and cutting off opponents, muttered:
  - It"s easier for a barefoot woman to climb the golden peak!
  Maria also hit the fascists and purred:
  - You are a man of boots if you don"t love women"s feet!
  Marusya, firing at the Nazis, and throwing a home-made package with explosives with her bare fingers, from which the Tiger turned over, growled:
  - A woman with slender legs will make a man bend in respect!
  Alenka hit the fascists, mowed them down and said:
  - Bare toes are more dexterous than hands when a woman takes coins from the pocket of a "shod" man!
  Anyuta cut off the Krauts and squeaked:
  - The most deft thing a woman can do is push a man under her heel with her bare foot!
  Alla, shooting at her opponents and tossing a lemon with her bare heel, said:
  - It"s easier for a beauty to trample the path to a man"s heart with bare feet!
  Maria destroyed a German tank with a grenade throw and squeaked:
  - The girls' bare feet are more tenacious when climbing the Everest of a man's heart!
  Matryona also shot deadly and gave out:
  - Having taken off her shoes, it is easier for a woman to cross the desert of male indifference!
  Alenka hit the enemy with a captured bazooka and squealed:
  - You'll be dumb as a boot, you'll hit even the tramps on the heel!
  Anyuta also gave a turn and squeaked, baring her teeth:
  - A naked female leg makes a man fall into barefoot childhood!
  Red-haired Alla, mowing down the fascists, tweeted:
  -Most often it"s boots that fall into barefoot childhood!
  Maria took a hit at the Nazis and squeaked:
  - If a girl has beautiful legs, then she is not a tramp in life!
  Matryona, firing at the enemy and cutting off the Nazis like sheaves of grain, barked:
  - A barefoot girl is better than a shod old woman, a young cat is more fun than an old lion!
  Alenka, firing at the Nazis and throwing a murderous gift of death, said:
  - It is best for a woman to earn an award with her bare breasts, and fashionable shoes with her bare feet!
  Anyuta also beat the Nazis, mowed them down, and with her bare feet threw grenades and squealed:
  - A woman"s bare heel best protects her from the thorns of male indifference!
  Alla, shooting at her opponents and cutting them off with automatic bursts, noted:
  - The most durable heel for a man from a bare female foot!
  Maria, hitting her opponents and hitting them with a grenade launcher, said:
  - A barefoot woman's heel, wearing the most scorched boot with its giblets!
  Matryona, knocking down the fascists, said with wit:
  - If you fail to take off your shoes in time, you will become a tramp!
  Alenka, writing about the fascists, noted:
  -If you are a brainiac, you can only seriously beat yourself!
  Anyuta logically noted, thrashing the enemy, and throwing a bag of explosives with her bare foot:
  - It's good to have a club, it's bad to be a club!
  Alla, beating the Nazis, and giving a grenade with her bare heel, blurted out:
  - Cast iron fists can help you survive, but an oak head will lead to death!
  Maria quite logically noted, mowing down the fascists:
  - When the ruler does not have a king in his head, anarchy reigns in the country, and they sell in vain!
  Matryona, hitting the Nazis rationally, noted:
  - A crown is not for the same head as a hat!
  Alenka, the destroyer of the Krauts, logically noted:
  - Even the crown does not sit securely on an oak head!
  Anyuta, shooting very accurately at the fascists, said:
  - No matter how strong oak is, the material for a head made from it is the most fragile!
  Alla, briskly shooting at the enemy, logically concluded:
  - Whoever hits the head with a club gets hit on the head with a club!
  Maria, fucking opponents, issued:
  - The politician is holding a purse and a baton in his hands, only his money is wooden, and the baton is paper!
  Marusya logically noted, throwing a lemon with her bare foot:
  - A fair head is the last thing to do with gray hair!
  Matryona, the crusher of the fascists, remarked:
  - You may not be a blonde, but it"s beautiful to be a bright soul, girls can beat the evil ones so that others can live happily!
  Alenka, shooting at the Nazis, squeaked:
  - You can"t build a strong defense from only oak trees on stumps!
  Anyuta, while shooting, logically noted:
  - If a politician is not a woodpecker, then he will remove the shavings, not only from the stump voter!
  Alla said aggressively, knocking down the Germans:
  - Although the politician is not an eagle, he considers voters to be crows and woodpeckers!
  Maria, cutting down the enemies, noted:
  - If you allow politicians to take shavings off you, then you are definitely a woodpecker!
  Matryona, mowing down the fascists, expressed herself:
  - A politician is a fox with voters, but with himself, a hamster is a hamster!
  Marusya threw a grenade with her bare foot and squeaked:
  - A smart politician is like a fox in a henhouse, and a stupid one is like a bull in a china shop!
  Alenka, crushing the Fritz, said:
  - Order is established in silence, politicians create chaos by talking!
  Anyuta, having scattered the fascists with a grenade throw, squeaked:
  - Politicians talk a lot, especially when they want to shut their mouths!
  Alla aggressively noted, hammering the Nazis:
  - To argue with a politician that pounding water in a mortar will only tear the muscle of your tongue, and you will be lying to your advantage!
  Maria, crushing the enemies and throwing a grenade with her bare foot, noted:
  - A politician is a mixture of a fox and a wolf, but he talks a lot!
  Matryona, shooting at the Nazis, growled:
  - The more political a fox is, the more piggy he is!
  Marusya, mowing down the Fritzes, said:
  - In politics there is a continuous menagerie, wolves, hares, chickens, roosters and woodpeckers, but the fox is always chosen as king!
  Alenka, the destroyer of the fascists, muttered:
  - A dictator who pretends to be a lion is a real pig!
  Anyuta aggressively noted, knocking down enemies with shots:
  - A politician will only pass for a lion if the voter is a complete ass!
  Alla, knocking out the fascists like dust from carpets, said:
  - A politician puts on sheep's clothing, but the only thing he has in common with a wolf is bloodthirstiness, and his ingenuity is a complete sheep!
  Maria, throwing a grenade with her bare foot, chirped:
  - It is better when the ruler is a wolf in sheep's clothing than a ram in the guise of a lion!
  Matryona, shooting at the enemy with the accuracy of Robin Hood, said:
  - A politician bleats about peace like a sheep, but the teeth of a wolf rattle about war!
  Marusya, firing at the enemy, blurted out:
  - A politician to get the vote of the voters pours out like a nightingale, but holds them for woodpeckers!
  Alenka, firing at the Nazis, said:
  - If a politician"s speech seems like the trill of a nightingale to you, don"t be a crow in this case!
  Anyuta wittily noted, knocking down the Nazis:
  - If a politician sings like a nightingale, it means he considers you suitable game!
  Alla, cutting down the fascists, noted:
  - Hunting for voters differs from forest hunting in that the hunter makes as much noise as possible!
  Maria, shooting at the enemy, shouted:
  - A politician, unlike a pickpocket, creates a lot of noise when he steals, and when he steals, he takes with flattery!
  Matryona, shooting at the enemy, gurgled:
  - A politician is also, in a sense, God, but it"s better not to believe in him!
  Marusya confirmed:
  - The politician loves to promise voters the Moon, but forgets to add that there is no life there except sand!
  Alenka, cutting off her opponents, muttered:
  - Woe is not from the mind, but from the lack of practical ingenuity!
  Anyuta, shooting at the enemy, squeaked:
  - All the troubles in the world do not come from money, but from the lack of it in the required quantity!
  Alla, shooting at the enemy, said:
  - Language is given to a politician to hide his thoughts, but no matter how eloquent a politician can hide his gray squalor!
  Maria remarked energetically, shooting at the Krauts:
  - If the iron goes on the chain, there will be no left for swords; if the silver is spilled in speeches, then there will be nothing to pay wages with!
  Matryona, firing at the enemy, muttered:
  - Does a politician have the gift of keeping promises? Possesses it, but not for nothing!
  Marusya, shooting at the Nazis, noted:
  - The elephant lays down a big pile of crap, and the politician-fox puts up an even bigger pile of verbal diarrhea!
  Alenka wittily noted as she crushed the Nazis:
  - The politician pours abundantly sweet honey of speeches, drowning voters in verbal diarrhoea!
  Anyuta, shooting at her opponents, said:
  - The sweet speech of a politician is like a stream of honey, only you swim down it into the trash heap!
  Alla, shooting at the fascists, noted:
  - A politician can fulfill what he promises, only to make the voter believe in the impossible!
  Maria, firing very accurately, issued:
  - There are many politicians in the elections, but there is no one to choose, who is a stump, who is a deck, who is a fox, who is a pig, who is a bear - only one thing remains from annoyance - to roar!
  Matryona fired at the Nazis and remarked:
  - A politician who often hurts his throat should have his ears thoroughly torn!
  Marusya, a cross-section of fascists, noted:
  - A politician, unlike a nightingale, never sings for nothing, and has the gift of a fox!
  Alenka chirped, baring her teeth:
  - A politician wants to become an eagle, but his voter always has no bird rights!
  Anyuta cooed as she took down the Germans with her sniper:
  - Why are you on a bird"s license, because you have a woodpecker"s mind!
  Alla hissed with the aggression of a python:
  - The politician has many different songs, but they all have one motive: choose me!
  Maria, cutting off the fascists, muttered:
  - The voter is like a bun, he walks away from the hare, wolf, bear, but the political fox still devours him!
  Matryona noted, cutting down the fascists:
  - A politician will use sweet speeches to match the intellect of a fly, the trill of a nightingale, the intelligence of a woodpecker, but his porky essence is visible to a hawk's eye!
  Marusya, fighting the fascists, adds with a grin:
  - A woman is also a good politician, and at least she gives a chance that she will fulfill her promise of fidelity and give pleasure!
  So the girls heroically defend the city and give great hope.
  . CHAPTER No. 4.
  At the end of September and beginning of October, the battles for Astrakhan were still ongoing, and the Nazis were moving south along the coast of the Caspian Sea. The Nazis advanced inexorably... In the south, the Nazis captured the city of Ordzhonikidze and began the assault on Grozny.
  In this city, too, Soviet wars were fought heroically.
  The battalion of girls, led by Tamara, showed desperate determination and courage.
  Tamara fired a burst from her machine gun and threw grenades with her bare toes, saying:
  - Glory to our Motherland USSR!
  Anna, shooting accurately at the Nazis and also throwing the explosive package with her bare heel, blurted out:
  - Glory to heroism!
  Akulina, firing at the enemy, blurted out:
  - For the Motherland and honor!
  Victoria, shooting at the Krauts, and throwing a grenade with her bare toes with deadly force, roared:
  - Let's crush the Wehrmacht with heroism!
  Olympics is a healthy girl, she fired at the enemies, knocked out the Krauts and forgave:
  - In the holy war, there will be our victory!
  Tamara, shooting at the Nazis and again throwing a grenade with her bare foot, noted:
  - A soldier must have the strength of an oak tree, but not an oak head!
  The girls fired. There are a lot of ruins around, the ruins are smoking. Explosion after explosion follows. Plumes of smoke rise into the sky. Everything around is burning.
  Destruction in huge quantities.
  The beautiful, barefoot blonde Anna, as soon as she throws a grenade, tearing apart the fascists, blathers:
  - Every oak tree has a hollow, every oak head has a hole from which brains flow out!
  Akulina, shooting at the enemy, and throwing a grenade with her graceful, tanned, bare foot, squeaked:
  - If you have a mind like an oak, then you will bend like an aspen!
  Victoria, this red-haired girl, also with bare, tanned, chiseled legs, chirped:
  - If you don"t have the cunning of a fox, then they will strip you of three skins!
  Olympias, a healthy, tall, large, muscular blonde, fired a burst, threw a grenade with her bare foot and squeaked:
  - You will be stupid as an oak, they will rip you off like a stick!
  A boy crawled past them. He flashed his black heels and threw an explosive package at the Nazis. Then he squeaked:
  - A young soldier is better than a decrepit general!
  Tamara again gave turn. She threw a grenade with deadly force with her bare foot and blurted out:
  - For every new suit, a politician takes three skins from voters!
  Akulina, shooting at her enemies and grinning aggressively, growled:
  - You will be smart as an oak, and you will be skinned like a rabbit!
  Anna, shooting at the enemy and throwing grenades with her bare foot, blowing up tanks, chirped:
  - A cunning fox will even strip three skins from a lion if he has the mind of a ram!
  Victoria, firing at the Nazis and throwing a killer present with her bare heel, said:
  - If you don"t want to become a fox, you"ll whine like a hungry dog!
  The Olympics mowed down the Fritz. Then she threw a grenade with her bare foot and screamed:
  - A politician is a fox, he guts chicken voters in daylight!
  The roar of the cannonade increases. The formidable Sturmtigers are going into battle. They hit with rocket launchers. And they destroy entire buildings, crushing houses at once. And stormtroopers are circling in the sky. They fire rockets at Soviet positions. They drop bombs. The Panther 2 is already visible, a more advanced vehicle than the Panther, with a powerful 88-mm cannon.
  The German vehicle has a narrower turret and smaller dimensions, as well as a more squat body. Such a monster, if he beats you, he beats you. And most importantly, it"s not too heavy, with a more powerful engine of 900 horsepower.
  Tamara threw a grenade at Panther 2 with her bare foot and cooed:
  - You will be stupid as a stump, they will rip you off like a stick, not only by cunning foxes, but also by cowardly hares!
  Anna, firing at the fascists and mowing down opponents, throwing lemons with her bare feet, wrote:
  - The cunning fox can even make an eagle look like a wet chicken!
  Akulina, cutting off the enemies and punching them through with precise shots, said:
  - A person dreaming of the role of a lion often becomes a donkey covered in foxes!
  Victoria, cutting down her opponents with bursts of fire and throwing something deadly with her bare feet, blurted out:
  - A man has the ambitions of a lion, the stubbornness of a donkey, the clumsiness of a bear, the grace of an elephant, but a fox is always able to clamp him down!
  The Olympics fired at the enemy. She mowed him down like a lawn mower and growled:
  - A red fox, a politician of a bloody color!
  The intensity of the battle increased. The Nazis were hitting the city with gas launchers, which were superior in power to the Katyusha. And it was very difficult to resist the Nazis. But the battalion of barefoot, half-naked girls fought with colossal enthusiasm. And girls hardly died; men suffered more.
  Tamara, firing at the Nazis and throwing grenades with her bare toes, blurted out:
  - A woman defeats strong men by playing on their weaknesses, a politician convinces weak voters by clearly overacting!
  Anna, cutting off the enemies and mowing them down with bullets, at the same time giving an explosive package with her bare heel, said:
  - A woman is the most cunning politician, she doesn"t need to study to be a fox, but she needs to be able to put on shoes while remaining barefoot!
  Akulina, cutting off her opponents with precise bursts and using her bare toes, barked:
  - A woman also loves youth, but the green of the dollar is dearer to her than the green age of her patron!
  Victoria, that red-haired bitch, fired a deadly burst, broke the line and squealed:
  - The greenery of a girl"s youth attracts green bills from men fat from bucks!
  Olympias, shooting at the enemies and throwing another gift with her bare foot, blurted out:
  - Don"t chase the green dollar, trouble has green eyes too, and the shell is crispy!
  The battle becomes more and more brutal. Shells are flying with deadly force. They burst and shred the Soviet positions, overturning the battery guns. And new planes are rushing, and assault guns are roaring. Clouds of dust rise into the sky.
  Tamara, firing mercilessly at the Nazis, took and handed over the pearl, before throwing a grenade with her bare foot:
  - Believing in God, do not stoop to the level of an animal: man is not a submissive sheep, and not a stinking goat!
  Anna, fighting with the enemy and throwing presents of death with her bare feet, noted:
  "Making money on people"s faith is like pouring manure on gold; distrust will grow!"
  Akulina, while destroying the Panther, said aggressively:
  - Believing in Sunday, do not reach seven Fridays in the week!
  Victoria, firing very accurately at the Nazis and aggressively mowing them down, noted:
  - Belief in the eternal fire of hell boils the milk of superstition, from which the crooks of religion skim off the foam!
  Olympias, a female hero, cutting down the Nazis and throwing grenades of colossal destructive power with her bare feet, noted:
  - Only stumps and oaks believe in the hellish bonfire of eternal flame, allowing themselves to be peeled like sticky!
  Tamara fired from a captured bazooka, flashed her bare heels and chirped:
  -What sparkles the flame of eternal hellfire? The glitter of gold coins in the pockets of religious crooks!
  Anna, shooting at the enemy and cutting down the Nazis with colossal accuracy, said:
  - Crooks use God to line their pockets, and they succumb to deception not only with an empty head!
  Akulina fired a burst at the enemy. She threw a grenade with her bare toes and squeaked:
  - Religious scoundrels rip three skins off sheep, break the horns of goats, they only care about profit, and faith is for hackwork!
  Victoria threw a sawdust bomb with her bare heel, blew up the enemy and squeaked:
  - An honest priest is like a vegetarian wolf, only faith is always honest, and its use is selfish!
  Olympics hit the enemy with a machine gun. She mowed down the enemy and kicked a bunch of grenades with her bare heel, which overturned the Lion tank. Then she yelled:
  - Any religion is a fairy tale, only profits are made from this fantasy in truly fabulous proportions!
  This is how girls fight bravely in the city of Grozny. And they show themselves from the highest point of view of valor.
  And other girls defend Astrakhan with all their courage. And they also demonstrate the highest aerobatics and fortitude.
  The girl fights very well.
  Alenka threw a grenade with her bare foot, tore the Nazis apart, and cooed, baring her teeth:
  - Whoever allows people to hang noodles on their ears will always be hungry!
  Anyuta, mowing down the fascists with this, agreed:
  - You won"t be full of noodles on your ears!
  Alla fired a burst at the Nazis, threw a grenade with deadly force with her bare foot and blathered:
  - Noodles on the ears are a dish of the latest freshness that cause nausea!
  Maria wittily noted, baring her teeth and throwing an explosive package with her bare toes:
  - If no one knows if it is God, but people are constantly crucified as if he were the likeness of Christ!
  Marusya, fucking Krauts, took it and blathered, grinning aggressively:
  - Man strives to master God"s power, but so far he only receives a crucifixion that is not divine!
  Matryona gave a turn, mowed down the fascists and said, winking aggressively at her friends:
  - A person strives for good with his heart, with his mind for profit, and with his stomach for gluttony, and ultimately, with his legs tangled, he is dragged into a pit!
  And fierce battles rumble in Astrakhan. The city on the Volga is a key point of Soviet defense. And here such frantic battles rage. It's like a kettle is bubbling.
  And heavy, deadly planes rush by. Yu-288 is a very powerful machine. And he drops bombs with colossal tenacity.
  Alenka screams, firing a burst at the Nazis, and throwing a grenade with her bare foot:
  - If a person has the intelligence of a gorilla, he will plow like a horse and eat like a dog!
  Anyuta launched the murderous gift of death with her bare foot, smashed the Nazis and blathered:
  - A person allows himself to be put on a collar, but in order to plow, he must be hit with a whip of coercion!
  Alla kicked the lemon with her bare heel and muttered:
  - The politician has a big pocket, but he is just an insignificant pickpocket!
  Maria, firing at her opponents, hissed:
  - A politician who promises voters the moon from heaven, having come to power, leaves the lunar landscape, and whining from hunger on the luminary!
  Matryona, laughing deafeningly, remarked:
  - The devil in every politician encourages him to take the place of the Almighty God, but the politician has very little talent!
  Marusya, shooting at the enemies and confidently mowing them down, noted:
  - Man strives to become omnipotent, but progress does not make his morality better!
  The girls are apparently witty to the highest degree.
  And the war follows its own pattern. Jet aircraft are being tested in the Third Reich. And this is also a rather serious argument in the dispute with the USSR.
  Hitler, of course, is not very happy. The war drags on, and Russia stubbornly resists, although it also succumbs. The battles rage as if in the mouth of a volcano.
  End of october. Kalmykia is completely captured, and the Nazis are advancing across Dagestan.
  The fascists' successes, although modest, are constant. The Black Sea Fleet is on the verge of destruction.
  The whole crew on the destroyer consists of girls. A beautiful crew, to be honest. The girl is wearing vests and running barefoot, her round heels flashing.
  Alice, the destroyer commander confidently orders an attack on the fascist cruiser. Launches a torpedo and remarks:
  - In war, like in a good theater, the next action is unpredictable, tears will definitely be shed!
  Andriana, her partner, commanded a whole brood of girls. They ran flashing bare, round heels, and squeaked. They set up a mine device.
  Andriana bellowed:
  I believe the whole world will wake up
  There will be an end to fascism...
  And the sun will shine -
  Lighting the path to communism!
  Veronica, hitting the Nazis with a cannon, purred:
  - In war it"s like in a movie: the action is captivating, it"s never boring, but, alas, it quite literally kills!
  A destroyer with bare-legged, tanned, slender, very beautiful girls is jumping from side to side. He is thrown away like a feather.
  Alice, stamping her chiseled bare feet, blurted out:
  - If you are not easy-going, you will rest in peace in the war!
  Andriana, shooting accurately from a cannon, noted:
  - A girl who can fight is a knight!
  Alice corrected, firing:
  - No, she"s a hero!
  And the warriors burst out laughing. And they showed their tongues. And the beauties" legs are so graceful, and they leave traces of blood on the deck. Powerful girls.
  And naked, their heels are so round and graceful.
  Alice remembered how she was captured, and the Nazis stroked her sole with a thin, red-hot whip. Here you are, almost naked, hanging on the rack. Your bare feet are clamped into the block. And they tickle you with hot rods. So a red iron is burned to the scarlet nipple.
  Alice was tortured and tortured for several days. But the girl was able to escape.
  She told the guard officer that she knew the place at sea where they threw a container of gold that was evacuated from Sevastopol. The fascist fell for it.
  Well, Alice, despite all the torture, remained cheerful. They unchained her and put her in a boat with her hands tied. And with her bare feet, slightly burned on the rack, she was able to pick up a pistol and shoot two fascists. Then she untied the ropes and swam away. She pulled it off deftly. And she earned the girls' respect.
  From the special department they tried to get after her, but Alisa threatened the special officers to cause an accident and also to hang her as a bitch. They chickened out.
  Alice is a very fighting girl...
  She even wittily wrote:
  - The executioner loves the ax as a weapon, but in battle he has clumsy skill!
  Andriana agreed with this, spanking her chiseled legs:
  "You can still make soup from an ax, but what is written with a heroic pen cannot be cut out with an executioner"s axe!"
  Juliana is a very beautiful girl. She is wearing only a thin strip of striped fabric on her chest and panties. But she is so wonderful and beautiful. All the girls on the destroyer have bare feet and are very seductive.
  When Germans are captured, they are forced to kiss the girls" round, bare heels. And the prisoners obediently do this. And they lick the girls" heels and kiss them with great pleasure.
  Juliana sang:
  - We are not evil robbers,
  And we don"t want to kill...
  But my bare heels ache,
  I want to punch everyone in the face!
  Girls, of course, are capable of savoring any success.
  Andriana, stamping her bare heels, said:
  - Eh, new frontiers, don"t make me laugh!
  Alice agreed:
  - Limitless possibilities for those who do not set boundaries for themselves!
  Veronica slapped her bare feet, clinked her bare heels, and noted, baring her teeth:
  - The strongest person will not be able to handle unbearable ambitions!
  Andriana wittily noted, baring her teeth and firing from a cannon:
  - Man is far from God, because he is not far from the macaque in his imitation of nature!
  Veronica, crushing the streams of advancing Nazis with precise shots, muttered:
  - The politician is a god in ambition, a god in methods, and an outright pig in using the results!
  Soviet girls fight well. But of course there are also German ones, and also beauties in bikinis and barefoot.
  For example, Gerda is a rare fighter.
  She and her partners sat on the newest Panther-2 tank.
  The girls shoot at the Soviet troops and roar.
  We are evil wolves, we retreat, no good!
  And they wink with their eyes...
  Gerda, using her bare toes, kicked at the Russian soldiers and squeaked with pleasure:
  - Whoever is not a wolf in life is skinned, whoever is not a fox in mind is gutted like a chicken!
  Charlotte also hit with an accurate projectile, penetrating the Soviet tank, crumbling the armor and blathering:
  -The wolf is always hungry, the man is always dissatisfied, and the politician cannot say a word of truth!
  Christina, very accurately shooting at the enemy and hitting Russian tanks with a lethal shell, noted:
  - The fox has valuable fur, but the fox"s assurances from politicians are worth nothing!
  Magda took it and pointed the gun at the enemy with her bare toes, smacked it and muttered:
  - There is more milk from a goat than from a politician whose mind is a sheep!
  Gerda, continuing to accurately shoot at Soviet vehicles, noted:
  - In elections, politicians are like between the plague and cholera, although politicians are much more contagious in their schizophrenia!
  Charlotte hit the thirty-four and tore down the tower, saying:
  - The politician has a wolf's nose for prey, but he himself is a ready-made pig for gutting!
  Christina deftly launched the projectile using her bare toes and said:
  - A politician is a sheep that strives for the lion throne, and when it reaches the top, it turns into a fox gutting chicken voters!
  Magda aggressively noted, sending a gift of death to the Soviet self-propelled gun with his bare toes:
  - They don"t trust politicians, but they vote, they don"t understand music, but they listen willingly, they don"t eat noodles, but they willingly listen to them!
  And their Panther-2 is working very actively. And it sends the projectile very accurately.
  The German machine crushes all Soviet tanks very confidently.
  Gerda shoots and sings:
  - One, two, three - break up the advice!
  Charlotte fires very accurately, hits enemies and whistles:
  - We are the strongest in the world!
  Christina, using her bare toes to shoot through the thirty-four, added:
  - We'll soak all our enemies in the toilet!
  Magda hit the enemy and blurted out:
  - The Fatherland doesn"t believe in tears!
  Gerda squeaked:
  - And we"ll give the evil oligarchs their brains!
  Charlotte wittily noted, hitting a Soviet howitzer with a shell:
  - Gold is only beautiful in appearance, in fact, this metal, humanity has always suffered, it has become arrogant!
  Christina, shooting at the enemies, expressed herself wittily:
  - By exposing her breasts, it is easier for a woman to rip off three skins from a man!
  Magda, shooting at her opponents, originally remarked:
  - The bare feet of the girls, they put the men in galoshes!
  Of course, the girls on the tank are graceful. And the female pilots are the coolest among the Fritz.
  Albina and Alvina are the most formidable aces in the universe. Now they have already reached the number of five hundred aircraft shot down each. Only Marseille is ahead of them. He was awarded the Grand Cross of the Iron Cross for the 500th aircraft of the Soviet fleet. But Albina and Alvina began to fight much later, and therefore will soon overtake Marcel.
  Albina and Alvina received the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with golden oak leaves, swords and diamonds for their 500th aircraft.
  And now they are fighting with red pilots.
  Albina presses the buttons with her bare toes, shoots down five Soviet planes at once and screams:
  - If a man is smart boots, then always sit in a galosh!
  Alvina, firing at Russian planes and knocking them down with her bare toes, noted:
  - A woman"s naked leg in time will put her in the galoshes of any boot!
  Albina, firing very accurately at Soviet vehicles, responded wittily, baring her teeth:
  - A man who often looks at naked female legs should sit in his galoshes!
  And both girls, having knocked down a couple more Yaks, squeaked:
  - A barefoot female foot, it fits well under the heel and fits perfectly into the galosh!
  The warriors can be seen here at a great height.
  But if there are magnificent German pilots, then there will also be beautiful Soviet Komsomol girls.
  who fight with great vigor. And they also successfully shoot down the hordes of the Third Reich.
  Anastasia Vedmakova took it and, using her bare toes, knocked down the German and squeaked:
  - A man is ready to turn inside out in order to rip off a girl's shoes!
  Akulina Orlova, shooting at the Nazis, wittily noted:
  - You can turn any boot inside out with a bare female heel!
  Anastasia also hit the Fritzes and squeaked:
  - A woman"s bare foot will turn any man inside out, even if he is the last boot!
  Akulina Orlova, knocked Focke-Wulf and hissed, baring her beautiful teeth;
  - If you want to turn a man inside out, take off your shoes, if you want to put him in a galosh, expose your heel!
  And the girls sang in chorus:
  A war is raging in the universe,
  destroying and killing for no reason...
  Satan has broken free -
  And death came with him!
  
  And who will stop the flow,
  Bloody and mad rivers...
  A laser beam will hit your temple,
  And in a flash the man disappeared!
  
  And such chaos
  Flooded the universe...
  Humanity's sad lot
  Endure pain and suffering!
  The girls may be partially right. War is not happiness. But at the same time it is also entertainment.
  Two German aspiring pilots, Eva and Gertrud, are fighting in Focke-Wulf assault modifications. They attack Soviet ground targets from the air.
  Eve, firing and releasing a rocket, notes:
  - Why is childhood barefoot, because a woman"s bare foot makes men lose their heads, as if they were boys!
  Gertrude hit the rocket, pressing her bare heel on the pedal and smashing a Soviet army bunker and squeaked:
  - The desire to see a woman naked makes a man turn inside out!
  Eva hit again, hit the thirty-four, breaking through the towers and wittily remarked:
  - In order to undress a woman, you must first put her shoes on properly!
  Gertrude struck her opponent using the bare, round heel of her graceful foot and noted:
  - Having undressed at the right time, a business woman will rip off three skins from a man!
  Eva hit the Soviet bunkers with a rocket and blathered:
  - A woman who exposes herself on time will not become a tramp and will put a lot of shoes on a man!
  Gertrude, having slaughtered the Soviet troops, confirmed:
  - A barefoot woman will put boots on a man, and put him in galoshes, and turn him inside out, and make him the last barefoot!
  Here, of course, the logic of the girls is that you can"t argue against her. And the girls fight barefoot and in bikinis.
  And they love beautiful young men, and in general such that they are just super.
  And if they sing, then a hundred men will be killed!
  These are girls, worthy on both sides and very beautiful, so that the men really turn themselves inside out!
  . CHAPTER No. 5.
  The city of Grozny, completely surrounded by Nazi troops, fell in early November 1943. The battalion with the girls escaped from the cauldron and retreated to Shali.
  There were already mountains and rough terrain, and it became more convenient to hold the defense. German tanks weighed quite a lot, especially the Maus, and it was completely inconvenient to fight with them in the mountains. The T-3 tank had already been discontinued, but the T-4 in a modernized version was still produced. Although it is morally outdated. But he could still fight against the T-34-76. And it's a good fight. Its cannon was even more powerful and had a higher muzzle velocity than that of the thirty-four.
  Tamara and the girls fought in Shali. The girls tried to hold this very large mountain village - a real city.
  The beauties fought very courageously.
  Tamara threw a grenade with her bare foot, fired a burst and cooed:
  - For the Motherland of the USSR!
  Anna opened fire on the Nazis. The lighter T-4 tried to climb the slope. The girl, throwing a grenade with her bare foot, knocked out Hitler"s car and squeaked:
  - For our mother Fatherland!
  Akulina, firing at the Fritz and with her bare heel, having handed over the murderous thing wrapped in foil, blathered:
  - The Motherland is always holy!
  Veronica, shooting at the enemy and throwing lemons with her bare toes, said:
  - For Russia of the giants!
  Olympics, this giant woman, also threw a grenade at the Nazis with her bare toes and squeaked:
  - For communism!
  Tamara, firing accurately at the Nazis and cutting them off like shavings from a tree, said:
  - The more oak trees in the army, the stronger our defense!
  Anna noted, baring her teeth and shooting at the Nazis with colossal accuracy and fury:
  "I will destroy you all."
  Tank "Lion", a large vehicle with a long cannon barrel. Here he has the latest 105 mm gun, the barrel length is 100 EL. And it turns out to be a very long gun. And this trunk sticks out with lethal force.
  Akulina fires a bazooka at the Nazis and screams:
  - Glory to the era of communism!
  Victoria also fires and roars:
  - Glory to the Heroes of Russia!
  The Olympics confirms by shooting at the Nazis and throwing a grenade with their bare toes:
  - Greatest glory!
  The girls, it should be noted, are phenomenal, and very nice. And their coolness is colossal.
  Tamara, shooting at the enemy and baring her teeth, says:
  - For Russia and freedom to the end!
  Anna, firing at the enemy, aggressively says, throwing a grenade with her bare toes:
  - Let's make hearts beat in unison!
  And winks at his partners.
  Akulina, too, will fire a burst, mow down her opponents, and roar:
  - For my victories through the roof!
  Akulina Petrovskaya is not an ordinary girl. She had to go through a lot. In particular, she was caught stealing and was under arrest. I also went through a juvenile detention center. Well, never mind, I survived. She walked barefoot through the snowdrifts, but only became healthier and stronger.
  Victoria fights with frenzied rage. Gave a burst at the enemy. The Krauts are shot down and fall. Then she threw a grenade with her bare toes. The motorcycle overturned.
  The girl cooed:
  - Beyond the mighty frontiers!
  The Olympics fights with a very wild feeling of rage. Her blows are strong and crushing. She truly is a monster girl. And so he thrashes his opponents. So he actively exterminates fascists. Doesn't give them the slightest chance.
  The Olympics roars at the top of its lungs:
  - Glory to cosmic communism!
  Tamara, shooting at the Nazis, roars:
  - Glory to Lenin's communism!
  Anna fires at her opponents and squeaks:
  - For the USSR!
  Akulina mows down her enemies and growls and squeals:
  - For the highest aerobatics!
  Victoria, shooting at the fascists, blurted out:
  - For the most phenomenal victories!
  The Olympics, crushing Hitler's tank, muttered:
  - For communism of the USSR!
  Tamara is also firing. Shoots very accurately, covering opponents with precise bursts. Mows down like a scythe and squeaks:
  - Glory to the times of communism!
  Anna, shooting at the fascists and cutting them off with precise swings of her scythe, exclaims:
  - Great glory to the heroes!
  And he throws grenades with his bare toes. This is a woman.
  Akulina cuts off the Krauts and roars aggressively:
  - For communism!
  And his muscular body twitches.
  Victoria also beats the fascists. And with his bare toes he throws murderous gifts at his opponents and screeches:
  - For the greatness of the world!
  The Olympics also shoot at enemies. Knocks them out like a baton and roars:
  - Glory to great communism!
  And with his bare toes he throws a grenade with deadly force, tearing apart his enemies.
  So the five took on the enemies, and let"s mow them down, and let"s exterminate them, and grind them.
  The Germans were stopped and completely bogged down. This is where it became difficult, and they bickered.
  Here the gas launchers fire and act aggressively. And they destroy Soviet positions.
  Hit and "Sturmtiger" from a distance, at the enemy - the Red Army.
  The German girls aim the self-propelled gun "Bear" and hit the enemy with it. And they will really and thoroughly fuck you up. And a projectile weighing one and a half centners tears apart Soviet trenches and bunkers.
  Warrior Frida roars:
  - For our greatest Third Reich!
  And winks at his partners. After which the fascist girls with bare feet will shoot again.
  And it flies, roaring and destructive. And as soon as it hits, a whole crater is formed with the earth boiling from the heat.
  Yes, the Germans are completely taking over the Soviet troops. One of the very first TA-152 aircraft is flying in the sky. A multi-purpose vehicle, like the Focke-Wulf, but more advanced, fast, maneuverable with powerful weapons and armor. Can be used both as a fighter and as an attack aircraft.
  For the Soviet troops, the car, let"s say, could become a big problem.
  Helga flies on the TA-152 and attacks a pair of Soviet tanks that are trying to approach Shali. The girl fires accurately. He breaks through the roof of the tower of the first thirty-four and roars:
  - I am a fighting beauty!
  And then he attacks the second car, which is trying to speed up. But shifting gearboxes is not that easy.
  The TA-152 penetrates this victim with a 37-mm cannon.
  Helga answered and sang:
  - It took me, it took me somewhere, it took me!
  And she winked at herself... Here the Yak-9 is trying to attack her. The German girl easily knocks him down by pressing the trigger with her bare foot and winks confidently, saying:
  - I'm really great!
  Helga seems to be a girl with great aplomb. And he conducts bloody experiments with his enemies.
  And if he fucks up, it won"t seem like much to anyone.
  Helga shoots at Soviet vehicles and squeaks:
  - Why, it"s impossible to live according to your mind!
  And with his bare heels he hits the steering wheel. This is a girl - to all girls, girl.
  And if it starts to roar...
  Albina and Alvina in the sky are also very active and combative warriors.
  And the girls, Russian planes, crashing, think that life is good and that life is good.
  And with their bare toes they aim aircraft guns at targets. Soviet cars will not survive. And the girls beat them like that. They don't give the slightest chance.
  Yes, there were fighting girls,
  Yes, they say what else...
  They boldly attacked Russia,
  Literally Satan!
  Albina is a warrior in battle formation and roars to herself at the top of her lungs:
  - I"ll be great, I"ll be me! Super champion!
  And with his bare heel he would hit the keyboard and tear his opponents into small pieces.
  Alvina, shooting at her opponents, roars at the top of her lungs:
  - Who will we find in the forest?
  And who will we find in the forest...
  We won"t joke with that,
  we"ll tear it into pieces!
  We'll tear you apart!
  And with his bare heel he will pull the enemy into a deadly embrace. This girl is the coolest girl for all girls!
  Warrior of the most combat hack. And so warlike and aggressive like a panther.
  And the big German cats are on the attack. Astrakhan is being stormed. And they destroy the houses of Soviet soldiers in large quantities.
  And they die, but do not give up. Such stubborn battles are raging.
  Gerda, of course, is at the forefront of the attack and is ready to fight. So she shoots, much like a female Robin Hood in a bikini. And this is the whole cool woman.
  And if he also puts a scarlet nipple in the guy"s mouth.
  Her "Panther"-2 is working. By the way, a slightly different modification of the tank was mounted by girls with a 75 mm 100 EL cannon. It is punchy and has a faster rate of fire. And the supply of shells is greater than that of an 88-mm cannon.
  Gerda shoots using her bare toes and squeals:
  - One, two, three... Break it with napalm!
  Charlotte also fired after her and blurted out:
  - Four, eight, five - let's play quickly!
  Christina punched, breaking through the Soviet tank and chirped:
  - We will boldly go into battle for the power of the Nazis...
  Magda fired with her bare feet and chirped aggressively:
  - And we will kill them all - all the communists!
  The girls act aggressively and to the extreme. And their "Panther"-2 overturns a Soviet howitzer with an accurate shot.
  The girls giggle and sing:
  - Glory to our world...
  And Elizabeth, in turn, carries out a wild attack on the thirty-four. And with his bare heel he presses on the trigger. And knocks down the enemy, squealing:
  - Let there be communism!
  Catherine sends a deadly projectile with her bare toes, pierces the enemy, and squeals at the top of her lungs:
  - For great Russia!
  Elena fired at the fascists. The shell hit the Panther's forehead and ricocheted.
  The girl barked:
  - We will have communism!
  Efrasia also hit her opponent using her bare toes. She punched T-4 and blurted out:
  - Glory to communism!
  These are the fighting girls. And the way they shoot, the shells fly very beautifully, and the thirty-four itself is in motion. Just try, get caught in motion from a car like this. It's extremely difficult.
  But the girls get in, and they fight in bikinis and use bare feet. The warriors are beautiful and wonderful.
  And if they fuck you up, it won"t seem like much to anyone. And they send shells with wild fury.
  Elizabeth, using her bare toes, shooting at the enemy and knocking down enemies, chirped:
  - Glory to the ideas of communism! Glory to our Fatherland!
  Catherine also fired, using her bare toes, hitting the Krauts and squealing:
  - For the Fatherland and victory to the end!
  Elena, shooting at her opponents, responded aggressively, baring her pearly teeth and winking with her sapphire eyes:
  - Glory to our cosmic communism!
  Efrasia, shooting at the enemy, hitting him with colossal, phenomenal accuracy, said:
  - For the Motherland and Stalin - hurray!
  The girls are clearly dashing, and they can do anything...
  December 1943 has already arrived.
  Alenka and her team also fight in Astrakhan and are still hanging in there. The heroine fights.
  Alenka gives a burst, mows down the line of Nazis, then throws the gift of death with her bare toes and roars:
  - A man is similar to a gibbon, only, unfortunately, more often in intelligence than in potency!
  Anyuta, firing at the enemy and cutting off the enemies, gave away the explosive package with her bare heel and squealed:
  - The man has the stubbornness of a donkey, the ambitions of a lion, but in reality he is a goat!
  Alla, firing accurately at the Fritz, squeaked:
  - A man is for a woman like a slop for a cow, you can"t do without it, but it"s disgusting to approach!
  Maria, firing at the fascists, responded wittily:
  - What do a man and a toilet in a women's restroom have in common - the fact that women only vomit at men!
  Marusya, cutting off the Nazis and throwing grenades with her bare toes, blurted out:
  - A woman is a cunning fox who can eat any lion like a rabbit!
  Matryona, mowing down the fascists and knocking down the mercenaries with her bare toes, muttered:
  - A woman needs a man like a whipping boy, if he doesn"t beat a man, he won"t live!
  Alenka, firing at the Fritz, blurted out:
  - A woman needs men like a pig"s horns, only a fur coat given by men is precious!
  And the bare-legged team of girls would laugh, baring their teeth and throwing grenades with their bare toes.
  Warrior girls are dashing. It's their nature to fight, it's their nature to fight!
  It seems they are not going to give up Astrakhan. The girls here are really fighting.
  The military forces of the Third Reich are colossal. The new tank divisions here are so powerful. The production of tanks is increasing. There are no bombings, it is possible to supply labor from the Italian, French, Belgian and Dutch possessions of Africa.
  And also from Africa to extract oil, tungsten, and many elements, including uranium.
  That is, new tanks are being produced. In particular, the appearance of "Panther"-2, better protected and more heavily armed, with a more powerful engine, has a significant impact on the course of the war.
  There are more and more tanks and planes. Work is already being completed on the Yu-488. The first production aircraft of the Third Reich with four engines. Very powerful and fast. Its highlight is its relatively small wing area, due to which the bomber can fly at a speed of 700 kilometers per hour. This means that Soviet fighters will definitely not catch up with him.
  So the USSR has a new problem brewing. The Red Army's strength is really depleted. Schoolchildren are placed at the machines. Teenagers from the age of fourteen have been fighting, almost officially. The boys are, of course, nimble, and generally good fighters. At a young age, it is even easier to hide and climb a tree. And military skills are mastered faster. Teenagers fight just as well as adults; they are harder to hit. And it"s psychologically more difficult to shoot children.
  The Germans have quite a lot of female snipers, and it is awkward and embarrassing for any female to shoot fighters who are too young...
  Yes, they started conscripting in the USSR from the age of fourteen. They also put pensioners under arms. There were more and more women in the troops. The fair sex was especially willingly accepted into tank and aviation troops, and as snipers. Women are good snipers. And since they are usually shorter than men, they are more comfortable fighting in tanks, and in aviation too. Often teenagers also fought in tanks. It should be noted that boys and women have more sensitive skin, and their planes and tanks are less likely to be shot down than those of adult men. Teenagers are not bad in the role of a sniper. A boy can crawl into a narrower gap, disguise himself, or climb a tree. Often the army began to come across fighters under fourteen years of age.
  War consumes human resources. And the territory is becoming less and less under the control of the USSR. And you also have to fight off numerous Japanese infantry. And the samurai tanks are quite good, especially self-propelled guns. They also appeared in the series with a medium tank, comparable in strength to the T-34, and even stronger in frontal armor.
  So it is dangerous to underestimate Japan. And to fight it we need soldiers.
  Stalin is getting nervous and increasingly becoming angry. On December 25, 1943, an order was issued that family members of those who surrendered would be shot, including children over the age of twelve, and younger ones would be sent to labor colonies.
  Barrage detachments were used more and more often. And they shot more actively, and used torture.
  Stalin became simply unbearable. Beria was the first to try to negotiate a separate peace with the Nazis. But Hitler did not want peace. He wanted to completely conquer the USSR. Especially while the allies are out of his control and out of reach.
  Jet aircraft were developed in the Third Reich. Primarily the ME-262, but this fighter needed more reliable engines so as not to crash too often.
  Both the Arado bomber and the Yu-287 project seemed promising.
  The newest TA-152 has shown itself to be quite good in practice, as a multi-purpose vehicle and very fast. In general, the German military was stronger in the air so far. Moreover, the Soviet Yaks and Laggies, due to the lack of aluminum, turned out to be heavier and less maneuverable standard vehicles. So the quality of Soviet aviation fell to a critical level. The ME-309 with its powerful weapons, even taking into account the problems with maneuverability, coped well with Soviet vehicles, displacing the ME-109. And the TA-152 should have replaced the Focke-Wulf.
  So for the Germans everything is more or less hockey... But work on the technology was underway.
  For example, the first tank with a new layout was promised to be Lev-2. By placing the transmission and engine in one unit at the front of the tank, and moving the turret to the rear, the Germans saved on the camshaft and lowered the height of the vehicle. As a result, "Lion"-2 turned out to be much lighter, and therefore faster.
  Due to wartime difficulties, the production of heavy tanks almost ceased in the USSR; almost everything in the series was unified according to the T-34-76. So the Nazis, in the project to create a new main tank, no longer intended to make the side armor too thick. And the "Lion" could fit in fifty-five tons, with an engine of 1200 horsepower. However, the weight of the Lev-2 tank could have been further reduced by reducing the caliber of the gun. The former has clearly become redundant. Moreover, the thirty-fours had low-quality armor, and even the 37-mm, obsolete German gun had already begun to penetrate them.
  Stalin was clearly freaking out... And he was throwing thunder and lightning... But he couldn"t do anything...
  On New Year's Day, the Germans began an assault on the yet unoccupied part of Astrakhan on the Volga delta. The presence of many river barriers, difficult terrain, and the proximity of the Caspian Sea allowed the Red Army to tighten the defense of Astrakhan, and hold it even better than Stalingrad. Moreover, Soviet girls showed unparalleled heroism.
  And in the Caucasus, especially in winter, it is very difficult to move through the mountains. True, the Germans walked along the more convenient coast of the Caspian Sea. Makhachkala became the frontier where Soviet troops, gathering all their strength into a fist, tried to stop the Nazis.
  But there was not enough ammunition, which was delivered only by sea...
  Tamara fought desperately with her barefoot battalion of girls.
  The warriors fought stubbornly and showed unparalleled heroism and the greatest courage.
  And almost naked they fought in winter and frost.
  Tamara threw a grenade with her bare foot and fired a burst, mowing down the opponents and squeaked:
  - For the USSR!
  Anna also threw a grenade with her bare toes and screamed:
  - For communism!
  Akulina fired a well-aimed burst, knocked out the enemies and blathered:
  - For the greatness of Russia!
  Victoria hit the enemy, began to mow down the enemy, cutting off his beard like a razor and muttered:
  - The USSR will stand!
  Olympias, firing at the enemy and throwing an explosive package with her bare toes, blurted out:
  - For the Fatherland and victory to the end!
  This is how girls fight. They act desperately and with colossal determination.
  Tamara, while shooting, noted:
  - The devil won"t take them and then we will take them!
  The fighting here is brutal and at the same time constructive...
  Anastasia Witchakova is fighting in the sky... Her face even twists with rage, and she squeals:
  - Glory to the era of communism!
  And with his bare toes he points the aircraft cannon at the target and shoots down enemy planes, after which he squeals:
  - For labor success!
  Akulina Orlova, knocking down her opponents, roars confidently, baring her teeth:
  - For such great communism, on the entire planet!
  The pilot shouts:
  - Even children know us!
  And with his bare toes he points the aircraft cannon at the target, and destroys the enemy, and squeaks:
  - In the name of the era of communism!
  Let's face it, the girl is a terminator and a burning flame. No volcano can compare with it.
  Akulina Orlova sang:
  - I"ve been dreaming about faith in God for some time now, I"m so lazy, I don"t want to pray!
  And she winked aggressively at the beauties.
  These are the battles here...
  And the girls" planes are outdated. And this is their significant disadvantage. And also heavy and not very maneuverable...
  One of the boys who was fighting was shot down, and he did not have time to jump out with a parachute. And this, of course, is his colossal feat.
  Girls fight in the air and are cheerful...
  Albina and Alvina are fighting in good ME-309 fighters and, of course, they are actively gaining scores.
  The girls are very proud of their success...
  Albina shot down a Soviet plane using her graceful, bare foot and squeaked:
  - For our eagles!
  Alvina mowed down three Russian cars with one burst and blurted out:
  - For our falcons!
  The girls got down to business bravely... But they also love to torture Russian soldiers.
  Here a boy pilot of about fourteen was captured. And the beautiful children's round heels fried him. And then they started dousing the naked man with ice water... Then boiling water, and again ice water.
  These are the fighting beauties...
  Albina sang:
  -For our fangs, claws, teeth, fists!
  Alvina screamed at the top of her lungs:
  - They want a good fight!
  And the girls continued to work miracles with their bare toes and shoot down Soviet planes.
  However, Russian pilots also responded to them. Alisa and Angela have just transferred to the Yak-9. And let"s thresh the Germans and sing at the same time;
  You are the embodiment of a valiant country,
  Comrade Lenin and Comrade Stalin...
  In the USSR all people are truly equal,
  And the fists are made of cast iron and steel!
  
  Lenin is not afraid of the beast Adolf,
  Now Vladimir is the leader, Comrade Stalin...
  We hit the Krauts in the eye, not in the eyebrow,
  All the Nazis were torn to pieces at once!
  
  Russia is my Motherland,
  Great, endless Fatherland...
  All nations are one family,
  We will soon live under communism!
  
  Let's make our country stronger
  Let Russia quickly turn green...
  We will hit the fascist in the forehead or rather,
  And believe me, our power does not turn to stone!
  
  And Jesus as a leader is quite great,
  He is our Lord, and the White God of the Universe...
  And the Fuhrer will be beaten very badly,
  After all, our prowess has become unchanged!
  
  Yes, for the sake of our Motherland, holy,
  We will fight fiercely with the Fritz...
  A girl is running barefoot in the snow,
  She wants to fight in furious anger!
  
  Yes, Stalin has now become the Soviet leader,
  So great, brave and skillful...
  The enemy of communism does not touch Russia,
  Although the power of Lucifer is with you!
  
  We can get Hitler, believe me,
  Even though he is endowed with demonic power...
  Hitler alone is a beast of prey,
  Although, let"s face it, the Krauts are not morons!
  
  In short, we will enter Berlin as fighters,
  There Lenin, aka Stalin, will be with us...
  We can easily tear fascists like puppies,
  And believe us, our strength will not diminish!
  . CHAPTER No. 6.
  The new year of 1944 has arrived... Despite the very difficult situation at the fronts, work was carried out in the USSR to create new equipment. In particular, great hopes were pinned on the IS-2 tank and its powerful weapons. A 122-mm cannon could become a powerful argument in the war against the Nazis. Hopes were also pinned on the T-34-85 with a more powerful gun, a larger turret, but the same hull and chassis.
  The situation was worse with airplanes. The Yak-3 could not go into production due to a lack of high-quality duralumin, and the LAGG-7 could not be produced without a decline in production due to the new engine.
  So Stalin decided that for now the main Soviet fighter remained the YAK-9 and LAGG-5, and the IL-2 attack aircraft was easy to manufacture and survivable. And in tanks there is a gradual transition to T-34-85 and IS-2.
  Although so that there is no decline in production...
  And the front was bursting at the seams, the Germans were capturing the Caucasus. Makhachkala fell, and they were already approaching the borders of Azerbaijan!
  Here Tamara fought with her women's battalion. Again, girls in rags from tunics and barefoot fought against superior enemy forces.
  Tamara fired a burst at the Nazis, mowing down some of the enemies. And then with her bare toes she threw a grenade with deadly force and chirped:
  - Glory to the USSR!
  Anna shot at the Nazis very accurately. And with her bare toes she threw grenades with lethal force, tearing her opponents to pieces.
  Then she yelled:
  - Glory to communism!
  Akulina, firing at the enemy, cut off the fascist infantry. She cut down the Krauts, throwing a grenade with her bare feet and squeaked:
  - For Russia, our great mother!
  Victoria, shooting at the enemy and throwing grenades at him with her bare foot, noted:
  - For the great Motherland!
  Olympics, also firing from a machine gun, blurted out:
  - Glory to the times of great communism!
  The girls fighters are magnificent...
  They fight like beauties should...
  Tamara, while fighting, remembered the beginning of the war. How she had to escape from German troops. She then heard the thunderous impacts of guns. The girl was leaving the cannonade. The Germans caught her friend Tatyana, took away her new shoes, tore off her jewelry and earrings. And they drove her barefoot into captivity... Tatyana was the daughter of the regional committee secretary, and she did not often have to walk without shoes. This is a humiliation of pride; walking barefoot like a commoner hurts your tender soles. The girl made her feet bleed and moaned with every step.
  Tamara was also wearing new boots that had been given to her, and from the long walk she had chafed her heels. And she took off her shoes and walked barefoot. She is a girl from the village, who did her duty in Ukraine. As a child, her legs even walked along mountain slopes. And this, of course, cannot be compared with the roads of the plain. It"s true that the calluses on her soles have already come off, and it"s not so comfortable to walk. But the feet quickly became rough again. And she hardly suffered.
  But Tatyana soon lost her legs so badly that she could no longer walk. The Germans would have shot her, but they took pity on the beauty. They put me on a cart, but in return they made me sing. Tatiana had a pleasant voice and sang several politically neutral songs to them.
  Tamara did not know what happened to her next. She herself walked through the forest, felt with her bare feet the bumps, bumps, twigs, and she even felt pleasant. When you walk on the sharp rocks of the mountains, even the calloused soles, if you walk for a long time, become stinging and painful. And it"s even more unpleasant to walk on thorns. When these stick into the soles, it becomes much more painful, even for a girl"s rough soles.
  During the hike, Tamara was overcome by fatigue and hunger. The girl ate berries, and that was not enough. And the Germans were rapidly moving forward. In the Ukrainian forests, Tamara, accustomed to living in the mountains, did not know her way very well. I got lost, and ended up in the rear.
  And it"s like a hunted cat in the forest. Then the girl caught the Germans on a motorcycle. They stopped the car with the stroller to get water. And Tamara got close to the machine gun and started cutting at the enemy with it. And it will cut hesitantly, but accurately. And the fascists fall and writhe in agony. Tamara finishes them off. She hit one of them in the chin with her bare heel, and he fell. And the girl finished him off.
  After which the beauty climbed onto the motorcycle, pressed the pedal with her bare foot, and took off.
  It"s much more fun to move around this way than on foot and barefoot.
  Tamara hummed as she walked:
  - Lovely brothers, love, love brothers to live! You don"t have to bother with our chieftain!
  This is how the battle king arose.
  And now she fights the fascists like a Komsomol terminator. But the forces are unequal, and the battalion of girls is forced to retreat. The battles here boil like water in a gigantic kettle over a volcano.
  Anna, shooting and throwing a lethal grenade with her bare toes, noted:
  - In war, all means are good, except suicidal ones!
  Akulina, firing at the enemy, knocking down the Nazis, noted:
  - We will be the first in everything!
  And the girl"s bare heel gave up the gift of destruction.
  Victoria, firing at the fascists and cutting down the enemies with machine-gun bursts, blurted out:
  - There will be no mercy for enemies!
  And she winked at her partners.
  Olympias threw her bare, chiseled legs at a heavy bunch of grenades and squeaked:
  - For the greatness of the most humane court in the world and communism!
  The warriors here are truly glorious, and seem to be from the space age.
  They fight with colossal ferocity.
  But the Nazis are still advancing in the Caucasus. In February 1944, the Germans and Turks united, cutting the Soviet troops into two unequal parts.
  The Fuhrer demanded to finish off the USSR. Astrakhan still held out. The Nazis are in fighting shape as always... The first ME-262s are fighting in the air. It should be noted that they did not create a sensation. At high speed it is not very convenient to hit from 30-mm aircraft cannons. Yes, this should be noted seriously. The ME-262 also has some problems due to its heavy weight. With maneuverability in particular.
  More successful in use, the TA-152 was loved by pilots and became a workhorse. In fact, the car is both a front-line bomber, a fighter and an attack aircraft. There were even ideas to transfer the entire German aviation to this aircraft. Among its advantages, it should be noted survivability and speed, and powerful weapons, suitable for both attack aircraft and fighters.
  The ME-309, which is being modernized, is also being used more and more actively. The ME-109 is also still in service, but it is not being removed in order not to reduce production. There was even a new modification of the ME-109 "K" with a more powerful engine, armed with five air cannons at once. You can"t defeat such a machine so easily.
  The ME-309 also received a more powerful engine and swept wings. A very dangerous car. Soviet pilots are still flying old planes, and their quality is only declining. For now, however, the Yak-9 is not so bad, it is quite maneuverable, and it does not need excessive speed.
  The German troops are strong... Disputes arose regarding the T-34-85 tank. Should the turret armor be made thicker? After all, in this case the weight will increase. It should be noted that the quality of Soviet armor has dropped. Alloying elements are in short supply, and the quality of welding or casting has dropped to critical levels.
  But the girls fight like heroines...
  Then Elizabeth"s tank is destroyed and the girls leave. Barefoot and in bikinis they run through the snow, leaving graceful footprints.
  Catherine noted with an angry look:
  - We are being completely strangled!
  Elena noted angrily:
  - But we will still win!
  Elizabeth fired a pistol, hitting the German motorcyclist and muttered:
  - I hit the German! How will he get it right from me!
  Efrasia energetically noted:
  "They end their lives there, and they can"t escape back!"
  Catherine was an aggressive girl, and she sang:
  - In our rage, we sing the anthems of the empire!
  The girls run to themselves, and their bare round heels flash.
  The boy, seeing the girls, scaredly asked them:
  - And where did you come from barefoot?
  Elizabeth replied:
  - Let's perform a tactical maneuver!
  The boy chirped:
  - One, two - grief is not a problem,
  You should never retreat!
  Keep your nose and tail higher with a pipe,
  Know that a true friend is always with you!
  Catherine chirped, baring her teeth:
  - Know that a true friend is always with you!
  Elena shouted:
  - Don't be afraid! We will be back....
  And all four girls shouted in chorus;
  I believe the whole world will wake up,
  There will be an end to fascism...
  And the Sun will shine -
  The path illuminating communism!
  The warriors are ready to tear up any German... And barefoot in the snow they are so sexy and beautiful. How beautiful these girls are, like blooming and unfading roses.
  Well, Hitler is not joking, and around our Motherland, he is spinning clouds. He sinks his teeth into the very heart, and drinks her blood!
  And the girls leave very beautiful trails behind them. The Germans follow these tracks and fall to their knees and stare hungrily. These are the wild warriors they are. And the Germans kiss the footprints of girls.
  And Anastasia Witchakova and Akulina Orlova are fighting in the sky. Two wonderful girls.
  Anastasia, shooting down the Nazis and turning her plane around, using her bare toes, sang:
  - We will fight for a brighter tomorrow!
  Akulina, cutting off the Nazis" tails using her bare toes, chirped:
  - Let's kiss!
  And the girls again thrash the Germans without any pity or ceremony. They are so smart.
  Anastasia turned her Yak-9 around again and, squeaking, blathered:
  - That's the name of communism!
  Akulina agreed with this:
  - I believe the whole world will wake up...
  Anastasia, knocking down the Germans, muttered:
  - Our homeland is our sun!
  And these are the fighting girls here, the highest Soviet class.
  And the Germans get it, very badly. And hostilities are developing...
  In March, the Nazis began to storm Baku. There is an attack on a large city full of oil. The battles are fierce.
  The Germans shell Baku using heavy artillery.
  And they bomb with stormtroopers. But the first, newest Yu-488, which are distinguished by their colossal power, also drop bombs. These cars are simply beasts.
  One of them shows Gertrude, Eva, and Frida. Beautiful girls, having an excellent view, drop bombs on Soviet positions. And they kill Red Army soldiers and civilians.
  Baku is burning... Smoke rises in pillars. Oil wells are also burning, everything is on fire.
  Gertrude says with a grin:
  - God loves Germany!
  Eva, pressing the lever with her bare heel and dropping bombs, agrees:
  - Of course! We are the chosen race!
  Frida sang aggressively:
  - Our people are the chosen ones of heaven!
  And she winked at her partners. These are the kind of fighting girls here, simply the embodiment of aggressiveness. And fighting pressure.
  Gertrude fired a burst of air cannon and chirped:
  - For the greatness of our Fatherland!
  Eve, shooting at her opponents, confirmed:
  - For colossal greatness!
  The girls apparently quickly mastered airplanes. These are the fighting friends they are.
  And you can"t win them at cards that easily. And they thresh their enemies with wild frenzy.
  Frida noted:
  - I am a woman of great dreams and beauty!
  After which she again fired from aircraft cannons, shooting down Soviet fighters that were trying to attack the German monster.
  Yes, it feels like you can"t resist the Nazis.
  Baku is under attack.
  Tamara and her battalion are fighting for this city. The girls fight desperately and show unparalleled heroism.
  Tamara fired a burst, threw a grenade with her bare toes, scattering the Germans and their mercenaries, and squealed:
  "For my boundless Fatherland!"
  And she winked at her partners. She is a warrior of the highest level, who has no equal.
  Although, of course, the other girls are not bad either. Let"s even say they fight very well.
  Anna, for example, took and killed the Nazis, as if with a blow from a sickle.
  And she chirped:
  - For the USSR!
  And with her bare heel she gave away the murderous gift of death.
  Akulina, firing at the enemy, squeaked:
  - For my Motherland!
  And with his bare toes, he will launch the presents of annihilation, exterminating everyone in a row.
  Victoria fights her enemies, acting desperately and decisively. Knocks out opponents with bursts. Then, with his bare toes, he throws lethal grenades. And he screams:
  - For the ideas of communism!
  The Olympics are also fighting. And this heroic girl will throw a whole box of explosives with her bare, muscular legs. And the Lev tank will turn over.
  The warrior will exclaim:
  - But Pasaran!
  Fighting girls and very beautiful. They never give up or give in. They have the power of terminators.
  And the forces are very unequal... Baku is engulfed in fires. Soviet troops lack ammunition. And this is the main problem.
  Many surrender in despair.
  Gerda and her crew force male slaves to kiss their bare soles. They do it obediently and lick their heels.
  Then the girls climb into the Panther 2 again and shoot. Soviet guns are knocking out...
  Almost the entire Caucasus has already been captured. But Yerevan is still holding out. The city of Poti, the last port in which the remnants of the Black Sea Fleet still hold out, is fighting heroically.
  And there girls of different nationalities fight. And the detachment of barefoot Gulnazi fights. A beautiful Georgian woman, and she has a command for the girl.
  Gulnazi throws a bag of explosives with her bare foot, tears apart the Nazis and squeaks:
  - Glory to the greatness of world communism!
  Her Tamil partner also throws a grenade with deadly force with her bare foot, tearing apart the Turks and screaming:
  - For the Motherland!
  Masha, a girl from Russia, gives a burst and throws explosive power with her bare toes, and breaks the fascists, shouts:
  - Glory to the times of world communism!
  Margarita also gives a well-aimed turn. She mowed down the fascists and with her bare heel sent a gift of murderous death, crushing her opponents and screaming:
  - For our victory!
  This is how the girls fight heroically. And they really can"t be stopped, and they can"t be turned back. They are simply female fighters and super. And if they fight, then they fight like heroes and supermen!
  But, alas, it is difficult to hold out against the fascists and their superior forces. In the sky, Albina and Alvina are gaining confident scores. And so many planes are being shot down that they clearly cannot be stopped.
  Albina, shooting down another Soviet plane with her bare toes, sang:
  - We cannot be defeated, the hunter turns into game!
  Alvina, cutting off her opponents and vigorously twisting her head on her powerful neck, chirped:
  - Glory to the era of the new Aryan order!
  And he also gives in with his bare heel...
  The girls have each already shot down more than five hundred planes and received the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with golden oak leaves, swords and diamonds.
  They are such incredible beauties. And if they are already beating the enemies of the Third Reich, then these devils cannot be stopped. More than five hundred planes were shot down near Marseille alone. This phenomenon is, of course, at its best. Hitler even decided to approve the sixth degree of the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with platinum oak leaves, swords and diamonds.
  It will be awarded to the first person to kill more than a thousand aircraft. And the result will be simply phenomenal.
  Albina cut down five Soviet aircraft at once with one burst from 30-mm caliber aircraft cannons and, pressing the triggers with her bare toes, cooed:
  - Glory to our strength!
  Alvina, mowing down Soviet cars and cutting down enemies with her bare toes, blurted out:
  - Great glory to heroism!
  And the warriors winked at each other!
  They fight as always in bikinis and barefoot, and this is their strength. The girls are just female supermen. Even though they serve an evil cause. And they love to roast the heels of captive pioneers with fire. These are the girls here. Cruel but cute.
  Albina once said:
  - There is no kindness in the world, there is only weakness!
  And with her bare heel she dropped a pair of bombs on Soviet positions, knocking out three guns.
  These are the warriors who give absolutely no mercy to anyone! But their blows are simply crushing.
  Alvina noted with a grin:
  - There is no place for the weak under the sun!
  And she winked at her partner.
  Warriors who show no weakness and never give up. They are truly the champions of champions. Although with a minus sign, since they serve an evil force.
  But at the same time cheerful and charming.
  Albina, baring her teeth and sending murderous aircraft shells at her opponents, chirped:
  - The Nazi word is sacred - we will destroy it forever!
  Alvina remarked aggressively, knocking down opponents:
  - We are really pirates!
  Albina, cutting off the enemies, confirmed:
  - Everything else is a dream!
  And the warriors became so crushing and knocking everyone down, as if they were hitting pucks with sticks.
  Alvina chirped as she crushed the Russian planes:
  - We are Hitler's fighting eagles!
  And she winked at her partners.
  The warriors here really are letting the guts out of their enemies. The Red Army receives a lot from them.
  The fighting girls are so eager to knock out Russian troops.
  But Helga on the TA-152 destroys Soviet ground forces. He knocks out the SAU-85 and squeals:
  - For the greatness of Germany and her sons and daughters!
  But the battles for Astrakhan are still ongoing.
  The girls are trying their best to hold on.
  Alenka throws a bomb with explosives with her bare foot. Tears the fascists and screams:
  - For sacred communism!
  Anyuta, firing at the Nazis and also throwing a grenade with her bare toes, squeals:
  - And salvation for the country!
  Alla, knocking down her opponents, mowing them down without unnecessary ceremony, and throwing a grenade with her bare heel, squeaked:
  - This is what our glory sounds like!
  Maria, destroying her enemies, throwing presents of death with her bare toes, roars:
  - We are great in our glory!
  Marusya, mowing down the advancing Arab mercenaries in ranks and throwing a grenade with her bare foot, howls:
  - For changes, so that prices fall at once!
  Matryona, extinguishing the Nazis with a machine gun, took it and squeaked:
  - Our Motherland USSR! Will be crushed sir!
  The warriors here act with great aggressiveness. And their fighting pressure is colossal.
  They generally demonstrate their colossal aerobatics. And truly unbridled pressure.
  The warriors are barefoot, but happy...
  In April, the Nazis captured Baku. The lack of ammunition took its toll. At the same time, Poti fell almost simultaneously. Only Yerevan, located on mountain slopes, held on. But he too was doomed. Ammunition and food there were also running low. It"s just that the Turks haven"t stormed this city yet, and the dust is starving to death.
  The girls from Tamara"s battalion partially disappeared among the underground fighters, and some, together with the commander, moved along the rear to the front... They wanted to get through to their own.
  The Caucasus is already almost completely captured, but the war continues. Although the USSR lost its largest oil field at that time. But the Red Army is not broken in spirit. And there is still oil in the Volga region, in Siberia and in many other places.
  Hitler ordered to finish off the Russians in Astrakhan by April 20. And the fighting unfolded on a colossal scale. And the bombing intensified sharply.
  The USSR found itself under strong pressure. There were also battles for Alma-Ata, which was stormed by the Japanese. The city was almost completely surrounded.
  The samurai, as soon as it became slightly warmer, tried to develop an offensive in the direction of Magadan.
  Veronica fought in Alma-Ata and, together with her battalion of girls, fought off the onslaught of the samurai.
  And there are a lot of them here. The Chinese, recruited using collapse methods, are also fighting.
  The Japanese throw the yellow soldiers into battle... They advance and literally shower the Soviet positions with their corpses.
  Veronica fires. And mows down the Chinese and samurai in ranks. He throws grenades with his bare toes and squeaks:
  - Glory to the Russian spirit!
  Marfa also fires, cuts off opponents and squeaks:
  - For our Fatherland!
  Natasha, shooting at the Japanese and Chinese soldiers recruited to act as cannon fodder, squeals:
  - For Great Communism!
  Alina, shooting at the samurai and Chinese fighters, mowing them down with great passion, and giving the gift of death with her bare heel, squeaked:
  - For new frontiers of communism!
  Veronica shoots at the enemy with great accuracy, and breaks through the heads of the Chinese, and at the same time squeals:
  - Glory to the Soviet land!
  And with her bare leg, she sends a colossal grenade force, which tears all enemies.
  Martha, cutting down the enemy and throwing the gift of death with her bare fingers, squeals:
  - Rule the era of communism!
  Natasha, tearing apart the explosive package with her bare foot, tore apart a mass of Chinese, blurted out:
  - For the new Soviet order!
  Alina, firing very accurately at the enemy, squeaked:
  - For new frontiers of communism, we will fight!
  And her bare heel gave way to a bomb of destruction.
  Fighting girls, it"s like sparks are pouring out of their eyes.
  No, the Japanese cannot conquer such people, even together with Chinese forces. And the samurai rush to attack.
  And again they litter all the approaches with corpses. But there are too many of them, and the battalion of barefoot beauties has to retreat.
  And the Japanese have ninja girls. And they are very difficult to fight against.
  They are so sparkling, fighting and beautiful. And they throw with their bare toes, gifts of great destructive power.
  A ninja girl with blue hair cuts down Soviet soldiers with swords and squeals:
  - For the era of the emperor's reign!
  A ninja girl with yellow hair runs a windmill, crushes the Russian military, and squeaks:
  - Glory to the era of banzai!
  A ninja girl with red hair used a helicopter technique, cut off a Soviet officer and blurted out:
  - We always win!
  A ninja girl with white hair used the butterfly technique, cut down three Russian soldiers, and threw a pea with her bare toes. It exploded and overturned the thirty-four.
  The warrior squeaked:
  - For the new Japanese order!
  The girls here are wonderful and really cool... And the Red Army in the Far East met a serious enemy.
  But in the center, Soviet troops launch a sudden attack in the direction of Rzhev.
  Here Elizabeth"s crew fights for the first time on the new IS-2 tank. A car with which some hopes are pinned. Usually there are five crew members, but here the warriors cope with four.
  Elizaveta fires a 122mm gun. A destructive projectile flies with deadly force. Describes an arc and hits T-4 from a long distance.
  Elizabeth exclaims:
  - I hit this one well!
  Ekaterina charges in response, uses her bare toes, and remarks with annoyance:
  - But the gun is not very fast-firing!
  Elizabeth agreed with this:
  - Not an ideal tank destroyer at all!
  Elena, who helped load the weapon with her bare feet, noted:
  - But it"s killer!
  And then Catherine fired. And the shell hit the Panther from a great distance. Yes, a killer gun...
  Ekaterina noted:
  - We have a lot of energy and excitement!
  Elena agreed with this:
  - Quite a lot! Glory to Russia!
  Efrasia also noted:
  - The visibility of this car is poor. How do you shoot it?
  Elena logically noted:
  - And we have such a trained eye! If we're going to hit, we're going to hit!
  And the warriors sang in chorus:
  - We will not be afraid and will always fight!
  . CHAPTER No. 7.
  On April 21, Astrakhan still remained partially under Soviet control. The German was not completely captured by it.
  The terrain made it possible to defend well here. And the Germans decided to change tactics. Instead of attacks, they switched to bombing and shelling.
  Alenka and her team hid in a bunker and waited out the massive shelling.
  There were six of them girls playing cards. They held the decks with their bare toes and had a discussion.
  Anyuta angrily noted:
  - In the Caucasus, only Yerevan remained untaken. This is only our last island in this region. What's next?
  Alenka logically suggested:
  - Most likely they will go to Moscow. This is their credo!
  Alla remarked with a sigh:
  - The forces are very unequal ... We are really losing the war, and we do not have enough soldiers!
  Maria logically noted:
  - And the Nazis suffer losses! They can't resist us!
  Matryona expressed her opinion, throwing a card with her bare toes:
  - We were born to win, and we will certainly win, I know it!
  Marusya agreed, fighting off her opponent with her bare toes:
  - Of course, there is no doubt!
  Alenka would not be so optimistic, throwing the card with her bare, tanned leg:
  "We girls may have to live under occupation, but I believe we will definitely win!"
  Anyuta said emphatically:
  - You can fight with partisan methods, and it will be very beautiful when you fought with such very cool!
  Allah aggressively noted:
  - We should fight more actively!
  The girls stopped talking. Then they switched to another topic.
  Marusya remarked with annoyance:
  - The number of believers is growing. Against all logic!
  Anyuta objected to this:
  - No one has yet proven that there is no God. And he can't prove otherwise. So here we can argue endlessly.
  Elena confirmed:
  - And arguing here is stupid and useless!
  Allah agreed with this:
  - Yes, this conversation is useless. Moreover, if God exists, then He is such that it is better for him not to exist!
  Matryona giggled and noted:
  - It"s better for such a God not to exist! Until then, let's sing!
  And the girls sang in chorus;
  We are girls, joining the Komsomol,
  They swore an oath to be faithful to the Fatherland...
  So that a furious defeat awaits the Nazis,
  Well, let"s live in Russia under communism!
  
  After all, Lenin is with us, like metal,
  Bronze is stronger than any steel...
  I dreamed of turning worlds upside down,
  As the great genius Stalin bequeathed!
  
  We will make the Fatherland cooler,
  And we will raise the Fatherland above the stars...
  Let there be success with the Komsomol members,
  Even though our little feet are completely bare!
  
  The fascist attacked my homeland,
  Samurai are brazenly coming from the east...
  I love Jesus and Stalin,
  And I believe the adversary, we will tear him to pieces!
  
  After all, the famous God Svarog is with us,
  Which, jokingly, will build communism...
  Strongest of all in the universe is the glorious Family,
  Will add to consciousness and will!
  
  We believe we will never give up
  Do not put the fatherland on its knees ...
  Comrade Stalin is a bright star,
  And our teacher is the wise genius Lenin!
  
  We will make our Fatherland,
  More beautiful and radiant on the planet ...
  And it will be, know the lethal gun,
  Let adults and children have fun!
  
  Burn Svarog, don't burn in your heart,
  You are the patron of all the swords of Russia ...
  We will build soon, I believe a strong paradise,
  Jesus will come holy mission!
  
  Don't trust Hitler's gang, friends,
  That she will win easily and menacingly...
  All you need is one family -
  And believe me, it"s not too late to love your Motherland!
  
  The Lord Almighty protects us all,
  Will raise the tricolor flag over the ground...
  And the evil predator turns into game,
  We can cope with Satan too!
  
  I love the Great Fatherland
  In the whole universe there is no more beautiful you,
  We will not sell Russia for a ruble,
  Let's build peace and happiness in the universe!
  
  In the name of our Motherland, a dream,
  Great Russia will rise...
  Everything else is just vanity
  And a new messiah will be with us!
  
  Oh my almighty Lada,
  You will give Russian love and peace...
  I turn to you like this, begging you,
  And if necessary, strike with lightning!
  
  Mary Mother of God of heaven,
  The universe gave Jesus...
  For your sake the great God has risen,
  People haven't really lost their taste!
  
  Note that Komsomol members are like this,
  The gods of Russia are highly respected...
  We are the great sons of the Motherland,
  Russians always win!
  
  Friends, we need to pray to the Motherland,
  Perun, Yarilo, and Svarog are powerful...
  We will be very strong husbands,
  And we will blow away even the clouds in the sky!
  
  Now the enemy has already been driven back from Moscow,
  You hurt the Nazis a lot...
  We are faithful to Jesus and Stalin,
  There will be plenty of tanks with guns!
  
  No, the enemy will not be able to curb the Russians,
  Since our warriors are omnipotent...
  Passing exams, only a five,
  So that every boy would be very strong!
  
  Believe me, Stalingrad will be glorious,
  And we will keep him from the onslaught...
  The victorious alignment of the knights will come,
  Even though blood flows in an uncontrollable stream!
  
  Girls barefoot in the cold,
  They run, their heels flashing...
  And they will hit the fascists with their fists,
  The unsociable Cain will be flattened!
  
  Everything will be fine, people know it well,
  We are in space, we will discover constellations...
  After all, it is a sin to doubt valor,
  And there will be a man on God's throne!
  
  We will soon resurrect the dead with science,
  We can become younger and more beautiful...
  Above us is a golden-winged cherub,
  My beautiful mother Russia!
  The girls sang a whole poem well and continued to play cards with their bare feet ...
  Lenin's birthday was celebrated on April 22. The girls drank alcohol diluted with water and coffee and purred under their breath ...
  The Red Army carried out another Rzhev-Sychevsk operation in the center. The Germans sat on the defensive and fought back. New Soviet tanks T-34-85 and IS-2 fought. The last car often got stuck in the mud. And it didn"t take the armor of the Tiger-2 and heavier cats head-on. "Panther" -2, too, could only be pierced close.
  The most German car pierced the Soviet one from a greater distance.
  Hitler was generally pleased with the Panther 2, which was satisfactorily protected and had good performance and armament. But he demanded to create a tank that would be better protected, and at the same time drive tolerably...
  "Mouse" in this case proved to be an ineffective machine. The E-100 was actively developed as part of the "E" series. The arrangement of the engine and transmission was supposed to be made together, and the turret was narrower and more inclined, like the hull. The thickness of the armor remained comparable to the Mouse, as did the weapons, but the weight had to be reduced to 130 tons due to the height. In this case, the engine, on the contrary, would have to become stronger at 1500 horsepower, and the tank would have satisfactory mobility.
  In general, the "E" series was supposed to become a new generation of tanks. With lower silhouettes, large angles of rational inclination, powerful guns and engines, dense layout.
  However, while the Germans already had quite good cars. "Panther" 2 replaced the previous model. A new Tiger-2 also appeared with a more powerful engine and a narrow turret. Better protected and lighter in weight.
  So the Nazis did not sit still.
  On April 24, 1944, the first German Arado jet bomber struck Moscow with a present of death. He dropped the bomb from a great height and easily outran the Soviet fighters.
  Hitler said that now the USSR has no chance, and the end of the Red Army will soon come.
  On April 25, a new assault on Astrakhan began. The first earth-moving machine also took part in the battle: an underground tank.
  Two German girls fought on it: Mercedes and Dora. The warriors tested an underground model that moved in the ground.
  It is still quite light with a short-barreled 75-mm cannon and four machine guns.
  Girls pull cars along the ground. The drills spin, cutting the rock. The movement is quite slow, seven kilometers per hour, which is not bad for underground equipment.
  Mercedes presses her bare toes on the first joystick in the German army. It is very easy to operate and says:
  - How our German science has succeeded!
  Dora agreed with this:
  - Yes, we already know a lot! Our power is very great!
  And it also controls using a joystick. The girls are testing a special machine with a radar.
  There is a Soviet battery ahead and you can dive under it.
  Mercedes, baring her teeth, remarks:
  - We will build a new order!
  And then the Nazis" car emerges. A high-explosive fragmentation shell hits Soviet guns. And it hits the Red Army soldiers.
  Dora says with a chuckle:
  - Let the great revanchism be celebrated!
  And with his bare toes he makes accurate shots. Strikes the enemy and squeaks:
  - Glory to the new dream!
  Mercedes fires machine guns and howls:
  - For the era of great dreams!
  The girls laugh and applaud themselves. These are such aggressive and very quick warriors.
  Dona remarks aggressively:
  - There is a lot of good in the world!
  And with his bare toes he presses the buttons and shoots again, at the Soviet artillerymen.
  Mercedes confirms with a smile:
  - And it will be even more beautiful!
  And he also shoots with his bare toes. That's how these fighting girls fire.
  Well, what is another device for war ...
  The onslaught of the Nazis on Astrakhan is growing ...
  All approaches were cut off... And the Soviet troops were forced to yield on May 1, 1944, completing the long, heroic defense of the city. This stronghold also fell.
  The Nazis celebrated the fall of Astrakhan with fireworks. But still the defense was not in vain. And the Krauts needed some time to replenish their troops and bring up reserves...
  The Fuhrer planned to advance in the direction of Saratov and further along the Volga with a deep bypass of Moscow.
  But while the Germans were regrouping their forces, they were bringing up reserves. And battles raged in the air.
  German aviation tried to consolidate its superiority. Combat tests of the ME-262 revealed the lack of reliability of this vehicle, and its frequent accidents, as well as problems with maneuverability. So, so far there have been no ideas about completely replacing German units with this aircraft. On the contrary, the TA-152 proved to be an excellent machine for its time and was increasingly being introduced. ME-309 and ME-109 remained in service.
  The rocket-propelled ME-163 proved to be a good fighter for combat, but its too short flight time made it almost impossible to use it in combat.
  The Arado jet bomber turned out to be more successful, which, due to its high speed, was almost impossible to shoot down with anti-aircraft guns, and Soviet fighters could not catch up with it. The reconnaissance jets were quite good. The Germans were also developing other machines. For example, the XE-162, a lighter fighter than the ME-262, easy to manufacture, cheap and maneuverable to be made mostly of wood. And other fighters. And the ME-1010 and TA-183 ... And the more advanced and reliable modification of the ME-262 X. And the Gotha tailless fighters, and much more.
  However, for now, German propeller-driven fighters were much stronger than Soviet aircraft. Which fell in quality, and were rather weak in both engines and weapons. Moreover, the Yak-9 was further simplified and it was now equipped with only one 20-mm aircraft cannon, abandoning the machine gun. This made production cheaper and easier and reduced weight.
  All the same, the machine gun is rather weak against German aircraft. While the USSR could not afford to produce more advanced models of cars and passes in speed and weapons in front of the Nazis. The higher weight of the vehicles created problems with maneuverability.
  And the lack of fuel reduced the flight training of the winged personnel.
  Alvina and Albina, having mastered the powerfully armed ME-309 with decent speed, did not want to board the ME-262, which crashed too often. And in speed they are already stronger than the Russians.
  Alvina, cutting off the Soviet car, noted:
  - Fighting in the sky is interesting!
  Albina, using her bare feet, guided the fighter to the target and crushed it, agreed:
  - Yes, we are essentially the strongest in the world!
  And the girls laughed like crazy.
  May turned out to be relatively calm. The Red Army was still trying to cut off the Rzhev ledge.
  Elizaveta fired from the IS-2 at her opponents... The Soviet machine only had good protection in the upper part of the front of the hull. The forehead of the tower is not sufficiently protected. And it can be penetrated even at close range by T-4 cannons. However, the last tank was finally discontinued in May, as were the Panther and the usual Lion and Mouse. Now in the series "Patera"-2 and "Tiger"-2 are maximally unified and with similar weapons.
  These vehicles are well protected in the front, rather weakly in the sides, and differ more in weight. Their driving characteristics with new engines are acceptable for the military. But these tanks are also temporary... They are preparing to replace them with the "Panther"-3 and "Tiger"-3 from the "E" series. With a more dense layout, with the engine and transmission located in one block and across, with a lightweight, simplified, and at the same time passable and easily repaired chassis.
  New cars should be better protected, but without increasing, in any case, noticeable weight.
  Regarding weapons, there is no unity here. Soviet tanks have armor that is not too thick and of poor quality. And there is no point in installing large-caliber weapons. The military is quite happy with the 88mm cannon. She takes thirty-fours from four kilometers, and IS -2 from a little closer. So development is underway...
  The USSR needs to respond to this with something. But it"s not yet clear why... There are plans to create the SU-100. This self-propelled gun is simply effective, and with a penetrating effect. Some hopes are connected with it, for the fight against the growing heavy tanks of the Third Reich. But it still needs to be made, like shells for such a monster, and serial production of the gun must be established, which in wartime conditions is not very realistic.
  But here is Elizabeth"s tank crew fighting on the T-34-85. And the girls, barefoot and in bikinis, fight bravely.
  Elizabeth shoots at the Nazis with her bare toes and punches the Panther into the side, saying:
  - For great communism!
  And their thirty-four jump up and quickly turn around, firing.
  Ekaterina also shoots very accurately at the enemy. An outdated T-4 tank knocks it into the side and squeals:
  - Glory to the knights of the USSR!
  And winks at her friends again. The girl turned out to be such a warlike girl.
  Elena also shoots at the enemy. It pierces it very accurately, in this case breaking the Tiger-2 skating rink and roars at the top of its lungs:
  - For holy Rus'!
  Efrasia accurately fires at the enemy. Makes an accurate shot at the enemy's side, breaks through the metal and squeals:
  - For holy communism!
  And the girls deploy their tank confidently and deviate from shells. It's not so easy to defeat girls.
  Here the newest and formidable "Lion"-2 appeared against them. Try to penetrate such a tank, and it will try to hit the thirty-four.
  And he shoots from a distance.
  Elizabeth tweeted in response:
  - You won"t accept lies!
  And sends a shell to the Lev-2 tank from a long distance. It will hit him in the forehead.
  The Hitlerite snaps.
  Then Catherine shoots again, using her bare toes, at the enemy, and this time, the projectile, having described an arc, accurately hit the fascist in the long barrel of the cannon.
  Catherine cooed:
  - A sharp eye, slanting hands, this is not about us!
  The German, having lost his gun, began to quickly turn around and leave. "Lion"-2 is the first German tank in which the transmission and engine are located at the front in one unit, and the gearbox is on the engine itself.
  This made it possible to reduce its height and reduce its weight, significantly increasing its speed. And so "Lev"-2 left, and had a chance to break the distance...
  Elena, using her bare toes, aimed the weapon, took it and fired at the enemy. The shell hit the stern of the Lion's hull, but ricocheted...
  Elena growled:
  - Damn, the distance is great. We won't get him like that!
  Catherine gurgled, baring her teeth:
  - "Leo", girls this is "Leo", don"t we be offended! Soon I know you friends, it will be very embarrassing!
  And their tank hit the T-3, this tank had just turned on its side, and it could be hit from a long distance.
  And the girl shot with her bare toes and cooed:
  - Glory to the era of communism on earth!
  Efrasia noted with annoyance, firing at the enemy, and using her bare heels:
  - Our Motherland is strong, it protects the world!
  Elizabeth chirped, baring her teeth, and began to sing, composing a whole poem as she went:
  Satan will not defeat us
  My homeland is the most beautiful in the world,
  Be famous for the beautiful country...
  Adults and children will be happy in it!
  
  Let the lilies of the valley bloom magnificently in it,
  And the cherubs play a decent hymn...
  The Fuhrer will be kaput,
  Russians are invincible in battles!
  
  Komsomol members run barefoot,
  They stomp on the snow with their bare heels...
  Hitler you look just cool
  I'll run you over in a tank!
  
  Can we defeat the Nazis?
  As always, we are barefoot girls...
  Our most formidable knight is the bear,
  He will kill everyone with a machine gun!
  
  No, we girls are already very cool,
  We literally tear all enemies apart...
  Our claws, teeth, fists...
  We will build a place in a wonderful paradise!
  
  I believe there will be cool communism,
  The country is blooming in it, believe the advice...
  And woeful Nazism will disappear,
  I believe that your deeds will be glorified!
  
  The land will bloom wildly, I believe,
  From victory we are back to victory...
  Defeat the Japanese Nikolai,
  The samurai will answer for meanness!
  
  We will not allow ourselves to be tilted,
  Let's crush our enemies with one blow...
  Let the hunter turn into game,
  It was not for nothing that we crushed the Wehrmacht!
  
  
  Don't trust us to give up,
  Russians have always known how to fight...
  We sharpened our bayonets with steel,
  The Fuhrer will become the image of a clown!
  
  This is what my homeland is like,
  The Russian accordion plays in it...
  All nations are a friendly family,
  Abel triumphs, not Cain!
  
  Soon the USSR will be in glory,
  Even though our enemy is cruel and treacherous...
  We will set an example for valor,
  The Russian spirit will be glorified in battles!
  . CHAPTER No. 8.
  May 1944 flew by quickly... Albina and Alvina were collecting bills on planes.
  They are girls who seem to fly on the wings of cherubs.
  Albina shoots down a Russian plane with her bare toes and screams:
  - For the Third Reich!
  Alvina, also barefoot and in a bikini, knocks down a Soviet plane, splits it into pieces and screams:
  - For Aryan communism!
  After which the girls, using a 37-mm cannon, began to shoot at Soviet tanks.
  They knock out the thirty-four and squeal:
  - We are so cool!
  Albina presses on the pedal with her bare, round heel and chirps:
  - Let communism be glorified!
  And it crashes through a Soviet car.
  Alvina also shoots accurately at the enemy, knocks him out and squeals, baring her teeth:
  - Our truth is in our fist!
  Such witty girls... And they destroy Soviet regiments... For example, they got the IS-2. So they attacked him from the air, and then fired at him from an aircraft cannon. They broke through the metal and caused the tank to burn. And the combat kits will detonate.
  Albina chirped at the top of her lungs:
  - The girl loves to kill! What a girl!
  Alvina hissed, baring her pearly teeth:
  - Glory to our Fatherland! For communism!
  The girls just took up the totalitarian extermination of their opponents.
  And the Red Army was confidently defeated.
  And Gerda fought on the crew of her "Panther"-2 and was engaged in total destruction.
  The girl aimed the gun with her bare toes. She shot down a thirty-four and roared:
  - For the greatness of communism in the Aryan way!
  Charlotte also fired her bare toes at the Soviet tank, smashed the armor and blathered:
  - For great success in the world!
  Christina also gave a fuck without much ceremony. Yes, she did it so accurately, punched through the Soviet thirty-four with her bare heel and blurted out:
  - For great frontiers!
  Magda also fired a projectile in turn and cooed:
  - For a new Aryan order!
  After which the girls took it and sang in chorus:
  - We are all skinheads, fans of freedom, fighting for a new order! Soon the peoples will become Aryan, let's fight with fire and sword!
  The warriors, it must be said, turned out to be very combative. And if they shoot down the enemy, then to the end.
  The Soviet Union is under attack from superior forces. Japan is pushing in from the east.
  Two Japanese pilots, Toshiba and Toyota, attack Soviet positions from the air.
  Both Japanese girls are very beautiful both barefoot and in bikinis.
  Toshiba makes an air approach, breaks through the roof of a Soviet tank and roars:
  - I am a monster from Japanese hell!
  Toyota, pressing the toes of his bare feet on the pedal and cutting down the enemy, squeals:
  - For the greatness of Japan's ideas!
  These girls are so gorgeous. And they destroy enemies very actively.
  But the USSR is really losing to the samurai. And it"s clear why. Where can one resist such fanaticism and technology?
  Japanese girls are breaking through in light but nimble tanks and specifically threshing the Red Army.
  Tank units are no joke.
  Toshiba dropped bombs on the Soviet positions from the air, and a pair of cannons flew up and chirped:
  - For great communism!
  After which he bursts out laughing...
  Toyota noted in flight:
  - Russian gods are strange. They worship the man crucified on the cross and consider him God. It even somehow becomes funny!
  Toshiba giggled in response, remarking:
  - And we ourselves will soon become gods and continue the evolution of our Divinity!
  And the girls will laugh very willingly.
  Toyota noted with a chuckle:
  - Our strength is in unity!
  Toshiba aggressively confirmed this:
  - Our strength, our fist!
  And again from the sky they will rain down a stream of aircraft shells on the enemy, breaking through the thirty-fours.
  These are fighting girls and they say what else. Japan will eat and burn everyone.
  And when they torture a pioneer, it turns out to be extremely aggressive.
  Especially if the boy"s heels are fried. This is absolutely the most super action...
  And the girls scream at the top of their lungs...
  And Soviet girls also fight courageously and shoot down their opponents. And they act with anticipation and ramming.
  Anastasia Vedmakova and Akulina Orlova are very active beauties in the sky.
  And they shoot down the Nazis, even though they have stronger planes.
  Anastasia presses the triggers with her bare toes and sings:
  - It"s not bad to be strong, to be sure!
  Akulina presses the trigger with her bare heel and confirms:
  - We will beat the fascists very hard!
  And both girls sang:
  - Hit hard, hard, very hard! Hit hard, hard, very hard!
  After which the warriors began to read winged aphorisms that galloped like horses, or rather young stallions;
  Politicians often bully to put a collar on voters!
  A cocky politician crushes voters like chickens!
  A politician dreams of riding in on a white horse to put a collar on a voter!
  The fox has small fangs, and wants to swallow them, hiding them altogether!
  A politician who talks a lot about philanthropy is a typical cannibal!
  And a bear can be lulled to sleep with speeches as sweet as honey!
  For a drunk, bitter vodka is sweeter than honey!
  A tailor will lie and not blush, a politician will "blush" and lie!
  A woman, taking off her shoes, puts her shoes on a man, to the level of a tramp!
  If you want to become closer to God, reduce your greed!
  Even in the apparent indifference of the Almighty there is love - after all, children first of all want to escape from the care of their parents!
  God delays in punishing evil in order to give the sinner a chance!
  Talent and hard work as husband and wife give birth to success only as a couple!
  Even honey is bitter - if you drown in it!
  Deception is like wine, it"s sickening and sweet and it"s hard to stop!
  Love is like a shrapnel shell - it tears the heart, shakes the brain, turns out pockets, comes out sideways!
  Man is equal to God in some ways - the Almighty created the universe, and man gave birth to stupidity: both are infinite!
  Whoever builds success on blood will face the fate of a stabbed pig. They will eat their comrades - the result is sad and angry!
  Sometimes the best way to maintain your reputation is a noose around your neck! In any case, it won"t let you fall!
  You can"t lie under a bear for long - it will crush you!
  Sometimes a wife is like a mammoth instead of a blanket!
  A writer who strives to reap banknotes will not sow good, eternal things!
  A country without law is like a body without a skeleton! Just so that he doesn"t become ossified, elections are needed!
  If you want to create a masterpiece, forget about the fee!
  The most skillful deception is when you are not lying, but no one believes you!
  Of course, defeat promises great troubles, but this is only a reflection of future victory!
  In battle, valor and good intelligence bring victory.
  To hit, you must first see where!
  The scout is the blacksmith of victory!
  Any fool can cripple, but not every smart person can heal!
  There are many rude executioners - few healing doctors!
  Some are doctors, some are executioners!
  Without pain there is no valor - without valor there is no victory!
  The ideas of communism are the limit of idiocy: if hot heads and cold hearts take on their implementation!
  Communism is light, but it burns those who are too oily!
  If you don't have enough patience, singing helps!
  The people are like iron - before it cools down, give it the desired shape!
  If you want to become popular, use force more often!
  The rating is like hellish grass - it grows when you water it with tears and blood!
  People are like weeds - the more you trample on them, the higher they grow!
  Unity is the key to victory!
  Discipline is a tool for victory! The mind plays on it!
  Unity, courage, selflessness are the keys to victory, freedom, happiness! Without discipline there is no army, and without an army you cannot gain freedom!
  Work has made us stronger, multiplied by intelligence will give us freedom, and together with luck will bring happiness!
  The commander is like the top of the pyramid - there must be only one, otherwise even such a strong structure will collapse!
  The nobility of the family has the same relation to courage as the length of hair to intelligence!
  No valor of our ancestors will help a coward!
  A blade made of the strongest steel rusts in the hands of a chatterbox and a coward!
  The most terrible weapon is the Bible in the hands of a scoundrel!
  The main wealth of a man: potency, which is also the main reason for ruin!
  The best profession is prostitution, you combine business with pleasure and have a new partner every time - no routine!
  You can boast about the hero"s pedigree for ages, but when you find yourself on the battlefield, you cowardly rush to the rear!
  A bottle of vodka is like a grenade - it knocks you off your feet, knocks off your brains, crushes your insides!
  When the heart is filled with mercy, for some reason the wallet becomes empty!
  A truly free person submits to three things - reason, love, God!
  Love is like a rose - it doesn"t bloom for long, but it hurts!
  The slave in his soul is submissive - to passions, lust, God's servants!
  Luck is unsteady like sand - only hard work will bind it with cement!
  A mug of wine is like an ocean - when you get carried away, you lose ground under your feet!
  Women love male strength, but not when they experience it on themselves!
  Love is like a boat, if you row it too quickly it will capsize and drown!
  At the right time he introduces an article - seduction of adults by minors!
  You can't put handcuffs on love!
  What is natural is not criminal!
  Love is a tender feeling, but the thickest shackles cannot hold it!
  If all the laws worked, the country would turn into a prison where security is recruited from abroad!
  The principle of the inevitability of punishment does not work because you cannot arrest yourself!
  Doctors shouldn't have to go through an obstacle course. After it, your hands will shake, and your tongue will slur, and a glass of vodka, unlike a hangover, will not help!
  There is nothing more tiring than prolonged idleness!
  Scientific discovery: conceived progressively - implemented aggressively!
  Not a place for thinking, but a place for squabbles and madness!
  All the troubles of humanity come from selfishness, prosperity is possible only through common efforts!
  A person without a team is like a coal, without a fire - it gives little light and quickly goes out!
  The homeland warms - better than a fire!
  And the animal is better off in the herd!
  Logic should not serve instincts - the mind of lust!
  There will be a war - there will be a feat!
  Muscles without brains are a handful of meat - for which the frying pan is crying!
  Of the two duelists, one is a fool, the other is a scoundrel!
  The higher a person flies, the more dissatisfied he is with his position!
  Left alone, the dog misses its owner's stick!
  Only those whose minds are not used to groveling have wings!
  It's bad when you're alone like a snob!
  You are alone, and your enemies are legion!
  Even an elephant can be eaten by a bug!
  If there are more than one million bedbugs!
  The leader of the country should be a brother to the people, not a bro!
  . It's easier to find a dry rock in the ocean than an invention that hasn't been used for military purposes!
  Victory as a woman attracts with its brilliance, but repels with its price!
  Fire is the god of war and, like other gods, requires attention and sacrifice!
  One sword is like a drop of rain, it will fall and scatter, and when there are many of them, victory will be born!
  Just don't sing - for peace!
  My soul is sad - my stomach is empty!
  First the bowl, then the thoughts!
  Victory is worth honor!
  Honor is a relative concept and should be applied primarily to your soldiers!
  Those who drink before a fight will have a hangover in hell!
  The pipes are silent because the blades sing - steel is stronger and louder than copper!
  An army without commanders is like a flock of sheep without a shepherd; one wolf, if not eaten, will scare you!
  Running away is more stupidity than cowardice! After all, most soldiers die not in battle, but during pursuit!
  War is like a game of dominoes, only broken dominoes can no longer be collected - the earth holds!
  Persecution turns a warrior into an executioner, a coward into a brave man, a modest one into an insolent one!
  Science fiction is a competition of absurdities and absurdities! At the same time, there is no more scientific and logical genre!
  In war it"s like in an opera - everyone sings his own, only the prompter can be a spy!
  Modern women forgive a man everything - except poverty!
  Do you know how spies differ from intelligence officers?
  I know! We have only intelligence officers - the foreigners are all spies!
  What is better with an empty head or an empty wallet? Of course, with an empty head - it"s not so noticeable!
  The mind is the best collector of wealth!
  Intelligence and luck: a couple in love - they give birth to success, wealth, position, but quickly separate!
  Proud men find it easier to listen to advice when it's given by a woman - unless it's his wife!
  A wise wife is worth a fortune! And an enterprising wife can sue him!
  Who values personality in a person, and who values cash!
  Humanity can be destroyed by two things - computers and computer scientists. The former will atrophy the mind, the latter will not be able to take advantage of it!
  In war, a grenade is a comrade!
  In general, a pomegranate that tells jokes is like a Faberge egg used to crack nuts!
  Talent is like the soul: it cannot be taken away, but it can be destroyed!
  Revenge is not worth honor - the retribution of decency!
  Envy is the germ of crime, selfishness is watering, idleness is feeding!
  Laziness is the worst of all crimes!
  It"s better to die with dignity with a sword than to live as an ox driven into a stall by a whip!
  In war, courage can beat cunning, but cunning can never beat courage!
  War makes life terrible, and death worthy and beautiful!
  Modesty is a rare quality for a commander, but this makes it even more valuable!
  - Jackal is consonant with the word kal!
  The lion has only one advantage over the jackal - the opportunity to die with dignity!
  Technology is the executioner of valor!
  - But it"s not true! In fact, the higher the level of technology, the more intelligence and resourcefulness required on the battlefield!
  Where the interests of the Motherland begin, personal well-being ends!
  Freedom must be combined with discipline. Anarchy is the antithesis of freedom!
  Tenacious memory is the best mentor! In general, freedom can be won with the sword, but only with the help of reason can it be maintained!
  - When a strong warrior saves another, no special honor is needed for this!
  After all, when valor burns in your heart, you will raise your shield in defense of your slaves!
  The meanness of a bastard is not an excuse for an honest person, since the presence of dirt does not justify a dirty person!
  Love is never cheap - especially if you pay not with your wallet, but with your soul!
  The only thing that can justify shedding blood is if as a result the tears stop flowing!
  Those who serve for money will never be able to compare in battle with those who are driven by a brave heart and the desire for freedom!
  A child"s tear is dangerous because it turns into a raging torrent that washes away civilizations!
  The position of commander is not an extra ration, but an additional responsibility and a heavy burden!
  It is not known what is more important - feeding all the hungry or wiping away the tears of one child!
  Gold is softer than steel, but rather strikes the heart!
  It is not the weapon that makes the soldier strong, but the soldier's weapon!
  The girls seem to joke with master aphorisms. And if they begin to destroy the enemy, then he cannot escape from them.
  At the end of May 1944, the Nazis began their offensive in the direction of Saratov.
  The "Shturmlev" took part in the battles, a vehicle on the chassis of the previous "Lion", with an even more powerful bomb launcher with a 450-mm caliber, which literally crushes and destroys everything, tearing and punching craters with colossal force.
  And such a rocket will immediately take an entire block and knock it down.
  "Sturmlev", controlled by a team of German girls, fires at Soviet positions.
  Jane winks at her friends, and stamping her bare feet, says:
  - We completely sweep away our enemies and turn them into typical coffins!
  Gringeta winks in response, presses the lever with his bare foot and squeals:
  - We will play and defeat our enemies!
  Malanya noted:
  - Against the Shturmlev machine, any Soviet fortifications are powerless!
  Monica, hitting her bare heel, confirmed:
  - We were really born to win!
  Jane wrote:
  - War does not have a woman"s face, but a physiognomy that attracts thrill-seekers!
  Gringeta, firing at Soviet units with a machine gun, issued:
  - A woman is a dove who bites a man-woodpecker like a kite!
  Monika, firing at Russian soldiers, noted:
  - A woman always has seven Fridays a week, and without a Sunday gift from her marital duty, she always has a day off!
  Malanya giggled and replied:
  - God is not omnipotent in everything; he is powerless to argue with a woman!
  Jane agreed with this, shooting with her bare toes:
  - Even though God is omnipotent, he is not able to shut up a woman"s mouth and shut up a politician!
  Gringeta logically noticed, pressing with her bare heel:
  - A politician has no conscience, a woman has a sense of proportion, and a female politician has all feelings without measure!
  Monika, shooting at the Soviet troops and killing them, noted:
  - A woman is a flower, prickly like a rose, but her sweet aroma attracts goats and drones!
  Malanya, fucking Soviet soldiers and destroying bunkers, squeaked:
  - The voter falls into childhood, voting for tired old oak trees with hollows!
  The girls showed their wit and moved on.
  And attack aircraft were also diving from above. And so the Soviet troops threshed without any problems.
  The Germans have become so cool. And their operational prowess increased.
  And now the "Chess Knight" systems, teletanks controlled by radio, were in motion.
  And this was a problem for Soviet soldiers. And the Nazis beat the Red Army.
  But the Soviet girls also fought very courageously.
  The fighting broke out for Kamyshin. Here Alenka is in battle again.
  And her battered, but not surrendered battalion.
  Alenka noted with a grin:
  - In any war, a soldier's life is valuable!
  And how he throws a grenade with his bare toes.
  These are warriors - the highest class ...
  Anyuta, shooting at the Nazis, noted:
  - A Russian soldier can be made to collapse like a mown log, but not brought to his knees, and made to shake like an aspen!
  Alla, firing, and giving an explosive package with her bare heel, squeaked:
  - If you don"t want to observe military discipline, you"ll bend your back like a prisoner!
  Maria, shooting at her opponents and launching a killer boomerang with her bare toes, said:
  - There is a lot of dirt in our world, only rare princes in it!
  Matryona, shooting at her opponents and cutting them off with bursts of fire, and then throwing a grenade with her bare foot, noted:
  - The politician has a long tongue, but he has short hands to do what he has been told to do!
  Marusya, firing at the enemy and mowing down the ranks of German and foreign soldiers, blurted out:
  - The politician is quick to promise, slow to fulfill, begs for alms, and is forgiven for deception!
  The girls are good and fighting. But the forces are very unequal. Lots of destruction.
  The German tank "Maus", although not quite serial, still comes across on the fronts. And his cannons roar and fire. And raise the destruction in the trenches incredible.
  But the girls are firing cannons at Mouse. Even though the shells bounce off like peas. But the Germans are pushing harder and harder.
  And they shoot at them very accurately.
  Komsomol girls run around, flashing their bare heels, and squeak:
  - For the glory of the Holy Motherland!
  Viola, having fired at the German infantry, squeaked:
  - When a woman doesn"t have enough to buy shoes, she puts the man"s shoes barefoot!
  And the girl will burst out laughing and stick out her tongue.
  The warriors, I must say, are cheerful. And if they hit you, they hit you fatally.
  Viola and Margarita, almost naked in only panties, fight, bringing shells and shooting accurately. And they can't be stopped just like that.
  Margarita squeaks and says:
  - Glory to the era of communism!
  Viola aggressively confirms:
  - Great glory to the era of change!
  The warriors, it should be noted, turned out to be extremely aggressive girls.
  Veronica also brings shells, flashing her bare, round heels and squeals:
  - Glory to communism!
  This is what they had a fighting epiphany. And how they fight fiercely and frantically.
  And bare, tanned knees flash.
  Tamara is also fighting. She got out of the Caucasus captured by the Nazis and is back in service. Fights with a carnivorous feeling of blood. Fights with colossal aggression.
  Tamara throws a grenade with her bare toes, tears apart the fascists and squeals:
  - Communism will be with us!
  And fires a well-aimed burst from a machine gun...
  The girls can be seen doing colossal miracles. And they have a fire that threatens to burn the universe.
  Veronica, shooting, sings:
  It will be interesting, no doubt
  Everything in the world will provide a schedule!
  And winks with his sapphire eyes.
  Tamara, shooting, roars:
  - Kolovrat! Evpatiy Kolovrat! Heroes of Rus' collects alarm!
  And gave a turn from the machine gun. She cut off the Fritz and squeaked:
  - A woman is primarily a fox who wants to lasso a lion, but usually donkeys get caught in her lasso!
  Victoria, firing and throwing away another gift of death with her bare toes, said:
  - A woman is a hen who loves golden eggs, bringing only loss to their bearer!
  And the girls laughed synchronously. They fight so amazingly with tremendous pressure.
  Tamara noted, shooting at foreign divisions:
  - A woman is a hen, she can only bring golden eggs to the man who is a real fox!
  Veronica, firing and baring her teeth, added:
  - A genuine fox and rooster will make you lay golden eggs!
  Margarita, shooting and throwing grenades with her bare feet, noted:
  "The fox doesn"t have the claws of a lion, but she can tear off three skins from the king of beasts!"
  Viola, baring her teeth aggressively, remarked:
  - He who is not a fox in mind is not a lion!
  Warriors are seen with great ambitions of a fighter. And if they start.
  The Olympics fired and took with powerful legs a whole box of explosives and how to launch it. The mass of the Nazis is torn apart, and the beautiful girl roars:
  - Rule the USSR, and sing a song to Lucifer! We will win everyone!
  Olympias, however, did not forget, and, having fired, speak out:
  - A fox woman is able to convince any man that he is a lion, breeding him like a simple donkey!
  Margarita, shooting, agreed with this:
  - A lioness woman with only a fox's mind and a wolf's grip!
  Seraphima noted, mowing down the opponents:
  - The lion is not the one who roars, but the one who tears up a lot of greenery!
  Viola, firing accurately at the enemy and mowing him down, remarked:
  - When a politician is not a fox, then three skins are torn off from him and put on his collar!
  Victoria, baring her teeth and winking, and then throwing the gift of death with murderous force with her bare foot, said:
  - The politician has a wide ass to sit on two chairs, but he has the breadth of soul only in words!
  Olympias, giving way to the barrel with her bare, muscular legs and exploding the Lion tank, muttered:
  - A tank is penetrated by a shell with a uranium core, a politician makes his way to the top without a heart, but with a gold wallet!
  . CHAPTER No. 9.
  Kamyshin was abandoned. And at the beginning of June 1944, battles broke out for Saratov.
  Here the battles are so active. And the girls are also in battle as always. And such pretty warriors.
  Alenka fights and mows down opponents with machine-gun bursts and entire ranks.
  The girl throws a grenade with her bare toes and squeals:
  - Let my victory come!
  And again shoots at the enemy.
  Anyuta also shoots at the enemy. It does it accurately and precisely. Her machine guns are so groovy. And bare toes throw explosive packages of colossal force. They tear apart the Nazis and the girl squeaks at the top of her lungs.
  - For communism!
  Alla, firing at the enemy with colossal accuracy and mowing down the enemies, squeaks:
  - For the boundless Fatherland!
  And with bare toes, the girl again throws a grenade. It must be said the combat of the combat.
  And she herself is a redhead and in only shorts. And he fires so accurately and accurately, and the Krauts lie down.
  Maria also fires very accurately. And she is such a beautiful girl, and with her bare toes she throws an explosive package, tearing apart her opponents.
  Then he roars:
  - Rule the USSR Empire!
  Marusya also shoots accurately, hits the enemies and roars:
  - From the taiga to the British seas, our army is the strongest!
  And he"ll shoot with his bare feet too.
  Next, Matryona will fire a deadly projectile at the enemy. And it will hit him with one hundred percent accuracy. Naturally bare heel.
  These are Soviet girls who work, but German girls are not far behind.
  Christina, Magda, Margaret and Shella fight in the Panther. The vehicle, although not ideal, has a fast-firing, long-range gun, is moderately agile, and has good frontal armor.
  German girls are barefoot and in bikinis, despite the summer heat, or rather thanks to it... And they are fighting a maneuverable battle.
  Here Christina makes a shot... The shell hits the T-34-76 turret and pierces it. A Soviet tank stops, shot down.
  The girls are screaming at the top of their lungs:
  - Ours took it!
  Then Magda shoots. The beauty with golden hair also hit.
  Yes, so the turret of the thirty-four was torn off.
  The tigress girls take turns shooting. And very aptly. So they hit another Soviet tank.
  Next came Margaret. And hit the self-propelled guns SU-76. Deftly fucked. And she sang:
  - Our hellish Germany is strong, it protects the world!
  And how the tongue will show!
  Then she hit Shell with a cannon. Hit the Soviet KV-1S tank. The girl did a good job too.
  Yes, four warriors in bikinis are fighting and are not afraid of the cold. After women began to fight, things went much more successfully for the Third Reich.
  Here are pilots Albina and Alvina in the sky. Both beauties are in bikinis and barefoot. They fight on Focke-Wulfs. And this is a very serious car.
  Albina, firing from air cannons, says:
  - Active croquet! Do not regret the words!
  And how he will sparkle with a dazzling smile! And he will shoot down two Soviet planes at once.
  Alvina also cut down as many as three with air cannons and chirped:
  - My entry will be deadly and matte!
  After which the girl bared her teeth and showed her teeth! She is all charm, and full of phenomenal charm.
  Albina cuts off another Yak-9 plane and squeaks:
  - Why are Soviet pilots needed?
  Alvina shoots down LAGG-5 and confidently says:
  - So that we Germans can collect bills!
  Wonderful couple of girls. How they set about collecting awards for themselves. You really can"t argue against such beauties. They shoot down planes and bare their teeth.
  And the main secret is that in the cold, girls need to be barefoot and in a bikini. Then the bills will come.
  And never get dressed. Shake your bare chest, and you will always be held in high esteem!
  Albina cut down another Red Army plane and sang:
  - In great height and stellar purity!
  And she winked, jumping up and twitching her bare feet, roaring:
  - In the sea wave and furious fire! And in a furious and furious fire!
  And again the girl shoots down the plane with an energetic approach.
  And then Alvina attacks the enemy. He does it around the corner, bares his teeth and squeaks:
  - I will be a super world champion!
  And again the car hit by the girl falls. Yes, the Red Army gets it pretty bad.
  And Albina roars with wild ecstasy:
  - I'm now an executioner, not a pilot!
  Shots down another Soviet plane and hisses:
  - I bend over the sight and the missiles are rushing towards the target, there"s one more approach ahead!
  The warrior acts extremely aggressively.
  Here both girls are attacking ground targets. Albina punches the thirty-four and squeals:
  - This will be the end!
  Alvina hits the SU-76 and whispers:
  - Until complete destruction!
  And how he shakes his bare foot!
  The fighters here are girls, and on the USSR side, girls are also fighting, trying to protect Guryev, where Hitler"s troops are also pushing in, like a scorpion rush.
  Alenka fought for Guryev, which was stormed by the Nazis. The desperate beauty threw a grenade with her bare toes and chirped:
  - Glory to Rus' and our dear party!
  Then Natasha launched a grenade with her bare toes and hissed:
  - We take care of the girl barefoot!
  Afterwards, Anyuta also sent a gift of death with the toes of her bare feet, and withered:
  - It will be a wonderful blow!
  Red-haired Augustine took and sent a gift of annihilation with her bare lower limb and squeaked:
  - Pointing the radar into the sky!
  And then the golden-haired Maria gave death to the Nazis with her bare legs.
  And she sang:
  - In Madagascar, in the desert and the Sahara! Been everywhere, seen the world!
  And then Marusya throws a whole bunch of bare soles of her feet and sings:
  - In Finland, Greece, and in Australia, Sweden, they will tell you that there are no more beautiful girls than these!
  Yes, the six girls fought very well. But the Krauts still took Kursk...
  No, you cannot resist such superior forces. The fascists stick to themselves and the rod.
  And what does the preparation of the monsters mean?
  Adolf Hitler was simply crazy: feeling like a real despot, to whom everyone obeys and trembles. Yes, if you want Stalin"s successes, then you need to be like Stalin, without pity and demanding of others and yourself (that"s exactly how Joseph Vissarionovich thought in this order!). Now the rustling is decent and the car will start to move. In general, Germany, taking into account its satellites, has a huge advantage over the USSR in the amount of industrial equipment, in the qualified workforce and in the number of engineers at all levels. This is a fact, but the production of weapons is still not up to par! Germany lagged behind the USSR throughout the war, despite all the destruction in Russia. And from what? Of course, due to a certain chaos that reigned in various departments and, especially in the military industry. In addition, a lack of raw materials, as well as an underestimation of the enemy"s potential, played a negative role. In particular, in 1940, the production of weapons in Germany was lower than in 1939 (if we consider the total including ammunition), and this despite the fact that the war was already underway, and the Third Reich took control of large territories with huge reserves of production capacity. Well, what can we say about Hitler"s organizational abilities? Not too much, he shone in the military industry.
  The Fuhrer declared in a long speech:
  - In the matter of overseeing aviation, emergency powers are given to Sauer. He will closely monitor the quantity of equipment produced, and, no less important, the quality. In addition, many of your friends Goering, even though they were once good aces, are not capable of leadership work. Not every good soldier is also an outstanding general, so instead of the hanged Eric, the technical sphere will be led by a person from among professional entrepreneurs who is capable of reforming and re-equipping the aviation forces. After all, Britain is not asleep, it is increasing both the quantity and quality of its armed forces, and especially its aviation. We need to be two heads ahead of the enemy, a dozen steps, otherwise we will completely lose our superiority over the enemy. And therefore, quality steps are needed.
  Goering timidly replied:
  - My friends, proven people who have proven their combat effectiveness and professionalism.
  The possessed dictator became furious:
  - Or maybe I, in your opinion, forgot who lost the Battle of Britain? Or who failed the four-year plan for the development of the national economy. Or do you also want to be hit with rods, and even publicly. So shut your mouth and be silent before you impale yourself!
  Goering even sat down in fear. Alas, the Fuhrer is not to be trifled with. Then the noise was heard again, another ME-262 jet took off into the sky. The car was massive and had as many as two motors. The wings are slightly swept, the fighter itself looks quite menacing. Its speed characteristics, for 1941, are generally decent, and even by world standards they are record-breaking. True, the machine itself is not yet completely reliable and requires debugging. The fascist dictator, however, has already given the characteristics of new, more advanced fighters... The ME-262 weighs more than six tons, which means there is some overload. A jet fighter should be small, cheap and nimble. In this regard, the ME-163 could be quite good, but its rocket engine is too forced and only works for six minutes (or rather, it will still work!), which means the range is only within a radius of one hundred kilometers. As a Blitz-style bomber or a cover fighter for armada attacks on England, it is, of course, not suitable.
  But the ME-262 can carry a ton of bombs, that is, as much as the Pe-2, a Soviet front-line aircraft. That is, an excellent solution both for fighter sweeps and for supporting troops. However, why not create a fighter in the style of the Comet ME-163, but without a rocket engine, but with a turbojet engine? They tried to improve the "Comet" and seemed to increase the flight time to 15 minutes (this is a range of up to 300 kilometers), which is generally acceptable for the Battle of Britain. London can still be reached from Normandy... Although not everything is so obvious, you also need to bomb it and return back, and fifteen minutes were not so fast. In the future, rocket and jet fighters were recognized as a dead end in aviation. But the design of the "Comet" is very interesting, with its small size and lightness, which means it is cheap and maneuverable.
  In addition, there are also very promising fighters weighing generally 800 kilograms, such gliders that they can be used in air battles. True, due to their short range, flights on them can only be carried out in defensive battles, or delivered to London on... Transports, and then catch the pilots back. You'll have to think about it here. In real history, the gliders never had time to fight, and for some reason in Korea, Soviet aviation generals did not dare to try this idea. In general, it"s not sad, but during the Korean War, the American pilot was the first to score victories. So the Yankees should not be underestimated.
  After the flight ended, a young fair-haired girl jumped out of the cockpit and ran up to the Fuhrer at full speed.
  Possessed Nazi number one extended his hand to her for a kiss. What"s nice is when girls love you, and the Fuhrer, it seems, is quite sincerely idolized by all Germans, or rather, almost all except a few concentration camp prisoners. The pilot said with enthusiasm:
  - This is simply a magnificent plane, it has such speed and power. Let's tear all the lion cubs apart like a hot water bottle from a surrogate!
  The Fuhrer approved of the girl's impulse:
  - Of course, we"ll tear it up, but... Debugging the machine should be carried out at a faster pace, and this especially applies to motors. Here, of course, radical measures will be needed to improve them, but if anything the leader-designer will help!
  Everyone barked in unison:
  - Glory to the great Fuhrer! May Providence help us!
  The anthem of the Third Reich began to play and a column of young fighters from the Hitler Jugent moved forward. Boys from fourteen to seventeen years old marched to the drum in a special formation. And then the most interesting thing happened: teenage girls from the German Women's Union marched. They were in short skirts, the naked, bare feet of the beauties attracted the gaze of men. The girls tried to lift their legs higher, but at the same time pulled their toes back and carefully placed their heels. An entertaining sight of beauties with impeccable figures... The faces were really different and some of the young fascists were somewhat rude, almost masculine, and they also distorted them. Especially when they brought their eyebrows together.
  Esthete Adolf noted:
  - It is necessary that boys and girls receive physical training on a larger scale. And I know that a lot is being done on this matter, particularly in the Jungfolk, but what is needed is inclusiveness and the adoption of Spartan methods. Of course, in addition to encouraging theft... Our boys and girls must grow up to be decent and at the same time ruthless people.
  The Supreme Commander paused. The generals were silent, probably afraid to object, but did not want to confirm the obvious. The Fuhrer continued:
  - War is not a joke, but ruthlessness towards enemies must be combined with mutual assistance and a sense of brotherhood towards comrades. This is what we must instill in everyone... The new superman is merciless towards others, but even more so he must be merciless towards himself. For inferiority must first be eradicated in one"s soul, and then the weak human body will rise up!
  Another pause... The generals and designers suddenly realized and began to applaud vigorously. The Fuhrer seemed pleased:
  - This is better, but now I would like to see an imitation of air combat. So formidable and all-destructive...
  Heinkel timidly inquired:
  - With live ammunition or shells, my Fuhrer?
  Nazi number one nodded.
  - Of course with combat. In addition, I would like to consider the effect of the ejection device. After all, you are working on it... - The Fuhrer shook his fists. - When, finally, it will be ready and put into mass production. After all, an experienced pilot is an experienced pilot who must be protected for future battles!
  The Fuhrer-Terminator nevertheless decided to show the designers a more modern design of the ejection device. This system should be less cumbersome, simpler and lighter. Well, the inexpensive squib, already mastered by German industry, is quite suitable for this purpose.
  The diagram had to be drawn on the go, but Hitler was a really good artist, and he drew clearly, quickly, the lines of the diagrams and turns were even and clear without any rulers or compasses. The hit-and-miss Terminator thought that it was strange, of course, that the Germans, having, in general, such a strong and to some extent advanced ideology as National Socialism and the totalitarian system, leaked the war to the Russians. Perhaps this is due to the fact that Russian soldiers were stronger and more resilient than German ones and learned to fight faster.
  In general, if you look at the course of the war as a whole, then the Russians, or rather the Soviet military, learned to fight, but the Germans seemed to have forgotten how... Their command made decisions at the level of first-graders, and maybe even lower if the first-grader has experience in conducting military operations in real-time strategies . And the fact that sometimes children of six years old already so deftly lead virtual armies is something they and Zhukov and Mainstein can learn from. However, some researchers consider both Zhukov and Mainstein to be mediocrities. There are also contradictions regarding the number of equipment, in particular captured French equipment. Hitler's memory (a good memory, especially when he was still healthy!) suggested that there were 3600 captured tanks captured from the French, a very impressive figure... Some models, such as the SiS -35 , were superior in their armor to the T-34 only in frontal armor. So this tank can easily be produced in French factories, except perhaps by replacing the 47 mm weapon with a long-barreled 75 mm gun. In fact, even this may not be enough. Britain and the USA in general have always valued armor most of all in their tanks. For example, the forty-ton Churchill had armor of 152 millimeters versus 120 for the IS-2 heavy tank.
  The Fuhrer told the designers something else:
  - We have enough wind tunnels, so look for a more optimal model of the aircraft and create streamlined shapes, without bringing the matter to expensive tests, where our best aces also die. For example, a flying wing model of an airplane is very effective, especially if the thickness and angle of inclination could be changed. I already gave you the drawing, so the tailless should be ready. Its estimated speed will be up to 1100 kilometers per hour even with a Yumo engine. So go ahead, but don't be insolent!
  This was followed by lunch in the fresh air, the servant girls arranged tables and chairs. Beautiful... But what reforms should be made in National Socialism? Such as to reduce the number of enemies as much as possible and make friends. For example, do not exalt the German race at every turn and may even stop dividing peoples into classes. However, the division of nations into inferior and Aryan nations has not yet been formally legalized. This simplifies things.
  A beautiful girl from among the servants sat down next to the Fuhrer and put his hand on her bare knee. Cooed:
  - Are you thinking about something, my Fuhrer?
  The Nazi dictator and at the same time a virtual player perked up. He noticed that he still hadn't finished his vegetable soup and fruit salad. The Fuhrer kissed the girl on the lips, feeling her youthful, sweet aroma and said:
  - You will go in the car with me. And you all get to work, the time to eat is over.
  And again, the gears of the state, although not quite well-oiled mechanism, began to turn. On the way back, the Fuhrer made love to the beauty, and was even surprised where he got so much energy and strength. After all, they said that the Fuhrer was impotent and generally supposedly disabled, having had syphilis (a lie) and being castrated (a total fiction!).
  However, not everything is going smoothly on June 22, 1944; the war with the USSR has been going on for three years. But victory is not in sight, and Saratov is still holding on. Stalin ordered this city to be defended at any cost.
  Despite all the losses, the output of military equipment is quite high. The new IS-2 tanks turned out to be quite effective. Even without punching individual German vehicles head-on, they disabled them from a fairly long distance.
  So the Nazis had a pretty hard time. But they had a big advantage. There were already quite a few ME-262 jet aircraft fighting in the sky. And he is a serious opponent.
  The TA-152, however, proved to be a generally remarkable type of weapon.
  Stalin, meanwhile, also held a communication meeting on the third anniversary of the start of the war and began asking military leaders what they were thinking about and how to improve the situation on the fronts.
  Zhukov suggested to the leader:
  - If we simply defend ourselves and repel threats, we will undoubtedly lose. We need to attack!
  Stalin nodded vigorously:
  - Agree! But where!
  Marshal Zhukov suggested:
  - While Leningrad has not capitulated, it should be released!
  Marshal Vasilevsky agreed:
  - Yes, I think this will be the best option!
  Stalin shrugged his shoulders and noted:
  - If we hit Tikhvin again, they will be waiting for us there, and we will get bogged down or fall into a trap!
  Marshal Zhukov nodded in agreement:
  - That's right, Comrade Stalin! But I propose that the Finnish troops in Petrozavodsk should be attacked. They are not so strong and we can take the enemy by surprise!
  Stalin answered with a smile:
  - It"s logical, Comrade Zhukov. So advance on Petrozavodsk. And bring us victory!
  After these words, several girls came in wearing short white skirts and bare feet. They brought bottles of red wine and glasses of sandwiches and black caviar. Stalin took such a sandwich and, drinking it, said:
  - So let"s drink to ensure that our capabilities always coincide with our needs.
  Voznesensky noted:
  - The quality of the armor of our tanks is quite low. And I propose to make the IS-2 and T-34-85 lighter, faster and more maneuverable by reducing the armor. This will give us both metal savings and make these machines more practical.
  Stalin shrugged his shoulders and noted:
  - Perhaps... But I am not a supporter of making tanks from plywood!
  Voznesensky remarked with a serious look:
  - But maybe it"s not a bad idea to make some of the tanks almost entirely from wood. You can check how it will look in practice!
  Zhukov nodded in agreement and burst into speech:
  - Thirty-fours can be made lighter, they are still too fragile and increasing speed and maneuverability could add to their survivability. In addition, the gearbox has become better and this compensates for the decrease in ergonomics from the increase in weight. But the low quality of steel turns 90 millimeters into nothing against powerful German guns. Moreover, the Germans are removing the simple "Panther" and T-4 from production, and in the Third Reich, in addition to reconnaissance tanks, only the "Panther"-2 with an 88-mm cannon will become serial. But our tanks cannot fight against it from a long distance. And even more so, their speed should be increased!
  Stalin nodded:
  - Release some of the T-34-85 and IS-2 only with bulletproof protection, and then check and track how this will affect their combat effectiveness. And work on the SU-100 should be accelerated. Maybe we will abandon the thirty-fours and IS-2 in favor of this self-propelled gun exclusively.
  Marshal Vasilevsky noted:
  - This is an interesting idea. But the SU-100 can hit enemies on board only by turning its entire body...
  Stalin growled:
  - Make it shorter so that it moves faster... And preferably with a lower silhouette. But we need this self-propelled gun like air!
  Zhukov asked:
  - Your Excellency... Saratov is holding out for now, but will soon fall. It would be necessary to develop a plan for the evacuation from Kuibyshev of what was taken from Moscow. What do you personally think?
  Stalin answered harshly:
  - Apparently we will have to evacuate to Sverdlovsk. But you can still work in Moscow. We have an entire underground city here. We are seriously capable of holding on to it.
  Vasilevsky growled:
  - Moscow must be held at any cost, just like Saratov!
  Stalin ordered:
  - Counterattack the Germans in the gap between the Don and Volga. We need to divert our forces. Hold Saratov at any cost, to the last drop of blood. Use all means, even kamikaze.
  Zhukov confirmed:
  - Let it be so, O great one!
  Stalin turned to Yakovlev:
  - Well, designer, do you have any ideas?
  The Deputy People's Commissar answered with a sigh:
  - It would be necessary to create jet aviation, but this is not yet possible. And the Yak-3 requires high-quality duralumin, which we don"t have!
  Stalin nodded:
  - I know! The Yak-9 should be in our service. And it should be released as much as possible! And increase the production of fighters.
  Yakovlev noted:
  - The German TA-152 is simultaneously an attack aircraft, a front-line bomber, and a fighter. It would be nice if we could create such a multi-purpose machine!
  Stalin supported the designer:
  - This is a good idea, Comrade Yakovlev! For example, if you improve the LAGG-7 a little, it can be converted into a mixture of both an attack aircraft and a front-line fighter!
  Yakovlev readily confirmed:
  - This is possible, Comrade Stalin... But it takes time. And the plane may turn out to be expensive.
  The Supreme Commander angrily slammed his fist on the table and growled:
  - Make it cheaper! And in general, how much can one speculate on this topic? We need a universal aircraft to produce only this one. And this could be the way out.
  Yakovlev remarked:
  - IL-2 is quite simple to produce and its design has been worked out. As long as you don't take it off. It is a fairly durable aircraft, although at the moment its flight characteristics are outdated. But there is no evil without good. We are good at bombing enemy equipment.
  Zhdanov angrily noted:
  - Our aviation must be the strongest in the least!
  Yakovlev nodded:
  -Must! But so far our pilots are the best in the world: Anastasia Vedmakova and Akulina Orlova!
  Stalin nodded in agreement:
  - These girls have no equal and, for the next twenty-five enemy aircraft shot down, I assign them another star of the hero of the USSR!
  Zhukov enthusiastically suggested:
  - You should drink to this!
  Beria sang with delight:
  - We, having remembered everything, history will judge,
  Her turn will come to trial...
  Like from a plow to atomic weapons,
  He led the country confidently forward!
  While the members of the military council were conferring, the girls were fighting.
  And with the help of their bare toes they knock down the Nazis and these bare-legged beauties perform feats.
  And they sing:
  - We believe that the whole world will wake up,
  There will be an end to fascism...
  And the sun will shine -
  The path illuminating communism!
  . CHAPTER No. 10.
  By the end of June, the Germans cut off Saratov, and on July 1, 1944, they used the formidable Sturmmaus for the first time. This vehicle, equipped with a 650-millimeter rocket launcher, launched deadly missiles that split apart entire neighborhoods.
  The girls who drove this machine were wearing only panties, and were releasing gifts of extremely destructive death.
  The bare-legged girls' panties were red, black and white. And they brought murderous gifts of death.
  Their commander, Faina, shook her scarlet nipples and sang:
  - Glory to the era of the Knights of the Cross!
  We will reach the end of the universe!
  And the warriors squealed and jumped.
  One of them, Margaret, remarked:
  - Almighty God is with us!
  Faina agreed with this:
  - Of course! And the Third Reich will certainly win!
  The girl stamped her bare foot and sang:
  -When we are united, we are invincible! When we are united, we are invincible!
  So the warriors shot and stomped and jumped with their bare feet. Warriors of the greatest class.
  Irma also delivers a shell through an automatic drive and roars:
  - A big victory awaits us!
  The girls, of course, are among those who will never give up. And they destroy Soviet positions with colossal enthusiasm.
  Albina and Alvina are at their best, as always, and show their aggressive flair. They are girls, let's face it: super!
  Albina, knocking down a Soviet car with her bare toes, says:
  - I am a super girl!
  Alvina, knocking down the next target with her bare heel, jumps up and flexes her abdominal muscles, exclaims:
  - I am such a warrior that I have completely defeated everything!
  That's how the warriors parted ways.
  Gerda decided, together with Charlotte, to try out another German novelty.
  For now, only the E-25 self-propelled gun can appear in fairly large quantities - it is quite simple to produce and cheap. Although this model is one of the first. Here are two girls in bikinis lying in it. The vehicle is lower than one and a half meters and thanks to this, it is so well protected and armed with a relatively low weight.
  Two girls, Charlotte and Gerda, lying down, fired at Soviet guns. In front of them, tiny cars moved, controlled by radio, clearing minefields.
  Red Charlotte fired the cannon. She knocked down the Soviet gun and shook her chest, barely covered by a thin strip of fabric. And she cooed:
  - Raging fire of hyperplasma!
  And then Gerda will slap her, using her bare toes. And he chirps:
  - I"m a very cool girl and not bad...
  Self-propelled gun moves itself. And from time to time it stops. Her frontal armor is heavily sloped, and this gives good protection. In Soviet guns, shells are sensitive to ricochets. And nothing threatens such a self-propelled gun in the forehead. Here they can still break through the side. But the girls are not in a hurry. The effective self-propelled gun is superior in armor-piercing power to the SU-100, which is still being developed, and is also better protected, more mobile and at the same time lighter.
  And the Red Army has few dryers, or rather, it is still only at the design stage. Mainly the T-34-85 tank, which is not powerful enough with its gun and has weak armor. And the German self-propelled gun E-25, by the way, is lighter, much stronger in armor and guns.
  The girls are fighting... Very beautiful and young. And their self-propelled guns bomb and throw...
  July is hot, and the bodies of the girls in the hot car are glistening with sweat. They cannot give up and retreat.
  Gerda notes:
  - The gods of the Wehrmacht are apparently strong,
  But they do not help the weak...
  If Adolf's cause is true -
  Create a world power!
  Charlotte sang enthusiastically:
  - Yes, magic needs a "Panther" and a "Tiger",
  Shed more blood to spite all fate...
  And there is no need for doubts and frenzied games,
  Let the entire race on Earth fall to its knees!
  But these are German girls, and Soviet girls are fighting on the other side.
  So the fight ahead is the most serious. Natasha and Anyuta shoot from a powerful ship"s gun and squeal:
  - Our flag will be over Berlin!
  And they bare their white, pearly teeth. And you can't stop the girls with mines.
  Two shells hit the frontal armor of the upper part of the hull... They ricochet. No, the IS-2 is a serious car and you can"t take it that easily.
  But the IS-1, which is moving to the right hand of the girls, seems to have received a hit from a high-pressure cannon and stopped. Damaged the handsome guy.
  Alenka, flexing her abdominal muscles, sings:
  - Everything impossible is possible in our world, Newton discovered that two and two make four!
  The fighting is still going on unabated. A Soviet cannon hits the Germans. Large Marusya inserts shells into the breech. This is the life and destiny of girls. And they sing:
  - No one will stop us, no one will defeat us! Russian wolves crush the enemy, Russian wolves - a salute to the heroes!
  Augustine, firing machine guns, says:
  - Holy war! There will be our victory! Flag of Russia forward, glory to the fallen heroes!
  And again the lethal cannon rumbles, and it sounds:
  No one will stop us, no one will defeat us! Russian wolves are crushing the enemy, you know they have a cool hand!
  Maria this girl with golden hair directs the tank and squeaks:
  - Let's crush the fascists!
  The Germans have a hard time, battles are also in full swing in the sky. But so far, the Yak-9 is too much inferior in speed and armament to the German marks. The battle is unequal for a poet.
  Marcel, this wonderful ace pilot, made a good career during the war years. More precisely, wonderful and fantastic. After reaching one hundred and fifty aircraft he received the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with silver oak leaf swords and diamonds. Upon reaching four hundred downed aircraft, he received the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with golden oak leaves, swords and diamonds. For five hundred planes he received the Order of the German Eagle with diamonds, and after seven hundred and fifty the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with platinum oak leaves swords and diamonds. And having reached a thousand aircraft, he received the Grand Cross of the Knight's Cross.
  The unique pilot was able to make many aerial victories. And while he was still alive. Marseille was recently promoted to the rank of general. But he still flew like an ordinary pilot.
  As they say, it doesn"t burn in fire and it doesn"t exist in water . During the many years of war Marseille acquired the instinct of a hunter. He became a super-legendary pilot and very popular.
  . But he had another strong competitor - Agave and Albina and Alvina, who also each exceeded the figure of a thousand downed cars. And Agave caught up with Marcel very quickly. But she is still very young, and has not yet lost a single fighter.
  The girl pressed the pedals with her bare, chiseled feet and fired a burst of air cannons. And now four Soviet IL-2 vehicles were shot down.
  Agave giggles and says:
  - To some extent, we are all bitches! But I have nerves of steel!
  And again the girl turns away. It shoots down seven USSR aircraft in one burst - six PE-2 and one TU-3, and squeaks:
  - In general, if I"m not super, then I"m hyper!
  Agave, of course, is a bitch. Pilot from Lucifer. Very beautiful honey blonde.
  Here he fires another burst and shoots down eight Soviet Yak-9 aircraft at once and beeps:
  - I am the most creative and reactive!
  The girl is really not stupid. He can do everything and can do everything. You can't call her a private.
  And her legs are so tanned, so graceful...
  But Mirabela is fighting against her... For a long time, Pokryshkin was the best Soviet ace. He collected five gold stars of the hero of the USSR, having shot down one hundred and twenty-seven aircraft. But then he died. Then no one could break his record. In addition to Anastasia Vedmakova and Akulina Orlova. And only recently Mirabela also surpassed Kozhedub on a tattered Yak-9. And having shot down over one hundred and eighty aircraft, she became a seven-time hero of the USSR.
  This is a Terminator girl! Someone like her will stop a galloping horse and enter a burning hut.
  And even cooler.
  Mirabela had a difficult fate. I ended up in a children's labor colony. Barefoot and wearing a gray robe, she chopped down the forest and sawed trunks. She was so strong and healthy. In severe frosts she walked barefoot and in prison pajamas. And at least once I would sneeze.
  Of course, this phenomenon was noted at the fronts as well. For a long time, Mirabela fought in the infantry, and then became a pilot. Mirabela received her first baptism of fire in the battle of Moscow, where she went immediately after the colony. And there he showed himself to be cool.
  She fought barefoot and almost naked in the severe frost that literally paralyzed the Wehrmacht. She was such a damn, invincible girl. And she succeeded thoroughly.
  Mirabela believed in the imminent victory of the USSR. But time goes by. There are more and more victims, but victory does not come. And it gets really scary.
  Mirabela dreams of victories and achievements. She has seven stars of the USSR - this is more than anyone else! And damn, she deserves her awards! And he will continue to bear the military cross. Even if Stalin is subsequently killed, his work lives on!
  A girl comes in and hangs out... Shoots down the latest German XE-162 and squeaks:
  - Aerobatics! And a damn new crew!
  Really cool girl. A real cobra is capable of a lot.
  Mirabela is a new star...
  The fighting goes on for several days until a new week comes and July 8, 1944... The Soviet IS-2 received damage to the rollers and tracks - it is being repaired. Yes, such a cruel and merciless war. And how long will it last?
  And now Gerda has surpassed Knisel and Wittmann in the number of tanks destroyed.
  How can they avoid getting around? They fight barefoot and in just a bikini. The girls took another pause, torturing the Soviet children a little again. And now they were approaching the number of three hundred destroyed tanks. And they could count on an unprecedented reward: the star of the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with silver oak leaves, swords and diamonds.
  These are the girls!
  Gerda shoots at the Soviet car. He tears off the tower and screams:
  - I'm a damn thing!
  And he shoots again. Penetrates T-34-85. And squeaks:
  - Homeland Germany!
  The girl is twitching. And she is very active... Yes, she has such a strategic streak. It"s already mid-July 1944... The war goes on and on... Not wanting to stop. The Red Army is trying to advance in different places. But be careful, there are few human resources left.
  And Russia is bleeding.
  For example, Hans Feuer. The youngest recipient of the Order of the Iron Cross, First Class. And then he became the youngest recipient of the Order of the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross for the capture of a Soviet general.
  Yes, this is actually very cool.
  And the boys show themselves to be extremely cool.
  Hans Feuer is a desperate fighter. The boy fights like a giant, in the cold, in the heat, in summer and winter, wearing only shorts.
  The child throws grenades with his bare toes and became legendary.
  This is really very cool!
  Hans became famous for centuries! Even if only as an anti-hero!
  And in general, such an incredible and intense war is going on here... Any AI fades.
  Agave is in the sky again and shoots down Soviet vehicles. She is a hunter and a predator. Strikes the enemy.
  The cars she hit fall down. And then the girl fires at the ground forces. Knocks out the IS-2. And he laughs:
  - I'm the best! I am the girl who kills enemies!
  And again it is transferred to air targets. This is the destroyer of tanks and all vehicles that fly and shoot.
  But here is a small E-5 tank. A machine weighing seven tons. Passing combat tests. And gnaws and gnaws the enemy.
  And when it"s time to sing, no one will stop us or defeat us!
  The E-5 rushes towards itself and shoots as it goes. And such a tank cannot be stopped. And the shells ricochet.
  And inside the car sits a ten-year-old boy, Friedrich, and squeaks:
  - And I will really be a super fighter!
  And again he fired... And it hits the very center of the tower. And its destructive power, even though it is small in caliber, is colossal.
  And in the sky Helga fights. A barefoot girl in a bikini is typing up the bills. And rejoices at his fantastic successes.
  He points his bare toes at a Soviet vehicle and sets it on fire, causing an entire combat kit with shells to explode.
  This is cool and crazy.
  And Agave gets ahead... And also fights.
  It"s already August 1944... The Red Army was unable to achieve success anywhere. But the Germans also cannot make significant progress. Formidable underground tanks are going into battle. But they are purely tactical.
  The girls rushed underground, destroyed a battery of Soviet guns and returned back.
  At the same time, a couple of pioneers were captured. The girls stripped the captured boys and began to torture them. They beat the pioneers with wire, then roasted their bare heels with fire. Then they began to break my toes with hot tongs. The boys howled in wild pain. In the end, the girls burned out stars on their chests with a hot iron and crushed their male perfections with their boots. The last thing finished off the pioneers and they collapsed from painful shock.
  The girls, in short, showed top class performance. But again the Germans achieved nothing significant.
  Powerful self-propelled guns: "Sturmmaus", fired at Soviet positions. They carried out a lot of destruction and destruction. But a Soviet attack aircraft knocked out one of the vehicles, and the Krauts returned.
  Saratov was still holding out in August 1944. True, the Germans were able to capture the city of Uralsk in Kazakhstan and moved towards Orenburg.
  Here again Albina and Alvina are in the air, but this time on an experimental flying saucer. They point using their bare toes pressing the joystick buttons and do it extremely deftly.
  The girls, of course, demonstrate the highest aerobatics. They pulled their discus, and a dozen Soviet flying machines were shot down.
  Albina chirps:
  - Furious construction squad! There will be a starfall!
  And he turns his car around again. And the girls destroy the Red Army. Moreover, thoroughly...
  Alvina also shoots down a dozen Soviet planes and squeaks:
  - Crazy girls, and not virgins at all!
  The latter is true. The couple had a lot of fun with the men. And she did all sorts of things. Girls loved men - it pleased them! And especially if you work with your tongue.
  A girl of the highest rank... They tortured the pioneer... First they stripped him and poured a couple of buckets of water down his throat. Then they brought a hot iron to the swollen belly. And how they burned! The pioneer screamed in wild pain... There was a burning smell.
  Alvina hit him on the side with a hot wire. And how he wants to laugh... It"s very funny.
  Then she sang:
  - I'm tired of harrowing the rear - I want to tease my happiness!
  And how he will laugh! And he will bare his pearly teeth! This girl loves to kill, what a girl!
  And the girl"s legs are all bare and graceful. She loves to walk barefoot on the coals. And also to drive away captured pioneers. They squeal so much when their heels are fried. Even Alvina finds it very funny. And Albina is also a girl, let"s face it - super! How to elbow an opponent in the chin. And he squeaks:
  - I am a girl of the highest class!
  And bares his pearly teeth. Which sparkle as if polished. And the warrior is impressive! This can be something that cannot be said in a fairy tale or described with a pen!
  Both Soviet warriors, Yaks, Laggies, Pawns, and Ili, are knocking down in the sky. The beauties are active. There is not the slightest doubt in them. And such wild and ecstatic beauty.
  The warriors control the joystick with their bare feet and attack Russian cars. As they press, they will crush the fighters, as if hitting crystal with a club. The girls are ruthless and merciless. They contain the power of anger and the flame of passion. And confidence in victory. Even if the war has only been going on with the USSR for four years now. But it doesn"t want to end either. Albina and Alvina are at the peak of their popularity. And they don"t want to retreat or stop for a moment. And they move towards themselves and ram the enemy.
  Albina, knocking down Soviet planes, screams:
  - The girl is tired of crying, I"d rather drown the bast shoe!
  And how he grins and flashes his pearly teeth. And how she now wants a man. She loves to rape men. She is very pleased with this. He'll take you and rape you.
  Albina roars:
  Girls sex is sex
  Here's to great progress!
  And the warrior will burst out laughing... And let"s kill all our enemies again. She has a lot of energy. And full of muscle strength.
  And Alvina will roar:
  - Let's smash the enemy to bits!
  And the warrior will start laughing actively! And I imagined how her guys were pawing. But let's just say it's nice.
  September is already upon us... The sun is shining less and less. On the first day of autumn, Russian boys run barefoot through the snow that has just fallen in the northern regions of Russia. They laugh at themselves, grin at themselves, and show their figs to the Germans.
  Pioneers with red ties, short haircuts, some of them even shorter. They run and jump. Their bare feet hardly get cold. They have become very coarse. Girls are also running, also without shoes. The pink, round heels sparkle in the sun. Wonderful Soviet girls. Slender, athletic, accustomed to making do with little.
  And everyone grins and grins at their teeth... The first day of autumn is real joy and thirst for light and creation!
  And there is an air battle in the sky. Mirabela, this is the number one Soviet pilot who shoots down another German plane. And as always, the girl is wearing only a bikini. Forever young and never fading. Such is the spiritual strength hidden in her.
  Mirabela, however, also loves when men touch her. She really likes it. That's why she's a pilot... When a girl's naked, muscular body is kneaded by men's hands, it's a real pleasure. And great fun!
  Mirabela hits another Nazi car and hisses:
  - I'm an armored bitch!
  The girl even hits the control panel with her bare, round heels. She is gorgeous. And inimitable.
  Mirabela gets out of it. And Agave flies towards her. Finally, two almost the most successful female warrior-pilots met. They shoot at each other from a roundhouse. They try to get it from a distance. But it doesn't work out very well. Both beauties fly off the shooting line. And they bare their teeth aggressively. Well, women are bitches. They look hard into each other's eyes. More precisely, head-on and they shoot again. The German ME-262 X is still better armed than the Yak-9 T, and the Soviet vehicle was shot down...
  But Mirabela manages to eject, losing her plane for the first time in her flying career. The worst thing is that she ended up on enemy territory. And this is bad. Yes, such unique twists of fate. And on September 1, 1944, already the fifth year of the Second World War, the world changes, but the rule of the Fuhrer in the alternative history game remains.
  Saratov is finally abandoned by Soviet troops, and the Wehrmacht army approaches Kuibyshev.
  Fierce battles are also taking place for Orenburg.
  Barefoot Tamara is fighting there, throwing explosive packages at her enemies, pushing them with her bare heels and squealing:
  - Glory to the country of communism!
  Veronica shoots at her opponents. He throws the explosive package with his bare toes and shouts:
  - For the ideas of communism!
  Victoria, shooting at her opponents, and doing it like Robin Hood in a bikini, chirps, throwing bombs at the enemy with her bare toes and howling:
  - Glory to the times of communism!
  Olya, shooting at the enemy and mowing them down with a sickle, took it and chirped:
  - For the greatness of the Soviet state and enormous glory!
  And with his bare toes he will again throw an explosive package of colossal, destructive force.
  Larisa, firing at the Nazis, squeaked:
  - My country Russia, you are forever given by God under the blue sky!
  And winks at his partners...
  Agafya, shooting at the Nazis, purred:
  - Orenburg will never give up! We will be against the enemies of the Fatherland!
  The girls are determined and truly intend to fight until the very last drop of blood.
  Orenburg is still holding on. But on September 3, 1944, the assault on Kuibyshev began. And of course this is not good for the USSR.
  Alenka shoots at the Nazis and screams:
  - For communism, the country of the Soviets!
  And again, with his bare foot, he will launch a grenade of destructive force.
  Anyuta fires at her opponents and screams:
  - Let's defend Kuibyshev!
  And with your bare toes an explosive package will be thrown with great lethal force.
  And it will tear apart a lot of enemies.
  Alla, shooting at the Krauts, chirps and shakes her chest:
  - For the cosmic heights of Polesie!
  And with his bare heel he will give in to the grenade for the destruction and total death of all the Fritz-aggressors.
  Maria, shooting at the Nazis, and with her bare foot throwing the power that paralyzed the Fritz, squeaked:
  - Aboard!
  And the girl will laugh at the top of her lungs!
  Marusya, shooting at the fascist chains and throwing a destructive grenade with her bare toes, tweeted:
  - Glory to communism and victories!
  Matryona remarked with a smile, sending another deadly burst and mowing down the Fritz:
  - The Motherland is sacred!
  The girls fight like heroes.
  The test of the flying saucer was only initially successful, and then it failed.
  So Albina and Alvina now fought again on the ME-309, a machine very convenient for their style.
  The girls fired at Soviet planes and squealed:
  - Outstanding park, and electronic spaghetti!
  Albina fired a well-aimed burst at the enemy, hit a Soviet car, pointing her bare foot and squeaked:
  - My first move will be fatal to the enemy!
  Alvina also fired at the enemy. She trimmed it thoroughly and bared her teeth and said:
  - Communism is my destiny!
  And with her bare toes she hit another target.
  The girls are still fighting in an old car. Propeller-propelled fighters have not yet been taken out of production. Moreover, we still need to get used to jet machines and develop an entire infrastructure for them. And this is not so easy to do.
  Albina, shooting at Soviet vehicles, logically noted:
  - I will create the era of communism and lead the empire to the stars!
  And with his bare heel he presses on the pedals.
  Alvina, firing at Russian vehicles, punching right through them, squeaked:
  - Our goal is Aryan communism!
  And again the warrior used her bare toes. And she acted very quickly.
  When both girls returned, having used up all their combat kit, they allowed their bodies to be washed in the bathhouse. Handsome guys thrashed them with brooms. Albina, warming up, remarked:
  - Still, men are needed!
  Alvina agreed with this:
  - Definitely needed! Although we women are much more beautiful!
  Albina burst out laughing and chirped:
  - Why does a woman need men to have someone to beat up!
  The girls, of course, agree with this.
  Helga with TA-152 fired at Soviet tanks and punched through them, grinning:
  - Glory to the Kaiser's communism!
  And the girl laughed.
  Agave is in the sky hunting for Soviet planes. The Yak-9, which is the easiest to produce, is increasingly visible in the sky. This car, however, is not so weak. In the T modification, it is armed with a 37 mm cannon and can sting a Fritz painfully.
  Agave shoots from a distance on his ME-262 and sings through his nose:
  -I am the wisest in the world, I kill enemies in the toilet!
  And winks at his angels in the sky.
  But here Mirabela is in the air again. This girl, despite all the losses, does not lose heart.
  And he even begins to sing, composing as he goes;
  I joined the Komsomol while playing,
  Beautiful dream girl...
  I thought the world would be eternal May,
  Every day is the birth of spring!
  
  But for some reason it didn"t work out,
  Somehow I can"t fall in love...
  Well, tell me guys please,
  Life is a very strong oar!
  
  Suddenly the war suddenly thundered,
  And a hurricane of death rushed...
  And my girls have a strong body,
  You can immediately put yourself under attack!
  
  Believe me, I don't want to give up,
  Fight for the Fatherland to the end...
  We carry grenades in a strong backpack,
  Stalin replaced his father in the hearts!
  
  Warriors are great in Russia.
  We can protect peace and order...
  The stars of the sky watered the velvet,
  And the hunter turned into game!
  
  I'm a barefoot girl fighting
  Full of temptation and love...
  It will be, I know a place in this paradise,
  You can't build happiness on blood!
  
  Great warriors of the Fatherland,
  We will fight firmly near Moscow...
  And then the dream under communism,
  Against the underworld with Satan!
  
  Brave Russian guys,
  That they fight honestly to the end...
  They beat from a machine gun,
  If necessary, with a crown of gold!
  
  Not even a bullet can stop us
  Jesus the great God has risen...
  The days of the dragon of prey are past,
  It became even brighter from the sky!
  
  I love you dear Lada,
  The highest God Svarog will be in glory...
  We need to fight for Russia,
  The best White God is with us!
  
  Don't bring the Russians to their knees,
  Believe me, our flesh cannot be curbed...
  Stalin and the great Lenin are with us,
  You must pass this exam too!
  
  The pain of the Fatherland is also in our hearts,
  We believe in her greatness...
  We quickly open the door to space,
  It will be a very sweet life!
  
  Barefoot we are beautiful girls,
  We run so briskly through the snowdrifts...
  We don't need this bitter vodka,
  The cherub spreads its wings!
  
  We girls will stand up for the Fatherland,
  And we will answer the Krauts, no to the evil ones,
  Infernal Cain will be destroyed,
  And hello to Christ the Savior!
  
  There will be an era - it doesn't get better,
  The dead will rise forever...
  The universe will become a living paradise,
  All people's dream come true!
  . CHAPTER #11
  September 1944 passed in fierce battles... The Fritz were able to surround Kuibyshev and Orenburg and therefore these cities were doomed, but despite all the difficulties they fought.
  The girls demonstrated extreme resilience... At the beginning of October, the Nazis, not yet taking Kuibyshev, attacked Penza. And battles began to boil over this city.
  Natasha and her team fought there.
  The girl threw a grenade with her graceful bare foot and cooed:
  - For the Russian spirit.
  After which Zoya fired from the bazooka. And she knocked out the German Lev-2 tank.
  The Germans slowed down a little... The Panthers and T-4s were removed from service. But for now these machines are still in service. In fact, the Panther is a good tank destroyer, and is fairly well protected from the front. But the sides are her problem. However, "Panther"-2 is not very well protected by its sides. But most of the guns are held.
  Development of the E series is underway... The E-75 tank promises to be a new generation vehicle with perfectly covered sides. The Germans are counting heavily on this. The goal is to get a tank that is not too heavy, fast and well protected. The first attempt of this kind was the Maus, but practice showed the excessive weight of this tank. Instead, the E-100 was already being developed. This tank had a denser layout and a lower silhouette. In general, its weight compared to Mouse decreased to one hundred thirty to one hundred and forty tons. The sides were installed at rational angles. The thickness of the sides together with the screens reached 210 millimeters. The armament is the same as that of the Mouse: a 128-mm and 75- mm cannon with a short barrel. The Germans installed a more powerful engine of 1,500 horsepower, and the tank moved at forty kilometers per hour on the highway.
  Which is overall satisfactory. The E-100 is still too heavy a tank. But with excellent weapons and protection.
  Its fighting qualities might not be bad, but transporting the tank and its transportation remained problematic. Real experience has shown that a tank can weigh no more than eighty tons for a relatively reasonable transfer over roads and bridges.
  So Hitler gave the limit on the E-75 to meet the given weight, but to create a reliable machine in terms of protection. For this reason, it was decided to abandon the 75-mm cannon. And make the layout as dense as possible: in one block, the engine and transmission across and the gearbox on the engine. Then maybe he will get a tank that is protected on all sides and not too heavy.
  Hitler, in general, was not entirely satisfied with German cars. Although Lev-2 was probably more advanced, its 105 mm cannon was excessive for fighting Soviet tanks, and insufficient for firing at unarmored targets. "Panther"-2 could generally satisfy the military with weapons and frontal protection, but the side protection was still not enough, but the driving characteristics were satisfactory.
  The Fuhrer demanded to create a tank that could satisfy the military in all respects.
  But this is not so easy to achieve. Is it possible to compact the layout to the maximum and lighten the chassis with the help of special bogies and springs, and bring something out of the body. And the crew is actually lying down.
  Such a development could turn out to be quite promising. The first E-75 tank, unified with the E-50, could weigh no more than seventy tons, and this is a formidable machine.
  Elizabeth fought on the T-34-85 tank and was not entirely satisfied with its protection. The armor, fragile due to a lack of alloying elements, did not protect the tank very much.
  Elizabeth shot with her bare toes and roared, baring her teeth:
  - I'm a space vixen.
  Catherine hit the enemy, hit the enemy on the side and hissed, baring her teeth:
  - For communism in the USSR!
  Elena also shot very actively, aiming at the enemy, and hit him with deadly force, and considering the fact that her legs were bare, she croaked:
  - For the constitution of victory!
  Efrasia fired at the enemy, precisely using her bare toes and squealed:
  - We are faithful to Svarog and Stalin for the greatness of the country!
  These are the fighting girls here. They have the most outstanding team.
  Some T-34-85 tanks appeared with protection against bullets, which significantly reduced their weight. The speed and maneuverability of the vehicle has increased. But now it could be taken by an anti-tank rifle, a large-caliber machine gun, and many types of grenades. And air cannons even pierce right through. True, such a tank is even easier to produce, cheaper and adds to the speed of movement.
  Now, if girls drive this car, they won"t let me get into it.
  Elizabeth, a swift girl of colossal destructive elements, logically noted:
  - Armor cannot replace valor!
  Catherine agreed with this:
  - Yes, that"s right, this way you won"t get exposed!
  And how you will laugh...
  Girls of great charm. And if they thrash enemies, they do it aggressively and thoroughly.
  Elena, after their tank had used up its combat kit and left to replenish supplies, asked her friends:
  - What do you girls think, do we have a chance to defeat the Third Reich?
  Catherine answered confidently:
  - As Vasily Terkin said... We came to beat, not to count!
  Elizabeth corrected:
  - That's what Suvorov said!
  And the girl, with her bare toes, took and rolled a piece of newspaper into a rolled-up cigarette. It's funny to her.
  Efrasia sang, rocking his body:
  - I'm a space terminator girl,
  It will be very painful for the Krauts - cultivator!
  And how the warrior will laugh!
  The girls decided to play cards. It's funny. And the losers do push-ups and squats.
  Elena remarked during the game:
  - Seriously though, we have no real chance of winning! The Caucasus has fallen and we are losing!
  Catherine threw a card with her bare foot, beating her opponent and squeaked:
  - But we have a secret weapon!
  The warrior laughed and also threw the card with her bare toes.
  Elizabeth noted with a sigh:
  - We really only have one hope left - a new secret weapon!
  Efrasia whined, throwing the card with the bare toes of her graceful feet:
  - Yes, we can"t do without a secret weapon!
  And the girls sang in chorus:
  - Our sword burns with fire, we will cut down our enemies! We are soldiers of the USSR!
  The warriors are really and truly combative.
  But the forces are too unequal... In mid-October, Kuibyshev still fell...
  The Germans were able to capture an important defense facility. But the rains began to pour... There was hope for a pause as a result of the fall.
  However, fighting continued in the sky.
  Three Soviet pilots: Mirabela, Anastasia, Akulina fought with wild enthusiasm.
  Mirabela, shooting down a Nazi in flight, on her outdated but formidable Yak-9 T, sang:
  - There will be an era, the era of communism!
  Anastasia, pressing the trigger with her bare toes, confirmed, baring her teeth:
  - I will fly to heaven singing!
  And she winked at her friends.
  Akulina crushed another German by pressing her bare, round heel on the pedal and said:
  - For the glory of the USSR!
  The girls must be specifically combative.
  Mirabela, shooting down a fascist ME-262 with a 37-mm cannon, tweeted:
  - Glory to communism!
  Anastasia, cutting off the Nazi with a well-aimed approach and sawing the enemy, blathered:
  - Glory to the red universe!
  Akulina"s girl, who was quite a fighter, knocked out a German car and, whistling, roared:
  - For communism, the country of the Soviets!
  It should be noted that the warriors are of colossal toughness.
  Albina, Alvina, Agava on the other hand are racking up their scores. And the girls also fight barefoot and in bikinis.
  How funny it is when girls are almost naked on airplanes.
  Albina knocks down several Soviet cars with her bare toes and squeals:
  -For the Aryan brotherhood!
  Alvina also fights the Red Army and does it courageously. And with his bare toes he aims air cannons and cuts down Soviet vehicles, squealing:
  - For bright ideas!
  Agave also shoots down Soviet fighters and attack aircraft, literally destroys them and roars:
  - For the victories of the Third Reich!
  And the girls are not against subjecting their opponent to cruel torture. Especially beautiful boys.
  Albina, roasting the heels of a pioneer at the stake, once noted:
  - Boys fried and with pepper are so delicious!
  And how he will laugh. And he will show his tongue!
  Alvina noticed this, baring her teeth:
  - The boy is fried in the oven, very tasty with garlic!
  Agave, with the help of her bare toes, was knocked down by a pair of Soviet fighters and blathered:
  - We are space vixens!
  And she winked at her friends. She is a girl of rare, fighting quality.
  Albina, shooting down planes with her bare, graceful, chiseled feet, noted:
  "You can"t understand Russia with your mind, how you can elect people like Stalin as rulers!"
  Alvina noted aggressively, baring her teeth and shooting with her bare toes:
  - But our Hitler is no better!
  Agave giggled, knocking down Soviet cars with her bare toes and noted:
  - Adolf, of course, is possessed! But at the same time, how much he has already conquered is not measured!
  The girls are extremely combative and aggressive.
  And so they somehow roasted two boys at once on a fire alive. Just like that, they were pierced with a steel stake, and they began to fry them, while they screamed and writhed. Then, when the boys had not yet calmed down, all the girls of the squadron began to run up to the fried pioneers, cut off pieces of meat from them and eat.
  And it was very tasty, especially if the boys were still alive and peppered during frying.
  Agave, for example, ate the boy"s thigh with great pleasure. The girls did a great job then. And all that was left of both boys were bones and offal. The young liver was especially tasty. Her girls gobbled it up with great pleasure.
  But now they are fighting in the sky...
  At the end of October Orenburg fell...
  The Germans approached Ufa. It's already quite cold and snowing.
  Tamara and her team are fighting the Nazis on the outskirts of Ufa. The German infantry, made up of black soldiers recruited in the French and Belgian colonies, goes on the attack.
  They literally litter all the approaches with corpses.
  Tamara gives a burst and throws a grenade with her bare foot and squeaks:
  - The era of communism will be glorified for centuries, I believe Stalin will be our firm hand.
  Veronica, shooting, says:
  - Don't break the USSR!
  And with his bare heel he throws up an explosive package.
  Anfisa, shooting at the Nazis and throwing another message of death with her bare toes, notes:
  - The greatness of communism is with us!
  Victoria, firing at the enemy and mowing down the Nazis, throwing a grenade with her bare feet, squeaks:
  - May the great Fatherland be glorified!
  The Olympics are firing. And then this heroic girl throws a whole box of explosives at the Nazis and roars:
  - Glory to our cosmic Motherland!
  And the girls will all scream in unison.
  - For the USSR! There will be a pioneer!
  The female warriors of the Red Army stole battles. And when it snowed, they still fought barefoot and in a bikini.
  At the beginning of November, the Nazis began the assault on Ulyanovsk. The city in which Lenin was born and in which Stenka Razin was seriously wounded. This is a major milestone for Russian cities.
  Alenka fights the Nazis. And he sings to himself, throwing grenades at the Nazis with his bare feet:
  - Glory to Russia, glory...
  Tanks are rushing forward...
  Division in red shirts,
  Greetings to the Russian people!
  Anyuta, firing at the enemies and mowing them down, and then launching explosive packets of sawdust with her bare toes, blurted out:
  - For Stalin's communism!
  And she gave a turn to a whole line of black warriors, mowing them down.
  Alla, shooting at her opponents and using her bare toes, throwing a deadly grenade, squeaked:
  - For Mother Russia!
  Maria, firing at the fascists, and using her bare toes, while throwing gifts of death at the enemy, snapped and noted:
  - For space communism!
  Matryona, shooting at the Nazis and mowing down the enemy, said:
  - For changes in the battle!
  Marusya, fucking the Krauts, and striking them to death, took it and aggressively blathered, pulverizing:
  - For victories of the highest standard!
  And with her bare foot she threw a deadly grenade.
  The girls here are so cool and lively.
  Alenka, shooting and mowing down enemies, and throwing grenades with her bare toes, squeaked:
  - May the greatness of communism be with us!
  And the girl took it and knocked out a German tank with great aplomb.
  And here is another modification of the Lev-2 tank with an 88-mm cannon. The turret is narrower, and the tank is smaller, and weighs fifty-five tons, and the engine is 1200 horsepower when boosted. Fast German car.
  But he doesn"t bother the warrior.
  Alla threw a grenade with her bare foot and squeaked:
  - For communism!
  Anyuta threw the murderous gift of death with her bare toes and cooed:
  - To new frontiers!
  And the girl will whistle. And the German tank "Lev"-2 would turn over and the rollers would literally fly off.
  Maria, shooting at the Nazis, sang:
  - And the battle continues again,
  And my heart feels anxious in my chest...
  And Lenin is so young -
  And young October is ahead!
  Matryona, firing at the enemies and mowing down the ranks, threw a grenade with her bare foot and chirped:
  - The first step in life is important!
  Marusya, knocking out the fascists, squealed:
  - You see again above the Earth, whirlwinds of furious attacks!
  And these are the unbending warriors.
  But still the forces are unequal. Penza has already fallen. And the Nazis storm Saransk.
  Now there is not much left to the city of Gorky.
  On November 7, 1944, Stalin held another parade in Moscow. Even if it"s not a victory.
  The Fritz, however, fired at Moscow for the first time with V-2 ballistic missiles. And at the same time the city was bombed by jet aircraft, including Arado bombers. This action greatly shocked everyone. The V-2 missiles flew along a high trajectory and fell suddenly; even the radars did not see them properly.
  There was a lot of destruction and troubles. Soviet soldiers died during the parade.
  Stalin held an urgent meeting in an underground bunker that could withstand even a direct hit from an atomic bomb.
  The head of the general staff, Vasilevsky, noted with alarm:
  - The Germans have a new weapon of great destructive power. And our radars didn"t see him...
  Stalin roared, angrily stamping the heels of his boots:
  - You are idiots! We couldn"t see such a surprise!
  Marshal Vasilevsky noted:
  - There was something, Comrade Stalin...
  Beria immediately reported:
  - These are A-5 class missiles. There is no need to worry, Comrade Stalin. They carry only eight hundred kilograms of aminolon, but cost as much as a good jet bomber. The Germans fired a couple of dozen missiles, but this design did not go into production, since bombing with jet aircraft is both cheaper and more practical.
  Stalin, having calmed down, remarked:
  - So this is not an effective weapon? Very good!
  Beria noted with a sigh:
  - But jet bombers are a serious problem. We need to fight this, Comrade Stalin!
  Marshal Zhukov suggested:
  - Maybe we"ll take it and make rockets ourselves. I mean ground-to-air. What, by controlling them by radio, shoot down planes!
  Voznesensky noted:
  - It takes time to create such missiles! It is much easier to make very cheap planes out of wood, fill them with explosives and ram the enemy. It would be kamikaze style!
  Stalin nodded in agreement:
  - Yes, kamikaze planes need to be used. This is our chance, although in reality this only prolongs the agony of our Red Army.
  We need to find something more effective!
  Yakovlev answered with a sigh:
  - Work on new aircraft is underway, Comrade Stalin. But for now we are focused on maintaining maximum production of cars. We use all our reserves and put children from the age of ten at the machines. Complete mobilization, both total and super-total.
  Stalin roared:
  - Much more needs to be done! What you do is too little!
  Molotov said with a sigh:
  - It"s not possible to contact allies. Looks like we're alone. I tried to come to an agreement with the Japanese... They demand territory up to the Urals, which is unacceptable.
  Stalin growled:
  - We need to strike Japan in winter, but what about Leningrad?
  Zhukov said, baring his teeth:
  - The strike on Petrozavodsk was not as successful as expected. Sweden entered the war on the side of the Third Reich and we had to deal with large forces. So it was not possible to immediately develop the offensive, and the enemy, having brought up Wehrmacht units, repulsed our onslaught. The city of Leningrad is completely surrounded by blockade and is completely pinched. I think by spring, due to total famine, the entire population will die out. And the fall of Leningrad will be inevitable.
  It is practically impossible to supply it by air. The enemy completely dominates the sky. The Germans now even give a knight's cross, only for a hundred planes shot down.
  Stalin growled angrily:
  - We failed the offensive!
  Zhukov nodded:
  - Many railways are broken, and we have concentrated too few forces. And we must give credit to the Finns and Swedes, they are persistent in defense. But that's not all. The Germans also bypassed Murmansk. Now this city is surrounded. We don't know what to do!
  Stalin growled:
  - Unblock!
  Zhukov objected:
  - I don"t have the strength for this! And the enemy can capture the entire Karelian Peninsula!
  Stalin ordered:
  - Pull up your strength and unblock! In winter the Germans are not so strong. It will be possible to thoroughly press them!
  Vasilevsky noted:
  - We need to prevent deep breakthroughs, and then our strength will defeat the enemy!
  Stalin roared:
  - We will fight for communism!
  Voznesensky reported more cheerful news:
  - The SU-100 has already been embodied in metal and is ready for mass production. Chassis based on T-34. Quite easy to manufacture. The shell is almost ready for the new gun. So the SU-100 will already appear on the fronts. Tomorrow the first car will go to the front!
  Stalin nodded approvingly:
  - At least this made me happy! But the T-34-85 has not yet been removed from production. Not only that, make the armor thinner and reduce the weight to twenty tons. The battles showed that it couldn't get worse!
  Voznesensky noted:
  - And you can make armor out of wood! We produce hundreds of these tanks a day, even more than the Nazis. But our vehicles can easily shoot down Krauts even with light anti-tank rifles.
  Zhukov noted:
  - Gerda is there. Such a cool woman! She knocked out many of our tanks and guns.
  Stalin nodded:
  "We need to capture her and fry her bare heels." This girl is really cool!
  Zhukov agreed:
  - We must capture it! And we will destroy the fascists!
  Beria nodded and gurgled:
  - Let's carry out a similar special operation!
  Stalin noted with a sigh:
  - This is a great idea, but... Something else needs to be completed!
  Beria roared:
  - Let's catch them all!
  Stalin shook his head:
  - No... Killing heroes is not good! I want Gerda to be brought to me! This is urgent!
  Beria noted:
  - Alive?
  Stalin readily confirmed:
  - Of course, I"m alive!
  Beria gurgled, puffing out his cheeks:
  - Everything is impossible, I know for sure!
  Several girls appeared in short skirts and bare legs. They carried glasses of wine and winked at the members of the State Defense Committee.
  Zhdanov noted:
  - We need more girls in the army! They'll put things in order there!
  Stalin stated:
  - I award Anastasia, Mirabela, Akulina with the "Star of the Order of Glory" with diamonds! Glory to the USSR!
  Everyone shouted in unison:
  - Glory to heroes!
  And they clapped their hands.
  One of the girls bowed and knelt, kissing Stalin's boots.
  The Supreme Commander poured wine over her and roared:
  - Our strength is our fist!
  Beria tweeted:
  - Hitler is a fool!
  Stalin objected:
  - Not a fool, but the embodiment of deceit!
  And everyone applauded again.
  . CHAPTER No. 12
  The city of Ulyanovsk was completely surrounded, but for now it held out... It"s already the end of November and it"s snowing and frosty. The Germans are not really eager to attack, and are still shooting.
  The weather in the air is not very summery. But the girls still fight and show miracles of courage.
  Gerda with her crew on Panther 2. But the Panther-3 tank is about to appear, and the warrior really wants to fight with it.
  In the meantime, she is shooting at Soviet positions.
  With her bare foot, she pointed the cannon at the target and fired. She broke the Soviet thirty-four and chirped:
  - For holy Prussia!
  Charlotte also fired from the cannon, pierced the Soviet howitzer and squeaked:
  - Our happiness is forever!
  Christina also fired, hitting the enemy with her bare feet and croaking:
  - For such guys that are worthy of us!
  Magda also fired very accurately, chirping:
  - For the Greatness of the Empire!
  And Elizabeth"s four are fighting on the newest SU-100.
  The girls have mastered the new self-propelled gun and are shooting.
  Elizabeth fired with her bare toes and began to sing;
  The fascist executioner pulls out the shoulders,
  Here is a rack, pincers, drills at hand!
  He wants to cripple his body and soul,
  An insignificant monster, but looks cool!
  
  He promises money, steamships at sea,
  What even a title can give!
  In fact, it will cost you money
  After all, for him you are just a corpse and game!
  
  He wants to know about our business,
  What new things to chain the poor!
  Therefore, he will drive generously,
  To forget your father and even your mother!
  
  But we will serve our Motherland firmly,
  We cannot be broken by the cruelty of the executioner!
  A branch will bend from a gust of wind,
  And you can hear naked babies crying!
  
  Yes, I lost the first difficult round,
  But the Almighty will give you a chance to win back!
  And then I"ll knock out the enemy myself,
  My fist will give the reptile a jaw!
  
  The Fatherland gives me such strength,
  That pain and torture can be overcome!
  And come out of this bottomless grave,
  So that you don't get eaten by an angry bear!
  
  A little more and salvation is close -
  We will achieve victory over the enemy!
  Live under the cover of the light of communism,
  So that the Sun fills the house with gold!
  And the girls sang and fired from a new, killer cannon. They are extremely formidable warriors.
  Elena noted with a chuckle:
  - Communism will be built, we believe in it!
  Catherine agreed with a similar statement:
  - Let's build communism, and there will be triumph!
  Efrasia took it and gurgled, shooting with her bare toes and hitting the Panther.
  After which the warrior squeaked:
  - Oh, communism, communism! Sophistry will be greatly suppressed!
  And the Panther was hit head-on and from a distance.
  These are the girls you can't break so easily.
  December is already approaching... The Japanese, in the cold weather, have almost curtailed hostilities.
  But in the sky, despite the winter weather, there are still battles.
  Here Toshiba and Toyota, two Japanese pilots, are fighting like desperate thieves.
  Toshiba knocks down Soviet planes with his bare toes and exclaims at the top of his lungs:
  - I am a super girl!
  Toyota, knocking out a Russian fighter, and baring its pearly teeth confidently confirms:
  - And there is a hyper woman!
  Japanese women, of course, are fighters with colossal launching power. You cannot resist the honor of a samurai.
  But in any case, battles are still raging in the skies.
  And on land, four ninja girls set about exterminating Soviet soldiers.
  The blue ninja girl performed a windmill maneuver, cut off several Russian fighters, and with her bare toes launched a pea-sized explosive of colossal destructive power.
  She tore it up and tweeted:
  - Hail Japan!
  The yellow ninja girl also chanted the butterfly sword technique. She cut off a number of opponents and squealed:
  - For communist revenge!
  And with his bare toes, as he launches the destructive present of annihilation.
  Then he purrs:
  - For the greatness of Japan!
  The red ninja girl performed a helicopter maneuver with her swords. With her bare toes she threw the murderous gift of death, and squealed:
  - For my love!
  And then she noted:
  - What does communist revenge have to do with it?
  The yellow ninja girl, chopping Russian soldiers, and again throwing a grenade with her bare heel, said:
  - And despite the fact that there will be soup with a cat!
  The white ninja girl, cutting apart her rivals and throwing the gift of death with her bare toes, said:
  - We will win for the ideas of communism!
  And all four warriors will laugh in unison and show their pearly teeth.
  December passed quickly... After the siege, the Germans took both Ufa and Saransk. But Ulyanovsk still held on to the complete blockade.
  Stalin ordered the New Year to hold the city where Lenin was born at all costs.
  However, despite the frosts, the Germans were already approaching Kazan. So the USSR was on the verge of complete collapse.
  There was still no clarity or ideas on what to do in the USSR.
  Stalin celebrated the New Year in Moscow and in the bunker. His gaze was gloomy, but his desire to fight did not weaken.
  Hitler, for now, decided to arrange a booth for himself, in Libya, where it is warm.
  And there he enjoyed the spectacle of fighting gladiator girls.
  Nothing much happened on New Year's Day, except for the bombing of Moscow.
  And the release of the first "Panther"-3. This tank had the thickness of the Tiger-2 armor, but with greater slopes, and weighed only forty-five tons. And its height decreased to less than two meters. A powerful engine of 1200 horsepower is located in one block and across the transmission. The vehicle itself turned out to be well-armed, with excellent optics and a hydraulic stabilizer. And in the narrow turret there was an 88-mm 100 EL cannon, very accurate and armor-piercing.
  Gerda and her team drove out in this car. An improved and lighter chassis that ran great in the snow. This tank is overall perfect. And its heavily sloped armor perfectly protects the vehicle's forehead. The upper part of the 150-mm case is especially strongly protected at an angle of 40 degrees from the horizontal. And this is approximately 330 millimeters of armor at an angle of ninety degrees. Not a single Soviet cannon will penetrate the top of the Panther-3 hull. The bottom occupies a third of the forehead area of the 120-mm case and is at the same angle, and is also practically impenetrable.
  The forehead of the tower is 185 millimeters thick and at an angle of 50 degrees, also impenetrable to Soviet guns.
  But the sides are weaker at 82 mm with slopes, and they can be taken. Especially the SU-100, a new Soviet self-propelled gun quickly gaining popularity among the military due to its ease of production and armor-piercing gun.
  Gerda fired the first shot at the Soviet troops. She pierced the IS-2 tank and said:
  - This is a good fighter!
  Charlotte noted, firing at the enemy, and breaking through the Soviet machine by pressing a button with her bare heel:
  - This technique is almost flawless!
  Christina pointed the rapid-firing automatic German cannon with her bare toes and noted:
  - Onboard armor is rather weak! We wish we had a more powerful car!
  Magda also fired, using her bare leg, and in a rage took it and yelled:
  - There would be only a troika, but a troika frolic!
  And the girls laughed in unison... The tank is really good, especially its driving characteristics.
  The E-100 vehicle also underwent combat testing. She's heavy though. But it's well protected. And her guns cannot be taken so easily.
  And there are also German girls sitting in it. And despite the frost, barefoot and in a bikini.
  Adala, shooting at her opponents and hitting the enemy, expressed herself logically:
  - We will live under communism!
  And how he presses with his bare heel...
  Agata, shooting at Soviet positions, hitting opponents with her bare toes, squeaked:
  - And the greatness of our victory will last forever!
  Agnes also fired shrapnel at the Soviet infantry, with her bare leg, of course, and roared:
  - No, we will not yield to the Fuhrer!
  The girl on the tank, Athena, kicked the enemy using her bare toes and blurted out:
  - For the Fuhrer, not to the Fuhrer!
  Agnes laughed and noted:
  -We are a tribe of supermen!
  Andriana, shooting at the Soviet battery and destroying enemy positions, stuck out her tongue and said:
  - The greatness of the Germans is recognized by the planet!
  And with his bare knee he will put pressure on his opponent.
  Agatha, firing, noted:
  - We will tear the dragon to pieces...
  The E-75 tank was not yet ready. The Fuhrer demanded that the weight be sixty-five tons and an engine of 1,500 horsepower for high mobility, with side armor of at least 170 millimeters at large slopes. And it took time.
  But for now the Nazis are winning anyway... In January, Ulyanovsk finally fell. The Fritz began to storm Gorky and Kazan.
  They got so far beyond Moscow.
  Stalin was wildly furious, but could not do anything. Really, what are you doing here, a complete failure...
  But the girls are fighting both in the sky and on the ground...
  So Natasha's SU-100 was destroyed by a German attack aircraft with an air strike. It turned out pretty cool. Although not entirely smart and resourceful. However, Natasha is not a first-grader at all and she"s crazy.
  . Now girl turned out to be V already familiar tank T -34. Only A little friend _ Tower bigger and _ weapon caliber at 85 millimeters instead of 76. Chassis Part former .
  Girls twisted around on place . They such as _ And earlier , in one bikini _ A here car Soviet production _ Eat And shells on place .
  Superman-Natasha With happy view grinned :
  - A Where fascists ?
  Appeared inside tank image young messenger . boy tweeted :
  - Here This the tank that appeared on fronts second world wars V fourty fourth year And before these since then located on weapons Red army _ To him resists , E -25. Self-propelled gun with 88 mm cannon and 120 mm frontal armor _ Nice fight !
  Really V in the distance With big labor Can consider German self-propelled gun Squat , with long trunk _ Unfamiliar girls who _ So early left fronts Great Patriotic wars . But Superman-Natasha straightaway same noted :
  - She us Maybe get . U her length at 71 EL .
  Zoya here same suggested :
  - Should go V movement to _ Not got it !
  Futurist Angelica V annoyance noticed :
  - Here damn ! Straightaway same slipped superior us car !
  Their young supervisor-officer angrily stated :
  - A This more nothing ! E-75 was would more worse ! You would his neither under one angle would Not struck . A So go for it !
  Superman-Natasha crossed herself And hissed :
  - How true communist , I I say to you - to damn !
  Futurist Angelica barked , stomping barefoot leg :
  - Let's perform !
  Soviet car some a little tight started up , and buzzed . Punch through German V forehead unreal And should have come in Fritz V board . But try This do ? He from his long-barreled guns How fucked up ... Remains only count on speed .
  Superman-Natasha get angry Regular German self-propelled guns Yes more easier thirty-fours so her superior V characteristics . Here You involuntarily you'll freak out .
  Soviet car coming on rapprochement _ Good box gear better former .
  Svetlana rests naked heels And tweets :
  - Fuhrer fast We let's wrap it up !
  Futurist Angelica confirms similar :
  - Hitler We Let's destroy !
  Golden-haired Zoya roared :
  - Give to him hurry up By face !
  IN this moment weighty projectile Hitler's guns pleased directly V base towers _ Girls raised And suffered V torn out metal _
  AND later give me a sec All four turned out to be almost absolutely naked in panties and hanging on rack . Under barefoot kicks beauties blazed bonfire _ Flame licked naked , graceful soles girls .
  Superman-Natasha I tried it twitch but _ her legs turned out to be tightly squeezed V pads , and Very were sick stretched veins _ This was classical rack , with traditional toasting heels _ A at girls legs Very even sexy , and fire licking _ soles does their more more attractive .
  But painfully beauties . They trying free . But pads Very durable . A him more And girls are valkyries hang up weights .
  Same warriors V short skirts , with barefoot legs , bare hands , but body covered silvery chain mail . They rake pokers fires , and throw up coals to _ heels roasted stronger .
  Here And rack turns out joints , and fire fries below . A here more And prince from the dynasty of King William appeared . IN hands at august the boy who exchanged the prince-demiurge second million dollars for a position in the SS whip from prickly wire _ A more And her Valkyrie warm up from flamethrower _
  Prince Deity winked , and How will hit Superman-Natasha By muscular back _ Though girl And courageous , but her from heels before back of the head amazed like this pain that _ gorgeous wildly screamed .
  Next hit boy - prince brought down on Zoya . Ta Although And squeezed tightly teeth , no held on from scream . A on back appeared bloody stripes And burns _
  Barbarossa Jr. With grin said :
  - Teach you more necessary !
  Next hit had to By Futurist Angelica . AND this young woman Not held on from scream . boy stuck it your child's barefoot leg V fire _ Extracted agile fingers ember And threw redhead beasts V face . Ta screamed more stronger , it hurts !
  Barbarossa Jr. With happy view said :
  - But You same wanted With Germans !
  After fired , and Svetlana . How that Not squeezed jaw but _ Same screamed . All same whip from red-hot , prickly wire was more more painful , how flame under barefoot feet . Them over that _ girls already got used to it for years make do without shoes , and their soles legs , very elastic And durable _
  But fire And their bakes . Valkyries already V hands hold , and whips from red-hot wire _
  Superman-Natasha in all throat yelled :
  - Yes What This this ?!
  Barbarossa Jr. replies:
  - Interrogation of recalcitrant ladies! You are in captivity and will answer for everything!
  Natasha noted:
  - We don"t want to die so ridiculously! Let us go and we will continue to fight!
  Barbarossa Jr. growled:
  - Why let you go?
  Angelica replied:
  - We are witches, and we can give the man who will save us the most valuable gift of all!
  Barbarossa Bock was surprised:
  - And what will you give me?
  Natasha confidently stated:
  - We will make you an eternal youth, and you will never grow old!
  The boy nodded:
  - Yes, I can let you go for this! But how can you prove it?
  Natasha stated:
  - Put your hand in the fire and it won"t hurt you! You will see that we can do magic!
  Barbarossa Jr. carefully put his hand into the fire, turned it around and answered with a smile:
  - Yes, you can! Well, what about your freedom in exchange for my immortality!
  And the girls have a new chance. But the war is still going on... In January, Gorky and Kazan were taken.
  At the beginning of February, the Germans, Finns and Swedes captured Karelia and began the assault on Arkhangelsk. The situation has escalated dramatically.
  Elizabeth was transferred on an SU-100 to this city.
  She was fighting there now. February and frosts. But the girls still fight barefoot.
  The SU-100 weighs only eighteen tons with bulletproof protection. She is vulnerable, but mobile. And she"s not supposed to stand in ambush; she has to move around to avoid getting hit.
  When you move, the tank heats up and the girls are not so cold barefoot and in bikinis.
  Elizabeth, shooting at the Nazis, sang:
  - And here are the conditions! And here it is Wednesday! But by the way, cold weather is good for your health! Cold weather is good for our health!
  And with his bare toes he will attack the Nazis. And the T-4, this small tank, was hit.
  The warriors should be noted as fighters of colossal class.
  Ekaterina also shoots with her bare foot and squeals:
  - Communism to be!
  Elena, also shooting at the enemy and punching through him, laughed deafeningly:
  - A mad victory awaits us!
  Efrasia, punching through Wehrmacht tanks with her bare legs, blue from the cold, confidently answered:
  - Nothing can stop us!
  These warriors are simply super!
  But, alas, there is very little of their heroism... Arkhangelsk also fell... There is clearly not enough ammunition...
  The Germans are moving towards Moscow from the rear. In March, battles broke out for Ryazan. Hitler's hordes flow around from the east...
  Some emergency steps are needed.
  Moscow is still holding out, and Stalin has assembled a security council. The discussion was nervous. There were no new ideas.
  Only Beria suggested:
  - Maybe we really should offer peace to the Third Reich on any terms, just so that they don"t touch us!
  Stalin angrily replied:
  - This is not a constructive approach, Comrade Beria! We need strong moves!
  Marshal Vasilevsky answered honestly:
  - There are no reserves, Your Excellency! Almost all of them were ground down in unequal battles. Apart from the SU-100, there are no other types of new weapons in the series. It"s true that the IS-3 will be ready soon, but this tank is difficult to produce, and it will be difficult to launch it into series under current conditions.
  Marshal Zhukov angrily noted:
  - If you cannot win, then there is only one thing left - to die with dignity!
  Stalin wanted to say something, but a barefoot girl in a short skirt appeared. Flashing her bare heels, she brought a dispatch.
  Stalin ran his eyes over it and roared angrily:
  - Leningrad, unable to withstand hunger and a months-long blockade, fell! Now our second city has been captured by the Krauts!
  Marshal Zhukov spread his hands and noted:
  - Oh, great Stalin... This is terrible!
  Beria suggested:
  - Maybe we should shoot a thousand people in honor of this?
  The Supreme Commander roared:
  - Shut up, you bald idiot! Something needs to be decided!
  Molotov suggested, stammering and nervously stroking the girls" bare knees:
  - Let's invite the Germans to temporarily cease fire, and only then begin negotiations for peace on any terms.
  Stalin croaked:
  - Try! But there will be no surrender. Moscow will fall, we will wage a guerrilla war!
  Beria noted with a flattering grin:
  - But this will only increase the extent of people"s suffering, Comrade Stalin. May be...
  Stalin decisively slammed his fist on the table:
  - No! Let Molotov propose negotiations! And nothing more, we fight to the end!
  The Germans surrounded Ryazan in mid-March. Experiencing a shortage of ammunition, Soviet troops attempted to break out of the city.
  Alenka and her team are running, their bare heels flashing on the melted spring snow.
  A girl shoots at the Nazis and sings:
  - Glory to our spirit, glory to the great country!
  And with his bare foot he will throw the murderous gift of death. And he will scatter the Nazis in all directions.
  Anyuta, shooting at her opponents, said:
  - And our blow, a sacred gift, and a fee!
  Alla also runs, fires at the Nazis, throws an explosive package of coal with his bare foot, and hisses:
  - We will never give up!
  And so the sparkling Maria, firing at the fascists, and thoroughly mowing them down, and snarling her teeth, squeals:
  - No one will stop us!
  And her bare heel sent a destructive package of death and destruction.
  Marusya, shooting at the Nazis, quite logically notes:
  - Communism will never fade!
  Matryona, firing at the enemy and cutting down the ranks, quite logically and rationally notes:
  - And faith in the party will remain for centuries!
  And bare toes will throw the gift of annihilation.
  The girls broke out of the ring. But the situation is still tense.
  And they can"t escape anywhere.
  The spring thaw slightly delayed the German advance. In addition, the Nazis united with Japan, and proceeded to the occupation of Central Asia.
  Which also distracted them and April passed relatively calmly. And in May, the first Soviet tank IS-3 was finally released. And he could have been taken to the May Day parade.
  Aged and weakened, Stalin looked at this, hunched over. His appearance expressed mortal fatigue.
  Due to the labor-intensive nature of production, the IS-3 still could not go into production.
  Its significant difference from the two was only the shape of the tower. She was like a flying saucer, and her forehead was like the beak of a crane. Of course, the increased angle of inclination protected the frontal part well, but complicated production. In addition, the lower part of the forehead was vulnerable, and if a projectile hit there, then it no longer ricocheted.
  Stalin waved his hand and disappeared into the bunker, the next Nazi raid began. TA-400 and Yu-287 with a forward-swept wing took part in the airstrikes.
  And again they fired ballistic missiles with radio-guided wings.
  The Kremlin received significant damage.
  Stalin was seriously thinking about fleeing Moscow.
  In mid-May, having completed the redistribution of Central Asia, the Nazis from the east and west began an attack on Moscow. Another fierce battle rumbled.
  Soviet troops fought heroically. But the forces are too unequal. E-75 Tiger-3 tanks also appeared in battles. And massively "Panther"-3. The battles are, let"s say, extraordinary.
  By the end of May and the beginning of June, the Nazis completed the virtually complete encirclement of Moscow.
  Stalin solemnly announced that he would remain in the capital and would fight there to the death.
  Moscow was shelled and bombed. It was surrounded by very powerful defense lines that were not so easy to overcome. Huge reserves of ammunition and food were concentrated in the capital.
  And Stalin was relatively safe in the underground town.
  Hitler on June 22, 1945, when exactly four years had passed since the start of the Great Patriotic War, ordered to stop the assault on the capital, and instead systematically destroy it with artillery and aviation. And continue to bomb confidently.
  And the ongoing offensive moved to Siberia. It was necessary to take Sverdlovsk and Chelyabinsk before these cities were covered with snow... At the end of June at the beginning of July, both key cities were taken after stubborn battles... The Germans were moving across Siberia. One after another, Soviet villages fell.
  In September 1945, the Nazis approached Novosibirsk. Fighting also broke out for this settlement.
  The Red Army fought alongside local militias. Tamara fought like a heroine here too.
  It"s already the end of September, it"s snowing and freezing. And the battalion of girls fights barefoot and shows marvelous heroism.
  And the warriors fight like panthers.
  Tamara gave a burst, threw an explosive package of coal with her bare foot and squeaked:
  - Nobody will stop us! No one can defeat us!
  The other girls roar desperately:
  - We will die, but we will not give up!
  And the battle continues...
  Only in early November did Novosibirsk fall... The war continued. The Soviet Union still had not capitulated. Moscow was blocked and under fire.
  A strategic supply of food and ammunition was stored in the underground city, so it was possible to hold out for quite a long time.
  The Germans constantly bombed and shelled the city.
  A new super-heavy tank "Rat" also appeared. This vehicle weighed two thousand tons and was armed with several guns.
  The vehicle with 400 mm armor was used as a breakthrough tank... Passed combat testing...
  But she got stuck on the hedgehogs and was destroyed by a kamikaze pilot who rammed her.
  Nevertheless, a new tank "Rat"-2 appeared, even larger and heavier...
  Stalin celebrated the New Year of 1946 in Moscow, which was still not taken. The great leader of the USSR was counting on a miracle. Moscow has become a real fortress city.
  Food supplies could last for another couple of years, and given the population decline due to bombing and shelling, longer. But the ammunition depended on the speed and intensity of the assaults.
  Beria nevertheless remarked:
  - Perhaps, Comrade Stalin, we can come to an agreement with Hitler about our freedom?
  The Supreme Commander-in-Chief stated decisively, slamming his fist firmly on the table:
  - I don"t talk to cannibals, Lavrenty! Do you understand!
  Beria remarked with a sigh:
  - Let's hope for a miracle, oh great one!
  Stalin remarked, croaking:
  -Patience and a little effort!
  . EPILOGUE
  The new year of 1946 took place in local battles. The Germans and Japanese gradually captured all major cities. Verkhoyansk was the last to fall in August. The Germans have new AG-50 tanks in the form of a pyramid.
  Tamara and her team fought desperately in Verkhoyansk.
  The girls, as always, were barefoot and in bikinis.
  They fought to the death. And with their bare toes they threw explosive packages with deadly force.
  And then, when the ammunition ran out, they were able to go through basements and tunnels into the taiga.
  They were ready to take up arms and wage war again, even if it was a guerrilla war.
  In the USSR, partisan zones arose and an underground war unfolded.
  The capital was still holding out, so Hitler wanted to starve it out and save his soldiers, of whom too many had already been killed.
  Meanwhile, the girls exterminated the Nazis and Japanese in a wide variety of ways and methods.
  Especially Natasha and her team.
  AND turned out to be again V T -34-85. The car , of course same , no new . AND for late forty sixth of the year outdated _
  A Here And AG -50. Reminds me low pyramid With Very long trunk _ Car all sixty five tons _ Thickness armor with everyone angles 250 mm under tilt _ For shells T -34 absolutely impenetrable .
  Superman-Natasha V annoyance hissed :
  - This is How task ! Lift up mountain !
  Futurist Angelica looked around . Now They were V his traditional bikini _ AND something _ _ beauty it's arrived on mind _
  A Svetlana pressed on levers barefoot heels And let's go tank _ She hissed :
  - Maneuver ! Only maneuver !
  AG -50 equipped powerful 105 mm cannon With length trunk in 100 EL . He able hit on big distances _ Them more , y thirty-fours With quality armor never mind . One hit And end .
  Svetlana starts swing Soviet tank _ Here enemy shoots . Projectile even a little concerns armor _ But To luckily slips off . A after all power colossal - uranium core .
  Superman-Natasha whispered their scarlet lips :
  - On icons With sadness faces - again empire be born !
  Futurist Angelica fired using _ barefoot fingers legs _ Projectile pleased V still standing pyramidal tank _ AND slipped With armor V ricochet _ Already Very she inclined And cemented .
  German tank , of course same , impenetrable , with everyone angles even For IS -7. A really Where before him T -34-85.
  Again German shoots ... Svetlana pressed naked heel on brakes _ AND I could evade tank from defeats . Although fatal gift slipped through at all near .
  Superman-Natasha V rage said :
  - Yes We And stuck !
  Futurist Angelica grinned . She coolly ripped off With myself bra _ exposed high breast With strawberry nipples _ She bared her teeth their pearl teeth _ AND tweeted :
  - Coward Not plays V hockey !
  AND pressed scarlet nipple on trigger _ Such Here she brave And sparkling she- devil A Maybe kind , Russian angel embody _
  Projectile flew out from Not too much long doula _ Flashed by ... And pleased directly V trunk German cars AG . Bouncing his as if blow firecrackers _
  AND All four girls in unison , they barked :
  - One , two - I got it ! Fritz By horns So gave !
  AND How shake They their barefoot legs . Here This girls ! A When at shooting use naked breasts are _ V one hundred once more efficient .
  Superman-Natasha With smile noticed :
  - This one tank Now For us safe . But How his destroy ?
  Zoya With smile suggested :
  - A V combat cowboy style , we his Let's sweep away !
  Svetlana accelerated movement his tank _ But enemy , unexpectedly turned around And rushed ran away He accelerated marvelous quickly : everything same gas turbine engine . AND was obviously faster than _ T -34-85.
  As if elephant ran away from Pugs . All would nothing . But elephants know how move even Very quickly .
  Superman-Natasha angrily moved By armor barefoot foot And roared :
  - Here ! Well How after all _ We lagged behind from fascists !
  Zoya With sadness V voice , sang :
  - Everything impossible , possible V our world !
  AND shook his hair , colors leaf gold _
  Futurist Angelica With delight sang , and released another projectile _ That hit V armored stern And broke .
  - They're coming whether dreams unprecedented ... Weave whether wreaths belated ... Mute was Gerasim someday ! _ _ Now He swears swearing !
  Svetlana strictly noticed :
  - Swearing swearing is _ vulgar !
  Superman-Natasha wanted something _ _ _ say witty . But Here appeared another fascist tank _ On this once E -75. Same Fine protected V forehead , but much worse With sides _ Is it true, thirty-four his All equals Not punch through
  On this times , Zoya threw it off With myself bra _ AND exposed scarlet nipple _
  I took it And pressed breasts on trigger _ gun it worked ...
  Projectile again pleased directly V trunk massive guns _ AND one hundred five millimeter a gun came out from building .
  AND this German rushed ran away Good way bring out from building the most protected cars are _ beat By trunks .
  Superman-Natasha delighted stated :
  - Here you see ! We we win !
  A Here And third tank _ On this times " Royal" lion ." U him weapon , bomb launcher caliber at 450 millimeters . Such If fucked up , then few at all Not it will seem .
  Superman-Natasha on this once decided shoot herself _ I took it off bra _ Which at her after all _ high , and elastic chest _ Fresh as _ at girls . AND warrior How will take And will press ruby nipple _
  Projectile flew out ... And " Royal" lion " received directly V trunk _ AND huge car How will explode . What And pair standing By edges tanks flew off on some hundreds meters _
   Yes And thirty-four shook . Car barely Not turned over and turned out to be torn off from land _
  Futurist Angelica even hit at landing forehead , yelling :
  - Like horses donkeys !
  AND threatened to the Krauts fist _
  Superman-Natasha was satisfied , and grinned pearly , very large teeth :
  - Here We given By to the enemy ! How it's supposed to !
  Zoya sang , with with delight :
  - Love And death ! Good And evil ! What holy What sinful ... A to me know All equal !
  AND girl moved barefoot leg By metal _
  Next enemy E -100. Car dangerous _ WITH bomb launcher and 75 mm _ cannon With Very long trunk _ This assault modification , and capable fulfill role And fighter tanks . A seventy-five millimeter guns For Soviet tank quite that's enough .
   A trunk bomb launcher covered cap _
  Superman-Natasha crossed herself at help barefoot legs , and tweeted :
  - Well , we will his beat ?
  Zoya , rocking teeth , agreed :
  - Of course we will !
  Futurist -Angelica scarlet nipple pressed on trigger _ gun it worked . Spit it out murderous charge . AND interrupted relatively thin but _ but long trunk German guns _
  Svetlana enthusiastically tweeted :
  - Great ! A Now give Fire me !
  AND warrior Same exposed mine torso _ U all fours breasts on height _ AND Very even beautiful , sexy , seductive . So With like this girls I want to do love . Well what _ Maybe be better them ? Probably only _ other girls !
  AND Here young woman caught me the moment when cap began open up . AND using mine scarlet nipple like _ will release projectile By German bomb launcher .
  A fritz Not managed even And eye blink ... How will take And explodes ... In All sides scattered smoking metal .
  Svetlana rubbed to myself strong hands And squeaked :
  - I wench authentic dragon !
  AND How laughs ! AND will take it , yes will show tongue !
  Superman-Natasha took And enthusiastically sang :
  - Patriot ! Soviet patriot ! How many Krauts killed you !
  Zoya picked up a song , and shaking naked breasts , continued :
  - Patriot ! Red patriot ! AND on girls All yours dreams !
  AND Same warrior How will take And he'll burst out laughing ! AND tongue will show ! AND grins teeth - fangs !
  AND barefoot legs will move lever ...
  The girls here are clearly at their best, even though they have an outdated tank. And they continue to partisan.
  But on April 20, 1947, a new assault on Moscow began. The Japanese, the Turks, and all foreign troops took part in it.
  Hitler finally ran out of patience and decided to end the USSR. And personally with Stalin, linking with him the guerrilla war still burning on Russian territory.
  Like, if Moscow falls, then the war will undoubtedly end.
  And a decisive, general assault began.
  Super-heavy tanks "Rat"-2, "Monster", E-200, E-500 and others also went on the attack.
  For one, the city was also fired upon with ballistic missiles.
  And the combat, invulnerable disc planes of the Third Reich were also used. Such is the armada.
  Alenka and her team bravely met the Germans and gave them battle.
  Alenka threw a grenade with her bare toes, fired a burst and roared:
  - For the Russians spirit!
  Anyuta, shooting at her opponents and mowing down the ranks of enemies, chirped with her bare heel, giving the package to death:
  - For the greatness of communism!
  Alla, firing at the enemies of the USSR and throwing a bomb with her bare toes, blurted out:
  - For Mother Rus' in communism!
  Maria, firing accurately at the enemy and confidently mowing him down, noted, baring her teeth:
  - Russia needs a new leader!
  Matrena noted, shooting and confidently destroying opponents, and with her bare toes, giving another gift of death:
  - Of course it is necessary!
  And from her throw, which hit the skating rink, two German tanks collided.
  Marusya, firing at the Nazis, energetically noted:
  - Everything was there in the USSR, but the enemy took it in numbers!
  And with his bare heel he will launch the murderous and inexorable!
  Alenka encouraged her friends:
  - Don"t rush to bury Rus'! We still have things to do!
  And with the toes of his bare foot he will throw a destructive gift of annihilation.
  Anyuta, firing at the Nazis, agreed with this:
  - We will fiercely beat our enemies, the river of the Fatherland will not dry up!
  And with her bare, round heel the girl will energetically take it and hit the enemy.
  Alla, shooting at the fascists and releasing a piece of explosive from a slingshot, pulling the string with her bare toes, said:
  - It will be just a superman - who will replace Stalin!
  Maria, shooting with amazing accuracy, and throwing grenades with her bare toes, spoke out:
  - Everything that doesn"t change is for the better!
  Matryona, knocking down the Fritz with well-aimed shots. And then, damaging the tank with her bare foot, she noted:
  - We are with our unchanging and heroic will!
  Marusya threw a whole bunch of grenades with her bare feet. So the self-propelled gun of the Nazis turned over and squeaked:
  - I will be stronger than everyone!
  Alla, knocking out the transporter from the Nazis with a throw, grenades with a bare heel, noticed, correcting:
  - Not me, but we! Everything is stronger!
  Alyonka sang to raise her fighting mood, composing on the go. And the rest of the girls, firing at the Nazis, picked up;
  We are girls from the country of the USSR,
  Which is a torch to the whole world ...
  Let us show you an example of greatness,
  Here are the heroic deeds sung!
  
  Girls were born under the red flag,
  And the barefoot rush through the frost ...
  Daughters and sons fight for Rus',
  Sometimes the bride gives the guy a rose!
  
  There will be a red flag over the universe,
  Shine so bright like a torch-flame...
  After all, we have a heroic swing,
  And our banner sparkles like a red bag!
  
  Do not believe, the damned fascist will not pass,
  And the Russian spirit will never fade away...
  Victory will open an endless account,
  Let's say hello to everyone!
  
  Russia is a wonderful country,
  You gave communism to the peoples...
  Forever given by God generously,
  For the Motherland, for happiness and freedom!
  
  The enemy will not be able to defeat the Fatherland,
  And no matter how cruel and cunning he was...
  Our invincible Russian bear,
  The Russian soldier is so glorious for his victory!
  
  Beautiful Soviet country,
  The girls in it are proud that they are beautiful...
  She was given to us by birth forever,
  And let us Komsomol members be fair!
  
  We are fighting on the outskirts of Moscow,
  There is a snowstorm, snowdrifts, and the girls are barefoot...
  We will not give up our Fatherland to Satan,
  even our scythes shoot accurately!
  
  So in rage the girls are eager to fight,
  And with the naked heel they throw an explosion-package...
  He's a fascist, but he looks cool,
  In fact, just evil Cain!
  
  Enemies cannot defeat girls,
  They were born under such a star...
  Our invincible monster is the bear,
  Who made the Motherland his wife!
  
  We Russian girls are good,
  We are not afraid of torture and frost...
  And we will repel, believe the onslaught of the evil horde,
  The enemy will go crazy from the dose!
  
  They were able to push the enemy away from Moscow,
  Although he is full of enormous power...
  We girls are so proud of ourselves,
  Opponents will all disappear into their graves!
  
  Don"t believe it, enemies can"t defeat Rus',
  Since every knight comes from diapers...
  The hunter has apparently turned into game,
  And the adversary is still just a child!
  
  But the Russian spirit, the great believe spirit,
  You know, there are hidden powers in it...
  The enemy will be crushed to pieces,
  After all, knights are invincible in battle!
  
  Cast away your doubts, girls,
  We are the bravest people in the world...
  Let us cast Satan's hordes into the inferno,
  Let's soak all the adversaries in the toilet!
  
  The holy war will end
  Peace and morning will come over the planet...
  Know she is forever with the sun,
  May summer blaze forever!
  
  And communism eternal in glory,
  And Lenin and the great Stalin are with us...
  In bloody cinema only now is fascism,
  And our will to believe is stronger than steel!
  
  My Russia rules for centuries,
  And gave happiness to the entire universe...
  You need the strength of a steel fist,
  And daring, but in a reasonable way!
  
  
  
  WITCHES CREATE MIRACLE WEAPONS
  Gerda, Charlotte, Magda and Christina, who tested the "Tiger" at one time, also led the development of a promising model: "Panther"-2. The girls placed the engine and transmission in one block - across, and made the tower narrow and smaller. And the gearbox was installed on the engine itself. As a result, "Panther"-2 turned out to be a silhouette less than two meters, and the number of crew members was reduced to three people. The thickness of the armor on the front of the hull increased to 120 millimeters at large slopes, and the sides to 82 millimeters at slopes. And the towers are up to 150 mm on the front and 82 mm on the sides, at slopes. At the same time, the entire vehicle was reduced to 35 tons, which made it possible to get by with a 700 horsepower engine and increased the speed and maneuverability of the tank. At the same time, the vehicle"s maneuverability has also improved, and the chassis has become lighter and much easier to repair and maintain. There are six rollers in total, which is practical and convenient. Hitler liked "Panther" 2 and entered production in September 1943. The vehicle is successful, with a good, armor-piercing and rapid-fire gun. She worked and moved quickly, with excellent ergonomics.
  And most importantly, it was easier to produce and required less metal. And at the same time it was distinguished by its capital survivability. It is not so easy to penetrate such a vehicle with large armor slopes.
  Soviet troops had a serious problem. In addition, the Germans, instead of the Fau program, invested in the development of the people's fighter, and created the XE-162, simple and cheap to produce and very light and maneuverable.
  This machine turned out to be developed in more favorable conditions and is relatively easy to operate. And it"s not so easy for her to cope.
  It imposed brutal air battles on Soviet and allied troops. The fighter weighed only one and a half tons when empty and consisted almost entirely of wood. So the machine turned out to be extremely effective.
  The situation was aggravated by the fact that German girls began to actively enroll in aviation units.
  Albina and Alvina began to actively score, fighting, as a rule, barefoot and in one bikini. And these girls could not be shot down. And they themselves were so actively cutting off the enemy. And how beautiful these blondes were: just true Aryans!
  Albina presses the trigger with a graceful leg and cuts down a couple of Soviet aircraft and squeals:
  - Glory to the Third Reich!
  Alvina presses the trigger with her scarlet nipple, and hits three Soviet cars and roars:
  - Glory to our Motherland!
  Fighting girls - you can"t say that they are weak. No, they are very aggressive and are capable of tearing everyone to pieces.
  Overall this army is dashing. And in winter the front line stabilized. Mainstein launched a counterattack, and managed to defeat the Soviet troops across the Dnieper, creating a pair of large boilers. The Germans were also able to repulse the offensive near Leningrad. Here they relied on a powerful line of defense. Plus, after the defeat in Ukraine, Stalin removed several divisions from this direction and allowed the Germans to repel the attacks. The front held out, and the Germans were able to hold out in the winter along the entire perimeter of the attack.
  Gerda personally fought on Panther 2, along with the girls. And despite the winter, the beauties fought barefoot and wearing only a bikini.
  Gerda pressed the joystick buttons with her bare toes, hit the enemy and squeaked:
  - Glory to our empire!
  Charlotte also pressed the lever with her bare toes, demolished the thirty-four tower and confirmed with aggression:
  - Glory to heroes!
  Kristina thrashed by pressing the button with her scarlet nipple and, striking the Soviet machine, squeaked:
  - And glory to us!
  Magda fired a burst of four machine guns, cut down the Soviet infantry with her bare toes and said:
  - Eternal, victorious glory!
  So the girls got wild and their naked, round heels sparkled.
  And when "Tiger"-2 is approaching, this tank, weighing fifty-five tons, promises to have protection of 250 mm on the forehead and 170 mm on the sides.
  That with an 88-mm cannon in 71 EL, it"s a very decent machine.
  And now in the spring the Germans are already advancing in Italy and confidently crushing the allies.
  They take Naples and invade Sicily.
  And the Allied troops surrender by the hundreds of thousands. And they are thoroughly destroyed. German panthers are unstoppable.
  And the girls make the English fall to their knees and kiss the bare, chiseled legs, and lick the round heels of the beauties with their tongues.
  In June, the Allies try to advance by landing troops in Normandy. But they suffer a crushing defeat there. Again, hundreds of thousands of prisoners, and a lot of captured equipment.
  Roosevelt suffers a heart attack and becomes incapacitated. The United States is trying to end such a difficult war. Britain is considering options for peace with the Krauts. The situation is aggravated by more powerful bombing of English cities using jet aircraft. But British fighters cannot catch up with such planes.
  So Churchill begins to ask for peace. But the Fuhrer is relentless. He is bursting with awareness of his own strength.
  But the British still agree to peace. And this worries Stalin, who offers the Fuhrer a truce. Hitler agrees to cease hostilities for three years, provided that there is no partisan sabotage, and the parties remain at their borders, and the USSR sells oil and grain to the Germans.
  Stalin agreed to this... And the Krauts untied their hands.
  The first blow, of course, is Gibraltar. Having captured this fortress, you can transfer troops to Africa over the shortest distance. When storming the fortress, the Germans used the latest MP-44 assault rifles, the girls also improved them: they made them much easier and more reliable.
  And Albina and Alvina fought in the sky, the girls who made the German planes much more practical and fast.
  And they crushed their allies left and right. Gibraltar would have been taken straight away. Franco was forced to agree to Hitler's ultimatum. Don"t let the fascists occupy your country.
  The Germans accelerated in tanks and burst into the enemy's location.
  After the fall of Gibraltar, the Krauts entered Morocco. And they moved, capturing territories. Especially the Fritz tanks were moving across Algeria. "Panther" 2 quickly slides along the sand. It was modernized with a more powerful engine, and it took off. "Panther"-2 completely satisfied the military with its forehead protection, and "Tiger"-2 was generally an amazing tank. The allies fell as if decimated.
  German girls fought in the desert, usually barefoot and wearing bikinis. They just lubricated the skin with a special protective cream so that it wouldn"t get burned.
  Then the beauties of the captured English put on their knees, and make the girl's heels lick. And they like it, especially the Africans, who do it with enthusiasm.
  The forty-fifth year was very successful for the Germans; they captured most of Africa and the Middle East. And in the first half of 1946 they also captured India, Burma and the rest of Africa. And there were more problems with the supply of troops, the extension of communications, and the terrain than with the resistance of British and American units. Moreover, the colonial troops were not very willing to fight. In technology, the Germans have an overwhelming advantage in quality. For example, ME-262 X, and the speed is up to 1200 kilometers per hour, and the armament is five aircraft cannons. And the United States and Britain do not yet have jet fighters more or less suitable for combat use, and even less so bombers.
  Moreover, the Germans now have diskettes that reach a speed of about four sound speeds. They were completely invulnerable to small arms, thanks to the laminar flow that flowed around the cars. But because of this, they themselves could not shoot. But it was possible to drop a bomb from a height, use it for reconnaissance, and most importantly, ram enemy vehicles, shooting them down with jets.
  Flying saucers are effective weapons with a large range and are capable of flying from Europe to the United States. And they were sometimes controlled by very beautiful girls, who preferred to fight barefoot and in a bikini.
  Here is Gertrude and Eve in flight. These are two wonderful cuties. For example, a black American was caught. Tied to a log. And so they rode on his male perfection for a long time that the prisoner lost consciousness, having overworked himself.
  And now Gertrude, with her bare toes, took the discus and aimed it at the target, shooting down American planes. This is a fighting girl.
  And Eva, too, using her bare toes, aims a machine of deadly force at the enemy.
  And furiously rams the enemy, and the cars of England and the USA fall.
  The Germans planned the landing for the end of November. First of all, no one is waiting at this time. In fact, the weather is not very risky to survive. But on calm days you can swim across the English Channel and land. In addition, there are advantages in night landing, since it is much more difficult to defend in the dark.
  By this time the Germans had greatly destroyed the English and American fleets.
  So the landing was expected without any problems. A powerful striking force was supposed to be special battalions of girls who, even in the frost of late November, were barefoot in only a bikini.
  The landing began on November 26, 1946. On the anniversary of the Reichstag elections, after which Hitler received the post of Reich Chancellor.
  There was no one to stop the landing. And large masses of infantry and even the latest pyramid tanks took part in the offensive. Which cannot be penetrated from any angle.
  The girls, of course, fight within them, and act bravely.
  And some warriors are already barefoot breaking the edge of ice on puddles frozen at night. And they fight very bravely. And they perform miracles of colossal power. And when they throw grenades with their bare toes and tear the English into pieces, it becomes extremely cool...
  Gerda fights on a "Tiger"-4 pyramidal tank with a cannon and a bomb launcher, and quite bravely. Sends shell after shell, tearing enemies apart.
  Acting like crazy, pressing the joystick buttons with her bare toes, the girl roars:
  - We bare our teeth actively, we exterminate very much!
  Charlotte uses a scarlet nipple when shooting, pressing it on the joystick button and hitting the enemy, she chirped:
  - Our universal construction team!
  Christina also hit with a rocket launcher using her bare toes. She smashed a lot of enemies and muttered:
  - For the greatness of the Third Reich!
  And Magda thundered after her. This time using a strawberry nipple. She tore her opponent and roared:
  - For Aryan communism!
  These girls are super level! And how the infantry of girls runs and bare feet, throwing grenades as they go. And how great and deadly it is.
  The girls are so fighting and beautiful.
  And they are crushing the British left and right. It is not surprising that with such an offensive and landing from both France and Norway, England held out for only ten days. This is great!
  The metropolis fell. And the next stage is the march on America. In February, the Germans, despite the winter, carried out a landing in Iceland: Operation Icarus, and captured this important territory.
  And again, barefoot girls from different SS battalions took part in the battles.
  And they achieved success, flashing their bare heels in the snow.
  Stalin proposed to Hitler in March 1947 a joint war against the United States. The Fuhrer agreed to this, but on the condition that the USSR would receive back only Alaska, in some way legal territory. And he will not pretend to be more.
  Stalin agreed with this... And the invasion of Soviet troops through Alaska began. So fast and cruel.
  New Soviet tanks were moving.
  Elizabeth's crew fought on the very first, experimental and not fully completed T-54 tank. April 1947. There is still snow in Alaska, but Russian girls are fighting barefoot and in bikinis. And such beautiful girls.
  Elizabeth shoots at the enemy using her bare toes. The American Sherman hits. And baring her teeth, the warrior says:
  - Glory to the ideas of great communism!
  Ekaterina also shoots using her bare toes and chirps:
  - Glory to the victorious results of our army!
  Elena also fired, this time using the scarlet nipple of her breast, hitting the enemy very well and growled:
  - Glory to new decisive victories!
  Efrasia, hitting her opponents using a strawberry nipple, and punching the Pershing barked::
  - And we will win!
  The warriors apparently dispersed like vixens. And so they thresh the Americans.
  A shell hits the tank"s forehead, but immediately ricochets. Elizabeth roars and jumps:
  - Glory to the ideas of communism!
  And he also sends a projectile back, using his bare toes. This girl is on a real mission.
  These are the fighting beauties.
  Soviet troops held out in Alaska. And in May, the very first IS-7, embodied in metal, arrived.
  And on it is the tank crew of Alenka.
  That's such a fighting girl there. Just as he fired at the enemy, he hit him extremely accurately.
  And what a powerful gun: 130 mm. She penetrates the enemy from a long distance. The Americans still have their main tank, the Sherman, which is only good for recruiting German and Soviet tank aces. There is a slightly better Pershing, with a more powerful gun than the 90-mm caliber. And the very small "Super Pershing", whose cannon is 90 mm in caliber and has a barrel length of 73 EL, is capable of inflicting a dangerous wound on the side of the Soviet IS-7 vehicle and at close range. Pyramid-shaped German tanks and American guns are generally not taken from all angles. The IS-7 is hit on board. T-54 - "Super Pershing", can take you close to the head, and on the side at a distance. But for now the USSR has the main tank T-34-85, which has not yet been discontinued and is fighting the Americans. It is approximately equal to the Sherman, and weaker than the Pershing.
  So the Soviet soldiers have a hard time. And they look with envy at the so far only, very first experimental tank IS-7.
  This car is proud and cool.
  IS-2 and IS-3 are also fighting. The last vehicle cannot be penetrated head-on except for the Super-Pershing. Well, the IS-3 can also be penetrated into the lower part of the hull.
  The IS-2 is somewhat weak in the frontal armor of the turret.
  The girls Natasha and her team are fighting on this tank. Fighting beauties. And from the IS-2 they deliver crushing blows with deadly shells.
  Natasha pressed her bare toes and threw out the killer, punching through the American and blathered:
  - Glory to the ideas of good communism!
  Zoya pressed her scarlet nipple on the killer lever and blathered:
  - For Aryan peace and order!
  Augustine also hit the destruction with her bare heel, hitting the enemy and barked:
  - For decisive victories!
  And Svetlana finally throws out her little feet with the help of her bare toes, cuts down the enemy and squeaks:
  - For great powers!
  The female warriors of the Red Army advanced through Alaska. Summer came and it was warm, and the girls in tanks in bikinis and barefoot were pleasant. The Germans, having crossed Greenland, landed in Canada. And from the south they began to approach from Argentina. In Brazil there was a split into pro-German and pro-American factions. The Germans, with a powerful blow from their more combat-ready divisions, decided the matter in their favor.
  The Nazis had a more powerful and effective assault carbine, which fired from a long distance and very quickly. The Yankees suffered defeat after defeat.
  A new team of English girls led by Jane Armstrong was approaching from the south... The warrior fought in Brazil in the summer... Pro-American forces resisted sluggishly.
  But in Venezuela, the warriors clashed with American troops. They fought on the outdated Panther-2, which had almost been discontinued in favor of pyramidal models of equipment.
  But the British, even with these tanks, were stronger than the Americans. They fired their guns at the Shermans, which were already hopelessly outdated and could only fight on equal terms with the Soviet thirty-fours.
  Jane fired from a distance using her bare toes. She hit the enemy and chirped:
  - This is the greatness of Britain - it will not fade!
  Gringeta slammed her chiseled legs into the enemy with her bare toes. She crashed the Sherman and squeaked:
  - Our kingdom will be cool!
  And showed her tongue!
  Then Monica fired, hit the enemy right on target with her bare feet and cooed:
  - For the salvation of the soul!
  And after them, Malanya also hit. It accurately hit the more dangerous Pershing, breaking its hull.
  Of course, with her bare toes, she cooed:
  - Glory to the ideas of the royal forces!
  The girls fought very aggressively and constructively.
  And selected German units were moving in Canada. Gerda on the Tiger-4 pyramidal tank crushed America and its dominions. And they broke under the crushing blows of the enemy.
  Gerda fired with her bare toes, hit the enemy and blathered:
  - For Aryan communism!
  Charlotte also hit, this time with a scarlet nipple, punched the American car and gurgled:
  - For the greatness of Germany!
  Christina also hit the enemy. She crushed his armor, using her bare toes, chiseled legs, like eggshells, and gurgled:
  - For our phenomenal achievements!
  Magda also thundered, crushing the enemy like clay and roared:
  - For such resources that it is impossible to say in a fairy tale, not even to describe with a pen!
  The girls, it should be noted, are extremely combative and very active. They're actually a lot of fun.
  And so the main cities of Canada fell: Quebec and Toronto. And life became better for the Krauts and more fun...
  Hitler declared that America would be finished off!
  The United States did not succeed in developing the atomic bomb. Apparently luck turned away from America in favor of the Wehrmacht in this case. So what? There are other bases for victory and success. So it"s too early to fall into despair.
  But the Krauts with their foreign regiments are far superior to the United States in terms of troops. And they are capable of doing a lot in destroying the enemy.
  For example, Gerda caught a black fighter. And they girls tormented him so much, forcing him to make love, that he threw off his hooves. And this is actually very cool.
  In the autumn of '47, the Krauts entered the territory of the United States proper. Soviet troops were still fighting in Canada.
  Alenka on the IS-7 fought with an entire brigade of Shermans and Pershings. The Shermans here were of the Firefly class, with a long-barreled 76-mm cannon, which is dangerous for the IS-7 when fired at the side. So the girls found themselves in a serious situation. The IS-7, for all its advantages, has a gun with limited ammunition and is not very fast-firing.
  So Alenka fired with her bare toes, hit the American and squeaked:
  - On my path to war!
  Anyuta hit the Sherman one by one, using her scarlet nipple, and blurted out:
  - For the victories of the USSR!
  Alla also fucked with her bare toes. She punched an American car and blurted out:
  - For the ideas of communism!
  Maria also hit, using a strawberry nipple, smashed her opponent into pieces and shushed:
  - For the great manuscripts of Lenin!
  And Matryona gave in with her bare heel, crushing the Sherman"s armor and squealed at the top of her lungs:
  - For my knights of light!
  These are the five, these are the girls - you can"t find cooler ones! And everyone is so young and fresh. And the girls smell like honey. No wonder the soldiers take such pleasure in licking the bosom of Venus with their tongues. And they still lick their lips.
  Yes, the IS-7 gave way back so as not to be torn to shreds. That's why it's a tank, all tanks are tanks.
  Maybe except for the pyramidal German ones...
  But most of the Shermans were killed, and the rest retreated back.
  This is how the Soviet girls hacked.
  And in the sky Anastasia Vedmakova and Alenka Sokolovskaya are threshing the Krauts. That these Pokryshkin girls are no match. And the beauties fight barefoot and in bikinis. And the scarlet nipples of the breasts are used when shooting, which increases the combat effectiveness of the shooting.
  But Albina and Alvina understand better. The girls managed to receive six degrees of the Knight's Cross. The highest sixth class Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with platinum oak leaves, swords and diamonds was awarded to them after they shot down more than a thousand aircraft each.
  These are girls - girls to all girls...
  But both Anastasia Vedmakova and Alenka Sokolovskaya each assembled more than two hundred aircraft. And they already had eight stars of the hero of the USSR.
  Anastasia pressed her bare toes on the firing button of the aircraft cannon and shot down the American car, squeaking:
  - I am a super girl!
  Alenka Sokolovskaya slashed at the enemy with her scarlet breast nipple, knocked down three planes and barked:
  - And I"m even cooler!
  These are girls, such girls!
  And they destroy America.
  Well, of course Alvina and Albina make it even more fun and cool.
  Alvina uses scarlet nipples when shooting...
  And Albina"s strawberry...
  And both girls really love to work their tongues with jade, pulsating rods. They have such passion and a credo of aggression!
  Albina pressed her bare toes and chirped:
  - And they go to sea, the dashing girls!
  Alvina, firing, confirmed:
  - Cool element, killing element!
  And now the Germans, the Soviets and the Japanese have wedged themselves deeper into American territory.
  The Japanese have their own fighters: ninja girls. Very brave and fighting.
  Here is a blue ninja girl, using her bare toes to release a razor blade, cutting off the heads of Americans and blathering:
  - They won't pass!
  And he chops the mill with swords.
  And the yellow ninja girl will hold a real fan with her swords. And then with his bare toes he will throw needles with poison, and launch them to kill the Yankee troops, punching through the opponents.
  And howls at the top of his lungs:
  - To all Japanese glory!
  And the girl with red hair, like a slanting mill, will cut the enemies.
  And then he"ll take them and hit them with his bare toes and scatter the Yankees in different directions. This is fighting beauty.
  And roar:
  - We are ninjas!
  And then a girl with white ninja hair will perform a helicopter maneuver with swords. He will chop up his opponents and crush them. And from the scarlet nipple it will strike like lightning, roaring:
  - For the victory of Japan!
  Well, no one can resist such thieves! These are girls, girls to all girls...
  And they are so aggressive.
  But the battles rumble with colossal intensity. The Axis forces are moving from both the north and the south, literally squeezing America with gigantic tongs.
  This is a glimpse of a once glorious country that boggles the imagination.
  By the end of autumn, the Krauts had already fairly wedged themselves into US territory.
  Here Gerda is fighting in the Tiger-4 tank and at the same time remembers her former,
  Also very glorious feats.
  Gerda was slightly stained with blood, but was pleased. But the mood was spoiled by the terrible stench emanating from the cut belly of the ghoul and the fear that a hundred more, if not more, of the same creatures would come running.
  Charlotte, meanwhile, took her tenacious opponent by the head and performed a deadly "double Nelson" move, twisting the creature"s neck. The fiery warrior here found herself in the role of a sort of Mother Teresa - in terms of mercy to the brutally beaten ghoul. Expressed:
  - I am kind, kind, and my mother is kind - like a wise owl!
  Gerda was worried:
  - Do not you understand?
  Charlotte was surprised:
  - What should I understand?
  - Won"t dinosaurs, or hybrids of rats and cockroaches hear? - Gerda stretched out her lips.
  Charlotte giggled:
  - I didn"t expect you to be such a bitch! Yes, we will kill at least a thousand of them!
  - They hit you on the head with a club!
  - No. Just believe me, the megagnome can hear us. - Then the girl stuttered. "If the Sultan of the Dwarves did not take him, that is, did not call him into service, then he could not have gone too far from us.
  Gerda asked with very weak confidence:
  - And other dwarves, elves, annihobbits?
  Charlotte quickly, with male ruthlessness, extinguished her last hope:
  "Others may hear it, but what do they care?" Only the megagnome Kiy-Dar knows.
  Gerda began to wipe her blood-stained leg on a huge, lush leaf. The leaf only seemed soft in appearance, but in reality it was prickly. The barefoot blonde drew the moral:
  - Not everything is gold that glitters, but everything that stinks - always turns out to be shit! There is so much dirt in the world that you cannot believe in the purity of the creator, even after taking a few steps on the ground!
  In response, the Fire Devil again hissed the air in her plastic pipe. Then the girls listened to the night for a long time. But the megagnome Kiy-Dar did not hear, or could not even hear. And there was clearly no other gnome here.
  Gerda sang here:
  - If a friend suddenly turns out to be neither a friend nor an enemy, but a gnome... This means a madhouse awaits us!
  Charlotte interrupted her friend:
  - Well, do you want a legion of ghouls to surround us? Come on with your feet, and quickly!
  And again they continued their grueling run, although both warriors were already sick from fatigue. Sometimes Gerda fell asleep while walking, in sweet short moments it seemed that he was lying down, resting (a kind of sleeping in a dream - it"s just incredibly cool!). But the visions crumbled, like a lump of clay falling to the ground - easily and without effort, only the body trembled nervously. And then everything started all over again, as if an invisible pendulum was swinging. There was some kind of half-reality and half-reality all around; I had to puff up my eyelids so that they, heavy, would not close. The girls' bare feet were savagely punctured, but it was this terrible pain that did not allow them to completely forget themselves and lose their sense of reality. And the landscape gradually changed... Tall walls clearly appeared through the darkness around; the tired blonde warrior seemed to be in a black stone corridor. I imagined sounds - a heavy echo of his running. And there was something else terrible and motionless - ahead. Something alive, still invisible, was waiting for the girls, and they ran there. Of course, they didn"t want to end up in the underworld, but they still ran like sheep chased by a tiger. It"s not even clear why, they began to dream about such rubbish, maybe because of the extreme physical exertion of the last weeks of the war in the desert of Africa and the mountains of Asia...
  Gerda whispered:
  - And even heaven is capable of being hell, that you don"t have to swim to hell for a long time!
  Something grabbed the girl's hand. Consciousness jerked back to the warrior. She suddenly found herself standing still. The ground sloped gently ahead. And there was a faint splash of water. Freshness and moisture breathed into the exhausted face of the girl.
  Gerda exclaimed:
  - Wow, you can even run to heaven!
  - Viry! - Charlotte exhaled with feeling next to her. - The place where the fallen warriors of Greater Germany are in bliss. "Her ringing warrior voice was full of genuine joy.
  Gerda did not share such optimism:
  - More like the forefield of Viriya.
  Charlotte said enthusiastically:
  - Where there is a forefield, there is a field!
  Gerda remembered the legend, remembered how, on the way to the Reich Sarai, they crossed a small silvery river. From the height of the royal horse, the crossing seemed easy and fast fun. The blonde warrior even felt like a sultan, or sultana, which, however, is even better! But it"s one thing to sit on a huge elite horse, and another thing to travel on the legs of a goddess on your own two feet. I wonder how deep and treacherous this river is?
  Gerda slyly but figuratively remarked:
  - And the forefield is mine!
  - You can swim? - The red-haired girl turned to her.
  Gerda shrugged.
  - What a stupid question. Where did you see a representative of an elite SS battalion who couldn"t swim?
  Charlotte shook her flaming curls decisively:
  - Forget the SS elite. Here is a completely different world or even a boundless universe with myriads of worlds. It"s not all like it was with us!
  "Can I?" - Gerda asked herself, again looking into the emptiness that was inside the warrior.
  Charlotte muttered:
  - Well, give birth quickly! Time is running out!
  - Well, of course, I must know how to swim! - the blonde warrior said cheerfully, seeing doubt on her friend"s gentle and at the same time formidable face.
  A butterfly the size of an albatross, with blue and yellow-speckled wings, swayed its antennae as a sign of confirmation that the bare-legged blonde was telling the truth.
  "I guess so too, or almost so," Charlotte answered unsteadily. - Although you know the proverb: the turkey thought and ended up in the soup, the crow didn"t think and ended up in the rattle! In any case, it's better if you know how, because I can't get you out. And there is only one way for us - to the other side.
  Gerda clenched her fists tightly:
  - Of course, we swam cool!
  Charlotte warned:
  - We may have problems with the sword!
  The glamorous warriors approached the very edge of the shore and stepped into the black night water. Gerda felt the pressure of the water - the river had a gentle current. The bare-legged blonde knelt down and drank greedily, then sprinkled it on her tired, dusty face. The drowsiness immediately passed. The water was cool and gentle, I wanted to lie in it and relax the aching muscles of the female body...
  Gerda said with enthusiasm:
  - And the mines are invisible in the forefield!
  - Wait a minute! - Charlotte whispered.
  Gerda was surprised:
  - Why are there traps here again?
  The fire warrior reassured:
  - No, but... I think we still have a chance!
  The warrior of fire again applied her lips to her white plastic. She listened, carefully looking around.
  Gerda, in turn, relaxed, and seemed to be nourished by divine energy from the water. Charlotte asked her:
  - And look, it"s hard for me to concentrate in this place.
  The bare-legged blonde also looked back. It felt like it would soon be dawn. The darkness ceased to be pitch-black, as it had been quite recently; unsteady gaps appeared in its impenetrability - it seemed that just a little more, and the cover of night would fall. This means the chase will begin very soon. It's good that they reached the river. Gerda, squinting her eyebrows, took a closer look: the water was clearly visible at her feet, driving men crazy, and vaguely in the center of the current. The other shore was almost drowning in darkness.
  The snow-white warrior remarked:
  "If only now men"s hands would caress our exhausted bodies with veins standing out from tension." What pleasure would we get from this? O suffering flesh of innocent girls. My womb of the goddess Venus, so wants love and happiness, what any woman desires!
  Charlotte took her breath again. This time it seemed to Gerda that something, either in the air or in the ground, trembled in response. And something with spikes and at the same time so tender rubbed against the bare heel of the blonde warrior. She expressed:
  - This is the boa constrictor's delight.
  - Did you hear? - The young fire devil excitedly grabbed her hand. - Steps of a megagnome! Oh, did the snow-white female smell it? Kiy-Dar responded. - Charlotte kissed her friend"s ear. - Believe me, our victory is close, He is here somewhere!
  Gerda noted:
  - Yes, it"s close... Like the Moon for a booger!
  Charlotte began to blow harder into her whistle made of magic plastic created by the elves (techno-magic, however!), then pressing her ear to the ground. This time the response shaking of the soil was much more noticeable.
  Gerda remarked philosophically:
  - There is such a sign that the longer you are unlucky at the beginning, the more successful the end will be!
  "Yes..." The emerald eyes of the beautiful girl narrowed joyfully, "he came to the call!" Kiy-Dar!
  Gerda put her finger to her lips:
  - Yeah, be careful. Maybe this is not the same megagnome at all, or a creature of a completely different order!
  They froze, listening. The tremors of the earth became more uniform and heavy. Somewhere nearby, between the "islands" of bushes, a huge type was making its way. He was like a giant genie, obediently looking for his owner, even if the last one was still a beardless youth...
  Charlotte stated:
  -You probably can"t even imagine all the power of megagnomes. These are such powerful creatures that even hellfire retreats before them!
  Gerda immediately objected:
  - No, why do I imagine... If a gnome is a strong creature, then a megagnome should be an order of magnitude stronger. After all, the very words mega mean a million times more!
  Charlotte willingly agreed as a girl on a date with a pop star:
  - Yes, you think correctly, friend! Exactly in a million, this is a whole invincible army!
  Gerda was surprised:
  - Why didn"t you call him earlier and let our friends die?
  Instead of answering, the young and red-haired devil blew her whistle again, air escaping with a slight hiss from the curved nozzle. And suddenly Charlotte froze in mid-sigh, her emerald eyes widened. The fiery she-wolf sat down in the water, touching Gerda by the hand. I wanted to answer her so much, when suddenly...
  The girl"s bare feet suddenly burned with such a sharp pain that they jumped up at once and... finally woke up. Madeleine was holding a club with an electrical wire connected to it. An electric discharge blister appeared on the pink sole, even slightly horny from running on hot sand and sharp mountain rocks.
  The SS captain growled:
  - Yes, get up, quickly get ready, put on your dress uniform! You can't show off in front of the field marshal in just a bikini! Look, baby, you will be rewarded, but if you do anything stupid, I"ll make you spin Conan"s wheel for a day and at the same time give you an electric shock. - Madeleine made a worse face here. - Although no, not a day, but a whole week, without a single minute of respite. We still have time.
  The girls quickly began to get ready... And on another continent, interesting events also took place, and similar ones.
  Yes, and now there is a battle again, and the warrior Gerda, using her bare toes, sends a deadly projectile. The broken Pershing stopped.
  Something bigger and clumsier is crawling in here. The latest American development, a self-propelled gun with a 155-mm long-barreled gun caliber and 305-mm armor thickness. It weighs one hundred and twenty tons and is very slow-moving. Barely crawling...
  Gerda destroyed the Sherman with a well-aimed shot and noted:
  - It"s going through our souls!
  Charlotte fired using her bare toes, smashed the enemy into torn pieces of metal and squeaked:
  - For honor and Motherland!
  Christina noted with alarm:
  - Maybe we can hit it with a bomb launcher?
  Magda confidently stated:
  - Leave this matter to me!
  And the girl pointed the gun at the enemy with her tenacious little toes and hit him.
  And the American monster stopped and exploded.
  These are the girls from the Third Reich - well done!
  Winter has come, and the IS-7 is moving through the snow. The fighting is going on in America. Beauties from the USSR fight fiercely.
  Alenka fired at the Pershing with her bare toes and smashed the adversary.
  And she cooed:
  - Glory to Russian communism!
  Anyuta also hit with a projectile. She used the technique using her bare toes and cooed:
  - I'll say a superman girl!
  Alla also fired and hit another Patton tank. And so cool.
  What kind of vegetable is this newest Patton tank? This is the Superperschnig, only with a more powerful engine of 810 horsepower and greater slopes of the armor.
  What an impressive vehicle that could be a problem for the T-34-85. But the IS-7 will hit her from a distance. And the Soviet tank, having received a shell in its frontal armor, sends it into a ricochet. This is a fighting machine. And in response, he demolishes the American in one fell swoop.
  Next, Maria fires and hits the enemy accurately. Punches right through him and screams:
  - Our army is strong, it protects the world!
  And he also uses his bare toes.
  And then Marusya will kick ass. And he will crush the enemy"s armor into splinters. Using, in this case, a bare heel.
  And roar:
  - For Stalin's new reforms!
  She is such a fighting beauty, and she wants to please everyone.
  This is how the team on the IS-7 works, it makes the devil sick.
  But then the girls come forward.
  Elizaveta fights on a T-54. And he acts desperately. Such an aggressive creep.
  And the girls have a very nice car. And they shoot extremely accurately from it.
  For example, they took and hit the SuperPershing and yelled:
  - Our holy communism!
  Elizabeth aimed the gun with her bare toes. She hit the target and squealed:
  "My victory will be great!"
  And she winked at her partners.
  Ekaterina squeezed with her scarlet nipple and squealed:
  - For our great victories!
  And how he will laugh at the top of his lungs.
  And Elena, using her bare toes, will hit the enemy. She broke the powerful armor, split the metal and squeaked:
  - Our mighty nation!
  And he will roar at the top of his lungs...
  - Hooray!
  And Efrasia also hits her opponent, this time with a strawberry nipple. He will crumble the enemy and blather:
  - For the greatness of communism on all planets of the galaxy!
  These are the coolest girls in the world. And nothing can stop or curb them.
  Ekaterina squeals and shakes her chest:
  - I am a super girl!
  And her nipples shine like rubies... She once stuck them in a black man"s face and forced him to lick them. Then she licked his male perfection with her tongue. What is such a pleasant taste?
  How nice it is for a girl - I can"t describe the greatest pleasure in the world.
  This is how the girls destroy the enemy. And they feel pleasure from their glorious victories and colossal achievements.
  And Anastasia Vedmakova and Alenka Sokolovskaya are generally amazing girls. They simply seethe with waves of passion and a tsunami of lust.
  Anastasia shoots from a scarlet nipple at the enemy, hits the Yankee plane and screams at the top of her lungs:
  - I am a beautiful superman!
  Alenka Sokolovskaya, continuing to crush the enemy, uses strawberry nipples and roars:
  - And I"m the tallest girl in the world!
  Such are the fighting warriors, and I must say they stole some more! No one can resist them.
  Even America... and each has already earned ten gold stars as a hero of the USSR...
  For such a phenomenal achievement they received a special award: the Diamond Star of the Hero of the USSR. Which in itself is very honorable and cool.
  Have fun beauties!
  The best is, of course, yet to come!
  Oleg Rybachenko carried out another operation in Saudi Arabia.
  The Tsar's army of Nicholas II expanded Russian territory. The girl Margarita Korshunova was now fighting alongside Oleg. Also a mutant - a warrior who received immortality.
  Well, the eternal children brought all these gangs of Mujahideen into submission. And they defeated them - forcing them to take the oath to the Russian Tsar.
  At the same time, Oleg Rybachenko is not opposed to writing a beautiful and slightly different continuation of the girls' adventures;
  After the new year, the Germans and the coalition advanced significantly across the United States. The Americans, dealing with a more technologically advanced enemy, were losing.
  By the end of March, the Wehrmacht approached Washington and began storming the US capital.
  The battles were unequal and it was obvious that the girls were winning here ... Especially the pyramidal tank, Gerda is good, like her compositions.
  Gerda, during the shelling of the White House, when her tank was hit by direct fire, fell asleep, and she dreamed like this ...
  She saw the partisan Lara Miheiko caught by the Nazis. A girl of about fourteen was shooting back at the Nazis. Two of her partners were killed. And she herself hid in the hut.
  The grandmother wanted to marry her off as her granddaughter, but the Nazis did not believe her. And they took me... They were about to start searching me.
  And then Lara grabbed a grenade, the Nazis were hit. The girl mentally said goodbye to this light and threw it away ... But the grenade did not explode.
  It was not possible to escape heroically.
  They knocked Lara down, hit her a couple of times, and gave her a black eye. But they didn"t hit him too hard, apparently they were afraid of hurting him!
  When she was brought to the hut for interrogation, Lara behaved impudently.
  Bravely looking into the eyes of the SS colonel, she said:
  - The Fritz will soon destroy you! Hear the roar of guns, destruction is coming from the Red Army!
  The colonel responded:
  - Daring girl, you will meet the whip!
  Lara boldly shouted:
  - Pain doesn't scare me!
  The colonel ordered:
  - Take this brat out into the street with a poster: partisan and show it to the whole village!
  The policeman readily suggested:
  - It"s snowing outside and it"s freezing... Shouldn"t we take the girl out barefoot so she can cool her ardor!
  The SS Colonel nodded in agreement:
  - Right! Let him walk barefoot in the cold, maybe he"ll come to his senses!
  Lara's sheepskin coat and sweater were torn off. They left me in only one cotton dress. They pulled off their rough shoes and black stockings. The girl was left barefoot in one light dress.
  They hung a plaque around her neck with the inscription: "I am a partisan." And with their hands tied behind them, they took me out onto the porch. The girl's bare feet felt the cold and snow.
  Lara smiled. She was really embarrassed by the bruise on her face and how she looked. And you can walk barefoot in the snow. Her soles had become very rough over the summer from walking barefoot many times. She had recently put on her shoes, and this was not the first time she had to endure cold and hunger.
  Lara went on her own and continued to smile. The wind blew, blowing her copper-red hair, and the snow creaked under her bare feet.
  The girl walked with such an air, like a princess on the throne. And she left graceful, small footprints behind her, almost like a child"s feet.
  People looked at her with sympathy.
  One of the women in a fur coat began to babble:
  - Horror! The girl is being led barefoot!
  The weather was sunny, and Lara's rough, calloused soles hardly suffered from the cold. She walked to herself and showed her teeth.
  Then she was burned by the blow of the whip. The girl screamed and bit her lip...
  She was hit a couple more times with force. Lara could hardly stand on her feet, and with an effort of will she held back a cry.
  The stubborn girl was taken to a special hut, where there were devices for torture.
  So they pulled her up on the rack and began to burn her heels with a hot iron...
  And two executioners whipped Lara with whips. At first, the girl held back her screams with a titanic effort, but when wide strips of iron, red from the heat, were applied to the child"s bare soles, she screamed and lost consciousness. She was brought to her senses...
  Horror...
  Gerda woke up... Damn it, you have to dream about something like this, when on the eve of victory, their tank fires at the White House.
  And then such nasty things happen...
  Gerda fired at the SuperPersching as it left the house, punched right through it and cooed:
  - Peace, work and love!
  Then she showed her tongue.
  Charlotte also kicked her opponent, using her bare toes and blurted out:
  - I'm a super class girl!
  Christina also hit, hissing like a snake and pressing her scarlet nipple on the joystick button, punching the enemy:
  - We are supermen!
  And Magda will slap the enemy, crush the tank, make the combat kit detonate, and issue:
  - Give me aerobatics!
  Then he winks at his partners. This girl is a gunner of the highest class.
  The female warriors are destroying the Yankees and gaining scores... Albina and Alvina have already scored two thousand downed cars each. For this they received a new award: the Diamond Star of the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with silver oak leaves, swords and diamonds.
  This is how the girls distinguished themselves by becoming super class aces. And no one could stop or defeat them.
  Anastasia Vedmakova and Akulina Sokolovskaya and Orlova each received a new award: the Order of Glory of the highest degree with diamonds, which they were very happy about. These are such cool girls.
  And the war is coming to an end... The Americans capitulate on April 20, 1948. And yet another history of the Second World War turned upside down.
  This time there seems to be a period of prolonged peace. The USSR got Alaska back and everyone was happy. And the countries of the American continent were divided by Japan and the Third Reich. Thus ended the temporary redivision of the world.
  The Germans are tired of the war.
  Hitler allowed polygamy in the Third Reich - up to four wives each, and introduced draconian taxes on couples with no children or fewer than three. This was a strong move to encourage population policy.
  In addition, Hitler himself had many children obtained through artificial insemination. And among them it was necessary to choose the heir to the throne.
  There was no sadness, the Third Reich digested what it had conquered together with Japan.
  But on March 5, 1953, Stalin died. And Beria came to power. Why Beria? In real history, he had good chances for the throne, but an accident prevented him: a riot in the GDR, during the suppression of which a counter-conspiracy against Beria matured. And here, of course, there is no GDR.
  In addition, Hitler also wanted the well-predictable and well-known Beria, who was a Germanophile, to rule after Stalin. And Stalin, when his health deteriorated, made a will in favor of Beria.
  So everything was decided in favor of the head of the secret and not only the secret police.
  Well, Beria offered Hitler to deal with Japan until it acquired nuclear weapons.
  You never know what a samurai can think of.
  Beria and Hitler agreed on a joint war with Japan and the division of its territory.
  On April 20, 1954, a joint war began against the huge colonial samurai empire.
  Well, a new page is turning in history. Soviet troops are advancing on Japan.
  And the German ones too... Here again Gerda and Charlotte are fighting in a pyramidal tank. They have a two-seat car weighing fifty tons and a compact gas turbine engine of 2500 horsepower. You can imagine how fast a German car is. And the armor is special, mixed with plastic. And very durable, impenetrable from all angles. A gun of small caliber of 75 mm, but with a very high muzzle velocity of projectiles in a high-pressure gun. It has increased armor penetration. And the stock of shells and rate of fire are high. Conductivity is high.
  The tank itself is just super... So Gerda knows what to fight with.
  Soviet cars are weaker. The main tank is still the T-54, a good car, relatively cheap, but much inferior to the German one in everything. The IS-7 never became widespread. It was noticed by the IS-10, which received a 122-mm cannon, but a longer barrel and good forehead armor, with weaker sides. But all this fit into the weight of fifty-three tons, which is not bad.
  Gerda shoots at the Japanese from her Panther-6 tank, using her bare toes and pressing the joystick buttons, while roaring:
  - Glory to the ideas of the Aryan brotherhood!
  Charlotte presses the joystick buttons, scarlet nipple, line from seven machine guns, and squeals:
  - Our happiness is in the communism of the Aryan dream!
  And the girl laughs again...
  Christina and Magda fight on another pyramidal Panther-6.
  Christina presses the joystick buttons with her bare toes, hits the enemy from Japan and roars:
  - Glory to my boyfriend!
  Magda also opens fire, and laughing deafeningly, says, pressing her ruby nipple on the joystick button:
  - Glory to our young men!
  And how they will laugh at the top of their lungs. Let"s face it, these are the girls who are wonderful in the excitement of war.
  Yes, it looks like doomsday has arrived for Japan. But everything is going according to plan so far.
  Elizaveta and her crew fight in a slightly modernized T-54 tank. But the difference is small. The gun's rate of fire has become a little faster, and the projectile is more armor-piercing. This is the difference.
  And the engine is the same diesel engine with 520 horsepower... The Japanese use tanks of their own design and licensed German ones. The cars are also generally good. Especially the Hirohito-3 vehicle, weighing fifty-eight tons, with a 105-mm gun with a barrel length of 70 EL, superior to the T-54 in armament, and not inferior in armor and driving performance, except for the power reserve.
  This Japanese tank is a problem for the USSR. But there are also lighter cars from the Land of the Rising Sun.
  It's easier to deal with them.
  Elizabeth fires with her bare toes and hits the samurai tanks. She does this very cleverly and squeals:
  - Glory to our free Fatherland!
  Catherine fires again, using the scarlet nipple, and smashing the Japanese car, squeals:
  - God-given Rus'!
  Elena also threshes the enemy, destroys an enemy tank, using her bare heel and roars:
  - For the greatness of the ideas of communism!
  Efrasia also shoots and does it with the help of the strawberry nipple of her elastic breast, and squeals:
  - Glory to the victories of higher communism!
  This is how they move their tank deftly and avoid defeat. The Hirohito-3 tank can be classified as heavy, but it is quite massive. It is quite difficult to break through such a machine.
  And so he goes after the girls. The gun is larger in caliber and has a higher initial projectile velocity. The armor of the Japanese turret's forehead is even thicker than the Soviet 240 mm, and the hull's forehead is also thicker - 150 mm on the top and 120 mm on the bottom. And the speed of the Japanese is even higher, the gas turbine engine produces 1500 horsepower. Yes, this tank is Japan's best. You can't joke with him.
  But Elizaveta, using her scarlet nipple, sends the shell straight end-to-end, and the Japanese tank explodes, having failed to hit the Soviet vehicle.
  Catherine chirped and kissed her friend"s bare heel:
  - You are smart Lisa!
  Elizabeth did not agree:
  - I'm just a genius!
  And how he will laugh at the top of his lungs. This is the girl.
  And they howl a lot... Ekaterina, for example, remembers how she fled then in the forty-first year. The shoes tore after a couple of days, and I had to stomp barefoot. And for a city girl who is unaccustomed to it, it hurts, every bump, every twig, every lump is felt. And her legs were knocked down until they bled, when every step exploded with pain.
  The girl never thought that walking barefoot could be so painful. It was not for nothing that Hugo sympathized with the barefoot girl Closet. If even in summer such girlish legs are like this, then what about in winter?
  Ekaterina, however, quickly got used to it, her young body adapts quickly, the wounded sole is overgrown with calluses and has become rough. And it became pleasant to walk barefoot. Catherine didn"t even put on her shoes until the frost hit. However, then four of them were formed and Euphrasinya taught them the art of witches. And witches often run barefoot in the snow to prolong their youth. And in short, the girls mastered secret knowledge, and looked about twenty years old, and barefoot and in bikinis did not freeze in the cold. These are the beauties. And there are none cooler than them, except, of course, Alenka. She fought on the IS-10, modified with an extended barrel. The tank appeared in the series quite recently. And still rare. The IS-7 never entered large production. Apparently due to the high cost and difficulties in production.
  So the crew of Alenka destroys these Japanese and hums songs to itself.
  The blue nights flutter with fires,
  We are pioneers, children of workers...
  The era of bright years is approaching,
  The cry of the pioneers always be ready!
  When girls get down to business, you can"t resist them. In fact, this can be said to be a perfect creation of war.
  The fighting goes on and Japan loses.
  Soviet troops took southern Sakhalin in May. And they acted with extreme caution.
  But the battalions of Soviet girls show a remarkable class of fighting.
  Of their types of weapons, of course, the AK began to be used. Worse than German, but simple and reliable. And it mows down opponents, although the targeting at a distance is lower than that of a German assault carbine.
  Soviet girls force Japanese prisoners to kiss their bare, dusty feet and lick their bare heels. This is their tactic.
  Fighting warriors of the highest class.
  In the summer of '54, the Germans basically cleared America of Japanese troops.
  The battalion of barefoot girls led by Margaret fought especially beautifully. The girl scattered the samurai, and the captured young men were forced to kiss their heels and lick the bosom of Venus.
  Gerda and her team on "Panthers" 6 did a good job, and sent a lot of Japanese to hell, and some to heaven.
  Four ninja girls fought the Soviet troops as they advanced into Manchuria.
  A ninja girl with blue hair slashed with swords and ran a mill, cutting down Soviet soldiers. Then she threw a pea with explosives with her toes, turning over the Soviet T-54 tank and barked:
  - The coolest country is Japan!
  A ninja girl with yellow hair will also hit the enemy with blades and give a boomerang with her bare heel, yelling:
  - For our samurai victories!
  A ninja girl with red hair will carry out an aggressive twirl of swords without any problems, cutting down Soviet soldiers. Then her bare toes will launch a bomb. The USSR tank will be torn apart and the warrior will squeal:
  - In the name of the ideas of communism!
  A ninja girl with white hair took and slashed the opponents, as if sweeping a fan across the field, again cutting off a Russian soldier, and with her bare fingers she would launch a murderous weapon that would tear as many as two Soviet tanks into parts.
  And it will roar:
  - For the greatness of the country!
  Girls love to kill, and they love raping prisoners even more. So much so that men would lose consciousness from overexertion. And that's how ninja girls like it. Ride on tied men and at the same time whip them.
  But, despite the heroism of the Japanese, they are losing to better and more advanced technology.
  Moreover, in the sky there are super-class aces Anastasia Vedmakova and Akulina Sokolovskaya, who crush the Japanese like windmills.
  Anastasia, using her bare toes, cuts off six Japanese planes at once with one burst and squeaks:
  - Glory to the ideas of communism in Rus'!
  Akulina, pressing a button with her scarlet nipple, cut off seven Japanese planes at once and roared:
  - Glory to the Heroes of Russia!
  The warriors take revenge on Japan for their previous grievances. And especially for the defeat in the war during the time of Tsar Nicholas II. No, this will never be forgotten, and generations will not forgive.
  Anastasia pressed her ruby nipple and fired another burst, shooting down Japanese planes and roaring:
  - Glory to the era of communism Beria!
  Akulina pressed her bare toes, struck down the samurai planes and cooed:
  - For great victories!
  And Albina and Alvina are gaining record scores. For three thousand aircraft shot down, they were awarded the order: Diamond Star of the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross and golden oak leaves, swords and diamonds.
  Albina gave a turn using her scarlet nipple. She cut down a dozen Japanese planes at once and cooed:
  - For my chest!
  And she imagined herself in the arms of a black warrior.
  Alvina kicked with her bare toes, knocked down a dozen Japanese planes and squeaked:
  - For great victories!
  German girls are very fighting and beautiful. They love guys with black skin very much, and their tongues are always ready to polish the ebony perfection of men.
  Albina, using her bare toes, again hit the samurai and shot down their planes.
  And she cooed:
  - I am Superman!
  Alvina pressed her strawberry nipple, mowed down a mass of Japanese planes and squealed:
  - I'm a space vixen!
  The girl is very combative and active in her hypersexuality.
  True Aryans are simply super! And in general, such beauties of the highest class!
  German and Soviet troops, defeating the enemy, are advancing across China.
  During the assault on Singapore, fighters of the airborne division and the Barracuda barefoot girls' unit distinguished themselves. The girls, splashing their bare heels in the puddles of pouring tropical rain, burst into the fortified positions of the Japanese and bayoneted them.
  These are the fighting beauties.
  Japan shook from the crushing blows of such an aggressive team.
  In the fall of 1954, most of China was captured by the Axis powers. And the situation has become significantly more complicated for the Land of the Rising Sun.
  Hitler remarked:
  - Two birds cannot get along in one den!
  And the warriors Albina and Alvina shot down four thousand planes. Japan produced cheap but low-quality aircraft in very large quantities, so it was very convenient to collect bills.
  Albina, using her bare toes, cut off another samurai and squeaked:
  - This is our wonderful world!
  Alvina, with the help of a scarlet nipple, knocked down a whole dozen Japanese cars and chirped:
  - Glory to the era of communism throughout the universe!
  Albina, also using the strawberry nipple and knocking down the samurai, was surprised and blurted out:
  -Are you talking about communism?
  Alvina, using her bare toes and cutting off a dozen Japanese planes, said:
  - The new Aryan order is communism!
  The girls burst out laughing... For the fourth thousand aircraft they were awarded the Diamond Star of the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with platinum oak leaf swords and diamonds. That even a very high award is a record for beauties.
  These are the girls you should look up to...
  However, Anastasia Vedmakova and Akulina Sokolovskaya are not inferior and exceeded the count of five hundred downed aircraft.
  And they received new, very high awards, and collected a whole collection of stars for themselves.
  Anastasia aims her weapon with her bare feet and knocks down the enemy, cutting off the enemy and squeaks:
  - For communism on the entire planet!
  Akulina, cutting down the enemy by pressing the scarlet nipple, aggressively squeals:
  - Even children know us!
  In winter, Japan lost almost all of its colonies, and the fighting moved to the mother country itself.
  The year 1955 has arrived, when the battles are raging and there is no end or edge in sight.
  Japan is giving in, slowly but surely. And he is gradually losing the war.
  But the samurai fight desperately and harshly.
  Alenka and her crew boarded the IS-11 experimental tank. This vehicle is equipped with a 130 mm gun and has solid tracks on the bottom.
  Alenka shoots with her bare toes, breaks through the enemy, and roars:
  - Glory to communism with bare heels of girls!
  Anyuta also fired with the help of her scarlet nipple, pressing the triggers of nine machine guns and blurted out:
  - We girls are very cool!
  Alla also struck using her bare toes, crumbling the enemy and roared:
  - Come on, away from the screw!
  Maria fucked, using her bare heel. She pierced the enemy through and cooed, baring her teeth:
  - For new achievements!
  Marusya smashed with the help of a strawberry nipple, ramming the enemies with a deadly grip and chirped:
  - For the greats of communism!
  Alenka fired again and roared:
  - So that the collective farmer president and gypsy dictator Sashka die!
  And he will slap his bare foot on the armor.
  That's how the girls got along, it's just great. They are generally amazing class warriors.
  Here they are singing in chorus:
  No, the vigilant one will not fade,
  The look of a falcon, an eagle...
  The voice of the people is clear -
  The whisper will be crushed by the snake!
  
  Stalin lives in my heart
  So that we do not know sadness...
  The door to space was opened -
  The stars sparkled above us!
  
  I believe the whole world will wake up,
  There will be an end to fascism...
  And the Sun will shine -
  The path illuminating communism!
  Elizabeth is also fighting with her T-54 tank, such a fighting witch girl.
  And the beautiful Japanese cars are knocked down by their bare feet.
  Elizabeth pressed the joystick button with her scarlet nipple and chirped:
  - Glory to the ideas of Soviet communism!
  And how this beauty will laugh! And will sparkle with pearly teeth.
  Ekaterina took it and also pointed with her bare toes and squealed:
  - In the victory of the immortal ideas of communism,
  We see the future of our country...
  Elena smacked her opponent with her ruby nipple and bared her teeth, squealing:
  - And to the red banner of our Fatherland,
  We will always be selflessly faithful!
  Efrasia kicked her bare heel and hissed:
  - Hail Fatherland, our free one,
  Friendship of peoples, support forever!
  And all the girls, using their bare toes, sang in chorus:
  - Legitimate power, the will of the people,
  After all, a simple person stands for unity!
  Female warriors, it must be said, are distinguished by incredible combat aggression.
  And here Gerda is fighting...
  Her "Panther"-6 is like a super tank, shredding samurai positions.
  Gerda fires with a scarlet nipple, pressing the joystick button and roars:
  - For the Aryan world!
  Charlotte will also slap, using her bare toes, tear apart a mass of Japanese and blather:
  - For great frontiers!
  Christina and Magda also fight. The girls are extremely fighting, and very beautiful, almost naked in bikinis.
  Christina fired with her ruby nipple, smashed the Japanese Hirohito-4 tank and cooed:
  - Glory to my country!
  Magda also kicked, using her bare toes, smashed the samurai howitzer and blathered:
  - Glory to great achievements!
  These girls are the highest class!
  Tokyo fell at the end of March. And on April 20, 1955, Japan surrendered and thus ended the great war.
  The girl Albina and Alvina exceeded five thousand aircraft shot down. And for this they received a special award: the Great Diamond Star of the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with silver oak leaves and diamond swords.
  The war is not over yet. She just hid for a while. But Hitler conquered almost the entire world.
  Beria received back southern Sakhalin, the Kuril ridge, and Manchuria along with Port Arthur.
  The USSR became a strong country that was licking its wounds. For some time, Nazi Germany conquered other countries, suppressing their minor resistance.
  The war lasted for destruction and world domination. But another global confrontation was brewing.
  Meanwhile, clouds were gathering over the USSR. And in 1959, on his seventieth birthday, Adolf Hitler decided to attack Soviet Russia, where Beria ruled. The Fuhrer had practically the whole world on his side.
  But the USSR became a strong, industrial power. So I found a scythe on a stone.
  Both countries possessed nuclear weapons, but Gerda and Albina were able to create a generator in which radiation covered the entire planet Earth, making the use of this type of destruction impossible.
  And Hitler decided to seize the last sovereign power in the world. The border in the west ran along the Dnieper, and then Belarus and the Baltic states under the Germans. The Nazis were able to retain Crimea. Unless the USSR rented a base for the Black Sea Fleet in Sevastopol.
  In addition to the rest of the territory, Russia included part of China - Manchuria. So the population of the USSR, where a very active policy was pursued to encourage the birth rate and polygamy was legalized by the communist, atheistic regime, has already exceeded the pre-war figures of 1941, despite even territorial losses, and increased by three percent every year.
  Beria banned both abortion and contraception. And he introduced wild taxes on families with less than four children.
  According to plan and using stick methods, the USSR quickly developed, and its military power increased.
  Hitler, feeling a potential threat, having finished gathering the world into a single Third Reich, decided to start his last war on this planet.
  What about the last war? There is nothing left to conquer on Earth. A year ago, the Germans flew to the moon, and the era of space expansion has opened. But will Hitler live to see the era of Star Wars and the conquest of galaxies? Despite a healthy lifestyle, a vegetarian diet, regular exercise and dosed physical activity, it was clear that the Fuhrer was aging. The bald patches on your head are growing stronger, your hair is turning grey, and you look tired. Although the Fuhrer is trying to cheer up.
  Be that as it may, you should complete your last mission and conquer the USSR. And even if the Fuhrer dies, he will have about a thousand sons obtained through natural insemination. And one of them will be recognized as the best, the most capable and will take the throne of the greatest dictator in the history of planet Earth.
  In any case, delay is too risky, and while nuclear weapons are not effective, Hitler threw more than fifty million soldiers into the USSR in the first echelon alone. A huge number of tanks, planes, and flying discs. And this is colossal power.
  The USSR continued to modernize weapons. The T-64 tank appeared, heavier and with a powerful 125-mm gun, capable of penetrating pyramid-shaped German vehicles with feather shells. True, the T-64 has only just begun to enter production. The main tank was still the T-54, which was not strong enough against German models. This is also one of the reasons why Hitler was in a hurry with aggression against Russia.
  The IS-11 did not catch on... The IS-12 was created by a machine with a 203 mm cannon, but it turned out to be too expensive, heavy, and large. The IS-15 was a compromise with a 152mm, long-barreled gun. This vehicle resembled an enlarged T-64 and also just began to go into production.
  The German main tank "Panther"-6 was pyramidal in shape, and it was slightly modernized into the "Panther"-7, increasing the caliber of the gun to 88 millimeters so that it would produce more destruction. And the engine was installed with a more powerful 3000 horsepower, giving enormous speed and maneuverability while maintaining a weight of fifty tons, and improving the quality of the armor.
  Even the newest Soviet T-64 was noticeably inferior to the German in driving performance and protection of the sides and forehead too. But the T-64 could at least penetrate a German, albeit from a short distance.
  In the sky, the Germans were also stronger in both the quantity and quality of machines. But the USSR was never able to create its own diskettes. And the Germans installed thermal rays, like lasers, on Belonzi"s disks, and could fire more effectively.
  And the Nazis flew discos at a speed of ten sound speeds. And this is actually colossal. This is how strong the army of the Third Reich is.
  And they have underground tanks. And a lot of other cool things. In short, Beria has practically no chance.
  But Soviet troops have colossal defensive power. And the invasion began with an air offensive. The forces are unequal and the Germans are crushing Soviet cities. Ten thousand move across Russia and take Smolensk.
   Natasha made a decision:
  - We need to force Hitler and his gang to remove troops from the USSR and release the captured children!
  Playful Zoya agreed with this:
  - Of course you should! And save your ancestors from fascism!
  Augustine noted, stamping her bare feet:
  - We will do this, without any doubt!
  Svetlana readily confirmed:
  - We have all the means for this!
  Said, done, and the four warriors attack the fascist hordes.
  Warriors from God's Russian century and mutant witches again grappled with the Nazis of the twentieth.
  The fascist brown empire has a lot of soldiers. They flow like an endless river.
  Of course, the four girls took it very hard to destroy Wehrmacht tanks and planes. From the very beginning, they crushed them with their hands and feet, being covered by a force field. But...
  As if out of the ground, Oleg Rybachenko and Natasha"s youngest daughter Margarita Korshunova appeared.
  They grabbed their lightsabers and loaded up with nanobots. We got ready to destroy the hated fascists. So the four became a six.
  Natasha Korshunova, clicking the toes of her bare, chiseled feet, noted:
  - Is that so? Well, it"s our fate that we can"t beat it any other way!
  The aggressive golden-haired Zoya, continuing to crush the Germans, logically noted:
  - We'll get it done faster! Faster, let's save the USSR!
  Oleg Rybachenko, a barefoot boy no older than twelve, roared the Nazis with swords, both infantry and tanks:
  - We will never give in!
  And a sharp disk flew from the boy's bare foot, which cut off three fascist planes at once!
  Margarita Korshunova, shining with her bare heels, destroying opponents, both tanks and infantry, bared her teeth and muttered:
  - There is a place in the world for heroic deeds!
  And poisonous needles scattered from the girl"s bare feet, hitting the Nazis and their planes and tanks.
  Natasha Korshunova also threw her bare toes, murderously and howled:
  - We will never forget and never forgive.
  And her lightsabers went through the fascists in the mill. Then the blasters slashed at the tanks, cutting off the towers. The planes got it too.
  Red-haired Augustine, cutting apart the enemies, squealed:
  - For a new order!
  And more needles scattered from her bare feet. And both in the eyes and in the throats of Nazi soldiers and planes.
  Yes, it was clear that the warriors were getting excited and becoming ferocious.
  Cool Zoya, cutting down white and brown soldiers and tanks with planes, squeaked:
  - Our iron will!
  And a new, deadly gift flies from her bare foot. And the tanks and white fighters are falling, and the tails are burning from the planes.
  Svetlana Snow White cuts the miller, her swords are like lightning.
  The Nazis are falling like sheaves.
  The girl throws needles with her bare feet, shoots down enemy planes and squeaks:
  - For Mother Russia there will be a human space empire, win!
  Oleg Rybachenko advances against the Nazis. Terminator boy chopping brown troops.
  And at the same time, the toes of the boy"s bare legs throw out needles with poison, they tear apart trunks and shoot down planes.
  The boy roars:
  - Glory to Future Rus'!
  And in motion, it cuts everyone's heads and muzzles, and at the same time tank towers.
  The terminator girl Margarita also destroys opponents and aircraft and tanks.
  Her bare feet just flash. The Nazis are dying in large numbers. The warrior shouts:
  - To new frontiers!
  And then the girl takes it and slashes...
  A mass of corpses of fascist soldiers.
  But Natasha Korshunova is on the offensive. He chops down the Nazis along with tanks and planes and sings:
  - Rus' is great and radiant,
  I'm a very strange girl!
  And discs fly from her bare feet. Who cut the throats of fascists. Yes, this is a girl who demolishes tanks.
  Zoya Angelskaya is on the offensive. He chops down the brown soldiers with both hands. Spit from a tube. And he throws deadly needles with his bare toes - he shoots down tanks and planes.
  And at the same time he sings to himself:
  - Eh, little club, let's go!
  Eh, my favorite will do!
  Augustine, cutting down the Nazis with laser swords and exterminating the brown soldiers, along with the tanks, screams:
  - All shaggy and in animal skin,
  He attacked the riot police with a club!
  And with his bare toes he will launch something at the enemy that will kill an elephant, and even more so a tank.
  And then he squeaks:
  - Wolfhounds! Twenty-second century!
  Svetlana Snow White on the offensive. He chops, shreds the Nazis. With bare feet he launches gifts of death at them.
  He runs the mill with swords.
  Crushed a lot of soldiers, along with tanks and planes, and screamed:
  - A big victory is coming!
  And again the girl is in wild motion.
  And her bare feet launch deadly needles, destroying tanks and planes.
  Oleg Rybachenko jumped. The boy did a somersault. He cut down a lot of Nazis in a jump.
  He threw needles with his bare toes, shooting down tanks and planes, and gurgled:
  - Glory to my beautiful courage!
  And again the boy is in battle.
  Cool girl Margarita Korshunova goes on the offensive. Shreds all enemies in a row. Her swords are cooler than the blades of a mill. And bare toes throw presents of death, tanks and planes are on fire.
  A girl in a wild attack. Exterminates brown warriors without ceremony.
  And it jumps up every now and then and gets twisted!
  And gifts of annihilation fly from her.
  And the Nazis drop dead. And whole mounds of corpses are piled up.
  Margarita squeaks aggressively:
  - I am an American cowboy!
  And again the needle was thrown at her bare feet.
  And then another dozen needles!
  Natashka Korshunova is also very cool in attack.
  And he throws with his bare feet, and spits from a tube, knocking down tanks and planes.
  And screams at the top of his lungs:
  - I am sparkling death! All you have to do is die!
  And again the beauty is on the move.
  Zoya Angelskaya storms a blockade of Nazi corpses. And also from her bare feet boomerangs of destruction fly out.
  And the brown warriors keep falling and falling, along with tanks and planes.
  The girl Zoya shouts:
  - Barefoot girl, she will defeat you!
  And a dozen needles fly from the girl"s bare heel. Which go straight into the throats of the Nazis.
  Then they fall dead.
  Or rather, completely dead, in a place with tanks and planes.
  Augustine on the offensive. Destroys brown troops. Her swords are carried in two hands. And she is such a wonderful warrior.
  A tornado sweeps through the fascist troops - planes and tanks fall.
  A girl with red hair roars:
  - The future is hidden! But it will be victorious!
  And in the attack, a beauty with fiery hair.
  Augustine, in the wild ecstasy of dreams, sends a pulsar with his bare heel and roars:
  - The gods of war will tear everything apart!
  And the warrior is on the offensive.
  And her bare feet throw a lot of sharp, poisonous needles that shoot down planes and pierce the armor of tanks.
  Svetlana Snow White in battle. And so sparkling and combative. Her bare legs throw out so many murderous things. Not a person, but death with blonde hair.
  But if it breaks up, you won"t be able to stop it.
  Svetlana Snow White sings:
  - Life will not be honey,
  So jump in a round dance!
  May your dream come true -
  Beauty turns a man into a slave!
  And the movement of the barefoot girl becomes more and more furious. And more and more destroyed tanks and planes.
  Oleg Rybachenko's offensive is accelerating. The boy beats the Nazis.
  His bare feet throw sharp needles - tearing apart tanks and planes.
  The young warrior squeaks:
  - The mad empire will tear everyone apart!
  And again the boy is on the move.
  Margarita is a wild schoolgirl and a total terminator in her activity. And threshes the enemies.
  So she launched a pea with explosives with her bare leg. It will explode and immediately throw up a hundred Nazis and ten tanks.
  The girl screams:
  - Victory will still come to us!
  And he will run the mill with swords - the tank barrels fly in different directions.
  Natasha Korshunova accelerated her movements. The girl cuts down the brown warriors. And at the same time he yells:
  - Victory awaits the Russian Empire.
  And let's exterminate the Nazis at an accelerated pace, along with tanks and planes.
  Natasha Korshunova is a Terminator chick.
  He doesn"t think to stop and slow down, and tanks and planes get shot down.
  Zoya Angelskaya is on the offensive. Her swords seem to cut meat and metal salad. The girl screams at the top of her lungs:
  - Our salvation is in force!
  And bare toes also throw such needles.
  And a mass of people with pierced throats, lying around in mounds of corpses, as well as broken tanks and downed aircraft.
  Augustine is a crazy girl. And it destroys everyone as if it were a robot made of hyperplasma.
  It has already destroyed hundreds of Nazis and a lot of tanks and airplanes. But everything is picking up pace. And the warrior also roars.
  - I am so invincible! The coolest thing in the world!
  And again the beauty is on the attack.
  And from her bare toes, a pea flies out. And three hundred Nazis and a dozen tanks were torn apart by a powerful explosion.
  Augustine, playing with her abdominal muscles and shaking her breasts with scarlet nipples, sang:
  -You don"t dare to seize our land!
  Svetlana Snow White is also on the offensive. And it doesn"t give you an ounce of respite. Wild terminator girl.
  And he cuts down the enemies and exterminates the Nazis. And a mass of brown fighters had already fallen into the ditch and along the roads, along with broken tanks and planes.
  The six went wild. It was a wild battle.
  Karate kid Oleg Rybachenko is back in action. And he advances, waving both swords. And the terminator boy runs the mill. Killed Nazis fall.
  Mass of corpses. Whole mountains of bloody bodies, a bunch of wrecked cars and planes.
  The boy inventor remembers a wild strategy. Where horses and people also mixed together.
  Child killer Oleg Rybachenko squeaks:
  - Woe from mind!
  And there will be tons of money!
  And Terminator Boy in a new movement. And his bare feet will take something and throw it.
  The boy genius roared:
  - Master class and Adidas!
  It turned out to be a really cool show. And how many Nazis were killed? And they killed the greatest number of the greatest brown fighters, along with tanks and planes.
  The barefoot girl Margarita is also in battle. Destroys cinnamon and steel armies and roars:
  - Large shock regiment! We are driving everyone into the coffin!
  And her swords cut at the Nazis. The mass of brown fighters has already collapsed. And with them tanks and planes.
  The girl growled:
  - I'm even cooler than a panther! Prove that you are the best!
  And a pea with a powerful explosive will fly out from the girl"s bare heel.
  And he will hit the enemy.
  And he will take and destroy some of the enemies, tanks, and even planes.
  And Natasha Korshunova is in authority. And she hits her opponents, and she won"t let anyone down.
  How many Nazis have already been killed along with tanks and planes.
  And her teeth are so sharp. And the eyes are so sapphire. This girl is the main executioner. Although all her partners are executioners!
  Natasha Korshunova shouts:
  - I'm mad! There will be a fine for you! You won't take even a ruble!
  And again the girl will kill a lot of Nazis with swords.
  Zoya Angelskaya is on the move and has cut down many brown warriors.
  And bare feet throw needles. Each needle kills several Nazis or shoots down a plane with a tank. These girls are truly beautiful.
  Augustine advances and crushes opponents. And at the same time, he does not forget to yell:
  - You can't escape the coffin!
  And the girl will take her teeth and bare her teeth!
  And the redhead is so ... Hair fluttering in the wind, like a proletarian banner.
  And everything literally comes out of anger.
  Svetlana Snow White in motion. Here she cut a lot of skulls and tank towers. A warrior who bares her teeth.
  Shows tongue. And then spits from a straw - knocking down planes. Then he howls:
  - You guys will be dead!
  And again, deadly needles fly from her bare feet, which hit infantry and aircraft.
  Oleg Rybachenko jumps and jumps.
  A barefoot boy emits a bunch of needles, knocks down tanks, and sings:
  - Let's go camping, open a big account!
  The young warrior is at his best.
  He is already quite a few years old, everyone is on adventures with Natasha and company, but he looks like a child. Only very strong and muscular.
  Oleg Rybachenko sang:
  - Even if the game doesn"t follow the rules, let"s break through the fraternity!
  And again, deadly and striking needles flew off from his bare feet. Both for planes and tanks.
  Sparkling her bare, round heels, Margarita Korshunova sang with delight:
  - Nothing is impossible! I believe there will be a dawn of freedom!
  The girl again threw a lethal cascade of needles at the Nazis and their tanks and planes, and continued:
  - The darkness will go away! The roses of May will bloom!
  And as soon as the warrior throws a pea with her bare toes, a thousand Nazis immediately flew up into the air. Yes, the army of the brown, hellish empire is melting right before our eyes.
  Natasha Korshunova in battle. Jumps like a cobra. Blows up enemies. And so many Nazis are dying, and planes are falling.
  The girl used them with swords, and charcoal grains, and spears. And needles.
  At the same time, he roars:
  - I believe victory will come!
  And the glory of the Russians will find!
  Bare toes throw new needles, piercing opponents.
  Zoya Angelskaya in wild movement. Advancing on the Nazis. Chops them into small pieces.
  The warrior throws needles with her bare fingers. It breaks through opponents, along with tanks and planes, as it roars:
  - Our complete victory is close!
  And he runs a wild mill with swords, sweeping away tanks. This is really a girl like a girl!
  But Augustine's cobra went on the offensive. This woman is a nightmare for everyone.
  And if it turns on, it means it turns on.
  After which the redhead will take it and sing:
  - I'll open all the skulls! I am a great dream!
  And now her swords are in action and cut through meat and metal with duralumin of airplanes.
  Svetlana Snow White also goes on the offensive. This girl has no inhibitions. As soon as it is chopped down, a mass of corpses are littered, and planes and tanks are lying around.
  The blonde terminator roars:
  - How good it will be! How good it will be - I know it!
  And then a killer pea flies from her.
  The barefoot, handsome, muscular boy Oleg again dashes through hundreds of Nazis like a meteor and dashes off. And he"ll take a bomb and throw it.
  It's small in size, but it's deadly...
  How a mass of planes in the sky will be torn into small pieces.
  Terminator boy howled:
  - The stormy youth of scary machines!
  The barefoot girl Margarita will do this again in battle.
  And will cut down a lot of brown fighters. And he cuts large clearings among tanks and planes.
  The girl squeals:
  - Lambada is our dance on the sand!
  And it will hit with renewed vigor.
  Natasha Korshunova is even more furious on the offensive. This is how he thrashes the Nazis. It"s not very easy for them to resist such girls.
  Natasha Korshunova took it and sang:
  - My barefoot kick is blinding!
  Running in place is generally reconciling!
  And the warrior unleashed such a cascade of blows on her opponents.
  And he throws discs with his bare feet.
  Here I ran the mill. The mass of heads of the brown army rolled away, and the tanks were burning, the planes were burning.
  She is a fighting beauty. Beating himself with such a brown armada.
  Zoya Angelskaya is on the move, crushing everyone. And her swords are like scissors of death.
  The girl is just lovely. And her bare feet throw very poisonous needles.
  Hit opponents. They pierce their throats and make coffins, make tanks and planes explode.
  Zoya Angelskaya took it, shook the scarlet nipples of her full breasts, and squeaked:
  - If there is no water in the tap...
  Natasha Korshunova yelled with delight:
  - So it's your fault!
  And with his bare toes he throws something that kills thoroughly. This is truly a girl of girls.
  And a blade would fly from her bare legs. And it will hit a lot of fighters, cutting off the turrets from tanks.
  Barefoot Augustine in motion. Swift and unique in its beauty.
  What bright hair she has. They flutter like a proletarian banner. This girl is a real vixen.
  And she cuts down her opponents - as if she was born with swords in her hands.
  Redhead, damn beast! I went into battle with mine using natural light, without paint.
  Augustine took it and hissed:
  - It will be a bull's head - the fighters will not lose their minds!
  And so she again crushed a lot of fighters.
  Terminator boy Oleg Rybachenko muttered:
  - Just what you need! What a girl!
  Margarita Korshunova, throwing a dagger with her bare foot, breaking off the tank turret, confirmed:
  - Big and cool girl!
  Augustine readily agreed with this:
  - I am a warrior who will bite anyone to death!
  And again, with his bare toes, he will launch a killer, knocking down planes.
  Natasha Korshunova is not inferior to her opponents in battle. Not a girl, but to end up with such a witch in the flames. And the Nazis are having a hard time: planes and tanks are falling.
  And squeals:
  - What a blue sky!
  Augustine, releasing the blade with her bare foot, cutting off the tank's turret, confirmed:
  - We are not supporters of robbery!
  Svetlana Snow White, cutting apart enemies and shooting down planes, tweeted:
  - You don"t need a knife to kill a fool...
  Zoya Angelskaya squeaked, throwing needles with her bare feet and knocking down tanks and planes with her tanned legs:
  - You'll lie to him like crazy!
  Natasha Korshunova, chopping up the Nazis, added:
  - And do it with him for a penny!
  And the warriors will take it and jump. They are so bloody and cool. In general, there is a lot of excitement in them.
  An almost naked, handsome, muscular boy wearing only shorts, Oleg Rybachenko, looks very stylish in battle.
  A pretty girl, Margarita, threw a piece of antimatter with her bare toes and sang:
  - The blow is strong, but the guy is interested...
  The boy genius launched something like a helicopter propeller with his foot. I cut off a couple of hundred heads from the Nazis and tanks, and squeaked:
  - Quite sporty!
  And both - a boy and a girl - in full openwork.
  The terminator boy Oleg, chopping up the brown soldiers, gurgled:
  - And there will be a great victory for us!
  Margarita hissed in response:
  - We kill everyone - with bare feet!
  The girl really is such an active terminator.
  Natasha Korshunova sang in the attack:
  - Holy war!
  And the warrior launched a sharp boomerang disc. He flew in an arc, cutting down a lot of Nazis and tank towers.
  Zoya Angelskaya added, continuing the extermination:
  - It will be our victory!
  And new needles flew from her bare feet. And they hit a lot of fighters and planes.
  The blonde girl said:
  - Let's checkmate the enemy!
  And she showed her tongue.
  Barefoot and fiery, Augustine, waving her legs and throwing sharp-edged swastikas, gurgled:
  - Imperial flag forward!
  Svetlana Snow White, with her bare heel tossed a ball of hyperplasm, readily confirmed:
  - Glory to the fallen heroes!
  And the girls shouted in unison, crushing the Nazis:
  - Nobody will stop us!
  And now a disk is flying from the bare feet of the warriors. The meat is torn, and the towers of tanks and the tails of aircraft are demolished.
  And again the howl:
  - Nobody will defeat us!
  Natasha Korshunova flew into the air. Ripped apart opponents and winged vultures, and issued:
  - We are she-wolves, fry the enemy!
  And from her bare fingers, a very deadly disk will fly out.
  The girl even twists in ecstasy.
  And then he mutters:
  - Our heels love fire!
  Yes, the girls are really sexy.
  Oleg Rybachenko, a handsome, muscular boy in shorts, gurgled:
  - Oh, it"s early, the guards are slapping me on the horns!
  And he winked at the warriors. They laugh and bare their teeth in response.
  Natasha Korshunova chopped down the Nazis and squealed:
  - There is no joy in our world without struggle!
  The terminator boy with a naked, round, childish heel, giving in to the pulsar and destroying the Nazis, objected:
  - Sometimes even fighting is not fun!
  Natasha Korshunova agreed:
  - If you don"t have the strength, then yes...
  But we warriors are always healthy!
  The girl threw needles at the enemy with her bare toes, blew up a mass of tanks with planes, and sang:
  - A soldier is always healthy,
  And ready for the feat!
  After which Svetlana Snow White again slashed at the enemies, demolishing the towers of tanks and the tails of aircraft.
  Zoya Angelskaya is a very fast steal. She launched a whole barrel at the Nazis. And tore apart a couple of thousand with one explosion.
  Then she squeaked:
  - Don't stop, our heels are sparkling!
  And the girl is in combat gear!
  Augustine is also not weak in battle. This is how he thrashes the Nazis. As if it were being knocked out of a sheaf with chains.
  And chopping down opponents, he sings:
  - Be careful, it will be good
  There will be a pie in the fall!
  The red-haired devil really plows in battle like a devil in a snuffbox. And how tanks burn and planes burn.
  But the barefoot girl in a tunic, Margarita Korshunova, how she fights. And the Nazis get it from her.
  And if she hits, she hits.
  Bloody splashes fly out from it.
  Natasha Korshunova remarked harshly when splashes of metal flew from her bare feet, melting the skulls and turrets of tanks:
  - Glory to Russia, very much glory!
  Tanks are rushing forward...
  Divisions in red shirts -
  Greetings to the Russian people!
  So the girls took on the Nazis. So they are cut and shredded. Not warriors, but really panthers that have broken free from their chains.
  Tough boy Oleg Rybachenko is in battle and attacks the Nazis. He beats them without mercy, cuts through tanks, and screams:
  - We are like bulls!
  Margarita Korshunova, crushing the brown army, and cutting through tanks and the tails of planes, picked up:
  - We are like bulls!
  Natasha Korshunova took it and howled, cutting down the brown soldiers along with the tanks:
  - You can"t lie!
  Zoya Angelskaya was tearing apart the Nazis and squeaked:
  - No, not by hand!
  And he will also take and release the star with his bare foot and finish off a lot of fascists.
  Natasha Korshunova took, released, a bolt of lightning from the scarlet nipple and squealed:
  - Our TV is on fire!
  And a killer bunch of needles flies from her bare leg.
  Zoya Angelskaya, also the wrecker of the Nazis and their tanks and planes, squeaked:
  - Our friendship is monolithic!
  And again it"s thrown so hard that circles blur in all directions. This girl is pure destruction of opponents.
  The girl, with her bare toes, will take and launch three boomerangs. And this caused even more corpses.
  After which the beauty will issue:
  - We will not give mercy to the enemy! There will be a corpse!
  And again the murderous thing flies off from the bare heel.
  Red Augustine also quite logically remarked:
  - Not just one corpse, but many!
  After that, the girl took it and walked barefoot through the bloody puddles. And she killed a lot of Nazis.
  And how it roars:
  - Mass of murder!
  And then he hits Hitler"s general with his head. He will break his skull and give him:
  - Banzai! You'll go to heaven!
  Svetlana Snow White is very furious in the offensive, especially knocking down tanks, and planes too, squeaks:
  - There will be no mercy for you!
  And a dozen needles fly off her bare fingers. As she breaks through everyone, the planes collapse. And very much even the warrior tries to shred and kill.
  A muscular, sculpted boy in shorts, Oleg Rybachenko, knocking down crows with his whistle, squeaks:
  - Nice hammer!
  And the boy also throws such a cool star in the form of a swastika with his bare foot. An intricate hybrid.
  And the mass of Nazis collapsed.
  Oleg Rybachenko roared:
  - Banzai!
  And the boy is on the wild attack again. No, power is simply seething in him, and volcanoes are gurgling!
  Magnificent Margarita in motion. He will rip everyone's stomachs open.
  The girl will throw out fifty needles at once with her foot. And a lot of different kinds of enemies were killed, tanks and planes were knocked out.
  Sparkling her bare heels, Margarita Korshunova sang in terms of cheerfulness:
  - One, two! Grief is not a problem!
  You should never be discouraged!
  Keep your nose and tail high.
  Know that a true friend is always with you!
  This is such an aggressive company. The girl will thump and shout:
  - The Dragon President will become a corpse!
  Natasha Korshunova is just some kind of terminator in battle. And she roared:
  - Banzai! Get it quickly! And the dictator is finished!
  And a grenade flew off her bare foot. And it hits the Nazis like nails. And it will destroy a mass of mastodons and winged, infernal machines.
  What a warrior! To all warriors - warrior!
  Zoya Angelskaya is also on the offensive. Such a furious bitch.
  And she took it and gurgled:
  - Our Father is the White God himself!
  And he will hit the Nazis with a triple mill!
  And the redhead, sparkling with her bare heels and the ruby nipples of Augustine"s breasts, roared in response:
  - And my God is black!
  Indeed, the redhead is the very embodiment of deceit and meanness. For enemies, of course. And for her friends she is a darling.
  And how he will take it and throw it with his bare toes. And there were a lot of warriors of the brown empire, as well as their tanks and planes.
  The redhead shouted:
  - Russia and the black God are behind us!
  A warrior with very great combat potential. No, it"s better not to meddle under one of these. Like the towers of tanks, the wings of fascist planes are torn off.
  Augustine, crushing her opponents, hissed:
  - We will grind all traitors into powder!
  And winks at his partners. Yes, this fiery girl is not exactly something that can give peace. Except for the peace of death!
  Svetlana Snow White, the crusher of enemies, issued:
  - We'll kill you with a queue!
  Red Augustine confirmed:
  - We'll kill everyone!
  And from her bare, chiseled legs, the gift of total annihilation flies again! And so many tanks and planes exploded into small shavings at once.
  And then the girl strikes with lightning as if from a scarlet nipple.
  Sending gifts of death with his bare heels, Oleg Rybachenko sang in response:
  - It will be a complete banzai!
  Augustine, tearing apart the Nazis with her bare hands, chopping them with swords, and throwing needles with her bare toes, destroying tanks and planes at once, said:
  - In short! In short!
  Natasha Korshunova, destroying the brown warriors, along with tanks and planes, squeaked:
  - In short - banzai!
  And let's chop down your opponents with wild ferocity.
  A barefoot, handsome boy in shorts, Oleg Rybachenko, cutting apart his opponents, said:
  - This gambit is not Chinese,
  And believe me, the debut is Thai!
  And again a sharp, metal-cutting disc flew from the boy"s bare foot. He cut off both the turrets of tanks and the tails of airplanes.
  Margarita, a fighting metal-crushing girl, sang out the warriors of the brown empire and the armor of tanks, cutting down:
  - And who will we find in battle?
  And who will we find in battle...
  We won"t joke with that -
  We'll tear you apart!
  We'll tear you apart!
  They worked well with the Nazis then...
  So Hitler and his team fell to their knees in front of the girls and children.
  Natasha Korshunova first of all forced Nazi number one to kiss her bare feet.
  Then Hitler and everyone around him kissed the bare soles and heels of other girls. And they licked their heels with their tongues. And a very handsome blond boy, Oleg Rybachenko, was kissed by a girl"s bare feet.
  Afterwards, very pleased with the humiliation of male parasites, Natasha ordered:
  - Now, before we kill you all, sign the order for the complete and unconditional surrender of the Third Reich to the Soviet Union!
  All is well that ends well. The Third Reich capitulated and the mighty Wehrmacht was disarmed. Hitler and his team went to Beria's dungeon.
  The judgment was quick, but righteous. On June 22, 1959, Hitler was hanged right on Red Square!
  
  
  THIRD REICH CAKES
  The discrepancy with the real story occurred due to the fact that Hitler did not stop the German tanks at Dyuker, and hundreds of thousands of frightened British were captured. And then the Fuhrer launched a vigorous effort to invade Britain. In particular, the entire German and occupied countries aviation industry was transferred to a three-shift work schedule, and they attracted foreign forces, and declared total war, extending work shifts, and putting women and teenagers at the machines.
  The aviation industry was working at full capacity, and other occupied countries were connected to this plant. Because of this, aviation production began to increase exponentially.
  As a result, the Germans were able to win the air Battle of Britain and carry out an airborne landing. The ground forces of England were weak, and the Nazis were able to achieve success by involving their navy and other captured states in the landing.
  Britain was overrun within a couple of weeks. The garrison of London fell almost without a fight. Churchill fled to Canada. But there he was met very coldly. Losers are not loved anywhere.
  Hitler made the legal, pro-German ruler the formal king of Britain. He held elections to parliament, where Mosley's party of local Nazis won. And his Fuhrer"s troops quickly began to capture the English colonies. Of course, with their further digestion. Well, what about the USA?
  America chose to remain neutral. But it was not there. Japan attacked the US at Peru Harbor. And Germany launched an invasion of Canada, which split into pro-German and pro-American parts.
  Hitler decided that it was more rational to capture America now, before its industry was rebuilt on a war footing. What about the USSR? Will wait.
  The Fuhrer's calculations, which began the war with the United States in December 1941, were generally justified. The Yankees were not quite ready for battle. However, Germany itself had not yet fully harnessed its power. The T-5 tank entered production, but this was a vehicle with two 75 mm and 37 mm guns with four machine guns and sloped armor, and not the Panther. The T-6 vehicle also appeared with an 88-mm cannon, but lighter than the Tiger and with thinner armor.
  However, the Germans were still stronger than the Americans in tanks and superior in aviation, especially in the quality of their aircraft. The most significant thing is the superiority of the more experienced and successful German General Staff in operational and tactical skills. The American generals acted rather ineptly in this regard, and their troops constantly ended up in cauldrons and surrendered en masse.
  The morale of the US Army was low. And then the blacks took it and rebelled. That's how it started...
  America faced the colossal power of the Third Reich and floated...
  The Germans advanced quite quickly. The only problem is supply across the ocean. But it seems the Krauts dealt with this successfully. And the battles raged with colossal force, but Germany and Japan almost always won.
  On July 4, 1942, Washington fell, and eight days later, the United States surrendered to the Third Reich.
  Thus ended the first part of the Second World War. But there was still the USSR. And Hitler could not feel calm.
  But Stalin maintained friendly neutrality and tried to gain time and avoid war at all costs.
  The USSR exceeded its third five-year plan, doubling the economy according to formal figures. In reality, of course, the result was smaller, but still significant.
  The USSR produced more than two thousand tanks in the first half of 1941. And in the second half of 1941, more than three and a half thousand, and two and a half thousand of them were the newest KV series. In August, the first KV-3s weighing sixty-eight tons appeared. In September, the first KV-5s weighed one hundred tons and had two cannons and 170 mm of frontal armor. Aviation production also increased. In the second half of 1942, the USSR had already produced more than four thousand tanks, including more than three thousand of the newest ones. But this was still not enough. Stalin wanted to increase the number of Soviet tanks to sixty thousand in one hundred and twenty divisions and thirty mechanized corps. And this is a lot. While the USSR was not ready to complete all this. Moreover, cars were still produced in a non-wartime economy, but the production of tanks was increasing. In May 1942, a version of the KV-4 tank also appeared. Stalin approved the vehicle, the heaviest of the proposals, weighing 108 tons and with 180 mm frontal armor.
  In the second half of 1942, the USSR produced more than five thousand tanks, including more than four thousand heavy and medium ones. The number of Soviet aviation by the end of 1941 exceeded thirty thousand aircraft. And by the end of 1942 it increased to forty-five thousand. There weren't enough pilots, though.
  Hitler had good intelligence, and the USSR did not hide the presence of new tanks.
  On the contrary, they showed it to intimidate. Already at the parade on May 1, 1941, the latest Soviet tanks T-34 and KV were shown, and German generals were specially invited and even given general technical characteristics of their tanks.
  Hitler ordered the development of machines to fight Soviet monsters. Well, first of all, of course, "Tiger". This tank entered production in a lighter version, and managed to fight with America. But the Germans needed something more. Work began on the Panther, Tiger-2, Lion, and Mouse tanks. They tried to unify the tanks "Panther", "Tiger"-2, "Lion" as much as possible, to a single standard. So that they differ only in size. The vehicles had sloped armor, especially the frontal one, and powerful, long-barreled guns. The smallest Panther tank already weighed forty-four tons. And it had frontal armor of the hull: a forehead of 80 mm at slopes, a side of 40 mm with slopes, and a forehead of the turret of one hundred millimeters with a slight slope, and sides of 40 mm. And a 75 mm gun with a 70 EL barrel length. The Tiger-2 tank had a hull forehead of 150 mm at slopes, sides of 82 mm, turret forehead of 185 mm, sides of 82 mm with slopes. Both the 88-mm gun and the 71EL have a long barrel, with a weight of sixty-eight tons.
  And the Lev tank weighed ninety tons. The frontal armor of the hull is 150 mm like that of the Tiger-2, the sides are 82 mm, the frontal armor of the turret is 240 mm with slopes, and the sides of the turret are 82 mm. And the gun is 105 mm caliber and 70 EL long. That is, "Lion" is the most powerful tank in terms of armament and weight from this series.
  But "Mouse" is also on the way. It has two guns at once: 128 mm and 75 mm, and much thicker armor of 240 mm on the forehead, and 210 mm on the sides and hull and turret. So that nothing can be penetrated from any angle.
  The USSR appeared on the KV-3, KV-4, and KV-5 tanks with a 107-mm caliber gun and an initial projectile speed of 800 meters per second. "Mouse" was the only tank that this gun could not penetrate from any angle and distance. "Tiger"-2 and "Lion" did not penetrate the forehead with this gun and the T-34-76, the most massive medium tank of the USSR, did not penetrate the side.
  "Panther" in this case could fight successfully only with thirty-four and lighter KV series. Although it was supposed to become the most popular tank.
  For such tanks it was necessary to make powerful engines. And it took time.
  In the first half of 1943, the USSR produced more than six thousand tanks, including five thousand heavy and medium KVs and T-34s. The Germans, relying on the resources of a significant part of the world, churned out a series of standard "big cat" body types. And "Panther", and "Tiger"-2, and "Lion", and even "Mouse", had similarities in figure and standard. Hitler also ordered the obsolete T-4 and T-3 to be removed from production, and the T-2 and T-1 to be modernized and used only as reconnaissance tanks.
  But the Germans did not manage to produce enough new machines to gain superiority in numbers over the USSR by June 1943.
  And Hitler wanted to have a numerical superiority in tanks during the attack. And he postponed the attack. Then autumn and winter became too close, and the Krauts postponed the offensive until May 15, 1944, just in time for the end of sowing.
  In the second half of 1943, the USSR had a new KV-6 tank in the series, created to fight the "Mouse", weighing 220 tons and having 203 mm and 107 mm guns.
  Stalin increased the working day by another hour to 9 hours, and tried to further increase the production of tanks. They were produced in the second half of 1943, more than eight thousand units and seven thousand heavy and medium ones. But the Germans, relying on factories in America and Europe, only "Panthers", increased production to two thousand vehicles per month in the second half of 1943, finally mastering the "big cat" system. Since September, "Panther"-2 also began to be produced. This vehicle was better armed, like the Tiger 2, and had thicker armor, with a slight increase in weight, which was offset by a more powerful 900-horsepower engine.
  In the first half of 1944, the USSR launched the T-34-85 into production with slightly stronger turret armor and a powerful cannon in order to somehow fight the Panther.
  The IS series tanks have not yet gone into production, so I didn"t want to remove them from the KV series. Moreover, the USSR did not wage wars, and there was no information that the KV tank was not very good. Especially driving performance.
  In the first half of 1944, the USSR was unable to increase the production of tanks, leaving it at the level of eight thousand, but the T-34-85 came with a larger turret and a more powerful gun. The number of aircraft reached a maximum of fifty thousand, but a shortage of pilots forced their growth to stop for now. Some of the old cars, however, were written off and replaced with the newest ones.
  But the Germans appeared in a series of jet vehicles: especially the ME-262 and the Arado bomber. And propeller-driven aircraft also rose: TA-152, ME-309, very powerful fighters in terms of armament and speed. And the Yu-288 and Yu-488 are very respectable and fast bombers. Not counting the B-29, which was produced in the factories of occupied America, and the P-51 fighters with eight machine guns and air cobras.
  In the sky, the Germans now had superiority in both numbers and quality.
  In tanks, they also surpassed the USSR in both quantity and quality. The Germans had a better MP-44 assault rifle than Soviet models, and the overall mobility of the army, in general all parameters, not to mention the fleet.
  And here we shouldn"t forget Japan. Its infantry is very numerous, and there are a lot of tanks, although most are light, not counting the licensed Panther, and the aviation is generally very numerous and strong, as is the navy.
  The Fuhrer assembled many foreign divisions and deployed twenty million soldiers in the first echelon alone. After mobilization, Stalin collected twelve million so far. This is no longer possible: production will collapse, and this is already such a burden for the treasury. And Japan deployed fifteen of its own and colonial divisions in the first echelon of millions.
  The Fuhrer and Hirohito gathered such a colossal army. And what can be opposed to them?
  A strong plus for the USSR is its powerful defensive lines. Close to the border is the "Molotov Line", a little further away is the old "Stalin Line". Here, of course, the walls are built from sea to sea, even if they are not continuous. But the troops are clearly not enough for defense. The Wehrmacht is very strong and has a lot of troops.
  But the USSR has another problem. The troops are not very well trained to defend themselves. Little was taught about the defense of the Red Army. Although recently they have begun to pay more attention to this. But with obvious delay. There is only one hope for Russian ingenuity.
  But the forces are very unequal...
  The Germans start the war on May 15, 1944. Just as the roads dry out and sowing ends, autumn and winter are relatively far away.
  The attack was not unexpected; the troops were on alert. But there are simply too many Germans and their allies. In addition to the Third Reich and its occupied territories, the following countries took part in the war against the USSR: Romania, Hungary, Slovakia, Croatia, Bulgaria, of course, and offended Finland. Sweden was occupied by Operation Polar Bear. Of course, Italy could not miss such a war, and this population is quite large, plus there are also colonies. And also Spain and Portugal, which also had colonies. The Germans also occupied Switzerland and created puppet divisions in the Wehrmacht. But that is not all. The following countries took part in the campaign against the USSR: Brazil, Argentina, and other states that the Germans did not occupy and did not include in their federation.
  So a powerful armada assembled. And Australia was occupied.
  So Stalin had to deal with superior forces.
  And yet in the USSR there is a fifth column. Many units, especially in Ukraine, do not want to fight and surrender without a fight. And the Chechens begin to make noise.
  So the USSR fought an unequal battle from the very beginning, and its front was broken through.
  Although the Red Army tried to resist. There was mass heroism and mass surrender.
  Be that as it may, after a month of fighting, the Germans broke through on a wide front to the Dnieper. The Red Army attempted to hold on to this natural barrier at any cost.
  Arkashka and Leshka were on a mission to defend Kyiv. The city had a very convenient location on the hills, and was very strongly fortified. And the fascists tried to take it by storm, driving colonial infantry into Soviet positions: Africans, Arabs, Indians. And of course using our own powerful tanks.
  Arkashka and Leshka fought in pioneer ties, and were scratched in their shorts, looking like boys of eleven or twelve years old.
  An entire detachment of pioneers fought with them: boys and girls. All were tanned, scratched, already thin from rationing, and of course barefoot. Indeed, it"s summer, June, it"s hot in Ukraine, and none of the children will tear off shoes that are in short supply. And it"s much more dexterous to fight barefoot.
  Arkashka and Leshka are holding slingshots in their hands, and from a distance these boys will hit the infantrymen. And the soldiers of the Third Reich are turned over and torn apart.
  Arkashka, with the bare toes of children's feet, as soon as he releases a fiery pulsar, it will immediately tear apart two dozen Nazis.
  The boy and freshly minted pioneer, who was a former grand academician, cheerfully says:
  - This is great... theoretically!
  Leshka, a blond boy in shorts and a red tie, bare heels, threw an explosive package, tearing apart the fascist troops, squeaked:
  - And almost too gorgeous!
  And both boys laughed. And other boys and girls are also firing at the Nazis. Some use guns, some use pistols, some even use slingshots.
  The girl with the red tie from the matrix also threw a pulsar with her bare foot, tearing apart the tanks and chirped:
  - They won't pass!
  Tanks appeared behind the infantry. In particular, the mighty "Panther"-2. She strives to break through first.
  Arkashka snapped his fingers and a jar of soap bubbles appeared in them. The boy, without thinking twice, began to launch weapons from hyperplasma. And a whole shimmering line rushed towards the enemy tanks.
  Arkashka, shooting at the enemy, cooed:
  - The universe is full of fabulous surprises,
  She is magical and extraordinary...
  And it"s time to reach great heights,
  And if necessary, we"ll hit you with our bare feet!
  And this time the boy clicked the toes of her childish feet, and flew higher, began to shoot bubbles of magical plasma at the Krauts with her hands and feet.
  And it looked really cool.
  Leshka also acquired soap bubbles, and blew entire streams of magical energy at the enemy.
  Both boys were floating in the air. Other children, however, also did not lag behind. And they also turned on their bare feet, throwing beams of plasma with them, tearing apart and roaring stormtroopers, infantry, and tanks.
  Arkashka, full of enthusiasm in exterminating his opponents, sang:
  - Laser sword,
  He wants to cut you...
  Shines like a hellish fire,
  Laser beam...
  But don't think
  How to save your life
  True to love,
  Be there until the end!
  And the boy, with his bare toes, released hyperplasmic bubbles of colossal destructive power.
  Arkasha forgot that he was actually a grand academician and a hyper-professor, and felt like a naughty boy.
  A bubble of hyperplasma hit Tiger-2 and melted the tower into liquid metal. And then they sprayed the other tank into pieces. The earth and metal were burning. It all looked funny...
  Leshka slapped his hands, and now the Nazi soldiers turned around and began to stab each other... The boy whistled, and fainting crows began to fall on the tops of the Krauts" heads. And they pierce the tops of heads, helmets and other ammunition.
  Leshka sang joyfully:
  - But to be honest,
  I defeat everyone, completely!
  Arkashka threw a hyperplasmic blob with his bare heel, flattening the enemies and squealed:
  - It can"t be, it can"t be!
  Leshka, in response, again gave in with his arms and legs, bubbles and said:
  - We are like Gods here, of course!
  The boys actually destroyed their enemies and enjoyed the game. Here they are like Creator Gods, they can do anything.
  Arkashka winked...
  And then Hitler himself appeared. Four girls surrounded him. And let's beat the Fuhrer with your bare feet. And then they grabbed fascist number one with the fingers of their bare lower limbs and tore him into four pieces alive. That's cool!
  Arkashka sang with a chuckle:
  - And soon the Third Reich will fall,
  When we're down in the game,
  For us, murder is not a sin,
  Everything will be worth it!
  And the boy again launched bubbles with his bare toes, with deadly force and destruction.
  And when they get on planes, they shrink in size and turn into butterflies with wings that sparkle like gold.
  Leshka, savoring this, remarked with a chuckle:
  - This is extremely funny!
  And with his bare toes the boy again releases a deadly blot.
  Arkasha, hit with an annihilation particle from a slingshot, noted with a chuckle:
  - The coolest thing is when you hit an enemy, and he... transforms!
  And the boy will take it and thoroughly chop the enemy.
  And then the fascist soldiers began to turn into candies, cheesecakes, cakes and chocolates.
  The children, being hungry pioneers, squealed with delight.
  The German tank "Mouse" suddenly turns into a huge cake, and so beautiful, painted with roses and other lush flowers.
  Arkasha said with a smile:
  - Beauty, beauty,
  Tank booty for the cat!
  And the academic boy will laugh. And the cake that "Mouse" turned into shattered into pieces, which flew up to the children on gold, finely crafted saucers. Boys and girls happily pounced on the treat.
  Arkasha, however, shouted at them:
  - Why didn"t you wash your hands?
  And next to each pioneer and pioneer woman there appeared a silver jug with aromatic water, fragrant soap and a fluffy towel. Well- mannered pioneers began to wash off the dirt. They did it very quickly and started eating. Fascist planes, infantrymen, tanks turned into a delicacy flew up to the guys themselves.
  And the knives sparkling with diamonds cut the cakes into juicy, tasty pieces. And the children, having washed their hands with joy, ate the Nazis with sweets and chocolates.
  Arkashka noted, chuckling into his fist:
  - This is rationalization! We can literally do anything!
  And the boy took it and clicked with his bare fingers, and as a result, again, German equipment and soldiers became delicious dishes. And the children are delighted.
  All the Nazis who stormed Kyiv turned into food. But this, of course, is not enough. And the all-out offensive of the Red Army continued.
  Arkashka and Leshka turned all the soldiers of the USSR into pioneers. And now only children fought: boys and girls in red ties. But on the other hand, they used slingshots in battle, and bottles of soap bubbles, releasing them at the Nazis.
  And the Nazis turned into all sorts of food: cakes, pies, pastries, cheesecakes, chocolates, ice cream with filling.
  And the young soldiers of the Red Army ate such a tasty treat, having first washed their hands and thanked the higher powers. The children acted aggressively and purposefully, starting a campaign against Berlin.
  But the German Ju-287 jet bomber turned into chocolate bars with filling in flight. Very tasty by the way. And the kids love to eat them. Now all the soldiers of the Red Army turned into guys, and were cheerful, constantly laughing. And they threw something infinitely deadly with their bare toes.
  And they destroyed their opponents, or rather, turning them into tasty treats. And that's great. And so many cakes appeared in place of tanks. Flashing their bare heels, the child warriors pounced on the delicacies and devoured them greedily. What they did with colossal enthusiasm.
  Both boys and girls ate custard and chocolate cakes, as well as other very tasty and appetizing foods. Troops from the Wehrmacht legions were turned into very tasty things, which the pioneers devoured with great pleasure. And Italians, for example, turned into bananas, Romanians became chocolate-covered pineapples, Hungarians became mangoes. And the Soviet soldiers who became children ate all this very willingly and with great enthusiasm.
  And in fact, these were tasty things and delicacies. Boys and girls release bubbles, and the enemies of the USSR turn into different foods.
  And the mighty Tiger-3 tank made such a magnificent cake. Well, it's just lovely.
  And the children laugh and jump. And their bare, round heels just flash. You can see right away that these are like liquid apples.
  And now the barefoot children's guard approached Berlin. And how the children whistle. The crows immediately fell on the Krauts and the bunkers collapsed at once.
  And again the victory of the Soviet troops, so amazing, although all the soldiers became boys and girls.
  In short, Europe is liberated, and USSR troops conquer America, Australia and Japan.
  Arkashka and Leshka, these boys in the matrix, made such a noble cake from Goering and, together with the girls, ate it with pleasure. And how wonderful and delicious it all is.
  Arkasha and Leshka ate more bananas... It"s good to be children - much better than adults.
  Arkashka sang with pleasure...
  And I want, I want, I want again,
  Run across the rooftops, chase pigeons...
  Tease Natasha, pull her braid,
  Ride around the yard on a scooter!
  And the boy took and again very tasty things, created from the army of fascists.
  Leshka noted, throwing murderous presents with his bare fingers of bare children's knives:
  I ask you not to be surprised
  If magic happens...
  If it happens, if it happens...
  If it happens, if it happens...
  If magic happens!
  Only these gifts were made from terrible, steel armadas, such appetizing and very pleasant-smelling things.
  Arkashka noted with a bared teeth:
  -Where does childhood go?
  Like what cities...
  And where can we find a remedy?
  To get there again!
  Leshka sang in response with pleasure:
  - But by the power of science,
  You can reverse...
  Immortal spirits, after all,
  The thread of life will return!
  And the eternal children sang in chorus;
  Both in winter and in summer, expect unprecedented miracles,
  We will be playing here and here!
  And through barefoot puddles, and along the bottom of a stream,
  We are guys again - you and me!
  How good it is to be a child, especially if you are the omnipotent demiurge God!
  This is where the fairy tale ends...
  And who listened to the cucumber!
  
  JAPAN'S LATE GAMBIT
  Japan finally attacked the USSR in 1943, and was even able to achieve tactical success in aggression against the squadron building in Vladivostok.
  Hirohito's decision was, at first glance, stupid and illogical in conditions where the Americans were defeating the Japanese at sea. But the samurai understood that their only chance to win now was if Germany came to the rescue. The attack coincided with the German advance on the Kursk Bulge. And this had an impact on the course of the battles. Stalin abandoned the counteroffensive. And the Germans were able to withdraw their troops to their original positions.
  The Japanese ground army was advancing in the Far East. The Red Army received reinforcements from the western front. But the fighting dragged on. The Japanese were driven back to Manchuria. The Germans, meanwhile, replenished their forces. And repelled the Allied offensive in Sicily. Here they were helped by the fact that the Soviet army did not advance, and having transferred part of their forces to the east, the Germans inflicted a crushing defeat on the British and Americans in Sicily. And the coup in Italy failed; the conspirators never formalized it. And this also saved energy.
  The Germans also developed a new tank, the Panther 2. This vehicle had a narrower turret and a low hull silhouette, which is why the armor of the vehicle increased and the weight even decreased. Better protected and more mobile, Panther 2 became a fairly effective tank. And this allowed the Germans to be well prepared to repel the Soviet attack that followed in the winter. But the Nazis were waiting for this.
  Of course, the main targets of the offensive are Orel and Kharkov. Gerda's tank crew is fighting near Orel.
  The girls are very beautiful, and despite the winter, they fight barefoot and in bikinis.
  Gerda aimed the Panther-2 cannon with her bare toes; this vehicle not only has a narrower turret, but also has four crew members.
  The blonde fired, pierced the Soviet thirty-four and cooed:
  - For the Wehrmacht!
  Next, using her bare toes, Charlotte shot, pierced the enemy and squeaked:
  - Here's to new achievements!
  Next, Christina, a very combative yellow-red girl, started shooting with her bare legs. And it also hit the Soviet car.
  And then Magda also hit, showing accuracy.
  And also with bare toes. And this time she hit the KV tank, after which she chirped:
  - We are fighting girls, and we are so cool!
  The Soviet attack was repulsed, and the Germans were able to hold the front in the east. True, Soviet troops penetrated Manchuria. And they greatly pushed back the Japanese.
  In the spring of forty-four, the Red Army tried to advance again. But I came across a solid block. The appearance of the German ME-262 jet aircraft in the series made adjustments to the course of air battles. The new car turned out to be fast and durable. Just not reliable enough.
  The best fighters on it were the two witch girls Albina and Alvina.
  They are such wonderful beauties. And Soviet machines hammer like a hammer or a sledgehammer.
  Albina, using her bare toes, aimed the weapon at the target,
  hit Soviet planes at high speed. She hit three Red Army vehicles and tweeted:
  - Glory to the Aryan dream!
  Alvina continued to spin and fire with her bare toes, cutting down Soviet vehicles and squeaked:
  - In the name of great achievements!
  And again the girls destroy Soviet cars. They are so groovy with bare heels.
  And they are actively gaining accounts for themselves, showing that barefoot girls belong at the front.
  And they burn the planes and destroy them with 30-mm aircraft cannons. These are the fighting girls here. And very beautiful too.
  Here Albina presses the trigger with her scarlet nipple. He will hit the Soviet plane, shoot them down and coo:
  - The Aryan Brotherhood is with us!
  Alvina also fired at the Russian LAGG-5 with a strawberry nipple, knocked it down and chirped:
  - The future century is ours!
  The girls, of course, quickly took the lead in the number of downed cars. In the summer of forty-four, the Red Army tried to break through in the center by conducting Operation Bagration. But Mainstein carried out an undercutting strike from the south, and this turned into a disaster for the Red Army. The situation was aggravated by the fact that the IS-2, with which such hopes were pinned, turned out to be an unsuccessful tank. And the Germans appeared "Panther"-2 with a more powerful 88-mm cannon and an engine of 900 horsepower. "Tiger" -2 did not enter the series. It had almost no advantage in armor compared to the Panther 2, but was much heavier, more expensive, and had poor driving characteristics. So the "Royal Tiger" was not allowed into production, since there is a modification of the "Panther" with the same weapon, but much lighter and more mobile.
  The battles showed that the German TA-152, an evolution of the Focke-Wulf, was very good, powerfully armed and armored, but with much better flight characteristics.
  And they beat the Red Army quite harshly. The TA-152 turned out to be an unpleasant surprise for Soviet aviation. The shortage of duralumin forced the postponement of the launch of the more advanced Yak-3 and LAGG-7, so that the German aircraft had an overwhelming superiority over the Soviet ones in speed and armament.
  The situation was aggravated by the almost complete cessation of bombing of the Third Reich by allied aircraft. The United States decided to focus entirely on Japan in order to prevent the USSR from entering China, and Britain did not want to risk its aviation alone.
  This led to a significant increase in the production of weapons in the Third Reich. Especially "Panther"-2, which differed from its predecessor in greater reliability, speed, maneuverability, and a more powerful engine.
  "Panther"-2 proved to be an effective breakthrough tank. Its high speed, along with its effective cannon, lower silhouette, and thick sloping side armor, made the vehicle almost a nymph. So the Panther-2 stung was very sick. And its modification with a more powerful gun was only one ton heavier, and therefore retained greater mobility and excellent frontal armor.
  Soviet troops were defeated in the center and fell into the cauldron. The Germans approached Moscow. Only on the Mozhaisk line of defense were they stopped with difficulty.
  Frightened Stalin offered Hitler a truce for three years. Promising to supply oil and raw materials to the Third Reich for almost nothing, as well as to return all prisoners of war.
  Hitler, worried that the United States and Britain would finish off Japan and then take on the Third Reich, agreed to a truce. He only demanded that Stalin make peace with Japan. Stalin agreed to this, but with a return back to the southern part of Sakhalin, previously conquered by the samurai.
  On that they decided ... The borders remained the same. The fact that the Third Reich retained control over Ukraine, Crimea, Donbass, and the Taman Peninsula was generally satisfactory. Its border is literally fifty kilometers outside Moscow, and Leningrad is still blocked.
  Stalin promised to curtail the partisan movement in the occupied regions of the USSR.
  And the Germans could now receive Ukrainian bread, and Donbass coal.
  The Germans lacked oil, but this was compensated by the production of synthetic fuel.
  The Fuhrer first of all wanted to conquer Africa in order to have raw materials for war and the Middle East with oil. A stubborn war was going on in the sky. Instead of the FAA missile program, the Germans launched production of jet aircraft. Especially the Arado bomber, which proved to be effective.
  Not too good, however, it turned out to be HE-162. The fighter turned out to be light, cheap and easy to manufacture, but required highly qualified pilots to operate it. The ME-163 was somewhat better, although it only flew for six minutes, but the Germans managed to increase its flight time to fifteen, and more or less, it could defend German territory.
  Hitler first met with Franco again and gave him an ultimatum: either he lets German troops through to Gibraltar, or the Wehrmacht occupies Spain.
  Franco agreed to let the Nazi troops through. And they immediately attacked Gibraltar. The fortress was taken immediately. And after which German units invaded Morocco. It was easier to transfer troops over the shortest distance, and the process of conquering Africa began.
  Already during the winter of forty-four forty-five, more than forty divisions were transferred to the black continent. And they captured Morocco, Algeria and entered Tunisia. Fierce battles broke out there with the British and Americans.
  The new German self-propelled gun E-25 also took part in the battles. With a Panther-2 88mm and 71 EL cannon, one and a half meters high, and two crew members who were located prone, she was an excellent machine. Lightweight, mobile, and most importantly, decently protected. The frontal armor is 120 mm at a large slope, and the side armor is 82 mm, plus rollers. And this is with a weight of less than thirty tons, and an engine of seven hundred horsepower, located across and along with the transmission.
  This self-propelled gun turned out to be a real miracle of tank building, and penetrated all Allied tanks, and itself was completely invulnerable from the forehead. And she turned around dashingly.
  The Germans also had the Panther-3, it was slightly heavier than the Panther-2, weighed fifty tons, but was better protected. And a more powerful gun of 88 mm and 100 EL. And the supercharged engine provided power up to 1200 horsepower.
  "Panther" -3 had a frontal armor of the hull of 150 mm at a slope of 45 degrees, and a forehead of the tower at 185 mm at a slope of 50 degrees. Allied tanks did not take her head on. But only 82 millimeters could be penetrated into the side at an angle.
  However, both the Shermans and the Churchills were still rather weak against such a machine, they could even take it on board only from a short distance.
  The Germans beat the British and Americans on foot and dominated the air.
  Nazi aviation developed rapidly. Here comes the ME-262 X, with swept wings, a speed of 1200 kilometers per hour, and more heavily armed. A very efficient machine.
  On it, Albina and Alvina earned themselves new awards: the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with golden oak leaves, swords and diamonds. Each of them exceeded five hundred aircraft shot down. The girls were able to get ahead of Huffman, who shot down almost five hundred planes.
  Albina and Alvina, however, promised the Fuhrer that they would bring the count to a thousand each. Hitler signed a decree that the Knight's Cross with swords and diamonds would be given for 250 downed aircraft, and the Knight's Cross with golden oak leaves with swords and diamonds for 500 aircraft. And for 1000 aircraft the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with platinum oak leaves, swords and diamonds will be awarded. Moreover, there will be as many as a hundred diamonds in it!
  This is such an incentive for barefoot girls in bikinis.
  German troops entered Libya in March 1945. They moved quite quickly. In battles, the E-25 and E-10 showed excellent performance and efficiency. Of course, heavier cars are not as good. The E-10 was somewhat worse for fighting Churchill tanks, which were very well armored, even on the side.
  But it is very effective against the Sherman. Moreover, this tank is tall and it is very difficult to hit a low target.
  The Germans advanced across Africa and captured Libya. Entered Egypt in April. And we moved on.
  Such battles raged on the dark continent, as if in a cauldron of hell.
  Hitler's Germany showed its evil grin. Gerda fought on Panther 3. And with her crew she destroyed allied tanks and guns.
  And she also sang to herself:
  - We will tear everyone to pieces,
  This is life, this is happiness...
  And the girl jumps up, flexing her muscles and biceps.
  The fighting is boiling over, and the Nazis are moving closer and closer, approaching the Suez Canal.
  Well, now it is blocked, and the Germans have won another major victory.
  Egypt has fallen, and the Wehrmacht troops are moving up the Nile. They are going to Sudan.
  And other units invade Palestine, and then Iraq, Syria, and Kuwait. It is possible to capture the entire Middle East.
  During the summer of 1945, the Wehrmacht captured almost the entire Middle East, along with Turkey.
  Big win. And Spain and Portugal entered the war with the allies on the side of the Third Reich. And the Germans are now moving to southern Africa. Everything is logical and precise.
  A huge German submarine fleet is fighting in the Atlantic and Indian Oceans. And sinks American and English ships.
  America is already beginning to waver. Roosevelt died, and Truman is trying to somehow come to an agreement with Hitler.
  Churchill also hesitates. Meanwhile, the Germans are gathering strength. And now their troops invade Iran and march on India. Other parts, together with the Italians, having conquered Ethiopia, and the Sudan are moving further south.
  They are hampered more by the stretched lines of communications than by the resistance of British and American troops. And the fascists move forward, not knowing problems and pity.
  The autumn of 1945 passed for the Germans with new victories. Their troops entered India and took Delhi. And they move further and further.
  Hitler declared:
  - We must connect with Japan. And now the German troops are moving further and further towards the enemy.
  This Fuhrer is possessed, but what can he do! A lot is visible. And the Germans conquered India and most of Africa by the end of 1945. The Nazis also acquired new types of weapons - disc planes, which could not be shot down by small arms. And the speed of the flying saucers reached four sound speeds.
  They gave a great advantage in the air. In the winter of 1946, Africa was almost completely captured and the Germans reached South Africa, liberating the Boers there. And this is a big victory.
  And again units of the fascists are moving, this time to Madagascar. And in May 1946 they completed the capture of this island.
  So the Germans united with the Japanese. And they captured most of Asia.
  But the war is still going on. The back of Britain must be broken. The emphasis is on submarine warfare and air offensive. The Germans have submarines powered by hydrogen peroxide, and there are boats operated by one person - very miniature ones.
  The Germans have a lot of things. And jet bombers Yu-287, and ME-362, and Yu-688, and B-18, and a flying wing. And XE-477 jet attack aircraft, and much more. So they press Britain, which is terrible.
  And the FAU missiles, of course, went into production. Later than in real history, but more powerful and perfect. In particular, with wings, which provided them with greater accuracy and controlled by radio.
  The new V-2 rockets, of course, were developed under better conditions than in reality and were used for a longer period of time.
  So the effect of their use turned out to be much higher.
  And Britain began to be shredded as if by bombs of hellish power.
  And they destroyed themselves very brutally.
  The air attack was brutal. The battles showed that the Allies had no antidote against German disc planes. And they are simply the devil.
  The Germans pressed Britain, without the slightest pity. And they were so actively destroying it that chips were literally flying.
  And on November 26, 1946, a landing followed in the metropolis itself.
  And this turned out to be fatal for the British.
  Gerda took part in the battle on the newest Panther-4 tank. This vehicle had a powerful 105 mm cannon with a barrel length of 100 EL. And the frontal armor of 250 mm with slopes, and the side armor of 170 mm with slopes, and the engine of 1500 horsepower, which, with the weight of this machine of sixty-eight tons, provided excellent driving performance.
  "Panther"-4, with the weight of "Tiger"-2, was better armed and armored, and much faster. And a gas turbine engine was installed on it.
  Gerda fought with the British on this tank, and sang to herself:
  - Let's not be afraid of the Aryan Brotherhood!
  And so the girl pressed her scarlet nipple on the joystick button and spat out a projectile of deadly force. And it broke the frontal armor of the Churchill.
  Then she blurted out:
  - Space nightmare - fatal blow!
  Charlotte also opened fire with a crimson nipple, and cut off the English car and squeaked:
  - For the Aryan order!
  Christina also thrashed the British Lion troops using her ruby dismount and squeaked:
  - For the angelic construction team!
  Magda took and slammed at the opponent using a strawberry nipple, knocked him down and chirped at the top of her lungs:
  - For our Fatherland!
  So the girls were fighting. And they also say that they are very tough fighters.
  This is how they tackled Britain. And in the sky Albina and Alvina are counting, they have already exceeded a thousand planes shot down each and received another knight's cross of the Iron Cross with platinum oak leaves swords and diamonds.
  And again British and American planes are shot down. These are the fighting girls.
  Albina, pressing the joystick button with her scarlet nipple, sends the next enemy plane into the underworld. And at the same time he shouts:
  - Glory to the Fatherland!
  Alvina also makes an accurate shot with a ruby nipple, knocks down a new English car and roars:
  - In the name of communism!
  And again the girls knock someone over. And they destroy the enemies. And such fighting girls.
  But here are some warriors on a flying saucer. These are the combative and aggressive ones: Gertrude and Eva. A vehicle that cannot be shot down by anti-aircraft guns and aircraft cannons. Girls are like carnivorous predators.
  Gertrude used her bare toes to press the joystick button. The flying saucer accelerated and hit several English cars.
  Gertrude squeaked:
  - Victory activity!
  Eve went on the offensive again. I also used my bare toes to press the joystick buttons. And again she hit a couple of English cars, and chirped:
  - And the passivity of defeat!
  Gertrude is on the attack again. With the help of her scarlet nipples she pressed the joystick buttons. She rammed three more American cars and screamed:
  - For great frontiers!
  Eve was an aggressive creature. And with the help of ruby nipples she pressed the joystick buttons. She knocked down four more cars, two American and two English.
  And she bellowed:
  - For there to be no boundaries!
  These are the girls. And bare, round heels.
  The warriors are very beautiful. Even if they are disgusting.
  The girl is capable of fighting very aggressively.
  You can't resist girls like these. And Britain was defeated and capitulated within a few days.
  Thus ended Operation Sea Lion. Complete victory...
  But there is still a war with the United States ahead. At this point, Stalin suggested that Hitler fight with America together. It was a good idea.
  Hitler said that he could only give Alaska to Russia and spare him from paying reparations during the war. Stalin agreed to this too.
  And in 1947, the coalition war against America and Canada began. At the same time, there was a landing in Australia, which was occupied by the army of the Wehrmacht and Japan.
  The Germans first of all sought to reach Canada. Operation Icarus to capture Iceland was their first step. And that's how successful she was. And then to Greenland. Although the climate there is harsh.
  But the Krauts advanced along the coast, and further to the west.
  The Fuhrer once logically remarked: where Germany ends - nowhere!
  And he ordered us to move in all directions. The Fritz began to transfer troops to Argentina and Brazil to put pressure on the United States from the south. The Japanese also gathered forces there. At the same time, the USSR launched an invasion through Alaska. In the summer of 1947, the first Soviet T-54 tanks began to arrive at the front. They were distinguished by their small size, small silhouette and good weapons.
  But so far the production of the T-54 has been low. Mostly the T-34-85 fought, which has not even been taken out of production yet. Due to the high cost and complexity of production, the IS-7 did not enter the series, and the IS-2 remained the main Soviet heavy tank. And the IS-4 was produced in small series due to frequent breakdowns and operational problems. The IS-3 was also quite difficult to produce; it was also produced in small batches.
  Although the IS-2 was not sufficiently protected in the front of the turret, it had good small arms: four machine guns and a 122-mm cannon made it a good breakthrough tank. But the SU-100 became the most popular. Easier to manufacture even than the T-34-85, and at the same time with more powerful weapons, it could create tangible problems for America. Especially when the T-54 has not yet been fully mastered for mass production, with all the advantages of this tank.
  Elizabeth and her crew, for example, fight in this vehicle.
  Soviet troops are trying to maintain a bridgehead in Alaska. It's summer and relatively not cold.
  Elizabeth in a bikini and bare toes aims the gun.
  And sends a projectile of great lethal force at the enemy.
  Her shot was quite accurate, and the American Sherman flew away with the turret torn off.
  The T-54 is a wonderful tank. The frontal armor of the turret is as much as 200 millimeters, and this is serious. At an angle of 60 degrees from the horizontal. And the sides are 100 millimeters. The forehead of the hull is smaller at 100 mm, but at a large angle of inclination of 40 degrees from the horizontal, and the sides are 100 mm. And the 100mm cannon has a 56mm caliber. And all this beauty weighs only thirty-six tons, with an engine of 520 horsepower.
  It took a long time to develop such a tank, and it"s not so easy to master it.
  But the Americans have nothing to oppose him with. "Sherman" will not penetrate him in the forehead and at point-blank range. By the way, for comparison, the T-54 is superior to the Tiger-2, which in real history weighed sixty-eight tons, in armoring the turret and the sides of the hull. Only the front of the Tiger-2 hull was thicker, but this was compensated by the large angles of inclination of the Soviet tank. The Soviet cannon was only slightly inferior in armor-piercing power to the German one, and the projectile was of a larger caliber, and therefore more destructive. And note the Soviet tank is almost twice as light as a tiger.
  Ekaterina shoots one by one. In this case, into the Pershing tank. This vehicle is heavier than the Sherman, with a more powerful 90-mm cannon. And the frontal armor is thicker - 102 mm. Although this vehicle is heavier and more powerful, it also does not penetrate the T-54"s forehead. Although it is superior to the T-34-85.
  But the USSR is pinning its hopes on the new tank. It hits an American car. Although it weighs forty-two tons and is heavier than the T-54. And here is a new American car visible.
  This is "Super Pershing" - weighs fifty tons. The frontal armor is 150 mm, and the cannon is 90 mm 73 EL caliber. Now this is more serious. True, the driving performance of this car is unimportant - the engine is only 500 horsepower.
  But here we have to move. Because the enemy"s gun is no longer inferior to the Soviet one in terms of armor-piercing, and the frontal armor is no longer so much worse.
  True, the enemy fires only four shots per minute. The Soviet cannon is ready to fire.
  Elena fires at the enemy and remarks:
  - This is hellish lust!
  And the girl sticks out her tongue. And it"s clear that "SuperPersching" is also affected. And the T-54 dodges its projectile. And it does it very quickly, even though the engine is not very powerful.
  The girls are shooting again. This time, Efrasinya slapped a Canadian-made Churchill and chirped:
  - I"m the strongest in the world, I"ll kill all my enemies in the toilet!
  And winks at his partners.
  The girls here are still beauties. And very sexy. And so they ride on the men they catch. Just real panthers.
  Girls especially love captive Africans, and it"s so nice with them.
  But magnificent pilots are fighting in the sky. In this case, Anastasia Vedmakova and Akulina Orlova. Such girls are beautiful, curvy, wearing only a bikini and barefoot.
  And they are fighting with an entire squadron of American aircraft. And they do it very bravely.
  Anastasia presses the lever with her bare heel, fires a shot, knocking down an American car and squeaks:
  - For communism!
  Akulina is also a very accurate girl in a bikini, conducts aggressive fire, hits the enemy, cutting off the American and whispers:
  - For great changes!
  This is how Americans are threshed both on land and in the air.
  Of course, Gerda"s tank crew is already fighting in Canada.
  "Panther"-4 is a more advanced modification. There is practically no roof, and the angles of inclination of the tower are increased.
  This improved protection from both impacts from above and from the sides of the tank. So the Germans fight confidently.
  Gerda pressed the joystick button with her scarlet nipple, released a projectile and chirped:
  - Don"t slow down on turns!
  Charlotte also pressed the button of the shooting device with her crimson nipple and blurted out:
  - This is the only way you will learn to win!
  Christina also hit the joystick button with her ruby nipple and roared:
  - Ours will be a new victory!
  Magda, too, will smack with the help of a strawberry nipple, crush the American tank and blather:
  - All our victories are super!
  So the girls got really angry. By the way, their breasts are so beautiful. And I really want to lick the scarlet nipples.
  Usually girls rape captive men, which they really like.
  The girls continue to fight.
  Here in the sky Alvina and Alvina work miracles... They have already shot down one and a half thousand cars. For this they received a new order, the third in a row, the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with golden oak leaves, swords and diamonds. These girls are richly decorated and very cool.
  Alvina knocked down the next three American cars using her bare toes to shoot and sang:
  - And the dashing girls go to heaven!
  Albina, shooting down four more US planes with her bare toes, squeals:
  - We are the elements of the wind! We are the element of the wind!
  The advance of the Fritz across Canada continued. In the sky, flying saucers ram Americans. Enemy resistance was focal. Toronto fell in September 1947. And that made the situation more difficult for the Americans.
  Gertrude and Eve flew over New York in a flying saucer. They knocked down American planes and squealed:
  - It will be very cool! We will win!
  And scarlet nipples pressed the buttons of the joystick. And they shot down American planes ...
  The war was going in favor of the Third Reich... But the weather was deteriorating. And in November it became cold in Canada, which the Nazis almost completely captured, and snow began to fall.
  Soviet troops almost completely occupied Alaska and also entered Canada.
  Elizabeth was driving a T-54, which was still being produced in very small series. Mostly T-34-85s fought, demonstrating their passion and drive. And at the same time, these tanks were not transferred.
  Elizabeth, despite the cold, was barefoot and in a bikini, fired at an American tank with her scarlet nipple and squeaked:
  - For great achievements!
  And she showed her long tongue. This is a girl, a girl to all girls!
  Catherine, too, despite the frost, a barefoot warrior in a bikini, hit the enemy. She hit the American car using a scarlet nipple and squeaked:
  - Aboard!
  The warriors stole very cheerfully. And their nipples on their chocolate breasts are like strawberries.
  Elena hit the enemy. She punched it and hissed, baring her pearly teeth:
  - This is the end of the enemies!
  And this is such a cool class warrior. And very combative. And Efrasia will hit the enemy like crazy. And he will take it and mow it down.
  And it will roar:
  - Space Boom!
  And the ruby nipple will also send another missile.
  So the girls dealt with the hordes of the United States. The war is on... And winter has already come. Almost all of Canada has been captured, and fighting is already underway on the northern borders of the United States.
  Americans are looking for a way out. Truman offered Hitler peace on any terms other than surrender. The Fuhrer demanded: only surrender.
  The only thing is that Truman himself may not be shot.
  The US continued the war. The T-93 tank, very heavy at ninety-three tons, or rather it"s even a self-propelled gun, with a 155-mm cannon, went into production. But at least she is capable of penetrating German tanks in the forehead. And she herself has an armor of 305 millimeters. The only self-propelled gun capable of penetrating Panther-4 and higher enemy tanks head-on. But the Nazis also have surprises. "Tiger"-4 appeared, unified with "Panther"-4, only heavier and with thicker armor and a powerful gun.
  This car could show itself very dangerous.
  And they are also developing "Panther"-5, in a more advanced, pyramidal model. This tank can really become extremely practical.
  The new year of 1948 has arrived... The Germans paused their offensive a little due to stretched communications. Railways were urgently built. The work was in full swing.
  The Americans tried to counter-attack. But they weren't very successful at it. Although Shermans were produced in huge quantities, they were like meat for the slaughterhouse.
  "Pershings" were also not quoted. The Americans tried to create something more or less capable of fighting the Germans. But they weren't particularly successful.
  But in the USSR, an experimental IS-7 tank was placed on the battlefield. Alenka was in it with her female crew.
  The girls are of course barefoot and in bikinis.
  The tank is quite powerful with a 130-mm cannon, which literally rips the heads off American vehicles.
  Anyuta fired with her bare toes and tore off the Sherman"s turret, remarking:
  - But now we are at war with the Americans...
  Alenka also fired at the enemy, using her bare toes and agreed:
  "Let"s fight!" And this is serious!
  Alla slapped the American using the scarlet nipple and aggressively noted:
  - No, that's cool!
  Maria also took turns hitting her opponent, using a strawberry nipple, and blurted out:
  - For communism!
  Marusya also hit the enemy. Moreover, she noted very aptly, baring her teeth and waving her bare foot:
  - This is a real robbery!
  And how he will laugh. And he will show pearly teeth.
  The IS-7 tank is capable of fighting the Panther-4. True, the German tank is serial and mass produced, but the IS-7, only three have been produced so far. Quite a difficult tank to manufacture.
  But Vedmakova on the plane, so inciting the Americans, like horror. And crushes their planes deadly.
  Moreover, the girl uses bare toes. And knocks down planes with great activity.
  Anastasia squeals:
  - I'm a space witch - I'll erase everyone!
  And winks with his sapphire eyes. And her grin of teeth is very aggressive.
  Akulina Orlova also fights with the frenzied fury of a cobra. And he dashes down American planes and roars:
  - Glory to our Motherland! This will be the Fatherland family!
  And she winks at her partner, even though she doesn"t see her!
  These are the fighting and pretty girls here. Their potential is simply amazing. And no army can stand against them.
  Anastasia Vedmakov presses the button with her scarlet nipple. He hits an American car and screams:
  - Glory to the great communism of the kings!
  And she becomes funny. Although we can say that Stalin was in some way a tsar.
  Akulina agreed with this:
  - Communism is the greatest achievement of the kings!
  And he will also press the button with his ruby nipple and send an aircraft shell of deadly force.
  The girls here are beautiful in appearance and figure. And in winter they fight in only one bikini.
  In March, the Germans finally occupied Canada and entered Mexico from the south, squeezing the United States in a pincer movement. So far the fighting has been fierce only in the southern direction. The Japanese-German armada and the entire coalition were breaking through there. The Mexican army formally fought on the side of the United States, but did not do so very willingly. Many Mexicans deserted and surrendered without a fight. In early April, the Japanese entered Mexico City.
  Among their samurai troops, four ninja girls especially stood out.
  They cut down the American infantry with their swords, who tried to cover Mexico.
  A ninja girl with blue hair ran a mill. She crushed the Yankee soldiers, and with her bare toes she threw a pea with explosives, which overturned an entire tank.
  After which the warrior checked:
  - Banzai!
  A ninja girl with yellow hair performed a fan technique with her swords. She also cut down a lot of American soldiers. And she threw an explosive bag of sawdust with her bare toes. And three whole tanks overturned.
  And the girl yelled:
  - Our aerobatics!
  And winked at her friends...
  A ninja girl with red hair performed a butterfly technique with her katana swords. I cut down a lot of black-skinned fighters. And she threw a bomb with her bare toes. I laid down three self-propelled guns.
  And yelled:
  - I'm not a pathetic bug - just a ninja turtle!
  A ninja girl with white hair held her swords in a furious dragonfly move. They were spinning like helicopter blades. And she killed a lot of soldiers. Then she threw a boomerang with her bare toes. Which cut off three barrels of American tanks.
  And she chirped:
  - Truman will be a blotter!
  So the Japanese girls dispersed like a real tornado of death.
  Such a fierce battle has unfolded and is taking place over Mexico.
  And in May 1948, the offensive from the north resumed. German, foreign and Soviet divisions began to move across US territory, overcoming extremely fierce resistance from American troops and militias.
  The battle continued... Gerda was still fighting on Panther-4. So far, for the Americans, only the T-93 is capable of directly causing problems to the German machine, on which they installed a new, more powerful gas turbine engine of 1800 horsepower, made the gun faster and, without increasing the length of the muzzle, raised the initial velocity of the projectile. So the "Panther"-4 U is capable of penetrating a T-93 head-on, despite the insanely thick armor of this self-propelled gun.
  And so the German crew fights, and not without success. And punches through opponents.
  Gerda points the gun with her bare toes and shoots at the Americans. He hits them accurately and hisses:
  - Glory to the Aryan brotherhood!
  Charlotte also points the killer weapon with her bare toes. It breaks through an American tank. And squeals:
  - Glory to Nietzsche's ideas!
  Christina, using her bare toes, also finds the target. Sends a shell overturning a cannon and roars:
  - Glory to ideas that live for centuries!
  Magda also hit her opponent. She crushed his tank, smashed a mass of infantry and squealed:
  - Glory to Aryan skill!
  These are such fighting and very sexy girls. They contain a flame of anger and a storm of passion.
  And steel pincers move on both sides. In the south, Mexico was conquered by the end of May, and advanced Japanese and American units reached the southern states of the United States.
  Everything went almost according to plan. In the summer of 1948, the battles were already taking place entirely on American territory, plus, however, there was also a German landing in Cuba.
  It's also a very hot time there.
  Among those fighting in Cuba is the English crew of Jane Armstrong. A beautiful girl fights with the Americans. And he conquers the island, which for some reason Fidel Castro"s gang called the island of freedom.
  The girls are riding on a Tiger-4 tank, which has a very powerful 128 mm cannon with a 100 EL barrel length, and a frontal armor thickness of three hundred millimeters at slopes, and a side armor thickness of 250 mm at slopes. Such a tank is not so easy to defeat. And he has eight machine guns.
  Jane Armstrong, firing with her bare toes, remarks:
  - Let's just say it's funny!
  Gringeta giggled and replied:
  - Yes, there are so many problems that can be solved with a gulp!
  And she also shot using her bare toes. Here the girls, of course, are barefoot and in bikinis. So cool and temperamental.
  Here Malanya shoots one by one, using his bare toes, and squeals:
  - Glory to the British crown!
  Following her, Monica, a very fighting beauty, fires. And also using bare toes. And acting very temperamentally and aggressively. The girls here know a lot about war, sex, and love for black soldiers and prisoners.
  In fact, it is a great pleasure for an African to wrap his chocolate, masculine perfection with the lips of a girl"s mouth and suck. And it"s very cool to do something like this.
  The girls destroy the Americans, and act with great eagerness and thirst for victory and crushing the enemy. They are extremely aggressive people.
  And they point the guns with their bare toes.
  So, by the end of July, Cuba was captured. And by the end of August, a third of America was already under the control of a coalition of anti-American states.
  Gerda spoke about this:
  - A boa constrictor is strangling a rabbit!
  It"s already September 1948... The Germans are advancing towards Washington. Although it is still a long way away, Philadelphia is already surrounded. And she is stormed.
  "Panther"-4 U shoots at houses, breaks out windows, and demolishes walls.
  Gerda notes with a chuckle:
  - We'll tear them apart.
  And he points the barrel with his bare toes...
  In October, the Germans took a number of more cities and approached Washington.
  Girls from the Red Army also fought.
  T-54 is produced in America. Until now, this tank is produced in small series, and the SU-100 is most produced for war. The fighting is raging with great intensity.
  Elizabeth fired at the Americans with her bare toes and noted:
  - Whatever one may say, we are winning!
  Elena also hit the Yankees with her bare toes and noted:
  - And we were born to win.
  The Americans have a new Patton tank, it should replace the Pershing. A significant difference between the vehicle was the use of a more powerful engine of 810 horsepower, an elongated cannon from the SuperPershing, which was still capable of penetrating a Soviet tank head-on.
  This vehicle, however, did not become thicker in armor. Only the angle of rational inclination was increased.
  But this is not enough for protection. True, the Soviet T-34-85, which is still not out of production, will be stronger. And it penetrates such tanks from a distance.
  But the T-54 is superior to it.
  "Patton", I must say, will be faster. But this one just started to go into production.
  The main vehicles are still Shermans. It"s impossible to remove them, despite the fact that they are outdated. Since the production of cars will fall too much.
  By the end of November, the Germans approached Washington and New York. The assault on these cities began.
  The Americans stubbornly refused to surrender these key defense points and gathered considerable forces. In general, US soldiers fought well and bravely. The infantry is well trained and there are many small arms.
  True, the aviation of the Third Reich is much stronger. Here are two girls, Albina and Alvina, who exceeded the number of planes shot down at two thousand and received a new unique award: the Diamond Star, the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with silver oak leaves, swords and diamonds. This is a new type of award established by the Fuhrer. For super girls!
  Selected SS units are fighting during the assault on Washington. They fight with great passion.
  Gerda, as always, is ahead of everyone and fights like a devil. And from her bare toes a murderous projectile is fired. And it hits the American car.
  Gerda aggressively remarks, rock teeth:
  - Glory to Germany, glory!
  And again, with his bare toes, he sends a deadly projectile.
  And then Charlotte pressed her scarlet nipple and hit the enemy quite accurately.
  And she squealed:
  - Glory to the Nietzsche of the Aryan spill!
  And she shook her copper-red hair. Such a dazzling girl.
  Christina also fired at the enemy, using her bare toes, and did it extremely accurately, hitting the exact target and blurted out:
  - For the ideas of the Aryan brotherhood.
  Then Magda, the Terminator girl, also hit her. She crushed her enemies using the ruby nipples of her full breasts and squealed:
  - For ideas of great achievements!
  And the girls sang:
  - We are great missions,
  And kings of big kings...
  The most beautiful in the universe,
  And rubies at the breasts!
  And the girls showed their tongues together. These are the fighting and famous stealers.
  Washington fell in early December. New York is a very big city and lasted until the New Year.
  And fell too...
  Here comes 1949. The US Army was finishing off... It is clear that this is already agony. And the capitulation of the remaining forces is not far off. And just on January 30, Truman announced surrender. And precisely on the anniversary of Hitler's rise to power. And so the USA fell...
  But the war, of course, is not over yet. Although there was a temporary pause.
  Both sides needed to rest a little and lick their wounds.
  But Hitler believed that Japan was too strong. And again Stalin came to an agreement. The war began on April 20, 1952.
  Stalin is still alive, but not entirely healthy. Hitler wants power over the world.
  The Panther-5 appeared in the series as the main tank. It is of a special pyramidal shape and has a high-pressure gun. And not so heavy, only fifty tons, and two crew members. And the engine is a gas turbine with 2000 horsepower. That is, the tank literally flies. And its barrel is shorter, but the initial velocity of the projectile has even increased.
  This vehicle has highly durable armor and is therefore effective against the Japanese.
  The girls Gerda and Charlotte fight on the Panther 5 against the Japanese. And they act with great efficiency.
  Gerda, shooting at the enemy, using her bare toes, aims the gun and sings:
  - The one who is deprived of heart and soul!
  Charlotte also fired, using her bare toes and blurted out:
  - Don't count on sleep!
  And the girls laugh to themselves. The Third Reich attacks the samurai. And the USSR is advancing in China. The T-54 has already become a serial tank and is widely used in various battles.
  It is now carrying Elizabeth's crew. Japanese tanks are probably not very good. True, they have licensed "Panthers"-3 with a very powerful gun, which is dangerous even for a Soviet machine, but their successes are limited to this.
  Elizabeth shoots at the samurai with her bare toes and squeals:
  - Glory to the era of communism!
  Elena, firing, also picks up:
  - Glory to heroes!
  And then she uses the scarlet nipple. This is such a battle queen. And very effective and really extremely aggressive.
  Ekaterina also shoots using her bare toes. And at the same time it will roar:
  - For the greatness of the ideas of communism!
  Such a girl is a miracle.
  And Efrasia also fires, using ruby nipples, and nodding her head, says:
  - For the Soviet system!
  And all the girls, having smashed another Japanese car, shout:
  - Don't stand in the way!
  Why are the Japanese being pressed?
  But the IS-7 tank is moving. It is now produced more widely. The USSR was able to rebuild at an accelerated pace and gained Alaska into its possession. And that's great.
  Now there is a war, and everything is so interesting and fascinating in this world.
  Alenka, firing from a powerful IS-7 cannon and demolishing a samurai"s tank, tweets:
  - The future of the world belongs to communism!
  And he will slap his bare heel on the armor.
  Anyuta also shot at the samurai, using her bare toes and squeaked:
  - For the ideas of a new communist world.
  Alla slapped her opponent with her scarlet nipple. And it issued:
  - For a great dream and great beauty!
  And Maria shot, using her bare toes, and extremely accurately:
  - I hit the enemy!
  And in the end, Marusya, like a lupanet, will blow off half of the head of the Japanese. More precisely, towers. And of course her ruby nipple is in action.
  The girls did a good job and shot from the heart. And now they have colossal bills and a chest full of awards.
  Pilots Anastasia Vedmakova and Akulina Orlova have already collected more than two hundred downed aircraft each. And for this they already have eight gold hero stars. There is such a rule: for twenty-five downed planes: they give a gold star.
  Anastasia shoots down a Japanese plane using her bare toes and squeals:
  - For communism, communism, communism!
  Akulina also knocks down a Japanese car, using her bare toes and chirping:
  - Fascism will be smashed into tiny pieces!
  These girls are beautiful pilots.
  But there are even cooler beauties. Albina and Alvina. They have already shot down more than three thousand aircraft. And they received another award for this: the Diamond Star of the Knight's Cross with golden oak leaves, swords and diamonds.
  These are the kind of girls who fight like hell.
  Albina hits another car with her scarlet nipple and squeals:
  - Glory to the times when Friedrich Nietzsche will win!
  Alvina uses her ruby nipple to cut off the next machine in a row and squeaks:
  - And this era will come, I believe!
  Oleg Rybachenko is also fighting the Japanese.
  The terminator boy cuts them with swords and throws tiny peas with his bare toes.
  And when necessary, he whistles, punching the heads of the samurai and their tanks, with the help of swooning crows.
  Margarita does the same. And bare feet throw antimatter grenades...
  Oleg Rybachenko, crushing the enemies of Russia with great enthusiasm, began to sing, literally composing on the go;
  The Soviet country is famous,
  And its expanses, rivers, mountains ...
  She was born in valor,
  And let's just leave talking!
  
  I am a Russian pioneer boy,
  So ready to fight for the Fatherland...
  I will show people an example,
  After all, we have always been able to fight!
  
  Pioneers glorious sons,
  Under the cover of the Motherland-Russia...
  Though the hordes of Satan rage,
  We humbly asked gentlemen!
  
  She is the happiest
  Our boundless Russia...
  Even though the horde rushes to the ground, making a noise,
  Our Svarog is a great messiah!
  
  We can hold the universe,
  Don't bring the Russians to their knees...
  You pass the exams for five,
  Stalin and the great Lenin are with us!
  
  Our glorious country will be
  Very soon to live under communism...
  You are forever given by birth,
  And we will be in the yoke of fascism!
  
  How apple trees bloom in the Fatherland,
  And the aspen cover is spread...
  Hitler will soon be kaput,
  And the planet will be just a paradise!
  
  I want to serve the Fatherland,
  Know our boundless Russia...
  The hunter turns into game,
  And the girls will become happier and happier!
  
  Rush through the cold barefoot,
  These bright-eyed girls...
  They'll hit the fascists with their fists,
  And they fire from a machine gun!
  
  Our Russian faith lives on,
  Without borders, bright Russia...
  Our Lord Almighty know the Family,
  White God is the great messiah!
  
  I love Jesus and Stalin,
  I revere Lada and Svarog...
  They won"t rob the Russians of their rubles,
  It will be under the cover of the Light of God!
  
  No, I'm a pioneer, not an atheist,
  At least the Russian Gods are dearer to me...
  Only up and not a second down,
  For the sake of our Mother Russia!
  
  Playing, I will conquer what I can,
  For eternity the cover of Rus' shines...
  Yes, Moscow is of course the third Rome,
  The evil Cain will be destroyed!
  
  Outwardly we are all soldiers of Christ,
  And let us bow to the Earth to Svarog...
  Jesus is our copy of the Father,
  We promise everything honestly to Rod!
  
  I don't want to die guys
  Let's make the country, believe me, richer...
  Even though we are attacked by an evil thief,
  We can hit him back!
  
  Beautiful warriors of Rus',
  The country that rules the universe...
  We say - the Almighty save us,
  To be a matter of creation!
  
  It happens, the war will die down,
  The human race will rise in majesty...
  Satan will be destroyed
  We will go forward with a mighty song!
  The Third Reich continued to attack Japan... Considerable successes were achieved in the battles.
  And the Red Army is also attacking the samurai. Now the Soviet troops are approaching Port Arthur. Alenka's crew is fighting on the IS-7. The girls in it are very beautiful, in bikinis and barefoot. Such frankly mouth-watering, just lovely.
  Alenka fires a 130-mm gun, punching through a Japanese car and squeaks:
  - Glory to the era of real communism!
  Anyuta also fires a shot with the help of her bare toes and screeches:
  - For our Stalin!
  Alla shot after her, using her bare feet and squeaked:
  - For outstanding achievements!
  Then Maria fired, pressing her scarlet nipple on the button and barked:
  - For the greatness of the era!
  And in the end, Marusya also fired a projectile, in this case using the ruby nipples of her magnificent breasts to shoot.
  The girl remembered how in captivity the Germans stripped her down to her underpants and pinched her laughing, saying:
  - What breasts! This is just a milking udder like that of the best buffalo!
  And it's really really cool. Especially in just shorts, when you are driven through the snow, and you leave bare, graceful footprints on the snowdrifts.
  But now the USSR, together with the Third Reich, is destroying the samurai troops. And this, of course, is much more pleasant than defending against superior enemy forces.
  But the German crews on the "Panther" -5. Gerda and Charlotte in a two-seat car weighing fifty tons, but with a gas turbine engine of 2000 horsepower. The speed of such a tank reaches one hundred kilometers per hour. And this is a very formidable machine.
  Gerda is shooting at the Japanese... The Germans have almost knocked out the samurai from the USA, and now they are clearing Mexico from them.
  "Panther" -5 is a pyramid-shaped machine, and is very mobile and protected from all angles.
  Gerda fires a shot with her bare toes. Shoots down a Japanese tank and squeaks:
  - My ideas are very cool!
  Then Charlotte fires in turn, using her bare toes and screeching:
  - The best troops in the world!
  And the girl also squeaks.
  But Christina and Magda are also fighting on the Panther-5, a supertank with a high-pressure cannon and a pyramidal shape.
  Christina shoots this time by pressing her scarlet nipple on the joystick button and hitting the enemy, and roars:
  - Even Goebbels didn"t shout about this!
  Magda shot using the ruby nipple. She pierced the enemy and checked:
  - For the beautiful souls of breakthrough!
  Christina shot again using her bare toes and muttered:
  - You know, I"m starting to believe in God!
  Magda slapped her opponent, hitting him with deadly force and using her bare, round heel, she asked:
  - How can we believe this?
  Christina shot at the Japanese with her scarlet nipple and replied:
  - The Almighty God leads Germany from victory to victory!
  Magda also hit her opponent with her ruby nipple and squeaked:
  - To new cosmic heights!
  The girls are generally in solidarity - everything is heading towards Aryan-type communism. And how the Japanese are threshed.
  And in the sky, Soviet pilots are fighting: Anastasia Vedmakova and Akulina Orlova.
  Anastasia, using her bare toes, shoots down another Japanese plane and squeals:
  - The ideas of communism are alive!
  Akulina shot down the next Japanese plane with her bare toes and chirped:
  - And our glory will be great!
  After which Anastasia turned the car around again and shot down another Japanese plane with the help of her scarlet breast nipple, and cooed with a very pleased look:
  - And the glory of communism is great!
  Following her, Akulina hit the Japanese plane with the help of her ruby nipple and noted with a victorious look:
  - And the glory of the higher powers is immeasurable!
  The girls here are such wonderful warriors from the USSR army.
  The war began on April 20, 1952, Hitler's birthday. After a series of successes, the Germans drove the Japanese out of the United States and Burma within three months, and advanced east from India and west from America. The battles were stormy.
  So far, the Japanese were losing to the Third Reich and its coalition, as well as the USSR. And this is serious.
  Fought against Japan and the Pacific Fleet. It was a destroyer crewed entirely by girls. How beautiful the girls are, almost entirely naked, barefoot and in striped bikinis and sailor suits. These are such wonderful beauties.
  And they flash their bare, round heels during the battle. Fighting warriors, and very mischievous ones. And nimble like bunnies.
  And now Valentina commands them. And the girl is also almost naked, wearing only a narrow strip of striped fabric on her chest and thin panties. And she herself stomps her bare feet.
  And how the girls hit the Japanese with a shell of deadly force. So their destroyer will split apart.
  Valentina sings, full of light and enthusiasm:
   Spartak raised slaves to heroic deeds,
  To throw off the yoke of the hated princes...
  He turned the unfortunate into a swarm of eagles -
  The call is simple - expand your dreams!
  
  Draw the sword by fighting,
  And mercilessly chop down your evil enemies...
  Fortunately, you will quickly open the path as a fighter,
  The deceased will live forever in granite!
  
  Let's get the moon from the sky, no need,
  We will open the expanses of Mars like gates,
  And believe in Venus, I will come...
  The entire Milky Way will fall under the sword of the hero!
  
  There are stars in the sky and the eyes of girls -
  They sparkle with sapphires and rubies...
  And my wild thoughts fly -
  When our ancestor kneaded Mamaia's side!
  
  The mortal Chelubey exclaimed in the crowd -
  That Rus' will perish under the hoof of the whirlwind...
  The crazy cry is strange - kill everyone:
  That the laughter and sonorous songs have died down!
  
  The answer from Peresvet was given loudly,
  The blow of a spear and the enemy in a nightmare hell...
  Zindan will not wait for the warrior -
  We will win, you people believe in it!
  
  Rock is treacherous - there are days in the clouds,
  Not every time there is luck and trophies...
  And our cities are fire, lights,
  Apparently we didn"t keep up with the battle either!
  
  But know the Russian"s place in triumph,
  Our ancestor Caesar, the formidable Macedonian...
  The planets will soon turn into paradise,
  Cheese with tea is very tasty Poshekhonsky!
  Yes, the fighting warriors here are of the highest Komsomol standard.
  Such girls are the pride of almost any army. And they crush the Japanese with wild frenzy.
  It"s good when there are a lot of girls in the army, it"s so beautiful. And their breasts and legs, and tiles of the press. And the girls have such smooth, tanned skin. This is the highest taste and aroma. Not girls, but dream constellations.
  And Albina and Alvina are fighting in the sky. These cool warriors are real flying aces.
  Albina controls the plane, presses her scarlet nipples on the joystick buttons, and squeaks:
  - Glory, glory, glory! Our great power!
  Alvina also roars, and presses her ruby nipples on the joystick buttons and roars:
  - We will thresh all enemies!
  And winks at his downed enemies.
  The girls in particular tortured the Japanese boy. So cute and tanned. They fried his heels. Then they started sticking needles and paper into the body and setting it on fire. Then they brought the torch under their arms. The children's toes were broken.
  The sadistic girls did a great job, torturing the boy to death. And after that they laughed and laughed for a long time.
  And Eva and Gertrude also tortured, this time a Japanese woman. They fried it over low heat too. They started from the heels, all the way up to the head, and fried him alive.
  But now these girls are on a flying saucer. And they shoot down opponents with a laminar jet and heat rays.
  Eva presses the joystick buttons with her bare toes and shoots a dozen planes at a time. Then he roars:
  - The idea of revanchism is famous!
  Gertrude corrects her, also sending a heat beam with her bare feet and burning the samurai:
  - We have already taken revenge! Now new milestones await us!
  Eva, using a scarlet nipple, presses on the joystick button, and sends a murderous eruption through the planes of Japan and squeaks:
  - For my mountains!
  Gertrude also hit the enemy with her ruby nipple, and threw out colossal power at the enemy and screamed:
  - For outstanding achievements!
  And this time it covered a ground target.
  Japan has a lot of planes, but mostly they are cheap, propeller-driven and outdated. So you can"t resist the Germans and Soviets.
  Anastasia Vedmakova and Akulina Orlova are racking up their Mig-15 scores. And they do it effectively. Here are the girls - each exceeded the figure of two hundred and fifty aircraft shot down, and for this they received the tenth star of the Hero of the Soviet Union.
  Anastasia Witchakova even roared:
  - I am the embodiment of excitement!
  And with her bare toes she aimed the aircraft cannon and cut off the samurai.
  Akulina Orlova howled:
  - And I"m even cooler!
  And she shot down three Japanese planes with a burst. But what cool Migs the warriors have.
  This is how they fry the enemy and how they thrash him. Can't resist such power.
  Anastasia Witchakova pressed the button with her scarlet nipple, shooting down four enemy planes with one burst, and cooed:
  - I'm a fighting girl!
  Akulina Orlova activated the trigger mechanism with her ruby nipple, cut off the enemy and squealed:
  - And I must admit, the girl is cooler!
  And she winked at her partner! These are the kind of big girls I must say.
  Of course they love their husband. Especially black people. And this is understandable, their perfection is much greater than that of whites. And women value this most of all.
  Especially Russians, hot and temperamental women, who never have enough sex.
  Anastasia shot down another Japanese plane by pressing her bare heel and cooed:
  - This is every girl's dream!
  Akulina cut off the Japanese with her navel, and the girl"s abs were sculpted and muttered:
  - Yes, the greatest of dreams!
  And she imagined the large perfection of a black warrior, and licked her lips at how pleasant this chocolate tasted.
  These girls are just super!
  In August, the Germans and Soviet troops were able to finally defeat the Japanese on the American continent. Here the Germans have all the trump cards, just like the USSR. And Japan has supply problems. More stubborn fighting is taking place in Asia. There are also some local forces helping the samurai.
  And the Germans also have to fight the Red Army of China. And this is also a considerable problem.
  But nothing is overcome by the stubborn resistance of the enemy.
  Jane Armstrong and Gertrude fight in the Panther against the Chinese.
  They destroy them with machine guns and hit the warriors of the celestial empire with fragmentation shells. And they squeal to themselves:
  - Britain rules the seas!
  Jane pressed the joystick button with her bare toes, sent a deadly projectile with needles and cooed:
  - Beyond the borders of combat!
  Gertrude also tapped the joystick button with her bare toes and cooed:
  - And they say what else!
  And so the girls specifically took on these Chinese. And they destroy them without any pity.
  Jane pressed her scarlet nipple on the joystick button, spat out a deadly projectile and blurted out:
  - Know big changes are ahead!
  Gertrude also pressed her bare breasts with a ruby nipple on the joystick button and blurted out:
  - It will be the coolest!
  The girls passed the Chinese with all the speed of a jack.
  The fighting continued, and the coalition pressure increased.
  Singapore fell in September. And the Germans advanced to the continent.
  Soviet troops, which are closer to Japan, even tried to land in the metropolis. But at sea the samurai are still very strong. Although the Third Reich has a formidable ace up its sleeve: nuclear submarines.
  But Japan has not yet been finished off, and clings to many of its islands.
  Elizabeth almost died when their T-54 tank was attacked by Japanese vehicles. Some of them are armed with an 88-mm cannon with a barrel length of 100 EL, and can even penetrate a Soviet tank head-on. And I must admit, they are very dangerous.
  Elizabeth sent a projectile into the Japanese car using her bare toes, and cooed:
  - I am a girl with the look of a wolf!
  Elena also sent a projectile at the enemy, pressing her scarlet nipple on the joystick button and cooed:
  - I am a great vixen!
  And the girl with cool manners laughed.
  Catherine took it and took it with a strawberry nipple and pressed the trigger and chirped:
  - And I"m a Komsomol member!
  Euphrasinya kicked her bare heel at the enemy. She crushed the Japanese tank and squeaked:
  - And I am a great fighter girl!
  The warriors are very tough fighters. Extreme degree of combativeness.
  The girls eventually lost the tank, and the Soviet troops were thrown into the sea.
  But at the end of October, when the Germans had already landed in the Philippines and had noticeably reduced the Japanese fleet, Soviet troops landed again on one of the islands.
  Elizabeth again fought at the forefront of an enemy, aggressive attack.
  The girls already have a different T-54. This tank became the main Soviet tank; other vehicles are produced in extremely small series. The SU-100, however, has not yet been taken out of production. This self-propelled gun is still fighting. And the T-34-85 was withdrawn from serial production just a year ago. So this car is still fighting and fighting.
  Although, of course, the level of protection is not very good. However, the tug of war continues. And the Germans are also pressing. Gerda fights in the Philippines. Her Panther-5 tank is very good. Especially the pyramidal shape, which provides it with excellent protection from all angles.
  Gerda fought and launched projectiles with her bare toes, and sang:
  - Highest form of communism! This is our cool Nazism!
  And Charlotte, shooting with her bare toes, cooed, baring her teeth:
  - We can, we"re all girls! This is a free life!
  Such beauties, simply the splendor of a dream.
  But the Japanese are already surrendering. They kneel in front of the girls and kiss their bare, rough, slightly dusty and oil-smelling soles of their feet.
  The girls are very happy with this. And their bare, round heels are showered with kisses.
  In November, the Philippines was cleared of Japanese presence. And everything became more peaceful and calm.
  Christina and Magda also fought there and destroyed the samurai.
  The girls used not only bare feet, but also scarlet nipples.
  Christina fired, used the ruby nipple against the samurai and blathered:
  - My highest class!
  Magda also spanked, using her breasts with strawberry nipples and roared:
  - The most outstanding aerobatics!
  These are the witch girls here. Everyone can and knows.
  Soviet troops, together with the Germans, completed the defeat of the Japanese in China in December.
  Alenka and her team are fighting on the IS-7.
  The girl, using her bare toes, sent a projectile at the Japanese car and pierced it.
  The enemy will not take the IS-7 head-on, but he can take it on board. So you have to be careful here.
  Anyuta pressed the button on the scarlet nipple of her breast. She sent a shell at the enemy, crushed the tower and blathered:
  - You will receive an uppercut!
  Alla also hit the Japanese with a gun, and using her bare toes, she squealed:
  - And a serious knockout!
  She hit the Japanese, using the strawberry nipple of Maria's breast, checking and saying:
  - This is a very cool battle!
  And then Marusya also fired, also using a ruby-colored nipple. And it turned out great.
  Soviet troops tried to advance into Japan. There they overcame stubborn resistance.
  The girls fought with the wild screeching of panthers. The T-54 tank shuddered from the hits, but continued to advance.
  Elena fired with her bare toes and roared:
  - Future communism is,
  When the world doesn't end!
  The Germans completed the capture of the islands in the Pacific Ocean.
  The year 1953 has arrived...
  German girls Albina and Alvina each collected a total of more than four thousand aircraft. And they received new awards: the Diamond Star of the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with platinum oak leaves, swords and diamonds.
  Yes, a generous reward awaited the girls. And they are warriors of the highest class.
  Albina, using the toes of her bare feet, cut off five Japanese cars in one burst, on her ME-562 and chirped:
  - Our holy land is glorified!
  Alvina, using the bare toes of her graceful legs on her TA-483 machine, cut off six Japanese turntables in one burst and squeaked:
  - And we are all like one family!
  These warriors turned out to be proud and unquestioned in their colossal authority.
  These were the pies the warriors baked from all their ovens. And Japan was losing the war to itself.
  By the end of January, Soviet troops completed the capture of Hokkaido. The samurai fought very courageously. And local militias too.
  Having completed the defeat of the samurai in China, Alenka"s crew fights the Japanese in Taiwan. Here the IS-7 sometimes gets bogged down, but does not give up.
  But the license is rushing against it, "Tiger"-4 was recently released. This monster will have more powerful guns, and three hundred millimeters of frontal armor with a weight of one hundred tons.
  These tanks have different weight categories.
  But the girls are not embarrassed. Without unnecessary delays they approach the enemy. And they dodge shots. You can't hit a Japanese monster in the forehead. And it has an advantage over the IS-7 in head-butting. But the Soviet tank will be stronger in driving performance. And the young warriors want to take advantage of this.
  Alenka squeaks, aiming the gun with her bare feet:
  - We will crush the enemy into powder!
  And the nimble Marusya deftly dodges the tank from a projectile fired from the enemy"s long-barreled cannon. The girls act aggressively and at the same time prudently.
  Here Anyuta presses the button with her scarlet nipple. And the deadly force of the projectile hits the Japanese vehicle on the side, where the armor is weaker.
  The warriors seem to be extremely pleased. And they fight with such quirks.
  It's already February. Soviet troops are trying to attack the main Japanese island, where the capital is Tokyo. And they come across hard samurai blocks. And the battles here are so fierce...
  Elizaveta takes damage on her tank and screams at the top of her lungs:
  - Don't retreat and don't give up!
  The Japanese have mastered the production of the Tiger-4, and this machine is very unpleasant for Soviet tanks.
  Although the T-54 can penetrate its two-hundred-millimeter armor and penetrate the side with a sub-caliber projectile.
  Soviet machine, as if in a raging storm.
  But Elena presses the joystick button with her scarlet nipple and effectively punches the enemy.
  Then he roars:
  - The land of communism is famous!
  And how after that the girl will laugh and show her teeth. And wink at his friends.
  Yes, these are girls who don"t care about Tiger-4.
  And here is the "Tiger" -5 German in battle. It is commanded by Margaret and Frieda.
  Also double and pyramidal. Only the caliber of the gun is more than 128 mm, and the armor is even thicker, and the engine is 3000 horsepower, gas turbine. Only the weight of the tank is not fifty tons, but seventy-five.
  But the car is fast, like a Panther 5, only bigger.
  But no less agile.
  Margaret, using her bare toes, presses the joystick button, shoots down a Japanese tank and squeaks:
  - We are super warriors!
  And shows his tongue!
  Then Frida shoots. He also sends a projectile with his bare heel, very accurately and squeaks at the top of his lungs:
  - I'm Superman!
  So the girls are on top here... Both German and Soviet troops are moving towards Tokyo.
  On March 5, 1953, a short time before the complete victory over Japan, Stalin dies. Beria, who is the first deputy of the State Defense Committee, becomes the successor, and Molotov is already in disgrace. This is more or less clear to everyone. Zhukov does not dispute this, and Beria becomes the supreme commander in chief.
  Japan had already lost all its overseas possessions by this time and was desperately trying to hold on to the capital.
  Hitler is rubbing his hands contentedly; it seems to him that the last serious force on the Third Reich's path to world domination is about to fall.
  What about the USSR? It can be ignored.
  However, if the Fuhrer had seen how selflessly the girls from Russia were fighting, his mood would have become much more minor.
  Especially when Elena sends a projectile with the push of a button with her scarlet nipple.
  But now it"s April 1953. A year has just passed since the beginning of the war with Japan, and Soviet and German troops are beginning to storm a huge city: Tokyo.
  The capital of Japan occupies a position in the mountains, and it is not at all easy to take. Moreover, the samurai seem ready to fight to the end.
  Gerda on Panther 5 shoots samurai and, aggressively flexing her muscles, squeaks:
  - Our greatness lies in not having soup with the cat!
  And how he will fire from the cannon again, pressing the button with his scarlet nipple.
  Here and Charlotte, will take and shoot accurately and accurately. Strike the enemy and check the shield:
  - For a new Aryan order!
  And the girls shoot with their bare toes.
  Gerda, firing at the enemy, noted:
  - We are all skinheads, fans of freedom - we are fighting for a new order!
  And the girl again presses her bare fingers of her chiseled legs.
  And he winks at his partner.
  She also fired in response, with the help of a strawberry nipple and squeaked:
  - For the glory of the Fatherland!
  And the girls will scream:
  - The Fatherland is our mother!
  And let's fight desperately again.
  Tokyo is shrinking into a ring. It's getting denser and denser.
  Albina and Alvina are fighting in the sky. The girls are so brave and heroic. They fight with frenzied fury in the sky.
  Albina pressed her scarlet nipple on the button and knocked down the enemy with a well-aimed shot. Then she checked:
  - These are the vocals! Death blow!
  Alvina also fired, as if using a strawberry nipple, hitting the enemy, and aggressively saying:
  - The future will always shine as a bright star for us!
  The warriors must be said to be of amazing strength and beauty. And if they hit you, they"ll hit you...
  They want to catch up to five thousand aircraft and get another super star. But achieving this is extremely difficult and time is running out.
  On April 30, coalition troops began storming the Imperial Palace. This is a huge building full of selected guards. Who fight like fanatics.
  Among them are four ninja girls.
  They fight bravely, covering the approach to the emperor.
  A girl with blue hair runs a mill with swords and squeals:
  - For the greatness of honor and the Motherland!
  And with his bare toes he throws a pea of death.
  A girl with yellow hair performs a butterfly technique, cuts down opponents, and throws a needle out of a scarlet nipple that pierces Soviet soldiers.
  Then he roars:
  - This is the greatness of the ninja!
  A girl with red hair performs a cuttlefish maneuver, and with her bare toes, throws a boomerang that blows off the heads of a dozen Russian soldiers and roars:
  - For the greatness of the empire!
  A girl with white hair also aggressively performs a helicopter technique, and then charges an electric discharge from her ruby nipple, killing a lot of opponents. Then it will roar:
  - For our victories in the big battle!
  The girls, of course, are brave, and not so simple, even though their chiseled, tanned legs are completely barefoot.
  In short, after killing several thousand Soviet soldiers, these girls surrendered to the Germans.
  Gerda forced the girls to kiss the blonde's bare soles of their feet, which they did with great enthusiasm.
  After which the German woman said:
  - In war, as in war,
  Girls scratch their heels in their sleep!
  Albina and Alvina tried with all their might to finish off the Japanese in the air and catch up to five thousand. They didn"t get out of the planes and fell off their feet.
  On May 2, 1953, the Tokyo garrison surrendered. And seven days later, on May 9, 1953, the remnants of the Japanese army capitulated. With this, the war seemed to end.
  On May 11, the last major battle at sea took place, when a detachment of Japanese aircraft carriers tried to snap back. And so Albina and Alvina still reached their tally to five thousand aircraft each.
  And they received awards: the Great Diamond Star of the Knight's Cross, the Iron Cross, with platinum oak leaves, swords and diamonds.
  . CHAPTER No. 1.
  For some time, the Germans conquered and swallowed up the rest of the satellite countries. The USSR was still ruled by Beria, who tried to pursue a balanced and cautious policy so as not to provoke Hitler.
  Beria was able to consolidate power. Hitler allowed the USSR to take the Kuril Ridge and Port Arthur. The Germans also moved the border a little from the capital of the USSR, Moscow. In total, it"s true, fifty kilometers, but even then it"s nice, in exchange for Chinese and Japanese and Korean lands recaptured by the Red Army.
  In addition, a corridor to Leningrad by land was also created. The Germans also agreed to return Arkhangelsk.
  True, they left the rest of the world behind. And they continued to carry out occupation after occupation of the remaining territories.
  But then 1958 came...
  Hitler decided that it was time to complete the consolidation of the world. And the big invasion of the USSR began on April 20. And a year before that, on April 20, 1957, the Germans flew to the moon.
  Yes, now the Fuhrer has decided to put an end to the Beria regime. And finally swallow the USSR and the whole world along with it.
  And then the hordes of the Wehrmacht invaded the territory of Soviet Russia.
  The forces were, frankly, very unequal. The Third Reich has the whole world under arms.
  And what does Beria have? Much less population and resources. Clearly the struggle ahead is unequal.
  However, there are also witch girls and Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova. They are ready to fight like real lions. Here again is a special day, May 9, 1958. The enemy has broken through the defenses of the USSR and is moving, swallowing it like a python.
  And the Nazis are already flowing around Moscow from different directions.
  Then Oleg and the girls again entered the battle, helping Russia, or rather the USSR.
  Here another barefoot girl, Margarita, joined them. Also an adult woman, the writer became a girl of about twelve in exchange for immortality and is carrying out a mission.
  Warriors from the twenty-first century again clashed with the Nazis of the twentieth.
  The fascist brown empire has a lot of soldiers. They flow like an endless river.
  Oleg Rybachenko, cutting down the Nazis with swords, both infantry and tanks, roared:
  - We will never give in!
  And a sharp disc flew from the boy"s bare foot!
  Margarita, crushing her opponents, bared her teeth, muttered:
  - There is a place in the world for heroic deeds!
  And poisonous needles scattered from the girl"s bare feet, hitting the Nazis and their planes and tanks.
  Natasha also threw her bare toes, murderously, and howled:
  - We will never forget and never forgive.
  And her swords went through the mill against the Nazis.
  Zoya, cutting apart the enemies, squealed:
  - For a new order!
  And more needles scattered from her bare feet. And both in the eyes and in the throats of Nazi soldiers and planes.
  Yes, it was clear that the warriors were getting excited and becoming ferocious.
  Augustine, cutting down white soldiers and tanks, squeaked:
  - Our iron will!
  And a new, killer gift flies from her bare feet. And the Takni and white fighters fall.
  Svetlana chops down the miller, her swords are like lightning.
  The Nazis are falling like cut sheaves.
  The girl throws needles with her bare feet and squeaks:
  - He will win for Mother Russia!
  Oleg Rybachenko advances against the Nazis. Terminator boy chops down brown troops.
  And at the same time, the toes of the boy"s bare legs throw out needles with poison, they tear apart trunks and shoot down planes.
  The boy roars:
  - Glory to Future Rus'!
  And in motion it cuts off everyone"s heads and muzzles.
  Margarita also crushes her opponents.
  Her bare feet just flash. The Nazis are dying in large numbers. The warrior shouts:
  - To new frontiers!
  And then the girl takes it and slashes...
  A mass of corpses of fascist soldiers.
  But Natasha is on the offensive. He chops down the Nazis along with the tanks, and sings:
  - Rus' is great and radiant,
  I'm a very strange girl!
  And discs fly from her bare feet. Who cut the throats of fascists. Yes, this is a girl.
  Zoya is on the offensive. He chops down the brown soldiers with both hands. Spit from a tube. And he throws deadly needles with his bare toes - he shoots down tanks and planes.
  And at the same time he sings to himself:
  - Eh, little club, let's go!
  Eh, my favorite will do!
  Augustine, cutting down the Nazis and exterminating the brown soldiers, screams:
  - All shaggy and in animal skin,
  He attacked the riot police with a club!
  And if he launches his bare toes at the enemy, it will kill an elephant, and even more so a tank.
  And then he squeaks:
  - Wolfhounds!
  Svetlana is on the offensive. He chops, shreds the Nazis. With bare feet he launches gifts of death at them.
  He runs the mill with swords.
  Crushed a lot of fighters and screams:
  - A big victory is coming!
  And again the girl is in wild motion.
  And her bare feet launch deadly needles, destroying tanks and planes.
  Oleg Rybachenko jumped. The boy did a somersault. He cut down a lot of Nazis in a jump.
  He threw the needles with his bare toes and gurgled:
  - Glory to my beautiful courage!
  And again the boy is in battle.
  Margarita goes on the offensive. Shreds all enemies in a row. Her swords are cooler than the blades of a mill. And bare toes throw presents of death, tanks and planes are on fire.
  A girl in a wild attack. Exterminates brown warriors without ceremony.
  And it jumps up every now and then and gets twisted!
  And gifts of annihilation fly from her.
  And the Nazis drop dead. And whole mounds of corpses are piled up.
  Margarita squeaks:
  - I am an American cowboy!
  And again the needle was thrown at her bare feet.
  And then another dozen needles!
  Natasha is also very cool on the offensive.
  And he throws with his bare feet, and spits from a tube.
  And screams at the top of his lungs:
  - I am sparkling death! All you have to do is die!
  And again the beauty is on the move.
  Zoya storms the rubble of Nazi corpses. And also from her bare feet boomerangs of destruction fly out.
  And the brown warriors keep falling and falling.
  Zoya shouts:
  - Barefoot girl, she will defeat you!
  And a dozen needles fly from the girl"s bare heel. Which go straight into the throats of the Nazis.
  Then they fall dead.
  Or rather, completely dead.
  Augustine on the offensive. Destroys brown troops. Her swords are carried in two hands. And she is such a wonderful warrior.
  A tornado sweeps through the fascist troops.
  A girl with red hair roars:
  - The future is hidden! But it will be victorious!
  And in the attack, a beauty with fiery hair.
  Augustine roars in wild ecstasy:
  - The gods of war will tear everything apart!
  And the warrior is on the offensive.
  And her bare feet throw a lot of sharp, poisonous needles.
  Svetlana in battle. And so sparkling and combative. Her bare legs throw out so many murderous things. Not a person, but death with blonde hair.
  But if it breaks up, you won"t be able to stop it.
  Svetlana sings:
  - Life will not be honey,
  So jump in a round dance!
  May your dream come true -
  Beauty turns a man into a slave!
  And the movement of the barefoot girl becomes more and more furious.
  Oleg's attack is accelerating. The boy beats the Nazis.
  His bare feet throw sharp needles - tearing apart tanks and planes.
  The young warrior squeaks:
  - The mad empire will tear everyone apart!
  And again the boy is on the move.
  Margarita is a wild girl in her activity. And threshes the enemies.
  So she launched a pea with explosives with her bare leg. It will explode and immediately throw up a hundred Nazis and ten tanks.
  The girl screams:
  - Victory will still come to us!
  And he will run the mill with swords - the tank barrels fly in different directions.
  Natasha sped up her movements. The girl cuts down the brown warriors. And at the same time he yells:
  - Victory awaits the Russian Empire.
  And let's exterminate the Nazis at an accelerated pace.
  Natasha is a terminator girl.
  He doesn"t think to stop and slow down, and tanks and planes get shot down.
  Zoya is on the offensive. Her swords seem to cut meat and metal salad. The girl screams at the top of her lungs:
  - Our salvation is in force!
  And bare toes also throw such needles.
  And a mass of people with pierced throats, lying around in mounds of corpses, as well as broken tanks and downed aircraft.
  Augustine is a crazy girl. And it destroys everyone as if it were a robot made of hyperplasma.
  It has already destroyed more than a hundred Nazis. But everything is picking up pace. And the warrior also roars.
  - I am so invincible! The coolest thing in the world!
  And again the beauty is on the attack.
  And from her bare toes, a pea flies out. And three hundred Nazis and a dozen tanks were torn apart by a powerful explosion.
  Augustine sang:
  -You don"t dare to seize our land!
  Svetlana is also on the offensive. And it doesn"t give you an ounce of respite. Wild terminator girl.
  And he cuts down the enemies and exterminates the Nazis. And a mass of brown fighters had already fallen into the ditch and along the roads.
  The six went wild. It was a wild battle.
  Oleg Rybachenko is back in action. And he advances, waving both swords. And the terminator boy runs the mill. Killed Nazis fall.
  Mass of corpses. Whole mountains of bloody bodies.
  The boy writer remembers a wild strategy. Where horses and people also mixed together.
  Oleg Rybachenko squeaks:
  - Woe from mind!
  And there will be tons of money!
  And Terminator Boy in a new movement. And his bare feet will take something and throw it.
  The boy genius roared:
  - Master class and Adidas!
  It turned out to be a really cool show. And how many Nazis were killed? And they killed the greatest number of the greatest brown fighters.
  Margarita is also in battle. Destroys cinnamon and steel armies and roars:
  - Large shock regiment! We are driving everyone into the coffin!
  And her swords cut at the Nazis. The mass of brown fighters has already collapsed.
  The girl growled:
  - I'm even cooler than a panther! Prove that you are the best!
  And a pea with a powerful explosive will fly out from the girl"s bare heel.
  And he will hit the enemy.
  And he will take and destroy some of the enemies, tanks and even planes.
  And Natasha is in authority. And she hits her opponents, and she won"t let anyone down.
  How many Nazis have you already killed?
  And her teeth are so sharp. And the eyes are so sapphire. This girl is the main executioner. Although all her partners are executioners!
  Natasha shouts:
  - I'm mad! There will be a fine for you!
  And again the girl will kill a lot of Nazis with swords.
  Zoya is on the move and has cut down many brown warriors.
  And bare feet throw needles. Each needle kills several Nazis. These girls are truly beautiful.
  Augustine advances and crushes opponents. And at the same time, he does not forget to yell:
  - You can't escape the coffin!
  And the girl will take her teeth and bare her teeth!
  And the redhead is so ... Hair fluttering in the wind, like a proletarian banner.
  And everything literally comes out of anger.
  Svetlana is on the move. Here she cut a lot of skulls and tank towers. A warrior who bares her teeth.
  Shows tongue. And then it spits out of the tube. Then he howls:
  - You guys will be dead!
  And again, deadly needles fly from her bare feet, which hit infantry and aircraft.
  Oleg Rybachenko jumps and jumps.
  A barefoot boy emits a bunch of needles, knocks down tanks, and sings:
  - Let's go camping, open a big account!
  The young warrior is at his best.
  He is already quite a few years old, but he looks like a child. Only very strong and muscular.
  Oleg Rybachenko sang:
  - Even if the game doesn"t follow the rules, let"s break through the fraternity!
  And again, deadly and striking needles flew off from his bare feet.
  Margarita sang with delight:
  - Nothing is impossible! I believe there will be a dawn of freedom!
  The girl again threw a lethal cascade of needles at the Nazis and their tanks, and continued:
  - The darkness will go away! The roses of May will bloom!
  And as soon as the warrior throws a pea with her bare toes, a thousand Nazis immediately flew up into the air. Yes, the army of the brown, hellish empire is melting right before our eyes.
  Natasha in battle. Jumps like a cobra. Blows up enemies. And so many Nazis die and planes crash.
  The girl used them with swords, and charcoal grains, and spears. And needles.
  At the same time, he roars:
  - I believe victory will come!
  And the glory of the Russians will find!
  Bare toes throw new needles, piercing opponents.
  Zoya is in wild motion. Advancing on the Nazis. Chops them into small pieces.
  The warrior throws needles with her bare fingers. Punches through opponents, and then roars:
  - Our complete victory is close!
  And he runs a wild mill with swords, sweeping away tanks. This is really a girl like a girl!
  But Augustine's cobra went on the offensive. This woman is a nightmare for everyone.
  And if it turns on, it means it turns on.
  After which the redhead will take it and sing:
  - I'll open all the skulls! I am a great dream!
  And now her swords are in action and cut meat and metal.
  Svetlana also goes on the offensive. This girl has no inhibitions. As soon as it is chopped down, a mass of corpses are littered, and planes and tanks are lying around.
  The blonde terminator roars:
  - How good it will be! How good it will be - I know it!
  And then a killer pea flies from her.
  Oleg will again cut off a hundred Nazis, sweeping like a meteor. And he"ll take a bomb and throw it.
  It's small in size, but it's deadly...
  How it will be torn into small pieces.
  Terminator boy howled:
  - The stormy youth of scary machines!
  Margarita will do this again in battle.
  And will cut down a lot of brown fighters. And cuts large clearings.
  The girl squeals:
  - Lambada is our dance on the sand!
  And it will hit with renewed vigor.
  Natasha is even more furious on the offensive. This is how he thrashes the Nazis. It"s not very easy for them to resist such girls.
  Natasha took it and sang:
  - Running in place is a general reconciliation!
  And the warrior unleashed such a cascade of blows on her opponents.
  And he throws discs with his bare feet.
  Here I ran the mill. The mass of brown army heads rolled away and the tanks burned.
  She is a fighting beauty. Beat yourself up with such a yellow armada.
  Zoya is on the move, crushing everyone. And her swords are like scissors of death.
  The girl is just lovely. And her bare feet throw very poisonous needles.
  Hit opponents. They pierce their throats and make coffins, make tanks and planes explode.
  Zoya took it and squeaked:
  - If there is no water in the tap...
  Natasha yelled with delight:
  - So it's your fault!
  And with his bare toes he throws something that kills thoroughly. This is truly a girl of girls.
  And a blade would fly from her bare legs. And it will hit a lot of fighters, cutting off the turrets from tanks.
  Augustine on the move. Swift and unique in its beauty.
  What bright hair she has. They flutter like a proletarian banner. This girl is a real vixen.
  And she cuts down her opponents - as if she was born with swords in her hands.
  Redhead, damn beast!
  Augustine took it and hissed:
  - It will be a bull's head - the fighters will not lose their minds!
  And so she again crushed a lot of fighters.
  Oleg Rybachenko muttered:
  - Just what you need! What a girl!
  Margarita, throwing a dagger with her bare foot, breaking off the tank turret, confirmed:
  - Big and cool girl!
  Augustine readily agreed with this:
  - I am a warrior who will bite anyone to death!
  And again, with his bare toes, he will launch a murderous thing.
  Svetlana is not inferior to her opponents in battle. Not a girl, but to end up with such a witch in the flames.
  And squeals:
  - What a blue sky!
  Augustine, releasing the blade with her bare foot, cutting off the tank's turret, confirmed:
  - We are not supporters of robbery!
  Svetlana, cutting apart enemies and shooting down planes, chirped:
  - You don"t need a knife to kill a fool...
  Zoya squeaked, throwing needles with her bare, tanned feet:
  - You'll lie to him like crazy!
  Natasha, chopping up the Nazis, added:
  - And do it with him for a penny!
  And the warriors will take it and jump. They are so bloody and cool. In general, there is a lot of excitement in them.
  Oleg Rybachenko looks very stylish in battle.
  Margarita sang:
  - The blow is strong, but the guy is interested...
  The boy genius launched something like a helicopter propeller with his foot. I cut off a couple of hundred heads from the Nazis and tanks, and squeaked:
  - Quite sporty!
  And both - a boy and a girl - in full openwork.
  Oleg, chopping down the brown soldiers, gurgled:
  - And there will be a great victory for us!
  Margarita hissed in response:
  - We kill everyone - with bare feet!
  The girl really is such an active terminator.
  Natasha sang on the offensive:
  - Holy war!
  And the warrior launched a sharp boomerang disc. He flew in an arc, cutting down a lot of Nazis and tank towers.
  Zoya added, continuing the destruction:
  - It will be our victory!
  And new needles flew from her bare feet. And they hit a lot of fighters and planes.
  The blonde girl said:
  - Let's checkmate the enemy!
  And she showed her tongue.
  Augustine, waving her legs and throwing sharp-edged swastikas, gurgled:
  - Imperial flag forward!
  Svetlana readily confirmed:
  - Glory to the fallen heroes!
  And the girls shouted in unison, crushing the Nazis:
  - No one will stop us!
  And now the disks fly from the bare feet of the warriors. Meat is torn and tank turrets are demolished.
  And howl again:
  - Nobody will defeat us!
  Natasha flew into the air. She ripped apart her opponents and winged vultures, and issued:
  - We are she-wolves, roasting the enemy!
  And from her bare fingers a very deadly disk will fly out.
  The girl even twists in ecstasy.
  And then he mutters:
  - Our heels love fire!
  Yes, the girls are really sexy.
  Oleg Rybachenko gurgled:
  - Oh, it"s early, the security gives it!
  And he winked at the warriors. They laugh and bare their teeth in response.
  Natasha cut down the Nazis and squealed:
  - There is no joy in our world without struggle!
  The boy objected:
  - Sometimes even fighting is not fun!
  Natasha agreed:
  - If you don"t have the strength, then yes...
  But we warriors are always healthy!
  The girl threw needles at the enemy with her bare toes, blew up a mass of tanks, and sang:
  - A soldier is always healthy,
  And ready for the feat!
  After which Natasha again slashed at the enemies, demolishing the towers of the tanks.
  Zoya is a very fast stealer. She launched a whole barrel at the Nazis. And tore apart a couple of thousand with one explosion.
  Then she squeaked:
  - Don't stop, our heels are sparkling!
  And the girl is in combat gear!
  Augustine is also not weak in battle. This is how he thrashes the Nazis. As if it were being knocked out of a sheaf with chains.
  And chopping down opponents, he sings:
  - Beware it will be good,
  There will be a pie in the fall!
  The red-haired devil really plows in battle like a devil in a snuffbox.
  But how Svetlana fights. And the Nazis get it from her.
  And if she hits, she hits.
  Bloody splashes fly out from it.
  Svetlana remarked harshly when splashes of metal flew from her bare feet, melting the skulls and turrets of tanks:
  - Glory to Russia, very much glory!
  Tanks are rushing forward...
  Divisions in red shirts -
  Greetings to the Russian people!
  So the girls took on the Nazis. So they are cut and shredded. Not warriors, but really panthers that have broken free from their chains.
  Oleg is in battle and attacks the Nazis. He beats them without mercy, cuts through tanks, and screams:
  - We are like bulls!
  Margarita, crushing the brown army and cutting through tanks, picked up:
  - We are like bulls!
  Natasha took it and howled, cutting down the brown soldiers along with the tanks:
  - You can"t lie!
  Zoya tore the Nazis apart and squeaked:
  - No, not by hand!
  And he will also take and release the star with his bare foot and finish off a lot of fascists.
  Natasha took it and squealed:
  - Our TV is on fire!
  And a killer bunch of needles flies from her bare leg.
  Zoya, also destroying the Nazis and their tanks, squeaked:
  - Our friendship is monolithic!
  And again it"s thrown so hard that circles blur in all directions. This girl is pure destruction of opponents.
  The girl, with her bare toes, will take and launch three boomerangs. And this caused even more corpses.
  After which the beauty will issue:
  - We will not give mercy to the enemy! There will be a corpse!
  And again the murderous thing flies off from the bare heel.
  Augustine also quite logically noted:
  - Not just one corpse, but many!
  After that, the girl took it and walked barefoot through the bloody puddles. And she killed a lot of Nazis.
  And how it roars:
  - Mass of murder!
  And then he hits Hitler"s general with his head. He will break his skull and give him:
  - Banzai! You'll go to heaven!
  Svetlana is very furious in the offensive, especially knocking down tanks, squeaks:
  - There will be no mercy for you!
  And a dozen needles fly off her bare fingers. As she breaks through everyone, the planes collapse. And very much even the warrior tries to shred and kill.
  Oleg Rybachenko squeaks:
  - Nice hammer!
  And the boy also throws such a cool star in the form of a swastika with his bare foot. An intricate hybrid.
  And the mass of Nazis collapsed.
  Oleg roared:
  - Banzai!
  And the boy is on the wild attack again. No, power is simply seething in him, and volcanoes are gurgling!
  Margarita on the move. He will rip everyone's stomachs open.
  The girl will throw out fifty needles at once with her foot. And a lot of different kinds of enemies were killed, tanks and planes were knocked out.
  Margarita sang in terms of cheerfulness:
  - One, two! Grief is not a problem!
  You should never be discouraged!
  Keep your nose and tail high.
  Know that a true friend is always with you!
  This is such an aggressive company. The girl will thump and shout:
  - The Dragon President will become a corpse!
  Natasha is just some kind of terminator in battle. And she roared:
  - Banzai! Get it quickly!
  And a grenade flew off her bare foot. And it hits the Nazis like nails. And it will destroy a mass of mastodons and winged, infernal machines.
  What a warrior! To all warriors - warrior!
  Zoya is also on the offensive. Such a furious bitch.
  And she took it and gurgled:
  - Our Father is the White God himself!
  And he will hit the Nazis with a triple mill!
  And Augustine roared back:
  - And my God is black!
  Indeed, the redhead is the very embodiment of deceit and meanness. For enemies, of course. And for her friends she is a darling.
  And how he will take it and throw it with his bare toes. And there were a lot of warriors of the brown empire, as well as their tanks and planes.
  The redhead shouted:
  - Russia and the black God are behind us!
  A warrior with very great combat potential. No, it"s better not to meddle under one of these. Like the towers of tanks, the wings of fascist planes are torn off.
  Augustine hissed:
  - We will grind all traitors into powder!
  And winks at his partners. Yes, this fiery girl is not exactly something that can give peace. Except for the peace of death!
  Svetlana, crushing her enemies, said:
  - We'll kill you with a queue!
  Augustine confirmed:
  - We'll kill everyone!
  And from her bare feet, the gift of total annihilation flies again! And so many tanks and planes exploded into small shavings at once.
  Oleg sang in response:
  - It will be a complete banzai!
  Augustine, tearing apart the Nazis with her bare hands, chopping them with swords, and throwing needles with her bare toes, destroying tanks and planes at once, said:
  - In short! In short!
  Natasha, destroying the brown warriors, squeaked:
  - In short - banzai!
  And let's chop down your opponents with wild ferocity.
  Oleg Rybachenko, cutting apart his opponents, said:
  - This gambit is not Chinese,
  And believe me, the debut is Thai!
  And again a sharp, metal-cutting disc flew from the boy"s bare foot. He cut off both the turrets of tanks and the tails of airplanes.
  Margarita, cutting down the warriors of the brown empire and the armor of tanks, sang:
  - And who will we find in battle?
  And who will we find in battle...
  We won"t joke with that -
  We'll tear you apart!
  We'll tear you apart!
  They worked well with the Nazis then... And Soviet Russia defeated the brown empire during the storming of Moscow.
  The war was not over yet, but the USSR already had a chance to defeat the Nazis themselves. So the six again had to interrupt their super and cool mission.
  
  
  
  FOR ALASKA AND FOR Rus'
  After Poland and Lithuania joined Russia in 1510, a period of peace ensued. But in 1515, the Russian army began a campaign against Livonia in order to annex the lands belonging to the order and finally strengthen it in the Baltic states.
  Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Magnitnaya took part in the storming of Riga.
  Russia had a huge army with a lot of guns. And she led an intense shelling of the city. The boy and girl, without waiting for the end of the shelling, rushed to the assault.
  Oleg Rybachenko slashed with his swords, cut a clearing in the ranks of the Livonians and roared:
  - Glory to tsarism!
  After which the boy threw a deadly sawdust grenade with his bare toes. And how he tore apart his opponents.
  Margarita also threw the murderous gift of annihilation with her bare leg, and tore the knights apart. Then she cooed:
  - Glory to communism and the era of tsarism!
  Immortal children who, having lived for many years, still looked twelve stubbornly and fought with fury. And they cut down the Livonians like cabbage with axes.
  But then the Russian army with guns turned out to be much stronger, and quickly conquered Riga.
  Natasha barely had time to rush into battle; as soon as she released lightning from her scarlet nipples, the Livonian garrison in Riga surrendered. Augustine the red-haired bitch barely had time to throw the gift of death with her bare toes, and the Livonians had already sagged.
  Vasily the Third's Russia has lands almost to the Urals, and the entire Volga region, and Lithuania and Poland. And the population is large, and the territory. So Livonia is not their rival.
  Except that she has as many as one hundred and fifty fortresses. And it takes time to capture it all.
  Dorpat and Narva were taken without any casualties. Only during the assault on Revel did the six help the Russian troops.
  And then, as always, six warriors slashed with swords, threw killer gifts of death with their bare feet, and the girls sent lightning bolts from the scarlet nipples.
  Many cities of Livonia surrendered without a fight. There was such focal resistance.
  Oleg Rybachenko noted to Margarita when they were running across this land:
  - Our victories are becoming monotonous.
  The girl answered with a laugh:
  - Yes, chop it up and destroy it! It's really annoying!
  Oleg Rybachenko said dreamily:
  - If only we could go into space!
  And he cut the mill with swords, cutting through three knights at once. It was clear that the wars were going on here in such a way that the Russians could cope quite well without them. The Tsarist Empire passed a dangerous point and gained great strength. And the Russians, together with the Poles, collectively represented such power that they could not be defeated so easily. Moreover, Europe is still fragmented, and only Spain and Portugal have serious colonies.
  Oleg Rybachenko chopped at a fast pace. Russia conquered Livonia in six months and there was a pause again.
  The immortal children moved on to another mission.
  In it, the sale of Alaska did not take place. There was, of course, a logic to this. Tsar Alexander II, looking at how much land they wanted to sell, whistled:
  - Yes, these are as many as five countries like Poland! Is it too fat?
  And he said that he wouldn"t give such a big piece for a penny! And he will protect him!
  How reasonable is this... Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova took part in the construction of a Russian fort in southern Alaska. And then in battle.
   Of course, Oleg Rybachenko, as a faithful servant of the Russian gods, was sent to this fort on Russian territory, with the barefoot girl Margarita with him. The boy was with her and had to take part in the battles to retain Russian territory.
  A barefoot boy and shorts, together with a girl, attacked the British battery, which was located at a commanding height above the fort. Oleg already had considerable experience in performing various missions of the almighty Russian gods in different universes. Yes, such is the fate of this boy genius. As an adult writer, he wanted to become immortal.
  And the Russian demiurge gods made him immortal, but turned him into a terminator boy who serves them and the people of Mother Russia. This suits the boy forever.
  He covers one English sentry's mouth and cuts his throat. This is not the first time and not in the first mission that he does something like this. From the very beginning, thanks to his child"s body, the eternal boy perceived all this as a game, and therefore did not experience remorse or any discomfort in his soul.
  For him, it somehow became so natural that the boy was only happy about his next success.
  Just like the terminator girl Margarita.
  So he simply tore off the head of another sentry. Know our English: Alaska was and will be Russian!
  Oleg Rybachenko - this brilliant and most prolific writer in the CIS has long been outraged that Alaska was sold for pennies! But Tsar Alexander II in this universe is not like that! No, this monarch will not yield an inch of Russian land!
  Glory to Russia and the Russian Tsars!
  The Terminator boy hit another Englishman on the back of the head with his bare heel. Broke his neck. Then he sang:
  - Alaska will be ours forever,
  Where the Russian flag is, the sun shines!
  Make a great dream come true
  And the girls" voices are very clear!
  Yes, it would be nice if the legendary four witch girls, beautiful as stars, could help now. They would be a great help. But okay, fight alone for now.
  Here you set fire to smokeless powder and nitroglycerin. Now the entire English battery will fly into the air.
  Oleg Rybachenko sang:
  - There is no more beautiful Motherland-Russia,
  Fight for her and don"t be afraid...
  There is no happier country in the universe,
  The whole universe is a torch of light, Rus'!
  The battery will explode: like the eruption of a colossal volcano. Several hundred British were thrown up at once and were torn into small pieces.
  After which the boy, waving two sabers, began to chop down the British. At the same time, the young terminator boy will scream in English.
  - The Scots have risen! They want to tear the queen apart!
  This is where it started... There was shooting between ethnic English and Scots. Yes, such a wild and savage shootout.
  And so did the chopping. The Scots and English fought each other.
  Several thousand soldiers besieging the fort now fought with the greatest frenzy.
  Oleg Rybachenko shouted:
  - They cut and kill! Shoot those!
  Margarita Korshunova also screamed:
  - We are being killed and slaughtered! Shoot others!
  The battle continued on a colossal scale. Oleg, meanwhile, possessing childlike strength, grabbed several barrels of nitroglycerin into the boat, and quietly sent it towards the largest English battleship.
  The Terminator boy yelled:
  - For Rus' the gift of annihilation!
  And he pushed the boat away with his bare, childish feet, and it accelerated and slammed into the side of the battleship. The British on board fired their guns chaotically and to no avail.
  And here is the result, like ramming. And several barrels of nitroglycerin will explode. Moreover, the immortal boy aimed them so accurately that it completely exploded.
  And such destruction followed. And the battleship took it and began to sink without any problems.
  And the British on board were drowning. Meanwhile, the boy is already on the cruiser. He chops the sailors with sabers, and they themselves, slapping their bare feet, run to the control room.
  The terminator boy dashes off the sailors and squeaks:
  - Glory to our beautiful country!
  Wonderful Russia under the wise Tsar!
  I will not give up Alaska to your enemies!
  The boor will be torn to pieces in rage!
  And so the boy threw a grenade with his bare feet and tore the British apart.
  Then he broke through to the helm, and let"s turn the cruiser. And two large English ships collided. And their armor will burst. And let yourself sink and burn at the same time.
  Oleg Rybachenko sang:
  - Glory to Russia, glory!
  The cruiser rushes forward....
  Tsar Alexander the Great,
  Will open the account to victories!
  After which the terminator boy flew to another cruiser in one jump. And he also began to chop down sailors in it. And break through to the helm.
  And then just turn everything around and collide the ships.
  The Terminator kid even sang:
  - Black belt,
  I'm very calm...
  Black belt -
  No man is an island!
  Black belt,
  Lightning discharge -
  All the English are dead!
  And Oleg Rybachenko pushes the ships together again. This boy is really the coolest guy in the world!
  And with him, Margarita Korshunova does the same. Also colliding ships.
  And again the jump, and to another cruiser. Yes, the mistress of the seas came up with a bad idea - to fight with Russia. Especially when such a tough and desperate boy is fighting.
  Oleg Rybachenko then chopped up a lot of the British and turned his ship around. More precisely, a captured mastodon from the British. And he transferred it to attack another cruiser. And with a wild roar he rammed the enemy.
  It was as if two monsters came together and faced a wild outfit. And they cut each other's noses. Then they scooped up sea water and began to drown, without any chance.
  Oleg Rybachenko yelled:
  - Glory to Alexander the Second! To the greatest of kings!
  And again, with his bare toes, he would throw a bomb with explosives. And the whole frigate, having received a hole, sinks.
  Yes, the British, of course, did not expect this. Did they think that they would run into such a wild adventure?
  Oleg Rybachenko roared:
  - Glory to the Great Russia of the Tsars!
  Margarita confirmed:
  - Glory to the heroes of Tsarist Russia!
  And again the boy will take and seize the helm of the next cruiser. And with the help of bare, childish feet he will turn him around and ram the enemy. Two ships break down together and drown in sea vomit!
  Terminator boy shouts:
  - For the glory of the Holy Motherland!
  And again there is a long jump. And fly over the waves. After which the boy cuts with his sabers again, breaking through to the helm. He is a very combative and aggressive terminator boy.
  He crushes the English sailors and sings:
  - Sparkles like a radiant star,
  Through the darkness of hopeless darkness...
  Our great king Alexander,
  Knows neither pain nor fear!
  
  Enemies retreat before you,
  The crowd of people rejoices...
  Russia accepts you -
  A mighty hand rules!
  And Oleg Rybachenko cut off a lot more British, and again pushed the ships head-on.
  This is really a Terminator boy. He looks about twelve years old, only one and a half meters tall, although his muscles are cast steel and his relief is like chocolate bars.
  And if such a guy hits, then it won"t be honey at all.
  But again the boy jumps from one cruiser to another. And again, without further ado, he pushes them together.
  And shouts to himself:
  - For Romanov Rus'!
  The boy writer is truly on a roll. He will show everyone his highest class. And he will chop and destroy everyone, like a giant with a club.
  Here's the jump again, this time onto an armadillo.
  The boys' sabers are working again. They try to shoot at him, but the bullets don"t hit the immortal boy, and if they do, they bounce off.
  It"s good to be an eternal child, you"re not only young, but they can"t kill you. So you are threshing Britain.
  You take the helm. And now you"re already spinning it and now two whole battleships are about to collide and crash. And they break the metal so that even sparks fly in all directions.
  Oleg Rybachenko shouts:
  - For Russia that will break off everyone"s horns!
  And with his bare, boyish heel he will throw a killer gift of death. The mass of the British will be torn apart and the next frigate will go down.
  Well, there are still four cruisers left. It is clear that the British will not send the entire fleet to the shores of Alaska.
  Here Oleg Rybachenko seizes another helm. And from all over he spins it on the enemy. And now both cruisers take and collide foreheads.
  There is a rattle, and the bursting of metal. And both ships begin to sink with great gusto.
  Oleg Rybachenko sang:
  - At the "Beer-Water" store,
  Lying a happy man...
  He came from the people,
  And he went out and fell into the snow!
  Now you need to destroy the last cruisers, and take on smaller ships.
  Then the British on land, after the death of the fleet, will surrender to the mercy of the winner.
  And for Britain, this will be such a lesson that they will never forget it. And they will also remember Crimea, where they went during the reign of the Great Father Nicholas the First. However, Nikolai Palych did not go down in history as a great one, but turned out to be a failure. But his grandson must now show the glory of Russian weapons.
  And Oleg Rybachenko, a very cool and determined terminator boy, helps him in this.
  Oleg seizes another steering wheel, and pushes both British cruisers against each other. And he acts very decisively and coolly.
  After which the boy writer exclaims:
  - The ships are sinking to the bottom,
  With anchors, sails...
  And then they will be yours,
  Golden chests!
  Golden chests!
  And another jump, since four battleships and a dozen cruisers are destroyed, then it"s time to destroy the frigates. Britain will lose many ships.
  And after this he will understand what it means to attack Russia.
  Terminator Boy sang:
  - For our miracle and victory in the world!
  And he saddled the helm of the next frigate, and directed the ship to ram, and with a powerful blow, it was like a blast!
  And they will take both vessels and break and split into pieces. And this is great and very cool.
  Oleg Rybachenko jumps again and jumps onto the next vessel. And from there he directs the process. And again the ship turns around, and the frigates collide.
  Again there is a grinding sound of broken metal, a powerful explosion, and the surviving sailors fall into the water.
  Oleg shouts:
  - For the success of our weapons!
  And again the brave boy is on the attack. The new frigate has saddled. And sent it to the destroyer.
  Steamships collide and explode. The metal breaks and the fire shoots up. And people are burning alive.
  This is generally the most obvious nightmare. And the British are burning like they are frying kebabs.
  Among the dead was a cabin boy, a boy of about thirteen. It"s a shame, of course, that he was killed. But war is war.
  The Terminator boy sang:
  - There will be corpses, a lot of mountains! Father Chernomor is with us!
  And the boy again threw a grenade with his bare foot, which sank another ship.
  The genius boy butted the head of the British admiral, as his head burst like a pumpkin hit by a pile. And he hit the huge black man in the chin with his bare heel. And he flew over and shot down a dozen sailors.
  And after which the boy turned the frigate around again and rammed his neighbor with it. Tweeting aggressively:
  - I am a great star!
  And again the terminator boy is on the attack. Crushing and swift. There is a whole volcano bubbling in it and an eruption of colossal power. This is an invincible genius boy.
  And he crushes everyone without any mercy. And now the boy-superman saddles another frigate. And he destroys the adversary without much delay. This boy is a big star.
  Oleg Rybachenko again pushed the two ships against each other, and yelled at the top of his lungs:
  - For great communism!
  The United States has not yet recovered from the civil war, and it does not have a common border with Russia. So if you have to fight the Yankees, it will be later.
  And Britain has a colony of Canada and Russia shares a common border with it. So we must repel the onslaught of mighty England.
  But then a couple more frigates collided. Soon there will be nothing left of the British fleet.
  But you can't really attack Alaska by land. Here communications are stretched for Britain too.
  Oleg Rybachenko again pushes the frigates together and roars:
  - A pirate doesn"t need science,
  And it's clear why...
  We have legs and arms,
  And hands...
  But we don"t need the head!
  And the boy would hit the English sailor with his head, and he would fly by and shoot down a dozen soldiers.
  Oleg is on the attack again.... Here again the frigates collided with each other. And they break, burn and drown.
  Oleg yelled:
  - For the soul of Russia!
  And now the boy"s bare, round heel finds its target again. He crushes the adversary and roars:
  - For the sacred Fatherland!
  And he"ll hit the enemy in the stomach with his knee. They took him and his intestines came out from behind his mouth.
  Oleg Rybachenko yelled:
  - For the greatness of the Fatherland!
  And he spun the turntable in the air, tearing the enemies into small pieces with his bare feet.
  Yes, the boy dashingly destroys... He himself could easily cope with his enemies.
  But four witch girls appeared. And also beauties barefoot and in bikinis.
  And let's destroy the British. They jump up to themselves, throw grenades with bare girlish feet, and tear Britain apart.
  And here is Natasha - a muscular girl in a bikini. He will take and throw a disk with his bare toes ... Several English sailors are cut off, and the frigate turns around and rams its colleague.
  Natasha squeals:
  - Alexander the Third superstar!
  Zoya this girl with golden hair confirms:
  - Superstar and not yet old at all!
  Augustine, furiously crushing the English, the red-haired bitch said, baring her teeth:
  - Communism will be with us!
  And the girl"s bare heel took and kicked the enemy into the mouth of the cannon. And the frigate took over and broke up.
  Svetlana laughed, fired the gun, crushed the enemy, spun the wheel with her bare foot, barking:
  - The kings are with us!
  The girls immediately dispersed and very aggressively destroyed the fleet. Well, who can resist here? The frigates quickly ran out, and now smaller vessels were being broken instead.
  Natasha, destroying Britain, sang:
  - Russia has been famous for centuries as a saint!
  And with his bare toes he will throw a bomb that splits the brigantine.
  Zoya, continuing to crush the enemy, screeched:
  - I love you with all my heart and soul!
  And again she threw the pea with her bare toes. She split another English ship.
  Augustine also took it and hit her opponent. The red-haired bitch crushed the ship and sank a lot of enemies from Britain. And she checked:
  - For Alexander II, who will become a great king!
  Svetlana readily agreed with this:
  - Of course it will!
  The bare foot of the blonde terminator crashed into the side of the British ship with such force that the English ship broke into three parts.
  Oleg Rybachenko, this invincible boy, also hit his opponent so hard, with his bare, round, childish heel, that the brigantine cracked and sank almost instantly.
  The terminator boy sang:
  - We will sweep away the enemy with one blow,
  Let's confirm the glory with a steel sword...
  We crushed the Wehrmacht for good reason,
  Let's beat the English while playing!
  Natasha winked and noted with a chuckle:
  - And of course we will do this with bare girlish feet!
  And the girl"s bare heel crashed into another English ship.
  Zoya, baring her teeth, said aggressively:
  - For communism in its royal incarnation!
  And the girl, with her bare toes, took and threw something that had a fatal effect on the enemies, literally sweeping them away and tearing them apart.
  Augustine, crushing the English, took it and said:
  - Glory to Christ and Rod!
  After which her bare feet threw a bomb, tearing another submarine into pieces.
  And then the bare heel split the brigantine with a precise blow. And she did it very quickly.
  Svetlana is also in active movement. Destroys enemies. And with his bare heel he sends another brigantine to the bottom.
  And the girl again throws a grenade with her bare toes and wild fury. She is an amazing warrior.
  Here is Natasha in a swift and very aggressive attack. She attacks desperately.
  And the new English ship sinks when it is hit by a bomb thrown by the girl's bare toes.
  Natasha sang, baring her teeth:
  - I am a superman!
  Zoya hit the brigantine in the nose with her bare knee. And it split into cracks and began to sink.
  Oleg Rybachenko also split the smaller British ship with his bare heel and squeaked:
  - For my strength! Everything has been irrigated!
  And the boy is again on the move and aggressively attacking.
  Augustine continued to move, like a cobra that stings Britain, and said with gusto:
  - Communism! This is a proud word!
  And the bare toes of this desperate girl threw another gift of destruction.
  And the mass of the British ended up in a coffin, or at the bottom of the sea. However, what kind of coffin if they were torn apart?
  And the rest even sank!
  Oleg Rybachenko, with a wild grin, spat on the brigantine, and it caught fire, as if doused with napalm.
  The Terminator boy yelled:
  - For royal vodka!
  And how he will laugh and hit Britain with his bare heel on the side of the ship. It will split and gurgle into the depths of the sea.
  Svetlana threw a bomb with her bare toes and squeaked:
  - And dashing girls go out to sea...
  And slashes at enemies with sabers.
  Oleg Rybachenko, crushing the British, confirmed:
  - Sea element! Sea element!
  That's how the warriors parted ways. And the boy is so fighting with them. And frisky at that.
  Oleg Rybachenko firing at the enemy from a British cannon. And while sinking another ship, he said:
  - Cosmic dream! May the enemy be crushed!
  The girls and the boy went wild with colossal fury. And they cut down the enemy, without any way for Britain to withstand such pressure.
  Oleg was sinking another ship, and remembered that in one of the parallel universes, the dwarf decided to help the Germans in constructing the Tiger-2. And this technical genius managed to make a car with the thickness of the armor and armament of the "Royal Tiger", weighing only thirty tons, and a height of one and a half meters!
  Why is he a gnome! And there is a super designer! Of course, with such a machine, the Germans were able to defeat the Allies in Normandy in the summer of forty-four, and in the fall they were able to stop the advance of the Red Army, which broke through to Warsaw.
  What was worse was that the dwarf did not only design tanks. The XE-162 also turned out to be very successful and light, cheap, and easy to operate. And the Yu-287 bomber turned out to be a superman.
  And then the five of them had to intervene. And so the war dragged on until 1947.
  And if there weren"t five of them, the Krauts could have won!
  Oleg Rybachenko then spoke harshly to the gnomes:
  - They are worse than elves!
  Indeed, there was such a misfit elf. He became a Luftwaffe pilot, having shot down more than six hundred planes on both fronts from the autumn of '41 to June 1944. Received the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with silver oak leaves, swords and diamonds when he was the first in the Luftwaffe to shoot down two hundred aircraft. Then, for three hundred aircraft shot down, he received the Order of the German Eagle with Diamonds. For four hundred aircraft shot down, the first order was the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross, with golden oak leaves, swords and diamonds. For five hundred anniversary downed planes by April 20, 1944, the elf received the Grand Cross of the Iron Cross - the second in the Third Reich after Hermann Goering.
  And for the six hundredth aircraft he was awarded a special award: the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with platinum oak leaves, swords and diamonds. The glorious ace-elf was never shot down - the magic works as a talisman of the gods. And he worked alone like a whole air corps.
  But this had no impact on the course of the war. And the Allies landed in Normandy. And quite successfully, despite all the elf"s efforts.
  Well, then this representative of the people of sorcerers decided to get away from the Third Reich. Moreover, what does he need? Up to a thousand, or something to bring their accounts? Who will be with the enemy!
  Oleg sank another brigantine and bellowed:
  - For our Motherland!
  Already five of them sank almost all the ships. For the final chord, five vessels were pushed together at once, completing the defeat of the English fleet.
  Oleg Rybachenko sang, baring his teeth:
  - Russia will be famous for centuries,
  There will soon be a change of generations...
  In joy there is a great dream,
  Alexander will be, not Lenin!
  The girls seem happy. At sea England is defeated. Now all that remains is to finish off the battered enemy on land.
  And the five rushed to chop down the already disorganized and half-defeated enemy.
  The girls and the boy crushed the enemy. They chopped him with sabers and threw grenades at the enemy with their bare toes. And it turned out to be extremely cool.
  Natasha chopped and sang, her sabers were so fast and made twenty swings per second. Yes, at this speed, no one can resist the witches. This is what the power of the Russian gods means!
  Oleg Rybachenko hit the helmet with his bare heel and broke the neck of the British general, saying:
  - One two three four!
  Zoya threw a sharp, sharp disk with her bare fingers and said with a laugh:
  - Legs higher than arms wider!
  Augustine acted extremely aggressively. And her bare feet are swift. And copper-red hair flutters like a battle, proletarian banner.
  The girl took it and sang:
  - I am a witch and there is no more beautiful profession!
  Svetlana, cutting down opponents, agreed:
  - No! And I think it won"t!
  And her bare feet threw daggers. They flew over and cut off two dozen Englishmen.
  The extermination went according to plan. Both the girls and the boy acted with obvious fury. And amazing accuracy. The warriors crushed extremely with wild aplomb.
  Oleg Rybachenko cut another general in half, as if whistling.
  And a dozen crows collapsed from a heart attack. It fell down and punched holes in the heads of half a hundred English fighters.
  Here is the fight! The coolest of fights!
  Terminator boy roared:
  - I am a great warrior! I'm Schwarzenegger!
  Natasha growled sharply, and stamped her bare foot:
  - You are a Fisherman!
  Oleg agreed:
  - I am a Rybanator who vomits everyone!
  
  PRINCESS AND LUCIFER
  One capricious and very wayward princess, when the time came to get married, declared that she would only marry someone who could, build a palace of pure gold, a mile high... So she hoped that no one would be able to do this, and she would preserve her freedom .
  But there is a very powerful king, the lord of hell, Lucifer, who could do this. And the princess was fabulously beautiful, and her hair was like gold leaf, and her name was Margarita. And the name Margarita is a special power that the Devil needs so much.
  And Lucifer, in the blink of an eye, erected a huge palace of pure gold, a mile high, and shining with diamonds.
  Who should the king do? It remains only to give his daughter in marriage to the Devil. The princess, of course, disagrees. Arranged a tantrum, said that never. Then the king ordered the girl to be locked in a tower and put on bread and water until she came to her senses.
  All jewelry was removed from Margarita, as well as bright fabrics from her dress, as well as boots embroidered with jewels. Her head of golden hair remained uncovered, and handfuls fell over her white robe of the coarsest fabric. The girl's small feet were left bare, and it was cold for her to step on the stone floor, especially at night, when the dungeon cooled down.
  Lucifer couldn't take her by force. So there are rules of the universe that even the Devil must follow. Just as, despite all his power, Satan is unable to suppress the free will of man.
  It was necessary for the princess to give her consent, and only then would it be possible to take away her underworld.
  The girl suffered greatly from malnutrition, and it was unpleasant for her to sleep on straw after the feather beds of the palace. My bare feet were freezing at night, and sometimes the squeaking of rats scared me. Moreover, the king threatened that Margarita would be transferred to the basement. And there it is much colder, and damp, and the rats are biting, and the cells stink.
  But Margarita can be said to be lucky. The boy, the jailer's son, brought her milk and pies with cabbage and meat. And then he was able to take her out. Fortunately, the princess was not chained and collared. Yes, they were constantly watching her, but the boy, whom everyone trusted, added a sleeping infusion to the wine. And the guards fell asleep. And he used stolen keys to open several gates, and they got out.
  Margarita's tender feet suffered greatly from the hard stones of the road. She groaned and groaned. And instead of a hoodie, she was wearing only a simple peasant dress. The boy usually ran barefoot in warm weather and forgot to take the girl's shoes. He himself is used to it, the heels are hard, like the soles of boots.
  And the princess wounded her legs in the blood. The boy tried to carry it, but quickly ran out of steam. Then he cut off the edges of Margarita's dress with a knife and wrapped her legs around her. This way she suffered less. But the dress became shorter and more conspicuous.
  She spent a couple of days in the bushes. The boy brought her food and water. It was necessary for the girl"s broken legs to heal. And then she limped off on her way.
  Of course, they were looking for the princess. But the boy led her through the forest and along secret paths, managing to throw her pursuers off the scent.
  The princess gradually got used to the stress. She lost a lot of weight, got tanned, and became bony. Her feet quickly became rough, and now she did not suffer barefoot. And the dirt turned my hair gray. And she doesn't look like a princess, but a dirty beggar. The boy was also completely worn out. And the two of them reached the hut on chicken legs where Baba Yaga lived.
  The boy says:
  - Hut, hut, turn your front to me, your back to the forest!
  Baba Yaga comes out from there. Still not at all old, she looks like a woman of about thirty in the prime of life. She winked at the boy and said:
  - What are you doing with the girl stray!
  And the boy responded:
  "Grandma, you should have fed us, given us something to drink, and put us to bed, and then asked us questions!"
  Baba Yaga did just that. I washed the guests in the bath, gave them new updates. And Margarita became a written beauty again.
  Baba Yaga whistled and remarked:
  - Isn't it the same bastard that Lucifer is looking for all over the world?
  The boy nodded:
  - Yes, granny, this is exactly that Margarita!
  Baba Yaga noted:
  - It will be bad for you if Lucifer finds you. You boy devils will forever cook in boiling oil, or even worse!
  The boy remarked with a smile:
  - And I thought, where and to whom the Almighty decides to burn!
  Baba Yaga smiled and replied:
  - Lucifer is like an executioner in the service of the Almighty! No mortal can defeat him!
  Margarita asked in a trembling voice:
  - So maybe give up?
  Baba Yaga shook her head:
  - It's too late to give up! You will no longer be his wife... You will forever be a slave in hell, and you will be tormented by devils!
  Margarita spread her hands and asked:
  - What to do?
  Baba Yaga answered in a whisper:
  - There is only one way to protect yourself from Lucifer - to become saints!
  Margarita, blinking in confusion, asked:
  - And this is how to become saints?
  Baba Yaga answered seriously:
  - We need to sew twelve shirts from nettles for the twelve apostles. Moreover, sew with bare hands without gloves, and knead with bare feet. And all this time to remain silent, not uttering a word. When the last shirt is ready, you will become a saint, Lucifer's power over you will end!
  Margarita sighed heavily and remarked:
  - A terrible test!
  The boy asked in surprise:
  - Wow! How can I save myself from hell?
  Baba grinned and replied:
  - You, boy, will also have to suffer. However, you can get the reward that all people dream of!
  The boy smiled and asked:
  - And what reward?
  Baba Yaga replied:
  - Agree to spend the first hundred years in slavery in the quarries, but then you will gain immortality and eternal youth!
  The boy whistled.
  - A hundred years in the quarries! Won't I die during this time?
  Baba Yaga shook her head:
  - No! Work in quarries is like purgatory, and in purgatory, like in hell and heaven, people do not die!
  The boy shrugged and remarked:
  - Compared to eternity, a hundred years in the mines is not such a long time!
  Baba Yaga noted:
  - It's good that you're a child! And all hundred years of slave labor is enough for you for eternity. An adult would have to work as much as a thousand to achieve immortality!
  The boy nodded vigorously:
  - Agree! Better a hundred years in slavery than an eternity in hell!
  Baba Yaga nodded:
  - I"ll sell you one devil for a hundred years. And you will work in the mines with other boys. And you will be an eternal boy, you will receive immortal flesh in exchange for temporary slavery!
  The boy bowed and remarked philosophically:
  - It doesn"t sound so attractive, since there is nothing more permanent than temporary!
  Baba Yaga grinned and noted:
  - But the choice is small, either to slavery or to hell forever! Are you ready to endure for the sake of immortality?
  The boy nodded vigorously and confirmed:
  - God endured and commanded us!
  Baba Yaga turned to Margarita and answered:
  - I"ll take you to a special place where nettles grow. It will be possible to use this nettle, and also the one that grows in the cemetery, to sew shirts for the apostles. There is a stone there, after you touch it, and while you are sewing shirts, not a single word should escape your lips, and not a single question should you ask!
  Margarita asked in confusion:
  - That's the problem. I can't sew at all! I'm a princess, not a seamstress!
  Baba Yaga grinned and answered:
  - OK then! I'll cast a spell so you can learn to sew. But you will sew slowly at first, and only then speed up and speed up! And most importantly, silently, remember, the future of your soul depends on this.
  Margarita confirmed with a nod of her head:
  - Silently, so silently!
  The boy noted with a smile:
  - Silence is gold!
  Baba Yaga nodded to the boy and girl:
  - Follow me!
  First, the boy's fate was decided. The devil appeared and felt the boy"s muscles, ordered him to open his mouth and remarked with satisfaction:
  - He is resilient and strong! He will be a slave in the quarries!
  Baba Yaga received several small gold coins and capriciously remarked:
  - Something is not enough!
  The devil answered angrily:
  -Many people are now selling children into slavery. I already gave you more than I gave to an old friend...
  Baba Yaga noted with a grin:
  - This is a difficult boy! He is very durable and will work for you forever! So you can give more!
  The devil chuckled and remarked:
  - I have a lot of these eternal boys, but the mine is not rubber. It"s good that it"s not running out, but I don"t need an infinite number of slaves, so the shop will close soon!
  Baba Yaga angrily replied:
  - Wow, these poor boys have been working naked and barefoot for centuries, and they only get sticks, and they sleep on stones, and eat like slaves... You can"t envy them.
  The devil grinned and remarked:
  - But they gain freedom in a dream!
  The boy, the jailer's son, grew sad. They tore off his clothes, leaving only swimming trunks, and put his hands and feet in chains. Which is very unpleasant. You ring your own shackles that rub your hands and ankles.
  The word forever was also alarming. If not for a hundred years, but forever? And a hundred years is also a long time. The boy felt this especially now, when he was forced to walk on a leash, and the chains made it difficult to place his feet and quickly chafed his ankles. That's when you can't take a full step, how inconvenient it is. The leg accelerates, and you feel the steel hoop on your child"s skin.
  The devil asked the boy:
  -What is your name, slave?
  The boy replied:
  - Serge...
  The devil grinned and remarked:
  - That"s what Seryozhka... Apparently they told you that in a hundred years you could get freedom?
  The boy nodded in agreement:
  - Yes, they said, so is this a hoax?
  The devil chuckled and noted:
  - No, not at all! This is purgatory and a hundred years is the minimum term for a slave boy, but... If you do not commit any offenses. And so for the slightest jamb the term is added. So the punishment may drag on. Devils often provoke boys into insolence, and add sentences to them...
  Serge muttered:
  - Oh my God...
  The devil winked and noted:
  - But you still have a chance. Once you've been around for twenty centuries, you'll get used to it, and you can behave impeccably. That's when...
  The boy said with excitement:
  - At will?
  The devil chuckled in response.
  - No to the army! But this is no longer slavery and you can make a career! Yes, there is entertainment there, unlike slavery! Girls, snacks, drinks, cards and smartphones!
  Serge was worried:
  - What are smartphones?
  The devil grinned and remarked:
  - Until you need it! I won't envy you boy! Oh, you won't envy me!
  Serge hobbled beyond the devil into the quarry. The thought to run away arose in the child"s brain, but the dog followed closely on his heels. Very large, like a lion, and with saber fangs that sparkle like diamonds.
  Of course, you can't escape this one. But it can break. And now you go into captivity.
  Margarita followed the witch. She was wearing a smart dress, but took off her high-heeled shoes because they were uncomfortable to walk on the rocky road. And the princess was barefoot. But after several months of wandering, her bare soles became calloused and she felt almost no pain on the sharp stones of the road.
  Margarita obediently followed the witch. But thoughts flashed through her head. Or maybe it was in vain that she rejected Lucifer"s advances? He said that in the underworld he has seventy-seven diamond palaces, and in each palace there are seventy-seven towers, and in each tower there are seventy-seven halls, in each hall there are seventy-seven thrones, on each throne there are seventy-seven carpets, and on each carpet there are seventy-seven beautiful girls. or young men with delicate skin of slaves with jewelry.
  And so they bring delicious food and wine. And Lucifer has so much fun in hell. There are even such phenomenal, cosmic...
  The princess stepped on a sharp pebble with her bare heel. The callus was pierced and the girl, feeling the pain, groaned.
  Baba Yaga warned her:
  - Try to hold back your screams! Otherwise you'll have to start sewing shirts all over again. And be courageous.
  They crossed the stream. Margarita lifted her dress higher and tried not to wet herself, but the hem was still flooded. And Baba Yaga just slowly glided over the water.
  On the other side there was a stone and dense thickets of nettles.
  Baba Yaga, baring her teeth aggressively, said:
  - Here you need to put your palm with your right hand and say the prayer: "Our Father." After which you will no longer utter a word. And you will sew shirts. It"s not too late to refuse, but... Lucifer will catch you, only by being mute can you remain invisible to him and his angels.
  Margarita nodded her head energetically:
  - I agree!
  And placing her right hand on the stone, she read a prayer...
  Then she got to work. And how the nettle burned her hand. Immediately terrible pain and shock. And Margarita almost screamed. But she restrained herself, closed her eyes and began to tear with wild force. And it hurt her as much as if atomic bombs were exploding in her hands. I also got hit in the face with nettles.
  Margarita, however, was as courageous as a rock. And she tore herself and overcame the pain. Even though she was shaking with suffering.
  Crushing nettles with bare feet is not so scary, since her feet have become very rough, but it still burns, even if it is weakened through calluses. Then you make yarn. Well, sewing no longer hurts, the nettle has discharged its stinging ribbons.
  Only the first shirt takes a very long time to sew. And it is not immediately possible to make significant progress.
  While sewing, the girl suffered more from the monotony than from the burning sensation, and cried.
  It seems that sewing a shirt is not a tricky thing, but a lot of fuss.
  Serge was also sad. First they shaved his head. Without soap with cold water, this procedure is unpleasant. Moreover, both physically and mentally. With every clump of the boy's blond hair, a piece of his soul and personality seemed to fly away. The boy was shaved by a she-devil - a woman with copper-red hair, with small curled legs, in black boots and a purple suit.
  She giggled... But she almost didn"t cut her, and that"s thanks for that. Serge thought that it was good that he was still a child and there was no need to shave his beard. Otherwise it would have been even more unpleasant and disgusting.
  But as it turns out, these are just flowers. There was a branding to be done. When they put a sign of slavery on a child"s bare shoulder. And with hot iron, of course.
  Serge, however, was lucky and unlucky at the same time. The devil who should be branded was summoned to hell for a report, and they decided to give the boy a punch later. On the one hand, it delays pain. On the other hand, there is the expectation of additional suffering.
  However, there is work ahead at the mines. And this is hard. Only boys worked here, no older than fourteen years old - in appearance, of course. In fact, there were even adult sinners who received the bodies of boys after death. These mines producing gold and precious stones were purgatory. It"s as if he never ran out of electronic strategy in some computer games. And the work was varied. Some boys had been working for many centuries, and had such prominent muscles, with deep outlines that even athletes would envy them.
  It was light in the mines, so the light of the sun penetrated the soil, and it was even possible to sunbathe. Therefore, the boys were very dark, like Arabs, but almost all of them had blond hair. They usually shaved when entering slavery, or when the hair became too long, touching the shoulders.
  The boys moved quickly, they were already accustomed to the loads, and Serge could barely keep up with them. It was necessary to load, and crush stones, and carry baskets, and push trolleys, and climb stairs. The work was structured to give stress to different muscle groups. Which was rational. And you recover faster.
  But it's still hard. After an hour of working with a pickaxe and pushing a cart, Serge felt very tired. But the boy clenched his teeth. There were many overseers - both males and females. If you slowed down, they beat you with a whip. And this is very painful. When Serge was hit for the first time, he screamed and began to work faster.
  But it"s hard... He"s not used to such loads. It"s even easier for the legs, which are used to walking a lot, but the back and arms, which are not so accustomed to the stress, ache and go numb. In addition, the tracks are very thorny. After a couple of hours, even the boy"s calloused feet begin to burn.
  The only clothes they have are swimming trunks with numbers. Numbers may change. The closer to freedom, the smaller the number...
  I was thirsty... The devils gave water to the slaves on the move from scoops, but quite rarely. Baskets with stones, very heavy. The muscles are not yet so hardened. More experienced slaves have it easy, and they also smile. Their teeth are strong, without stains; here, as a gift from higher powers, they have eternal youth, which compensates for slavery.
  But it takes time for the muscles to get used to and strengthen.
  Serge"s strength was leaving him... In the end, the boy even lost consciousness and fell. He was doused with cold water and hit with a whip. Fortunately, the working day has come to an end. Serge trudged along, and two boys caught him by the arms. And they took it.
  One of them whispered:
  - It"s hard in the very first days and weeks! Then you"ll get into it, and it"ll be fine!
  Serge didn"t want to eat because he was tired. But two boys literally shoved fruit porridge into him. The food was not the worst, but the fruit was a little bitter, but it was edible. The biggest plus of local food is that slaves did not go out to relieve themselves. At least there wasn't a stink.
  And they slept on the rocks. But over the centuries the stones had been worn down by many children's bodies, and it was perfectly acceptable to sleep on them. Like on the sand of a beach.
  Blankets are not needed, it is very warm here. Moreover, they keep a lot of boys warm. The devils put stocks on her bare feet. Ten each. But they hardly interfere with sleep. Seryozha was so tired that he fell asleep right away. Still, the child"s body is strong.
  And in his dream, Seryozhka dreams that he flies, as if soaring over the roofs. It's so nice and so amazing. You are like a bird or a moth.
  Only in a dream can you escape from cruel bondage.
  In the morning we get up and go back to hard labor. And again work with a hammer, a pick on stones, then loading shovels into carts. Then you push carts with other guys. And then you carry the baskets. And again you beat off the stones with a pickaxe, and then with a sledgehammer. Your muscles ache like crazy, and you literally groan in pain.
  It seems that you are about to fall, but a second wind opens and you move on autopilot. And you do the work again. The boys are given a short lunch break and a bucket of cold water is poured on them. Food fruit porridge. You wash it down with plain water. But I don"t want to go to the toilet. At least there is no bucket in purgatory, and this is a big plus.
  Serge waited in anguish for the lights out so that the sand-worn stones could fall and fall asleep. I didn"t want to eat because I was so tired.
  Time passes terribly slowly. You are in prostration.
  But finally it's all over. Dinner that you yourself swallow and sleep.
  And you dream... Alas, this time it"s as if you"re hanging on a rack and your joints are being twisted. And the devils beat with whips.
  And the next day, the overloaded body has not yet recovered and it hurts terribly. Every vein rings with suffering and torment. The pain is everywhere, not a blood or vein remains untouched by the suffering from overload.
  And Serge is working again... The world already seems black and white to him...
  The first week is the hardest, when fatigue accumulates and the muscles are ready to go on strike... But then a turning point occurs and you retract.
  And now, finally, the colors are returning to the eyes. And in a dream you begin to fly again, soaring like a bird, over the rooftops.
  But here Serge was unlucky, as soon as the pain in his overworked muscles dulled, and he even began to talk a little with other prisoners of purgatory. I began to learn something.
  But then the devil who does the dancing returned. And Serge was dragged towards him. Two devils were holding a muscular boy. Serge tried to console himself: that right now he, at least, is not working. And when women hold you, even if they are horned, but they are young-looking and experienced, it"s even pleasant.
  True, devils do not flirt with boys: they are afraid of punishment.
  Although when they feel you, it is clear that they also have an interest.
  When Serge was brought into the forge, it became truly scary. The devil looked very large and had large horns. He was wearing an apron.
  And so he took from the fireplace an emblem in the form of a rose, which is used to brand sinners of purgatory.
  The boy clenched his teeth tighter... He decided that he would not scream. The devil with a sharp movement applied a red-hot iron to the boy"s shoulder. Serge felt as if he had been exploded with pain, and screamed... He twitched in the hands of the devils, but they were very strong and held him back. The devil dripped heated oil onto a fresh brand and growled:
  - Now it will become easier! It's not the worst pain in the world!
  Indeed, the pain subsided quickly. Serge's face stopped being crimson from suffering, and he began to breathe again... The devils dragged him out of the forge. The boy even thought with relief that the worst was over, and now...
  He was dragged into the mines, and roaring ordered:
  - Now get to work!
  When moving, the brand still hurt a little and stung. But it's bearable pain. The muscles that had not yet had time to recover ached. And Serge got back to work. Hitting stones with a sledgehammer is hard, it hits the shoulder where the mark is. And again you need to exert all your courage so as not to burst into tears. And you have at least another hundred years of suffering ahead.
  Margarita was also sad. The only thing she could decide for herself was to go pick nettles today, or postpone it until tomorrow. And silence is easier to bear, since you can only talk to yourself.
  The hardest thing is to pick nettles with bare hands. True, Margarita was a little cunning. For example, her legs are rough and don"t hurt as much as her arms from nettles. So first trample with your bare feet, and then it will be easier to pick off the nailed nettles. And then weave a shirt. But this is a long job... Time drags on, as if flowing drop by drop. It doesn't matter with food. You can eat only berries, and it seems there is no winter here. Well, still catch some fish. It's not much fun.
  You can't even sing the song out loud, it's creepy.
  You can only mentally write:
  I was born a princess in a palace
  Three thousand maids served me...
  But denied the Devil a crown,
  Because the devil, believe me, is not a gift!
  
  Well, cruel guy Lucifer,
  I have not forgiven me for such deception...
  He is the ruler of various spheres,
  And sends storms, hurricanes!
  
  I ran barefoot from the palace,
  A proud princess in a peasant dress,
  I was in prison by the will of my father,
  And I experienced a lot of stress!
  
  The witch gave me sad advice,
  You girl sewed a dozen shirts...
  Then the whole world will open to you,
  You won't be the most insignificant insect!
  
  Well, what's the matter, it's as always,
  I harnessed myself to the machine not to be a widow...
  Make a great dream come true
  But the girl had to sew with nettles!
  
  And this flour burns my fingers very much,
  After all, know nettles as vile fire...
  But while the lads deserve honor,
  So that the prince kisses the girl directly on the lips!
  
  And I weave a shirt, boys know,
  To escape the wiles of Lucifer...
  To get a real paradise,
  So that the planet is like a sphere!
  
  And I believe that this bright day will come,
  When we get rid of, jokingly, we are all from hell...
  Victory will open an unlimited account,
  And there will be a very big reward!
  
  I prayed to God, the Lord Christ,
  And she shed a tear very violently...
  I"ll bring a piece of my heart to him,
  And I will throw the yoke of hell off its pedestal!
  
  In short, may God help people,
  I"ll make shirts from nettles, I believe...
  So that everyone can be resurrected
  After all, a person is not a pathetic insect!
  
  And now I work like a bee,
  Walking barefoot through nettles...
  And I believe that there will be a hot spring soon,
  The planet will become like eternal May!
  But the first shirt is finally ready. You carefully fold it and take the second one. And it"s as if the first, most difficult step has already been taken.
  Margarita can only talk in her dreams when she sleeps. And there to meet Seryozhka. It's a pity that he is still too young to be her prince. But I want something special and unknown...
  The boy Serge was loading stones into a trolley with a shuffle, and then he had to push it along with other urchins. The stigma has already healed and does not interfere with pain. All that was left was a rose - a symbol of slavery, for eternal children.
  The muscle pain has become much weaker. And the boy"s muscles became stronger. He is no longer so tired, and can stand on an equal footing with others.
  You can also get to know your neighbors. For example, a fair-haired boy about thirteen years old, but Vitya is very muscular. He was, it turns out, an adult, and in order not to fall into hellfire he agreed to spend a thousand years in purgatory. In fact, when you get used to the stress, you don"t suffer as much as when you"re being roasted on fire. In fact, if children"s bodies get used to working with stones quickly enough, then sitting on a hot frying pan longer will not make it any easier.
  And here the boys, for example, can talk. For example, there is a small joy in listening to the past, long life of a sinner who died a very old man, and managed to be at sea as a cabin boy and a pirate. True, he tried to be a noble robber and then repented. And he gave part of the money to the church. Which is why I ended up in purgatory. Formally, for a thousand years, plus for sins, even those that the priests absolved.
  Vitya has been here for more than four centuries. He wants to chat. The work has become boring, and this is the only outlet from the routine boredom of slavery. Well, maybe just have a dream.
  You just need to speak quietly so that the overseers don"t hear. And then they will hit you with a whip. The devils really have a good ear, but they also pity the sinners a little, and allow them to chat. When the body gets used to work, the main torment is already a routine boredom, because doing the same thing for centuries gets boring. As well as seeing only the mine, at best, you will be transferred to another floor or level.
  Most of the guards are she-devils, and he's allowed to talk, as long as it's not louder than a certain level.
  Victor told a story...
  I worked from early childhood for a landowner. My first job was to herd sheep, and I had an older girl with me to help with the herding. Everything was nothing at first. It seems that the work is not hard, you are relatively well-fed. You can even read a book. Well, in my time there were no smartphones.
  Serge answered with a sigh:
  - I would like... to cut myself with a smartphone! They say a strange thing.
  Victor nodded and continued:
  "I was still a child, and I felt almost happy. Moreover, the local priest had many interesting books. And summer occupied most of the year. And the winter is very short, almost without frost.
  You run barefoot on the grass, eat berries, breathe fresh air and are happy. And some children work in mines or factories and are much worse off.
  But somehow the girl couldn"t get out. She was already almost an adult, apparently she had a date with a guy. I went to herd the sheep alone. And he began to read an extremely interesting book, about a boy who was made from a log, and he became a cabin boy for pirates. Well, the sheep ran away.
  And three of them fell into a ravine and were injured. I couldn't find a couple more.
  Well, the master ordered me to be flogged. And I had never been spanked before. So I began to resist. And unfortunately, one of the guides had a knife in his belt. And I grabbed it and slashed it. He wounded a servant, a master, and this is already a serious criminal offense. I was not only flogged, but also sent to the city. There they were imprisoned in a children's prison. And we had to sleep not on hay, but on bare boards. And work hard for twelve hours at the machine. And this is hard work, plus studying. Not a minute of free time. And they flog you for every little thing. They feed only oatmeal.
  Moreover, some guys are real criminals and spoil each other.
  It seems it couldn't get any worse. But the demand for goods fell, and some of the guys, including me, decided to transfer to the mines. It"s like in purgatory, the stench in the mines is terrible. So they relieve themselves right in the adits, and the torches smoke.
  In short, we were shaved bald again and thrown into the mine.
  But my friend and I fell asleep in coal and hid in the trolley. And they were able to get out.
  And since they had to look for us, we hid on the ship.
  More precisely, in different ships.
  Serge remarked with a smile:
  - Romance!
  Vitka replied:
  - It's not that simple! The captain ordered me to be thoroughly flogged. Beat until you lose consciousness. And not only on the back, but also with sticks on the heels. In the children's prison, we were usually spanked gently so that we could continue to work. And then they clocked me half to death, and kicked my heels so that they were swollen. Fortunately, they didn"t throw him overboard, and the boy"s injuries healed quickly.
  As I thought, they still hired me as a cabin boy. But there is little romance in this. They often flog them and force them to do the most difficult and dirty work. And the sailors, the cook, and other monsters beat.
  Then it got even worse; we were attacked by pirates at sea. And, of course, they were captured. Well, they don"t need sailors, what can you take from them? All aboard. But according to custom, one captive pirate is taken into his company. Well, I slammed my bare heel into Koku"s chin with a running start. He flew overboard.
  The pirates liked it, and they took me on their ship. Even though they already had a cabin boy. At first our relationship with him did not work out. He was older and stronger, and often beat. I answered and squabbled!
  But now it"s time for the boarding, I was lucky enough to save his life.
  And we became friends.
  It was interesting and romantic. I was captured once, and only my youth saved me from the gallows. sent to plantations. But I escaped from there and joined the pirates again. He became older and was already an assistant captain. We had a lot of battles and injuries.
  I was smart, I hardly drank, I didn"t smoke, I saved money. Time passed, and they took the pirates seriously. I had to leave the sea trade and engage in more peaceful trade. In general, I lived a long and fairly happy life, had a family, children, and became a respected person.
  And my captain, for example, was wheeled. Most of the pirates ended badly. Some hanged, some drank themselves, some died in hard labor.
  Vitya winked at Serge and noted...
  - You can say that we are lucky now. And then in hell, when every cell of the body is on fire, and there is no chance that this pain will ever stop much worse!
  Serge noted:
  - If you think like that, then it could be worse! Although this is reminiscent of gratitude to the hooligans who only broke your nose, but did not break your jaw as well!
  Vitya grinned and remarked:
  - I was old... I know what it is! And when I am young in body and healthy, I want to thank the Almighty God for this.
  Serge chuckled and noted:
  - But I wasn"t old! And I don"t quite understand it!
  Vitka nodded:
  - Maybe... You"ll understand, although in purgatory and in heaven they don"t grow old!
  Serge logically noted:
  - So, in this sense, on Earth it"s the worst!
  The work, of course, quickly gets boring... But if the boy has to spend a very long time in purgatory, then Margarita can count on a faster release... The second shirt was ready a little faster than the first. The princess remembered that in her not too long life, there were unpleasant moments of study. Especially when you write dictations.
  And you look with such tenderness when the amount of what remains to be written decreases. And on the last lines my hands are just shaking.
  Margarita was dissatisfied with the fact that she still had to study. But it"s even worse if you also work.
  The third shirt does not go so hard. The most difficult thing is to force yourself to pick nettles, then you trample it, and bake your heels through the calluses. And then it"s easier when you spin.
  Margarita tried to walk more barefoot on the rocky road so that the soles of her feet became more keratinized and rough, with calluses. You trample the nettles to make it easier on your hands.
  And so much better for you.
  Margarita even hummed in her mind. Silently, of course, but you can move your lips while composing without uttering a word;
  The princess loved for breakfast,
  Bananas, nuts, chocolate...
  And believed in a bright tomorrow,
  What a cool result!
  
  I wanted to take the place of God,
  Granting happiness and death to everyone...
  The girl has many desires -
  And you have to endure the whims!
  
  Now she has become a slave
  Its owner is Lucifer...
  And bare feet spank,
  From different approaches and spheres!
  
  The overseer beats her with a whip,
  Table scraps for breakfast...
  And if they give the girl bones,
  Then at least shout - with a bang!
  
  Yes, the princess became in rags,
  Although there was a diamond recently...
  He beats her dashingly with whips,
  And you don't have to hit him in the eye!
  
  The girl is moaning in pain,
  The metal burns her...
  The beauty dreams of freedom,
  And the Devil is her ideal!
  
  But how did this happen?
  That the princess became naked...
  And something soared so furiously,
  Here are the stones under your bare feet!
  
  Do not believe you wise people
  Princess will not give up, believe me...
  And her angels will judge,
  The fierce beast will not swallow!
  
  The princess is used to fighting,
  Don"t curse her beauty"s fate...
  She can fight fiercely
  And he sees the owners in the coffin!
  
  The devils don't know mercy
  And painfully torment believe ...
  But the girl deserves a reward
  If you are handsome, don"t be a stump!
  Here are the rumblings,
  The battle with the enemy is over...
  The damn bastards are gone
  What if a girl with a screw!
  
  The beauty strikes
  With your bare, copper foot...
  Although the fires are burning,
  The princess can't be naked!
  
  The time will come, I believe it,
  There will be no human problems...
  And everything will turn golden at once,
  Lucifer will go to hell again!
  
  And the girl will be free,
  I believe he will find his loved one...
  His popular epics,
  the poet will sing in verse!
  Serge gradually got involved in work. His muscles became dry and very prominent, and his skin was chocolate brown from tanning. The boy"s bare feet, already roughened, became completely horny, and they walked fearlessly on sharp stones, and even the calluses felt good. The pain in the body has almost disappeared, the muscles have adapted to the load. I almost didn"t feel thirsty while working.
  But it is more difficult to perceive routine. I want something new and impressions.
  The boys chatted a lot with each other. Who was there? There are few real boys, almost all adults received young bodies, as if in compensation for slavery. And you can hear many interesting stories from them.
  Including about the cosmic worlds. Where people fly between the stars and have ships the size of cities. Where food is made from sawdust, or even from thin air, and given away for free. Where children fly through the air without wings. So this is for real. And a great many other things.
  Albert, working, eagerly listened to the stories, and time flew by faster.
  And it was especially interesting to hear about space battles. This is absolutely wonderful. When starships emit multi-colored death rays.
  How I would like to see this.
  Many other wonderful things happened in different worlds. Some of them reached such a stage of development that they defeated old age, and souls came here as a result of violent death.
  And there were so many other and different things.
  Albert had wonderful dreams at night. So fabulous and unique.
  With skyscrapers and palaces, with fountains reaching for kilometers up, with moving statues, with temples, on the golden domes of which a whole city could fit. And much more.
  And this made it easier to stay in purgatory, and made it less hellish.
  Margarita also worked... Her path to freedom is still easier and shorter. The fourth shirt is already finished. If we take into account that each new one is sewn faster than the previous one, then consider half the way, it has already been completed and you can rejoice.
  Mentally, the girl even began to sing, of course, only moving her lips;
  In a wonderful land, a princess rules,
  She had a huge, bright yard...
  The Lord watched with keen interest,
  And a heated conversation ensued!
  
  But Satan followed her,
  I wanted to start a conversation for the wedding...
  He turned out to be very strong,
  In fact, he passed a verdict!
  
  What should a girl of royal cut do?
  Where to go and where to go...
  Troy once fell in the harsh battle,
  You don"t even know where to go!
  
  The beauty set off on the road,
  But the heels of the shoes broke...
  It seemed like only a short time had passed
  You can't collect familiar glasses!
  
  The princess ran barefoot
  Knocking your bare heels into blood...
  The unclean one threw her off the pedestal,
  But she believes in the Lord love!
  
  She walks barefoot over the stones,
  And the cold, nasty rain freezes...
  The girl's hearts call for vengeance,
  And the cold wind makes you shiver!
  
  Princess she was afraid a lot,
  Although from the royal power her flesh...
  After all, in the kingdom everything is so settled,
  It seems that the Lord has forgotten her!
  
  Then the girl became a beggar,
  In rags he carries water up the mountain...
  Sings sad ditties for money,
  And he believes that he will save his dream!
  
  She wanted to find herself a prince,
  She wanted a handsome young man...
  But all the faces around her are laughing,
  I will put the Goddess on a pedestal!
  
  The princess walks even in the cold,
  Leaving a graceful trail in the snow...
  She wears a rose in her heart,
  And I'll save it in a poem!
  
  The girl's bare feet are frozen,
  But there is a fire in her pure heart...
  And the girl"s tears became like ice,
  Her such a great, wise gift!
  
  No, don"t be embarrassed, dashing knights,
  God won't let the girl die...
  Bare angels will warm your feet,
  And death will not bother that girl!
  
  The Almighty shows the way of salvation,
  He will give the girl joy and peace...
  And sometimes you want revenge,
  But I know the angels will be with you!
  
  Here the girl has passed the snowdrifts,
  The burning snow melted under the rays...
  And you can even see heaven in the distance,
  Success will come to that modest princess!
  
  A girl saw a young man,
  And the lips merged in a kiss...
  And the beauty"s voice is very clear,
  She's rich, even if she's completely barefoot!
  
  Well, they finally got married
  Their children were happily born...
  That daughter who is called Nastya older,
  And life rushes up, and not a second down!
  Here the princess"s words were interrupted by the barking of dogs. A large group of horsemen was approaching her shelter.
  Margarita jumped out and bowed. Four hundred horsemen rode up to her home. The dogs calmed down when they saw the girl and everyone became quiet. The main one also appeared, in this case it was a beautiful young man with a crown. He saw a girl ... In a poor robe, but with golden hair, with bare, chiseled legs, a slender figure.
  And how this modest attire suited Margarita. How much it emphasized the beauty of her angelic face. Moreover, the dress was already torn, and her bare legs were completely visible. And they are so beautiful, muscular and tanned. Not like the ladies of the court, either thin as matchsticks, or swollen with fat like sausages.
  No, they were muscular, strong legs, with a very expressive and embossed shape. And the girl's feet are very beautiful. Not small, but also small, just enough to be graceful, with even, chiseled fingers. And the roughened sole even makes the curve of the heel more graceful. Margarita has a thin waist, and her tile abs show through her rags. Which is also unusual for court ladies.
  The young king was shocked and exclaimed:
  - My love! You are beautiful!
  Margarita almost answered, but then she caught herself and pricked herself in the mouth!
  The young king was surprised:
  - Silent ... That's the charm! Then I will definitely take you as my wife! All my life I dreamed of a mute wife!
  The cardinal, riding next to the king, remarked gloomily:
  - Usually kings marry with benefits! Why do you need this beggar!
  The young king grinned and replied:
  - That's it! I am rich and powerful enough to marry for love! And that is my will! Let her be my bride!
  Margarita bowed and motioned to take the nettles and shirts.
  The young king was surprised and asked:
  - What do you want? If you can"t speak, then at least write!
  The cardinal laughed:
  - Yes, this beggar is dumb!
  Margarita vigorously shook her head in denial. The scribe handed her the parchment. The girl sketched:
  - I beg you to allow me to take nettles and shirts, this is very important and the lives of people dear to me depend on it!
  The young king smiled even wider and remarked:
  - This is the wife! And silent, and at the same time you can communicate with her!
  Margarita was put on her horse, and she rode along with the king. He was handsome, very young, but at the same time broad-shouldered and strong. Margarita would be glad to marry such a man, but... Will she be able to finish the shirts and get rid of the power of Lucifer.
  It darkened her heart. On the other hand, she had such a lucky chance. Maybe she could finally eat something other than berries, apples and fish. And it's not easy to catch a fish. And I also want some bread.
  Margarita really wanted to sing aloud, but she couldn"t.... Alas, her mission is tough.
  She looked at her bare feet ... Then the king ordered:
  - Give her boots! Or shoes. It's not right for a king's wife to be barefoot!
  The cardinal remarked:
  - Your Majesty... I have a dress and shoes just for such an occasion, if Your Majesty would like to have fun with one of the girls during the hunt! But taking a beggar as a wife... This...
  The young king logically remarked:
  - She has such elegant handwriting, the handwriting of a noble lady! I think that this girl might even be a princess fulfilling her vow to God! Therefore, my decision is unshakable. We will celebrate the wedding as quickly as possible.
  The cardinal answered with a sigh:
  - Your royal will is the law, but .... Feels my heart, we will regret it.
  Serge was still working in purgatory. More precisely, he has already fully entered the working track. His muscles became stronger from constant hard work and became like cast steel. The boy is now his own. They spoke in a low voice, and even if the devils allowed it, they sang.
  There is almost nothing new in Purgatory, except for the occasional newcomer. They are usually shaved bald and branded. And it"s very difficult for them in the very first days, until the young body gets used to the stress. Adult souls received the bodies of boys, about thirteen years old. This is a tradition. It is evident that at this age the psyche is the most flexible and in such bodies, adolescents quickly get used to captivity and slave labor.
  In addition, the young body affects the consciousness, and when the body gets used to physical activity, the slaves do not suffer as much. And how the children smile and have fun from their work. It"s good for children, they are almost always in high spirits, even if in captivity or in prison. So Seryozha caught himself thinking that he hardly suffers in slavery. Maybe it"s a little boring, but I talked to my friends, and now you have more fun, and time passes faster.
  Margarita also seemed to have found happiness. He sleeps in a luxurious bed, eats the most delicious foods, and wears expensive clothes and jewelry.
  Sometimes he even gives advice to ministers, in writing, of course.
  The wedding was very magnificent, other kings also came to it. Unless the father showed up. And what kind of fireworks there were, and such fireworks and festivities were organized.
  And the people rejoiced, and everyone had fun.
  The only thing that spoiled Margarita"s mood was that she still had to finish sewing her shirts. Without this, she will not find peace. The girl sewed in fits and starts, often at night. I wasn"t in a hurry, but the work was moving forward... There were only two shirts left...
  But the supply of nettles, which Margarina picked in advance and stored, ran out. And she had to go to the cemetery.
  The girl went in just a nightgown and barefoot... Counting on noiselessness.
  But the cardinal ordered to keep an eye on her. The girl came to the cemetery, and witches were spinning around. But they did not dare to touch the princess. They just hissed and spun...
  The girl picked nettles. It didn't seem so hot to her. True, the legs are no longer so rough, the calluses have softened a little. Margarita gritted her teeth and picked up some nettles and came back.
  The spies reported this to the cardinal. And he told the king.
  By this time, the monarch was already tired of the silent wife. The novelty is gone. She was more attractive in a poor man's dress than in lace. And the king decided that he would have to see everything himself.
  Margarita sewed the eleventh shirt for some time. And I didn"t go to the cemetery. But she did not have enough nettles for the very last twelfth shirt. It `s so sad. And the newly arrived young queen should go to the cemetery again.
  And the king was already waiting for this. Having allowed the queen to collect more nettles, she was allowed into the palace ... And she was immediately arrested.
  Here she appeared before the courtiers in just a nightgown and barefoot. The cardinal announced publicly:
  - This woman is a witch! She went to the cemetery at night and picked nettles!
  The courtiers froze and stared at the king. He didn't look away, looking at the beautiful girl. How attractive she looks in just a white shirt and barefoot. I wish I could look at such beauty under torture.
  And the king announced:
  - Let our holy cardinal check that she is a witch!
  The cardinal nodded and took out a sharp, long and thick needle, noting:
  - It is smeared with a special solution of basilisk venom. If a person is stabbed, he experiences terrible, unbearable pain. But for a witch it's just a tickle! Let's check it out!
  The audience roared approvingly: "Even a dumb woman can scream."
  And the prince of the church approached Margarita. She turned pale with fear, the needle with the skull looked too ominous. The Cardinal rudely poked the corner girl in the shin. The pain was terrible, but the face of Serge and other children flashed before Margarita"s eyes. No, they cannot be betrayed. And the girl clenched her teeth. The Cardinal struck again with the needle. Pain pierced the queen with renewed vigor. The girl clenched her teeth even harder. It was as if they were hitting her with sledgehammers. So this is all hellish.
  The Cardinal pokes the needle into her and hisses:
  - Yes, shout! Shout! Where do you have so much courage!
  And after another injection, a wave of darkness covered Margarita.
  Margarita, after being tortured, lay unconscious in a dungeon. The young king felt sorry for the girl, and he ordered:
  - Throw her the collected nettles and shirts, let her finish it!
  Eleven shirts made of nettles and a burning armful were thrown at the girl. Margarita came to her senses and stood up with difficulty. Her face was pale. When you are stabbed with a needle soaked in basilisk venom, it is simply unbearable torture and terrible, incomparable pain.
  The executioner said with a grin:
  - You can sew your own shirts, tomorrow morning you will be burned at the stake!
  The girl nodded with deliberate indifference and pulled a pile of nettles towards her. She began to soak her. The executioner handed over the needle. It's not very convenient to live like that. And we have to do it overnight. There is little time left.
  And Margarita, forgetting about the pain, worked intently. She worked with all her might, without even being distracted by eating the prison bread and drinking water from the jug.
  Meanwhile, Serge was being flogged. They decided to whip the boy for excessive chatter. They pulled him up on the rack, and four she-devils beat him with whips. And then they brought fire to the boy"s bare feet. Seryozhka screamed.
  The pain was terrible... Plus, the devils also informed him that he had been kept in slavery in purgatory for another hundred years.
  The boy realized that he was trapped. And that now he risks never getting out of slavery. And she cried bitterly.
  After flogging and torture, the devils smeared him with some kind of magic oil and the boy was almost healed after half an hour. After which he was driven back to work.
  Now it has become much harder to work, as the pressure of the realization that you are in this hell forever. And it's disgusting and sad. One consolation is that you are not in danger of growing old here. And that's weak.
  Vitya, seeing Serge"s condition, whispered:
  - Don't be afraid! We will definitely come up with something!
  Earring noted:
  - In a hundred centuries!
  And the boys laughed together. And the devils began to strike them with whips. And they screamed hysterically;
  - Work, work! Work!
  The children tried and played hard. Many of them spent centuries, and some thousands of years, in purgatory. And how to escape from the underworld? At night they are shackled. And most importantly, they are guarded by werewolves. Who have an absolute sense of smell, and at the same time supernatural speed and strength ten times greater than an ordinary wolf. And there are almost more female guards than there are juvenile prisoners.
  Serge even thought about starting an uprising. But will the boys be able to handle the pickaxes? And most importantly, how far will they go from purgatory?
  But it didn't hurt to try. All the same, they won"t be killed for this, but the scars and burns will heal. Here everything heals quickly, and the muscles have become strong as steel.
  And the boy decided to discuss the riot during the time allotted for sleep.
  However, at night in the stocks the boys met the idea without much enthusiasm.
  The most terrible of them, the boy Macron, who had been in purgatory for ten thousand years, answered doubtfully:
  - Do you think we didn"t have riots? You are the only one so smart! That's why I've been dragging the yoke for ten thousand years, that I was stupid enough to take part in the uprising. Here, if we rebel, combat magic will be used, and we will simply freeze the devils even if we stun them with pickaxes. And then cruel torture will await us and, most importantly, a hundred centuries of purgatory will be added for rebellion! No, it"s better to pull the burden and be glad that you have excellent health forever, that your teeth don"t hurt or rot, that you don"t have allergies or other diseases, and that you weren"t deprived of the right to breathe and talk and dream!
  Vitya nodded in agreement:
  - The magic of the devils deprives us of our chances! This place is almost a million years old, and if it were so easy to rebel in it... And sometimes our guys go free. They are sent to the army, given a beautiful uniform upon leaving! So be patient, maybe you will end up in the angelic regiment, having worked out all your sins in purgatory.
  Serge shrugged and replied:
  - OK then! I'll think about this problem some more! Until then, sleep! The morning is wiser than the evening!
  Well, the boy, in any case, slept in his healthy, sound sleep of a strong, childish affair.
  But Margarita didn"t sleep a wink all night, working on the last shirt. And now it"s morning and the executioners entered her cell. The girl just nodded at them and continued knitting. We need to be in time. There is so little time. She was only in a nightgown. The executioner even cut off its ends so that the queen"s beautiful legs, with their tan still still visible, would be better visible. For now she is still a queen, since only the Pope could separate them.
  Margarita was taken out of the dungeon and up the steps. The executioner wanted to cut his hair, but the senior footman yelled:
  - His Majesty forbade spoiling her hairstyle!
  The executioner nodded:
  - It's clear! So much the better, it will burn beautifully!
  At these words Margarita turned even paler, but did not utter a sound. Only the queen"s face became whiter and her eyes brighter.
  So they took her... Her bare feet were chained... The girl also had a chain around her neck. Wonderful golden hair flowing over her shoulders. A translucent shirt hardly hides its charms. Her naked legs are beautiful and bare, Margarita tries to tuck mechanically.
  She is the very embodiment of innocence. And so beautiful. People honk, boys whistle, and they look at her without taking their eyes off her.
  And Margarita keeps knitting a shirt for herself. She is being driven by some pathetic nag on a cart, and this buys her time. Margarita knits and silently whispers prayers.
  One of the grandmothers roared:
  - Witch! See how she mumbles!
  Another grandmother barked:
  - It"s not a prayer book she"s holding in her hands!
  And screams at the top of their lungs:
  - Burn the witch! Burn the witch!
  Rotten vegetables and rotten eggs fly into Margarita. The head of the guard shouts:
  - Enough! Or I'll order the archers to shoot!
  And the crowd calms down!
  Finally, the cart approaches the scaffold. Margarita is taken off the cart, her bare, round, pink heels are glimpsed. She slowly but firmly climbs onto the scaffold. A huge executioner with a torch in his hands is folded into bundles of brushwood. All is ready.
  The king and nobles sit in a special box. On his right hand is the cardinal. There are a lot of guards around. The execution area is ready. Without stopping knitting, Margarita stood next to the post. The executioner's assistant , also a huge brute in a red robe, grabbed the girl by the shoulders and leaned her against the post.
  The clock on the tower began to strike... It was time for the execution... Two tears flowed down Margarita"s pale cheeks. Most likely, her life will end, and he will die in the flames of the fire, and this is so painful, and at the same time epic.
  The cardinal whispered in the king's ear:
  - It's time, Your Majesty! It's time to set fire!
  The king said:
  - The herald read out the charges and the verdict of the church court!
  There was another delay, and Margarita began to knit even more intensely.
  The herald read slowly, and there were many accusations against the queen, including adultery. Margarita, having heard this, opened her mouth and wanted to answer.
  But she remembered in time that she had to remain silent, and clenched her jaw with effort, and began to knit a shirt from nettles even faster.
  Finally the reading is over.
  And the verdict was announced:
  - Burn the queen at the stake!
  The executioner, who was tired of holding a lit torch in his right hand, took a whip in his left hand and hit Margarita on her bare legs with it. The girl shuddered, but remained silent. Although the blow was strong, the skin burst and blood began to flow.
  The cardinal whispered to the king:
  - It's time to give the order to start the execution, Your Majesty! Both the executioner and the public are already waiting!
  The king answered fiercely:
  - This is your court, so you give it back!
  The cardinal shouted:
  - Burn executioner! Burn her!
  The executioner first brought a burning torch to Margarita"s bare feet, he really wanted the mute woman to scream.
  The queen's face turned from pale to crimson with pain, she clenched her jaw so tightly that blood dripped from the corner of her mouth. But with a superhuman effort she held back the scream.
  The executioner grinned. His two assistants tightened the chains on the girl. But even Margarita, chained to a post, did not ask for knitting.
  And then the executioner set fire to the brushwood. It was impregnated with resin and sulfur, and the flame flared up quickly, touching the queen"s naked legs... The girl turned pale, her face, purple from suffering, became whiter than chalk, her head fell to the side, but her hands continued to knit. And the flames rose higher and higher.
  And then twelve pearl-colored swans appeared in the air. They flapped their wings and the flames went out. Margarita raised her head and whispered:
  - It's finished!
  And with unexpected force she began throwing shirts at the swans. And they began to turn into beautiful young men and boys.
  Among them appeared the already familiar face of Serge. The boy was in a smart prince's suit, wearing boots with spurs. And clicking his heels, he said enthusiastically:
  - Finally, I am free and not a slave!
  Vitya was also next to him in smart clothes and remarked:
  - I haven"t worn pants or shoes for five hundred years!
  Twelve boys were released from purgatory. The chains shackling Margarita burst.
  The crowd roared:
  - She's a saint! She is innocent!
  Margarita said in a thunderous voice:
  - Now I can talk! Lucifer's power over planet Earth is over.
  And right before our eyes, beautiful roses began to bloom. And elderly people and old men with old women turn into beautiful young men and women.
  Even the old cardinal, who turned into a boy of about fifteen, jumped up and remarked:
  - To hell with old sores! Now I can and want to dance!
  And finally, humanity has found joy and happiness.
  
  HELP FOR THE BOY-KIBALCHISH
  The twelve-year-old boy was in the clutches of the bourgeoisie. And the chief bourgeois ordered:
  - Make this Malchish-Kibalchish the most terrible torment that exists in the world.
  And the boy was taken to the torture cellar. They tore off his pants and shirt. They pulled me naked onto the rack. The hero boy clenched his teeth as his arms were twisted around his shoulders and said nothing.
  And the chief executioner brought down his whip on the boy. The skin on the boy's back burst, and blood poured out. Malchish-Kibalchish was breathing heavily, but holding back his screams.
  The general shouted:
  - Fry his heel!
  And the red-hot iron touched the boy's bare soles. Malchish-Kibalchish cried out, but bit his lip. We must endure. There was a smell of burnt meat. The executioner scorched the soles with a red-hot iron, and the pain came in jolts. Malchish-Kibalchish endured, gritting his teeth, but stubbornly silent.
  Here the red-hot iron dug into the other, childish sole of the boy. Then the executioners brought strips of hot iron to the brave boy"s chest and burned him... Malchish-Kibalchish lost consciousness from painful shock. He was brought to his senses by pouring a bucket of ice water.
  Then the torture continued. This time they began to beat the boy with a hot wire, and electrodes were attached to his arms, legs, and male perfection. And they turned on the current... Boy-Kibalchish howled in wild pain. He was twisted. But the boy still didn"t say anything. Although they tortured him very brutally.
  Even the current did not make him speak. They passed the discharges through dignity and the fifth point. The boy lost consciousness and was brought to consciousness again. But even this he could not loosen his tongue. And the Red Army was already advancing and smashing the bourgeoisie.
  Then Malchish-Kibalchish was sent through the time channel to the alternative history of the Third Reich in the basements of the Gestapo.
  In an alternate history, Marcel did not crash on the plane. It was not shot down, but crashed by accident. And then the number one flying ace was able to survive and continued to rack up scores. It seemed that one pilot, even one as outstanding as Marcel, could not change the course of history. But this great ace still shot down the plane carrying Montgomery, the best English commander. And as a result, Rommel defeated the British troops in Egypt at the end of August and beginning of September.
  The victory made it possible to reach the Suez Canal and block the British's path to the sea. The Allies nevertheless tried to land in Morocco and advance to Algeria. There were battles there too, and Rommel captured more than one hundred and fifty thousand American soldiers. After such a crushing defeat, a shocked Roosevelt agreed to a truce. Churchill also did not want to fight without America.
  And so the western front closed. Having been defeated at Stalingrad, and having partially restored the front after Mainstein"s counterattack, the Nazis began preparing an offensive on the Kursk Bulge.
  In addition to the Tigers, Ferdinands and Panthers, they also had Lev tanks. However, Hitler insisted on testing the Maus. This tank was assessed very skeptically by military experts.
  Marcel, having brought the number of aircraft shot down to three hundred, was again awarded the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with silver oak leaves, swords and diamonds. Becoming the first warrior of the Third Reich to have two such awards at once. And now Marseille was fighting on the eastern front. The Russians called him the black devil. The war in the air continued.
  Hitler hesitated to attack. The absence of Allied bombing allowed the Germans to carry out plans for the production of Panthers and Tigers, and even launch the Lion, weighing ninety tons, into production. This tank was similar in shape to the Panther, but larger and had a 105 mm 70 EL caliber gun. This gun took on Soviet tanks from a long distance, but fired only five rounds per minute. The advantage of the "Lion" was the inclined arrangement of the armor, and especially the sides, which increased its survivability. But the driving performance was unimportant, below any criticism.
  The appearance of "Maus" gave the Germans nothing in principle. But Hitler wanted to test him, and again postponed the offensive.
  Then, on August 1, 1943, Soviet troops rushed into battle on their own. The Nazis expected this and met the enemy with iron defense.
  They had time to strengthen themselves. In addition, additional forces were transferred from France and the Balkans, which were replaced by Italians and Bulgarians.
  The Germans increased their production of aircraft. ME-309 appeared at the front. High speed and powerful armament: three 30mm caliber aircraft guns and four 14mm machine guns.
  The new car is still fast, up to 740 kilometers, and very dangerous. True, the increased weight reduced maneuverability, especially horizontal, but powerful weapons made it possible to shoot down Soviet aircraft from the very first approach.
  And Focke-Wulf was distinguished by both the speed and power of weapons. The Germans also came up with the Yu-288, a bomber capable of carrying four tons of bombs in the normal version, and as many as six in the reload version. That's how he crushed the Red Army.
  The fighting turned fierce. The Germans held out, repelling the attacks of the Soviet units. The Red Army rushed at the enemy and ran out of steam.
  It was not possible to break through Mainstein in the south - the Germans were strong and ready. Wedging was formed only in the Oryol direction. The Germans fought very hard.
  The Panther proved to be an excellent defense tank. In September, Panther 2, with thicker armor, also began to arrive. However, this tank did not justify itself. Heavier, he was worse in defense, so he lost maneuverability. True, it is better protected. Especially in the forehead and partially on the side. An advantage of the Panther-2 is the greater angle of the armor, which increased the survivability of the tank, especially in a head-on battle.
  The Germans somehow held the front... Marseille brought the number of downed planes to five hundred, for which he was awarded the new Order of the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with golden oak leaves, swords and diamonds. So Marseille rose as an ace pilot very high.
  Marseille has become a real legend of the sky. And he was feared, and at the same time very respected. Including the red commanders. And Stalin even put a reward on his head: a million gold rubles.
  The Germans were not only able to stop the Red offensive, but also launched a counterattack when the Soviet troops were exhausted. And as a result, they broke through the defenses, bypassing Kursk, and closed the cauldron. More than half a million Soviet soldiers were captured. The Red Army suffered a crushing defeat and was drained of blood. But the fighting dragged on until late autumn. And the Germans were only able to approach Voronezh.
  Looking at the winter, the Nazis were wary of attacking and settled into a tight defense.
  Having suffered heavy losses, Stalin became cautious. In winter, he formed new divisions and tried to increase the production of equipment. Soviet generals were counting on new tanks T-34-85 and IS-2, with more powerful guns. It was necessary to resist the German iron.
  The Nazis had not yet completely decided on the war strategy. "Panther" 2 underwent modernization; a narrower turret was installed, increasing protection; in addition, a 900 horsepower engine was installed, which significantly improved the vehicle"s performance.
  "Tiger" -2 appeared in a more advanced modification with an engine of 1000 horsepower. And this German machine fought more or less successfully on the fronts.
  But Leo has changed the most. The new Lev-2 tank had a turret shifted back, which made it possible to install the transmission and engine together and in front of the tank, significantly reducing its height, saving on the camshaft. "Lev"-2 became denser, and its weight dropped to seventy tons, which, with a new engine of 1000 horsepower, ensured good driving performance of the car. And the armor even became even thicker along the sides, reaching 120 mm. Significantly added, I must say "Lion" -2.
  In the sky, the Germans in the ME-262 series have a reactive and tenacious vehicle, with powerful weapons. The XE-162 also appeared - an aircraft easy to manufacture, cheap, light, maneuverable, but quite difficult to fly. This car was not destined to become a people's fighter. But some aces moved to it. This model turned out to be especially successful for Huffman, who was able to rack up scores with it so quickly that he became the second after Marseille to exceed the figure of five hundred aircraft shot down.
  Soviet pilots were now outnumbered by the Germans. The appearance of the Yak-3 was delayed in the series due to a lack of high-quality duralumin, the same with the LA-7, which has not yet entered the series. The main fighter was the easy-to-produce Yak-9, which was losing to the Germans. The fascist aircraft TA-152, an evolution of the Focke-Wulf, which tormented Soviet vehicles and shot them down en masse, turned out to be successful.
  The Red Army had a harder time... So the Germans, using large masses of tanks, launched an offensive in the direction of Stalingrad. The battles were bloody. In response, Stalin launched an offensive in the center, but could not break through the enemy.
  The Germans dominated the air, and could bomb the Soviet troops. And the tanks of the Red Army were attacked by attack aircraft. And it went on in very difficult conditions, when there was no help from the allies. And the Nazis put pressure on themselves.
  The situation was complicated by Turkey's entry into the war. One of the Ottoman generals, bribed by the Germans, gave the order to fire on the Soviet troops on the border and go on the offensive. And thereby confronted the Turkish leadership with a fait accompli. As a result, a second front opened. And a big war broke out in Transcaucasia.
  During the battles in the sky, the Arado jet bomber showed great efficiency, which the Russian pilots could not even catch up with. And this also affected the course of the battles.
  The Germans reached Stalingrad and got stuck there. But on the other hand, they were still able to break through to the Caspian Sea and cut off the Caucasus by land. And this is definitely a success.
  Stalin was terribly nervous... His Red Army was losing the war. The Caucasus was on the verge of loss. A strong solution was needed, and the insidious dictator offered Hitler peace. Moreover, agreeing to give up the entire Caucasus and draw the border along the line Stalingrad, Astrakhan. And further along the border already conquered by the Germans, plus the payment of annual tribute - bread, cotton, oil and other raw materials. In addition, Stalin asked to leave the USSR Leningrad and lift the blockade in exchange for large territories in Karelia and, in addition, Murmansk.
  Hitler accepted these conditions, but also demanded Arkhangelsk and the border to Saratov inclusive, as well as large amounts of tribute. Stalin agreed to this. And so the Germans returned all the prisoners of war and received Baku with huge oil reserves.
  The war in the east ended objectively with the victory of Germany. This is what Goebbels was talking about.
  But in the USSR they talked about the great victory and wisdom of Stalin, who managed to preserve the Soviet state in extremely difficult conditions. When his allies abandoned him, and he had to fight with all of Europe and half of Africa.
  Hitler now faced a choice: finally make peace with the West, and digest the already considerable, colossal conquests, not inferior to the empire of Genghis Khan, or continue the war with America and Britain. Moreover, Japan needs to be saved.
  The Allies refused Hitler's offer to stop the war with Japan and make peace, leaving what they had already captured. So in 1945 the war resumed with renewed vigor.
  Hitler launched an offensive in three directions. From the Caucasus to the Middle East, and then to Iran and India. From Egypt up the Nile River, to Sudan and further south. From French possessions to the Congo, and further south to South Africa. And in South Africa there are many whites of German origin who are waiting for liberation. And German troops are moving there. The main problem for Hitler was that he had to overcome numerous natural obstacles. But the British and American troops are not competitors to the Wehrmacht.
  Moreover, in 1945, German designers finally made a successful and perfect E-50 tank.
  Its chassis turned out to be very passable and quite light, cheap to manufacture and easy to repair. The thickness of the armor was similar to that of the Tiger-2, but with large slopes of the armor plates, which increased survivability. The height of the tank was reduced to two meters due to the compaction of the layout system. The engines and transmission were located together and transversely, and the gearbox was on the engine itself. The E-50 was armed with a rapid-fire 88-millimeter cannon with a 100 EL barrel length, firing twelve rounds per minute.
  The most significant thing is that the weight of this tank was reduced to forty-seven tons, which, along with an engine with a power of 1200 horsepower, allowed this vehicle to literally fly.
  The entire military immediately liked the E-50, and they preferred it over the Panther-2. This tank continued to be modernized with the installation of an 88-mm cannon, but was discontinued in favor of the more effective E-50.
  The Germans attacked in different directions. And the local population supported them. Victories followed one after another. The British and Americans were weaker in number and worse in quality of troops and therefore hopelessly lost.
  During the forty-fifth year, the Third Reich took control of all of Africa, Asia, including India and up to Burma captured by the Japanese, and the Middle East.
  And an air offensive began on Britain itself. German jet aircraft beat the British and Americans... And in the summer of 1946, an airborne landing was carried out, which was successful and Britain fell.
  And in the fall of 1946, Iceland was also captured.
  The war has already moved to the United States. And it turned out to be quite lengthy. The need to move troops across the ocean, of course, created problems.
  And America resisted long and stubbornly. The war with the USA lasted another three years, until Washington was taken and America signed the surrender.
  The first phase of the Second World War has ended. And it seemed possible to enjoy the world.
  But Hitler attacked Japan in 1955. He wanted to remove his last serious geopolitical rival. Hitler attacked on his birthday, April 20. And it was an interesting decision. In the USSR, Nikita Khrushchev had basically seized power. And Nikita invited Hitler to fight together.
  Hitler agreed, but in return the USSR could only count on the return of southern Sakhalin, previously captured by the Japanese, and the Kuril ridge, as well as a slight reduction in tribute.
  And so the USSR entered the war with Japan. And again everything flared up. And of course in a better edition for Russia than before. And victories were won by the Red Army after a long period of defeats and shame. And finally it was possible to report something more pleasant than another slap in the face, or a defeated division of the Red Army.
  But here is Japan, which was not as successful in World War II as Germany. And being greatly inferior in economics and weapons technology, it turned out to be defeated. Its defeat was accelerated by the use of nuclear weapons by the Nazis, with the destruction of the Land of the Rising Sun. Thus the star of the samurai set.
  And the Third Reich crushed almost the entire world... All that remained was the USSR, albeit in a reduced form.
  And so on April 20, 1958, the Fuhrer"s final offensive began. He wanted to put an end to the last, serious obstacle to world domination. And this is a serious intention.
  Nikita Khrushchev is in power in the USSR. Which almost everyone considers a redneck and a boor, who did not even stand close to Stalin. Both Superman and the monster Hitler.
  And there is very little to Moscow, and its superior forces of the Wehrmacht and pyramidal tanks will certainly take it. The ratio is too unequal.
  But Hitler is still alive... And six young warriors decided that they needed to finish him off.
  And on May 1, 1958, Oleg Rybachenko and his team attacked Hitler"s residence.
  And again, immortal children cut down fascists with swords and whistle from their nostrils and navels. Throwing grenades with bare feet.
  And the girl spews lightning from her scarlet nipples. And Hitler personally tortures Malchish-Kibalchish. At the same time, the boy is stretched on the rack, cold water is dripped onto the top of his head, he is beaten on the back with a hot wire whip, his heels are fried with a light, and a current is passed through his body. A very cruel combination of torture. And Hitler himself personally participates in the torture of Malchish-Kibalchish.
  But Oleg Rybachenko breaks through the cordons and blows the Fuhrer"s head off with a blow from his magic sword. Then he says:
  - Glory to communism!
  Margarita chops the executioners and squeaks:
  - Glory to the great heroes!
  And with his bare toes he throws a deadly sawdust grenade that tears apart a mass of Krauts.
  And Oleg Rybachenko begins to sing, composing a whole poem on the go;
  There will be an era, the era of communism,
  We will raise the proud Russian flag...
  Believe me, we will smash fascism brightly,
  We'll give Hitler a nickel!
  
  Our faith is stronger than steel,
  And he leads sacred communism...
  And for us the great leader Stalin,
  And we grow and not a centimeter down!
  
  For the greatness of Holy Russia,
  What can overcome the hordes...
  Stalin is our great mission,
  And the Russian bear is huge!
  
  We majesty the almighty Rod,
  Maybe the Krauts can be defeated at once...
  For the Fatherland, happiness and freedom -
  Life is fragile as silk, I know a thread!
  
  We are not used to it, believe me, we are afraid,
  Our strength, Russians for centuries...
  We can fight very hard,
  There will be a dream of a bright homeland!
  
  From Moscow to Leningrad,
  From taiga to sunny seas...
  A great reward awaits the fighters,
  My vast Motherland!
  
  We will protect you and expand you,
  And we will raise the banner above the rooftops...
  For the sake of our mother Russia,
  And let the enemy get a kick!
  
  To fight for the greatness of the Motherland,
  Like a stormy, burning hurricane...
  Believe me, we always knew how to fight,
  Believe me, let's cross the ocean!
  
  We can do it all, I know that for sure.
  We can truly defeat the Wehrmacht...
  And with my immaculate honor,
  We can stop this onslaught!
  
  We have both the Sun and quasars,
  Russia's wisest tsar...
  We will strike hard
  And the order is, you rule wisely!
  
  We'll hang Hitler while playing,
  We will defeat all fascists at once...
  And forever there will be the sun of May,
  And above us in gold are cherubs!
  
  Guys, we are so dashing,
  We will crush any horde...
  And the girls are barefoot in the snow,
  And they laugh, in a fierce blizzard!
  
  Believe me, the world of communism is beautiful,
  Girls feel good naked in it...
  There will be peace and happiness on the planet...
  And the lad is scribbling a chisel!
  
  We are such cool warriors
  We can defeat the dragon too...
  Even if the Krauts are not stupid,
  The bear will tear them all apart anyway!
  
  We will not be afraid of Hitler,
  The girl will hit you in the nose with her bare heel...
  The Fuhrer will simply become a clown,
  And what"s more, I"m not old enough to know!
  
  And the girls are barefoot,
  They love snow and tickling your heels...
  And in the name of Mother Russia,
  We are capable of tearing apart the Krauts!
  
  Well, where are you heading, fascists?
  You wanted to take Moscow in winter...
  And now you"re whining in pain,
  The girl straightened her braid!
  
  She touched her nose with her bare heel,
  The Fuhrer suddenly fainted...
  After all, the girls are barefoot in the snowdrifts,
  And they have steel bodies, a bunch of bodies!
  
  And the girls chase the Krauts like that,
  Why are those sheep running to the slaughter...
  They can fight so fiercely,
  It"s immediately clear that Hitler is kaput!
  
  Here the fascists were famously defeated,
  And they entered defeated Berlin...
  And the Nazis clearly lost the war,
  And we will simply conquer the universe!
  
  Well, in short, Rod's strength is with us,
  The Russian man will rule...
  The power of the Fatherland crushed the Wehrmacht,
  And the age of communism has come!
  
  HELP TO TSAR ALEXEY THE QUIEST
  This time it was necessary to help the Russian Tsar Alexei Mikhailovich during a tough Russian-Polish war, when tsarist Russia recaptured Smolensk with nearby lands and half of Ukraine, but could not keep the already liberated Belarus and the second half of western Ukraine. Yes, and Sweden could not be defeated, despite private successes.
  But Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova reflect the Polish offensive on Brest, recently taken by the Russian army. Russia's situation is difficult. After the death of Bohdan Khmelnytsky, the hetmans change, and you have to fight with them. And from the north the still very strong Sweden was advancing. She has possessions in both the Baltic states and Europe. Of course, Russia is having a very hard time.
  The Poles, having replenished their troops with mercenaries, are trying to recapture Belarus. Brest is the first city to stand in their way. In real history, the army of the Polish-Lithuanian Commonwealth managed to take it.
  Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova arrived in the city. Barefoot children were greeted unfriendly. True, both immortal warriors look twelve years old by the standards of the twenty-first century, but for the seventeenth century they are teenagers, and already capable of fighting on an equal basis with adults. But still, bare feet in cold weather, and Oleg is only in shorts, and Margarita in a tunic inspires the suspicion that they are complete ragamuffins. In addition, females rarely fought in those days. But Margarita responded by cutting the apple into eight pieces on the fly. And Oleg is generally sixteen. After which they looked at them with great respect. And they even offered to wear morocco boots. But the immortal children refused.
  They don"t freeze anyway, and it"s much more dexterous to fight barefoot, and you can throw needles and homemade grenades from sawdust with your bare toes. So Brest received a very reliable and combative pair. It was a frosty morning and the children left delicate little footprints. However, despite the autumn and cold weather, they were not the only ones showing off their bare heels. Boys under fifteen and young women were also barefoot. Only those who had a mustache and a growing beard wore boots or bast shoes. Older women also preferred shoes.
  Of the children, only the children of noble people, only a couple of people, were shod.
  Oleg and Margarita took a place on the wall with other teenagers, mostly boys, and only a couple of girls. But girls were also hanging around the boilers.
  There were many children in those days, and in war they, as a rule, helped adults, especially during a siege.
  Brest was well fortified, with high and thick walls. But the Poles" army is very large, and the mercenaries were recruited from all over Europe, especially many Germans. There are not many Russian troops in Brest - some went south to pacify the rebellious hetmans in Ukraine. Others went north to hold off the Swedes. And also the Crimean Khan swoops in from the south. There are also problems with powerful China in the Far East.
  But fortunately, the local population is on the side of Russia. A lot of people gathered to defend him. The children are almost all local. Almost all Belarusian boys are fair-haired and chubby. Pleasant-looking, as usual, children constantly smile and laugh. Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova are children only in appearance. They are already many years old. And they have already spent a decent amount of time in new bodies and in old ones too. And therefore they are not as cheerful and jubilant as real children. But in order not to be conspicuous, they also smile. Although the mood is not very good. The weather is gloomy, a nasty light rain is drizzling.
  Children are constantly moving to stay warm. Some are barefoot, but in short fur coats, which looks unnatural. On the walls there are boys and girls poking around and bringing firewood, some are pulling cannonballs to the cannons. There are guns here. But they also have homemade catapults. Pots of resin are prepared for them, which will be lit during the attack. The city is well prepared for defense, although the militia is not very well armed. Many men from the surrounding villages took with them only pitchforks and scythes.
  They managed to harvest and harvest the harvest, so they won"t starve it out. Although the siege may drag on.
  Oleg noted with a sigh:
  - It seems that I would give everything for an hour of playing on the computer!
  Margarita asked with a chuckle:
  -And immortality too?
  The boy field marshal shook his head decisively:
  - There is no immortality! It has no price!
  Margarita noted with a sigh:
  - It doesn"t... Well, let"s fight now and it will become more fun.
  It was not easy to talk to the local boys. The cultural level is too different both in time and age. Oleg was taciturn. But when he was offered a fight, he readily agreed.
  Her opponent was both older and larger. But for an immortal child, this is just an overgrown lump.
  Oleg even played for the audience, allowing the enemy to swing his fists, while he himself dodged, leaving at the last moment. Then, when the boy field marshal got tired of this, he simply threw the young brute over him. He crashed, however, he jumped up, and Oleg threw him over again, but this time harder. Now the lad-hero was rising slowly and did not get up immediately. But the teen's eyes blazed with anger. He grabbed a stake in his hands and rushed at Oleg. The field marshal boy hit him in the chin with his bare heel. Tired of playing tricks. This time the young warrior passed out for a long time. But his jaw withstood the brutal blow and did not break.
  Oleg bowed and noted:
  - I'm telling you dude - tired after all, rest!
  And he laughed ... Now he felt happier, and the clouds had dispersed.
  And here are the Poles going on the assault. The king personally commands the army. And then a hundred thousand fighters gathered, a huge armada by the standards of the seventeenth century.
  Oleg Rybachenko shoots a bow. He punches a Polish officer, and immediately draws his bow and fires. Margarita Korshunova also fires. She also fires very accurately. And most importantly, immortal children shoot very quickly, not giving the enemy a chance to survive the attack.
  Oleg Rybachenko, sending arrow after arrow, sings:
  - We will fight bravely for Russia,
  Russian knight, he cannot be afraid!
  The boy really is a greyhound. And he chose a special bow for himself, such a string that rarely would an adult hero pull with both hands. And the children playfully shoot, and of course, they hit the Poles from two miles away. And they hurt them a lot. However, there are far more mercenaries here, especially Germans, than Poles.
  Oleg Rybachenko, shooting at enemies, remembered history. How well this war started for Russia. And first of all thanks to Bogdan Khmelnitsky. The Russians defeated the Poles and reached the old border of Kievan Rus. But now Russia"s forces are scattered, and it is extremely important to hold Belarus with a small number of soldiers.
  And there they will deal with the rebellious hetmans and turn towards Warsaw. Or they will finish off the Swedes. Which are strong.
  Oleg Rybachenko is shooting... The Poles have already reached the wall and are setting up ladders. He has to cut them down with swords. Margarita is with him.
  Oleg shouts:
  - I can handle this myself! And you run to where it"s harder!
  The attack of the Poles is severe. Although the city is well fortified, and local Belarusians fight together with the Russians.
  The main thing is that the enemy is larger in number, against the militia with scythes and spears. But there are high walls and the heroism of people.
  Oleg Rybachenko runs the mill with swords, cutting down five Poles and says:
  - For our victory!
  And the boy throws needles with his bare toes. So a dozen Poles took it and died.
  The terminator boy continues to chop down the Poles and sings:
  - Glory to the ideas of great Russia,
  We will conquer the whole world by playing...
  The stars sprinkled the cover like pearls,
  Svarog will be my idol!
  A fighting boy, and very militant. And if he does cut, he will cut with desperate force.
  Margarita is also a cool girl. She received immortality and is now working off it. And with the bare toes of children's feet, he throws very deadly needles. And strikes opponents to death.
  And the boy and girl killed so many enemies. This is what supermen do.
  Oleg Rybachenko again throws needles with his bare toes. This weapon is compact and very effective. You can make a lot of needles, and a large bag will be enough for the entire army. In general, compact is more efficient.
  In one of the parallel universes, the designer of the Third Reich simply placed the engine and transmission together and across, and as a result of this, the Panther became much lower in silhouette, plus a narrow, small tower. And its armor and weapons with an engine of 650 horsepower fit into just a weight of thirty tons and a height of two meters.
  And this "Panther" became a big hemorrhoid for the Red Army. Even the Krauts were able to win at the Kursk Bulge. And the war dragged on for a long time. Even for too long.
  Only after Stalin"s death in March 1953 did peace negotiations finally begin... But the war continued, trapping and positional. It was not until Hitler died in December 1957 that peace was finally made. Along which the border ran along the Dnieper, and Belarus, the Baltic states, Right Bank Ukraine, Moldova, and part of Karelia became part of the Third Reich and its satellites. After Hitler's death, Schellenberg came to power, replacing Himmler, and Germany began to pursue a more moderate policy. However, the one-party system was preserved, as was the role of the Germans as a core nation in Europe, and partly in Africa.
  Hitler went down in history as a great man, albeit a villain. The landing party did not go to that universe. There was simply a more talented designer than Porsche, who managed to open up. He was in real history, but remained on the sidelines. Having managed, however, to develop an excellent E-50 tank with the armor of the Tiger-2 and with more powerful weapons, weighing forty-seven tons. But this car was never realized in metal.
  And then he was assigned to make "Panther". And such a chaos ensued.
  Oleg Rybachenko chops down the Poles and turns them into a bloody mess. And cuts the meat salad.
  At the same time, the boy sings:
  - Glory to Russia forever and ever,
  We will fight bravely for our Motherland...
  And we don"t need stupid unnecessary words,
  We are not stupid - fell down and did push-ups!
  Margarita Korshunova in another place is chopping down Poles, and singing, squealing, and baring her teeth:
  - The Russian warrior is not afraid of death,
  We are not afraid of death on the battlefield...
  We will fight for our holy homeland,
  And I know he will definitely win!
  Immortal children fight so that no one can stop them or pin them down.
  The Poles are suffering some damage and mounds of corpses are growing. They grow like whole mountains.
  Oleg Rybachenko fights and at the same time remembers...
  They carried out one interesting mission during the time of Peter the Great. During the war with the Turks, their six dispersed the Sultan's army. As a result, Peter the Great was able to annex part of the territory, and even Crimea, to Russia. This accelerated the development of Russia and changed a lot. In particular, Peter the First did not drink so much, and lived longer than in real history, having managed to pass the throne to his grandson Peter the Second. He, in turn, also did not catch smallpox, and was able to ensure stable rule of the Romanov dynasty.
  Without coups and civil strife, Russia conquered more territories than in real history. And by the end of the twentieth century it began to control the whole world. So it turned out great.
  Oleg Rybachenko noted that even a small intervention can change a lot. And now the Poles suffered huge losses and the assault was repulsed. But of course this is not enough.
  A stronger solution is needed. And Oleg invited Margarita to make a sortie and kill or capture the Polish king.
  Margaret remarked:
  - Capturing is better than killing!
  Oleg is not entirely sure:
  - Poland is not an authoritarian country. The Poles can continue to fight with the captive king, or choose a new one!
  Margarita giggled and remarked:
  - But the struggle for the throne will split them, and play into our hands!
  Oleg agreed:
  - In any case, it will be easier for us to fight without the king!
  The girl nodded:
  - But it"s more difficult for the Poles!
  And so the immortal children descended from the wall and moved towards the camp of the mercenaries and Poles. The army is still huge. In real history, he managed to recapture most of Belarus. And the rest was later returned under a peace treaty with the Poles.
  The children saw a sleeping camp, fires that had gone out or were still burning, and many horses under guard.
  Oleg Rybachenko threw a needle with his bare child's foot, piercing the sentry's head and squeaked:
  - Glory to communism and tsarism!
  Margarita also threw a deadly needle, pierced the enemy and chirped:
  - Glory to the greatness of the era!
  Immortal children moved while bypassing the enemies in the camp. First of all, you need to fill up the king and two hetmans, and then it will go easier.
  The bare feet of children silently step over opponents. Here is the Great King's Tent. Hetman's are nearby. And the boy and the girl let's cut down the mercenaries and Poles. They took hold so tightly, and with such wild frenzy, as if they were really charged for victory.
  The boy and girl slashed with both their magic swords, which cut metal like blotting paper and extended tens of meters. And they acted extremely actively, as if cutting off hair with a razor.
  Margarita threw a dozen thin needles with her bare foot, knocking out the opponents and chirped:
  - And the flag will shine over the universe...
  Oleg Rybachenko, dissecting the Poles, aggressively added:
  - There is no more beautiful holy country in the universe!
  Margarita again threw a dozen thin needles with her bare foot, piercing her opponents to death and squeaked:
  - And if necessary, we will die again!
  The terminator boy, Oleg Rybachenko, cutting up the enemies, noted:
  - Our faith will rise in Rodnoverie!
  And they fought with the Poles and the king"s personal guard. The Terminator boy was very effective. And so the boy threw a sawdust grenade with his bare foot and roared:
  - Glory to the Fatherland!
  And he tore apart a lot of Poles and the King of Poland himself!
  Margarita Korshunova also cut the hetman in half. The girl chirped, baring her teeth:
  - I will be the absolute world champion!
  Children really show the highest skill in battle. Such a battle unfolded.
  Oleg Rybachenko yells at the top of his lungs in Polish:
  - The Germans killed the king! Beat the Krauts!
  Margarita is already yelling in German:
  - The Poles attacked us, beat the Poles!
  And the dashing girl is also eager to fight. And he chops down the Poles. Meanwhile, the dump began. The Germans, Poles and other mercenaries hacked and shot at each other. So Margarita threw a bomb with her bare child"s foot and tore the German Duke to pieces. This escalated the situation. And the battle proceeded more and more aggressively.
  There was mutual slaughter and extermination. They killed each other without any doubt or pity. Warriors died in the thousands.
  Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Magnitnaya worked with swords as if they were waving fans. And they cut through the enemies of Russia in large numbers.
  Margarita threw needles with her bare foot, struck the Poles and said with a smile:
  - I am a super girl!
  Oleg Rybachenko also threw needles with his bare fingers on the children"s feet, hit his opponents and squeaked:
  - Come on, away from the screw!
  And again the children began to tear at the Polish troops and mercenaries until they literally bled to death. And the young warriors demonstrated the highest aerobatics and combat skills. They are so really cool.
  Oleg Rybachenko, chopping down the enemies of Russia, sang:
  - And they go to sea, the dashing guys!
  Margarita again threw the needles with her bare foot and squeaked:
  - Sea element! Sea element!
  A warrior of the highest class, as usual, she is a fighter. And you can't stop her and you can't defeat her.
  Oleg is cutting down the Polish army, and suddenly there is a whistle. And thousands of crows fainted, piercing the skulls of Poles and mercenaries.
  Margarita also took it and whistled, and also brought down crows on the enemies. They suffered heart attacks and fell, as if struck to death by the hooves of horses.
  The girl cooed:
  - Glory to our Motherland Russia!
  And again her bare feet threw a coal grenade with deadly force. And how it will explode and destroy a lot of adversaries.
  Margarita sang, baring her teeth:
  - Glory to the valiant Fatherland,
  We will live under communism!
  And the girl ran the mill with her swords, cut through the mass of opponents and squealed at the top of her lungs:
  - Hail holy communism!
  And her bare heel hit the German Duke"s forehead, breaking his adversary"s skull.
  Margarita cooed:
  - For the glory of the Fatherland, free for centuries!
  And the girl will again whistle at the top of her lungs... And whole hordes of crows will fall on the Poles.
  And they literally pierce right through them.
  Oleg Rybachenko nodded approvingly, cutting the Poles with swords like a mill:
  - I am a great world champion!
  And so the boy"s bare toes again threw a coal grenade, tearing apart the opponents.
  The boy was indeed very dashing and cool. And he nailed the enemies of Russia without any pity.
  Margarita, crushing the enemies, squeaked:
  - It's skidded, it's skidded somewhere, it's skidded me!
  And then the girl, with her bare toes, throws the gift of death with lethal force.
  And he will tear apart a hundred Poles. And he will roar at the top of his lungs:
  - For holy Russia!
  And with a bare child"s heel he will give away the gift of destruction.
  Oleg Rybachenko continued to fight and sang:
  - Glory to the ideas of communism! For life and freedom!
  And with his bare heel the boy gave away the gift of annihilation...
  At this moment, Russian soldiers made a sortie from Brest. And they attacked the already bloodless and drugged army of the Poles. Unable to withstand the crushing blow, the Russian soldiers fled.
  And then Natasha, Zoya, Augustina, and Svetlana entered the battle, and let"s destroy the foreign army.
  This is how the witch girls took on the Poles.
  Natasha slashed with her swords. She threw a grenade with a deadly force with her bare foot, tearing the soldiers apart. Then the girl tore off her bra and shot out of her scarlet nipple like a killer lightning bolt.
  And it will roar:
  - Glory to the Fatherland, under communism!
  Zoya also cuts aggressively. He will take it and run the mill with swords. Then, with his bare toes, he will throw an explosive package of death from sawdust. And then he will take the raspberry nipples as he shot. And it will destroy a large mass of fighters.
  And how it squeaks:
  - Glory to the Fatherland, communism!
  Augustine carried out the "fan" technique with her swords and cut off a lot of Poles. After which she released lightning from the ruby nipple, frying an entire battalion of mercenaries. After which, with her bare toes, she threw a deadly charge at the enemy.
  And she cooed:
  - For my cool victories!
  Svetlana also boldly cuts down her opponents. And he carries out fighting techniques, including a turtle with swords. And then his bare heel will give in to the explosive package. And then major destruction will come out of the strawberry nipples. And he will crush a bunch of Poles.
  And it will roar:
  - My holy communism!
  The warrior appears to have great cool. And chops down enemies like firewood with an axe. Delightful beauty.
  Four girls chopped down this army, as if a cultivator was loosening the ground.
  Oleg Rybachenko, while fighting the Poles, remembered another one of the strategies and alternative histories.
  In it, Napoleon Bonaparte abandoned the campaign against Russia. Reason - Alexander the First, fearing defeat, sent rich gifts, a promise of eternal friendship, and even an agreement not only to observe the continental blockade, but even to send France a large amount of bread, hemp, and butter for free.
  Napoleon, seeing that there was no reason for invasion, softened a little. In addition, Alexander the First stated that he would not mind at all if France took Constantinople. This suited Napoleon.
  Bonaparte began his campaign against Turkey. It"s clear that this is not a rival for him. The French were hampered more by the terrain, stretched communications and lice than by the Turkish troops, especially since the Russian army managed to grind almost all combat-ready units.
  Napoleon entered Constantinople, or the Turks entered Istanbul. And then he made several more campaigns, conquering the Ottoman Empire. Including re-occupying Egypt. And then continuing to move across North Africa. And in the Middle East. And so on, going up the Nile to Sudan, and conquering more and more territory.
  But this took time, and the campaign against Russia was postponed and postponed.
  Until Alexander the First died in 1825. The Decembrist coup attempt became the reason for Napoleon to launch an invasion. Napoleon was not poisoned with arsenic, and he was still strong. He already had three sons, and the dynasty became stronger.
  Russia under Nicholas II was not ready for war. Many commanders are already in the grave. And the people are dissatisfied with the autocracy. And Napoleon's troops were more numerous.
  And after several unsuccessful battles for Russia, Napoleon took Moscow and approached St. Petersburg...
  And then Russia was saved from occupation, of course, by a landing party. And Oleg Rybachenko along with the girls, very brave and strong witches.
  Napoleon was beaten and fled from Russia. But his empire did not collapse. Since a peasant uprising began in Russia, caused by Napoleon"s abolition of serfdom.
  And while it was suppressed, they did not go to Europe. Ultimately, serfdom had to be abolished in Russia.
  Oleg Rybachenko did not look at what happened next. In any case, the victory is won.
  And now they defeated the Poles and drove them away from Brest. Big win!
  But this is not enough. The main threat comes from the Swedes. And Russian troops are just going to besiege Riga.
  Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova run towards the Russian army. Their bare heels, as they flash.
  Margarita noted with a smile:
  - You and I are eternal children... This is so romantic!
  Oleg agreed with this:
  - Yes, very romantic. Indeed, as a boy, I immediately felt a surge of energy and a cheerful mood. A young body, and even a superman. And you feel as if you have no worries and no problems!
  Margarita jumped higher, knocked off a bump with her bare heel and noted:
  - There's no problem with that!
  Oleg noted, running further:
  - That's what's good when you're a boy in body. You can blurt out any joke, any vulgarity, absolutely any stupidity, and everyone will just laugh. And no one will think that you are a fool.
  Margarita giggled and noted:
  - Perhaps... Although being an eternal girl gets boring. It"s somehow easier for a boy, but not quite for me!
  Oleg giggled and noted:
  - Well, it"s okay, we are immortal. Sooner or later we will live to see the future and learn to change our bodies there!
  Margarita agreed with this:
  - Let's learn. And a man can become a woman, and a woman a man!
  Oleg confirmed:
  - And there will be no problems with sexual minorities!
  On the way, the immortal children came across a Swedish detachment. The boy and girl chopped them up without further ado. It was extremely simple.
  And they ran on.
  Immortal children rush, flashing their bare, round heels. And they start talking again.
  Terminator Boy notes:
  - In the film "Highlander", there was also an episode with the acquisition of immortality. And it"s, of course, cool to live five hundred years. And some lived longer...
  Margarita Magnitnaya noted with a chuckle:
  - How does this overload the psyche? Memory of many centuries!
  Oleg Rybachenko chuckled and remarked:
  - Overloads... Thoroughly indeed! But if you are in a child"s body, you perceive everything much easier!
  Margarita laughingly noted:
  "You kill so many people, but you perceive it as if it were a computer game." Feeling no pain, no shock, no shame!
  Oleg giggled and noted, chuckling:
  - Yes, indeed, my bare, childish feet splash across puddles of blood, and this makes it good and fun!
  The boy looked at the graceful footprints that his beautiful feet left on the frost. And it should be noted that it looks like an ornament. And he has been a child for many years. And that's great. Good mood all the time. The superman body influences the mood and mentality of the eternal boy.
  Oleg Rybachenko started singing, composing as he went;
  The planet recognizes the greatness of Russia,
  And the enemies will all fall to their knees...
  Let us easily build the vastness of paradise,
  For the glory of people and large generations!
  
  May the Fatherland be united forever,
  Russia shines like the sun above the world...
  Cherubs cut with swords of steel,
  And Tsar Nicholas is like a great messiah!
  
  We will make the Motherland, believe me, more beautiful,
  A tricolor flagpole will shine above the world...
  After all, believe me, it"s dangerous to fight with Russians,
  And he will be held in high esteem, believe me, not Cain!
  
  These are our swords that sparkle like diamonds,
  Fascists and others will be hacked to death while playing...
  And the coats of arms will shine with bright gold,
  All together, both Russians and Belarusians!
  
  In the name of the Fatherland, the boundless sun,
  Its bright rays hover over the world...
  I believe that Russia will be saved from hell,
  And Svarog will become the greatest idol!
  
  This is our country, the greatest in the world,
  And there is no one more beautiful in the whole world...
  In the name of boundless, mighty Russia,
  May all generations enjoy Russian happiness!
  
  The enemy does not know that he will be beaten,
  He will be torn to pieces by Russian bayonets...
  We will soon discover ferocious views,
  And heaven and earth will be in valiant power!
  
  Our double-headed eagle soars above the planet,
  All the path points to the glory of the universe...
  Know the heroism sung in poems,
  The fighters are unchanging in their battles!
  
  We hold both Maria and Lada in high esteem,
  Perun and Svarog, and the Lord Jesus...
  Believe me, you bring salvation to people...
  The purse that was empty will be filled with goodness!
  
  In the name of Russia, our beautiful motherland,
  Where are snow pearls, emerald crystals...
  Where our Ukrainian, Tatar and Russian are united,
  And the nerves of the people are like cast steel!
  
  In short, when we cut down the dragon president,
  The era of great kings will come in Russia...
  And there will be order, believe me, such a glorious new one,
  Everyone who is a brave sparrow will be an eagle!
  . CHAPTER No. 1.
  The assault on Riga was of decisive importance for the entire northern company. Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova were joined by Natasha, Zoya, Augustina, and Svetlana.
  And it was very dashing.
  Oleg Rybachenko, not paying attention to the shots - they did not hit the immortals, climbed the wall. The mill carried out a technique with swords.
  He cut down a bunch of Swedes, and then, with the bare toes of children"s feet, threw a murderous gift of death.
  He tore apart a bunch of opponents and roared:
  - Glory to the era of communism with the royal crown!
  After which the terminator boy will take it and whistle. And clouds of crows will fall behind the heads of the warriors of Scandinavia.
  Margarita Korshunova also chops down the Swedish soldiers. And he carries out a turntable, cutting off the warriors of Scandinavia. And with her bare heel the girl sends a gift of destruction, hitting the enemy.
  Then he roars:
  - Glory to the new Aryan communism!
  And the girl will take it and release lightning from her navel... So a whole bunch of Swedes will burn.
  After which the children whistle in unison, and thousands of crows fall on the Swedes" heads.
  Natasha, chopping her opponents and throwing needles with her bare toes, cooed:
  - Glory to Great Russia!
  And from the scarlet nipple it will release a murderous lightning bolt. And a whole battalion of Swedes will be burned.
  Zoya, chopping up enemies and throwing grenades with her bare toes, hissed:
  - For the greatness of Russia!
  And something very deadly will come out of the raspberry nipple. And will crush opponents.
  Augustine also fights, with an extreme degree of aggressiveness. It crushes opponents and sends deadly lightning bolts from its ruby nipples. And with his bare heel he will give in to an explosive package of sawdust that tears apart the enemies.
  After which he yells:
  - For communism throughout the universe!
  And from the navel it will strike with lightning!
  This is a girl - a girl to all girls!
  Svetlana is also fighting. And cuts down enemies with both swords. She lengthens them, mowing down dozens of people with one swing. And then the girl, with her bare toes, throws another, murderous gift of death and tears apart her opponents. How will her strawberry nipples release something destructive and inimitable?
  Svetlana yells:
  - For the Aryan ideas of communism!
  And from the navel it will release a whole cascade of killer lightning. This is a girl - all the girls, girl!
  Oleg Rybachenko continues to fight. The boy chops with swords, throws discs with his bare toes, and whistles. Crows having heart attacks completely knock out their opponents and do not give the slightest chance of salvation.
  And the boy sings:
  - I love your open spaces,
  I love your forests and mountains!
  Heaven and earth, and my role!
  Margarita, chopping up the Swedes, throwing packages of death with her bare feet, and chopping up her opponents, blathered::
  - The sun is shining over the country...
  Saluting...
  Your native country is
  Everything in the world is there!
  And again the girl will whistle, and murderous gifts of annihilation will rain down on the enemies.
  Riga, of course, was taken easily. It was really cool. The city was captured almost immediately.
  And the tsarist Russia of Alexei Mikhailovich won effortlessly. But the war is not over yet.
  Russian troops need to drive the Swedes out of other lands as well. The Russians took Dorpat themselves, and without the help of the civilians. But Revel is much more serious, and in this case, the Swedes are helping him by sea.
  So the mission of the famous six did not end. And they go to storm Revel.
  Oleg Rybachenko cut down the Swedes with swords. At the same time, his bare, childish feet threw presents of death, destroying the enemies of Russia. The cool boy logically remarked:
  - It"s strange to kill Swedes. Good people and a prosperous country!
  Margarita, hacking at the warriors of Scandinavia, and dissecting the fighters, throwing disks with her bare feet, noted:
  - Yes, it"s ugly to do this to the Swedes. In some ways this is reminiscent of historical strategies. There are two ways: to fight, or to build heaven on earth. Depending on your choice, you receive missions. As they say, in a military mission, building paradise will be more difficult!
  Oleg Rybachenko, cut down a mass of Swedes with one swing of his elongated swords, and shook his head negatively:
  - That's another way to say it. I noticed that in the game "Cleopatra", in military missions, as a rule, there are no problems with beer. But in peaceful times, barley can only be transported, and this gives rise to problems.
  Margarita carried out a turntable, cutting down her opponents, and baring her teeth, sang:
  - Rivers, seas, straits... How much harm they cause!
  Oleg Rybachenko threw an explosive package of sawdust with his bare toes and sang:
  - It"s not beer that kills people! Water is killing people!
  The Terminator boy is, in fact, as lively as a boy from a cartoon about Conan.
  And he whistles again, raining down crows on the Swedes.
  Natasha, chopping her opponents and baring her teeth as she carried out the mill, bared her teeth aggressively. What a groovy warrior she is. And then her bare toes hurled an explosive package of deadly force, tearing the Scandinavian warriors into small pieces.
  The girl from the scarlet nipples will send lightning. He burns a couple of hundred Swedes, and purrs:
  - There will be an era of greatest communism!
  And after that, as the tongue shows. This is a girl of the highest class.
  Zoya also chops down her enemies. Doesn't give them a chance. And the butterfly performs a technique with swords. Cuts off opponents, cuts through dozens of Swedes. And then with his bare toes he will launch an explosive package of sawdust. He will tear apart his enemies and chirp:
  - Glory to the great Russia of kings and victors!
  And from the crimson nipple it will release the gift of death and the pulsar of destruction.
  Here Augustine, a top-class fighting girl, is also fighting. So she"ll take a pea with explosives and throw it at the enemy with her bare heel. It will tear enemies to shreds.
  And then it will shoot out from the ruby nipples like a bolt of lightning. And burn the enemies to the ground.
  And he yells at the top of his lungs:
  - Glory to the Fatherland of communism!
  Svetlana also fights with great enthusiasm. And he cuts down his enemies with wild frenzy and fury. And with his bare toes he throws a grenade made of coals, which tears apart the crowd of Swedes. And then the strawberry nipples release lightning. And they will burn a battalion of Scandinavian fighters. This is a girl, a pure witch and a terminator.
  Svetlana sang:
  - I am the great warrior of the seven seas,
  And I sing amazingly - like a nightingale!
  And he will laugh at the top of his lungs.
  Revel fell miserably.
  And the Swedes were defeated. But in order to finally gain a foothold, we also need to take Narva and Vyborg.
  Oleg Rybachenko, Margarita Korshunova and a team of witch girls storm Narva.
  And they fight like true heroes. Although they still look like children. And the witch girls look about twenty years old, although they are so old that people don"t live that long.
  Oleg Rybachenko cut the Swedes on the wall using a cuttlefish maneuver with swords. Then, with his bare toes, he threw a grenade with deadly force, tearing the Swedes to shreds. Afterwards, the boy, according to tradition, will whistle, knocking down crows on the heads of the soldiers of Scandinavia.
  Oleg sang:
  - And boiling darkness flew to the land of evil monsters!
  And the boy again carried out an entire mill with swords. And so he crushes his opponents and literally destroys them.
  Margarita also chops like a giant. The girl swung her swords at full speed. And with his bare heel he will give away the gift of death. And he destroys the Swedes without pity or doubt.
  The girl took it and sang:
  - There will be fast communism, fascism will be destroyed at once!
  Oleg Rybachenko held a samovar reception, chopping the Swedes and noted:
  - Fascism has been destroyed at once!
  The fight became more and more uncontrollable.
  Especially when Natasha began throwing stars with her bare toes, each of which destroyed a hundred Swedes at once. And already if from the scarlet nipples it bursts with lightning, and burns the opponents.
  The girl cooed:
  - I"m the strongest in the world, I"ll kill all my enemies in the toilet!
  Zoya, firing at the enemy, squeaked:
  - Glory to communism!
  And with his bare toes he will launch a murderous grenade, the most destructive force.
  And she's generally a super girl. From the crimson nipple it launches the wildest and most frenzied lightning bolts.
  Augustine, cutting down the Swedes and cutting through her opponents, gasped:
  - For changes for the better!
  And with your bare toes he will launch an explosive package of sawdust with deadly force. And will tear apart opponents.
  And then the ruby nipples will give way to a discharge of destructive lightning and annihilation.
  Svetlana, smashing her swords at the enemy and giving way to a grenade with her bare heel, cooed:
  - For communism!
  And from the strawberry nipple it will release such a murderous thing that all the devils will feel sick.
  The girls, I must say, tried their best, and Narva fell...
  And Vyborg is stormed by an aggressive team. Which is knee-deep in the sea.
  Oleg Rybachenko, while cutting down the Swedes on the city wall, remembered the AI, where German E-series tanks fought.
  The course of history changed a little there, due to the fact that Rommel received reinforcements a little earlier and full power over the Italian and German troops. And he was able to carry out a crushing blow to American troops in Algeria. The defeat of the United States was complete, more than one hundred and fifty thousand soldiers were captured. Roosevelt was so shocked that he immediately offered the Nazis a truce. They, of course, accepted him. Well, Churchill, of course, didn"t want to fight without America and also stopped fire for a while.
  The Allies agreed to freeze the war, but with one condition: the Germans freeze the final solution to the Jewish question.
  Hitler, in need of new strength, was ready to promise anything.
  The war in the West froze... And the Nazis again postponed the offensive on the Kursk Bulge in order to fully equip all tank divisions, and to receive "Lion" and "Mouse", and "Tiger"-2 by the beginning of the offensive.
  The absence of bombing in the west, and the supply of labor from French and African possessions along with oil, made it possible to significantly increase the production of weapons.
  But the newest tanks took time. While the Fritz were turning them around, August arrived and Stalin had already launched an offensive. The Nazis were ready for this. They concentrated significant forces in the Oryol direction and even more in the Kharkov direction. We managed to dig a lot of trenches and fortifications.
  In addition, "Panthers" and "Tigers" produced more than in real history, and they are much better in defense than in offense. Especially the Panther, an excellent tank destroyer that fires fifteen rounds per minute.
  And punching thirty-four from two kilometers in the forehead. From such a "Panther", do not hide ...
  Moreover, the Germans more or less managed to reconnoiter and obtain plans for the offensive. Yes, in principle, how the Russians will attack and where it is obvious. To Kharkov and Belgorod - to recapture the Donbass, and on the Oryol ledge.
  The Nazis brought in additional forces from France and the Balkans, replacing them with Italian and Bulgarian units. And they were able to gather a sufficient number of divisions to take and fight back in a dense defense.
  And in late autumn, both "Maus", and "Lion", "Tiger" -2 finally appeared at the front. And also "Panther" -2, however, simplified, with the same gun, but more armored.
  However, the new tanks did not perform particularly well in winter conditions. Especially "Mouse", which is a problem to transport, and transportation is associated with great difficulties. Yes, "Lion", the car is not very good. Moreover, the engine of eight hundred horsepower is rather weak for ninety tons. And there are 2 problems with the Tiger. Tanks break down, and if they drive a little better than in real history, it is only due to the fact that there is no shortage of alloying elements, and bauxite deposits in Ukraine can be used.
  By the way, "Tiger"-2, being a higher quality metal, did not break as often as in real history, and was stronger than the armor. And he showed himself to be much more practical than "Lev". Nominally, the Lev's gun was more powerful at 105 millimeters, versus 88, with approximately the same initial projectile speed. But in practice, this did not give the Germans anything. So, getting into Soviet thirty-fours from a long distance is still not very realistic. Yes, and "Tiger"-2 lost from three and a half kilometers. There is no more sense - you won"t hit, especially if the enemy is on the move.
  The Lion tank, with a weight of ninety tons, on the Tiger-2 had no advantages in armor, except for the front of the turret. But in practice, the 185 mm of the Tiger-2 is quite enough, and the 240 mm of the Lion is an excess, because of which only the turret rotates more slowly. And the speed with engines almost identical in power is much lower, and there are more breakdowns. And the "Mouses" are still twice as heavy as the "Lion", and require a copper transmission, and are only better armored. The 128-mm cannon of the Mouse is in practice even worse than that of the Tiger-2. Yes, it is more powerful, but the rate of fire and the supply of shells are lower. Yes, they hit better at a distance, but it"s also harder to hit.
  The only advantage of the Mouse is that it is not penetrable from the sides, but it can be destroyed from the air, and even rammed by an agile thirty-four. So "Mouse" did not justify itself.
  But in winter, the Germans were able to avoid the collapse of the fronts. In particular, the production of the Panther increased to six hundred vehicles per month, and this tank received more powerful engines and a better chassis, and was able to fight satisfactorily in the winter. It grew, and released the T-4, which in its modernized version was even superior to the T-34-76, and could be a good help. Light self-propelled guns of the Third Reich were strong. The German planes received a very effective 30-mm aircraft cannon, and took over the Russians. The most important thing is that now the Germans have all the aviation on the eastern front, and without experiencing problems with bombing, they have caught up with the USSR in the production of aircraft. And the armament and speed of the Germans, perhaps, will be better. And the aces have more experience.
  So the Red Army did not have an advantage in the sky, but on land the Germans strengthened themselves.
  Hitler acted more cautiously on the defensive. And now the Nazis could more or less make ends meet. The war became more like the First World War. Moreover, if anyone was attacking, it was the Red Army. And Hitler tried to conserve his strength and form new divisions from foreigners and former Soviet citizens.
  In addition, the Fuhrer really hoped for a miracle weapon, and therefore refrained from major offensive actions for the time being. The Germans worked somewhat better intelligence. However, it was easier for them than in real history. Since Stalin is quite stubborn and demanded to take Orel and Kharkov. In real history, they were taken back in August and began to be in other directions. And then the Nazis resisted, and Stalin stubbornly demanded that the previously planned should be fulfilled.
  This made it easier for the Germans to defend. Orel became something like Rzhev. When the Soviet command stubbornly hit one point. And the Germans, as practice has shown, when they are ready, they can repulse the attack. Moreover, thanks to the peace in the West, the Red Army has a small advantage in strength. And in the air, the Luftwaffe again has dominance. Which is stronger both in number and quality.
  The Germans' new 30mm cannon could shoot down a Soviet plane with one hit and fired six hundred rounds per minute. Of course, with such power, it is not easy for a Soviet pilot. And quantitatively superiority quickly passed to the side of the Germans.
  And in tanks, the Nazis are stronger in quality and power, and are not much inferior in quantity. The production of tanks is growing rapidly. And the T-4 is good in quantity, quality, and technologically advanced, so it is not being discontinued from production.
  Yes, the Germans were able to keep, this time the winter. They avoided disaster. Including because of Stalin's stubborn desire to attack in the same place.
  Plus, the offensive near Leningrad was not sufficiently supported, and the Germans were able to repel it. The Red Army failed to break through the center.
  In the spring the Germans were still on the defensive. Stalin really counted on new tanks - IS-2 and T-34-85. They were more powerful than before. "Panther"-2 was not very different from the simple "Panther", and was produced in small quantities. But this tank was equipped with a new 88-mm cannon and a more powerful engine with 900 horsepower.
  Now "Panther" two, with a weight of fifty-three tons, has received good driving performance and very decent frontal armor. The new narrow tower had a forehead thickness of 150 millimeters. And the forehead of the body is 120 millimeters. Due to the large slopes of the sheets, it was comparable to the "Tiger"-2. The last tank was also modernized. An engine of 1000 horsepower was installed on it, which gave acceptable driving performance and increased reliability. "Panther"-2, even renamed "Panther"-3. But Lev experienced the most significant modernization. Porsche really made a revolutionary decision in it. The engine and transmission were placed in one unit at the front of the tank, and the turret was moved to the rear.
  And "Lev"-2 became lower in silhouette, due to savings on the cadar shaft. The weight of the car has noticeably decreased. Instead of a 105 mm gun, they installed an 88 mm gun with a 100 EL barrel length. And the tower was narrowed. And the engine became 1000 horsepower. The frontal armor remained the same: a 150-mm body, but with a greater slope. But the sidewall increased by a third from 82 millimeters to 125... But the weight of the tank, on the contrary, decreased by twenty tons.
  The result was a car that was well protected from the sides and excellent from the front, with decent driving performance.
  And let's shred this tank Soviet cars ...
  Plus there are also German jet aircraft in the sky. By June, more than a thousand ME-262s were flying in the sky. Due to the better quality of the metal, the cars broke down much less often than in real history and showed their best qualities. And speed, and powerful weapons and survivability. The USSR could launch the Yak-3 only in small quantities due to a shortage of duralumin and also the LA-7 in small quantities.
  The Germans still maintained and even strengthened their air superiority. The TA-152 turned out to be a more advanced and successful multi-purpose aircraft than the Focke-Wulf. And the Yu-488 proved to be the best four-engine propeller-driven bomber in the world. But jet engines of the Arado series also appeared.
  Yes, you won"t envy the Red Army.
  But for now the Germans are still on the defensive. Hitler wants to rebuild tank building to the E series... And here, of course, first of all, this is the E-50 tank. The Fuhrer wants this machine to have excellent protection on all sides. Both the armament and driving performance are excellent. And while there is no such tank, there is no point in attacking.
  So for now the Krauts are on the defensive. In the summer, Stalin ordered an attack in the direction of Smolensk. Fierce fighting dragged on until late autumn; the Red Army was able to advance only fifteen kilometers. Stalin was furious. An attempt in August to advance in the south also failed. In winter, Soviet troops again tested the Germans' strength, but were unsuccessful.
  And in May 1945, the Nazis finally began to attack themselves... But they also did not achieve success. They only slightly wedged themselves into the positions of the Red Army...
  The era of trench warfare of attrition has arrived. Until March 1953, the front line was inactive. But after Stalin"s death, the Nazis perked up and went on the offensive on the southern flank. The arrest of Beria and the struggle for power led to the fact that the Nazis were able to capture the Caucasus; success was also facilitated by the fact that Turkey also entered the war on their side.
  In 1954, the Wehrmacht tried to advance on Moscow. But the Red Army, using jet aircraft and powerful defenses, was able to repel the attack. The following year, 1955, the Nazis wanted to attack again and threw in all their strength... But again the Red Army repelled the attack. The year 1956 came. And again the Nazi attack on Moscow, repulsed by the Red Army.
  Hitler stubbornly continued the war. But on May 1, 1957, at the age of sixty-eight, the Fuhrer crashed while flying an airplane. A cruel disaster.
  The Third Reich emerged from the war... The USA and Britain, having nuclear weapons, sat down both sides for negotiations.
  Peace was eventually signed. The Germans got what they managed to capture... But the USSR lost a lot... In the USSR, Khrushchev seized power after Stalin. But after him Shelepin came to power. And taking advantage of the fact that a civil war began in the Third Reich, including with the participation of Hitler"s descendants, Shelepin began a revenge battle.
  Oleg Rybachenko and a team of witch girls took part in this, but that's another story. And of course the Third Reich was crushed to pieces.
  How Vyborg was taken... After which followed the final battle with the Swedes in which their king also participated.
  Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova fought with swords and threw grenades with their bare feet.
  The boy, running his favorite mill with his swords, muttered:
  - For communism on the entire planet!
  The girl also made a butterfly with her swords and confirmed:
  - Even children know that Lenin was right!
  Natasha and her team did the same. And they used their bare, chiseled legs, and struck with lightning from their scarlet nipples. They are very fighting girls and extremely cool.
  Natasha even noted:
  - Everyone feels bad in hell... Only without hell, it"s boring!
  And the girl will hit you with a pulse from her navel.
  And then the whole six will whistle.
  And thousands of crows fell on the Swedes, piercing their heads and helmets.
  But Oleg Rybachenko threw a piece of antimatter with his bare toes. And an entire regiment of Swedish troops was destroyed, along with the king, of course.
  Another resounding victory for Russian weapons.
  And Sweden left the war. Yes, the hetman was pacified by Russian soldiers. Now you can go to Warsaw. And then on to Krakow.
  Oleg Rybachenko and his team, of course, are in the forefront. Now there is an opportunity, especially when the king is killed, to place the Russian Tsar Alexei Mikhailovich on the throne.
  And the Russian army goes ahead, marching victoriously.
  Oleg Rybachenko sang at the top of his lungs:
  - Glory to the era of communism and Russian tsarism!
  Margarita blurted out:
  - Glory to heroism!
  And so the guys went to storm Warsaw, where the Polish army took refuge behind high walls.
  Oleg Rybachenko chopped up the Poles and chopped them into torn meat. And with his bare toes he threw grenades of deadly force.
  At the same time the boy shouted:
  - Glory to the era of communism, glory to all heroes!
  And how the terminator boy will whistle. And again the crows will fall on the heads of the Poles.
  Margarita, cutting through her opponents with a windmill, and with her bare, childish feet throwing explosive packets of sawdust, smashing her enemies. And the warrior screamed:
  - Glory to the era of tsarism! And Russian tsars of communism!
  A boy and a girl stormed Warsaw in a very militant manner.
  And so Natasha fights with all her frantic and furious strength. And her scarlet nipples emit cascades of lightning.
  And bare chiseled legs throw grenades of colossal force from the coals. And the girl roars:
  - Oh, communism, communism, communism!
  And with his bare heel he will give away the gift of death.
  Zoya also fights, with indescribable fury. And how he will take it and run a cool mill. And with his bare toes he will launch a grenade with deadly force, tearing apart his opponents. And then from the crimson nipples he will give in with a pulsar, incinerating the enemy.
  An entire regiment of Poles was burned by a powerful gift fired from their chest.
  And here is Augustine in a fierce battle. The girl fights like a panther. And with bare toes he throws a deadly grenade. And from the ruby nipples launches lightning. And defeats the enemies. And he burns entire shelves at once, on the spot.
  And at the same time he sings:
  - Glory to Russia! Great glory!
  And again, from the navel, it sighs like a pulsar, and it will burn everyone.
  But Svetlana is also fighting. She is a girl of a very combat caliber, and with violent outbursts. And now he will take and throw a murderous grenade with his bare toes.
  And from the strawberry nipples it will release murderous pulsars, cascading, colossal power. And it will roar:
  - Glory to the Fatherland of communism and tsarism!
  And so Warsaw also fell... Russian troops occupy Poland and march on Krakow.
  Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita take part in the assault on this city. This time they are already without Natasha. A team of witch girls is on a different mission. However, this time there was no need to fight for long. And so the immortal children planted the Russian flag on the central tower. Such an impressive victory.
  And the children sang in chorus:
  - Who is wiser than everyone else in the world?
  Great Tsar Alexei!
  Thus, Russia, which had already made good progress into Siberia, took and conquered the Baltic states and Poland.
  Well, these are already decent captures. There was no Stenka Razin uprising. And tsarist Russia also fought with Turkey under Alexei Mikhailovich.
  And then Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova distinguished themselves... They fought with all heroism and excellent endurance.
  And again they threw grenades with their bare toes and whistled, dropping birds on the heads of the Turks. Both the boy and the girl showed their super powers.
  They were such magnificent warriors, top class and simply super.
  Türkiye was beaten in the Balkans, and ceded Crimea and a lot of other lands to Russia.
  In the midst of the fighting, Natasha and her witch friends arrived again. And they did this to the Turks. So many of them were killed and so many were maimed.
  Natasha released a lightning bolt from her scarlet nipple. Burned an entire Turkish division.
  And then Zoya fired a pulsar from her crimson nipple, and sank and burned a dozen Turkish ships at once.
  Augustine smacked her ruby nipples. And she capsized a dozen ships of the Ottoman Empire, including the flagship.
  Svetlana, too, from strawberry nipples punched with destructive elements. Destroyed a lot of opponents. And she chirped:
  - For the royal and greatest empire!
  So Constantinople was taken. The Ottoman Empire collapsed. And now Russia could conquer it without the help of the newcomers.
  Yes, and Peter the Great, the son of Alexei Mikhailovich, also needs to be given, at least something to do.
  Oleg Rybachenko and his team returned with great triumph.
  
  DARTH VADER AND THE THIRD REICH
  Darth Vader hovered over British territory in a combat starship. British planes immediately attacked him. The combat starship met them with shots from laser cannons. This is a flagship battleship, impressive power. Its computer-guided guns easily burned British fighters and bombers. But British anti-aircraft guns and guns of various calibers could not penetrate the alloyed armor of a space battleship. After all, this metal is a couple of hundred times stronger than titanium. And armor of such thickness cannot even be taken by an atomic bomb.
  Darth Vader ordered an attack on the government quarter of London, destroying all nearby aircraft.
  Churchill and his entire government were killed by the hyperplasmic wave. They didn't stand a chance. Not a single bunker could protect against this.
  Parliament also died.
  Darth Vader croaked:
  - May the revenge of the Sith be accomplished!
  And he hit the panel with his mechanical fist. The monster struck Britain. She crushed the country only because she dared to resist.
  Next, Darth Vader dropped an annihilation bomb into the ocean, which raised a large wave and sank many ships of the British fleet that guarded the coast from the Nazi invasion.
  And after that, the starship picked up speed and again jumped into its parallel universe, continuing a fierce war with the rebels who sought to crush the despotism of the space empire.
  Which of them is right, the empire or the rebels is a moot point. Maybe unified power over the galaxy is better than chaos. But the bestial cruelty of the empire and Palpatine"s servants turned their hearts away from this power.
  And now Britain was beheaded, and another predator, the Third Reich, taking advantage of the chaos, landed troops and captured the Metropolis.
  England, shocked by the blow of the space flagship battleship, apparently mistook it for the secret weapon of the Third Reich, and capitulated almost without a fight. Its colonies and dominions recognized Hitler's power.
  The Third Reich received colossal resources, a fleet and colonial troops. And huge opportunities for war by placing their puppets in Britain.
  But so far Hitler has not gone against the USSR. Having received a bridgehead on the American continent in the person of Canada, which recognized the power of the Third Reich, he decided to seize the United States.
  Why not the USSR? Well, Russia was already more or less ready for a land war, having a large army and many tanks and aircraft. There were more than twenty thousand of them in 1940. But the United States only has about five hundred tanks. And I"m not ready for a big war yet. But with its economic potential, preparations for war are only a matter of time.
  And Hitler decided not to give America time. And using, among other things, Canadian and British divisions, together with Japan he attacked the United States.
  So the USSR received a temporary reprieve.
  The forty-first year was the year of war with America. The Yankees, of course, are not ready; they do not have serious tanks. But quite a lot of small arms. And a large population, and a rather large fleet.
  But the Germans, superior in technology and organization, are advancing. Their aircraft are superior in quality and experience to the Americans. And the US command is not up to par. And he suffers defeat after defeat. Yet the war lasted throughout the forty-first years before Washington fell in December.
  And for some time after this, the agony of the United States continued until the surrender on April 20, 1942.
  As a result, the Fuhrer decided to postpone the invasion of the USSR to the forty-third year. Thus, Stalin had time to prepare for war.
  Some things were done as in real history. In 1940, an eight-hour working day and a seven-day working week were introduced. As well as draconian measures for being late to work.
  In the first half of '41, more than two thousand tanks and a mass of aircraft were produced. Aviation production grew at a colossal pace that there weren"t even enough pilots. In the second half of 1941, the first KV-3 tank rolled off the assembly line in August. This vehicle was armed with a 107-mm cannon with an initial projectile speed of 800 meters per second, convenient for fighting large tanks. But the car itself weighed sixty-eight tons and its driving characteristics were unimportant. And the gearbox kept breaking down.
  And in September, the first KV-5 came off the market, which weighed a hundred tons and was armed with two cannons, and had 170 millimeters of frontal armor. German tanks could not penetrate such a machine at that time.
  In total, in the second half of the forty-first year, about three and a half thousand of all tanks and almost two and a half thousand of the newest were produced. But this was not enough to complete all divisions.
  Stalin orders the working day to be increased to nine hours a day. At the same time, the output of technology is increasing. By the end of forty-one, the USSR already had more than thirty-two thousand aircraft, and it was difficult to assemble pilots for them.
  In the first half of 1942, the production of equipment increased even more, to five thousand tanks in six months, of which more than three and a half thousand were the latest. The KV-4 also appeared in its heaviest modification, with a weight of 108 tons and a frontal armor thickness of 180 millimeters. Moreover, the USSR did not hide the presence of the latest technology from the Germans, so that, probably, the Nazis would not risk an attack.
  But the Krauts, on the contrary, intensively developed their own heavy systems.
  First of all, of course, the Tiger tank. This car in several versions was shown to the Fuhrer on his birthday on April 20, 1942.
  This tank could more or less fight Soviet KV series vehicles. Although for heavier options it was not sufficient.
  Therefore, the Third Reich hastily developed the "Tiger"-2 with an 88-mm cannon and a barrel length of 71 EL, and especially to combat the super-heavy Soviet monsters "Lion", with a 105-mm cannon and a barrel length of 70 EL, capable of penetrate even KV-5 and KV-4. This tank, however, needed a new engine of at least a thousand horsepower. To have at least some mobility.
  They also created "Mouse", which apparently supported the tradition of heavyweights. At the same time, the T-4 also underwent modernization.
  The Soviet Union increased production of cars. Stalin liked heavier models. Hitler demanded that the production of Panthers be increased. But this tank was still being developed, and for the war with the USSR it was necessary to rely on the T-4 in a modernized version. With a long-barreled 75-mm 48 EL cannon, this vehicle could fight thirty-fours and even KV-1 and KV-2, but did not take on heavier keveshki head-on. But not all tanks can be defeated.
  The German aviation was at its best. And they, using captured factories, produced it in huge quantities. In addition, the Yu-188 appeared and was produced in large quantities, which had better flight characteristics and carried a larger bomb load. In addition to them, American factories produced four-engine B-17s, and English factories produced Lancasters. Which was absolutely creepy. The Germans could have an advantage in aviation, and Americans, British and other Europeans were seated at the controls. Although the USSR produced fifteen thousand aircraft in 1942, the Germans, in turn, produced thirty-five thousand during this time. And they were able to catch up with the USSR in aviation. It should be noted that German vehicles were more powerful in armament.
  In the first half of 1943, the Third Reich produced about eight and a half thousand new tanks. In the USSR there are about seven thousand, of which five and a half thousand are the newest - heavy and medium. In addition, the Third Reich produced another five thousand self-propelled guns, versus five hundred in the USSR.
  The production of cars in the Third Reich could have been large, but it was necessary to master the main Panther tank and digest it. Most of all, the T-4 was produced, and the Sherman. But Hitler did not like the last tank. The Führer wanted only the latest Panther and Tiger tanks to be produced, which required some extra time. In the future, it was planned to switch to the Panther-2 and Tiger-2 tanks with 88-mm guns, and the Lion-2 with a denser layout scheme is not as heavy and better protected. "Mouses" by the beginning of the war managed to release only a dozen. And the Third Reich is not quite ready.
  But the USSR also experienced problems with the KV series, which Stalin loved so much. In the first half of 1943, the KV-6 tank appeared in the series. It weighed 250 tons, even heavier than the Mouse, and had two guns, 107 mm and 203 mm.
  This car, however, in terms of driving performance and reliability is completely zero and wasted time on it for nothing. T-34-76 was the most massive, but KV of all types was produced even more. The KV-1, easy to manufacture and with thick armor, was attractive to manufacturers. Although, in reality, he was worse than the thirty-four.
  However, in terms of the total number of tanks, the USSR had a certain advantage. In aviation, the Germans were able to overtake the number of aircraft, especially the newest ones. In artillery, the Germans had some superiority, but they had too many captured weapons. In the infantry, due to foreign divisions, the superiority is overwhelming, and the troops are more mobile. There were plenty of cars, trucks, motorcycles. Here in the USA there were no problems with stamping.
  The level of mobility of the Third Reich infantry is a couple of orders of magnitude higher than the Soviet one and much larger in number. The USSR, in principle, did not have enough human resources to create parity with the Third Reich in the infantry. Plus also Japan. It has a large population and colonies.
  The German fleet, of course, is stronger than the Soviet one, especially taking into account captured ships. Plus also Japanese power.
  In the first echelon alone, Hitler planned to throw twenty million mobile infantry into the USSR. The USSR mobilized twelve and a half million, and some of them were against Japan and in the internal districts. So the Third Reich has a more than twofold advantage. Moreover, the Nazis can still mobilize reserves, but the USSR, of course, will have problems with replenishment. In tanks, the numbers in the West are close. But the Krauts have an advantage in the newest cars. The aviation of Japan and the Third Reich is both stronger and more experienced. And also the possibility of reserves.
  The artillery of the USSR is quite strong, but inferior to the enemy... Plus the Germans have superiority in self-propelled guns.
  In general, the proportions of forces are such that if the war is conducted correctly, Soviet Russia can only prolong its agony. If there is a chance, then beat it tactically. But the Germans and Japanese have more experience in operational command and greater skill.
  Some advantage for Stalin is that the attack was not sudden, and he managed to carry out general mobilization. Even if not completely yet, so as not to ruin production. In addition, in two extra years they managed to complete the Molotov defense line and restore the Stalin line. Somehow we prepared for defense by digging fortifications. But the troops are not very trained to defend themselves. Although recently, given the strength of the Third Reich, they began to teach more about defending their own rather than beating the enemy on his territory.
  Aviation also increased the share of fighters. Especially the MIG-3 and Yak-1, which are more capable of fighting bombers.
  Now we talked more about defense. The Nazis are too strong, and it is impossible to throw hats at them. And the people are not so stupid, they understand how strong the Third Reich is together with the Japanese.
  There is no mood like in real history in 1941. They dig trenches and fortify themselves.
  The calculation is based on tight defense and defense. It should be noted that in addition to the troops of the Third Reich, German satellites also mobilized against the USSR. In particular, Turkey, which dreams of revenge for other defeats, and Spain and Portugal. Of course, Italy, Romania, Hungary, Finland, and Slovenia. And also in this case, Yugoslavia, which fell under the Third Reich and did not have to be conquered. Italy and the Germans captured Greece. In addition, Sweden was conquered because its ore was valuable to the Third Reich. Well, foreign divisions as part of the Third Reich, mixed with Germans.
  Many of them have foreign soldiers and German commanders.
  Taking into account the satellites, the superiority in infantry already in the first echelon became threefold.
  Bulgaria also takes part in the campaign against the USSR, but more in the rear for the war against the partisans.
  The Germans also occupied Switzerland in order to take away its resources, especially money from deposits.
  Thus a colossal coalition was assembled. And also Japan, with its colonies. Also strength. True, some of the troops of the Land of the Rising Sun are still fighting in China. The country has already been largely captured, but not conquered.
  In any case, Stalin"s balance of power is much worse... But war cannot be avoided.
  Hitler cannot tolerate a communist empire at his side. There is only one doubt - to attack now. Or wait another year for jet aircraft, "Panthers"-2, "Tigers"-2 and "Lion"-2 to appear en masse in the series. Jet aircraft are still only at the testing stage; they are already flying. But unfinished. It takes time to launch them into series, but there are enough resources. Yes, and pilots should be trained.
  The newest tanks are also still damp with childhood diseases. So there is a reason to postpone the war for another year. Moreover, it is possible to gain an advantage in the number of tanks during this time.
  There was, of course, a reason not to attack for another year. But Hitler was never known for his patience.
  The USSR exceeded the third five-year plan, formally doubling the economy. And in the fourth five-year plan I wanted to double production again. Although, of course, Soviet economists cheated a little about the pace of economic growth.
  But the Third Reich was in a hurry.
  And on June 22, 1943, the Great Patriotic War began. No longer sudden, but on two fronts for the USSR and against the resources of almost the entire world. And Russia has only one ally: Mongolia, where the population does not even reach a million.
  The Japanese launched their first strike on Mongolia.
  The claws of the samurai tank armadas moved.
  The Germans also went on the offensive. We ran into a powerful defense. Panthers proved to be too vulnerable from the sides, and often broke. The T-4 is also not very good on the sides. Better in practice, the "Tiger" showed itself, and not too numerous "Tiger" -2. But the "Lion", with a weight of ninety tons, often broke down, although it was well protected, and with powerful weapons.
  But Soviet KVs often broke down, especially heavy ones. The T-34-76 is also not an ideal tank, including optics. KV-2 for defense with its howitzer was poorly suited.
  The fighting was fierce. The foreign legions suffered huge losses from the very beginning. But in the air the Germans and Japanese gained an advantage. Their pilots had more experience, and their planes were perhaps more powerful and advanced.
  And they beat the Red Army...
  And a war can be waged very effectively if you bomb a lot. And the Third Reich has plenty of bombers.
  But the experimental model "Panther"-2 also takes part in the battles.
  She is being tested in battle. The car is not yet completely perfect, but it has a powerful 88-mm cannon with a barrel length of 100 EL. Good protection for the forehead of the body: 100 millimeters at an angle of forty-five degrees. The sides of the hull are protected at least 60 millimeters. And the rear of the building is 40, but on slopes. And the sides are tilted where possible. But still the protection is insufficient, but it holds forty-five. And the tower also has sloped sides. Her forehead is 120 mm at an angle, and in a large mask there is a 150 mm gun.
  And three security machine guns. The weight is a bit large, 55 tons, but the engine has 900 horsepower and the driving characteristics are satisfactory.
  Four girls are driving in the car: Gerda, Charlotte, Christina, and Magda.
  They are in bikinis and barefoot. Which is much more convenient in the heat of the summer of 1943.
  And they shoot at targets... The girls have bad moral qualities, but they are so beautiful.
  Gerda shoots with her bare toes and says:
  - The greatness of space!
  And hits the Soviet cannon.
  Then Charlotte fires in turn. And he also uses bare feet. And it hits a Soviet T-34 tank. She amazed him too and sang:
  -I am a cunning fox and I know a lot about life!
  Here is a Soviet KV-4 puffing ahead, a monster car. But the gun of the Panther-2 is special, with a barrel length of 100 EL and it is terribly armor-piercing. And even 180 mm of frontal armor can penetrate. Moreover, KV tanks have armor without angles of inclination.
  This time, with the help of bare toes, Christina shoots. And it hits a Soviet tank from a distance. It"s dangerous to let him close with a 107-millimeter cannon and a long barrel length, it can even pierce the Panther in the forehead.
  I even tried to shoot, but Magda, pressing her bare toes on the pedals, gracefully shifts the car.
  Yes, there are girls here that will not let the enemy breathe.
  Gerda shoots again, pressing with her bare heel and very accurately hits the Soviet cannon, and hits the enemy.
  And roars to himself:
  - Glory to the Aryan sun!
  Charlotte, shooting at the enemy, and doing it accurately, repeats:
  - Glory to our party!
  Christina, using her bare toes when shooting at the enemy, notes:
  - Aryan communism on the entire planet!
  Magda fired a burst of machine gun fire using her bare legs. She mowed down a mass of Soviet soldiers and cooed:
  - For the greatest discoveries!
  Girls, of course, are not among the positive characters. For example, yesterday a pioneer was tortured. The handsome, blond boy's shirt and shorts, as well as his sandals, were torn off and hung on a makeshift rack.
  Then they started beating the boy with willow twigs. And all four beauties beat with great fury. They slashed the boy"s back, sides, legs, stomach and chest. So the blood was dripping.
  Then blood was sprinkled on the pioneer"s wounds, causing him to scream and writhe. But this was not enough. The boys placed their bare feet in a log and lit a fire. The flames licked the boy's bare, round heels. And it smelled pleasantly burnt. From the painful shock, the boy kept losing consciousness, but he was brought to his senses.
  Yes, the girls enjoyed the torture process. They burned a five-pointed star onto the pioneer"s chest.
  Very cruel creatures. Then they began to lash with hot wire, heating it over a fire. The boy turned out to be extremely resilient. And the girls, when they got tired of torturing the pioneer, trivially put him on an ant heap. So that the ants would eat him alive.
  These are very aggressive creatures...
  And now they are killing Soviet soldiers...
  Gerda fired at the Soviet self-propelled gun using her bare toes. She hit the car and squeaked:
  - The devil is here, the devil is there!
  Charlotte also hit the Soviet troops. She accurately hit the enemy, smashed the howitzer and confirmed:
  - Life is like a dream, it"s a complete deception!
  Christina also used her bare toes to shoot at her graceful legs and blurted out:
  - But the mountains don't lie!
  Magda also used her bare leg to fire machine guns and said:
  - And the gods never lie!
  The four here worked on Earth from the German side.
  But on the Soviet side, their own team is fighting on the KV-3, in this case the crew of Elizaveta.
  This tank has one gun, and this improves it a little. The car weighs as much as a German Tiger-2, and the frontal armor is 140 mm. But without rational angles of inclination, but like a box. Therefore, the KV-3 is not as well protected as the German "Royal Tiger".
  But his gun is not bad, you can use it to shoot at the Germans.
  And their tanks are just like that.
  Elizabeth and the rest of the girls are also barefoot and in a bikini, which is practical and comfortable.
  And with bare toes, the girl aims a 107-millimeter gun at the Panther.
  Fires a shot... Hitler's tank catches fire after receiving a heavy projectile.
  Lethal Soviet gun, you can"t say that it"s weak.
  Elizabeth says with a smile:
  - Colossal communism!
  Ekaterina also shoots, using her bare toes. She is a girl who is distinguished by an explosive mixture of violence and beauty.
  Hits the "Tiger" and says:
  - That's really our dream, there will be beauty!
  Fires using bare toes and Elena. It hits a light German self-propelled gun "Hunter", and squeaks:
  - Glory to the era of communism and Stalin!
  And now Efrasia also shoots at the enemy. He does this using his bare toes and is extremely accurate. I hit the Tiger-2, which is almost impossible to take head-on, and its gun is dangerous. And the warrior says:
  - Enemies cannot break us...
  The "Lion" is visible ahead. Its gun is more dangerous than that of the Tiger-2 due to its larger caliber. The Lion's frontal armor is roughly comparable in hull to that of the Royal Tiger, and the turret's forehead is even more protected at 240 millimeters thick.
  "Lev" also has slightly better side protection of 100 millimeters at slopes. This tank as a whole could be quite good, but the lower rate of fire of the gun and its heavy weight make it not very fast. Although the speed with an engine of 1000 horsepower is quite satisfactory.
  The KV-3 engine has a power of 850 horsepower. In this regard, it is better than the outdated Tiger-2 model.
  Elizabeth understands that "Lion" cannot penetrate her forehead, and suggests to the girls:
  - Let's let you get closer and on board!
  Euphrasinya remarked seriously:
  - He will hit us himself! His gun is strong!
  Elena suggested, stamping her bare heel on the metal:
  - Or maybe try to knock off his barrel?
  Elizabeth doubted:
  - From such a distance, can you hit it accurately?
  Catherine giggled and noted:
  - Everything is impossible...
  Elena suggested:
  - I have an idea!
  At that moment, the "Lion" fired at them. The shell flew just two meters to the left and loosened the soil.
  Elena grinned and took off her bra. Her scarlet nipple sparkled in the light of dim tank lamps. What beautiful breasts the girl has. And so the girls aimed the gun with their bare toes. The girls' bare legs inserted the shell. And then the strawberry nipple of the naked breast pressed the trigger.
  The shell flew out and...
  The girls babbled in unison:
  - This is sex!
  Accurate hit in the barrel of the formidable Lion tank. And the German lost his phenomenal strength.
  And how the girls will laugh...
  The next shot was fired by Catherine and also quite accurately. Her target was T-4. The tank is outdated, but very popular. Although rather weak in order to penetrate the KV-3 - a car with decent frontal protection.
  The girls sang in chorus:
  - Our Motherland is strong - it protects the world!
  Such are the warriors who crush all the warriors here. They contain the highest order and essence of solving the problems of the USSR.
  German girls are fighting in the sky. Albina and Alvina.
  They shoot down Soviet planes. The girls are almost naked, in one bikini and barefoot. Aerial guns are directed at the enemy.
  Albina knocks down a Soviet car and squeaks:
  - This is a shock in our opinion!
  Alvina also cuts off the Soviet Yak and adds:
  - For the glory of our empire!
  And female warriors at one time also fought and fought with the enemy. And they love to torture people.
  A Komsomol member was tortured. The naked girl was stripped and beaten with a whip. Then they burned the Komsomol member"s bare feet with a hot rod. And I must say they liked it.
  Then they broke the girl"s toes. And the most chic torture is to set Venus"s womb on fire with a torch. And the girl lost consciousness from painful shock.
  Albina, however, did not calm down even there. She brought the torch to the girl's bare chest. And she fried her. Then she cut off and devoured the tender meat, exclaiming:
  - How delicious it is!
  Alvina fried the other nipple with a light and noted:
  - Yes, this is great!
  And the German girls really liked it.
  But not all are such creatures. Here Anastasia Witchakova and Akulina Orlova are fighting in the sky, against German vultures.
  And they show their skill and wisdom.
  The girls, of course, fight barefoot and in bikinis. And they aim presents of death at the enemy.
  And they sing to themselves;
  - Glory to the country of communism,
  Lenin inspired us to fight...
  The backbone of fascism is broken,
  Let's build a new world!
  Anastasia fired at the enemy using her bare toes, shot down a German plane and blathered:
  - For red communism!
  Akulina Orlova deftly hit the enemy using her bare legs, cut him off and barked:
  - For the victory of the Russian spirit!
  And the girls roared in unison:
  - For the Motherland and Stalin!
  This is such a tough battle going on all along the front.
  The Germans are certainly strong. And they advance, albeit slowly, with great damage.
  Girls also fight in the infantry...
  Near Grodno, Alenka and her team meet the fascist hordes.
  A Komsomol girl wearing only panties.
  Here Alenka fires a burst from a machine gun, cutting off the Nazis and knocking out a whole line of fighters.
  Then he says:
  - Glory to Russia!
  Anyuta also shoots at the enemy. He does this very accurately and clearly. And cuts down the fascists. Then he throws a grenade with his bare toes, smashing the Nazi tank and squeaks:
  - For holy Rus'!
  Alla also fires at the enemies. He does it very accurately. With his bare heel he throws up the gift of death, doing it masterfully. The redhead knocks out the Krauts and squeals:
  -For the era of communism!
  Maria also shoots at the enemy. He mows down the fascists, which he does extremely aggressively and squeaks:
  - For Rus', our mother!
  And with his bare toes he again throws a grenade. The German tank, having received damage, turns over... And the combat kit is torn.
  Marusya, crushing the fascists. And with her bare heels she threw a whole bunch of grenades and said:
  - For the great Motherland!
  These are the girls here, just fighters of colossal strength. So everyone is exterminated in a row.
  This is the fighting five. And how many fascists are rushing. And black warriors are taking part in the offensive. They must be said to be extremely fighting guys.
  But Russian girls mow them down without ceremony.
  A beautiful battalion when the warriors are almost naked. And so tanned and chocolate.
  And powerful German machines Yu-288 are visible in the sky. They dropped bombs on Soviet positions, crushing the enemy. And they act with colossal efficiency.
  Eve, dropping bombs, pressing her bare, round heel on the pedal. Throwing presents at Soviet cities, he roars:
  - The Third Reich is invincible!
  Agatha agreed with this, spewing out gifts of destruction:
  - We have already broken off all our enemies!
  . CHAPTER No. 1.
  German troops were still able to capture Brest and Grodno, and cut off the Bialystok ledge. They advanced to the Stalin Line near Minsk.
  The fighting was fierce. In the south, the Nazis surrounded Soviet troops on the Lvov ledge.
  The Red Army retreated to Zhitomir and Vinnitsa. In the south, the Romanians and Germans approached Odessa.
  Moldova was captured. In the south, the Turks and Germans captured Batumi and surrounded Yerevan. So the situation here is difficult. The Japanese occupied most of Mongolia and pushed into Primorye. They dominate the sea. Troops landed in Kamchatka.
  In general, the USSR had to fight back with superior forces. And the enemy is strong.
  The Germans approached Murmansk, but were stopped there. The Finns were also slowed down, but were able to recapture Vyborg. The situation became tense.
  In general, the Nazis have not yet achieved an overwhelming advantage or decisive successes.
  But the war of attrition did not bode well for the USSR. Almost the whole world was against him. Argentina, Brazil, Venezuela declared war on the USSR. And also Chile and some smaller countries.
  Stalin was trapped...
  In August, the Germans shifted their attack to the north and were able to capture almost the entire Baltic region, except for Tallinn, which heroically defended itself. Fighting also broke out near Narva. Next, the Nazis ran into the Pskov defense line. And then they managed to take Pskov in early September... Minsk was also surrounded, but fought stubbornly in the blockade. The Germans advanced, albeit slowly, but surely.
  Vinnitsa fell... At the beginning of October, Zhitomir was taken, and the Germans reached the Dnieper. It turned out to be overland, Odessa cut it off, but it still held on.
  By the end of October, the Germans reached the Berezina and the Dnieper. Kyiv was under attack. There was a temporary pause due to the muddy roads... The Japanese surrounded Vladivostok and desperately tried to take it.
  A real war has unfolded...
  The girls fought for Vladivostok. Despite the fact that it is already late autumn and colder, the warriors fight barefoot and in bikinis.
  And they show themselves to be very cool...
  Natasha is right there and her heroism is amazing.
  The girl shoots at the Japanese with a machine gun and throws grenades with her bare toes.
  At the same time she sings:
  - The enemy does not yet know our strength,
  They didn"t use their full power...
  Babies and women are attacked
  I"ll kill the jackals anyway!
  Zoya also throws a grenade with her bare foot. He turns over a Japanese tank and hisses aggressively:
  - We will kill all the samurai and defend Russia!
  The girl is really annoyed that Japan once defeated Russia. This is probably the most shameful of all the defeats of the tsarist empire. But how could this happen?
  Zoya gives a turn, mowing down the line of samurai and blathered:
  - We will not succumb to the enemies!
  Augustine, shooting at her opponents and using her bare toes to throw discs, agreed:
  - No! I will never give in!
  And her red head nodded, and her hair seemed to blaze with heat.
  But Svetlana is on the offensive. She is such a fighting warrior. Shoots at samurai with sniper precision. And hits them with incredible accuracy. And then her bare foot throws the killer grenade again.
  The girl screams:
  - For Mother Rus'!
  And again he makes a well-aimed shot. And killed opponents fall.
  Here are the girls who won't let you down.
  And here Alice and Angelica are fighting together against the Japanese who landed in Kamchatka.
  It has already snowed there and the girls are running barefoot. They leave graceful, chiseled marks. That's very beautiful. And I want, looking at such an ornament, to finger my excited perfection.
  Alice shoots at the enemy, and breaks through the yellow faces and squeals:
  No one will stop us, no one will defeat us!
  Angelica took and threw a grenade with her bare toes, tore apart the mass of Japanese and squeaked:
  - For great communism!
  The warriors turned out to be greyhounds. This is how they destroy their enemies.
  Alice fires from all machine guns. And roars:
  - Communism! Communism! To the grave of fascism!
  Angelica is also a red-haired greyhound and cool girl. He thrashes these Japanese without weakness or pity.
  And he squeals, throwing grenades with his bare toes:
  - Communism! Communism! There will be a new revenge!
  Warrior women are very admired for their courage...
  It"s already winter... The Germans went on the defensive. They are in no hurry because they have nowhere to rush. And Hitler is even happy to prolong the war. He is still relatively young, and what to do after the capture of the USSR? Is it possible to attack Japan?
  In any case, the Germans took up defensive positions. And they reflect the attempts of the Red Army to advance. And they hold the front.
  Stalin doesn't have much strength, and he stops. And the Germans are more or less ready for winter. They have enough warm clothes.
  And they repel the wild onslaught. And they fight like an armored might of colossal strength.
  In 1944, the Germans introduced new jet aircraft in their series - steel vultures. Hitler is betting on them. Especially on the ME-262 and AR-180. And these are very strong cars. And they are capable of defeating the Red Army.
  In mass production, "Panther"-2 and "Tiger"-2 with a more powerful engine of 1000 horsepower. But the more successful advanced model was "Lion"-2. In it, the Germans applied an innovative tank design idea - they placed the transmission and engine together at the front of the tank, and moved the turret to the rear. This made the layout more compact and the height of the tank decreased due to savings on the cadar shaft. An interesting solution was the placement of the gearbox on the engine itself and on the transverse transmission. The hull of the Lev-2 tank has become significantly lower, and the turret is smaller and narrower. Reducing the height of the tank made it possible to reduce the weight of the vehicle to a satisfactory 75 tons, and raise the thickness of the sides to 150 mm at slopes, the front of the turret to 250 mm, and the sides of the turret to 160 mm at slopes. The forehead of the hull was 200 mm thick, the top at an angle of 45 degrees, and the bottom 150 mm. Thus, "Lev"-2 appeared with a very good level of protection. And a formidable counter tank.
  This machine satisfied the German command. And the breakthrough tank turned out to be effective.
  The Germans launched an offensive in the center, bypassing the Dnieper. They shot and bombed a lot. For the breakthrough, many guns were concentrated, including rocket artillery and gas launchers.
  The Fuhrer ordered: to take Moscow in steel pincers. At the same time, the Japanese also became more active. They used licensed Panthers, which were more or less passable tanks.
  There were also some changes in the USSR. In particular, the production of super-heavy HFs was curtailed. Instead, the bet was made on the T-34-85. That is, the same tank, but with a larger turret and a stronger gun. Only the KV-3 has not yet been taken out of production. This tank with a cannon that penetrated armor well was still needed. But the idea arose to develop an IS for combat operations and a more practical one with a narrower turret. But this tank appeared a little later than in real history. While we were overcoming the inertia of the HF. The IS-1 had an 85-mm cannon and differed little from the T-34-85. The IS-2 was supposed to be more powerful. But the armament of this tank was still a 107-mm cannon. The new tank was lighter than the KV-3 and more compact with an engine of 520 horsepower.
  However, there was an idea to install a more powerful 122-mm cannon. But this reduced the rate of fire and the supply of shells. The USSR needed a tank destroyer, not a breakthrough tank. The defensive nature of the war dictated other tasks. So the development of the IS-3 was underway. A cannon of the same caliber of 107 millimeters was being prepared for this vehicle , but with a longer barrel length in order to increase the initial velocity of the projectile to a thousand meters per second.
  So tank building only partially repeated the real story. And the Germans were disappointed in the Maus, and also tried not to make the cars too heavy.
  It was planned to make the Panther 3 easier to manufacture, more mobile and better protected than the Panther 2, without a significant increase in weight.
  But "Lev"-2 generally suited the military, and so far there were no plans to modernize it, except for installing a more powerful engine with a supercharger.
  The battles showed that the Krauts were strong. And their aviation is pressing. Of the propeller-driven aircraft, the TA-152 turned out to be a very successful model. The new ME-309 was also not bad, although this machine did not live up to all expectations, but its powerful weapons and high speed were of course a plus.
  The appearance of the Soviet Yak-3 in the series was delayed due to a shortage of high-quality duralumin. LAGG-5 was already obsolete at the time of its appearance. And it has only just begun to be developed. But the MIG-3 turned out to be an unsuccessful model.
  So there is nothing to cover the Germans in the sky. Only the IL-2 performed relatively well, but this vehicle still suffered too many losses and had poor flight characteristics. The PE-2 did not perform well and was difficult to control. In the sky, of course, the USSR had problems. And so far they have not been resolved. The most popular fighter was the Yak-1, which was simplified in production and the engine was boosted.
  For now, the focus was on quantity and there was not much time for the development of new models.
  So in the sky the Nazis are stronger in quantity and quality and bomb wherever they want, and plus the Japanese are rampant.
  The Germans also acquired American B-29s, more advanced vehicles with twelve machine guns and high speed. And Yu-488 is also more advanced, and with a speed of 700 kilometers per hour. They are faster than American ones due to their smaller wing area, and they carry a lot of bombs and have very powerful engines. And there are also Arado jet bombers, which have no equal in speed and flight characteristics.
  So the Germans took over the sky and advanced on land. Smolensk has already fallen and the USSR is in a very difficult situation.
  Here Oleg Rybachenko came to their aid with his team and a landing force of victims.
  Oleg Rybachenko, cutting down the Nazis with swords, both infantry and tanks, roared:
  - We will never give in!
  And a sharp disc flew from the boy"s bare foot!
  Margarita, crushing her opponents, bared her teeth, muttered:
  - There is a place in the world for heroic deeds!
  And poisonous needles scattered from the girl"s bare feet, hitting the Nazis and their planes and tanks.
  Natasha also threw her bare toes, murderously, and howled:
  - We will never forget and never forgive.
  And her swords went through the mill against the Nazis.
  Zoya, cutting apart the enemies, squealed:
  - For a new order!
  And more needles scattered from her bare feet. And both in the eyes and in the throats of Nazi soldiers and planes.
  Yes, it was clear that the warriors were getting excited and becoming ferocious.
  Augustine, cutting down white soldiers and tanks, squeaked:
  - Our iron will!
  And a new, killer gift flies from her bare feet. And the Takni and white fighters fall.
  Svetlana chops down the miller, her swords are like lightning.
  The Nazis are falling like cut sheaves.
  The girl throws needles with her bare feet and squeaks:
  - He will win for Mother Russia!
  Oleg Rybachenko advances against the Nazis. Terminator boy chops down brown troops.
  And at the same time, the toes of the boy"s bare legs throw out needles with poison, they tear apart trunks and shoot down planes.
  The boy roars:
  - Glory to Future Rus'!
  And in motion it cuts off everyone"s heads and muzzles.
  Margarita also crushes her opponents.
  Her bare feet just flash. The Nazis are dying in large numbers. The warrior shouts:
  - To new frontiers!
  And then the girl takes it and slashes...
  A mass of corpses of fascist soldiers.
  But Natasha is on the offensive. He chops down the Nazis along with the tanks, and sings:
  - Rus' is great and radiant,
  I'm a very strange girl!
  And discs fly from her bare feet. Who cut the throats of fascists. Yes, this is a girl.
  Zoya is on the offensive. He chops down the brown soldiers with both hands. Spit from a tube. And he throws deadly needles with his bare toes - he shoots down tanks and planes.
  And at the same time he sings to himself:
  - Eh, little club, let's go!
  Eh, my favorite will do!
  Augustine, cutting down the Nazis and exterminating the brown soldiers, screams:
  - All shaggy and in animal skin,
  He attacked the riot police with a club!
  And if he launches his bare toes at the enemy, it will kill an elephant, and even more so a tank.
  And then he squeaks:
  - Wolfhounds!
  Svetlana is on the offensive. He chops, shreds the Nazis. With bare feet he launches gifts of death at them.
  He runs the mill with swords.
  Crushed a lot of fighters and screams:
  - A big victory is coming!
  And again the girl is in wild motion.
  And her bare feet launch deadly needles, destroying tanks and planes.
  Oleg Rybachenko jumped. The boy did a somersault. He cut down a lot of Nazis in a jump.
  He threw the needles with his bare toes and gurgled:
  - Glory to my beautiful courage!
  And again the boy is in battle.
  Margarita goes on the offensive. Shreds all enemies in a row. Her swords are cooler than the blades of a mill. And bare toes throw presents of death, tanks and planes are on fire.
  A girl in a wild attack. Exterminates brown warriors without ceremony.
  And it jumps up every now and then and gets twisted!
  And gifts of annihilation fly from her.
  And the Nazis drop dead. And whole mounds of corpses are piled up.
  Margarita squeaks:
  - I am an American cowboy!
  And again the needle was thrown at her bare feet.
  And then another dozen needles!
  Natasha is also very cool on the offensive.
  And he throws with his bare feet, and spits from a tube.
  And screams at the top of his lungs:
  - I am sparkling death! All you have to do is die!
  And again the beauty is on the move.
  Zoya storms the rubble of Nazi corpses. And also from her bare feet boomerangs of destruction fly out.
  And the brown warriors keep falling and falling.
  Zoya shouts:
  - Barefoot girl, she will defeat you!
  And a dozen needles fly from the girl"s bare heel. Which go straight into the throats of the Nazis.
  Then they fall dead.
  Or rather, completely dead.
  Augustine on the offensive. Destroys brown troops. Her swords are carried in two hands. And she is such a wonderful warrior.
  A tornado sweeps through the fascist troops.
  A girl with red hair roars:
  - The future is hidden! But it will be victorious!
  And in the attack, a beauty with fiery hair.
  Augustine roars in wild ecstasy:
  - The gods of war will tear everything apart!
  And the warrior is on the offensive.
  And her bare feet throw a lot of sharp, poisonous needles.
  Svetlana in battle. And so sparkling and combative. Her bare legs throw out so many murderous things. Not a person, but death with blonde hair.
  But if it breaks up, you won"t be able to stop it.
  Svetlana sings:
  - Life will not be honey,
  So jump in a round dance!
  May your dream come true -
  Beauty turns a man into a slave!
  And the movement of the barefoot girl becomes more and more furious.
  Oleg's attack is accelerating. The boy beats the Nazis.
  His bare feet throw sharp needles - tearing apart tanks and planes.
  The young warrior squeaks:
  - The mad empire will tear everyone apart!
  And again the boy is on the move.
  Margarita is a wild girl in her activity. And threshes the enemies.
  So she launched a pea with explosives with her bare leg. It will explode and immediately throw up a hundred Nazis and ten tanks.
  The girl screams:
  - Victory will still come to us!
  And he will run the mill with swords - the tank barrels fly in different directions.
  Natasha sped up her movements. The girl cuts down the brown warriors. And at the same time he yells:
  - Victory awaits the Russian Empire.
  And let's exterminate the Nazis at an accelerated pace.
  Natasha is a terminator girl.
  He doesn"t think to stop and slow down, and tanks and planes get shot down.
  Zoya is on the offensive. Her swords seem to cut meat and metal salad. The girl screams at the top of her lungs:
  - Our salvation is in force!
  And bare toes also throw such needles.
  And a mass of people with pierced throats, lying around in mounds of corpses, as well as broken tanks and downed aircraft.
  Augustine is a crazy girl. And it destroys everyone as if it were a robot made of hyperplasma.
  It has already destroyed more than a hundred Nazis. But everything is picking up pace. And the warrior also roars.
  - I am so invincible! The coolest thing in the world!
  And again the beauty is on the attack.
  And from her bare toes, a pea flies out. And three hundred Nazis and a dozen tanks were torn apart by a powerful explosion.
  Augustine sang:
  -You don"t dare to seize our land!
  Svetlana is also on the offensive. And it doesn"t give you an ounce of respite. Wild terminator girl.
  And he cuts down the enemies and exterminates the Nazis. And a mass of brown fighters had already fallen into the ditch and along the roads.
  The six went wild. It was a wild battle.
  Oleg Rybachenko is back in action. And he advances, waving both swords. And the terminator boy runs the mill. Killed Nazis fall.
  Mass of corpses. Whole mountains of bloody bodies.
  The boy writer remembers a wild strategy. Where horses and people also mixed together.
  Oleg Rybachenko squeaks:
  - Woe from mind!
  And there will be tons of money!
  And Terminator Boy in a new movement. And his bare feet will take something and throw it.
  The boy genius roared:
  - Master class and Adidas!
  It turned out to be a really cool show. And how many Nazis were killed? And they killed the greatest number of the greatest brown fighters.
  And a poem formed in the boy"s head, and he continued to chop down the fascists, composing as he went;
  The greatness of the Fatherland over the planet,
  Which burns like a torch-light...
  And heroic deeds are sung,
  And our friendship is a strong monolith!
  
  May my holy land be glorified,
  You are in a storm of thunderstorms and a flame of victories...
  Alone in the world, you think so...
  There is no one more precious than you in this world!
  
  We will build communism if necessary,
  And very soon we will fly to Mars...
  Let's scatter the hordes of vile fascism -
  And it will be simply the highest class!
  
  The Fatherland shines and suffers,
  But I believe that a bright age will come soon...
  Victory will be in radiant May,
  And boldly we will go on a hike!
  
  There is no Motherland more beautiful than Russia,
  Sparkles like a bright star...
  Here the stars have watered the sky into velvet -
  A great dream has come true!
  
  When we joined together as pioneers,
  As a boy, I swore a faithful oath...
  To be a living example to everyone in the world,
  What a great ideal the Motherland is!
  
  Russia, you are the country of holy peace,
  Capable of conquering the universe...
  In the Name of the Family of the bright idol,
  May the vile predator turn into game!
  
  The country of the Fatherland is a stormy saint,
  In it is Jesus the Holy Lord...
  And Lada the Mother of God golden -
  Will give you youth, happiness and love!
  
  You love Swagor with a brave heart,
  Who gave us Russians a strong sword...
  And the Lada will open the door to the sky,
  So that a person does not die at once!
  
  A paradise so great will come for us,
  The universe blooms like a wild garden...
  Naval is stopped, the evil wild one,
  And the enemy of Russia will be thrown into hell!
  
  Our homeland is so plump,
  I am a pioneer fighting for her...
  With many friends barefoot in the snow,
  But the boy only sang in the cold!
  
  Here the "Tiger" struck, jokingly pomegranates,
  I wiped the panther with chalk like an eraser...
  I shoot accurately from a machine gun,
  My look is both young and always sharp!
  
  Believe me, no one will leave me,
  We Russian stallions cannot be curbed...
  And the White God will reign on the throne -
  And defeat Russia with a brave army!
  
  We will make our country more beautiful
  She is like the most magnificent flower in the world...
  Serve the knights of holy Russia,
  And there will be truth and success in your dreams!
  
  But the fascists are advancing angrily,
  At least occupy Kaluga and Moscow...
  It seemed that the evil Cain was triumphant,
  But God said: I will bring salvation!
  
  For the glory of our mother Russia,
  Let there be peace, order, cleanliness...
  And the new king will become a great mission,
  We need to honor the Slavic Christ!
  
  In the name of the Sun and star Svarog,
  We will protect the Russian world order...
  A starry road awaits us,
  And the golden-winged cherub angel!
  
  May there soon be happiness in the universe,
  Let's unite the Fatherland firmly for centuries...
  Both heaven and earth are in the highest power,
  And there will be a true dream in Lada!
  
  Yes, I am a pioneer together with a Komsomol member,
  Fought to defend that Moscow...
  And believe me, I"m such a clever boy,
  That even playing "Lion" I"ll smash it!
  
  The girls are running barefoot in the snow,
  Heels the color of bullfinches flash...
  You Lada, my mother, are like a holy light,
  And I am an eagle, not a pathetic sparrow!
  
  So I say boldly, aggressively -
  God is not crippled, and will come with a sword...
  And will make Russia very strong,
  We will smash the adversary to pieces!
  
  This is what Russia is very holy about,
  So this is a dream come true...
  In the name of our soldier army,
  The girls will be of the highest beauty!
  
  We will not bend under the heel of Nazism,
  And we will bravely defeat the Wehrmacht...
  And how much cynicism the enemy had,
  But we will pass this exam with an A!
  
  There will be space and quasars in Russia,
  Playing galaxies, we will conquer ...
  We strike, crushing all blows -
  And there will be a new fiery world!
  
  Science will resurrect everyone, I believe the fallen,
  I also know that the deceased will live...
  We fought before in hand-to-hand combat,
  And now destroy everyone with hyperplasma!
  
  The universe will erupt like a hurricane,
  And the universe is in happiness forever...
  We will be young and forever drunk,
  Any dream can come true!
  SKOBELEV SUPERGENERALISSIMO
  Here, in fact, Mikhail Skobelev was a commander of great talent, not inferior to Suvorov. And he revealed himself even earlier, becoming an army general at thirty-six years old. And so his death from poison led to the untimely loss of a great military talent for Russia. But let"s just say a cat knocked over a glass of poison with its tail. And Skobelev remained alive. How would his career and the fate of Russia have developed in the future?
  Alexander the Third pursued a policy of expansion in Central Asia. Of course, he also wanted to become a conqueror like his father Alexander II. Russia, under conditions when its troops were commanded by the brilliant Skobelev, acted much more decisively. And he not only captured the south of Central Asia, but also the north of Afghanistan, inhabited by Tajiks and Uzbeks.
  Britain tried to intervene, but was defeated on land.
  Fearing the loss of all of India, the British hastened to make peace with Russia, giving Afghanistan under control.
  Skobelev received the rank of field marshal. He rose in rank and glory. But for some time there was no war. Mikhail Skobelev was bored. Alexander the Third suffered from the accident and soon died. Nicholas II turned his expansion to the Far East and China. The wars with the Chinese were too easy.
  But the conflict that broke out with Japan turned out to be like manna from heaven for the already middle-aged Skobelev. Finally he had the opportunity to prove himself.
  At sea, the Russian fleet was unsuccessful at first. And after the death of Admiral Makarov, the Japanese landed troops and blocked Port Arthur.
  But Skobelev, acting decisively and skillfully, bypassed the Japanese, surrounded their troops and destroyed them. Then he destroyed troops near Port Arthur.
  The Russian squadron did not suffer unnecessary losses. And two Japanese battleships were sunk.
  Then Rozhdestvensky"s squadron arrived after a long journey. Skobelev, meanwhile, completely captured Korea. And he defeated and destroyed all Japanese ground forces.
  Realizing that at sea, too, the Russians already had an advantage, the Japanese asked for peace.
  But Nicholas II decided to conquer Japan. Moreover, Admiral Togo also died, and Russia at sea seized the advantage. An amphibious landing followed. And the brilliant Mikhail Skobelev, showing his best qualities, completely defeated the Japanese and captured the Emperor of the Land of the Rising Sun.
  Thus, Tsarist Russia got rid of the threat on the outskirts of its empire and the eternal war in the Far East. And of course this is a big plus. Emperor Nicholas II had a new title: Mikado of Japan, and new subjects and lands. And Skobelev continued the war in China. Tsarist Russia conquered the celestial empire.
  Russia, on the eve of the upcoming war with Germany and Austria-Hungary in the not too distant future, needed new subjects and populations to recruit soldiers. China means both territory and human resources for the royal power. And so many victories. Skobelev defeated the Chinese effortlessly and annexed them to Russia. For the first time since Suvorov, he was awarded the title of generalissimo. And the first in the history of Russia was awarded the Order of Victory, an award higher than the Order of St. Andrew the First-Called. In principle, Skobelev was young enough to survive until the First World War. Budyonny, for example, lived for ninety years, and Marshal Sokolovsky generally lived for more than a hundred years.
  Why not? And so in 1914, Germany frivolously declared war on Tsarist Russia. And behind it are Austria-Hungary and Türkiye. Mikhail Skobelev once again showed his genius. In addition to a huge number of infantry, primarily from the Chinese, Russia had numerous, light and cheap, easy to manufacture tanks, and the best and most numerous aircraft in the world.
  The four-engine bombers Ilya Muromets and Svyatogor are especially formidable.
  And so they fell on Germany and Austria-Hungary. Under the command of the brilliant Mikhail Skobelev. They didn"t give a chance and Berlin, Vienna and Istanbul were taken in two months.
  Mikhail Skobelev turned out to be the first commander in the history of mankind to receive the title: Supergeneralissimo, and the first in the history of Russia to receive the Order of "Jesus Christ", higher than "St. Andrew the First-Called".
  Thus, Mikhail Skobelev became the most titled commander in the history of planet Earth, His Serene Highness Prince and Duke. And that's wonderful and cool. He turned out to be an outstanding man.
  Russia gained power by taking over the German lands along the Oder, and the entire Ottoman Empire, and almost all of Austria-Hungary.
  Thus, Mikhail Skobelev reached great heights. And he surpassed Napoleon and Suvorov. In 1917, this greatest genius died and was buried in a special mausoleum, like a pharaoh.
  Tsarist Russia became a great empire... For some time there was a period of construction and stability. But the depression of 1929 broke out. And in January 1933, the tsarist army declared war on the United States and launched an invasion through Alaska.
  America and Canada were at war with Russia.
  But Russian troops are more organized, numerous and equipped with better equipment. America didn't stand a chance. And it, together with Canada, was conquered in eight months.
  Nicholas II thus added to his fame and the land of Russia.
  Then, Hitler annexed Austria, and Mussolini conquered Ethiopia. And they began to prepare an invasion of France. The heir, Alexey, died in 1937. And in 1938, Nicholas II himself died at the age of seventy. And on the throne was the king"s grandson, who was not even six years old.
  This, of course, is a problem for Russia.
  But the tsar"s younger brother, Mikhail Romanov, became the regent, whom the elder restored to the rights of regency.
  Nicholas II generally carried out a lot of reforms. Including legalizing polygamy - the right to have four wives. And it was cool.
  Tsar Michael and Hitler began a war with France and Britain in May 1940. Mussolini also joined them.
  Of course, France, Belgium, Holland and Britain had no chance.
  Russia captured Allied possessions in the Pacific, Asia, India, and the Middle East and much of Africa. The Germans quickly conquered France, Belgium, and Holland. Then, together with the Russian fleet, they landed in Britain and conquered it. And we managed to grab something in Africa, albeit not much. Russia has won the most. The Italians lost the battle in Africa to the British, and gained almost nothing.
  Russia has become even stronger. Her power has become almost limitless. But Adolf Hitler did not want to put up with this.
  After Michael died in 1949, Hitler attacked Russia. Mussolini, Franco's Spanish regime, and Portugal were with him.
  But the forces were unequal. The grandson of Tsar Nicholas II, Vladimir III, was already quite old and skillfully gave orders.
  Hitler could only count on E-series tanks and disc planes. But this is very weak power. And Russia has an overwhelming superiority in strength and quality.
  The Germans lost Africa immediately. Then Russian troops captured Italy. A little later the assault on Berlin and Vienna followed.
  And the offensive against France, and Spain and Portugal. Everything went almost in one direction. The Russian army was much larger and more organized than the Axis powers. And her technique was perfect.
  In addition, the vaunted disc planes, although formally invulnerable, also could not fire at Russian troops. And so they were relatively easy to shoot down.
  So Hitler did not succeed at all. And was destroyed. Tried to escape to Argentina. But the Russian troops overtook him there too. Caught, Hitler, beaten and hanged ...
  And tsarist Russia conquered the rest of the world a couple of years later.
  Thus, Tsar Vladimir the Third established the global hegemony of Russia.
  People stopped wasting energy fighting each other. Back in 1948, the first Russian cosmonaut flew into the sky. And in 1955, they already flew to the moon. And in 1963 to Mars. Venus was under man in 1964. Mercury in a year. The last time humans landed on Pluto was in 1980, when astronauts set foot on it.
  And in 2020, the first flight of an interstellar expedition to Sirius began, around which planets suitable for human habitation revolved.
  Thus, a random factor in history: just a cat's tail, changed the fate of humanity to a much happier one. And Russia has been especially successful in this.
  Oleg Rybachenko composed a whole poem on this occasion;
  May the greatest of countries be glorified,
  Holy, radiant Russia...
  Don't deceive people,
  Tsar Nicholas is the great messiah!
  
  There is no need to betray him meanly,
  There are kings, believe me, from God...
  The Russian faithful army is invincible,
  In the Name of the Sunful Svarog!
  
  We are the pioneers of the Earth,
  Girls, barefoot boys...
  In the name of the sun, faith and dreams,
  That we will soon live under communism!
  
  Kings, of course, can also beat,
  But sweetly believe the girls whip ...
  Though life is as fragile as a thread of silk,
  Our faith cannot die!
  
  The sweet river splashes like a wave,
  She is overgrown with moss like velvet...
  We will be in the light of the sun forever,
  And something violently breaks out of the oar!
  
  No one can defeat the Russians,
  They are strong and full of rage...
  A huge roars, like a mammoth bear,
  Those who are against us are completely doomed!
  
  Do not believe Rus' is holy forever,
  And with her White is the wisest God...
  Believe me, money will come to us soon,
  And there will be the most Almighty Family!
  
  The enemy does not know our strength,
  We are able to overcome fires ...
  And we'll beat it like a monster in a penny,
  That the enemy can only kill!
  
  Greatness beyond the boundless dreams,
  She is simply beautiful like the Sun...
  Souls are impulses of wonderful beauty,
  Let's not just grieve in vain!
  
  Whoever is against us will be beaten hard,
  Russia is a powerful fist...
  Consider the enemy completely defeated,
  And got hit with knuckles in a nickel!
  
  The Russians are full of mighty strength,
  They are like a full-flowing river...
  Count all our knights as eagles,
  And Holy Rus' is with us forever!
  
  Well, boy, are you going to fight,
  The sharpest sword shines in your hands...
  And if you need Russian crosses,
  Capable of burning all enemies with napalm!
  
  We have the strength, we have the prowess,
  We are all capable of making and connecting...
  Our Orthodox Tsar with the Russian Lada,
  Anyone will be smashed by an evil thief!
  
  Girls love to fight like a tiger
  They rush through the snow barefoot...
  Believe me, we don"t need vile games,
  Better yet, punch the bastards!
  
  There are a lot of girls in Russia,
  Their heels sparkle - mirrors...
  But we will take revenge on the enemy,
  And glory will be with us forever!
  
  We dream of new victories,
  To defeat enemies jokingly...
  We are the greatest eagles
  The hordes will not be able to conquer us!
  
  Whatever happens, I believe it will be good soon,
  When we break Hitler's back...
  It won"t be hard for the Russians anymore,
  Here is a feat of heroism that is sung!
  
  How good it will be to live in Russia,
  In it, the great Russian Tsar Nicholas...
  And the predator will soon turn into game,
  Fight for it and dare!
  
  Let a thousand generations pass,
  We will not forget the exploits of the king...
  The victories opened up an endless account,
  The bright scarlet dawn sparkles!
  
  May our Rus' become one of the countries
  In which there is light and Russian land...
  And we have been given this inheritance from our clan,
  All people are a friendly family!
  
  Svarog will come and resurrect the dead,
  The enemies of Rus' will be squeezed into a ram's horn...
  And we will raise a very strong shield,
  And everyone will have a wonderful life!
  
  AMERICA IN AN ALTERNATIVE OPTION
  America is often reproached for having indulged Hitler too much and not entering the war until the Nazis declared it to them. Moreover, the Japanese suddenly attacked. But then it happened that America got into the war itself. Announcing this on April 20, 1941, as Hitler's birthday. And what? In real history, didn't Obama get into the war with ISIS without waiting for terrorist attacks against the United States? And Bush Jr. actually carried out aggression against Iraq by attacking first. In any case, Hitler had enough sins for the United States to declare war on him. And Roosevelt, having run for a third term, but being in poor health, dreamed of military glory. In short, a different course of history. America got into the war with the Third Reich first. And of course this changed a lot.
  First of all, Hitler, while fighting Yugoslavia, already experienced hesitation with the Barbarossa plan. Is it too late to attack the USSR, and will the Germans be able to win before winter? And even more so the autumn thaws?
  Second, isn"t it dangerous to open a second front, with not only Britain at war in the rear, but also the mighty USA? And this is not only a large population, but also the first economy in the world.
  And is the USSR really that weak? Or maybe the Russians will be able to beat the Wehrmacht, as they already beat Napoleon.
  During the parade in Moscow on May 1, 1941, German representatives invited by Stalin saw new tanks. In particular, the KV-2 with 152-mm cannons, a monstrous caliber for a tank, T-34, tracked armored vehicles, and a ton of aircraft.
  They reported this to Hitler in detail. And that desire to attack the USSR weakened. Moreover, having developed intuition, Hitler felt that the totalitarian USSR was a much stronger and more dangerous enemy precisely because of its totalitarianism than Western democracies and especially the USA.
  So the idea was born: if you go to Russia, then with the resources of the British colonies, and subjugating the industrial power of America.
  There was, of course, a risk that Stalin would attack and strike in the rear. But the USSR and Germany have a non-aggression pact, and the USA and Britain are already at war.
  In addition, Hitler, possessing an animal instinct, foresaw that Stalin would not attack without a reason. And I decided to beat the enemies piecemeal and not open a second front. On the contrary, it will prompt Japan itself to open a new attack on the enemy.
  Hitler captured Crete, as happened in real history. And then he began to transfer troops to Africa, strengthening Rommel. And it was a strong move.
  But it is not too easy to transfer troops when there is such a situation at sea, and you are under pressure from Malta.
  But in August 1941, the Nazis defeated Malta and landed troops there. And it was a cool move. And quite effective.
  However, it was not entirely beneficial. Although there were achievements. Rommel received an additional four tank divisions and three motorized ones. And he took possession of Tolbuk.
  And he began a great advance into Egypt. It developed very strongly and consistently.
  After the capture of Alexandria, four girls from Gerda"s crew were riding in a tank and talking.
  Gerda, a blonde in a bikini, was the first to run into Magda;
  - If you look at it, it"s hard to understand why so many people believe in such a wild and anti-scientific book as the Bible.
  Magda squeaked in fear, drumming her bare foot on the armor:
  - Why anti-scientific?
  Gerda readily explained:
  - That"s why! In particular, creationists are very fond of clinging to the phrase in the book of Job that God hung the Earth on nothing. And when in the same book of Job it is said that the heavens have the hardness of a mirror, then you ignore this saying!
  Magda noted:
  - No! It all depends on the text and context of this quote!
  Red Charlotte noted:
  - That's exactly the context and historical background. In particular, the original says that God sealed the Earth on nothing. And to seal an expression is akin to fixing it. This means that the phrase seal means a rigid fixation on emptiness.
  Christina added:
  - And in general, the Bible says that God placed the Earth on solid foundations and it will not shake forever.
  Gerda added with a grin:
  - And the Bible speaks about the ends of the Earth ten times. And this is also a figurative expression.
  Magda shook her golden hair and squeaked:
  - Maybe!
  Gerda sang, baring her teeth:
  - Everything impossible is possible in our world!
  Magda remarked, baring her teeth:
  - Anything and everything is possible!
  Gerda noted:
  - In general, there is one stupidity that Christians inspire, that God has nothing to do with evil on planet Earth. However, this is the same if the emperor said that he had nothing to do with robbery.
  Magda squeaked:
  - How is that?
  Charlotte emphatically noted:
  - And it"s cruel to torment in hell forever. Imagine that billions of people are suffering in fiery Gehenna and burning. Burning alive is very painful.
  Magda agreed:
  - Yes, it hurts, but they deserve it!
  Gerda logically noted:
  - There are no saints! And a person does not have to be a saint! Because integrity is boring!
  Christina noted:
  - Yes, in the Revelation of John it is written that an unclean person will not enter Jerusalem. And who is without sin, who is pure before God?
  Gerda noted:
  - For this we need the atoning sacrifice of Jesus Christ.
  Magda giggled and noted:
  - Yes, it is true! You got it right!
  Gerda logically added:
  - But people, having crucified Christ, only multiplied their sins. That is, people committed only an additional crime by crucifying the Son of God. And in theory, God should not forgive them, but completely curse them! Is not it?
  Christina added:
  - Yes, and heaven in Christianity is not attractive. This is actually a golden cage. If there is no sin there at all, then this means such strict rules and discipline that Stalin"s Gulag will seem like a sanatorium against this background!
  Gerda sang with a smile:
  - And in our sanatorium, our own dispensary, it"s warm, light, and flies don"t bite!
  Charlotte noted with a grin:
  - But, in fact, the criteria for salvation are very vague. No one knows in Christianity who will be saved. No one can be sure of salvation. How are they saved - by works or by faith? There are also disputes and a lot of contradictions here.
  Magda answered, not too confidently:
  - By faith! And works are already a consequence of faith!
  Gerda tapped her bare foot and noted:
  - Oh well! But it is said that even demons believe and tremble!
  Charlotte noted with a chuckle:
  - Yes, they believe, and they bowed to Christ. So we can say - God and Satan are at the same time!
  Christina added with a chuckle:
  -Who killed more people in the Bible? God or Satan?
  Magda answered with a sigh:
  - That's a moot point. But if we take it to another plane: who saved more people?
  Christina laughed and noted:
  - It"s not a great joy to receive salvation for the sake of a sterile paradise in which there is no sin!
  Magda noted:
  - But it"s better than burning in eternal fire. Imagine how painful it is!
  Gerda agreed with this:
  - Yes, it really hurts! And it"s wrong to torture people like that!
  Christina logically noted:
  - The doctrine of eternal hellish torment is nonsense! In fact, I would not torture even the most evil enemy forever, if only because I would get tired of it and it would be uninteresting!
  Charlotte remarked angrily:
  - And in general, what kind of religion is it that teaches that all people are animals and goats or sheep! Yes, such a religion has no right to exist!
  Gerda angrily noted, stamping her bare foot:
  "I may be a goat, but I will never be a sheep!"
  Magda giggled and noted:
  - I don"t like being a sheep either!
  Christina whistled:
  - Polundra! All the way up!
  Gerda tapped her bare foot and answered:
  - All girls to the top!
  And the girls entered into battle with the British. They began to destroy them...
  Magda fired a cannon, aimed it with her bare foot, smashed the English cannon and cooed:
  - No, I won"t be a submissive sheep! I'd rather be a cool girl!
  Charlotte noted with a grin:
  - There are many absurdities in the Bible. Moreover, it is much better that our world continues to develop, and we fly higher to the stars, carrying out space expansion!
  The red-haired girl pressed her bare heel on the trigger, sending another projectile.
  The Germans were able to defeat the British and colonial troops in Egypt without any problems. They did it cool and playfully. They now have much more power than before. After which the talented Rommel managed to capture oil fields in Iraq and Kuwait immediately, preventing them from being destroyed. And the Suez Canal was crossed in the blink of an eye.
  The Nazis got both oil and Arab divisions. Then, without making a long pause, they captured Iran and then India.
  Japan attacked the Americans at Peru Harbor and achieved a landslide victory there. In addition, the samurai were able to sink US aircraft carriers.
  Hitler did not waste time. After a harsh ultimatum to Franco, he agreed to let German troops through to Gibraltar. The assault was successful. The Germans used heavy artillery and Ju-87 attack aircraft. And they defeated Britain. After which their troops began to arrive in Africa as quickly as possible without any problems. First they occupied Morocco. Otto Scorely captivated de Gaulle. And then we reached Nigeria. In the winter of '41 and '42, the Germans occupied a significant part of Africa.
  They also captured India. They had significant resources under their control. The British were inferior to the Nazis in numbers, organization, and morale of the troops. Those one hundred and fifty divisions that Hitler planned to move against the USSR went to Africa and Asia. And it turned out to be a smart move.
  So the Nazis could get tidbits by overcoming much weaker resistance. But the terrain is no obstacle for the Nazis.
  The Germans saw Britain as their main enemy. And they churned out airplanes and new types of weapons. The production of equipment increased rapidly, especially with the appointment of the new Reich Minister of Armaments and Ammunition, Speer. This man was talented and energetic.
  The forty-second year was spent in the bombing of Britain and the air and submarine war with the United States. Japan won at Midway. This time, the shift in the timing of the war led to the fact that the secret codes did not fall into the hands of the Americans. And the fighting went much more successfully for the samurai.
  America did not bomb the Third Reich so actively and the Nazis very quickly built new factories and used the slave power of the colony.
  Africa was finally captured by the Nazis in 1942.
  And this includes raw materials and labor.
  Fears that Stalin would attack from the east forced the Fritz to develop new types of weapons in tank building. In 1942, a fairly successful Tiger appeared. But in Africa it is inconvenient to use it. And also a little later "Panther".
  Stalin, of course, was thinking about a liberation campaign against Europe. Especially until Britain fell. But the war with the Finns made the leader insecure. And he first wanted to complete twenty new mechanized corps, which required sixteen thousand of the latest tanks. In the second half of 1941, over two and a half thousand new tanks were produced.
  The KV-3, weighing sixty-eight tons, and a little later the KV-5, weighing one hundred tons, entered the series. In the first half of 1942, more than three thousand new tanks were produced. Of all the KV-4 projects, Stalin chose the heaviest, weighing one hundred and eight tons, and with armor thickness of one hundred and eighty centimeters on the forehead.
  But this was not enough for the leader. He ordered the formation of twenty mechanized corps exclusively from the latest medium and heavy tanks, which already required thirty-two thousand vehicles. And the obsolete ones will be dispersed into separate divisions. The total number of tank divisions was determined to be one hundred and twenty. Five hundred tanks each. And thus Stalin wanted to increase the total number of tanks in the USSR to sixty thousand. And only after this can we risk going on a campaign against Europe.
  But Hitler did not waste any time. In addition to the "Panther" and "Tiger", the "Lion" tank also appeared with the Third Reich, which before that was only a design. In real history, the Lion tank was prevented from appearing by a lack of resources and heavy bombing by the Third Reich. But this time the Germans have better resources.
  And the newest 105 mm cannon with an initial projectile speed of 1000 meters per second is very good for fighting heavy Soviet tanks.
  There was a fierce air battle for Britain. Here the Germans produced new aircraft in large and increasing quantities. But their pilots became their main trump card. Since there were not enough pilots, women were increasingly recruited into the air fleet. Pilots Albina and Alvina became especially famous, becoming formidable aces.
  The Germans formed many foreign divisions. Their troops reached the borders of Burma, where they united with the Japanese, and took control of the entire Black Continent. And they built factories at an accelerated pace.
  Many German aces gained fame, but Marseille was the best. In June 1942, he surpassed the tally of one hundred and fifty aircraft shot down, and received the Third Reich's highest honor: the Knight's Cross of the Diamond Cross with silver oak leaves, swords and diamonds. And after half a year, he exceeded three hundred downed cars, for which he was awarded a new award: the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with golden oak leaves, swords and diamonds.
  The Germans noticeably added strength. Their troops waged a successful submarine war.
  The strength of fascist submarines grew, both in number and in quality. It also had its heroes. Rudel distinguished himself in attack aviation. He sank the English battleship Victoria, for which he was generously rewarded by the Fuhrer.
  Stalin also did not sit idly by. The USSR increased its potential. The third five-year plan was overfulfilled. And production doubled. Stalin demanded that the pace be maintained and production doubled in the fourth five-year plan.
  In the first half of 1943, the USSR produced more than four and a half thousand heavy tanks. Especially increasing the percentage of CV 4 and CV 5.
  The Nazis also increased the production of weapons. In particular, "Tiger"-2 appeared ahead of time. It had an 88mm cannon, which with a longer barrel could penetrate Soviet KVs from combat distance, but the vehicle was not as heavy as the Lev, which weighed ninety tons. And what is significant is that its gun is faster-firing and has a larger supply of shells.
  The Germans pressed the British and Americans in the air. After defeats at sea, the United States weakened and could not bomb the Third Reich there. And this allowed the Germans to churn out weapons faster. In particular, "Mouse" appeared. But its enormous weight of 188 tons made it difficult to use in combat. Although the defense was excellent from all angles.
  In the first half of 1943, the Germans increased the production of submarines and sank more ships than Britain and the United States built. And so the Fuhrer decided that the opportune moment had come for landing on Britain.
  And then in August 1943 the landing took place. Mainstein commanded it. The Nazis were strong, and their tanks were very strong. The ME-309 fought in the sky, which proved to be a very dangerous aircraft. It has excellent speed and weapons: three 30-mm aircraft cannons and four machine guns.
  The landing was successful. The Americans hardly helped the British. The situation was aggravated by the fact that part of Britain wanted an alliance with the Germans against Russia.
  The Fritzes landed from different directions, including some of their troops arriving from Norway. Also, the Nazis used underwater tanks during the landing, and something very cool.
  The betrayal of some of the English generals also helped the Third Reich to capture the metropolis in a week.
  So London fell and Churchill fled to Canada.
  In the second half of 1943, the USSR produced more than five thousand new tanks.
  But the Third Reich has already increased its potential. The Panther-2 entered the series with more powerful weapons and better protection. There were also many ordinary Panthers.
  Hitler faced a dilemma: continue the war with America or go to the USSR? In December they carried out Operation Icarus and captured Iceland. Thus, protecting yourself from American bombings.
  However, the USA is far away and separated by an ocean. Is Stalin at your side? Sending troops overseas is too risky and technically difficult.
  And Hitler decides in 1944 to attack the USSR together with Japan.
  Stalin is also preparing for battle. The working day in the USSR has been increased to ten hours. The production of the latest tanks in the first half of the year reaches seven thousand. A larger KV-6 also appeared. Its weight reached a record two hundred and twenty tons, and two guns - one of 203 mm caliber.
  The T-34-85 also appeared. A more powerful version of the thirty-four.
  The Germans are not sitting still either. "Lev"-2 was made of the most modern modification. The turret is moved back, and the engine and transmission are located forward together and across. And the gearbox is on the engine itself. And this compacted the layout so much that it made it possible, with the same weight, to make the armor much thicker, especially on the sides. And the cannon began to fire faster. "Tiger"-2 received a more powerful engine and a narrow turret, which even made it a little lighter and better protected, but with good driving performance. And instead of the Mouse, the E-100, a lighter, more mobile and better protected tank, entered the series.
  The main tank of the Third Reich was the Panther 2 with an 88 mm cannon. This vehicle was stronger than the most popular Soviet thirty-four.
  But so far the Nazis were outnumbered by tanks. But they have jet aircraft, which the USSR does not yet have.
  The Fuhrer's main thing is his overwhelming superiority in the infantry. It is impossible to recruit as many soldiers as the Third Reich in the USSR - there is not enough population.
  The Third Reich also churned out more airplanes, and they are perhaps better.
  And the pilots have much more military experience.
  So the forces are unequal. In aviation and infantry, the Third Reich has the advantage. Plus there is also the Japanese front.
  Stalin gathered twelve million soldiers, nine of them on the Western Front, the rest against Japan. Hitler concentrated twenty mainly foreign divisions against the USSR. Taking into account outdated models, the USSR had an advantage in tanks. But if we take heavy and medium ones, then due to the rapid increase in output, the Germans were already catching up with the USSR. And their mid-level cars were more powerful and heavier.
  There is approximately parity in artillery, but Hitler"s guns had a larger caliber. Plus also Japan.
  In aviation, the Germans had a nominal parity of one and a half times. But it"s realistically more, since the USSR did not have enough pilots. And the Third Reich has more modern aircraft, including jet aircraft.
  The entire balance of forces is not in favor of the USSR. And Japan is also hanging on its tail.
  True, the Germans have a lot of foreign infantry, but more divisions are personnel and have combat experience. As is the case with the Japanese.
  However, the main problem of the Red Army is that they are not sufficiently trained to defend themselves. True, the Molotov fortification line was completed. Still, there was still a head start of three whole years compared to the real story. And they restored Stalin's line.
  But you also need to be able to command correctly in defense. Stalin nevertheless decided to defend himself. I didn't want to be an aggressor. The USSR seems to have a lot of guns and rocket artillery, but still not all are very suitable for defense.
  The pilot Marcel became a living legend. In the real story, he accidentally crashed in the summer of '42. But then events shifted a little and this accident did not happen.
  After he brought the tally to five hundred aircraft, he was awarded the Grand Cross of the Iron Cross. And it's an honor. Now he has his sights set on the USSR.
  Hitler has collected much more divisions than in 1941. And he expects to take over. But Stalin, of course, also has his own trump cards. For example, there are many rivers and defense lines.
  And so the attack took place on June 22, 1941. It came in large forces, and in all three directions. The Nazis really hoped that they would crush the USSR before winter with large masses of infantry.
  Initially they were indeed successful. The Molotov line was broken. But Stalin's line held somewhat more firmly. The Nazis already suffered heavy infantry losses in the very first days.
  However, their tanks are not ideal either. They often broke, especially the heavy ones. But the Soviet series HFs also showed their unreliability. The practice of battles has shown that monsters are a big burden for war.
  T-34-76 and T-34-85 turned out to be much more practical. Although their guns are not strong enough.
  The battles also showed that Soviet commanders were not very skilled in defense, but learned quickly.
  The first heroes also appeared. Here is the pilot Anastasia Vedmakova, who had already distinguished herself during the Spanish campaign, and was now confidently gaining scores.
  She was awarded a hero's star for the first twenty-five German aircraft shot down.
  The young woman herself fought in a bikini and barefoot, which is why she had phenomenal results.
  Anastasia fought together with young Akulina Orlova, and both girls were very beautiful and fighting.
  Anastasia knocked down a German car by pressing her bare foot on the pedal, and squealed:
  - Glory to the times of communism! No, the enemies will not have cynicism!
  Akulina also shot down a German plane using her bare toes and agreed:
  - Communism is beautiful, the face of girls is dangerous!
  The girls did their best here and pressed the enemies very actively. And such fighting beauties.
  The Germans managed to slow down only on the Dnieper. The Japanese were able to capture almost all of Primorye and cut off Vladivostok.
  The situation was tense. The blitzkrieg failed. And the Fuhrer decided to launch an air offensive, taking advantage of superiority in aviation.
  Stalin put himself on the defensive. But the forces were unequal. The Germans pressed more and more actively. And Türkiye entered the war. In winter, the Nazis began to advance in Central Asia. And there they captured Turkmenistan, Tajikistan, and part of Uzbekistan. Stalin sent additional forces there. In 1945, the Germans acquired the E-50 tank. It was the same weight as a Panther 2, but with a more advanced gun, a low silhouette and thick armor with large slopes. And as a result, the machine worked very well.
  The Germans launched a new offensive bypassing the Dnieper and took Smolensk, blockading Leningrad together with the Finns. And in the summer they even approached Moscow, where they were stopped on the Mozhaisk defense line. Then Hitler ordered to turn south. And the Nazis captured Donbass and many other lands.
  The USSR was bursting at the seams. Its manpower was rapidly dwindling in a war on two fronts.
  Stalin, under these conditions, realizing the hopelessness of the situation, offered peace on any terms.
  Hitler agreed, provided that they give him the Baltic states, Ukraine, Belarus, the Caucasus and further the border along the Volga, lands along Moscow, as well as Karelia and Leningrad up to Astrakhan, and everything that the Germans had already captured in Central Asia. And there they already entered Kazakhstan.
  Japan also got its pieces in Siberia.
  Stalin agreed to this, since this was the only chance to save the USSR and retain Moscow.
  Plus, it was still necessary to pay reparations to the Third Reich for ninety-nine years. And that is very humiliating. And the USSR's gold reserves were taken to Germany.
  Russia lost a lot, but was able to at least partially survive. But Hitler, concerned about the Makhentov project, decided to end the US.
  In December 1945, a peace treaty was signed with the USSR. And now the Nazis turned their faces to the United States.
  . CHAPTER No. 1.
  America did try to create an atomic bomb, but progress was slow. In the spring of 1946, the Nazis began landing in Greenland and Cuba.
  And part of their forces was transferred to Argentina. In Cuba, the local population supported the German troops and the landing was successful. The Fritz and Japanese began to tighten the ring. They moved across Latin America. Brazil entered the war on the side of the Third Reich. The situation got worse.
  In the summer, battles also broke out for Canada, where the Krauts tried to create a bridgehead.
  Gerda and her crew fought in an improved version of the E-50. The car weighed sixty-five tons. It has a 105 mm caliber gun with a 100 EL barrel length.
  The frontal armor is 250 mm, and the side armor is 170 mm. This tank had a 1,500 horsepower engine and excellent driving performance.
  So the Americans have nothing to oppose to this. The outdated, although mass-produced, Sherman was only good for the German tank aces to gain scores at its expense. The Pershing is slightly better, but its gun is still rather weak against the improved E-50. And only the SuperPershing, a not very massive tank, had a chance to penetrate the side and close to the tank in which Gerda and her crew were riding.
  A girl from the Third Reich fired, pressing the joystick button with her bare toes, hitting an American tank and cooed:
  - I have a super class girl!
  Charlotte also fired at the American tanks and agreed:
  - And you"re also at a hyper level!
  Christina again used her bare toes to shoot at the Yankee car and squeaked:
  - This is the strategy of the big game!
  Magda also fired with the help of her bare toes on her graceful feet and remarked:
  - You'd better girls talk about God!
  Gerda fired again using her bare heel and remarked:
  - If you look at it, we don"t need the Bible. We are Aryans, not Jews. And we should not stoop to the level of sheep or goats!
  Christina nodded energetically, sending out another projectile with her bare toes:
  - Of course, it"s not worth it! Moreover, in the Bible the lamb will feed the saved nations with a rod of iron. What kind of happiness do we need?
  Magda answered angrily:
  - What do you want to go to the fiery gene?
  Charlotte laughed and responded, shooting at the Americans with her bare toes:
  - You can think of something more terrible than fire! And that the inquisitors who burn witches at the stake are trivially sadists!
  Magda stated decisively, pressing the joystick button with her bare heel:
  - This is very cruel! And they have no faith!
  Gerda demolished the American cannon and noted:
  - Who has true faith?
  Magda answered with a sigh:
  - There are very few such people!
  And again she fired using the bare toes of her chiseled legs.
  Yes, the girls here are strong in discussions. And they can show a lot and wink with their sapphire eyes.
  And the war is on. And there are battles in the sky. Albina and Alvina are gaining scores and have already personally shot down many planes.
  And their aggressiveness knows no bounds.
  Albina, using her bare toes, sent a killer gift of death and tweeted:
  Glory to the love of Christ!
  Alvina, also using her bare toes, cut off the American car and added:
  - What is airy and clean!
  And the girls again took turns shooting down US planes.
  But this is war as war. Already in the summer, part of Canada was captured. And then autumn passed.
  The Germans took Toronto by storm. They act energetically. They will have better tanks and machine guns than the American ones. The Tiger-3 also appeared among the Fritz. Machine evolution E-75. It"s also powerful: the frontal armor is three hundred millimeters and the side armor is two hundred. And the gun is 128 mm long and has a barrel length of 100 EL. And this tank performed well. Although there is excess strength.
  The Fritz advanced and took city after city.
  In winter, they already set out from the north onto American territory. And there they broke the stubborn resistance of the Yankees.
  America didn't have a chance. But it was not possible to create an atomic bomb.
  America is bombed by heavy TA-400s. Even more powerful TA-500s, which destroyed famines and military installations.
  By spring, the Germans had already captured Canada entirely and part of the United States. And in the spring itself they took Philadelphia and many other territories.
  More than a third of the United States and Alaska were captured. And Mexico was also conquered by American and Japanese troops.
  In the summer, the Nazi offensive continued. And the US chances were fading right before our eyes.
  In August, the Nazis began to storm New York. Flying saucers took part in the battles.
  Eve and Agatha fought with one of them. Two beautiful girls in bikinis were driving a powerful car.
  She was flown around by a laminar jet and was invulnerable to small arms. And the girls themselves used heat rays when shooting.
  Eve pressed the joystick button with her bare toes, spewing out heat rays, lighting up the enemies as if with flame, and squealed:
  - Glory to the Third Reich!
  Agatha, firing with her bare toes, also cooed at the top of her lungs:
  - Let there be our victory!
  The girl is extremely fighting and beautiful. And how it thrashes enemies with a laser.
  And the heat rays will melt another American tank.
  And on land, Gerda attacks. Also a fighting girl.
  And now she and her crew are already in the very center. And shells bounce off the tank's turret. And the girls themselves will hit the Yankees. And they will tear apart a whole cloud of people and act with all the aggression. The warriors are so playful and greyhound-like, with bare chiseled legs.
  They even start singing, baring their teeth. These are the fighting beauties of the Third Reich. And they shoot quite accurately. And they pierce enemies like needles through oil.
  New York has already fallen. The US capitulates and its troops surrender.
  Thus another page of history is turned. It seems like a victory... But Hitler captures Latin America after some time.
  And on April 20, 1953, he started a war with Japan and its colonies. The forces of the Third Reich have an advantage in technology.
  And they attack using powerful weapons. Including invulnerable flying saucers.
  Albina and Alvina fight on a discus. They are fighting girls, and they say what else. And with their bare toes they press the joystick buttons.
  Here they are, on the offensive, burning Japanese troops.
  Heat rays fly like a carpet. And the girls laugh to themselves. And they shake their breasts with scarlet nipples.
  Albina even sang:
  No one will stop us, no one will defeat us!
  And with her bare heel she pressed the joystick buttons, hitting her opponents. This is the kind of girl she is, born from a she-wolf.
  Alvina also presses the joystick buttons with her bare toes and squeals:
  - For my cosmic power, we will drive the collective farmer president to the grave!
  And wink at a friend!
  Yes, the warriors are very nimble and swift as lightning. There is a real fire burning inside them.
  Albina aims with her bare foot and fires a heat beam. Burns enemies and beeps:
  - For my big victories!
  Yes, the girls here are of the highest rank and class. They can do things that others cannot. And they crush the Japanese with the furious energy of she-wolves.
  But it is not only the Germans and other foreign troops who kill samurai.
  The USSR, now commanded by Beria, also entered the war. By the way, Stalin, upset by the defeat of the Third Reich, died earlier in March 1951. And Beria managed to seize power. And now, even having strengthened himself, he is in the same team with Hitler.
  And they attack the samurai together.
  And Elizabeth"s crew fights the Japanese in Primorye. The girl is very militant and active.
  They, of course, fight barefoot and in bikinis. And they thresh the samurai with enthusiasm.
  While still humming;
  - And the battle continues again,
  And my heart feels anxious in my chest...
  And Lenin is so young,
  And young October is ahead!
  And so Elizabeth shoots, using her bare toes, from the gun of the T-54 tank at the Japanese car and kills it.
  Then she cooed:
  - Glory to the era of communism!
  Catherine also hit the enemy using the toes of her bare feet. She broke through the samurai tank, and aggressively noted:
  - There is no more glorious country than ours!
  Elena shot at the enemy and cooed:
  - There will be an era of communism on Earth!
  Efrasia, also using her bare toes, kicked and squealed:
  - Death to the bad president-Satan!
  The warriors here must be said to be of the highest and combat class.
  And in the sky, Anastasia Vedmakova and Akulina Orlova are scoring.
  Anastasia shot down a Japanese fighter and sang:
  - And there are barefoot girls flying in the sky!
  Akulina, cutting off the samurai with her bare legs, chirped:
  - Cool element! Cool element!
  Warrior girls flex their abdominal muscles. They are in perfect order and are able to win the war jokingly.
  Anastasia, shooting down another plane, took it and cooed:
  - There will be a cool capture of the enemies and their defeat!
  Akulina agreed with this, knocking down the enemy with her bare toes:
  - We'll cause total destruction!
  The Japanese were pressed...
  The Soviet LP-10 tank, on which the girls from Alenka"s crew are fighting, is also participating in the battle.
  And they fight in a large vehicle with a 130 mm cannon.
  Alenka shoots with her bare toes and tweets:
  - This is glory to communism!
  Anyuta also hit her opponent. She hit the enemy and squeaked:
  - In the name of new ideas!
  And she also spanked me with her bare heel.
  Alla pressed the joystick button using her scarlet nipple. She struck the samurai and blathered:
  - For the greatness of the country!
  Maria, firing at the enemy, squeaked:
  - For the unity of Russians throughout the world!
  And I also used a strawberry nipple for shooting.
  And the Olympics will hit the enemy. He will smash a lot of fighters and tweet:
  - For Rus', the most holy in the world!
  And he will also hit the enemy with his bare heel.
  The girls must be said to be extremely dashing. And they have colossal coolness.
  Of course, Japan cannot resist such pressure.
  Moreover, the Krauts also used nuclear weapons. Which actually turned out to be a shock.
  The war ended in six months.
  The USSR regained its previously lost lands, and the Third Reich conquered the samurai and all their colonies.
  What about another short peaceful pause? The Germans were digesting their possessions. And they were preparing for world domination.
  On April 20, 1957, Hitler attacked the USSR, in which Beria was the ruler. And his offensive turned out to be very bloody.
  The forces are, of course, unequal. And the border is not far from Moscow.
  But Oleg Rybachenko and the landing party are in place and ready to fight the Nazis.
  And he fights with wild rage.
  And along with him are the eternal girl Margarita Korshunova and a team of witch girls.
  Oleg Rybachenko, cutting down the Nazis with swords, both infantry and tanks, roared:
  - We will never give in!
  And a sharp disc flew from the boy"s bare foot!
  Margarita, crushing her opponents, bared her teeth, muttered:
  - There is a place in the world for heroic deeds!
  And poisonous needles scattered from the girl"s bare feet, hitting the Nazis and their planes and tanks.
  Natasha also threw her bare toes, murderously, and howled:
  - We will never forget and never forgive.
  And her swords went through the mill against the Nazis.
  Zoya, cutting apart the enemies, squealed:
  - For a new order!
  And more needles scattered from her bare feet. And both in the eyes and in the throats of Nazi soldiers and planes.
  Yes, it was clear that the warriors were getting excited and becoming ferocious.
  Augustine, cutting down white soldiers and tanks, squeaked:
  - Our iron will!
  And a new, killer gift flies from her bare feet. And the Takni and white fighters fall.
  Svetlana chops down the miller, her swords are like lightning.
  The Nazis are falling like cut sheaves.
  The girl throws needles with her bare feet and squeaks:
  - He will win for Mother Russia!
  Oleg Rybachenko advances against the Nazis. Terminator boy chops down brown troops.
  And at the same time, the toes of the boy"s bare legs throw out needles with poison, they tear apart trunks and shoot down planes.
  The boy roars:
  - Glory to Future Rus'!
  And in motion it cuts off everyone"s heads and muzzles.
  Margarita also crushes her opponents.
  Her bare feet just flash. The Nazis are dying in large numbers. The warrior shouts:
  - To new frontiers!
  And then the girl takes it and slashes...
  A mass of corpses of fascist soldiers.
  But Natasha is on the offensive. He chops down the Nazis along with the tanks, and sings:
  - Rus' is great and radiant,
  I'm a very strange girl!
  And discs fly from her bare feet. Who cut the throats of fascists. Yes, this is a girl.
  Zoya is on the offensive. He chops down the brown soldiers with both hands. Spit from a tube. And he throws deadly needles with his bare toes - he shoots down tanks and planes.
  And at the same time he sings to himself:
  - Eh, little club, let's go!
  Eh, my favorite will do!
  Augustine, cutting down the Nazis and exterminating the brown soldiers, screams:
  - All shaggy and in animal skin,
  He attacked the riot police with a club!
  And if he launches his bare toes at the enemy, it will kill an elephant, and even more so a tank.
  And then he squeaks:
  - Wolfhounds!
  Svetlana is on the offensive. He chops, shreds the Nazis. With bare feet he launches gifts of death at them.
  He runs the mill with swords.
  Crushed a lot of fighters and screams:
  - A big victory is coming!
  And again the girl is in wild motion.
  And her bare feet launch deadly needles, destroying tanks and planes.
  Oleg Rybachenko jumped. The boy did a somersault. He cut down a lot of Nazis in a jump.
  He threw the needles with his bare toes and gurgled:
  - Glory to my beautiful courage!
  And again the boy is in battle.
  He starts singing a whole ballad, composing it right on the spot;
  Glory to Russia, you are a holy country,
  In it, every child is a warrior from the nursery...
  The girl shoots - proudly barefoot,
  After all, she is an eagle, not a sparrow!
  
  Dedicate to the Fatherland - a warrior with a brave heart,
  Let the land of Soviets bloom lushly...
  Let's open the door to space guys,
  And we will open the account to the victories of the faithful!
  
  Let Russia grow, lush, cool,
  I believe the era of communism is coming...
  The girl is beautiful, slender, barefoot,
  And a dashing, fast plane takes off!
  
  People don't like stupidity and vulgarity,
  Promise to serve the Lord faithfully...
  Yes, sometimes it"s not easy to be brave,
  The hunter too can turn into game!
  
  I became a pioneer, a green boy,
  Just once a fighter went into the inferno...
  The maples bloom magnificently, like the sun,
  And the Almighty Rod is our Holy Father!
  
  I'm fighting fascism, barefoot boy,
  A red tie tied tightly to his neck...
  And the noise is so loud, you can see the maples,
  And therefore, God, a bright ideal!
  
  Stalin is our banner, the color is like a rose,
  We fight with the Fritz, always with rage...
  It will be very cool, barefoot in the cold,
  And a stormy, lush spring will come!
  
  Beautiful Komsomol girls,
  Like fiery flowers...
  The little voice of sandals calls,
  There will be joy - happiness and dreams!
  
  Don't let innocent people suffer
  To have happiness forever...
  There was a time of old epics,
  And now there is youth - vanity!
  
  Let's not let Hitler rise
  The best White God in the world is with us...
  Russians have always been able to fight -
  So that the Fuhrer, possessed by a demon, dies!
  
  The power of Russia will be, I know, eternal,
  The enemies cannot keep us in check...
  Fritz is completely inhuman,
  And they can only kill!
  
  But the pioneers fight bravely,
  Boys, we are sons of the Motherland...
  And show valor examples
  Our most radiant country!
  
  The Komsomol loves the brave, very much,
  The bravest fighters in bloom...
  What also destroys us guys...
  For the sake of the bravest fighters!
  
  Raise your banners, knights,
  We will preserve the greatness of the country...
  Be a pioneer with a tempered heart,
  For the sake of eternal spring in Rus'!
  
  Communism will be able to survive
  Will make Russia superior to everyone...
  We will fight the enemy to the end,
  Glory, faith and success are with us!
  
  Greatest Mother Russia,
  We can show peace and order...
  People on Earth will become happier
  And we will get, I know for sure, five!
  
  No one will stop us at all,
  Our enemies will not be able to defeat us...
  Kindness will reign on the throne,
  Even though life"s thread of silk is fragile!
  
  I fight bravely near Moscow,
  The world's bravest pioneer...
  Even though the Fuhrer is in alliance with Satan,
  I believe there will be no problems forever!
  
  There will be strength for enemies, I believe,
  I know the army will crush anyone...
  And I know Adolf, the grave awaits,
  Surely he can be torn to pieces!
  
  It will be very cool in communism,
  And our sacred parade will take place...
  Although the fascists nail very stupidly,
  But the real result will be!
  
  We will never surrender to the enemy,
  With us, faith is full of valor...
  Even though the enemy simply went mad,
  The damned monster Satan is rushing!
  
  Believe me, we love our Russia,
  What blooms like a lush rose...
  Stalin is also like a messiah,
  And victories will open a cool score!
  
  No, we will not give mercy to the enemy,
  We have strength, brave now...
  The knights are awaiting rewards,
  The evil villain will be destroyed!
  
  And in the Name of God Jesus,
  We will defeat the fascists...
  We master the art of knights,
  You are Russia like your own mother!
  
  And in the Name of that universal glory,
  What, believe me, surrounds us...
  We will raise the flag of the holy power,
  So that the fire in the heart does not go out!
  
  GIRLS MAKING HISTORY
  These girls are truly the makers of history. Both beauties, Albina and Alvina, were shot down by American bombers that tried to attack Japanese aircraft carriers during the Battle of Midway. And then the American ships were sunk. After which Japan was able to capture the Hawaiian Archipelago and gain a foothold in the Pacific Ocean.
  But the Land of the Rising Sun still did not attack the USSR. She only attacked Australia and began a campaign against India. Fearing the loss of this colony, Churchill sent additional forces there, refusing to transfer reinforcements to Egypt.
  Operation Torch against Rommel never began. True, the Nazis were beaten at Stalingrad. And they rolled back. Then it happened, as in real history, a counterattack by Mainstein that covered the flanks. True, since the Nazis did not have to transfer additional troops to Africa, Mainstein"s counterattack won in strength, and the Nazis were able to take Kursk before the onset of the spring thaw, and inflict more losses on the Red Army. Thus, there was no Kursk Bulge, and the front leveled out.
  In addition, due to the defeat from Japan, the Americans actually stopped bombing the Third Reich, and the Nazis were able to launch a series of not only Panthers and Tigers, but also the Lion tank.
  The last car, however, was not very successful, although its shape resembled a "Panther" and was well protected, but its enormous weight of ninety tons and an insufficient engine made its driving performance poor.
  Hitler planned to take revenge for Stalingrad and again approach the city on the Volga. For this purpose, two powerful groups were created in the area of Kursk and Rostov-on-Don. Tanks and equipment were brought up. Rommel was still sitting on the old line in Egypt without receiving reinforcements. All the attention of the Nazis switched to the eastern front. But Britain was still at war with Japan, and also did not transfer reinforcements to Egypt, trying to hold on to India.
  So the Nazis, having replenished their troops through total mobilization, gathered significant forces.
  Stalin was greatly afraid of the possible entry into the war by Japan, which, with the support of the local population, was pushing the British out of Egypt, and decided for now to stick to active defense.
  The Germans had more forces in the east than in real history. And they produced more tanks and planes. Due to the fact that the United States did not bomb, and Britain almost did not bomb, the Krauts fulfilled their plans for tanks and were able to equip divisions with Lions, Tigers, and Panthers. In addition, the Ferdinand self-propelled gun also took part in the battle. The offensive, however, began only at the beginning of July. Soviet troops had a powerful line of defense and were ready to repel the attack.
  The battles showed that the German, new technology is still damp. Heavy aircraft often broke down and required repairs, the Focke-Wulf was not very maneuverable, and the newest ME-309 also did not show itself very well, despite its powerful weapons. The Lion tank was also disappointing. Which turned out to be inactive, and its 105 mm cannon, although long-range, powerful, but with a lower rate of fire, and in conditions of burning dust, its range and accuracy are not so important.
  "Tiger" has proven itself better than others. Well protected on all sides, with an effective gun, and capable of quickly turning around, the tank became a nightmare for the Soviet troops. However, "Lev" also had some advantages. Its side armor, 100 mm thick and sloped, made it possible to break through the defenses of Soviet guns, and made the Panther-like vehicle very durable.
  However, the German offensive as a whole progressed slowly and with heavy losses. But the Fritz still broke through the Soviet defenses and were able to go deeper.
  Vasilevsky advised Stalin to withdraw the Red Army beyond the Don, but Stalin refused. And the Soviet troops tried to counterattack. In defense, the Panther showed itself to be a good tank. And the oncoming battles developed in favor of the Germans, and not the Red Army. The Germans are very tough fighters. But bombs are being rained down on Soviet troops. And they use gas launchers.
  The Germans suffered losses and stopped. But the Soviet troops counterattack, failed to build on the success. Were stuck in an unequal fight. The Germans have more reserves, and the Red Army receives almost no supplies under Lend-Lease. What affects its maneuverability and mobility. And the Nazis reached Voronezh and stopped. Everything would be fine, but winter is ahead, and the Soviet troops have additional chances. However, the Nazis were lucky again. Türkiye entered the war. Here, too, the British pitted them. They wanted to have a reason to invade other territories. In addition, Churchill was afraid that the Turks would go to Iraq. But in this case this was not the case. Rather, on the contrary, a million Ottoman soldiers struck Baku. Because of this, Stalin had to withdraw his troops beyond the Don and stand on the defensive.
  The Turks surrounded Yerevan and were able to take Batumi. But then they were stopped. The winter passed relatively calmly. Soviet troops tried to attack near Leningrad, but the Germans were able to reveal the Red Army's plan and, having brought up reinforcements, repelled the onslaught. So everything was more or less on track.
  Having held out in the winter, the Germans commissioned new tanks in the spring: Panther-2, Tiger-2, and Mouse. The USSR acquired the IS-2 and T-34-85. One of the German developments was the ME-262. This aircraft is fast, with powerful weapons, but not very maneuverable, but quite durable. It is difficult to hit a car, but it often crashed itself. The best option turned out to be the TA-152, which was an evolution of the Focke-Wulf. And this car is quite successful. Both speed and maneuverability are better with powerful armor and weapons. The USSR developed the LA-7 and Yak-3. But the lack of high-quality duralumin led to the fact that the Yak-3 did not go into mass production, and the Yak-9 remained. LA-7, too, due to the worse development of the war, remained not in production.
  German jet aircraft were not ideal. But the Arado bomber showed its effectiveness. And he acted cool in some ways.
  In the summer, the Germans repelled an attempt by the British to advance in Egypt. Rommel replenished his forces, and not only managed to repel the attack, but also launched a counteroffensive. What played a role here was that the protracted war and Churchill"s indecision were criticized. But the offensive began when Rommel was just ready, and captured Egypt. And then Iraq and Kuwait.
  The Nazis occupied the Middle East and repelled the advance of Soviet troops in the center. The situation has become more complicated. Stalin, feeling that things could get even worse, proposed a truce. He feared that the strengthened Japanese Empire would strike him in the rear.
  Hitler, concerned about US plans to build an atomic bomb, agreed to a peace pause of five years. And on November 1, 1944, there was a lull.
  And the war moved to the West. Attack attempts with cruise missiles have shown limited success.
  Jet aircraft turned out to be more effective. The Germans also launched an offensive into southern Africa. And they really succeeded there. And they advanced with battles. In 1945, the Nazis increased the production of aircraft with jet engines and literally compressed Britain. After Roosevelt's death, Truman began to look for a way to make peace with the Japanese and the Third Reich. But Hitler didn't want this. And so the Germans in December 1945 carried out an unexpected daring landing on Britain and captured the metropolis in ten days.
  The war was almost over. The United States said it was ready for peace on any terms. But Hitler and Hirohito did not want to make peace so easily.
  The Fuhrer was very concerned about the enemy's work on nuclear weapons. And so Hitler and Stalin met in person in Sweden. And they agreed that they would fight together against the United States. This, of course, suited everyone. In return, Hitler promised the USSR to give up Alaska.
  A large coalition war has unfolded against America. The Yankees were unable to withstand the new series of German "E" tanks and powerful jet aircraft. And the German submarine fleet is strong. There are miniature submarines with one crew member, and non-hydrogen peroxide machines that are destroying America.
  And even if the war dragged on, the United States is just separated by an ocean, and powerful economically, and has a rather large population.
  The Red Army attacked Alaska from Chukotka. The battles were fierce and bloody. The numerical superiority of the Red Army opposed the American defense and a large amount of equipment. But the Red Army broke through.
  Elizabeth's tank crew also fought in it. Of course, the witch girls have their own weapons: they are in bikinis and barefoot. And this is extremely effective. And without shoes, their toes never fail.
  Elena, having cut out an American tank, sang with her bare feet:
  - Don't be a fool, America!
  Catherine also hit the American with her bare toes and blurted out:
  - Give us Alaska quickly!
  Using her bare legs, Elizabeth thundered at the enemy with a deadly landmine and roared:
  - Like Siberia, like Alaska, two shores!
  Euphrasia also sent an annihilation projectile using her bare heels and squeaked:
  - And the bear is the most fierce beast!
  And all four girls sang in chorus:
  - And the bear is the most fierce beast!
  Alaska was captured for quite a long time, with fighting. And ultimately, she fell. And in March 1948, America was finally conquered. And it was very cool.
  Peace reigned for some time. But on April 20, 1955, the Fuhrer attacked Japan. And a new, frantic battle began. The Germans faced a very strong enemy. But the USSR, led by Beria, took the side of Germany. In return, Beria expected to receive Mongolia, and southern Sakhalin with the Kuril Islands. And on the whole, his calculation was justified. Although the samurai fought stubbornly, on May 9, 1956, after the atomic bombings, the Land of the Rising Sun fell.
  The page of history has turned again. Beria gained a foothold in the USSR. He somewhat softened the policy of repression and tried to achieve recovery by developing the economy according to plan.
  On April 20, 1959, during Hitler's seventieth birthday, an assassination attempt occurred and the great dictator was killed.
  Hitler's death caused a colossal turmoil in the Third Reich. Adolf's official successor, Goering, had already died from morphine abuse and gluttony. Clearly, drugs do not contribute to longevity. A new official successor has not yet been announced. It was believed that the throne would be taken by one of the many sons of Adolf Hitler obtained through artificial insemination. But who exactly is unknown. Yes, and the sons are still minors.
  The sudden death of the Fuhrer led to a struggle for power and a real civil war.
  And Beria, deciding that his finest hour had come, ordered the start of a liberation campaign to return the previously captured territories of the USSR. Well, in this case, the loser of Stalin"s times began to turn into a much more successful ruler, capable of surpassing Stalin, who actually lost the war to Hitler.
  But, of course, Oleg Rybachenko and five girls help him.
  The boy field marshal will guide the mill with elongated swords. How he chops down these Nazis. And then he will throw the gift of annihilation with his bare, childish foot of murderous force. He will tear apart a mass of fascists and shout:
  - Glory to the Soviet Empire!
  And then the boy will take it and whistle. And a mass of crows descend on the German planes, knocking them out of the sky.
  Margarita Korshunova also uses swords, as if she would take and slash. Will cut off a lot of cars of the brown empire. It will crush them to pieces. He'll take it and set it on fire.
  And with your bare toes something extremely murderous and destructive will be thrown.
  Then the girl will sing:
  - Cosmic astral, north wind!
  And he whistles again. And a mass of crows will fall on the German planes, ramming and shooting them down.
  Natasha acts coolly against the Nazis. First he will take it with swords that extend for tens of meters and slash. Then a burst of machine guns will fire and the line will be mowed down. And then with his bare toes he will throw an antimatter annihilation grenade, and destroy an entire division. And from her scarlet nipples she will release pulsars at her opponents. And from the navel it will shoot lightning bolts that will burn two whole German regiments.
  And then from the womb of Venus he will launch a wave of a magical tsunami and sing;
  I believe the whole world will wake up,
  There will be an end to fascism...
  And the Sun will shine -
  The path illuminating communism!
  Zoya will also strike the enemy from her crimson nipples. And then he slashes with swords. And then he will shoot from the machine guns. And then her bare, chiseled legs will be thrown like a murderous present, tearing the Krauts apart. And then from the navel a whole cascade of lightning, having fried a division of Nazis, blathers.
  And then the girl from the grotto of Venus will launch a whole tornado of a destructive tsunami. And that's cool!
  Zoya took it and sang:
  Someone built his rating on blood,
  He has a granite stone in his chest!
  Augustine, too, fights with violent force. She is literally a volcano that erupts with rabid lava. And he cuts himself with swords. And it shoots a lot of disposable cartridges from machine guns. And from the ruby nipples, as if succumbing to death by pulsars. And then from the navel it will melt a whole column of tanks with lightning.
  And at the end of the day, from the womb of Venus, a destructive gift, will be released without pity.
  And it will roar:
  - Glory to the ideas of communism, in a new way!
  Svetlana also fights without being held down. And he cuts down German troops with his magical treasures. And the machine guns are firing non-stop. And at the same time he will take something destructive from the strawberry nipples and launch it. And he doesn"t forget to throw whole cascades of lightning from his navel.
  And in conclusion, how he will take and release from the womb of Venus a whole waterfall of burning magical plasma.
  And it will roar:
  - Red Country,
  Red country!
  Who will tell me
  Who will show!
  Where is she! Where is she!
  Oleg Rybachenko, seeing how enthusiastically the girls were fighting, again performed the "cutter" technique with his swords, and whistled with enthusiasm...
  Crows shot down German planes using the ramming method.
  The boy kicked an annihilation bomb with his bare heel, which instantly vaporized two armored divisions with infantry and roared;
  - I'm Superman!
  Margarita also threw an annihilation bomb with her bare toes and suggested;
  - Sing a flower, don"t be ashamed!
  And the boy field marshal began to sing with great enthusiasm, composing as he went;
  Great Russia is famous,
  Our radiant country...
  The stars sprinkled black velvet...
  You are forever given to us by birth!
  
  The greatest saint
  You won"t find anything cooler in the universe...
  We will soon make the earth a paradise,
  And we have no other way!
  
  I have now become a boy forever,
  And the boy is an immortal giant...
  You can fight well forever
  Russian Parent Master!
  
  Gave me the opportunity to win by playing,
  Gave him an ability cooler than a cheetah...
  Let's make our planet a paradise,
  Our schedule will be very fun!
  
  This is the greatness of Holy Russia,
  We will truly protect order...
  Svarog himself will become a cool mission,
  Spread your wings, know the cherub!
  
  Motherland's beautiful banners,
  Bright scarlet red color...
  I'm a battle-hardened boy,
  There will be an eternal dawn of the Motherland!
  
  No, enemies cannot destroy Russia,
  The greatness of the Lord lives in her...
  We will give the family in the battles of our souls,
  And we will open a winning account!
  
  Glory to our Motherland Russia,
  Our people will be like a giant...
  We prayed to God Rod,
  So that the people will always be united!
  
  Believe that everything will be fine in the world,
  We will begin to win by playing...
  For the sake of our Mother Russia,
  We will pass all exams with A's!
  
  There will be a great paradise on the planet,
  There will be pineapples in Vorkuta...
  Both adults and children are happy,
  Nobody is bored on Earth!
  Both adults and children are happy,
  Nobody is bored on Earth!
  
  Believe, there will be an era of communism,
  Because Nicholas rules...
  The great light of Russian tsarism,
  Fight for him and dare!
  
  Motherland Russia to the whole world,
  Indicates joyful Eden...
  Believe me, the White God will become an idol,
  And a wonderful world will come to everyone!
  
  Do not grieve, widows weeping bitterly,
  The Lord Almighty will resurrect everyone...
  And we will soon build a new paradise,
  Our faith is a strong monolith!
  
  We will all soon burst into heaven,
  Space will conquer, people know...
  The sun is always above our planet,
  And Russia is the paradise of all the universe!
  
  The birch trees will not bow under the axe,
  The strongest Russian spirit in the world...
  Yes, sometimes bitter tears are shed,
  We must not let our faith go out!
  
  In our hearts we give with intense heat,
  Don't worry, guys, know that it's cold...
  If we have to, we'll start a fire,
  And a bouquet of the most magnificent roses!
  
  You people believe Nikolai,
  He will lead you to communism...
  Will make the Fatherland a lush paradise,
  Well done, go hiking!
  
  For the king we are dashing knights,
  We love to fight with a tank and a sword...
  Girls run barefoot in the cold,
  Let's smash the hordes of reptiles into pieces!
  
  Believe our Motherland guys,
  It is the key to success and victories...
  Know to the infidels that retribution will come,
  We will celebrate success!
  
  There is no more beautiful homeland in the world,
  And Russia is the best of countries...
  It is dangerous for the enemy to go against us,
  we will disperse everyone like monkeys!
  
  I'm a boy in a company of pioneers,
  I cut down all the fascists like grass...
  The boy will become a millionaire,
  And I will crush any horde!
  
  There are different countries in the world, believe me,
  And Russia couldn"t be better...
  And bananas are already growing in Siberia,
  The best is certainly yet to come!
  
  Believe me, we will be on Mars soon,
  The girls will run barefoot...
  There will be eternal happiness in the universe,
  Let's fight fascism with our fists!
  
  And to the glory of Nicholas's strength,
  How, jokingly, did he gain such power...
  Fight, daring in wild rage,
  In the bright light of the Russians our eagle!
  
  We will be in Berlin and Paris,
  London will also fall under me...
  We will fly higher like the eagles of the Sun,
  Communism will come with immortality!
  
  The dead will rise from science,
  Eternity will always be joyful...
  Here are the sounds of the organ,
  So, the dream has come true!
  Here the sounds of the organ are heard -
  So, the dream has come true!
  
  
  GERDA IS NOT FROM THE SNOW QUEEN
  Gerda and her team somehow changed the course of the Second World War.
  The girls took part in the battle of Rommel's army in November one thousand nine hundred and forty-one.
  They then found themselves in the very place where the British in real history were able to break through and forced Rommel to lift the blockade of Tolbuk.
  And here Gerda is desperately fighting for herself. Here come the British tanks. This is still 1941, but the witch girls grabbed a 1944 Panther with increased ammunition. Its gun was simply ideal for shooting at not too large tanks of the 1941 model. And the German gun fired fifteen shots per minute.
  Which was perfect for destroying English cars.
  In Africa and at the end of November it is quite warm, and girls in bikinis and barefoot are comfortable in the ambush.
  They have more than a hundred shells and fire in turns.
  Gerda, using her bare toes, sent a shell into the English car. She knocked down a tower and cooed:
  - For the power of the Third Reich!
  She pounded after her using her bare feet, and Charlotte growled:
  - We will have achievements!
  And here"s how Christina also fired, tearing apart the German tower and roaring:
  - For victory over enemies!
  And also, of course, using your bare toes.
  And then Magda fires the gun, aiming it with her bare feet. And the British have a hard time.
  Then Gerda shoots at the English tanks again. Strikes the enemy and says:
  - For success and victories!
  Naturally, the beauty's bare feet guide the trunk. So you won't miss.
  Next, Charlotte fires. The red-haired girl sends a killing shell into the very center of the turret of an English tank, with her bare feet. And he squeals:
  - For the victories of Aryan communism!
  Then Christina fights too. She is a girl of great aggressiveness. And with his bare toes he aims the breech of the gun. Fires at the enemy, knocking down the Englishman. Broken track rollers are moving in all directions.
  Christina yells:
  - Glory to the Fatherland!
  Magda fights with wild frenzy. She fires at the enemy. He hits the target accurately, using his bare toes, and shouts:
  - Glory to the ideas of Aryan culture!
  And how he will laugh.
  Gerda, shooting at the English with her bare feet, asked:
  - What do you think, girls, is there a God?
  Charlotte sent a projectile using her bare heel and replied:
  - I don"t know about the almighty, but there definitely are higher powers and they really help us!
  Christina threw the shell into the breech with her bare feet and cooed:
  - Now we are defeating the British lion!
  And just like that, the shell hit another English tank.
  Magda also shot at the enemy very accurately. Using her bare toes, she chirped:
  - Glory to white people's communism!
  Gerda fired again with her bare toes and chirped:
  - Glory to the country, where there is always room for heroism for everyone!
  Charlotte nailed her opponent. Accurately hit the target with her bare legs. She broke the Englishman and agreed:
  - We always have room for heroism!
  Christina hit her opponent. Crushed the enemy. She smashed a lot of British cars and cooed:
  - We will fight for Nietzsche"s ideas!
  And she hit the armor with her bare heel.
  Magda hit the enemy with a projectile, using her bare toes, and crushed him into small pieces. Then she tweeted:
  - Let's kiss!
  And how she will laugh.
  Yes, these girls staged a bloody hunt for the British. And so many tanks were knocked out.
  In total for the entire battle - one hundred and twenty pieces, having completely used up all the shells.
  And Britain was unable to lift the siege of Tolbuk. But Rommel, having fought off the enemy, still managed to take Tolbuk, albeit small, but still reinforcements from Europe. After which the attack on Egypt began. It was quite successful.
  Moreover, again Gerda and her team on the Panther took part in the decisive battle.
  Gerda again used her bare toes to shoot at the British, destroying the tank, and hissed:
  - I'm a wolf!
  Charlotte also shot out her bare feet and squeaked:
  - I am the greatest of warriors!
  Christina adjusted the breech with her bare feet. Shot at the British. Accurately hit and vyaknula:
  - I'm from the breed of white wolves!
  Magda also shot very accurately. Hit the enemy. And she broke the metal, cooing:
  - For the victory of the Aryan spirit!
  And again he hits the armor with his bare heel.
  The girls seemed to be of an extremely strong and fighting breed.
  Gerda shoots at an English tank using her bare feet. He hits him, tears down the tower and shouts:
  - Glory to the ideas of the Aryan brotherhood!
  Charlotte also makes a good shot. Penetrates the opponent with a very accurate hit after pressing with the bare heel. After which the red-haired vixen grins and squeaks:
  - For the victory of the white brotherhood!
  Christina also shoots very accurately, using her bare toes. Punches through the enemy and growls:
  - For the ideas of white communism!
  And then Magda will slap you in the face. And he will do it very accurately and accurately. Smashes the enemy and screams:
  - For Aryan ideas!
  And he will also guide you to the target with his bare fingers.
  The British are completely defeated in Egypt. With the support of the local population, Rommel's troops enter Iraq and capture Kuwait. Stalin sends his units to help the British, but because of this, Turkey enters the war.
  As a result, Ottoman troops, together with the Germans, captured almost the entire Caucasus.
  And Rommel is the first to enter Baku. And Gerda"s crew fought with Soviet units on the Panther. Of course, it couldn"t have happened without these witch girls.
  Gerda shot at Soviet tanks with her bare toes and sang:
  - For our new order!
  Shallot also fired with her bare feet, breaking through the T-34 turret and cooed:
  - For the total success of our weapons!
  Christina also sent an extremely successful projectile. She smashed a Soviet car and squealed:
  - For ideas of new thinking!
  Magda also launched a shell at the Soviet troops. Moreover, using her bare toes, she did it so successfully that she landed right in the butt of the tower and tore it off.
  Then she squeaked:
  - For winning decisions!
  Baku fell back in 1942. But Japan in this world is beaten by Midway and loses. And the USA and Britain land in Morocco. Which is quite dangerous. But the Caucasus was lost to the USSR. And attempts to advance near Rzhev and Sychov, as well as to recapture Stalingrad, were defeated and repelled by the Wehrmacht.
  And then the brilliant Rommel launched a strong counterattack against the American and British troops in Algeria.
  And again Gerda fights there with her partners.
  Of course, where there are witch girls, there is victory.
  Gerda, using her bare toes, aims the gun. Fires a well-aimed shot. It pierces through the enemy's turret, in this case the American Grand tank.
  And says:
  - Glory to the ideas that lead to the top!
  Charlotte also fired at the American tank, using her bare toes. It pierced his armor and said:
  - For magnificent peaks!
  Christina also hit her opponent using her bare feet. She pierced his tank and chirped, baring her teeth:
  - The future will really be ours!
  Magda shot accurately, pointing her bare legs at the enemy, cut down the American and squeaked:
  - Total success!
  In fact, the British and American troops were specifically defeated and destroyed. More than one hundred and thirty thousand Allied soldiers were captured. Big win.
  Under these conditions, Stalin offered peace to the Third Reich. Moreover, Churchill did the same thing after the defeat in Morocco. Hitler agreed, but on the condition that the USSR would not only give up everything that the Third Reich had won, but would also pay reparations. Stalin agreed. The blockade was lifted from Leningrad, but in return the USSR gave up Murmansk and Karelia entirely. The borders in the center were slightly straightened out.
  Stalin pledged to supply the Germans with bread and ore, as well as to curtail the partisan movement in the occupied territories. In addition, the USSR also ceded the port of Arkhangelsk and Astrakhan, and agreed to replace prisoners of war with workers in a ratio of one to two. There were very few German prisoners themselves. And Hitler turned his attention to Britain.
  His troops, led by Mainstein, captured Iran and India. And the remaining forces began to capture Africa.
  At the same time, the air battle continued. Here the Germans faced some disappointments. The ME-309 was very fast and superbly armed, but it turned out to be heavy and less maneuverable, like the Focke-Wulf. True, with the right tactics, these fighters remained very effective.
  The ME-262 jet machine did not quite justify itself either. But jet bombers, on the contrary, are good. Enemy fighters cannot catch up with them and it is difficult to hit them with anti-aircraft guns.
  The conquest of Africa gave the Germans enormous resources, and they launched an air offensive against Britain.
  But here America helped with its aviation. And not everything worked out for the Germans.
  And the FAU missiles did not justify themselves at all. They just cost extra.
  However, the Germans still prepared to land in Britain. And they were able to beat the British. They took it and landed on November 4, 1944, during the US presidential election. And no one expected that the Nazis would risk coming to the continent in the cold season.
  And of course again Gerda and the team are at the forefront of the attack. Only this time the girls were in the most modern Panther-2 tank, with stronger protection and a perfect gun.
  And as usual they used bare feet and tenacious fingers.
  Gerda, however, fired for a change, pressing the trigger with her scarlet nipple and squealing:
  - For change and the flag of communism!
  Charlotte, also shooting strawberry nipples at her breasts, blurted out:
  - Aryan communism!
  Christina also hit, but this time with the help of her bare toes, she squealed:
  - For success in battle!
  Magda fired, pressing with her bare heel, and said:
  - For the Aryan holidays of the world!
  The girls helped take over Britain. And they put a puppet king on the throne.
  And the war continued. The Nazis also captured Iceland. The USA tried to fight back. But the Germans already had quite strong jet aircraft. The new planes are more advanced, and the Germans learned to fight with them. And the Nazis" submarine fleet is formidable. Especially submarines powered by hydrogen peroxide. This is a serious problem.
  The United States failed to create an atomic bomb in 1945. And the Germans captured Greenland and began to infiltrate Canada. Stalin also declared war on the United States. For this, Hitler promised to soften reparations and give Alaska as legitimate Soviet territory. In short, America was attacked.
  The Japanese and Germans advanced from the south, using bridgeheads in Brazil and Argentina. The Americans were gradually being squeezed. The new series of German E tanks completely dominated the battlefield, and crushed the United States.
  In August 1948, the United States was captured and the remnants of its troops surrendered.
  And on April 20, 1955, the Third Reich attacked Japan... The samurai, having many colonies, resisted for almost two years. The USSR, which was ruled at that time, Malenkov fought on the side of the Third Reich and regained southern Sakhalin and the Kuril Islands.
  Hitler probably would have attacked the USSR. But on April 20, 1958, his plane crashed. And at the age of sixty-nine he interrupted his reign. Then the struggle for power began in the Third Reich. And serious, very real.
  In the USSR, too, Malenkov was overthrown, and Shelepin came to power. The new head of state, taking advantage of the fact that the Third Reich is blazing in a civil war, began to recapture the former possessions.
  Here Oleg Rybachenko and his partners entered the battle...
  The boy marshal threw grenades with his bare toes, tearing up the Nazis, and how he yelled:
  - Glory to the ideas of communism of the USSR!
  The girl Margarita also slashed at the mill with her swords. Cut down the fascists. And then with his bare toes he will launch the present of annihilation, tearing apart the Krauts.
  And how he sings:
  - Glory to the country of communism!
  And after that, the immortal children will whistle as crows, who have fainted, will fall on the Krauts. And the young warriors will shout:
  - Glory to the idea of white, pure communism!
  Natasha also fights with great fury. Her bare feet throw a deadly boomerang of death, literally mowing down the fascists. And lightning flies out of the scarlet nipple.
  And a whole battalion of Krauts will be fried.
  The girl roars:
  - For the mighty wings of Shelepin!
  Zoya is also on the aggressive offensive. Destroys fascists, throwing grenades with his bare toes. And then, as if from a crimson nipple, he will take it and hit you.
  Then he growls:
  - For the most beautiful communism!
  Augustina is also very aggressive in attack. Fights with the fascists. And with ruby nipples he sends lightning bolts at his enemies. Then he says with a smile:
  - Glory to the ideas of communism! And so that the God of Christians falls into hell!
  Svetlana noted with an angry look:
  - Yes, they turned the world into a madhouse!
  And the girls, with their bare feet, threw a bomb made of sawdust with deadly force. And then, as if from strawberry nipples, it will charge, with something completely deadly.
  And he will yell:
  - For the greatness of our state!
  Natasha gave a burst of scarlet nipples and cooed:
  - And in the name of universal glory!
  And again he will launch the gift of death with his bare toes.
  Zoya fired from her crimson nipples. They burned down part of Hitler's troops. And it issued:
  - Our homeland is great, put your fist in the face!
  And with her bare toes the girl launched a lethal gift. And tore the enemy apart.
  And then it will blast you with a pulsar from your navel. And will tear apart opponents.
  Augustine is back on the aggressive offensive. It will launch lightning from its ruby nipples. Who will hit the fascists and cut down their tanks and planes.
  And then it will hit you from the navel.
  And it will roar:
  - For the greatness of the new Russian fields!
  And then there"s Svetlana, as if she"s slamming at the enemy from strawberry nipples, and burning the whole regiment of enemies. And then it will hit you from the navel, they won"t hit you with ordinary weapons. And will tear apart the cloud of brown soldiers. The girl is very aggressive.
  And with his bare toes he will launch a destructive grenade.
  And she roared with all her might:
  - For communism and victory!
  So the four dispersed, crushing the Germans as if knocking them out with an iron. And where can the Third Reich stand here?
  And the girls took Berlin, and brought victory together with Oleg Rybachenko to all progressive mankind.
  
  THE FURER IS SMARTER AND MORE DANGEROUS THAN USUAL
  The Fuhrer provided Mussolini with active assistance during the war with Greece. As soon as the Italians began to lose, German aviation entered the battle, and divisions passed through Yugoslavia. Such a demarche made it possible to defeat the Greeks, and the English corps in the Balkans. And the capture of Crete occurred much earlier and turned out to be more successful, with fewer losses.
  And thus the Nazis were able to distract the British from Libya, and did not allow the Italians to be defeated there. And after some time, the Nazis captured Malta.
  An anti-Hitler uprising did not break out in Yugoslavia. And the Germans were able to avoid wasting time during the attack on the USSR. Moreover, this time Rommel did not go to Africa. Since in Libya, Mussolini"s troops avoided defeat, and sat in fortifications, having moved a little in Egypt.
  Rommel this time fought in the Eastern Fleet. Hitler allocated somewhat more forces for the Barbarossa plan, but did not transfer troops to Africa and did not occupy Yugoslavia. Moreover, Yugoslavia itself contributed troops to the war with the USSR. And Greece was occupied by Italian and Bulgarian units.
  The Nazi offensive began on May 15, 1941. It developed quite successfully. Close to those with real history, but somewhat faster in the south, where there were more forces, such a wonderful commander as Rommel turned out to be.
  There were approximately one hundred and sixty German divisions, ten more than in real history. And aviation turned out to be stronger.
  But the Nazis still had to turn south. Since the Germans were stronger there, the operation went faster than in real history.
  And the decisive offensive against Moscow began at the end of July and beginning of August.
  And the Germans were able to surround the capital even before the onset of the October thaw.
  Stalin, of course, fled to Kuibyshev and tried to organize resistance there. Moscow is surrounded, and by order from above, neither it nor Leningrad was ordered not to surrender. The Germans were able to capture Ryazan, and surrounded Gorky. There were Soviet troops in the cauldron.
  It is not easy to take a huge capital. In the south, the Germans entered Crimea and captured all the cities except Sevastopol. Rostov-on-Don was also taken, and Donbass, Voroshilovgrad, Donets, and other cities were also captured on the move. The Nazis were able to capture Belgorod and Kursk, reaching Voronezh. However, in the last city the fighting dragged on. The Germans also took Tikhvin and Vokhlov, and completely blocked Leningrad - with a double ring.
  In winter the Germans stopped. Soviet troops tried to counter attack. But they achieved only limited success, removing only the blockade from Gorkov.
  But things got worse in March. Moscow fell after a long siege. And soon, exhausted by hunger, Leningrad capitulated.
  The Germans launched a new offensive in two directions at once. To Kazan and the Caucasus. And Japan still entered the war. The United States did not introduce an oil embargo against the Land of the Rising Sun, and the Japanese acted logically - they did not risk attacking the United States alone while Germany was tied up in a war with the USSR.
  And in the spring, as soon as it got warmer, they attacked themselves. The British behaved rather passively. And in Africa the war froze. But the Germans in the east achieved new major successes, taking Gorky, Kazan, Stalingrad after the encirclement and approaching Astrakhan.
  Then Stalin, realizing that the case was hopeless, asked for peace on any terms, only without the word capitulation.
  Hitler agreed that the border would run along the Volga and further north to Vologda. Plus the USSR will pay reparations. True, in return, Hitler put pressure on Japan and they agreed to take only Primorye, and Mongolia and part of the Amur land, including Khabarovsk.
  The USSR survived in a greatly truncated form. But still, it survived. And the capital was moved to Tashkent.
  The first phase of the war seemed to be over. But there was still a war ahead with Britain, which was economically supported by the United States.
  Hitler first transferred Rommel's corps to Africa, and Mainstein's troops moved from the Caucasus to the Middle East.
  The forces were unequal. The British troops were inferior in numbers, in combat training, and in spirit, some of them were of low combat effectiveness compared to the colonial units.
  The Germans advanced and broke the resistance. New tanks entered the series - "Panthers", "Tigers", "Lions". They crushed the British. The conquest of Africa turned out to be a matter of time, and not too long. America never entered the war. Britain was attacked by landing forces in the summer of forty-three. And at the same time the pressure of bombing. And as a result, it fell two weeks after the start of Operation Sea Lion. Massive bombing also contributed to the success. The Luftwaffe launched too many planes and they leveled Britain.
  And the submarines really bothered the British. But they snapped and resisted. Although depressed. And Churchill himself fled to Canada. However, he was soon handed over to the Germans. And then they shot me.
  America never entered the war. But Hitler understood that the United States should not be allowed to go down. Germany built a fleet and developed long-range, strategic aviation. The Germans acquired combat disks. In December 1945, Japan attacked the Americans at Peru Harbor. And then the Third Reich and its colonies attacked the United States. The USSR also entered the war. Hitler promised Stalin to reduce reparations and transfer part of Alaska. But such northern areas are not its most profitable areas.
  But Stalin agreed to this too. Moreover, the dictator"s authority among the people after such a crushing defeat was low. And there was always the threat of a conspiracy.
  But there was no strength to fight the Third Reich. Moreover, the Nazis acquired very strong "E" series tanks, which had no equal on the battlefield.
  The serial E-50 combined strong armament and excellent driving performance with good frontal protection. And the E-75 was perfectly protected.
  However, the German generals preferred the E-50, which was lighter and more agile with a low silhouette, and not too large.
  The war with the United States went poorly for America from the very beginning. Or the remoteness by the ocean, a large army and with a significant number of tanks, gave the Yankees a chance to resist.
  The battles of 1946 showed the superiority of the E-50 on the battlefield; these tanks were generally knocked out easily and simply from a long distance over the Sherman.
  The Germans captured Iceland. Then Greenland and strengthened the bridgehead in Canada. Gradually they expanded their front. At the same time, there was also an advance from the south. The US fought hard. The total number of the army reached fifteen million people. The Japanese and Germans were forced to use colonial divisions. But gradually they gained the upper hand. The German machine gun or assault rifle MP-44 had no equal, and soon the more advanced MP-54 and MP-64 appeared, lighter and more effective and faster-firing. America capitulated only after the capture of New York and Washington. And this happened in August 1947...
  After which the world war finally ended... But not for long. On April 20, 1953, Hitler attacked Japan. Thus began the war between the two empires.
  The USSR, which at that moment was headed by Beria, entered the war on the side of Germany. And he managed to regain Primorye, the Amur region, southern Sakhalin and the Kulil Islands.
  It was impossible to demand more for now. The Nazis fought for almost two years, but completed the capture of Japan with atomic bombings. And on April 20, 1957, the Fuhrer attacked the USSR. Wanting to crush the last Soviet empire. Albeit so greatly reduced.
  But an unpleasant surprise awaited him: a whole landing of victims who stood up for the USSR. What else did the fascist want?
  Warriors from the twenty-first century again, for the umpteenth time, clashed with the Nazis of the twentieth.
  The fascist brown empire has a lot of soldiers. They flow like an endless river.
  Oleg Rybachenko, cutting down the Nazis with swords, both infantry and tanks, roared:
  - We will never give in!
  And a sharp disc flew from the boy"s bare foot!
  Margarita, crushing her opponents, bared her teeth, muttered:
  - There is a place in the world for heroic deeds!
  And poisonous needles scattered from the girl"s bare feet, hitting the Nazis and their planes and tanks.
  Natasha also threw her bare toes, murderously, and howled:
  - We will never forget and never forgive.
  And her swords went through the mill against the Nazis.
  Zoya, cutting apart the enemies, squealed:
  - For a new order!
  And more needles scattered from her bare feet. And both in the eyes and in the throats of Nazi soldiers and planes.
  Yes, it was clear that the warriors were getting excited and becoming ferocious.
  Augustine, cutting down white soldiers and tanks, squeaked:
  - Our iron will!
  And a new, killer gift flies from her bare feet. And the Takni and white fighters fall.
  Svetlana chops down the miller, her swords are like lightning.
  The Nazis are falling like cut sheaves.
  The girl throws needles with her bare feet and squeaks:
  - He will win for Mother Russia!
  Oleg Rybachenko advances against the Nazis. Terminator boy chops down brown troops.
  And at the same time, the toes of the boy"s bare legs throw out needles with poison, they tear apart trunks and shoot down planes.
  The boy roars:
  - Glory to Future Rus'!
  And in motion it cuts off everyone"s heads and muzzles.
  Margarita also crushes her opponents.
  Her bare feet just flash. The Nazis are dying in large numbers. The warrior shouts:
  - To new frontiers!
  And then the girl takes it and slashes...
  A mass of corpses of fascist soldiers.
  But Natasha is on the offensive. He chops down the Nazis along with the tanks, and sings:
  - Rus' is great and radiant,
  I'm a very strange girl!
  And discs fly from her bare feet. Who cut the throats of fascists. Yes, this is a girl.
  Zoya is on the offensive. He chops down the brown soldiers with both hands. Spit from a tube. And he throws deadly needles with his bare toes - he shoots down tanks and planes.
  And at the same time he sings to himself:
  - Eh, little club, let's go!
  Eh, my favorite will do!
  Augustine, cutting down the Nazis and exterminating the brown soldiers, screams:
  - All shaggy and in animal skin,
  He attacked the riot police with a club!
  And if he launches his bare toes at the enemy, it will kill an elephant, and even more so a tank.
  And then he squeaks:
  - Wolfhounds!
  Svetlana is on the offensive. He chops, shreds the Nazis. With bare feet he launches gifts of death at them.
  He runs the mill with swords.
  Crushed a lot of fighters and screams:
  - A big victory is coming!
  And again the girl is in wild motion.
  And her bare feet launch deadly needles, destroying tanks and planes.
  Oleg Rybachenko jumped. The boy did a somersault. He cut down a lot of Nazis in a jump.
  He threw the needles with his bare toes and gurgled:
  - Glory to my beautiful courage!
  And again the boy is in battle.
  Margarita goes on the offensive. Shreds all enemies in a row. Her swords are cooler than the blades of a mill. And bare toes throw presents of death, tanks and planes are on fire.
  A girl in a wild attack. Exterminates brown warriors without ceremony.
  And it jumps up every now and then and gets twisted!
  And gifts of annihilation fly from her.
  And the Nazis drop dead. And whole mounds of corpses are piled up.
  Margarita squeaks:
  - I am an American cowboy!
  And again the needle was thrown at her bare feet.
  And then another dozen needles!
  Natasha is also very cool on the offensive.
  And he throws with his bare feet, and spits from a tube.
  And screams at the top of his lungs:
  - I am sparkling death! All you have to do is die!
  And again the beauty is on the move.
  Zoya storms the rubble of Nazi corpses. And also from her bare feet boomerangs of destruction fly out.
  And the brown warriors keep falling and falling.
  Zoya shouts:
  - Barefoot girl, she will defeat you!
  And a dozen needles fly from the girl"s bare heel. Which go straight into the throats of the Nazis.
  Then they fall dead.
  Or rather, completely dead.
  Augustine on the offensive. Destroys brown troops. Her swords are carried in two hands. And she is such a wonderful warrior.
  A tornado sweeps through the fascist troops.
  A girl with red hair roars:
  - The future is hidden! But it will be victorious!
  And in the attack, a beauty with fiery hair.
  Augustine roars in wild ecstasy:
  - The gods of war will tear everything apart!
  And the warrior is on the offensive.
  And her bare feet throw a lot of sharp, poisonous needles.
  Svetlana in battle. And so sparkling and combative. Her bare legs throw out so many murderous things. Not a person, but death with blonde hair.
  But if it breaks up, you won"t be able to stop it.
  Svetlana sings:
  - Life will not be honey,
  So jump in a round dance!
  May your dream come true -
  Beauty turns a man into a slave!
  And the movement of the barefoot girl becomes more and more furious.
  Oleg's attack is accelerating. The boy beats the Nazis.
  His bare feet throw sharp needles - tearing apart tanks and planes.
  The young warrior squeaks:
  - The mad empire will tear everyone apart!
  And again the boy is on the move.
  Margarita is a wild girl in her activity. And threshes the enemies.
  So she launched a pea with explosives with her bare leg. It will explode and immediately throw up a hundred Nazis and ten tanks.
  The girl screams:
  - Victory will still come to us!
  And he will run the mill with swords - the tank barrels fly in different directions.
  Natasha sped up her movements. The girl cuts down the brown warriors. And at the same time he yells:
  - Victory awaits the Russian Empire.
  And let's exterminate the Nazis at an accelerated pace.
  Natasha is a terminator girl.
  He doesn"t think to stop and slow down, and tanks and planes get shot down.
  Zoya is on the offensive. Her swords seem to cut meat and metal salad. The girl screams at the top of her lungs:
  - Our salvation is in force!
  And bare toes also throw such needles.
  And a mass of people with pierced throats, lying around in mounds of corpses, as well as broken tanks and downed aircraft.
  Augustine is a crazy girl. And it destroys everyone as if it were a robot made of hyperplasma.
  It has already destroyed more than a hundred Nazis. But everything is picking up pace. And the warrior also roars.
  - I am so invincible! The coolest thing in the world!
  And again the beauty is on the attack.
  And from her bare toes, a pea flies out. And three hundred Nazis and a dozen tanks were torn apart by a powerful explosion.
  Augustine sang:
  -You don"t dare to seize our land!
  Svetlana is also on the offensive. And it doesn"t give you an ounce of respite. Wild terminator girl.
  And he cuts down the enemies and exterminates the Nazis. And a mass of brown fighters had already fallen into the ditch and along the roads.
  The six went wild. It was a wild battle.
  Oleg Rybachenko is back in action. And he advances, waving both swords. And the terminator boy runs the mill. Killed Nazis fall.
  Mass of corpses. Whole mountains of bloody bodies.
  The boy writer remembers a wild strategy. Where horses and people also mixed together.
  Oleg Rybachenko squeaks:
  - Woe from mind!
  And there will be tons of money!
  And Terminator Boy in a new movement. And his bare feet will take something and throw it.
  The boy genius roared:
  - Master class and Adidas!
  It turned out to be a really cool show. And how many Nazis were killed? And they killed the greatest number of the greatest brown fighters.
  Margarita is also in battle. Destroys cinnamon and steel armies and roars:
  - Large shock regiment! We are driving everyone into the coffin!
  And her swords cut at the Nazis. The mass of brown fighters has already collapsed.
  The girl growled:
  - I'm even cooler than a panther! Prove that you are the best!
  And a pea with a powerful explosive will fly out from the girl"s bare heel.
  And he will hit the enemy.
  And he will take and destroy some of the enemies, tanks and even planes.
  And Natasha is in authority. And she hits her opponents, and she won"t let anyone down.
  How many Nazis have you already killed?
  And her teeth are so sharp. And the eyes are so sapphire. This girl is the main executioner. Although all her partners are executioners!
  Natasha shouts:
  - I'm mad! There will be a fine for you!
  And again the girl will kill a lot of Nazis with swords.
  Zoya is on the move and has cut down many brown warriors.
  And bare feet throw needles. Each needle kills several Nazis. These girls are truly beautiful.
  Augustine advances and crushes opponents. And at the same time, he does not forget to yell:
  - You can't escape the coffin!
  And the girl will take her teeth and bare her teeth!
  And the redhead is so ... Hair fluttering in the wind, like a proletarian banner.
  And everything literally comes out of anger.
  Svetlana is on the move. Here she cut a lot of skulls and tank towers. A warrior who bares her teeth.
  Shows tongue. And then it spits out of the tube. Then he howls:
  - You guys will be dead!
  And again, deadly needles fly from her bare feet, which hit infantry and aircraft.
  Oleg Rybachenko jumps and jumps.
  A barefoot boy emits a bunch of needles, knocks down tanks, and sings:
  - Let's go camping, open a big account!
  The young warrior is at his best.
  He is already quite a few years old, but he looks like a child. Only very strong and muscular.
  Oleg Rybachenko sang:
  - Even if the game doesn"t follow the rules, let"s break through the fraternity!
  And again, deadly and striking needles flew off from his bare feet.
  Margarita sang with delight:
  - Nothing is impossible! I believe there will be a dawn of freedom!
  The girl again threw a lethal cascade of needles at the Nazis and their tanks, and continued:
  - The darkness will go away! The roses of May will bloom!
  And as soon as the warrior throws a pea with her bare toes, a thousand Nazis immediately flew up into the air. Yes, the army of the brown, hellish empire is melting right before our eyes.
  Natasha in battle. Jumps like a cobra. Blows up enemies. And so many Nazis die and planes crash.
  The girl used them with swords, and charcoal grains, and spears. And needles.
  At the same time, he roars:
  - I believe victory will come!
  And the glory of the Russians will find!
  Bare toes throw new needles, piercing opponents.
  Zoya is in wild motion. Advancing on the Nazis. Chops them into small pieces.
  The warrior throws needles with her bare fingers. Punches through opponents, and then roars:
  - Our complete victory is close!
  And he runs a wild mill with swords, sweeping away tanks. This is really a girl like a girl!
  But Augustine's cobra went on the offensive. This woman is a nightmare for everyone.
  And if it turns on, it means it turns on.
  After which the redhead will take it and sing:
  - I'll open all the skulls! I am a great dream!
  And now her swords are in action and cut meat and metal.
  Svetlana also goes on the offensive. This girl has no inhibitions. As soon as it is chopped down, a mass of corpses are littered, and planes and tanks are lying around.
  The blonde terminator roars:
  - How good it will be! How good it will be - I know it!
  And then a killer pea flies from her.
  Oleg will again cut off a hundred Nazis, sweeping like a meteor. And he"ll take a bomb and throw it.
  It's small in size, but it's deadly...
  How it will be torn into small pieces.
  Terminator boy howled:
  - The stormy youth of scary machines!
  Margarita will do this again in battle.
  And will cut down a lot of brown fighters. And cuts large clearings.
  The girl squeals:
  - Lambada is our dance on the sand!
  And it will hit with renewed vigor.
  Natasha is even more furious on the offensive. This is how he thrashes the Nazis. It"s not very easy for them to resist such girls.
  Natasha took it and sang:
  - Running in place is a general reconciliation!
  And the warrior unleashed such a cascade of blows on her opponents.
  And he throws discs with his bare feet.
  Here I ran the mill. The mass of brown army heads rolled away and the tanks burned.
  She is a fighting beauty. Beat yourself up with such a yellow armada.
  Zoya is on the move, crushing everyone. And her swords are like scissors of death.
  The girl is just lovely. And her bare feet throw very poisonous needles.
  Hit opponents. They pierce their throats and make coffins, make tanks and planes explode.
  Zoya took it and squeaked:
  - If there is no water in the tap...
  Natasha yelled with delight:
  - So it's your fault!
  And with his bare toes he throws something that kills thoroughly. This is truly a girl of girls.
  And a blade would fly from her bare legs. And it will hit a lot of fighters, cutting off the turrets from tanks.
  Augustine on the move. Swift and unique in its beauty.
  What bright hair she has. They flutter like a proletarian banner. This girl is a real vixen.
  And she cuts down her opponents - as if she was born with swords in her hands.
  Redhead, damn beast!
  Augustine took it and hissed:
  - It will be a bull's head - the fighters will not lose their minds!
  And so she again crushed a lot of fighters.
  Oleg Rybachenko muttered:
  - Just what you need! What a girl!
  Margarita, throwing a dagger with her bare foot, breaking off the tank turret, confirmed:
  - Big and cool girl!
  Augustine readily agreed with this:
  - I am a warrior who will bite anyone to death!
  And again, with his bare toes, he will launch a murderous thing.
  Svetlana is not inferior to her opponents in battle. Not a girl, but to end up with such a witch in the flames.
  And squeals:
  - What a blue sky!
  Augustine, releasing the blade with her bare foot, cutting off the tank's turret, confirmed:
  - We are not supporters of robbery!
  Svetlana, cutting apart enemies and shooting down planes, chirped:
  - You don"t need a knife to kill a fool...
  Zoya squeaked, throwing needles with her bare, tanned feet:
  - You'll lie to him like crazy!
  Natasha, chopping up the Nazis, added:
  - And do it with him for a penny!
  And the warriors will take it and jump. They are so bloody and cool. In general, there is a lot of excitement in them.
  Oleg Rybachenko looks very stylish in battle.
  Margarita sang:
  - The blow is strong, but the guy is interested...
  The boy genius launched something like a helicopter propeller with his foot. I cut off a couple of hundred heads from the Nazis and tanks, and squeaked:
  - Quite sporty!
  And both - a boy and a girl - in full openwork.
  Oleg, chopping down the brown soldiers, gurgled:
  - And there will be a great victory for us!
  Margarita hissed in response:
  - We kill everyone - with bare feet!
  The girl really is such an active terminator.
  Natasha sang on the offensive:
  - Holy war!
  And the warrior launched a sharp boomerang disc. He flew in an arc, cutting down a lot of Nazis and tank towers.
  Zoya added, continuing the destruction:
  - It will be our victory!
  And new needles flew from her bare feet. And they hit a lot of fighters and planes.
  The blonde girl said:
  - Let's checkmate the enemy!
  And she showed her tongue.
  Augustine, waving her legs and throwing sharp-edged swastikas, gurgled:
  - Imperial flag forward!
  Svetlana readily confirmed:
  - Glory to the fallen heroes!
  And the girls shouted in unison, crushing the Nazis:
  - No one will stop us!
  And now the disks fly from the bare feet of the warriors. Meat is torn and tank turrets are demolished.
  And howl again:
  - Nobody will defeat us!
  Natasha flew into the air. She ripped apart her opponents and winged vultures, and issued:
  - We are she-wolves, roasting the enemy!
  And from her bare fingers a very deadly disk will fly out.
  The girl even twists in ecstasy.
  And then he mutters:
  - Our heels love fire!
  Yes, the girls are really sexy.
  Oleg Rybachenko gurgled:
  - Oh, it"s early, the security gives it!
  And he winked at the warriors. They laugh and bare their teeth in response.
  Natasha cut down the Nazis and squealed:
  - There is no joy in our world without struggle!
  The boy objected:
  - Sometimes even fighting is not fun!
  Natasha agreed:
  - If you don"t have the strength, then yes...
  But we warriors are always healthy!
  The girl threw needles at the enemy with her bare toes, blew up a mass of tanks, and sang:
  - A soldier is always healthy,
  And ready for the feat!
  After which Natasha again slashed at the enemies, demolishing the towers of the tanks.
  Zoya is a very fast stealer. She launched a whole barrel at the Nazis. And tore apart a couple of thousand with one explosion.
  Then she squeaked:
  - Don't stop, our heels are sparkling!
  And the girl is in combat gear!
  Augustine is also not weak in battle. This is how he thrashes the Nazis. As if it were being knocked out of a sheaf with chains.
  And chopping down opponents, he sings:
  - Beware it will be good,
  There will be a pie in the fall!
  The red-haired devil really plows in battle like a devil in a snuffbox.
  But how Svetlana fights. And the Nazis get it from her.
  And if she hits, she hits.
  Bloody splashes fly out from it.
  Svetlana remarked harshly when splashes of metal flew from her bare feet, melting the skulls and turrets of tanks:
  - Glory to Russia, very much glory!
  Tanks are rushing forward...
  Divisions in red shirts -
  Greetings to the Russian people!
  So the girls took on the Nazis. So they are cut and shredded. Not warriors, but really panthers that have broken free from their chains.
  Oleg is in battle and attacks the Nazis. He beats them without mercy, cuts through tanks, and screams:
  - We are like bulls!
  Margarita, crushing the brown army and cutting through tanks, picked up:
  - We are like bulls!
  Natasha took it and howled, cutting down the brown soldiers along with the tanks:
  - You can"t lie!
  Zoya tore the Nazis apart and squeaked:
  - No, not by hand!
  And he will also take and release the star with his bare foot and finish off a lot of fascists.
  Natasha took it and squealed:
  - Our TV is on fire!
  And a killer bunch of needles flies from her bare leg.
  Zoya, also destroying the Nazis and their tanks, squeaked:
  - Our friendship is monolithic!
  And again it"s thrown so hard that circles blur in all directions. This girl is pure destruction of opponents.
  The girl, with her bare toes, will take and launch three boomerangs. And this caused even more corpses.
  After which the beauty will issue:
  - We will not give mercy to the enemy! There will be a corpse!
  And again the murderous thing flies off from the bare heel.
  Augustine also quite logically noted:
  - Not just one corpse, but many!
  After that, the girl took it and walked barefoot through the bloody puddles. And she killed a lot of Nazis.
  And how it roars:
  - Mass of murder!
  And then he hits Hitler"s general with his head. He will break his skull and give him:
  - Banzai! You'll go to heaven!
  Svetlana is very furious in the offensive, especially knocking down tanks, squeaks:
  - There will be no mercy for you!
  And a dozen needles fly off her bare fingers. As she breaks through everyone, the planes collapse. And very much even the warrior tries to shred and kill.
  Oleg Rybachenko squeaks:
  - Nice hammer!
  And the boy also throws such a cool star in the form of a swastika with his bare foot. An intricate hybrid.
  And the mass of Nazis collapsed.
  Oleg roared:
  - Banzai!
  And the boy is on the wild attack again. No, power is simply seething in him, and volcanoes are gurgling!
  Margarita on the move. He will rip everyone's stomachs open.
  The girl will throw out fifty needles at once with her foot. And a lot of different kinds of enemies were killed, tanks and planes were knocked out.
  Margarita sang in terms of cheerfulness:
  - One, two! Grief is not a problem!
  You should never be discouraged!
  Keep your nose and tail high.
  Know that a true friend is always with you!
  This is such an aggressive company. The girl will thump and shout:
  - The Dragon President will become a corpse!
  Natasha is just some kind of terminator in battle. And she roared:
  - Banzai! Get it quickly!
  And a grenade flew off her bare foot. And it hits the Nazis like nails. And it will destroy a mass of mastodons and winged, infernal machines.
  What a warrior! To all warriors - warrior!
  Zoya is also on the offensive. Such a furious bitch.
  And she took it and gurgled:
  - Our Father is the White God himself!
  And he will hit the Nazis with a triple mill!
  And Augustine roared back:
  - And my God is black!
  Indeed, the redhead is the very embodiment of deceit and meanness. For enemies, of course. And for her friends she is a darling.
  And how he will take it and throw it with his bare toes. And there were a lot of warriors of the brown empire, as well as their tanks and planes.
  The redhead shouted:
  - Russia and the black God are behind us!
  A warrior with very great combat potential. No, it"s better not to meddle under one of these. Like the towers of tanks, the wings of fascist planes are torn off.
  Augustine hissed:
  - We will grind all traitors into powder!
  And winks at his partners. Yes, this fiery girl is not exactly something that can give peace. Except for the peace of death!
  Svetlana, crushing her enemies, said:
  - We'll kill you with a queue!
  Augustine confirmed:
  - We'll kill everyone!
  And from her bare feet, the gift of total annihilation flies again! And so many tanks and planes exploded into small shavings at once.
  Oleg sang in response:
  - It will be a complete banzai!
  Augustine, tearing apart the Nazis with her bare hands, chopping them with swords, and throwing needles with her bare toes, destroying tanks and planes at once, said:
  - In short! In short!
  Natasha, destroying the brown warriors, squeaked:
  - In short - banzai!
  And let's chop down your opponents with wild ferocity.
  Oleg Rybachenko, cutting apart his opponents, said:
  - This gambit is not Chinese,
  And believe me, the debut is Thai!
  And again a sharp, metal-cutting disc flew from the boy"s bare foot. He cut off both the turrets of tanks and the tails of airplanes.
  Margarita, cutting down the warriors of the brown empire and the armor of tanks, sang:
  - And who will we find in battle?
  And who will we find in battle...
  We won"t joke with that -
  We'll tear you apart!
  We'll tear you apart!
  They did a good job then with the Nazis ... And Soviet Russia defeated the brown empire during the storming of Ufa.
  The war was not over yet, but the USSR already had a chance to defeat the Nazis themselves. So the six again had to interrupt their super and cool mission.
  
  WITCHES IN THE SKY
  And here in the sky the German pilots Albina and Alvina are fighting like terminators.
  The girls are so tough and crush samurai.
  Albina turned away. Shot down a Japanese plane and squeaked:
  - For the greatness of the most terrible monster!
  And he presses the pedal with his bare heel.
  Alvina, aggressively attacking the enemy, chirped, baring her pearly teeth:
  - For Nietzsche's ideas!
  And with his bare toes he will also direct a stream of lead at the Japanese armadas.
  Witch girls are extremely cool and aggressive. They are able to take the moon out of the sky with a skillful hand and make an elephant out of a fly without batting an eyelid.
  In particular, as a result of a short intervention, they were able to fundamentally change the course of the Second World War. Yes, this is exactly the same battle of Midway.
  Here, in a couple of hours, the fate of humanity was decided. And two German witches had a decisive influence on the course of the battles.
  They shot down part of the American bombers and did not allow the aircraft carriers of the country of the Rising Sun to sink. And the Japanese took and sank the American ships themselves.
  The result is victory. Then Japan captured the Hawaiian Islands and strengthened its position in the Pacific Ocean. And then it opened a second front in the Far East.
  This time the USSR did not have enough strength to carry out the Stalingrad operation. And as a result, the Germans nevertheless gained a foothold on the Volga. And then, having replenished the reserves with total mobilization, and having fired the heavy tanks "Tiger" and "Panther", in May 1943 they launched an offensive to the Caspian Sea. Türkiye also entered the war. Hitler's troops first cut off the Caucasus and then captured it.
  As a result, the situation worsened noticeably. The Germans in the winter of '44 were able to defeat the British in Africa. And also take over the Middle East. And in the spring of forty-four, an offensive began along the Volga and a deep bypass of Moscow.
  Yes, the situation in the USSR has become extremely difficult. Under these conditions, there was only one hope: that a landing party would save the Red Army.
  But Oleg Rybachenko did not kill the Germans this time. And he inspired Hitler with the idea that a truce should be concluded with the USSR, and the United States should be defeated until an atomic bomb was created there.
  After the capture of Saratov, the Fuhrer finally agreed to a truce for a period of three years. The armies remained on the same borders. Stalin promised to curtail partisan warfare in the occupied territories. A partial exchange of prisoners of war took place. It"s completely impossible, since there were too many Soviet slaves. In addition, trade was partially restored. The USSR also promised to supply certain types of metals and bread free of charge to the Third Reich. True, in small quantities, since he himself was a beggar.
  And Hitler switched to the USA and Britain. His troops moved in the fall of forty-four to the Southeast and captured India.
  And in the winter of forty-four and forty-five they captured the rest of Africa.
  In the summer of 1945, a landing in Britain followed. Here the Germans were already thoroughly prepared, and their jet aircraft took over the enemy. The Krauts have become too strong. Using underwater tanks at the same time. And new types of submarines, including single-seater and miniature ones, completely knocked out, of the British and American fleet.
  And Britain fell. A puppet king was installed on the throne. And everything became okay for the Third Reich. The war then shifted to the United States.
  Due to the stretch of communications, and the economic power of America, the battle dragged on. The Germans first carried out Operation Icarus, defeating the United States in Iceland. And by capturing this island, thereby protecting yourself from air raids.
  Then they began to move further to Greenland and then Canada from the north.
  And from Argentina, then Brazil, which joined the Third Reich, and Venezuela from the south. The advance was fought. And then Stalin wanted to join in the defeat of the United States. In exchange for Alaska. Which is the legal territory of Russia.
  Hitler agreed. And by the end of nineteen forty-seven, America was captured.
  The peace did not last too long, however. After Stalin's death in March 1953, Hitler decided to finish off the USSR. And started another war. The latest pyramidal tanks and invulnerable disc planes with laser weapons were used. And Japan was moving to the east. The USSR, despite unequal forces and the technological superiority of the enemy, lasted for almost a year, but more due to the space and heroism of the Soviet people.
  Hitler paused again, but on April 20, 1957, he still attacked Japan. As they say, two birds cannot live in one den. Someone must be left alone.
  The war with Japan lasted a year and a half and ended with its capture.
  And on April 20, 1959, during Hitler"s seventieth birthday, a worldwide referendum was held, which established a monarchy in the Third Reich. And the Fuhrer could now be succeeded by one of his many sons, obtained through artificial insemination.
  Thus, the terrible empire of the Third Reich arose throughout the world.
  Apparently this universe already had its own plans for the fate of humanity. But Hitler still died in 1963, also in March, like Stalin. But he turned out to be luckier than his counterpart. His son ascended the throne, and the Third Reich has already begun to fly to other planets in the solar system.
  This is how the empire arose... Blacks and yellows had fewer rights than whites, and their birth rates were controlled, but gradually developing according to plan, the empire began to prosper. The development of science and progress has led to prosperity.
  And in 2020, the first flight in human history began to the star Sirius, where planets were discovered that were conditionally suitable for human life.
  
  NEW ADVENTURES OF ALICE SELEZNEVA
  Alisa Selezneva rode an air bike. The car was controlled by autopilot, but it can be given verbal commands. A folding comfortable chair on which you can sit reclining. Through a hologram of an iPhone, Alice played space strategy with Pashka.
  Ahead, Pashka launched heavy grand battleships, hoping to cover smaller ships with them. Alice tried to line up her troops with a crescent and flank Pashka's starships. Blows were exchanged, and starships were split and tortured. And new ships were built on controlled planets. Of course, the larger ones are slower and require more resources and human fighters, and the smaller ones are faster and cheaper. People were also produced in incubators and they were something like an army of clones growing at an accelerated rate. And robots worked in the mines, which should also have been produced. Plus, research in academies: military, economic, construction and mints.
  Alice consulted partly with an economic adviser, and partly with a military one. And she made decisions herself. Pashka tried to work more on his own, and was losing his advantage.
  Starships sometimes collided with force fields and creaked with tension, everything was perfectly visible in the hologram.
  Suddenly, Alice was distracted by the appearance of Arkasha. A boy of about twelve, appearing in a hologram, yelled:
  - Hello Aliska! You know what we're up to!
  Alice snorted contemptuously and replied:
  - What else could be more amazing than computer games?
  Arkasha confidently said:
  - Our scientists have discovered closed loops of time that go nowhere, and this means their past is not our past at all!
  Alice was surprised:
  - How"s that?
  Arkasha explained with a smile:
  - This means that they can travel and have adventures without fear that intervention in the past will change our present. That is, any of our intervention on our world will not affect in any way!
  Pashka was the first to guess:
  - This means that if we travel to the past and change something there, then this will not affect our world in any way!
  Arkasha nodded, his red hair shook:
  - The way it is!
  Pashka aggressively suggested:
  - So let's grab the blasters and hit the Nazis.
  Arkasha shrugged his shoulders and noted:
  - This is an interesting idea. But children should not take weapons into the past, and even more so military ones.
  Pashka replied slyly:
  - Doing something that is completely wrong is sweeter than even ice cream! My uncle is a Space Marine and in his safe you can grab some extremely lethal weapons!
  Arkasha spread his hands in confusion and noted:
  - But I wouldn't want to kill people. Even the Germans.
  Pashka growled:
  - Fascists are allowed!
  Alice shook her head negatively and suggested:
  - No, I am against killing living people! Maybe it"s better just like in a good movie, let"s save someone in the past.
  Pasha immediately suggested:
  - This is an idea! What if Jeanne Arc was freed?
  Alice nodded in agreement:
  - That would be right!
  Arkasha sang enthusiastically:
  - Who believed that Zhanna was burned, no, she hid for a while!
  And lowering his voice, the boy added:
  - Follow me! I'm at the Institute of Time!
  Alice squeaked:
  - March for Arkasha!
  A squeak was heard from the machine, which pretended not to understand:
  - Which of the billion Arkas should we follow?
  The girl said emphatically:
  - For those with whom I just talked! To the Institute of Times on Karl Marx Street.
  And the gravity bike with the artificial intelligence program moved, fluttering between the houses. Moscow in the future made an indelible impression. Majestic structures, kilometer-long fountains going up, many multi-colored colossal sizes and varied shapes. Many of the buildings were simply grown by dividing special bacteria, which were distinguished by both hardness and elasticity.
  Alice asked Pashka, who was also flying towards Arkasha, and his blond hair resembled an overripe dandelion.
  - Well, what do you think, my hero?
  Pashka growled:
  - What an adventure it will be! It's like being in a royal court!
  Alice chirped, baring her teeth:
  - I see things will work out for us! Everything will be literally top class!
  The girl rushed past the Temple of Perun. A beautiful, huge building in gilding and rubies, full of grandeur and calm strength. In front of her is Perun himself, in his hands an unquenchable torch, with a kilometer-long stream of fire. Children are running around, they use individual wings and look a lot like elves.
  The girl sang with a giggle:
  - The summer sun is shining high, high... Summer is far from school! Far!
  And in the future there are mirrors in the sky, and there is almost no night and eternal summer. Therefore, children's vacations last much longer than school days. Happy world. And the kids just want to have fun.
  Pashka even sang, full of enthusiasm:
  - Can you imagine the situation?
  Everything that will come true is known to us in advance...
  And why then doubts and worries!
  Everything in the world will provide a schedule!
  Alice chimed in enthusiastically:
  - And we challenge the storms! Why and why? It is impossible for anyone to live in the world without surprises!
  Arkasha, who was communicating through a hologram, also picked up:
  - Good luck or bad luck! Like a swing up and down! Only this way, and not otherwise, only this way, and not otherwise, Long live the surprise!
  Surprise! Surprise! Long live surprise!
  Here is the Institute of Time. He is guarded by several combat robots. But they know Alisa and Pashka. They have traveled many times already. Including in fabulous times. This is also one of the open branches of time. It's like a fantasy there.
  But visiting the real past is even more interesting. Alice, by the way, has cosmic awards for saving the rightful empress and overthrowing the usurper Goldenhair. She neutralized another tyrant who wanted to seize power over planet Earth, and maybe the galaxy. She neutralized space pirates, helped three captains, and generally did a lot of things. Including neutralizing an entire regiment of robots.
  And of course, Alice and her friends are allowed into the most closed institute without any problems. Which is guarded so that not a fly can pass by. What about a fly? Even a photon!
  Alisa and Pashka pass the field. Ordinary children, not too big, rather average height for twelve years old - not at all accelerated. Light heads, Pasha is probably a natural blond, Alisa is fair-haired. Sometimes, of course, she puts on makeup. Her hairstyle sometimes sparkles with all the colors of the rainbow. But now she is in her natural light.
  Alice chirped:
  - We need to go to the sector of parallel - dead-end worlds!
  The robot girl, sparkling with golden wings, answered:
  - Dear Alisochka, we are always glad to see you! I just ask you to be careful. Many children are eager to travel to the real past, but there, it is quite possible to die, at the same time, in the virtual reality of the Hypernet you can reproduce absolutely any landscape and any time, and your brain and body will not notice the difference at all. And in a virtual RPG they don"t die or get maimed!
  Alice wanted to say, but Pashka beat her to it:
  - We don"t need the illusion of achievement! We want to accomplish real feats!
  The robot girl changed her light to a more bluish color and replied:
  - OK then! We have known your team for a long time! By risking your head, you always stay alive and win! Fortune, or maybe hyperfortune, loves you, and there is hope that you will always come out unscathed!
  Pasha answered with a smile:
  - He who doesn"t take risks doesn"t drink champagne!
  Alice logically remarked:
  - But there is a continuation of this saying. Those who take risks beyond all limits are content with chifir on their bunks!
  Pasha chuckled and noted:
  - This is an outdated saying! People are not sent to prison. If they commit serious crimes, they undergo a rehabilitation and re-education program!
  Alice squeaked and noted:
  - Do you want Pashka to be sent to a forced labor camp?
  The boy muttered decisively:
  -I would like most of all to get into a real war! It's a shame it wasn't possible earlier!
  Indeed, it is strictly forbidden to interfere with the past, as this may change the future not for the better. For example, no matter how much you want, say, to replay the Russo-Japanese War, or defeat the Germans back in '41, the future will change at once. And it is not a fact that instead of communism and a beautiful eternal summer, the hopeless darkness of nuclear winter will come on Earth due to intervention, even with good intentions.
  But in the worlds of a dead-end, self-contained past, you can do whatever you want.
  A red-haired boy with an intelligent face Arkash met the guys. As it turned out, the boy took with him individual protective fields in devices the size of a matchbox. And Pashka had combat lasers with thermoquark batteries. Moreover, this is the latest development, which can be charged with plain water. And it will reproduce thermonuclear fusion, transient into thermoquark fusion.
  The children, armed and protected, moved through the bullfights, where the movement accelerated many times over. Then they moved into the cockpit and began to look at information about dead-end worlds.
  In one of them, Pasha drew attention, a bad thing happened. And not only in one way.
  Hitler still took the risk of landing in Britain in September 1940. The merchant fleet was used during the landing, even trams were connected. He transferred all aviation factories to a three-shift operating mode, and as a result, the Krauts managed to gain air supremacy. In short, Britain fell in two weeks. A puppet king was installed in London, and a pro-German government was formed.
  Then the Germans took Gibraltar almost without a fight and moved their army across Africa.
  Most of the English army and navy recognized the new king and the pro-German government. The Germans were raking up colonies in Africa and Asia. But so far they have not gone to the USSR. America was still in the rear. And then in December 1941, Japan attacked America. And the Third Reich declared war on December 11, and began to put pressure on the United States. At first, the Americans suffered defeat after defeat from Japan. Then the German submarine fleet began to get at them.
  Aircraft carriers were built, new types of weapons were created.
  Due to the remoteness of the United States by ocean, the Germans could not immediately open hostilities there. So while the battle was going on at sea and ships were being built. The Fritz also developed tank building. The newest vehicles: "Lion", "Tiger", "Panther", "Mouse" entered service.
  The most important thing, of course, is the development of jet aviation, with which the Krauts pin certain hopes.
  Alice, watching this course of history, noted:
  - They can"t get the USA so easily!
  Pashka logically noted:
  - That's what I know. But what if they still turn towards the USSR?
  Arkasha the red-haired boy suggested:
  - Maybe we can provoke the Germans to...
  Alice bared her teeth.
  -What do you want to provoke them to? And so far so good...
  Pashka chuckled and remarked:
  - They say don"t wake up a storm while it"s quiet... But on the other hand, avert a thunderstorm before a fire, avert trouble before it strikes!
  Arkasha offered his own version:
  - Let"s slip information to Hitler that the United States is making an atomic bomb, and that"s what he is. And let him rush across the ocean!
  Alice whispered with delight:
  - This is a great idea! Let's attack Hitler's office!
  Pashka roared in rhyme;
  I believe the whole world will wake up,
  There will be an end to fascism...
  And the sun will shine -
  The path illuminating communism!
  Arkasha noted:
  - Well, the guys flew like a photon into the sun!
  And the children ran into the time machine. They are seriously armed - blasters, individual force fields. They can fight an entire army.
  Pashka, pressing the time travel buttons, roared:
  We are not pathetic insects
  Super Ninja Turtles...
  Alice picked it up, also pressing the buttons with her fingers:
  - We wear armor like shirts, hidden talents!
  And the guys were spun in a temporal and spatial whirlwind. It was as if they were briefly caught in the eruption of the Krakatoa volcano. And then they were moved to another place, thrown into a field...
  There was a buzzing sound in the sky, there was an airfield nearby, and cars were rising.
  Pashka looked at the chronometer and whistled:
  - Forty-six years already!
  Arkasha, grinning sarcastically, remarked:
  - And we bet it"s not 1946?
  Pashka growled aggressively, stamping the soles of his patent leather boots:
  - This is definitely forty-six!
  Arkasha objected in a calm tone:
  - Give me ten clicks that this is not forty-six!
  Here Alice intervened in the conversation:
  - That"s right, this is not the year forty-six, but one thousand nine hundred and forty-six!
  The boys laughed. And Pashka, in frustration, kicked the fungus:
  - Damn the pulsar is in my nose! I forgot such a trivial joke!
  Alice remarked with a smile:
  - This sometimes happens when you travel in time. The dates don't match. So what happened here happened!
  Arkasha, with a dissatisfied look, noted:
  - Yes, I suspected that we could move where we don"t need to. But I have a hyperplasmic computer. Through it we are able to learn a lot, including the wave and listening to the news!
  The boy made a gesture and turned on total radio listening.
  As it turned out, the Nazis attacked the United States after all. They used an increased transport and military fleet. And they beat the Americans along with the Japanese.
  The countries of Latin America supported the Third Reich and Japan, and from their side the Nazis launched an offensive from the south towards the United States. And through Iceland, which was captured during Operation Icarus, the Germans and foreign divisions entered Greenland, and then Canada. The pincer squeeze on the United States has begun.
  The Fritz acquired a very good tank, the Panther-2. Weighing forty-seven tons, with an engine of 900 horsepower, with frontal armor of 120 mm at slopes, and a turret of 150 mm, and an 88 mm 71 EL cannon, piercing American vehicles from a long distance. The downside of the Panther 2 was its 60mm side armor, albeit at an angle. But this was compensated by the lower silhouette and excellent mobility of the car.
  "Panthers" 2 destroyed the Americans, as did the more advanced "Tigers" 2, and then "Tigers" 3.
  America capitulated under a series of blows. And became a colony of the Third Reich and Japan.
  But Hitler is always just not enough and he is preparing to attack the USSR.
  Powerful "E" series tanks, rocket artillery and disc planes that are almost invulnerable to small arms, and even underground self-propelled guns are prepared for the attack.
  Colossal power aimed at the USSR, threatening to crush everything and burn it to the ground. Hitler, of course, was digesting America and preparing for the campaign. In the USSR, too, they did not sit idly by. Already in August 1941, the KV-3 appeared in mass production. And in October 1941, the KV-5 also went into production. The new tanks, of course, were not ideal, but with long-barreled 107-mm guns, they were capable of fighting and penetrating Tigers and Panthers. In 1942, the KV-4 also appeared, in the heaviest modification of 108 tons. Stalin loved powerful tanks. Therefore, the KV-6 weighed two hundred tons. And they installed a 203-mm cannon on it.
  However, heavy KV tanks broke down too often and got stuck off-road. As a result, the KV-7, weighing two hundred and fifty tons, was not transported by rail. They tried to make other tanks of the KV family lighter, but they still weren"t very good.
  In 1945 they tried to make the IS-1 and IS-2. The last tank was equipped with a 122 mm cannon. And in the spring of 1946, the IS-3 also appeared in the series. The new tank was made heavier. In general, the IP series weighed more here than in real history. And they installed a 130-mm cannon on the IS-3, making the tank more powerful.
  The USSR was inferior to the Third Reich in the number of infantry and general mobility of troops, but was approximately equal in tanks. But in aviation, the Krauts are stronger both in number and quality - jet power. While tanks are approximately equal, most Soviet vehicles are not of very high quality. T-34-76 became the most popular tank. Without fighting in the last years of the USSR, only in 1945 the slightly more powerful T-34-85 began to be produced, which also gave in even to the Panther-2 or 3, and even more so could not fight with the more powerful and modern E-50.
  So an attack on the USSR is planned for June 22, 1946. The Nazis are strong, and they have a lot of manpower. But there is also Japan.
  The samurai produced a tank roughly comparable to the T-34 in large quantities, and they have many such vehicles. Heavy mastodons are not too produced, but they are copied from the German ones.
  The main thing is that Japan has a lot of infantry, including Chinese. And if something happens, they can throw corpses at you.
  Japanese aviation is also strong, and there are jets. And at sea the samurai have an overwhelming advantage.
  Arkasha, having heard this, whistled and gurgled:
  - Complete blockage!
  Pashka growled, stamping his feet:
  We have discovered the planets as nations,
  Into space is the path to unknown worlds,
  Heroic deeds are sung -
  To erase the scar of death forever!
  Alice came to a quite logical conclusion:
  - We must help out the USSR! And urgently, otherwise tens of millions of Soviet people will die!
  Pashka aggressively suggested:
  - Let's take a photo of Hitler!
  Arkasha corrected:
  - No, it"s better to kidnap us and force us to abandon the war against the USSR!
  . CHAPTER No. 2
  Alice nodded her light brown head in agreement:
  - This is perhaps the best thing you can come up with! Kidnap Hitler and save the USSR!
  Pashka immediately concluded:
  - Let's go right now! Stop scratching your heads, stop sucking bottles!
  The two boys and girl, in fact, have personal defense force fields and combat blasters. So what do they need this Fuhrer?
  Arkasha sang:
  - You hear the soldiers, you see the soldiers -
  People are scared of explosions...
  Thousands of eyes looking into the sky,
  And they repeat it tirelessly!
  Alice joined in enthusiastically;
  May there always be sunshine
  May there always be heaven!
  May there always be a mother
  May it always be me!
  Pashka turned on the electronic card. A projection of Berlin flashed in the hologram. The city grew rapidly. Many slaves built the structures. In particular, the new imperial chancellery was being built at an accelerated pace.
  According to the architects, it was the largest palace in the history of mankind, twelve floors high, and an area of two kilometers by two kilometers.
  The grandiose construction was in full swing. Not only slaves worked, but also a lot of equipment, including the most modern and powerful. The Third Reich has become stronger.
  Here you can see the Mouse-3 tank weighing five hundred tons. It is, of course, too heavy for combat use and cannot be transported, but it hangs out near Berlin. And imagine armor of a thousand millimeters, which can only be penetrated by a very large bomb.
  Pashka noted with a malicious smile:
  - Our blasters will cut this monster in a second! They have the combat power of eight atomic bombs dropped on Hiroshima in one minute. And all this in a thin beam the size of a square millimeter!
  Alice clarified:
  - Well, this is in maximum combat mode! And in this mode, the blasters wear out too much. Better with less intensity, and charging with water will allow you to destroy an army of millions.
  Arkasha whistled:
  - Wow! Simply great!
  Pashka turned on the gravitational direction finder and confidently stated:
  - Now we will try to figure out Hitler. By voice and radio signals!
  Alice giggled and noted, twirling the blaster in her hands:
  - Hitler will have parsley and onions!
  A hologram of a beautiful girl with silver wings flew out of the weapon and chirped:
  - Would you like a bedtime story, young lady?
  Alice laughed and replied:
  - No! Here are packs of ice cream, I wouldn"t refuse!
  The hologram girl sadly replied:
  - Alas, I don"t know how to synthesize ice cream!
  Alice said capriciously:
  - You only know how to kill! It's not good to be so one-sided!
  The girl remarked offendedly:
  - Don"t kill, but protect people from dangers and help them out of trouble! You are still too young a girl and you don"t understand much!
  Alice answered angrily:
  "Now is the time when we need to help humanity out of trouble." Or at least a significant part of it!
  The hologram nodded and confirmed:
  - We are always ready to help humanity! And if necessary, we will help out!
  Pashka strictly stated:
  - I just entered data on Hitler into the search engine. Here the computer is hyperplasmic with colossal speed. Soon we will know where this scoundrel is hiding!
  Alice chirped with delight:
  - The insidious villain is plotting,
  But the noble hero is stronger...
  And the villain will be defeated in battle,
  And good, as always, will win!
  Pashka started doing calculations; the program itself searched for the Fuhrer, analyzing radio signals.
  Arkasha hissed angrily:
  - You won"t go anywhere! Hitler is like a louse!
  Pasha said with a victorious look, raising his finger up:
  - Ready guys!
  Alice squeaked and remarked:
  - That's where he is... In East Prussia, in the wolf's den!
  Pashka muttered displeasedly:
  - Damn it! How long to go there!
  Arkasha confidently stated:
  - Our individual anti-gravity machines will do it in half an hour! And it would be possible faster if we used interplanetary belts!
  Pashka growled and hit himself on the forehead:
  - They didn"t foresee it!
  Alice logically remarked:
  - Our whole idea is a complete adventure!
  Pasha resolutely hit his knee with his fist:
  - We must help the USSR! Let's fly!
  And the triad of children, covering themselves with a camouflage field, began to soar over Germany.
  Having practically not suffered from the bombing, the territory of the Third Reich looked quite rich and well-groomed. Slave boys swept the streets, slave girls washed them with rags. Exemplary order reigned throughout. There are a lot of cars on the streets, the most prestigious and, on the contrary, simple brands. Most of all the famous diesel engine is Volkswagen, but there are other cars. In particular, Mercedes, BMW, Renault, Pickup, Ford, Cadillac and others. Germany has already occupied almost the entire world. And one more special stamp: "Adolf Hitler". This is the most prestigious car, and was distinguished by its drop-shaped shape, gas turbine engines, and enormous speed. Naturally, this is for the elite.
  And ordinary workers drove Volkswagens. Many Germans themselves owned slaves. And manpower was sold at auctions. This means many blacks, Arabs, Hindus and others. But there are also white slaves.
  The Reich looked prosperous, but somewhere the crematoria ovens were smoking. The Jews, however, were destroyed slowly. Scientists and those with higher education were even recruited to work on the sharashka. There was almost no guerrilla warfare in the occupied territories.
  The prestige and power of the Third Reich are too great, and the policy of the occupiers is quite flexible. Local forces are involved. The Third Reich is a type of federation based on personnel from subordinate territories. An empire is built with both carrot and stick!
  During the flight, Pashka turned on the computer and displayed an image of the Wolf's Lair. The bunker looked like a real palace.
  He was upset and grew in different directions. One of Hitler's headquarters was located here.
  June, early summer and quite hot. And it"s cool in the marble dungeon. But in winter, Hitler usually stays in Cyprus, or even in Alexandria, where his new residence was built. And there are already several of them in Africa, and there are also in other places.
  But in the summer, the possessed Fuhrer prefers East Prussia and the Wolf's Lair.
  It"s clear that the Fuhrer is discussing something with his menagerie. Pashka turned on the translation and enlarged the image.
  Adolf Hitler is short, but a very active man with a small mustache. When talking, he does not stand still, but gesticulates and runs all the time.
  Now he is making a speech, waving his paws;
  - We almost completely conquered the world together with the Japanese. Only Bolshevik Russia remains! And it should undoubtedly be broken, crushed and disarmed! Bolshevism is a threat to all humanity. This is a total and potential danger to our empire! We must crush the communists! We now have the best technology in the world. And tens of millions of infantry soldiers from different countries. Our jet aviation has no equal. We simply must break the enemy. What will my generals say?
  Guderian, the chief strategist of the tank forces, confidently stated:
  - Our main tank E-50 is certainly stronger than the main Soviet tank T-34. According to intelligence data, the enemy has more than one hundred thousand tanks in service. But most of them are outdated, worn out or light vehicles. The E-50 is capable of penetrating a T-34-85 head-on from five kilometers away. But the newest modification of our monster"s Soviet car will not hit it, even at the side, shooting at point-blank range. The U-class E-50 tank has 170 millimeters of frontal armor and 250 millimeters of frontal armor, and no one can handle it. The 1,500-horsepower engine provides excellent mobility even with a weight of seventy tons and a 105-mm gun with a barrel length of 100 EL.
  Hitler interrupted his tank strategist:
  - I already know that! The strength of the Third Reich is not in technology, but in spirit! We can do anything if we are not afraid. The Russians got the IS-3, with a dangerous weapon. But we are still not afraid of him. We have something to answer the Soviet challenge. And we will win without any doubt! Why will we have new types of weapons? Tank "Mouse"-3 is just flowers. We will use a new electromagnetic gun that will penetrate any metal, and we will show Kuzma's mother to the enemy!
  There was a short pause. Girls came in wearing short, white skirts and barefoot. They were tanned, but clearly of European appearance. Bare calves and bare soles spoke of the status of slaves. But at the same time, the girls had blond hair, and were curvy and beautiful. They were forced to exercise and were kept on a diet. So they looked like standards of beauty and grace.
  Since Hitler did not like alcohol, they served cocktails and juice. The Fuhrer took himself an orange and a couple of chocolate cakes.
  Vigorously chewing the sweet mass and drinking juice, the bloody dictator did not stop talking;
  - Our new tanks are perfection. They are impenetrable to the enemy and penetrate the enemy himself from a colossal distance. Especially the Tiger 3 with 285 mm frontal armor and a 128 mm 100 EL cannon. This is truly colossal and deadly power! Which, if it hits you, it will hit you so hard that it won"t seem too bad to anyone! Even the vaunted IS-3, which the Russians have just launched into production, will not become our enemy!
  The menagerie raised its paws in unison:
  - Heil Fuhrer!
  The possessed dictator continued to say:
  - A brutal regime must reign in the occupied territories. We must punish the locals for the slightest offense. Why should the police be involved? We will divide the USSR into twenty, twenty-five states. They will enter the federation of the Third Reich with their puppet governments. They will be something like colonies. But our occupation authorities will stand above them. We will stand up for the greatest empire in the world! More precisely, the greatest empire in the world already exists. But you need to put another block into it!
  The menagerie roared approvingly again. Hitler waved his hands and continued:
  - We should pay special attention to the fight against partisans. For every German killed, shoot a hundred local residents, and for every wounded, fifty. And this is for the privates! We will kill ten times more for officers, and a hundred times more for generals!
  And again there was applause and stormy applause.
  The Fuhrer seemed to be very pleased and muttered:
  - I'll tear everyone apart! I'll tear everyone apart! Our new weapons are Belonzi discs, unique. It is streamlined by a laminar flow and is practically invulnerable. Flying saucers are capable of shredding and tearing apart almost any enemy defense. And not a plane capable of escaping them!
  The menagerie began to make noise, shouting:
  - Glory to the Fuhrer! We will destroy everyone!
  Pashka commented, twirling his finger at his temple:
  - These guys deserve to be registered with a psychiatrist!
  Alice objected to this:
  - Worse! These are completely mentally normal scoundrels!
  Arkasha doubted:
  - Evil is a mental anomaly! In a reasonable person there is the highest desire for good!
  Pashka suddenly sang in response:
  Destruction is a passion
  It doesn"t matter what kind of power!
  The authorities have always drunk other people's blood!
  Hitler finished his cake. And he pulled out a whip from his belt. Without thinking twice, he took it and whipped the girls on their bare legs. And they squealed and fell to their knees. Nazi number one growled:
  - I will hurt you, gentlemen! More precisely, you are slaves - forever!
  And again he will roar and hit the beauties with a whip on the back.
  Pashka shouted:
  - Bastard! How dare you beat women!
  Alice nodded aggressively:
  - We're already approaching! Now we"ll show Kuzma"s mother to the fascists!
  The triumvirate of guys flew up to a huge bunker with colossally thick walls. Children warriors were practically invisible. Only fast movement caused a certain turbulence in the air. And from which one could see some kind of curvature of the breaking air.
  There were sentries on the walls. Tall, powerful SS men. Pashka shook his blaster and growled:
  - A black raven in the face of death, waiting for its victim at the midnight hour!
  Alice waved her blaster and confirmed:
  - Land pirates, the hour of reckoning has come for you!
  Arkasha, grinning aggressively, hissed:
  - The Fuhrer is a 100% psycho!
  And so the trio of warriors took off their disguise. And as if in a virtual game, she moved along the corridors. And their blasters began to sing a victory song... Streams of energy flew out of the barrels and buried themselves in the German sentries. They reflexively opened fire in response. The bullets hit the force fields and bounced off.
  But Alice and her companions felt a jolt. The girl shouted:
  - No, the damned fascists will not bend our people!
  And he presses the blaster button again. But the rays did not harm the Krauts. As if they were simple beams of light.
  Pashka yelled angrily:
  - What's the matter blaster!
  A hologram of a beautiful girl with wings appeared. She squeaked:
  - Young knights, apparently you want to harm intelligent beings?
  Pashka roared aggressively:
  - We want to kill fascists! Give me a combat discharge!
  The hologram answered coldly:
  - Dear children! These are intelligent adults! And as far as we can see, you are far from an adult, which means you do not have the right to use military weapons!
  Pashka growled:
  - Here's another! We must save the USSR!
  Alice squeaked:
  - Please help us kill the Nazis!
  A hologram of a beautiful boy with wings from Alice's blaster appeared and squeaked:
  - Calm down girl! You can't kill people!
  Pashka roared at the top of his lungs:
  - These are nonhumans! It's not like killing them! Burning them alive is not enough!
  The hologram girl from the blaster's electronic chip squeaked:
  - Be careful boy! You are clearly psychotic!
  Pashka growled:
  - Shut up the vacuum cleaner!
  Alice grunted, stamping her foot:
  - What we are going to do?
  Pashka suggested:
  - Let's use the force field as a battering ram!
  Arkasha nodded:
  - The energy reserve is here for a long time, I specially recharged them!
  Pashka squeaked:
  - We're turning it on full blast!
  Alice ran her finger over the mini-scanner and sang:
  - It happens! It happens! What separates you from luck is just a trifle!
  Pashka sang along with enthusiasm:
  - We can't be unlucky! We are on the same path with the demiurge gods!
  The guys, since the blaster had no effect, decided to use a force field. They turned it on at full power and at the same time switched it to pulsating mode. Several fascists were hit by an invisible club and were driven back.
  Arkashka, smiling contentedly, said:
  - Hour of fortune!
  Alice confirmed:
  - It's time to shoot!
  -Hour of fortune!
  Alice squeaked:
  - We will kill the enemies of the Fatherland!
  And so the children rushed like stallions. They are heroes in spirit. And on the attack.
  Pashka hissed:
  - Follow us forward,
  Even if there are a million enemies - jackpot!
  Alice confirmed with a laugh:
  - Put crosses in the boxes as always!
  Arkasha tweeted:
  - After all, sweeping away the fascists is a cool game!
  Pashka checked, grinning his teeth:
  - We can win more this time! The prize has grown remember!
  And the children roared in unison:
  - Cool jackpot!
  And their attacking impulse is truly beautiful! And they are good offensively.
  Here they are moving along the corridors. They are being hit with machine guns. But children do not react to provocations. The force field can hold a hydrogen bomb, giving it some kind of impact from bullets.
  Alice noted aggressively, baring her teeth:
  - Military is our strength!
  Pashka, firing, or rather pushing the Fritz with an invisible club, confirmed:
  - Strength of spirit and willpower!
  Arkasha noted:
  - Hitler is underground, deep in the seventh floor.
  Alice clarified:
  - What if we count it the other way around?
  Arkasha confirmed:
  - Of course, minus seven!
  Pashka noted with a smile:
  - When it was considered a very bad omen to see yourself going down in a dream!
  Alice growled with anger:
  - If you believe in omens, you may end up with nothing!
  Arkasha, who shot down another Nazi with a force field, became curious:
  - Where did the saying come from - you can stay with your nose?
  Alice squeaked:
  - Where?
  Pashka growled, knocking down a couple of Germans with a machine gun:
  - From a camel!
  Alice knocked down three SS men with a force field and muttered:
  - What do you want!
  Pashka yelled, crushing the fascists with a force field:
  - Chocolate!
  Alice squeaked, knocking down another Fritz with an under-barrel grenade launcher:
  - For whom?
  Pashka knocked down five SS men at once and muttered:
  - For your son!
  Alice squeaked, knocking the fascists into a pile with a force field:
  - How much should I send him?
  Arkasha, knocking out the Nazis, squeaked:
  - Five pounds!
  Pashka, knocking down the Nazis, yelled:
  - Better six!
  Alice, crushing the Fritzes, said:
  - You still can"t eat anymore!
  Arkasha agreed with this:
  - Yes, you are a little girl!
  Alice turned on the force field at full power. The fascists are flying upside down. The door was broken. And behind it stood the Cheetah tank. Also one of the newest cars. Lightweight, only about 40 meters high. But agile. It had a gas turbine engine of a thousand horsepower, and itself weighed ten tons. Perhaps one of the fastest cars, if not the fastest, in the world.
  The tank managed to fire an 88-mm cannon. Alice was thrown back by the projectile, but the field softened the blow. Pashka hit the fascist with an invisible club. The elastic field threw back the enemy, and he flew, turning over in the air.
  Alice chirped:
  - It skidded, it skidded successfully! It carried me away!
  Pashka sang in response with rage:
  - And the battle continues again,
  The hyperplasmic fire is boiling...
  And Lenin is so young -
  Strikes with swords!
  A German tank crashed into a wall and exploded... Yes, the Krauts were really unlucky.
  Arkasha tweeted:
  - For the sake of youth in the Fatherland,
  Do not spare life for the truth...
  Us guys in this life,
  Only with the truth along the way!
  And here he is again on the attack, and the boy filled up a dozen fascists with a force field.
  The children crept up to Hitler, passing through the corridors. They are so fighting. Can't stop the triad.
  Alice squeaked enthusiastically:
  - Glory to our USSR! Let's be an example for the guys!
  Pashka nodded, his force field hitting the wall. So even the granite cracked. Terminator boy growled:
  - Let's crush everyone! We'll choke!
  Arkasha, knocking down the Nazis, corrected:
  - Not everyone, but only the fascists!
  Pashka chuckled and remarked:
  - We're making history
  Today there are barricades, tomorrow there are crematoriums...
  Alice crushed the Nazi with wild force and knocked him down along with the motorcycle, scrawling:
  - We are building a new world,
  And we deny the past...
  Elevating the throne - ridiculous vulgar!
  Arkasha, knocking down Fritz, clarified:
  - On the contrary, we save humanity from threats! In fact, what could be worse than Nazi slavery?
  Alice agreed with this:
  - You're right, my boy! That's horrible!
  Arkasha was offended:
  - I'm not your boy! We are the same age!
  Pashka knocking down a dozen Nazis with one swing. Of the three were smashed on the wall like dead flies, he sang:
  - Who is stronger than a brave boy,
  Count the fighting guys...
  We stuff the fascists bumps,
  We are faithful to communism in this oath!
  Alice pressed the force field on the Nazis and squeaked:
  - Glory to the Fatherland, glory! Our native state!
  Arkasha vigorously confirmed, crushing the Fritz:
  - We were going on a hike! Forward with communism!
  Alice in the attack on the Nazis, chirped:
  We will give our soul, heart,
  We are our holy Fatherland...
  Golden-winged cherub -
  It will give us happiness in life!
  And again the girl warrior shot down another target. In this case, the E-5 self-propelled gun. And she turned over this small but biting machine.
  The children came closer and closer to Hitler. They were so playful and cool.
  Pashka, acting with force fields like batons, noted:
  - When the new era comes, cholera will disappear!
  Arkasha noted with a chuckle:
  - And cholera has long since disappeared! It's just that you boy couldn't see it!
  And the red-haired boy knocked down the Nazis in a whole sheaf.
  Pashka squeaked in rage:
  - There will be new progress!
  And again, the force field will take it and charge it.
  Alice squeaked furiously:
  - The Motherland is a sacred sacrament,
  We will preserve in the name of honor,
  And in battles we will maintain unity -
  We will be together with Russia forever!
  Arkasha agreed with this:
  - Together with our ancestors, in the name of all humanity!
  And again he shot down a fascist self-propelled gun with a force field!
  Now Hitler"s office is already on the way. It seems that the goal is about to be achieved. Pashka reflexively pulled out a blaster and a hologram immediately flashed. The girl in the form of a fairy looked around and blurted:
  - What are you doing here?
  Pashka answered with a chuckle:
  - We destroy the fascist scum!
  The hologram hissed in wild rage:
  - What? Are you crazy? You are hurting people.
  Alice, having flattened another fascist into a flat cake with a force field, muttered:
  - These are not people, but worse than animals!
  The hologram roared, changing color to red:
  -You guys are crazy! Minors are crazy!
  Pashka growled fiercely in response:
  - Shut down if you can't help us!
  The hologram realized:
  - You are mentally ill, and you need to be neutralized!
  Pashka wanted to express himself much stronger and harsher, but the sound got stuck in his throat. And the child"s body froze.
  Alice and Arkasha also felt that their flesh was cramping and as if an invisible but tenacious web had enveloped it.
  The child warriors could not move or make a sound. And the hologram squealed:
  - I turn off their consciousness and force fields for a while. Let adults figure out what to do with mentally ill children.
  Alice didn"t even have time to blink an eye when her consciousness instantly turned off, plunging into darkness.
  . CHAPTER #3
  Alisa Selezneva woke up. I felt cold and stiffness under my back. The girl barely opened her eyes. And at first I didn"t see anything, it was so dark.
  Chains clinked nearby, and Pashka"s voice was heard:
  - Anti-pulsar, are we in the basement?
  Alice rang on the right. Arkasha's voice was heard:
  - Not bad! Arms and legs in bracelets!
  Alice also felt the clamps on her ankles and hands. I felt it. Yes, these are chains, and very thick ones at that. Each link is as thick as an adult's hand. Her feet are bare, and her body is wearing something like pajamas.
  I remembered the captivity of Emperor Goldenhair. But there they were laid on soft beds and did not put on shackles. And here they are tied. Damn it, there's a chain around my neck.
  Pashka also remembered, noting:
  - Yes, Goldhair"s was much more comfortable!
  Alice blurted out:
  - Well, we can"t avoid procedures now!
  Pashka bravely declared, clinking his chains:
  - Well, I won"t tell them anything! Let them torture me with a blowtorch!
  Arkasha suggested:
  - Most likely there will be a current! And this is very painful!
  Alice remarked seriously:
  - I'm not afraid of torture! I'm afraid I'll just cry in pain like a girl!
  Pasha answered with a laugh:
  - And you are a girl! The real one!
  Alice answered seriously:
  - But I don"t lack courage! And Pashka too!
  Arkasha suggested:
  "Maybe we should try sawing the chains?"
  Pashka chuckled and stamped his bare foot on the stone floor:
  - How? We don't have a file or even a knife!
  Arkasha logically noted:
  - We will rub one link of the chain against another. If we don"t cut it, then at least we"ll warm up!
  Alice agreed with this:
  - Here, most likely a dungeon and chilly!
  The kids got to work. Alice rubbed one link against another. At the same time, I brought my soles together so that my feet wouldn"t get so cold. She had an adventure in a Cinderella dress barefoot, not very pleasant, though. In general, Alice and the three friends seemed to have fallen out of real time. They remained schoolchildren of about twelve years old and eternal children. Others have grown up. Some strange phenomenon. As if it were them and at the same time not them.
  Alice even sang:
  - I and not me - the basis is the same! We suddenly realized!
  Pashka agreed and added:
  - Conflicts between people,
  The old world is full,
  There is me and they are burning fires,
  And this is serious!
  Arkasha confidently supported Alice:
  - We created a world without wars,
  Without ancient conflicts...
  Now love reigns
  Enmity only with the relic!
  Pashka angrily remarked:
  - These are the fascists! They took everything and didn't bring anything to eat!
  Alice answered with a sigh:
  - Some nettle soup, and stale bread will be.
  Arkasha suggested:
  - Let's work with the chain for now and think carefully about what to do next.
  Alice knitted her eyebrows and began to rub harder. Even the metal sparkled in the darkness.
  The girl tried to remember from books how to escape from prison. The ideas were different. Count Montecristo? Well, who will give them so many years to break through the corridor. In addition, most likely the Germans will search the cells. Plus you still need to get rid of the chains.
  Follow the film: "What did the dead man say?" But it shows something completely unreal. It is unlikely that a simple woman would have dug a tunnel so quickly. And again, who will give her time! Moreover, there is concrete, or even reinforced concrete.
  Alice remembered how, out of stupidity, she got several clones. And these models turned out to be quite lousy. This is what the bioenergetics of thermoquark batteries does!
  Alice whispered:
  - One two Three! Break the clone!
  Pashka sarcastically remarked in response:
  - And I like your clone much more! He loved me!
  Alice sang in response:
  - Love is what
  What happens in an adult!
  Love is what
  What's sweeter than Eskimo...
  Pashka responded:
  - And in life it happens, they say!
  Alice squeaked:
  - But this is specific, a secret for the guys!
  And laugh ... It became more fun. Just cold. Especially barefoot, children's feet get cold.
  It's not very comfortable here. It"s good that the pygmy aborigines didn"t pull off her sneakers on the planet Krina. Otherwise, Alice would have completely bled her legs. The experience of walking barefoot as Cinderella was not a pleasant one. And she had a hard time on the island of the Rusty Field Marshal. My soles itched from running along mountain paths.
  By the way, a film was made about her adventures. And they changed partners. There was a grandfather from ancient times, but it turned out to be Baba Yaga. And it's even better that way! Alice really liked the film. It was funnier and funnier than in reality.
  Then films began to be made in hurricane quantities.
  This is the time of progress. Write yourself a short story and download it by turning on the film adaptation program. There can be different modes of film adaptation: literal, free, fantasy style, antipodean, based on, in the style of Dumas, and so on.
  Alice, for example, downloaded Uncle Tom's Cabin and then included herself among the heroines. And as Rus-Kundo showed a couple of techniques to the evil master and his two overseers. They passed out... And Alice chirped, baring her teeth:
  - Africa is terrible, yes, yes, yes! Africa is dangerous! Yes! Yes! Yes! Come children - help Tom!
  And you can also raise bad guys in the virtual matrix of the HyperInternet. For example, Alice took Batu Khan and threw her up to the top of the churches.
  Yes, then they specifically broke up with Pashka. And their speed in the matrix is faster than that of a cheetah. And with them is Gromozeka. He grabbed blasters, emitters, a hyperplasma grenade launcher, and also Jedi-style lightsabers. Well, let's destroy the virtual Mongol-Tatars.
  That was a fight.
  Gromozek in his repertoire. And these Tatars thresh as if they were sheaves, such is the illusion of the matrix. And everything is so natural. Alice even barefooted her toes on the metal discs. And that in the matrix any fighting skills can be laid down and different bodies can be used. You can have an adult body, and at once lift and throw an entire aircraft carrier.
  Alice rubbed the chains more energetically... The girl tried to console herself that she was able to deceive the rusty robots, then she could fool the fascists.
  That's how Pashka realized that there was no quarantine, and was able to get the space pirates out. True, they turned out to be not so simple, and carried a whole detachment in the box. And at some point the adventures turned out to be like something out of an American movie - evil unexpectedly takes over... But good still wins!
  And in a good movie it"s always like that. Evil usually loses, but not alone. And the antihero must be given a chance!
  Pashka clinks his chains. When you rub the links, it warms you up, but your feet without shoes cool down the fastest, and you rub them from sole to sole. They are deep underground, and even in the summer it"s as cold as a basement.
  Alice thought, what was it like for Edmond Dantes in an underground prison? It's terribly cold there, especially in winter! Yes, this is somehow unpleasant. And he spent fourteen years there!
  Or maybe the Nazis want to force them to die of cold and hunger?
  However, in fact, the Fuhrer was busy for now. He did not intend to cancel the attack on the USSR on June 22, 1946. And when he learned that the captives were children, he burst out laughing and said:
  - Let them sit in the dark for now, in the dungeon - and come to their senses!
  And again he began to give orders, preparing the invasion. Stalin, of course, tried to avoid war. Almost the whole world is against him, and there is practically no chance of winning. The Germans have much more infantry and much more advanced tanks. Even taking into account the mobilizations, Stalin's army numbered about twelve million soldiers. And Hitler is only in the first echelon of thirty million, mostly foreign rabble. But the Red Army must also defend the Far East, where another twenty-five million soldiers were deployed in the first echelon by the samurai, mobilizing the conquered peoples and the Chinese.
  So the USSR has no chance. With approximate equality in tanks with the Third Reich, German vehicles are heavier and more powerful and newer. In addition, some Soviet tanks do not have trained crews. In aviation, the Third Reich is much stronger in both numbers and quality, plus Japan and its colonies. No, you can"t resist this!
  And Stalin, understanding this, tries not to react to provocations, although he mobilized the army.
  But is the Red Army ready for defense? After all, she was taught to attack more?
  True, the Molotov line was strengthened and equipped over many years. Stalin's line was also partially restored. We created two main lines of defense. We were able to more or less strengthen ourselves. And now they are ready to sell their lives dearly.
  But there is practically no chance of winning. Against such power and population, there will not be enough human resources, although there are enough raw materials.
  So for now, Alice and the guys have time. But, of course, this time works against them. The chains are very thick, the metal is alloyed, and they cut slowly. Not every file can take it.
  And I already want to eat and drink. Alice remembered how she, too, was hungry on the island of the rusty field marshal. But sooner or later she would have been found there anyway. Where would robots go in the space age? They wouldn't have been able to go wild. But the feeling of hunger and thirst was remembered.
  And doesn't Alice have too many adventures? Other boys and girls of the space age, the communist community, lead a much calmer life and have adventures only in the hypernet matrix. Anything is truly possible there. Here is Pashka, for example, in the novel: "Captain Tear off the Head got in."
  There it all seems to be make-believe, but the illusion of reality is complete. It's like it's like traveling in a time machine for real. A kind of total RPG. This is a genre when both a game is a literary work and an illusion of sensation.
  In fact, why did they come at the wrong time? Go to the Hypernet and destroy these fascists. And here you can really die. And experience unmitigated pain.
  Alice is, of course, more advanced than the average early twenty-first century child. How she amazed everyone with her knowledge of eight languages and a long jump of almost seven meters! She was still younger then than she is now. But even an elephant cannot break chains of such thickness. Those in martial arts, both she and Pashka and Arkashka are only specialists in the matrix, and were not particularly keen on that. So it"s naive to think that they will kill the SS men with their bare hands.
  Alice sawed herself and sighed. How, for example, in her earlier childhood she helped defeat space pirates and saved three captains. But I was still just a child then. But he can if he wants. The invisibility cap worked. And what she didn"t see or experience. And there was time travel, and pills where you can go to the happiest moment of your life.
  Alisa and Pashka and Arkasha understood that they were not like everyone else. And that so many unusual adventures do not happen with normal children. And that they seemed to be stuck in a time loop. They still look twelve years old at school, but the world is changing and their peers are growing up. Previously, for example, they did not know the capabilities of the virtual matrix. And now she can reproduce absolutely everything. Even you can feel like Almighty God and the Creator of the universe.
  In the communist world of a bright future, it has long been accepted to consider God a purely human invention. Although no one has ever proven that there is no Supreme Creator of the Universe. Of course, both the Bible and the Koran are purely human, ancient ideas about the Almighty Creator, people who were captivated by the prejudices of their era. And of course, it is stupid that God, for example, will forever roast sinners in fire. But, for example, the idea that our Universe was created by intelligent beings. Or maybe even a separate person who has omnipotence.
  Alice read a lot and knew that it was possible, for example, to turn matter into energy, and energy into matter. The annihilation of one gram of matter produces the energy of two atomic bombs dropped on Hiroshima, and the energy of two atomic bombs can create a gram of real matter itself.
  But from one gram of matter, thermoquark fusion can, purely theoretically, extract energy equivalent to four million atomic bombs dropped on Hiroshima. And the eight trillion atomic bombs dropped on Hiroshima can be used by thermopreon synthesis.
  This is power! This is great!
  This means that you can truly create matter and universes. In any case, it was theoretically proven back in the twentieth century that it is possible to create matter from matter and multiply it.
  Alice was such a brilliant creator in the matrix. Of course this is an illusion. But there are entire arsenals in the games of hyperfuturism of weapons of the demiurge gods, including a set of: Theoblasters, Hyperteoblasters, Hypernadtheoblasters and other things, a very cool arsenal. Alice has not yet had time to try this amazing weapon. But he will definitely do it.
  Although no, it was fired from the Hyperteoblaster and the entire virtual universe was transformed.
  It's good in the matrix, you can be whoever you want. For example, I was a girl and became a boy. And vice versa... And it"s even cooler to become a bird, or a butterfly, or even a seven-headed dragon! How great is this! What is there in the world of the matrix? Here, for example, is the oldest super hit - "Well, wait a minute!"
  Here you can become a hare and hit a wolf in the head with a police baton.
  What about the wolf? Maybe tigers would be better? Or tiger rats? The last beast is different. Sometimes it even grows as big as a mountain! Imagine such a dinosaur!
  Alice shuddered... She remembered how her father climbed into a cage with tiger-rats and then she felt scared for him. And in fact, it is stupid to measure tails by touch if you can use scanners. It's scary to travel for the first time. Although, Alice managed to do a lot. And she remembered how the wire dug into her bare ankles when the robots knitted her. Even marks on the skin remained, but quickly disappeared. In the future, wounds and abrasions will heal much faster without medications than at the beginning of the twentieth century, leaving no marks on the skin.
  So the scratches and wounds don"t hurt, and she"s a healthy girl, and in theory she shouldn"t catch a cold in the dungeon. But cold. And I want to eat a body that is more perfect than that of people of the twentieth century. And drink too... Although thirst doesn"t bother you so much when it"s cold.
  Alice sighed and sang:
  - Your fate hangs in the balance,
  The enemies are full of courage...
  Pashka supported Alice;
  But, thank God, there are friends!
  But, thank God, there are friends!
  And friends have swords!
  Arkasha remarked gloomily:
  - Blasters are better!
  Pashka agreed with this:
  - Probably better!
  Alice said dreamily:
  - And the Hyperteoblaster... This is such a weapon! Weapons of the Demiurge Gods!
  Pashka laughed and replied:
  - Yes, this is impressive! Once you hit it, blood drips from the enemy.
  Arkasha corrected:
  - No, transformations are happening!
  Pashka confidently confirmed:
  - Yes, transformations! Which is what should have been proven!
  Alice remarked confidently:
  - What if we find ourselves in a very bad situation!
  Pashka chuckled and remarked:
  "I would rather have my heels roasted than sit in the dark and on a chain!"
  Alice laughed and remarked:
  - It hurts Pashka! Try it when you're in the matrix!
  Pasha growled stubbornly:
  - It"s better to be natural, for real!
  Arkasha remarked seriously:
  - Better not take risks! This really hurts!
  Alice sang jokingly:
  - What pain, what pain! Russia vs. Germany: five to zero!
  Pashka squeaked furiously:
  - And in whose favor? Obviously not ours!
  Alice remarked with a smile:
  - But now we are waiting for changes without fear! And in our world we were too happy!
  Pashka angrily noted:
  - Yes, it"s not torture that scares me. And the fact that we cannot help the USSR!
  Arkasha timidly remarked:
  - What about force majeure?
  Pashka hatched:
  - What?
  Arkasha chuckled and said:
  - This means that unexpected circumstances, as always, will bring us victory!
  Pashka muttered angrily:
  - Drink better! And then we'll freeze!
  Alice chirped:
  - Blood is flowing like a river here again,
  The fascist looks so cool...
  But don't give in to him
  And throw Hitler into the darkness!
  Pashka nodded approvingly:
  - Not bad! Our Motherland will not forget you! Especially when they take you... to hang you!
  Alice chirped:
  - We opened the planet to the nations,
  The path to space, to unknown worlds...
  Heroic deeds are sung -
  To guard the scar of death forever!
  Pashka noted, continuing to rub the chains:
  - Get up, branded with a curse,
  The whole world of hungry and slaves!
  Alice supported the boy:
  Our indignant mind is boiling,
  Ready to fight to the death!
  Arkasha picked up the song;
  We will destroy the whole world of violence,
  To the core and then...
  And the children continued in chorus, singing:
  We will build a new, new world,
  Who was nobody will become everything!
  Suddenly, a bright light flashed in the cell. The spotlights blinded the children. And a dozen SS men with batons burst into the cell. She shouted in German, and the main one jumped up to Alice and hit her bare heels with a rubber stick. The girl screamed in pain. And she burst out:
  - Don't hit me, I won't do that!
  The SS Colonel bellowed:
  - It"s not death to sing the international. And generally be silent! Soon you will be taken for interrogation and you will howl there!
  Pashka, rubbing his eyes, exclaimed:
  - I"m not afraid of pain!
  And then the baton of a very agile SS man hit the boy on his bare heel. Pashka screamed, but immediately bit his lip and squeezed it out.
  - It doesn"t hurt me!
  And he got it on the other heel. After which the SS men were about to attack, beating the prisoners, when a thunderous voice sounded:
  - Leave it alone! These are interesting prisoners, and they will be interrogated by professionals.
  The SS men reluctantly left the premises. The lights went out, and the children were again in complete darkness.
  Pashka said boastfully:
  - When you hit your heels with a baton, it doesn"t hurt at all!
  Alice objected:
  - I wouldn't say that!
  Arkasha remarked with malice:
  - It"s not fair though!
  Alice growled:
  - What's unfair?
  Arkasha boldly answered:
  - That they didn"t hit me, but you got it!
  Alice grinned and remarked:
  - You can ask for yourself!
  The girl rubbed her bruised heel. The pain went away quickly. What is one blow, even a strong one. Sometimes more than a hundred blows were inflicted with bamboo sticks. This was especially often punished in the east. They beat boys who behaved badly at school with sticks on their bare heels, and nothing, no one became crippled.
  Alice even felt ashamed that she screamed. How did the pioneer heroes cope in the dungeons of the Gestapo?
  And she was embarrassed. Is this worthy of a space age girl?
  Pashka remarked with the air of a fighter:
  - Let us be courageous, and under torture we will not utter a groan!
  Arkasha nodded:
  - Try, Pasha. Although when they torture you, it"s easier for you to scream!
  The blond boy growled fiercely:
  - And like Stenka Razin, who laughed in the face of the executioners. We should be like him!
  Alice giggled:
  - Do you still remember Malchisha-Kibalchisha?
  Pashka tweeted:
  - I burn with passion for my homeland,
  Undividedly, rapidly ardent...
  I love the Holy Fatherland with all my heart,
  I will maintain my fortitude under torture!
  Alice squeaked, stamping her bare foot on the concrete floor:
  - Well done Pashka! You can sing well!
  Arkasha remarked with a frown:
  - It will hurt! But you have to go through it!
  Far-sighted Alice remarked:
  - Well, okay, torture, and then!
  Pashka said with pathos:
  - Die with honor!
  And the boy added in heroic ecstasy;
  The Russian warrior is not afraid of death,
  We are not afraid of death on the battlefield...
  I will fight bravely for my Motherland,
  And even dying he will win!
  Alice agreed with this:
  - Our warrior is not afraid of death!
  Arkasha nodded and confirmed:
  - We children of the twenty-second century are not afraid of anything!
  Pashka growled, rattling his chains:
  - If we find Hitler! If we find Hitler! We won"t joke with him, we"ll tear him into pieces! We'll tear you apart!
  We'll tear you apart!
  And then Pashka closed his eyes, the spotlights flashed in the cell again, and it sounded:
  - One more word about the Fuhrer and we'll fire tear gas. It won't kill you, but it will hurt a lot!
  Alice whispered:
  - Pasha, no need! We won't have the strength to escape!
  The argument turned out to be effective and the boys fell silent. The light went out again.
  The children's eyes flashed. From darkness to bright, and from bright to darkness.
  Alice remembered how the Krauts were blinded near Berlin at one time. This helped defeat the Nazis and overcome the most powerful line of defense.
  The formidable "Tigers"-2, buried in the ground and covered with concrete, fired at the Soviet troops. And the valiant warriors went on the attack. And the four girls are also famous. And how Alice fought, in the matrix. She was a sniper and broke the Nazis' searchlights. Yes, she had such adventures.
  Although this, of course, is just an illusion. But Veselchak U was a real pirate. How brilliantly he was played in the film "Guest from the Future" by Innocent. Yes it was a masterpiece.
  Alice, also scratching the chain, remembered how she helped Pashka out on the adventure planet. They wanted to cut off his head for saving the witch, and Alice announced that she was marrying him. Yes, this world was a backward Middle Ages. However, would Pashka really have had his head cut off? Or is this not quite the real world? Not exactly a matrix, but a staged feature film?
  However, space pirates are real, and they can kill not at all virtually, and if they hit you with a blaster...
  Alice thought, what happens after death? Does a person really go into oblivion and everything ends? Or maybe there is an immortal soul, and you can continue to maintain your identity?
  Alice read the Bible, of course, but to be honest, she didn"t really understand this book. In fact, it says almost nothing about life after death. Just a parable about the rich man and the Laser. But the heaven there is somehow strange, that hell can be seen from it. Can you see heaven from hell? And there are no details there.
  In general, what is life like heaven in the twenty-second century? Everything is free, even people take money only to those planets where they still have it. And there are such cool games with a complete illusion of reality.
  For example, Alice saved Milady from the death penalty. It was a pity for this young woman, so smart and educated. Ten men against one woman is clearly too much. And it doesn"t do them any credit. Alice was very indignant at Athos' behavior. Raise your hand to a girl of sixteen, almost a child. Poor girl, this made her angry and vindictive. And how Dartagnan deceived Milady and fraudulently lured her out of an emerald.
  This is not a chivalrous act at all. Which does not paint a positive character at all. Yes, in general, the behavior of the four musketeers smacks of high treason. They warned the enemy of France, Buckingham. And the cardinal"s very valuable agent, my lady, was handed over to the British enemies. And Aramis, apparently, was a spy for Spain. And he was both a prude and religious in appearance and a terrible womanizer.
  Of course, musketeers are still birds. And loving an old woman for money, as Porthos did, is disgusting! Alice even grimaced. These musketeers are no longer good heroes.
  But my lady evokes sympathy. In one of the films, Lady Winter was also imprisoned in a dungeon, where she sat in chains, as if Alice were now. Hungry, freezing, on the stone floor, her bare feet were numb from the cold. And somewhere there were also rats squeaking. At least everything here is sterile and doesn"t smell like rats.
  But I"m hungry... How long have they been sitting here?
  Alice suddenly felt very tired. She hasn"t slept for a long time, and children in the future have not yet learned to cope without sleep. Moreover, children of the communist era usually cannot have nightmares in their dreams. Sleep regulator, if a nightmare switches to something pleasant. And children should not be afraid of dreams. They will always be for them either a victorious adventure or an easy, pleasant dream.
  But now Alice fell asleep, not paying attention to the fact that she was wearing only striped prison pajamas, and instead of a gravity bed there was a concrete floor. And she dreamed of something that would tear her soul apart.
  . CHAPTER No. 4.
  The dream turned out to be vivid in its theme, something inspired by beautiful films about the war, and Alice herself is no longer such a girl, but a beautiful grown-up girl.
  Everyone was in high spirits - cheerful. The end of the war is approaching, which means the end of all trials, sorrows, and troubles will come!
  Pashka, still a boy in his sleep, said:
  - The fall of Berlin is the rise of Moscow! And communism will replace fascism in Europe.
  Alice readily confirmed:
  - That"s probably how it will be!
  The main bridgehead along the Oder coast is crowded with troops. It is all pitted with trenches, trenches, bunkers dug and even bunkers are concreted. The enemy sometimes shoots, he has heavy siege weapons, and something newer.
  Alice, a friend of the squad of night pilots flying Natasha on the U-2, tells a story about this rocket. Both girls sat down after digging a trench and chewed chewing gum supplied from the USA. It was already mid-April, and spring comes earlier in Germany than in central Russia or Belarus. Many large chafers, worn-out grass, again raise their heads, bursting out of the paths in lush color. The aroma of spring overcomes the much more unpleasant smells of men's foot wraps and sweat, burning from recent shelling, gasoline and motor oil. An unusually large number of tanks and self-propelled guns moved from the other side. Thousands of cars, including foreign ones.
  The pilot meanwhile said:
  - This rocket is the size of a five-story building and carries six tons of aminolon. The most terrible weapon flies ten times faster than Lagg-7 with the highest engine boost! He has no salvation, when hit in London, entire blocks are destroyed!
  Alice became curious:
  Were they trying to shoot at us?
  Natasha nodded:
  - Yes! Now the Nazis cannot get London, so they switched to us. I saw how the sky seemed to be cut by a red-hot dagger the size of Everest. Three gifts fell into the Oder, raising real Tsunami waves, four boats capsized, two soldiers drowned, and one hit the land on the opposite side. It exploded so that the turret of the IS-2 was torn off and four more tanks turned over. A dozen soldiers died, more than a hundred were wounded, and a crater formed in place... - Natasha widened her eyes and spread her arms wider. - Wow, almost a real lake, you can hide the Spasskaya Tower!
  Here one of the soldiers, who had been crouched nearby, spat out his cigarette in anger and growled:
  - Don't talk bullshit! They're not that scary, these V-2s, but you're causing panic with your womanish babble.
  Alice nudged her friend by the elbow and whispered:
  - Don"t do that! Otherwise, they will be reported to a special department, as alarmists will be sentenced!
  Natasha rubbed her bare, slender leg against the tarpaulin and, barely audible, said:
  - Yes, these special officers... We are afraid of them, more than of enemy aces. But you know, these police rats are afraid to go to the front line. You can get it from your own people, fortunately there are enough captured weapons!
  Alice nodded in agreement:
  - Yes, they can get it here. Nobody likes them, not even the generals. Or rather, the generals in particular. - The girl paused and spat out the gum that had become tasteless. She hated cigarettes, and chewing gum supplied under Lend-Lease was in short supply. It is not yet produced in the USSR; there are much more important things. Alice continued. -
  - What do you think, when will our troops go on the offensive? I thought yesterday that there was such heavy artillery shelling from our side, but...
  Natasha said confidently:
  - Tomorrow, before blossoming. In the meantime, let"s eat and sleep, because we"ll have to fight for more than one day!
  Elsa appeared. She was wearing a chef's apron, with a slightly rounded face from good food. The girl handed out portions of rich borscht and porridge with onions and meat to everyone. Not without, of course, one hundred grams of alcohol, which, however, the girl Alice refused in favor of other soldiers.
  Other snipers also appeared, who, in order not to tempt the soldiers, were going to spend the night together. The ground had already warmed up, the girls were paddling around barefoot, which, of course, was more pleasant than wearing rough army "Kirzachs". True, a couple of warriors managed to get American shady shoes, which look great on their feet, but so as not to appear like ladies compared to the others, they also took off their shoes. Before going to bed, the girls had a not too long, but very fast run. They did push-ups and went to sleep ...
  Natasha and Alisa kissed goodnight and fell asleep, cuddling and hugging - friend to friend. They were innocent and pure girls who knew no dirty thoughts. It's funny to sleep in a dream. True, this dream is like an instant.
  The offensive actually began ahead of schedule, with massive artillery bombardment.
  "Andryusha" especially tried, this rocket launcher was much more powerful and, most importantly, longer-range than the more famous "Katyusha", so it was much more rational to use it for firing at areas and strong points, and the shells were more powerful. And if it is more powerful, then it is better to destroy floors and bunkers.
  At night, it seems as if firecrackers are going off, each the size of a skyscraper, that their burning sensation burns out your eyes, and the roar is so loud that it steams your ears. As if in a battle drive, the drumsticks are hitting the eardrums, and they are hitting more and more.
  Natasha whispered loudly in Alice's ear:
  - This is the end of military valor. Everything is decided by combat at a distance, aimless shooting across squares... I hate it!
  Alice then nudged her friend with her hand:
  - Don't talk. Now you should have sorties deep into enemy defenses.
  Instead of answering, Natasha started running to her own people. She suddenly remembered that yes - they, of course, would still have to fight!
  Alice also ran to the positions of the German troops; Soviet tanks were already moving to attack positions. Among them were foreign cars, Lend-Lease supplies, cars from Britain, the USA, and Canada. For example, the Churchill infantry tank. It has very strong frontal armor, which makes this vehicle a serious aid in a breakthrough. Compared to the relatively weak 100-millimeter armor of the IS-2 turret, the Churchill is a tenacious fellow, especially since riveted rolled armor is better than cast armor. The ride quality is not the best, but not the worst either, for a tank weighing forty kilograms. But in general, Soviet tankers prefer Challengers. They have a powerful gun superior to the T-34-85 cannon, with stronger frontal armor, and approximately similar driving characteristics.
  Of the American tanks, the Sherman 4th is especially rated, also with a seventeen-foot fluff, and this tall tank looks like a camel. Alice runs fast, but it"s not easy to overtake tanks, although it"s realistic, on the road (rough terrain) they only travel twenty, maximum twenty-five kilometers. And the warrior sniper overtakes the slightly lagging ISs, the breakthrough tanks, whose guns, although not as often as desired, fired on the moves. In fact, there was a roar, and smoke ate away at the nostrils, and hot shell casings and fragments burned the girl"s uncovered legs. But Alice didn"t even think about stopping. After all, her credo is that a girl should not lose. And if you lose, give in.
  And around her there really is hell. Moreover, several T-34 tanks have already been blown up by mines. Usually, when artillery preparation is strong, most of the mines detonate from explosions and heat, but unfortunately not all. This is such a thing as war and offensives. It is impossible to do without victims. And if possible, then only in a fairy tale.
  Other sniper girls also stepped up. The German front line was badly destroyed, so far even shots at the front line tanks could not be heard and no return fire could be heard. An additional roar of stormtroopers was heard.
  An attack aircraft is an important element of war. For example, during the offensive of 1941, the Germans had few good attack aircraft. The XE-123 biplane is hopelessly outdated, and there are few of them, the Yu-87 is also not new, the XE-129 has just been launched into production. That is, the Germans did not have a real modern attack aircraft at the beginning of the war. Although what was present posed a serious threat.
  Alice looked at hundreds of Soviet vehicles, mostly Ilov and Peshek, and a couple of heavy captured Fokken-Wulf assault vehicles.
  As an attack aircraft, the German F -190 is a good horse. Fast, powerful weapons, armored with a decent bomb load. It may even be better than the Ila-2, in any case, it"s faster, more powerful in armament, and has a larger bomb load, not to mention the sight, communications, and machine guns. You can also note the diving of the Fokken-Wulf, as well as ease of control.
  But of course it"s not customary to talk about this, if you praise the enemy"s equipment, it means you sympathize with the fascists, and then the conclusion is - a spy! And a penalty battalion in this case is not the worst outcome. Although, for example, people are shot not as often as some people think. Armed people may rebel; fear of Soviet power has weakened, although authority remains. But selective... Almost everyone loves Stalin, they call Zhukov a butcher, but they respect him... Special officers are universally hated, like SMERSH employees, and not only for threats and as zealous lovers of trophies.
  But the most negative character is Beria... He is scolded almost openly and caricatures are drawn. Not a favorite person...
  Alice ran to the front line of the trenches... She noticed that there were few German torn corpses. Broken guns too... And what"s even worse is that the tanks buried in the ground are just wooden camouflages... Brr... The Nazis barely covered the front line with troops... So the trick with false artillery preparation was not entirely successful. The Germans managed to realize that they were only being probed. Alice muttered in frustration:
  - It"s good to deceive, it"s bad to be deceived, but the worst thing is to fool yourself!
  Her other friend, already in the sniper case, Angelica asked in surprise:
  - What are you lamenting?
  Alice pointed with her fingers:
  - You see, the cat made real soldiers cry, stuffed animals in rags, wooden guns, clay tanks. Here they waved us like a fox with its tail.
  Angelica consoled:
  - Not everywhere. Closer to the center, spotlights blind the fascists. We just didn't have enough of them. By the way, it was Stalin himself who came up with the idea to use searchlights.
  Alice kicked up the crumpled German helmet and said:
  - I believe it! Success in war may temporarily blind you, but failure plunges you into darkness forever!
  The indomitable Angelica muttered fiercely:
  - This is not the best joke. It"s just not clear where we"re going. Snipers usually operate from an ambush, rather than running with their eyes blinded!
  Alice agreed:
  - Of course, I"m right here, but...
  The T-34 tank hit a landmine almost nearby. It exploded so strongly that the girls were knocked down by the blast wave. He flew upside down, his legs dangling. Alice hit her head on Angelica"s knee, she screamed in pain:
  - Well, you are a cast iron head, you can break a cup. Damn!
  Alice giggled in response:
  - Breaking a cup means luck, breaking a cup means disability! Although if you want to avoid the army, that"s happiness!
  Angelica, it seems, injured her leg, got up with difficulty, and Alice also suffered. In addition to the bump on my forehead, I also got a piece of shrapnel in my bare foot. I had to squeeze it out and wince in pain. Of course, in war everyone hurts, but the winners want more.
  Both warriors limped and were now overtaken by the weapons of the soldiers. They were of different ages and cultural levels. Some are very young youths, others are gray-haired, wrinkled, toothless grandfathers. So Pashka ran along... The boy is nimble, still young enough to run into battle barefoot and not be ashamed of his bare child"s heels, although three orders, not counting medals, is an indicator... Or rather, already four, in the last operation (in a dream it"s like in reality it really happened!) Pashka distinguished himself, managed to wound the burgomaster himself in the leg and took him prisoner while riding. True, the boy is still only a senior sergeant - he has no education to become an officer, and they don"t want to give the rank to such a mustacheless brat. But no one doubts that his military career is guaranteed... Maybe he will also receive a star.
  And the warriors just howl with annoyance .... After all, the battle passes them by ... So limp yourself ...
  However, the second line was already more saturated with enemy infantry, and there was return fire. Soviet tanks slowed down somewhat due to the abundance of ditches, hedgehogs and minefields. Some minefields were made of aminolon (shock and heat resistant explosives) detonated by radio or wires. Losses have increased.
  Alice opened fire with her rifle, targets appeared, and it began to get light. The girl noticed the slightest movement of enemy soldiers or faustians. Among the opponents there were many people in civilian clothes. These are the Volksturm militias. Some are in firefighting uniforms, others are in rags. A lot of boys... In general, all teenagers over fourteen were mobilized by Hitler"s formidable decree. More and more snotty. There is no need to underestimate such fighters; the level of combat training in the Jungfolk camps is quite decent, and they are much more fanatical than adults, fooled by Nazi propaganda.
  Since there is an obvious shortage of weapons, many people are holding bottles of coal powder and alcohol, or faust cartridges.
  Here the defenses have been dug thoroughly, there are many underground passages, and not a single artillery bombardment will suppress them. Soviet Ils drop a lot of small bombs or shoot from above...
  Alice spares the smallest Germans, but is still effective. She has an automatic German "sniper" rifle, you can shoot in any mode... If only there was a chance of a hit, she wouldn"t miss.
  Angelica has an American Harvard, or M-18. The thing is quite suitable for combat use, but Soviet or German models are not as reliable. The same girl is not beaten by fame, and she has a lot of experience. Alice in a dream had information as if from real reality itself, and it was imprinted in her memory. She is a Siberian herself, and arrived at the front in October '41. Not as a sniper, but as a volunteer. In November she took part in sabotage. What did you do? Yes, something like Zoya Kosmodemyanskaya set fire to huts where German soldiers spent the night.
  And ironically, this happens, the same thing happened, even a little later than the sixth of December...
  The Germans flogged her with rubber hoses, and then, coincidentally, barefoot and almost naked, they took her out into the cold... Only here there was a hitch... Angelika is a Siberian, and her father was obsessed with the idea of making his daughter a warrior. She was tempered from infancy. And when the couple of Germans who were driving her froze in this blizzard, she ran through the snowdrifts right in her bra and panties. Her hands were tied behind her back, but the rope they attached to her wrists was a clothesline. During the struggle, Angelica broke a vase, hid a piece of glass in her underpants, and then cut the rope.
  The frost was severe, the grease on the German submachine guns froze and, having jammed, they could not remove it...
  So the second Zoya Kosmodemyanskaya managed to get away. But if she doesn"t live near the Khanty-Mansiysk Okrug, where frosts of fifty degrees are common, or even more. If she hadn"t received such incredible hardening to the cold, she would definitely have frozen over.
  So she repeated the path of Zoya Kosmodemyanskaya, but unlike her, she survived. And she endured no less suffering. Firstly, she didn"t find her group, they left, immediately learning about her capture. Well, it"s not so easy to get away from a native Siberian woman. She, like a fox, sees and smells tracks. I still caught up with them, but stayed in the cold for more than five and a half hours. How she thanked her father, whom others considered a monster or, at best, an eccentric. He did not accustom her to the cold, and running barefoot through the dense Siberian snow would make her feel like a block of ice. As it was, my fingers didn"t even get frostbitten, they just ached painfully for a few hours. The frost was below forty, and the wind made the cold even more intense.
  Angelica then counted on a medal, but as soon as her story became known, an arrest followed. There, in the NKVL prison, Angelica again faced cold torture in an ice cell, and of course beatings...
  He was saved by the intercession of the division commander, who personally wrote to Zhukov, who informed Stalin.
  She was released and sent to the front to atone for her guilt. But there were no women"s penal companies back then. Just fight and go into the thick of it.
  Angelica was strong and tenacious, but did not have phenomenal military talent. She was wounded several times, caught a couple more times, was in basements and knew tortures before which the fantasy of medieval inquisitors pales.
  Awards passed her by, but she did not complain. She became a sniper not long ago. It"s just that there is already an opinion in the army that female warriors are necessarily good snipers. Considering that Angelica visited the hell of Stalingrad and fought in the Fifth Army under the very fist of Mainstein, and in general she was thrown from one scrape to another for more than three years.
  The girl learned to survive, having received a dozen wounds, did not lose her grace and remained very beautiful, with fiery red hair, which, however, after the torture of being hung by the hair, she began to cut very short.
  Now she was annoyed that she had limped from a simple collision with her friend. But this made it hit even more accurately. Yes, she sometimes misses, unlike Alice, but she has already earned at least five orders. And so there is only one medal "For Courage", but every second Soviet soldier has such medals. Ugh, what a head Alice has, because she Angelica fights well and has been training her knees for punches since childhood. Her father taught her hand-to-hand combat.
  She had no innate abilities for shooting; she was not born a sniper. But yes to hand-to-hand combat. But during the war, she became so experienced that the level of skill of the shooter, in general, is quite acceptable. And when she's furious and hits without aiming, it's even better.
  The second line of defense was also broken through, the tanks fell behind, and the infantry went forward.
  No one pays attention to separate flaming hearths. Everyone wants to be in Berlin, because this is rest and the end of the war. And everyone is already dead tired.
  But the third line is the Seelow Heights. The main and strongest line of defense of the Wehrmacht. There is a hill with caves and communications. The infantry is met by mortar shots, machine gun fire, high-explosive shells...
  The soldiers run for a while, but the intensity of enemy fire increases. Moreover, anti-personnel mines are exploding underfoot. Anti-aircraft guns are firing, and air cannons have been removed from German planes (they have no fuel, so keep the artillery that is in short supply!).
  The warriors fall in hundreds at once, littering the path with corpses... We have to lie down, counting on the suppression of this defensive line.
  Soviet attack aircraft and front-line aviation are howling again. In addition to the pawns, heavier Tu-3s also appeared. These vehicles can carry up to three tons of supplies, so there is hope for them.
  And now the tanks are starting to arrive...
  Alice whispers to Angelica:
  -Exactly! We will now break through the enemy right away! Tomorrow we will be at the Imperial Chancellery!
  The fire warrior is not so full of optimism:
  - Everything seems so easy to me...
  Indeed, attack aircraft are suffering losses. Luftfaust lives up to its name. The planes burn like candles... And the formidable anti-aircraft systems shoot perfectly. The fighters here are experienced, selected SS soldiers, the best weapons.
  Neither Alice nor even Natasha, with all their experience, had ever seen so many aircraft shot down at once. Of course, it"s easy to believe in the reality of the underworld, but this was even cooler.
  Alice philosophically remarked:
  - Dying is hard. But it's easier to fly! Eh, I would like to become a pilot too. Well, let's fly and fight in the sky.
  Natasha stated decisively:
  - No! I can't even stomach you! In short, don't talk, shoot!
  Alice obeyed her partner. She began to fire even more often. But targets, of course, did not appear often. The Germans were sitting behind armor in shelters. There was more shooting at optics. And this is delicate work.
  Angelica, in turn, began to smear more often, and this made her more nervous and cursed:
  - Well, Hitler - a stake in his mouth!
  Alice consoled her partner:
  - Where will the Fuhrer go? From the west we are allies from the east. Let's better remember at least something good.
  Angelica tried to remember. For example, once they were sent to get a tongue. It was in July near Vyazma. First, he and his partner crawled across the front line through the swamps, then they moved along the road...
  Three policemen are going to the meeting... Of course, drunk, reeking of fumes and a lot of bad laughter. Well, two girls in cotton dresses did not arouse their suspicions. Although, perhaps, a different desire awoke. They offered the scouts a ride.
  One of them will sing:
  - I had a dream about those on - a coffin in the middle of the apartment. Mussolini - Satan - gave only two lire!
  Here Angelica suggested to the policeman:
  - Do you want to earn more than a lira, or a hundred marks?
  The policeman stared out, his stupid eyes rolling out:
  - Do you know how to do this?
  Angelica nodded:
  - Of course... After all, for each real red commissar, one hundred occupation marks were promised.
  The policemen immediately began to shout:
  - Where is the commissar, bring him here!
  Angelica directed the policemen to the hive, fortunately there was an apiary nearby. Well, there was also a beekeeper on guard. The girl shushes the police:
  - Here he is a commissar in disguise, and in his hives he has a partisan cache.
  The policemen, of course, were pretty drunk from alcohol, and still went to the hives... One of them was the drunkest, and two of them went to the beekeeper.
  It was funny, of course... But why do scumbags serve in the municipal police, they bought it so cheaply.
  They were bitten to the extreme, their faces were swollen, their noses were askew. They even started bumping heads like a pair of sheep. But Angelica was not only happy about this. In response to the noise, SS men appeared on a motorcycle. Such arrogant guys are made of steel, albeit rusty.
  They were shot at close range, as the Nazis did not pay attention to the girls, they simply laughed, pointing their fingers at the policemen who were rolling on the grass.
  And they captured one language... But they couldn"t convey it to their own people. That's how it happened. The war is on, but the rewards are gone.
  Soviet tanks began to move, they advanced with a creak. And the infantry received the order - attack!
  The soldiers rose at once and rushed at the enemy. But machine guns and anti-aircraft guns began firing again, and mines were exploding. The USSR soldiers did not stop, they ran, tanks crawled between them.
  The Germans used their 88-millimeter rapid-fire guns against tanks. They hit, trying to prevent the tanks from moving. They responded by punching holes in the bunkers. Heavy self-propelled guns followed the tanks, and attack aircraft and bomb carriers again laced up in the sky. Metal and fire began to rain down on the enemy positions. Many thousands of tons of steel and flame. Who swept away everything and everyone.
  Alice sarcastically whispered to Angelica:
  - No, this is our chance! You see, the Germans won"t be able to withstand such an onslaught for long. They have no counterarguments. They will die once and for all.
  The red-haired warrior remarked slyly:
  - Durability depends more on people than on metal. Do you think there was less pressure on us in Stalingrad?
  Alice giggled in response, showing her teeth:
  - But they didn"t have such monsters as our "Andryusha". And what can even titanium do against "Andryusha"?
  Angelica squinted her eyes sternly, but cheerfully objected:
  - Even "Andryusha" is powerless against... Or rather, if it is controlled by a weak-hearted individual. So, don"t spout more optimism than you should.
  This time, Alice did not twist her face in fake sternness:
  - What kind of hints are these? Who is weak-hearted?
  Angelica replied angrily:
  - Did I say that you? Although I will note such a violent reaction?
  Alice did not answer while her task was to shoot and look for targets... The latter is much more difficult than the first.
  Alice remembered how she completed her first task. It"s simple, come to Minsk and hand over a basket of pie with a piece of paper baked in it with information. And how much fear I had to endure. And now there is such a dreary feeling amid this cacophony of roar and shock.
  Alice suddenly seemed to feel that her finger was sticking, and he put the rifle down. She fell silent and began to pray.
  And the infantry was again forced to lie down, the fire was too merciless. It was already late in the evening; the Katyushas and Andryushas were being pulled closer to the front line. And other artillery. It was necessary to shoot the German positions...
  Alice remembered how a fascist was chasing her at the mill, and he lured him into a trap, forcing him to step into a noose with his boot. So it was the fat bastard who clung to it, and on the other hand, how the bag of cement knocked down by Alice would pull the pallet. This is how war turned out in a glass of kefir.
  How did you manage to knock down a bag of cement so heavy that the enemy was pulled towards the ceiling? Just take a running start into a special hole in the attic. Fritz was guarding the mill; grain was being ground here for the needs of Hitler"s army. The partisans' task is to set fire to this feeding trough. But the problem is that the matches got damp, the partisan girl spent the night in a haystack and got caught in the rain. So I decided to steal matches from the German guard. It was such a funny story when he was running after her and yelling, and when he was hanging, it was even funnier.
  It was as if he was swinging on a swing, and then, when Alice finally set fire to the mill... Squealing, that was...
  Now it"s standing, or rather soaring, with such a roar that you can"t even hear the screams. But Angelica does not lose optimism:
  - Well, why are you sour, golden-haired fairy. The enemy's capitulation is close, even though our teeth will still be chattering.
  The Germans take a lot of damage, but their bunkers are strong and deflect most shells, and their bombs often miss their target. The Nazis also have real towers with thick reinforced concrete walls that don"t want to give in.
  Alice looks at the dying sun in the sunset, her eyes are watery, the girl says:
  - How many people go into the kingdom of shadows... It"s scary to even think about.
  Alice sighed heavily and almost burst into tears. When a person dies for real, and not in the matrix, it is terrible.
  
  . CHAPTER No. 5.
  Alice woke up. She got used to the cold a little, but she wanted to eat more. Pashka, twisting and clinking his chains, whined:
  - I wish I had some meat pies or roast goose here!
  Arkasha confirmed:
  - Yes, and I wouldn"t disdain synthetic food!
  Alice angrily noted:
  - And how the pioneers starved in the basements of the SS and did not ask for mercy! No, we will not humiliate ourselves and kneel!
  Pashka agreed with this and stamped his bare foot on the concrete:
  - We will never get up!
  But, despite the bravado, the guys remained in a lousy mood. I was hungry and thirsty, and it was dark. Not like being captured by a space emperor, but perhaps worse. There are no soft beds and violets on the ceiling. This is the Third Reich - a ruthless empire.
  Alice began to rub the alloy steel chain again. It gave in tightly and was very thick. Even an angry mammoth couldn"t tear this one apart. They're in trouble. And there is still torture ahead. Indeed, as soon as they begin to fry their heels, she will not think so little.
  Alice tried to rub more vigorously. I really wanted to eat, but with a little movement, my body warmed up and my hunger subsided. You can remember how Edmond Dantes shook the bars to at least restore some strength to his muscles.
  Alice also tried to rub more energetically. And she was able to do something. Meanwhile, Hitler conducted a very aggressive dialogue on the eve of the aggression against the USSR.
  Goering confidently assured the possessed Fuhrer:
  - Stalin does not have jet aircraft. And we can count on total air superiority.
  Hitler spat and barked:
  - Yes, Stalin delayed too much with the modernization of his aviation fleet, even in Spain, our Messerschmitt showed its superiority on the Il-16. But this was still the first model of the Me-109 "A", now we have overwhelming superiority in the quality of aviation.
  Goering nodded:
  - The Yu-487 jet will soon be ready for launch, it is capable of carrying 23.5 tons, and only by giving the aircraft a more streamlined shape, the speed of the machine has increased by three hundred and thirty great kilometers! Becoming the fastest winged bomber bird in the world!
  Hitler screamed hysterically in response:
  - Just three hundred and thirty! You don't work hard enough, boar!
  Goebbels entered the conversation:
  - Soon new, more powerful engines will be ready, which means the combat qualities of the aircraft will increase even more.
  Hitler barked:
  - It's time to hurry up, a new big war is coming. Our opponent, the Russian bear, is very strong, no matter what you all think about it.
  Goebbels slightly tilted his large head on his skinny neck:
  - I personally am frightened by the vast expanses of Russia and its harsh winters. There are many forests in this country, and the communists with their totalitarian ideology ruled for more than twenty years, poisoning the youth with propaganda.
  Hitler lost his temper:
  - And what do you want to say!
  Goebbels logically noted:
  - In the territories liberated from the Bolsheviks, guerrilla warfare is inevitable! The most difficult type of war.
  Guerin snorted:
  - We will paralyze the will of the Russians with bomb attacks.
  The cobra-like Himmler hissed:
  - Well, we have special yagd teams to fight the partisans. For every German killed, we will execute one hundred civilians. Then either all Russians will be exterminated, or we will force them to submit.
  Goering hummed:
  - Russians have only one choice, either die standing or live on their knees!
  Himmler agreed and spoke outright nonsense:
  - A Slav is essentially an animal, a transitional stage from ape to man. And the attitude should be like working cattle. In case of disobedience to the slaughterhouse, in case of submission, hard work, a whip, and meager food.
  Goebbels interrupted:
  - If we declare our goals so openly, it will unite the entire people around the Bolsheviks. We need to act smarter! In particular, Ukraine should be promised independence. It is necessary to set the Slavs against the Slavs. In particular, we have Bandera in mind. He will be able to pit many Little Russians against the Great Russians.
  And the main thing is to give strength for the war against communist gangs.
  Hitler replied:
  - In war, lies are like poisonous gases, but not one respirator will save you! Slander penetrates armor better than a shell, and blows off heads better than shrapnel! This is your task, Goebbels, to set one Soviet people against another! Let the muses load the guns!
  Goebbels replied:
  - Everything will be done as you want, my Fuhrer. This is my personal innovation, the creation of special propaganda units in the army. Even the Red Army does not have such a powerful art of PR as we have! Although red propaganda is much more total and all-encompassing than in Western countries!
  Goering growled:
  - Is there much use in empty chatter?
  Goebbels replied:
  - Don't tell me! And who destroyed the Allied army. The British, French, Belgians, and Dutch had more soldiers, guns, and tanks than we did, and resistance was largely minimal, precisely thanks to our information influence.
  Goering objected:
  - These are the swift strikes of our troops, which discouraged the enemy from trying to rock the boat! What propaganda!
  Goebbels replied:
  - One hundred and forty-seven divisions, eighty brigades, and almost four million soldiers surrendered. And you think this happened without our influence! For six months, the two armies stood opposite each other and did not move, the guns did not fire, and we propagandists worked tirelessly.
  Goering:
  "You can"t pierce the armor of a tank with your tongue!"
  Hitler interrupted the squabble between his subordinates:
  - Of course, I recognize the merits of Goebbels. His machine worked great! You can't pierce a tank's armor with your tongue, but you can neutralize the crew! The French didn't really try to fight. However, the cause was blood spoiled by Negroids. Now let's get down to business! Do we have enough Goering forces to crush the USSR? What intelligence reports, and Himmler.
  The bespectacled slug replied:
  - The USSR continues to form and deploy new divisions. Particularly tank ones. According to updated data, the enemy has sixty-two such divisions. Rifle and cavalry divisions are also being formed. Stalin seems to be gathering his striking fist.
  Hitler frowned.
  - So we need to forestall Stalin! Strike a strong counter blow yourself! Shake the councils to their core. I decided to attack the USSR in the spring, as soon as the roads dried out. My tanks will march across Russia in a victorious march! Is not it!
  Himmler sighed:
  - Unfortunately, my Fuhrer, the Russians have significantly more tanks than we do. According to rough estimates, their number exceeds two hundred and twenty thousand.
  Hitler whistled:
  - Wow! Why so many! After all, the Soviet system is backward!
  Himmler shook his head:
  - Over the twelve years of industrialization, Russia has made a huge step, or rather a leap forward in the economy. Hundreds of factories, many houses and factories were built. After the initial crisis, agriculture has grown and collective farms are providing increasing amounts of food. In particular, the Russians are increasing our supplies of bread and meat, as well as oil. Russia is actively developing Siberia, and new deposits are being discovered there. The USSR is becoming stronger every year, the number of the most modern factories is growing at incredible speed. Even the Americans are shocked at the speed at which the Russians are building their industrial facilities. No, socialism is not worse than capitalism.
  Hitler nodded:
  - I also introduced elements of socialism into the capitalist system. Now the bourgeoisie cannot, as before, absorb most of the surplus value! The oligarch receives only six percent of the profit for personal consumption - this is a kind of salary. Our workers have incredible privileges. They can travel around Europe almost free of charge. Unemployment is over once and for all! At the moment, we are short of oil and food. Ukraine will provide us with food, the Caucasus with oil. Millions of well-trained and educated Russians, Ukrainians, and Belarusians will become our almost free labor force. Our landless peasantry will enrich themselves; every German will receive an estate. And there will be Russians...
  Himmler responded with a roar:
  - Destroyed!
  Hitler shook his finger:
  - We will initially exterminate only those Russians who are disobedient to our will. A prudent owner does not destroy draft animals. Caring for conquered peoples, such as pets. Do not hit without reason, but break any dissatisfaction with force. In particular, what are Rosenberg"s considerations?
  Eastern lands specialist Rosenberg replied:
  - Of all the Slavs, it is among the Belarusians that the largest percentage of blond-haired and blue-eyed representatives of the ethnic group is among them. They, as well as the Balts, have the greatest admixture of German blood. I believe that the purest and most gifted Belarusians can be Germanized.
  Hitler shook his head:
  - Belarusians are extremely cowardly people! They are weak, unable to fight. And a true German is, first of all, a warrior. In addition, there are too many Jews living in Belarus. - Here the Fuhrer began to spew racist nonsense. - This bitch tribe has spoiled both the blood and the moral image of Belarusians. No, we need to carefully check these people for the presence of Judas blood. All of which there is doubt about should be eliminated. It"s best not to waste bullets on these freaks, bastard slime, but simply burn them, as the medieval Inquisition did.
  Himmler replied:
  - In Europe, we did not do this with the Jews. They just drove them into the ghetto and sewed on six-pointed stars. And such a brutal reprisal against Jews and half-breeds will alienate from us, many of the allies we conquered and turned into colonies of the USA and Britain. After all, the majority of Western oligarchs and magnates are Jews by origin. Is it worth setting the powers that be against you!
  Hitler roared, stamped his feet, and kicked the blond shepherd. The dog with the queen's bloodline howled and jumped away with a squeal. The Fuhrer rushed at Himmler and began to shake him, spraying saliva:
  - Oh, you dog! Pig, puppy, that means you stand up for this vile, Jewish spawn that has covered the entire earth with feces!
  Himmler muttered, his head shaking:
  - No, my Fuhrer!
  Hitler hit Goering in the ass with his boot:
  - Why are you silent, hog!
  Goering croaked, choking:
  - The Jewish people are a nation of bandits!
  Hitler went into a screech:
  - This is not enough!
  Göring continued:
  - Infernal mold!
  Hitler slapped Goering on the cheek:
  - I see you are not capable of hogs, even to swear properly! Well, I'll take care of the Jews myself. And you, Himmler, tell me if you will hurt the Jews!
  Himmler replied briefly:
  - An order is an order!
  Goebbels noted:
  - The fact that the majority of oligarchs in the West are Jews is skillfully used by our propaganda in order to incite hatred among the poor against the rich. After all, we are fighting against world Zionism, and therefore for the happiness of all the poorest strata of society and the world.
  Hitler chuckled.
  - For happiness! That's well said! When the iron boot of the Third Reich steps on the throat of the whole world, that will be happiness. As we say, a liberation war is to throw off the yoke of the Bolsheviks and the rich from the people.
  Himmler noted:
  - Well, we have serious reasons to believe that Stalin himself is preparing a liberation campaign against us!
  Hitler perked up:
  - What reasons!
  Himmler replied:
  "Even the Red Army regulations say that if the enemy forces war on us, we will become the most offensive army in the world."
  Goebbels corrected:
  - If they impose war, this is a propaganda ploy! It is much more logical to strike first, without waiting for the pile to fall on you. In addition, the word - the most offensive in the world - is a hint of world domination.
  Hitler narrowed his eyes:
  - I know! Even in the Russian constitution it is written: the USSR will expand until it includes the last republic on the planet. Why I refused to land in Britain. Yes, because the Russians occupied Moldova, threatening to take away Romanian oil. If I had started the landing, they would have hit me in the back.
  Goebbels, squeaking in a thin voice, remarked:
  - We took a big risk by launching an offensive in France without providing adequate protection from the East. Ten divisions of recruits provide extremely weak protection against Stalin's tanks. In particular, our intelligence obtained a document that back in 1939, Stalin promised to field up to ten thousand tanks, six thousand aircraft, one hundred and twenty infantry divisions alone and more than four million soldiers. Our weak forces could not withstand such power. If the blow had been struck in May-June 1940, it would have been fatal!
  Hitler shuddered:
  - I was afraid of this myself! But the heroic resistance of the Finns knocked down Stalin's arrogance. The Soviet army showed its weakness! What is Finland? All three and a half million people, an army that does not have a single tank, all five hundred light guns, and one hundred plywood airplanes. And they fought the Red Bear, who has more soldiers than the entire population of Finland. And they didn"t give in; Stalin failed to absorb Finland.
  Himmler chuckled:
  - Aryan blood!
  Goebbels noted:
  - But the Russians broke through the Mannerheim line, and with a frontal attack. The losses are huge, but I heard from the Finns about the use of the new powerful KV-12 tank, with a 252-mm howitzer and the IS-3 with a 130-mm cannon and a long barrel length.
  Himmler nodded:
  - The Russians have such a tank! And their number is increasing. We don"t know exactly how many there are, but there are at least several hundred. And production is growing. New workshops for the production of tanks are being built in Kharkov and Leningrad. There is information that construction of a new facility has begun beyond the Urals. True, the production of wheeled-tracked tanks BT-8 and BT-9 was curtailed, and in their place a model of the T-34-85 tank appeared. They say that Marshal Kulik broke through this model.
  Hitler perked up:
  - We got the drawings!
  Himmler replied:
  - There is only a photograph. He's not very impressive. Similar to the French S -35, also sloping armor, only slightly lower in silhouette. True, the driving performance is much better, the engine is 500 horsepower, diesel.
  Hitler grinned:
  - Zizy didn"t help the French!
  Himmler replied:
  - This is another way to say that our guns were powerless against their armor. The 56mm frontal area is no joke. In addition, if the S -35 has a gun of only 47 millimeters, then the T-34 has a 76 миллиметровvery decent one. In particular, the Soviet shell is three times heavier than that of our T-3, with a rearmed 50 mm gun.
  Hitler jumped up to a huge crystal vase, grabbed the pink color and began to nervously knead it in his hands. He pricked himself on a thorn and howled:
  - These are buggers! Why didn't they cut off the thorns?
  Two slender, beautiful blond girls in blue dresses appeared. They began vigorously cutting off the thorns with tiny scissors. Hitler put his fingers in his mouth, sucked out some blood and suddenly jumped up, hitting the girl on the elastic, round butt. She squealed, the Fuhrer clicked his tongue in gypsy style:
  - But the horse!
  Himmler continued:
  - The T-34 tank is capable of penetrating 76 mm cannon and an initial projectile speed of 630 - 50 kilometers - T-3 mm armor, at a distance of more than a kilometer.
  The Fuhrer, grabbing the girl by the hair and jerking her like a mare, croaked in the voice of a rusty trumpet:
  - I"ve already read this report! But the optics of the T-34 are so weak that this tank is not capable of firing from a distance exceeding 500 kilo... ugh, meters. At least with a chance of getting hit!
  Himmler readily agreed:
  - Yes, the optics of the Soviets are noticeably behind! But intelligence reported that near Kiev they were building a new plant, using the most modern technologies, for the production of optics. So in two or three years the Russians will close the gap.
  Hitler, twirling the blonde beauty's hair in his hand, trying to hurt her, whined:
  - All the more reason to strike the USSR first! A few more years and the councils will be so strong that we won't stand a chance.
  Himmler confirmed:
  - In addition, there are persistent, ever-growing rumors that Stalin wants to attack us first. In any case, troops are being pulled up to the border and new divisions are being formed. Perhaps the Russians will strike this year.
  Goebbels objected:
  "They have many divisions, but none have a full staff strength of nineteen thousand people. New aviation had only just begun to arrive in the western districts; Soviet pilots had not even mastered it. What about pilots, the training and training of flight personnel has not been completed, many planes are without pilots. There are also not enough trained tank crews, there are no councils this year, they are not ready to open the front.
  Hitler shoved a beautiful girl's face into a lush rose bush. She did not dare to resist, because she was commanded by the living God himself - the Fuhrer. Thorns pierced the tender face, piercing the smooth skin. The girl wanted to scream, but death was visible in Hitler"s icy gaze, she seemed to be paralyzed, a few drops of blood fell on the damp ground of the vase.
  The Fuhrer liked her obedience, and once again, after spanking her on the bottom, Hitler dismissed the unfortunate servant:
  - Fuck the bitch! - Then nervously several times, jerking his head, he said: - To stun is to win! A commander who warns of his attack is either an idiot or a saint, which is essentially the same thing! Holiness is the surest sign of degradation, with the attractiveness of the bright colors of the fly agaric!
  Goebbels applauded:
  - What wise words!
  Himmler replied:
  - Considering the enormous natural resources of the USSR, the large open spaces and the efficiency of the Soviet system, it is not advisable for us to delay the blow. And what are the alternative ways of expansion...
  Goering replied:
  - Well, for example Africa! I propose sending several selected divisions to the south to save Italy from defeat. Libya and Egypt have a lot of oil, and Equatorial Africa has even more. The British Dominion of South Africa, and our Namibia, are full of diamonds and gold. Millions of fertile black slaves. These are our colonies, warm seas.
  Hitler scolded, poking Goering in the stomach with his fist:
  - Yes, you"re just afraid of Russian bayonets.
  Goering replied:
  - I'm afraid of the Russian winter! Our coal-fuelled tanks will simply freeze. Hydrolyzed coal, at a temperature of minus nine degrees, decomposes into non-combustible fractions. And in aviation, there is not enough lubrication. We are not strong enough to take Moscow with infantry alone.
  Goebbels noted:
  - Yes, and the lubricant in submachine guns and shotguns also hardens in severe frosts. Only certain SS units that fought in Norway have frost-resistant special lubricant.
  Hitler waved it off:
  - No big deal, I have an agreement with the cold!
  Goering widened his eyes:
  - How is that?
  Instead of Hitler, Himmler answered:
  - A group of sorcerers and magicians developed a special, psychic weapon. It brings us into astral contact with higher spiritual forces and allows us to turn to the ruler of existence. He promised us a warm and dry winter.
  Hitler grinned:
  - Last time, the magicians influenced the combat effectiveness of the British and French in such a way that they died having lost their fighting spirit. The same will happen now.
  Goebbels noted:
  - Count on magic in the age of the atom!
  Hitler kicked the vase (I didn"t want to hit Goebbels, he was too small and fragile, he could be seriously injured). The porcelain, made according to special recipes, held up, and the Fuhrer grabbed his leg and screamed:
  - Oh, it hurts!
  Goebbels rushed to the Fuhrer and began to rub his leg:
  - O our great lord! I didn't expect this.
  Hitler suddenly laughed nervously:
  - Yes, I played you thick-headed! Now let's take it in order. Laboratory research has established the fact of telepathy. Is not it!
  Goebbels nodded:
  - Yes, my Fuhrer!
  Hitler rubbed his hands:
  - I"m a hypnotist myself! So this is what it says! There are certain higher astral and mental forces. Magic is indeed a reality. As well as the transmission of thoughts over a distance.
  Goebbels replied:
  - Such a case happened to me. The house was about to collapse, I felt a mental order and hastily left it. It seemed as if the voice was saying: go away, it"s dangerous! And three minutes later this happened.
  Hitler confirmed:
  - And this happened to me during the First World War. I received orders to leave the trench before the bomb exploded in it.
  Goering confirmed:
  - And higher powers protected me. Sometimes you sit at the controls of an airplane, and then suddenly the command is to the right. Some kind of flair! You leave, the enemy airplane is shot down, and you are alive! I went through the entire war without a scratch, and shot down fifty-eight airplanes. One of the best aces in Germany - ME!
  Hitler replied:
  - I know your merits, Herman. Do you believe fortune tellers?
  - One of them predicted that my life would be in serious danger, but I would be able to escape the noose!
  Hitler grinned:
  - You won"t leave me! If I want to hang you, I will hang you without any delay or appeal.
  Goering made an awkward attempt to bow: his stomach was in the way. He even groaned from tension:
  - Oh Fuhrer!
  Hitler hiccupped:
  - In short, the Barbarossa plan has already been signed. I ordered only nine copies to be made and kept secret. The strike of our army must be like lightning; they will know about it only when it hits! If you have any other objections or considerations.
  Goebbels said timidly:
  - We need to ask the Pope to anathematize the Bolsheviks. I think Mussolini will have a similar influence.
  Hitler snorted:
  - Benedito is too weak! He still tolerates the weak-minded monarch, although it is high time to establish a republic with the Duce.
  Goering replied:
  - I have long advised to arrange an accident for the king.
  Hitler snorted:
  - Mussolini did not listen to my advice by not declaring war to attack Malta. Because of this, the British are now tormenting Italy. Stupid pasta people with their limited leader. Rams controlled by rams. Having a numerical superiority, the Italians suffer defeat after defeat, and yet they still call themselves the descendants of Ancient Rome.
  Himmler barked:
  - Spoiled blood!
  The Fuhrer roared:
  - Or rather!
  Executioner number one whined:
  - The Romans used to be fair-haired and blue-eyed, until they mixed with the Moors. Blacks ruined genetics!
  Hitler clenched his fist:
  - Exactly! Pathetic creatures!
  Goering suggested:
  - Maybe, we"ll order, Skoreli will kill the king, and replace the Duce with a younger and more energetic politician.
  Hitler narrowed his eyes:
  - I doubt this is a good idea! It is difficult to find a wolf among sheep. The Germans are a nation of leaders and heroes. We are quite capable of building and burying everyone. Let's split the reinforced concrete backsides. But in general, regarding Mussolini, we will talk about Russia later. I didn"t let him in on my plans.
  Goering asked:
  - And why?
  Hitler grinned:
  - This bastard idiot will try to dissuade me from attacking Russia. He is always the coward Mussolini. As if I don"t know how he bargained with Britain and France, promising to open a second front against Germany.
  Himmler smiled:
  - We even have correspondence! Our agents stole the originals, replacing them with copies. Don't worry, my Fuhrer, Mussolini is surrounded by our agents like a wolf with flags.
  Hitler calmed down:
  - Italy has a population of forty-eight million, not counting the colonies. Her troops will be very useful to us. However, France, together with its colonies, had a population of over two hundred million, more than the USSR, and fell apart like a house of cards. By the way, how many people live in the red empire?
  Himmler replied:
  - Formally, 194 million, but according to some data, the census results were overestimated by six or three million!
  Hitler frowned:
  - The Russians have an advantage in numbers, and from the rear, Britain is pressing us. Together with its colonies and dominions, it has a population of eight hundred million. It's just some kind of monster.
  Himmler replied:
  - Large colonies are strength and weakness! Many Arabs and Hindus are ready to support our troops.
  Hitler grinned:
  - In general, I have always treated Islam with much more respect than Christianity. The teaching hit you on the right cheek - turn your left: idiocy. It turns people into slaves. Only stupid Slavs can be Christians. And faith in Allah is useful for wars.
  Goebbels agreed:
  - There are many good things in Islam! For example, polygamy!
  Hitler laughed:
  - I will definitely introduce polygamy!
  - My wife doesn"t mind! We Germans must populate the entire globe. And women can be recruited from conquered peoples.
  Rosenberg confirmed:
  - There are so many beautiful, fair-haired, slender women in the East.
  Hitler remarked:
  - Not full-fledged!
  Rosenberg responded:
  - Physically, Slavic girls are very strong. They are able to give birth to many strong, healthy children. I think that the most beautiful and intelligent of them can be given as junior wives of the SS men, and distinguished Wehrmacht soldiers, so that they give birth to children and do housework.
  Hitler shook his head, it was not clear what he wanted to say, yes or no. Then a dull voice spoke:
  - You can also try! Only the photographs of these women in the new passports must be nude.
  Goebbels chuckled:
  - Very reasonable! We will select women without physical defects! There's a pair for each creature!
  Hitler replied:
  - The most outstanding can have three or four! For example, in addition to the iron cross with diamonds, give out a naked busty Slavic woman with ample breasts and wide hips.
  Goebbels suggested:
  - And what? It will be great! I also love tall Slavic girls.
  Goering said in a deep voice:
  - It"s because you"re short yourself!
  Goebbels was offended:
  - Napoleon and Nelson were also short. After all, as they say: from head to toe a brute, from head to toe a brute!
  Goering snorted:
  - That"s why you don"t miss a single skirt. The little giant of big sex is cool Goebbels!
  - It"s not that you"re a boar!
  Hitler interrupted the "bazaar":
  - A future war with Russia will consume all our forces and resources. So I intend to concentrate about one hundred and fifty divisions for the strike. In addition, our allies must allocate significant amounts of money! But the problem is their talkativeness!
  Himmler replied:
  - The SS will shorten languages! Just last month we caught almost five hundred spies!
  Hitler asked:
  - Everyone confessed?
  - Majority! We are great when it comes to torture.
  - We need to bring the figure to a thousand. - Hitler bit off a couple of pink petals and chewed. - Arrest together with their families. Torture children in front of their parents, torture parents in front of their children. Forget about pity, we have a great goal - world domination and everyone who interferes with this must be destroyed! For the glory of great Germany!
  Himmler replied:
  - Many of our investigators are embarrassed to use cruel measures against women and children!
  Hitler stamped his feet, spraying saliva:
  - Weak people to a concentration camp! To a convict prison. Those who serve in the SS should know: the kind is a traitor, the soft is a traitor. Every German must become a steel machine of destruction. Ideally, the country should be one continuous barracks and prison.
  The people around cried out in unison:
  - Heil Hitler!
  Marshal Goering sang:
  - Splashing guns instead of butter is a saying, not a fairy tale! There's a tank crawling - don't fart! A fairy tale will come!
  Everyone burst out laughing:
  - Oh yes Goering, oh yes as! A boot to the eye!
  Hitler snorted:
  - Come on, Herman, dance!
  Goering performed the hippopotamus dance. He was so carried away that he made an attempt to climb onto the table. But he failed and he flew with a roar, carrying with him a paperweight, a figurine of Napoleon, a bust of Hitler and a bunch of folders. The bust of the Fuhrer was split from a blow on the head of a boar. There was a wild squeal and blood poured out. Hitler commanded:
  - Help him!
  Several girls in blue uniforms rushed in, they picked up Goering and began to bandage his head.
  Goebbels snorted:
  - My head can't hurt! It's a bone!
  Himmler muttered:
  - Oh, it"s not an easy job, dragging a hippopotamus out of the swamp!
  Goering was carried away, and Hitler, looking at everyone from under his brows, barked:
  - Get out, you cretins, I'm tired of you!
  The entourage ran out of the Fuhrer's vast office. Hitler got down on all fours and barked after him:
  - Woof! Woof! Woof! Crow! I'll slap you with a mop!
  He walked on all fours, scratching his ear with his foot. Left alone, Hitler climbed onto the table and began to think to himself:
  - I'm surrounded by scoundrels and cretins! They are all cowards! Low, vile cowards, every one of them, and insidious sycophants. Oh God, what idiots I am surrounded by! Conquer all of Europe, raise your nation from its knees, and end up left completely alone.
  But to be honest, he is Hitler, a great ruler. In just eight years of rule, the country, destroyed and crippled by the crisis, was not only restored, but raised to unprecedented heights. Industry has grown more than threefold, and taking into account those conquered, five and a half times as much as in 1932. The Russians killed far more soldiers in one Finnish war than Hitler did in capturing all of Europe. Such a triumph is the speed of conquest that Napoleon, Genghis Khan, and Alexander the Great would envy. And then Africa, part of Asia, Australia, and even America fell. His name is resounding all over the world. And there is only one person before whom he - Adolf - is in awe! Stalin is the son of the Russian nobleman Przhevalsky and a simple Georgian peasant woman! Not a Jew, but very capable, by cunning and cunning, of giving a head start to any Jew. Stalin is of course a fool, to allow Hitler to conquer Britain and Africa, he will stab the Third Reich in the back. In any case, He, Hitler, would have acted there in his place! Alas, Goering was not born a leader, and does not understand basic things. He, the Fuhrer, appointed Goering as his successor because, due to the narrow mind of the boar, he is completely safe as a conspirator. There is always a danger that your announced successor will want to speed up the process and kill you. Here he is, Hitler, only a few years older than Goering. Unlike the hog, he does not smoke, does not drink, does not overeat, and watches his weight. But fat people live shorter lives. It is unlikely that Goering will be able to survive the Fuhrer unless force majeure occurs. So this is the successor, just for a head start. Another type of Goebbels. He is simply an ace in propaganda; his services to the party are enormous. Quite cultured, educated, brave, but weak! Can the Fuhrer of a great nation be almost a dwarf and a cripple? It"s true that Hitler himself is just 166 см, even slightly below average, and by no means a hero. When he studied in village schools, he was a daredevil and a leader. But in the gymnasium he was beaten and humiliated by stronger students. And for a boy who initially became aware of his exclusivity, this was very painful. He has not been evil since childhood, even now he sometimes becomes afraid of the flow of blood and his atrocities. Now he acted like a complete fool in front of his entourage. How did the anphytamine injection affect him? And also the desire to hide one"s own helplessness and vulnerability with ostentatious swagger. Yes, he understood that he was behaving badly, but the devil in his head was squeaking. Be a tyrant, crush everyone and destroy them! Be a cruel despot! You are the Fuhrer, you are God, you must mock everyone. What if we create a new religion and our own Trinity, the head of which could be the Fuhrer. How to say, science is developing. and maybe the scientists of the Third Reich and other conquered countries will be able to make at least him immortal. In any case, the magicians promised to find a potion that would restore youth.
  . CHAPTER No. 6.
  Completely exhausted from the chafing of the chains, hungry and tired Alice fell asleep again. She really wanted to drink first. The hunger has subsided. Pashka and Arkashka also suffered, but they strengthened themselves. While Hitler and his gang have no time for children. And being in shackles and in a cold, dark basement, without food or drink, is also torture. But at least in a dream you can see something heroic.
  And find little consolation in this;
  At night, Soviet tanks and infantry again rushed to storm the Seelow Heights. At night, the explosions of mines and shells look especially bright and scary. Numerous, thousands of them, the wounded moan and scream protractedly. The Seels themselves seem in the sky, illuminated by the flashes of anti-aircraft shells and many tracer, incendiary machine-gun jets, something like the gates of the cosmic underworld in which the unimaginably powerful forces of universal evil are concentrated.
  A lot of blood has been shed, a lot, and the girl"s bare feet keep sticking to the coagulating crimson liquid. It's creepy and disgusting.
  Angelica put her hand to her forehead and said:
  - Here it happens, what a paradise on the contrary!
  Alisa Selezneva, as if she were turning the turning mechanism of the Eiffel Tower, sighed:
  - Paradise is the opposite, but hell, unfortunately, is always real. So he follows us around!
  Instead of answering, Angelica fired at a barely visible figure, blurry in the light of the fire, crawling out of the broken wall of the pillbox. However, the Soviet infantry was still met with accurate and dense fire. The tanks made a breakthrough, trying to climb up the slope.
  Here the not quite successful design of the IS-2 tanks affected. The heavy load on the front rollers led to wheel slipping when trying to move uphill. This forced the vehicles to move as if in a spiral, sideways, and some heavy tanks simply stalled. T-34-85, in turn, climbed up. From which the smoke mixed with dust, causing the soldiers to cough angrily. Many of them fell from bullets, shrapnel, or fainted from the unbearable fumes... However, the latter also had an overwhelming effect on the German defenders.
  The girls also did not stand still, but made short runs and went upstairs. Their bare feet flashed round heels. They also inhaled fumes and the terrible smells of decomposing corpses, burnt cars and the most disgusting synthetic fuel.
  At the top, the Soviet T-34s were in for an unpleasant surprise... Radio-controlled dwarf "Chess Knight" vehicles. They rammed Soviet tanks, blowing them up along with themselves.
  The T-34-85, along with its advantages, also has a drawback - the armor of the frontal armor of the tank hull is rather weak. Moreover, the shells detonated, it was just some kind of horror.
  Alice and Angelica began to move their bare tanned legs much faster. They need to get into position to neutralize the kamikaze horses.
  Alisa Selezneva ordered:
  - Hit these monsters on the antenna...
  Angelica exclaimed in confusion:
  - But this is not real... They have a speed of about a hundred kilometers per hour, and are small in size, and nothing can be seen in such smoke.
  Alisa Selezneva sang in response:
  - Heaven is not visible in the pitch smoke, but the body is used to hell! But the choice of such a dzhigit is up to you, under the bed or fight for the cause!
  Angelica got angry:
  - Horseman again! You only have one man on your mind...
  But anger increased the warrior"s accuracy... However, the snipers were a little late, most of the "Chess Knights" had already managed to make a "fork" by gobbling up Soviet tanks with their crews, or blowing them up, which is essentially the same thing.
  However, the girls managed to save some cars. They are Russian warriors! And cool Russian women!
  For example, at night, when everything is in thick smoke and blood is spreading, when there is no other place other than the underworld, the girls joked and shot. Moreover, Alisa Selezneva managed to remove three radio gunners of these deadly new machines.
  Angelica put it wittily:
  - There is no car that was not built by people, and not upset by them either!
  Selezneva, who was a Komsomol member in the dream, bravely remarked:
  - It is possible to create technology stronger than people, but to reproduce a more perfect person is beyond the power of the Lord God!
  Alice, while fighting, shone with her wit, as well as a very strong voice that covered the cannonade, from artillery explosions and simply monstrous shaking of the atmosphere and soil. However, this is a girl who could be scared, but could not chicken out? What's the difference? And in that! Coward does not play hockey! And he fights on the front line. After all, a sniper usually shoots at a distance from a safe hiding spot.
  The girls decided to change their deployment and help their infantry, which was already approaching the top. Here, while running, Alice was wounded in the calf by a shrapnel. Moreover, a piece of hot metal got stuck in a strong girl"s muscle. Alisa Selezneva fell and was forced, putting her rifle aside, to pull out this rusty, crooked iron. Which, of course, was not the most pleasant experience.
  And Angelica almost lost her eye... This is how the seemingly harmless ricochet of a bullet from a heavy machine gun could turn out to be fatal for her. And there's nothing to fix...
  Angelica howled:
  - Oh, you my eyes, this is not from a fairy tale!
  Heavy losses among the tanks, and increased mortar fire from the enemy, again forced the infantry to lie down.
  Alisa Seleznev finally squeezed a fragment out of her muscular calf and let out a groan:
  - What a freak of unfinished cast iron! You almost made me crippled! So what now...
  The girl threw herself to the side and stumbled onto a pile of several corpses. Oh God, how many soldiers died here. It is clear that they fired from MH-44 machine guns. These machine guns with an intermediate cartridge and a high target range for this type of weapon are very lethal bastards. Perhaps the best machine gun of the Second World War, which fortunately appeared quite late, when the defeat of the Wehrmacht had already become obvious.
  And the corpses, the broken and mutilated flesh, from which her wondrous little legs slide... It"s hard to take a step without stepping on the dead...
  And the persistent crows are already cawing, who are not afraid of shots or shrapnel, ready to feast on carrion.
  And not just ready-made, but already sitting down and, without any hesitation, eating the still warm remains of people.
  Alisa Selezneva cannot stand such sacrilege and, although wasting bullets on such an abomination is certainly an excess, especially when there is a battle going on, but... Emotions overwhelm the girl and she shoots, knocking down several crows with one bullet at once.
  At the same time, Alice screams:
  - Bastards! Vultures, scavengers, what are you doing!
  Angelique joins her. Now, let's thresh the crows... And here the already fairly spent supply of ammunition has come to an end... Alisa Selezneva cursed:
  - No! Well, I'm a real fool! So she cleaned the feathers of the vultures.
  The red-haired warrior scratched her bare sole behind her ear and answered:
  - Yes, we know how to clean, but not the ranks of the Nazis ...
  Alice was seriously offended:
  - Yeah! I"ve already killed or blown up almost an entire regiment of Fritz... Let"s better get the MH-44 as trophies. This is a good thing, and in close combat, cooler than an automatic rifle!
  Angelica, examining the nearest surface, said in rhyme:
  Good should be with a gun;
  Strike like furious steel!
  To make the blood flow like a waterfall -
  Destroy hell - kill the evil ones!
  Alisa Selezneva nodded her golden head:
  - That"s how it is right... Kill and cry!
  The girls crawled into the crater of the broken bunker. It was stuffy there and the wounded Germans were moaning... What a horror it is, to rummage in the darkness and poke with your hands and feet broken, squelching bones, scraps of skin, a mess of blood, released intestines, and broken marble tiles, concrete chips ...
  Alice, of course, knew German well, as did the experienced Angelica. One of the soldiers was delirious, and the other muttered quite coherently and distinctly:
  - Angels of eternal starry hell; It seems that everything in the universe will be destroyed - you need to fly into the sky like a fast gyrfalcon - in order to protect your souls from destruction!
  Alisa Selezneva asked in good German:
  - Speak up, soldier, where is your cell with stored machine guns?
  The warrior stirred and asked in surprise:
  Are you a night fairy? Blue...
  Alice, with the tone of a doll girl, answered jokingly:
  - No, unlike Malvina, my hair is not blue, but how can I say... Snowball in the sunlight...
  The German said incredulously:
  - Then I would see them even in the dark...
  - So that the Russians would shoot me or rape me. No, a true Aryan must be able to stand up for herself! - Alice snapped fiercely.
  The German rose to almost his full height and then hit his head on the top of the concrete floor. Roared tearfully:
  - Well, why does it hurt so much... Stroke me...
  Judging by his voice and smell (Alice Selezneva in her dream, like a true saboteur, learned to distinguish odors, almost at the level of a sniffer dog), he was a very young young man. You can"t feel sorry for someone like that... Alice felt sorry for everyone, even if during the battle she forgot that her victims were people too, then at her leisure she shed burning tears and ran to the nearest temple to light a candle there.
  The girl put her hand on his head, and then pulled him towards her, kissing him on the lips:
  - You are my dear... Believe me, this war will end soon, and we will live so well...
  The young man quite reasonably objected:
  - How can it end soon if the enemy is at the gates of Berlin. This massacre will continue for at least another five years until we take Moscow and London!
  Alisa Selezneva herself was dumbfounded at this point:
  - And do you believe that it is possible to win in such an unprecedentedly difficult situation?
  The young man did not give up, and found arguments literally on the go:
  - But the Russians believed in their victory when we were only twenty kilometers from Moscow, and we must give credit where they were able to turn the tide of the war back. So why can"t we, while heroically fighting on the outskirts of Berlin, believe in our unconditional final victory?
  Alice, kissing the guy on his scratched forehead, replied:
  - And because... When we stood at the gates of Moscow, the Russians still had many thousands of kilometers of territory behind them - Nizhny Novgorod, Kazan, Sverdlovsk. And then Siberia to the Pacific Ocean...
  The young man interrupted:
  - Nu and that with this!
  - Otherwise! The Russians still had somewhere to retreat, and in our situation, the allied forces are already approaching the Elbe. - Alice hardly forced her voice to portray regret and a tone of anguish from such events. "It"s terrible, but we don"t have any land beyond Berlin." Nowhere to retreat!
  The girl kissed the guy again and felt the young man's hands begin to very timidly stroke her bust. But then suddenly a beam of a lantern, cutting in the darkness of a broken pillbox, struck, and Angelica's angry voice interrupted the idyll:
  - This is what you do... In fact, male conquerors forcing themselves to fall in love with conquered women is somehow typical for war. But for a woman to rape a man...
  Alisa Selezneva growled at her partner:
  - You're just a vulgar "rude"! I just wanted to console a guy who is truly unhappy. Imagine yourself in his place, how would you feel?
  Angelica growled:
  - I don"t have the slightest desire. In addition, when my mother was burned alive, just because she sheltered a wounded soldier, I was no less unhappy than these monsters are now. Do you understand this retribution! And let"s say you have the mindset of a medieval nun.
  Alice felt ashamed and pushed away the completely stunned German guy. After which she asked much calmer:
  -Did you get the machine guns?
  - Can"t you see, blind, here are four of them and a bag of magazines to go with them! - Angelica growled. - So it's time to board!
  Alice asked the young man:
  -Will you fight with us against the Germans?
  The young man shook his head negatively:
  - No! You can kill me...
  - With pleasure! - Angelica shot the guy in the heart with a pistol without warning. The bullet struck precisely and a fountain of scarlet blood splashed out of his chest...
  Alisa Selezneva growled like a tiger and rushed at her partner. A serious women's fight began. Angelica, although she had great abilities in hand-to-hand combat, but the white-haired rival turned out to be much more frenzied. Alice's fists hit the red-haired warrior straight in the face . She responded with her knees, and blood poured from her nose. Both girls even used their teeth and butted heads...
  Initially, the initiative in the tight fight belonged to the furious Alice. But then Angelica got hooked on a horse ... Both girls beat each other thoroughly. Finally, fatigue and pain forced them to come to their senses a little and they sat face to face looking into her eyes ... Alisa Selezneva repented first:
  - How completely wild she became in this war ... Yes, of course, I feel sorry for the guy, but this is not at all a reason to kill his partner.
  Angelica agreed.
  - Of course, there"s no reason... I myself turned out to be a fool and a pig when I shot an unarmed man. But in any case, we are not yet strong enough to resurrect the dead!
  Alice shook the braid in which she had braided her hair before the fight, so that it did not give her away with its shine in the darkness. The girl said harshly:
  - Well what? Let's go fight the enemies!
  Now the girls were in full surroundings... There was a sniper rifle behind them, and a machine gun in each hand. And they go, or rather run, into battle...
  The night battle for the first ridge dragged on; moreover, the Nazis unexpectedly even launched a counterattack. Powerful tanks and self-propelled guns went on the offensive. "Ferdinand" modernized, that is, with a more powerful engine of 800 horsepower, "Jagdtiger" and "Royal Tiger", there were only six heavy vehicles, two each, but the Panthers were pearled.
  Since the Soviet tanks fell behind, fragmentation shells and machine gun fire fell on the infantry...
  "Panthers" and "Tigers" are very dangerous vehicles, with their semi-automatic guns they are very fast-firing and have a combined set of ammunition. But Angelica now has some serious weapons: a captured Faustpatron. She also managed to hide it in the chamber.
  The girl began to choose a goal for herself... Alice readily suggested to her:
  - Give me the "Royal Tiger", it"s the most expensive and you"ll get an order for it.
  Angelica waved it off.
  - Oh no! The largest car is the Jagdtiger, and you see it here, modernized with an engine of 1060 horsepower. With this engine, weighing 75 tons, the steel monster managed to climb the mountain. This means that they will give him an order!
  Alisa Selezneva sighed heavily:
  -Where will you get it? After all, he has armor everywhere, unless you shoot through the caterpillar?
  Angelica nodded slyly:
  - And I know one trick for this machine...
  Alice was incredulous:
  - Yah? What a trick, this vehicle has no armor less than 100 millimeters.
  Instead of answering, Angelica crawled towards the slowly approaching enemy tanks. The girl moved like a snake...
  Several Soviet T-34s opened fire on the enemy. But shooting the Jagdtiger in the forehead is a futile exercise. After all, 250 millimeters is no joke! But he himself can respond like this...
  Already shot at a Soviet car, but missed on the go, although a projectile weighing thirty kilograms, and even armor-piercing, is already ...
  Angelica also shoots, she decided that the distance was enough. There is a deafening explosion and the giant car is simply blown apart. The girl whistles:
  - What a beauty! This order is like from a bush!
  Then the warrior crawled back... And the stormtroopers were buzzing in the sky again.
  However, there was a response from the Germans as well. Here are the famous Xe-162 "Salamanders". They are very nimble, and simply terribly dangerous. Yes, 30-mm air cannons fire with lethal force that is dangerous even for Ilov...
  Now it's a dogfight, and Alice tries to shoot down the Salamander with shots from the ground. And since this plane is almost entirely made of wood, this is quite real.
  The light vehicle is only armored at the front. And MH-44, every fifth bullet with a phosphor head to improve aiming, especially in the dark. And such a special head can even set fire to gasoline.
  Angelica also realizes this and opens fire on the Salamander jets. Although, of course, only an outstanding ace can get into such a high-speed car from the ground.
  Alisa Selezneva encouraged her partner:
  "You fell without aiming, then you"ll definitely hit." And if you think and strain, you"ll definitely miss the mark.
  Angelica opened fire on the Salamanders, she rolled over when firing, rested her bare, girlish heels and muttered:
  - I missed the first time, the second time I hit it a little ... And the third time I missed it so much that the turntable sang!
  Alisa Selezneva shot down the Salamander, the light German fighter flew down, leaving behind a tail like a bride's train. True, it was a dirty train, and the girl sang along to her partner:
  - The music is playing, the drums are beating, the bitch is being taken to the cemetery...
  And another Non-162 was shot down by Alice, and Angelica also began to get something ... The losses of the Soviet Ils were great. The enemy was too fast and maneuverable; the USSR aces could not keep up with him.
  However, with the advent of the Yaks, it got better, but by this time, a significant part of the Ils had been shot down and the Soviet infantry, suffering heavy losses, had stopped ... A lot was burning and crackling from the heat of the wrecked tanks, debris and dismembered fascist monsters were lying around.
  Alice cut off the sixth Salamander and noted:
  - And they are also tenacious cattle, it is not so easy to bring down, despite the fact that the wooden ones are like Pinocchio!
  - Wood, the compressed part ricochets! Angelica suggested. - This is part of our problems...
  Alisa Selezneva sang with a sigh:
  - Happiness is just a respite, a bright flash in the darkness of problems!
  Angelica then asked her friend:
  - Compose something on the go and sing. And then something is in a very minor mood, and a great many of our guys died!
  Alisa Selezneva, who most felt terribly tired, after all, has been fighting for more than a day (and even in a dream you feel a lack of strength and sleep, and hunger!), It even began to sing:
  Poverty, alas, is familiar to me to tears;
  How the village house has become askew!
  Even the straw on the roof was rotten,
  The snowdrift is harsh under the window!
  
  It was a time of terrible disasters,
  Great tensions of Russian forces!
  My dashing and suffering childhood,
  When the cold turns blue!
  
  Running barefoot in the cold;
  It burns to the bone!
  Where can I find a rose of happiness,
  How to throw off the cascade of chains of poverty?!
  
  I do not know happiness and peace;
  Hard work is so familiar!
  I'll cover the window with a dagger,
  And a porch with an ax!
  
  We just have to survive the winter,
  In order not to catch cold relatives!
  In spring the cherries bloom in rubies,
  And collect blueberry thread!
  
  And now the girls' legs,
  They are burning so much from the hellish cold!
  How hard it is to be barefoot forever
  Place logs in a row in the snow!
  But spring has come beautifully,
  White velvet snow flowed!
  And I hear a ringing voice,
  After all, this is how the streams sing!
  
  Here is a garden the color of sapphire in specks;
  And summer flows like a torrent!
  Oh, the linden smelled in honeyed paws -
  Delight in bird rubble!
  
  We put up a wooden fence
  The boy came to the rescue!
  And the feelings became strange
  It was as if the juice of the soul was flowing!
  
  Here the rain is pouring, the downpour is loud;
  Hides a girl's pearly tear!
  I'll build a brick house -
  I'll take you out of the abyss!
  
  I was a cabin boy, you know, I saw countries;
  Wasteland sand, Turkmen gifts!
  Palaces, mosques of Samarkand,
  Some people are so kind!
  
  I know European countries too -
  Traveled a long way at sea!
  But the groves of the edge are closer to the heart,
  I want to turn my pichuga to him!
  
  He kisses me, caresses;
  Already dizzy!
  He promises a place in heaven
  And he himself is as handsome as Satan!
  
  They played a more modest wedding;
  Now I live in the city!
  Words of love are not nonsense -
  The increase know went to good!
  
  But when the drowsiness comes,
  Where are the dreams in the blue sky...
  I dream about soft straw,
  My old village house!
  . CHAPTER No. 7.
  Finally, the light came on in the cell where the children were sitting. He blinded young prisoners. The thick doors opened and a masked man in a white robe entered the room, accompanied by a dozen militants.
  This reminded Alice of her previous adventures; Tom was also a similar subject in a white robe. Only this one had a black mask on his face, and this one had a red one.
  As if to complete the resemblance, the doctor in the white coat hissed:
  - Well, children, welcome to the procedures!
  Pashka clenched his fists and growled:
  - I won't give up alive!
  The Doctor nodded in agreement.
  - Hit the boys a little with clubs, and I'm taking the girl with me!
  Alice nodded in agreement:
  - I'm ready to go to the procedure!
  The SS men hit Pashka with their batons, the boy howled, and she was hit on her bare heels with a rubber truncheon. Arkasha was silent, and he was hit only a couple of times in passing.
  They took off Alice's collar and shackles, and pulled her hands back, snapping small but strong handcuffs, specially made for children of prisoners. In addition, they put another, not so massive, collar on her and led her on a chain.
  They didn"t shackle the girl"s bare feet, apparently judging that she wasn"t going anywhere and was still on a leash. And they led me through the corridors.
  Alice felt humiliated on the eyeliner. And at the same time, she had a feeling of pride - the Nazis were afraid. Alice walked along, now going up and now down the steps. The concrete surface tickled the children's bare soles. I was very thirsty, but the feeling of hunger had already subdued.
  Finally, Alice was forced to rise higher, and he entered the government wing of the bunker. The soft, lush carpets pleasantly tickled the girl"s chilled feet. It's almost a blissful feeling to walk on them.
  Finally she was brought into the office. Huge and with a high ceiling. The doctor stayed with her, holding her by the leash, but the guards left. A man wearing glasses was sitting at the table in the office. He didn't seem scary at all. On the contrary, he resembled a teacher, an intelligent, dry face, a clean-shaven chin, narrow shoulders, and short stature. Dressed in a simple tunic, and the only award he received was an iron cross.
  Nevertheless, it was a terrible monster, the main executioner of the Third Reich, the head of the SS, and Reichsmarschall Himmler. The one who was feared around the world no less than Hitler himself.
  Alice felt uncomfortable and shuddered.
  Himmler said with a smile:
  - Remove the handcuffs from our guest!
  The doctor remarked doubtfully:
  - She is very dangerous, Your Excellency!
  The chief executioner of the Third Reich nodded:
  - Perhaps, but still just a child! Take off the handcuffs and leash!
  The doctor reluctantly obeyed. Himmler poured it from the jug into a glass and handed it to Alice.
  His voice was emphatically gentle:
  - Drink, honey!
  The girl squeaked:
  - What is this?
  Himmler laughed:
  - Milk! Moreover, not cow's, but goat's. It is very useful for children!
  Alice nodded:
  - Thank you very much!
  And she pressed her lips into the glass. She wanted to eat and drink more and more. And the milk seemed fabulously tasty to the girl. She drained it down to a drop and looked pleadingly at Himmler.
  He pretended to be surprised:
  -Are you hungry girl?
  Alice nodded:
  - We were not allowed to eat or drink for several days!
  Himmler laughed:
  - That's how? Those monsters!
  Alice noted:
  - Not that word!
  Himmler noted in a gentle tone:
  - But you must understand, Alice, you injured a couple of hundred and killed two dozen selected SS soldiers. For this you are entitled to the death penalty! But in the Third Reich, children are sometimes hanged even for petty theft or curfew violation.
  Alice whistled and shivered. The chief executioner of the Third Reich continued:
  - And according to the law, we have the right to use physical force even on children. So Alice, if you don't tell us the whole truth, the executioners will take over for you and your friends. And they are very cruel. Do you want to experience for yourself when current discharges pass through your veins and veins?
  Alice turned pale and answered honestly:
  - Don't want!
  Himmler, his eyes flashing, hissed:
  - Tell me, who sent your group?
  Alice answered honestly:
  - Nobody!
  Himmler growled savagely:
  - You're lying! Only adults could give such weapons to children!
  Alice sighed heavily and answered:
  - We took all these weapons ourselves and moved through the time machine!
  Himmler hatched:
  - What?
  Alice confirmed with a smile:
  - That's exactly the time machine! We are from the future!
  There was a painful pause. Himmler seemed to be digesting this. And then he remarked with a fox-like smile:
  - You are from the future... Perhaps you have amazing technology!
  Alice sighed and honestly asked:
  -Can I have some more milk?
  Himmler poured it into a glass and handed it to Alice again. The girl drank greedily and gradually calmed down.
  The chief executioner of the Third Reich asked:
  - Do you want to live?
  Alice answered with captivating sincerity:
  - Everybody wants! And children in particular, we have everything ahead of us, and people can live a very long time in the twenty-second century.
  Himmler harshly remarked:
  -Your crimes are great. Only Adolf Hitler himself can pardon you and cancel your death sentence. You killed and maimed the best soldiers of the Third Reich. And this is very difficult to forgive, plus damaged equipment!
  Alice answered with a sigh:
  - War is war!
  Himmler noted:
  - And according to the laws of war, death awaits you. Plus, they will brutally torture you before this, knocking out information. Do you understand this?
  Alice noted, with difficulty maintaining her presence of mind:
  - If you lie down in the Earth, then this is only once! If something like this is destined...
  Himmler responded harshly:
  - Maybe I should put you on the rack right away so you understand?
  Alice turned pale... The prospect of being tortured was not encouraging. She's not too used to pain. And the executioners of the Third Reich know how to torture terribly. But also death. What will happen if she dies?
  What's waiting? Nothingness? Or heaven as a child martyr? But people at the end of the twenty-second century do not believe in an afterlife paradise. Although it seems to have already been proven that there is some kind of soul. That we, having given up, do not die for good. And that in the future it will be possible to return the soul to the body.
  But this is only if Alice dies in her own time and place. And when will she perish in the torture cellars of the Gestapo, and her spirit will become entangled in the corridor of time? It will be absolutely terrifying!
  The girl muttered, truly feeling afraid:
  - There is no need to torture me and the guys. We will all say so!
  Himmler said in a kind tone:
  - This is interesting... What time are you from?
  Alice answered honestly without concealing:
  - The end of the twenty-second century. Although some have been reporting on the new era since the Great October Revolution.
  The chief executioner frowned:
  - Aren"t you lying? That the communists won in the future?
  The girl nodded in agreement:
  - Yes, we were able to win. All over the world, the ideas of Lenin and Marx have triumphed!
  Himmler felt the urge to hit the impudent girl in the face with all his might, but restrained himself with the usual effort of will. And in a choked voice he said:
  - This can't be! You cannot defeat us, together with Japan we have the resources of the whole world!
  Alice decided not to lie, especially since she didn"t really want to experience torture herself:
  - I'm from another world! Here you attacked the USSR in 1941, without yet completing the defeat of Britain. You failed to take Moscow in '41, then the USA entered the war and you were finished off in '45!
  Himmler bellowed, banging his glass on the table:
  - You're lying!
  Alice answered with a grin:
  - I'm standing in front of you and this is proof that I'm telling the truth!
  Himmler harshly remarked:
  - You won? Both the USA and Britain fought on your side - what nonsense!
  The girls nodded with a smile:
  - Apparently they thought it was better... than to lie under you!
  Himmler rose from his chair, took a few steps and said:
  - Well... - A remote control flashed in the hands of the chief executioner of the Third Reich. He pressed the button.
  Several strong guards burst into the office.
  Himmler stated:
  - She is your Doctor Menge! Make her tell the truth, but don't hurt her, we might still need them!
  The man in the white robe and red mask nodded:
  - We will torture you carefully, but it will hurt!
  Alice, trembling with fear, whined treacherously:
  - Don"t torture me, I"ll tell you everything about a bright future!
  The doctor growled:
  - We need a girl! The interests of the Third Reich demand!
  Alice was picked up and carried away. The girl did not resist. The torture chamber was very close to Himmler's. Apparently the chief executioner sometimes supervised the torture himself.
  Alice was placed in a chair and her legs were placed in clamps. Dr. Menge noted:
  - The fryer is a safe, but very painful method of torture.
  Two girls in red masks and rubber gloves took out the oil they had prepared in advance and began to thickly lubricate Alice"s soles. Two more supplied gas. Women worked here as executioners. They were specifically used when children were to be tortured so that the victim would not die. Women are generally more careful and gentle, but cause more pain.
  Alice felt her bare feet being shackled. It hurt my ankles. And the girl felt growing fear within herself. Then the gas pipes were brought in. Here, oxygen was supplied through the blue wires, and gas through the red wires. The broiler was on point and the flame height and temperature were adjustable.
  It is clear that the torture was expected to be long and cruel. The masked female executioner remarked:
  - This is still a child! Are we going to completely burn the skin on our feet?
  Doctor Menge nodded:
  - No! They got caught in such a way that later the skin of the feet would grow over and the torture could be repeated! This girl knows a lot and we need information from her.
  The woman nodded with a smile under her red mask.
  - She can still dance! In the meantime, let's light it up with a little light!
  The girls turned on the taps. Alice's cold feet felt a pleasant warmth. At first the girl thought that it didn"t hurt at all. Alice remembered Esmeralda being broken by a Spanish boot. But this is not the best example of courage. It quickly broke. And here"s how Zina Portnova held up under torture.
  The bare, oiled soles began to get hot. It's not so pleasant anymore. Alice winced. A small flame slowly burned the girl"s heels. This torture is safe, but sophisticated and effective, since the pain is long-lasting and increases slowly but surely.
  Alice jerked her legs, but the titanium pads held her firmly.
  Doctor Menge asked Alice:
  - Tell me who sent you!
  The girl answered honestly again:
  - We ourselves! Adults don't even know about it!
  Doctor Menge grinned carnivorously:
  - Is that so? Do you think we will believe this baby talk?
  Alice quite logically remarked:
  - But it"s stupid to send children on such an important task!
  Doctor Menge nodded:
  - Yes, it"s stupid, but that"s why we want to find out why they did it!
  The flame grew a little and became hotter. Alice was in great pain and groaned. Then she clenched her teeth, but tears flowed from children's eyes. It's horrible. Torture. And the soles get so hot. The girl, recalling works on heroic themes, tried to imagine something else. For example, think about pleasant things. Here in particular how good it is in her world. There is no such thing as agriculture. Food is made from bioplasma, and it can be ordered via the Hypernet, which is much more practical. Previously, by the way, robot chefs were very common. But now they do it easier.
  Bioplasma food is very tasty, but it doesn"t make your stomach bloat, and you don"t have to clean up and wash the plates. So this is all great! Alice absolutely valued progress.
  Although, probably, some grandmother from the twentieth century would appreciate it even more.
  Alice was twitching, her heels were burning. I remembered Gerda. How this girl, hungry and frozen, stomped along the road of sharp stones. And she was in a lot of pain, her bare feet were bleeding. And Gerda kept walking and walking. And she suffered. And you can see that her bare soles were burning hot for her.
  Then Alice heard the voice of Dr. Menge:
  - Tell me that he sent you?
  The girl decided to remain silent. In fact, it's best not to answer. Moreover, she felt that if she opened her mouth, she would scream at the top of her lungs, from the unbearable pain in her burnt feet. No, she will be silent. And to make it easier, remember Gerda, one of the stories where this girl showed even greater courage and heroism.
  The poor girl has left the blooming garden with eternal summer and is walking along the cold autumn road.
  Immediately out of the warmth she was greeted by a freezing wind.
  Her bare feet step on the rocky ridge. The bare soles, however, had already become rough in the garden and are not so painful. But the path is long, the legs go astray, after a few tens of miles, the soles begin to glow and the calves begin to ache. The girl asks for alms so that they give her at least a little food and ask for a lodging for the night. Who feeds the child and who doesn"t. But we were lucky: we were allowed to spend the night. The girl fell asleep in the hay. And he sleeps very soundly, after a long journey. But in the morning you have to again, taking a piece of bread as a kind-hearted host, set off on your journey. But my legs still ache after a long trek, and it"s cold to walk barefoot.
  And the bare sole after sleep, not yet spreading, painfully perceives the pricks of the stones that litter the road.
  But the quick passage warms the girl. My bare feet turn red, and the soles, scratched on the cobblestones, sting a little. The girl endures and overcomes fatigue in order to escape from the whining in her legs, carefully examines the surroundings. He is moving along the roads of Germany, towards France. You can see a lot of interesting things in these densely populated lands. Sometimes a light autumn rain begins to drizzle. Gerda is very afraid of catching a cold.
  They won"t even give her raspberries at night, and antibiotics will appear only in the future.
  She is wearing only a light summer dress.
  And from the long journey, every vein of her exhausted, bare feet literally rings.
  But during the next night"s stay, the compassionate hostess took pity on her and gave her a warm fur scarf for the road. And Gerda goes again the next day. The legs become numb at first, but then warm up. They just ring in every vein. It"s painful to walk like this, but the girl copes, she has a goal, and she will definitely achieve it.
  Just to avoid getting really sick.
  And the legs become rougher every day and become overgrown with calluses. It's hard to go like this. A couple of times the girl spent the night in a haystack, froze at night, then got up with broken bones. But Gerda stubbornly moved on, her body warmed up and became lighter. The girl lived on alms. This helped, even if not regularly, to eat food and maintain strength.
  Sometimes she had to chop wood and carry water from the well using a crust of bread.
  The muscles ached tiredly every day, but the pain was dulled. The child's body quickly adapted to the load, and now the girl walked an average of about sixty miles a day, and did not fall from fatigue. Her bare, knocked-down legs were covered with a hard crust, and almost did not feel the sharpness of the stones and the cold. The girl walked, overcoming suffering. Winters in Europe are mild. Sometimes there was wet snow. Gerda left barefoot footprints on him without stopping her step.
  Even such elegant, small prints looked somehow beautiful on a white background.
  She moved as if wound up and until she got into the palace with the help of a raven. There she asked the princess and prince for a pair of shoes and a carriage so that she could continue to search for Kai. But the princess remarked with a laugh:
  - You're already used to walking barefoot! Why do you need shoes? They will only make your legs heavier! Better go as before and you"ll soon go around half the world!
  The First Minister remarked:
  - Temper yourself if you want to be healthy!
  And Gerda had to stomp barefoot again, so she did not meet any sympathy. But the girl"s bare feet actually became rougher, and the leather on the soles became stronger than that of boots. And she walked demonstrating unbending courage. So she walked barefoot through Germany and ended up in France. Wet snow compacted under the chiseled children's feet.
  Where is her brother Kai? How much she walked, and still neither heard nor spirit. Although you really get used to the cold, and it"s not so scary, you don"t even cough in winter and in rags. And the skin on my bare feet became stronger than the sole of my boots.
  The girl approached Paris. There she met street children. Just as ragged and barefoot as she was. The girl shook their hands and exchanged news. Children from all countries speak an international language and understand each other. And Gerda quickly became friends with them.
  It's much better in a team than alone.
  But the children are hungry, and the girl along with them raids the landowner's barn. But the police show up with a couple of trained dogs. One dog overtakes Gerda and knocks her down. The policeman puts shackles on the girl and takes her to prison.
  She was shackled like an adult.
  Poor Gerda, clanking with heavy shackles that chafe her legs, wanders into a Parisian prison. They also put them in the Chatelet, in a cold, smelly cell, where little girls caught in thefts and older women, but almost all of them, are sitting together.
  Although when there are a lot of prisoners, it becomes warmer and you can warm up.
  They feed us disgusting mud and stale bread. You can spend more than one year in such inhumane conditions.
  The girl, however, does not give up and even sang a song;
  Homeland in my heart - a string plays,
  Life will be good for everyone in the world...
  And I dream about Russia - a holy country,
  Where happy children laugh!
  
  Only in this country life is sometimes not honey:
  The time of cruel trials is coming...
  But in winter it usually gets up -
  And the black-eyed girls trill flies!
  
  In this world a mound grows out of ice,
  It has diamond crystal ornament!
  Santa Claus is the most formidable snowdrift Kagan-
  A foreigner close to the Russian soul!
  
  Gerda was looking for Kay, barefoot in the snow -
  Trampled the expanses of Russia...
  And tell me, lazy people, that I can"t
  The cherubs watered the dream!
  
  We will also find a beautiful Eden in the tundra,
  Let bananas ripen at the pole...
  There will be time, believe me, for big changes -
  New countries in space are waiting for us!
  
  Let's make a person's holy dream come true,
  With the purest impulse of a pilot!
  Laughing into the sky with a song, I will fly like an arrow -
  Landing is not your concern!
  
  The globe suddenly became very small for us...
  Yes, Gagarin came with a microscope...
  And some people prefer Adidas shoes
  And the greedy rush in en masse...
  
  Don"t sell your Fatherland for clothes -
  Don"t ruin Russia for bucks,
  I love Jesus with the mustachioed leader -
  Because He is also the messiah!
  This is what inspiration means, and you are already thinking about the future. And you see this future as if it were the present.
  The girl made friends with other prisoners, and became the life of the party, and was already thinking about escaping.
  But Gerda is called in for questioning. They smear oil on their heels and bring a flaming brazier to their bare feet. The girl screams in pain and loses consciousness. And she is forced to take the blame for the murder of a nobleman.
  
  The torture continues for several days, the child is flogged and hung on a rack, but Gerda shows incredible courage. Doesn't admit to anything. And then I use Spanish boots on her.
  The torture that broke Esmeralda.
  The boards squeeze the children's legs, and the executioner drives in wedges. After the first blows, the girl loses consciousness. But they pour cold water on her, forcing her to come to her senses. Then they hit the boards again. The pain is simply terrifying. Gerda wheezes and screams wildly.
  But he still doesn"t want to admit it.
  The drunken executioner grins.
  He enjoys torturing innocent people.
  The interrogator repeats the question:
  -Did you kill the Viscount de Juzac?
  No, she is not Esmeralda to admit.
  Gerda answers with a groan:
  - No!
  The girl is deathly pale and scratched. One cheek is burned by fire.
  The interrogator shouts:
  - Executioner, one more wedge for her! Thicker!
  The merciless animal obeys.
  And again there is a blow, from which the girl"s whole body shudders. Tears run from Gerda's eyes, Andersen's heroine is in great pain, but she does not confess.
  No, he did not endure that, although she was trivially maimed.
  The interrogator yells:
  - Yes, admit it to us! These are just words!
  Yes, I don"t want to be crippled.
  Gerda suddenly finds the strength to answer clearly:
  -Words are like the wind, turning the mill that gives flour to the wise and flour to the fools!
  The girl answered wittily.
  The interrogator shouts:
  - Two more wedges!
  The executioner grins with a very pleased look.
  And again the hammer flies...the bones of the children's legs crunch, and the child again loses consciousness from the shock of pain. Gerda is brought to her senses with a bucket of ice-cold water from the basement. And they continue the sophisticated and at the same time clumsy torture. Here, in a vice, they simultaneously clamp the girl"s fingers. They squeeze with a vice. Gerda loses consciousness again. This time for a long time. Even a bucket of water cannot bring her to her senses.
  Apparently the pain shock exceeded the limits of the child"s body and the young prisoner passed out.
  The girl lies in a torture chair, pale and bloody.
  A vivid imagination helped Gerda disconnect from reality and from the burning pain in her really hot heels.
  But then Himmler entered the torture cellar. And with a hard look he asked:
  - Have you talked, criminal?
  Dr. Menge replied with a sigh:
  - Silent! It"s like I took water in my mouth! Maybe try current?
  Himmler looked at Alice's bare feet. The entire soles were covered with purple blisters. And said:
  - Enough for now! Let's give the girl time to think! In the meantime, maybe we'll take care of the boys?
  The female executioner licked her lips carnivorously:
  - Are the boys beautiful?
  Himmler chuckled:
  - Not bad! But you also just fry their heels a little! If we let them through the full program right away, and they don"t speak up, then it will become more difficult to split them.
  Gerda was distracted from her thoughts and groaned. The way her scorched soles glow is creepy. But she got through it and was able to switch off.
  Himmler succinctly commanded:
  - Go to her basement and give the prisoners some food and drink! We need them alive!
  Alice was shackled again, including her legs. And they literally carried me to the cell. The pain was terrible. And when the rubber baton hit the burnt sole, the girl howled, but immediately bit her lip.
  Alice even whispered:
  - One - zero in our favor!
  Alice was taken to the cell, where the spotlights were already on, and it became a little warmer. Pasha and Arkasha were grabbed and dragged for interrogation with partiality.
  Alice lay down on the concrete and raised her scorched legs so that the blood would drain from the burnt soles and it would not hurt so much. It"s scary, of course, when your feet are scorched on a brazier, but Alice survived. And she was able to show the courage of the pioneer. But what next? They will be tortured for a long time and in a sophisticated manner. And it will hurt so much...
  Alice sang:
  - What a pain, what a pain, Russia versus Germany: one hundred - zero!
  The girl imagined the Panther-2 tank in front of her eyes, how it was burning, knocked out by the Soviet Katyusha. And I was a little consoled. Although the Panther's barrel is so long that it's scary to even look at. No, this is nothing compared to "Tiger"-3. It will probably be called the imperial tiger.
  They brought her prison rations. Tasteless nettle soup and dry bread. Hungry Alice, however, ate greedily...
  So they brought the boys into the cell. Pasha had bruises and abrasions on his face. Both boys had soles that were burnt on the brazier and had blisters.
  Pashka boastfully noted:
  - I cursed these Germans so much!
  Alice giggled in response and remarked:
  - It's not good to swear!
  Arkasha agreed with this:
  - Right! I was just silent and thinking about something else. This makes the torture easier to bear! And Pashka screamed and screamed!
  The blond boy growled sharply:
  - Shut up, you nit!
  Alice suggested:
  - Let's be silent! And if this is our fate, then we will die under torture and maintain our dignity!
  Arkasha agreed with this:
  - Apparently, we really have to die! It's better to die in silence!
  Pashka answered aggressively:
  - You can"t wait! I will cover them with the most selective curses in the universe.
  . CHAPTER No. 8.
  Alice, exhausted from torture and emotions, fell asleep. The boys also became quiet.
  At least in a dream you may see something heroic that can become a consolation in conditions when you are stuck and trapped.
  And the dreams are so heroic and in them you thresh the fascists, and very effectively and beautifully;
  Having overcome the first ridge of the Seelow Heights overnight, the Soviet troops tried to develop their success during the day. But a large number of radio-controlled minefields, as well as dense fire from machine guns and rapid-fire guns, again drove the infantry into the ground. And too many tanks were blown up.
  However, the repair teams performed heroically no worse than the combat units, and a significant part of the vehicles returned to service by the end of the day.
  Alisa Selezneva and Angelica never slept a wink. They fought, shot, shouted something...
  The Nazis were not fools; in particular, many of their guns very successfully sat in the depths, and then they were jacked up. After which they beat...
  The most common type of gun is, of course, the 88-mm anti-aircraft gun. A universal gun for firing at aircraft, tanks, and infantry. Just change the shells... The truth is somewhat cumbersome, but special jacks are used, designed for tanks and self-propelled guns.
  There are many teenagers and women among the defenders. The human resources of the Third Reich are depleted, so they have to scoop up everyone. Even ten-year-old boy fighters are not that uncommon. After all, they, too, can throw a bottle with a flammable mixture and ambush an infantryman.
  Usually such boys run barefoot and in shorts, since children's shoes are in short supply, and they are much more dexterous with bare feet.
  The defensive line on Seelach is very powerful; they began to build it even before the start of the First World War, in case the tsarist army rushed to Berlin. Yes, already in the eighteenth century, under Elizabeth, whose only premature death prevented her from being called Great, the Russians took Berlin!
  So the heights have many underground communications, labyrinths of trenches, and shelters for snipers. It can be said to be a kind of city.
  Despite the fact that Adolf Hitler is usually credited with schizophrenic optimism, serious work on strengthening Berlin began in the spring of forty-three. And unlike the Western, Atlantic Wall, it was possible to complete it to the end.
  All dead sectors were mined or prepared with napalm...
  Alisa Selezneva and Anzhelika have already burned their bare, graceful little feet once again when an ominous mixture of synthetic gasoline, sulfur, phosphorus poured out from under the ground...
  And in the evening the girl"s heels were seriously scorched, they were covered with large blisters, and it became torture to walk.
  The girls surrendered and were now firing from an ambush, especially since the Soviet troops had hardly advanced during the day. However, this is what snipers should do, and when the battle is raging, you will definitely find a target... And you can continue to replenish your account.
  Brave Alisa Selezneva, scratching her burnt feet on the metal, growled:
  - Yes, you and I, Angelica, are very ill and in pain. But believe me, the memories of the soldiers of the Red Army who were burned alive cause me much suffering.
  The red-haired warrior nervously clanged her pearly teeth:
  - And believe me, it is even more bitter to see them, especially those who did not die immediately, but were charred ... War differs from hell, only in that there is no routine torture in it!
  Alisa Selezneva, having shot down a fascist gunner who inadvertently looked out from behind a cover with a well-aimed shot, remarked:
  - If everyone were our warriors, like us? Although, of course, it"s easier to make jokes than to shoot!
  Angelica disagreed here too:
  - This is for someone! Personally, I find it difficult to do both... By the way, why were you called Alice?
  The golden-haired warrior simply answered as if in confession:
  - You know, my mother read a similar fairy tale when she was a child... A beautiful fairy tale, but very stupid. After which she decided that her daughter should, like Alice, discover a new world, but not on earth, but in space. Conquer galaxies and spread communism throughout the universe, fighting fascist dictatorships and slave owners. You understand...
  Angelica fired and missed, hitting the butt with her chin in frustration:
  - Well, yes! Of course I understand. You know, you yourself dreamed of going to a planet where even at the poles there is eternal summer, and people do not know illness or old age. There is no heaven on Earth, and in the same evergreen India, there is heat, high humidity, and clouds of the nastiest insects!
  Alisa Selezneva giggled:
  - But there is Mowgli there... - Then she changed her tone to a more serious one. - I think that India will soon become Soviet.
  Angelica quite reasonably doubted:
  - Nehru is just a weakling. He is a pacifist and not a communist. Opportunists and nationalists like him do more harm than good. We need stronger and more devoted allies to the red idea to bring communism and its light to the world!
  Alisa Selezneva fired a couple more shots; she saw that the Nazis were gradually weakening. Just so as not to hit the children. They are so unhappy, thin, barefoot, and blond, they only evoke sympathy. Here the Ilyas appeared in the sky again... They flew out early, followed by faster "pawns".
  Alisa Selezneva, stamping her bare feet, joked about these small bomb carriers:
  - Pawns are not nuts either - future queens, you fascist, run!
  Angelica said gloomily:
  - With weak allies, even strong equipment will be idle!
  Alisa Selezneva quite reasonably drew attention to the nuances:
  - But, for example, the Romanian king Micah. A monarch and, by and large, just a pampered young man. But, nevertheless, he was awarded the highest order of the USSR - "Victory".
  Angelica winced sourly:
  - Unfortunately, orders pass me by. Although for "Jagdtiger" they usually give "Great Patriotic War" no lower than the second degree. Or at least the "Red Banner".
  Alisa Selezneva answered smoothly:
  - Heroes deserve to have an order hung on them, those who command them deserve to be hanged! For a good commander begins a battle only when there is simply no room left for a heroic act, due to the predetermination of victory!
  Angelica confirmed:
  - Yes, you are a golden-haired master of paradoxes... But then Stalin must be hanged!
  Alice giggled:
  - Of course it is necessary! So many of our good guys died because of him. At the beginning of the war, the troops were located in a manner completely unsuitable for defense. And the consequence is defeat at the very beginning!
  Angelica put a finger on her scarlet lips:
  - Look... Be careful with the market. After all, no one has ever disbanded special departments.
  Alisa Selezneva twisted her face:
  - Oh oh oh! I found something to scare the hedgehog with semolina porridge! Believe me, we are stronger than all the enekevedeshniks combined. Especially in spirit!
  Angelica is a heroic woman again, as if she was hit on the arm, she missed ... However, it was already dark and there was no visibility, and the targets were so small and vague, and even mobile. Well, what can be done against them?
  Alisa Selezneva also did not shoot often. In this dream, she seems to have a friend, the personality of a warrior who has fought for many years, and has her own morals and habits. Just like fighting barefoot, so is being vain. She got used to the fact that she had never smeared over the past year and did not want to reveal the sad statistics. Otherwise I just didn"t shoot it blindly. In addition, "snotty" fighters too often appeared among the combatants. It was a pity for their kind soul Alisa Selezneva.
  Although, for example, it seems that Hitler said: mercy in war should not exceed the limits of economic expediency! Economic feasibility should not exceed ascetic needs!
  However, the latter is like the slogan; guns instead of butter, was not observed in the best way! To the happiness of the USSR and the death of the Third Reich!
  Hitler clearly had mental problems. A more pragmatic ruler of the Third Reich would have created much more serious problems for the USSR, and could have won allies over to his side.
  Alice even sang enthusiastically;
  For the glory of our Motherland Russia,
  The homeland of the most radiant saint...
  Where the stars watered the velvet sky,
  With your pure unearthly love!
  
  We are the knights of a giant power,
  Which preserves the universe!
  May our Motherland be united,
  Fatherland - you can"t split the monolith!
  
  We launched the rocket before everyone else,
  And the astronaut and I flew around the balloon...
  Our exploits are glorified in poems,
  The Lord will provide us with a generous gift!
  
  When the Nazis attacked the country,
  We all took up our rifles...
  The communists are fighting the horde -
  And you shoot upward like a radiant arrow!
  
  The steel hordes were repulsed from Moscow,
  At Stalingrad, breaking the ridge!
  The girls looked radiantly proud,
  She brings us proletarian light!
  
  We are the knights of the country in the universe better,
  You couldn't find a more radiant Russia...
  Even though clouds hang over the country,
  We will not turn away from the glorious path!
  
  When we took Berlin it was a joy,
  The soldier acquired such happiness...
  We tasted the sweetness of victory, honey,
  Befits a boy with a steel machine gun!
  
  Now the weeks of peace have come,
  And suffering rushes through fields of gold...
  We wanted to live forever and in joy,
  The Almighty God is with the Fatherland forever!
  Yes, the girl not only shot beautifully, but also sang like a real prima donna.
  The night of the sixteenth to the seventeenth of April fell, and a massive attack began. New reserves came into play, including tank ones.
  In particular, the newest T-44... This tank was thirty centimeters lower than the T-34-85, and had more powerful frontal armor for both the turret and the hull. Many hopes were pinned on this car, but...
  Some of the tanks stalled on the way and their transmission failed ... Apparently, the designers and industrialists could not adapt to its transverse arrangement and the gearbox simply failed when trying to change gears. (This childhood illness was characteristic and for early modifications of T-34-76).
  Only three of the twenty-five newest tanks were able to climb the Seelow Heights. However, they moved slowly, the engines roared strongly, and black, smelly smoke splashed out of the exhaust pipes.
  And new infantrymen were running behind them, shouting hurray...
  The girls were still shooting for some time, but after not paying attention to the serious damage, to the comrades who were constantly falling under machine-gun bursts, the Soviet soldiers climbed onto the next ridge, the warriors rushed after them.
  However, the Nazis were still strong. The formidable He-162, Me-109 "K", and Fokken-Wulfs rushed towards the attack aircraft and winged "pawns".
  Among them, the Fokken-Wulf butchers, in the assault modification, are especially dangerous. There are four 37-mm cannons at once, firing at both infantry and tanks.
  One of the Soviet Ilovs even went to ram a heavier and armed enemy vehicle... They collided and... The German was luckier, he managed to eject, but in the Il-2 there is no trace of such a device.
  In annoyance, Alisa Selezneva put the German pilot down before he opened his parachute and expressed himself lusciously:
  - I am kind! The good in the house is what is treasured, the good in the soul that is driven away!
  And with her bare toes the girl threw a grenade, blowing up a couple of fascist fighters who were trying to approach her.
  The girls transferred the fire to the planes... But the Fokken-Wulf assault modification cannot be shot down from the ground with a rifle. It is very well protected, and the gas tanks are located under the armor around the cabin. Dangerous thing...
  As many as six air cannons are a large and serious force, the most powerful single-seat fighter in terms of armament of the Second World War.
  The Non-162 is the easiest prey in this regard... The Me-109 "K" needs special attention. The last mass modification of the Messerschmitt... A modification with exclusively cannon armament, three 30 mm guns, and two 15 mm air cannons. A powerful machine, oddly compared to the Yak-9, and even the best Yak-3, in armament, of course. There were problems with maneuverability, even though the engine was very powerful...
  Alisa Selezneva, as a wise girl of the twenty-second century, decided to express her point of view:
  - The Germans pay too much attention to such indicators as the armor and armament of aircraft. For example, the Messerschmitt's ever-increasing engine power was consumed by an increase in firepower. And how maneuverability has deteriorated.
  Angelica snapped:
  - And you knock down this weakened maneuverability. The easiest way to talk is to actually fight...
  Alisa Selezneva interrupted with resentment in her voice:
  - It"s me who"s not fighting! But really, think about it, how much does an Me-109 K cost with five air cannons? And Focke-Wulf with six? That's just the "Salamander" is the optimal combination of vehicle costs, manufacturability, weight, maneuverability, speed, and weapons too. Although in this regard, of course, it is worse than Messerschmitt or especially Fokken-Wulf.
  Angelica noted gloatingly:
  - You talk like that because this bird is the only one we manage to shoot down. Otherwise...
  Alisa Selezneva growled:
  - Don"t joke so stupidly!
  And the girl will again launch a murderous and destructive grenade with her bare toes.
  The fascists, torn to shreds, are flying.
  Here Alice may well be happy.
  The Germans are pressing with their planes with very powerful weapons and armor, and it"s hard for the Red Army.
  However, the Soviet Yaks and Laggies cope quite successfully with the more powerful Hitler"s hawks... They make the lovebirds burn, just like they make...
  And five Messerschmitt and six Fokken-Wulf guns won"t wash, the Nazis have to bury their noses in the ground.
  But the Soviet aces are suffering losses. And the losses are decent, so come and weaken your pressure. And the number of rams is increasing. The Soviet warrior knows no fear. And for nothing, honor and the Motherland are more valuable than life!
  Alisa Selezneva remarked about this:
  - Rams are of course a sign of valor, but a sign of intelligence to dine without loss!
  Angelica disagreed here too:
  - A sign of intelligence.... It is even a sign of genius to win without losses. But this is no longer a war.
  Alisa Selezneva growled in response:
  - Why the hell do we need a war?
  Angelica was very witty here:
  - How else can we distinguish where the real men are, and where the males don"t even reach the level of a woman!
  Alisa Selezneva then drew attention to the new flock of planes and pointed with her bare foot:
  - Look at the ears... And with the emblems of night witches... Natasha is probably there. This is the kind of chatterbox a Nazi can withstand now!
  Angelica agreed:
  - It will definitely suit you! Just make sure we don"t get burned ourselves!
  Night bombers U-2, as they are affectionately called by the ears, and even more famous, and quite offensive, by the nickname corn.
  The girl pilots fight on them. The plane is easy to fly and easy to fly. It is not very good in air combat, so it is used mainly for strikes at night.
  There its low noise, lightness and maneuverability are reflected. True, there are also disadvantages, you can shoot down an anti-aircraft machine gun... The plane is a suicide bomber.
  But here the sky is already cleared of the vultures" nest, so a more vulnerable machine can be put into action.
  Alisa Selezneva whispers a prayer:
  - Lord save the life of Natasha and the other girls... They are so good and love you so much. Do not let the greatest and most just one triumph over universal evil and grief!
  Angelica slashed from the shoulder;
  - Asking God for anything is funny. After all, everything in our world is predetermined by Him, so what"s the point in expecting Him to change anything!
  Alisa Selezneva reasonably objected:
  - Why do you think that He exists at all... And if there is, then such as in the Bible or the Koran?
  Angelica shook her head negatively:
  - I don"t think so at all... You probably think differently. I remember that snow-white you once told me a theory, a new look at theology, but somehow I managed to forget it?
  Alisa Selezneva waved her graceful bare foot and happily hurried to remind:
  - You've probably read about Vernadsky's famous theory of the Noosphere? About his teaching that every thought that comes to mind is material and not only remains in the form of memory in certain parts of the brain, but is also recorded in submaterial space like on a tape?
  Angelica readily confirmed:
  - Yes, I know such a teaching. It is generally logical. If a word can be recorded on a tape, then why can"t a thought or an action or an emotion be imprinted in the same way.
  Alisa Selezneva almost received a lead gift in the chest and was forced to jump to the left. Then answer the persistent machine gunner. He fell silent, and the golden-haired warrior continued her lecture:
  - Exactly... But a word previously spoken and then recorded on tape, or even a phrase when played loudly, can deafen or induce action. Just like an image of a person in motion, reproduced in a film, can blind, frighten, or change one"s character... In general, change the soul and even heal a disease...
  Angelica muttered in agreement:
  - Yes, it very well can!
  Alisa Selezneva added:
  - So... There is a special Universal Hypernoosphere. It has a number of significant differences from tape, but in it the faith, hope, and prayers of people are also imprinted, like billions of billions of frames of a film. If billions of people believed in something, then it does not disappear without a trace, their faith is material and accumulates a colossal amount of energy. And this energy can spill out, influencing the material world. That is, ask and it will be given to you, not an empty phrase. It is quite possible that under certain conditions prayer will cause a strong resonance in the Hypernoosphere and its power will help solve the problem on Earth... So God exists and he is material, real and active, but he is not the Creator of the Universe, but rather created by humanity and their faith into Him!
  Angelica immediately corrected:
  - But it is not necessary to pray in this case. You can just ask... By the way, why do you have to ask God? Communism is also the strongest faith. This means that if you ask the popular will of Bolshevism, or Stalin, for something, then this too will be fulfilled?
  Alisa Selezneva said with one hundred percent confidence:
  - Yes! Quite possibly! And it will be fulfilled and you will win!
  Angelika fired a couple of times offhand... The second ridge of the Seelow Heights had already been taken. But there was still a third, the most fortified one, where there were reserves and fists of tanks and self-propelled guns. It was not easy to enter the breakthrough...
  The Soviet troops, exhausted by fierce battles, stopped in the morning... Too many infantrymen were killed, damaged tanks needed repairs... They welded sheets to them as they moved and threw them into battle again. Everything was done in accelerated mode, the repairmen simply ran around, as if someone had sped up a film. In other matters, on the old tapes, the frames moved twice as fast as the real ones.
  Alisa Selezneva and Anzhelika themselves received another unpleasant wound, and were forced to lie down to rest. The girls were exhausted and wanted to sleep for at least a couple of hours, but the deafening roar did not allow them to do so.
  And the Soviet tank and infantry mass broke like a wave on the surf and slowly settled... It was necessary to gather strength and shake the German defenses again. How one wave is followed by other waves. The girls' eyes were stuck together, but the strict order of Marshal Zhukov continued to drive them and many other guys to attack.
  And the warriors no longer had the strength, and trivially crawled like snails, only a little faster...
  And then Alisa Selezneva decided to sing for cheerfulness. Tapping her bare soles, she sang:
  Along the crystal mirror of the lake;
  On skates, I rush like a swallow!
  I didn"t freeze my heart -
  Glorious Rus' gave it to you!
  
  And in spring the trees are green;
  And the young spring is boiling with life!
  There the shoots grow renewed,
  There the emerald leaves rustle!
  
  How beautiful are you deep waters;
  The sun's light is reflected!
  The grains in the field are filled with juices,
  The dawn colored them with rubies!
  
  The Archangels demand to be innocent;
  Keep everyone clean until the wedding!
  And work, squeezing your feet to the size of bread,
  Spin the finest thread from silk!
  
  But that"s not what I feel called to,
  In my heart there is a horde of devils!
  Why lead such a sad life?
  It"s better to go to war - kill evil there!
  
  Here before us are expanses of overseas;
  Desert sugar under your hooves!
  There is no coolness like the undead under the pines,
  Look what the ghoul swallows!
  
  In the war I knew suffering,
  Carrying out your dead!
  And what kind of sobs are there?
  The cry of barefoot orphans!
  
  But on the other side of adventure,
  There is a lot of risk, you live life!
  Does the Almighty grant forgiveness?
  We don"t need paradise - where are you louse!
  
  Man is such a creature -
  What disgusts him with quiet peace!
  Then he builds the universe with his own,
  Imposing order is cool!
  
  And the Fatherland is the Great Mother;
  You are Russia, a holy country!
  Your pebbles and stones are like velvet,
  On which the barefoot ran!
  
  But the time has come, the insidious essence,
  Love has sneaked up from ambush!
  I was seduced, I found myself a guy,
  This is such corrupt flesh!
  
  Be, of course, he is devoted to the Fatherland:
  The vile misfortune would not have happened!
  But such is the fate of humanity,
  That we humans are essentially beasts!
  
  He turned out to be a spy, ruthless,
  He handed over our plans without honor!
  But this is not childish pranks,
  If your adversary betrayed you!
  
  Things turned out bad
  Here is our division in a cauldron!
  And the Nazis caught me by the braids,
  So I became in bondage!
  
  I work naked day and night,
  I also ship crushed stone ore!
  Both in winter and in summer I am barefoot,
  And I run after the wheelbarrow at a trot!
  
  The scourge torments me and has no mercy,
  And I experienced violence in full!
  Oh, how poor we have become,
  The villain Satan bares his teeth!
  
  I never advise you descendants,
  Don't go betray your country!
  Don't replace your heart with a coin,
  Our Motherland; God, Conscience, Mother!
  . CHAPTER No. 9
  Alice woke up. In the world of the future, night is a rare phenomenon, as there are giant reflectors, and it is almost always summer, except for some winter parks, where you can ski, skate, or play snowballs.
  Alice and her friends find themselves in the world of the future, as if in a separate time stream, when they are always about twelve years old, and they are experiencing more and more new adventures. And the world is changing. For example, Alice also remembers when there were winters, and then they disappeared. When people were still aging, but then rejuvenation became a simple and inexpensive process. The world around her was changing. And there were adventures when, on the same planet, they prevented a usurper from seizing power with the help of song competitions. True, Alice was not the main character there. But Angelica distinguished herself here by being kidnapped. Yes, her friend in the dream is quite an adult, but in reality she is a girl. And her hair is dyed all seven colors of the rainbow. Or rather, not entirely tinted, but modified.
  But the main character turned out to be a more modest girl. Nobody thought she was such a great singer.
  Alice also had other adventures. How she saved her friend, who looked like Cheburashka, only with an eye like a crab on his forehead. It's like a domestic animal, only intelligent. The almost fugitive dictator killed him and ate him. But everything ended well then.
  And how many more adventures Alice had is impossible to count. And how she saved scientists together with Arkasha on Pluto, where they were frozen. And many other feats, unvarnished and very cool.
  Alice became quite famous. And she had adventures like the heroine of an endless comic book. But she is a girl, of course, of colossal flight. And various miracles, when she even almost died, freeing a fallen tyrant from an asteroid.
  And what else did Alice have to endure? But she still couldn"t deal with the greatest villains in the history of mankind. Moreover, they have captured almost the entire world. Well, maybe except for the USSR for now.
  But how can you resist the whole world? Or against the entire capitalist world?
  Pashka, scratching the child"s bare heels covered with blisters, remarked:
  - We're in deep trouble, Alice. And the main thing is that this is somehow not similar to our previous adventures!
  Arkasha noted with a sigh:
  - Yes... In previous adventures, everything was not so serious. And here everything is... too real. Including pain and fire!
  Alice wittily remarked:
  - We have adventures for adults. Not for a children's book that's for sure!
  Pashka agreed:
  - Not for a nursery... And you can"t break the chain. Yes, and saw them. The light is on here, they will notice.
  Alice winked at her friend:
  - You're afraid that they'll hit you with batons!
  Pashka snorted contemptuously:
  - Not really. I don't think so!
  Arkasha giggled and remarked:
  - When they hit your burnt heels with a baton, it hurts a lot!
  Alice suggested:
  - And if...
  Arkasha whispered:
  - What if?
  Alice sighed heavily:
  - Nothing! In any case, we are doomed. The Nazis will not forgive us for the death of their soldiers, especially from the elite security regiment. If we escape, we will be executed sooner or later anyway!
  Pashka muttered contemptuously:
  - Yes, you consoled us. And what remains!
  Alice answered not too confidently:
  - Worthy to die! How thousands of boys and girls died before us, tortured in the basements of the Gestapo.
  Pashka growled, clinking his chains:
  - Give it to me, as soon as it"s free, I"ll tear them into small fragments!
  Arkasha giggled...
  The children involuntarily shuddered. The cell doors opened. But they just got some rations. Nettle soup and stale bread. Common food for a concentration camp. But in any case, the prisoners should not die of hunger. The young bodies took their toll and the children ate willingly. Their strong, durable teeth from the future, where caries had been forgotten, easily gnawed bread. Working his jaws, Pashka unexpectedly joked:
  - But we have a roof over our heads and free food. So we settled in quite well.
  Alice reminded Pashka:
  - There are also free heel warming procedures...
  Pashka chuckled:
  - And this too!
  Meanwhile, Hitler and his retinue were raging in the menagerie, ready to grab the throat of the USSR.
  Hitler, leaning back in his chair, devoured dessert: fruit cakes with saccharine. The other closest companions lined up. Among them is Borman, a mannequin that looks like it"s brand new. Slightly above average height with a flat, tanned face, he closely resembles Mussolini. True, he is a very cunning and decent organizer. Next to him is fat Goering, who recently returned from the fronts, looking happy, since the Germans are winning almost everything. Rosenberg , whom He the Fuhrer wants to make minister of eastern territories, the USSR was supposed to chop off up to the Urals, plus Central Asia. Why not give this territory to the Turks? The excessive strengthening of the Ottoman Empire is too dangerous a prospect for Germany.
  The Far East will be captured by the Japanese! Hitler himself had complex feelings towards Japan. On the one hand, I admired the Japanese as strong warriors who defeated vast Russia and beat the numerically superior Chinese. I also liked the anti-Semitism of the Japanese, who legally limited the rights of Jews long before Hitler came to power.
  What I didn"t like were the Japanese themselves: yellow faces, narrow eyes, short stature! There are macaques! Hitler himself subconsciously did not like Asians. However, he needs Japan, the most industrialized country in Asia, with a population of one hundred million without colonies - more than even Germany, excluding colonial possessions! And the Japanese navy, the mistress of the Pacific, is amazing. It is necessary at all costs to convince Japan to open a second front in the east and pin down the Soviet divisions there.
  Hitler slammed his fist on the table, a glass of mango juice spilled onto the Fuhrer's suit. This caused an outburst of anger. Hitler threatened the sky:
  - How dare you God, to dirty me, the great Fuhrer! Who will soon rule over all things!
  Goebbels responded pathetically:
  - God is the most important despot on the planet!
  Hitler nodded:
  - That's it! God is cruel, which means we can be cruel too! Fascism kills by the millions for a great purpose! God kills billions, absolutely everyone, for the sake of who knows what! Most of our victims die quickly, and most of the billions who die from old age suffer for a long time, and suffer terribly! The Church teaches that most people will burn forever in hell after death, but even if we subject a person to torture, it is only to obtain information, and at most this will last a few months! God torments, knowing everything in advance, billions of billions of years! And for those who are saved there is little joy - eternal boredom in the Lord's slavery! The Church teaches that Jesus is Almighty God, which means Hitler is kinder than Jesus! Is not it!
  Goebbels replied:
  - Yes, that's right! Christianity is both "pacific" and super-cruel! He guarantees torment during life and ghosts after death!
  Hitler nodded:
  - Why are there so few beautiful women in Europe! Because the Middle Ages, every beauty was considered a witch, burned and tortured! Why are there so many more beautiful women in Scandinavia? The Catholic Inquisition did not penetrate there that much. It wouldn't be entirely bad if the SS took beautiful blonde women from Scandinavia as second wives and gave birth to healthy, tall children.
  Himmler noted:
  - Successful experiments on artificial insemination of women are already being carried out! We use the seed of the most outstanding men!
  Hitler jumped up from his chair:
  - Yes, it"s interesting and there are results!
  Himmler nodded:
  - Of course my Fuhrer! The first dozen in vitro babies were born! They weigh much more than ordinary children! And it seems to me stronger. I held the babies in my arms and they fought hard.
  Hitler grinned:
  - This is good! This way we can improve the breed! Can you bear babies outside the womb?
  Himmler replied:
  - This is very difficult, my Fuhrer! True, some developments have been carried out, but they will cost too much! The old fashioned way is much better!
  Hitler agreed:
  - And that"s true! Rule Germany!
  Ribbentrop added:
  - The most genetically gifted Slavic women could also be the wives of SS soldiers. And have children!
  Hitler nodded:
  - And that's true!
  Himmler responded:
  - Actually, the Slavs are in some way relatives to us! The same tsars of Russia had more German blood than Russian!
  Hitler barked:
  - I know it! That's why Russia has become so huge! The German raised up a primitive people!
  Goebbels suggested:
  - We need to spread fairy tales - that under our control, Russians will live much better than under the Bolsheviks!
  Rosenberg replied:
  - Yes, they live well anyway! In the USSR, wages have been rising in recent years and prices have been falling. For example, every family has a radio, and many beautiful and large houses have been built. I was in Lvov. Under the Poles, the provincial city was dirty, but now the streets are as clean as in Berlin. And there is a lot of construction going on everywhere, the country resembles an anthill. Everything is in motion and order has increased. It must be said that under the Bolsheviks, there was strong discipline, many flower beds and flowers grew.
  Hitler interrupted with a wild screech:
  - Stop praising the Bolsheviks! The communists achieved success only through violence and mass executions! In general, gentlemen, until Russia becomes our colony, I forbid you to go there!
  Goebbels objected:
  - We must know the weapons of our enemies! After all, before storming a fortress, it is necessary to study all its weak and strong points! This is what our intelligence works for! The main objective...
  Hitler interrupted:
  - I know! The role of intelligence in modern warfare cannot be underestimated! However, let Goering first talk about his impressions from the front!
  The Reichmarshal stood up, he felt hungry and angry. At Hitler's reception they usually served plant foods and, at best, cakes. But meat and fish dishes are only once a week! Goering began:
  - In general, I must say our troops fought bravely!
  Hitler interrupted:
  - Demagoguery! It"s better to talk about the shortcomings right away! What Zenki hatched, the strong points of our army, we ourselves know!
  Goering grunted:
  - The guns on our tanks are not the weakest!
  Hitler whistled:
  - Yah! And the Russians have few heavy tanks!
  Himler remarked:
  - Not so little, lord!
  Hitler gently corrected:
  - Just call him Fuhrer!
  The chief executioner of the Third Reich bowed:
  - Yes, my Fuhrer!
  - That's better!
  Himmler muttered in confusion:
  - According to our estimates, Stalin already has more than one hundred and fifty thousand BT, T-26, A-30 tanks. T-34, and IS, KV, the exact figure could not be calculated.
  Hitler grinned:
  - Not so little! For such a strange lot!
  - And in total there are more than two hundred and twenty thousand tanks! From scraps of various documents, our people calculated that more than thirty thousand T- 26s alone were produced . This is almost twice as much as our industry produced from 1934 to 1944.
  Hitler asked:
  - How many did we release?
  Himmler growled:
  - Just a little in recent years, more than two hundred seven and a half thousand! According to data on June 1, 1946, we have two hundred five thousand eight hundred sixty-seven tanks in service! - Himmler answered. - But that doesn"t count the trophies. Moreover, the Russians have many tanks without crews, they have been stamped, but there are not enough people.
  Hitler asked:
  - And how many trophies!
  Himler began to list:
  - French four thousand six hundred, not counting the outdated light Rennos, English five hundred and fifty, Dutch two hundred and forty, Belgian three hundred and twenty!
  Hitler asked:
  - Why not use them to attack the USSR? And where are you looking, idiots!
  Goering replied:
  - I think that we need everything in Africa, including oil, which is much easier to obtain than in Russia.
  Hitler grabbed Goering by the nose:
  - Do you seriously think so, hog!
  Goering croaked:
  - Well, it"s obvious! Blacks are obedient, but Russians are obstinate, and in Africa there is no harsh Russian winter. What do we need Russia if there are even richer lands whose development will bring everything.
  Rosenberg added:
  - And communism is too deeply rooted in the minds of Russians! It will be difficult to air it out!
  Hitler kneed Goering in the stomach and kicked Rosenberg on the backside. He started screaming:
  - Runts! Fat pigs! Do you want the Russians to attack us first and score!
  Goering replied:
  - Yes, there is no such data!
  Hitler blurted out:
  -What will Himler say?
  The Reichsfuehrer stated:
  - According to intelligence data, the Russians are secretly bringing large forces to the border.
  Hitler screamed:
  - Here! We heard!
  Goering objected:
  - This may be a response to concentration on our part! Stalin is preparing to repel Hitler's threat!
  The Fuhrer picked up the cake from the table and stuck it on Goering"s face:
  - Eat, you beast! Everyone has seen what a hog is like! We are trying to instill the idea that Stalin is a lamb.
  Goebbels noted:
  - Stalin is the most insidious tiger!
  Hitler slapped his sides:
  - That's it! And who said that Stalin was not an executioner! It simply creates emptiness and "shit"!
  Hitler's entourage laughed affably:
  - And that"s true Adolf!
  Hitler puffed up:
  - I am Wolf Adolf! And don"t contradict me! And now Herman, if you want me to forgive you, dance! But wait, first tell me what you saw in Belgrade, what were your impressions?
  Goering replied:
  - And what impressions can there be! Ruins and corpses! One of the Serbs was tortured, and he screamed: Stalin will come and take revenge on you! There were so many howls and curses!
  Hitler was delighted:
  - Yes exactly! Stalin will come! This is what Germany's enemies are waiting for. It"s better to preempt than to be preempted, it"s better to win than to retreat out of fear! And you are weaving a hog who knows what!
  Goebbels added:
  - Don"t pretend to be Napoleon if you"re all Waterloo! However, there are plenty of such "fools" in the psychiatric hospital!
  Hitler jumped and stepped on the servant girl"s bare chiseled foot, she squealed and jumped back in fear:
  - Oh mein Fuhrer!
  Hitler growled:
  - Truly, I am higher than Napoleon, my conquests will be just super! I'm Hitler in saltpeter!
  Borman noted:
  - Your ingenious foresight will allow you to crush the country of the Soviets in time. We will do it, Fuhrer!
  Goering noted:
  There's not much time left before winter! In addition, we do not have long-range aviation to suppress factories in the Urals.
  Hitler barked:
  - Why didn"t they create it?
  - You forbade increasing military spending!
  Hitler grabbed Goering by the ears:
  - And you are a pig!
  - But mein Fuhrer!
  Hitler hissed:
  - I have been the Fuhrer for twenty-five years! And no one will question my authority! I won"t lie - after all, I was born to rule, but not with a rusty machine, but with an entire empire! Or peace!
  Goebbels sang:
  - Shadow, shadow, shadow, Adolf Hitler's shadow - flickering brightly in the darkness! Hitler's swastika on his stomach!
  Hitler interrupted:
  - You are devoted to me Heba! Well, what do I think, everyone approves of my decision: to attack the USSR!
  Borman replied:
  - You swung it, hit it!
  Hitler approved:
  - Well said!
  Rosenberg noted:
  - Stalin has enough territory, why does he need our resettled lands of Europe. Moreover, we offered it to the colonies in India.
  Hitler poked him in the chest.
  - Stupid! I forgot what Lenin said, communism will either win all over the world or disappear! Or the Constitution of Russia in 2022, where it says in black and white: the USSR will expand until it includes the last republic in the world!
  The last one.
  Rosenberg noted:
  - This is no longer in the Stalinist constitution!
  Hitler replied:
  - Fangs of a wolf, from a sheep's skin do not grow dull! Do you really think the Bolsheviks have abandoned their thoughts of world domination.
  Rosenberg replied:
  - Stalin is a realist!
  Hitler whistled:
  - Stalin is the most consistent communist of all whom history has known! He doesn't talk much, but he does! Isn"t it amazing that in seventeen years of industrialization, the country has made such a colossal leap. An extraordinary military industry has been created. Even if Stalin does not attack this year, aggression will follow next year. If it doesn"t follow, it will still be more and more difficult for us to win every year. The communist system is effective, and the sooner we end it, the better!
  Goering grunted:
  - Hurry up!
  Hitler grinned:
  - Again?
  The fat Reich Marshal mumbled:
  - I"m silent, I"m silent, I"m silent!
  - So shut up! What a cretin! He wants to weaken our forces that are concentrated against Russia!
  The Fuhrer roared.
  Goering hummed:
  - So I want the Negroes to be our slaves!
  Hitler screamed:
  - You yourself are a slave to your stupidity! We must put an end to the red plague before it spreads throughout the world!
  Borman hissed:
  - You see an eclipse in the sky, a roar overhead! And in the head there is a clouding - a flock of cosmic howls!
  Hitler throw a handful of tangerines at Bormann:
  - Don't howl!
  Borman shouted:
  - Heil Hitler! - And he began to gnaw tangerines like a dog.
  The Fuhrer looked around at them:
  - It's time to name the exact date of the attack on Russia.
  Idol remarked:
  - Before June 15, we still won"t have time to bring up all the troops. Therefore, the blow must be struck on the fifteenth!
  Goebbels suggested:
  - Better June 22.
  Hitler turned around as if he had been electrocuted
  - Why June 22?
  The chief propagandist replied:
  - A good day - the surrender of France!
  Himmler noted:
  - I talked to astrologers, and they confirmed that the summer solstice is the best day to crush the red bear! On this day, the attacker will be at maximum strength!
  Hitler was delighted:
  - You Hebe and Gima, as it is not always the case, coincided in their forecasts! But it's not only that!
  Himmer asked:
  - And what?
  The Fuhrer, sipping juice with degrees, savoring, replied:
  - Have you heard about the prophecy about the grave of Tamerlane?
  Himler replied:
  - I do not remember! Although it seems that whoever opens the grave will suffer severe punishment! But this is not the first prophecy of this kind.
  Hitler smiled triumphantly:
  - Yes, not the first! But it is said that whoever dares to disturb the peace of the ruler will be swept away by a big war.
  Himmler narrowed his eyes:
  - And what?
  Hitler took out a paper:
  - Read the Soviet newspaper! Tamerlane's grave has been opened! The greatest conqueror, or rather his mummy has been recovered! Now we must fulfill the prophecy and punish Stalin with a big war!
  Goebbels raised his hand:
  - Heil to the wise Hitler!
  Himmler noted:
  - Superstitions are strength to those who use them, weakness to those who believe in them! Maybe Stalin is provoking us!
  Hitler grinned:
  - That's what Stalin wants least of all, so that we hit him harder! In addition, being a communist and an atheist, he wants to show that all ancient prophecies are superstitions. And he acts to spite them! But on the contrary, I want to achieve victory over the USSR with the help of higher powers!
  Goebbels noted:
  - The USSR for Germany is an atheistic valley! Here is the USA with its fanatical Protestantism...
  Hitler replied:
  - Protestants are offended Catholics, and Orthodox Catholics are wild with beards! Everything depends on the Pope!
  Himmler muttered:
  - Don't worry about him!
  Hitler drew a finger on the tablecloth, the girls practically removed it:
  - Yes, Otto would have killed the head of the Vatican! However, Catholics can be used for their own purposes. After all, there are a lot of them!
  Goebbels joked:
  - Like crows in the trees!
  Hitler clenched his fist:
  - Of the Protestants, the most vile are Jehovah's Witnesses and Seventh-day Adventists. The former irritate with their pacifism, and the latter with the Jewish Sabbath. Rotten sects.
  Himler nodded:
  - To the concentration camp!
  Hitler snorted:
  - To the gallows! Seventh-day Adventists imitate the Jews with their Sabbath! This is an abomination! Who will not work on Saturdays in a convict prison, and, if persistent, on the gallows of subbotniks.
  Goebbels nodded:
  - Right! But this is not enough my Fuhrer! Seventh Day Adventists should be hung
  hook for the ribs! To die slowly and painfully!
  Hitler shouted:
  - Seventh-day Adventists and Jehovah's Witnesses must be exterminated along with their families! Himmler keep an eye on this! There must be detailed statistical reports!
  The chief executioner suggested:
  -Perhaps some of the sectarians will want to change their faith! Should we give them a chance to escape physical violence?
  Hitler replied:
  - If they are Germans, then yes! We will inform you that a reward will also be paid to those who betray the sectarian! Although perhaps the Vatican will only approve of this!
  Goebbels summed it up:
  - The only difference between psychos and saints is that the former are imprisoned in the frame of an icon, and the latter in a madhouse!
  Hitler's entourage laughed:
  - Bravo great aphorism! It seems that - a lie from repeated repetition becomes more truthful!
  Hitler finished his juice:
  - Everyone is tired of stupid bazaars, let's relax! I want to see a good fight.
  The walls of the imperial office parted, and in front of the Fuhrer's gang was a large aquarium with transparent armor. There was a heater at the bottom of it, it regulated the temperature of the water, which was poured about knee-deep.
  The Fuhrer's gaze lit up:
  - Well now, it looks like we will see a wonderful sight! I want blood! Like Nero, I revived the ancient Roman custom of gladiatorial combat during a feast. This is a wonderful pleasure!
  Goering was the first to shout:
  - Let the Fuhrer's infinite wisdom shine!
  Hitler replied:
  - Nero was not only an emperor, but a singer, poet, winner of the Olympic Games. Oh, how grand it was to set fire to Rome! When I create a superweapon, I will also burn this city that I am disgusted with and build a new one far to the east! And I will also compose like Nero!
  Hitler stood in a pose, crossed his arms and began to squeal like a pig, outright nonsense!
  Let rivers of blood
  Flowing on the ground!
  Let them moan in pain
  Fires everywhere!
  
  Let the world shake
  Will fall into hell!
  Let the sun go out,
  And the bones crunch in suffering!
  
  Cruelty will surge
  Khan to all people!
  The Lord will soon perish
  Satan is coming!
  
  There will be no mercy
  Punishment will come to everyone!
  I'll kill you all, you bastards,
  The plane is bombing!
  
  Death has reaped the harvest,
  Mountain of dead bodies!
  But everything is not enough for me,
  Mayhem reigns!
  
  In short, the planet
  I'll burn to the ground!
  There is no more love
  The horde is rushing after me!
  When Hitler finished the song with a wheeze, those around him began to clap. Goebbels said:
  - We recorded your poems! They belong to humanity forever!
  Hitler sat down on a chair:
  - Enough idle talk! Now I want to enjoy a good fight!
  The girl manager ran up to the aquarium and announced:
  - And now the gladiatorial battle!
  Hitler suggested:
  - With weapon!
  The girl confirmed:
  - Of course, the great Fuhrer! How you love!
  Hitler nodded:
  - Turn on the heating so that the warriors fight faster, we have too little time!
  Two athletic girls with straight swords and daggers ran into the arena. They were in only bathing suits, the stove had already been turned on, but it had not yet warmed up and the barefoot beauties were still enjoying it! The gladiator girls were fair-haired and athletic. They splashed water. Two more girls jumped out after them. These were already oriental beauties, also in the same bathing suits, while smiling. And what kind of teeth do they have?
  Weapons: curved scimitars, tridents with short handles. They also bowed to the Fuhrer and his gang!
  Hitler hissed:
  - Wonderful divas! I see the fight will be interesting!
  Goebbels said boastfully:
  - Look at their tattoos, they are criminals! The fight will be brutal and to the death, the girl explained the rules!
  Hitler asked:
  -Who will win?
  Goebbels, smiling, replied:
  - Who will be stronger! There is no pre-calculated scenario here!
  Hitler relaxed:
  - All the better! This will make the battle even more interesting! You"re not going to place bets, you fools!
  Goebbels replied:
  - And who dares to make a bet different from the Fuhrer!
  Hitler nodded:
  - What is logical! You all imitate me and chatter! So there is no point in making an open bet! But I"ll post it secretly so you don"t know. In the same way, you place a bet, it doesn"t go noticeably!
  Hitler's entourage agreed. Göring howled:
  - You are wise as always, O Fuhrer!
  Hitler grinned:
  - And who would doubt my wisdom! Fuhrer means leader, and leader from the translation of ancient German means wise! But genius is better, although the word genius is too weak to express admiration for me!
  Goebbels suggested:
  - Great genius of all times and peoples!
  Hitler made a face:
  - That's what they call Stalin! No, come up with something stronger, the king of propaganda! In the meantime, we'll watch the fight.
  The Fuhrer and his entourage made secret bets. A hysterical signal sounded. The girls began to spin rapidly, dancing with their legs.
  Then the blonde tried to punch the brunette in the stomach. She stuck out the tip of her trident, scratching her bare ankle.
  The girl cursed and threw a dagger, but missed. She plopped into the water and ran after him.
  The other two girls fought hard! So far, they have been careful not to cause significant damage to each other.
  Hitler shouted:
  - More energetic bitch!
  The electric stove under the girls quickly heated up, bare feet began to burn.
  The girls began to fight more furiously, and blood began to flow. The blonde's bra burst from the impact, exposing her breasts. So she hit back, hitting her opponent in the shoulder. Blood dripped into the water and spread throughout it. The blonde missed an attack with a trident in the stomach, but immediately cut off a nipple with a retaliatory attack. Both girls retreated, but the water became increasingly hot, pushing the beauties forward.
  Hitler roared:
  - Stab her! If stronger! And you bitch hit the head with a sword!
  The exchange of blows continued. The girls have already begun to weaken from numerous cuts and wounds. My bare feet turned red from the hot water! Steam has already begun to rise.
  Goebbels teased:
  - This is hell in life!
  Hitler grinned:
  - This is not hell yet, but Adik! I won"t arrange anything like that for them either.
  The black-haired beauty missed a dagger strike in the stomach and dropped to her knee. But the burning pain of boiling water made the girl jump up.
  Hitler grinned:
  - Die beautifully, bitch!
  The Mongolian mortally wounded beauty attacked and was hit in the eye with a sword. The blonde woman next to her was pierced through the carotid artery in her neck, staggering and collapsing into the nearly boiling water.
  Hitler laughed:
  - That's so much better! And we'll finish off the rest!
  The stubborn battle continued. Both girls were already staggering from incredible fatigue and wounds, but could not finish each other off. Even the hateful radical Goebbels suggested:
  - Or maybe we"ll declare a draw!
  Hitler vehemently rejected:
  - Draw offer or stupid or weak!
  At that moment, the water boiled and a terrible girlish screech was heard. The beauties jumped several times and finally, exhausted, fell into boiling water, boiling alive.
  Hitler stood up and began to wave his hands, applauded:
  - How wonderful this is! I love someone else's pain and suffering! Especially if a beautiful girl is suffering! Truly a heroic outcome!
  Goebbels replied:
  - But no one won! It's a pity I bet on blondes!
  Göring gurgled:
  - And I like brunettes, they are more muscular!
  Hitler triumphantly said:
  - Both of you donkeys! I just bet that all four would go down and won! So shell out your cash! But do not be sad, there is not much left until the twenty-second of June and soon a new life will begin for all of us!
  . CHAPTER No. 10.
  When trying to resume the process of sawing the chains, SS men burst into the chamber. They dealt a slight, but painful blow to the children"s soles, which had begun to fade after being roasted on the brazier. And they threatened to beat me harder. That is, as Alice understood, they continued to be watched without interruption.
  All that was left was to talk in a whisper. Then, when the young prisoners were fed again, and even millet porridge in the water was added to the nettle soup, their heads became heavy. And Alice, pecking her nose, fell asleep.
  Soviet troops went to the last, most fortified line of the Seelow Heights. Depressing, enormous losses, the hills so thick, like a piano with broken keys, covered with corpses. Tanks, even T-34s, skid in the blood and do not want to go upstairs. And the shells keep erupting and erupting, as if volcanoes tilted and opened their vents.
  Lava is a mixture of flame and lead, bombs filled with all types of explosives, thrown towards the Soviet flying armadas by Salamanders. And clashes, the Nazis no longer disdain to use a ram. Such bitterness and battles arose.
  The female warriors themselves run to the attack, they see how the heavy machine guns of the Nazis, like worms crawl out of their holes and spit deadly. And when such a heavy and explosive spit hits, soldiers torn to pieces and with bones smashed to smithereens fly back.
  The tanks skidded closer to the top, and the soldiers pushed the armored personnel carriers up with their hands. At the same time, a roar, shouts of cheers, and shuddering obscenities are heard. A pair of armored personnel carriers encounter mines and explode, and pieces of their bodies fly off in all directions.
  But the soldiers move on; several half-broken pillboxes are already occupied by the Red Army.
  The girls shoot a lot, they were wounded again, but leaving their post is not for them. They simply covered the wound with cellophane and fell according to the movements.
  It was already dark, and when visibility deteriorates, it is more difficult to defend. Even if some of the enemy tanks and self-propelled guns buried in the ground have night vision devices.
  But there is no thought of retreat...
  Alisa Selezneva poked her partner in the shoulder:
  - Look what Jagdtiger is doing.
  - He's digging his own grave! Angelica snapped.
  The most powerful tank destroyer in terms of armor-piercing power and protection, the Yagdtigr, fired quite accurately at stuck Soviet thirty-fours and with powerful Isa trunks. His almost thirty-kilogram armor-piercing projectile simply ripped off the turret body without leaving the crews a chance of survival. It is extremely difficult to destroy such a colossus, and even buried in the ground, sprinkled with sandbags.
  Alisa Selezneva whispered to her friend:
  - I'll try to break his optical sight and night vision device.
  Angelica giggled cheerfully:
  - Hitting the eyes... Funny! Women usually shoot with their eyes, not their eyes. You've discovered something new!
  Alisa Selezneva, putting the butt to her shoulders and resting her bare knee-deep legs on the ground plowed by shells, took aim at the enemy and whispered:
  - If a sparrow is close, we will light the cannon! If there is a fly, hit the fly, and the arrow goes to the psychiatric hospital!
  Angelica, taking down the Fritz with another well-aimed shot, replied:
  - So the great talent of a circus actress is lost. But usually in our country they are sent to a camp, not a mental hospital!
  Alisa Selezneva, having smashed the Jagdtiger's sight with an accurate hit, playfully sang:
  - On the ruins of Berlin, Taras Bulba wets his son! Why should we take Berlin? It"s better to take the whole world at once!
  Angelica missed her shot with laughter, and another "fascist" slipped away. The girl hit herself on the chin with her fist:
  - Not at the front, everything is wrong, there is no that fun! You smoke on an empty stomach, you drink with a hangover!
  Alisa Selezneva winked in response:
  - But I don"t drink and no one will pour it down my throat. There is much greater joy than being drunk, such as being able to move, sing and dance!
  Angelica missed again, her intuition to fire to kill was not as comprehensively developed as Alice"s, and her laughter was extremely inappropriate when there were so many dead around that you had to try not to step on the corpses. And sometimes I had to run over the remains of the bodies ...
  The red-haired Siberian warrior said:
  - So I understand that war has an unfeminine face, but a woman"s impatience is in the desire for cannibalism!
  Alisa Selezneva also smashed the night vision device, and expressed annoyance:
  - I don"t like breaking good things!
  Angelica snorted contemptuously:
  - What's good about this device? I somehow looked into the trophy ... Everything blurs, as if a healthy person put on glasses, and with a greenish tint.
  Alisa Selezneva answered reasonably:
  - Quality is known by comparison. We don't even have that!
  Angelique said confidently:
  - No, it will be so! And even better than the Fritz... But Nazi Germany will have nothing left, just over forty kilometers left to Berlin. And we will pass them, whatever it is for us, and the enemy does not have to!
  Alisa Selezneva confirmed:
  - Well, of course, we"ll go through! Of this I am absolutely sure! But for now, it would not hurt us to change the place of deployment ...
  The girls ran, the helmet slapped on their graceful legs, covered with blisters and abrasions, almost to the knees, but still beautiful. The warriors even, to some extent, enjoyed this pain, flaunting courage inaccessible even to many men.
  The third ridge was still not occupied. The attack aircraft suffered losses, especially from the Fokken-Wulf, a monster aircraft. The most powerful single-seat fighter in terms of armament and armor, this workhorse of the Second World War, was very unpleasant for the Ils. Some weakness in maneuverability in battle, also with not too maneuverable attack aircraft, did not particularly affect, but the strength of weapons ...
  And the Yaks and Lavochki lagged behind...
  Alisa Selezneva, realizing that the Fokken-Wulf could not be shot down with a sniper, knocked out either the Salamander or the Me-109. There were already chances...
  Angelica was shooting at ground targets. With varying success, but snipers do not miss at all, only in the movies. Or in low-grade action films. Even if Alice missed, it was unnoticeable. She didn"t want to lose her reputation as a terminator warrior!
  But Angelica smeared more and more often. Here, however, it is not only her fault, it is night, smoke, fumes, even the air fluctuates with heat. But the Siberian warrior was annoyed and she sang:
  - Alisa Selezneva, take my word for it! Shoots like a cow, a Nazi madhouse!
  The golden-haired warrior ignored the stupid joke. Even though she was mocking.
  The salamanders flew in and then flew away. They took advantage of their superiority in speed and maneuverability, therefore they tried to put pressure on the Russian aces, creating a local superiority in forces on one or another section of the front.
  Non-162 fluttered like butterflies, painted in khaki green and blue specks. They performed a roll maneuver, a dozen and a half of these lovely machines at once, then glided on the wings, like figure skaters.
  Alisa Selezneva clicked her tongue:
  - Bah! This is simply wonderful! But skaters, this will only save you from torment!
  The butterflies actually get into the torch and fall!
  Meanwhile, in the meantime, Stalin from the night from 17 to 18 gives the order:
  - Zhukov is having a hard time! Therefore, I order the shock units of the first Ukrainian front to turn north and attack Berlin from the south!
  The commanders give orders, and the rank and file soldiers fight without thinking.
  Alisa Selezneva, having made another "Salamander" burn, beat off a clod of earth with her bare heel and spoke out:
  - For some reason, someone who flies is so easy to shoot down!
  Angelica objected eloquently:
  - Whoever ended up being knocked down by a simple cobblestone, the wings were crushed by stones already in flight!
  Alisa Selezneva giggled:
  - Yes, this is dialectics! The dialectic of development and philosophy... As the French say...
  Angelica interrupted her partner:
  - There was Kutuzov - he beat the French! Now Stalin is a God of steel!
  After such words, the girls giggled again and slapped each other soles against soles. Alice, shooting more and more often and more quickly, even her automatic rifle overheated and burned her fingers. For example, she even managed to topple the almost impenetrable Fokken-Wulf while it was making a turn. Angelica praised:
  - Your eye is a diamond! When the eye is a diamond, unlike a natural stone, it is always at hand and does not need to be dug out!
  Alisa Selezneva jokingly noted another aphorism:
  - Even a cow needs pants if they are at the fork of a pasture and a watering place! A woman appreciates her clothes, a man appreciates her absence, and the taxman appreciates the number of patches that can be made from someone else"s dress by patching up the state budget!
  There was a temporary lull in the sky, but suddenly, in the center of the positions, the advancing Soviet troops hit the ground, as if a meteorite had crashed into the Earth. Hundreds of infantrymen were torn apart, burnt and thrown in different directions. They scattered, it seemed that these were not people, but a whole tsunami wave arose from living, tattered and dead bodies.
  Angelica exclaimed over the noise:
  - Wow! What a blow! Even "Andryusha" doesn't hit like that!
  Alice suggested:
  - This is Strumtiger, with his bomb launcher. The most powerful of the tracked assault weapons!
  Angelica clasped her hands:
  - Yes, I haven"t seen this fool before! Probably the self-propelled gun is what you need!
  - We need to see this self-propelled gun and neutralize it! - Said Alice. - Otherwise, we will be boiled in the bathhouse!
  Angelica made an inappropriate joke:
  - We will be in the bathhouse: a bathhouse is happiness for a Russian person!
  There was such chaos on the battlefield that Alisa Selezneva managed to register where the shot was coming from only after another salvo. And both of them hit at once, "Sturmtiger". So these bombs rumbled, so many victims ...
  Angelica, like Spinoza and Cicero rolled into one, said:
  - For the sake of art, performers make voluntary sacrifices, for the sake of military art, listeners are forced to sacrifice! The public always wants an encore to a masterpiece of art; there is no one left wanting a repeat of a masterpiece of military art! Concerts of the maestro of art, they pay big money for tickets, and they pay even more to avoid concerts of the maestro of military art!
  Alisa Selezneva interrupted her friend:
  - Come on, at my expense, let"s shoot straight into the channel of the wide muzzle of the cannon, then the bombs in the propellant charge will detonate!
  Angelica twirled her finger at her temple:
  - You must first change your position so that the angle is straighter and stomp your feet!
  The warriors ran as fast as they could, but again they didn"t have time. The Sturmtigers seem to have received additional automatic reloading and their rate of fire has increased. Moreover, not only infantrymen, but also tanks suffered from the volley, turrets were torn off, and steel mixed with flames in the devilish witch"s cauldron.
  The girls, annoyed at their slowness, deliberately stepped their bare, feminine feet into the fire to punish themselves with pain!
  Angelica noted:
  - We deserve it!
  Alisa Selezneva, wincing in agony and dancing barefoot on the fire, added:
  - And the enemies deserved even worse!
  Angelica replied:
  - It"s better to kill one scoundrel than to expose a hundred, the latter is what the scoundrels do themselves!
  Alisa Selezneva stated decisively, like a warrior from Lucifer:
  - And this is exactly what we will do!
  The girls aimed, dancing from the small flame, the pain and burns allowed them to concentrate. After all, this is their Motherland, their brothers are Russian soldiers, they must win and take the last steps to Berlin. When communism wins, a person will never die at the hands of another person!
  A soft launch, special bullets with increased armor-piercing power flew out of the barrels. The main difficulty here was not only getting into the mouth. The Nazis were also no fools and protected the barrel opening with a cap like a teapot lid. Therefore, it was necessary to have time to insert it in that brief moment when the lid lifted in an instant from the shot. Then, like bullets, they pierce into a mixture of several aggressive liquids...
  It exploded monstrously, first two explosions simultaneously, then several more from the detonation of another dozen bombs loaded with ammunition. Several nearby pillboxes and Krauts were destroyed or seriously damaged, and impressive gaps were punched through them.
  The blast wave was so strong that it almost knocked both warriors onto their backs. The girls shouted in joy:
  - Eat! This is just great!
  A satisfied voice was heard behind him:
  - I saw it! Girls, consider the Order of Glory, first class, in your pocket... The man in the uniform of an NKVD major has recovered. - More precisely on the chest! Well done girls! However, these are not all your exploits!
  Alisa Selezneva puffed up:
  - This is just the beginning!
  Angelica jumped:
  - And most importantly, a good start!
  The major added:
  - This is the beginning, and the end is in Berlin! I wouldn"t be surprised if you also catch Hitler by the balls. After all, you girls are at the level of a superman!
  The warriors modestly replied:
  - No, we're just Soviet women!
  The death of the Sturmtigers and the shock of the defeat seemed to have broken the forces of the Fritz; the third ridge was already overcome on the morning of the eighteenth. Troops, in particular tanks, crawled out onto more even terrain. The girls even had to push such heavy machines!
  Angelica noted:
  - War is the most gambling game, only in it the fortune loses, unlike poker, the one who cannot subordinate himself to the excitement!
  Alisa Selezneva seriously added:
  - An attack in war is like a horse race, only the hippodrome has many more obstacles and corrupt jockeys!
  Angelica responded:
  - This aphorism is not accurate! At horse races, you can bribe jockeys; during the attack, the runner realizes that life is not for sale!
  The warriors ran even further away ... And baring their pearl teeth at the same time. Alisa Selezneva even sang:
  - Beauty, beauty, we are taking a cat, a siskin, a dog, Petka the bully, a monkey, half a tram to the madhouse! What a company!
  Angelica ran forward to the trenches added:
  - A company that cannot be sold under the hammer!
  Alisa Selezneva nodded:
  - Yes! The CPSU will eat us!
  Angelica was surprised:
  - What is the CPSU? I don"t know such a term!
  Alisa Selezneva clarified in a peculiar manner:
  - This can be translated as the Communist Party of the Soviet Union!
  Angelica shrugged her bruised shoulders:
  - But so far there is no such name...
  Alisa Selezneva raised her right fist:
  - Believe me, it will happen! Necessarily will!
  Angelica said:
  - Be healthy!
  Alisa Selezneva supported a serious joke:
  - I definitely will!
  On the plain, resistance was weaker, but still stubborn. The Ferdinands were especially annoying; these fighter self-propelled guns, like huge bumblebees, burst into Soviet equipment with their shells. It is not easy to destroy the Ferdinand; it is not for nothing that this self-propelled gun is the most massive of the heavy ones and is second in number only to the Panzer-4.
  Angelica saw an ambush Panzer in the bushes... The car weighs only twenty-two and a half tons, but has a Panther cannon. The low silhouette makes it easy to camouflage and strike from behind ambushes. Alice also began to crawl towards Panzer... A successful car, but its full potential was not used to the fullest due to the stupidity of the German command. In general, this is a strange phenomenon of the Second World War. During the course of hostilities, the Soviet military command noticeably improved in the art of war, especially at the tactical level. On the contrary, the Germans began to manage their troops much worse than at the beginning of the war. Because of this, even the increased amount of equipment (in 1944, more tanks and self-propelled guns were produced in a month than in the entire year of 1940!), did not help them withstand Soviet attacks. For example, if we take the production of weapons, then in the forty-third and forty-four years, the proportions in the ratio of equipment production were better for the Germans than in the forty-first and forty-second years. But the course of military operations did not become more favorable for the Third Reich, but rather the opposite!
  Girls, they didn"t stop at destroying the optics of Panzer-4, they also blew up the car with captured cumulative grenades. First one Panzer, and then the next ...
  Angelica laughed:
  - That's how we thresh these vipers!
  Alisa Selezneva, baring her dagger-like teeth, agreed:
  - We thresh so much that even a tortoise shell will not save Panzer-4!
  There were quite a few teenagers in the trenches, apparently drafted quite recently. There were even boys with such snotty noses that they didn"t even look like teenagers, about nine or ten years old. They looked confused and scared.
  Boys' weapons, recoilless caliber 20mm. Lightweight, and near them you can fry the infantry, or kill the tank caterpillar. Here is one small, fair one, buried in an ambush, only his bare heels sticking out. Many boys are barefoot, there were no boots of the right size, and in Germany in mid-April the weather is like in Russia in warm May. The boys of the Third Reich, however, do not run away out of fear, like, for example, the elderly German militiamen who raise their paws at the first opportunity, or who run to Berlin.
  Only the boys cover their ears to deafen themselves from the explosions of shells and the howl of the burning "Andryush" and "Katyusha" gifts. And so they fight to the end. Some even resort to deception, let the Red Army soldiers come closer, raising white rags closer, and then blow themselves up along with them. Brave children, besotted with propaganda, and much more critical adults, especially those who clearly remember the times before Hitler, and did not allow themselves to be completely brainwashed.
  Therefore, the closer to Berlin, the fewer adults there are running to the rear and the more often mustacheless but brave boys fight.
  But among the fighters, German girls began to move much more often. Hitler, to his credit, considered it the ruler"s duty to protect women and not let them go to the front as cannon fodder. Moreover, the shortage of men from a demographic point of view is not so terrible; one male can fertilize a hundred females. But a woman needs nine months to bear a child and another two years to recover.
  Alisa Selezneva, seeing that Angelica was shooting at the boys, hit the barrel, exclaiming:
  - You can't kill children! Did you understand the woman or the wolf?
  Angelica snapped as fiercely as a panther:
  -Can they kill us?
  Alisa Selezneva noted:
  - These are children, they don"t understand... In addition, there are different levels of morality. Fascist morality is base, communism morality is sublime. Based on this, we need to understand that we cannot and should not be as bad as our enemy. Otherwise, what is the point of us claiming the role of good in the battle with evil.
  Angelica wanted to respond with an aphorism, but her head was empty, like a reveler"s wallet. And nothing came, witty or caustic.
  Alisa Selezneva patted her friend on the shoulder:
  - That's it! Although Stalin said that we would respond to the enemy"s blow with a triple blow, he did not at all mean that meanness should be responded to with triple meanness. And on cruelty triple cruelty! In this case, the principle of an eye for an eye is not our principle!
  Angelica frowned in annoyance and quite reasonably remarked:
  - Old people run away, they have a much stronger instinct for survival at any cost. So, this is a very controversial idea... That is, I wanted to say that we will soon have no one to shoot at except snot-nosed suckers... So, what can turn us back?
  Alisa Selezneva pointed her index finger to the West:
  - You see the "Panthers" are crawling, believe me, we will still have someone to fight and defeat here! Isn't it clear?
  Angelica asked her friend:
  - That my hands are shaking from fatigue, and my legs too... Maybe you can sing me something funny?
  Alisa Selezneva replied:
  - Yes, I, too, have not closed my eyes for five days! Should I sing to cheer you up... From the old one?
  Angelica angrily jerked her head like a mare:
  - No! Damn this old thing! Let's sing better, new, cheerful, Soviet!
  Alisa Selezneva twisted her face:
  - It will be fun, but judge for yourself how Soviet it is!
  Angelica, missed, angrily poked the butt into her cheek, muttering:
  - We don"t need unnecessary pathos! We need, sincerely, beautifully, and poetically...
  Alisa Selezneva sang in her magnificent inimitable voice, stamping her bare feet:
  The Soviet spirit does not fall in battle,
  O red suns, spring rays!
  Even though the Fuhrer surrounded himself with a stone fence,
  Our hammer beats like a drum in the darkness!
  
  In the deep rear are our groves -
  And the golden grains of honey from our native fields!
  Let the red flag flutter over the army,
  And airplanes have wings in the sky of cranes!
  
  Let the path of the Fatherland become higher;
  We are raising communism over the planet!
  We hear the voice of a hundred thousand strong nations,
  Everything is elevated and the knight won"t take a step down!
  
  Believe me, autumn will not come in the country,
  And we won"t freeze under the snow!
  Girls, you better stop moping -
  Know that our army will return with a glorious victory!
  
  Berlin will fall, we see soon,
  And "Panthers" and "Tigers" are not scary for us at all!
  There will be sentences for the Krauts,
  Well, sons of Rus', get your rewards!
  
  And our prowess is like a flame,
  Fascism will disintegrate into stinking dust!
  And the hardness of the will is like stone,
  The shell roars, crushingly - boom!
  
  Without heeding Satan's prayers,
  The Lord decided to let it be this way!
  Let's cleanse the Earth of Nazism,
  After all, the planet is not a tavern for the Krauts at all!
  
  Of course we paid a lot
  Our seas and oceans have perished!
  Now Russia is in red power,
  And the Devil's deception will never return!
  
  After all, the cause of communism is sacred,
  It contains absolute, boundless goodness!
  And according to the very true laws of dualism,
  Capitalism is not destined to flourish!
  
  So that hunger does not torment the peoples,
  Collective farms must be planted everywhere!
  Only four years will pass
  The Almighty will put a firm five for construction!
  
  And then space - the courtyard of the universe,
  Sweep it well, with a powerful broom!
  This glory is strong imperishable -
  In which every person is a big hero!
  
  Do not cry widows for soldiers,
  After all, there are no impossible goals for science!
  They are rewarded with the resurrection,
  And we will send you a bouquet of scarlet roses!
  . CHAPTER #11
  Iria, the famous Superman girl, was, of course, friends with Alice. And I guessed that she was up to something with her obnoxious boys. Maybe he wants to fly to another planet again? Or in fairy-tale times, in the universe of human fantasies?
  Iria wasn't particularly worried yet. She was very beautiful, and broad shoulders and prominent muscles were not uncommon among earthly women.
  Developed technologies made it possible to send biocurrents through the body, stimulating reflex muscle contraction and their training, even when you were playing something in the Hypernet matrix.
  Various kinds of games, completely free, and simulating the most real reality in a virtual environment, maybe even more acute than in a real body.
  It must be said that for the civilization of the twenty-second century this turned out to be a much more serious danger than various space pirates and the mafia. It really is a craze for games and adventure. Where you can win if you want and beat any situation. Including Star Wars.
  Iria, in fact, almost flew into such a pool herself. How she enjoyed fighting the hordes of Palpatine or Count Dooku. And especially fighting with lightsabers.
  But this, of course, is not exactly what a space researcher needs to do.
  Moreover, for Iria, time did not pass as it did for Alice in her eternal childhood. Here she has two daughters: Angelina, Aphrodite - they are already adults. Large, tall girls, with rolling balls of muscle under tanned skin. They are also athletic and love to fight. And also perform in martial arts. This is also quite fashionable among modern, earthly women. Moreover, the contact is complete, and the bruises with fractures are real. But, of course, medicine at the end of the twenty-second century will grow even a severed leg in half an hour, and you won"t notice the difference.
  There are no more cripples or sick people on planet Earth.
  Iria flies with the help of nanobots. You can wear sneakers, but the beautiful and athletic girl loves to work barefoot and her bare toes are very nimble.
  There are many wonderful things in Moscow at the end of the twenty-second century. The Kremlin has increased in size and can be seen from many hundreds of kilometers away. The stars are huge and thermoquark fusion burns in them. Moreover, sparkling with all the colors of the rainbow. The walls are also with a rich range of colors and shades and are very beautiful and varied in shape. There is also an analogue of the Eiffel Tower in the capital - fifty kilometers high and sparkling with gold and large, artificially grown, faceted diamonds.
  There are many fountains in the capital. The largest of them sends out as many as forty jets, each as high as three Mount Chomolungma. Moreover, the colors of the fountains are different and the shades are unique and bright.
  Iria admired this fabulous spectacle. The capital was built and renovated. New buildings appeared in it, old ones were demolished or transformed. Everything changed, even the drawings and lines of the avenues.
  The Kremlin has also modernized. It added new towers and changed old ones. And it has grown noticeably in size, which Iria dismissed, over several decades of life on planet Earth. She herself is not local, but of human breed, and her husband is Tadeusz. And they have four daughters. The eldest Wanda is unknown where, now she is a researcher in deep space. Aphrodite and Angelina perform in fights without rules and in various shows. The fourth daughter is the same age as Alice, and is still in school.
  Tadeusz, however, wants a son. And Iria promised that she would do it. The sex of the child, of course, can be controlled - and you don"t even have to carry it yourself. There are cyberwombs. But Iria wanted to have daughters. Moreover, she really didn"t like Pashka. And she did not want the descendant to be like him.
  It should also be noted that, due to the fact that old age was over, people, if they did not die from violence, could now live almost indefinitely. Exactly how many is not yet known. But given that science and medicine continue to develop, it is almost forever.
  This means that even taking into account that people are able to fly to neighboring galaxies, the birth rate should be restrained. So for now, you can have children no more often than once every ten years. This, of course, is not everyone's cup of tea. But the Universe is already quite densely populated, and there are too many different civilizations of life forms to multiply without restrictions.
  Yes, in Alice"s world, people are far from alone in the universe. And Star Wars is considered savage. Is it possible in virtual matrix games? And it's interesting! Iria herself was fond of this at one time. But it doesn"t take long to lose your head here. Wanda almost lost her mind, but still stopped in time and got down to more serious business. For example, explore the vastness of the universe and other galaxies. Maybe not even that populated.
  And where can people live?
  Professor Seleznev is also not wasting his time. In particular, people settle in Jupiter. There, gravity - graviton flows are collected in special generators, which provide energy. And as a result, a breathable atmosphere reigned on the planet Earth's gravity.
  Cities are being built. Here is the division of bacilli-bricks, plants and technology. There are many different ways to build. But, of course, everything is done quickly and firmly. But it's never too late to change buildings.
  Iria included a hologram of Jupiter. Style characteristic of a given planet. Love for the massive, and the pyramid shape. But here is the newest temple of the combination of Gods, so airy and beautiful, as if made of inflatable foam and floating in the air.
  Humanity in the future considers all religions to be fairy tales, and builds temples to different gods. There are minarets, Buddhism, and Orthodox churches with golden domes.
  Orthodoxy has changed. The number of saints has increased, even Stalin, Zhukov, Putin, Ivan the Terrible, Peter the Great and others were included in them. The fasts were canceled, as were many restrictions. And most importantly, they abolished the dogma of the infallibility of the Bible - making it a philosophical book of human wisdom.
  But, of course, many prayed in the old fashioned way, although discos, game rooms, saunas, swimming pools and a whole entertainment industry appeared in churches.
  Muslims also agreed to consider the Koran as the wisdom of the ancients, especially since they somehow didn"t really want to pray and fast five times a day. Yes, and the veil, outlived itself. Progress allowed people everything. And man gradually freed himself from superstitions. And life extension and rejuvenation eliminated the fear of death. People have now become like angels in their capabilities. And we got acquainted with other worlds, which also led to the erosion of religions. Although Buddhism, with its belief in many intelligent worlds, has even become more popular. Of course, without such extremes as monasticism and asceticism.
  People were looking for happiness. And they had problems. Science has given a lot. Including the opportunity to make any dream come true.
  Iria, for example, could become the ruler of the universe with the complete illusion of a real embodiment. Or even a trillion universes. True, virtual omnipotence could discourage the desire to do something real and real.
  Iria spoke with Seleznev. He looked about twenty years old. Of course this is a rejuvenation effect. And Iria herself is young and fresh.
  Professor Seleznev told her:
  - Everything is going great! It"s even somehow boring, which comes easily. You think about rushing to the edge of the galaxy again.
  Iria remarked harshly:
  - Don"t look for difficulties, they will come on their own!
  Professor Seleznev noted:
  - We'll fly to another galaxy soon. How is Alice?
  Iria harshly noted:
  - She"s up to something... I can"t get in touch with her yet!
  Seleznev suggested:
  - Don't fuss! Alice is a master of getting out of hopeless situations. And as always, he will win a landslide victory!
  Titan Girl remarked:
  - Sometimes my help is not superfluous. So if Alice doesn"t get in touch before dinner, I"ll look for her!
  After which Iria switched to Jupiter Stadium. There were competitions in various games. For example, virtual tanks were cut. Not from the Second World War, but flying, and quite futuristic, modern ones. And they shoot at each other and dodge and lose lives when hit.
  However, there are also more classic fights. With lightsabers, or fighting without weapons. It"s especially interesting when boys fight against girls, or what"s even cooler is a man against an alien. Here, for example, Angelina, a blonde girl, is fighting a monster: like a spider, only twelve legs with claws, and a rooster"s head.
  Well, she's quite up to par.
  Here is a girl in a bikini who turns around and hits him in the beak with her bare foot. The monster is shaking and trying to release it from behind its mouth.
  Angelina does the spin again and kicks so beautifully. She is a girl of the highest combat aerobatics. He avoids the claw's attack and strikes again.
  They even wanted to ban fights without rules in full contact more than once, as inhumane. But people wanted freedom. Including getting hit in the face in the ring.
  Angelina hesitated a little and allowed herself to be scratched. Blood came out. Iria thought that maybe her daughter set herself up on purpose so that the battle would not be too one-sided. Despite all the temptations of the matrix, real fights are very popular. And people want to fight.
  Even traditional boxing is not dead. Although there are many participants in biorobots and aneroid robots. But people also fight in the ring.
  Angelina throws a punch and misses again. The audience begins to make noise.
  Aria looked at another projection. Clones of Capablanca and Alekhine play chess. We have not yet learned how to resurrect the dead, but it is quite possible to clone a person from one cell and even a DNA molecule. And it is being done. Both clones are young and play at a blitz pace. Chess is also different. And with a large number of figures as well.
  Iria looked at this game for a bit. It turned out to be a draw, Capablanca had only a knight left, and Alekhine had a bishop. They shook hands and sat down at the boards again.
  Iria whistled and sang:
  - A huge motley board,
  Her motors are humming...
  Armies move alive
  And tanks and battleships ...
  Then she switched back to her daughter"s fight. Angelina, like a true artist, pretended to lose. It's something like wrestling, where the fighters are like in a Hollywood movie. First one overcomes, then the other. But someone will definitely win, and unexpectedly.
  Or even one gets beaten fifteen rounds. And suddenly, unexpectedly, he learned karate. And let's destroy the enemy in the last round. It even turns out funny.
  But Angelina, of course, will artistically fall, and the robot judge will count, and then rise and win...
  She, of course, is not Vladimir Klitschko, one of the best, and maybe even the best heavyweight in history in terms of defensive technique. By the way, you can watch a fight between his clone and a copy of Muhammad Ali.
  Vladimir worked well with his left hand and outplayed Ali on points.
  Iria, however, did not really like clone fights. That would really learn to resurrect the dead. Then the Empress, who was killed by her adopted son, would have returned. And so you can only communicate with her in a virtual machine. Or make a clone? But the law of this planet prohibits the cloning of individuals of the imperial family.
  And on planet Earth it is forbidden to make clones of living people, and it is regulated for dead people. It's clear why. Alice had clones stamped, and it was from this, such rubbish.
  Irina inspected several more stadiums. The stands are half empty, and there are a lot of holograms. The kids are fighting. Boys in shorts, waving their bare feet, and collide. Something like Thai boxing. There is no technology here. And there are also technologies - flights. There, adults and children are already fighting in the air. Or in vacuum, water, liquid helium.
  And what the guys don"t do in fights. Iria looks at this and jumps up herself.
  She wanted something tasty. The machine immediately turned on a hologram with a menu in front of her. Iria ordered ice cream with Martian strawberries and strawberries from Venus. And it's wild chic. What about some kind of gift? And on top is the famous Swiss chocolate.
  There is communism on planet Earth, and a worldwide community of states has been formed. All countries have become a convention. In fact, humanity is one.
  And progress solved people's material problems. Everything began to be produced in excess.
  Iria remembered her favorite strategy: Earth History. There you start: five workers who look like gorillas in animal skins, and a certain amount of resources. And then you build, first of all, a community center to produce new workers. And of course, first of all you get food, and then everything else. And everything goes from simple to complex.
  The strategy is long, but interesting. Iria played her in the Hypernet matrix. It's all so natural there that your head hurts.
  It"s easier to do something yourself in a shooter or in a movie. For example, you reproduce the classics. The closet is being beaten by the evil mistress, you can intervene one way or another.
  Or Iria in the novel "The Man Who Laughs" changed the ending. The blind girl has seen the light. The Lord Jester regained his former face. The duel did not take place. And Iria convinced the English parliament to help the poor. Although here you need to be careful. To avoid developing dependency. Conan Doyle, in one of his novels, very brilliantly showed what unlimited wealth can lead to. And even a very good person, in his desire to make everyone happy, can even do harm.
  Alas, this happens. Although, of course, such wealth is a fairy tale. But the fairy tale is very beautiful.
  And instructive at the same time. Although maybe all the troubles on planet Earth were due to money?
  Communism has improved many things, including human morality.
  Iria flew higher... She looked towards the Kremlin. How the stars sparkle. What a huge Kremlin. And what's inside it? And temples and palaces.
  Moreover, the temples are syncretic from many religions. Also politically correct. All beliefs must be represented.
  Iria was surprised at how sometimes irreconcilable people were in religious disputes.
  For example, from the Sabbath, or the Trinity, there were real religious wars.
  Iria, of course, understood that people in ancient times considered this important. But, in fact, is it so fanatical to fight for church dogmas?
  What about belief in the end of the world? People should not fight, but put up.
  The hero girl contacted her youngest daughter. That sweet, and of course athletic girl, with a multi-colored hairstyle. She winked at her mother and said:
  - School is going great!
  Iria remarked with a smile:
  - Doesn"t the program study for you by chance?
  The girl was offended:
  - Of course not! My mother is capable, and my father is a professor!
  Iria noted:
  - Learn and have fun in moderation. Otherwise, you will become an adult... You can enjoy the whirlpool of entertainment!
  The girl squeaked:
  - I'm very pulsar!
  Iria knew firsthand how to get into the whirlpool of entertainment. She herself was in a difficult position. And she almost fainted with happiness.
  But, in fact, it"s not easy to crawl out of a virtual game. And I don"t really want to.
  It takes a lot of willpower to crawl out of this pool.
  Iria flew around a little more... The city of Moscow is so wonderful and beautiful. For example, some buildings in the shape of squirrels and bunnies move and play football. It is interesting to live in such a house, especially for children. And it"s cool for those who have swords inside. Which, sometimes with its tail, sometimes with its paws, the animal-buildings will toss.
  Iria remembered one very ancient film, back in the twentieth century. There, Tsar Ivan the Terrible, having traveled in a time machine, looked at Moscow and said:
  - Lepota!
  But this was the capital back in the sixties of the century before last. What would he think now? I would say more precisely!
  There are so many wonderful things in the capital. There's a zoo floating in the sky, with a great variety of alien animals.
  Iria has already been there. There are some very interesting animals. Hybrids, such as elephant and rose, or rhinoceros with shark and peacock. Yes, this beast has a horn, fins, and a bushy tail. One of the most beautiful is a turtle the size of a Tiger-2 tank with a diamond shell. The shell sparkles so much.
  There are also mammoths whose tusks are like cut diamonds. And their trunks are like asters.
  Iria has been to zoos. And Alice"s father, together with engineer Zeleny, collected collections on different planets. Here is a particular indicator that changes color depending on your mood. Or some funny animals that embody human dreams in holograms.
  Iria rose higher. To see Moscow from a greater perspective. Yes, there was something to see. Yes, there are so many aircraft in the sky. And everyone is so beautiful and graceful.
  Air cars are usually streamlined in shape. But there are some in the form of flower buds, while others are like samovars. Some also resemble shoes. Moreover, most often these are sneakers - the most fashionable clothing. There are aircraft in the form of ancient sailing ships. And this is also beautiful.
  Here is a frigate sailing through the air. And on the sails, real movies are shown in color pictures. There are also films from different eras. Some black and white paintings are very interesting. And you can watch them without stopping.
  Iria was once watching a work on a revolutionary theme. Impressive! Some paintings can be brought to reality and changed. More precisely, not some, but all. In addition, any film can be viewed both in black and white and in color. And there are films made by the program.
  This is interesting. You write a story, and the computer screens it. Or even the program itself composes arbitrarily. It can be on any topic.
  Everyone can make their own films. It"s possible to get inside the work in a virtual environment and act there yourself. For example, to save Chapaev or Spartak. Help Emelyan Pugachev, or Stenka Razin, win. You can win the war with Japan, or conquer the whole world, finding yourself in the place of Ivan the Terrible.
  There is a lot that can be done or not done. Such an interesting Hypernet universe.
  Iria, for example, adored the series about Arbuzik and Bebeshka. These boys have been everywhere. And in space, and on other planets, they exposed star gangs. The characters of this fairy tale about child heroes have become very fashionable.
  Iria herself was very delighted with this. Watermelon and Bebeshka - these boys were painted differently. And different boys played them. There is a series where there were girls or elves under these names. So there is almost an infinity of different kinds of forms and different characters to be found.
  Iria was amazed at this variety of genres and works.
  But now she wanted ice cream. And she ordered a portion from the air kiosk. Here the choice is very rich. Iria chose a mixture of Jupiter melon and bananas from Mercury as a filling, and a chocolate filling from Sirius.
  So there is much more exoticism, and subtle aromas of alien worlds.
  Iria began to slowly, with gusto, lick the ice cream in a golden wine glass studded with small diamonds. Moreover, she held him with bare fingers of her strong and agile legs.
  The terminator girl enjoyed and felt uneasy. No, Alice is clearly not all right.
  Maybe the eternal girl got into trouble? Iria tried to contact Alice again. Silence ... And or blocking messages.
  Iria decided not to panic yet, but to finish the ice cream. And collect your thoughts. How to find Alice? Well, in the twenty-second century there are a lot of micro cameras everywhere. Some are even the size of a molecule. But the system is democratic and surveillance is prohibited. This is what caused the collisions. When, for example, space pirates walked around Moscow and even climbed into a time machine. Although they were recorded and neutralized. But a little too late. They could kill someone with a blaster. Moreover, Weiter"s robot was broken. True, it was later restored.
  Yes, different things happen in the future. But Alice was recorded anyway, and what if they saw her and found her.
  Iria even thought that the girl might be angry with her - they say, you won"t let her go, but she herself is essentially an adult, only in appearance a child. And we have already experienced and seen so much.
  Eternal childhood with adventures... Something that doesn"t quite lend itself to a rational explanation.
  Although, with modern technologies, an old man can become a real ten-year-old boy in body, and a man can become a real girl, capable of giving birth to children. Bioengineering has evolved to become almost omnipotent.
  Maybe this is not a miracle, but something quite conscious. Or maybe Alisa, Pashka and Arkasha don"t want to grow up, and reality obeys their desires?
  What was it like with Peter Pan?
  Iria finished her ice cream and returned the elegant wine glass. Gold is inexpensive in a future communist paradise. Firstly, it can be made relatively simply from lead. Secondly, quite a lot of gold is contained in asteroids and satellites of Jupiter. And diamonds are generally almost free; they can even be synthesized using a device the size of matchboxes from carbon dioxide, or simple coal, or grass.
  That"s why there are so many diamonds - carbon is a common element. Rubies, topazes, emeralds, sapphires are a little more difficult to synthesize, or to mine from asteroids. By the way, on some satellites of Jupiter and Saturn, the surface is entirely made of diamond stones or dust.
  Diamonds are beautiful beyond words. But their excessive availability deprives them of value.
  Exactly, any food can also be obtained via the Hypernet. Moreover, both natural and synthetic and bioplasma. The latter can be devoured in tones, for the sake of pleasure.
  Iria flew at the speed of a propeller-driven fighter of the Second World War.
  For example, there is leaking plastic in some places on the streets. It is not very popular, since it is more practical to travel by air. Or even simpler using a null transition. Moreover, such buses have been invented quite a long time ago. But flying by yourself, as it was even in ancient times in a dream, is much more attractive.
  Here are the children running through the air like midges. They play, frolic, spin. Studying takes very little time. And many people take exams and gain knowledge through the Hypernet.
  Or you can simply learn a foreign language by recording it on your brain, like a computer"s hard drive. Or this or that information.
  So children have a lot of free time. They love different types of games. Some even prefer to play the old fashioned way, like at the beginning of the twenty-first century. Although the most fashionable, this is of course the effect of reality and the virtual matrix.
  But some people don"t mind using a joystick. And use holograms, or even an ancient monitor. This is, perhaps, especially fashionable in strategies. There are just more traditional methods - they allow you to make decisions faster and give orders. And events are developing faster and the dynamics are higher.
  But if you command in a virtual environment the old fashioned way, then the strategy risks dragging on for months.
  Iria looked at the flying stadium. Children play hockey there. Just not much different, with jumps and twists. And ice is not made from water, but from solid hydrogen.
  Yes it looks great. The children bare their teeth and jump up and down.
  And there are several pucks, and they change directions every now and then. And they jump like little jumpers.
  Iria sang:
  - Real men play hockey, a coward doesn"t play hockey! Coward does not play hockey!
  After which the girl accelerated her flight. For example, the Palace of Versailles hangs in the air, exactly the same as it was built for Louis the Fourteenth. It is life-size and can be viewed from the inside.
  Although there are not too many people willing. Iria winked at the girl who was heading there, stomping through the air.
  She even sang:
  - Don't give up, don't give up, don't give up! If this battle is difficult, don"t be timid! Smile, smile, smile! Believe, everything will be fine and okay!
  Yes, this is indeed a very good thing. And you spin around in the air like a ball.
  Iria flew around the palace. She felt like a space princess who had defeated the pirates. Oh, Alice, you are simply an expert in this matter.
  Iria sang, savoring the words:
  - We are air pirates,
  We love to show off...
  From paycheck to paycheck,
  We love making money!
  And the girl made a loop in the air... No, definitely, she will be an ace. Iria flew further and increased its speed.
  At the same time, thoughts about Alice worried more and more. Maybe this is even a premonition of trouble?
  In fact, something needs to be done. Iria thought that her daughter might need it. The terminator woman's intuition showed that this time Alice had really gotten herself into something serious. And the piano is in the bushes, she has no chance.
  Besides, Iria didn"t want to be selfish. In fact, do everything yourself, and leave your daughters without a prize and the opportunity to prove themselves? It's not beautiful. Aphrodite and Angelina deserve more than just waving their arms and legs in the ring for the amusement of the crowd.
  Iria called an interplanetary taxi. It was practically free.
  The robot driver asked the girl:
  -Where do you want to go, beauty?
  Iria stated:
  - To the capital of Jupiter! And preferably faster!
  The robot answered with a smile:
  - We have our own rules! You can't go too fast!
  Iria wanted to say that she was ready to pay for the urgency, but changed her mind. In fact, it"s stupid to shell out money for a couple of tens of minutes. Moreover, there is no reason to be particularly worried about Alice yet. Although I should contact Pashka.
  Iria sat down in a chair. She threw the chewing gum into her mouth with her bare toes, which the machine helpfully handed to her. Yes, it"s good with a bright future under communism, and you ride for free, and you can have a snack in a taxi. And at the same time, the girl got in touch with Pashka. Of course, the connection didn't work. But a message was shining into the cloud:
  - Left to save the past, for the sake of the future!
  Iria whistled and said out loud:
  "I also thought that it wouldn"t hurt to take a look at the Institute of Time." Alisochka often hung out with her friends there!
  And the star warrior laughed. If so, then the search area narrows noticeably. You can"t move in time unnoticed, if that"s how the automation tracks the era. Be it fairy tale times, the past or something else.
  True, after the episode with the space pirates who were looking for a milaphone in the past, movements into the past of the planet were placed under strict control, and children will definitely not be allowed there. Only special agents can do something there, but very carefully so as not to change the future. For example, Hitler's memoirs, which were burned in the fire of the imperial office, can be extracted, but the Fuhrer himself, although you really want to kill, is not necessary. Otherwise, you never know what will happen in the bright communist future. It's good to live in the twenty-second century. In any case, anyone can have what he dreams of. Even if the guy does not have a girlfriend, he can order a biorobot almost free of charge, able to do everything like a real person, and even give birth to children.
  And in the Hypernet matrix you can have a whole harem, or even a thousand harems. Even if it is an illusion, it is indistinguishable from the real thing.
  Iria contacted her daughters and succinctly said into the hologram:
  - I'll be there soon!
  Aphrodite asked with a smile:
  - Do I feel this for a reason? Will it work?
  Iria answered confidently:
  - Will!
  . CHAPTER No. 12.
  Alisa Selezneva and her team after a whole day in custody. Very boring and routine. When you can"t even cut chains, you fell asleep. In a dream, at least you have some kind of entertainment and consolation and not so much nonsense.
  On the contrary: everything is going heroically.
  Alisa Selezneva and Angelika fought on the outskirts of Berlin. The resistance of the Fritz weakened; Soviet tanks of the first Ukrainian front appeared from the southern flank, having crossed the fields of the threshold of the underworld. The sniper girls, as usual, reaped a generous harvest with their rifles, hot from the shooting ranges.
  However, they soon had to change weapons, the barrels of the rifles warped due to frequent use, the aiming fell almost to zero. Alisa Selezneva said with a sad look, handing over her weapon to the repairmen:
  - My dear served... I gave it my all! I believe, however, that the end of the war is not far off.
  Angelica sarcastically answered her overly sentimental friend:
  - Yes, there are no mountains on our way, the last Seelow Heights are already behind us. Next there will be only mountains of corpses on the streets of Berlin.
  On Hitler's birthday on April 20, the Nazis delivered, as the soldiers of the Red Army had already hoped for, the last counterattack. First, already in the rear, explosions of mighty V-2 rockets thundered. The girls could not see how many losses the Soviet troops suffered from these gifts and whether the reserves that were approaching were damaged.
  Barefoot girl Alisa Selezneva suggested without much enthusiasm:
  - Let's burn a tank for every rocket fired by the Nazis. Do you like this proposal?
  Angelica giggled in response and showed her large teeth:
  - Very! But it"s better not one tank at a time, but two or three!
  Hitler"s tanks, including the famous E-100, actually crawled towards the positions of the Soviet troops. The latter car was an analogue of the earlier development of the Maus, but unlike the not very successful Porsche version, the new young and talented designers used a different arrangement of the transmission and engine, similar to the arrangement in the Soviet T-44 tank. As a result, while maintaining the previous armament, two cannons of 150 mm caliber, or 128 mm (tank destroyer version!), and a 75 mm short-barreled gun firing fragmentation shells at infantry. Also, the previous most powerful reservation of the head and hull, and the sides and stern is at least 220 millimeters, and the forehead is 250 millimeters (at a large rational angle of inclination), the weight of the vehicle has decreased from 188 to about 100 tons, and the height has been reduced by almost one and a half meters . At the same time, the speed increased from 18 to 40 kilometers along the chassis.
  So the E-100, which appeared at the very end of the war, is undoubtedly the leader among all tanks in terms of armament and armor, but now this is a dead word.
  There are only five of these powerful machines, two with 150-millimeter cannons, and three with 128... They look a little like mice, only much more flattened than the previous "Mouses". Looking at them makes you feel uneasy. Especially when the tank destroyer guns start firing at the armored Soviet vehicles that have become separated from the infantry.
  Here are the first heavy losses, torn off turrets, broken hulls. Soviet tank crews aptly answer...
  Even if the armor is not immediately pierced by dozens of shells, the hardened metal protection still cracks and begins to chip. There is a certain limit of reflection.
  Soviet tank crews are experienced and almost never miss, however, even explosions and gifts that missed the target damaged the tracks covered with screens.
  This is a kind of picture of hundreds of flashes, fireworks, which playful children throw at the evil policeman. And he waves the muzzle of a gun like a club.
  You even become more cheerful, despite the comrades dying right before your eyes.
  Alisa Selezneva only managed to hit the periscope of two E-100 tanks. The rest of the work was done for them by Soviet tank crews. They smashed the huge "hedgehogs", leaving only broken caterpillars, or more precisely, broken links.
  And again it sounds great - hurray!
  But we still have to fight our way forward. Special SS units entered the battle. In particular, they unleash numerous killer dogs to attack. They squeal ferociously, bark so disgustingly and gravely that Alisa Selezneva was ready to swear that even Cerberus, the three-faced angry dog guarding the entrance to the ancient hell, was not so disgusting.
  But now they need to kill these dog-sadists as quickly as possible. Here is one of the hybrids of a wolf and a German shepherd dug its teeth into a Soviet soldier and immediately, her hellish fangs ripped open the stomach of a Russian warrior. From there, the intestines fell out, which this dog wound on a grinning mug.
  German dogs are no less cunning than their owners. They don"t even run in a straight line, but try to swerve from side to side in order to throw off the sights of rifles and submachine guns. This doesn"t bother Alisa Selezneva even a little, but Anzhelika is nervous. The Siberian girl misses and swears rudely as a result. Angrily, he hits himself with his fist on his tanned knee, covered with bumps from climbing for a long time.
  Alisa Selezneva reassures her friend:
  - Do not worry! In shooting, only composure does not allow the fingers to cool down, and the enthusiasm goes out!
  Angelica added:
  - The composure of the commander lights the torch of triumphal fire!
  After that, the Siberian woman tries to breathe more evenly and send bullet after bullet much more accurately. Dogs, however, are also not one hundred, try to kill them. However, many fighters themselves flog them with bayonets, rush at them and yell:
  - Hooray! Give Warsaw, give Berlin! Fighter-proletarian freedom into the world!
  The girls" fingers are already hurting from fatigue, they"ve already pulled the triggers so many times that blood is even flowing from their nails. Alisa Selezneva, shooting offhand and growling:
  - Bang-bang didn"t hit! The gray bunny hit the post!
  Angelica giggled:
  - A fly went to the market and bought a samovar! It turned out to be "Tiger", I confused "Mig"!
  Finally, the dog attack fizzled out... The Soviet troops moved on.
  At night the fighting was even more intense; the Ferdinands went into battle. They tried to break through the smoke curtain. Like a wolf pack in the fog. And they were met as machine-gun self-propelled guns walked through the infantry.
  Alisa Selezneva confirmed:
  - Anti-personnel self-propelled gun, six machine guns, four air cannons. Here is a car from nudism and mudism.
  Angelica giggled nervously:
  - This is not the best joke.
  Self-propelled guns "Porcupine" anti-personnel, looked like a porcupine, which walked a heavy asphalt skating rink.
  Alisa Selezneva also tracked optical sights of this type of machine. The Soviet infantrymen were so tired and dazed that they continued to run, despite the monstrous density of fire. They threw grenades at the cars, while others even hit the muzzles of air cannons and machine guns with rifle butts.
  An innumerable number of soldiers died; they received "gifts" from the god Tartarus, but died with joyful smiles on their faces. After all, it"s no longer almost in the suburbs of Berlin, but the fighters perceive the evil old woman herself with a scythe and icy breath in a soft bed with a passionate friend!
  During the day, already in the suburbs, there Soviet tanks are met by Faustians. Many teenagers, armed with faustpatrons, emaciated in the blockade, and even short-haired girls. They fight with that frenzied fury that is found only among those doomed to death or slavery. Maybe it was precisely this despair that helped defend Moscow at one time!
  Alisa Selezneva, shooting and shooting, whistled:
  - Crush everyone and beat your enemies!
  Angelica expressed:
  - Friendship is fragile, enmity is strong, but friendship can only be tempered by the crushing of enmity!
  Alisa Selezneva readily agreed:
  - Alas, you are right more than ever! But let"s toughen up, it will happen! Ardent enthusiasm mixed with cold calculation builds character!
  Angelica squinted her eyes, and here an old T-4 tank crawls, covered with screens, it conducts aimed fire at the infantry. The Siberian woman picks up a captured cartridge faust. He takes aim at the car, squints his right eye, and mutters:
  - Tanks, you are my tanks, there are very stupid boys sitting in them!
  Alisa Selezneva slapped her bare feet, one against the other, blurted out not quite out of place:
  - The enemy and I will fight fiercely - there are endless darkness of locusts! The capital will forever stand, Moscow will shine as the sun for the world!
  Angelica to her golden-haired friend:
  - Out of place, this song, out of place at all! We are already approaching Berlin, and you are still singing about Moscow! Maybe you want to quietly disappear from the front line?
  Alisa Selezneva grinned half-heartedly:
  - Let"s take Hitler prisoner and then we"ll have to go to the capital for the parade! Let's have a good party there!
  Angelica sang:
  - Either way, brothers, or brothers, you don"t have to worry about living with our chieftain!
  Alisa Selezneva clarified, without irony:
  - Not an ataman, but a leader!
  Angelica teased, even more salty:
  - There is no leader, but the Fuhrer!
  Alisa Selezneva, deliberately out of tune, sang:
  - Oh, Fuhrer, our Fuhrer, you Fuhrer-goat,
  Why did you come to Russia as an ass!
  You will receive from us specifically in a nickel -
  You'll run into a strong, soldier's fist!
  On April 22, the last unpleasant surprise awaited the Soviet troops. Although maybe for futurists, it was great.
  A sniper brigade of girls was transferred to a place south of Berlin, and large tank forces were rushing from the south. The Nazis didn"t care about fuel; some tanks were pulled to the breakthrough line on buffaloes or even used special wood-burning power plants.
  They attached platforms with tracks to the tanks and threw firewood into the firebox.
  It was the tanks that were pushing forward to attack. Soviet artillerymen brought up guns on trucks and deployed them, placing them in direct fire. Under enemy fire, this was an extremely risky maneuver.
  However, Soviet soldiers were accustomed to fascist tanks, even with firewood, but that"s when IL-class attack aircraft appeared and began to attack from the air.
  And then dots flashed on the horizon, like fireflies. They were approaching the Soviet planes very quickly. As if they were falling meteorites, they walked across the sky, and as they approached, there was a very strong smell of ozone...
  Alisa Selezneva"s hair even stood on end:
  - Ugh! This is a technique, it"s the first time I"ve seen this!
  Angelica also whistled:
  - Yes, this is a thing! Like two bowls of soup folded wide sides!
  Alisa Selezneva whispered with great excitement:
  - Except they have princeps plasma inside! And this substance is the most aggressive of them all!
  Angelica tilted her head, flaming like a dozen torches, towards her friend and asked:
  - What is princeps plasma? A beautiful word, does it look like a princess?
  Alisa Selezneva muttered through her teeth:
  - Now these princesses will arrange for us!
  Indeed, barely discernible waves flew out from their discos, upon touching which, Il and Yaks broke in the air, like flying cardboards that were hit by a sharply sharpened alloy steel blade! They didn"t even explode, but rather split, and naturally the cut-off parts fell down, crashed into the ground with a wild howl, and fuel flared up there. The planes were dissected as the disc planes approached them, at approximately a distance of three to four hundred meters. Other vehicles opened fire indiscriminately. There are several hundred Soviet cars, but only a dozen "flying saucers."
  Angelica, amazed as a girl who found herself in a terrible fairy tale, exclaimed:
  - Yes, they don"t even have inertia... They move contrary to the laws of mechanics!
  Alisa Selezneva blinked her eyes:
  - And so quickly... I"ve never seen anything like this before!
  The speed of flying objects, in fact, was three to four times higher than the sound speed, and they did not pay the slightest attention to the shots from machine guns and air cannons. Even the heavy modification of the Lagga-7 with a 45-mm anti-tank gun was for these monsters of technology of an unprecedented principle of operation, like millet, pouring from a broken baby rattle onto the armor of the "King Tiger". But the Laggys themselves, overloaded with armor, burst, only figures jumping like chess horses in the cells approached them.
  And then, for the first time in the entire war, the girls saw how the fearless aviation of the Red Army took flight. And the front-line Pe-2 and Tu-3 bombers also died when the discos, sparkling with a dead, eye-catching brilliance, jumped towards them...
  Angelica suddenly kicked her friend along her dirty back:
  - Well, you've laid down!
  - Why are you kicking! - Alisa Selezneva barked in response.
  Angelica jumped up to her and twirled her finger with a broken nail, gold-haired Alisa Selezneva at the temple:
  - Why do you bat your eyes and not shoot down people like him?
  The golden-haired warrior suggested:
  - The exact name of such aircraft is discos!
  Red-haired Angelica nodded energetically:
  - That's it! Shoot them down with a super sniper!
  Alisa Selezneva fired, reloaded and fired again. Then she said in a bored tone:
  - No, they are absolutely impenetrable. Princeps plasma creates a laminar jet around them, which destroys all material weapons . Even a thousand Andryusha rocket launchers won"t be able to inflict even a scratch on them.
  Angelica snapped savagely:
  - Princeps plasma again! What kind of substance is this?
  Alisa Selezneva said with a breath:
  - Oh, this is such a thing ... Universes of all kinds are born from princeps plasma, not only like ours, but much more outlandish with billions of dimensions and such forms that it is impossible for a person to imagine them!
  Angelica fired her gun at the flying saucers herself, and like a hungry panther, from which a piece of fatty meat was torn out, snapped:
  - And you can also agree that Hitler is the creator of our universe and everything that exists. You need to sleep with guys during the lull, and not read bourgeois science fiction!
  Alisa Selezneva chuckled offendedly with her graceful, albeit dirty, nose:
  - I didn"t read about princeps plasma in science fiction works, but saw it in a dream. Do you understand, maiden of fire?
  Angelica laughed:
  - And I thought that"s where you got such phenomenal, unique Robin Hood-like accuracy from there? It turns out that you are gifted in shooting!
  Alisa Selezneva answered seriously:
  - The Aleuts of Alaska seriously believe that their shamans are capable of seeing a thing in a dream and materializing it in reality...
  The redhead interrupted her partner:
  - So far we only see in reality the nightmarish delirium of a drug addict!
  Indeed, having thrown back Soviet aviation, the hellish discos set about attacking the Red Army tanks, which had stopped in bewilderment.
  Heavily armored vehicles cut more slowly, but exploded much more often, detonating ammunition. The diskettes themselves hovered above them and almost lay on their sides. It was somewhat reminiscent of the process at a sawmill, when a round cutter spins, effortlessly biting into oak boards. Only this time, instead of boards, Soviet brave and courageous guys died. And the shells detonated and exploded, scattering fragments in all directions.
  Alisa Selezneva fired a few more quick shots and hit her collarbone with a rather large piece of far-flying metal. The blow was so strong that it broke a large bone, throwing the girl onto her back. Alisa Selezneva sobbed hysterically from a mixture of wild pain and the wildest resentment at her impotence.
  Angelica extracted a fragment from the lacerated wound with her teeth, not paying attention to the fact that it is hot and burns her lips badly. Then she kissed her friend on the cheek, whispering:
  - It"s a shame for such a big warrior like you to roar with good obscenities!
  Alisa Selezneva answered with a groan:
  - So I'm not crying for myself. Just look - don't you see how our best and best guys are dying?
  Angelica, creaking her pearly lips in impotent anger, answered:
  - I see! Of course I see!
  Alisa Selezneva moaned in response, shedding tears:
  - So let's cry together!
  Angelica angrily shook her flaming hair like a fan; it seemed that the gaze of the red-haired warrior was capable of burning a hole even in Adolf Hitler"s bunker. She slashed with words:
  - No! Only we will not meet our death with tears!
  Alisa Selezneva blinked her sapphire eyes stupidly:
  - How will we meet the evil old woman with a scythe?
  Angelica stuck out her chest and said with pathos:
  - Let's sing a better song!
  Alisa Selezneva immediately, like a drowning man who saw a straw, agreed:
  - Of course, we"ll sing! Die like this with music!
  The girls sang in drawn-out, hysterical, but full-voiced voices:
  Surely the experience is in dust;
  But why do I live in suffering!
  Morals are fragile foundations -
  Sodom and Gomorrah in reality!
  
  The dream was to swim in the sea,
  Open an account for overseas countries!
  The siren calls in a minor key -
  The sand bakes mercilessly!
  
  The pillar of the Fatherland is splashed by the enemy,
  How the spirits from hell are tearing the sky from smoke!
  For the Krauts, Rus' is like a cattle pasture,
  Let the explosion of the Katyusha tear apart Adolf!
  He wants to turn space into tubes,
  So that people die in the abyss of slavery from melancholy!
  So that evil actions become the norm,
  To trample the good green sprouts!
  
  The Fuhrer has already drawn up an estimate,
  His mamon is bottomless and not completely full!
  Here are the captive's wives undressed,
  And a heavy groan is heard from the pain!
  
  But we are full, believe me, of virtues,
  The saddest sunset cannot be met by the Motherland!
  Our soldiers will drive away the fascists,
  After all, the Russian is rich in valor and courage!
  
  But why are we retreating?
  But why is it so hard?
  You can hear May"s breathing close,
  The shine in the crown is fleece!
  
  A fighter is a combination of qualities -
  Don't just sing a verse!
  The beauties are full of recklessness,
  Their camp is glorified in poems!
  
  The Lord who suffers is all-seeing -
  Forgives people nonsense and whims!
  He believes good will come to all of you,
  There is no need to fly into a rage in anger!
  
  God will forgive people's sins,
  After all, He created sin for this purpose -
  So that there is aspiration for the best,
  For a person to do good!
  
  Sinless is not with free will,
  He has a choice - not to understand!
  And if there is sin, then there is freedom;
  Let grace flow generously!
  
  But know soldier, one service -
  Service to your Motherland!
  And according to God"s strict command -
  Devotion to Russia for centuries - days!
  
  When you serve the Fatherland,
  Then it"s not heaven - you"ll find peace!
  Souls will get a body again
  Dirt and lies will not stick to them!
  While the girls sang, the invincible discos first turned pale and then completely melted into the air, like sugar in a glass of hot tea. This happened so unexpectedly for the warriors themselves that it seemed like a complete miracle. The girls froze on their knees and stood there in a trance for half an hour.
  Small clouds appeared in the sky and a cool, spring rain timidly began to drip. The girls were wet for another quarter of an hour, and then suddenly they shook themselves sharply and jumped to their feet. Anzhelika, a persistent Siberian, exclaimed:
  - But we still did it! I can"t explain what happened or how this happened, but we definitely did it!
  Alice, shaking water from her wet hair, suggested:
  - Or maybe they weren"t the Nazis at all, but really some Martians, or even from a more distant planet? "The girl began to rub the bloody spot that remained on her khaki uniform with her palm. - Then when they heard our song, they became ashamed that they were helping the Nazis kill good, decent people and they turned the legions back to their star empire?
  Angelica giggled cheerfully:
  - Well, you and the inventor Alisa Selezneva. Do you believe in fairy tales about good and evil aliens?
  The golden-haired girl was seriously offended:
  - I"m not like that, I"m not an inventor. The existence of intelligent beings on other planets in our universe is a completely scientific hypothesis. Rather, on the contrary, it is a much more unscientific assumption that people are unique in the universe and there is no intelligent life in other worlds! In this case, it looks like the height of absurdity!
  Angelica did not consider it necessary to argue:
  - You know better... Logic says that, of course, there may be other inhabited worlds in the universe. And civilizations are much stronger and more developed than human ones. This is quite possible, and could even be considered a fait accompli, but I have some doubts about it. And I can explain why.
  Alisa Selezneva became very curious:
  - So explain to me why, you don"t believe me!
  Angelica gently nudged her friend in the side and said:
  - Let's go north... You can't see any living people here, neither ours nor the Germans, as if these flying saucers had destroyed their own, annihilated them. And along the way, I"ll tell you my own assumptions.
  Alisa Selezneva moved after her friend, while her sharp gaze wandered across the field. She had to see everything, monstrous battles, thousands, tens of thousands of corpses at the same time (and just a couple of days ago) but... Usually, death is almost a routine. But such devastation, when you can"t even hear the groans of the wounded, the screams of the dying and the disgusting flapping of the wings of crows, has never been seen.
  Some broken Soviet and German tanks, self-propelled guns, assault guns, armored personnel carriers, trucks, mechanical or horse-drawn guns. Scraps of legs, arms, charred bones... A real cemetery of people and cars. And besides the noise of a not stormy, average spring rain, there are no sounds.
  Well, perhaps there was also a splash from the sound of splashes when the girls splashed their scratched, wounded, calloused, but still graceful and beautiful, bare feet through the puddles.
  Strangely, there was not even a burning smell, although the broken equipment was smoking. Everything looked incredibly terrible. It was so unbearably depressing that Alisa Selezneva was the first to break the silence:
  - So why do you still, contrary to all logic, think that these UFOs do not belong to extraterrestrial civilizations?
  Angelica answered without any particular offense:
  - Because a truly strong space empire, in theory, should be totalitarian, and not democratic!
  Alisa Selezneva became wary and even wiggled her ears:
  - Why is this still happening?
  Angelica sang mockingly:
  - Why is it impossible to live according to your mind! Why can't you trust no one? Yes, because every power strives for its own strengthening. What we see quite visibly in the example of the Soviet government, the National Socialist government, and the so-called Western democracies. And this strengthening is achieved, including through technological means.
  Alisa Selezneva threw a pebble with her bare heel and was forced to agree:
  - Yes you are right. With the help of high technology too. Although, for example, the Soviet government, unfortunately, much more often prefers violence, force and special forces!
  Angelica, without excessive enthusiasm, first splashed her foot in the puddle, and then nodded her wet head:
  - Yes, that's right! The authorities are merciless towards their people in the struggle for power, or rather for the preservation of their power, and therefore feeding grounds for their family and just acquaintances...
  Alisa Selezneva interrupted the philosophy:
  - Well, why are you taking the conversation aside!
  Angelica angrily moved the fragment of the caterpillar with her leg, the pain in her bare fingers, oddly enough, only calmed her down:
  - So here it is! Progress is developing and the despotism of the authorities is increasing. This means that the time is not far when technological means will allow us to control not only our actions, but all our thoughts without exception, from birth to death!
  Alisa Selezneva shuddered at such an assumption:
  - So this means that our descendants will no longer be people in the true sense of the word. They seem to become like biorobots. Outwardly like us, but without freedom of choice?
  Angelica confirmed:
  - Well, yes! That's it... A civilization at the level of development capable of flying starships between galactic planetary systems will also be absolutely totalitarian. It will contain all thoughts, actions, deeds and emotions under the strict control of the state mechanism. Well, this mechanism itself is well-functioning and tuned so that it can easily suppress any dissatisfaction.
  - And the conclusion? - Asked Alisa Selezneva.
  - Another civilization, already deprived of will and freedom of thought, will be even worse than fascist Germany. If its leaders, so to speak, have even the slightest bit of thought left, then they will make an unambiguous decision. Either colonize the earth, turning people into zombie slaves, or destroy us while we are weak and can pose a threat to them. - Angelica said decisively, with faith in her rightness.
  Alisa Selezneva furiously struck a piece of metal with her bare foot and sang:
  It seems to humanity
  Death is crowned...
  Time has ended in eternity -
  The terrible end has come!
  
  But believe, people are strong in faith,
  Let us not bend under the yoke...
  With a song, friendly, bold,
  Let's fight the enemy!
  . CHAPTER #13
  Alisa Selezneva has not yet figured out how to get out. They were not summoned, and they were not tortured. This seemed strange to the girl. In fact, why don't the fascists try to survive all the information? After all, they themselves really need it. But apparently the Krauts had other considerations.
  Or maybe Adolf Hitler himself was too busy. And indeed, Nazi number one was in the very excitement of his instinct and readiness to attack the USSR. More precisely, the invasion has already begun, the Rubicon will be crossed, and the Nazis have struck, the horde has begun to roll in.
  The Wehrmacht headquarters received joyful news about the first successes on the Soviet-German front! Hitler jumped like a monkey, jumped up and down in a round chair, and wound up like a spinning top.
  - Well, how our valiant troops thresh Soviet pigs!
  The fascist lackeys barked in unison:
  - Heil Hitler!
  The Fuhrer was shown footage of the crossing of the Bug and the throwing of submarine tanks.
  It was shot beautifully on color film, showing fires. It was as if underwater monsters were crawling out of the river and muddy streams of water were flowing from them.
  If the T-8 class submarine tanks are not so impressive, then a pair of heavy captured French B-12s look like monsters from the underworld. His three Gorynych muzzles create an immediate threat to the mortal world. The Germans slightly modernized the captured tank, installed an additional motor and a system with a pressure pump capable of providing movement under water. Light T-8s brought down their machine gun and automatic cannon fire on the infantry.
  The Russians on the set looked pitiful, half-dressed, confused, running away from the blows.
  Hitler laughed wildly, pointing his finger:
  - That's exhausting! So piss off the Russians!
  Goering replied:
  - I calculated everything exactly!
  Hitler launched a crystal goblet towards Goering, who barely managed to dodge. At the same time, he touched the tray and doused himself with sauce, with dates (Goering, even during official reports, ate like a pig).
  Hitler barked:
  - Here's a boar, he's smeared himself like a pig.
  A German tank ran into a still living Soviet soldier. Bones crunched, broken ribs. The fascist not only did not feel pity, but on the contrary, he turned his tracks, trying to smear the soldier into a bloody cake. It was clear that the Russians were not ready, the war caught them suddenly, hitting them like a hammer!
  Goebbels noted:
  - Our special propaganda works well! We will show pictures of the defeat of the Soviet army.
  Hitler stated:
  - This is not enough!
  Goebbels asked:
  - What else to do?
  Hitler grinned predatorily:
  - Depict the Kremlin with a swastika flying over it. Draw SS soldiers near the Spassky Gate, and send such pictures to the retreating and surrounded Soviet troops. They better give up.
  Goebbels said with a breath:
  - Your wisdom, Fuhrer, is great!
  Hitler snorted contemptuously:
  - I could have thought of it myself!
  Goebbels rolled his eyes:
  - Oh, where, insignificant me!
  Idol remarked:
  - Our troops struck suddenly, with all their might. Aviation fell on enemy airfields. The Russians got a good beating on the very first day of the war.
  I think the capture of Moscow is a matter of six weeks.
  Hitler replied:
  Moscow is of course an important goal, but we must not forget about Ukraine and especially the Caucasus. But in order to hit the south, you need to defeat the enemy in the center. Like Japanese carriage, hit the head to hit the liver.
  Ribbentrop added:
  - Japan is deploying troops in Manchuria and China! They are ready to embed in the Far East. I was in Japan, the commander-in-chief of the troops, Admiral Yamoto, was against the war with the United States. They believe that the expansion of Japan should be the north and Siberia.
  Hitler agreed:
  - America is a gigantic monster! Not so much in the military sphere as in the economy. So far, the US ground forces are lagging behind, but they are quickly closing this gap. We need to keep America on the chain for the time being - which we are doing.
  Goebbels snorted:
  - And in America there was no Fuhrer! Now you are their ruler!
  Hitler supported:
  - Certainly! After all, who is Roosevelt? Idiot! And a cripple too! Well, how can you lead the country from a wheelchair!
  Goebbels joked:
  - He would still rule from a bucket!
  Hitler nodded:
  - Roosevelt has meningitis! He died before we shot him.
  The movie showed a burning Soviet T-28 tank. It was smoking, two barrels were twisted.
  The announcer was choked with delight:
  - The movement of our valiant army cannot be stopped! The backbone of the Soviet military machine has been broken. The great genius leads us from victory to victory! Heil Hitler! Zin Heil!
  Goebbels said maliciously:
  - Russians are subhuman! Just a dump of civilization. Inferior Slavs, with a brain no larger than a thimble.
  Hitler roared:
  - Slavs need to be destroyed by ninety percent! Cruelty, cruelty, and more cruelty! Slavs are a burp of humanity.
  Goebbels recalled:
  - Before the invasion, we provided each soldier with a postcard, it says there! Do not spare the child if it is Russian! And a gallows with a girl and a stake with a boy impaled on it were photographed. And at the bottom there is a signature:
  - So do with the Russians!
  Rosenberg suggested:
  - Let's declare the Ukrainians Mongoloids!
  Hitler bit the microphone. In response, he was shocked, so much so that his teeth clanged. Fascist number one howled:
  - At the goat! Why is he beating like a bitch offal!
  Goebbels sang:
  - I believe that the Nazi will be saved!
  Hitler barked:
  - Woof! Woof! Woof!
  The Fuhrer's entourage applauded:
  - Brilliant!
  After barking, Hitler said:
  - Why are crests Mongoloid?
  Rosenberg replied:
  - To set them against the Russians!
  Hitler carefully licked the microphone and was again hit on the tongue by an electric shock. The fascist whined:
  - Wu-u-u! I will come to you! There will be ku-ku! Crow!
  The film projector was already showing the first gallows. Several women and a dozen children were hanging. They were naked, with torn bodies - the executioners were at work.
  The huts around were burning. It was shown how fascist soldiers with rolled up sleeves were establishing a "new order." They snatched babies and threw them into burning houses. They rushed at women, stripped them, cut off their breasts, ripped open their bellies. At the same time, they tried to commit as many atrocities as possible. One of the women was sawed in half with a rusty saw. She screamed wildly.
  Hitler and his entourage went crazy and laughed wildly:
  - So you are subhuman!
  Goebbels himself, looking like a monkey, blathered:
  - Russian defective macaques. Kill a Russian to crush an annoying louse! Toto they will have fun.
  Hitler sang:
  - On the ruins of the Kremlin! We will build camps! We'll have an Olympics! Hee hee hee! And ha ha ha!
  Himmler replied:
  - We will stand several huge death camps on the territory of Belarus, they will cleanse Russia of human garbage!
  Hitler grunted:
  - Hood!
  Himmler asked:
  - But I think maybe it"s not worth exterminating the Slavs, albeit mentally disabled, but at the same time strong and healthy Slavs. Some of them need to be preserved to serve the German gentlemen!
  Hitler, nervously twirling the microphone in his hands, growled:
  - Well, yes! Yes Yes Yes! Made a gun out of shit! This gun doesn't fire, but it stinks like an elephant!
  Goebbels replied:
  - How truly divine wisdom is contained in Adolf"s poems! Especially in knowledge of artillery!
  The entourage barked in unison:
  - Heil Hitler!
  The Fuhrer, like a small child, stuck his finger in his nose and beeped:
  - Bi-bi-bi! Beat! We killed everyone who was red! Now we're driving a car! Beep-beep-Bili!
  Goebbels sang:
  - Do-re-mi-fa-sol-la-si! The cat took a taxi! And the kittens grabbed onto it and took a free ride!
  Hitler put a custard cake under Goering's ass. He sat down, causing friendly chuckles from those around him.
  The Fuhrer sang:
  - In cities across the river! In cities without a river! Fools live in complete peace! Hee hee hee!
  The footage showed the destroyed Brest, it was hit by heavy weapons captured from the French, with a caliber of up to 400 millimeters. And many corpses that were unceremoniously trampled by fascist soldiers and crushed by tanks. One girl was tied by her feet to a truck and dragged along the street. Bloodied, she screamed and thrashed about.
  Hitler laughed, pointing his fingers:
  - Oh, how much I love it when women are tortured! This is the greatest pleasure. Much better than sex!
  Goering muttered:
  - Of course, when there is no one to compare with!
  Hitler grinned:
  - What you said!
  Goering was immediately found:
  - There is no one to compare a genius like you with!
  Hitler pouted:
  - Oh yeah! The Fuhrer is greater than anyone! I'm super genius!
  The surroundings sang at once:
  - Even if you go around half the world with a torch, you won"t find anyone wiser than Hitler! His powerful force will crush, Hitler will defeat all the Jews in the bushes!
  Goebbels replied:
  - The Fuhrer's speeches must be disseminated among the troops!
  Goering confirmed:
  - Fabulous speeches!
  Hitler interrupted the verbal nonsense:
  - First of all, we must swaddle the Russian bear! Of course, we will destroy the Slavs, but...
  Goebbels asked:
  - What but!
  Hitler narrowed his eyes slyly:
  - If you want to win, encourage betrayal! Some of the Russians need to be pitted against the Russians. In particular, create local police - policemen! So that they catch the partisans and deal with the local population themselves.
  Rosenberg shouted:
  - Right!
  Goebbels asked:
  - This is a temporary measure!
  Hitler snapped:
  - Yes!
  Goebbels suggested:
  - There, maybe we"ll hide the facts of our cruelty for now!
  Hitler squealed:
  - I quacked a little, hid my fangs, and became a handsome man! Sweep away the Jewish evil spirits!
  Goebbels replied:
  - Yes, Jews! Here's what we'll do...
  Hitler interrupted:
  - Let's set the Russians on the Jews! We will introduce the practice of bribery, if anyone reports that he is a hidden Jew or a communist, he will receive a reward from the confiscated property of the victim.
  Goebbels bowed:
  - What unheard-of wisdom! Solomon himself would hang himself with envy, before your mind!
  Hitler snorted:
  - What does a Jew have left for him?
  Rosenberg noted:
  - In Ukraine there were the most massive Jewish pogroms!
  Hitler was delighted:
  - Well done crests! I will create special punitive brigades from them! They will cut out millions!
  Brest fell, but the fortress still stood. The small garrison met the enemy with heavy fire. The Germans took to their heels, but fascist propaganda did not show this. It didn"t show how the German tanks were burning, how the warped turrets were twisted. Like pioneers with a bottle of gasoline, they threw themselves under the tank shouting: I serve the Soviet Union! Or better yet, for the Motherland, for Stalin!
  The people did not at all think of submitting to the fascist dictatorship, and their faith in communism only grew stronger.
  Goering reported the latest data from the African front:
  - Unfortunately, Mein Fuhrer Rommel was not able to take Tolbuk. This is too well developed a fortress!
  Hitler grinned:
  - And you are underdeveloped! What can I do with you, piggy? We'll look into your pig's snout, and then we'll fry you and eat you!
  Goering responded:
  - Hwi! Hwi! Hwi!
  Hitler:
  - Woof woof woof!
  Goebbels mentally twirled his finger at his temple: what a stupid Adolf is a clown!
  Idol remarked:
  - Rommel has too few tanks, and the ones he has are so light and weak! In general, on the eastern front the Russians have tanks with a caliber of 152 mm. They are a projectile weighing fifty-two kilograms. Such power is capable of mixing everything at once, O Mein Fuhrer.
  Hitler bit the tip of his tongue and howled wildly: they began to swear heart-rendingly! But German curses are no match for Russian ones, and they quickly died down.
  Goering mockingly offered a cigarette. Hitler pointedly turned away, muffledly wheezing:
  - No need, I need cigarettes! I only use them to cauterize women's bodies.
  Goering grunted:
  - Come on right now, let"s resist the women"s ass!
  Goebbels's eyes lit up lustfully:
  - Right! Let's do it now!
  Hitler pointed at them:
  - Shut up, you bastards! As for the 152 mm gun, the French S-2 tanks also had 155 mm guns.
  Idol objected:
  - The S-2 has a speed of only twelve kilometers per hour, and the KV-2 has a speed of as much as thirty-five kilometers.
  Hitler snapped:
  - Powerful weapons didn"t help the French, and they won"t help the Russians either! Because I said so!
  In the footage, the Nazis showed the battle on the border with Lithuania. The Soviet units were taken by surprise. German tanks simply shot them with machine guns. Part of the fascist aviation had already managed to bomb the objects and unceremoniously shot a group of blond children. The wounded children were howling, the picture against the backdrop of the sparkling sun and lush grass was terrible. Then they show how scantily clad prisoners are driven away. The Nazis do not stand on ceremony, they thrash them with rifle butts, and kill those who lag behind with bayonets. The female part was also captured. The girls were unceremoniously stripped and driven around naked, while being hit with a whip. Hitler's eyes lit up greedily, his hands trembled:
  - This is real relish! - Adolf growled.
  Goebbels replied:
  - What if all slaves in concentration camps were ordered to work naked during the warm season?
  Hitler howled:
  - Why only when it"s warm?
  Goebbels shrugged:
  - In frosty weather they die from the cold! Sorry Fuhrer!
  Hitler nodded:
  - Yes! Goebbels until we create a lot of robots, we need slaves! By the way, how about lobotomizing prisoners?
  Goebbels shook his head:
  - No mein Fuhrer! In this case, they will become complete idiots and cannot be used in production.
  Hitler screamed:
  - Why is this necessary?
  Goebbels explained:
  - We will have to conduct an air attack on Britain, and in the future, fight with the United States. To do this, you will need a lot of planes and ships, which means a huge amount of qualified labor!
  Hitler nodded:
  - Yes, we don"t need idiots yet! But when I conquer the whole world, I will lobotomize all Russians!
  Goering joked:
  - Personally?
  Hitler responded angrily:
  - And you too, a pig! Brain surgery!
  Goering sighed heavily:
  - Is it possible to perform an operation on something that doesn"t exist!
  Goebbels noted:
  - You can effectively wash your brains only if they are absent! And sell your conscience if it"s cheap!
  Hitler patted Goering on the face:
  - Oh, you fat hog! Lie down in bed on your side! Don't run to payback, brainwash you!
  Goering asked:
  - So what should I do?
  Hitler grabbed the Reichsmarschall by the ear and pulled him down:
  - King of the goats, crawl under the table!
  Goering climbed, wheezing, and Hitler began to kick him:
  - It turned out to be a good mat, it"s fat!
  Goebbels noted:
  - And there is no need for a lobotomy!
  Hitler remarked:
  - The stone head dulls even a scalpel!
  Idol said:
  - The data from the first day of fighting showed: A the complete unpreparedness of the Russians, B the total superiority of our troops. Therefore, we struck just in time for the Fuhrer. And we will beat!
  Hitler kicked Goering again:
  - And you fat bastard, you were against the war!
  Goering hummed:
  - The first pancake is always lumpy!
  Hitler blurted out:
  - Now kiss my boots!
  Goering groaned:
  - Maybe not in front of everyone!
  Hitler leaned over and grabbed the Reichmarshal by the hair:
  - Kiss the bitch, or I'll make you do something much more humiliating! So far I'm good!
  Goering began to kiss the patent leather boot. Hitler poked him in the nose with the point, his nose began to flow:
  - That's how I like you more!
  The Reichmarshal croaked:
  - Yes, my Fuhrer!
  Goebbels suggested:
  - May assign a reward for Stalin.
  Hitler snorted:
  - Is this the illegitimate son of the Jew Przhevalsky? No, I don"t want to elevate insignificance! Understood!
  Goebbels objected:
  - But just recently, you, the great Fuhrer, praised Stalin, comparing him to the Caucasian tiger!
  Hitler replied:
  "I thought he would act wisely and attack me!" But Stalin turned out to be a fool, delivering a crushing blow to the gut! And now why should I praise him! Jonah.
  Goebbels noted:
  - The war is not won yet!
  Hitler responded by throwing a handful of grapes at Goebbels:
  - And you begin!
  - I'm just being careful!
  Hitler barked:
  - Caution, the main trait of traitors! Fear is always selfish, as it excludes self-sacrifice!
  Goebbels replied:
  - Fear is such a gift that it is difficult to give to the enemy, but easy to keep for yourself!
  Hitler roared:
  - A sharp tongue, most often hides the dullness of the brain!
  Goebbels noted:
  - Stalin is very witty! He said: I love Hitler like a peasant collective farms! Funny!
  - Better like a dog stick!
  Hitler spat on Idol:
  - It's corny!
  Idol remarked:
  - Not all the forces of the USSR are concentrated near the border. The Russians have enormous tank reserves and manpower. So we just struck the first blow...
  Hitler interrupted:
  - I heard these tales about the first and second echelons.
  Goebbels suggested:
  - Let's offer all Russian soldiers a reward if they hand over a commissar to the army.
  Hitler jumped:
  - That"s exactly what we"ll do! So where were the commissars, the orderlies are waiting with the psychiatric hospital!
  Borman, who had been silent until now, entered the conversation:
  - In Brest, the SS confiscated art treasures! They can be handed over to you by the Fuhrer!
  Hitler noted:
  - That's mine, a condom!
  Goebbels corrected:
  - Not a condom, but the prerogative of the Fuhrer!
  Hitler, and after him everyone around him began to laugh, the Fuhrer even fell out of his chair and kicked his legs:
  - Eeyore! Eeyore! Eeyore! Same opinion!
  Borman suggested:
  - Can put a condom on Goering's head!
  Hitler laughed:
  - No! She's too small!
  Borman replied:
  - But more than the tip of Stalin's mustache?
  Hitler raised his voice and nodded.
  - No less! Okay, let the girls dance in front of us.
  Girls ran out in front of Hitler and his retinue, jerking their bare legs. Hitler made a gesture, the adjutant thrust a whip at him. The Fuhrer jumped up and became beauties in his bare, bare feet:
  - Dance hotter, bitches! Hotter!
  The girls screamed:
  - Glory to Germany!
  Hitler corrected:
  - Not Germany, but the Fuhrer!
  The girls threw their legs up:
  - Glory to the Fuhrer!
  The long whip began to hit harder! Hitler gradually went into a rage, swinging and striking.
  - I am the great Hitler! I bring destruction to the world!
  The retinue sang along:
  - Zin Hail! Zin Hail!
  Hitler howled:
  - And for the native land to bloom - Zin Heil, Zin Heil, Zin Heil! Not the Fuhrer is cooler and better!
  The girls' tanned, slender, muscular legs excite the Fuhrer. He hits more and more often and squeals like a pig. The girls scream, their pink heels sparkle, the blow hits their toes.
  Hitler said:
  - And who is the coolest of all?
  Girls reply:
  - Of course the Fuhrer!
  Hitler screamed:
  - Who has better pumping?
  The girls shouted:
  - Of course the Fuhrer!
  Hitler squealed:
  - I am the great Fuhrer!
  Borman noted:
  - Maybe we can try to play with girls, oh great one?
  Hitler hissed:
  - I give permission! Let's all go Goering!
  The Reichmarshal grunted:
  - Thank you Fuhrer!
  Hitler's retinue grabbed their clubs and began beating the girls. They beat us not only with rubber truncheons, but also with fists and feet. They beat me mercilessly and went crazy with the squealing.
  Hitler shook with ecstasy:
  - I will beat people! I will beat people! And kick your ass!
  Goebbels himself, a womanizer, remarked:
  - Anyone can make a woman squeal, but only a true gentleman can make a woman shed tears!
  Hitler, beating a half-naked girl, said:
  - And we are the knights of the Reich!
  Borman stated:
  - There is no one more honest than the Fuhrer!
  Hitler agreed:
  - Certainly! What a hog, such a beast!
  Goering objected:
  - I am devoted to you, Fuhrer!
  Hitler snorted:
  - Why do you hit so weakly!
  Goering replied:
  - I can"t raise my hand against a woman!
  Hitler kicked Goering in the stomach:
  - Weakling!
  Borman joked:
  - He's too fat! Having hit the lady, he threatens to burst from the fat! I torture my wife every day!
  Goering replied:
  - Sex with you is the greatest torture!
  Borman was offended:
  - And the pig is with you!
  Goering noted:
  - And the wild boar is the sexiest animal, after the wolf.
  Hitler joked:
  - You are not a boar, but a bald donkey!
  Goering got down on all fours:
  - Eeyore! Eeyore! Eeyore! Same opinion!
  Hitler jumped on Goering"s back and began to urge him on and hit him on the sides with his heels, roaring:
  - I"m telling you to crow or I"ll catch you with my spurs!
  Bormann grabbed Goering by the nose:
  - Apparently you want a drain!
  Hitler suggested:
  - Maybe we can force Goering to kiss women"s feet?
  Goering grunted:
  - I agree, just get off me, Fuhrer!
  Hitler stepped on Goering"s toes, then screamed and said:
  - Be-be-be!
  Hitler replied:
  - Don"t you want to be the Fuhrer"s horse!
  Goering groaned:
  - Too hard!
  Hitler poked Goering with his knee:
  - Apparently, you are not a German horse, but a Russian goat! So we'll give you a good beating! Right!
  Goering replied:
  - Well, why Mein Fuhrer are you kidding me only! That you have no other great victims!
  Hitler asked:
  -Who should I make fun of?
  - But above Borman!
  Hitler mumbled:
  - So here"s the problem, he"s not as fat as you! That means tormenting him is much less fun!
  Goering was found:
  - But he was in a red prison!
  Hitler's face twisted:
  - What? Was he really sitting?
  Borman grunted:
  - Yes, it was such a thing, Fuhrer!
  Hitler jumped off Goering and, cracking his whip, hit Bormann. He, without expecting this, fell to his knees:
  - Oh Fuhrer for what!
  Hitler replied:
  - For all the good! It will be bad for you, little dog!
  Goering shrugged:
  - Necessary! Necessary! We must believe in miracles!
  Borman objected:
  - Yes, in the red prison, I remained devoted to fascism! Heil Hitler!
  The Fuhrer continued to beat Bormann:
  - No, dog! I will take brutal revenge on you! You will know how to hide in red prisons!
  Borman crawled and whined like a dog, he was mercilessly whipped. Hitler thrashed his closest associate with passion.
  Goering, taking advantage of the moment, crawled away and hid under the table. You never know what will come to the mind of the possessed Fuhrer.
  Hitler, however, noticed this and stopped beating Bormann:
  - Where are you going, Piggy?
  Goering responded humorously:
  - When the Fuhrer is having fun, someone must rule the country! And I am your greatest right hand.
  Hitler spread his hands:
  - Yes! I am the greatest of the greatest!
  Borman added:
  - And very strong! - Hitler"s deputy in the party turned and lay down on his stomach. - I'm still dying!
  Hitler jumped:
  - Another hedgehog is dead! It"s okay, I"ll cheer him up now.
  The Fuhrer jumped on Bormann's back. He wheezed under him, and began to squirm and moan:
  - I'm a pig! Only skinny!
  - No, not a pig! We have one pig, Goering, and you are a gilt, and a very fat one at that!
  Borman replied:
  - Why is the Fuhrer fat?
  - Obesity of the brain! - Hitler kicked his deputy in the neck, then sat on him. - Yes, the back is flexible!
  Borman suggested:
  - Do you want me to dance a Ukrainian hopak for you?
  Hitler blurted out:
  - You'll probably get a nickel! Okay, girls, come closer and let him kiss your feet.
  Borman squealed:
  - With great bliss!
  The young, beautiful, bare feet of the girls came into contact with Bormann's face and he greedily smacked them. Hitler looked at this hungrily, then poked his fingers into the Vice-Führer"s eyes:
  - Well, you have lustful eyes!
  Bormann muttered:
  - Hooligans take away your sight!
  Hitler took a cigarette from Bormann's back pocket. Goebbels obligingly brought a lighter to him. The Fuhrer lit it and began to have fun putting out his cigarettes from the bare heels of the girls, making them squeal. Hitler seemed to enjoy this kind of fun, he even fell into ecstasy, shouting:
  - I am the great Fuhrer! Mighty like God! I want to kill, I want to go straight to the coffin! Our women are born for torment! All people in the world are stupid brutes!
  The cigarette leaves little blisters on the girls' tender feet, and it hurts a little to step, but they dance anyway.
  Goebbels suggested:
  - What if I sprinkle snow on my Fuhrer?
  Hitler was surprised:
  - How is it in the summer?
  Goebbels noted:
  - You can sprinkle snow using refrigerators!
  Hitler howled:
  - This is the Lord's shit! I hadn"t thought of that before! But this will take some time, won't it?
  Goebbels replied:
  - Of course, mein Fuhrer, and expenses, but we will re-equip the imperial office in such a way that at any moment it can snow or rain, or heat!
  Hitler hit Bormann on the head with his fist:
  - I don"t limit you in funds, but I limit you in time! So that after ten days everything will be done!
  Bormann, Goebbels and the entire retinue howled in unison:
  - Mein Fuhrer will be executed!
  Hitler got off Bormann:
  - Perhaps it"s more pleasant to sit on fat Goering!
  . CHAPTER No. 14.
  Alice, having spent a boring time in the dungeon, happily fell asleep. At least there will be something wonderful and unique there. And in a dream you can enjoy something unvarnishedly heroic.
   Two warrior friends with the sonorous names of Alisa Selezneva and Anzhelika Koroleva fled towards Berlin, which was hopelessly surrounded by the Red Army, but had not yet been taken. It"s good to be a completely grown-up girl in a dream.
  The girls' graceful, tanned, muscular and bare feet splashed through the warm puddles heated by the April sun.
  The warriors, washed by the rain, were beautiful, like fairy fairies, albeit terribly scratched and wounded in battle, with purple bruises on their innocent faces. During the battle, almost all the clothes of the glamorous warriors were burned or torn, and they ran half naked, and the torches of hair: for Alisa Selezneva, like gold leaf, for Angelica Koroleva, like the flame of the erupting volcano Vesuvius, covered their slender back muscles, rolling like droplets of mercury.
  What was left behind was a field littered with corpses and shattered equipment, all dug up by bombs, craters and deep trench wounds left from the impact of unknown disc planes.
  Berlin itself, like a body tormented by an incurable disease, spewed out clouds of black, but at the same time seemingly devoid of life, smoke. Spirals consisting of atoms of burnt matter crossed and intersected in the sky in a satanic pattern.
  Angelica the Siberian space warrior noted:
  - Even nature tries to emphasize our human weakness and helplessness in the face of the elements!
  Alisa Selezneva, splashing water on the puddle with a strong blow, objected:
  - We humans are endowed with the gift to create our own reality. After all, the mind is essentially stronger than the muscles. What are muscles? Just protein fibers in which electromagnetic forces interact.
  Angelica looked carefully at the sky. The swirls of smoke seemed to be starting a miniature battle among themselves. It was as if demons shared power over the universe. The streams collided, intersected, sometimes formed a kind of ornament, sometimes, on the contrary, they blurred into space.
  Angelica accidentally pierced her bare foot from the tip of a metal fragment and stopped and moaned:
  - Damn it, I'm in deep trouble! How sharp the fragments can be!
  Alisa Selezneva remarked philosophically:
  - The whole world consists of needles, only to the living it seems sleek, because of the shoed consciousness!
  Angelica automatically raised her rifle and shot the persistent Fritz who stood tall towards them. The Hitlerite with a broken face let go of the rifle and sank down with a groan. The Siberian warrior joked:
  - You would be cool, but you become bad! This is what serving the Fuhrer can lead to!
  Alisa Selezneva threw herself on the ground on her stomach and fired an aimed burst. Three Nazis smoothly settled down on the fresh spring grass. Angelica quite reasonably said:
  - They wanted Russian land, so you got it, albeit in a fixed limit!
  Alisa Selezneva chuckled slyly:
  - Rulers who want limitless spaces receive money strictly according to the limit for their grave! However, unfortunately, citizens are buried no less often!
  Angelica said in all seriousness:
  - Death is bad, but life under the yoke is even worse... But now we are celebrating a victory feast, everything is working out, and even the impregnable capital of the Third Reich - Berlin is at our feet!
  Alisa Selezneva said with a tired tone:
  - What's the point? Do you think the Germans will do everything for us now? You naive girl!
  Angelica quite reasonably objected to this:
  - If we defeat our main enemy, this will free up resources for further struggle! You yourself must understand this.
  Instead of answering, Alisa Selezneva looked at the trenched field lying in front of her. How many guys, both Soviet and German, died on it? The world is not hell, but it is certainly not heaven. It is perhaps even dominated by vast underworld objects. After all, church orthodoxies teach that an insignificant minority is saved. And most people, due to the sinfulness of their nature, are doomed to torment.
  Alisa Selezneva was always irritated and rejected by such a postulate from the Holy Scriptures. That's really what the orthodox consider sin? It is even quite natural the desire of every living person for a career and superiority. But isn't this a natural consequence of human nature? And the immutable law of evolution.
  For example, if the Red Army were guided by the teachings of Christ - they hit you on your right cheek, turn your left, how would it end for the entire Soviet Fatherland.
  The girls stumbled upon a not completely destroyed fascist pillbox and were forced to lie down under targeted fire.
  Angelica, rubbing the grass with her bare sole, because her heel was very itchy, said:
  - Sometimes you have to suffer... But even suffering becomes a routine, which is essentially the worst thing!
  Alisa Selezneva changed her position, with a precise shot she took off half the skull of the SS man who was giving orders in a barking tone and growled:
  - Fascism uses non-aesthetic methods: five against one. Moreover, if there are fewer of them, they retreat back!
  Angelica said with a sad look:
  - What, do you want honesty from the fox?
  Alisa Selezneva sadly replied:
  - Agree, you want to believe in something beautiful! Even in the honesty of a fox, or the nobility of a wolf!
  The girls were forced to crawl to the surviving pillbox on all fours. The ancient tactic of crawling like a platun was used by warriors in battle. And I must say, not without success.
  Angelica shot down five Wehrmacht soldiers trying to crawl out of cover with one burst, and said joyfully:
  - The Russian army is winning as always. Even if the enemy has an advantage!
  Alisa Selezneva, firing a devastating burst, laughed in response:
  - The Nazis will never have an advantage.
  Angelica barely had time to duck her head from the impact of the charge. Even a strand of fiery hair turned out to be cut off, an angular fragment. The red-haired warrior exclaimed:
  - Haircuts are free here, although toilet cleaning is expensive!
  Alisa Selezneva, giggling through tears, answered her friend:
  - You know, this is not funny at all... In general, in the event of death, will there be a continuation, that is the question?
  Angelica pretended to be surprised:
  - What is the fuss here, actually? After all, non-existence, at a minimum, contains no pain, no fatigue, no worries. Which means it is much sweeter than our life of continuous trials!
  Before answering, Alisa Selezneva caught the SS man with the muzzle of a mongrel at gunpoint and, smoothly pressing the trigger, put an end to his scooping. The warrior, shaking her red curls, grinned:
  - You know, everyone without exception prefers life to non-existence. This means that even in our own consciousness there is an indescribable charm!
  Alisa Selezneva giggled with obvious effort:
  - Including living and suffering! - The red-haired warrior paused and added in a calmer voice without strain. - But is it possible to understand the light without knowing the shadow? And bliss does not know pain. Everything bright is known through dualism!
  Angelica agreed only partially:
  -If we think about it this way, then we had to be defeated by the Nazis in order to truly understand the taste of victory. It"s also dualism: lost and won!
  Alisa Selezneva, wiping the optical sight, could not but agree:
  - Yes, undoubtedly, a certain dualism is present in everything. As a kind, the Deity would be hopelessly routine without the Devil.
  Angelica hurried, without ceasing fire, to correct her friend:
  - The term Devil itself in Ancient Greek means a slanderer. That is, in the Bible an attempt was made to present the opposition to God in the most vicious form.
  Alisa Selezneva, having knocked out the eye of another Fritz with a sniper rifle, suggested to her friend:
  - This is black PR. Trying to raise your rating by lowering your opponent?
  Angelica quite logically noted:
  - Of course, every person in power uses his own administrative resource to discredit his opponent. There is a certain pattern in this, there is no desire to give away power and lose privileges with the feeding trough. Therefore, expecting an objective definition of the confrontation between God and Satan in the Bible is, to say the least, naive.
  Alisa Selezneva even rolled her blue eyes onto her forehead:
  - Of course, one cannot demand objectivity from the authorities. But the question is, who is Satan? The most perfect angel trying to give more freedom to creation, or... The one who became the father of evil and suffering?
  Angelica sighed sadly:
  - Pain and suffering have become so natural for humanity that I have serious doubts that it was Lucifer who gave birth to them... In any case, without the desire of Almighty God, it is unlikely that a created being would have achieved anything...
  Alisa Selezneva, having sent a deadly bullet into the crooked bridge of the fascist"s nose, he fell down, instantly covered in blood. The warrior immediately agreed:
  - Yes, attributing all evil and problems to the Devil is the same as being offended by the whip that hit you, rather than by the one who hit you with it.
  Angelica herself, hitting the enemy with a short burst, also slammed her butt into the nearest distorted face, after which she added:
  - The following analogy is more appropriate here: the owner carved a stick out of wood, beat the slave with it, and then said - the stick is absolute evil, and the owner is absolute good!
  Alisa Selezneva turned carelessly, and the broken bone of the girl"s collarbone caused terrible pain to her inflamed joints. The warrior wrinkled her forehead a little, but did not humiliate herself to groans. Moreover, as if playing skittles, she defeated three fascists. One of the Nazis dropped his cocked cartridge, causing the launcher to fire.
  Sheaves of fire seemed to burn through the concrete, and fragments of bodies, bones, and torn meat flew upward.
  Alisa Selezneva, giggling, mocking herself (without humor you can"t survive in war, or at least not keep your psyche healthy) sang:
  - What pain, good pain: a match against the Nazi Krauts; one hundred - zero!
  Both beautiful girls laughed loudly, loudly... And apparently the shrill laughter had such an effect on the frightened Germans that the gunfire on their part was immediately dampened. The silence was so sudden and heavy that it hit the warriors" ears.
  Angelica exclaimed:
  - Nothing screams more piercingly about losses than a military lull!
  Alisa Selezneva added:
  - The sounds of battle are deafening, but you become truly deaf when you don"t notice the end of the cannonade!
  The fascists threw away their white rags and began screaming at the top of their lungs:
  - Hitler is kaput! Hitler is kaput!
  The Siberian warrior could not resist an aphorism:
  -People treat a bad ruler like beer, they want to see him cold and on the table, but they are ready to pay for it not only with a piece of paper!
  Alisa Selezneva subtly noted this:
  - When a ruler is bad, he is well quoted in jokes! And when there are a lot of jokes, life becomes more fun! And laughter prolongs life! That is, with useless leaders: life is like a complete joke: long, funny, scary, but you always want to know the continuation!
  Angelica giggled nervously:
  - But I didn"t know why mediocre kings usually rule for so long!
  Almost one and a half hundred people surrendered to the Germans. Among them were at least thirty boys from ten to sixteen years old, most in shorts and barefoot, who had managed to knock their bare, tanned knees in the trenches. At the sight of beautiful girls barely covered with torn rags, the boys blush and lower their heads, but at the same time continue to look at the terribly beautiful warriors.
  The Nazis lay down their arms in confusion, it doesn"t even occur to them that it"s a shame for half of the battalion to surrender to two wounded, seemingly young girls. How scared and dumbfounded they are.
  One of the boys, nervously scratching his dirty sole on the grass, seemed to have driven a splinter into his bare heel, and said in broken Russian:
  - Aunties, don"t send me to Siberia, there we"ll freeze our noses and legs:
  Angelica said angrily:
  "We"ll send you anyway, but to keep your barefoot feet from becoming numb in the snow, they"ll beat you on the soles of your feet with sticks every hour."
  The boy shook with fear and began to cry like a girl. Aliska hastened to console the child:
  -You're still too young. They'll probably classify you as a civilian. Just in case, if you say that you are not yet twelve, then they will definitely not take you to the camp.
  The boy suddenly stopped roaring and in a lower tone of voice, trying to imitate an adult, said:
  - I won"t abandon my comrades! Either everyone is released or sent to a concentration camp together!
  The girls were amazed at the boy"s unexpected courage, Angelica came up and stroked his head:
  - Well done, this will count for you... But don"t be afraid, most of the captured Germans will work in the European part of Russia restoring what was destroyed, and for you children there will be good food, better than your rationing, and they will show movies.
  The captive boys were really thin, some even showed cheekbones, and three guys naked to the waist under thin skin showed through every rib, and their hands became so thin that it was amazing how they held faustpatrons in them. Food rations in the Third Reich issued by cards have decreased in recent months so much that the population almost died of hunger. Moreover, it is spring that is traditionally the most scarce time of the year for products.
  Alisa Selezneva felt sorry for these guys, the children of "supermans", who now look like poor, hungry barefoot people. He rummaged through his pockets and found a small American chocolate bar in them and was confused.
  The gift received under Lend-Lease was too small, and there were thirty-two boys (the rest were much older, in military or firefighter uniforms, unshaven, very unpleasant, hunched over, which gave the impression of elders!), there wasn"t enough chocolate for everyone.
  Give to some and offend others? Or cast lots? The latter is usually the solution, but in this case it may seem ridiculous. Or divide six tiles between the smallest fighters.
  The latter seemed to Alisa Selezneva the most fair and he, taking out a chocolate bar, carefully removing the wrapper, divided the slices, handing them to the smallest and thinnest German children.
  The former Nazis indeed seemed to be broken. Not one rocked the boat, made an attempt to attack or take away the weapon. True, some muttered some curse words through their teeth, but as soon as the girls took a step in their direction, the Krauts immediately fell silent and pressed their heads into their shoulders, as if expecting a blow.
  Alisa Selezneva even snorted with uncharacteristic contempt:
  - The supermen must have shrunk. Where is their indestructible Aryan spirit?
  Angelica snatched a hand-rolled cigarette from one of the boys and threw it into the grass, extinguishing it with the fingers of her chiseled, albeit covered with abrasions, legs, and shouted:
  - Anyone who smokes cigarettes is building success in life by taking a smoke break too often!
  Alisa Selezneva readily confirmed:
  - This is what I agree with Hitler, a real Aryan warrior should not: drink, smoke and be faithful!
  After these words, the gloomy boys, ready to burst into tears at any moment, burst into friendly laughter and, somehow, everything immediately became lighter in their souls.
  When the warriors handed over the prisoners of war to the nearest Soviet unit, Angelica bandaged Alisa Selezneva, fixing a kind of splint on her broken collarbone. The traveling doctor immediately suggested that the warrior lie down on a stretcher and spend several days in peace. The warrior rejected this proposal with contempt, although she understood that, unfortunately, there were many soldiers in the Red Army who would immediately seize on it. Her voice was stern, like that of a school teacher scolding a careless student:
  - Miss the hours of our triumph, the last most joyful days of the war? Yes, this is the most cruel punishment you can think of. And don"t you want to deprive the Red Army of its best sniper?
  The doctor turned pale, his elderly face became dull, the sign of a tribunal loomed before his eyes ... Alisa Selezneva, seeing his fear only loudly, like a little girl, laughed and clapped her hand on her shoulder:
  - Well, don"t do that! I myself hate the Krauts who write denunciations more than the Krauts. So...
  And the girl, whistling, left...
  The ring around Berlin was still not tight enough; individual German units broke through from the pockets to their capital defense centers. The southern direction was cut, but in the north, where the offensive began only on April 20, and the crossing of the full-flowing lower reaches of the Oder was delayed, the Germans still had loopholes.
  The Fuhrer was persuaded to leave Berlin, flee north, then take refuge in a submarine. The German submarine fleet, with all its losses, was still the largest in the world, and there were more combat submarines than all the other fleets in the world combined!
  But Hitler was so morally broken by his own political and military fiasco that he decided to accept death. The hysterical dictator was by no means just a kind of nobility and was not a coward, ready to do anything to postpone a meeting with an old woman whose breath is colder than liquid nitrogen, and whose grip is inexorable.
  The girls had to find themselves in the heat again and face a counterattack tank column from the north.
  Machines went on the attack, something that experienced warriors had never seen before.
  Seeing them, looking like flattened irons, or even more precisely turned upside down caterpillar boats with a long muzzle, Alisa Selezneva whistled:
  - Another product of enemy technology. True, after discos cutting heavy tanks with their unknown to us laminar jets, we cannot be surprised by such ugliness.
  Nevertheless, these seemingly awkward tanks moved quickly along the rocade, they had a very low silhouette.
  The heavy Is-2 spat out the weighty projectile with relish. Behind him, other Soviet vehicles, both Isa and the most massive Soviet tank T-34-85 at the moment, opened fire.
  Then something completely extraordinary happened. Most of the shells, of course, flew past the small, very nimble vehicles, exploding behind and on the sides. But a few hits also had no effect, faced with a large angle of rational inclination of the armor, the "gifts" rebounded.
  Alisa Selezneva whistled in surprise:
  - Our Krauts still have the ability to produce cemented armor. Look how the hard tips of the shells bounce off.
  Angelica showed her tongue to her friend and winked:
  - This is the E-10 tank that could have been a worthy answer to the T-34 if the Nazis had rushed in a little earlier, as by the way with diskettes and the H-162, these samples of a belated miracle weapon.
  The German vehicles were approaching, their 75-mm cannon with a pod-mounted projectile was quite comparable in penetration ability to the 85-mm T-34, and the Nazis, without slowing down, fired their first salvo at the stopped Soviet vehicles. Out of ten shells there were four hits, two in the IS-2 turret, and another in the T-34 hull and turret.
  The Soviet heavy "hammer" had a powerful 122-mm caliber gun, but it was the frontal armor of the turret - 100 milliliters - that was the weak point of this destroyer tank. The armor of one of them fell off at once, and the other went into a ricochet. The T-34-85 also had weak frontal hull armor of only 45 millimeters, it was penetrated like a blotter, and even the shells in the lower ammunition rack detonated. The one that hit the turret was luckier; it, of course, also sank, needing major repairs, but the crew was alive.
  The Soviet tank crews responded, the T-34-85 was faster, the much slower-firing Isa was late.
  Out of ten German tanks, one stopped, it looked like it got hit, but in response there were five hits...
  Alisa Selezneva whistled even louder:
  - What is this Angelica?
  The red-haired warrior decided to show off her erudition and started chattering;
  Work on the creation of the E-10 began back in 1943. It had to be as unified as possible with the rest of the E-series tanks, while being as technologically advanced as possible in production and not requiring large expenditures of resources. The tank project was created by Kloeker-Humboldt-Deutz, which had never before been involved in the development of armored vehicles.
  Alisa Selezneva giggled, with a well-aimed shot she smashed the optics, one and the Nazi steel horses. However, the Nazis preempted the Soviets with a new salvo. There were again five hits, but fortunately without detonations, but a fire started on one of the ISs.
  Angelica fired herself, sent the projectile into the "milk" and continued chattering;
  The design of the E-10 is generally similar to that of the light German Hetzer self-propelled guns. In order to save weight, reduce the number of parts and reduce the overall height of the tank, it was decided to exclude the turret as such. As a result, the hull of a fairly simple shape received a strongly inclined upper frontal armor plate, in which a 75-mm 7.5 cm PaK 39 cannon was mounted (as on the Hetzer).
  Alisa Selezneva winced in disgust:
  - Yes, this is a foul self-propelled gun, light, cheap and most massive based on the chassis of the Czech tank t -38, then it is not so low.
  Angelica continued to educate;
  The rubberized road wheels were arranged in a checkerboard pattern, four per side, each with a diameter of 1000 mm. Their suspension consisted of external arms attached to the body, using washers as springs. Using a hydraulic drive, it was possible to adjust the clearance height: it varied within 200 mm. Thus, the total height of the tank was in the range of 1350-1550 mm.
  Alisa Selezneva, having hit another optical sight with her sniper rifle, whistled with her scarlet lips:
  - This is wonderful... Perhaps the design is better than the T-34 will be. Only when she appeared, the devil had already butted her with his horn, a poultice for the dead.
  Angelica grimaced slyly, and he twitched his lip displeasedly. Nimble German tanks, too fast to hit from a distance of several hundred meters, the target is the size of the bottom of a cut glass. The Siberian warrior was annoyed at the simply mythical accuracy of her friend. How Alice Selezneva manages to hit a target in motion from a tree at a distance of more than five hundred meters, without solid support. Most normal soldiers in her place will not hit the tank itself. However, you can continue to educate your partner. Let him wonder how the fiery warrior knows so much. Although it"s not for nothing that red hair color is considered a sign of cunning. For example, among the Arabs, the Irbis-devil seems to be red?
  Angelica chatted under her friend's arm;
  Due to its modest size, it was necessary to abandon the standard layout for German tanks and self-propelled guns - now the hydrodynamic transmission was located at the rear, next to the engine. This simplified its dismantling and maintenance, and in addition made it possible to increase the space of the fighting compartment. The engine compartment and rear armor plates were planned to be completely removable, so that it would be possible to dismantle the engine and transmission as a single unit. That is, they adopted the layout from the T-34 - plagiarists!
  Alisa Selezneva, striking the optical sight, clarified;
  - We adopted it creatively.
  Already half of Hitler"s tanks had been knocked out, and three of them that survived due to the accurate shots of Alisa Selezneva were almost blinded. However, two dozen Soviet tanks received significant damage, and three were destroyed irrevocably (one IS, two T-34-85) along with their crews. If we consider that there were initially more than ten times more Soviet vehicles: one hundred and three against a mower, then...
  Angelica taught her friend;
  The main types of power plant were planned to use water-cooled Maybach HL 100 gasoline engines with a power of 400 hp. With. or "Argus" with air cooling with a power of 350 hp. With. The design speed of the E-10 would be 65-70 km/h when driving on the highway.
  Here her professorial discussions were interrupted by a strong roar. Perhaps one of the German gunners felt that the optics were being blinded by snipers, or maybe he fired on a whim, or rather, that Pallas decided to torture the warriors closer to the end of the war, but they fell down, and even received cuts from shrapnel. And Alisa Selezneva was hit on the head by a piece of a tree so much that she simply passed out.
  Angelica was busy for a couple of minutes clearing away the garbage and removing a crooked shard from her pink, calloused heel. Here, of course, there was something to get excited and annoyed about. The maiden scolded:
  - No, it"s always like this if there"s a battle, before distribution - wounds for me, orders for Alisa Selezneva. Maybe she really is from Kerr's fairy tale?
  The red-haired Amazon batted her eyes and added:
  - However, apparently we"ll have to dig up our girlfriend! This is how it is always in business, you are looking for treasure, and you find a sniper, the latter, however, casts a bullet from the party"s gold!
  Meanwhile, the battle came to a natural end. The Germans knocked out six more vehicles, but they hit and finished off themselves, with all the ricochets. By the way, the last tank was bombarded by infantrymen who arrived in time with grenades.
  Twenty-six seriously damaged armored "horses" of the Red Army, of which four were completely destroyed with serious damage, for a spontaneous attack. Perhaps this was one of the first and, of course, last cases of the use of this Hitler tank.
  Angelica quipped:
  - Death is always in a hurry for you, late for your mother-in-law, but right on time for a frivolous perception of the world!
  A cheerful, ringing voice supported the red-haired girl and burst out with a real string of aphorisms:
  - People always have time to die, but in life there is total time pressure! However, during the war, the dial hand is faster than a Mig propeller when you are sleeping, and slower than a snail when you are digging a trench! You can be late with revenge, you can rush with reward, but the feeling of routine will inevitably come!
  Angelica turned and showed the boy her fist:
  - You, Arkashka, better help clear up your girlfriend"s mess!
  The fair, curly boy winked:
  - I am always ready to help Alisa Selezneva. When I grow up a little, I will definitely marry her!
  Angelica sternly remarked:
  - You are not fourteen, and she will soon be eighteen... Yes, on the ninth of May! And men usually have to be older than their wives, brats.
  Arkashka winked cheerfully in response:
  - I"m handsome, and German girls have already kissed me... Now I"ll find myself a rich woman and get married... I have the Order of Glory of the third degree, and the Red Banner, not counting the medals... And maybe they"ll also give me a gold star as a hero!
  When it came to awards, Angelica immediately lost all mood. Of course, two orders, for Arkashka"s age this is a great success, although not a record one. Who knows, maybe this boy will also become a general. So cheerful and lucky, hell passed, and only light scratches, and even then not from fragments, but from thorny bushes. Especially the knees, cut off to match the shorts of the pants, with bare, sinewy legs that were surprisingly clean for field conditions.
  The red-haired warrior said:
  - Alisa Selezneva will receive a hero star! That's for sure! Maybe you too, if you take Hitler prisoner!
  Arkashka winked slyly:
  - It is better to free the princess than to capture the tyrant!
  Alisa Selezneva had already managed to come to her senses and, sneezing heavily, began to stir. The boy and girl began to rake it much more energetically. Angelica even sang:
  - We are all participants in the regatta, rowing, rowing, rowing ourselves. Hunting, velvet and gold, wine of beauties and those de!
  Arkashka wrinkled his face and said:
  - No, these are not proletarian songs, but pirates" songs from "Treasure Island". We need to sing something more appropriate for this occasion!
  Angelica angrily said:
  - So you"re not a bazaar, but sing!
  The boy rolled his eyes and began making noises. Then the almost completely freed Alisa Selezneva joined him and began to sing along;
  Berlin is almost under our control,
  Through binoculars we see the damned Reichstag...
  I hope there will be peace and happiness soon;
  Which I will describe in my poems!
  
  Russia opened communism to the world,
  She became family to everyone.
  But the Wehrmacht thrust a pig's snout at us,
  And blood is now flowing like a fountain from the veins!
  
  What the Fuhrer accidentally forgot with us,
  I wanted to get landowners and slaves!
  Fascism went on a very long march -
  And here is a real nightmare, hellish dreams!
  
  A simple boy, a barefoot boy,
  I recently tied a red tie.
  He wanted to build the world himself without God,
  But napalm suddenly erupted from the sky!
  
  We had to run to the front, we were AWOL,
  Nobody wants to take such youngsters!
  But the boy-fighter managed with a rifle,
  The path of the fathers turned out to be worthy!
  
  They fought with both cunning and strength,
  And weakness is also bitter, alas...
  The comrades had to dig graves,
  Plane pine coffins in the cold!
  
  I am a pioneer now accustomed to suffering,
  I went on reconnaissance barefoot, the snowdrift crunched.
  There may be punishment for disbelief,
  That I didn"t want to know Jesus!
  
  But what are the three hours of Calvary?
  More than three years of war have passed!
  In every village widows cry bitterly,
  How the sons of the country perished in the churchyard!
  
  I survived, was shell-shocked, wounded by a bullet,
  But fortunately he remained on his feet!
  We honestly repaid the debt to Germany,
  Thus, fascism has been trampled into dust by us!
  
  I have matured, but still a boy,
  The mustache did not break through, but already a titan!
  Yes, an adult, and perhaps even too much,
  After all, the heart became hard as metal!
  
  Star of the Hero highest award -
  Stalin himself, believe me, handed it over!
  He said: it is necessary to take an example from people like you,
  The fighters are forging the keys to the doors to Eden!
  
  But now put down the brave rifle,
  Take you, pincers, a hammer and work!
  Build a sailboat and a boat out of wood
  And create a plane so that it can fly up like a bird!
  On the last note, the girls and boy finished singing, they were so carried away that they even started dancing. Clapping your hands.
  Angelica interrupted the song and pointed her finger to the south:
  - That's Berlin, which we haven't taken yet. What do you say, comrades, to this incident?
  Alisa Selezneva said with enthusiasm, singing again:
  We are marching towards Berlin
  We see communism in the distance!
  He saved the world from the plague,
  Dear Comrade Stalin!
  
  Measured in many ways,
  In an infinite universe.
  The leader has opened the right path for us -
  Specifying it forever!
  Already Arkashka poked Alice in the back with his fist:
  - Let's run to Berlin. There is our rest and peace.
  The golden-haired warrior pointed to the broken tanks, near which repairmen were already hovering. One of the damaged cars was towed and pulled by a huge tractor.
  Alisa Selezneva unexpectedly suggested:
  - Maybe we can help our guys with the repairs?
  Angelica shook her head.
  - No, more from you is the girl with golden hair and wonderful beauty on the battlefield. Run...
  The girls and the boy flashed across the trampled and burnt grass with their heels pricked and brutally scratched. However, there is no time to pay attention to the pain, especially since Fokken-Wulf assault modifications have appeared again. This vehicle is armed with four 37 and 30 mm caliber air cannons with powerful armor protection. The most durable and powerful weapon, single-seater vehicle. There are about twenty F -190s themselves , and a dozen more Non-162s, those elusive legendary jet "Salamanders".
  Alisa Selezneva rounded her mouth:
  - Br, I thought that Hitler"s aviation was already exhausted?
  Angelica "comforted" in her own manner:
  - There are many underground airfields in Berlin, so there we still have a chance to meet with discos. In the background is a Fokken-Wulf trough with wings.
  Alisa Selezneva fired an incendiary bullet at the more vulnerable, but at the same time fast-moving Salamander. The car, with a slightly swept foam wing, flew down, leaving a pinkish tail like a comet.
  The golden-haired warrior said:
  - It"s just that Fokken-Wulfs of the assault modification are invulnerable from a rifle. If the fighters are late, they can attack ours on the first day!
  Arkashka teased Alisa Selezneva in response:
  - No on the tenth! Or even the hundredth.
  The warrior snapped:
  - Shut up, chatterbox!
  Instead of answering, Arkashka pulled out from his wide belt something that looked like a small rocket with an attached handle and proudly said:
  - This is the little thing I got!
  Alisa Selezneva was extremely surprised, she even hit herself painfully on the bridge of her nose with the butt of her gun. She said with a howl:
  - What kind of miracle is this?
  . CHAPTER No. 15.
  Alisa Selezneva and her team were chained and suffered from forced idleness, chains on their arms and legs, and meager rations. You won't envy them. And most importantly, the suffering lasts so long. Alice has never had anything like this before, to really suffer for so long. And it's terrible.
  Meanwhile, things are happening that are even more terrible and unpleasant for the USSR.
  Von Bock was making a report to Hitler, his piggy eyes sparkling triumphantly:
  - Minsk was abandoned by Soviet troops, Mein Fuhrer, we have closed the encirclement. More than three hundred thousand Soviet soldiers were captured east of Bialystok. Large Russian forces are also surrounded in the Brest region! Our troops are invincible and are rapidly advancing! Part of our forces, building on their success, had already reached the Berezina River and began crossing it. The Russians are in a panic, their will to resist is under...
  Hitler interrupted von Bock:
  - Are the bridges across the Berezina blown up?
  Von Bock replied:
  - Fortunately, there is no mein führer!
  Hitler grinned rather grinningly:
  - Well, aren't Russians idiots?
  Von Bock confirmed:
  - Of course idiots my Fuhrer!
  Hitler remarked:
  - Are the camps for housing prisoners ready?
  Himmler nodded:
  - Yes, based on the experience of a Western company, we assume that there will be several million prisoners of war. So even the convoy is ready! I really didn"t want to devote too much energy to this garbage!
  Hitler replied:
  - Officers need to be kept separately and under heavy security. Soldiers without officers are just an inert mass, especially in the Soviet army, where everyone is intimidated by Stalin's repressions and feels like cogs.
  Himmler replied:
  - And we took it into account! An army without officers is like a fence without boards! However, many Soviet officers may well cooperate with us. Among the Russians, as among other peoples, there are plenty of traitors!
  Hitler replied:
  - Just identify these people and hire them! They will help the Third Reich achieve its highest goal - world domination. The Earth must have one master, a German!
  The Fuhrer's entourage raised their paws at the very top:
  - Heil Hitler!
  The Fuhrer continued:
  - In general, these are reasonable and humane goals. Animals of the lowest order, which are the Slavic peoples, must be driven into a stall! And this is what we should work on. Moreover, they were as tough and aggressive as Tamerlane"s troops, knowing no mercy or pity.
  Goebbels timidly remarked:
  - Of course, my Fuhrer will do so, but for now we need allies among the captive peoples. In particular, we prepared a fake that Ukrainians, Belarusians and Russians are not fraternal peoples at all. In particular, Russians are a Mongoloid race consisting of Pechenegs, Khazars and Cumans, while Ukrainians come from the Caucasian group.
  Hitler barked:
  - That's right, there are almost three hundred million Slavs in the world, and in order to destroy them, you need to separate them! I imagine reducing the Slavic population tenfold, leaving only the strongest as slaves.
  Goebbels smiled:
  - A brilliant idea, but it"s not worth making public yet!
  Hitler replied:
  - But the fact that the Slavs are mentally and physically damaged is worth it. Every soldier should know who the animals are in front of him.
  Goebbels agreed:
  - But we will publish this only in German. Our enemies need to be taught that we respect your nation and despise the rest!
  Hitler grunted:
  - Gut! You heard me right, lame!
  Phot Bock asked:
  - Will additional reinforcements be sent to me?
  Hitler grinned:
  - What is this for! After all, at the forefront the enemy is broken!
  Von Bock explained:
  - Exactly at the forefront! The Russians have large forces in the south. They are transferring reserves from there. In addition, the Soviets announced general mobilization, millions of newly mobilized, we still have hot battles ahead. The enemy is strong.
  Hitler narrowed his eyes:
  - What will Rudershtarm say?
  Rudershtarm was already approaching seventy, but he looked much younger. Fit, slender with a mustache, a typical Prussian. Even during the First World War, Rudershtarm commanded a corps, was a general, and one of the most experienced Wehrmacht soldiers. A skilled commander, not known for cruelty. The field marshal bowed to the Fuhrer:
  - We managed to encircle Soviet troops on the Lvov ledge and win the battle of Rivne. The Russians are very strong, they have great superiority, especially in tanks. The losses of our troops are very significant.
  Hitler asked impatiently:
  - When will Kyiv be taken?
  Rudershtarm replied:
  - Kyiv is very well fortified, there are many forts around it and the famous Stalin Line. I believe that unless we manage to capture it on the move, a frontal assault would not be advisable.
  Hitler grabbed the bouquet sticking out in the vase and knocked it over. He crumpled up the flowers and threw them at Ruderstarm:
  - You are a dog!
  The field marshal bowed:
  - I am the sovereign's dog!
  The Fuhrer continued to scream:
  - Maybe you think the seizure of Ukraine is inappropriate?
  Rudershtarm replied:
  - No! I don't think so!
  Hitler screamed:
  - How to do this without taking Kyiv?
  Ruderstarm explained:
  - We didn"t take Mangio"s line head-on, but bypassed it, so it"s not necessary to hit Stalin"s line head-on. Remember how your genius, the great Fuhrer, brought victory over a numerically superior enemy.
  Hitler immediately softened upon hearing the boast:
  - Yes, it is true!
  Rudershtarm shouted:
  - Heil Hitler!
  Everyone followed him in unison:
  - Zin Hail!
  The Fuhrer raised his finger:
  - OK! This is quite reasonable! You want to bypass Stalin"s line, but as a background, things are sideways in Belarus.
  Von Bock explained:
  - Stalin's line is practically hacked. However, the Russians themselves disarmed her. In particular, the key city of enemy defense, Slutsk, was taken on June 26, almost without a fight. We captured a huge amount of ammunition and equipment right in the city.
  It must be said that the bunkers in the line were blown up by the Russians themselves, which greatly disappointed us. What idiots Russians are!
  Hitler raised his glass of orange juice and took a few sips, then said instructively:
  - Don't underestimate the Russians! Yes, the Slavs are animals, but animals can also be cunning and insidious. In particular, what do studies on monkeys say, and is fatty a pig?
  Goering replied:
  - Confirm Darwin's theory!
  Hitler shook his finger:
  - That's it! Mental inferiority does not at all contradict animal cunning! Let's remember how cunning morons can sometimes be for the sake of extra rations! I know from personal experience.
  Goering replied:
  - But monkeys can be both loyal and very obedient. Just like dogs, for example, the German Shepherd is very loyal, their level of intelligence is sometimes the envy of humans.
  Hitler whistled:
  - Come to me blondie!
  The snow-white shepherd quickly jumped up to Hitler. She was afraid and idolized her master, from whom at any moment one can expect both beatings and caresses. Hitler narrowed his eyes and asked:
  - How long do I have to Moscow!
  The dog barked twice. Hitler nodded:
  - Right! Who is Goering?
  The dog turned around and stuck out its butt. Hitler laughed:
  - Right ass! And who am I?
  The dog folded its front paws and howled. Hitler laughed even louder:
  - That's right God! Now shout international to me!
  The dog began to bark so heart-rendingly that Hitler jumped up and down:
  - Like this! You portrayed everything perfectly! Okay, what will Leib say?
  The commander of Army Group North stated:
  - Everything is going according to plan, my Fuhrer, our troops are already in Riga! There is a chance to take over St. Petersburg right away.
  Hitler flushed:
  - That's right, big cities need to be taken on the fly! One little throw!
  Which of us all is the coolest of the fascists will be better. Well, why shut up, say:
  The retinue shouted:
  - Adolf Gitler!
  The Fuhrer added:
  - And my smartest dog! Come on, Goering bark!
  Goering barked:
  - Woof woof woof! Hitler Supergraph!
  The Fuhrer suddenly hit the dog with a whip, it howled heart-rendingly, jumped back and suddenly folded its paws like a dead man.
  Hitler grinned:
  - And after that, who won"t say that I am the Fuhrer - a real God. See how the dead will be raised!
  The whip whistles and the blow falls on the dog. Yes, even on the nose. Poor Blondie immediately jumped up and barked heart-rendingly. Her barking, however, sounded more like the cry of a beaten girl. There was so much hysteria in him. Hitler laughed and his horn was picked up by those around him.
  - Glory to the great Fuhrer! The resurrector of dogs!
  Hitler jumped up on the table, throwing down the wine glasses and shouted:
  - I am a wolf of a free tribe and my name is Mowgli the Werewolf! And now in full swing!
  Everyone shouted in unison:
  - Zin Hail! Zin Heil! Zin Heil!
  The Fuhrer exchanged words on the table, breaking crystal glasses and dousing himself with wine. His tailcoat became disgustingly dirty. Apparently Hitler cut himself, because a heart-rending cry was heard:
  - Oh oh oh! I injured.
  Several girls in white dresses ran in, they picked up Hitler, poured a bucket of iodine on him and tightly wrapped a bandage from head to toe. As a result, the Fuhrer turned into an Egyptian mummy. Only one mouth was free. The environment really breathed a sigh of relief, finally the Fuhrer was swaddled and he became safer.
  Hitler calmed down slightly and said:
  - Now it's much better! As far as I understand, we win everywhere, only Rudershtarm has some problems.
  The field marshal stood up:
  - Oh great Fuhrer, the Russians have too many troops, especially tanks! We can't handle them!
  Hitler squinted his eyes:
  - How can we not! And Goering?
  Goering jumped up:
  - I am the Fuhrer here!
  Hitler barked:
  -Can you eat the tank!
  Goering replied:
  - If the Fuhrer orders, then yes!
  Hitler screamed:
  - Tank in the studio!
  Bormann asked:
  - To the studio!
  Hitler corrected:
  - To the throne room!
  Bormann squealed in unison with the Fuhrer:
  - Tank to the throne room!
  Beautiful girls, playing with their bare legs in short skirts, brought a cake masterfully made in the shape of a tank into the hall. The car was glazed and shiny. In shape it was an exact copy of the T-34. Hitler was delighted:
  What a great tank! I personally like it! What about the T-34 tank, a very cool machine?
  Von Bock replied:
  - Not so formidable! We are successfully dealing with them. In addition, this tank has a turret...
  Hitler interrupted:
  - I know, it rotates manually!
  Von Bock nodded:
  - You can knock out this tank from the side!
  Hitler suggested:
  - We need a more powerful 275-mm anti-tank gun. Why hasn't it been created yet!
  Speer noted:
  - Back in the thirty-sixth year after the appearance of the French S -35, proposals appeared to create an anti-tank seventy-five, but such proposals were ignored.
  Hitler asked:
  - By whom?
  Speer, smiling innocently, replied:
  - You are the Fuhrer!
  Hitler twitched, trying to tear the bandages, but they held him very firmly. Then he howled:
  - Oh, you bitch!
  Speer replied:
  - What is my Fuhrer, but the fact remains that the weapon we need so much has not been created.
  Hitler shouted:
  - Well, it is not necessary! We will defeat the Russians this way! Who gave the sanction for testing the T-34? Speak!
  Speer replied:
  - Marshal Kulik.
  Hitler joked:
  - Marshal Kulik is a tattered zero!
  The crowd applauded:
  - What extraordinary depth is our Fuhrer!
  Hitler nodded, which was difficult because of the bandages:
  - Yes, the greatness and depth of my thoughts are immeasurable! And so that your native land blooms, well, repeat after me...
  The crowd shouted in unison:
  - Zin Hail!
  Hitler was delighted:
  - Now I'm happy! And now the next one. Listen to me you fat brute Goering and obey.
  Goering hit himself on the ears:
  - I placed the Fuhrer locator!
  Hitler grunted:
  - So listen to me with all your ears!
  - Yes, great!
  Hitler coughed, the girls began to hit him on the back with their palms. Clearing his throat thoroughly, Hitler said:
  - Well, it"s much better! So you see Goering is a wonderful Russian tank?
  Goering bowed:
  - Yes, the greatest!
  - So eat it!
  Goering grinned:
  - You want me to eat it!
  Hitler barked:
  - You promised to devour a tank for me!
  Goering bowed even lower:
  - The great Fuhrer promised!
  - So eat bitch!
  Goering asked:
  - Maybe you can give me a knife and fork!
  Hitler snorted:
  - What for?
  Goering was offended:
  - Well, I'm not a pig!
  Hitler objected:
  - Just a pig!
  Goering replied:
  - I am a bearer of the great German culture!
  Hitler mimicked:
  - You are a stinking representative of a disgusting nature!
  Goebbels mockingly cried:
  - Do you really want Herman to gobble up the whole tank at once?
  Hitler nodded:
  - The whole cake to the bones!
  Goebbels chuckled:
  - Well, Herman, it looks like you will have to eat!
  Hitler corrected:
  - Not you, but you! Well, eat faster, bitch, until I ordered you to fry in lard! Hvi-hvi-hvi!
  Goering hastened to carry out the order of the Fuhrer. He fell on the cake like a boar on a slop trough:
  "I will do anything for you, my Fuhrer.
  The rest of Hitler's entourage giggled and began pointing their fingers at the glutton Goering.
  - That's exhausting! Ugly ugliness!
  Hitler snorted angrily into his mustache and said with pathos:
  - Whoever does not love the Fuhrer does not value life! Because our life is serving Greater Germany!
  The retinue nodded and again barked the phrase that set the teeth on edge:
  - Heil Hitler! Heil Hitler! Heil Hitler!
  The Fuhrer waved his bandaged paw with difficulty:
  - Zin Hail!.
  Goering began to devour the tank with his hands. The armor made of glaze and cream burst and Nazi two got dirty like a pig. The tank gave way with difficulty, Goering chomped, heavily soiling his snout. Everything looked more than comical. Kind of idiotic idiocy!
  Hitler twirled his finger at his temple:
  - It's a commendable effort Goering.
  Nazi two continued to puff and try. His little eyes became swollen from the cream, and he himself became a slippery worm, in blue, green, pink and yellow. To be fair, it should be noted that the cake that Goering devoured was very tasty. The two Nazis gorged themselves, swallowing huge pieces. Hitler even seriously remarked:
  - He who eats a lot has a clear conscience, but a dirty intestine! Let our propaganda be an enema.
  Goebbels replied:
  - And our propaganda is an enema for the brain!
  Hitler asked:
  - Well, take off my bandages, I"ve already recovered!
  The girls rushed to carry out the Fuhrer's orders. They quickly unwound the possessed Adolf.
  Borman suggested:
  -Can he make bandages from concrete?
  Hitler objected:
  - No grass and straw! It will be much cheaper that way!
  Bormann screamed:
  - Yes, great is the wisdom of the Fuhrer!
  Goebbels corrected:
  - Not great, but endless!
  Borman responded:
  - May it shine forever and ever!
  Hitler sang:
  - I"ll go into battle again tomorrow, but I know for sure that I"ll be back! Even after a hundred centuries, to the delight of fools!
  Speer shouted:
  - No one can resist the will of the Fuhrer.
  Goebbels suggested:
  - Let's erect a monument to the Fuhrer in Brest. A large statue pointing with an arctic fox to the east.
  Hitler agreed:
  - I am Pharaoh! When we take Moscow, I will order to blow up the Kremlin and build a pyramid three kilometers high in its place. I will become the greatest of the pharaohs, and the whole world will scream, well...
  The entourage screamed:
  - Heil Hitler!
  The Fuhrer hissed:
  - Idiots! The whole world will shout hallelujah to Hitler, the creator of the universe! And what against this will be impaled!
  Everyone said in unison:
  - O great and wise Adolf! Don't contradict the Fuhrer!
  Goering's stomach swelled and he screamed:
  - Great Fuhrer, allow me to leave!
  Hitler barked:
  - They haven"t been eaten by the tank yet!
  Goering groaned:
  - A little more and I'll shit myself!
  Hitler laughed:
  - So even better!
  Goering groaned in his last effort:
  - And you will sniff!
  Hitler's face twisted, the Fuhrer shouted:
  - Remove immediately! What kind of shit am I going to smell?
  The girls immediately ran in, picked up Goering, and dragged him into the toilet of the imperial office, with a golden toilet bowl. At the same time, charming beauties confused the mug and ass of the two Nazis, dipping their heads into the bucket.
  Hitler had by this time found another victim:
  - Himmler, why did your information about the number of Soviet tanks and aircraft turn out to be inaccurate?
  The Reichfuehrer replied:
  - In general, they turned out to be like us, and they counted more than twenty thousand tanks, and over twenty thousand aircraft!
  Hitler barked:
  - Why more than ours! Who is responsible for this?
  Himmler nodded:
  - Reich Minister Stich!
  Hitler punched the nearest girl in the chest and yelled:
  -Where is Stich!
  A short, plump man jumped out from behind a column:
  - It"s me, Mein Fuhrer!
  Hitler grinned contemptuously:
  - You ate your own Ryashka Shtikh! You can see the fat along with the feces eat. By the way, do you know how crabs are caught?
  Stich shook his head:
  - No!
  - On a dead grandmother! The SS men cut off her head, cut open her stomach and throw it into the gutter. It"s very funny, by the way, why the plan to form thirty-six German tank divisions was thwarted. Why are you silent, gopher!
  Shtikh replied:
  - We have fulfilled the plan for the production of tanks and aircraft. At least the one that Goering conveyed.
  Hitler became furious:
  - Goering again! Yes, I'll hang him soon! No, I'll skin you alive! No, I'll put you in acid!
  Goebbels suggested:
  - Maybe for starters, deprive him of the knowledge of the Reich Marshal and curator of the economy?
  Hitler objected:
  - No! It will not happen! Who should I mock then? You'll be pushed a couple of times and you'll end up with Hebe.
  Goebbels asked:
  - Is the environment really only needed to mock him?
  Hitler barked:
  "What else are you stinking rats good for!" In any case, I"ve said everything I need to say about you!
  Borman suggested:
  - Maybe you want to see the Mein Fuhrer ice attraction.
  Hitler asked:
  - With blood?
  Borman helpfully said:
  - Of course, great with blood!
  The Fuhrer waved his paw:
  - In this case, start! Although no, finish the cake first. See how Goering "crippled" him!
  Borman asked:
  - Allow the great Adolf to finish him off with knives and forks!
  Hitler asked again:
  - What is this for?
  Borman explained:
  - So that we don"t get infected and our stomachs don"t hurt! For a sick army is two times weaker. And we still need to defeat the USSR.
  Hitler nodded:
  - When I hear the words Soviet Union, my hand reaches for the machine gun. Okay, grab your spoons and forks and eat!
  The entourage obediently rushed to carry out the order, devouring the cake. They chomped loudly and made a terrible noise, colliding with their foreheads. It looked a lot like a luxurious pigsty.
  Hitler thought about it. Time passes and when Adolf becomes old and weak, these pigs will simply trample him. After the end of the war, it will be necessary to send them all to a concentration camp, replacing them with strong guys from the Hitler Jugent, who are accustomed to consider Him God! And in general, why not invent a medicine, or some kind of radiation that would make the Fuhrer immortal. Is science really powerless in the face of the onslaught of time? This can't be true! Even in his youth, Hitler read various studies of paranormal forces and occult phenomena. In particular, the demons of hell could restore youth to Satan"s faithful servant. Even if it meant killing. Hitler"s heart is not stone either; now, having been injected with drugs, he is talking outright nonsense. But in fact, sometimes, especially when the dope wears off, he wants to do good. Who will go down in world history? If Germany wins, it will be the greatest of the greatest rulers. History is written by the winners! But, in case of defeat, he will be cursed forever; children will be scared with his name. Or rather, most likely they are already frightening! How in a world not yet conquered by Germany, evil caricatures of the Fuhrer prick the mind, depicting him as the greatest man who ever lived, in a funny way! However, you need to ask Goebbels:
  - Are the caricatures of Stalin ready?
  Goebbels, gorging himself on cake, replied:
  - So definitely great!
  - And he is sufficiently humiliated!
  Goebbels nodded:
  - If you want, we will show you the film. It's called: Red Hell. All the evidence and horrors of the land of the Soviets are collected there.
  Hitler nodded:
  - Here! And I need to be shown to be kind and fair! As if I bring light and liberation to the world. Let me remind you that there is no equality in the USSR. Communists are the worst exploiters. They squeeze all the juice out of their people. We need to show films about how well our workers live, well-fed, beautifully, neatly. After all, we Germans have order. You need to show happy, smiling faces. And especially make sure that all the women in the frame are young and beautiful.
  Goebbels asked:
  - Show the children!
  Hitler nodded:
  - Of course and as much as possible! I love such spectacles, especially when children's heels are scorched with fire.
  Goebbels corrected:
  - But we will show only happy and contented children, the best and most exemplary Third Reich!
  Hitler nodded:
  - Everything should work to deceive! It"s better to believe than in a big lie, only in a very big lie!
  Idol asked:
  - What should soldiers do if a child sticks out his tongue or makes a nose?
  Hitler barked a mad speech:
  - Answer with a bullet! And if there is an opportunity to catch it and hang it upside down! However, it would be a good idea to create special departments of children of inferior peoples. Exterminate animals with the hands of animals!
  Himmler replied:
  - There are already similar projects! We will force children to inform on their parents, we will introduce incentives for informers. Some of the most advanced ones can even count on German citizenship.
  Hitler snorted:
  - Not full-fledged, give German citizenship! That's bullshit!
  Himmler corrected:
  - We will not give, but only promise!
  Hitler replied:
  - Lie in moderation, respecting honor, so as not to be caught at your word! After all, there are saving lies, but there are empty lies.
  Himmler bowed:
  - In this case, it is a lie for the benefit of Germany.
  Hitler replied:
  - In that case, I agree! Well, okay, I'm tired of chatter about state affairs, let's better enjoy the gladiator fight!
  Borman ordered:
  - Clear the view of the Fuhrer!
  Hitler corrected:
  - Great Fuhrer!
  Borman screamed even louder:
  - Clear the view of the great Fuhrer!
  The walls moved apart and a huge aquarium appeared. Its bottom was covered with a thick layer of frost.
  Hitler grunted:
  - Not much snow!
  Borman bared his teeth:
  - We tried to do as much as possible, but it"s our fault we didn"t have time!
  Hitler waved his hand:
  - Let's see the spectacle at the beginning!
  Three muscular boys, no older than fifteen or sixteen years old, in shorts ran into the ring. It was clear that they were not very comfortable in the cold. The tanned skin quickly turned red.
  Hitler asked:
  - And the girls?
  Borman whispered:
  - Now there will be a master!
  Girls in swimsuits jumped into the arena! There were four of them, Bormann decided to give them an advantage, so Hitler hinted that a female slave was much more valuable than a male slave.
  The bare feet of the beauties left graceful footprints on the frost! The girls were in pain, their bare heels were red.
  Borman noted:
  - Mixed battles are always interesting! Women and men are better than just men or women.
  Hitler nodded:
  - Right! I love mixing genres! Well, as always, the stakes will be secret. I hope they fight well.
  The girls had long swords and hatchets in their hands. The boys only have swords. There was a clear disparity. One of the girls was red-haired, the others were fair-haired. Beautiful, muscular, judging by the scars more experienced gladiators, these large ladies.
  Bormann prompted Hitler.
  - The red-haired SS fighter Elvira became famous for burning down a Catholic church together with civilians. The church raised hell, and they tried to punish her. The rest are also experienced fighters, they are better than just beautiful young men.
  Hitler replied:
  - Amazing!
  The red-haired girl, in fact, was ninety meters, under a hundred kilograms in weight without a drop of fat. Balls of muscle rolled over tanned skin. Hitler looked at her hungrily. Weak and frail since childhood , he was simply delighted by the presence of strong women. What kind of muscles the girl has, how similar she is to the ideal Aryan woman.
  Borman stated:
  - What! I'm glad to please the Fuhrer!
  The SS anthem played and the gladiators entered the battle. At first the boys fought sluggishly, they did not want to kill the girls, and the females, like experienced she-wolves, prolong the pleasure. Then the redhead cut the young man in the groin, forcing him to bend over in pain, after which he ran the tip of the sword across his collarbone, making a scratch. The young man clearly tried to parry.
  Hitler looked at the battle through powerful binoculars, he was turned on by the powerful legs and luxurious hips of the red-haired woman. And the back, like a ripple on water, passes through it like a wave, now tensing and now relaxing muscles. She played with the captives, scratching them from time to time, but was in no hurry to cause serious injuries. The other girls also behaved playfully, either attacking, punching the guys, or going on defense. The guys opposing them were not experienced enough, had almost no skill in communicating with a sword, and for this reason they often missed out. Only once did the young man fighting on the right tear open the bra on the chest of a blond girl. Nipples exposed. Hitler howled at the sight of this splendor:
  - How cool this fight is!
  The girl, blushing with frustration, angrily knocked out the boy's eye, then staggered from the pain and retreated. It was quite cold in the aquarium, my bare feet were very cold, and the ice burned no worse than hot iron. The girls apparently decided that they had enough of playing to the public and went on a decisive offensive. The bleeding young men fought back extremely sluggishly. Elvira knocked out one of the boys first, one eye, then the other.
  Hitler checked:
  - These are the real Aryans!
  Bormann suggested:
  - Can you turn on the snowball?
  Hitler waved it off:
  - Not yet! Visibility drops! In general, it is a good idea that blond girls defeat boys. Who are these guys?
  Borman replied:
  - Russians! Just captured from nearby villages!
  Why are they silent!
  - Languages paralyzed!
  - Next time you"ll make sure they talk! I love listening to strong Russian language!
  Elvira cut off the head of one of the guys, the other two fell to their knees, bleeding.
  - Finish them off! - Hitler shouted.
  . CHAPTER No. 16.
  The true Aryans nodded and the swords fell on the heads of the guys. They screamed and fell. The gladiators stood with their bare, reddened feet on the corpses of the defeated guys and let out a cry:
  - Heil Hitler!
  The Fuhrer grinned:
  - What a wonderful thing, even wonderful! Murder is what we need! It rings like a serenade!
  Goebbels noted:
  - Yes, beautiful girls, but one fight is not enough.
  Borman nodded:
  - There will be another fight! More precisely, several! We will thoroughly entertain you, oh great Fuhrer!
  Hitler replied:
  - Yes, it"s a good thing to entertain me!
  Borman nodded:
  - And very difficult!
  Hitler objected:
  - But not very! I love oranges and spectacles!
  Goebbels suggested:
  - Maybe something more diverse than sword fights! I'm tired of this antiquity!
  Borman replied:
  - Now you will see something more diverse!
  Goering was dragged out of the toilet. The fat Reichmarshal seemed to have shit himself pretty badly; he was doused with expensive French cologne. The smell of perfume and feces wafted throughout the hall.
  Hitler pouted:
  - No, it's disgusting! We must act more carefully! In short, get him out of there!
  Borman corrected:
  - Maybe from here!
  Hitler nodded:
  - Yes, from here too!
  Goering was grabbed and dragged out of the hall. Meanwhile, the scenery changed in the ice aquarium. A half-naked girl with a trident and a net entered the arena. She was large, tall, dark, obviously of Arab origin.
  The snow burned her bare, rough feet. Apparently she was a very strong girl who had been trained several times. Entering the ring, she bowed low to Hitler and his retinue, saying in English!
  - Let my master be glorified!
  Hitler agreed:
  - Yes, I am Adolf, the master of all things!
  Goebbels replied:
  - The English language is very melodic!
  Hitler barked:
  - Like a rusty saw on oak! Shit, not language! It"s not for nothing that the best poets of all times and peoples were Germans!
  Borman nodded:
  - Yes, the highest level of German culture!
  Hitler sang:
  - What is Russian culture famous for? Well, let's say Stalin has many arms and fangs! And with Lenin there is a rough bill! And hit him in the eye with a hammer and a sickle!
  The retinue applauded:
  - Right Adolf! You have an amazing sense of rhythm!
  Hitler even started dancing:
  - I'm a fascist! I'm a super fascist!
  The girl in the snow arena nervously moved her bare, muscular legs. She, accustomed to a warmer climate, found it very unpleasant. The skin began to turn blue, and then the beauty began to jump.
  Hitler joked:
  - That's how hot a whore is!
  Goebbels noted:
  - This is an Arab warrior, and therefore not a whore!
  Hitler whistled:
  - And in my opinion even worse whores! Can warm her heels with a red-hot iron, but Hebe?
  Borman suggested:
  - Let's sand her a little with a whip!
  Hitler objected:
  - Let there be a fight first! Who is her opponent?
  Borman whispered:
  - He"s already coming out!
  Hitler perked up:
  - He says!
  Borman nodded:
  - Yes he!
  Hitler snorted contentedly:
  - So it"s a male! You know, I'm happy!
  Bormann screamed:
  - Heil Hitler!
  The Fuhrer nodded:
  - Right!
  Berman added:
  - And quite large!
  The music started playing, the cage opened and... a lion slowly entered the arena. Quite a large animal with bared fangs.
  Hitler was delighted:
  - A worthy opponent agrees!
  Borman pointed his finger:
  - See, Fuhrer, what a thick mane he has!
  Hitler agreed:
  - Yes, it"s thick! But I hope the girl will shave it!
  The lion was also quite cold, his mighty paws baked with snow. The beast turned and growled.
  Hitler chuckled.
  - He's not on me!
  Borman replied:
  - No the greatest! Even flies are afraid to land on you!
  Hitler agreed:
  - I'll crush anyone like a fly!
  Bormann chuckled.
  - We'll crush, flies!
  The girl moved a little! The sight of a formidable beast with a bared mouth filled her with fear. The lion roared again and began to approach. Hitler snapped Bormann's fingers on the forehead:
  - What are we placing our bets on, gentlemen!
  Borman asked:
  - And who is the great one you want to bet on?!
  Hitler hesitated and smacked his deputy"s forehead with the palm of his hand:
  - To the lion!
  The surroundings immediately became lively. Idol stated:
  - And I"m on the lion too!
  Rudershtarm objected:
  - And I"m looking for a girl!
  Himler replied:
  - It is very stupid to bet on someone other than the one ordered by the Fuhrer!
  Hitler corrected:
  - I didn't give any orders! Place free bets!
  Borman confirmed:
  - An honest fight, nothing is pre-arranged!
  Himler reported:
  - And I don't care about the lion, to be with my beloved Fuhrer!
  Hitler raised his hand:
  - Zin Hail! Bets are completely free!
  The lion, meanwhile, rushed at the girl. She deftly scratched with a trident and jumped aside.
  Hitler praised:
  - She's pretty smart!
  Himmler suggested:
  - Pepper this woman in the anus!
  Hitler agreed:
  - It is high time!
  The lion jumped again and managed to tear off the girl"s loincloth with his paw, revealing her strong buttocks. The Fuhrer howled:
  - That's so left well done!
  The girl deftly threw the net, and the lion got tangled in it. The beast desperately tried to disentangle itself, but it got more and more entangled. His twitching became hysterical.
  Hitler shouted:
  - What a clever fool you are! That's what a lion needs!
  The girl tried with all her might to pierce her opponent with a trident. But the point was not sharp enough to pierce the thick lion skin. The beast only received scratches and roared in response. The monster even tried to move by crawling, dragging a net behind it through the snow.
  Hitler had fun:
  - No fun! This is how I understand the fight!
  Himler replied:
  - A brave devil!
  The Fuhrer agreed:
  - Very brave!
  Borman suggested:
  - Maybe throw her another trident!
  Hitler asked:
  - Why is this bad?!
  Borman nodded:
  - Dumb!
  Hitler waved it off:
  - No! I love to watch the victim's prolonged agony!
  Borman replied:
  - Let him suffer!
  The girl continued to jump back and stab the lion, plunging the trident. She was forced to move all the time as the cold bit her bare heels. And yet, with several furious attacks, she was able to seriously hook the lion. Quite thick blood flowed:
  Hitler remarked:
  - That"s my love for animals!
  Borman chuckled:
  - Maybe we can whip the woman!
  Hitler objected:
  - No need!
  Borman asked sarcastically:
  - Why?
  - Because she is brave!
  The girl continued to jump, her little legs were already turning blue from the cold, her body was shaking.
  Himler remarked:
  - An exemplary example of Arab culture!
  Hitler asked:
  - Arabic?
  - Yes, my lord!
  Hitler said with a grimace:
  - I like Arabs! Their religion is not as stupid and pacifist as Christianity.
  Himler agreed:
  - It is true that she promises paradise to the warrior of Allah.
  Hitler crunched his glass on the table:
  - But our Christians do not teach at all that we need to fight and fight for the Reich, for Germany!
  Himmler stepped back.
  They don't teach anything! Especially stupid Jehovah's Witnesses. Not a sect, but a complete degeneracy of traitors!
  Hitler agreed:
  - We'll hang them!
  Himmler noted:
  - Hanging is not enough! Needs to be staked!
  Hitler was delighted:
  - Right! Put on a stake!
  Borman replied:
  - We will prepare a similar order for Jehovah's Witnesses.
  Hitler confirmed:
  - And Seventh-day Adventists! This Judaizing sect of Subbotniks must be wiped off the face of the universe.
  Borman bared his teeth:
  - We will feed Adventists with pork!
  Gradually the lion's movements slowed down. The beast was losing more and more blood, and his opponent was suffering more and more from the cold. She hit the lion in the eye, knocking it out with the tip. Then she scratched the lion"s body again.
  Hitler remarked:
  - The girl is suffering!
  Borman asked:
  - Help her or not!
  Hitler replied:
  - Yes, you see how numb her legs are. Burn her heels with a hot iron. The baby will become warmer.
  Borman was delighted:
  - Well, burn this bitch"s heels with something hot.
  Two huge SS men jumped into the aquarium. They were waving a hot iron and clearly trying to fry the girl.
  She jumped back, and the SS man, missing, stretched out in front of her. Here the tangled lion made a final lunge and sank its teeth into the fascist"s shoulder. He screamed wildly, fighting back.
  Hitler was delighted:
  - Well, I really wanted to see a torn human body!
  Borman stated:
  - If you want, Mein Fuhrer, we will tear you to pieces right now!
  Hitler waved it off:
  - I wanted to see exactly what was torn to pieces by a lion!
  Borman chuckled:
  - Your dream, fascist, has come true!
  Hitler asked:
  - Only a fascist!
  Borman bowed:
  - Sorry Nazi one!
  The lion, meanwhile, finished off his victim and again rushed to the girl. Meanwhile, with a deft blow to the jaw with a trident, she knocked out the second Nazi. He still wanted to roast her legs. The bastard fell unconscious. The girl ran up to him and pulled out a long dagger from her belt:
  - I am a great warrior! The name is Ahilya!
  Hitler shouted:
  - Bravo! I am impressed!
  Borman replied:
  - You sincerely like our guest!
  Hitler replied:
  - Yes! I love such strong women. She is a true Aryan.
  The girl jumped up to the lion and finished him off with a strong blow. The huge carcass fell silent.
  Hitler nodded:
  - Bravo! Amazing!
  Borman replied:
  - Maybe you want to invite her to the table!
  Hitler asked:
  - Does she speak German?
  Borman winced:
  - No, but he speaks English without hesitation.
  Hitler smiled:
  - Well, so what, I know this language like my native one!
  Borman stated:
  - I also think that you need to know the weapons of your enemies.
  Hitler remarked:
  - What huge territories controlled by the British! Rather, they are still in control! This is a great nation.
  Himler replied:
  "Honestly, you think of them as barbarians!" And if they were a little dumber, it would be better for us!
  Hitler nodded:
  - For us, yes, but not for culture! Great Western culture! I am very worried that if Britain falls apart, the natives in the colonies will rise up and the white man's rule will end.
  Himler replied:
  - A German will replace an Englishman and that"s all!
  Borman stated:
  - We believe in your genius, Fuhrer!
  Hitler nodded:
  - Invite a girl to the table!
  The warrior was released from the aquarium. They gave her a loincloth and she went to the table. Hitler straightened his back and put his hands on his hips. His appearance was that of a ruler.
  A girl in a loincloth and a thin strip of fabric on her chest walked up to the table and clenched her abs. Her legs were very red from the cold, she tried to move with grace.
  Hitler politely showed her a seat next to him. The warrior sat down. The Fuhrer asked in English:
  - What impression did Germany make on you?
  The girl replied:
  - Exemplary country! Everything is very clean and tidy.
  Hitler asked:
  - What city are you from?
  The girl answered proudly straightening up:
  - Baghdad!
  - What"s your name?
  The warrior puffed up:
  - Ahilya I am!
  Hitler patted her on the shoulder, the girl shuddered. The Fuhrer leaned over and kissed her on the cheek:
  - Dear Ahilia!
  The girl nodded:
  - Yes, I"m both sweet and gentle!
  Hitler asked:
  - Where did you learn to fight so well?
  The warrior replied:
  "When I was still a girl, I was sold to a brothel, and then for misbehavior I was put in the arena with a sword against a boy. But the incredible happened, I killed him and ended up in a gladiator school. Women often fight there; many perform bed duties after the fight.
  Hitler nodded:
  - A woman is both a warrior and a keeper of the hearth! A German woman is obliged to do and be able to do everything. You are muslim?
  The girl nodded:
  - Yes! Sunitka!
  Hitler nodded:
  - These are those who, in addition to the Koran, also recognize the book of Sunnah, a rather extensive tradition!
  The girl nodded:
  - Yes! But I rarely pray and I fight a lot! Honestly, I have big doubts whether Allah or God exists.
  Hitler asked kindly:
  - Why do you think so Ahilya.
  The girl replied:
  - I read the English translation of Nietzsche. He has deep thoughts that made a strong impression on me.
  Hitler replied:
  - Much of Friedrich Nietzsche"s work is correct, but his ideas need creative development. I gave them completeness and perfection.
  Ahilya agreed:
  - Many of my compatriots idolize Hitler. They believe that he will bring liberation to everyone!
  Hitler barked:
  - They think correctly! Cooler than Adolf, there is no one in the world! Okay, enough talking, I want to see a new gladiator fight.
  Borman nodded:
  - Next battle!
  Five fighters, two girls, and three boys no older than fifteen years old, jumped into the arena. They had swords and shields. It was clear that these were still inexperienced gladiators, as they did not feel particularly confident. The snow baked their bare heels, the girls and boys jumped up and down.
  Hitler was touched:
  - And who is this?
  Borman snorted:
  - Two Czechs, and the boys are Poles!
  Hitler barked:
  - I hope the fight will be interesting!
  Borman nodded:
  - Of course my Fuhrer! I don't do hack work!
  Hitler kissed Ahilia again:
  - You are wonderful! I often watched gladiator fights!
  The girl replied:
  - Unfortunately, often the Fuhrer! It's a cruel sight.
  Hitler asked:
  - Do you still want to see?
  Ahilya nodded:
  - If men fight!
  Hitler replied:
  - These are just three men, in your country they already get married at their age, isn"t it, dear!
  The girl replied:
  - Certainly! I knew the love of the first man at the age of nine.
  Hitler was surprised:
  - So how did you like it?
  The girl shook her head:
  - It was more painful than pleasant!
  Hitler remarked:
  - I am very cultured and courteous with women. Hey Bormann, tell me who is the sexiest man in Germany?
  Borman replied:
  - Of course you are my Fuhrer!
  Hitler puffed up:
  - True greatness does not need flattery!
  Ahilya said with a breath:
  - You are a worthy Sultan of Europe!
  Hitler replied:
  - East is a delicate matter!
  The enemy entered the arena to the noise and applause of the Nazi entourage. A huge fanged tiger a good three meters long. He growled dully; his opponents, two girls and boys, timidly backed away.
  Borman asked:
  - How handsome is he?
  Hitler took a sip of champagne:
  - Not bad at all! Is this a Bengal tiger?
  Borman corrected:
  - Ussuri, a gift from Stalin!
  Hitler nodded:
  - Yes, I remember, Joseph gave it to me on the eve of the war! A very respectable animal! Majestic like Asia itself.
  Borman agreed:
  - If Stalin gives, he gives! Even without a tail, it"s about three meters tall, but with a tail it"s four and a half meters long.
  Hitler took a bite of the cake and, after chewing, replied:
  - I hope he will show a worthy fight!
  Borman nodded:
  - You'll see for yourself!
  Tiger turned his face and looked towards Hitler. The Fuhrer asked:
  - Why doesn't he start?
  Borman explained:
  - Waiting for a signal!
  - So come on faster!
  A trumpet sounded and the huge carcass snapped its tail across its thighs. Five gladiators, shuddering from the cold and bouncing on numb legs, tried to build a defense.
  Hitler noted:
  - What pathetic attempts!
  Goebbels replied:
  - The tiger is Germany, we beat the enemies piece by piece.
  The beast jumped sharply, knocking down a blond boy. Falling on him, she cut open his stomach. The other gladiators dealt a few weak blows and began to scatter.
  Hitler snorted:
  - It has no core! Life core!
  Goebbels replied:
  - And many have no brains! They need to stick together, otherwise the tiger will tear them apart.
  As if in time with his words, the monster abandoned the torn boy and rushed after the girl. Outwardly huge and clumsy, this beast moved swiftly, even with animal grace. Like a lightning leap and the girl was knocked down, the tiger broke her back and bit her neck, blood was scorching from her mouth.
  Hitler screamed:
  - And you are a tiger, well done!
  Ahilya objected:
  - Honestly speaking, I feel sorry for the children! They are still very young, apparently for the first time in the arena! And faced a cruel reality!
  Hitler replied:
  - Nature is cruel! Why can"t a person be cruel for the sake of a higher goal - to make humanity cleaner and better!
  Ahilya remarked:
  - That's better! It"s good when there is a good goal, but it"s even better if the means are worthy!
  Having dealt with the second victim, the tiger rushed for the third. He did not completely devour the dead, but simply tore out the best pieces. Tigers, like people, are different, but this was a killer!
  Hitler even joked:
  - A gift from an ogre, from an ogre!
  Himler asked:
  - And if we catch Stalin, what should we do with him?
  Hitler replied:
  - I"ll decide for myself, catch it first! However, Stalin may even escape to the USA; such an outcome cannot be ruled out.
  Himmler grinned:
  - The better, we will conquer America at the same time.
  Hitler smiled:
  - Yes, the conquest of the United States is a worthy goal. I heard that the "Americans" took the atomic bomb seriously, believing in this terrible weapon!
  Himmler nodded:
  - Right! These rats are up to something like this!
  Hitler pinched Ahilia's chest:
  - They won't succeed.
  Himmler asked:
  - Why?
  Hitler responded in a drawl:
  - Most American scientists are Jews, and this nation is not capable of constructive creativity.
  Himmler replied:
  - To be constructive, yes, but to destroy...
  The tiger tormented the third victim a little longer, gnawing the bones, exposing them. Hitler even clicked his tongue with pleasure:
  - What babble! - The Fuhrer said the Russian word.
  Himmler noted:
  - Blood is pleasure! Especially if it"s not your own!
  Hitler remarked:
  - It"s strange, but in all European languages, love rhymes with blood! It's quite strange, isn't it!
  Borman opined:
  - Maybe it"s because virgins shed streams of blood on their wedding night.
  Hitler interrupted:
  - What flows! Just a couple of drops! You idiot Borman!
  The Deputy Fuhrer bowed:
  - Idiot if you like!
  Hitler remarked:
  - All these wars lead to many victims! I can't say that it doesn't work for me. I feel a certain pity and compassion, especially when the Germans are dying. How much we lost in the first week, and Idol.
  The commander of the ground forces replied:
  - Several thousand, we haven"t calculated exactly how many, but overall not that much! Many thousands, tens of thousands of Russians were killed. There are already many hundreds of thousands of prisoners.
  Hitler remarked:
  - A good start to the war! Is not it!
  Idol remarked:
  - We will defeat all Russians! These Bolshevik hordes will be defeated!
  Hitler snorted:
  - You"re all too happy to promise that! And to actually implement it! But okay, so far I'm happy with the first week.
  Ahilya said:
  - If you want, I will help you great!
  Hitler laughed:
  - And how can you help me?
  Ahilya replied:
  - Inspire to deeds with your affection!
  Hitler was delighted:
  - Well, that's another matter! By the way, what do you think about Stalin?
  The girl replied:
  - A great ruler, almost equal to you!
  The retinue retreated, fearing a furious outburst of Hitler's rage. But the Fuhrer suddenly smiled:
  - Yes, Stalin is a great ruler! Churchill and Roosevelt are just monkeys compared to him! Such monkeys, small and harmless! However, what else can be said about Stalin. All of Russia idolizes him, and this is worth a lot! In addition, he managed to create a huge army, cramming the borders with tanks and planes. It really is Genghis Khan!
  Hitler paused and began to stuff a piece of cream cake into himself. Himmler noted:
  - The stronger the enemy, the more honorable the victory!
  Goebbels suggested:
  - Maybe arrange an assassination attempt on Stalin?
  Hitler replied:
  - Not yet, I want to capture him alive!
  Himmler sighed:
  - Stalin is very difficult to remove! He doesn't trust anyone! Even Beria, although he is the second person in the state.
  Hitler nodded:
  - Can we try to bribe Beria?
  Himmler replied:
  - You can take a risk!
  Hitler barked:
  - So take a risk!
  By this time, the tiger had finished gnawing the third victim and rushed to the fourth. The girls and the boy stood together shoulder to shoulder.
  Hitler laughed:
  - That the birds are huddled together! Now they will be torn to pieces like kittens!
  Borman hissed:
  - Everything will be very simple! Although if it"s not just that, it"s even better!
  Himmler suggested:
  - If you want, we can supply many victims from the concentration camp! You will crush them all!
  Hitler nodded:
  - Of course everyone!
  The tiger jumped on the couple trying to tear them to pieces. The young man and girl made a retaliatory attack and stabbed with their swords. They managed to scratch the tiger, with bloody stripes running down its face. The beast jumped and threw them in different directions. The guys retreated in fear.
  Hitler barked:
  - Weaklings! I have a whole dozen of these lion cubs, all with the second left! It"s not entirely for nothing that Hitler is synonymous with invincible!
  Borman squealed:
  - Your greatness is simply immeasurable!
  Hitler hit his head on his glass:
  - Who would doubt the power of my hypnosis!
  Himmler added:
  - And verbal diarrhea!
  Hitler jumped up:
  - What you said!
  Himmler replied:
  - I meant the verbal diarrhea of the Jews. I even composed impromptu songs on them. A very interesting Fuhrer.
  Hitler grinned:
  - Let's read!
  Himmler began:
  The Jewish people are a nation of bandits,
  Why sell a brother for a copper penny!
  Bastard pack of parasites
  Squeeze them like a mandavo!
  Hitler replied:
  - The poems are quite mediocre! So you, Himmler, are screwed.
  The Reichsfuehrer replied:
  - Of course, I am very far from you great!
  Borman noted:
  - Is it worth discussing other people"s talents! It's best to count diamonds"
  Hitler grunted:
  - Sounds reasonable!
  Tigers tore up a fourth victim. The surviving girl ran away. She watched with fear such a robbery. The tiger openly devoured the meat. Like all predators, he tried to get drunk in reserve. Therefore, he tormented the insides of the guy.
  Borman said gloatingly:
  - Same goes for the Pole!
  Hitler snorted:
  - What degenerates these Poles are!
  Ahilya asked:
  - Why the Poles?
  Hitler replied:
  - Because they lost the war to the Russians! What kind of weaklings do you have to be to lose battles to the Russians? These pigs!
  Himmler agreed:
  - Big pigs! Russians are a degenerate branch of humanity!
  Idol objected:
  - They also defeated Frederick the Great!
  Himmler chuckled:
  - Yah! These are lies!
  Hitler replied:
  - Only through betrayal! In a fair fight, they had no chance! Am I not Hitler the greatest of generals!
  Borman shouted:
  - Zin Hail!
  Hitler replied:
  - Heil Hitler! There is no one higher than me! Don't look below!
  The environment immediately began to praise the Fuhrer:
  - Yes, you are great and unique! Glory to Adolf!
  Hitler replied:
  - The Great Fuhrer is very pleased! Above me, don't look below! I will slaughter all the goats in the number twenty-three!
  Himmler asked:
  - Why exactly this number?
  Hitler replied:
  - The number of the devil! But you moron don"t understand!
  Himmler agreed:
  - With my weak mind of course!
  Hitler shouted:
  - That the Russians, that the Jews are one abomination!
  Borman noted:
  - We need to deal more strictly with the partisans.
  Hitler replied:
  - So we will fight! I guarantee this, the great Adolf!
  Borman sang:
  - Zin Hail!
  Hitler interrupted:
  - You've got me sick of Zin Hail! This nonsense is giving me a headache!
  Himmler exclaimed:
  - Heil Hitler!
  The Fuhrer was dissatisfied here too:
  - Frank nonsense! Can't you think of anything better, you scumbag?
  Himmler was offended:
  - The better enemy of the good is Mein Fuhrer!
  Hitler agreed:
  - Especially if it's good shit!
  The tiger rushed at its next victim. The fifth girl tried to push him away with her feet, but her stomach was cut open. The beauty screamed:
  - It's too painful for me!
  Hitler chuckled:
  - Here she is a death machine!
  The girl fluttered one more time and fell silent, a trickle of blood flowing from behind her mouth. Goebbels noted:
  - This is the fate of those who oppose the Third Reich!
  Hitler stated:
  - The tiger will receive a special bonus, I will feed him Molotov"s liver. In the meantime, let's continue the fun.
  The music sounded and the fascist orgy continued!
  . CHAPTER No. 17.
  Only in a dream was Alisa Selezneva finally able to plunge into the world of heroism.
  And that there is a lot of interesting things in this world, and what is happening on a cosmic scale.
  And you destroy the fascists for real;
  Alisa Selezneva looked at the rocket presented to her by Arkasha Sapozhkov and carefully touched the tip and several buttons.
  The boy explained to her:
  - This is a radio-controlled missile for shooting down aircraft. You can control its flight, and when it gets closer, it is already induced by heat.
  Angelica was surprised:
  - How do you know this?
  The boy pulled out a rolled-up piece of paper from his ear:
  - Here are the instructions.
  It was indeed written in small Latin letters. Full instructions on the use of anti-aircraft weapons. Alisa Selezneva was interested in:
  - Distance up to three kilometers? Not enough against strategic bombers.
  Maxim giggled:
  - But it"s just right for front-line aviation and it can be carried by an infantryman. Imagine what practical significance this rocket launcher will have. Even if this war is already, unfortunately, burning out.
  Angelica slapped the boy on the lips, he reflexively pulled back, but he was still hooked. Maksimka was offended:
  - What else is this for?
  Angelica bared her teeth predatorily and replied:
  - You said, unfortunately, the war is burning out. That grief and tears are not enough for you. Few buried sons?
  The boy answered with a smile in verse:
  There is nothing more boring than the world -
  Where peace and grace reign!
  How hateful the calm is;
  It"s better to give your life in battle!
  Alisa Selezneva liked this:
  - What a beautiful thing. Not in the eyebrow, but in the eye! But let"s try this thing on the Focke-Wulf.
  Angelica objected:
  - No! It's too small of a goal. Maybe we'll wait for bigger loot!
  Alisa Selezneva looked at the sky. German attack aircraft were attacked by Soviet fighters. The phenomenal maiden sniper switched to the Salamander, or HE-162 - the best mass fighter of the Second World War. Lightweight, very nimble cars, just winged mice. Some of them used rockets as weapons. Also an interesting weapon, however, due to their uncontrollability, such gifts were not the most widespread type...
  Alisa Selezneva had to shoot at the HE-162, because of its outstanding flight characteristics, they are deadly dangerous for Yakov and Ilov. Especially 30mm guns with a destructive projectile. It's hard to fight him. Sometimes you just have to go for the ram. But the Fritz counterattack began to fizzle out, and they began to roll back...
  The Salamanders try to provoke the Yaks and Shopkeepers into pursuing them. And they succeed.
  After all, Soviet pilots are famous for almost never retreating or shying away from battle.
  But especially HE-162 suffers from the relentless fire of incendiary bullets from Alisa Selezneva. She's a very accurate blonde sniper. Not a single miss. And incendiary bullets pierce the tanks of the poorly protected tails of the Salamanders. Such vehicles are not suitable for protection against attacks from the rear hemisphere. However, the designers considered, quite reasonably by the way, that outstanding speed qualities (300 kilometers per hour higher than the Shopkeeper and Yak), and amazing maneuverability would allow such a vehicle to easily escape an attack from the tail.
  Alisa Selezneva shoots on a whim. He raises his automatic rifle and imagines that the bullet is its air kiss that needs to be conveyed to the pilot. Smoothly pulls the trigger. The grip of the captured rifle is pistol grip, the trigger is smooth. The bullet is armor-piercing and incendiary.
  Yes, you won"t get a burst from such a rifle, but the girls don"t need that. A sniper doesn"t shoot in bursts; he"s a surgeon, not a butcher.
  And so Alisa Selezneva "kisses" her partner, in this case it"s a gas tank, and "Salamander" flares up like a candle on a Christmas cake.
  But Angelica hits such a difficult target as a gas tank, the Salamander, rushing like a mad hare across the sky, does not often swear:
  - Well, you and the pegasi were vomited by Hitler! Well, I'll get to you!
  Alisa Selezneva advises her partner:
  - Don't aim for so long. There's nothing you can do about it here. Their speed is almost equal to the speed of our bullets spat out by a rifle.
  Angelica snapped:
  - How should I aim?
  Alisa Selezneva answered with a smile:
  - Don't aim at all. Shoot offhand, and put on your intuition!
  Angelica waved her off with her bare foot.
  - Yes, come on! So you never get caught!
  Alisa Selezneva wondered where the Nazis made a miscalculation when planning such mosquito-like machines that just as easily caught fire. Do you think that maneuverability is more important than protection for a fighter?
  In principle, this is how it is, but ground fire is not taken into account. And so the "Salamander" has only 50 kilograms of armor covering the frontal part. For comparison, the Focke-Wulf's armor makes up an impressive share of the take-off weight - 250 kilograms, and more in the assault version. However, for the high survivability of the machine. You have to pay with relatively worse maneuverability (except for diving from the wing!).
  In general, Salamanders are supposed to fly higher from the ground due to their vulnerability to machine gun fire, but in this case they are trying to protect the Focke-Wulf attack aircraft.
  Why die yourself and help your comrade?
  But as soon as the altitude increased, and Alisa Selezneva left the affected area, the Soviet fighters began to suffer significant losses. True, a significant part of German pilots are green recruits, but there are also more experienced aces. They cause serious problems.
  Alisa Selezneva decided:
  - Well, what then? Let's move on to land targets!
  Angelica suggested:
  -Then we need to work more actively with our legs!
  And again, graceful girlish heels flashed. However, Arkashka did not lag behind them. The boy wanted a fight!
  Alisa Selezneva laid down the SS officer with an accurate shot, hit right in the bridge of the nose, forcing him to drop the faustpatron. The girl notices and sees everything, only the fatigue is quite strong, and the pain from the wound and fracture of the collarbone suddenly intensified. Wow, I would not want to lie down now, when the ring around Berlin has already closed, and the main criminal of all times and peoples, Adolf Hitler, is locked securely in his lair.
  Well, who wants to miss something like this? And who would refuse to personally hoist the flag on the imperial office. This is exactly what Alisa Selezneva wanted.
  And the enemy kept snapping back. Here are some interesting wedges going into battle. Also, like the E-10, they are small and flattened. It"s just an even lower silhouette, and the car itself is narrower. And the weapons are exclusively machine guns, but there are six "shooters" at once. And they meet infantry very effectively.
  The beveled soldiers fall like rye under a sickle, but they don"t even think to lie down, but run forward and even throw grenades. They haven"t reached it yet, but the German tankettes are moving back. And belatedly, stormtroopers attack them.
  Alisa Selezneva managed to hit four optical sights, which, however, did not matter much. The Nazis backed away, fired, and the Soviet attack aircraft met the restless Salamanders.
  And here another huge tank appeared. In some ways it looked like the already rumored "Mouse". Or rather, two Mouses were in perfect working order, captured during the Bologna offensive in Hungary, and three more were blown up by the Nazis. The invulnerable machines confidently walked forward. Shells like peas bounced off their armor, and a 128-millimeter caliber gun with an initial projectile velocity of 960 meters per second destroyed Soviet tanks at a great distance. With such monsters, a counter battle was indeed fraught. The most foul thing is that the German car did not break through the side of the hull or turret, as, for example, on the "Royal Tiger". Even the lower part of the hull and almost all the tracks were covered with thick shields made of high-quality steel.
  The tracks themselves were also in several rows, wide, durable, with separate bogies.
  A nightmarish and impenetrable machine, perfectly protected from the sides and stern.
  When the gas ran out, a couple of crews surrendered, and three showed heroism by blowing up the surviving shells along with them.
  Such an act caused both annoyance and respect. As a result, the Mouse, weighing 188 tons, became the largest and heaviest tank built in series.
  This tank was similar in armament to the Mouse, much lower, more flattened, and the frontal, side and rear armor had a much more rational slope.
  Alisa Selezneva noted that the tank is lighter and nimble. Apparently we control it well, and it rushes along the road better than the IS-2.
  But, by the way, ISs appeared. They are overtaken by high-speed T-34-85s. This is how the killer whales rush into battle.
  There seems to be only one Nazi tank, and Alisa Selezneva takes it at gunpoint. The sight needs to be broken. The task from such a distance is almost impossible, even for such a phenomenon as the blonde sniper.
  Alisa Selezneva suddenly felt pain in the wound again, stood up a little, growling:
  - This is how we always have problems. Pain, like an uninvited guest, always comes at the wrong time, but it never makes you regret leaving.
  But then the blonde changed her luck. A mine fired by a rocket weapon rushed too close to the warrior. She was thrown high into the air, and several small fragments hit her chest and right arm. And the body stopped obeying the invincible female sniper.
  But her head remained clear and the warrior could watch the progress of the battle.
  The crew of Hitler's tank seemed to be well prepared; the first T-34 was hit at a distance of almost four kilometers. An almost thirty-kilogram shell literally tore off the turret.
  Alisa Selezneva whispered:
  - That's a fist blow! And I can't turn it off.
  Angelica fired and spat relishfully to the side:
  - I"m hitting wide again, even though the target is close!
  Alisa Selezneva advised with force:
  - Relax, shooting doesn"t require strong emotions.
  Angelika fired again, squinting her eyes with the cunning squint of a tigress, and objected:
  - Hockey requires strong emotions. And in murder too.
  Soviet tanks tried to go at maximum speed, but you can"t accelerate faster than 30 kilometers on a rocade. And the German tank, an improved modification of the Mouse, stands still and shoots to overtake.
  His second gun is also not weak, 75 millimeters from the Panther. Yes, it"s impressive, on previous super-heavy vehicles, the barrel length was shorter. So this weapon started working. The T-34-85 has a rather weak body, only 45 millimeters thick. So a gun with a barrel length of 70 is capable of penetrating from a long distance.
  The thirty-four, having received a hit, drove a little more by inertia and stopped. After which he walked out of her, playful, like a snake from the fakir playing on the pipe of smoke.
  And the 128-mm gun was switched to the heavier, and therefore valuable, IS-2. When hit, even such huge vehicles would twist and pierce the tower.
  Soviet tanks tried to respond by firing on the move. The chances of getting hit were slim, but there are a lot of cars, anyway, at least you"ll hit someone. Which means it will be for the Krauts.
  Even if shells hit it, the improved "Mouse" confidently ricocheted them off the thick armor. But if the monster managed to be caught, it only caused a shudder.
  Alisa Selezneva burst into tears; the Nazi sitting in the cockpit was a strong sniper. Rather, both German gunners were among the best of the best. They extinguished the enemy so confidently that several IS even stopped, trying to shoot the enemy from a static position.
  Angelica, instead of calming down, on the contrary, became more and more nervous. The warrior"s butt twitched, and the bullets often hit even past her squat body.
  The red-haired woman whispered:
  - Where are you, St. George the Victorious, and where is the queen of heaven, Mary? May you finally help a just cause.
  Arkashka blurted out inappropriately:
  - Well, the Germans have it written on their straps: "God is with us." And we, although not all of us, but the pioneers, have a slogan: There is no God above man, man himself is God!
  Alice approved:
  - Good slogan. And life-like! Indeed, the last thing is to turn in time to the Almighty, who, through the mouth of Christ, voiced the slogan: "If they hit you on your right cheek, turn your left." It is not even clear how the warlike Emperor Constantine could accept Christianity.
  Arkashka Saposhkov, a smart boy, rubbed his barefoot, also burnt from the fire, on the grass.
  - A lot of things in the world are irrational. Inexplicable by logic and simple human ideas. For example, why did the allies Churchill and Roosevelt decide to help us, although, for example, Hitler offered them peace and even a coalition war against the USSR. But they decided to help the class enemy, although it is clear that after the back of fascism is broken, the fat back of Western capital will be next.
  Angelica fired and cursed:
  - How will it be. That's just the "Mouse" of this flattened one must be slammed.
  While they were talking, suffering significant losses, the "thirty-four" broke into the close range of the battle. There was only one machine that promised to be a miracle weapon. And as they say: one is not a warrior in the field. And although the strongly inclined armor of the flattened "Mouse" withstood hits from 85-mm cannons with a large margin, when there are too many hits, deformation begins and cracks appear.
  However, in this improved modification of the Mouse, the cemented reservation principle and, unlike previous models, the large rational angle of inclination of the thick sheets provides a large number of ricochets, which increases the survivability of the monster.
  But they are showering him with capital shells, you can imagine what the German tankers feel inside. It's like you put your head in a drum and they beat the drive on it. But apparently the gunners are sophisticated and continue to shoot, although they already miss. And it is not easy for the Mouse turret to rotate, but ... The tank itself turns around quickly enough, and the guns change the angle of fire.
  But the main goal is the IS-2, while the ammunition load has not yet run out, the Fritz want to collect more "trophies".
  The ISs are standing still, and it"s easier to hit them. But in general, the Nazi machine was quite effective. The number of tanks hit by shells has already exceeded thirty. That is, a record for the number of destroyed objects on tracks
  Alisa Selezneva whispers in frustration:
  - This is huge. One against several regiments. And some people think that Germans are fools.
  Angelica barked loudly:
  - And I think!
  Alisa Selezneva, whose vision remained sharp as Tamerlane"s dagger, remarked:
  - This is a "Mouse" modification "B", at first I thought it was an E-100, but no. This is precisely an improved Mouse model with a lower silhouette and less weight. Perhaps the Germans did change the layout and the rear rollers became the driving wheels. 200 mm at a rational angle of inclination, you have a chance to penetrate only a 152 mm anti-tank gun for the first time. And then from close range.
  The German mastodon continued to snarl, like a bear hunted by dogs. No one managed to break through it, although the hits caused holes in the tracked screens. "Mouse" B showed all the advantages of powerful, versatile armor. It is not possible to defeat him, although the shelling intensifies.
  Angelica is already moving on to swearing, when suddenly the left side of the German giant collapses. And then more shells fly into the hole... Even high-quality armor, apparently innovative in technology, could not withstand a couple of hundred hits.
  Maus was destroyed, and thirty-nine Soviets were knocked out, nineteen of them were destroyed beyond the possibility of recovery.
  Angelica expressed:
  - The Lord puked... So set us up!
  Alisa Selezneva blurted out:
  - And he didn"t reach forty...
  And as if she had been jinxed, the T-34-85, from which the shell seemed to ricochet and suddenly exploded! Even the tower was torn off and carried fifty meters away by the tornado.
  Angelica cursed:
  - Forty - for one, alas, one! Ugh! This is the situation... Damn machine, it killed so many of our people, even if there were ten of them...
  Alisa Selezneva expressed hope:
  - Just a little bit left... And this torment will end, there will be victory and surprises will come to the finish line. - The girl cried. "But I can"t move my arms or legs."
  Angelica suddenly remembered something:
  - And I know the Siberian method of rapid recovery. Be patient a little and you know, you will get up!
  And the red-haired woman began to intensively massage and rub her friend. Her overgrown nails confidently massaged the heels, between the toes, and then walked along the ankles. Alisa Selezneva smiled back:
  - Well, you tickle me. Maybe even more energetic?
  Angelica diligently did a wellness massage. Here she moved to the back, even her nails touched the girl's nipples. They hardened at once and the girl began to breathe heavily, and then began to moan.
  Half an hour of voluptuous efforts, and Alisa Selezneva jumped up... The fragments flew out of the wounds, and the pain turned into only a slight itching. The blonde girl exclaimed:
  - Wow! I didn"t think that a woman"s caress had such a healing effect!
  Angelica smiled:
  - It is necessary to influence correctly, especially erogenous zones. Then the body recovers faster and gains strength. By the way, you've probably heard the expression - love is stronger than magic.
  Alisa Selezneva winked in response:
  -I heard! But I still feel weak!
  Angelica sighed heavily:
  - A lot of blood was lost. Too much... But it"s just too much, let"s go over it.
  After a few steps, Alisa Selezneva turned very pale and began to stagger. Angelica picked up her friend on her back and carried her. The girl was not heavy, the red-haired one was larger than the blonde, but considering how exhausted they had been lately, their Siberian training was failing.
  Angelica was dragging her friend on her back, but no longer running, but at a fast pace. Yes, at one time she was in the place of Zoya Kosmodemyanskaya. Even if not in reality, but in the virtual matrix of the Hypernet, this is a completely imperceptible difference. Moreover, in December the frost was harsher. But can you compare a Muscovite and a Siberian in endurance and resistance to cold? Moreover, if your father wants to make a superman or superman out of his child.
  The lubricant in the German submachine guns froze, and they were unable to conduct aimed fire at it. And bare feet are light, even in snowdrifts, not like boots wrapped in blankets for insulation. So, despite her hands being tied behind her, she was cut off by a fragment of a lamp broken on her head and managed to escape from a rather thick rope. Not the first time, I had to cut it down, the rope was like a lasso, strong, especially for driving prisoners of war. And then several hours in the snowdrifts in the cold, almost naked in only panties and a rag on her chest. And after that, even if I sneezed, my legs would only tingle slightly, like after a parka in boiling water. And then after a couple of hours the soreness stopped and somehow the barefoot Amazon even felt more cheerful and closer to nature.
  Zoya Kosmodemyanskaya, with the night frost below forty, probably would not have been able to survive until the morning. But Angelique was used to it even at fifty degrees, with a strong blizzard. This means hardening from infancy, and how strong and adapted to temperature stress the human body can be. After that, the red-haired Siberian never put on shoes again. Although they made comments to her, she was stubborn, citing the fact that she needed to take care of the leather of her boots when there was a war.
  Considering what beautiful legs she had, whose shape did not deteriorate at all even when hit by shrapnel, and everything healed better than on a dog, the commanders resigned themselves. Alisa herself tried to imitate her, but she couldn"t withstand the severe frost for a long time - the Belarusian blonde girl was not at the same level of hardening.
  However, fantastic sniper abilities more than compensated for this.
  Angelica walked and thought, why is it so pleasant to touch Alice, but she has no desire at all to talk and be in male company. Maybe this is not normal? Alisa Selezneva herself does not shy away from men, although she behaves decently. Maybe due to high morals.
  But Angelica never believed in God, and did not want to believe in him. In fact, why does a person need the Almighty? Neither the Bible nor the Koran promise heaven on Earth. All only after the resurrection from the dead. But a person can count on resurrection from the dead by the power of communist science. It"s even better here, because under communism there will be neither the Gulag nor hell.
  The Nazis began to surrender... Many of them understood the hopelessness of their situation. Especially when a miracle weapon doesn"t save you. Berlin is hopelessly blockaded.
  The girls are not interested in prisoners and Angelica tries to move faster in order to enter the combat zone and fight there.
  But apparently here you will have to go to Berlin itself, and the path is not easy for an exhausted girl with a friend and ammunition on her shoulders. What about step by step?
  Moreover, Angelica could not help but chat with her friend. And just about religion.
  The red-haired devil asked:
  - But do you think that the teaching of Christians and especially Orthodox Christians about religion can be considered correct? In particular, it is not clear why God even started the experiment with the fall of Adam and Eve. If sin is so disgusting to Him, then why didn"t He destroy it in the bud? After all, what is the point of letting the cancer of sin grow? Who would consider a doctor reasonable if he allows a deadly disease to develop.
  Alisa Selezneva said with a smile:
  - And what makes you think that sin is just a cancerous tumor? Maybe this is, on the contrary, a natural state of a person, necessary for him no less than running for an athlete. And in general, if the speech is about God, or rather the Creator of the universe, then it is not worth understanding it through the prism of medieval ideas. The personality and character of the Supreme must be accepted progressively!
  Angelica whistled.
  How is that progressive?
  Alisa Selezneva readily explained:
  - The Creator of the universe, as a person who gave life to the universe and created a certain structure, must have outstanding and moral qualities. And first of all, responsibility and progressive thinking.
  Angelica, pulling her leg out of the turf, agreed:
  - It's right! Yes, that's essentially true!
  Alisa Selezneva continued with a smile:
  -Who is a person for God? Even if we take it from the Bible, his son is his own child. That is, in essence, we are the Native children of God - the Most High and Almighty Creator of the Universe!
  Angelica nodded with her fiery mane:
  - What is completely logical, and what is the difference from traditional church views?
  Alisa Selezneva readily explained:
  - What is the goal of a responsible and wise parent? So that his children would always play in the sandbox and ask for "tits"?
  Angelica laughed slyly:
  - Of course not! No parent wants that!
  Alisa Selezneva nodded in agreement, although somewhat languidly due to blood loss:
  - That's it! Reasonable parents want their children to grow up as quickly as possible, become independent, and preferably even smarter and stronger than themselves. And of course, they achieved more than the ancestors!
  Angelica whistled through her nostrils.
  - Exactly! How interesting. So what do you mean to say that Almighty God's goal is for people to become Almighty like Him?
  Alisa Selezneva confirmed:
  - That's it! The goal of God the Father is that his human sons and daughters gained independence and surpassed the Creator of the Universe himself. How? Maybe people themselves will learn to create Universes, and probably they will also acquire such superpowers that even the most daring and uninhibited human imagination does not yet have even an approximate idea of.
  Angelica, walking with roughened legs, carved by a skilled craftsman from light bronze, on coals and charred grass, felt a pleasant warmth in her feet. And she became cheerful:
  - Yes, it is possible for people to do what their imagination still gives up. But the descendants, undoubtedly more developed than their ancestors, have a similar idea that there is something even cooler than the creation of other universes that may well arise. But what you say is contrary to the Bible or the Koran.
  Alisa Selezneva chuckled subtly in response and logically stated:
  - How to say? There is no accurate understanding of the only true teaching of both the Bible and the Koran. There are hundreds of Christian and dozens of Islamic sects, various movements. And also the most diverse interpretations of the Bible and the Koran. In particular, Sunnis pray to Allah, and Shiites believe that Allah is too sacred and unattainable, and offer prayers to the universal mind created by the Almighty. Some Christians believe in the Trinity, others believe that God is One, and Jesus is the firstborn of Creation. Or, for example, the questions of the Sabbath, the Immortality of the soul, and many others. By the way, there are currents in Islam, they believe that according to the Koran, it is Saturday that is sacred, and not Friday...
  Angelica interrupted:
  - Right! But you probably want to say that both the Koran and the Bible are not Revelations of the Almighty, but purely human ideas about the Creator who chose to hide His essence from people?
  Alisa Selezneva resolutely objected:
  - No, not quite like that! The Koran, the Bible, the Vedas, the teachings of Buddha and all other religions on Earth are a revelation of the Almighty and come from the Creator of the Universe. After all, the Creator of the Universe wants people to have freedom of choice, so that there are different competing ideologies and religious movements. Thus, it is the competitive struggle, including on the ideological and religious front, that stimulates improvement and Hyperevolution. For it is competition at various levels that is the main incentive for progress and improvement. That is, why did the Almighty God give people different and often contradictory revelations? Therefore, so that the truth is born in a dispute, so that there is freedom of choice, in which everyone is right in their own way.
  Angelica confirmed with an answering smile:
  - Well, you are absolutely adorable... This would make a good religious teaching, when everyone is faithful, everything is from the Creator of the Universe and no one is offended. But then a completely logical question arises - the Almighty is so kind and loves people, then why is there so much evil and suffering on Earth?
  Alisa Selezneva answered confidently:
  - Yes, because struggle and overcoming difficulties is the basis of progress, hyperevolution and improvement of people. After all, what prompted the monkey to pick up a stick? That the bananas were hanging too high. And the extinction of mammoths forced man to develop agriculture and cattle breeding. Insufficiently fast legs prompted the training of horses, and then the invention of bicycles, motorcycles, and cars. Just like our KV and T-34 tanks pushed the Nazis to the appearance of the Panther, Tiger, and Mouse. The inability to fly due to a too weak and heavy body also became an incentive for the creation of airplanes. That is, the difficulties that exist in our world stimulate hyperevolution, progress, and ultimately bring us closer to Omnipotence.
  Angelica asked in surprise:
  - Does suffering also motivate progress?
  Alisa Selezneva confirmed:
  - Yes, sure! Maybe not even the suffering itself, but the desire to avoid it. First, an umbrella as protection from the rain, and then total climate control. Or, for example, epidemics stimulated the development of medicine, in particular vaccinations. I hope that in time we will be able to overcome old age, the most important scourge of humanity. And also make older dreams come true.
  Angelica suggested:
  - Resurrection of the dead by the power of communist science.
  Alisa Selezneva patted her partner on the shoulder:
  - That's it. After all, the Bible is written here, some will be resurrected into life, others into the resurrection of condemnation. But, firstly, everyone will be resurrected, and secondly, the resurrection of condemnation is not eternal torment in hell, but the re-education of criminals who in the future will become decent and sublimely noble people. By the way, the phrase of Christ; my Father himself does not judge anyone, but he handed over the whole judgment to the Son, it can be interpreted, not easily - to the Son, but by the Sons - that is, to the Almighty People of the Bright Future themselves. Thus, continuity is observed in Revelation, and in each religion, there is its own particle of truth and light.
  Angelica added:
  - And in communism too?
  Alisa Selezneva, having difficulty holding back her laughter, answered:
  - And in communism, first of all! There, it is communism that puts a person in the position of Anthropocentrism. Although Karl Marx may have underestimated the possibilities of scientific and technological progress. But each time has its own fantasies. The stronger a person is, the more he dreams of!
  Angelica muttered:
  - Do you know what I"m dreaming about right now?
  Alisa Selezneva became curious:
  - And about what exactly?
  The red-haired warrior exclaimed with fervor, as if sending Budyonny to storm Perekop:
  - Eat well!
  Alisa Selezneva agreed with even greater fervor:
  - Certainly! This is exactly what we want! Even eat an elephant!
  Angelica stopped and shook out her backpack. There was a couple of American preserves, as well as Russian meat-veined lard, onions, four hard-boiled eggs, and, of course, already stale bread.
  Alisa Selezneva could hardly restrain herself so as not to pounce on her food like a starved wolf. Angelica was also restrained and out of four eggs she handed three to her snow-white friend:
  - Eat more - recover faster.
  Alisa Selezneva pulled her testicle back:
  - You're big, you need more!
  Angelica reasonably objected:
  "The faster you recover, the less I"ll have to carry you." So go ahead, pretty girl!
  American canned food was opened with a specially attached key. Even when turning, a semblance of music could be heard. The meat tasted like the sea and smelled of iodine, but it was clearly not fish. Something closer to pork with a little garlic and peas. Alice suggested:
  - Probably whale flesh. He's a mammal, and fat as a pig. But you can feel the sea.
  Angelica, slowly chewing the meat, answered:
  - And that"s not bad either. Although natural beef is usually preferred, not everyone in America will eat such a monster. However... Truman will probably turn over in his grave more than once, and Roosevelt too, regretting that he supplied our armies.
  Alisa Selezneva yawned demonstratively:
  - Why do you think that we will definitely fight with the USA?
  Angelica put her finger to her lush lips:
  - It"s very possible. Two birds cannot get along in one den.
  Alisa Selezneva corrected:
  - Birds do not live in dens. There are bears in dens. Although Russia is a bear, and America...
  Angelica giggled and said:
  - Grizzly! Which roars loudly!
  Alisa Selezneva burst out laughing:
  - My little grizzly... But seriously, it will be damned difficult to get the USA from overseas. They have a large population and many tanks. It's not that bad for an eagle.
  Angelica bared her creepy but cute wolf teeth:
  - Don't be afraid, we'll break it! Although this armor is durable, it is for someone who intends to bite. But one thing oppresses me, I want to hunt with a rifle...
  Alisa Selezneva interrupted:
  - Maybe we'll sing something patriotic. And my own composition. And then we are somehow sad, as if the war is no longer at the finish line.
  Angelica coughed a couple of times, trying to clear her throat, and blinking her eyes a couple of times, helplessly spread her hands:
  - I don"t know, blonde ... Somehow I can"t think of anything. You are very smart, figure it out yourself. - Here the red-haired woman spat relishfully to the side. - Ugh! I was already completely numb from fatigue. Don't guess, just write.
  Alisa Selezneva also yawned and suggested:
  - Maybe a couple of hours of good sleep?
  Angelica wrinkled her face:
  - Now go to bed! Consider this a betrayal!
  Alisa Selezneva quite reasonably objected:
  - If I don"t sleep at least a little, I"ll start smearing every now and then. This is already a betrayal, there is no only the Motherland, and itself!
  Angelica gave up:
  - Okay, go to sleep, and I"ll sing you a lullaby...
  The Fire Devil coughed a couple of times and was about to start singing, when Arkashka beat her to it. The boy began to sing a cheerful melody with a ringing voice;
  We will protect you, my dear land,
  Soviet warrior, cannot bear the shame!
  The soldier of Rus' is invincible in battles,
  The Reich has been cruelly sentenced!
  
  The young land of Soviets is blooming,
  A scarlet bird soars above the world!
  You are my dear homeland,
  I am ready to fight to the death for you!
  
  And the fighter is inspired by a high goal,
  He picked up a grenade and is heading towards the tank!
  Another exclaimed - I don"t accept fear,
  A plane cut the sky with a jet!
  
  We were once simple children,
  They ran barefoot through emerald grass!
  Now the earth is shaking with a roar,
  And the firmament was covered with a cast-iron haze!
  
  Before the battle we sit - a young couple,
  We have to fight the steel horde!
  I pray that our prowess does not disappear,
  So as not to confuse you, this is nonsense!
  
  We will win, I know this for sure
  Let us walk and sing in the spacious meadows!
  Blossom, be forever well-fed, white land,
  Raise noble descendants!
  
  It was hard, we were freezing and starving,
  And the wives cried over the grave!
  But communism opened up holy distances,
  Showed the path for Mother Russia!
  . CHAPTER No. 18.
  While Alice, Arkasha and Pashka languished in the dungeon, the possessed Fuhrer again behaved like a crazy tyrant. But it was very difficult for the Soviet Union, which was subjected to aggression.
   Hitler arranged another orgy, on the occasion of the advance of the German units to the Dnieper. The Nazis decided to celebrate their next picnic, in the bosom of nature in a specially open camp.
  Hitler jumped up on the table and began to make a speech:
  - My planes rushed like winged horses, cutting through the Soviet hordes. Great Germany smashes and defeats the Reds, we crush the weakened Slavs. The proximity of victory inspires the feats that the bravest soldiers in the world perform every day and hour! The Russians are fleeing, abandoning their equipment and wounded, hundreds of thousands of Muscovites are surrendering! Never before has our army advanced so rapidly! Victory awaits the greatest thousand-year Reich! Heil Germany! Let's throw the communists into the trash heap!
  There was a pause...
  Goering broke the silence:
  - Let's all drink to the greatest Fuhrer!
  The retinue barked in unison:
  - Zin Hail!
  Hitler replied:
  - In general, the aviation of great Germany works great on the eastern front! Most of the Soviet aircraft are suppressed! My deputy Goering also deserves credit for this. I propose a return toast to the pilots.
  The Nazis barked and drank champagne together. Hitler himself drank rosehip tincture. Outwardly, the Fuhrer looked cheerful, he was injected with testosterone, from which the Nazi alone felt like a young bull.
  Himmler noted:
  - Yes, the resistance of the Soviet troops is weakening! We are quite capable of marching to Moscow.
  Hitler nodded:
  - Yes fine! I looked at photographs of the Kremlin! This is a majestic fortress worthy of Germany. I changed my mind about turning the center of Moscow into a huge lake. We will build a huge four and a half meter railway, and we will rebuild Moscow itself and populate it with Germans. I suggest changing the name! In particular, what does Union sound like... The Fuhrer paused.
  Goering finished:
  - Union-Hitler!
  The Fuhrer jumped up:
  - Right! Union Hitler! Capital of eastern Germany. The place that will become a Mecca for Russian slaves!
  The suite screamed:
  - Heil Hitler!
  The Fuhrer suggested:
  - Just what to do with the population! It"s too expensive to feed him; if you shoot everyone, the corpses will begin to decompose and a pestilence will begin!
  Himmler suggested:
  - We will burn all Muscovites alive! In special ovens and barns!
  Hitler asked:
  - Do you have portable stoves?
  Himmler answered confidently:
  - Certain houses and barns in villages near Moscow can be adapted for burning. This isn't a bad idea. Then we will add sulfur and saltpeter to set fire to the bastard Russians!
  Hitler nodded:
  - When I hear the word Russian, my hand reaches for the revolver! In this case, this nation should be turned into miserable slaves and completely declassed. What else do you want to offer, Reichsfuehrer.
  Himmler replied:
  - I introduced an innovation in the camps for Jews. They give a rope, a nail and a chair so that the Jew can hang himself!
  Hitler laughed:
  - Right! But what if the Jew refuses?
  Himmler smiled slyly:
  - In this case, we will slowly dissolve it in acid over the course of a day, gradually dipping the whole body into the solution!
  Hitler grinned:
  - What is reasonable! Although it is not very expensive to use them to produce acid, which is so necessary in industry.
  Himmler replied:
  - Acid with dissolved human organics, which is much better for use in industry, due to its unique properties.
  Hitler nodded:
  - It's right! But we haven"t tried making soap from human fat. It was practical!
  Himmler replied:
  - What you used to wash your hands with, great, was made from human fat. Moreover, for you we have selected the fat of young girls and boys who look like Aryans. Is there a difference with cow's?
  Hitler replied:
  - Huge! It's so nice to wash like this! And the skin of your hands softens. I gave Eva Braun gloves made from natural human leather, and by the way, she really liked them.
  Himmler handed over a pink glass:
  - How about having a drink!
  Hitler winced:
  - Wine?
  Himmler snorted contemptuously:
  - What kind of wine? Pure blood!
  Hitler asked:
  - I hope not Jews!
  Himmler replied:
  - Offering the blood of Jews to the Fuhrer is vulgar! These are the best athletes from the Hitler Jugent who pumped their blood. Drink before it gets cold!
  - How old are the boys? - Hitler asked.
  - Fourteen!
  The fascist was delighted:
  - This means their blood is full of testosterone and other hormones.
  Himmler confirmed:
  - And the glass itself is carved from a piece of solid ruby!
  Hitler found it funny:
  - Ruby is a blood stone, and blood goes to red!
  Goering added:
  - It"s not entirely for nothing that the swastika is red!
  Hitler interrupted:
  - Idiot! The swastika is black, our flag is red! I see, Herman, you don"t understand much!
  The Fuhrer quickly drank the foaming liquid, and even licked the drops:
  - Uh, good! What else do you want to say about the Fuhrer?
  Himmler stated:
  - You are the greatest ruler of all times!
  Hitler grimaced:
  - You're imitating Stalin!
  The chief executioner of the Third Reich gurgled:
  - It is Stalin, the greatest, who imitates you!
  Hitler, oddly enough, was satisfied with this:
  - Yes, Stalin is the greatest plagiarist. He took over the red color of the flag and the celebration of November 7, as well as May 1. Marxism is National Socialism spoiled by Judeo-Masons! That's right!
  The retinue shouted in unison:
  - Heil Hitler!
  Adolf replied:
  - Well, that"s good, but not enough! Now I want to see a noble spectacle. Let's take a look and jump.
  Borman replied:
  - What about the football match?
  Hitler yawned:
  - I'm indifferent to football!
  Borman replied:
  - It depends on what kind of football it is. On the one hand, girls with swords and daggers will fight, on the other hand, teenagers with axes and a sickle. At the same time, they will still kick the ball around the field. If a goal is scored, the team receives another fighter player!
  Hitler grinned:
  - Well, this kind of football suits me quite well! Let's have a super primer! Maybe we'll put Goering on the goal.
  The Reichmarshal objected:
  - In this case, it will not be possible to score a single goal! I will close all the gates with my carcass!
  Hitler grinned:
  - And your belly will be ripped open with a knife and you will become much thinner!
  Himmler replied:
  - How will you sit on me, great Fuhrer!
  Hitler responded:
  - I'll find another pillow!
  Borman asked:
  - Start the football players?
  Hitler replied:
  - Not yet! I want to see my new favorite Ahilia in battle first! Understood!
  Borman replied:
  - I foresaw this!
  Hitler was delighted:
  - And you are much smarter than Hess.
  Borman nodded:
  - Evolution of personnel!
  Hitler asked:
  - Has the enemy been selected for her?
  Borman replied:
  - Yes, great Fuhrer!
  - Then we'll see!
  The place where the gladiators fought was fenced with a special cage and armored glass, so that no animal would inadvertently escape. Along the edges there were towers with machine gunners. The SS soldiers met with a frown. Borman pointed to nine stacked screens and said proudly:
  - This is a new product! They will show, enlarged, the most interesting fragments of the battles.
  Hitler grinned:
  - This is amazing! I love tears and fights, everyone is afraid of me like fire! How I howl - roar!
  The Fuhrer could not find any more words, and bit the edge of his glass, adding:
  - Woof woof woof!
  Borman replied:
  - You are a great Fuhrer and a brilliant singer!
  Hitler asked hopefully:
  - Better than Nero?
  Borman answered with a breath:
  - Don't compare!
  Hitler roared:
  - I am the strongest, I am the best! Death to all morons and Russian Chukchi! Woof woof woof!
  The environment picked up:
  - Woof woof woof!
  Hitler hit his dog Blondie:
  - Why are you silent, bitch?
  The dog squealed heart-rendingly. Hitler splashed juice on her. She spun around, licking the droplets. The Fuhrer replied:
  "Someday I"ll have this dog skinned!"
  Borman suggested:
  - Maybe we can do this right now?
  Hitler objected:
  - It's premature! I haven't mocked her enough yet! So control your instincts Martin! By the way, your name is Martin.
  Borman replied:
  - Yes Martin!
  - So you like martinis!
  The Deputy Fuhrer bowed:
  - Simply adore!
  Hitler suggested:
  - A bottle of martini for me!
  A girl adjutant ran up to the Fuhrer and handed him a bottle. Hitler struck Bormann on the head. He tried to jump away at the last moment, the bottle hit his ear, hitting his shoulder strap. Hitler swore:
  - It turned out extremely stupid, don"t you think!
  Borman replied:
  - No matter how stupid it is, it"s even stupider! A person can stay at one level of mind for a long time, but no amount of effort will curb stupidity!
  Hitler grunted:
  - It's good to be smart!
  Borman replied:
  - It's better than being stupid!
  Hitler remarked:
  -Intelligence always decreases without effort, but stupidity always grows without effort! So it looks like you're a slacker Bormann!
  The Fuhrer's deputy sang:
  - It seems they are not slackers and should live! We should take Mondays and cancel them! Or is it better to drink vodka with Russians and lard!
  Rosenberg corrected:
  - crests drink vodka with lard! And Russians drink vodka with onions!
  Hitler interrupted:
  - Italians drink vodka with onions! Russians drink vodka with pickled cucumber, Belarusians drink vodka with bulba!
  Borman asked:
  - And what do the Germans drink?
  Hitler replied with a laugh:
  - Beer with schnapps! But I think that after the victory, smoking should be banned in the Third Reich, at least for true Aryans.
  Rosenberg asked:
  - And the Russians?
  - The Russians can, let them die quickly!
  Rosenberg responded:
  - So it turns out that we give slaves more freedom than masters?
  Hitler explained:
  - Gentlemen always have more responsibility! And responsibility limits rights, this is an axiom.
  Borman bowed:
  - How wise you are, Fuhrer!
  Hitler interrupted:
  - Enough, I want to see a beautiful fight! O Ahilya the star of my heart!
  Borman shouted into the microphone:
  - Start!
  The bugle sounded and a black-haired, muscular girl jumped into the arena. She was only in swimming trunks and a thin strip of fabric covered her full, strong breasts. She did the splits, performed a cascade of somersaults and froze in a picturesque pose, clutching a sword and dagger in her hands! Bormann asked Hitler:
  - Effectively Mein Fuhrer?
  Hitler replied:
  - She's gorgeous! And who is the opponent?
  - Now you will see the great!
  Goering raised his voice:
  "Her best opponent would be a wild boar, wouldn"t it?"
  Hitler laughed:
  - Of course so, especially someone like you!
  A weight drove up from the opposite side, the cage opened and he jumped out...
  Huge alligator. Its length was at least seven meters, its powerful mouth opened.
  The girl shook her fist at the creature. Hitler remarked:
  - Too strong an opponent!
  Borman objected:
  - In terms of mobility, crocodiles are significantly inferior to a lion, and in gladiatorial combat the main thing is speed!
  Hitler remarked:
  - Just like in boxing! You did the right thing Borman! Now she will wriggle like a cobra and win!
  Borman raised his paw:
  - Heil Hitler!
  The Fuhrer winced:
  - May be enough! Your screams are making my ears ring! Now let's see how the battle progresses!
  The girl, moving her brown legs, performed a perky dance. She did it in a special, pretentious and beautiful way.
  Hitler sang:
  - Witch, witch, witch! Devilry! And where did you come from, the witch! Witch, witch, witch! You must be beautiful and I am captivated by this beauty! This is a dream come true!
  Borman agreed:
  - Any man will become a prisoner of such a woman! So gallant as our Fuhrer!
  Hitler said displeasedly:
  - Where is the fight by the way! They don't start!
  Borman mumbled:
  - A little hitch, loss of erection!
  Hitler puffed up:
  - What you said?
  Borman corrected himself:
  - I wanted to say corrections! O my great Fuhrer!
  Hitler was delighted:
  - I love it when people glorify me! After all, not everyone can appreciate the Fuhrer! The Fuhrer is a seed, but the wine grows!
  The retinue nodded sycophantically:
  - Yes, great Mein Fuhrer!
  The girl jumped and, doing a somersault, jumped up to the crocodile. Without thinking too much, she stabbed him between the eyes with her sword and immediately jumped back. The monster rushed after her, trying to grab her seductive, bare leg.
  The crocodile rushed after her, clearly planning to overtake her. The girl kept dodging and moving away. The crocodile clearly lacked speed. Hitler whistled:
  - Crocodile! You moron!
  He seemed to hear the Fuhrer and blathered in response, opening his mouth wide. The girl stuck her sword between her teeth and shouted:
  - You are not a dragon!
  The Fuhrer muttered:
  - She's a charming cutie! Isn't it Bormann!
  The Deputy Fuhrer replied:
  - In principle, you can think so! It has an ocean of love and a sea of charm! The real Circe!
  Hitler grinned:
  - And why is there a whole ocean of love, and only seas of charm! What is difficult to answer the great Fuhrer?
  Borman shrugged:
  - Love is more important than charm!
  Hitler frowned:
  - You think so!
  Borman began to explain:
  - Your phenomenal charm, my Fuhrer, inspired the love of an entire nation! Or rather, even many nations. After all, even the Japanese adore you, although you will agree that this is not an Aryan type.
  Hitler nodded:
  - I am outraged that Japan has not yet opened a second front in the Far East. I thought they would want to settle accounts with the bastard Russia, which claims world domination!
  Borman replied:
  - I expected this too! But the Japs...
  Hitler interrupted:
  - Narrow-eyed macaques!
  Hitler's retinue laughed:
  - That's right, you noticed!
  Meanwhile, the girl continued to move rapidly. Her jumps became more and more frisky. Several times she even flew over the crocodile, scratching its shell. Killing a thick-skinned brute is incredibly difficult. And the girl kept trying to hit him, drilling the tip into the same point, or even letting out a trickle of blood. At the same time, Ahilya was clearly working for the public.
  - Well, lizard, I really pressed you!
  The creature hissed in response and rushed again, but the warm-blooded body was faster than the cold-blooded one.
  The girl sang:
  - Maybe you are dinosaurs here, not in Africa! You eat sandwiches for breakfast, dinosaurs, dinosaurs!
  Hitler asked Bormann:
  - What is she singing?
  Instead of Bormann, Himler answered:
  - Something about dinosaurs!
  Hitler was surprised:
  - How do you know this?
  Himmler explained:
  - As the head of the special services, I learned to read lips! For me it's not that hard great!
  Hitler remarked:
  - It is believed that crocodiles are relatives of dinosaurs, and they were destroyed by the approaching Moon.
  Borman agreed:
  - Very interesting theory!
  Hitler objected:
  - Perhaps this is more than a theory! The Moon will completely form after the explosion of the planet Phaeton, as the largest fragment, and fly up to the Earth. Become her companion!
  Himmler responded:
  - It would cause a disaster!
  Hitler nodded:
  - And it caused it! Why, for example, did dinosaurs disappear? The most logical explanation is due to the approach of the Moon.
  Borman added:
  - I believe that celestial bodies have not only the ability to attract, but also to repel! Quite a plausible hypothesis!
  Hitler replied:
  - Soon we will fly to the moon and learn a lot! I instructed Brown to develop a powerful rocket capable of launching cargo into airless space! That would be great.
  Borman noted:
  - Such developments require huge expenses, which is too expensive for a warring country!
  Hitler kicked Bormann in the shoulder:
  - War is lands, mineral resources, warehouses, slaves! We have already freed many Germans from manual labor; forced labor workers do the work for them. And this is just the beginning.
  Himmler noted:
  - Already now, experiments are being carried out in our laboratories to create the ideal slave of the future. Who would eat grass, be obedient like an automaton, but at the same time not as stupid as a person who was lobotomized! And similar developments are already underway:
  Hitler remarked:
  - Yes, lobotomy is a well-known operation, but after it a person is completely stupid and cannot be an effective slave, much less a soldier! Did you manage to find something better?
  Himmler replied:
  - There are still some technical difficulties! In particular, we tried to implant certain bugs in the brain and transmit commands via radio, but certain problems arose with this.
  Hitler snorted:
  - Yes, you always have problems!
  Himmler replied:
  - The small radio bug itself is too expensive, the soldiers become gold. There were ideas to improve the lobotomy. Maybe not so much surgery as a chemical effect on various parts of the brain. There are already some successes!
  Hitler perked up:
  - Or more precisely?
  Himmler began to explain:
  - In Haiti, sorcerers can turn people into zombies. If you mix the poison of fish and several plants, it turns off parts of the brain and a person ceases to feel like a person. No less unlike a lobotomy, it retains the ability to speak, move, and can even demonstrate certain professional skills. That is, having lost his mind, he does not completely lose his professionalism, but turns into the likeness of a dog. You yourself, the great Fuhrer, know that dogs with all their minds are obedient!
  Hitler nodded:
  - Why is this interesting!
  Himmler continued:
  - Our people went to Haiti back in 1937, collecting some material. Yes, indeed, zombies are not a fiction, they exist, but there are problems. Firstly, fish that produce a unique poison are too rare, and a suitable combination of herbs is not easy to find, so it is too difficult to put zombie production on a massive scale!
  Hitler snorted:
  - Too many words too!
  Himmler corrected himself:
  - Then we decided to synthesize dope for the brain artificially! While experiments are underway, complete success is far from complete, but there is already some progress!
  Sherpa noted:
  - More promising would be the creation of jet aviation. Heavy bombers could carry out massive attacks on the USA, Britain, and Russia without loss.
  Hitler replied:
  - Well, we will soon conquer Russia anyway! All its factories, plants, fields will work for us! And as for Britain, when we take Moscow, it itself will capitulate!
  Speer objected:
  - Not so easy! The British and Americans are stubborn. In addition, the Russians also have enormous military potential. They, taking advantage of the command-administrative system, will form ever new reserves! We defeated only part of the Russian troops, and must be prepared for a protracted war!
  The Fuhrer winced:
  - Moscow must be taken within six weeks! This is my categorical order! And it will undoubtedly be taken, otherwise I"m not Nazi number one! And a protracted war is disastrous for us. In this case, the Russians will have time to mobilize! And we will have amba! Or that's exactly what you want!
  Speer replied:
  - America wants to create super-powerful weapons! The bastard Einstein convinced Roosevelt of the need for this. Now the Americans are actively developing it and have attracted at least a dozen Nobel Prize laureates. This is a big threat to our cities.
  Hitler took a sip of grapefruit juice and remarked:
  - The creation of an atomic bomb is of course a big threat to us! But firstly, it is not known whether the bomb will explode at all, and secondly, the Yankees are cowardly! Because of their lousy democracy, they will never risk using it first. I believe in democracy, or rather in the weakness of democratic government! They have a Fuhrer, Roosevelt is a weak-minded cripple, and he is surrounded by even greater nonentities. That's the same Truman who's stupid! Moreover, every day he falls on his knees in front of the Baptist meeting house. And other types! Believe me, if we don"t conquer America, they will soon have a black man as president!
  Himmler said:
  - Never to America!
  Hitler objected:
  - Why! After all, they have real democracy and majority rule. And blacks multiply very quickly. They're just black rats! And the majority will win sooner or later in a democratic country! Believe me, there will still be a black president in the United States. Unless of course we conquer the USA first. This is basically what I hope for. Our more perfect system of National Socialism will overcome both communism and capitalism!
  Meanwhile, the girl dealt a series of blows to the crocodile, even damaging its paws. The monster, having lost a fair amount of blood, slowed down. Ahilya herself began to sweat and began to get tired, her chocolate body glistened, which made the relief seem even sharper. Suddenly her movements accelerated again, and the girl stabbed the crocodile right in the eye. The beast grabbed with its mouth, but its speed dropped sharply due to loss of blood. The girl even hit him in the mouth with her bare shin:
  - What a soapy bastard!
  The crocodile crawled a little more, blood flowing like a fountain from its broken eye. The girl"s bare foot pricked itself on a sharp stone and jerked in pain:
  - So you can get seriously damaged!
  The girl's bare foot left a bloody trail. The monster reached out for her, moving its damaged paws.
  Ahilya said:
  - Why are you crawling, ugly monstrosity!
  The crocodile sluggishly opened its mouth and tried to swallow the girl. It was reminiscent of a slug trying to grab a wasp. The girl hit her tongue with her sword again.
  She did a somersault, kicking her legs.
  Hitler remarked:
  - But she can"t finish him off!
  Himmler added:
  - Britain is best compared not to a lion, but to a crocodile. Remember how Baron Munchausen did!
  Hitler perked up:
  - Yes, it is very pretty! I especially liked the flight to the moon. He did it, much earlier than the French Jules Verne. And it's very impressive! Description of three-legged people on the moon, a highly developed fantasy! No, Jules Verne, compared to Munchausen, is just a pathetic plagiarist.
  Borman suggested:
  - Yes, he also used a cannon! What a primitive, but any ballist will say that they will simply flatten the passengers!
  Hitler nodded:
  - The future will belong to starships! First primitive, and then more and more advanced. Nuclear energy will open the way to space expansion. He will allow the Third Reich to include all inhabited worlds, for the glory of Germany.
  Borman nodded:
  - Let it be so!
  Himmler stated:
  - And that nuclear energy has great prospects, especially in terms of space expansion. We will work for this, work, and work again! And I promise the Fuhrer our stellar triumph!
  Hitler was delighted:
  - It"s good that you support me in this! There is no one cooler than Hitler in the world, and the Germans should love only him! There's only one of him!
  Von Bock noted:
  - There are some problems!
  Hitler nodded graciously:
  - Speak!
  - Communications have stretched too far! And Soviet railways have a different gauge than German ones. We will have serious supply problems! - Said Bok.
  Hitler snorted:
  - I thought about it! But it seems to me that this can be improved by remaking the wheels at the exit from Europe to Russia.
  Phot Bock replied:
  - True, but how long will it take! Think scary my Fuhrer!
  Hitler replied:
  - If you act energetically and use the labor of prisoners, not so much. We can handle it! In the meantime, better drink some wine. Today I am kind and I allow you all to get drunk.
  The retinue shouted in unison:
  - Heil Hitler! Glory to the good Fuhrer!
  Goering suggested:
  - Let's drink to the highest goals of Germany!
  Hitler interrupted:
  - It will always be done in time! I have another proposal!
  Goering asked:
  - What the greatest!
  Hitler nodded:
  - A dozen beautiful girls will dance on our table!
  Himmler replied:
  - I just prepared the best of the best!
  In the arena, meanwhile, Ahilia finally finished off the crocodile. The amphibious monster fell silent. The audience greeted this with lukewarm applause.
  - Bravo! Everything has become so boring! - Hitler shouted. - Let the football team bring the landscape to life!
  Himmler agreed:
  - Yes! In this case there will be much more human blood! I'm for it too! Well, Borman, come on!
  The Deputy Fuhrer replied:
  - Now it will happen!
  Hitler barked:
  - If there are not enough corpses, I will tear you apart, I will order two tanks to be tied to them and they will disperse!
  Borman responded:
  - Do not hesitate Fuhrer, I will do everything flawlessly!
  I noticed that the Fuhrer muttered into the microphone. The carcass of a crocodile was picked up on hooks and dragged out of the surrounded stadium. They cut it up and began to fry it over a fire, apparently to feed the hungry "pioneers." New, grandiose music sounded, the singing of the Hitler Youth choir was heard. Two teams entered the stadium. First, boys no older than fifteen, then girls from eighteen to twenty-two.
  The boys were armed with axes and machetes, the girls with swords and daggers. Overall a diverse team. Dressed identically in panties, the girls have bare breasts. The ball rolled into the arena. Borman spoke into the microphone, and his voice was transmitted through the speakers.
  - I explain the rules! You can do anything. Hit, chop, torment, cut, just so that the ball hits the goal. In this case, another player is kicked out in favor of the team that scored the goal. That team, hear the inferior ones, which loses more than twelve goals will be shot!
  A rumble echoed through the rows of boys and girls. Hitler noted:
  - Quite fair rules!
  Borman agreed:
  - It couldn"t be fairer! In the meantime, my strict order is that if something happens, the sniper is being held at gunpoint, the field will be stimulated.
  The bugle sounded and the game began. At first, the boys and girls were not particularly eager to use weapons. They simply dribbled the balls, running from side to side.
  A high-class German sniper fired a warning shot, cutting off a clump of hair from the girl. Her face contorted with fear and she poked the boy in the stomach with a knife.
  Hitler said with pleasure:
  - Well, serious things have begun!
  Borman added:
  - Now even the dead will fight!
  Hitler came up with an idea:
  - Dead! Tell Himmler, is it possible to make a zombie out of a dead man?
  The Reichsfuehrer replied:
  - If it hasn"t decomposed yet, it"s theoretically possible! We already had thoughts on this topic, and original thoughts! But I don"t know the same move on my own! Or in Russian, I don"t know!
  Hitler flicked his finger on the Reichfuehrer's nose:
  - This is not an excuse for you! Overall, you disappoint me, Himmler. I appointed you head of the police, the main SS officer of the empire, and you"re just mowing down! It won't work!
  Himmler replied:
  - The human brain does not die immediately! Many of its departments, especially primitive ones, decompose much more slowly than highly organized ones. In principle, sorcerers interrogated the dead, and even forced them to move. We also carried out similar developments, not without success! But so far it has not been possible to record the undead into mass production!
  Hitler splashed juice in Himler's face:
  - Until there is practical use, your words are empty chatter! In general, I am surrounded by some frivolous people. Well, tell Speer whether it"s worth putting the Me-810 into mass production.
  Speer replied:
  - I think no!
  Hitler frowned:
  - Why?
  The chief architect and supervisor of industry of the Third Reich responded:
  - The plane is unfinished! It has too many flaws that will cause it to break!
  Hitler extended his hand to Speer:
  - Well done! At least one person told me the truth! I will reward you with the Iron Cross, First Class.
  Speer replied:
  - It"s not worth it!
  Hitler was offended:
  - Why?
  - I did nothing to deserve this!
  Hitler barked:
  - Moreover, your honesty and modesty will earn you an even greater reward! Give him an iron cross with diamonds! And don"t even think about objecting, otherwise I"ll dissolve you in hydrochloric acid!
  Speer bowed:
  - The great Fuhrer is forced to agree!
  Meanwhile, the battle of the gladiators quickly became more active. Much more blood was shed. At first, the boys were embarrassed in front of the half-naked ladies, and then they went their separate ways. A general massacre began. One boy had his stomach cut open and was dying painfully. Another girl had her breasts cut off and was bleeding. In general, a complete madhouse reigned. Several naked bodies were intertwined together and it was impossible to make out what they were doing. Teeth were used and blood flowed. The machetes were stained, the daggers shimmered with blood. Finally, one of the girls, having injured her bare foot, scored the ball. The SS men immediately sent their friend to help. The fight became much livelier. Hitler grinned:
  -Still, how nice it is to look at naked women! Hairy men are disgusting. Listen, Himmler, is it possible to make the Third Reich consist of only beautiful, eternally young women?
  The Reichsfuehrer replied:
  - Science has no boundaries, and by conducting experiments on prisoners, we hope we will be able to change their gender!
  Hitler asked hopefully:
  - What about victory over old age?
  Himmler replied:
  - Also possible in principle! The same testosterone rejuvenates the body, but this is only the beginning. Experiments on human material will give a much greater effect than studies on monkeys!
  Hitler narrowed his eyes:
  - It wouldn"t be bad to make at least me, the unique and inimitable, immortal!
  Borman replied:
  - Even if we destroy all of Europe, we won"t let the Fuhrer die!
  Hitler smiled:
  - At least thanks for that!
  The boys became more active in the gladiatorial battle. They were specially selected younger than the girls in order to equalize the chances. In addition, the Fuhrer did not like hairy male bodies, and it was much more pleasant for him to look at the naked bodies of cute teenagers. And the criterion for selecting gladiators was also beauty. Now mutilated corpses of once beautiful people were lying around, and the wounded were writhing.
  Blood attracted blood! Girls and boys fell and fell, goals were scored and the gladiators ran out again. So the boy knocked out the girl"s teeth, and she cut off her ear in retaliation. In desperate rage, they grappled and began to bite each other. Hitler really liked this:
  - Why don"t we arrange a more grandiose football game. Or even hockey, that's interesting!
  Borman promised:
  - In three days there will be hockey at this place! My people will do everything quickly!
  Hitler was delighted:
  - That"s wonderful, let"s enjoy some bloody hockey. And during football, it would be nice to scatter coals on the ground to burn the tender girl"s heels.
  Borman replied:
  - So this can be done right now! The cannons have already been prepared, all that remains is to load them with coals!
  Hitler barked:
  - So do it faster!
  Bormann began to give orders, Himler remarked:
  - This is a good thing power!
  Hitler immediately became wary:
  - What are you talking about?
  Himmler explained:
  - I mean, power over enslaved nations and peoples. It gives us the opportunity to feel superior. Isn't the Fuhrer so great?
  Hitler agreed:
  - Of course so! And I won a lot, just like you, by the way! However, what is power - honorable slavery!
  Himmler replied:
  - Sometimes it seems so to me, but still it"s honorable, not humiliating, and that"s a huge difference!
  Hitler replied:
  - Here you are, oddly enough, right! Even slaves have more free time than me! Even now, seemingly having fun, the Fuhrer is thinking!
  Borman shouted:
  - Glory to the wise Fuhrer!
  Hitler waved his hand.
  - If only you knew how tired I am of all these praises! Sometimes you want critical statements.
  Goering spoke:
  - So after all not for that Fuhrer! I don"t know how you can criticize perfection itself, in your face.
  Hitler objected:
  - There are no perfect people! Life is complex and multifaceted! That's what you think, Goering, because I was wrong in not allowing the British to be finished off at Dunkirk.
  The Reichsmarshal replied:
  - Well, I was wrong too, I gave the British the opportunity to evacuate! After all, my aviation could have been more effective.
  Hitler was delighted:
  - You said it and I was wrong! So you blame the Fuhrer. So you think that he is not infallible at all.
  Himmler stammered:
  - I didn"t say that at all!
  Hitler hit the Reichsmarshal on the cheek:
  - Come on, get on the table!
  Goering reluctantly made an attempt to climb up, but he slipped and hurt his face, his skin began to leak:
  - Mother! - Said the Reichsmarshal.
  Hitler snorted contemptuously:
  - Mom won't save you! Why are you guys hesitating, help him out!
  The SS men picked up Goering and quickly threw him onto the table. Goering flew by, breaking glass goblets and knocking down trays. His fat face poked into the stew and the Reichmarshal screamed:
  - Oh oh oh! They gouge out my eye!
  Hitler grinned:
  - That's what you need schmuck! Well, why don"t you dance the girl?
  A dozen slender, muscular girls in bathing suits ran across the table. They jumped with their graceful bare feet on the table and at the same time did not forget to kick Goering. Hitler clicked his tongue:
  - That's so good! Come on, give this dung beetle a hard time!
  Himmler suggested:
  - More like a wild boar!
  Hitler barked:
  - And you still come up with advice! Maybe you want to be trampled on together with Goering! He's quite a bastard!
  Himmler replied:
  - I am ready to do anything to please the Fuhrer!
  Hitler grabbed the Reichsmarschall by the nose and pulled, pressing down his sniffing apparatus. Then he blurted out:
  - Don"t you dare resist, I"ll shoot you!
  Himmler relaxed his neck, and Hitler dipped him into the salad with pleasure. At the same time, the Fuhrer chuckled:
  - That"s how great it turned out! I'm just trudged!
  Then Hitler turned his attention back to the stadium. There were already several dozen killed and maimed. The count reached eleven-eleven! The Fuhrer was pleased:
  - A truly intense struggle, you can"t imagine it on purpose!
  Borman replied:
  - And most importantly honest! We very skillfully selected two teams!
  Hitler asked:
  - And who is this?
  Borman replied:
  - From different countries! We showed internationalism here! There are Russians, Poles, Belgians, Dutch, French...
  Hitler interrupted:
  - Only there are no blacks!
  Borman replied:
  - There will be more! The next number on our program is just blacks! So you can rest assured, my Fuhrer!
  Hitler was delighted and began to speak outright nonsense:
  - Negroes are good! I love it when black-ass people get killed! Negroes are parasites - their asses are full of drugs! A black man is worse than a monkey, there are people, not bananas!
  Himmler noted:
  - And yet, blacks have much more obedience than Russians! This cannot be denied, great Fuhrer.
  Hitler nodded:
  - Stupidity is closer to submission! Vivacity of mind for villainy!
  Himmler agreed:
  - There is nothing to object to here! But in orphanages it is quite possible to select the smartest and strongest children, including Russians, and then send them to German families!
  Hitler replied:
  - Agree! Just be sure to have blond hair and blue eyes! For the glory of the Fuhrer!
  In the battle of gladiators, a turning point finally occurred, the bleeding girl scored the twelfth goal and immediately fell, thrashing in agony, the boy stuck a machete between her shoulder blades. The field all turned red-brown from the abundance of spilled blood, and many bloody traces of bare feet. Bormann solemnly announced:
  - The fight is over! We give life and additional rations to the surviving team.
  The SS men jumped onto the field. They opened fire on the boys, killing the boys all at once. One of them actually managed to wound an SS soldier by launching a machete. All the others were killed. The seriously wounded girls were also finished off, and only those who were slightly wounded were sent back to the barracks. Thus ended the second fight. Almost without a pause, the third began. This time Bormann did not deceive, ten blacks fought against ten whites. Adult men were shaved bald and smeared with oil, armed with swords and shields. The Negroes had white feathers, the Europeans blue. Hitler noted:
  - It looks like it will be an interesting fight! Who said that whites are not capable of anything! By the way, why didn't we place bets? I forgot and no one reminded me!
  Borman was confused:
  - The outcome of the battle was not rigged, and I did not want to offend the Fuhrer! That"s why I didn"t remind you, your instructions...
  Hitler grabbed the bottle and hit Bormann on the head with all his might, roaring with a wild screech:
  - And this beast is deceiving me!
  Meanwhile, the bugle sounded and the gladiators, white and black clashed! It seemed like the earth was spinning!
  . CHAPTER No. 19.
  Alisa Selezneva could hardly wait for the night when she could fall asleep. And to see in a dream something truly bright and interesting and heroic. Moreover, the dreams here are so similar to the real ones, and which cannot be distinguished from reality.
  A type of matrix with one hundred percent presence of the body, and maximum realism.
  And the dreams are so wonderful.
  Brave warriors have already reached the outskirts of Berlin, which is being stormed by the Red Army. One of the ancient forts, reinforced with modern fortifications, was still fighting stubbornly, with Soviet troops trying to break deeper into the citadel city.
  And the smoke seemed to become more and more fierce...
  Alisa Selezneva walked away a little from her wounds, but she did not run very quickly, and she still had weakness in her legs. They just reported on the radio that Soviet and American troops met on the Elbe. There was fraternization between the soldiers.
  The war, cruel and chilling, was already at the very finish line. But the close, very close end gave courage, gave birth to strength.
  The girls climbed onto the broken roof and from there began to hunt for the fort.
  The walls were monstrous, made with all the care characteristic of medieval builders.
  There were many anti-aircraft guns, machine guns and mortars. Somehow we even came across Jagdtigers covered on the more thinly armored sides and stern with reinforced concrete slabs.
  It"s not easy to get close, although persistent Ili appeared in the sky. They were apparently trying to get at the heavily armored bunkers.
  Alisa Selezneva noted:
  - This fort is walled up, you bastard!
  Angelica joked:
  - That's exactly why he walled himself up! But this is much worse for us.
  Alisa Selezneva suggested:
  - Maybe it's better closer to the center. There we will find many more targets.
  Angelica very deftly scratched her bare feet behind her ear with her graceful knuckled fingers:
  - First, break the optical instruments of the Jagdtigers, and then we will move to the center, and there will be a big hunt!
  Once a snow-white dove, it turned black from burning and looked like a raven. And in the sky, embers of stars timidly appeared through the soot. Here it is the world, without the best ... Although what is the best?
  Alisa Selezneva noted:
  - The best thing in the world is that you can never say - it can't be worse!
  Angelica, as a queue from Arbakan, inserted:
  - What is bad in the world, just right in the war, and after the victory it doesn"t get better!
  The boy Maksimka, who jumped up to them, shouted:
  - Well, what are you talking about? The enemy is already cutting down our tanks!
  Indeed, from the mouths of a long and thick muzzle, cumulative shells fell. There were four Jagdtigers, three missed from a long distance, and the fourth hit the accelerating T-34-85 directly on the left track. From the crushing blow of a thirty-kilogram projectile, the rollers and tracks were torn off, and the vehicle itself almost turned over.
  Angelica whistled loudly:
  - This is spitting. Well, can you knock on their optics?
  Alisa Selezneva said not quite confidently:
  - Weakness in the fingers, hands trembling ... I'm not sure.
  Angelica snorted contemptuously:
  - But you're still a Soviet man! Do you know what Russian people are capable of?
  Alisa Selezneva hit herself in the chin with the butt of the gun in frustration:
  Everything but stupidity!
  The snow-white warrior narrowed her right eye and began to aim. The Jagdtigers had a menacing appearance - especially the frontal armor, the gun mask, which gave it a resemblance to a pig's snout. And here is a slightly higher rangefinder and a periscope tube. That's where you need to put it!
  Alisa Selezneva tries to concentrate... Imagine the bullet as something like a daughter of marriageable age. And her fiance at almost a kilometer distance is an optical sight. And he needs to be captivated...
  The Jagdtigers spit again, one of the T-34-85s demolishes the turret with an accurate hit... And the hull with the chassis moves forward by inertia. Phasmogoria!
  Alisa Selezneva whispers:
  - Well, Mother of God and George, help you sip the resin from Gehenna! - The girl smoothly presses the trigger.
  Angelica rudely pushes her friend down and pulls her by the shoulder:
  - What are you talking about? Do you want to drink the Virgin Mary with resin?
  Alisa Selezneva throws off her calloused hand, strong as a blacksmith"s hand, and declares:
  - When I remember pregnant women with their bellies cut open and babies hanging by the umbilical cord, I want all the saints... Think for yourself, if they allow such chaos to be created, then what saints they are!
  Angelica scratched the bridge of her nose with the butt of her butt and snorted - "a bad omen":
  - Yes, I"ve known this for a long time. Even at school they explained to us why God doesn"t - if God allows such a hellish world, then what the hell kind of God is He?
  Alisa Selezneva giggled in response, the index finger on her right hand ached treacherously. The girl froze and tried to gather her racing thoughts together. Focus on shooting. But my thoughts went somewhere to the side, or even down...
  Alisa Selezneva wisely noted:
  - What would our leisure time be without war? Truly boring! Think of people as robots? And we are frisky and cheerful children of the Almighty ...
  - And not evil! - Angelica. - Well, why don"t you shoot?
  Alisa Selezneva blinked stupidly.
  - The finger is on strike ... I can miss ...
  Angelica starts singing here:
  "I missed the first time, I regretted it the second time, and the third time I missed it so hard that the guy started singing!"
  Alisa Selezneva continued the song:
  - The music is playing, the drums are beating - the Fritz sentry is being taken to the cemetery!
  The spitting shots of the Jagdtigers were of variable effectiveness, but when they hit, they demolished everything. T-34-85 fired and hit on the move, without even thinking about the targets. However, try, break through such a colossus. One word - Nazi faky!
  Now the IS-2 has already received its "gift", the turret is bent...
  Alisa Selezneva tries to pull the trigger, but her finger doesn"t want to bend. Moreover, he is swollen, and the girl is so scared.
  But then Arkashka Sapozhnikov, as always wanting to support his friend in difficult times, began to sing very loudly:
  Fairy tale world can be evil
  After all, magic also has two faces!
  Everyone seems kind to young people,
  I want the truth; live in honor dashingly!
  
  But somewhere a troll is weaving a web,
  The evil ghoul sets traps!
  We're going on a long hike,
  Tests await us, not toys!
  
  Maybe moss is terribly prickly,
  Well, a water lily instead of a trap!
  Blood sobbing tears from the clouds,
  Instead of a moon of blades, a corsair shines!
  
  But my friend is a light elf,
  The curls of a friend shine with gold!
  The fairy said - the boy do not drift,
  And extended tender hands!
  
  Dal elf buddy sword lesson,
  Lunge, rebound, variable poses!
  So that the trunk of life in evil does not shrink,
  Give the sorceress two roses!
  
  The gnome blacksmith forged the saber,
  He tells me, smiling with a grin;
  Do you want a glorious end to the battle?
  We need to be friends with physical education passionately!
  
  I drained forty streams in training,
  And finally, the damask steel became obedient to me!
  First you chop off the branches from the tree,
  Well, then you will become a noble warrior!
  
  Here comes the battle; I'm with the elves
  Trolls, and ghouls roar with them!
  But for me the army is a family,
  And there is no desire to shirk in a fight!
  
  I remember the movements, the thrust of the blade,
  The evil ghoul choked on the crimson!
  We gave the creatures a strong blade,
  We will build a world, clean and new!
  The boy sang, and Alisa Selezneva changed tactics and stuck the middle, long toe of her bare foot into the sniper rifle"s pawl... Thus, discovering a new method of shooting.
  The Jagdtigers quickly went blind, and then one of the hatches opened, revealing a shaved head with a black bandage on his right eye.
  Angelica mechanically pushed her friends in the leg to prevent her from shooting and fired herself... But anger turned out to be a bad helper, the bullet passed by, bouncing off the thick cover of the massive self-propelled gun. The Nazi calmly commanded, and the gun fired again and... Another thirty-four lost its turret, proudly sticking out above the hull.
  Alisa Selezneva unsuccessfully, like a panther with a singed tail, tried to kick her vile friend. So she repulsed her attack with a clearly placed block:
  - Why are you snow-white?
  - What are you doing? - Alisa Selezneva released lightning from her sapphire eyes. "We are fighting for a common cause, for the sake of the salvation and happiness of all progressive humanity, and the fiery devil is jealous of her friend that she is exterminating more fascists, and she pushes.
  Angelica felt ashamed and she immediately found herself:
  - And I knocked a mosquito off your leg. You've already lost too much blood, and he's still sucking the bastard!
  Alisa Selezneva corrected her friend with poorly hidden mockery:
  - The mosquito is not a reptile, he is an ignorant arthropod!
  Angelica, in response, stuck out her tongue at her snow-white angel, singing:
  - I give knowledge, being in the hope... That a master's degree may be awarded to an ignoramus!
  Arkashka interrupted his friends and even slapped the redhead, she apparently did not expect such insolence from the boy that she forgave her:
  - Yes, shoot, and rant like women at the market!
  Angelica tried to answer, but the young scout also had the reaction of a snake catcher and jumped away. But the fiery devil clearly did not want to forgive and immediately rushed after him. The boy jumped over the hummocks, tanned, with his pants cut off at the knees, and bare paws. And Angelica is behind him.
  Alisa Selezneva switched to the shooting range. Well, what if her warrior needs to use her toes as a tool. They are so dexterous and flexible, they can handle things just as well as her hands.
  The fascist's shaved head was split between the eyes by an accurate bullet... Of course, you can't aim with your feet, as people usually do. Here it is rather intuition and connection with the earth, which provides the energy of a healing wound.
  Alisa Selezneva thought that maybe in a hundred years, when well-fed descendants read about their adventures, many of them will think: "barefoot fools." They run barefoot, over thorns, fragments, broken bricks, stones and fires... Maybe they will say masochistic perverts.
  And don"t let them know that the earth, even the German one, through its bare soles gives them truly magical powers, from which wounds heal amazingly quickly, fabulous energy flows, and most importantly, a completely different perception of the material world. Namely, it was the perception that made her a superhuman sniper. As well as Angelica, by the way, she, although it was not without difficulty, caught the boy and holds him at arm"s length. Although Arkashka Sapozhkov is no longer so small, and very wiry, natural strength along with life hardening.
  The boy also hardly recognizes shoes, although in severe frost of about twenty degrees he and Alisa Selezneva still cannot stand barefoot for more than one and a half, maximum two hours. And then you have to move, but in an ambush your legs quickly and very painfully become numb in the cold... But Angelica spends the night with her head buried in the snow and at the same time in only a swimsuit, or even just panties. And nothing, not even her skin turns blue, as if she were the Snow Queen.
  Alisa Selezneva hoped that she, too, would be able to reach a similar level of hardening over time. Before the war, she lived in a family that was not poor, her father was the head of the district executive committee, her mother was an engineer-economist.
  They did not have time to evacuate, and the parents seemed to have disappeared... The truck Alisa Selezneva was driving almost overturned from the blast wave, and the wheels were cut by shrapnel.
  So they, together as boys, then she was still only a pioneer, moved under their own power towards the east.
  But then they were let down by the boys, who decided to fight without adults... Well, the girls followed them.
  And so we ended up in the occupation zone...
  Life was hard for the girls too. Alisa Selezneva, left alone, had to work as a laborer... And this is absolute hell, although... Fortunately, the parents did not spoil the girl too much, she had experience in physical labor, but not so grueling.
  And the farmhands worked hard for two-thirds of the day... Of course, in the spring, summer and autumn, Alisa Selezneva, in this reality and virtual reality of the Hypernet matrix, learned to walk in a chintz dress and barefoot, like almost all the children in the occupation. Even the families of policemen and elders tried to make themselves as poor as possible.
  Alisa Selezneva, however, as a conscientious person, from the very beginning sought connections with the underground and tried to fulfill one or another assignment.
  As a girl, with hair as white as snow flakes and an angelic face, she was ideal for the role of a messenger or intelligence officer. She has an excellent memory, she knows German and English, which even bounces off her teeth, and you see, no one will think that the girl is bringing death to the Krauts.
  Alisa Selezneva stomped along small ones, roughened by long walks along dozens of roads, and noticed everything... But she didn"t stop there. She wanted to kill these scum, especially after she was thoroughly whipped, having been mistaken for a thief.
  So why not bring some explosives in a basket?
  As a scout, she once managed to draw the "Royal Tiger", which arrived in Minsk back in December 1943... That"s when the girl was pretty frozen, so in the severe frost she was only wearing bast shoes on her bare feet, her tattered sheepskin coat was torn off by punitive dogs, but... All the same, I didn"t even sneeze, although I was shaking violently after the December night.
  And the sniper"s career was off to a great start... In a short time, she became the leader among fighters. And it was not only a matter of phenomenal accuracy, but also a hunting sense.
  True, Alisa Selezneva categorically refused to kill teenagers and women... Maybe that"s why they were in no hurry to make a heroine out of her!
  But now everyone who tried to stick their head out of the hatch to look at it were old and seasoned fascists. And I don"t feel sorry for them...
  But fortune decided to take revenge on Angelica for her envy, and a fragmentation shell exploded. Arkashka wasn"t even scratched, but the fire warrior was knocked off her feet and cut pretty badly. Several fragments pierced his chest, his arms, legs, and even his temple were slightly cut.
  It seriously hurt her chest and shoulders, but Angelica still got up and walked, trying to stay straight. At the same time, swearing:
  - These are monsters! Hitlerites who have no sense of proportion! Or basic shame!
  Not injured, except for the bruises from the fall from the blast wave, Arkashka sarcastically noted:
  - And as for shame, that"s right - take cover!
  The boy winked mockingly. Angelica was indeed almost naked, her uniform had been torn off and cut, and blood was dripping from her. The body was visible in all its beauty. Very muscular, but also feminine at the same time, the muscles are like wire, the veins and tendons are very sharp, and it seems that this is a cast steel statue of the Amazon. Revived by the god of war Ares.
  Alisa Selezneva whistled:
  - Wow! Well, you got the move!
  Angelica grinned condescendingly:
  - I have very strong flesh! What is death for a German is great for a Russian! So don't be afraid of "Snow White", it will only make me angry, but it won't knock me down!
  Alisa Selezneva remarked:
  - Our infantry and steel, tank cavalry have already broken into the fort. Now, should we go hunting here or go to town?
  Angelica suddenly turned to the boy:
  - What will Arkashka say?
  The young scout, shaking his blond bangs and clenching his tanned fist with bulging knuckles, said decisively:
  - Of course to Berlin, otherwise Hitler will be caught without us! The fisherman is looking for places that are not the most accessible, but the most profitable!
  Alisa Selezneva took down another Fritz sticking out of a tower that had survived the shelling and, rubbing her cut but almost closed sole, said:
  - And what? There is no point in hatching eggs near a glacier... We need to find a warmer place!
  Arkashka sang fervently:
  Dedicate your soul and heart to the Fatherland -
  Burn your entire body in battle without leaving a trace!
  Dignity and honor, keeping, die;
  The world is ahead - now the battle rages!
  Angelica patted the boy's bare-chested shoulder with her calloused hand. Arkashka tensed his abs, demonstrating the tiles. It was clear that having gained weight, the boy would soon turn into a strong and handsome young man.
  Alisa Selezneva suggested:
  - You Arkashka are not a sniper, maybe you can move away from us a little... If you are a scout, then do reconnaissance!
  The boy was offended:
  - Do you think I'm just a burden?
  Angelica interrupted the squabble:
  - Arkashka will run ahead of us. And we follow him like geese sprinting.
  The Terminator boy immediately agreed:
  - It's coming! Let's march...
  In the city itself the fighting was stubborn. Some streets were wide. T-34-85, IS, and self-propelled guns of all types moved along them. In particular, the SU-100. This self-propelled gun is similar in contours to the thirty-four, but with a more powerful gun. It was considered the best tank destroyer; it only appeared relatively late, when the war was already dying out, and did not have time to have a significant impact on the course of the battles.
  But from the fascist side a tank appeared, which, if it had been put into military production on time, could undoubtedly delay the defeat of the Third Reich for a long time.
  However, any of you, looking at the pathetic spectacle that today"s democratic Europe represents, will probably think, but under the Nazis, gays and "blacks" would not have been given free rein!
  And here is the E-25 tank, small, flattened like a turtle with a long Panther muzzle. He fires this gun at the T-34, penetrating the hull from a distance of 2 kilometers. Clearly demonstrating the advantage of the high initial speed of the sub-caliber projectile, and the location of the gearbox directly on the engine, and the crew in a supine position...
  T-34-85 shells are fired into the frontal armor 150 millimeters thick at a large angle of rational inclination and... ricochet.
  For thirty tons of weight, the tank is decently protected and cannot be taken forcefully.
  Alisa Selezneva, having climbed onto the roof of a destroyed house, watches as two E-25s entered into battle with a column of Soviet T-34-85s. The Germans' cars are nimble, maneuverable and jumped out quickly. The frontal armor is truly impenetrable... Yes, the sides are still a good 100 millimeters and at an angle of forty degrees from the horizontal. The Panther with such data would have been invincible in 1943. And at Kursk the Soviets would have to retreat...
  But the E-25 fortunately did not become the best tank of the Second World War. And two cars are not strong enough to stop fifty.
  The SU-100s are trying to take aim at the armored cars of the Krauts, but the Nazis are swerving their cars from side to side. Speed bruisers: 700 horsepower engine for 30 tons of weight, gives decent speed, especially on the highway. The box installed directly on the engine has twelve gears, not counting the rear ones, which allows the car to escape in case of threat.
  There are also only four SU-100s, they shoot, one hits... But the ricochet, the cemented armor has a very large angle, and the thickness is decent... The Fritz cars fire in response, but they also get it.
  Alisa Selezneva, whose right index finger has already moved away, breaks her optics again. The snow-white maiden bares her teeth and threatens with her fist:
  - This will be for you!
  Angelica watches the battlefield. Six T-34-85s were hit in the hull, but there is a chance that the vehicles will return to service. The sub-caliber projectile is small, has thick walls, and is not so destructive. True, detonation occurred in one of the cars, and it began to vomit.
  The SAU-122 also received its share, it was penetrated and it is burning...
  Alisa Selezneva hit the second one, grinning maliciously...
  - That's how they are blind now!
  The red-haired devil doubted:
  - Oh, really? Do you believe in their blindness!
  - I don't miss! - Snow White snapped.
  - Yes, and they, it seems, too! - Angelica pointed her fingers towards the cars.
  Indeed, the E-25s continued to fire, firing a round from their semi-automatic cannons every five seconds.
  They rarely smeared it, they got it themselves, but withstood the blow... Apparently the armor was of high quality. So the SU-100 received the body... She bent over...
  Alisa Selezneva was seriously surprised:
  - Did I really miss... I"m so incompetent, or this is how my wounds affect me.
  Snow White fired again and looked closely at the results of the shooting with sharp eyes. Angelica also shot at their eyes... But no, it didn"t work.
  Alisa Selezneva whispered a prayer:
  - Bullet, bullet be accurate, we are for the Cause, for Christ!
  No, it doesn"t miss, it"s just that the optics here are protected by too thick and high-quality armored glass. Snow White realized this soon enough... And the German miracle tanks had their tracks blown up with grenades. So the hinges crumbled all over the asphalt. One might even say - babble! The tanks are immobilized, and in theory they should get around, but the hot Soviet vehicles move on, showering them with shells...
  When there are a lot of hits, it"s a lot of weak blows to the head with gloves. It doesn"t knock you out the first time, but then it gradually accumulates, and a phenomenon called technical knockout occurs.
  Likewise, armor splits from a series of hits and crumbles... That is why the trend of super-heavy vehicles has not prevailed in world tank building. Although, it seems that it is possible to make top-class protection.
  However, Britain took the path of strengthening the armor in the Churchill tank, even at the expense of armament. Only the Challenger was a harmonious (fire-armor-maneuver) machine. But in this regard, tanks always followed an innovative path. Although in compositional terms the E-25 remained unsurpassed during the Second World War.
  But he was already "buried." Alisa Selezneva and Anzhelika changed targets and set to work on the infantry, cannons and faustniks.
  Now the warriors fought directly in Berlin itself. There were many, many boy fighters. And what killed the adults already in previous battles, and now all males, from ten years old, and even younger, have been mobilized.
  Girls also fought, although not in large numbers. Yet Hitler, no matter how much of a monster he was, was not a supporter of sending women to the front, considering war a purely male affair. However, when it comes to protecting the capital, exceptions to the rules are possible.
  Alisa Selezneva, on principle, avoided shooting boys under sixteen. Although some of the snotty Krauts wielded faust cartridges quite deftly.
  There were many losses among Soviet tanks, and a lot of infantry. Some houses were almost covered with corpses. There are many machine guns in Berlin, and MP-44 assault rifles also work effectively. They hit grenade launchers and recoilless rifles.
  Soviet troops are also conducting effective fire. Here the Ilyas are attacking again. Stormtroopers rolled in, and heavy fire from anti-aircraft guns and machine guns.
  Without pause, Soviet troops try to overcome the fortifications in one throw. But the defense is built strong. Now the building has been taken, a red flag flies proudly over it... And suddenly, like an explosion, the walls crumble down, crushing various fighters.
  Alisa Selezneva frowns deeply:
  - The landmines are controlled by radio. There are also minefields here that sappers cannot see.
  Angelica, shooting often and nervously, wincing from pain in her numerous wounds, gurgling angrily, agreed:
  - Yes, the Krauts created problems. Especially tank columns... Here, apparently, the streets will have to be heavily watered with lead and blood!
  Alisa Selezneva, filmed some old-fashioned film. He dropped the Faustpatron, the weapon flew to the bottom, and upon impact exploded, raising a heap of dust. Behind him, the grandfather himself fell, shaking his legs in bast shoes (!). His career was over. And judging by the iron crosses, the career was glorious, there was even a knight's cross of the iron cross. It"s even strange that such a gentleman chose the Faustpatron as a weapon, which is most often used to arm strong boys.
  Angelica did not experience any special prejudices and shot the young faustian"s bare leg, which was exposed from behind the wall. The boy fell, his bone was broken and he moaned loudly. The red-haired devil hit the back of the head, noting:
  - Mercy in war, unlike a public whore, costs more, but cannot give satisfaction!
  Alisa Selezneva retorted:
  - Only a person who is truly exalted in spirit is not shy about showing mercy to the fallen!
  Angelica snorted contemptuously:
  - Here you are again, Snow White, flailing your tongue. Can't you say anything smarter?
  Alisa Selezneva said sternly:
  - Is it valor to kill an unfortunate child?
  Angelica snorted with even greater contempt:
  "Weren"t you yourself a murderous child?" And even now you are still an underage girl, not kissed by a man. So don't start the bagpipes, but rather shoot! Often and accurately. And don"t feel sorry for the sniffles, they don"t feel sorry for you or our soldiers one bit!
  Alisa Selezneva, instead of answering, changed her position... In a large, albeit fairly destroyed city, a sniper has freedom, many targets, and many victims.
  And there are a lot of barefoot boys, seized by a patriotic impulse to defend Berlin. And sometimes they are armed, not very well, guns, fausts, Molotov cocktails, but they fight desperately. However, you can already see tied up groups of boys - they were tied up by Soviet soldiers.
  But then one of the boys in a torn tunic raised his hands up and seemed to go to give up. His pale, emaciated face with bloody pimples and sunken cheeks was stern and full of despair.
  The Soviet soldiers stretched out their hands to him... The boy pulled something and at once it exploded with a roar! Fragments and pieces of bloody meat scattered far away.
  Alisa Selezneva thought to herself, what did the German boy whisper at the end? A prayer to your mother, God or the monster of hell Adolf Hitler? What was he dreaming about in his last seconds? What did you remember?
  Angelica said gloatingly:
  - This will wean us from the bad habit of taking baby animals captive. See how they understand affection! We need to destroy the entire German nation!
  Alisa Selezneva resolutely objected:
  - No! It is not right! The Germans are a great and very talented nation. And if there are degenerates among them... - Snow White, then seeing that her partner was taking the girl with a rifle at gunpoint, poked her in the side. - Don't you dare kill a child! She is good.
  Angelica snarled savagely, like a hungry and wounded (and she really was wounded!) panther. Her gaze became burning with hatred.
  - Don"t you see, this is a child shooting at our soldiers!
  Alisa Selezneva resolutely objected, poking the barrel of the gun between her round and full girlish breasts:
  - Then shoot at me too! Since I would have done exactly the same in her place, defending the capital of my Motherland!
  Angelica cursed:
  - Veal tenderness! But why didn"t you take pity on the old man with the knight"s cross, like many others?
  Alisa Selezneva answered without hesitation:
  - Because this is war! - And ahead of Angelica, she added. - And in war there are rules - knights do not kill children! This rule is sacredly observed in all romantic works!
  The fiery devil barked in response:
  - You can't be fixed! Better shoot the old people. You don't like decrepitude!
  Alisa Selezneva nodded her head willingly:
  - No one considers a gardener who cuts off old, decrepit shoots to be a monster. But destroying young shoots is a waste!
  Changes took place in the picture of the battle; Salamanders appeared in the sky like mosquitoes on a fire. They attacked the Soviet Ils with all their fury, shooting from 30-mm cannons. Soviet pilots accepted the battle.
  Alisa Selezneva changed her priorities and transferred shooting to flying vehicles. In general, an aircraft, even one as monoblock as the HE-162, is expensive, and its destruction is more valuable than an infantryman or even an SS officer.
  True, it was clear that the level of training of German pilots was unimportant. Probably, the fighting is newbies who don"t really know how to steer or shoot. However, the inexperienced personnel were diluted with several experienced aces, who caused great trouble.
  Especially when shooting at low-maneuverable Silts. And the fighter cover was very late. Unless there were also PE-2s, which they tried to use at the tactical level.
  Alisa Selezneva, having shot down a couple of newcomers, concentrated her fire on the seasoned aces. This was important: to knock out as many vultures as possible, to prevent them from orphaning Russian children.
  At the same time, the snow-white angel experienced such a strong emotional uplift that she began to sing at the top of her lungs;
  What is service to the Motherland?
  This is work - what gives us joy!
  We draw joy - inspiration,
  We don't care about the ninth wave of storms!
  
  For the Fatherland, the heart beats wildly,
  Everyone must fight for it!
  And then a wonderful fairy tale will begin,
  Where in love there is one hare and a lion!
  
  But it was not the lion who suddenly became the cowardly hare,
  I just brought up courage with a scythe!
  We don't need to suffer, torment,
  Clouds away - sparkle the golden ray!
  
  We girls are dashing warriors,
  We will fight, salute to the Motherland!
  After all, we have such spirit and strength,
  What psalms do the Archangels sing!
  
  This song of valor is about honor,
  About sacred love, not carnal!
  We will be together with God forever,
  The demon is gone with hopeless melancholy!
  
  For me Christ is the Great Warrior,
  He is for justice and kindness!
  Yes, we shed a lot of blood,
  I will never count the pity of the fallen for the rest of my life!
  
  But we don"t need to count losses,
  The Lord Almighty will resurrect everyone!
  He will give out his generous reward,
  Strengthen our strength, sword and shield!
  
  The brave one is actually immortal,
  It contains the core of this life!
  Good luck will come to us, believe it,
  Smash the adversary with rage!
  
  The world sometimes looks like a complete hell,
  There is no order, no conscience, no love!
  Bitter, withered cherries,
  The entire balance is a darkness of minuses, zeros!
  
  But happiness will soon come to Earth,
  Man is the creator of his own destiny!
  There will be life and death in mighty power,
  Let's do what our ancestors couldn't!
  Alisa Seleznevy, and without any exaggeration, made history, knocked out the marks, like darning on a sewing machine with shots, of the most powerful fighters of the Luftwaffe, and the rest of the German pilots, having lost the remnants of their fighting spirit, retreated in fear.
  Alone at this moment, the girls were attacked again. Two tall SS men and a couple of strong boys from the Hitler Youth crept up to them and... Instead of taking advantage of the warriors" excessive enthusiasm for shooting at air targets to shoot the snipers from an ambush, they decided to take them alive. Or maybe the fabulous beauty, which became even more erotic from the girls" wounds and fatigue, prompted their desire to use the captives for their own purposes.
  In any case, a blow from the butt to the back of the head permanently incapacitated Alice, who was in a virtual state of trance, then the Fritzes rushed at the tall Angelica.
  However, the fiery devil, even being severely wounded, remained a most dangerous opponent. She reflexively met the huge SS man with a sharp blow to the groin. He hiccupped, his mouth was wide open, drool began to flow, and this carcass seemed to fly off the roof. Yes, how it will crash into bricks...
  Angelika, having avoided the shot of another fascist, hit him with her elbow in the lower right point of his chin, at an angle towards the center. When you punch like that, even a light blow can knock out a fighter with a large texture. And Angelica hit professionally, with a twist of the body and a turn of the shoulder.
  The jaw cracked, the Nazi fell into a deep, almost fatal knockout. Two boys from the Hitler Jugent with stripes in the form of oak acorns opened their mouths and exhaled:
  - O Russia the hero!
  Then they rushed at her, waving their sapper blades. After two giants, the teenagers, who looked no older than fourteen or fifteen, did not seem scary. True, the oak acorns on the collars indicated that these were the elite or the command staff. If Angelica were an ordinary soldier, these boys would pose a threat. But for a Siberian woman hardened by hot iron and lead, these are seeds.
  Angelica made a deceptive movement, and the friend fanned out his shin and hooked the boy, he flew upside down, flashing sports boots with spikes made of alloy steel. They are clearly not local barefoot. But another boy tried to kick her, but obviously was not successful, as he himself fell off, landing painfully on his back. Angelica summarized:
  - This is the technique of Russia the hero!
  . CHAPTER No. 20
  Alisa Selezneva sighed heavily. How long can you sit on a chain like that like a dog? When she and the boy tried to grind the chains again, the SS men burst in again. And they began to hit the children with rubber sticks on their bare heels. They beat me hard and this time they completely knocked off the soles. Alice felt the rubber baton being lowered onto the bare, round child's heel. And everything explodes around her with pain. The blow to the heel is applied from all sides, and the bare feet are secured in a special device. And Alice feels the blood pushing from the sole to the back of her head.
  And how it explodes, like a volcano that pulses in the veins.
  Pashka was fastened, but after another blow he began to yell. Beat professionals.
  The soles of children swell and turn blue. Then, at some point, blood begins to splatter.
  And at the end, the bare, swollen, bloody feet of the children are brought to the torches.
  And after that, from the pain shock, the boys and the girl lose consciousness.
  They were not brought to their senses, but simply abandoned. So far, the demon-possessed fascists are not up to them.
  Moreover, the monsters lack imagination. And the Krauts are trying to study the captured things from the future, but they are not very successful.
  However, the leadership of the Third Reich probably believes that they can win the Second World War even without serious weapons of the future.
  Why do they have colossal self-confidence?
  Adolf Hitler, jumping up like a mad hare, quickly caught news from the eastern front, quickly moving his ears. Advanced German units have already reached the Dnieper. Using their advantage in mobility, the Nazis confidently advanced in the central direction. In the north, things were also going well; they managed to take Riga on the move, almost without a fight. In the south, too, large forces of Soviet troops were surrounded. Tank columns broke through to Zhitomir.
  In general, the beginning of the war went almost as planned, so it was possible to have fun again. When the fascist leaders gathered. Borman offered to put on another show.
  - Oh my greatest Fuhrer!
  Hitler screamed:
  - Why are you purring!
  Bormann's muzzle was unusually blunt and yellow, rather reminiscent of a Chinese mask:
  - As always, we sing praises to the Great Fuhrer!
  Hitler snapped the fingers of his counterpart six on the nose:
  - Singing isn"t enough, look, you"re a moron!
  The Fuhrer threw the cake off the table, stepped on it with his boot and growled menacingly:
  - Lick the bald dog!
  Borman threw himself on all fours and whined:
  - A dog can bite, only from the life of a pig! Only from life, from the life of a pig, can a dog bite!
  Hitler grunted:
  - No, you don"t have a deceitful look, your eyes don"t lie! They say truthfully that Bormann is a stupid buffoon!
  The Deputy Fuhrer grunted, while licking off the cream with his tongue:
  - I'm mu-mu! I don't understand! He likes the cream so much!
  Hitler hit Bormann in the face with his boot, the sock hit him right in the nose, which burst like an overripe tomato. The Fuhrer mockingly asked:
  - Well, do you like clubhead?
  Borman whined:
  - O great Fuhrer, oak is a symbol of wisdom!
  Hitler snorted contemptuously and carried the most insane nonsense:
  - The Russians! Perhaps, yes, to what it is an inferior nation. In general, the Slavs did not even come from a monkey, but a donkey with a bear!
  Speer noted:
  - Our scientists were just working on the bear genome and its transplantation into living organisms.
  Hitler turned sharply, knocking over glasses on General Idol. He jumped up abruptly and then sat down again.
  - Ku-ku! My Fuehrer!
  Hitler hissed:
  - And what is the result!
  Speer smiled:
  - Transplanting the pituitary gland of a bear increased the physical strength of the prisoner, or rather the prisoner three times.
  Hitler screamed heart-rendingly:
  - You see what my greatest genius came up with! Thanks to my wisdom, the soldiers of the Third Reich will become absolutely invincible! Why are they staring, why aren"t they praising us!
  The Fuhrer's entourage barked in unison:
  - Heil Hitler! Heil Hitler! Zind Hail!
  Nazi number one sat on Borman's shoulders, fortunately he is a strong guy.
  - I am the greatest of the Fuhrers! My genius outshines the sun, the stars and the moon with its light. By the way, it was I who built the Moon, and it will be written on it, made in Germany! Heil!
  Bormann crowed:
  - It's already written! Camps flourish on the ruins of the Kremlin, there is no better Olympics hee-hee-hee and ha-ha!
  Hitler squeaked:
  - Come on, get up, little horse! Or rather a moronic boar!
  Borman tried to rise up on his stiff knees. Hitler grabbed a diamond-headed pin from his pocket and stabbed his deputy in the ass. Bormann roared and jumped up, lifting the Fuhrer:
  - Oh great Adolf!
  Goering, who was always distinguished by his "profound thinking," suggested:
  - The word great is too banal.
  Hitler turned quickly:
  - What you said?
  The fat Reichmarshal stammered and replied:
  - The greatest of the Fuhrers, the super-genius of all times and peoples, must be something higher than just great! There must be something special and unique about it! So what!
  Hitler threw champagne at Goering's head. Goering, sluggish and heavily drunk, did not have time to deviate and received a gift in the forehead. The fat Reichsmarshal collapsed on the spot, releasing a trickle of blood from his mouth. The Fuhrer sang joyfully:
  - A strong blow - Adolf the omnipotent!
  Bormann, continuing to crow and beat his thighs, whistled something:
  - Kiki-riki! Cuckoo! I'll hit you with my spur!
  Hitler spun around a little more, pushed several vases of flowers off the table and croaked:
  - The horses are full, they beat with their hooves, and I beat the Russians with my fist!
  Himmler added timidly:
  - Oh great Adolf. It is precisely on the kulaks that I propose to place my bets in the future structure of the empire.
  Hitler gripped the edge of the table with hooked fingers. His rat face twisted.
  - What are you saying that fists are stronger than tanks?
  Himmler immediately corrected himself:
  - You see, great Fuhrer, after collectivization, part of the wealthy peasantry lost their income. This is a potential basis for discontent. That's exactly what we want to use to fight the communist underground!
  Hitler grunted, gnashing his teeth.
  - You're talking to the underground!
  Himmler nodded:
  - Yes, with the underground!
  Hitler roared and slammed his fist down on the table, knocking over the salad:
  - No, there will be no underground!
  Himmler was surprised:
  - How is my Fuhrer?
  Choking, Hitler said:
  - Yes! It's very simple! I will order the slaughter of the entire Slavic population. There will be no stupidity or sophistry here. Defective subhuman Slavs must be wiped off the face of the earth!
  Himmler shuddered:
  - And the Czechs!?
  Hitler burst out laughing, his laugh was like that of a raging madman:
  - Czechs are parasites! Butts are full of drugs! If you meet a Czech, kill the bastard right away! - The Fuhrer coughed, choking on saliva, then, stupidly bulging his eyes, continued. - In general, I expressed my point of view. She is strict and unchanging. Although there are some adjustments. How the Czechs work!
  Himmler shrugged his narrow shoulders:
  - The plan is being carried out!
  Hitler barked:
  - Plans you fulfill and exceed, but we give you small plans. What should the Czechs add to the standard!
  Himmler drew himself to the line:
  - Yes sir!
  Speer (the only one from the Fuhrer's entourage who was not a cretin) remarked:
  - But it was you, the great ruler, who cut off the pre-planned settlement orders for the production of weapons. In particular, the number of tanks was missing, approximately twenty-two and a half thousand from the target.
  Hitler wheezed:
  - And the Czechs tore it off!
  Speer coolly objected:
  - Not this time! They even overfulfilled their plan for tanks t -338. In fact, the breakdown occurred on ...
  Hitler narrowed his eyes sarcastically:
  - You"ll be grinding nonsense later, they reported to me that a tank with a 252-mm cannon is fighting on the side of the Russians.
  Idol nodded:
  - Yes, great, this is the famous KV-12.
  Hitler suddenly calmed down:
  - This tank was named after such a fool as Klim Voroshilov. This means that this weapon will not be scary for us!
  Speer objected:
  - Such a howitzer is very dangerous on the offensive. For example, a naval grenade shell weighing two hundred and fifty-two kilograms is capable of tightly compressing pillboxes and trench lines. This tank is an offensive war.
  Hitler waved it off, holding a glass of non-alcoholic port in his hands, lilac streams flying past the Sherpas.
  - How scary!
  The minister shook his head:
  - No, stupid!
  Hitler clenched his fists, bones cracked:
  - Well, okay! You won't drive me into a coffin. The French also had a C-2 monster, with a 155mm gun. So what? Did it help them a lot?
  Speer spread his hands:
  - France had only thirty of these tanks. Moreover, their speed is only 12 километровan hour. Which is more laughable than threatening.
  Idol adjusted his cap and chirped:
  - To accompany the infantry is quite a decent speed!
  Speer nodded:
  - But not for modern warfare, when rapid maneuvers are required and the speed of movement of troops has sharply increased.
  Hitler, already completely calmed down, said:
  - Logical! Not entirely for nothing that Stalin had so many light tanks. Although the BTs are weakly armored, but the speed ...
  Speer added:
  - The KV-12 tank is superior to the S-2 not only in speed, but in the thickness of the armor: 175 mm versus 45, and this is significant. If the S-2 could be taken by our 50-mm cannon, then this tank is invulnerable to guns of this caliber. Let's take it, mind you - a French tank weighs 70 tons, and a Soviet one 152.
  Hitler lowered his voice to a whisper:
  - And why is that?
  Speer, imitating Hitler, answered just as quietly:
  - Due to a more advanced design.
  Hitler shook his head:
  - Ah ah ah! It turns out that the primitive Russians created weapons much stronger than the French. However, the last nation of Negroids, but not to the same extent!
  Speer noted:
  - There are several reasons for such collisions. But I must say that in the USSR there are much more favorable conditions for the development of science than in France and even in the USA. Yes, that's a fact!
  Hitler jumped off Bormann's back and dusted himself off. He liked listening to Speer. After all, at one time, this young man built in seven days a gigantic building of the imperial chancellery. And they said it was impossible. In addition, Sherp is one of the few that was not afraid to tell Hitler the truth. Quite a tall, young minister, not fat like Goering, not short like Goebbels, and his face is so courageous, Aryan, and not degenerate like Bormann"s. Hess, although blue, is much prettier.
  The Fuhrer said ingratiatingly:
  - Why is this: are things better for the cave councils?
  Speer, smiling, replied:
  "The majority of us, and the overwhelming majority of young people, dream of becoming landowners and bankers, while they are scientists. Tell me, my Fuhrer, when you were in school, there were many who wanted to gnaw on the granite of science.
  Hitler snorted contemptuously:
  - No! Everyone wanted a warm job as an official, where they could warm their ass on bribes, or start their own business. Nobody wanted to become scientists!
  Speer shook his finger:
  - That's it! There is no private property in the USSR. So, if you're smart, then...
  Borman suggested:
  - What if we ban private property? Enter communism.
  The Fuhrer's entourage burst into laughter. Goebbels, who had been silent until now, suggested:
  - We will consider all property in the country to be the personal prerogative of the Fuhrer.
  Hitler narrowed his eyes:
  - What did you say?
  Goebbels replied:
  - Prerogative!
  Nazi number one shook his finger:
  - I thought it was a condom! That's what a cool guy you are! Bavarian bull, the flesh of the German soil.
  Goebbels bowed:
  - I am very flattered, oh great one!
  Hitler showed his fist:
  - In general, an interesting proposal, but not timely. As long as there is a war going on, we must not split our nation by dividing property. The USSR lost twelve million in the civil war. This is six times more than on the fronts of the First World War. We must not repeat such a mistake. Therefore, I will not touch the oligarchs yet, but when the whole world falls at our feet...
  Speer sighed.
  - It will be very difficult to digest America after the victory. It is strong, especially economically. The richest power in the world, with a large fleet.
  Himmler grunted:
  - And all the "Shermans" and "Grants" produced from tanks!
  Speer objected:
  - Already more than thirty-one thousand. In the USA they are developing a more advanced Bismarck; this tank surpasses all our models in its parameters. It has a 175mm cannon and 275mm frontal, sloping armor. In terms of its parameters, this vehicle even surpasses the AG-50, with the exception of speed and power reserve.
  Himmler responded:
  - Our intelligence does not have such information. Looks like you're making up Sherpa. Well, the minister was yap.
  Speer replied with a smile:
  - No, I received this information from our American businessman friends. They are reliable guys and hate their Jewish competitors.
  Hitler nodded:
  - Yes, I know! Most American oligarchs are either Jews or dependent on Jews, but there is a minority that wants to sink their opponents. They help us. As far as I know, Krup received information about the Cromwell tank a year before the first samples of this vehicle appeared. In terms of its armor qualities, this tank is comparable only to... - Hitler made a theatrical pause and ended abruptly. - Donkey, idiot!
  Speer clenched his fists:
  - Minister Shtikh, did nothing to introduce in his time the production of 88-mm weapons capable of penetrating both the Cromwell and the Matilda and the KV. In particular, the project of the T-16 tank with powerful weapons remained at the testing stage. The prototype has been created, but has not been launched into the project.
  Hitler winced:
  - It is the matter of time! Don't be upset buddy! However, I don"t want to create super-heavy tanks yet.
  - Why? - asked Speer.
  Hitler answered with a grin:
  - You see, my boy, there is such a problem here. First of all, these tanks are too expensive. Well, why save on the army, why heat the stove with the wall of your wooden house! But this is only part of my consideration.
  Speer was surprised:
  - What is the whole?
  Hitler, narrowing his eyes, replied:
  - And that"s it! I don't want everyone to say that Hitler won only because of his superior technology. On the contrary, I want to defeat the enemy with smaller forces, showing the advantages of the Aryan spirit and body. What is important is the person himself, the true Aryan. Heil Hitler!
  The crowd shouted in unison:
  - Zin Hail!
  The Fuhrer replied:
  - And the tank itself is very good. Only the barrel needs to be made longer to increase the lethal force and intimidate the enemy. If the war drags on, the Russians will test the full power of our technology!
  The Nazis yelled in unison:
  - Let the glory of the Fuhrer, who has risen above all emperors, soar above the stars!
  Hitler hit the cake with his fists and howled:
  - Stop scratching your head. Well, give Borman the promised entertainment.
  The Nazi whined twice:
  - Now there will be a great Fuhrer.
  Borman made a clumsy attempt to wipe the cream off himself. He stepped on the laces with his toes and fell, breaking through the lush carpet laid right on the ground with his nose. Hitler chuckled.
  - Well, you are a buffoon!
  Borman sang:
  - The jester, not entirely without reason, caused laughter in all kingdoms at all times! It's useful to have a hole in your head, I bray like a donkey until the morning!
  Hitler nudged Bormann's side with his knee, stuck out his tongue and chuckled again. Laughter for no reason is a sign of a fool!
  Speer timidly addressed the Fuhrer:
  - We need to increase the release of ammunition. We have evidence that the Russians are forming new reserves!
  Hitler hissed:
  - When I hear - reserves, it gets on my nerves! Come on, Nazi number one is out for blood!
  Borman yelled, wheezing:
  - Act one! The death penalty!
  Hitler pointed his finger at Bormann's stomach.
  - Death is the basis of everything! Killing elevates the individual. I am the Fuhrer the embodiment of death, hell and vice.
  Bormann sang again:
  - I believe that without you I will feel bad, and no one will ease my suffering, but believe me that a rooster in the zone will never be able to "fart" for alms!
  The Fuhrer's entourage giggled again. Bormann gave a sign, pressed a key. Hundreds of huge pipes, reinforced with special electrical installations, emitted a waterfall of sounds. It was like the roar of an avalanche of tigers.
  Hitler remarked:
  - My sexual fantasy, in one night to rape a thousand tigers and lions!
  The crowd exclaimed in unison:
  - You are taller and cooler than everyone else, Fuhrer!
  Hitler stuck out his chest, shaking his medals:
  - Even when I was a five-year-old boy, I raped a mammoth!
  After these words, Hitler"s entourage, the famous generals, moved to the sides, horror was painted on their distorted faces. What a sexy giant Fuhrer!
  Borman collapsed on his belly and whined:
  - Spare us Apollo!
  Hitler grinned:
  - Who?
  Borman hit his forehead against the carpet:
  - I wanted to say Zeus!
  Hitler screamed heart-rendingly and kicked Bormann in the ass with his boot:
  - Few! Compare me to a Greek god! I"ll kill, stab, tear the mouth, gouge out the blinkers, cut into ribbons!
  The Fuhrer suddenly calmed down:
  - Okay, now we"ll execute! Enjoy a pleasant spectacle! By the way, who gets executed?
  Borman narrowed his eyes slyly:
  - One charming diva!
  Hitler licked his lips:
  - Blonde!?
  Borman nodded:
  - Yes, and a communications officer! Now we will crow together from orgasm!
  And again there was laughter; in general, the entire Hitler headquarters resembled a bunch of cretins and buffoons. Just some animals. Hitler shouted:
  - Everyone keep quiet when the Fuhrer is watching!
  The disgusting performance began.
  There was a clang of chains. They began to take the girl into the room. She was covered with blankets and wearing very rough wooden shoes.
  Apparently she had to be undressed during the action.
  Hitler grinned. Girls in short skirts, flashing their bare heels, began to bring hoses with gas burners to burn the captive"s flesh.
  At the same time they rolled up a rack with many levers and torture devices.
  They were just about to undress the slave when the alarm sounded.
  And even the red lights came on.
  Adolf Hitler threw up his head and roared:
  - What else is this?
  Bormann, with a distorted face, trembling with fear, answered:
  - Attack on the imperial office, oh great one!
  The Fuhrer shook with fear and whined:
  - How"s that? Again!
  Borman picked up the radio. And there they screamed heart-rendingly. Panic was visible.
  Hitler roared at the top of his lungs, hitting Hermann Goering in the ass with all his might:
  - Bastards! Why didn"t I order these mad children to be dissolved in acid!
  Borman turned on the television picture. Four figures in combat suits attacked an entire SS army and moved over the corpses.
  Their combat lasers caused tanks to explode, planes to burn, and heavy self-propelled guns to overturn.
  Adolf Hitler cackled, rubbing his hands:
  - Great! This is the battle in miniature! We will fight and win!
  Borman readily agreed:
  - A sight to behold, oh greatest of the greatest!
  Hitler shouted at the top of his lungs:
  - I'm bloodthirsty, I'm merciless,
  I'm an evil robber, cooler than Barmaley!
  And I don't need it! Marmalade, no chocolate!
  I'll eat the little ones! Yes, very small!
  Let very young children!
  Yes children!
  Bormann agreed:
  - You will devour, oh greatest of the greatest!
  Hitler roared at the top of his lungs:
  - I am Adolf a cruel sadist,
  An impenetrable darkness hangs over the world!
  And the girls were advancing. More precisely, it is not entirely clear what kind of girls. A force field shone around them. But the warriors themselves are only in bikinis.
  And their bare toes threw clots of energy. Which literally tore the Nazis apart.
  And in their hands they either have blasters or lightsabers. Moreover, the weapon is capable of extending and hitting very hard.
  At the same time, the beauties, without thinking twice, used their navels to send lightning bolts.
  This was it, this was the battle. And against them are as many as two of Hitler"s selected security divisions with tanks and planes. And amazing power.
  The Fuhrer whined:
  - This is really great! Such a battle cannot be described in a fairy tale!
  Borman remarked with fear:
  - This can bring us destruction, O great of the greatest!
  Adolf Hitler roared:
  - Such a race to three deaths will lead Europe to destruction!
  The girls sometimes covered themselves in combat suits and launched small but very powerful rockets, which tore apart two or three Nazi battalions at a time.
  The Fuhrer croaked:
  - This is hell! Unpleasant result!
  Speer said coldly:
  - I have already called for reinforcements, my Fuhrer! Maybe it would be better for you to evacuate to a safe place?
  Hitler yelled hysterically in response:
  - No! The entire First SS Army will now go against them. Are my eaglets not coping? No, I will not leave or leave my residence!
  Goering nodded:
  - We are with you, great Fuhrer!
  Goebbels confirmed:
  - If necessary, we will die together!
  Iodol confirmed:
  - Or we will win together!
  And Himmler said with enthusiasm:
  - Without you, oh great one, life has no meaning!
  Hitler corrected, softening slightly:
  - Not great, but the greatest! You are not too zealous in praising me!
  Speer unexpectedly boldly noted:
  - A politician who loves sweet flattery has the intelligence of a fly!
  The Fuhrer shouted:
  - What do you mean?
  Speer calmly noted:
  - Wise rulers do not believe flatterers!
  Hitler remarked harshly:
  - I could impale you for this!
  The Imperial Minister chuckled:
  - An original way to shut up your throat!
  The Fuhrer remarked a little more calmly:
  - But I won"t do this, and do you know why?
  -Why?
  Hitler said with pathos:
  - Because any ruler needs a jester who can tell the truth!
  Goebbels quite boldly remarked:
  - This guy is too smart to be a jester! Let's sing something, Your Majesty!
  Hitler roared aggressively:
  - Stop singing, you little bastard! A bear stepped on its tail!
  . CHAPTER No. 21.
  Meanwhile, Alisa Selezneva was watching the continuation of an interesting dream;
  Having captured the German boys, tying them tightly to a ladder built into the wall, Angelica gave them an improvised interrogation. Namely, she tore off her boots, lit a homemade torch and began to fry the heels of teenage Nazis.
  They turned out to be unexpectedly stubborn. They twitched, grunted, and tried unsuccessfully to break the ropes that were digging into their ankles, but they didn"t want to give out information. And the pink heels of the neat German boys have already begun to become covered, first with small ones, and then with increasingly larger ones, with pale purple blisters. The pain on the nerve endings of the sole was terrible, but the young fighters of Hitler Jugent held on through pride and courage. They showed that it was not for nothing that they were chosen as commanders over their peers. Tightly clenched jaws, blood flowing from bitten lips, as well as sweat from their temples and cheeks showed how they really were in pain. Breathing became heavy, stomachs sank, but only quiet, muffled moans were heard. The boys held back their loud screams through an effort of will.
  Angelica felt a sense of annoyance:
  - Hitler's bastards... Well, if you don't say anything, I'll destroy your dignity and leave you as eunuchs forever.
  And the fiery devil began to pull off the pants from the boys. Here Angelica felt a strong prick between her shoulder blades, and the cold, unexpectedly firm voice of Alisa Selezneva, who had come to her senses:
  - Don't you dare torment the boys bitch! Don't you understand how low and mean it is!
  Angelica retorted harshly:
  - Mercy in war is as inappropriate as a white coat in a mine! "Then the redhead tried to knock the weapon away from Alisa Selezneva. But she growled.
  - Don"t even think about it! I have an absolute reaction, if I hit a bone, you"ll be lame for life. Let's untie the boys...
  Angelica responded:
  - And you apparently want to go to court. Release prisoners during hostilities. Yes, this is an execution article!
  Alisa Selezneva then realized that she had gone too far. She waved her hand condescendingly:
  - And what will they do and how far will they run away with such legs and burnt feet... Well, you are a monster Angelica.
  The fiery and beautiful she-devil shrugged her shoulders.
  - Well, it"s over... Now you"ll say that we shouldn"t stoop to the level of fascist bandits. What to wear white gloves...
  Alisa Selezneva interrupted:
  - Well, tell me, red-haired demon, in at least one book or film about the Civil War or the Great Patriotic War, you saw that the Reds tortured their enemies, or that they were monsters.
  Angelica tried to brush it off:
  - Why is this...
  Alisa Selezneva grinned:
  - And besides... Even officially our party does not approve of the use of torture against prisoners of war. And even more so for children. With such actions, you Anzhelika violate the image of the Soviet, noble warrior-lioness. And this disgraces our entire Red Army.
  Angelica did not want to admit that she was wrong, and he suggested:
  - Since we were unable to obtain information, it"s better... Let"s rush closer to the center, to the imperial office. Maybe we'll catch bigger prey there...
  Alisa Selezneva smacked her foot on the cobblestones, chirping:
  - Do you expect to take Hitler himself?
  Angelica shrugged her broad shoulders energetically:
  - Everything impossible is possible, although it is difficult... For example, probably many people thought, especially in the West, that the USSR lost, the Germans entered the suburbs of Krasnaya Polyana, and the Soviet army in Berlin was a fantasy. But here we are now in Berlin. And this is reality!
  Alisa Selezneva confirmed:
  - Yes, the most real of realities! Therefore, go ahead. In a special government sector.
  The Nazis fought with the fury of the doomed. Numerous militias, either already crumbling old men, or snotty youngsters in shorts and bare heels, including bobbed girls with older women.
  Some militiamen were armed with hunting rifles, and the kids were armed with flammable mixture bottles and home-made explosive packages.
  It must be said that the latter, especially those stuffed with needles, nails and other metal "husks," were dangerous. The infantrymen received serious and very painful wounds.
  In an urban battle, even a first-grader could sneak up unnoticed and throw a bag into the thick of the advancing soldiers.
  Here are emaciated elementary school students who even invented something like a light catapult and, hiding behind the ruins, throw charges at the advancing Red Army infantrymen.
  Alisa Selezneva does not allow Angelica to shoot at them, and a fight and squabble arises between the warriors. Finally, a compromise solution - to capture, tie.
  True, by the time the girls reached this aggressive "midge," they managed to release five more packages, injuring a good dozen Soviet soldiers.
  The girls, having recovered from previous wounds, are fast and have a light but durable net in their backpack. Caught brats, among them a couple of girls got divorced... They call mom and dad in German, and they swear they won"t do that again.
  But one of the boys managed to leave and makes faces at them from a distance. Angelica still fired... The bullet knocked off the tomboy's fashionable cap with a visor, forcing him to hastily run away, flashing his small heels, gray with dust and soot.
  Alisa Selezneva, in order to calm the prisoners, took out natural chocolates from the USA and handed out bars, patting the frightened children on the head. At the same time she spoke German:
  - Do not be afraid! You will have Soviet power, and every day there will be chocolates, cakes, oranges, condensed milk, pineapples with hazel grouse... We will take you to the cinema, to the circus with elephants...
  Angelica pushed her roughly:
  - Stop petting the stupid bastards. Because of them, a soldier, or rather an officer-captain, lost an eye, he was knocked out by needles, and the packages they threw exploded and flew apart. And you give them chocolates and promise them bananas and pineapples... Yes, flog them with nettles for this without any pity!
  Alisa Selezneva sighed heavily and cried bitterly:
  - Oh my God, what is the damned war doing to us... We are truly becoming worse than the wildest beasts!
  Angelica agreed:
  - Yes, it"s worse... But wait a few more days, we"ll kill the remnants of the menagerie and it will become much better.
  Alisa Selezneva crossed herself and whispered:
  - May God grant the blind to open their eyes and straighten the backs of the hunchbacks! Yes, God may be God, at least a little bit, but you can"t be a little bit crucified!
  The battle took place on the surface, in the skies, and underground.
  In particular, the Soviet Ils met Me-163 rocket-propelled fighters in the sky. The world's first variant of a tailless aircraft, which was massively used in real combat operations.
  In the USSR, however, there was also a variant proposed by Kalinin, a tailless screw, but only an experimental sample was released; passed the tests. They prepared a zero episode, but Kalinin was arrested, and he died under torture in the basements of the Lubyanka. And this project, as an enemy of the people, was taken and closed.
  So Stalin really is an executioner and a butcher...
  But also a great statesman at the same time! After him the pygmies ruled...
  And here are the missile ME-163, nicknamed "Comet". Dangerous cars, small, but very fast, they accelerate thousands of two hundred kilometers per hour. And their weapons are not like the Salamanders, but rockets.
  In general, the use of the latter is quite justified. The Comet does not have a very long flight time. The first modifications take about six minutes, and the last fifteen...
  The rockets are good for their devastating effect, which is very important given the survivability of the Soviet Ilov in battle. And of course, the speed of the Comets prevents them from effectively using weapons other than jet weapons. But it is very difficult to shoot them down themselves.
  The pilots, in particular, lie down, which makes the cross-sectional area of the vehicle negligible.
  And there are two types of rocket engines. One early one worked on hydrogen peroxide, the second one was later and more advanced, on a coal granulant....
  These are terrible monsters, or rather monsters... Tailless and quick...
  Alisa Selezneva takes aim at them and whistles:
  - But we make missiles and blocked the Yenisei. And in the field of big ballet, we are ahead of the rest!
  The girl's composure has returned and she can shoot as usual, that is, without missing a beat. Angelica doesn"t lag behind her and also sings along. And witty:
  - Better dead than alive, the damn Fuhrer is blue! Tear him apart in the web of hellish passion!
  Alisa Selezneva approves of her friend:
  - Yes, you are our Russia! Our power from pole to pole!
  When they hit the rocket engines, Comets, as a rule, simply explode. They don't smoke, they don't leave tails behind them, they just fart! Yes, to some extent it"s funny, but...
  Angelica teases her friend:
  - Alice from the madhouse, a beautiful cow... Beautiful cow, Alice from the madhouse!
  The snow-white warrior answered with dignity:
  - People with dull minds and those with a strong sense of their own inferiority love to tease others!
  Angelica added:
  - Sharp tongues, unlike a dagger, strike, even through the chain mail of stupidity!
  Alisa Selezneva winked:
  - The fairy tale tells well, but the reality comes true poorly!
  But in reality, the snow-white warrior was able to shoot at cars that were only slightly inferior in speed to the bullet itself. But Angelica doesn"t. There was something to freak out the red-haired demoness.
  The "Comets" themselves looked very much like bees, as they rushed and cut through the air almost at sound speed, creating the impression of a buzzing.
  And the stings struck very effectively. They made the silts flare up over and over again, and the stormtroopers break apart. Moreover, the turns and effects of the tailless ones were quite good.
  The Yaks were in cover, sometimes punching the Comet with bursts of fire, and sometimes ramming them.
  For example, a Yak-3 will hit an ME-163 and one of them will rush off together, spraying fragments far in all directions.
  Alisa Selezneva approves:
  - They're there for the vultures. There! Even cooler!
  The air combat is quite interesting. It's hard to fight an enemy who has such a huge advantage in speed. Even Soviet aces have to shoot on a whim, not even counting on getting a hit, but...
  Experience shows that such intuitive and frequent shooting can be quite effective. Like during the Battle of Kursk, when the T-34, regardless of losses, lacking a smooth ride, fired from cannons on the move, accelerating to the maximum. And yet the much more powerfully armed and protected tigers got to them.
  Angelica also sometimes manages to get into "Comet" and then she simply rejoices at her luck like a child. And jumping up, he shakes an automatic rifle over his head. Then another shot... Shot down! It"s like a firecracker burst in the sky! And so it crumbled into fragments scattered far in the sky.
  But the Nazis still did not calm down, more and more fighters appeared. Here is the ME-262 of the latest modification, roaring, twin-engine, and four four 30-mm cannons (an additional 37-mm long-barreled gun is mounted on the nose). This machine is also trying to hit tanks. Apparently an assault version. Try this recipe. Not a machine, but a five-faced monster of hell.
  Angelica growled:
  - These are all the demons coming out of the inferno. Well, when Hitler finally runs out of strength. The Imperial Chancellery can already be seen through binoculars, but they still won"t give up. But on the contrary, like tsunami waves, they keep coming and going!
  Alisa Selezneva joked:
  - No twigs... Twigs have nothing to do with it, or the fascists are just chasing their soldiers. They're trying to market properly!
  Alisa Selezneva tried to get hold of the dangerous assault modification ME-262. This car really is a monster. Here is the bottom, as it should be, in vehicles used for attacks on ground targets, it is reliably covered. Where can I find a weak point in it?
  The only hope is to catch the monster on the way out of the dive. Then hit the vertical joint of the lantern...
  But something is failing the body, weakness, monstrous fatigue from blood loss and lack of sleep. I don"t have the strength to even raise my head. And even the hair sparkles from superhuman tension...
  Angelica, to support her friend, even sang with emphasis:
  The rain scattered star fragments across the sky,
  They have prepared a sharpened stake for fascism!
  The Tiger tanks are just rubbish - a dirty flea market,
  A furious defeat awaits the Wehrmacht at once!
  A furious defeat awaits the Wehrmacht at once!
  
  Our comrade Stalin, the leader, is the strength of millions,
  His fist is granite, a machine gun in his hand!
  We will be able to defeat the army from Sodom,
  Our strength is a monolith - fortunately on Earth!
  Our strength is a monolith - fortunately on Earth!
  
  No, our party has more important things to do,
  How to save the people, the good of the Motherland!
  Goebbels the possessed to hell with nonsense,
  And there will be victory, believe me, in spite of all the devils!
  And there will be victory, believe me, in spite of all the devils!
  
  The Russian beauty is famous for her power,
  Her brown braid is heavy!
  And in battles with the fascists the youth will become famous,
  The Light Country will come to life, rising up!
  The Light Country will come to life, rising up!
  
  Don't let Hitler - he'll stick his snout into the Russians,
  The mustachioed guy thinks he"s a cool God!
  We'll march along a Berlin street,
  No, the one who is pure in soul will not become a slave!
  No, the one who is pure in soul will not become a slave!
  
  Our banner is red, the color of furious blood,
  The sun is already shining on the Reichstag!
  There is no more generous gift for our dear children,
  If the heart is brave and fear is crushed!
  If the heart is brave and fear is crushed!
  The song encouraged the girls, and Alisa Selezneva began to shoot more often... Indeed, at the exit from the dive, she caught the formidable ME-262 with an accurate shot at the canopy... And it tumbled. Like an acrobat who got hit in the legs with a rope while flying. And it"s so beautiful to do somersaults in the air, and even leaving behind a couple of smoke tails...
  Angelica clapped her hands:
  - Bravo! It's a shock to us!
  Alisa Selezneva even giggled in response:
  - And a stun gun to the endogenous zone is Hyperfuck in Russian!
  The girls laughed and changed their position. It feels good to slap roughened soles on the gravel. And this is really our way!
  Again, it"s like being at a shooting gallery, only the targets are too fast. They rush around, even kites can"t do that. And the Salamanders also got involved. Well, the Krauts. Angelica mutters:
  - Everything in the world comes to an end, except human idiocy and animal competition!
  Alisa Selezneva, shooting in a ringing voice, added:
  - Life is very similar to a ring, the end of suffering is visible, but you can never feel it!
  But here the warriors turned out to be, perhaps, too much of a pessimist. After the I-9 managed to ram the ME-262 with the image of a dragon on the fuselage, the Luftwaffe"s onslaught weakened... The Nazis rolled back slightly...
  Angelica, catching the gadfly with her fingers and nervously tearing off all his legs with one hand, said:
  - That"s how it is with fascism... We"ll tear off every limb, and then!
  Alisa Selezneva, roaring, sang:
  - It"s terribly far away - much further, or better yet, once and for all!
  Arkashka Sapozhkov jumped up to them again. The boy showed the girls an automatic submachine gun on hinges and with optics:
  - This is an annihilation machine. Look, you can fire from it right around the corner. A good weapon for urban combat. And also...
  Alisa Selezneva snorted contemptuously, so much dust even rose from her smooth forehead:
  - I"ve already seen this... What else can you offer us, Grand Master?
  The boy nodded his head:
  - There's still something cool here. The fact is that this machine gun can shoot in a special mode...
  Angelica became terribly curious:
  - And in what other mode?
  The boy explained:
  - Two bullets in a row. That is, the ability to penetrate well-protected targets and body armor will increase significantly! Isn't it clear?
  Angelica was alert and just in time. She fired, forcing the German boy with the Faustpatron to wash himself with blood. The loser was thrown away, and the weapon, built on the roundless principle, flew onto the garage booth. There was an explosion, breaking through the slate with a blast wave and scattering tiles of broken slate in all directions like an angry baby's toys.
  Alisa Selezneva did not have time to notice who her partner hit and only noted:
  - She struck well offhand. Like a sniper, you keep adding and improving!
  Angelica answered slyly, catching the tossed cigarette butt from the concrete slab with the toes of her bare feet and handing it to Maximka:
  - Well, of course, I have to improve! That we train for nothing. Although this is not training, but deadly competitions.
  The boy winced:
  - Why are you sticking this nasty stuff in my face... Do you think I"ll smoke after German mouths?
  Angelica grinned condescendingly:
  - But here they are picking up cigarette butts, right before our eyes...
  Arkashka grimaced even more:
  - So it"s a shame that they"re picking them up... And in general, cigarettes are disgusting, which is unworthy for a pioneer to take into his hands. - Sapozhkov Jr. lowered his voice to a whisper. "Like the old people, they suggested that I take a couple of puffs, they say, show me that I"m not a little boy, but a man." There I was already sick the first time. But will the body reject what is healthy... And the fact that during the war many even women and boys began to smoke is actually a tragedy for our people.
  Angelica also winced in response:
  - Well, no need, just read the morals during the battle... And you also need to know what to smoke. The tobacco is from the USA, and the kind of grass that grows from Siberia is that it rejuvenates the body and puts the warrior into a state of such a combat trance that he will kill one thousand five.
  Alisa Selezneva didn"t believe it:
  - Fill it up Angelica. And in general, pharmacology gives only a temporary effect of increasing strength, then the reckoning comes.
  Angelica disagreed:
  - It depends on what and how to use it. And there are also side effects for penicillin and aspirin and other pharmacology. However, even improper or unbalanced consumption of vegetables and fruits can be very harmful. So... If you use it wisely, then arsenic will also be beneficial!
  Arkashka burst out laughing and showed them his thin, pink tongue:
  - This is funny considering that most often they treat with arsenic... - The boy suddenly knitted his eyebrows. - Well, for now, we will need to hand over to the specialists a sample of the latest weapons. Let's continue the hunt.
  And the boy ran away from them. Angelica remarked, rubbing the barrel of her sniper rifle:
  - The best doping in the war, fresh impressions of banal success!
  Alisa Selezneva agreed:
  - Banality is always original in the way it backfires on us!
  The warriors bumped their foreheads into each other and went into battle again...
  Soviet aviation again dominated the air. But Ilam still did not have complete freedom to act. Luftfaust, a formidable weapon of the day for low-flying targets, sometimes painfully snapped back with many-faced flashes.
  Alisa Selezneva knew well that the Luftfaust was a simple but effective weapon at a distance of up to 500-600 meters. Just an anti-attack aircraft, typical for the eastern front, since in the West planes preferred to fly higher.
  However, the Allies also had assault models. One such assault ace managed to hit the Tiger tank of the famous warrior Wittmann with a precise hit from a rocket.
  Alisa Selezneva shot accurately at such fighters. Usually the Luftfausts gave out more experienced soldiers, since it was more difficult to hit an attack aircraft than a tank. The plane flies quickly, and tanks in urban conditions, especially when the streets are littered with barricades, barely move.
  And here come the German tanks, trying to oppose something. Only these are no longer Mouses, but the oldest tank of the Second World War that is still in service, the T-4.
  Its latest, and in this case not the best modification. Although usually, later versions of technology are better than their predecessors, but not in this case. Although, of course, in 1943 the T-4 was superior to the T-34-76 in all its indicators, and even had less weight. Probably of the medium tanks, the German T-4 in 1943 (if you don"t count the Panther as a vehicle of this type, since it weighed more than forty tons!) was the best in the world. And it had excellent ergonomics.
  The appearance of the Ausf.J modification on assembly lines in June 1944 was associated with the desire to reduce the cost and simplify the production of the tank as much as possible in the conditions of Germany's deteriorating strategic position. The only, but significant, change that distinguished the first Ausf.J from the last Ausf.H was the elimination of the electric drive for turning the turret and the associated auxiliary carburetor engine with a generator. Also stupid, now rotate the turret manually, which noticeably reduces the combat effectiveness of the vehicle. Soon after the start of production of the new modification, the pistol ports in the stern and sides of the turret, which were useless due to the screens, were eliminated, and the design of other hatches was simplified. Since July, an additional fuel tank with a capacity of 200 liters began to be installed in place of the liquidated auxiliary engine, but the fight against its leaks and vagaries dragged on until September 1944. In addition, the 12-mm hull roof began to be reinforced by welding additional 16-mm sheets. All subsequent changes were aimed at further simplifying the design, the most notable among them being the abandonment of the Zimmerit coating in September and the reduction in the number of support rollers to three per side in December 1944. Production of tanks of the Ausf.J modification continued almost until the very end of the war, until March 1945, but a decrease in production rates associated with the weakening of German industry and difficulties with the supply of raw materials led to the fact that only 1,758 tanks of this modification were produced.
  And yet the T-4 is quite dangerous, primarily due to the weakness of the armor on the front of the hull; just a very small 45 millimeters by the standards of 1945, this even penetrates the Faustpatron.
  Soviet vehicles respond to German fire, and in a much more massive manner. And there are more of them and the tankers are more experienced. But there are still losses, knocked out Soviet tanks.
  Alisa Selezneva fired, broke the sight and growled loudly:
  - A sharp eye is best, it allows you to avoid conscription of the dead into the army!
  Angelica logically added:
  - And accurate instruction will not allow you to miss the road leading exactly to the goal!
  It had already begun to get inexorably dark, but the battle did not subside... Storm clouds appeared from the west, they were approaching like an innumerable horde of Genghis Khan. The clouds cloud over the sky again, and at first it acquires a deathlike hue, then turning into a dark purple hue.
  Lightning, however, rarely flashes, and the rain itself only poured for a long time for the first ten minutes, and then gave way to a tedious squelching.
  It"s nice to squish through puddles for bruised and burnt girlish feet, and you can sing something...
  Here are a few destroyed buildings left behind those storming Berlin, those regiments that fought alongside the warriors. And how many corpses and wounded... Probably all the tents are filled with them.
  The Germans fight stubbornly and even try to attack under cover of darkness. And young soldiers with faust cartridges on their shoulders, taking advantage of the poor visibility: night, rain, approach the Soviet tanks and, at close range, quite accurately place the charges.
  A great many Soviet tanks have been knocked out, but the repair teams are doing their best. The drummers are working, welding broken hulls, tracks and turrets right on the move. They are trying. And more and more vehicles and infantry formations are arriving from the reserves in the march replenishment.
  But the attack aircraft, having suffered heavy losses, somewhat reduced their pressure. Well, how much pressure can you put on like this? And the weather is not suitable for flying.
  Alisa Selezneva and Anzhelika had to fire offhand many times. Take down more and more fighters, fight off counterattacks.
  Once it even came to the attention of the SS dogs, who also rushed at the girls in a horde, and the warriors had to quickly climb up the rough wall to save themselves from death.
  Alisa Selezneva threw a grenade with her bare fingers and then noticed:
  - And yet, even though they laugh at us, they tease us every now and then, saying that we are fools, barefoot, fighting all the time, but if we didn"t use our long, dexterous toes, damn it, we would have climbed an almost vertical surface. In this case, the moral is...
  Angelica, often shooting down at the angry dogs, interrupted:
  - Just as a cow doesn"t need pants, this fable doesn"t need a moral! So, without unnecessary morality and philosophy... And most importantly, shoot like a drum roll during an assault!
  Alisa Selezneva smiled and added frequency at the shooting ranges.
  The dogs were killed, but they had to stop to replenish the rifle cartridges.
  It blossomed... The sun came out, but no one admired the beauty. Everyone was pretty exhausted. Moreover, the corpses in the city began to decompose, and this is disgusting.
  The girls were terribly hungry, but a piece simply couldn"t go down their throats because of the corpse"s stench.
  And this made their stomachs ache and their fatigue increased.
  And the day turned out to be hot and even steamy. And the losses did not decrease... In particular, another bandura appeared, something like the Sturmtiger, but larger... Something made on the basis of the wide-knee Mouse chassis.
  Well, a typical technique: a tank chassis for self-propelled guns. Like, for example, the T-34 chassis gave the basis for a whole family of self-propelled guns, SU-76, SU-85, SU-100. It"s even surprising that so many calibers fit on the chassis of one tank.
  And for the "Panther" the "Jagdpanther" was created with an 88-mm gun.
  Alisa Selezneva remembered the Jagdpanthers from battles back in East Prussia. The vehicle had frontal armor of 100 millimeters, and rear and sides armor of 80 millimeters. Due to the very large angle of inclination of the armor plates, 40 degrees from the horizontal, this was quite enough to ricochet shells from Soviet tanks, even with luck and the IS-2. And along with good driving performance, it made the self-propelled gun a very dangerous adversary.
  But this car seemed to be secret. Alice was not even warned about what she might encounter. Well, not even the Soviet troops in particular. But here is a car on the "Mouse chassis". Could this be Jagdmaus? Relatively low, for such a hulk, very powerfully armored, with almost completely covered tracks.
  The armament is also dual. One gun is a bomber almost similar to the Sturmtiger, only with an even larger caliber of 410 instead of 380. Angelica whispered to her friend:
  - Probably a later rocket launcher with strong destructive power? Right?
  Alisa Selezneva noted:
  - And perhaps more rapid-fire, long-range and accurate. You see the barrel is slightly longer and covered with a cap. A dangerous car, unfortunately we will have problems in it. Although, in war it is still possible to avoid...
  Angelica interrupted her friend, jabbing her fist in the shoulder:
  - And the second gun is also not without interest. See how long it is.
  Alisa Selezneva flashed her teeth:
  - But the caliber is 88 millimeters, but not 71, but 100. A cool gun, good as a tank destroyer. It is clear that this self-propelled gun also has an assault gun for breaking through defensive lines, and for fighting enemy tanks. Moreover, the self-propelled gun itself has a very dense layout; the fighting compartment is large, but very flattened.
  The girl interrupted the conversation, so the Jagdmaus bomber, covered with a cap, began to deviate from a vertical position. It looked like the car was getting ready to fuck with all its bad power.
  Alisa Selezneva put a special armor-piercing cartridge with an incendiary charge into the leap gun, hoping to hit and cause the detonation of the bomb. Moreover, the long-barreled gun fired, hitting the Soviet thirty-four ahead of the others with a projectile that escaped.
  Angelika fired herself, trying to knock out the optics, but the long distance, fractional target and the continued movement of the Jagdmaus prevented her from making an accurate hit. The red-haired devil cursed harshly:
  - Damn it! I miss and miss again!
  Alisa Selezneva consoled her inappropriately:
  - You know, sometimes Apollo missed.
  Angelica poked the blonde warrior.
  - So don"t miss! And then you have a view. No, obviously not Artemis!
  The cap on the Jagdmaus began to slowly open. And the hulk herself literally perked up. Alisa Selezneva began to breathe more deeply, squinted her left eye and smoothly pressed the start button.
  As usual, she felt the movement of the bullet, the space and every cubic meter of air above the grass. And not only this. It seemed to the blonde that in the depths of the earth lava was seething and bubbling from the underworld of hell, and in the heat of the day the demons were already twisting the souls of wicked sinners onto fiery pitchforks.
  The bullet could not fly past... But... A five-hundred-kilogram landmine blazed from the wide muzzle and, like an air express, rushed towards the side of the street cluttered with accumulated Soviet tanks...
  It seemed as if a thousand lightning bolts struck one place, and then such a terrifying roar followed... The warriors mechanically opened their mouths so that their eardrums burst. The blast wave passed over them, and even knocked off Angelica's backpack with supplies. The red-haired warrior spit out dust from her mouth. She coughed a few times and cursed loudly:
  - Even a ram can rise above a wolf like a fox!
  Alisa Selezneva beautifully added:
  - Christ is the only lamb with whom the hare acquires lion features in the wolf world!
  Angelica stood up, jumped up with one jerk and looked through the dust: "Jagdmaus" looked very cheerful. He threw out his portion of fierce hatred and accumulated strength for the next dirty trick.
  The redhead became interested:
  - Did you miss?
  Alisa Selezneva answered confidently and categorically:
  - Of course not!
  Angelica winced:
  - But the monster is intact. And it's still shooting! Now it's crazy!
  Alisa Selezneva consoled:
  - The bomb launcher is not very fast-firing. Let's try to get it... Maybe we'll break the optics? It is possible that the bullet hit the frontal part which was too hard.
  Angelica did not particularly share such optimism:
  - Do you remember how we struggled with the optics of the Maus and the E-25? It won't be so easy for us to take these monsters.
  Alisa Selezneva rubbed the back of the butt against her forehead, which had an impressive recently filled bump. The blonde warrior felt empty. For so many nights she did not sleep and fought, she was hungry, wounded, tired to the point of exhaustion.
  Visions appeared before her;
  The horseman of the apocalypse is riding. Four at once and monstrously creepy. Even the horses have heads like a hybrid of rats and crocodiles. Although the horses rush across the sky, the air sparkles and trembles from the blows of the heaviest hooves. How monstrous it looks like sparks shooting out of the void.
  Here one of the riders on a pale horse gallops up to the Spasskaya Tower and strikes it with his huge broadsword, as long as two Aurora cruisers. The tower shatters and a hellish roar hits your ears...
  Alisa Selezneva comes to her senses, "Sturmmaus" spits out its "gift" again. Angelica shook the dust from her fiery hair and remarked:
  - And it fires much faster than previous models. - Catching the stupid look of the blonde warrior, she added. - I mean the rate of fire of this model, albeit a larger bomber than before, higher than that of the Sturmtiger. So we have granny problems. Well, how to take it by cunning.
  Alisa Selezneva mechanically rubbed her temples; she had a really bad headache. And I couldn"t figure it out with a bowler hat. Angelica, realizing that you couldn"t get anything from her friend, screamed at the top of her lungs:
  - Arkady! Hey, run here Arkashka!
  Alice whispered:
  - Why do you need him? What do you think, he... - The girl fell silent, only vulgarity came into her head.
  Angelica quickly and without aiming, shooting, assured:
  - You, of course, are seven spans in the forehead, but Arkashka Sapozhkov is more resourceful. He will figure out how to neutralize two hundred tons of combat mass.
  Alisa Selezneva scratched her hair with her palm... She tried to concentrate, to regain her concentration... Visions swam before her eyes...
  Alisa Selezneva, the blonde sniper, felt herself diving down, as if she had flopped into ink resin, her eyes even began to eat away. There was a strange thickness of pressure on her body , somewhat reminiscent of the mercury on which Sokolovskaya floated, but it was much more terrible, and the flesh was flattened. Then the Marshal girl really felt terrible, and what if now she would never see the stars, unknown executioners had gained power over the other world. A grinding sound is heard, a sound like a dog scratching on a drain, only much nastier and louder, it digs into your ears, twisting them. The hot ramrod bites into the membranes, there is a sensation of blood and pouring tar on the tongue. Then a mouth emerges from the darkness with teeth sparkling like volcanic lava. Never before has Alice Selezneva (not from Wonderland!) seen such a disgusting face of a monster, characters from horror films or iconic races of aliens; against its background they were only a pathetic parody of a nightmare. Then other even more terrible jaws appeared, some were as huge as the planet Jupiter, and others were small, looking like very evil little animals, the most unimaginable shapes and species, including hybrids of animals and torture devices. So they grabbed her flesh with their crooked poisonous teeth. Throughout her already quite long, and also infinitely eventful life, the blonde warrior had never experienced such pain. The main thing is that it was impossible to find an analogue to the sensations. This is a burning flame and corrosive acid, at the same time freezing ice and a dull cutting saw...
  A deafening roar ends her nightmares. The reality is vile, but not to that extent. My mouth became dry. Alisa Selezneva whispered:
  - Drink... A drop of water!
  Angelica handed her friend a flask with a mixture of apple and birch sap. The truth is that it has already managed to ferment... The friend takes several convulsive sips and whispers:
  - In hell there is only one advantage over heaven, there is no fear of expulsion!
  Angelica agreed:
  - The most unpleasant thing in Christian paradise is that you can"t even wish for anything better!
  Alisa Selezneva shook her head negatively:
  - I do not think so! In the Christian paradise we will be tormented by an irresistible desire to sin!
  . CHAPTER No. 22.
  Iria Gai really didn"t waste any time. Her two daughters: Angelina and Aphrodite, agreed to fly immediately. Of course, everyone had weapons.
  Plus, they also grabbed a substantial arsenal from the researchers" reserves.
  However, Wanda arrived in time. She managed to return from the expedition. And she also grabbed a batch of nanobots. And this is a very effective and quite decent weapon.
  Wanda dyed her hair to match the tricolor flag of Russia in the twenty-first century. She became so prettier. And she already has her own children.
  Iria, however, decided that the house was on four corners, and a quartet of girls well armed with twenty-second century weapons would be enough for any battle.
  Just four is the most harmonious group. And you don't have to take your youngest daughter. Otherwise he'll make a lot of trouble.
  Upsilon is especially not needed. This three-eyed creature is too talkative, with a gigantic ego. Yes, he saved Alice more than once, and sometimes he could be useful, but in this case everything was too serious to risk both animals and children. In the same way, it was not worth taking Alexei Terentyev. And so three children were lost, and it was better for four adult fighters to take care of them.
  The girls flew over Moscow. The capital of the planet Earth, it's a charm. There are such temples here. It"s especially interesting when there are ninety-nine domes, and each has a unique image of gems.
  Iria thought that it was good that the end of the world did not happen and humanity managed to avoid death. Then the real dawn began. When progress went like an explosive wave, it became better and more beautiful.
  Now the vast majority of people are happy. And for some reason Alice had the good fortune, even in the calm era of communism, to constantly get involved in different adventures and stories. Which are not very realistic in such quantities for ordinary children, even in the twenty-second century.
  Iria, Aphrodite, Angelina, Wanda, fully armed, arrived at the Institute of Time. Of course, it is possible to check Alice's movements - this is fixed.
  Wanda even more so entered the database. Yes, Alice, Pashka, Arkasha, in fact, headed to the sector of dead-end temporary branches. Where you can do whatever you want, and it won"t affect the present.
  You could see how these children moved. And some time has already passed since they are in the past in the summer of 1946. Which, of course, is a big concern for Iria.
  In fact, children may well die during this time. But be that as it may, you need to move in time.
  But it is impossible to arrive earlier or at the same time as Alice and the boys.
  These are the physical laws of the universe. So we had to do this a little later than the children's team.
  Once on German territory, the four warriors hid behind a camouflage field and wiretapped the airwaves. The information was filtered by the computer.
  The Third Reich has already attacked the USSR and is rapidly moving forward. And it feels like there is no chance of salvation.
  On the other hand, Alice and the other team almost finished off Hitler, and, oddly enough, are still alive.
  Apparently the Nazis are preparing something sophisticated for them. But it is good news that the children have not been executed yet. Which means there is still hope.
  Iria made a decision:
  - We need to force Hitler and his gang to remove troops from the USSR and let the children go!
  Angelina agreed with this:
  - Of course you should! And save your ancestors from fascism!
  Aphrodite noted, stamping her bare feet:
  - We will do this, without any doubt!
  Wanda readily confirmed:
  - We have all the means for this!
  Said, done, and the four warriors attack the fascist hordes.
  Warriors from the twenty-second century again clashed with the Nazis of the twentieth.
  The fascist brown empire has a lot of soldiers. They flow like an endless river.
  Of course, the four girls took it very hard to destroy Wehrmacht tanks and planes. From the very beginning, they crushed them with their hands and feet, being covered by a force field. But...
  As if out of the ground, Alexei Terentev and the youngest daughter Mirabela Gai appeared.
  They grabbed their lightsabers and loaded up with nanobots. We got ready to destroy the hated fascists. So the four became a six.
  Iria Gai noted:
  - Is that so? Well, it"s our fate that we can"t beat it any other way!
  Angelina Guy, continuing to destroy the Germans, logically noted:
  - We'll get it done faster! Faster, let's save the USSR!
  Alexey Terentev, cutting down the Nazis with swords, both infantry and tanks, roared:
  - We will never give in!
  And a sharp disk flew from the boy's bare foot, which cut off three fascist planes at once!
  Mirabela, destroying opponents, both tanks and infantry, bared her teeth and muttered:
  - There is a place in the world for heroic deeds!
  And poisonous needles scattered from the girl"s bare feet, hitting the Nazis and their planes and tanks.
  Iria Gai also threw her bare toes, murderously, and howled:
  - We will never forget and never forgive.
  And her lightsabers went through the fascists in the mill. Then the blasters slashed at the tanks, cutting off the towers. The planes got it too.
  Angelina, cutting apart the enemies, squealed:
  - For a new order!
  And more needles scattered from her bare feet. And both in the eyes and in the throats of Nazi soldiers and planes.
  Yes, it was clear that the warriors were getting excited and becoming ferocious.
  Aphrodite, cutting down white and brown soldiers and tanks with planes, squeaked:
  - Our iron will!
  And a new, killer gift flies from her bare feet. And the tanks and white fighters are falling, and the tails are burning from the planes.
  Wanda Guy chops down the miller, her swords like lightning.
  The Nazis are falling like cut sheaves.
  The girl throws needles with her bare feet, shoots down enemy planes and squeaks:
  - For Mother Russia there will be a human space empire, win!
  Alexei Terentev advances against the Nazis. Terminator boy chops down brown troops.
  And at the same time, the toes of the boy"s bare legs throw out needles with poison, they tear apart trunks and shoot down planes.
  The boy roars:
  - Glory to Future Rus'!
  And in motion, it cuts everyone's heads and muzzles, and at the same time tank towers.
  Mirabela also destroys opponents, both aircraft and tanks.
  Her bare feet just flash. The Nazis are dying in large numbers. The warrior shouts:
  - To new frontiers!
  And then the girl takes it and slashes...
  A mass of corpses of fascist soldiers.
  But Iria Gai is on the offensive. He chops down the Nazis along with tanks and planes and sings:
  - Rus' is great and radiant,
  I'm a very strange girl!
  And discs fly from her bare feet. Who cut the throats of fascists. Yes, this is a girl who demolishes tanks.
  Angelina is on the offensive. He chops down the brown soldiers with both hands. Spit from a tube. And he throws deadly needles with his bare toes - he shoots down tanks and planes.
  And at the same time he sings to himself:
  - Eh, little club, let's go!
  Eh, my favorite will do!
  Aphrodite, cutting down the Nazis and exterminating the brown soldiers, along with the tanks, screams:
  - All shaggy and in animal skin,
  He attacked the riot police with a club!
  And with his bare toes he will launch something at the enemy that will kill an elephant, and even more so a tank.
  And then he squeaks:
  - Wolfhounds! Twenty-second century!
  Wanda Guy is on the offensive. He chops, shreds the Nazis. With bare feet he launches gifts of death at them.
  He runs the mill with swords.
  Crushed a lot of soldiers, along with tanks and planes, and screamed:
  - A big victory is coming!
  And again the girl is in wild motion.
  And her bare feet launch deadly needles, destroying tanks and planes.
  Alexey Terentev jumped. The boy did a somersault. He cut down a lot of Nazis in a jump.
  He threw needles with his bare toes, shooting down tanks and planes, and gurgled:
  - Glory to my beautiful courage!
  And again the boy is in battle.
  Mirabela goes on the offensive. Shreds all enemies in a row. Her swords are cooler than the blades of a mill. And bare toes throw presents of death, tanks and planes are on fire.
  A girl in a wild attack. Exterminates brown warriors without ceremony.
  And it jumps up every now and then and gets twisted!
  And gifts of annihilation fly from her.
  And the Nazis drop dead. And whole mounds of corpses are piled up.
  Mirabela squeaks aggressively:
  - I am an American cowboy!
  And again the needle was thrown at her bare feet.
  And then another dozen needles!
  Iria Gai is also very cool offensively.
  And he throws with his bare feet, and spits from a tube, knocking down tanks and planes.
  And screams at the top of his lungs:
  - I am sparkling death! All you have to do is die!
  And again the beauty is on the move.
  Angelina storms a blockage of Nazi corpses. And also from her bare feet boomerangs of destruction fly out.
  And the brown warriors keep falling and falling, along with tanks and planes.
  Angelina shouts:
  - Barefoot girl, she will defeat you!
  And a dozen needles fly from the girl"s bare heel. Which go straight into the throats of the Nazis.
  Then they fall dead.
  Or rather, completely dead, in a place with tanks and planes.
  Aphrodite on the offensive. Destroys brown troops. Her swords are carried in two hands. And she is such a wonderful warrior.
  A tornado sweeps through the fascist troops - planes and tanks fall.
  A girl with red hair roars:
  - The future is hidden! But it will be victorious!
  And in the attack, a beauty with fiery hair.
  Aphrodite roars in wild ecstasy:
  - The gods of war will tear everything apart!
  And the warrior is on the offensive.
  And her bare feet throw a lot of sharp, poisonous needles that shoot down planes and pierce the armor of tanks.
  Wanda Guy in battle. And so sparkling and combative. Her bare legs throw out so many murderous things. Not a person, but death with blonde hair.
  But if it breaks up, you won"t be able to stop it.
  Wanda Guy sings:
  - Life will not be honey,
  So jump in a round dance!
  May your dream come true -
  Beauty turns a man into a slave!
  And the movement of the barefoot girl becomes more and more furious. And more and more destroyed tanks and planes.
  Alexey's attack is accelerating. The boy beats the Nazis.
  His bare feet throw sharp needles - tearing apart tanks and planes.
  The young warrior squeaks:
  - The mad empire will tear everyone apart!
  And again the boy is on the move.
  Mirabela is a wild schoolgirl in her activity. And threshes the enemies.
  So she launched a pea with explosives with her bare leg. It will explode and immediately throw up a hundred Nazis and ten tanks.
  The girl screams:
  - Victory will still come to us!
  And he will run the mill with swords - the tank barrels fly in different directions.
  Here Iria Gai accelerated the movements. The girl cuts down the brown warriors. And at the same time he yells:
  - Victory awaits the Russian Empire.
  And let's exterminate the Nazis at an accelerated pace, along with tanks and planes.
  Natasha is a terminator girl.
  He doesn"t think to stop and slow down, and tanks and planes get shot down.
  Angelina is on the offensive. Her swords seem to cut meat and metal salad. The girl screams at the top of her lungs:
  - Our salvation is in force!
  And bare toes also throw such needles.
  And a mass of people with pierced throats, lying around in mounds of corpses, as well as broken tanks and downed aircraft.
  Aphrodite is a crazy girl. And it destroys everyone as if it were a robot made of hyperplasma.
  It has already destroyed hundreds of Nazis and a lot of tanks and airplanes. But everything is picking up pace. And the warrior also roars.
  - I am so invincible! The coolest thing in the world!
  And again the beauty is on the attack.
  And from her bare toes, a pea flies out. And three hundred Nazis and a dozen tanks were torn apart by a powerful explosion.
  Aphrodite sang:
  -You don"t dare to seize our land!
  Wanda Guy is also on the offensive. And it doesn"t give you an ounce of respite. Wild terminator girl.
  And he cuts down the enemies and exterminates the Nazis. And a mass of brown fighters had already fallen into the ditch and along the roads, along with broken tanks and planes.
  The six went wild. It was a wild battle.
  Alexey Terentev is back in action. And he advances, waving both swords. And the terminator boy runs the mill. Killed Nazis fall.
  Mass of corpses. Whole mountains of bloody bodies, a bunch of wrecked cars and planes.
  The boy inventor remembers a wild strategy. Where horses and people also mixed together.
  Alexey Terentev squeaks:
  - Woe from mind!
  And there will be tons of money!
  And Terminator Boy in a new movement. And his bare feet will take something and throw it.
  The boy genius roared:
  - Master class and Adidas!
  It turned out to be a really cool show. And how many Nazis were killed? And they killed the greatest number of the greatest brown fighters, along with tanks and planes.
  Mirabela is also in combat. Destroys cinnamon and steel armies and roars:
  - Large shock regiment! We are driving everyone into the coffin!
  And her swords cut at the Nazis. The mass of brown fighters has already collapsed. And with them tanks and planes.
  The girl growled:
  - I'm even cooler than a panther! Prove that you are the best!
  And a pea with a powerful explosive will fly out from the girl"s bare heel.
  And he will hit the enemy.
  And he will take and destroy some of the enemies, tanks, and even planes.
  And Iria Gai is in authority. And she hits her opponents, and she won"t let anyone down.
  How many Nazis have already been killed along with tanks and planes.
  And her teeth are so sharp. And the eyes are so sapphire. This girl is the main executioner. Although all her partners are executioners!
  Iria Guy shouts:
  - I'm mad! There will be a fine for you!
  And again the girl will kill a lot of Nazis with swords.
  Angelina is on the move and has cut down a lot of brown warriors.
  And bare feet throw needles. Each needle kills several Nazis or shoots down a plane with a tank. These girls are truly beautiful.
  Aphrodite advances and destroys her opponents. And at the same time, he does not forget to yell:
  - You can't escape the coffin!
  And the girl will take her teeth and bare her teeth!
  And the redhead is so ... Hair fluttering in the wind, like a proletarian banner.
  And everything literally comes out of anger.
  Wanda Guy on the move. Here she cut a lot of skulls and tank towers. A warrior who bares her teeth.
  Shows tongue. And then spits from a straw - knocking down planes. Then he howls:
  - You guys will be dead!
  And again, deadly needles fly from her bare feet, which hit infantry and aircraft.
  Alexey Terentev jumps and jumps.
  A barefoot boy emits a bunch of needles, knocks down tanks, and sings:
  - Let's go camping, open a big account!
  The young warrior is at his best.
  He is already quite a few years old, all on adventures with Alice and company, but he looks like a child. Only very strong and muscular.
  Alexey Terentyev sang:
  - Even if the game doesn"t follow the rules, let"s break through the fraternity!
  And again, deadly and striking needles flew off from his bare feet. Both for planes and tanks.
  Mirabela sang with delight:
  - Nothing is impossible! I believe there will be a dawn of freedom!
  The girl again threw a lethal cascade of needles at the Nazis and their tanks and planes, and continued:
  - The darkness will go away! The roses of May will bloom!
  And as soon as the warrior throws a pea with her bare toes, a thousand Nazis immediately flew up into the air. Yes, the army of the brown, hellish empire is melting right before our eyes.
  Iria Guy in battle. Jumps like a cobra. Blows up enemies. And so many Nazis are dying, and planes are falling.
  The girl used them with swords, and charcoal grains, and spears. And needles.
  At the same time, he roars:
  - I believe victory will come!
  And the glory of the Russians will find!
  Bare toes throw new needles, piercing opponents.
  Angelina is in wild motion. Advancing on the Nazis. Chops them into small pieces.
  The warrior throws needles with her bare fingers. It breaks through opponents, along with tanks and planes, as it roars:
  - Our complete victory is close!
  And he runs a wild mill with swords, sweeping away tanks. This is really a girl like a girl!
  But the cobra Aphrodite went on the offensive. This woman is a nightmare for everyone.
  And if it turns on, it means it turns on.
  After which the redhead will take it and sing:
  - I'll open all the skulls! I am a great dream!
  And now her swords are in action and cut through meat and metal with duralumin of airplanes.
  Wanda Guy also goes on the offensive. This girl has no inhibitions. As soon as it is chopped down, a mass of corpses are littered, and planes and tanks are lying around.
  The blonde terminator roars:
  - How good it will be! How good it will be - I know it!
  And then a killer pea flies from her.
  Alexey again a hundred of the Nazis, carrying a meteor, cut off. And he"ll take a bomb and throw it.
  It's small in size, but it's deadly...
  How a mass of planes in the sky will be torn into small pieces.
  Terminator boy howled:
  - The stormy youth of scary machines!
  Mirabela will do this again in battle.
  And will cut down a lot of brown fighters. And he cuts large clearings among tanks and planes.
  The girl squeals:
  - Lambada is our dance on the sand!
  And it will hit with renewed vigor.
  Iria Gai is even more furious on the offensive. This is how he thrashes the Nazis. It"s not very easy for them to resist such girls.
  Iria Gai took it and sang:
  - Running in place is a general reconciliation!
  And the warrior unleashed such a cascade of blows on her opponents.
  And he throws discs with his bare feet.
  Here I ran the mill. The mass of heads of the brown army rolled away, and the tanks were burning, the planes were burning.
  She is a fighting beauty. Beating himself with such a brown armada.
  Angelina is on the move, crushing everyone without exception. And her swords are like scissors of death.
  The girl is just lovely. And her bare feet throw very poisonous needles.
  Hit opponents. They pierce their throats and make coffins, make tanks and planes explode.
  Angelina took it and squeaked:
  - If there is no water in the tap...
  Iria Gai screamed with delight:
  - So it's your fault!
  And with his bare toes he throws something that kills thoroughly. This is truly a girl of girls.
  And a blade would fly from her bare legs. And it will hit a lot of fighters, cutting off the turrets from tanks.
  Aphrodite on the move. Swift and unique in its beauty.
  What bright hair she has. They flutter like a proletarian banner. This girl is a real vixen.
  And she cuts down her opponents - as if she was born with swords in her hands.
  Redhead, damn beast! I went into battle with mine using natural light, without paint.
  Aphrodite took it and hissed:
  - It will be a bull's head - the fighters will not lose their minds!
  And so she again crushed a lot of fighters.
  Alexey Terentev muttered:
  - Just what you need! What a girl!
  Mirabela, throwing a dagger with her bare foot, breaking off the tank turret, confirmed:
  - Big and cool girl!
  Aphrodite readily agreed with this:
  - I am a warrior who will bite anyone to death!
  And again, with his bare toes, he will launch a killer, knocking down planes.
  Wanda Guy in battle is not inferior to opponents. Not a girl, but to end up with such a witch in the flames. And the Nazis are having a hard time: planes and tanks are falling.
  And squeals:
  - What a blue sky!
  Aphrodite, releasing a blade with her bare foot, cutting off the turret of the tank, confirmed:
  - We are not supporters of robbery!
  Wanda Guy, cutting down enemies and shooting down planes, chirped:
  - You don"t need a knife to kill a fool...
  Angelina squeaked, throwing needles with her bare feet and knocking down tanks and planes with her tanned legs:
  - You'll lie to him like crazy!
  Iria Gai, chopping up the Nazis, added:
  - And do it with him for a penny!
  And the warriors will take it and jump. They are so bloody and cool. In general, there is a lot of excitement in them.
  Alexey Terentev looks very stylish in battle.
  Mirabela sang:
  - The blow is strong, but the guy is interested...
  The boy genius launched something like a helicopter propeller with his foot. I cut off a couple of hundred heads from the Nazis and tanks, and squeaked:
  - Quite sporty!
  And both - a boy and a girl - in full openwork.
  Alexei, chopping down the brown soldiers, gurgled:
  - And there will be a great victory for us!
  Mirabela hissed in response:
  - We kill everyone - with bare feet!
  The girl really is such an active terminator.
  Iria Gai sang in the attack:
  - Holy war!
  And the warrior launched a sharp boomerang disc. He flew in an arc, cutting down a lot of Nazis and tank towers.
  Angelina added, continuing the extermination:
  - It will be our victory!
  And new needles flew from her bare feet. And they hit a lot of fighters and planes.
  The blonde girl said:
  - Let's checkmate the enemy!
  And she showed her tongue.
  Aphrodite, waving her legs and throwing sharp-edged swastikas, gurgled:
  - Imperial flag forward!
  Wanda Guy readily confirmed:
  - Glory to the fallen heroes!
  And the girls shouted in unison, crushing the Nazis:
  - No one will stop us!
  And now the disks fly from the bare feet of the warriors. The meat is torn, and the towers of tanks and the tails of aircraft are demolished.
  And howl again:
  - Nobody will defeat us!
  Iria Gai flew into the air. She ripped apart her opponents and winged vultures, and issued:
  - We are she-wolves, roasting the enemy!
  And from her bare fingers a very deadly disk will fly out.
  The girl even twists in ecstasy.
  And then he mutters:
  - Our heels love fire!
  Yes, the girls are really sexy.
  Alexey Terentev gurgled:
  - Oh, it"s early, the security gives it!
  And he winked at the warriors. They laugh and bare their teeth in response.
  Iria Gai cut down the Nazis and squealed:
  - There is no joy in our world without struggle!
  The boy objected:
  - Sometimes even fighting is not fun!
  Iria Gai agreed:
  - If you don"t have the strength, then yes...
  But we warriors are always healthy!
  The girl threw needles at the enemy with her bare toes, blew up a mass of tanks with planes, and sang:
  - A soldier is always healthy,
  And ready for the feat!
  After which Iria Gai again slashed at the enemies, demolishing the towers of tanks and the tails of aircraft.
  Angelina is a very fast stealer. She launched a whole barrel at the Nazis. And tore apart a couple of thousand with one explosion.
  Then she squeaked:
  - Don't stop, our heels are sparkling!
  And the girl is in combat gear!
  Aphrodite is also not weak in battle. This is how he thrashes the Nazis. As if it were being knocked out of a sheaf with chains.
  And chopping down opponents, he sings:
  - Be careful, it will be good
  There will be a pie in the fall!
  The red-haired devil really plows in battle like a devil in a snuffbox. And how tanks burn and planes burn.
  Here's how Wanda Guy fights. And the Nazis get it from her.
  And if she hits, she hits.
  Bloody splashes fly out from it.
  Iria Gai remarked harshly as splashes of metal flew from her bare feet, melting the skulls and turrets of tanks:
  - Glory to Russia, very much glory!
  Tanks are rushing forward...
  Divisions in red shirts -
  Greetings to the Russian people!
  So the girls took on the Nazis. So they are cut and shredded. Not warriors, but really panthers that have broken free from their chains.
  Alexey Terentev is in battle and attacks the Nazis. He beats them without mercy, cuts through tanks, and screams:
  - We are like bulls!
  Mirabela, crushing the brown army, and cutting through tanks and the tails of planes, picked up:
  - We are like bulls!
  Iria Gai took it and howled, cutting down the brown fighters along with the tanks:
  - You can"t lie!
  Angelina tore the Nazis apart and squeaked:
  - No, not by hand!
  And he will also take and release the star with his bare foot and finish off a lot of fascists.
  Iria Gai took it and squealed:
  - Our TV is on fire!
  And a killer bunch of needles flies from her bare leg.
  Angelina, also destroying the Nazis and their tanks with planes, squeaked:
  - Our friendship is monolithic!
  And again it"s thrown so hard that circles blur in all directions. This girl is pure destruction of opponents.
  The girl, with her bare toes, will take and launch three boomerangs. And this caused even more corpses.
  After which the beauty will issue:
  - We will not give mercy to the enemy! There will be a corpse!
  And again the murderous thing flies off from the bare heel.
  Aphrodite also quite logically remarked:
  - Not just one corpse, but many!
  After that, the girl took it and walked barefoot through the bloody puddles. And she killed a lot of Nazis.
  And how it roars:
  - Mass of murder!
  And then he hits Hitler"s general with his head. He will break his skull and give him:
  - Banzai! You'll go to heaven!
  Wanda Guy is very furious in the offensive, especially knocking down tanks, and planes too, squeaks:
  - There will be no mercy for you!
  And a dozen needles fly off her bare fingers. As she breaks through everyone, the planes collapse. And very much even the warrior tries to shred and kill.
  Alexey Terentev squeaks:
  - Nice hammer!
  And the boy also throws such a cool star in the form of a swastika with his bare foot. An intricate hybrid.
  And the mass of Nazis collapsed.
  Alexey roared:
  - Banzai!
  And the boy is on the wild attack again. No, power is simply seething in him, and volcanoes are gurgling!
  Mirabelle on the move. He will rip everyone's stomachs open.
  The girl will throw out fifty needles at once with her foot. And a lot of different kinds of enemies were killed, tanks and planes were knocked out.
  Mirabela sang in terms of cheerfulness:
  - One, two! Grief is not a problem!
  You should never be discouraged!
  Keep your nose and tail high.
  Know that a true friend is always with you!
  This is such an aggressive company. The girl will thump and shout:
  - The Dragon President will become a corpse!
  Iria Guy in battle is just some kind of terminator. And she roared:
  - Banzai! Get it quickly! And the dictator is finished!
  And a grenade flew off her bare foot. And it hits the Nazis like nails. And it will destroy a mass of mastodons and winged, infernal machines.
  What a warrior! To all warriors - warrior!
  Angelina is also on the offensive. Such a furious bitch.
  And she took it and gurgled:
  - Our Father is the White God himself!
  And he will hit the Nazis with a triple mill!
  And Aphrodite roared in response:
  - And my God is black!
  Indeed, the redhead is the very embodiment of deceit and meanness. For enemies, of course. And for her friends she is a darling.
  And how he will take it and throw it with his bare toes. And there were a lot of warriors of the brown empire, as well as their tanks and planes.
  The redhead shouted:
  - Russia and the black God are behind us!
  A warrior with very great combat potential. No, it"s better not to meddle under one of these. Like the towers of tanks, the wings of fascist planes are torn off.
  Aphrodite, crushing her opponents, hissed:
  - We will grind all traitors into powder!
  And winks at his partners. Yes, this fiery girl is not exactly something that can give peace. Except for the peace of death!
  Wanda Guy, crushing her enemies, said:
  - We'll kill you with a queue!
  Aphrodite confirmed:
  - We'll kill everyone!
  And from her bare feet, the gift of total annihilation flies again! And so many tanks and planes exploded into small shavings at once.
  Alexey sang in response:
  - It will be a complete banzai!
  Aphrodite, tearing apart the Nazis with her bare hands, slashing them with swords, and throwing needles with her bare toes, destroying tanks and planes at once, said:
  - In short! In short!
  Iria Gai, destroying the brown warriors, along with tanks and planes, squeaked:
  - In short - banzai!
  And let's chop down your opponents with wild ferocity.
  Alexey Terentev, cutting apart his opponents, said:
  - This gambit is not Chinese,
  And believe me, the debut is Thai!
  And again a sharp, metal-cutting disc flew from the boy"s bare foot. He cut off both the turrets of tanks and the tails of airplanes.
  Mirabela, cutting down the warriors of the brown empire and the armor of the tanks, sang:
  - And who will we find in battle?
  And who will we find in battle...
  We won"t joke with that -
  We'll tear you apart!
  We'll tear you apart!
  They worked well with the Nazis then...
  So Hitler and his team fell to their knees in front of the girls and children.
  Iria Guy first of all forced Nazi number one to kiss her bare feet.
  Then Hitler and everyone around him kissed the bare soles and heels of other girls. And Alexei Terentev was kissed by the girl's bare feet.
  Afterwards Iria ordered:
  - Now, before we kill you all, sign the order for the complete and unconditional surrender of the Third Reich to the Soviet Union!
  . EPILOGUE
  All is well that ends well. The Third Reich capitulated and the mighty Wehrmacht was disarmed. Hitler and his team went to Stalin's dungeon.
  And Alisa, Pashka, and Arkady Sapozhkov were released, and even received awards for their courage with the gold star of a hero of the USSR. Of course, for strong, improved organisms of the future, all torture and other hardships are nothing.
  Iria Gai's team received a gold star of the Hero of the USSR and a diamond Order of Victory. Everyone was happy and rejoicing.
  Alice, Pashka, and Arkashka ate their fill after starvation in the dungeon.
  And already at home in her time, Alice fell asleep. And finally finished watching her marvelous, fabulous and heroic dream.
  The Nazis were exhausted; in stupid despair, Hitler ordered the Berlin subway to be flooded. But this idiotic step only made it easier for the Soviet army to carry out the assault, since the German troops had largely lost the ability to covertly underground maneuver.
  Alisa Selezneva, and her fiery friend, other Soviet soldiers feel the inevitable proximity of the end of the Third Reich, they forgot their fatigue, which was replaced by feverish excitement. The Germans, in turn, especially those who were older, increasingly raised their paws up, screaming heart-rendingly - Hitler is kaput.
  Oddly enough, and perhaps even quite naturally, it was the youth who fought most stubbornly. The boys, raised after Hitler came to power, fought most fanatically. They, not wanting to surrender, increasingly blew themselves up and the soldiers approaching them with explosive packages. So the boys fought, not sparing themselves.
  And the Imperial Chancellery was gradually approaching... The ninth special sector of Berlin, where government offices are located.
  Alisa Selezneva, laying down her next opponent, growled shrillly:
  - And the fascists are getting smaller... Perhaps they have already exhausted their fuse of new products?
  Angelica disagreed:
  - Not the Nazis are shrinking, but we are growing up. There is a difference. We are not at war with rabbits, that's for sure.
  Alisa Selezneva was unsuccessfully hit by the blast wave. And again she felt how her beautiful body treacherously refuses to obey. The girl stretched out on broken stones and okroshka, tried to orient herself.
  Angelica also received a hot blow to the chest. She fell and got up with difficulty, coughing up blood. The warrior expressed her thoughts:
  - And the Nazis are very gallant, they strive to make a bed of grass and the remains of bodies!
  Alisa Selezneva remained silent in her pretty head; memories of various types of Nazi equipment flashed through her mind.
  By the beginning of the Second World War, the tank forces of the Third Reich were armed with light tanks Pz Kpfw I, Pz Kpfw II, Czech tanks Pz Kpfw 35(t), Pz Kpfw 38(t), medium tanks Pz Kpfw III and Pz Kpfw IV, various self-propelled guns and armored personnel carriers.
  The blonde warrior noted the poor level of equipment of the panzervale with tanks. Perhaps even too weak... Hitler fought with the whole world, having only six divisions of light vehicles.
  The armament of the tanks consisted mainly of small-caliber cannons and machine guns, which gave them the opportunity to create a zone of fire at close ranges necessary to defeat and demoralize enemy personnel, and the high speed of the tanks was the main factor in the rapid and deep breakthrough into enemy territory.
  Alisa Selezneva resolutely swore under her breath. A thought flashed through her beautiful head: "And this is called swiftness?" Let's compare the driving performance of Hitler's vehicles with the brave Soviet BT!
  The experience of combat operations in Poland and Western Europe revealed the low combat qualities of 37- and 50-mm German short-barreled guns, the shells of which in most combat clashes could not penetrate the armor of French heavy tanks. In this regard, a more powerful 50-mm cannon was installed on the Pz Kpfw III tank in 1940. It also turned out that the armor protection and range of German tanks were insufficient.
  Alisa Selezneva agreed here: "more than insufficient!"
  In preparation for the attack on the USSR, the Third Reich sought to quantitatively increase its tank fleet. True, he tried very weakly, yielding to the USSR four times. An important role in its increase was played by Czech factories seized by Germany, which in the first half of 1941 produced one fifth of the tanks that entered service with the German army. On June 1, 1941, the armed forces of Germany and its satellites included 4,198 tanks and 377 assault guns. (And the USSR has more than twenty-five thousand five hundred of them.) 3,712 tanks and self-propelled guns were intended for the operation, of which there were 2,348 medium tanks Pz Kpfw III together with Czech t-38s and 438 Pz Kpfw IVs. Not affected before the attack on the Soviet Union Shortcomings in the organizational and technical equipment of the tank forces of the Third Reich emerged after violent clashes with the new Soviet T-34 and KV tanks. And not only with them, the vehicles of which at the beginning of the war were few in the Red Army, but not few (KV tanks - 604 vehicles, and together with the T-34, 1470 in the western districts alone). During the first months of bloody battles, units of German light tanks Pz Kpfw I and Pz Kpfw II quickly lost their regular strength. At the end of 1941, Germany stopped production of all light tanks that did not meet the requirements of fighting the new Soviet tanks. The irretrievable losses of German tanks from June to November 1941 amounted to 2251 units, of which 348 were Pz Kpfw IV medium tanks. At that time Pz Kpfw IV were the best German tanks. However, their side and rear armor was penetrated not only by the guns of the new Soviet T-34 and KV tanks, but also by the guns of the T-26 and BT light tanks, as well as 45-mm Soviet anti-tank guns (the so-called "magpies"). Only a 76-millimeter caliber anti-tank gun could penetrate the forehead of the T-4.
  Alisa Selezneva noted: "Not such a cool seer is Adolf Hitler!"
  The appearance of T-34 tanks in battles required a radical change in the design of German tanks, as well as their tactical use. If previously the main task of the Wehrmacht tank units was to suppress enemy infantry and artillery, now the main task was to defeat enemy tanks at maximum range. To achieve this, it was planned to re-equip the medium tanks with 75-mm long-barreled guns.
  Alisa Selezneva noted here: "this brought us some trouble."
  Despite the modernization of the Pz Kpfw III and Pz Kpfw IV medium tanks, aimed at increasing their firepower and armor protection, they continued to be inferior to the new Soviet tanks in key indicators. Although, for example, a long-barreled 75 mm caliber gun already in tanks that entered service in March 1942 was superior in penetrating power to the Zis-34, which was equipped with the T-34. And the new caliber of 48 el, and even with sub-caliber shells, made its advantage in a frontal collision so noticeable that in the fall of 1942, Soviet commanders were given instructions to avoid oncoming battles with German mechanical monsters. The Germans had a problem with the T-3. Due to the smaller turret span, it was difficult to install a long-barreled anti-tank gun on it. So we had to either limit ourselves to a caliber of 50 millimeters, albeit with a barrel length of 60 El, or a short-barreled gun of a caliber of 75 millimeters. Not bad for firing fragmentation and high-explosive shells. Maybe that"s why the Pz Kpfw III tank, which formed the basis of tank units in 1940-1942, was no longer produced since June 1943, and various types of special tanks and self-propelled guns were created on its basis. The Pz Kpfw IV medium tank, which was modernized several times, remained in production until the end of the war.
  Alisa Selezneva even joked about this: "modernization is like degeneration!"
  The realities of combat tank clashes on the Eastern Front in the very first months of the war led Hitler"s leadership to create new types of armored vehicles and, first of all, heavy tanks with sufficient armor protection and great gun potential. In August 1942, serial production of the Pz Kpfw VI "Tiger" heavy tank began, armed with an 88-mm cannon (it was originally created as an anti-aircraft gun). From August 1942 to August 1944, 1,354 Tigers were produced, plus 5 Porsche tanks used for training purposes.
  Alisa Selezneva said cunningly: "And the tiger turned out to be dead... Completely dead!"
  In November 1942, a new, more maneuverable Pz Kpfw V Panther tank with a 75 mm long-barreled gun was created, which was supposed to compensate for the shortcomings of the Tiger tank. According to various criteria, it can be classified as both a medium and a heavy tank. To increase the reliability of the tank's armor protection, German specialists borrowed the hull shape of the Soviet T-34 tank. Although the inclined arrangement of the armor is already known from the Maccabees of the First World War. A total of 5,967 Pz Kpfw V "Panther" tanks were produced. Based on the Pz Kpfw V Panther tank, the following were produced: the Jagdpanther tank destroyer (88-mm gun, 392 units) and the Bergepanther armored vehicle (339 units).
  Friend Angelica fired back... The ubiquitous Salamanders appeared in the sky. These lungs, almost entirely made of wood and foam of the machine, burst forth like demons from the lava covering the fiery Gehenna.
  But Alisa Selezneva could not even move yet, which is why her tender lips only whispered curses.
  The last heavy tank was the even heavier tank Pz Kpfw VI B Konigstiger (Tiger-2 or Royal Tiger, 68 tons), released in January 1944. In it, German designers wanted to combine the maneuverability of the Panther with the firepower of the Tiger. For the first time, Pz Kpfw VI B took part in the battle on the Sandomierz bridgehead in August 1944. By this time, Soviet troops received the IS-2 heavy tank, equipped with a 122-mm cannon, which was superior to the "Royal Tiger" in all respects.
  Alisa Selezneva read the last phrase in a campaign brochure. But to be honest, this was not entirely true. For example, the frontal armor of the Royal Tiger's turret was 180 millimeters, versus 100 for the Soviet IS-2 tank.
  Almost twice the difference. Yes, and the German 88-mm cannon had a higher initial velocity of the striking gift and a higher-quality armor-piercing projectile. And plus a 3.5 times higher rate of fire.
  In total, during the Second World War, Germany produced almost 27 thousand tanks.
  A relatively small number, the USSR produced during this period of time, from September 1, 1939 to May 1945, almost one hundred thousand vehicles, of which only T-34 62 thousand. And there are about 13 thousand heavy tanks. This is power. It"s amazing that the Germans collapsed so sharply and even the economic potential of all of Europe did not help them. True, the Fritz also had self-propelled guns.
  After the defeat at Kursk, the fascist German army switched to strategic defense, which led to a sharp increase in the production of self-propelled guns. In addition, the production of tanks required more technological time to manufacture them. In 1943, the production of various types of self-propelled guns was equal in quantity to the production of tanks. In August 1944, tank production amounted to 865 units, which was the highest figure for all the years of the war. By the end of 1944, the production of self-propelled artillery units exceeded 1000 per month. The overall production of tanks and self-propelled guns in Germany reached its maximum in the last months of 1944 - up to 1,800 vehicles per month.
  Alisa Selezneva noted: "the real total production of armored vehicles in the Third Reich began only when the war was finally lost!"
  What will you take if it"s just a poultice for the dead!
  Depending on their combat purpose, self-propelled guns were divided into tank destroyers, anti-tank self-propelled guns, assault guns, self-propelled field guns and self-propelled anti-aircraft guns.
  Alisa Selezneva stabbed her opponent with the word: "dividing the children in the garden."
  Self-propelled guns-tank destroyers-began to play a leading role.
  Angelica just knocked out exactly this one!
  In preparation for the summer campaign of 1943, Hitler's command relied on new heavy tanks and self-propelled guns, including the Ferdinand tank destroyer (Pz Jäg "Ferdinand"), sometimes called the "Elefant" (elephant). "Elephant" ("Ferdinand") was created to fight Soviet T-34 and KV tanks. It had a mass of 65.5 tons and was armed with an 88-mm long-barreled El 71 cannon, the original version of which was originally created to arm air defense units. Then, at the end of the forty-first year, an improved version appeared with a much higher initial projectile speed capable of penetrating 193 millimeters of armor at a distance of 1000 meters. By the beginning of the Battle of Kursk, 90 Pz Jäg "Ferdinand" tank destroyers had been produced.
  It was a very dangerous car, try taking one. Only the later self-propelled gun 152 could penetrate 200 mm of frontal armor, but even then Ferdinand could reach it from a much greater distance.
  During 1944, based on the Pz Kpfw IV tank, a tank destroyer with a 75 mm Jagdpanzer IV (Pz Jag IV) gun was produced. The Jagdpanzer IV tank destroyer was an improved version of the StuG III, performed the same functions at the front and gradually replaced the StuG III in the army. A total of 769 Jagdpanzer IV tank destroyers were produced.
  Alisa Selezneva cursed deliciously in Tatar...
  Since August 1944, two different tank-building enterprises (Fomag and Nibelungenwerke) simultaneously produced improved versions of the Jagdpanzer IV tank destroyer with an extended-length 75-mm PaK 42 L/70 gun:
  Pz IV/70 (V) - 930 units (manufacturer - Fomag), Pz IV/70 (A) - 278 units (manufacturer - Nibelungenwerke).
  Angelica was thrown a good ten meters away by the blast wave from the forged faustpatron. The fiery devil struggled to rise. And Alisa Selezneva continued to think...
  In connection with the increasing production of Soviet tanks and self-propelled guns in the tank forces of the Third Reich, the need arose to create a relatively cheap and, thus, mass-produced tank destroyer. For this purpose, it was decided to use the base of the Czech tank Pz Kpfw 38(t). This tank destroyer was named "Getzer" - Jagdpanzer 38(t) "Hetzer" ("provocateur"). It had a 75 mm long-barreled gun and 60 mm frontal armor with a total weight of 6.38 tons (Not bad proportions for such a small weight!). Production took place from April 1944 to May 1945. A total of 2,584 self-propelled guns were produced.
  Alisa Selezneva mentally crossed herself: "luckily, a little."
  Based on the Pz Kpfw V "Panther" tank, from January 1944 to March 1945, the Jagdpanther tank destroyer weighing 46 tons was produced, on which a new 88-mm long-barreled gun was installed. A total of 392 Jagdpanther tank destroyers were built. The Jagdpanther was considered the best German self-propelled gun.
  Since the blonde warrior had already fought with her, it was fashionable to say that this self-propelled gun was not bad. Although it probably lacks armor protection.
  Since July 1944, the Jagdtiger tank destroyers weighing 70 tons with a specially manufactured 128 mm gun were produced on the basis of the Royal Tigers. The crew consisted of 6 people (four served the gun). 77 Jagdtiger tank destroyers were produced. "Royal Tiger" and "Jagdtiger" had poor maneuverability due to their large combat mass. They were the heaviest armored vehicles ever used in combat.
  Alisa Selezneva whispered:
  - Jagdtiger is a monster of monsters. Try to cope there. In a counter battle, not one of our banduras has a chance against him.
  Angelica exclaimed angrily:
  - But now such a cuttlefish is rushing that even the Jagdtiger is weak against it! No, those who claim that a total of 5,120 tank destroyers were produced are lying.
  Alisa Selezneva again plunged into the history of enemy technology;
  Anti-tank self-propelled guns were first created on the basis of light and then medium tanks. They were mainly armed with 75-, 76- and 88-mm guns. However, the first anti-tank self-propelled guns were 47-mm PaK(t) guns installed on the chassis of the Pz Kpfw IB light tank between March 1940 and February 1941. A total of 202 such anti-tank self-propelled guns were equipped.
  Alisa Selezneva giggled: "here are the Lilliputians among the machine destroyers!"
  To combat Soviet medium and heavy tanks, it was necessary to strengthen anti-tank artillery, making it larger-caliber and self-propelled. It was decided to use the chassis from the Pz Kpfw 38(t) tank, which by the end of 1941 was already outdated as a battle tank and had low speed for a reconnaissance tank. It was equipped with a captured Russian 76.2-mm cannon, converted to fire a shot from the German PaK 40 anti-tank gun. This anti-tank self-propelled gun with a 7.62cm Pak 36(r) gun was called "Marder" - Panzerjager 38(t) Pak 36(r ) Marder. A total of 363 Marder tank destroyers (Marder - marten) were collected from April 1942 to April 1943.
  Angelica desperately tried to crawl to the parapet. She had already lost a fair amount of blood, and her pallor was visible through her chocolate tan.
  In the spring of 1942, it was decided to install a 75-mm PaK 40/3 anti-tank gun on the chassis of the Pz Kpfw 38(t) tank. This anti-tank self-propelled gun, called "Marder III" - Pz Jäg 38(t) mit 7.5cm PaK 40/3 (Marder III), was produced from November 1942 to May 1944. 1393 vehicles were manufactured (175 units were converted from tanks).
  Alisa Selezneva herself is already creepy, she"s tired, even if she"s mentally delving into such crap, but she didn"t have the strength to stop.
  On the basis of the Pz Kpfw II light tank, it was decided to produce a 75-mm Marder II anti-tank self-propelled gun with a PaK 40/2 cannon. Between June 1942 and March 1944, 651 vehicles were produced. In the spring of 1943, before the summer offensive (Operation Citadel), 201 anti-tank self-propelled guns with a captured Russian 76.2 mm PaK 36(r) - LaS 762 cannon were launched on the basis of the Pz Kpfw II Ausf D light tank.
  Angelica growled forcefully at her friend:
  - Well, it's loosened up. Let's quickly join the battle. What a couch potato... As they say from such people.
  Alisa Selezneva snapped:
  - A few more minutes, and I will start anew, destroying the enemies of the USSR. So don't panic..
  The blonde warrior tried unsuccessfully to collect her thoughts.
  Also, before the summer offensive on the Kursk Bulge, 88-mm anti-tank self-propelled guns "Nashorn" (Nashorn - rhinoceros), later renamed "Hornisse" (hornet) began to be produced. The Pz Kpfw III/IV chassis (like the 150 mm Gummel self-propelled gun) housed the new 88 mm PaK 43/1 L/71 anti-tank gun. Self-propelled guns entered service with heavy fighter battalions. A total of 494 vehicles were made between February 1943 and March 1945. A small number of anti-tank self-propelled guns based on armored personnel carriers were also produced. All light anti-tank self-propelled guns had open deckhouses at the top. In total, during the Second World War, Germany produced more than 3,700 anti-tank self-propelled guns.
  Alisa Selezneva finished her thoughts, raised her legs up and jumped up at once. The lights of a predatory panther lit up in her eyes:
  - Let's start harvesting!
  The terminator girl"s bullets flew into the faces of the SS men, distorted by bestial grins. Alisa Selezneva fired almost in bursts and said:
  - Fas! Shepherd... Fas!
  Selected fascists, not even seeing, but feeling in their gut how terribly their ranks were thinning, fell on their bellies to the ground. They buried themselves in concrete, or rather, they even made a pathetic attempt to bury themselves. Well, just like pigs...
  Angelica noted:
  - I touch your lips and feel cold... Well, come on guys who are brave.
  A massive imperial chancellery building with thick walls. Despite the bomb attacks, it was not too damaged. It contains the main center of the evil that came to the sacred Soviet land. Alisa Selezneva can already see the dome of this building. Yes, this is a terrible thing... So you rush there and slam, or even better, capture Hitler.
  Angelica turned her head to her blonde friend; the fiery devil had a terribly beaten face. Both eyes are swollen with black eyes, the nose is flattened and there are bruises and deep scratches. It feels like the girl was simply brutally beaten, and without the slightest pity.
  Alisa Selezneva encouraged her partner:
  - Bruises and abrasions are a man"s adornment, a brave warrior is much cooler than any of the men...
  Angelica agreed:
  - Yes, it will be cooler... Here on the way to the imperial chancellery, there is a Hitler tank "Rat", almost ready only without the chassis. If we destroy it, then we can begin to storm the building itself. And there you can drag Hitler too, on a string...
  Alisa Selezneva responded wittily:
  - Wallet, wallet, on a string... It hangs on the edge of the shining abyss. And the ghoul is hiding on the side and holding an invisible rope.
  Angelica narrowed her eyes and said:
  - The "Krasa" tank is armed with two 280-mm cannons, and two more 128-mm cannons, plus eleven anti-aircraft guns and twenty-two machine guns. The thickness of the armor is 400 millimeters. The total weight of the technological monster is about two thousand tons. In short, this is a big problem for us. This is the kind of creature assigned to guard the imperial office.
  Aliska Selezneva used her bare feet to dig up the rubble, thereby creating a dust fountain. It was fun and maybe great. After which the blonde said:
  "Everyone can lose a just cause, but in unjust cases there are no winners!"
  Angelica agreed:
  - You can deceive fate, but you cannot deceive the expectations of fateful decisions!
  Alisa Selezneva, realizing that the cascade of wit could drag on too long, barked:
  - That's enough... My proposal is, let's get inside the tank and kill everyone there!
  Angelica immediately agreed:
  - It's swept away! Of course, we will kill and split!
  The girls ran towards the Rat tank buried in concrete. The task was not easy. But the warriors quite reasonably counted on luck, which helps the just.
  So they fell on their stomachs and crawled away like glamorous caterpillars. At the same time, the girls were fast and dexterous. Alice had a plan in her head. The Germans, of course, are not fools, and all approaches to the super-heavy tank are covered with machine guns. Moreover, every area has been targeted. But there is also a sewerage system... And through it it is quite possible to penetrate into the belly, which is buried and probably has an underground connection with the imperial office of the tank.
  So two warriors, overcoming disgust, took it and dived into the hatch at once. Although it is unpleasant for the wounded girls to crawl through dusty pipes full of spiders, rats, cockroaches and stench. But they can count on surprise.
  The rats tried several times to bite the girls on their worn bare feet. But they got back. Angelica and the dexterous Alisa Selezneva cut these creatures with daggers. Rat blood is so foul that the warriors hold back nausea only thanks to their iron tempering.
  And they crawl further, cold metal passing through the stomach. A little trembling... Oh, but that stops the girls.
  Alisa Selezneva even jokes:
  - There is a way out of any labyrinth, but not one that consists of the intricate convolutions of a fool!
  Angelica adds:
  - You can only confuse those who are confused in choosing the path!
  The girls finally managed to get out of the sewer system. There is only a grille in front, and a fan behind it. Alice shoots at the unit, the blades of the huge propeller freeze.
  Almost naked warriors squeeze between them. Angelica then sticks her long fingers into the lock. Her overgrown nails are very strong, and the steel locking mechanism gives in with a quiet creak. The fiery devil roars:
  - Russians are sometimes submissive to the great, but they never yield to insignificance!
  Alisa Selezneva, with an accurate shot from a silent gun, hitting the sentry who was sticking his snout in, adds:
  - Submitting to a worthy person is not a bastard, and following the compass is not humiliation!
  Angelica growled brutally in response:
  - Come on, away from the screw!
  The girls moved like cobras through a house full of mongooses. They were in the belly of a giant tank. They fired to kill, spraying Hitler's blood on the armor plates. The Nazis tried to answer them, but were late. So grenades flew into them, tearing off limbs ...
  Alisa Selezneva sang:
  - A bald drunk Fuhrer lay down on the wires ... This is not a spillikin for Hitler .... publish!
  Angelica added:
  -Oooh! And he cried, stupid, stupid Adik!
  The grenades explode and their fragments knock on the armor like a King Kong child's rattle... How cool it is to hit everyone like that... And total defeat ensues.
  Angelica sings along:
  - Hitler's gang is on trial, and we'll cook soup with Adolf!
  Alisa Selezneva in response:
  - No, no trial!
  Under the graceful, erotic, touching bare feet of the warrior, blood squishes, and they leave behind traces of the daughters of Mars. There is no stopping them, they are cool Soviet girls with naked torsos and lush breasts, like the goddesses of antiquity.
  All three compartments of a huge two-story tank are littered with the dead. In the confusion, the Nazis did not immediately realize that they were being attacked from below, and so the Terminator girls jumped onto the second floor without any problems. Moreover, almost completely naked and fabulously beautiful, they were mistaken for expensive prostitutes from the harem of the highest ranks of the SS.
  Well, the girls gave them Hyperfuck! In short, more than fifty Germans were mowed down, and "Rat" was captured by Soviet troops. It"s just a pity that instead of a chassis, this promising car was buried in reinforced concrete. You can't turn it against the fascists.
  Alisa Selezneva examined the captured colossus and suggested:
  - Well, what... We are fools, didn"t we take the red flag with us?
  Angelique muttered in frustration:
  - And so the backpacks are jam-packed. And it"s not our function to load flags onto captured buildings. We are snipers. Our task is to kill, not throw antlers!
  Alisa Selezneva began to fumble with her hands:
  - Can we at least find some kind of red rag?
  Angelica suddenly jerked her head:
  - It"s not worth it!
  Alisa Selezneva was indignant:
  - Why is this still happening?
  Angelica answered logically:
  - Because it is a supertank, though important, but in general a secondary goal. The Imperial Chancellery is more important...
  Alisa Selezneva scratched her bare little leg behind her ear with her blood-sticky fingers, demonstrating masterly dexterity:
  - And this is also... Of course it"s more important... But!
  Angelica tugged at her blonde friend's elbow.
  - So let"s run faster, let"s take Hitler prisoner. It will be much cooler!
  Alisa Selezneva sang:
  - And how many aphids there were... Each one is cooler than the other! They get bricks in the face, it will be much better this way!
  Angelica, instead of answering, began to go down to the first floor. She was followed by Alisa Selezneva, honey blonde, her hair turned crimson-black from dust, soot and blood. They were still fabulously beautiful, but at the same time terrifying in the extreme. So these warriors ran down, then dived into the underground passage to the bunker.
  A massive titanium door stood in their way. The girls, seeing its indestructibility, planted explosives taken from the ammunition into the adjacent wall. They ran back and turned on the electricity through the wires.
  It exploded, collapsing a mixture of earth and concrete. Dust rose and immediately fell. Alisa Selezneva growled:
  - This is our signature Russian move!
  Angelica agreed:
  - Of course, move! Not even the crown one, but the royal one!
  The girls jumped inside, ran around and came across a grate behind which there were ventilation shafts. Angelica opened the grate in ten seconds, dived first, and Alice followed her.
  Unlike the sewers, crawling through the ventilation shafts was more pleasant; there was a lot of dust, but there were no rats or stinking feces. And the girls crawled along them, like Indian vipers on a cord from Conan Doyle"s famous story "The Colored Ribbon." How many times has Alice come across her scratched face, and the cut, scorched, but at the same time quickly healing, roughened feet of the fiery warrior.
  Angelica purred when Alisa Selezneva"s hair, sticky with blood, tickled her hard heels.
  The girls kept crawling and descending. The imperial office went six floors underground, and on the seventh floor there was a warehouse with ammunition and fuel. And a little to the side... Angelica, like a true child of nature, perfectly felt in her gut that there was a secret underground airfield there. And the Siberian woman whispered to Alice:
  - Do not shoot! Don't make too much noise here!
  The blonde warrior shrugged her shoulders in bewilderment and ran her finger along the rough foot of her red-haired friend from numerous cuts, burns and calluses:
  - Why did we get here, if not to shoot and kill?
  Angelica logically suggested:
  "There are thousands of selected SS soldiers in this huge building, and there"s no way for the two of us to kill them." But it is necessary to capture Hitler and thereby end the Second World War once and for all.
  Alisa Selezneva whistled in a loud voice:
  - Wonderful... Take Hitler prisoner! Wonderful.
  Angelica expressed a completely reasonable thought:
  - Very soon the Fuhrer will flee from Berlin. I think even in the next few hours. After all, he is essentially a rat; it is not for nothing that he called the largest tank of the Third Reich that way. And we him and ...
  Alisa Selezneva smiled:
  - Of course.... You're right... But...
  The fire devil slyly suggested:
  - Let's get to the airfield and the fugitive Fuhrer will be waiting there.
  Alisa Selezneva nodded:
  - Of course, there should be ventilation shafts in this sump too.
  The girls, however, were forced to search blindly. Try to determine on which side there is such a brutally secret Berlin facility as an underground airfield, and even with the coolest aircraft.
  Alisa Selezneva, as a true daughter of fire, began to sing in order to open her otherworldly chakras:
  Clouds came from the bloodsuckers,
  Hell has broken out from the Earth not far away!
  The snake crawls pantsvale rattlesnake,
  The clouds are lit up with blood!
  
  The waves are blazing, they're splashing like a hellish storm,
  And he will meet an army of the bravest daredevils!
  We will protect beautiful sweet women,
  We will be worthy of the exploits of our fathers!
  
  My earth, how painfully you moaned,
  The adversary left a hundred traces of wounds!
  But we will throw fascism off its pedestal,
  The pestilence of dashing years will not last long!
  
  And death is already turning white behind the clouds,
  But our thoughts rush to heaven!
  Let us trample the notorious villains into dust,
  And we will tear the Wehrmacht in half!
  
  We do not know peace and old age rots,
  We are the children of our holy Motherland!
  Everything bright fought the Nazis,
  We are shoots of these mighty roots!
  
  And what an evil bomb exploded with force,
  What do we need from this explosion of a shell, this thunder!
  The fighters of Rus' are capable of many things,
  And for the Fuhrer, the top will become the bottom!
  
  The inferno of hell flared up,
  Crawling along the rockade with the barrel of a predatory "Tiger"!
  And all the fatigue instantly flew away from us,
  It's time for fun games!
  
  A grenade in my hand, and a fatal throw,
  The Tiger got hit hard in the snout!
  And Hitler into the cauldron in the Tartar boiler room,
  So as not to reveal it to the Russian world!
  
  Berlin is shaking from the furious volleys,
  Here the red flag is flying over the Reichstag!
  And the Sun burned over the Fatherland,
  After all, the Third Reich has been reduced to dust and ashes!
  The song inspired the girls and they, full of elation, playfully opening the bars one after another, finally went out to the last fan. And behind it is the underground, well-lit airfield.
  Angelica poked her head in first and exclaimed in surprise:
  - Wow! Wow...
  Alisa Selezneva also saw this:
  - An ordinary discus, like the ones we already had to fight with... What did it hit you with?
  The red-haired devil answered without offense:
  - Yes, at least in size. Besides, don"t you see that it is much taller than previous combat vehicles? They were like two saucers put together, and it was more like a luxurious Christmas cake.
  Alisa Selezneva smiled slyly and winked at her friend:
  - All the better. Let's capture not only the Fuhrer, who is now frankly a nobody, but also an aircraft! Maybe it will still be possible to fly headlong to Mars!
  Angelica laughed:
  - Fly in.... This is symbolic!
  The girls overcame the last obstacle and froze near the discus. They began to lie there, waiting for the enemy, like tigers in ambush. Alisa Selezneva even began to talk about abstract topics.
  Since the books of the Bible were written in ancient and different eras, by persons of different national spirit and social status, it reflected views that are not, to put it mildly, in harmony with scientific knowledge, moral and religious (yes, even religious) the beliefs of our contemporaries. Let's not touch on scientific issues now. It goes without saying to students that if the Lord God had dictated, for example, the teachings of Copernicus or the theories of Einstein or Mendel, the "Holy Men of God" (prophets) would not have been able to convey these scientific truths in writing to the illiterate Jewish shepherds who lived more than 3.5 thousand years ago.
  Alisa Selezneva snorted contemptuously:
  - What about Einstein? Is he superman? His bourgeois theory of relativity will be miserably refuted by communist science!
  However, it is unfortunate that at the time when the Bible was written and edited, the scientific knowledge of the Greeks, Chinese, Hindus, and Persians exceeded the knowledge of the authors and editors of biblical books. The Lord God still teaches Bible readers that the sky is a crystal dome, 7 'the firmament of heaven' DEK4 (Genesis 1:7), to which the heavenly bodies are attached (Genesis 1:16-17); above this firmament there are storehouses of rain, winds, snow and hail (Job 38:22; Psalm 32:7; 134:7; Jeremiah 10:13); in the firmament there is a dwelling (throne, house, temple, office, paradise) of God and his entourage (angels, Satan, saints). The earth, according to the teachings of the authors of biblical books, is so firmly established on pillars that it cannot move from its place (Psalm 96:10)... The authors of all the books of the Old and New Testaments are deeply convinced that man - and the Lord God himself - thinks with his heart ( Genesis 6:15; 8:21; 27:41; Exodus 28:3; 31:6; 35:10; 35;35; 36:2; 36:8; Deuteronomy 29:4; 1 Samuel 27 :1; Job 9:4; 17:4,11; 38:36; Psalm 4:5; 14:2; 18:15; Proverbs 17:23; Ecclesiastes 2:1-3; Isaiah 10:7 ; 33:18; 49:21; Jeremiah, 7:31; ... Matthew, 9:4; 15:18-19; Mark, 2:6-8; Luke, 2:19,35; Romans, 10: 10-11;...). Based on the biblical teaching about the heart in Russia during the 19th and early 20th centuries, the "philosophy of cardocentrism" intensively developed, which spoke about the heart - the container of the human soul, about comprehending the truth - with one"s heart, and about other biblical studies of the heart. But Pythagoras"s direct student Philolaus (6th century BC) in his treatise "On Nature" established that a person has the most important organs: the brain as the seat of the mind, thoughts; the heart is the seat of the "sensitive soul" and the genitals are for reproduction.8 I"m not even talking about Sechenov, in whose publication "Reflexes of the Brain" it was reliably established at the scientific and experimental level that a person thinks with his brain, and not with his heart. And since the time of heart transplantation, everyone has shown the world that the heart is one of the simplest organs of the human body, that it is only a kind of pump that, by muscle tension, sucks in and ejects fluid, blood. The heart and its individual defects can be replaced - and are already being replaced! - mechanical artificial pump or valve; Replacing the heart does not in any way lead to replacing the "soul", the person"s personality.
  Angelica whispered to Alisa Selezneva:
  - Do you hear, they are already coming!
  Indeed, the doors opened silently, and several large, heavily loaded carts appeared, accompanied by SS soldiers from a special imperial Life Guards regiment.
  They began to load what was valuable into the belly of the flying saucer. Weighing took place before loading. A German in a white coat and dark glasses carefully wrote down the data.
  - Ten and a half tons of gold, six four hundred kilograms of platinum. There are two tons of rough diamonds, six hundred and twenty kilograms, and another five thousand carats. Jewelry: three tons, eight hundred and thirty-one kilograms, seven thousand carats.
  And also emeralds, rubies, topazes...
  Alisa Selezneva got distracted, thinking in the direction of religion and why in an atheistic manner unusual for her. Or maybe it"s characteristic: Alice is used to winning on her own, without relying on God.
  The authors of the Bible endow their God with astonishing ignorance about the most common things. Thus, their God states that the bat is a bird, not a mammal (Leviticus 11:13-19; Deuteronomy 14:11-14); a hare is a ruminant animal that does not have cloven hooves (Leviticus 11:4; Deuteronomy 14:7); supposedly there are flying birds and insects that have four legs (Leviticus 11:23), and a snake eats dust (Genesis 3:14); that God, "fighting for the Israelites, threw huge stones from the sky" on the soldiers of the local population, and to top it off - "stopped the Sun over Gibeon, and the Moon over the valley of Ayalon until the Jews took revenge on their enemies" (Joshua 10: 10-14); that the Sun in its movement across the sky can not only stop, but also begin its movement in the opposite direction - to the east (2 Kings, 20:11; Isaiah 38:8)...
  Angelica suddenly grabbed Alisa Selezneva by the nose with her bare feet and a sturdy little foot and pulled, threateningly knitting her eyebrows together and whispering:
  - Let"s follow me, let"s lie under the carts and there...
  The blonde warrior nodded in unison:
  - I understood! Now.
  Naked, almost black with dust, girls soaked in oil crawled to the bottom of the cart. The Nazis, even from the SS elite, looked pretty fooled by the defeat that had just been transferred from the Red Army. Therefore, they did not notice the sprawling and specially trained girls to crawl silently.
  Alisa Selezneva's nose was aching, squeezed by the steel fingers of the Siberian warrior. She probably even made it a plum. Wow, nasty, even the nastiest of nasty!
  Once under the carts, the girls spread their legs and arms, raised themselves, rested against the faceted edges and hovered. The carts went straight into the belly of the apparatus...
  It suddenly turned out to be very cold inside the hold, and there was semi-darkness. The naked and hot girls almost immediately began to shake. Angelica, as the most accustomed to hardening, said:
  - Minus thirty or even a little lower... Not lethal!
  Alisa Selezneva remarked with irritation:
  - If we get stuck here for a long time, we won"t last naked...
  Angelica interrupted:
  - I can handle it! I have better resistance to cold than seals. Hunger and thirst are more likely to kill a Siberian woman than such cold.
  Alisa Selezneva growled:
  - I don"t want to set records for survival. Let's better get out of the cargo compartment and into the living quarters. And then suddenly we"ll actually fly to Mars, which means it"ll be down to minus 150 in the hold... I think a girl cooler than a seal won"t be able to withstand this.
  Angelica muttered irritably:
  - If there is no air, then maybe I won"t be able to stand it! And so fight to the death!
  Alisa Selezneva got out of the cart, oddly enough, but the blisters still on her heels were very pleased with the frost-covered metal surface. The warrior almost immediately found the right door. Angelica rose after her. Fire Devil Girl stated:
  - The door opens with a code. You need to listen to it carefully...
  Alisa Selezneva nodded:
  - I know! When the relay is activated where the coding is set, a very quiet click is heard. Specifics of mechanical locks!
  Angelica nodded and placed her chiseled ear on the armor. Alisa Selezneva began to twirl. One number matched. The second one too.. Letters... numbers again. And now the most difficult part is the Chinese characters, of which there are a thousand. I had to turn it around. Alisa Selezneva even remarked:
  - It seems to me that the Germans should have a backup system that is simpler and faster...
  Angelica agreed:
  - It should, but probably only from the inside...
  The girls entered the living quarters... As expected, they were very luxuriously furnished, with paintings by great artists. Everyone knows that Hitler collects such rarities, but the fact that such a miracle will be hung on the walls of a spaceship ... This is generally the steepness of the steepness!
  The girl opened the locks, and then closed them behind them. The living quarters consisted of three floors with high ceilings. Plus, there is a basement with a warehouse, as well as the top, where the control center and pilots are.
  The girls did not have time to inspect everything alone, a signal sounded, and loading began. It seems that Hitler and his entourage seriously intend to hit the road ...
  The guards and retinue arrived... Prominent members of the fascist menagerie. Goebbels was the first to limp along. Small, nasty, yellowish, with a monkey face. If someone like this had ended up in the racial department or a special SS unit to cleanse the nation of inferior individuals, he would have been the first to be removed.
  But his wife Margaret is a beautiful, slender and curvy woman, although she gave birth to seven children. She looks cheerful and much younger than her age. One might think that the problems of the collapsing Third Reich do not frighten her at all, and the defeats of the Wehrmacht do not bother her. But Soviet troops have already broken through to the Imperial Chancellery and are storming the Reichstag... With her are six children, pale and confused. Five girls and a boy, dressed in a summer style and somehow too simply against the backdrop of the dress of Goebbels"s wife hung with diamonds
  Next up for this couple is Borman. A fat guy with a broad butcher's face. A typical criminal, a stocky, broad-shouldered, almost square type... In his hand he holds a large and heavy suitcase, still chained to his wrist for good measure.
  Mr. Ribbentrop with a monocle, pompous like a turkey on his chest, the Order of the Eagle with diamonds. With a richly dressed wife...
  Next, Hitler himself is scratching... The Fuhrer of the once Great Germany is terribly nervous, but tries to stay upright and look proud. The only person with him is his married wife Eva Braun. Oddly enough, the first lady of the Third Reich has the appearance of a typical peasant woman, although she is well built, but her face... is like that of the most ordinary collective farm Russian woman. True, she is quite pretty... And dressed too modestly for the wife of someone who just recently ruled half the world! With them are security and the Fuhrer's personal pilot.
  Hitler finally makes a short speech. Not without interest:
  - It is in vain that the Bolsheviks and its godfathers of world Zionism believe that they have won! We have unassailable secrets in the base and the latest superweapons. War between the USSR and the allied coalition is inevitable! And we, being in our secret lair, will do everything to ignite it as quickly as possible. And when the world bleeds, our valiant troops will use miracle weapons. Having finished off the pitiful remnants of the enemy destroyed in the mutual war. And then the new Fourth World Reich will be reborn, led by the immortal Fuhrer Adolf Hitler!
  The speech turned out to be atypical for the already, perhaps, the former ruler of Germany - short, but, in general, everything was said in it!
  Hitler went to his chambers, and his personal pilot and with him three more assistants in special scarlet to the manned compartment. On the way, they were joined by a fifth type, in large dark glasses covering the floor of the face and a glove, with a walkie-talkie attached to his ear.
  Alisa Selezneva calculated:
  - There are five people in the control and piloting compartment. Hitler's personal guard consists of eleven soldiers. Then there are his retinue, women and Goebbels"s still small children - well, you don"t have to take them into account. There are twenty-one men in total, three women... Against the two toughest warriors of the USSR... Plus we have the factor of surprise on our side. That is...
  Angelica summed it up:
  - You need to start a battle only when it has already been won! But refusing to fight is already akin to losing!
  Alisa Selezneva added softly:
  - You can lose only in one case, when victory is possible only by chance!
  Hitler's pack was housed in the living compartments of a fairly spacious aircraft, about a hundred meters in diameter, with a number of rooms that allowed the leaders of the Third Reich to feel quite comfortable.
  Angelica proposed her plan:
  - When the disc plane takes off, we capture the pilots, and then we will land this aircraft... At the location of our troops!
  Alisa Selezneva agreed without a dispute with this proposal:
  - Yes, it's best, take them warm!
  The diskette started very smoothly, the girls only had time to feel a slight pressure from the apparatus that had torn off the reinforced concrete surface. The doors, similar to those that would be installed over missile silos at the end of the twentieth century, slid open with a slight squeal. And the plane began to gain altitude ...
  Both warriors whispered in unison:
  - It's time!
  The girls tiptoeed upstairs ... Then they suddenly stumbled upon the guy who was in black glasses and with an antenna. Angelica reflexively thrust her shin into his groin. The impact was so strong that it threw the subject up. Then his glasses fell off and... A terrible four-eyed face appeared in front of the girls, the alien pulled an eight-barreled pistol from his belt. Alisa Selezneva automatically fired a hip shot from her silent sniper rifle. The extraterrestrial creature twitched again and almost fell; Angelica managed to catch it. Yellow-orange brains spilled out of the head, with blood of a similar color.
  Alisa Selezneva said:
  - Martians are venereal!
  Angelica pointed to the eight-barreled "bandura":
  - This is already your part Alisa Selezneva ... Well, how?
  The blonde warrior commanded:
  - We'll take the rest!
  The attack on the pilots was successful, but Angelica still shot one of the most ardent ones. After that, together with Alisa Selezneva, they got in touch with the earth ...
  They just said on the radio:
  - They threw a white flag over the imperial chancellery and began to surrender.
  While Angelica told them important news and asked for a landing site, Alisa Selezneva took a position in the corridor, ready to repel the attack of Hitler"s personal guard. So far, however, no one has appeared. The soundproof walls hid the traces of the struggle, and the blonde warrior realized from the vibration that the discus was already descending. The girl expressed:
  - More valuable than a victorious finish is the start of invincibility!
  
  IF SKOBELEV WOULD FIGHT UNDER NICHOLAS THE FIRST?
  For example, why did the Russians not win the Crimean War in 1853-1856?
  This is really interesting and incomprehensible. After all, it was difficult for the allies to conduct military operations in Crimea. The supply alone is worth it, across many seas. Menshikov is largely at fault here. It was he who, with his incompetent actions, exposed the superior Russian forces to defeat. And even the heroic defense of Sevastopol did not help. Although the British, French, Turks and Sardinians were exhausted. In general, this is the first war clearly lost by Russia in a quarter of a millennium. Before this, after the Time of Troubles, Russia had not lost large-scale wars, but only individual battles and campaigns sometimes ended in failure.
  And here is such a defeat. An unfortunate blow to prestige.
  But if the Russian army, for example, was commanded by Skobelev? Suppose such a great commander was lucky to be born earlier ... Then history would have gone completely differently!
  Here the Russians first defeat the British, and then the French in the Crimea. Then the Turks and the Sardinians are also defeated. An anti-war movement is growing in England. The Turks lose the Kars fortress and lose the war in Transcaucasia. In France, a huge Maidan breaks out against Napoleon III, which can hardly be suppressed. But France is weakened, the revolution is smoldering in it.
  Nicholas the First did not strive too much for conquest, and after a series of victories he concluded a peace with Turkey that was beneficial for himself. Russia annexes western Armenia, Kars, Erzurum, Tanrog and even receives part of Jerusalem.
  The Ottoman Empire is weakening even more, but is still preserved. Russia also gets a part of Romania. Meanwhile, changes are taking place in Europe. The Austrian Empire is growing stronger. The war with the Sardinian kingdom leads to the victory of the Austrians. Napoleon III wanted to enter the war, but Nicholas was the first to threaten that he would help Austria. As a result, the Austrian Empire expanded, absorbing the entire north of Italy.
  Nicholas the First also annexed lands in China, without war, expanding the borders in the East. Refused to support the Yankees in the fight against the Southerners.
  And this led to some changes in history. The troops under the command of General Lee were able to defeat the northerners in a decisive battle and take Washington. As a result, the north soon stopped the war and recognized the confederation as independent. So the United States remained divided.
  Nicholas I lived a relatively long life by tsarist standards. Under him, the authority of Russia was further strengthened, and the borders expanded. But the tsar died in 1864. Alexander II ascended the throne. And the country is still dominated by serfdom. In order not to disturb the landowners, Alexander does not cancel serfdom. But the number of serfs is slowly but surely declining.
  Expansion into Central Asia is underway. The Russians reach Afghanistan. A new war breaks out with Turkey, which ends with the capture of Constantinople. Previously beaten England wants to enter the war again, but finds itself beaten. And Austria gets its own piece of land - Bosnia and Herzegovina.
  Russia and Austria are in a strategic alliance. The Germans' attempt to defeat the Austrians ended in the defeat of Prussia. The southern German lands were ceded to the Habsburg Empire. Austria swelled, but became even more backward.
  Alexander II ended up in Turkey, which disappeared from the world map. Egypt was occupied by the British. The Russian Empire also conquered Iran and Iraq. But Britain got India and Pakistan. Soon, during the wars, the Middle East became Russian. In France, Napoleon III was overthrown, and the war between this country and Austria began. Britain was defeated by the Russians and did not interfere with the expansion of the crown.
  Since there was no abolition of serfdom, there was no movement of the People's Will. Alexander II lived a long life. He did not sell Alaska, conquered a number of lands in the south, and even reached the Indian Ocean and the Red Sea.
  Under him, Russia became huge, perhaps the largest power in the world.
  Russia included lands from Egypt to India, or rather the Indus. Pakistan partially remained with England, but Britain was forced to agree to draw the border along the Indus. Saudi Arabia, Iran, Syria, Afghanistan and other lands became Russian provinces.
  Alexander II lived into the twentieth century, having reigned for almost thirty-eight years. In 1901, Alexander the Third gained power. But if his father earned the nickname great, then his son received the laurels of the sea. The war with Japan became a serious test for Russia. Unlike real history, serfdom was still in effect in Russia. And this made the situation in the country more stable.
  But the Trans-Siberian Railway has already been built, and the troops can be supplied.
  The Russian army, having a numerical superiority and greater battle experience, quickly defeated the Japanese on land. But at sea, Russia acted so successfully. In addition, Admiral Makarov died, and without him everything went wrong.
  Rozhdestvensky's squadron arrived from the Baltic, but on the way it was attacked and severely pinched by the Japanese.
  The war with Japan, unlike real history, dragged on, although Russian troops on land occupied the entire Korean Peninsula. Alexander the Third was angry. And in June 1905 he sent new ships to the Sea of Japan. Only the next year, somehow, the Russian fleet gained an advantage and began to win. Japan, despite the help of Britain, was completely exhausted. Lost Taiwan and the entire Kuril chain. And thus a peace beneficial to Russia was signed.
  But the war showed that the tsarist army suffered from numerous ailments. And that in many ways it needs reforms.
  Alexander the Third did not get into the disaster near Kharkov, and lived longer than in real history, even until 1912. Under him, Russia included Manchuria, Mongolia, Korea, the Kuril Islands and Taiwan. Alexander himself received the nickname Peacemaker. It is unknown why, however.
  The war with Japan was quite difficult. But the navy has developed very strongly.
  Nicholas II became the new tsar. In general, the monarch has no special abilities and is rather soft. But not at all as stupid as many thought.
  Austria had weakened somewhat by this point. And Germany has strengthened. In 1916, Germany attacked Austria and inflicted several defeats on it. Then Russia entered the war. More than eighty divisions were thrown into the offensive. The numerically superior Russian army defeated the Prussians. Russia expanded even further by drawing a line along the Oder.
  Austria also increased its territory by cutting off the Germans. Germany found itself humiliated and relegated to the category of minor powers. But France rose, which was strengthened by colonies in Africa.
  The tsarist regime increasingly wanted India and other lands for itself. England became the main obstacle to Russian hegemony.
  Tsar Nicholas II proposed a strategic alliance to Austria. And this proposal was accepted.
  The United States remained divided into two parts and did not yet play a decisive role in the world.
  But in 1920, finally, the contradictions between Britain and Russia reached a critical point. Especially after the aggressive statements of the new Minister of Defense of the Empire, Churchill, against Russia. There were words that in the autocratic country serfdom had not yet been abolished and slavery existed.
  But here, whose cow would moo, and the English one would be silent. Be that as it may, diplomatic relations were severed, and Britain declared war on Russia. Austria in turn attacked France. An exchange of blows began.
  At first the British were unlucky. The Russians quickly captured India, where most of the sepoys defected to the Russian side, as well as Burma. Moreover, Russian troops reached Singapore, but were unable to take this fortress on the move.
  The Austrians were bogged down in battles with France. The battles were bloody, but the front line turned out to be inactive. Truncated Germany, after hesitation, joined Austria in June 1921... The French gave in slightly and retreated to Paris. Only the transfer of British troops saved them from imminent disaster...
  But Russia, taking advantage of the distraction of the best British forces, broke through in Egypt. The war in Africa, however, turned out to be protracted due to the elongation of communications. Although the Russians mostly won. The year 1921 also passed. The next one came. Singapore finally fell in May after a fierce assault. The Russian army has untied its hands. In Africa, the British were also confidently pushed back.
  France could hardly withstand the pressure. And in the United States, war broke out again between north and south. There was a tough exchange of blows. In the fall, Russian troops reached Morocco and drove the French out of there.
  And in the winter of 1922-1923, Russian-Austrian troops launched an offensive, occupying Paris and almost all of continental France. Thus, Britain lost its main ally, and the outcome of the war was already a foregone conclusion.
  But the struggle continued for a long time.
  Skirmishes of attrition took place at sea. In Africa, the Russians and Austrians captured more and more new colonies. South Africa fell in November 1923, and Mozambique in December. The New Year 1924 was marked by the landing of Russian troops in Australia. And in the summer, after massive bombing, the landing in Britain finally took place. The fighting lasted another two months, and England was crushed...
  And peace finally came... Only in the USA the war between north and south was still going on. The Americans fought until 1929, until America was finally united under northern control.
  Russia under Nicholas II became even larger - several times larger in size than Austria, which came in second place in terms of territory. The last power expanded its colonies and included half of France. Russia received the north of France, making it its province. Germany also received a small piece. Britain lost all its colonies.
  Canada ceded half of its territory to Russia, but gained independence. And the tsarist empire made its province Australia, India, Indochina, and in general everything that was English and French.
  The most unlucky tsar in the history of Russia, he received the nickname of the Greatest during his lifetime. Such is the irony of fate!
  In 1933, Nicholas II crashed in a plane at the age of sixty-five. The throne was inherited by Alexey II.
  Since Alexander the Third lived longer, another princess became the princess, and the heir was born healthy. And he ascended the throne healthy at the age of twenty-nine.
  At first, the reign was peaceful, except for the war in China. Various groups tried to oust Russia from the territory of the Celestial Empire. Russia gradually took control of these lands. And after several years of war it finally gained a foothold in China.
  In 1941, a war broke out between Austria and Germany... The Austrians, despite their numerical superiority, began to suffer defeat after defeat. The Germans approached Vienna.
  But then Russia entered the war, and the Russian army took Berlin with the help of heavy tanks. In short, Germany was divided, erased from the map of Europe. There were still sovereign countries in Europe - for example, Switzerland, Spain, Portugal, but they recognized themselves as vassals of Russia and Austria.
  This situation could continue for a long time. But the United States grew stronger and offered Austria a military alliance against Russia.
  The Americans, through intrigue, managed to put together an entire anti-Russian coalition. Including Sweden, Norway, Denmark, Spain, Portugal, Canada. Well, besides them, also offended Japan. The countries of Latin America have so far remained neutral, but were ready to attack Russia if the coalition was successful.
  Thus, the preconditions for the Second World War were created. Which began on May 9, 1945...
  
  
  RANGER GIRLS VS DRAGON
  . PROLOGUE
  After the Americans left Afghanistan, Russian aircraft attacked the terrorists, supporting local forces from the air. At the same time, selected special forces units began the hunt for the militant leaders.
  Two charming girls, Margarita and Anastasia, are fighting an unequal battle in the gorge. The beauties are tall, very strong and muscular, wearing protective chameleon cloaks. This disguise makes the fighters invisible, thanks to computer graphics.
  But both young ladies turned out to be undisciplined. Having crawled in the mountains for dozens of miles and stumbled upon a gang, they opened fire, not wanting to share with anyone. Their rapid-fire machine guns, with bullets with uranium cores, are the real bearers of death. The female warriors, jumping in the snow, hit the Mujahideen.
  Margarita fired a grenade launcher, a pulsar flashed, knocking out a whole dozen bandits. A few drops of blood even got onto the transparent armor of the helmet.
  The girls have the most modern weapons. Computer guidance.
  They, two tall cuties, are worth an entire regiment. The female warriors send bursts of fire, knocking down the Mujahideen in ranks.
  The earth burns and blood splashes. The Mujahideen are desperately snapping back. The girls were finally hooked. It's not bad for their armor, but the chameleon cloak is out of order. Still, the computer invisibility device is too fragile, and in practice it is not so good and quite expensive.
  There were too many militants.
  Margarita suggested:
  - Shall we call for reinforcements?
  Anastasia shook her head negatively:
  - Let's do it ourselves!
  The girls, in helmets and combat suits, continued the battle. They used small but very dense bullets with explosives. But still the ammunition supply came to an end. And the militants kept coming.
  The girls began to leave. But it was already too late. They found themselves in a real shithole. Hundreds of Mujahideen came from all sides.
  Margaret muttered:
  - We've run out of ammunition and grenades. Now all that remains is hand-to-hand combat!
  Anastasia grinned and remarked:
  - Two against a thousand! There's only one thing left!
  Margarita nodded in agreement and made a salute:
  - Yes, we call fire on ourselves!
  Anastasia screamed, shaking off the dust; she was hit again by a large-caliber rifle. "There will probably be a bruise," the girl thought.
  He looked around and shouted:
  - There is a gap here! Let's jump in, maybe we'll survive the shelling!
  Margarita transmitted into the radio:
  - There are more than a thousand bandits around us! On square 54-85-83, give a sea of fire!
  The girl was hit again by a dozen bursts of bullets at once, knocking her down again. Through the armor, the muscular body feels the blows. They also hit Anastasia.
  Both girls crawled on all fours to a narrow gap in a granite mountain fissure. Anastasia squeezed through first, sliding into the depths, then Margarita. Heavy shells and rockets from Russian artillery were already falling from above.
  A large fragment hit the helmet, breaking the carbon fiber. It was as if he had been hit in the back of the head with a club. The stunned girl barely slipped through the crack and began to fall down into a deep, hopeless abyss!
  . CHAPTER No. 1.
  The girls woke up and began to rise with difficulty. In their hands they were holding already useless Peter the Great-2 machine guns, which have ten firing modes, but are currently useless due to the lack of cartridges and grenades for miniature grenade launchers.
  Margarita looked around first. They were in a city, in a strange city, here was one ancient house in the Gothic style, the other, a modern skyscraper soaring into the sky. The girl took off her helmet to get a better look at the city. The wind blew in my face. Quite warm, twenty-five degrees. You can see the sun in the sky through the orange clouds. It is, however, something not quite ordinary. Like a hexagon.
  Anastasia also took off her helmet. She straightened her copper-red hair. Both girls have very beautiful, young, fresh faces. A blonde and a redhead, both tall and broad-shouldered.
  It was clear that the streets were lined with buildings - a mixture of modern and ancient. Here in the distance a horse gallops and drags a cart with hay. And then an ultra-modern car with bells and whistles rushes by from the side.
  True, there are few people on the city streets. And some pale shadows sway in different places.
  Anastasia asked, with some doubt:
  - Is that the light?
  Margarita shrugged and answered:
  - I feel pain from the bruises that the bullets gave me. And it doesn"t seem to me at all that only the soul remains.
  The girl touched the back of her head and muttered:
  - The lump remains. No, we have our own old flesh.
  Anastasia sang out of place:
  "You spoke, my soul, but you only thought about the body, my innocent body!"
  The warriors laughed. A boy pulled up to them on a shiny board with wheels. Completely human, in shorts and a T-shirt with a bright image of a dragon, a painted face and colored sneakers.
  Approaching the girls, the teenager asked:
  - Wow, what a cool dude outfit you have! Probably from a meat grinder?
  Margarita grinned and answered:
  - Well, not from the resort!
  Anastasia shook her fiery hair and said:
  - And war whets the appetite!
  The boy spun around on the board and asked:
  - Will you fight the dragon?
  Margarita raised her eyebrows in surprise:
  - What?
  The boy grinned, his painted face twitching. There was also a dragon drawn on it:
  "Everyone who comes to our city wants to fight him." It's such a custom.
  Anastasia giggled and replied:
  - I have been trained in martial arts since I was two years old, and I can fight your dragon. I just don"t understand, is this your custom?
  The boy replied:
  - You are from another world, and you can be dangerous! So there's a filter waiting for you!
  And he rushed back on the board. The girls reflexively raised their guns. But there was still nothing to shoot with.
  Margarita remarked with a grin:
  Yes, it doesn't look like heaven. Although, the devils are not visible!
  Anastasia rationally noted:
  We are in a different world now. But the boy speaks, it seems, Russian.
  This is weird!
  Margaret suggested:
  - Let's walk around the city. Maybe we'll see something interesting.
  Both beauties walked quickly down the street. The pavement was also mixed: melted basalt, fresh asphalt and cobblestones of the Middle Ages.
  Spiked boots splashed on the cobblestones. The combat suits had thermoregulation, but the hit caused it to malfunction. So it was a bit hot, especially when you walk quickly.
  However, the girls did not dare to take off their costumes. Under their armor they only have bikinis: thin bras and panties, and it"s a shame to walk around the city in this form.
  Margarita looked around the city with sharp, sapphire-colored eyes. Her hair was slightly golden and curly. She is beautiful in face, even very, like an angel. Anastasia's red hair and emerald eyes give her beauty a devilish touch. Both girls have been involved in martial arts since they were two years old, and were world champions in mixed sports. In addition, their genetics were enhanced, making the pair the most formidable in the Russian special forces. The girls, despite their youth, had many awards and the title of captain.
  They, of course, were not too afraid of some dragon. True, this monster with seven heads was depicted on the walls of skyscrapers and ancient buildings. It looked menacing. Moreover, the girls do not have any weapons, and karate alone cannot bring down such a giant.
  A ghost slipped past the girls. Pale, translucent. He whispered quietly:
  - Don't trust anyone!
  Margarita answered in rhyme:
  - Trust but check!
  The girls stepped up. No, it really doesn"t look like the other world. The further we walked, the more we soared in a combat suit designed for combat in cold conditions. In Afghanistan, in winter it is cold in the mountains, about as cold as in temperate Russia. And in the summer, on the contrary, it is hot. It"s amazing how local boys run barefoot on sharp, hot stones all day long. Like real camels.
  However, the girls themselves, with pleasure, loved to run along the mountain slopes without shoes. Their legs are strong, they break a stack of bricks.
  They walked, and the boys began to tag along behind them. Apparently the guys were attracted by their beauty and the fact that the warriors were new. The guys here had mini-cassette recorders, cell phones, some had iPhones.
  Quite modern dressed, wearing sneakers.
  But some, on the contrary, were in rags, in clothes like sackcloth, barefoot, or in wooden shoes and holding sticks and pitchforks in their hands.
  More and more boys were gathering. The wind blew, and Anastasia"s copper-red hair began to resemble the proletarian banner with which they stormed the winter palace
  Girls also appeared. Only they were all in poor, torn dresses, with dusty, bare feet, and holding sickles in their hands, which generally looked ridiculous for a big city. True, one poorly dressed thin girl had a completely modern tape recorder hanging on her shoulder. The sickle looked even more ridiculous in his hands.
  It"s strange, but no adults are visible. As if this is some kind of children's world, moreover, invented by the director while high.
  True, just as the girls wanted to ask, a cloud flashed and three guards appeared. Yes, these are generally types:
  In helmets, armor, with halberds - well, a typical Middle Ages, and behind them are the latest machine guns with optical sights.
  The largest of them, with a graying beard, said in a deep voice:
  - Who are they? Do you have any documents?
  The girl with golden hair replied:
  - Captain Margarita, hero of the Russian Federation, special forces group "Suvorov"!
  A girl with copper-red hair deftly said:
  - Captain Anastasia, hero of the Russian Federation, special forces group "Kutuzov".
  And both warriors handed over the documents. They, of course, carried ksivs with them, you never know. They hid it, however, in the heels of a combat suit.
  The guard looked at the documents and gloomily remarked:
  - You are just more victims and warriors. Do you want to fight a dragon?
  Margarita answered honestly:
  - Our profession is to fight, but if the matter can be resolved peacefully, then we are not against it!
  Anastasia added:
  - To fight, you need to figure it out!
  The senior guard nodded.
  - Fine. But those who entered our city are potential spies. They are sent to hard labor as having broken the law by entering the city without permission. And you still have a weapon!
  The guard pointed at the machine guns and growled:
  - In short! If you don"t want to fight, go to the quarries, into eternal slavery, because in our city time flows differently, and if they don"t kill you, you will carry and chop stones for thousands of years!
  Anastasia frowned:
  - Eternity in the quarries? Then it's better to fight!
  Margarita sighed heavily:
  - We have no choice.
  The guard grinned and said in a deep voice:
  - So you confirm that you are challenging the dragon?
  The Ranger girls exclaimed in unison:
  - Yes!
  Then the girls began to swirl around. Boys and girls began to run away with wild screams. Ghosts appeared, wild scary ghosts. The girls mechanically pulled the triggers of their machine guns, but only clicks were heard. And it"s unlikely that a bullet will stop a ghost.
  Then the warriors were picked up by a whirlwind and spun around in multi-colored flashes.
  Margarita and Anastasia felt as if their bodies were being filled with hot metal, it was eerie.
  But it only lasted a couple of seconds. Then, the girls again felt solid ground under their feet. And the roar of many sips.
  Margarita threw her head up and exclaimed:
  - Not a damn thing!
  Anastasia confirmed:
  - Yes, this is a sight!
  The girls found themselves in the center of a huge stadium. Against its background, Luzhniki seemed like a children's sandbox. The stands are painted in all the colors of the rainbow, there are a lot of people on them. There are a lot of children, and also different, from modern and even hung with jewelry, to ragamuffins. There are also adults, although there are fewer of them, and bears, or people with pig snouts.
  There are also fat mice in human clothes. In general, the crowd is varied. The girls also looked at the crocodiles in tuxedos. Yes, it's interesting, of course.
  In general, there are much more different bipedal animals than ordinary adult people.
  True, more than half of the audience here are children, as the girls guessed. Tens of thousands! And also some different ones. In rags and luxurious clothes, painted and grimy. Some with agricultural implements. And some have laptops and iPhones. Or maybe there"s a cell phone in one hand and a hoe in the other.
  In general, the place is very strange.
  Anastasia whistled and remarked:
  - Here, if you estimate by eye, you won"t be able to count a hundred thousand individuals. And when did they manage to gather here?
  Margarita agreed with this:
  Yes, it's a mystery! Either they were waiting for us in advance, or they know how to get ready in a few seconds.
  The girl took a few steps along the gravel of the stadium. There were poles, horizontal bars, and rings. Indeed, in the distance. The area is huge, five times larger than Luzhniki. And here, of course, there was room to compete. The place itself is noisy.
  And a lot of huge dragon flags. Moreover, the animal is always different in coloring, in the shape of its wings, and in its harness. There are only seven heads all the time, but the crowns on them are different in all images, and are never repeated.
  And it got even hotter. The girls were sweating in their carbon fiber combat suits.
  A menacing but ringing voice was heard:
  - The Empress of the Great Dragon City, Angelica the Magnificent, greets those going to their death!
  As if by magic, a huge billboard appeared. There was an image of the Empress on it. Contrary to expectations, she was a very young girl with a hairstyle the color of all parts of the spectrum and wearing a huge, lily-shaped crown, shining like several suns connected together.
  Margarita answered confusedly:
  - And we welcome you too.
  The Empress announced:
  "Both warriors are brave and want to fight our lord. But this is insane courage, since no one can defeat our dragon!
  Anastasia answered boldly:
  - There are no invincible fighters!
  Angelica nodded:
  - Fine! You can see this for yourself. You came with weapons to kill, and now you will pay for it!
  And the empress"s big eyes sparkled with seven colors at once.
  The experienced girls even felt scared. Everything here is painfully unnatural. Both the eyes and the audience.
  Margarina whispered to her partner:
  - There are so many children here. And the empress looks so young, and some cartoon creatures. Not peace, but delirium tremens!
  Anastasia replied:
  - Maybe this is modern hell?
  Margarita wanted to answer, but she was not allowed. The signal sounded, and a tsunami wave seemed to sway in the sky. A huge shadow appeared over the stadium.
  Margarita whistled:
  - It's starting!
  Anastasia blurted out:
  - But not for us.
  In a split second, the shadow turned into a monster. An unusually large, scary beast hovered over the stadium. Its wings covered almost the entire sky. And the heads... Each of them had a mouth that could fit Vnukovo Airport. And the teeth are as long as a fifteen-story building.
  Margarita stroked the machine gun and, hiding the fear rising in her lower abdomen, muttered:
  - And what do they eat such giants with?
  Anastasia, whose teeth were tap-dancing from a nervous breakdown, said, trying to maintain composure:
  - The larger the cabinet, the louder it falls!
  The mouths turned in their direction. The dragon's eyes are huge, terrible, sparkling, like the mouth of a volcano from which lava is erupting. A very terrible beast, the size of an asteroid and incredible malice written on seven hellish faces.
  The children screamed in fear and began to run away. Both adults and various kinds of animals experienced fear. Although the dragon shouldn't have threatened them. But such a monster, of course, will make even a hero tremble.
  And the girls stood almost defenseless. Their weapons are machine guns without cartridges and bayonet knives on them.
  Well, of course, the girls with their skills and bayonets alone would have killed many enemies. But such a giant, perhaps, can only be taken with a nuclear charge. And that's not certain.
  The girls really wanted to run away, but they remained in place with a titanic effort of will.
  Margarita said bravely:
  - It"s better to die standing than to live on your knees!
  Flames blazed from the mouth of the colossal dragon. Seven jets flew out at once, from each head of a different color. From red to purple, and they agreed on girls.
  The warriors felt an infinitely terrible and intense pain. It was as if a high voltage current was running through my body. And then consciousness faded.
  . CHAPTER No. 2.
  Margarita woke up. Her body ached, every bone ached, as if she had been run over by a massive American Ambrams tank. The girl sat down with difficulty. I looked at myself. She was almost naked, wearing only a bikini. A body with very defined muscles, not a drop of fat. The abs are like chocolate bars, the skin is tanned and seems thin, and the muscles in the arms and legs are like bundles of wire.
  Legs, arms and neck are chained. The girl tested the chain for strength. Each link is thicker than a large man's thumb, and the metal is like alloy steel. Even an elephant won"t break here. The cell is quite spacious, the windows are high, small and with bars. Empty fireplace in the wall. But it"s warm enough, there"s no need to heat it, the weather is summer. The muscular Anastasia lies in chains on an armful of straw, also in a bikini. However, it even suits them. The sculpted muscles are very beautiful and look like armor.
  Margarita moved towards her friend. The chain around her neck tightened and squeezed the girl"s strong, strong neck. Margarita could only reach her partner"s bare feet. She ran her nail along the bare, elastic heel.
  Anastasia giggled and quickly stood up, exclaiming:
  - Well, I had a nightmare!
  Margarita answered with sadness in her voice:
  - It's not a dream! And the nightmare continues.
  The girls stood up. Because of the chains, they could not take even three steps in the cell. It was clear that there were chains for five people. Fetters have been prepared for the hands, feet and neck.
  However, this is not the most important thing. On the farther wall hung tongs, hooks, drills, whips, whips and other attributes of the masters" torture cases. A device for the rack is also visible. The ceiling in the cell is high, so that the victim can be lifted by his raised arms and sharply lowered.
  Anastasia asked her partner:
  - Have you ever been tortured, Margarita?
  The girl with golden hair answered honestly:
  - No! I was not captured.
  Anastasia giggled:
  - Me too! Let's imagine that torture is something to train courage and it will be easier.
  Margarita logically noted:
  - We were not tortured, but we were accustomed to experiencing pain from blows from early childhood. Which means we can handle this too! The main thing is not to cry or moan.
  Anastasia, a little pale with excitement, sang:
  - I won"t cry or scream! I won"t even exclaim! God will punish the enemies! God will punish the enemies! Even if I forgive!
  But the girls have nothing to have much fun with. It's not pleasant to be in a torture chamber. And the rats squeak, but they are afraid to approach the muscular warriors.
  And besides, I want to eat and drink. But there are still no jailers. The girls were silent, each remembering their own. And feats and sparring. Of course, the prospect of torture was not very encouraging. Look at the red-hot iron digging into your bare, round heel. It seems that in the film they tortured the marquise like that. She screamed so loudly. The main thing, of course, is no moaning or screaming. But it"s good in theory, but what about in practice?
  Margarita remarked, tapping her bare foot:
  - Maybe I should call someone? It's scary!
  Anastasia objected:
  - Can"t wait to hang on the rack?
  Margarita answered logically:
  - If they are going to torture us, then it is still inevitable. And if not, then why torture yourself. I haven"t drunk for a day and my throat is dry!
  Anastasia said judiciously:
  - Why torture us? What information can they get from us?
  Margarita replied:
  - We know a lot of things, but this is a completely different world. Look, so much time has passed, and it"s not getting dark. We are not at the pole.
  Anastasia remarked with a grin:
  - Or maybe our torture is hunger and thirst? Let's not give pleasure to the executioners.
  The girls sat for a while in silence. Then they began to do exercises, jingling the chains. But after physical exercise, I wanted to eat and drink even more.
  Margarita recalled:
  - Maybe we can try to remember what we were taught. And free your legs and arms from shackles. Hands, it's actually simple.
  Anastasia muttered displeasedly:
  - And the head? This, you must admit, is much more difficult! And the brushes will slip out of the shackles easily!
  Margarita pulled her hand out of the bracelets, and then put it in again. She scraped her bare foot on the stones. I wanted to drink more and more. Okay, hunger, but what about thirst?
  The girls sat for several more hours. The prison was quiet. The walls were apparently too thick and did not allow sounds to pass through. Only the breeze hummed through the narrow window. Mice and rats squeaked from time to time. The hunger was a little dulled, but the thirst was excruciating. Moreover, the girls evaporated a lot of water during the transition, battle, and other things.
  Margarita asked Anastasia in confusion:
  - Well? Shall we continue to sit like this? Maybe we should scream?
  The redhead agreed:
  - Let them at least torture! This is at least some kind of entertainment! Besides, I wonder what it feels like when fire licks the bare soles of your feet!
  And the warriors will scream. They were screaming at the top of their lungs. It even hurt because my throat was dry. But the screaming didn't stop. So they roared for half an hour.
  Finally, the doors creaked, and a bear in a human uniform, two guards and a girl in a simple peasant dress appeared.
  The bear growled:
  - Why are you yelling?
  Anastasia yelled:
  - We want to eat! We may be prisoners, but we must be fed!
  The bear dryly ordered the girl:
  - Bring bread and water!
  The maid's heels, gray from the prison dust, flashed. She ran silently, following orders.
  A bear in a uniform, with several orders and medals hanging on his chest, said insinuatingly:
  - For attempting aggression, coming with a weapon, intending to conquer the city and kill our main defender, the dragon, you are subject to a cruel death penalty. And before that, mandatory torture so that you reveal your plans and all your accomplices. That is, do you understand, girls, that right now they will hang you naked on a rack, break you with red-hot tongs, burn you with fire, and whip you with barbed wire!?
  Margarita and Anastasia turned pale, their hearts began to beat faster with fear. But wanting to hide their horror, the girls exclaimed in unison:
  - Torture will not stop us! Torture will not defeat us!
  The bear smiled good-naturedly:
  "You don"t often see such courage, especially among human females." But when the hot iron burns the chest, none of the girls could hold back their screams. - Here the bear in the uniform lowered his voice and said, almost insinuatingly. - But our eternally young empress, who has ruled for a thousand years and three years, can save you from torture and even grant you freedom if...
  The girls tensed and whispered:
  - What if?
  The bear roared:
  - You will show the way to your world, where you uninvited guests came from.
  Margarita spread her hands:
  - But this is impossible! It"s a mystery to us how we ended up in this strange world, in which there are many children, animals and no night!
  The bear chuckled and replied:
  - We have a lot of children, because adults multiply too quickly. And this world is in a closed space, and there will be too many people in it if everyone is adults. There is no old age, and you can live forever. Until everyone's place in the sun runs out.
  Anastasia remarked with a malicious smile:
  - I sympathize, but I can"t help.
  The bear roared:
  - In short, either you show how you entered here, or you will be tortured for a very long time and painfully. There are very good executioners here, you will suffer without losing consciousness. I'll give you another twenty-four hours to think about it, and then it will begin. In the meantime, stay strong! The food is modest, but you won't die of hunger.
  A girl with white hair and tanned skin brought in a loaf of bread and a jug of water. Margarita thought that she was somehow similar to Gerda; it was strange that such an innocent child with a kind face would serve the executioners.
  The bear shouted:
  - Move faster, otherwise a stick will walk along your bare heels!
  The girl answered, bowing:
  - The steps are steep!
  The bear barked:
  - Go to the kitchen!
  The girl ran away, and the jailers followed her. A very thick, armored door slammed.
  Margarita and Anastasia rushed to the rations and a jug of water, almost knocking them over.
  The golden-haired girl suggested:
  - We"ll take turns drinking, it"s a big jug!
  Anastasia confirmed:
  -Have the bread in half!
  The loaf was still warm and fresh. The girls broke it, and Margarita immediately exclaimed:
  - Look, a piece of paper!
  The girl ranger picked it up with her toes and tossed it into her hand.
  Unfolded it. Anastasia muttered:
  - What is written there?
  It was scrawled in a child's handwriting: if you want freedom, call a guide. Having said three times: - The guide is a spring of knowledge.
  Margarita read this and replied:
  - Yes, this is our chance.
  Anastasia noted:
  - The girl wrote.
  Margarita answered logically:
  - She may be older than you and me combined. Let's call a guide and take a look!
  Anastasia suggested:
  - Let's finish the bread and drink the water first!
  The girls quickly ate the loaf and drank fresh water. Of course, a modest ration, but thirst and hunger receded, and strength increased.
  Then Margarita said three times: "The guide is a spring of knowledge!"
  A man appeared in front of them in a black cloak, hat, boots and with a red whip in his hand. How he got through the thick walls of the dungeon is a mystery.
  However, Anastasia was delighted and even fell to her knees:
  - Get us out of here, we"ll do everything for you!
  The conductor, stretching out his face covered with a dark mask, asked in a melodious voice:
  - What can two half-naked prisoners in chains do?
  The girls answered in unison:
  - All! Aren't we beautiful?
  The man in black shook his head:
  - I have no flesh, I am indifferent to your beauty and bodies! If you want help, you will answer my questions!
  Margarita readily answered:
  - Everything except betrayal of the Motherland.
  Anastasia noted:
  - Are we really indifferent to people like us?
  The conductor nodded and asked:
  -What do you want to know?
  Margarita replied:
  - How to get out of prison and return back to our world.
  The conductor laughed:
  - It is impossible to get to another world from here while the dragon is alive!
  Anastasia beat her friend to the question:
  - How to defeat a dragon?
  The man in black answered coldly:
  - But you guess three riddles, and I"ll tell you how!
  Margarita giggled:
  - Puzzles? Well, it"s even interesting, you can"t take everything with brute force!
  The conductor muttered:
  - What is sweeter than honey?
  Anastasia blurted out:
  - Saccharin!
  The man in black shook his head.
  - Wrong!
  Margarita answered softly:
  - Dream!
  The conductor nodded in agreement:
  - Right. I guessed right.
  Then he flew around and asked in an insinuating tone:
  - How many drops are there in the sea?
  Anastasia tried to clarify:
  - In which sea?
  The conductor stretched his masked mouth, grinning:
  - In any!
  Anastasia widened her eyes:
  - As is the case in any sea, every drop is different!
  Margarita hastened to answer:
  - One drop, only a very big one!
  The conductor confirmed:
  - And it is right.
  And again he spun and gurgled:
  - How many stars are there in the sky?
  Anastasia blurted out:
  - Infinity!
  The conductor shook his black head:
  - Wrong, and they have a number!
  Margarita answered with a smile:
  - There are as many stars in the sky as there are swear words in a woman!
  The conductor laughed and made a salute:
  - Well done! I appreciate your sense of humor. That's right, this question is about ingenuity. Well, I'll give you the answer.
  Anastasia noted:
  - It would be better if they asked questions about higher mathematics, I crack the problems like nuts!
  Margarita put her finger to her lips:
  - Don"t bother me, let him tell you how to defeat the dragon.
  The conductor replied with a chuckle:
  - The dragon cannot be defeated even by dropping a hydrogen bomb on it. Its flesh can change sizes, and it is impenetrable to any weapon, even space hyperlasers. But if you destroy the seven fragments of the soul of the most powerful monster in the universe, it will disappear. And then you will return back, the prisoners will receive freedom, and this world will again become part of a single universe.
  There was a pause. Margarita asked with a smile:
  - That"s good, but where are the fragments of the dragon"s soul?
  The conductor answered in a rustling voice:
  - Seven items to find. A self-assembled tablecloth, walking boots, an invisibility hat, a treasure sword, a know-it-all mirror, a samogud harp, a flying carpet. They contain the soul of a dragon!
  Anastasia asked a clarifying question:
  - Do we need to destroy everything?
  The conductor shook his head negatively:
  - No! Make him serve himself. Only then will part of the dragon's soul disappear. If you can force all seven of these magical objects to serve you, then the end of the dragon will come, and you will return to your world.
  Margarita asked insinuatingly:
  -Where can I find these magical objects?
  The conductor again stretched his mask into a smile:
  - And to answer this, another question, you need to guess new riddles.
  Margarita waved her hand:
  - Well, come on, make a wish!
  The conductor said in a melodious voice:
  - Why does a dog bark, why a mosquito flies, where the water stands in a column, what people don"t bring into the house, what is more fun than everyone in the world, what is sweeter than a hundred rubles!
  Margarita giggled and answered, also in rhyme:
  - A hungry dog barks loudly, a mosquito flies in the air, where a glass is a column of water, they don"t carry it into the house with a sieve, with a song in life it"s more fun, two hundred - a hundred rubles miles!
  Anastasia exclaimed with admiration:
  - Wow! You're Margot, like Pushkin in a bikini!
  The conductor nodded:
  - You answered beautifully, well done. For this I will tell you. You can find items in the city of fairy tales. This dragon city is much more complex and contains many dimensions. Magic objects are in different places, but they can be felt if you find a magic-plasma miniature computer-search engine; when approaching a magical object, it will highlight it on the monitor, and the closer it is, the brighter it will glow. This way you can find all the artifacts. How can you force them to serve you? Well, girls are smart, I think you"ll figure it out!
  Margarita wanted to clarify:
  - Where can I find a computer search engine?
  The conductor again showed a smile with his mask:
  - At Professor Mariarti's. He himself will never give it to you, but it"s up to you how you get this item. And finding a professor is not so difficult, he is a celebrity in this city!
  Margarita, lowering her voice, asked:
  -Can you get us out of prison? Or solve riddles again?
  The conductor shook his head:
  - Enough guessing! I can take you out, but I won"t! Gerda will help you!
  Anastasia was surprised:
  - Gerda?
  The man in black nodded:
  - Yes, exactly Gerda! A girl from the real world who went looking for Kai. Only instead of the snow queen"s castle, having gotten lost in a snowstorm and snowdrifts, she ended up in this dragon city. And for more than three hundred years the maid has been in prison. She has studied everything thoroughly and will help you escape. There are many here who would like to get rid of the despotism of the dragon.
  Margarita nodded with a smile:
  - Thank you very much. You helped us a lot.
  The conductor nodded vigorously:
  - And me too! When you answer riddles correctly, it gives you extra energy. However, let's answer the last tenth question.
  Margarita nodded in agreement:
  - I'm ready.
  The conductor muttered like a stream:
  - What you didn"t lose is what you have, right?
  Margarita answered logically:
  - If it was before the loss, that is!
  The conductor continued:
  - What did you lose? Isn"t it there?
  Margarita answered vaguely:
  - Maybe!
  The conductor squealed:
  - What does a person constantly lose, but he still has it?
  Anastasia was ahead of Margarita, blurting out:
  - Head!
  The conductor flicked his red whip through the air:
  - Right! And now, goodbye.
  And dissolved in the air, like sugar in boiling water.
  Margarita squeaked and clinked her chain:
  - Damn it! This is the story. The dragon, just like Woland de Mort, divided his soul into parts, and it cannot be taken with a thermonuclear charge.
  Anastasia noted:
  - And now we can only count on a girl who is already over three hundred years old. Yes, Gerda gained immortality in hell!
  Margarita shrugged. I imagined the girl walking along rocky roads. How her bruised soles are burning, her overworked calves are aching, her stomach is squeaking from hunger, and her body is shaking from the cold. Yes, her fate is not easy. And then, in the bitter cold, walk barefoot through the snow to get to the place where your fate is to serve the executioners.
  Yes, Gerda, of course, also wanted a change in her fate. Moreover, in this city many people have settled down much better.
  Margarita sang with pathos:
  - Change, our hearts demand! Our eyes demand change! In our laughter and our tears, and the pulsations of our veins! Change, we are waiting for change!
  The girls danced a little, jingling their chains. Then we sat down. The wait was unbearable. Margarita even began sawing the neck chain link by link.
  Anastasia agreed:
  - Let's attack them! We'll cut down a dozen of these bears!
  But the metal did not give in to friction. It was some kind of magical iron stronger than titanium. Apparently they took the prisoners seriously.
  Margaret remarked:
  - If we were in a normal prison, we would quickly saw down the links with our strength!
  Anastasia reluctantly answered:
  - There is no strength - you need intelligence.
  A grinding sound was heard in the castle. Subtle grunting. The little girl with difficulty opened the heavy, forged steel door, no less than an arshin thick. She slipped through, holding a bunch of keys. She ran up to the shackled warriors, whispering:
  - I just couldn"t find it from the hands, but from the neck and legs, please!
  Margarita giggled:
  - No need to do it by hand!
  The girls quickly and professionally opened their collars and freed their hands. Then they removed the chains from their bare, graceful feet.
  Gerda nodded with a smile:
  - Great! I'll take you out. The guards are drunk, and everyone is accustomed to the fact that the enchanted chain cannot be opened without enchanted keys. And in the city... There, too, many want the road to other worlds to open and the Iron Curtain to collapse.
  The warriors moved after the girl. Margarita noticed that Gerda was carefully stepping on her toes, and her heels were blue and swollen.
  - Did they beat you? - Asked the girl with golden hair.
  Gerda answered indifferently:
  - Almost everyone hits me on the heels with sticks. I"ve already gotten used to it after three hundred years and don"t pay attention!
  The blonde girl smiled. Margarita thought that when you are over three hundred years old, you can only dream of such healthy, straight and white teeth!
  Anastasia asked Gerda in a whisper:
  - Was it cold when you walked barefoot in the snow?
  The girl answered with a sigh:
  - The snow burns my heels like fire. However, I'm already used to it. I trampled half of Europe during spring, summer and autumn, and walked barefoot in the snow. But somehow I didn"t notice the cold much. Of course, just like in a fairy tale, I didn"t come across a talking raven, and no one gave me a golden carriage. I just walked from Copenhagen to Paris and entered the Cathedral of Our Lady there. And she made a wish to be next to Kai. And she moved into the midst of a snowstorm. If in France you can walk barefoot and in a light dress through loose and melting snow, then in the bitter frost of the Arctic I froze while running. And, probably, she really froze when she got to the next world.
  The three of them carefully descended the stairs, walking on tiptoes. Both the girl and both girls from the elite special forces moved silently. And Gerda narrated the story in a barely audible voice, but the girls" ears are sharp and on top of their heads. And Gerda really wanted to speak out.
  - After the severe cold, I found myself in a warm city in which there is no night, the sun always shines, and there is no winter. At first I thought it was heaven. But then the guards arrested me. They accused him of vagrancy, illegally entering the city, and sent him to prison. And in the very dungeon, where it is cold, damp, water flows from the walls and rats crawl. There were also a dozen girls sitting there.
  There we sat and dozed heavily in the damp and cold, and then we were taken to work in the workshops. I tried to be obedient and never argued or bullied. Years passed with a routine of hard work. I remained a child, bored, tormented. Despite the dampness and cold of the dungeon, I didn"t even catch a runny nose. And I was surprised that I wasn"t growing or maturing.
  Apparently the jailers liked my obedience, and they offered me to serve out my sentence by working in the kitchen. Now I slept on straw, and not on bare damp stones, and began to see dreams, and not continuous nightmares. But she worked no less.
  And so more than three hundred years have passed here. I am not allowed outside the prison. And I was never given access to the city, although I have been here for a long time.
  Margarita asked in surprise:
  - And why?
  Gerda answered with a sigh:
  - Because my term is not over! They gave me a life sentence, the laws here are draconian. Except that people don"t age, and there aren"t many diseases. And the beasts come from different worlds. There"s just no way back for them. As long as the dragon is alive. So there is only external unity and love for the dragon. Many, especially newcomers, really want this tyrant to disappear!
  Margarita asked Gerda:
  - Why do many children wear modern clothes, or are rich, while others run around as beggars?
  The girl answered readily:
  - Beggars and barefoot are prisoners who are serving their sentences outside the prison. Those who have not received freedom are prohibited from wearing shoes or any fancy items. If he has a little time left before his release, then he can get an iPhone or a tape recorder. But this may last a little for centuries. The prisoners work, and quite a lot. Those who run around the streets are still on preferential terms, and they are given time off.
  And there are factories, workshops, and even greenhouses underground where vegetables are grown.
  There are far more child slaves here than free people. Adults are all free, both animals and people. Those animals that are prisoners are transformed by the dragon into human children.
  Gerda fell silent. They passed another grate, which they carefully opened. We found ourselves in the yard. The prison is very large, as tall as the Ostankino Tower. And an area larger than the American Pentagon. And around there is also a wall as high as a hundred-story building, and a wire above it.
  The girl smiled slyly and answered:
  - I won"t be able to get through here on my own, but with your help...
  - How? - The girls exclaimed in unison.
  Gerda explained:
  - Our slaves and prisoners are only human children. The dragon turns adults and animals into human children. Nobody saw you in full, only in suits. Maybe you can pass yourself off as free residents of the city. Say, for example, that the love fairies pleased the prison officers. They will believe that you are very fabulously beautiful, and at the same time almost naked!
  Margarita asked sympathetically:
  - And you?
  Gerda sighed heavily and answered:
  - I'll wait a little longer in slavery. The guide, I hope, told you how to deal with the dragon, and you, being strong and smart, will succeed. You can leave me.
  Anastasia asked:
  - What, all the prisoners and slaves here are children? Is the dragon really such a sadist?
  Gerda answered furiously:
  -That's exactly why you kill him!
  Margarita logically noted:
  - If we run away, the guards may realize that this is your work. So it"s better to leave with us, and you need to hide in the city!
  Gerda shook her blonde, curly head negatively:
  - I can't hide in the city. All the slaves are too visible! And after turning into girls, the dragon would have seen you anywhere. And so, you have a chance to remain unnoticed, but I don"t!
  Anastasia muttered:
  - You will be executed for escaping.
  Gerda sighed heavily and answered:
  - In any case, they will torture you first. For serious crimes, and it is a very serious crime to help a dangerous prisoner escape, in any case, very long torture is required. They won"t execute me right away anyway, but you destroy the dragon and I will gain freedom!
  Anastasia doubted:
  - Will the prison disappear and the executioners perish?
  Gerda answered with conviction:
  - People's hearts will become kinder. And they will not keep eternal children in slavery. I believe in change.
  Margarita confirmed:
  - Do you remember how in the film the prince said: "By killing you, I will end your life, and evil will disappear with you!"
  Anastasia confirmed:
  - And if I die, then another prince will come, and another prince, and you won"t be able to do anything!
  . CHAPTER #3
  The girls kissed the girl on the forehead goodbye, wished her luck, and proudly puffing out her chest, headed to the gate.
  Anastasia whispered:
  - The main thing to remember: arrogance is the second happiness.
  Margarita giggled and answered:
  - But you also need to know when to stop.
  Tall, muscular girls walked with their proud heads raised. They radiated confidence and calm. Most of the guards were animals: boars, bears, wolves, crocodiles. They looked at the girls with carnivorous glances. So, stunningly beautiful warriors, to say the least, and very prominent muscles. The guards winked at the beauties. One of them, apparently a young man of about thirty, gurgled:
  - Serve me quickly, I will pay you well.
  Margarita shook her head negatively:
  - No time!
  Anastasia pushed with her elbow:
  - The limit has been reached for today!
  And the girls moved on. The gates opened. Then one of the guards asked in surprise:
  - Why are you barefoot? Slaves or prisoners go without shoes!
  Margarita answered honestly:
  - We like it better this way!
  And shook her hips. After which, the girls walked across the drawbridge. On the hexagon, even if it was behind the clouds, the sun warmed the metal, and the barefoot women"s feet, a little roughened by active martial arts, felt good.
  Ghosts flew over them. They were spinning around and muttering something. The girls quickened their pace.
  Margarita, jumping up, remarked:
  - We should find a professor first. Any ideas?
  This time Anastasia was more logical than her friend:
  - We should find some sandals. Although there is a warm climate here, even free children do not go barefoot. We attract attention.
  Margarita giggled:
  - A bikini doesn"t appeal to you?
  Anastasia sighed very heavily and remarked:
  - Yes, we are too flashy.
  The girls slowed down slightly. Margarita thought about it. They don't have money to buy clothes. It"s not very easy to make money quickly; there are plenty of slaves and prisoners. All that remains is to steal it, or take it from someone. And this is already a crime. However, should they, who have killed so many people, become sentimental?
  The girl with golden hair said decisively:
  - Let's get some clothes!
  Anastasia remarked in annoyance:
  - And it"s more pleasant in a bikini and barefoot, it tickles the bare sole. Like a massage.
  The warriors walked further, passed the bridge and moved further and further away from the prison. The boys began to stare at them again. Both free and prisoners. Yes, they attract attention.
  Margarita and Anastasia suddenly rushed and jumped into the entrance of the skyscraper. We rushed up the stairs. They came off. And we quickly found a suitable apartment.
  Margarita opened the door with the long nail of her index finger. The lock is quite simple, and she silently entered the apartment. I felt the lush carpet with my bare feet. Anastasia jumped in after her. The girls acted very quickly and professionally. First they found a safe and began to open it. Well, it's quite simple, you just need to have very keen hearing. When you dial the desired number, you hear a very quiet, barely perceptible click. This way you can dial the desired combination by sound. And the safe is open.
  And there are several branches. It"s not for nothing that the girls are the elite of the special forces, they weren"t mistaken. The apartment is rich. There are jewelry, gold, and pieces of paper in the safe. On large banknotes there is an image of a dragon, on small bills - a girl empress, quite funny.
  However, of course, money is needed. But the main thing is to get dressed. And then there are a lot of boys, for some reason more than girls, and even though they are older than adults, they are still boys in mind. They love to stare at beauty.
  This apartment is full of adults, either by the smell or something else, Margarita understood this even from the door. The girls put on shoes, jeans, T-shirts, fashionable caps, full-length sunglasses and pulled up their hair. So they are no longer too flashy. Many women here wear dark glasses. Maybe because in adult bodies, women"s age is still more noticeable, and fine wrinkles are already visible.
  Although there are no elderly people here. But everyone still wants to be girls. Adult-looking people seem to be the richest here, the elite. This is how big the apartment is, so many rooms - a whole sector. But the owners are not very smart if they didn"t hide the safe in a secluded place. Maybe there aren't enough thieves here? Considering how easy it is to go to prison and be there for life, you can understand how risky thieves are; not everyone will decide to steal.
  In addition, perhaps those who are free and without working live well!
  Margarita remarked with annoyance:
  - It"s a pity that we didn"t find out everything from Gerda.
  Anastasia suggested:
  - There are iPhones and there are computers. So, on the Internet, we"ll find out how to look for Professor Mariarti.
  The girls, of course, also brought their iPhones. Although, of course, there was a risk that they would be identified on the Internet.
  Margarita typed Mariarty into the search engine. And a map of the city. Wow, this is a whole metropolis, there are even huge parks. Maybe we should look for artifacts in them, Margarita thought. But, really, the professor has a whole palace. Yes, a celebrity. A person close to the emperor!
  Anastasia remarked with a dissatisfied look:
  - Damn, the shoes are tight, not my size!
  Margarita nodded:
  - Yes, our legs are beautiful, but rather big! But we'll get to the professor!
  Anastasia winced and suggested:
  - There"s a metro here, we"ll get there! This city is twenty-five times larger than Moscow in area!
  Margarita grinned and, baring her teeth, remarked:
  - But there is nothing beyond it! It is clear that even such a territory can be resettled with an ageless population!
  Anastasia giggled:
  "That"s why there are so many children here." And anyone can become a child!
  Margaret remarked:
  - And also a slave, or a prisoner!
  The girls approached the entrance of the metro station. There were guards with halberds and machine guns with optical sights. They looked at the girls, they put in the tokens they had grabbed from the safe. Then we went downstairs without any problems.
  The escalator resembled the Moscow metro, but was much wider and longer, and the subway itself was incomparably deeper. Quite elegant, and with multi-colored patterns. And also a dragon, portraits of the empress.
  It is, of course, cooler below than above. At the station itself, barefoot beggars and boys were polishing marble. They had numbers on their uniforms. Apparently these are real slave prisoners. Formally, there seems to be no slavery here, but there are more prisoners than free ones.
  The girls decided to take a look at how the prisoners were working underground. And they sat in a side branch, heading towards the workshops. However, in conditions of developed technologies, sooner or later overproduction occurs. So child slaves, if there is nothing to produce, do something else. The corridors of the underground city are being built, swept to infinity, washed.
  Some even play homemade games, or clandestinely hide iPhones.
  The girls walked around the workshops. Boys and girls, from ten to thirteen years old, worked. Neither the elders nor the younger ones were visible. It"s as if children here are born big right away. Although, who knows.
  Anastasia noted:
  - Some of them were adults; you won"t envy your childhood in prison!
  In the dungeon, boys and girls wore robes, shorts and short skirts. Mandatory numbers. Some boys and girls have their heads shaved.
  Margarita looked at the information on the local Internet: they shave the heads of minor offenders. They are beaten with whips more often, and they are given less time to sleep.
  Child prisoners worked on machines, conveyors, mines and in underground fields with artificial lighting. And also in parks. They were not whipped too often. For offenses of flogging, or torture. Such a bleak conclusion for centuries. The dragon ruled for over three thousand years. Before him there was both old age and natural mortality.
  Powerful magic gave people the opportunity to lead a pleasant existence, only nine out of ten became prisoners and slaves. This is the inequality.
  In order to become a slave you don"t even have to do anything; sometimes you were arrested and given life imprisonment for nothing at all!
  One consolation: if they don't kill you, you won't die! And prisoners have their own moments of rest, games. Especially if you agree with the overseers. Only for indulgences to slaves and they are punished strictly.
  In short, despotism, no elections and no democracy. For five hundred years now, an empress who looks like a young girl has been ruling, before it was an emperor who did not like the dragon and was eaten alive!
  Yes, it's a scary world!
  Anastasia gave the skinny girl in a robe and cropped head the candy she found in her bag. She bowed and began chopping stones again. Her tanned arms and legs were covered in abrasions and bruises, with fresh marks of lashes. And still in chains. What spoke about the penal regime of detention. This is work twenty hours a day, and only on bread and water. Poor girl. She was so happy about the chocolate candy, her eyes lit up.
  Margarita remarked with some surprise:
  - They work underground, and everyone is tanned?
  Anastasia suggested:
  - Maybe the sun here is such that ultraviolet light penetrates through the soil and stones!
  Margarita sang with a smile;
  Alien planet, alien land,
  And what have you forgotten in this world, man?
  You can't get out of this hell so easily -
  Don't sweep up the dust in the apartment!
  Anastasia suggested:
  - Let's hurry up. It is better to free millions than to comfort one at a time.
  Margarita noted:
  - But didn"t Dostoevsky say that all the treasures of the world are not worth one bitter tear of a child!
  Anastasia noted:
  - This is true, but... There are tens of millions of child prisoners here, and believe me, you can"t wipe each one"s nose!
  Margarita sighed and answered:
  - The king should not think about everyone! The king must think about what is important!
  After which both girls sped up. And they began to move around metro stations. It was a little reminiscent of Moscow, the stations themselves were much more luxurious and colorful, and the carriages sparkled with gold. And diamonds sparkled on the ceiling and roofs.
  Such a wild contrast between the luxury of the metro and the terrible fate of the unfortunate, imprisoned children.
  Margarita hissed angrily:
  - Get up, branded with a curse!
  Anastasia supported her friend:
  - The whole world is hungry and slaves!
  And both girls finished in unison:
  - Our indignant mind is boiling! Ready to fight to the death!
  Here is the station, next to which is the palace of Professor Mariarti.
  The girl got out of the subway. Limping a little from shoes that were clearly not the right size.
  Margaret remarked:
  - The universe is not perfect. Is there God in it?
  Anastasia remarked harshly:
  - Well, the devil definitely is!
  At the escalator stood some animals that looked more like orcs, only their faces were even more evil and ferocious.
  The girls, however, winked at the guards and showed their cards. They began to go up the escalator.
  Margarita noted:
  - And this metro is still better than the Moscow metro!
  Anastasia confirmed:
  - And much deeper!
  The girls went upstairs. We passed the guards without any problems. There were also several warriors with halberds and machine guns with optical sights.
  Right at the entrance to the metro there was a large tank, strongly reminiscent of the German "Maus" of the Second World War. Also with two gun barrels and huge.
  Anastasia squeaked:
  - This is a car!
  Margarita noted:
  - This will turn all the asphalt into crushed stone.
  A couple of ghosts flashed past the girls. And then another one, purple. It addressed the girls:
  - You probably want to see Professor Mariarti?
  Anastasia pretended to be surprised:
  - How did you guess?
  A shadow-like ghost said:
  - Everyone wants to see him! In any case, I suspect you are thinking of destroying the dragon?
  Margarita frowned:
  - Why do you think so? We are not slaves!
  The ghost remarked:
  - We can feel the ghosts. Moreover, when several thousand years ago I was a resident of this city. She lived in a time when there was no trace of a dragon.
  Practical Anastasia asked:
  - And how to get to Professor Mariarty?
  The ghost replied:
  - Just go to the gate! Guess three riddles, pay money and you will be allowed to see him. Or another option, go from the back door. There's a ghost cat there. Guess his three riddles correctly and you won't have to pay anything. Then he will lead you to the warehouse of the professor and, there you will take what you want.
  Margarita logically remarked:
  - The second option is much better than the first.
  The shadow ghost clarified:
  - But the ghost cat will kill you if you don't get an answer to your riddles. So...
  Anastasia grinned:
  -What if we kill him?
  The ghost warned:
  "He's a ghost, and even a dragon can't kill him." So you are taking a big risk.
  Margaret remarked:
  - Those who take little risks do not drink champagne; those who take too many risks are completely content with chifir on the bunk.
  Anastasia practically suggested:
  - So take us through quickly.
  The ghost cooed:
  - Answer the question.
  Margarita muttered:
  - Let's!
  The shadow gurgled:
  - That there is only a shadow, but not a shadow!
  Margarita quickly replied:
  - The past is like a shadow, but it"s not a shadow at all.
  The ghost nodded in agreement:
  - I'll take you there. Behind me.
  The girls moved. Anastasia threw off the hated shoes that were rubbing her not at all tender feet, followed by Margarita. Now the girls were barefoot and enjoying the freedom of their feet.
  Professor Mariarti's palace was huge, reminiscent of the castle from the Town Musicians of Bremen, only much larger and more ornate. The ghost took the girls into a nook and muttered:
  - Let's go through the underground passage.
  The girls began to descend after her. We passed the steps leading down and it became darker. They felt the stinging pebbles under their bare feet. And the coolness of the dungeon.
  Anastasia sang:
  - Stomp, stomp, hooves stomp...
  Margarita added with a laugh:
  - Ta-ta-ta, the machine gun hit!
  And both girls chorused:
  The dragon's army is completely defeated,
  And no one will interrupt us beautiful girls!
  After which the warriors added a step. It took quite a long time to walk. And the surface became more and more prickly. But will this stop the girls from the special forces? They switched from walking quickly to running.
  The ghost squeaked, asking:
  - What is your profession?
  The girls answered in unison:
  - War!
  The shadow sighed and remarked:
  - As always, violence and violence!
  Margarita sang in response, shaking her golden hair:
  - The world rests on violence! The volcano of rage is gushing out in a big way!
  Anastasia, the red-haired beast, supported her partner:
  - He experiences the highest tension with pain and fear!
  The shadow objected:
  - I don't think so. You need to be kind.
  Margarita sang with a sigh:
  - It"s not easy to be kind at all, believe me!
  Anastasia picked up:
  - Kindness does not depend on height!
  And the girls added in unison:
  - But only kindness depends on strength. It"s difficult if you"re weak and frail!
  After which there was a pause, and for some time the girls ran in silence. Not paying attention to the sharp stones digging into the bare, girlish soles. Until, finally, they ran into the basement of the Mariarti Palace.
  Candles were burning, gas jets were glowing. Shadows could be seen flickering.
  The ghost hissed:
  - Well, now we will see him.
  A shadow emerged from the wall like a hologram. A cat's face appeared. It's big and translucent. Then a paw with claws came out. The cat's eyes shone like emeralds. And the claws are sharp, sparkling like fragments of diamonds. So he crawled out entirely. As tall as a healthy elephant, only longer, and the tusks are a good two meters long.
  The girls, however, were not embarrassed, and clenched their fists and said:
  - We are ready and eager to fight!
  The ghost cat hissed with a creak:
  - What do you want, beauties?
  Margarita answered honestly:
  - Professor Mariarty's search engine chip.
  The cat meowed subtly and answered:
  - This, of course, is possible, but... Do you know the conditions?
  The girls nodded synchronously:
  - Certainly.
  The ghost cat sang, moving his paws:
  - Then listen to the riddle. What is cheaper than half a ruble, or more expensive than a chervonets?
  Margarita grinned and answered:
  "You won"t give half a liar"s word for a word, but an honest oath is worth more than a gold piece!"
  The ghost cat nodded and noted:
  - You are strong girls, and I see you are experienced fighters. But you wouldn't be able to get away from me. I would gnaw your bones like a cloud of termites. So be careful, you can"t make mistakes.
  Anastasia noted:
  - We fought. And there, bullets and fragments do not forgive mistakes.
  The ghost cat purred:
  - And the second is a simple question. Where is Varvara sticking her nose?
  Margarita laughed:
  - Wow! It's hard to think of anything funnier!
  Anastasia noted:
  - Well, we"ll answer with humor!
  And the red-haired girl said:
  - Since the curious Varvara"s nose was torn off at the market, it means she stuck it right into the hollow with the bees!
  The ghost cat nodded and noted:
  - This can be counted as an answer! Now listen to the third riddle.
  And the ghost cat sang:
  - And on the third one, I"ll ask: did they prick Lefty in what?
  Margarita, smiling, answered in rhyme:
  - Whatever Levsha was impaled on, he didn"t get a shisha!
  The ghost cat sighed and purred:
  - Well done girls! And for this I won"t kill you and will take you to Professor Mariarti"s laboratory. Only there you must find the search engine chip yourself.
  Anastasia sang:
  - Who seeks will always find!
  Margarita added:
  - What you didn"t lose, you have!
  The ghost cat said slyly:
  - And if you haven"t lost your horns, do you still have them?
  The girls exclaimed in unison:
  - Certainly! We're lively.
  The ghost cat waved his tail:
  - Follow me.
  The girls, silently stepping on their bare feet, went after the ghost. Doors along the way opened by themselves. Margarita whispered:
  - It's automatic.
  Anastasia noted:
  - Yes, there is nothing special.
  The ghost cat purred:
  "I"ve been here for a long time, back when there was no trace of Professor Mariarty." After all, he is also an alien and a misfit here, just like you.
  Margaret remarked:
  "We didn"t come to the city of our own free will."
  The ghost cat nodded:
  - Everything here is not of your own free will. - And the phantom chuckled. - And a little out of my mind!
  Anastasia noted:
  - It"s like a fairy tale about Alice in Wonderland. There, too, the cat said that everyone was out of their minds!
  The ghost cat waved his large face:
  - Tooting. Can you find the search engine chip in Professor Mariarty's laboratory? She's very big!
  Margarita answered angrily:
  - Someone loses, and someone finds.
  The professor"s laboratory, indeed, turned out to be huge, and consisted of several halls, littered with various objects, computers, flasks and spare parts, and other "consumer goods".
  The girls, however, had special search skills. And first they made a simple device that responded to microelectronics.
  Then Margarita suggested:
  - We need to look for a chip with a radar, compact but powerful.
  Anastasia agreed with this:
  - Yes, you should.
  The girls began setting up the device. They acted skillfully and energetically. Margarita stated:
  - We can find any needle in a haystack.
  The girls, having adjusted the device, began to slowly walk through the halls. It beeped, but it was not a chip, but a desktop computer. Margarita and Anastasia walked a little more through the halls. The girls began to get nervous.
  Finally, the device worked, and the warriors came up against a safe embedded in an armored wall.
  Margarita whistled:
  - Well, this should have been expected from the very beginning. Such a valuable thing is stored in the safe, behind the armor.
  Anastasia, in a rage, kicked her bare heel into the armor. And I felt a metal stronger than titanium. Although this girl could break concrete slabs.
  Margarita reassured her:
  - We'll open it now.
  Anastasia barked:
  - Do you know the combination?
  Margarita recalled:
  - By the sound, you can determine whether it is a number and a letter or not.
  Anastasia nodded:
  - Yes, I know. But without a special device, such an audible click on a matching number and letter may not be heard.
  Margarita consoled:
  - There is the necessary device here. And my hearing is perfect.
  The girls actually took the device with headphones and began to slowly turn the handle of the safe.
  You had to type a word in Latin and seven numbers. The girls fumbled a bit, but they opened the safe.
  Inside was a device resembling a cell phone with an antenna and a screen, as well as several wads of money.
  Margarita wanted to take only the device, but red-haired Anastasia became stubborn:
  - No! It is not yet known whether local money may be useful to us. So it's better to grab them.
  Margarita objected:
  - But that would be theft. What are we, bear cubs?
  Anastasia logically noted:
  - And we take the chip search engine device without asking. But does this really affect the term if one chip was stolen by opening a safe, or several more bundles of local money?
  Margarita thought for a couple of seconds and nodded her head:
  - OK. Persuaded. Brem all.
  And the girls stuffed a dozen thick packs of large and bright bills into their belts. You may still need money, you never know.
  - Where are you going, my dears?
  The warriors, who were about to rush through the rooms to the corridor again and exit the way they came, saw a man.
  He was tall, long-armed, with a large head and high forehead. He wore a professor's cap on his head. Intelligence shone in his gray, deep eyes, his nose was aquiline and predatory, and his chin was strong-willed.
  He had a six-barreled pistol in his hands. He was far enough away that the formidable weapon could be knocked out of his hand. And the professor apparently knew how to shoot accurately.
  Anastasia stammered:
  - Dear Mariarty, we can agree with you, can't we?
  The professor hissed angrily:
  - I don't talk to the dead!
  . CHAPTER No. 4.
  The girls smiled widely. Margaret smiled and whispered:
  - You are such a smart and charming man, don't you like us?
  Mariarti said harshly:
  - You are pieces of trained meat, not women. And stay where you are, don't come near! I warn you, I shoot without a miss.
  Anastasia remarked offendedly:
  - Don't embossed muscles adorn a woman?
  Mariarty bellowed:
  - Of course not! A woman should be fragile and graceful!
  Margarita replied with a smile:
  - But I can easily protect my boyfriend.
  Mariarty ordered dryly:
  - Get on your knees, and hand behind the neck.
  Anastasia squeaked:
  - But my legs are all covered in blood.
  - Where? - Mariarty"s eyes bulged. His gaze fell on the graceful, bare feet of the red-haired beauty.
  Taking advantage of the moment, another girl, Margarita, launched a heavy wrench at the professor with her bare foot. He reflexively reacted by shooting. But he was a little late, and the metal hit him on the wrist. The gun flew out.
  The professor rushed after him, but Margarita jumped after him. And Anastasia got ahead, also throwing something weighty, similar to a smartphone. The blow hit Mariarti in the face. He slowed down and stopped. Margarita moved her shin against his temple. Mariarty leaned back. The blow of this bare, graceful, girlish foot broke oak logs. Apparently this time, the golden-haired girl really miscalculated. And the professor passed out for a long time.
  But the girls did not begin to reason, but fled along the old path. Anastasia, however, managed to grab a six-barreled pistol just in case.
  So they ran through the rooms towards the basement. And their pink heels flashed.
  The girls stopped only when they found themselves at the very place where the ghost cat met them. This time there was an old, familiar ghost.
  It hissed:
  - Did you take the search engine chip?
  The girls answered in unison:
  - Yes!
  The ghost gurgled:
  - Girls! From here you can go into a fairy tale where artifacts are collected. Turn on the mined search engine chip.
  Margarita turned it on. The shadow ghost remarked:
  - Works great. The professor, I hope, will not immediately discover the loss?
  Margarita giggled:
  "I kicked him so hard with my right side that he, at a minimum, got a severe concussion!"
  The ghost muttered:
  - If you didn't kill him, he will take revenge on you. This is a scary man!
  Anastasia exclaimed:
  - Let's quickly go to a fairy tale! We need to quickly return to our world. Otherwise, our parents, upon receiving the news of our death, will go crazy with grief!
  The ghost looked at the map and replied:
  - Follow me.
  And it floated away. The girls rushed after him. We turned into the corridor and started running again. There are sharp pebbles under your bare feet, however, for female special forces soldiers this is not at all scary. The girls ran for quite a long time, several hours.
  Until, finally, we found ourselves in front of the gate. There at the entrance stood three mighty heroes.
  They crossed their swords, blocking the path, and muttered:
  - Entrance to the fairy tale is only for money!
  Margarita took out a stack of bills and handed over a thousandth with the image of a dragon:
  - Is that enough for you?
  The heroes nodded:
  - That's enough for you, but a thousand for her!
  Anastasia also threw the bill and remarked:
  - I thought that you would ask us to solve riddles again.
  Tall, powerful guys, almost as tall as oak trees, answered logically:
  - What about riddles? You can't spread them on bread.
  The gilded gates opened and the girls entered the forest. After hours of running over sharp rocks, even their rough feet were burning and itching. So walking on the grass was bliss.
  The forest was lush, reminiscent of subtropics, only there were very large and bright flowers growing on the trees. Butterflies with multi-colored wings and silver dragonflies were flying, they were amazing in size.
  The ghost remained outside the gate.
  Margarita read to herself:
  - A self-assembled tablecloth, walking boots, an invisibility hat, a treasure sword, a know-it-all mirror, a samogud harp, a flying carpet. That's how many items there are.
  Anastasia peered at the device, shook her red curls and said:
  - There"s just a self-assembled tablecloth ahead.
  The girls involuntarily increased their pace. They saw a two-story stone house. There was a queue at the entrance. The girls came closer and took a closer look. People paid money and bought food. There were many children, thin, barefoot, and ragged. They tearfully asked:
  - Please give us food. At least a little bit.
  A roar was heard in response:
  - Go away, you pathetic beggars!
  Margarita and Anastasia decisively approached the counter. The tablecloth was visible, quite large and elegant. Every now and then more and more new dishes appeared on it, which, then, a man in a top hat and with a big belly sold for money. There were already several bags of coins in the corner of the room.
  Margarita said angrily:
  "Aren"t you ashamed to let your children starve when you yourself get food for free?"
  Anastasia clenched her fists:
  - I can even break your jaw.
  The man in the top hat grinned slyly and remarked:
  - You can't take away magical things by force. And what is mine is already mine.
  The children in the crowd shouted:
  - Not true! You can win a self-assembled tablecloth from him.
  The man in the top hat nodded in agreement.
  - Certainly! If you have something to bet.
  The girls pulled out wads of money and said:
  - A million credit cards - we put it on the line!
  The man in the top hat added:
  - And also a search engine chip!
  The girl rangers looked at each other and winked at each other:
  - We agree!
  The man in the top hat buzzed:
  - Then let's play poker.
  Margarita nodded:
  - We agree.
  The girls had no doubt that the bourgeoisie in the top hat would cheat. This goes without saying. But against elite special forces officers, any kind of cheating is useless. On the contrary, it is better when your opponent is a cheater. Now he will throw out a combination that beats almost all types of other combinations - four aces. But there is one combination that beats exactly four aces, but loses to some of the others.
  And Margarita deftly picked up the cards.
  The man in the top hat threw away the four largest cards with a look of victory. He bared his teeth in anticipation of the pleasure of victory.
  When suddenly a deadly counter combination appeared.
  Both girls answered in unison:
  - The tablecloth is ours.
  The man in the top hat turned pale and muttered:
  - You cheated.
  Margarita barked:
  - And you too!
  The man in the top hat pulled out what appeared to be a pistol, but Anastasia took a quick step and kicked him right in the groin. The blow, breaking five bricks, threw the businessman and he flopped down dead!
  The girls shouted in response:
  - Now, children can eat and take everything for free!
  And the warriors began to throw silver and copper coins collected by the greedy rich man into the crowd. Moreover, they did it with great enthusiasm.
  And the kids ran from the area. There were many times more children here than adults.
  Margarita even remarked:
  - Also, probably, transformed?
  Anastasia nodded in agreement:
  - Spawn of the dragon. Although, of course, being a child is still better than being an old man.
  Margarita remarked hopefully:
  - Maybe slavery will end, but immortality will remain?
  The children ran for several more hours. Even if they received the most exquisite dishes, they received money. Finally, when the guys from the surrounding areas had more or less had their fill, and all the money had been distributed, the girls moved on.
  They also grabbed a self-assembled tablecloth.
  Anastasia noted:
  - Let's move on, we'll soon run into running boots.
  The girls walked and enjoyed their steps along the summer path.
  Everything was idyllic. Although, after a couple of hours of brisk walking, thin children and a few richly dressed young adults again began to come across poorly dressed, thin children. In appearance, however, he does not appear to be older than thirty years.
  Margarita warned:
  - The walking boots are very close!
  The girls saw a man with a bag rush through the air. People and children were screaming around:
  - Stop the thief!
  The man flew away. But Anastasia in the laboratory, just in case, managed to grab a long piece of thin wire. And threw a homemade lasso.
  The man lost speed and one of his boots fell off. The girls picked it up and ran up to the thief:
  - Well, did you eat it? Will you give us your wonderful things?
  The man gurgled:
  - Walking boots cannot be taken away by force. You can either exchange them or win them!
  Margarita, frowning, said:
  - Well, let's play.
  The thief asked with a smile:
  - What will you bet on?
  Anastasia muttered:
  - Self-assembled tablecloth!
  The man with one boot nodded:
  - Agree! Will you be a fool? I myself won this game of running boots.
  Margarita nodded:
  - We agree.
  The thief was an experienced swindler, but the girls in the elite special forces are well trained and, in general, they are the best warriors of the state. So cheat, don"t cheat won"t help!
  And so Margarita fought back and hung shoulder straps on the thief.
  He blushed and remarked:
  - Cheating?
  Margarita answered honestly:
  - Same as you.
  The thief took off his second boot and nodded:
  - Now they are yours.
  Margarita and Anastasia put on one boot on the right foot, the other on the left, and took off.
  The girls soared over the fairytale forest and saw the villages, as well as the houses of the big city surrounding the fairy tale. City of the dragon, city of shadows.
  Anastasia said with a smile:
  - The next artifact is the invisibility cap. Here, however, we may have problems.
  Margaret remarked:
  - Is its owner invisible?
  Anastasia replied:
  - But I think we will be able to notice. We have sharp eyesight, and we also have a map.
  Margarita sang:
  - I can do everything, I can do everything, because my head is not a stone!
  The girls looked closely at the map, the artifact was getting closer and closer.
  Anastasia whispered:
  - We need some cunning!
  The warriors landed and stood. They pretended to be talking.
  And they themselves watched out of the corner of their eyes. You can see that someone is walking on the grass. True, the footprints are some small and barefoot. As if it were a boy.
  It is clear that the young, invisible thief intended to steal the self-assembled tablecloth.
  Margarita deftly caught his hand. And Anastasia quickly felt her head and tore off her hat. In front of them was a fair-haired, ruddy boy of about twelve. Agile and dexterous.
  Margarita growled:
  - Got a thief. Now we will whip you.
  The boy begged:
  - Don't hit me, I'm good. I just wanted to eat.
  Anastasia noted:
  - You look well-fed, and with this invisible hat, you will never go hungry.
  The boy answered with a sigh:
  "You can"t steal much from a poor person, but rich people have dogs running around their yard." And in general, you won"t make money by stealing.
  Margarita was indignant:
  - You wanted to rob us. Therefore, we will give you a severe spanking, or you will give us the invisibility cap.
  The boy shook his head negatively:
  - If you take away your hat by force, or threat of violence, it will not serve you! That's if you play with me.
  Margarita nodded:
  - Of course, this is possible. What do you want: walking boots, or a self-assembled tablecloth?
  The boy gurgled:
  - Isn"t it possible to do both?
  The girls answered in unison:
  - Too fat. Bash on bash.
  The boy nodded:
  - Okay, then the tablecloth is self-assembled, and the choice of game is mine!
  The child stamped his bare foot; apparently, in the eternal, fabulous summer, he didn"t want to put on shoes and steal shoes. The boy said:
  - Will you use your fists? I choose the aunt with golden hair, because redheads are too cunning.
  Margarita nodded:
  - Everyone prefers to play with the honey blonde, fearing the fox color.
  The boy clenched his fists and began to shake, Margarita stood in front of him. The game is extremely simple. Either a well is made by hand, or scissors, or paper, or stone. A lot depends on the reaction here. The boy made a well, a rather advantageous shape, drowning both scissors and stone. But the girl managed to make paper covering the well.
  The boy lowered his eyes and sighed heavily:
  - I took yours. Now you have a hat.
  Anastasia put it on and immediately disappeared. Margarita confirmed:
  - Works.
  Anastasia appeared again, handed the upset boy a silver coin and promised:
  "Soon none of the children in this place will go hungry."
  The boy tried the coin on his teeth and nodded:
  - I"ll buy myself some gingerbread. And I wish you to quickly collect the artifacts and remove the dragon.
  The girls nodded in agreement:
  - We'll do it.
  And they went, or rather, flew, putting on a running boot, further.
  Anastasia noted:
  - Next we have a treasure sword. May have problems.
  Margarita agreed with this:
  -You can"t just take it away? But we are not simple either.
  The girls raced on running boots. Shadows flashed beneath them, trees swayed. Many children, with a few adults, were milling around below. It was like a more archaic version of the city, with one-story, mostly wooden huts nestled between the trees.
  There were also fields where children were working, driven by some animals in uniforms. Every now and then a roar was heard.
  But then a place of desolation arose. There was a pile of chopped bodies lying around. A two-legged, enormously tall fellow walked in front of the people who had fallen on their knees in front of him. They piled up their simple goods.
  The monster roared:
  - I'll kill everyone! I'll cut everyone!
  And apparently, he really cut someone down. And the sword then flashed through the air, then returned to its clawed paws.
  Margaret suggested:
  - I"ll go down to him alone and offer to play for a self-assembled tablecloth. You put on an invisibility cap and be in ambush.
  Anastasia nodded and remarked:
  - Redheads are usually always more feared.
  The beauty handed the second boot to the honey blonde.
  And with her bare toes the girl bent a copper coin. Here you can see that paper money is not at all as valued as in the more modern part of the city.
  Margarita smiled, straightened her curly hair shimmering with gold leaf, she was simply lovely, and rushed towards the monster. The girl has an athletic figure with high breasts, a thin waist, and luxurious hips.
  The monster, seeing the beauty, immediately bared its teeth and croaked:
  - I"ll kill you if you don"t obey me!
  Margarita giggled and answered:
  -You are such a cool man. Such fur and magnificent fangs. Any woman would be proud to be your slave!
  The monster puffed up and roared:
  - I! Almighty lord, I am! I am the wisest in the world!
  Margaret suggested:
  - Let's play. I will put a self-assembled tablecloth opposite your treasure sword.
  The monster roared aggressively:
  - I will command my sword to cut you into pieces! And I"ll take the self-assembled tablecloth without risk.
  Margarita logically noted:
  - But if you take possession of the tablecloth by force, you will not be able to use it. You know the rules.
  The monster snapped and replied:
  - Well, okay, you will also bet both your boots and your freedom on the line, becoming, if you lose, my obedient slave.
  Margarita frowned and asked again:
  - Isn't it too much?
  The monster roared:
  - No, just right!
  Margarita nodded, a golden wave passed over her shoulders:
  - Then I agree. Risk is a noble cause.
  The monster recalled:
  - The choice of game is mine. I suggest dice.
  Margarita smiled and answered:
  - Simple but fair game. Let fate decide.
  But, of course, the girl understood that this predator would cheat. But she and Anastasia are the strongest and smartest special forces soldiers in the world. And the girls, of course, know various tricks and techniques in games.
  For the first time, both the monster and Margarita got twelve points - two six!
  The monster growled and they threw again. This time Margarita only got three. How happy the animal was, yelling:
  You will be my slave for eternity! Wow, what a body you have!
  And he threw it without looking.
  Margarita said coldly:
  - My treasure sword!
  The monster's eyes widened in disbelief. He actually glowed two units. Like this. And he thought it would be twelve again! However, Anastasia did not waste time wearing the invisibility hat, and the result was the opposite.
  The monster yelled at the treasure-sword:
  - Kill her!
  The sword continued to hang and spin in the air. The owner has changed and, of course, he will now only obey the new, beautiful golden-haired mistress.
  The monster was thrown at Margarita, although the girl was quite tall, he was still much taller than her and three times heavier. But the golden-haired beauty kicked her in the groin. Hard, with the force of breaking logs. The monster flew up, and Anastasia hit him firmly on the back of the head. The brute passed out.
  Margarita commanded:
  - Kladenets, follow me!
  The sword flew into the open palm of the athlete girl.
  Anastasia suggested:
  "Perhaps you will order this beast"s head to be cut off?"
  Margarita, grinning, shook her head:
  - Why, people and, especially, eternal children will tear him apart anyway.
  Anastasia noted:
  - But we"ll test the sword! Is he obedient to us?
  Margarita nobly objected:
  "It"s not good to kill an enemy when he is unconscious and not dangerous to us at all." We're not mean.
  Anastasia angrily remarked:
  - The Jedi were also just as noble, and what happened to them!
  Margarita logically noted:
  - Anakin"s fall began when he killed everyone, both unarmed and children. The dark side of the force opened the way to his heart.
  Anastasia nodded in agreement:
  - Maybe you're right. Give me the second boot, let's fly.
  And the red-haired beauty shook her bare, tanned foot.
  The girls put on their boots and rushed off again.
  Anastasia said with a smile:
  - Four - zero, the girl rangers lead against the dragon.
  Margarita chirped with a smile:
  - The next goal is not easy, a know-it-all mirror awaits us.
  Anastasia remarked with doubt:
  - Now it will be much more difficult for us to win.
  Margarita smiled:
  - But we are the warriors of the most elite special forces!
  Anastasia nodded:
  - And that's it.
  It took quite a long time to fly. But that's the goal. Pretty big, medieval city. The trial is underway. In the very center sits a girl with black hair, a little like a gypsy, and administers justice and truth! Getting, of course, good money. And asking the mirror:
  - Light my little mirror, tell me the whole truth! Whose cow is at the porch, who is the wolf, and who is the sheep?
  And the mirror gave the answers.
  Margarita and Anastasia approached the gypsy girl, she raised her brown eyes to them and answered:
  - I know why you came. Do you want to win a mirror from me?
  Anastasia answered confidently:
  - Not only we want, but also we will win.
  The young, seemingly gypsy woman nodded:
  - Fine! But you know that the right to choose the game is mine?
  Margarita confirmed:
  - Yes, those are the rules. Otherwise, all the artifacts would have been collected by one person a long time ago.
  The young gypsy girl laughed and suggested:
  - Then so. You put a self-assembled tablecloth, walking boots, an invisibility hat, a treasure sword, and I only have one know-it-all mirror.
  Margarita nodded in agreement:
  - It's coming. We are ready to take risks.
  The gypsy girl extended her hand:
  - It's covered up.
  The Ranger Girl clapped her hand.
  - It's covered up.
  The girl laughed again and reached into the locker. Her pearl-studded shoes sparkled. The black-haired witch took out a board and said:
  - Let's play checkers. The board, by the way, is magical, and its owner always wins.
  Anastasia noted:
  - In one fairy tale there were such checkers. This is unfair.
  The gypsy girl recalled:
  - The choice of game is mine. And there is nowhere to retreat.
  Margarita answered logically:
  - Gruzdev called himself get in the body. Let `s play.
  The girl nodded:
  - You're blonde, so play white. I love black color.
  Margarita sang:
  - I paint my lips with shoe polish, I love black. The girl has become very strong, you will give me a bouquet.
  Anastasia was surprised at Margarita"s calmness.
  Well, okay, although she is a poor blonde, she is not stupid at all. And such a magnificent intellectual.
  Margarita made her move. She knew the theory of checkers. This is, first of all, of course, a fight for the center, but so as not to fall under the combination. The gypsy didn"t know the theory, but she played confidently and quickly.
  She believed that she would win. At some point, Margarita took the initiative. The gypsy girl leaned back and stopped walking. Now the checkers were moving by themselves.
  Margarita missed a difficult combination, lost several checkers and found herself in a difficult position. The gypsy girl giggled and rubbed her hands:
  -If you want to win back, then put your and your friends freedom on the line.
  Margarita replied:
  - The game is not finished yet.
  But it seemed that the situation was already hopeless. Margarita had the last checker left, which, apparently, the magic board hoped to squeeze into the outhouse. And at the last moment, when it seemed there was no salvation, Margarita"s white checker went around the circle and knocked down all the black pieces.
  The swarthy face of the gypsy turned pale, and she muttered:
  - Can't be.
  Margarita sang in response:
  Everything that is impossible is possible in this world! No need to think absolute that twice two is four!
  The gypsy girl squeaked and screamed:
  - But this is impossible! Magic checkers, you can't beat them!
  Margarita stated:
  - But I did it!
  The gypsy girl suggested:
  - Reveal the secret and I will give you a bag of gold.
  Margarita winced:
  - It's hard to carry. Better yet, give me these checkers.
  The gypsy girl waved her fist in the air in frustration:
  - Okay, take it! What's the secret?
  Margarita took out a silver coin with the image of a dragon from under the board and explained:
  - Magic is sensitive to silver, and this coin is also charged with the dragon"s charms, I felt it, and saved it just in case. Slightly shifted the magic and I won!
  The gypsy muttered:
  - Damn it! Do you want two bags of gold for such a coin?
  Margarita shook her head negatively.
  "Moments like this are too rare. Out of a dozen bags of silver and copper, only one was found, and it will still be useful. However, if you want, we can not take your checkers.
  The gypsy girl waved her hand:
  - No, I already said that I"m giving it to you. The train left. I hope that the gold that I have saved will last me for centuries. And kick the dragon's ass. He ate people.
  The girls grabbed the fifth artifact, and Anastasia sang:
  - Such pain, such pain, girls against the dragon: five - zero!
  . CHAPTER No. 5.
  The warriors left the city. Anastasia suggested having a snack in the lap of nature and the eternal fabulous summer. Fortunately, they have a self-assembled tablecloth. And at the same time check out its fabulous capabilities.
  The girls chose a place at the edge of the forest, sat down on a fallen oak tree and unrolled the tablecloth.
  Margarita ordered an elephant trunk with spices, as well as snake cutlets and roast giraffe. Anastasia also made a luxurious order: swan meat, roast zebra and pufferfish liver - a cool Japanese delicacy.
  The girls also ordered a wonderful two-hundred-year-old wine. And everyone ate with gold, finely crafted cutlery studded with small diamonds.
  The girls ate with pleasure and washed down with foreign wines.
  Anastasia asked:
  - Well, what's on schedule now?
  Margarita replied:
  - Gusli-samogudas.
  Anastasia grinned:
  - Yes, they can make us dance until the second coming!
  Margarita asked insinuatingly:
  - Will there even be a second coming?
  Anastasia answered sincerely:
  - I hope no! Instead of the golden cage of Christian paradise, it would be better to have cosmic communism.
  Margarita confirmed:
  - Yes, I have read similar utopias. And everything worked out great.
  Anastasia ate sumptuous dishes and remarked:
  - There will be holidays on our street.
  Margarita said with a smile:
  - And we always have holidays. We go from victory to victory.
  The girls were satisfied and, feeling heaviness in their bellies, took a short nap. And how long have you been on your feet. They slept, however, in the sensitive sleep of a wild beast. A goat crawled along Margarita's bare foot, tickling her bare, round heel. But the girl did not even react - it's safe.
  Margarita dreamed of the war in Afghanistan. When, it seems, you are strong and winning, but the enemy gains more and more strength. And the battles are raging. And Russian boys are dying in this fateful country.
  And their girls are already being mourned. Even the title of heroes was probably awarded posthumously. It's honorable, but sad. The beauties died in an unequal battle.
  Margarita sighed.
  After sleeping for several hours, the girls woke up just in time, a large, bull-sized, gray saber-toothed wolf was already creeping up on them.
  However, Margarita roared, and the treasure sword easily shredded the weighty carcass of the beast.
  Only a pile of bones, blood and meat remained on the grass. Which was immediately attacked by all sorts of vultures. Pecking at the flesh.
  Anastasia noted:
  - We fall asleep without difficulty, it"s true, yes, but with what difficulty we wake up later!
  Margarita laughed:
  - Yes, but you can"t eat us that easily. And the wolf specifically got it.
  Anastasia jumped up, spun the turntable and sang:
  - If you get from us exactly in a nickel, you will run into a strong, soldier"s fist!
  After which, the girls did exercises and took off on their running boots. Let's rush off.
  Margaret remarked:
  - Probably, we are already considered dead and, perhaps, even awarded the stars of the hero of Russia.
  Anastasia summed it up with a chuckle:
  - All the better. We'll be in the hall of fame now. And everyone will hatch when we return!
  Margarita, examining the forest and numerous houses, fluttering shadows, noted:
  - But we have a chance not to return.
  Anastasia confirmed:
  - Yes, I have. But we will come, to spite everyone!
  The girls sang in chorus:
  - The dragon will not stop us, the dragon will not defeat us! Cool girls will erase the enemy! Cool girls - salute to the heroes!
  And the warriors jumped up and made a loop in the air.
  Anastasia looked at the device and answered:
  - And now we are approaching the samogud harp. Sixth round of the fight.
  The girls found themselves above a large, white-stone city. We rushed through the squares. The domes of the churches turned golden, though without crosses, but with dragon heads. Such an interesting city, like ancient Kyiv. But in the center there is a palace. And a large crowd of people, boyars and guards, dances.
  A young man, a beardless teenager in expensive clothes, stands in the center and everyone bows to him. And they even kiss your morocco boots.
  And the samogud harp hangs in the air and from time to time begins to play, forcing your feet to dance.
  Margarita and Anastasia also felt twitching, but suppressed it with an effort of will.
  The young man, seeing the beautiful girls, winked at them and said:
  - Do you want to dance, sandals?
  Margarita growled in response:
  - We want to play your harp!
  The young man grinned and replied:
  - And what in return?
  Anastasia grinned:
  - You see for yourself, a whole set: a self-assembled tablecloth, walking boots, an invisible hat, a treasure sword, a know-it-all mirror! You see, as many as five magic items - against one!
  The teenager playfully replied:
  - From beauties like you, a kiss would be enough, but... I accept the game! Let the golden-haired one play.
  Margarita nodded:
  - Yes, when you have hair the color of the sun, everyone wants to play with you!
  Anastasia checked:
  - And I"m a red fox, still consider it beautiful.
  The young man was quite tall and handsome, it is possible that he was, in fact, more than one century old. And he feels how dangerous the girls are. No wonder five artifacts have already been collected.
  So he grumbled:
  - The choice of game is mine. How about dominoes?
  Margarita nodded:
  - Domino? Great, that'll do.
  The young man very cleverly made the arrangement. His fingers are swift and swift. Margarita immediately realized that in front of her was a professional swindler. But she wasn"t at all embarrassed.
  She knew how to defeat the most notorious swindlers. Moreover, it is not so difficult. Requires only a certain amount of manual dexterity. And the speed of reaction, but the girls are not offended by this.
  As for the tricks of cheating with dominoes, the girls themselves will teach any guy, and they will bring out the most seasoned swindler.
  The game was neck and neck. Until, finally, Margarita threw out:
  - Fish!
  The young man muttered in fear and widened his eyes:
  - Damn it! I"ve been playing dominoes for a thousand years, but I"ve never seen such players.
  Margarita grinned and remarked:
  - You don't look more than sixteen.
  The young man replied:
  "There are boys here who are three thousand years old, but they look ten." Apparently you are misfits?
  Margarita corrected:
  - More like hits.
  The young man asked:
  - Are there any strong magicians?
  Anastasia barked:
  - Elite, elite!
  The boy sighed and asked:
  - I took yours, take the harp, but at least kiss me goodbye!
  Anastasia squeaked:
  - And you too.
  The girls kissed the handsome young man with pleasure, they liked it. And then they took the harp. As a consolation, Anastasia ordered three bottles of sparkling champagne from the self-assembled tablecloth for the loser.
  The young man unexpectedly proposed to arrange a feast for everyone around the world!
  The girls readily agreed.
  The tablecloth was laid on a long table, and it grew. It turned out to be laden with various rich dishes.
  People began to feast and began to dance without any coercion.
  The girls also ate a little.
  Anastasia noted:
  - But it"s still good to do good.
  Margarita agreed:
  - It"s nice for you and the people.
  Anastasia sighed and remembered:
  - And in a past life, you and I only killed.
  Margarita recalled:
  - Bad guys.
  Anastasia logically noted:
  - Bad and good are relative concepts. Everyone has their own morals and faith.
  Margaret suggested:
  - After returning, we will leave the army.
  Anastasia grinned and replied:
  - Considering that we have already fought in Syria, we have enough experience to retire lieutenant colonels. You can stop with the war.
  Margarita nodded with a smile:
  - Yes, but you can"t tell by looking that you"ve already earned enough for your pension. We look twenty.
  Anastasia recalled:
  - Our genetics are improved. Experiments were carried out with DNA.
  Margarita noted:
  - And we became better and, most importantly, younger.
  Anastasia noted with some doubt:
  - What will we do if we retire?
  Margaret suggested:
  - We will write fairy tales and science fiction.
  Anastasia noted doubtfully:
  - Times are bad now. You can't make a lot of money with fairy tales.
  Margarita said confidently:
  - But you will become famous.
  Anastasia sang:
  - Anyone who helps people is wasting their time. When you write fairy tales, you can't become famous.
  Margarita confidently objected:
  - And I think it"s possible.
  The girls ate their fill and danced around barefoot for a bit. Earning the approval of the public.
  After which we set off again on the road.
  Anastasia noted:
  - Six - zero is a good score, but we need a winning, seventh goal.
  Margarita concluded:
  - The last artifact remains. Carpet plane.
  Anastasia recalled:
  - The last battle, it is the most difficult.
  Margarita agreed with this:
  - Something unexpected will await us at the end. But we are ready for anything.
  Anastasia barked:
  - And we will certainly win.
  The girls put on boots, one on the right leg, the other on the left, and took off. The proximity of the goal inspired them.
  They were well-fed, cheerful, happy. And they even sang:
  After all, from the taiga to the British seas,
  Special forces girls are the strongest!
  A large dragon, we will tear it to pieces,
  We'll chop it up with a sword, we'll tear it apart!
  The bright banner of the Fatherland sparkles,
  There are millions of us, even just the two of us now!
  The girls flew and flew. Forests, fields, and rivers rushed beneath them.
  Then a desert appeared, along which there were oases. And again the rivers.
  Anastasia, looking at the search engine chip, noted with concern:
  - There is a magic carpet somewhere a little far away.
  Margarita noted:
  - The last artifact and the furthest.
  The girls, however, cheered up a little when high mountains appeared again. They had been flying like this for many hours. We're hungry.
  We landed. We ate and drank from a self-assembled tablecloth. We dozed for a couple of hours. But it was cool in the mountains.
  Hungry wolves tried to attack them, but the treasure sword chopped up a couple of dozen predators, and the rest all fled.
  After which, the girls put on their walking boots again. And they rushed to where the search engine chip pointed them.
  Margarita piped up:
  - There is no order in our world, and of course it is not sweet.
  Anastasia added:
  - And of course it"s nonsense, there is water in the store.
  The girls giggled. And they began to hum to themselves.
  We raced again. The walkers tried to speed up their boots.
  Margaret remarked:
  - I"ll come back and write a fairy tale about our journey. Maybe it will become a super hit.
  Anastasia answered quite logically:
  - You can"t guess here. What, for example, is so special about Harry Potter?
  Margarita giggled and noted:
  - What"s special about Kolobok?
  And the girls laughed together.
  But then, finally, the desert again, and then after it, finally, a huge, beautiful, eastern city arose. Half-naked, tanned, but mostly blond-haired children, and about ten times fewer young adults, ran around it.
  The city looked like an Arab city, but the population was mostly fair-haired. Very large, approximately the same area as modern Moscow.
  There are a lot of boys in loincloths, tanned and muscular, with white heads running around in the sun. Some of them work, turning millstones.
  Margaret remarked:
  - Boys who have lived a couple of thousand years and grind the pavement with their bare heels, that"s funny.
  Anastasia replied:
  - But it's better than being old.
  Among the children there were more boys than girls, but among the adults, on the contrary, there were more girls. They were, as a rule, in torn tunics and, like the children, barefoot. The women's blond hair and uncovered heads made the city look more like a possession of the time of Ancient Rome than of the medieval east.
  Perhaps this is what the East looked like during the time of Alexander the Great, and before the penetration of Hellenic culture.
  But a crowd gathered in the very center of the city. And there sat a man in a green turban decorated with emeralds. The girls whistled in surprise.
  This is the first old man who was caught in this universe, where no one looked older than thirty years old. He had a long, gray beard and wrinkled skin, a luxurious oriental robe covered in jewels, and expensive shoes with diamond buckles.
  His teeth, however, when he smiled, were ivory-colored and large, but possibly false. There are also earrings with rubies on her ears, and rings on her fingers.
  Several female servants hovered around him. Despite the heat, they were covered with blankets, wearing shoes and with their faces tightly covered with burqas. Unlike the other women, who were only in torn tunics, naked, barefoot, like slaves, almost exclusively blondes.
  The sage played chess on thirty boards at once. Residents who looked like children, mostly boys, women, and adults in sandals, shorts, and quite modern caps, played with him. Having received checkmate, they retreated and left gold and silver coins.
  Others took their place and also played. The old man moved on a chair with wheels, two girls in burqas pushed him, and he moved with a cane. Two more girls, tightly covered with blankets, blew fans on the old man. The rest collected their winnings in bags. Chests of wealth were also guarded by girls in burqas. However, maybe these are young men, because they are not visible under the black blankets, although their raven braids stick out.
  And here is a flying carpet, closed in a cage, and an albino tiger lies on it, guarding it.
  The girls flew up to the sage. He looked at them with clear, black eyes and said in a deep voice:
  - I know you, you want my magic carpet.
  Margarita stated decisively:
  - Are you ready to play with us? Six magical things against one.
  The sage smiled and replied:
  - And also magic checkers at stake. Seven against one.
  Anastasia snapped:
  - What a sly fox.
  The boy with his back striped with a whip shouted:
  - This is King Solomon. It's better not to mess with him.
  Solomon roared:
  - Another hundred lashes for the brat.
  The girls in burqas picked up the boy, stretched him out on the box and began to flog him.
  Margarita calmly answered:
  - King Solomon? All the better. There will finally be a worthy opponent.
  Anastasia nodded:
  - The most powerful monster in any game is at the very end.
  King Solomon nodded:
  - It's good that you understand this. I see that you are strong too, since you have collected so many magical things. There will be no magic, no deception! Let's just play chess.
  Margarita asked:
  - With me?
  Solomon waved his cane:
  - Both play. This won't help you. For five thousand years, I have always only won.
  Anastasia whistled:
  - Wow! This is the player.
  Solomon generously declared:
  - But you can refuse.
  The girls shook their heads with bright hair and said:
  -No! We will fight only to the end. We take the fight.
  King Solomon nodded:
  - Fine! My favorite board. Let the others wait, now I will play the most important game in my life. And my color is white.
  The girls sat down in front of a huge board. Large figures decorated with precious stones, cages made of gold and platinum. The old man seemed to have more than a dozen strength, if with a cane he easily moved the figures, each weighing a pound.
  The girls, however, were not embarrassed. They, too, have never lost in their not-so-short lives. But still, five thousand years of experience and victories alone, even without draws, inspired respect.
  And the girls stared at the board. No deception, no magic, no fraud - just intelligence! The struggle of thoughts and minds.
  The old man grinned and played: D2-D4.
  The girls whispered. As it turned out, playing together only makes things worse. Margarita wanted the King's Indian Defense, and Anastasia wanted D7-D5, a half-closed opening. Margarita began to convince:
  - The King's Indian Defense is better, it is flexible with many strategic ideas. And this is an almost parallel game with a one-move handicap!
  Anastasia objected:
  - We won"t give up the center, but will impose figure play. And our heads calculate the options much faster than those of an old man with five thousand years of experience!
  The girls could not agree. Arguments were given. Margaret suggested:
  -Let one of us play. Let's toss a coin.
  Anastasia squeaked:
  - A coin? I'm more cunning in chess. You are too honest blonde!
  Margarita answered angrily:
  - And I"m not inferior to you in anything! And you and I played chess. And I won by one point!
  Anastasia growled:
  - Lucky! We are stronger and smarter than all the people in the world.
  King Solomon muttered:
  - Will you walk?
  Margarita nodded:
  - Let's throw a coin. The dragon will fall out, I will play. Empress - Anastasia.
  The red-haired beast nodded:
  - It's coming! One mind is good, one and a half is worse.
  Margarita threw a coin. She jumped up and fell, jumped and hung on the edge.
  Anastasia swore:
  - Damn it! Well, problems.
  Margarita hissed:
  - Yes, bad luck. So what should we do now?
  Anastasia suggested:
  - Maybe we can play fists?
  Margarita shook her head negatively:
  - It will be a draw, with our reaction. Let me play instead. I played most of the games, and when I started playing, I had to finish.
  Anastasia objected:
  - Why do you need everything? I want too. Just because you played too much, I should finish the last one.
  Margaret suggested:
  - Let King Solomon choose his rival. Which of us do you prefer?
  The old man answered with a malicious smile:
  - You are both good and worthy. If you can"t agree along the way, then do them one by one.
  Anastasia frowned and remarked:
  - So we will lose altogether. The thoughts are different, and the ideas are different!
  Margarita sighed and answered:
  - Okay, since I played last time, they give in to Anastasia. Maybe it"s not for nothing that people are more afraid of the cunning of redheads and consider blondes stupid.
  Anastasia nodded:
  - This is a reasonable decision. And I play D7-D5. We'll fight my way.
  Margarita moved away. I didn't argue. Moreover, parallel development is no worse and requires a counting game. The King's Indian Defense also has its disadvantages. Including a limited number of fields where the game is played. But in theory, we really should give the old man more counting work.
  Of course, Solomon was accustomed to weak opponents who did not have the slightest idea about the theory and standard techniques and combinations. And this experience of one-sided beatings is more negative than positive.
  But the girls almost never played against strong opponents, with the exception, of course, of computers. This is, of course, opponents who are stronger than grandmasters and don"t yawn or make gross mistakes! But again, the girls don"t have much practice. They are too interested in other things.
  And the war, and training, and training of cadets. You're always busy, you can't play much.
  And in chess without deception, the elite of the special forces cannot win so easily. In any case, the girls easily beat the officers and generals without giving them a chance. And here the player was truly world-class.
  Anastasia played very carefully, possessing absolute memory; she knew the theory by heart. And I saw that the old man, of course, played rare variations. However, after just a few moves, Solomon offered a pawn sacrifice.
  Anastasia rejected the victim so as not to give up the initiative. And after a couple of moves she suggested it herself. Solomon accepted the sacrifice with a grin. A brutal exchange of blows began. A very difficult position has arisen. It is clear that the old man also thinks for a long time. And I'm not entirely sure of myself.
  Anastasia sacrificed a piece for the attack. And she developed an offensive.
  There was a tough exchange of blows, with the game even. King Solomon began to sweat. Here Anastasia donated another figure. And presses King Solomon. However, checkmate is not so simple.
  There are complications. And Solomon already had an extra exchange added to his two pieces and a pawn.
  And there"s nothing special to checkmate with, there aren"t enough red beast figures. Then Anastasia throws the king into the attack.
  Here Solomon himself begins to play mat. There is a tough, aggressive battle going on.
  Margarita whispers:
  - Cells, like circles before the eyes,
  I confuse kings with aces.
  And I confuse the doublet with the opening!
  And the girl tells Anastasia:
  - Move the pieces with your feet, it will help.
  Indeed, when the redhead grabbed the horse"s toes with her bare toes, her head suddenly became clearer. Solomon captured Black's last rook. And she saw a forced combination in fourteen moves. For this alone, one should give up the queen!
  And Anastasia made a new decisive move, moving the queen under the attack of the pawn. If Solomon refuses the gift, he will receive checkmate in seven moves.
  The old man turned pale and removed his queen. Roared:
  - What a beast!
  Anastasia smiled. Then everything went faster. King Solomon's king tossed about under the blows.
  Margarita saw the inevitable checkmate and sang:
  - And the vaunted, notorious Fischer failed to achieve a draw in the battle!
  Anastasia moved the figures with her bare toes. Solomon thought hard, but could not find a way out. And with difficulty he dragged the king. And he received blow after blow.
  Anastasia hissed:
  - Pawns don"t look like people, pawns, they"re pawns!
  And she made her move again with her bare, muscular, tanned foot. I was getting closer and closer to the goal.
  Solomon thought, scratched his forehead, but to his credit, he still did not pause too long. And now it seems quite a bit. Anastasia had already taken a pawn in her bare toes to checkmate, when suddenly the sky darkened and the image of a gigantic seven-headed dragon appeared in front of them.
  A deafening, thunderous voice sounded:
  - Stop, you unfortunate thing! Do you want me to make you an empress?
  Anastasia grinned, holding the pawn, which was lighter and smaller than the other pieces, with the toes of her bare feet:
  - To be your puppet? How great is the joy!
  The dragon remarked:
  - If you kill me, you will return to your world. A world where cruel old age reigns. Do you really want to eventually become a toothless, hunched over, wrinkled old woman? And here you have eternal life and absolute power over billions of subjects!
  Margaret remarked:
  - On a promise, like on a chair!
  Anastasia snorted contemptuously:
  - Well, Margarita and I may never grow old. We have perfect genetics. And aging is not included in the DNA program. And if there is eternal youth, then what else is needed? Sooner or later we will rule planet Earth. And this is more interesting than the throne under your control.
  One of the boys shouted:
  - Don't trust the dragon! At any moment convenient for himself, he will betray you or kill you!
  The dragon growled:
  - Bad boy, you will go to wild hell.
  Margarita told her friend:
  - Make your move. Then we'll talk.
  The dragon, the size of fifty aircraft carriers, roared:
  - Don"t do it, it"ll be too late! I will give you power over the universe.
  Anastasia placed a pawn forward on the square and said with a smile:
  - Already done. Checkmate, King Solomon!
  The dragon suddenly disappeared, and in its place millions of colorful bubbles appeared in the sky. The children cheered, and the adults too.
  Suddenly, a tanned, muscular boy, wearing only a loincloth, plopped down on the board. Bowing his bright head, the boy knelt down and said:
  - Thank you!
  His muscular, bent back bore the healed marks of numerous blemishes, and his sharp shoulder blades protruded.
  Anastasia asked in surprise:
  - Who are you?
  The boy, smiling, answered:
  - The one who was the dragon!
  The Ranger Girl whistled:
  - The dragon that kept billions of people in fear was a boy?
  The boy answered, bowing:
  - I was a slave in Babylon, built a dam, received whips and worked hard, like other slaves. But thieves plundered the tomb at night, and I accidentally fell asleep, exhausted from hard work in the sands, and the overseers did not notice that I was not with the other slaves in the camp. One of the robbers stepped on me, I caught him with my hands and knocked him down. He cursed at me, calling me a dragon. At that moment he was wearing an amulet from the tomb. The curse was fulfilled, and more than three thousand years ago I became a real dragon. So an absurd accident made a slave boy the ruler of the whole world.
  Anastasia asked:
  - Why didn"t you make the world fairer?
  The former slave boy replied with a sigh:
  - Because in the flesh of the dragon, it was not quite me. I had an evil spirit. Now I"m on my knees and asking for your forgiveness.
  Margarita and Anastasia exclaimed in unison:
  - We forgive you! You are still a child, and we believe you will grow up to be a real person.
  The boy straightened up and waved his hand:
  - Thank you!
  And at that moment, a fiery hurricane caught the girls. And they swirled in an ocean of fire.
  The city of shadows was far below and quickly, rapidly shrinking.
  . EPILOGUE
  The girls woke up stuck in the gorge. Their camouflage suits were torn to shreds. Only one bikini left. Anastasia and Margarita were at the very bottom of the gorge, where night reigned. It's cold and unpleasant to be almost naked high in the mountains of Afghanistan.
  Margarita whistled and exclaimed:
  - Well, I saw a dream.
  Anastasia muttered:
  - And me too. A dragon, children who are a thousand years old, running boots and a subway with slaves. Horror!
  Margarita was surprised:
  - Yes, a dragon who turned into a slave boy?
  Anastasia confirmed:
  - Yes, like a boy in a loincloth and with a striped back.
  Margarita nodded and remarked:
  - Two different people cannot have the same dream! This happened to us in reality.
  Anastasia noted:
  - Is that so? So we liberated an entire world with billions of living beings from despotism?
  Margarita nodded in agreement:
  - Looks like it.
  Anastasia growled:
  - Glory to the Motherland!
  Margarita confirmed:
  - Glory to the Motherland!
  And both girls, resting their fingers and toes on the rough stone walls, began to get out. Although the walls are slippery and covered with frost, for the very best members of Russia's elite special forces, this is not such a big problem! Although it took a long time to climb.
  Anastasia noted:
  - How about Professor Mariarti?
  Margaret remarked:
  -If we didn"t kill him, then I think he could be a worse problem for the city than a dragon!
  Anastasia giggled:
  - Well, you did a great job of it. You and I broke the cobblestones with our hands and feet.
  Margarita confirmed:
  - Yes, our blows are deadly.
  The girls sang joyfully:
  - Who is used to fighting for victory,
  It always wins, believe me!
  Who is cheerful, he laughs,
  Who wants, he will achieve
  Believe me, your dream will come true!
  The girls got to the surface. There were corpses lying everywhere, and a lot of craters from shells, rockets and bombs.
  The girls started running so that their bare feet would not be so cold. They ran and laughed.
  Anastasia noted:
  - No weapons, nothing, almost naked.
  Margarita replied:
  We are weapons ourselves.
  The girls did a cascade of somersaults. And they sang:
  - The blows are strong, and we are athletic. Such are the girls.
  And they picked up the pace.
  The girls had been running at the rapid pace of racehorses for several hours when the outline of the tower finally appeared on the horizon.
  Anastasia nodded:
  - This is our base.
  Margarita chuckled.
  - I wonder how they will greet the revived dead?
  And both beauties laughed deafeningly, hysterically, as if wildly insane.
  
  
  
  
  
  CRAZY TURNS OF THE HISTORY OF THE SECOND WORLD WAR
  On the first is Gerda's tank crew with a lethal and very penetrating gun of 88 mm caliber and a barrel length of 100 EL, and on the other IS-2 with a gun of 122 mm and a caliber of 48 EL. Longer barrel against larger projectile.
  The German gun, however, is more practical, there are no words. And faster firing. But on the IS-2 there are witch girls who are very militant. And they bravely attack the enemy from a distance. Elizabeth fires a shot. But Gerda is not a mistake and moves her tank. And thrashes back. But Elizabeth"s tank is already slightly mowing down. And a German cannon shell passes by.
  Both tanks begin to get closer...
  Gerda slaps her bare feet on the armor. "Panther" 2 was born in agony, as Hitler put forward inflated demands. But in 1945, a completely satisfactory tank appeared, which was better protected and perfectly armed, weighing fifty tons and a more powerful engine of 850 horsepower.
  And on the way, "Panther"-3 is more mobile with an engine of 1200 horsepower and better protected, especially by the sides.
  Gerda shot again and hissed:
  - No one will stop us!
  Elizabeth fired back and chirped:
  - Nobody will defeat us!
  Both tank crews of girls are worthy of each other, but they cannot get in. It's like they're under a spell. In general, this world is special. Only Rommel did not pause after the surrender of the British garrison in Tolbuk and defeated Britain in Egypt. The Germans were also able to capture both Iraq and Kuwait with oil. And then Rommel smashed the American landing in Morocco to smithereens. More than one hundred thousand Americans were captured. True, the Nazis were still defeated at Stalingrad, but this could only partially reverse the course of the war. The Fritz were able to stabilize the front line on the line of Rostov-on-Don, Kursk, and so on.
  The Allied landing attempt in Normandy ended in another disaster for Britain and the United States. And they actually left the war. And now the Nazis are trying to attack the Caucasus.
  Elizabeth, shooting at the enemies, sang:
  - Everyone in our country is friends... Tweedledee!
  Ekaterina fired with her bare fingers and hit a German self-propelled gun, singing along:
  - Both Kamchatka and the Caucasus - Trail-la!
  She punched using her bare heel and Elena, punching the "Panther" of an earlier model and singing:
  - We do not live for war! Friendship people are strong!
  And the entire tank crew joined in in chorus, singing:
  - We do not live for war! Friendship people are strong!
  Such a beautiful battle is going on...
  Andriana imagined something else. Also from this series and a similar construction of alternative histories. The most fashionable genre at the moment.
  In total, the Allies decided to land in Sicily back in June. On the one hand, it is logical: to prevent the Germans from preparing to repel the threat. But on the other hand... The landing took place almost as in the real story. There are few German troops, the Italians do not want to fight and surrender.
  
  In the meantime, the Fritz have strengthened their troops in the southern direction. Why did the battle in Sicily drag on?
  Stalin endured for a long time, but ultimately could not stand it. Having really gathered so much force, how long can you lose summer time, which is convenient for the advancement of tanks?
  The offensive began on August 1. Probably, to make it easier to count the days of the operation, the leader chose this date. On August 1, the First World War began. But Stalin apparently did not see any ominous associations in this, and ordered to crush the Germans with all his might.
  Major miscalculations were immediately made in the offensive. Firstly, the attacks were carried out on a wide front. And in the Oryol, and in the Kharkov and Smolensk directions. That is, the forces were scattered.
  True, the Germans were forced to disperse their reserves. But the Red Army ran into powerful, deep-echeloned enemy defenses. Particularly strong in the Kharkov direction.
  Mainstein correctly guessed the strength and direction of the Soviet breakthroughs and managed to repel the offensive. Mobel, the commander of the cent army group, retreated ten to fifteen kilometers, but on the whole he also repelled the onslaught of superior Soviet forces.
  The engineering-developed defense, along with powerfully armed tanks, allowed the Germans to stop the Soviet offensive and even hold Orel.
  The passivity of the allies in the West also had a negative impact on the course of the war.
  Expecting a coup in Italy and wanting to reduce their losses, they actually curtailed the offensive in Sicily. But there was no coup. At first they feared that the Germans had a free hand, and then they became completely afraid that chaos would reign without Mussolini.
  Soviet troops managed to cut off part of the Oryol ledge, but, unfortunately, the city of Oryol itself was not captured. Stalin was angry and demanded to develop the offensive at any cost.
  However, the Red Army suffered huge losses and got bogged down in positional battles. Many cunning traps and minefields never worked. And the Germans, as had happened before during the Rzhev-Sychov operation, were able to hold out on the defense line prepared in advance. And they never allowed the mobile Soviet tank units to break into operational space.
  Having lost more than 1,400 thousand killed and wounded in a month and a half of fierce fighting, Soviet troops made almost no progress. The German losses were several times smaller, but still significant: 300-350 thousand killed and wounded. In addition, Hitler decided to drive the Allies out of Sicily, and therefore large reserves headed to the West to the detriment of the Eastern direction.
  In mid-September, Stalin suspended the offensive. The Soviet troops are drained of blood, but their numbers can still be replenished. This has already happened more than once. However, Joseph wanted to test the waters for a separate peace.
  Proposals from the Soviet side were transmitted through Deputy People's Commissar of Foreign Affairs Litvinov.
  Stalin offered Germany a zero option, without annexations and indemnities with the restoration of previous economic relations.
  Hitler quite reasonably noted that the Germans still control almost all of Ukraine and Crimea, Belarus, the Baltic states, Smolensk, Pskov and part of the Leningrad regions.
  Not counting the Finns... And that Stalin"s proposal requires the Germans to voluntarily give up a number of territorial acquisitions.
  And not only the Germans, of course, but also their allies. This is no good, Comrade Stalin!
  But Hitler agreed to start negotiations. And on the Soviet-German front a truce was actually declared. Even if it"s not formal.
  Hitler had the common sense to delay the negotiations and thereby gain time. Stalin also counted on replenishing his troops, and also possibly on intensifying the war in the West.
  Let Hitler give the bourgeoisie a good beating!
  Indeed, in October, the Germans, together with the Italians, launched a massive offensive in Sicily. A large number of German aircraft transferred from the eastern front took part in the battles. Which also contributed to the success of the attack.
  In addition, it turned out that the German troops that were shelled in the east were much stronger and more combat-ready than the pampered Americans and British. The Battle of Sicily ended in complete defeat for the Allies. And it immediately gave rise to a new government crisis in Britain.
  Well, Roosevelt said that America would not undertake large-scale offensive actions in Europe - the main thing was to save American soldiers. Moreover, the losses were a record for the entire Second World War. The Yankees lost almost four hundred thousand prisoners alone.
  In England, King George exercised his right and removed Churchill. His place was also taken by a conservative, but with a much more pro-German orientation.
  And the new prime minister also proposed starting secret negotiations with the actual winding down of hostilities. The Americans set only one condition for Hitler - to curtail the program of extermination of Jews.
  The Fuhrer, after persuasion from those around him, hesitated a little and agreed with this. Moreover, it is difficult for the Germans to attack Africa. The Allied fleet dominates the seas. Plus, Franco also does not want to let the German troops go to Gibraltar.
  So, there is nowhere for the Germans to advance in the west and there is no reason for the allies to shower the European continent with corpses.
  Nature itself protected German troops on the continent and allied troops across the seas and oceans. And the US is only too happy to untie its hands with Japan.
  For a while there was such a calm. Negotiations with the allies also did not go too smoothly. Hitler agreed to renounce claims to African colonies, but demanded that Libya and Somalia be returned to Italy.
  Well, the British were quietly ready to share French possessions in Africa with the United States. And also in the Pacific and Asia Japanese. There is no desire to liberate France.
  Soon the truce took shape from unofficial to completely official. It is much more profitable for Britain and the United States to take away their colonial possessions from Holland and France than to liberate them from the Nazis. Well, they hinted to Hitler: go east. At the same time, we will divide Soviet Russia.
  But Stalin gathered enormous forces. The Soviet army received: T-34-85 and IS-2.
  In aviation, however, the Germans were able to gain some qualitative superiority. New forced engines were installed on the Focke-Wulf, accelerating the vehicles over 700 kilometers per hour. The more powerful and advanced ME-309 and TA-152 appeared in mass production.
  In general, the Germans, thanks to the cessation of bombing of Germany, total mobilization and the construction of new aircraft factories, managed to get ahead of the USSR in quantitative terms of aircraft production. Moreover, the newest Yak-3 and LA-7 have not yet entered mass production. And the cessation of supplies of duralumin and other raw materials under Lend-Lease from the West worsened the conditions for the production of Soviet aircraft.
  In May 1944, military action resumed with renewed vigor, with the Nazi air offensive. The Germans also have an advantage in tanks. Let it be more qualitative than quantitative. T-4 and T-3 have been discontinued, but Panther-2 and Tiger-2 are in production. The Germans probed the Soviet front carefully. Until Stalin launched a powerful offensive in the center on June 22. Operation "Bagration". Although the Germans seemed to be strongly strengthened, in the rear the partisans launched a real rail war
  In a month, Soviet troops advanced from thirty to sixty kilometers in depth. But we note that they stopped altogether - getting bogged down in positional battles. Mainstein launched an offensive bypassing Kursk from the south. This time the Germans used their new tanks more effectively. In the battles, such a monster as "Mouse" received his baptism. In any case, in dry weather and in the summer, the Maus turned out to be a very good breakthrough tank. And most importantly with very reliable protection. The Germans managed to bypass Kursk and create a large cauldron. And it was in this cauldron that a fifteen-year-old man from our time found himself. In the first wave of imagination, the harsh everyday life of war is described in sufficient detail. It seems the boy was slightly wounded, but came out of the cauldron. He deserved a medal for bravery. In the first book, the action was interrupted in September of forty-four. The Germans are advancing towards Voronezh. In the center, fighting is taking place near Smolensk and with varying degrees of success. In the second, previous military actions are described briefly. The Germans reached the Don River and were stopped along its coast. During the war, Franco's troops again began to fight on the side of the fascists. The Germans also significantly increased the number of foreign divisions, especially French, Dutch, and Belgian. The winter was spent in stubborn positional battles. The front line in the center is relatively stable, and it is not close to Moscow, but not far either. Leningrad is under siege. The situation is reminiscent of the First World War with relatively stable, slow-moving fronts. The Nazis, however, are increasing their air offensive, taking advantage of the fact that their overall industrial potential exceeds the Soviet one by at least three to three and a half times.
  The main focus is on jet bombers, especially the TA-400.
  At the same time, Germany is deploying the latest E-series tanks. The main character, after winter battles, which for some reason are not described in the second book, is sent to officer courses. The first half of the book took up study, several German air raids and first romantic love - the hero was already sixteen.
  In August, the situation for the USSR became more complicated: Turkey, Portugal, officially Spain, and even Sweden, which remembered its centuries-old grievances, entered the war.
  The Germans conducted their main offensive in the Caucasus, where the hero, who had received the rank of lieutenant, went to fight.
  And naturally, the most important battle again unfolded at Stalingrad and in Stalingrad itself.
  Andriana herself is wearing a spotted tunic over her naked body, short pants, and barefoot. A beautiful and curvy girl, with strong hips, a thin waist, and a short bob haircut. The face is very expressive, with a masculine chin and wide-set blue eyes. Brown hair turned gray from dust, high chest, hard look. Captain Andriana, of course, has been fighting in her dreams for more than two years and, despite her youth, has seen a lot. The girl's legs are covered in abrasions and bruises. It is easier for a girl to move around barefoot than in rough and clumsy boots.
  The bare sole senses the slightest vibration of the soil, warns of the proximity of a mine, and mother earth herself adds endurance. The girl"s feet, on the one hand, have become rough, and are not afraid of hot metal, or the sharp rubble of ruins, but on the other hand, they have not lost sensitivity and flexibility, warning through the roar of the movement of tanks.
  Sweet Andriana is holding a grenade with an explosion package attached. You have to crawl to the formidable German Lion tank, which is spraying the streets with machine guns.
  Mirabela crawls next to her. Also barefoot, so all the girls from the battalion turned out to be from boots, imitating their commander. Her dusty soles sharpen when the girl crawls on all fours. Mirabela's yellow hair is messy and long... A little frizzy. The girl herself is slim, thin, small in stature. She can even be mistaken for a girl, with narrow shoulders and a seemingly large head.
  But Mirabela has already experienced a lot. She managed to visit fascist captivity, surviving cruel torture, and the mines, from where by some incomprehensible miracle she managed to escape. But looking at her childish, tender face, you would never be able to tell that they beat her on the heels with rubber sticks and passed an electric current through her body.
  Mirabela shoots... A soldier of the Third Reich, in this case an Arab, falls dead, kicking up sand and rubble with his muzzle.
  Andriana slips a bunch of grenades under a pile of rubbish. Now a ninety-ton "Lion" will crawl here and blow it up. The girl's blue eyes sparkle like sapphires on her face, swarthy from sunburn and dust.
  Experience suggests that a well-protected tank will now change position. "Lion" has 100 mm side armor, and even at an angle. Thirty-fours cannot break through it, only heavy Keveshes have a chance. But caterpillars are the goal. The main thing is to deprive the car of mobility ...
  Svetlana fires a burst from a machine gun... A soldier, no one knows what nationality, falls down. The Germans, having conquered most of the Eastern Hemisphere, cherish Aryan blood and throw colonial troops into battle: Arabs, Africans, Indians, various Asians, and Europeans. The number of Poles has also increased - who are accustomed from the cradle to hate Bolshevik Russia. Ukrainian nationalists, and Don Cossacks, and Chechens, and the entire Caucasian Khaganate are fighting here. Hitler raised a whole international.
  There are many enemies...
  Svetlana deftly dodges machine gun fire. The bullet almost split the girl"s round heel, blackened with dust. The beautiful captain even felt a tickle from how close the large-caliber gift flew. The girl crossed herself, whispering:
  "Not even a bullet can stop us!"
  Mirabela shoots back... Another girl Angelica - very red-haired, above average height, and muscular, despite the meager rations. Also a very pretty girl, with luxurious hips, a tucked up waist, not feminine broad shoulders, and high breasts.
  Angelica fights in just her shorts, the tunic is torn to shreds, and crumbling to dust, and new uniforms are not delivered across the Volga. God forbid to transfer more ammunition, and a drop of food, for the exhausted Soviet troops.
  So Angelica is almost naked, her legs are scratched, especially her knees. A shrapnel hit the sole of my right foot, and it hurts and it"s hard to walk.
  Red-haired, dusty, almost naked Angelica twists her pretty, but at the same time tough face. The girl, shooting, says:
  - The Lord is above us, Moscow and Stalin!
  And she cuts off the attacking Nazis, barely having time to roll back.
  The ruins and narrow streets make it difficult for the menacing German tanks to turn around. Almost two hundred ton "Mauses" cannot pass at all...
  As Svetlana expected, "Lev" drove a little, and buried himself in a pile of garbage. There was an explosion. The caterpillar burst, a couple of damaged rollers flew off.
  The wounded tank stopped and a shell flew out of its barrel...
  Somewhere rumbled in the distance, leaving the ruins. Blonde Svetlana, like a snake hissed:
  - That's my calculation! Opened an account...
  Girl-captain Andriana is again forced to crawl away. The Germans and their satellites cannot use their technical superiority in the rubble. Thanks to the stubborn Hitler, the hordes of the Third Reich got bogged down in positional battles in a fairly large and well-fortified city.
  Mirabela throws a grenade. Forcing them to do somersaults on downed Germans or Arabs, turning over. One of Hitler's fighters' hand is torn off, and an English watch with a compass hangs on it.
  Mirabela says with a smile:
  - What the compass shows you is the path to hell!
  And a beautiful girl shakes a piece of stuck ceramic from her dusty heel.
  Angelica also shakes off the dust from her firm, full breasts. The nipples are almost black from dirt and itchy. Try to wash yourself. Again you have to bury yourself when the German submachine guns fire. And crawl on your bellies.
  The girls' battalion holds its position, although there is shelling. And heavy shells explode, and bombs fall from the sky... But nothing will break the courage of Soviet heroines.
  Svetlana sees the Panther crawling by. Well, this tank is not so scary anymore.
  You can punch it into the side. The girl sneezed and spat out the dust that was falling into her graceful mouth. She took a grenade in her hand, weighted with an explosion package. You need to creep up unnoticed. But there is so much smoke around.
  Angelica began to creep up, resting on the drain with her bare toes and elbows. She was like a cat stalking a mouse. The girl remembered the war from that terrible summer of forty-one, when the Wehrmacht treacherously invaded the vast expanses of the USSR. Was neither the girl, almost the girl scared? At first yes, but then you get used to it. And you already perceive the constant explosions of shells as an ordinary noise.
  And now it exploded very close. The girl slapped on her stomach. From above, fragments fly by like a flock of wild bees. Angelica whispers with chapped lips:
  - In the name of justice, Lord!
  The girl accelerates her crawl and then, with a running start, throws a grenade with an attached explosive package. The gift flies in an arc. An explosion is heard, the thinner side armor of the Panther lends itself. The German tank starts to burn, the combat kit detonates.
  Svetlana whispers with a smile:
  Thank you Lord Jesus! I trust you alone! I pray to you alone!
  The panther is destroyed. The torn off long trunk is buried in the rubble. The frontal armor, separated from the side armor, resembles a scoop.
  Svetlana, whose eyes sparkle like cornflowers on her face brown with dust and tan, says:
  - The more oak trees the enemy has, the stronger our defense!
  Angelica is very sexy with her black panties and naked, dusty, strong body. The girl is very clever. She can throw glass shards with her bare toes.
  Now she threw a sharp object with her graceful foot covered with a layer of dust. And stuck, right in the throat of a fascist. Beautiful Angelica babbled:
  - And I am a sex symbol, and a symbol of death!
  The girl then crawled again, shooting. Led fire and Svetlana.
  The beautiful captain, barefoot Andriana, having cut down the fascist, tweeted:
  - Life is a chain, and little things are the links...
  Mirabela fired, split the Fritz"s head and added:
  - It is impossible not to attach importance to the link!
  Svetlana, again shooting accurately, croaked:
  - But you can't go in cycles on trifles ...
  Mirabela fired accurately and added:
  - Otherwise the chain will envelop you!
  Another girl, Olympiada, also very beautiful, together with the pioneer Seryozhka, prepared a mine on the wire. The two of them pushed her... The insidious booger crawled into the caterpillar of the "Tiger"-2. And how this long-barreled German car will explode.
  The blond boy Sergei exclaimed:
  - Our Russia, a parasha for you!
  And he barely had time to jump away, flashing his black, knocked-down heels, from the falling roof.
  Olympias stroked the boy's neck and said:
  - You are very smart!
  The pioneer made his way to the front and joined the women's battalion. The boy is even very inventive. For example, he made airplanes to shoot down fascist attack aircraft. When the Focke-Wulfs, or TA-152s, rise, an incredibly deafening roar is heard.
  The Germans strike to the accompaniment of a Wagner symphony. Such a majestic melody.
  Olympiad says with annoyance:
  - They are still trying to scare us!
  The pioneer boy sang with pathos:
  - The Russian warrior is not afraid of death,
  Death under the starry sky will not take us!
  He will fight hard for holy Rus',
  I loaded the mighty machine gun!
  Olympias, a tall, muscular girl, with wide hips and shoulders, is a typical peasant woman. The clothes were torn into rags during the battles, the strong legs were bare, the hair was braided into two braids and was very dusty.
  Seryozhka is only eleven years old, thin from malnutrition, a scratched and dirty boy, wearing only shorts. The boy's naturally white hair has turned gray, and his ribs are visible through his thin, tanned and dirty skin. Legs terribly knocked down, and in burns, bruises, with blisters. True, fate protected the child from serious injuries.
  Compared to him, the Olympics seems big and fat, although the girl is not fat at all, but with strong, trained meat on her bones. Moreover, the hunger did not seem to affect her portly and large figure at all.
  The girl shoots from a heavy anti-tank rifle. German cars cannot be pierced in the forehead, but there is a chance in the tracks.
  And the hefty "Lev", having received a heavy explosive in the chassis, began to blow smoke like a heavy smoker.
  Seryozhka sang with malice:
  - Stinky Fritz without thinking, lit a cigarette at the entrance! Of course, he got into big trouble!
  Olympias, flashing her muscular, tanned calves, did a tap dance with her bare, beautiful feet. The girl sang:
  - The faces of Russian saints flash from the icon... God forbid you kill at least a thousand Krauts! And if someone buzzes more than the fascists, no one, believe me, will judge you for that!
  Then she reloaded the anti-tank rifle and fired again. The German transporter again released a stream of smoke.
  The girls' battalion inflicted significant damage on the Krauts. But he himself suffered losses. One girl was torn in half, and her face became so pale, despite the dust.
  Most of Stalingrad has already been captured by the Nazis, but what is left of the city does not want to give in and surrender.
  Svetlana, meanwhile, is trying to break through the Tiger. A powerful German car was hit in the side by a grenade, but did not give in. Turns around to fire the cannon. The girl has to bury herself in the ground and rubble so that the released gift is not crushed by the blast wave.
  Svetlana quietly whispers:
  - Mom, dad, I'm sorry!
  Mirabela threw a grenade at the Tiger, which exploded on its forehead. The girl hissed:
  - About the fact that light is the teaching in winter in spring... I repeat without exception that Hitler is a pestilent bastard!
  Angelica, breaking the aim of the fascists and spraying them with a burst of fire, muttered:
  - In the coffin, I saw the Fuhrer now! And she kicked the wretched man right in the eye!
  The red-haired girl actually threw a grenade into the tank with her bare fingers. It hit the barrel... An explosion followed and the Tiger's barrel was distorted.
  The cowardly German took it and backed away.
  Svetlana whined through her nostrils:
  - Ours will not yield to yours!
  Mirabela cut down Hitler's hireling with a bullet and sang:
  - But the villain is not joking! Hands, feet, he's twisting Russian ropes! It sinks its teeth into the very heart... It drinks the Fatherland to the dregs!
  Svetlana giggled and barked:
  - The Fuhrer is screaming wildly, straining himself!
  Mirabela fired and added:
  - Well, death puffs and grins!
  An even more dangerous "Shtumrtiger" has appeared. It destroys entire buildings and bunkers. Moreover, it does not approach the positions of the Soviet troops. The car is kept under cover by German machine gunners.
  Svetlana sees that getting close to the positions of the Fritz is unrealistic. But there are Focke-Wulfs in the sky. One of these vehicles flies closer to Soviet positions. The girls open fire on her.
  Angelica throws a grenade and says furiously:
  - In deep death there is no forgiveness!
  After that, the girl gives a turn from the machine gun. Rolls back quickly. A relatively new German tank "Panther"-2 with a small turret and a lower silhouette quickly approaches.
  Several girls throw grenades at the German car. She, having received the presents, freezes and is unable to turn around.
  Angelica whistled, hissing:
  - This is a new attack! We will tear her mouth!
  The Panther-2 snarled and fired its more powerful weapon.
  The column of fire split the air and instantly heated and electrified the atmosphere.
  Angelica giggled as the projectiles flew past the half-naked girl. The shameless redhead shook her hips and wrote:
  - And Newton defeated his enemies, threw off the yoke from the throne! He decreed his Newton's law to the Fritz!
  Stalingrad was completely engulfed in fires, when tongues of fire seemed to be licking the sky and purple, orange, and scarlet sparks were crackling! And every spark is like a ghost escaping from a hellish castle.
  Svetlana, having knocked down a German fighter, flashed her blue eyes and sang:
  - Why are you whining, you stupid old lady? Believe me, it"s just a crazy person crying for you!
  Mirabela chanted as she fired at the Nazis:
  - How nice it is to lie down on the grass and hit the Krauts in the head! Give the Fuhrer a poultice and shoot bullets from a machine gun!
  The girl giggled wildly and rolled over from her stomach to her back. I made a bicycle with legs. A grenade flew up. The flying Focke-Wulf received shrapnel under its belly and quickly soared higher. Apparently sharp fragments injured him. The fascist creature caught fire and began to lose pieces of its broken wings.
  Svetlana, seeing how Focke was losing altitude, croaked:
  - This is a semaphore! There's an ax hanging on board!
  The German plane exploded, scattering debris into all the far corners of the sky. And where did the fascist ace go? Made my last turn. The executioner went to ruin, not the pilot!
  Mirabela sneezed, dispersing the dust and said:
  - To be or not to be? It's not a question!
  Angelica again threw a piece of glass with her foot, so that it hit the Fritz"s eye and came out through the back of his head:
  - I am a tank armada! And you need treatment!
  The Germans and their satellites tried to advance, throwing grenades in front of them. Such tactics did not work against girls. So Seryozhka deployed the catapult, and how it hit the enemy in response.
  The pioneer boy roared:
  - Santa Claus tearing Hitler's jaws apart!
  The catapult charge, piercing the crowd of fascists, caused them to fly apart and at the same time turn over in the air. The Fritzes fell and were smashed against the rubble of the walls.
  The Tiger-2 tank, having lost its balance, collided with the Lion. Eh, Leva, where is your formidable name?
  Svetlana smiled and answered:
  - Well, Seryozhka is great!
  The boy barked aggressively:
  - The pioneer is always ready!
  The girl shook her bare foot in response.
  The girl captain began nailing again. And the Olympics tickled Seryozhka"s narrow foot, how hard it is! No wonder the boy is not afraid to run through fires.
  Mirabela in a chant, said:
  - Youth is good - old age is bad!
  Angelica, this cheerful redhead, agreed:
  - There is nothing worse than old age! This is indeed the most disgusting state of all possible!
  And the girl made a jump with a coup. She imagined for a moment disgusting grandmas. No, do not compare, an old woman with a girl. And what beauty, in slender bodies.
  Angelica took it and sang:
  - Flow after year, years in a caravan,
  An old woman grinds henna in a mortar...
  And what about my slender figure?
  I don"t understand how my youth disappeared!
  Svetlana flashed her eyes, knocked the German down with a hit in the groin and remarked:
  - No! Still, there is such a charm in war - to remain forever young! Always drunk!
  The Olympics put a new charge into the catapult. This is something like a good mortar. The girl hissed:
  - Don't pass, but pass!
  Seryozhka shuffled with his thin but nimble leg and barked:
  - Fritsam face!
  And the grenade, along with the explosion package, flew at full speed into the Nazi positions.
  Yes, Stalingrad was not given to them. The assault has been going on for three months since the end of June, but the city has not been captured. The Nazis achieved success in other sectors of the front, but not in this one.
  Svetlana fired a pistol and growled:
  - Everything is impossible, it happens possible... There is no need to make the universe very complicated!
  And it hit the motorcycle's gas tank. The car exploded, and fiery whirlwinds illuminated the smoky landscape. And the German was torn apart by a fiery paw.
  The girl captain Andriana shouted:
  - I love killing evil! And this is the highest good!
  Mirabela hit the Germans with a burst of fire and hissed:
  - Let's play porcupine!
  Angelica opened fire, more accurately. Several blacks were left lying on the spear-covered rubble:
  - Kill the enemy! - The girl whispered.
  Mirabela sang playfully:
  - Having painted Hitler with lipstick, Mainstein with hairspray, I will drag you into captivity of the princess, your faithful dog will gnaw you!
  Svetlana, firing, hissed:
  - Let's hang ourselves this evening, Adolf... Stop fooling around! Come on in the evening, fly like a gyrfalcon - so that you can beat the Nazis hard!
  Mirabela said in rage, knocking the helmet off the stormtrooper's head:
  - We can! And we will!
  Girls from the Lenin battalion stopped the advance of the foreign army. The Fritz moved forward, literally littering the space with corpses. The Lion tank, on which hopes were pinned, also did not help. Here is a modification of the vehicle with a 150 mm cannon.
  Angelica knocks off a stone stuck to her bare nipple. The girl has such beautiful and full breasts. The girl throws a grenade with her foot. The leg is stronger than the arm, and the throw travels further.
  "Lion" received a gap in the track and stopped. Shot from his powerful mouth. A crash and a collapse.
  Angelica, spitting, says:
  - A Russian warrior does not groan in pain!
  And again the girl shoots. And he does it extremely accurately. The fascist leaning out of the tower falls back.
  A red-haired, almost naked girl says:
  - It"s in vain that the enemy believes that he managed to break the Russians! He who is brave will attack in battle, we will fiercely beat our enemies!
  And Angelica rolls out her abdominal muscles, which she has very sculpted.
  Oh, how beautiful the girls are! I really don"t want any of them to die.
  Stalenida ran by... A very beautiful girl, with fluffy, white hair. She somehow manages to smear them with some kind of potion so that they don"t get dirty.
  The girl is very beautiful, with the figure of Venus, only more toned and sculpted. She's wearing only a bra and panties. Everything else has already been torn apart. But how graceful the legs are! This is not a girl, but a seal of perfection, a crown of beauty.
  She moves in a special way, like a squirrel. And the bare feet just flicker, and the heels surprisingly remain clean. Stalenida shoots, and the fascist gets an ulcer in his chest.
  The girl says:
  - Loyalty to the Motherland is the highest word!
  Angelica remarked with a chuckle:
  - Take off your bra and stay in your panties like me!
  Stalenida shook her head negatively:
  - This is not appropriate!
  Angelica shook her hips, fired accurately and sang:
  - Somehow Komsomol members have become unusual! Walking around bare-chested like that is very indecent!
  Stalenida giggled and remarked:
  - Why bring joy to the Krauts by looking at our beauty!
  Angelica answered decisively:
  - Our beauty is deadly!
  The steel girl giggled and fired at the TA-200. The Nazis' car caught fire. And the beautiful blonde blurted out:
  - Death to evil!
  Angelica giggled:
  - And life is good!
  Stalenida, seeing that the German was falling, roared:
  - This is the highest value! Don't think, fascists, that you have won!
  Angelica will sing:
  - Victory awaits! Victory awaits... Those who want to break the shackles! Victory awaits! Victory awaits! We will be able to defeat the Nazis!
  A beautiful girl, and her naked breasts are shaking. It's good with a naked torso in the heat, which is intensified by the fire.
  Svetlana now looked much more determined. She fired at the Krauts with a submachine gun and barked:
  - I'll castrate you!
  And indeed the Nazis received deadly gifts and coffins! And the girl showed them the idea, let"s build bare toes. And she whistled like a robber nightingale. And through the fingers of the lower extremities.
  Captain girl Andriana is very smart. And sparkling. And not at all cruel. She, too, sometimes feels sorry for the enemy soldiers, who may have children who will cry for their murdered fathers.
  Svetlana, however, drives such thoughts away from herself, they make her want to cry. But it was not the Russians who came to the Germans to rob and kill. No, these are the Germans and a whole aggressive pack of foreigners from all over the world burst into Russian spaces.
  Svetlana crossed herself and shot at the Fritz who was trying to quietly get close to the Russian positions... His eye and brain, knocked out by a bullet, leaked out.
  The girl captain smiled and said wittily:
  - Straight eye to eye, head to head!
  Svetlana accurately shot, and hit a motorcycle with a sidecar. The car began to tear, and the machine gun flew off, rolled over several times. Then its muzzle sank into the rubble.
  The girl rubbed her bare, dusty sole on the rubble. And she took aim again. Her cheerful, young face grinned rather grinned. The girl sang:
  "No," we told the fascists, our people will not tolerate Russian fragrant bread being called "brod!"
  Mirabela made a very accurate shot, which set the Focke-Wulf on fire, and chirped:
  For a scoundrel, of course, the choice is clear,
  He is ready to betray Rus' for dollars...
  But the Russian man is so wonderful -
  I am ready to give my life for my Motherland!
  The girl did a somersault and showed the Nazis a cookie, and spun around, and the bullets did not hit the beauty.
  Angelica appeared, this beauty, almost naked, and grimy like a devil, threw a grenade with both legs at once. And she checked:
  - What I have is... To the Fritz in the sharp side!
  Olympias corrected Angelica:
  - Sharp, to the side, not to the sharp side!
  The girl giggled and shook her watermelon breasts, and launched a grenade using a grenade with an explosion package. "Tiger" was hit in the barrel, and this crooked work of art dodged.
  After which Hitler"s creature retreated. She began to crawl like a turtle caught in a fire.
  Svetlana sang, winking cheerfully:
  - And the Tiger is backing away and the Germans are hiding!
  The girls' battalion maneuvered under attacks from air and heavy guns. Then the rocket launchers hit, broken, hot cliffs rose into the sky. And the stones caught fire. Fortunately, none of the girls died, but the men went to the other world - who are not so sorry! And souls fly - some to heaven, and others to hell! Where the devils with pitchforks are already waiting for those who did not believe in Jesus.
  Angelica, the sexiest of the warriors, is furious: can the Nazis, with their Sturmtiger, fire at the positions of the Soviet troops and kill the red warriors?
  And the girl grabbed a grenade with her bare feet and spun in cascades of somersaults. And it spun more and more quickly. And then, with all her might, she threw the gift of death into the wide barrel of the Sturmtiger. The beauty's bare, tanned legs flashed, and a grenade flew into the wide barrel. And the powerful car first choked and then exploded. The two "Royal Tigers" that stood on the sides of the "Sturmtiger" were thrown up and scattered in different directions. The rollers were torn off from them, and they fell, flying like the queen"s broken necklace.
  The blast wave threw Angelica up, and the girl flew upside down. And she was turned over, rocked and thrown. But the beauty still landed, sharp rubble, and crushed stones dug into her bare soles. The girl was in pain, and even through her calloused foot, a sharp point pierced.
  But Angelica found the strength to stand up and yell:
  - You fascists will be in ashes!
  Svetlana and the other girls were thrown up by the blast wave, and even slightly crushed. But not one of the beautiful warriors died. The girls met with hurricane and well-aimed fire. Suppressing the jumped-out Nazis and other aggressive insects besieging the USSR.
  Mirabela sang with great enthusiasm:
  - And when the trumpet of the Lord blows us into battle, we will be friends together with the Komsomol! And by the will of Jehovah I will be at the heavenly roll call!
  Angelica, shaking off the dust from her bloody, broken soles, sang:
  - Lenin, party, Komsomol! We are sending the Fuhrer to the madhouse!
  The girls began to laugh deafeningly, and Seryozhka said with alarm and annoyance:
  - And my catapult is not as accurate - like these bare and strong legs of Angelica!
  Olympias, flexing her arm muscles, said:
  - That is OK! You'll come up with something else. Something cooler!
  
  THE ALLIES WERE SEPARATED
  At first everything was the same as in reality. Only German aviation was more active in pestering the Red Army. Rommel was on the sidelines, and Hitler took a somewhat frivolous approach to a one-front war. And the situation repeated itself as if in reality. Only the Germans could not be driven out of Rostov-on-Don, as there were several more Wehrmacht divisions there.
  The Germans were nevertheless defeated near Moscow. And then it"s almost like in a real story. Then counterattacks. Almost like the real thing.
  Until the Nazis got stuck at Stalingrad.
  There were, however, some differences. In particular, with aviation it was better for the Krauts: they were not distracted by the western front. In the Caucasus, the Nazis turned out to be stronger and took Grozny and Ordzhonikidze, but were still stopped in the mountains.
  In Stalingrad they achieved a little more; they were able to capture almost the entire city. But Türkiye did not enter the war, thanks to the activities of Soviet intelligence.
  And so the Soviet troops carried out the Stalingrad operation. They created a boiler. And in the winter they were able to defeat Mainstein and force the sixth army to capitulate.
  So far, everything has differed slightly from the main historical line. And only Mainstein"s counterattack was stronger, so the Germans did not waste their strength on Africa. And the Nazis managed not only to recapture Kharkov and Belgorod, but also Kursk.
  In 1943, there was an operational pause. The Germans, having declared total war, were accumulating strength, the Russians were also recovering from huge losses. The Germans, of course, feeling more at ease, launched both "Lion" and "Mouse" into series.
  But the new tanks turned out to be even worse than the Panthers and Tigers. The heavy "Lion" had a gun that was inferior in rate of fire to the "Tiger" cannon, although more powerful. But why? It"s still hard to hit the T-34-76 from a long distance. The Lion, weighing ninety tons, was in fact armed less effectively than the Tiger, weighing fifty-five tons. The only advantage of the Lion over the Tiger was the thicker armor on the sides, stern and forehead. The Lev thirty-fours could not penetrate from any angle.
  But this was offset by the tank"s heavy weight, high cost, poor performance and low speed. That is, the result was a more expensive vehicle, in fact worse armed, with a formally more powerful weapon, and with low speed, with frequent breakdowns. Only the invulnerability of the sides to Soviet 76-mm cannons partially compensated for this.
  "Mouse" was even worse. Heavier, more expensive, with excessive armor on the side, stern and forehead, with an overly powerful one gun, and a not entirely clear high-explosive fragmentation short-barreled gun.
  It is not clear why "Mouse" was created.
  As a breakthrough tank, it is very slow, heavy, and expensive; the Tiger and Panther were more suitable for defense. Yes, "Mouse" undoubtedly had excellent protection. Even the sides are 185 millimeters. But transporting such a tank is a pain.
  Unlike the real story, the German project tanks: "Mouse" and "Lion", entered the series, but the game was not worth the candle. When the Soviet army finally went on the offensive, this became obvious. Hitler for a long time postponed the offensive in the south to the Caucasus. There was no Kursk Bulge, since the Germans took the course in March. The Red Army cut off the Rzhev ledge, and it became difficult to advance on Moscow. The Germans didn"t know where to go at all. The front line has somehow leveled off. There were no such large protrusions in one direction or another.
  And the fascists, of course, are in difficulty. Well, where should we go? Hitler was increasingly inclined towards a new offensive in the Caucasus. But he constantly postponed the attack. Waiting for a sufficient number of "Tigers", "Panthers", "Lions", a little later "Mouses", and "Tiger"-2. The last tank, by the way, turned out to be in many ways similar to the Lion. And equal, in frontal armor, with a more effective gun. Only the side and rear armor is eighteen millimeters thinner, but also impenetrable due to the slope, for the T-34-76.
  The Germans were able to make a tank lighter and faster than the Lion, and somewhat cheaper. And "Lion" immediately found himself at a disadvantage.
  The menagerie in Germany turned out to be noble: "Ferdinands", "Lions", "Tiger", "Tiger" -2, "Panther", "Maus". And also self-propelled guns - "Bumblebee", "Rhinoceros", "Hunter", "Jagdpanther", and so on... A cumbersome menagerie. And the USSR is mainly T-34-76, but in very large quantities.
  And the battle began... In September, Soviet tanks advanced.
  Then we got a little stuck on the defensive. But in the fall, when the rains began to fall, roads became impassable. And especially in winter... "Mouse" and "Lion" and "Ferdinand" are not residents at all.
  The Germans were defeated and were thrown back to the Dnieper. Later and beyond the Dnieper. The fights showed the obvious inability of the big cats in winter. And although the production of tanks by the Third Reich increased significantly, and was more than in real history: "Lions" and "Mouses" did not justify themselves, and absorbed resources.
  Things were somewhat better in aviation. The Focke-Wulf, however, did not live up to expectations, just like the newest ME-309. The last vehicle is fast, with powerful weapons, but worse maneuverability. Again, German speed, weapons, and high cost gave in to lightness, maneuverability and mass production.
  Although the ME-309 had three air cannons and four machine guns. And the Focke-Wulf has six air cannons. The Germans were somewhat better with the number of vehicles: fortunately the Allies did not bomb and did not distract them from the eastern front.
  So the USSR has not yet seized dominance in the sky, but it has caused a fair amount of damage.
  However, in 1944, jet ME-262 appeared. Their speed advantage is generally colossal. And unattainable. Powerful weapons and solid armor ensuring survivability.
  True, in battles the jet monsters did not show themselves to be too formidable, but they were also difficult to shoot down. But they often break themselves.
  During the spring, by mid-June, the USSR replenished itself with new T-34-95 and IS-2 tanks. The Germans only got "Panther" 2. The new vehicle was armed with an 88-millimeter caliber cannon, somewhat better armor, and retained relatively good driving performance.
  Of the propeller-driven aircraft, the more successful TA-152, an evolution of the Focke-Wulf, and the XE-277, a more reliable, high-speed dive bomber, should be noted.
  The front line by the summer of 1944 was approximately the same as at the end of December 1943. The Germans were beaten in the center and Leningrad in winter. And in the spring they defeated them in Crimea.
  But the summer still had its problems. The Nazis have become stronger since they got a more advanced machine gun, and this is a really serious problem. There was also no Belarusian balcony - the Wehrmacht did not retreat to the south as much as in real history. And most importantly, the Germans added the number of tanks. And the Panthers, the more or less successful Tiger-2, and the good self-propelled guns Jagdpanther, and the modernized T-4, and the strong Panther-2 were produced in huge quantities. The relatively light 25-ton self-propelled guns "Panzer" -4 with a gun from the "Panther" and serious forehead armor were also produced in huge quantities. 80mm of frontal armor at an angle of 45 degrees is serious.
  And the Germans had enough fuel: oil came from Libya, Nigeria and Cameroon. And this is really serious. There are many foreign divisions, and the Vlasovites have appeared. That is, forces are more significant than real history. The unsuccessful "Lion" and "Maus" were discontinued, and the "Panther" -2 became the best tank of the Second World War. Moreover, in mass production, and with good driving performance.
  Guderian became the head of the general staff of the Germans, and the quality of combat decisions improved markedly.
  Stalin ordered the main attack in the south. Straight from the Kyiv bridgehead. But here it was not possible to deceive the Germans; they were waiting for it. If in real history, the blow was in the summer in Belarus, and sudden, then in the alternative, in Ukraine, it is predictable.
  German troops, having received the latest MP-44 assault rifle and many machine guns, became much stronger in defense. And Guderian could not be deceived. "Panzer" -4, "Jagdpanther", simply "Panther" and "Panther" -2, turned out to be both massive and successful means of fighting tanks. Especially in the summer, when the weather is good and dry. And the tiger family is not so bad.
  After a series of defeats, the Germans were somewhat able to leave in the summer.
  And skillfully defending themselves, they retreated only thirty to forty kilometers, stopping the advance of the Soviet troops.
  As it turned out, the T-34-85 was not too superior to its predecessor. A somewhat more powerful cannon, less rapid fire, has a smaller supply of shells. And the tower has become larger and easier to hit. But the armor has grown still not enough. "Panthers" are breaking through. "Panther" -2 and "Jagdpanther", even more so. But the armament of the T-34-85 is insufficient against German vehicles. Even for "Panzer" -4 is not enough to pierce in the forehead. And the Germans are stronger. The IS-2 is not as massive, and also with many shortcomings, including the lack of protection for the forehead of the tower and a pointed, ricochet-sensitive projectile.
  The Germans were able to hold out in the summer. And Stalin stubbornly drove on the offensive. The Soviet troops suffered heavy losses. The attempt to force the Dnieper and capture Kirovograd failed. And then the Germans resisted, using new equipment, and the maneuverability of the troops and powerful fortifications. The summer passed in fierce battles. Soviet troops at the end of August tried to advance in the center.
  They concentrated a huge density of artillery on the breakthrough area. But... The Germans abandoned the first two lines of defense and entrenched themselves on the third, and again held out. The tactic of making the third line, which the shells could not reach, the strongest, paid off.
  The offensive in the Baltic states also failed in September. The Fritz, while the weather was more or less, could still hold out. But the Red Army suffered significant damage.
  But then deep autumn came, and there were frosts. Again stubborn battles and successes for the Soviet army in the south. By the end of March, after several successful operations, they took and reached the borders of Romania. True, we also lost a lot.
  And there was a pause in 1945. By this time, the Germans had already become accustomed to jet aviation, improving the quality and efficiency of their aircraft. And air supremacy passed to the Luftwaffe. Hitler also got tanks of the E series. In particular, the E-25, a good vehicle with frontal armor of 120 mm at an angle of 45 degrees, a side armor of 80 mm, an 88 mm gun and a weight of thirty tons, with an engine of 700 -Horse power.
  Yes, the E-25 has become the best self-propelled gun and tank destroyer in the world. Surpassing the Soviet SU-100, especially in frontal armor, and other vehicles.
  The USSR only had the IS-3, a better protected turret front, but a more complex and expensive tank to produce.
  The Germans also had success with the E-100. This vehicle had the weapons and protection of the Mouse, with much less weight, and better driving performance.
  The Nazis got the best tanks and the best planes. And machine guns... So in the summer, when the Soviet army prepared to attack in the center, they themselves struck from Moldova and Northern Ukraine. And they began to tighten the front.
  The Germans became stronger and had many foreign and mixed divisions. The USSR was exhausted in many respects. Slowly but surely the front shrank, and the Soviet troops fell into a cauldron, but most of them still escaped. The Germans used attack tactics at night, using infrared devices and optical sights.
  For the first time in a long time, the Red Army lost a significant part of its territory and retreated. This is how the war turned out.
  And this is the forty-fifth year!
  But the Germans were also unable to build on their success, and got bogged down when trying to break through to Zhitomir. Soviet troops held the front in other directions. And in the fall and winter, an offensive was launched in the center, which led to the defeat of the Germans in Belarus and the entry of the Red Army to the Vistula.
  By this time, by the spring of 1946, the Germans were completely exhausted. Even the new E-50 tank, superior in its
  + characteristics of "Panther"-2 could not help the Krauts.
  In the summer, Soviet troops cut off and liberated most of the Baltic states. And they were finally able to reach eastern Prussia. But they got stuck there. And again until late autumn.
  In cold weather, the blow followed in the direction of Romania. And finally, the Nazis collapsed in the Balkans in winter. As a result, by the beginning of April 1947, the front line was at the level of the end of 1944 in the real history of Russia.
  The warm season was approaching. The Germans were counting on the E-50, E-75, the more advanced E-100, and the Royal Lion. Also developments in jet aviation. But this did not help them. The USSR had the T-54 and the IS-7, a tank capable of fighting German mastodons.
  Hitler was in a panic... The Germans especially wanted to rely on their invulnerable discos. But this expensive vehicle was not very effective in combat.
  At the end of May, having built up strength, the Red Army delivered a powerful blow in the center.
  The Germans generally expected an attack and prepared a strong line of defense, bringing up reserves. However, the possessed Fuhrer placed numerous tanks of the Third Reich too close to the front line. And they came under attack from Soviet artillery.
  The Germans received a crushing defeat as a result. And the Soviet tanks were able to reach the Oder. Such is the situation. When the Russians had already approached Berlin.
  The Germans tried to resist for some time. They launched counterattacks, rushed out of Silesia, and tried to ram the Soviet defense in Hungary.
  They even managed to push back the Soviet troops. But everything turned out to be useless. The Red Army, after fierce fighting, reached the lower Oder by the end of July. Things were somewhat worse in Hungary. The battles were reminiscent of 1945 in real history, but the Germans had much more fuel and ammunition. Even after losing Romania, they used the oil of Libya, and Nigeria and Cameroon. And they attacked much more energetically... The first pyramidal tanks appeared, distinguished by excellent protection...
  The Nazis broke through to Budapest, but they could not take the city itself. The Soviet army resisted and launched a counterattack with a flank coverage. Moved from the south and from the north, in girth. Fierce battles unfolded.
  The Nazis fought stubbornly, but in early August they ended up in a cauldron. Hitler's stubborn unwillingness to withdraw troops played a negative role. By the end of August, the Red Army had liberated Vienna. Pal and Koenigsberg. Captured Soviet troops and Bratislava.
  In September everything was ready for the assault on Berlin. But Stalin hesitated. The Red Army fought better in winter and late autumn off-road. So storm the city or wait.
  September was spent in battles in eastern Yugoslavia and the Greek Islands. Stalin finished off the Krauts in the Balkans. And finally, on October fifteenth, the Berlin operation began.
  Soviet troops used searchlights and were able to disorganize the enemy's defenses. At the cost of heavy losses, the Red Army overcame the Seelow Heights. And Berlin found itself surrounded. Hitler fled to Bonn, and the city was left to be defended by von Bock. Soviet troops stormed the city, but were unable to take it by November 7. Berlin fell only on November 12... Soviet troops suffered huge losses and stopped. But an offensive began in the south, the Red Army entered the north of Italy, occupying the Venetian region.
  December came... Soviet troops launched an offensive on Prague, finally liberating Czechoslovakia.
  The Nazis were already running out of steam. Only pyramidal tanks remained their last trump card. In addition to excellent protection from all angles, they also provided good driving performance.
  Thanks to them, the Nazis were able to repel attempts by Soviet troops to cross the Elbe at the end of January and beginning of February. But Soviet troops went on the offensive in the direction of Munich, and entered southern Germany. Both February and March passed in very stubborn battles. Munich, Bavaria, and some other lands came under the control of the USSR. April turned out to be a little calmer. But in the middle of the month the Red Army moved towards Rome. The fighting lasted for more than two months, and the capital of Italy fell.
  In May, an attack began on Germany's most important industrial region in the Ruhr. The Germans resisted very desperately. The pyramid tank showed its superiority on the battlefield. This car is indeed the best, and even the T-54 gave in to them, and the IS-7 did not show superiority. But aviation is not the only one that wins wars. And finally, by the end of July and the beginning of August 1948, the Ruhr came under the control of the Red Army. In September, Hamburg fell and Soviet troops landed in Sicily. The remnants of the fascist troops retreated beyond the Rhine. But an anti-fascist uprising broke out in France, Belgium, and Holland. And the foreign divisions rebelled. In October and November, the Nazis were trivially finished off. Until December 12, the pitiful remnants of Hitler"s troops capitulated. Hitler himself tried to escape, but the submarine on which the former dictator was hiding was discovered on December 17, 1948 in the waves of the Atlantic Ocean and sunk. This was the final point in the Second World War.
  
  PRINCE IN CAPTIVITY
  As if he were a prince who was captured. And cruel torture awaits him.
  And you yourself are sitting on a chain, your hands and feet are chained. My bare feet were numb, my boots were taken away, and the cell was cold and damp. And the rats squeak and feed you only once a day with bread and water.
  At the very first interrogation, when the boy-prince was pulled up on the rack, the main prince began to yell at the prince:
  - I wanted to become higher than all of us, to seize the throne!
  Oleg spat at the prince from above and calmly said:
  - I'm already a taller idiot than you!
  The prince became furious and began beating the boy on his bare feet with an iron rod.
  The crippled prince squeezed out of himself, without betraying his torment:
  - You ugly jackal. You take bread from the executioners. The drool is already flowing.
  When the unconscious boy was brought to his senses by pouring a tub of ice water, the first thing he asked was:
  - The boyar didn"t die?
  After which they pulled him up again and walked away with a whip. True, this time from willow.
  The prince was very proud of himself, but his bruised legs hurt greatly, and several fingers of the children"s limbs were broken.
  Then they tortured him with water. The executioner forced his mouth open and inserted a funnel. Then they started pouring cold water into it. The prince did not think that it would be so painful and unpleasant. All my insides are swollen and are about to burst. True, they stopped him, and Oleg vomited violently. Then they pulled him up on the rack again, beat him again with a whip and burned his bare heels with a thin twig.
  Then they tried hooks and pricked nerve nodes with needles. Next, the heels were fried again using a brazier. He put the iron on his chest and they stretched him on the rack. They picked it up and shook it three times. And they flogged me again.
  They tortured the boy half to death. But they achieved nothing. From constant flogging and torture, pain engulfed the entire being and became dull.
  The last time Oleg was tortured with water, the hair on his fair head was shaved. Also cruel torture. On one side they drip onto the crown, and on the other the heels are roasted. It"s also good that current had not yet been invented. But they tortured me, but for a very long time.
  But they achieved nothing. After which the torture temporarily stopped. Even in the Middle Ages, executing a child was considered something too cruel. And according to custom, torture also had a limit, and the victim cannot be tortured to death. So for now the prince sat in the dungeon, all shackled. Despite this, he tried to move with the clanking chains and regain strength, and his young, strong body quickly healed wounds, cuts, ulcers, bruises, even those corroded by salt. Everything heals on a young person like on a dog.
  In addition, the prince was slightly fed by the jailer's daughter. She carried apples, boiled eggs, sausages, fried legs. Whispered:
  - Save your strength, freedom will come!
  And the prince ate, accumulated strength, shook the chains so that his body would not become lazy and become swollen with fat. And more and more energy gathered in him. And he didn't want to die. And he even started sawing off the chains. How? Very simply, rub link against link. That's not a bad idea. The more the executioners forgot about him, and the jailers only brought food once a day. The girl did not have keys, but she passed the food through the window using a special fishing rod.
  Oleg believed that he would soon escape. And then the chain links were actually sawed through. And so the prince caught the moment when the jailers opened the door to bring a bowl of water and stale bread. Give rations so that the prince does not starve, but so that he does not have the strength.
  And the boy beats the jailer. And run... And the girl promised to lead him past the guards... The naked boy threw on the clothes of a low-ranking servant that the girl had brought. Ordinary work uniform. Just without shoes to make less noise. However, the weather was still warm, and many boys and especially girls did without shoes while on duty. And the prince"s hair has already grown. His face was not disfigured by torture, and the scars on his body were barely noticeable, the blisters from the soles of his feet had disappeared, so he did not particularly stand out. An ordinary, albeit very handsome boy, with a blond crew cut.
  Oleg went out with the girl outside the castle. Well, the girl quite logically noted that they would be looking for fugitives, and it was time to leave this country, going abroad. And it is better to do this by buying good horses and rich wages.
  Oleg answered honestly:
  -Where can I get the money? Rob someone?
  The girl answered with a smile:
  - And in the family treasury?
  Oleg then realized that it was probably no coincidence that his escape was so suspiciously easy. And that the girl did not feed him out of the kindness of her heart. Yes, it's smart. Gain trust and find out the secret. Well, okay, he is a prince, a person of august blood, which means he is not so simple.
  The boy answered in a whisper:
  - You know, the family treasury is not located in the city. We are not so naive as to keep the empire's values there. We need to leave the capital.
  The girl agreed:
  - Surely it"s safer in the forest!
  And they walked around the city outpost and made their way through the settlement and moved further into the mountains. At first, the prince liked to walk barefoot, but especially outside the city, the road was rough with stones. And the no longer familiar soles began to glow. The jailer's daughter is poorer and more familiar to her. But it"s also unpleasant, she"s used to walking more on urban, smooth tiles. When we entered the forest it became a little easier. But it"s still not easy being barefoot; you can feel every bump, every twig, every lump. But the prince endured the brazier and endured his soles being knocked against the stones. The girl took food with her, so there will be enough for the first time. At night, it"s already a little cold - summer has passed over the top. So the boy and girl slept hugging each other.
  But they gradually moved away from the capital and went deeper into forests and mountains.
  The likelihood that search teams will find them has decreased, but another threat has appeared - wild wolves!
  The unarmed boy and girl even had to climb a tree and drive away the wolves with cones.
  Then the prince decided to move a little closer to the residential areas. The calculation was based on the fact that poor, thin, dirty children would not be suspected of being the runaway son of kings.
  Moreover, the girl knew how to juggle and taught the capable prince a little. And they passed for poor circus performers.
  In general, the calculation was justified. They were looking for the prince, and the horsemen were galloping, but there were many poor orphans, and among them the couple got lost. In addition, the children did not wash themselves on purpose and were dirty. There were no photographs then. Try the portraits and recognize the descendant of the formidable kings.
  The prince and the girl sang along the way and sometimes worked. They chopped wood and carried water. And they moved south, where it was warmer. Their bare feet quickly became rough and became accustomed to the cold and stress. So they gradually crossed the border. And they moved through the mountains to Italy. On the one hand, it"s quite warm there; you can live in the south even in winter. But you have to go through the mountains, already in the fall, when it is so cold. And the roads are rocky.
  The prince and the girl were naturally strong and did not catch a cold. They walked and walked. Oleg even thought that his girlfriend was like Gerda - hardy, strong, selfless. Maybe he was wrong to suspect her? What if she's an honest girl? But in any case, God protects those who are careful.
  But then they reached the highest mountains. And I had to walk barefoot in the snow. Even the soles of children, hardened like boot leather, are very painful and unpleasant. Especially if you walk through snowdrifts for a long time. This becomes real torture. The children's bare feet are at first as red as the feet of geese. Then they start to turn blue, and only speed saves them. The children walk continuously with all their strength. They encourage their friend and don"t stop. Although my legs hurt like hell from cold and fatigue. But the mountain peak has been overcome. A little more effort, the snow ends, the children literally fly into a haystack. It's warm there and you can sleep.
  And then it"s easier to go further. Autumn has just begun, and the lower the prince and the girl go, the warmer it gets. So they entered the village, sang, and received food. And we moved further south.
  Now their roughened feet are literally blissful. Here they are on the plain, where it is still warm.
  The prince realized that they would certainly not die of hunger. And in Italy they are relatively safe. You can continue to go south, running away from winter, or you can settle down and become a servant. But the prince decided to go to Naples. The kingdom there is rich, and the main thing is that they don"t know him there. And he and the girl will settle down in the yard. Fortunately, they speak Italian well.
  The boy and girl walked on foot and stomped their bare feet to Naples. There, a boy prince, who was good with a sword and bow, became a squire to one of the knights, but that"s another story.
  . CHAPTER No. 5.
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  SAMURAI ATTACKS IN 1941
  Here, for example, is how the Second World War could have developed - if the samurai had opened a front in the Far East back in July 1941!
  Here is an alternative option: on June 22, 1941, Hirohito announced general mobilization in Japan. Japan is not very strong economically, but has a population of 100 million, only in the metropolis, not counting the colonial possessions, and a high level of pre-conscription training. It can field ground forces quite comparable to the Third Reich in infantry. Therefore, Hitler really counted on this front.
  Although major successes in the very first months of the war gave the Germans the illusion that they could manage it themselves. But the Germans didn"t need the Far East! They had already conquered lands several times larger than the territory of Germany in 1937, before the Anschluss of Austria.
  In short, the war developed until July 22, 1941, as in real history, and exactly a month after the German aggression we completed the mobilization, bringing the size of the army to 7 million people - commensurate with the size of the Wehrmacht and the size of our group in Manchuria to 4 million - the Land of the Rising Sun attacked the USSR.
  The war began without provocation, immediately in the style of Hitler himself. But there was a reason: not settling the borders with Mongolia. And the samurai delivered the main blow to Mongolia. Soviet troops had already been partially transferred to the West, and continued to be transferred. And they had to be urgently turned back.
  Stalin found himself in a very difficult situation. The enemy has already captured Smolensk and is close to Moscow, and reserves are needed in the east...
  Under these conditions, the Supreme Commander-in-Chief made a decision - to withdraw troops beyond the Dnieper and tighten the defenses in the center, and the troops in Mongolia were reinforced with reserves in order to prevent the Japanese from breaking the Soviet front.
  And he finally decided to surrender Kyiv... But such a move also had its drawbacks. Now Hitler could no longer waste time and energy turning to the south, but continue the offensive in the center. And selected and full-blooded, personnel divisions were no longer transferred from the Far East. And part of the wax replenishment had to be sent towards the numerous and brave samurai troops.
  There are a lot of Japanese infantry. Tanks, self-propelled guns and vehicles are weak, but the ground forces are well trained and brave like a samurai! The offensive was not stopped immediately, and only with the help of counterattacks. The tank forces of the USSR cut through the enemy, but themselves suffered noticeable damage.
  At sea, Japan dominated, blockading Soviet ports. The samurai also have an advantage in the air. The western front took a lot of effort, and besides, the quality of Japan's aviation was quite high. And the Zero fighter is the most maneuverable in the world. So they could easily crush the samurai in the sky. This partially compensated for the weakness in tanks.
  In addition, the Japanese were not afraid to tie themselves with grenades and throw themselves under Soviet vehicles, causing significant damage.
  The samurai captured Ulaanbaatar, but then they were able to hold them back and push them back. But the German offensive on Moscow in August turned out to be too dangerous. The Germans were able to bypass the capital of the USSR from the north and south and create a cauldron.
  Moscow's defense has not yet been consolidated, its reserves have been scattered, and there is no winter yet.
  Stalin, of course, fled to Kuibyshev. He did not stay in the ring. But Molotov, together with Zhukov, led the defense. It"s not so easy to take such a large city by storm, especially with hundreds of thousands of militias.
  The Germans, while conducting cautious battles on the outskirts of the Russian capital, simultaneously tried to develop an offensive further south and towards Leningrad. The city of Lenin was under blockade, and in the south the Krauts had already stretched communications to reach Stalingrad. But the Nazis took Voronezh and advanced to Kharkov and Rostov. The fighting dragged on until Winter. Moscow remained under siege, and famine began. And the Germans got stuck near Sevastopol.
  The Red Army did not have the strength to launch a counteroffensive. But the Nazis" unpreparedness for winter affected their combat effectiveness. The attempt to release Moscow was almost crowned with success, but a lack of military supplies and a large gap in the fronts prevented success from being achieved.
  The capital, enduring terrible hunger and hardship, held out until May... Hitler failed to end the war in 1941, but the offensive continued in 1942. The United States behaved passively and did not interfere in the war. Britain achieved limited success in Libya and came under strong counterattack from Rommel.
  This time the Germans succeeded in their offensive in the Caucasus. The loss of the fighting spirit of the Red Army after the capture of Moscow and the devouring of Leningrad, and the new offensive of the Japanese, who learned quickly, had already copied the T-34 tank. And the front line was closer to Baku oil than in real history. And of course, after the fall of Moscow, Turkey also entered the war on the side of the Third Reich.
  Stalin stubbornly did not want to make peace. Molotov died along with Zhukov in Moscow. Beria was a supporter of reaching an agreement with the Nazis at any cost. He poisoned the already sick Stalin and took his place.
  But peace was not easy to conclude. Hitler wanted Russian land all the way to the Urals. And the Japanese have no less ambitions.
  Britain fought without the USA... They were able, taking advantage of the fact that the Nazis neglected Africa too much in October and November, to defeat the Nazis near El Aman. But this turned out to be their last victory.
  Enraged, Hitler ordered the transfer of large forces to the continent. Having gained a numerical superiority over the British, Rommel defeated Montgomery and again entered Egypt, and then captured it.
  After Stalin's death, the Eastern Front fell into complete disarray. Beria lacked authority, and the front commanders increasingly demanded independence for themselves.
  Churchill, realizing that now the Third Reich with its satellites and Japan could really fall on him, tried to make peace. But Germany has sharply tightened its requirements.
  In the winter of '43, the Germans entered Iraq, captured Kuwait, and then the entire Middle East. Hitler was already planning to seize all British possessions in Africa. He didn't want anything small anymore.
  At the same time, in February, as in real history, total war was declared. A lot of new divisions were needed, and for the occupation too. Even taking into account the fact that local legions and police battalions and garrisons were formed.
  In 1943, the Germans continued their offensive against the Red Army. They managed to capture Kazan and then reach Sverdlovsk. But winter found Germany in Siberia.
  But the Nazis gradually took control of Africa. They were hampered by natural obstacles, vast distances, and the lack of roads. But Britain was losing the war. Including underwater. Wolf packs gradually sank almost all English ships.
  The year 1944 became critical for England. Submarine warfare, then ballistic missile attacks. Loss of the last colonies in Africa and India. Beria's surrender and continuation of the partisan war under the command of Rokossovsky.
  And of course the US wait-and-see policy. The isolationist position only strengthened, holding the Axis after the victories. Really, why bother going to war if they don"t bother you?
  But the enemy, on the contrary, is very strong... In any case, selfish pragmatism won. Maybe not too smart. True, the Americans were developing an atomic bomb just in case. But oddly enough, the absence of war slowed down the process of its creation, rather than speeding it up. Although it seemed that it should be the other way around: after all, there are much more funds and free resources.
  However, in peace conditions, the US economy performed worse than during the war and, significantly, funding for the project in Manhattan was significantly cut. So there were enough peace programs. And Roosevelt went too far to the left and began to carry out health care reform and many ruinous social programs.
  Or maybe in vain... Britain was on the verge of destruction...
  In 1945, the landing finally took place and the metropolis was captured... But the Second World War did not end there. Hitler, in the rapture of victory, and having, together with Japan, practically controlled all the resources of the old world, decided: the United States is a dangerous competitor and needs to be defeated.
  So it was not possible to sit overseas!
  The Fuhrer's plan provided for involvement in the war against the United States and Latin American states. But while the war continued with the last Dominion of Britain - Canada. It was to Canada that the government of Churchill, who considered himself the head of Britain, evacuated.
  Well, in England, a completely legitimate, previously retired monarch was placed on the throne. Only he actually became a puppet, under the control of a Gauleiter appointed by the Fuhrer.
  America's passivity allowed the Third Reich, by defeating and occupying Canada, to create a large bridgehead in the New World.
  Truman tried his best to avoid war with the powerful coalition of fascist states. Moreover, if the United States did not dare to fight with the Axis powers back when the Soviet Union and Britain were holding out, then now there was not the slightest reason.
  Hitler was also in no hurry yet. It was necessary to digest new, very vast possessions, to form police and shock divisions consisting of foreigners under the command of the Germans.
  Just to control the occupied territories, new millions of soldiers were needed.
  Almost all workers were drafted into the army, except those who could not be replaced by foreigners. Also, all male overseers joined the Wehrmacht and SS. German women and teenagers were put in charge of the foreigners. And in the Wehrmacht itself, people were taken to serve from the age of fourteen. Several auxiliary divisions were created. Women pilots and women snipers already numbered in the tens of thousands.
  The entire construction battalion, drivers and other Khivi became foreign. And first under the patronage of the SS, and then the Wehrmacht, corps and legions were formed from foreigners of all stripes. Even blacks were not disdained to be used as cannon fodder.
  In 1946, the invasion of Canada began. By this time, the Nazis were already producing new generation "E" tanks and jet aircraft in large quantities.
  Both ballistic missiles and incredibly high-speed, maneuverable disc planes appeared in mass production.
  As well as effective night vision devices, and even something similar to the world"s first thermal imagers - even if these weapons are still cumbersome.
  That is, Canada, which the United States, afraid of enraging the Germans, practically did not help, could not oppose anything.
  Only the geographical location of the country - overseas, allowed the agony to drag out for several months, instead of the traditional blitzkrieg. But of course, this is not enough for the Third Reich.
  After capturing Quebec and Toronto, as well as everything else, Hitler gave the order to amass forces to attack the United States. He wanted to repeat the blitzkrieg characteristic of France and partly the USSR.
  The Nazis were preparing a strike and were digging in in America.
  On May 1, 1947, Operation Large Eagle began. The Germans tried to take another step towards world domination. But the Americans were able to create a fairly powerful and in-depth line of defense in a short period of time. And their people were full of desire to fight for the independence of the country in order to prevent total and humiliating slavery.
  The blitzkrieg didn't work out. The fighting became protracted and fierce. But the Nazis, although slowly, advanced. During the first month of fighting, they broke through on average from fifty to one hundred and fifty kilometers, breaking through the front line of defense.
  The Americans were excellent at shooting, and they had a fairly large population, which was also well armed and trained to use weapons from childhood. So the expectation that the United States would instantly break did not come true.
  It"s true that the Pershing tank, and even more so the outdated Sherman, did not hold up against the main pyramidal tank of the Third Reich, the E-50. The Pershing, weighing 42 tons, had a 90-millimeter caliber cannon with an initial projectile speed of 810 meters per second, and frontal armor of 102 millimeters. And the German mastodon E-50, weighing 65 tons, had a 105 mm gun with an initial projectile speed of 1300 meters per second, and frontal armor of 250 mm, and side and rear armor of 200 mm. Moreover, the pyramidal shape of the tank ensured a high level of rational inclination of the armor when firing from any angle. Thus, the Pershing had no chance of penetrating the E-50 even when fired at point-blank range.
  Of course, the most popular American tank, the Sherman, has even weaker weapons. And the 76 mm Sherman gun, even the E-25, is not dangerous from any angle, and the E-10 can only penetrate the side.
  Well, the E-50 is the most popular German tank, it can destroy Pershing and Sherman from five kilometers with a guarantee.
  The E-25 is slightly weaker in armament with an 88-mm cannon, but it also takes out a Sherman from three and a half kilometers, and a Pershing from about three.
  There is indeed a heavier modification of the Sherman with 152 mm armor. But it has poor maneuverability, weighs 38 tons, and still the E-50 takes from four kilometers with a guarantee, and the E-50 from one and a half to two kilometers.
  Of the non-production American vehicles, only the T-93 can conduct at least some semblance of a head-on battle and butt heads with the Germans. This vehicle has 305 mm frontal armor and a 155 mm caliber gun. But to drive a 93-ton tank... And what kind of tank is it if it doesn"t have a rotating turret? More likely, the T-93 is a self-propelled gun, with zero driving performance. An 800 horsepower engine is clearly not enough for such a weight.
  The German E-50 has a 1200 horsepower engine and its turret makes a full rotation in 9 seconds!
  But the T-93 is not a serial one... There is a serial self-propelled gun with a 155 mm long-barreled gun nicknamed "Big Tom". She can penetrate a German with an E-50, but she herself is too vulnerable to fascist fire.
  So in the field of tank building, the Wehrmacht is head and shoulders stronger than the Pentagon. In aviation, the United States also lags behind in quality, but it has quantity, just like tanks. But the Third Reich and Japan, having such enormous resources, can take it in numbers.
  For some types of weapons, the United States does not have a comparable enemy. For example, ballistic missiles. They are now advanced and can fly thousands of kilometers and carry up to eight tons of explosives. Including nuclear weapons.
  The Third Reich has already created and operates several nuclear reactors. The creation of a bomb is not far off.
  Hitler's cold attitude was partly what slowed down the nuclear program. But the Americans weren"t far behind either. Moreover, only one such reactor is currently operating in the United States, while there are as many as six of the Third Reich and four more are under construction. So the fascists have much more opportunities to move on to mass production of nuclear weapons.
  And the Wehrmacht"s ballistic missiles have already learned to aim quite accurately. For this purpose, special wings and gas jets are used.
  But the most dangerous weapon, whose nature is shrouded in mystery, was the disc spacecraft of the Third Reich. In 1947, the speed was already 8-10 times higher than the speed of sound. And most importantly, these glowing flying saucers are absolutely invulnerable to all types of small arms.
  So it"s impossible to break through them. This means that such weapons have an irresistible moral effect on any army.
  The laminar jet knocks down shells and bullets, carries away streams of particles, and during the flight the flying saucer is invulnerable.
  But the initial attempt to break the enemy by storm failed. The Germans and Japanese suffered serious losses and abandoned the advance. But the offensive began in the south. Fierce fighting broke out across the Isthmus of Panama and further north into Nicaragua. The Japanese and a coalition of Latin American dictatorships were advancing from the south. But their armies will be of weaker quality. Although they are perhaps large in number. The samurai use the Chinese as cannon fodder.
  There are many warriors in the Celestial Empire and they are unusually brave. Although they do not fight very well, they are effective.
  In August 1947, the battle moved to Costa Rica and expanded into southern Mexico.
  Here the four warrior girls decided to work with swords. More precisely, the demiurge gods accepted the command for them in this alternative universe. And so Zoya, Victoria, Nadezhda and Elena - a quartet of terminators settled down next to the Japanese-Chinese troops.
  Mexico is divided. Some followed the United States, and some joined the Axis powers. The main backbone of the forces opposing the coalition of dictatorial regimes are the Americans. The US position resembles a strategic squeeze from the north and south. If Mexico falls, then America will be completely isolated.
  There is a temporary lull in the north, with the exception of Alaska, which is being attacked by the Nazis. Most of this territory, once purchased from Tsarist Russia, has already been captured by the Nazis and their foreign legions.
  It is clear that Alaska is completely isolated, and it is almost impossible to contain it. But the Americans are fighting heroically and do not want to surrender their Fatherland. Moreover, the Nazis treat their captives very cruelly.
  And in the south, the fighting is in full swing - the Japanese and others like them are trying to capture as much territory as possible. And the warriors, on the orders of the Russian Demiurge Gods, decided to help the USA a little.
  Here they are wandering along the high mountain Mexican trail. So they are not tasked with saving the United States, but simply need to prolong the war, the four warriors can admire nature, and this... chatter goes on between them.
  Elena the Wise, jumping with her bare heels on the sharp pebbles, asked the destroyer Victoria:
  - What kind of weapon is this... With such a terrible name - Hypertheonuclear Bomb?
  The daughter of Chernobog whistled piercingly through her nostrils and looked around. It was clear that the Red Devil herself was scared. And she answered barely audibly:
  - This is such a thing... What can turn entire universes into the most terrible hell, annihilate billions of galaxies at once, and even create a great danger for the Demiurge Gods!
  Elena the Wise repeated admiringly:
  - The hypertheonuclear bomb is a phenomenal supercosmic force!
  And after which the girl, Svarog"s daughter, jumped up and performed a triple somersault. Her naked, tanned legs with graceful muscles spun in the air. Nadezhda threw several pebbles at once with her long graceful fingers. Elena twirled again, taking the blows with her round heels. The pebbles rushed as if they were bullets and into the heads of the samurai reconnaissance squad. Seven Japanese: not at all evil, but rather even funny, were defeated under their noses. Their shards cracked and their pith helmets warped.
  Victoria whistled and was clearly unhappy:
  - You killed them... But I"m the real killer!
  Elena shook her blue hair and cooed:
  - Chernobog is not a murderer, but... A strict teacher!
  Victoria was about to answer when a wave of memories came over her... More precisely, a vision. Hypertheonuclear weapons... How such a bomb blazed... At the speed of a trillionth to the trillionth power of light, hypertheowaves passed through... And those in the universe who were annihilated can be considered lucky. Sextillions of stars, and stellar worlds at once, twisted in pain. The luminaries and planets became uglier than the heads of the terrible devils themselves, and the most monstrous insects and rats imaginable scattered across them, tormenting living people and intelligent beings.
  And then the entire universe turned out to be hyperplasmic hell, forcing every cell, every particle of the body of a living organism to suffer and suffer. A real underworld of universal proportions in a cube.
  And then this happened to the planets and stars.... From the memory, even the merciless Victoria screamed in fear... From her pale lips came:
  - Hypertheonuclear weapons, these are weapons - Doomsday!
  Belobog's daughter Zoya also felt something extremely cruel and cold, as if she was on the edge of a black hole. She also saw how animals, against the background of which rats are quite cute creatures, gnaw human flesh, and how tentacle fangs dig into the brain.
  Zoya turned very pale, and stammering, timidly suggested:
  - Let's put a taboo on everything colloquial about Hypertheonuclear weapons!
  Then some devil pulled Victoria, the ruthless daughter of Chernobog, by the tongue:
  - I have another weirder thing: Hypersupranuclear weapon!
  After these words, the fiery devil turned very pale, and her limbs gave way. The girl with auburn hair collapsed, her bare feet dangling in the air. Victoria's round, pink heels suddenly became instantly covered with a scattering of blisters, and the aroma of burnt meat filled the air.
  The rest of the warriors also jumped up, the sharp pebbles of the rocky ridge, on which their bare girlish feet fearlessly walked, suddenly became a thousand times hotter than the burning coals. The soles were scorched and the girls, like bunnies, jumped up quickly, trying to lift their bodies higher.
  It really hurts to the point of disgusting filth throughout the whole body. Victoria broke an unspoken taboo: not to mention in vain such a thing as: Hypersupranuclear weapons. Truly, one Hypersupratheonuclear bomb is capable of destroying and turning into the most monstrous of monstrous nightmares, not only universes, but hyperuniverses, and even pose a threat to the existence of not only the Demiurge Gods, but also the Supergods.
  Very much - more terrible than the most terrible weapon. It was no wonder that when he said it, the Superman girls jumped up as if scalded by hyperplasma.
  But they weren't the only ones who suffered. How an entire Japanese-Chinese regiment howled, or rather three regiments with tanks and self-propelled guns! The yellow, narrow-eyed soldiers were suddenly thrown up by gravioplasm, and the small, box-like samurai tanks were heated almost white-hot. The soldiers in them were fried alive, and how merciless death overtook them.
  And the rest of the Japanese and Chinese had their feet and boots charred, and everything burned down to their necks. And they had not yet died, but were cruelly suffering from monstrous, absolutely unbearable pain. These guys were so unlucky. They experienced the consequences of using different levels of the core, and were horrified by the consequences! It turned out that this is not what it is at all... But only incomparably smaller than the googly nose that it really is
  Hypersupranuclear weapon!
  Fifteen thousand Chinese and Japanese soldiers died immediately, or died painfully within minutes. And the girls, whose heels were badly scalded, rushed to the nearest stream.
  But instead of cold water, boiling water awaited their reddened legs covered with small and medium-sized blisters. And the boiling water near the stream is unusually steep, unlike ordinary water. So, in addition to their legs, the girls also scalded their almost naked breasts and their luxurious, strong thighs.
  Even the stones melted and crushed, the plane shook.
  The four began to dance and galloped more abruptly than the savages from the Tumba-Yumba tribe. And so the girls were hurt.
  Victoria, instead of screaming, took it and sang at the top of her lungs;
  Pain is not scary, believe it
  Because the Motherland is in our hearts!
  We're running on a hot ribbon
  Or in the snow - cold candy!
  
  Do not break the girls, believe the iron,
  The great enthusiasm of Stalin lives in them...
  On winter, snow-white roads,
  We went barefoot for a hike!
  
  We fight for the Fatherland zealously,
  We believe that we can win!
  Past the island in the Buyan channel,
  Do not break, we have a clean thread of life!
  
  I served zealously - Chernobog,
  He is not evil, but only very strict...
  And I dedicate an ode to Him,
  Because he is an Immortal God!
  
  Under the leadership of Belobog people,
  They do good deeds!
  And we will be our own judges,
  From churches to the nearest village!
  
  Everything is beautiful if Lada is with us,
  Gives clean air and love!
  Veles walks with powerful horns,
  Sheds blood generously in battle!
  
  Svarog himself, a mighty warrior too,
  A gunsmith nicknamed Hermes...
  The man is worthy of recognition
  For him, the White God has risen!
  
  And the peals of Perun can be heard,
  Gives his strong, menacing voice...
  Tremble, you bastard adversaries,
  The great family will reward you for your evil!
  
  We will receive a reward in heaven,
  There is no one you know equal to,
  Even if sometimes there is no sweetness with enemies,
  Let's meet the big sunrise in joy!
  
  It will be wonderful for us in the universe,
  We will conquer all quasars at once...
  And with great incorruptible glory,
  The brave cherub will illuminate us!
  
  Almighty God is our Father-
  He ordered to defend the Fatherland,
  Let us embrace Him...
  There was a plebeian, but now in the sky - Know!
  And the consequences of Victoria"s carelessly uttered words spread over hundreds of kilometers, gradually weakening as they moved away from the epicenter.
  In particular, where the soldiers were killed immediately, where they were scalded, and at a great distance, their heels simply melted. Those who were barefoot suffered as if their heels were burned with a hot iron. The tank tracks were severely damaged, even at a distance of a thousand miles. Many planes in the air lost control and crashed, and those that stood dejectedly at the airfields simply broke down.
  The wings were especially fragile. They are smack and smack...
  American troops also suffered. Especially many B-29s, the "super-fortress" bomber, failed. Of course, this is a serious blow to the combat capability of the US Army. Moreover, the girls found themselves only in the insignificant Japanese rear.
  Thus, from the very beginning, the goal of slowing down the invasion of the "Great Yellow Army" from the south was in question. The girls twitched in pain and danced, as if they were entangled in a web of lightning.
  Belobog's daughter Zoya tried to figure out how she could get rid of this cocoon and free the girls from it?
  Belobog is everything good and bright that is in the universe. For the generation of the Most High God of the Gods, the Generator, the Family, is in two main fundamental forms: light and darkness, good and evil! Moreover, this division is not absolute. And Belobog, as well as his servants, use violence and punish the guilty. And Chernobog generously rewards his devoted servants and is capable of healing diseases, building and creating, either personally or with the help of his followers.
  Many demiurge gods carry within themselves a part of both good and evil. Moreover, the concept of good is conditional - relative. As well as evil itself... For example, if a person is running towards an abyss, and you push him away and break his arm: what did you do to him? Both evil and good in one bottle or evil in the name of good!
  In this regard, the Hyperuniverse is structured quite simply and at the same time complex. There is One Supreme God and His Name is His Kin, Originator, Supreme. Hindus worshiped Rod as Supreme or Vichy. Then, however, they added: Brama - symbolizing Belobog, and Shiva - close to Chernobog.
  But Nadkoshchey - the creation of Chernobog is truly a real evil similar to the Hindu Kali. And it was his carnivorous genius that led to the creation of Hypertheonuclear weapons... And these weapons have already been used and operated.
  And such a thing as the Hypersupratheonuclear property of Annihilation is completely taboo! You blurt out loud once, and both you and others will get a slap on the horns!
  And if only by the horns!
  Zoya quietly whispered to Elena the Wise:
  - We need a Hypermagic emitter!
  The most technical of the warriors winked at her friend and barked:
  - Let the Hypermagic Emitter work!
  And then she playfully added, savoring the words:
  - And the Hypertheomagoemitter too!
  After which a miracle happened - the threads of the web fell down, the rocky ridge clanked, and fragments of stones fell.
  The supermen girls got rid of their clothes of death and giggled shrilly... It turned out very cool!
  To be continued...
  
  TRUMP AGAINST CORONAVIRUS
  ANNOTATION
  US President Donald Trump died from Coronavirus. And the almighty Goddess of Gods Emmanuel sent him to the universe inside the king of Coronaviruses. There he moved into the body of the great leader and future prophet of the new world religion. Donald Trump is gathering an army, confidently fighting for the throne and creating a new religion.
  . PROLOGUE
  Donald Trump, as a young man, was now forced to kneel before the Almighty Mother of the Gods, Emmanuel. And kiss this beauty's bare feet. Which, however, is more of a pleasure than a humiliation.
  The young man Trump kissed the forever young girl with a hairstyle that shone with all the colors of the rainbow and said:
  - I am glad to serve you forever, Goddess of Gods!
  Emmanuelle nodded and grabbed the young president"s nose with her bare fingers and pulled, growling:
  - Be my slave! And then humanity will have a chance for salvation! You got the first artifact - the mouse! The second one is a bull! And you will have to experience adventures in another world... Where my only begotten Son Sphero of Catastrophes will send you.
  Donald the youth answered with a sad smile:
  - Well what? I'm ready!
  Then a blond boy in shorts appeared. It was as if he were descending through the air on an invisible ladder. With every step, there was a rumble under the bare feet of the demiurge boy, as if they were hitting iron with a gigantic sledgehammer.
  Donald Trump winced. A harmless boy, about thirteen years old, was Satan Himself and the Father of Universal Evil. But he looked more perky and carefree than angry.
  Devil Boy suddenly appeared next to Trump and grabbed his chin with his bare toes and threw him into the air.
  The young president spun in the atmosphere like a top.
  And Sfero Katastrofov laughed and answered:
  - I am the Father of evil, and Satan himself!
  And the boy jumped like a ball on the surface of the planet, which had grown in size. And Trump continued to spin. He was tossed around like a feather in the air.
  It looked quite funny. Although the former US President is not laughing.
  Yes, this is a very extravagant way of fighting for world domination, when air waves are circling you, what is the Child Devil. Although it is possible that the Sphero of Catastrophes is older than the sun.
  Suddenly Donald Trump's spin stopped. And he found himself on sterner ground. The demiurge girl shouted at her Son Satan.
  - Well, take it easy, you won"t hurt the president, even if he"s a former one.
  The goddess, glancing at the planet from where the soul of the US President and Doctor of Financial Sciences Donald Trump returned. I recorded various types of movements in my multi-hyperteoplasmic head. She clicked her bare toes and a transformation took place, armadas bristling with steel spikes. How many flashes, deaths and bloody fountains are thrown out by a flock of hyenas escaping from the red-hot hyper-titanium cells of Hades - huge and blazing with energy. The creator of worlds and the One who gave birth to the Devil of all creations, the almighty joker Sfero Katastrophova, clicked with pleasure the tongue that flew out of her mouth, long as a whip and shimmering with rubies:
  - This time, you managed to play a game in favor of your bet in the holy fight against Coronavirus. Before this, the chances of America and all of humanity to defeat the Coronavirus were only decreasing. - The Creator Girl grinned unkindly, as if the goddess Kali was dissatisfied with the sacrifice - I especially liked how you performed a feat in the flesh of a boy - you went through fire and water and copper pipes! - The dazzlingly beautiful girl-Goddess stamped her bare foot and continue. - You weren"t afraid of the pomegranate telling jokes. What kind of courage does this require? - The goddess illuminated her head as if composed of the most beautiful stars with a dazzlingly shining crown. But with a very naive smile, the girl, in a sly tone, asked her almighty partner and Son Satan, the child. - Maybe the Greatest Sphero of Catastrophes will have to endow the billionaire president with some hefty powers?
  The demiurge boy grinned:
  - We do not interfere in the course of history. But the people themselves, with our help, can change everything. So the situation is under control.
  The boy-creator, who has probably already revised many quintillions of creations and a lot of the laws of the universe. The Devil, who makes life more interesting and scary, changed the landscape, and they found themselves in the tundra with deep snowdrifts.
  D and the goddess in sable fur coats on a luxurious sled, and the boy-demiurge and the Devil raced barefoot and in shorts through the snow. Moreover, judging by how quickly his legs turned red, the boy Sfero is really cold. Several more very beautiful girls in bikinis apparently decided to share the marathon with the infernal deity, flashing their graceful bare, girlish heels.
  The girl creator remarked:
  - The eternal boy Satan will never grow up. He always nobly gives his opponent a chance.
  The demiurge boy Sfero, grinning like a tiger, added:
  - And I always keep my word... Lucifer"s word is law, and I, like Prometheus, are the bearer of light!
  The snow was replaced by hot coals, across which a barefoot tomboy rushed. With every step he took, fiery dust rose. The children's feet, red from a good frost, turned black from soot and covered with small blisters. Sfero Katastrofov winced his eyes, pain was visible in them, and smiled with a mouth full of sparkling teeth.
  The surprised young man Donald Trump asked, not at all understanding the meaning of this self-torture:
  - Why is he burning his heels?
  The goddess giggled, and a starship, a disk-shaped battleship half the size of New York, appeared in the sky. And in the hands of the demiurge girl was a twenty-five barrel cannon with a cool hologram. After which she answered:
  - Trains his willpower! And most importantly, everything is honest - human flesh... The pain is the most natural.
  After which the warrior-demiurge fired a shotgun blast.
  From each barrel came a beam of its own light, hue and configuration. On their way, these streams in some places along the length gained brightness to a dazzling level, in others, on the contrary, they dimmed.
  And when the flagship battleship was hit... First, the colossus with a diameter of a hundred kilometers shriveled and deformed, and then exploded!
  A supernova broke out in the orbit of a planet so similar to that of Earth... Gravity waves and a hyperplasmic tsunami hit the surface of the populated sublunar.
  This is when lava pours out from above, from which huge skyscrapers with many hundreds of floors instantly melt, turning into photons. Thin squeaks are heard from many millions of instantly burned aborigines of the planet Tuk. They even managed to get scared of her, and the pain signal does not have time to reach the brain. It"s just that the raftplasm instantly went off into fireworks. Sfero Katastrofov flew there along with the Terminator girl.
  Donald Trump, although not a saint himself, still could not resist reading the moral:
  - Well, aren"t you ashamed? You destroyed an entire planet just for the sake of whim!
  In response, the couple answered in unison, so much so that the quasi-crystal vacuum cracked, breaking into many fragments:
  - Only the planet! - And deafening laughter in response. - Look at how we create big universes and play there!
  The girl-demiurge, together with Katastrofov - the boy-deity and the Devil, instantly moved: they showed Donald Trump the new universe that they had just managed to bungle.
  From the side of the goddess Emmanuel, like cakes from the oven, stars of various types popped out only in billions and trillions, with only one feature: various types of cars and trucks with the wings of living creatures and butterflies with cheesecake wheels.
  Sfero Katastrofov, on the other hand, on the contrary, threw out animals with tails and wings of various kinds, including avant-garde aircraft.
  Many trillions of stars and planets revolving around them in complex orbits appeared from the vacuum, so quickly and richly, as if they were drawn on a computer. And it even looked theoquasar!
  The huge goddess-girl, the size of the Crab Nebula, quickly spun around, as if smaller girls were separated from her by a falling drop.
  How beautiful it became, millions of girls, without any mortars or brooms, rushed through the vacuum and laughed loudly and squealed with delight.
  It was not for nothing that Sfero Catastrophe, the boy-Devil, became a little older, and also divided into a horde of teenage boys and creatures of unearthly origin. They mixed with the girls. They jumped into the cars and wriggled out. A kaleidoscope of the wildest and richest colors is simply inexplicable.
  But then Donald Trump (who again became an even stronger, handsome-looking young man!) was grabbed by the hand by one of the incarnations of the demiurge goddess who had become his height. After which they instantly increased and found themselves near the star, the body of a luxurious Cadillac, and a scarlet hybrid eagle.
  All the girls that the deity multiplied into were different from each other, but the cutie next to Donald Trump is very stylish. Leather boots with long heels, diamond fasteners, and the hairstyle is generally super.
  Emmanuelle (that"s what the creator of the universe asked to be called) made a gesture... A dozen planets in the form of children"s cars with butterfly wings stopped. The Goddess winked at them (they say, let the creation look!), and, pulling the President of the United States, eagerly kissed the ruler of America, who had become a handsome young rake. And winked at his subjects:
  - Fix me like this!
  And naked breasts with faceted rubies on the nipples came out of the leather jacket, sparkling with all the colors of the rainbow of mounds.
  Donald Trump was dumbfounded, like a young virgin, and blurted out, blushing:
  - Children are watching you there!
  The demiurge goddess burst out laughing, logically noting:
  - Can age really matter? I created the universe even in infancy, and my Son Sfero of Catastrophes even earlier... And what can you take from the eternal Devil-child. He's so cool! Hyper!
  Sfero Katastrofov instantly appeared nearby, winked slyly, noting:
  - I really like to shock those who had a sanctimonious upbringing! That's why we are demiurges and came up with morality - so that we have something to violate!
  The young demiurge-Devil sat down on the steering wheel and joystick of the star car (the rest of the couple found themselves in the chairs behind him!) and jerked sharply. And immediately jumped into the oncoming lane. Moreover, there are not two planes like in human cars and not even three like in aviation, but as many as seventy-four compressed dimensions. Donald Trump's breath caught and his eyes bulged.
  This is such a race, it cannot be described in words. Yes, the colonel had to visit the cosmonaut training center. There is such an attraction there. The chair rotates around an axis, the chair itself is rotated in a vertical plane, and the device is still in a system like a Ferris wheel, and the wheel itself also moves in a figure eight, and in turn the surface rises in waves.
  Donald Trump felt great during such a test... But against the background of this presentation of demiurge-devils, this cosmic attraction cannot even be found as an allegory. How to compare a children's slingshot and a hydrogen bomb?
  So, all these quintillions of stars with a billion dimensions are flickering before our eyes! Even the brain cells, each individually and all together, are completely torn out.
  It"s like a big wash is going on, but the neurons of the brain and spinal cord are suffering.
  But the gods like this, they laugh and roar. Emmanuelle the demiurge even began to control the holographic projection with her toes... And the most important thing began: "Star Wars" - episode one!
  Emmanuelle the demiurge left the spaceship, and next to Donald Trump appeared an improved modification of his wife Zoe, whom she had known since her student youth.
  Now it was his wife who was painted in seven colors of the spectrum and roared like an Amazon bison in attack. And you yourself are at the helm... Stars! Wow - a cosmic body with a diameter five times larger than the Sun, this is its attacking starship in which is the president-rider. And next to him is a girl who bears only a distant resemblance to his wife, but is so terribly beautiful. And her character is completely alien.
  But a battleship flies out to meet them, looking like a huge orange-red bear with arrow-shaped wings, from which a stupor of ultra-reactive photons is knocked out. What a sight - the fang-trunks alone are worth it. They seem to be crooked and divided into chaotic broken needles. This battleship, the size of which is not inferior to Sirius, will take it and turn around... And from its fangs it will strike with a hypernuclear discharge.
  Donald Trump automatically turned his star-ship, avoiding the deadly hook with a club containing a hidden charge equivalent to a quintillion bombs dropped on Hiroshima. The colonel answered the adversary!
  Large cracks appeared in the bear's liquid crystal armor. They cut like ravines through the orange surface of a metal more than a million times stronger than titanium. What colossal power is hidden in hyperplasma or its even more advanced version of princeps-theoplasm, capable of moving stars and extinguishing quasars. But this is only the sixth, seventh, and so on state of matter.
  An entire ocean of hyperplasm can be obtained from any molecule. Theoretically (this is not yet available to people), one elementary particle will reproduce the entire huge universe with billions of billions of galaxies in each with trillions of stars. Or destroy! These are the quasi-divine or super-divine capabilities of theohyperplasm.
  And then the bear begins to burn. Trillions of aliens on board and even more combat robots are kicking up dust, clearly trying to save their worthless lives. But they do it very badly. They only collide with their foreheads, sides, and trunks, but several dozen banana-scorpion hybrids fly into the ventilation shaft.
  There, living forms closely overlap with cybernetic ones. What causes real mixing and porridge-malasha. Here is one bull with the body of an eggplant roaring at the top of his lungs:
  - Hey, you're my super gun! Avenge the flattened demon!
  And with a desperate effort, the eggplant bull pushes away the antenna-studded robot with its horn. He, already damaged by graviplasmic radiation, roars at the scraps of meat of his pusher.
  A roar of agony in response, followed by an explosion tearing through the ventilation. What causes the shedding of various kinds of tiles inside the spaceship... After which the bear suddenly takes it and explodes.
  Donald Trump barely managed to steer his starship away from defeat with strikes. But all that was left of the bear were legs and feet... And then on the fragments that had scattered, goosebumps and cherries swarmed in fright, and from there the frightened red ones sent sparks of panic.
  Donald noted to himself on the chart:
  - The account is open and so far it is going in our favor!
  And the warrior-demiurge and Devil Sfero exercises command from his side.
  A battery of ultra-dynamite cannons slides along a flexible collapse vibrating in kinesisspace, the soldier is pressed down by the weakened force of inertia. Only two fighters in the form of beautiful girls begin to grin and send sunbeam smiles. They don't seem to be affected by hypergravity waves.
  Beautiful girls, only too elaborately painted: with hairstyles in the shape of a samovar with fountains at the seven-colored diva and a windmill with flamethrowers at the nine-colored diva.
  And how they collide heads - an elementary hangover! The samovar and the windmill collided and a real fight began between them. Sweeping blows are exchanged, hair is charred and perfume is scattered again!
  And there are some serious problems with the battery. At first, even the barrels of the cannons twisted, and then a spring ejected, with a rolling shudder of graviplasm it was concocted - a spontaneous movement. The roar of ultra-reactive systems: the battery opens fire again, only now at a diametrically different point in space.
  And this will cause the vacuum void to flare up - like a napalm-soaked whatnot a couple of parsecs high and wide. And the flame itself is like the tongues of a dragon with the curls of a lamb.
  Donald Trump, seeing this, even crossed himself:
  - Mother of God...
  Sfero Katastrofov, having divided into several parts, commands menacingly:
  - Hit, or rather a nail, with a narrow hyperbeam, switch the guns to concentrated ramrod mode.
  The demiurge girl Emmanuelle spoke with a laugh:
  - A narrow hyperbeam, like a vegetarian wolf gorging on a chocolate hare!
  Since the coolest computers in the universe are disabled, this guidance has to be done manually. Regulate the supply of the combat substance in this case - hyperkinesisplasma using a hand drum. But doing something like this is not even easy; what saves us is that the training program for soldiers of the Proud Super Empire also provides for this force majeure.
  Sphero of Catastrophes, having divided into a thousand parts, grinned with his fangs and said:
  - The need for invention is cunning, but the king is not simple either, since he has not weaned the mob from reasoning!
  Boys and girls cope with this problem in auto mode. And representatives of the human race, unlike aliens, cope perfectly well. Here is a whole brood of beasts playing the roles of stars and spaceships at the same time, crumbling into flaming blots. Those, in turn, incinerate those that seem quite tiny against the background of galactic luminaries - small vessels.
  However, their size is a relative concept: a machine no larger in size than the Yak-3 can submerge an entire continent of Earth under water. And with just one gulp! And then the exchange of blows is such that Lucas, out of despair, that his imagination is powerless to imagine such a thing, puts a bullet in his head.
  Sphero the Devil-Demiurge takes aim at a missile boat, firing with a slight lead. The thinnest squeak of the destroyed vacuum is heard, it seems that a rat"s tail has been stepped on. A multi-colored bubble instantly inflates - the boat is torn into pieces. Judging by the power of the explosion, the ammunition detonation occurs. The light spot is transformed into a blot, and that one into a hyperplasmic squid, the energy of the magical graviplasm dashingly destroys the car. The magolet was also destroyed; the exact shot in this case was reproduced by the demiurge girl.
  Emmanuel the goddess of goddesses sang:
  - In the universe, the power of the omnipotent is our universal hyperfuck!
  Wings, on which you can place more than one metropolis, fly off separately, at the same time spin in a vacuum of flaming fluffs over hot tail particles. And he twists, well, just like a beautiful swimmer raking in the butterfly.
  An enemy brigantine in the shape of a dump truck with bat wings (only terribly painted!) receives additional damage, but responds with massive volleys. A stream penetrates through the crack, throwing away the demiurge girl, exposing golden-colored breasts with cinnabar nipples that give luminescence.
  The devil-boy Sfero, who creates and incinerates the universe, squeals with joy:
  - You see how hyperquasar it is! Black vacuum! Not ashamed!
  Emmanuelle the demiurge incarnated next to him and slapped the almighty guy on the knee covered with Magoplastik skin:
  - Princeps-quasar! Pulsar ellipse! Raise your knight's mace higher!
  The drop-shaped brigantine bristled with volleys. Spiny dewdrops of hyperplasm were splashed throughout the combat space.
  Cool Sfero whistled loudly:
  - Give me a photon, into the collapse of the abyss!
  A frigate emerged from the side, and at the same time the neighboring battery exploded. It looks like the guys were unlucky, they stumbled upon a heavy rocket or a Vibro-field that pulverized the most durable metal.
  The Demiurge Devil Boy tried to spin the platform in order to survive such an onslaught. But after all, the opponents are high-class professionals who graduated from almost the same school. Or rather, he is the Creator of the universes, he gave his children high enough opportunities that they could fight. And he took and limited his abilities! The creator who decided to proudly be called Emmanuel is also not a scammer in the Creation of Civilizations!
  Just like he"ll take it and nail it... It won"t seem like much, even if the power is hidden in an almost infinite space!
  But now Sphero the Devil and his partner in omnipotence again split into hypostases. They both jumped up to the gun and spun around, turning it around.
  The tempropreon cannon was destroyed by a precise hook. It was shattered like a crystal vase from a fall, into a pile of sparkling parts, giving shades of a majestic rainbow. The girl-demiurge and the Creator-boy-Devil, as well as the rest of the individuals serving the instrument, were thrown away, as if by a blow with a bat. They crashed into the armor with colossal acceleration, slightly dented it, and themselves strongly flattened, shuddering from shock with their very elastic and strong bodies.
  Then they began to peel off the heavy-duty coating, giving normal shape to their beautiful figures, embossed like statues of ancient gods.
  Well, just like in the comics, when Superman breaks several partitions with his head during a fall and, turning to the audience, says:
  - Children, don"t take my example! - And puffing out his cheeks like the belly of a toad, he adds. - First, gain superpower!
  Magnificent Devil Sphero felt a cold in his lower abdomen. The density of the enemy's hyperplasmic eruption intensified, it seemed that fresh forces were drawn into the battle. The star-beasts began to roar - even if they exploded, elephant firecrackers the size of the diameter of the orbit of Mercury. It"s crazy... For example, the ultra-battleship itself is the size of a decent quasar (of those varieties of celestial bodies that fall out of the stereotype!), and in the shape of a massive dagger studded with emitters, it emitted a whole rich ornament of hyperplasmic jets. A bent substance, twisted in the shape of a hybrid of a nesting doll and an accordion, fell on the cruiser in the form of a very streamlined Fiat with the dragonfly wings of the Proud Super Empire. Other ever-increasing streams of annihilation crushed four drop-shaped artillery platforms.
  Sfero Katastrofov's right leg was vaporized up to the knee, and the boy-demiurge-devil, without waiting for it to grow naturally, instantly grew a limb for himself.
  Julius Caesar, despite all his talent, was losing the battle; the numerical superiority, with approximately equal technology, was on the enemy"s side. Although in his past life it was not the first time that the great commander had to fight with superior enemy forces. But here is a space battle with very sophisticated opponents. The only thing left to do in such a difficult situation at the moment was to retreat, avoiding encirclement.
  And then you can count on the fact that, while pursuing skillfully retreating troops, the enemy himself will tear apart the layer of well-fitted force fields, and then it will be possible to jump into the gap!
  Sfero Katastrofov, without a twinge of conscience, listened through the princeps connection to the commands given to the kinesis robots. They sounded unlimited optimism, a thirst for quick victory.
  The boy-demiurge-Devil even sang:
  - In this cry there is a thirst for a storm, the power of anger, the flame of passion... And the birds hear the confidence in victory in this cry!
  He hit the neighboring dreadnought with a sledgehammer and sprays of magic plasma rained down. And another salvo thundered - from thermopreon missiles. A whole flock of spaceships flattened, and hyperplasm splashed out, as if a child had knocked over a trough of fiery water.
  The hyperfrigate in the form of a lion with ekranoplane blades - Julius Caesar received several damage and its ultralight speed decreased. Even the great commander muttered:
  - I came, I saw... I didn"t win!
  Satan Sfero felt furious, the power he created seemed to be losing, it was necessary to destroy as many enemies as possible. Oh, these tigers with blades are starting to outflank the Mercedes. They just squeeze with forceps! The boy-demiurge-Devil is furious. - He doesn"t even think about losing the fight!
  That is, he has a choice either to win or die. Although it is obvious that the destruction of several muggles (even if they are the size of a star!); will change almost nothing, but this is almost the unparalleled heroism of individual individuals that forms into a stream that crushes any obstacle. The boy-demiurge-Devil, using the memory of the carrier, but in fact of his own creation (How he manages to stamp personalities and things so complex in structure is a separate question!) quickly remembered what he was driven into at numerous training sessions. You need to avoid being noticed and stay in the general ranks of robots. It"s much more difficult to get into this way, but the likelihood of exposure is much lower. But on the other hand, does he have the right to sit out at this critical moment?
  The warrior-Satan Sfero, who decided to take risks, was lucky so far, he managed, without attracting attention to himself, to annihilate four war machines and with the help of lightning released from the navel.
  - There will be birch porridge for the little people! Or rather theoprinceps-plasma!
  The flying robots spat out deadly hotels like tracer machine guns (each with the energy of a thousand billion atomic bombs dropped on Hiroshima!), they tried to get around the asteroid, and were greeted with volleys of special guns. Some of the guns were without barrels and seemed to be mixed with the coating of the asteroid. Here the boy Sfero had to be careful.
  He began to move, further away from the edge, moving away from the annihilation strikes. Here you need to observe synchronism so as not to collide with your colleagues, and at the same time fire. Robots are just robots, they don"t realize that they are being used as a human shield. The boy-creator-Devil tried to hit in such a way that the quasi-magical gravioplasm was erupted by the method of movement. That is, it left in an arc, and bent not only upwards, but also to the side, and also staggered from side to side, like an Australian boomerang. In addition to the Magolet, Cool Sfero began to choose fatter and more prestigious targets for himself. In particular, the gravio-magic gross cutter. You can also shoot it down if you're lucky.
  But then his luck came to an end. The larger target's force field withstood the hit, and the surveillance system calculated that the volley was fired from the flying robots. The main boat immediately turned around, and a signal was sent into the midst of the combat vehicles:
  - Why did the enemy get through your barrier?
  The robots replied:
  - No cases of intrusion detected!
  The powerful machine barked, so loudly that it slightly pressed through my eardrums:
  - In this case, clean the surface of the asteroid, penetrate into the cracks.
  A squad of robots rushed into the craters punched into the surface. The frisky Sfero had to turn around in this situation and move after the other cars. True, this had an advantage: you can destroy robots using the bends of the corridors.
  Well, a machine is not a person, but it also costs money and is used as a combat unit.
  Especially if you take, as the Creator of the universe and Satan decided to fire from all the superguns! Why waste time on trifles and follow the rules? It's better to recreate them right away!
  The devil Sfero even remarked:
  "Again, I didn"t act politically correct," said the vegetarian wolf, eating a chocolate bunny!
  Several hundred starships exploded simultaneously! And these firecrackers threw out flaming hyperplasm... Which spun like a spiral along which motor scooters with torches are racing.
  Emmanuelle the demiurge also giggled, grew in size and picked up the winged jaguar's bare feet with her bare fingers and threw it away.
  Another gigantic girl picked up this animal in response with her graceful fingers and sang:
  - A boiling darkness hangs over the unfortunate universe - star monsters! The occupier sharpened his hated ax and smashed his head!
  A whole bunch of crazy girls staged this football on an incredible scale. A real exchange of swings and crushing blows began.
  The Devil Sfero also joined this "Olympiad", the boy-demiurge-Devil began to throw cars high, and the girls only picked it up.
  But when aliens with tails in the form of spikelets appeared, and began to iron Toyotas with stork wings like tennis rackets... It completely crossed the limits!
  And if only there were limits to something good, but in this case it turned out to be a complete fool. Just imagine, the spikelets extract a real muse, and throw up dump trucks and foreign cars of various profiles. And they had a snout... Not lizards, but what"s even cooler, the nose is like an elephant"s trunk, but with a daisy at the end, and there are eight of them in the shape of rosebuds, only speckled. At the same time, they are still singing, something unintelligible, but melodious. Well, of course, girls are much more pleasant to look at. Especially. There are such girls here, and even painted, that even hippies would choke with envy.
  And they also need to change their forms. Only their wonderful bodies flash, painted to order with felt-tip pens!
  The girl-demiurge-Devil sang invitingly:
  - And in our rooms there are commissars!
  Sfero Katastrofov finished the romance:
  - But we"ll quickly kick them out: to the outhouse - toilet!
  And let both Gods the Creator and the Destroyer spin in the stormy pool.
  Donald Trump's roof has already been completely torn off its hinges and he will scream:
  - All hands on deck!
  The Great Sfero in his magnificent combat suit found himself next to the billionaire president and understood everything:
  - Well, I see, uncle, you really have sailed! Maybe you'd better look at something more pleasing to your taste?
  The demiurge girl Emmanuelle in a bejeweled bikini pulled Donald Trump towards her and kissed him greedily, suggesting:
  - And he wants the war to be closer to reality, so let him look at it.
  Who do you love more than boys and girls?
  Donald Trump shook his head angrily:
  - Of course girls! Who do you take me for!
  The goddess smacked her lips and said:
  - Everyone loves girls more - even women!
  . CHAPTER No. 1.
  Donald Trump, like a bunny, hopped around the different worlds that Sfero Katastrofov created. And his jumps were the most elaborate and incredible.
  Now Donald Trump is engaged in the real extermination of Coronaviruses incarnate in human forms.
  Sfero Katastrofov stated;
  -To prevent the epidemic from affecting people so much, chop the coronaviruses with magic swords. And the magnificent heroines from Star Wars can help you with this!
  Donald Trump responded enthusiastically;
  I am glad to serve humanity!
  Donald Trump and Ahsoka Tana, armed with lightsabers, landed on Mount Tallest. It was the height of the assault. Coronaviruses threw almost all their available forces into the attack. The black silhouette was now of the US President, who was wearing armor. Both of his hands held lightsabers. The mighty warrior carried out a mill, and a whole dozen of Koronavirus warriors, cut to pieces, fell into the November mud.
  Ahsoka Tano jumped and spun around, cutting down coronaviruses and whistled:
  - Keep it up!
  The Padawan girl was aggressive and extremely combative.
  Donald Trump slashed again and roared:
  - For the great cosmic and American peace!
  Torn pieces of human bodies scattered in all directions.
  Ahsoka Tano also slashed with her swords, cut through her opponents, and then, with her bare girlish foot, threw a tiny pea with antimatter.
  It exploded with deafening force, and tore apart an entire battalion of warriors from the country of the Hellish Sun of Coronavirus.
  And she squeaked:
  - For the cosmic, American mind!
  Sfero Katastrofov nodded approvingly:
  - This is how you chop down the nightmare bacilli, save humanity!
  Donald Trump reproduced a butterfly with swords, cutting coronaviruses and muttered:
  - For the great achievements of the US Empire!
  After which the black-on-armor lightsaber of the US President hovered in the air. He snapped his fingers, and immediately a hundred coronavirus soldiers grabbed their throats and began to choke in the invisible stranglehold of the dark side of the force.
  Ahsoka again threw a tiny pea with antimatter with her bare foot, and tore apart an entire regiment of coronaviruses with it.
  It should be noted that one gram of antimatter is the power of destruction as from two atomic bombs dropped on Hiroshima. And peas the size of poppy seeds pop like a vacuum bomb.
  And Ahsoka has a whole bag of them.
  Here the girl"s bare heel throws another gift of destruction, and a fiery glow flares up, engulfing and burning alive many hundreds of coronaviruses at once.
  Donald Trump snaps his fingers again, and already half a thousand coronavirus soldiers begin to writhe, squeezed by the garrotes of a wild, dark force.
  Ahsoka Tano, with her bare toes, threw out another portion of the material and squeaked:
  - For the dominance of good!
  Donald Trump ran the mill again with his swords, his lightsabers extended a hundred meters, cutting down the mass of coronaviruses attacking Mount Tallest and barked:
  - No for the dark side of power!
  Ahsoka Tano again threw a tiny pea with antimatter with her bare heel. She tore and burned an entire detachment of Japanese fighters, and screamed, baring her teeth:
  - For the Greatness of our empire of harsh goodness!
  Donald Trump once again ran the mill with his elongated swords, and released fire from his mouth. Two hundred coronaviruses caught fire at once.
  Black US warrior Donald roared:
  - The Taliban's faces are swollen,
  An empire will be born again!
  The power of light does not save,
  The girl with me is barefoot!
  Ahsoka Tano also ran the mill with her swords, and with the bare toes of her graceful feet threw a gift of antimatter. She burned a mass of coronaviruses and squeaked:
  - No one will stop us, nothing will defeat us!
  And again the girl"s bare heel will throw a ball of annihilation. And so many coronavirus fighters will be burned. A whole regiment at least.
  The girl chirped:
  - Japan and Russia and the USA! - new passing mission!
  The black warrior and US President is once again strangling thousands of samurai with dark power. The bullets do not hit the pair of fighters covered by force. Meanwhile, they are exterminating the warriors of the empire of the hellish coronavirus sun with swords and other devices.
  Here again Donald Trump is running the mill, cutting off so much Japanese meat at once and roaring:
  - For US Emperor Abraham Lincoln!
  Ahsoka threw the gift of death with her bare toes and chirped:
  - For George Washington!
  Black US warrior Donald angrily replied:
  - Washington is only worthy to be my son!
  Ahsoka carried out another mill, cut off a crowd of coronaviruses and answered:
  - Who is worthy? We are all scoundrels in our own way!
  Donald Trump slashed with his swords, and snapped his gloved fingers again, breaking the necks of the troops of the Empire of the Rising Sun, and roared like a tiger:
  - I'm not just a scoundrel, I'm a great scoundrel!
  Ahsoka slashed her swords again and squeaked:
  - May the force be with us!
  And the girl"s bare, round heel gave way to another pea of destruction.
  Coronaviruses literally fell in ranks. Their capabilities were declining at catastrophic speed. It turned out to be not the wisest idea to storm Mount Vysokaya with all your strength, when there are two such super fighters there. The barefoot, very beautiful and fighting Ahsoka and the black US warrior in impenetrable armor.
  So Donald Trump threw the pea of death with his gloved fingers, tearing apart the coronavirus soldiers.
  They fell from the blows of the black US warrior, as if knocked down. But then the third fighter joined them. Well, of course, Princess Leia. Charming girl in a slave bikini and with swords.
  So she threw the pea of death with her bare toes, tearing the coronaviruses into small, torn, bloody fragments. And she sang with a laugh:
  - And the enemy flock flew to the ground,
  Under the pressure of force and swords!
  Two lightsabers flashed in the hands of Princess Leia, and they elongated and slashed at the coronavirus fighters attacking Mount Vysokaya.
  They cut them into cabbage.
  Leia bared her teeth and cooed:
  - Glory to the ideas of cosmic communism!
  And the bare heel of the princess in a bikini seems to throw something extremely murderous and destructive.
  A glow flared up, and a mass of samurai were burned and charred at once.
  Ahsoka Tano also slashed with her swords, conducting a wild and swift mill. Cut through the darkness of coronaviruses. Then her bare toes of her graceful feet launched another pea of destruction. They incinerated a lot of enemies.
  The Padawan girl babbled:
  - For beautiful boys!
  And her bare heel left the pea of complete annihilation. And so many coronaviruses were destroyed at once.
  The black US warrior extended his red lightsabers by three hundred meters, cutting down coronaviruses. This is a very effective technique. How many fighters of the Empire of the Infernal Infectious Sun died and were cut up.
  Donald Trump roared, releasing a pulsar of colossal, destructive power from his mouth:
  - No one dares to resist the will of the US Empire!
  Princess Leia, with her bare toes, launched a disk that cut off coronaviruses by the dozens, and squeaked:
  - Nobody ever!
  Ahsoka Tano ran the mill with her swords, cutting down the coronavirus fighters, and with her bare, girlish heel she gave in the gift of destruction, squeaking:
  - Glory to Tsarist Russia and the Presidential USA!
  Donald Trump snapped his fingers, breaking the necks of a thousand coronavirus soldiers at once with the energy of dark force, and roared:
  - Glory to the Empire!
  Ahsoka Tano slashed her swords again and squeaked:
  - And to us imperishable glory!
  But then a third girl appeared, a fourth warrior. In this case, the Emperor's granddaughter Princess Rei! She is also barefoot and in a bikini. In fact, all three girls use their legs very actively in battle, and shoes only hinder them. And if your feet are bare, then a bikini is quite appropriate. Moreover, it helps to use magical power more effectively.
  Princess Rey took it and released the pulsar with her bare toes, tearing the coronavirus soldiers into small pieces.
  Then she spun her swords, cutting the army of coronaviruses into torn pieces of meat. And her light holders are so long and can cut any metal.
  Princess Rey roared:
  - For an empire that has no name!
  And the girl"s bare heel gave way to the deadly force of a pea with hellish antimatter.
  Ahsoka Tano squeaked, grinning her face aggressively:
  - Our US empire is fair!
  And the girl"s bare toes will unleash the destruction of the devil"s gift.
  Princess Leia, this beautiful warrior in a bikini, took and fucked the enemy, holding a mill, and squeaked:
  - For the greatness of the endless empire of the USA!
  And the naked, round, pink heel of a beautiful girl threw a gift of murderous power, from which two regiments of the coronavirus army immediately went to the underworld.
  The black ruler of the USA, snapping his fingers and the soul of coronaviruses, quite logically remarked:
  - There is no greater valor than defeating a worthy opponent!
  And Donald Trump"s swords spun and cut off so many heads of coronaviruses that they began to feel fear.
  Princess Rey spun her swords and extended them to a greater distance, cutting her opponents.
  And then her bare toes of her graceful feet threw something extremely murderous and destructive-five peas at once. And they released a tornado, which really gave no chance of salvation. After which the girl growled aggressively:
  - For achievements of the highest order!
  Princess Leia also gave the enemy a gift of complete destruction with her bare heel. Then the girl slashed diagonally at the heads with her swords and squeaked:
  - For future strength!
  Ahsoka did not stand on ceremony. With his bare foot he threw a larger pea. Tore apart three regiments of the coronavirus army. She burned a cloud of coronaviruses and cut them with swords. Moreover, the girl also spat out an extremely lethal pulsar from behind her mouth.
  And spat a fiery present:
  - For the royal chambers!
  Princess Rei is on the attack again, and her swords cut with terrible and lethal force. And bare feet threw a dozen peas. Literally an entire regiment of the coronavirus army was burned through.
  Donald Trump finally snapped the fingers of both hands. Thousands of crows fell on the heads of coronavirus soldiers, piercing the tops of their heads. The black ruler of the USA noted with a satisfied look:
  - We seem to have stopped them! Glory to the US space empire.
  The onslaught of coronaviruses on Mount Vysochennaya has finally dried up. Four fighters with superpowers and three girls embodied by the Devil Sphero from Star Wars killed over one hundred thousand soldiers and officers of the empire of the hellish sun of Coronavirus. Many chopped and burned corpses littered all the approaches to Mount Vysochennaya.
  Donald Trump said with satisfaction, turning off the lightsabers and hiding them in his belt:
  - We did a great job! Now the Coronavirus Empire will not immediately be able to gather new forces for the assault!
  Ahsoka Tano logically noted:
  - Coronaviruses still have many troops, there is still a mighty fleet of bacilli!
  Princess Leia agreed:
  - Certainly! The most important thing is the fleet! As long as the Coronavirus Empire has the advantage at sea, it will fight!
  Princess Rey suggested:
  - So let's attack the enemy at sea! We have swords and we can soar above the water!
  Donald Trump agreed:
  - Right! Let's attack the enemy fleet! We must complete the mission to the end!
  Ahsoka Tano giggled and licked her lips with pleasure and answered:
  - I love sinking ships!
  The four warriors rose into the air. They turned around from Mount Vysochennaya and flew towards the sea. Bin Laden"s coronavirus squadron was just approaching Port Washington.
  A powerful fleet, twelve battleships, many cruisers and destroyers.
  The fleet of the Coronavirus Empire, numerous and well-equipped at that time, was already noticeably superior to the American squadron in Port Washington. True, Abraham Lincoln's armada was hurrying from the Atlantic. And if this citadel had held out until its approach, then the situation with coronaviruses would not have been so rosy. However, even now they have problems.
  Especially when four super cool warriors flew over the sea surface. The girls' bare, round heels glowed like the glare of the moon.
  Ahsoka even sang with delight:
  - Sea surf, sea surf,
  Don't leave, stay with me!
  Princess Leia, shaking her bare, girlish legs in flight, continued:
  - Sea pier! Sea pier!
  It's time to say goodbye, he shouted!
  Princess Rey readily supported:
  - And happiness, what a year,
  Go on a space voyage!
  Here are the first battleships of coronaviruses ahead. Donald Trump swung his swords, the laser beams lengthened, and cut through the first two ships. They split and began to sink.
  The black ruler of the USA said with a grin:
  - We will destroy you!
  Princess Leia took it and also slashed at the coronavirus ships, splitting them in half.
  Then the girl threw a pea of annihilation, which tore the cruiser into pieces and squeaked:
  - For the victory parade!
  Ahsoka Tano also slashed at the enemy with her bare toes, and smashed the armadillo. And then she slashed with lightsabers, cutting through the coronavirus armadas.
  And she chirped:
  - For aerobatics!
  And Princess Rey took it and hacked at the enemies. Also under her blows, ships are cut like butter with a knife.
  Palpatine's granddaughter took and threw a pea with her bare toes, exploding the coronavirus containers and sang:
  - The ships are sinking to the bottom,
  With anchors, sails...
  And then they will be yours -
  Golden chests!
  Golden chests!
  Ahsoka Tano, cutting coronaviruses with a lightsaber with one swing, continued the chant:
  - The ships lie broken,
  The chests are open!
  Emeralds and rubies rain down!
  And the girl also threw a pea of antimatter with her bare toes.
  Princess Leia also slashed with her lightsabers, slicing the ships to shreds.
  And she continued singing;
  If you want to be rich,
  If you want to be happy...
  Stay with us Donald
  You will be our king!
  You will be our king!
  And the girl's bare foot again throws the product of total annihilation, cutting through the ship.
  The coronaviruses are trying to fire at the four, but to no avail. Their projectiles miss the black lord and the three supergirls.
  Donald Trump snapped his fingers and now several destroyers from the Land of the Rising Sun curled into a ram's horn and began to sink.
  Donald Trump roared:
  - A Russian warrior does not groan in pain,
  And it will never drown in water!
  Princess Leia also slashed with swords and, drowning the coronaviruses, logically remarked:
  - Our motto is four words:
  If you drown yourself, drown someone else!
  Ahsoka Tano is back in a frantic battle. And she took it and cut it, her swords pierced, lengthening hundreds of meters, cutting through cruisers and battleships. Coronaviruses fell down and drowned.
  The girl chirped:
  - We will kill everyone! And let's break it!
  Princess Rey is also so swift and invincible in attack. Here her weapon became more formidable and sharply slashed at the ships of the country of the Infernal Infectious Sun. And then the bare toes, which struck with their grace and sexuality, threw presents of annihilation, which tore a mass of ships into small fragments.
  The warrior yelled:
  - Glory to space communism!
  Donald Trump snapped his fingers again. He twisted several Japanese ships into a ram's horn and barked:
  - Great glory to heroism!
  Ahsoka Tano twirled her laser swords like helicopter blades. She cut the battleship-flagship on which the admiral of the country of the hellish contagious Sun Bin Laden was in half. Then, with her bare toes, she threw a pea that tore apart the cruiser and growled:
  - Glory to the Fatherland, that all space worlds will be put under the heel of the titanium boot of the US empire!
  And her bare, round girl's heel will throw up annihilation through the bacilli.
  Princess Leia will also spin the devil's spinner with swords. It will split open ships and cut metal. Then her bare, chiseled leg of the girl will throw a deadly, and not a chance gift of death. Coronavirus ships are sinking again.
  The princess squeaked:
  - For the supreme power of the US empire!
  And Princess Rey, continuing to cut without mercy, the ships of the country of the infernal infectious Sun and throw presents of annihilation with her bare feet, sang;
  There are many different doors in space,
  Angry hyperplasma rages torrents!
  Knowledge gave a lot of clues,
  We were humans, but now we are gods!
  
  On starships - rushing through the waves,
  Quarks are foaming in ether vortices!
  That I will pass on to my descendants,
  Children of another, stormy world!
  
  The vacuum is warm, warms the hearts,
  The stars around are like the faces of lovers!
  We serve progress - there is no end,
  And the maples gently rustle on the Earth!
  
  Where we step, the world blooms,
  The thunder of battles is the music of life!
  Let us boldly set out on a new campaign,
  Let us sacredly serve the eternal Fatherland!
  
  Let there be sacrifices - space is harsh,
  Many different species and races!
  Too vast abyss of worlds
  In the evening, a friend, and in the morning he will betray!
  
  But for the Fatherland, there are no barriers,
  Anyone knows: a bright spirit is power!
  Neither Gehenna nor Hell will frighten you,
  Death-the-grave will not imprison you!
  
  Only flesh can be annihilated,
  Well, the soul serves the Motherland faithfully!
  Troubles and sorrows - overcome everything,
  We need to tighten our belt!
  
  So we defeated the enemies,
  We are humanity - the navel of the universe!
  An abomination will stick its head in - it will meet a blow,
  It doesn"t suit us: softness, sorrow and sobs!
  
  In space for us, became like a courtyard,
  A quick flight between the stars, like a walk!
  Although the heavenly carpet is limitless,
  We can reshape it - no joke!
  Donald Trump snapped his fingers again, crushing the vessels.
  But Ahsoka Tana released jets of fire from her tongue, burning the coronaviruses without the slightest mercy.
  The girl chirped:
  - Donald Trump, Donald Trump,
  You are my idol!
  Let's conquer the world together!
  You are a great US passion!
  And the bare toes of her graceful feet will launch something simply devilishly murderous.
  But Princess Rey, without further ado, took and exposed her scarlet nipple from under her bikini. And how she launched lightning on coronaviruses. And immediately two battleships exploded at once and melted.
  Princess Leia threw the pea of death with wild fury and squeaked at the top of her lungs:
  - Glory to the endless cosmos and the USA!
  And also from the strawberry nipple released a killer lightning. And the fleet of the country of the infernal infectious Sun becomes ill.
  And Ahsoka Tano launched a pulsar from her ruby nipple. And shattered a lot of ships.
  The large vessels of the once mighty fleet of the Coronavirus Empire have already been sunk. All that remains is to squeeze out the smallest ones. Already the destroyers began to flow away. And they probably had no real chance of salvation.
  Donald Trump and three supergirls flew after the samurai and finished off the last ships. The bare feet of the beauties were throwing very small, but antimatter-carrying peas the size of a poppy seed. But a lot of coronaviruses died.
  Each poppy seed destroyed two or three Japanese ships with annihilation.
  Donald Trump and his team are the ultimate, extremely murderous death machines.
  The black ruler of the United States even philosophically noted:
  - An unfinished enemy is like an untreated disease - expect complications!
  At the same time, to make it more fun and a more playful mood, they sang in beautiful voices;
  May all people be happy forever,
  Caressing the stars, having fun fooling around and laughing!
  Only hopeless cripples are sad,
  In fact, the man is the prince of everyone!
  
  I wasn't looking for a prince in the stormy waters,
  After all, for me, recognition is cutting down enemies with a sword!
  And even in dreams - an evil fight to dream,
  War is beautiful, even terrible - burn the horde with fire!
  
  Here the starship fell, burning in the mist,
  The fragments scattered like gems in the mountains!
  And the rocks became like the feathers of a parrot,
  When it"s beautiful, pain and fear disappear!
  
  Now I'm dancing like I'm a gypsy
  Blood spattered my bare feet!
  Know that cannonade is the best barrel organ,
  Destroying everyone is passionate love itself!
  
  Violence is a pool that knows no bottom,
  A sharp needle stuck in the heart!
  And on other planets people moan,
  Fate gave them such a "prize"!
  
  I fight from dusk to dawn,
  And even the Devil himself was surprised!
  In poems the valor of this maiden is sung,
  And I read her passion on the lips!
  
  Yes, revenge knows no boundaries and measures at all,
  If the world offended - do not seek a fool!
  The land of the Fatherland is better than a place in paradise,
  Cement is an idea, people are bricks!
  
  And in the soul, the wound cruelly aches,
  My boyfriend died - defending the edge!
  And the Motherland is trampled, trampled,
  I'm in chains, go for revenge!
  
  In another universe, there are even three suns,
  The planet is lush, but the air is dry!
  And to hell with all the wisdom, science,
  My hyperlaser gave up and went out!
  
  But my goal is to save the Messiah from troubles,
  Find the key that crushes death!
  The tears of the fallen watered the space,
  I don"t believe it for long - I have to endure the collapse of the country!
  The last ships have already been sunk. A glorious victory for Donald Trump and his three great warriors. But the matter is not over yet. The still large coronavirus army confronts American General Arnold Schwarzenegger.
  Considering how smart and strong this wonderful commander is, it is better to destroy the coronavirus army here too.
  Donald Trump and three Terminator girls are flying, using anti-gravity, towards the positions of the army of the great empire. There are still more than one million two hundred twenty thousand coronavirus soldiers there. And all the fighters are very combative and assertive.
  Donald Trump was the first to attack, approaching coronaviruses. His swords suddenly lengthened and cut off an entire line.
  Ahsoka Tano also slashed with her killing maneuver. And spread a lot of coronaviruses. And then her bare fingers of graceful legs threw a gift of complete annihilation.
  And so many coronaviruses were fried at once.
  The girl squeaked:
  - For the great communism of the space empire!
  Princess Leia also threw a pea of death at the enemy. She tore a mass of coronaviruses and squeaked:
  - For the greatness of the country!
  And her swords, lengthening, cut coronaviruses.
  Coronaviruses tried to shoot from rifles and cannons at the brave four. But Donald Trump and his team were not taken by bullets. And the shells flew past.
  Princess Rey, cutting apart the enemies, squeaked:
  - Eagles are running for the great country, space!
  And also with his bare toes he will launch something that will not give the enemy the slightest mercy.
  The black ruler of the USA swung his swords very quickly. He cut through a mass of enemies and roared:
  - Hell darkness has descended on the city,
  Houses hide in the shadows of clouds...
  Unsheathing a sharp hammer of steel,
  Satan is walking the streets!
  And here again, like lightning, Donald Trump will release the energy of power from his fingers. And how the downed and burning coronaviruses are piled up.
  Ahsoka Tano, cutting down her opponents, noted:
  - They shouldn"t have decided to fight with us!
  And the girl threw the killer gift of annihilation with her bare toes.
  Princess Leia logically noted:
  - And they have no choice!
  And the beauty"s bare toes would throw something small, but very deadly.
  The girls acted like huge titans. And they even tweeted at the top of their lungs:
  - Glory to the great fleet of the Sith and the United States!
  And again all three girls threw gifts of destruction with their bare, chiseled, tenacious fingers. The warriors are very dashing. And so they cut with laser swords.
  Princess Rey struck lightning from her scarlet nipple, and a mass of coronaviruses burned.
  From many of them only boots remained.
  Three girls are very fierce warriors. Who love to fight exclusively barefoot and in a bikini. And their bare legs throw extremely destructive toes.
  The girls are very beautiful and have a fighting character. And they love a good fight.
  Princess Leia even became emotional. And again she threw the gift of destruction with her bare foot, tearing apart the coronaviruses.
  Then lightning shot from the ruby nipple, which burned up a lot of coronaviruses. And then she sang;
  Space is painted black gloomy light,
  And it seems that the stars have dimmed in their orbits!
  I want love, but in response I hear - no,
  The hearts of lovers are shattered!
  
  I beg you, my prince, come to me,
  I cried oceans of tears in grief!
  Break all the chains of prejudice,
  I want you to convey the truth to the people!
  
  Love is more important than duty and crowns,
  If you need it, I will betray my fatherland!
  And I will place my beloved on the throne,
  After all, for me my prince is more valuable than life!
  She sang a beautiful song and continued to throw her bare toes, something that brings inevitable death to coronaviruses.
  Princess Rey, using her swords to sweep the mill from hundreds of meters, noted:
  - Well you eat! But in any case, there is no need to change the Fatherland!
  Ahsoka Tano confirmed as she fired a killer multicolored lightning bolt from her navel.
  - There is no need to change the Fatherland!
  Princess Leia agreed:
  - It's great! And even cool!
  Donald Trump slashed coronaviruses with a "big dragon" technique and roared:
  - You cuties are just super!
  And the black ruler of the USA, feeling emotional, sang:
  
  The sound of wondrous passion on the banks,
  Rivers where blood flows like a stormy stream!
  Will bring down a shaft of stars in the clouds,
  Sparking with a wonderful sign!
  
  You are like a goddess to me
  With a soul burning in the darkness!
  Loving you more than life itself,
  I illuminated my world with a dream!
  
  There is no more beautiful person in the world than you,
  universal ideal!
  I will die in battle in the color of years,
  I met my rock!
  
  Love unquenchable light
  And the sparkle of your eyes!
  Beauty came hello
  I do not sleep in the tears of the night!
  Superman girls are very cool and extremely fighting beauties. Their extreme use of force sometimes reaches the point of grotesqueness.
  Ahsoka Tano spat out the words from her scarlet nipple again with a piece of hyperplasm. I burned a lot of coronaviruses, and they were charred, as if they were from lamb kebab.
  The girl licked her full lips and squeaked:
  - For the greatest of US communism, the most aggressive space in the American universe!
  The warrior who was a sorceress - Princess Leia, with a squeak, slashed with lightsabers at the Japanese, and held a buffalo:
  - Sex is not for you, virus boys!
  Princess Rhea aggressively noticed, throwing a piece of antimatter with her bare fingers of graceful legs and squeaked:
  - It"s not good to deprive these big virus boys of sex! But this is very cool!
  Ahsoka Tano, cutting off coranaviruses, readily agreed:
  - Extremely cool! And to colic!
  Princess Rei logically noted, baring her teeth in a pearly smile:
  - Glory to progress in the USA!
  And she slashed with swords, and her bare feet launched another batch of brutal annihilation.
  Donald Trump first held the machaon with swords, and then blasted it with power lightning. He is simply a warrior of the highest class, capable of burning everything. And only firebrands fly off from coronaviruses.
  The brute in the black suit roared:
  - My boundless greatness, let glory be in the beautiful beating!
  And again swords fly, chopping everyone and blowing clean heads and skulls.
  Princess Rey, crushing her opponents, and her nipples sparkling like rubies, actively emitted pulsars, and all coronaviruses were thoroughly burned.
  The Terminator girl, baring her teeth, rationally noted, throwing a concentration of antimatter with her barefoot, very sexy foot:
  -For America - Russia! Donald is our Mission Fighter!
  The black ruler of the United States corrected the girl:
  - For the greatness, first of all, of the US space empire! And the decline of Russia can only be stopped by a new landing of assailants led by Donald Trump!
  Princess Leia, cutting up the coronaviruses and leaving them without arms and legs, agreed:
  - Yes, our paratroopers are saving the Tsar of the USA Abraham Lincoln! Glory to this monarch!
  Donald Trump readily agreed with this, cutting down opponents of the American Empire like cabbage:
  -Glory to the good king and president of the United States!
  And here again, lightning bolts of power burn through and very deadly scorch coronaviruses.
  Princess Rey, destroying the enemies, quite rationally noted:
  -Our king Lincoln will make America superior to everyone else!
  And the nimble toes of a bare foot, as if they would take and launch something that is deadly at the enemy without any, the slightest mercy.
  Princess Leia, chopping her opponents into small pieces, and demonstrating the unbending character of a Terminator girl, and throwing gifts of death with such beautiful, tanned and chiseled legs that coronaviruses easily lost their bodies. And heads too. Yes, it wasn"t their best idea to attack America. When the four themselves, led by Donald Trump, took up their extermination without further ado or prejudice. And this is a fighter of the most aggressive scope. But his partners are, perhaps, even cooler and scarier. And if they do cut down, then in principle they will give no mercy to anyone. And from bare, graceful feet, merciless gifts of death will fly.
  Princess Rey, when another gift thrown by her struck the coronavirus general, barked:
  -The US space empire will never decline!
  And again, a gift of the most significant death and death of a total level flies off from her bare feet.
  Princess Leia, sweeping away enemies like a broom and making chops out of them, and dawning with lightning bolts of power emitted from strawberry nipples, noted:
  - I believe that there is no hell!
  Donald Trump, sending another tsunami wave that covered coronaviruses, noted:
  - Our world is hell... But interesting!
  Ahsoka Tano threw a surprisingly murderous gift of annihilation with her bare foot and squeaked:
  - No, the most interesting thing is that we do not live in vain!
  Donald Trump readily agreed with this, having already turned the mill with his ever-lengthening swords:
  - Of course, our life is given for a reason! Glory to the Fatherland of Space Communism and US Capitalism!
  And this is how lightning power will burn many thousands of coronaviruses at once. And they will not leave any roots or branches from them.
  Princess Leia, cutting down other fighters of the Hellish Infectious Sun Empire, quite logically noted:
  -The world is full of nasty things!
  And her bare, chiseled foot threw again, something that cannot be calculated.
  Donald Trump blew off the heads of coronaviruses, and at the same time did not forget to joke:
  - Politician is like beer, good only cold and on the table!
  Princess Rey, cutting apart the coronavirus fighters, agreed with this:
  - The politician is sweet with his speeches, but the bitter aftertaste from them is not at all like beer!
  Princess Leia, having finished off a couple of battalions of the underworld bacilli with one swing, noted:
  - The truth comes out of a politician"s mouth only when he misinterprets himself!
  Ahsoka Tana, having cut through a lot of coronaviruses, agreed with this. Throwing another pea of destruction, and tearing apart the coronaviruses, the girls said:
  - The politician, in order to become at least a little Divine, crucifies the voter to the fullest!
  Donald Trump, finishing off the strength of the last coronavirus soldiers with the help of lightning, issued:
  - A politician is God in only one thing, in coming up with excuses why his election promises were so devilishly failed!
  Princess Leia, having finished off the final battalion of the coronavirus army with the last lightning bolt from the ruby nipple:
  -In the means of achieving Divine heights, Satan himself is a politician!
  Here Sfero Katastrofov interrupted their idyll. Donald Trump found himself on the highest mountain in the universe, with solid diamonds sparkling all around.
  The little devil, baring his teeth aggressively and smacking his childish lips, said:
  - You played the opening well! And if you become a sultan, you will receive a second artifact, from the magic gold of a bull! This is your founded mission!
  Donald Trump reluctantly bowed and replied:
  - I'm ready Almighty Satan!
  The demiurge boy and creator of many universes stamped his bare foot, and there was a thunderous sound, as if a billion hydrogen bombs exploded at once.
  Donald Trump was spun and spread out into a million dimensions and immediately reassembled, but in the universe that is inside the Emperor of Coronaviruses.
  
  LAST CHANCE OF THE THIRD REICH
  According to some sources, Stalin threw out the last proposal for a separate peace to Hitler in September 1943. This was done by Molotov"s deputy Litvinov during a visit to Norway. Heavy losses of the USSR during the Battle of Kursk, especially in tanks, indecisiveness of the allies. The quick defeat of Italy, which was trying to throw off fascism, somewhat knocked down Stalin"s belligerent tone.
  The Supreme Commander-in-Chief began to fear that the Russians would bleed to death in a protracted war against Hitlerism. And I decided to try to end the war right away.
  This was not the first such proposal. In 1941, through the Bulgarian ambassador, they conveyed to Hitler the desire for a second Treaty of Brest-Litovsk. Stalin made more territorial concessions, but Hitler realized that Koba was simply stalling for time.
  In January 1942, a proposal for a separate peace again followed. Germany entered the war with the United States and lost the battle for Moscow. But Hitler still believed in revenge, and Stalin also wanted the Germans to retreat too far to the west. Both sides were too far away to make peace.
  Stalin's repeated proposal at the end of August 1942 implied more significant concessions by the Germans. Koba even agreed to give up Ukraine, Belarus and the Baltic states entirely. But the Nazis were advancing then, and Stalin did not want to give up the most tasty morsel - the Caucasus and Baku oil.
  After Stalingrad and Mainstein's counterattack, the Supreme Commander again offered peace to Germany. But Stalin's territorial concessions were purely symbolic. Hitler believed that in the summer he would win new victories and again be able to dictate his terms.
  But his calculations did not come true; however, the losses of Soviet troops, especially in tanks, turned out to be much greater than the German ones.
  However, now both sides are closer to an agreement than ever. The Third Reich is pinned down in Italy, the offensive attempt has failed. The German front on the left bank of Ukraine is about to collapse. A defense plan for the Dnieper is already ready. But Hitler still stubbornly refuses to withdraw his troops beyond the water barrier.
  The proposal to Stalin is already the last. Option zero - a world without annexations and indemnities. Exchange of prisoners of war - all for all. Difficult question about the exported Russian people to Germany. All return back or only at will. But if at will, the Germans will deceive.
  Of course, such a separate peace seems unprofitable to Hitler. German troops still hold Smolensk, most of Ukraine and even Novorossiysk and the Taman Peninsula, while the Germans control Crimea and their troops are besieging Leningrad.
  But the strategic position of the Third Reich is almost hopeless. The Allies had already knocked the offensive spirit out of Japan. And they created a vast bridgehead in southern Italy. Next year there will be a landing in northern France, or maybe in the Balkans. In any case, the Germans are under pressure. Massive bombings destroy the military factories of the Third Reich.
  True, the production of weapons is still increasing. But the quality of the metal is falling.
  And most importantly, the Russians are already advancing in the south and center. The expectation that after the bloody battle on the Kursk Bulge there would be an operational pause did not materialize. The Russians continued their offensive almost immediately. And every day they advanced on a broad front. And near Taganrog and in the Donbass, and the upper reaches of the Dnieper.
  The pace of advancement is quite fast, even if there are records, but... The most disgusting thing is that the Germans have no prospects. There is no time to form reserves, partisans are raging in the rear, and former allies, Banderaites and others are scattering or going over to the side of the Bolsheviks.
  Therefore, despite the fact that the Germans would have had to retreat far to the west, almost generals and ministers spoke out in favor of accepting peace. Goering and Himmler also supported the idea of a free hand in the east. Strangely enough, Bormann, who was considered an intelligent pragmatist, was also opposed.
  The Minister of Propaganda believed that Stalin offered peace not because of a good life and that the Bolsheviks would soon run out of steam, and Germany would lose large lands in the east and its labor force for nothing.
  Speer responded to this by pointing out that the eastern lands, especially in Belarus, are full of partisans. In addition, Stalin promised to restore economic relations with the Third Reich.
  Hitler hesitated. In the real story, he ultimately rejected Stalin's proposal, saying literally the following.
  - Now is not the time to demand peace - our army is suffering defeats. We need to achieve decisive success on the fronts!
  Meinstein asked the Fuhrer:
  - And if we achieve decisive success, will we then make peace?
  - No, then we must achieve even more decisive success! We must strike while the iron is hot!
  In real history, the last real chance in World War II for the Third Reich fled.
  But in the alternative, Mainstein used an argument that was quite convincing to Hitler.
  - We will leave my Fuhrer to return!
  Adolf was taken aback, asking:
  - But as?
  - Let's defeat the West, get resources in Africa, and then turn to the east and, together with Japan, finish off Stalin! - Graduated from Mainstein.
  This argument was irresistible and Hitler accepted Stalin"s proposals for a separate peace.
  Five million soldiers of the Third Reich, not counting police forces, began to leave the eastern front. On September 15, 1943, a truce was established, and then the withdrawal of German troops began, which should have been completed by the new year.
  The decision on peace between the Third Reich and the USSR caused a real shock in the West. It turned out that Stalin"s fist, which had distracted most of the ground units, was out of the game.
  And now the capitalists had to, once again grapple with each other. And Hitler first of all began to transfer troops to Italy.
  The first to feel the strengthening of the Germans were the British and American pilots. A huge number of experienced aces arrived from the eastern front. Moreover, the most successful German pilots fought against the Red Army and Stalin"s falcons. It turned out that the eagle aces fight no worse against the British.
  Allied aviation losses increased many times over. The German aircraft fleet immediately more than doubled, and in terms of quality, even more so.
  But the main thing the allies faced was, of course, the Wehrmacht ground forces. They were hardened by fire and sword while fighting the Red Army. Britain, and especially the United States, did not have even a hundredth of the experience that the Wehrmacht had.
  Yes, the German "Tigers" and "Panthers" were significantly superior in power to the "Shermans" and "Churchills". The situation was further aggravated by the fact that the newest Shermans, the M 4, had not yet entered mass production, while the Panthers and Tigers were already being churned out with might and main.
  The German counteroffensive began on 17 October. As it turned out, on land the Wehrmacht had an overwhelming superiority. True, unsteady parity was established in the air.
  The losses of the Allies were much larger than those of the Luftwaffe. Mainstein formed a pair of cauldrons with a decisive blow, inflicting a severe defeat on the allied units.
  Anglo-American troops moved to the coast, under the cover of long-range naval guns. More than two hundred and forty thousand Westerners and over one hundred and twenty thousand Italians were captured. This was the first major victory of the Nazis in the west since Rommel's offensive. However, due to pressure from the Allies and their large fleet, it is difficult to advance to Sicily.
  Grand Admiral Dennitz received the task: to knock out enemy ships and achieve supremacy at sea. The production of submarines increased to forty per month, more advanced ones began to be produced, streamlined like sharks or whales, and also powered by hydrogen peroxide.
  The German submarine fleet has become the largest and qualitatively the best in the world.
  The key point of the battle for Sicily was to be the assault on Gibraltar.
  In addition, the Nazis planned to connect Turkey to the conflict. To advance together with the Ottomans into Palestine and Syria, and further to the Suetost Canal. The Turks are not against expansion, but they are afraid of the British and Americans.
  On March 8, 1944, German aircraft launched a surprise attack on Malta. The enemy did not expect that the Germans would risk carrying out such a daring landing even before the capture of Sicily. But it was not for nothing that the Fritz hardened in the east and learned impudence there. It seemed that the fortress on the island was impregnable, but it fell in a few hours. More than thirty-five thousand British and ten thousand Americans were captured. Huge trophies were captured.
  The success of the Germans also had moral significance. Turkey allowed German troops to go through its territory to Palestine and further to the Suet Canal.
  Generalissimo Franco continued to hesitate; he really wanted to expand the expanses of Spain and gain colonies, but was afraid of defeat. Salazar collaborated more and more actively with the Third Reich. And Brazil, seeing that the chances of conquering Europe were falling, and that it would most likely have to wash itself with blood, hastened to withdraw from the war with Germany.
  In May, the German offensive began on Palestine. It was commanded by the famous Field Marshal von Bock.
  Hitler decided to change his anger to mercy and allow such an experienced field marshal to rehabilitate himself. On other fronts there was still relative calm. The Allies suffered heavy losses at sea, but for now they held Sicily. But the main battle was to unfold in the north of France. The landing was planned in June 1944. Due to the high costs of the World War, as well as the fact that the Atlantic Wall continued to strengthen, the Allies were forced to hurry.
  In addition, the Nazis began mass production of the Me-262. The aircraft is not yet completely technically reliable, but it is very fast, with strong weapons and is distinguished by its survivability.
  The West did not have a comparable vehicle, and the Germans, who had become so significantly stronger in air battles, could well have put an end to the enemy"s air superiority.
  In the north of France there are about one hundred and twenty fully combat-ready divisions, of which twenty-one are tank divisions. A large number of "Tigers" and "Panthers". Moreover, the series "Panther"-2 and the famous "Royal Tiger" have already appeared.
  So, unlike real history, the allies" chances turned out to be much smaller. It should be noted that significant forces of the Fritz were still in Holland and Belgium, just in case. In addition, the activity of Dennik"s wolf packs caused colossal damage to the allied fleet.
  And aviation did not sleep. In particular, radio-controlled bombs are very effective for naval purposes.
  But the V-2 ballistic missiles have not proven themselves very well. But they were produced less than in real history. The fact is that things became easier with the pilots, especially after the exchange with Russian prisoners in the Luftwaffe. And quite reasonable ones appeared - are these blind drones necessary? In addition, the former enemy Stalin suddenly became a friend and even decided to help the Germans.
  And what is Germany missing the most? The production of aviation in the Third Reich exceeded one hundred aircraft per day, and there is a shortage of experienced aces. So let volunteers also join the battle.
  Among those who were voluntarily and forcibly sent to fight the damned capitalists was Kozhedub, who soon became legendary.
  The Normandy landings, despite the fact that in the very first days it seemed that the Allies were successful, were able to create three bridgeheads, ultimately ended in the largest Western defeat in the history of the Second World War.
  Almost simultaneously, the Germans captured the Suet Canal, handing over the artery to Britain. And in Scandinavia, Operation Polar Bear took place - Sweden was occupied in two weeks with almost no losses.
  After the Germans staged a provocation, Franco finally entered the war on the side of the Third Reich. At the end of 1944, the Nazis captured Gibraltar during a three-day assault.
  Then the offensive began in Africa. 1945 was the year of rapid deployment of German jet aircraft. The fighting in Africa was fierce. The Americans transferred large ground forces to the black continent, however, they had to stretch troops and supplies across the entire Atlantic Ocean.
  It was like a rattlesnake stretched...
  The Germans managed to capture Sicily. The battle for Africa began, or rather continued. The Nazis used a large submarine fleet and a more convenient location to attack the dark continent.
  The Americans did not fare well in battles with Japan. The landing in the Philippines ended in complete failure.
  The battleships of the Land of the Rising Sun - including the giant Yamato - finally showed their worth and sank ships carrying American troops. Heavy losses sharply slowed Nimitz and Mankurt's progress across the Pacific Ocean.
  The Germans gradually leveled out the battle in the sky. ME-262 and HE-162, then ME-1010, and TA-138. These jet fighters provided a qualitative superiority over Western numbers.
  After Roosevelt's death, the position of isolationists in the United States sharply strengthened. They demanded peace with the Third Reich, and war exclusively against Japan.
  Dulles tried to find ways of a separate peace with Germany through Switzerland. But here a problem arose - Hitler himself did not want to end the war. The Germans, albeit slowly, advanced through Morocco and Egypt. They have already managed to capture Iraq, which means they have access to oil. Kuwait is about to fall. Where will England go then? And the Nazis" submarine fleet is becoming stronger and stronger. And jet bombers are already hitting London and all the surrounding areas, not to mention the V-2.
  Hitler did not want peace, he hoped for more.
  But the Americans had a strong trump card in their pocket.
  Because the Japanese retained control of most of their communications, the first attempt to drop an atomic bomb on Hiroshima failed. Samurai fighters intercepted a B-29 walking without cover. Both the machine itself and the atomic bomb on board were lost. The next attack on Hiroshima came on August 19. This time, the Americans were able to provide cover and attacked with more bombers. The impact was not very clean, the bomb exploded ten kilometers from the city, but the effect was still impressive.
  Now it turns out that the United States has an enormously powerful nuclear baton, which means that Germany and its allies risk getting hit in the face very hard.
  But here a third factor came into play. Having been sitting in ambush for a long time, licking the wounds caused by the Second World War, Stalin proposed for the first time in history to hold a personal meeting with Hitler. Adolf Hitler immediately agreed. Moreover, the Fuhrer of the Third Reich even agreed to come to Moscow for this, under personal guarantees of Stalin"s safety.
  The meeting took place on September 2, 1945. The seventh year of the Second World War has begun. In real history, it ended just at this moment. And now it"s at its peak. The Germans had already driven the British out of Kuwait, western Iran, Iraq, along with the Turks from Egypt and fought in Libya, Sudan, and the Arab Peninsula. And also battles raged in Morocco, and on the approaches to Algeria.
  In general, the initiative was on the side of the Germans, but the Allies also fought stubbornly. The growth of the submarine fleet of the Third Reich was compensated by the construction of more and more ships and more advanced methods of protection against wolf packs.
  Britain was bombed and attacked by a missile. In response, they bombed the territory of the Third Reich. The Germans increased their production of weapons, especially jet aircraft. Foreign divisions and divisions of mixed composition were formed. They used slave labor and invented new types of weapons.
  In particular, disc planes turned out to be not only an extremely high-speed type of weapon, but also capable of gaining altitude in the stratosphere. And this made them dangerous and invulnerable high-altitude bombers.
  The TA-400 also became an unparalleled machine, surpassing the B-29 in all respects. But the most capable is, of course, the BD-18 - a wing aircraft. It is capable of bombing US territory and returning back to Germany. The flight range of the jet vehicle is up to 20 thousand kilometers.
  But it is still just being tested. But there are already smaller tailless species in the series.
  The Germans are ahead of the Allies in aviation quality. The E series tanks are also much stronger than the American Shermans and Pershings. In reality, even the German "Panther"-2 does not yet have a worthy opponent. But the "Panther" is the second vehicle in mass production - the main German tank. Only the English self-propelled gun Tortila can compete with it. But such a machine weighs 80 tons. So for now the fascists are beating the enemy with quality. But in response, the enemy uses quantity. The Germans and their allies are still winning... But the factor of the nuclear bomb and its use on August 19, 1945 worries Stalin. Japan was able to stop the advance of the British and Americans, but for now, being badly battered at sea, it cannot advance.
  The Leader of All Times and Peoples understood. There is no point in sitting out any longer, and you may end up in the position of a stupid monkey - sitting on a palm tree and waiting... for the bananas to fall down. What"s stupider, waiting for the bananas to fall if you"re already sitting on them?
  Stalin smiled at Hitler. The Fuhrer looked tired, but cheerful. Both dictators are about the same height, slightly below average height. Both have mustaches. But Stalin"s mustache is larger and streaked with gray, while Hitler"s is very small and somewhat funny. The bangs give the German tyrant a youthful appearance. Yes, he is ten years younger than Joseph Vissarionovich.
  Stalin greeted him and immediately took the bull by the horns:
  - We are ready to go to war with world capitalism and Zionism!
  Hitler asked very logically:
  - And under what conditions?
  The leader of all times and peoples responded with his typical ostentatious honesty:
  - Whoever grabs something will have it!
  Hitler looked at Stalin. After the conclusion of peace, the leader was awarded the Order of Victory and the second star of the hero of the Soviet Union. It"s logical that the USSR declared itself the winner. Moreover, Stalin was awarded the title of Generalissimo. But he didn"t put on his uniform. Maybe not only because of modesty. Having lost twenty million people, the great leader of all times and peoples, managed to bring the grandiose battle to a draw.
  People may not understand it that way. In the USSR, the number of people dissatisfied with the regime increased.
  And most importantly, the fear almost disappeared. After such a war, the NKVD became much less afraid. Yes, and returned from captivity a lot of people who hate the Soviet regime and ... They heard enough of anti-Soviet propaganda.
  But Stalin understood the most important thing: if you give the United States time, they will expand the production of nuclear weapons on stream, and after Germany they will raze the USSR to the ground.
  And the option of peace with the Third Reich is possible. And then the war of the coalition of capitalist predators against the USSR. In any case, the country must be returned to the Second World War. Help Hitler defeat the United States and the colonial British Empire.
  And then we'll see! It is never too late to use Operation Thunderstorm to liberate Europe.
  By the way, the USA and Britain desperately tried to push Stalin towards a revenge war. But they were too greedy and offered little. The leader demanded that America immediately, without any preconditions, hand over Alaska and the Hawaiian Islands.
  But the Americans and the British, even in Europe, wanted to give almost nothing. And to hell with such an alliance with them?
  What they don"t pay for is worth nothing, but for what is worth nothing you have to pay the most!
  If they didn"t want an alliance with Stalin against Hitler, it would be the other way around. Moreover, both of their empires are totalitarian and they have one thing in common - hatred of Western democracy and liberalism.
  Hitler responded with not quite typical laconicism and rationalism:
  - Fair! It's time to conclude an agreement and begin joint military operations!
  Stalin, with a wide tiger-like smile and his unnaturally large teeth, answered:
  - I already gave the order! And the contract is ready!
  The Fuhrer grinned and shook his hand and replied:
  - An order is more important than a contract!
  Strong ground forces of the USSR entered Iran and began to advance towards India from battle. And simultaneously with the onset of winter, large forces moved to Alaska. Of course, the appearance of Soviet aircraft in the sky and ships and submarines in the sea added problems to the Allies.
  Many Soviet aces had already fought on the side of the Third Reich. Two of them have already received knight's crosses. The first recipient of this order was Kozhedub. He had a count of 123 destroyed British and American aircraft. A record among Soviet volunteers.
  But the best result for Huffman was on August 19, just on the day of the bombing of Hiroshima, she shot down the four hundredth plane, thereby setting the third record. For this, he was awarded the Order of the German Eagle with diamonds, and even earlier, for 350 aircraft, the fifth degree of the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with golden oak leaves, swords, and diamonds.
  India was covered by relatively small British battalions, and the sepoys of the colonial troops went over to the side of the Red Army. More brutal fighting raged in Iran. Britain and the USA have much more strength there. But numerical superiority, as well as the invaluable experience of the Second World War, took their toll, and in two and a half months the whole of Iran was completely liberated.
  Fierce fighting still raged in Burma.
  But in general, by the new year, India, Pakistan, Iran, the Middle East and all of land Asia were under the control of the USSR and the Third Reich.
  After which, on land, Soviet troops entered Africa. Plus, in winter the real battle for Alaska unfolded.
  The Americans were still afraid of launching nuclear strikes on the USSR and tried to hammer Japan. But out of three atomic bombs, by the end of the year they were able to drop only one on Nagasaki.
  Truman hysterically demanded an increase in the number of nuclear warheads and improved means of delivering them.
  The Germans, advancing in Africa, planned to land in Britain.
  The year 1946 passed under the sign of the general successes of the coalition of dictatorial powers. Within a year, Africa came under full control of the coalition, but the allies managed to repel the landing in Britain.
  The US dropped an atomic bomb on Vladivostok, and five more on Japan. One for Chukotka. And three in territories controlled by the Third Reich. The Germans' level of jet aviation and air defense system have increased so much that the Allies, out of three successes - two against France and one against Norway - failed to reach Germany itself.
  But so far the Nazis did not have an atomic bomb to respond. There was no talk of peace. The war now turned out to be without compromise - to complete destruction.
  
  
  IVAN THE TERRIBLE AND A LITTLE LUCK
  There, the divergence from real history began at the Battle of Chashniki. Unlike what happened, in her story Pyotr Shuisky was not defeated, but he himself defeated the hetman"s army. But this was the first major failure of the Russian troops in the Livonian War. But then Pyotr Shuisky showed vigilance, set up a military guard, and, having a numerical superiority, defeated Lithuania.
  As a result, the Russians retained the initiative. They took several more cities in Livonia and launched a campaign against Vilna. The capital of Lithuania fell.
  The frightened Poles offered peace to Russia. Tsar Ivan the Terrible gained control of most of Livonia, including Riga. And also Polotsk, and the surrounding lands, right up to the Berezina.
  The Russian Empire grew stronger. There was no need to introduce oprichnina. Tsar Ivan the Terrible started his own privateer fleet, and even began to build a town at the mouth of the Neva.
  Thus, Ivanvograd arose. The king did not move the capital there, but strengthened the port. In addition, the Russians advanced in Siberia, capturing new lands and erecting cities.
  And when King Sigismund died, Ivan the Terrible advanced to the throne of the Commonwealth.
  The authority of Tsar Ivan Vasilyevich turned out to be even higher than in real history, and he became the King of Poland and the Grand Duke of Lithuania.
  Thus, the largest state appeared, surpassing the size of the Ottoman Empire, and the population and strength of the large colonial Spanish.
  Tsar Ivan the Terrible fought another small war with Sweden, winning Vybor. After which she started a big war with Turkey. Indeed, the Crimean Tatars were too annoying. Raid after raid.
  The Russian army conducted a successful campaign. Recaptured Azov. And then in the spring I overcame Perekop. Burst into Crimea. Hit the Tatars.
  Khan fled to Turkey. But the Ottoman Empire was still full of strength. The new Sultan Murat gathered a huge army and moved towards Russia.
  However, he was defeated and barely escaped.
  The Turks had to make peace by ceding Crimea to Russia.
  Ivan the Terrible died in 1589, at the peak of fame and success. The throne was inherited by his grandson, the son of Ivan's son, seven years old. The eldest son of Ivan the Terrible himself died from a venereal disease. Ivan the fifth became king. Officially, the regent turned out to be Skopin-Shuisky, the governor and associate of the tsar. It certainly wasn't a very strong dynasty.
  But the state has strengthened. There was only a small war with the Swedes, which ended in victory for the Russian troops. And also trips to Siberia.
  But when Ivan the fifth entered adulthood, he had to face problems. There were crop failures for three years in a row. And this caused famine. Then there were more problems... But the country survived. Ivan the fifth ruled quite wisely. Reformed the army and administration. Created boards.
  Opened several universities. Suppressed the uprising of the gentry. Then he annexed East Prussia to Russia.
  Further, the new king of Sweden, Gustavus Adolf, tried to take revenge for the previous defeat of his country. But the war ended with the conquest of Sweden.
  Denmark, together with Norway, tried to maintain friendly relations with Russia. But Germany remained fragmented. And torn apart by wars.
  France was quickly gaining power, Spain and Türkiye were losing it.
  Ivan the fifth after the conquest of Sweden, turning his gaze to the east. The Russians undertook several campaigns against Iran and Central Asia.
  Lands were conquered, all the way to India. Then Ivan the fifth died, and Vasily the fourth became king.
  The policy of conquest continued. The Russians went east and conquered India. And then there was a clash with Manchurian China. The war lasted more than twenty years. But in the end, China was defeated. By the beginning of the eighteenth century, Tsarist Russia had become the largest power in the world, entering Indochina, Alaska, and bordering Germany to the west. Having recaptured part of the lands from Turkey. France and Austria tried to set the Ottoman Empire against Russia. The new Tsar Peter the Great, not from the Romanov dynasty, but Ryurekevich, launched a campaign against Turkey and captured Constantinople. After which the Russians entered Africa. And they conquered Egypt. Austria, after several tactical successes, was defeated. Russian troops took Vienna. And they also annexed the Balkans to their lands.
  The borders were extended to Italy. And in Africa, the Russians gradually reached Morocco and conquered these lands. Peter the Second began to build a new capital on the shores of the Mediterranean Sea. And it turned out to be a true pearl of architecture. At the same time, the Russians advanced in the Niger loop, conquering Africa. In the mid-eighteenth century, there was a war against Turkey and France. As a result, all of Germany was included in Russia.
  And the Russians at the same time settled part of America and Canada. There was a colossal land grab. A little later, France also fell.
  Britain tried to sit out on the island. Spain, gripped by unrest, also went over to the side of Russia, becoming part of it.
  By the beginning of the nineteenth century, Russia completely controlled Africa, almost entirely America, captured Australia, and other Asian lands. Only England, bounded by the continent, still remained independent.
  The Russian tsars put up with this. At the same time, humanity continued to develop rapidly. And then space flights took place a hundred years earlier. And the new cosmonaut was not Gagarin at all. And who is named Ivan?
  The Russian Empire flew to Mars back in 1885. And in 1914, the last war in the history of planet Earth took place, which ended with the conquest of Britain. After which Russia finally moved on to space expansion. In 1930, the first flight to the star Alpha Centauri began. And it lasted fifteen years before they reached the stars.
  They flew around it and turned back. The first flight lasted thirty years, but science developed. Here appeared both superluminal speed and thermoquark engines.
  In Russia itself, the nobility has already disappeared, and the Tsar has been replaced by the Chairman of Planet Earth. And as a result of this, everything changed greatly. And people began to spread throughout the galaxy.
  
  VASILY THE III AND THE LANDING OF THE ACCIDENTS
  There are many different universes where Russian refugees are sent.
  In one of them, Vasily the Third, or rather his brother Dmitry Ivanovich, approached Kazan in 1506. In May, a big battle ensued during the assault on the city.
  At this moment, the Tatar cavalry moved to the rear of the Russian troops. Well, what does that mean, Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova will have to fight.
  At the same time, four witch girls are in action.
  By the will of the Russian gods, the whole six of the fallen took and moved, standing in front of thirty thousand horsemen of the Kazan horde.
  Oleg Rybachenko was the first to attack. The boy waved his elongated swords, held a butterfly, and dozens of Tatar horsemen were cut off at once.
  After which the eternal child threw a grenade with his bare feet and sang:
  - Trying to weave the world,
  A web of hellish passion...
  Leper skull and vampire
  With an insatiable wolf's mouth!
  And the boy whistles and crows fall on the shaved tops of the Tatars.
  Margarita is also greyhound and cool in movement. He"ll take it and throw a couple of explosive peas with his bare toes. Then he will run the mill with swords and cut down a mass of Tatars, and howl:
  - I'm a supergirl! And a huge miracle in the empire!
  And this is how the beauty whistles. And how the birds, knocked down by a wave of whistling, will fall on the Tatars.
  Natasha is also an aggressive girl. First, the dragonfly performs a technique with elongated swords, cutting down many Tatars along with their horses. Then he throws a grenade with his bare toes. Then she will take off her bra and hit her like a pulsar from the scarlet nipple, burning the Tatar regiments. And then he will launch a deadly lightning bolt from his navel.
  And he will burn the Kazan horde. And after the coolest entry. The girl's panties burst from the bosom of Venus, as a magical tornado rushes to crush the nomads.
  Natasha yelled:
  - Glory to Russia Vasily the Third!
  Zoya is also in the greyhound attack. She ran the mill with her swords, cutting down her opponents into bloody meat. Then, with her bare feet, she threw the most deadly grenade in the world. It was made of sawdust and also impregnated with a potion, so that two Tatar squadrons flew up at once. And then a wild pulsar flies out of the crimson nipples and fries everyone.
  And how lightning will come from the navel and strike. And it will char the meat to the bone.
  And then the girl"s panties burst and a fiery wave of destruction emerges from the grotto of Venus.
  Zoya tweeted:
  - Love and death, good and evil! What is holy and what is sinful is not destined to be understood!
  Augustine is back in the fight like a beast. Her copper-red hair blows in the wind like a banner on Potemkin. The girl attacks, runs the mill and cuts off a lot of enemies. Then her bare toes throw an incredible gift of death. An entire Tatar cavalry regiment takes off into the air. And then lightning bolts of deadly force fly out from the ruby nipples. They dissect and roast their enemies alive.
  And then pulsars erupt from the navel with infinite power. And they burn enemies like real flies.
  And when something fiery ignites from the womb of Venus. And he will burn the Tatar horsemen without the slightest pity.
  Augustine sang, crushing the Kazan Tatars:
  - Rus' laughed and cried and sang! In all ages, that"s why it"s Rus'!
  Svetlana is also tough and invincible on the offensive. This is how he threshes these Tatars. Here's a swallowtail strike technique. And the swords lengthened, the Kazan riders were cut off. Then the girl took it and threw a bomb of colossal destructive power with her bare toes. She tore apart the Tatar fighters and squeaked:
  - Glory to the soul and the Fatherland! We will live under communism!
  And from the strawberry nipples a pulsar of destruction will be launched. He will fly over and burn the Tatar riders at once.
  Svetlana squeaked:
  - You are great Rus'!
  And then something very destructive and deadly will hit you from the navel.
  But the most important present is when the panties burst and a magical tsunami then flies out of the Grotto of Venus. This is generally super, and the girls showed their top class.
  Oleg Rybachenko, chopping up the Tatars and throwing sawdust grenades at the nomads" hosts, whistled again.
  And the crows fell on the shaved tops of the Tatar heads. And the boy"s bare feet threw death-bringing gifts of death. Destroying entire regiments of enemies.
  Oleg Rybachenko, feeling full of enthusiasm, began to sing;
  Beautiful homeland Russia,
  In it, Vasily is a very wise king...
  He will become, I believe, the Messiah soon,
  This Orthodox Sovereign!
  
  You Vasily received support,
  From the mighty Russians know the Gods...
  The enemy will become a firebrand
  I can"t find worthy words!
  
  You defeated the Tatars and Poles,
  The greatest sovereign in the world...
  We want a good fight, believe me,
  You fight, knight, and dare!
  
  Tsar Vasily the mountains are not a barrier,
  If necessary, the Wehrmacht will crush...
  A big reward awaits
  The support of the homeland is the sword and shield!
  
  You serve a formidable monarch,
  That the great genius of different countries...
  Pouring a white glass of vodka,
  Don't let the dope go to your head!
  
  Defeat your enemies
  Tsar Vasily, the beacon of kings...
  Ask Svarog for forgiveness,
  For the sake of our crazy children!
  
  We will win, I believe for Russia,
  My country will fly higher than the mountains!
  Jesus with a higher mission,
  That he will crush the enemies of the Fatherland!
  
  We fought bravely for the king,
  Because God's light is monarch...
  And they tore the enemy jokingly,
  Driving me into crazy fear!
  
  So let the Motherland become more beautiful,
  And Vasily will conquer the earth...
  He is such a great Tsar of Russia,
  His hearts are like a monolith!
  
  We will win, I firmly believe in it,
  Our greatest Russian people...
  Enlightening the main idea,
  He will tear apart all the enemies of the Fatherland!
  At the final words, the last of the thirty thousand Tatar horsemen were cut down. Thus ended the first part of the battle. Russian troops led by Dmitry Ivanovich Rurikovich defeated the Tatars and took Kazan.
  But it didn't end there. After such a convincing victory, the Russian army decided to move further along the Volga.
  And now the Russian regiments are going down to the mouth of the great river. Ahead of them is a battle between the Nogai horde and the Astrakhan Khanate.
  Well, the six great warriors enter the battle again, with the Tatar and Nogai armies.
  As usual, they cut down the nomadic regiments with swords, throw grenades and peas with antimatter with their bare toes. And at the same time, girls also take it, from scarlet nipples they beat with lightning and pulsars. And how they are hammering out of the way with laser beams! Which is just great and cool!
  And then the tornado waves from the bosom ...
  But it's not just them fighting. So Gerda decided to help the Russians with her crew of witches. These witches are brilliant designers. In particular, they made the Tiger-2, weighing only thirty-five tons, while maintaining the same armor thickness, weapons and engine. At the same time, the tank"s protection turned out to be even better, thanks to the large angles of rational inclination of the armor and the low silhouette of 1.7 meters.
  Witch girls made such a machine. And quite simple to manufacture and reliable. "Tiger" -2 with such a low weight has become just a terminator for all tank armies. Her cannon destroying foreign tanks and infantry.
  The XE-162 fighter, which was made by Albina and Alvina - these girls are aces, turned out to be even more dangerous. As a result, the Second World War went differently. And the Third Reich began to win on the fronts. "Tiger"-3, created by Gerda and her team, also appeared. This tank weighed 60 tons, had 250 mm frontal armor, 170 mm side armor, a 105 mm cannon, 100 EL long and six machine guns.
  So the German girls on such a tank jumped up to the Tatars. Everything is orderly. The girls control the car using joysticks.
  Here Gerda presses the button with her bare toes, and the projectile flies out of the cannon with great destructive force. And tears the Tatars apart.
  Charlotte shoots next. Killer girl too. And uses bare toes. And again the Tatars get it.
  But Christina is scribbling from machine guns. A girl with copper-golden hair, also with the bare toes of her graceful feet, presses the joystick buttons and destroys the enemies and enemies of Russia. Such a fighting girl here.
  Christina yells:
  - Glory to the Fatherland of Tsars!
  And Magda fires mercilessly, cuts off the Tatar regiments and presses the joystick buttons not only with her bare toes, but also with her scarlet nipples, and roars:
  - Glory to the new communism!
  The four took on the Tatars very quickly. And she fucked them actively.
  And Albina and Alvina at the same time destroyed this armada from a flying saucer.
  They pressed the joystick buttons with their bare toes and sent death rays at the enemy. And they literally shot out the enemies.
  Albina pressed the lever with her ruby nipple and squeaked:
  - This is very cool! But send the beam wider!
  Alvina crushed the enemy with a strawberry nipple and aggressively noted, burning her opponents:
  - There are more! We'll grind them into shit!
  And the girls will take it and scream:
  - Glory to the cool Fatherland!
  So the Astrakhan and Nogai Tatars were killed very quickly.
  And then the assault on Astrakhan itself. This is how one victory leads to others.
  Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova, together with this Grand Duke, moved to Astrakhan.
  A boy and a girl stormed this large city. They fought, once again the Russian army arrived through the time corridor.
  And again they chopped and threw the boomerang with their bare toes. Everything went much easier here. And the army was commanded by Vasily the Third himself. And his power was great. The troops of the Grand Duchy of Lithuania also arrived, or rather the regiment of Prince Glinsky, who wanted to become related to the Russian Tsar Vasily the Third, and therefore brought the Lithuanians there. They all stormed this city together.
  It was not so simple here, since the Turkish Sultan sent a considerable army, trying to expand his possessions. But the army of the Grand Duchy of Moscow is full of military enthusiasm.
  And the Terminator children fought and threw boomerangs, discs, and stars. Oleg Rybachenko even threw a couple of grenades.
  With their bare feet, the children also threw sharp stars and thin, but capable of cutting several throats at a time.
  And their legs are truly the embodiment of agility, and swift and very wild strength.
  And when a girl throws a boomerang with her bare fingers, it won"t be honey at all to the enemies of holy Moscow Rus'!
  The Terminator children shouted in unison:
  - Glory to Vasily the Third, the greatest of the Russian tsars!
  And how they whistle... And the crows fall on the Tatar heads, piercing the tops of their heads.
  And then Natasha and her team are fighting. As usual, with swords and scarlet nipples. And plus Augustine used a magical flamethrower, which completely became a death sentence for the nomadic empire.
  And again a great victory for the Russian kingdom.
  Vasily the Third was crowned with the title of Tsar, and was officially recognized as Emperor. His empire became huge. The Russians also began to penetrate into Siberia. And the Crimean Khanate even recognized itself as a vassal of Russia.
  
  Astrakhan fell and recognized Vasily III as its king. And it turned out to be a glorious and resounding victory. After which the girls moved to another place.
  It was already 1508. Vasily the Third put forward his candidacy for the throne of the Grand Duke of Lithuania.
  The authority of Russia at that time was so high that most Lithuanians wanted to recognize Vasily the Third as their ruler. But there was still one more contender who also had every chance of winning the throne.
  It was his army and himself that Oleg Rybachenko and his team should have killed.
  Oleg Rybachenko attacked, running faster than a cheetah. His sharp swords cut down a lot of Lithuanians and Poles. And after which the boy threw a grenade with his bare toes, and tore apart the army of his rival Vasily the Third.
  The immortal boy sang:
  - Glory to Rus' in this life! We will reign under communism!
  And then he will release lightning from his navel at the Lithuanian parts and tear them to pieces.
  And he whistles. Crows fall and pierce the tops of Lithuanian heads.
  The girl slashed at the mill with her swords. Then she took it and threw a whole bomb made of sawdust with her bare feet, tearing up a battalion of mercenaries.
  And then he will take it from the navel and release lightning, and burn all the enemies.
  Margarita also whistles and knocks down the raven.
  And he coos:
  - Glory to our free Fatherland!
  Yes, immortal children thrash enemies as necessary.
  But witch girls are not weak either. And from scarlet nipples they send lightning, and with their bare feet they throw gifts of death. And in general, it was not a trivial joke that was shared. And from the navels such wild lightning bolts fly, and the enemies of Russia are reduced to ashes.
  But the girl, without thinking twice, took it and sent a tornado from the womb of Venus, causing her swimming trunks to burst. And that's cool!
  Then all four girls pulled off their panties and released an aggressive stream of magical tsunami from the grotto of pleasure, finishing off the Litvins.
  As a result, the remnants of the Lithuanian army burned down.
  And now Vasily the Third was able to become the Grand Duke of Lithuania. However, these are still flowers. There is also Poland, which has not been conquered. Well, having strengthened itself in 1512, a huge Russian army moved towards Warsaw and Krakow.
  In the decisive battle, Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova, together with four girls, are in battle again. And as always, they cut down their enemies with elongated swords. They throw grenades with their bare feet. And with scarlet nipples they spew lightning. And without even thinking about it, pulsars shoot out of our navels. And, of course, the womb of Venus in beauties works one hundred percent.
  And when everyone whistles at once, then at that moment many thousands of crows faint and fall on the tops of the heads of the Poles and mercenary troops.
  But they are not the only ones who thresh the Poles.
  Five Russian Komsomol girls arrived on the IS-7.
  And they, too, let"s thresh the Poles.
  Eight machine guns were immediately fired up, and how the Polish soldiers were mowed down. And then Anyuta pressed the lever with her scarlet nipples.
  And she cooed at the top of her lungs:
  - Glory to the mighty Soviet and Stalinist Fatherland!
  Alenka, the crew commander, pressed her crimson nipple on the joystick button, fired at the poles and growled:
  - Glory to the Holy Motherland!
  Aurora, that red-haired she-devil banged with ruby nipples. And she blurted out:
  - Glory to the Fatherland of love!
  And she tore a lot of Poles.
  Maria, too, thrashes the enemies like that. How to break them into pieces. And machine guns extinguish opponents from Poland.
  The girl roars:
  - Glory to the new communism!
  And her strawberry nipples in action, emitting charges.
  And the Olympics of the Poles threshes. And he uses strawberry nipples, which is very, very effective.
  This is the extermination of the Poles.
  Thus, the paratroops of the fallen soldiers work collectively. And almost all the girls, only one immortal boy Oleg Rybachenko.
  But this kid whistles so that the ravens, falling, knock down the Poles by the thousands.
  The fight passed in one breath. Warsaw was taken with a swoop. And then the Russian soldiers took Krakow as well ... Thus, the gathering of the Slavs went on.
  In 1514, Vasily the Third took East Prussia. Here Oleg Rybachenko fought only together with Margarita Korshunova. The enemy is much weaker, and you don"t need much help. Unless you just take the fortress-city of Koenigsberg. Here this pair of Terminator children did a great job.
  And again they used swords and threw grenades with their bare feet.
  And Russia took from the Germans, who were defeated all the lands up to the Oder.
  True, in 1516 a large German army, blessed by the Pope, moved to Rus'.
  Well then. Girls now have the opportunity to work in a parallel universe. Moreover, the army gathered was large - two hundred thousand soldiers from all over Europe. Russians alone cannot cope with this. But why do foreign armies exist?
  Of course, so that Russian terminator warriors and sorcerers and sorceresses have material on which to perform their heroic deeds.
  And it"s great when there is room in the world for achievement.
  Oleg Rybachenko, in any case, did not miss this.
  Of course, terminator children Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova took part in the battles.
  With their bare, childish feet, they threw everything sharp and piercing so zealously that the Livonian troops died in huge numbers.
  Moreover, the children also shoot accurately from cannons.
  Oleg the terminator boy fired and threw a killer present with his bare feet.
  Scattered the opponents and squeaked:
  - I am the embodiment of destruction!
  And the boy will get excited and roar:
  - I am the son of the great revival!
  Margarita, this cool girl, will also launch the killer with her bare toes, and squeak:
  - I am the daughter of the great goddesses of annihilation!
  And again the children laugh and bare their teeth. And then they will fly up to the fortress. And so everyone will be chopped up. They don't have swords, they just have propellers. And they exterminate the Germans, French and other soldiers of the mercenary army without pity.
  The boy and girl are all barefoot, even in the snow. And they immortal children even like this!
  Why not? Why do those children who have bodies faster than any animal, and of course cannot forgive or get sick, need shoes?
  Natasha also fights with the wild fury of a tigress. And with swords he will run a mill, and with bare feet he will launch a gift of death. And from the scarlet nipples he will take lightning and thrash.
  Mercenaries will take and roast alive
  But the navel sends real and incomprehensibly burning rays of death.
  And in conclusion, a tornado of death pours out from the bosom of Venus.
  The girl roars:
  - Glory to the Fatherland of unbending kings!
  Zoya is also in an aggressive battle and is thrashing her enemies with swords. It"s like cutting them off with a sickle. And with his bare toes he sends gifts of annihilation. And lightning strikes from the navel. And now her strawberry nipples are pouring out like pulsars.
  And how the womb of Venus will spew out a supply of destruction and death.
  The warrior shouts:
  - Glory to the Russian tsars!
  Augustine also fights like a Terminator. So the girl shoots something burning from the ruby nipple. But the navel will release lightning, frying the mercenaries. And your bare toes will succumb to powerful pulsars of flame.
  And from the womb of Aphrodite a tsunami of destruction and burning magic will fly out.
  Augustine sang:
  - I"m red-haired, cool, and barefoot in the snow!
  Svetlana also became furious. And again, let's use the swords to grind the mill first. And then with bare feet a gift of complete destruction. And a whole regiment of German mercenaries flew up from the explosion of the annihilation bomb. And then from the navel it will strike like lightning, nowhere more deadly.
  But from the womb of Venus a tornado of the wildest annihilation will pour out. And it will erase a couple of regiments into charred coals that are mixed with bones.
  This is a very violent reproduction of the energy of the world.
  Yes, the six worked actively.
  Oleg Rybachenko whistles louder and louder. And the ravens and other vultures keep raining down on the mercenaries. One bar fills up five or six fighters.
  Here is the diabolical brigade sent by the Russian gods.
  Oleg Rybachenko sang;
  Starfall, and the roar of lightning.
  Thunderstorms saddle the horses,
  But over the earth quietly pours peace
  Monasteries.
  
  And on top of the gray clouds
  Blue falcon heights.
  Here, under the cover of heaven
  We were born.
  
  The frost licks the deer's trail,
  Chases prey all day
  But keeps the cold in check
  Smoke from villages.
  
  Blizzard swept the snowdrifts
  Daughter of white-toothed winter.
  Here, in the edge of snow
  We have grown up.
  
   We are being consumed by the seed of the horde,
   We are oppressed by the yoke of the infidel,
   But it's boiling in our veins
   Sky of the Slavs.
  
   And from the Peipus shores
   To the icy Kolyma.
   All this is our land!
   It's all us!
  
  Axes are forged behind the hill,
  Whipping violent heads
  But the people themselves ring their chain mail,
  Russian speech.
  
  And from the copse to the stars
  The White Army rises.
  Here on my native side
  We are going to die!
  No, Oleg Rybachenko didn"t really like such songs. But on the other hand, a huge army of mercenary papal troops from all over Europe was almost completely defeated. And they run to save the victims from the inexorable landing.
  And I"ll take the girls and all at once release gases from the fifth point and tens of thousands of Russia"s opponents will die from this poison.
  And the Russian regiments moved on. Now they are already storming Berlin. And there is the Emperor of Germany himself with a large army.
  The most difficult thing is that Natasha and her team deliberately fell behind, and the immortal children have to fight alone. But this makes it even more interesting.
  Oleg and Margarita quickly rushed, and flew up to the wall and carried out mills, cutting down five or six German mercenary soldiers.
  Then they began to cut opponents, and launch, knocking down a dozen knights and warriors.
  And they fell and collapsed.
  The boy and girl fought like titans. They were distinguished by their agility, and their swords made fifteen swings in a second. And so they cut down the enemy. Both children and weapons were special: swords and sabers at the same time and they chopped almost any metal and flesh.
  Oleg swung a large butterfly, cut off a dozen opponents at once and roared:
  - I'm a huge motor scooter!
  And again the boy is on a frantic attack.
  And here is the girl throwing a grenade with her bare toes and squeaking:
  - Our Fatherland is glorious, Native Faithful, Orthodox! And we will be able to beat all the Germans, and Berlin will be under Russia!
  And again the young, immortal warriors attack. And they fight with furious frenzy. They contain a wild cascade of ideas and frantic energy.
  Young couple on the attack. And German and mercenary soldiers fall under their blows. And the fighters who received immortality and are working out their eternal life have a lot of fun.
  Oleg, cutting off the German mercenary, roared:
  - Hundred, after a hundred, regiment after regiment! Russian knights cut with a sword! I believe victory will come soon! We are opening a nice account!
  Margarita threw a sharpened disc with her bare toes and sang:
  - Kolovrat! Evpatiy Kolovrat!
  Oleg Rybachenko, this eternal boy, also threw a discus with his bare, childish, but very strong foot and sang:
  - Defender of the Fatherland! Perunov soldier!
  Margarita, continuing to chop, sang:
  - Kolovrat! Evpatiy Kolovrat!
  The boy, cutting down his enemies, hissed:
  - The Heroes of Rus' are ringing the alarm!
  This is how heroic children fight - great heroes! They have passion and strength for a whole legion.
  Or maybe ten legions! Looking at them, the rest of the soldiers were encouraged and began to rush over the walls of Berlin.
  Oleg, cutting apart the Germans, roared:
  - For Tsar Vasily the Third!
  And how he will throw a sharply sharpened disc, how he will cut off a dozen opponents of Rus'.
  And again the butterfly will spin, followed by the mill. Cutting down a dozen at a time. And then the boy takes it all in and kicks the Duke in the chin with his bare heel.
  He will fly and plop right into a cauldron of boiling resin.
  Oleg Rybachenko yelled:
  - Well, to hell with you!
  Margarita took a boomerang with her bare toes, cut off five German mercenaries and roared:
  - Glory to the Fatherland of Tsar Vasily!
  Oleg Rybachenko enthusiastically confirmed:
  - Glory to Holy Russia!
  Margarita, cutting down the Germans, hissed:
  - This is not Russia yet, but Muscovy!
  A significant part of the wall has already been captured by Russian soldiers. They are already penetrating the city itself.
  Grand Duke Vasily found himself somewhat in the shadow because of his great son Ivan the Terrible.
  But in real history, Berlin did not submit to him. And now the children are rewriting and adding what their Russian ancestors failed to do.
  Oleg Rybachenko cut off four heads with one blow. The boy then threw the boomerang with his bare toes. He cut down seven more fighters and screamed:
  - They somehow drove into the coffin, and the strongest ghoul,
  He wanted to bite my neck, but he turned out to be game!
  And the young warrior gets angry...
  Margarita turned the screw and squeaked:
  - I am a cobra ready to jump!
  And again he will launch a killer boomerang with his bare toes. The girl, needless to say, is like the coolest goddess.
  Most of Berlin has already been captured. Brave children storm the palace of the Supreme Emperor of Germany. They are full of rage and wild excitement. Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova are Terminator children. And each of their swings, and they swing very often, are new corpses!
  Oleg Rybachenko, while fighting, remarked:
  - But this battle can change a lot!
  Margarita agreed:
  - Joseph Stalin conquered Berlin only in the twentieth century! And now his distant ancestor Dmitry Ivanovich will conquer her!
  The boy threw a boomerang with his bare toes. He cut the throats of five Germans and barked:
  - For great Rus' and the sky of the Slavs!
  Margarita confidently confirmed:
  - For the Greatest Empire!
  And the girl also threw a sharpened blade with her bare toes.
  And she cut off a lot of knights and ordinary warriors, and chopped some of them. She is such a martial beauty.
  That's really cool Margaret. For the sake of immortality, she agreed to become a girl, abandoning her adult body, and be sold into slavery. But then she gained such superhuman strength! And believe me, of course, it"s great for her too!
  The girl fights and the boy fights and the enemies fall. They are broken and weakened.
  So the brave children break into the throne room, where the Supreme German Emperor is located.
  He tries to leave, but the boy throws an asterisk with his bare foot and breaks the back of the emperor's head. The broken one falls and dies...
  Then the child rangers exterminate the rest of the Germans. However, the latter, having lost their master, drop their weapons and surrender.
  This is where Berlin fell.
  All the way to the Elbe, the cities have now become Russian. However, this is not the end.
  The Russian army is ready to move on... But that will be a different story. However, for now Vasily the Third made a decision not to go further to the west, but to conquer Livonia, which was hanging in the Russian rear and was becoming dangerous and aggressive.
  
  
  DARTH VADER AND THE SAMURAI SWORD
  But if Darth Vader and Ahsoka Tana, his partner, would have ended up during the war between Russia and Japan! That's where they are much more needed!
  Darth Vader and Ahsoka Tana, armed with lightsabers, landed on Mount Tall. It was the height of the assault. The Japanese threw almost all their available forces into the attack. The black lord was in armor. Both of his hands held lightsabers. The mighty warrior ran the windmill, and a dozen samurai warriors fell slashed into the November mud.
  Ahsoka Tano jumped and spun around, cutting down the Japanese and whistled:
  - Keep it up!
  The Padawan girl was aggressive and extremely combative.
  Darth Vader slashed again and roared:
  - For the great cosmic world!
  Torn pieces of human bodies scattered in all directions.
  Ahsoka Tano also slashed with her swords, cut through her opponents, and then, with her bare girlish foot, threw a tiny pea with antimatter.
  It exploded with deafening force, and tore apart an entire battalion of warriors from the Land of the Rising Sun.
  And she squeaked:
  - For cosmic intelligence!
  Darth Vader made a butterfly with his swords, cutting the samurai and muttered:
  - For the great achievements of the empire!
  After which the black lord's lightsaber hovered in the air. He snapped his fingers, and immediately a hundred Japanese soldiers grabbed their throats and began to choke in the invisible stranglehold of the dark side of the force.
  Ahsoka again threw a tiny pea with antimatter with her bare foot, and tore apart an entire regiment of samurai with it.
  It should be noted that one gram of antimatter is the power of destruction as from two atomic bombs dropped on Hiroshima. And peas the size of poppy seeds pop like a vacuum bomb.
  And Ahsoka has a whole bag of them.
  Here the girl"s bare heel throws another gift of destruction, and a fiery glow flares up, engulfing and burning many hundreds of samurai alive at once.
  Darth Vader snaps his fingers again, and already half a thousand Japanese soldiers begin to writhe, squeezed by the garrotes of a wild, dark force.
  Ahsoka Tano, with her bare toes, threw out another portion of the material and squeaked:
  - For the dominance of good!
  Darth Vader swung his swords through the mill again, his lightsabers extended a hundred meters, cutting down a mass of Japanese attacking Mount High and roared:
  - No for the dark side of power!
  Ahsoka Tano again threw a tiny pea with antimatter with her bare heel. She tore and burned an entire detachment of Japanese fighters, and screamed, baring her teeth:
  - For the Greatness of our empire of harsh goodness!
  Darth Vader ran the windmill again with his lengthened swords, and blew fire from his mouth. Two hundred samurai caught fire at once.
  The Black Lord roared:
  - The Jedi have swollen faces,
  An empire will be born again!
  The power of light does not save,
  You die Jedi!
  Ahsoka Tano also ran the mill with her swords, and with the bare toes of her graceful feet threw a gift of antimatter. She burned a lot of Japanese and squeaked:
  - No one will stop us, nothing will defeat us!
  And again the girl"s bare heel will throw a ball of annihilation. And so many Japanese fighters will be burned. A whole regiment at least.
  The girl chirped:
  - Japan and Russia - a new passing mission!
  The black lord is again strangling thousands of samurai with dark power. The bullets do not hit the pair of fighters covered by force. Meanwhile, they are exterminating the warriors of the Empire of the Rising Sun with swords and other devices.
  Here again Darth Vader runs the mill, he cut off so much Japanese meat at once and roared:
  - For Emperor Palpatine!
  Ahsoka threw the gift of death with her bare toes and chirped:
  - For Luke Skywalker!
  The black lord replied angrily:
  - Luke is not worthy to be my son!
  Ahsoka carried out another mill, cut off a crowd of Japanese and answered:
  - Who is worthy? We are all scoundrels in our own way!
  Darth Vader slashed his swords and snapped his fingers again, snapping the necks of the troops of the Rising Sun Empire, and roared like a tiger:
  - I'm not just a scoundrel, I'm a great scoundrel!
  Ahsoka slashed her swords again and squeaked:
  - May the force be with us!
  And the girl"s bare, round heel gave way to another pea of destruction.
  The Japanese literally fell in ranks. Their capabilities were declining at catastrophic speed. It turned out to be not the wisest idea to storm Mount Vysokaya with all your strength, when there are two such super fighters there. Barefoot, very beautiful and fighting Ahsoka and the black lord in impenetrable armor.
  So Darth Vader threw a pea of death with his gloved fingers, tearing Japanese soldiers apart.
  They fell from the black lord"s blows, as if knocked down. But then the third fighter joined them. Well, of course, Princess Leia. Charming girl in a slave bikini and with swords.
  So she threw a pea of death with her bare toes, tearing it into small, torn bloody fragments of the samurai. And she sang with a laugh:
  - And the enemy flock flew to the ground,
  Under the pressure of force and swords!
  In the hands of Princess Leia, two lightsabers flashed, and they extended and slashed at the Japanese fighters attacking Mount Vysokaya.
  They cut them into cabbage.
  Leia bared her teeth and cooed:
  - Glory to the ideas of cosmic communism!
  And the bare heel of the princess in a bikini seems to throw something extremely murderous and destructive.
  A glow flared up, and a mass of samurai were burned and charred at once.
  Ahsoka Tano also slashed with her swords, conducting a wild and swift mill. Cut off the darkness of the Japanese. Then her bare toes of her graceful feet launched another pea of destruction. They incinerated a lot of enemies.
  The Padawan girl babbled:
  - For handsome boys!
  And her bare heel left the pea of complete annihilation. And so many Japanese were destroyed at once.
  The Black Lord extended his red lightsabers by three hundred meters, cutting down the Japanese. This is a very effective technique. How many fighters of the Empire of the Rising Sun died and were cut to pieces.
  Darth Vader roared, releasing a pulsar of colossal, destructive power from his mouth:
  - No one dares to resist the will of the empire!
  Princess Leia, with her bare toes, launching a disk that cut off dozens of samurai, squeaked:
  - Nobody ever!
  Ahsoka Tano ran a windmill with her swords, chopping down the Japanese fighters, and with her bare, girlish heel gave the gift of destruction, squeaking:
  - Glory to Tsarist Russia!
  Darth Vader snapped his fingers, breaking the necks of a thousand Japanese soldiers with the energy of dark force, and roared:
  - Glory to the Empire!
  Ahsoka Tano slashed her swords again and squeaked:
  - And to us imperishable glory!
  But then a third girl appeared, a fourth warrior. In this case, the Emperor's granddaughter Princess Rei! She is also barefoot and in a bikini. In fact, all three girls use their legs very actively in battle, and shoes only hinder them. And if your feet are bare, then a bikini is quite appropriate. Moreover, it helps to use magical power more effectively.
  Princess Rey took it and released the pulsar with her bare toes, tearing the Japanese soldiers into small pieces.
  Then she spun her swords, cutting an army of samurai into torn pieces of meat. And her light holders are so long and can cut any metal.
  Princess Rey roared:
  - For an empire that has no name!
  And the girl"s bare heel gave way to the deadly force of a pea with hellish antimatter.
  Ahsoka Tano squeaked, grinning her face aggressively:
  - Our empire is fair!
  And the girl"s bare toes will unleash the destruction of the devil"s gift.
  Princess Leia, this beautiful warrior in a bikini, took and fucked the enemy, holding a mill, and squeaked:
  - For the greatness of the endless empire!
  And the naked, round, pink heel of a beautiful girl threw a gift of murderous power, from which two regiments of samurai troops immediately went to the underworld.
  The black lord, snapping his fingers and the soul of the Japanese, quite logically remarked:
  - There is no greater valor than defeating a worthy opponent!
  And Darth Vader's swords spun and cut down so many samurai with their heads that they began to feel fear.
  Princess Rey spun her swords and extended them to a greater distance, cutting her opponents.
  And then her bare toes of her graceful feet threw something extremely murderous and destructive-five peas at once. And they released a tornado, which really gave no chance of salvation. After which the girl growled aggressively:
  - For achievements of the highest order!
  Princess Leia also gave the enemy a gift of complete destruction with her bare heel. Then the girl slashed diagonally at the heads with her swords and squeaked:
  - For future strength!
  Ahsoka did not stand on ceremony. With his bare foot he threw a larger pea. It tore apart three regiments of the Japanese army. She burned a cloud of samurai and cut them with swords. Moreover, the girl also spat out an extremely lethal pulsar from behind her mouth.
  And spat a fiery present:
  - For the royal chambers!
  Princess Rei is on the attack again, and her swords cut with terrible and lethal force. And bare feet threw a dozen peas. Literally an entire regiment of samurai troops was burned through.
  Darth Vader finally snapped the fingers of both hands. Thousands of crows fell on the heads of Japanese soldiers, breaking through the tops of their heads. The black lord noted with a satisfied look:
  - We seem to have stopped them! Glory to the space empire
  The Japanese onslaught on Mount Vysokaya finally dried up. Four fighters with superpowers from Star Wars killed over one hundred thousand soldiers and officers of the Empire of the Rising Sun. Many chopped and burned corpses littered all the approaches to Mount Vysokaya.
  Darth Vader said with satisfaction, turning off his lightsabers and hiding them in his belt:
  - We did a great job! Now Japan will not immediately be able to gather new forces for the assault!
  Ahsoka Tano logically noted:
  - The samurai still have many troops, they still have a mighty fleet!
  Princess Leia agreed:
  - Certainly! The most important thing is the fleet! As long as Japan has the advantage at sea, she will fight!
  Princess Rey suggested:
  - So let's attack the enemy at sea! We have swords and we can soar above the water!
  Darth Vader agreed with this:
  - Right! Let's attack the enemy fleet! We must complete the mission to the end!
  Ahsoka Tano giggled and licked her lips with pleasure and answered:
  - I love sinking ships!
  The four warriors rose into the air. They turned around from Mount Vysokaya and flew towards the sea. Togo"s squadron was just approaching Port Arthur.
  A powerful fleet, twelve battleships, many cruisers and destroyers.
  The Japanese fleet, numerous and well-equipped at that time, was already noticeably superior to the Russian squadron in Port Arthur. It"s true that Rozhdestvensky"s armada was hurrying from the Baltic. And if this citadel had held out until her approach, then the affairs of the samurai would not have been so rosy. However, even now they have problems.
  Especially when four super cool warriors flew over the sea surface.
  Ahsoka even sang with delight:
  - Sea surf, sea surf,
  Don't leave, stay with me!
  Princess Leia, shaking her bare, girlish legs in flight, continued:
  - Sea pier! Sea pier!
  It's time to say goodbye, he shouted!
  Princess Rey readily supported:
  - And happiness, what a year,
  Go on a space voyage!
  Here are the first armadillos ahead. Darth Vader swung his swords, the laser beams lengthened, and cut through the first two ships. They split and began to sink.
  The black lord said with a grin:
  - We will destroy you!
  Princess Leia also slashed at the Japanese ships, splitting them in half.
  Then the girl threw a pea of annihilation, which tore the cruiser into pieces and squeaked:
  - For the victory parade!
  Ahsoka Tano also slashed at the enemy with her bare toes, and smashed the armadillo. And then she slashed with her lightsabers, cutting through the Japanese armadas.
  And she chirped:
  - For aerobatics!
  And Princess Rey took it and hacked at the enemies. Also under her blows, ships are cut like butter with a knife.
  Palpatine's granddaughter took and threw a pea with her bare toes, exploding Japanese vessels and sang:
  - The ships are sinking to the bottom,
  With anchors, sails...
  And then they will be yours -
  Golden chests!
  Golden chests!
  Ahsoka Tano, cutting through the Japanese with a lightsaber with one swing, continued the chant:
  - The ships lie broken,
  The chests are open!
  Emeralds and rubies rain down!
  And the girl also threw a pea of antimatter with her bare toes.
  Princess Leia also slashed with her lightsabers, slicing the ships to shreds.
  And she continued singing;
  If you want to be rich,
  If you want to be happy...
  Vader stay with us
  You will be our king!
  You will be our king!
  And the girl's bare foot again throws the product of total annihilation, cutting through the ship.
  The Japanese are trying to fire on the four, but to no avail. Their projectiles miss the black lord and the three supergirls.
  Darth Vader snapped his fingers and several destroyers from the land of the rising sun curled into a ram's horn and began to sink.
  Darth Vader roared:
  - A Russian warrior does not groan in pain,
  And it will never drown in water!
  Princess Leia also slashed with swords and drowned the Japanese, logically remarking:
  - Our motto is four words:
  If you drown yourself, drown someone else!
  Ahsoka Tano is back in a frantic battle. And she took it and cut it, her swords pierced, lengthening hundreds of meters, cutting through cruisers and battleships. The Japanese fell down and drowned.
  The girl chirped:
  - We will kill everyone! And let's break it!
  Princess Rey is also so swift and invincible in attack. Now her weapon became more formidable and sharply slashed at the ships of the Land of the Rising Sun. And then the bare toes, which amazed with their grace and sexuality, threw presents of annihilation that tore the mass of the ship into small fragments.
  The warrior yelled:
  - Glory to space communism!
  Darth Vader snapped his fingers again. He twisted several Japanese ships into a ram's horn and barked:
  - Great glory to heroism!
  Ahsoka Tano twirled her laser swords like helicopter blades. She cut the flagship battleship on which Admiral Toga of the Land of the Rising Sun was located in half. Then, with her bare toes, she threw a pea that tore apart the cruiser and growled:
  - Glory to the Fatherland, that all cosmic worlds will be placed under the heel of the titanium boot of the empire!
  
  Princess Leia will also spin the devil's spinner with swords. It will split open ships and cut metal. Then her bare, chiseled leg of the girl will throw a deadly, and not a chance gift of death. Japanese ships are sinking again.
  The princess squeaked:
  - For the supreme power of the empire!
  And Princess Rey, continuing to chop down without any mercy the ships of the Land of the Rising Sun and throw presents of annihilation with her bare feet, began to sing;
  There are many different doors in space,
  Angry hyperplasma rages torrents!
  Knowledge gave a lot of clues,
  We were humans, but now we are gods!
  
  On starships - rushing through the waves,
  Quarks are foaming in ether vortices!
  That I will pass on to my descendants,
  Children of another, stormy world!
  
  The vacuum is warm, warms the hearts,
  The stars around are like the faces of lovers!
  We serve progress - there is no end,
  And the maples gently rustle on the Earth!
  
  Where we step, the world blooms,
  The thunder of battles is the music of life!
  Let us boldly set out on a new campaign,
  Let us sacredly serve the eternal Fatherland!
  
  Let there be sacrifices - space is harsh,
  Many different species and races!
  Too vast abyss of worlds
  In the evening, a friend, and in the morning he will betray!
  
  But for the Fatherland, there are no barriers,
  Anyone knows: a bright spirit is power!
  Neither Gehenna nor Hell will frighten you,
  Death-the-grave will not imprison you!
  
  Only flesh can be annihilated,
  Well, the soul serves the Motherland faithfully!
  Troubles and sorrows - overcome everything,
  We need to tighten our belt!
  
  So we defeated the enemies,
  We are humanity - the navel of the universe!
  An abomination will stick its head in - it will meet a blow,
  It doesn"t suit us: softness, sorrow and sobs!
  
  In space for us, became like a courtyard,
  A quick flight between the stars, like a walk!
  Though the heavenly carpet is boundless,
  We can redraw it - no joke!
  Darth Vader took it and snapped his fingers again, crushing the vessels.
  But Ahsoka Tana released jets of fire from her tongue, burning the Japanese without the slightest mercy.
  The girl chirped:
  - Darth Vader, Darth Vader,
  You are my idol!
  Let's conquer the world together!
  And the bare toes of her graceful feet will launch something simply devilishly murderous.
  But Princess Rey, without further ado, took and exposed her scarlet nipple from under her bikini. And how she launched lightning on the samurai. And immediately two battleships exploded at once and melted.
  Princess Leia threw the pea of death with wild fury and squeaked at the top of her lungs:
  - Glory to the boundless space!
  And also from the strawberry nipple released a killer lightning. And the fleet of the country of the Rising Sun becomes ill.
  And Ahsoka Tano launched a pulsar from her ruby nipple. And shattered a lot of ships.
  Large vessels of the once mighty Japanese fleet have already been sunk. All that remains is to squeeze out the smallest ones. Already the destroyers began to flow away. And they probably had no real chance of salvation.
  Darth Vader and three supergirls flew after the samurai and finished off the last ships. The bare feet of the beauties were throwing very small, but antimatter-carrying peas the size of a poppy seed. But a lot of Japanese died.
  Each poppy seed destroyed two or three Japanese ships with annihilation.
  Darth Vader and his team are the ultimate, extremely murderous death machines.
  The black lord even philosophically noted:
  - An unfinished enemy is like an untreated disease - expect complications!
  At the same time, to make it more fun and a more playful mood, they sang in beautiful voices;
  May all people be happy forever,
  Caressing the stars, having fun fooling around and laughing!
  Only hopeless cripples are sad,
  In fact, the man is the prince of everyone!
  
  I wasn't looking for a prince in the stormy waters,
  After all, for me, recognition is cutting down enemies with a sword!
  And even in dreams - an evil fight to dream,
  War is beautiful, even terrible - burn the horde with fire!
  
  Here the starship fell, burning in the mist,
  The fragments scattered like gems in the mountains!
  And the rocks became like the feathers of a parrot,
  When it"s beautiful, pain and fear disappear!
  
  Now I'm dancing like I'm a gypsy
  Blood spattered my bare feet!
  Know that cannonade is the best barrel organ,
  Destroying everyone is passionate love itself!
  
  Violence is a pool that knows no bottom,
  A sharp needle stuck in the heart!
  And on other planets people moan,
  Fate gave them such a "prize"!
  
  I fight from dusk to dawn,
  And even the Devil himself was surprised!
  In poems the valor of this maiden is sung,
  And I read her passion on the lips!
  
  Yes, revenge knows no boundaries and measures at all,
  If the world offended - do not seek a fool!
  The land of the Fatherland is better than a place in paradise,
  Cement is an idea, people are bricks!
  
  And in the soul, the wound cruelly aches,
  My boyfriend died - defending the edge!
  And the Motherland is trampled, trampled,
  I'm in chains, go for revenge!
  
  In another universe, there are even three suns,
  The planet is lush, but the air is dry!
  And to hell with all the wisdom, science,
  My hyperlaser gave up and went out!
  
  But my goal is to save the Messiah from troubles,
  Find the key that crushes death!
  The tears of the fallen watered the space,
  I don"t believe it for long - I have to endure the collapse of the country!
  The last ships have already been sunk. A glorious victory for Darth Vader and his three great warriors. But the matter is not over yet. A still large Japanese army confronts Russian General Kuropatkin.
  Considering how mediocre this unfortunate commander is, it is better to destroy the samurai army here too.
  Darth Vader and three Terminator girls fly, using antigravs, towards the positions of the army of the great empire. There are more than two hundred and twenty thousand Japanese soldiers there. And all the fighters are very fighting and assertive.
  Darth Vader attacked first, flying up the samurai. His swords lengthened sharply, and cut off an entire line.
  Ahsoka Tano also slashed with her killing maneuver. And destroyed a lot of Japanese. And then her bare fingers of graceful legs threw a gift of complete annihilation.
  And so many samurai fried at once.
  The girl squeaked:
  - For the great communism of the space empire!
  Princess Leia also threw a pea of death at the enemy. She tore a mass of samurai and squeaked:
  - For the greatness of the country!
  And her swords, lengthening, cut the Japanese.
  The samurai tried to shoot from rifles and cannons at the brave four. But Darth Vader and his team did not take the bullets. And the shells flew past.
  Princess Rey, cutting apart the enemies, squeaked:
  - Eagles are running for the great country, space!
  And also with his bare toes he will launch something that will not give the enemy the slightest mercy.
  The black lord swung his swords very quickly. He cut through a mass of enemies and roared:
  - Hell darkness has descended on the city,
  Houses hide in the shadows of clouds...
  Unsheathing a sharp hammer of steel,
  Satan is walking the streets!
  And then again Darth Vader will release from his fingers like lightning. And how the Japanese fell down and were burned alive.
  Ahsoka Tano, cutting down her opponents, noted:
  - They shouldn"t have decided to fight with us!
  And the girl threw the killer gift of annihilation with her bare toes.
  Princess Leia logically noted:
  - And they have no choice!
  And the beauty"s bare toes would throw something small, but very deadly.
  The girls acted like huge titans. And they even tweeted at the top of their lungs:
  - Glory to the great Sith fleet!
  And again all three girls threw gifts of destruction with their bare, chiseled, tenacious fingers. The warriors are very dashing. And so they cut with laser swords.
  Princess Rei struck lightning from her scarlet nipple, and a mass of samurai burned.
  From many of them only boots remained.
  Three girls are very fierce warriors. Who like to fight exclusively barefoot and in a bikini. And their bare legs throw extremely destructive toes.
  The girls are very beautiful and have a fighting character. And they love a good fight.
  Princess Leia even became emotional. And again she threw the gift of destruction with her bare foot, tearing apart the Japanese.
  Then lightning shot from the ruby nipple and burned a lot of samurai. And then she sang;
  Space is painted black gloomy light,
  And it seems that the stars have dimmed in their orbits!
  I want love, but in response I hear - no,
  The hearts of lovers are shattered!
  
  I beg you, my prince, come to me,
  I cried oceans of tears in grief!
  Break all the chains of prejudice,
  I want you to convey the truth to the people!
  
  Love is more important than duty and crowns,
  If you need it, I will betray my fatherland!
  And I will place my beloved on the throne,
  After all, for me my prince is more valuable than life!
  She sang a beautiful song and continued to throw her bare toes, something that brings inevitable death to samurai.
  Princess Rey, using her swords to sweep the mill from hundreds of meters, noted:
  - Well you eat! But in any case, there is no need to change the Fatherland!
  Ahsoka Tano confirmed as she fired a deadly lightning bolt from her navel.
  - There is no need to change the Fatherland!
  Princess Leia agreed:
  - It's great! And even cool!
  Darth Vader slashed the samurai with a "big dragon" technique and roared:
  - You cuties are just super!
  And the black lord, feeling emotional, sang:
  
  The sound of wondrous passion on the banks,
  Rivers where blood flows like a stormy stream!
  Will bring down a shaft of stars in the clouds,
  Sparking with a wonderful sign!
  
  You are like a goddess to me
  With a soul burning in the darkness!
  Loving you more than life itself,
  I illuminated my world with a dream!
  
  There is no more beautiful person in the world than you,
  universal ideal!
  I will die in battle in the color of years,
  I met my rock!
  
  Love unquenchable light
  And the sparkle of your eyes!
  Beauty came hello
  I do not sleep in the tears of the night!
  Superman girls are very cool and extremely fighting beauties. Their extreme use of force sometimes reaches the point of grotesqueness.
  Ahsoka Tano spat out the words from her scarlet nipple again with a piece of hyperplasm. It burned a lot of Japanese and they were charred as if they were mutton skewers.
  The girl licked her full lips and squeaked:
  - For the greatest of communisms of the most aggressive space in the universe!
  The warrior who was a sorceress, Princess Leia, slashed her lightsabers at the Japanese with a squeak, and ran a buffalo:
  - Sex you do not shine boys!
  Princess Rhea aggressively noticed, throwing a piece of antimatter with her bare fingers of graceful legs and squeaked:
  - It's not good to deprive these big boys of sex! But this is very cool!
  Ahsoka Tano, cutting off the Japanese, readily agreed:
  - Extremely cool! And to colic!
  Princess Rei logically noted, baring her teeth in a pearly smile:
  - Glory to progress!
  And she slashed with swords, and her bare feet launched another batch of brutal annihilation.
  Darth Vader first performed the Swallowtail technique with swords, and then hit him with lightning bolts of force. He is simply a warrior of the highest class, capable of burning everything. And only firebrands fly off from the Japanese.
  The brute in the black suit roared:
  - My boundless greatness, let glory be in the beautiful beating!
  And again swords fly, chopping everyone and blowing clean heads and skulls.
  Princess Rei, crushing her opponents, and her nipples sparkling like rubies, actively emitted pulsars, and all the samurai were thoroughly burned.
  The Terminator girl, baring her teeth, rationally noted, throwing a concentration of antimatter with her barefoot, very sexy foot:
  -For the greatness of Russia! Vader is our mission fighter!
  The black lord corrected the girl:
  - For the greatness, first of all, of the space empire! And the decline of Russia can only be stopped by a new landing of prisoners!
  Princess Leia, cutting up the Japanese and leaving them without arms and legs, agreed:
  - Yes, our landing party saves Tsar Nicholas II! Glory to this monarch!
  Darth Vader readily agreed with this, chopping up the opponents of the Russian Empire like cabbage:
  -Glory to the good king!
  And now again the lightning of the force burns through and even fatally scorches the samurai.
  Princess Rey, destroying the enemies, quite rationally noted:
  -Our Tsar Nicholas will make Russia higher than everyone else!
  And the nimble toes of a bare foot, as if they would take and launch something that is deadly at the enemy without any, the slightest mercy.
  Princess Leia chopping her opponents into small pieces, demonstrating the unbending character of a Terminator girl, and throwing gifts of death with such beautiful, tanned and chiseled legs that the Japanese easily lost their bodies. And heads too. Yes, it was not the best idea for them to attack Russia. When Darth Vader herself took on their extermination without further ado or prejudice. And this is a fighter of the most aggressive scope. But his partners are, perhaps, even cooler and scarier. And if they do cut down, then in principle they will give no mercy to anyone. And from bare, graceful feet, merciless gifts of death will fly.
  Princess Rei, when another gift she threw hit the Japanese general, barked:
  -The space empire will never decline!
  And again, a gift of the most significant death and death of a total level flies off from her bare feet.
  Princess Leia, sweeping away enemies like a broom and making chops out of them, and dawning with lightning bolts of power emitted from strawberry nipples, noted:
  - I believe that there is no hell!
  Darth Vader, sending another tsunami wave that covered the samurai, noted:
  - Our world is hell... But interesting!
  Ahsoka Tano threw a surprisingly murderous gift of annihilation with her bare foot and squeaked:
  - No, the most interesting thing is that we do not live in vain!
  Darth Vader readily agreed with this, having already turned the mill with his continually lengthening swords:
  - Of course, our life is given for a reason! Glory to the Fatherland of Space Communism!
  And this is how the lightning of power will burn many thousands of Japanese at once. And they will not leave any roots or branches from them.
  Princess Leia, cutting apart other fighters of the Empire of the Rising Sun, quite logically noted:
  -The world is full of nasty things!
  And her bare, chiseled foot threw again, something that cannot be calculated.
  Darth Vader blew off the heads of samurai, and at the same time did not forget to joke:
  - Politician is like beer, good only cold and on the table!
  Princess Rei, cutting up Japanese fighters, agreed with this:
  - The politician is sweet with his speeches, but the bitter aftertaste from them is not at all like beer!
  Princess Leia, having finished off a couple of battalions with one swing, noted:
  - The truth comes out of a politician"s mouth only when he misinterprets himself!
  Ahsoka Tana, having cut through a mass of Japanese, agreed with this. Throwing another pea of destruction, and tearing apart the Japanese, the girls said:
  - The politician, in order to become at least a little Divine, crucifies the voter to the fullest!
  Darth Vader, finishing off the last Japanese soldiers with lightning, said:
  - A politician is God in only one thing, in coming up with excuses why his election promises were so devilishly failed!
  Princess Leia, having finished off the final battalion of the Japanese army with the last lightning from her ruby nipple, chirped:
  -In the means of achieving Divine heights, Satan himself is a politician!
  DO NOT BE TSUSIMA
  This time we had to fight the Japanese at sea. The famous six took on the task of destroying the squadron in the Tsushima Strait. Just before the arrival of Rozhdestvensky"s Russian squadron;
  The tank went into the water. From the sides appeared propellers that controlled the machine. Here is the first target: a Japanese destroyer. Natasha pressed the joystick buttons with her thin bare feet.
  And the shell hit the very bottom of the ship with lethal force. He turned the armor around.
  The destroyer received another shell. Margarita pressed again with her bare toe.
  And then the Japanese drowns.
  Augustine giggled:
  - Let's take turns drowning! Machine guns are not very effective underwater!
  And the girl pressed the joystick with her scarlet breast nipple, this time sending a projectile into the bottom of the destroyer.
  Svetlana answered with a smile:
  - Well, we have ladies!
  Natasha again sent a projectile with her bare toes and shouted:
  - In the name of Rus', let there be victory!
  Augustine spat out the shells. She cut open the bottom of the ship of the Land of the Rising Sun and noticed:
  - Still, the tsarist power in Russia was not as bad as propaganda claimed.
  Svetlana agreed with this and willingly spoke, especially since she had nothing to do anyway.
  - Under Tsar Nicholas II, Russia introduced the gold standard of money. The currency of the empire became the most solid and stable in the world. Prices also remained virtually unchanged. And under Tsar Nicholas, the payment reached thirty-seven rubles a month. In fact, Russia has become one of the leading countries in the world in terms of living standards. Industrial production became fourth in the world.
  Augustine used ruby nipples to shoot at the Japanese. Having sunk the cruiser this time, she sang:
  - We are the strongest in the world,
  We'll soak all our enemies in the toilet.
  The fatherland does not believe in tears,
  And we'll give the evil oligarchs their brains!
  And the girl laughed. And her teeth sparkled with pearls!
  The boy general suggested:
  - Since the war with Japan ends in victory, Russia"s economic growth will be even greater! And the tsarist empire will become the richest country!
  Augustine, using her bare toes, sank another destroyer and hissed:
  We have always been rich! Not enough order!
  Natasha, using her scarlet nipples, hit the armadillo of the Land of the Rising Sun and remarked:
  - We were in no way inferior to the Germans in the First World War. But because of the fifth column, we missed the victory!
  Augustine, with her bare toes, also sent another projectile into the armadillo"s belly and declared:
  - Certainly! The fifth column is to blame for everything. During the First World War, the Germans could not even approach Minsk and were beaten in Galicia. And under Stalin, they already saw the Kremlin through binoculars. What does this mean?
  Natasha, using her scarlet nipples, fired another projectile at the bottom of the armadillo and muttered:
  - Treason! We missed such a victory!
  Margarita also considered it necessary to remind:
  - If not for betrayal, we would have gained possession of Constantinople and Asia Minor, as well as access to the Mediterranean Sea. And we have lost so much because of betrayal and the fifth column!
  Augustine launched another projectile with her ruby nipples:
  - Yes, this is the fifth column! How many troubles are caused by her! The Russian Empire is a unique entity that could expand to the entire world and make humanity united!
  Natasha muttered aggressively:
  - Certainly! I could and would definitely do anything! And for humanity to be united and invincible!
  Using her scarlet nipples, the girl sent another projectile, after which the battleship finally split. And the Japanese drowned.
  Svetlana also flicked her strawberry nipples, and remarked with alarm in her voice:
  - Look what is happening in the world now? Russia and the USA are on the brink of war. And China is overpopulated and totalitarian. There is no order and prosperity in the world!
  Using scarlet nipples, Natasha sent a new projectile at the Japanese ships, this time at the cruiser, and agreed:
  - There is no order in the world! We need unified management!
  Augustine fired a projectile with the help of strawberry nipples and nodded in agreement:
  - And such a government could become a tsarist empire! The autocracy of Russia is the guarantor of global stability and prosperity!
  And the girl sent another shell, using her bare toes, which finally split the cruiser.
  The Japanese were clearly freaking out. They fired indiscriminately, not understanding who was drowning them.
  It should be noted that on land, Japan did not have much of an advantage in numbers. And even in real history, it lost much more in killed and wounded than Russia.
  But at sea, the ships of the Land of the Rising Sun, manufactured in Britain and the USA, were slightly better than Russian ones, mainly domestically produced.
  But even here the qualitative superiority of the Japanese is quite insignificant. And the Russians shoot, perhaps, more accurately.
  Natasha, firing with her bare toes and sinking another destroyer, remarked in annoyance:
  - Indeed, Russia has defeated stronger opponents. Like Napoleon!
  Augustine, using a ruby nipple, sent a projectile into the armored cruiser, added:
  - Oh yeah! Napoleon was a genius! And he was stronger, but we defeated him!
  Margarita sighed heavily, sent a projectile with her bare toes, and grumbled:
  - Lose to the Japanese. This is so annoying and offensive!
  Augustine, shooting her ruby nipples, agreed with this:
  - Very annoying! Alas, because of this, the era of the Romanov dynasty ended. The era is glorious, heroic, with conquests and victories. And although we did not have our own Genghis Khan, we have been rising since the time of Ivan Kalita.
  And the girl sent another, with her bare toes, a very lethal projectile. And the armored cruiser split into two parts.
  Natasha continued to use the scarlet nipples, and with one shell she sank another destroyer. And the samurai have a lot of destroyers.
  The warrior asked the guys:
  - But I wonder why in the history of the world, not one of the empires achieved absolute power?
  Augustine, with her ruby nipples, again sent a projectile into the belly of another destroyer and declared:
  - Yes, really, why? Everyone fell. And the Persian Empire, and Alexander the Great, and the Roman. Why has no one united humanity?
  Natasha stamped her graceful bare foot in annoyance. Sunk another ship and said:
  - That's it! Genghis Khan created an empire that could crush the entire world. But after his death, his sons and grandsons staged a showdown and tore the empire apart. Only Tsarist Russia, with its unitary system, was such a country that it could exist for many centuries and expand until it swallowed the entire globe!
  Augustine flashed her eyes and declared, sinking another destroyer with her ruby nipples:
  - Glory to the great empire of Tsar Nicholas! We will not give power to the illegitimate Bolsheviks and the provisional government!
  Natasha, also with scarlet nipples, sent a projectile into the ship. She sank the Japanese and sang:
  - God save the king,
  Strong sovereign
  Reign with glory
  To our glory!
  Reign to the fear of your enemies -
  Orthodox Tsar!
  Reign with glory
  To our glory!
  The girls seem to be really turned on. So they crushed the samurai, you will admire. And Oleg Rybachenko was driving his lethal, underwater tank. In general, this is a cool weapon he has. He drowns himself the whole fleet of Japan. But this is a great power.
  Twelve, only large armored ships, dozens of smaller ones, including cruisers. Some destroyers more than sixty. It takes time to destroy it all.
  Natasha, using her bare toes, finishing off another ship, asked Oleg:
  - Do you think there is a God?
  The boy general grinned and replied:
  - In what sense?
  Natasha sent a new projectile with her scarlet nipples, finishing off the destroyer, and noted:
  - Yes, religions have many versions! There are both pagan and monotheistic! Sometimes you start to think about it. And you doubt whether God exists when there is such a mess in the teachings!
  Augustine, using the scarlet nipples of her breasts, split another destroyer and, giggling, remarked:
  - Yes, in this regard it is difficult to believe in the Bible. For God alone to behave this way. And even made pets!
  Natasha patted her feet with her bare toes and nodded in agreement:
  - That's it. Believe that one people is the people of God? This is clearly unworthy of higher intelligence!
  Afterwards, the girl began to sink a large-tonnage battleship with the help of her scarlet nipples. The warrior worked.
  But Margarita, using her bare toes, expressed her opinion:
  - It"s still not clear how it is possible that a loving God disfigures women like that!
  Natasha was surprised:
  - How does it disfigure?
  Margarita pointed at her bare toes and answered honestly:
  - Yes, he turns them into old women! And what could be more disgusting than an old woman!
  Augustine, using her scarlet nipples, launched a projectile into the cruiser"s belly and declared:
  - For some reason, there are very nasty old women walking around on earth, which is both stupid and terribly ugly!
  Natasha shook her head, pressed her bare toes on her feet, and supported:
  - And unsympathetic! And not aesthetically pleasing!
  The warrior laughed and winked at her partner. Like, she"s so cool and aggressive.
  Svetlana hit her with a strawberry nipple and seriously remarked:
  - Indeed, old age is very bad. It makes people ugly, weak, vulnerable. But from an evolutionary point of view, it has some advantages!
  Augustine was surprised. Having struck her feet with her bare toes, another destroyer asked:
  - What advantages could there be in this disgusting state?
  Oleg Rybachenko answered seriously:
  - This stimulates the development of science and intelligence. If a person did not feel tired, then there would be no need for him to invent a car. Likewise, the weakness of claws and fangs led to the invention of the knife. Cold times and glacial times taught us to kindle a fire. Diseases stimulated the development of medicine. - The professor looked at how cleverly Juliana sent another Japanese ship to the bottom, and continued. - In many ways, human weaknesses stimulated science. We didn't know how to fly, but we created airplanes. And this is progress!
  Natasha used her bare toes to send another projectile and noted:
  - Progress. But still, when you look at the old woman, it becomes so disgusting. Is it really impossible to do without human ugliness?
  Augustine, shooting with the help of scarlet nipples, agreed with this:
  - Even young people can invent an airplane. Why fill the damned old age? This is terrible and disgusting!
  Margarita sang out of place:
  - I will not part with the Komsomol! I will be forever young!
  And the girl moved her fist against the metal.
  Meanwhile, another battleship was sinking.
  The submarine tank continued to sink the Japanese fleet. Admiral Togo himself found himself in the water and was forced to escape by boat. Japan had a large fleet, but was faced with a fundamentally new weapon. And now she was completely defeated.
  Augustine, using ruby nipples, continuing to sink the ships of Japan, baring her teeth, which she has very large and sharp, suggested:
  - That's what I'm thinking about. Of course, there must be aesthetics of bodies. And it is impossible for women to become ugly, with flabby skin and bent bodies.
  Natasha, using her bare toes, having sent another destroyer to the bottom, very willingly agreed with this:
  - Of course! This is what science is working on!
  Both warriors were in a very cheerful mood. They successfully sink the enemy fleet.
  Aggressive girls are capable of great feats.
  Margarita, using her bare toes when shooting, meanwhile, expressed her thought:
  - Religions also arose due to the weakness of man. If man were stronger, there would be no religions. And of course, death and fear of death leads to the fact that a person seeks consolation for himself!
  Augustine, lighting the fire with her ruby nipples, reminded:
  - I took part in a seance, and saw something amazing. So there are spirits!
  Natasha, using her bare toes, with cunning in her voice, noted:
  - There is nothing surprising in the existence of spirits! After all, we fly in a dream. This means there is a soul, and like a memory of flights!
  The boy general nodded in agreement:
  Yes, there is a soul! In this regard, the person is unique! Now maybe we can have some fun!
  The Japanese fleet was melting. The underwater tank played the role of a killer. Oleg was a little sad. Firstly, he found himself in the role of an extra. And secondly, what"s annoying is that you can"t see everything very well when you"re underwater. In general, Oleg had strong doubts about God. In fact, why after the Russians adopted Christianity, various troubles fell upon them. And the Mongol-Tatar invasion, and before that, the feudal fragmentation of the princes. Wars between Russian people.
  That's when, finally, from the time of Ivan Kalita, the revival of Russia began,
  Muscovy grew stronger. Until, for example, under Ivan the Third it finally became a single, centralized state. And threw off the Tatar yoke.
  Yes, of course, Russia was rising. Until I stumbled in Japan.
  This marked the end of the history of the monarchy and the Romanov dynasty.
  However, the monarchy left, but authoritarianism remained.
  Oleg Rybachenko carefully stroked Augustine"s back. The girl purred contentedly. She seemed to enjoy it.
  The boy genius logically remarked:
  - There is nothing wrong with a man loving a girl and a girl loving a man. This is quite natural. But at the same time, people must maintain decency.
  Augustine, firing her ruby nipples, objected displeasedly:
  - Let's not read morals. I don't like this!
  The boy genius grinned:
  - And who loves! But we need to face the truth. People, in this regard, are noticeably different from animals!
  Margarita nodded in agreement:
  - Yes, there is a big gap between us!
  Augustine replied sarcastically:
  - And you know, between you and the monkey, I don"t notice much of a difference!
  Oleg laughed. Augustine, with the help of ruby nipples, sank, meanwhile, the last of the twelve ironclad ships of Japan. After which, the girl remarked:
  - We are almost finished with the enemy fleet!
  Oleg Rybachenko grinned sarcastically:
  - Yes, you are good workers! And in fact, they are capable of a lot! In general, I love warrior girls - they're so sexy!
  Natasha twisted her body and sang:
  - I seem sexy, I'm like a processor! And I move like a robot - a sound aggressor!
  After which the boy general stroked Augustine a little more boldly. The girl pressed the joystick buttons with the long toes of her bare feet and looked charming.
  How graceful are her movements.
  Oleg"s imagination pictured a princess walking barefoot to the scaffold. This is so romantic. And the princess is so red. She was stripped of all her jewelry and her expensive dress. All that was left was the sackcloth. But the prison uniform further sets off the charm of his sweet, pleasant, fresh face, like a rose. And fire hair. How beautiful is the princess going to execution.
  And there are thousands of people drowning up there. Ships are breaking apart, the elements are raging.
  And Japan suffers a colossal, unique defeat. So the samurai apparently have to repent of their sins.
  Oleg Rybachenko thought, what do the Japanese believe? What is their religion? They are pagans after all. But they defeated Orthodox Russia. After this, think about whose God is stronger!
  And the Mongols were pagans, but how many territories they captured.
  Oleg asked Augustine:
  - Tell me, beauty, how do you like Rodnoverie?
  The girl smiled broadly and, having sunk another destroyer, answered:
  - Very good religion! There are such beautiful fairy tales!
  Oleg asked insinuatingly:
  - Do you think fairy tales? Or maybe, in fact, all these Russian Gods exist?
  Augustina shrugged her shoulders and replied:
  - Maybe both elves and gnomes exist! Everything is possible in our world. And it's hard to tell what actually exists and what doesn't!
  Oleg Rybachenko logically remarked:
  - To some extent, everything in our world exists. All our thoughts, dreams, desires are what we leave behind. I have a very interesting theory of the Hypernoosphere, in which absolutely everything that has ever been invented by people exists. That is, thought exists forever. And she remains in some other, parallel worlds.
  Margarita asked sarcastically:
  - What about, for example, a more classical division: heaven and hell?
  The boy general remarked gloomily:
  - This is most likely the primitive idea of the ancients about retribution after death. In reality, most likely, everything is somewhat more complicated!
  Natasha exclaimed with delight, flooding one of the last Japanese ships with scarlet nipples:
  - The sworn and ancient,
  The enemy swears again
  Rub me
  Grind into powder.
  But the angel does not sleep,
  And everything will work out. And everything will end well!
  The girls finished off the enemy fleet. The boy general accelerated the tank, chasing the samurai. Yes, they did a good job here. It"s interesting how history can be corrected. Tsarist Russia was a powerful country that was rising in height. Although not all people lived well.
  But the country was rising. The working day was shortened. New holidays appeared. Local self-government was created. The wages grew with stable prices. Schools opened. Under Tsar Nicholas II, spending on education increased more than six times. Primary education became compulsory.
  Yes, not everything changed for the better quickly enough, but how much the country lost due to the revolution and civil war. How many smart people died and left their homeland? And now, in this part of the universe there is a chance to prevent this.
  The streamlined tank floated quickly and silently under water. And now the last destroyer of the Land of the Rising Sun has been sunk.
  Natasha said with delight:
  - That's how young I am!
  Augustine corrected the girl, clarifying:
  - How great we are all here! They fought like lionesses!
  Oleg remarked in annoyance:
  - Nothing special! We simply had better technology!
  Augustine giggled and replied:
  - But we fired the cannons ourselves!
  Natasha supported her friend:
  - And we also did it ourselves! And this is a keen eye...
  Oleg picked up:
  - Slanty hands!
  Natasha laughed and replied:
  - And you are a charming boy!
  Oleg honestly stated:
  - I feel sorry for the Japanese. They make great cartoons. I especially like hentai!
  Augustine laughed and swung her foot in the air.
  - Hentai, this is cool! Even very cool!
  Natasha, with the smile of a girl who tasted the jam, suggested:
  - And let"s maybe kick the fascists" ass too!
  Oleg Rybachenko nodded with a smile:
  - Good idea. But let's finish off the Japanese ground forces first. And we will help end the war faster. So that fascism does not appear in this universe.
  The girls answered in unison:
  -And it won"t appear, and China will be ours!
  After the Japanese fleet was sunk, the T-195 super tank made it to the surface.
  And Oleg Rybachenko sang with great delight;
  The Slavs must conquer the world,
  But with the heart, not with nuclear war!
  Pure and merciful Rus' Rat,
  Rise as an invincible country!
  
  We bring a bright light to Orthodoxy,
  Glorious victories under the face of God!
  I fight with a cruel enemy at night, during the day -
  Let our deeds be sung
  
  It happened to my holy Motherland,
  Experience terrible suffering!
  And even tears flow from my eyes,
  When such evil trials!
  
  The Almighty generously distributes gifts,
  Russia has become powerful and beautiful!
  Wingspan we strive to fly,
  The sunset of heaven lit up the vault with a thread of satin!
  
  And the cross of the planet shows the way,
  To salvation, Jesus redemption!
  It"s true that we Russians can"t turn off it,
  Do not be in the sublunar doomsday!
  
  The native country flourishes magnificently -
  Her without edges in the luxury of the oak forest...
  And crystal, pearl, glorious ice -
  A sign of God's unceasing glory!
  
  The melancholy of the green knight is not to be seen,
  She is a noose only for the weak...
  He will lie in wait for those who are careless,
  They only need to seek protection from the state!
  
  It will be great, everyone will be fine,
  And a wonderful time will come...
  But knight know one thing,
  That bloodthirsty Cain will lose!
  
  But the Almighty, all in the rays, will come -
  And the sky will be radiantly bright ...
  Then Rod calls the resurrected,
  Charge Lada rocket fuel!
  
  The planets will be ours forever
  Saturn, Jupiter, Mars, the warmth of Venus...
  The young men of the year will not be afraid,
  Because our grandfathers do not age!
  
  Then everything will become like paradise on Earth,
  Such a place is Christ the Lord Himself!
  Don"t throw words to the wind, knight,
  And the enemies of the Motherland have already been defeated!
  
  
  THE FOURTEENTH YEAR OF THE WAR!
  Again the boy was transported to 1954. The Nazis burst into Saratov, but got stuck there. Some of the fascist troops still tried to advance to Kuibyshev. It's autumn already, yellow leaves are falling. A detachment of pioneers: boys and girls, stood in the way of the Nazis.
  The children are thin, the boys have short hair, the girls have pigtails. Despite the autumn coolness, they are lightly dressed, and all are barefoot. They dig additional trenches for themselves, set up hedgehogs, prepare traps. Despite the fact that they are half-starved, outwardly cheerful and even sing to themselves.
  We are the pioneers of Stalin's sons,
  We love to fight for our Fatherland...
  We are faithful to the testaments of Lenin to our hearts,
  Although in the war, we cook empty porridge!
  
  We fight for my Motherland,
  All boys and barefoot girls...
  Russia will not be stripped of its ruble,
  Let the guys have a very clear laugh!
  
  Well, the tank is made of Tiger steel,
  Just a piece of hardened metal...
  We will incinerate him right away,
  May the Motherland prosper forever!
  
  We will make the Fatherland dearer to everyone,
  The jump will go with the dream of communism...
  And the wicked will be crushed to ashes,
  Let's throw away the corpse of fascism!
  
  We are children, but consider our souls to be eagles,
  Under bombs, believe me, we are timid...
  Reckless sons of the Fatherland,
  Let's wash the Krauts' necks!
  
  Stalingrad was full of heroism,
  In which a high class was shown...
  We believe the Fuhrer bastard will die soon,
  And we will see communism in the distance!
  
  Our Leningrad will never surrender,
  Although he has been freezing for years under blockade...
  Great sacred country
  May you be in full dress!
  
  Russia is the homeland of the gods,
  Jesus blesses us for battle...
  Believe me, we will be worthy of fathers,
  So that the hated Cain does not gain the upper hand!
  
  Yes, the enemy has entered the Fatherland deeply,
  In winter, we children run barefoot...
  But the Fritz will be defeated anyway,
  We'll end our journey in destroyed Berlin!
  
  And then God will resurrect the dead,
  For the tears of our previous generations...
  Stalin, the leader, will lovingly bless us,
  And the radiant leader Lenin will accept you into heaven!
  Boys and girls sang and worked very energetically. Although the food doesn't matter. But the Volga River is nearby, and you can catch fish. Catfish, which feed on corpses, have especially proliferated. Children enjoy eating their ear. Autumn is good: lots of apples and vitamins. It will be much worse in winter. The snowdrifts will burn the children's bare heels when their feet turn red like crow's feet. And the soldering is cut.
  The girl Masha and the boy Petya are digging a hole. The pioneer woman asks the boy:
  - Do you think Petenka will resist?
  The boy, pressing his barefooted foot on the shovel, confidently said:
  - Either we stand or we die... There is no third option!
  The girl sighed heavily and remarked:
  - I was born and there was already a war going on. I have never known peaceful days!
  The boy sighed heavily and answered:
  - Peaceful days... If only I could find out what chocolate tastes like.
  Petka licked his lips. His face was thin, his blond hair stuck out in a short crewcut. He had his hair cut like a prisoner's with a clipper, and now he's been allowed to grow out a little. However, the boy seemed cheerful in appearance and smiled a lot. His teeth were large and healthy-looking. Simple food, plenty of vegetables and fish, are good for health. By constantly working in the fresh air, the children developed endurance.
  And the shovels moved energetically, measuredly...
  And there was a noise in the sky... Swift, jet aircraft of the Fritz appeared.
  So far it has not been possible to kill the Luftwaffe in the air. Moreover, the Nazis have too many human and material resources. And the quality of the planes is stronger.
  Here is the formidable ME-62 with seven air cannons. Even the MIG-15 cannot approach this. Try to cope with the fiery power of the German hawk.
  Both the speed and armor of the German mastodon are higher. And the Nazis use certain tactics to ensure only Russian chances through horizontal maneuver. The Germans have powerful planes. And the Xe-362 is also extremely maneuverable.
  The pioneers lay down in the trenches, and fire was opened on them from above. One of the boys was stitched right through and began to writhe in agony. It was a terrible sight.
  Masha stuck her head with red pigtails out of the trench and sang:
  - They kill us, we kill...How often this does not coincide!
  Several bombs weighing half a ton fell. A battle broke out in the sky. The MIG-15, which dominated production, clashed with the Nazis. The German ME-462, thanks to its powerful armor and weapons, can play the role of an attack aircraft.
  And at the same time a very tenacious and difficult to knock down machine.
  The pioneers, as soon as the Germans stopped shelling, jumped out again and got to work.
  They waved their shovels quite energetically. Darkly tanned with dirt, the boys and girls did not know fatigue. But in the sky the Mig-15 was ramming a much heavier German car.
  The Fritzes became more careful. They try to maneuver. Some Soviet aircraft are made according to a simplified design and are used like kamikazes. Boys who are barely trained often sit in them to go to their death. And this mass heroism shocks the fascists.
  And the pioneers sing and work hard... Petya, who managed to visit the front line, says:
  - Now the tanks will come, and we will fight!
  Masha nodded and smiled:
  - Yes, they will go... But this will be the last campaign for them!
  Nevertheless, of course, there is a certain fear. After all, pyramidal machines, whatever one may say, are still more advanced. And they are very difficult to knock down. In addition, small, but large number of rollers make the tracks less vulnerable.
  But pioneers are always ready for a fight. And nothing can stop them... Then the shelling begins. Long-range, large-caliber German guns are testing Soviet territory for strength. And a lot of destruction, blown up trenches.
  Children have to hide in the cracks... Wait out the monstrous artillery barrage.
  Masha leaned on Petya and whispered:
  - Our party will protect us! And grandfather Lenin is always at his post!
  The boy confirmed:
  - Stalin died, but his work lives on! If only someone would kill Hitler!
  It's a good idea to kill the Fuhrer, but Hitler is still alive. And he meets October in his lair in Cyprus. It's warm and fun there. Gladiator fights take place.
  And the boys and girls are freezing... Cold rain driven from the north began to drizzle. And they are almost naked. It"s extremely unpleasant, my teeth even chatter.
  Petka jumps out of the trench in despair and continues to dig, saying:
  - I was born desperate, and I will die desperate! If I break my head, I'll tie it to a lamb's head!
  Masha jumped out after him, flashing her girlish heels, gray with dust. Other pioneers also jumped up, vigorously working with shovels. And not paying any attention to the shelling. Let the fascists shoot, you won"t intimidate them.
  The Great Patriotic War is already in its fourteenth year, and the Nazis are bogged down in the battles for Saratov. An attempt to advance to Moscow was also unsuccessful. The Germans broke through thirty to forty kilometers in the center, overcame a couple of defense lines, and were stopped again. Leningrad remains firmly under siege. And it doesn"t give in at all.
  Even discos don't help much, for all their speed and invulnerability.
  The Nazis were able to take Rzhev, but were stopped on this line. And they were stuck in a tight defense. At the same time, the situation was complicated by the defeat of Japan, which suffered major losses while storming Alma-Ata. The samurai gave up a lot here.
  But they mobilize the Chinese into their army. Russia is also infinitely exhausted and cannot develop its success. This is how blows are exchanged.
  And a tank is already heading towards the pioneers... The heaviest ones move first: the AG-200 is pyramidal, with two bomb launchers, and an armor thickness of 550 millimeters, under a strong slope and a very hard surface. Nothing can penetrate such a tank. Any charge will ricochet off the armor.
  But the pioneers have no fear, brave guys, they have prepared surprises for the caterpillars of this mastodon. AG-100 and AG-50 are moving behind him.
  The young warriors disguised mines and homemade explosives. You can, for example, make quite powerful ones from a mixture of rotted grass and manure.
  Bombs.
  And the pioneers disguised them in grass. The weapon is without a casing, and therefore metal-detecting small radio-controlled tanks do not see it.
  Masha whispers:
  - For the glory of the holy Motherland...
  Petya confirms:
  - It should work!
  The children are smiling, they are tanned, their faces are grimy, but their hair is blond, sun-bleached.
  Here the first German tank seems to stumble upon a puncher"s fist. A bomb explodes underneath him. Broken rollers, and other metal and broken things are flying in different directions. The terrible E-200 shook and stopped. Received rations from Russian children. In desperation he fired his bomb launchers... Fountains of explosions arose. So the second tank ran into bombs made of rotted grass and manure. And this rock shook. The Germans stopped, the third tank was blown up... But the mastodons weigh three hundred tons, and are created in such a way that they are able to withstand hits from the guns of battleships, deflecting shells into a ricochet.
  And then the brats, having built mines from silage and cow dung, stopped them.
  The fourth super-heavy tank exploded. The Nazis stopped and opened fire. Boys and girls detonated bombs using a simple wire with an electrical spark.
  The pioneers, seeing that the Fritz had slowed down, shouted in unison:
  - Adolf is bad! Shit in my pants!
  And laughing and showing tongues. The girls laugh, they are also involved in this. The AG-200 moved again, and the fifth, supertank, was blown up. And small, dog-sized dwarf cars ran around. They are trying to detect mines. The children opened fire on them with guns. The Nazis stop. Some of their cars caught fire. Lighter tanks are trying to break through and are gaining speed.
  But again they are met by mines and powerful explosions that overturn modern tanks. The Germans are taking damage. The second dozen have already been blown up. And they are trying to fire at the pioneers.
  One girl got a piece of shrapnel in her round heel. She squealed and shouted:
  "No," we told the fascists, our people will not tolerate Russians, fragrant bread, being called "ford!"
  The girl did not give out the flour, although the sole of her graceful foot was cut and blood was flowing. Alas, this is war. Other pioneers were also injured. And during shelling, this is inevitable. And the boy Murat was completely torn in half.
  Hitler's tanks began to drop their hooks to pull away the damaged vehicles.
  And the infantry went on the attack. There are many soldiers from Africa, as well as Hindus and Arabs recruited through raids. Boys and girls are armed with only guns and grenades. The shortage of ammunition is too acute to give everyone an AK.
  Only a dozen of the most trained and experienced Kalashi boys. And they shoot at the fascist mercenaries.
  The foreign army moves in an organized crowd and suffers colossal losses. Children shoot accurately. And pioneer girls are not inferior to pioneer boys.
  Colored regiments recruited by raids are falling. The Germans don't feel sorry for them at all. According to the fascists, Asia and Africa already have too many people. So men should be killed in slaughterhouses, and women should be made more beautiful as wives.
  Petka fired and said:
  - The spirit of the Russian knight!
  Masha took off her opponent and checked:
  - May he be with us!
  The pioneer boy teddy bear thumped and roared:
  - For the Motherland!
  The girl Olya fired a gun, smashing the fascist"s head, chirping:
  - For Stalin!
  Petya fired again and hit the Arab in the stomach, hissed:
  - For Molotov!
  Yes, at the moment the deceased Stalin was replaced by Molotov. Beria had already been shot as someone who tried to seize the throne. Molotov more or less satisfied everyone. But the powers of the chairman of the State Defense Committee were curtailed. A kind of dictator became a collective one, instead of the Stalinist autocracy. And Vasilevsky was made supreme commander. Which finally led to the erosion of authoritarianism.
  Therefore Masha added:
  - For Vasilevsky!
  And the battle continued... The infantry, consisting of foreigners, came closer and closer. The children suffered more and more losses. The situation was becoming critical.
  Petka threw a grenade and received a bullet wound on his side.
  The boy hissed:
  - No! I still won't give up!
  But my side hurt... and was bleeding. Scarlet liquid flowed down the torn and dirty T-shirt.
  Masha hissed:
  - We will take revenge on you, Nazis!
  The girl tossed the grenade with her bare foot and whistled like a robber nightingale.
  There was an explosion and the screams of killed foreigners.
  The infantry hesitated. But in the rear there were armored cars with machine guns, ready to open fire on their own.
  Oleg also threw a grenade and shouted:
  - But Pasaran!
  The enemy hesitated. At that moment machine guns hit the enemy. They began to mow down the enemy.
  The children looked around. Several dozen bare-legged Komsomol members pulled up machine guns and opened fire. They fired at the mercenaries. The girl's squad crept up unnoticed. The Komsomol members were young, slender, and attractive, and they hit the Nazis very accurately. The battered fascists ran away.
  
  THE COURAGE OF STENYKA RAZIN'S SON
  A boy of about thirteen was arrested along with his father. Old Man is understandably a well-known rebel who has shed streams of blood. But the son is still just a child. Ask him which one.
  But Kornil's assistant regarded the former military ataman differently. And he suggested that the boy be interrogated with passion - what if he knew where his father"s treasures were located.
  The son of Stenka Razin was brought to the torture cellar. The boy tried to look straight and hold himself proudly. Although it was scary inside. Torture instruments are hung, the fireplace is blazing. Executioners in red helmets.
  Samosa approached the boy, extended his hand, shook him by the collar and asked menacingly:
  - If you tell me where the guy hid the treasure, we"ll set him free. No - we will torture!
  Stenka Razin"s son Grishka bravely answered:
  - I won't tell you anything! And even more so for you!
  Samosa barked:
  - Torture the tomboy!
  And he personally pulled at the collar, tearing off the boy"s caftan. They stripped Grishka and dragged him on the rack. The boy desperately tried to kick back. But the experienced executioners immobilized Grishka with a blow to the neck. Then they secured his hands behind him and began to lift him by the rope. The boy gnashed his teeth. The executioner grabbed the boy by the torso and shook him, twisting him in the joints. Grishka began to breathe heavily, but held back a cry.
  The clerk dictating to the scribes said in a deep voice:
  - Tell me, thief, where your brother hid the treasure.
  The boy answered with contempt in his voice:
  - Even if I knew, I wouldn"t say!
  Samosa ordered the executioner:
  - Hit! Ten strikes with care!
  The executioner struck steadily. Grishka's body shook. On the tenth blow the torturer froze. And looked at Samosa. During the execution, the boy was silent, biting his lip.
  The clerk said in a deep voice:
  - Tell me, thief, where did the guy hide the treasure?
  Grishka shouted:
  - I will not say!
  Samosa growled:
  - Five strikes without saving!
  The executioner unleashed a powerful blow on the boy, shaking his entire body. Grishka screamed, but bit his lip. A second blow followed. Also bold and strong. Grishka continued to be silent. And again the third blow, blood dripped from the cut skin.
  Samosa frowned at the way the boy was being whipped. Of course, the son might not know where Stenka hid the treasure. And even, perhaps, real treasures. But the boy must be questioned. And take the secrets out of him.
  After the fifth blow, the blood started dripping actively.
  The clerk repeated the question. Grishka was silent.
  Samosa ordered:
  - Burn his heel.
  The executioner took out a piece of hot iron and brought it to the boy"s bare sole. He shuddered, twisted, and... lost consciousness.
  Adala thought that it would be a good idea to put Peter through this so that he would not kill the unarmed and the old. Peter did something wrong. What would it be like in a real, contact battle? Wouldn't you be shy?
  Stenka Razin"s son Grishka, by the way, knew where one of his father"s treasures was hidden, but remained silent. He was brought to his senses by pouring a bucket of ice water. Then Samosa ordered:
  - Cauterize the second heel with iron!
  This time the boy didn"t pass out, he tried to twitch, but Grishka"s bare feet were clamped in the stocks.
  Samosa hissed:
  - Another five lashes, no care!
  After the fifth blow, the boy"s bright head shook, and Grishka lost consciousness.
  An experienced clerk in torture advised:
  - Let him go! The child will still lay back!
  Samosa said sternly:
  - Remove the puppy! Wipe it with vodka and put it on the bed... Let it go! Tomorrow we will continue the torture!
  Grishka was removed from the rack and the cuts were wiped with a mixture of alcohol and water. The boy twitched: the vodka stung. Then Grishka was given hot broth and locked in a heated cell. But just in case, they chained the boy by the neck and let him fall asleep. The boy slept on his stomach, the bed was soft. Victims often die during torture by executioners, and Samosa wanted to know where Stenka hid his treasures.
  After allowing Grishka to go away and sleep, the next day the boy was again dragged into the torture room. They pulled him up on the rack again. Grishka's already stretched joints became more painful. Weights were hung at the boy's feet. To stretch the muscles more. Then the executioner, smiling, brought a red-hot iron and pressed it to Grishka"s chest. The boy gnashed his teeth in wild pain.
  Samosa bellowed:
  - Speak thief!
  It smelled burnt. The smell of roasting meat intensified. Grishka's eyes squinted from the shock of pain, and the boy lost consciousness again. The executioner took the iron from his chest and said:
  - Strong boy...
  Samosa growled:
  - We need to split it... The brazier is at your feet!
  The executioner smeared the boy's soles with oil and lit a brazier from a distance. The already scorched heels were in great pain. The boy was breathing heavily. He dropped a mixture of sweat and blood, gnashed his teeth, but was silent. Although it cost him dearly. The efforts were desperate.
  Samosa growled fiercely:
  - You will talk! Hey, hit me on the back!
  The executioner rained blows on Grishka. On the tenth blow, the boy's head shook sluggishly and fell over. The boy did not immediately come to his senses, even after a bucket of water was poured on him. Samosa hit Grishka in the face and ordered:
  - Hit again!
  Deak remarked:
  - The naked man will die...
  Samosa growled:
  - Crap! Get him off the rack! Continue tomorrow!
  Grishka was again removed from the torture device and taken to the room. The boy thrashed and twitched. He fell into a heavy, delusional sleep. Then he woke up and cried. But as soon as the jailer appeared, he fell silent and looked at him angrily. He threw the boy some bread and kvass. The boy had no chance to escape, especially since he was chained by the neck.
  The next day Grishka was tortured a little differently. They lifted me up to the ceiling, raising their arms on the rack, and then let go. Such wild pain that
  interrupts breathing. The boy was lifted three times until he lost consciousness.
  After which the executioner beat him with a whip again and burned his stomach with a hot iron. After thoroughly torturing the boy, they released him and took him to his cell. The executioners failed to achieve anything.
  The next day, Grishka was strung up on a rack, a brazier was lit under his bare feet, and hot wire was applied to his back and buttocks. The boy lost consciousness several times during the torture, but came to his senses. Until the executioners themselves got tired and stopped the torture.
  The next day the boy was stretched out, and the executioner began to break his toes with red-hot tongs and also press on his ribs. Grishka screamed several times, but responded to demands to say something with a moo.
  And again he received the whip.
  Two weeks passed. Grishka's childish body is already exhausted by torture. Pain is everywhere. There was not a blood or vein left untouched by pain. At first, when they beat him and burned him, he wanted to rush in and muffle the explosions in his body. But when the pain engulfed the entire being, it became dull.
  Samosa himself saw that the chances of wresting something from Grishka were fading before his eyes. The executioners tried a new remedy. We found flour. Grishka's hair was shaved off and cold water began to drip onto his crown. The torture is cruel and effective. After a few hours, it feels like bombs are exploding in the brain. Grishka was almost blind and deaf. He no longer heard the words spoken by the executioner and Samosa.
  They gave up and dragged him on the rack again. Not realizing that any pain for the boy was only a consolation - a distraction from a more terrible ulcer in the brain.
  The fire and the lash made his eyes brighten.
  Grishka came to his senses and was able to see the executioners. Here the torturer places weights on the block in which the boy"s legs are clamped. The pain in my arms and shoulders gets worse, but it distracts me from the hell in my brain.
  The samosa roars at the top of its lungs. He himself is red-haired, with a beard:
  - Tell me, puppy, where father hid the treasures!
  Grishka shakes his head. In response there follows a blow that shakes the body, and they hit him hard. Another executioner, under the boy's bare feet, is raking the heat under the rack. It's creepy, but not that scary.
  Here stands Cornila, the godfather of Stenka Razin and a former military chieftain. Aged, with a gray beard. In his gaze there is even a semblance of sympathy for a tortured child. A boyar in a beaver hat stands nearby. He is clearly hot in the torture room. And there is obvious interest in the boy"s torture on his face. The torture continues. Grishka suddenly felt a surge of strength and sang:
  You are Razin, my king and father,
  He once again raised the people against the yoke...
  I believe there will be an end to suffering
  There will be only whips and nothing for the boyars!
  
  The peasant, the worker is now under the yoke,
  The simple proletarian is crushed by the boyars...
  But I believe that we will sweep away all the bloodsuckers,
  Let's sing a thousand arias to our Motherland!
  
  After all, in every yard the victim of the boyars groans,
  There are stakes and racks everywhere...
  They are even worse, consider the infidel,
  They torture you, jerk in agony!
  
  But Razin went through battles,
  All the necessary hands and paths...
  With victory our free Cossack came,
  To tear all the boyar priests!
  
  No, know that we have doubts,
  After all, we are for the people, without a doubt...
  Now comes the hour of insight,
  For the glory of other generations...
  
  You are Razin of freedom and honor - the leader,
  Walked around our Russia...
  I want you to become our sovereign,
  Or better yet, a universal messiah!
  
  Let there be justice, then believe me,
  There will forever be a ray of light...
  And the beast will be torn to pieces by the despot,
  We can wait for dawn!
  
  The battle is going on near Simbirsk - a struggle,
  We are furious, violent warriors, you know!
  And I believe it"s destiny to become a winner,
  Please give the bars some brains!
  
  Although Razin died heroically in battle,
  But in eternity his face is holy...
  He is, without a doubt, a knight, a horseman,
  And it will happen, believe the Kremlin in a moment!
  
  Slavery and the yoke of the boyars will end,
  And the sun will rise over the planet...
  Suffering and deception will disappear forever,
  And Razin is glorified in poems!
  While the boy was singing, everyone, both the executioners and the "audience," stood frozen and listened. But at the last words Samosa exploded and screamed at the top of his lungs:
  - Hit! Kill him!
  The executioner rained furious blows on the boy. Already losing consciousness, Grishka whispered:
  - The people of Russia will be free!
  The bloodied boy was taken off the rack and carried away. Samosa wiped the sweat from his forehead and hissed:
  - Enough! We've had enough! Quarter the bastard and be done with it!
  Cornila said hesitantly:
  - Is it right to quarter a child? And even publicly? Maybe strangle him in the cell?
  Samosa growled, clicking his heels on the floor.
  - No! Execute! And publicly - quartering!
  The boyar confirmed, clenching his fist:
  - Let it be so! I confirm the death sentence!
  Samosa grinned maliciously:
  - Grishka is being quartered! We will bring out all the Razin seed!
  Here Adala got distracted. She is forced to give the command to shoot. And a bomb rocket weighing twenty tons hits Toronto. Brings death and horror to himself. Adala follows the fiery tail with her confused gaze.
  Oh, it would be better if she were a pilot. How cool and romantic this is. Here is such a pilot-raider.
  It"s very cool in the sky.. The girl bowed her head and began to remember at least something good. But nothing came to mind. In addition to the story about the son of Stenka Razin.
  The boy lay on the bed, spinning and delirious in his sleep. It"s hard to sleep when your whole body is wounded, and the ulcers are also corroded by salt and vodka. The last fifteen days have been pure torture. Torture at night and severe delirium during the day.
  The boy dreamed of his father. Mighty and strong Stepan encouraged his son:
  - Hold on kid! The people will remember you as you accepted death!
  Grishka, delirious, replied:
  - What death awaits me?
  Stepan stated confidently:
  - Our future is foggy. And it is not known what lies ahead. But your last moments in life will be the most important. Don't be shy! Keep your courage!
  Grishka answered not quite confidently:
  - I will be firm... But you, dad... Is our just cause really lost?
  Stepan said in a thunderous voice:
  - Well, I do not! I may be executed, but another Razin will come, and after him another Razin, and our enemies will not be able to do anything about it! There will be new centuries, there will be a change of generations... But Lenin, the lord of the storm, will come for Razin!
  Grishka, also gaining confidence, said:
  - I believe you will come back!
  The boy woke up. The body ached dully and the skin was raw. A grinding sound was heard at the door and the executioner entered the cell.
  The large torturer said in a gentle tone:
  - Hello Grishka!
  The boy, suddenly feeling strong, answered:
  - The executioner is not in good health, so you die!
  The torturer nodded good-naturedly:
  - And you are a brave puppy. I"ve seen and tormented different ones... But I"ve never seen anyone like you! So small, but a real flint!
  Grishka modestly replied:
  - I have the spirit of my father!
  The executioner suggested with a grin:
  - Let's make a deal...
  The boy clinked his chain and found the strength to get out of bed and sit down. Grishka asked with interest:
  - What deal?
  The executioner suggested in a whisper:
  - Let you tell me where your father"s treasure is, and I... I"ll take off the collar and take you out in a bag.
  Grishka hesitated for a moment. Indeed, what if you deceive the executioner. Tell him the wrong place, and take advantage of the moment and run away. Save your life and leave your enemies hanging? The temptation was great. But the boy remembered his father. Buy your life with cunning and deceit? No, he must die with dignity on the scaffold!
  Grishka shook his shaved, bruised and bumpy head:
  - No!
  The torturer grinned and remarked:
  - Tomorrow you will be executed! That's for sure... There will be no more torture, but there are no others ready for execution!
  Grishka shuddered, but answered bravely:
  - Well, they will execute... We are all mortals!
  The executioner added with a grin:
  - You won't just be beheaded! And they will throw it on the wheel! First the arms will be cut off, then the legs, and only then the head. Do you want this?
  The boy shuddered, became paler, and muttered:
  - Since fate is like this... I"ll just try to accept death with dignity!
  The executioner grinned and remarked:
  - Your father has already been taken to Moscow. They torture you even worse there. And then a quartering wheel also awaits. And you... It's a pity that they are executed! You are a strong boy, and it would be nice to torture you some more!
  Grishka answered harshly:
  - In the next world, you will be tortured!
  The executioner left the cell. And Grishka turned around and hit his chin with his fist. Pain reverberated through the veins stretched on the rack. Maybe he shouldn't do this? It was necessary to show prudence and deceive the executioner. And ahead, waiting for him...
  The boy hardly raised and looked at his hand, covered with pissing marks and burns? Will she really be cut off? Grishka looked at his leg. She was also all beaten up, her soles were burned, her toes were broken. But he will probably still be able to climb the scaffold. And his legs and arms and finally his head will be cut off. And then the soul will fly to heaven...
  He is still a child and has not had time to sin. Passed the test of fire and whip. Most likely, a well-deserved paradise awaits ahead, or, in the worst case, a short stay in purgatory. I wonder if they will invite him to confess to a priest? However, this is no longer important. Grishka did not feel his sins and was no longer afraid of the inevitable meeting with God. And in paradise it is good, a wonderful garden, where there is eternal summer, and angels play harps. Why not a place deserved for a boy who suffered severe torture?
  This is better than hanging on the rack, having your skin torn by a whip and your fingers broken with a hot iron. There you will forever remain a boy, and you will be forever young and healthy.
  The door jingling was heard. A girl appeared with a tray, and two guards, as well as Samosa. The monster grinned and said:
  - For the last time in your life, eat well, puppy! Kornila is generous! And there they will cut off your arms and legs!
  Grishka answered harshly:
  - And you will be punished... Not on Earth, but in heaven!
  Samosa growled:
  - Puppy! Let's see how you scream on the wheel!
  Grishka said courageously:
  - Death sometimes gives immortality, and betrayal gives oblivion!
  Samosa angrily slammed the door and left. Only the executioner remained. Grishka nodded almost friendly to him:
  - These are the feasts we celebrate! And you don't want to die!
  The executioner with a sly look asked the boy:
  - Haven"t you thought about your soul?
  Grishka answered honestly:
  - I don"t feel I have any sins to repent of.
  The executioner nodded at this:
  - Well, rejoice, bastard. At the same time, have a glass of wine. Probably the first in my life.
  Grishka began to eat the goose. After the prison gruel, the food seemed extremely tasty. It was a little painful for the boy to chew, but the meat seemed sweet. And it was actively swallowed.
  The executioner remarked:
  - If not for your godfather Cornila, you would not have received such feasts.
  Grishka asked with a serious look:
  - What does he want?
  The torturer answered honestly:
  - Get Stepan's treasures. Otherwise he would not have moved.
  Grishka answered in an indifferent tone:
  - Let the treasures lie in the ground. And will serve future uprisings!
  The executioner said admiringly:
  - Well, you are an eagle! A real warrior! Well, I wish you success!
  And the torturer left the boy. Grishka felt heavy after eating and drinking a glass of strong wine. The eyes closed and the boy fell asleep. He dreamed of battles and various kinds of incidents. It"s like he"s a fairy-tale knight who cuts down thousands of fighters.
  Sign to the right - street, left lane!
  And then he flies on a dragon. Like a fairy tale hero...
  The next morning Grushka was woken up. For the first time, the boy had a good night's sleep and felt more energetic. The executioners raised him up. They put sackcloth on the wounded body. And they lifted me up and led me to execution. Grishka saw paint and sharp spears at dawn.
  The boy walked in irons, which was inconvenient. He was taken out into the yard. The boy's bare, crippled feet found it difficult to step on the cobblestones. But Grishka endured it, gritting his teeth, and tried to stay upright. Although every step of the burned feet was painful. He went out into the square.
  People saw the boy. Shaven, covered in abrasions and bruises, with bare burnt feet, emaciated.
  Grishka inspired pity rather than hatred. Many, especially women, sighed sympathetically.
  The boy winked at them and said:
  - Like, where is ours, it didn"t disappear!
  And he moved on. There was no particular fear. Grishka was sure that he did not deserve hell for himself. And heaven is much better than earthly, cruel existence.
  The place of execution was surrounded by selected Moscow archers. There are a lot of guards and homely Cossacks. It seemed that it was not a child who was being executed, but a state criminal of cosmic proportions.
  The boy unsteadily, staggering, climbed up the ladder, stepping with his burnt feet on the oak boards.
  On the block glittered a huge, sharpened ax. A massive executioner in a red robe walked around. There was also a wheel intended for quartering.
  Grishka crossed himself. It really hurts to move your arms.
  The herald began to read the accusation:
  - This son of Stenka Razin, Grishka, is guilty: of concealing treasures, organizing rebel detachments, of executions and robberies of boyars, of violence against women, and so on. Therefore he is sentenced to quartering on the wheel and eternal anathema. May the sentence be carried out.
  Grishka shuddered, but remained standing in place and standing straight. The clerk hissed:
  - Well, is the thief ready to repent before the people?
  Grishka thought. Yes, he has something to repent of. The boy bowed and said:
  - Sorry, Don Cossacks. I am guilty before you for not freeing you from the boyar yoke.
  Samosa screamed desperately:
  - Execute him quickly!
  The executioner's assistants rushed to the boy. Grishka, overcoming the pain in his hands, tore off the sackcloth himself. The people were exposed to ulcers and wounds caused by the executioners. Then they twisted Grishka"s hands and threw him onto the wheel.
  The executioner raised an ax over the boy. "Now it will begin": thought Grishka.
  But at that moment the bugle sounded and the herald announced:
  - Royal mercy! Due to Gregory's youth, the death penalty is replaced by sale into slavery! Let it be so!
  The boy was lifted from the scaffold and answered into the room. A new life began for Grishka.
  
  FAT TUMBLER AND HIS GANG HELP HITLER
  There are an extremely large number of universes, and something is constantly happening in them.
  Here's another change to the real story. This time, the cartoon Tolstooz and his team were transported from the Hypernoosphere of imaginary worlds to one of the parallel universes of the Second World War.
  And of course the villain cat decided to help Adolf Hitler. And his entire villainous team is with him.
  Tolstopuz, Mepps, Mole, Wart, Sopatka - a very colorful five cartoons.
  Well, their abilities are very serious. To begin with, they kidnapped Churchill himself. And that Tolstopuz is simply a brilliant villain. And he managed to pull off a daring operation. Moreover, the cunning, fat cat noticed that the British Prime Minister loves sandwiches. And if so, then... Churchill, having swallowed the packaging, shrunk, and Fat Belly"s team hid him in a snuff box.
  And they brought him to the Fuhrer... Under threat of reprisal, Churchill was forced to make peace and give part of the colonies to the Third Reich.
  As a result, the Fuhrer avoided the air battle for England and large losses in aviation.
  By the time of the attack on the USSR, his army turned out to be stronger, especially the aviation. As many as five thousand more aircraft have been allocated for the Barbarossa plan, and one and a half thousand more tanks. And infantry for half a million Germans and another half a million Italians who don"t have to fight in Africa.
  Now the situation in the USSR has become even worse. The enemy is much stronger than before. Moreover, Tolstopuz and his gang helped the Germans a little. The Fritz launched the T-5 tank into mass production, with two cannons and four machine guns. It had a more powerful engine and a streamlined turret. A big problem for Soviet cars, such a mastodon. And the Red Army is not ready for defense either in real history or in alternative history. Moreover, there are no maps of their territory. All thoughts are only about the offensive. But they don"t know how to defend themselves.
  And Tolstopuz and his team also destroyed all communication. This is a malicious gang.
  So the fighting went even worse for the Red Army than in real history. And the Fritz began to break through faster. And the Barbarossa plan was exceeded. The Red Army is completely collapsing.
  And now Hitler"s hordes are approaching Moscow. Here it is necessary that Hitler"s armada meet stubborn resistance.
  But here are the signs, six fighters enter the battle. There is only one hope for Oleg, Margarita, Natasha, Zoya, Augustina, Svetlana. They are capable of stopping and defeating enemies at once, turning them into ashes.
  Such a wild and beautiful team of girls has gathered. And against them is Tostopuz and his gang. Well, it's not scary...
  And the Nazis are already flowing around Moscow from different directions.
  Then Oleg and the girls again entered the battle, helping Russia, or rather the USSR.
  Here another barefoot girl, Margarita, joined them. Also an adult woman, the writer became a girl of about twelve in exchange for immortality and is carrying out a mission.
  Warriors from the twenty-first century again clashed with the Nazis of the twentieth.
  The fascist brown empire has a lot of soldiers. They flow like an endless river.
  Oleg Rybachenko, cutting down the Nazis with swords, both infantry and tanks, roared:
  - We will never give in!
  And a sharp disc flew from the boy"s bare foot!
  Margarita, crushing her opponents, bared her teeth, muttered:
  - There is a place in the world for heroic deeds!
  And poisonous needles scattered from the girl"s bare feet, hitting the Nazis and their planes and tanks.
  Natasha also threw her bare toes, murderously, and howled:
  - We will never forget and never forgive.
  And her swords went through the mill against the Nazis.
  Zoya, cutting apart the enemies, squealed:
  - For a new order!
  And more needles scattered from her bare feet. And both in the eyes and in the throats of Nazi soldiers and planes.
  Yes, it was clear that the warriors were getting excited and becoming ferocious.
  Augustine, cutting down white soldiers and tanks, squeaked:
  - Our iron will!
  And a new, killer gift flies from her bare feet. And the Takni and white fighters fall.
  Svetlana chops down the miller, her swords are like lightning.
  The Nazis are falling like cut sheaves.
  The girl throws needles with her bare feet and squeaks:
  - He will win for Mother Russia!
  Oleg Rybachenko advances against the Nazis. Terminator boy chops down brown troops.
  And at the same time, the toes of the boy"s bare legs throw out needles with poison, they tear apart trunks and shoot down planes.
  The boy roars:
  - Glory to Future Rus'!
  And in motion it cuts off everyone"s heads and muzzles.
  Margarita also crushes her opponents.
  Her bare feet just flash. The Nazis are dying in large numbers. The warrior shouts:
  - To new frontiers!
  And then the girl takes it and slashes...
  A mass of corpses of fascist soldiers.
  But Natasha is on the offensive. He chops down the Nazis along with the tanks, and sings:
  - Rus' is great and radiant,
  I'm a very strange girl!
  And discs fly from her bare feet. Who cut the throats of fascists. Yes, this is a girl.
  Zoya is on the offensive. He chops down the brown soldiers with both hands. Spit from a tube. And he throws deadly needles with his bare toes - he shoots down tanks and planes.
  And at the same time he sings to himself:
  - Eh, little club, let's go!
  Eh, my favorite will do!
  Augustine, cutting down the Nazis and exterminating the brown soldiers, screams:
  - All shaggy and in animal skin,
  He attacked the riot police with a club!
  And if he launches his bare toes at the enemy, it will kill an elephant, and even more so a tank.
  And then he squeaks:
  - Wolfhounds!
  Svetlana is on the offensive. He chops, shreds the Nazis. With bare feet he launches gifts of death at them.
  He runs the mill with swords.
  Crushed a lot of fighters and screams:
  - A big victory is coming!
  And again the girl is in wild motion.
  And her bare feet launch deadly needles, destroying tanks and planes.
  Oleg Rybachenko jumped. The boy did a somersault. He cut down a lot of Nazis in a jump.
  He threw the needles with his bare toes and gurgled:
  - Glory to my beautiful courage!
  And again the boy is in battle.
  Margarita goes on the offensive. Shreds all enemies in a row. Her swords are cooler than the blades of a mill. And bare toes throw presents of death, tanks and planes are on fire.
  A girl in a wild attack. Exterminates brown warriors without ceremony.
  And it jumps up every now and then and gets twisted!
  And gifts of annihilation fly from her.
  And the Nazis drop dead. And whole mounds of corpses are piled up.
  Margarita squeaks:
  - I am an American cowboy!
  And again the needle was thrown at her bare feet.
  And then another dozen needles!
  Natasha is also very cool on the offensive.
  And he throws with his bare feet, and spits from a tube.
  And screams at the top of his lungs:
  - I am sparkling death! All you have to do is die!
  And again the beauty is on the move.
  Zoya storms the rubble of Nazi corpses. And also from her bare feet boomerangs of destruction fly out.
  And the brown warriors keep falling and falling.
  Zoya shouts:
  - Barefoot girl, she will defeat you!
  And a dozen needles fly from the girl"s bare heel. Which go straight into the throats of the Nazis.
  Then they fall dead.
  Or rather, completely dead.
  Augustine on the offensive. Destroys brown troops. Her swords are carried in two hands. And she is such a wonderful warrior.
  A tornado sweeps through the fascist troops.
  A girl with red hair roars:
  - The future is hidden! But it will be victorious!
  And in the attack, a beauty with fiery hair.
  Augustine roars in wild ecstasy:
  - The gods of war will tear everything apart!
  And the warrior is on the offensive.
  And her bare feet throw a lot of sharp, poisonous needles.
  Svetlana in battle. And so sparkling and combative. Her bare legs throw out so many murderous things. Not a person, but death with blonde hair.
  But if it breaks up, you won"t be able to stop it.
  Svetlana sings:
  - Life will not be honey,
  So jump in a round dance!
  May your dream come true -
  Beauty turns a man into a slave!
  And the movement of the barefoot girl becomes more and more furious.
  Oleg's attack is accelerating. The boy beats the Nazis.
  His bare feet throw sharp needles - tearing apart tanks and planes.
  The young warrior squeaks:
  - The mad empire will tear everyone apart!
  And again the boy is on the move.
  Margarita is a wild girl in her activity. And threshes the enemies.
  So she launched a pea with explosives with her bare leg. It will explode and immediately throw up a hundred Nazis and ten tanks.
  The girl screams:
  - Victory will still come to us!
  And he will run the mill with swords - the tank barrels fly in different directions.
  Natasha sped up her movements. The girl cuts down the brown warriors. And at the same time he yells:
  - Victory awaits the Russian Empire.
  And let's exterminate the Nazis at an accelerated pace.
  Natasha is a terminator girl.
  He doesn"t think to stop and slow down, and tanks and planes get shot down.
  Zoya is on the offensive. Her swords seem to cut meat and metal salad. The girl screams at the top of her lungs:
  - Our salvation is in force!
  And bare toes also throw such needles.
  And a mass of people with pierced throats, lying around in mounds of corpses, as well as broken tanks and downed aircraft.
  Augustine is a crazy girl. And it destroys everyone as if it were a robot made of hyperplasma.
  It has already destroyed more than a hundred Nazis. But everything is picking up pace. And the warrior also roars.
  - I am so invincible! The coolest thing in the world!
  And again the beauty is on the attack.
  And from her bare toes, a pea flies out. And three hundred Nazis and a dozen tanks were torn apart by a powerful explosion.
  Augustine sang:
  -You don"t dare to seize our land!
  Svetlana is also on the offensive. And it doesn"t give you an ounce of respite. Wild terminator girl.
  And he cuts down the enemies and exterminates the Nazis. And a mass of brown fighters had already fallen into the ditch and along the roads.
  The six went wild. It was a wild battle.
  Oleg Rybachenko is back in action. And he advances, waving both swords. And the terminator boy runs the mill. Killed Nazis fall.
  Mass of corpses. Whole mountains of bloody bodies.
  The boy writer remembers a wild strategy. Where horses and people also mixed together.
  Oleg Rybachenko squeaks:
  - Woe from mind!
  And there will be tons of money!
  And Terminator Boy in a new movement. And his bare feet will take something and throw it.
  The boy genius roared:
  - Master class and Adidas!
  It turned out to be a really cool show. And how many Nazis were killed? And they killed the greatest number of the greatest brown fighters.
  Margarita is also in battle. Destroys cinnamon and steel armies and roars:
  - Large shock regiment! We are driving everyone into the coffin!
  And her swords cut at the Nazis. The mass of brown fighters has already collapsed.
  The girl growled:
  - I'm even cooler than a panther! Prove that you are the best!
  And a pea with a powerful explosive will fly out from the girl"s bare heel.
  And he will hit the enemy.
  And he will take and destroy some of the enemies, tanks and even planes.
  And Natasha is in authority. And she hits her opponents, and she won"t let anyone down.
  How many Nazis have you already killed?
  And her teeth are so sharp. And the eyes are so sapphire. This girl is the main executioner. Although all her partners are executioners!
  Natasha shouts:
  - I'm mad! There will be a fine for you!
  And again the girl will kill a lot of Nazis with swords.
  Zoya is on the move and has cut down many brown warriors.
  And bare feet throw needles. Each needle kills several Nazis. These girls are truly beautiful.
  Augustine advances and crushes opponents. And at the same time, he does not forget to yell:
  - You can't escape the coffin!
  And the girl will take her teeth and bare her teeth!
  And the redhead is so ... Hair fluttering in the wind, like a proletarian banner.
  And everything literally comes out of anger.
  Svetlana is on the move. Here she cut a lot of skulls and tank towers. A warrior who bares her teeth.
  Shows tongue. And then it spits out of the tube. Then he howls:
  - You guys will be dead!
  And again, deadly needles fly from her bare feet, which hit infantry and aircraft.
  Oleg Rybachenko jumps and jumps.
  A barefoot boy emits a bunch of needles, knocks down tanks, and sings:
  - Let's go camping, open a big account!
  The young warrior is at his best.
  He is already quite a few years old, but he looks like a child. Only very strong and muscular.
  Oleg Rybachenko sang:
  - Even if the game doesn"t follow the rules, let"s break through the fraternity!
  And again, deadly and striking needles flew off from his bare feet.
  Margarita sang with delight:
  - Nothing is impossible! I believe there will be a dawn of freedom!
  The girl again threw a lethal cascade of needles at the Nazis and their tanks, and continued:
  - The darkness will go away! The roses of May will bloom!
  And as soon as the warrior throws a pea with her bare toes, a thousand Nazis immediately flew up into the air. Yes, the army of the brown, hellish empire is melting right before our eyes.
  Natasha in battle. Jumps like a cobra. Blows up enemies. And so many Nazis die and planes crash.
  The girl used them with swords, and charcoal grains, and spears. And needles.
  At the same time, he roars:
  - I believe victory will come!
  And the glory of the Russians will find!
  Bare toes throw new needles, piercing opponents.
  Zoya is in wild motion. Advancing on the Nazis. Chops them into small pieces.
  The warrior throws needles with her bare fingers. Punches through opponents, and then roars:
  - Our complete victory is close!
  And he runs a wild mill with swords, sweeping away tanks. This is really a girl like a girl!
  But Augustine's cobra went on the offensive. This woman is a nightmare for everyone.
  And if it turns on, it means it turns on.
  After which the redhead will take it and sing:
  - I'll open all the skulls! I am a great dream!
  And now her swords are in action and cut meat and metal.
  Svetlana also goes on the offensive. This girl has no inhibitions. As soon as it is chopped down, a mass of corpses are littered, and planes and tanks are lying around.
  The blonde terminator roars:
  - How good it will be! How good it will be - I know it!
  And then a killer pea flies from her.
  Oleg will again cut off a hundred Nazis, sweeping like a meteor. And he"ll take a bomb and throw it.
  It's small in size, but it's deadly...
  How it will be torn into small pieces.
  Terminator boy howled:
  - The stormy youth of scary machines!
  Margarita will do this again in battle.
  And will cut down a lot of brown fighters. And cuts large clearings.
  The girl squeals:
  - Lambada is our dance on the sand!
  And it will hit with renewed vigor.
  Natasha is even more furious on the offensive. This is how he thrashes the Nazis. It"s not very easy for them to resist such girls.
  Natasha took it and sang:
  - Running in place is a general reconciliation!
  And the warrior unleashed such a cascade of blows on her opponents.
  And he throws discs with his bare feet.
  Here I ran the mill. The mass of brown army heads rolled away and the tanks burned.
  She is a fighting beauty. Beat yourself up with such a yellow armada.
  Zoya is on the move, crushing everyone. And her swords are like scissors of death.
  The girl is just lovely. And her bare feet throw very poisonous needles.
  Hit opponents. They pierce their throats and make coffins, make tanks and planes explode.
  Zoya took it and squeaked:
  - If there is no water in the tap...
  Natasha yelled with delight:
  - So it's your fault!
  And with his bare toes he throws something that kills thoroughly. This is truly a girl of girls.
  And a blade would fly from her bare legs. And it will hit a lot of fighters, cutting off the turrets from tanks.
  Augustine on the move. Swift and unique in its beauty.
  What bright hair she has. They flutter like a proletarian banner. This girl is a real vixen.
  And she cuts down her opponents - as if she was born with swords in her hands.
  Redhead, damn beast!
  Augustine took it and hissed:
  - It will be a bull's head - the fighters will not lose their minds!
  And so she again crushed a lot of fighters.
  Oleg Rybachenko muttered:
  - Just what you need! What a girl!
  Margarita, throwing a dagger with her bare foot, breaking off the tank turret, confirmed:
  - Big and cool girl!
  Augustine readily agreed with this:
  - I am a warrior who will bite anyone to death!
  And again, with his bare toes, he will launch a murderous thing.
  Svetlana is not inferior to her opponents in battle. Not a girl, but to end up with such a witch in the flames.
  And squeals:
  - What a blue sky!
  Augustine, releasing the blade with her bare foot, cutting off the tank's turret, confirmed:
  - We are not supporters of robbery!
  Svetlana, cutting apart enemies and shooting down planes, chirped:
  - You don"t need a knife to kill a fool...
  Zoya squeaked, throwing needles with her bare, tanned feet:
  - You'll lie to him like crazy!
  Natasha, chopping up the Nazis, added:
  - And do it with him for a penny!
  And the warriors will take it and jump. They are so bloody and cool. In general, there is a lot of excitement in them.
  Oleg Rybachenko looks very stylish in battle.
  Margarita sang:
  - The blow is strong, but the guy is interested...
  The boy genius launched something like a helicopter propeller with his foot. I cut off a couple of hundred heads from the Nazis and tanks, and squeaked:
  - Quite sporty!
  And both - a boy and a girl - in full openwork.
  Oleg, chopping down the brown soldiers, gurgled:
  - And there will be a great victory for us!
  Margarita hissed in response:
  - We kill everyone - with bare feet!
  The girl really is such an active terminator.
  Natasha sang on the offensive:
  - Holy war!
  And the warrior launched a sharp boomerang disc. He flew in an arc, cutting down a lot of Nazis and tank towers.
  Zoya added, continuing the destruction:
  - It will be our victory!
  And new needles flew from her bare feet. And they hit a lot of fighters and planes.
  The blonde girl said:
  - Let's checkmate the enemy!
  And she showed her tongue.
  Augustine, waving her legs and throwing sharp-edged swastikas, gurgled:
  - Imperial flag forward!
  Svetlana readily confirmed:
  - Glory to the fallen heroes!
  And the girls shouted in unison, crushing the Nazis:
  - No one will stop us!
  And now the disks fly from the bare feet of the warriors. Meat is torn and tank turrets are demolished.
  And howl again:
  - Nobody will defeat us!
  Natasha flew into the air. She ripped apart her opponents and winged vultures, and issued:
  - We are she-wolves, roasting the enemy!
  And from her bare fingers a very deadly disk will fly out.
  The girl even twists in ecstasy.
  And then he mutters:
  - Our heels love fire!
  Yes, the girls are really sexy.
  Oleg Rybachenko gurgled:
  - Oh, it"s early, the security gives it!
  And he winked at the warriors. They laugh and bare their teeth in response.
  Natasha cut down the Nazis and squealed:
  - There is no joy in our world without struggle!
  The boy objected:
  - Sometimes even fighting is not fun!
  Natasha agreed:
  - If you don"t have the strength, then yes...
  But we warriors are always healthy!
  The girl threw needles at the enemy with her bare toes, blew up a mass of tanks, and sang:
  - A soldier is always healthy,
  And ready for the feat!
  After which Natasha again slashed at the enemies, demolishing the towers of the tanks.
  Zoya is a very fast stealer. She launched a whole barrel at the Nazis. And tore apart a couple of thousand with one explosion.
  Then she squeaked:
  - Don't stop, our heels are sparkling!
  And the girl is in combat gear!
  Augustine is also not weak in battle. This is how he thrashes the Nazis. As if it were being knocked out of a sheaf with chains.
  And chopping down opponents, he sings:
  - Beware it will be good,
  There will be a pie in the fall!
  The red-haired devil really plows in battle like a devil in a snuffbox.
  But how Svetlana fights. And the Nazis get it from her.
  And if she hits, she hits.
  Bloody splashes fly out from it.
  Svetlana remarked harshly when splashes of metal flew from her bare feet, melting the skulls and turrets of tanks:
  - Glory to Russia, very much glory!
  Tanks are rushing forward...
  Divisions in red shirts -
  Greetings to the Russian people!
  So the girls took on the Nazis. So they are cut and shredded. Not warriors, but really panthers that have broken free from their chains.
  Oleg is in battle and attacks the Nazis. He beats them without mercy, cuts through tanks, and screams:
  - We are like bulls!
  Margarita, crushing the brown army and cutting through tanks, picked up:
  - We are like bulls!
  Natasha took it and howled, cutting down the brown soldiers along with the tanks:
  - You can"t lie!
  Zoya tore the Nazis apart and squeaked:
  - No, not by hand!
  And he will also take and release the star with his bare foot and finish off a lot of fascists.
  Natasha took it and squealed:
  - Our TV is on fire!
  And a killer bunch of needles flies from her bare leg.
  Zoya, also destroying the Nazis and their tanks, squeaked:
  - Our friendship is monolithic!
  And again it"s thrown so hard that circles blur in all directions. This girl is pure destruction of opponents.
  The girl, with her bare toes, will take and launch three boomerangs. And this caused even more corpses.
  After which the beauty will issue:
  - We will not give mercy to the enemy! There will be a corpse!
  And again the murderous thing flies off from the bare heel.
  Augustine also quite logically noted:
  - Not just one corpse, but many!
  After that, the girl took it and walked barefoot through the bloody puddles. And she killed a lot of Nazis.
  And how it roars:
  - Mass of murder!
  And then he hits Hitler"s general with his head. He will break his skull and give him:
  - Banzai! You'll go to heaven!
  Svetlana is very furious in the offensive, especially knocking down tanks, squeaks:
  - There will be no mercy for you!
  And a dozen needles fly off her bare fingers. As she breaks through everyone, the planes collapse. And very much even the warrior tries to shred and kill.
  Oleg Rybachenko squeaks:
  - Nice hammer!
  And the boy also throws such a cool star in the form of a swastika with his bare foot. An intricate hybrid.
  And the mass of Nazis collapsed.
  Oleg roared:
  - Banzai!
  And the boy is on the wild attack again. No, power is simply seething in him, and volcanoes are gurgling!
  Margarita on the move. He will rip everyone's stomachs open.
  The girl will throw out fifty needles at once with her foot. And a lot of different kinds of enemies were killed, tanks and planes were knocked out.
  Margarita sang in terms of cheerfulness:
  - One, two! Grief is not a problem!
  You should never be discouraged!
  Keep your nose and tail high.
  Know that a true friend is always with you!
  This is such an aggressive company. The girl will thump and shout:
  - The Dragon President will become a corpse!
  Natasha is just some kind of terminator in battle. And she roared:
  - Banzai! Get it quickly!
  And a grenade flew off her bare foot. And it hits the Nazis like nails. And it will destroy a mass of mastodons and winged, infernal machines.
  What a warrior! To all warriors - warrior!
  Zoya is also on the offensive. Such a furious bitch.
  And she took it and gurgled:
  - Our Father is the White God himself!
  And he will hit the Nazis with a triple mill!
  And Augustine roared back:
  - And my God is black!
  Indeed, the redhead is the very embodiment of deceit and meanness. For enemies, of course. And for her friends she is a darling.
  And how he will take it and throw it with his bare toes. And there were a lot of warriors of the brown empire, as well as their tanks and planes.
  The redhead shouted:
  - Russia and the black God are behind us!
  A warrior with very great combat potential. No, it"s better not to meddle under one of these. Like the towers of tanks, the wings of fascist planes are torn off.
  Augustine hissed:
  - We will grind all traitors into powder!
  And winks at his partners. Yes, this fiery girl is not exactly something that can give peace. Except for the peace of death!
  Svetlana, crushing her enemies, said:
  - We'll kill you with a queue!
  Augustine confirmed:
  - We'll kill everyone!
  And from her bare feet, the gift of total annihilation flies again! And so many tanks and planes exploded into small shavings at once.
  Oleg sang in response:
  - It will be a complete banzai!
  Augustine, tearing apart the Nazis with her bare hands, chopping them with swords, and throwing needles with her bare toes, destroying tanks and planes at once, said:
  - In short! In short!
  Natasha, destroying the brown warriors, squeaked:
  - In short - banzai!
  And let's chop down your opponents with wild ferocity.
  Oleg Rybachenko, cutting apart his opponents, said:
  - This gambit is not Chinese,
  And believe me, the debut is Thai!
  And again a sharp, metal-cutting disc flew from the boy"s bare foot. He cut off both the turrets of tanks and the tails of airplanes.
  Margarita, cutting down the warriors of the brown empire and the armor of tanks, sang:
  - And who will we find in battle?
  And who will we find in battle...
  We won"t joke with that -
  We'll tear you apart!
  We'll tear you apart!
  They worked well with the Nazis then... And Soviet Russia defeated the brown empire during the storming of Moscow.
  The war is not over yet, but the USSR already has a chance to defeat the Nazis themselves. So the six again had to interrupt their super and cool mission.
  
  HISTORY OF THE SUBJUVENATIVE MOOD.
  But in any case, this is better for Russia than the battle of Midway lost by the United States. Although there are different nuances. Why, only the scenario of pessimism.
  Oleg Rybachenko dreamed of another option. Japan does not open a second front against the USSR, and Germany loses at Stalingrad. Further events develop, as in real history, only there is no American landing in Morocco.
  Hitler manages to stay in Africa, but the Fuhrer still considers the Eastern Front to be the main one and the Western Front to be secondary. And begins the offensive on the Kursk Bulge. Compared to real history, the fascists have two to three hundred more tanks due to the weakening of the US bombing, but they are not able to turn the tide of the war decisively. There were about a thousand more planes. Since America almost did not bomb the Third Reich.
  The Germans also have more heavy tanks "Panthers" and "Tigers". But the Soviet command was expecting an attack and dug securely into the ground. At first, the Germans nevertheless broke through the Soviet defense line and were able to wedge themselves into the position. Moreover, we have achieved several great successes. They advanced five to ten kilometers deeper, forcing the Red Army to use up all its reserves to repel the attack.
  But still, the Fritz ran out of steam and were forced to stop. And then they came under a Soviet counterattack. But the Red Army advanced a little slower, since the enemy turned out to be technically stronger. Especially unfavorably changed in aviation. But Focke-Wulf did not show himself too menacingly. Although there were calculations for its most powerful weapons. In general, the battles took place: almost like in the real story, but with a delay of two to three weeks.
  Soviet losses were heavy and progress was slower. But all the same, the Nazis dropped out of Orel, Belgorod, and Kharkov. Even if it"s only September 18th from the last city. Subsequently, the advance of Soviet troops remained slow. The Germans were somewhat stronger in tanks and aircraft and clung to the defensive lines. And they gave in extremely reluctantly.
  Montgomery was also bogged down in battles with Rommel and could not penetrate the German defense line. The Fritz still succumbed. When autumn came with heavy rains, and then winter, it became easier for the Red Army to advance. Kyiv was taken in January, two and a half months later. But they still defeated the Dnieper, albeit slower than in reality.
  The Red Army learned to beat the Nazis and the skill of command increased noticeably. The soldiers themselves, having gained combat experience, fought better. It"s true that the Nazis were getting stronger. The number of heavy tanks increased. The world's best assault rifle MP-44 appeared in mass production.
  Somewhat earlier than in real history, the "Tiger"-2 appeared on the fronts, and even thanks to the decrease in American bombing activity, the "Mouse" went into production.
  However, it soon became clear that although such a super-heavy tank could fight, in reality it was hemorrhoids. Nevertheless, "Mouse" showed excellent protection from all angles, and powerful armament of a 128-mm cannon. However, the fighting showed that the IS-2 still had a chance to penetrate the Mouse"s side at close range, just like the SU-152.
  The poor performance of the super-heavy tank created a lot of problems for the Krauts. It was worse with the Panther 2, which was delayed for some time in serial production. "Maus" became the hero of many jokes.
  Soviet troops did not manage to reach the border with Romania by March. And they have made somewhat less progress in Ukraine in the center. Leningrad even remained under siege. An attempt to unblock it in March and April failed. Partly due to excessive dispersion of forces. In the summer, the Soviet command, reinforcing its forces with IS-2 and T-34-85 tanks, outlined Operation Bagration.
  But there was no big balcony yet, since the progress in Ukraine was not that significant. And the block of Leningrad still lasts. Britain continues to behave passively, only testing Rommel's strength in Africa. And by June the Nazis had already produced a thousand of the latest ME-262 fighters. They are not in danger of landing in Normandy - the United States is not up to it, and Britain alone cannot decide to take such a bold step.
  The Germans, of course, have a denser defense in the center than in real history. They generally have more troops in the east, so in the west they only hold Africa.
  And more aviation and other troops. The USSR is also not standing still, but there are no jet aircraft yet, and propeller aircraft are, of course, inferior to such machines. But German planes have not yet been fully mastered by their crews, so they are not too scary yet. In addition, there is a significant argument for striking in the center - the presence of a developed partisan movement in Belarus.
  The Wehrmacht has strong troops, but the Soviets are not weak either. It is, however, more difficult than in real history to achieve surprise in an attack. So Romania is located at a greater distance from the Soviet front.
  The offensive began on June 25, 1944. It developed with stubborn battles. We had to overcome a very dense defense. The Germans are still strong and they have a lot of tanks.
  The "Tiger"-2 turned out to be a particularly serious rival, which was almost impossible to overcome head-on by Soviet guns, and by a very powerful gun. But the Soviet troops fought skillfully and managed to achieve tactical surprise, especially when attacking from the Polesie region.
  Soviet troops advanced more slowly than in real history. The enemy turned out to be stronger. But they still moved forward. And they created boilers. Once surrounded, the Nazis fought stubbornly, but were defeated.
  Soviet troops had to travel a slightly longer distance than in real history. It was easier for the Germans to maneuver their reserves. At the end of August, battles broke out for Minsk.
  The Germans managed to get hold of a large city and resisted more stubbornly.
  It was worse with aviation. German jets did pose a problem. The TA-152, this formidable fighter with many air cannons, also turned out to be quite dangerous. And very fast... But the Germans could not seize air superiority. Although Soviet aviation had a much more difficult time. And the losses are more noticeable.
  There was an operational pause in the offensive. The Fritz tried to regroup. In the fall, the long-awaited Panther 2 finally appeared on the front, almost as good as the Tiger 2 in armament and armor, but much more mobile.
  The Soviet command also carried out an operation in southern Ukraine. We managed to cut off Odessa. And then take it. In winter, things got better, and we managed to reach the border with Romania. The offensive in the center was resumed. It went somewhat slowly. The Germans had many tanks and self-propelled guns. The problem was the "Jagdpanther" and "Panther"-2, which were superior to Soviet vehicles. A powerful 88mm with an excellent projectile and a long barrel, it penetrated all Soviet vehicles from a long distance, not excluding the IS-2. German vehicles themselves are difficult to penetrate head-on.
  Minsk was taken, and Soviet troops reached the Bug. But heavy losses forced him to stop.
  It got worse in the air. ME-262 has become more reliable, and the production of this machine has increased. But this fighter has no equal. A more advanced HE-162 also appeared. This machine, easy to manufacture, light, cheap, and very maneuverable, became a big problem for Soviet aviation.
  In March, the Germans under the command of Mainstein attempted an offensive from Galicia. They used a strong move: attacking at night and using night vision devices. The Nazis broke through the Soviet defenses, and even organized a cauldron in which several Soviet armies were locked.
  This victory and the fact that the Fritz were able to surround the Soviet units that crossed the border with Romania made an impression. The Nazis as a whole had not yet allowed the Red Army into Europe, and still held the Baltic states. Although in the winter, Soviet troops finally lifted the blockade of Leningrad.
  In April, fighting broke out in Poland. The E-25 played a major role in the battles; the new self-propelled guns were similar in armament to the Jagdpanther, but were lighter and more mobile, with a low silhouette. The Germans, due to better-quality weapons, were able to win such a battle. Moreover, Soviet shells lagged behind German ones.
  The heavy losses of the Red Army and the fact that the Krauts held out impressed Stalin. Britain did virtually nothing. The United States allowed its large fleet to be beaten piecemeal, and suffered huge losses; it could not drive the Japanese out of the Hawaiian islands.
  In May 1945, Stalin proposed a truce to Hitler and came up with the idea of starting peace negotiations. The Fuhrer accepted the offer of a truce, but peace negotiations were fruitless from the very beginning.
  Hitler wanted territorial gains, and did not want the zero option. But the Nazis began to transfer troops to Africa. The new German E series tanks were superior to Western models in armor and armament. And the offensive against the Libyan Montgomery group began. The British came under attack from superior forces, seasoned in battles in the east, and began to flee. Rommel, having carried out a roundabout maneuver, planted significant British forces in the cauldron. In June, Libya was captured.
  And in July the Germans captured Egypt. Building on their success, the Nazis, with the support of the local population, captured Iraq and Kuwait, and soon the Middle East. Then in September the offensive began in Sudan. Which developed quite successfully. The Germans had superiority in the quality of weapons. The new generation of tanks, the E series, turned out to be especially successful. And the British troops did not receive such a cruel school as the Nazis on the eastern front.
  At the end of '45, at the beginning of '46, all of Africa was captured by the Nazis. And Britain was weakened by the Nazis" submarine war. And in almost complete blockade. The Germans pressed the British using jet bombers and the latest weapons, disc planes.
  The landings followed in August 1946, and Britain fell after twenty days of fighting. Thus the largest empire capitulated. Hitler then turned his gaze towards the USSR. He wanted to get even with Stalin. What about the USA? Climbing across the ocean seemed unpromising and risky.
  The offensive against the USSR began on May 15, 1947. The main Nazi tank was the E-50, which was superior to Soviet vehicles in armament and armor. Stalin had in his arsenal only the IS-3, a small number of IS-4s, not yet a production model of the IS-7, and the just developed, but not yet production, T-54. The main tank squad: T-34-85.
  The car, of course, is strong, but inferior to the E-50 by a couple of orders of magnitude. Both in weapons and armor. Only the IS-4 was close in armor protection to the E-50, but was inferior in the armor-piercing power of the gun. Thus, the USSR, as it turned out, is technically not quite ready. There is no serial jet fighter, but the Germans are already armed with the ME-362, HE-262, TA-183, ME-1010, and other machines. Including the formidable TA-500, and even TA-600.
  Well, try to resist such power. However, the Soviet troops also dug in pretty well, creating a defense in depth. Which had to be broken through successively - line by line. And the resistance of the Red Army, seasoned in battle, was heroic, and cost the Nazis colossal losses. During the month of fighting, the Nazis were only able to reach the level of Baranovichi and Smolevichi.
  Soviet troops constantly counterattacked the Nazis. The attack on the center failed to crush the Soviet troops. Although the Nazis seized dominance in the sky.
  At the beginning of July, the Nazis launched an offensive in Ukraine. A powerful strike from armored pincers from different directions led to the encirclement of significant Soviet forces. But the Germans also suffered noticeable losses. Part of the Red Army was able to escape from the cauldron. However, the Krauts advanced to Zhitomir and captured Vinnitsa. Odessa was surrounded again.
  The Nazis tried to build on their success, but were stopped. Soviet troops actively counterattacked, but could not break through the Wehrmacht's steel wedges. In the fall, the Germans were able to advance again to the center and approach Minsk. The position of the Soviet troops was difficult. The Luftwaffe had gained air supremacy, and there was nothing to oppose it.
  In the winter of '47 and '48, the Nazis were on the defensive. The Red Army already tried to advance, but somehow without serious success. The German tanks of the series were adapted to combat operations in winter, in addition, the Wehrmacht generally managed to adapt to the climate.
  In the spring of 1948, the number of new Soviet T-54 tanks increased. It"s true that the Germans also had new pyramidal tanks AG-50. They were distinguished by the fact that they had the shape of an elongated pyramid, powerful armor from all angles, and large angles of inclination of the armor. Hitler's new tank is very difficult to hit, even on the side and stern.
  But the T-54 is also much better protected than the T-85. But the fascists, among other things, recruited colonial troops from Africans and Arabs, and replenished their forces with Europeans, including the British. Franco and Salazar increased the number of volunteer units sent to the Soviet-German front. Mussolini's regime also deployed significant forces. In any case, the Wehrmacht gained superiority in numbers. The offensive began in May and proceeded in the south. The Germans were able to cross the Dnieper and bypass Kyiv. While the T-54 tank was produced in small quantities, like jet aircraft, the Soviet troops had to be content with thirty-fours. And the last tank was already obsolete both morally, realistically and technologically.
  Some of the Soviet troops were again surrounded. A fascist offensive followed in the center. By autumn, the Nazis reached the center of the Dnieper. Soviet troops in the south were cut off by land in the Crimea, in Kyiv, and lost part of the left bank of Ukraine. Odessa fell. The situation has become extremely complicated.
  The Nazis took Poltava in late autumn and were stopped. A new winter was coming. The Nazis did not dare to attack in the cold. And the Red Army returned to its normal speed. After stubborn battles, the fascists were driven out of Poltava and the Kherson region. But then the Soviet troops were stopped again. The enemy maintained his advantage in the air, since the MIG-15 was just beginning to appear. And this fighter was inferior to the best German models. In the spring, the Nazis, using pyramidal tanks, broke through again and over the summer managed to capture Donbass.
  The situation was especially complicated by the overwhelming superiority of the Nazis in the infantry. They abandoned many colonial divisions. Taking advantage of human resources. The Nazis' superiority in the air also had a negative effect. Soviet cities fell one after another.
  After the fall of Donbass, the fascists advanced in the center. We approached Smolensk. And they even surrounded the city. But Smolensk held out for another four months.
  The year 1950 came... In winter, the Red Army slightly pushed back the Germans in the south, retaking Belgorod, Voroshilovgrad, and approaching Kharkov. In the spring, however, the Germans again replenished their troops with Africans and Arabs and attacked. And again they advanced into the depths of the Soviet positions. In the battles it turned out that the German pyramidal tank is a perfect form and the T-54 is not a rival to it. As a matter of fact, even the IS-7 was inferior in terms of its overall combat characteristics. To combat German pyramidal tanks, the IS-10 was created. This vehicle was armed with a 203 mm cannon and weighed one hundred tons.
  But in conditions when German aviation continued to dominate the air, such tanks were almost impossible to move by rail. And it turned out that the IS-10 was not viable. In the summer, the Nazis were able to break through to Voronezh. And in the fall, develop an offensive in the direction of Stalingrad. But they failed to take the legendary city itself. At the same time, the Nazis again blocked Leningrad. But it cost them huge losses. Especially in the native infantry. But then winter came. And the Red Army is advancing again. The Germans, however, could not be completely surrounded, but they were forced to move beyond the Don. And they left, broken and gnawed. In winter, the Red Army tried to advance in the center, but advanced only fifteen kilometers. And so 1951 came.
  In general, disc planes here proved to be not very effective weapons. They are capable of ramming Soviet aircraft, but are not so effective against ground targets. But they are fast. In the summer of 1951, the fascist army again attacked Moscow. The fighting was very stubborn. The Soviet command launched the IS-11 series of heavy tanks, with a 203 mm gun but weak side armor, which reduced the weight of the vehicle. Such a weapon could penetrate the pyramidal structure, but the Soviet machine itself was too vulnerable. But the T-54 did not penetrate the German pyramids from any angle.
  The Germans had an advantage in armor and gradually advanced near Moscow. By September, there were only a hundred kilometers left to the capital.
  The Soviet troops retreated with losses, but the Germans also lost a lot. The assault on Stalingrad followed. The almost completely destroyed city fell under the Nazis. The Germans also captured the cities of Grozny and Ordzhonikidze in the Caucasus. And they created a dangerous situation.
  But in October the Nazis were exhausted and were forced to suspend the offensive. In winter, the Red Army went on the offensive. But she was only able to slightly push back the Nazis. True, the Nazis were driven out of Grozny, and part of Stalingrad was recaptured. In the center, Soviet troops advanced only thirty kilometers and stopped. The year 1952 arrived. Both Hitler and Stalin were very stubborn. Moreover, if Stalin was ready for a compromise, then Hitler was clearly not.
  But Russia's human resources were running out. And the Nazis already formed ninety percent of the Wehrmacht from foreigners. True, it"s worse for Stalin, he forms troops from the population of the USSR, and the Third Reich recruits from lands from India to South Africa. Of course, Indians, especially in winter, are not important warriors, but there are many of them. In addition, it has not yet been possible to create a vehicle superior to the German pyramidal tanks. And in aviation the enemy is still much stronger. The Krauts have already put the ME-426 into service, and flying saucers accelerate to eight sound speeds.
  In the spring, the Nazis attacked in the south and center. They managed to retake Grozny and drive the Soviet troops out of Stalingrad. Then German tanks, with the latest ceramic armor and dynamic protection, were able to bypass Moscow and surround it.
  Developing their success, in the south the Nazis reached Astrakhan and reached the Caspian Sea. Türkiye also entered the war on the side of Germany.
  By the end of August, Moscow found itself in a complete blockade. Autumn did not bring relief. Exhausted Russia no longer had sufficient reinforcements for major offensive operations. The Nazis took Ryazan, leaving Moscow under siege for now. Pala and Astrakhan and Tbilisi.
  In winter, the Soviet T-65 tank appeared at the front with a more powerful 125-mm gun and a longer length. But this machine is too labor-intensive and was produced only in small series, and its engine is somewhat weak. The T-54 continued to dominate. The situation continued to worsen. The Germans were able to capture both Tikhvin and Volkhov. And in February, together with the Turks, we began to storm Baku. The city fell on March 1, 1953.
  And on March 5, 1953, Stalin died. The next day, hungry and turning into ruins, Moscow capitulated. Beria became Stalin's successor. The position of the USSR, having lost Moscow, the Caucasus, and on March 10 the city of Gorky, became hopeless.
  On April 1, 1953, Beria and the State Defense Committee announced surrender. Alas, there seemed to be no chance. And the conditions of surrender at least made it possible to save skins. True, several generals did not obey, but they were arrested and hanged for "treason."
  Beria himself was appointed governor of the RFSFR, a type of puppet self-government. The Nazis occupied the territory of the USSR and divided it into commissariats.
  There remained the United States, which finished off Japan, albeit with difficulty, and installed its puppet government in China. But the Germans were too tired of the war. Yes, the USA already had an atomic bomb. And having seized lands from the Atlantic to the Pacific Ocean, from South Africa to India, they calmed down. There is already enough land for many generations of Germans to develop.
  Hitler legalized polygamy in the Third Reich, introduced huge taxes on small and childless families, and even rewards for extra wives and children. It was possible to marry foreign women, and even have harems.
  Marriages with Indian, Arab, Slavic and mulatto women were allowed. It was impossible to marry only pure black women, Jews, and gypsies. Genetic selection was actively developing. Like artificial insemination with the sperm of the most gifted men. So later egg transplantation.
  The Third Reich, before the United States launched a satellite during the war, and then the Aryan couple flew around planet Earth in a spacecraft.
  Two blocs have formed in the world: One is the Third Reich with colonial possessions and allies, the other is the United States, colonial possessions and allies.
  America managed to bind China to itself, and grabbed the conquests of Japan, as far as Burma and Bangladesh. Canada, Mexico and almost all countries of Latin America, except Argentina, where Germany established its bases, came under the patronage of the United States.
  The world turned out to be bipolar even more than during the confrontation between the USSR and the USA. There were no longer any non-aligned countries here. Everyone was forced to be either for Germany or for America. And the arms race with the Cold War began.
  The Third Reich was somewhat more successful, as it had more resources. But still no one had a decisive advantage. And the world swayed in a fragile balance.
  Hitler died back in 1957 in May, at the age of sixty-eight. He had more than a hundred sons, obtained through artificial selection, but not a single definite heir. Goering, this drug addict and glutton, died, Himmler fell into disgrace and was shot. Bormann was suspended. And Schellenberg became the successor. The head of the secret police had a lot of power, but did not feel like giving it away.
  In short, the dictatorship of the head of the SS was established. But not for long. Soon Schellenberg died, and Kleiman gained power. The latter turned out to be a fanatical admirer of Hitler, and transferred power to one of the sons of the conquering dictator.
  And the Fuhrer dynasty was established. In the Third Reich, totalitarianism reigned; in the United States, truncated democracy, still dominated by two parties, alternating power. Formal democracy was also established among America's allies. Germany's allies gradually became National Socialist and Fascist.
  This is how the two systems developed in competition and the space race. And a relatively stable, peaceful existence.
  Gradually, the United States was losing in space expansion... Beria lived a long time, until he was ninety years old, then handed over the post of governor to his grandson. Gradually, Russians and other peoples acquired German citizenship and equal rights with the Germans, but lived in a one-party, totalitarian state, and with a single education system.
  The economy developed partly according to plan, partly in a market environment. It was quite effective. The strict German order, the abundance of raw materials, and the mass of built roads allowed industry and agriculture to grow rapidly.
  Discipline reigned. Cigarettes are strictly prohibited and are not sold; the only alcohol available is beer. Crime is very low, cannot be compared with the American one. All families have a TV, a car, and their own separate apartment. There are no beggars, no homeless people, no homeless people. Almost no drug addicts - strict control. All children study in schools. Everyone has a job, and those who don"t want to work go to a concentration camp. Medicine has developed greatly, including thanks to experiments on people.
  Infant mortality is low, but defective babies are killed. Everyone, from generals to auxiliary workers, does exercises in the morning and before bed. There are many stadiums and sports facilities. Physical education lessons in schools - every day. The birth rate is high, but under control. Reproduction is prohibited for physically and mentally ill people.
  Genetic experiments are held in high esteem. There is a ministry of eugenics, which improves the human race.
  Hitler's personality cult, and his monuments and portraits are everywhere. Children from the nursery are taught the values of National Socialism. There is strict censorship in the press, but many colorful films with special effects are made.
  Erotica is represented very actively in both cinema and magazines. Prostitution is legalized and regulated. Singles have high taxes. The principle applies: each creature has a pair! Homosexuality is strictly prohibited. Marital fidelity is not an absolute. There are lessons on eros in schools. But also so that everything is decent and beautiful. Compulsory secondary education.
  In the USA, of course, there is more chaos, crime and other things. Even more so in other countries. America is gradually losing the competition in space, technology, and economics.
  Anti-American sentiment is growing in China. About to break away and join the Third Reich. This is such an unstable world, on the brink of nuclear war.
  But still, one cannot say that it is exclusively a dystopia. The rigid German order managed to solve many problems of mankind, and the planned economy and scientific management resolved many problems characteristic of the elements of the market. Not exactly socialism, but very similar, when monopolies and oligarchs are under the strict control of a totalitarian state and share with the people.
  The standard of living of the outskirts and peoples is gradually smoothing out, and an increasing number of people are receiving German citizenship. Of course, white people and ethnic people close to the Germans have advantages. The Slavs are recognized as ethnically close. Gradually the guerrilla war died down, and then there was creative work. Local self-government and cooperation with Beria and NKVD units played a role here.
  And in the depths of the science of the Third Reich there is a search for weapons capable of neutralizing the nuclear reaction in order to establish planetary hegemony. Make the world a single master. However, in conventional weapons the United States is far behind.
  
  IF THE ALLIES HAD LANDED IN FRANCE IN 1943.
  There is one more point: it is customary to criticize the USA and the West. In particular, because they delayed opening the second front for too long. But what could have happened if this happened earlier? And in real history they almost threw the allies into the sea. What if we imagine something not entirely trivial.
  The Allies undertake the Normandy landings in 1943. Five days before the Kursk Bulge.
  Naturally, Hitler had to abandon such a "Citadel" plan and defend France. The Allies, despite heavy losses from the German submarine fleet, were able to create noticeable bridgeheads. Hitler withdrew some of his forces from the eastern front, fortunately Stalin preferred to wait and struck an undercutting blow to the flank and rear of the allied army. The case ended with the defeat of the US and British armies, more than half a million soldiers were captured. A lot of equipment was captured.
  Stalin launched the offensive only on September 10. Not a good date. The heavy rains and frosts had not yet begun, but the Germans had already given themselves a free hand in the West. In addition, the Red Army was advancing on too broad a front. And in the center, and against Kharkov, and against Orel. But still, at first, the Soviet troops were successful. But then the Germans organized counterattacks.
  "Tigers" and "Panthers" were superior to Soviet tanks in combat power, and achieved great results when shooting. The Red Army was still able to recapture Orel and Belgorod by late autumn. But the Krauts held Kharkov. They had more free forces than in real history, especially since the Allies refused to land in Sicily, and the coup to overthrow Mussolini did not take place. And taking into account the success in France, twenty to thirty divisions were added. Plus, having abandoned the offensive on the Kursk Bulge, the Germans retained more infantry and tanks, and selected SS divisions. One "Ferdinand", in real history almost half was lost to mines.
  And then these self-propelled guns turned out to be untouched, and showed themselves superbly in defense. And "Panther" is very strong in defense. In the offensive, the weakness of the side armor led to heavy losses even from forty-fives. And the Panthers broke down on the offensive much more often than sitting motionless in an ambush.
  The Germans held out until January. They repelled the attacks of Soviet troops, almost without retreating. They managed to repel the attack near Leningrad. There is a very powerful defense and well-developed structures. In real history, there were too few forces left near Leningrad. But in the alternative, the Krauts were able to avoid such large losses as in reality. In addition, after the failure of the landing in France, a serious political crisis arose in the United States.
  Roosevelt, under pressure from Republicans, ordered the bombing of the Third Reich to be curtailed and to focus exclusively on Japan. This led to the fact that the production of weapons in Germany was significantly higher than in real history. The new MP-44 assault rifle entered service earlier, like the Tiger-2 and Panther-2, and earlier the ME-262 appeared, which was not converted into a Blitzbromer. Since the problem of landing troops in France has lost its relevance.
  What is ME-262? A real monster with four 30mm air cannons and strong armor. This makes it very difficult to shoot down a plane. In real history, Soviet pilots shot down only three such aircraft. Kozhedub scored one. In total, the Germans lost only twenty such vehicles in battles.
  
  But in winter the Red Army still fights better than in summer, and German tanks are more difficult to transfer. Soviet troops advanced into Ukraine, and took Kharkov. We broke through to Poltava. And by March, after fierce fighting, they reached the Dnieper. But it cost a huge loss. The Germans, replenished with tanks and receiving jet aircraft, stopped the offensive. In April, Soviet troops pressed on the Leningrad direction and in the center, but were unable to achieve significant success. We moved fifteen to twenty kilometers. At the beginning of June, when the roads finally dried up, they began to advance on the territory of Ukraine, trying to form a cauldron. In battles, the Panthers-2 and Tigers-2, as well as the newest development of the Lion, showed themselves to be very strong.
  The last vehicle turned out to be quite successful, as the denser layout made it possible to reduce weight, with significant armor.
  The USSR, however, had the IS-2 and T-34-85, which were also quite strong. But the Soviet units gave in slightly. The battles showed that the Panther-2 is a quite capable tank - well protected, especially in the front, and well armed. "Lion" turned out to be much more successful than "Tiger"-2. But the last tank did not live up to expectations. It turned out to be too heavy and often broke.
  Soviet troops, after several weeks of fighting, were forced to withdraw from the Dnieper, but avoided encirclement. The Germans achieved success at too great a cost. The Red Army has become different. The troops gained combat experience, and turned out to be very persistent, and their command was skillful. So the Nazis failed to achieve decisive success. Although they conquered Poltava.
  In the autumn the front changed little. The Red Army was more on the defensive. She saved up her strength and prepared for the attack.
  The situation, however, was problematic. The Nazis have jet aircraft in mass production. Added and XE-162, and "Arado", and ME-163, and something else. In addition, the E-10 and E-25 tanks appeared, light but dangerous. And the improved "Lion", and a more advanced modification of the "Panther" -2. In qualitative terms, the Nazis turned out to be stronger weapons. Yes, they have a large number of troops. Teenagers were also drafted into the army, and foreign divisions were formed from all over Europe and the Khivi. There were also many local police units.
  So far, superiority in human resources remained on the side of the Wehrmacht and the Third Reich. And the Germans gathered forces not inferior to the Red Army. And in the production of weapons, the Third Reich was superior to Russia with a qualitative advantage. So in the winter the Red Army launched an offensive in the center, not really counting on success. The Nazis" defense is exceptionally powerful, and there are more reserves than ever before.
  But still, Soviet troops broke through the defenses and came out north of Smolensk. Next they reached the Dnieper, where they were stopped by fresh Wehrmacht reserves. In March, the Germans were attacked from the south and were able to restore the situation. Under these conditions, Stalin proposed a truce in April. Since Japan was losing the war to the United States, Hitler decided to come to the aid of his ally and accepted the truce proposal. But this is another war.
  The Fritz had an exceptionally powerful submarine fleet. And they launched a real hunt for British and American ships.
  At the same time, the Krauts began an offensive in Africa. The first blow is through Gibraltar and Morocco.
  The Fuhrer personally met with Franco and outlined the prospects. They say that Germany needs Africa, and the shortest way there is only through the strait. The hands of the Third Reich are now untied, tanks, submarines, and aviation is the best in the world. Occupying Spain is a matter of one week. So whether you like it or not, you"ll have to let the Germans through. And Gibraltar is the key to Africa that cannot be bypassed.
  So take your pick. Either you let the troops through or we capture you! Franco, realizing that there was no choice, chose the lesser of evils: the passage of troops. And the Nazis took Gibraltar right away, and then landed in Morocco. In general, the battles in the Mediterranean are of key importance. The Fuhrer, not related to the war with the USSR, defeated the British in Malta, after which he had the opportunity to land troops in Tunisia.
  But this showed that the Fritz had burst badly, not crushing the British in Malta back in the fortieth year. We've wasted so much time. But they were able to win back in 1945.
  The approximate balance of power showed that the United States and Britain do not hold northern Africa. The Germans, having more convenient communications, and better weapons, are gradually seizing territories. It should be noted that in real history, the Fritz were prevented by Franco's stubbornness, Hitler's mistake with Gibraltar. Underestimation of the importance of the Mediterranean sector of the front, and preparation for war with the USSR.
  It should also be noted that British tanks were superior to German ones in armor at that time. But by the forty-fifth year, undoubtedly, "Panther"-2 turned out to be stronger in armament and armor-piercing power. And the modified "Lion", even more so. Several tens of thousands of Englishmen were captured. Morocco has fallen. Then German troops fought through Algeria and joined forces in Tunisia.
  Next, German troops passed through Libya and broke into Egypt. More than thirty British and American divisions were defeated. Having crossed the Suez Canal, the Germans rushed to the Middle East. Iraq and Kuwait were captured.
  The Nazis' successes alarmed the Americans. Truman tried to negotiate with Germany on the division of spheres of influence. Churchill was also inclined to compromise, and at the same time tried to test the waters in order to involve Stalin in the war.
  But the leader maintained a significant silence. No, on the one hand, Stalin understood that it was not in his interests to wait until the Third Reich strengthened and defeated the allies. But on the other hand, I didn"t want to pull chestnuts out of the fire. And in general, Stalin often experienced indecision when he himself should have struck a blow, but there were doubts about success. Just like, for example, Stalin did not dare in real history to attack Yugoslavia and overthrow Tito. But here, after all, is the strongest army in the world of the Third Reich, with the best tanks, planes, and machine guns.
  Stalin finds it difficult to make a decision. And the country is too tired of the war.
  Hitler launched an offensive into southern Africa. There was a German diaspora and Boers. We need to free them. In the winter of 1946, the Germans reached South Africa and defeated the British there.
  The United States has experienced an internal crisis. Their troops on land were beaten by the Germans. And the strength of the Third Reich grew: tanks of the E-50 series demonstrated their crushing power. And they defeated everyone, since the American Pershings and especially Shermans were no rival to them.
  The creation of the atomic bomb has slowed down. And so far it is very far from a model suitable for combat use. In the Third Reich, too, there was more talk about a nuclear engine than a bomb.
  But it"s also difficult for the Germans to get to America, the whole ocean divides them, and the fleets of the British and the United States are very large, and they can"t knock them out with submarines alone.
  The Fuhrer was faced with a dilemma: where to send his hordes. And how to overcome water obstacles. While the Nazis decided to attack India. This idea is generally logical. But here it is already necessary for Russia to withdraw its troops from Iran.
  Hitler and Stalin began negotiations. The leader of the USSR expressed interest in the English inheritance. The Fuhrer invited Russia to enter the war with Britain and the USA. Stalin refused. The Nazis' hands were chained. Britain was still an unsinkable aircraft carrier.
  The war moved to the air and sea phases. The Germans developed jet aviation. More powerfully armed and fast XE-262, and ME-2010, and ME-362 appeared in the series, as well as TA-500 and VO-18 bombers in a tailless modification. And submarines powered by hydrogen peroxide reaching speeds of 35 knots per hour.
  The forty-sixth year passed in mutual pricks. The Germans had not yet decided to land in Britain. Stalin did not give a pass to India. Japan lost the Philippines, and many islands, however, held possessions in China. And so far it has held back the onslaught of American aviation. After the appearance of jet fighters in the country of the rising sun, the samurai became a little easier.
  The United States itself has not yet created a sufficiently effective jet fighter and was losing to the Germans in the sky.
  In addition, Germany introduced discos in its series that have no equal.
  They tried to pull Stalin in one direction or another, but Koba remained neutral. Hitler, under certain conditions, would not be against peace. Moreover, Germany received the Middle East and Africa. She already has more conquests than Genghis Khan. But America did not yet want peace. And Britain, which has lost so many colonies, even more so.
  In May 1947, the Germans decided to land in the metropolis. They counted heavily on their superiority in tanks and the still best aviation in the world.
  And for underwater vehicles. But the landing itself had to be postponed another month due to some problems. Using the resources of Africa and the Middle East, Germany was able to produce so many jet machines that it seized air supremacy.
  The United States, whose quality of technology is much worse, could not cope with this. And the Germans were able to land troops and hold them. In the battles, it turned out that the "Churchill" was hopelessly outdated, and could not penetrate German tanks even into the side. And this, of course, is a problem. In general, the Americans and the British did not have a strong enough anti-tank gun to fight the "E" series and inflict damage on the heavy tanks of the Third Reich. It didn"t work out for the British here.
  A seventeen-pound gun proved to be the limit, but it was not enough, and the thirty-two-pounder did not go into production. And it wasn't enough either.
  The Germans were able to surround London in three weeks of fighting. And in order to avoid unnecessary casualties, the garrison capitulated.
  Churchill fled to Canada, and from there he promised to continue the resistance. But it was no longer the same. Hitler installed his puppet king in Britain and a government led by Mosley.
  Part of the English fleet surrendered. Some were captured by the Americans. The war continued. The Germans captured Ireland and began preparing a jump to Iceland. The famous Operation Icarus took place in November 1947 and was unexpected for the United States. No one thought that the Nazis would risk this in conditions of frost, storms and icebergs.
  But they were able to carry out the operation and capture the island. And they put a flag with a swastika there. In America they got scared after that. And again they offered peace to Germany. They even promised to cede something to Japan.
  Hitler, fearing the growing power of the USSR, agreed to a peace treaty. And including concessions to Japan.
  Then in 1948, Nazi Germany began to prepare for the Eastern campaign. The USSR appeared in the T-54, and IS-4, and IS-7 series. That is, very decent cars.
  But while the E-50 series retained an advantage in armor over the T-54 and weapons, and was comparable to the IS-7. But the last tank was not widespread. So the Krauts so far managed to have an advantage in the quality of tanks. Their heavier E-75 turned out to be extremely powerful in terms of armament and lethality of the gun. The main thing is that the Germans, having recruited troops from Europe and Africa, had an advantage in numbers.
  And the Fritz have better aviation. The MIG-15 has only just passed tests.
  So the Fritz went on the offensive on June 10 and rushed towards Moscow. But the dense defense of the Soviet troops turned out to be extremely developed. The Nazis were able to advance only 100 kilometers in two months of fighting. And they stopped, suffering huge losses.
  Then the Nazis moved to the south. They broke through to Kharkov, captured most of Donbass, but were stopped again. More precisely, exhausted.
  The Red Army has very powerful defensive lines. During the years of the truce, trenches and bunkers were dug. Lots of anti-tank hedgehogs, and mines. Try, break through. The Nazis advanced, but lost a lot. And they were forced to stop. Late autumn and winter have arrived. The Soviet army has already tried to attack, but the Germans are ready for winter and are holding the line. The front line was inactive. The Red Army advanced only a dozen or so.
  The next year, the Germans did not advance on land, but tried to develop air pressure. While their jet bombers were at their best. But Soviet fighters also improved. At the end of the year, it was possible to create surface-to-air missiles....
  In winter, the Red Army tried to advance, but only penetrated a few kilometers.
  In May 1950, the Germans tried to attack themselves. But they didn't succeed. Even the new pyramid tank didn't help. We advanced about fifty kilometers and stopped. Air pressure also had no effect. The raids continued until late autumn. But nothing worked out.
  In winter, the Red Army pressed, but also without results. This is how it turned out to be a sticky war. The year 1951 also passed in mutual attacks. The Germans advanced only twenty kilometers during the spring and summer. The front line became increasingly frozen. And the war became static. But the situation the following year, 1952, suddenly became more complicated. Having overcome hesitation and amassed strength, Japan entered the war.
  The opening of a second front by Japan in 1952 complicated the situation for the USSR. The samurai troops are weaker with tanks and self-propelled guns, but they also have jet aircraft and very fanatical infantry.
  The Red Army had to fight on two fronts.
  Oleg Rybachenko even composed:
  Trouble has come to my Rus',
  Samurai are brazenly coming from the east...
  I love Jesus and Stalin -
  Even though anger sometimes breaks your heart!
  The Germans took advantage of the moment that part of the Red Army was distracted and launched a large offensive in the south. In August 1952, they, like ten years ago, managed to break through to Stalingrad. The Stalingrad epic number two has begun. And again the Nazis got bogged down in battles, drowned in their own blood. And the losses of the Nazi coalition were enormous. The fighting dragged on until deep winter.
  The USSR did not have the strength to repeat the counterattack: the Japanese factor affected, but the Nazis were able to take only eighty percent of Stalingrad and stopped.
  In winter, the Red Army pinched the Germans a little in the center, but overall there was calm. Stalin died in March 1953. Molotov became his successor. They were too afraid of Beria. Yes, and the personality is odious. In May, the Nazis had pyramidal tanks at the front. The new weapon is very strong and dangerous, impenetrable from all angles. Try to deal with this.
  The Germans, on the orders of the stubborn Hitler, continued the assault on Stalingrad. They used both diskettes and underground tanks. They managed to finally capture the city in two months of fighting. And then the Nazis moved to Astrakhan. We progressed quite successfully. The Japanese surrounded Vladivostok and tried to break through Mongolia. The fighting was fierce, and the Japanese were able to break in.
  Molotov declared that he would fight to the end. But the situation in the USSR remained extremely difficult. The new T-55 tank turned out to be insufficient to fight the pyramidal machines of the Krauts. Alas, the forces were noticeably lacking to really turn the tide of the war. The year 1953 ended in conditions when the Germans cut off the Caucasus, Turkey entered the war, and Japan was torn over everyone
  Strength
  In February, Baku fell, and the position of the USSR worsened by an order of magnitude. In May 1954, the entire Caucasus fell under the Nazis. Old people aged twelve and eighty years old were already officially conscripted into the Red Army. There were also many women. The country was running out of resources.
  The Wehrmacht also thinned out. Almost ninety percent of it is foreign. The combat effectiveness of German units decreased by an order of magnitude. But discos have become much more dangerous. And pyramidal tanks are generally the limit of perfection. No matter what angle you shoot from, the shells ricochet.
  The boy imagined a tank crew in a pyramidal tank. June 1954, Nazi troops advance on Saratov. They are trying to approach Moscow from deep behind. Just think, thirteen years have passed since the beginning of the Great Patriotic War.
  What horror and suffering of all peoples. And the famous four have been fighting for thirteen years: Gerda, Charlotte, Christina and Magda. The girls haven't aged at all. Just as young and fresh as before.
  And the tank has sloping armor and is low. More advanced, it has only two crew members located lying down.
  Gerda and Charlotte aim the 105mm high-pressure gun, but with a shorter muzzle. The muzzle is shorter, but the initial speed will be higher, up to 1700 meters per second.
  And the uranium core in the shell. And the girls giggle. The T-55 tank is not yet very popular. The main one is, of course, the T-54, a vehicle with 200 mm turret frontal armor. Quite a squat car.
  Gerda grins and aims the gun. She has a pyramid machine. This is two hundred and fifty millimeters of alloy steel at a high angle, cemented armor. And a 100-millimeter T-54 can"t penetrate a German car.
  The girl, the ageless Charlotte, presses her bare foot on the joystick, and the German tank accelerates. Only fifty-five tons of weight, with a gas turbine engine of 1800 horsepower, and armor from all angles of 250 mm at large angles of rational inclination. And Soviet tanks have no chance of breaking through it. And the German car itself is very nimble and passable.
  Gerda notes with a sigh:
  - Finally, our designers have created a perfect machine, and a relatively light one.
  Charlotte remarked with a sigh:
  - It's a pity that it happened too late! We could have crushed the USA too if we had such a car earlier!
  The blonde girl with a smile made of pearls said:
  - Better late than never! The pulsation of the heart and veins demands to finally end the Second World War, which began almost fifteen years ago. We deserve peace!
  The red-haired devil confirmed:
  - Yes, we deserve peace! And we will win!
  Gerda sighed and noted with interest:
  - But peace is good... But what about the USA?
  Charlotte, smiling broadly and dazzlingly, sang:
  - Country America, from the other side, you seem like heaven and look okay! But believe me, the Third Reich is cooler and stronger than you!
  Gerda fired at the T-54 and, having penetrated the Soviet tank, chirped:
  - I am wise - all-wise, I am wise - all-wise, but not an owl at all!
  The German cannon pierced Soviet tanks from a long distance. More dangerous was the heavy IS-11. This vehicle has a 203-mm cannon, it had a chance to penetrate the Germans. True, for such power, one had to pay for a tank weighing one hundred tons. Considering that German jet aviation maintained a qualitative advantage over the Soviet one, such aircraft are simply suicide bombers.
  The modernized IS-7 is also not bad. This vehicle has increased the thickness of the frontal armor, and the weight has increased to 78 tons. But for such reinforcement, the car lost its driving performance, and the load on the front rollers increased. And the gun is insufficient against the pyramidal German tanks.
  Here Gerda fired at the IS-7, just catching the moment when the Soviet tank turned on its side. There his armor is much thinner. And he rammed a shell with a uranium core into a Red Army vehicle.
  The blonde terminator remarked:
  - But the bear is not agile!
  Charlotte remarked:
  - But it bites. Thirty kilogram shells can be dangerous.
  Gerda giggled:
  - But he is happy to hang on the edge, stabbed for being dangerous!
  The girls laughed and shot down another T-54. And Charlotte added speed, as a threat arose - a rare but dangerous IS-11 appeared. True, his weapon is not very fast-firing and not accurate enough, but it is lethal. Although who knows, maybe some kind of superman is sitting behind him. And the thickness of the frontal armor is 350 millimeters. You can't hit this one from a distance. We need to get closer.
  Charlotte remarked with annoyance:
  - The Russians have created a heavy vehicle, which is worse, of course, than our tank, but not inferior in power. True, much heavier than our car.
  Gerda added:
  - And not so mobile!
  The blonde terminator fired and shot down another T-54. Cars in general are not yet dangerous for Germans. The Germans distinguished their guns with a smaller caliber but a higher initial projectile velocity.
  Charlotte remarked with some annoyance:
  -I'm tired of fighting already! If you walk to Moscow along the Volga, then there will be another couple of thousand miles!
  Gerda corrected her partner:
  -It will be a little less, but still decent!
  Charlotte beat another T-54 and, grinning, remarked:
  - But a long way is easier than a short one!
  The girls did not lose their optimism. And they continued to fight and win!
  So the IS-11 fired at them ... But the projectile flew past. With a caliber like that, it's dangerous.
  Gerda, laughing, sang:
  - Forest foxes, and against the Germans Isa!
  Charlotte laughed and chirped:
  - There is a war raging in the universe,
  Crush, kill for no reason...
  Satan has broken free -
  And death came with him!
  The girls laughed and fired at the IS-11. The shell stung the Soviet car and scratched the frontal armor. But the present was unable to penetrate 350 millimeters, and even at an angle of 30 degrees from the vertical.
  Gerda swore:
  - Strong, the Russians ... Maybe come from the side?
  Charlotte noted:
  "The Russian tank has only a hundred millimeters on its sides, but it"s risky to go that close."
  Gerda giggled and remarked: we have been fighting for thirteen years. And still not a single serious injury!
  Charlotte giggled and whispered:
  - Be careful not to jinx it!
  Gerda laughed and cooed:
  - Eh, now, grief is not a problem! Oh, what a ton of money! Everything will be taken away from the bastard, but for now - walk for now!
  The girls were approaching a formidable Soviet tank. The IS-11 was almost the only vehicle capable of fighting the newest German tanks.
  But a certain evolution took place here. If the Nazis in 1943 had tanks that were heavier and, perhaps, more powerful than the Soviet ones, but with worse driving characteristics. Now gas turbine engines gave the Krauts an advantage in driving performance, and Soviet tank building went through increasing the mass of tanks.
  The IS-11 became a vehicle that could hit a pyramid tank, albeit with a high probability of a ricochet, but... Its mobility turned out to be low.
  The German pyramidal tank had the designation AG-50, in honor of Hitler. The Fuhrer was tired of cars being named after animals. And he decided to show his cult of personality in tanks. The heavier AG-75 model had an engine of 2000 horsepower, and with a weight of eighty tons, 350 mm armor, and a 128 mm caliber gun, also high pressure, and naturally more armor-piercing. But the AG-75 was not as widespread as the AG-50, which became the main one.
  Gerda and Charlotte were approaching the Soviet, very tenacious machine.
  And along the way they shot at smaller targets. In particular, the SU-152, a very dangerous machine, with an elongated barrel. Could cause trouble.
  And Gerda eliminated her with an accurate hit. And she chirped:
  - I really am a girl and a superman in one bottle!
  The warrior is really cool...
  Christina and Magda fought on the same tank, and did their job well.
  Magda, with some frustration in her voice, remarked:
  - Oh, we kill... Like the children of Satan!
  Christina even yawned demonstratively:
  - Oh yes... I"m completely tired of admitting this! All this murder and violence!
  Magda shot down the T-54 and cooed sadly, exclaiming:
  - Here everything is going for us... Towards victory, albeit difficult! The soldiers will be honored... With a medal that is not cast iron!
  Christina snorted contemptuously:
  - Okay, well... We can do a lot! And to be honest, my ears are already blocked from the gunfire! All this is terribly boring!
  Magda suggested in response:
  - When the war ends, we should drink champagne for peace!
  Christina tweeted:
  - Tell me what the world is, they will answer you! Sun and wind!
  Meanwhile, Gerda, together with Charlotte, entered the side of the Soviet tank and hit her. The IS-11, having been mortally wounded, began to detonate. He was literally torn apart. Debris and a lot of metal trash were flying from the Soviet tank.
  Magda sang with a smile:
  - Once again, trouble has loomed like rivers of blood, arrogant enmity has flared up... Our dear country is groaning from fires of blood, tears and grief!
  Gerda exclaimed on the radio:
  - Well, don"t do that! We've landed a big catch! Few can compete with such a tank!
  A whole battle unfolded in the sky. MIG-15 fought with a German mosquito house. In addition to it, the lighter fighter Yak-32 and IL-18 fought. German planes, however, were superior to Soviet ones in speed and armament.
  There really was a real mess going on in the sky. ME-482 fight like animals and tear everyone apart. Literally ramming your opponents. But the MIG-15 is no slouch either. It also comes into the tails and showers them with air shells. So the battle unfolded at heights.
  Christina took it and sang:
  - Planes are good, steamships are good, machine guns are better!
  Magda winked slyly at her partner and chirped:
  - Simple, however.
  And the girl sent a projectile by pressing the joystick button with her bare fingers.
  This couple is trivially gorgeous. And demonstrates the highest level of fighting spirit.
  Christina, turning the tank around, will sing:
  - Sing a song, as it used to be, the detachment sang, and I"ll sing it quietly! And we are young again, and we are ready for a feat, and we can handle any task!
  Magda cut down another T-54 and chirped:
  - The laser beam hit his temple, and in a flash the man disappeared!
  The warriors exclaimed in unison:
  - I don"t want to know that creature that will burn this sky! All I hear is march, march, left!
  Soviet tanks choked in their counterattack. And the Nazis broke through to the batteries. A significant part of the guns are outdated 76-mm guns, completely harmless to the Germans.
  Christina roared:
  - We will burn all enemies, and the power with council... We will erase it in feces, to the tune of this song!
  Magda confirmed with great enthusiasm:
  - Of course, we"ll erase it!
  And the blonde terminator slapped her bare feet, one against the other. And then she shot down a Soviet gun with a shell and sang:
  - Shoot, shoot, send your enemies not to heaven!
  And the warrior laughed again... The girls had a lot of fun.
  With a smile, Christina threw a chocolate candy into her mouth and chirped:
  - In our country, everything is like on the moon!
  And the girls laughed in unison.
  The Soviet defense gave way. Both sides were extremely exhausted. There is a whole company of boys on the way of the warriors. The children fought barefoot, half naked. However, it"s summer and warm. The boys did not want to give up and died heroically. They showed fantastic resilience.
  One of the boys' techniques was throwing a bunch of grenades under a fascist tank. This helped a lot.
  Christina remembered how the SS tortured a captured boy. A thirteen-year-old boy was burned with a blowtorch and all his toes were broken with pliers. The boy moaned quietly, but didn't say anything. Neither the hot wire, nor the flame of a blowtorch, nor the terrible burns all over the child"s body forced the young knight to speak.
  The prisoner was tortured to death... Christina herself took part in the torture. She moved the tongue of flame over the pioneer"s body, looking for sensitive spots. Yes, the children of the Reds are strong. This is simply amazing.
  The boy died tortured without saying anything. Christina even felt a feeling of pity stir in her soul. The white-headed boy could have been an adornment of the Aryan nation. In general, the Slavs have beautiful children, and it is a shame to kill them.
  Christina whispered regretfully:
  - But on the other hand, in such matters... There are so many troubles and worries, oh God forbid!
  Magda sang in response:
  - It's not very bad to have three wives! Much better on the other hand!
  And the girls slapped their bare feet, their soles touching each other. Even the calluses covering my feet began to ring.
  Soviet batteries were suppressed. They were bombarded with shells and rockets. The Sturmtiger-4, made on the basis of E tanks, and with bomb launchers roared. Rockets bombarded Soviet positions. The Nazis already knew how to launch satellites into space, and from there they transmitted information about events on Earth.
  Of course, the Red Army had a hard time. Leningrad is under siege, and there is no chance of releasing the steel collar. And the girls are quite cheerful and happy. They passed the next line of Soviet defense in depth.
  The Red Army, slowly retreating, succumbed to the Nazis. Invulnerable Nazi disc planes were spinning in the sky. They attacked Soviet vehicles.
  Gerda even sang:
  - It"s as if they are tied with a cable, and where it"s thin, it breaks... There"s no more room for all kinds of suckers!
  And the warriors continued to press, demonstrating their phenomenal talent.
  Fiery Charlotte hissed:
  - Bang-bang! Bang bang!
  And the warriors continued to move on pyramidal tanks. The Nazis had already taken Kamyshin and were approaching Saratov. The front line rolled back more and more to the east.
  German technology and the minds of all of Europe have created something more perfect. And discos are generally a technique that has no equal.
  Gerda, while shooting at a Russian bunker, remarked:
  - Despite all the difficulties, we still win! And God grant us good luck and luck!
  Charlotte agreed with her partner:
  - Luck and fortune are very important... Although, as Friedrich said: lucky once, lucky twice... How much can you tempt gentlemen - where is the skill!
  Gerda destroyed the SU-122 self-propelled gun and remarked:
  - It"s better to talk about God with Magda! She loves it!
  Charlotte chirped with a grin:
  - And we are just witches! Bringing light to people! And there is no more beautiful calling!
  Gerda looked in the mirror and answered:
  - There is not a single wrinkle or mesh on my face, I still look like a girl! And health carriage!
  Charlotte readily confirmed:
  - This is what it means to be a witch!
  Gerda, her eyes flashing aggressively, remarked:
  - I'm a witch... And I hate inquisitors! I would send them all to a hell where they would experience all the tortures that were subjected to the witches.
  Charlotte fired a shell at the Soviet howitzer and hissed:
  - The Inquisition is the executioners! They are eager to get started!
  Gerda said judiciously:
  - Witch hunters were often self-interested, and they cared more about profit than about real faith. This is a total nightmare!
  The girls slapped one leg against the other. And they chirped in unison:
  - You can"t live without deception! You can live a very long time!
  After which their tank began to destroy another Soviet battery. It had already become completely dark, and the warriors turned on the night vision device.
  Gerda was a special girl. It went through fire, water and copper pipes. The warrior destroyed Soviet guns and did not spare even the boys, of whom there were many in Soviet units.
  There were also girls who carried shells and were nurses. The war catastrophically consumed human resources. Many Soviet cities are occupied, many destroyed by bombing. TA-600, and tailless B-28s, along with discos, bombed literally the entire Soviet space.
  Most of Russia's factories went underground. The Nazis pressed in all directions.
  So we went on the offensive, and south of Leningrad. Moving towards Tikhvin.
  The warriors were a little tired and fell asleep right in the tank...
  Gerda dreamed of something nightmarish and funny.
  All sorts of monsters and the likeness of ghouls arose.
  Here the animal is also fast, and if Gerda had not had a superhuman reaction, it would have been torn to pieces.
  The animal jumped and, missing, hit the mirror flower. One of the mirrors burst and fragments fell out. And the panther itself was scratched.
  Gerda jumped over the beast and grabbed one of the fragments. The flower turned out to be sharp, like glass.
  The beast rushed at Gerda again. She unexpectedly acted like Tarzan in the book. He took it and jumped forward, clutching the torso of the spotted panther. There was a struggle. The girl general held the fur with tenacious fingers and toes. And at the same time she struck the body with a shrapnel. The panther turned his head, but Gerda bit her on the neck with her strong, large and white teeth.
  The girl's strong jaws pierced the fur, and blood flowed onto her teeth. Gerda took a sip of the red liquid. This gave additional strength, and he moved the mirror fragment harder. And apparently the blow reached its target. Blood sprayed out in a wild fountain of force, and the animal"s paws gave way.
  Having fallen, the panther thrashed desperately in its death throes. She was dying, dismantling the bark of trees in rage.
  Gerda jumped into it and arched her waist. She glanced at the surviving mirrors.
  A funny naked girl covered in blood is a real savage. And the hair became even brighter - the Olympic torch. No, nakedness suits her, the muscles themselves, great clothes. But still, for the sake of decency, can he slightly cover up his charms?
  The panther fell silent, and Gerda jumped up to her. She began to cut off the skin with a splinter in her hand. Panther skin is durable and difficult to yield. Then from this you can build yourself something like panties and a bra. Gerda fussed about for a while. She felt hungry and risked eating the fruits that monkeys with peacock tails and horned kangaroos devoured.
  Local fruits had a fresh and sweet taste and a pleasant aroma. Both similar and not similar to earthly ones - exotic. But very tasty. Gerda ate her fill and her belly and abs became round. After which a feeling of heaviness arose. And I wanted to take a little nap.
  But falling asleep in the jungle is dangerous. Another panther may be luckier. And a large dragonfly with the head of a crocodile flew up to this one... and began to chew the meat.
  Yes, you should keep your ears open here. Gerda hung slightly on the vine. I thought, shouldn't I make some boots for myself? But in the jungle, a girl's bare toes are a great help in climbing. And in this heat it"s much more pleasant without shoes. Even wearing a bra is not very comfortable; you feel much better in this Sahara completely naked.
  Gerda swayed on the vine, turned her head, driving away sleep, and jumped off and began to run. How wonderful it is to rush like this, cutting through the air with your chest.
  It's not scary at all in the jungle. Only one thing worries me. If there is no intelligent life on this planet, then how can we leave it?
  It is not possible to build a starship alone, even in a fantasy work.
  Gerda, I remembered a novel about someone who finds himself in the Stone Age. But at least he wasn"t naked, but took with him a whole truckload of useful things. And he still managed to become a girl. Which is absolutely crazy. In general, the topic of a man getting into a woman, although not yet well-worn, has already been encountered.
  And rarely has anyone been lucky enough to find themselves in such a stunning beauty. In general, in what ways does a woman have an advantage over a man? It is easier for her to find a sex partner. Since it is much easier to get a man into bed than a girl.
  The girl general jumped up as she ran and did a seven-fold somersault in the air. She landed with her bare heels on the thorns. Really poignant impressions arose.
  Gerda kneaded her feet, giggled and said:
  - In the world of light and automation - there will be, there will be, romantics!
  Then the girl general ran again... Her legs were punctured, but not to the point of bleeding, so it"s not scary. And you can jump up and laugh.
  Yes, women are mysterious creatures. You can, for example, remember "The Master and Margarita". What did the woman and her husband lack? It seemed like she had everything... And she followed the writer, who had difficulty mastering the story about Jesus Christ, distorting the Gospel.
  It is impossible to write about Jesus better than what is done in the New Testament. And this master is not a master at all, but a craftsman. Encroached on the sacred...
  And was it worth shaking naked for this and exposing your knee to a thousand criminals and murderers?
  But Margarita apparently found something special in this master, and could not live without him.
  This is truly romantic love!
  Gerda ran and felt how resilient her body was. Okay, then so. When she was a human, she did not tolerate stress so well. Although she was not a weakling, she turned out to be stronger than the average person. And now she...
  Gerda's sensitive ear suddenly caught the noise. And not quite ordinary, although there are a lot of different sounds in the forest.
  But it was reminiscent of a convoy of cars driving, rather than a herd of mammoths wandering.
  Gerda listened... The noise was coming from somewhere in front and getting closer. The girl general turned her head to the four luminaries and whispered:
  - Eh! It was, it wasn"t!
  And the beauty rushed to run in the direction where the sounds of civilization were heard.
  No, she is Gerda not Robinson Crusoe, so that, being on a desert island, she would be afraid of a human trace. No, the general will meet civilization, whatever it may be.
  Then I remembered one funny attraction. There is an inscription on the closed tent - pay a stamp and you will see the most dangerous animal on earth. The man paid, opened the door and... found himself in front of the mirror.
  Of course, naked primates are the most dangerous creatures on Earth. You can't argue against this.
  The trees around Gerda began to rapidly thin out, and now a clearing appeared in front of the girl... And at its end some mechanical monsters were actually moving. They looked like pyramids, on small, but completely covering the bottom, tracks, and with four muzzles sticking out in different directions.
  Gerda, with a smile on her amber, girlish lips, whistled:
  - Wow! Well, tanks!
  Of the Soviet vehicles in battle, the girl general had to deal with the "Royal Stalin". The tank was distinguished by its solid weight and a powerful, long-barreled 300 millimeter gun - which fired over a long distance. It is almost impossible to penetrate this car head-on.
  Gerda herself fired at the optical sights of this largest tank. And getting into optics is not so easy. But "Royal Stalin" became blind. To strengthen the strength of the frontal armor of the tower, the Germans did not use a viewing slot, but used a periscope tube, like those on submarines. As a result, a skilled sniper could blind the tank with an accurate hit.
  Royal Stalin was also remembered because these cars also had long muzzles - as many as four sticking out in different directions. True, the pyramid shape is unusual for tank building. Despite the fact that she is the most rational.
  Gerda lay down and peered carefully. The cars were closed, no one was sitting on the armor. It is impossible to understand what kind of creatures there are. Maybe there are such monsters that a cockroach is a human in their background.
  The cars moved at about the speed of a horse galloping. There was a trail behind them. They approached the place where Gerda lay, and were about to pass her.
  We need to decide...
  The girl general jumped out of the palm tree and, waving her arms, yelled something rather stupid:
  - I come in peace!
  
  
  PUT ON THE BRAKES
  The cunning Western Allies, especially Churchill, were concerned after Stalingrad whether Russia would become too strong and Germany too weakened. And that the Bolsheviks could come to Europe, which is a completely catastrophic scenario for the capitalists.
  In short, there was an unspoken agreement. Since March 1943, the Allies, while formally continuing the war, actually curtailed all military operations, including the bombing of military targets. In return, the fascists put the brakes on the program for the final solution of the Jewish question, also stopping the destruction of this people. In addition, the Nazis agreed to withdraw German and Italian troops from Africa. It was also planned to exchange military prisoners - all for all.
  In short, the Allies betrayed the USSR. They hoped that the Third Reich and Russia would annihilate each other in a total war. And the USA and Britain will only benefit from this.
  The Nazis unleashed their hands in the West and began to gather forces for an offensive on the Kursk salient. Thanks to the measures of total mobilization and the cessation of bombing, the release of weapons from the Third Reich has increased. All new "Tigers", "Panthers" were transferred to the front, and "Ferdinands" decided to release a little more. However, the Fuhrer hesitated in attacking the Kursk Bulge. He also wanted to test the Maus, which the Germans were rapidly developing, in battle.
  Although the vehicles were tested satisfactorily according to the results a little earlier than in real history - fortunately the bombing did not interfere, but by July the giant tank was not yet ready for serial use and the crews had not mastered it.
  So the Fuhrer once again postponed the offensive. Yes, and the "Panthers", "Tigers" and especially the "Ferdinands", were still unreliable cars and often failed.
  Losing patience, Stalin launched the offensive first. The Red Army advanced in the Oryol and Kharkov directions. But the Nazis had significantly more forces, transferring troops from Africa and Europe, and releasing more tanks and aircraft.
  Taking up a powerful defense, the Nazis repelled the attacks of Soviet troops. And the "Tiger" and especially the "Panther" proved to be very effective vehicles in defense. It's especially good when you're defending as a Panther. Its gun has a rapid-fire rate of fifteen rounds per minute. Both accurate and armor-piercing.
  And when you are defending, the weakness of the side armor is not as noticeable as in the offensive, where the Panther will take even a forty-five.
  Here are four German girls - one of the first female combat crews of the Third Reich fighting Soviet vehicles. And he is very successful in collecting accounts.
  The secret of the girls and in particular the tank commander Gerda is that they fight barefoot and in bikinis. While shooting from ambush and taking turns.
  Gerda pressed the trigger with her bare toes and sent a shell into the Soviet car. She tore down the tower and squeaked:
  - Glory to the eagle of death!
  Charlotte, this also very aggressive and combative warrior, also sent a projectile to the target with her bare toes, hitting the thirty-four. And yelled:
  - Glory to our great exploits!
  Kristina, a girl with red, golden hair, also hit the Soviet cars using her bare toes and squeaked:
  - For the victory of harsh justice!
  Magda, this honey blonde, without hesitation, took it and with the nimble fingers of her bare legs sent another gift of death, breaking through the KV tank and squealing:
  - For the triumph of will!
  So the German girls actually worked very actively with their lower, so seductive limbs. And the offensive of the Soviet troops in the Oryol direction was repelled. As in Belgorodsky too.
  Moreover, the Fritz themselves launched strong counterattacks and were able to bypass the Soviet troops on the Kursk ledge. It also became clear that German aviation was very strong. The absence of a western front allowed the Nazis to free up almost half of their air forces. And increase aircraft production.
  And Focke-Wulf is not bad at all. Its powerful armament made it possible to cut off Soviet aircraft on the very first approach, and its high speed during a dive made it possible to escape if the more maneuverable yaks came into the tail.
  Two German pilots Helga and Gertrud on Focke-Wulfs began to rapidly accumulate scores and results.
  At the same time, they also used a proprietary secret: fighting in only a bikini and barefoot.
  Helga turned her combat fighter around. She gave a turn, using her bare toes of her sexy feet, shooting down a couple of Soviet planes and growled:
  - I am the she-wolf of the sky!
  Gertrude also cut down a couple of planes with the help of her bare, nimble legs and squeaked:
  - We are the terminators of hell!
  In short, the Red Army suffered a crushing defeat. In winter, however, Stalin tried to take revenge. But the Krauts were cunning and alert. Although, of course, they had some problems. But here the light Panther helped the Nazis greatly. This tank weighed only twenty-six tons, with the previous engine of six hundred and fifty horsepower. And this provided him with good driving performance in winter conditions. But the gun coped well with Soviet vehicles.
  "Panther"-2 did not quite justify itself. It was better protected on the sides, but heavier and less mobile. But the Jagdpanther proved to be a very effective machine. Powerfully armed, well protected especially in the forehead, and relatively mobile.
  In winter, the Red Army was unable to achieve significant success anywhere. But after a long pause, Stalin hoped to turn the tide of the war. Soviet generals especially hoped for the new IS-2 and T-34-85 tanks. Moreover, the Nazis have so far only acquired the Tiger-2, a tank with powerful weapons and armor, but too heavy and often breaking. And the more advanced "E" series was still being developed. Aviation pinned its hopes on the Yak-3 and LA-7. But the Germans did not stand still. They now have the ME-262 and TA-152, very effective and fast fighters with powerful weapons.
  In general, the new 30-mm German aircraft gun had no equal. And Hitler's aces confidently scored their bills. By May 1944, Helga and Gertrude each exceeded three hundred shot down Soviet aircraft and deservedly received awards: Knight's Crosses of the Iron Cross with silver oak leaves, swords and diamonds.
  So the girls who always fought barefoot and in bikinis became phenomena and world record holders.
  In the summer, on the orders of Stalin, Operation Bagration began with a powerful blow in the center. Soviet generals hoped for success and massive help from the partisans, especially in Belarus. But Rommel and Mainstein outwitted them. When Soviet troops broke through in the center and took Smolensk, the Nazis launched strong attacks from the flanks. Mainstein attacked from the south, and Rommel from the north. And several boilers formed. The Red Army suffered a crushing defeat. And the fascist hordes surrounded and destroyed about two million soldiers of the Red Army and rushed to Moscow.
  Gerda's tank crew especially distinguished itself in battles. Fighting on a regular Panther, the girls became the first to exceed the count of two hundred destroyed tanks. And then three hundred! For which Gerda became the first commander of a tank crew in the history of the Third Reich to be awarded the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with silver oak leaves, swords and diamonds.
  And Helga and Gertrude exceeded the number of planes shot down by five hundred. And they received new awards: Knight's Crosses of the Iron Cross with Golden Oak Leaves, Swords and Diamonds.
  And these girls, barefoot and tough, became real nightmares for Soviet pilots. Both of these couples composed songs. And they literally crushed all obstacles and demonstrated their inflexible and inimitable power.
  The warriors moved from the Focke-Wulf to the TA-152 and already performed amazing miracles of heroism on it. And this machine is even more advanced and efficient.
  A new modification of the Panther-2 with an 88-mm cannon also took part in the German counterattack. This tank turned out to be quite heavy, and the new engine was not ready. About two hundred "Mauses" also fought. This tank is not that good, but it supported the infantry and was quite effective.
  So a large gap was made in the center of the front, the Fritz had every chance to take Moscow outright.
  And the Russian gods and hypercivilization again called the six to exploits in order to save the USSR from the complete defeat. This time, Oleg Rybachenko, together with a team of the eternal girl Margarita Korshunova and four witch girls, fought against the Nazis on the position of the Volokolamsk highway.
  There, one Soviet regiment fought against thirty Nazi divisions. In real history, only with the help of a powerful aviation fleet was it possible to suppress Russian positions.
  The girls and the boy, armed with magic sabers, met the Nazis by throwing many disposable needles with their bare feet.
  Those, flying by, struck the Nazis to death.
  The boy Oleg Rybachenko took it and slashed at the advancing Nazis with his swords. And then he threw needles at the child"s bare feet...
  A dozen beaten fascists settled on the grass.
  The terminator boy yelled:
  - Quasar!
  And how he whistles at the top of his lungs. The crows that began to flock to the battlefield began to faint. Breaking through fascist skulls with their beaks as they fell and shooting down planes.
  Oleg Rybachenko sang:
  - Glory to Tsar Alexander!
  Margarita also cuts the Nazis with magic sabers and their tanks, which are trying to attack the positions of the Russian troops.
  A girl with curly golden hair shouts:
  - Glory to the great Fatherland!
  And with his bare toes the eternal child throws needles that fatally hit the fascist soldiers.
  And then the beauty whistled... And the crows, stunned by the nightingale girl, rained down on the Nazis. And one vulture will take you and fuck you. Immediately, five warriors of the empire of Hitler's Hellish Sun and a couple of tanks were overwhelmed by the fall of one large bird.
  Natasha is also very active in combat potential. And so she carried out a mill with swords, cut down a dozen Nazis and three tanks. And then she threw a dozen needles with her bare toes, killing a lot of fascists. And after that she took it from the scarlet nipple and launched lightning. Immediately half a hundred Nazis were fried alive. This is the girl. And the tanks melt too.
  And it will roar:
  - For Russia of great kings!
  And Zoya took them and, too, sharply extended them with swords, lengthening them, and slashed them. Shredded a lot of Nazis and tanks. And with her bare foot she launched the disk. It flew by, cutting off more than a dozen heads.
  And he added warriors from the crimson nipple with a pulsar. Overturning a mass of fascist soldiers and tanks.
  Then she yelled:
  - For Russia of great ideas!
  Augustine also fights with stunning heroism. This red-haired vixen is simply the Terminator of terminators.
  He will run the mill with swords. And then a butterfly with a rapid swing. And then he will take it and throw a boomerang with diamond blades with his bare toes and chop down the tanks.
  It will fly by and come back. But already a couple of dozen heads have been cut off clean. And then the girl will release lightning from her ruby nipples. Which will blaze and scorch a large mass of Nazis along with the tanks.
  And the red-haired devil screams:
  - There will be coffee for you, there will be cocoa and tea for you!
  Svetlana stuck out her tongue. Also carried out a combination of swords. She cut through a lot of fascists and tanks. And then, with bare toes, he released a pea with a powerful explosive. And a whole hundred Nazis were torn to pieces at once.
  The strawberry nipples warrior let out lightning bolts. She burned a lot of fascists, spreading the smell of fried kebabs.
  And howled:
  - Samurai, samurai -
  Fighting a Russian is not heaven!
  Yes, six soldiers took up the Nazis of the times of Stalin and the Fuhrer, thoroughly destroying them along with tanks.
  Oleg Rybachenko made a bow with his sabers, cutting down the fascist soldiers. And then with a bare, boyish leg he will throw sharp and sharp needles, killing opponents and tanks.
  And then again, as the nightingale the robber whistles. And whole flakes of stunned crows will fall on the Nazi troops.
  The terminator boy squeaked:
  - A little boy found a flamethrower,
  Yes, you fascists, alas, no luck!
  Margarita also cut down the Nazis desperately. But at the same time, she threw thin disks with her bare feet. They cut off the heads of the soldiers of the country of Hitler's infernal sun and the trunks of tanks.
  The girl whistled at the same time, and yelled:
  - For holy Rus'!
  And the crows fell, thrashing the Nazis like hail and the mass of tanks burned.
  It wasn't just the eternal children and the four witch girls who fought. The Russian Red Army regiment demonstrated unbending resilience against thirty Nazi divisions.
  Natasha, meanwhile, took it and slashed at the mill with her swords. Crushed enemy warriors. And then with her bare feet she launched another boomerang. She cut the throats of the Nazis and the trunks of tanks.
  And a pulsar blazed from the scarlet nipple, singing:
  - Glory to the greatest Russia!
  Zoya also did not give her opponents a chance. She chopped, now and then, lengthening the swords of both soldiers and tanks. And then she threw poisonous needles with her bare toes. And then her crimson nipples emitted whole cascades of lightning that melted German mastodons.
  The warrior sang:
  - Rus' is our country!
  I will be forever faithful to her!
  And how a pulsar shoots out of a girl"s navel. May he crumble the Nazis into torn scraps of skin. And then he will take on the tanks.
  Augustine also does not give the fascists a chance. The copper-red hair of the Terminator girl flutters in the wind like a proletarian banner.
  And bare, chiseled legs throw very murderous gifts of death. That neither the soldiers nor the tanks of the Wehrmacht are given a chance.
  At the same time, the warrior throws burning pieces of magical plasma from her ruby nipples, melting the metal. And not forgetting to roar:
  - Glory to the Fatherland - to live under communism!
  And then from his round navel it will strike like lightning.
  Svetlana is also in the battle. She's an extremely cool girl. And he also thrashes the Nazis with swords. And barefoot, graceful feet I throw whole daggers of death. That they cut off the heads of the Nazis and cut off the turrets of heavy and medium vehicles.
  And the strawberry nipples will still produce a corona discharge. And this is really more than deadly, especially to tanks and planes.
  And the warrior will also give a gift of annihilation from her navel.
  And sing:
  - Glory to great Rus'! God can save us!
  And Russian soldiers shoot at the Nazis from the famous Mosin rifle. A couple of machine guns also work. The guns are firing. One of the first Russian high-power rocket mortars, "Andryusha," is also operational.
  The soldiers of the Soviet army were well prepared. They hit accurately and are very disciplined.
  Oleg Rybachenko, cutting down the Nazis, both infantry and tanks and even planes, thought: how did our people manage to lose to the Nazis in this alternative reality?
  This is absolutely shameful! But the Russians are doing better. This is how Slavic soldiers pierce small, white and black soldiers with bayonets and blow up tanks with grenades. There's only a little bit left to win. And the royal army is very heroic. Here is one Russian machine gunner girl with a bare stomach, firing at German troops. This girl is wearing a short skirt and barefoot, but she shoots bullets accurately.
  And Oleg Rybachenko chops with swords. And then he will throw a boomerang with his bare children"s feet, cutting off the enemy and tanks. And when the guy whistles...
  And again the crows will begin to fall on the Nazis. After this, the Nazis no longer have a chance. And attack aircraft too.
  Oleg Rybachenko, this eternal boy squeaked:
  - Glory to my cosmic Fatherland!
  Margarita, this eternal girl is also hot in battle. And he chops with sabers, very dashingly. And how it whistles that a bunch of crows are falling from above and breaking through the heads of the Nazis, and right through the hatches of the turrets of the Nazi tanks. And with his bare, childish feet he throws such boomerangs that the warriors of the country of the hellish fascist sun fall in dozens.
  Margarita cooed:
  - My dear Russia is a friendly family of peoples!
  Natasha slashed at the Nazis with swords. She shot out a whole bunch of needles with her bare fingers. They took and riddled the Nazis and blew up a dozen tanks. The girl, however, did not forget to fire a corona discharge from her scarlet nipples.
  And how lightning will be thrown out of the navel with deadly results, especially for tanks and airplanes.
  The girl squeaked:
  - I'll be so great!
  Zoya also fights wildly. And her swords sparkle as if a thunderstorm is raging, streams of fiery sparks rain down and cut through tanks like a hot knife through butter. And the bare feet of the terminator girl throw needles that, like a hedgehog, dot the Nazis.
  And from the crimson nipples deadly pulsars of annihilation fly out and both planes and tanks burn from them. The warrior is very combative in appearance and in reality.
  The beauty cuts up the Nazis, planes and self-propelled guns, giving them no mercy.
  And the fighting girl squeals:
  - Glory to the Fatherland!
  Augustine knows no peace in battle, and her furious rage bubbles up. And chops down enemies like cabbages with sabers. And her eyes glow like emeralds. And bare feet, like propeller blades, throw out messages of destruction that tanks and planes tear apart.
  And the ruby-colored nipples send such streams of magical plasma at the Nazis that nothing can resist it.
  But when a stream of magical lightning shoots out from Augustine"s navel. And it will destroy a whole mass of enemies along with tanks.
  The girl roared at the top of her lungs:
  - Glory to the Almighty God Rod!
  Svetlana fights a wild mob. And how does the girl perform a strike with a butterfly? And with his bare feet he will launch a new boomerang that cut off the towers of the cars. Hyper class warrior and natural blonde.
  And how a tsunami of blots of magic will release from a strawberry nipple. And she took it and smashed the enemy, as if ice had shattered under the blows of a sword. And a corona discharge hit her from her navel. A lot of tanks melted, many planes burned out.
  Svetlana tweeted:
  - The girl loves to kill,
  What a girl!
  Oleg Rybachenko fights like a real titan. Terminator boy is such a desperate fighter. And with bare children's feet he will release several disks that cut through the enemies, the metal of the tanks is like a hot needle of ice.
  And how the karate kid runs the mill.
  And if he takes it and whistles at the top of his lungs. That a whole mass of crows would just fall down. And it will ram the heads of Hitler"s fighters.
  And then he spits from the tube... And the masculine perfection of a whole hundred fascists and tanks with airplanes was torn off. They took it from the shock of pain and died.
  The boy writer squealed:
  - For communism in Russia!
  Margarita, in a wild rage, spat on the Nazis, and streams of magical plasma flew out of her mouth. And they devoured the Nazis down to their skeletons. And the tanks melted, and the planes became entangled in a fiery web.
  The warrior is a girl with golden hair.
  And her bare feet throw prickly and lethal things so that only pieces of torn meat fly off from the Nazis, and barrels from tanks.
  And the girls also went wild...
  They even took off their panties. After which the destruction of the Nazis became much more effective.
  Natasha carried out a cascade of blows on white and black soldiers. And now her bare feet will throw several grenades, and will tear apart an entire battalion of Nazis and a large mass of tanks. And then from the scarlet nipples it will release a wave that brings destruction to the Nazis, like a cascade of tsunami troops, both infantry and tanks with aircraft.
  And from the navel a murderous bolt of lightning will shoot out and burn the Nazi cohort, and all that remains of them are charred corpses and three dozen tanks along with them.
  And in the end, as if from the womb of a beautiful girl"s Venus, a murderous pulsar would fly out, which, growing in size, took off, rolled, and burned a whole regiment of Nazis and a hundred tanks, including several "Mouses," at once.
  The warrior roared:
  - For great communism!
  Zoya took it and carried out a combination, sharply extending it with her swords, cutting off the turrets of the tanks. And the seemingly young warrior took it and launched it with discs, mixed with a pea bomb. And he will tear up a lot of Japanese. And then from the crimson nipples he will take it for himself and release a new stream of lightning. And tear your enemies to pieces with small shavings. And nothing remains of the tanks.
  And then from the navel, as if hit by laser beams. And the masses of the Nazis will be cut off. And tanks generally lose towers, broken rollers fly off from them.
  And in conclusion, as if from the grotto of Venus, a warrior with hair the color of gold leaf will emit a mad flow of energy. And it will sweep away Hitler"s guards and a great many tanks and planes and self-propelled guns. These are cool fighters.
  The warrior screamed at the top of her lungs:
  - Glory to the communism of Stalin and Tsar Alexander III!
  And here is Augustine in battle, furious like an aggressive and invincible cobra. And her fiery hair sparkles like red gold.
  And he will carry out a combination with swords, from which the brood of Hitler"s battalions was cut down to the roots and a huge number of brand new cars sparkling with metal.
  And then their bare toes launched such blades that they shredded the Nazis into meat salad and cut off the trunks of self-propelled guns and the tails of attack aircraft.
  And from the ruby nipples a whole stream of murderous lightning will fly and smash the Nazis.
  Well, when a blot of magic plasma flies out and burns up an entire fascist regiment and a ton of tanks to go along with them, along with planes, of course.
  And when a whole lump of energy splashed out of the womb of Venus, a cool, red-haired girl, several thousand Nazis immediately took over and, spreading the appetizing smell of a whole herd of mammoth fried in a frying pan, took over and became crusty kebabs. And a couple of hundred tanks melted down.
  The warrior will roar:
  - Alexander the Third is the best of kings!
  Svetlana is a very aggressive girl. And she carried out a combination with her long swords. And she cut up the enemies, as if she were slicing sausage into thin slices. And then with her bare toes she launched a death bomb. It tore apart the enemies like a cascade of death, only the caterpillars scattered.
  And then a serious amount of destruction will come out of the strawberry nipples. And destroying the Nazis and their tanks and planes and other equipment.
  And how lightning rushes from the navel and destroys the Nazis, without any real pity, and unreal too.
  But the most murderous thing is the grotto of Venus. This is truly the deadliest of killers, like a Hypertheorem weapon!
  And how this wild flow of a tsunami of magic will sweep through and erase many thousands of Nazis and hundreds of tanks into ashes. And self-propelled guns, and aircraft and assault guns.
  The girl muttered:
  - I am the world champion!
  Oleg Rybachenko agreed with this:
  - Super champion!
  The boy carried out a triple mill with sabers. And then he threw a reusable grenade with his bare foot. And so they tore apart the army battalion of the country of Hitler"s hellish sun and tanks and self-propelled guns and all types of aviation.
  The karate kid started whistling... A fairly large cloud of crows and vultures began to fall on the Nazis.
  And on the head, and let's tear the enemies, as well as blow up planes and self-propelled guns.
  Oleg even remembered how in one world a troll helped Hitler defeat the USSR. She spoke to the German soldiers, and they became invulnerable. The Nazis have taken over the whole world. And let's build everyone there... And the project of greening Africa and flights to the moon began. And the Krauts actually landed there in 1953 on April 20th. This is a troll...
  They then took Hitler from this world on April 20, 1957, kidnapped him, and turned him into a slave boy by forcing him to spin the wheel. What did the Fuhrer want? Did you think, Russian girls, they would just slap him in the horns? Or will they allow us to take over the whole world?
  Oleg Rybachenko performed another combination of a five-fold mill. He cut down the Nazis, a large number of them with tanks, self-propelled guns and attack aircraft. He whistled, knocking down the fascists, and squeaked:
  - Tsar Alexander the Third is perfection itself!
  Margarita took and carried out a triple eagle with her sabers, and cut down a hundred Nazis and a dozen tanks into cabbage.
  And with her bare feet the girl released a bomb that would destroy fascist soldiers and two dozen tanks here.
  And then the boy and girl whistle in unison. And so many crows fall from the sky, and with their sharp beaks, they will pierce the heads of all these Nazi regiments and break through the hatches of tanks.
  The six worked so actively that all thirty-three divisions of the country of Hitler's hellish Sun were destroyed. They were killed by Russian warriors and the eternal immortal boy.
  Thus, the threat from Moscow was withdrawn. And this, of course, is great.
  Although the war was still going on. But the chances were already fifty-fifty.
  
  Türkiye ATTACKED THE USSR
  For example, German agents managed to drag Turkey into the war against the USSR. One of the generals ordered to open fire on the border troops. And he confronted the leadership with the fact of war with the USSR.
  The Turkish army was quite large, reaching up to a million during the mobilization. Although the quality is weaker, but not by much...
  Stalin had to abandon the offensive at Stalingrad and save Transcaucasia. By the end of December, the Germans finally took the city on the Volga and gained a foothold there. The advance of Soviet troops in the Rzhev direction was repelled by the Germans. And they held the front in the winter.
  The war with Turkey consumed the reserves that were used in real history at Stalingrad.
  Hitler was smart enough to still declare total war, and replenish the army with new reserves and increase the production of weapons.
  In Africa, Rommel was beaten at first, but then, having received reinforcements, he was able to hold his position and carry out a strong counterattack on the Americans.
  The Germans were able to transfer somewhat more troops to Africa and held out in Tunisia. In winter, the battles were hot there, just like in the spring. But a more favorable course of battles in the east allowed the Germans to use more forces in the Mediterranean. And the Stalingrad group did not have to be supplied.
  Rommel managed to repel all attacks of the British and Americans, inflicting enormous damage on them. At the end of May there was a temporary pause and calm in Africa.
  In June 1943, the Germans, using new Tiger and Panther tanks, tried to advance on Astrakhan. The Red Army was ready for this. But still, the Nazis were able to advance about fifty kilometers before they were stopped.
  The Tiger proved to be an effective machine; the Panther turned out to be somewhat worse. Especially in protecting the sides of the tank. And German cars broke down too often. However, the Nazis, having avoided the Stalingrad disaster, had more strength, and although they were unable to break through the Soviet defense, they held the front. Soviet troops tried to attack, but the Panther, Tiger, and Ferdinand showed themselves to be very good tanks in defense.
  And soon "Mouse" appeared. The vehicle, however, is heavy and difficult to transport and operate, but it is durable and has strong weapons. "Mouse", however, showed that the 150-mm cannon is overpowered and not fast enough. Although the "Mouse" was resistant in defensive battles, like the "Tiger"-2, it was annoying with constant breakdowns. The Panther 2 also appeared, a heavier vehicle, but better protected.
  The Allies acted rather passively against the Third Reich. Taking advantage of the fact that in the winter of 1943-1944 the Red Army was unable to achieve significant successes, including thanks to the good work of German intelligence, in May 1944 the Nazis stormed Gibraltar and began to advance in Africa.
  They captured Morocco and began to advance through Algeria. German heavy tanks crushed the Allies and dominated the battlefield. The "Panthers" were especially delivered, as they tore like animals. In the summer, the Red Army tried to advance in the center, but its onslaught was again repulsed. The Germans created a powerful line of defense.
  In the winter of 1944-1945, the Red Army again advanced in the center. The Fritz held the line. By this time, they had launched large-scale production of the ME-262 and seized air supremacy. Victories in Africa led to the capture of Egypt and control of the Mediterranean Sea.
  And after Roosevelt's death, Truman declared a truce. Churchill, who was seriously ill, agreed. Moreover, the Germans had already captured the Middle East and they had a more advanced series of E tanks - with a compact layout, a low silhouette and powerful engines. So it became scary to fight. And the Nazis" jet aircraft were jammed. Hitler acted a little wiser and, together with FAA rockets, invested in jet aircraft, which gave a much greater and more effective return. Really, what's the point of ballistic missiles? The game was not worth the candle, but there was no accuracy. But jet bombers are tormenting Britain and giving no chance of escape. Allied fighters cannot catch up with them. And large dive bombers are annoying the British and Americans.
  In short, they proposed a truce and an exchange of prisoners, and the restoration of trade. Hitler agreed. He wanted to quickly put the squeeze on the USSR. In June 1945, a new German offensive began in the Caucasus. And a blow, both from the south and the north, and together with the Turks. New E-25 tanks, which were also called "Panther" -3, took part in the battles. The Germans tightened the layout by positioning the engine and transmission together and crosswise, which reduced the height of the tank to less than 1.7 meters. The gun was installed more powerful at 88 mm in 71 EL. The armor slope of the Panther-3 has been increased. The tank had a hull front of 100 mm, a side and rear of 60 mm, turrets of 120 mm at a large angle, and a weight of only thirty tons. Which, with an engine of 700 horsepower, provided decent mobility. And on the way was a more advanced engine with a supercharger, accelerating to 1000 horsepower. But this motor is not ready yet. "Panther"-3 turned out to be a very successful tank. And perfectly protected on board, inconspicuous, agile, with a destructive cannon, and at the same time lighter and cheaper to produce.
  Soviet troops were unable to hold the Caucasus until the end of 1945; the Nazis captured it entirely.
  And in the spring of 1946 they began to attack Moscow and Saratov. The Fritz got the E-50, similar to the E-25 in layout, but with a larger gun and thicker armor. The tank weighed 65 tons, closer to the Tiger 2, but had much stronger armor, especially on the sides. The thickness of the frontal armor reached 250 mm, the sides 170 mm, the gun 105 mm in 100 EL. This tank had a height of less than two meters, and an engine of 1250 horsepower. The vehicle showed its effectiveness in battles. The USSR had the IS-3 and IS-4. But the T-54 has not yet entered production. So I had to fight with old baggage. And the IS-4 was a crude and imperfect tank. And the IS-3 is quite difficult to produce, so the IS-2 was still produced. And the T-34-85 remained the most popular vehicle. Although its gun is already completely powerless against the E-50 and heavier vehicles, and can only fight against the "Panther"-3, which was popular with the German military. Although Hitler ordered the removal of all vehicles lighter than fifty tons, except for reconnaissance tanks.
  And so these monsters went to Moscow. They are strong and there are many of them. And the fascists also put blacks at the machines. So it became extremely scary for the USSR.
  But the girls from the camp are quite ready to fight and win. And Oleg Rybachenko himself suddenly realized that this was completely a fantasy. But in fact, the Nazis are storming Moscow and this attack must be repelled. So the team and six fighters landed to fight the Krauts.
  Oleg Rybachenko, as always, is ahead of everyone and on a white horse. But it's not that simple. Here the local gods are already saying - don"t interfere.
  However, the guys hacked a little with their swords, but the girls released pulsars from their scarlet nipples and lightning from their navels. They threw killing grenades and pieces of antimatter with their bare toes. And in the end, the girls from the womb of Venus emitted a tornado of magical energy.
  After which they returned back... The German offensive on Moscow fizzled out. But they still took Saratov. And they were even able to reach Kuibyshev. In the last city, fighting broke out that lasted until winter.
  In the end, already in January 1947, the Nazis captured this city.
  There was a temporary lull. Both sides suffered serious losses. In addition, in the territories occupied by the Nazis there was a partisan war.
  To fight the partisans, troops were formed from local forces. Some kind of self-government appeared. And puppet governments.
  The Germans also modernized aviation. They also launched a series of diskettes, which were almost impossible to shoot down due to the laminar flow. In the summer of 1947, the Nazis launched an offensive in the center. They managed to finally cut off and surround Leningrad with a double ring. But they failed to take Moscow again.
  Again Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova. These eternal boys and girls fired at the Nazis with their machine guns with irreplaceable cartridges, and threw particles of antimatter with their bare feet.
  And at the same time they whistled, knocking crows onto the heads of the Krauts.
  Yes, and four girls: Natasha, Zoya, Augustina, Svetlana, also worked.
  Fiery, very burning pulsars were released from the scarlet nipples. And their bare, graceful legs threw deadly peas with antimatter. And the navels sent lightning that fried the Nazis. And when the bosom succumbed to the waves of a magical tornado, then there was death at all.
  But, alas, the six worked only for a limited time. But it is very fruitful in repelling the fascist onslaught.
  Winter has passed. Leningrad fell... In the summer of 1948, having amassed strength, the Nazis rushed to a new assault. They threw all their reserves into battle.
  But again the six are waiting for them and completely exterminating them.
  Oleg Rybachenko and the girls then gave a major battle to the fascists. And they used strong magic. The girls, even from the womb of Venus, threw out streams of magical energy and a tsunami of magic. And they knocked out the fascists like skittles with a ball.
  Oleg Rybachenko not only cut down Nazi tanks with swords, but also whistled. And the crows rammed German planes. They were destroyed to the ground.
  Margarita Korshunova will also run the mill with her swords, cutting off the Nazis. And then with bare feet he will take and launch a powerful pulsar.
  And it destroys the Krauts as if using a ramming method. And then the girl whistled, and the crows fell onto Hitler"s planes.
  The girl yelled:
  - For communism throughout the world!
  Natasha is also attacking the Nazis. And so they will take her swords and cut them diagonally. And then her bare feet would launch something deadly that would tear enemy vehicles to pieces.
  After which the girl will release hot, murderous pulsars from her scarlet nipples. And they will hit the fascist hordes. And the girl also shoots lightning at the Nazis from her navel. And he"ll really grill everyone and turn them into shish kebab.
  But it"s even cooler when a stream of energy erupts from the womb of Venus. And it will sweep away the great mass of Nazis.
  This is a woman with blue hair. And it will roar:
  - Glory to the Fatherland!
  And again, releasing the gift of destruction from the scarlet nipple, she added:
  - Whoever has a big belly will die of hunger!
  Zoya also chopped up her opponents like cabbage. She cut them off with great ease, as if she was removing shavings. And with her bare toes she threw an annihilation bomb. And destroyed the enemies.
  And then it will thunder from the crimson nipples: from the right towards the tanks, from the left towards the planes! And it will crush opponents very effectively.
  And then from the round navel with a series of lightning bolts. And it will incinerate the fascists, turning them into cracklings.
  And then, from the grotto of Venus, a whole tornado of annihilation energy will take off and fly out.
  The girl yelled wittily:
  - A high-flying bird, it doesn"t lift its nose, it doesn"t soar in the clouds!
  Augustine directly participates in the battle. Not a girl, but simply a tigress. And literally tears apart enemies with its claws. And he cuts without giving a chance with his swords.
  And now her bare feet launch an extremely murderous presentation of annihilation. Tearing opponents into small blotters. And depriving the slightest chance of salvation.
  But lightning bolts fly out of the ruby nipples, literally burning opponents like paper.
  And a pulsar is ejected from the navel. And how it cuts into Nazi tanks. And tears down their towers.
  And from the bosom of Venus, another stream of magical plasma erupts. And if he burns it, then it will not seem enough to the Nazis.
  And the warrior says to herself:
  - Who wants to become a lion, not having a wolf's grip, will remain with bird rights!
  Svetlana is on the move again. Cuts metal with swords. And with his bare toes, he launches deadly grenades. Breaks and burns the Fritz.
  At the same time, the girl does not forget to send lightning from strawberry nipples.
  But from the navel it will erupt, destructive, and melting metal.
  But from the grotto of Venus, a laser beam will take off and fly out, which will take everyone and cut them.
  And then he growls:
  - Bird rights most often have donkeys in mind, and sheep in character!
  Oleg Rybachenko continued to fight very confidently, demonstrating the strength of a titan. Here he is slashing at the fascists with swords. And then, with the bare toes of children's feet, he will launch more than a murderous grenade. It will tear apart a mass of Nazis.
  After that, the kid will whistle, and the frightened vultures and crows, as if they were on fascist troops, will take and lie around. And they began to shoot down planes without mercy.
  Oleg Rybachenko wittily remarked:
  - The wingless one is the one with the brains of a chicken!
  Margarita Korshunova continued to spin the turntables with her swords. She cut down the Nazis without hesitation. And at the same time, with bare children"s feet, she threw presents of destruction. And she tore it apart like foil with a piledriver.
  And when the raven whistles and falls on the German troops. He will wash them all into powder. And so, when the fascists were hit by birds, it was more than difficult for them - they crumbled.
  And Margarita says:
  - Don"t pretend to be an eagle with chicken brains and bird rights!
  Natasha will jump up and slash with her swords. He will chop the Nazis into cabbage. Throws the gift of annihilation with his bare foot. He will exterminate a lot of Krauts and squeak at the top of his lungs:
  - If you are a wet chicken by nature, you will dry out from hunger!
  And from the scarlet nipples it will release a murderous discharge of current. Will erase a lot of fascists. And then it starts to move from the navel like a pulsar. And all the adversaries will be torn to pieces.
  And now, from the bosom of Venus, a tsunami stream will erupt, which burns everyone with hellish plasma.
  This is the girl.
  And Zoya, in her wild attack, beats everyone without unnecessary pauses. And cuts into the smallest parts. Leaving literally charred pieces. And how a bare foot will throw something incredibly destructive. And then something that brings the most impressive death, and total death, will fly out of the crimson nipples.
  And then such a wild thing will jump out of the navel and tear apart the magical plasma like a tiger.
  And in conclusion, from the grotto of Venus, a gift that brings real death to the Nazis without a chance.
  After which the girl yelled:
  - You can't lay golden eggs with chicken brains!
  Augustine cut off the towers of Nazi tanks with swords. And then with her bare toes she launched the gift of death. But fiery lightning flew out from the girl"s ruby nipples. And they burned a bunch of fascists.
  And then a whole tornado of destruction will fly out of the navel.
  But from the bosom of Venus, destruction flies out, which brings complete victory, and destruction.
  Augustine wittily noted:
  - The rooster can still lay golden eggs, but the character of the hen only gets you into trouble!
  Svetlana is also hot in battle. How he slashes at the fascists with swords and crushes them into sour cabbage. And with his bare toes he will send a gift of destruction. Grind your enemies into dust.
  And deadly lightning will fly out of the strawberry nipples. They will burn the Nazis to pieces. But the navel will send a wave of totalitarian extermination of the fascists.
  And in conclusion, a bubble of magical plasma will fly out of the grotto of Venus, which will melt all enemies at once. And the tanks will smoke, and the shells inside them will explode.
  And Svetlana will roar:
  - Why do you keep your head in the clouds, because you have chicken brains!
  Oleg Rybachenko fights with increasing frenzy. He will cut down his enemies as he takes it. They will all be crushed and cut into small pieces.
  And then with his bare foot he will throw a grenade and tear it to pieces.
  Then the boy whistled again and shot down a lot of planes.
  Then he voiced his thought:
  - Even if you have the strength of a bear, you will remain a donkey with a chicken brain!
  Margarita Magnetic slashed with all her might with her swords. Then, with her bare foot, the girl threw the murderous gift of death. She tore the Nazis into pieces of bones and skin. And then it whistles and the crows fall in heaps on the Krauts.
  After which Margarita blurted out:
  - If you have chicken brains, then after meeting a fox, feathers will fly!
  Natasha fights with the Krauts extremely actively. And now her bare feet are throwing something devilishly murderous. And swords cut down towers.
  And then lightning will be struck from the navel...
  And the scarlet nipples will release murderous pulsars. And then the girl will take it and release a fiery tornado from the womb of Venus. And she crushed her opponents into pieces.
  After which the girl chirped:
  - To make a chop out of a pig, you need to have a grip of a wolf, and a fox resourcefulness!
  Zoya took and ran the mill with her swords. It cut through all the cars, and the rollers scattered in all directions. And then the bare feet of the terminator girl launched bombs, annihilations. And those, having flown over, began to tear apart the enemies.
  But the crimson nipples will take them and emit lightning bolts of destruction. And then a laser beam will shoot out from the navel.
  And here is the grotto of Venus will spew a stream of hard tornado that crushes the fascist troops.
  And the girl roars:
  - Most likely you will go for a roast fox with chicken brains!
  Augustine is also fighting now, so she's got it on like an alarm clock. And he chops down the fascists without pity or regret. Throws grenades with bare feet and tears apart opponents.
  And cascading lightning bolts fly from the ruby nipples. But something absolutely murderous will come out of the navel. And he will tear the fascists to pieces. And now a magical tornado of death and destruction will fly out of the grotto of Venus.
  After which the girl barks:
  - If your character is like that of a wet chicken, you will dry out on the street without money!
  Svetlana also fights very cockily. And he chops with swords, and with his bare feet he throws murderous gifts of death. And then he will take it and from the strawberry nipples will spew a cascade of bubbles of magical plasma.
  And then one lightning after another strikes from the navel.
  But from the grotto of Venus, how a hurricane of total destruction and complete annihilation will pour.
  Svetlena yelled:
  - Chicken brains make you wingless, chicken character sends you to the pluck!
  In short, the Nazis were completely exhausted and sagged. But the Red Army did not have the strength to advance.
  Moreover, in the air the Krauts maintained total dominance. The year 1949 was marked by a war in the atmosphere and minor skirmishes on land. The appearance of the MIG-15 in the series could not change the course of the war. So the Germans have their own answer: ME-2010 and ME-462. Which retained superiority in armament and speed over Soviet vehicles. But the USSR already had the T-54 and IS-7 in its series. The last tank turned out to be quite formidable and the Red Army did not allow the Fritz to advance.
  The year 1950 came. The Germans tried to advance sluggishly, but the Soviet troops fought back. It was reminiscent of boxers stuck in clinches.
  This year no one gained an advantage and was unable to really advance.
  But here it is in 1951... Hitler is trying to turn the tide of the war. The Germans are launching new pyramid tanks into production. These vehicles have increased survivability when fired at from all angles.
  But there are problems with the chassis. The lighter IS-10 appeared in the USSR, but so far there have been no significant changes. And this year has passed.
  The year 1952 arrived. The front remained inactive. Soviet and German troops were poking at each other. And they got completely bogged down.
  But then 1953 came. In March, Stalin died, and ... The Nazis, taking advantage of the confusion that had come because of the struggle for power, went on the offensive.
  And again the fighting six had to fight against the Nazi hordes.
  Oleg Rybachenko growled and slashed with his swords with reversals and destruction. And he took the bare children"s feet and launched a grenade. He tore apart a mass of Nazis. And then it whistles. And a bunch of crows will crush a cloud of Luftwaffe planes.
  The boy roared:
  - Whoever is a chicken at heart is fox food in a hut!
  Oleg even got a little tired of chopping and throwing grenades at the Krauts with his bare feet. The boy again uttered the aphorism:
  - If you want to live like a white man, be at least a little red-haired in cunning!
  Margarita Magnetic threw her bare toes a murderous sop of destruction. Torn a lot of Nazi soldiers. And then she fired a laser from the navel.
  And after that she took it, whistled, and destroyed a bunch of planes.
  And she checked:
  - Real white people don"t look pale when they fail!
  After which the girl, with her bare toes, again threw the gift of annihilation, chirping:
  - If you're a chicken with brains, you'll be a fox with business!
  Natasha released a pulsar of destruction from her scarlet nipple and blurted out:
  - Be a bird of an eagle's flight, but do not have the flight of a cock!
  Zoya remarked aggressively, also dropping a gift of complete destruction from her crimson nipple:
  - He who cocks a lot without eating porridge will crow at the bucket!
  Augustine dropped the annihilation pulsar from her ruby nipple and muttered:
  - If a politician talks a lot, voters then howl like wolves!
  Svetlana spewed lightning with her strawberry nipple and hissed:
  - A politician who barks a lot, but tries little, will lead the people to a dog"s life!
  Oleg Rybachenko slashed, spinning his swords. He threw a grenade with his bare, childish foot and noted:
  - Politicians play pranks like children, but their techniques are as old as politics itself!
  After which the boy whistled, knocking the crows off his jeans like sand, and purred again:
  - A politician is a crow who dreams of the eagle"s throne, but his beak is not yet mature enough!
  Margarita rationally noted, also throwing a message of destruction with her bare foot:
  - The politician wants the lion throne, but the mind is often only a hornless cow!
  Natasha released lightning from her navel and barked:
  - A lion should not be a sheep, but at least a little fox will not hurt him, so as not to end up in donkeys!
  Zoya took it and launched the gift of death with her bare toes. Then she spat out the pulsar with her crimson nipples and blurted out:
  - Even if you are a lion, but with chicken brains you are guaranteed a dog's life!
  Augustine struck the lightning of death from her ruby nipples and squeaked:
  - Whoever barks at the moon a lot, life puts him in a kennel!
  Svetlana performed a spinner. Then she gave a shock from the strawberry nipples and squealed:
  - If a politician promises you pie in the sky, then he considers the voter a woodpecker!
  Oleg Rybachenko, knocking down the crows with a whistle, rationally noted:
  - If you have a wooden head, then you will definitely give an oak!
  Margarita, having again slaughtered the enemies, said:
  - If you have a head like an oak, they will rip you off like a stick!
  Natasha wittily remarked, releasing a powerful gift of death from her scarlet nipple and destroying the Krauts:
  - For voters of oaks, the politician is a solid linden!
  Zoya, cutting down the fascists and sending rays of death from her crimson nipples, noted:
  - If you're dumb as a boot, you'll have to wear shoes forever!
  Augustine wittily noted, sending doom from her ruby nipples:
  - Nothing prevents you from eating a roast every day like a chicken"s mind!
  Svetlana fucked from strawberry nipples and said:
  - If you have a chicken memory, you will forget how to soar like an eagle!
  Oleg threw the gift of destruction with the tomboy"s bare foot and squeaked:
  - A chicken is not a bird - a chicken's mind is not a mind!
  Margarita launched with her bare foot something that would not allow her to die without pain. Then she whistled, hitting the Krauts with crows and squeaked:
  - Voters with chicken brains elect roosters for president!
  Natasha hit a hot and very burning nipple from the scarlet nipple and said:
  - A politician who cocks a lot attracts only those with chicken brains!
  Zoya, firing at the enemies from her crimson nipples, remarked:
  - Who was flattered by the fox speech of a politician, a chicken by intelligence, and a sheep by character!
  Augustine, fucking with burning pulsars from ruby nipples, noted:
  - For a politician, language is a sword, a whip and a key, but first of all it puts the voter under lock and key!
  Svetlana struck with lightning from a strawberry nipple. Crushed a lot of planes and tanks, giving out:
  - Chicken down is soft, but what hard bunks do those with chicken brains sleep on!
  Oleg Rybachenko agreed, whistling again:
  - The soft character of the ruler often leads to the harsh fall of the state!
  Margarita, finishing off, whistling and sending crows on their heads, finishing off the last fascists, added:
  -With the brains of a chicken and the character of a chicken, it will become like a pork chop!
  
  ROMMEL IN 1959 - SUPER!
  An aged, gray-haired Rommel examines a map of the fronts. September 2, 1959. And the war is still going on, and Moscow has not been taken. There is no longer Stalin, and formally the main chairman of the State Defense Committee is Molotov. But he is just the first among equals. Stalin's posts are divided, and the Supreme Commander-in-Chief is Zhukov. And it is precisely against him that Rommel is fighting. Although there is also Minister of Defense Vasilevsky. And the party is headed by Nikita Khrushchev. And the head of government is Malenkov. There is also the Chairman of the Presidium of the Supreme Council of the USSR, and the formal head of state Bulgarin.
  Yes, a motley company gathered against Rommel. And it needs to be broken. But the USSR does not give in. And the Third Reich is exhausted, just like Russia.
  But peace cannot be concluded. Rommel wants territorial gains. The Soviet government stubbornly insists on the zero option.
  The USA is now in a crisis and is not going anywhere. And Britain was mired in colonial wars. So there is no end to the end of the Second World War.
  And she was already in her twenty-first year.
  Certain hopes were associated with the Leopard family. But this tank did not justify itself. Another option was the development of the RE-50 tank. The essence of the new idea is to create a pyramidal machine that is practically impenetrable from any angle. This could be a good find. It was with the family of pyramidal REs that Rommel pinned his hopes for victory over the USSR.
  But for now the old tanks are still fighting.
  But they have good fighters.
  The crew of Gerda, Charlotte, Christina, Magda - four girls, first tried themselves on the T-3 during the attack on Poland in 1939. The German car was still rather weak at that time. The girls fired more at the infantry and used three machine guns.
  Gerda, shooting at the Poles and mowing down their infantry and cavalry, cooed:
  - I am a warrior with a thousand devils in my head!
  While firing, Charlotte noted:
  - This is all interesting, but...
  Gerda threw a grenade at the Poles with her bare foot and squeaked:
  - What but?
  The red-haired beast replied:
  - But now we have become witches, and what does this give us?
  Gerda, a blonde girl, mowed down the Poles with a burst of fire, and logically answered:
  - Now they won"t kill us so easily!
  Christina also hit the Poles with a machine gun and remarked:
  - Will we preserve eternal youth?
  Magda, driving the car confidently, replied:
  - Of course yes! I checked! She wounded herself and he disappeared without a trace!
  Gerda, cutting down the Poles willingly, confirmed:
  - Exactly! We are now not just people, but have become superhumans!
  Charlotte, cutting down the Poles, screamed:
  - I'm Superman!
  And again, with her bare foot, she threw a killer grenade. Yes, the girl went wild and clearly wasn"t joking anymore.
  Christina, cutting off the Poles, noted:
  - Homeland is very good!
  And the bare toes of the beautiful golden-red girl launched a lemon.
  Magda also fired a burst, cut down the Poles and squeaked:
  - I'm a typical champion!
  And also with his bare foot he will throw a murderous and destroying everything grenade.
  The four fought bravely in Poland, and even took Warsaw. But this was not enough.
  After France, Gerda and Charlotte went to Africa to join Rommel's corps.
  A company of girls from the special SS battalion "Barracuda Tigresses" flew on a Me-323 transport plane to Tunisia. The warrior girls were all well-chosen, young and not yet married. Mostly tall, athletic blondes, the color of the German nation, its blood and juice.
  Two girls, a honey blonde and a fiery redhead, stand out among other warriors, who, by the way, are also worthy of the podium with their beauty and seriousness in their eyes. If all the other warriors were among the relatively experienced fighters who managed to sniff gunpowder in France and the Balkans. But not in such a way that too much, for the transience of hostilities and lack of desire, send the girls into the thick of it.
  They had already fought, then these two were very young, in appearance, almost girls, the very last to replace those killed during the air raid. Of course, they were also trained with all the German pedantry, but they were still so innocent, after all, they looked barely sixteen. Real roses abandoned in the desert. But at the same time, they had already been fighting for almost two years.
  The fiery red-haired "barracuda tigress" asked her blonde friend:
  - There are many blacks in the British army. They are very rude and cruel, but imagine Gerd, what will happen if you are captured and torture begins?
  The honey blonde calmly replied:
  - I will try not to be captured by Charlotte, but if it is still the will of the Lord, I will not give anything to the enemies!
  Red-haired Charlotte said in a whisper:
  - There are rumors that a big war will soon begin in the east with Russia. And the troops are already being pulled up and concentrating their forces. It"s not for nothing that so many infantry were drafted into the army; the girls say that there are almost no men left in the villages!
  Gerda agreed with a sigh:
  - Yes, that would be creepy! To wage war with the Russians: cruel and fanatical, with their endless expanses and harsh winters... It will be something terrible!
  The redhead objected:
  - The Russians could not defeat even the tiny Finnish army, but we defeated the largest enemy forces! All of Europe is already under us, and Rommel is crushing the British in Africa. Why do you think you'll lose?
  Gerda reluctantly answered:
  - Russians have a large population and endless expanses. They will absorb too many troops! And if we don"t manage to take the capital of Russia before winter, then our soldiers will simply freeze, and our equipment will get upset and get stuck in the snowdrifts, it will be absolutely terrible!
  Charlotte shook her head vigorously.
  - Oh, no need to talk about such nasty things, let's better sing some kind of romance. About love...
  Gerda, smiling innocently, agreed:
  - Of course, it"s best to sing!
  The "Tigress-Barracuda" girls sang in their clear, crystal voices:
  Pearly, trembling hairstyle,
  My chest is worried and trembling!
  I'm a girl like a timid birch tree,
  I'm afraid to move and breathe!
  
  And what does the fresh wind whisper in your ear?
  Sand crunches under bare feet...
  And there is no happier person on the planet,
  When I walk into the woods with you!
  
  Tell me, my beloved, a big secret,
  How you managed to bewitch your heart!
  But is your face so sad?
  The thinnest thread of wrinkles ran across my forehead!
  
  The young man answers me with sadness;
  The war will separate you for a long time!
  To find us a place in the forests of paradise,
  Satan must be cast into hell!
  
  The slender birch tree nodded in response,
  You are more than a dear friend to me!
  Although the outcome of the battle may be tearful,
  But God Jesus the Shepherd is with us!
  
  Let's dispel the hell of demons - evil shadows,
  May the groves bloom with greenery!
  Stroke my tanned knees,
  Hold me tight dear!
  
  And he answered as if to the maiden as a joke,
  He said to the sound of spreading branches;
  - Will you wait for me for a year, my dear?
  The temptation of hot cranes is strong!
  
  In response, I told him so sternly,
  - I won"t stand at the machine as a civilian!
  And I like the military road,
  I want to fight and defeat the evil ones!
  
  I came to the point - I cut down the braided branches,
  They gave me a new machine with a disc!
  Though the grass weeps like pearls of dew,
  Why innocence - has become like a soldier!
  
  Then, that the Motherland is dearer to me than all,
  Motherland above the stars burns in the soul!
  It"s not the inside that to barge on the bed,
  And spend the night with a rifle in a hut!
  
  Victory will come, I firmly believe in it,
  After all, our cause is always right!
  Well, smile more joyfully guys,
  A good fate awaits us, believe me!
  The whole family sang along with them, while the girls shook their heads and clapped their palms. But then their idyll was interrupted, a siren howled and English planes appeared in the sky! Spitfires tried to attack the supply caravan. ME-109s from the escort convoy bravely rushed towards them. Fiery red-haired Charlotte even jumped for joy:
  - Here it begins, the battle in the air! It'll be cool!
  Gerda excitedly confirmed:
  - Now they"re ours, they"ll give in to them!
  There were eighteen English Spitfires, and fifteen German Messers, not much of a difference. Machine gun fire and aircraft guns were jammed. Charlotte chuckled and pointed her finger:
  - Look how our people thresh them! Beauty!
  Gerda said philosophically:
  - In a fight, it"s not the strongest who wins, but the meanest enough to provoke it, and not get involved himself!
  - War is a competition where everyone is disqualified before the start! - Charlotte supported.
  One of the English Spitfires had already caught fire and began to fall, followed by the German one... The battle began to flare up with even greater ferocity. The British planes had machine gun armament, and the Germans had cannons, some with one 20-mm gun, others with as many as three 20-mm guns, but there were only two of these machines... The speed characteristics and maneuverability are almost the same, perhaps even with the ME -109 even has less weight and makes turns faster. But the British are not so simple, so three of their fighters rushed towards the transport, not paying attention to the covering fire. The girls inside screamed:
  - Come on, guys, don"t miss it! Forced fire or!
  Charlotte will squeal:
  - Foerr! Foerr!
  The Me-323 is a huge transport capable of carrying up to 200 troops, and it has six machine guns for defensive weapons. They are arranged in a "hedgehog" system and begin to scribble... The fighters fire, and large-caliber bullets pierce the skin and pierce the coating. The warrior girls jump back, squealing like pigs:
  - The lion cubs are underdeveloped.
  One of the girls is hooked and is convulsing. A girl-doctor jumps up to her and immediately states:
  - It hit right through! - And he bandages her. She calms down and tries to hold back her moans.
  But then the Messerschmitt enters the rear of the English fighter, accurate shots and it catches fire and falls. The girls roar:
  - Amazing! This is our guy!
  At this moment, the machine gunner covering the fuselage (and this is a man) falls, shot through by a bullet. Gerda rushes like lightning, clings to the wire and falls, her boots fly off. The young girl, flashing her bare, pink heels with a couple of jumps over the knocked down bodies, jumps up to the machine gun and presses the trigger. Lead spits out of the barrel and the Spitfire loses control and begins to fall into a tailspin.
  The wolf girls squeal with delight and chant:
  - Puck! Puck! Germany vs Britain two-zero!
  Gerda, however, did not have time to shoot down the second fighter, it was destroyed by German pilots. Air battles are fleeting, and having lost more than half of the fighters, the British fled. The score was 11 to 3 in favor of the Germans. The girls exclaimed in response, so joyfully and shook each other"s hands. They also praised Gerda, who was not at a loss and recorded the first downed plane, her victim, as her asset! The girl flushed with great excitement and muttered:
  - Yes, I didn"t remember myself! Was it something like that? The completely unthinkable! It's like I'm in a trance...
  Charlotte muttered with a displeased grin:
  - But I can"t forgive myself for the delay. So I just picked it up and slowed down!
  Company commander Madeleine consoled Charlotte:
  - There are still so many fights ahead! This is Africa!
  Charlotte giggled and joked:
  - Little children, for the world"s sake, don"t go for a walk in Africa! In Africa there are sharks, in Africa there are gorillas, and in Africa there are big crocodiles! But the Great Reich; He told us - don't drift!
  All the girls laughed in unison. How cool it was...
  The capital of Tunisia also bears the name Tunisia, where the main base of the Nazis in Africa is located. Germany's main ally: Mussolini entered the Second World War only on June 17, five days before the surrender of France. He wanted to "defeat", or rather kick, the already defeated enemy in order to gain considerable territorial gains. Well, if Germany fails, open a second southern front against the Third Reich yourself! The Italian army did not act very successfully and, despite the overwhelming numerical superiority, was able to advance only a few kilometers at the cost of huge losses. But Mussolini did not enter the war particularly successfully. Subsequently, the Italians fought with extremely little success. Beats in Greece, despite numerical superiority, in Ethiopia, having almost five times more forces than the British, and in Libya, having lost almost the entire territory with oil wells that had already begun to be developed. But Rommel, a young general who joined the Nazi party even before Hitler came to power, launched a powerful counterattack against the British. Moreover, he began the offensive even before the transfer of the main forces with only ten tanks and fifty trucks disguised as a tank. In a swift attack, the best British general, Calico, was captured, and almost all of Libya returned to the control of the Nazis. However, the well-fortified Tolbuk fortress, so mediocrely surrendered by the Italians, is still holding out! Rommel has only two hundred tanks, all T-1 and T-2, that is, light ones, and another two hundred Italian ones are machine-gun wedges weighing 2.7 tons. Of course, with such forces it is difficult to fight with the Matildas: having frontal armor of 78 mm and 70 mm Cromwells. While the front temporarily stabilizes, both sides are accumulating strength...
  The SS company landed at the airport and the hot African air immediately blew on them. If only it were summer, June and Africa! The girls, however, tried to brace themselves and not show that they were hot. And then Madeleine ordered:
  - Let's make a march through the desert! And at the same time, we"ll test sunscreens and jump around in swimsuits!
  The girls winced with displeasure: they were being experimented on again. Although, of course, wearing a swimsuit in this heat is much more pleasant than wearing a uniform, and even bulletproof vests, which they can also force you to wear.
  The girls quickly changed into desert-colored costumes in the bathhouse and began to apply protective cream, which, by the way, should help them tan faster. Gerda helped Charlotte to smear herself, and she helped Gerda. The redhead remarked:
  - This is what Tunisia is like, on the outskirts of the slums, only in the center there are fifty stone houses and a dozen mosques. I read fairy tales and expected to see magnificent palaces with fountains and gardens among the Arabs!
  Gerda answered with a sigh:
  - Alas, if only our world were like a fairy tale! Alas, our world is merciless, unfair, treacherous! The flesh groans and suffers in agony!
  Charlotte continued:
  - But the man is smart, famous for his progress! Although it seems that the Lord has forgotten him!
  Left wearing only swimsuits and rinsing lightly in cool water before applying the cream, the beautiful girls experienced some relief. If it was not so hot on the plane itself, then at the airport and the city it was just hell. True, other barracuda tigresses have already managed to fight in Greece, where it is warm in April, but still not like in Africa in the summer.
  After the shower, the girls were wearing leather flip-flops, but Madeleine ordered:
  - Take another cream in your hands and lubricate your soles thoroughly! You will make a forced march through the desert barefoot! If you blink, you understand, so get started.
  The girls anointed their graceful feet, their bare, girlish legs, without much enthusiasm. After all, the sand of the Sahara is almost a hot frying pan. True, here it is still close to the coast, and there are often meadows overgrown with grasses. But running with bare soles on stones, gravel, sand that the African Sun has heated up? This is absolutely wild!
  However, the girls are not such sissies; the elite training program includes forced marches for girls from the German Women's Union, often barefoot and over rough terrain. So the warriors don"t argue! In general, for Nazi Germany, the character was a craving for various experiments. Hitler was an ardent admirer of Nietzsche's theory of the superman, or man of the future. He must be stronger, faster, smarter and crueler than modern man. A true German soldier must be: strong, fast, seasoned - because he is an Aryan! But Aryan women who give birth to heroes must themselves be heroes, and strength should be cultivated! Therefore, the most well-prepared girls are intensively trained, tempered, and educated! So their kind, genetically gifted beauties, must undergo extreme hardening in the African deserts: in order to prove that an Aryan and an Aryan woman can handle all tests, and not the barrier that cannot be overcome - an invincible and gallant soldier of the Third Reich!
  And so the company, leaving the military town, runs along the narrow, rocky fishing grounds of Tunisia.
  The girl's bare heels prick the black, sharp pebbles of the road, and it bakes fiercely. But the lubricant actually slightly softens the burns, and when you run fast, it doesn"t sting so much, although the sun has passed midday and the temperature is at its maximum. However, the grimy Arab kids are getting smaller, with little black heels, without any cream and don"t even wrinkle. Apparently they got calluses on their soles. Arab men look at almost naked girls in swimsuits and with well-developed muscular bodies; with their mouths open, and the women move faster to the sides, wrapping themselves even more tightly in a black burqa.
  And the girls are running; holding machine guns on their shoulders and each carrying a backpack with supplies and grenades. And this is a total of twenty kilograms... Even if we take into account that the girls were chosen to be physically strong, and have been training in Spartan conditions for several years, then this is still weight, especially if the heat is over fifty degrees in the shade, and it is necessary to overcome a marathon distance .
  Gerda runs, trying to breathe as correctly as possible so that she has enough strength for longer. Although she didn"t live that long, her last eight years were spent in a special school for children of the genetic elite. But this does not mean that they lived in comfortable conditions. On the contrary, getting up at five in the morning, dousing yourself in an ice-cold shower, doing hard exercises, an hour's jog and then a couple of hours of work. Then study, before lunch, more training, including combat sparring. Military training, study, training, until ten o'clock, after which lights out. True, the food was good, but they didn"t give us meat, vegetables, fruits, fish, confectionery and sweets, only for the Fuhrer"s birthday, Christmas and May 1st. There is practically no free time, everything is strictly regulated... They were used to prepare people of the future who were supposed to rule the Earth. Himmler himself, the head of the SS, kept such a program under control.
  Here the girls interrupted their memories... Now they are firing at Soviet positions on the Leopard-100 tank. And of course, barefoot and in only a bikini - this is how witches fight, who in twenty years have not aged at all, and are still young and fresh as spring daisies.
  This vehicle is special - with a rocket launcher and a long-barreled anti-tank gun.
  Gerda fired and squeaked:
  - Glory to the Fatherland!
  Charlotte pressed the joystick buttons with her bare feet. Destroyed another Soviet T-54 tank, they are not out of production yet.
  Then she checked:
  - Glory to Rommel!
  Christina, also fighting in Leopard-100, pressed the buttons with her bare toes and chirped:
  - Glory to the Fatherland!
  Magda, firing from machine guns, noted:
  - And glory to us barracuda girls!
  Yes, they were warriors of the coolest aerobatics.
  Gerda again pressed the joystick buttons with her bare toes, smashed the Soviet gun (bad witch girl, albeit a beautiful one!), and blathered:
  - I'll kill everyone!
  And again, as if it were yesterday, memories flashed before her;
  A distance of fifty or even a little more kilometers has already been covered, a colossal load in such heat and with a load, for such little girls. Gerda and Charlotte no longer felt their bodies; they ran like sleepwalkers, feeling something tearing their muscles and a dull pain in their heads. But now comes the command:
  - Take a step! Enough for the first time!
  The girls slow down and walk at a fast pace. The heels begin to itch even more. Gerda whispered to Charlotte:
  - From hell to purgatory!
  The friend disagreed:
  - From purgatory to heaven!
  The rocky soil has ended and the bare, exhausted feet of the girls step onto the soft, emerald grass. Gerda exclaimed:
  - And how blissful it is, after being tortured by thorny stones and the burning sands of the desert, to walk like a velvet natural carpet!
  This time Charlotte readily agreed:
  - Of course, this is truly paradise! After such a harsh forced march! But I think it will be even more difficult.
  When the girls finally walked onto the platform, Madeleine stopped them and ordered them to lie on their backs. She roughly felt the feet of the first ten warriors and said with obvious satisfaction:
  - Lovely! And the skin does not peel off, and there are no blisters on the soles. And even the heels did not get dusty, they remained pink, as if you had just come out of the bath! - Tall Madeleine paused, and her friend threw a dagger with the speed of lightning. The blade flashed like a sunbeam shot by a schoolboy from a mirror, and the tip pinned a large, black scorpion. The SS officer's voice became rougher, and the beautiful features of the girl's face became harsher. - Tomorrow we will run from morning to evening. Why are you making faces - are you Aryan or not? If so, then we must survive, those who fall, we will shoot on the spot! Pay for the first and second.
  Then there was a dream, and then an awakening, and again you run.
  Gerda woke up, jumped up sharply, and the girls quickly lined up. We washed, brushed our teeth and again lubricated with protective creams with a forced march through the desert. So they were barefoot in only swimsuits and rushed through the sandy hell.
  Arab children pointed their fingers at them in surprise and whistled:
  - Deutsche Akbar!
  Gerda looked around and looked longingly at the receding palm trees, after which she whispered to Charlotte:
  - Back in hell!
  The red-haired diva answered with a smile:
  - All people are sinners, and the underworld is the natural state of sinners!
  Gerda winked in response:
  - A person cannot help but sin!
  Charlotte nodded with her fiery hair and began to explain as she ran:
  - I agree! I even agree a thousand times! In general, sin is a relative and purely human concept. For example, if we take the morality of the ancient world, then in it, it was good that it benefited both the person himself and his tribe-clan. For example, adultery was considered a good thing, not a sin!
  Gerda readily agreed:
  - Right! The Fuhrer himself believes that it is better for a woman to become pregnant from a war hero than from her not always valiant husband. Especially if the husband also has signs of harmful, unclean blood.
  Madeleine shouted at the girls:
  - Save your breath, girls, this time we will run until exhaustion!
  Gerda smiled in response:
  - You can get tired, but you can"t be exhausted.
  For half an hour the girls ran in silence, and then Charlotte whispered:
  -Do you know what a strange dream my girlfriend had?
  Gerda was surprised:
  - Yes, I confess to me too! And what?
  Charlotte grinned and replied:
  - Nothing! It was a dream that I was a warrior in the army of the great barbarian Attila. And we fought with the wax of Ancient Rome. And everything was so beautiful and cruel at the same time...
  Gerda giggled in response:
  - You know, this is exactly what I dreamed about too! Somehow an amazing coincidence. I saw you in a dream!
  Charlotte winked in response.
  - And I you! You fought well, although the narrow-eyed and yellow-faced warrior almost killed you!
  Gerda was seriously surprised this time:
  - Can't be! Is it possible for two people to have the same dream at the same time?
  Charlotte responded:
  - If people collectively suffer from the flu, then the dream may be the same. That's how things will go! I heard that in the Thule society there are special mediums who take potions and breathe infusions of herbs, and then plunge into visions! And they quite manage to be prophets!
  Gerda, jumping over the cobblestones, agreed:
  - Certainly! In principle, the gift of prophecy does not require supernatural powers, there can simply be quite material, and yet unsolved physical laws in nature. But what is this dream for?
  Charlotte shrugged and replied:
  - Don't know! Maybe the Third Reich will defeat Britain and the United States behind the Lion or ... Here you can guess for a long time!
  Gerda was about to say something, when suddenly her ear caught the still audible noise of engines. Despite the distance, it was obvious that the aircraft engines were making noise, and that they were significantly approaching... Madeleine commanded:
  - What about stage number two of the exercise: camouflage.
  The girls stopped and took out camouflage cloaks, painted to match the color of the desert, from their backpacks. Then they began to quickly dig in, without anything unnatural being noticeable from above. Here Gerda thanked fate that they had both weapons and sapper blades. Otherwise, girls in the desert could become easy prey for British attack aircraft or dive bombers. Charlotte, scraping the sand with her bare foot, said:
  - It looks like we will have to smell gunpowder, back in Tunisia... The ways of the Lord are mysterious!
  Gerda objected with a sly look:
  - Lack of accurate knowledge is always bad, with one exception, when it comes to the plans of the Almighty!
  
  ROMMEL WAS RAGED
  Rommel was given emergency powers and greater autonomy in France before the Allied landings in June 1944. This allowed him to skillfully dispose of fifty-eight German divisions, including ten tank and five SS divisions.
  And the allies were brutally defeated, losing more than a million soldiers and officers alone as prisoners. Plus, the Nazis captured a large mass of equipment.
  But most importantly, Hitler and his retinue arrived in France to celebrate the greatest victory. Here they were, as if "accidentally", covered by an Allied air strike. Hitler, Himmler, Bormann and Goering died. And Goebbels hastened to swear allegiance to the new Fuhrer and Supreme Commander Rommel.
  The Allies hastily agreed to declare a truce with the Third Reich for five years, freezing the situation and territories for now. And also leaving the south of Italy and Sicily.
  This was followed by an exchange of prisoners of war - all for all! Which significantly strengthened the German and especially Italian troops.
  True, on the eastern front the Red Army carried out a successful Operation Bagration, breaking through all the way to the Neman. But Rommel, delivering an unexpected blow on the southern flank, in counter directions from Moldova and Western Ukraine, formed a large cauldron there from the Soviet armies.
  Stalin became nervous and began sending troops south. As a result, the Germans were able to avoid complete defeat and remained on the borders of Poland. Although the Red Army was able to liberate almost entirely Belarus and partly Lithuania.
  The production of tanks and aircraft in the Third Reich constantly increased, especially after the cessation of Allied bombing.
  And the Panther was still superior to the T-34-85 in frontal armor and armor-piercing power, as well as gun rate of fire. The Panther had more reserves of shells and, more precisely, optics.
  So German tanks are strong and their number has increased. And "Panther" became a serious problem, especially since its number increased sharply. And the Jagdpanther turned out to be even more formidable; it was simpler to manufacture, but more powerfully armed and better protected, especially in the front.
  "Jagdpanther" became a big problem for the Red Army. In general, having become loose in the west, the Germans hastily gathered forces. Rommel put both the French and the Poles under arms. The Polish army and French units appeared.
  And the Germans" machine gun was the best MP-44 in the world, and the TA-152 aircraft became the best multi-purpose weapon. Much more perfect than the Focke-Wulf.
  Rommel promised to revive the Polish-Lithuanian Commonwealth. And this inspired the Poles to fight for the Wehrmacht. And the French fought using their colossal potential, primarily human. The Nazis were also able to keep Romania and Hungary under their control and strengthen Mussolini's position in Italy - forming new divisions.
  The battles showed that when used skillfully, the Tiger-2 is a very good tank. In particular, it is very tenacious and hits from a long distance.
  The Germans stabilized the front in the fall. And in winter the fighting resumed with renewed vigor. This time the Red Army attacked in the center. Self-propelled guns E-10 and E-25, and the first Soviet SU-100 were tested in battles. The Soviet car was not bad, and the German small cars with a low silhouette were quite efficient and agile.
  Rommel cut off the Soviet troops that had broken through with a flank attack and formed a pair of large cauldrons. In general, the new commander of the Third Reich guessed Soviet maneuvers and managed to take effective countermeasures.
  Moreover, on the territory of Poland the roads were better, and German tanks, even in winter, were more effective than in the vast expanses of the USSR. And the Fritz now had a lot of them.
  The Krauts' jet aircraft also had an effect. ME-262 are tenacious vehicles, and HE-162 are the fastest and most maneuverable. And the Soviet planes could not even catch up with the Arado bomber. Also a problem. And in the south, the Germans repulsed the Soviet offensive, forming pockets.
  Rommel lured the Red Army into traps, and used a large number of tanks, and the Panther was quite effective when used correctly.
  Stalin roared with rage, but ended up beaten. The Germans mobilized their forces. And instead of releasing useless missiles like the FAU, they relied on jet aircraft. And now the Red Army got it both in the sky and on land thoroughly.
  In May 1945, using a more advanced modification of the E-25 self-propelled gun, with a frontal armor thickness of 120 mm and side armor of 82 mm with an 88 mm gun, the Germans began to advance in Ukraine.
  Rommel pursued a more flexible occupation policy, declaring Ukraine an independent state under the auspices of the Third Reich and encouraging Bandera. A puppet government of Belarus was also created. The Germans now called the Slavs Aryans and were cunning.
  For the Red Army, the situation was aggravated by the cessation of supplies under Lend-Lease and the crop failure in the USSR. Yes, and Stalin interfered in the command and control of troops every now and then, and this had a negative character.
  If Stalin was already well versed in strategic issues, then he was rather weak in operational issues, and he practically did not understand tactics. But at the same time, I didn"t really want to listen to the advice of professionals.
  And the Germans under the command of the brilliant commander Rommel won one victory after another.
  In the summer, the Fritz captured the entire Right Bank of Ukraine and Kyiv. And also Belarus was captured by a powerful blow. Something had to be done to save the USSR!
  And then she appeared Sailor Moon with her barefoot in a bikini team.
  And the girls from the Japanese anime met the fascists, who, having defeated the Red Army in Belarus, were already moving to Smolensk.
  The girls were at the very edge of the attack, and fought very desperately.
  Their bare feet threw grenades, and lightning flew out of their navels. And the swords, lengthening, cut down fascist planes. And then the warriors of Ceylon Moon took it and how they whistle. Downed crows will fall on the Nazis. And some of the feathered birds fell on the fascist jet vultures. And she took them and knocked them down.
  Ceylon Moon grinned aggressively.
  - What Fritz is not given to you Smolensk?
  Another blue girl cooed:
  - And we will remember Stalingrad!
  The third yellow girl squeaked:
  - And Sevastopol!
  And the fourth barked:
  - And Leningrad too!
  And the entire battalion of barefoot beauties in bikinis will release lightning from their belly buttons. And how it will kill a lot of fascists.
  It seemed that with such power, the victory of the Red Army was inevitable. But...
  A demon appeared to the girls from a Japanese anime and said:
  - But the Russians don"t want to crush the Kuril Islands!
  The female warriors from Japan screamed in disappointment:
  - Why don"t they want to squeeze the islands? We are being deceived, it turns out!
  And flashing barefoot, round heels, they disappeared from the front.
  But they had already managed to inflict significant damage on the Nazis and stopped the offensive.
  In winter, the Germans only defended themselves. The XE-162 operated very successfully in the sky, and they held firm. On land, the E-25 self-propelled gun more or less provided protection. Like other tanks. The Tiger-2 was modernized, receiving a more powerful engine of 1000 horsepower, and an improved transmission.
  The Soviet T-54 vehicles were not yet ready, and the IS-4 had a lot of deficiencies. And this negatively affected the combat ability of the Red Army.
  In the spring of 1946, the Nazis tried to advance. But their troops got bogged down in the developed Soviet defense. The war began to look more and more like the First World War, when defense is stronger than attack, and the front line is inactive. In the summer the Germans also tried to advance, but without success. And autumn and winter had already arrived, and the Red Army was also bogged down in the dense German defense. Moreover, the Krauts had already adapted to fight in winter, and their equipment did not "float" as much in the cold. And the "E"-50 series tank proved to be a successful and quite effective vehicle.
  True, the car weighed almost 65 tons, but this was compensated by a powerful engine, also very effective 88-mm 100EL cannons, armor-piercing, accurate, and rapid-fire.
  The T-54 had not yet entered production, and the Germans still had an advantage in the quality of equipment. And in the air their advantage was growing.
  After four hundred aircraft shot down, Huffman received the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with Golden Oak Leaf Swords and Diamond. After the 500th plane, the Order of the German Eagle with diamonds.
  The forty-seventh year passed in mutual pricks. Rommel acted cautiously, and Stalin tried to gather strength. And here, finally, is the year forty-eight. The Red Army tried to advance in the spring. But she was unable to break through the dense German defense in the center. In the fall, the Germans carried out only a small operation, straightening the front in the north.
  1949, the Soviet troops mainly tried to attack. The Germans sat in tight defense. The Red Army already has the T-54 in series, like the IS-7, and the MIG-15. The Germans have more advanced ME-362, and HE-262, and ME-2010, as well as TA-283.
  There was an exchange of blows. The E-50 has become more advanced. Its weight decreased to fifty tons, its height also decreased, and the protection of the tower"s forehead increased. The E-75 was also compacted and its weight dropped to a satisfactory level and entered production.
  The E-100 never entered production, as its heavy weight created too many problems for the military.
  The Germans held the front line, and now 1950 of this damned war has begun.
  Rommel offered peace to Stalin. But of course, demanding that the Third Reich leave those lands that the Germans had already conquered. Stalin agreed to peace only within the borders of 1941. But Rommel could not agree to this. Because it turned out that millions of Germans died in vain.
  The year 1950 passed in attempts by the Red Army to break through the front. The Germans sat in tight defense.
  Rommel pinned some hopes on the discus. They took off back in 1945, but turned out to be unsuitable for combat use. But in 1951, the first machines appeared with a speed of four sonic, and thanks to the flow around the laminar jet, they were practically invulnerable to small arms.
  In 1951, the Red Army continued to advance against the Nazis. But her attempts were ineffective. The front line remained stable.
  Rommel, however, received information about the use of disc planes. They could not be shot down, but they themselves did not fire, and could only ram air targets. Which, however, given their speed, is not bad in itself. But it could not give air superiority over the MIG-15.
  Disc planes were expensive and difficult to produce, and there were few of them.
  1952 passed in an exchange of blows, and when the Red Army tried to press, but nothing worked, the Fritz"s defense was strong.
  Moreover, the Germans also used foreigners in the war. And they commanded quite skillfully.
  Stalin died in March 1953. And this immediately caused discord in the party leadership, since there was no official successor.
  And we need to share posts. So Molotov became the Chairman of the State Defense Committee, Malenkov the Chairman of the Council of Ministers, Nikita Khrushchev the First Secretary of the CPSU Central Committee, his permanent deputy Zhukov the Supreme Commander-in-Chief, and Vasilevsky the Minister of Defense.
  Beria was soon arrested and shot.
  But this arrest caused some confusion in the internal troops. And Rommel dealt a crushing blow, cutting off the Red Army.
  The Germans could have captured Smolensk in 1953, and the territory up to Rzhev; the city itself was held by Soviet troops. The Fritz also managed to blockade Leningrad again, and in the south to capture Ukraine and Crimea, blockading Sevastopol, and reaching the Don itself. It was along the Don that Soviet troops stopped the Nazis.
  In winter, the Germans were completely exhausted. Chairman of the State Defense Committee Molotov announced that the war would continue to the end.
  In 1954, Rommel's army advanced on Moscow, but all attempts by the Fritz to break through were repulsed.
  They also failed to take Leningrad by storm.
  !955 the Nazis were advancing again. They tried to take Stalingrad, but were beaten there and retreated across the Don. The attempt to take Moscow also failed. The attack on Leningrad was also unsuccessful. The Nazis' losses were very large.
  And in 1956, the Third Reich again went on the defensive. And the Red Army was already trying to attack Rommel"s regiments. But she also didn"t have enough strength. The losses were also huge. And in 1956 the front line did not move.
  In 1957, the Germans had new Leopard tanks, and the USSR had the T-55 series. This vehicle had a more powerful 107 mm caliber gun. A more advanced IS-12 also appeared. IS-10 has been modernized.
  The German "Leopard" was a more advanced machine of the new generation, but still unfinished. ME-562 fighters also appeared. With more powerful weapons than previous ones and high speed. Just like the light HE-462. Also a very decent fighter, and light. The USSR has so far gone through the modernization of the MIG-15, without removing the most popular Soviet aircraft in the history of aviation from mass production. The war dragged on.
  It's already 1958... It's terrible how long people's suffering continues.
  Rommel, in general, agrees to peace, but with the retention of everything won by the Germans. Molotov and his team do not agree with this.
  I found a scythe on a stone. And the losses are growing.
  The Red Army is trying to advance, but cannot break through the dense defense. Autumn The Germans try to take Leningrad again, but their attacks are repulsed.
  Now 1959 is rushing like a wolf. Yes, time flows in drops in war, but it passes unnoticed and there is nothing to remember. Rommel has already aged. And Molotov has been around for a long time as a Soviet leader. But the war is still going on.
  The Red Army is still using the MIG-15, but continues to modernize it. More advanced missile and anti-aircraft systems also appeared. And most importantly, they were able to launch the satellite into low-Earth orbit. The USSR already had ballistic missiles capable of hitting Berlin. However, like the Germans.
  The atomic bomb was not developed because the United States did not believe in its reality and did not want to waste money.
  But the Third Reich and the USSR had no time for such expensive projects.
  This happened already in 1959, and the world still does not have nuclear weapons. Britain is mired in colonial wars, desperately trying to maintain its empire, and in the United States, oil and gas monopolies are slowing down nuclear energy development.
  So it turned out that the world is still without an atomic bomb. Although maybe it was her appearance that could end this damned, hellish war. In which many tens of millions of people have already died.
  On other fronts, the United States and Britain fought Japan. In 1946, the United States landed troops in the Land of the Rising Sun, but the samurai threw them into the sea.
  Japan continued to be bombed and bombed. But she refused to capitulate.
  In 1950, the United States again landed troops, this time better prepared and using a much larger number of ships, aircraft and other forces.
  Japan resisted for another year and a half. Tokyo was one of the last to fall, and the emperor committed hara-kiri. But even after this there was no peace. The Japanese staged a real guerrilla war against the occupying Americans.
  All this weakened America and Britain and they did not interfere in the war between the USSR and the Third Reich. Rommel still has the resources of all of Europe. And taking into account the occupied territories in Russia, there are much more human resources. True, there is a fierce guerrilla war against the Nazis. And even a more cunning and flexible policy in the occupied territories does not help the Fritz to gain a foothold there and suppress the partisans.
  September 1, 1959 marked exactly twenty years since the start of the Second World War. The Red Army was advancing in the Leningrad direction. The Germans tried once again to take Moscow.
  How long can you fight? This is simply a terrible nightmare.
  In any case, there is a battalion of Soviet girls sitting in the trench. And repels another Wehrmacht attack.
  Natasha Sokolovskaya fires from an AK assault rifle and says with annoyance:
  - Well, how long will these locusts persist?
  Zoya responds logically, firing a grenade launcher and breaking the track of a German vehicle:
  - Probably until the last soldier!
  Augustina, shooting at the fascists, noted:
  "A nightmare like this can"t last forever!"
  And the red-haired girl, with her bare foot, threw a very deadly grenade, tearing the fascists into small pieces. Then she remarked with a smile:
  - No, we really have to kill them all!
  Svetlana, too, with her bare, chiseled foot, launched a murderous lemon. She tore apart the Fritz and noted:
  - Maybe we"ll kill ... If we don"t bend ourselves!
  Four female warriors fight in bikinis. They look like young and very beautiful girls. But they are already many years old. They have been fighting since the forty-first year, and they are already thoroughly tired of this war. And before that they had already fought in Spain. They were also awarded there.
  And now for so many years - more than eighteen - they have been waging an unequal struggle against fascism. And it seems that there will never be an end to this region.
  Natasha remembered how she, as a girl, carried a package to a battalion of the tsarist army during the First World War.
  It seems that her bare feet are already accustomed to everything. And you walk fifty miles in a day and your calves ache, and your soles, even though they are calloused, begin to itch and irritate.
  And you're also hungry. Only water from the stream and berries. But in the summer nothing yet. But try walking barefoot in the snow for a long time. When the fingers turn red and blue from the cold. And only constant movement and the habit of hardening yourself from infancy saves you from frostbite.
  Natasha also remembered the tsarist times. There was something good about them too. In particular, the royal ruble would have been a stable currency and prices would not have risen under the blessed Tsar Nicholas II. At least, before the war with the Germans. And this stability helped the peasants save money for one purchase or another. It was also possible to buy almost everything on credit. So it"s not a fact that things became so good under Soviet rule.
  Augustine threw the killer gift of death with her bare foot. She tore apart the mass of Germans and their hired soldiers and said with annoyance:
  - All the murders and murders! And the soul requires something else!
  Augustine took part in the defense of Port Arthur. That's the kind of fighting girl she is. And the girl is eternal. To preserve youth, witches do not put on shoes in any, the most severe frost. And this is their universal rule.
  And when you are barefoot, neither a bullet nor old age takes you. And you yourself thresh opponents like sheaves of grain.
  She remembered that battle with the Japanese. Another girl, almost a child, shoots; with her thin but strong hands she points the rifle at the samurai.
  And the Japanese keep climbing and climbing, filling up all the approaches with corpses. Boreyko is great. He cut down samurai with sabers with both hands, like the legendary Ilya Muromets.
  A whole mountain of corpses grew around him. Still, the Japanese wounded him with bayonets and threw him down. But Boreyko survived. After returning from captivity, he fought with the Germans in the First World War. And then the traces of the bear are lost. Now, if he is alive, he is already quite old. But Augustine doesn"t take years to live. She still looks like a muscular and tall girl. And even after receiving a wound, her skin heals without scars or any marks.
  Augustine remembered how she stabbed the Japanese in the stomach with her bayonet. And he screamed like that. And she is red-haired and young, but already strong and quite tall, as if she would hit a samurai"s friend in the chin with her bare heel. He took it and fell, and fell so unsuccessfully that the Japanese bayonet pierced his back.
  Augustine then fired at the Japanese without missing. But there were too many of them. And they defeated the Russians.
  Augustine was even captured. They began to interrogate her. They brought a brazier to her bare feet, after oiling her calloused feet.
  Augustine was able to hold back her screams. She imagined herself as the Maid of Orleans who only laughs and smiles under torture. Augustine was hung on the rack and beaten with a whip. But she just laughed in response.
  In the end, the samurai left her alone and even removed the chain as a sign of respect for her courage. And Augustine took advantage of this, killed two guards, and escaped.
  Then she fought in Kuropatkin"s army. I really counted on winning.
  But Kuropatkin seemed to deliberately want to lose. The samurai suffered twice as many killed as the Tsarist army, but the Russians were ultimately defeated. Alas, what a war it was - the Russians fought bravely, showing themselves to be the best soldiers in the world, under the worst command!
  Augustine again threw a grenade at the Nazis with her bare toes and roared:
  - Good luck will be with us!
  Zoya checked:
  - Know how to give back!
  The girl with golden hair also threw the lemon with her graceful, bare foot, purring:
  - Glory to the Fatherland!
  Zoya also saw a lot of things. Wherever I fought. She fought against the Japanese and in the civil war. She met Augustine there. And I learned a lot. There, Natasha and Svetlana pestered them. This is how the legendary four appeared. And it was largely thanks to them that the Red Army began to win.
  Zoya again threw a grenade with her bare foot. I hit the Leopard, and he ran into his colleague.
  The girl with the golden hair chirped:
  - May my Motherland be in great glory!
  And she stuck her tongue out at the Krauts. In general, Zoya was amazed at how many problems Russia had. It all started with the war when Japan attacked Russia.
  After which Rus' was in a storm. Zoya did not make it to Port Arthur, but fought in Kuropatkin"s army. In the first major battle, the Russians repulsed all Japanese attacks and inflicted heavy losses on them. But then the samurai began to bypass the royal army, and Kuropatkin retreated.
  But why not remember Alexander Suvorov, who himself attacked his enemies. Suvorov believed that attack was stronger than defense. Kuropatkin turned out to be inadequate for command. And Zoya showed courage, and personally killed the Japanese with a gun and stabbed with a bayonet.
  But she was able to kill especially many samurai with a machine gun. That was so great. And she mowed them down like a scythe.
  Zoya again threw a grenade with her bare, graceful foot and sang:
  - Glory to my Motherland! The mother loves her children!
  Svetlana is the eldest of them. Natural blonde with hair as white as snow. She also took part in the Crimean War and defended Sevastopol. That's how long ago it was!
  Then she was still almost a girl, barefoot in a torn dress and fought with superior enemy forces. Svetlana was the first of the four to become a witch. And this helped her a lot in the battle. The British, French, and Turks attempted to attack. And he fired at them with a primitive rifle and hit them. And then stabbed with bayonets. And she killed her enemies. And with her bare toes she threw homemade bombs. In that war, the Russians were able to hold out Sevastopol for almost a whole year and exhausted the allies so much that they stopped the war.
  But Russia then ceded the Danube Delta. And for the first time in a long time, I found myself on the losing side.
  And then they also sold Alaska. It seemed to Svetlana that the end of the world was coming.
  But years have passed. The Russians defeated the Turks and regained the Danube Delta. Again Svetlana fought, the gorgeous, barefoot blonde. And it"s good to be a witch - neither bullets, nor old age, nor illness can harm you. And you win by playing. And you just flutter on wings.
  Svetlana again threw a grenade with her bare foot and roared:
  - There will be new centuries,
  Our will is stronger than steel...
  Torn the fool
  Glory to Comrade Stalin!
  But now Stalin is no longer there. The most important Molotov. Although he is not such a dictator as Stalin. And the Supreme Commander-in-Chief is Zhukov. And Rommel is still that commander. But he is not yet able to break through the Red Army!
  Natasha also threw a killer grenade with her bare foot and chirped:
  - We will give our soul, our heart, to our holy Fatherland! We will stand and win, and we will not regret our lives!
  The warriors are fighting. No, today Rommel's hordes will not break through their defenses. They will fight desperately and win. And great Rus' will be glorified.
  Zoya chirped, tossing a lemon with her bare toes:
  - Bright sun of hope,
  Again it rises over the country...
  Rus' wins as before,
  The Wehrmacht's hawks are beating!
  Natasha wisely remarked:
  - You are beautiful as always girl with golden hair!
  Zoya sighed heavily. I remembered how I went on reconnaissance against the Japanese. And she grabbed the machine gun. And let's thrash the samurai out of it.
  They mowed them down in a wild frenzy. I interrupted a lot then. And yet she was captured.
  Her girl was pulled up on the rack, and her heels were burned with a hot iron. But Zoya held on courageously and did not moan or scream. And even the wire on her back, white from the heat, did not force her to speak.
  After torture, Zoya was shackled and taken to Tokyo. But the warrior was able to escape. She told the officer that she allegedly knew where Kuropatkin, retreating, hid the Russian army treasury. Well, he bought it. So as not to share with anyone, he took Zoya in handcuffs and chains into the forest. The girl is not that simple. She caught the moment and kicked the officer in the chin with her bare, round heel and chopped him off. Then she took the keys and opened the handcuffs and disappeared.
  Greed does not lead to good, and Zoya continued to kill the Japanese.
  But now the Nazis are clearly exhausted. The four girls-witches made them pretty rare. I destroyed so many tanks. And then she began to knock down the attack aircraft.
  The girls sang in chorus:
  - Russian eagle over the planet,
  Wings, spreading, take off ...
  Well, the insidious enemy,
  He will be defeated, defeated!
  
  HITLER DIDN'T ATTACK IN 1941.
  Rommel received not one tank division, but four, and two motorized ones. The Germans, not bound by Hitler"s plans to fight the USSR, suppressed the British air force base in Malta. And therefore they could supply their group without any problems. And Yugoslavia and Greece were defeated even faster than in real history. The Fritz also captured the island of Crete, also with fewer losses than in real history, so they prepared the operation more carefully and used more aircraft during the assault on Crete. Thus, a completely convincing victory was won.
  Rommel's offensive was even more successful. The Germans left Tolbuk surrounded and continued their attack on Egypt, where the British were unable to oppose them. Rommel had four times more forces than in real history and active air support. Britain, in comparison with real history, could add almost nothing, its communications were too extended.
  And Rommel"s genius is obvious! Having defeated the British in Egypt, the Germans entered Iraq, where an anti-British uprising broke out and entered the Middle East. Rommel's successes in Egypt also influenced Franco. The Spanish dictator allowed German troops to reach Gibraltar. The assault lasted two days and ended with the fall of the fortress.
  At the same time, the Germans transferred significant forces to Equatorial Africa. And Germany strengthened its submarine fleet. America did not risk introducing sanctions against Japan and, fearing a possible conflict with Germany, made concessions: it reduced aid to Britain and unfrozen German assets.
  It became obvious that the Americans were trying at all costs to avoid a two-front war with Japan and the Third Reich. The situation in Britain itself has also become more complicated. The position of the peace party, which scolded Churchill for not agreeing to an agreement with Germany in July 1940, when the empire would not have suffered territorial losses, strengthened. And now?
  Hitler launched an offensive in Africa, moving along the Nile into Sudan, and through French possessions further into South Africa. At the same time, the Krauts, having received a lot of resources, intensified their air offensive against Britain.
  By May of '42: Germany had conquered almost all of Britain's African possessions and entered South Africa. And Madagascar fell in June 1942.
  Britain itself found itself under the pressure of bombing. The Germans, using the large workforce in the occupied territories, sharply increased the production of bombers and attack aircraft. The highlight of the technology was the Do-217 and Yu-188. They literally beat the blood out of Britain. The United States gradually reduced assistance and was already flirting with the Germans.
  In August 1942, the Germans landed in Britain. The fighting lasted about three weeks and ended with the surrender of the largest empire. Thus, the first stage of the Second World War ended. But this was not enough for the Fuhrer. The Germans wanted to crush the USSR.
  For this purpose, a whole set of tanks appeared: "Panther", "Tiger", "Lion" and "Mouse". They were produced by all of Europe captured by the Fuhrer, and almost all of Africa, except for the possession of Italy, Portugal and Spain. And a significant part of Asia - including India, which fell under the Germans. So the Fritz produced many thousands of tanks.
  But by the summer of 1943, Stalin also managed to form and equip twenty new tank corps, producing for this purpose: sixteen and a half thousand of the latest KV and T-34 tanks. In addition, the USSR also prepared a powerful air fleet! In two years, the USSR produced about twenty thousand tanks, of which fifteen thousand were the latest, and increased the size of the tank fleet to forty-five thousand, and formed one hundred and twenty mechanized divisions. The number of aviation reached fifty thousand - including the latest aircraft.
  True, the Germans had the Yu-288 and ME-309, which were superior to the Soviet ones in combat qualities. The USSR also had tanks: KV-4, and KV-5 weighing more than a hundred tons. Thus, there was something to meet the menagerie.
  But the Nazis had a huge army, recruiting foreign divisions and colonial troops for it. In addition, the Fuhrer mobilized his satellites: in particular, in addition to those that were in real history, the USSR also openly entered the war: Spain, Portugal, Turkey, Sweden. The latter country thus bought its sovereignty. There is no longer a single country left in Europe that was not occupied by the Nazis or that did not become their satellite.
  Fritz also occupied Switzerland.
  And the SS created many foreign divisions. And in the usual parts, the Wehrmacht recruited Khiva from foreigners. Almost all men were drafted into the German army itself. In addition, polygamy was introduced by law in the Third Reich - in order to quickly assimilate the occupied territories.
  The size of the Wehrmacht was increased to six hundred divisions, and twenty million soldiers and officers, half of whom were foreigners.
  The USSR, after mobilization, deployed twelve million soldiers and officers. But the threat of a Japanese attack remained real. Four million samurai settled in Manchuria, ready to avenge Khalkhin Gol.
  In addition, about two million soldiers were sent to the first echelon by satellites. Thus, the Wehrmacht allocated almost fifteen million soldiers and two million satellites for the war with the USSR. Soviet Russia opposed them in its European part with eight million. Not counting the troops in the Far East and internal districts.
  Thus, Hitler had a double superiority in infantry over Stalin, with greater mobility of forces.
  But in tanks there was an approximate parity. Moreover, in the newest ones, the advantage is even on Stalin"s side, since "Panthers", "Tigers", "Lions", "Mouses" went into mass production relatively recently. True, the German T-4 is the most popular tank, after modernization it was not bad and even surpassed the most popular new USSR tank, the T-34, in armor-piercing cannon, without being inferior in frontal armor. And the "Panther" was completely superior to both the KV-1 and T-34, but was inferior to the KV-3 in a tank battle and, of course, to the heavier Soviet tanks. The German Lion tank had guns superior to the Soviet Keveshki, with a muzzle velocity of 1000 meters per second, and the frontal armor of the German tank was somewhat thinner than that of the KV-4, but thicker than the KV-3 and approximately equal to the KV-5. "Maus" was the heaviest and most protected German tank, had strong frontal and side armor, but poor driving performance and had two guns, like the Soviet KV-4 and KV-5, surpassing them in weight. But "Maus" is not too massive, having only recently given up the tank series.
  In aviation, the Third Reich developed: seventy thousand aircraft versus fifty thousand Soviet ones. And the Germans have more combat experience, and the latest aircraft are already decent. ME-309 is superior to Soviet vehicles in armament and speed. The Yu-288 is superior to the PE-8 in flight characteristics, with approximately the same bomb load. And on the way is the unparalleled Yu-488.
  And both sides also have a lot of artillery. But the USSR has rocket launch systems. An alternative to them is German gas launchers and rocket platforms. In addition, the Germans succeeded in the development of ballistic missiles. But this is still an imperfect weapon in military terms.
  In general, the Germans have an advantage in artillery, but not too much. But they have a lot of large-caliber guns. Both armies are saturated with machine guns. The new German MP-44 assault rifle is perhaps the best in the world, but only recently entered the army. Other submachine guns, some worse, some better than Soviet ones. The Mauser rifle shoots more accurately than the Mosin, but is worse in hand-to-hand combat.
  The Germans' level of equipment with cars and motorcycles is approximately four times higher than the Soviet level. So here they have an advantage.
  Troop quality? Well, the Krauts will have more combat experience - they have captured half the world. However, foreign troops are, of course, worse than German ones. And their large number reduces the quality of the army. Naturally, the satellites have worse military forces. Only Finns and Hungarians show a decent level. The rest will be lower, including Italians, Romanians and Turks.
  True, the Japanese are quite good and very persistent warriors, despite some weakness in their tank fleet.
  The calculation of forces shows that the Germans and their pack are stronger than the USSR. If we compare it with the reality of 1941, Stalin strengthened himself, but almost did not increase the population and did not conquer foreign territories. Hitler also became stronger, and most importantly, he completely untied his hands and conquered a lot of foreign territories. So the Nazis used the two years of delaying the war more effectively and were able to gain more. If Stalin had four times as many tanks in the forty-first year, with the qualitative superiority of the newest ones, and similar indicators of the outdated ones, then in the forty-third year there was already equality. And approximately similar indicators in quality, in the presence of impenetrable "Mouses". In aviation, Stalin also had four times as many aircraft. True, the percentage of new cars among the Krauts was much higher and their quality was, perhaps, stronger. Now the Germans have taken the lead in numbers, but what about quality? It"s difficult to count here, but the newest German cars are stronger than the Soviet ones, the rest are close in their parameters. Plus, the Krauts have jet aircraft on the way.
  The Germans had thirty percent more infantry in 1941. But this is because Stalin did not announce mobilization, and taking into account the troops of the German satellites, there are even one and a half times more. Now, even taking into account the mobilization of the Red Army, the USSR has half as many forces. The Germans had an advantage in mobility last time, they still have it now, and at least it has not decreased.
  In artillery and mortars, the USSR had approximately a double advantage, with a qualitative component that was difficult to calculate. Now, perhaps, there are a little more guns in the Wehrmacht. But again it is difficult to calculate qualitative characteristics.
  But in any case, even here the balance of power changed in favor of the Krauts. Thus, Hitler was able to extract more benefit from the two years of delay.
  True, there is a small nuance: the Red Army is better prepared to repel an attack from the Fritz and a surprise attack will not work. And many defensive lines on the USSR border have already been completed.
  But it must be said that they were built too close to the border. And this is a significant drawback. But the Russian army is mobilized and ready for battle.
  This gives some advantages compared to the forty-first year. The war began on June 22, 1943. Why on this date? Because it is the day of France's surrender, which means it is a lucky date. In any case, the Fuhrer believed in it. The Germans went on the offensive throughout the entire area and the battle began to boil.
  Soviet troops were located on the ledges, but Stalin did not dare to launch a preemptive strike against the Nazis. Instead, Soviet troops became bogged down in fighting. Initially, the Krauts were able to penetrate the defensive formations of the Soviet troops. In addition, a tactical miscalculation also affected: the Red generals did not expect that the enemy would attack immediately and with all his might. And they believed, based on the experience of the First World War, that first there would be border, tactical skirmishes.
  But the enemy immediately threw all his reserves and forces into battle. And the Fritz managed to break through the defenses. In the very first days, the Lvov and Bialystok cauldrons emerged. However, the Red Army resisted stubbornly and heroically. Minsk fell three days later than in 1941. But gradually the Nazis advanced more and more. The fighting was terrible. But both the lack of experience among many commanders and insufficient combat training in defensive conditions affected them. The enemy was actually even stronger than before, and the Soviet generals were not psychologically prepared for such a war.
  Try and change your mentality. Especially under the totalitarian Stalinist system.
  The Fritz moved forward and took, surrounding city after city. Japan was hesitant to join the war or not to join. But the code of Bushido required them to strike faster so as not to gain a reputation as scavengers.
  The Turkish troops, who together with the Germans immediately captured Batumi and surrounded Yerevan, also posed a great danger. And German bombers set fire to oil wells in Baku. And fuel shortages arose in the Soviet army.
  After a month and a half of fighting, the Nazis entered Smolensk and began fighting for Kyiv. Then Hitler ordered the deployment of troops to the south to cut off the Ukrainian group. The Germans closed the cauldron in Kyiv, as in real history. And on September 1, overcoming hesitation, Japan entered the battle.
  It became even more difficult to fight back.
  The Nazis launched an attack on Moscow in October. But weather conditions - mud and snow - prevented them from taking the city right away. But the Red Army was unable to launch a counteroffensive. Too much energy was spent on previous battles. Leningrad found itself in complete siege. And it was almost impossible to hold the city.
  The Nazis also advanced in the south: capturing Kharkov, Voroshilov Grad and Kursk. Sevastopol was blocked in Crimea. An almost catastrophic situation developed. The Japanese, in turn, practically surrounded Vladivostok and blocked the supply of Soviet goods to US markets.
  Winter has come, and a temporary lull in the menagerie. The Germans have nowhere to rush. And Soviet troops launched a counteroffensive in different places several times, but did not achieve significant success anywhere. In May 1944, the Krauts again launched an offensive against both Moscow and the Caucasus. They mobilized new African divisions and did not take into account the losses of pearls in different directions.
  It was very difficult to maintain positions. Japan and Thailand were pressing from the east; there was a catastrophic lack of reserves to fight back from all sides.
  In addition, the Americans also wanted to take part in the war. Roosevelt had by this time resigned for health reasons, and the new US president was already eyeing Siberia.
  In any case, the Americans sold M4 Shermans with more powerful guns to the Japanese, and allowed them to strengthen their tank fleet. The stubborn battles for Moscow continued for four months. Ultimately, at the end of September, the Germans completed the encirclement of the Soviet capital. By this time, the Nazis had also reached the Caspian Sea, the Volga, Astrakhan, and were drawn into the battles for Stalingrad. Stalin's city itself was holding out for now, but... The Caucasus was cut off from Soviet troops by land. And his situation is close to catastrophic.
  
  After the encirclement of Moscow, Stalin moved his headquarters to Kuibyshev. But the distance to the front line is still short. New German aircraft TA-400 and Yu-488 are literally drilling the skies over Russia. The USSR responded with the Yak-3 and LA-7 fighters, but the Nazis had already launched jet aircraft into production, which Soviet propeller-driven aircraft could not cope with. Moscow, finding itself surrounded, stubbornly resisted.
  At first, the Germans did not storm the city - counting on the quick surrender of the garrison. But Moscow, despite the hunger and cold, was not going to give up, and Leningrad also showed resilience. The Germans bombed these cities, shelled them, and gradually tightened the neck of the noose. In December 1944, having accumulated strength, Stalin tried to open the neck and break through a corridor to Moscow. The first Soviet T-44 tanks, which were not inferior to the Panthers, took part in the battles. True, the Germans already had "Panther"-2 in mass production and the "Lion"-2 appeared with a more dense layout and was lightweight.
  The Red Army was able to advance one hundred kilometers to Moscow, but stopped. The German jets were already putting too much pressure on her. Then the Germans restored the front line and took Stalingrad in January. In February 1945, after fierce fighting and terrible famine, the remnants of the Leningrad garrison capitulated. Moscow found itself in a hopeless situation. At the end of March, the Germans launched an attack on Kuibyshev.
  In April, the third capital of the USSR fell, and Stalin himself was forced to move to Sverdlovsk. In May, after stubborn fighting, the capital of Russia, Moscow, was taken. The Nazis celebrated their victory. But it was still early. Stalin stated:
  - Russians don't give up!
  And he announced that he would fight until the complete victory over fascism. In June the Germans took Kazan, and in July Orenburg. The Nazi offensive continued. The Red Army did not completely lose its fighting spirit, but the number of those who surrendered was constantly growing. More and more new generals have changed. In September 1945, Sverdlovsk also fell. Stalin evacuated to Novosibirsk. And from there I tried to organize resistance.
  Despite all the difficulties, in 1946 the IS-4 tank, the last Soviet vehicle, entered mass production. In winter, the Germans did not dare to go to Siberia, and the Red Army partially restored its combat effectiveness.
  In addition to the IS-4, the first, even if not very successful, T-54 vehicles appeared. But jet aviation lagged behind. And the Germans already had disc planes in their arsenal. Which not only had high flight characteristics, but were also practically invulnerable devices for small arms.
  In addition, Soviet tanks were now opposed by German vehicles from the "E" series. These new generation tanks had outstanding characteristics. The most popular was the German E-50 with a gas turbine engine of one thousand five hundred horsepower. The newest vehicle had a 105 mm cannon with a barrel length of 100 EL and a rate of fire of ten rounds per minute. The weight of the tank was 65 tons, and the frontal armor was 250 mm. The German gun was superior to the IS-4 in armor-piercing power and rate of fire, but was inferior in projectile size. The frontal armor is approximately the same, but the German tank has a higher level of rational plate inclination.
  The battles also showed that the Germans had better driving performance, and that the Krauts" steel was stronger.
  But the IS-4 was also the peak of Soviet tank building. Few T-54 tanks turned out to be produced, and they did not have a significant impact on the course of the battles.
  In the summer, the Nazis, after stubborn fighting, captured Novorossiysk and united with the Japanese. Stalin and his entourage disappeared into the forests. But Beria, not wanting to expose himself, poisoned the Supreme Commander-in-Chief and announced surrender. This happened exactly on November 7, 1946. Thus ended the Great Patriotic War and began a short pause in the Second World War.
  Beria received from Hitler the status of governor in a truncated autonomy. And the Third Reich and Japan divided the eastern hemisphere between themselves, taking Australia at the same time. The United States also seized some lands in Siberia.
  But the situation remained extremely tense. America remained the strongest power economically, although the Third Reich was ahead of it. But in the USA in 1947, an atomic bomb was tested in August. Nuclear weapons appeared a little later, due to the fact that America did not enter the war for a long time, and funding for the atomic project was clearly insufficient. A month earlier there was an atomic test in the Third Reich. Hitler, convinced of the destructive power this weapon had, decided: we must crush the nuclear United States before it"s too late!
  Otherwise, any war at all will become impossible. And in September 1947, Germany, together with Japan, launched an attack on America.
  First, the offensive went to Chukotka, then to Alaska. And the battles began. The Germans used the latest pyramidal tank, with two crew members and weighing sixty-eight tons. Such a vehicle is practically invulnerable when fired from the front - three hundred millimeters of armor at a large rational slope, and at the side and stern - two hundred and fifty millimeters, also at a pyramidal slope. This is how the vehicle turned out, impenetrable by American guns from all angles. It is clear that the 90-mm weapons of the Pershing and even the newest Paton are powerless against such armor. But the United States did not yet have better calibers.
  So the Germans received a vehicle invulnerable to anti-tank weapons. Which could only be penetrated by cannons of very large calibers, and then with a high probability of ricochet.
  And the accuracy of large-sized guns is low. Which is of course a big minus. So the Germans put into production a very dangerous machine, nicknamed the Imperial Tiger.
  The Americans were also inferior to the Krauts in aviation, since their jet aircraft had poor maneuverability and had recently appeared in small series. Where can they resist the German armadas? And screw guns are not competitors at all to the Third Reich!
  The US has a large fleet, but Germany and Japan also have impressive ones, especially underwater ones. And most importantly, German submarines are a couple of orders of magnitude better than American ones. Both in terms of armament and driving performance.
  But the most dangerous are discos. Vehicles capable of ramming both aircraft and navy. Real gods of war indeed. And it is extremely difficult to resist them. More precisely impossible.
  Nevertheless, the fighting dragged on. Advancing through Alaska means stretching communications to the limit. And make it difficult to supply troops. However, within three months Alaska was occupied. Then the offensive began in Canada. 1948 passed in an exchange of blows. The Germans advanced to the US border, but ran into stubborn resistance. The Americans showed themselves to be quite good warriors, and even with a large number of Paton tanks.
  In addition, at the end of 1948, a new heavy American tank, the Lincoln, appeared with a more powerful 120-mm caliber gun and an initial projectile speed of 1050 meters per second. Such a gun could penetrate a German tank at close range if the shell hit at a good angle and did not ricochet. The Germans, however, had a "Royal Lion" tank weighing one hundred tons and with armor thickness of four hundred millimeters and guns of 128 millimeters 100 EL or 210 millimeters, wiping everyone off the face of the earth.
  This machine was a development of the E-100. Disc planes became more and more active. Their speed reached ten sound speeds, which is already equal to three and a half kilometers per second. Not every crew can withstand such a load.
  The Germans seized air dominance. The Americans could not oppose anything to them. True, a new Washington tank was released in the United States at the beginning of 1949. The vehicle weighed two hundred tons and was armed with a 155 mm anti-tank gun. But the huge weight and poor driving performance make it of little use in practice.
  The atomic bomb was more dangerous. But the Nazis practically immediately captured Iceland, and the United States could not reach German territory. In addition, the German jet fighters ME-362 and ME-1010 and TA-283 and Gotha were superior to the American models by an order of magnitude in all respects.
  And discos are generally a completely different level of weapons. And, of course, there was nothing to compare against the Germans with quality. By mid-1949, the Germans and Japanese had captured more than half of the United States and all of Canada. The Americans, however, dropped atomic bombs several times, but received a retaliatory blow from Germany. After which both sides secretly entered into an agreement: not to exchange nuclear strikes.
  But the United States still found itself on the brink of disaster. Philadelphia fell in July 1949. The Germans approached Washington and New York. Under these conditions, common sense prevailed. And on August 6, 1949, America surrendered. Thus, the Second World War finally ended.
  The hegemony of the Third Reich, as well as Japan and Germany's satellite countries, was established in the world.
  The empire turned out to be motley, there were many local puppet governments. It's kind of like a federation. But the peace turned out to be fragile. Hitler had immeasurable appetites. And on April 20, 1953, Nazi Germany dealt a crushing blow to Japan, massively using nuclear weapons.
  This already smelled like chaos. But Hitler betrayed his main ally. And like a robber he hit me in the back. He wanted absolute power over the world. And his hands were itching. Thus began a new war. Germany, however, was much stronger, but the Japanese empire was also very extensive. So the fighting dragged on for another four months. And this, however, is not so much.
  Japan was defeated. All other countries in the world were forced to join a single currency area and agree to the Hitler integration project. That is, sacrificing sovereignty and currency, but maintaining some kind of self-government.
  This is how a single world empire was created. When it was, the slogan was put forward - one planet, one state. True, Hitler still received punishment. His plane crashed on May 9, 1956, and at the age of sixty-seven, the Fuhrer's reign was interrupted. It turned out to be glorious and bloody. In the entire history of mankind there has never been such a villain.
  The only tyrant who managed to ensure the creation of the Empire of the Third Reich on a global scale.
  The Fuhrer even managed to establish a new religion, where the swastika dominated instead of the cross, produced several hundred descendants by artificial insemination, and legalized polygamy.
  Germany managed to expand and grow stronger. But, of course, she suffered significant damage. The Fuhrer's successor must first be Hermann Goering. But drug abuse undermined Nazi Two's health and he was written off.
  Another possible figure was Himmler. The power of the head of the SS was extremely great. But this is precisely what frightened Hitler, so the official successor was the relatively little-known Wolf Stefan, who replaced Bormann, who had fallen into disgrace.
  But it was Wolf Stefan"s lack of fame that led to the fact that this candidate seemed weak. And a coup occurred as a result of which Himmler seized power.
  The head of the SS formally remained a regent, and power was to be given to one of Hitler's sons. But since the successor was not determined, Himmler was able to truly usurp power.
  And a wave of terror, unleashed by the head of the secret police, swept across the world. The truth is that not everything is so simple. Back in 1950, the first man flew into space. And in 1960, people found themselves on the moon. Moreover, expansion into space continued to expand. In 1971, astronauts ended up on Mars. Thus began a new space age, with humanity under strict control.
  
  NINJA AGAINST THE USA AND RUSSIA
  . CHAPTER No. 1
  After the defeat of the US base in Australia, the ninjas became more active. America is faced with phenomenal fighters who have nothing to oppose. Both heavy bombers and aircraft carriers are powerless against an army of invisible supermen. This is a big problem that the states and Britain are facing. Fire Tiger, along with rough fighters, attacked the US base in Peru Harbor. Together with him, the invincible female fighter Azumi also took part in the attack. Charming, red-haired Japanese girl. Azumi is very beautiful, with broad shoulders, high breasts, strong hips. Her feet are bare all the time, both in the heat and in the cold, but very beautiful, chiseled and graceful. The toes are long and prehensile.
  Azumi loves to use her bare feet to throw discus. A creepy woman, a fiery tigress - and passionate in bed. Ninja girls are traditionally barefoot, trained from infancy and no less dangerous than men.
  The Americans immediately felt this. When imitating dolphins, the ninja paints underwater. They used special explosives, which were a thousand times more powerful than TNT, to mine aircraft carriers and battleships. Floating under the very belly of the ship, a small ball the size of a walnut with a magnet began to appear.
  Ninjas swim almost silently. They cannot be detected underwater. Elusive shadows. Then they plant explosives of enormous power, but compact ones.
  And then comes the attack on the base. The sentries are removed in a split second. Elusive, sharply sharpened discs are flying. And they cut off throats and necks. American soldiers are dying without even having time to cry out. Then again the flight of the invisible. Girls throw games with their bare fingers. Their legs are unusually agile.
  The base is under attack from all sides. Planes explode and huge, seething flames erupt. And the entire site is instantly covered by it. Hundreds of cars begin to break apart at the same time. It was as if a gigantic firework had gone off. And at the same time the ignition in the carburetor engines worked.
  And everything hisses, seethes, explodes all at once... Fire geysers fly high into the sky. The rumbles of devilish thunder can be heard... Everything is instantly, somehow mixed up at once. And the earth seems to be leaving orbit, and a new sun appears. But not peaceful, but military, and hellish. People burn, cars burn, and explode. And the ninja girls throw explosive peas far away with their bare toes of their graceful feet. But this is truly a demonic influence. And you can hear explosions, there is pandemonium. Several planes were still able to break away from the concrete runway, but they crashed onto the surface and began to tear. Full of death, pain and destruction.
  Thousands of American and British soldiers died in the very first minutes of the battle. And the fight itself resembled not a battle, but total extermination. And death and ashes rained and rained down on American positions...
  Cruisers and battleships were also torn apart, and aircraft carriers were split in half. Total, absolutely merciless death also played across the sea. She incinerated everyone who came into her hot embrace and ground them into powder.
  Hot, red tongues licked the planes, melted metal, absolutely everything burned. Even a stone...
  Ninja staged a real, fiery whirlwind, or rather not a whirlwind, but a hurricane! Or even a tornado. Which leaves behind only charred skeletons and ashes.
  Azumi is a very beautiful woman, but deadly. She throws needles with her bare fingers, and hits Japan's opponents. Who can resist the ninja?
  And when cruisers and battleships explode, steel and titanium break. The fire tiger is happy. Everything is going according to his plan. Here falls the beveled line of American soldiers.
  Azumi supports her partner. And sows death.
  However, the young woman notes:
  - The Russians hit the Germans hard at Stalingrad. If we don't help, our allies will lose!
  The beauty threw three needles with her bare foot, they pierced the necks of nine US Army soldiers trying to escape from hell. On the surface of the ocean, desperately trying to avoid being pulled into the whirlpool, American sailors swarmed.
  The ninjas finished them off by slashing with two swords at once and throwing discs. Japanese women were very active: slender and strong. And they used their bare feet to shoot.
  Yamato answered confidently:
  - We will strike at Russia too! Khalkhin Gol will be avenged!
  And the super ninja ran his hand through the air, and a tsunami wave passed. It rose like a whirlwind of a hurricane and swallowed up the sailors floundering on the surface with its greedy mouth.
  A B-29 bomber circled over the ninjas. Azumi took it and pulled the bowstring of the miniature crossbow with her bare feet. Released a dangerous explosive. The car was literally torn apart... The fragments scattered like gas tanks with explosives. And they shot down several fighters. Azumi giggled, rubbed her bare, graceful foot across the grass and cooed:
  - I'm a great girl and super!
  The fire tiger took it and hissed:
  - Really great! We will crush these Russians too, just like the Americans!
  Azumi giggled and showed her fang teeth...
  The ninja finished off the last planes and moved off the island. We need to destroy the rest of the bases as well. Americans will remember this day for a long time. They will regret that they imposed an oil blockade against the Land of the Rising Sun, which forced the Japanese to fight. And suddenly it turned out that although Japan is ten times inferior to America in economics, it has such wonderful special forces that there is nothing to oppose!
  The ninjas attacked another carrier formation. They flew up on drones from the air and dropped small but deadly bombs. Hotels from hell that flew into the chimneys and fireboxes of ships.
  And they blew up all the vessels in a row. Destruction proceeded at a hurricane pace. And the sinking of an aircraft carrier group covered by cruisers and battleships. And they were covered with hellish peas of death. Which pierced the armor and tore the metal.
  Fires raged over the sea, and everything was smoking. Acrid smoke rose into the air and swirled like black rings of cobras, emitting poisonous teeth ready to gnaw through the atmosphere.
  And all this danced, arched, bit into the air... The Ninja released explosives, and leaving the most advanced and modern aircraft carrier undamaged, they attacked its crew. Here katana swords were used, and ninja girls threw needles with their bare fingers. And they did it so masterfully that one needle killed three or four people at once.
  The girls, attacking, sang:
  - We are not pathetic insects, super ninjas - we chop plaques! Obvious talent - go for it!
  And they really moved like the crest of a wave. Azumi cut down the admiral with her sword, cutting her into twelve pieces with three swings. Blood splashed abundantly, flooding the deck. Azumi chirped:
  - You'll be in a coffin! I'll cut you down!
  And she killed another admiral. And at the same time she bared her teeth. Ninjas were not afraid of gunfire. Bullets flew off them. They did not know weakness, fatigue and pity. They were like birds on wings, or even jet engines.
  Azumi splashed her bare feet, leaving graceful footprints on the deck. She is an amazing warrior. But the other girls are great too.
  The aircraft carrier is captured and, having been turned around, is being taken to Japanese ports. You also need iron there.
  It is extremely difficult to resist an army of samurai and ninjas. They are superhumans. And their onslaught is irresistible.
  And again successes and captures follow. Ninjas behave like elusive sea robbers. There is panic in America. There is no way to resist the invisible.
  These are such special forces that both aviation and artillery do not even notice the approach of brave warriors. Which hang like black clouds, and wave swords, throw discs that fly for kilometers and pierce any metal.
  The ninja is not like in the Middle Ages. He has the most modern technology at his fingertips. And he destroys everyone who gets in his way.
  And there is calm on the Soviet-German front. The Germans are preparing an offensive on the Kursk Bulge. It"s not the smartest idea to attack pre-fortified positions when the enemy is outnumbered. But Germany has little choice.
  The Germans were defeated in Africa, and they are forced to seek victories on other fronts.
  The successes of the Japanese, however, reduced the intensity of air raids on military-industrial facilities of the Third Reich. This led to an increase in the production of weapons compared to real history. By the time of the Battle of Kursk, the Fritz had more Panthers and Tigers, as well as aircraft. Which creates a certain problem.
  But the Red Army is still stronger. Hirohito asks a very reasonable question:
  - Will we help Germany's ally?
  Most of the Japanese military spoke in favor of opening a second front. True, with the participation of ninjas. America lost all its aircraft carriers and large surface ships. It became impossible to conduct offensive operations in the Pacific Ocean. And Japan's hands are untied. Moreover, the ninjas themselves hijacked four aircraft carriers without damage. And they destroyed a lot of planes. Several large ships were also captured. Overall, the company turned out to be successful.
  Or more accurately, a series of companies. Which were marked by brilliant successes. America left the war. More precisely, she proposed a truce, on any terms.
  Japan demanded: stop the bombing of the Third Reich, and help from the USSR. The United States also had to influence Britain to stop the fighting as well. The British only half agreed. The Allies agreed to a truce with the Third Reich and an exchange of prisoners.
  Hitler again postponed the offensive on the Kursk Bulge. He decided to first gather more forces and tanks from the western front. And strengthen your troops.
  But then, on July 15, Stalin ordered an attack on Oryol and Belgorod.
  Meanwhile, the ninjas also stole American transport with new Sherman tanks. And Azumi, together with the girls, was able to carry out a much more daring operation. She stole three hundred and fifty of the best British Churchill tanks, with reinforced armor, from English factories and transported them to Germany. The English died under the swords of girls. In addition, the beauties very accurately threw sharp needles with their bare fingers, killing the fighters. So what can I say? The British were shocked.
  The girls from Japan also stole two vehicles with gasoline. What is the best gift for the Third Reich?
  Therefore, from the very beginning the Red Army faced stubborn resistance.
  In defensive battles, "Ferdinand" showed itself to be a very excellent tank destroyer. And like "Tiger" and "Panther". Although the last vehicle often broke down, in defensive battles this was not so significant.
  Azumi, meanwhile, arrived at the front. And she personally fought against the Russians in the most dangerous Oryol direction. Here the Soviet thirty-fours went into battle.
  The Japanese woman, together with her partner, took out pieces of explosives that were tiny, like barley grains. And they began to use their girlish, nimble fingers to throw these grains at the tanks. Soviet vehicles exploded and overturned with a deafening roar.
  Azumi shouted:
  - Banzai!
  Her barefoot companion growled:
  - We will turn the planet into paradise!
  And she threw a tiny grenade... Soviet vehicles were exploding. There was a pop and sparks flew as two thirty-fours collided in the air. And then the combat kit explodes. And the cars will crumble like black pearls.
  Azumi again scooped up a few tiny seeds with her chiseled, bare fingers and chirped:
  - I bring death!
  Her bare-legged friend blathered, also throwing deadly presents:
  - In short - banzai!
  And both beauties burst out laughing. And again, with your bare feet, let"s throw these grains with cumulative explosives. And completely destroying everything. Here are a dozen larger HFs that turned over. And the torn tracks and broken rollers began to spin from above. And they roll around, breaking apart. While shooting down Soviet soldiers going on the attack.
  And both ninja girls giggle. This is where sharp small needles are used, which barefoot girls throw with their feet. And the attack of the Soviet troops runs out of steam. Russian units, having suffered noticeable damage, stop and freeze.
  And the bare-legged bandits laugh... They grin like panthers!
  . CHAPTER No. 2
  Azumi, a fiery and muscular ninja girl, together with her right hand Agouti, a blonde warrior, repelled the Russian attack in the most dangerous area. Two ninja beauties burned down hundreds of Soviet tanks using their bare, graceful legs. And now they were talking with young men from the Hitler Jugent. They admired the exploits of Japanese women. It's really great!
  A blond young man with prominent muscles remarked:
  - I've never seen anything like this! So that the two girls can create such a meat grinder!
  Azumi arched. Both Japanese girls were wearing the same bikini, very muscular and curvy. And what seductive legs they have - balls of muscles rolling under the bronze skin. This is truly the very perfection of the female form and strength.
  Azumi, grinning like a panther, said:
  - We are ninjas and that says it all!
  Another young man, brown-haired, carefully asked:
  - Why are you so blonde?
  Agouti giggled and replied:
  - And my father was German! Agree, it suits me!
  The young men smiled widely. Azumi bared her teeth even more. The Russians tried to attack the Terminator girls from the air. The menacing IL-2s rushed forward.
  The girls took the graceful, chiseled legs of the fan with their bare fingers. And they began to throw special, tiny needles. And the silt literally fell apart in the air. And they were torn into small pieces. Or they flared up, becoming overgrown with fiery feathers.
  Azumi waved her bare, chiseled leg, holding a fan with her fingers, knocked down a cascade of Soviet attack aircraft and giggled:
  - Rule Japan, the seas will be yours!
  Agouti also shook, holding a fan as luxurious as a peacock's tail with her bare fingers. Tiny needles fell from there. And it was as if thousands of anti-aircraft guns fired at Soviet vehicles at once. The silts lit up like a fire trail in the sky.
  Azumi, this red-haired Japanese beauty, touched the fan blade with her bare heel and hissed:
  - I'm a cobra!
  Ten Soviet planes took off at once. Their tails and noses were torn off. Engines exploded and wheels split. And everything burned, as if a thousand candles had been lit at once.
  The fair-haired beauty Agouti will hiss, and as you wave your bare foot, emitting tiny arrows like a fan, and chirp:
  - I see the sun... And a gentle wind!
  Deadly ninja girls. And charming. They have such delicate faces, like flowers... But their chins are courageous. The bikini is so revealing, just a narrow strip on the chest, slightly covering the nipples. And thin panties that do not hide the charms. How seductive Japanese women are, and what sharp muscle definition they have. It's rare to find a girl like this. And press with tiles.
  Despite their fresh appearance, the girls are not as young as they look. These are the best ninjas with enormous experience. And they passed such tests. Their bare feet ran across the hot lava of the erupting volcano. And they left graceful traces of charming limbs.
  Warriors are the very perfection of annihilation. At the same time, they serve a black, evil cause, killing Red Army soldiers.
  Girls throw needles using fans. Yaks, fighters of a relatively simple design, also explode. And the famous PE-2. The latter machine is quite difficult to operate and not all pilots are able to master it.
  And the girls, holding fans with their very beautiful and graceful legs, fan Soviet planes.
  Azumi smacking her lips and waving her bare, chiseled leg, aggressively says:
  - I am the true rose of destruction!
  Agouti launched tiny, potion-soaked needles from the fan that was held by such beautiful and chiseled legs. Shining with beauty and damn seduction. And he says, shooting down Soviet planes like mosquitoes caught under a flamethrower:
  - Japanese ninja - on your knees savages!
  And the girls, who are already many years old, but have an unfading freshness, sang:
  - I will sweep away the enemies of the Fatherland from the face of the earth!
  And now the last Soviet planes are burning in the sky... The attack is repulsed!
  Now the girls are sitting with the boys and having a conversation. Azumi holds out her bare, muscular legs to them and offers:
  - Now give me a massage!
  Agouti supported a similar idea. The blonde terminator extended her graceful, chiseled limbs and chirped:
  - Warm it up! Hands and more energy!
  The young men began to knead the girl"s muscular and strong body. And this, of course, is pleasant for the beauties.
  But all good things come to an end. Again the Soviet artillery opens fire. And new tank reserves go on the attack. They throw forces into battle, so this section of the front is key in breaking through the defense.
  But ninja girls are always on the alert. And again they throw explosives with their bare feet. And they sing...
  Azumi threw a sliver of super-powerful destroyer and sang:
  - And they go to sea...
  Agouti threw explosives with a charge, and a powerful annihilator. It swept away two dozen Soviet tanks and chirped:
  - The girls are dashing...
  Azumi, continuing to throw with her bare fingers what dare brings, continued to sing:
  - Sea element!
  Agouti sent balls the size of barley grains, and waving her bare feet, chirped:
  - Elements from hell!
  Behind the girls lurked "Panther". The car was waiting for its target. Its barrel was long and predatory.
  Agouti kicked explosives with her bare heel and winked at the boys in the tank. She blew up several Soviet cars, cooing:
  - And this is great!
  Azumi threw out a few barley grains with her bare soles. She blew up Soviet tanks and hissed:
  - And it's hyper!
  The girls continued to throw deadly and destructive presents at the enemy. Warriors showed the highest class of annihilation. Elis reappeared in the sky. This most popular aircraft of the Second World War sought to solve military problems.
  But Azumi again took the fan in her bare fingers. She waved... And the Soviet cars began to rush at a great distance. And not only to tear, but also to roll over and collide with each other.
  Barefoot Azumi chirped:
  - We'll sweep everything into the sand!
  Agouti also got wound up... She was waving her bare feet so energetically that sunbeams were coming out from her bare heels...
  And the Russian pilots got it for nothing.
  The blonde terminator sang:
  - Ninja - aerobatics! To the coffin of the Soviet crew!
  The warriors were unusually playful and cool.
  Azumi snapped her fingers. And a mirror appeared in her palm. The beauty threw him onto his feet. Bare fingers held the handle tightly.
  And how Azumi will release a sparkling bunny. How to set fire to a steel alloy, and duralumin with wood.
  And Soviet planes are burning... Dozens of them are being burned at a time. Their wings and tails are torn off. And some are warped and twisted into a ram"s horn.
  And the red-haired devil holds such a small but very creepy mirror in her bare toes. And there is no escape from it. And it can literally burn out steel and titanium. And crumble and upset everything, crush it into a cake.
  Azumi joyfully bares her teeth, and with the help of her bare feet, sunbeams, says:
  - The highest level of the soul!
  An agouti who still uses her traditional fan with bare, curvy legs. But also very effectively burning Soviet planes, he coos:
  - Come on, Stalin, dance!
  And the girls, very pleased with their joke, laugh... Soviet aviation is suffering huge losses, but is desperately trying to break through. However, this does not work against tigress girls. They are too sparkling, and the coolest of cool beauties. All Soviet cars are shot down. One is a mirror, the other is a fan.
  Moreover, the mirror held by Azumi"s bare, chiseled, tanned legs is even more effective.
  Soviet pilots are dying. Many of them are very young. There are young men who have just begun to develop mustaches, and there are girls. True, there are few of the latter. And they mostly fly U-2. This vehicle is especially effective for combat operations at night.
  Soviet cars are burning like moths in a torch. And Azumi, shaking her bare leg, roars:
  - I am a ninja and there is no more beautiful profession!
  This red-haired witch has many secrets. Her hair is very hot, like fire. A beautiful girl and a dangerous seductress. She also took part in the Russo-Japanese War. Japan had no chance against Tsarist Russia. The Russians are more numerous and have had the experience of many centuries of war.
  And Japan has recently gone beyond its borders. Well, how could she win?
  But... The ninja factor changed everything... Several bare-legged girls unleashed magic on the Russian troops fighting near Mukend. And the superior tsarist army, already gaining ground over the Japanese, was hit by a barrage of needles.
  Russian soldiers fell broken, hundreds and thousands. Then Azumi used the magic mirror. Its heat caused gun barrels to burst and Russian soldiers to burn alive. It was a wild, raging fire. Which nothing could handle or resist. Combat kits detonated. The batteries were destroyed, everything burned out almost instantly....
  Ninjas have become a real scourge for the Russian army. They won using skills that smacked of magic.
  Then Azumi put Kuropatkin into wild fear that he even began to stutter. But she didn"t kill him. And this was to some extent a cunning move. The ninja girls themselves also captured the treasury of the Russian army - several bags of gold. This is, of course, a pleasant surprise.
  In addition to magic mirrors and fans, the bare-legged beauties also worked with swords. They personally killed a lot of Russian soldiers. And they showed the power of the ninja.
  Agouti then became famous at sea. She also personally killed the successor of Admiral Makarov, cutting off his head with a sword. And even tossing it with his bare toes.
  Makarov himself was blown up by her partner and husband, the Fire Tiger. Yes, ninjas have magic and can not age. How other mortals probably envy them.
  The strength of ninjas is fantastic. And if they have not conquered the rest of the world, it is only because they rarely interfere in the lives of mere mortals. But they could not help but intervene in the war with Russia. The Russian bear was too huge and strong. Japan was doomed to lose from the start. Moreover, the Russians are very skilled in military affairs.
  But the superhuman strength of the ninja dramatically changed the balance of power.
  Bare-legged warrior girls captured ships from the Russians. Their vessels were sunk. They also inflicted defeats on land. And take a brilliant victory in Tsushima! And here it could not be done without Azumi.
  She personally and her partners sank three of the newest Russian battleships. Showed aerobatics.
  Ninjas have such power! Moreover, girls go on missions more often than men. Who can compare with feminine strength and devilish abilities to seduce?
  Now the warriors have burned a lot of Soviet planes. They split the tanks and took on the infantry. Soviet soldiers run to attack. And on them from the mirror.
  Azumi licks her lips carnivorously. She's a gorgeous bitch. And using his bare toes he sends out bunnies of annihilation.
  At the same time, the Japanese woman tweets:
  - We will incinerate everyone! Satan is our master!
  After which it emits new deadly glare that warps the surface and turns Russian soldiers into ashes.
  Agouti also fires aggressively, sending out explosives like a fan. But at the same time, the warrior throws special balls with her bare heel.
  They fly and shoot down dozens of soldiers, breaking their chests and breaking their spines.
  The blonde terminator exclaims:
  - Hit the battleship with a pebble! This is very cool!
  The attack of the Russian troops is choking... Everything is increasingly littered with corpses and broken Soviet equipment.
  . CHAPTER #3
  The attack on Orel in the most dangerous sector was suspended. But the Soviet troops broke through the front from a detour. Things were better for the Germans in the Belgorod-Kharkov direction. There they had more forces, and especially tanks. Mainstein maneuvered deftly. He used the latest "Tigers", "Panthers", "Ferdinands", which are quite effective in defensive battles. And perhaps they are superior to Soviet cars. The Tiger, in particular, could not penetrate the thirty-four guns head-on, and its side could be taken from a distance of no further than three hundred meters.
  The "Panther" also did not penetrate head-on, but took the thirty-four from two kilometers. True, being weaker in onboard armor. "Ferdinand" could generally penetrate Soviet vehicles at a distance of up to four kilometers. And the frontal armor is 200 mm.
  In the south, the Nazis held out. But at the Oryol site they began to give in.
  The ninja girls rushed to intercept the fascists. They were very greyhounds and these beauties were cool. And when their bare feet began to wave a fan and let out sunbeams with a mirror. And the advancing Soviet tanks came under needles and rays. Cars were thrown and overturned. The metal was melting. And the beautiful girls: the redhead and the blonde showed their noses and grinned.
  The warriors acted very energetically. They waved and showed their teeth. And all sorts of small needles fly. Which destroy the enemy.
  The thirty-fours are turned over, the rollers come off them and roll on their own. Some tanks are being cut up. And molten metal flows out of them.
  Azumi waves her bare foot with the fan and throws it up. This time Agouti is letting out sunbeams. And they are tearing Russian tanks apart.
  Both ninja warriors look so badass and deadly. And at the same time almost naked. They are hammering Russian tanks. Then Ilya appeared. And then the heels are launched, launching cakes with explosives that shake the space and tear apart Soviet planes. They tear off their noses and curl their wings.
  The fascists roar, waving their arms:
  - Rusish Schwein!
  The ninja girls giggle in response. Sending bare, tanned feet, gifts of death.
  Beautiful warriors, Azumi's hair is so red that it looks like a Nazi banner fluttering in the wind. And the warriors thresh Soviet soldiers. And so they used new weapons. They began to blow bubbles using their bare, graceful feet.
  And transparent, sparkling balls came out. They could even burn titanium.
  And they attacked Soviet vehicles, exploding and destroying them.
  Azumi, this red-haired devil, nicknamed the fiery tigress, throwing bubbles with her bare fingers, sang:
  - But to be honest...
  Agouti, using a mirror that her bare legs twirled, chirping like a sparrow, said:
  - I"m defeating everyone!
  Azumi, releasing a dozen bubbles from her bare, chiseled fingers that shone with mother-of-pearl, issued:
  - And we will beat Stalin!
  Agouti sent out sunbeams using her bare toes, setting fire to a couple of dozen Soviet planes, saying:
  - And this is right, of course!
  Azumi giggled. She jumped up, spinning multiple somersaults in the air and blowing bubbles with her bare feet. At the same time, singing, in his booming and at the same time ringing voice:
  - But the emperor will give us an order...
  Agouti screams at the top of his lungs, shooting bright balls from his bare feet, blinding the Soviet soldiers:
  - Banzai and in the eye!
  Azumi aggressively confirmed, rocks with fangs, and shooting down Soviet attack aircraft and front-line bombers:
  - Let's play porcupine!
  The warriors continued to make jokes and throw out gifts of death. They are so sparkling that it is impossible to say in a fairy tale, not even to describe them with a pen! And the bodies of ninja girls are so muscular, their skin is bronze and shiny, as if oiled.
  Agouti will take it and hiss, throw several sunbeams, and roar:
  - I'll finish you off with shoe polish...
  Azumi whistled energetically, smearing, waving her bare legs, and sending bubbles. And she glued Soviet cars together into balls that were burning. And the flames rose high, seemingly ready to lick the stars through the stratosphere.
  Agouti, in turn, sent sunbeams and sang, sparkling her bare heels:
  - Hovered over the unfortunate planet...
  Azumi continued with great enthusiasm, using bare, chiseled legs, and bubbles:
  - Darkness teeming with star monsters!
  Agouti, whose bare heels sent mirror reflections, chirped, shooting down Soviet planes and floating tanks with beams of light:
  - The occupier hates his ax...
  Azumi, with great enthusiasm, launched bubbles into the air, giving off heat and scorching napalm. And these bubbles shot down Soviet tanks, infantry, and planes, she issued:
  - Sharpen and cut the head!
  Agouti, with the enthusiasm of a real ninja, giving out death rays and annihilation erasers with her bare feet, blurted out:
  - He is a man, however, not a pawn...
  Azumi, flashing her bare, round, pink heels, and bubbling bubbles from them, chirped:
  - And you can"t walk under the yoke forever...
  Agouti sang with great enthusiasm, while her sunbeams, reflected from her bare soles, fired on tanks, planes, and infantrymen. I make kebabs from Russian soldiers.
  And the girl sang energetically:
  - Turns evil enemies into firebrands...
  Azumi, sending out sun glare with her bare, very graceful soles, and bubbles reeking with all the colors of the rainbow, chirped, in the voice of a female nightingale:
  - He will become the new ruler of the worlds!
  After which both beauties twirled in the air and sang:
  Well what can I say, what can I say,
  That's how ninjas are built...
  That they love to kill the weak,
  They'll kill you, just whistle!
  Azumi hissed with great pleasure, multi-colored, frilly, and very deadly bubbles flying off her bare, round heels. Which shot down planes and shredded everything with great intensity. Like a creature of the underworld.
  And what beauty and grace were the legs of these princesses of hell! Something completely unimaginable. These are the girls they talk about - they turn their enemies to hell. And if someone does not bow to them, they will be left without a head. After all, this couple distinguished themselves during the Russian-Japanese War. In all four battles with Kuropatkin, the Japanese won exclusively with the help of ninjas.
  And these girls showed themselves with the help of deadly magic. And they started such annihilation that it is impossible to say in a fairy tale or describe with a pen.
  But the assault on Mount Vysokaya, in Port Arthur, is especially worthwhile. There the girls were able to do what the entire army of General Nogi could not do. They rushed up the mountain.
  Just the two of us, almost naked, in just a bikini. And they were surrounded by whirlwinds of balloons. These girls are so cool. Russian bullets flew away from the balls. Both machine guns and guns fell silent. There was a real, literal defeat of the samurai army. And the warriors demonstrated an unbending spirit.
  We got to the trenches and began to cut down Russian soldiers. Their swords all sparkled and struck like lightning. These were such girls that they had no equal at all.
  The ninjas walked through the trenches. And swords cut Russian soldiers in half. Azumi cut down five with one stroke and sang:
  - We scream banzai...
  Agouti, this blonde with bare graceful legs, cut down seven with one swing and blathered:
  - We will reconquer our Kuril Islands!
  Azumi continues to chop everyone down. And with one swing she demolished eight Russian soldiers at once, squealing:
  - Let's capture the entire region at midnight!
  Agouti continues to destroy and destroy. One swing, and immediately nine Russian soldiers are cut in half, she chirped:
  - We will show our neighbors strength!
  The girls have already shown themselves. Almost naked, tanned, muscular. Very beautiful and strong. The soldiers are even afraid to shoot at them, or feel sorry for them. And everyone"s swords are cut down without ceremony. And they turn into a bloody mess.
  Azumi chirps and roars:
  - Banzai! I'm a superman girl!
  Agouti will hit you with bubbles from your bare heels, along the Russian line. And he will mow down roaring:
  - And no problem!
  The warriors walked hard on Mount Vysokoy. And they captured this key point. The Japanese began to dominate Port Arthur. The Russian squadron tried to break through. But it was not there. The girls met the Russians at sea and let's drown them. And give it pressure.
  Azumi sent the Russian battleship to her forefathers and sang, hitting the metal with her bare heel:
  - In short...
  Agouti supported her partner. Working with bare feet and sending bubbles at Russian ships. And the bubbles of total annihilation, the Japanese ninja, took it and hissed:
  - In short...
  And both killer girls blather:
  - Be silent!
  And so they gave in to the bubbles with their bare heels, hissed and screamed at the top of their lungs, roaring:
  - Be silent! Here from the hall...
  Sending rays that evaporated metal across the Russian ships with their bare feet, they screeched:
  - Everyone get out of the hall!
  And such wild laughter in response... In short, to the Russian fleet of the Khan. And Japan won an amazing victory, against a country which has more soldiers than in other armies in the world.
  Azumi was currently shredding the Soviet military that had broken through. It incinerated tanks and sent beams at enemy planes. She demonstrated hellish pressure and unbending will. And her bare heels, so round and seductive, sent bubbles that shone with all the colors of the rainbow.
  Azumi took it and sang:
  - Ninja magic is no joke!
  Agouti with colossal pressure, threw up with her bare heels, a few sparkling, sunny bunnies and gave out:
  - Ninja magic is no joke!
  And both beauties give in, with a colossal roar:
  - You can"t joke with us ninjas!
  And the ninja girls increased the intensity of the shelling. Hundreds of Soviet tanks were burning, and a large number of Russian aircraft were exploding. Everything took on the character of chaos.
  Azumi chirped with delight, slapping her bare feet and flying into the air, chirping:
  - They don't joke with ninjas!
  Agouti, waving her bare limbs and throwing rays of annihilation with her knife fingers, squeaked:
  - They're muddying the waters with us!
  The Soviet troops had more and more difficult times. Almost all Soviet tanks and aircraft were destroyed. And the warriors took on the infantrymen. The destruction was on the rise. But only virgin girls took part in the battle. But these girls are ninjas!
  . CHAPTER No. 4.
  The Soviet offensive finally fizzled out, and Russian units stopped. The war, thus, turned another page marked by the failure of Operation Rumyantsev. The Germans received a respite and tried to bring up additional forces. The new Lev tank also began to arrive at the front. For which in real history the panzvale did not have enough resources. But now it"s easier for the Germans, since there is no Western Front: the USA and Britain, having been defeated by the ninjas, left the war in disgrace.
  And you can launch something into the series in reality, when there were no ninjas - there was none.
  The tank "Lion" is very formidable: the weight is ninety tons, the frontal armor is 150 mm, the sides and forehead are 110 each, and the gun is 105 mm 70 EL. Moreover, the armor is sloping both on the forehead and sides, like that of the Panther. A car that thirty-fours will never be able to penetrate. And the gun is generally the most powerful of the anti-tank models. And how he beats. The driving performance is worse, but the 1000 horsepower engine copes well.
  And "Lion" showed himself in battle. And in the tank itself the female crew is fighting. This is very cool and sexy!
  Eh, girls, how beautiful you are. And look good in war.
  A close-knit group of four, the first female tankers in the history of the Third Reich, are riding on the Lion tank. Gerda is the crew commander, Charlotte is the gunner, Christina is the machine gunner, Magda is the driver. And all four girls went out to fight barefoot and wearing only a bikini.
  And that they are testing the new Lev tank. Beautiful girls drive a car. This is their first fight. Three Soviet T-34-76 tanks are moving ahead. The cars needless to say: fast.
  But for Leo, they are completely safe. If the "Tiger" can still penetrate the side, and even more so the "Panther", then the thirty-four will never penetrate the "Lion".
  Gerda giggles and nods to red-haired Charlotte:
  - Shoot at the enemy!
  The fire devil growled aggressively:
  - I'll crush them all!
  And he rests his bare heels on the metal. Need to concentrate. When you wear a bikini, you feel the car much better. It's good when the body is almost naked. And the heat is much more pleasant. And your skin is tanned and shiny from sweat. Charlotte fires the first shot. It opens fire from a long distance, as its gun is lethal. But try it, you'll get it.
  The projectile flies with a whistle. It cuts through the air... Charlotte cursed with relish - she missed.
  Gerda is blonde. Very muscular, beautiful, tanned. Nervously he rubs his bare, graceful foot on the heated armor and chirps:
  - Sharp eye - slanting hands!
  Charlotte roars savagely:
  - I am German special forces!
  And the red devil shoots again. This time the shell misses very close to the small turret of the thirty-four.
  Christina is also a redhead. Only if Charlotte's hair is red-copper, then Christina's is yellow-copper. She is also very beautiful and curvy. Machine gun shooter. But for now the Soviet infantry is not visible, and there is no need to shoot. And the "Lion" has four machine guns on hinges, and the fifth is coaxial with a barrel.
  Christina placed her hands on Charlotte's bare soles and suggested:
  - Let me massage you!
  Charlotte hissed suspiciously:
  - What is this for?
  Christina answered with a smile:
  - So that you become more accurate! Energy will flow through your feet!
  Charlotte agreed reluctantly:
  - Let's!
  The gun of the Lev tank has a clear drawback - a lower rate of fire. Only five shots per minute. Therefore, we have to open fire from a greater distance. Try it - you'll hit it!
  But Charlotte concentrated. Christina massages her tight but graceful soles. The copper-red devil smiles widely. And makes a new shot...
  The shell hits the very center of the turret of a Soviet tank. And rips it off the body. The metal splits and breaks into pieces. And combat kits are torn.
  Gerda happily says, licking her full, scarlet lips:
  - They slapped Stalin on the horns!
  Charlotte, plugging a new shell, passionately says:
  - On his horns, and between him!
  Christina, slapping her bare feet against the armored wall, chirps loudly:
  - I came from Zanzibar, my homeland is the Sahara!
  Charlotte happily says:
  - Three and more are my feet. Maybe I'll get there yet!
  Christina smiled and tweeted:
  - Oh, such legs, I"m glad to massage them!
  Magda answered with a sigh:
  - And my job is the most uninteresting! Our tank is standing, and the Russians are coming at it!
  Gerda, consoling, chirped:
  - You will still suppress them!
  Magda said doubtfully:
  - It's not good to crush people!
  Charlotte squealed furiously and hissed:
  - The enemy is the enemy! And there will be no mercy for him!
  The fiery devil felt me massaging her bare feet. Charlotte will laugh and point her almost bare breasts at the gunpoint. Then she fired...
  The shell almost touched the small turret of the thirty-four and still flew past. And the Soviet tanks fired back. And they increased the speed to the limit.
  Gerda noted with alarm:
  - These crazy Russians can go for a ram! We should give them a good pep talk!
  Charlotte, hissing in frustration, tweeted:
  - If I miss next time, hit me in the face!
  Christina cooed:
  - Guten morgen, Guten so! Hit in the face, so and so!
  Magda, with teeth like pearls bared, remarked:
  - To hit or not to hit - everything is according to the will of God!
  Gerda giggled and barked:
  - Okay, shoot!
  Charlotte clenched her teeth tightly. She trembled with rage. And I tried to concentrate. Christina began to massage her soles more and more intensely.
  The fiery devil fired. And she bared her teeth even more. This time the shell hit the hull. The Soviet car stopped and blew smoke. Charlotte barked:
  - I'm Robin Hood!
  Gerda confirmed with a smile:
  - Yes, this is not bad!
  Magda tweeted:
  - Cruel, but necessary!
  Christina tickled Charlotte's bare heel and squeaked:
  - It is a masterpiece! A masterpiece for shooting!
  Gerda said with a grin:
  - But there"s only one left!
  Charlotte hissed venomously:
  - I'll bury him warm!
  The Aryan girl took aim. And she fired, gently pressing the gun button. The Soviet car jerked and continued to approach. Apparently the "Lion" gun was not very successful.
  Charlotte cursed, baring her fang teeth:
  - Oversized! So we can't break it!
  Gerda corrected her partner:
  - You wanted to say, don"t get caught!
  The red-haired bitch twitched and hissed:
  - I said what I wanted to say...
  And she began to heal again. The Soviet car also fired and rushed to get closer, risking breaking the gearbox. In thirty-fours, the gearbox often broke when you developed high speed. This somewhat devalued the engine's power.
  But the cars are still nimble and it"s difficult to get into the small tower. Barefoot German warriors are again taking aim at a nimble Soviet tank. The girls are lucky that due to the work of ninjas, many Soviet tanks have been lost, and only three thirty-fours are going up against the clumsy "Lion".
  If the KV series had been against the Germans, it would have been easier for them. But apparently not fate. Charlotte moves the shaft and smiles when Christina massages her heels. Girls run around barefoot a lot. And the skin on the feet is rough and elastic, but this does not make the sole any less attractive. Christina massages her, and smiling, says:
  - Bare feet running along the path!
  Charlotte calms down. The Soviet tank is getting closer and closer. And it's easier to get into it. Although the 88-millimeter cannon of the Tiger is much better, and even more so the 75-millimeter gun of the Panther. To be honest, "Panther" suited the girls better than "Lion". She is both more mobile and faster-firing. And "Lev"? Apart from its armor, everything is worse than that of the Panther. And even a more powerful gun is not very practical. So what if "Lion" can penetrate a thirty-four from a distance of more than five kilometers? And if you hit it, try it in a nimble and relatively small Soviet tank! The rate of fire is three times lower than the Panther's.
  Charlotte whispers aggressively and concentrates. And he shoots, aiming for the body. It"s a little easier there than on the tower, which is small and angular. The projectile flies out of the muzzle and hits the track. The impact is strong, breaking several rollers at once. The Soviet vehicle, having received a punch in the gut, stops and, without losing the ability to fire, shoots at the German tank. And it hits the sloping forehead of the "Lion". It rumbled a little inside. The slanted and thick armor ricocheted. It should be noted that the "Lion" was more advanced than the "Tiger"; its armor was installed at an angle, as in the "Royal Tiger". But this made the tank somewhat more expensive and difficult to produce. So far, "Tiger"-2 is only undergoing tests. And "Lion", which was developed by the French, ended up in the series earlier.
  But the idea itself of arming a tank with such a powerful cannon and making it weigh ninety tons is vicious. Even though the thirty-four won"t penetrate it from any angle, it can still ram it. And this, of course, is a factor that makes the Lion not the best tank in practice. But very expensive and difficult to transport.
  Charlotte, complaining that the gun is not very fast-firing, sends a finishing round into the forehead of the Soviet vehicle. Since the thirty-four has stopped, it is now much easier to get into it. And the fiery devil pierces the armor. The tower breaks into pieces, like a tomato under an axe.
  Gerda giggled and, shaking her bare foot, remarked:
  - As always, this is great!
  Magda tweeted enthusiastically:
  - Everything impossible... Someday happens!
  Charlotte said very pleased:
  - The score is three zero in our favor! You'll agree that it's not bad for the first battle... Although the gun is really not optimal!
  Christina giggled and remarked:
  - The sight is quite accurate... But here a lot still depends on the accuracy of the fighter.
  Magda asked anxiously:
  - We will move deeper into the Soviet defense... Or we will wait it out!
  Gerda, rubbing her bare pink sole, said doubtfully:
  - If we trample on our own like this, our tank will be completely destroyed. Better disguise it!
  Magda rationally remarked:
  - It"s difficult to disguise such a colossus!
  Charlotte agreed with this:
  - Yes ... Oh, it would be better to "Panther", only with a lower silhouette. And then a beast appeared. Powerful but clumsy!
  Christina climbed out of the hatch and remarked:
  - Yes, our tanks are still far from perfect ... But as they say - the beginning is the worst of trouble!
  The girls happily climbed out of the hot tank and began to cover it with grass and branches. And in fact, they didn"t do it very convincingly. And the formidable Soviet Ilyas appeared in the sky...
  Gerda remarked angrily:
  - This is "Lion", it could be easy prey for stormtroopers!
  Charlotte giggled and pointed to the sky.
  - And there the newest ME-309 is flying. Now he will show the Soviets with his 30-mm cannons.
  Magda stamped her bare foot angrily:
  - We are furious devils! And born to win!
  . CHAPTER No. 5.
  
  After the Red Army was completely exhausted, the Nazis themselves went on the offensive. The Nazis began to advance in the direction of Kursk, trying to form a cauldron with counter attacks from the north and south. However, they had to overcome very powerful defenses. The Red Army prepared for several months to repel the offensive. And she was able to strengthen herself thoroughly.
  But then Japan took and opened a second front in the Far East. Of course, the samurai could not help but intervene, their honor demanded.
  Although the threat of Japanese aggression was real, with the help of bribery and treason, Mikado's agents convinced the Vladivostok command not to bring the troops to full combat readiness. And as a result, the sword of Damocles has already been brought in, and they are feasting in the restaurant.
  Major Vinogradova grabbed the young officer by the hair; she was a head taller than him and clearly stronger:
  - What a boor and drunkard he is! Why is your team so disorganized? This guy looks more like a cabin boy than an officer. Maybe first, blow it up well so that all the hops come out.
  Dubinin was embarrassed:
  - This is Pasha Shoigu. He was sent to courses directly from the Suvorov Military School, according to a shortened program. He is still just a boy, his birthday is in two months - he is sixteen years old.
  Vinogradova grimaced unpleasantly:
  - Wow! At fifteen and already an officer! That's what war does! And I didn"t know that milks were already receiving full-fledged titles.
  Dubinin shrugged:
  - In war, children grow up early! Moreover, a story happened to him, it seems that he wrote the best story about the defense of Moscow, and Zhukov noted this and advised to transfer the boy from cadets to officers.
  Vinogradova became kinder at these words:
  - Fine! That he's not a fool. - She threatened as if she was studying with her finger at school. - Overall not bad, but no more drinking! I smell the smell, but my nose is like a dog"s, right under the tribunal! - A strong woman, mature, but not losing her athletic slenderness and freshness, pointed her finger at the colonel. - Actually, you will pay for it too. The man is already middle-aged, but he behaves like this.
  Dubinin coughed hysterically:
  - Actually, I"m thirty-three, but I"ve already been wounded seven times, so I seem old...
  Vinogradova wanted to say something in response, when suddenly the pre-dawn silence was split by a monstrous roar. It was as if heavy boulders fell from the sky, and the window glass burst at once. Hailstone fragments clattered on the table and even landed in the hands and faces of the intoxicated officers. Vinogradova yelled in a commanding manner:
  - Everyone leave immediately.
  Dubinin shouted in response, so loudly that he almost tore his vocal cords:
  - These are twelve and eighteen inch shells! The Japanese battleships of the largest tonnage seem to have begun the hunt, which means.
  Vinogradova, in annoyance, hit the wall with her boot. From a poke with a savvy, by the way, trophy boot, the tile cracked:
  - Started, but not as we planned! Not at all like that! Damn it, we need to immediately take the squadron out to sea and sink the fleet of the country of narrow-eyed macaques.
  Falling on all fours, the captain of the first rank (Otherwise colonel) muttered:
  - Weapons are only on my destroyer and a couple of other small troughs. We don't even have an answer.
  Vinogradova showed a heavy fist:
  - Well, you and donkeys! - The warrior with blue hair that looked like a raging tsunami growled. - But you should have coastal artillery! Not everyone was sent to the Western Front, as well as aviation. After all, the fact that Japan could enter the war at any moment has been talked about for several years now.
  Already fairly wounded Dubinin, he wanted to say, but again it rumbled, fragments rained down. The siren howled, warning of the arrival of aircraft. Dubinin, with great difficulty, stood up and shouted, over the noise of Vinogradova:
  - We have aviation, and coastal batteries, even if not in a complete set, are available. We will be able to answer!
  The pilot growled as she ran through the streets:
  - I would just run to my fighter and I'll plant these Japs, it won't seem enough. They will also pay for Tsushima and Mudouen.
  Shoigu, who had half his ear cut off, agreed:
  - Yes, they will pay! And even with interest!
  Explosions and the belated chatter of anti-aircraft guns were heard. In general, most of the air defense of Vladivostok was removed back in 1941, to strengthen the defense of Moscow, so multiple points of the Land of the Rising Sun"s camp did not seem to particularly pay attention to such "noise". Japanese dive bombers dropped spring "gifts" with a piercing screech. The attack was carried out both on the city and on the fleet. Japanese planes are not too large, but nimble, but battleships, on the contrary, are hefty. The largest of them is even cramped in the ocean, its length is three hundred meters, and its cannons are 460 millimeters. So far, the Americans have not managed to sink any of these beauties, and the survivors, along with the cruisers, destroyed the coast. This was very similar to the villainous attack of the Land of the Rising Sun, which occurred on January 27, 1904. Only then there was no aviation.
  Dubinin felt that he was suffocating from running. He is not a superman, but a simple man with diseased lungs who finds himself in a difficult situation. But in Victoria it was not him who overtook him by much. I wonder how old she is, she hardly looks more than thirty, her breasts are large and her shoulders are broad like a man"s.
  Vinogradova suddenly turned around and waved her hand:
  - Don't run, old man, follow me! "She screamed with such force that the sound wave simply hit her ears. - Take the destroyer out to sea as soon as possible.
  Explosions rumbled nearby, debris fell, one of them fell directly on Vinogradova, and she automatically caught it with her hands. The Terminator girl felt like a goalkeeper who had successfully won a penalty kick; the fragment was round, warm and looked like a ball. Angelica suddenly felt something liquid flowing through her hands. The girl looked at the fragment, and even here, as an iron warrior, hardened by three years of war (Together with the Spanish one), nausea rose in her throat. She had a child's head in her hands. Poor girl (you can see it in her short pigtails, with her eyes knocked out. Vinogradova carefully placed her head on the cracked asphalt and crossed herself:
  - You didn"t have time to sin or live! However, there is no greater sinner than God, therefore there is no greater sin than indifference to the suffering of children.
  There was another roar, and fragments, one hit the girl"s boot, scratching her skin. Vinogradova wanted to turn around and rush as fast as she could to the runway, where her MIG was patiently waiting for her aggressive owner, but...
  Sharp as a dagger's blade, the warrior's gaze discerned an unbearable grimace of pain on the face of the captain of the first rank Vasilchikov, when his upper part of the severed body flew thrown up by the blast wave. The girl herself barely dodged the fragment. Although what a girl she is, she first took up arms in civilian life. She already at one time, somehow caught her cheek, even during the international battle in Spain. As a result, a deep scar remained, which spoiled her appearance for a long time. Plus the arrest and sending of the colonel to a concentration camp. True, it was in Siberia at a logging site that she was introduced to one very strong sorcerer, who, with the help of ointments and the invocation of spirits, managed to heal, as if he had never been, this wound and several more. Scars received during the battles with the White Czechs, the troops of Kolchak, Denikin, Wrangel. And she taught her a lot, so Vinogradova, it seems, belonged to the chosen kind of people.
  She got the opportunity to leave ahead of schedule using female charms, so she was brought under an amnesty despite the difficult article. The point, of course, is not so much to persuade the man, but to ensure that the party organizer does not find out about this. And there are so many informers of all stripes that the informer pushes the informer on the informer and the informer. So you won"t get much speed if you value your career.
  This means that Japan has a large advantage in infantry, aviation, and even tanks. Well, in tanks, on our part it is compensated by qualitative superiority, but the rest is much worse. Although, if we take small arms, Japan is also somewhat behind in the number of machine guns; it mainly has shotguns. However, the Far Eastern divisions are also poorly equipped with submachine guns. There are not enough machines for everyone. So... In terms of quality, there is no superiority in the infantry, rather even worse, all the best officers were transferred to the Soviet front, here the worst troops, as a rule, were not fired upon, having a minimum of military training. This means that the war begins in an extremely unfavorable situation for the USSR. And quite a few newly formed reserves will be thrown to the east...
  Vinogradova suddenly bumped into a fire. The bombed city hospital was burning. The picture is truly apocalyptic: women, children, and old people are burning alive. Here the infant fell straight into the fire, and all around there was a terrible roar and groans.
  Vinogradova felt the trumpets of the archangels in her head and threw herself into the flames. Tongues of fire licked the girl's bare hands and open face, but the pilot moved so quickly that she managed to pick up the child, snatching him from the embrace of destruction.
  The girl jumped out, feeling only a slight itch on her skin, and glanced at the baby. Alas, it was too late, the boy suffocated, drawing flames into his lungs, and there were burns on his round face. Such ragged blisters on the skin are more tender than daisy buds. Vinogradova yelled:
  - This is human chaos!
  She hit a pile of garbage with her boot, after which she rushed to help out who else could be saved. It was like a cobra dancing between gas burners, the girl wriggled very bizarrely and danced. She was burned, her boots melted, her tunic was charred, but she continued to fight stubbornly for every tear of a child, for every beat of a small heart, for every fragile life, but so necessary for the country! The boots fell apart, and now the girl danced through the whirlwinds of flame, her bare, charming, legs. She was a martyr, but not just a nun torturing herself with fasts and a whip, which does not benefit either God or people, a martyr-fighter saving specific lives. The legs of the warrior girl were covered with a layer of small blisters, but they moved even faster and more accurately from pain.
  The captain of the medical service took out large boots from his bag and shouted to her:
  - Take them, put them on quickly! If you dance on the flames, you will become crippled.
  The warrior with the rank of major immediately answered:
  - It is better to become a cripple physically than to be a freak morally! Not a second for yourself, everything for the front, everything for victory!
  The medical captain replied:
  - This is a real Soviet man!
  Vinogradova, trampling out the flames, cursed:
  - And what are you standing, save people!
  The captain sighed:
  - I have prostheses, instead of legs!
  Vinogradova, pulling out another girl with a half-burned face and unconscious, shouted angrily:
  - How cruel God is!
  The captain shrugged:
  - It"s not God"s fault, but people"s!
  Vinogradova very reasonably and confidently objected:
  - This is the same thing as saying - not the parents are to blame, but the children!
  The captain wanted to say something, but the clouds of smoke got into his throat, and he coughed angrily.
  . CHAPTER No. 6.
  The bombings died down, but the shelling continued. The ship's guns have a decent supply of shells, although the fire was now directed more at disarmed Soviet vessels. Yamamoto understood that supremacy at sea would for a long time transfer the initiative to Japan in this war. But building ships is an expensive and time-consuming process, although, for example, submarines are perhaps easier to produce. This, of course, also needs to be taken into account, but it is important to break the structure. Admiral Yamamoto, the most powerful man in Japan after Emperor Hirohito, felt like a god. A real god, so the religion of the Land of the Rising Sun taught that the best path to deification is military valor! And now the great commander could arbitrarily torment and distort the space around him. Over Vladivostok there are thick, black clouds of smoke for many kilometers; oil storage facilities and fuel warehouses are on fire. Hundreds, thousands of people are burning, hell, how can you not feel like a god after this, taking revenge on the Russians for centuries of humiliation, a great people forced to huddle on a string of islands so tiny compared to the vastness of Russia. Now the Russian fleet is sinking, and unlike Peru Harbor, they will not leave more than one vessel behind.
  During the Battle of Khalkhin Gol, Yamamoto proposed to deliver a similar blow to Vladivostok, for which a detailed plan was drawn up. But Hitler unexpectedly made peace with Stalin. In general , idiot Hitler, started the massacre of the Jews and thereby set against himself both Poland and the countries of the West. And why did he need this? Wanted to get Jewish wealth? But it was better to first become a world power, defeating the USSR, and maybe then other countries. The West is easier to win due to the fact that its mentality is much less characterized by fanaticism and a tendency to self-sacrifice. Is there at least one known case of American pilots going to ram? True, there were a couple of collisions, but this was most likely an accident. Russians are fanatical, which is strange, because the Orthodox faith does not approve of suicide, and does not at all consider that one can earn a way to paradise by feats of arms. In general, the teaching of Christ is extremely stupid and impractical. He Yamamoto read the Bible and marveled at the stupidity of people to consider such a pacifist God. For example, he teaches: they hit you on the right cheek - turn your left, they ask for one shirt - give two, love your enemy! Only a mentally ill person can consider Christ God. Such a religion is good only for slaves, forced vassals. And all of Europe and half of the world must have believed it. True, the teachings of Jesus, despite the fact that it rejects the principle of the Old Testament, an eye for an eye, and teaches you to love your enemies, did not prevent the British from conquering a third of the entire planet, creating the most extensive empire in the history of mankind. And this is despite the religiosity of Britain, where God is mentioned even in the national anthem. Strangely, US presidents swear on the Bible, but nevertheless bombarded Japanese cities with napalm bombs, burning thousands of women and children alive. Moreover, civilians were killed, not by accident, but deliberately, this was a tactic of terrorizing the civilian population: undermining human and economic resources. But the Japanese have not yet bombed US territory. But they will! They also attribute special cruelty to samurai. After all, he Yamamoto, if desired, could break through with bombers to US cities, especially after the defeat of the Yankee fleet near Peru Harbor. Yes, Europeans are moral bastards. They have a perverted understanding, faith, teaching and not fulfilling! Not so in Japan! What we teach is what we do. There is no such thing as God saying turn the other cheek, yet his servants deliberately killed little children. In general, the belief that God is one and Almighty cannot be true. If he were alone, then of course he would take care that people worship him correctly, in faith and truth, and have a single doctrine. And so everyone prays as he wants, whatever he wants. And the world is too ugly and wrong to be created by a single Almighty God. After all, any responsible ruler first of all strives for order and justice. He wants the strong, wise, noble, honest, to be in first place, and the rest either corrected themselves, grew physically and spiritually, or... However, if God is Almighty and the Creator of the universe, then he would not create physical and mental deformities. After all, why is the emperor sometimes forced to endure the weaknesses of people as a given? Because there is no other way out, he cannot turn ugly people into handsome men and cowards into brave ones in the blink of an eye. But if I could, I would do it immediately! Alas, we have to accept what is and deal with the human material that we received as a given. But from whom I received this is a different question. And the emperor himself has weaknesses: he is just a man - he gets old, gets sick, becomes decrepit. Strange, but the divine emperor often lives less than an ordinary servant, and wields weapons worse than most generals and many soldiers. Well, what is in it from Almighty God. But white ones are no better! In the entire history of Europe, there was no more terrible and successful conqueror than Hitler. He is truly a symbol of the military valor of the white people! And yet, the greatest commander of all times and peoples could not even graduate from high school or receive secondary education, which is compulsory in Japan!
  Moreover, Hitler was not accepted into the army due to health reasons. Strangely, this adherent of the cult of strength, the lion of war, turned out to be so physically weak that even in Germany, where there is a military man at every pillar, he was not drafted as a private. Yes, how much Europe has degraded.
  However, Stalin, another of the most outstanding politicians of our time, also did not have a secondary education, he was a genius. And what"s interesting is that he was also not drafted into the army due to health reasons. Interesting, coincidence, two malicious enemies did not have a secondary education, were not called up for military service due to health reasons, had fathers who were drunkards, and Hitler"s father also worked as a shoemaker at first!
  This is such a coincidence, strange, ominous. Goering, Hitler's right hand, is not like that. He comes from a family of aristocrats, Goering's ancestor was the deputy of the de facto ruler of Germany, Bismarck. Goering is a businessman, oligarch, aristocrat and pragmatist. They also see it as possible for them to replace the possessed Fuhrer. America and Britain also, albeit secretly, want to do away with Russia, regardless of the ruling regime, but they want to do away with the communists, who deny the very concept of private property, so much that they even turn a blind eye to the excessive strengthening of Germany.
  However, Germany is a geopolitical competitor, but a competitor within the framework of the capitalist and aristocratic rules of the game, and Bolshevik Russia is absolutely alien and hostile. It"s even surprising that in "41, Churchill himself offered help to Stalin, despite all his anti-communism and traditional, English hatred of Russia. After all, Germany under the Reds is a war horse harnessed to a Soviet chariot, and the USSR under the Browns is an eternal partisan zone. After all, the fanatical Bolsheviks will not reconcile themselves, and will wage a protracted guerrilla war, which will so exhaust the Third Reich that all dreams of further expansion will disappear like a rainbow after a thunderstorm! Russia under Germany is better than Germany under Russia! Understanding this clearly, why the US and Britain are looking for a way out of the war.
  Yamamoto is a pragmatist, he was at war with the US and Britain. But these two empires themselves provoked Japan by imposing an embargo on the supply of petroleum products. After all, the Land of the Rising Sun does not have its own wells, or many other raw materials. The Japanese were negotiating, the Americans were making more and more humiliating demands.
  And at the same time, the Yankees, provoking the war, did not at all bother to bring the army and navy to combat readiness. The temptation turned out to be too great, especially since the hope was that Moscow was about to fall and Germany and its allies would come to its aid. In addition, there was a calculation that the United States, being still a relatively democratic country, highly dependent on public opinion, if the war dragged on, would not want to generously shed blood on foreign islands. Indeed, why should the average American citizen receive zinc coffins with his relatives, if we are not talking about protecting the territory of the United States itself, and also pay rather large military taxes! Maybe that"s why tsarist Russia lost, having more soldiers, but the Russian people did not consider Manchuria their territory, and did not want to pay with blood and sweat for abstract interests. Alas, Hitler did not take Moscow, partly due to his unpreparedness for the harsh Winter, and partly due to the fanaticism characteristic of the Bolsheviks. However, not only the Bolsheviks, Russians are a people prone to self-sacrifice for great goals. After all, the first air ram was carried out by the Russian guy Messer. It"s even surprising that he did this not for the sake of the paradise houris, but for the sake of the Fatherland. Although... Messer is partly a fool, after all, he is a master of aerobatics, an inventor, a designer, and of course alive he would have brought much more benefit to the Motherland. Maybe the Yankees are not so wrong when they replicate the principle: the main thing in battle is to survive! After all, a dead person can no longer kill!
  Admiral Naumo noted:
  - We have already used up more than two-thirds of the ammunition. The guns got very hot, they were pouring buckets of water on them!
  Yamamoto made a cross in the air with his finger and said in a low, slightly hoarse voice:
  - I think the guns will withstand the last third of the shells. Although no, knock out up to ninety-five percent.
  Admiral Naumo shrugged and wiped sweat from his forehead:
  - Is it worth it to give all your best on the first day?
  Yamamoto clenched his fists.
  - Costs! Of course it's worth it! We caught the Russians by surprise, as it happened in 1904, and the Germans in 1941, but Stalin will severely punish the command and this will not happen again. So you need to take advantage of the fact that the dragon's tail has fallen asleep. Actually, I understand Stalin; the war with Germany absorbed his attention to such an extent that he stopped looking after the Far East. And his entourage without a leader is afraid to take the initiative. So they missed our blow. As do the Americans, by the way. It was obvious to everyone that it was time to prepare, clouds were gathering, thunder would soon strike, but...
  Naumo touched the hilt of the samurai sword hanging on his belt, or as it is commonly called a katana:
  - Russians always act late! The war will not be too long and we will reach the Urals.
  Yamamoto raised his eyes to the sky:
  - May the gods help us with this, but I don"t think so! They learn quickly, Khalkhin Gol showed that the Russian level is higher than during the war of 1904-1905. Besides, I"ll tell you one secret. Our secret agent in Vladivostok helped a little that the rather powerful coastal artillery did not have shells, and the aircraft were unable to take off in time. This is the secret war.
  Naumo was surprised:
  - Where were SMERSH and the NKVD looking?
  Yamamoto chuckled, shaking his fingers.
  - Here in the Far East the worst personnel of Russia serve; those who are afraid to die on the Soviet-German front are eager to go to Vladivostok. Therefore, here it is much easier to find a traitor or a fool at the top, as well as a selfish person. And the NKVD is so accustomed to uncovering imaginary conspiracies that it no longer notices real traitors. So it"s quite possible to work. By the way, note that if several generals went over to the side of the Germans, despite the fact that their families, relatives and friends were threatened with execution for this, then it is quite possible to bribe someone from the top. Or use it in the dark, which is even better. So we did a lot of work. We Japanese are generally characterized by thoroughness in thinking through military operations and taking into account all the details.
  Naumo rubbed the handle of his katana:
  - Right! But the shame of Khalkhin Gol evokes a feeling of bitterness and extreme annoyance! How could we...
  Yamamoto consoled:
  - There were more Manchus there than Japanese, and in general you can"t win all the time. I must note that, nevertheless, not the best units fought on our side, and the Russians had a large advantage in aircraft and tanks.
  Naumo half unsheathed his katana:
  - We are not justified! A samurai will never rely on a dull blade, a tired horse, many enemies, or a weak weapon!
  Yamamoto corrected:
  - A samurai, of course, no, but a human, unfortunately, yes! People make mistakes!
  Yamamoto got distracted and shouted something into the phones, and then continued:
  - A samurai will never really bend! He goes to ram and against the current.
  . CHAPTER No. 7.
  Naumo nodded:
  - Really! But we fought the US and the British Lion.
  Yamamoto tapped the wheelhouse with his finger.
  - Yes! True, but the USA got hit in the teeth, Britain lost its colonies, and Germany was in trouble. We wanted to pull as many forces as possible from the West of Russia in order to make it easier for the Wehrmacht to go on the offensive. The strike was planned for May, by the time the roads dried up, but the Americans prevented it.
  Naumo drew his katana and slashed it in the air:
  - Death to the USA! They are always bothering Japan.
  Yamamoto grinned slyly:
  - Not always, of course, for example, when we first fought with Russia, the Yankees helped us a lot with loans, as well as supplies of weapons. More than half of our fleet was made with money from the USA and Britain, and at their own shipyards. So America is not always bad, but not in this case.
  Naumo asked in surprise:
  - And why?
  Yamamoto condescended to explain:
  - A flock of long-range bombers broke through to Tokyo and launched an insidious attack on the capital using napalm bombs. Hundreds of wooden houses burned down, and the emperor ordered to move the control zone away from the capital at any cost. And first of all, capture the closest to the Japanese skeletons, the combat complex of American bases on the Midway archipelago. And we succeeded!
  Nauma waved his sword through the air:
  - We still won!
  Yamamoto interrupted:
  - There are smart people among the whites too! No wonder the Emperor placed a bust of Napoleon in his office. But there was another Caesar, he said: it is more difficult to keep what you have conquered than to conquer. In this case, this applies to us first of all. Nauma made a figure eight with his sword:
  - I understand with my mind, but with my heart!
  Yamamoto stood up and patted his colleague on the shoulder:
  - Don"t be upset, in this case we are leaving to return. We will defeat the USSR and again throw it at the USA and the British, but together with the Germans and pasta.
  Admiral Nauma, with an almost imperceptible movement, hid the katana in its sheath and, with a lisp, whispered:
  - The future is good, but the present is better! Do you hear that the entire supply of bombs on the aircraft carriers has been used up, and...
  Yamamoto ordered briefly:
  - Go out on deck and look around, in half an hour we will turn around and leave for our nearest base.
  Nauma whistled through his nose:
  - I obey, commander!
  The admiral jumped out, holding the door so it wouldn"t slam. Before his steps had time to subside, a shadow slipped out of the door from the wall, walked on tiptoe and threw off the covers.
  After Japan attacked the Far East, the balance of power changed. Stalin was forced to withdraw some of the reserves ready for transfer and send them to the east. This decision is forced and dangerous.
  The Germans advanced slightly on the flanks. But the resistance of the Soviet troops remained stubborn. Mainstein managed to take Prokhorovka in the south and further advance to the north. There was a threat of a breakthrough. And there are almost no reserves left...
  The last forces were thrown into battle.
  And then again both Japanese girls Azumi and Agouti rushed into battle. The warriors greeted the Soviet tanks by waving their fans and blowing bubbles. And they acted sparklingly, like cobras ready to jump and strike.
  Azumi was in full charge - a cool red-haired woman. German "Panthers" were moving behind her. Nimble tanks with long barrels. Only they did not have time to shoot: the ninja girls were ahead.
  The bare-legged warriors let out presents of death, and giggled a lot. They are really lively and funny. And very cool.
  Azumi released several bubbles sparkling with all the colors of the rainbow, and chirped:
  - I am a dream warrior!
  And a whole series of tanks exploded and collapsed. And many people lost their minds. The rollers of other Soviet vehicles melted and the metal burned. Much of it was like a nightmare. Only the bubbles and sunbeams that flew off the girls" bare feet were real.
  Agouti chirped with aplomb as she burned Russian tanks:
  - I'm a girl - super!
  And again she set everything on fire and destroyed it. Just total annihilation. With destruction and without creation. But opal!
  Azumi, in turn, while smashing Russian cars, will sing:
  - I'm Japanese... Which means the girl is hyper!
  And again the girls made a real mess. They are so fierce and seasoned. And their bare feet are simply elusive and deadly! And they strike like laser beams.
  Well, the Japanese are fighting in this area. And on the other, Gerda, Charlotte, Christina and Magda chose themselves.
  These girls don't let anyone down. Now they switched to the Panther, since the Lev tank was destroyed by Soviet attack aircraft. And let's destroy everyone.
  Charlotte aimed the cannon and fired thirty-four at a time, smashing the Soviet car and barking:
  - That's a tank! All tanks tank!
  The warriors were very accurate shots. Charlotte, from a closer distance, mastered the Panther's faster-firing cannon. And she got there. In general, for German women this is aerobatics. And they want to stand out.
  Soviet thirty-fours are completely safe for the frontal armor of a German tank. And the Germans shoot them and laugh.
  In an oncoming battle, the Soviet machine has nothing to catch against the German one. But in fact, the thirty-four are moving closer. And they ram without any problems if anything happens. Or they try to shoot into the side. Acting with all the arrogance.
  Charlotte knocked out the thirty-four and sang:
  - The lion is a cripple in thinking, the tiger is the source of all sorts of troubles... And there is nothing cooler in the world than the "Panther"!
  Soviet tanks, in any case, felt the power of Soviet girls.
  And the warriors are really super. They have wild power.
  And ninjas even more so. They love to destroy...
  And when they took up swords... No one can resist here! All the metal will be cracked! And let the ninjas destroy. And cut steel. Ninja girls hammer Soviet equipment. And they chop at a distance and with swords.
  Azumi smiles and shouts something... There is so much rage in this redhead. And at the same time grace.
  The girl is indeed like an eternal goddess. She also participated in the capture of Admiral Rozhdestvensky. Putting a bullet point on Tsushima. Then Japan defeated tsarist Russia, although few believed in this.
  Mikado would never have made the decision to attack the Russian empire if not for the ninja. With such warriors, you can defeat any colossus. And they won! Ninjas knew how to do this... Ninja techniques are unique, and magic is omnipotent. Only the custom of not interfering with worldly things allowed the world to live on its own. And so the ninja would dominate the entire planet.
  Or maybe they would have rushed to other worlds! Such is the superhuman strength of a ninja! These are warriors of the highest level and super class!
  Both girls took Port Arthur. But the ninjas fought a limited war. If they had immediately climbed this fortress, the citadel would have fallen. And the war with the Russians would end. But the ninjas also gave ordinary Japanese troops the opportunity to prove themselves. And they achieved that the armies gained fame.
  And Kondratenko was also finished off by the ninjas, repelling Port Arthur"s last will to resist. And the rest of the Russian commanders surrendered. And the impregnable fortress fell. And Russia lost the war, having a numerical superiority. The Tsarist Empire rarely lost wars. Since the time of Ivan Kalita, Muscovy has been expanding almost all the time. And with almost every kingdom it added territory. But then it happened... For the first time, the lands were lost. And Tsar Nicholas II turned out to be the last of the Romanov family on the throne.
  Then the provisional government and the Bolsheviks came.
  Azumi thought what would have happened if the ninjas had not intervened then? Most likely, Russia would have defeated the Japanese on land. She has more troops, and the Russians are perhaps better warriors than the Japanese. Then I would have overcome it at sea.
  They had to give up the Kuril Islands, and with them all their conquests in Asia, including Taiwan. The Russians would not have captured Japan itself, but they would have pressed them tightly!
  In this case, Russia would control both northern China and Korea. Becoming the largest world empire. The numerous tsarist army - the largest in the world, could have crushed the Germans in the fourteenth.
  During World War I, both girls helped capture German fortresses in the Pacific. The rest of the ninja didn't interfere. And that was enough. However, the First World War was not difficult for Japan! We managed to capture not too much, but without much risk. The Land of the Rising Sun was among the winners. Although many said: it was necessary to enter into an alliance with Germany - they would have taken more.
  During the Second World War, there was no other choice but to grab the colonies of Britain and the United States.
  Azumi approached the young Soviet soldier. He was knocked down by the blast wave, but was practically unharmed. The Japanese ninja stuck her bare foot in his face and shouted:
  - Kiss!
  He obediently kissed the pink, almost dust-free sole of the eternal girl.
  The red-haired beauty cooed contentedly:
  - This is cool! Now let's lick my heel...
  The young man began to move his tongue. The leather of the Japanese sole tasted pleasant and smelled of flowers and field herbs. In general, female ninjas are very beautiful and athletic. Azumi has red hair and is tall and large for a Japanese woman. She is very curvy, and her muscles are like those of an athlete. But at the same time a very sexy girl.
  And who can compare with this?
  The young man kissed her bare feet and was very excited. Azumi turned herself on. And she wanted more and more to enjoy. Then the Japanese woman spread her legs and sat right on the face of the young captive. You need to charge your batteries. And suck all the energy out of the strong, handsome young man.
  . CHAPTER No. 8
  German tanks bypassed Kursk and created a cauldron. This time, thanks to the help of ninjas, Operation Citadel was a success. The Red Army was surrounded. But she had no intention of giving up. Stalin hesitated. On the one hand, the leader did not want to give the territory to the Nazis. On the other hand, the surrounded troops were threatened with real death. And not only from hunger, but also from the rapid consumption of ammunition.
  And morale dropped somewhat, as the chances of winning the war began to fade. Stalin did not want to give up Kursk and allow the Krauts to level the front.
  But there were clearly not enough reserves to release the encircled people. Japan, possessing numerous infantry, broke through the Soviet front and rushed to Primorye. The offensive began on Mongolia. Stalin deployed additional reserves for the battle with the samurai. Prepared to defend the eastern borders.
  A new German tank, the Tiger-2, also appeared at the front. A car similar to the Lion, but twenty-two tons lighter. With similar forehead armor, slightly smaller sides and stern, but with an 88-mm cannon. The Tiger-2 was equipped with a 1000 horsepower engine from the Lev, which made it possible to achieve satisfactory driving performance from the new German model.
  Thus, the Krauts received a good tank destroyer. In practice, it"s better than "Lev", somewhat lighter and most importantly more mobile.
  Stalin, frightened by this development, is not against it and offers peace to the Fuhrer, or at least a truce. Hitler, after hesitating a little, agreed, but offered the following conditions: the return of all prisoners, payment of indemnity, free supplies of bread, metals and oil to the Third Reich. Well, and also the end of guerrilla warfare in the occupied territories.
  Stalin hastened to agree. What could he do?
  And the Germans took advantage of the respite to open a second front against Britain and seize all its colonies.
  A company of girls from a special SS "She-Wolf" battalion flew on a Me-323 transport plane to Tunisia. The warrior girls were all well-chosen, young and not yet married. Mostly tall, athletic blondes, the color of the German nation, its blood and juice.
  Two girls, a honey blonde and a fiery redhead, stand out among other warriors, who, by the way, are also worthy of the podium with their beauty and seriousness in their eyes. If all the other warriors were among the relatively experienced fighters who managed to sniff gunpowder in France and the Balkans. But not in such a way that too much, for the transience of hostilities and lack of desire, send the girls into the thick of it. They had already fought, then these two were very young, almost girls, the very last to replace those killed during the air raid. Of course, they were also trained with all German pedantry, but they were still so innocent, after all, they were barely sixteen. Real roses abandoned in the desert.
  The fiery red-haired "she-wolf" asked her blonde friend:
  - There are many blacks in the British army. They are very rude and cruel, but imagine Gertrude, what will happen if you are captured and torture begins?
  The honey blonde calmly replied:
  "I will try not to be captured by Shell, but if this is the will of the Lord, I will not give anything away to the enemies!"
  Red-haired Shella said in a whisper:
  - There are rumors that a big war in the east with Russia will soon resume. And the troops are already being pulled up and concentrating their forces. It"s not for nothing that so many infantry were drafted into the army; the girls say that there are almost no men left in the villages!
  Gertrude agreed with a sigh:
  - Yes, that would be creepy! To wage war with the Russians: cruel and fanatical, with their endless expanses and harsh winters... It will be something terrible!
  The redhead objected:
  - The Russians could not defeat even the tiny Finnish army, but we defeated the largest enemy forces! All of Europe is already under us, and Rommel is crushing the British in Africa. Why do you think you'll lose?
  Gertrude reluctantly replied:
  - Russians have a large population and endless expanses. They will absorb too many troops! And if we don"t manage to take the capital of Russia before winter, then our soldiers will simply freeze, and our equipment will get upset and get stuck in the snowdrifts, it will be absolutely terrible!
  Fire Shella shook her head vigorously:
  - Oh, no need to talk about such nasty things, let's better sing some kind of romance. About love...
  Gertrude smiled innocently and agreed:
  - Of course, it"s best to sing!
  The "She-Wolf" girls sang in their clear, crystal voices:
  Pearly, trembling hairstyle,
  My chest is worried and trembling!
  I'm a girl like a timid birch tree,
  I'm afraid to move and breathe!
  
  And what does the fresh wind whisper in your ear?
  Sand crunches under bare feet...
  And there is no happier person on the planet,
  When I walk into the woods with you!
  
  Tell me, my beloved, a big secret,
  How you managed to bewitch your heart!
  But is your face so sad?
  The thinnest thread of wrinkles ran across my forehead!
  
  The young man answers me with sadness;
  The war will separate you for a long time!
  To find us a place in the forests of paradise,
  Satan must be cast into hell!
  
  The slender birch tree nodded in response,
  You are more than a dear friend to me!
  Although the outcome of the battle may be tearful,
  But God Jesus the Shepherd is with us!
  
  Let's dispel the hell of demons - evil shadows,
  May the groves bloom with greenery!
  Stroke my tanned knees,
  Hold me tight dear!
  
  And he answered as if to the maiden as a joke,
  He said to the sound of spreading branches;
  - Will you wait for me for a year, my dear?
  The temptation of hot cranes is strong!
  
  In response, I told him so sternly,
  - I won"t stand at the machine as a civilian!
  And I like the military road,
  I want to fight and defeat the evil ones!
  
  I came to the point - I cut down the braided branches,
  They gave me a new machine with a disc!
  Though the grass weeps like pearls of dew,
  Why innocence - has become like a soldier!
  
  Then, that the Motherland is dearer to me than all,
  Motherland above the stars burns in the soul!
  It"s not the inside that to barge on the bed,
  And spend the night with a rifle in a hut!
  
  Victory will come, I firmly believe in it,
  After all, our cause is always right!
  Well, smile more joyfully guys,
  A good fate awaits us, believe me!
  The whole family sang along with them, while the girls shook their heads and clapped their palms. But then their idyll was interrupted, a siren howled and English planes appeared in the sky! Spitfires tried to attack the supply caravan. ME-109s from the escort convoy bravely rushed towards them. Fiery red-haired Shella even jumped for joy:
  - Here it begins, the battle in the air! It'll be cool!
  Gertrude confirmed excitedly:
  - Now they"re ours, they"ll give in to them!
  There were eighteen English Spitfires, and fifteen German Messers, not much of a difference. Machine gun fire and aircraft guns were jammed. Shella chuckled and pointed her finger:
  - Look how our people thresh them! Beauty!
  Gertrude said philosophically:
  - In a fight, it"s not the strongest who wins, but the meanest enough to provoke it, and not get involved himself!
  - War is a competition where everyone is disqualified before the start! - Shella supported.
  One of the English Spitfires had already caught fire and began to fall, followed by the German one... The battle began to flare up with even greater ferocity. The British planes had machine gun armament, and the Germans had cannons, some with one 20-mm gun, others with as many as three 20-mm guns, but there were only two of these machines... The speed characteristics and maneuverability are almost the same, perhaps even with the ME -109 even has less weight and makes turns faster. But the British are not so simple, so three of their fighters rushed towards the transport, not paying attention to the covering fire. The girls inside screamed:
  - Come on, guys, don"t miss it! Forced fire or!
  The fiery Shella screams:
  - Foerr! Foerr!
  The Me-323 is a huge transport capable of carrying up to 200 troops, and it has six machine guns for defensive weapons. They are arranged in a "hedgehog" system and begin to scribble... The fighters fire, and large-caliber bullets pierce the skin and pierce the coating. The warrior girls jump back, squealing like pigs:
  - The bitch has cubs.
  One of the girls is hooked and is convulsing. A girl-doctor jumps up to her and immediately states:
  - It hit right through! - And he bandages her. She calms down and tries to hold back her moans.
  But then the Messerschmitt enters the rear of the English fighter, accurate shots and it catches fire and falls. The girls roar:
  - Amazing! This is our guy!
  At this moment, the machine gunner covering the fuselage (and this is a man) falls, shot through by a bullet. Gertrude rushes like lightning, clings to the wire and falls, her boots fly off. A young girl, flashing her bare, pink heels with a couple of jumps over knocked down bodies, jumps up to the machine gun and presses the trigger. Lead spits out of the barrel and the Spitfire loses control and begins to fall into a tailspin.
  The wolf girls squeal with delight and chant:
  - Puck! Puck! Germany vs Britain two-zero!
  Gertrude, however, did not have time to shoot down the second fighter; it was destroyed by German pilots. Air battles are fleeting, and having lost more than half of the fighters, the British fled. The score was 11 to 3 in favor of the Germans. The girls exclaimed in response, so joyfully and shook each other"s hands. They also praised Gerda, who was not at a loss and recorded the first downed plane, her victim, as her asset! The girl flushed with great excitement and muttered:
  - Yes, I didn"t remember myself! Was it something like that? The completely unthinkable! It's like I'm in a trance...
  Shella muttered with a displeased grin:
  - But I can"t forgive myself for the delay. So I just picked it up and slowed down!
  The Mercedes company commander consoled Shella:
  - There are still so many fights ahead! This is Africa!
  Shella giggled and joked:
  - Little children, for the world"s sake, don"t go for a walk in Africa! In Africa there are sharks, in Africa there are gorillas, and in Africa there are big crocodiles! But the Great Reich; He told us - don't drift!
  All the girls laughed in unison. How cool it was...
  . CHAPTER No. 9.
  The capital of Tunisia also bears the name Tunisia, where the main base of the Nazis in Africa is located. Germany's main ally: Mussolini entered the Second World War only on June 17, five days before the surrender of France. He wanted to "defeat", or rather kick, the already defeated enemy in order to gain considerable territorial gains. Well, if Germany fails, open a second southern front against the Third Reich yourself! The Italian army did not act very successfully and, despite the overwhelming numerical superiority, was able to advance only a few kilometers at the cost of huge losses. But Mussolini did not enter the war particularly successfully. Subsequently, the Italians fought with extremely little success. Beats in Greece, despite numerical superiority, in Ethiopia, having almost five times more forces than the British, and in Libya, having lost almost the entire territory with oil wells that had already begun to be developed. But Rommel, a young general who joined the Nazi party even before Hitler came to power, launched a powerful counterattack against the British. Moreover, he began the offensive even before the transfer of the main forces with only ten tanks and fifty trucks disguised as a tank. In a swift attack, the best British general, Calico, was captured, and almost all of Libya returned to the control of the Nazis. However, the well-fortified Tolbuk fortress, so mediocrely surrendered by the Italians, is still holding out! Rommel has only two hundred tanks, all T-1 and T-2, that is, light ones, and another two hundred Italian ones are machine-gun wedges weighing 2.7 tons. Of course, with such forces it is difficult to fight with the Matildas: having frontal armor of 78 mm and 70 mm Cromwells. While the front temporarily stabilizes, both sides are building up strength...
  The SS company landed at the airport and the hot African air immediately blew on them. If only it were summer, June and Africa! The girls, however, tried to brace themselves and not show that they were hot. And then Mercedes ordered:
  - Let's make a march through the desert! And at the same time, we"ll test sunscreens and jump around in swimsuits!
  The girls winced with displeasure: they were being experimented on again. Although, of course, wearing a swimsuit in this heat is much more pleasant than wearing a uniform, and even bulletproof vests, which they can also force you to wear.
  The girls quickly changed into desert-colored costumes in the bathhouse and began to apply protective cream, which, by the way, should help them tan faster. Gertrude helped Shella apply the oil, and she helped Gertrude. The redhead remarked:
  - This is what Tunisia is like, on the outskirts of the slums, only in the center there are fifty stone houses and a dozen mosques. I read fairy tales and expected to see magnificent palaces with fountains and gardens among the Arabs!
  Gertrude answered with a sigh:
  - Alas, if only our world were like a fairy tale! Alas, our world is merciless, unfair, treacherous! The flesh groans and suffers in agony!
  Shella continued:
  - But the man is smart, famous for his progress! Although it seems that the Lord has forgotten him!
  Left wearing only swimsuits and rinsing lightly in cool water before applying the cream, the beautiful girls experienced some relief. If it was not so hot on the plane itself, then at the airport and the city it was just hell. True, other she-wolves have already managed to fight in Greece, where it is warm even in April, but still not like in Africa in the summer.
  After the shower, the girls were wearing leather flip-flops, but Mercedes ordered:
  - Take another cream in your hands and lubricate your soles thoroughly! You will make a forced march through the desert barefoot! If you blink, you understand, so get started.
  The girls anointed their graceful feet, their bare, girlish legs, without much enthusiasm. After all, the sand of the Sahara is almost a hot frying pan. True, here it is still close to the coast, and there are often meadows overgrown with grasses. But running with bare soles on stones, gravel, sand that the African Sun has heated up? This is absolutely wild!
  However, the girls are not such sissies; the elite training program includes forced marches for girls from the German Women's Union, often barefoot and over rough terrain. So the warriors don"t argue! In general, for Nazi Germany, the character was a craving for various experiments. Hitler was an ardent admirer of Nietzsche's theory of the superman, or man of the future. He must be stronger, faster, smarter and crueler than modern man. A true German soldier must be: strong, fast, seasoned - because he is an Aryan! But Aryan women who give birth to heroes must themselves be heroes, and strength should be cultivated! Therefore, the most well-prepared girls are intensively trained, tempered, and educated! So their kind, genetically gifted beauties, must undergo extreme hardening in the African deserts: in order to prove that an Aryan and an Aryan woman can handle all tests, and not the barrier that cannot be overcome - an invincible and gallant soldier of the Third Reich!
  And so the company, leaving the military town, runs along the narrow, rocky fishing grounds of Tunisia.
  The girl's bare heels prick the black, sharp pebbles of the road, and it bakes fiercely. But the lubricant actually slightly softens the burns, and when you run fast, it doesn"t sting so much, although the sun has passed midday and the temperature is at its maximum. However, the grimy Arab kids are getting smaller, with little black heels, without any cream and don"t even wrinkle. Apparently they got calluses on their soles. Arab men look at almost naked girls in swimsuits and with well-developed muscular bodies ; with their mouths open, and the women move faster to the sides, wrapping themselves even more tightly in a black burqa.
  And the girls are running; holding machine guns on their shoulders and each carrying a backpack with supplies and grenades. And this is a total of twenty kilograms... Even if we take into account that the girls were chosen to be physically strong, and have been training in Spartan conditions for several years, then this is still weight, especially if the heat is over fifty degrees in the shade, and it is necessary to overcome a marathon distance .
  Gertrude runs, trying to breathe as correctly as possible so that she has enough strength for longer. Although she didn"t live that long, her last eight years were spent in a special school for children of the genetic elite. But this does not mean that they lived in comfortable conditions. On the contrary, getting up at five in the morning, dousing yourself in an ice-cold shower, doing hard exercises, an hour's jog and then a couple of hours of work. Then study, before lunch, more training, including combat sparring. Military training, study, training, until ten o'clock, after which lights out. True, the food was good, but they didn"t give us meat, vegetables, fruits, fish, confectionery and sweets, only for the Fuhrer"s birthday, Christmas and May 1st. There is practically no free time, everything is strictly regulated... They were used to prepare people of the future who were supposed to rule the Earth. Himmler himself, the head of the SS, kept such a program under control.
  What did Gertrude think about the Nazis and Hitler? That is what they taught, that Hitler is the greatest genius of all times, an invincible commander and the future ruler of the Earth. And also, like the first Aryan Jesus Christ, the vicegerent of the Most High God who commanded the conquest of this and other cosmic worlds!
  And indeed Germany was victorious, and faith in the Fuhrer grew stronger! But now, she is actually at war. They run, girls brown from grease, through the desert, their bare feet are baked by a mixture of sand and gravel, and they are already beginning to feel growing fatigue; pain in the calves, back, and dry mouth. But she is a true Aryan, and will never break! Let her heart burst rather than give up. And it"s not the first time Gertrude has run. I remember they made a forced march through the mountains. The barefoot girl Gertrude with a submachine gun on her shoulder ran along the sharp stones of the pass, completely cutting her soles so that bloody footprints remained on the stones, but she made her way to the end. So, is she going to give up now? No! And again no! He will fight to the end until he goes the distance. True, he had never run in such heat, but... He had to start somewhere in order to get through the test to the end and believe in the future Victory! And not Germany: she has no doubt about that, but victory over herself!
  It"s already becoming easier, and a second wind is opening in the trained lungs... The sun is already setting and the suffocating heat is receding. Slowly, almost imperceptibly, but retreating!
  Red-haired Shella is also suffering, but she is getting stronger. She and Gertrude were old friends; they even had beds next to each other in the girls" barracks. They often sparred with each other. Two friends deprived of childhood and matured early. However, life is a struggle, an eternal struggle. And perhaps the greatest tragedy for humanity and for every individual person will be when there is nothing to fight for!
  Shella first saw Hitler at a rally; when she herself was only five years old. Then he was not yet the Fuhrer of Greater Germany, but just one of the opposition politicians. But you could feel something special: the indescribable charisma of this leader, with a small mustache! Shella did not remember what exactly the future Fuhrer was talking about. Adolf Hitler spoke very emotionally, energetically waved his fists, often uttered the words: Greater Germany, valor, honor, chivalry, strength, dignity! And the whole crowd simply roared in indescribable delight. And what applause there was. And even then Shella realized that before her was God incarnate!
  That's how she remembered this day! Her parents adored the Fuhrer, long before Hitler came to power. We joined the party in the late twenties, when the Nazis" chances of coming to power seemed illusory, and the Nazis received two or three percent of the votes! Well, well, the Fuhrer was already a Fuhrer and a true leader! But it took a severe crisis that shook all the foundations of society to the core for Germany to find its leader in it. The girl grew up in the harsh conditions of an elite barracks, where she spent eight years, but never once hated the Fuhrer in her soul.
  Even when she and the cruel man"s other friends were flogged with wide belts (so as not to cut the skin!), or sent to a punishment cell, where they had to push a wheel in front of them. The punishment invented by the SS is also sophisticated. You spin the wheels, and there are sensors attached to your body, from which current flows. The faster you turn it, the weaker the electricity hits, and the stronger it is when you slow down. A kind of mixture of punishment for misdeeds and physical training. They were tempered and trained in the Style of ancient Sparta, which was admired by Hitler, his chief police officer, and the executioner of the Third Reich, Himmler!
  As the Fuhrer said: "A German boy must endure beatings from childhood and get used to cruelty!" Well, Himmler extended a similar thesis to girls! So he loved to quote Nietzsche - cruelty, cruelty, and once again cruelty cementing a nation!
  A distance of fifty or even a little more kilometers has already been covered, a colossal load in such heat and with a load, for such little girls. Gertrude and Shella no longer felt their bodies; they ran like sleepwalkers, feeling something tearing their muscles and a dull pain in their heads. But now comes the command:
  - Take a step! Enough for the first time!
  The girls slow down and walk at a fast pace. The heels begin to itch even more. Gertrude whispered to Chella:
  - From hell to purgatory!
  The friend disagreed:
  - From purgatory to heaven!
  The rocky soil has ended and the bare, exhausted feet of the girls step onto the soft, emerald grass. Gertrude exclaimed:
  - And how blissful it is, after being tortured by thorny stones and the burning sands of the desert, to walk like a velvet natural carpet!
  This time Shella readily agreed:
  - Of course, this is truly paradise! After such a harsh forced march! But I think it will be even more difficult.
  When the girls finally walked onto the landing, Mercedes stopped them and ordered them to lie on their backs. She roughly felt the feet of the first ten warriors and said with obvious satisfaction:
  - Lovely! And the skin does not peel off, and there are no blisters on the soles. And even the heels did not get dusty, they remained pink, as if you had just come out of the bath! - Mercedes grew up, paused, and her friend threw a dagger with the speed of lightning. The blade flashed like a sunbeam shot by a schoolboy from a mirror, and the tip pinned a large, black scorpion. The SS officer's voice became rougher, and the beautiful features of the girl's face became harsher. - Tomorrow we will run from morning to evening. Why are you making faces - are you Aryan or not? If so, then we must survive, those who fall, we will shoot on the spot! Pay for the first and second.
  After the count, the girls were also forced to do push-ups and do abs, and then were mercifully sent to bed. You can relax for now.
  . CHAPTER No. 10.
  Gertrude dreamed that she was a warrior in Attila's army (According to the new teaching of history in the Third Reich, Attila was a German!). Here they go to Rome, a huge army of barbarians. And the main backbone of this German army consists of beautiful girls and athletically built young guys. Of roughly equal numbers, they walk shoulder to shoulder. In addition to the infantry, there is also cavalry, and some of the fighters are in knightly armor, while others, including athletic girls, are naked to the waist! And this army is moving like the lava of a volcano. The drummers are beating; these are very small boys in shorts and the uniform of a Kinder Jugen, that is, the junior section, Hitler Jugent. And buglers also play, flags with images of dragons and various animals, birds and even reptiles flutter! The little drummers smile and their drumming becomes more frequent.
  But spears and centuriae, the Roman army, appeared ahead. What will happen is what they, barbarians and at the same time bearers of the highest Aryan culture, have dreamed of for so long. Give battle to these inept and lazy Italians and then Ancient Rome will fall!
  Atilla, huge and heroically built, like a titan revived from an ancient Greek statue, commands:
  - Attack my valiant sons and daughters!
  Girls and boys rush towards the enemy: the drumbeat reaches its highest point. Gertrude runs, the girls" bare heels, green with grass, flash in front and on her sides. So the giant Atilla himself spurs his fiery red horse. Mighty hooves hit the ground so hard that it begins to tremble.
  The Roman troops, without changing their pace, go to meet them. Now both armies collide with force... A real beautiful battle begins. Gerda, having fought off a couple of attacks from the bearded legionnaire (and she really doesn"t like beards!), deftly plunged her blade into his stomach. The brute fell, and the warrior exclaimed:
  - Men are born to lose, unless of course they are German men!
  The girl rushes at the next opponent. He, taking advantage of his advantage in height and weight, tries to displace Gertrude. The girl was even surprised at how quickly the combatants disintegrated into separate islands, and the formation of the legions collapsed. However, this is even to her advantage; she is small, which means she is nimble. He performs the "squirrel tail" technique and... the blade of the sword cuts the giant"s neck. Gerda grins:
  - A thick, bullish neck is usually characteristic of people who are not brilliant and have a subtle mind!
  However, her powerful opponent, still in agony, swung several times, trying to reach the daring winner. Gertrude finished him off, and then rushed at the third, then she noticed that twenty meters away from her, the barefoot Shella was immediately fighting with two fighters. The red-haired friend is being pushed hard. Gertrude is distracted and gets hit on the cheek with a point, blood drips from the cut strip. The girl grins in response:
  No, you won't get away with it that easily! A woman can lose to a man in everything except the ability to pity! Only the last one, I'm not going to use it!
  Enraged, Gertrude went on the offensive. Her black opponent (it was a broad-shouldered Moor) slowly backed away ..
  This is such a cute fight. But this is such a trifle ... Just a dream. But the ninja girls perform the most important task: they storm Gibraltar.
  This is a key fortress. And its capture will allow the Third Reich to transfer significant forces to Africa along the shortest route! Azumi jumps up with her friend Agouti. English artillery fires at the girls. Beauties throw shells with their bare heels. They play a kind of ping pong! And what the British artillery sent them is flying back!
  Azumi kicked the projectile away with her bare sole and chirped:
  - I"m waiting for the victim at midnight!
  Agouti, in response, shaking her snow-colored hair, cooed:
  - The enemy promises immortality! And he dragged us into Gehenna!
  And both girls, bare-legged and deadly, will jump... Well, who can resist them?
  Azumi took the fan in her bare toes and threw the fan's needles towards the British walls... And it worked. So much disruption and confusion. And the walls burn, and the trenches are destroyed, and the trenches are erased. And this blonde terminator Agouti launches bubbles using her bare fingers. And they all crush. Everything is torn and crushed.
  Azumi dashingly bounces her copper-red hair, giving off heat. And everything lights up in front...
  The girls sang in chorus:
  The fighter is always healthy
  The fighter is ready for anything!
  And don't stop -
  And don't change your legs!
  
  Our faces are shining
  Opponents run!
  And again they bare their teeth in a fiery smile. And they shake their luxurious hips. These are truly Terminator girls. And the British retreat before them...
  Gibraltar is under attack, hellish ninja magic. That which is irresistible and trivial is unparalleled. These are the female ninjas that the enemies of Japan dream about in their nightmares.
  Azumi sang in a rush, slashing:
  - Beauty! Beauty! I'll cut the cat with my sword!
  And how he shakes his fiery hair. And how everything around her will burst into flames and unfold in a furious flame. And red tongues rise to the top, and scarlet feathers bloom. The fire arises so mad and frantic. Neither metal nor stone can withstand such heat.
  Azumi splashes her bare feet on the sand, causing it to melt and turn into glass!
  This fiery girl is so aggressive. And very beautiful, sexy, and almost naked. And that makes her so damn attractive. And a very iconic and charismatic figure. And Gibraltar is destroyed under the blows of the ninja's magic. And the ruins crumble and the English soldiers turn into skeletons. There is a total massacre. Only the girls themselves cut their adversaries with invisible swords. And their beauty in aggressiveness is amazing!
  Azumi twitches her red hair and chirps:
  - Bloody sport and my record!
  The girls started cutting together, waving their swords. And sparkling white-toothed and ivory-pearl smiles. And sending bolts of destruction. Which sweep away all barriers. And the black soldiers of Britain are engulfed in flames. And along with them other fighters.
  Fires throughout the citadel. A picture of dangerous death! And the girls go and sow destruction without any nails or delays.
  German tanks are moving behind the beauties. Obsolete T-4s, when modernized, can still fight, and even outperform Shermans. More powerful "Panthers" that demonstrate aerobatics when engaged in oncoming combat. The "Tiger" is somewhat archaic in shape, but formidable, and vice versa, the "Lion" is quite modern, but too heavy. Hitler became very fond of the last tank, and its production continued to increase. The Germans followed the ninjas and suffered almost no losses.
  And the girls ran to the citadel, their bare feet stepped on the flames and glowed, even sparkled.
  Beautiful warriors and bringing death in droves... Or even the destruction of total annihilation!
  The surviving British raised their hands up in unison. British aviation was actively disrupted. She didn't stand a chance against the ninja. And the bubbles came from the girls" bare feet, and everyone was amazed at their phenomenal power.
  The warriors walked and flew, giving no stops or breaks to the English troops.
  Female ninjas passed through both fire and water, releasing sunbeams. And the grinning tanks moved along with them. Some German cars were painted over, and that made them look much worse.
  But the warriors, having passed the flames, and actively kicking their bare, graceful legs, moved onto the surface of the sea. They walked straight on the water and whistled songs. These are such sparkling and gorgeous girls.
  Azumi, bouncing on the choppy waves and emitting bubbles with her bare fingers that sank English battleships and armadillos, sang loudly:
  - The Emperor will be reborn, the empire will be born again!
  The blonde terminator released sunbeams and rushed to the aircraft carrier. He will jump up to him and slash with a sword. Only fragments flew away from the mighty machine. And dozens of planes at once plopped into the iridescent sea wings. And they parted with a hiss and gurgle.
  Agouti just takes it and chirps:
  - I am a sparrow and at the same time an eagle! The cool fighter has achieved greatness!
  And the blonde terminator will jump out and jump, and slash through the water with her sabers. And the surface of the sea will boil. And tsunami waves will rise . And everything will split into pieces and spin in a fiery whirlwind. And it will jump and spin around.
  Azumi twirled her fiery hair and chirped:
  - Death is walking on the waves, it will be very scary for you!
  And how he will throw a ball with his bare foot, and how he will fry and blow up an English cruiser...
  Agouti took the destroyer, melted it like sunbeams, and hissed:
  - Fire whirlwind! There will be more crazy!
  Azumi squealed, baring her teeth, and kicking a hurricane across the ocean with her bare heel:
  - Above the stars - a torpedo takes off! Our home planet will be cooler!
  The fiery terminator girl howls and barks... And then she jumps and flops with her bare feet... She makes a wave!
  Agouti this blonde terminator squealed:
  - I'm a deadly beauty! Hitting a high-rise building like a flamethrower!
  And both girls rushed across the sea. And all that remained from the British planes was ashes.
  And the British prisoners were already being lined up. The four warriors: Gerda, Charlotte, Christina, and Magda are right there. And they let the captured soldiers kneel and force them to kiss girls" feet. The male prisoners crawled. They kissed Gerda's dusty heel and sole, and then her bare toes. Then the prisoner crawled on his heels towards Charlotte.
  And he also kissed her bare feet, slightly dusty and smeared with machine oil. Then the Englishman had to do the same and Christina. In conclusion, Magda, a girl with golden hair, offered her heel and chiseled toes.
  And one prisoner moved others. And also in Koryak, and they also kissed the bare, dusty feet of the girls. Aryan warriors deliberately dipped their feet in engine oil to make them dirtier and smell like gasoline. Let men not be so pleased to kiss them, and let the sand crunch on their lips.
  And Gerda says gloatingly:
  - I am blonde and I send evil death!
  Charlotte continues with great aplomb:
  - For the Reich to live, your Churchill must die!
  Christina, thrusting her bare, dirty feet into the prisoner"s face, hissed:
  - Well, why - life doesn"t teach you anything!
  Magda continued aggressively, squeezing the Englishman"s nose with her bare fingers:
  - Why, why, why!
  And all four girls will laugh... And bare their big teeth! And let's roar...
  Their "Panther" is quite ready for battle. It twists with its long and strong muzzle. Although the tank's barrel is not thick. And he has already hanged a couple of English officers on it.
  And what? Behaved badly!
  Gerda took it and shouted:
  - We will hang everyone... And where is your Churchill!
  Charlotte confirmed:
  - Gibraltar, double strike!
  . CHAPTER #11
  The fall of Gibraltar allowed the Nazis to transfer troops to Morocco over the shortest distance. There was calm on the Soviet-German front. Stalin agreed to a truce and accumulated strength. The emphasis was placed on the development of new types of weapons. First of all, tanks of the IS family, and T-34-85. As well as LA-7 and Yak-3 aircraft. They were supposed to replace the previous, less perfect ones.
  However, now the Germans have a free hand, and the opportunity has arisen to seize everything they can. First of all, of course, Africa. A huge black continent, with colossal natural and human resources, attracted the fascists. And the Krauts, of course, really wanted to grab him.
  At the same time, the Third Reich was also developing new equipment - in particular the E series tanks, which were supposed to become the best in the world. So there was a competition between brains and technical innovations. Germany also counted on jet aircraft. Which could change a lot in the air battle. Especially considering the lag in this issue between the United States and Britain.
  In this regard, the German submarine fleet was very strong. And inflicted stinging bites on the enemy. Moreover, before this, Britain was very much promised ninjas. And what can be done against these warriors?
  The British themselves did not know this. And we received more and more blows from the Third Reich. There was an aggressive promotion of weapons production.
  The Germans were able to launch the Panther 2, a real beast of a machine, into production! This design is good for everyone. And driving performance, and weapons, and armor. At the same time, the weight is not at all prohibitive. Only fifty tons, with the armor and weapons of the Tiger-2. Of course, a good thing.
  The very first car of this type was given to Gerda's crew to try out. And that girls should always be let ahead. They actually love it very much. And they captivate entire armies with their beauty. After all, that"s what girls do, so that guys can blink their eyes and admire.
  While "Panther" 2 is traveling through Morocco. De Gaulle's French troops are here. There is a battery ahead and Charlotte opens fire.
  Snow-white Gerda chirps:
  - Waves and sand - to Stalin's temple!
  Christina corrects her partner:
  - Rather, even Churchill!
  Gerda chirps, pushing the breech of the gun with her bare foot:
  - If Churchill was a jackal, then Stalin is a tiger!
  The girls are shooting at the battery. The Panther's frontal armor holds up well, but the French guns are silent. A couple more shots and the white flag is thrown. De Gaulle's soldiers surrender. And they are driven to the camp.
  The warriors launch the Panther again and drive off, buzzing and jumping.
  Gerda sings enthusiastically:
  - Oh, it"s hot, it"s hot, don"t fry me!
  Charlotte responds by firing a cannon and roaring:
  - I"ll sit on the white-maned horse!
  Christina giggled, the tank spun its turret. And he fired at the Sherman. The American car sank and burned like a candle. The girls will giggle and stick out their tongues, shouting:
  - "Sherman", "Sherman", where have you been!
  And slapping their bare soles against each other, they roar:
  - I drank vodka over the mountain!
  And beautiful girls - with them everything becomes richer and cooler. And their bodies are muscular. It's hot in the tank, and the girls are glistening with sweat.
  Christina, stroking her magnificent bust, says:
  - There"s one thing I don"t understand... How could we, the highest Aryan nation, sleep through the Russians at Stalingrad!
  Magda sang in response:
  - Leafing through an old notebook... An executed general... I tried very hard to understand how you were able to give yourself up to be torn to pieces by the vandals!
  And the girls will smack each other's heads. They are very beautiful greyhounds.
  Gerda took it and sang with delight:
  - My fate will not spare kindness...
  Be with fortune, and therefore be kind!
  And the warriors slapped one leg against the other. Gorgeous girls. And with a quality mark.
  And they destroy all their enemies. Here I came across "Churchill". A vehicle with 152 mm frontal armor. And they hit him. The Englishman could not do anything. Charlotte will press the trigger with her bare fingers and ram the enemy. Even a thick forehead didn't help.
  The red-haired girl sang:
  - Finka, finka and black caviar... Dinka, Dinka, you took a soldier!
  And the warriors giggle and whisper aggressive words. And who can resist them even in their dreams?
  Gerda bares her teeth and winks. She really wants a muscular young man to be next to her and touch her, stroke her, caress her. After all
  It is so sweet. And especially when they massage you.
  But, alas, she was daydreaming. We need to fight and kill.
  But she is not just a Terminator girl, but also a person. She also wants something human.
  Gerda asked Charlotte a question:
  - What do you think, if there is a God, then how to relate to adultery?
  The fire devil answered confidently:
  - I think more positively than negatively!
  Gerda giggled and asked for clarification:
  - Why do you think so? What about the Bible?
  Charlotte stated confidently:
  - Our God is the Fuhrer, not the Bible! And a woman should give birth to more children for the Fuhrer and Germany!
  Christina readily agreed with this:
  - And you can do it without marriage!
  Magda, giggling, sang, stamping her bare feet:
  - And in principle, a legal marriage,
  We need it for this, we need it for this...
  So that a woman can love,
  No more than one! No more than one!
  Gerda wrinkled her pretty face. And she bellowed:
  - But I would like to have several husbands. That would be so great! Men are good when they are different!
  Charlotte readily agreed with this:
  - Yes, men should be different! One gets boring! And I want to ride this or that young man!
  Christina laughed and sang:
  - To what, to what... I really want it, brothers! Ride a man, a man, a living one!
  Magda giggled and chirped:
  - Not alive, but cool!
  Gerda confirmed:
  - A man with a machine gun! Cool, we'll beat everyone!
  Christina sang in response, shaking her full and beautiful breasts:
  - We honestly want to tell you! We don't look at men anymore!
  Charlotte, this fiery devil in response bared her teeth and hissed:
  - Why so radical? You can watch, and even ride, on a pulsating jade rod! No need to go to extremes!
  Gerda confirmed a similar passage:
  - Of course not! All extremes converge, but this only makes us worse!
  Charlotte warned:
  - There are two Shermans ahead.
  Gerda just giggled in response, noting:
  - Nonsense! They are completely safe for us!
  The fire-devil objected cautiously:
  - That's how to say it! Excessive self-confidence only harms!
  Christina tweeted back:
  - Not just a sword, not just a whip...
  But the crown needs a tank...
  After all, without the Panther for two minutes...
  Magda enthusiastically echoed:
  - Don't sit on the throne!
  Gerda continued to tweet enthusiastically in response:
  - "Panther" is formidable in everything...
  The Fire Devil confirmed, humming:
  - And crafted skillfully...
  Christina, humming with aplomb and padding her feet, continued:
  - And we are going to the holy battle!
  Magda continued with delight, getting more and more excited:
  - So that Vanya is empty!
  And the warriors sang in chorus, stamping their bare, very seductive and graceful feet:
  It"s not for nothing that the tank is in all kingdoms,
  Respected at all times...
  A tank can be useful in battle,
  And in battle he himself is Satan!
  
  It"s not for nothing that the tank is in all kingdoms,
  Respected at all times...
  A tank can be useful in battle,
  And in battle he himself is Satan!
  Gerda then continued to sing, increasing the speed:
  - The designer, cursing the tank, harms his soldiers...
  Charlotte confirmed this. She fired, penetrating the Sherman, and sang with the intensity of a tough diva:
  - After all, if the "Tiger" is unbearable, then retribution will come!
  Magda chirped, swaying, rammed:
  - Sometimes the tank is scrap metal...
  Christina sang along with vigor:
  - And sometimes it skids!
  Gerda added with a rush and twist:
  - But we will arrange a welcome...
  Charlotte squealed with frantic rage:
  - We"ll drive in on a tank to visit you!
  And the fiery devil also knocked out the second Sherman. Then she crowed.
  And the British were already surrendering... The war was one-sided. As it turned out, German tanks are an order of magnitude better than English ones. "Churchill" has rather weak weapons, and this is its major disadvantage. But the Sherman is weak in both weapons and armor.
  Hitler's troops thus gave themselves a walk. But they still owe their success to ninjas. And against such a force... If a ninja had taken on the Third Reich, then he too would not have been able to resist. And they thresh the English.
  Azumi and Agouti decided to capture the best British battleships intact. And they moved along the armored deck, waving their swords. The girls worked very energetically, laughing.
  - We are cheerful girls, like little devils in the sea!
  And they chopped, ten people at a time. And how they chopped... With all the grace of goddesses. And the swords flashed like a propeller. And they cut down the meat and tore apart the bones. Real metal that sows death, chaos and destruction.
  Azumi cut through a dozen soldiers with one swing, and hissed:
  - The shine of a dagger and gold is more interesting, believe me!
  Blonde Terminator Agouti chirped:
  - Ninja puts on one big game! Ninja puts on one great game! - The barefoot warriors chirped in unison. - And this game smells of death!
  And the fighting couple took it and hissed, spinning their bodies:
  - No, I won"t kill a fascist, no, I won"t stab him!
  Flashing their bare, muscular legs, the couple sang:
  - Only sex! I'll put him to bed! I'll go to bed!
  And the warriors will laugh again. But their laughter is combative, and the eardrums of the soldiers of the coalition opposing the girls literally burst. More precisely, the crew of the battleship dies. But beauties don"t take prisoners! It is not their custom to show mercy or mercy to anyone!
  Azumi sang enthusiastically, flexing her muscles:
  - I'm bloodthirsty... I'm merciless! I'm an evil ninja superman!
  Agouti, having finished off the last fighters, finished:
  - And we have no problems!
  . CHAPTER No. 12.
  The African campaign of the Third Reich is probably the greatest of all adventures. But so far successful, and quite attractive. But Hitler himself is just that type. An odious personality, and the greatest criminal of all times.
  However, in the east the Germans achieved conquests, capturing Kursk, as well as Voroshilovgrad and Krasnodon. All of Ukraine and part of Kuban came under the rule of the Wehrmacht. And at the moment the fascists are conquering Africa. That is, the Fuhrer is not a fool at all. And the winner of many, even with the help of ninjas.
  However, only two girls helped Germany, and the Third Reich itself is strong.
  Speer made a report to the Fuhrer, happily reporting:
  - The Panther-2 tank proved to be very successful. We were able to compact its layout and, thanks to this, the vehicle has 150 mm of frontal armor at a large slope of forty-five degrees, and 82 mm of sides with a weight of only fifty tons, and an engine of 1000 horsepower. This tank is superior in mobility to almost all vehicles of the anti-German coalition. It also has no equal in frontal protection and armament. Its cross-country ability is quite satisfactory, and it rushes through the desert like an express train.
  Even more promising is the E series. There, vehicles can be invulnerable and have the most powerful weapons.
  The Fuhrer growled angrily:
  - What will Sauer say?
  The aviation curator confidently said:
  - Serial production of the best of the best jet aircraft ME-262 is being launched. Not only does it have high speed, but it also has four 30mm air cannons and rockets.
  The Fuhrer asked with a sour look:
  - What about HE-162?
  Sauer confidently said:
  - Its production is also expanding! More precisely, the control system is still being finalized. But the fighter will have the best flight characteristics in the world, and will be very light and maneuverable.
  Himmler wanted to speak up too, but was met with coldness.
  Hitler dismissed the head of the secret police as if he were an annoying fly:
  - The competition should begin! And I"ve already heard about our superiority!
  First, the girls ran into the arena. Three on each side. The first girls wear red loincloths and narrow strips of fabric on their chests. They held short, straight swords in their hands and a small rectangular shield in their left hand. The beauties no longer had clothes or armor; they raked the gravel with their bare, graceful feet.
  The second girls were wearing blue loincloths, with a strip of fabric barely covering their full breasts. In his hands are short curved sabers, and his left hand is covered by a small round shield. The girls are also beautiful.
  I know the Fuhrer"s love for nudity, girls with a minimum of clothing and developed hips.
  Hitler really loves it when girls fight, and gladiators are selected to suit his taste.
  The Fuhrer makes his bid secretly. For this he uses a special joystick. Computers are already being created in the Third Reich. When you put scientists from all over the world in a concentration camp, they work much more energetically. The first color TV has already been created, and even with a huge screen. He shows close-ups of the girls sitting in the stands. Hitler himself looks through a special device into the ring so that he can see better.
  The girls are tanned, and in order to give greater charm to the figures and faces, slightly tinted. We must respect the aesthetics of gladiatorial combat.
  The herald announces:
  - Team of red poppies, against blue cornflowers!
  The girls are all blonde, but only one is natural, the rest are tinted. The command sounds and the battle begins.
  The girls collide together and begin to fight. Sparks fly from the swords. The most key moments are shown on the color monitor screen that hangs above the German Colosseum.
  The Fuhrer begins to make a speech:
  - Combat experience has shown that women are capable of fighting no worse than men! But we must protect the best representatives of the German nation from death on the battlefields. That is why women were not used, at least en masse, in the Third Reich!
  One of the girls in a blue loincloth was injured. She knelt down and barely fought off the onslaught of the warrior in red. However, the girl unexpectedly bowed and offered to stand wounded. She rose up and stood unsteadily on her muscular legs.
  Several large Moors watched the battle. They began to urge the girls on with spears and lit torches - they say, fight! The torch poked the hearty girl in the back. Her bra burst and blisters formed on her muscular back. The girl screamed and desperately rushed at her unfinished opponent. A few strong blows and the head of the representative of the cornflowers team rolled away.
  The girl, having defeated her partner, yells:
  - Long live life!
  Then she rushed to help her partner. It's impossible to resist two angry girls. And the second, being wounded, falls. Quiets. But the Moor brings a torch to the girl"s bare foot. The girl screams and jumps up again. He receives another wound, staggers and falls.
  And again the black warrior brings a torch to his bare feet. The girl twitches, but is no longer able to get up. She is in agony.
  The Fuhrer looks at the scene with excitement. He likes it when girls get their heels roasted. Here comes the finishing blow. The beauty completely fell silent.
  The crowd rejoices, enthusiastic exclamations are heard.
  Now the girls attack their victim in threes. Of course, it is impossible to resist such an onslaught. The girl tries to retreat, but the Moors burn her with fire. She rushes forward and immediately stumbles upon two swords that pierce her chest. And the third hits the stomach. The girl falls and dies, bleeding. And the Moors do not miss the opportunity to cauterize her round heels. Disgusting and cruel. The smell of scorched, tender girl meat spreads throughout the arena.
  Hitler clicks his teeth contentedly and says:
  - My bet is won! Well done girls, bring them the cake!
  Himmler sighs sincerely:
  "It"s a pity when representatives of such a fair sex die." True, all six beauties are half-breeds with an admixture of Jewish, and one and gypsy blood! These are not so pitiful!
  Hitler, wincing, remarked:
  - Pure Jewish women are rarely beautiful. Although there are exceptions! Of course, it"s a pity when everything aesthetic perishes. But for the sake of art, why not. And now it might be...
  Five black warriors were brought into the arena. They were very muscular and oiled. Wearing only loincloths and sandals, holding swords and daggers. Magnificent representatives of the African people.
  The Chinese were brought out to meet them. Also tall, though a little shorter, and muscular. Also wearing only loincloths and sandals, with swords in his right hands and daggers in his left. Now they had to amuse the Fuhrer.
  Hitler did not like it when men fight, and therefore did not even make a bet. I got distracted by a conversation with Speer.
  "Is it true, my minister, that disc-planes are completely invulnerable to small-arms fire?"
  The Reich Minister for Armaments and Munitions responded cheerfully:
  - During movement, air currents create a laminar jet that blows away all bullets and shells and, indeed, makes the Belonzi disc invulnerable to any small arms. But precisely during the movement and flight of the discus.
  Hitler squinted and remarked:
  - Schauberger promised that with the help of such a device we will fly to Mars and to other planets! This is huge! The Third Reich will develop until it includes all the inhabited worlds of the universe! And the uninhabited too!
  Speer remarked with a smile:
  - It is quite possible, my Fuhrer! In addition, our scientists have already created a reactor that uses nuclear energy. The question of creating a bomb is already a question of no more than a year!
  The Fuhrer, standing up, remarked:
  - We don't need an atomic bomb! She's too dirty! We need nuclear-powered planes and submarines. And in the future, cold thermonuclear fusion! Which will allow us to fly throughout the galaxy!
  Speer responded enthusiastically:
  - You are so wise, Fuhrer!
  A fierce battle began between two squads of gladiators. The spectacle is certainly fascinating. Moreover, blacks and yellowskins did not hesitate to use their teeth. And the blood flowed almost immediately.
  Hitler looked at this carnage, but thought about something else. He was not very lucky in his childhood, or rather in his teenage years. When the future Fuhrer was a child, he was a leader and ringleader in his village.
  But once in the city gymnasium, his impudent, arrogant, but physically weak, was quickly put in his place. They beat Hitler with the whole class, and almost crippled him. Therefore, the Fuhrer dropped out of high school, abandoning his bureaucratic career. And to be honest, his heart wasn"t in it. The work of an official seemed too tedious, with shuffling papers.
  But the Fuhrer did not like to sit still, he was overwhelmed with energy. And I wanted to draw.
  Despite his obvious abilities, Hitler was not accepted into the art academy. Not because the drawings are bad, but because of the long tongue. Even then, Adolf did not hide his pronounced antipathy towards the Jews. So they failed him. It"s a pity how many tens of millions of people would remain alive if Hitler had become a peaceful artist.
  But what... Adolf lived on his father"s pension for some time, and then found himself completely without a means of subsistence, earning money as a drawing artist. And reading various literature, especially occult literature.
  Possessing a strong memory, Hitler soon acquired considerable erudition. And this despite the fact that he did not even have a secondary education. However, Stalin did not finish the seminary either.
  Until the war, Hitler was an outcast and marginalized. And during the First World War he did not make a career, remaining a corporal, although he received as many as four orders.
  Only in politics did the Fuhrer find his calling. And he showed remarkable organizational and oratorical skills. From the very beginning, Hitler gained popularity and strengthened the party. And he himself soon acquired considerable power in the organization. But the Munich Putsch ended in failure. And Hitler ended up in prison. In exchange for early release, the Fuhrer was forced to actually abandon his opposition and make reconciliation with the authorities.
  This initially reduced the Fuhrer's popularity, but the party still continued to grow. By 1928, its number exceeded one hundred and fifty thousand people, which is quite decent by German standards. But the prospects for power are vague. They collected only 2.8 percent in the parliamentary elections.
  But then the Great Depression hit. The people became disillusioned with the old parties and wanted something new.
  Hitler played on the humiliation of the German people by the Versailles restrictions, promised mountains of gold to the workers, and pretended to be a leftist. And he managed to convince the poor that he was red, and the rich that he was right! The red color of the flag has seduced many. As well as the appeal: comrade in the party!
  By and large, after coming to power, Hitler's policies were leftist. Taxes on the oligarchs were sharply increased, and workers received a lot of privileges. Although the duration of work has increased.
  The Fuhrer's ratings have skyrocketed throughout the year. Already in 1930, in early elections to the Reichstag, he collected 18 percent of the vote, taking second place. Then he managed not to lose the acquired capital, but, on the contrary, to strengthen. But the Fuhrer did not win the presidential election. But he achieved success in the Reichstag, taking first place. It was then that Hitler was offered the post of chancellor for the first time. The Fuhrer demanded emergency powers and will be refused.
  As a result, the Reichstag was dissolved and new elections were held. If Hitler expected to add even more, he miscalculated. The people are tired of fascist propaganda. And the outrages of the stormtroopers did not add to the popularity of the Nazis.
  . CHAPTER #13
  Two million votes were lost, but the communists added a significant amount. There was a chance that by uniting with the Social Democrats, they would form a left-wing government. But the communists did not want compromises; the oligarchs of the left did not yet want the arrival. The Fuhrer received the post of Reich Chancellor. And emergency powers were postponed until better times.
  Then new elections with the use of administrative resources, and with the burning of the Reichstag. There was no complete victory either, but the Nazis collected forty-four percent of the vote, which, together with the right-wing allies, gave a majority. Then they arrested the communists, appropriating the votes for themselves.
  They were able to persuade the Social Democrats and the president, the Fuhrer received emergency powers. Then new successes - Germany's exit from the crisis, the creation of the Wehrmacht, the return of control over the Rhineland.
  Hitler acted very prudently, playing on the Western countries' fear of communism.
  The Fuhrer promised to put an end to the Red danger and use the Wehrmacht to march on Russia. Moreover, the allies will get it too. Indeed , Hitler wanted to conquer Russian lands and expand the empire in the east. This is what I was preparing for. The Anti-Cominter Pact was signed with Italy and Japan. This Union is directed against the USSR. Then Germany first provoked a coup in Austria, and then carried out the Anschluss. The referendum counted ninety-nine percent of those voting in favor of joining Germany. In reality, however, it is less, but still the overwhelming majority.
  Big win! But Hitler wanted more! True, the Third Reich was not yet ready for war, and it was necessary to increase its potential by absorbing neutral countries. Czechoslovakia was next. Everything went well. Although Germany almost got into a premature war.
  The position of the USSR looked especially dangerous. In general, Stalin was not a reliable partner. Only in Soviet Russia did the official press condemn the Anschluss of Austria. And it was the USSR that offered help to Czechoslovakia. However, wanting to strengthen yourself first of all!
  But the West eventually relented. Moreover, Hitler hinted that war with Russia was just around the corner, and the Third Reich would share territories with them. Poland and Hungary also sided with Germany. It turned out that the war with the Third Reich would be serious. And the economy grew under the Nazis, as did the population. The war promised to be difficult.
  In Munich, Hitler got what he wanted. The Sudetenland remained with Germany - Hungary and Poland received the lands. It would seem that we can go east. The Fuhrer negotiated a joint war between Poland, Hungary, Germany, Italy and Romania with Japan against the USSR. France and Britain could also help.
  But Polish Jews intervened in the matter. The Night of the Crystal Knives outraged the Zionists. And Poland, where these people controlled the main financial flows, rose. In addition, Britain, France, and the USA opposed Germany. And Hitler himself behaved too brazenly. Occupied both the Czech Republic and Klaipeda. So the West's position has changed.
  While the Fuhrer was thinking, the battle was over. Five Chinese and four blacks lay hacked to death. Only one African could barely stand on all fours and was also wounded.
  The fight is over! More precisely, a massacre!
  Hitler ordered coldly:
  - Take him away! And let's get a new batch!
  The dead men were hooked. And they dragged me. After which, boys of about fourteen or thirteen were driven into the arena. There were seven of them on each team. Some are in yellow shorts, others in green. And also with swords and daggers.
  To make it more fun, the Moors began to scatter coals on the gravel. The guys tried to step carefully, but they were pushed in the back by the points of spears. One of the teenagers stepped on the coal with his bare foot and screamed. He was hit with a whip.
  The menagerie was placing bets again. The boys belonged to the white race. Muscular, and judging by the signs of beatings, beaten more than once with whips. Hitler remarked indifferently:
  - Boys are the least valuable commodity! Don't feel sorry for them!
  The bugle sounded, and the guys again grappled in a fierce fight. The Fuhrer looked at this more indifferently. And again he remembered his already quite eventful life.
  After relations with Poland became complicated, Stalin invited the West to create a coalition against Germany. In this case, it could be extremely difficult for the Third Reich. Hitler himself tried for some time to persuade the Poles. At this moment, relations between the USSR and Japan became extremely complicated and a limited war began in Manchuria.
  Hitler was inclined to the idea of coming to the aid of the Japanese. But anti-German sentiment prevailed in Poland. Moreover, there were more than two million Jews in this country, and they had enormous influence. And the West incited the Poles against Germany, promising both help and expansion of lands to the Oder.
  The decision to conclude a non-aggression pact with the USSR was not easy for Hitler. But it was already becoming obvious that Japan was losing, and was about to leave the war, and it would not be possible to come to an agreement with the Poles. In addition, the Fuhrer received information about negotiations between the USSR and the West. Data showed that Russia could throw nine to ten thousand tanks. And in all of Germany there are only three thousand of them. Stalin turned out to be stronger than the Fritz thought.
  So the agreement was signed. Then the Fuhrer, not without hesitation, decided to attack Poland. There was a huge risk that the Wehrmacht would not be satisfied in the west, and Germany would lose the Ruhr. But intuition suggested that the Allies most likely would not risk a major offensive. The calculation was justified. Poland, as Hitler expected, was defeated quickly and all disputes were put to an end.
  And in the west, the French and British walked about thirty kilometers and stopped.
  Here Hitler hesitated for the first time and entered into negotiations with the French and British. It was dangerous to fight against such a coalition, with the "neutral" Stalin in the rear. The West was outraged by Russia"s war against Finland and also wanted to untie its hands. The Fuhrer negotiated, but did not want to give in to Poland. And there were disagreements over the previous possessions in France.
  Ultimately, psychics and sorcerers predicted his victory in the West, and the Germans landed in Norway. Then there were successes after successes. Mainstein suggested a brilliant plan, which the Fuhrer appreciated. Some ideas, for example, to use scarecrows during landings, belonged to Hitler personally. He was a Fuhrer with many abilities. A month and a half, and only thirty thousand dead, and the Germans dominate Europe.
  Napoleon himself never dreamed of such a triumph!
  Then, however, Britain did not work out. Here the Fuhrer himself is to blame! It was necessary to put more pressure on the military industry and force it to produce more aircraft. And there was no need to rush into bombing cities and civilians.
  But it"s okay, it"s not all Maslenitsa for the cat. Mussolini's defeats forced him to turn his attention to the south. Rommel became a kind of Napoleon who brought Egypt to Europe. The Balkans came under complete control of the Wehrmacht.
  And then the most important and terrible thing began - the war with the Soviet Empire.
  The Fuhrer did not even suspect how strong Stalin was. The very first days showed that the USSR had many thousands of tanks, including the latest KV and T-34. And the Russians have much more planes than the Germans. True, if the Luftwaffe's aviation is of higher quality, then its tanks... Germany doesn't have a decent tank. So we have to fight not on equal terms.
  However, the Soviet command did not act at its best. The Wehrmacht created many boilers and destroyed Russia. Even if it was slower than we wanted to do it according to plan. By December, nearly four million prisoners alone had been captured. And the regular Soviet army was destroyed!
  However, the winter turned out to be extremely harsh and prevented the Krauts from taking Moscow. A great tragedy for the mighty Wehrmacht. And the very successful course of the war went astray.
  The Fuhrer was a little distracted from gloomy thoughts and turned his attention to the arena. There were now two girls fighting there.
  One with a sword and dagger, the other holding a trident and a net. Both beauties are almost naked, with only a narrow strip of fabric on their hips, and barefoot.
  Here the warrior with the net throws it. The female gladiator dodges. And he also whistles with his sword in response. Almost hitting your opponent. She leaves and, waving a trident, tries to break through the net. But a warrior with a sword blocks her path. She stood up and shook her weapon. She raised her head proudly. Both beauties collided. Trident versus sword.
  The girl with the sword dodged and hit her opponent in the shoulder with the tip. She, in turn, hit her on the thigh with a trident. The strip of fabric burst, and the rival with the swords was left completely naked.
  The girls separated and began jumping up and down. One is wearing a loincloth, the other is completely naked. And coals began to fall under the girls" bare feet.
  The Fuhrer chuckled - he liked it. Moreover, the girls are so muscular and juicy. How I want to make a shish kebab with them and devour them with gusto. Swallowing delicious meat. Oh, what beautiful girls. And if you also put a hot iron on your bare heel... To make it smell like barbecue. And with mango juice, taste human meat...
  The Fuhrer bared his teeth. But bad memories came to mind. First, about the fact that the Germans suffered terrible damage in the winter. Then the war seemed to take a victorious turn. We managed to defeat the Russians in Crimea, near Kharkov, and Leningrad. But Japan lost the Battle of Midway, and things became scary again. The likelihood of opening a second front has dropped sharply.
  Hitler's hordes reached Grozny, Ordzhonikidze, and almost took Stalingrad. But they were defeated. In general, we fell into an obvious trap. The Fuhrer often reproached himself for setting himself up so stupidly.
  And he did not listen to either the intelligence data or his intuition, which suggested that a huge beating was brewing. Stalingrad is a big slap in the face to the Fuhrer personally and his genius. And Mainstein was unable to help Paulus out.
  In general, it is necessary to entrust the assault on Stalingrad to Mainstein, who already has successful experience in capturing Sevastopol. And Paulus turned out to be a scoundrel. And he didn"t even have the courage to commit suicide. Clearly a coward!
  In the arena, the girls began to be urged on with lighted torches, poking at their bare backs. The warriors came together again and blood sprayed from them, quite profusely.
  The warrior with the trident even had her breasts and scarlet nipple cut off. She howled and hit three sharp ends straight into the stomach. The girl writhed and moaned, blowing bloody bubbles. Both warriors were seriously wounded.
  And they bled...
  The Fuhrer thought that this was how the German units at Stalingrad bled to death.
  And he wanted to howl and bark... Hitler even started to get whirlwinds. He even wheezed.
  And he began to roar like an elephant;
  Houses are burning and the earth is burning,
  And soon you will be my princess!
  I'll tear off your clothes and throw you into bed,
  And then I"ll build a castle from bones!
  
  The people will receive a thousand lashes,
  I will surround the capital with gallows!
  I will chase you like pigeons
  I will make both the boy and the girl a slave!
  
  It will hurt you tight under me,
  The executioner is my faithful watchman, friend, support!
  I'm the strongest, I'm the coolest,
  I will cover you with grief and shame!
  Indeed, this is really the delirium of a madman...
  Both girls were so wounded that, unable to bear it, they collapsed and began to writhe in convulsions.
  The Moorish servants burned their bare heels and roared.
  The Fuhrer gurgled:
  - Such a pain! Such a pain!
  Borman hissed with a very pleased look:
  - Germany against the world: one hundred - zero!
  
  . CHAPTER No. 14.
  Gertrude, seeing that her opponent, backing away not quite, was standing steadily, suddenly jumped, hitting him under the knee with her bare little leg. And when the Moor began to fall, the tip of the sword passed between his bronze plates and ribs. Barefoot Shella also began to swing her swords much more energetically. The girls simultaneously squealed like pigs. Although their swords moved differently, there was still a sense of synchronicity. Gertrude grappled with a large Roman warrior, whose helmet turned out to be decorated with peacock feathers. This time she actually had a very experienced and strong opponent. The golden stripes also spoke of his experience and merits. Having repulsed several attacks from the blonde girl, the thug, apparently the noble nobleman went on the offensive. Gertrude retreated and whistled:
  - You"re not Italian!
  The formidable patrician replied:
  - And you're just a barefoot slut! How long do you think you can hold out against an ancient Roman blade?
  Gertrude retorted:
  "I don"t know against a blade, but you"re bearded and have nothing to resist!"
  However, despite all the optimism radiated by the bare-legged Gertrude, the girl had to back away. The Romans brought fresh reserves into the battle, girls and boys were increasingly wounded or fell stabbed to death. The boy archers, however, tried to shoot over their heads, striking down the approaching cohorts.
  Bare-footed Shella, meanwhile, carefully laid down another opponent, and cut off the wrist of another. The warrior sang:
  - Nuclear sword, wants to cut you! The laser beam is burning like a hellish fire! But don"t think about how to save your life, be faithful to love to the end!
  Gertrude was surprised:
  - And you sing like a real scientist!
  Red-haired Shella sang in the report:
  - It"s great when there are pilots in physics who move their science forward! But the main issues are resolved in the ranks, in the ranks, in the ranks!
  Gertrude confirmed, picking up:
  - It's nice to live among fire and smoke! And hear the machine gun chirping! Lead us into battle, invincible, Fuhrer! Forward, forward, forward!
  Barefoot Shella supported:
  - When shells explode day and night, ranks and orders come quickly! Let it rumble furiously over the world - war, war, war!
  Gertrude was inspired, feeling the pulsating energy in her athletic body. And the speed suddenly became like the flapping of the wings of a dragonfly. And so the warrior of Ancient Rome missed the point of a poke in the nose. And he got distracted, and the warrior Gertrude cut open the tendon on his right hand:
  - Don't you dare be rude to the lady!
  The brute, his lower lip twitching with peacock feathers, answered upset:
  - It was just a joke! After all, it was just a joke!
  Gertrude mockingly, slashing at her weakening hand, answered:
  - Don't joke with the she-wolf!
  And when the Roman hero fell to his knees, the warrior kneed him in the chin. Shella the redhead approved:
  - This is quite in our SS style!
  Gertrude received a point in the shoulder and groaned:
  - Well, you are louts!
  Fire Shella advised:
  - Make a mill! And swing your swords sharper!
  Here the Roman archers came into play; they were heavy in armor, and their weapons were the size of a man. Of course, arrows that are one and a half meters long are too dangerous a weapon against half-naked girls and boys. Attila apparently realized that he could not wait any longer; threw the cavalry into the attack, which he personally led into battle.
  This giant was spinning two swords at once, each as long as a knight"s tournament spear!
  Gertrude smiled and winked:
  - Finally, our handsome guy is coming!
  Barefoot Shella giggled:
  - You have to hit hard and, most importantly, on time! At the moment when the effect of this will be maximum!
  And big arrows kept raining down from above. The girls and boys deftly jumped to the sides and even screamed:
  - This will be our way! You can escape from a bullet or an arrow.
  But the arrows still hit some people. Moreover, not only representatives of Attila"s German regiments died, but also, and in large numbers, from their own gifts, Roman soldiers. However, the barbarian horsemen, bypassing their ranks, attacked the enemy infantry. Well, Attila himself looked simply gorgeous.
  Gertrude kicked the clingy gentleman away:
  - Don't paw, it's not yours!
  Shella the sandal shook her head.
  - And the guys here are not bad, although they are no match for ours! To our Aryan falcons!
  Gertrude, having slashed the Roman with her sword, agreed:
  - Of course, not a match! German power is no match for Rome! We"ll crush you like a louse and your hand won"t waver!
  Shella confirmed:
  - And even if the sword is not made of crap!
  The girls added playfully, twirling pretzels with their swords and singing:
  - We are fighting for a just cause! There are no compromises with the hellish bayonet! The sun will not be covered by clouds! The dawn will not cover the darkness!
  Finally, Attila himself broke through to the archers of Rome. However, judging by the size, these bows were clearly made in Britain. While fighting, Gertrude remembered the story. Under Edward the Third, nicknamed the Great by the British, it was archers who became the main branch of the army... And some of them were mounted on horses! The superior forces of the French were mercilessly beaten. In general, both Jungfoling and the Union of German Girls, hating was not welcomed... The British were recognized as a dangerous enemy, having conquered more lands than any other nation in the entire history of planet Earth!
  But now the barbarian horsemen were crushing the archers, cutting them with powerful blows all the way to the camp. Gertrude faced an enemy from China. He was not too tall, but he dashed his boots and spurs with his legs:
  - The Germans are parasites - they will certainly be beaten! - He roared.
  Gertrude responded with a dagger thrust:
  - It"s in vain that the enemy believes that he managed to overthrow the Germans! He who dares to attack in battle will fiercely beat his enemies!
  Shella chimed in:
  - No great disaster will befall the planet! And in vain the enemy threw his forces into the campaign! We will be able to defeat the enemy in a formidable battle! The darkness will crumble into dust - the time of light will come!
  Gertrude waved again with even greater energy, summing up:
  - The word is not a sparrow, but verbiage turns it into a crow!
  Shella held it:
  - When the tongue becomes shallow, flour is used to make a lump in the throat!
  Gertrude, with a powerful, even somehow unfeminine, strong blow of her sword, cut off the head of the fighter who jumped from the left, and then again grappled with the Chinese. The blonde warrior screamed fiercely and loudly:
  - You won"t accept lies!
  The Chinese warrior replied:
  "And there"s no need to take you, you"re already all in front of me."
  Gertrude giggled in response:
  - The elbow is close, but you won"t bite!
  Then the tip of the sword scratched the girl like a cobra, cutting the armor plate and exposing her breasts: lush and with crimson nipples. The Chinese roared sadly:
  - And now all you have to do is pray! Which church do you prefer: Catholic or Evangelical?
  Gertrude answered angrily:
  - The difference between a church and a prostitute is that bliss is always postponed until later!
  The Chinese bared his crooked teeth:
  - Why hasn"t your sense of humor changed? Oh, girl, how sorry I am to mutilate such beauty as yours!
  Gertrude bared her teeth:
  - I don"t feel sorry! In general, it"s a pity for the bee, but the bee is on the tree, and the tree is in the forest! Where the forest is - on the nose!
  The Chinese growled in response:
  - Germany has many enemies!
  Gertrude deftly retorted:
  - Too many cooks spoil the porridge!
  After another attack from the narrow-eyed warrior, a bloody streak remained on the girl"s chest. Gertrude groaned and stepped back. The Chinese growled:
  - That's what you get!
  The girl answered calmly:
  - He who doesn"t get hit in the brain will never grow wiser! Your brain is like a wallet, you need to get money to fill it!
  The Chinese snapped:
  - Well, you love sophistry! This is the first time I have seen such an educated and erudite girl. You know, maybe it's better for you to join the army of Great Rome. In our country, any person, regardless of nationality, can occupy the highest position under the emperor!
  Gertrude replied:
  - It"s better to die than to betray!
  The narrow-eyed warrior remarked:
  - This is not reasonable, look, our cavalry is going into battle... And when you are captured, you will literally howl in pain on the rack!
  Gertrude answered coolly:
  - It"s better to calmly hit once than to scream heart-rendingly a hundred times!
  But alas, it looks like the Chinese are right, thousands of Roman horsemen, led by the emperor himself (his armor seems to be covered with a crust of diamonds, rubies and emeralds!), are rushing towards the army of barbarians. However, Attila"s horsemen had already managed to kill most of the enemy archers, and the boys of the barbarian army themselves began to intensively send arrows into the enemy ranks. Desperately chopping barefoot Shella encouraged her partner:
  - Don't give up, Gertrude! Don't fall for his promises! Better pull yourself together and win decisively!
  Attila, together with his soldiers, got into the Roman system. His gigantic swords, like propeller blades, whipped the bloody mixer. And the thug himself walked forward, trying to break through to the emperor.
  Gertrude philosophically remarked:
  - If you want to become a shepherd of the flock, don"t be a sheep!
  Fire Shella agreed:
  -Every sheep wants to become a shepherd while the wolf is far away and the rifle is nearby!
  Here Gertrude received another wound in the stomach. The girl retreated again. Her bare foot suddenly stood on the tip of a protruding dagger and Gertrude squeaked:
  - Oh oh oh! How painful!
  Barefoot Shella herself had already received several wounds and moved back. The warrior shouted:
  - Save your strength, the Romans will not withstand a long battle!
  But the barbarians really had a hard time. More and more Roman detachments entered the battle. So the horsemen in golden armor rushed into a fierce battle. Banners with wolf heads fluttered above them. And ahead rushed a hero, perhaps even larger than Attila. At the same time, the Romans even tried to envelop the barbarian army from the flanks, sending two powerful regiments with spears and bronze armor to bypass the main battlefield. Gertrude pleaded:
  - We are running out of strength, we are about to lose!
  Shella suggested:
  - And you sing back! The song helps us build and live! March under the drum and the red banner! And the one who walks through life with a song; he will never disappear anywhere!
  Both girls sang in chorus, and, despite their injuries, their voices; was like a trumpet:
  There is such a calling for soldiers,
  This is not a profession, not a title!
  At least sometimes a hundred pounds automatic machine,
  No, no march, torture of the flesh!
  
  But we go, taking a step forward,
  Because we serve the Fatherland!
  Believe, the evil enemy will be defeated,
  May you have fun during your life!
  
  We were taught almost from the cradle,
  Fight for the Fatherland with courage!
  There used to be swords made of steel,
  And now an RPG in a strong backpack!
  
  We won't take a step back,
  At least cover the grave with bodies!
  We will mow down a number of adversaries,
  May the Almighty give us strength!
  
  Tanks are moving, planes are flying,
  Bombs are being dropped and shells are exploding!
  Don't take us for vile puppies,
  The soldiers have become hardened!
  
  Here a comrade died like a hero,
  You can't put anything under the cross!
  People often play with fate
  But they will love you stronger - believe me!
  
  Even in battle, where nails are hard,
  Let's remember our illustrious ancestors!
  How we went to Rome a long time ago,
  Why not eat vile scraps in slavery!
  
  There was no time for us to bow,
  Don't bring our world to its knees!
  We are gyrfalcons - we kill the game ourselves,
  Representatives of all generations!
  
  Here's an effort and a throw,
  We already see the enemy, shaking slightly!
  The bullet almost hit my temple,
  Our Sun has darkened in our eyes!
  
  But we went on the attack,
  We crush the vile ones with the butt of our bayonets!
  We'll burn out the Krauts if we have to with fire,
  Our fighter has become without price - just a treasure!
  . CHAPTER No. 15.
  The girl had barely finished singing when the main hero of the Roman army in golden armor fell from Atilla"s blow. And the inspired girl cut down the Chinese even earlier, and now attacked the representative of the infantry commander. He entered into battle with a real, one-eyed giant and even began to push him back, waving his sword:
  - You monster can't handle us! Because we are Germans!
  The bully answered rudely:
  - German peppers! A nation of cripples!
  Gertrude was seriously angry:
  - No! We Germans are a priori a nation of great warriors. The nation that is used to winning and bending to no one!
  The giant curled his lip and was immediately hit in the throat with the tip of a sword. A fountain gurgled from the bull's neck... He staggered, and immediately received an injection under the heart... Gertrude exclaimed:
  - Heroism has no age!
  Barefoot Shella encouraged her friend:
  - That's right, crush them harder, my dear... The pressure will be even faster!
  At that moment, one of the barefoot boy archers felled the Roman emperor with a well-aimed shot. And I had to hit the arrow right in the eye!
  Gertrude grinned and sang:
  - Wow! Not in the eyebrow, but in the eye!
  Fire Shella twirled her finger at her temple:
  - And what! It's better to hit once than to curse a hundred times! Well, now the enemy will run!
  Gertrude, having cut down another warrior, confirmed:
  - The enemy will tremble in fear and run away in a jump!
  Indeed, the ranks of the Romans wavered and began to give in. In general, when an army takes flight, it"s creepy. Even if it is such a disciplined army as ancient Rome. It is not for nothing that Genghis Khan, if one dozen escaped, ordered the execution of a whole hundred... Although the reliability of the last order is questioned, whether this is an invention of historians. Even in Rome, every tenth person was executed when fleeing. Flashing their bare legs, the girls and boys rushed to pursue the enemy. And the bugles started playing...
  Gertrude woke up, jumped up sharply, and the girls quickly lined up. We washed, brushed our teeth and again lubricated with protective creams with a forced march through the desert. So they were barefoot in only swimsuits and rushed through the sandy hell.
  Arab children pointed their fingers at them in surprise and whistled:
  - Deutsche Akbar!
  Gertrude turned around and looked longingly at the retreating palm trees, after which she whispered barefooted to Chella:
  - Back in hell!
  The red-haired diva answered with a smile:
  - All people are sinners, and the underworld is the natural state of sinners!
  Gertrude winked in response:
  - A person cannot help but sin!
  Barefoot Shella nodded with her fiery hair and began to explain as she ran:
  - I agree! I even agree a thousand times! In general, sin is a relative and purely human concept. For example, if we take the morality of the ancient world, then in it, it was good that it benefited both the person himself and his tribe-clan. For example, adultery was considered a good thing, not a sin!
  Gertrude readily agreed:
  - Right! The Fuhrer himself believes that it is better for a woman to become pregnant from a war hero than from her not always valiant husband. Especially if the husband also has signs of harmful, unclean blood.
  Mercedes shouted at the girls:
  - Save your breath, girls, this time we will run until exhaustion!
  Gertrude smiled back:
  - You can get tired, but you can"t be exhausted.
  For half an hour the girls ran in silence, and then the fiery Shella whispered:
  -Do you know what a strange dream my girlfriend had?
  Gertrude was surprised:
  - Yes, I confess to me too! And what?
  The fiery Shella, grinning, answered:
  - Nothing! It was a dream that I was a warrior in the army of the great barbarian Attila. And we fought with the wax of Ancient Rome. And everything was so beautiful and cruel at the same time...
  Gertrude giggled in response:
  - You know, this is exactly what I dreamed about too! Somehow an amazing coincidence. I saw you in a dream!
  Bare-legged Shella winked in response:
  - And I you! You fought well, although the narrow-eyed and yellow-faced warrior almost killed you!
  Gertrude was seriously surprised this time:
  - Can't be! Is it possible for two people to have the same dream at the same time?
  Fire Shella objected:
  - If people collectively suffer from the flu, then the dream may be the same. That's how things will go! I heard that in the Thule society there are special mediums who take potions and breathe infusions of herbs, and then plunge into visions! And they quite manage to be prophets!
  Gertrude jumped over the cobblestones and agreed:
  - Certainly! In principle, the gift of prophecy does not require supernatural powers, there can simply be quite material, and yet unsolved physical laws in nature. But what is this dream for?
  Fire Shella shrugged her shoulders and answered:
  - Don't know! Maybe the Third Reich will defeat Britain and the United States behind the Lion or ... Here you can guess for a long time!
  Gertrude was about to say something, when suddenly her ear caught the still audible noise of engines. Despite the distance, it was obvious that the aircraft engines were making noise, and that they were significantly approaching... The powerful Mercedes commanded:
  - What about stage number two of the exercise: camouflage.
  The girls stopped and took out camouflage cloaks, painted to match the color of the desert, from their backpacks. Then they began to quickly dig in, without anything unnatural being noticeable from above. Here Gertrude thanked fate that they had both weapons and sapper blades. Otherwise, girls in the desert could become easy prey for British attack aircraft or dive bombers. Fiery Shella, scraping the sand with her bare foot, said:
  - It looks like we will have to smell gunpowder, back in Tunisia... The ways of the Lord are mysterious!
  Gertrude objected with a sly look:
  - Lack of accurate knowledge is always bad, with one exception, when it comes to the plans of the Almighty!
  Two dozen English planes flew over the camouflaged girls; they probably didn"t notice anything, and were already beginning to disappear beyond the horizon, when suddenly new suspicious sounds were heard. Mercedes commanded:
  - Everyone lie down and don"t move!
  The girls froze, they were waiting for something. And then light transporters and trucks appeared from behind the dune. Judging by the design, it is made in England and America. They slowly moved towards the capital of Tunisia. Mercedes was a little confused. She believed that the front line was still far away, which meant the British would not yet have time to appear. Or rather, they should not appear. And here a whole column is rushing. Although, perhaps, less than a battalion... Who are they, some combat group, having bypassed the deserts of a not at all continuous front, wants to rummage around in the rear. It seems logical, although with technology they are easy to spot in the desert. In any case, you need to radio to your friends, but not open fire. Moreover, there are only a hundred of them, and there are more than three hundred British!
  Gertrude whispered barefooted to Chelle:
  - These are the English! This is the first time I've seen them so close!
  The red-haired friend, also quite nervous, replied:
  - Nothing special! And among them there are so many blacks!
  Indeed, at least half of the English were black. And the column moved slowly, and the blacks were still howling... They were getting closer and closer...
  Here the nerves of one of the girls could not stand it, and she fired a submachine gun. At the same second, the rest of the warriors opened fire, and Mercedes belatedly barked:
  - Fire!
  Several dozen Englishmen were mowed down at once, one of the trucks burst into flames. The rest of the British opened fire indiscriminately. Mercedes, seizing the moment, yelled:
  - Throw offensive grenades together!
  Girls from the elite SS battalion "She-Wolf" throw grenades far and accurately. And that they have been trained since childhood, and have also undergone special techniques. This is when you are training with electric shock, you are a little slow with the throw and you are shocked. Gertrude and the bare-footed Shella also threw away their gifts. And the British are head over heels and upside down... It"s so funny. They shoot randomly, and the blacks are still screaming in an incomprehensible language. Those are definitely scumbags...
  And Gertrude shoots and throws, while also singing:
  - There is a nightmare in the pupils of the SS! One jump - one hit! We are she-wolves - our method is simple! We don't like to pull the cat's tail!
  Fire Shella also roars in response. The bullets fired by her break the skull into fragments. And then they gouge out their eyes. Here's one frightened black man stabbing his blond partner in the side with a bayonet. He will spit blood in response. Barefoot Shella sings along:
  - Angels of the starry dark hell! It seems that everything in the universe will be destroyed! You need to fly into the sky like a fast falcon! To protect souls from destruction!
  The British act unorganized, most of them are colonial soldiers: blacks and Indians, Arabs. They either fall, freezing, or, on the contrary, jump up sharply and begin to run around like crazy hares. However, the girls shoot accurately, and even though the grenades don"t fly far, the fragments are thick! There are already few enemies left. Mercedes screams in English, her voice is so deafeningly loud that you don"t even need a megaphone:
  - Surrender and we will spare your lives! In captivity you will have good food, wine and sex!
  It worked instantly and once they give up... Hands up and...
  They collected fifty prisoners, half of them wounded. Madeleine commanded:
  - Finish off the wounded!
  The "she-wolves" unceremoniously fired bullets into the temples of those who could not stand on their feet, and the rest were loaded into cars and driven to the nearest base.
  After the hot sand of the desert, Gertrude's bare feet are very pleased to feel the soft rubber. She even moans blissfully... American trucks are very comfortable and do not shake during the trip. Having won, the girls are cheerful. Charlotte asked Gerda:
  - How many did you kill?
  The girl shrugged her shoulders in bewilderment:
  - Don't know? I wasn"t the only one who shot... But I think there were many!
  Bare-footed Shella calculated:
  - There are a hundred of us, he killed about three hundred, which means three per brother, that is, per sister! An impressive start to the war!
  Gertrude waved her hand indifferently:
  - This is not important to me! The main thing is that not a single friend died. Although this is, of course, statistics, three hundred enemies were destroyed, and on our side only two wolf warriors were slightly wounded. I"m even surprised how we haven"t completely conquered Africa yet, with such warriors.
  Bare-legged Shella immediately ruined the mood:
  - Well, we lost to these unfortunate warriors in the eighteenth!
  Gertrude angrily shook her fair head, as if covered with New Year's snow:
  - This is because of betrayal! But in fact, we were closer than ever to victory and this was obvious to everyone who is not blind! Alas, we were interrupted!
  . CHAPTER No. 16.
  Fire Shella agreed, deftly scratching behind her left ear with the toes of her bare foot:
  - Yes, betrayal, sabotage, the mediocrity of the military... But we still broke the Russians, forcing them to surrender in 1918! Oh, it would be nice to take a walk through the expanses of Russia, it"s cool there, but here it"s hot!
  Gertrude giggled cheerfully:
  - But in Russia there are such severe frosts... But when I ran barefoot through the snow in the mountains, I know what torture it is.
  Bare-footed Shella bared her teeth:
  - Little Gertrude runs barefoot through the burning snow... This is symbolic, as if in a fairy tale... Fairy tales about a pure, still childish and not at all selfish...
  Gertrude winked cheerfully at her friend:
  - It"s like we have to go to the Fuhrer?
  Fire Shella confirmed:
  - Almost! We are just driving, not running barefoot across the hot desert sand. And even after the victory.
  The tied up black man muttered in German:
  - Terrible angels, I am ready to serve you! You are a goddess, I am your slave!
  Red-haired Shella stroked the black captive"s brown curly hair with her slightly roughened foot:
  - You blacks are already slaves by nature! This, of course, on the one hand is good, someone has to work hard from dawn to dusk, do menial work... But a slave by his nature, by his vile nature, is a traitor and cannot be trusted with a weapon. We Germans, in turn, are the most cultural and highly organized nation on Earth. A great nation of warriors, and it is not without reason that German mercenaries served in all European armies and even in Russia, most often in command positions!
  Gertrude said fiercely:
  - Yes, you will serve us as a slave. We have special menageries for blacks. And for now all you have to do is...
  Fire Shella suggested:
  - Let him kiss our feet. After all, it will be pleasant for us, and Niger humiliate himself.
  Gertrude shook her head vigorously.
  "I don"t know how you are, but it is disgusting if the Aryan"s pure skin touches the lips of the smelly Niger." So...
  Barefoot Shella disagreed:
  - Not really! On the contrary, I would have liked it. Well look...
  The fiery red-haired beauty thrust her little leg at the black man. He enthusiastically began to kiss the long, smooth, chiseled fingers of the goddess. And the girl only smiled tenderly in response, the black man"s thick lips tickling his tanned skin. The prisoner"s tongue ran over the girl"s elastic, slightly dusty foot. It"s still nice when you humiliate a strong, almost two-meter man.
  Gertrude was surprised:
  - It"s strange, but don"t you feel disgusted?
  Fire Shella smiled:
  - Not really! Why should I be disgusted?
  Gertrude chose to remain silent: why should she interfere in her friend"s affairs? In fact, they were brought up that a German woman should not only be a warrior, but also a loving, gentle wife and a healthy mother. But she herself hasn"t thought about guys yet, maybe due to heavy physical exertion, or simply hasn"t found her match yet. However, barefoot Shella also seemed to be tired of it. She hit the black man on the nose with her ankle, so much so that his nose began to flow and suggested to Gertrude:
  - Maybe we can sing?
  Gertrude nodded:
  - Of course, we"ll sing! Otherwise it becomes sad!
  The girls began to sing, and their friends joined in, so that the song flowed like a waterfall:
  My dear one and I are going out of the thicket,
  Hiding unearthly sadness!
  And the cold, burning, chilling,
  The broken motive pierced!
  
  Bare feet in the snow,
  The girls are going white!
  Evil blizzards roar like wolves,
  Disrupting flocks of birds!
  
  But the girl knows no fear
  She is a powerful fighter!
  The shirt barely covered the flesh,
  We will definitely win!
  
  Our warrior is the most seasoned,
  You can't bend it with a sledgehammer!
  Here the maples are moving gently,
  Snowflakes are falling on your chest!
  
  It"s not our custom to be afraid,
  Don't you dare shiver from the cold!
  The opponent is fat with a bull's neck,
  It's sticky and disgusting like glue!
  
  The people have such strength
  What did the holy rite accomplish!
  For us both faith and nature,
  The result will be victorious!
  
  Christ Inspires the Fatherland,
  Tells us to fight to the end!
  So that the planet becomes a paradise,
  All hearts will be brave!
  
  People will soon be happy
  Let life be a heavy cross at times!
  Bullets are brutally deadly
  But the one who fell has already risen!
  
  Science gives us immortality,
  And the minds of the fallen will be returned to duty!
  But if we chicken out, believe me,
  The enemy will immediately screw up the score!
  
  Therefore, at least pray to God,
  No need to make mistakes, be lazy!
  Judge Almighty is very strict,
  At least it can help sometimes!
  
  The Motherland is dearest to me,
  Holy, wise country!
  Our leader, hold the reins tighter,
  The Fatherland is born to bloom!
  The girls from the elite SS battalion "She-Wolf" sang so beautifully, and the words were soulful. In general, there is a stereotype that an SS man means an executioner! But that's not true. There were, of course, special punitive units, most often as part of security divisions that carried out special operations, but most SS divisions were simply the elite guards of the Wehrmacht. In general, it must be said that red, totalitarian propaganda is not the most reliable source of information about the Second World War. After all, it is clear that the communist leaders of Agitprop could not help but be unbiased and objectively cover events. So, it is reliably difficult to judge where there was real truth about the atrocities of the Nazis, and where there was fiction. In any case, those who are seriously engaged in historical research are forced to admit that not every SS warrior is an executioner and a monster. In addition, before the attack on the USSR; The Nazis generally behaved tolerantly in the occupied territories; Western sources do not indicate any mass atrocities or reprisals.
  And now the girls helped the prisoners get out of the cars; they patted the timid men's broad shoulders in a friendly manner. After which the girls were invited to refresh themselves...
  Lunch was modest, but a zebra was shot in the desert and each girl got a kebab cooked in Arabic style. In general, the Arabs, at least outwardly, were friendly and those who knew German even tried to joke or carefully stroke the girls" legs.
  Gertrude pushed the sticky Arab away and said:
  - I'm not for you!
  Barefoot Shella followed suit:
  - Get yourself a harem!
  Gertrude smiled and suggested:
  - But tell me, cool Shella, what would you do if you became the Sultan"s wife?
  The red-haired friend remarked doubtfully:
  - This is actually a debatable happiness... Although it depends on which Sultan"s wife. If the great Ottoman Empire was in its heyday, then... It would even be very nice... I would reform the Turkish army, improve weapons... And probably first I would turn my gaze to the east.
  Gertrude agreed:
  - Right! But it is a shame for Turkey that even in its heyday it could not conquer Iran. This was quite realistic, especially since the Persian army was backward. I wonder, Great Fuhrer, what decision will he make: conquer Turkey, or include him in his coalition, throwing the Ottomans a bone, including some of the not very valuable lands of Iran?
  Fire Shella shrugged her shoulders in bewilderment:
  - Don't know! In fact, recently there have been rumors that we will go against the USSR again... They say that we really need Russian riches and rich lands of Ukraine!
  Gertrude picked up the mug of tea with the toes of her bare feet and, quite deftly, lifted it to her chin, pouring the brown liquid into herself. At the same time, the girl managed to talk:
  - Ukraine has very rich, rich lands. Under wise German leadership, and with our high farming culture, they will produce record harvests. And then our bread will be cheaper than water. And this will be for the benefit of the Ukrainians themselves, because the Soviet government is simply robbing them, forcing them to starve!
  Fire Shella nodded:
  - We will teach these Slavs our great Germanic culture! Let's enlighten them!
  Here the conversation was interrupted by rude shouts, the rest time was over.
  But after lunch the girls were lined up again and forced to march through the desert. After eating it was hard to run and the girls even moaned slightly until, however, their bodies warmed up. And so they rushed off like jerboas.
  Meanwhile, SS Colonel Dess was secretly sending a new encryption note to the British. It seemed that why would Dess betray the Third Reich at the risk of ending up in the Gestapo? There is money, a decent salary, plus war booty, what else is needed... But there are people who have a natural tendency to betray. By betraying, they simply get a buzz and get high as if they were on weed. And now Dess was scribbling to the British information about the transfer of new troops and the appearance of additional aircraft. And also what he knew about the timing of the arrival of German troops. Of course, he also sometimes felt ashamed that his comrades were dying through his fault, and scared of possible exposure... But perhaps it"s too late for him to retreat, except if the Third Reich loses, then... Lately there have been persistent rumors about an impending operation on east. And not just rumors, troops, especially tanks, were transferred to Poland and Romania. Although the prestige of the Russian army was not particularly high, it was the blow of the Tsarist Russian army that disrupted the blitzkrieg in 1914. In addition, Soviet volunteers fought well in Spain, or the blow of a tank fist in Manchuria. The likelihood that the Wehrmacht would get bogged down there and not make it before winter was very high. And then Britain, together with the United States, will have time to deploy forces. However, perhaps the USSR will not hold out until winter, especially if the attack on it is sudden, and the Russians do not have time to take measures to repel aggression. And Japan, too, will help...
  . CHAPTER No. 17.
  Having revealed his secrets, Dess lit a cigarette, taking American cigarettes from his pack. Although it was not his secret Swiss bank account that received the tidy sum, he is already poor. In particular, one of the sheikhs hid a stash of gold and stones. An Arab informant gave them one and the servants of this sheikh, who might know that his boss hid the treasure. Well, it wouldn"t hurt to ask the prisoner in more detail, what and how, if of course he knows.
  And Dess went to the torture casemate, soon joined by an Arab informant. Dass winked at him slyly:
  - Well, we have a lead.
  The SS casemate was richly equipped. There was even an electric shock dynamo. And here they brought the prisoner. When Dess saw him, he let out a whistle of disappointment: an ordinary Arab boy, hardly older than fourteen. He is dark and thin, but tries to look straight and not show fear. However, curious boys, as a rule, can know a lot by overhearing the secrets of adults. Dess, pressed for time, commanded:
  - On the rack of the Arab boy!
  The boy's already tattered servant's suit was quickly torn off. And just like that, naked, they pulled me up on the rack. The bracelets locked on the boy"s hands, and they began to stretch out his arms from behind. The Arab boy began to bend over, his bare feet were pressed into stocks with a weight. The boy gasped, the joints in his shoulders turned, the boy began to breathe heavily. Dess asked rudely:
  - What is your name, puppy?
  The translator repeated in Arabic.
  - Ali! - The boy squeezed out in a trembling voice.
  Dess said more affectionately:
  - Tell me where your owner hid the treasures. If you say so, you will receive a high reward, and we will make you a sheikh. But no, we will torture you until you give up the ghost.
  The boy babbled:
  - I do not know anything!
  Dass smiled wryly:
  - I do not believe! What a boy with such a sly face, he didn"t know anything. Well, why don"t you give us pleasure yourself?
  A huge SS man took a leather whip interspersed with stars from the wall. A specially present doctor in a white coat and apron approached the boy and put his palm on the right side of his chest. He listened to the pulse and, smiling, said:
  - He has an extremely healthy heart. Capable of withstanding a lot, but very patient. It may turn out to be a hard nut.
  Dass smiled mockingly:
  - So much the better ... Although you have to work.
  The SS executioner and part-time traitor dealt a strong blow to the sinewy back of the Arab teenager. A bloody streak appeared, the boy began to breathe heavily, his face grimaced, but he suppressed the groan that escaped. Dess hit again, he grinned disgustingly and grinned carnivorously. Actually, torture is a pleasure for many... Maybe it"s also connected with the animal instinct of the desire to show your superiority, that you are superhuman, and the victim is crap. Friedrich Nietzsche also believed that the superman of the future "happy" world would be much more cruel both towards others and towards himself. Dess was not very quick in terms of cruelty towards himself, but towards others...
  Blows followed blows, the boy"s skinny but sinewy back turned into a bloody mess, then the whip began to walk along his legs. To Ali"s credit, although he began to moan quietly towards the end, he managed to hold back his loud screams. Dass stopped the spanking and mockingly asked:
  - Do you like the German bath?
  The beaten boy groaned:
  - No!
  The SS Colonel, in the sweetest tone, asked:
  - If you want to give away a secret, do it now. Otherwise we will maim you, and you will no longer be able to serve in the SS.
  Ali found the courage to answer:
  - I won"t tell you anything! I swore in the name of Allah!
  Dess grinned like a fox:
  - Let's continue! You will please us. What should I use now?
  The sadistic doctor suggested:
  - Brazier! This torture is also good because it can be used in combination with others.
  Dess chuckled nastily:
  - Of course, a roasting pan! Now let's gently roast your heels.
  The SS colonel did not disdain, and he himself began to smear the boy"s soles, which had already become rotten, with palm oil, which had already become rotten, but which had been washed from dust by the torturer"s henchmen before the torture. The doctor nodded approvingly:
  "This way, the feet won"t burn right away, and we can extend the "heavenly pleasure" of the tortured person for a long time!
  After which two Arab assistants brought out a brazier equipped with an automatic control, placing it about half a meter from the bare feet of a dark, handsome boy. After that, Dess personally began to kindle the fire.
  Tongues of flame ran wildly over the coal briquettes. The boy wheezed, began to jerk his head convulsively ...
  SS Colonel Dess sneered:
  - Well, boy... If you want to ease your fate, tell us where the sheikh"s treasures are hidden. We will not remain in debt, you will become a noble sheikh yourself.
  Ali twitched convulsively. There are a lot of nerve endings on bare heels, and fire is a severe pain. The smell of burning is becoming stronger and stronger in the air. The boy wheezed more and more, sweat and tears flowed down his cheeks:
  - I don"t know... I don"t know...
  Dess snapped his fingers in the air.
  - Don't lie, I see through the lie! Especially since you yourself said you wouldn't. We torture you to death and...
  Ali pulled his skinny stomach, but with rather prominent abs, in and out. He tried to hold back his screams so as not to show that he was in pain, but his treacherous body did not want to endure it. Tears flowed from his eyes involuntarily, and the Arab boy was ashamed that he was crying like a girl. But, alas, he is unable to stop the tears and moaning, although a trickle of blood flows from his convulsively bitten lip. Dess, meanwhile, to intensify the pain; He took the tongs with their hot ends and took hold of the boy"s skinny rib. He carefully squeezed it with his strong paws and began to twist it. Ali groaned much louder, the pain was unbearable, and he burst out from his throat:
  - No need! Please do not!
  Dess gave a wry, Asian smile and asked:
  - Will you tell me? Now tell me.
  The boys shook their heads, and groaned, spitting blood:
  - No! I will not say!
  Dess suddenly spoke again affectionately and insinuatingly:
  - Well, why should you die so young? For what? Look how beautiful life is, how nice it is to breathe fresh air and love girls. And your mutilated corpse will lie in the trash heap and the bones will be stolen by jackals.
  - But the soul will fall into Jilga! - Ali squeezed out.
  The Colonel chuckled wickedly.
  - No! We will wrap your corpse in pig skins and the hellish underworld will await you as if you were desecrated!
  Here the boys really burst into tears:
  - No need! Please do not!
  Dess growled intimidatingly:
  - Speak...
  Ali answered with a groan:
  - You can't explain it that easily. I have to show you this place myself.
  The colonel wrinkled his wide but by no means high forehead. Perhaps the boy just wants to buy time and try to escape. In this case, they will only be distracted from other, even not so profitable, businesses. But on the other hand... Dess roared:
  - Fine! Take him off the rack, but shackle his leg with a chain, and also put a block around his neck so that he doesn"t run away! Let's check this puppy for lice!
  When the boy was released from the rack, he moaned again. He stood up unsteadily and gasped; the skin of his foot was burned. However, Ali tried to stay upright and even forced a martyr's smile. The colonel suddenly involuntarily felt respect for the young Arab: he held on, he wanted to show that he was a man. What can, after the treasure is in his hands, recruit the boy? After all, he still will not have a way back to his people. Sheik"s relatives will not forgive the servant for giving away the treasures, and only the almost omnipotent SS can protect the boy from revenge.
  Despite the prisoner"s obvious inability to escape, a chain with a cannonball was chained to the boy"s bare, half-burnt leg, and his head and hands were also secured in the block. After which, the colonel, having decided to take with him only a couple of SS thugs, who, however, were excellent with weapons, and Arab porters, in case there was a lot of treasure. Then, of course, they will get rid of them, but for now they will promise mountains of gold...
  Well, the girls, meanwhile, completed their next march by the time it got completely dark. Bare-legged, tanned Shella encouraged Gertrude:
  - In training it is difficult, it is easy in battle!
  Gertrude retorted:
  - It is difficult to live in learning - it is easy to die in battle!
  Having finished their run to the end, the exhausted girls squeezed in a little more, then washed themselves and went to bed. Well, how much you can twist yourself to the limit! Gertrude, dreamed of a very dramatic composition...
  At first, the girl saw the enemy; in her dream, she seemed to be simultaneously surveying a huge space.
  The army set out from the city. The troops lined up in a rectangle, which looked more and more like a rat as it moved. As usual, such animals have the most disgusting muzzle! In front are the melosaurs, and five tyrannosaurs, behind them are cavalry, camels, with armored knights, cavalry with lighter fighters. Next are infantry, light, in leather armor, javelin throwers, and heavy, in bronze armor. There were also the most numerous archers. The bows are different, small black, and large ones painted yellow. Some of the soldiers were armed with spears and formed a kind of phalanx. Overall, a fairly large army by medieval standards. Dinosaurs roar and inspire fear. In motion, it resembles a mudflow, inexorable, maybe just not so fast. Trumpets sound, drums beat. Behind, horses and oxen drag catapults and ballistas. The latter, however, are not very adapted to field battles. Behind the city wall, smoke rises into the sky, forges are working, shackles are being forged for slaves. At the very tail of the troops are executioners in black robes, ready to brutally torture the rebels. The tongs were already heated, the drills were heated.
  And what lies ahead in front of them: half-naked, haphazardly armed slaves, among whom are many skinny teenagers, with sharp shoulder blades and black heels, knocked against the stones. Well, what kind of army is this to laugh at? Gertrude herself is half-naked and barefoot, but is not at all embarrassed:
  - Death is a relative concept in time, life is absolute in meaning!
  But oddly enough, teenagers and other slaves, having met a large army, did not run away. On the contrary, darts and stones were thrown at the dinosaurs. First of all, they tried to knock out the riders sitting on the monsters.
  And here is the fiery partner Shella, judging by the diamond harness on her horse she is a noble person. She saw the troops approaching, more numerous than the smart warrior expected, but she did not experience feelings of panic.
  - And they are self-confident! They expect to torture us. What do you say to this, Falcon Beak?
  - The surprise is ready! No matter how primitive dinosaurs are, more than two hundred of them, taking flight, will crush the entire army! - The young man, painted like an Indian, with red and yellow feathers, grinned.
  The Duke of Aileron, accompanied by several colonels, all dressed in gold and jewels, rode in the middle of the cavalry:
  - Well, a little more and the enemy will be crushed, which was inevitable. Here is a queen, she will be raped by a hundred warriors, and then if she lives, I will do this to her!
  . CHAPTER No. 18.
  Well, here the arrogant duke"s imagination failed. What he would do with the queen, I wanted it to be tougher, so that the descendants would shudder even centuries later, but there wasn"t enough ideas.
  The dinosaurs had already reached the quickly fleeing slaves. They grabbed the least fast ones. A couple of too-brave boys jumped on them, climbed onto their mouths, and stuck a spear in their teeth. But, unable to stay on the shell, they flew off and were brutally trampled.
  The falcon's beak whistled loudly, and then, realizing that they had not understood, he roared deafeningly:
  - It's time now!
  There was a noise and bubbles flew at the dinosaurs. They looked very large, colorful, mirror-like, but when they hit the dinosaurs' faces they flared up with a burning flame.
  The device invented by Falcon's Beak and Snow White the Terminator was very simple. The usual ones are just big bubble blowers, like the ones children play with. Only instead of a soapy solution, a simple but effective explosive mixture. The balls themselves were inflated by a light breeze, which was reproduced with the help of a spell. Unlike an artificial hurricane, it did not require too much energy. So the children's weapons turned out to be very effective against the monsters rushing ahead. It looked spectacular, the bubbles shimmering with all the colors of the rainbow fall into the grinning muzzles. The effect is as if from a napalm bomb, the main thing is that the gas inside irritates the nasopharynx of the creatures, causing a panicky feeling of fear. Yes, and the flame is especially burning, pulling out the animal soul. The monsters, engulfed in fire, turned into a wholesale flight. It was all so terrifying and unusual.
  The bare-legged Schella blew a horn amplified by resonant platinum:
  - Order to attack!
  The rebel cavalry, which had already become quite numerous, rushed to pursue the faltering army. Archers also joined the fight. It seemed as if inexorable pincers were compressing, preparing to crush with a crunch the likeness of a rat woven from the ranks of soldiers.
  Ahead, as always, as usual cutting through the air, the bare-legged Shella rushed. She put on a thin but very strong chain mail of dwarven work. However, the outlines of her seductive body were not hidden at all; on the contrary, every feature was visible: from the chest to the hips. At the same time, the crown sparkled much brighter than real diamonds are capable of.
  - Saryn on the kitchka! - The girl shouted, imitating Stenka Razin. She remembered one novel from the category of pulp fiction, almost banned in the Third Reich, where the legendary chieftain fought with an armada of starships. It was strength and at the same time chivalry. And the plot is very interesting, in which there were princesses and the hellish demon Skelentor, who captured the main source of universal energy...
  At this point Gertrude began to think about how she would behave in the place of the rebel leader. Especially when you are in captivity and under torture. In this case, she would have retained her courage and honor and would not have flinched in the hands of the executioners. After all, the ataman made sarcastic jokes on the rack, demonstrating an unbending will and a Cossack sense of humor.
  - I believe that I will not flinch! - The wolf girl said to herself.
  The dinosaurs attacked their own cavalry. They tore apart, trampled, and knocked over camels, horses, and other fighters. Panic gripped the cavalry, spreading to the infantry. Imagine what an enraged dinosaur looks like. A carcass weighing several elephants, with meter-long teeth, and clawed paws, shreds everyone. The army almost immediately turned into a frightened crowd, which was torn to pieces by slaves and soldiers who had gone over to the side of the rightful queen.
  The bare-legged Shella personally led the felling and pursuit. Several riders charged into her and were immediately finished off. Duke Aileron with a select detachment of guards tried to stop the raging flow. The swift Shella fell on him. Rotating both swords at the same time, the warrior continuously chopped down the guards, leaving no chance.
  An overloaded goblin on a camel tried to resist her.
  Bare-footed Shella grinned predatorily and remarked:
  - And you think that height will beat skill?
  - An elephant tramples an ant! - The shaggy giant growled.
  - And gives in to the mouse! Big people have big mistakes! - After several swift blows, the girl found a gap in the visor and hit the enemy.
  - The music didn"t play for long! I hit through the visor! And evil took the servant to his hell! - The warrior stuck out her tongue.
  The fiery Shella liked the joke, especially the rhyme and pun. And if so, the cutting became more fun. Snow White the Terminator dropped Molotov cocktails from the air, increasing the panic.
  - It's only the beginning! Oh oh oh! - Said the warrior fairy.
  Barefoot Shella broke through to Duke Aileron. He was surrounded by guards: four goblins on eight-legged camels capable of carrying a mass of monsters with relative ease.
  The Duke gave orders to General Chichikh.
  - Try to gather a fist of some of the less valuable troops in order to detain the rebels, and retreat quickly to the gate.
  - So we will have to lock ourselves in the city? - The general asked with obvious annoyance.
  - Probably yes! None of your business! - The Duke snapped.
  - It was a pity in front of anyone! Some ragamuffins are crowding us! - The general released a stream of orange flame from behind his mouth.
  - Alas, what else is this! - Suddenly the Duke blathered in fear.
  Fire Shella cut down the goblin and two more soldiers in a wild leap. Three thugs rushed at her.
  Aileron yelled:
  - Kill the bitch!
  An arrow fired by Gertrude (she also fought desperately and tried to keep up with her friend) knocked down one of the attackers. The other monster was finished off by the fire Shell.
  - Sorry, handsome, I was first, because I"m human.
  The surviving goblin croaked:
  - People are parasites! They will be beaten by goblins!
  The girl responded by kicking him under the knee and slamming his head into the brutal face.
  - How about a broken nose?
  From the beauty"s terrible blow, the monster"s head shook, and the monster fell off the camel. Barefoot Shella knew how to hit, so her blows paralyzed large animals the size of elephants. To do this, you need to select the desired point and hit the code with an acute angle, when the cartilage of the nose enters the frontal lobe of the brain.
  - I'm driving the truth into your heads! - The girl shouted.
  Duke Aileron tried to shoot the girl with a poisoned dagger with a spring.
  Barefoot Shella caught the flight of the blade and knocked it down with her sword. Metal made contact with metal and flew away. The girl jumped from the saddle, flew over and brought the blade down on the helmet.
  - Here you go, capitalist!
  From the shock, the helmet shattered, along with the head. What was left of the prince flew off his horse. Shell's sandal stuck out her tongue, it was long and pink, and showed it to everyone.
  - What you are torturing so much, maybe you will get.
  The death of the prince broke the morale of the army. The soldiers either fled or surrendered in droves. The shock was too great. Only mercenaries and nobles tried to organize a semblance of resistance. But such fires quickly died out.
  Bare-footed Shella encouraged the troops, even almost unarmed teenagers boldly rushed and, perhaps, even had to be restrained. The girl killed several dozen fighters, but there was no one left to kill.
  They did not have time to close the gates, in addition, some of the townspeople rebelled, and a dump began.
  Baron de Capricorn, having learned about the riot in the city raised by slaves, demanded:
  - Execute all slaves, introduce mass executions.
  Snow White the terminator, however, turned out to be faster, dispersed the guards with a stream of fire, and installed the queen"s standard right on the tower.
  - Why did you want us to become liberal? Or maybe they even gave up.
  The rebellious townspeople and many slaves broke through to the governor's palace. The fiery Shella burst into the gate, she beat and destroyed everyone.
  Gertrude received a couple of scratches, but only got angry because of this, his sword felled the troll corporal, then she quickly climbed up.
  The warrior, jumping with her foot, drove the goblin into the chest, he flew from the wall, bumping into spears dug into the cobblestones.
  - I wonder what fat you taste like!
  Her swords found plenty of food again as they clashed with the guardsmen. But most of the garrison offered no resistance. Only a palace with selected units, mostly mercenary soldiers, turned out to be a tougher nut to crack. Falconclaw himself attacked the cover. Barefoot Shella, meanwhile, literally flew higher, meeting Capricorn face to face. There were only a dozen people left around the baron; it would take the warrior two or three seconds. Then he ran into a nobleman.
  In fact, there was no battle; the warrior touched the baron"s shoulder with her finger and paralyzed him.
  - You can count on the queen's mercy. However, the people's court knows no pity!
  A guy who looked like a faun jumped at her.
  -What animal do you want to beat in the brain? - The warrior swore.
  Although he moved faster than an ordinary person, the fire Shell parried the attack, and with a blow in response, she took off the ugly head:
  - And then there"s the faun. The whole universe is full of these creatures. Or maybe another type of goblin.
  The warrior moved towards the palace, but did not have time; the rebels and townspeople dealt with the garrison before this diva arrived.
  Gertrude only managed to finish off two more scum. She spun around her axis, saying philosophically:
  - You cannot defeat everyone without defeating yourself - you cannot defeat yourself without learning from everyone!
  The governor was stabbed to death before the warrior intervened. However, this saved the hassle of the trial, and the dignitary, it seems, was a pretty bastard if the townspeople themselves dealt with him. The fat body was chopped into cabbage, leaving no whole limb.
  The girl scolded the overzealous rebels.
  - Remember, the main thing is the ability to live according to fair laws. The time has come to restore public order.
  The city quickly removed the corpses; there weren"t many of them, and they swept the streets and trimmed the trees. Local authorities were elected, including from among former slaves. However, slaves made up the majority of the population; everyone was included in them, primarily from among the poor.
  Lenastala was the first to take the oath of office. The young queen became darker, the pallor from confinement disappeared, her shoulders and hips widened, her cleanly washed hair sparkled with pearly whiteness. She was very beautiful and feminine, but not without good strength. The priests eagerly swore the oath to the people. But it was clear that the ministers of the black cult were not happy: the queen was very righteous, she banned human sacrifices, and reduced the church tax. Even now people are stuck on stakes, especially often innocent babies, especially boys, are sacrificed. A man should be ahead even in hell.
  On the occasion of the oath of blacks, the priest proposed:
  - Let's kill a dozen boys and six girls!
  Lenastala said rudely:
  - There is no one better than you! To the sadist's fire!
  The priest was picked up and carried to the previously tied firewood and branches. Gertrude, meanwhile, wiped her blade and stood next to the bare-footed Shella, asking in surprise:
  - It"s strange, why this uprising was started.
  Her partner answered with a grin:
  - To return the rightful throne to the queen. Lena has become the rightful heir, and a usurper sits on the throne.
  Gertrude still had doubts:
  - It doesn"t often happen that the legitimate heirs to the throne turn to the mob for help.
  Fire Shella said quite logically:
  - Friendship with the mob does not humiliate if it leads to the heights of power! Well, in this case, this may be the queen"s last chance.
  . CHAPTER No. 19.
  Gertrude scratched her bare, girlish heel with the tip of her sword. Fire Shella, on the contrary, had put on her shoes and was now wearing sandals decorated with pearls. She suddenly caught the playful boy's hand. The boy seemed to want to pull out a purse from the warrior"s belt. The strong Shella lifted the boy onto her outstretched, muscular arm. However, the child looked about ten years old, no more, and he burst into tears:
  - Oh, no need for aunties! I'm more like this...
  Gertrude interrupted harshly:
  - I know it myself - I won"t! Enough is enough, however, the thief still needs to be punished, otherwise he will get used to irresponsibility! What do you advise, dear Shella?
  The warrior made a face:
  - I think a spanking will be enough! Do not cripple a child by cutting off a hand.
  Gertrude agreed:
  - So let"s hand him over to the guards and let him be flogged!
  The little tomboy suddenly began to tearfully ask:
  - No, it"s better to take me as your squire.
  Rich Shella snorted contemptuously:
  - A thief as a squire... What a fool I am! You're too young to carry my arsenal, you'll just fall over. So... - The girl shouted. - She has guards, the thief needs to be punished...
  Gertrude suddenly giggled:
  - So there are no guards, they ran away... We"ll have to take the boy to the queen so that she can judge!
  Fire Shella shook her head negatively:
  - There is no need to distract the queen with such a trifle as an attempt at a banal theft. In addition, Lenastala is too kind, she will probably order him to be released. So it will be better if we punish him on the spot. I'm thinking of just whipping him on the heels with a twig...
  Gertrude disagreed:
  - No! In this case, it will be difficult for him to walk, and even if we break him to the point of bleeding, he will catch an infection. It"s better to simply spank naughty children as usual!
  Red-haired Shella scratched the back of her head and nodded:
  - Let it be so!
  During the spanking, the boy began to yell, and Gertrude covered his mouth so that he could not be heard. But a crowd of curious people still gathered. They suggested how to flog a thief. Then they gave him a kick in the beaten ass, letting him go on all four sides. After which the girls went to the nearest tavern. But they immediately ran into a problem: it turned out to be overcrowded, due to the fact that many of the rebels had already acquired money and were in a hurry to get it out.
  Gertrude remarked:
  - Wide throats are characteristic of a narrow outlook!
  Witty Shella added:
  - For those who put filling their belly first, clearing their conscience comes last!
  The girls turned and decided to just walk down the street. Then three goblins with clubs and one big-nosed troll with a hooked sword jumped out of the alley. The agile Shella deftly dodged a swing of the club and stabbed the hairy, disgustingly stinking creature in the gut with her blade. She didn"t even slow down, knocking the warrior off her feet. Gerda, with a deft swing, cut off both the club and the head:
  - Gotcha, who bit!
  Fiery Shella pulled out her sword with difficulty and roared:
  - To be precise! If you lose your head, you will gain nothing but a headache!
  After which the warrior slashed at the creature"s body, almost cutting it in half. And Gertrude wanted to kill the third goblin, but then the troll crossed the blade with her. He doesn't seem to be too big, about the size of an average person, maybe denser, but he's fast as... damn.
  Gertrude even uttered a phrase from a sentimental novel:
  - Nimble and fast, you will become a minister!
  The troll replied caustically:
  - With honor and sword, you will become a tramp! And you, barefoot girl, jump around like a bunny and end up in a trap.
  Gertrude blurted out again:
  - If you fail to get rid of the hare"s heart, you will howl like a wolf, from a dog"s life!
  The goblin tried to take advantage of the fact that the warrior was having difficulty repelling the troll"s attacks and tried to approach from the side. But the fiery Shella was on her guard. Fast as a female cheetah, she literally tore to pieces the nasty, smelly creature. After which the warrior winked at Gertrude:
  - Now everything is fair!
  The troll chuckled and said:
  - Why is nobility so rare among people, because they do not have meanness - a lifeline in the whirlpool of evolution!
  Gertrude deftly retorted:
  - Although meanness is a lifeline in the struggle for survival, it is gnawed by the worms of mistrust generated by it!
  The troll responded by attacking even angrier:
  - Eloquence usually blossoms when the possibility of physical defense fades!
  Gertrude, in response, tried to catch the enemy herself in the oncoming movement, but the creature of darkness attacked in a very different way. In addition, one even got the impression that it was deliberately playing with the girl, even mockingly scratching the warrior on the nose a couple of times. The girl became furious, and immediately received a very harsh injection in the chest, as a result of which blood began to flow. Gertrude tried to jump over the troll, but he slightly cut her tanned skin on her stomach. And when he tried to kick him in the groin, he hit his bare toes with a sword, painfully.
  - If you want to live, make love to me! - The freak purred. - You still have no chance!
  Gertrude snapped:
  - No chance! Now we"ll see this!
  The gorgeous barefoot blonde warrior sang loudly:
  The executioner said: there will be no happy days,
  You will be persecuted by everyone and a stranger!
  But the army of freedom-loving fighters,
  Deal with the countless horde!
  
  Phantom face of death: eternal wandering companion,
  But we also don"t need sleep and rest!
  He who is lazy is an exile everywhere,
  How difficult it is to have a dream!
  
  And what is a dream - ether-love,
  The path to it is sometimes false!
  Paul is hard, then it"s disgusting, don"t slander,
  Sometimes a careless miscalculation is cruel!
  
  Then the years will fade into a young moment,
  And the battle will sound like a feast!
  Here the wind spins circular whirlwinds,
  How the rain fell passionately, furiously!
  
  Believe me, the arable fields will be in full bloom,
  Golden bread will grow and be reaped!
  Well, and from the icons of the saints the flickering faces,
  They will reward you with grace for this work!
  
  But like a whirlwind - Gray from the desert,
  A terrible war has come to Earth!
  The kids are running with bare feet,
  Although snow has already fallen, winter reigns!
  
  Enemies turned houses into ruins,
  And someone, grief, lost their children!
  Hang weights around people's necks,
  The dance of heartless executioners burns!
  
  It"s impossible to express grief to the people, it"s so hard,
  No shelter, no food, no warm beds!
  Whistling like a cobra, an angry blizzard in the field,
  Where is the truth, nobility - to hell with the lies!
  
  A bright day will come - a glorious hour of victory,
  The Eagle of the Fatherland will fly higher than the rocks!
  Let the exploits of the soldiers be sung,
  We have a sharp sword and a strong shield!
  On the last syllable of the warrior, the ugly troll collapsed, and the severed head flew off a good twenty meters. A blinding sheaf of flame suddenly appeared from it, and only a handful of ashes remained in place of the ugly head.
  Alas, Gertrude's pleasant dream turned out to be short. Getting up and exercising again. However, the girls did not even think of having a complex about this. They even worked with special enthusiasm. Madeleine, meanwhile, decided to somewhat diversify the physical activity and the girls... were harnessed to special carts on which tanks stood. The SS company commander said joyfully:
  - Here, girls, we will save scarce fuel and train you. A new type of load, with practical meaning!
  When girls in swimsuits pull tanks, and even sweat under the scorching sun, it"s a cool sight. But the girls have to rest their bare feet on the sand and sharp stones. Moan and don't give up....
  Gertrude, catching her breath with difficulty, remarked philosophically:
  - This, of course, is charming, but... This is how we now resemble the slaves of Ancient Egypt. We are also dragging a very heavy load, but at least they don"t hit us with a whip!
  Barefoot Shella agreed:
  - Of course, they don"t beat you, but that doesn"t make it any easier! Although no - it's just fitness combined with weightlifting!
  Gertrude tried to shift the conversation to another topic:
  - Do you think that if Alexander the Great had not died at such a young age, he would have captured Rome and then the whole world?
  Barefoot Shella answered after a pause, shaking off her sweat:
  - It"s hard to say... After all, he was planning a campaign against the rebellious Arabs... But, of course, he had a chance! Although we should be glad that he didn"t succeed!
  - Why?! - Gertrude was surprised, adjusting the strap that was rubbing her shoulder.
  The fiery Shella grinned and answered:
  - Because in this case it would be too difficult for Hitler to surpass him. And so another two thousand years will pass and the question of who was the best and greatest commander of all times and peoples will have an unequivocal answer - the Fuhrer of Germany!
  Gertrude pressed the strap harder:
  - Yes, Adolf Hitler has already surpassed Napoleon... This will become especially obvious: when we take Egypt, that Napoleon failed! And then all the way to India... But the main thing, of course, is the landing in Britain...
  Bare-legged Shella firmly confirmed:
  - What Napoleon failed to do: enter London, the Wehrmacht under the leadership of Adolf Hitler will do! Just wondering, will we launch another revenge invasion of Russia, before or after?
  Gertrude said doubtfully:
  - I think it"s better after... Napoleon, by the way, ruined the entire army in Russia. But we are not French. Frogmen are not very capable warriors!
  The powerful blonde, who was pulling the strap with them, joined the conversation. Her voice seemed very low, like a man"s, although her figure was feminine and attractive:
  - Yes, the French are somewhat cowardly, but their technique is by no means bad. I saw how the Ziz-35 penetrated the armor of German T-4s with impunity. I even felt ashamed of our equipment... So did the "Matildas" of the British. With a grenade you can break the tracks, but penetrate the armor... 88-mm guns took it, but we have very few of them. All that remains is to hit the tracks and immobilize them... In general, the British are also strong in aviation...
  Gertrude shivered here, and despite the heat, she felt a chill:
  - So they can find us in the desert and throw bombs at our tanks!
  The fair-haired woman-hero consoled:
  - Only dive bombers with experienced aces can really get into a tank. So the likelihood that we will stumble upon them is low. Besides, I believe in our luck.
  . CHAPTER No. 20.
  There was a painful pause. Each cart with a tank was harnessed to a dozen wolf girls. They moved in two small columns, such tanned, muscular girls... How beautiful it was... And the dunes seemed pink in the color of the sun. Wonderful landscape....
  Not particularly far from the girls, SS Colonel Dess with a dozen Arab drivers and two big thugs was moving through the desert. The boy guide's feet were singed and he was mercifully placed on a donkey. Colonel Dess winced with disgust; due to the lack of water, the nomadic drivers were unwashed and smelled bad. And the day turned out to be hot, even by the standards of the African coast, as the wind brought the breath of hell from the Sahara. So I had to sweat. But the road ahead, it seemed, was a long one. Dass felt like a complete idiot. He could lose several days because of a boy who tells a big lie. And he will also receive a disciplinary sanction because he was absent... True, German troops are not planning to attack in the coming days, and even here on the border with Libya and Tunisia, there is a rather deep rear. Well, you can always come up with a reason for absence... But it"s still a gamble, and... No, greed is stronger than reason.
  Dess rides a camel in the shade, drinking low-alcohol date araka. Although this drink may be stronger than schnapps, in such heat it is suicide. The landscape around is uninteresting and several months of service have already become boring. Dess tries to imagine how much treasure the sheikh might have... Tunisia is located next to Algeria, and pirates often hid treasure there. Well, the sheikhs themselves were often pirates, or more precisely privateers in the service of the Turkish Sultan. In addition, there are gold mines in Tunisia, and emeralds were mined. True, then with the arrival of the French, emerald mining died out... Why? Due to the English monopoly, the reluctance to reduce the price of Indian emeralds, which forced development in the French colonies to be frozen. But gold was mostly mined in easy places, and they were too lazy to dig deep mines... Dess thought that after all, the French were probably the laziest and most frivolous nation in Europe. Although it cannot be said that these are bad warriors... Napoleon Bonaparte, for example, conquered Europe, and this cannot be achieved with useless soldiers.
  But really, what was Napoleon's genius? Simple tactics, a quick transition, a strike with all forces, bypassing from the flanks and attempts to go to the rear... If Frederick the Great developed the latest and most effective linear tactics, then Napoleon simply imitated Alexander the Great... Yes, such tactics brought success, but who knows? - the rapidly moving troops of Macedon or Napoleon would be ambushed, or would be crushed and killed on the march. In the end, near Waterloo, Blucher and Wellington caught Bonaparte in his risky maneuver. It's like a short punch to meet a wide-swinging boxer. And Napoleon is knocked out... Russian troops, by the way, did not defeat Bonaparte in battle, but took him with the help of General Frost, epidemics and partisans.
  What does he think of Hitler? At first, of course, there were thoughts that the Fuhrer was just a corporal and an upstart, the son of a former shoemaker... He preferred old man Hindenburg in the presidential elections, although he understood that an eighty-year-old old man simply physically could not cope with the duties of a dictator! But he didn"t like the beggar Hitler, who came from the bottom! But then, when Adolf was appointed Reich Chancellor, he gave his voice to the National Socialists, so there was no other solid right-wing force left. Yes, stormtroopers actually impressed him with an entire army. But there was doubt that Hitler would retain power, especially during the crisis, the terrible depression, that Germany would not completely collapse.
  But Hitler, from the very beginning, began to strictly restore order, banning the communists, and then other parties. He dispersed the trade unions, replacing them with a labor front. He became a real dictator, with a one-party system. And he boosted the economy and rearmed the army. But still, Dass did not agree with everything the Fuhrer did. For example, why spend such large resources on the program: "Work through joy!" and take workers on vacation to Norway, France, or even the Canary Islands. Wouldn't it be better to use these funds to build several extra tank factories or aircraft production enterprises? Or take the Volkswagen project, the people's car - how many tanks could be built... In general, Hitler tried to sit on two chairs, raise the standard of living, and modernize the army. However, if you chase two hares, you won"t catch either.
  Dess was a relative of the chief economist of the Third Reich, Stach, and was well aware of the general characteristics of the German economy. Germany entered the war with Poland with only three weeks of ammunition (!) of intense combat. If the Allies had struck then, the Third Reich would have been left with little firebrands. Hitler began his offensive against France with inferior numbers in tanks, guns, personnel and aircraft! But he destroyed the paddling pools without even flinching. Then the attack on England... This is where Hitler miscalculated, it was necessary to finish off Britain at Dyuker, and then back in July, using the ships of the German merchant fleet (and it was not small), to land troops on the islands. Then he would become the master of the situation. But the Fuhrer did not dare, perhaps fearing that the transport with troops would be sunk by the English battleships... But the point is that Britain at that moment was in such panic and confusion, and the monitoring of the sea was so disorganized that there was a very big chance that times for a quick surprise landing. Well, on land there was nothing special to oppose England. At least in qualitative terms... But Hitler lost time, and in September Churchill uttered a historic phrase: Hitler's position is brilliant and... hopeless. After this, Dess himself went to British intelligence. Although the Fuhrer lost the battle for England, the ratio of losses was approximately one to one, and if we consider that approximately twenty-five percent were due to planes shot down by anti-aircraft artillery, then the German aces were even better than the British. And the planes are no worse, maybe even the ME-109(F) and better than the lion pack. In any case, in Africa the balance of forces and losses in the air is even more favorable than in Britain. The year 1940, which began so brilliantly, brought many disappointments in the end. They lost many strong aces and planes, and even Mussolini"s allies were shamefully beaten in Greece. But he had such a great advantage in strength. And then at the beginning of the year it was a total bummer, Italy lost Ethiopia, Somalia, most of Libya, and in all the battles the British were significantly (several times!) outnumbered. Hundreds of thousands of pasta makers were captured. Well, how can one not believe in the imminent collapse of the Third Reich, especially against the backdrop of increasing assistance to the enemies of Germany from the United States. But then, again, the scales swung towards the Third Reich. Rommel defeated the British and captured Collencourt, then in two weeks Yugoslavia, Greece and after them the island of Crete fell. Dess was even happy for the Germans, but there was also fear of exposure. However, now another concern is whether the Germans will attack the USSR. Stach said that Hitler had already made a fundamental decision, but the final dates were not yet clear. Most often they call June 22, the date of the surrender of France...
  It is unlikely that Germany will withstand a war on two fronts, unless of course it ends in 1941 and before winter... And the Germans are not at all ready to fight in winter... But if Stalin capitulates, then... However, even if they don"t have time If the Germans take Moscow, it is unlikely that the Russians will be able to create a grouping sufficiently powerful in technical terms. How many weapons did they produce during the First World War? Compared to Germany, it"s absolutely nothing! So, it is unlikely that the Russians will surprise us with anything other than large masses of infantry.
  What else could it be? Most likely, the war will last several more years and end in a draw. Britain will never be able to gather enough troops to defeat the magnificent and well-trained units of the Wehrmacht, and Germany is unlikely to be able to suppress the inaccessible islands with aviation and navy, and the United States will limit itself to economic assistance. After all, the American man in the street will not understand why the Yankees should die because of some kind of Europe. Well, the Russians are stubborn people, they will be partisans, the war will drag on, but they do not have enough strength to go on a decisive offensive. Britain most likely will not be able to hold North Africa... In short, the most likely outcome is that the Third Reich is a great empire, but not a worldwide one, but there...
  This is exactly what Dess wanted: the defeat of Britain and the seizure of the islands is fraught with exposure (although the secret services may have time to destroy the file cabinet and all the evidence, but depending on your luck!). Of course, I didn"t want to want the Third Reich to lose, that is, his homeland with the regime, which suited the SS man quite well. And a draw result was the best!
  A small caravan crawls along the sand. One of the Arab drivers sang a mournful song. At the same time, remembering Allah often. Dess was wondering why Muslims consider it right and good for themselves to pronounce the name of Allah as often as possible? In Christianity it"s the other way around - don"t take God"s name in vain! The Jews even forgot the true name of their God - after all, Jehovah is a later form of pronunciation... In general, Dess did not like the Bible and the weak Christ, he was even surprised how the warlike Romans, a great empire with a cult of strength, could accept such a fundamentally pacifist teaching? Even if the pacifism of Christianity did not interfere with waging war, the very basis of the teaching... Love your enemy - had to reject the Roman elite, and not only the elite.
  But Christianity took root, and even the collapse of the Roman Empire did not affect it: the barbarians also accepted this teaching, despite all its unnaturalness. Although, of course, they didn"t particularly follow him. For example, pacifism did not interfere with the existence of militant orders. In particular, the Trumpiliers, who, by the way, also used the swastika and considered money their God! So they say one thing and do another! Hitler was much more consistent in this regard! What he says is what he does! Without hypocritical statements, about love for your neighbor!
  However, it is surprising that the church system, built on deception and lies, lasted for so many centuries! And even progress only slightly managed to shake its foundations.
  Somewhere in the distance the noise of engines was heard; judging by the tone, these were airplanes. Dess, however, hoped that since they had put on capes, the British would take them for Arabs and would not open fire. The large bodyguard Hans showed an anti-tank rifle, which, by the way, can be used to shoot down a fighter (although not without difficulty, in terms of hitting!).
  But the planes never appeared, they flew past... After which the Arabs began to sing mournfully again... Dess fired a pistol, so much so that the dark man"s ear was caught. The Arab fell down from fear. And the SS colonel swore:
  - Stop howling jackals! Silently, rave, and be quicker!
  The nomadic drivers picked up their hapless partner and continued on their way. Although their faces became cloudier, no one dared to grumble... The SS Colonel stroked the barrel of a pistol (made by the way on special order!), what an excellent argument... In any case!
  I wonder, if the Russians attack them first, will the Germans be able to withstand such an onslaught from the Asian army? During the First World War, the Russians suffered huge losses, in most cases they acted extremely stupidly, but still pinned down the large forces of the Kaiser's Germany... And then, under Brusilov, they gave the Austrians a light to kill.... So, the war was not entirely bad for them cat... And if you remember the seven-year-old... Even Frederick the Great gave in to the army of bast Russia! No, Russians should not be underestimated in any case, the totalitarian communist regime made them even stronger! Stalin raised the level of discipline of Soviet troops, industrial production and supply. He has strongly clamped down on corruption, which means now is no longer the time of Nicholas II! This means that the USSR is a very dangerous enemy, even, perhaps, deadly, especially if it strikes first!
  . CHAPTER No. 21.
  In modern warfare, the factor of surprise is of great importance, as indeed it was during ancient wars. Well, if we lose, then, unlike the First World War, there will be no revenge! The victorious countries will no longer allow this to be done... Although if friction begins between the USSR and the West, because expansion is no less characteristic of communism than of fascism, then it will be... On the corpses of the given capitalists and eastern commissars, a new German civilization will blossom . Whoever is against us will still be with us! And perhaps there will be a large anti-Bolshevik coalition!
  Hans, who had been silent until now, suddenly asked the colonel:
  - Maybe stop and interrogate the boy again with passion?
  Dess shook his angry head negatively:
  - It makes no sense! He won't say anything new.
  - Then maybe we can have lunch, there"s a blizzard howling in my stomach?
  The SS Colonel was surprised:
  - What do you want to eat in this heat?
  Hans nodded:
  - I always want to eat!
  Dess looked at the sun, it had already passed the zenith, indeed it was already four o"clock and it was time to call a halt. The Arabs ate separately in a circle, the Nazis ate together, not disdaining meat and beer. So they played and Dess even lost himself in his sleep for a short time....
  And I saw something crazy... Some insects, small at first, and then growing and becoming more and more frightening... And their jaws are generally monstrous, such an incredible ugliness! The colonel felt that he was suffocating, jerked convulsively and woke up. No, everything was calm, two iron warriors of the SS men were on alert, and then they were on the road again.
  Gertrude and the barefoot Shella worked hard all day, and then fell asleep like the dead and plunged into their own world.
  A huge hologram appeared with a stadium where modern gladiator fights took place. The stadium was huge with many millions of people. The motley sea was raging. There was a battle ahead between the female gladiator Gertrude and a semi-intelligent creature from the league of dark worlds, the dust nebula.
  Gertrude came out first. She was a lively, flexible girl with a snow-white pearl hairstyle. The warrior did a triple somersault, spinning around the arena. According to custom, she was wearing only a thin bra and panties, specifically so that the weapon could not be hidden. And so she had to fight half naked with only one lightsaber. However, such weapons are also quite effective. The battle conditions are not the most comfortable. Semi-radioactive stones glow under the girl"s graceful bare feet. She, of course, smiles, trying not to show her pain.
  Gertrude is overwhelmed with energy, she jumps again and does a five-fold somersault.
  - That's me!
  And her restless barefoot friend Shella explains to her boyfriend:
  "Before the fight, this girl was carefully scanned; there shouldn"t be a single chip or anything electronic in her. They also check the maiden for the presence of someone else's magic. That is, a gladiator can rely either only on his body or on his sharp mind. However, Gertrude was never a fool and a simpleton.
  - Why did I doubt? - Asked a young man who looked like Apollo.
  - No! But a five-fold somersault, without electronics, is an indicator of good athletic shape. Therefore, everyone is in admiration, could your gymnasts do something like that? - Bare-legged Shella winked slyly.
  - They could have three, but not five! And she jumped very high with a short run-up! - The young hero spread his arms wider.
  - Such is the power! The power of the Third Reich in other worlds as well.
  Meanwhile, bets were being made. While blind until the appearance of the enemy. Gertrude seems to have been well known and loved regardless of race or species.
  The gladiator girl ran up and first performed a six-fold somersault, and then a seven-fold one. Then she bowed to the audience. Her muscles swayed like sea ripples, in general the girl looked impressive: a typical Amazon. However, it is easier to knock down a star with a stone than to find an ugly girl in the Great Space Empire of Germany.
  - There are women in our villages: to whom love and honor, they will stop a galloping horse, enter a burning hut. - Fire Shell sang.
  The vast majority of unaccounted bets were in Gertrude's favor. True, most of the public was waiting for her opponent to appear.
  And it waited. The gigantic gates parted, and a hefty carcass began to crawl out onto the platform. It was a real dinosaur, like a raptor only it had more tentacles
  
  FIRST STALIN THEN NERO TOTALITARIARY
  It so happened that Stalin managed to enslave the entire globe. This alternative development of world history was the result of the displacement of a small amount of chance in one issue.
  When relations between Yugoslavia and the Third Reich became tense in April, and then a real war began and the Wehrmacht aggression began, Stalin made a reasonable decision. Namely, he came to the aid of Yugoslavia, which by that time had already concluded a friendship treaty with Soviet Russia.
  April 6, 1941, after a massive bombardment of major cities, railway junctions and airfields, Germany and Hungary invade Yugoslavia. At the same time, Italian troops, supported by the Germans, are conducting another offensive in Greece. By April 8, the armed forces of Yugoslavia are divided into several parts and in fact cease to exist as a whole. On April 9, German troops, having passed through Yugoslav territory, enter Greece and capture Thessaloniki, forcing the capitulation of the Greek East Macedonian army. On April 10, the Germans capture Zagreb.
  On April 11, the Soviet Union declares war on Germany and its troops cross the border of the Third Reich.
  The tactical surprise achieved by the Soviet troops and the significant superiority in tanks and aircraft were felt from the very first days of the offensive.
  At first, the Germans did not really believe in the reality of the offensive. And then it turned out that the Red Army is fighting very well.
  And the Germans do not know how to defend themselves properly. And they are not at all adapted to a defensive war.
  And the Soviet KV-2 and T-34 tanks are truly the best in the world. The "thirty-four" may have poor visibility, the optics are rather weak, and in the very first models, the turret rotates manually, but in terms of armament and armor they have no opponent.
  But the most important thing is that the Nazis did not have maps, and the Russians captured the bridges without being destroyed, and the main warehouses with ammunition and fuel were located near the border.
  Only on the Oder River itself did the Germans, having transferred significant forces from France and mobilizing all forces, be able to stop the advance of the Soviet army.
  But by this time their situation had become almost hopeless: Romania and Hungary were lost in the first month, Bulgaria went over to the USSR, and the Germans were defeated in Yugoslavia. Lost control over Slovenia and Czechoslovakia.
  But they failed to capture Berlin right away. The Germans held the city for almost three more months, which they took only in August. Germany itself floundered in agony for another month, and the loss of the Ruhr surrendered on 25 September.
  The Soviet Union managed to reach the English Channel, Churchill, however, managed to land in Normandy, but the Red Army entered Paris first.
  And then it turned out that nothing was over yet.
  Then for a long time the British made excuses and argued about who opened fire first.
  But history is written by the victors. Stalin defeated the British on land, and together with Japan began a war against the British Lion and the United States.
  At first, England, and even more so America, seemed impregnable across the seas and oceans, covered by their huge navy. But Japan defeated the American armada piece by piece. The first strong blow: Peru Harbor, then more crushing punches followed.
  The Japanese were winning so quickly that Stalin barely had time to send troops into India and Bangladesh, where the Red Army was greeted with great jubilation.
  The defeat of America and the submarine war started by the USSR undermined the power of Britain. Drawing on the resources of all of Europe, and then Africa, with most of Asia, Stalin launched a major air offensive against Britain.
  Thousands, tens of thousands of Soviet bombers leveled English cities to dust. This continued until the fleet was knocked out.
  On November 7, 1942, the landing in the metropolis began. Britain only lasted a couple of weeks.
  In 1943, an invasion took place through Alaska, and the Japanese captured the Isthmus of Panama.
  The war with the United States became protracted and bitter. Every step was given with great difficulty.
  In 1946, New York and Washington fell. The Americans, however, finally managed to slam the door loudly - using nuclear weapons. But they only burned a couple of Soviet divisions and several hundred thousand of their own citizens.
  The end of the Second World War fell on September 5, 1946. Four years later, Stalin was forced to defeat Japan, which was threatening to acquire nuclear weapons.
  The war lasted another five months, and the USSR established its final dominance in the world.
  Joseph Vissarionovich managed to include all the countries of the world into the USSR. The Greatest Leader of All Times and Peoples lived until 1971. In the real story, Stalin was poisoned. Here he handed over the throne to his grandson Alexander Stalin. Of course, there was a lot of bloodshed, and the moloch of repression worked without interruption. Under Alexander Vasilyevich, some liberalization occurred. But not for long.
  The Soviet Union successfully explored space. Mankind is united and strives for other worlds. The astronaut has already set foot on Mars, Venus, Mercury, and landed on the satellite of Jupiter. Real cities are being built on the moon.
  During the cosmonaut's return from Pluto, an assassination attempt took place on Alexander Stalin. When he came to power he was only thirty years old. By the time of the assassination attempt, Solomon had only seventy and forty years of successful reign.
  Hunger is over on Earth, terrorism is almost over, there are no wars, and even prisons are half empty and look more like scout camps than criminal zones. Drug addiction has almost disappeared, alcohol is not very popular, although it is not prohibited, as is tobacco, which has lost popularity. Complete literacy, free education and medicine.
  And even in the issue of life extension, progress has already been made.
  Well, it doesn"t smell like real democracy. The elections, frankly speaking, are fictitious, at best a competition between two or three pre-agreed, proven candidates.
  For a long time, both Stalin and Alexander himself were elected without an alternative. But recently pocket oppositionists have also appeared. But still, the leader"s grandson confidently took over ninety-nine percent.
  So the assassination attempt that happened in 2011 is nonsense. And it was crowned with success.
  Alexander did not leave behind any sons, and the head of the all-powerful planetary security, Nero ibn Totalitarian, seized power. The name Nero is real, but Totalitarian is a pseudonym.
  The word totalitarianism itself was not a dirty word. The USSR, united throughout the entire planet, was considered an example of a positive state controlling everything and everyone. The ideology is communist, although not everything remains from Marx, but it is developing according to plan. The money, however, has not yet been abolished, so the people have not yet matured.
  Religion was formally atheism with the cult of leaders, but... With an admixture of the mythical. For example, they already believed in the existence of the soul and some supernatural forces. Although this was already approaching a mixture of paganism.
  And Stalin is a great idol.
  Nero, in general, did not destroy the cult of his predecessors, but shed streams of blood, strengthening his power.
  Mass repressions at the top were accompanied by purges at the bottom. In addition, planet Earth was already facing resettlement. The birth rate is high, and the death rate is much lower than in reality.
  And Nero introduced criminal liability from the age of five, and the vicious practice of imprisoning children, either based on one denunciation, or in general - as planned. And adults too, of course. Hundreds of millions of people across planet Earth ended up in camps, and tens of millions were shot. Moreover, the sadist Totalitarian justified this by the need to use the planet"s resources sparingly. Flights to the stars still remained a fantasy, and the exploration of the Solar System was an extremely expensive undertaking.
  But the prisoners were content with little, they needed far fewer resources, and the GULAG, on a planetary scale, produced a lot of everything.
  And, of course, the main thing is the path to conquering other worlds. But for now the machine of repression is working like Moloch.
  MAINSTEIN'S HELL KICK
  The command of the famous breakthrough of December 1944 in Anderra was entrusted to Mainstein. Hitler decided to return the disgrace of his most talented field marshal, who had extensive experience in conducting offensive operations.
  And Model was given command of the Vistula Army Group in the center of the German defense on the eastern front. It seemed that this would not be decisive, but...
  Here is the opinion of American journalist Ralph Irgensoll. How he describes the breakthrough;
  The Germans seemed to have it all - surprise, speed, firepower and high morale. Looking at the map on the morning of December 17, it seemed impossible to stop them - they broke through our defensive line on a front of fifty miles and poured into this breakthrough like water into a blown dam. And from them, along all the roads leading to the west, the Americans ran headlong!
  That is, it is clear that failure was not at all predetermined, and the Nazis had every chance of success.
  Mainstein managed, using the tactics of concentrated attacks, to capture Bastogne on the move. Success was facilitated by deception, tried more than once by Mainstein on the Eastern Front. The Germans went on the attack under American flags, and the Yankees mistook the Nazis for their own retreating troops. The Germans used a small number of captured Western-style vehicles, and trivially painted over the swastikas by drawing white stars.
  The capture of Bastogne, which was covered by the 101st Airborne Division, led to the fact that the Nazis were able to reach the Meuse River, even ahead of schedule, and occupy bridges that had not been blown up. And then, undestroyed warehouses in Liege and Namur were captured. There the Nazis found huge reserves of fuel and ammunition.
  The Royal Tigers distinguished themselves in the battles, and bad weather contributed to the fact that Allied aircraft left the game. On December 23, Antwerp was captured and large Allied forces were surrounded. And on December 25, by Christmas, the Germans captured the capital of Belgium, Brussels. For the first time since 1941, the Nazis could boast of taking the capital.
  The offensive, unprecedented in its scale, its frantic pace and the abundance of captured trophies, as well as many ten thousand prisoners of war, shook the Allies to their core. It seemed like a miracle was happening. The Germans felt inspired, and more and more Americans and British surrendered.
  Under these conditions, Wilson Churchill proposed an unexpected move: a truce for a period of one hundred days. Roosevelt was already seriously ill, and said that let the generals decide this issue. There was no unity among the commanders.
  But the threat of complete disaster and huge losses pushed the American generals to support the truce on January 1, 1945. Now the word remained with Hitler.
  The Fuhrer came to life after reporting major successes in the West. His vigor returned and he literally became younger. And at first he was hostile to the proposal.
  - How can you stop such a brilliant offensive when we are closer than ever to complete victory!
  However, the general quite rationally explained to the Fuhrer that the Americans have a population almost equal to the USSR, and an army of thirteen million, and Britain, together with the colonial troops and dominions, is even larger. So, even taking into account the morale of the enemy, the allies will quickly set off and launch a counter-offensive. And the Russians, according to the latest data, are preparing a powerful blow in the center and East Prussia. Then the Fuhrer proposed a truce for a period of a year, and with a complete exchange of prisoners of war.
  Considering how many prisoners the Krauts captured, it is quite understandable that Churchill and the American oligarchs did not argue. Moreover, German prisoners of war will join the Wehrmacht and will not allow Stalin to capture Europe within a year.
  Where should the allies rush? America will soon test an atomic bomb, and you can defeat Japan - with a free hand. And at the same time, further bleed both the Third Reich and the USSR. And then take them warm...
  So Churchill made the decision himself, and Roosevelt, being sick and soft-bodied, did not object.
  And the Nazis immediately decided to transfer the 6th SS Panzer Army and sixteen of the most full-blooded divisions to the eastern front. It was impossible to completely hide the concentration of Soviet troops on the bridgeheads on the Vistula, and Model managed to strengthen the defense. In addition, this lion of defense withdrew reserves from the artillery barrage of Soviet troops, and most strongly strengthened the second and third lines of defense.
  He also managed to convince Hitler to transfer part of his forces to both Hungary and Slovakia. The Fuhrer decided that if no offensive was expected in Italy, then it was possible to withdraw some of the troops from there.
  Stalin suddenly found himself alone with the Wehrmacht, which still controlled a significant part of Europe and... hesitated. The situation changed dramatically; Joseph wanted to deal with it first.
  The offensive in the center was planned for January 20. In real history, it began 8 days earlier, and in not very favorable weather conditions.
  However, Churchill now did not ask Stalin to attack, and the usually cautious Soviet head of the GKO felt some confusion. Of course, the most logical decision was to launch an offensive as quickly as possible in order to prevent the Germans from strengthening their defenses with units transferred from the West. But one of Stalin's shortcomings was indecisiveness in the face of sudden changes in the situation and unclear situations.
  The leader, for example, did not dare to strike Hitler first in 1941. Stalin did not dare to take Berlin back in February 1945, although due to a lack of fuel and ammunition it was unlikely that the German counterattack from Pomerania would have been effective. The Supreme Commander-in-Chief also did not dare to undertake a direct military invasion of Yugoslavia, against the hated Tito, to annex territories in Iran, or to impose a communist regime in Finland.
  Stalin was always more restrained in foreign policy than in domestic policy. He has no more insolence in front of foreigners, a lot of fear, and even some reverence. So, contrary to logic, the leader really hesitated and decided to postpone the offensive in the center for now.
  The number of German troops of Army Group Vistula increased rapidly. Over the course of a month, the number in the infantry doubled from 800 thousand to 1650, in tanks and self-propelled guns from 1136 to 3870 vehicles, in artillery from 4103 to 8000 thousand, and in aviation from 270 to 2100 aircraft.
  Thus, the Germans were able to make the superiority of Soviet troops not as catastrophic as before. In addition, Model built a more viable defense.
  After the bombing ceased, Germany increased the production of equipment. Especially ME-262 jet fighters. The latest car became more and more technically reliable, and its weight decreased. The HE-162, the best fighter in the world in terms of its flight characteristics, also showed great promise.
  And the Arado jet bomber increased in number, and new modifications appeared. Gradually, German aviation began to acquire qualitative superiority over Soviet aviation. While Soviet aircraft designers are still very far from the appearance of a full-fledged jet aircraft. Let us remember that the MIG-15 began to fly only in 1948, and went into production in 1949. And this was in peacetime and with the help of German designers and developments.
  Given the rapid growth in the production of jet monsters, the superiority of the USSR in the air was called into question.
  In tank building it was a little better, but the Nazis were able to put into mass production the E-25 self-propelled gun, which had quite decent armor with an 88-mm cannon and a low silhouette and weight. The possibility of the appearance of E-series vehicles could convey superiority in quality to the Germans in tank building.
  However, the "Panther" still retained superiority in head-on combat over the T-35-85, primarily due to its more armor-piercing gun, and the "Panzer"-4 had frontal armor and armament that, despite its low silhouette, was quite satisfactory. The Panther's gun coped with all Soviet tanks, and 80 mm of armor at an angle of 45 degrees provided satisfactory protection. With high-quality armor, this gave the Germans superiority in butting over the T-34-85.
  And given that the fighting in the West stopped, the capitalists began to supply alloying elements, which means the quality of the armor began to improve.
  And the already developed Lev tanks and the more advanced and compact Panther-2 are on the way. The Krauts are trying to launch them into series. It turned out that the Wehrmacht could have time to correct some of its weaknesses and achieve an advantage.
  Stalin, after a series of meetings, ordered an attack on February 5. There was no longer any point in delaying.
  However, the Germans had already built a dense defense and had enough strength to withstand the onslaught with skillful defense. Fierce fighting continued for more than a month. Soviet troops were able to advance from 15 to 30 kilometers without breaking through the front line. The stone wall did not give way.
  In mid-March, the Germans already went on the offensive in the direction of Budapest. They managed to achieve some tactical successes, and even create several boilers. The use of night vision devices and attacks in the dark turned out to be effective.
  Soviet troops were forced to break out of the encirclement with battle and retreat beyond the Danube.
  However, despite the tactical success, the Fritz were not allowed to develop their attack on Budapest by new strategic Soviet reserves. True, the Nazis leveled the front and were able to improve their defense capabilities.
  The Allies have not yet had much luck with Japan either. The landing in the Philippines ended in failure. Japanese battleships, led by the giant Yamato, were able to intercept and destroy landing ships and several cruisers.
  So the US and British advance in the Pacific slowed. However, the Land of the Rising Sun no longer had the strength to attack on its own.
  But the war still dragged on, and there was no sign of blitzkrieg.
  And Stalin tried to keep the fascists at bay. Due to the exchange of prisoners of war, the Krauts replenished their air fleet with experienced pilots, and continued to strengthen their jet aviation. And the Panther-2 tank finally entered mass production and turned out to be a completely successful vehicle, surpassing all Soviet brands in combat qualities. At the same time, the predator has an excellent engine of 900 horsepower, and a royal tiger gun capable of penetrating 158 mm armor at a distance of 1500 meters, with 150 mm inclined frontal armor.
  The Lion tank was generally an innovative brand - the turret was shifted back, and the engine and transmission were located together in one unit, and the gearbox was on the engine itself. Thus, the "Lvov" family turned out to have a compact layout and had an excellent ratio: armor, armament, weight.
  The Nazis, although belatedly, managed to design good, successful tanks capable of surpassing Soviet brands.
  On April 15, having gathered 2.5 million soldiers and many tanks, Marshal Zhukov launched an offensive. He was opposed by the same Mobel. Mainstein received diamonds for the Knight's Cross for his success in Ander, and became the second Reichsmarshal after Goering.
  And it was to him that Hitler entrusted command of the southern section of the front. Zhukov's blow was strong, but Model withdrew his troops from the front line of defense and managed to stop the Soviet advance on the second line.
  The Wehrmacht had strengthened by this time. The Germans strengthened themselves with the help of numerous released prisoners of war and armed themselves with the excellent MP-44 assault rifle, whose production was constantly increasing.
  The production of tanks and self-propelled guns increased... But most importantly, the fighting spirit of the German troops grew, they were ready to fight to the end.
  At the cost of huge losses, by April 22, Zhukov managed to break through the defense line in the center, but the emergence of battered Soviet troops into operational space did not make it possible to bypass Warsaw. The enemy's southern armored group launched a strong counterattack and on April 26, significant forces of the Red Army were surrounded.
  An uneasy balance was established in the air, but German jet bombers, due to their speed, could bomb with practical impunity - disrupting supplies. In addition, the Fritz used radio-controlled rocket bombs, which landed very accurately and destroyed crossings.
  Stalin, in a rage, forbade the Soviet troops who were surrounded to withdraw. However, quickly using up ammunition and fuel, the heroic Soviet units could not hold out for too long.
  At the beginning of May, most of the Soviet troops in the pocket were liquidated: partially destroyed and partially captured. The offensive under the command of Zhukov ended in a major military disaster, forcing Soviet troops to retreat beyond the Vistula.
  However, Stalin showed stubbornness and ordered to preserve the bridgeheads at any cost.
  The Third Reich in the West controlled the Netherlands, as well as the French - Elsarz and Lorraine along with Luxembourg. Thus, the Fritz still have enough resources to increase the production of weapons in the absence of bombings. Especially easy and cheap HE-162.
  So the advantage in the air gradually passed to the fascists. The most successful German ace, Huffman, received the rank of major on May 8 and together with him HE-162.
  As it soon became clear, the new machine was ideally suited to Huffman"s style: attacking the enemy at close range. She has very good maneuverability and speed.
  And the most productive ace of World War II continued to rack up scores. Well, Mainstein launched an offensive in Hungary. The Germans again used the tactics of night strikes and maneuvers in the dark, as well as jet bombers.
  But they advanced relatively slowly and suffered heavy losses. The Soviet army was no longer what it used to be. The troops gained combat experience and resisted, desperately showing steadfastness and mass heroism in defense. And the command of the Red Army acted quite quickly and brought reserves into the battle almost on time.
  At the cost of heavy losses, the Germans advanced a hundred kilometers, and not reaching Budapest a little, they stopped. Moreover, the Soviet command tried to counterattack. But not very successfully so far.
  The German self-propelled gun e-25 has proven itself excellent in defense. The low silhouette and strong frontal armor made it possible to demonstrate superiority on the battlefield, including the SU-100.
  The hot summer of 1945 arrived. Both sides were severely drained of blood in previous battles. Hitler was forced to suspend the offensive in Hungary. Stalin, in turn, tried to hold the bridgeheads. A big battle began to boil in the air.
  On July 2, 1945, Huffman shot down his 400th aircraft, for which he was awarded the Golden Oak Leaves to the Knight's Cross. Thus becoming the second pilot to receive such an order. First
  It turned out to be the legendary Rudel.
  Among the Soviet aces, Kozhedub confidently took first place, receiving on August 19 the third star of the Hero of the USSR for the 75th downed enemy aircraft. And this despite the fact that qualitative superiority increasingly passed to the Luftwaffe.
  Gradually, the Germans curtailed the production of propeller-driven vehicles, replacing them with jet engines. The autumn of 1945 saw the appearance of the newest model ME-262 with swept wings and a speed of up to 1,100 kilometers per hour.
  The summer passed in attacks and skirmishes. In August, the Soviets tried to break through German positions in East Prussia. The fighting lasted about a month, but it was not possible to overcome the powerful German defense.
  The Germans, in turn, did not force the offensive. They increased the number of new Panther-2 and Lev tanks and tried to seize total air superiority.
  The Soviet Union lost supplies under Lend-Lease and this negatively affected military production. The decision to hold the bridgeheads on the Vistula was too costly for the Red Army. And it didn't pay off.
  And the Germans also got discos...
  Stalin, after some hesitation, decided to attack in Hungary. The terrain there is more comfortable. But in general, it must be admitted, it increasingly resembled the First World War. When the lines became motionless, and the attacking side lost much more than the defensive side.
  And the Soviet command came across strong formations of the Fritz. The fighting dragged on until late autumn. Stalin this time demanded an offensive and decisive success.
  But the strength was not enough, or rather the enemy turned out to be no weaker. The Germans finally, thanks to jet aircraft, seized the initiative in the air and used the latest, very effective self-propelled guns and tanks in defense. And it was possible to contrast only the mass heroism of Soviet soldiers.
  The T-44 tank turned out to be too crude and unreliable to be put into mass production, so the T-34-85 remained the main vehicle.
  The IS-3 was produced in small batches. But this car, despite its excellent frontal protection, turned out to be not very effective, especially in terms of driving performance.
  Soviet troops also tried to attack in East Prussia and on the Vistula, but were unable to break through the enemy front anywhere. And the Germans themselves limited themselves to active defense.
  Hitler was unwell, and the actual duties of the Supreme Commander were performed by the head of the SS, Himmler. And this bespectacled executioner was careful. Goering, too, due to drug abuse, completely decomposed. Thus Himmler managed to seize almost unlimited power.
  But the head of the SS waited and counted heavily on new types of weapons. The Fritzes have already managed to launch a nuclear reactor by correcting the error with graphite, and in addition, they have very successfully demonstrated a new generation of aircraft - disc planes. So this freak was counting on a miracle weapon, and preferred to save his strength.
  In addition, the Allies are unlikely to resume hostilities against the Third Reich. After the failure of the landings in the Philippines, once again the Americans returned to cautious tactics, squeezing the Japanese out of the islands. They then moved across the Pacific Ocean, but extremely slowly. No wonder Nimitz"s tactics were nicknamed: from palm to palm.
  Nuclear weapons have passed the test, but so far Japan itself is probably difficult to get. In September 1945, the Americans tried, but ran into an ambush and lost both nuclear bombs. So for now, Hiroshima and Nagasaki are standing.
  And the Japanese, having gained experience, use their battleships more successfully, forcing America and Britain to exercise maximum caution. Thus, Truman, who replaced Roosevelt, has not yet received trump cards to put pressure on the USSR and the Third Reich.
  In mid-November 1945, the Red Army suspended its offensive, and the fighting moved into the air phase and small-scale shelling.
  It became obvious to Stalin that the fighting had reached a positional deadlock. And the best way out of this is the conclusion of peace. But... Himmler and Hitler wanted at least some territorial gains from the USSR and still believed in the miracle weapon.
  So in January 1946, Stalin decided to once again try to break the back of fascism.
  In January 1946, a major offensive by the Red Army began. The Germans were well armed, but their human resources were broken. But the USSR was greatly exhausted and destroyed by the war.
  The density of artillery barrage in the main area of the breakthrough was increased to five hundred guns per kilometer. True, the Nazis usually build a defense in depth and their main forces are located at a distance from the front line.
  In addition, the Soviet command launched an offensive in eleven more different places. The tactics of the famous Brusilov breakthrough were used, when they attacked on a wide front and at the same time concentrated in the area of the main breakthrough.
  Hitler was seriously ill and Himmler still adhered to defensive tactics. But the Germans have already managed to launch some strong new products into mass production. And in particular, the more advanced E-50, a fully-fledged new generation tank, and several modifications of the fundamentally new Lion tank.
  If we take into account that the T-34-85 remained the main Soviet tank, then the Soviet troops had to face the qualitative superiority of the enemy. Plus also the Wehrmacht jet aircraft. The TA-400, a six-engine, most powerful bomber in the world with a flight range of over 8,000 kilometers, has already appeared. And the ME-262 in modification "X" is capable of reaching a speed almost twice that of Soviet yaks.
  Very encouraging tests were also carried out on disc planes. Moreover, the new machines not only reached speeds four or five times higher than sound speed, but also, importantly, thanks to the laminar flow, they turned out to be practically invulnerable to small arms.
  While the disc plane was moving, air currents could carry bullets and shells, and the disc plane could pass through the thickest anti-aircraft fire without receiving damage.
  True, this same laminar flow did not allow the German vehicle to fire back. At most, it was possible to turn off the flow for a short time and drop bombs.
  But in any case, the discus is a fundamentally new weapon that has a strong influence on the psyche of the advancing soldier.
  Stalin called the operation very pathetically: "Vladimir Lenin." There have already been operations "Rumyantsev", "Kutuzov", "Suvorov", but there really is no one and nothing better than Vladimir Ilyich! So, good luck to the Red Army, and it"s time to smash the Krauts.
  The Nazis prepared colossally for the defense, and when the offensive began on January 15, they met it fully armed.
  The Nazis managed to repel the Soviet offensive in all eleven auxiliary directions, and only in the area of \u200b\u200bthe main breakthrough, Soviet troops broke into the Nazi defense line.
  Stalin nevertheless decided to deliver the main blow in Hungary. In East Prussia, the Germans have too strong a defense. In Croatia, the terrain is not very good for an offensive - mountains, crossings. In Poland you need to cross the Vistula, but there are plenty of mountain obstacles.
  There was also Slovakia left. The second most powerful blow was delivered there, and calculations were also made for a breakthrough. But the Fritz gathered too many tanks and managed to rectify the situation with a counterattack.
  But in Hungary, Soviet troops made a breakthrough! Stalin was very pleased. His dream of cutting the Third Reich in half seemed close to being realised.
  Soviet troops traveled more than a hundred kilometers in the first ten days, and this inspired optimism.
  The cunning Mainstein, however, was in no hurry to plug the gap made by the Red Army, but rather waited and accumulated forces on the flanks. He remembered the offensive of the Soviet troops near Kharkov and on Kharkov, when the Russians also initially won and advanced, and then they were masterfully cut off by cutting.
  And then the Nazis planned a similar trap. Experienced marshals Zhukov and Vasilevsky pointed out to Stalin the possibility of such flank sabotage, but the tired Supreme Commander-in-Chief gave a decisive refusal to regroup the troops. Stalin did not want to let the bird of luck out of his hands and demanded to take possession of the city of Vienna as quickly as possible and put an end to Nazism.
  On February 5, when Soviet troops had already advanced over 250 kilometers and were already approaching Vienna, Tartarus"s counterattack, "The Mouth of the Tiger," was launched.
  Powerful German tank wedges squeezed the flanks of the Soviet troops. And literally in three days they cut off Soviet communications.
  Stalin was furious and prohibited the withdrawal of troops, demanding the release of the blockade. The fighting was terrible. For the first time, the Germans massively used their invulnerable diskettes, as well as disk-shaped helicopters developed by Kurt Tank.
  The jet aircraft of the Nazis, including attack aircraft, totally dominated the air. And this made it difficult for the Soviet troops to maneuver and counterattack.
  Attempts to break through the encirclement were unsuccessful. The Soviet grouping was dissected, although individual detachments continued to fight even before the beginning of March.
  But the Nazis, unfortunately, changed the balance of power and were able to first surround and then recapture Budapest. And thus regain control over most of Hungary.
  As a result, a protrusion was formed...
  And on the Japanese front, the Allies finally landed in the Philippines. The Land of the Rising Sun was running out of steam, and even individual tactical successes could not cause a turning point.
  The British and Americans, having gained strength, ousted the Japanese from Burma and began an attack on Indochina. In ground battles, British and American tanks were superior to light Japanese ones, and the Allies advanced, although slowly, but quite evenly. Samurai counterattacks could not cause significant damage
  And they just choked in blood. Thus, Japan gradually weakened.
  And in April 1946, the cruiser Yamato was sunk. What became an important symbolic step...
  But the United States and Britain have not yet freed their hands. And the atomic bomb was not launched. But nuclear arsenals are slowly but surely being replenished!
  So, Uncle Sam may not rush. Moreover, while both the USSR and Germany are far from peace.
  Indeed, after the successes in Hungary, the Parkinson-stricken Hitler perked up noticeably and demanded an attack on the positions of the Soviet troops.
  Mainstein launched a blow in the direction of Romania that was unexpected for the Soviet command. The Fritz managed to reach the Black Sea by the end of May.
  The Soviet command was also at a loss. Stalin suffered a stroke, but trusting no one, he refused to give authority to one of his deputies. Because of this, the control of the Soviet troops was disrupted, and the Nazis were able to capture Romania, and cut off the Soviet troops that fought in the Balkans.
  King Micah and his retinue hastened to swear allegiance to the Third Reich again. And the Nazis, who already received oil from the allies, received control of the Romanian fields.
  The Germans lost some time in the battles for the Balkans; the Fuhrer did not want to leave large Soviet forces in his rear and was eager to punish Tito and the traitors from Bulgaria.
  The summer was spent in battles in the Balkans. And in the fall, Stalin retreated and tried to counterattack. The Germans reached the Soviet border in some places and entered Moldova, but so far the territory of the USSR remained inaccessible to them.
  And the Americans finally used nuclear weapons against Japan. But not in August 1945, but in September 1946. By this time, the Allies had already approached Singapore and liberated most of Indochina. The Land of the Rising Sun had lost many islands, and the Allies were already planning an attack on Okinawa.
  Taking advantage of Japan's weakening military power, two atomic bombs fell on Hiroshima and one on Nagasaki. Five more nuclear bombs destroyed the jet fighters of the Country of Samurai and Ninja. But the effect was amazing. Although Japan did not capitulate after that. But it made an impression on all countries of the world.
  Autumn passed with varying degrees of success, but the front line changed very little.
  The Germans finished off their opponents in the Balkans and continued to strengthen their armored forces. Pyramid tanks became very effective, providing excellent protection and a high level of rational armor slope from all angles.
  The development of a worthy replacement for the T-54 tank was delayed, and the Soviet T-34-85 continued to be a workhorse, although this was obviously outdated. Neither the weapons and armor of the thirty-four could compete with Soviet vehicles.
  And the Nazis still have a monopoly in jet aviation. So Stalin has already agreed to peace, the Nazis have not yet.
  In winter, contrary to tradition, the Wehrmacht suddenly went on the offensive. The Red Army fought heroically. Even barrage detachments were used, and harsh measures were taken against the commanders of the retreating units and the soldiers themselves.
  But the superiority of the Krauts in the air and the better quality of the breakthrough tanks had an effect. In addition, invulnerable disc planes had a heavy and depressing effect on Soviet soldiers. They - flying saucers - seemed like demonic weapons against which there were no means or countermeasures.
  Soviet troops were forced to leave Poland and retreat to the Neman. The Nazis managed to surround Lviv. The city remained under complete siege for more than four months. Bialystok was also captured, and the German hordes entered Lithuania. The situation was aggravated by the entry of Sweden and Finland into the war on the side of the Third Reich.
  In the spring of 1947 there was a temporary lull. Both sides suffered heavy losses. Stalin rescinded his own order prohibiting children under sixteen from participating in battle, and also increased the number of women's units.
  The Germans also recruited teenagers, girls, and foreigners. Now they have control of almost all of Europe again.
  The Americans, meanwhile, finally forced Japan to surrender by May 1947. But to do this they had to capture Okinawa, Singapore and drop another dozen atomic bombs.
  So the allies' hands were completely untied. And now is the time to start negotiating peace.
  But the conditions of the USA and Britain, of course, required both Stalin and Hitler to make political changes in their countries. Both dictators did not want to do this. In addition, the Fuhrer ordered the offensive to begin again at the end of May.
  The Germans now began to use attack tactics on different sectors of the front, and in mixed combinations. This yielded certain results.
  The United States has so far preferred not to interfere with the Germans.
  The Nazis captured Chisinau in June, approached Minsk in July, captured Vilnius in August and besieged Riga. Autumn passed very dynamically. Riga held out for now, but at the beginning of October the fascists captured Minsk and Zhitomir. At the end of November, Soviet troops retreated to the Berezina. And the Nazis reached the Dnieper and the city of Kyiv.
  The technological advantage of the Third Reich was felt, especially in the air. Jet aircraft and disc planes dominated, and no affordable antidote has yet been found for them.
  In the field of tank building, the T-54 had just begun to enter the front, and the T-35-85 remained the most massive tank. The IS-4 tank turned out to be not entirely successful, and it was carefully produced only in small batches.
  German machine guns were superior to Soviet ones. Moreover, the Kalashnikov has not yet been developed, and the AK"s accuracy of fire is not all right.
  The successes of the Nazis led to the fact that the United States began to demand the division of the USSR.
  Even secret negotiations began about the US opening a second front in the Far East.
  But such ideas, while tempting, could encounter opposition from public opinion in the United States. And the USSR was still holding out. But the Americans clearly did not want to stop the war and open a front in the west.
  The year 1948 began with Stalin's attempts to change the course of the war. Production of the new T-54 tank increased, although the heavier German pyramidal tank "E"-50 remained more powerful. Some hopes were also associated with the IS-7. But the car, for all its advantages, in particular its powerful frontal armor, turned out to be technically unreliable. The heavy weight of about seventy tons required an engine of at least a thousand horsepower. And such a mastodon still needed to be debugged and debugged.
  There is a similar problem with the T-54 - a diesel engine of 520 horsepower imposed a weight limit. And at thirty-six tons of weight, you won"t get an advantage over the pyramidal 65-ton German E-50.
  The first serial jet fighter MIG-15 passed successful tests. But it also still needed time for its mass production. But gradually, new types of weapons appeared in the USSR and the Soviet people continued to fight against the technological monsters of the Third Reich.
  The year 1948 found the USSR in an alarming situation. The Germans reached the Riga line, along the Dvina River, then almost to the Dnieper, and along the Berezina River. They captured almost all of right-bank Ukraine except Kyiv.
  All of Europe continued to fight on the side of Germany. Moreover, both Franco, the head of Spain, and Salazar, the dictator of Portugal, entered into an open war against Russia. And the Finns also opened their front, and Sweden sent volunteers.
  But the situation was especially complicated by Turkey's entry into the war. Now another front has opened in Transcaucasia. Plus, the Americans and the British are helping and economically supplying the Wehrmacht - hoping to bleed both Europe and the USSR.
  The calculation, however, is based on the fact that the Soviet troops began to receive new equipment. Of course, the T-54 weighing 36 tons cannot be as powerful in armament and armor as the German E-50 weighing 65 tons, but ... Already the Soviet machine is not so hopelessly losing to the Germans as the T-34-85. The weight increased by only four tons. But the Soviet designers condensed the layout to the limit and the tank became half a meter lower. This allowed us to reduce the number of reserved seats. In addition, the number of crew members was reduced from five to four. And this also made it possible to reduce the size of the room in the tank. Thus, the frontal armor of the turret increased to 200 mm from 90, the hull to 100 mm from 45, the sides and rear to 100 mm from 45. And the gun from 85 mm became 100 mm, with an initial projectile velocity of 893 meters per second. True, the German 105-millimeter with an initial projectile speed of 1300 meters per second retained its superiority.
  But the German pyramidal tank is especially strong because it has no roof, and the armor has rational angles of inclination on all sides. And cemented steel gives a ricochet from all angles. The forehead of the German tank is 250 millimeters, and the sides are 200.
  However, a 100 mm cannon is not enough to penetrate the Germans, whom both the IS-2 and IS-3 did not take. So the T-54 tank turned out to be a little worse in driving performance, but without a decisive advantage on the battlefield. So even in 1948, the most popular tank was still the T-34-85. Although T-54 production has gradually increased from month to month.
  In principle, Soviet designers were faced with an intractable dilemma. The weight of 36 tons is not enough to surpass the German tank of 65 tons. But I didn"t want to worsen driving performance and maneuverability. And the USSR did not have any other reliable engine in mass production other than a diesel engine of 520 horsepower. Other options were not very successful, and it is risky to put them into production. For example, the IS-4 in it, with a weight of 60 tons, has more or less decent armor, but the engine is unreliable and the car was produced only in small batches, not enough to change the course of the war.
  So the T-54 became a compromise between mobility and efficiency.
  Some hopes were associated with the development of the IS-7. The weight limit was increased to 70 tons and the best designers were involved. And they planned to convert the engine from marine diesel to 1050 horsepower. Then this car could compete with the E-50, which has an engine of 1200 horsepower.
  But the tank was never able to go into production - it was the engine that was not reliable, and its development required too much time. Although a gun of 130 millimeters and an initial projectile speed of 900 meters per second could penetrate the E-50 into the thinner rear part of the armor, or even had a chance to ram the frontal armor even close. Although nominally the armor-piercing power seemed to be lacking. And the IS-7"s armor itself, in particular the frontal armor, is very good. But the sides and stern are noticeably worse than the German pyramidal design.
  But the IS-7 is not serial. There are some hopes in the air for the MIG-15. The new fighter has good flight characteristics. But it also had many disadvantages.
  During state tests, the power plant, weapons and aircraft systems worked reliably, however, despite the work done, the efficiency of the ailerons was still insufficient and control was difficult. The brake flaps, on the one hand, increased the maneuverability of the aircraft, but on the other hand, when they were opened, a strong pitching effect occurred, which interfered with aiming at the target. It was also noted that the defendant"s aircraft lacked state identification, radar and equipment for performing a blind landing. But, despite the identified shortcomings, "S-3" was recommended as a standard for mass production.
  German fighters still retained a qualitative superiority over Soviet aircraft.
  But the chances were even. And the armament is one 37-mm cannon and two 23-mm cannons, which is quite adequate. Although the ME-362 is armed and more powerful, it is a twin-engine vehicle. But with HE-262 it is quite comparable.
  Although German planes are better equipped and much easier to fly.
  Yes, the production of jet aircraft in the Third Reich has long been established. The first cars flew back in 1939. But for now, serial production of the MIG-15 is also just getting started.
  In winter, Soviet troops were unable to achieve significant success, and in May the Nazis went on the offensive. The main blow was delivered in the center. All the Fuhrer hoped to capture Moscow. In addition, in the south, Soviet troops could use the Dnieper as a natural water barrier.
  And hold defensive lines in the south.
  Disc planes became a dangerous weapon for the Krauts. They could already drop bombs and unguided rockets, and they themselves were closed by laminar jets.
  There was nothing to object to such an attack. Moreover, the speed of flying saucers is 7-8 times higher than the sound speed, and the flight range is anywhere in the country.
  And this made it possible to deliver missile strikes against Russian factories remote from the front.
  The total number of weapons produced in the USSR is approximately one hundred tanks per day and one hundred and fifty aircraft per day. And at the peak there were one hundred and fifty two hundred.
  But there are restrictions on mass production, and there are often not enough trained crews.
  The Third Reich is also scraping up its last reserves. Almost all workers and peasants were drafted into the army. They were replaced by foreign guest workers and supervisors who were women and teenagers. In the same way, women became guards in concentration camps, or entered the offices of officials.
  People were officially drafted into the army from the age of fourteen, and often volunteers were taken even earlier. And up to sixty-five officially, and volunteers and older. Entire regiments of female pilots and female snipers appeared. And a great many foreign divisions, as well as mixed units. Even the Polish legions, as an alternative - the Polish Army.
  The Fritz were running out of steam, but help from the West was increasing. Basically, the Allies fed the Nazis with food and raw materials, and also supplied equipment for military factories. Since the Nazis" technology was already much better than Western technology. And the pyramidal tank is a kind of perfect form of machine, which in its purity - the placement of the armor at rational angles - cannot be surpassed.
  Bomb throwers became another dangerous type of weapon of the Third Reich. At least they were not inferior to Soviet rocket artillery; on the Sturmtigers and Sturmlevs they became a massive avalanche.
  And besides, the TA-400 and TA-500, together with tailless bombers, sowed the horror of destruction in the Soviet rear. And this has already affected the production of weapons. Many factories went underground, which reduced their productivity and increased the costs of producing equipment.
  The Nazis, having launched an offensive on May 5, were able to break through the front line. But the Soviet command had already learned to build a strong, defense in depth. Having retreated a little over a hundred kilometers, Soviet troops in Belarus fortified themselves on the Dnieper. And Riga was completely cut off by land from the main Soviet group.
  The Germans tried to build on their success, but suffered significant losses. Soviet troops were firmly positioned along the Dnieper line. The summer passed with stubborn positional battles. In September, however, the Nazis, after a many-month siege, finally managed to take Riga. Their hordes besieged Tallinn, and Soviet troops had to retreat to Narva and the former boundaries of the Stalin Line, erected before the 1939 redistribution.
  So far it has not been possible to decisively seize the initiative, and the production of the jet MIGA in 1948 remained small. But the Krauts, despite their technical advantage, achieved nothing. In right-bank Ukraine, Kyiv continued to heroically hold out. And the attempt to land troops in Crimea ended in a heavy defeat for the Nazis.
  True, in the sea of submarines the Nazi fleet was clearly stronger. Hydrogen peroxide-powered submarines that look like killer whales are in mass production. They reach speeds of up to 35 knots per hour, which is very decent for a surface fleet. In addition, nuclear submarines are already being actively developed.
  The advantage of this type of weapon is obvious. And in the Third Reich itself, several nuclear reactors are already operating and the receipt of an atomic baton is not far off. But in the USSR, active developments are underway on this topic. Although wartime difficulties slow down the development of such a program.
  In 1948, the Germans were able to capture the Baltic states, approach Pskov, and Belarus reached the Dnieper, occupying Vitebsk and Orsha. But that was where their success was limited. Kyiv remained an impregnable bridgehead. True, the Soviet troops have not yet achieved a significant turning point in the war.
  But then came 1949.
  Soviet jet fighters MIG-15, LA-15, YAK-23 became serial machines and finally began to be produced more en masse. Thus, demonstrating that the fascists" monopoly in the air has come to an end.
  And so the bombings devastated Soviet soil. It"s true that the Nazis did not stand still. TA-383 became the first fighter in the world to significantly exceed the speed of sound - approximately twice.
  But the technological advantage of the Nazis in the air was no longer overwhelming. True, the Yak-23, a light and maneuverable vehicle, like the LA-15, did not become mass fighters. Primarily due to its weaker weapons. And the Germans preferred ME-362 class aircraft with five 37-mm and four 30-mm air cannons.
  This machine is very durable and it really took a caliber of at least 37 mm. Not to mention that the TA-400, TA-500 and the newest TA-600 are very durable and highly protected jet-powered vehicles. The Yu-488 has already been discontinued, but the Yu-487 has appeared, a very powerful jet bomber.
  But Soviet designers were not asleep, the development of technology was increasing.
  While the MiG-15 was going into mass production, its further improvement continued. To eliminate the shortcomings identified on the prototype "S-3" aircraft, the third production MiG-15 No. 101003 was sent from plant No. 1 to the Mikoyan Design Bureau, where it received the code "SV".
  Of course, the outcome of battles was largely decided in design bureaus, and not just on the battlefields.
  The following changes were made to the design of the serial MiG-15: the NS-23 cannons were replaced with the NR-23, vibration when firing from the N-37D cannon was eliminated, the link taps were improved, the strength of the aircraft structure was increased, and a trimmer was installed on the left aileron. Well, an anti-flutter weight was installed in the wing, a B-7 hydraulic booster was installed, a GS-3000 generator-starter was used, a new shock absorber for the nose landing gear was installed, and the ASP-1 sight was replaced by the ASP-3N.
  
  On June 13, 1949, state tests of the MiG-15 "SV" began, but on August 10 they were interrupted due to insufficient rigidity of the installation of the NR-23 guns. The aircraft was returned to the design bureau for modification, and on October 19, the SV was again sent for state tests, although the armament was never completed. The designers' main efforts were focused on improving controllability and the ability to start the engine in the air.
  But not all of the designers" work was successful; much of it was not successful.
  Only a small part of the improvements tested on the MiG-15 SV were applied to production aircraft with the RD-45F engine. These included a new ASP-3N sight, a PS-2 panel, an improved engine starting system and aileron power steering. Other innovations appeared in the series already on the MiG-15bis, equipped with the VK-1 engine.
  In the winter of '49, the Soviet command launched an offensive in the center. And although his success turned out to be insignificant, the losses were huge, and the Germans held the line, the expectation of depleting the USSR did not come true. True, besieged Tallinn did fall in February. The Red Army is still strong.
  And the spring passed in an exchange of blows... In the summer, the Nazis threw all their strength into the assault on Kyiv. At the cost of colossal losses and massive shelling, they still took the city. During the assault, for the first time, the Nazis used super-large tanks: "Monster" and "Rat". Their ability to break through strong and technologically advanced defense lines turned out to be relatively satisfactory.
  The "Monster" also tested the world"s largest bomb launchers, throwing projectiles weighing up to 10 tons. And they showed all the dangers of such weapons during a breakthrough.
  But the Germans had already exhausted their offensive potential. And their war machine became weak. September 1, 1949 marked ten years since the beginning of the Second World War. And there was reason to be horrified. Germany and Europe were depopulated.
  The Soviet Union, however, too. Their generation of men of military age remains at most three to four percent. The army was full of beardless boys, gray-haired elders, and also women. The Red Army also suffered colossal damage and became weak.
  But industry continued to work through force, and the losses of German aviation were increasing. Anti-aircraft missiles also appeared in service with the USSR.
  In the fall, the Soviets tested the Germans' strength. Unfortunately, the German pyramidal tank continued to be the best vehicle of the Second World War. Moreover, the Germans installed a more advanced turbo-generator engine with a power of 1500-1600 horsepower and the German car improved its driving performance, successfully fighting both the autumn mud and winter snowdrifts. And the absence of a pallet increased its maneuverability. So for now the fascists will not lose the opportunity to launch counterattacks.
  On November 7, 1949, nuclear weapons tests took place in both the USSR and Germany, ironically on the same day. Now the US nuclear monopoly is finally over. But the war is still ongoing... Stalin is already seriously ill, and Hitler is also unwell. But both dictators are stubborn.
  The fascists still have a dangerous and unsolved trump card: discos, which are improving and becoming more dangerous. And one of the design developments was the idea of equipping "flying saucers" with nuclear-pumped lasers.
  Hitler still believed in miracle weapons and the capabilities of his troops. But the front line became inactive, as if in the First World War. The winter attacks of the Red Army were not successful... But an offensive was launched against Turkey in Transcaucasia. The weaker Ottoman troops succumbed under the blows. The Russians captured Kars, Erzerum, and a number of other cities.
  But the intervention of Britain, which threatened, together with the United States, to start a war with the Soviets, as well as the arrival of large reinforcements from the Wehrmacht, suspended the Soviet offensive.
  But in any case: the Red Army is still strong. And across the ocean, anti-Soviet hysteria is growing. One of the ideas is to set pro-American China against the USSR. Chiang Kai-shek is not at all against expanding his borders at the expense of Russia.
  True, the Chinese army is not very combat-ready, but it is extremely numerous.
  It"s true that Mao Zedong continues to wage war, even if he has recently been greatly pushed out. But the Americans promise to increase assistance against Mao, and even to use their troops.
  The American people do not want to fight against the USSR, but the Americans are quite capable of suppressing the barbarian Mao. And the Chinese government troops will be like cannon fodder for them.
  Thus, in the next 1950, a new, dangerous threat loomed over the USSR. Stalin knew about this and tried to prevent it. At the same time, they again tried to negotiate peace with the Third Reich.
  But Hitler was against any peace in which the Germans did not reach the Urals.
  And the allies put pressure on Germany and its satellites, demanding the continuation of the war to a victorious end. They themselves wanted to get their own colonies in Russia.
  So it was not possible to reach an agreement. Although Stalin was ready to give up a lot - even Donbass and Crimea.
  The aged Supreme Commander-in-Chief, however, was not too upset:
  - We Russians defeated everyone! Let's win this time too!
  But for now the situation is very difficult. In June 1950, the puppet Chinese regime, armed by the United States and Britain, opened a new front.
  Millions of yellow soldiers crossed the Soviet border into the Far East and invaded Mongolia.
  The battle of the titans flared up with new, frantic force...
  
  FIGHT OF VLADIMIR KLICHKO AND VLADIMIR ZELENSKY
  And the boy-Creator threw Vladimir Zelensky, throwing his bare child"s foot into the ring. A boxing lists instantly grew up in place of the multi-colored thickets of the vineyard. And at the behest of the infant God the Creator, the tribunes appeared, and with them the noise and din. Many representatives of other worlds, species from orange scorpions to non-radioactive jellyfish.
  They whistled, wheezed, screeched, stomped, croaked, and even spewed fire and plasma! A real cacophony and Vladimir Zelensky felt like he was literally being hit on the ears.
  On top of the ring, however, a transparent coating descended, looking like an aquarium. It tightly covered the quite trivial boxing ring and blocked out all sounds.
  Rejuvenated and strengthened Vladimir Zelensky felt very confident. He straightened his broad shoulders and raised his large head proudly.
  Well, since the mountain did not go to Mohammed, then... The President of Ukraine also saw his opponent, who seemed painfully familiar to him. A characteristic short haircut with black hair, a fierce look... Is it really Vitalik Klitschko?
  No, this one has a slightly narrower face, and looks like a younger boxer. Well, Vladimir Vladimirovich (such a strange coincidence in the name and patronymic with the President of Russia!) Klitschko - in person! Well, why did Vladimir Alexandrovich find himself at the point of a dagger? However, there is no fear. Moreover, the grown-up president of Ukraine is at least five to seven centimeters taller than Vladimir and twenty to thirty kilograms heavier.
  The role of the referee in the ring is performed by a bare-legged, chocolate-colored, muscular and tall honey blonde.
  She has a pretty face, but a strong neck, he is almost naked, as far as her revealing bikini is smaller than a fig leaf. Vladimir Zelensky involuntarily looked at the referee and missed the first blow from Vladimir. There apparently were peculiar rules, the battle began without a gong.
  The girl made a gesture, they say, continue. The blow from Vladimir Klitschko was strong, but with a left hand, and besides, it hit a big guy, and there wasn"t enough power to knock down Zelensky"s monster.
  Vladimir Alexandrovich clenched his fists, his muscles swelled into balls. He looked much more pumped up and looked more like a professional bodybuilder than Vladimir Klitschko, but... Mister comedian Zelensky practiced judo as a child, and in his adult years he was not at all fond of sports. And it turned out to be very difficult for him to understand the technique of the fight in the ring.
  Volodymyr Zelenskyy made obvious mistakes: he clenched his fist with all his might, hit with a tense hand along the entire trajectory, from which his blows turned out to be pushing and did not carry the destructive power that almost one and a half centners of high-quality muscle mass could give.
  Vladimir Zelensky found in a parallel world, a new, beautiful, inflated body, but not martial arts skills at all. So the smaller, although also rather large, opponent clearly outperformed him.
  Vladimir Klitschko worked as number two, forcing the giant Zelensky to miss, or placing blocks. However, the blows of a heavy and strong athlete, even if he does not know how to hit professionally, are quite noticeable. Therefore, Vladimir preferred to move, or put elastic blocks.
  Otherwise you will definitely get a knockout from such a bully as the former president of Ukraine became.
  At the same time, the former world champion constantly stung Vladimir Zelensky with his left, intrusive and fast jab. Traditionally, he did not invest in punches in his first rounds, but Klitschko"s left hand is fast and elastic.
  The duel was held according to peculiar rules. The first round clearly dragged on for more than the allotted three minutes and it seemed that, like wrestling, there were no rounds or breaks at all, as a minute pause followed.
  Vladimir Zelensky is not too tired, his body is in great shape, Klitschko has just warmed up.
  Remembering that Vladimir Vladimirovich was nicknamed: "glass jaw", the mighty Zelensky desperately tried to catch the enemy with one blow. Vladimir, in response, apparently deciding that it was enough to play cat and mouse, charged the hero Zelensky with his left hand with his side in the chin.
  Vladimir Alekseevich felt the shock and managed to respond, hitting Klitschko in the chest. Vladimir staggered, he could barely stay on his feet to avoid being knocked down. Klitschka's eyes reflected fear. Indeed, the untechnical opponent turned out to be persistent, like the Pole Vakh in his time, he hits hard.
  In response, Klitschko retreated and made a deuce. He hit Vladimir Zelensky in the chin. But the President of Ukraine is very strong in body and head. And he goes to Vladimir, like a German tank "King Tiger", or a brave Russian soldier, not paying attention to blows.
  Wladimir Klitschko moves away and throws jabs and twos. With protection, Vladimir Zelensky, who has a very vague idea of boxing, doesn"t care. But with the ability to take a blow, endurance and brutal strength, everything is in order. In a universe with the countercurrent of time, the former Ukrainian president charged. And who would bring down such a bully? Even someone who has been a champion for a total of twelve years clearly gives in - in front of the monolithic wall.
  Vladimir leaves. He is now working with the jab again. But despite the hits, he fails to break his nose. And the battle drags on. The horn does not thunder, as if these are fights without rules, with no time limit. And for Klitschko such regulations are extremely unprofitable.
  The mighty Zelensky hits a lot and often, but does not seem to feel tired, and Vladimir has to constantly retreat, move around the ring, soften the blows of a 145-kilogram muscle mass with body slopes. And how will you be able to recover? The high pace of the battle, without pauses between rounds, is very tiring.
  Wladimir Klitschko throws his right hand again. But Vladimir Zelensky"s chin deviated no more than an inch. And this greatly irritates the punchers. When your counterpart has a head stronger than titanium.
  Vladimir tries to hit with a deuce again and the blow misses. But what's the point? Klitschko's breathing is becoming more and more difficult. The fight takes place at an ever-decreasing pace, and the former world champion is literally stepping on his heels.
  Vladimir Vladimirovich against Vladimir Alexandrovich - how symbolic and dramatic it all looks. An epic fight in its own way. Something that both poets and playwrights can well sing about.
  Vladimir Zelensky also feels the first signs of fatigue, but still relatively mild. But his opponent is clearly tired, shiny with sweat, and most importantly, has practically stopped throwing his left jab. Because of this, the initiative gradually passes to Vladimir Alexandrovich. Every now and then you can blame him for his weak technique, but his body is magnificent. And the blows come in series.
  Vladimir closes with a block and passes casually, into the eyebrow ... The former world champion has already had a cut. Blood appeared, and along with the sight of a red liquid, the hero Zelensky gained wild confidence in himself. And stepped up the pressure.
  When you hit with a series, albeit clumsily, but tirelessly, then at least a few blows, and it will pass.
  And Vladimir Klitschko, more and more tired, defended himself worse and worse and put up blocks. And from time to time they will receive a gift. And the enemy is powerful and hits with weight, like a club. If the giant Zelensky had more experience, and if he had been trained to strike correctly, then Vladimir Klitschko would have already been deeply knocked out. But Vladimir Zelensky hit by pushing, and because of this, the enemy, even missing mistakes, did not fall, but only staggered. But still, the fight dragged on, Klitschko was losing strength, no one was going to announce a pause, and the victory of the hero Zelensky was now only a matter of time.
  In desperation, Vladimir unexpectedly carried out an atypical jolt into the liver of the giant Zelensky. The former president of Ukraine felt unpleasant, as if he had been hit in the torso by a log. And he slowed down a little.
  Vladimir immediately scored a two on the chin, although it would probably have been more rational to continue hitting him in the liver.
  Vladimir Zelensky stoically withstood the blow and rushed into the attack himself. Klitschko tried to move away, but his speed dropped due to fatigue, and the former world champion found himself under a hail of blows. When you hit hard, the block breaks and the gloves fly off. Vladimir began to bleed not only from his eyebrows, but also from his nose. He desperately hung on Vladimir Alexandrovich, trying to drag him into the fight.
  The mighty Zelensky shook off Klitschko in a rage, causing him to collapse onto the flooring, too large for a professional boxing ring. And then, when Vladimir tried to get up, a crushing kick to the face followed. Vladimir Aleksandrovich knew how to play football well and therefore, he was able to move his legs much more professionally than his hands. And of course stronger.
  A bloody mouth guard flew out from behind Wladimir Klitschko"s mouth, and the former world champion fell, spread his arms wide and fell silent...
  The bugle sounded and a solemn voice announced:
  - The victory was won by... Vladimir Klitschko, due to the disqualification of the opponent for a prohibited blow!
  
  
  
  ROMMEL PREPARED THE TRAP
  The next bifurcation point: the battle against Rommel"s army in Libya. This time, the trap worked, the Indian division sank under the attacks of German tanks, and the British found themselves in a cauldron. The battle ended with the complete defeat of the army of the Leo Empire. This did not affect the Moscow counter-offensive. But Rommel's reputation as an invincible commander grew noticeably. And in Britain, optimism has dropped sharply.
  And in January, Rommel"s troops took Tolbuk by storm. During the assault, the Germans used a smoke curtain and were able to reduce losses. An advance into Egypt followed in February. Taking advantage of the confusion of the British, Rommel beat them piece by piece. And this happened against the backdrop of Japanese successes and relative failures on the Soviet-German front. In March, Rommel occupied Alexandria, and the Germans marched victoriously to the Suez Canal.
  Against the backdrop of defeats from Germany and Japan, Churchill suffered severe psychological stress, and in early April he suffered a stroke. The failure of such a bright and strong politician had a negative impact on the course of hostilities.
  Rommel continued to win, entering Iraq with the active support of the local population. There the British were attacked by the Mujahideen themselves. Rommel entered Baghdad in triumph. The Baghdad Caliphate was proclaimed in Iraq, fighting on the side of Germany.
  The situation was aggravated by the defeat of Soviet troops on the eastern front. The defeat of the Red Army, both in the Crimea, and near Kharkov, and near Rzhev, and a little later, near Leningrad.
  But most importantly, Rommel managed to take control of the entire Middle East with oil platforms. And it turned out to be difficult for the USSR to answer this. To top it all off, the United States lost the Battle of Midway to Japan and finally lost the initiative in the battle with the Land of the Rising Sun.
  There was a real threat of the opening of a second front from Japan. And on the battlefields, luck has not yet failed the Germans. Rommel, having replenished his troops with Arabs, together with Turkey, attacked the Soviet Transcaucasus. And this dramatically worsened the situation.
  Superior German-Turkish troops broke through the front. The battle for Batumi lasted five days and nights. In three days Yerevan was surrounded. The Germans, Turks and Arabs noticeably went deeper. The Soviet command tried to strengthen the Transcaucasian direction, but the cover of Stalingrad weakened, which the Germans took advantage of. The Nazis captured the city almost entirely and immediately.
  Soviet troops, however, tried to counterattack... But there was not enough strength. And the Germans brought more and more reserves into battle. The most important thing is that Japan opened a second front, and we had to be distracted by it. Nevertheless, the battles for Stalingrad were somewhat delayed, primarily due to the heroism of the Soviet soldiers.
  But the city fell, and in October the Krauts reached the Volga on a wide front.
  Even the order: "not a step back" did not help. There was a catastrophic lack of reserves. The USA lost the Hawaiian Archipelago and actually curtailed supplies under Lend-Lease; Britain, without Churchill, practically did not wage war with the Germans. Japan pressed on with its large, fanatical and well-trained infantry.
  The situation was aggravated by disagreements within the Soviet party leadership. Molotov was eliminated, but Beria was not in favor for long. The Germans reached the Caspian Sea in November and began to advance along the coast. Stopping their avalanche proved difficult. The Soviet command was torn on three fronts, and the USA and Britain actually left the game.
  In December, the Germans, Turks, and Arabs united in the Caucasus. And they actually took control of this richest region. Stalin declared total war.
  In January, battles broke out over the Baku wells....
  Oleg Rybachenko dreamed that he, as a girl, was shooting back with a sniper rifle. The beauty has practically no clothes left, but due to the fact that the wells in Baku are on fire, it is hot all around, and even the snow is melting.
  A terrible mist sets in and flows around everything, causing the water to hiss and steam to rise.
  Oleg Rybachenko and his partner Akulina, hugging the ground, shoot at the Krauts and Arabs. Baku has already taken almost everything, but the Russian spirit is strong, and nothing can break it. The girl is a sniper, she doesn't miss. And now a whole mound of corpses has already grown up. Two beauties are firing guns.
  This turns Oleg"s girlfriend on, and she begins to sing, tapping her bare foot:
  - Nice...
  Akulina, taking a well-aimed shot, continues:
  - Live...
  Oleg Rybachenko fires again, killing the Arab and sings:
  -Among...
  Akulina fires a bullet and continues:
  - Fire!
  Oleg Rybachenko immediately picks up:
  - And smoke!
  Akulina shoots again, continuing to sing:
  - And listen...
  Oleg Rybachenko deftly clicks the shutter, releasing a present, says:
  - How!
  Akulina cut off the German and continues:
  - Machine gun!
  Oleg Rybachenko again sends a bullet and whistles:
  - Drive!
  Akulina spat a bullet at the Germans and continued:
  - Us!
  Oleg Rybachenko, having given the fascist a generous gift, said:
  - The president!
  Akulina, having sent a deadly gift, roared:
  - Invincible!
  Oleg Rybachenko, fucking again, continued:
  - Forward!
  Akulina supported the passage:
  - Forward!
  Oleg Rybachenko fired again and growled:
  - When!
  Akulina enthusiastically hit the Nazi, threw a grenade with her bare foot, and continued:
  - Shells!
  Oleg Rybachenko sent a bullet and how it whistled:
  - They are tearing!
  Akulina fired accurately and barked:
  - In the afternoon!
  Oleg Rybachenko, having fired a sniper rifle, continued:
  - And at night!
  Akulina chirped loudly as she fired:
  - Hurry...
  Oleg Rybachenko fired and added enthusiastically:
  - They're coming!
  Akulina fired again and whistled:
  - Chins!
  Oleg Rybachenko, thrashing from a sniper rifle, continued:
  - And orders!
  Akulina, shooting, hissed sparklingly:
  - Let...
  Oleg Rybachenko, firing a bullet, growled deafeningly:
  - Above!
  Akulina spat out the death-bringer, and said:
  - Peace!
  Oleg Rybachenko nailed again and growled:
  - Furiously!
  Akulina fired a single shot, knocking down two Fritzes at once, and chirped:
  - It's roaring!
  Oleg Rybachenko shouted deafeningly, shooting:
  - War!
  The girl, using her bare chiselled foot, duplicated the shot and repeated:
  - War!
  Oleg Rybachenko, having changed the clip, fired again, piercing the fascist"s head, singing:
  - It's getting dim...
  The girl, shooting accurately, said wittily with a sparkling smile:
  - Aiguillette....
  Oleg Rybachenko made a hook with a bullet and continued:
  - From...
  Akulina fired and accurately said:
  - Peaceful!
  The girl-general-writer fired and growled:
  - Life!
  Akulina added:
  - Lying...
  Oleg Rybachenko, throwing out a bullet as if from a catapult and throwing a grenade with his girl"s foot, continued:
  - It's getting dim...
  Akulina, having cut down the Fritz, chirped:
  - Shine...
  Oleg Rybachenko, deftly throwing the bullet through the cover and knocking down the German on an armored personnel carrier, continued:
  - Banner!
  Akulina fired again, and cooed:
  - And that one...
  Oleg Rybachenko, having fired delightedly, bellowed:
  - Who!
  The girl sniper, pushing away the smoke with her bare feet and again driving the bullet into the fascist"s throat, barked:
  - Speaks!
  
  FABULOUS BATTLE OF THE SPACE AGE
  Despite all the shock, Anfisa realized that this entire militaristic phasmagoria was probably controlled from a single center. This is evidenced by both the direction of the impact and the obvious consistency in the activities of the gigantic size of the creatures.
  The warrior realized: she could disable the control center of this entire fantastic armada and then... Maybe everything would stop!
  But here"s how to do this if you don"t belong to yourself, and the roof, fluttering like a feather, is completely uncontrollable.
  For some reason, a song that was completely inappropriate in this situation ran through my head:
  - The predatory Bagheera now has a girlfriend. The mental hospital is undoubtedly crying for her! She's a foreigner, and she's creeping close! She is a monkey according to Xiva - Anfiska!
  And the landscape below, complete destruction, growing ruins all at once, and many craters from the fall of clots of magical energy.
  And even the ruins, as if alive, groan and shake. And this is scary.
  Anfisa glanced at the sky, hoping that at least there she would find comfort and support.
  But what an abomination? Even the sun has changed. It began to look like a crimson dwarf, from which coronary discharges were emanating, sawing the pupils of the eyes.
  Anfisa crossed herself again, she was already truly scared: who could deface and disfigure the Sun? Is this even possible, even if we assume that magic exists in reality? Even King Suleiman in all his glory cannot do this!
  Or is this an illusion? How are all such creatures?
  The dragon raven with bloody plumage threw up a forty-five ton tank.
  The car spun several times before exploding. The torn off tower flew near the fluttering roof of Anfisa. Even the flow of wind shook the girl, almost throwing her down.
  The warrior pulled herself up and, with the strength of a titan, climbed back up. One of the boots fell off the beauty's chiseled leg. Falling quite ordinary, army shoes turned into another monster.
  In particular, a lion's head with horns grew from it on the sock, and tulip petals appeared from the hole. On the sides, as if in a cartoon with plasticine characters, crab claws and bat wings were sculpted.
  Anfisa exhaled from herself:
  - All sleep! Almighty God can create everything, but even he cannot realize all human fantasies and nonsense!
  The motivational boot, which suddenly increased to the size of a three-story building, said:
  - A person can make any nonsense come true, but only realists can make a dream come true!
  Anfisa crossed herself, whispering:
  - Damn Borisovna"s hair!
  Boot retorted:
  - A great man may be bald, but only a nonentity is toothless!
  Anfisa could hardly resist the desire to throw her second boot at him: there is no other such abstruse interlocutor; she cannot stand it. In order to distract herself from this game on the brain convolutions at least for a moment, the girl sang a song composed for the holiday of May 9th. It seems that quite recently they celebrated this holiday, so cruelly trampled on by the Kyiv junta.
  The blonde beauty performed in full voice;
  We took an oath on the line,
  That"s right, serve the Holy Motherland!
  Communism gave the light of the sun,
  A thread of golden song winds!
  
  Komsomol members will not yield to the guys,
  And when the thunder of war...
  The girls clasped their hands,
  They are now standing by the machine!
  
  And others are barefoot behind the plow,
  To supply fragrant bread...
  After all, it's too hard to fight when you're hungry,
  So let our work be worth five!
  
  Those that are cooler - the girls decided
  War doesn"t have a woman"s grin...
  And the young ones joined the troops,
  So that the Fritz doesn"t yell at the prisoners!
  
  Giants fought for Moscow,
  Fascism took a punch in the gut!
  We are united with the Russian Fatherland,
  The spirit, believe me, did not die from the battle!
  
  Stalingrad, where blood flowed like a stream,
  Where houses glowed with candles...
  Became a great milestone - a turning point,
  Straighten your shoulders, my country!
  
  Tiger tanks are no hindrance to the brave,
  The Panther's turret has fallen off!
  The train with Katyushas has arrived,
  We are tearing Nazism apart, we are falling apart!
  
  The pioneers are also in this fight,
  The partisans bravely blew up the bridge...
  The Krauts got like dogs,
  And the pressure of the dream fighters has increased!
  
  Here is Berlin, the last barrier,
  How many trenches the vile bastard dug!
  I shoot accurately with a machine gun,
  We crush the Germans like pathetic lice!
  
  Above the Reichstag there is a banner of the color of the Sun,
  Hitler is like a rat - dead carrion!
  Our heart beats like a drum,
  And blow the horn of victory!
  
  We have experienced grief and sorrow,
  We went through the entire war without pity...
  The aroma of lush lilacs in May,
  We greeted spring by kissing!
  Oleg Rybachenko came to his senses from the confusion, from the fact that he was hit in the face with palms. The elf girl woke up quickly and felt euphoria. In front of Oleg Rybachenko stood an already familiar elf, and another girl with a diamond wreath on her head. She was so beautiful that the former writer even became speechless with amazement. Such hair literally shines like stars.
  Oleg Rybachenko asked in amazement:
  - Who are you?
  The girl answered with a laugh:
  - I am the eldest over the local elves. Or as they call me - the beholder.
  Oleg Rybachenko said in amazement:
  -You are so beautiful, are you really a hundred thousand years old?
  The elf girl answered with a laugh:
  - Yes, even more... Thanks to my possession of strong magic, I was able to deceive death. So my life can still be very long.
  Oleg Rybachenko stamped his bare girlish foot and whistled... The girl looked so young and fresh. Just like a newly blooming flower. I so wanted to get together with her and mate. And make love, with passion, almost without interruption. With such a radiant beauty.
  She caught his gaze and whispered:
  - Do you have the soul of a man?
  Oleg Rybachenko answered honestly:
  "I was a great warrior in my former life!"
  The elf girl smiled and cooed:
  - I will be glad to accept your hugs... But I see you want to ask me something?
  Oleg Rybachenko nodded his head aggressively:
  - Exactly... My question is why did the color elfs from the parallel universe stop receiving seeds?
  The radiant-looking elf girl thought for a while, and then answered:
  - The sorcerer Kaspar wants to exterminate your family. Most likely, it was he who did something to prevent your representatives from reproducing!
  Oleg Rybachenko became curious, and he moved closer to the viewer and asked:
  - What exactly? How to prevent this?
  The elf girl jumped up and twirled a little. Her bare legs spun through the air, wrote out a golden figure eight. Then the girl replied:
  - I don"t really know myself... If I could, then the elves themselves would have put an end to this sorcerer long ago. But... You seem to be the chosen one and are able to defeat this monster with our help!
  Oleg Rybachenko perked up and puffed out his chest, saying:
  - How? I'm ready for anything!
  The girl twisted her hips a little and did not answer right away... She whispered:
  - We need to make some love first. This will give strength to both me and you...
  Oleg Rybachenko smacked his lips with pleasure, and jumped up to the beauty, kissed her chest, saying:
  - This is the wisest thing!
  The girl leaned towards him, and women's bodies intertwined in voluptuous ecstasy. And it became so wonderful. Exquisite caresses, and a stormy stream of orgasm. And raging storms, as if throwing you on the very top crest of the wave. And here you are, sliding along these steep slopes, making circles and swirls. Then you are rocked again and tossed around as if you were a ping pong ball. And you can feel volcanoes of love and whirlwinds of voluptuousness erupting in the depths of the waters. And the girls caught fabulous bliss. And pleasure that soars higher than Mount Everest.
  It"s so amazing, and such an innumerable cascade of mutual orgasms.
  The endless happiness lasted for many hours, but in the end it too ended. The girls dispersed, and sweet steam came from them. Despite the duration of the marathon, Oleg Rybachenko felt invigorated and full of strength with vital energy.
  He had never experienced so much pleasure at once. And I was in seventh heaven.
  And the girl watching said:
  - And now I will tell you my name! This will give the warrior immeasurable strength.
  Oleg Rybachenko nodded energetically:
  - Agree! I feel capable of moving mountains!
  An elf girl who, more than a hundred thousand years old, said:
  - My name is Elfamunuel!
  Oleg Rybachenko stamped his bare, chiseled girlish foot and sincerely answered:
  - Wonderful and beautiful name!
  The girl-beholder asked:
  - How about you as a noble creature?
  The girl stormtrooper-writer city replied:
  - I am Johann-Oleg Rybachenko!
  Elfamunuel answered enthusiastically:
  - Wonderful name! We know each other now! And now we have the power to resist Kaspar!
  Oleg Rybachenko curled harshly, flexing his strong, girlish muscles:
  - I can do everything! And win too!
  Elfamunuel replied with her emerald-sapphire eyes narrowing:
  "Now is the time to fight Kaspar. Until this cunning beast came up with some kind of trick in response. - The girl took Oleg Rybachenko"s hand and shouted at the elf and the hobbit girl. - I"m leading him! We have to fight the monster, and you stay where you are.
  The hobbit girl remarked timidly:
  - However, this sorcerer has great power... It is not known whether you can even cope with him?
  Elfamunuel clenched her large-knuckled fists and said decisively:
  - We have only one choice - either win or die! There is no third!
  Oleg Rybachenko remarked no less decisively:
  - I have looked at the face of death a hundred times - I will not be afraid even now!
  The hobbit girl even squeaked:
  - Not a hundred, but much more!
  Elfamunuel led Oleg's bare-legged girl behind her. She found herself near the mirror and decisively stepped into its surface. The stormtrooper girl followed her. The feeling was as if you were stepping into water - warm and tickling bare soles, girlish, chiseled legs. Oleg Rybachenko again wanted his sensitive female body to be caressed, but, alas, he had to follow the beholder.
  It"s good to be a girl, you get so much pleasure - you can"t compare it with a man.
  They walked on something slippery, like the surface of a jellyfish. Oleg Rybachenko saw a surprising number of stars in the corridor. It was as if they were in some place where astronauts walk in outer space. And the stars are multi-colored and so bright ... Here a pair of them broke away from the surface and flew away.
  Elfamunuel whispered to Oleg Rybachenko:
  - Be prepared for anything, dear girl!
  The former brave warrior of the Literary Reich bravely answered:
  - Fear is weakness - those who are afraid are already defeated!
  Their couple flew... Like Peter Pan, and the girls' voluminous hairstyles fluttered through the air. But then a blood-red moon appeared ahead.
  Elfamunuel chirped into the girl Oleg"s ear:
  - This is the kingdom of the sorcerer Kaspar!
  Oleg Rybachenko whispered in surprise and pulled his head into his shoulders:
  - Looks ominous!
  Elfamunuel encouraged the stormtrooper girl:
  - We must dive into the blackest crater! Then we will find ourselves in a labyrinth that will come to Kaspar's lair!
  Oleg Rybachenko, like a pioneer, put his hand to his head and said:
  - Always ready!
  The pair began to descend, aiming for the neck of the crater. Then the girls felt suction currents of air under their feet. And once we were inside...
  Elfamunuel encouraged Oleg Rybachenko:
  - Now we"ll go through a real obstacle course. But ahead will be the bloody sorcerer himself...
  The stormtrooper girl was about to move forward, when she suddenly felt a wild horror come over her. It"s like something terrible, like an icy octopus, shackles your limbs.
  Elfamunuel, sensing the uncertain mood, whispered to her, or perhaps to him:
  - Do not be shy partner! It's just magical electronics.
  - Where did you get the idea that I was timid! - Johann-Oleg Rybachenko was brave, but his teeth clanged treacherously.
  - This is a special radiation, it instills fear in us! It"s as if we forgot that we are not green beginners, but seasoned warriors! - The partner gently stroked the stormtrooper-writer girl"s naked breasts with ruby nipples. The eyes were burning.
  "I not only fought twenty-five hours a day, but I trained to kill all my life!"
  Oleg Rybachenko involuntarily admitted. However, there was pride in his words.
  . At first, out of all the weapons, they only managed to conjure a small, solid laser dagger. More precisely, Elfamunuel conjured it. Alas, here her magical power is extremely limited.
  This little dagger didn"t even look particularly serious.
  The truth was light and could be slightly extended. The first enemy resembled a spiny snail, with a beak sticking out of its shell. The original path was on a slippery in some places a rotating surface. Therefore, the girl-stormtrooper-writer Oleg, having deviated from the attack of the enemy, almost fell.
  His friend hit the beetle, cutting it into two parts, the pieces fell off.
  - Work with a dagger! Elfamunuel shouted. - They are not as scary as they want to seem.
  - I noticed it! - Said the stormtrooper-writer girl. - Although something strange is happening to the body. It"s as if the nerve endings were frozen!
  The blonde warrior Elfamunuel screamed at the top of her lungs:
  - You'll see, hit! That's all the "defrosting"!
  Virtual monsters, some human-like, others with many tentacles, attacked them. This time, the warrior Johann was on the alert. The counter strike shook the nearest enemy. The next one she laid down was a hermaphrodite man. However, I don"t feel sorry for such a freak at all. But the likeness of a squid with swords almost blew the head off the girl-stormtrooper-writer Oleg.
  After being caught by the sword, the woman"s body began to ache and ache.
  - That's disgusting, he hurt me! - Oleg Rybachenko swore in rage. - I didn"t think I was that clumsy.
  -Have you ever fought with virtual monsters? - Asked Elfamunuel.
  Superas from a kind of people, and now a girl hastened to answer with the irony characteristic of advanced demiurge writers:
  - With a pineapple monkey! She chased me and I almost died. Although there are some eccentrics who say that all monkeys are kind and love people because they are her brothers.
  The blonde warrior looking at the elves said judiciously:
  - Our opponents are neither good nor evil. They are indifferent, like the sea on which pirates sail.
  - More like a vacuum. The sea is warm and gentle. - The girl stormtrooper writer hit a mixture of banana and tiger, with missiles for fangs, who jumped on him. - I got a black hole on my head on these obstacle courses. Even if they were not so absurd. True, now something bad is happening to the body.
  Elfamunuel agreed:
  - To be honest, it"s also scary and vacuum for me!
  The girl stormtrooper writer and the girl watching continued moving. At first the monsters were not particularly fast, which made the task easier. However, de Johann-Oleg and Elfamunuel were slightly caught by the discharges. It got worse because the monsters started spitting fire. Rybachenko's muscled abdomen burned, and he or she felt real pain.
  - It makes me want to turn my guts! - Said the stormtrooper-writer girl.
  - And it"s not easier for me! - The blonde girl pointed to her right bare breast. Blood was dripping from her. They spat on Oleg Rybachenko again, the stormtrooper-writer girl was late, her shoulder was hit, clearly breaking her bones. And when the bones of an ordinary person are broken, it hurts so much, you can die from shock. Although Oleg, from a noble family of Polish and Russian barons, was not an ordinary person, at the moment he felt out of place. He felt special, extremely harmful waves that paralyzed his abilities.
  - I feel bad! - Johann-Oleg switched off. The blonde girl rubbed her beautiful face with a professional movement.
  - Don"t dive into a black hole, my dear hero-maiden.
  Consciousness returned, but along with it pain. Johann-Oleg groaned, her girl was choked by weakness:
  - I won't go again.
  Elfamunuel muttered angrily:
  - Don't get soggy! There is a first aid kit here.
  Indeed, the obstacle course was like a computer game. There are additional lives and what is essential is the energy that causes instant regeneration. Yes, it was difficult, but experienced girls learned as they went. They still had a lot to learn despite all their enormous combat experience.
  - The main thing is not to retreat and not to give up! - Elfamunuel said. She, too, was not at ease, every now and then, making mistakes, receiving painful blows. Then the couple got used to it and began to act much more harmoniously.
  In the next stage, they had to jump on mushrooms floating in the air, dodge flying knives, and crawl over barbed wire.
  The battle became more and more severe, and the opponents moved faster and faster. True, it became possible to use captured weapons, also virtual, but in their properties quite similar to real carriers of death.
  Oleg Rybachenko, who came to his senses, in particular tried out a multi-barrel vibrothrower! It created small cracks in space. True, after three shots it crumbled, but mowed down several ranks of opponents.
  "Not bad!" said the stormtrooper-writer girl.
  - Try to get a bubble plasma launcher! - Elfamunuel advised. - This will be much more effective.
  The former ace pilot and super powerful science fiction writer perked up and blinked:
  - Well, that"s not a bad idea either. And where he?
  The blonde warrior readily suggested:
  - This is such a small pipe that it resembles a pioneer horn. Blow into it and you will see the rapid flight of a hyperplasmic cascade.
  The stormtrooper-writer girl barely dodged the volley, crawled a little along the chipped surface, picked up by the bugle. Shot.
  Bubbles rained down in a sinuous line, bouncing carefully, the creatures they hit exploded - scattered like festive confetti.
  - What! It's not too bad! - Elfamunuel said. - Just hit it lower so that fewer bubbles fly into the sky.
  The girl stormtrooper-writer roared, putting her hand under her visor:
  - I try my best!
  Elfamunuel added:
  - Try and don"t be surprised!
  The sorceress girl also picked up a strong weapon and used it, demonstrating unbending power.
  The battle became more and more interesting. Here they are fighting on a planet where water pours under their feet in a stream, and then terribly slippery liquid helium flows, and powerful lasers are fired from above and below, annihilation grenades are torn.
  The girl stormtrooper-writer fired back, using both hands at once, and even danced a pretzel.
  She was caught several times, cutting off her left leg. Thanks to my partner, she helped me get to the life-saving first aid kit. The leg of the beautiful girl Oleg Rybachenko embodied has grown.
  The beauty said enthusiastically:
  - You're cool Elfamunuel.
  The blonde warrior snorted contemptuously:
  - And you are a weakling, Mr. Johann-Oleg. Babies endure such savage pain, and you groaned!
  The girl-stormtrooper-writer was not herself, something was distorting her barefoot beauty:
  - At the moment I perceive everything much more acutely!
  Having laid down another row of monsters, Elfamunuel grinned and said:
  - Be patient anyway!
  The stormtrooper-writer girl, a century old, even less so compared to her partner, sighed, it became incredibly difficult to speak:
  - You have to, I"m a man!
  - That's exactly the man! - For a moment their lips connected. The beautiful Oleg Rybachenko felt the honey sweetness of a young woman"s kiss.
  The girl writer squeaked:
  - Goddess!
  - Lucifer! - The elf maiden answered playfully.
  They then entered an ever-changing atmosphere with strong winds. Either it blows from the front, or, on the contrary, it presses into the back. And the enemies are constantly changing, sometimes they fly like wasps, sometimes they crawl like poisonous snakes, or jump like bunnies.
  But you constantly come to fight, jumping from one platform to another, and even grabbing artificial flies and lizards by the legs, flying out of traps with their help. Some specimens: especially hybrids of butterflies and flowers: stunningly beautiful. And the mixture of dragonfly and tulip is sparkling, with all the colors of the rainbow with a mind-numbing smell... Quasar! Bared mouths click from behind like electronic mousetraps, meter-long teeth spark with lightning bolts.
  There are also larger five-meter and even ten-meter fangs. The agile Oleg Rybachenko managed to slip past them. One of the monsters: a hybrid of a tank and a scorpion, exploded with a roar, scattering scorching candies:
  - We are not photographed! Quarks are not caught! - Sang the brave, albeit timid, former warrior-ace and great writer.
  Once again, the stormtrooper girl receives damage from annihilation flashes. And now the elf girl is even worse, her leg was torn off again. But she deftly jumps on one limb, without thinking about retreat. However, there is nowhere to go.
  - We have one way, either survive or die! - Elfamunuel said with somewhat banal pathos.
  The girl stormtrooper writer confirmed:
  - And only together! A black hole is brighter when in the icy ether: a pair of burning hearts glow!
  At the cost of incredible efforts and inhuman tension, they managed to get through this, although there was no living space left on their bodies.
  The next stage is the desert: with brutally sucking green sand, it is impossible to stand still for a second, your legs get stuck, and you still have to shoot and stab. Here masked militants, some in armor, fight against them. There are different types of fighters, there are both people and hybrids of a scorpion with a cactus, a bug and a wrench!
  Gravity planes are flying, from which you can"t hide or escape, laser beams will scatter the sand. When it hits the body: hellish pain, the insides seemed to be squeezed out with a roller and filled with hot oil. The tetralets dive, dropping bombs in the shape of disgusting skulls with many searing eye sockets, and spewing rays of furious rays in their thirst for destruction!
  A warrior from God, Oleg Rybachenko, however, is not lost. She is this stormtrooper girl who performs a kind of dance, passing between the streams.
  Elfamunuel even joked:
  - Poor whist: wings soar next to you!
  The girl stormtrooper writer chimed in:
  - Commander, our regiments are lined up!
  Together, the stormtrooper-writer girl and the looking-blonde girl hit with scissors, using the "waterfall jet" technique, laying down the enemies in lush bundles. So many different creatures split, crushed, or burst into flames.
  This is a stunning grotesque - not without comedy, especially when the tetralet in the form of a kite and an ax turned into a falling stream of golden and turquoise-flecked caterpillars when hit:
  - When you shoot, stand on your toes, your mobility will be greater. - prompted Elfamunuel.
  Oleg Rybachenko, this stormtrooper-writer girl, automatically remarked:
  - Less stability.
  The blonde with shining hair objected to this:
  - How to say, dynamics are always stronger than statics!
  To confirm her words, the girl cut down with a beam a rushing structure resembling a tin can with barrels. It broke into pieces and fell, flying into pieces. Already in flight, the pieces of the defeated target turned into a flock of purple hybrids: bumblebees and chimpanzees.
  These strange creatures fought with each other: every moment they became smaller and smaller, dissolving in the atmosphere of a virtual battle:
  - Well, how? Quasar? - Elfamunuel asked, knitting her eyebrows.
  - Very cool, the main thing is decent! - The girl Oleg Rybachenko noticed. - It's nice to live among lasers and plasma! And hear the planet explode!
  The boss girl laughed:
  - And experience orgasms in battle with me! And take a walk and frolic to your heart's content! What I appreciate is a sense of humor in men.
  Warrior Oleg Rybachenko is now playing: he destroyed the next gift. It resembled a log covered with steel. It did not explode immediately; several more charges were required. In turn, the rays erupting from the clawed hooks broke the brilliant young man"s hand.
  - This is the abyss of space! - She shouted with annoyance, a stormtrooper-writer girl. - We need to think of something like this.
  Elfamunuel, as if mockingly, blurted out:
  - What are you talking about?
  - Hit me in the face with a brick. - One hand doesn't work. - noted Oleg Rybachenko. - Oh, where is my girlish superflesh!
  Elfamunuel consoled her as best she could:
  - Don"t worry, there will be more, regenerating life bodies soon.
  
  SPACE TURNES
  The fighter was moving very quickly. A color elf and part-time vampire, she loved playing computer magic simulators and felt like a fish in water. And the excitement of combat made me forget that, unlike a cybernetic "shooter", here you can experience real disembodiment. Here her car was attacked by an enemy mini-flyer, the enemy spaceship took wing and burst into flames, after which it crumbled.
  - The first fruit is already there! - Elroza said with admiration, exhaling. Her head went spinning - she had completed her first task, which means she is capable of fighting and winning not only in the sorcerer's virtual game.
  Volleys of magogravio cannon warlocks confused the position, mixing up the grobork starships, causing them to disintegrate into photons or elementals. Even several security phantoms were demolished at once. The coffin orcs, it seems, really fell under the serious distribution of deadly gifts. True, their grav-cannons and gamma machine guns soon began to fire in response, and space crushers roared, abundantly mixed with already outdated magolasers, found only on old ships. Thousands of missiles and tens of thousands of shells pierced the ships or phantoms of the flower orcs. At the same time, magic plasma buds, blots, genie faces, eights and triangles were spinning. Chaotic moving beads of energy flew off from them. Of course, some things missed, sorcerer anti-missiles also worked, as well as volleys of magic rays with hyperquark acceleration. Something was reflected by force fields and means of spatial cyber defense, as well as magic matrices.
  Her hits caused mirror, multi-colored waves to be released, twisting the space, making the vacuum ring. This type of protection turned out to be very hot and mobile, reminiscent of liquid waves washing the bodies of starships. But at least a third of the "goodies" achieved their goal. Having passed like a puncher's fist through the deaf protection of the magic matrix.
  Hundreds and then thousands of dazzling fireballs flashed into space at once, which then spread out into dazzling purple, orange and green petals. Fragments of the broken hulls of various stations and starships scattered in a bizarre kaleidoscope, it seemed as if someone had scattered glass across space. And then he spins the kaleidoscopic tube, causing them to mix. Elements of medium and large class starships turned over, burned, and continued to crush and explode, scattering in all directions. Even the debris detonated and exploded, as if they contained barrels of gasoline, which in turn were mixed with phosphorus and sulfur.
  Eight Grobork starships collided at once, one of them was a battleship with a crew of thousands on board. Thermoquark rockets detonated, not without the help of attacking magic, and a supernova erupted, scattering other ships in distant and different directions. Two flying brigantines hit the dreadnought and knocked down the towers and ivy of the coffins.
  Here are several scorched animals desperately fighting for the right to jump out on a modular lifeboat. One of the repair bases began to crumble, two starships that had not yet been fully built crumpled like an accordion, crushing the repair robots and the working staff consisting of goblins, cat hippos and a number of races conquered by the grave-orks.
  Elrose continued to fight. It was attacked, as if catching a butterfly with tweezers, by two fighters at once. The vampire girl dove between them, passing sideways like a log cutter. Seven magical lasers with emitters struck simultaneously. With a flaming broom they swept away the car that was drifting chaotically to the right. Elrosa repeated the triple barrel move and hit the tail of the vessel that was trying to slip to the left. Magoplasma sprayed out and the enemy fighter flew upside down, like a cigarette butt spit out of his mouth, leaving behind a narrow trail of smoke.
  - Like this! Dance hopak! - The vampire girl said.
  Its next victim was a bulky, menacing-looking two-seat attack aircraft. Elrosa, using better maneuverability, slipped past his twelve weapons, although the beams of magic lasers danced almost next to her transparent armor. The girl even felt the excruciating heat emanating from the vacuum-burning hyperplasm. A special sorcerer-scanner detects vulnerabilities in the attack aircraft"s magic matrix protection. (Elroza even imagined how such a machine operates, rushing through and burning entire blocks of large cities!) The girl just emerges at the junction and inserts the gift into the seam. The rays penetrate the generator and the car explodes. True, the pilot manages to jump out. Wow, this seems to be a female rat weed, a pretty cute white mouse with seven flower petals around her waist, neck and very small ones on the tassel of her tail. After all, in a transparent spacesuit, the flower-body is still very clearly visible. It's a shame to kill such a handsome guy. Elrose waves her paw at her and flies off:
  - I hope we will meet again! - And adds affectionately. - Every meeting in war is like a date with your beloved, you can"t forget, you can"t be late and you can"t avoid it very vilely!
  Boats, counter-destroyers, mahomers - combat ships of increased power, with a mega-accelerator on board, were moving at top speed. They fired hurricane fire, spitting out clots of magoplasm and antimatter. The activity of the warlocks increased; in the vacuum, intricate pretzels, octopuses consisting of balls and polyhedrons were spinning at an ever-increasing speed. And excited girls raced on skates, waving clubs in the shape of sabers and battle axes of the Scandinavian gods.
  Sometimes the phantoms collided with each other, and this fight in space was reminiscent of medieval battles, where knights met each other and cut with cold steel. And the scarlet blood scattered across the vacuum, then rolled into balls, and so it floated across the sparkling void. The severed hands and charming little legs of the phantom girls floated for a few more minutes in space, only to then melt away without a trace, like corpses in virtual reality.
  Then the space Avengers jumped through the formation of enemy starships and went in an arc, skirting the battle area to make a second circle. Some of the space vessels slipped by like a ghost, instantly disappearing along a parabola as soon as heavy hyperquark rockets appeared. The strike platforms performed a counter-maneuver, moving out end to end, the huddled ships, where they began to spew out gigantic fountains of annihilation from all systems. It was as if thousands of whales rose from the bottom of the ocean, trying to burn out the annoying ships of sea hunters with their streams. The rocket carriers entered the thinned formation of grave-ork starships, reminiscent of fallen foam, spikelets knocked down by a scythe, and sent "gifts" without particularly risking receiving them in return.
  Four hundred and eighty improved and modernized anti-sorcerers pumped up with techno-magic began to bend around the enemy front counterclockwise in the style of Alexander the Great. These newest starships are the beauty and pride of the color elf fleet. High-speed, highly maneuverable, armed with eighteenth-generation missiles, that is, magogravitational acceleration and, with furious sorcery, modernized torpedoes and artillery systems. Unusual types of weapons that were processed using magical hardening by the best warlocks of the empire. They are certainly capable of withstanding the most powerful enemy ships. A perfect multi-level defense system, several types of wizards worked here, allowed them to survive under massive fire, of course, to a certain limit.
  Elrosa herself felt this limit: she threw away her gifts, while showing a certain caution; several color elf fighters fought with her in tandem. Here a hologram of a girl with a nine-color hairstyle flashed, giving glare in the ultraviolet range. She smiled with a sweet face and said:
  - Maybe we can try to deceive the enemy on a scooter?
  - How"s that? - Elroza asked, perplexed.
  - Now you'll see! - The dazzling beauty winked. - Are you into ballroom dancing?
  - Only a couple of dozen lessons! - By the standards of the color elves, who are obsessed with artistic grace, and in fact quite a bit.
  Her partner, baring her teeth, suggested:
  - So let"s reproduce the sompram technique.
  It really is more interesting to destroy together. Here you seem to be a puncher who throws knockouts in both hands, hoping to simply break the enemy. Overwhelm with an energetic cascade of blows. Explosions are heard, the fighters crumble like houses of cards. And here's a much bigger target: a boat. You can see how the two of them hit the tail for quite a long time before they managed to set the reactor on fire.
  Several times they were even caught by the air cannons of the "Hedgehog" system, which covered the tail and prevented them from approaching the plane. The warrior Elrosa turned to the fairy:
  - I'm tired of this petty shooting. I want a stronger weapon, like a hyperquark bomb.
  The fairy shook her head reproachfully:
  - It's too bulky, you can only carry one charge at a time.
  Elrose thought for a moment, and then it dawned on her:
  - So use magic to make it reusable. Like, for example, the reusable explosive cartridge in the comics. - The vampire elf couldn"t resist making a childish joke. - Or you"re weak!
  The fairy, who was touched to the quick, was offended:
  - Of course, I can do this, but will it be fair?
  Elroza very logically and aptly said:
  - Cunning and calculation: how husband and wife give birth to victory - honesty is the third wheel!
  The fairy agreed:
  - Okay, I persuaded you! Get a reusable thermoquark rocket.
  In addition, Elrosa, armed to the teeth with spells, began to attack even more persistently. Now her victim has become a fairly large frigate. In fact, it is risky for an ordinary fighter to attack a solid ship with a crew of one thousand five hundred fighters. Even without counting the combat robots of the soldiers, the ship, but the hyperquark rocket, this is fifteen billion bombs dropped on Hiroshima. She is capable of tearing apart a starship with both matrix protection and force fields.
  Groboorks turned out to be masters of war, they are characterized by the instinct of predators, having risen through the steps of evolution from a funny freak clinging to the edge of trees, then a species claiming to be a supercivilization. Already powerful types, but the difference is that the color elves do not respect anyone. And they enlisted the support of equal allies of the Berry Hobbits. And from the moment of birth, the berry-hobbits were accustomed to moving in a vacuum, and space did not seem to the Groborks as their natural environment, nevertheless, the troops of the bastard mastodons were excellently trained. Berry-hobbits even reproduce, carried by the cosmic current from place to place, how deceptive the appearance of creatures that have no idea of mating can sometimes be.
  But they also have the strongest opponents. The same cobra cheetahs trained on special magical virtual machines, and they were fed a special dope that turned off the feeling of fear, allowing them to remember any actions and commands. Well, troll jaguars are distinguished by their high intelligence, but the grave-orks, not trusting creatures as forged as they are, kept this species in the wings. Overall, it was a motley army of a great empire bent on conquering the universe. Whose ideology was the desire for magical and sorcery, sexual domination. However, they were unable to give an immediate response.
  Elrosa took advantage of this by inserting a thermoquark charge into middle-class ships. The destroyer caught fire and broke apart, followed by the brigantine, caught in the shock wave. True, the girl also had to maneuver. Several times the rays burned the body, only perfect protection saved her, but the temperature rose, even the girl"s nose peeled off.
  - Yes, I'm just fried! - The girl muttered. - Is it possible to strengthen the protection, as in computer games, to switch it to magic god mode!
  The fairy commander answered her:
  - Of course you can, but in this case it won"t be interesting. And so is the risk and the release of adrenaline into the blood. Moreover, maneuver. Use the star bunny loop technique!
  - Will try!
  Several precious minutes of confusion and panic were paid for with the tears of those families who howled angrily for the dead.
  Elrose asked with a shudder in her voice:
  - That they don"t believe in meeting in a better world.
  The fairy explained:
  - The tears were all the more bitter because the advanced grave-orks, like some overly developed color elves, turned out to be almost all atheists and did not believe in heaven. "The high-level sorceress giggled, knocking a spark out of her left eye. - True, spiritualism is extremely fashionable; many communicated with their spirits until they fell into interdimensional holes sticking out in the area of collapse. There they moved somewhere, tight, from where there was no return. Of course, death is not the end, but it is understandable to be better in the flesh than in the spirit. Moreover, in this collapse there is no way to know a new beautiful world or hell!
  Elrosa burst out laughing.
  - Maybe! I adopted Magolicism in defiance of the majority of my Magoslav compatriots. Although the innocent maiden heard that the elder brother-patriarch is the Antichrist.
  The fairy commander laughed:
  - Each race has its own religion, but all gods have one thing in common, traits characteristic of the race that professes them.
  The vampire elf said, pearl:
  - So I will confess them with the most powerful rocket tearing apart disbelief.
  And Elrose continued to reap a bountiful harvest. It destroyed everyone, since the rocket could be reproduced an infinite number of times and destroy ten fighters at the same time.
  People advanced, crowded the enemies, forcing them to retreat. However, the shock quickly passed, and the sullen race of grave-orks began to respond furiously. Their commander, the space supermarshal, wheezed terribly, waving his mutant trunk:
  - I"ll spray it into photons, grind it into quarks, sharpen it into black holes, cut it into overalls! - And he got angrier and angrier. - Hit the stupid ones immediately with the most powerful weapons! Use necromancer warlocks!
  The destroyers in the outer formation threw out containers with homing mines and opened fire on the boats and anti-sorcerers. The cruisers, having completed the maneuver, fired their first salvos with missile launchers, aiming at the Magosoiders and strike platforms. And the aircraft carriers opened their bellies, from which entire flocks of necromancer warlocks flew out. These seemingly small, but super-maneuverable starships, devoid of inertial mass, are capable of accelerating to superluminal speeds even in ordinary three-dimensional space. What is the point, and this is impossible for ordinary bodies - gravity crushes. The annihilation modules developed stingers and began to spit out gifts of annihilation. They really looked like bumblebees, and not just simple ones, but madly possessed by tiny sub-spirits. However, with the help of necromancer warlocks, the lower spirits controlled these machines.
  Johann woke up from this powerful pressure of illusions. He had never seen such a flow before. The spaceship landed on another planet. Even the gravity was different, and you could feel it. But the gravity is still the same.
  
  POSSIBLE TURN IN HARD WAR
  And so the Germans captured the Caucasus at the end of forty-three. In winter they limited themselves to defense, but developed an offensive in Africa and Iran.
  Stalin, of course, did not sit idly by. The Soviets launched an offensive operation near Leningrad and in the Voronezh region.
  Double strike, missed the target. Near Leningrad, the Fritz used Panther-2 and jet fighters. In the Voronezh direction, the Russians have already launched the IS-2. As it turned out, the new tank is not completely perfect.
  At first, the Red Army was successful in the Voronezh breakthrough, but then the Germans launched a strong counterattack from the southern flank, and created a whole cauldron for Soviet vehicles. At the same time, the Nazis first used the E-10 self-propelled gun, light, low, fast and maneuverable with relatively strong armor.
  After the defeat of the Soviet troops, near Voronezh, there was an operational pause. Stalin began to act more cautiously, and the Germans switched to Africa and Iran.
  Hitler tried to completely capture the black continent in order to free his hands and gain additional resources. In addition, the Krauts wanted to help Japan, for which the fighting was not going very well.
  A major role was played by the German submarine fleet, whose numbers were constantly increasing. New submarines powered by hydrogen peroxide have shown their total superiority over ships of similar classes. The Germans also had torpedoes that could detect sound and heat.
  Thus, the Allied fleet began to suffer enormous damage. By mid-June, the Germans captured South Africa, and in July Madagascar, finally conquering the entire black continent.
  True, on June 22, Stalin again began to advance in the Rzhev-Sychovsky direction, massively using the latest technology. The new T-34-85 tank, inferior to the Panther-2 in armament and armor, nevertheless, surpassed the previous thirty-four models.
  The Germans sat in a strong line of defense and repelled the offensive, relying on jet aircraft, new machine guns and machine guns, as well as gas launchers. The attack itself was not tactically sudden, and therefore it turned out to be easier to repel. But still, after two weeks of fighting, Soviet troops wedged themselves into the Fritz positions.
  And the Germans have too much energy diverted to the African theater of operations. But new divisions of the French, Portuguese, Spaniards and even Swedes took part in the battles. In Sweden, the National Socialists won the parliamentary elections, and a couple of volunteer divisions went to the front.
  In addition, after the loss of the Caucasus, the Red Army experienced a shortage of fuel and, as a result, was not so combat-ready.
  Two weeks later, Stalin suspended the offensive and unexpectedly proposed peace negotiations to Hitler. By this time, it became obvious that the Krauts were about to completely untie their hands in Africa, and would be able to attack the USSR with all their might.
  The Fuhrer agreed to a truce with Stalin. Indeed, Japan also needs to be helped, but what can the USSR do during this time?
  The Germans launched an offensive in Iran and India in August 1944. Within a month, German tanks were in Delhi, joining forces with the Japanese. And a month later, all of India was under German control.
  The Fuhrer gave the order to prepare for landing in Britain. The bombing of England, including with ballistic missiles, has noticeably increased.
  Japan managed a surprise major victory in November 1944, intercepting an American landing attempt in the Philippines with the help of German gunners. Here for the first time the formidable battleships of the Land of the Rising Sun were able to show themselves in full glory.
  The American defeat was severe. And with the support of the German submarine fleet, Japan launched a counteroffensive in the Pacific Ocean.
  Stalin and Hitler, meanwhile, were negotiating. It was not possible to agree on a personal meeting between the two dictators. But from the very beginning it was clear that both sides were too proud. Stalin did not want to give up Leningrad, Hitler did not want to give up the city of Petra.
  And the Fritz wanted to keep the Caucasus entirely for themselves, and Stalin insisted on joint management.
  But both sides have not yet moved on to hostilities. Hitler planned to take over Britain and free his hands. Stalin pinned his hopes on new developments in tanks and aircraft. But the new T-44 machine turned out to be not reliable enough and required technical refinement, and Soviet propeller-driven aircraft were hopelessly behind German jet aircraft.
  In the winter, the Germans, together with the Japanese, ousted a few Americans in the Pacific Ocean and inflicted enormous damage on the Yankees with submarines.
  In March 1945, the Germans intensified their bombing campaign against Britain, using dramatically increased numbers of jet aircraft. As it turned out, a bomber is still better than a ballistic missile, since the latter is too expensive and not accurate enough.
  The Nazi submarine fleet also showed itself more and more powerfully. Desperate to defeat the Germans by air, the Allies also began to probe the negotiation process. And at the same time they tried to persuade Stalin to reopen the front.
  But the leader of all times and peoples was still waiting. He didn't want to pull chestnuts out of the fire again. Moreover, the creation of our own jet aircraft was delayed, and the development of the new T-54 tank promised to take too much time. Yes, the fascists managed to create puppet governments from local traitors in the occupied territories.
  So the Soviet army had to fight millions of its former citizens. And that's not too great.
  Yes, and Japan, in which case, hinted that if Stalin violated the truce, she would open a front in the Far East.
  So the Germans could prepare for an amphibious landing in Britain without interference. True, there were certain difficulties: a lot of not only English, but also American ground troops were located in the metropolis. So far, the United States fought mainly at sea, and could afford to reinforce troops in England itself.
  This was what caused difficulties. In addition, the Allies, being inferior in the quality of aviation, had too many aircraft - compensating for the technological advantage in quantity.
  Therefore, Oleg Rybachenko, in addition to striking ground targets, also hunted for enemy aircraft.
  Then the girl attack aircraft prodigy imagined herself at the controls of an airplane. Here is the ME-262 jet, the latest modification with swept wings. And at great speed it attacks both air and ground targets.
  The barefoot beauty Oleg Rybachenko, in his girlish body, deftly copes with the fighter. Opens fire to kill using bare feet. And the British planes burst into flames, and the Americans crashed.
  And on the right hand of the beautiful Oleg is the girl Arabella. Who is also a great ace pilot. And he leads, firing airborne shells like a fan, like a winged Valkyrie.
  Oleg Rybachenko shows her his fist, spanks her with his bare, chiseled girlish foot, and shouts:
  - Keep it up!
  The girl answers enthusiastically, showing her fist in response:
  - Keep it up!
  A four-engine bomber flies out towards Oleg Rybachenko. The Terminator pilot shoots him down with his 30mm air cannons, exclaiming.
  "It"s better to kill one mammoth than a hundred rats, it"s better to kill one hero than a thousand cowards!"
  Arabella responds with a roundhouse roundhouse and exclaims:
  - Two living friends are good, four dead enemies are even better!
  And from its hits they explode, like planes lined up in a line!
  Oleg Rybachenko bares his snow-white teeth in a girlish smile. And he shoots again...
  He wants to sing, which is militant.
  I am superman, creator of the universe,
  I decided that I would rule for centuries!
  And there are many creatures under my heel,
  In reality, any dream!
  
  Create beautifully and weave richly
  Can I have radiant carpets...
  Those who are disobedient will face harsh retribution -
  The children of Satan will go to Gehenna!
  
  And the children love me with all their hearts,
  He will get everything he wants to the navel!
  One award is only presented by the judges,
  Who had enough common sense!
  
  I love to build palaces in space,
  The communities in the universe object....
  But how capricious they are, God knows,
  It"s a trifle for them to interrupt your thread of life!
  
  There will be a gift, and a appendage to him,
  So that a stupid person does not crawl ...
  It's a trifle to create and I'm not interested
  Let the general secretary become a tomato too!
  
  I weave a web of constellations,
  Able to shoot down a quasar from the little finger ...
  I don't need a candle, a tithe -
  I will generously reward the person myself!
  
  Immortality will be, and in a beautiful dress,
  The bride will come to you in eternity ...
  You will be like a king of great nobility,
  And without interruption the heavenly score in the tabernacles!
  
  Harems and seraglios are a trifle,
  Reality just ask God...
  But people need to make their own happiness,
  And don"t scream, just: Lord save me!
  With every word, someone fell, blown up or shot down. And the beautiful Arabella, kicking her bare legs, rushed along with him and played with her bare fingers, pressing the triggers of the air cannons. And also getting...
  So they shot their combat kits and are flying back.
  Arabella asks the barefoot beauty with ample breasts and luxurious hips Oleg:
  - You are a charming girl... I always wanted to be like you!
  The stormtrooper prodigy girl readily answers:
  - And I would dream of becoming like you! Although...
  Then Oleg Rybachenko realized that he was talking nonsense. And in general, how can a man strive to be like a woman?
  Arabella, however, was not at a loss and issued an immortal aphorism:
  - It"s better to be a woman than a woman!
  Oleg Rybachenko agreed:
  - Not everyone in pants is a man, not everyone in a skirt is a woman!
  Arabella nodded her head and remarked:
  - It"s easier to seduce a hundred women than to give one a seductive dream!
  Already at the airport, both girls hugged and kissed - how charming they are. They caressed each other a little, rubbed their scarlet nipples, and pressed their lips as bright as rose petals together. How nice it is to caress a woman's body.
  But there"s no time to really cuddle - we have to hurry to a new flight. And again deliver crushing air strikes to England. Until the British Lion is finally defeated!
  Besides air targets, Oleg Rybachenko"s favorite job is the destruction of tanks. You strike them from the air. A particularly tempting target for the Tortilla is a machine that weighs eighty tons! Truly a monster - a monster to all monsters!
  However, the Germans already have a serial E-100 in service, something like the Maus, but with a denser layout, lower silhouette and lighter. The new vehicle could already reach speeds sufficient for combat.
  In general, Oleg Rybachenko mentally imagined the new "E" series tanks ready by May 1945. With the layout of the gearbox on the engine itself: squat, with long barrels.
  The most popular vehicle, the E-50, is comparable in weight and armament to the Panther-2, but has a much lower silhouette and thicker armor, especially on the sides. Both "Sherman" and "Churchill", and "Pershing" are far from this German vehicle in their tactical and combat characteristics.
  And when she appears on the battlefield, she simply will not be equal!
  And they are already ready and "E" -50 and "E" -75. The second machine with a 128 mm gun is simply a miracle of tank building. How goofy that even "Tortilla" will not seem enough.
  And now the barefoot warrior Oleg Rybachenko is already in the tank, along with a beautiful girl"s crew. The formidable "E"-100 is adapted to move even under water. Here is a crew with elves, Oleg Rybachenko is the fifth in it , and there are four girls with pointy ears, diving into the thickness of the Atlantic Ocean. And it floats there, cutting the surface of the sea, it"s a submarine on caterpillars.
  You need to cross the English Channel at its narrowest point. Jump out to the coast, carry out shelling and return back.
  Eh, the German genius knew how to create masterpieces of military thought. For example, earthmoving tanks. The democratic form of government turned out to be ineffective for Germany. What crisis has arisen in recent years? So all sorts of terrorists and emigrants ran wild! And who is to blame? First of all, the weakness of the authorities!
  But now their car with two guns is jumping out of the depths of the sea.
  Oleg Rybachenko, using the bare fingers of his lower girlish limbs, shoots fragmentation shells at the guns of the English coastal battery. The Englishman is thrown higher and turned upside down.
  This is truly total chic!
  For some reason, a Russian song flashed through Oleg Rybachenko"s head:
  - Fatal year, you don"t have to believe me - one thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine! The devil will turn his golden horns, three nines upside down!
  And then, in the person of Hitler"s troops, the devils entered English soil. Here is an orange elf firing a heavy 128mm gun.
  And the explosion of a thirty-kilogram projectile raised an enemy bunker up to the hellish skies.
  With the help of his bare toes, Oleg Rybachenko shoots from his short cannon and looks at the girls. How beautiful they are in their skimpy bikinis. Not a girl, but just a miracle of nature. So you want to make love with them... No, Karl Marx is not entirely right. Here he has feminine nature, and the flesh of a charming girl, but still he is drawn to females. To their busty, shiny bodies.
  He is a man at heart, and will remain a man forever, no matter what temptations merciless fate leads him into.
  And here, in the half-asleep state of walking and daydreaming, it"s so pleasant... You imagine in your rich imagination the victory of the Third Reich...
  It"s not final yet, but everything is getting there!
  Here you are firing at the batteries, and a girl with blue hair is firing a machine gun, destroying the British infantrymen. The dead blacks fall, and the same scarlet blood pours out of them as the whites. War is a natural human condition...
  Or as one philosopher said: fighting is more difficult than breathing, but much more natural!
  Interestingly, girls are very fond of using their long, graceful toes when shooting. Well, it doesn"t matter what color the cat is, as long as it catches mice. So it is with regard to girls - it does not matter which parts of the body, as long as they are beautiful.
  Here is an elf warrior with an accurate shot tore off a relatively small tower "Churchill".
  No, definitely Oleg Rybachenko, there was a desire to compose a song, and the stormtrooper prodigy led the syllable;
  From the cradle I dreamed of becoming a cool soldier,
  Fly airplanes and shoot...
  Or maybe a cabin boy and a big pirate,
  Although at sea you are just a thief!
  
  I wanted to be in military affairs - as a boy,
  The most powerful recognition to have...
  You don't need to learn combat from a book,
  Otherwise you will become stupid as a bear!
  
  I read as a child about dashing corsairs,
  About boarding and sudden jumps...
  Although you may become a victim of the commissars,
  But the boy can't handle cowardice!
  
  What you want, you will always achieve,
  Any business is always controversial...
  And the sun also shines on the pirate,
  And if there is a storm, it doesn"t matter either!
  
  Yes, the gallows also threaten
  The cruel executioner sets up the scaffold...
  And the thief will not find a place in heaven,
  Gehenna awaits him in the underworld!
  
  When I was caught to Jesus,
  Desperately, I made a request...
  I succumbed, I repent, to the vile temptation,
  I wanted girls, colorful cars...
  
  God answered: there is no forgiveness for you,
  And only Satan awaits...
  The executioner struck immediately without delay,
  And the head rolled off the block!
  
  And I'm in hell, but you know, I'm not suffering,
  You can also drink vodka with devils...
  And now I"m swallowing that liquor with relish,
  Which they wash down with cake and game!
  
  Yes, this place is just pirates,
  There are devils - chicks with a bang...
  This was the payback here,
  Champagne, wine, barbecue in the morning!
  
  I frolicked in hell for five hundred centuries,
  But then the Great Jesus came...
  And hell ended without any interjections,
  I was in the underworld in happiness - now I"m empty!
  In Gehenna I now suffer greatly,
  Yes, it's true it's too late to repent in hell...
  I wanted to dress stylishly with the lady,
  I didn"t know that I would end up in hell today!
  
  So a lesson to other pirates,
  Live honestly, you will achieve goals...
  Although, alas, the salary is small,
  How can we break free from the need of chains?
  Good song and great fight... They have unloaded the combat kit and are coming back. The elves exclaimed in unison:
  - May the force be with us!
  Again, an excellent, modern tank goes to sea. And the shallow depth is not a hindrance to a machine running on hydrogen peroxide.
  As for the development of an atomic bomb, Germany is a little behind, but a heavy water reactor has already been launched. Plus, a paraffin-based moderator was also obtained.
  And here is Hitler himself... The Fuhrer, possessed, walks around his office. It seems he decided to have a little fun.
  Hitler slammed his fist on the table, a glass of mango juice spilled onto the Fuhrer's suit. This caused an outburst of anger. Hitler threatened the sky:
  - How dare you God, to dirty me, the great Fuhrer! Who will soon rule over all things!
  Goebbels responded pathetically:
  - God is the most important despot on the planet!
  Hitler nodded:
  - That's it! God is cruel, which means we can be cruel too! Fascism kills millions, tens of millions for the sake of a great goal! God kills billions, absolutely everyone, for the sake of who knows what! Most of our victims die quickly, and most of the billions who die from old age suffer for a long time, and suffer terribly! The Church teaches that most people will burn forever in hell after death, but even if we subject a person to torture, it is only to obtain information, and at most this will last a few months!
  God torments, knowing everything in advance, billions of billions of years! And for those who are saved, there will be little joy - eternal boredom in the Lord's slavery! The Church teaches that Jesus is Almighty God, which means Hitler is kinder than Jesus! Is not it!
  Goebbels replied:
  - Yes, that's right! Christianity is both "pacific" and super-cruel! He guarantees torment during life and ghosts after death!
  Hitler nodded:
  - In Europe, why are there so few beautiful women! Because the Middle Ages, every beauty was considered a witch, burned and tortured! Why are there so many more beautiful women in Scandinavia? The Catholic Inquisition did not penetrate there that much. It wouldn't be bad if the SS took beautiful blonde women from Scandinavia as second wives and gave birth to healthy, tall children.
  Himmler noted:
  - Successful experiments on artificial insemination of women are already being carried out! We use the seed of the most outstanding men!
  Hitler jumped up from his chair:
  - Yes, it"s interesting and there are results!
  Himmler nodded:
  - Of course my Fuhrer! The first dozen in vitro babies were born! They weigh much more than ordinary children! And it seems to me stronger. I held the babies in my arms and they fought hard.
  Hitler grinned:
  - This is good! This way we can improve the breed! Can you bear babies outside the womb?
  Himmler replied:
  - This is very difficult, my Fuhrer! True, some developments have been carried out, but they will cost too much! The old fashioned way is much better!
  Hitler agreed:
  - And that"s true! Rule Germany!
  Ribbentrop added:
  - The most genetically gifted Slavic women could also be the wives of SS soldiers. And have children!
  Hitler nodded:
  - And that's true!
  Himmler responded:
  - Actually, the Slavs are in some way relatives to us! The same tsars of Russia had more German blood than Russian!
  Hitler barked:
  - I know it! That's why Russia has become so huge! The German raised up a primitive people!
  Goebbels suggested:
  - We need to spread fairy tales that under our control Russians will live much better than under the Bolsheviks!
  The Fuhrer yelped in surprise and said in a deep voice:
  - Why isn"t this being done now?
  Goebbels responded enthusiastically:
  - A great leader is being made! We work with languages as much as we work with bombers in Britain. They poured a lot of things from their propaganda on the Russians, and on the British and Americans!
  The Fuhrer smiled contentedly and, stroking his stomach, said:
  - Lie in moderation, maintaining honor, so as not to be caught at your word... After all, there are saving lies, but there are empty lies!
  After which the Fuhrer began to walk again, pronouncing one of his usual monologues:
  - When I came to power in 1933, there was no great Germany. It was an exhausted, ruined, humiliated country. A country in which production had fallen by half, there were ten million unemployed.
  A state that was truncated as a result of the First World War, losing all its colonies and a significant part of its territory. When I came to power, no one believed that great achievements awaited us ahead. But the small country, truncated by wars, began to develop and win. First I occupied the demilitarized zone. Then Austria, seeing our prosperity, voluntarily joined us.
  Then the West got scared of our growing power and went to Munich - giving it to the Sudetenland. Then the Second World War began. Almost the whole world was against us and not a single reliable ally. Since Mussolini turned out to be just a cowardly rag.
  But in three weeks Poland was defeated. But the allies did not dare to attack. Then Denmark and Norway fell. Afterwards, in a month and a half, we miraculously conquered France, Belgium and Holland, and defeated the British at Dyuker.
  But the war did not end there, although we really counted on it! We had to hit Yugoslavia and Greece and get into Africa. I didn"t want this, but ten thousand Stalinist tanks have accumulated on our eastern border. We had to start a war against the strongest and also totalitarian empire on the planet, like us.
  It was not destined to win a quick victory, but after several years of war we were able to incapacitate the Russian bear, capturing the most important and richest regions of Russia.
  Africa and half of Asia, along with India, submitted to us. As a result of the wars, an empire was formed twice as large as that of Genghis Khan, four times larger than that of Macedon, and five times larger than that of Rome during the reign of Trojan.
  We have achieved a lot... But the war is still not over! Moscow stands unshakably. Which you should definitely take. London is still not conquered. But the most important thing is America! This is our most powerful and dangerous enemy. Its economic power is amazing, but its spirit is weak! But we are also becoming stronger every month. Millions of slaves work for us, producing more and more weapons. We have launched a lot of new types of weapons. Jet aircraft, ballistic missiles, underground tanks, and unique discos with unique flight characteristics.
  Never before in the entire history of mankind has there been such a strong and technologically equipped army as ours. And we are now closer to the sacred goal - world domination!
  The Fuhrer stopped and crossed his arms over his chest, then finished. -
  And our victory is in the coming months or even a week.
  
  SHARK GIRL
  The exams at Moscow State University have been passed. Snezhana Koroleva, a charming natural blonde, kicked off her high-heeled shoes and ran barefoot along the warm asphalt.
  She is a simple village girl, and she loved to touch hard surfaces with her bare soles. And she doesn"t care that they look at her, like she"s a little crazy, and at the same time admire her.
  Snezhana is very beautiful, her hair is a little curly and slightly golden, and her face, on the contrary, is tanned, with a manly chin and an expressive profile. Although she was born in a village, she has an extraordinary appearance, as if she really were a princess. She has a lot of fans, but Snezhana has a practical village mind.
  She wants to marry an oligarch! And she dreams about it. She is so young and gorgeous.
  It"s a pity that billionaires, even in Moscow, don"t lie on the streets. But Mishka followed her. A handsome young man, athletic, muscular. Girls are crazy about him. But he fell in love with her. Why does she need this beggar? Well, even if he"s not a beggar, he"s still an average guy.
  The bear is holding flowers in his hands: white roses. They smell so nice. And they go to her hair.
  The young man jumped up to her and, holding out the roses, purred:
  - My imagination was struck by
  Your image appeared before me.
  You struck me like lightning -
  With its unearthly beauty!
  Snezhana laughed and flicked her fingers on the young man"s nose:
  -Are you imitating Pushkin? But that's not the main thing!
  The young man asked in surprise:
  - What is the main thing?
  Snezhana answered with a chuckle:
  - Money! This is the most important thing!
  The bear answered with a sigh:
  - Well, I"ll graduate from Moscow State University and open my own business. I still make good money, for example, I come up with scripts and games!
  The girl giggled and stamped her bare foot:
  - I know! You also write fiction for magazines. But all this is such a trifle!
  The young man logically remarked:
  - Why have too much money? We have plans to go to Europe, and sometimes we can go to a restaurant. We are young, healthy, beautiful - we will have wonderful children!
  Snezhana shook her head negatively:
  - No! Beauty is a gift from the gods! And it needs to be used practically! I will only marry someone who has a fortune of at least a billion dollars!
  The young man asked quietly:
  - Without love?
  Snezhana stated harshly:
  - Love does not exist! There is only dirty lust of males and females!
  Mishka shook his head negatively:
  - No! I love you, and only you! I can not live without you!
  The girl laughed and answered cheekily:
  - Earn a billion bucks, and then count on reciprocity, and so... Flowers, really, nothing, but I prefer scarlet ones, the colors of blood!
  The young man sighed heavily and sang:
  - There is no such thing as fake love
  The stars in the sky sparkle with rubies.
  Break the shackles of shame -
  Be your feelings deep and strong!
  Snezhana giggled and answered:
  - Well, compose it. Actually, you can walk with me. You're smart for being eighteen years old. Tell us, what stories did you submit for the competition?
  Mishka sighed even more heavily and answered:
  - It's hard for me to concentrate. I think about you all the time. About your beautiful hair, and your... The young man glanced down and asked tenderly:
  "You"re not afraid to step on a splinter, and your soles get dirty!"
  Snezhana answered harshly:
  - I'm not such a sissy. In the village I walked barefoot from frost to frost, along the prickly path, pebbles, and cones. And you are urban. You have no real courage!
  Mishka remarked:
  - Barefoot suits you, and yet walking along the city streets like that... Too extravagant!
  Snezhana smiled, what large, pearly teeth she had. Much whiter than tanned, chocolate skin. Mishka was even surprised that a natural blonde could get as tanned as an Arab woman. Maybe this is due to the fact that she has been in the fresh air since childhood.
  The girl reluctantly put on her shoes, and immediately became taller than Mikhail. Snezhana is a tall girl. This even confuses her a little and causes a feeling of annoyance - not everyone wants such a large wife. Moreover, many billionaires are small in stature.
  Snezhana dreamed of money. Billions of dollars beckoned to her imagination. And I also wanted power. To give orders and rule the world. Or make your own films. That would also be tempting. Something special to voice and unique.
  You don't feel as comfortable in high-heeled shoes. In fact, why does such a beautiful girl need shoes before the snow falls? But in Moscow it"s really scary like this...
  Snezhana asked the young man:
  - Do you love me?
  Misha answered warmly:
  - With all my heart and soul!
  The girl giggled and asked:
  - Then write a story in which Russia would defeat Japan under Nicholas II.
  The bear answered with a sigh:
  - I already had this. There was even a thematic competition on this very topic!
  Snezhana smiled and suggested:
  - Well, then buy me ice cream!
  Mishka nodded:
  - With pleasure, what kind?
  Snezhana said, baring her teeth:
  - Strawberry in chocolate!
  The young man ran to the stall and bought two servings in glasses made of gilded paper.
  Mikhail handed the glass to Snezhana. The girl took it in her hands and leisurely licked it with her pink, charming tongue. After which she cooed:
  - Yes, that's not bad! The ice cream is delicious! When you eat it, forget-me-nots bloom in your soul!
  Misha nodded and remarked:
  - With you, even to the Arctic Ocean!
  The girl remained silent. Her thoughts were now about something else. The girl herself tried to make money and wrote a fantastic story about a survivor of the Second World War. More precisely, about two victims - a boy and a girl. They tried to warn about the attack, but no one believed them. And they ended up in prison. And on June 22, 1941, the Great Patriotic War began anyway. The course of history could not be changed.
  Snezhana"s story received a number of likes and views, but the girl did not receive any money for it. Which greatly disappointed the mercantile writer.
  Snezhana was reading Mishka. This young man was typing on the go into his smartphone. And he did it successfully. In general, money is spent easily. And they are difficult to get. Snezhana even thought about going to the panel. With her appearance, this promised big money. But I didn"t want to lose my virginity, because then the chance of marrying a billionaire would drop sharply. For some reason, oligarchs love virgins. Yes, this is the schedule. Snezhana wanted big money. But she doesn"t have a specific plan on how to saddle the billionaire. Oligarchs do not meet via the Internet. But there are so many guys there. And everyone is so different. And the body so wants caresses and passion.
  It took a lot of effort for Snezhana not to lose her virginity. But she held on. Although I dreamed about it at night!
  The beauty asked Mishka:
  - Is it difficult for you men without girls?
  The young man honestly answered:
  - Very hard!
  Snezhana shuddered and answered:
  - And I want to have a billionaire as my husband! Help me please!
  The bear whistled, shaking his head:
  - I'm head over heels in love with you! And I won"t give it to anyone, especially to a pot-bellied oligarch!
  Snezhana winked and said with a sly look:
  - And I will make you my lover! You will love and caress me!
  The young man laughed and replied:
  - You need to look for oligarchs where they are found! Maybe in the most expensive restaurant in Moscow!
  Snezhana bared her teeth and aggressively demanded:
  - Take me there!
  Mishka remarked:
  - There is not a single dish there for less than a thousand dollars!
  Snezhana playfully noted:
  - So much the better, at least I"ll try something exotic. Don"t you have a thousand bucks?
  The young man readily answered:
  - There will be one for you, but for the two of us we need two.
  Snezhana stated decisively:
  - Yes, I"ll go alone! And it will be better this way!
  The bear was embarrassed and remained silent. The girl, meanwhile, finished her ice cream. She threw the empty glass into the trash can. And she whistled. She's in a playful mood.
  Mishka, on the contrary, became sad. Dreams of marriage with Snezhana turned out to be an illusion. Yeah, he has no luck with her. But he"s head over heels in love with the girl.
  The young man sang sadly:
  - You are not an angel, but for me, but for me you have become a saint.
  Snezhana interrupted the young man:
  - The word "saint" irritates me! Immediately felt hypocrisy and hypocrisy in him! In general, as the wise say: if a politician crosses himself vigorously, it means his hand is looking for your wallet! - The girl hit her heels and laughed, singing. - Wallet, wallet, on a string. At the shining abyss hanging on the edge! And fate is lurking around the corner, holding an invisible rope!
  The girl saw another guy. Here comes Slavka. Also a handsome young man. Here you can hit the jackpot.
  Snezhana gurgled to Mishka:
  - So will you give me a thousand dollars?
  The young man hesitated. And Snezhana jumped and ran to Slavka. The young man also carried a bouquet of flowers in his hands, only this time they were scarlet. Snezhana jumped up to him and rattled:
  - Hi Slavik! Maybe you can take me to the Emperor restaurant?
  The young man nodded in agreement.
  - Certainly!
  An emerald ring sparkled on his hand. Slavik's father is a millionaire, and he always has money. True, she likes to let her hands go too much, but Snezhana beat the guys. She, the girl, is very physically strong and practiced martial arts. True, preferring non-contact karate, fearing that someone would spoil her impeccable beauty.
  But both her strength and stretching are excellent. He can move his fist and his leg.
  Slavka shouted at Mishka:
  - Get out of here!
  Bear clenched his fists.
  - Lower your tone!
  Snezhana bared her teeth and muttered:
  - Yes, Mishka, go, then I"ll call you!
  Slavka frowned and hissed:
  - How do you call?
  The big girl snarled.
  - Don"t you dare be jealous of me! I meet whoever I want! Go Mishka, your time is up!
  The young man retreated with a sigh. Snezhana winked at Slavka. He is also a handsome young man, with red hair and a great success with girls. And he fell head over heels in love with her. The warbler is richer and can be milked. But he can still sleep with someone else - these men are males.
  Slavka said:
  - I wrote poems for you!
  Snezhana giggled and answered:
  - Poetry? Something drew you all to the lyrics!
  Warbler nodded and sang;
  Love is dangerous, a wonderful path,
  Everyone who joined knows this...
  You can"t escape from it, you can"t jump off -
  Othello strangled Desdemona!
  Snezhana laughed and remarked:
  - It's funny! I would like to listen to something interesting. And have a snack at the same time!
  Slava remarked doubtfully:
  - You are dressed too modestly for the Emperor restaurant, oh most magnificent one!
  Snezhana stated decisively:
  - So dress me up!
  Slavka nodded to his beloved:
  - Went! There, around the corner, my driver and the car are waiting for us!
  Snezhana answered with a chuckle:
  - This is a miracle of miracles, your six hundredth Mercedes!
  Slavka corrected:
  - It"s already the eight hundredth! In general, we have wonderful brands!
  Snezhana jumped up and spun the pinwheel in the air, singing:
  - Girls are different - yellow, white, red. But everyone wants the same thing - in a fancy car!
  Mercedes is not a very favorite car for the large, curvy girl Snezhana. That would be a Cadillac, or something even bigger. They sat down, the driver was a black African, and he cheerfully winked at the owner.
  The girl on the way asked:
  -Have you tried to do any business?
  Slavka handed her the expensive palm beer and gurgled:
  - I tried it. In particular, you can get rich by selling computer games!
  Snezhana agreed with this:
  - Demand creates supply! Mishka writes all the stories, but who needs them?
  Slava nodded in agreement:
  - You never know. Now is not the time for books. Games and movies rule now! And computer graphics!
  Snezhana sipped palm beer made from coconuts. It is tasty and pleasant. Not like cheap swill. Snezhana didn"t like beer, she was afraid of getting fat. She's already meaty. Somewhere on that line it balances that the diet is no longer superfluous. Snezhana eats a lot, but she also trains a lot. She has tile abs and wire muscles.
  Slavka tries to light a cigarette, but Snezhana frowns and rumbles displeasedly:
  - Why do you need this crap! You're ruining your health!
  The young man puts out his cigar and remarks:
  - I think you've gained a little weight! Do you go to the gym?
  Snezhana snapped:
  - I don"t have fat, but muscles! But for you, Slavka, it wouldn"t hurt to pump yourself up. The bear would knock you out, but you bully him!
  Slava snorted contemptuously:
  - Bear is a writer and a botanist!
  Snezhana objected:
  - No, his muscles are much larger and more prominent than yours! You're actually kind of skinny!
  Slava answered seriously:
  - It's from nature! I eat a lot. In general, I don"t like that you"re dating Mishka, Volodya, and Sashka. It"s not appropriate for a girl to hang out with different guys!
  Snezhana grimaced and answered:
  - They are all handsome young men, and there is some money. Only with me they behave decently! Here you are, you can date me too.
  Slava remarked harshly:
  - Damn it. Well, maybe I can at least stroke your leg?
  Snezhana answered firmly:
  - If you take me to a restaurant, then so be it, I"ll allow it!
  The two of them went to a fashion store. Slavka is slightly shorter than Mishka and noticeably thinner. Compared to Snezhana, he generally looks small, the girl is broad in the shoulders, and how big is her chest? Slavka notices this, and all the time tries to stretch out and stand on his tiptoes.
  Snezhana, on the contrary, begins to hunch over. She's quite tall for a girl, and she doesn't like it. Not all men like big girls, especially billionaires. True, the bright beauty compensates for it; there is no end to guys.
  But sometimes Snezhana begins to develop complexes.
  In general, she is already an experienced girl. At the age of twelve, she managed to end up in a special school for breaking one boy"s nose and knocking out another"s eye. I spent almost a year there. Well, there was nothing particularly scary there. Unless the girls are too nervous, there are a lot of video cameras. But the food was good, and for an unpretentious village girl, sitting was normal. There is a computer room in the special school, and a swimming pool, and they take you on excursions, and only two hours of occupational therapy a day. At home, Snezhana worked much more.
  Her family got into big debts, and the children, contrary to all laws, had to live like in tsarist times.
  Snezhana served her sentence and even flaunted it. Like, I"m so cool. She was a capable girl and entered Moscow State University without cronyism. She was distinguished by her absolute memory, and Snezhana, having read the textbook once, answered without hesitation.
  But at the same time, a very capable girl did not like to study. I skipped lectures and generally tried to go to the university as little as possible.
  Recently, Snezhana has become interested in computer games. And what? Take your iPhone and play, even while swimming.
  Slavka himself selected her clothes. The young man withdrew money from the card, choosing fashionable, expensive, beautiful things.
  Snezhana admired herself in the mirror. She was distinguished by the beauty of a warrior. Muscular body, narrow waist and luxurious hips with a high bust. Perhaps too broad shoulders and a strong neck - a typical Amazon.
  A face with flawless features, like a statue of an ancient Greek goddess. This is probably how the sculptors of Hellas would have depicted Artemis or Athena.
  Snezhana sighed. Alas, many men love fragile and petite women. She also has the beauty of a warrior.
  And it"s not so easy to choose a ballgown for her that fits well!
  But somehow, somehow, they dressed her up.
  And Slavka even brought her a necklace made of artificial diamonds. Damn it, you greedy fellow, it could have been made from real stones!
  Snezhana admired herself a little. So, she looks even more like a princess from the Middle Ages. Unless the face is too dark.
  Slavka noted:
  - It wouldn't hurt to whiten your face a little! And she"s dark-skinned, like an Asian!
  Snezhana objected:
  - I have Aryan facial features. I"ve never used cosmetics and won"t start!
  Slavka answered with a sigh:
  - OK. You know better.
  They sprayed expensive perfume on Snezhana, and she, so elegant and luxurious, followed Slavka. He also changed into a tuxedo with a bow tie and put on a top hat. However, this made him seem less respectable to her - a boy in a gentleman"s suit.
  Slowly, they left the premises and got into a beautiful car.
  Slavka logically recalled:
  - The richest crowd in the restaurant will be much later; during the day they have business. Maybe we can have some fun for now?
  Snezhana answered with an uncertain tone:
  - Let's ride around Moscow!
  And turned on the iPhone. She couldn't wait to play. This is, indeed, progress: you download any games from the Internet and cut yourself. True, there is a danger. It's more addictive than alcohol.
  Snezhana plays her favorite role: she is a queen who conquers other states. Of course, we need to build the army, boost the economy, and so on. And this requires money and resources. But thanks to Mishka - he suggested the scammer's code. And now she has created resources for herself, and let"s churn out the troops and transfer them to other centuries.
  For example, they fight against you with rifles on horseback and archaic cannons. And you bombard them with atomic bombs and huge tanks. Without any doubt or reasoning.
  Snezhana doesn"t like to exert much effort. Throws an armada of the twenty-first at the armies of the sixteenth century. And enjoys the beating. What else does she need? She is a lady of the highest sports category.
  Snezhana took off her shoes and asked Slavka:
  - Massage my feet, but don"t dare stick your hands above your knees, I"ll hit you!
  Slavka has already fallen under Snezhana"s hot hand. She has heroic strength.
  And modestly massages her soles.
  The girl plays for herself. I put on special virtual glasses. This way you can see the battles much better.
  The illusion of complete presence and thousands of units. And your troops are advancing. Here they are dropping atomic bombs on enemy positions. When one falls, thousands of warriors are charred at once. Chemical weapons are also interesting here. It also smokes and rises, these are the demons that dance.
  Snezhana smashes the enemy. The forces are unequal, although I still managed to lose a couple of tanks and several helicopters. And takes the capital by storm. Another state has been captured.
  Snezhana sang with pleasure:
  - I"m one of those queens who loves joy and laughter, only with an ordinary jester, kissing is a sin!
  And he plays again. Another power to conquer. And here we go again, like atomic bombs will hit us.
  And install lasers on fighter jets.
  Slava, meanwhile, massages the girl"s hard soles. It can be seen that she is engaged in martial arts, and broke bricks with her bare heel. Slavka thought that such a wife could even cripple her husband. Wow, and he beats himself.
  But the young man really liked Snezhana. With her you feel reliably protected. Such a woman will not let her husband be offended!
  Slavka thought, what if Snezhana was hypnotized? In general, hypnosis is such a mystery that he has always been attracted to it. Power over the world - that's what I would like!
  Like in one movie: where a brilliant, but slightly crazy scientist tried to subjugate the world by issuing commands using mental waves.
  Of course, there were heroes who stopped him. But Slava would like to learn how to subjugate everyone.
  And become a world emperor! And what about Snezhana - how much she thinks about herself!
  Snezhana continued to play. She took over a couple more countries. Using your technical superiority. And then, she fought at sea. Which is also very cool.
  Battleships with atomic weapons against sailing ships. And from a distance there is a beating. Ships are sinking and burning in the hundreds.
  Suddenly Snezhana felt sad. I remembered the defeat from the Japanese under Nicholas II. Yes, and the mood deteriorated. So then we lost.
  And the girl decisively paused the game and started searching the Internet for historical strategies.
  Well, now she will fix everything. For example, this is the Russian-Japanese War of 1904-1905.
  Slavka slightly distracted her by kissing her bare, pink heel. Snezhana shook her finger:
  - Be careful, little rascal! Otherwise I"ll do this!
  And the girl deftly grabbed Slava"s nose with her bare toes. The young man groaned:
  - Oh, it hurts! Let go!
  Snezhana laughed:
  - Well, you are a sissy! Eh, the wrong guys have gone now!
  Slavka agreed with this:
  - Yes, not those!
  The girl let go of the boy's nose and stretched out from behind. She was happy and cheerful!
  Suggested:
  - Let's have a snack!
  Slavka, knowing Snezhana"s tastes, ordered: chocolate custard cakes and a milkshake with coconuts and pineapples.
  The girl began to eat with pleasure. Snezhana loved good food.
  The beauty, however, noted:
  - I wonder if food is made from carbon dioxide?
  Slava grinned and replied:
  - It is fantastic!
  Snezhana logically noted:
  -And iPhones are fantastic, and we use them well!
  Slavka answered, not too willingly:
  - Progress, you know. Progress!
  Snezhana said dreamily:
  - And we"ll fly to other planets?
  Slava stated decisively:
  - To the very edge of the universe!
  Snezhana laughed and noted:
  - Yes, that the teaching of light, in winter and spring, I repeat without exception to all the evil spirits of the forest!
  Slavik confirmed:
  - Witty. What don"t you like about our world now?
  Snezhana answered honestly:
  - Old women! It"s just awful how ugly older women are!
  Slavik agreed with this:
  - Yes, ugly. Although, some at over seventy years old still look wow!
  Snezhana flashed her teeth:
  - Who, for example?
  Slavik answered readily:
  - Sofia Rotaru!
  Snezhana laughed and logically remarked:
  - This is plastic surgery! It would be cool to naturally look twenty at eighty!
  Slavik agreed:
  - Yeah cool. Immortality is, in general, a wonderful thing. Sometimes you start thinking about old age and you become scared!
  Snezhana squeaked and hissed:
  - Let's not talk about sad things. Let's think better, for example, should we make some kind of film?
  Slavik answered with a sigh:
  - It"s expensive to make a good film!
  Snezhana suggested:
  - It"s possible and not too expensive. For example, about a women's prison. Like the fact that a billionaire raped a girl and then put her behind bars to keep her silent!
  Slavik logically noted:
  - Not a new topic. Although, it really isn"t that expensive! Have you ever thought about acting in films yourself?
  Snezhana answered honestly:
  - Not yet, but what?
  Slavik logically noted:
  - You have such an appearance... To play different queens and warrior princesses. At the same time I would make money! You love money so much!
  Snezhana nodded in agreement:
  - More than guys! Good idea, I'll have to try it!
  The girl imagined herself in the role of a warlike princess. Or the leader of the barbarians. How she throws a dagger with her bare feet and nails the black duke to the board. Yes it's beautiful. And other roles.
  Slavik suggested:
  - Maybe we can take out a loan and make a film? Something inexpensive. For example, about love. Romantic relationship.
  Snezhana laughed and answered:
  - Of course we will! This can actually be done for nothing!
  The girl was playing strategy again. This time historical: Russia against Japan. However, Snezhana somehow started the war unsuccessfully, and began to waste one battle after another. I rewinded it back. It would be nice to connect the cheater"s code, but what"s the problem - she doesn"t know it for this game. But it"s impossible to honestly defeat the Japanese.
  The girl, however, can be cunning. Or use the academy's discoveries. But if you improve troops, this requires resources, which means that less infantry will be produced. So the Russo-Japanese War cannot proceed without the art of command and control.
  Snezhana is not very experienced in games either. She first played on a computer in a special school; her family did not indulge her in this. In general, the girl found it even funny that it turned out better for her in a children's prison than in the wild. But times, of course, are humane. But Snezhana herself worked from early childhood, lived in poverty, and her love for money is quite understandable.
  And games too. Apparently I didn't play enough as a child. But the games are all different and so colorful. You connect your glasses to your iPhone, connect to the Internet, and it"s like you"re in a fairy tale.
  The glasses provide a three-dimensional image of the game, and miniature headphones provide sound. And you can even play whatever you want during a lecture.
  This is truly progress!
  And now Snezhana wants to win a naval battle, and she doesn"t need anything else... And the ships are visible in color, three-dimensional, and smoke, and shell explosions, and sailors running. Excellent computer graphics. The battle can be watched both from a distance and from a closer look. You give commands, indicate the direction of fire or strike with an arrow. You can, of course, use a military adviser, but this is not quite the same. And the adviser is not the best at commanding. They can't win unless you set the game to the minimum difficulty level.
  After several failures, Snezhana did just that. A very easy level, and already using the experience of the game, I went for it. So she managed to diversify the game a little and finally defeat the Japanese.
  She's still a cool girl. And there are such forces against her. That she does not succumb to enemies. Snezhana, at least, thinks so, although at a very easy level she wins with difficulty. A game is still a game. And a mortal battle ensues.
  The girl rearranges the ships and presses with the despair of a cobra caught in a trap. And goes on the offensive. Donate and gain. And donate again. So it comes to ramming. The Japanese are losing. Since at a very easy level, their ships are too fragile and vulnerable. They break through them thoroughly. Russian shells penetrate both sides at once. And lower accuracy.
  It"s the same on land, and you can enjoy your successes. Although even here you have to work hard to win.
  Snezhana bared her teeth and remarked:
  - There are different things in world history... But I win!
  The girl, after a couple of victories at sea and land, landed in Japan itself, and enjoyed the game and victories a little on foreign territory. It became possible to make more optimal decisions and perform workaround maneuvers.
  Snezhana even cheered up. And she started jumping up and down in her chair. And sing with rage:
  - The mighty "Varyag" defeats the enemies and will not give mercy to the samurai!
  Slavka is not as passionate about games as Snezhana. In fact, from early childhood he played everything. And he has no complexes about this. If you have to do something, then you have to do it!
  However, Slava is not against having fun. The more you can massage the girl"s soles.
  The young man also put on glasses for himself... And this time the entertainment was cosmic.
  And very interesting... A lot of girls in bikinis are fighting and boarding a spaceship.
  Among the heroine girls: Natasha, Zoya, Aurora, Maria. The famous four are daughters of the gods. They fight in space using magic and cutting-edge technology. They cut down orcs in the corridors of the battleship and cut through boarding tanks. They move forward and defeat the enemy with smiles and bright grins. Sunbeams fly off from the pearl teeth of virtual girls, striking various creatures.
  Slava acted, enjoying the game and the beauty of girls" bodies...
  Are they storming starships? Yes, such girls will figure out the devil during the day!
  Space battles are always exciting and attract customers. There is a lot of money to be made in the gaming industry. Especially when magic and technology are mixed. And when there are a lot of beautiful girls in the game. This is absolutely the best taste!
  Slava played, and the girls threw boomerangs with their bare toes, which spun and tore apart the enemies. The warriors strike the orcs in a jump and break their grinning mouths.
  Slava hissed with rage:
  No one will stop us, no one will defeat us! Evil girls crush the enemy! Evil Girls - Salute to Heroes!
  One battleship is captured, and the warriors jump to the next. The bare, round heels of numerous girls flash by. They are all so different and at the same time magnificent.
  In general, the demand for games increased noticeably when they started launching series with girls in bikinis. Men, especially teenagers, like it if girls wear a minimum of clothing... Especially if there are many warriors from different sides.
  Feeling hungry, Slava took a break from the game... And ordered a couple of hamburgers and kebabs.
  Gluttonous Snezhana was also distracted. And she used her sharp teeth. She began to tear fresh meat and whistle:
  - My Sweet and Tender Beast! I love you so much - believe me! My Sweet and Tender Beast!
  The girl enjoyed the juicy meat, tore it and ate it. Slavka noted with love:
  - You are such a charming tigress!
  Snezhana confirmed:
  - I'm a monster from hell!
  And she licked the silver skewer. She loved to eat and could eat a lot. No wonder she has so much energy and strength. But at the same time, the girl was distinguished by her grace and quick movements. She already had a black-red belt in non-contact karate, and broke heavy boards. Could split up to three bricks. She has the strength of a draft horse. Even Snezhana recently performed a couple of times in the strongwoman program, among women, and received some money.
  In general, Snezhana saved for herself... She could have entered the Emperor restaurant at her own expense, but how could she not take advantage of her many fans. In general it is good to deal with young men. You can promote them with money without going to bed. Older men are more practical and they have so much time, you can"t milk them without selling their bodies!
  Many girls behave this way. The guys are milked and seduced with affection, but they are in no hurry to make love. Although, of course, I would like to.
  Snezhana can hardly contain herself. Her young, very strong body is so hungry for affection. You even have to take pills to bring down the excitement. No, only those ladies who play hard to get get big money!
  This can be seen in movies and novels. Tease the guys and they'll give you everything on a silver platter.
  Snezhana asked for more shish kebab:
  - Give me more!
  Slavka noted with alarm:
  - How much do you weigh?
  Snezhana honestly answered:
  - Ninety kilograms!
  Slavka whistled:
  - Wow! Why are you so fat!
  Snezhana was offended:
  - You saw me in a bikini! I don't have a drop of fat, just muscles!
  Slava calmly remarked:
  - We need to go on a diet!
  Snezhana sang in response:
  - Sometimes feelings drive us into depression,
  But the opinion of the people has long been known...
  Who is big is a work of art,
  And there should be a lot of good things!
  Slavka ordered more barbecue on his cell phone. Then they drank an expensive drink, and Snezhana ate shish kebab and washed it down with red liquid.
  The girl cheered up and sang:
  - Fire water
  Fill your glass...
  Together with Satan -
  Let's drink to metal!
  Slavka asked Snezhana with a smile:
  - Aren"t you afraid of God?
  The girl answered decisively:
  - No!
  Slava grinned:
  - And why?
  Snezhana answered seriously:
  - I'm not afraid of fairy-tale characters! Are you afraid of Koshchei or Baba Yaga?
  Slavka rationally remarked:
  - Well, only the smallest children believe in Koshchei or Baba Yaga, but many, even very high-ranking persons, believe in God!
  Snezhana remarked cynically:
  - Politicians are pretenders! For them, religion is either business or flirting with the electorate. Under the Soviet regime, they published good books in which the Bible had long been exposed!
  Slavka nodded in agreement and confirmed:
  - Doing business! Everyone wants to make money and you can"t argue against that! Such is human nature!
  Snezhana sang with rage, an excerpt from Karabas" song:
  - But just to grab everything to your great joy! But just to grab everything to your great joy! To your great joy!
  Slavka also seriously reminded:
  - But, strictly speaking, there is no one hundred percent proof that there is no God!
  Snezhana stated decisively:
  - And atheists have nothing to prove! The burden of proof should be on believers!
  And the girl began to eat fatty meat again. Thick beauty. There is so much grace and wildness in her - straight up the parterre.
  Slavka modestly remarked:
  - There is, of course, little justice in the world and luck often contributes to evil!
  Snezhana agreed with this:
  - The most successful ruler is Genghis Khan. But he is still a beast! And he didn"t keep his word!
  Slava confirmed:
  - And he rode into the mosque on horseback! Yes, this is a strong blow to any religion!
  Snezhana tweeted:
  - The earth groaned under the heel of Genghis Khan, there is no one braver than the Russian Ivan in the world!
  And the girl laughed and very deftly twisted a silver skewer into a figure eight with her bare feet, showing once again her extraordinary strength.
  Slavka, looking at this, felt nervous. When such a powerful girl is next to you, you involuntarily feel embarrassed and are afraid of getting hit by her!
  Snezhana remarked with aplomb:
  - Everything that exists in the world depends on the heights of heaven! But our success, but our success depends on us alone!
  Slavka objected to this:
  - No, much in our world depends on trivial luck! Some are billionaires with mediocre abilities, some are geniuses dying in poverty!
  Snezhana blurted out:
  - Van Gogh!
  Slava confirmed:
  - That's it!
  The girl asked doubtfully:
  - Do you think there is predestination?
  Slavka shrugged.
  - Maybe!
  The beauty frowned and asked again:
  - So that means there is a God?
  Slavka answered, shaking his head:
  - One half of me believes in him, and the other doesn"t... But maybe all our life scenarios were not written by us!
  Snezhana sang with aplomb:
  Can you imagine this situation?
  We know in advance what will happen...
  And why then doubts, worries,
  Everything in the world will be provided for - the schedule!
  The girl arched her back and continued singing the hit song from the children"s film:
  And we're defying the storms
  From this and that...
  To live in the world without surprises -
  Impossible for anyone!
  May good luck, failure,
  On a swing - up and down,
  Only in this way, and not otherwise!
  Only in this way, and not otherwise!
  Long live surprise!
  Surprise! Surprise!
  Long live surprise!
  Slavka sincerely remarked:
  -You have such a beautiful and strong voice. Maybe if you want money you should go to the stage?
  Snezhana answered with a sigh:
  - I have no hearing!
  Slava was surprised:
  - Yah? If you didn't have hearing, you wouldn't sing so well!
  The girl laughed and muttered:
  - Yes, I can hear well! But somehow it didn"t work out to become a singer. Although, maybe, if I graduate from Moscow State University, I"ll try to go to drama school!
  Slavka remarked, making his voice softer:
  - You have many talents!
  Snezhana answered, frowning:
  - Unfortunately, I"m not very good at playing computer games! Against the normal level, I constantly blow away the computer"s strategies!
  Slavka suggested:
  - Use the scam code!
  The girl remarked capriciously, again twirling the curved skewer with her bare toes:
  - Unfortunately, I don"t know all the codes!
  Slava grinned and suggested:
  - Look for scam codes on the Internet. Just type in the search engine the cheat codes and the name of the game!
  Snezhana said seriously:
  -I'll try!
  And the girl put on her virtual glasses again and went online. There's a lot of stuff that's not on the internet. And you can watch and play everything. You just need to know how to use a search engine. Otherwise you won"t find everything. And so everything international and glorious is available.
  The girl began to look for the cheat code for the game civilization. She was tired of the Japanese company. And here is such a game: historical civilization. You start by choice: the Principality of Moscow, Mongolia, Manchuria, Rome, Egypt and so on... And then until you conquer the world, you play with yourself. Snezhana just couldn"t raise the money she needed. The strategy is complex. There are no gold mines lying under your feet here; they still need to be conquered. And the main source of income at first is taxes, as well as trade.
  But taxes will be raised, the population will decrease, crime will increase, and money will be stolen from the treasury. If you do little, there will be a shortage of money. Including the army, which means neighbors will attack.
  In general, the strategy here is very complex, and the enemies are from epidemics, the police from crime, architects from the collapse of buildings. And academies, and universities, and scribal schools, and libraries. And there is still so much entertainment. And at the same time conquests.
  My head is bursting with loads of workloads. And there is also the public opinion of the city and the level of prosperity. The greater the level of prosperity, the more you collect taxes. And for the level of prosperity we need so many different goods and industries.
  Yes, you can"t do without a scam code here. Plus another payment with resources for progress and transition to the next centuries. This is a complex strategy, Snezhana tried to play, taking off her shoes for the Principality of Moscow from the time of Ivan Kalita. You start everything with a minimum of resources and five hard workers. You build houses and attract immigrants. And you expand your empire. You can play this strategy for days. How complex it is. And expanding. With various houses and world maps.
  But trade is also a delicate thing. You have to pay for delivery, for opening the route. And the further you go, the more difficult it is to play and the more expensive it is to trade, and the less benefits!
  Usually the girl broke down quickly, without having time to develop and died under the blows of the nomads in the very first raid, unable to create an army.
  Snezhana found the scam code and downloaded it to herself... She turned on the minimum speed. The money appeared in the account. And now it"s easier, buy food and stamp workers and houses. Attract immigrants. Everything will be very cool!
  Snezhana began to build roads and a new Moscow, and then barracks with troops. Archers, spearmen, and improved musketeers. Everything can be done quite quickly.
  There are just too many different options. It's extremely difficult to keep track of everything.
  Snezhana, however, not only loves to fight, but also to manage and improve people"s living standards. Here's an example: improving agriculture. Yourself flax, rye, wheat, barley, peas, pumpkins. Fishing, producing meat, etc.
  Entertain the people with musicians, booths, jugglers, dancers, senet players, and zoos. To do, in short, something similar to real life in the country. Where there should be morgues and dentists. And muskets, and squeaks, cannons and other parts. Where they make dishes from clay and brew beer. And many many others!
  And, of course, when a country grows, you make conquests. And Snezhana succeeds in this regard. First, annexing neighboring cities. The girl is nimble.
  The rogue code runs again. In general, it"s only difficult at first, but then it becomes easier to play. You just need to know how to control troops. However, you can also use numbers. You throw them into an assault... And shower the enemy with corpses. But the wall was undermined and the city was taken.
  Snezhana was carried away by the game, and reluctantly interrupted when Slavka touched her leg and said:
  - We're already approaching the restaurant! Put your shoes on!
  Snezhana broke away from the strategy reluctantly. She had just built the cathedral, and she still wanted to stand out and show off.
  Yes, you can conquer the whole world this way, even in a game. Well, okay, what was she dreaming about.
  The billionaire should be caught - this is the main thing!
  And the games will wait!
  Restaurant "Emperor" even from the outside amazed with its luxury. A real Baroque palace. Very lush and lustrous. At the entrance there are guards with thoroughbred dogs. Powerful guys in bulletproof vests and walkie-talkies are on guard.
  Snezhana looked somewhat rumpled, although luxurious. Moreover, her figure is too athletic for a lady. However, the girl"s gaze is very arrogant.
  They probably already knew Slavka. The huge security guard even made a sarcastic joke about the overly large girl who had become his girlfriend and the skinny Slavik who looked like a teenager. He answered quite friendly:
  - This is my roof and security!
  After which they climbed the marble stairs. Such a fighting and formidable couple. Especially the girl with sapphire eyes. This is a beauty that attracts everyone's attention.
  The restaurant has tables made of expensive sandalwood and many mirrors. Aquariums with goldfish, beautiful dancing girls, and even fighters without rules. You can sit and have fun with boxing matches, both men and women. Admire the variety of fish and sea creatures. There was even a cage with a tiger, and a beautiful girl in a bikini dancing with the predator.
  Slavka sat down at a separate table and made his first order. The servants were girls in short skirts, with half-open breasts, luxurious dresses, and high heels. Naturally very beautiful, although with an excessive amount of cosmetics.
  The likeness of a hologram with a menu flashed. The choice, of course, is colossal - the eyes run wide. Snezhana, however, said almost immediately:
  - Elephant trunk with spices, snake sausages, and shark fillets! And also giraffe cutlets! And the most expensive wine, with two hundred years of aging!
  Slavka shook his head:
  - Wow! This will empty the electronic card, it will cost me money from my father!
  Snezhana giggled and answered:
  - And a man sometimes thinks through whole fortunes for the sake of women! Aren't you a man? - The girl"s voice became whiny. - Well, I really wanted to try an elephant"s trunk, especially when I read Plutonia.
  Slava was surprised:
  - What else are you reading?
  Snezhana answered honestly:
  - When I was deprived of attending a computer class at a special school for slapping a girl on the head, I read it out of boredom. And you know, reading also has its own charm!
  Slavka whistled:
  - Were you in a special school?
  Snezhana nodded:
  - Yes, almost a year... I injured a couple of boys!
  Slavka asked in surprise:
  - And for what?
  Snezhana answered readily:
  - They laughed that I came to school barefoot! And in general, somehow even the villagers didn"t like me. Our family was too poor. I was the only one in the class who did not have a smartphone or even a trivial cell phone. She walked barefoot until it snowed, and sometimes in the snow. And in general, damn it, even for a village I was too... rural!
  Slava nodded in agreement:
  - Fine! I will give you everything you ask for!
  Snezhana added:
  - And also kangaroo tongue in banana sauce!
  Slavka knocked out the order with a heavy sigh. Twelve and a half thousand dollars flew out of her account. Yes, this Snezhana is an expensive little thing.
  The girl picked up cutlery made of gold leaf and very fine workmanship. A fork in one hand, a knife in the other. The order arrived quickly...
  The elephant's trunk was spiced and smelled delicious. Snake sausages mixed with fruit, stuffed shark fillet, and giraffe meat cutlets.
  A little later, kangaroo tongues appeared in aspic. There would be enough food for a dozen grown men. The elephant's especially long trunk. But for Snezhana there are no prejudices. She began to eat with all her energy. And she even purred with pleasure:
  - Beautiful elephant!
  Indeed, the taste of a trunk soaked in spices is unique. Snezhana savored it. Slavka sat gloomy and fearfully thought about what he would get into this evening. Yes, the girl is gluttonous.
  Having finished half the trunk, Snezhana began to eat more slowly, and savoringly began to sip from a crystal wine glass a two-hundred-year-old wine that was extremely tasty. It"s better to take your time when consuming it and passing it through your tongue.
  The girl asked Slavka:
  -Have you read "Plutonia"?
  The young man answered with sadness in his voice:
  - No! I just read an abstract on the Internet that it"s about a journey to the interior of the Earth. But I had no time to read it!
  Snezhana muttered:
  - I liked the book. True, the ending is bad. But in general, maybe there really is emptiness in the center of the Earth?
  Slava answered doubtfully:
  - They would find emptiness. Now they know how to do it!
  Snezhana laughed and put a piece of meat in her mouth. She chewed and suggested:
  - Let"s make a film about "Plutonia" and a new world!
  Slavka noted doubtfully:
  - A film about a new world needs a big budget!
  Snezhana giggled and noted:
  - What if we use computer graphics?
  Slava doubted:
  - If everything was so simple, millions of dollars would not be spent on blockbusters.
  Snezhana ate a giraffe cutlet. It seemed to her that it was better than pork, or, in any case, more expensive. Not so fatty, but juicy. The girl licked her lips and suggested:
  - And if you made a film about cannibals... it would be both cheap and cheerful!
  Slava remarked with a smile:
  - In America, why are films about serial killers and maniacs so popular?
  Snezhana nodded in agreement:
  - That's exactly why?
  Slavka explained:
  - The budget of such films is very small, but there are certain fees. Cheap and cheerful!
  Snezhana grinned and said in a nasal voice:
  - What about a maniac vampire? Starring me!
  Slava noted with a smile:
  - There is something in this idea... You can try it! Maybe with such a colorful lady like you there will be considerable fees!
  Snezhana noted:
  - For example, the film "Bashka" was very low-budget, but thanks to Valuev, it collected so much money!
  Warbler broke off some of the snake sausages. It's expensive, but it tastes like chicken, except that the spices give it a special flavor. Exotic. Eh, girls are expensive these days. And the royals were serfs, it was much cheaper and easier with them!
  Snezhana, seeing that Slavka was silent, began to carefully examine the hall. Where can she find a client who is not in last place in Forbes magazine? So far there are mostly young people in the hall. Well it is clear. Old people don"t have enough time and energy to hang out in restaurants. However, even young people can be rich. But Snezhana just wanted an older client. So that he would quickly give up and leave her a rich widow. Otherwise, it"s too long to suffer with a young man.
  The girl imagined how she, for example, makes films. Like Lucifer's Armageddon.
  There are grandiose space battles, and huge star worlds. A product of great imagination. Oh these Star Wars. They have such tempting episodes. But I want to shoot something of my own. And preferably more sexual and frank. And in general, to become... Not so much a president, but an informal queen of Russia. So that she would have real power, but not be responsible for anything! And do it your own way. For example, to watch erotica around the clock and on all channels.
  So that in general there would be free morals and freedom in everything! And so that the president would be ridiculed and considered a buffoon. And what about when the president is like a king. There should be no king - only she should become the queen. And everyone prays to her and kisses her bare feet. More precisely, not her feet, but the traces of her bare soles, and they fall on their faces.
  And she is like a deity, the second Buddha in a bikini! Snezhana imagined this to herself.
  Millions of people from all over the world kneel and bow to her.
  There was even a feeling of superiority.
  But where can she find a billionaire who would give her a mountain of gold? People are hungry for money. When her time comes. And she will spread her wings over the world. When will her man come? Not necessarily handsome, but fabulously rich - a billionaire!
  The girl again began to eat the snake sausages and savored them with pleasure.
  Yes, I wish I could film something cooler than Avatar. So that there would be special effects and something so beautiful.
  Snezhana suddenly noticed two-meter-tall guys entering the restaurant hall. Four at once. And with them is a gray-haired old man in dark glasses, and on his right hand is a young girl.
  Snezhana even whispered with a trembling voice:
  - Just not my wife!
  The girl, however, is dressed too modestly for the wife of a billionaire. Most likely, this is the secretary. And the billionaire Snezhana had no doubt that the old man looked about seventy to seventy-five years old; on his fingers were rings with real diamonds the size of a walnut. He himself is dressed, of course, in a tailcoat, and a gold chain hangs from a ruby heart.
  This is the man of her dreams!
  This is exactly what she wanted for herself: old, rich, and preferably also terminally ill!
  Snezhana began to smile, Slavka, noticing the change in her mood, asked:
  - Did you remember something happy?
  The girl answered with delight:
  - Yes! I remembered that I need to make big money!
  Slava fully agreed with this:
  - Money never hurts!
  Snezhana remarked judiciously:
  - You can"t live in the world without money! In them is the sun of May, as the poet said!
  Slavka asked the beauty:
  - Well, what are you going to do?
  Snezhana whispered to the young man:
  - Imagine that we don"t know each other! I saw the prey, and I order you not to disturb me!
  The young man immediately guessed:
  - I saw this billionaire!
  Snezhana noted angrily:
  -If you try to interfere, I"ll kill you!
  Slavka answered indifferently:
  - It doesn't scare me! I just know him! This is Aron Rabinovich, eighty-nine years old, who has just buried his fifth wife! Do you like this one?
  Snezhana readily confirmed:
  - This is just the time!
  Slava winked and answered:
  - Yes, go marry him! Then, drive him into a coma with your temperament!
  The girl laughed at this and sincerely answered:
  - I"ll definitely drive you in!
  And wobbling, Snezhana"s luxurious hips headed towards the billionaire. She was great. Like a real Mrs. Universe. And at the same time, a healthy woman, like a cow.
  The billionaire's bodyguards turned against her. The girl stopped and squeaked:
  - Sorry...
  Aron Rabinovich said hoarsely:
  - Let the girl through! Let him sit at my table!
  And he sat down with the secretary. The security remained standing. One girl is more fragile and petite on one hand, and the other on the other. But it"s unlikely that anyone would consider the healthy and large Snezhana to be miniature. She is a typical and healthy village woman.
  Aaron asked her:
  - Who are you?
  She inflated her bust and said:
  - I'm Snezhana!
  The billionaire, with a smile of obvious artificial teeth - very large, like a horse"s, said:
  - I'm Aron! And you have a wonderful name! Would you like some wine?
  Snezhana proudly answered:
  - What Napoleon drank!
  Aron nodded:
  - Let it be so! The best wines are already ready for my arrival! So you will drink the best!
  Snezhana giggled and noted:
  - The best best wishes? It's funny!
  Aron confirmed, bowing to the beauty:
  - Yes, I have the best!
  Snezhana took it and sang:
  - Everything impossible is possible in our world, although we must live carefully, as if in a shooting gallery!
  The waitresses began to serve new delicious dishes. Including rare animals.
  Snezhana began to eat again and twist her golden fork with her bare feet. She is a girl simply the embodiment of healthy strength.
  Aron liked it and exclaimed:
  - Well, you are simply beautiful and lovely!
  Snezhana giggled and answered:
  - My colossal potential will always be in demand!
  The girl poured into a crystal glass studded with diamonds the wine that Napoleon Bonaparte loved to drink. Snezhana drank with pleasure, savoring the pleasant liquid.
  Yes, she is now sitting with a real billionaire. The kind you always dream about. Old, rich, God willing, he would still be hopelessly ill!
  Aron looked at Snezhana and noted:
  -You have such beautiful legs and very nimble fingers! You are so sexy and exotic!
  The girl agreed with this:
  - I'm very sexy, especially when I jerk my legs! It's in every vein of my body!
  Aron agreed, looking at the beauty:
  - You are the fullness of wisdom and the crown of beauty!
  Snezhana stuck her bare foot under the billionaire"s nose. And he kissed her with pleasure. He kissed the girl's tender skin.
  Snezhana even lost her temper. The girl giggled and noted:
  - And you are okay too! Ardent young man!
  And the predator burst out laughing.
  Meanwhile, Slavka, in order not to burn out from jealousy, was hitting the iPhone keyboard, churning out another masterpiece.
  Gerda Kronshtein was involved in the work on the creation of "Panther"-2. A famous and very beautiful warrior with three partners: Charlotte, Christina and Magda. The girl placed the engine and transmission together, across and in front of the tank, thereby maintaining good handling of the vehicle and reducing its height to two meters. As a result, the "Panther"-2 turned out to have the armor of the "Tiger"-2 only with large slopes of the armor plates, its weapons, but weighing only forty-five tons. This made it possible to launch the Panther-2 into mass production in the fall of forty-three, before the new power plant was ready.
  In addition, due to a shortage of 88 mm 71 EL cannons, the Panther 2 was released with a 75 mm cannon, weighing only 42 tons, with a low silhouette and strong armor. Thus, the Germans had a perfectly protected tank. The forehead of the hull was located at an angle of 40 degrees from the horizontal and its upper part of 150 mm was not penetrated by any anti-tank weapon, and neither was the lower part of 120 mm. The forehead of the 185-mm turret was inclined at 50 degrees and was quite low and narrow; it also could not be penetrated by anything.
  True, the side armor is 82 mm, albeit somewhat weak at slopes. But the vehicles were quite mobile and well protected, and the turret made a full rotation in ten seconds! That is, the girls made a tank that almost suited the military. Just add a little more sides, but... Here you can install 90-mm armor plates in the field. And you definitely can"t take the "Panther" from any angle.
  The new tank showed survivability and efficiency in battles. Already during the counterattack near Zhitomir, the Krauts were able to give the Panther-2 a second birth.
  This machine turned out to be effective and relatively mobile. Especially when a 900 horsepower engine was ready for it. Gerda's tank crew took part in the battles.
  Despite the cold, four German girls fought barefoot and in bikinis.
  Gerda fired an 88mm cannon. She pierced the frontal armor of a Soviet tank from a distance and hissed:
  - May the cobra be ready to jump!
  Then Charlotte shot too. Crushed thirty-four. She tore the tower off her and tweeted:
  - Glory to the Fatherland.
  Next Christina shot very accurately. Hit a Soviet tank. And she chirped:
  - For the annihilation of enemies!
  Then Magda fired, using her bare foot. She hit the Soviet car and sang:
  - Bare-legged dream! Beauty turns a man into a slave!
  And she winked at her partners.
  The four fought very effectively. And in the very first battle, she knocked out more than thirty Soviet tanks. Warriors are very ardent fighters who can be considered supermen.
  Gerda was hitting Soviet tanks so hard that she even roared:
  - I am a she-wolf with steel teeth!
  The German counterattack was powerful and cutting. And the new tanks played a role.
  In addition, the Krauts withdrew more forces from France, so it is clear that there will be no landings in the winter.
  As a result, they managed to recapture Kyiv and even create a couple of pockets, cutting off Soviet troops from the Dnieper.
  The situation was aggravated by the fact that the Allies suspended the offensive in Italy, fearing large losses, and did not storm Naples. This also allowed the Fritz to allocate much more significant forces for a counterattack.
  As a result, Soviet troops suffered a serious defeat, and the Germans secured a foothold on the Dnieper.
  The winter passed relatively calmly. Soviet troops tried to advance near Leningrad, but they were already waiting there. And they were able to repel the attack.
  In the spring, the Allies went on the offensive in Italy. But they were met with a powerful counterattack from the enemy. And finally knocked out, from the continent.
  The appearance of the ME-262 in the series seriously changed the balance of power.
  This vehicle was distinguished by its high speed of over 900 kilometers per hour, powerful weapons, and survivability and had strong armor. The relatively large weight reduced the maneuverability of the vehicle, but its speed made it possible to escape in the event of a tailgating, and powerful weapons made it possible to shoot down the enemy in one go.
  By June 1944, there were already more than a thousand such fighters in service, and they showed themselves to be real beasts. They tormented US and British aircraft in the air like panther gazelles.
  The situation was aggravated by the fact that Stalin, against the backdrop of military labors, became very ill and lost his determination. The Red Army went on the defensive, which allowed the Germans to transfer more forces to France.
  And one could only expect an Allied offensive and landing in Normandy and Port de Calais. And the smartest Rommel, who received emergency powers from Hitler, prepared an insidious trap for his ally.
  In addition, the TA-152 multi-purpose aircraft, a further evolution of the Focke-Wulf, appeared in the sky. This machine was also better in flight characteristics: faster and more maneuverable than the Focke-Wulf, and at the same time heavily armed and well protected. She literally tormented her allies in the sky.
  The E-10 self-propelled gun also appeared. Here, too, Gerda and her team did their best. The car turned out to be only 1.1 meters high, weighing ten tons with an engine of 400 horsepower, and the thickness of the frontal armor was 82 millimeters at a very large angle. Such a vehicle could even reflect an IS-2 projectile head-on. And try, get into such a little devil for two crew members.
  The self-propelled gun's tiny size, low visibility, high speed, and maneuverability made the vehicle very effective. And at the same time it was simple and cheap to produce.
  And the crew members were located in it lying down.
  In Normandy, the Allies fell into a trap prepared by Rommel. We received a crushing defeat. More than a million soldiers and officers were captured alone. Complete knockout.
  After which Churchill resigned. And Roosevelt had a heart attack and fell ill.
  After which the Allies, who were increasingly being harassed by the German submarine fleet, concluded a truce with the Krauts. But Stalin only launched a belated offensive in the center in September. But the Krauts were already expecting this.
  They had large forces deployed.
  And even the bet on the IS-2 did not justify itself: since the Panther-2 became more maneuverable and faster after installing an engine of 900 horsepower. And it was equipped with 90-mm screens that reflected any shells from Soviet tanks.
  Of course, the E-10 self-propelled guns are very good. She has everything on top, and quickly turns. Substituting every time the most protected frontal part. And the sides are 52 mm, plus rollers. But you can hang in the field and a 90-mm screen. And then you can't just take it.
  And of course, Gerda and her tank crew on the Panther 2 take part in repelling the advance of the Red Army.
  These are some dashing girls.
  Fight as always barefoot and in a bikini. This is their calling card.
  Here Gerda sent a projectile using her bare toes. She smashed the T-34 from a great distance and sang:
  - I am a great she-wolf!
  This is a half-naked vixen!
  Then Charlotte shoots, the girl is also barefoot and very cool. He knocks down a Soviet car with a well-aimed hit and squeaks:
  - Glory to my belligerence!
  This is where Christina enters the fray.
  After which he presses the lever with his bare toes and releases the projectile again. Hit the enemy. Broke the armor of a Soviet self-propelled gun.
  And then Magda sat down at the sight. The girl is very strong and beautiful. And he will also use his bare feet to point the gun at himself and beat him. This time it will destroy the frontal armor of the IS-2.
  And that it is only 100 millimeters long and without tilt at rational angles.
  The girls are crazy here. And they don"t let Stalin"s eagles go down. The attack of the Soviet troops fizzled out.
  Gerda, having crashed the SU-85, wittily remarked:
  - Our army is strong, it conquers the world!
  And with his bare feet he can press the joystick buttons.
  But the Fritzes themselves are attacking, but the Soviet troops are also on strong defense. The Germans advanced thirty to forty kilometers and stopped. More blows were exchanged. A lot of blood was spilled. In January, the Red Army advanced in the center, but was unable to advance.
  In March 1945, the Fritz began an offensive from the center to the south, bypassing the forces located beyond the Dnieper.
  And here the Krauts were somewhat successful. They had a lot of equipment, especially E-series tanks. In particular, the E-50 turned out to be very successful. With a gun of 105 mm and a barrel length of 100 EL, with a height of less than two meters, and frontal armor of 250 mm and side armor of 170 mm, at rational slopes. The tank is a monster, but thanks to Gerda"s genius, the weight of the vehicle did not exceed sixty tons, and the engine was installed with a gas turbine of 1,500 horsepower.
  And during the offensive, it was Gerda"s crew who tested the first of the newest machines.
  Of course, the Panther 2 is still the main tank of the Third Reich, and there are a lot of such vehicles. And they break into the Soviet defenses.
  Gerda is a proud and tough girl, quite wild on the offensive. Also four of them are barefoot and in a bikini.
  A beautiful warrior, generally super, but very vile, because she wants to kill Soviet people.
  Gerda fired using her bare toes. She hit an IS-2 tank from a distance, penetrating a Soviet vehicle.
  After which the beauty croaked:
  - For my rage!
  Then Charlotte fired from a long distance. And also using bare feet. Hit the Soviet thirty-four. She tore off her tower and squealed:
  - I am the scariest of German girls!
  And how this red-haired vixen will show her tongue.
  Then Christina hit with a projectile. The girl is very fighting. And also barefoot. A Soviet self-propelled gun was hit by a shell. Hit the enemy. And she sang:
  - I'm the scariest in the world
  I kill all people like a dash,
  And for those who do not want to live in peace,
  We do hara-kiri to them!
  Magda, this beauty with golden hair, also hit her. She crashed the car, the newest SU-100, and gurgled, vixen:
  - Let's take on our enemies and grind them into powder!
  And of course this German woman shoots with her bare toes.
  Yes, the four are very aggressive and combative. This cannot be stopped so easily.
  The Nazis broke through the front and were able to reach the rear of the Soviet troops.
  The Red Army abandoned left-bank Ukraine and Donbass. Then, during the autumn battles, the Red Army was completely forced to retreat beyond the Don. There, with great difficulty, the defense line was stabilized.
  The most popular Soviet mastodon, in contrast to real history, was the SU-100.
  This self-propelled gun is quite effective and easy to manufacture. And its gun could have created at least some problems for the German tanks.
  So the Nazis failed to build on their success. The winter of 1945 passed steadily. Then spring.
  In May 1946, the Nazis moved to Moscow. This was a desperate attempt to end the war as quickly as possible. Japan, meanwhile, was under nuclear attacks from the US Army. Seven atomic bombs have already been dropped, and everyone has become convinced of how serious these nuclear weapons are. So Hitler was in a hurry to end the war in the east as quickly as possible.
  It is clear that after the occupation of Japan, the United States will also take on Germany. So on May 15 the decisive offensive against Moscow began.
  And of course, the Germans threw Gerda and her crew on the offensive. However, an unpleasant surprise awaited the Krauts.
  So, in addition to the German four, the Soviet four entered the battle.
  Natasha, Zoya, Augustina, and Svetlana sat on the IS-7 tank, the first in the history of the USSR, and prepared for battle.
  These girls were barefoot and in bikinis, very beautiful and sexy too!
  And this four set about destroying German vehicles, even the formidable E-50.
  Natasha was the first to fire a shot, using her bare toes, the girl exclaimed enthusiastically:
  - For the USSR!
  And her shell penetrated a German tank.
  Next Zoya fucked. A girl with golden hair, she used her bare foot to launch a new projectile. Crushed the fascist mastodon.
  After which the girl shouted:
  - For Stalin!
  And how the beauty will laugh at the top of her lungs.
  Then the well-aimed Augustine took and fired. She is this red-haired warrior, like firing at the enemy. He will tear off the turret from Panther 2 and coo:
  - Glory to Russia!
  And he will show his tongue.
  But with the help of bare toes, as Svetlana will slap. The girl is very cool and beautiful. She smashed the armor of the E-50 and cooed:
  - For my achievements and the USSR!
  The girls seem to be very cool and have a sense of humor. They thresh these fascists very energetically. So it"s clear that enemies cannot resist the IS-7.
  Natasha used her bare toes to shoot at the enemy. She smashed the Fritz into pieces and torn fragments and squeaked:
  - For Great Russia!
  Zoya is also a smart girl. She took it and hit the enemy very accurately. She crushed the E-50 tower and tweeted:
  - For Soviet Russia!
  And she did this, of course, with her bare toes.
  Then Augustine fired, she hit the Nazis. And then with her bare foot she sent another, deadly projectile.
  Then she tweeted:
  - Glory to the Fatherland!
  Svetlana fought next. She was a warm-hearted and beautiful girl. She aimed the weapon with her bare toes. She fired and smashed the fascist to pieces, and sang:
  - And the first thawed patch, in a dream, I see Stalin, and my Native Rus' is littered with corpses!
  The girls here fought with great tenacity. And they acted extremely aggressively.
  Natasha fired at the Nazis with her bare toes and blurted out:
  - For the Greatness of Communism!
  Zoya also hit the enemy, smashed the Fritz using her bare feet and squeaked, baring her teeth:
  - For the Great Stalin!
  Augustine fired at the enemy, pierced the E-series tank. She also used her bare toes, exclaiming:
  - For the Greatest Rus'!
  Svetlana, continuing to shoot, noted, pressed, with her bare heel, on the trigger that worked, automatically:
  - For the victories of the USSR!
  The girls fought very stubbornly at the forefront of the enemy"s attack. The Germans were also pretty exhausted by this point. In short, their attack on Moscow floundered.
  They lost many hundreds of thousands of soldiers and tanks. However, the Red Army was also exhausted. Both sides were extremely exhausted. And in the late autumn of 1946, peace negotiations began.
  The United States proposed an option: everyone keeps for themselves what they managed to capture.
  Hitler, fearing a nuclear bomb and under pressure from a tired environment, agreed. Tired of the war, Stalin also expressed a desire to make a compromise of this kind.
  Both countries were exhausted and tired ... But Stalin still managed to bargain for himself a few tens of kilometers in the center, where the Germans formed dangerous wedgings. But the Fritz retained their conquests in the south along the Don River, and in the north along Leningrad.
  An exchange took place. Russia has punched a corridor to Leningrad, in exchange for some territories in Karelia for the Finns.
  That's what they decided, both sides. In addition, Hitler was forced to repeal anti-Semitic laws and grant limited self-government to the occupied territories. And in return, economic ties were restored. But contradictions continued to accumulate within the Third Reich.
  After Hitler died in November 1956, power struggles broke out in the Third Reich and civil war broke out. The USSR returned previously lost lands under Khrushchev, restored the previous borders, and the fascist empire collapsed.
  So, in general, the story of AI ended. As you can see, fascism did not take root in the world, but the USSR even existed longer than in real history. Nikita Khrushchev was in power longer, as he became a national hero who returned the lands previously lost to the Stalins. And he managed to carry out reforms, establishing the post of popularly elected president of the USSR. And after Nikita, it was not Brezhnev who succeeded, but Shelepin, and in the USSR things went much better than in real history. And he became the mightiest and strongest superpower. But China remained capitalist and collapsed under pro-American rule. The northern parts of the Celestial Empire became part of the USSR, and a lot changed.
  But this requires a separate story...
  Slavka made this up on his iPhone, and the girl and the billionaire continued the conversation. It was obvious that the old man liked the village simpleton.
  Snezhana put her bare feet on the table and, with their help, ate without unnecessary prejudice.
  Aaron asked her:
  -Are you always with such an appetite?
  Snezhana even sang in response, borrowing from Vysotsky:
  - And in a buffet closed to others,
  The cook reassured: don"t be shy...
  You have such a wonderful appetite -
  You will swallow all his horses at once!
  Aron supported the girl"s playful tone and cooed:
  Yes, sit down before the distant road,
  And take a backpack with food...
  I see your boy is brilliant,
  But eat, eat is not a fool!
  Snezhana, singing along and playing with veins like steel wire, said:
  - To her, you are muscles of steel,
  Strong back muscles...
  Oh, carved, painted,
  Wooden elephants!
  After which Aron again kissed the girl"s bare, round heel. She cooed with delight.
  Yes, an idyll arose.
  Snezhana noted with a smile:
  - I would like to act in a movie!
  Aron, with a smile of teeth made of ivory, asked:
  - Which one specifically? What role would you be attracted to?
  Snezhana suggested:
  - Well, let"s say I"m a girl from the twenty-first century, I found myself in the time of Spartacus, and helped the rebel slaves defeat the Romans!
  Aron winked at the girl and answered with delight:
  - And what? The plot is very chic! I like it - it can bring huge profits!
  Snezhana winked and noted:
  - You are a great sponsor!
  Aron grinned and answered this:
  - I care first and foremost about making a profit. A film about Spartak will be expensive if you use real people as extras. But in this case there will be computer graphics and only a few artists.
  The girl nodded and noted:
  - And Spartak will be blond and a bodybuilder!
  Aron shook her head:
  - No! Since you yourself are blonde, the second main character should have black hair for contrast!
  Snezhana laughed and then suggested:
  - What if Spartak is a boy?
  Aaron laughed and remarked:
  - Funny... But not natural! It turns out that the slaves obeyed the child?
  The girl remarked quite rationally:
  - And this can be framed as a parody of Spartak! And it will be quite funny!
  Aron grinned and slammed his golden fork on the table:
  - You think so?
  Snezhana nodded energetically:
  - Yes! Plus savings on the main character's fee! The boy will cost little!
  Aron shook his head negatively:
  - I actually wanted you and Spartak to have sex scenes!
  Snezhana answered with a chuckle:
  - I don"t mind hugging a good man! But then children will be prohibited from watching the film. So it"s better to make a picture without sex, but funnier!
  Aron nodded in agreement and patted the girl on the shoulder. Demonstrating that, despite his age, he has not lost his mobility:
  - Yes, that's right! I somehow didn"t think about it! Let's make a comedy! In the meantime, maybe you can sing!
  Snezhana answered with a sly smile:
  - I will sing, but only if you give me a diamond ring in return!
  The billionaire grinned and noted:
  - And you are a business girl!
  Snezhana nodded in agreement:
  - Life teaches you to be as pragmatic as possible!
  
  A YOUNG PRINCE IS FORCED TO BE A HUSBAND
  The boy Prince Oleg was riding in a gilded carriage. Despite the clear, sunny day, the boy Oleg was very sad in his soul. He was married to an old, ugly queen with a very bad temper. Otherwise, the cruel tyrant grandmother threatened to conquer their relatively small kingdom. And what does it feel like for a little boy, almost a child... Terrible!
  And even the magnificent summer nature was not at all pleasing. A girl suddenly appeared on the way. Very beautiful, with golden hair, but bare, dusty feet in sackcloth that opens above the knees. But even in rags she was beautiful, with an angelic face, and on her head a skillfully woven wreath of flowers. The prince politely asked the valet:
  - Please stop the carriage. I'm thirsty and let this girl get clean water from the stream.
  The valet doubted:
  - We have excellent wine, Prince... And isn"t this ragged woman in rags disgusting?
  The boy Oleg objected, shaking his head negatively:
  - No! She is wonderful and let her bring me the cup!
  The girl bowed, accepted the golden goblet from the prince"s hands, and with her round heels flashing gray from the dust, she rushed to the stream.
  The valet shook his head doubtfully:
  - She will take away a valuable thing. Can you trust barefoot ragamuffins?
  The prince replied indifferently:
  - Let her have at least some memory of me!
  The old servant wanted to add something else, but a girl appeared. She walked quickly but gracefully, without spilling even a drop from the brimming cup.
  The prince jumped out of the carriage. Wearing high heels and fashionable morocco boots, the boy turned out to be the same height as the barefoot girl. He accepted the cup from her beautiful, tanned hands, but with calloused palms.
  The water seemed cold, it even hurt my teeth. The princes took two sips, then poured the liquid from the goblet. He turned his face to the girl and whispered:
  - It"s so cold, warm my lips with a kiss!
  Prince Oleg was still a beardless boy with a pretty face. He already had experience kissing ladies-in-waiting, but he had never encountered such juicy and sweet lips. The drunken boy put his hand on the girl"s shoulder and said:
  - All! I take you to wife! And no more talk!
  The valet tried to object:
  - You are engaged to Queen Catherine. She will be very angry if the prince doesn't come!
  The boy shook his head decisively:
  - I renounce the throne, honors, privileges and wealth! I"ll be a simple peasant like her, and go for the plow!
  The prince resolutely threw off his morocco boots with diamond spurs, an expensive camisole with a cocked hat. And barefoot in one shirt, the boy went with the girl into the depths of the forest.
  It"s good to walk on soft grass, like this, without tight shoes, throwing away all conventions. You feel free. The boy even took off his shirt, and the wind blew across his naked torso.
  The girl offered to swim... They plunged into the water and frolicked...
  Then they went to the village... The girl turned out to be an orphan, and the prince had to really take up the plow.
  The romance of the first hours gave way to work routine. Which the boy, unaccustomed to work, really didn"t like. The reality turned out to be not so romantic. And the prince was already thinking about getting out of the labor force.
  But the guards appeared. They searched for the runaway boy Oleg and surrounded the village.
  So they were caught and tied together with the girl with lassoes to horse tails.
  And urging them on with whips, they drove into the queen"s domain. And there, on the rack, the prince and his little girl were brutally tortured. After torture, already on the scaffold, the exhausted teenagers kissed. Childhood is over...
  The priest crossed them indifferently. The boy and girl bowed their heads on the block.
  Their bare soles, covered with blisters from burns, stuck out very touchingly. The prince and the girl crossed themselves with great difficulty. Their arms are twisted on the rack and are in severe pain. Tendons ache very much. The boy was lifted to the top and the rope was sharply lowered down. And bones were torn out of the collarbones. The boy and girl have stripes all over their backs. They were brutally flogged, first with a whip, then with a wire heated on the fireplace.
  They weren't even asked questions - torture was a kind of punishment.
  And now the unfortunate teenagers looked at death - as if they were getting rid of torment. The burned skin was very sore, and not a single blood or vein remained untouched by pain. Even taking a few steps towards the scaffold, on legs burned at the stake, was akin to a feat.
  The executioner was huge and broad-shouldered. His arms are as thick as the thighs of a well-fed man. It really takes strength to cut off a head with one blow. And princes, according to custom, have their heads humanely cut off on the scaffold. And then the cat raised an ax with a huge blade over his head and froze for a second, taking aim at how to behead the august person.
  The unfortunate boy was on his knees, covered in abrasions, bruises, burns - a poor child of fourteen years old. But even in this form he still retained some sacrificial appeal. And the angelic face remained untouched by the red-hot iron or the barbed whip.
  A creaky, nasty old voice rang out:
  - Poor child... Do you want to live?
  Prince Oleg sighed heavily. The young body was so sick that I wanted nothing more than to get hit and go to another world. How much can you suffer? Not everyone will understand what it means to touch a hot iron to delicate skin. Or when a whip shakes your whole body or a machine twists your joints on a special machine.
  The prince moaned vaguely:
  - Yes, somehow not very much!
  The raspy voice continued with exaggerated affection:
  - Dear child... I am very sorry that I had to disfigure you... But the scars will heal... Become my husband, and I will give you life and even put you next to the throne!
  The prince wanted to shake his head negatively, but the girl cooed:
  - You must live, I don"t want my love to die!
  The boy sighed heavily and asked:
  - Will my girlfriend be spared?
  There was a heavy pause. The people were sympathetic to the beautiful, exhausted teenagers. Shouts rang out:
  - Spare them! Let there be life!
  - Let the children live!
  The old queen hesitated. She was in shadow and her face was hidden under a black veil. According to rumors, she still looked good for her age. The figure, in any case, is slender, and despite being ninety years old, straight. Although, of course, a fourteen-year-old boy is even disgusted to think about such a wife.
  After a short pause, the queen said:
  - I will give life to this commoner. But on the condition that she must leave the kingdom!
  The girl found the strength to get up from her knees, and even almost without wincing, straighten her waist, striped with whips and chains:
  - I don"t want to buy my life at such a price!
  The Queen laughed and remarked:
  - You have not yet suffered irreparable damage to your health. The sorcerers will brew a potion that will heal all your scars. I would have found another, noble husband with such beauty... But you are a fool! Therefore, let the executioner execute you, but first cut off your arms and legs!
  The prince roared desperately:
  - No! I will never be your husband... It"s better that they also quarter me along with her!
  The Queen suddenly changed her voice. It became less creaky, but more sonorous and perky:
  - Stupid boy... Why do you need this poor hillbilly? You will rule a huge empire with me. Many millions of people will obey you in the largest country on the planet. You will have everything - absolutely everything you want!
  The prince blurted out the secret:
  - And share a bed with an old woman!
  The queen's voice became even louder, and she answered, laughing:
  - With an old woman? At least you saw me!
  The queen came out of the shadows. She was in a black, modest dress, the only decoration of which was a chain of large diamonds. And she resolutely threw off her veil. The crowd gasped in surprise.
  Before them appeared the face of a woman no older than thirty, with a strong chin, and a beautiful manly face. Jet black hair, no signs of gray, a girlish figure... But she doesn"t look like an old woman. Rather, she is a young witch, with an expressive face, with impeccable, regular features, but evil eyes. This is a woman who is born to command. And they are able to move mountains with just one word!
  The prince, not expecting this, was at a loss. And where did the rumors come from about the ugly queen who had reigned for seventy years?
  The boy was embarrassed and blushed... And the queen smiled with pearly teeth and said insinuatingly:
  - Become my husband and you will be able to live, unlike mere mortals, for many centuries!
  The prince hesitated. As a teenager, he really wanted to live. Death really didn't seem so tempting anymore. Moreover, all scars and ulcers will be healed. And she will become beautiful and strong again. And the bed will have to be shared with a pretty, albeit older, but experienced woman in love.
  So what to do? But he cannot betray his barefoot peasant girl. The prince stated decisively:
  - Spare Alyonushka, and I will be your husband! Otherwise, why would I need such a life?
  The black-haired witch hesitated. She was overcome by animal lust; the half-naked, beaten boy seemed very seductive. And his resilience under torture only added to his attractiveness. But jealousy... She will not tolerate her rival.
  The Queen said harshly:
  - Either painful death or exile! There is no third!
  The girl winced from the pain in her burnt heels. And with a smile she said:
  - In order for my beloved to live and be happy, I agree to leave the kingdom!
  The Queen smiled, revealing perfectly white, but too large teeth. She cooed with affection in her voice:
  - Well... Lubricate these children with an elixir that heals wounds, and separate them so that they never see each other! And then rub the prince with incense and send him to my bed!
  The boy turned to his future wife:
  -Can we kiss goodbye?
  The Queen answered harshly:
  - No more than a minute, and this will be your last kiss!
  The young man and the girl met their lips. And they drank each other's intoxicating aroma. How wonderful it is to kiss a loved one.
  The Queen winced, causing her beautiful, strong-willed face to become almost ugly. And she said harshly:
  - The minute is up! Separate them!
  Four powerful executioner's assistants had difficulty tearing the two teenage lovers away. Alas, the prince and the beggar woman parted forever.
  Or at least that"s what the tyrannical queen wanted. The prince was answered at the palace. There he was carefully washed and anointed with a healing elixir.
  Ulcers and wounds began to heal and heal right before our eyes. They dried out within a few minutes. And after a couple of hours, only barely noticeable scars remained. After which the boy was treated again, this time with a different potion, and after a while the slightest marks disappeared.
  The girl was also restored after torture. They kissed one last time and parted, waving their palms at each other.
  Then the prince was washed and anointed again. The naked boy was covered, like a young concubine, with a transparent veil, and, under the escort of athletic girls, they were taken to the queen"s luxuriously furnished bedroom.
  The ruler was almost naked, only thin panties covered her luxurious hips. She has an athletic, toned figure, developed, firm breasts, a thin waist, and strong, luxurious hips. An attractive woman, mature, but without signs of fading. Strong and feminine at the same time.
  The prince, however, felt nothing but hatred for the tough ruler. She not only destroyed his love, but also humiliated him in front of everyone. And the boy felt like a young concubine who was brought to a hated despot. Or a male slave.
  It must be said that, among other things, the queen was indeed a cruel tyrant: she waged constant wars, carried out brutal executions, and used torture systematically, even against children. Despotic rule: true, with the constant expansion of the empire!
  The prince sighed heavily when the veil was torn off and blushed under the carnivorous gaze of the ruler of half the world.
  
  
  COMBAT ACTIONS OF THE ACCIDENTS
  This battle turned out to be a glorious one during the turning point of the First World War. The girl rangers and the boy general destroyed over 170 thousand infantrymen and cavalrymen, more than one thousand two hundred guns and many enemy machine guns, over four hundred airplanes. Colossal damage was caused to the best parts of Austria-Hungary and Germany. It turned out that a turning point was thwarted, which decided the outcome of the military campaign of 1915 and, as it soon became clear, the entire tsarist and Russian empire. The most vulnerable place in the construction of the Russian military structure turned out to be reliably covered, and the wedge was destroyed.
  This all significantly changed the balance of power on the fronts. Although at first glance the decrease compared to the total number of German and Austrian troops is not too significant. But it just happened to fall on the spot where the entire defense of the tsarist army collapsed. Indeed, even after Germany and Austria-Hungary concentrated half of their forces against Russia, Nicholas II still had a significant numerical superiority in infantry and cavalry, with a close ratio of artillery and machine guns.
  But aviation did not yet play a significant role. In any case, the tsarist army could hold its position. Moreover, the main thorn, Przemysl, has already been taken and the hands of the tsarist army are untied.
  The Germans and Austrians were shocked by the use of such a powerful weapon as a tank. There was a significant drop in morale in their ranks. And various kinds of rumors reduced the combat ability of especially the Austrian troops.
  In mid-May, the tsarist army launched a new offensive in the Carpathians. The Russian troops were inspired by rumors of the help of divine forces, while the Germans and Austrians, on the contrary, were in a state of panic. The blow of the Russian army, which received significant reinforcements, turned out to be effective this time.
  The Austrian troops, consisting of Slavs, surrendered en masse, fled, or even opened fire on German formations. And the German units themselves in the southern sector were noticeably inferior in number to the Russian army. And without Austrian support, they continually found themselves surrounded and forced to fight in unfavorable conditions for themselves.
  The defense of the disorganized and demoralized Austrians was broken through, Russian troops finally knocked the Austrians off the passes and actually immediately captured Krakow. Along with this, there were also many captured not only Austrian, but also German prisoners.
  Russian troops were able to descend from the Carpathians and enter Hungarian territory. The situation in the south was catastrophic. The Austrian army was disintegrating literally before our eyes, and the German troops were too outnumbered by Russia to offer significant resistance.
  To save the situation, the Germans were forced to abandon the planned offensive from East Prussia between the Bug and the Vistula, as well as to cut off the Warsaw salient.
  However, in order to pin down reserves, the Prussians tried to advance in the direction of Courland, without concentrating large forces.
  This offensive was unsuccessful and only resulted in significant German losses.
  But the Germans urgently transferred significant forces to the south and desperately tried to cover the gaps there.
  The supply crisis for the Russian troops was partially compensated by the large number of captured trophies and ammunition, which made it possible to maintain the combat effectiveness of the units of the tsarist army.
  At the end of June, Russian troops, taking advantage of the weakening of German positions in the center, began an offensive in the direction of Poznania. The main German forces were located in well-fortified eastern Prussia itself, and a relatively weak and thin line of German formations formed in the center. In addition, the situation for the Germans was aggravated by the start of major offensive operations on the Western Front, where the Fritz had to hold their positions. And it was not possible to shoot additional parts for the east.
  The breakthrough in the center created a threat, Russian troops rushed to Berlin. The Germans had to urgently withdraw their forces from East Prussia and rush back to the south and center.
  Russian troops under the energetic command of Brusilov were able to surround Budapest. An attempt at a counterattack by German troops was unsuccessful. The most talented of the tsarist generals managed to force a battle on the Prussians, forcing them to fight on conditions unfavorable to themselves. Bringing troops into battle piecemeal.
  As a result, the Germans were unable to organize dangerous counterattacks and fought in unfavorable conditions. And the lack of ammunition was compensated by trophies.
  Desperately counterattacking and significantly weakening the Western group, the Germans were still able to stabilize the situation in the center. And even recapture some captured German cities. However, the tsarist army held Poznan. In addition, Russian troops were able to break into East Prussia, winning a number of victories there.
  Having brought large forces into action, the Germans launched a counteroffensive in the south to relieve Budapest. Part of the German forces, however, turned out to be distracted by the Italian, as well as the Bulgarian and Serbian fronts.
  The Bulgarians rationally decided that the Entente was stronger, which means there was no point in entering the war on the side of the Central Powers. In addition, Russian diplomats promised to return the Turkish lands previously lost to Bulgaria.
  The joint offensive of the Bulgarians and Serbs turned out to be so dangerous that the Germans were forced to transfer as many as four corps to the south.
  Because of this, the counterattack to unblock Budapest lost in strength. During extremely fierce battles, the Germans, at the cost of colossal losses, advanced twenty to twenty-five kilometers and became exhausted. In September, Russian units received additional reinforcements and launched a counteroffensive. The situation for Germany was aggravated by the entry of Romania into the war, which allowed them, together with the Russians, to launch a successful offensive against Bukovina. And on September 25, a large offensive of the French and British began in the West.
  By the beginning of September, the Entente had prepared a new, very large-scale offensive, the task of which was to liberate the north of France.
  Fortunately, thanks to the successes of the Russian troops, the German troops were weakened. So now, unlike the May breakthrough, there were serious chances of success.
  The offensive began on September 25 and took place simultaneously in two sectors, 120 km apart - on the 35 km front in Champagne (east of Reims) and on the 20 km front in Artois near Arras. This is where the legendary "Third Battle of Artois" arose. If successful, the troops advancing from both sides were supposed to close in 80-100 km on the French border (at Mons), which would lead to the liberation of Picardy. Compared to the spring offensive in Artois, the scale was increased: 67 infantry and cavalry divisions, up to 2,600 guns, were involved in the offensive; During the operation, over 5 million shells were fired. The Anglo-French troops used new attack tactics in several "waves".
  The weakened German units could not withstand the breakthrough, and their front was broken within a few days.
  This caused real panic in the German General Staff. Attempts to unblock Budapest were stopped. On the eastern sector of the front, the Germans finally switched to strategic defense.
  Brusilov, meanwhile, launched a surprise offensive in the southern direction to connect with the Serbs and Bulgarians.
  The allied forces succeeded as they did, and planned to close ranks at Mons. And create a cauldron in Picardy. And this is undoubtedly a major success.
  The Germans, however, brought into the battle part of the forces transferred from the east and newly formed reserves, thereby stopping the further advance of the Allies.
  But anyway, Germany completely lost the initiative, and Russian troops reached the borders of Serbia, thereby creating a new cauldron. And making Austria's situation critical.
  In Germany, the split in the elite has intensified. The threat of defeat in the war became more and more obvious. Russian troops, despite the autumn rains, or perhaps thanks to them, inflicted a new crushing defeat on the Germans and cut off East Prussia from the territory of the rest of Germany.
  And in December, Budapest fell, thereby freeing up significant forces of the tsarist army for further offensive operations.
  The Turkish troops also suffered defeats, losing Erzerum and Tanrog. This created a critical situation for this ally of Germany as well.
  The beginning of the next year for the Germans was marked by the fall of Königsberg and a new Russian offensive towards the Oder.
  And in March, Brusilov"s offensive began in the direction of Vienna. The Germans fluttered for some time. But in May Vienna fell, and the Russian army reached the Oder.
  Allied troops reached Brussels and surrounded the capital of Belgium.
  On May 25, the Kaiser of Germany announced surrender. Further war became meaningless for the Germans. Moreover, the United States entered the war in April. Thus dooming the Second Reich to total collapse.
  And why should the Germans still resist after this? After all, the situation can be said to be completely hopeless.
  And a week later Turkey capitulated. Moreover, Russian troops had already stormed Istanbul and occupied almost all of Asia Minor.
  This is how the First World War ended. Russia, France, Britain and Italy were able to expand their possessions. Bulgaria and Serbia also expanded. The latter received most of Bosnia and Herzegovina. Bulgaria regained the previously conquered lands of Turkey. In addition, the Serbs also returned to the Bulgarians the piece that they had taken during the Balkan War of 1913. Serbia could do this because it significantly expanded its territory beyond the light of the Austrians.
  The Ottoman Empire disappeared from the political map of the world. It was divided by Russia, France and Britain. The Russian Tsar also received Galicia, Bukovina, the Krakow region, Slovenia, part of Hungary and the Czech Republic.
  In addition, Russia received Poznan, Klaipeda and its region, part of East Prussia and Danzig.
  From the Ottoman Empire, the Russians got Constantinople, Asia Minor and the Bosphorus and Dardanelles straits. France Syria, England Iraq and Palestine.
  The Middle East was also divided into spheres of influence. Thus, the royal empire of Nicholas II expanded its borders. The personal authority of the king, who in real history turned out to be a loser, also grew. And as a result of neither the February, nor even more so the October revolution.
  So the military quartet managed to change the balance of power, and thereby prevent many of the unpleasant consequences of the revolution. But however, their ritual mission did not end there yet. After all, the history of the royal empire continued.
  First, the Russian army took part in the war in Afghanistan. England invaded from the south, and the royal troops from the north. In field battles, Russian units prevailed. They occupied Kabul, Herat and the north and center of Afghanistan. England got Kandahar and the south of the country. Thus, they divided the Islamic country.
  There was guerrilla jihad for some time, but in the end it ended with the defeat of the Islamists and the strengthening of Russian influence on the southern borders.
  The time has come for the final division of independent territories in the world. In particular the Middle East. The reason for the entry of English, Russian and French troops was the uprising of the Wahhabis and the pogroms of Christian villages.
  The campaign to conquer the Arab lands itself began. It lasted for a couple of years until it ended with the final inclusion of the Saudi Peninsula into the empire. Although the lines turned out to be quite controversial. But tsarist Russia again expanded its borders.
  A little later, in 1926, a rebellion broke out in Iran. The last independent Islamic state tried to expel foreigners from its territory.
  Russia and Britain divided Iran, thereby establishing a common border. Thus, temporary stability was created in the Russian expanses.
  After the conclusion of the victorious peace: Russia gained a number of industrial regions of Poland, Galicia, Slovakia, the Czech Republic, and Ottoman lands, expanding its potential. The world experienced industrial growth for twelve years. Moreover, the most stormy in the empire of Nicholas II. On average, the economy grew at 9.8 percent annually. Tsarist Russia came in second place in the world after the United States, ahead of Germany, Britain, and approximately equal France.
  The average salary in Tsarist Russia reached 50 rubles, with the price of a bottle of vodka being 25 kopecks. And for four rubles you could buy a cow. For 185 rubles you can buy a pretty good car on credit. The maximum working day was reduced to 10.5 hours. A new holiday has appeared on May 25th. On all pre-holiday days and before weekends, the maximum working day could not exceed 9 hours.
  Education and medicine became more and more accessible. Although the services of doctors remained paid, they were subsidized, in addition, many doctors, especially zemstvo ones, worked for free. There was a lot more going on. In particular, scholarships were introduced for the most capable peasant children at the institutes and they were exempted from tuition fees. Kindergartens appeared, and mortality among the younger generation decreased.
  The birth rate in the tsarist empire continued to remain high, but mortality, primarily from colds, decreased. Pharmacology developed. Natural population growth increased from an average of 1.7 percent in the pre-war years to 2.8 percent.
  The assimilation of the outskirts continued. Nicholas II even decided to take an unprecedented step and allowed Russian princes to have another foreign wife in a civil marriage. In order to thus tie the new Islamic outskirts more closely to the ancient Russian princely families.
  The size of the army has increased significantly. In total, Tsarist Russia now had a thousand regiments and three million soldiers on a permanent basis. This is the largest land army in the world. At the same time, a large navy was built.
  By 1929, Tsarist Russia already had 14 percent of the world's economic potential, and continued to develop confidently.
  The State Duma, after being dissolved at the beginning of the war, was never reassembled. The elections were canceled, and the Tsar-Father personally received the right to publish laws.
  Overall, Tsarist Russia remained a powerful, authoritarian power.
  But then the crisis of 1929 broke out, which turned into a worldwide great depression. The recession hit all countries. America and Germany suffered the most.
  But in Tsarist Russia, the consequences of the crisis were weaker. Firstly, agriculture continued to play a very important role. Secondly, the economy in the tsarist authoritarian empire was more centralized and controlled. This led to the fact that many crisis phenomena could be suppressed by royal decrees. And the country was huge, with a population of three hundred million on one continent.
  And this somewhat softened the manifestations of the collapse and capitalist squabbles in her. And a significant part of the economy worked for itself.
  Nevertheless, a crisis arose in Russia. Anti-monarchist sentiments intensified.
  Lenin by this time had already retired from active revolutionary activity. He met Wales and began writing science fiction works with him. From which he made good money and made a name for himself.
  So Lenino had enough money, recognition and fame. He was excellent at writing all kinds of fairy tales, from space operas to frankly naive and children's stories. Moreover, Vladimir Ilyich was distinguished by his enormous fertility. And, of course, having avoided Kaplan"s injury, this intelligent man with baldness lived much longer.
  Trotsky got a job in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and managed to rise to the rank of Privy Councilor.
  But Stalin, on the contrary, became more radical and returned to the tactics of individual terror previously rejected by the Bolsheviks. And one of Koba"s ideas was the idea of eliminating the monarch.
  Moreover, the heir to the throne is seriously ill and is unlikely to be a full-fledged king.
  In December 1931, war broke out between Russia and Japan. The reason was the samurai invasion of China and the creation of the Manchu Empire. In addition, Nicholas II really wanted to take revenge for his previous defeat in the Russo-Japanese War.
  The fighting began with the offensive of Russian troops on land. And the hero of the First World War, Kolchak, was appointed to command the Pacific squadron.
  Japan had some advantage in the number of ships. But the Russian squadron acted quite skillfully and energetically. After several skirmishes, the balance of forces became closer to equality. And a large squadron went to help the Baltic. And the Black Sea Fleet was not asleep.
  The US and Britain were too bogged down in their own internal problems to provide significant assistance to the Japanese. After several brutal land battles, the Russian army drove the samurai out of Manchuria and blockaded Port Arthur.
  In land battles, the advantage of the Russian and tsarist army in tanks and aircraft was felt.
  Even the world's first combat helicopters, developed by the brilliant Sikorsky and other designers, took part in the battles.
  And the combat effectiveness of the infantry has increased, many officers received excellent training and went through a brutal school on the fronts of the World War.
  In any case, it was already a different, Russian army. In May, under the command of Denikin, the assault on Port Arthur began. For the first time in world history, hundreds of Russian tanks were used en masse.
  And it was at the height of the assault that mourning news came from Petrograd. Tsar Father Nicholas II was killed. Thus, Stalin, together with Sannikov, committed a terrible crime.
  Alexey II became the new monarch. But the sickly heir did not rule for long. True, he managed to be crowned and died in January 1932 without leaving any male offspring.
  Kirill Romanov was declared the new Tsar, since his older brother Mikhail had lost all legitimacy due to his unequal marriage.
  But Kirill also corrected himself, bending for a short time six months later, transferring his throne to his son Vladimir. The new heir was still a minor and the regency council received real power.
  But this did not affect the course of the war with Japan. Port Arthur was taken. The samurai fleet suffered colossal damage from aviation actions. Russian tanks have no equal, and there is nothing to oppose them.
  In July, the Japanese were finally driven out of Korea, and the port of Busan was taken in one attack.
  Thus, the Land of the Rising Sun lost its land possessions in northern China. And in August the Baltic squadron arrived, finally securing Russia"s superiority at sea.
  After two major naval battles, Japan lost most of its ships and sued for peace.
  The sick Alexey agreed... The Russians got back Port Arthur and South Sakhalin, took the Kuril ridge, and set up their own government in Korea. Manchuria and Mongolia finally entered the sphere of Russian influence.
  In 1933, Russia included Manchuria and Mongolia as provinces. And in 1935, Korea also became part of the tsarist empire. Thus, Zheltorossiya was formed. Something that was dreamed of at the end of the nineteenth century.
  Vladimir the Third is full of ambitious ambitions. And Hitler came to power in Germany. Who also dreams of revenge. By this time, Britain had weakened, but its colonies were excessively extensive. And it wouldn"t hurt to profit. Moreover, relations between Russia and England are extremely tense. And France is no longer an ally.
  The war in Spain became the catalyst for the confrontation. Italy, Russia, Germany sided with Franco, and Britain and France sided with the left coalition.
  So the participants did not fight openly, but as volunteers; the war dragged on until 1939. In addition, the Fuhrer managed to carry out the Anschluss and regain the lands inhabited by the Germans. In particular the Sudetenland. And the Czech Republic itself became a Russian province.
  Italy, Germany and Russia created their own coalition. Mussolini's regime conquered Ethiopia and dreamed of new conquests.
  And then in May 1940, the Second World War broke out: France, Britain, Belgium, Holland on the one hand, and Russia, Germany, Italy on the other.
  Spain, exhausted by the civil war, remained neutral for the time being. But Japan, despite long-standing historical grievances, took and attacked England.
  This turned out to be a serious help for Russia. There, like the Far East, positions are protected, and in the west things even went unexpectedly well.
  The Russian army conducted its main offensive in India, Pakistan, southern Iran and Africa.
  The Germans, unexpectedly, thanks to Mainstein"s brilliant plan, managed to defeat France, Belgium and Holland in a month and a half.
  It turned out to be the biggest success. And unexpected. Including for Tsarist Russia.
  But the landing attempt in August ended in failure. The Germans lost about fifty soldiers killed and about ten thousand prisoners. But they failed to capture Britain right away.
  But the Russian army occupied India, southern Iran and Pakistan without much resistance. Then she moved to Indochina, where the Japanese had already landed their troops.
  And in winter, the Russian Army, together with the Italians, occupied Egypt and moved across Africa. The war went easy and simple. The colonial troops of the British Empire could not oppose anything to the Russian army. They couldn't do anything, and by and large didn't want to. So the local natives for the interests of others to die in the bastard.
  Germany also did not sleep. The Krauts took Gibraltar by storm and entered Morocco. The fighting there raged at medium intensity. There is no one in particular to resist.
  And Roosevelt was extremely passive. I was very afraid of a new war, and even with such a powerful coalition. In general, England had nothing left to hold onto its colonies. If anything resisted advancement, it was the African jungle, desert sand and extended communications.
  In April 1941, Russian and Japanese troops landed in Australia.
  Britain still resisted until a new, this time much more successful, landing on the territory of England proper took place on June 25, 1941.
  Two weeks of stubborn fighting. London has fallen and the war is almost over. But... Churchill escapes to Canada and declares a continuation of the war.
  Japan attacks America at Peru Harbor in December 1941. A new stage of the Second World War is beginning.
  The Tsarist Empire remembers Alaska, which the Americans fraudulently acquired for pennies, and on December 12 joins the war declared by the United States against Japan. On December 15, both Germany and Italy declared war on the United States. And on December 17, the puppet regime of King Dua in England also formally began military operations against Canada and America.
  Thus, a huge coalition turned out to be against the USA and Canada. On December 22, Spain also declared war on America. On December 25, only Brazil risked speaking on the side of the United States. The rest of the Latin American countries preferred to maintain timid neutrality.
  What else could they do? The Russian army, of course, launched an offensive through Alaska. And in general there is nothing to oppose this. The Russian armored tank fleet is too strong and the American fleet is weak.
  But the US is quickly closing the gap. Already in 1941, the American industry produced almost three thousand self-propelled guns and tanks. And in the second quarter of 1942, the production of tanks already reached a thousand units per month. After initial successes, during which Russian and German troops occupied all of Alaska, the advance slowed somewhat and American resistance became stronger.
  In the fourth quarter of 1942, the production of tanks and self-propelled guns in the United States reached two and a half thousand per month, and two hundred aircraft per day. Thus, the United States was ahead of Tsarist Russia in the production of tanks and aircraft and came closer in the production of artillery.
  In Germany, only about six hundred tanks and self-propelled guns were produced per month, in Britain and Italy, and in Spain about the same. There are about three hundred cars in Japan. And there are approximately two hundred aircraft in all. In terms of the amount of weapons produced, the coalition has so far been in the lead, but it still needs to fight overseas.
  The community of dictators had significant advantages in the number of infantry and the number of personnel military personnel.
  The US was still losing the battle. By the end of 1942, three-quarters of Canada was lost and the fighting moved to the American states themselves.
  In the first quarter of 1943, the production of tanks and self-propelled guns in the United States exceeded three thousand units, and 260 aircraft per day. But partly the lack of trained crews reduced the effect of the increasing production of weapons. The forces of the coalition of dictators captured Toronto, and Quebec at the end of April. In May and June, fierce fighting took place in the northern United States.
  The losses on both sides would be enormous. But the coalition had enormous human resources and controlled much more territory than the United States.
  Therefore, despite the stabilization of the front, the US situation remained extremely difficult.
  In the third quarter of 1943, the production of tanks and self-propelled guns in the United States reached four thousand per month, and 350 aircraft per day. But these were already the maximum numbers. It is pointless to further increase the production of weapons, since tank and aircraft crews do not have time to prepare.
  The front line changed slightly in the second half of 1943. But the fighting was extremely fierce; many settlements changed hands ten times. True, the coalition as a whole advanced fifty to sixty kilometers south.
  And the next year of battle, not paying attention to the winter. The Russian army and Germany produced new types of tanks, with stronger guns and powerful armor. The United States responded to this with the Sherman - 4 M. But this vehicle was still inferior to the main coalition tank, the Bear. The Russian vehicle was unified with the German one and acquired a 107 mm cannon, with an initial projectile speed of 890 meters. Thus, the "Bear" hit Shermans at a long distance while remaining impenetrable to the American vehicle. The second Russian tank "Wolf" was gradually going out of production. Although its driving performance was impressive.
  And in the air, qualitative superiority was on the side of the coalition. And the Americans could no longer take it with just quantity. And quantity is also on the side of the powers of the eastern hemisphere.
  In the summer of 1944, the Americans retreated slightly. Their strength was fading in this protracted war of attrition. And the enemy mobilized more and more new corps. Forming them from Indians and Chinese. By the end of 1944, America's position had deteriorated again, and the coalition had advanced another couple of hundred kilometers.
  1945 was marked by the withdrawal of Brazil from the coalition, which hastened to leave the United States. But Argentina, Chile and Portugal declared war on America.
  In the first half of 1945, the front line remained inactive, although the battles were characterized by rare bloodshed. But then the US sank in the second half. America's human and material resources were too depleted to continue any further resistance. Pala Philadelphia, Chicago. In December, New York and Washington were surrounded. And in January, after the fall of the US capital, America finally lost heart and capitulated.
  
  THE ADVENTURES OF A BOY OLEG RYBACHENKO
  The adventures of the eternal boy Oleg Rybachenko in the set of hypervene universes Sfero are so interesting that they should be considered separately.
  -Ah! - The boy screamed. The needles pricked him mercilessly, however, his elastic skin withstood the blow well. However, the thorns seemed to be loaded on a tight spring, they shot out in clouds, and Oleg Rybachenko got a pretty good deal of it. The boy swore loudly and struggled out of the trap, biting greedily. There are piss marks left on the body.
  The computer in the bracelet politely told the boy:
  -This is dangerous, their needles burn right through, even if you were a brave knight in a simple body, you would die.
  Oleg Rybachenko kicked the burning ball away, rage blazing within him. The boy clenched his fists and started to run. No, the young warrior did not even think about running away, he ran to his hypersuit. Bare, round heels flashed very quickly, the boy could quite successfully compete with the Olympic champion. However, this speed was not enough for him, so he began to jump faster to run faster. Every jump is like a kangaroo's - its speed has increased.
  The boy growled like a tiger cub:
  -Hold on, thug, twelve chapters and all empty.
  The flying girl grinned, showing her teeth. Then she released a gravity wave, leveling the path in front of the boy. Oleg Rybachenko happily splashed his bare, childish feet on the heated surface. Running up and quickly donning impenetrable armor, the boy-knight acquired the speed of a rocket.
  The Terminator kid attacked furiously, trying to flatten the dragon. An invisible, but this made an even more terrible fist ready to fall on the extragalactic reptile. But some unknown force stopped him.
  Oleg Rybachenko trembled from tension, he strained himself to the limit, but his huge victim, as if nothing had happened, chewed on the remains of the cake.
  The boy was ready to cry in despair:
  -That's the devil. Is he really capable of putting up a screen?
  -No! It was I who protected him. - The girl shook her golden hair and sent out star bunnies from her pearl teeth, reflecting all the colors of the rainbow. - I won't let you destroy it.
  Oleg Rybachenko tried to growl as fiercely as possible:
  -He's a monster.
  The anion girl stood up with her chest to protect the mastodon:
  -No! And again no! He's a harmless boy. Besides, look how big it is, it means it appeared quite recently.
  The boy-knight was very surprised:
  -Why are they still small?
  Forever young anion confirmed:
  - Of course, it will gradually decrease.
  Oleg Rybachenko hit himself hard on the forehead in frustration. As if struck by a sledgehammer on the silicon, sparks rained down thickly.
  -Oh yes, I forgot where I am. Okay, I won't kill him.
  The mighty demiurge girl said conciliatoryly:
  -Then calm down and relax.
  The boy lowered his hands and deactivated the field. Then he smiled.
  -He's cute. Yes! I almost forgot. What is your name.
  The girl unexpectedly answered unfriendly:
  -And you need it.
  -Naturally. - I am Oleg Rybachenko and everyone knows it.
  The young lady softened her voice:
  -Okay, call me Orra Charlie.
  The boy extended his hand to the girl:
  -Orra is a good name. - Let's be friends.
  She doubted:
  -Are you serious?
  The boy explorer, with the heat of a fire in the wind, said:
  - It couldn"t be more serious!
  Charlie exclaimed joyfully:
  - Of course, anions don"t lie. And if we get closer, it will be forever, until all the stars in all the universes go out... But they can"t all go out, since more and more new luminaries are constantly lighting up!
  Oleg Rybachenko slightly doubted:
  -Well, I don"t know, girls rarely make loyal friends.
  Orra responded to such doubts decisively and with obvious resentment in her voice:
  -I"m not a girl, but a seasoned anion. However, don"t worry, I haven"t had enough of life yet. Well, okay, hyperplasmic hero, are we going to have some more fun or go to town?
  The boy looked up a little from the surface and snorted with deliberate contempt:
  -And what's in there? Although I remembered - the new man of science, he developed something like the word chocolate in platinum.
  Charlie said in a very serious tone:
  - He can help us - besides, I"ll tell you a secret, a serious threat hangs over our brotherhood.
  Oleg jumped up like a scalded cat:
  -Which?
  Anionka, quite humanly, put her index finger to her lips and remarked:
  -Perhaps it"s better not to tell you yet.
  The quarrelsome boy became slightly angry:
  - Why remain silent, it"s better to say right away. Otherwise I will find out from others. Are there secrets to which there are no keys?
  Aurra put her second finger to her lips and whispered:
  -Well, not everyone knows this. And whoever knows, does not realize the danger.
  Oleg Rybachenko became seriously angry and growled menacingly:
  -Moreover, it"s better to know in advance than to hide behind the fog of ignorance. - And then the boy gave out a worthy aphorism. - You can hide behind the fog of ignorance, but you cannot hide!
  Orra brushed his hair aside with a gentle movement, and it twisted into small braids.
  -Okay, in general terms, I"ll tell you a secret. - She pointedly put a third finger to her ears. And her hair, at a mental command, became the color of green-yellow khaki:
  -In our universe, time does not flow in the opposite direction everywhere. In its structure, the universe resembles a repeatedly concave and twisted prism divided into streams. That is, different laws reign in diverse galaxies.
  - Of course, it"s surprising. - Oleg Rybachenko deliberately widened his eyes. - But is this a threat?
  The girl changed the khaki color in her hair, turning yellow into orange and green into blue. And she continued in an insinuating tone:
  -Listen further. A race of fluorine-breathing beetles has appeared in the Gong Galaxy. These nightmarish creatures have captured many galaxies and created their own huge and aggressive empire. The only thing that keeps them from attacking us is the fear that, by invading reverse time, they will cause irreparable damage to their body.
  -And that could very well be the case. - Oleg Rybachenko interrupted and said wittily. - War is sweet like honey, cloying like molasses, and it makes you sick like a hangover!
  Charlie did not at all support the playful and joyful mood of the boy, who seemed to have only been inspired to heroic deeds by the possible game of war. She said in a very serious tone:
  -So these beetles are very cruel, barbarously exploiting other peoples and races. Technologically, arthropods are very advanced and a war with them is fraught with dire consequences for us. However, they are not the only ones. There is also a race of sulfur-breathing caterpillars, also not sugar, and besides them a grandiose pirate brotherhood, not to mention the many smaller worlds where barbaric regimes dominate. - The girl showed her fingers up and her nail lit up with flame, as if from a gasoline lighter. - At a greater distance, there are also aggressive or simply imperfect states. That is, our universe is not very kind and perfect and there are a lot of enemies around.
  The knight boy puffed himself up and, introducing himself as Alexander the Great, said:
  -And how do you react to this? - Here Oleg Rybachenko again flashed his extreme wit. - Silence is golden, only those who are accustomed to keeping silent give gold coins to talkers, without talking!
  Orra Charlie with pathos and, gracefully, like the dance of a butterfly, gesticulating, began to make a speech:
  -What do you think, quite recently the council of older brothers decided to form their own large army, but so far the process is going too slowly. After all, our units are formed from volunteers. There is also a salvation army - it is numerous, but its credo is to help the weak, and not to fight with a multi-million, or even multi-billion-dollar fleet of injections - this is what the beetles themselves call themselves. Let me be honest, injections are deadly and can cause allergies. - Orra, stretched out the labor half a meter in a grin, it seemed that she was very pleased with her pun.
  The knight boy quite sincerely said something that is extremely controversial, but partly true:
  -Well, you know, war is the most interesting and fascinating thing in the universe.
  Charlie"s voice became sterner, and his huge, radiant smile instantly disappeared from his face:
  -If it comes to the game, it may be of interest to a small boy, but in reality it is blood, tears, exploded worlds, crippled planets. I was once in a universe where superbombs were used. It was a terrifying sight. Entire galaxies are devastated, murky clouds of trillions of exploded stars. - Now the anion girl"s eyes have grown to the size of the hatch in the tank. And these zenks sparkled like spotlights through a kaleidoscope. - Few of those who survived said that such powerful charges were used, mainly during the process of merging ultraminiparticles - the natives called them tsuwarons. That is, such abysses of the microworld exploded that two hundred and forty dimensions were needed for use. Such a reaction is sextillion times more powerful than a nuclear one. One atom, or rather an elementary particle of such a bomb, is capable of spraying a multi-kilometer titanium rock into photons.
  -Wow! - Oleg Rybachenko"s surprise was absolutely not fake. - I hope you will show me this universe.
  Aurra changed the shape of her large eyes from round to triangular, and chirped as if on a violin:
  -My boy, the horrors that I saw are difficult to describe in words. It makes me shudder that thinking beings could reach such cruelty. Moreover, it is absolutely meaningless, because after such a denouement there were no winners or losers.
  Oleg Rybachenko muttered with timid hope:
  -But I hope not all of it is dead - something has survived. There is no absolute emptiness in nature, only human stupidity devastates the mind, one hundred percent!
  The girl changed the triangles to hexagons and cooed without any insolence:
  -Perhaps, but I didn"t have the courage to find out. However, some stars were burning, but they could have been blown up, and I could discern the light that reached us belatedly.
  Oleg Rybachenko was delighted at the opportunity to show off his erudition.
  -And I know that photons move at a speed of three hundred thousand kilometers per second. This means that they travel a distance of a thousand parsecs in two thousand six hundred years. And ten thousand in twenty-six thousand years. And a million for two...
  Aurra reduced the size of her eyes and acquired a more human appearance. She said conciliatoryly:
  -I know that too. Do you have a decimal system?
  The boy, a former pioneer, readily confirmed, jumping up like a loach in a frying pan:
  - Yes, and this is natural - according to the number of fingers. But the grades at school are given out at twelve points.
  Charlie giggled and squeaked like a mosquito:
  - Be that as it may, I tried to get away from there as quickly as possible. Like an ultraphoton in a hyperlaser!
  The boy researcher remarked with a frown:
  - This is in vain.
  And Oleg Rybachenko again felt inspired, saying:
  "It"s not death that"s terrible, but the loss of immortality!" It is not the flesh that is important, but the soul in the light!
  The anion girl with a completely normal, human smile answered:
  - It"s okay, I"ll drop you there, you can see for yourself. In the meantime, I wanted to tell you. Information has reached us that the injections are producing a new, powerful weapon and when they are ready, they will attack us. Their largest monopolies need additional profits, and war is a shower of gold into their swollen pockets.
  -Monopolies and corporations. - Oleg Rybachenko pretended to look extremely smart. - They trade on blood, selling weapons, ammunition, ammunition, playing on the stock exchange, because quotes either fall when they are defeated, or, on the contrary, rise when their troops gain the upper hand.
  Orra, who apparently had considerable experience communicating with young children, was slightly surprised:
  -Aren"t you stupid, where did you get this?
  The boy researcher answered honestly:
  -I love reading serious books and literally devour them. It"s easy to go through life with a head full of knowledge, but the emptiness in your head only makes your wallet lighter!
  Oleg Rybachenko, seeing that the anion girl wanted him to speak out more, remarked:
  - Here in the Soviet empire, there are only idols, and there is no God! And what is attractive about atheism: emptiness is the most lenient mentor, vacuum is the most irresponsible father!
  And he added a little more for spice:
  - An atheist, knocking out the foundation of faith from under his feet, does not notice that his throat is in the merciless noose of Divine force majeure!
  -And you have the ability to quickly absorb information and wittily sprinkle in aphorisms. - Aurra caught the sand with a force field, raising a cloud of orange and purple dust. - Now let's go, or rather fly.
  Oleg Rybachenko increased his height, feeling that his new body was capable of stretching. The boy really wanted to play Peter Pan.
  -Okay, but first I'll make one more circle.
  With his arms spread out, the boy spun around and began to chop in the air filled with eternal spring.
  Orra, watching the boy pirouette, wittily interjected herself:
  - What is attractive about atheism - emptiness cannot spank naughty children!
  But then the Almighty, Omnipresent and All-Knowing Boy-Creator Sphero intervened. He playfully pulled Oleg Rybachenko out of his worlds and they found themselves on a huge, winged dragon. Streams of bad air washed over the boys' faces. And the dragon's wings consisted of long bolts and nine sides of nuts.
  Sphero, by mental order, created a river of bubble fanta, forcing it to float through the air, and he himself began to hunt for floating creatures. Oleg Rybachenko also fired from a magical telepathic impulse. The boys had fun hunting. Both battleships and huge sperm whales with Everest fangs exploded. The river itself turned into an endless ocean, and one could really confuse where it was up or down. Lilac, red, yellow, emerald bubbly streams splashed. Sphero giggled and lashed out with various futuristic weapons. And to the music, letters with faces and weapons suddenly appeared. They rushed across the skies, dashingly forming into bizarre and succinct aphorisms;
  Wise words are good - good deeds are better!
  Life is always brilliant, but death is mediocre!
  Science is not everything, the most advanced weapons require skillful hands and a flexible mind! Spirit conquers matter!
  Any moment ceases to be delightful as soon as it freezes, freezes like a piece of ice!
  Movement is true happiness!
  Homeland is the most precious thing a person has; without it, life has no meaning!
  A man without a homeland is like a body without a soul!
  Religion is a consolation for the weak - any misfortunes seem insignificant if they are temporary!
  If technology is the guardian angel, then fighting spirit is the God of War!
  It's easier to scoop up the ocean with a tablespoon than to argue with an atheist!
  The computer, like a girl, loves the young and persistent!
  Death differs from a beloved in that they always try to postpone meeting her!
  Death differs from a lover in that it always comes at the wrong time, but no one blames it for being late!
  Those who skimp on safety will go broke on a funeral!
  A well-fed army is the key to prosperity!
  In war, good preparation is like air for the lungs; a bad mixture of gases cripples and kills!
  When a person artificially gives himself a formidable appearance, this is a sure sign of spiritual weakness.
  Scary is a wolf in sheep's clothing, not a sheep in wolf's clothing!
  There is nothing more important for a man; the art of war is synonymous with a worthy existence! The death of a tiger is better than the life of a dog!
  Death in war is justified only when the enemy buys it at an excessive price, and giving gifts to the enemy is tantamount to treason.
  The scouted enemy is almost defeated, you just need to not let your chances go to waste!
  The corpse of an enemy is expensive, but a living enemy will still cost more!
  Stealth is a winning quality!
  In general, life without difficulties is like soup without seasoning: too much - it tastes bitter, but not enough - it doesn"t go down your throat!
  A man must kill and save someone at least once in his life! Moreover, if the first is lucky, then the second is an indispensable test of courage!
  A computer is better than an atomic bomb, it is the surest way to conquer peoples and make them work for the winner! Besides, I'm not afraid of temptation! Any faith is then worth something if it knows how to defend itself!
  In youth, the blood flows faster and the "kettle" cooks hotter!
  A slow donkey, worse than a pig, also stinks, but does not give meat!
  Automatic fire and the roar of a shell are the best things to remember!
  Faith without evidence: that a falcon, without wings, can scratch, but will not let it soar!
  Religious discussion is the most fruitless - since both arguing have no idea about the subject they are arguing about!
  In the race between scientific and technological progress and morality, the latter is doomed to be an outsider! Although humanity risks falling into the abyss between science and morality!
  Whoever saves on science robs his descendants, and whoever robs his descendants will forever remain poor!
  By robbing descendants you can make capital, but you cannot get rich!
  ! Politics is a dirty business done in clean suits!
  Truth is always multifaceted, but error is uniform!
  Beauty is a dialectical concept - only ugliness is universal!
  Modern weapons, unlike wine, love youth!
  To spare an enemy is like sitting on a dagger - steel does not know the feeling of empathy!
  The best weapon is ingenuity, it does not require expenses, but it is expensive!
  When the number of corpses is more than one, they turn from a tragedy into a statistic!
  Murder is like losing your virginity for the first time and it hurts, then with each new act there is more and more pleasure!
  A bad scout is one who cannot foresee a way out in case of failure!
  In any other area, a mistake can cost life and health, and only when you are mistaken in religion do you risk losing your immortality!
  The beast has fangs, the man has a gun, the animal relies on muscles, and the man on the mind! Trials dull the teeth, but sharpen the mind - therefore the mind is immortal, progress, like a perpetual motion machine, will lead to prosperity!
  Even the most terrible news becomes commonplace from repeated repetition!
  When an agent works for two intelligence agencies, assigning a child who is trying to stuff two pacifiers into his mouth, he risks tearing his mouth!
  Movement is the rain under which the flowers of health grow, and the hoe that uproots the weeds of disease!
  The blind cannot see the blind - they go wherever they want!
  The blind man cannot lead out - through the road of the faithful passer-by!
  But don"t wait for a sighted traveler - help the poor blind!
  A person breaks easily, subjugates with difficulty, and very rarely achieves love from nature!
  In cards, luck comes to a bright head, nimble fingers, and a calm heart!
  In general, crime is not chocolate; if you get dirty, you won"t live a sweet life, but you will definitely get obesity of the heart!
  A lack of strength can compensate for an excess of intelligence, but no excess of strength can compensate for a lack of intelligence!
  Talent can replace a lack of education, but no education can replace a lack of talent!
  A diamond is a jewel without polishing, but no amount of polishing will turn coal into a diamond!
  Someone else's death is fun, but your own death makes your heart burst and your soul sink into your boots!
  Money is like dirt, sticking to bloody hands and slippery souls!
  Of all forms of fanaticism, religious is the most irrational and selfish, so it is aimed primarily at achieving personal immortality!
  Love differs from rape only in the form of payment - payment in kind for the latter action!
  It is better to lose in righteousness than to gain in sin!
  The loss of the righteous is gain in heaven, the gain of the sinner is robbery of the soul!
  By denying God, the communists placed an exorbitant burden on man's shoulders! Wanting to take the place of the Almighty, man could not withstand the pain of Golgotha and the temptations of the devil!
  Without the power of Jesus, people, instead of building a kingdom of goodness and justice, fell into the pool of vice!
  The countless treasures in the human soul, only if you start plundering them, will quickly dry up without bringing any wealth!
  Every sexual act, a treasure that you share between two and not a single thief will steal it from your heart!
  Every man has something in common with a primate, it"s good if potency, but more often intelligence!
  It would be funny if it weren't true!
  Unfortunately, we have more living jokes than decent men and honest politicians!
  Whoever betrays his soul always remains at a loss - he gives immortality for mortal!
  A victory over a strong opponent usually costs more, but you won"t give it away for nothing!
  Murder cannot justify self-interest and profit - only honor, freedom and Motherland are advocates of violence!
  Good should be with a machine gun,
  Strike like furious steel!
  So that blood flows like a waterfall,
  Evil has no mercy, kill everyone!
  Of all works of art, it is military masterpieces that are most firmly fixed in people's memory and cause the most tears!
  - A painting painted in blood: brighter than an oil painting and fades much more slowly!
  A decent person puts justice above family and friendships! There must be one law for enemies and friends, just as a husband has for his wife!
  The presence of different laws turns justice into a prostitute!
  A strong opponent, tempers the body and will, makes you stronger - a weak one corrupts the soul and weakens the body, makes you weaker!
  So the difficult path gives much more easy victory!
  The hands of a soldier are given to shoot, and the brains to stop in time!
  Killing a fool: it"s the same as stabbing him with a needle, shooting a smart guy is like hitting him with a shell!
  Nature is the mother of man, and the mother of a great inventor cannot be a complete fool! Although she lacks practical ingenuity!
  The bullet is the most effective educational method in dealing with young people, as well as with the elderly!
  Only the effectiveness of the impact decreases! Often you will lose your authority, but if you get caught, you will have to raise zombies!
  Religion lowers a proud person to the level of an animal - giving a choice between a sheep and a goat!
  It"s better to give your skin to people like a sheep than to hiss forever like a snake!
  In general, the concept of working with your head involves not only a literal interpretation, even when it comes to martial arts!
  If you want to get rich, be baptized as a Jew; if you want to go broke, borrow from a Jew!
  Lead aids digestion, especially if the pill is in cartridge form!
  An official who does not take bribes is like a virgin prostitute!
  Usually, to save one you have to kill the other! This is undoubtedly a cruel law, but it restores the natural balance of species!
  There is no better fighter in the world - than a Russian soldier, and a greater tyrant - than a Russian general!
  Excessive luxury is a sign of frivolity, frivolity is a harbinger of imminent ruin!
  Wise words from the mouth of a bastard, like a fountain from a garbage dump!
  You have the advantage in length, but I have the advantage in the mind!
  Sometimes you can kill, but you can never take away hope!
  In war, if you miss a second, you can lose an eternity!
  An ordinary tower is pitiful among skyscrapers, but majestic among huts!
  Man submits to force, respects cruelty, despises gentleness and does not value kindness!
  Sex is the best cure for all mental illnesses, but unfortunately it is expensive and difficult to obtain!
  He who does not love sex does not love life and does not appreciate the joys of the flesh!
  Poetry has in common with wine that its value grows with time, but even centuries do not allow the lines to fade or the sparks to go out!
  A soldier is like a computer - it counts one or zero, but a warrior is a friend and an enemy!
  Man differs from animals in humanism, and the ability to act contrary to instincts!
  Violence against women sometimes produces healthy children, but violence against nature only produces monsters!
  If a mother is cruel, so are the children! As nature is, so is its offspring - man!
  Friendship is sought from the strong, nourishment from the rich, and devotion is shown to the undaunted!
  Attacking is the best way to neutralize the enemy's numerical advantage - forcing them to fight back is like cutting off half their arms!
  .For a woman, love is pleasure and income, for men it is pleasure and expense!
  Inventing a new weapon for an immoral person is like sawing off the legs of a chair when a rope is wrapped around your neck!
  Both these phrases and individual letters fought with each other. Imagine G and X fencing with a hybrid of violin and rapier. Or A and B throw grenades at each other. I and M launched a hybrid of a samovar and a shovel, and Sh and Sh used airplanes with hanging cranes across the expanses of soap foam. And when a catchphrase suddenly starts squirming like a rattling, fanged python? The letters fought and at the same time played on balalaika caps studded with nails. And the huge girls created by Sfero picked them up with their barefoot, graceful fingers and threw them higher to the cotton candy clouds.
  
  DON'T TALK ABOUT WEAPONS IN vain
  Then some devil pulled Victoria, the ruthless daughter of Chernobog, by the tongue:
  - I have another weirder thing: Hypersupranuclear weapon!
  After these words, the fiery devil turned very pale, and her limbs gave way. The girl with auburn hair collapsed, her bare feet dangling in the air. Victoria's round, pink heels suddenly became instantly covered with a scattering of blisters, and the aroma of burnt meat filled the air.
  The rest of the warriors also jumped up, the sharp pebbles of the rocky ridge, on which their bare feet fearlessly walked, suddenly became a thousand times hotter than burning coals. The soles were scorched and the girls, like bunnies, jumped up quickly, trying to lift their bodies higher.
  It really hurts to the point of disgusting filth throughout the whole body. Victoria broke an unspoken taboo: not to mention in vain such a thing as: Hypersupranuclear weapons. Truly, one Hypersupratheonuclear bomb is capable of destroying and turning into the most monstrous of monstrous nightmares, not only universes, but hyperuniverses, and even pose a threat to the existence of not only the Demiurge Gods, but also the Supergods.
  It"s very creepy, a weapon worse than a scary weapon. It was no wonder that when he said it, the Superman girls jumped up as if scalded by hyperplasma.
  But they weren't the only ones who suffered. How an entire Japanese-Chinese regiment howled, or rather three regiments with tanks and self-propelled guns! The yellow, narrow-eyed soldiers were suddenly thrown up by gravioplasm, and the small, box-like samurai tanks were heated almost white-hot. The soldiers in them were fried alive, and how merciless death overtook them.
  And the rest of the Japanese and Chinese had their feet and boots charred, and everything burned down to their necks. And they had not yet died, but were cruelly suffering from monstrous, absolutely unbearable pain. These guys were so unlucky. They experienced the consequences of using different levels of the core, and were horrified by the consequences! It turned out that this is not what it is at all... But only incomparably smaller than the googly nose that it really is
  Hypersupranuclear weapon!
  Fifteen thousand Chinese and Japanese soldiers died immediately, or died painfully for a few more minutes. And the girls, whose heels were badly scalded, rushed to the nearest stream.
  But instead of cold water, boiling water awaited their reddened legs covered with small and medium-sized blisters. And the boiling water near the stream is unusually steep, unlike ordinary water. So, in addition to their legs, the girls also scalded their almost naked breasts.
  The four began to dance and galloped more abruptly than the savages from the Tumba-Yumba tribe. And so the girls were hurt.
  Zoya even began to sing with enthusiasm;
  Creator of the Universe, you are cruel,
  That's what the lips of millions said!
  And even from horror my temple turned so gray -
  When there are countless problems - legions!
  
  When old age comes, evil death,
  When there is war, a tornado, the firmament shakes!
  When you just want to die
  Because there is no heat under the world of the Sun!
  
  When a child cries there is a sea of tears,
  When there are whole bouquets of diseases!
  One question - why did Christ suffer?
  And why do only comets laugh?
  
  What happened in this world why -
  Are we starving, freezing and suffering?
  And why does shit creep up?
  But why does Cain succeed?!
  
  Why do we need the fading of old women,
  Why are weeds littering the gardens?
  And why do they delight our ears -
  Round dances of promises alone?!
  
  The Lord answered, also grieving,
  As if not knowing a better fate...
  O man of My love - child...
  Which I wanted to instill in paradise!
  
  But you don"t know - the child is stupid,
  There is only one small thought in you!
  Because the light of grace has dimmed,
  So that you don't sleep like a bear in winter!
  
  After all, in order to stir up people,
  I send trials to the tribulations!
  To have fatty game for dinner,
  It takes courage, cunning and effort!
  
  Well, you would be like Adam in that paradise,
  I walked aimlessly, staggering like a ghost!
  But you learned the word - I love,
  Communicating with the unclean spirit Satan!
  
  You get it, there's a struggle in this world,
  And at the same time success and respect!
  Therefore, the fate of people is harsh,
  And, alas, we must endure suffering!
  
  But when you achieved your goal,
  Managed to break barriers and shackles...
  So that your dreams come true,
  You want new battles!
  
  Therefore, understand, sir man,
  After all, even I feel so offended at times!
  That, living in bliss for a whole century -
  People are like boars and I"m ashamed of them!
  
  Therefore, a new light in the struggle -
  The battles will be in boundless eternity...
  But you will find consolation in prayer,
  God will always embrace the unfortunate tenderly!
  And the consequences of Victoria"s carelessly uttered words spread over hundreds of kilometers, gradually weakening as they moved away from the epicenter.
  In particular, where the soldiers were killed immediately, where they were scalded, and at a great distance, their heels simply melted. Those who were barefoot suffered as if their heels were burned with a hot iron. The tank tracks were severely damaged, even at a distance of a thousand miles. Many planes in the air lost control and crashed, and those that stood dejectedly at the airfields simply broke down.
  The wings were especially fragile. They are smack and smack...
  American troops also suffered. Especially many B-29s, the "super-fortress" bomber, failed. Of course, this is a serious blow to the combat capability of the US Army. Moreover, the girls found themselves only in the insignificant Japanese rear.
  Thus, from the very beginning, the goal of slowing down the invasion of the "Great Yellow Army" from the south was in question. The girls twitched in pain and danced, as if they were entangled in a web of lightning.
  Belobog's daughter Zoya tried to figure out how she could get rid of this cocoon and free the girls from it?
  Belobog is everything good and bright that is in the universe. For the generation of the Most High God of the Gods, the Generator, the Family, is in two main fundamental forms: light and darkness, good and evil! Moreover, this division is not absolute. And Belobog, as well as his servants, use violence and punish the guilty. And Chernobog generously rewards his devoted servants and is capable of healing diseases, building and creating, either personally or with the help of his followers.
  Many demiurge gods carry within themselves a part of both good and evil. Moreover, the concept of good is conditional - relative. As well as evil itself... For example, if a person is running towards an abyss, and you push him away and break his arm: what did you do to him? Both evil and good in one bottle or evil in the name of good!
  In this regard, the Hyperuniverse is structured quite simply and at the same time complex. There is One Supreme God and His Name is His Kin, Originator, Supreme. Hindus worshiped Rod as Supreme or Vichy. Then, however, they added: Brama - symbolizing Belobog, and Shiva - close to Chernobog.
  But Nadkoshchey - the creation of Chernobog is truly a real evil similar to the Hindu Kali. And it was his carnivorous genius that led to the creation of Hypertheonuclear weapons... And these weapons have already been used and operated.
  And such a thing as the Hypersupratheonuclear property of Annihilation is completely taboo! You blurt out loud once, and both you and others will get a slap on the horns!
  And if only by the horns!
  Zoya quietly whispered to Elena the Wise:
  - We need a Hypermagic emitter!
  The most technical of the warriors winked at her friend and barked:
  - Let the Hypermagic Emitter work!
  And then she playfully added, savoring the words:
  - And the Hypertheomagoemitter too!
  After which a miracle happened - the threads of the web fell down, the rocky ridge clanked, and fragments of stones fell.
  The supermen girls got rid of their clothes of death and giggled shrilly... It turned out very cool!
  
  LIKE STAR WARS
  Artos Vaderos, the Magnificent, approaches Pasoka with a heavy, mechanical step. On the right and left hand of the black lord, warriors from the scarlet guard move, jumping like panthers. The Toronto pasokka has risen to its toes and is standing still. As a result of the modifications, a representative of the Thorogut race lost her processes on her head, acquired human features, leaving only her skin multi-colored like that of a Kaa boa constrictor.
  A very beautiful girl by human standards, Ahsoka, with an ideally proportioned figure, an almost naked girl, only her muscular thighs are covered by a khaki belt. On her right and left are twin children: a boy and a girl. The children of Steelkiller Mallofet are extremely capable, although they are still small and have not yet reached the dawn of mastery.
  In any case, the beautiful warriors from the Scarlet Imperial Guard are grinning carnivorously at them. The Scarlet Imperial Guard is also known as the Order of the Dark Jedi. They wield strength techniques and have great abilities. Almost all members of this imperial order are young and beautiful women: apparently Emperor Palpatine believes that females will be more loyal to him, and not to the same extent as men will strive to take the royal place!
  By this time, the galaxy is already completely cleared of the rebels. The Hittites are destroyed, the worlds that previously retained their independence are subjugated. And the second even more powerful "Death Star" is completed.
  And Emperor Parparatine will be only too glad to find a reason to put the most destructive machine into action. There is indeed a very strong enemy in the neighboring galaxy: Rozostan. An empire consisting of nothing but eternally young, beautiful girls. They are born warriors, who are trained to fight when the embryos are hatched in special cybernetic incubators. And then from infancy they fight, go through obstacle courses, fight with each other and otherworldly people.
  Their star Amazon empire has no civilian population. All warriors from birth to death are part of a single army. All warriors from birth to death with numbers and military positions and ranks.
  True, command positions are determined on a competitive basis, as a result of testing, as well as specific merits on the battlefield or the scientific front. Two empresses are also determined as a result of very difficult, multi-level exams. And every year there are new competitions, so in order to stay the empress for several terms, you really need to have extremely outstanding abilities.
  But there is one limiter and rule: empresses must be from two parties: "Fair" and "Patriots". The former are kinder and more peaceful, the latter more aggressive and warlike. So the girls, representing in their empire a single army and a complete military machine, are also divided into two parties approximately equal in number.
  And there is no unity between them: the "patriots" advocate immediately invading the neighboring galaxy in order to prevent the Evil Empire from strengthening. But the "fair" believe that being an aggressor is immoral, and one cannot be the first to start a large-scale space war.
  However, the rigidity of the Sith rule can also persuade the "fair" to the need to wage a liberation war against the criminal regime. There is no unity, but Rozostan is intensively preparing for war. The space fleet of the Amazons, in which every living warrior, and even little girls are considered young soldiers, far exceeds the squadrons of the empire and the number and quality of weapons.
  In the event of war, Palpatine has no chance of victory. And you can only count on manifestations of force and new weapons.
  Although it is clear that the new Death Star is not a panacea against the Amazons. Moreover, their starships are much faster than the imperial ones and can flood in those places where there is no such technological monster.
  So all that remains is to rely only on the power of the theme side of force. Moreover, the girls, having genetically modified their bodies, became warriors capable of fighting more abruptly than the Jedi and the Scarlet Guard, but somehow, behind the technique and physical perfection, they launched the development of manifestations of strength.
  And Darth Vader knows this. And he is less interested in fighting his former student Pasoka Tano. Moreover, Finakin, having lost a significant part of his body, halved his phenomenal abilities, and his ward, on the contrary, having survived the bioengineering modification, added many times. So an open fight with her is suicide.
  And children who look only six or seven years old have energy... They have what is called Theomagic. Even if this Theomagic is still in its infancy. But it can give such power to the one who masters it that no Sith or Jedi in history has ever dreamed of it.
  Magochlorians may be present in smaller quantities in the cells of even ordinary people, but theochlorians... They are very rare, even in minute quantities, but if they can multiply, then... Their carrier becomes a likeness of the Almighty God, especially if birth from theochlorians happens , hypertheochlorians.
  Then absolutely everything will become subject to and accessible to him... or almost everything!
  Artos Vader read a lot of interesting things in the black library. Pasoka Tana was, like Finakin himself, conceived artificially from Magohlorians. And this opened the way to the emergence of micro-beings of a much higher level.
  But, alas, Dart failed to develop this in himself, but Pasoka moved to a higher level of development.
  The black lord made a gesture to his subordinate warriors: they say, show restraint. And he made a slight bow to Pasoka.
  She bowed back, and her children curtsied. Also offspring similar to the mother, human in appearance and multi-colored, and even depending on the mood, changing the color of the skin. However, if desired, they can easily, like chameleons, merge with the terrain and become almost invisible.
  The meeting took place in the jungle. And without witnesses - three by three! Darth Vader still remains formally the second person in the space empire. True, the black lord feels that the Sith Lord considers Finakin to be less and less necessary for. He has Luke Skyrocker and Princess Leia captured, who was captured again by the Imperials after the cleansing of Tatlin.
  And most importantly, the emperor has his own pair of children: a boy and a girl, the same devil Pasoka Tano. And the emperor"s children, older than these, provide such phenomenal power and abilities that the black lord can only dream of such a thing.
  So, the story of Artos the Magnificent, who escaped death and the collapse of the space empire, may end with a treacherous bolt of lightning in the back.
  Sensitive Pasoka caught the thoughts of her former mentor and said quietly:
  "I won"t betray you..." Then she added more loudly and firmly. - And I won"t let anyone kill!
  For the first time in many years, Artos the Magnificent showed at least some kind, human feelings:
  - Thank you!
  Ahsoka Tano looked at her mentor and said in a whisper:
  - You know... All is not lost... Not all at all!
  The black lord said in a sad tone:
  - I personally have lost too much. Ladvu, your body, the ability to reproduce... And even the prospect of gaining absolute power over the galaxy is not too comforting!
  Pasoka threw a sharp leaf with her bare fingers at a rat-scorpion (This is a hybrid of a rodent and an arthropod-parasite, very nasty and scary in appearance!), The creature was pierced through and through.
  The terminator girl, standing to her right, swung her sword and cut through the carnivorous insect.
  The warrior answered with a breath:
  - You can return the body... If the spirit is not dead!
  Artos the Magnificent sensed in her words something more than bravado. It became more difficult to breathe in the burnt lungs and, choking, the dark sinth asked:
  - Return the body...
  Pasoka winked cheerfully and chirped:
  - Yes, this is real.... And not just the body, but with all the magochlorians!
  Both beauties from the scarlet guard moved frighteningly. The most powerful of the Dark Jedi Order, Mirra, hissed ominously:
  - This is a trap, my lord!
  The boy, who already had experience commanding a pirate ship, waved his sword and gritted his teeth:
  - My mother is the embodiment of honesty and kindness!
  Mirra took a step towards the impudent boy, but the black lord stopped her and nodded to the scarlet warriors:
  - This is a great chance for all of us!
  Mirra, who did not carry out Palpatine"s order and did not kill Luke Skywalker, herself felt that the Sith Emperor had already marked her with a line - to be used up. And so she nodded to her friend Lasso.
  - Listen to the lord! This is a necessary thing!
  Pasoka tapped Artos the Magnificent's bare foot on the black armor, cooing:
  - You look amazing as a half-cyborg... But when you become human again, you will be even more beautiful!
  
  
  TSAR GREAT NICHOLAS II
  The brother of Tsar Nicholas II, Michael, in contrast to the real story, acted decisively. The Imperial Guard opened fire on the rebels who were trying to storm the Winter Palace. Then the Cossacks, favored by the sovereign, and noble regiments entered the battle.
  Several hundred rebels were killed and others fled. The police actively captured the rebels and their leaders. Representatives of the State Duma, princely families, merchants and members of the financial elite hastened to swear allegiance to Tsar Nicholas, and swore loyalty. During the battle, more than six hundred rebels were killed and one and a half thousand were wounded. The guards lost about twenty people dead, the Cossacks another fifty.
  A serious clash, but the autocracy survived. The conspirators at the top had neither a single opinion nor a single leader. And in general, many of them believed that it was impossible to change the form of government during a war.
  There are many dissatisfied with Tsar Nicholas II, but it is difficult to offer an alternative to the imperial regime. Moreover, the rich seriously fear that the republican form of government will turn out to be too weak and loose to protect the capitalists from the hungry and rebellious proletariat, and the landowners from the peasants.
  But the people themselves will not organize a serious revolution. The Bolsheviks are still too weak and few in number, the Socialist Revolutionaries for the most part believe that the revolution is good, but it is better to win the world war first.
  In short, there was a riot and everyone came out! Something like a bloody resurrection repeated itself...And silence!
  Nicholas II awarded his brother for his decisiveness with the Order of George of the first degree, and promoted him to the rank of General-in-Chief, appointing Mikhail to command the western front. And the southern and Romanian fronts were subordinated to Brusilov.
  The number of the Russian army grew to almost ten million people, and its maintenance was a heavy burden on the empire. It was necessary to advance.
  As soon as the roads dried out, the tsarist army struck in Galicia. Numerical superiority was on the side of the Russian troops. The Austrians weakened in morale, and the regiments, consisting of Slavs, massively deserted or surrendered. There were not enough German units to contain the enemy.
  To top it all off, the United States entered the war against the Central Powers in April. And thus the outcome of the conflict was already predetermined. The Germans tried to increase their forces in the West to defeat the Allies and were unable to provide significant assistance to Austria-Hungary.
  Russian troops occupied Lviv and a number of cities in Galicia. Even several small boilers formed. The Austrian, patchwork, broken front was collapsing too quickly, so the Germans had to move to a blind defense in the west and throw troops into the gaps that had formed.
  Developing their success, the Russians approached Przemysl and even surrounded the city. But supply problems and the introduction of more combat-ready German units into the battle slowed down the advance. But the Romanian Front went on the offensive, and after some time the Western Front too. The latter faced a difficult task: to break through the powerful, deep-echeloned German defense.
  The tsar's brother Mikhail did not consider it shameful, he would learn from Brusilov and used similar tactics. He began to prepare an offensive in twelve different places at once, so that the Germans could not determine the direction of the main attack. In addition, they actively used a smoke curtain and an offensive at night.
  Russian troops in the south liberated Bucharest, and the attack in the center resulted in breakthroughs south of Vilna.
  The Germans had to once again strengthen their southern flank. The German troops blockading Riga were under threat of encirclement. Under these conditions, the Kaiser made the difficult decision to leave the Baltic states and withdraw troops to the Prussian defensive line.
  It didn"t work out, the affairs of the allies and Turkey. The Russians and the British were advancing in Asia Minor, the French were crushing in Syria and Palestine. The Ottomans were weakening, and their fall was not far off. In addition, the Bulgarians changed. Realizing that the Prussians had already lost the war, and the Russian troops, having liberated most of Romania, had reached the border, the Slavic king declared war on Austria, Turkey and Germany.
  Of course, this gave the Germans more headaches. They could no longer hold the front line in the East and were forced to retreat to the Vistula. Hoping that a natural water barrier would delay Russian troops.
  The ally in the west achieved only partial successes, although they were already using tanks more actively. But for now Germany held the front, although it was forced to move back a little. The southern section took a lot of effort.
  Well, tsarist Russia in the fall and winter transferred the brunt of the fighting to the Ottoman Empire.
  The assault on Constantinople, both from land and sea, ended in the triumph of Russian weapons. Turkey fell, and with it Russia received large territories, Constantinople and straits with access to the Mediterranean Sea.
  True, it was not possible to end the war in 1917, but the breath of victory was already felt by everyone, much more so than in 1916.
  The winter passed in Russia with small strikes and demonstrations, but there were no serious clashes, despite military difficulties. Perhaps the ruble has depreciated too much, but it is premature to talk about famine.
  However, it was time to end the war, and everyone understood this. Promoted to field marshal, Brusilov proposed delivering the main blow in the south, where the enemy was weaker, and then turning north.
  The Germans already had their first tanks. But their number is too small to have a significant impact on the course of the war. Russia also has its own vehicles, in particular Mendeleev tanks. But again, the tsarist industry cannot yet carry out mass production.
  But mass production of tanks was established by the British, Americans and French. This means that a new, powerful means of breaking through the defense has appeared, which should break through the German positions.
  The Allies also want to end the devastating war as quickly as possible. And from the end of March, they began trying to break through the deep-echeloned German defense.
  The offensive of Russian troops began as soon as the roads dried out in the south. The Russian troops, after previous victories, perked up, but the Austrians barely held on. Budapest found itself surrounded already at the beginning of May. Then the movement began towards Vienna and bypassing the Vistula River.
  The Italians also went on the offensive. Even Japan sent an expeditionary force to Europe. The Germans pressed from all sides.
  When Russian troops had already approached Vienna, Austria-Hungary capitulated. Germany's last ally had finally fallen. In the West, using strike tactics on different parts of the front, the Allies slowly but surely advanced. And Russian troops entered from the south to the rear of the German front covering the Vistula.
  Under these conditions, Chancellor Wilhelm, realizing the complete, hopeless position of Germany, announced the cessation of all hostilities on June 22, 1918. In fact, the Germans capitulated.
  Austria-Hungary ceased to exist. Russia received Galicia, the Krakow region, Bukovina, part of eastern Slovenia and Hungary. Romania Transylvania. From Austria-Hungary there was only a small Austria, and a heavily curtailed Hungary. Czechoslovakia emerged under the auspices of Russia.
  The Tsarist Empire received from Germany Klaipeda, Poznan and access to the seas, cutting off East Prussia from the metropolis itself through Danzig.
  Germany had to give up what it had previously conquered in the 19th century to Denmark and France. She was sentenced to pay huge reparations every year, and limited the military potential to one hundred thousand people.
  And of course, like in real history, a demilitarized zone.
  Tsarist Russia expanded its possessions in the south. The Ottoman Empire, like the Austrian Empire, ceased to exist. Britain took Iraq, France, Syria and, together with the British, Palestine. Russia got Armenia, Asia Minor, and Constantinople.
  The Middle East and Iran were also divided into spheres of influence. Thus, Tsarist Russia achieved significant material acquisitions.
  But the war cost the lives of more than two and a half million soldiers, not counting the dead civilians, huge expenses. Finances fell into disarray and the country fell into debt.
  True, the allies leniently agreed to write off interest on loans, but still the debt turned out to be quite large - about ten billion gold rubles.
  But it was possible to nationalize enterprises previously owned by the Germans.
  The political situation in Tsarist Russia stabilized, and the authority of the emperor grew.
  Nicholas II took advantage of this by canceling his own manifesto on the State Duma. Autocracy was restored again, and legislative power passed in full to the tsar.
  This caused only timid attempts at protest. The country was too tired of the war and did not want new shocks.
  And the economy began a rapid, post-war recovery! Growth averaged about nine percent per year and was higher than in the United States.
  New advanced industries were created and mechanical engineering developed. Salaries grew.
  The length of the working day was reduced by the Tsar's law from 11.5 hours to 10.5 hours. And on pre-holiday days and before weekends until 9 o"clock. Also, the working day was reduced to nine hours, if at least part of it was at night.
  After the exchange of money, the whole gold balance of the ruble was restored. By 1929, a worker"s wages reached 50 rubles a month, with the price of vodka being 25 kopecks a bottle. That is 200 bottles per month. And if you take it in gold equivalent, that is as much as 37 grams of pure gold.
  The country has taken second place, second only to the United States in terms of industrial production. The prospects for the empire looked very rosy, but... a great depression struck.
  The collapse affected the whole world, including Russia. The truth has damaged Germany and the USA the most. But tsarist Russia was too dependent on external borrowings and therefore could not avoid shocks and recession.
  The Bolshevik Party in the twenties was experiencing a crisis. Lenin actually retreated from the practical, revolutionary struggle by immersing himself in theory...and writing science fiction.
  Vladimir Ilyich met Herbert Wales in Britain and felt a taste for science fiction. In particular, from the pen of Vladimir Ilyich came a large, futuristic novel: "Communism is the path of happiness"! And a number of other works. Lenin was already making good money from fantastic works.
  The Bolsheviks split into Trotskyists and Stalinists. Stalin decided to return to the tactics of individual terror characteristic of the Narodnaya Volya. Trotsky took a more moderate position.
  The Socialist Revolutionaries are still active, although there were no longer any high-profile political murders in the twenties. The positions of the Republicans and Cadets gradually strengthened. Indeed, absolute monarchy seemed to everyone an outdated relic. So unrest, strikes, demonstrations began again and the royal throne began to shake.
  The monarch could remember a lot...
  The government of Nicholas II found a solution...in war! Moreover, the generals longed for revenge for the defeat by Japan. And this is understandable...
  After the First World War, Tsarist Russia conducted several small military campaigns. In the Middle East, where they and their allies completed the Arab world. In Afghanistan.... There the war took place together with Britain. Russia took over the northern regions of Afghanistan, populated mainly by Uzbeks and Tajiks, as well as Herat. The British, after brutal wars, nevertheless subjugated the south. Self-government remained in the center of Afghanistan.
  Iran still retained the appearance of sovereignty, but its division was also not far off.
  But the main clash of interests occurred in Japan. Moreover, in 1931, the Japanese created a puppet government in Manchuria and launched an offensive in China.
  Which became the reason for a new war.
  By this time, the Russian army had managed to update its tank fleet and create a very strong aviation. In the air, Japan was noticeably inferior, and Russia"s ground army was much more numerous and, perhaps, more combat-ready.
  The Pacific Fleet was commanded by the legendary Admiral Kolchak. The Knight of the Order of St. Andrew the First-Called, Brusilov, had already died by this time, but his capable students remained.
  The war was unsuccessful for Japan from the very beginning. Russian generals: Denikin, Wrangel, Kaleidin, under the overall command of the Tsar's brother Mikhail Romanov, acted energetically and skillfully. The experience of the First World War had an impact, and mistakes in the conflict of 1904-1905 were taken into account.
  Prokhorov's light tanks, which are simply irreplaceable in maneuver warfare, also turned out to be quite good. In any case, it was already a different Russian army, and a completely different war.
  However, during the first battle with the samurai, if instead of Kuropatkin there had been a more talented and decisive commander, the outcome of the war would, of course, have been completely different.
  In any case, within two months Port Arthur was besieged by Russian troops, and the Japanese were beaten. Two months later, all of Korea was liberated, and the citadel city was taken by storm.
  At sea, battles also raged with varying degrees of success. Until the squadrons from the Baltic and Black Sea arrived. The Land of the Rising Sun was completely defeated, and they even landed troops on Hokkaido. Japan was forced to sign a humiliating peace. Give back Manchuria, Port Arthur, some possessions conquered from the Germans, southern Sakhalin and the Kuril ridge. And at the same time pay an indemnity, a tidy sum - a billion gold rubles.
  The victory temporarily strengthened the position of the Autocracy, and then the Great Depression gave way to rapid economic upswings.
  In Germany, as in real history, Hitler came to power, but he was not allowed to run wild. In particular, the attempt to restore universal conscription faced fierce resistance from Russia and France. Although minor concessions were made in terms of military potential. The size of the army was allowed to increase from one hundred thousand to two hundred and fifty. In addition, Hitler returned control of the demilitarized zone to Germany.
  And dynastic problems were brewing in Tsarist Russia. The heir to the throne, Tsarevich Alexei, died... The Tsar's brother Mikhail Romanov was deprived of inheritance rights. And Kirill Vladimirovich Romanov really became the heir. But this guy is mired in drunkenness and debauchery. Completely degraded...
  So who will succeed Tsar Nicholas II? The Tsar's brother Mikhail, after the victory over Japan, received the rank of generalissimo and enjoyed enormous popularity. He became the first member of the royal family in the history of Imperial Russia to receive such a high rank. And many wanted to see him on the royal throne.
  True, Nicholas II himself - a non-drinker, without bad habits, who regularly did gymnastics - was still quite strong and it seemed that his reign would be the longest in Russian history. But Stalin conceived the most grandiose assassination attempt since the time of Alexander II. Although it seemed, what's the point?
  In any case, 1937 turned out to be an ominous year. Tsar Nicholas II was killed, and along with him, two ministers also died, as well as three dozen courtiers, and part of the Winter Palace collapsed.
  The terrorists used the sewer system to mine and planted more than a ton of aminolon.
  Thus, an aggressive incident intervened in the course of history. This is how the reign of Tsar Nicholas II ended. The monarch did not begin to be called great or formidable. Those who did not love the emperor called him bloody, for a lot of blood was spilled into his kingdom. Who treated with respect is a Conqueror. So the number of lands under him in Rus' increased. Even a large province appeared in China: Zheltorossiya.
  In total, the kingdom lasted 43 years. Only Ivan the Terrible ruled longer, and nominally. But given that he took the throne for three years, the actual period of control turned out to be shorter.
  But the legitimate heir, Kirill Vladimirovich Romanov, nevertheless ascended the throne. He did not rule for long - about a year, but managed to exert some influence on the course of history. In particular, he allowed Adolf Hitler to carry out the Anschluss of Austria. Allegedly referring to the right of peoples to self-determination and, supposedly, this way there will be more order. Agreed to the Anschluss of Austria and Mussolini.
  Thus Germany expanded and its population exceeded eighty million. Not to mention that Hitler encouraged births. Under Adolf the Demoniac, it grew one and a half times.
  A civil war broke out in Spain, but it ended much faster, since there was no Soviet Union, which provided assistance to the left-wing coalition in Madrid.
  But Franco became an ally of the Fuhrer. And the new Tsar Vladimir III collided with Britain.
  The situation is indeed complicated. A puzzle fraught with the Second World War. And a new round of confrontation. Iran is not divided, and this is actually the last Islamic country that is formally independent. Both Russia and Britain have plans for it. Things are very confusing in the Middle East. The territories of Russia, France, and Britain are mixed and difficult to manage.
  England is economically falling further and further behind both Russia and the increasingly powerful Germany. And the largest colonies are still British. But the power of the lion's crown is weakening, Canada is almost independent. South Africa is also a dominion, like Australia. In India, the British position is weakening. Of course, there is a desire to push the lion.
  Hitler is trying to play on two fronts. Or enlist the support of France, Britain, Italy and Japan. To all together pile on tsarist Russia and divide its vast possessions.
  Or look for territorial acquisitions in the West, but in an alliance with Russia.
  Hitler is a vile and unprincipled man, and, in general, he does not care with whom he enters into a coalition as long as it is beneficial to him.
  The new young Tsar Vladimir also dreams of going down in history as a great conqueror and wants to take away colonies from Britain and France. Strictly speaking, there is nothing left to take from the Germans. So a coalition with Germany is quite logical.
  Italy has captured Ethiopia and also wants new exploits. Mussolini is extremely ambitious. He doesn't care whether he goes east or west. But in France there is no great desire among the people to fight. Pacifism reigns there, and government is elected. There is no way to acquire such a strong ally. And Tsarist Russia, with its traditionally high birth rate and constantly decreasing mortality rate, is a very strong opponent. The population of Tsarist Russia is already growing at approximately three percent per year. Infant mortality has decreased, but the fashion for large families has not yet passed, and even working families are fertile. Taking into account territorial acquisitions, including in densely populated China, and sparsely populated Mongolia, and in Europe and Turkey, the population of Tsarist Russia in 1940 exceeded 400 million compared to 1913, when it was 180 million. And this is a continental power... Britain and France have less than 50 million in their metropolises, plus colonies. But the colonial troops are weak in morale and have little combat capability. So the Western ground forces are much weaker.
  The Fuhrer chooses an alliance with Russia against the West.
  In 1939, Czechoslovakia was partitioned. Germany also included the Sudetenland. The Germans strengthened the army and formed tank columns. Tsarist Russia also did not stand still, having a peacetime army of five million and five hundred personnel divisions.
  In Tsarist Russia, heavy tanks and strategic aircraft, including aircraft with eight engines, have long been in production. France has only about thirty heavy tanks, and they are outdated. Britain doesn't have heavy vehicles. Well, Germany too, not a single one heavier than twenty tons. The USA has a little more than four hundred tanks.
  Hitler decided that it was not worth delaying and struck on May 15, 1940. The weather is just favorable and everything is ready. Or more or less ready.
  Tsarist Russia began an attack on India and other colonial possessions. The Russian army attacked poorly defended positions. There are relatively few troops consisting of the ethnic British and French themselves, and the colonial units do not really want to die for an idea or empire that is alien to them. In fact, who are the English to them? Exploiters, enslavers, robbers or infidels. It is unlikely that the Russians are much worse than them, so that they would die for the sake of the empire of the Lion or the Rooster.
  So the tsarist troops advance, overcoming sluggish, focal resistance. But the Germans were also able to defeat the French, English, Belgian and Dutch troops in a month and a half.
  Thus, Churchill lost the support of his main allies. The expectation that the United States would enter the war did not materialize. Roosevelt was not at all distinguished by the determination of Stenka Razin. And then such forces would go against America.
  Russian troops advanced across Africa and Asia in marches; more problems came from the terrain and the stretch of communications than from enemy troops. The lack of roads, especially in Africa, also had an effect. But the unpretentious Russian soldier heroically and stoically overcomes all difficulties.
  The Germans can only transfer troops to Africa with difficulty. The advance on Gibraltar was delayed due to Franco's stubborn resistance. And we had to transfer forces by sea. The Russians broke through to Africa, through Egypt, and it"s much easier for them. Italy also grabs everything it can grab, and in this matter Mussolini has the grip of a boa constrictor.
  The landing on the metropolis itself did not take place in 1940. In the air battle, due primarily to Russia's passivity, Britain survived. But it must be said that the wise Tsar Vladimir Kirillovich did not want Britain to capitulate ahead of time, but quite rationally intended to seize all its Asian and African colonies.
  Where will Britain go? After all, it has no reserves, without colonies and raw materials - its fall is a matter of time.
  In the winter and March 1941, Russian troops finally reached South Africa and defeated the last African Dominion. The British attempt to sit out in Madagascar also failed, and in May 1941, a landing was carried out with subsequent victory.
  Japan fought on the side of Russia in the war, and managed to grab something in the Pacific Ocean. The summer of 1941 was the period of a major air offensive against the British metropolis.
  Russian and German aviation attacked London and other cities of the English Empire. And on November 8, the anniversary of the Munich putsch, the landing finally took place.
  The fighting lasted sixteen days and ended in victory for the Russian and German troops.
  This, in fact, ended the Second World War. It turned out to be less bloody and lengthy than in the real story. And it very noticeably strengthened and expanded Russian possessions. Especially in Africa and Asia.
  A relatively peaceful period ensued. Russia and Germany were digesting their own territorial gains. The Third Reich included: Belgium, Holland, almost half of France, as well as Morocco, part of Algeria and the central possessions. True, due to Franco"s position and some indecisiveness of Hitler, the Germans did not have time to advance into the Equatorial possessions of France, and they fell to the Russian troops.
  Nevertheless, Germany still received a good piece of African land, exceeding its own territory in area. The area of the Third Reich's lands, taking into account European acquisitions, more than tripled. And if we count from the borders since 1937, taking into account Austria, the Sudetenland, and the Czech Republic as a protectorate, then four times.
  So the Germans as a whole had enough to digest, master and assimilate. Moreover, Russia expanded its colonial possessions, and could hardly control all this.
  And Italy got a lot: for example, most of Sudan, Somalia, Uganda and some other acquisitions, in particular Tunisia.
  Thus, the redivision of the world was completed for now. But as they say, over time, ambitions begin to manifest themselves.
  The United States did not begin to work seriously on the atomic project. In fascist Germany and Russia, the attitude also turned out to be cool. Japan is not yet developed enough to pull it off, and Britain and France have become vassal countries of the Third Reich and Russia.
  So the appearance of nuclear weapons was delayed for some time.
  But progress, of course, is inexorable. Physicists are working, the theory is developing, as are laboratory experiments. But a nuclear project needs the will of the state. Tsarist Russia already had too many worries and expenses related to the expansion of its territory. But Hitler for some reason had a grudge against such ideas of a nuclear program and believed that the atomic project would only waste a lot of money.
  In addition, the Russian ground army and aviation were the strongest and most numerous in the world, and the navy was also growing, especially due to economic growth.
  The tsarist generals and marshals preferred to develop tank building, build airplanes, aircraft carriers and battleships. Why do they need any fairy tales about nuclear bombs? That is, both the Germans and Russians were indifferent to this problem.
  In addition, there were enough raw materials to not have to worry about energy resources, at least in the near future.
  So, despite all the coldness of the Pentagon and the White House, the initiative involuntarily passed to the United States. Moreover, this is not only a matter of fear that the Russians or Germans will go further and put pressure on the New World, but also of the economy.
  Having lost the opportunity to receive oil from Asia, Africa, and the Middle East, the United States so far had its own wells in Texas, Florida, and began development in Alaska.
  But the US population was growing. Immigration was not discouraged in Russia, and the population continued to grow rapidly. Blacks and Arabs were especially willingly allowed to leave for the United States.
  The American economy was also growing, and there were more and more cars.
  And the search began for nuclear fuel and an atomic reaction that could provide colossal energy.
  Ten years have passed since the end of World War II. Hitler's Germany had a new weapon: disc planes capable of not only flying at tremendous speed, but also practically remaining invulnerable from small arms fire.
  In addition, the Germans managed to launch an artificial satellite above orbit, and most importantly, in June 1951, the first man into space.
  Tsarist Russia was a little late, and made full progress only in August of this year. In fascist Italy in the same year, changes took place. Benedito Mussolini, contender for the title of Julius Caesar, has died. In general, the Italian dictator was successful in governing. Taking into account the conquests in Africa, including Ethiopia, the territory controlled by Italy grew almost three and a half times during his reign. In addition, Benedito in Europe managed to chop off part of France along with Toulon.
  But they didn"t let him go to Albania and Greece - these are territories within the sphere of influence of the Russian Empire.
  Benedito, of course, could be called great and a conqueror, although the Italian army did not shine too much with its exploits. But his son and heir considered himself no worse than his father.
  And he took the fall of 1951 and invaded Albania and Greece... No wonder they say that all great wars begin as if suddenly.
  Vladimir the Third was even happy about this. Italy's possessions in Africa are large, even larger than Germany's. So why not pick them up if there is a great reason?
  Russian troops began hostilities on November 7, 1951, attacking Ethiopia, Libya and Sudan. Russian units are stronger, more numerous and more combat-ready than Italian ones.
  So they quickly began to destroy the pasta army... But no one expected that, without any warning, Adolf Hitler would come out on the side of Mussolini Jr.
  Although if you look into it, there was nothing more unexpected.
  Germany lost the First World War to Russia and lost the most territory in Russia. And if the Germans managed to regain what they had lost in the West with interest, then in the East, frankly speaking, they were left with nothing.
  So Hitler really counted on his new weapons, especially discos and flying saucers. In addition, the Fuhrer believed that this time it would be easier to fight with Russia than in the First World War, since Germany and Italy would lead the company without having a second front.
  The calculation was also made that Japan, offended by the Russians, would also enter the war in the Far East and tie up the enemy there. Maybe Portugal and Spain will join the coalition, like Britain and France? They are much closer to Germany than to Russia. And some hopes were pinned on the USA!
  Moreover, America built an impressive navy, many aircraft carriers and modernized its tank fleet - although it was still inferior in quantity and quality to the army vehicles of the Old World.
  The social system in Tsarist Russia remained autocratic and an absolute monarchy. The Tsar and Emperor of All Rus' had full power: executive, legislative and judicial. Parliament was absent. There was a State Council of persons appointed by the emperor, but it had only advisory rights. The king himself issued laws, as well as decrees. He also had the right to execute and pardon, although, of course, there was also a trial. Jury trials were abolished after the murder of Nicholas II, so that the judiciary was also appointed and removed by the tsar or officials appointed by the emperor.
  This system had both its advantages and disadvantages. On the one hand, the emperor could quickly solve this or that problem without any disputes or agreements, but on the other hand, the excessive concentration of power in one hand suppressed initiative and gave greater opportunities to the bureaucracy. It gave birth to different favorites and favourites. Vladimir was not distinguished by excessive hypocrisy and marital fidelity. Although women did not have much influence on his policies.
  In the field of tank building, Tsarist Russia had many powerful and heavy vehicles. However, the experience of combat operations in Africa has shown that the driving performance of a tank is extremely important. As a result, the main Russian tank did not go beyond forty-five tons. Since more weight created problems with cross-country ability, even with wide tracks.
  The tsar loved heavy tanks, but his advisers dissuaded the emperor from putting them into mass production. But the sixty-ton machine was available in two thousand copies. And the most popular tank, "Nikolai" - 3, was produced in sixty-three thousand.
  And the machine weighs forty-five tons, and the gun has a caliber of 122 millimeters. The frontal armor is two hundred millimeters, the rear and sides are 120 millimeters, the layout is classic.
  Hitler was seriously interested in heavy machines. And I wanted to have superiority over the Nikolai in a production tank. The German car swelled in weight to 75 tons and, this was already the limit, due to the fact that the large mass was extremely difficult to transport along railway lines.
  The German vehicle was armed with a 128-mm weapon, had frontal armor of 250 mm, and side and rear armor of 180. The layout is also close to the classical one.
  Numerically, the German tank tank was three times inferior to the Soviet one. Not to mention the difficulty in using overly heavy machines.
  However, Russian equipment is scattered over wide areas, and on the European sector of the front there is approximate equality in the number of vehicles and infantry. Although in general the Russian army is much more numerous than the German one. And Russia has a huge population: it includes India, China, most of Africa, the Middle East, Persia, Indochina and much more.
  Of course, Hitler"s decision to attack Tsarist Russia, even taking into account that he has Japan and Italy on his side, and possibly France and Britain, is a colossal gamble. But the Fuhrer is a huge adventurer.
  It should be noted that the disc planes with which the Third Reich pinned such high hopes are not very effective in practice. The creation of a strong laminar jet led to enormous fuel consumption, and the flight time of flying saucers turned out to be relatively short. So they could act, even taking into account the enormous speed at not particularly significant distances. In addition, the laminar flow protected the disc from small arms, but in turn prevented firing from a flying saucer.
  So the Germans could only drop radio-controlled missiles from their diskettes, and then at a narrow angle, or by turning off the laminar flow, but at the same time becoming vulnerable.
  But, in any case, Hitler decided to attack Russia and threw his cards into play. In addition, the fascist feared that if Italy was defeated, they would attack him too. He had a mustache and didn"t trust anyone.
  Initially, the Nazis achieved success due to the surprise of the attack and the better organization of their troops. But the time for the offensive was chosen poorly. The snow fell, and the tanks skidded. Fritz could capture part of Poland, including Krakow, but got stuck near Warsaw.
  The Russian military machine was spinning up... Japan, as the Fuhrer expected, entered the war, but its fleet did not have superiority over the Russian Pacific Fleet, and the battles were approximately equal. And Japan practically did not distract its ground forces from the Western theater of operations. In addition, the samurai were inferior to the Russians in the air, both in numbers and in quality. And the Land of the Rising Sun was able to capture only a few small islands.
  The cautious Franco and Salazar were in no hurry to enter the war. Russia is a very strong enemy. We must watch and wait. In real history, Franco limited himself during the Second World War to sending a blue division of fascist volunteers.
  Now the balance of power looked especially unequal in Africa.
  Italy quickly lost its possessions on the dark continent.
  In the spring of 1952, the tsarist army launched an offensive in East Prussia and was able to break through the enemy's defenses in depth. The Nazis had difficulty abandoning the advance of the tsarist army at Konigsberg, but the imperial troops began to advance on the Sudetenland and Krakow.
  It turned out that the more nimble Russian tanks were quite capable of fighting a heavy, but less agile enemy. The Chinese divisions under the command of Russian generals also performed well.
  The Germans were forced to leave Krakow... And then, due to the threat of encirclement, they began to retreat from the Vistula to the Oder.
  No, this was not the course of the war that the possessed Fuhrer expected. But it's my own fault. Moreover, the French and British, having smelled the fascist occupation, did not at all strive to die for the Fuhrer. So the replenishment was disrupted, and the vassal countries wanted to trivially sit out.
  And the worse things went for the Germans at the front.
  By winter, the Germans had lost all their possessions in Africa. And during the winter, by spring, they completely retreated to the Oder. Russian troops liberated Prague and the Sudetenland and approached Vienna. In addition, they defeated Italy and occupied Rome, Naples, and Sicily. So the spring of 1953 did not promise anything good for the Nazis. However, on April 8, 1953, Hitler suddenly died. The new German leadership is desperately asking for peace.
  Vladimir Kirillovich Romanov generously agreed. But the Germans paid dearly for this. The new border now passed along the Oder: Belgium, Holland, and Denmark received sovereignty, but within the framework of a vassal state of the Russian Empire. France regained its previously lost possessions, but became even more dependent on Russia.
  Italy and Germany lost all their colonies, which now became the property of the royal crown. Italy itself also received the status of a Russian vassal, and Sicily and Sardinia directly became part of the empire of Vladimir the Third.
  Germany also lost much of its independence and was paying large reparations.
  Japan also lost all its possessions, except for its own territory, and was forced to become a vassal state. And Tsar Vladimir Kirillovich Romanov also received the title of Emperor of Japan.
  Of course, that part of Australia that previously belonged to the country of the Rising Sun also came under the control of Russia.
  In August 1953, the atomic bomb was finally tested in the United States. Eight years later, but the nuclear genie was out of the bottle. In any case, progress cannot be stopped. And the appearance of the atomic bomb is inevitable. In the most extreme scenario, nuclear weapons could appear a maximum of twenty years later than in reality.
  With some delay, the tsarist government began to develop its own response.
  So far, the United States could not decide to go to war with such a powerful empire. Moreover, it is not so easy to reach the main Russian industrial and economic centers from overseas.
  And the production of nuclear charges required both time and money! The United States had the funds, but time was running out. Tsarist Russia, with its resources and powerful intellectual potential, very quickly made up for the gap in this area. And in 1956, an atomic bomb also appeared in Vladimir III.
  Significantly inferior to Russia in population and resources, the capitalist and democratic USA gradually lost their trump cards.
  The only thing they could do was use nuclear weapons as a deterrent and try to undermine Tsarist Russia from the inside. But so far they haven't succeeded.
  Vladimir Kirillovich had no male descendants left from his first wife, and he remarried. And he reproduced an heir, calling him George.
  Tsarist Russia carried out space expansion. In 1959, a manned flight to the Moon took place about a year earlier than the Americans. Then in 1971 to Mars. The alternate world has become safer than reality.
  In 1975, man landed on Venus. In 1980 on Mercury. In 1981 on one of the satellites of Jupiter. And in 1992, just in the year of the death of Vladimir Kirillovich Romanov, the Russian cosmonaut proudly stepped on Pluto.
  George the first inherited the crown at the age of eighteen. And in general, we can say that Vladimir the Third, the Great, spent his 54-year reign very successfully. And then the Romanov dynasty continued.
  
  THE WISDOM OF CHARLES THE TWELFTH
  Charles the Twelfth, apparently anticipating the futility of a war with vast Russia, agreed to peace with Peter the Great on moderate terms. The Tsarist Empire returned previously conquered cities to the Swedes, and recognized their territorial acquisitions, and the puppet king in Poland.
  In principle, Russia did not concede anything to the Swedes that it had before the war, but did not gain anything. And a lot of people died. And we also had to return St. Petersburg, which had cost so much. But peace was found. If Peter the Great had known how the continuation of the war with the Swedes would have ended, he would have continued it without any doubt.
  But so is the world... Then the not very successful war with Turkey, and the loss of Azov.
  And then the war with China. We have already fought and lost some ground. Now Peter the Great wanted revenge in the east. But it was not possible to reconquer the lands.
  And a lot of people died. Thus, Peter the Great did not become great. And under him Russia suffered a large population loss. True, factories were built in the Urals and manufactories appeared.
  Sweden subjugated Poland, and Charles the Twelfth was crowned.
  And her army became one of the strongest in the world. Moreover, Britain and France were weakened. And, like Spain, they no longer played the same role.
  And so Charles the Twelfth also conquered Norway and was crowned in Denmark. Then he grabbed more lands in Germany. In fact, he conquered most of the German lands up to the Rhine. And in the south he reached Austria.
  The King of Sweden reigned until 1750, more than fifty years, and went down in history as the Great and the conqueror.
  After which Gustav Adolf II reigned, also a very young king at the time of his accession to the throne, since Charles the Twelfth married quite late at forty-five years old. And his son was only sixteen when he was on the throne.
  But Gustav Adolf, like his father, was very militant. By this time, Elizabeth II had reigned in Russia. She did not go into Europe, and tried to promote Russia in the south.
  Russia and Sweden even formed an alliance and fought together against Turkey. Austria also entered the war. The Ottoman Empire could not withstand the blow of the coalition and was defeated. And Constantinople was taken.
  Then they captured Asia Minor...
  The Ottoman Empire ceased to exist. And its territory was divided between Russia, Greater Sweden and Austria.
  For Tsarist Russia it was access to the Black Sea and ports. Elizabeth also annexed Kazakhstan, and even began to call herself the Great - much cooler than her father.
  Then there was a war between Sweden and Austria. And Austria was conquered. And so another empire fell. And then, taking advantage of the revolution in France, Gustavus Adolphus conquered it, as well as Belgium and Holland. And after some time, Italy, where riots also broke out. And he also took the papal region. The Swedish king reigned until 1802 - fifty-two years, and like his father Charles the Twelfth died at sixty-eight.
  He inherited, this time his grandson. Also young, about seventeen, Charles the Thirteenth. However, despite the ominous figure, the new king was quite successful.
  He captured Spain and Portugal and began to conquer their colonies, where he clashed with Britain. But after the death of Nelson, the British began to lose to the mighty Sweden. In addition, Russia, having been defeated on land, agreed to join the great empire.
  As a result, Britain was defeated. And the Swedes have gained a foothold in Latin America and Africa. And also India, and many colonial lands.
  Sweden also landed in Australia and established settlements there.
  Tsarist Russia managed to conquer something in the Middle East and Iran. Egypt lost to the Swedes. In 1853, Charles Thirteenth died.
  And Magnus became the new emperor. He was already quite mature, thirty-three years old, and immediately began a war with Russia.
  Britain by this time had lost all its colonies and was weakened. And Russia was strong.
  The superior forces of the Swedes took Moscow and St. Petersburg. Menshikov turned out to be a mediocre commander and lost all the battles cleanly. Nicholas the First died.
  And Magnus was solemnly crowned to the Russian throne. He also became Emperor of All Rus'.
  After which the Swedes no longer had serious opponents, since China had weakened by this time.
  Colonial expansion continued. Magnus died in 1880. At the age of sixty, having lived somewhat less than all three predecessors.
  But his son Charles the Fourteenth, who was thirty-five years old, continued the policy of conquest.
  The last major war was the conquest of China. It lasted a total of ten years. There are still too many Chinese, although they are significantly inferior in quality of troops. But now China has been conquered. And the Swedish king became the head of China.
  In 1913, the magic of numbers, Charles the fourteenth died at the age of sixty-eight. And Charles the fifteenth succeeded him. He was about thirty-six years old. He completed the conquest of the last territories on planet Earth not belonging to Sweden. And completed the history of wars.
  After which the history of space conquest began. Flights to the Moon, Mars, and other planets of the solar system. Humanity is one and indivisible.
  And by the end of the twentieth century, all the planets of the solar system are under the control of humanity.
  And in 2020, the first expedition between the stars began. Flight to other worlds. On this journey to the star Sirius, where there were several harsh, but theoretically habitable planets.
  And Charles is the seventeenth on the throne, and his reign is quite stable. Although sometimes conspiracies happen. But there is a strong parliament and controlled democracy. People live well, and they want new worlds and expansion. However, it is possible that a republican form of government and replaceable government will soon be finally established.
  So there are big changes ahead. Or maybe dynamic stability!
  
  STALIN'S POWER OVER THE WORLD
  It so happened that Stalin managed to enslave the entire globe. This alternative development of world history was the result of the displacement of a small amount of chance in one issue.
  When relations between Yugoslavia and the Third Reich became tense in April, and then a real war began and the Wehrmacht aggression began, Stalin made a reasonable decision. Namely, he came to the aid of Yugoslavia, which by that time had already concluded a friendship treaty with Soviet Russia.
  April 6, 1941, after a massive bombardment of major cities, railway junctions and airfields, Germany and Hungary invade Yugoslavia. At the same time, Italian troops, supported by the Germans, are conducting another offensive in Greece. By April 8, the armed forces of Yugoslavia are divided into several parts and in fact cease to exist as a whole. On April 9, German troops, having passed through Yugoslav territory, entered Greece and captured Thessaloniki, forcing the Greek East Macedonian Army to capitulate. On April 10, the Germans capture Zagreb.
  On April 11, the Soviet Union declares war on Germany and its troops cross the border of the Third Reich.
  The tactical surprise achieved by the Soviet troops and the significant superiority in tanks and aircraft were felt from the very first days of the offensive.
  At first, the Germans did not really believe in the reality of the offensive. And then it turned out that the Red Army is fighting very well.
  And the Germans do not know how to defend themselves properly. And they are not at all adapted to a defensive war.
  And the Soviet KV-2 and T-34 tanks are truly the best in the world. The "thirty-four" may have poor visibility, the optics are rather weak, and in the very first models, the turret rotates manually, but in terms of armament and armor they have no opponent.
  But the most important thing is that the Nazis did not have maps, and the Russians captured the bridges without being destroyed, and the main warehouses with ammunition and fuel were located near the border.
  Only on the Oder River itself did the Germans, having transferred significant forces from France and mobilizing all forces, be able to stop the advance of the Soviet army.
  But by this time their situation had become almost hopeless: Romania and Hungary were lost in the first month, Bulgaria went over to the USSR, and the Germans were defeated in Yugoslavia. Lost control over Slovenia and Czechoslovakia.
  But they failed to capture Berlin right away. The Germans held the city for almost three more months, which they took only in August. Germany itself floundered in agony for another month, and the loss of the Ruhr surrendered on 25 September.
  The Soviet Union managed to reach the English Channel, Churchill, however, managed to land in Normandy, but the Red Army entered Paris first.
  And then it turned out that nothing was over yet.
  Then for a long time the British made excuses and argued about who opened fire first.
  But history is written by the victors. Stalin defeated the British on land, and together with Japan began a war against the British Lion and the United States.
  At first, England, and even more so America, seemed impregnable across the seas and oceans, covered by their huge navy. But Japan defeated the American armada piece by piece. The first strong blow: Peru Harbor, then more crushing punches followed.
  The Japanese were winning so quickly that Stalin barely had time to send troops into India and Bangladesh, where the Red Army was greeted with great jubilation.
  The defeat of America and the submarine war started by the USSR undermined the power of Britain. Drawing on the resources of all of Europe, and then Africa, with most of Asia, Stalin launched a major air offensive against Britain.
  Thousands, tens of thousands of Soviet bombers leveled English cities to dust. This continued until the fleet was knocked out.
  On November 7, 1942, the landing in the metropolis began. Britain only lasted a couple of weeks.
  In 1943, an invasion took place through Alaska, and the Japanese captured the Isthmus of Panama.
  The war with the United States became protracted and bitter. Every step was given with great difficulty.
  In 1946, New York and Washington fell. The Americans, however, finally managed to slam the door loudly - using nuclear weapons. But they only burned a couple of Soviet divisions and several hundred thousand of their own citizens.
  The end of the Second World War fell on September 5, 1946. Four years later, Stalin was forced to defeat Japan, which was threatening to acquire nuclear weapons.
  The war lasted another five months, and the USSR established its final dominance in the world.
  Joseph Vissarionovich managed to include all the countries of the world into the USSR. The Greatest Leader of All Times and Peoples lived until 1971. In the real story, Stalin was poisoned. Here he handed over the throne to his grandson Alexander Stalin. Of course, there was a lot of bloodshed, and the moloch of repression worked without interruption. Under Alexander Vasilyevich, some liberalization occurred. But not for long.
  The Soviet Union successfully explored space. Mankind is united and strives for other worlds. The astronaut has already set foot on Mars, Venus, Mercury, and landed on the satellite of Jupiter. Real cities are being built on the moon.
  During the cosmonaut's return from Pluto, an assassination attempt took place on Alexander Stalin. When he came to power he was only thirty years old. By the time of the assassination attempt, Solomon had only seventy and forty years of successful reign.
  Hunger is over on Earth, terrorism is almost over, there are no wars, and even prisons are half empty and look more like scout camps than criminal zones. Drug addiction has almost disappeared, alcohol is not very popular, although it is not prohibited, as is tobacco, which has lost popularity. Complete literacy, free education and medicine.
  And even in the issue of life extension, progress has already been made.
  Well, it doesn"t smell like real democracy. The elections, frankly speaking, are fictitious, at best a competition between two or three pre-agreed, proven candidates.
  For a long time, both Stalin and Alexander himself were elected without an alternative. But recently pocket oppositionists have also appeared. But still, the leader"s grandson confidently took over ninety-nine percent.
  So the assassination attempt that happened in 2011 is nonsense. And it was crowned with success.
  Alexander did not leave behind any sons, and the head of the all-powerful planetary security, Nero ibn Totalitarian, seized power. The name Nero is real, but Totalitarian is a pseudonym.
  The very word totalitarianism-was not abusive. The USSR, united throughout the entire planet, was considered an example of a positive state controlling everything and everyone. The ideology is communist, although not everything remains from Marx, but it is developing according to plan. The money, however, has not yet been abolished, so the people have not yet matured.
  Religion was formally atheism with the cult of leaders, but... With an admixture of the mythical. For example, they already believed in the existence of the soul and some supernatural forces. Although this was already approaching a mixture of paganism.
  And Stalin is a great idol.
  Nero, in general, did not destroy the cult of his predecessors, but shed streams of blood, strengthening his power.
  Mass repressions at the top were accompanied by purges at the bottom. In addition, planet Earth was already facing resettlement. The birth rate is high, and the death rate is much lower than in reality.
  And Nero introduced criminal liability from the age of five, and the vicious practice of imprisoning children, either based on one denunciation, or in general - as planned. And adults too, of course. Hundreds of millions of people across planet Earth ended up in camps, and tens of millions were shot. Moreover, the sadist Totalitarian justified this by the need to use the planet"s resources sparingly. Flights to the stars still remained a fantasy, and the exploration of the Solar System was an extremely expensive undertaking.
  But the prisoners were content with little, they needed far fewer resources, and the GULAG, on a planetary scale, produced a lot of everything.
  And, of course, the main thing is the path to conquering other worlds. But for now the machine of repression is working like Moloch.
  An eleven-year-old boy fell into the millstone by accident, following the denunciation of an offended classmate. He went through torture, and for a short time worked backbreakingly at a construction site. But by the will of the Boy- Creator, Sfero moved to the hyperveer universes, and now could enjoy fabulous adventures.
  -At ease! - Oleg Rybachenko shouted and rushed to get dressed. Thanks to auto-fitting, all this took a fraction of a second. The spider alligators continued to climb, but behind the force screen they were no longer scary. The boy raised his hands, lowered them, crushed the monsters like cockroaches, some of them, however, simply went under the water. Those who were unlucky were left with only brown spots.
  -Well, you toothy ones are finished. You will know how to pester a person. - The tapir shook his finger. This threat caused waves to pass, and a tree standing on the opposite bank, as large as a baobab, fell down.
  -I can move mountains. This is power. - The boy had never felt so good, power was seething in him, and he really wanted one of the three moons nearby that gave night light on the planet. Loyalty to communism - that"s how the Earth was renamed.
  The memories slightly darkened the joy, then his face brightened.
  - Know, treacherous Nero, I will return, and then you will beg for death. Being dissolved alive in acid and crucified on a star will be good for you. - Oleg Rybachenko clenched his fist tightly, the purple clouds in the sky thickened at once, and rain started dripping, then a torrential downpour.
  Its streams did not touch the securely covered boy. Then Oleg Rybachenko ran his palm along the top, smoothing the sky. The rain subsided and it became sunny again, and against this background nature seemed less ominous. However, the surprises did not end there. From the direction of the forest, colored balls appeared, the size of a large barrel.
  They jumped high, made throws, gradually growing in size. The surface of the planet shook, the earth cracked. Having flown into Oleg Rybachenko, they crashed into the defense, hitting, crumpled, flattened, and some burst. When they exploded, they scattered acid, the leaves on which it fell turned yellow, blackened, and curled up into a tube. Lava flowed from cracks and cracks on the surface of the planet; it seemed as if thousands of evil spirits were flying out of fiery Gehenna.
  -Biome how to stop this? - Oleg Rybachenko turned to the computer.
  -Turn on the power radiation to full power with a mental order and move your hands in front of you.
  The boy hatched his own eyes:
  -How?
  The robot replied indifferently:
  -Since in your primitive universe they iron.
  Oleg Rybachenko obeyed, the swollen balls began to shrink, and then completely fell off. The deep cracks gradually smoothed out, leaving only the burned surface.
  -Don"t worry Tapir, everything will be overgrown. - Biom squeaked.
  The boy jumped up joyfully:
  -And I"m not worried. The planet is large, and the scorched desert gives the landscape additional flavor.
  Broken, charred trees littered the path, and here and there it was burning. The tapir really wanted to walk barefoot on the burning coals. He remembered that his body was now stronger and was instantly regenerating. Indeed, the scratches healed incredibly quickly, without even leaving scars. Having thrown off his hypersuit, he angrily scooped up the ash with his bare heels. It burned a little and tickled, but the overall sensation was pleasant. The boy picked up a handful of ash and put it in his mouth. His tongue burned even more, and he spat out the nasty stuff.
  -Brr! My mouth feels like it's full of shit. The boy Oleg was full of frustration. - New flesh does not guarantee insensitivity to pain.
  The computer reassured the child in a peculiar manner:
  -What did you want. In addition, your body has not yet fully adapted to hyperplasm. Over time you will become even stronger.
  Oleg Rybachenko muttered in frustration:
  -Hope. Otherwise he couldn"t break the tentacle.
  The electronic device continued:
  -They have a very strong muscle structure, twelve times stronger than that of an ordinary person. And in the cell there are four nuclei and sixteen monoblock ciliates. The structure of the crystal lattice itself is thirty-fifth.
  The boy who escaped from the prison waved it off:
  -You don"t need to give me a lecture, you can consider that you"ve consoled me, I"m not such a weakling.
  The hand computer was offended:
  -Actually, I am Biom and it is better to address me in the masculine gender.
  The boy raised his hand in the usual pioneer salute:
  -I don"t mind!
  Oleg Rybachenko walked barefoot on the coals for some time, trying to choose something hotter, and when the sensations dried up, he plunged into the river again. There he began to portray aerobatics, diving deep. The boy clearly wanted to summon monsters. But as luck would have it, no one else showed up. Several spider-like alligators watched him from a distance and did not try to approach.
  - Apparently I made a noise here. - The boy, a candidate for superman, giggled. - It"s not for nothing that they say that man is the king of nature. Or you can say anion is the autocrat of the universe.
  The child saw a small six-legged frog, it was orange with purple speckles and was brightly reflected in the rays of the five luminaries. The tapir lunged forward, using the "scared antelope" swimming style. The charming "toad" did not try to leave.
  When the boy grabbed her in his arms, he grabbed her. She checked.
  -Now kiss me.
  Oleg Rybachenko widened his eyes:
  -For what!?
  The frog cackled:
  -You boys always do this.
  The terminator boy immediately remembered the fairy tale where the prince turns a frog into a princess:
  -However, I didn"t think that anions from another universe had a similar epic. However, given the physiological similarity, some things should coincide. Here, for example, fluoride applicators are completely different from us, they don"t even have a stable form - they are amorphous.
  The frog continued to flirt:
  -It `s naturally. You will kiss me, young prince.
  Oleg the boy frowned:
  -What"s more, I"m already big and I don"t believe in fairy tales.
  -So I'm disgusting to you. - The frog began to cry, her tears sparkled with pearls.
  Oleg Rybachenko looked with sympathy: her skin was so smooth as if polished.
  He felt ashamed of his disgust, and he kissed her warm face.
  The feeling was unusual and sweet.
  Suddenly, before his eyes swam and even for a second instead of a toad, in front of him was a girl of wonderful beauty and barely covered only by a mop of fiery copper hair. Oleg Rybachenko recoiled in surprise. The angelic creature extended its hands towards him.
  -My boy, this is your first time.
  The precocious boy was embarrassed:
  -No. I've kissed girls before, but this is my first time like this...
  Oleg Rybachenko blushed deeply. And heavily moving his tongue, he added.
  - You are so big apparently from another planet or galaxy.
  The girl giggled and showed a pointed tongue:
  - Not really, I'm also an anion, but I really like to travel. I have visited several universes, although the process of moving is very complicated, and you may not return.
  The researcher boy remarked vaguely:
  -I was taught that this is how it is.
  The girl, quite large and too old for the anion race, continued:
  -But a new scientist has just appeared, he can simplify this process.
  The boy confirmed rather affirmatively than questioningly:
  -You have a lot of scientists.
  Continuing to swim, they came ashore, Oleg Rybachenko felt ashamed, and he hastily put on his fighting suit. The girl, although she was naked, did not seem to be embarrassed at all, however, the anions had the concept of decency and did not hang out naked around the city. The boy barely reached her bare chest.
  Naked women's games were cast in golden bronze, and the voice of a silver bell:
  -Well, what else will we take a walk in the wild world or return to the city and talk with the new husband of science.
  The boy blurted out as if he didn"t understand:
  -Whose husband?
  The girl, jumping up and swaying her curvy hips, cooed:
  -Yes, there is, they say from another universe, now he is truly ours.
  The boy was surprised and added:
  -But you are too big and will be conspicuous.
  -Oh, that's what you're talking about.
  The girl led the way, spreading her long golden hair with diamond stars like an umbrella over her shoulders. Then she shook them.
  Before Oleg Rybachenko had time to blink an eye, a girl of about the same height as he appeared in front of him. Her thick hair was divided into three bunches - blue, yellow, red each.
  Having transformed, the queen winked at the boy:
  -Well, now I look more like an anion.
  Oleg Rybachenko was in a semblance of shock:
  -Wow! How do you do it? Miracles.
  -I visited a universe where magic reigns, and I learned a lot there. In addition, the science of hyperplasma so famously allows you to change your appearance. - The alien girl proudly straightened her figure.
  The boy became extremely interested:
  -So science or magic?
  Cutie anion explained:
  -Maybe both. Our civilization is still relatively young and is developing rapidly. Over time, we will learn what now seems like science fiction.
  Oleg Rybachenko said quite sincerely:
  -And even now it seems to me that I live in a fairy-tale world.
  The eternal girl flew into the air. She acted like a hyperactive child. She spun like a top, sparkled and said:
  - Of course, we are happy, but what was it like for our ancestors, they disappeared without having time to taste the benefits of civilization, but let"s not talk about sad things. We were able, using our minds, to cling to the wheel of time.
  -And it"s even worse here. - Oleg Rybachenko hastened to insert a word. - People grow old, become decrepit and not beautiful, and then die in agony.
  The anion girl stopped for a moment, and a malachite-colored spotlight shone from her forehead. The beautiful alien purred:
  -Nature is cruel, but reason is given to make it humane and fair. If you want, we will visit other worlds together, where we will help the unfortunate.
  Oleg Rybachenko hastened to grab the bird of luck:
  - Of course, you guessed my wish. But here's just one question for you.
  The girl crossed swords that emerged from the void over her head. They knocked out a pattern of sparks. And the warrior herself was laconic:
  -Speak.
  The boy expressed his innermost thought:
  -If you can look like an adult, that means you can turn me into a man.
  The anion female chirped, the swords turned into laurel branches, and the tonality became much sweeter:
  -This is fraught with unpredictable consequences, it is better to study you carefully first, but in principle it is possible.
  The boy almost exploded:
  -I don"t like the word in principle, it is tantamount to polite - no!
  It seemed to Oleg Rybachenko that he had said a very smart thing, the boy straightened his shoulders proudly.
  The girl again lit the swords above her, this time five at once. And it was felt that she was angry:
  -Why so categorically? I can do a lot, then from that time that moves along a sinusoid and suddenly I won"t be able to make you a boy again or you will grow old. Do you want to become an old man?
  Oleg Rybachenko even shuddered.
  -No! It's horrible.
  The anion girl agreed and winced:
  - That's right, I was once an old woman and the feeling was not pleasant. It's good that it didn't last long.
  Oleg Rybachenko looked around, a twenty-legged dragon was crawling out of the ground. Its heads resembled a drilling rig, its mouths were round, and its rows of teeth converged inward.
  The boy wanted to attack the new enemy, but the girl stopped him.
  -Why touch it, it"s tame. Give him better food.
  The boy muttered, spreading his palms:
  -I don"t have it with me.
  -Then I"ll cast a spell on him - magoplasm.
  The girl leaned back and twirled her tufts of hair. A pink cloud appeared, it grew quickly, and descended from the heavens onto the scorched ground. Then the couples dispersed. Oleg Rybachenko gasped.
  He had never seen such a huge cake; in addition to its size, it was very beautifully and intricately decorated. Many flowers, animals, stars, birds and sea fish decorated it. This grandiose structure looked very impressive.
  -Yes, they can feed a million kids. - Oleg Rybachenko whispered.
  -Not even a million, but a billion! - The girl giggled.
  The boy exclaimed with pathos:
  -But in this way the problem of hunger in the universe can be solved. Give children more daily bread!
  The forever young witch sadly remarked:
  -Well, if only it were that simple. What is created by magic is not durable. And after an hour this cake will disappear.
  Oleg Rybachenko made a decisive conclusion:
  -So you need to eat faster!
  The anion girl dropped a pearl from her right eye:
  -So the stomachs will become empty - after all, this is an illusion. In general, in our universe, everything magical is extremely unstable, and so, where I was taught the basis of the universe - witchcraft.
  The gigantic monster, attracted by the aroma, jumped up to the cake. They quickly dipped their muzzles into the multilayer biscuit. It devoured the sweet illusion with pleasure. The cream ran down the massive jaws and necks. The beast no longer seemed scary at all, but rather funny.
  The boy even faked tears:
  -I even feel sorry for him, such a gigantic stomach will be empty.
  The girl laughed:
  -Not one, but twenty-four stomachs.
  The boy felt a little uneasy:
  -This is terrible, where did you get this?
  Eternal Youth replied:
  -Brought from the Manuk galaxy. It"s not for nothing that we have safari here, many people really prefer other worlds, but there are plenty of horrors here too.
  Oleg Rybachenko laughed nervously:
  -Yes, it"s not scary. Some of them are not natural.
  The girl put her finger to her lips and released a fiery spiral from there:
  -And try approaching such a monster without a combat suit.
  The boy tensed his biceps and growled:
  -What do you think is weak?
  -You're taking a lot of risks. - Biom squeaked.
  -A coward doesn't drink champagne. - Oleg Rybachenko snapped and added: - Those who take little risks do not drink champagne, and those who take too much are content with chifir on their bunks!
  Throwing off his clothes, he ran towards the mountain of muscles. Outwardly, it looked comical - a boy with a height of less than one and a half meters and an almost one and a half kilometer monster.
  You can't even compare him to an ant. Oleg Rybachenko approached the cake, and the aroma of amber, pollen and honey hit his nostrils. He, a brave boy, scooped it up with his hand and tried it.
  -What's delicious. Although everything in this world is amazing.
  Oleg Rybachenko approached, or rather, flew up to the dragon, stroked the skin studded with thorns. Even the needles were ten meters long, and from a distance they seemed so invisible. The beast did not feel the touch, the skin was too thick and armored. Oleg quietly called out to the monster, but he did not pay attention to the insignificant noise.
  -You have already shown that you are very brave. Go back.
  The boy became stubborn:
  -Well, I do not. I'll make him look at me.
  Oleg Rybachenko confidently climbed the spikes, relying on folds and roughness. He apparently hoped to reach one of the heads and stand in front of the eye. The new body had decent speed, but it still took a long time to crawl. The magical girl called out to him several times, but the quarrelsome boy ignored her calls.
  Finally reaching the muzzle with a hundred-meter mouth. The product of a sick fantasy has just finished dessert. Oleg Rybachenko slipped along his nose, slippery from the cream, and could not resist; the air whirlwind sucked him in. The nostril, huge as a cave, swallowed him.
  To avoid getting into his lungs, Oleg Rybachenko grabbed a pine-like hair. With difficulty, holding on with both hands. Then, having leveled out, he tried to descend. He succeeded, but as luck would have it, his head sneezed at that moment. It seemed like an atomic bomb had exploded. The warrior boy was thrown up, then the hurricane threw him out of the crater. Everything inside was squeezed barely without crushing the bones. Then it became easier, Oleg Rybachenko even admired the rapid flight like a rocket. Multi-colored trees flashed below. Having flown a good five kilometers, he crashed into dense thorny bushes.
  
  THE GREAT PATRIOTIC WAR OVER FIFTEEN YEARS
  In 1943, the Fuhrer, along with the declaration of total war, took some relatively reasonable steps. In particular, he agreed with Rommel and evacuated the troops of Italy and Germany from Africa, where it was impossible to hold the front. How to organize supplies.
  In addition, the Fuhrer agreed with Guderian: and decided for now to move to a tight defense on the eastern front.
  The Germans left Africa and strengthened their troops in Sicily. Rationally deciding that, most likely, everything will be there and will strike. But in the event of force majeure, you still won"t be able to hold Sardinia.
  As a result, the Germans were able to repel the Allied landing in Sicily in July and inflict enormous damage on them. Stalin ordered the attack on Orel and Belgorod, as well as Kharkov, to begin only on August 15.
  By this time, the Germans had time to thoroughly prepare and dig fortifications. In addition, "Panther", "Tiger", "Ferdinand" are much more effective in defense than in attack. Especially the Panther, which is extremely poorly protected on the sides and is vulnerable in an attack even to forty-fives and anti-tank rifles.
  But in defense, its powerful frontal armor and effective cannon were very good.
  The T-4 also performed well in defense, which had a strong gun, good frontal armor, but also rather weak side armor.
  The Germans managed to avoid defeat, and although with difficulty, they held Oryol and Belgorod. We were able to resist defeat in late summer and autumn.
  Only in the winter, having gained strength, the Red Army again attacked the enemy.
  But the Germans, having transferred part of their forces from Europe, where the Allies did not conduct hostilities, and of course did not plan landings in the winter, were able to repel the advance of the Red Army near Leningrad, and near Orel, Belgorod, and in the center in the Smolensk region.
  In addition, the Soviet command attacked on too wide a front and dispersed its forces. And this also helped the Krauts survive the harshest time for them: winter.
  It was already easier in the spring. The Germans had the ME-262 in mass production, and more than a thousand of these aircraft were in service by June 1944. The more advanced "Panther"-2 also entered the series; it weighed fifty-two tons, but it was better protected, with a more powerful engine of 900 horsepower, and greater slopes of the armor plates.
  Such a vehicle was effective, it could even ricochet the IS-2 with its sloping armor, and its silhouette was lower. In addition, "Panthers"-2 with an 88-mm cannon appeared. They are more lethal and penetrating.
  The USSR responded with the IS-2 and T-34-85. They are also very powerful tanks, although weaker than German ones.
  In the summer, the Germans did not attack, but prepared for defense. Especially for the landing in France. So in Sicily the Allies were defeated, Mussolini was not overthrown, and the Germans had more forces. And they were not distracted to the south.
  Total mobilization made it possible to increase the production of weapons. The Germans got the TA-152 fighter, which could be both an attack aircraft and a front-line bomber, being an evolution of the Focke-Wulf.
  What the Nazis did not have were faustpatrons, and submarines powered by hydrogen peroxide, and the new NE-162 fighter, which was the best aircraft in terms of flight characteristics. But the last car turned out to be not very convenient for piloting, and required a certain skill.
  So, despite being cheap to produce, the HE-162 did not become too widespread.
  But the ME-262 is armed with very powerful four 30-mm cannons, and is very durable.
  He caused a lot of trouble for his allies. The Germans received an unpleasant surprise: the E-10 tank destroyer. The self-propelled gun was small, very low, cheap and easy to manufacture. And all effective. Especially when shooting close and from behind an ambush.
  She showed herself to be very agile and practical. If anything, the Allies faced a German army stronger and better equipped than in real history. And Rommel had more powers.
  The Allies in Normandy were defeated, losing more than half a million soldiers as prisoners. Soviet troops tried to help with an offensive in the center, but the Krauts were expecting this. In addition, the front line was flat and convenient for defense.
  And Mainstein was an outstanding commander. In favor of the Germans, they also had the appearance of a more powerful and advanced MP-44 machine gun, or an assault rifle, which had no equal at that time.
  The Germans also had a lot of machine guns.
  The Red Army led an offensive and became bogged down in battles with the enemy. We managed to advance only twenty to thirty kilometers.
  The Germans held out again. And so far they have held on. In August and September, Soviet troops did not very successfully try to advance in the south. And again only big losses. However, the Nazis also lost decently, and the partisan war in the occupied territories took away their strength.
  . CHAPTER 7
  Hitler was still on the defensive. But production of new tanks of the "E" series began. Certain hopes were associated with him.
  The E-25 also turned out to be not a tank, but a self-propelled gun. But the car turned out to be small and mobile.
  Great hopes were pinned on the E-50 and E-75. These tanks were to become the main ones. Although the E-100 was the first to be ready for mass production. Combat tests have shown that this tank is well protected from all sides, especially by screens, and powerfully armed. It turned out to be lower in silhouette than the "Maus", and lighter in weight, more mobile, and more transportable. However, its weight of 135 tons remained high, which made combat use difficult.
  But this tank was tested for the first time in the south, with a crew of five German girls.
  The powerful 128mm cannon was fast-firing and quite lethal.
  Gerda fired the first shot. Her projectile flew the distance and hit the thirty-four.
  The girl squeaked:
  - Cool!
  Then Charlotte fired. Again the shell, describing an arc, hit a Soviet tank, tearing off its turret.
  The girl squeaked:
  - Lepota!
  Then Christina fired and hit the target.
  Then she roared:
  - Finished move!
  And Magda came after her. Moreover, the girl used her bare toes when shooting.
  The warrior squealed:
  - For our victory!
  And at the end Shella hit. She smashed the enemy and barked:
  - For our successes!
  This is how the five worked...
  Next is the gaming moments of tank battles. In the forty-fifth year, the first German tanks E-50 and E-75 appeared. They were still not quite perfect and successful. The E-75 turned out to be too heavy, more than ninety tons, and the E-50 was not sufficiently protected on the side, although it had good frontal protection and, most importantly, speed.
  Nevertheless, the German tanks fought well.
  However, the Krauts still held their defenses in the winter. And only in March they tried to attack in the south. And they achieved some success, but suffered heavy losses and stopped. The war became more and more similar to the First World War with a slow-moving front.
  The USSR has not yet launched the T-54 or later Isov models into production. However, the IS-3 appeared. The new tank was better protected from the front, but more difficult to manufacture. And inclined armor plates on the turret.
  The forty-fifth year passed in battles and exchanges of blows. The front line is slow moving. The Allies are still bombing the Germans, but are suffering damage from jet aircraft.
  It's 1946 and the fighting is still going on. The T-54 appeared on the fronts, but not so perfect. The frontal armor of the turret is only 150 millimeters, which is also quite a lot. IS-4 is also in service. The Germans mass-produce the E-75 and are trying to improve this machine.
  And the forty-seventh year was marked by the appearance of the E-75 with a lower silhouette, lighter weight, and a powerful engine. And also the Soviet IS-7. And so the rivalry of machines began. E-75 and IS-7 approached in terms of driving performance, and weapons, as well as armor. And they began to compete with each other.
  The German nevertheless turned out to be heavier and better protected from the sides.
  In short, the forty-seventh year passed under the sign of tank rivalry.
  The Allies, tired of the war, actually curtailed hostilities. So the Third Reich could produce a lot of equipment without bombing. And of course, the richest possibilities have opened up for describing combat games in the "tanks" style.
  Confrontation of the E-50, which has also become lower in silhouette and more mobile, against the T-54.
  Here are the Soviet four fighting on a T-54: Natasha, Zoya, Augustina and Svetlana.
  Beautiful warriors in bikinis.
  Natasha shoots, demolishes the Fritz with an accurate hit from a 100-mm cannon and says:
  - Glory to the USSR!
  Zoya also fires at the enemy and shouts:
  - Glory to the Great Fatherland!
  And he will slap his bare foot on the armor.
  But Augustine will also hit the enemy. He will crumble the Fritz and sing:
  - How we lived fighting,
  And not afraid of death...
  So let's break Hitler
  The jaw is gristle!
  And in fact, Svetlana is in battle. The girl also fights very actively. And how it will hit the fascists.
  And sing:
  - We remember by heart how our ancestors fought for Kievan Rus!
  The four girls are very dashing. Now Natasha will press the joystick with her bare toes and release an extremely lethal gift of death.
  He will knock out a fascist and sing:
  - For hero Stalin!
  Here Zoya will also shoot at the Nazis and sing:
  - For Soviet Russia!
  And her bare feet are so nimble. And they press very accurately and deftly.
  Augustine fires next. She is a very sharp girl. How this red-haired devil shot and swept away the enemy. He will blow his head off and sing:
  - Glory to the Fatherland! We will live under communism!
  And winks at his fellow girls.
  And her bare fingers are so dexterous.
  Next, Svetlana fires. This girl is a hurricane.
  And the blonde will also press the joystick keys with her bare toes, and will completely sweep away the fascists.
  And he also tweets:
  - The first falcon is Lenin, the second falcon is Stalin!
  The girls work in the T-54, wonderfully. And they dodge enemy projectiles deftly. And the fascists are hit thoroughly and precisely. No force can stop such warriors.
  Especially if the legs are bare and chiseled. And they hit with the precision of lasers.
  Natasha even sang, twirling her luxurious hips:
  - No one will stop us!
  Zoya, firing with her bare toes, added:
  - Your Reich will not defeat us!
  Augustine, shooting at the Fritz, issued:
  - We Komsomol members are destroying the enemy!
  And with her bare toes she hit the enemy.
  And Svetlana added in rage:
  - We are Komsomol members - salute to the heroes!
  And he also presses the joystick buttons with his bare toes. And he will smash the Nazis into torn pieces of metal.
  The girls lead their tank away from defeat. They are swift, like panthers. Both wild and cute at the same time.
  Natashka sang with wild frenzy:
  - What do you want, you say a lot of Fritz,
  And I will send a projectile, and checkmate you!
  And with her bare feet, the terminator girl will again create history.
  And then Zoya will enter the battle. More precisely, she has been in battle for a long time, but has become more active.
  Here her bare toes of graceful feet help release a projectile with colossal destructive force. And the Nazis are completely destroyed.
  Zoya tweeted:
  - The greatness of the Fatherland is super!
  Next, Augustine leads the fire. With her bare toes she will kick at the fascists and roar:
  - I am a girl of colossal strength!
  And shakes his fiery curls.
  Svetlana will also shoot at the Nazis. He will squint at the fascists and roar:
  - Glory to the champions of extermination!
  And also with bare feet he presses the joystick button. And he will do it very quickly and accurately.
  The four did a great job.
  But they are heroines, who, when fighting in a bikini, then latent abilities awaken.
  And the Germans felt scared and in pain... But of course the war is going on. It's already 1948.
  The Soviet T-54 tank is slightly improved in armor and becomes more widespread.
  The German E-50 also carries more hardware, fortunately the height has decreased and the powerful engine will allow you to increase the parameters. In particular, the Germans introduced gas turbine engines in the series. And this brings benefits. The E-50 began to weigh sixty-five tons, and its sides were covered with 100-mm shields. And the forehead became more sloping and thick. The gun was increased to 105 mm and 100 EL. The new, more advanced modification of the E-50 was superior to the T-54 in armor and weapons, and even in speed. But it cost more and was heavier.
  So it's a competition in arms.
  The best Soviet vehicle is the IS-7 - it is armored, especially well in the forehead, has a powerful gun, and is quite fast. Only the sides and stern will be weaker.
  The T-54 also began to lose to the German E-50 in protecting the sides, as the Krauts began to put screens on their sides. But it"s difficult to install screens on a Soviet car - the engine is only 520 horsepower - rather weak!
  This is a competition between cars of different levels.
  But more Soviet ones are produced. And the IS-7 is a rather complex and expensive toy. It is good, but both the turret and the hull have different thicknesses and streamlined shapes. Because of this, it is expensive to produce a tank in large series.
  So the E-50 dominates the battlefield. Rapprochement in the thickness of the armor with weapons from the E-75 made the last tank not very necessary. Although it has not yet been removed from production. But they reduced production. And the E-100 completely disappeared.
  In short, there was a competition between technology and tanks. And beautiful girls on both sides showed the highest class.
  Here is Gerda on the U-class E-50. Her crew was reduced to four girls.
  This is how the car is controlled using joysticks.
  Gerda pressed the buttons with her bare toes and shot down the Soviet car.
  And she chirped:
  - I'm a wolf girl!
  Next, Charlotte fires. The red-haired beast pressed the joystick with her bare toes and squeaked:
  - I'm a female pirate!
  Then Christina also fired, roaring:
  - I will win everything!
  And with the help of bare feet, of course.
  And then Magda will hit and crumble the enemy. Then he will take it and sing:
  - But the great Reich,
  It's not drift that told you!
  So the four girls here are so frisky and cool. No, Soviet machines cannot resist them.
  On one side there are Komsomol girls, on the other there are female wolves!
  This is the kind of competition going on here.
  There are cool girls here on both sides and with superpowers.
  The New Year of 1949 promised to be interesting, as there were more and more tanks.
  The Germans increased production of the E-50 U, which had all the best qualities of the vehicle, protection, a low silhouette, and powerful weapons. The Soviets powerfully made the T-54 more widespread. The Mig-15 appeared in the sky, against the more advanced ME-362 and ME-2010, AND TA-283.
  The competition of intellects continued.
  The Third Reich and the USSR fought almost one on one. Japan was defeated by the Allies. The USA and England did not interfere in the war.
  Both sides had a sedentary front line and carried out bloody but ineffective battles. And they could not achieve anything significant.
  And the German sixty-five-ton E-50 with a gas turbine engine of 1,500 horsepower fought with the T-54, with a diesel engine of 520 horsepower, weighing thirty-six tons.
  Russian mass tank, against German power. A smaller car versus a heavier and more advanced one.
  And here is the main competition between them, since the IS-7 was produced in small quantities.
  And the girls arranged fierce competitions among themselves in this war that dragged on beyond all measure. Which seems to never end, reaching a dead end stalemate! The front line hardly moved and it was already 1950.
  This year, almost nothing has changed. There has even been some stabilization and discoveries in military technology. The E-50 U compressed the layout to the limit, just like the T-54. Both cars have engines and transmissions located transversely. And both have reached the limit of circuit compaction. The German had, however, due to its greater weight, the thickness of the frontal armor of the turret was 250 mm versus 200 for the T-54, and the sides were 180 mm versus 100. And a longer-barreled and slightly larger caliber gun: 105 versus 100, and 100 EL versus 56. But this was compensated more by the mass production of the T-54 and the advantages of its small size.
  Although the German car drove faster on the highway due to the gas turbine engine: 1500 against 520 horsepower is a big head start. But the Soviet tank had a higher power reserve.
  In short, both tanks were now competing. And in the sky MIG-15s fought against ME-362. The Germans still bet on this car. It is relatively easy to control, powerful in weapons, and durable. XE-262 is still difficult to manage, like ME-2010 with variable sweep wings. The TA-283 is very similar to the MIG-15, but is not powerfully armed.
  So the Germans preferred the ME-362 with powerful weapons, good survivability, ease of operation, and two engines. But this vehicle is more expensive than the MIG-15, but is more armed, higher in speed, higher in protection, slightly worse in maneuverability except for diving.
  In general, the time came when the rearmament of armies with new types of equipment temporarily stopped, and there was a battle for mass production.
  The Germans have the resources of almost all of Europe, part of the occupied territory of the USSR. But in the occupied lands there is a guerrilla war and there is a lot of sabotage. The USSR is simpler in this regard. Although the Third Reich has more labor and equipment. Both sides field almost equal numbers of conscripts. There are slightly fewer Germans, but they use foreign divisions and Hiwis. So in total they have even more infantry. But the quality of foreigners is lower.
  In addition, a lot of effort is spent on fighting partisans and on security.
  In general, there is almost a balance of power. Maybe even the Germans and satellites and European countries will be stronger. Taking into account the occupied territories, the Third Reich has more human resources. Only part of these resources is fighting against the Wehrmacht.
  The Germans don't have enough oil, but they make some of their fuel from coal. The USSR has a shortage of bauxite and alloying elements, but this can be bought from the allies.
  However, the Germans also buy something from the allies. They have not formally stopped the war with the Third Reich, but in fact they are not waging it. According to Trotsky - neither peace nor war. And supplies under Lend-Lease were reduced to a minimum, and many businessmen trade semi-legally with the Third Reich.
  This is the situation... 1951 passed, and 1952 passed.
  Exchange of blows, practically unchanged front line. Confrontation between the E-50 U and T-54, while the IS-7 and other E and Isov series are practically not produced.
  Such is the stabilization of the fight between the MIG-15 with modifications and the ME-362, also with different forms.
  Here comes 1953... On March 5, Stalin dies. Beria's attempt to become a dictator failed.
  The result was a collective dictator. Molotov became the chairman of the State Defense Committee, and formally he has the greatest powers. Malenkov was appointed Chairman of the Council of Ministers - also a great power. Vasilevsky was made Supreme Commander-in-Chief, but Zhukov was made Minister of Defense. And the first secretary of the Central Administration was Nikita Khrushchev.
  Thus, overloaded with powers, Stalin divided his posts.
  And a collective dictator arose. Moreover, formally, the first among equals with great powers is the Chairman of the State Defense Committee Molotov. But the Chairman of the Government is a great power! And in the military sphere there is dual power: the Supreme Commander-in-Chief is Vasilevsky, and the Minister of Defense is Zhukov.
  It"s also not order - what"s more important in the army! And also in the party, Nikita Khrushchev is now the most important person in this line.
  And Hitler, having caught a favorable moment, threw his hordes on the offensive.
  However, the defense in depth was already so developed and dug up that the Nazis were able to advance only a few tens of kilometers and were exhausted. They were stopped by heroic and battle-hardened Soviet units.
  The war continued...
  The USSR had only one significant change in the following year, 1954. The IS-7 replaced the lighter IS-10, which was armed with a slightly smaller caliber cannon and slightly weaker side armor, but heavily armored in the forehead and weighing fifty tons.
  The new tank was close in speed, but lighter, which means cheaper and more practical, weaker in armament, but easier to manufacture and operate.
  So the IS-10 promised to become more widespread. Well, for now in the T-54 series. Although a slightly more powerful and heavier T-55 is already being developed.
  The Germans are still just modernizing the E-50 U, which the military is more or less satisfied with.
  Although projects for a new generation tank have already appeared: pyramidal. Called AG. And this machine may go into production in a few years, along with the Soviet T-55. In the meantime, little is changing. The MIG-15 versus ME-362 is still in the sky. But the Germans are preparing ME-462, which promises to be more advanced. So far, the MIG-15 is only being modernized in the USSR.
  The year 1954 has passed, and 1955 has flown by with battles... The tanks in the series are still old. The Germans with the AG series had problems with caterpillar rollers in a pyramidal shape. But in the USSR they are in no hurry to switch to the T-55, which is only slightly stronger than the T-54 and is very similar to it.
  But then 1956 came... June 22 passed exactly fifteen years since the beginning of the Great Patriotic War.
  And the generals of the Third Reich and industrialists, and others, including the allies, said: maybe enough is enough? Really, how long can you butt heads? Isn't it time to end the Second World War?
  Molotov stated that the USSR was ready for reasonable compromises.
  But Hitler is just not ready. More precisely, the Fuhrer said: that the Germans did not sacrifice fifteen million of their sons in order to limit themselves to pitiful territorial acquisitions. In the meantime, sweep Bolshevism off the face of planet Earth.
  True, unofficially, the Germans would agree to peace if they were given what had already been captured, plus the Caucasus, Leningrad, and the Don. And also Karelia and Arkhangelsk.
  But Molotov considered these demands excessive. The USSR was ready for peace only within the borders of 1939, giving up only what it had acquired through secret protocols with the Krauts.
  Although it was also possible to divide according to the principle that what is captured remains.
  This was particularly suggested by US President Eisenhower. But for the USSR this is too much, and for Germany too little.
  On June 22, 1956, a truce was declared for the duration of negotiations.
  And on August 9, 1956, the Fuhrer ordered the war to be resumed until a victorious end.
  Moreover, finally, German designers were able to bring the newest pyramidal tank AG-50 to mass production. This vehicle was distinguished by the presence of large angles of rational inclination of the armor from all angles, colossal maneuverability, and relative simplicity and low cost of production.
  The pyramid tank promised, becoming a new generation vehicle, to give the Third Reich a chance to win the war with the USSR. In response, the T-55 began to enter production in the USSR. With a 105-mm cannon, it"s better protected and a little heavier.
  At the same time, the IS-11 appeared in the series, with a slightly longer barrel, thicker armor, and five tons heavier. But these tanks have just begun to enter mass production. The autumn of 1856 passed so far in shelling and air battles. Until November 8, 1956, a new offensive began on the orders of the Fuhrer. But this time the Krauts delivered the main blow to Leningrad, which had been under siege for more than fifteen years.
  But this is another part, the war, and requires a new story.
  
  OLEG RYBACHENKO SAVES LENIN
  During the assassination attempt on Lenin, an unusual, seemingly homeless, barefoot boy hit Kaplan on the hand. And as a result, the bullets flew past. This is how the eternal boy Oleg Rybachenko changed the course of history. Vladimir Ilyich was not injured, and did not receive a dangerous injury, which caused blockage of the blood vessels in the neck and led to a series of strokes.
  Thus, Lenin remained in service. At first this did not have much influence on the general course of the history of the Civil War. Lenin, however, after the victory of the Red Army in Crimea, demanded to increase pressure on Poland and force it to abandon Ukrainian and Belarusian lands.
  Since Lenin was healthier and felt better, his desire to end the civil war at any cost was weaker. Moreover, the Caucasus soon became Soviet.
  The Poles, of course, were stubborn. In May 1921, the Red Army launched a new offensive. She had a large superiority in forces, especially in infantry, and broke through the Polish defenses, moving west. This time Frunze commanded the southern wing, and Tukhachevsky received a second chance. As a result, the Red Army, even larger than before and more experienced, was able to take Warsaw. Even if it involves a lot of blood. Poland fell.
  On a wave of enthusiasm, the Bolsheviks also captured the Baltic states. And Leon Trotsky, taking advantage of the excessive greed of the Finns who were approaching Petrograd, insisted on an operation against the country of Suomi. To return all legitimate Russian lands to the empire.
  And this war turned out to be successful for the Red Army. Moreover, the Entente showed indecision. But Lenin, on the contrary, being more vigorous and healthy, became impudent.
  But after the fall of Finland, Vladimir Ilyich decided to take a break. And after the annexation of Primorye, he announced a temporary lull.
  However, after the USSR economy recovered a little from ruin, Lenin began to look more greedily towards the West. And Japan made me nervous. Although she returned northern Sakhalin to Russia.
  Lenin and Trotsky actually created a tandem. Although there was also a cult of Lenin. And Stalin's influence diminished. Soon he was demoted even more and accused of disrupting the capture of Warsaw in 1920.
  In the USSR, industrialization and collectivization were carried out using accelerated methods. True, Lenin and Trotsky were able to avoid the Holodomor, and too many excesses. But this was the Stalinist path, only implemented more skillfully and in a civilized manner. And the rate of real growth was somewhat higher than under Stalin.
  The USSR was rapidly gaining power. And in Germany Hitler came to power.
  But the USSR and the Germans have a common border.
  In 1936, Lenin, using the pretext of the entry of fascist troops into the demilitarized zone, took and launched an attack on the Third Reich.
  The Wehrmacht was just beginning to take shape, and the war turned out to be victorious and quick.
  The communists also won in Spain. Franco was defeated. In 1937, using Italy's war in Ethiopia as a pretext, the Red Army captured that country as well. Revolutions broke out in many countries of Eastern Europe.
  The Red Army helped the communists come to power in Romania, Hungary, Czechoslovakia, Bulgaria, Greece, and even Norway.
  In May 1938, Vladimir Ilyich Lenin finally died. Lev Davydovich Trotsky became the official successor.
  This politician was very ambitious and wanted to conquer the whole world.
  Lenin received a reward after his death: Petrograd was renamed Leningrad.
  And placed in a mausoleum. Which was pre-built on Red Square.
  Well, Lev Davydovich Trotsky, of course, began a campaign against France in 1940 and captured it.
  Then there was the war with Britain. It was not possible to land immediately, but the Red Army conquered all the colonies, both France and England. Then she defeated Japan.
  After a fierce submarine war, in 1944 the Red Army finally landed in Britain and captured it, and also drove the Japanese out of China. Then there was a war with the USA. The Americans could create an atomic bomb, and this was dangerous. Although in this story, they failed to do this in 1945.
  The Red Army landed in Japan in 1946.
  Oleg Rybachenko and four witch girls also took part in the landing. This is how Oleg Rybachenko worked out his immortality in the body of a twelve-year-old boy. Why is he fulfilling this mission? If it"s necessary, then it"s necessary.
  The boy throws a grenade at the Japanese with his bare feet, fires a burst at them, cuts off a mass of yellow soldiers and shouts:
  - Glory to Tsar Nicholas II!
  Natasha also fires a burst at the enemy. Kills a lot of Japanese. He drives them into the coffin, turns them into corpses and screams:
  - Glory to the Fatherland!
  And launch a boomerang with your bare toes.
  Zoya also fires at the enemy. Exterminates samurai, and at the same time squeals:
  - Glory to great Rus'!
  And also with bare feet he will throw up destruction.
  Here is Augustine's attack. She has fire hair. Throws grenades with his bare feet. Deals with opponents. And he squeals deafeningly, baring his teeth:
  - I am a great champion! And I have a tattoo!
  Svetlana is also on the move. Deals with enemies. He bares his teeth as if they were the fangs of a piranha. And with bare feet he throws what annihilation brings at the enemy.
  The warrior shouts:
  - For the faith, the Tsar and the Fatherland!
  So the five of them took on the Land of the Rising Sun. They demonstrated total destruction.
  So the capital of Japan, Tokyo, was taken by the Red Army. And the samurai were conquered. After which a referendum was held on their voluntary entry into the USSR.
  And America was attacked through Alaska on one side, and through Greenland and Canada on the other.
  Here, a barefoot boy in shorts with sculpted muscles, Oleg Rybachenko, and four girls in a bikini and bare legs are rushing through the snowdrifts.
  The boy writer Oleg threw presents of annihilation with his bare, childish feet. He gave a turn and roared:
  - Glory to the Fatherland - we will live under communism!
  Natasha opened fire on the enemy, cut off the enemies and threw a message of death with her bare feet.
  And she squealed:
  - For holy Rus'!
  Zoya also continued firing and roared and howled wildly. At the same time, she threw with her bare foot what annihilation brings, roaring:
  - For communism!
  Augustine also hit the Americans. Killed a lot of enemies. I mowed them down without any problems. And cut off the enemy.
  And with his bare feet he will launch something murderous.
  And sing:
  - Glory to the greatness of communism!
  Then Svetlana fires at the enemy. He cuts down enemies in bursts and screams:
  - For the Constitution of the USSR!
  And with his bare foot he will throw something at his opponent that will tear the roof off its hinges.
  And it will roar:
  - For Rus'!
  The five ran through the snow and mowed down several thousand Americans. And then the girls forced the captives to kiss their bare feet and sprinkle kisses on their heels.
  These are the fighting girlfriends.
  The USA was conquered after several offensive operations by the fall of 1948.
  After which a referendum was held on the inclusion of America into the USSR. After Leon Trotsky's seventieth birthday, a referendum was held on the organization of the World USSR.
  After which the Red Army began to conquer other countries.
  Ironically, Leon Trotsky died, as did Stalin, in March 1953.
  But he was succeeded by his son: Lev Lvovich Sedov. Unlike Vasil Stalin, he was older, smarter, and most importantly, not a drinker, so there was someone to hand over the throne to.
  Lev Lvovich Sedov continued his father"s work and completed the conquest of the whole world and the formation of the USSR. Already in 1957, Soviet cosmonauts landed on the Moon. And in 1980 on Mars. After the death of Lev Lvovich Sedov in 1982, his son Vladimir Lvovich Sedov succeeded him. And in 1990, the USSR finally became, after an almost unanimous referendum, a Soviet, Socialist empire, with the establishment of a monarchy. By this time, Soviet cosmonauts had already visited almost all the planets of the Solar System.
  And in 2020, the first interstellar expedition began, consisting of several ships to Sirius, where there were planets suitable for landing. They could already accelerate to the speed of light, and actually had a chance to fly.
  Life on planet Earth was now good. All countries were united into one empire. There was no famine, no epidemics, no AIDS. Serious successes have been achieved in rejuvenation and treatment of diseases.
  There was no unemployment, and the working day was reduced to five hours a day with a day off every other day. Prices were constantly falling, and wages were rising. Each family had a separate apartment with all amenities, a computer, internet, and a decent car. Bread and essential products are already completely free, just like you don"t have to pay for apartments, utilities, and public transport.
  Yes, the planet has already approached communism. And there was more freedom. You could joke about officials and watch naked women on the screen. In general, the climate on Earth has become milder, and night in many regions has disappeared due to the installation of mirrors. Because of this, it became fashionable to walk barefoot and with a minimum of clothing. And on-screen nudity has become fashionable.
  In Religion - naturally atheism. And almost all churches became museums or for other purposes.
  Almost all mosques also closed. The Koran and Bible were printed only underground. And they were actually banned, although formally not. But a believer could not be a communist or make a career. And those who agitated for religion were imprisoned.
  All religions were tightened, the percentage of believers was constantly decreasing. Moreover, wars have disappeared, and serious progress has been made in rejuvenation. So the fear of death, which feeds any religion, has receded. In fact, there are almost no material problems, crime has almost disappeared, most diseases have disappeared or are easily treated. A vaccine against cancer has been created, and people are living longer and longer.
  So why believe in God? And even more so, the contradictory ones - the Bible and the Koran, which contradict modern science?
  In short, we are getting closer and closer to communism. In 2022, the anniversary was magnificently celebrated - the centenary of the formation of the USSR. And everything is fine, and every year it gets better and better.
  They even gave a gift for this occasion - each inhabitant of planet earth, a free flying electromagnetic helicopter. So that everyone can fly.
  By the way, the construction of the Moscow - Antarctica metro has been completed! And the last sixth continent is connected to the metro! This is great!
  And soon Soviet ships will reach Sirius. And the first aircraft that exceeded the speed of light were tested.
  This is how great it is in the world of standing communism and victorious developed socialism!
  And all thanks to the immortal boy Oleg Rybachenko. Glory to Russia!
  Glory to Oleg Rybachenko who completed a new mission!
  
  EVIL GENIUS BAREFOOT GERDA
  The girl testing tanks, Gerda, who always ran barefoot and in a bikini, took part in the development of Panther 2. The beautiful wolf suggested placing the engine and transmission together, across and in front of the tank. And install the gearbox directly on the engine. As a result, "Panther"-2, due to the compaction of the layout scheme, reduced its height by more than a meter. The changes also affected the towers. She became smaller and narrower. As a result, "Panther"-2 significantly increased its reservations. The forehead of the body became 120 mm thick, at an angle of 45 degrees. The side became 82 millimeters, like that of the Tiger-2 at an angle. The forehead of the Panther-2 turret became 150 mm at an angle, and the side at 82 mm, also at an angle, and the top practically disappeared. At the same time, the vehicle itself, despite the increased armor, even became lighter: the weight dropped to 36 tons, and the new 700-horsepower engine accelerated this tank almost seventy kilometers on the highway, and quite decently on the road.
  Panther-2 has become more durable and invisible, it is easier to camouflage and operate from behind an ambush. The changes did not affect the caliber of the gun, since the penetration power of the Panther-2 cannon is quite sufficient to fight the tanks of the anti-Hitler coalition.
  This vehicle is equal in its level of protection to the Tiger-2, but weighs thirty-two tons less. And it entered mass production in the fall of 1943. Moreover, there is no need to develop and catch up with a new engine, or a gun and shells.
  "Panther" 2 was dubbed the "Royal Panther". It turned out to be an effective and dangerous vehicle, with excellent driving performance, and due to its lighter weight, more reliable in combat and operation.
  The Germans were able to achieve something with the new tank. In particular, to help out his surrounded troops in a cauldron near Kiev. And somewhat slow down the advance of the Red Army. The more advanced tank proved to be a good fighter.
  The Soviet command, faced with a more effective machine, hesitated and refused to advance deep into right-bank Ukraine. So the Fritz were able to stabilize the front in the spring and prevent Soviet troops from reaching Romania.
  Stalin hoped to turn the tide of the war with the T-34-85 and IS-2. But this gave the Krauts a break. They were able, by strengthening their troops in Italy, to repel the Allied attack on Rome. In addition, the landing of the Americans and British in Normandy was under threat. Hitler abandoned the FAA missile program in favor of XE-162 jet fighters. This car turned out to be very successful. The empty plane became the lightest fighter of the Second World War at only 1,600 kilograms, which gave it rare maneuverability. At the same time, good weapons are two air guns, armor on the forehead, and cheapness in production.
  HE-162, gave the Germans a big head start in the air war. Plus, the Fuhrer also gave emergency powers to Rommel. And this brilliant commander arranged an insidious trap for the allies in Normandy.
  Moreover, Rommel understood that the allies could strike either in Normandy and Port de Calais. And wherever they landed, defeat would await them.
  And the trap worked.
  Rommel cut off the advancing Allied units with the help of an effective and very mobile Panther-2 tank. And he created cauldrons in which the Allies lost more than a million soldiers as prisoners alone.
  After this, Roosevelt had a heart attack and fell ill, and his too-left vice president came into conflict with the Senate and Congress, and the United States actually left the war. Britain also experienced difficult times after the defeat. Churchill fell ill due to nervousness and drunkenness, and they tried to remove him. Under these conditions, Britain willingly agreed to a truce with the Third Reich. And at the same time she withdrew troops from Sicily.
  Stalin, despite this, hesitated for a long time, and only in August began an offensive in the center. But since in the south the front was much further east than the real history, the Belarusian balcony did not work out. And the Germans built a strong defense.
  Plus they still managed to transfer troops from Western Europe. And the XE-162 seized dominance in the skies. The Red Army, at the cost of huge losses, advanced ten to fifteen kilometers and was stopped. After which the Germans tried to attack in the south. They advanced a little , but the Red Army, desperately counterattacking and having a developed fortification system, was able to stop the offensive. "Panther"-2 with good frontal protection and relatively good side protection, as well as excellent mobility, has remained the main vehicle for now. Even if its gun did not suit the military in every way, especially in terms of one-time damage. It was developed with the help of Gerda "Panther"-2, with an 88-mm cannon, a more powerful engine when boosted, accelerating to 1200 horsepower, with thicker and more sloping armor, especially on the sides. This tank weighed up to forty-five tons, but it was better protected and more powerfully armed, while maintaining very high mobility.
  Its side armor reached 170 mm, and its frontal armor reached 250 mm at slopes. "Panther"-3 promised to become a victory tank.
  Stalin clearly had his tail between his legs...
  But in the winter he tried to attack again, but was beaten, and the Red Army did not achieve victory anywhere.
  And in March, the Germans with Panther-3 were able to achieve a breakthrough in the south. And in April they took Kyiv again.
  In May, Stalin again offered peace to the Germans, and even a promise to give up Donbass and Leningrad.
  Hitler responded by attacking in the center and moving towards Smolensk. And the Germans were still winning... Over the summer they captured Smolensk and approached Moscow. They were stopped there, but the Nazis turned south and moved towards Donbass.
  And they captured left-bank Ukraine. And by November 1945 we reached Stalingrad. It was not possible to take Stalingrad itself on the move. But the situation became more complicated. And on January 1, 1946, Türkiye also entered the war with the USSR.
  There was no chance of holding the Caucasus after that.
  Nevertheless, the fighting took all winter and spring. And only in June 1946 did heroic Yerevan fall. And a little earlier Baku. The Ottoman Empire thereby helped the Third Reich. However, when in June the Germans launched an offensive against Moscow and Saratov, the Red Army showed extraordinary heroism.
  Oleg Rybachenko and four girls fought near Moscow and demonstrated colossal courage.
  A boy colonel in shorts and witch girls in bikinis exterminated the Krauts.
  Oleg threw a grenade barefoot and with his child"s foot and yelled:
  - Glory to the USSR!
  Natasha gave a turn. She threw the killer present with her bare toes and squeaked:
  - Glory to the Fatherland!
  Zoya mowed down a lot of fascists. She threw her bare toes, a gift that brings death, and barked:
  - Glory to Stalin!
  Augustina, this red-haired devil, shot down a large number of Nazis. She kicked the grenade with her bare heel and blurted out:
  - Glory to the ideas of communism!
  Svetlana, leading the fire, cutting down the Nazis, threw gifts of death with her bare feet and roared:
  - Glory to Lenin's ideas!
  The five fought heroically and, near Moscow, the Nazi offensive was repulsed.
  True, the Nazis were able to take Saratov after several months of fighting.
  But in winter their advance stopped. In 1947, new Soviet T-54 tanks began to arrive, which were only slightly worse than the Panther-3, and stronger than the Panther-2.
  The war dragged on more and more... The year 1947 passed in mutual exchanges of blows and a sedentary front line.
  In 1948 there were also exchanges of blows and almost no changes. The Germans took care of the soldiers, so they had a large population loss. Stalin also lacked people.
  In 1949, too, no changes. Except that the USSR got the MIG-15, and the Third Reich got the ME-462. The German plane was faster and more powerfully armed.
  The Germans also got the "Panther" -4, even heavier with a 105-mm cannon with a barrel length of 100 EL, and thick armor, as well as a gas turbine engine. In the USSR, the T-54 and IS-4 series are currently in production. But the IS-7 was not serially produced - it didn"t work out.
  The war has passed and 1950 has passed...
  Also battles with varying degrees of success, and the front line caught up.
  And in the winter of 1951-1952, Stalin undertook a series of massive offensive operations, and managed to knock the Germans out of Saratov, and push them back a little in the center. Unbending Leningrad was still holding out under the many-year siege. And in general, the Red Army seemed about to seize the initiative.
  But in the summer the Germans were able to partially restore their positions and again took Saratov.
  Autumn and winter passed in heavy battles. And in March 1953, Stalin died.
  Taking advantage of the resulting confusion and struggle for power, the fascists captured Kuibyshev and surrounded Moscow. In December 1853, the capital of the USSR fell. And in January 1954, the unbending Leningrad was finally captured.
  After which the Red Army weakened its resistance. And during 1954, the Wehrmacht reached Novosibirsk. Then there was a lull until in 1955, all the major cities of the USSR were captured.
  But the guerrilla war continued. Lingering and heavy. Of course, and finally, in March 1957, the Fuhrer also died.
  After which a struggle for power began in the Third Reich, and as a result the empire collapsed. Many independent states emerged on the former territory of the USSR. The USA has become the hegemon in the world. Moreover, a pro-American government was installed in China.
  This went on for several decades. Boring world stagnation, post-Soviet space. The United States was somewhat more successful than in real history; in 2017, they still flew to Mars.
  But in general, humanity is fragmented, there are wars and terrorism in the Islamic world, and there are also wars and dozens of countries on the former territory of the USSR...
  In short, only America prospers, and all states depend on it. And the USA drinks juice from them. In 2020, the President of the United States is homosexual, and openly has a husband. And it became even more fun.
  So Gerda"s genius played a cruel joke on the world! And this only made it worse!
  
  
  ROOSEWELL DIED IN 1943
  Roosevelt died in March 1943, and his successor, Henry Wallace, being an idealist, demanded that Stalin liberalize the regime in exchange for help. Naturally, Stalin responded with a decisive refusal. Henry was offended. The Americans stopped the bombing of the Third Reich, and allowed Rommel to withdraw German and Italian troops from Africa.
  Churchill, also fearing the strengthening of the USSR, curtailed his activities against Germany. Hitler, in return, also suspended the final solution to the Jewish question.
  Although a truce was not formally declared, the allies in fact stopped waging war. And this was to the benefit of the Third Reich. The production of weapons and especially tanks increased.
  The Fuhrer even once again postponed Operation Citadel, because intelligence reported that the USSR had more tanks, infantry and artillery in the Kursk salient, and he expected to gain superiority in strength. In fact, storming a fortress with inferior forces is a gamble!
  In addition, the Fuhrer wanted the new tanks "Tiger" -2 and "Maus" and "Lion" to take part in the battles. The Mouse tank in the summer of forty-three passed relatively successful tests, as did the Tiger-2, in general, ready for production. But "Lion" was still late. Its development was interrupted at the end of forty-two and then resumed again. But this tank was worse than the Tiger-2, but more than twenty tons heavier. However, the "Maus", with a weight of one hundred and eighty tons, turned out to be a hemorrhoid mastodon.
  But there is no evil without good. In August, Stalin, unable to bear the constant postponing of the offensive, ordered the strike himself. Moreover, the Soviet troops moved simultaneously to Orel, and to Belgorod and Kharkov.
  By this time, the Fritz had significantly strengthened their troops and dug many fortifications. Already Soviet troops stormed the citadel. And the Panther, with its effective weapons and serious frontal armor, turned out to be a good tank in defense. "Ferdinand" also performed well. The self-propelled gun is not very mobile, but has very powerful frontal armor and the best anti-tank gun of the Second World War.
  But the Tiger performed especially well, with fairly strong side armor, and an excellent and efficient gun, a large supply of shells, and the relative reliability of the engine and transmission.
  A thirty-four could only penetrate the Tiger into the side, and no further than from three hundred meters, and with a probability of no more than thirty percent.
  So the Krauts are strong in defense. In addition, the Nazis transferred several additional divisions from Africa, a dozen from France, and four from the Balkans, replacing them with Bulgarian and Italian ones. And in total they collected twenty more divisions.
  And they produced a thousand more tanks, since the Allies had not bombed their factories and cities since March 1943. The number of anti-aircraft guns and fighters especially increased on the eastern front at the expense of the western front. First of all, there were more Focke-Wulf vehicles with very powerful weapons, high speed, and good armor.
  The Soviet troops were slightly weaker than in real history due to the end of free assistance under Lend-Lease, only for money. The USSR was forced to buy some things. Especially bauxite and alloying elements, paying in gold.
  But they had to refuse to purchase aircraft and tanks - there was not enough gold for everything. So the magnificent Churchills with 152 mm armor were no longer available. And in the offensive they are a good help. Like shielded Shermans.
  Of course, the USSR was inferior in strength compared to real history, and the enemy, on the contrary, had more opportunities. And you also step on enemies.
  Mainstein in the south repelled the Soviet offensive and held Belgorod. Model was in command at the Oryol salient. The lion of defense was ready for the offensive, but was weaker in strength. Although stronger than in real history, due to the forces transferred from the west and the greater number of weapons released.
  So the Krauts fought very stubbornly. Soviet troops, however, were able to penetrate, but advanced no more than one or two kilometers a day, at the cost of heavy losses. In September, the Red Army tried to attack in the center. But even there, the Germans have everything ready and a strong defense. Compared to real history, the Fritz had thirty-five to forty more divisions. Due to the Western Front, Africa, less population loss from bombing, and greater production of weapons.
  Plus savings due to anti-aircraft guns, detachments that cleared away rubble and restored destroyed factories. The additional number of tanks and aircraft played a role. Moreover, the fascists' aviation actually doubled due to the Western Front and increased production of weapons, and the Red Army no longer had superiority in the skies. It became even weaker than in real history, since there were no American and British aircraft, and plus there was still not enough duralumin, aluminum, and copper. You can"t buy as much gold as the Allies supplied for free.
  So it was not possible to break through the pre-prepared defense in the center. The Germans were able to resist. But they haven"t attacked yet. Especially in winter. You need to withstand the winter and survive.
  And the Krauts sat down on the defensive. In winter, the Red Army advanced in the south, but without success. It struck near Leningrad, but the Fritz were able to transfer additional forces here and hold out. Teenagers were mobilized into the Army of the Third Reich and began to work on the machines of foreigners. The number of European divisions also increased. It should be noted that the French were more willing to fight the Bolsheviks when the bombing of factories stopped. And a whole legion of them, Belgians, Dutch, Norwegians, was formed.
  After the Nazis won the elections to the Swedish parliament, the influx of volunteers increased from there, and even two divisions were formed.
  Both the Spaniards and Italians increased their military presence. Moreover, an exchange of prisoners of war took place and about a million former soldiers returned to Italy.
  So who were the Krauts able to hold out with a skillful defense? And their aviation became more and more powerful. In terms of aircraft production, the Nazis overtook the USSR, and in terms of armament and speed, their machines were clearly stronger. And German pilots are better trained than Soviet ones. So the ratio of losses changed in favor of the Krauts. And they dominated in the air.
  The German 30-mm aircraft gun proved to be especially effective. Quite light, it could shoot down a Soviet plane with one hit, and fired 600 or even 660 rounds per minute.
  The Red Army was clearly losing in the air.
  The situation was aggravated by the appearance in mass production of the ME-262, a very fast, powerfully armed, and most importantly very durable vehicle. Yes, powerful jet engines allowed the Germans to make the fighter heavier, and therefore better protected and armored. And four 30-mm cannons are quite a lot.
  It should be noted that the Fritz also curtailed the FAA missile program, as it had lost its relevance in conditions that were not at war with allies. And this made it possible to significantly strengthen aviation. The TA-152 can be recognized as a particularly successful development, which was much better than the Focke-Wulf in terms of flight characteristics, but could also be an attack aircraft and a front-line bomber.
  Having avoided the collapse of the front line this winter, and having held out everywhere, the Krauts became more active in the spring. And already in June they began a new offensive. The main blow was delivered in the direction of Kursk. And they were quite actively used: "Mouse", "Lion", "Tiger"-2, "Panther"-2, and, of course, simple "Tigers" and "Panthers". The T-3 and T-4 tanks were discontinued as obsolete. The USSR acquired the IS-2 and T-34-85. However, the last tank, due to the lack of supplies under free Lend-Lease, was still produced in scanty quantities, and the T-34-76 still remained the most popular in production. And the IS-2 was almost never produced, and this tank was still being finalized.
  So German tanks were heavier and more powerful than Soviet ones. Almost not inferior in number, the Fritz had better protected and armed vehicles. The Panther-2 turned out to be the most practical, the more powerful engine compensated for the increase in weight, and the sides received better protection. The Tiger-2 turned out to be not bad either, with a 1000 horsepower engine more powerful than in real history. And this is practical!
  The Lev tank, which weighed 22 tons more than the Tiger 2 and had no advantages in armor, proved worse in practice. Its 105-mm cannon, although more powerful than that of the Tiger-2, is also less rapid-fire. And more powerful than the 88-millimeter "Tiger" is not necessary against thirty-fours. "Lion" in general turned out to be a machine neither to the village nor to the city. Its onboard armor is as insufficient as that of the Tiger-2, but the truth holds the thirty-four. The T-34-76 will not penetrate the sloped armor into the side. And in front, only the forehead of the tower has a thickness of 240 millimeters at an angle, which is already excessive.
  "Maus" in general for all Soviet anti-tank weapons from all angles is impenetrable. But it is too heavy and slow-moving, and it is difficult to transport it, and it breaks often.
  Best of all, "Tiger"-2 and "Panther"-2 are quite mobile, relatively reliable and practical. And well armed.
  And the most popular Soviet tank, the T-34-76, is clearly obsolete. Except that it"s cheap, easy to manufacture, and its small tower is harder to get into. But the gun clearly doesn't work. There are problems with the turret, with the optics, and with the gearbox.
  In short, it is not surprising that this time the Krauts were able to take Kursk and form a large cauldron. And further developing the success to capture Voronezh.
  After which, on the orders of the Fuhrer, they turned south towards Stalingrad.
  The Krauts were afraid to storm Moscow. In addition, they needed Caucasian oil.
  Here Stalin"s arrogance fell asleep. He realized that he could lose. And he turned to the Americans and the British - they say, help!
  Those answer:
  - Will there be liberalization, and will political prisoners be released?
  Stalin answered vaguely:
  - Let's think...
  Churchill and Wallace said firmly:
  - Until there are practical steps, you won"t get help! Moreover, it is necessary to finish off Japan.
  And the land of the rising sun was doing better than in real history. More successfully, the battleships were used more effectively, and the chief admiral did not die, and in general the samurai were somehow luckier in battles. Although they still lost, but much more slowly. And the Americans and the British moved from palm to palm.
  Of course, the Allies did not want to get into Europe.
  The Germans reached Stalingrad, but the Red Army managed to gain a foothold there. And the fighting dragged on. But it was not possible to encircle the Germans again in the winter. They didn't fall into the same trap twice. And then we reached the Terek Gate. And they straddled the ridges.
  This time both Grozny and Ordzhonikidze were able to take, but the Nazis were still stopped in the mountains.
  Winter has arrived and another lull has arrived. In January, the Red Army advanced in the center. But it did not achieve significant results.
  Finally, it was possible to launch production of the T-43-85, but this vehicle was still inferior to the Germans. The Fritz began to receive tanks of the "E" series. First of all, "E" -100, which replaced the "Maus". By placing the transmission and engine together, the Germans lowered the height of the tank by saving on the cadar shaft, and compacted the layout. The tank became lower, smaller and lighter, weighing 130 tons instead of 188. This made it possible to increase its speed on the highway to 40 kilometers per hour, the same as on the road. And the vehicle"s protection has become even better, due to a more rational slope of the armor plates.
  This tank is, of course, much more practical than the Mouse. And he showed himself well in battles. The E-50 promised to become more widespread. Also compacted with a layout diagram. Similar in weight to the Panther-2, but with thicker and rationally angled armor and a low silhouette. But so far this car has been delayed. Since it was not enough for Hitler that the E-50 was planned to have armor as thick as the Tiger 2, the Fuhrer demanded more reliable and powerful protection. For example, the E-100 has sides with shields 210 millimeters thick at an angle, and you really can"t break through anything.
  "Panther" 2 was upgraded to an 88 mm cannon with a 100 EL barrel length. And so far it has worked great.
  In winter, the Germans were able to hold out in the center and repel the attacks. And in the spring, the Fritz resumed their offensive in the Caucasus. The Lev-2 tank appeared, lighter than its predecessor with the transmission and engine located in one unit in front and across. Of course, much more mobile, but with the same armor and weapons. And "Tiger"-3. This tank was somewhat compacted by its layout and better protected, especially on the 120-mm sides versus the previous 82, at slopes. Narrow tower, and stronger in armor. Armament, however, also changed to 88 mm in 100EL. The new gun fired twelve shots per minute instead of eight, and was more accurate and armor-piercing than the previous one. The first E-75 also appeared, but this machine also did not suit the military and was required to be modified. Too heavy - more than ninety tons, and not well protected by the sides.
  But in any case, the Krauts are stronger, and the main blow was delivered along the Volga in the direction of the Caspian Sea. And they were able to break through the defenses of the Red Army and cut off the Caucasus by land.
  Stalin, finding himself in a desperate situation, threatened to withdraw from the war and conclude a separate peace with Germany on any terms. In the USA there was already another president in power - a Republican!
  And he said that you won"t take him for blackmail. Stalin responded by offering Hitler negotiations on any terms. The Fuhrer ignored this.
  The German offensive was successful, and Türkiye opened a second front in Transcaucasia.
  Everything was literally falling apart. And now Hitler"s hordes are already storming Baku. And it seems that there is no chance.
  But here are four witch girls fighting for a Soviet city.
  Natasha fires a burst at the Fritzes and throws a grenade with her barefoot, graceful foot. Which knocks out Hitler's tank.
  The Komsomol witch shouts:
  - Glory to Russia!
  Then Zoya also shoots, mowing down the fascists. And with his bare toes he throws the gift of annihilation. The grenade hits the Panther-2 track. The car turns and collides with Tiger-2. And both tanks explode and split.
  Zoya screams at the top of her lungs:
  - Glory to Stalin!
  Augustine also gives a turn. Shoots down a Wehrmacht soldier. And with his bare foot he throws a grenade at the enemy and squeaks:
  - For the glory of communism!
  And Svetlana, this girl with blond hair, will throw a lemon like her bare heel, tearing apart the fascists.
  He will give a well-aimed burst and shout:
  - Glory to the great Fatherland of the USSR!
  And all four girls shout at the top of their lungs:
  - Glory to the Immortal Motherland!
  And with bare legs they again throw presents of annihilation. With such fighters, confidence grows that the USSR will win anyway. After all, he has such brave and skillful warriors!
  
  ADVENTURES OF THE SPACE PRINCE
  Prince Francesca, nervously switching with the joystick from one cosmic speed to another, moved away from his planet. His space boat, similar to a gilded shark, quickly cut through the cold vacuum. In contrast to the cool and indifferent space, the prince's heart burned with anger.
  He is forcibly married, despite the fact that Francesca has been head over heels in love with another, radiantly beautiful girl for six months. The one he could not forget about for a minute, the dove - the heroine of the poems.
  And they impose on him another, black-haired, hard-faced Queen Albina, a person thirty years older than the young prince.
  No, he will never come to terms with this! It"s as if the horses have been torn from the enclosure and are galloping through the veins. His beloved with hair shining like the rays of the sun. When will it be possible to communicate via the stellar HyperInternet?
  The prince feverishly entered combinations one after another... He was already in despair when the three-dimensional projection flashed and finally she appeared...
  The girl is truly a miracle: the moon is shining under her braid, and the star is burning on her forehead. Her emerald-sapphire eyes could awaken the dead, they have so much expressiveness and strength.
  Francesca stated decisively:
  - I have already made a decision! I renounce the throne, the title and fly to you!
  The radiant girl suddenly became sad and chirped in a gentle voice:
  - Have you thought about everything, my prince?
  Francesca, shaking the joystick in rage, said desperately:
  - A thousand times yes! What is the use of a crown, honor and wealth if the most important thing is not love!
  The girl sighed heavily and shook her golden curls and said:
  "I"m afraid you"ll be terribly disappointed when you find out who I really am!"
  The prince shook his head desperately and roared:
  - I don't care! Even if it"s the last beggar! I fly to you!
  The girl muttered in confusion:
  - But you don"t know where I live.
  Francesca said in a voice that showed confidence:
  - I have a gravity changer. I have long ago noticed where the signals are coming from and I will be with you soon...
  The girl sighed again, even more heavily; it seemed as if the sun had hidden behind the clouds. The prince did not ask any more questions, but turned on the maximum speed. I'd rather see her. And then whatever happens!
  Time passed agonizingly slowly, as if the seconds were climbing up the mountain like donkeys overloaded with stones. But then it happened, finally the gravity direction finder showed that the prince was in place.
  Francesca turned on the review screens. His royal yacht was simply a miracle of technology, and it could be operated by one person. But, despite the most advanced equipment, the prince saw only a huge, blue star.
  I turned on the gravity direction finder again... It pointed directly at the impressive and hot star.
  Confused, Francesca pressed on the keyboard, connecting the image of her friend. And then the color, three-dimensional projection flashed again. The girl was still gorgeous, but obviously her face was stained with tears and she was in great pain.
  The prince sympathetically asked the girl:
  - I don"t understand... Perhaps my direction finder has gone crazy and is pointing at this star... Although there are technical failures! - Francesca clenched his fists tightly.
  The girl cooed sadly in response:
  - No, this is not a glitch... I really am in the center of the star!
  The prince exclaimed in surprise:
  - How?
  - We are star people and our bodies consist of ultraplasma! - The girl squeaked barely audibly and, shedding a tear, added. - We can"t be together!
  - No! - The prince yelled, and the space yacht dived into the ultramarine body.
  
  GIRLS LOVE SPECIFICALLY
  How the Germans are preparing to land in Britain, while Stalin is licking his wounds. It's already June... Digging tanks are being tested, which are supposed to dig tunnels under the English Channel and emerge in the British metropolis.
  Beautiful girls in only scarlet and blue bikinis climbed into an earth-moving dolphin-like machine gun tank. They put the vehicle into second gear and the car smoothly sank into the ground. A new weapon that could overcome any line of defense. The magnificent warriors moved the levers with their bare fingers, controlling the tank.
  And what kind of figures the girls have, and lush breasts, barely covered by bikinis. You can admire them for hours. And who is the best in the army? Of course it's a girl.
  But the scientists of the Third Reich are developing not only earth-moving units and other iron equipment. In the death camps, doctors are working to create a warrior - a man of the future. What if a rat gene is transplanted into a human body? Or a cockroach? How much will his fighting qualities improve?
  And there are already some types of monsters for wars, as well as zombie warriors. The latter have actually been around for several years. Any person can be turned into a zombie. But their fighting qualities turned out to be dubious - too stupid. They do not justify the cost of creation and can open fire on their own troops.
  So zombies did not go into mass production for the front lines. But they can be used to make low-skilled workers and produce, for example, the simplest airplanes and gliders. Many gliders have been prepared for landing in Britain.
  But there is also a secret, special weapon: diskettes! Something that could not be repeated in the twenty-first century. The best scientists in the concentration camps developed weapons that had unique characteristics. The speed had already reached three or four sonic speeds, but most importantly, thanks to the laminar flow, the diskettes turned out to be invulnerable to small arms.
  And they themselves could shoot down cars in the air - at least by ramming them.
  And again Oleg Rybachenko represented the girls at the helm of the discus. In the army of the Third Reich, women were a rare occurrence. But in your dreams, why not imagine girls. With multi-colored hairstyles, slim, athletic, busty with a minimum of clothing, or completely naked!
  Oh, if the whole world consisted of only girls, and he, Johann, remained the only man. And how would he then turn around?
  Radiant Charlotte is on a discus, smiling, and her red hair flutters in the wind, like a proletarian banner. What a thoroughbred, youthful face she has, and bulging breasts, a thin waist with powerful, wide hips. Her panties are thin, like a thread, and allow you to see all the girlish charms!
  And the discus itself looks like the notorious flying saucers. It rises vertically, almost silently... Quite a large and expensive machine. As it gains speed, powerful air currents flow around it - capable of blowing away both bullets and shells. Thus, the discus is invulnerable in motion.
  True, there is a minus to this: the flying saucer itself cannot fire either, but... Firstly, the disc plane is capable of ramming any enemy aircraft. And given the speed, no flying machine can escape it. Secondly, you can turn off the jet, throw out a radio-controlled bomb-shell and hit the target! And then turn it on again...
  In addition, development of various types of beam throwers is already underway, with which it is planned to equip flying saucers. You say fantastic! But who knows what fascism is capable of, having swallowed so many resources of planet Earth.
  The diskette control system is the most modern using a joystick. He is undergoing combat testing. Britain and America are still strong in aviation, and why can"t a "flying saucer" thin out the enemy"s air ranks?
  Charlotte is so pretty, the capital of this ship. The crew consists of five girls. They either sit in chairs, then jump up, twitching their bare, chocolate-colored legs. Their bare toes rest on the joysticks. How erotic it is, the painted, gracefully shaped nails shine, the veins run down the lower leg under the tanned skin.
  An all-girl crew is what a young man who finds himself in the army dreams of. That which brings victory and good luck.
  Now the discus has picked up speed and reaches the shores of Britain with amazing speed. And with all its might it rams the first three English fighters that came across the flying saucer on its way. The laminar flow knocks down the cars of the lion empire. Those, losing their wings, fall down.
  Charlotte says with a satisfied look:
  - And she"s so scary and so scary... I"m not made up, scary and made up!
  And in response to the attempts of the new English fighters to fire at them, he lets out aggressive chuckles!
  But now the flying saucer makes a U-turn and smears the American P-51 attack aircraft, which is not helped by either rockets or eight machine guns. It's still a lot of power.
  The barefoot girl Oleg Rybachenko thought that the Americans were stupid after all, that they got into a war with Germany. So they only played into the hands of the USSR. Helped your worst enemy. But they could have dealt with Russia with German hands!
  And now the invulnerable discus is destroying all their aircraft. And this is very bad for Britain.
  And for America it"s even worse. Having broken the British backbone, it will be possible to try to cross the ocean.
  Charlotte, sparkling with emerald eyes, says in a chant and in rhyme:
  - We look like falcons, we soar like eagles... We don"t drown in water, we don"t burn in fire!
  The dazzling blonde Gertrude responds with:
  - What a pain, what a pain... Germany versus Britain - one hundred - zero!
  The discus can fly for quite a long time. The secret of its engine has not been solved even in the twenty-first century. Only the power reserve of a flying saucer is colossal - you can even fly to New York. And the movements are so broken, as if the machine is devoid of inertia.
  Anything that isn't a fighter or bomber gets caught - it's a cake ground into dust.
  And then bombs begin to fall on London, dropped from the latest German tailless aircraft. And it's very effective.
  On June 22, 1945, the Germans and Japanese landed troops in Australia. This is a kind of dress rehearsal for the upcoming assault on Britain. And the discus even flew there.
  All that remains of the British navy are horns and legs. The Germans now have single-seat submarines in mass production. They sink English ships, and they themselves are practically indistinguishable in the water column.
  And what about torpedoes that are aimed at noise or heat... What the Germans don"t have! The best scientists from all over the world work at gunpoint under the Third Reich. And they are forced to work hard, strengthening German power.
  So in Australia there are graceful, miniature E-10s with a low silhouette and a prone position for the crew. Despite their light weight, they are comparable to the Churchill in armament and armor, but at the same time much faster and more maneuverable. And the girls sat in these cars.
  The couples lay down and control the tanks, cutting down the English scum!
  
  NEW ALTERNATIVES TO HISTORY
  And so the Germans captured the Caucasus at the end of forty-three. In winter they limited themselves to defense, but developed an offensive in Africa and Iran.
  Stalin, of course, did not sit idly by. The Soviets launched an offensive operation near Leningrad and in the Voronezh region.
  Double strike, missed the target. Near Leningrad, the Fritz used Panther-2 and jet fighters. In the Voronezh direction, the Russians have already launched the IS-2. As it turned out, the new tank is not completely perfect.
  At first, the Red Army was successful in the Voronezh breakthrough, but then the Germans launched a strong counterattack from the southern flank, and created a whole cauldron for Soviet vehicles. At the same time, the Nazis first used the E-10 self-propelled gun, light, low, fast and maneuverable with relatively strong armor.
  After the defeat of the Soviet troops, near Voronezh, there was an operational pause. Stalin began to act more cautiously, and the Germans switched to Africa and Iran.
  Hitler tried to completely capture the black continent in order to free his hands and gain additional resources. In addition, the Krauts wanted to help Japan, for which the fighting was not going very well.
  A major role was played by the German submarine fleet, whose numbers were constantly increasing. New submarines powered by hydrogen peroxide have shown their total superiority over ships of similar classes. The Germans also had torpedoes that could detect sound and heat.
  Thus, the Allied fleet began to suffer enormous damage. By mid-June, the Germans captured South Africa, and in July Madagascar, finally conquering the entire black continent.
  True, on June 22, Stalin again began to advance in the Rzhev-Sychovsky direction, massively using the latest technology. The new T-34-85 tank, inferior to the Panther-2 in armament and armor, nevertheless, surpassed the previous thirty-four models.
  The Germans sat in a strong line of defense and repelled the offensive, relying on jet aircraft, new machine guns and machine guns, as well as gas launchers. The attack itself was not tactically sudden, and therefore it turned out to be easier to repel. But still, after two weeks of fighting, Soviet troops wedged themselves into the Fritz positions.
  And the Germans have too much energy diverted to the African theater of operations. But new divisions of the French, Portuguese, Spaniards and even Swedes took part in the battles. In Sweden, the National Socialists won the parliamentary elections, and a couple of volunteer divisions went to the front.
  In addition, after the loss of the Caucasus, the Red Army experienced a shortage of fuel and, as a result, was not so combat-ready.
  Two weeks later, Stalin suspended the offensive and unexpectedly proposed peace negotiations to Hitler. By this time, it became obvious that the Krauts were about to completely untie their hands in Africa, and would be able to attack the USSR with all their might.
  The Fuhrer agreed to a truce with Stalin. Indeed, Japan also needs to be helped, but what can the USSR do during this time?
  The Germans launched an offensive in Iran and India in August 1944. Within a month, German tanks were in Delhi, joining forces with the Japanese. And a month later, all of India was under German control.
  The Fuhrer gave the order to prepare for landing in Britain. The bombing of England, including with ballistic missiles, has noticeably increased.
  Japan managed a surprise major victory in November 1944, intercepting an American landing attempt in the Philippines with the help of German gunners. Here for the first time the formidable battleships of the Land of the Rising Sun were able to show themselves in full glory.
  The American defeat was severe. And with the support of the German submarine fleet, Japan launched a counteroffensive in the Pacific Ocean.
  Stalin and Hitler, meanwhile, were negotiating. It was not possible to agree on a personal meeting between the two dictators. But from the very beginning it was clear that both sides were too proud. Stalin did not want to give up Leningrad, Hitler did not want to give up the city of Petra.
  And the Fritz wanted to keep the Caucasus entirely for themselves, and Stalin insisted on joint management.
  But both sides have not yet moved on to hostilities. Hitler planned to take over Britain and free his hands. Stalin pinned his hopes on new developments in tanks and aircraft. But the new T-44 machine turned out to be not reliable enough and required technical refinement, and Soviet propeller-driven aircraft were hopelessly behind German jet aircraft.
  In the winter, the Germans, together with the Japanese, ousted a few Americans in the Pacific Ocean and inflicted enormous damage on the Yankees with submarines.
  In March 1945, the Germans intensified their bombing campaign against Britain, using dramatically increased numbers of jet aircraft. As it turned out, a bomber is still better than a ballistic missile, since the latter is too expensive and not accurate enough.
  The Nazi submarine fleet also showed itself more and more powerfully. Desperate to defeat the Germans by air, the Allies also began to probe the negotiation process. And at the same time they tried to persuade Stalin to reopen the front.
  But the leader of all times and peoples was still waiting. He didn't want to pull chestnuts out of the fire again. Moreover, the creation of our own jet aircraft was delayed, and the development of the new T-54 tank promised to take too much time. Yes, the fascists managed to create puppet governments from local traitors in the occupied territories.
  So the Soviet army had to fight millions of its former citizens. And that's not too great.
  Yes, and Japan, in which case, hinted that if Stalin violated the truce, she would open a front in the Far East.
  So the Germans could prepare for an amphibious landing in Britain without interference. True, there were certain difficulties: a lot of not only English, but also American ground troops were located in the metropolis. So far, the United States fought mainly at sea, and could afford to reinforce troops in England itself.
  This was what caused difficulties. In addition, the Allies, being inferior in the quality of aviation, had too many aircraft - compensating for the technological advantage in quantity.
  Therefore, Oleg Rybachenko, in addition to striking ground targets, also hunted for enemy aircraft.
  Then the girl attack aircraft prodigy imagined herself at the controls of an airplane. Here is the ME-262 jet, the latest modification with swept wings. And at great speed it attacks both air and ground targets.
  The barefoot beauty Oleg Rybachenko, in his girlish body, deftly copes with the fighter. Opens fire to kill using bare feet. And the British planes burst into flames, and the Americans crashed.
  And on the right hand of the beautiful Oleg is the girl Arabella. Who is also a great ace pilot. And he leads, firing airborne shells like a fan, like a winged Valkyrie.
  Oleg Rybachenko shows her his fist, spanks her with his bare, chiseled girlish foot, and shouts:
  - Keep it up!
  The girl answers enthusiastically, showing her fist in response:
  - Keep it up!
  A four-engine bomber flies out towards Oleg Rybachenko. The Terminator pilot shoots him down with his 30mm air cannons, exclaiming.
  "It"s better to kill one mammoth than a hundred rats, it"s better to kill one hero than a thousand cowards!"
  Arabella responds with a roundhouse roundhouse and exclaims:
  - Two living friends are good, four dead enemies are even better!
  And from its hits they explode, like planes lined up in a line!
  Oleg Rybachenko bares his snow-white teeth in a girlish smile. And he shoots again...
  He wants to sing, which is militant.
  I am superman, creator of the universe,
  I decided that I would rule for centuries!
  And there are many creatures under my heel,
  In reality, any dream!
  
  Create beautifully and weave richly
  Can I have radiant carpets...
  Those who are disobedient will face harsh retribution -
  The children of Satan will go to Gehenna!
  
  And the children love me with all their hearts,
  He will get everything he wants to the navel!
  One award is only presented by the judges,
  Who had enough common sense!
  
  I love to build palaces in space,
  The communities in the universe object....
  But how capricious they are, God knows,
  It"s a trifle for them to interrupt your thread of life!
  
  There will be a gift, and a appendage to him,
  So that a stupid person does not crawl ...
  It's a trifle to create and I'm not interested
  Let the general secretary become a tomato too!
  
  I weave a web of constellations,
  Able to shoot down a quasar from the little finger ...
  I don't need a candle, a tithe -
  I will generously reward the person myself!
  
  Immortality will be, and in a beautiful dress,
  The bride will come to you in eternity ...
  You will be like a king of great nobility,
  And without interruption the heavenly score in the tabernacles!
  
  Harems and seraglios are a trifle,
  Reality just ask God...
  But people need to make their own happiness,
  And don"t scream, just: Lord save me!
  With every word, someone fell, blown up or shot down. And the beautiful Arabella, kicking her bare legs, rushed along with him and played with her bare fingers, pressing the triggers of the air cannons. And also getting...
  So they shot their combat kits and are flying back.
  Arabella asks the barefoot beauty with ample breasts and luxurious hips Oleg:
  - You are a charming girl... I always wanted to be like you!
  The stormtrooper prodigy girl readily answers:
  - And I would dream of becoming like you! Although...
  Then Oleg Rybachenko realized that he was talking nonsense. And in general, how can a man strive to be like a woman?
  Arabella, however, was not at a loss and issued an immortal aphorism:
  - It"s better to be a woman than a woman!
  Oleg Rybachenko agreed:
  - Not everyone in pants is a man, not everyone in a skirt is a woman!
  Arabella nodded her head and remarked:
  - It"s easier to seduce a hundred women than to give one a seductive dream!
  Already at the airport, both girls hugged and kissed - how charming they are. They caressed each other a little, rubbed their scarlet nipples, and pressed their lips as bright as rose petals together. How nice it is to caress a woman's body.
  But there"s no time to really cuddle - we have to hurry to a new flight. And again deliver crushing air strikes to England. Until the British Lion is finally defeated!
  Besides air targets, Oleg Rybachenko"s favorite job is the destruction of tanks. You strike them from the air. A particularly tempting target for the Tortilla is a machine that weighs eighty tons! Truly a monster - a monster to all monsters!
  However, the Germans already have a serial E-100 in service, something like the Maus, but with a denser layout, lower silhouette and lighter. The new vehicle could already reach speeds sufficient for combat.
  In general, Oleg Rybachenko mentally imagined the new "E" series tanks ready by May 1945. With the layout of the gearbox on the engine itself: squat, with long barrels.
  The most popular vehicle, the E-50, is comparable in weight and armament to the Panther-2, but has a much lower silhouette and thicker armor, especially on the sides. Both "Sherman" and "Churchill", and "Pershing" are far from this German vehicle in their tactical and combat characteristics.
  And when she appears on the battlefield, she simply will not be equal!
  And they are already ready and "E" -50 and "E" -75. The second machine with a 128 mm gun is simply a miracle of tank building. How goofy that even "Tortilla" will not seem enough.
  And now the barefoot warrior Oleg Rybachenko is already in the tank, along with a beautiful girl"s crew. The formidable "E"-100 is adapted to move even under water. Here is a crew with elves, Oleg Rybachenko is the fifth in it, and there are four girls with pointy ears, diving into the thickness of the Atlantic Ocean. And it floats there, cutting the surface of the sea, it"s a submarine on caterpillars.
  You need to cross the English Channel at its narrowest point. Jump out to the coast, carry out shelling and return back.
  Eh, the German genius knew how to create masterpieces of military thought. For example, earthmoving tanks. The democratic form of government turned out to be ineffective for Germany. What crisis has arisen in recent years? So all sorts of terrorists and emigrants ran wild! And who is to blame? First of all, the weakness of the authorities!
  But now their car with two guns is jumping out of the depths of the sea.
  Oleg Rybachenko, using the bare fingers of his lower girlish limbs, shoots fragmentation shells at the guns of the English coastal battery. The Englishman is thrown higher and turned upside down.
  This is truly total chic!
  For some reason, a Russian song flashed through Oleg Rybachenko"s head:
  - Fatal year, you don"t have to believe me - one thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine! The devil will turn his golden horns, three nines upside down!
  And then, in the person of Hitler"s troops, the devils entered English soil. Here is an orange elf firing a heavy 128mm gun.
  And the explosion of a thirty-kilogram projectile raised an enemy bunker up to the hellish skies.
  With the help of his bare toes, Oleg Rybachenko shoots from his short cannon and looks at the girls. How beautiful they are in their skimpy bikinis. Not a girl, but just a miracle of nature. So you want to make love with them... No, Karl Marx is not entirely right. Here he has feminine nature, and the flesh of a charming girl, but still he is drawn to females. To their busty, shiny bodies.
  He is a man at heart, and will remain a man forever, no matter what temptations merciless fate leads him into.
  And here, in the half-asleep state of walking and daydreaming, it"s so pleasant... You imagine in your rich imagination the victory of the Third Reich...
  It"s not final yet, but everything is getting there!
  Here you are firing at the batteries, and a girl with blue hair is firing a machine gun, destroying the British infantrymen. The dead blacks fall, and the same scarlet blood pours out of them as the whites. War is a natural human condition...
  Or as one philosopher said: fighting is more difficult than breathing, but much more natural!
  Interestingly, girls are very fond of using their long, graceful toes when shooting. Well, it doesn"t matter what color the cat is, as long as it catches mice. So it is with regard to girls - it does not matter which parts of the body, as long as they are beautiful.
  Here is an elf warrior with an accurate shot tore off a relatively small tower "Churchill".
  No, definitely Oleg Rybachenko, there was a desire to compose a song, and the stormtrooper prodigy led the syllable;
  From the cradle I dreamed of becoming a cool soldier,
  Fly airplanes and shoot...
  Or maybe a cabin boy and a big pirate,
  Although at sea you are just a thief!
  
  I wanted to be in military affairs - as a boy,
  The most powerful recognition to have...
  You don't need to learn combat from a book,
  Otherwise you will become stupid as a bear!
  
  I read as a child about dashing corsairs,
  About boarding and sudden jumps...
  Although you may become a victim of the commissars,
  But the boy can't handle cowardice!
  
  What you want, you will always achieve,
  Any business is always controversial...
  And the sun also shines on the pirate,
  And if there is a storm, it doesn"t matter either!
  
  Yes, the gallows also threaten
  The cruel executioner sets up the scaffold...
  And the thief will not find a place in heaven,
  Gehenna awaits him in the underworld!
  
  When I was caught to Jesus,
  Desperately, I made a request...
  I succumbed, I repent, to the vile temptation,
  I wanted girls, colorful cars...
  
  God answered: there is no forgiveness for you,
  And only Satan awaits...
  The executioner struck immediately without delay,
  And the head rolled off the block!
  
  And I'm in hell, but you know, I'm not suffering,
  You can also drink vodka with devils...
  And now I"m swallowing that liquor with relish,
  Which they wash down with cake and game!
  
  Yes, this place is just pirates,
  There are devils - chicks with a bang...
  This was the payback here,
  Champagne, wine, barbecue in the morning!
  
  I frolicked in hell for five hundred centuries,
  But then the Great Jesus came...
  And hell ended without any interjections,
  I was in the underworld in happiness - now I"m empty!
  In Gehenna I now suffer greatly,
  Yes, it's true it's too late to repent in hell...
  I wanted to dress stylishly with the lady,
  I didn"t know that I would end up in hell today!
  
  So a lesson to other pirates,
  Live honestly, you will achieve goals...
  Although, alas, the salary is small,
  How can we break free from the need of chains?
  Good song and great fight... They have unloaded the combat kit and are coming back. The elves exclaimed in unison:
  - May the force be with us!
  Again, an excellent, modern tank goes to sea. And the shallow depth is not a hindrance to a machine running on hydrogen peroxide.
  As for the development of an atomic bomb, Germany is a little behind, but a heavy water reactor has already been launched. Plus, a paraffin-based moderator was also obtained.
  And here is Hitler himself... The Fuhrer, possessed, walks around his office. It seems he decided to have a little fun.
  Hitler slammed his fist on the table, a glass of mango juice spilled onto the Fuhrer's suit. This caused an outburst of anger. Hitler threatened the sky:
  - How dare you God, to dirty me, the great Fuhrer! Who will soon rule over all things!
  Goebbels responded pathetically:
  - God is the most important despot on the planet!
  Hitler nodded:
  - That's it! God is cruel, which means we can be cruel too! Fascism kills millions, tens of millions for the sake of a great goal! God kills billions, absolutely everyone, for the sake of who knows what! Most of our victims die quickly, and most of the billions who die from old age suffer for a long time, and suffer terribly! The Church teaches that most people will burn forever in hell after death, but even if we subject a person to torture, it is only to obtain information, and at most this will last a few months!
  God torments, knowing everything in advance, billions of billions of years! And for those who are saved, there will be little joy - eternal boredom in the Lord's slavery! The Church teaches that Jesus is Almighty God, which means Hitler is kinder than Jesus! Is not it!
  Goebbels replied:
  - Yes, that's right! Christianity is both "pacific" and super-cruel! He guarantees torment during life and ghosts after death!
  Hitler nodded:
  - In Europe, why are there so few beautiful women! Because the Middle Ages, every beauty was considered a witch, burned and tortured! Why are there so many more beautiful women in Scandinavia? The Catholic Inquisition did not penetrate there so much. It wouldn't be bad if the SS took beautiful blonde women from Scandinavia as second wives and gave birth to healthy, tall children.
  Himmler noted:
  - Successful experiments on artificial insemination of women are already being carried out! We use the seed of the most outstanding men!
  Hitler jumped up from his chair:
  - Yes, it"s interesting and there are results!
  Himmler nodded:
  - Of course my Fuhrer! The first dozen in vitro babies were born! They weigh much more than ordinary children! And it seems to me stronger. I held the babies in my arms and they fought hard.
  Hitler grinned:
  - This is good! This way we can improve the breed! Can you bear babies outside the womb?
  Himmler replied:
  - This is very difficult, my Fuhrer! True, some developments have been carried out, but they will cost too much! The old fashioned way is much better!
  Hitler agreed:
  - And that"s true! Rule Germany!
  Ribbentrop added:
  - The most genetically gifted Slavic women could also be the wives of SS soldiers. And have children!
  Hitler nodded:
  - And that's true!
  Himmler responded:
  - Actually, the Slavs are in some way relatives to us! The same tsars of Russia had more German blood than Russian!
  Hitler barked:
  - I know it! That's why Russia has become so huge! The German raised up a primitive people!
  Goebbels suggested:
  - We need to spread fairy tales that under our control Russians will live much better than under the Bolsheviks!
  The Fuhrer yelped in surprise and said in a deep voice:
  - Why isn"t this being done now?
  Goebbels responded enthusiastically:
  - A great leader is being made! We work with languages as much as we work with bombers in Britain. They poured a lot of things from their propaganda on the Russians, and on the British and Americans!
  The Fuhrer smiled contentedly and, stroking his stomach, said:
  - Lie in moderation, maintaining honor, so as not to be caught at your word... After all, there are saving lies, but there are empty lies!
  After which the Fuhrer began to walk again, pronouncing one of his usual monologues:
  - When I came to power in 1933, there was no great Germany. It was an exhausted, ruined, humiliated country. A country in which production had fallen by half, there were ten million unemployed.
  A state that was truncated as a result of the First World War, losing all its colonies and a significant part of its territory. When I came to power, no one believed that great achievements awaited us ahead. But the small country, truncated by wars, began to develop and win. First I occupied the demilitarized zone. Then Austria, seeing our prosperity, voluntarily joined us.
  Then the West got scared of our growing power and went to Munich - giving it to the Sudetenland. Then the Second World War began. Almost the whole world was against us and not a single reliable ally. Since Mussolini turned out to be just a cowardly rag.
  But in three weeks Poland was defeated. But the allies did not dare to attack. Then Denmark and Norway fell. Afterwards, in a month and a half, we miraculously conquered France, Belgium and Holland, and defeated the British at Dyuker.
  But the war did not end there, although we really counted on it! We had to hit Yugoslavia and Greece and get into Africa. I didn"t want this, but ten thousand Stalinist tanks have accumulated on our eastern border. We had to start a war against the strongest and also totalitarian empire on the planet, like us.
  It was not destined to win a quick victory, but after several years of war we were able to incapacitate the Russian bear, capturing the most important and richest regions of Russia.
  Africa and half of Asia, along with India, submitted to us. As a result of the wars, an empire was formed twice as large as that of Genghis Khan, four times larger than that of Macedon, and five times larger than that of Rome during the reign of Trojan.
  We have achieved a lot... But the war is still not over! Moscow stands unshakably. Which you should definitely take. London is still not conquered. But the most important thing is America! This is our most powerful and dangerous enemy. Its economic power is amazing, but its spirit is weak! But we are also becoming stronger every month. Millions of slaves work for us, producing more and more weapons. We have launched a lot of new types of weapons. Jet aircraft, ballistic missiles, underground tanks, and unique discos with unique flight characteristics.
  Never before in the entire history of mankind has there been such a strong and technologically equipped army as ours. And we are now closer to the sacred goal - world domination!
  The Fuhrer stopped and crossed his arms over his chest, then finished. -
  And our victory is in the coming months or even a week.
  
  THE ADVENTURES OF OLEG IN THE BODY OF AN ELF
  Oleg Rybachenko was frankly bored. In the dream, he was in the body of a girl. The elf count did not show interest and did not talk to his new friend. But he was just asking for sex. The former Russian stormtrooper boy had to endure loneliness until arriving at the port and was therefore bored. Various kinds of thoughts flashed through my head. One of the interesting dreams for the former stormtrooper boy was the idea of how the war could have turned out with better luck for the Krauts.
  Well, the Battle of Midway itself was a big failure for the Japanese command. But for the Germans, Stalingrad nevertheless became the fatal city. Oleg Rybachenko discovered concentrations of Soviet troops on the flanks. In the steppe, the transfer of such significant forces is almost impossible to hide. Moreover, the Soviets disguised themselves and tried to move at night, but this was precisely what looked most suspicious.
  Then Oleg Rybachenko repeatedly reported this to the German headquarters and even expressed concern about possible flank attacks. But his messages were ignored. Perhaps the reason was that Hitler tried to take Stalingrad at any cost. And he simply did not take into account outside threats.
  The barefoot boy Oleg Rybachenko tried to imagine what would happen if they listened to him.
  Most likely, based on the experience of the Rzhev-Sychov operation, the Russian offensive would have been repelled.
  Johann, thinking about this topic, dozed off on the deck and dreamed...
  Four beautiful elves went out to fight at Stalingrad on the newest "Tiger". These are girls with pointy ears, but extraordinarily, blindingly beautiful.
  They are distinguished by hair color: red, green, blue, and orange. And without any paint, just such a natural color scheme. Very sexy and in just a bikini. This is a fantasy army. And he goes out onto the high road to fight with numerous Soviet tanks.
  And it's not cold despite the end of November for the devils! The red-haired elf aimed the weapon with her bare feet. Another with green hair caught sight of a Soviet tank and fired.
  The shell flew a distance of five kilometers and hit the rib of the T-60 tank, the Soviet vehicle burst, crumbling into metal dust.
  The elven girls growled in unison.
  - We are cool eagle warriors!
  And they fired again, and directing the legs, guns. And at the same time they sang in rage.
  The red warrior sang as she fired:
  -Let be...
  The green queen fired at the Soviet car and continued:
  - Clumsy...
  The blue-haired warrior pressed her bare fingers, knocked out a Russian tank, and sent a beautiful message:
  - Armored tanks...
  And the beauty with orange hair added:
  - Through the puddles!
  And the red warrior slashed with a projectile:
  - And on...
  She spat out a present with her bare fingers, singing green:
  - The roof...
  An elf girl with blue hair fired, shouting:
  - Costs...
  And the warrior with orange hair continued:
  - Machine gun!
  The girls looked very funny when they sang, and being elves they shot almost without missing. Their beauty was amazing... The tank was heating up from the shots. And the tanned skin of the elves began to shine with sweat. They are beautiful - there are no words! And very sexy...
  Soviet tanks move through the snow quite quickly. They are almost all light: the heaviest are thirty-fours. And the girls began to fire at these tanks when they came closer. Soviet vehicles also respond, but from such a distance there is almost no chance of getting in. But the "Tiger" stands still and the beauties hit very accurately.
  And they love to sing.
  Red, begins, firing:
  - Or maybe...
  The girl with green hair has fallen, sings:
  - Cow....
  The girl with blue hair slapped and growled:
  - Or maybe...
  The girl with orange hair chirped as she fired:
  - Be...
  The red elf girl purred as she fired:
  - Dog...
  An elf girl with green hair said:
  - Or maybe...
  The girl with blue hair, sending a destructive projectile, chirped:
  - Hippopotamus!
  A girl with orange curls, and with the beauty of her bare fingers, pressed the breech of the gun:
  - So something...
  And the warrior with red hair fired again and very accurately, sending a shell into the thirty-four, sang:
  - He'll start singing!
  And all the girls shout in unison:
  - Cuckoo!
  Soviet tanks also fire at other German tanks. In particular T-4. But this car is almost equal to the Soviet thirty-four. And it does not have the same advantage as the Tiger. And this is very cool! Soviet vehicles are knocked out by German ones on the move. And they snap awkwardly.
  But girls from the elf family don"t miss a beat. And the supply of shells in the Tiger is large. And try, move.
  The girls began to sing again, shooting:
  - Cuckoo!
  A girl with red hair sent a projectile and said:
  - I...
  The girl with green hair chirped while shooting:
  - You...
  The elf girl with blue hair also fired, and answered:
  - Spurs...
  An elf with orange hair gave out a present and shouted:
  - Zaseku!
  And again there was laughter in response... But then the "Tiger" ran out of shells, and the Soviet vehicles were coming closer. And they showered the German car with shells.
  And the elf girls exclaimed in unison:
  - Farewell, comrades! Let's drown hooray!
  Oleg Rybachenko woke up... It was interesting to watch the elves fight. It would be even more interesting if it were possible to repel flank attacks on the Stalingrad front. But the dream did not end very well. There were too many Soviet tanks and the elf girls were on the verge of death...
  For some time Oleg Rybachenko wandered around the brigantine. The orcs showed no interest in the beautiful girl. Apparently they were too different genetically, or were afraid to touch something that belonged to the captain-count.
  But finally the shore appeared, and the captive caravel and brigantine headed towards the port.
  There were many different ships that arrived for the purpose of bargaining. And a mass of diverse audiences. The port itself is filled with various kinds of sailing ships, but there are a couple of steam ships with pipes. The spectacle is very picturesque. Particularly striking are the varied colors of the sails and various vessels. There are such drawings here that there is literally a whole gallery and landscapes.
  And there are a lot of ships decorated with gold, silver, and some metals unknown on earth.
  Everything here looks very romantic, smells of spices, aromas, and the sweaty bodies of aliens.
  The most understandable thing is the orcs: which do not shine with beauty at all, as well as the rooster bears. But there are also elves, and hobbits that look like barefoot children, and fauns, and rather nasty trolls. There's a whole brood of people from the fantasy world here.
  When the brigantine moored and the orcs happily descended to the ground, in the body of a girl, Oleg Rybachenko, without much reluctance, put on his clothes. The boots stung unpleasantly, the graceful girlish legs, the camisole sat awkwardly, the cocked hat threatened to cover his eyes, the trousers chafed his luxurious thighs.
  But the stormtrooper girl did not dare to go out naked in public. She wasn't too shy about the orcs. However, she did not feel pleasure from clothes, in the hot climate of the three luminaries. The shoes are especially unpleasant, the boots are trophy ones, completely new and obviously not worn out. And walking barefoot in them turned out to be painful.
  But Oleg Rybachenko endured it for some time. He is, after all, the first mate of the captain, and walking barefoot in a big city is somehow not respectable. Only hobbits, funny creatures similar to human children of ten or twelve years old, were running around, flashing their pink heels. In general, this race is surprisingly similar to the earthly one - even the ears are quite human.
  Oleg Rybachenko even thought: why did he take them for hobbits? Maybe these are human children? There are no visible differences...
  Occasionally we encountered unknown aliens with the heads of octopuses, horses, rhinoceroses, or who knows what.
  Here, however, there was also a slave market... They sold mainly orcs and cock bears, but they also brought out a party of hobbits in chains. The poor children, who had been stripped by the slave traders, looked rather pitiful. But female hobbits still differed from human children, with more feminine and developed figures, and males were larger in dignity than boys of their age. Slaves were sold at auction. They were taken to the platform in pairs, and buyers groped them without ceremony.
  Unexpectedly, a girl was also brought out to auction. It was exposed gradually as the bargaining progressed.
  Count de Eggplant drew attention to her and pushed Johann in the side:
  - Look, your compatriot is a colored elf!
  The girl was indeed distinguished by her wondrous beauty and the curvaceousness of Artemis, a strong, toned body, very erotic with scarlet nipples. And when golden hair spilled over his bare shoulders, Johann felt a strong desire. His face burned, and he suggested to Eggplant:
  - Maybe we can buy it? Such beauty!
  The elf perked up and chuckled:
  - How your eyes lit up... I immediately realized that you prefer females!
  Johann retorted harshly:
  - But you also prefer females! It `s naturally!
  The elf frankly stated:
  - I tried with males, but girls are better... Well, I respect preferences... But this is an expensive thing!
  Oleg Rybachenko hit himself on the forehead with his fist and belatedly said:
  - I forgot that I have the right to my share of the spoils!
  The elf nodded his head negatively:
  - She will be taken away by this time... But the female is worth it!
  And Count Eggplant, ignoring what a female costs to be taken away, and taken away himself, entered into the bargaining.
  And the price soared to ten thousand sequins. This is not little - a whole bag of gold. But the girl was really worth it. She was handed over completely naked and barefoot to the elf-count. He unashamedly slapped the elven girl on the hips and said:
  - She has a good croup! She will be a wonderful actress and give birth to hundreds of children!
  The albino orc auction manager grunted in confusion:
  - Flower elves do not give birth to children...
  The Comte de Eggplant answered confidently:
  - And with the help of magic...
  And Oleg Rybachenko nodded, whispering:
  - I"m running off on business for now... I"ll arrange the goods and the caravel... And you please the lady!
  The stormtrooper girl nodded. She hid her pearly hair under a cocked hat, and could pass for an elf youth. Delicate girlish features are characteristic of both males and females. Therefore, the colored elf, mistaking Oleg Rybachenko for a man (and that is essentially what it is!), put his hand on her chest. The stormtrooper girl squeezed her nipple with pleasure and, looking back, asked:
  - Where can you make love here?
  The colored elf said languidly:
  - Yes, there are pink tents here, my knight. There, for five sequins, you can be alone with any woman for three hours. And for ten or twenty coins they will arrange a treat for the night.
  Oleg Rybachenko was delighted. He really wanted sex. In the last years of his earthly life, he simply couldn"t do it anymore, but here he couldn"t somehow manage it. And with a man, even as handsome as Eggplant, it"s disgusting.
  The problem, however, was that Oleg Rybachenko had no money in his pockets. But the former boy prodigy unceremoniously tore off the gold cufflink and retired to a small tent. The orc who took the item said:
  - If anything, I can fit more females or males. Males are cheaper!
  Oleg Rybachenko shouted nervously:
  - We'll get by!
  Then he entered the tent. First of all, I took off the boots that had rubbed calluses on the girl"s feet. Then he began to expose himself. The girl was already tanned and naked. For some reason she wasn"t particularly shy about walking naked. Apparently looseness is characteristic of flower elves. But when she saw Oleg"s girlfriend naked, she was very surprised:
  - So you are a woman?
  Oleg Rybachenko answered quite seriously:
  - Only outside! But at heart I am one hundred percent a man!
  The girl sighed heavily and answered:
  - I am a slave and belong to you, but... Should a girl sleep with a boy, not a female?
  Oleg Rybachenko felt anger boiling inside him and growled angrily:
  - And with the orcs, what was better?
  The girl answered tearfully:
  - No, not better...
  Oleg Rybachenko hissed angrily:
  - Don"t show up... Aren"t I beautiful?
  The girl sincerely said:
  - You are very beautiful, fair and tanned... A real flower.
  Oleg Rybachenko pulled the girl towards him by force:
  - So love me!
  And he closed his lips with the scarlet, very sweet lips of the girl. And Oleg"s girl felt dizzy with delight. He moved his hips towards her... Yes, it"s not too easy to make love when you don"t have a man"s dignity. The slit is glowing with excitement, and you want the caress of someone else's hands. The girl responds reluctantly. Apparently she's straight and not used to this kind of sex...
  Oleg Rybachenko behaves by aggressively squeezing the girl and rubbing his body against her. How cool is that. If only the muscular body of a young man would be here now?
  Oleg the girl drives away such a thought from herself. How great it is with a girl... He will never love men, no matter how much his new temperamental body wants.
  And you shower the scarlet nipples with kisses, seeing how the girl involuntarily begins to get excited and respond to your caresses. Then voluptuous moans are heard ...
  Both bodies merged in ecstasy, and the girls began to scream from the cascade of mutual orgasms.
  The appearance of the Comte de Eggplant interrupted the idyll. Moreover, the elf grabbed Oleg"s girl by the nipples and tried to take possession of the girl from behind.
  Oleg Rybachenko slapped him in the face and shouted:
  - Don't you dare, blue one!
  The Comte de Eggplant roared offendedly:
  - I"m not gay... Moreover, you"re a girl! If you"re not a man, you won"t become a man, no matter how hard you try!
  Oleg Rybachenko flashed his eyes fiercely and roared:
  - I still won"t sleep with you! And in general, you ruined our happiness!
  The elf count said in a harsh tone:
  - This girl was bought with my money and belongs to me! You better get out of the tent and find yourself a whore...
  Oleg Rybachenko's eyes flashed fiercely, but then he calmed down and said with some boredom in his voice:
  - Selfish... She loves me!
  The girl answered quite the opposite:
  - Not true! I love males, and my chosen one is so handsome... - And a savory kiss followed on the elf"s lips.
  Oleg"s girlfriend was filled with jealousy and anger. He was ready to literally pounce on the captain and tear him apart. Therefore, the stormtrooper warrior hastily left the tent. To hell with it - damn straight people copulate. And he will only love women!
  And the girl Oleg slightly moved away from the tent and squatted down so as not to listen to voluptuous moans. At the same time, the stormtrooper prodigy girl even forgot to get dressed. Although naked under three gentle suns is much more pleasant than in clothes.
  Oleg"s girlfriend tried to imagine what would have happened if the Germans had repelled the Russian offensive at Stalingrad. From November 19 to the end of December 1942, fierce fighting continued at Stalingrad. Soviet troops, despite all efforts, were unable to break through the German defenses and retreated to their original positions. The success of defensive battles was accompanied by poor weather, which prevented the use of enemy attack aircraft and reduced the effectiveness of artillery.
  After the attack was repelled, there was a brief lull.
  Germans and Russians replenished the troops weakened by battles. In January, the Red Army launched an offensive in the Leningrad region.
  After three weeks of stubborn fighting, at the cost of huge losses, the Red Army was only able to break through a narrow corridor in the area of the ledge itself and reach the Neva.
  But the offensive of the Soviet troops near Rzhev and Stalingrad in February again ended in failure. The Germans survived the winter almost without damage to themselves, and were able to prepare for the spring offensive. In February, total mobilization was announced in Germany. It was also necessary to keep Africa, where thirty brand new "Tigers" and fifty "Panthers" were transferred.
  This time, German tanks acted more successfully, and in addition, Hitler was able to use more forces in battles. In March, April, and May, the Red Army did not undertake offensive operations, and Field Marshal Rommel, having received more reinforcements and forces, managed to defeat the less experienced Americans first. More than one hundred and fifty thousand Yankee soldiers were captured in Algeria and Morocco, and many were killed. In addition, thanks to the provocation of the German intelligence services, Spain entered the war.
  The troops under the command of Mainstein after the assault took Gibraltar and entered Morocco from the north.
  Having defeated the Americans, Rommel and Mainstein switched to the British. Britain suffered a major defeat and abandoned Libya, retreating to its former defensive lines in Egypt. The Germans again ran into a powerful enemy defense near El Aman. But Mainstein, having received new strength, undertook a roundabout maneuver through the desert and reached the Nile. The Germans, taking advantage of Montgomery's confusion, were able to encircle the British troops in Egypt.
  Then they passed the Suez Canal and entered Iraq. The British suffered defeat after defeat. Plus, Türkiye also attacked allies in Syria and Palestine. The Germans were now able to control the Middle East as well.
  Stalin behaved passively for a very long time. He decided to take a wait and see approach. But in this situation, it helped the Germans use large forces to attack against the Allies. The Middle East was under Germany. Moreover, the Fritz also invaded Iran, moving towards India. The local population supported the German troops.
  Stalin was forced to intervene by transferring significant forces to Iran.
  But now the Germans, taking advantage of the weakening of the Soviet troops, went on the offensive south of Stalingrad... Using heavy tanks, they began to advance in the direction of Astrakhan. By the beginning of August, German troops had already reached the Volga delta and the Caspian Sea.
  Oleg Rybachenko"s sweet thoughts and dreams were interrupted by the appearance of hobbits. A boy in shorts and a girl in a short tunic approached a girl with lush hair like snow flakes. A girl from a family of fairy-tale creatures asked:
  -You are probably a slave?
  Oleg Rybachenko shook his head negatively:
  -No!
  A boy with shorts, a very earthly child, remarked in surprise:
  - Why are you completely naked? After all, according to custom, it is decent to appear naked only to slaves!
  The girl Oleg noticed that she was indeed naked. So what? To be ashamed of such a body is out of hand! The elf girl replied politely:
  - Thank you, I'll take my clothes now!
  And she headed towards the tent... The voluptuous sighs were no longer heard there and Oleg Rybachenko hoped that the orgy had calmed down. However, the tent suddenly turned out to be pristinely empty. There were no clothes left in it either. Here the girl Oleg became completely confused and let out a cry. He felt like Tarzan, whose wife and son were kidnapped.
  A couple of hobbits appeared at the entrance to the tent, and chirped:
  - And we know where they are!
  The girl Oleg babbled in confusion, clenching his fists:
  - What do you know? And where?
  The hobbit girl chirped:
  - They were kidnapped by spirits summoned by a vampire necromancer. So now you can"t get it so easily!
  Oleg Rybachenko grinned and stroked the barefoot girl"s red head:
  - Good joke!
  The boy shook his head negatively:
  - This is not a joke... The sorcerer's name is Kaspar. He is a famous person... Very dark!
  Johann muttered uncertainly, tapping his bare, girlish heels on the tent carpet:
  - If this is true, then they should be saved!
  The hobbit girl shook her head.
  - Kaspar is a very strong sorcerer... He'd rather take you prisoner than you take him!
  Oleg Rybachenko shook his head negatively and exclaimed enthusiastically:
  - I will not, under any circumstances, leave my new friends! And if necessary, I will give my life for them!
  The girl looked critically at Oleg's girl and after a hesitation remarked:
  - There is a way to defeat this sorcerer... But it is very difficult. We'll have to fly to another planet!
  Oleg Rybachenko perked up and slapped his feet on the carpet, even jumped:
  - Yes, I'm ready to fly even to the edge of the universe!
  The boy was skeptical.
  "Are you sure she can handle it?" We hobbits have long wanted to deal with Kaspar, but we couldn"t do anything about the black vampire necromancer. And it's just a flower elf.
  The girl shook her head and whispered:
  - It"s not true... I feel like a great warrior in her! This is exactly what we need!
  The boy corrected the girl:
  - Not that one, but that one!
  The girl shook her head negatively and objected:
  - No, exactly that one! This is a strong and courageous man!
  The boy looked at Oleg"s girlfriend, knitted his eyebrows and said:
  - Reincarnation? Quite possible, but... I thought she was a courageous girl.
  The hobbit girl objected:
  - She loves females. And in general I am already thirty thousand years old, and I have learned to distinguish between men, even in a female body!
  The girl Oleg was seriously surprised:
  - You are thirty thousand years old... But you look like a child!
  The girl giggled, showing her pearly teeth and remarked:
  - The eggplant is already ninety thousand years old, but what does it look like ... In general, are you by any chance a person?
  Oleg Rybachenko was embarrassed and choked a little and replied:
  -No, why did you think that?
  The hobbit girl answered with a grin on her lips:
  - Because you people look very bad and are getting old. And you live an indecently short time if you don"t rejuvenate yourself with the help of magic!
  The girl Oleg sighed heavily and answered with a sad expression on his face:
  - The human lot is hard!
  The girl answered seriously:
  - A person just has a chance!
  The boy nodded in agreement to Oleg Rybachenko:
  - Follow us!
  The girl grinned and snapped her fingers. A golden chain with a collar appeared in her hands. The little red-haired beauty suggested:
  - We will take you out of the port, like a bought slave. So put on the collar and don"t resist.
  Despite the appearance of humiliation in this act, the girl Oleg did not object. Indeed, camouflage and camouflage in war. I remembered how one pilot, disguised as a woman, fled to Argentina after the surrender of Germany.
  A pretty face and a weakly growing beard helped him then to pass for a young maid.
  Rudersham was then saving his own skin, and was afraid that he would be handed over to the Russians. But it worked out. Then he was offered legalization in America.
  And now he, in the body of a magnificent girl, wanders along the dusty streets of the port of Torgueta. The cobblestones of the pavement are heated, and it is harsh to walk on them with bare, girlish feet. However, wooden decks don"t get that warm.
  The girl Oleg did not feel shame in front of the orcs and other creatures, although they pawed him with their gaze. No, he won't give in to them. And she won't blush.
  And the necromancer sorcerer will be erased into shit.
  Oleg Rybachenko again thought about how great it would be if he had a decisive influence on the course of the Second World War with his intelligence data. Here the Germans at the beginning of August 1943 reach the Caspian Sea.
  Stalin is already undertaking the fourth Rzhev-Sychov operation with a counterattack in the center.
  But the Germans are waiting for him there and courageously repelling all attacks. At the same time, they continue to advance along the coast of the Caspian Sea to the south. Having overcome hesitation, Türkiye also entered the war in early September. Its troops capture Batumi and surround Yerevan within a few days. The Red Army is unable to hold the Caucasus. And the Luftwaffe was armed with the formidable ME-309 and Yu-288, the best propeller-driven bombers and fighters in the world at that time. Jet aircraft are also on the way.
  Oleg Rybachenko is sure that if the war had lasted longer, the German military genius would have developed in full force. Not like in real history. The Germans failed to take Baku on November 7, 1943. The Russians are strong after all. But the Krauts united with the Turks. A month later, the entire Baku Peninsula was captured by Germany. In January, the last pockets of resistance in the Caucasus died out, and the hegemony of the Third Reich was established in the two largest oil fields.
  Here Oleg"s girlfriend"s thoughts were interrupted. The guards at the exit from the city slowed down the hobbits and they threw a gold coin to the guards.
  
  
  HITLER-1 IMPACT
  The German general of the Bundeswehr finally managed to fulfill his long-time dream of possessing Hitler on November 1, 1941. When the Germans had not yet suffered a brutal defeat near Moscow, and there was still a considerable chance of replaying the Second World War.
  The question of whether the soul can move into the past still remains open. In science fiction, this is quite possible; is it possible to categorically assert the absolute unreality of such experiments?
  Is it really possible to say anything categorically when it comes to our unpredictable universe!
  In any case, Johann Schwartz received a historic chance thanks to the hit. And with his first decisions, he ordered the German army to prepare with all its might for winter.
  Since the Germans have already captured a large number of settlements near Moscow, they have something to cling to and where to spend the winter. Therefore, Johann made the not indisputable decision to abandon a repeated attack on Moscow and switch to temporary defense. There was too great a risk that German troops would not be able to take the Soviet capital, would stretch their front and fall under crushing blows from Soviet troops. In addition, in cold weather the combat effectiveness of German troops is radically reduced and this is a fact.
  Of course, the refusal to attack Moscow meant a prolongation of the war, but the Inspector General of the Bundeswehr and Doctor of Technical Sciences Johann really hoped that knowledge of the future would help the Germans win the scientific and technical competition, both with the USSR and with the allies.
  The main thing Schwartz thought was to avoid being beaten at the moment, and to get a stronger hold on cities and other populated areas.
  Other thoughts - should we attack Tikhvin? On the one hand, this made it possible to cut the highway supplying Leningrad. But on the other hand, the Germans would leave the fortified defense line and fall under strong counterattacks by Soviet troops. In real history, the Nazis did not hold Tikhvin and suffered heavy losses.
  But in Crimea it was necessary to continue the attack on Kerch, temporarily abandoning the assault on Sevastopol. Since in real history it was possible to drive the Russians out of Rostov-on-Don, then the offensive should be continued there, but only by strengthening the troops. You can use the forces that the Germans stationed in France and the Balkans. Let the Bulgarians and Italians take on the burden of occupation and fighting the partisans, and let the Krauts themselves strengthen the Rostov group and not allow themselves to be driven out of the city.
  In addition, Schwartz decided to declare total war right now without waiting for the surrender of Paulus"s group. And along with it, introduce universal labor conscription.
  There are some good types of weapons already developed by constructs. For example, Yu-188 and Do-217, and forceful measures are needed to increase their production. First of all, the use of foreign labor. The Third Reich already has a lot of land and human resources, so they should be used rationally. So far, the bombing by Britain is of a pin-point nature, and it is possible to increase the production of weapons without the problems of disaggregating plants and factories. All existing equipment should be switched to a three-shift operating mode.
  Almost four million Soviet prisoners of war have already been captured. This means there is something to use to increase production. And use the factories of the captured countries.
  Unfortunately, the Germans do not yet have a strong enough tank. True, the T-4, after installing a longer-barreled gun on it, became more or less acceptable for battles. But this car is still unsatisfactory. The protection of the sides and stern is clearly insufficient. And mass production of the long-barreled gun will begin only next year. Fortunately, you don't have to rebuild the turret to install a new gun. The T-3 tank is unfortunately already outdated, even with a barrel length of 60 EL. "Panthers" and "Tigers" will not be ready for mass production anytime soon. And these tanks are not ideal.
  And jet aircraft are still in development. Even taking into account the knowledge of the future that a general and a doctor of technical sciences have, it will take one and a half to two years to mass-produce more or less acceptable jet fighters and bombers. And the same applies to tanks. Mere knowledge of the principles is extremely insufficient. The "Tiger", for example, was demonstrated at the Fuhrer's birthday on April 20, 1942. And only on the Kursk Bulge it became widespread enough to take part in hostilities.
  How long will it take before the MP-4 assault rifle is ready?
  And time is inexorable. It is clear that the Russians will also take advantage of the pause to strengthen themselves. But going on an assault, looking at the winter, is the worst option.
  So Johann Schwarz made a compromise decision. Strengthen the Rostov group to the maximum at the expense of the troops of France and the Balkans. Announce additional conscription into the army, including from the age of sixteen. Mobilize concentration camp guards and supervisors into the Wehrmacht - replacing them with women and teenagers. And of course, attract as many Hiwis and foreigners into the troops as possible. In real history, foreigners were attracted to the Wehrmacht and the SS, but this must be done on an even larger scale. And of course, make more active use of women"s labor, which did not happen in real history. In addition, female sniper battalions should be formed; females, with good training, are excellent at shooting and aviation brigades.
  Why was it possible to use women in the army in the USSR, but not in the Third Reich? Yes, Hitler was full of prejudices. Of course, Germany"s satellites should also supply more troops. They should be pressed harder. Especially the Italians. And Bulgaria is obliged to place its divisions in the Balkans, replacing the German occupation units.
  The Italian army is rather weak, but it is quite capable of carrying out occupation and police functions in France, as well as fighting partisans in the occupied territories.
  In addition, one should listen to old Rosenberg and grant Ukraine, the Baltic states, and Belarus formal statehood while maintaining the dominance of German capital and the circulation of the brand. This will allow you to get tens of thousands of new allies into your army.
  And from prisoners of war we should start forming the "Russian Liberation Army" right now. It"s a pity that they don"t have Vlasov himself yet, but he"s not going anywhere, he"ll appear soon. And then things will flow even more fun.
  In the spring of 1942, the Germans were able to gain some numerical superiority over the Russians by mobilizing more than six million soldiers and officers to the eastern front. He will try to have more than eight million by spring with more equipment. Already now it is really possible to add it to the production of tanks and aircraft. And until the moment when a new main and promising tank is created, priority should be given to the T-4 with a long-barreled gun, and in aviation the Yu-188, Do-217 among bombers, and ME-109 F, until more advanced models are created. And the XE-177, it seems, needs to be discontinued, it is too unreliable. And the Focke-Wulf will be modified using the ideas of the future TA-152.
  And of course, the main bet in the future will be on jet aviation. But it requires time and refurbishment of airfields with lengthening of the runway and retraining of pilots.
  In addition, in addition to the Eastern Front, there is also the African Front. The question is what to do? Either curtail the African direction by concentrating on the eastern front, or, on the contrary, strengthen and defeat the British while they are dispersed and have not gathered dangerous forces.
  After some deliberation, Schwartz decided to strengthen Rommel's corps. All the same, the Germans will not undertake decisive offensive operations on the eastern front before May 1942, and the British must be defeated. In addition to purely military considerations, moral ones also played a role. Indeed, in real history, this is the first defeat of the Wehrmacht from British ground forces. And if successful, America could be afraid and never decide to enter the war against such a colossal force as Nazi Germany.
  Moral factors come first. And since the British, of course, do not risk landing in the winter across the Channel, it is possible to strengthen the African contingent at the expense of the French group. And the German troops in the east, taking into account the conscription as reservists, are quite enough to hold the defense against the Soviet forces. There are no plans to storm Sevastopol yet, so the Fritzes should, according to Johann"s calculations, hold Rostov by receiving an additional ten divisions.
  Of course, it is risky to expose France, but... The local population hates the British, so in the event of a landing, even if Britain risks doing it in the winter, there will be someone to meet with the enemy.
  In any case, all air raids on Moscow should be curtailed as too costly, moving to defense in the air in the east, and strengthening the Mediterranean direction. Moreover, the Germans will have the advantage over the British that they know the British plans, and they have no idea that the Nazis already know everything in advance.
  There are still almost three weeks of time until November 18 and you can prepare an insidious trap for Britain. Operation Crusader should be the grave of the British troops.
  And it is enough for Rommel to be strengthened by the three most combat-ready divisions transferred from France.
  In addition, Johann ordered to significantly increase the production of submarines, as well as reform the management system in the Third Reich, so that more power was concentrated in one hand, including the tank industry. And to the commanders of army groups, subordinate all troops, including aviation and the SS. So that it does not turn out, as often happened in reality, that they act like a swan, a crayfish and a pike on their own.
  Speer was appointed Reich Minister of Armaments and Munitions and granted emergency powers.
  This should, according to Johann"s plan, speed up the process of adopting new models of German technology, their development and implementation.
  Schwartz started many different ideas and reforms, including mobilizing schoolchildren to use machines.
  But the Soviet command made several unsuccessful offensive attempts in early November, and then there was a lull. The Russians themselves waited for the Germans to trample. On November 18, the British rushed forward. In real history, they did not immediately achieve success and at the cost of great losses. And here there were not three, but six German divisions, and the Krauts knew in advance where Britain would come from. As a result, something happened that Rommel failed to do in real history - the British were cut off from the Egyptian border and they found themselves surrounded and almost completely destroyed and captured.
  As a result, the Germans won a major victory in Africa and received an additional two German and two Italian divisions and went on the offensive moving towards the Suez Canal.
  Soviet troops also tried to launch a counteroffensive in early December, but got stuck in a tough German defense. In the cities, the Krauts were more or less able to hold out and resist the Soviet troops. Lacking numerical superiority and insufficiently trained, Russian units suffered heavy losses and could break through the pre-prepared defenses of an experienced enemy. German aviation warmed up the engines using boiling water heated on boilers, and the infantry changed into felt boots and fur coats confiscated from the local population.
  The Germans were able to hold Rostov, preparing to repel the Soviet counterattack. In general, the Germans held the line. They captured Kerch and were in no hurry to storm Sevastopol.
  Soviet troops tested the Krauts' strength until mid-January. But having achieved no significant success anywhere, they stopped counterattacks. And the Nazis were able to immediately reach the Suez Canal.
  An anti-British uprising broke out again in Iraq, this time Arab support turned out to be more significant. Although the Fritz's communications were stretched, but through heroic efforts they managed to provide the minimum necessary supplies, they ousted the French Liberation Army from Syria, and were able to take control of Iraq, but for now refusing to quickly advance to Iran.
  Rommel acted very skillfully in combat, and the combat effectiveness of Britain's colonial troops was not up to par. The leapfrog in the English command, as well as the superiority of the German aces in their skill over the knights of the sky of the Leo Empire, also said negatively about the course of hostilities.
  But the Germans stopped for now. In Germany, additional divisions were being formed. Many government officials were drafted into the army and replaced by women. Children were sent to nurseries and kindergartens. Which, in the opinion of the Fuhrer, is exactly right - to educate in militarized institutions. The number of foreign workers has increased many times over twenty million. Draconian measures were taken to improve their productivity.
  Johann Adolf himself personally signed a number of draconian laws, increasing the length of the working day for both Germans and foreigners. The production of weapons in the Third Reich increased. Local SS divisions were also formed. The image of invincibility among the Germans increased the influx of volunteers.
  The total number of the Wehrmacht exceeded by ten and a half million soldiers and officers, not counting the Allied troops. Japan entered the war and was quite successful so far. But they should be warned about the possible loss of the encryption code.
  In February and March, the Germans repulsed several attempts by Soviet troops to go on the offensive and inflicted some damage on the Red Army. The Wehrmacht's losses during the winter turned out to be significantly less than in real history, especially in the number of frostbitten people and those who died from hypothermia.
  And the influx of armed people turned out to be more significant. In addition, a real precondition was created for an attack on the Caucasus from the southern direction, where the strengthened Rommel was operating. Having received additional reinforcements, the famous field marshal captured Saudi Arabia.
  The attack on Iran was coordinated with Japan to link up in India.
  And so the Germans invaded Iran in April. The local population supported the populist slogans of the Krauts. Moreover, Johann Adolf publicly visited the mosque and performed prayer there. And the Arabs adored him, especially since he was such an ardent enemy of the USA and Britain.
  However, Johann was in no hurry to declare war on America; he demanded that Japan first open a second front against the USSR. Moreover, there was no reason to expose the Third Reich to carpet bombing by US aircraft. And the Americans themselves will delay entering the war until the end. Until the Germans have jet fighters, which will put an end to American air hegemony. And developments are proceeding very actively, like a tank with the ideas of the Leopard of the sixties and the E series.
  But everything takes time. In the meantime, the T-4 is not bad...
  In May, Soviet troops launched an unsuccessful attack on Kharkov, falling into a skillfully prepared trap by the Nazis. After which the Nazis rushed to the Caucasus direction. At the same time, in addition to the loss of the Baku oil fields, the Germans received the opportunity to better supply their group advancing on India. The Japanese captured a lot of territory, and could now protect their possessions with a fleet and aircraft carriers, and open a second front against the USSR.
  The Battle of Midway ended in victory for the Japanese, who received a number of valuable information from Johann Adolf. And now the samurai could capture everything they wanted in the Pacific Ocean and attack the Far East.
  After general mobilization, at least four million well-trained and brave infantrymen of the Land of the Rising Sun attacked the Red Army in the first echelon of the attack in the Far East. And there is almost nothing to oppose this force. The Germans launched an attack on Stalingrad with two army groups "A" and "B" at once, in converging directions. Next, the Nazis" plan was to advance along the Volga coast and to the Caspian Sea.
  The offensive along this route had many advantages compared to the plan carried out in real history. In particular, along the Caspian plain, where it is more convenient for numerous German T-4 tanks to advance than to cross the Terek Gate. Moreover, now the Germans have an arsenal of steel mastodons that turned out to be much more significant and stronger in quantitative and qualitative terms.
  Stalingrad fell in early July. At the same time, the Nazis captured India, uniting with the Japanese. The Germans moved quite quickly along the right bank of the Volga. The resistance of the Soviet troops turned out to be weakened. Moreover, Stalin ordered part of the reserves to be sent to the Far East. The situation was aggravated by the entry into the war against the USSR and Turkey. The situation has noticeably worsened, although it was already extremely difficult.
  In August, the damned fascists managed to pass through Dagestan, and by the end of the month they attacked Baku. At the same time, the Turks were bogged down in the battles for Yerevan, where numerous militias and the small Red Army fought courageously. But the Ottomans managed to capture Batumi. A pro-German rebellion broke out in Chechnya and the fascists managed to break into Grozny, where they were greeted with great honor.
  The fighting in the Caucasus dragged on only thanks to the extreme resilience of the Soviet troops. At the end of August and beginning of September, the Red Army under the command of Zhukov and Vasilevsky tried to break through the Kraut defenses north of Stalingrad. But due to a lack of forces and the use of significant tank reserves by the Germans, significant successes could not be achieved. In August and September, Soviet troops tried to break through the Nazis in the center. But there was a smooth and strong line of defense.
  In addition, a catastrophic situation developed in the Far East and large tank reserves were required to carry out counterattacks.
  In October, the situation in the Caucasus became even more complicated, the Germans and Turks united and the front was split into several parts. But the fighting continued. The Red Army did not want to surrender. Only on November 11 the Nazis were able to finally capture Baku. But Yerevan continued to resist. On November 19, taking advantage of the fact that the onset of cold weather stopped the Japanese offensive in the Far East, Soviet troops launched a new offensive in the Stalingrad direction.
  This attack was delivered from the Donets, through the bridgehead. And therefore we managed to achieve success, defeating the Romanian troops. But unfortunately, almost the entire Caucasus had already been captured by the Nazis, and in early December the Germans launched a powerful offensive. Mainstein struck the flank of the Soviet troops, and he managed, using superior numbers and powerful air support, to break through the front of the Red Army. And the Soviet troops were surrounded, but fought with unflagging courage. But most of them died.
  The Germans still retained the initiative. Although they repelled the December attempt of an offensive by Soviet troops in the center. The shortage of fuel and lubricants weakened the Soviet army's ability to resist and take offensive action.
  HITLER-2 IMPACT
  But the Germans did not dare to advance further in winter, but transferred their pressure to Africa. And they moved south towards South Africa. It was beneficial for them to grab all the resources.
  The activity of the German submarine fleet also increased. Allied losses mounted. Moreover, at the beginning of 1943, jet bombers and aircraft already appeared in the series. Bombers are especially dangerous and effective. Due to their high speed, they are difficult to shoot down with anti-aircraft guns, and impossible to catch up with fighters. And the sting of jet aircraft became very painful for Britain.
  And new tanks appeared. In particular, a compacted layout, and with a relatively small weight of up to forty-five tons. And with an 88-mm long-barreled cannon, which penetrates all Soviet and Western tanks from a long distance. Thus, the Germans received very powerful weapons.
  And in March they already approached South Africa, despite the stretched lines of communications. Local Boers and, oddly enough, blacks supported the Krauts. And in April, the Nazis finally strengthened in southern Africa. Madagascar was the last to fall in the autumn May for the southern hemisphere.
  The Germans pulled too many of their divisions into Africa and actively formed new colonial divisions, and were still slow to attack in the center of Russia. Stalin also waited for now. But Japan has become more active. She tried to break through further to the Urals.
  Then Stalin, gathering his strength, struck at the samurai. The Japanese, having fallen under Soviet tanks, rolled east. But then Johann gave the order to attack Moscow and Saratov. By August the Germans had already accumulated a significant number of Panthers. Moreover, with approximately the same weight as the "Panther" that was in real history, thanks to a more advanced layout, the new one has an 88-mm cannon in the 71EL, and the armor is much thicker, with a large rational slope. And try to resist when the USSR still has T-34-76 and obsolete KVs in its arsenal.
  The Germans did not have shooting ranges in the series because they were unnecessary, since the "Panther" was quite good. Only assault guns with bomb launchers weighing fifty tons or less were in service with the Third Reich.
  Despite all the heroism of the Soviet troops, it is impossible to resist a more numerous and technically better armed enemy. The Germans had numerous armored personnel carriers, and assault carbines, more advanced than in real history. After two months of extremely fierce fighting, Moscow found itself surrounded. And the Germans, in addition, were able to capture Saratov, and after it Kuibyshev.
  Stalin had to be evacuated to the Urals, to Sverdlovsk.
  The capital of the USSR resisted even until mid-December. The Kremlin was severely destroyed. Georgy Konstantinovich Zhukov, who never left his post, died while defending the capital.
  The Germans stopped in winter near the city of Gorky (Nizhny Novgorod). The situation in the USSR became extremely difficult. But Stalin resolutely rejected proposals to make peace with fascist Germany. And Johann Adolf was already looking towards Britain. The Third Reich had plenty of ground forces for landing on the territory of the metropolis.
  Then Johann Adolf decided to simultaneously finish off the USSR and capture England. The German submarine fleet already dominated the sea. Now the Nazis hastily built battleships, aircraft carriers and transport ships.
  At the beginning of May 1944, the Nazis resumed their attack on Russia. The forces of the Red Army are undermined, but still heroically resist. Gorky resisted for a whole month, and Kazan and Ulyanovsk, with Orenburg, fell in July. But at the end of August the Germans had already approached Sverdlovsk.
  And at the same time, on September 1, the landing in Britain began. The battle against England lasted fifteen days and nights. And in the end, after a stubborn battle, Britain capitulated. And on September 25, after a long siege and a persistent assault, Sverdlovsk fell.
  The Japanese also achieved success, but they did not yet have time to reach the Urals. Having left Sverdlovsk, Stalin moved with his headquarters to Novosibirsk. There remained a stronghold of Soviet power. And the Germans again froze military operations for the winter. Now Johann Adolf was more interested in America, which in 1945 was supposed to acquire an atomic bomb.
  But so far, thanks to the dominance of German jet aircraft, the Americans could not approach German cities.
  Oleg Rybachenko likes the essay, in which he again saw the continuation of the story of the hitman in Hitler. In the United States, despite the significant destruction caused by a nuclear charge, they refused to capitulate. The war continued. The Third Reich, together with Japan, was advancing on the continent. In Canada in the summer of 1946, about two hundred and fifty German and foreign divisions, about forty Japanese, were already fighting. They were opposed by one hundred and eighty American and about twenty Canadian. Thus, the Third Reich already had an advantage of almost one and a half. In addition, German tanks, in particular the "Panther" -3, and the "Tiger" -2, retained their qualitative superiority on the "Pershing" -2, the newest vehicle put into production. Outdated brands also demonstrated the advantage of the Germans who developed using the knowledge of the future.
  In jet aviation, the qualitative superiority of the Nazis turned out to be even more significant, compensating for the quantitative capabilities of the Americans. Their jet F-80 could not compete on equal terms with the ME-362 and HE-262, inferior to them in all respects: speed, maneuverability, weapons, optics, equipment, night vision devices, radio and radar. In general, the F-80, due to its poor maneuverability, was not suitable for full combat use. But the F-86 is still being developed, and even this project vehicle is noticeably inferior to German aircraft. So for now, the main combat load is carried by American Mustangs and Airacobras - propeller-driven fighters that do not come close to German parameters. The same goes for bombers and attack aircraft.
  And even worse, full-fledged jet bombers and attack aircraft have only just begun to be developed. But the Germans have had them in their series for a long time and are used in battles.
  But the Americans are strong, they have a developed economy, and they can produce equipment in huge quantities. In addition, the stretch of communications interferes with the supply of German troops, which leads to a prolongation of the war.
  The Fritz, in order to improve the supply, began the construction of a new railway. From the Trans-Siberian Railway to Chukotka itself. And then a grandiose plan for an underground tunnel all the way to Alaska. Here the Fuhrer is already a hitman, he wants to connect both hemispheres, in his dream of world domination!
  And this dream is gradually coming true! By the end of September, the Germans approached the American-Canadian border. The fighting became extremely fierce. Some cities changed hands several times. The Americans, contrary to the common stereotype, turned out to be persistent and good warriors. The population in the United States is armed, and many know how to wield a colt or a gun from early childhood. So the Germans did not have an easy walk.
  Although, of course, Germany will have stronger small arms, but American automatic rifles are not bad either. And there is a lot of equipment, all kinds of transporters. It is not so easy to defeat the Americans, especially if there are problems with fuel.
  To reduce manpower losses, the Fuhrer began to increase the air offensive and bombing using jet aircraft.
  In addition, the Germans introduced discos in their series: machines with outstanding flight characteristics, capable of flying to a height of up to thirty kilometers, reaching a speed of 5-6 sound speeds and from there dropping radio-controlled bombs from the stratosphere. German hostless aircraft also turned out to be dangerous; they are capable of bombing US territory, without refueling from Europe or the Hawaiian Islands.
  These attacks caused enormous damage to American cities and destroyed industry, especially military production. But factories in the United States went underground and continued to produce various types of weapons.
  And the number of colonial and foreign units in the troops of the Third Reich increased more and more. There was a so-called barbarization of the army. Its numbers also grew.
  Having superiority in human resources, the Third Reich, entering into military clashes, gradually won the war of attrition. In the winter of 1946-1947, the Germans were able to penetrate positions in the northern United States and capture Quebec and Toronto, effectively taking Canada out of the war. America no longer had any allies, but this freedom-loving people did not want to lay down their weapons. Although the Krauts, together with the Japanese, invaded the United States from Mexico. Gradually, the numerical superiority of the Third Reich, Japan and the pro-German coalition took its toll.
  But America was losing the war much more slowly than the Fuhrer, counting on technological superiority, wanted.
  An unspoken agreement was concluded between the United States and Germany prohibiting the use of nuclear weapons. Due to long-term radiation contamination of those supposed to be occupied and further exploited, the Fuhrer-accuser agreed to this. But the war still dragged on. In the spring of 1947, having gained strength and using the new Panther-4 and Tiger-3 tanks, the Germans began advancing towards Philadelphia. The fighting was now going mainly in favor of the Third Reich. For the first time in the entire war, the Nazis used dynamic protection and more powerful gas turbine engines of up to 2000 horsepower on new tanks. In addition, "Tiger"-3 used the latest 120-mm cannon with a short barrel, but with high pressure in the breech, allowing the projectile to be thrown at a speed of 1800 meters per second.
  The Germans' qualitative superiority increased again. The Americans had "Patons" weighing 65 tons, with a 120-mm gun, but they still could not penetrate the dynamic and multi-layered German defense and were inferior to the Fritz in armament and the quality of shells.
  Philadelphia was surrounded and fell at the end of June. The Americans lost the most important strategic point in the north, and a lot of territory. The Germans, however, still advanced relatively slowly. And they have not yet managed to gain a high tempo. In early September, Chicago fell, as did Los Angeles. And in mid-November, the troops of the anti-American coalition, advancing from the south and north, united in the western part of the United States.
  By the end of the year, almost two-thirds of American territory was occupied. In February 1948, the offensive began on New York and Washington. And in March these cities were completely surrounded. On April 20, both of America's largest famines were over. The surrender of the remnants of the US troops, ironically, happened on May 9th. Thus ended the Second World War. It lasted a total of eight years, and eight months and nine days. Almost two hundred million people died in it, and nuclear weapons were used.
  The German eagle managed to spread its wings over the world thanks to being caught. Germany, Japan, Italy, and some other countries divided the world, under the general hegemony of the Third Reich.
  But the fallen Fuhrer did not want to complete his conquest. The next victim of the German attack was Japan. The samurai had too much land. Well, how can you not challenge this?
  The Germans started the war on April 20, 1951 - timed to coincide with the birthday of the possessed Adolf. It took three years for the people to have a little rest from military labors, and the army to consolidate. It seemed dangerous to hesitate any longer. Japan itself could soon become a nuclear power. So the Nazis got ahead and hit the samurai first. At the same time, nuclear weapons were used.
  Due to the surprise of the attack, the war developed with the advantage of the Third Reich. But the samurai resisted heroically. They slowly left their positions. German technology still had an overwhelming qualitative superiority over Japanese technology, and this was decisively reflected in the battles.
  But Japan is also a tough nut to crack, with a large army and a fanatical population. In addition, the Land of the Rising Sun has large territories and many resources: both human and material.
  The Germans advanced, attacking Japan's colonial possessions in Asia. First of all, in Primorye in the Far East, in Burma and Bangladesh in Asia, in the East of the USA in America. In addition, in Tibet ... Japan grabbed too much land for itself, even part of Australia, that the Third Reich could forgive it. The Russian autonomy, which was still headed by leader Stalin, also took part in the war with the samurai. The fallen Fuhrer promised to return to the Russian Autonomous Republic as part of the federation of the Third Reich the lands Japan had conquered from the USSR. It should be noted that both Johann-Adolf and Joseph Vissarionovich personally established familiar relations. This made it possible to avoid guerrilla warfare and mass punitive actions.
  So the Red Army deployed its own front. One hundred and twenty Soviet divisions against eighty Japanese and colonial Chinese. True, there is not enough equipment - since the autonomy forces are semi-police in nature. But it is still a considerable force, capable of influencing the entire course of the war.
  But the leader of all times and peoples made a very risky decision to immediately send the first prototype to the front line in a desperate offensive. The operation was named: "Chapaev". That is, in honor of, if not the largest, then the most charismatic commander of the civil war. And Stalin understood that this was perhaps his last practical chance to gain at least something from the war with Japan. Otherwise, Hitler"s troops, having lost all respect for the commander of the Caucasian flood, will crush him.
  Moreover, using the IS-7, he violated the unspoken ban for autonomy to develop certain types of equipment.
  However, even now the chances of achieving at least some tactical success were extremely modest and weak. But Stalin had no choice, and he made a gambler's bet.
  Since combat statistics showed that women driving were half as likely to lose tanks, the IS-7 was manned by a purely female crew. Five beautiful girls made up the team of the experimental tank. The new 130 mm cannon had a chance to penetrate the famous Japanese pyramidal "Emperor" from a combat distance. The 68-ton Soviet tank itself had a large slope of the frontal armor, a weight of 68 tons and the ability to withstand shells from both German, Japanese, and its own guns. True, only in the forehead, so the side and stern armor turned out to be much weaker. A positive quality of the new tank was the engine of 1080 tons, which allowed reaching a speed of 60 kilometers on the highway and as many as eight machine guns. Yes, the armament is better than on the IS-4, although so far the car has only turned out in one copy.
  But the girl crew will try it out now. And he will show his strength. And also the fact that Soviet cars are not at all as hopelessly behind the Japanese ones as the strategists of the Land of the Rising Sun expect.
  Augustine's crew commander yells at the top of his lungs:
  - We will still win!
  The tracks of a heavy tank rumble, demonstrating their daring and cast steel rollers. Nature itself seems to be on the girls" side. Young and very beautiful warriors chew the melon that they got in the spring of May 1, who knows how, and hum.
  Great name of the sacred councils,
  Shines over the world - like the sun itself!
  We covered the planet with imperishable glory,
  And they threw off the yoke and the evil yoke!
  
  This is my dear Fatherland,
  You cannot be found more beautiful in the whole world...
  A barefoot girl is running along the alley,
  She's like a snowdrop and not twenty!
  
  We fight beautifully, and we reconcile beautifully,
  Our proud Soviet people, without fear...
  On the most beautiful day for us, Valentine,
  Let the girl find a guy for affection!
  
  Love is an almost unearthly feeling,
  Much is hidden in us, and much is hidden in you...
  Believe me, wealth is acquired,
  And passion is the most important thing on Earth!
  
  The war will rumble and the fires will die out,
  Know the time will come and happiness will come...
  Different couples will create a family for themselves,
  And there will be a generous sunrise for children, I believe!
  
  Then we will build the dream of communism,
  We will build huge cities...
  The sword of fascism will burn in the fire of hell,
  The Fatherland is with us - consider it forever!
  
  Where are Pushkin, Yesenin - they wrote poems,
  The girls' radiant redness of delight.
  The beautiful distance of communism is visible,
  And the Fuhrer will soon be sent to prison!
  
  Then we will sing glory to the Fatherland,
  Let our poems be for the party...
  Let's build a universal power soon -
  O great Stalin, save Russia!
  When the girls finished singing, their tank found itself in front of a dozen Japanese vehicles. Three Japanese tanks are the latest licensed ones, and still extremely rare - pyramidal ones. With a 105 mm gun and 100 EL barrel length. The initial speed of a German licensed projectile, in service with the army of the Land of the Rising Sun (currently outdated! This is how more advanced, high-pressure guns appeared!) cannons of up to 1300 meters per second, which compensates for the slightly smaller caliber than that of the Soviet vehicle. The projectile speed of a Soviet gun is 903 millimeters. But caliber 130 versus 105, one compensates for the other. Even if the Japanese shell, copied from the German one, is a little more armor-piercing, it is smaller.
  Of course, the rate of fire of a German gun will be higher. Among the Japanese vehicles there are the obsolete Panther-1 with a 75-mm cannon, and the Tiger-3, which seems to be a mastodon at all, the captured American Pershin-2 with a strong cannon, the most massive Japanese licensed tank "Lev"-2 with a 105-mm cannon with only a slightly shorter barrel length than that of the Imperator, only 70 EL.
  The girls shoot as they go. Svetlana directs. This is not so simple, since the Soviet tank does not have a hydraulic stabilizer, but the gunner is a girl of rare beauty. Girls in only open, bikini-type swimsuits. The weather turned out to be warm like summer, and it was even hot in the tank with a powerful engine.
  You can feel the car very well with your bare feet. The bare, sensitive girl's sole feels the slightest vibration of the tank. And you and him are like one whole. Even in winter, the girls tried to fight barefoot so that the machine and its pulse could be felt with their open feet. So you can control the tank so that no one gets into it, and hit the enemy while moving.
  In terms of armor-piercing, the Imperator is no weaker than the IS-7, and there is still a chance, especially for a projectile with a uranium core, to pierce the forehead or hit a butt. In addition, if it hits the side, it will be a disaster, and the caterpillar part is quite vulnerable.
  Japanese and captured American tanks opened fire from a distance. They know that their guns are armor-piercing and dangerous.
  Shooting the "Emperor" with its pyramidal shape from a distance is extremely risky and not wise. The female tank crews fired at the American Pershing 2 as the most vulnerable tank of this cavalcade. Of course, this is a weakness. But you have to be able to hit when the enemy is still more than three kilometers away...
  The first shell became a sighting shell and slid five meters from the right side of the American tank. Oksana and Marusya, actively moving their bare legs, charge, and Olga increases engine speed.
  Pershing-2 is just a couple. They are with the Americans who are supposedly fighting as volunteers on board. And they shoot very actively. The guns of such a tank are superior in penetrating power to the Tiger-2 cannon, so it is extremely dangerous for tanks of smaller caliber.
  Svetlana rests her bare heels and tries to relax. The main thing here is not aiming, but to get a feel for the car. It is still impossible to accurately aim a weapon in motion without a stabilizer, and you should rely on intuition. And she is quite an experienced shooter. They fought on the T-34-85, and then there was experience with the IS-3, even if in experimental form, during underground development. So they are already a proven team. And each girl already has a bunch of orders, and a gold hero star. So they are prepared.
  Svetlana herself personally saw how the Japanese in the occupied territories burned Soviet people alive. And she really wanted to take revenge on the fascists, samurai, all this evil trampling Russia. But the Americans were even more irritating. Having betrayed the USSR, they went over to the side of fat Japanese capital and fascist dictatorship. And this could not but arouse hatred towards them. True, American planes and tanks are worse than German and even Japanese ones. Both the Pershing-2 and the T-93 are the only tanks that fight on the fronts.
  The Yankees, however, tried to drop the Shermans, but this vehicle was already sharply inferior in quality to the Panther 2, and even the Japanese accepted this tank without much enthusiasm, only until they lacked their own.
  Already in 1943, and especially in 1944, the Panther-2 became the main tank of the panzvale and confidently showed everyone and all its superiority in frontal armor and the destructive power of the gun. Until now, the Panther-2 has superior communications to the Pershing-2, which is a shame for the Americans. But there are still tanks "Emperor" -2, a real masterpiece of engineering, with which the Yankees cannot even closely compete so far.
  The girl went wrong and it's like shooting a Pershing. The frontal armor of the turret is only 105 millimeters for this vehicle. So it is more vulnerable than the Panther-2, which even in its early modification had 150 mm armor. Although an American tank with its long trunk can sting painfully.
  For a moment, the Pershing froze, and then its turret seemed to burst. The armor burst and thick smoke poured out.
  Svetlana sang joyfully:
  - One, two... Drill squad! Our fires are burning from St. Petersburg!
  Their tank is approaching...
  Augustine says joyfully:
  - The score is one - zero in our favor!
  For some reason Svetlana blurted out in the wrong steppe:
  -The first pancake is always lumpy...
  But maybe she was referring to her first mistake. But in general, it is extremely difficult to hit a large-caliber gun in motion without a stabilizer. But barefoot girls can do it - because they are phenomena.
  Here Svetlana takes aim at the second Pershing. While shooting, the girl tries to hold her breath and feel the drawing. The distance is shortening and there are only three kilometers left. And even less than three... Svetlana presses the trigger. The mechanism works and the gift flies.
  Marusya whispers:
  - May God grant the blind to open their eyes...
  Although the Pershing does not look like a hunchback, it straightened its back: it tore off the turret. All five girls shouted in unison:
  -Bravo! Bravissimo!
  And so the tank was used up, out of a dozen there were only ten left.
  Now the radiant blonde in a bikini, Svetlana, grins at the sight. Two shots in a row are accurate. And this is from a large-caliber gun. It"s wonderful - she turned out to be a powerful tank. And so the girl rangers push another shell into the barrel. And at the same time the beauties continue to grin contentedly. How smart and charming they are.
  Svetlana whispers under her breath:
  - Here are my genies! My genies come to me!
  And again the girl sniper shoots. And her shots are beautiful. Lean on the girl with a bare heel, and so that the metal sparkles from her sole to the back of her head. And so you relax incredibly ... And now the question is who to choose next as a victim? Panther-2 and Tiger-2 are approximately similar in frontal armor. The slightly thinner armor of the turret is offset by the greater slope in the Panther.
  This means that the choice is clear: you should hit a larger target - the "Royal Tiger". And now the third tank loses its support from the ground. Yes, this model "Tiger"-2 is not very successful. The weight is the same as the IS-7, but the Soviet tank has better protection and a more powerful gun. But the Japanese mastodon will have a simpler form. Because of this, CT has been in production for a long time. Of course, it was removed from the series, but the car is tenacious, and therefore is still seen on the fronts.
  It was a powerful car, with an excellent and experienced crew... It was there and sailed! True, at that moment a well-aimed Japanese shell hit the forehead of the IS-7 turret. But it went into a rebound. And the German tank broke through, losing its turret.
  Svetlana sang joyfully:
  - It's easy to see a just goal... A great goal!
  And now the next victim, "Panther"-2, is also a morally obsolete vehicle, although it is significantly superior to the T-34-85 in its combat qualities and is not inferior in performance.
  The weight of the Japanese car is fifty tons, with an engine of nine hundred horsepower. That is, the tank is strong and durable. 82 mm of side armor more or less protects against many Soviet guns. "Panther" 2 spits projectiles that become more and more dangerous as they get closer.
  Svetlana enjoys feeling the touch of Oksana"s hands on her calloused soles. The girl vigorously massages from bare toes to heels, and Svetlana shoots... You need to hit the Panther accurately so that the projectile does not ricochet. Otherwise there will be failure.
  Svetlana fires the projectile and continues to hum a twenty-first century hit song. (When you see a dream, this is quite possible!) These are the fair thoughts the sniper girl gets:
  - I also need a fair hero, a great hero who will lead everyone!
  And "Panther" 2 went into the underworld. That's where she belongs!
  This is how Svetlana dealt with everyone intelligently...
  Oksana roars at the top of her lungs:
  - The score is four - zero in our favor!
  The girl rangers are very pleased with how well they dealt with the enemy. They are warriors from the sky.
  Now there are eight tanks left. Five "Lions" and three "Emperors". The "Lion" has very powerful frontal armor of 250 millimeters at an angle, and 150 millimeters at an angle of 45 degrees to the hull. The side armor of the "Lion" is 2, 82 millimeters; the side armor of the "Lion" is 3, 125 millimeters. And the housings are 200 millimeters. It is not so easy to defeat such mastodons.
  The "Emperor"-2 Japanese model has a 250-mm hull forehead at a large angle. And such uniform armor in half of the tank, and 200 mm in the rear.
  It is very difficult to penetrate the high-quality cemented armor of these tanks.
  That's why the girls get closer. Japanese vehicles do not have dead sectors from which there is no ricochet, so it is even more difficult to hit them than previous models...
  The distance was reduced to a kilometer. And this is already risky. The Lev-3 also has a barrel length of 100 EL. This means that it can burn through an IS-7 in the forehead.
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  This is where all hope lies in Olga"s maneuverability. The girl driver was completely naked in order to better feel the disturbances of all magnetic and non-magnetic fields. And thus avoid poisonous and deadly hits from the enemy.
  And the hunt for her is very serious. Eight guns are more than one. Their tank had already been hit five times, but the shells ricocheted down the sloping armor.
  Olga whispers a prayer or the last fairy tale under her breath. You can move in such a way that the impact of the projectile is softened, and it hits less deadly.
  And Svetlana shoots again... The mortally wounded "Lion" rears up! The fifth tank is ready.
  The girls sang in chorus again:
  - A huge country is rising...
  Svetlana muttered:
  - Mortal combat for the Nazis!
  And so the bare-legged terminator girls placed a new projectile in the breech. Not a very fast-firing Soviet weapon, but strong. And again Svetlana pulls out her socks and wiggles her toes. The mechanism smoothly releases, and the inertia of the gun is given to it.
  And now another "Lev"-2 is mortally shell-shocked. There are only six cars left. But the most dangerous and powerful ones... You can take them head-on, or you may not take them. The rational angle of the armor is very high.
  But Svetlana exudes confidence. They are Komsomol girls, which means they were born to win. But here again the lips whisper a prayer and a shell is in the breech.
  A shot is fired...
  Alas, this time luck turned away from Svetlana. The projectile was reflected from a highly hardened, inclined surface and went into a ricochet. The girl shed burning tears in frustration and hissed:
  - A failed move... The shell is wasted!
  The distance between tanks is decreasing. And it is clear that the enemy is significantly ahead of the Soviet vehicle and gun in rate of fire. But Olga manages, by tugging at the IS-7 tank, to avoid a fatal bite. And the car, by some kind of sorcery, holds out against the enemy"s lethal shells.
  But in order to concentrate and better find a weak point in the enemy"s armor, Svetlana whispers:
  - With Nazi force, dark with the damned horde...
  Marusya, massaging the female archer's bare feet, replaced Oksana and finished singing:
  - Let noble rage boil like a wave!
  Svetlana fires a shot, finishing singing:
  - There is a people's war, a holy war!
  So the seventh tank is defeated. His tower was discarded like a cut off mature boletus.
  Svetlana crows joyfully:
  - I don"t like waste... My first move is my last move!
  Oksana and Natasha inserted a new projectile, and Marusya energetically worked with her hands, trying to charge Svetlana with energy. This is how they turned out to be a harmonious couple.
  Svetlana fires a shot, and the eighth tank flies off into the cosmic underworld.
  Marusya grins and whispers contentedly:
  - My job!
  She actually gave a good ankle massage. And then she purred like a contented cat.
  There are four tanks left, three of them are almost impenetrable Emperors. The Soviet machine caught up with them...
  Svetlana barely had time to deploy the cannon, and Augustine turned on the turret rotation... Their tank missed all the obstacles and a well-aimed shot, turned around the armor of the "Lion"-3... Thus, almost point-blank it was finished with the powerful enemy. And now only the least vulnerable pharaohs remain. But the warriors are ready for battle.
  Svetlana sang:
  - A little more, a little more - the last battle is the most difficult...
  The nimble girls put shells into the breech. If the IS-7 had a slightly faster rate of fire. Japanese, and essentially German , licensed semi-automatic guns with pneumonic shell feeding are a different matter. If the Soviet had not had a legendary all-girl crew behind the wheel, everyone would have been destroyed by samurai rapid-fire guns, even the secret Siberian-hardened armor would not have helped.
  Olga stretched out on the chair and her bare breasts touched the levers. This makes it easier for her to go into a state of combat trance. The German vehicles had rapidly rotating turrets; they made a full turn in twelve seconds. The Komsomol warriors barely had time to load the gun. And Olga moved the tank.
  Three poisonous shells, lethal from such a distance, only struck the right armor and exploded ten meters behind the IS-7. And in response, Svetlana and Augustina hit the Germans together, aiming almost point-blank at the most vulnerable spot: the stern of the hull, and trying to make the slope of the armor minimal.
  Until this moment, cases of loss of the "Emperor" were isolated and, as a rule, not in tank battles. And then the tenth car caught fire, and only two remained.
  All five girls felt the smell of blood in themselves... Pyramid tanks took aim at the Soviet vehicle and spewed shells. How dangerous is this... From such a distance, the bite of a projectile with a tungsten or uranium core is as deadly as an Indian viper in the nose.
  Olga began to sweat from superhuman exertion, as if she had been lubricated with oil. The girl was breathing heavily and shuddering in ecstasy.
  Oksana and Augustina threw another shell into the breech... It became really hot in the tank, and sweat was dripping from the half-naked girls" bodies in hailstones.
  Svetlana pronounces from the classics:
  - Go out to the Volga whose groan is heard, whose bones crack in pain! We are seeing off the wolf master on his last vile journey!
  And she fired, with commander Augustina helping to aim the gun with the help of her graceful, bare, girlish feet. Since Svetlana"s tired hands were shaking violently...
  The shell ricocheted, and the German vehicles began to turn around. Then Olga sent the IS-7, fortunately the car was fast enough among the formidable Japanese, squat mastodons.
  Svetlana turned the gun around and literally touched the enemy hull with its barrel. Oksana and Marusya managed to throw a shell, in a hurry, the radiant girl and warrior of Light fired. She hit the muzzle of the enemy tank's armor almost touching it.
  The large Japanese vehicle received a fatal hole, but the Soviet one also had half its barrel torn off due to a strong tear.
  The girls even jumped from the shock. The samurai's combat kit detonated, and shells began to explode.
  Svetlana punched herself in the face in annoyance and exclaimed:
  - Well, I'm a fool!
  Oksana did not agree with her:
  "You fatally stung the "Emperor," and not everyone can do that!
  Svetlana answered rudely:
  - Less platitudes! Better give the projectile faster!
  Augustine logically responded to this:
  "Then our gun will be completely torn apart." The best option is to return to yours and replace the barrel. We must preserve such a valuable car at any cost!
  Svetlana reluctantly agreed:
  - You are a commander and you know better...
  Olga said in a voice sepulchral from fatigue:
  - Now I have to use all my strength to save myself!
  The Soviet tank went into last gear to avoid the Pharaoh's poisonous shells. It was necessary to bring the extremely expensive machine into your camp without further damage.
  But the decision to show the stern of the Pharaoh is not the best, since the back of the IS-7 is much weaker than the forehead. And the chances of dying increased many times over. In addition, licensed NEYA-283 attack jet aircraft appeared in the sky, with 75-mm air cannons and unguided rockets.
  And this is more than serious. The enemy is an expert in destroying Soviet tanks, and very fast. And his guns are so fast-firing.
  Olga's eyes bulged from tension, and the charismatic Augustina actively helps the driver. They have a single goal: to survive at any cost. And they will try. After all, the girls are very experienced. The first baptism of fire was experienced already in 1944. Not on a tank, but in the infantry. True, young Komsomol members, and then even pioneer scouts, were taken care of, but they themselves were eager to go into battle. And they captured Panther 2, unexpectedly showing their tank talent.
  After that, everyone was afraid to send the girls into the thick of things. But they were lucky, they stood their ground on their own, and not one of them was ever seriously injured. The devils only had scratches, which healed without leaving scars on their skins.
  Augustine also prayed silently. Jet, powerful samurai attack aircraft appeared more and more. "Emperor"-2, which is not inferior in driving performance to the IS-7, follows them and fires.
  Of course, while moving, the Japanese have less chance of hitting than from a standstill, but their gun is equipped with a hydraulic stabilizer.
  If Augustine knew the future, she would probably regret that in the twenty-first century computers began to decide too much and the human factor decreased many times over. Because of this, the twenty-first century has become a century of technological competition, not a feat of arms. And this made the war less interesting and less heroic.
  And now it"s not a computer that"s aiming at them, but a person. Which, of course, makes the battle incredibly interesting and exciting. And in the future, soon pilots will no longer be needed!
  Augustine whispered a prayer and at the same time thought: if there is God, and what is He like? Augustine had strong doubts about the Lord revealing himself through the Bible. She went to a circle: a young atheist, and with an excellent memory she knew by heart numerous biblical errors and contradictions.
  How can God contradict Himself in His revelation? How, for example, can Terah, Abraham"s father, have a birth difference of seventy-five years, and the mustard plant, a two-year-old plant, turn into a tree in whose branches huge birds build nests? Or, for example, discrepancies in the dates of the Egyptian captivity, or when King David went for the ark - defeating the Philistines or before that? And if all the Egyptian livestock died, then on what horses did Pharaoh pursue Moses and his people?
  Yes, the list of errors in the Holy Scriptures could go on for a long time. So are the morally dubious ethnic cleansings that the Jews carried out in the Old Testament.
  No, Natasha most likely believed that the Bible and the Koran were not God"s revelation, but purely human ideas about the Almighty God. The Almighty most likely did not leave a clear revelation about himself. And any person can interpret his faith differently.
  Personally, Augustine was most attracted to Rodnoverie, the mysterious religion of Russian ancestors, before the Christian era.
  There is so little evidence left and authentic texts of the Slavic Vedas. This gave rise to inconsistency of doctrines and disputes over Rodnoverie. Among other things, the question remains open: were our ancestors Slavic monotheists, or closer to Hellenic paganism. And of course there were many Slavic tribes, and maybe in place of Russia there was a powerful state: Hyperborea?
  Many Greek authors wrote about this power in Ancient times. And if people believe in the reality of Atlantis, which was mentioned only by Plato, then why shouldn"t they believe in Hyperborea. After all, many authors talk about it.
  The word Hyperborea itself means: the country of the north wind. This means that it is located approximately where modern Soviet Russia is. And this testifies: our Motherland is much more ancient and cultural than many people think. And even the pyramids in Egypt were built by our ancestors. There is a lot of scientific evidence and confirmation about this.
  Thousands of years ago, the ancestors of the Russians built the first settlements on the far side of the moon. They founded cities on the pole of Mars, and... Perhaps there are Russian settlements on Sirius and the primary Hyperborean culture has been preserved. Imagine that somewhere in the stars they speak Russian and worship the almighty Rod.
  Some kind of catastrophe, probably of cosmic proportions, happened on planet Earth, and it destroyed Hyperborea. But this cannot be forever. Most likely there are Russian empires in other worlds and galaxies. Or maybe even planet Earth, the only sublunar planet in the universe where the Russians do not yet rule?
  Moreover, probably as a result of reasons that will soon be overcome!
  Captain Augustine sang with enthusiasm;
  Know that we will protect and expand our homeland,
  Let's give an ocean of endless love...
  Under the flag of a united, sacred Russia -
  Let my descendants play with laughter!
  And in the very last verse, something flared in the tank. An air-to-surface rocket rammed the roof of a Soviet tank and exploded inside.
  The crew with beautiful girls was thrown into a savage, rolling, fiery and metallic whirlwind.
  Andrei saw how Soviet people fought with samurai. A female tank crew, four girls, on an outdated T-34-85, go into battle against Japanese mastodons. But their courage and heroism are against the technical superiority of the samurai. Here is a duel, a Japanese tank "Tanako" with an 88-mm weapon, copied from the German "Tiger". It is superior to the Soviet vehicle in frontal armor and armament. Only on board there is a chance of being hit.
  The girl driver Nicoleta presses her bare feet on the pedals and maneuvers to prevent herself from being hit by a heavy Japanese projectile flying at a speed of over a kilometer per second. The girl feels her car with her bare heels, although it"s not too warm outside yet. It"s only May 1 and fighting is going on in Siberia, and there"s snow in some places. But the warrior knows that only in this way, by ridding her feet of shoes, will she gain the sensitivity that allows her to become one with the machine. And then the more powerful gun of the enemy"s heavy sixty-five ton tank will be powerless.
  A Japanese shell passes by, and Nicoleta mutters under her breath:
  - Whoever is used to fighting for victory... Let him sing with us...
  Angelina is a gunner, she is also bare-legged and lovely. She's such a redhead with hair the color of dawn. He points the gun and fires... We need to knock the enemy out of sight... Her shell hits the gun mantlet - a pig's snout, shaking the enemy. No, they cannot yet penetrate 200 millimeters in the forehead, but they have shown that they shoot more accurately. And the speed of their Soviet machine is increasing. She is in last gear, and Nikoleta even managed to boost the diesel engine.
  The crew commander Natasha, a natural blonde, is also very beautiful in both figure and face with a manly chin. He combines the duties of a radio operator, which made it possible to reduce the crew from five to four and increase the ammunition load in the tank.
  Fair-haired Sophia is charging. Here all four girls are beautiful, and with a minimum of clothing: to make it more comfortable. In addition, the tank warms up while moving and becomes hot inside.
  Angelina says, smiling:
  - The people and the army are united!
  The Japanese car spits again, but cannot hit. Although it shoots using excellent optics. The girls sang in chorus:
  This is the word Motherland for us,
  Great, endless Russia...
  The girls are simply top class
  And the main Stalin is our hero-messiah!
  
  In the Soviet country the red flag flies,
  And the pioneers sing their choir...
  We wish our Fatherland the best -
  There will be a place in the radiant paradise!
  
  We will raise the USSR above the world,
  He will become an example to everyone for centuries...
  In vain does the evil sir bare his teeth,
  Let the Russian dream come true!
  
  Russia, you are the most beautiful in the world,
  There is no more beautiful country in the universe...
  We have an equal Pole, a mustachioed Czech,
  The Fatherland will give people happiness!
  
  We love our country with all our hearts,
  Although there are a lot of problems in it...
  I will die with joy for my Rus',
  The archangel will greet me with a stern look!
  
  How good it is for us to live peacefully in the world,
  However, war is on the threshold again...
  And life is as thin as a silk thread,
  And even the gods are merciless towards people!
  
  I pray holy Christ forgive me,
  That he is sinful and not pure in faith in heart...
  And I'm not even twenty years old -
  And death is already knocking on our door!
  
  Do not break the sacred string,
  We strongly asked God to be faithful...
  He promised: I will overthrow Satan -
  And you serve Mother Russia!
  On the last line, Angelina drove the shell directly into the side of the Japanese "Tiger", into the butt between the hull and the turret. The ammunition detonated and the tank began to explode. The girls squealed joyfully. And they had a new enemy - the Japanese Panther. The car was fast and was also in a hurry to get closer.
  Nicoleta shouted:
  - The trumpet is calling us!
  And she pulled the lever. The Japanese acted bravely but recklessly. Despite the gun's rate of fire and the presence of a hydraulic stabilizer, the samurai did not fire accurately enough - he missed. And the girls, having loosened the ground, pierced it into the starboard side. And they squealed in unison:
  - But Pasaran!
  So the third tank comes out to meet them. Shakes a 128 mm trunk gun. But this doesn"t bother the girls one bit. They move at all speeds, and their tank even jumps like a winged one. And the warriors sing at the top of their lungs:
  - Our heroic strength... Strength of spirit and willpower!
  And then Angelina, a redhead girl in only a swimsuit, manages to shoot so that her shell hits the enemy"s gun. The Japanese did just that, lost the barrel, becoming helpless. And now even powerful all-round protection will not help him. The virtuoso Angelina drove the projectile into the lower part of the hull - between the rollers. And the Japanese eighty-ton mastodon began to tear and crumble into fragments. His tower still held on for some time, and then tore away, and twisted the severed stump.
  The all-girl tank crew laughed and sang:
  - The fighter has a heroic look, whoever you want to defeat - in one fell swoop!
  The next victim of the warriors was a self-propelled gun with a 310-mm cannon. The Terminator girls sang:
  - Viburnum, viburnum, oh, what a viburnum, viburnum!
  And Angelina sent a shell into the very belly of the gun. The Japanese self-propelled gun exploded, and only the rollers from the tracks scattered in all directions. Apparently samurai didn"t expect something like this!
  There are courageous women in Russian villages!
  Natasha even sang in her radiant voice:
  There are women in our Russia,
  How easy it is to fly a plane...
  What is the most beautiful of all in the universe -
  Jokingly kill the adversary!
  
  They were born to win -
  To glorify Rus' for centuries!
  After all, our great grandfathers -
  An army was immediately assembled for them!
  And the fifth Japanese Panther vehicle received a projectile in the track and, due to inertia, rammed the samurai Tiger in motion. Thus, one Soviet gift sent two Japanese mastodons to the next world.
  And Russian girls still fight in the air. On an outdated Yak-9, pilot Maria performs fantastic turns, fearlessly throwing herself at Japanese jet mosquitoes.
  Maria is a very beautiful girl - honey blonde, and also fights in the same swimsuit. This is their fashion: a whole order of girls who try, even in winter, to get by with a minimum of clothing and walk and fight barefoot. But it is so effective. The naked body feels the technique; you will never feel these steel and winged horses in overalls.
  Here is a Japanese fighter jet falling, leaving a smoking tail behind it. And the girl says:
  - Russian knight on the knees of the savages,
  I will sweep away the enemies of the Fatherland from the face of the Earth!
  And this despite the enemy"s overwhelming superiority in weapons, speed, and perhaps even maneuverability. But higher powers favor beautiful girls. And female warriors perform real miracles in the sky and on earth, even if using outdated weapons.
  And so Maria, with the most deft maneuver, lies on the wing and slips between two Japanese jets. And he sends air shells, setting the tails of the imperial pilots on fire. Although the samurai are strong in the air, they do not have time to react to such agile movements. Because the plane and the pilot herself are essentially one whole. She dances between the jets of air cannons, like a dancer between cobras.
  This is what a special training method means - today you fight the Japanese, and tomorrow you will kick Germany"s ass.
  INTERVIEWER IN FURER-4
  And now Alvina noticed a German pyramidal tank moving along the snowdrift. The newest vehicle with a 105 mm gun. It has a very large area of contact with the soil, and it does not have a tray. Thus, this tank has high maneuverability, even better than the thirty-four. The good rate of fire, range and accuracy of fire of a semi-automatic cannon with excellent optics make this tank a king on the battlefield. The most important thing is impenetrability, even if you fire from the sides and from behind an ambush.
  Alvina ran after the German car. Bare feet are light and good for stomping on snow. So, perhaps it"s nice. And the young warrior is still, essentially, a girl. She really wants to jump and tumble.
  But now she... The German tank stopped. He is a little ahead of the barefoot warrior, and the barrel is shaking. The blonde terminator speeds up her run. Now things can get interesting. As it turned out, it actually began. One mustachioed Fritz wanted to smoke.
  No wonder they say: smoking shortens life! In this case, this should be understood as an infallible truth.
  So, in fact, before the cigarette had even decayed and the Fritz had hidden in the tank, Alvina threw a shard of ice with the bare fingers of her chiseled legs. And the tip pierced the fascist directly into the solar artery. Fritz, choking on blood, began to sag. The hatch cover is located at the stern, and is retractable, so as not to create vulnerable spots in the armor. And let"s face it, it"s not sweet for the Nazis.
  Blood is bitter, especially if you shed it yourself! And the fascist shed not only the truth, but also burning tears.
  The second Nazi stuck his head out of the hatch... Albina threw a stone at him. She threw it with her hand, but also very accurately, so that the shard broke. And in the pyramidal tank of the latest design there are only two crew members. Because everything is automated, and the machine itself is controlled by a joystick. Well, very similar to those used in game consoles.
  Alvina threw out the German corpses and, whistling, said:
  - The enemy's corpse smells good, but it still stinks! A friend's corpse doesn't stink, but it does smell bad!
  After such a rhetorical phrase, the warrior girl and young sorceress Eros moved her tank in search of targets. It's high time to hunt fascist creatures. Otherwise, these Krauts got to the end of everyone.
  Alvina felt that she would soon stumble upon a tank column. The pyramid tank, whatever one may say, is still a rarity. So you will have to deal with a obviously weaker enemy, so beware of the Krauts.
  And here comes the cavalcade. Four tanks "Tigers"-3 - "Royal Tigers" with a small turret and a compacted layout. Something like "Panther"-2 in an enlarged form. Three Tiger-2 tanks, and six Lev-2 vehicles. That makes thirteen in total. Of these, "Lions"-2 with 105-mm cannons are the most dangerous.
  But the pyramidal tank has a gun with a barrel length of 100 EL. And that means this tank is the coolest and scariest.
  Here Alvina points the gun at the "Lion" walking ahead. The young warrior remembers magical techniques. You need to fit exactly butt joint between the turret and the hull. Then, even from an unattainable distance, the enemy vehicle will split apart.
  The projectile seems to be flying very slowly. And now the angular pig snout "Lion" with a convex tower splits and begins to explode.
  Alvina sang in joy:
  - We will fight for a bright tomorrow... Let's kiss!
  And the automatic cannon loaded itself. The warrior-sorceress fired again using her graceful toes. And another wounded "Lion" tilted and stood up.
  Alvina took it and sang again:
  - Phalanx - one hundred legions! The phalanx is nothing against them!
  This is what magical talent means! And learning applied magic. The sorceress girl feels and sees everything herself. The body reacts before the mind.
  A deft twist and click. And the fourth "Lion" has already found a leash in Hades.
  The remaining German tanks opened fire. One shell even hit the Turtle, but almost the entirety of it ricocheted. Very sloping armor in a pyramidal tank. And here is the fifth "Lion" going into a coffin made of melted sawdust.
  Alvina even sang mockingly:
  - Well, if you make vodka not from sawdust. With a hangover, the Krauts have a hundred bottles to their side!
  And the girl will burst into laughter...
  Now they hit her again, but it was just a ringing and not too deafening. And now the last "Lion" was driven into a fiery stall. The shells of the 105 mm Lvov cannon are the most dangerous. The Tigers have 88mm guns, which will have weaker penetrating power. But they are also extremely dangerous for the T-34-85, especially taking into account the reduced quality of armor on Soviet vehicles.
  "Tiger"-3 is the most protected, but it cannot resist the 105-mm cannon of the "Turtle". Again Alvina shot with her bare foot. Despite the distance of four kilometers, she has never missed.
  And she fired the next shot at the "Tiger"-2 in a modernized modification using a pink tongue. The German tank began to explode like a box of fireworks. Moreover, pieces of the box exploded in the air again, splashing into small pieces.
  The girl ranger was in a great mood and she started singing;
  In the world of elves there is also a dragon,
  He flutters like a winged falcon...
  If the enemy is doomed to battle -
  It just doesn't get any better!
  
  If the land of dreams is even more beautiful -
  Where autumn is also a golden stream...
  And Satan laughs loudly,
  We also ask him for knowledge!
  
  Believe me, the troll is also not a villain,
  Maple calculation with fragrant bird cherry...
  Kill the anger in yourself, knight -
  Become a great humanist at heart!
  
  Beauty and beauty in the field -
  The stacks of kings sparkle in gold...
  Running barefoot across the meadow,
  It's good for the guys in the warm May!
  
  And what does the sorcerer want?
  Scrape onto light canvases...
  Rain heavier on the ground,
  To make it simply incomparable!
  
  We will collect the dust of pearls from the world,
  Become the dew the brightest emerald...
  The fairy tale will turn out to be a true story,
  And reality will become a wondrous miracle!
  
  Lies often surround us,
  Lies sometimes flourish magnificently...
  A crow rushes across the field -
  The inferno threatens the miracle of paradise!
  
  Who is great in the Fatherland and who is small,
  We were born just giants!
  The Almighty Himself has outlined the path for us,
  Where are the flamingos, the pelicans in feathers!
  
  And we will reach such heights
  What greatness we don"t know!
  Our motto is both honest and high,
  In happiness, Abel is destroyed by Cain!
  INTERVIEWER IN THE FURER -5
  But with faith you can move mountains. Here ahead appeared licensed Panther-2 models made from German models. They are impenetrable to a Soviet cannon in the forehead, having 150 mm of sloped armor. But Alvina herself is in the crosshairs. And the girl shoots, right at the caterpillar. Having received a hit, "Panther"-2 moves to the side and rams its neighbor. And both vehicles with 88 mm cannons explode. The projectiles inside them react to concussion.
  Alvina chirps contentedly:
  - The score is two - zero in our favor! I'm opening my account!
  And the warrior continues to shoot, she is amazing in her bikini. And most importantly, in the tank there are only her and the driver Nicoleta, the one who so subtly feels her car with her bare soles. But they have amassed a ton of shells and are capable of delivering hurricane-force fire to kill. And the girls" bare heels are literally buzzing and reddened from tension and jumping!
  Alvina again breaks through the caterpillar with one shot, collides two Japanese tanks and says:
  - We are increasing the lead: four zero!
  How beautiful this girl is. She has so much grace and wit. He puts the shell into the breech again, fires and says:
  - The Russian knight does not groan in pain...
  This is true, but the Japanese have something to groan about: their two tanks collided again.
  Alvina giggles and adds:
  - His nuclear sword is not scary!
  And again a shot, from which two more Japanese cars collide. What a girl: a real, unique fighter. Alvina blinks at herself in the reflector. She's having a lot of fun. After all, he is doing a good deed: liberating his country. And how she would like to now increase her strength many times over.
  Terminator girl sings:
  - He won"t drown in a black hole!
  And he shoots in such a way that the Japanese tank is thrown up, and three vehicles collide at once.
  And Alvina adds:
  - He is in plasma, his spirit will not burn out!
  And three more cars collide from a single hit on the track. That's how cool Alvina is - a warrior of the highest class.
  And the girl continues to hype herself up, and even bends over in the tank with rage and passion.
  Here again it spits out a projectile that hits the enemy with mathematical precision.
  This makes the girl even more and more turned on. Her rage becomes immeasurable and her valor beyond all praise.
  The shell flies again, creating victims, and the ranger girl begins to sing:
  - Under the pretext...
  She fired again and continued enthusiastically:
  - Goals of humanism!
  Again, accurately and masterfully hitting from a long distance and continuing to sing:
  - To paradise...
  Then again an accurate shot, and three burning tanks.
  - Build on the ground!
  Then there is another shot and a continuation of virtuoso singing:
  - Clinton switched to the path of fascism...
  And again a triple hit:
  - The temple was erected by the scumbag of Satan!
  The girl was getting more and more excited. Although she fought with the Japanese, she sang specifically about America:
  - Where children used to have fun...
  And again an accurate shot pushing the tanks together. And the continuation:
  - A mountain of bloody bodies has grown!
  The girl turned around and continued with unflagging enthusiasm:
  - There is no scarier place on the planet!
  And again a shot, this time pitting licensed Tigers-2 against each other.
  - The world is being redivided!
  The Ranger Girl continued to sing enthusiastically:
  - The child"s blood is flowing down his cheek!
  And while firing further continues:
  - His life was cut short!
  And again hitting the Japanese, he continues:
  - The girls head rolled away!
  And again, dodging the shells, the devil girl manages to fire and sing:
  - Her mother is burning down nearby!
  The girl, continuing to fire, sings further:
  - Day and night they are bombing incessantly!
  Alvina thumped again and continued:
  - Pity without shame!
  The red-haired devil thrust again and continued:
  - Because Clinton became a gigolo!
  And crushing her opponents, she finished the verse:
  - The whole country is dying!
  Alvina is magnificent in her beauty and playfulness. Her shots are simply something unique and expressive - if that"s how you can describe the flight of a projectile. Red-haired girl, this is a real miracle.
  And her voice that tears apart space:
  -Like Nazis, NATO soldiers....
  Alvina continued with enthusiasm:
  - They exterminate women and children!
  The warrior added enthusiastically:
  - Evil executioners and adversaries!
  After which the warrior cut with all her might, and fired up four tanks at once.
  - You can"t put chains on the Slavs!
  The warrior continued enthusiastically, becoming more and more excited:
  - At night and from a great distance!
  Alvina shredded enemy tanks with increasing enthusiasm and sang:
  -You can bomb Serbia!
  The warrior"s passion grew ever more intense:
  - But retribution will come to the vandals!
  And the end of the verse with a new collision of four tanks from hitting one track.
  - We will beat the barbarians hard!
  Alvina fired again with a smile, baring her fangs:
  - There are three hundred million of us Slavs!
  Thunderous shot and continuation:
  - We always knew how to fight!
  This time, only three tanks were destroyed with one shot, but as many as two "Emperor" tanks were destroyed!
  And a piercing song, swinging words:
  - Hitler was cast out into the darkness of Sodom!
  And then with wit and tact. And also with a keen eye:
  - Let's kick Clinton's sides too!
  And what songs are swarming in the head of Alvina, the Terminator girl:
  - If we all join hands!
  After which the girl began to sing even more shrilly:
  - We can crush the Pentagon!
  And having fired so that five tanks exploded at once, she finished:
  - We will wake up from the oblivion of hell! Our NATO pride cannot be killed!
  So the tanks also came to an end. Alvina made her passionate eyes and purred from the hit song:
  - And I love girls, I"ll gather them together... I"ll lead them along the surf line!
  And again wild laughter. The female ranger winked at someone in her sights. And then she stopped her car and waited for the combat kit to arrive. She praised Nicoleta:
  - You moved very well, we were never hit!
  The blonde girl modestly answered the redhead:
  - Not certainly in that way. The shells hit us a couple of times, but ricocheted away. Fortunately, the T-34-85's armor is surface-hardened and ricochets quite well!
  Alvina noted with a radiant smile on her lips:
  - American tanks have more viscous armor and ricochet worse. And now we will stumble upon part of the occupied US territory.
  And the ranger girl made eyes at the young Komsomol driver who was delivering ammunition. The young man blushed with embarrassment, and Alvina put her hand on his knee and rubbed his bare skin, since the boy was wearing shorts. He blushed harder. Alvina licked her full lips, as if she saw a luxurious dish. A handsome Komsomol member, still beardless, with a ruddy face, possibly a virgin, how tempting for a devil it is. And she clung to him. Without any embarrassment, spinning in a voluptuous whirlwind. While they were loading, Alvina worked selflessly, her head bowed. Then she stood up and licked her lips with relish, growling:
  - How wonderful it is to be with you, you are my hero!
  And again the warrior jumped into the tank to continue to be a hero against Japan. The Red Army was already approaching Vladivostok. The world has changed and it has become angrier. Yes, the USSR lost the Second World War because of the Fuhrer. But the USSR was now rising from its knees.
  And so Alvina entered the battle with Japanese self-propelled guns in a tank. And he shoots again, without missing. But it"s more difficult with self-propelled guns, because they stand motionless. But can this confuse the red-haired devil? No way! She sends projectiles more and more furiously. Here is a licensed "Sturmtiger", it exploded and fragments scattered in different directions, turning over and breaking the rest of the self-propelled guns.
  Alvina bared her teeth and sang:
  - That's it, that's it! The girl has become Satan!
  And here again is a shot into the cannon belly of the Sturmtiger. And it burst like a bubble, breaking into a great many fragments. Several of them almost reached the Soviet tank. Nikoleta deftly maneuvered to avoid being hit by shells, some of which weighed four hundredweight. Alvina, however, tried to get ahead of the enemy.
  Here is an American, licensed Patton. From it, fragments scatter in all directions.
  Alvina grins and roars:
  - The anthem of the Motherland in hearts, and embodiment in dreams!
  Alvina shoots and hits again, sparkling with her teeth again...
  But enemy attack aircraft appear from above. They swing as they move, and rockets are suspended from the wings. Alvina, without any embarrassment, fires at the enemy with an 85 mm cannon. Having received the "gift", the samurai attack aircraft is taken to pieces and hits a dozen aircraft flying nearby with shrapnel.
  Alvina took it and sang:
  - And the samurai flew to the ground... Under the pressure of steel and fire!
  And again the victim was the Sturmtiger, manufactured under a German license, with a 400 mm rocket launcher.
  And how it explodes, as if a vacuum bomb is falling. But there are cooler cars. For example, not the most widespread "Sturmmaus" - with a 650- mm rocket gun. This is really a weapon and a machine weighing two hundred tons. It's scary to even look at her.
  But Alvina is only glad that she encountered such power. Only shots from such a cannon are extremely dangerous. Even if it hits at a distance of a hundred meters, it can tear down the tower. But the warrior sent the projectile over a long distance in an arc, relying on her intuition. And the gift flew through the air and rammed into the very center of the trunk. And how the Sturmmaus thunders. Fragments fly in all directions, and tanks and self-propelled guns are thrown to a height of tens of meters. It was as if the earth"s crust had opened up and angry demons had jumped out from under the ground.
  A tornado of fire and steel is unleashed, spinning and breaking everything.
  Alvina took it and sang with enthusiasm:
  There is a wonderful, great country in the world,
  In which children live happily and in abundance!
  Let her be born in the throes of labor,
  But she became the best on the whole planet!
  
  After all, you are my dear Fatherland,
  The country of big lakes and giants!
  The peoples of our Motherland are family -
  And of course it"s strange not to love her!
  
  Russia is the greatest of countries -
  May the universe be under you!
  But then a hurricane of death swept by -
  What happened to my holy Motherland!
  
  Violent fascism swept through it,
  Cities were burned, and villages were left in the ashes...
  Vile revanchism bared its teeth,
  The happy days of the fatherland are gone!
  
  But the Russians did not have to lose heart,
  Like the salt of the earth, the blooming Fatherland!
  We will gather a strong army for battle -
  The era is coming - happiness, communism!
  
  We fought off the onslaught of the evil horde,
  They smashed the Turks, beat the Poles too...
  The legions of Satan walked
  We will overcome rain, storm and slush!
  
  Let's get to Berlin - at least fascism,
  Managed to unite with the overseas...
  And streams of blood flowed down,
  The faces on the icons have become sad!
  
  Believe me, my Orthodox ones,
  There will be a place for the fallen in God's paradise,
  Russia cannot be stolen for rubles -
  I look to Jesus with prayer!
  
  I believe He will come, and the dawn will rise,
  The Russian flag will shine over the world!
  All people are like one family,
  The vile brother Cain groans in Gehenna!
  
  God Almighty will raise all the dead,
  And it will rise above the stars of the Patriotic War!
  The planet is a monolithic collective,
  Although just recently it was smoldering in smoke!
  
  The edge of the universe, know you are a fighter,
  Reach the limits of space warrior!
  Wrestling is real paradise
  If in battles the Russian is victorious!
  
  Children will be born, sons will go,
  You will become a grandfather - eternally young in flesh!
  The knight of faith will be cool forever,
  Without counting, accruing the life of the moon!
  INTERVIEWER IN FURER-6
  Today is a significant day: February 23, 1947. Soviet troops have almost completely captured Alaska and entered Canada. Outstanding warriors also fight there. For example, Siberian girls on an obsolete but still serviceable T-34-85.
  More precisely, here appeared the already familiar four girls serving the Russian gods: Alena, Alvina, Natasha and Nikoleta. They were forbidden to use magic, so they were forced to fight like ordinary tank crews. But the girls still stood out. They fought in only a bikini, and the girl"s bare legs were not afraid of the frost.
  Other Soviet soldiers marveled: it"s winter in Alaska, but charming girls run barefoot through the snowdrifts and don"t feel cold at all.
  But the fab four knew what they were doing. Their bare soles came into contact with the snow and transferred the energy of Mother Earth into their curvy bodies. This gave the warrior strength...
  Tundra, snowdrifts, permafrost. Soviet tank, relatively tall with an outdated layout. His barrel is quite large and thick. Alena hung on it, holding the trunk with her bare feet, and raking the snowdrifts with her palms. So the girl: Belobog"s servant likes it better. She's playing in the snow...
  American soldiers are also cold. It is not for nothing that Russians achieve great success in winter. The traditional Sherman has not yet been taken out of production. In the USA, they rely on quantity. Each attack and counterattack involves numerous tanks and self-propelled guns. The Sherman 5 M can still compete with the T-34-85, and even its long-barreled gun is slightly more armor-piercing due to the long barrel length. So the girls have a difficult task ahead of them.
  Now their tank is moving forward and Natasha, sitting behind the wheel of the car, deftly maneuvers: trying to avoid hits. And the shells jump both above and below, like predatory piranhas, gliding through the air. Try to avoid them. It must be said that due to the lack of alloying elements, the quality of the armor of Soviet tanks is poor and it does not provide adequate protection.
  But Alvina, who escaped from a fascist camp, begins to fire a gun. She sees everything in the smallest detail and very clearly. Mental picture of Shermans and Pershings lurking in ambush. An exact servant of Chernobog, she fires in a shaking car, lacking a hydraulic stabilizer. The Germans have hydraulic stabilizers installed on both the Pharaoh and the Lion, which increase the efficiency of shooting while driving. And the Americans have hydraulic stabilizers on all tanks, except the heaviest ones, where the large caliber of the gun makes it more difficult to do this.
  In this regard, Soviet tank building is noticeably behind. Even the T-54 does not have a hydraulic stabilizer that increases firing efficiency. What about the earlier model?
  But at the helm of the tank, Alvina herself is a devil of fabulous beauty. And all four girls: just lovely. They rest their bare legs against the armor and catch mental sensations, as if they were queens of light. What magical girls they are: they can and know a lot.
  Alvina fired a shot and sang from a modern romance:
  - I don"t know what happened... The child"s laughter is very loud... And barefoot girls are already running through the puddles!
  The Pershing she hit began to smoke, emitting stinking rings. They swirled like poisonous snakes. And Alvina winked at her partners, Alena threw a shell. Natasha, Perun's maid warned:
  - There is a newest self-propelled gun "Lincoln" in ambush here, with a 32-pound cannon... You need to be careful.
  The know-it-all Nicoleta immediately started babbling:
  - The Lincoln self-propelled gun is an American licensed copy of the English Tortilla self-propelled gun. Weapon characteristics : frontal armor 228 millimeters. The gun is 94mm caliber, comparable to the armor-piercing power of the Royal Tiger. And three more machine guns...
  Alvina rudely interrupted her partner and even tried to hit her nose with her bare heel, yelling:
  - I know myself!
  Nicoleta giggled as she remarked:
  - It"s great when you have knowledge... But in technology I am a grandmaster, and you are in the knowledge of evil!
  Alvina fired again, tearing the turret off the Sherman and, standing up, remarked:
  - My knowledge is more fundamental, because evil also comes from technology. And I advise you better - don"t stand out!
  Alena, in order to extinguish the brewing litter, suggested:
  - Now, let me shoot myself!
  And the maid, or rather the daughter of the White God, showed that the dominant good does not at all prevent her from firing. Moreover, hit without a miss. The warriors here fight at the highest level.
  The girls move their tank and advance. But at the same time they don"t forget to sing.
  Alvina started the fire without "milk":
  - Under the sacred...
  Alena continued, also shooting:
  - Freedom!
  Natasha, confirming the firing, succinctly said:
  - In the world!
  Alvina, firing without a hint of passing, continued:
  -In friendship!
  Alena squeals, urine:
  - In happiness...
  Natasha, looping, finishes:
  - And love!
  Alvina continues with pathos at the top of her lungs:
  - In a bright beam...
  Alena, firing a shot, picks up:
  - Peoples merge...
  Natasha coolly fired and adds:
  - To dispel the darkness ahead!
  Alvina, continuing to fire, says:
  - Rus', all countries of the world...
  Alena fired and continued to drive out delightful pathos:
  - Protected!
  Natasha, also making a fencing lunge with a projectile, continued:
  - From invasions...
  Alvina fired and hissed:
  - Hell's locusts!
  Alvina splits "Sherman", continued:
  - And with your breasts...
  Natasha, having dealt with the Pershing, said:
  - Covered up!
  Alvina roared, baring her teeth and shooting carnivorously:
  - All nations...
  Alena also fired with her bare foot and added:
  - Mother Earth!
  Natasha dashingly fired a cannon and continued:
  - Trouble again...
  Alvina, shooting accurately, continued with a breath:
  - Hanging...
  Alena fired a shot and barked:
  - Rivers of blood!
  Natasha fired up and said:
  - It flared up...
  Alvina nails, hissed:
  - Arrogant enmity!
  Alena, also shooting, almost crying, added:
  - From fires, blood...
  Natasha fired and growled:
  - Tears and grief!
  Alvina released the gift and hissed:
  - Ours is groaning...
  Alena will take it and roar:
  - Our dear...
  Natasha nodded and finished:
  - A country!
  Alvina hit her in response and hissed again:
  - But no...
  Alena fired and said:
  - The Russian spirit...
  Natasha, slamming the Americans, finished:
  - Stronger!
  Alvina fired again and continued:
  -From the ruins of yourself...
  Alena fired harshly and drew the line:
  - We will revive!
  Natasha hit again and squeaked:
  - Russian warrior...
  Alvina grunted as usual, grunting:
  - Take the sword...
  Alena gave a nail and growled:
  -Quicker!
  Natasha, shooting masterfully, began:
  - We will stand...
  Alena, beating furiously, continued:
  - And again....
  Alvina nail, finished:
  - We'll win!
  After which the girls paused. They shot another dozen tanks in silence, after which the sparkling devil Alvina, again firing, sang:
  - Under the sacred...
  Alena, firing, continued:
  - Banner...
  Natasha, fired a shell both literally and figuratively:
  - Russia!
  Alvina, rocking her body and throwing shells, growled:
  - In the world...
  Alena rushed further, shooting:
  - In happiness...
  Natasha slammed on a positive note and finished:
  - And love!
  Alvina nailed it again and continued:
  - In the Sun...
  Alena, hitting the Pershing with a shell, squealed:
  - Ray...
  Natasha, irresistibly firing at the Sherman, barked:
  - They merge...
  Alvina, as if sending a projectile, finished harshly:
  - Peoples!
  Alena, shooting, added shimmeringly:
  - Infernal darkness...
  Natasha slapped, issued:
  - It will get divorced...
  Alvina again slanted and hissed:
  - Far away!
  The ranger girls shot and laughed for another five minutes. During this time, thirty-five American tanks were burned. And then they continued singing again.
  As always, the verse and tone were set by the fiery devil:
  - We opened...
  Alena fired and added:
  - To the nations...
  Natasha dashingly nailed and blurted out:
  - Planets!
  Alvina cut up the Sherman and grinned:
  - Into the space...
  Alena, also sending a shell, growled:
  - Path!
  Natasha aptly, like Robin Gut in a bikini, threw the gift and squealed:
  - To the unknown...
  Alvina quickly placed both a projectile and a savory shot;
  - Miram!
  And Alena, shooting, began to weave a new stanza:
  - Heroism...
  Natasha nailed desperately and continued:
  - Feats...
  And the cheerful Alvina, as usual, shot down the Pershing, and gave away the ending:
  - Sung!
  Alena, having dealt with the Sherman, said:
  - So...
  Natasha tweeted:
  - Erase...
  Alvina boomed with words and fired a shell at the self-propelled gun "Witch":
  - Forever...
  Alena also sent a shell and issued:
  - Of death....
  Natasha had the last shot and the word:
  - Scar!
  An American tank regiment was destroyed. The Lincoln self-propelled gun, despite all its armor, also scattered when hit by a Soviet shell: you need to know where to hit in order to be sure to hit and split it. The Terminator girls saw the concentrations and breaks of force lines in the armor. You can"t deceive them or outwit them... But they can outwit anyone you want.
  Alena noted with concern:
  - Wouldn"t it hurt us to replenish the ammunition?
  Nicoleta, this playful and learned daughter of Svarog, giggled and remarked:
  - So you don't understand? We have an irreplaceable projectile. We can beat like this almost without a break!
  Aggressive like a hungry panther, Alvina lustfully rolled her eyes and cooed:
  - Sex without a break... It's great!
  Here the firewoman wanted to blurt out something else, but suddenly they moved to a tall mountain. A huge fiery hero rode in front of them on a red horse. Moreover, the golden hooves of the horse were repelled from the clouds.
  Frisky Alvina was the first to realize who it was and, falling to her knees, squealed:
  - O Almighty and Omnipresent Chernobog... Forgive us!
  The fiery hero laughed at the top of his lungs:
  - The cat knows whose lard it ate... But this time, Nicoleta should be punished, who, despite the prohibitions, used a magical artifact: an irreplaceable projectile!
  The blue-haired ranger girl countered capriciously:
  - You forbade us to use any types of combat magic, but such a restriction does not apply to artifacts!
  Chernobog laughed roaringly and said fiercely:
  - Don't pretend to be a fool. The ban concerned manifestations of everything supernatural. Although your accuracy is beyond human capabilities, this still happens to ordinary people. And the irreplaceable shell... In short, you are punished... And let the Red Army fight America without you!
  At this passage Alvina suddenly sings from a famous hit:
  - Don't be a fool, America.
  Give us Crimea as soon as possible...
  That Kuban, Sevastopol are two banks -
  We will defeat NATO anyway...
  We will defeat NATO anyway...
  And the four girls jumped around, flashing their bare feet...
  
  
  BAREFOOT PANTHER
  Gerda Kronshtein was involved in the work on the creation of "Panther"-2. A famous and very beautiful warrior with three partners: Charlotte, Christina and Magda. The girl placed the engine and transmission together, across and in front of the tank, thereby maintaining good handling of the vehicle and reducing its height to two meters. As a result, the "Panther"-2 turned out to have the armor of the "Tiger"-2 only with large slopes of the armor plates, its weapons, but weighing only forty-five tons. This made it possible to launch the Panther-2 into mass production in the fall of forty-three, before the new power plant was ready.
  In addition, due to a shortage of 88 mm 71 EL cannons, the Panther 2 was released with a 75 mm cannon, weighing only 42 tons, with a low silhouette and strong armor. Thus, the Germans had a perfectly protected tank. The forehead of the hull was located at an angle of 40 degrees from the horizontal and its upper part of 150 millimeters was not penetrated by any anti-tank weapon, and neither was the lower part of 120 millimeters. The forehead of the 185-mm turret was inclined at 50 degrees and was quite low and narrow; it also could not be penetrated by anything.
  True, the side armor is 82 mm, albeit somewhat weak at slopes. But the vehicles were quite mobile and well protected, and the turret made a full rotation in ten seconds! That is, the girls made a tank that almost suited the military. Just add a little more sides, but... Here you can install 90-mm armor plates in the field. And you definitely can"t take the "Panther" from any angle.
  The new tank showed survivability and efficiency in battles. Already during the counterattack near Zhitomir, the Krauts were able to give the Panther-2 a second birth.
  This machine turned out to be effective and relatively mobile. Especially when a 900 horsepower engine was ready for it. Gerda's tank crew took part in the battles.
  Despite the cold, four German girls fought barefoot and in bikinis.
  Gerda fired an 88mm cannon. She pierced the frontal armor of a Soviet tank from a distance and hissed:
  - May the cobra be ready to jump!
  Then Charlotte shot too. Crushed thirty-four. She tore the tower off her and tweeted:
  - Glory to the Fatherland.
  Next Christina shot very accurately. Hit a Soviet tank. And she chirped:
  - For the annihilation of enemies!
  Then Magda fired, using her bare foot. She hit the Soviet car and sang:
  - Bare-legged dream! Beauty turns a man into a slave!
  And she winked at her partners.
  The four fought very effectively. And in the very first battle, she knocked out more than thirty Soviet tanks. Warriors are very ardent fighters who can be considered supermen.
  Gerda was hitting Soviet tanks so hard that she even roared:
  - I am a she-wolf with steel teeth!
  The German counterattack was powerful and cutting. And the new tanks played a role.
  In addition, the Krauts withdrew more forces from France, so it is clear that there will be no landings in the winter.
  As a result, they managed to recapture Kyiv and even create a couple of pockets, cutting off Soviet troops from the Dnieper.
  The situation was aggravated by the fact that the Allies suspended the offensive in Italy, fearing large losses, and did not storm Naples. This also allowed the Fritz to allocate much more significant forces for a counterattack.
  As a result, Soviet troops suffered a serious defeat, and the Germans secured a foothold on the Dnieper.
  The winter passed relatively calmly. Soviet troops tried to advance near Leningrad, but they were already waiting there. And they were able to repel the attack.
  In the spring, the Allies went on the offensive in Italy. But they were met with a powerful counterattack from the enemy. And finally knocked out, from the continent.
  The appearance of the ME-262 in the series seriously changed the balance of power.
  This vehicle was distinguished by its high speed of over 900 kilometers per hour, powerful weapons, and survivability and had strong armor. The relatively large weight reduced the maneuverability of the vehicle, but its speed made it possible to escape in the event of a tailgating, and powerful weapons made it possible to shoot down the enemy in one go.
  By June 1944, there were already more than a thousand such fighters in service, and they showed themselves to be real beasts. They tormented US and British aircraft in the air like panther gazelles.
  The situation was aggravated by the fact that Stalin, against the backdrop of military labors, became very ill and lost his determination. The Red Army went on the defensive, which allowed the Germans to transfer more forces to France.
  And one could only expect an Allied offensive and landing in Normandy and Port de Calais. And the smartest Rommel, who received emergency powers from Hitler, prepared an insidious trap for his ally.
  In addition, the TA-152 multi-purpose aircraft, a further evolution of the Focke-Wulf, appeared in the sky. This machine was also better in flight characteristics: faster and more maneuverable than the Focke-Wulf, and at the same time heavily armed and well protected. She literally tormented her allies in the sky.
  The E-10 self-propelled gun also appeared. Here, too, Gerda and her team did their best. The car turned out to be only 1.1 meters high, weighing ten tons with an engine of 400 horsepower, and the thickness of the frontal armor was 82 millimeters at a very large angle. Such a vehicle could even reflect an IS-2 projectile head-on. And try, get into such a little devil for two crew members.
  The self-propelled gun's tiny size, low visibility, high speed, and maneuverability made the vehicle very effective. And at the same time it was simple and cheap to produce.
  And the crew members were located in it lying down.
  In Normandy, the Allies fell into a trap prepared by Rommel. We received a crushing defeat. More than a million soldiers and officers were captured alone. Complete knockout.
  After which Churchill resigned. And Roosevelt had a heart attack and fell ill.
  After which the Allies, who were increasingly being harassed by the German submarine fleet, concluded a truce with the Krauts. But Stalin only launched a belated offensive in the center in September. But the Krauts were already expecting this.
  They had large forces deployed.
  And even the bet on the IS-2 did not justify itself: since the Panther-2 became more maneuverable and faster after installing an engine of 900 horsepower. And it was equipped with 90-mm screens that reflected any shells from Soviet tanks.
  Of course, the E-10 self-propelled guns are very good. She has everything on top, and quickly turns. Substituting every time the most protected frontal part. And the sides are 52 mm, plus rollers. But you can hang in the field and a 90-mm screen. And then you can't just take it.
  And of course, Gerda and her tank crew on the Panther 2 take part in repelling the advance of the Red Army.
  These are some dashing girls.
  Fight as always barefoot and in a bikini. This is their calling card.
  Here Gerda sent a projectile using her bare toes. She smashed the T-34 from a great distance and sang:
  - I am a great she-wolf!
  This is a half-naked vixen!
  Then Charlotte shoots, the girl is also barefoot and very cool. He knocks down a Soviet car with a well-aimed hit and squeaks:
  - Glory to my belligerence!
  This is where Christina enters the fray.
  After which he presses the lever with his bare toes and releases the projectile again. Hit the enemy. Broke the armor of a Soviet self-propelled gun.
  And then Magda sat down at the sight. The girl is very strong and beautiful. And he will also use his bare feet to point the gun at himself and beat him. This time it will destroy the frontal armor of the IS-2.
  And that it is only 100 millimeters long and without tilt at rational angles.
  The girls are crazy here. And they don"t let Stalin"s eagles go down. The attack of the Soviet troops fizzled out.
  Gerda, having crashed the SU-85, wittily remarked:
  - Our army is strong, it conquers the world!
  And with his bare feet he can press the joystick buttons.
  But the Fritzes themselves are attacking, but the Soviet troops are also on strong defense. The Germans advanced thirty to forty kilometers and stopped. More blows were exchanged. A lot of blood was spilled. In January, the Red Army advanced in the center, but was unable to advance.
  In March 1945, the Fritz began an offensive from the center to the south, bypassing the forces located beyond the Dnieper.
  And here the Krauts were somewhat successful. They had a lot of equipment, especially E-series tanks. In particular, the E-50 turned out to be very successful. With a gun of 105 mm and a barrel length of 100 EL, with a height of less than two meters, and frontal armor of 250 mm and side armor of 170 mm, at rational slopes. The tank is a monster, but thanks to Gerda"s genius, the weight of the vehicle did not exceed sixty tons, and the engine was installed with a gas turbine of 1,500 horsepower.
  And during the offensive, it was Gerda"s crew who tested the first of the newest machines.
  Of course, the Panther 2 is still the main tank of the Third Reich, and there are a lot of such vehicles. And they break into the Soviet defenses.
  Gerda is a proud and tough girl, quite wild on the offensive. Also four of them are barefoot and in a bikini.
  A beautiful warrior, generally super, but very vile, because she wants to kill Soviet people.
  Gerda fired using her bare toes. She hit an IS-2 tank from a distance, penetrating a Soviet vehicle.
  After which the beauty croaked:
  - For my rage!
  Then Charlotte fired from a long distance. And also using bare feet. Hit the Soviet thirty-four. She tore off her tower and squealed:
  - I am the scariest of German girls!
  And how this red-haired vixen will show her tongue.
  Then Christina hit with a projectile. The girl is very fighting. And also barefoot. A Soviet self-propelled gun was hit by a shell. Hit the enemy. And she sang:
  - I'm the scariest in the world
  I kill all people like a dash,
  And for those who do not want to live in peace,
  We do hara-kiri to them!
  Magda, this beauty with golden hair, also hit her. She crashed the car, the newest SU-100, and gurgled, vixen:
  - Let's take on our enemies and grind them into powder!
  And of course this German woman shoots with her bare toes.
  Yes, the four are very aggressive and combative. This cannot be stopped so easily.
  The Nazis broke through the front and were able to reach the rear of the Soviet troops.
  The Red Army abandoned left-bank Ukraine and Donbass. Then, during the autumn battles, the Red Army was completely forced to retreat beyond the Don. There, with great difficulty, the defense line was stabilized.
  The most popular Soviet mastodon, in contrast to real history, was the SU-100.
  This self-propelled gun is quite effective and easy to manufacture. And its gun could have created at least some problems for the German tanks.
  So the Nazis failed to build on their success. The winter of 1945 passed steadily. Then spring.
  In May 1946, the Nazis moved to Moscow. This was a desperate attempt to end the war as quickly as possible. Japan, meanwhile, was under nuclear attacks from the US Army. Seven atomic bombs have already been dropped, and everyone has become convinced of how serious these nuclear weapons are. So Hitler was in a hurry to end the war in the east as quickly as possible.
  It is clear that after the occupation of Japan, the United States will also take on Germany. So on May 15 the decisive offensive against Moscow began.
  And of course, the Germans threw Gerda and her crew on the offensive. However, an unpleasant surprise awaited the Krauts.
  So, in addition to the German four, the Soviet four entered the battle.
  Natasha, Zoya, Augustina, and Svetlana sat on the IS-7 tank, the first in the history of the USSR, and prepared for battle.
  These girls were barefoot and in bikinis, very beautiful and sexy too!
  And this four set about destroying German vehicles, even the formidable E-50.
  Natasha was the first to fire a shot, using her bare toes, the girl exclaimed enthusiastically:
  - For the USSR!
  And her shell penetrated a German tank.
  Next Zoya fucked. A girl with golden hair, she used her bare foot to launch a new projectile. Crushed the fascist mastodon.
  After which the girl shouted:
  - For Stalin!
  And how the beauty will laugh at the top of her lungs.
  Then the well-aimed Augustine took and fired. She is this red-haired warrior, like firing at the enemy. He will tear off the turret from Panther 2 and coo:
  - Glory to Russia!
  And he will show his tongue.
  But with the help of bare toes, as Svetlana will slap. The girl is very cool and beautiful. She smashed the armor of the E-50 and cooed:
  - For my achievements and the USSR!
  The girls seem to be very cool and have a sense of humor. They thresh these fascists very energetically. So it"s clear that enemies cannot resist the IS-7.
  Natasha used her bare toes to shoot at the enemy. She smashed the Fritz into pieces and torn fragments and squeaked:
  - For Great Russia!
  Zoya is also a smart girl. She took it and hit the enemy very accurately. She crushed the E-50 tower and tweeted:
  - For Soviet Russia!
  And she did this, of course, with her bare toes.
  Then Augustine fired, she hit the Nazis. And then with her bare foot she sent another, deadly projectile.
  Then she tweeted:
  - Glory to the Fatherland!
  Svetlana fought next. She was a warm-hearted and beautiful girl. She aimed the weapon with her bare toes. She fired and smashed the fascist to pieces, and sang:
  - And the first thawed patch, in a dream, I see Stalin, and my Native Rus' is littered with corpses!
  The girls here fought with great tenacity. And they acted extremely aggressively.
  Natasha fired at the Nazis with her bare toes and blurted out:
  - For the Greatness of Communism!
  Zoya also hit the enemy, smashed the Fritz using her bare feet and squeaked, baring her teeth:
  - For the Great Stalin!
  Augustine fired at the enemy, pierced the E-series tank. She also used her bare toes, exclaiming:
  - For the Greatest Rus'!
  Svetlana, continuing to shoot, noted, pressed, with her bare heel, on the trigger that worked, automatically:
  - For the victories of the USSR!
  The girls fought very stubbornly at the forefront of the enemy"s attack. The Germans were also pretty exhausted by this point. In short, their attack on Moscow floundered.
  They lost many hundreds of thousands of soldiers and tanks. However, the Red Army was also exhausted. Both sides were extremely exhausted. And in the late autumn of 1946, peace negotiations began.
  The United States proposed an option: everyone keeps for themselves what they managed to capture.
  Hitler, fearing a nuclear bomb and under pressure from a tired environment, agreed. Tired of the war, Stalin also expressed a desire to make a compromise of this kind.
  Both countries were exhausted and tired... But Stalin still managed to bargain for himself several tens of kilometers in the center, where the Germans had formed dangerous wedges. But the Fritz retained their conquests in the south along the Don River, and in the north along Leningrad.
  An exchange took place. Russia has punched a corridor to Leningrad, in exchange for some territories in Karelia for the Finns.
  That's what they decided, both sides. In addition, Hitler was forced to repeal anti-Semitic laws and grant limited self-government to the occupied territories. And in return, economic ties were restored. But contradictions continued to accumulate within the Third Reich.
  After Hitler died in November 1956, power struggles broke out in the Third Reich and civil war broke out. The USSR returned previously lost lands under Khrushchev, restored the previous borders, and the fascist empire collapsed.
  So, in general, the story of AI ended. As you can see, fascism did not take root in the world, but the USSR even existed longer than in real history. Nikita Khrushchev was in power longer, as he became a national hero who returned the lands previously lost to the Stalins. And he managed to carry out reforms, establishing the post of popularly elected president of the USSR. And after Nikita, it was not Brezhnev who succeeded, but Shelepin, and in the USSR things went much better than in real history. And he became the mightiest and strongest superpower. But China remained capitalist and collapsed under pro-American rule. The northern parts of the Celestial Empire became part of the USSR, and a lot changed.
  But this requires a separate story...
  
  DARTH VADER VS ERDOGAN
  Darth Vader's flagship battleship, resembling a huge iron, was approaching planet Earth. Behind him moved other ships bringing death to the galaxy and the stunning foundations of the universe from one anti-world to another. Angular, space empire of the Sith. And next to them, streamlined, similar to predatory piranhas - the totalitarian formation of Stelzanat.
  A two-meter-tall masked thug with broad shoulders and large horns on his helmet rumbled fiercely:
  - You can't escape, Luke Skywalker! Either you or me, but both of us have no place in the galaxy!
  Not inferior to Darth Vader in height and shoulder width, the curvaceous and athletic Lyra Velimara actively shook her magnificent bust. The combat suit on the girl general was absolutely transparent and did not hide a single feature of her muscular, girlish body. The warrior's bronze skin was impeccably smooth, and her nipples sparkled in the spotlight like rubies.
  Darth Vader looked at the beauty with a greedy gaze. The two-star general of Stelzan (a space empire so bloodthirsty and prone to conquest that, compared to its background, the power of the black Sith is an innocent baby!), looked defiantly sexy.
  But what can he do, an unfortunate invalid? Use a cybernetic prosthesis?
  Lyra, intercepting his thoughts, said in a victorious tone:
  - Don"t despair, my friend... There is Solomon"s ring on Earth, which has such powerful magic that compared to it, Luke Skywalker"s power is just a stream of cigarette smoke!
  Darth Vader, violently releasing air from under his mask, croaked:
  - Will I be able to get myself a real, living body?
  Lyra, whose balls of muscle were rolling dashingly under her bronze skin, said with a laugh:
  - Jinns and ifrits can do anything! This is power over the universe!
  Darth Vader sang out of tune:
  - Yes, the unfortunate universe is frozen,
  There are countless evil genies!
  Solomon's hated ring -
  Launched and slashed the head!
  
  But know that Vader is certainly not a pawn,
  And you can"t walk under the yoke forever...
  Turns evil enemies into firebrands,
  He will become the ruler of the worlds!
  Lyra danced in response and pointed her elegant, long and sharp finger at the blue ball:
  - Here comes the Earth!
  The beautiful athlete sang loudly:
  - The earth is in the porthole, the earth is in the porthole, the earth is visible in the porthole... We aimed the blasters, measured the distance, and we will burn the man"s house to the ground!
  However, the aliens rejoiced too early. The news that dozens of large warships appeared, emerging from the darkness of space in Earth's orbit, caused severe panic among all the fears and governments of the blue planet. Alien starships with thousands of military weapons and numerous emitters made an irresistible impression on people.
  Fifty ships - twenty-five imperial and twenty-five Stelzanat.
  Hellish power over the Earth... And for some reason people didn"t really believe that the aliens came in peace.
  Lyra Velimara suggested to Darth Vader:
  - Let me read out an appeal to earthlings!
  The black lord was indignant at this passage:
  - And why you? We have an equal number of ships!
  The beautiful girl shook her powerful, bullish neck and giggled:
  - Yes, when they see your face, they get scared ...
  Darth Vader roared deafeningly, his voice choking like tigers in a noose:
  - And we must scare the earthlings! Let them immediately raise their paws up!
  Lira Velimara, who already had experience in the destruction and conquest of the planet earth, chuckled and remarked:
  - It's time, it's time, on the radio - Boyarsky spoke... With his drunken voice - he scared the whole world!
  The black lord rushed towards the hologram, trying to grab the control scanner. Lyra grabbed Dart with the fingers of her playful legs, behind the mask and threw the thug away. Vader's battle suit grunted loudly and sparked.
  And the bronze harpy Lyra laughed:
  - Don"t you know, you dork, that a lady should be let in first!
  The hyperion weapons of the Stalzanath empire unleashed their sizzling fire on satellites and other human waste products spinning in earth orbit.
  And then Lyra Velimara herself appeared. It appeared immediately on all screens, even turned off TVs and computer monitors. She appeared naked and beautiful, with four cybernetic pins in her hair, spewing charm and the magic of annihilation. A real deity in the universe of brute force!
  The radiant vixen began to squeal with a nightingale chirp:
  - Earthlings! We are not going to conquer your miserable little world. You are too far from us to measure the empire by the location of a large garrison. - The girl"s sapphire, topaz and emerald eyes flashed furiously, or even blazed, like the rays of a hyperlaser. And the voice became much colder. - We will trivially disintegrate you into quarks, and with the help of a hypermagogravitator we will send your souls to the underworld, to eternal hellish torment!
  This sounded scary, but the fact that such nonsense was conveyed by a naked and very appetizing woman caused not so much horror as laughter!
  At this moment, a threatening face in a black mask appeared and roared through the hyper-titanium gills:
  - In short, give us Solomon's ring before we completely destroy you!
  Lyra shook her tanned chest, hissing:
  - Annihilated very painfully!
  Darth Vader added, shaking his fist in which the red glowing sword was tightly gripped:
  - And we castrate without anesthesia!
  Who on planet Earth laughed, who cried, and who began to have nervous colic. And only one person on the blue moon felt genuine joy within himself. Turkish President Erdogan slowly approached the mirror. And he showed himself the fig. I admired the sparkling stone that so harmoniously adorned the index finger of my right hand.
  The heir to the Ottoman sultans roared:
  - Do you want the Ring of Solomon? Why not give the wigwams a German one as well?
  Darth Vader, seeing through the holographic images the overly cheerful reaction of the earthlings, croaked:
  - We need to announce an ultimatum to the people!
  Lira Velimara hatched zenks sparkling with all the colors of the rainbow:
  - What kind of thing is this?
  Darth Vader, with a triumphant tone in his bottomless wells of eyes, explained:
  - This is an international word. Annihilation guaranteed!
  Lyra giggled and remarked, releasing sparks from her long, monatomically sharpened nails:
  - Oh boys! Only flesh can be annihilated... And Magogravity - it will be even cooler!
  Darth Vader, with a new, amazing power, turned on all the gravomag emitters. And he began deafeningly pushing the beluga.
  And what a voice the black lord had, even his armor became white-hot:
  - Ultimatum! Ultimatum! I will erase you into an annihilator!
  Lira Velimara rocked her magnificent bust and twirled her luxurious hips. At the same time she squealed, remembering earthly folklore:
  - Russian mafia, you gave birth to death! Vodka with hydrogen ruined men's penises! And we have cosmic sabantuya power!
  And the warriors of the great Stelzanat will sing:
  - We are not pathetic insects - super ninja turtles... Guns - Cheburashka's ears - we will burn everyone like a blotter!
  The space aliens put forward an ultimatum, but there was no effect. And then Lira Velimara suggested:
  - Let's take it cool... Let's chat in BASIC?
  Darth Vader, for all his stupidity - what can you take from the brain, without hyperplasmic recharge, murmured:
  - Is it when aggressive negotiations are carried out with the help of a lightsaber?
  Lyra winked and pushed the checkered horse-headed dog away with her bare foot. The mixture of a chessboard, a knight, and a crocodile squealed and spun its top offendedly. The girl-general stuck her leg in such a way that the hot ultraplasma tickled her bare heel, and roared, shaking her seven-colored head:
  - No, handsome! Instead of a lightsaber, we'll throw a thermoquark bomb!
  Darth Vader stuck out his long, snake-like cloned tongue and ran it along the salty edges of his mask. And sincerely squeals like a broken internal combustion engine:
  - I love thermoquark bombs, and thermopreon bombs even more!
  Lyra grimaced capriciously, again moved her foot, this time at the cat covered with nettle leaves:
  - You don't know how to cook with preon!
  The black lord answered logically:
  - If you don"t know how, we"ll teach you, if you don"t want to, we"ll force you!
  Lyra shook her paw that had been knocked against the soldier"s jaw:
  - Hyperplasma destruction! One thermoquark projectile!
  A blue wave flared sluggishly from the wide barrel of the gravity cannon. A small rocket, the size of a regular watermelon, rushed towards the surface of planet Earth.
  Lyra Velimara galloped like a dragonfly, and several naked warriors of Stelzanath were with her.
  Darth Vader bristled his mask with a goofy grin.
  - And what will happen now?
  But the annihilation shot is not even visible to radars - the speed beyond the speed of the emitted photon flight star!
  Vladimir Putin never had time to learn about the attack. Sometimes ignorance is the last act of mercy of the Almighty.
  Hyperplasmic Gehenna swallowed up the Supreme Commander of the most powerful army on the planet Earth. Millions of people evaporated into plasma and hyperplasm before they could comprehend the catastrophe that had occurred.
  Petals blossomed with hundreds of thousands of deadly annihilation tongues, each with its own unique hue and dynamic pattern of destruction.
  The giant brown fungus rose to a height of more than 500 kilometers, and the blast wave, having flown around the globe several times, broke out all the windows even in the United States. The glow engulfed the entire ionosphere, in all its immeasurable multitude of colors and inflorescences. The shock caused gigantic tsunami waves to rise. More than two hundred meters of water covered all continents, sinking tens of thousands of ships. Power lines were knocked out, cities were plunged into darkness, only interrupted here and there by the fiery spots of fires.
  From now on, a new era has begun on planet Earth. The Hour of the Dragon has reigned.
  In response to the demonic flows of hyperenergy, Solomon's ring received a strong discharge.
  Erdogan felt the power of many hundreds of thousands of jinn entering him. The President of Turkey immediately blushed and began to swell. An ordinary man with a small cockroach mustache (giving him a resemblance to Adolf Hitler!), grows like an avalanche rolling down Everest.
  The civilian suit of the Ottoman dictator burst, and his muscles began to grow by leaps and bounds. And now Edrogan"s broadening shoulders rested against the vault of the ancient Sultan"s palace.
  For some time, the swelling bubble continued to expand until, finally, the marble walls collapsed. Numerous Turkish bodyguards were scattered in different directions. And the half-naked slave girls from the harem of the Ottoman dictator, frightenedly kicking their bare legs, scattered or crawled away if they were unlucky enough to be crushed.
  And Odrogan kept growing, like a superman in size. The buildings of the Turkish capital Ankara flattened under his boots. Here the Ottoman dictator is already higher than Everest. And from the starships of Stalzanath and the Black Sith empire, his towering silhouette is very clearly visible.
  Lyra Velimara cooed lasciviously:
  - What a huge guy ... He has dignity - probably a lot!
  Darth Vader, tapping himself on the mask - so the image on it became muddied, hoarsely, croaked:
  - This is a colossus with feet of clay!
  Lyra released a couple of lightning bolts from her eyes and cooed:
  - And apparently the voice must be angelic! - Followed by a wink, characteristic of an extremely expensive prostitute. - Sing a flower, don"t be ashamed!
  And the Turkish dictator Edrogan continued to swell rapidly, like an inflatable bubble. And what is most dangerous, a long and also rapidly growing sword appeared in his hands.
  Edrogan is already a thousand nautical miles tall and this is not the limit. And how muscular the Turkish dictator has become - huge muscles literally bulge and shake - any, even the most rocked bodybuilder, will envy them.
  And his sword sparkles like stars that are intertwined in the inflorescence of an invincible treasurer.
  And the teeth of the President of Turkey are elongating, turning into very sharp, sinuous fangs of a rocket vampire. And the freshly made hero begins to swing his gigantic sword.
  Lyra Velimara yells deafeningly:
  - A thermoquark charge on the Fuhrer ... Ugh, on the Turkish Sultan - fire!
  Darth Vader tapped the large, gilded control joystick with his glove and growled ironically:
  - And why not Hyperplasma! Fire is already an outdated earthly expression!
  Lyra Velimara how her elegant, girlish legs, naked, pink soles will knock on the metal floor:
  - Give the thermal eruption! Antipulsar bugs!
  And the thermoquark rockets, leaving behind them a trail of fire and wide as a bride"s tail, rushed towards Edrogan, swollen from the great multitude of spirits and genies who had entered into it.
  The Ottoman dictator, whose size was already comparable to the Moon, swung his cosmic sword. And the starship of the Sith Empire - the missile cruiser "Baboon" - broke apart under a terrible blow. Hyperplasma fragments splashed... And something incredible and phasmogoric began to fall.
  And at the same time quite trivial - since the clone soldiers died quite prosaically. Showing no more emotions than biorobots. But their commander Santa, not being a clone, was clearly nervous. And he remembered how many slaves he had secretly sold to the Khathams. Well, now the hell of the anti-universe and the torment of the dark side of the force awaited him!
  Thermoquark missiles ram Erdogan. Each of them carried the energy of one hundred billion atomic bombs dropped on Hiroshima. And the mighty, muscular torso of the Ottoman dictator was covered with ulcers and flashes of exploding ultranuclear bombs.
  Lira Velimara ran her bare foot over her graceful nose and squeaked:
  - Of course not! I want wine - a pack of Camel cigarettes!
  Darth Vader put his clawed paw on the girl's bare, muscular back and, running over it, said in a nasal voice:
  - Sobriety is the norm!
  Lyra kneed the black lord's would-be opponent in the jaw and buzzed:
  - Order, first of all!
  Even though Erdogan was pierced with enough charges to destroy the moon, with Mercury to boot, the Ottoman Sultan grew even larger. He now truly resembled a huge fairy-tale efreet. And his sword was actively looking for victims among the ships of Stelzanath and the Sith Empire.
  Darth Vader, looking at how thermoquark missiles did not cause the slightest harm to this mastodon from a fairy tale, and the superlaser perhaps even feed Erdogan's power, suggested to Lyra:
  - Maybe we can combine our efforts?
  The naked beauty from the Stalzan empire did not quite understand the black lord:
  - How? We are so united!
  Barely covered in a bikini, General Astara, this beefy warrior girl offered her own version:
  - Let's throw a thermal preon charge at him!
  Darth Vader, who awakened the curiosity of the researcher and scientist of the dark side of the force, hoarse through the mask asked:
  - Is this a weapon based on the preon fusion process?
  Astara, arching her torso consisting of nothing but muscles and tendons, bowed low to the black lord:
  - Oh yes, my lord! This reaction allows the rocket to use energy equal to 1000 pentatons. Or ten, no, one hundred trillion atomic bombs dropped on Hiroshima!
  The lively mind of the black lord made an instant calculation and Darth Vader whistled in surprise:
  - Wow! From such an explosion, even the planet Jupiter will crumble into quarks!
  For some reason, Lira Velimara did not share this optimism too much:
  - Planet Earth will burn from such an impact. All life within the solar system will be destroyed!
  Darth Vader looked at the space battle. Erdogan tried to cut apart the combat hyperion battleship Stelzanat, which looked like a carnivorous piranha. He, using his phenomenal maneuverability, desperately tried to avoid defeat.
  However, hyperion weapons and superlager batteries were completely useless against Erdogan's ultra-magoplasmic flesh. The energy of billions of genies accumulated in it, and the speed exceeded light.
  That was a nimble armadillo, it cut like a sausage with a knife. And at the same time, huge sparks flying hundreds of miles away flew out.
  The Ottoman dictator roared deafeningly:
  - Banzai! You will have a coffin design!
  Darth Vader, estimating the distance, remarked with genuine alarm:
  - If the thermal preon charge explodes, then we ourselves will be blown apart like a torch of butterflies!
  Lira Velimara shyly winked at the black lord and said confidently:
  - Don't be afraid, my dark terminator! Thermopreon has a cumulative attack!
  Lord Vader waved his hand hopelessly.
  - Okay, shoot! In the meantime, I will collect all the dark sides of the force!
  Erdogan, which included all seventy-two tribes of fairy spirits, soared above the Earth.
  The Sultan of Turkey twice exceeded the diameter of the Moon in its length and simply sparkled with demonic and phenomenal power. Such a battle is now raging in space. Erdogan's sword takes off faster than lightning and smashes the desperately firing starships.
  Even semi-annihilation particles are completely useless against such simply savage power of the genies. The grand destroyer of the space empire, caught in the tip of the blade , blazed with a yellow-blue flame and did not even leave behind any fragments.
  But Lira Velimara pulled out her "trump card" from her sleeve - a thermal preon rocket. Thermopreon is capable of releasing energy 7 quadrillion times greater than a thermonuclear reaction when fully released.
  The cumulative thermal preon charge is a little weaker, but it focuses destruction incomparably more accurately. And now the princess-plasma blot is thrown out from the belly of the flagship battleship.
  This is exactly what a controlled and intelligently guided thermopreon fusion-based rocket looks like outside the box. It does not have stable matter, so it is almost impossible to knock it down. But at the same time, the charge chooses its own target.
  The plasma blob scares Erdogan. He hesitates to dodge, but the ultra-advanced substance turned out to be more agile. And like a spider, the hypernuclear bomb attached itself to the mighty torso of the newly created king and emperor of the genies!
  Lyra Velimara clasped her paws hotly and sang:
  - I'll tear it apart! Let's break it down into quarks!
  Mighty as Hercules, Erdogan was severely skewed, and he, bent over, like a gutta-percha ball in half.
  A supernova exploded. Several nearby Stalzanath and Sith Empire starships were thrown back, a hyperplasmic shaft incinerating the platforms and barrels of a great many batteries. Crushed many clones and beautiful Amazon girls from the Stelzan empire.
  Erdogan himself spun, twirled and... Became even bigger and scarier. The second sword, like the sprout of a carnivorous parasitic plant, made its way into his right hand.
  And the dictator of the Ottoman Empire laughed deafeningly:
  - Oh, you pathetic space aliens.... You are just servants of Shaitan, and in fact, Shaitan is my servant!
  Meanwhile, a tornado was raging on planet Earth. The waves of the world's oceans instantly warmed up from the hypernuclear flash and boiled with steep boiling water, scalding all living things. And forests and high-rise buildings burst into flames.
  One hundred trillion Hiroshimas blazing from a distance of lunar orbit is no joke! And the fire that engulfed the entire Earth literally burned it through to the underworld.
  A bright, frantic glow of light flashed in Washington's place, then a colossal purple-brown flower appeared. Seven hyperplasmic petals separated from the dazzling bud, soaring into the sky-high heights. They shone for ten seconds with all the colors of the rainbow, and then, instantly dimming, fell off, leaving only gigantic purple-red sparks floating in the stratosphere.
  In the blink of an eye, tens, hundreds of millions of people burned, scattering with elementary particles. Those who were further away were blinded and burned like living torches. The fire painfully consumed human flesh. People's skin peeled off, their hair turned to dust, their skulls were charred. The blast wave, as if like an accordion, folded skyscrapers, burying alive many who had recently been so lively and carefree individuals in hot concrete graves.
  A team of blond, half-naked Texas schoolboys was chasing a ball, and a gravity wave passed through them, leaving only ashen silhouettes on the burnt grass. Poor boys, what did they think about at the last moment: maybe they called their mother, or one of the heroes of the movie, innumerable computer games.
  The girl returning from the store with a basket passed into the next world, smiling, without even having time to scream. The child simply scattered into photons and only by a miracle the surviving ribbon of the bow swirled in the atmospheric whirlwind. The people, white and colored, hidden in the subway were crushed like flies under pressure, those who were flying on the plane at that time were thrown out of the stratosphere by the tornadoes of Gehenna, and this is an even worse and slower death... When in the chilling vacuum devouring the remaining air by a predatory piranha , people bang their heads against the duralumin walls, and their eyes fall out of their sockets. Tongues emanating with bloody saliva fall out, and broken teeth spill out like peas.
  Death equalized the poor man and the billionaire, the senator and the prisoner, the movie star and the garbage man. It seemed that millions of souls were screaming into the sky, the world turned upside down and perhaps for the first time people felt how thin the thread of life was and how much they needed each other. Mother and child suffocated under the rubble, clinging to each other with such force that all the forces of the underworld could not tear them off.
  Even the semi-mechanical monster Darth Vader, imbued to the brim with the dark side of force, felt the pain and suffering of billions of people who perished on earth.
  And in desperation he called to himself all the fibers and masses of the phenomenal manifestation of the dark side of the force.
  Lira Velimara supported him in this matter and extended a strong hand to the black lord. They merged mentally. Their bioplasmic fields instantly mixed, the feminine and masculine principles united together, forming a union of theoplasmic forces.
  And after which a colossal hypergraviomagical collapse arose, carrying out stunning, literally super-fantastic transformations.
  The surviving starships of the space empire and Stelzanat began to gather into one whole, like balls of mercury. They rapidly merged, pressed into princeps-plasma plasticine, creating a single and monolithic whole.
  Particles swirled throughout space, converging like sawdust in an induction coil. And then, at the site of the flagship starship of the Sith Empire, a machine-gun burst of photo-blitz-like flashes followed, and after which a huge man appeared.
  His figure was strange. The torso and legs are like Lyra Velimara - naked and seductive, but the head, shoulders and arms are covered in the black battle suit of Darth Vader.
  The result was a terrifying hybrid: the lord of dark forces, a warrior from the SS troops Stelzanat Velimara. Moreover, the size of the thug is the diameter of Venus. Such a monster was born, and was created by an extreme manifestation of hypergravity magic.
  Two lightsabers flashed in Darth-Lyra's hands: red and purple. Both weapons glowed and sparkled very brightly and intensely. Half vixen girl, half cybernetic organism moved towards Erdogan.
  Under the graceful, bare, girlish legs, the vacuum rumbled deafeningly. It seemed that this monster was simply marching through a minefield, where the explosives were invisible, but this made them even more destructive.
  The Turkish dictator, also swollen with the diameter of Venus, walked towards his counterpart. They drew closer, and under one"s bare, girlish legs, and the other under high boots, the emptiness rumbled like a million thunders!
  Darth Vader and Lyra in one bottle, saluted Erdogan with a sword.
  The Ottoman dictator only barked in response:
  - No mercy to the enemy!
  Darth Vader replied in a deep voice:
  - Repetition of mother - boars!
  And their swords with a wild roar, the eruptions of a billion Krakatoa volcanoes crossed. And the vacuum shuddered. Quarks danced in the vortices of the ether.
  Erdogan, feeling that his flesh, woven by their numerous hordes of evil and good spirits, shuddered from the blow, roared:
  - Wu Shaitan! You are strong!
  Darth Vader continued his attack and barked:
  - And I have never been weak!
  A hybrid of a black lord and a warrior vixen attacked Erdogan. And although his opponent was not inferior in strength and speed, but in the art of fencing, of course the Turkish president could not compare, with a warrior who was trained by the best warriors and swordsmen in the galaxy - the Jedi.
  Lyra's voice was already heard. This hellish girl was also not poorly trained. Since there were no men in their empire, the girls were born in cybernetic wombs. They were taught to kill and fight even when an embryo was formed in a nutrient medium with the help of computer programs.
  "What, the son of a Turkish citizen doesn"t like this kind of reception!"
  And the princeps plasma sword slashed across Erdogan"s well-fed mug. The cut mustache of the Ottoman dictator fell down, spun in the vortexes of the ether, and began to tear into pieces, collapsing like a whole bunch of annihilation bombs. And blood poured from the severed cheek. Moreover, in every drop, genies and witches with brooms splashed.
  The Turkish dictator tried to answer, but Darth Vader very deftly ducked under the curved scimitar sword and himself struck the enemy on the side, cutting off a whole layer of muscle from the enemy. Erdogan roared even louder and attacked again.
  Darth Vader parried the swing, and Lyra's bare foot struck his opponent square in the groin.
  Erdogan croaked painfully, and with a wild groan in which squeaky notes were felt, he croaked:
  - Now you're finished, little man!
  Darth Vader accelerated his attack and chanted as he attacked:
  - But the end is not the end yet! The end is just the beginning!
  And so he carries out his signature move, with the help of which Count Duco was defeated. The cut down hand, along with the sword, hangs in a rush of vacuum. And then it also starts to tear. It was as if reusable, jet, launchers were jammed in one place - emitting supernovae.
  Erdogan, his eyes bulging from unbearable pain, retreated and crashed his head into the Moon.
  The satellite of planet Earth was deformed from the impact, wide cracks covered it, and an active eruption of magma began. The moon began to resemble a badly beaten face. Lyra again kicked Erdogan under the knee, and Vader"s sword from the defenseless side caught his shoulder, cutting off a thick piece of meat and muscle.
  The Ottoman dictator was already clearly swimming, his only surviving sword flew in a wide amplitude, but the tip of the black lord"s red sword pierced straight into the enemy"s hands. Then a clear turn and another severed paw of Erdogan falls down to begin exploding with annihilation and magical firecrackers.
  The Ottoman dictator is disarmed, and his last desperate attempt, like a dragon, is to burst into flames.
  It was like a trillion flamethrowers hit at once. And the plasma eruption flooded almost the entire solar system. Waves of frenzied flame rushed to the orbit of Pluto in a couple of seconds. Darth Vader's mask and hands survived, but Lyra's bare, girlish heels were completely scorched.
  The girl-general screamed in pain - the fire severely scorched the sole, even large blisters swelled at once on the burnt and blackened female feet and legs. It came to my knees...
  But Darth Vader, with a professional movement, in a jump and with a turn of the body and a converging movement of the swords, demolished the large, horned head of the Ottoman President Erdogan.
  The huge head, no smaller than the Moon, of the great warrior and ruler rolled away, and thick blue lips whispered:
  - It's all over!
  Then there was an explosion, so deafening, destructive and huge that everything that happened before was pitiful as a match against the background of a hydrogen bomb tested in space. Streams of annihilation hyperplasma flooded space from the Sun, then Afla-centauri and Sirius...
  
  
  
  
  UNHAPPY BOY
  There lived one boy, he was still small, but deeply unhappy. At school he was bullied and persecuted, at home his parents were always busy and scolded him for bad grades, and even beat him with a belt for failing him. And everyone treated him like a fool, mentally retarded, a coward - they bullied and beat him.
  The boy got tired of this and decided to leave his evil city and away from the hated school, wherever his eyes look.
  The boy was still small and naive. He thought that only in his city did such evil people live, and especially children, while in other cities everyone was good and kind. And it cannot be otherwise, because they are excitedly repeating to the square TV box that their country is the most humane, kind, beautiful and best in the world. That in his country all the children are happy or will definitely become happy, and the party and its great leader will lead to communism - when everyone gets what they want.
  And the beaten and harassed boy sincerely thought that the children at school were so cruel and evil that they were recruited by the CIA and Mossad, that it was the fault of the fat-bellied bourgeoisie of America that there were empty shelves in the city and people were standing in long lines. That everything was fine if it weren"t for the bourgeoisie and saboteurs who cross borders at night. That it is their fault that potatoes rot and children"s teeth hurt. And apparently injections were also invented to torment people in the USA.
  But it could happen that evil rules in all the cities of his vast Motherland, that evil CIA agents seduce and spoil all the children, teaching them to fight and beat the lying person.
  No, it should be found in the best and most humane country in the world, a city where everyone is kind and smiles at each other and you can safely extend your hand to shake it without fear that a pin hidden between your fingers will stick into it.
  The boy firmly believed in this, that there were still kind and peaceful cities. And he, having difficulty waiting for the first, warm days of spring, secretly from his parents raked everything out of the refrigerator. And there weren"t so many products in the most humane, rich, kind and peace-loving country in the world. I stuffed my bag and backpack with this, first shaking out the textbooks and notebooks because they created additional heaviness and... Every now and then, looking around cowardly, I opened the door and ran out into the street.
  The boy was always afraid to go out into his own yard. It seemed to him that there he would definitely be beaten, maimed, humiliated, spat on, or something worse. But it"s still an early spring morning, everyone is going to school, there is a chance to slip past the yard hooligans and move on. From this quarter, where he became an outcast and a laughingstock, to where they still do not know. Where he is just a white-haired boy with a height cap.
  Why are people so angry? What did he do to them that they hate him so fiercely? And what do they have to do with hatred, in the most humane, kind, humane and fair country not on the globe? What did he do to them? Have you insulted, slandered, humiliated, spat on or betrayed anyone?
  Didn't he tell everyone that they should be kind, sympathetic, and help each other? That fighting is bad, and the weak need to be helped? But for this they still considered everyone a fool, a weakling, a moron... and some other complex and incomprehensible word - a pacifist?
  But strangely, isn"t this what all children"s fairy tales, books, and television taught? Shouldn"t people be exactly like this: sublimely noble, prone to self-sacrifice, standing up for each other like a mountain. Isn't man a brother to man? Isn't the true meaning of life to do good?
  So why, in reality, what was taught in books, in movies, and even in computer science lessons is refuted? It is considered stupid, ridiculous, funny, bad!
  Why do our children and his peers have so much anger and hatred, unwillingness to listen to their conscience, desire for violence and destruction? Where does education and the cult of good deeds go in their most humane and humane power in the world? In a power that helps and protects the oppressed in all parts of the globe. Which saves blacks, Indians, and everyone who is in trouble and ill from hunger and natural disasters.
  They called out to the boy... He felt fear. Now they will catch you and start torturing you.
  He pretended not to hear and quickened his pace.
  In response, a wild roar:
  - Stop the brake! We will kill you!
  The wild frenzy in his voice is striking, so much hatred towards him? For what? What did you do to them? And they hate him, the one who always spoke about goodness, about friendship, about mercy, just as they would not hate the unfaithful, the one who would slaughter their own mother.
  But the boy had already made a decision to leave this city, not to go to this damned, hated school anymore. Escape from this hellish cesspool and find some other, kind, clean, friendly city. After all, it may be that in his most humane country there were no such cities.
  The boy was very afraid that they would catch up with him, clumsy and weak, and hit him on the neck, so that he would not be able to leave. But there is also a bus. You just need to jump into it, then the hooligan and bandit will fall behind.
  This time the boy was lucky, and at the very last moment he managed to jump onto the closing step of the bus. The door squeezed his thin, childish hand, fortunately not too much, and he managed to hold on to the backpack filled with food.
  Bus travel in those days still cost a meager amount, and it was unprofitable in a small town to also pay a salary to the conductor. Moreover, people are honest and they don"t mind four kopecks. A couple of peers couldn"t catch up with the boy and took out their anger on a trash can. They kicked him brutally, as if the iron was to blame for the fact that the desired prey escaped. And the boy drove and prayed to the Lord God (who, by the way, as they were taught, does not exist at all!), so that the door would open quickly and he would free his hand.
  Finally, the next stop, your hand is free and you can sit down on the seat and take a breath. The further the boy moved away from his hated yard, the calmer his soul became. Where they don"t know, it"s safer.
  Although perhaps another boy, on the contrary, in his place, would dream of being closer to home, searching for protection within its impregnable walls. But the courtyard of the house always aroused fear in the boy. Even in his sleep he had nightmares about his hellish, ruthless peers. The boy tried to walk outside as little as possible. After lessons, I ran as fast as I could to the locker room in order to make it before my hateful, cruel-hearted peers came out and began to mock me, or even beat me right away. The boy found consolation only in books. There was no computer, no Internet, not even on TV - only three channels, where at best they show excellent pioneers, or a singing choir - how good it is to live in their most humane country in the world. And at worst, boring reports from the fields and constant battles for the harvest. And only once a week, on Sunday, you could watch, strictly according to the limit, some interesting feature film or program while visiting a fairy tale.
  And the boy loved to bury himself in books, drawing from them the sublime, noble and fabulous.
  And often in class, if he wasn"t too bothered by his peers spitting from a pipe or shooting rubber bands, he also thought about a fairy-tale, kind world. About the fact that when communism is finally built, there will be universal, universal brotherhood.
  And then children from Alpha Centauri, Sirius, Ursa Major, the constellation Sagittarius, will unite together. And smiling broadly, they hold hands. For example, children from the constellation Pisces have heads covered with silver scales and golden, sparkling fins. And in the Sagittarius Constellation they are probably similar to the Centaurs.
  Everything is very peaceful and beautiful. They give each other gifts and sing songs. There is no enmity, no malice, no one will put a button or a dead frog under the other"s ass.
  If only communism would come sooner, and let the hated CIA, which entangled the whole world in a web of hatred and taught our Soviet children to hate goodness, perish and be destroyed! It was the Americans who gave birth to the nightmares of war from the extermination of the Indians to Afghanistan. In their radio voices they drive people crazy and force them to raise their hands, brother against brother, inspiring hatred from the cradle!
  The bus slowly glides along the route. It's May outside, morning - the day is just beginning. Yes, the boy is not afraid of the dark. On the contrary, when it is dark there is a greater chance of slipping unnoticed past peers and disappearing into the darkness. In winter, when it"s cold and the nights are long, and especially in severe frost, you can go outside and seriously expect to rush past the guys full of anger.
  In winter, hooligans also get cold and go out less often. But in the warm season, just the torment begins. And just going to the store turns into torture. And the boy is thinking about inventing some kind of zero-junction module, so that once you"re already in the store, and then you press the button and you"re already home.
  Maybe it"s good that, while artificial wings have not yet been invented, in his apartment, on a high floor, the boy can feel relative safety. When you, sweating from running fast, finally open the door and jump into the apartment, you feel like an Olympic champion who has crossed the finish line - you are home and you are safe. You can finally take a breath and find solace in reading another book. Fortunately, they still have a library from their great-grandfather that an academician would envy.
  The driver signaled that they were already at the stop and everyone needed to leave. The boy found himself in an unfamiliar area. He had not previously stopped by until the very end. And this novelty seemed pleasant and surprising. It"s as if you take a step, and like Eli from the Wizard of Oz, you"ll find yourself in a fairy-tale and happy land.
  
  WAR TO THE VICTORY END
  April 13, 1945. City of Berlin, Imperial Chancellery building.
  Foreign Minister Ribbentrop had just returned from negotiations with the Soviet delegation led by the famous quarrelsome enemy of Germany, Molotov. Despite the fact that during the last battles, four Soviet tank armies were almost completely destroyed. And on April 1, the supply of Western aid under Lend-Lease ceased; Stalin put forward deliberately exaggerated demands.
  Ribbentrop sadly told Rommel:
  - Negotiations with the Soviet delegation reached an impasse. The compromise zero option - a return to the borders of June 1941 - did not suit Stalin. Koba demands - Klaipeda region, East Prussia and all of Poland within the borders of 1939. It also lays claim to the lands of Slovenia, part of Hungary and the oil fields of Romania. He states that millions of Soviet soldiers did not die in order to get to where it all began. In addition, Joseph demands reparations from us, the release of all military and civilians... And he promises to release ours only for a ransom! Further, Stalin also wants to receive territorial acquisitions from Finland.
  Field Marshal Fuhrer Rommel gloomily remarked:
  - After the coup in June 1944, we were forced to continue a slow and persistent retreat on the eastern front. Although the allies, defeated in Normandy, went with us to a relatively honorable peace for them, but... The Red Army is too strong, and kept its soldiers as much as possible, preferring active defense and short counterattacks. Yes, the Russians reached the Vistula and, even at the cost of great loss, crossed it, broke into Slovakia, almost captured Romania... But all these successes cost them dearly. We were also bleeding, but I managed to establish a more or less satisfactory defense and reduce the loss ratio to three to four times in our favor. But Stalin apparently doesn"t understand that his country is also exhausted, and the allies, having stopped helping Russia, will begin to rely on us?
  Ribbentrop replied with a joyful smile:
  - The largest overseas sharks are already promising us support, in exchange for the lands that we will receive by conquering the USSR! The Labor government in Britain is still hesitating, but many private structures are ready to support us! We are promised help by Brazil, Spain, Portugal, and especially Argentina. Perron does not even rule out that he openly enters the war on our side. The Finns also vow to go to the end! In Italy, Mussolini"s positions in the north have strengthened, while the south is still controlled by pro-Western forces. We are ready to continue the war, my Fuhrer!
  Rommel succinctly ordered:
  - Speera to me!
  The skillful, hardworking and talented imperial minister of armaments and ammunition was sitting in his proper place. Speer managed, despite all the difficulties, to significantly increase the production of weapons and very quickly put into mass production more advanced self-propelled guns of the "e" class, "LION" and "Panther"-2.
  The still young and very energetic economic dictator of the Third Reich reported:
  - In the field of tank building, not only a qualitative, but also a quantitative breakthrough has been achieved. In December 1944, 1960 tanks and self-propelled guns were produced. And this despite all the military difficulties and the launch of mass production of the best machines in the world! In particular E-25, Lev and Panther-2!
  Currently, the production of tanks and self-propelled guns is about two thousand per month, of which in March the latest vehicles: E-10, E-25, Lev, Panther-2 made up more than two-thirds of the tank fleet!
  Rommel asked dryly:
  -Are you sure that our tanks are superior to Soviet ones?
  Speer, trying to impart reasonableness to his tone, said:
  - Our designers, although late, were able to create vehicles with a more or less successful layout, armor, armament and driving characteristics. The E-25 turned out to be especially successful. With a forehead reservation of 100 millimeters at a rational tilt angle of forty degrees, sides and stern of 60 millimeters and armament with an 88-mm gun of EL 71 caliber, the self-propelled gun has a stock of 80 rounds and weighs only 26.6 tons. With an engine of 700 horsepower, the car accelerates over 75 kilometers per hour. In addition, taking into account the weight reserve, the sides of the self-propelled gun are additionally reinforced with 30 mm screens. Thus, the side is covered by both the rollers and the screen, which means that the vehicle can withstand impacts from T-34-85 shells not only in the forehead, but also on the side. The 88-mm cannon itself penetrates 150 - 148 mm of armor at an angle of 60 degrees. Considering the rate of fire and shooting accuracy, our 88 mm gun is the best anti-tank gun in the world! And the forehead protection allows you to hold shots, even from the IS-2. Moreover, the pointed shells of Soviet guns are very sensitive to ricochet. But our high-quality cemented armor has a high surface hardness and, at a rational angle of inclination, ricochets perfectly!
  Rommel logically noted:
  - And all this was achieved thanks to the fact that the engine, transmission and gearbox are located together, in one block. Thus, they saved on the cardan shaft, and reduced the height of the car to 144 centimeters. The machine is superior to all Soviet models and is relatively easy to manufacture. Although, for example, you haven"t been able to create this kind of tank yet!
  Speer objected offendedly:
  - "Panther"-2 and especially the "Lion" tank take into account the latest developments and enhancements. In particular, the "Panther"-2 managed to keep the weight to 47 tons, increasing the armament and supply of shells to the level of the "Royal Tiger", and being slightly inferior in armor. And that's twenty-one tons of difference. The 700 horsepower engine gives a speed of 55 kilometers on the highway, and 30 kilometers per hour on the road. New cars are already being produced with a 900 horsepower engine and can accelerate to 70 kilometers per hour. The "Lion" with a 105-mm cannon has no equal in armament; it surpasses the "Royal Tiger" in frontal armor, with equal sides and stern. And all with a weight of 51 tons, with an engine of 900 horsepower. Our new tanks have excellent driving characteristics, which means they can be used in an offensive war!
  Rommel grinned and again showed erudition:
  - And in this tank, the engine, transmission and gearbox are located in front of the vehicle body, and the turret is shifted back. The layout was also compacted. But we need a "Lion" with stronger onboard armor!
  Speer bowed and said:
  - In the E-50 tank we will implement the protection and armament of the Mouse, without exceeding seventy tons of weight!
  Rommel released Speer and invited the Reich Minister of Aviation Saur. Also a very skillful and capable manager.
  The Imperial Minister said with a triumphant look:
  -Our aviation has seized total air supremacy! And first of all thanks to the heroic German industry! The new jet aircraft that entered service with the Luftwaffe in 1944 are mass-produced and in ever-increasing volumes. They have a speed advantage over Soviet vehicles of 200-350 kilometers per hour and are armed with powerful 30mm cannons and rockets! Fighters ME-163, Me-262, BA-349 and especially cheap, light, maneuverable and easy to manufacture HE-162 proved their overwhelming superiority over enemy Laggs and Yaks. The high-speed reconnaissance and bomber Ar-234 has such a speed that not a single Soviet fighter can catch up with it!
  At the same time, what is most significant, we were able to achieve parity with the enemy in the quantitative production of machines. 150 ME-262 fighters are produced per week, very powerful weapons and survivable in battle, already 300 and this figure is growing HE-162 fighters, and 120 with increasing AR-234. On the way are more advanced models ME-262 with swept wings, ME-1010 with wings where the sweep is adjustable, Non-262 with better weapons and flight characteristics, and most importantly Yu-287. The latest vehicle with forward-swept wings will have excellent bombing accuracy.
  In total, we plan to increase the production of jet aircraft to two hundred aircraft per day, completely suppressing the enemy!
  Rommel logically noted:
  - And our screw machines are quite successful. For example, the evolution of the Focke-Wulf is the TA-152. And the TA-400, as a jet bomber with six engines, shows great promise!
  Zaur wheezed proudly:
  - TA-400 can bomb Soviet factories beyond the Urals, reach speeds of up to 800 kilometers and carry more than 10 tons of bombs! Just like the tailless bomber XO-18, with a flight range of 16 thousand kilometers! And jet TA-183 and other vehicles! We will dominate the air!
  Field Marshal Fuhrer released Saur. Now I needed to talk to Schmeisser.
  German machine gun
  The StG 44 (German: Sturmgewehr 44 - assault rifle 1944) is a German assault rifle developed during World War II. About 850 thousand pieces were produced. Among modern-type automatic machines, it was the first development to be mass-produced.
  It differs from submachine guns (PPSh, etc.) of the Second World War in its significantly longer aimed firing range, primarily due to the use of the so-called intermediate, more powerful, and with better ballistics than pistol cartridges used in submachine guns.
  Automation StG 44 is a gas vent type with removal of powder gases through a hole in the barrel wall. The barrel bore is locked by tilting the bolt in a vertical plane. Misalignment occurs through the interaction of inclined planes on the bolt and bolt frame. Gas chamber - without the possibility of regulation. The gas chamber plug with the auxiliary rod is unscrewed with a special drift only when cleaning the machine. To throw rifle grenades, it was necessary to use special cartridges with a 1.5 g (for fragmentation grenades) or 1.9 g (for armor-piercing cumulative grenades) powder charge. The standard weight of gunpowder in the 7.92x33 Kurz cartridge is 1.57 g. The gas piston with rod is combined with the bolt stem.
  Schmeisser also expressed optimism that the new machine - St 54 - will be even more reliable and better, with high accuracy of fire.
  Von Braun also expressed genuine optimism - the A-10 and A-11 missiles promised to fly at a distance of up to 1000 kilometers and hit with great accuracy, guided by radio.
  Things were worse with the atomic bomb until the nuclear reactor was launched. But in a couple of years they also promised that the Queen of Bombs would go into production!
  But most importantly, the Americans and British promised to help the Third Reich and its satellites in the fight against world communism!
  Field Marshal Fuehrer Rommel decided:
  - Tell Stalin that we are resuming hostilities in full, then the complete and total destruction of communism!
  April 13, 1945 was the day of the big refusal!
  The German war dealt the main blow from Hungary in order to avoid crossing the full-flowing Vistula. The offensive began on the twentieth of April, when the Nazi divisions were completed.
  The Germans managed to break through the first line of defense almost immediately. They actively used night attack tactics to prevent the Russians from using their numerous artillery. At night, of course, fire is not so effective, and the Nazis have night vision devices.
  Quite quickly, the second line of defense was also broken, and two boilers were formed. But by order of headquarters, large reserves entered the battle. Although it was not possible to defeat the Nazis, Mainstein's offensive was suspended.
  The Germans, after a month of stubborn fighting, only managed to recapture part of Slovakia, advancing no more than 70-80 kilometers.
  The Fritz offensive in East Prussia was even less successful. They only broke through the first line of defense and faced a dense defense. It turned out that the Red Army knows how to dig in and defend itself. And cause serious damage.
  Only in Romania did Kisselring manage to achieve major successes. Fascist troops created three boilers, and captured almost all of Moldova and Bukovina. But even there they were not allowed to break through to Odessa, stopping at the Bug - a natural water barrier! But the Germans were still able to capture quite a bit of land. Including on the Black Sea coast, and the Ukrainian region of Chernivtsi. Thus, moving the front line away from the oil fields of Romania. But that was the extent of their April and May successes.
  The Red Army was steadfast in defense, and industry produced a lot of military equipment. Especially Yak-9 fighters and T-34-85 tanks.
  In the summer, Rommel found himself in a difficult situation - Germany's human resources were already depleted, and the offensive led to heavy losses. There was no point in counting on a repeat of 1941. Soviet troops are battle-hardened, the generals have gained experience at great cost, and a fairly dense and in-depth defense has been built.
  So, it was necessary to pay for moving east.
  In the center, Soviet troops still held bridgeheads across the Vistula. Stalin did not want to retreat.
  Rommel made a decision: to launch an air offensive against the USSR. Since bombing is at least an expensive activity, the human losses during such an offensive are much less! Moreover, the USA and Britain with its colonies and dominions began to provide more and more active assistance with weapons, resources and even volunteers.
  Air offensive by jet aircraft and cautious attempts to break through with large tank armies.
  But Stalin did not want to sit passively and wait for defeat! On June 22, his troops launched an offensive in the Slovak direction. In response, the Americans sold a thousand B-29 bombers to Germany on credit.
  The Germans dominated the air and were still able to repel, using their qualitative superiority in tanks and self-propelled guns, the attacks of the Red Army. At the end of July, the German Army Group South went on the offensive, trying to create another cauldron. Soviet troops were able to stop the German offensive. The Nazis advanced about thirty kilometers and, avoiding heavy losses, stopped. In August, the Red Army also advanced in East Prussia.
  Over the summer, the front line remained virtually unchanged.
  Meanwhile, the United States dropped two atomic bombs on Japan. Hirohito announced surrender on August 16th. America freed its hands and stepped up supplies of technology, raw materials and equipment to the Third Reich.
  The pressure from German aviation was increasing. The Nazis hoped to bomb the USSR. The autumn passed in an exchange of blows and attempted attacks on both sides. Both sides tried to avoid unnecessary losses.
  But in general, the superiority of the Luftwaffe in the air became obvious. During 1945, the Third Reich and its satellites produced more than sixty thousand aircraft, mostly jets, and received another thirty thousand from the allies. The USSR produced only forty-five thousand cars. Moreover, they are inferior to the enemy in speed, weapons and armor.
  The year 1946 also began with an attempted major offensive by the Red Army. But the Germans threw their best development, the E-50 pyramidal tank, into battle and were able to defeat the Soviet units, throwing them back to Poland and Slovenia. But the falling snowfalls and massive heroism of the Soviet troops stopped the fascist hordes on the Neman and a little beyond Grodno! With the support of Bandera's followers, the Krauts entered Lviv. However, the large-scale offensive, or rather its failure, led to the USSR losing its bridgeheads in Eastern Europe, and now the war has again moved entirely to the territory of the Bolshevik Russian Empire!
  In May, Rommel's troops tried to build on their success, but after several months of fighting, they only reached the line, Baranovichi, Vilna, then approached Riga. The Nazis were a little more successful in the South - they took Vinnitsa and Zhytomyr - approaching Kyiv! And Odessa found itself cut off from Soviet troops.
  However, the Germans also suffered colossal losses - teenagers from the age of fourteen and grandfathers from the age of sixty-five were drafted into the army. Several women's divisions were even created, as well as separate sniper and aviation regiments where the fairer sex fought!
  In the fall, the Germans defended themselves and were probed by the Soviet army. In winter, too, battles raged. It was not possible to break the Germans, who maintained overwhelming air supremacy. The besieged Soviet cities of Riga and Odessa fell, but the Fritz could not develop the offensive further.
  In 1947, the Soviet T-54 tank began to enter mass production, which was supposed to compete with the main German, pyramidal E-50. True, the Soviet vehicle was still inferior to the German one in armor and weapons, but it was cheaper and lighter. Mass production began in July.
  In aviation, things were worse, but on December 30, 1947, the first Soviet serial jet fighter, the MIG-15, finally flew.
  This means that the fascist monopoly in the air will be ended.
  Mass production began in May 1948. The vehicle itself was only slightly inferior in speed and armament to the ME-362. True, the Germans still had a head start in the well-functioning production and combat experience of aces. But it became clear that in the air the USSR was about to achieve parity.
  In the fall of 1948, new negotiations began.
  Germany was depopulated, but the USSR was also drained of blood. In addition, German physicists were able to get ahead of the Soviet ones, and the Third Reich had already successfully tested a nuclear bomb.
  Rommel proposed a moderate option - the Germans would receive everything that they had already conquered. From Riga to Odessa.
  Stalin responded by agreeing to the zero option. Neither we for you, nor you for us!
  Negotiations again reached a complete impasse.
  Koba met in turn with every more or less significant industrialist, designer and military expert.
  Afterwards, he publicly read out a speech: in which he announced that he would wage war against fascism to a victorious end!
  Day November 7, 1948. It became the day of a great turning point and decision!
  Epilogue
  1954 December 21... New York... Red flags are hung abundantly on the tallest skyscraper in the United States.
  Stalin, whose image is shown on huge screens and on all billboards of the people's American republic, waves with a smile to the Soviet troops passing along Lenin Avenue!
  The whole world celebrates the seventy-five-year anniversary of Comrade Stalin - the first emperor of planet Earth!
  
  THE BECOMING OF LUCIFER
  Although it was not easy for him, but still relatively young and not yet hardened in soul, the warrior Palpatine managed to step over the barrier.
  Caroline should have been killed with her own hand and a lightsaber. But in order to hide their tracks, a small nuclear charge was planted in the palace itself.
  Darth Sidious was already fluent in wielding a lightsaber, and on his way to the queen he cut down her personal guard. Then, he ordered her to kneel down and take off her expensive shoes - so that she would die, as was customary, on the scaffold barefoot.
  Carolina turned out to be. Palpatine revealed his true face to her and the august person burst into tears. After which Dart used force lightning for the first time in his life... And when the charred queen fell silent, the merciless Sith Lord put the nuclear weapon on the detonator and left the palace.
  The inhabitants of the underwater world were accused of sabotage, which is why a brutal war broke out between the two worlds of the planet. Despite their technological superiority, the underwater race managed to survive. In addition, representatives of the Republican Senate intervened, who could not allow genocide.
  Palpatine has earned himself the laurels of a peacemaker and has now reached the galactic level, so far only in the role of a modest assistant to the senator from Naboo, but very quickly gaining popularity.
  His teacher Plagaust approved of the student's rise, but he himself became more and more immersed in the scientific study of magochlorians. He wanted to gain immortality himself and learn how to resurrect the dead. In addition, Plagaust, despite his outward mercilessness, was precisely attached to some of his relatives and dreams of their speedy resurrection.
  Palpatine's daughter grew up to become queen. And she soon had her own offspring. The husband did not formally become a king, but was a completely legal spouse, and a former officer - a Jedi, although not of the highest level of skill. Officially, he received the title of prince and junior co-ruler - under the leadership of the queen.
  But Palpatine did not like his unofficial son-in-law: he was too kind, noble, very handsome in appearance, and looked much younger than his age.
  And the daughter of the black ruler grew up to be extremely kind and sympathetic. She is quite similar in character to her father - who probably dreamed of becoming the worst person in the universe.
  In any case, Plagaust no longer had to persuade his student. Palpatine made the decision on his own - to destroy both his daughter and her husband.
  But of course in such a way as not to expose yourself. And this is not easy, since the security of the palace was significantly strengthened after all the unrest and sabotage.
  Palpatine decided to arrange an accident on the starship. He managed, using his influence, to achieve the flight of the royal family to Corusan - a metropolis planet and the capital of the republic. Ostensibly an invitation to a great holiday - the millennium of great formation.
  He learned the lessons of his teacher Plagueis well;
  The teacher promised the student that although his training would be serious, they would become free from the Rule of Two. Breaking the vicious circle prescribed by Darth Bane, they would hide nothing from each other, have no jealousy or mistrust in their relationship, and thus serve the Dark Side together. Sidious studied with the Muun for decades, during which time Plagaust taught his student everything he knew, so that all the power Plagaust had gained would not be lost. Plagaust's lessons forced Palpatine to face his fears, robbed him of all joy, and took away everything he held dear. The Dark Lord taught Sidious that emotions such as envy and hatred, although necessary to master the Dark Side, were only means to abandon ordinary concepts of morality for the sake of a greater goal. Plagaust also lectured his student on the means of seizing power with the ultimate goal of controlling the Galaxy.
  But the most effective way of learning was passing virtual barriers and multidimensional cinema.
  While helping Palpatine rise through the ranks, Master gave Thaler Sidious access to his Sith holocron, as well as many others. He taught Palpatine how to fight with lightsabers, how to wield Force lightning, and forced him to absorb all sorts of knowledge about various weapons and techniques of the Dark Side, but to give them only the importance that was necessary to achieve the true goal of the Order. At the same time, Plagaust, under the guise of Grand Damascus, did everything necessary so that no one would suspect him of having a connection with Palpatine.
  So here a simple thing happened - the spaceship got caught in an asteroid stream. Moreover, already upon the return of the starship, when many pilots took strong drinks.
  And Palpatine was not only not suspected, but was even awarded an order for showing concern and dissuading him from the risky route. But there are such methods of excuses that a person will definitely do exactly the opposite. And the provocation worked, and the instruments were slightly damaged.
  Both heirs and spouses died, only the baby Princess Padmé Amidala, Palpatine's granddaughter, survived. He inherited the throne on Naboo.
  And Darth Sidious added to the list of his crimes. However, not everything was approved by Plagaust.
  "You have the Force, apprentice, and the talent to lead. More importantly, you have the bloodthirstiness of a serial killer, although we should hold that in reserve - unless the violence serves some special purpose. We are not butchers, Sidious, like some of the Sith of the past. We are the architects of the future."
  "How long?"
  "In a decade - and not a day sooner."
  But patience in restraining oneself did not want to manifest itself. Although sometimes Witt himself wondered why he suddenly became so cruel. Is he born with so much aggression? Moreover, in a friendly circle, Palpatine gave the impression of the kindest person.
  Darth Sidious even introduced a new theory: a true Sith must hide his thoughts so skillfully that even the teacher does not understand the trick! Even if he calls himself Plagaust the Wise!
  While Palpatine was beginning to enter galactic politics, his mentor achieved new breakthroughs in his research. The will of the Yinchorri criminal, presented to Damascus by a delegation of the same race, was broken under the influence of the Force, despite the internal natural resistance of the reptilians. Plagaust also conducted a lot of experiments on other samples, testing his own abilities. At the next Meeting in the Cache, Plagaust outlined to Sidious the guidelines according to which the Sith should act, spoke about his long-ago liquidation of Kerred Santa and ordered Sidious to order the murder of Senator Vidar Kim so that Palpatine would take his place. Plagueis himself visited the planet Kamino, where he negotiated with the local race of clone makers in order to create an army of obedient Yinchorri. Later, Damascus and his subordinates departed for Serenno, where Plagueis personally spoke with the Jedi present there. So he found out that the Jedi Qui-Gon Jinn had a dislike for corporations, and his former teacher Dooku considered the position of the Republic to be unstable. Plagaust skillfully planted seeds of doubt in the heart of Master Sifo-Dyas, gently convincing him that the Republic needed an army.
  Really, who would go to create an expensive military machine without war? And the Sith wanted to control precisely by the method of violence, because any other method was contrary to their teachings.
  At the political session for the admission of more than a dozen Trade Federation worlds into the Republic, Plagueiste and Sidious met again under the guise of Damascus and Palpatine. Following a pre-prepared plan, Palpatine gave a spectacular speech that caused shouting and chaos in the Senate. Plagaust was pleased, since the planets of the Trade Federation became part of the Republic and in the future the Sith could unleash a galactic war with their hands. But Plagueis knew that the grudge-bearing Senator Pax Tim had conspired with Damascus's other enemies - Sante's security structure - and would now take more active action to remove Damascus. Therefore, Plagueis deliberately brought Palpatine together with Tim at a political session and used the student as bait, while simultaneously testing him. Despite Sidious's successful actions, Tim managed to outwit both Siths by ordering Plaguest from the Maladian assassins. As the latter concentrated all his forces to stop the kidnapping and locate Tim, he was unaware that a second attack was planned against him.
  And Darth Sidious felt this, but was already thinking about getting rid of his mentor"s tutelage.
  During the ceremony for Larsh Hill's induction into the Order of the Bowed Circle, held in the order's lodge on Coruscant, Darth Plagueist was nearly killed by mercenaries. Palpatine's assistant, Pestage, contacted the Maladians and, having received the necessary information, immediately notified Palpatine. Both arrived at the scene of the assassination attempt and found only the wounded and barely breathing Plagueis alive, who had wrapped the wound in the Force; the rest of the Muuns from Damascus Capital were killed. Palpatine later took personal revenge on Tim, killing him and many other members of the Gran Protectorate at the Malastare embassy on Coruscant. The police have not found the perpetrators of the crime, despite the formation of a special team to investigate these deaths in the wake of the assassination of Senator Kim. As a result, Damascus Capitals did not lose its leader, but Hego Damascus retired from the affairs of the Galaxy.
  Darth Sidious's plans were quite cunning. He did not kill his granddaughter Padve, but rather became friends with her. And with outward reluctance he became a senator.
  The influence of the black lord grew, and the third Sith Darth Maul appeared. Also trained in barbaric methods, and a very capable fighter. However, Maul"s talent in strength is not so great that he could become a full-fledged heir.
  In addition, both Plagaust and Thaler are still people, and not without signs of racists. They didn"t really want the throne of the future Sith empire to be inherited by someone other than the human race.
  Therefore, perhaps the death of Darth Maul was predetermined. In addition, Palpatine almost died during a duel with his student, and only superior strength saved the future emperor from death.
  Darth Sidious felt annoyed that someone in the universe was better at wielding a lightsaber than him. And this also left its mark. Fortunately, for the human couple, Maul, due to his limitations, could not surpass them in knowledge of the dark side of the force!
  Damascus and Palpatine did everything to ensure that the Naboo crisis benefited both of them. By the time Darth Maul launched an operation on Naboo to destroy the Jedi, Damascus took active steps to create a new crisis. By contacting the heads of the Corporate Union, the Commerce Guild, the Techno Union and other corporations, Damascus convinced them of the evil actions of the Republic in relation to their worlds. Palpatine, having secured his election as Supreme Chancellor of the Galactic Republic, decided that the time had come to complete the Great Plan alone. Having learned everything he needed from Plagaust and using his teacher's connections to obtain the desired post, Palpatine considered the aging Muun nothing more than an obstacle. Plagaust, on the other hand, seemed to trust his student completely.
  Moreover, Darth Maul died and the rule of two was automatically restored.
  There was still a lot of work and time ahead; Darth Sidus simply did not have time to train a new student.
  So, why shouldn"t their tandem exist for a few more years - but the Jedi Order will not be completely destroyed?
  But that was not the most important thing. Plagaust finally revealed a terrible secret: "it is he who is the real, biological father of Palpatine - Witt Thaler."
  Yes, his mother, a very beautiful peasant woman, turned the head of the wealthy merchant lord Damascus. And he could not contain his passion.
  In general, after initiation into the Sith, the ability to reproduce offspring drops sharply. And here you are so lucky - you have a son! And so capable, and gifted not only in strength, but also with extraordinary political talent.
  This was the number one reason why he saved the young man. It"s much more pleasant to pass on the business to your own blood. Although, due to the fact that high-level Sith became almost infertile, family ties were never considered important.
  Plagaust became emotional... Maybe he really decided that his own son would not touch him.
  But this is precisely what pushed Darth Sidious to action. Committing such a crime as murdering one's own father is the dream of any Sith Master.
  On the night before the election, Damascus made his first public appearance in several years exclusively with Senator Palpatine: they attended the premiere of a new production of Mon Calamari opera at the Galactic Opera House. After the introduction, the two Sith Lords retired to Damascus' penthouse in the Caldani Spires building to celebrate Palpatine's impending success. Palpatine walked around the teacher with wine, rehearsing his upcoming speech in the Senate.
  Plagaust, drunk, told Palpatine that his experiment with magochlorians was more than successful. The boy Anakin won the race, and most importantly, managed to disable an entire army of combat robots. This means that the boy is gifted in strength more than anyone living in the universe. In addition, in addition to the boy, he managed to inseminate a representative of the Togruta race with Magochlorians. Considering that representatives of this humanoid, but non-human race are poorer than Magochlorians, but at the same time the percentage of Jedi among them, with many times smaller numbers than people, is very high...
  The new girl Ahsoka Tano in the future will be able to achieve extraordinary, previously unknown heights of skill. The combination of alternative ways of perceiving the power of the Togruta, and the abundance of magochlorians, can give birth to a real miracle of man-made nature.
  What's next? He will continue experiments and create a new race of people - equal in strength to the gods. And he will be able to synthesize beings of an even higher level than magochlorians - theochlorians, which will allow the Sith to change the physical laws of the universe, and maybe create new universes!
  There was something to be frightened and amazed by the black lord.
  Gradually getting drunk, Plagaust fell asleep for the first time in many years, and a few moments later Sidious, hesitating (maybe it would be better to simply cut off his head with a sword?), unleashed a stream of Force lightning on the teacher.
  - You, father, will answer for everything! For abandoning me, for allowing me to endure a year of hell in the royal torture cellars! Why did you force me to kill my only true love, Caroline?
  The black Sith roared, spewing lightning at his parent. He really truly hated him.
  Enjoying the pain of Plagaust, Darth Sidious slowly tortured him to death, and he, being exhausted with the help of the Force, could not do anything and died.
  In the last seconds, the black lord said:
  "You lost this game on the day when you decided to teach me so that I would rule the Galaxy, you have your dad at your side - or, more precisely, under your heel. You were my teacher, father - yes, for this I will forever be with you I"m grateful, but you will never become my master."
  - Palpatine said goodbye to Darth Plagaust, who was dying and burning in the fire of lightning.
  This is how the Sith inventor ended his stormy life. And with him the page of universal history turned.
  But there remained two new, great creations: Ahsoka and Anakin, as well as a student who managed to achieve power over the galaxy and defeat the Jedi.
  Luke Skywalker was thus the great-grandson of Palpatine and the son of Darth Vader.
  Therefore, the black Sith lord could not give the order, take and destroy his direct, gifted descendant. Moreover, whatever one may say, Luke is one hundred percent human, and his own children are half Togruta. But Emperor Palpatine had already introduced laws limiting the rights of non-humans, and generally sought to establish racist ones in the new power.
  Indeed, since people are the most numerous race in the galaxy, and the emperor himself is human, like his entourage, then harsh racism and the humiliation of other races is quite in the spirit of the Sith. Those who love to suppress and dominate.
  Grand Marshal Tarkin developed a whole theory and ideologists to justify racism...
  But only half people inherited the throne. Even though Ahsoka got rid of the ugly growths, her chameleon skin looks beautiful.
  The Emperor specifically sent his children to destroy life on the planet Shiloh, where the Togruta lived. And the offspring of the black lord did this with joy.
  They served from conception and knew only the dark side of the force. Palpatine did good deeds more than once in his youth. And if he had ended up in the torture cellar, had he not encountered Plagaust, he would never have become the greatest killer in the galaxy.
  Yes, his children did not do good deeds; they happily did any evil. But for some reason this is exactly what is unpleasant for the emperor. Tolley, the goodness in him had not completely died. Toli Palpatine believed that it was impossible to become a real Sith without fighting with yourself, when you defeat the light side in yourself.
  His children accepted serving evil as a given, as the most natural thing in the universe, without experiencing mental anguish or remorse.
  But Palpatine fought with himself, and only the Most High Gods know what the murder of Caroline cost him.
  In addition, the emperor did not dare to kill his mother. Plagaust apparently also felt a sense of affection for her, and never raised such a question.
  And Palpatine"s mother is still alive and, despite the fact that she has long since passed one hundred years, does not look like a very old woman at all. On the contrary, she seems younger than her son, a strong blonde - no more than thirty years old in appearance. After her release from hard labor, she settled in a remote province and took up witchcraft there.
  Yes, she was a commoner, a peasant, but also an unusual woman, which was shifted in her genetics. Otherwise, she would hardly have been able to get pregnant from the black lord.
  Barefoot, wearing only a loincloth, with a thin waist like a young girl"s, she worked hard in the fields, and at night she practiced witchcraft. But when Witt lived with her, the mother hid her activities and did not initiate her son into anything.
  The truth let slip a couple of times: that she would probably be destined to bury not only her loved ones, but also their children and grandchildren.
  Palpatine visited his mother only a year ago - when it was necessary to protect Naboo from a rebel raid. They were also looking for secrets, on the home planet of the black emperor. Maybe they wanted to find out his weak points, or find his relatives?
  The emperor had a half-brother. Here Palpatine sacrificed him to dark forces shortly before the crisis in Naboo - how to say, so that luck would smile.
  By this time, his brother had already acquired grandchildren, so Darth Sidious"s wait-and-see tactics paid off. Even more victims, and a new addition to the pantheon of murdered relatives.
  Then he wanted to kill his mother at the same time. But Palpatine expected to meet an old woman: but his mother had not changed at all during the long years of separation. A girlish, muscular figure, very dark from tanning, and smooth skin, a beautiful face with a manly chin. From a distance, she can generally be mistaken for a girl, but up close you can see her facial features: quite mature, well-formed, and she is at least thirty years old. And if you look into emerald-sapphire eyes, it will seem even more.
  Witt Thaler, who did not expect that his mother was not as simple as she seemed, was shocked and refused to kill, or, as he called it, sacrifice to dark forces.
  He did not then find the courage to exchange at least a few words with his mother-witch and, avoiding contact, he hurried away and left. The mother may have recognized her son, but she also pretended to be cold and indifferent.
  And during her last visit to Naboo, she appeared at the moment when the imperial convoy was ambushed. Palpatine was almost buried in the palace, but a barefoot woman appeared to him, indicating a hidden exit and showing him where another rebel ambush was located.
  Then they exchanged a few phrases with her.
  The unfading mother put her hand on Palpatine's forehead and said bitterly:
  - How cruelly you were wounded, son. There is not a single recognizable feature left in you!
  Darth Sidious answered angrily to his mother:
  - I only seem to be a very old man outwardly! In fact, my body has not been living according to human laws for a long time. And I am still capable of defeating any Jedi with swords. And the period of physical existence of my flesh will last for many more centuries!
  The young mother nodded to her wrinkled son:
  -Have you decided to prolong your physical existence by becoming a vampire? Of course, vampires have advantages over humans. Except for the need to drink blood three times a day and avoid sunlight. But this is not life!
  Emperor Palpatine was offended by his mother and even wanted to hit her, but restrained himself. He muttered angrily:
  - I have become stronger than I was in my youth, I am more difficult to kill with anything other than silver of the highest standard. And in any sun you can wear a comfortable spacesuit with filters, and artificial light is not dangerous for me.
  Here Darth Sidious's tone became softer:
  - Better yet, tell me, how did you, being a simple person, manage to maintain your youth?
  Lada Thaler answered with a sweet, white-toothed smile:
  "I walked barefoot around Naboo all my life, worked all my life, ate healthy food, drank only juice and milk. Always in the fresh air - away from the city. I visited the capital only once, and then in chains, when I was brought to hear the verdict. And then again to the village with a hoe!
  I live the healthiest lifestyle possible and why should I grow old?
  This time Palpatine didn"t even get angry, he felt a little amused and, quite logically, he asked for clarification:
  - Millions of peasant women lead the same lifestyle as you, but this does not prevent them from turning into ugly old women, unlike you. What is the secret - tell me!
  Mom answered with a condescending tone:
  - The most important question is, what makes a person grow old? The cycle in nature is eternal, and the human body is similar to such a cycle. Objectively speaking, there is nothing in the human body itself that should age. - The young-looking woman paused and continued with the confidence of a goddess. - It's all about thinking and faith. Believe that old age is unnatural, but eternal youth, on the contrary, is a pattern and you will not grow old!
  Palpatine did not entirely agree with this:
  - Not only people age, but also metal, objects, spaceships, and combat robots. Why do you think that a person is able to avoid this through willpower and faith?
  The young woman answered confidently:
  - The human body, unlike metal, is a renewable system. Cells can divide and renew themselves over billions of billions of years. Any scientist will say that the stem reserve in the body will last millions of millions of lives. You just need to learn how to do one essential little thing - regenerate and renew nerve cells. Then immortality will become a reality!
  Palpatine asked insinuatingly:
  - And how do you do this, mom?
  The woman laughed and answered in a whisper:
  - Why would a vampire know this? And so you will continue to live in this flesh for five or six centuries. And a wonderful group of you is growing up... Do you still need to master the secret of eternal youth? Especially considering your selfishness?
  Darth Sidious hissed like a crushed snake and drew his scarlet blade:
  - I can sacrifice you too to the dark forces!
  The mother looked without any shadow of a country at her son-emperor. She answered, smiling even wider:
  - This sacrifice will not help you in your fight! Although you are a bloody tyrant, my prayers save you from death. In a year you will walk along the very edge of the abyss. And only your mother can save your soul from hell!
  Palpatine softened and waved his hand in a relaxed manner:
  - Okay, as you said: the vampire still has five or six centuries left. And then maybe I"ll find out a more effective way to prolong life. Moreover, experiments are already being carried out to instill a spirit into a clone!
  Mom kissed Palpatine goodbye and wished him luck. She smelled so fresh and pleasant. And Darth Sidious felt sad - goodness has its own charm.
  Evil is evil, and living when there is darkness and ferocious jackals around is extremely tiring. Sometimes fears roll in... Tormenting and terrible.
  Moreover, Emperor Palpatine wanted him to be succeeded by a Sith who was not pure evil, and so that the successor could bring at least something creative into the life of the cosmic power.
  Luke Skywalker is one hundred percent human and this is his significant advantage.
  In addition, the blood of Anakin and Palpatine still flowed in him. And bringing this boy to the dark side required serious effort.
  
  
  BIRTH OF THE DEVIL
  How did Palpatine, a modest young man, an excellent student, and distinguished by exemplary behavior, become the embodiment of the universal and evil and switched to the dark side of the force?
  Life on the planet Naboo was relatively good - a mild climate, generous land, an almost complete absence of riots and demands for change. The form of government is a constitutional monarchy... But the power of the king is great, his decrees are equal in force to the laws, and only Padle Amidala was amended to limit both the term of reign of the monarch and his powers.
  In his youth, Palpatine was a very handsome, slender and, of course, physically developed young man; he won the interplanetary Airball competition. It was then that Palpatine, who was included in the Naboo team at the very last moment, felt sensitive to force. He saw in advance the flights of pulsars and the turns of asteroids in a complex virtual game. And he realized that he could sense when to deliver the fatal, decisive blow. And then his name was slightly different: Witt Thaler. The mother is a commoner, and the father is unknown. True, thanks to his innate abilities and hard work, Witt managed to enter the free faculty of a prestigious college. To do this, it was necessary to collect a very high score.
  Regarding his father, his very beautiful and curvy mother said that he was a noble gentleman, perhaps even one of the well-born Jedi.
  But she couldn"t say his name. Witt, however, made various assumptions in his mind - maybe his father was actually an emperor from a neighboring galaxy?
  Even as a child, Thaler, the future Palpatine, felt within himself the ability to read a closed textbook - in paper form or an e-book - it didn"t matter. He amazed his friends with his ability to predict the outcome of sports competitions, or won riddles on a bet - like the one hidden in a fist.
  But it was in this game that he realized that he had a rare gift. The sensational victory made Witt Thaler the hero of Naboo, and... Well, just like in a fairy tale, it led to the fact that the most beautiful girl, Princess Caroline Amidala, fell head over heels in love with him.
  And Witt himself, with his young, hot blood, felt a surge of sympathy and reciprocity. They fell madly in love with each other, and the official heir to the throne, Caroline Amidala Naberri, became pregnant by a commoner boy.
  The king was furious. According to the custom and law of the planet Naboo, abortion is strictly prohibited, but the crown princess and her offspring were deprived of the right to the throne. Witt Thaler was supposed to be executed in the most painful way after severe torture. And after the birth of her child, Caroline was sent as a slave to the plantation. The princess was there: barefoot, wearing only a torn tunic, she had to work hard together with other imprisoned girls. Spend the night in a barracks, on bare boards, and eat simple, rough food. The overseers beat the future queen with a whip if she worked even a little slower.
  One of the types of punishments is hanging slaves on a rack and tickling their bare heels with the flames of a torch.
  Witt himself was tortured in prison. They tortured me cruelly, sophisticatedly, but very professionally, preventing me from losing consciousness or dying prematurely.
  Witt Thaler went through a thousand circles of hell. He was tortured for a whole year before his execution. And then he had to be eaten alive, in front of millions of Naboo residents, by a rat mite.
  But during the execution, the monster suddenly exploded... And when the smoke cleared, Witt Thaler disappeared without a trace. Many took this as a sign from above and fell to their knees. And the king staggered, his face turned blue - he had suffered a blow.
  And mutilated by months of torture, Witt woke up in a damp grotto, covered with bright plants. He was in great pain, but at the same time the feeling of fierce strength returned. For some reason, during the torture in the torture basement, Witt could not use his abilities and burn the executioners.
  Although he visibly imagined fire flying out of himself, the eruption of pulsars, and streams from the terrible weapon of a plasma thrower (banned in the old republic - due to its extremely great destructive power!). But then the feeling of strength returned.
  And the deep wounds inflicted by the executioners slowly but surely healed.
  Next to Witt there was a canister with a nutrient mixture, and he absorbed it every now and then, falling into sleep.
  For example, he had a dream... Delusional and at the same time heroic;
  Devouring the corpse was a rapid process, the mutant lion was in a hurry while the meat was fresh and warm. When he finally finished, all that was left was a skeleton. Several black warriors in robes, armed with magic wands, drove him away, then picked up the skeleton.
  - The brave gladiator who died a valiant death will be buried according to local custom with full honors. - The commentator announced in an enthusiastic tone.
  - Amazing! Not such a bad ending! - Said the future space emperor. Witt is still a young man in a dream; it seems to him that he is in his recent past.
  And the unknown commentator continued to choke in frenzied delight:
  - And now we announce the continuation of the competition. At this point, anyone in the public can fight the killer lion.
  Witt Thaler immediately stood up and shouted shrilly:
  - I want!
  - It"s clear that you want to atone for your guilt for not betting on a person. - Princess Caroline Amidala teased him.
  The young man shouted in rage:
  - And if so! An animal that kills a person does not deserve to live!
  - But you have competitors, look. - Princess Caroline pointed to the standing beast, reminiscent of an upright crocodile with the face of an elephant. - This guy also wants to fight!
  The commentator announced:
  - So, if two people at once expressed a desire to enter into a fight, then first they must fight each other.
  The public welcomed this decision, more spectacle and more blood!
  Warrior Witt looked at the monster with a trunk covered with scaly armor, and in the very first seconds he felt an unpleasant feeling in the pit of his stomach. Then the young man overcame his excitement, although the enemy was undoubtedly dangerous.
  - You will be given a standard weapon! - The commentator announced with a chill in his voice.
  The warriors bowed according to custom. Then they were given a sword and a shield. Here another surprise awaited Witt: he was given one sword, on his right hand, and the enemy received two at once, taking the second weapon in his trunk.
  - It's not fair! - protested the young man. - Two blades against one.
  - This is Corpse Sucker, he always uses his nose in battles. Such a custom! - The invisible commentator answered without hiding the contempt in his voice; the weapons were handed over by beautiful, almost weightless girls, very similar to nymphs. Looking at them, Witt (the future Palpatine) felt a passionate desire, and he was very ashamed that his tension would be noticed. So he said it with anger.
  - So give me a second sword instead of a clumsy shield. - I don't want to be a wimp.
  - You have such a right! - Said the commentator, becoming slightly kinder.
  The nymph handed the young man a second sword and said with pathos:
  - Fight, knight, do not disgrace your honor.
  The commentator announced again:
  - The right to kill or pardon belongs to the fighter who owns the victorious weapon! And also to the public. I think this needs to be taken into account.
  - I will definitely finish off the daring handsome man. - Said Corpse Sucker.
  - Without forging a hammer, you cannot split the castle! - Witt spoke with a witty aphorism.
  They stood up, the crocodile elephant was much larger than the guy, and began to wait for the signal.
  The feather-light nymph flew up to him and kissed the young man on his rosy cheek.
  Witt blushed and took half a step, at that moment the signal for battle sounded. The corpse-sucker rushed at him, waving his swords, he expected to take him unceremoniously. The young man was on the alert, and, jumping to the side, and as he retreated, he kicked. The blow hit the shield, it rang with a disgusting sound.
  - Hey boy! Take care of your shoes, they are cute.
  Young Witt really regretted that he had not taken off his sneakers; they were a gift for his birthday, they were unusually colored and, despite their durable leather, he did not want to spoil them. The son of a poor woman needs good shoes. And he Witt is still a boy, so he can walk barefoot without embarrassment.
  The fight continued, and then the young man noted that the enemy was very deft with his trunk. How quickly the sword moves, while the hands are not so mobile, and even superior in length.
  - All my life I dreamed of riding an elephant, not fighting. You're already disgusting.
  In response, a hoarse squeak:
  - That you don"t like the person. That's how inferior your race is.
  Witt continued to change the trajectory, did the miller, one of the effective techniques
  Kendo, but apparently the fame of a skilled fighter did not come to his opponent in vain. He managed to parry everything and even dealt sensitive blows himself. For example, one of the lunges hit Witt in the chest, his T-shirt was cut, the young man did a back somersault, barely escaping a serious defeat. The double-headed Russian eagle was damaged and cut in half.
  - What a bastard! - Witt said and carried out the "Butterfly" technique, but again all the attacks turned out to be
  Recaptured. - Nosed devil.
  He was wounded again, scratching his arm, and then he was hit in the shoulder. Witt retreated, he suddenly realized that he was hopelessly losing the battle, faced with a more skilled enemy partner than himself. Moreover, the young man was not yet very experienced in kendo.
  Princess Caroline was also worried:
  - I'm the last fool for not stopping my boyfriend. In this universe he is completely
  It"s a stranger, and he"ll die, no one knows about what.
  She wanted to jump out of the arena. Then, as luck would have it, a familiar sorcerer turned up.
  - What a beauty, it"s not for him to shoot with a stick or wave his legs. I know Corpse Sucker! What, he will definitely kill, and even mock the corpse. So whether you like it or not, you will have to give yourself to me.
  - Never! - Said Princess Caroline.
  The sorcerer of the dark side of the force rasped:
  - In this case, you can be sold to a regiment, and you will serve twenty soldiers a day. Or, conversely, into the ruler"s harem, where there are thousands of you and you will dry up from melancholy and abstinence.
  The princess roared bravely:
  - I will become a warrior!
  The sorcerer cackled:
  - You are a fragile girl who does not know basic magic techniques. Yes, you will be incinerated in the first battle.
  Caroline was offended:
  - The Master of Glory will teach me! Yes, and I am physically strong!
  The sorcerer chuckled disgustingly:
  - Master of Glory? And yes, she is selfish. It is unlikely that she will succeed in anything worthwhile. So I could make you my wife and pass on my skills like my own.
  The princess grinned ironically:
  - Do you want to become a god?
  The sorcerer roared pompously:
  - Why not! That I am worse than other applicants?
  Caroline said sincerely and with an expression of contempt:
  - You're disgusting. I will be disgusted by your touch.
  The tempter's eyes flashed with a crimson light.
  - Well, I"ll remember that for you.
  While they were talking, Witt's wounds increased. The young man retreated, he was already beginning to feel dizzy from loss of blood. The corpse sucker made another attack, a terrible swing almost cut off the guy"s head and cut the guy"s cheek.
  - He said the bastard. - During the battles, the Velcro on one of his sneakers came unglued.
  And the shoes barely held on. But inspiration struck the capable young man, jumping sharply upward. He waved his foot, and the sneaker, like a stone from a sling, flew into Corpse Sucker"s face, hitting his riveted heel in the eye. He howled, distracted for a second.
  Witt performed one of the most difficult Jedi Kendo techniques, the "triple fan" and cut off the monster's trunk. A fountain of blood sprayed out, Corpsesucker retreated, legs spread wide. His throat emitted a terrible roar.
  Witt's eyes flashed furiously:
  - The enemy is on the verge of complete destruction! I'll win!
  The young man attacked the enemy; with only one sword he was not terrible. The corpsesucker retreated, staggered and missed blows. Soon he received several severe wounds and dropped his sword. Then he only reacted convulsively, turning the shield. In excitement, Witt carried out a pitchfork move, stabbing his opponent first in the head, which he managed to react to, and then in the stomach. The puncture was deep, and the intestines came out. Then, seeing that the enemy had completely weakened, Witt performed the "brush" technique and pierced his skull. He collapsed dead.
  - The fighter Witt, nicknamed the ghost, won. His opponent, Corpse Sucker, Smashing Trunk, is almost dead. Now the victorious young man has the right to kill him or not.
  The crowd was noisy, some of the bets were won and some were lost, but everyone was extremely thirsty for blood.
  United, in a wild impulse and frenzied cry:
  - Finish him off! Cut off the head and hang it on a stake! - They screamed. - This is how custom dictates to deal with losers.
  Witt shook his head, in the excitement of the battle he could still kill, but when it was all over his rage evaporated. Cutting off a head in cold blood and then abusing it is not in his rules. The young man bowed his bright head and said firmly:
  - No, I will not kill a helpless creature.
  - Destroy him! Finish it off! "The crowd continued to scream and various limbs jumped up. And squeals - Give us pleasure!
  The future Emperor Palpatine showed unheard-of nobility:
  - The enemy is defeated, and even crippled, what more do you want!
  -Your friend is stupid. By leaving Corpsesucker alive, he makes himself a mortal enemy.
  He will not forgive humiliation and loss of trunk. - The sorcerer said with a rusty wheeze. - Why are you stupid? Don't scream, finish it off?! He will listen to you!
  - I've had enough blood! - The princess girl answered. - And why are you all so cruel? Isn't it possible to have fun in some other way?
  The sorcerer, whose mask was hidden under a robe, hissed:
  - But as?
  Caroline, barely hiding her irritation, replied:
  - Listen to songs, for example! Or performing artistic numbers, all kinds of entertainment programs, with animals.
  The sorcerer, whose face is hidden, but the burning heads still shine through because of the darkness, said in a nasal voice:
  - What kind of booth is this? No, not interesting! All kinds of buffoons and buffoons cannot replace the spectacle of blood.
  The princess deliberately contorted her face:
  - Really?
  The sorcerer, frowning and sparkling his eyes, growled:
  - What about the singers with their tinned throats? With the help of magic and witchcraft, you can recreate any music and voice. We can do it. And if we want, then the naked houris will dance.
  The wizard raised a long, clawed finger:
  -No, girl, a serious gladiatorial fight is best.
  Princess Caroline categorically disagreed with this, but did not object.
  Witt Thaler received money for the fight, and at the same time made some money on the betting. Then the young man, who had not yet recovered from the previous battle, and those who were wounded, had to fight with
  A mutant lion. But if all the predator"s wounds were healed with the help of magic, the young man came out covered in fresh cuts. Witt took off his scarred T-shirt and took off his sneakers, carefully putting them aside and taking a sword in both hands. So half naked in his rolled up jeans, he seemed especially handsome to Princess Caroline. Wide cuts were visible on the sculpted torso. The boy rubbed his sinewy shoulders, trying to force the pain to serve his rage. His bare feet felt the hot surface of the floor heated under the artificial light.
  Witt Thaler blew a kiss. The audience clapped their hands.
  It muttered loudly:
  - There is no need to introduce the fighters! Let the fight be interesting!
  The lion, without waiting for the forge, jumped, trying to pry the enemy with his fang sabers. He didn"t succeed; he jumped back and managed to hit him in the eye with his heel. The beast became furious, jumped forward, and stumbled upon the tip of the sword. At this point the gladiator boy was also surprised - the blood, which had been red before, became green.
  - What is all this for? - Asked the surprised Princess Caroline.
  - This suggests that the animal has become more tenacious and strong, its adaptability has increased. - The sorcerer answered in a gloomy tone.
  The girl made a clear conclusion:
  - This is bad!
  The sorcerer's voice became much more cheerful:
  - Why! Your guy is a great fighter, it"s just that swearing will be more interesting.
  The dragon lion continued to jump, not paying attention to the blood, he was very fast and the young man barely had time to dodge. So Witt did a somersault, jumping like an acrobat, then diving like a loach, he tore open the lion"s belly. The fanged terminator seemed not to pay attention to this, continuing to pursue the young man around the ring.
  - Damn it! - Witt said in annoyance. - The blade can"t take you.
  The young man began to get tired from loss of blood. With a precise lunge, he managed to pierce the lion's eye, but even with one eye, the predator remained dangerous and, seizing the moment, painfully slammed his clawed paw into the ribs. The claws left six deep stripes.
  - What a bastard! Ripping off the meat! - The young man cooed.
  It seemed that the lion should have weakened long ago from loss of blood, but his attacks became more and more rapid. Several times the fangs almost pierced the abs, and one pierced Thaler's pectoral muscle, severely scratching it. The young man staggered, and teeth flashed over him,
  pierced into the shoulder. Witt was sweaty, bloody, and managed to slip out and even slash his throat with a blade. The beast was bleeding, the main artery was punctured, but did not lose speed.
  - You're like a zombie, no matter how much you react. Perhaps you are not the right Leo. - Said the young man.
  He attempted a counterattack to take out the last eye, but missed, leaving another bloody stripe on his muzzle. a lion
  I hit him with my paw again.
  - And where do these come from? - In desperation, the young man hit his opponent with all his might on the fang-saber. Due to the strong shock, the bone cracked and white juice came out of it.
  - Hey! - The sorcerer said with an extremely pleased tone. - Your friend apparently decided to sharpen his blade, in any case, there is a sense of serious arrogance.
  - What did you want? Vitka is a smart guy. - Princess Leia answered, purring contentedly.
  The next blow finally cut off the fang. The beast began to spin around, as if it had lost its orientation. Witt pressed, his blows became more and more sharp, seeing that the mutant lion swam, the young man added energy.
  - I don"t like lion meat! - The brave guy shouted.
  - Beat him Vitek, you're so sexy. - Princess Caroline shouted.
  The young man hit the second fang, fortunately the target was convenient. The first time the bone did not give in, I had to add it. Finally, this point also collapsed, the lion was clearly stunned.
  - How are you now, without fangs, just a big cat, doomed to death! - Said the furious Witt.
  Gnashing of teeth and groaning became his answer. The fight continued in a buffoonish manner, the lion-dragon moved ostensibly to attack, but its movements lost their sharpness. The boy, who felt a surge of strength, in turn
  constantly counterattacked and eventually pierced the last eye. This time the blade seemed to go much deeper and reach the brain.
  - Bravo, kill him! - Princess Caroline shouted.
  The whole hall joined in chorus.
  - Finish him off, finish him off!
  The young gladiator kicked again and, jumping behind him, struck with a roundhouse. The mutant lion seemed to have begun to lose orientation and poked his face several times. Finally, when the boy got the hang of it, he thrust the blade into his chest and tried to pierce it deeper, to the very heart. The clawed paws hit the ribs, scratching them, then pierced the meat, but Witt stubbornly did not let go of the blade, although he was literally torn to pieces. Here everything was decided by the will, the claws continued to scratch and tear the young flesh.
  - Drop him! Princess Caroline barked. Her cry remained alone.
  - Bring it to the end! - The crowd roared.
  Finally, the blade of the enraged Witt pierced to the heart, and the beast fell silent, the claws passing through the long-suffering meat for the last time.
  -Well, it seems that's it! - The young man exhaled. - The creature of darkness is cast into the dust.
  The wizard commentator announced.
  - Again the winner was Witt - the ghost of death; rising star of the arena. He will receive the prize he has earned.
  With this phrase, Thaler"s vision dissipated, like fog at the launch of a powerful wind tunnel.
  And from this haze emerges... a powerful, tall figure of a man or a humanoid creature in a hood. A creaky voice sounds, very similar to the voice of that sorcerer in the dream.
  - You fought well Witt... I see in you the skills of a born warrior!
  Thaler stood up. During sleep, his wounds practically healed, and the scars faded and became less noticeable.
  The young man said, holding out his hand to the man:
  I thank you for saving me sir...
  The man roughly threw back his young palm and hissed:
  - No thanks! All gratitude leads to mercy and weakness!
  Witt forced a smile and muttered:
  - But you saved my life ... So I have to somehow thank you!
  The man suddenly threw back his hood. The young man peered into the revealed face. The man had a noble appearance, he looked a little older than forty, a powerful neck, and a curly, short beard. The look in his eyes is very powerful, you can immediately see that he is used to commanding, and his features are strong-willed and strong.
  Although this gentleman was unfamiliar to Witt, it seemed to the young man that he had seen him somewhere before. Although it is very difficult to forget such expressive and strong-willed facial features, regal posture, and the eyes of a ruler from the cradle. But at the same time, despite its noble appearance, the voice is hoarse, disgusting, as if torn, despite the volume.
  The man looked at Witt and, without changing the stern expression on his face, said:
  - I saved you not because of love, but because I need you!
  The speaker's eyes sparkled.
  -I take you as my student, and I will open you to the knowledge of power that the Jedi do not dare to dream of... But know that what you experienced in the torture basement is still flowers compared to what awaits you!
  Witt stood up and said decisively:
  - I'm ready! Ready for anything - just save Caroline!
  The man snorted with extreme contempt:
  - Attachment is weakness! The greatest weakness the Sith can afford! - Here the voice of the black lord became more menacing. - More precisely, they can"t, they shouldn"t afford it, but... Oddly enough, I will free Caroline from slavery! Only in exchange for your complete obedience, so that you swear that at the right moment you will carry out absolutely any of my orders!
  Witt humbly knelt down and swore a great oath.
  And then the man said:
  - From now on, your new name is Darth Sidious! I am Darth Plagueis your teacher and master!
  From that day on, Witt, or now Darth Sidious, began training in fencing and dark force techniques. Cruel and merciless teaching. But the new black lord felt a rapidly growing power within himself. He became stronger and more sophisticated every day, week and month.
  Darth Plagueis, in addition to his dream of immortality, had plans to restore the rule of the Sith. Witt Thaler changed his name to Palpatine and slightly changed his appearance, as well as his fingerprints. He became a different person, replacing a similar person from the noble Palpatine family.
  He began to pursue a leisurely career as an official, while simultaneously improving his mastery of dark power. In addition, Darth Plagueis, who had the completely legal status of a major businessman, kept her word.
  After the death of the king, his young son succeeded. Darth Plagueis instigated the Hutt attack on the palace. The heir, his sister, brother and uncle were killed.
  After which the captain-general of the palace guard enthroned Caroline, popular among the people.
  Several years of captivity only strengthened the strong woman, and she began to rule even more harshly. And her daughter Seraphim, who was raised at the monastery, became the heir to the kingdom of Naboo.
  Although his former lover returned to power, Palpatine was forced to hide his identity and remain on the sidelines for now. Although his influence in the kingdom was constantly strengthening.
  The captain-general soon died - apparently from an accident, but Palpatine was behind it. And soon, the Sith Lord demanded that Witt Thaler sacrifice his first love - Queen Caroline.
  It came down to a duel to the death with Plagueis. Moreover, the forces turned out to be approximately equal. When both Sith were exhausted from the battle, Palpatine gave in and muttered:
  - I will kill my love and at the same time the remnants of humanity that still smolder in me! - Here the black lord raised his voice and added decisively. - But I swear, I will not forgive you for this and will definitely destroy you!
  The desire to deal with those who are higher in status is inherent in the Sith nature. My unattainable power gives rise to your envy; my wisdom feeds your thirst for knowledge; my achievements excite a passionate desire to repeat them! - Darth Plagueis said to Darth Sidious, and continued with a smile. - By killing the people closest and dearest to you, you will discover an incomprehensible source of power within yourself. I feel that you will become the greatest of the Sith - when you destroy the last human weakness in yourself!
  
  
  MIRACULOUSLY BORN
  - There was once an Air Force colonel who received a severe shell shock during the Afghan war. And he lost the opportunity to have his own children, although he really wanted it. The wife loved the colonel very much and went to meet him halfway; they took in two strong boys from the orphanage. Their adoptive father raised them as Spartans. But it still wasn't the same. The guys grew up strong and healthy, but did not show any special superpowers.
  And grandmother Vanga predicted to the colonel that a representative of his offspring would become the arbiter of the destinies of the world and the universe. Then the colonel decided to go to a famous sorceress so that she could help his wife miraculously become pregnant.
  The sorceress indeed had considerable abilities, but basically she was a charlatan of the highest standard. She declared that she could do this and give the colonel a son, but demanded a colossal amount of money.
  The colonel had some real estate in Moscow, as well as valuable trophies captured during the war with the dushmans and Chechens.
  He collected this wild amount - one and a half million bucks... It"s even surprising that an experienced person, and so bought into the deception. But apparently the sorceress had a serious gift of hypnosis, suggestion, skill, which even Kashpirovsky himself, or a world-class politician, would have envied to fool.
  Meanwhile, the sorceress performed a very colorful staged ritual, trivially putting the colonel"s wife to sleep. And then she simply injected a seed from a donor into Venus"s womb.
  It wasn't a very complicated scam. But effective. The wife, (like the Virgin Mary), immaculately conceived a child - she, by the way, remained a virgin, so the husband completely lost his masculine strength due to injury.
  Everyone was happy and on time, the woman delivered a healthy baby girl. She, however, turned out to be completely different from her brunette father and dark-haired mother. But although the father counted on his sons, he loved his daughter. Only in her own way, raising her like a Spartan - tempering and training her.
  The girl developed quickly, demonstrated high inclinations and abilities. Especially physical ones. Her hair is thick, wavy, golden, and wonderfully beautiful.
  But when the girl, barefooted, started running through the January snow - traditionally waking up at half past four in the morning - an event happened. This is how she usually started every day. Such a morning run, still in the pre-dawn darkness. Quite Spartan.
  She rushed the traditional ten and a half kilometers, in any weather, so that she could then get a boost of energy for the whole day. Naturally, this is only the beginning of training, because Vladlen (name in honor of Lenin and Stalin!) was seriously involved in martial arts. She even competed in competitions, beating girls to make them bigger and older than her.
  But she is still a girl of about ten years old, and runs in only swimming trunks. And golden hair looks like flame. And the damned maniac is waiting in ambush for the child. Apparently he prepared the trap in advance, since the girl runs so fast that not every adult will catch up.
  Several well-camouflaged traps lay in the girl"s path. The situation was aggravated by the fact that it was snowing and all the tracks were covered. And Vladlen, the girl who ran barefoot and half-naked in any weather, even rejoiced at such extreme sports. After all, difficulties only strengthen us and what doesn"t kill us only makes us stronger.
  The trap went off, severely pinching the girl's leg. Fortunately, thanks to training, the bones were strong enough not to break in a bear trap.
  But Vladlen was taken seriously. And it was very painful. And the scoundrel tried to attack and rape a karate girl. Vladlen reacted instantly and hit him in the chin with her heel. But the criminal turned out to be strong. He whimpered and jumped back, rubbing his bruised jaw. Then he pulled out a knife.
  The girl found herself in a trap, unarmed and almost naked, against a maniac with a long knife.
  A sweeping attack followed, and Vladlen bent down and hit her opponent with her head in the solar plexus. The knife went through, scratching the girl"s back. Vladlen grabbed her wrist and changed the direction of the blow. The tip pierced the criminal straight into the throat. The maniac choked on his own blood and suddenly gave up the ghost.
  And the girl, having committed her first retribution, exclaimed:
  - It's finished!
  Nevertheless, it was a murder, and the leg in the trap was seriously injured.
  Unfortunately, the maniac had very influential parents, and Vladlen was in danger of serious trouble. An attempt was made on her life, and drugs were planted in their house. The colonel had to send the girl to more remote places. To the school of Russian martial arts in Siberia.
  There, in deep underground, the native believers had been living and serving for centuries.
  However, this did not save the colonel. He was shot by a sniper, and his wife was arrested on drug charges. It looked like someone was really settling scores with their family. The younger brother was also arrested; fortunately, the elder brother had already served in the army. And the fourteen-year-old boy was sent to a juvenile colony. Drugs were also attributed to it.
  Although the case was initially a false one. But fortunately, according to the new laws, he could not be given more than six years.
  My mother was an athletic woman and also trained like a Spartan. Therefore, in the women's colony, she soon gained authority and was able to get a good job. The younger brother, strong and well trained in combat techniques, also became one of the fighters, then became a squad leader. After serving one third of his sentence, he went on parole and early release. In Russia, the laws for juvenile offenders are humane, and one might even say it was lucky that he went on his first trip at only fourteen years old.
  In general, the fact that the colonel, by tradition, was an ardent admirer of Spartan education clearly benefited his family. The strong are relatively good in prison, but the weak are relatively bad on the throne! The boy passed through the zone without harm to himself and even received a higher legal (!) education. Apparently he was not carried away by the romance of thieves, and times have changed - it has become unfashionable to be a bandit. Rather, it attracted business.
  A legal education is vital for a businessman. With the mother, the situation was more complicated - she was an adult, and a serious crime was pinned on her in a fabricated case. Literally the organizer of a syndicate for the transportation and sale of dope. And it is almost impossible to reconsider the case. So many higher ranks will then end up as fools.
  But the mother managed to get her transferred to a good zone near the Caspian Sea, and there she got a job as the keeper of the common fund. The jailer wrote several books, and even acted in films. Why not?
  She is slim beyond her years, physically strong, a pretty woman with an expressive face and a masculine chin.
  So, in principle, she had a good time in the zone, she did not switch off from life. And she even had offspring. The boy trained from the cradle, and brightened up everyday life in prison. However, as befits a godfather, her mother did not work, so she had a lot of free time.
  Vladlen returned seven years later - having passed the highest level of initiation in martial arts. Although the threat of revenge had not yet completely passed, the warrior only changed her last name to Shamanova - leaving her previous name.
  Since her father was really friendly with the well-known General Shamanov, the change of surname turned out to be quite symbolic.
  Vladlen, whose abilities are phenomenal, and whose school is very tough and at the same time completely rational, had no equal in martial arts. She studied the peculiar style of Russian wrestling. The name wrestling is of course conditional, or something like Ruscundo.
  Vladlen has mastered a martial arts that is similar to Taehwando - a very developed technique of striking footwork, with Russian fist fighting, wrestling similar to Aikido - throwing techniques and the use of the opponent"s inertia, from Thai boxing - strikes with elbows, knees, and head. The Rodnoverie created a syncretic martial art, the techniques of which were polished for centuries, and the master magicians took all the best from other peoples and schools.
  Of course, Vladlen was taught Shamanova and how to use weapons... But it is impossible to know and master everything. A true martial artist must be proficient in all of his arsenal without exception. But he performs individual techniques and his own tricks brilliantly.
  Vladlen most of all loved to fight with her feet and throw deadly objects with her bare fingers, although she was strong, perhaps, in everything.
  The girl, who was called a karateka, although she did not study karate at all, opened her own school. She competed in various competitions, but did not strive for fame and titles.
  Although she participated in some commercial competitions and even in underground fights without rules, she needed money.
  While still a very young girl, Vladlen was in no hurry to get married and have offspring. She improved herself in martial arts and taught them to children. Volka Rybachenko showed especially great hope. By the way, he was also extremely deft at throwing sharp objects with his feet. The karate boy (again a nickname that has nothing to do with reality!) promised to grow into the greatest master.
  And then suddenly Volka was invited to act in films and his brother Oleg Rybachenko and Vladlen Shamanova herself went with him. And that's another story.
  
  
  AMAZER-DILETTANT
  This one is more realistic and believable. Namely, the spirit of the most ordinary and ordinary person took possession of Stalin"s body. And since he was just an average person, a layman. All he knew was that Hitler would strike on June 22, 1941, and the results were terrible.
  The Germans were able to take Moscow, and the mediocre loser was simply poisoned by his own entourage. But after the fall of the capital, it was already too late to correct anything. The Japanese struck in the Far East, Türkiye from the south. The Caucasus also fell.
  And Stalin was initially replaced by Molotov as a compromise figure. But then the ambitious Beria showed up. And Zhukov intercepted him. And the rigmarole began. In short, the Germans reached the Urals in the summer and further, uniting with the Japanese, suppressing all appearance of resistance.
  But in the West the war continued. The Americans hesitated - Franklin Roosevelt, as one would expect, delayed until the last minute. Back on Christmas Day 1941, the Germans attacked Gibraltar. By this time, Moscow and Leningrad had been taken, and in the south the Germans had advanced to the Volga and Terek. They were hampered more by extended communications and vast Russian spaces than by the poorly organized resistance of Soviet troops.
  Hitler personally met with Franco and outlined the prospect to him: the USSR as a military force does not exist. The United States will not be the first to enter the war anyway. So Britain is absolutely not dangerous. Moreover, in November, after the capture of Moscow, Rommel received reinforcements, a couple of selected divisions and an entire air army to boot. And the British fell down like dust. The Germans are already in Alexandria... So Franco has more reason to fear Hitler's wrath than revenge from Britain. But if he still wants to receive from the African and English colonies then...
  Franco, realizing that the Wehrmacht"s hands were untied and he himself could lose everything, first agreed to let the German troops through, and then he himself declared war on Britain. At the same time, the position of the British worsened every day. Gibraltar was taken in three days. And soon the Germans occupied Palestine, Syria together with the Turks, and Iraq and the Middle East.
  America was drawn into war on July 4, 1942. Japan attacked Peru-Habar on Independence Day.
  The Germans, using the resources of Russia, Europe, and then Africa and Asia, waged an air offensive and submarine warfare.
  Germany increased the production of weapons and launched an offensive in southern Africa.
  By the end of 1942, Africa was under complete Nazi control, as was India, by the way. And Indochina, Singapore and the islands to Australia came under the control of the Japanese. True, the winter attempt to capture the Hawaiian archipelago was unsuccessful due to the lack of organization of the samurai.
  But still, the Japanese, having more military experience, dominated the sea. In addition, the German submarine fleet increased very quickly, reducing the strength of Britain and the United States.
  In May 1943, a German landing took place on the English metropolis. The Germans used landing gliders, submarine tanks, and even the first AR-161 jet bombers and four-engine Yu-488.
  Britain, exhausted by the submarine war, could not hold out for long, but fought extremely stubbornly.
  After a month of bloody fighting, London fell and the Battle of England ended.
  The next stage was America. Canada, where Churchill fled, fought on the side of the United States, but Latin American countries refused to wage war on the Third Reich. And Argentina, and after it Brazil, provided the Germans with their allies on their territory with military bases.
  The war became protracted. USA overseas. Their land army is strong, and their fleet is being built very quickly.
  But little by little the Germans and Japanese took over. On their side were all the resources of the eastern hemisphere, and part of the western. Yes, the declared total war was bearing fruit.
  Operation Icarus was successful and Iceland fell. After which the Krauts switched to Greenland. 1944, however, did not give anyone a decisive advantage. However, Japan and the Third Reich gained a foothold in the Eastern Hemisphere and became stronger in Latin America. In the winter of 1945, the samurai, together with the Nazis, captured the Hawaiian Islands. And in the spring they moved to the isthmus of Panama.
  After Roosevelt's death, the United States began to seek peace with the Third Reich and Japan. But finding a compromise is difficult. Moreover, Hitler smelled blood. The barracuda of fascism wanted too much. The war continued. The Nazis gained a foothold in Greenland, and in the summer of 1945 they tried to land in Canada, but were thrown into the sea. Canada did not want to capitulate. True, in the autumn of 1945, Australia fell, the last significant stronghold of the Western world in the Eastern Hemisphere. Japan and Germany completely dominated the sea. Their submarine fleet was unparalleled.
  In addition, hydrogen peroxide submarines turned out to be very strong and mobile. Their speed reached forty knots per hour.
  And in the winter of forty-five and forty-six it was Zealand"s turn. In the spring of 1946, the United States declared war on almost all countries of Latin America.
  But the project to create an atomic bomb, due to funding cuts, did not produce tangible results. Therefore, the Americans could not throw away this trump ace in a losing game!
  And in the field of tank building, the Third Reich was significantly ahead of the United States. The best American serial tank, the Pershing, weighed forty-two tons, had 102 millimeters of frontal armor and a 90-mm cannon with an initial projectile speed of 810 kilometers per hour. And the best and most popular German tank, the "Royal Lion" in 1946, weighed 65 tons and had frontal armor of 250 millimeters. Also the sides and stern of 200 millimeters and a cannon of 105 millimeters with a barrel length of 100 EL.
  Given the pyramidal shape of the tank, it could not be penetrated by the Pershing from any angle.
  An attempt to launch a series of more powerful tanks failed. Only the T-93, by the way, weighing just 93 tons with frontal armor of 305 millimeters and a 120-caliber gun had some chances against the Germans in a butt. But the very low driving performance of the car, as well as the lack of a rotating turret, did not make it a worthy competitor.
  The development of the SuperPershing took a long time, and still this tank was inferior to the German one.
  And jet aviation, the total superiority in quality is on the side of the Nazis. The Americans could only oppose in quantity. But the Germans, having the resources of the old world, could churn out three to four hundred cars a day, not inferior in number to the United States. ME-362, Non-262, Non-323, ME-1010, TA-283 - these jet fighters against American imperfections - class "F" are beyond competition!
  And the jet bombers TA-400, TA-500, Yu-387, AR-383, OD-18, GO-270 are also beyond competition. The United States does not yet have a full-fledged jet bomber. Maybe the B-29. True, there is a B-36 in the project, but so far it is far from production.
  And German A-class ballistic missiles have no analogues in the world.
  Disc planes also have no competitors...
  Technologically, the Third Reich has thoroughly furnished America, and therefore Hitler is determined to finish the United States to the end. And no compromises. In 1946, the offensive against Mexico and Cuba began. In the fall, fighting was already in full swing in Texas and California. And the Germans and Japanese invaded Canada from Alaska.
  But now the forty-sixth year has passed. World War II is still going on. The year 1947 was fatal for Canada, which was finally occupied by the Krauts, coming from the north.
  The B-36 jet bomber finally appeared in America, but it was still not possible to get it to Germany and Japan. In addition, at the end of the year, the Washington tank appeared with a 120-mm long-barreled gun, and relatively acceptable armor and driving characteristics with a weight of sixty-three tons. Although it was protected worse than the German one, it was no longer inferior in armor-piercing power.
  However, by the end of 1947, the United States had already lost more than half of its territory and was doomed.
  The Germans even managed to test super-heavy tanks "Rat" and "Monster" during the assault on large cities. The latter had a bomb launcher that ejected a charge weighing ten tons!
  Imagine how terrible the weapon turned out!
  And on New Year's Day New York fell, and Washington on the tenth of January.
  However, the Yankees still held out for almost another six months. Ironically, the second war ended precisely on May 9, 1948.
  But even after this, the peace did not last long. Hitler did not like the fact that Japan, being much more backward than the Third Reich in economics, seized so much land for itself.
  The Nazis, although belatedly, had their own atomic bomb in August 1948. Part of the delay was caused by the fact that the Fuhrer was somewhat cold about the idea of weapons of mass destruction. Hitler believed that countries should be conquered, not destroyed.
  But for some reason, the cruel tyrant decided to make an exception for the allied Japan.
  Having churned out large ballistic missiles and nuclear charges, the Nazis began the Third World War on July 4, 1951.
  They launched powerful nuclear strikes on Tokyo and other Japanese cities. Then the naval and ground forces struck.
  The Third Pestilence War ended in six months; on the whole, it was virtually a one-and-done battle. And the active phase of hostilities lasted three months.
  Thus, the Third Reich established final world hegemony. Such injustice happened because mediocrity entered the body of the Great Stalin. And no knowledge of the future helped her! In particular, the amateur decided to develop jet aviation and gave such an order to all plants and factories. It turned out that the propeller was turned down and the jet was not released.
  And the strategic decisions of the assailant could not be more stupid. No wonder the Red Army was blown away. And without it, there is no one to resist Germany, its allies and Japan.
  Well, Hitler himself decided on imperial unification. Namely, the creation of a global unitary power, which voluntarily and compulsorily included all the powers of the planet Earth without exception. With a single currency, of course, and a barbaric genetic selection program.
  And also with the preparation of a massive space expansion!
  
  
  A BOY SAVES TSAR'S RUSSIA
  It's frosty January outside. Here is a boy Oleg Rybachenko walking down the street to school, and suddenly he sees that the wall in the neighboring panel house is glowing somehow strangely. The boy feels a special call - run there, you will become a leader. The boy ran as fast as he could.
  It"s good that there were surprisingly few cars, and he managed to slip through, right under their noses. A deft dive and you are at the green glow of the wall.
  The boy rushes towards her. Hands, as if in a film about "Harry Potter," easily enter this jelly, and a second later the boy himself, from twenty-five degrees below zero, finds himself on a summer lawn overgrown with green grass.
  Even by inertia, the boy falls on the grass and immediately jumps up. It"s good after the frost to find yourself in the arms of a summer that has not yet died. Even if he jumped over the top of his head.
  The boy looked around - there were no people around, only trees that had already begun to turn yellow, and... a railway embankment. It was tall, lined with granite, and in front of it there was even barbed wire wound on striped poles.
  Oleg Rybachenko felt that this was all for a reason. And he actually stands before something decisive... An order is heard in his head: approach the railway track. This is not very easy to do; there is a thick layer of wire in the way - a Bruno spiral.
  The heat itself told the boy a way out. He quickly began to take off his winter clothes. And throw it on a thorn. The boy feels a special form of mental order. "You can now become a maker of history. You are no longer just a schoolboy with an overdeveloped imagination, Oleg Rybachenko will do great things!"
  The boy pulled down the wire and was left wearing only jeans and a T-shirt. It was also hot in warm winter boots, and the boy woke up. It is very pleasant to feel the prickly green grass barefoot. The soil in August is perfectly warmed up and the boy likes to walk on it.
  And winter is a crappy time of year - in contrast to the sweet summer. The boy, however, does not have time to stand with his mouth open - since he is the ruler. The boy quickly climbs through the wire. A current was passed through it, and sparks shot through the clothes and onto the bare heels.
  The boy screamed, the blow was painful, and jumped onto the canvas. The soles were pricked by sharp stones. But the boy quickly ran behind the embankment. He felt that all this was not without reason, but part of a great plan!
  Here they are, the hot rails, the sun has already passed midday, the air smells of linden and honey. So quiet that you can clearly hear the distant hum of bees.
  The boy stood barefoot on the hot iron and heard new orders: "put seven stones on each rail." The boy hesitated and said out loud:
  - But then the train can go off the rails?
  The voice hit my eardrums:
  - This is exactly what is needed! The enemies of Russia will be coming here!
  The boy didn't argue anymore. And the voice of God clarified: choose only steel-colored stones.
  The hands were already moving on their own. Oleg Rybachenko felt delighted in himself - he is a master, a simple schoolboy will go down in history!
  The stones are light on both railway lanes: exactly fourteen pieces - seven from each. And they are virtually indistinguishable!
  It is done! The boy crossed himself once again, read "Our Father," and, flashing his bare heels, turned back. He ran away, clattering over the stones and scratching his soles. He jumped over the embankment almost straight away...
  I didn"t want to climb through the current again, but there was no way out. The boy, using a run-up, flew from the embankment to the last barrier almost instantly. I got a slight electric shock, but it's no longer scary. And here he is Oleg Rybachenko again on the warm summer earth. Ahead, a green fog glows right in the air: the way back.
  The boy really doesn"t want to go back from the warm summer to the cold and winter. But then a mysterious voice gives the last order:
  - Hurry up, or the portal will close, and you will forever remain in 1914 and never see your parents.
  Oleg Rybachenko hastily tears his clothes off the wire and haphazardly pulls them on himself. The portal begins to fade and the boy, without putting on his shoes, rushes to the exit. He bumps into something elastic and with an effort jumps out. The trampled city snow burns your bare feet. You have to put on your shoes and pull on your winter jacket right on the street - catching the puzzled glances of passers-by.
  Someone even shouted: "crazy." But the boy does not pay attention - he has done his job and completed a great mission...
  On August 22, 1914, the train carrying Hindenburg, Erich Ludendorff, and Max Hoffmann crashed. All three military commanders who played a decisive role in the battles on the eastern front - from operations in East Prussia and so on - died.
  As a result, the disorganized German troops suffered a crushing defeat. Defenseless Koenigsberg was taken on the move, and the German troops were partially surrounded, and partially destroyed or captured.
  The victory of the Russian troops had a decisive influence on the entire course of the war. And first of all, from the point of view of the morale of soldiers and officers. It is no secret that after the defeat from Japan, the authority of the Russian army fell sharply. Nobody considered these narrow-eyed Asians to be serious opponents. And here the Russians lost four major battles, and in all battles they had a numerical superiority.
  And at sea they were also completely defeated, except that there were isolated, private successes. The Vladivostok cruisers especially distinguished themselves.
  So where to fight the Germans, who were considered the best ground soldiers in the world?
  And then it turned out that it was possible to smash the Krauts, drive them away and take tens of thousands of prisoners!
  Enthusiasm among the Russian military and the population has grown manifold. On the Austrian front, the offensive progressed rapidly. Austria-Hungary was not ready for war. And the morale of especially the Slavic units is extremely low. Many of them surrendered directly to the beat of drums and the sounds of the orchestra. The Slavs did not want to fight against their brothers, for the hated Austrians. Only the Hungarian and ethnic German units were more or less combat-ready.
  The Russian army overthrew the Austrian troops and immediately occupied Lvov, the Przemysl fortress and, building on its success, entered Hungary. The German front was bursting at the seams. Superior Russian forces defeated the Prussians in Poznan and rushed to the Oder. The Germans transferred six corps to Austria.
  But this was not enough. Moreover, there was not enough strength to hold positions in the center. And in the west, heavy fighting continued.
  Then Germany was forced to transfer new forces to the east. The situation was aggravated by Italy's entry into the war against Austria. These countries have had hostile relations for centuries. And the Triple Alliance was in many ways an artificial formation. Although if the war had turned out more favorably for Germany and Austria, Italy would have joined the strongest. And now Russian troops are approaching Budapest, and the affairs of the Central Powers are rubbish! Romania also rushed to join the war.
  It"s clear - the Romanian king is a relative of Nicholas II, and wants to expand his lands at the expense of the collapsing Austrian Empire.
  And Bulgaria, unlike real history, entered the war on the side of Russia.
  Only the Ottoman Empire turned out to be loyal to the Germans. And only because the Minister of Defense ordered the start of hostilities, presenting the Prime Minister and the Sultan with a fait accompli. The Turkish army is not very strong, but it created problems with supplying Russia to the Entente. But on the other hand, this is a great chance for Russia to significantly expand its territories in the southern direction. Japan, of course, declared war on Germany and Austria. To take over the German colonies in the Pacific.
  This gave Russia a free hand in the Far East. And in the west the Germans were being crushed.
  Only on the Oder River was Germany able to stop the advance of the Russian army. To do this, it was necessary to stop all offensive actions in the West. Almost half of Austria-Hungary was liberated by Russian troops.
  Thus, the Austrian Empire actually left the game and turned into a burden for Germany. The Bulgarians launched an attack on Istanbul.
  In winter, there was a lull in military operations in Europe. But the Russian army began an attack on Turkey. And then everything developed successfully. Moreover, the Arabs and Armenians rebelled against Ottoman rule.
  Russian troops were already in Baghdad in February, and the British captured Basra. By the end of March, Russia occupied all of Asia Minor and began an assault on Istanbul together with the Bulgarians and Serbs. Türkiye has left the game. Syria, Palestine, the south of Iraq went to Britain and France - Russia received everything else. Saudi Arabia still remained a formally independent territory, but it was also supposed to be divided after the surrender of Germany. And she was just around the corner. On April 25, 1915, the United States entered the war against the Germans. It is clear that the Americans are practical people and wanted to be in time to share the victory pie. By spring, the Russian army produced a new type of weapon in large quantities: Luna-2 all-terrain vehicles with machine guns. The new tanks, although light, reached a speed of 40 kilometers per hour on the highway and had excellent driving characteristics.
  Russian troops in early May, as soon as the roads dried up, began an offensive in Hungary and along the entire southern front. The Austrian army collapsed; German troops were not enough to hold the front.
  On June 22, Russian troops entered Vienna. And on June 24, English, French, Belgian, and the first American battalions entered Brussels. Holland entered the war against Germany, and a little later Sweden and Denmark. The Germans had difficulty holding the barrier along the Oder, but the Russian, tsarist army developed an attack on Munich. The largest city in southern Germany fell on August 7, 1915. And on August 11, Germany capitulated in an absolutely hopeless situation.
  After which the division of the territory began. Austria-Hungary and the Ottoman Empire disappeared from the world political map. Bulgaria turned out to be that part of Turkish territory that the Ottomans conquered from it in 1913. Serbia greatly expanded and transformed into Yugoslavia. Romania received Transylvania. Russia included in its composition: Bukovina, Galicia, Czechoslovakia, the Krakow region and half of Hungary, right up to Budapest itself, where the border was drawn. Germany received a major reduction in its territory. In the west, she had to return Elzar and Lorraine to France, previously conquered lands of Denmark. In the east it is most difficult.
  Russia insisted on drawing the border along the Oder, and for France along the Rhine. But the USA and Britain did not want to strengthen Russia and France too much and weaken Germany. As a result, a compromise was adopted. Russia receives all the lands in the East, where the Poles have a majority.
  East Prussia lost Klaipeda, Danzig, and found itself cut off from Germany, but at least it survived in a truncated form. Koenigsberg remained German. But Germany lost a lot of land. The border turned out to be very broken. In some places it even reached the Oder, and largely depended on the ethnic composition of the population. However, the Germans almost entirely retained Pomerania. But from Berlin to the Russian border there remained no more than a hundred kilometers.
  So the Germans are at gunpoint. The size of the German army was limited to one hundred thousand soldiers and officers. Huge reparations were imposed on the Germans. The war lasted a little over a year.
  The Russian tsarist empire did not have time to fall into a state of crisis, and emerged with large territorial acquisitions. The authority of the tsar strengthened, and the wave of the revolutionary movement began to decline, while in the economy, on the contrary, a period of unusually rapid growth began.
  
  
  HOW LENIN MANAGED TO BECOME US PRESIDENT
  Vladimir Ilyich Lenin, trying to appear taller, straightened up with all his might. His dry, small, but very mobile hands fidgeted nervously on the shiny, black table made of the rarest sandalwood. Sitting opposite him, a huge man in a white suit with a heavy gold chain around his bull"s neck growled:
  - Well, Mr. Ulyanov. I agree to your terms - five grand a month, plus a percentage from each auctioned enterprise! - Here the thug"s voice became firmer and he even sharply shook the heavy chain. - Just so that Comrade Lenin is without falsehood and dust!
  Rubbing his sweaty hands contentedly, Vladimir Ilyich said:
  - Of course, Mr. Rockefeller, but in our business you can"t avoid falsehood! Everything should be amicable and very sincere!
  And both scoundrels laughed loudly...
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  The October Revolution did not happen in Russia. There was a temporary lull on the fronts of the First World War. The Germans and Austrians tried to achieve success in the West.
  The Russian army was active only on the Turkish front, where it managed to finally unite with the British and inflict a series of defeats on the enemy, occupying most of Asia Minor.
  But then the Constituent Assembly met in which the Bolsheviks found themselves in a desperate minority, and the Socialist Revolutionaries dominated.
  One of the first decisions was to allocate land to the peasants and continue the war to a victorious end!
  In July 1918, the German offensive on Paris failed and the victorious Russian army struck: first against the Austrians, then against the Germans.
  Germany desperately resisted, but in December, when Russian troops in the east occupied Warsaw and Krakow, the allies in the west captured Brussels - it still capitulated. True, two weeks later - the absence of a revolution affected.
  William, however, was forced to renounce almost all of his powers, remaining a purely nominal monarch.
  And General Kornilov became the president of the new Russian republic. In August 1917, his rebellion was successful; however, Kerensky formally remained prime minister, but had already given the presidency to Kornilov.
  He also became the Supreme Commander-in-Chief, Kornilov.
  This was followed by popular elections for the Russian presidency and a referendum on a new constitution.
  The people who are quite accustomed to the authoritarian form of government supported Kornilov"s option.
  Russia expanded its possessions at the expense of Germany, the collapse of Austria-Hungary, and Turkey, which disappeared from the world map.
  The latter was finally divided among the great powers. Russia got Asia Minor, the straits and Constantinople. The French took Syria, the British Palestine and Iraq.
  In 1926, war broke out again between Russia and Japan. The reason was the status of Manchuria and Port Arthur. According to the agreement, the lease rights to Port Arthur were transferred to Japan, and the lease expired. However, the Japanese had no intention of returning what they had captured to China.
  Moreover, young Hirohito, dreaming of new victories, had just received power.
  However, the Russian was already different. Seasoned on the fronts of the First World War, with experienced commanders, new tanks and aircraft, it began to successfully attack the Japanese.
  Four and a half months later, the Russian army took Port Arthur and drove the Japanese out of the continent!
  For some time, Japan still held out at sea - until the ships of the Baltic and Black Sea squadrons approached.
  After which the Land of the Rising Sun capitulated.
  Russia developed very quickly, but in 1929 a great depression began throughout the world.
  Riots also engulfed the Russian Empire. Moreover, Kornilov carried out active Russification.
  However, he managed to stay on the throne, and in the USA... the American Bolsheviks led by Lenin came to power!
  Having emerged from the depression, the new Bolshevik regime began to prepare for a new war!
  The revolution in Spain ended with the victory of the communists and thereby created a powerful Bolshevik bridgehead in Europe...
  January 1, 1938. Vladimir Ilyich Lenin paces nervously around the huge office in the White House. The situation around the world is heating up. Following Spain, the communists achieved success in France.
  Russia, which is ruled by a generalissimo and President Kornilov, has already made it clear that it will not allow the expansion of Bolshevism into Europe. Five hundred divisions in a ten million Russian army is not a joke at all!
  Vladimir Ilyich understands this. And he proposes a tactical alliance for Britain against Russia.
  The British are always extremely wary of Russian expansion. But radical communism frightened them even more. A wedge had to be driven between them and Russia.
  Lenin was preparing to receive Defense Minister Churchill and at the same time provide the British with proof of the unshakable power of the United States.
  And to begin with, the bald dictator heard a report on a new weapon - the "atomic bomb".
  Oppenheimer delivered his report in very restrained tones. Yes, there have already been successes and even a nuclear reactor has been launched, but the appearance of an atomic bomb is still very far away. The main problem is obtaining enriched uranium and plutonium. In addition, this news is not entirely pleasant - one such bomb will cost as much as several battleships. So, there"s even another question: is it worth spending money on one big bomb if you can make a hundred thousand small ones?
  Lenin, a short, bald, but still agile old man (sixty-seven years old, however, is still far from being very old!), energetically walking around the large hall of his office, remarked:
  - You, comrade, do not understand dialectics! Yes, the bomb will still be expensive, but then its cost with the transition to mass production will decrease by an enormous amount!
  Oppenheimer timidly remarked:
  - And the Russians will not sit idly by!
  A logical and harsh conclusion followed from Vladimir Ilyich:
  - So we must get ahead of them at any cost!
  Then Oppenheimer"s black assistant begins to sing:
  - After all, we need victory! One for all, we will not stand behind the price! One for all, we will not stand behind the price!
  Oppenheimer bowed to US President Lenin and growled:
  - You are a genius! Of course, we will not stand behind the price, and will get ahead of the Russians, but we need money!
  Lenin said confidently, tapping the heels of his crocodile skin shoes:
  - There will be money!
  - And slaves!
  Vladimir Ilyich uttered a historical phrase:
  - I don"t limit your funds! I'm limiting your time!
  The gears of the command and administrative machine of the US empire began to turn.
  But this is not the most important thing. Vladimir Ilyich, like no one else, understood that in order to defeat Russia, it was necessary to undermine it from within.
  Vladimir Ilyich wrinkled his high, long, uneven wrinkled forehead and energetically picked up the receiver from the phone and began to dial Dulles.
  When the chief spy approached the apparatus, Lenin shouted deafeningly at the top of his lungs:
  - We need a person who is equal or at least not inferior to me in the ability to rebel, deceive and seduce the people!
  Dulles responded in a very confident tone:
  - I know such a person, Vladimir Ilyich!
  Lenin, jumping up like a devil, roared:
  - So who is he? Who is this man-made genius?
  Dulles, drawing out the syllables into a chant, said:
  - Joseph Vissarionovich Stalin! You probably know him, Vladimir Ilyich!
  Lenin winked at himself in the mirror with gold and diamond frames and roared:
  - This cook cooks only spicy dishes!
  Dulles grinned confidently and confirmed:
  - But this is exactly what we need!
  Lenin winked again and growled:
  - Give Stalin everything he asks. And promise him the place of this arch insignificant Generalissimo Kornilov!
  Dulles roared deafeningly:
  - It will be executed Vladimir Ilyich!
  
  NEVER GIVE UP VITYAZ
  Many argue about whether the Russians would have won World War II on their own, without the help of the West? So the Gods decided to test this in practice. And in one parallel universe, they placed a barrier between the allied forces, colonies, and the Third Reich along with the USSR. And this happened for the purity of the experiment back in June 1941.
  So that the allies could neither help the USSR nor the Third Reich. And for the complete purity of the experiment, Japan was hidden behind a barrier. Like, let everything be absolutely clean, as if in a laboratory.
  In the very first days, nothing much different from the real story happened. The Fritz advanced, as in real history, about 30-40 kilometers a day, but gradually slowing down. Of course, the lack of bombing of the British and the enemies of Rommel"s corps made it possible to unleash some of the forces - especially aviation. But the Germans have not done this yet; things at the fronts were already going quite successfully. However, at the end of July, the Battle of Smolensk slowed down the advance of the Fritz. Hitler decided to recall Rommel and his divisions from Libya, deciding that Italy"s occupation forces were quite sufficient. The fascist leadership, in order not to waste time, began to transfer armed forces and especially aviation from France and the Balkans. Hitler still hoped that he could break through the Soviet troops in the center and make it before winter.
  Instead of turning south, the Fritz resumed their offensive in the center, trying to envelop the Soviet troops attacking Smolensk from the flanks. And Rommel"s corps already went on the offensive on August 13, crossing the Dnieper and trying to get to the rear of the Soviet group defending Kyiv.
  Stalin was at a loss. Almost all of Europe and French possessions in Africa suddenly found themselves against him, and not a single ally.
  Unless you expect danger from Japan now. And the Supreme Commander-in-Chief gives the order: to remove all divisions from the Far East.
  German troops, having broken through almost to Moscow itself, were stopped by Siberian corps. But in the south, thanks to a change of command and the actions of Rommel, the Fritz were able to cut off the Soviet southern group.
  The course of hostilities in Ukraine was also negatively affected by the fact that Stalin cowardly pulled all reserves to Moscow, and thereby exposed his own rear.
  More precisely, not for himself, but for the southern group. It turned out to be a bad situation. But in real history, the defense of Kyiv turned out to be a defeat. Only here there was a nuance, the Germans were already near Moscow, and the fascists strengthened at the expense of Europe, faster than Stalin at the expense of the Far East. And the Germans had to cover less distance, and the roads in Europe are better. But try to quickly transfer everything one by one to the Trans-Siberian Railway.
  As a result, the Germans were able to break through to Kharkov and Voroshilovgrad even earlier than in real history, capturing a lot of industry and factories.
  Leningrad was also blocked, but not taken. And the Germans entered Crimea. And the Fritz managed to capture Voronezh in the south, moving along the Don to Stalingrad.
  They still defended Moscow and even went on a counter-offensive in the winter. But on the southern flank, Rommel managed to break through to Stalingrad. The landing in Kerch did not go well either. With great difficulty, Soviet troops were only able to push the enemy away from Stalingrad. And that was only because the climate was not on the side of the Wehrmacht and they were afraid to fight in the cold and snowdrifts.
  Why did Rommel have to retreat beyond the Don. And this was a deafening slap in the face for the Fuhrer.
  But in the spring of 1942, the balance of forces changed. Having put a lot of pressure on their allies, the Germans increased the number of their troops, including at the expense of the Khivi, and the number of satellites. Italy and France especially added in quantity. Black divisions also appeared on the eastern front. Fortunately, the British and American front from Africa did not interfere with the transfer of troops and resources.
  And de Gaulle, when he lost the support of his allies, was betrayed by his own comrades.
  Thus, more significant forces were assembled against the USSR than in reality. The Krauts especially added to this in airplanes, maintaining their advantage in the air. And ground forces exceeded seven million against 5.6 million Soviet soldiers.
  And the Nazis began their offensive in the south. Rommel managed to capture Stalingrad on June 27. The Fritz were able to pour hundreds of tanks onto the city at once. The dominance of enemy aircraft in the air also had an effect, which made it difficult to transfer Soviet reinforcements across the wide Volga River.
  Alas, the heroic Stalingrad did not happen in AI. And Rommel moved along the route planned in the plans down the Volga and to the Caspian Sea.
  Attempts to break through the Germans with counterattacks in the center failed. Moreover, the Rzhev salient was not formed. So the Krauts had a more even front at the time of the Soviet counteroffensive, and they also retreated more evenly. But Rzhev, unfortunately, remained with the fascists.
  It was not possible to penetrate the Fritz, and it was very difficult to hold the Caucasus after the fall of Stalingrad. Since the supply artery on the Volga is cut. And when at the end of July the Germans reached the Caspian Sea, the situation became almost hopeless. Now it was possible to supply only by water.
  Considering that the Nazis had air superiority, the event became something in between, extremely difficult and hopeless.
  August and September passed in fierce battles, until the enemy along the Caspian coast reached Baku. And there they still resisted with Rommel until the end of October. The situation was aggravated by Turkey's entry into the war.
  The experimental gods took care of Japan, but not the Ottomans. But the Nazis still did not dare to attack Moscow in winter and stopped for the winter.
  The Red Army made several offensive attempts. But the enemy was superior in manpower, in the number of experienced personnel and in aviation. Only more tanks and artillery were produced in the USSR so far. But the tanks were mostly light, and the quality of the armor was extremely poor. There also seems to be a lot of aircraft being produced, but due to the shortage of duralumin, they are heavier and less maneuverable than the standard ones. The Yak-9 also turned out to be almost entirely made of wood. And this, of course, was a minus.
  Hitler was counting on his famous new tanks - "Panthers" and "Tigers".
  They were produced in ever-increasing quantities. The third representative of the menagerie appeared: "Lion." In real history, such a machine was developed in 1942, but due to a lack of resources and heavy weight, the heaviest monster was rejected.
  But then the "Lion" weighing 90 tons went into production. Its advantages-powerful armor and a 105-mm cannon-partly compensated for its poor performance. Serial 76-mm Soviet guns could not penetrate the Lion from all angles.
  So it was not a bad breakthrough tank if the defense line was very powerful and had deep echelons.
  And the Soviet command was thoroughly strengthened under the Soviet capital. And try to break through here.
  The fourth representative of the menagerie: "Mouse", was somewhat delayed in its launch into series.
  The size of the Red Army was increased to six million, although many of the soldiers were new recruits.
  They were opposed by more than nine million, but the numerical superiority was partially compensated by the too motley nature of the enemy army.
  In aviation, the enemy is stronger both in number and quality. The newest ME-309 and Yu-288 have appeared. In response, Soviet vehicles are of inferior quality, due to a lack of skilled labor and scarce materials. The tanks are still old T-34s, and most of the light ones, as well as KVs.
  In the summer, the Wehrmacht launched an offensive: an assault on Moscow and an attack up the Volga towards Saratov. After fierce fighting, Moscow was surrounded by the end of autumn. Saratov, Kuibyshev, Penza, Ulyanovsk were also captured. Stalin fled to Sverdlovsk. The situation became critical.
  The capital was given an order: not to surrender under any circumstances. The Germans launched assaults, but rolled back or got bogged down in street fighting. In winter, the Wehrmacht's offensive paused. True, the Germans enclosed not only the Soviet capital, but also Leningrad in a double ring.
  In May, the Nazi offensive began again, but in the direction of the cities of Gorky and Kazan. Soviet tank building, despite all the difficulties, was able to launch into series: T-34-85 and IS-2, albeit in small quantities.
  Gorky fell only in July, and Kazan held out until the end of August.
  A terrible famine reigned in Leningrad, and the Fritz did not even try to storm it. And Moscow gradually came under control. And then on September 30, after an extremely bloody assault, the Kremlin fell.
  The first-class fortress was severely destroyed. And this became a new blow for the Soviet people. The Germans moved to the Urals, but there they got stuck in snowdrifts. It is hard to fight with the USSR. Stalin was a supporter of standing until the end. But it was extremely costly for the country itself and the Germans in particular.
  In the south, the Nazis advanced through Central Asia.
  In 1945, the USSR acquired the SU-100 and IS-3, but only in small series. Alas, by the end of June the Nazis had conquered Central Asia. And in July, Sverdlovsk also fell. In August, the Germans captured Kurgan and Tyumen. And on September 3rd there is also Tobolsk. At the end of September Khanty-Maisiysk. And in mid-October and Omsk.
  Novosibirsk, however, has not yet submitted to the Nazis. Already very severe frosts forced the Fritz to stick to the cities.
  So until May 1946, the Nazis did not conduct active military operations.
  After which we went to Novosibirsk. Disc-shaped helicopters and the latest "E" series tanks took part in the battles. However, this did not help the Fuhrer too much. The Fritz took Novosibirsk at the end of June. They crossed the Ob River. Then in July the monsters captured Kemerovo and Tomsk, and the Altai Territory. After fierce fighting, Abakan fell in August, and Irkutsk was stormed in September.
  The Germans, belching blood profusely, took him too. But again they fizzled out. Extended communications. So we stopped at the approaches to Chita. But in principle, where should they rush? You can wait for summer and test new equipment.
  Be it diskettes or jet aircraft. In 1947, Soviet designers launched the IS-4, IS-7 and T-54 tanks into production. True, in purely symbolic quantities. There were not enough people or resources. The Nazis resumed their advance. They captured Aginskoye at the end of June and Blagoveshchensk. Khabarovsk fell in July, and Vladivostok in August. Thus, the Nazis captured almost all major Soviet cities. Maybe except for Pertopavlovsk. The monsters seized Magadan in September. But still Stalin did not surrender.
  In the end, the Nazis still lost!
  
  
  SPACE DIRECTION WARS
  After several relatively prosperous years, difficult trials came for Russia. The Celestial Empire, using its colossal human resources and the advantages of a totalitarian political system, was able to become a world hegemon. In Russia, a brutal massacre broke out on the southern borders. Although the Islamist insurgency was crushed, the war on terrorism consumed many resources. The situation was aggravated by the harsh confrontation with the West.
  While everything was based on nuclear deterrence, there were no large-scale wars. But the American scientist Wellington came up with the idea of launching a special type of rocket to Mercury using an artificially synthesized radioactive element.
  But there was an error in navigation. The rocket deviated from its course and fell into the Sun... An eruption of extremely rarefied plasma occurred, not dangerous to living organisms, but knocking down the atomic structure and slightly changing the bonds between neutrons in the atomic nucleus. Just enough to make uncontrolled nuclear and thermonuclear reactions impossible.
  And as a result of this: nuclear weapons turned into a pile of useless rubbish.
  The most powerful country in the world militarily and economically: the Celestial Empire, which, due to overpopulation, had an acute shortage of fresh water and energy, presented an ultimatum to lease Siberia.
  Russia responded with a decisive refusal...
  A big war has begun: the Asian coalition against the West. Our Fatherland has become the main arena of large-scale battles. Peaceful life is a thing of the past: the hell of war reigned everywhere. The fiercest battles were in full swing from pole to pole.
  The situation on the fronts was critical: the Asian Union was already approaching the Ural Mountains.
  Near Yekaterinburg, a dazzling fireball crashed, and a deadly dangerous zone arose in which not a single person could live for even a minute.
  Homeland, sacred Russia -
  My heart is open for you...
  The blood of the battlefield irrigated -
  To bloom in the love of the Fatherland land!
  
  The pulse of the Earth beats with a booming groan,
  It's hard when war roars...
  But the Glorious Sun will rise over Russia -
  You are our only immortal mother!
  
  Rye in the endless fields is golden,
  The snow sparkles with bright silver.
  And faces look proudly from the icons -
  Knight be an eagle in battle!
  
  We will win in the battle of the adversary,
  Let's defend the winged dream.
  There is no braver Russian soldier,
  I will pray to God!
  . Main content.
  When the heart is filled with mercy, for some reason the wallet becomes empty!
  The peaks of the Ural Mountains resemble fangs protruding from the mouth, eaten away by caries. Russian tailless fighters are flying at low level. Like swift falcons, Russian knights attack the clumsy but powerfully armored winged battleships of the celestial empire.
  Air Force pilot Andrei Ognev performs a difficult turn. A heavy five-barreled Chinese cannon that spits out flame and metal. A fire tornado rushes literally a few millimeters from the translucent armor of a Russian fighter. Tailless snaps back. A crumbled pulsar slides out of its sharp nose. The rotating turret of the gigantic Chinese helicopter warps from the hit... Muffled screams are heard.
  Andrei"s dark face with a high forehead breaks into a white-toothed smile.
  His partner, a dazzlingly beautiful blonde, Vassa Koltsova, does a barrel roll, forcing an unguided rocket to slip past a steel piranha and sends a "gift" into one of the twelve huge propellers of the battleship"s helicopter.
  A huge propeller with a triple row of blades falls to pieces. Vassa, it"s not for nothing that her name is translated as queen, knew how to beat. She always fought in only a short skirt and a khaki T-shirt, but with her bare heels she felt herself and the fighter as a single whole.
  Many female pilots imitated her, trying to achieve phenomenal sensitivity. A battleship-helicopter is one hundred and twenty fiery points that are lowered to the surface - a fire roller. A machine that runs on coal dust, but at the same time carries thousands of tons of metal, using dynamic protection.
  Japanese, Chinese, and Indian designers made a vehicle invulnerable to Russian air defense systems, but unexpectedly came under air attack.
  The narrow-eyed General Mak Lee, distorted with wild anger, roared, pointing with his black-gloved hand:
  - Destroy them! Melt these monsters!
  A full-breasted but thin-waisted Indian colonel said:
  - This couple is the black prince and queen. No one has ever shot them down before!
  Mac grinned incredulously and grumbled:
  - Can't be. Increase fire density.
  And again the battleship-helicopter shuddered. The rotating tower jammed and the titanium body caught fire. Yellow and cinnamon soldiers rushed howling, engulfed in flames. The detonation went off, and a napalm-filled rocket blazed inside the body of the giant helicopter.
  Vassa, having reproduced the "slide" technique and passing by the fire trails, issued:
  - All ages are submissive to war, only your last day cannot be saddled, being defeated without time!
  Andrey is cold-blooded. His father was the youngest general in the Angolan army and came to Moscow to study. There he married Lydia Ognevaya, a famous athlete and candidate of science. Then his father died, and his black and curly-haired mother was raised by his fair-haired mother. At school they tried to tease Andrey, but the boy was involved in martial arts in kindergarten. His mother was an excellent fighter herself, and his stepfather was a champion in mixed styles.
  Andrei was an excellent student, had a phenomenal memory, and soon became the leader of the boys, their leader. Of course, he chose a flight school and went to fight for his Motherland Russia. He has earned fame and respect. And no one dared to reproach the hero of Russia with black skin, especially since the Negro facial features were mixed with Slavic ones and this made the athletically built pilot quite handsome.
  There were no less legends about his love affairs than about his military exploits. Although Andrei himself was much more modest than he was credited with.
  Now he was looking for a way to destroy the invulnerable battleship. Active, multi-layer armor covered the main components of the most powerful machine of the Celestial Empire.
  Savva fired at the propellers, trying to immobilize the structure...
  Meanwhile, the battle flared up on the ground. The turretless tanks of the Eastern bloc went on the attack. Some are huge, others, on the contrary, are no more than a meter high.
  Against them, fighters of the Western coalition used mobile mines and guided missiles without recoil.
  Not only Russians fought here, but also Europeans: the British, French, Swedes and many others.
  A common enemy brought together people with white skin color and Christian morality. The debate about democracy has subsided. Moreover, in Russia, anti-Western sentiments, after aggression came from the east, disappeared. Indeed, where should a pacifist and tolerant Europe go to the East? Their people have largely forgotten how to fight. And when nuclear weapons disappeared, powerful and overpopulated Asia moved its countless hordes north and west.
  Among those attacking Russian positions, there are many Arabs. Some fanatics go on the attack without disguise, wearing white robes. They accept death with a smile on their lips.
  Thousands of advancing tanks and infantry fighting vehicles look like ants from a bird's eye view. Savva, having damaged another screw, turned a little pale and whispered:
  - Still, there are too many of them... God help Russia.
  The girl herself saw what was happening in the cities captured by the Asian coalition. Mass pogroms, murders, massacres. Men were hanged on a wire, and women and children were taken to special camps. And then they were sold or distributed for certain works. And the torture of prisoners of war is already commonplace, and even obligatory.
  General Mak Lee does not spare even his own. In a helpless frenzy that they cannot cope with the tiny Chizh-3 fighters, he grabs a sword from the wall and cuts off the hand of the Arab operating the anti-aircraft gun. He screams and presses the bloody stump to his chest.
  And the formidable commander, with a freshly severed brush with long nails, threatens towards the annoying Russian aces, shouting:
  - Destroy! Burn! Burn it!
  Savva, enraged, fires another missile... She runs out of ammunition. But the air battleship also loses stability.
  Its deadly artillery is out of the game... Having lost the lion's share of its combat power, the giant turns back. They need to return to base soon for repairs and replenishment of ammunition.
  Below, Russian cannons fire accurately at the enemy's angular, iron-like tanks. Several cars stopped, sending wisps of smoke into the sky. The ammunition in one "bandura" began to explode. It flew off, flipping over like a gymnast, until it stuck in a gravel mound.
  A long-range Russian cannon sends a projectile in the direction of the flagpole. A girl gunner with a light brown braid crosses herself with two fingers and whispers in German:
  - May we have good luck!
  The flag of the Asian coalition is bright yellow with a red circle in the middle. This is closer to Japan, but this is the symbol the coalition chose. A small projectile from a high-precision cannon breaks the thick rod and a huge sheet, capable of covering the stadium floor, falls down. A dozen Asian tanks are suddenly covered with a velvety blanket.
  From the side of the Western coalition and Russian positions there is a unanimous voice:
  - Hooray!
  Really symbolic. And even though the enemy is outnumbered ten times, the strength of the Russian spirit is unshakable.
  Both Russian fighters find themselves momentarily wing to wing. A single whole - almost triangular falcons - defenders of Russia. Savva already imagined how Andrey would put his black strong hand on her shoulder. This is a truly strong man you can rely on.
  But it was at this moment that it was as if a thousand photo blitzes burst into flames at once. And the eyes of the fighting couple grew dark. Then the blackness was colored with multi-colored blots, similar to those that appear when oil is spilled on water.
  Andrey tried to rub his eyes. His hand, with difficulty overcoming resistance, seemed to be raking water.
  As if Savva"s voice is muffled from afar:
  - Are we dead?
  The black captain answers loudly:
  - No! We are alive.
  Suddenly, this thick, sticky feeling disappears, and they seem to be in a state of free fall. It even felt light for a few moments, as if in weightlessness.
  Savva even whispered a little upset, in a sing-song voice:
  It seems that the world is hopelessly lost,
  And the knight"s path to the stars is blocked...
  In these bends of endless orbits,
  Not destined - faith is to drown!
  And then she groaned, landing with her bare soles on sharp mountain stones. The darkness, mixed with light spots and waves, dissipated.
  The May midday light hurts my eyes a little. Savva found herself on all fours and immediately jumped up.
  Andrey professionally bent his legs in the jump and landed skillfully. His face, with its manly chin and high, broad forehead, retained a calm expression. He even smiled at his partner:
  - You see! There is that light, and as I have long suspected, this is not heaven!
  Savva, staggering, took several uncertain steps. When she landed, she painfully bruised her bare soles and tore her knee. But the girl, with the usual effort of will, drove the martyr's expression from her face and pointed her finger in front of her, exclaiming:
  -Wow!
  Andrey looked where Savva pointed. In front of them was a dilapidated hill. And on its cracked top rested a ball. More precisely, a spherical, half lead, half platinum colored device, with a sharp beak on top and a dozen thin tentacles evenly spaced along the edges of this futuristic object.
  The girl whispered, confused;
  - This is Newton's Biome! And how did he manage to do this?
  Andrei took a closer look, pressed his head into his shoulders, and sniffed. The air smelled of ozone and burnt tires. Looking around warily, the captain said in a barely audible voice:
  - Here we can run into an ambush!
  Savva confidently took a step towards the ball and, without lowering the volume of her voice, said:
  - No! I know where we are! This is exactly the anomaly zone where the spaceship fell. It's only a hundred miles north of where we fought!
  The captain shrugged his shoulders again and, maintaining a semblance of calm in his voice, said:
  - No one could survive in the anomalous zone for more than a minute. Even robots broke down, crumbling into rust!
  Savva, although this was not easy for her, bravely exclaimed:
  -And we will survive!
  And she ran towards the hill. Her dusty, round heels, scratched from the fall, nimbly flashed along the uneven, rocky ridge.
  Andrey was amazed. Doesn't it hurt for her to walk barefoot on sharp stones? In general, Koltsova"s behavior seemed strange to many when she ignored her usual flight uniform and fought in almost no clothing. And if somewhere in Mesopotamia or Africa, it may be comfortable to wear just a camouflage T-shirt, but in the Urals in the spring it is still cool.
  The girl arrived from the southern border. Russian and European troops fought in Syria and Iraq, trying to contain the breakthrough of the Asian coalition. Moreover, part of the Islamic forces was on the side of Russia, and part of Asia.
  There wasn't even a clear front line in the south. In Africa in general, even in the same country, different tribes fought with each other. Moreover, religion did not play a decisive role. Many Christians, as well as pagans, followed the Asians, under supposedly left-wing slogans. Africa has truly become like the song in the cartoon about Aibolit.
  But it"s probably even harder to run barefoot in the desert than on mountain slopes. And Savva, this savage with a master"s degree, candidate of biological sciences, knew neither pain nor fear.
  Andrey rushed after her, trying to catch up with the devil. The spacecraft turned out to be much further than it seemed at first glance.
  The girl usually braided her hair, but now her hairstyle fell apart, and the golden train fluttered like a torch flame in the wind.
  Never before had his girlfriend seemed so beautiful to the black captain.
  Although Andrei is not a weak athlete, he only managed to close the distance with great difficulty, but he never caught up with her, although he stumbled and almost broke his nose. (By the way, not African at all, but with a slight hump and slightly upturned, albeit so black , like the whole body.) And Savva"s bare, chocolate-colored legs flashed, almost right next to the head of the black gentleman and... the girl walked through the wall, as if it were just a hologram.
  Annoyed that she had overtaken him, Andrei jumped after her. Careless, but quite chivalrous.
  The lead surface felt like warm sea water, and then flew across the floor, burying his face in Savva"s bare feet. Mechanically Andrei kissed her ankles, but the girl angrily kicked him, exclaiming:
  - Look at the interesting things here!
  Although Ognev wanted to say that there is nothing more interesting when such a beauty is next to you, but when he received a heel in the nose, he quickly jumped up. And I was not disappointed.
  Stuffed animals and insects hung on the walls. Moreover, such as were not and could not be abroad. And carrots with dozens of crab claws, and a cactus with frog legs and cockscombs, and feathered cockroaches with the mouths of crocodiles with retractable fanged tongues. Unless, of course, something like this can be compared to a baked princeling.
  Andrei jumped up in surprise and exclaimed loudly:
  - Greetings, brothers of reason!
  There was silence in response... Savva quite logically and rationally remarked:
  - We shouldn"t shout, we"d better inspect the spaceship.
  The spaceship turned out to be much larger inside than it seemed from the outside. The corridors narrowed and then widened. The armored doors opened as people approached them. And there was so much that didn"t come across there.
  Various kinds of stuffed animals, statues, and holograms. And also paintings: moving, in oil, and with cybernetic mosaics. The holograms actually showed a real movie in color. And battle scenes, and various kinds of peaceful, completely idyllic pictures.
  Andrei noted with surprise:
  - Strange. It's like a flying museum.
  Savva objected quite rationally:
  - Everything in our world is both a museum and a landfill! Let's better look...
  - Weapon! - The black captain blurted out. And he quickly added. - We must help our Motherland win the Third World War.
  Savva raised her eyes and shouted:
  - Help us save civilization! Humanity is in danger!
  A low, unusually deep bass was heard in response:
  - Apparently you natives want to get something from us?
  The girl stretched her hands forward and whispered pleadingly:
  - Not we! We are talking about the fate of all humanity. The Third World War decides - what will win: a barbaric, cruel approach or humanism and civilization?
  The bass changed to a thin soprano, and an incredulous tone:
  - Oh, really? After all, it is human nature to make mistakes, including about one"s own intentions. - Orange winds passed through the air and the voice, becoming half an octave lower, continued. - As always, the overwhelming majority of races in the universe have a tendency to present themselves, to put it in your language, as highly humane, and the enemy as simply an incarnation of hell.
  Savva, without ceasing to nervously drum her foot on the coating of unknown metal, muttered:
  - Look for yourself! Look at the barbaric methods they use to wage war against us!
  The voice warmed up a little and the air began to seem softer:
  - Yes, your enemy is cruel, but you are not angels either. In the end, it is not mathematics that will decide which of you will have power on Earth!
  Here Andrey already raised his voice:
  - Then who?
  But instead of answering, the floor beneath them shook, and the girl and the black guy met the ceiling with their faces. Then everything changed at once. They found themselves in the center of a large, heavily destroyed city. The guns roared deafeningly. Large shells exploded and bombs fell. Groups of Russian and European soldiers were advancing. The yellow and brown soldiers of the Asian Union, suffering losses, retreated, covering the path with mountains of corpses. Savva took a step and stepped on a bloody stream.
  No, this, of course, could not confuse the warrior who had gone through fire, water and copper pipes (the latter to a minimal extent so far!). But my soul felt bad. But Andrei perked up, threw a stone with his right hand at the yellow face of the narrow-eyed soldier who raised his machine gun, and he fell. The captain exclaimed:
  - This is Beijing! Our guys are winning!
  Indeed, a crooked sign with a similar hieroglyph was burning with blue flames. For some reason, Savva did not experience joy. Although she had seen pictures from Beijing and characteristic buildings of the Chinese capital on the Internet.
  But here it's terrible. Women are burning, children are crying. And a lot of corpses. The dead literally blocked all the approaches, and their number grew. Never before had the girl seen the dead piled up in mounds.
  Andrey had already picked up the machine gun that someone had dropped and opened fire to kill. He is a born warrior. On his father"s side from the Zulu tribe, on his mother"s side: great-grandfather, twice hero of the USSR, grandfather fought in Vietnam and Afghanistan, father in Syria, Donbass and Chechnya.
  It flashed through Savva"s head:
  Anyone who is human is born a warrior,
  So it happened - the gorilla took the stone!
  When your enemies are legion,
  And a hot flame burns in my heart!
  And the girl herself picked up the machine gun. Strong hands are habitually light on the handle. Brave marches sounded in my head: destroy, serve your Great Motherland.
  But an unexpected weak squeak made the girl freeze. To the right, children's sobs and screams could be clearly heard. Savva turned, and her eagle gaze, through the smoke that obscured everything, saw small, yellow figures. Yellow, narrow-eyed children were crying and trying to get out of the burning house. But their path was blocked by a blockage of logs soaked in resin. And behind the guys, a carnivorous flame was spreading.
  The fire-breathing dragon seemed eager to make a sacrifice to Gehenna...
  Savva"s strength was greater than his strength to endure such a thing. The girl rushed towards the fire. We need to save the little ones: whether they are Russian or Chinese is not important!
  Suddenly, a stream of napalm blocked the path of the barefoot warrior.
  With a wild cry:
  - Lord save me!
  She threw herself into the fire. It was as if a hundred hot pins had been pierced into the bare soles, and the flames scorched the defenseless knees. Tender, olive skin was covered with nasty, purple blisters. How painful it was for Savva. A wild scream burst from my lungs. I wanted to turn back and jump out of the flames of the underworld.
  But the girl felt: she couldn"t hesitate for even a second. Children may die. And it doesn't matter whose they are. Dostoevsky said: all the treasures of the world are not worth one tear shed by a child. Pain from bare heels to the back of the head, like herds of horses, pounding the nerve endings with their steel prickly hooves.
  Her wonderful golden hair has already caught fire, and the flames are predatorily trying to lick her face. She will never be able to become her former, beautiful self. Here is a purple ulcer spreading across her tender, velvety cheek.
  Savva jumps desperately, no matter how far it seems to the goal. A mixture of smoke and burning air rushes into your lungs. The spotted T-shirt on you has already burned, and you, like Jeanne D,rk, are in a painful fire. Just a little more, just a little more. Oh my God, her body is a complete leper's ulcer.
  The wall of fire is interrupted, and Savva jumps out into the coolness. She is already burned, her wonderful body is like a continuous wound, and her burnt soles seem to be walking on the sharpest daggers. There is a blockage ahead. And you need to jump into the roaring, merciless flame again.
  And the girl feels that her strength and courage are running out. She almost loses consciousness from painful shock. But through the darkness one can see a girl stretching her little arms and jumping away from the fire with a squeal, and a boy with his hair cut bald, and a very little one who has barely learned to walk.
  Having gathered the last of her strength, Savva jumps; rage and a sense of justice give her the courage to overcome the unbearable pain. Burning logs and beams fly to the sides. Just a little more effort. The burnt hands of the disfigured girl grab the red-hot grate. The pain is like a hundred-ton battering ram falling on the head, chest, whole body down to the very last cell. The grate does not come out and then Savva grabs it with his teeth. One can go mad from such suffering, the last of the bodily beauties untouched by the flames crumble and crumble. But finally, the Lord rewarded the effort; the grate, red from the heat, flew off the cement base.
  A mutilated girl, with her teeth broken and bursting from the heat, faints. On the last thread of consciousness, the mutilated skin feels like a liberated child, jumping over the charred legs of the fallen heroine.
  Savva woke up... She stood with Andrei on the highest snowy peak. A thunderous voice, like a choir of a thousand voices of archangels, announced:
  - You passed the test! There will be peace on the planet! Russia will become the mother of all the people of the Earth!
  The black young man and the blonde, who had become even slimmer and more beautiful, saw blooming gardens, overgrown craters before our eyes, and soldiers throwing down weapons and hugging. The era of hatred and war was over forever.
  And it sounded over the entire planet;
  Russia and China are forever united,
  Islam, Christianity: without malice, friends!
  Let us glorify the Most High Lord Name-
  All nations of the world - Family!
  
  PETER THE THIRD - THE GREAT TSAR
  Peter the Third managed to persuade the famous reformer general to join his team and accept the rank of field marshal. Nikolai Papin became Minister of Defense and carried out a number of reforms. This strong and authoritative man helped Peter the Third uncover and suppress the conspiracy of the Orlov brothers. All five conspirators were hanged. Catherine received a divorce for adultery and was exiled to a monastery.
  Peter the Third strengthened his power and was crowned. And with his coming to power, tangible changes came in Russia. Indeed, Peter the Third, like his grandfather, outlined fundamental reforms. And besides, changes affected foreign policy.
  A supporter of an alliance with Frederick the Second, Peter ordered Rumyantsev, together with the Germans, to defeat the Austrians. After which Germany more than returned the previously lost lands.
  But Russia also received control over the straits from Denmark, dividing it with the Prussians. However, Peter showed practical acumen and took almost all the possessions of this state, leaving his "favorite" Frederick only a symbolic part of the crown"s possessions. It must be said that Papin"s influence benefited the grandson of Peter the Great.
  One of the ideas of Peter the Third was the idea of dividing Poland between Russia and Prussia. In 1965, war broke out with the Polish-Lithuanian Commonwealth. The brilliant Alexander Suvorov quickly emerged in it. Peter the Third turned out to be smart and managed to get the original Russian lands into his empire, and the Prussians knew the ethnic part of Poland.
  As in real history, Russia had to fight the Ottoman Empire. The fighting for the Russians even turned out to be more successful. The reforms of Papin, the talent of Rumyantsev, and the rapidly advancing Suvorov had an impact. The Tsar liked the restless Alexander Vasilyevich, Peter the Third himself was very fussy and on his feet all the time. So they got along great.
  Within the country, Emperor Peter carried out a number of reforms. Estates were confiscated from careless landowners in favor of the state treasury, and a number of restrictions were introduced on corvée and the sale of peasants. But for now, Tsar Peter did not dare to fully celebrate serfdom.
  In addition, church reforms caused strong resistance from the Orthodox Synod. The king, arguing that the Bible prohibits worship and service to anyone other than God, abolished the cult of saints.
  There was something of Lutheranism in this - the struggle with relics and icons.
  Pray only to the Lord God, worship only him!
  But this could not but cause resistance. In some places, even priests incited people to revolt.
  However, the reform passed, and only images of Christ and the Virgin Mary remained in churches and places of worship.
  The people mostly preferred to listen to the king. In addition, Peter the Third gained fame as a caring ruler. More serious was the confiscation of all lands from monasteries and churches.
  After the victory over Turkey, the king's authority grew even more. Perth the Third finally decided to abolish serfdom. Such a decision could not but cause serious upheavals in the state. The landowners suffered huge losses, but the industrial revolution began. Through all the difficulties, the country moved forward sharply and with inhibition.
  The second war with the Turks turned out to be even shorter and Russian troops under the command of Suvorov quickly won. Moreover, the revolution in France diverted the attention of Europe.
  Peter the Third took advantage of this by placing his youngest son, from Voronina, Constantine, as the Turkish Sultan on the throne of Constantinople.
  Thus, the Ottoman Empire found itself, as it were, in a union with Russia.
  Then there was the war in Egypt. The local sultan did not want to recognize Russia's dominion over Africa. And here for the first time the genius of Suvorov and Napoleon Bonaparte collided with each other.
  Having lived quite a long time in those days, 70 years, Peter the Third died. He went down in history under the name of the Great Liberator. Which is very honorable!
  Perhaps surpassing his charismatic grandfather! And Emperor Paul ascended the throne. Suvorov, having defeated Napoleon, who was still too young and inexperienced, conquered northern Africa and even Morocco.
  Since in this alternative history there was no famous Swiss campaign that undermined Suvorov"s health, the famous seasoned field marshal lived longer.
  Napoleon did not become Emperor of France, since he did not have time to become famous as a commander and was beaten more than once. After the collapse of the directory, Louis the Eighteenth gained power. There was a reformation, that is, a restoration of the monarchy.
  Paul the First still did not escape the conspiracy, but this happened five years later. And his son Alexander became emperor. This is where the trouble began. Konstantin was a teenager, and also, being the Russian Sultan of the Ottoman Empire, laid claim to power.
  But Alexander Suvorov was still alive and managed to reconcile his nephew and uncle. Although, of course, the internal autonomy of the Ottoman Empire gave rise to friction.
  In addition, Russia faced opposition from England. The growing power of Britain was not happy with its neighbor. And even the second big war with the USA began. Perhaps the British expected that after the death of George Washington, chaos and disgrace would ensue in America. But the calculation did not come true.
  The people of the United States did not want to go back under the English king. The war lasted for ten years with varying success, and in the end Britain, having exhausted its strength, stopped the offensive.
  But the Americans did not calm down and developed an offensive against Canada. The situation for Britain was aggravated by the position of Russia, which provided assistance to the Americans.
  Eleven more years of bloody war, and America retook Canada. Britain was weakened, but a new geopolitical monster emerged: the USA.
  Russia fought a war with Austria and won it, partially dividing it with Prussia.
  At the same time, expansion into Canada continued. The country has become highly industrialized. A powerful and numerous fleet was built. The Russians landed in Australia and expanded into Africa.
  After the death of Alexander the First, a struggle for power arose again between the branches. Alexander's brother Constantine abdicated the throne, and the son of another Constantine, Andrei, advanced to the throne, challenging it from Nicholas.
  Formally, Nicholas was proclaimed tsar, but during the coronation the tsar was killed.
  In the confusion that arose, Andrei was the first to manage to seize the throne, not entirely legally. The new king almost immediately began a war with Iran and launched a campaign against India. Britain was still at war in Canada and found itself tied up. And the eastern campaign strengthened the authority of Andrew the First and allowed him to launch his own branch of the Romanov dynasty. At the same time, Russia and the Ottoman Empire finally merged into a single state. Moreover, by annexing Persia and India.
  Andrew the First was succeeded by Alexander the Second. Under this monarch, Russia continued its expansion in Indochina and China itself. Prussia also became the strongest empire, uniting the German lands and defeating France.
  However, Britain supported the French and a revenge war broke out. The British Empire put up stubborn resistance. The war dragged on for a couple of decades.
  Russia, meanwhile, completely conquered Asia and reached Singapore. It became the largest, most powerful power in the world, moving across Asia and Africa.
  But at the same time the United States also rose. The Americans completed the development of Canada, where they shared spheres of influence with Russia. Then they captured the states of Texas and California from Mexico.
  The United States retained a republican form of government, while Russia remained an absolute monarchy. Alexander II was replaced by Andrey II. The Romanov dynasty continued.
  The protracted war between Britain and France, against Germany, led to the fact that the Germans retained the previously conquered lands, including Lorraine, but were unable to advance further and were completely exhausted. However, the British and French also bled a lot.
  Under these conditions, tsarist Russia continued to dominate the world and increase its influence.
  True, a monster was growing up in the face of the United States. Moreover, America turned out to be larger than it was in real history at the expense of Canada.
  But this has not yet reached alarming proportions. In addition, a civil war broke out in the United States, which led to mass casualties and destruction. Moreover, in contrast to real history, General Lee managed to push through the Confederation Congress for the right of blacks to serve in the army of the southern states: to gain freedom and citizenship.
  And this greatly delayed the war, and, of course, increased the sacrifice. Cunning Russian diplomacy also had its effect, which also showed interest in prolonging the conflict. And purely tactically, the southerners achieved great success at the first stage of the war and were able to take Washington and New York. Philadelphia became the new capital of the Northern Alliance.
  The civil war itself took place in a later period: 1881 - 1905, and dynamite and even machine guns were used in it.
  In Russia, Tsar Andrei II was replaced by Alexander III. The new king was not at all peaceful. Russia collided in Africa with France and Britain, who were trying to develop new colonies. And she was stuck in conflict with them.
  A new war began for the redivision of the world, in which Prussia traditionally acted in alliance with Russia. This time, the Germans got it right. France, along with the Russians, was defeated in a few weeks. Britain sat overseas, but lost all its colonies in Africa, Australia, and the Pacific Ocean.
  The Germans got theirs, and expanded, drawing a border near Paris, and to Port de Calais, and even included Normandy. And something in Africa itself.
  And Britain dropped to the level of a minor power, France even became a tributary.
  But the next war happened with Prussia, under Vladimir III. By this time, such types of weapons as tanks, airplanes, and submarines had appeared.
  The Prussians acted in alliance with Japan. At first, the war did not develop very successfully for Russia. Corruption in the tsarist army, the conservatism of the generals, and the active assistance provided by the United States to Japan had an effect. In addition, Sweden and Norway, and Britain and France opposed Russia.
  The war began in 1921, ironically on the fateful date of June 22. It was almost a world battle. What was left of Europe and Asia went against Russia. Spain and Portugal also took a similar adventure. Portugal felt deprived in Africa, and the Spaniards dreamed of restoring their former greatness in the Middle Ages.
  Since at this point in the Eastern Hemisphere, there is not much space that is not under the control of the Russian Tsar.
  By the way, the overwhelming superiority of Tsarist Russia in human resources, a strong autocratic system, and the weakness of the internal opposition played a decisive role in the war.
  Yes, German tanks managed to break through from the Neman to the Dnieper in the first two months, and besieged Riga, and in the south, drove Russian troops out of Hungary. And the gods gave the Land of the Rising Sun the opportunity to defeat the Russian fleet. But again, for a while.
  Incompetent generals could lose battle after battle. But a new shift was growing up. And the tsar, in the end, intensified the fight against corruption and organized more or less tolerable supplies. And human resources: Chinese, Indian, Arab divisions were put into action. The Germans were unable to cross the Dnieper, and already in the winter Russian troops launched a counteroffensive.
  It should be noted that Sweden and Norway are not very strong opponents; Stockholm was taken in March 1922. And Oslo fell in May. By June 1922, the tsarist troops were able to restore the pre-war situation, pushing the Prussians back to their original lines.
  France, seeing such a development of events, hastened to withdraw from the war. In response, the Prussian King William occupied Paris and its southern regions. Russian troops were advancing. In September they went to the Vistula. The battles for East Prussia began. Koenigsberg fell in December... And Vienna was liberated for the new year.
  It was not easy for the Japanese, whose fleet suffered heavy damage and lost the initiative.
  The year 1923 began with a large offensive of Russian troops in Poland and, within three months, access to the Oder and the Alps in the south. The Germans had a chance to hold out near Berlin, but Russian troops launched an offensive in Bavaria in April. The troops advanced slowly but surely by the end of summer, the Russians reached the Rhine. In autumn, the Ruhr region was recaptured from the Germans, and in December, after fierce fighting, Berlin was surrounded.
  Germany no longer had a chance to win the war. Another six months in 1924 were fought on the continent, until Spain, Portugal, Germany, previously captured by the Germans: Holland and Belgium, conquered.
  There was only one Britain left, and Japan had already lost both Okinawa and Hokkaido.
  Churchill led the defense of the metropolis. But the British had no chance.
  True, they defeated the autumn landing.
  The year 1925 arrived. There was no unity in the United States on what to do. Allow to finish off Britain and Japan. Or should we enter into a difficult war ourselves?
  Common sense said that, despite the developed industry, America would be trivially overwhelmed by numbers. But being left alone with a Russian bear is extremely scary.
  In June, Russian troops carried out a successful landing in Britain, and London fell. And in August it was finished with Japan.
  Thus ended yet another war.
  Russia took control of all countries in the Eastern Hemisphere. At the same time, the empire itself remained autocratic and unitary. Or almost unitary. European possessions had some external attributes of autonomy. But still, royal power dominated everywhere. Be it the Kingdom of Poland, or the Kingdom of Sweden with Tsar Vladimir at its head.
  On March 5, 1933, Tsar Vladimir the Great died, and his son Kirill became the new tsar. But the reign of the new monarch turned out to be short, exactly one hundred days. And fifteen-year-old Alexander the Fourth found himself on the throne. And fifty days later he had an accident. Nicholas II inherited the throne at the age of only ten years. There are four emperors in one year... Well, what can happen!
  Only very rarely, of course, and not in all countries of the world!
  Although, of course, many remembered that Nicholas the First reigned for only a short time and died as a result of violence.
  But the beginning of the reign of Nicholas II turned out to be quite good. Two years later, the first artificial satellite in the history of planet Earth was launched, which flew around the planets.
  And 1937 turned out to be not as ominous as in real history. Since it was this year that a Russian guy was the first to fly into space. No, not Gagarin, but Prince Igor Trubetskoy. Yuri Gagarin has had no luck so far. Where will you go?
  Russia, the most extensive empire, can allocate colossal funds for space expansion.
  The following year, 1938, the first Russian atomic bomb was tested.
  The new Tsar Nicholas II was still very young, and of course impatient. In addition, the United States remained Russia's only dangerous competitor. Not to mention the fact that the Americans may also be about to have an atomic bomb.
  On March 1, 1940, by order of the now formally adult Tsar Nicholas II, the invasion of the United States began. The formal reason was the support by the Americans of the Republican opposition in Russia with demands for parliamentary elections.
  It is possible that the decision of the Youth Nicholas II was the wisest step. After all, we cannot allow a potential enemy to acquire nuclear weapons as well.
  The offensive of Russian troops using large tank columns initially developed successfully and quickly. But then American resistance intensified. For several months, the advance of Russian troops was extremely slow. But still the enemy was losing, and being inferior in terms of manpower and the quality of the tank fleet, he was doomed.
  But an uprising broke out in Africa and China. Moreover, significant forces were diverted to suppress the rebellion.
  In 1941, the US armies launched a counter-offensive, but also did not achieve their goal. Several attacks, and then the winter of 1941-1942 during which the Americans lost almost all of Canada. And in April, Toronto and Quebec fell almost simultaneously.
  The war has already begun on traditional American territory. Blows were exchanged. But the larger Russian boxer defeated the American rooster.
  Philadelphia fell in August 1942. And in October 1942, Russian troops approached New York. Then the US government decided to use nuclear weapons.
  But they still did not have the slightest opportunity to reach Russian territory, so they relied on strikes against the assaulting troops.
  They used a bomb at night. This decision is due to the fact that the bright flash blinds the soldiers.
  The effect was not too significant, a little more than a thousand people died, twenty thousand were blinded, although most were temporarily. But such a blow cannot be called decisive.
  Moreover, Tsarist Russia has many more nuclear charges, so it is not yet a fact that it is rational to open such an exchange of nuclear rations.
  But where are you going? In a bad situation, all moves are bad, and smart politicians do not end up in a bad position.
  In December, New York and Washington fell, and before that the Americans used five more of their bombs, which were not very powerful and were not very successful in terms of design. And the tsarist generals responded by dropping twenty of their charges. This is how the terrible bomb turned out to be mass-produced.
  The war lasted until February 23, 1943, but no one dropped atomic bombs.
  America was completely liberated from the domination of capital and brought under the rule of an autocratic monarch.
  The king received new lands and great glory. And now no one dared to contradict him.
  In 1945, Russian cosmonauts visited the Moon. And in 1947, the Russian army entered Mexico. The king decided that it was time to put an end to such a relic as the existence of many states on one planet. And his army set out to conquer everything that could be conquered.
  In 1949, Argentina became the last sovereign country to join the Russian Empire.
  And peace came to the whole world. In 1953, Russian cosmonauts set foot on the surface of Mars. 1956 - Venus with a man. 1960 - Mercury. 1961 - one of the satellites of Mars. 1967 - Man on Neptune, and in 1968 - on Saturn. In 1970 - Uranus, and in 1971 - Pluto.
  Nicholas II went down in history under the nickname: the finisher! In 2016, the king already turned ninety-three years old. But the successes of earthly medicine do not yet allow us to consider the king too decrepit and weak. He has been in power for 83 years, which is an absolute record among those rulers whose reign is more or less reliable. Although in history, they say, there were cases when they ruled longer.
  On Earth, things are almost fine. True, there is a problem with the growing population, which has already exceeded eight billion. Great hopes are associated with space expansion.
  Several towns have already been built on the Moon. As it turned out, with gravity six times lower than on Earth, vegetables and fruits grown in greenhouses can reach enormous sizes.
  Towns were built on both Mars and Venus, as well as factories on Mercury. This planet, which is closest to the Sun, is very convenient for the production and rolling of metals. For this purpose, solar energy is used.
  There are also human settlements on the satellites of Jupiter, Uranus, and Saturn. Space is gradually being developed to an ever greater extent.
  And it was in 2016 that the first interstellar expedition to the star Sirius launched from the Moon. The monarch really hopes to live to see such a joyful event as establishing contact with his brothers in mind.
  
  
  
  UNIVERSAL NIGHTMARE
  The Spanish dictator Franco, unlike real history, agreed to German troops to attack the English fortress of Gibraltar. In exchange, Spain received some British and French lands in Africa.
  The assault under the command of Mainstein took place at night from November 25, 1940 to November 26. As it turned out, the British were not quite ready for such a military move and the Nazis managed to capture such a powerful fortress from a swoop.
  Its fall had significant changes on the course of the war. The Wehrmacht was able to transfer forces over the shortest distance to Africa, and the British were blocked from entering the Mediterranean Sea from the East.
  The German command sent several divisions into equatorial Africa. In addition, Rommel's corps was transferred to Libya, several months earlier than reality.
  The British, in turn, abandoned the offensive against the Italians in Ethiopia and began to strengthen their positions in Egypt. However, Rommel managed to get ahead of them, and as a result of a preemptive strike, he defeated the colonial troops, capturing Alexandria and Cairo. Britain's position in Africa became more complicated. The Germans had already reached the Suez Canal and threatened further advance into the Middle East. In addition, there was an opportunity to move towards Sudan.
  True, things were not going well for the Italians in Greece, but the arrival of additional forces from Germany saved the situation.
  Hitler had a dilemma: attack the USSR or finish off Britain? The successes of the Wehrmacht in Africa prompted the second decision - to give itself a free hand in the West. Although the military preparations of the USSR filled the Fuhrer with fear.
  The Red Army was strengthening, but the Germans were not sitting idly by either. The production of tanks in 1941 doubled compared to 1940, and the production of aircraft increased by almost two and a half times.
  The Nazis carried out a bombing and landing on Malta. Rommel then broke through the defenses both at the Suez Canal and into Iraq, which had rebelled against British rule. The Germans conquered Kuwait and the entire Middle East with relative ease. Stalin adhered to a wait-and-see tactic. But Churchill stubbornly continued the war. The Wehrmacht, having reached Iran, turned to southern Africa.
  The year 1941 was coming to an end. The production of submarines increased, and Britain lost its colonies. The US behaved passively. But Japan could not sit idly by and struck Peru Harbor on December 7. A new intense war began in the Pacific. And Hitler had to again abandon plans for an attack on the USSR.
  We need to help the Japanese, capture Iran and India, as well as South Africa. And most importantly Britain itself. Moreover, American bombers are not a toy. They can cause the Third Reich a lot of trouble. And it is most convenient to carry out bombing strikes from British territory.
  So the Fuhrer was forced in 1942 to abandon the ideas of invading the East.
  There was a risk that Stalin himself would open the front, but... You need to know Stalin"s character. He is very restrained in foreign policy. The war with Finland made the Red Dictator even more cautious.
  While the USSR is building up strength. The number of aviation on January 1, 1942 reached thirty-two thousand vehicles, and tanks, more than twenty-five thousand, plus another three thousand tankettes. In total, Stalin planned to complete the recruitment of 20 mechanized corps, with a total number of tanks of 32 thousand vehicles, of which 16.5 thousand were the latest KVs of various brands and T-34s. Plus, the T-50 tanks were still being developed, although the vehicle turned out to be light.
  The Germans, faced with the Matilda and some cruiser tanks, and also having information that the British were developing heavy tanks, also began to make their own mastodons. First of all, the "Tiger" with an 88-mm cannon, and armored with an impenetrable 75-mm cannon with a long barrel.
  There was also information about Soviet tank building. The KV-2 tank marched at the May Day parade on Red Square, and the thirty-four had some information.
  In any case, when Speer headed the Imperial Ministry of Arms and Ammunition, developments in technology went faster. Hitler wanted to have the best tanks in the world, and heavier ones. But so far Germany was clearly inferior to the USSR. Both the number of cars and their quality. In August 1941, production of the KV-3 tank began. The vehicle turned out to be quite heavy at 68 tons, but armed with a 107 mm cannon with an initial projectile speed of 800 meters per second. This provided it with an advantage over the "Tiger", which, by the way, had not yet been put into production.
  The KV-5 turned out to be even more powerful, weighing 125 tons and having two cannons. True, such a heavy vehicle created more problems for the Soviet army than it was worth. And in 1942, the KV-4 variant weighing 107 tons was adopted for service. The USSR could rightfully be proud of its heaviest tanks in the world, and also the most powerful.
  But Germany has developed well in aviation. The Yu-188, when it went into production, developed a speed comparable to fighters. DO-217 also looked decent. Jet aircraft were also actively developed. Since Britain was the main target, much more attention was paid to jet bombers than in real history.
  The Germans actively used slave labor. A huge number of blacks were imported from Africa. Black workers were obedient, hardy, but unskilled. They were used for auxiliary work.
  But by controlling Europe, the Germans could recruit enough qualified labor.
  Speer even managed to persuade Hitler not to pursue a program of exterminating Jews, but to use them in the production of aircraft and equipment.
  The bet was on an air offensive against Britain and a massive submarine war.
  However, America's entry into the conflict added headaches to the Krauts and forced them to sharply increase the number of wolf packs.
  Germany was forced to belatedly promote the production of bombers and strategic aircraft. First of all, Yu-288 and Yu-488 - with four engines. But their development and completion took time. The ME-109 modification "F" was generally a worthy opponent for British vehicles. But the development of the ME-209 failed, as did the ME-210.
  The XE-177 dive bomber was also unsuccessful. But Speer won back with numbers. In addition, the Focke-Wulf became the most powerful fighter in terms of armament, compensating for some of the weaknesses of the ME-109. And the Germans" flight school turned out to be better than the English, and even more so the American. In May 1942, the Nazis captured South Africa. And an American squadron arrived in Madagascar. The Battle of Midway was lost by the Americans: the captain of the third rank, who played a decisive role in this battle, ended up, ironically, in Madagascar. The United States wanted to maintain a base in Africa and not let the Nazis relax. But this significantly worsened their position in the Pacific Ocean.
  True, the Japanese did not act quite at their best. The battle for the Hawaiian archipelago dragged on.
  The Nazis gained control of Africa and huge reserves of strategic raw materials, and also captured India and Iran. The resources under the control of the Third Reich are enormous, but they still need to be digested.
  The air battle for Britain is not so clear cut. Constantly increasing the production of aircraft, the Germans put pressure on them, but there was no total dominance. The lack of strategic aviation power and US assistance also had an impact, and even then there were not enough submarines. And the miracle torpedo with which so many hopes were pinned let us down.
  The Fuhrer did not dare to land in Britain in 1942. The emphasis was placed on strengthening sea power and the submarine fleet. At the same time, aircraft carriers and battleships were built. There was enough production capacity, but everything took time.
  Class A ballistic missiles also required fine-tuning. But the V-1 robotic projectiles began to be produced en masse. Relatively cheap cars, running on simple fuel, had the undoubted advantage that they did not need pilots.
  Hitler, having gained access to unlimited natural resources and labor reserves, wanted to save the lives of German pilots. The V-1, being easy to manufacture and unmanned, seemed to be the optimal solution. And thousands of such robotic projectiles have rained down on London since the fall of 1942.
  At the same time, the Germans accelerated the development of the Arado jet bomber and ballistic missiles.
  Stalin continued to wait and accumulate strength. In 1942, the USSR produced five and a half thousand new KV and T-34 tanks, and about a thousand old brands, about five hundred new light T-50 and T-60 and two hundred amphibious tanks. The aircraft fleet has also increased - about fifteen thousand new and old aircraft have entered service. There was even a shortage of pilots. Production of Katyushas increased slowly.
  Nazi Germany produced more than thirty thousand aircraft, but suffered significant losses in battles. The Germans produced about six and a half thousand tanks. Most of all the T-3 and the new modification T-4 with a long-barreled 75-mm cannon. A little more than a hundred of the newest "Tigers" have been produced, and the "Panthers" are still only prototypes.
  But the MP-44 assault rifle designed by Schmeister began to enter the series. Unlike the real story, the machine did not have to be developed taking into account the shortage of non-ferrous metals. And this accelerated the development of a simpler assault rifle, with alloy steel.
  So in small arms, the Germans began to gain an advantage. But they also needed time for the machine to rearm all the troops.
  But in the submarine fleet, where production reached forty to fifty submarines per month, the Germans really have no equal.
  Very high-speed submarines powered by hydrogen peroxide have appeared. Work in the nuclear program has also accelerated. Fortunately, there are a lot of resources. And even the mistake of German physicists that graphite was not suitable as a moderator did not turn out to be catastrophic. Several factories for the production of heavy water were built, including in Africa.
  So let's face it, but the Nazis' nuclear reactor started working in December 1942. Even a little earlier than the Americans. After the defeats in the Pacific, they began serious disassembly. And funding for the nuclear program has been drastically cut.
  The beginning of 1943 was marked by Hitler's declaration of Total War and the introduction of universal labor service in the occupied territories. The massive V-1 strikes on London did not fully justify themselves. The British learned to partially repel such attacks, but the Germans prevailed in numbers.
  But the submarine war turned out to be truly disastrous for Britain. The production of weapons on the island fell sharply due to a lack of raw materials. The metropolis was on the verge of collapse. In addition, the Nazis captured Madagascar, and the Japanese, together with the Nazis, invaded Australia and relatively quickly achieved its surrender.
  Although Stalin understood the danger of wait-and-see tactics, he remained true to himself and did not get into a fight. It"s better to let the capitalists exterminate themselves to the end. And we will watch...
  But this tactic also had its drawbacks. Using huge resources, the Third Reich was already preparing a war against the USSR. The production of tanks in the Third Reich reached an average of 1,200 vehicles per day in 1943, plus three hundred and fifty self-propelled guns. Moreover, self-propelled guns are not at all weak. "Ferdinands", "Bumblebees", "Jagdpanther". Considering that the Germans suffered almost no losses in tanks, their tanks were replenished twice as fast as the Red Army. And the quantitative gap in technology in favor of the USSR began to shrink.
  In terms of quality, the Fritz acquired the "Royal Tiger", similar in weight to the KV-3, and even slightly superior in penetrating power due to the quality of the projectile and stronger frontal armor. Well, the super-heavy Soviet KV-5 and KV-4 turned out to be very technically unreliable, especially their chassis. So the combat use of such monsters was in doubt.
  And Stalin also ordered the creation of the KV-6 with seven guns and two rocket launchers. They made the car. But it turned out to be so heavy and long that you couldn"t carry it on a train or deploy it in battle. The T-34-76 is quite a successful vehicle, but weaker in head-on combat than the Panther or Tiger. And the KV-1 and KV-2 are comparable to the Germans in weight, but are inferior to the Panthers and Tigers in head-to-head combat. The German T-4 was equal to the thirty-four in armor and superior in armament, visibility and optics, and this with equal weight, or even less when comparing heavier modifications.
  In short, the Fritz was pulled up and the quality was up to par. And the appearance of the ME-309 and ME-262 gave an advantage in the quality of aviation. Like the Yu-488, the best four-engine bomber. And behind them are reactive models. Such as Yu-287 and Arado.
  In September 1943, the Nazis finally made a successful landing in Britain. After two weeks of fighting - England capitulated. And although Churchill fled to Canada, the outcome of the war in the West seemed a foregone conclusion.
  Roosevelt, having lost his main ally and fearing the growing power of the Third Reich, asked for peace.
  Hitler, after discussions with his entourage, set a condition for the United States: abandonment of the nuclear program and recognition of all the conquests of Japan and the Third Reich. And also the withdrawal of troops from Iceland, which the Krauts had already actually surrounded with a submarine fleet. Control of the Land of the Rising Sun over Gai, where the fighting had not yet stopped. In addition, Hitler demanded material compensation for the Third Reich and Japan for all the destruction and military expenses caused by the United States and Britain.
  Although the terms of the peace turned out to be extremely difficult, Roosevelt managed to push through their adoption in Congress and the Senate with great difficulty.
  Stalin"s hints that he was not against joining the coalition of the Axis powers, and was at least ready to recapture Alaska, played a big role in the US"s compliance.
  American pragmatism won, which turned out to be higher than enthusiasm and emotions. In addition, the Germans" nuclear program developed faster than the American one, and this was fraught with disaster in the future.
  The first phase of the Second World War has ended. But the Fuhrer now wanted to end the USSR.
  Unexpectedly, Stalin's wait-and-see tactics and his dedication to the cause of world peace played a sinister joke. Opposed to Joseph were the Third Reich and Japan with all the resources of the Eastern Hemisphere, including Australia, and some bridgeheads in the Western world.
  The Land of the Rising Sun, however, had not yet finished off China, but it could well have opened a second front. Hitler actively formed colonial troops and foreign legions. At the same time, the production of weapons increased.
  In the first half of 1944, the production of tanks and self-propelled guns in the Third Reich reached and exceeded one hundred vehicles per day. Panther-2 surpassed all Soviet vehicles in terms of its level. A more advanced German tank, the Lion, appeared, and soon the Royal Lion.
  And most importantly, jet aviation has developed serially. In response, the T-34-85 and IS-1 and IS-2 tanks went into production in the USSR; no one discontinued the KV series either. The most popular production tank of the Third Reich in 1944 was the Panther-2, and the USSR T-34-85. Heavier models were produced in significantly - approximately ten times smaller quantities. And the Germans did not want to push the weight too much on Soviet roads, and Stalin began to distrust the KV series, and the ISs turned out to be too crude.
  However, the German "Panther"-2 with an 88-mm 71 L caliber gun was superior to the T-34-85 in the armor-piercing power of the gun, in frontal armor and slightly in side armor, and was also not inferior in driving performance with an engine of 900 horsepower and weight at 47 tons. Even when the weight of the German tank increased to 50.2 tons and this turned out to be not fatal.
  And German jet aviation did not have a worthy opponent at all.
  Hitler decided that it was better not to drag out the rubber, and started the war on June 22, 1944. Throwing three hundred and fifty of our own and foreign divisions, and one hundred and twenty satellite divisions at the USSR. On the side of the Third Reich were: Romania, Hungary, Slovakia, Croatia, Finland, Sweden, Italy, Portugal, Spain, Bulgaria, Argentina, Turkey.
  The Germans also used a huge number of foreigners and Hiwis in the Wehrmacht. In total, the Third Reich, in the first echelon alone, threw twelve and a half million soldiers into battle, of which no more than forty percent were Germans by nationality. Satellites added another three million. In total, the first echelon contains almost sixteen million infantry, about thirty-three thousand tanks, more than fifty-five thousand aircraft, about two hundred and fifty guns and mortars.
  After mobilization, the USSR deployed thirteen and a half million soldiers, but some of the forces had to be kept in the Far East and internal districts. In the first echelon there were eight million soldiers, about thirty thousand tanks, almost forty thousand aircraft, about two hundred thousand guns and mortars.
  Thus, the Third Reich has a double superiority in infantry, and a fivefold superiority in mobility of force, with a better machine gun. True, the USSR has a lot of machine guns, almost parity.
  The difference in tanks is not great, but the percentage of obsolete vehicles in the USSR is higher, as well as tanks of earlier releases.
  German jet aviation has no opponent, and the propeller-driven aircraft of the Third Reich are faster and better armed. True, Soviet vehicles are superior in horizontal maneuverability.
  In artillery and mortars the balance of forces is closest to equality. Both quantity and quality.
  True, the Third Reich's fleet is especially submarine, many times stronger than the Soviet one. Just like Japan, by the way.
  In addition, the Nazis already have class A ballistic missiles in mass production, and the first discos have taken off.
  In general, the fascists will be stronger, and Stalin quite reasonably prepared a defense, albeit belatedly. But we didn"t have time to do much. Stalin's line turned out to be not completely restored, and most importantly, the troops were not sufficiently trained to hold the defense. Although they were desperately retrained.
  The Molotov border line, after three years of advance, was generally completed, but was located too close to the border and did not have sufficient depth. In addition, Stalin ordered the construction of a third echelon beyond the Dnieper, but this was started only after the US surrender.
  True, in addition to the Soviet troops, you can count on the NKVD units, whose number has been increased to a million soldiers and the militia. That's about four million people, just in Western cities. Although, of course, their combat effectiveness is much worse than that of regular units.
  The Germans, as in real history, delivered the main blow in the center, cutting off the Bialystok ledge and the Lviv fist. The very first days of the fighting showed that the Germans, despite the large number of foreign units, were conducting the offensive more or less coherently. But Soviet troops are often lost.
  In addition, the combat effectiveness of the Ukrainian units turned out to be questionable. There were many deserters and those who surrendered in the very first days of the war.
  It was not possible to contain the enemy in border battles. And then Stalin made a mistake, prohibiting the withdrawal of units to the main line and demanding that the front be straightened. The error, however, was corrected, but with a delay. The Germans were able to capture Minsk on June 28, breaking Stalin"s line in the center.
  The confusion only intensified. On June 30, the expected entry into the war of Japan and its satellites took place. So we had to forget about the transfer of troops from the Far East for now.
  The German breakthrough in the center was expanding. A huge gap arose that they desperately tried to plug. But the Nazis advanced and on July 16 broke into Smolensk.
  By throwing all available reserves into battle and putting the militias under arms, Stalin and Zhukov were able to stop the Fritz offensive in the center. But Hitler turned his troops to the south. The Nazis created a huge cauldron in Kyiv and captured almost all of Ukraine.
  They blocked Leningrad and invaded Crimea. The course of hostilities very much resembled 1941, like persistent karma. But the differences were also quite significant. The USSR in 1941 had some free reserves, but now everything was already mobilized. And when the assault took place in October, it turned out that there was almost nothing to hold the defense.
  By the beginning of November 1944, the Nazis surrounded Moscow, forcing Stalin to flee to Kuibyshev.
  The Nazis, unlike real history, had a significant numerical superiority. They had enough divisions to bypass Moscow from the North and South. But for the Soviet units, everything was too spread out on different fronts.
  In reality, in 1941, after the mobilizations, Stalin received an advantage over the Wehrmacht in the number of personnel, and he had four times more planes and tanks than the Third Reich had from the very beginning of the war. And in the first five months of the war, more USSR equipment was produced in real history.
  But now the Nazis have all the trump cards, the quantity and quality of weapons and personnel are on their side. And the Red Army has the same problems as in 1941. Including the unwillingness of Ukrainians, Balts, and many small nations to die for the Soviet system. Mass betrayals and defections of victims of repression, dispossessed kulaks and other offended people of all stripes. Including ideological enemies of the Soviet regime.
  And the fact that the Germans also defeated the West only increases the number of traitors.
  Therefore, it is not surprising that Moscow is surrounded, and the Germans have captured Donbass, Voronezh and are moving towards Stalingrad.
  Winter in 1944, unfortunately, was not as frosty and snowy as in 1941. Moscow, however, heroically held out until the end of December 1944. Stalingrad fell in January 1945, and the fighting for it did not last too long. In February and early March, the Germans and their satellites completely captured the Caucasus and the Baku oil wells.
  Then the offensive went along the Volga. To Saratov, to Kuibyshev, and then Orenburg and Kazan.
  Stalin fled to Sverdlovsk. Kazan fell in May. In the summer, the Germans and Japanese continued to move into the depths of Russia. The resistance of the Soviet troops fell. On August 5, 1945, Sverdlovsk was taken. And on September 3, 1945, Stalin finally agreed to surrender. In exchange for their own lives and freedom.
  World War II is over. But peace did not last long. Having tested nuclear weapons, Hitler became convinced of their phenomenal destructive power.
  Now it turned out that Japan and the USA were still on the path to world domination of the Third Reich. And although the Fuhrer conquered more land than Genghis Khan, Alexander the Great, Napoleon, Emperor Trojan, and Suleiman the Magnificent combined, he decided to defeat Japan as well.
  Exactly three years after the end of the Second World War, one hundred ballistic, intercontinental missiles with powerful nuclear charges covered the Land of the Rising Sun at once.
  And then the offensive of the Wehrmacht ground units and the navy began. The Germans relatively quickly seized Japan's possessions in Asia, and razed the metropolis itself to the ground with atomic bombs.
  The Pacific possessions of the Land of the Rising Sun offered more or less long-term resistance. But by June 1949 it was all over. Now all that remained was to defeat the United States. Moreover, there was a reason. The Americans, contrary to the agreement, still developed nuclear weapons and conducted their secret tests.
  Hitler started the war on January 1, 1950, dropping three hundred nuclear missiles on New Year's Day. A devastating nuclear attack destroyed one hundred of America's largest cities and killed tens of millions of people. Another greatest crime of Adolf Hitler has been added to the long list of the most odious atrocities. Then the invasion of Canada began, and from the south along with the Latin American dictatorships. The Americans were weakened and shocked, but they fought desperately. They understood that defeat for them meant only slavery and a slow, painful death. Therefore, it was the most desperate of all wars. And it lasted for more than a year, forcing the Third Reich to drop about two hundred more nuclear charges and turn many fertile lands into a radioactive desert. But the goal was nevertheless achieved and the last enemy of the Third Reich was defeated. And after this, the process of so-called world globalization began. The German mark became the only world currency. Even formally independent countries were reduced to the level of colonies of the Third Reich, with only limited local self-government retained. Jews and Gypsies were outlawed: they were sought out and destroyed. The SS carried out massive purges and went on a rampage. The real nightmare has come - the hour of the dragon. Or, more accurately, an era. The Fuhrer was building a real worldwide totalitarian empire with a claim to space expansion. In 1959, during the celebration of the Fuhrer's seventieth birthday, an official coronation took place, a worldwide plebiscite - which legitimized the title of super-emperor. And when Adolf Hitler died in 1967, his son inherited his title and power. By this time, Planet Earth had already founded settlements on the Moon and Mars with Venus, and was actively preparing for expansion into the outer star worlds... The Nazis wanted a universal empire - the construction of a Star Reich in order to plunge the entire universe into a nightmare.
  
  
  HUNDRED THOUSAND BAREALE BEAUTIFUL GIRLS
  Elfaraya saw herself in battle... She is now a warrior and leader of a strong army.
  Beautiful girls: they only have breasts and hips covered with light armored plates. And the arms, legs and stomach are bare and tanned.
  And these girls spank with their bare feet. There were about a hundred thousand of them. And all girls, not a single man! And everyone is beautiful, slender, athletic, muscular, tanned, with pearly teeth!
  Like Amazons... They lined up in cohorts. There are swords in their hands, and bows behind their backs. There are no shields - the warrior believes that a sword is better than a shield.
  And the flags fly proudly over the girls. They are ready to fight and want to win confidently!
  But hordes of orcs are moving from afar. Hairy, nasty bears. And about a hundred times less number of trolls who serve as their commanders.
  And now this horde is moving towards the girls.
  Elfaraya gives the command:
  - Shoot from bows in a high arc!
  The girl, using the bare toes of her graceful feet, pulls the bowstrings. And shoot deadly arrows.
  At the same time, the warriors bare their teeth and roar:
  - May we be champions!
  And they fly at the enemy with a thick swarm of arrows. They poke adversaries like a hedgehog with needles.
  Orcs and trolls fall, smitten with murderous and cruel.
  And Elfaraya says:
  - To new frontiers of the empire!
  Warriors act in sync. Their tanned bodies, so gorgeous and shiny. And bare feet flash tanned ankles. And the fingers are tenacious at the lower extremities. And the presents of destruction fly to themselves, hitting opponents.
  Orcs and trolls fall broken. And they have twisted animal faces from pain.
  Warriors are simply admirable. They are thin, muscular waists, and sinewy legs. How thousands of arrows will be fired at once.
  And they will strike a mass of orcs. And they will sing:
  - For our great honor,
  We will, there are bandits!
  And again a lot of arrows will be released. And they will litter all the approaches to the hills where they are located with corpses.
  Yes, these are wonderful warriors. In which there is such a wild grin, and turns of bodies in the right direction with the destruction of opponents.
  Elfaraya shoots a bow herself. She pulls the string with her bare toes and strikes very accurately.
  At the same time, the girl hums to herself:
  - The world rests on violence,
  The volcano of rage is gushing out in a big way!
  The tension is supreme,
  Wakes up with pain and fear!
  And again the arrow shot by the warrior"s bare foot flies. And he punches three orcs at once.
  They are choking on fountains of blood. And Elfaraya squeaks:
  - Glory to my magic!
  And again he will release an arrow with his bare foot. This is a girl - she has the highest class, both body and everything else.
  The first wave of attacks by orcs and trolls bogged down. Only a mass of corpses remained. But now new detachments of furry creatures appear.
  Elfaraya shoots again, and does it accurately, and at the same time growls:
  - Glory to our world!
  And lightning flies off her bare foot. And the mass of orcs were set on fire and torn to shreds.
  Yes, this is a warrior princess. With her, any man will feel reliably protected.
  And the other hundred thousand girls are no worse. And they shoot very well. And most importantly, quickly.
  Their bare, muscular legs only have time to flash.
  Here they say in unison:
  - We give an active pass,
  We hit the enemy right in the eye!
  And again they release new gifts of death with their bare feet. This is generally their launch of combat energy.
  Even Elfaraya sang:
  - Orcs roar - mournful faces,
  Know, friends, I am a killer!
  I will kill everyone, I will destroy everyone,
  And I"ll break whoever"s hairy face!
  Yes, the girl is really extremely combative. And when a horde of orcs ran closer, it would hit them like a pulsar. And immediately fifty creatures were torn into small pieces with meat.
  Elfaraya growled:
  - For big ideas so that all creatures burn!
  The warrior then took and released lightning from her navel. And a couple of dozen orcs turned out to be like rams pierced with a skewer. They fried almost instantly.
  And the rest of the girls bellowed:
  - For the Holy Land!
  And I"ll take it too, and clots of energy will be thrown off my bare heels! And they tore apart a lot of furry fighters.
  Elfaraya, continuing to fire, this time pulling the bowstring with her hands, squeaked:
  - For our magic!
  And she also shook off a bolt of lightning from her bare heel... And she hit her so hard that a whole hundred orcs and trolls were charred. Like blotters caught in a flamethrower.
  Elfaraya roared:
  - I am a great sorceress!
  And again, how he slams at the enemy. And her eyes sparkled. And the girls, with her great passion, throw arrows at the orcs and trolls.
  Mounds of corpses are growing. They are all piling up and piling up. And more and more killed.
  Elfaraya took it and remarked with a chuckle:
  - What to do if there is a king in your head?
  Then create a palace for him!
  And again the princess with her bare foot will launch the murderous and death-defying gift of annihilation.
  This girl is simply the embodiment of death. But at the same time, her radiant eyes are so kind.
  And the rest of the girls exterminating a mass of animal creatures, such a tsunami wave creeping over them, is generally super. And so they furiously shower the enemy with arrows. Often punching right through.
  Elfaraya shouts:
  - I was born in such times,
  That my dear country remembers me!
  And the warrior stood on her hands, twirled her bare feet over her head, and twirled a huge, fiery ball. And how this clot of energy will hurl at opponents.
  And immediately a thousand orcs exploded. And their skins were set on fire and immediately peeled off.
  Elfaraya shouted:
  - I am a Ji-class warrior!
  And how he will laugh.
  Then it will release lightning from its tongue. And it will burn a lot of enemies.
  After which the princess girl roared:
  - The whole world is for me!
  And lightning rained down from the beauty"s green eyes... And how they struck all these innumerable creatures.
  Elfaraya even sang:
  - Billions of jackals, devils! And my slogan is simple - kill everyone!
  And with her bare fingers the princess girl released another, very lethal pulsar.
  And how he will tear everyone apart...
  And other girls are not inferior to her. Everyone crushes and crushes their opponents with their arrows. Using, of course, your very nimble feet, without unnecessary shoes.
  The orcs are clearly running out of steam. But there are so many of them. And more and more new regiments of creatures are creeping in.
  However, girls cannot be embarrassed or swayed by this. If they decide to fight, they fight. And they don"t know that they can be scared. Or rather, they don"t want to know.
  Here are their bare feet launching murderous gifts of death. Which split the foreheads of orcs.
  These girls are really supermen in very short skirts. And so attractive and beautiful.
  And one hundred thousand girls is a colossal force! Nothing can stand against it!
  Elfaraya tweeted:
  - Glory to our phenomenon!
  And from her bare heel she again released a pulsar of destruction. And a lot of orcs became the inhabitants of hell.
  Will such shaggy people be allowed into heaven?
  Elfaraya roars at the top of her lungs:
  - I will be the absolute world champion!
  And again the girls will release a red-hot and lethal pulsar with their bare toes.
  It will burn everyone and make them burn.
  Elfaraya sang with pleasure:
  - I'm not a simple girl,
  And the crown is golden!
  And again lightning will fly out of the beauty"s navel. It will hit the furry creatures and char them like burnt firewood.
  Elfaraya roars:
  - I will burn you, I will turn you into ashes!
  And from the navel it will send lightning again...
  And the mass of orcs fried like cutlets in a frying pan.
  Elfaraya took it and sang with gusto:
  - The Orc weighs itself in a noose,
  Fry it on the fire!
  And something very hard and deadly will fly from the girl"s bare heel. What you can't protect yourself from.
  And again, a hundred orcs were charred at once. And it turned into cinders and ashes with wool.
  And the girls squeal:
  - For the great Fatherland!
  And again their bare heels throw presents of death with hellish speed. These are girls who will not be stopped by storms, storms, or obstacles!
  These are Terminator girls!
  The warriors do not allow the orcs to engage in close combat and keep the enemy at a distance.
  But still, the furry creatures are desperately trying to get closer. But the warriors won"t give it to them for sure.
  Elfaraya is again in his arms, and with his bare feet he plays the figure eight. And a fiery cloud appears. And it falls like a wild torrent on the orcs.
  And a couple of thousand furry creatures all at once went up and burned.
  Elfaraya roared:
  - Black creatures scream like flies! What can't you do when you're hungry?
  And then the warrior will fire three arrows at once, pulling the bowstring with her bare foot, and shoot through a dozen orcs!
  This is the Terminator girl. And she has such wild and frantic energy.
  Elfaraya took it and sang:
  - Girls are different
  Only they are not contagious!
  If you do get caught,
  You won"t be saved even in hell!
  And a murderous pulsar rushes from the girl"s bare heel. And scatters shaggy bears in all directions.
  Elfaraya says in wild excitement:
  - I am such a tribe that I will kill you for God"s sake too!
  And again the warrior will release arrows that pierce any armor, and torn, shaggy orc meat.
  Her partner, a very beautiful girl with red hair, roared:
  - For mighty friendship!
  And he will also send a hellish pulsar of destruction!
  And the lethal mass will crush the enemy.
  Elfaraya squeaked:
  - For my demonic world!
  After which the princess girl will turn the bones into sand. The warrior of ceremonies does not know.
  The red-haired partner, Princess de La Vallière, squeals:
  - The future is ours!
  Elfaraya gurgled in response, before throwing a wild discharge, a murderous pulsar:
  - And the past will only help our future victories!
  And now the girls, all a hundred thousand, will take it and release wild lightning with their bare toes.
  And the army of orcs will take it and burn. Yes, it"s scary to fall under the distribution of such warriors.
  And they also grin and show teeth that reflect the rays of the stars.
  And then the girls will take it and stomp on it with their bare heels, and a wave will pass across the ground, and cover an entire army of orcs. And he will bury it!
  The warriors will release sunbeams from their dazzling teeth and blind the rows of furry soldiers.
  Elfaraya squeaked:
  - For my decision and behavior!
  The girls fight with increasing intensity. And this is how they take and throw discs with their bare feet. They rush by, and the mass of orcs subsides.
  The princess roared at the top of her lungs:
  - I will kill you, I will kill you, I will soon kill you all!
  I will stab you, I will stab you, I will stab you!
  And now the warrior will reflect the sun"s ray with her bare heel and hit the orcs like a laser.
  And he will cut out a whole, shaggy line. And the orcs scream and roll this army into feces.
  And again the orcs are on a wild attack, and the girls are throwing death objects at them with their bare feet.
  And the breasts move. And so each chest is a whole tank turret!
  And so the girls took it and released lightning from their navels. All one hundred thousand girls had their navels cut by laser beams.
  And as many as half a million orcs were roasted at once. And only space could digest them.
  Elfaraya roared:
  - I tore and burned you,
  I'm a girl - just Satan!
  And again he will release lightning from his navel. And it hits deadly. And then the arrows will fly. And they all became bars.
  And now the orcs are like holey bars.
  And the girls beat the bust with magic and mow down a lot of stinking orcs. And they were knocked out.
  Elfaraya sang:
  - We'll kill everyone!
  You are such a girl - just a princess!
  The warrior roared:
  - I'll tear you up and have no mercy!
  And this is how he shakes his bust. And again he releases it, which brings real death.
  The orcs are trying to literally shower enemy positions with corpses. And they go forward and they fall and they fall. New mountains of dead are growing. But the orcs do not yield.
  They move further and further. And they die without any mercy. But the warriors shower the orcs like a hail of arrows. And the warriors cannot stop this scum. But a shaggy wave rushes along. And this fanged sea moves.
  The girls are wildly excited. And they flex their muscles. And the orcs are moving, as if another tsunami wave has begun. But this doesn't bother anyone.
  Elfaraya even sang, before pulling the strings of five bows with her bare toes and releasing magic arrows:
  - Directly with bare hands,
  I dealt with the tsunami...
  I am any ninth shaft,
  My lover broke!
  The warrior will even jump up and immediately release a discharge from her navel. And will tear the enemy to pieces.
  And it will roar:
  - My army is strong,
  She conquers the world!
  Elfaraya was completely upset. They and the other girls are, of course, a brilliant class of warriors. Which will not give anyone the slightest mercy.
  They are just fierce animals. Or maybe even something like orcs! Only beautiful ones, not ugly ones.
  Elfaraya will release lightning from her mouth. And he will burn a hundred orcs and sing:
  - For my sweet soul!
  And winks at the enemy!
  After which her bare toes will drop the pulsars. And they will tear the whole pack into small, torn pieces.
  Elfaraya will then squeak:
  - Murder is my credo!
  Her red-haired partner will bark:
  - And mine is squared too!
  Elfaraya unleashed a cascade of destruction and roared:
  - And mine is in a cube!
  And both warriors stamp their bare feet. A new wave of magic arose.
  And now splinters and torn meat are flying from the orcs again. And then they are fried in a frying pan.
  Elfaraya squealed:
  - We set new records!
  The red-haired partner confirmed with a roar, launching fiery pulsars with her bare toes:
  - So that the earth grows!
  Elfaraya hit the orcs and squealed:
  - Twice, three times higher than normal!
  The red-haired warrior gave a bubble of magical energy with her bare heel and added with excitement:
  - May my country bloom!
  So the girls separated, and quite thoroughly. And they destroy this army of shaggy creatures with great gains for themselves.
  Elfaraya again threw a magic laser out of her navel and blurted out, her eyes sparkling:
  - I am a cobra and a viper in one bottle!
  And how he will release a new beam of something that burns the orcs alive at the enemy.
  Red-haired partner princess, who suddenly said:
  - Now my name is de La Valliere!
  Elfaraya readily confirmed:
  - De Lavaliere, so de Lavaliere! It's even more beautiful!
  The red-haired warrior squeaked:
  - I am a knight of light on the knees of savages,
  I will sweep these orcs off the face of the earth!
  And how she will move along them with her bare, chiseled feet... And the rest of the girls, the entire army of a hundred thousand soldiers, will take it, open their mouths and let fire out of them.
  And again a cascade of flames will fall on the orcs, incinerating them without any hesitation and giving no chance.
  Three million shaggy creatures caught fire at once. It was as if they had been doused with napalm. Or also phosphorus along with sulfur. And everything burst into flames like a billion matches at once.
  And how this mass will catch fire. And how much howling and screaming and cursing from all this at once.
  Elfaraya barked:
  - Do not spare the orcs,
  Destroy their bastards...
  Like crushing bedbugs -
  Rip like cockroaches!
  And he will take his bare toes and release lightning. And please a very large troll. He will take it and rush. Imagine a dinosaur being blown up.
  The red-haired partner squeaked:
  - This is a ghoul!
  In response, Elfaraya gave a bubble of magoplasm with her bare heel and blurted out:
  - We have a howling answer to ghouls!
  The fire warrior roared:
  - And he will have a coffin and a wreath of greetings!
  Elfaraya noted:
  - The wreath can be either a funeral or a laurel wreath! So don't get too excited!
  The red-haired princess roared and also released lightning from her navel, knocking down the few surviving orcs:
  - We prepared something heavier for them than a wreath!
  And so the warriors, all one hundred thousand girls, will take it and, at Elfarai"s command, will jump up and spin their bare, muscular legs in the air. As a result, a storm will arise, and a real magical storm. And there will be a wave of colossal force, and a million-dollar wave of a magical tsunami.
  As a result, the last orcs were destroyed and completely flattened.
  They were fried and became cutlets.
  Elfaraya says with pathos:
  - The anthem of the Motherland sings in our hearts,
  We will make everything in the universe happy...
  Let's get the legendary Mohammedans,
  Both heaven and earth are in great power!
  
  ELF-PILOT AGAINST THE ATTACKER SASHA
  In one of the alternative universes, during the Second World War, an elf flew in. He joined the Japanese Air Force and eventually became their number one ace. After all, elves are very capable, fast, nimble, strong. They have a reaction and all the reflexes, much better than people, plus a magical vision of battle. When the elf sees what the enemy will do.
  In short, the elf, who took the nickname Conan, shot down planes with such ease, as if he were cracking sunflower seeds.
  And because of him, Japan won the naval battle of Midway. The major victory had an impact on the entire course of the Second World War. First, the Japanese finally seized the initiative in the Pacific. And their fleet was able to capture the Hawaiian Archipelago, gaining a very strong position, completing the construction of a defense perimeter on the seas.
  However, this may not have been decisive if, after these victories, the samurai had not decided to open a second front against the USSR.
  A surprise attack followed in the Far East. And the troops of the Empire of the Rising Sun attacked Vladivostok. Despite the fact that the threat of an attack by militaristic Japan after the triumph of Midway became quite real, with the help of bribery and treason, Mikado's agents convinced the Vladivostok command not to bring the troops to full combat readiness. And as a result, the sword of Damocles has already been brought in, and they are feasting in the restaurant. Major Stalingradova grabbed the young officer by the hair; she was a head taller than him and clearly stronger:
  - What a boor and drunkard he is! Why is your team so disorganized? This guy looks more like a cabin boy than an officer. Maybe first, blow it up well so that all the hops come out.
  Colonel Palatsev was embarrassed:
  - This is Sasha Sokolovsky. He was sent to courses directly from the Suvorov Military School, according to a shortened program. He is still just a boy, his birthday is in two months - he is fifteen years old.
  Stalingradova grimaced unpleasantly:
  - Wow! At fourteen years old and already an officer! That's what war does! And I didn"t know that milks were already receiving full-fledged titles.
  Paltsev shrugged.
  - In war, children grow up early! Moreover, a story happened to him, it seems that he wrote the best story about the defense of Moscow, and Zhukov noted this and advised to transfer the boy from cadets to officers.
  Stalingradova became kinder at these words:
  - Fine! That he's not a fool. - She shook her finger like a school teacher. - Overall not bad, but no more drinking! I smell the smell, but my nose is like a dog"s, right under the tribunal! - A strong woman, mature, but not losing her athletic slenderness and freshness, pointed her finger at the colonel. - Actually, you will pay for it too. The man is already middle-aged, but he behaves like this.
  Palatsev coughed hysterically:
  - Actually, I"m thirty-three, but I"ve already been wounded seven times, so I seem old...
  Stalingradova wanted to say something in response, when suddenly the pre-dawn silence was split by a monstrous roar. It was as if heavy boulders fell from the sky, and the window glass burst at once. Hailstone fragments clattered on the table and even landed in the hands and faces of the intoxicated officers. Stalingradova yelled like a commander:
  - Everyone leave immediately.
  Palatsev shouted in response, so loudly that he almost tore his vocal cords:
  - These are twelve and eighteen inch shells! The Japanese battleships of the largest tonnage seem to have begun the hunt, which means.
  Stalingradova hit the wall with her boot in frustration. From a poke with a savvy, by the way, trophy boot, the tile cracked:
  - Started, but not as we planned! Not at all like that! Damn it, we need to immediately take the squadron out to sea and sink the fleet of the country of narrow-eyed warriors.
  Falling on all fours, the captain of the first rank (Otherwise colonel) muttered:
  - Weapons are only on my destroyer and a couple of other small troughs. We don't even have an answer.
  Stalingradova showed a heavy fist:
  - Well, you and donkeys! - The warrior with blue hair that looked like a raging tsunami growled. - But you should have coastal artillery! Not everyone was sent to the Western Front, as well as aviation. After all, the fact that Japan could enter the war at any moment has been talked about for several years now.
  Palatsev, already pretty wounded, wanted to say, but there was another thunder and fragments rained down. The siren howled, warning of the arrival of aircraft. The colonel of the naval forces, with great difficulty, stood up and shouted over the roar of Stalingrad:
  - We have aviation, and coastal batteries, even if not in a complete set, are available. We will be able to answer!
  The pilot growled as she ran through the streets:
  - I just need to run to my fighter and I"ll hit these samurai warriors, it won"t seem too bad. They will also pay for Tsushima and Midouen.
  Sashka Sokolovsky, in the dream already an officer, and not a slave, whose half of his ear was cut off, agreed:
  - Yes, they will pay! And even with interest!
  Explosions and the belated chatter of anti-aircraft guns were heard. In general, most of the air defense of Vladivostok was removed back in 1941, to strengthen the defense of Moscow, so multiple points of the Land of the Rising Sun"s camp did not seem to particularly pay attention to such "noise". Japanese dive bombers dropped spring "gifts" with a piercing screech. The attack was carried out both on the city and on the fleet. Japanese planes are not too large, but nimble, but battleships, on the contrary, are hefty. The largest of them is even cramped in the ocean, its length is three hundred meters, and its guns are 460 millimeters. So far the Americans have not managed to sink any of these beauties, and the survivors, along with the cruisers, destroyed the coast. This was very similar to the villainous attack of the Land of the Rising Sun, which occurred on January 27, 1904. Only then there was no aviation.
  Palatsev felt that he was suffocating from running. He is not a superman, but a simple man with diseased lungs who finds himself in a difficult situation. But Victoria Stalingradova did not overtake him by very much. I wonder how old she is, she hardly looks more than thirty, her breasts are large and her shoulders are broad like a man"s.
  Stalingradova suddenly turned around and waved her hand:
  - Don't run, old man, follow me! "She screamed with such force that the sound wave simply hit her ears. - Take the destroyer out to sea as soon as possible.
  Explosions rumbled nearby, debris fell, one of them fell directly on Stalingradova, and she automatically caught it with her hands. The Terminator girl felt like a goalkeeper who had successfully won a penalty kick; the fragment was round, warm and looked like a ball. Victoria suddenly felt something liquid flowing through her hands. The girl looked at the wreckage, and even then, even as an iron warrior, hardened by three years of war (There will be more with the Spanish and civilian ones), nausea rose in her throat. She had a child's head in her hands. Poor girl (you can see it in her short pigtails, with her eyes knocked out. Stalingradova carefully placed her head on the cracked asphalt and crossed herself:
  - You didn"t have time to sin or live! However, there is no greater sinner than God, therefore there is no greater sin than indifference to the suffering of children.
  There was another roar, and fragments, one hit the girl"s boot, scratching her skin. Stalingradova wanted to turn around and rush as fast as she could to the runway, where her MIG was patiently waiting for her aggressive owner, but...
  The warrior's gaze, sharp as a dagger blade, discerned an unbearable grimace of pain on the face of captain of the first rank Vladimirovich, when his upper part of the severed body flew tossed by the blast wave. The girl herself barely dodged the fragment. Although what a girl she is, she first took up arms back in the Russo-Japanese era of Nicholas II. She already at one time, somehow caught her cheek, even during the international battle in Spain. As a result, a deep scar remained, which spoiled her appearance for a long time. Plus the arrest and sending of the colonel to a concentration camp. True, it was in Siberia, at a logging site, that she was introduced to one very powerful sorcerer who, with the help of rubbing and calling on spirits, managed to heal this wound and several more, as if it had never existed. Scars received during battles with the Japanese, Germans, White Czechs, troops of Kolchak, Denikin, Wrangel. And she taught her a lot, so Stalingradova seemed to belong to the chosen kind of people.
  She got the opportunity to get out ahead of schedule using feminine charms, so she was given an amnesty, despite the heavy charge. The point, of course, is not so much to persuade the man, but to ensure that the party organizer does not find out about this. And there are so many informers of all stripes that the informer pushes the informer on the informer and the informer. So you won"t get much speed if you value your career.
  This means that Japan has a large advantage in infantry, aviation, and even tanks. Well, in tanks, on our part it is compensated by qualitative superiority, but the rest is much worse. Although, if we take small arms, Japan is also somewhat behind in the number of machine guns; it mainly has shotguns. However, the Far Eastern divisions are also poorly equipped with submachine guns. There are not enough machines for everyone. So... In terms of quality, there is no superiority in the infantry, rather even worse, all the best officers were transferred to the Soviet front, here the worst troops, as a rule, were not fired upon, having a minimum of military training. This means that the war begins in an extremely unfavorable situation for the USSR. And quite a few newly formed reserves will be thrown to the east...
  Stalingradova suddenly stumbled into a fire. The bombed city hospital was burning. The picture is truly apocalyptic: women, children, and old people are burning alive. Here the infant fell straight into the fire, and all around there was a terrible roar and groans.
  Stalingradova felt the trumpets of the archangels in her head and threw herself into the flames. Tongues of fire licked the girl's bare hands and open face, but the pilot moved so quickly that she managed to pick up the child, snatching him from the embrace of destruction.
  The girl jumped out, feeling only a slight itch on her skin, and glanced at the baby. Alas, it was too late, the boy suffocated, drawing flames into his lungs, and there were burns on his round face. Such ragged blisters on the skin are more tender than daisy buds. Stalingradova yelled:
  - This is human chaos!
  She hit a pile of garbage with her boot, after which she rushed to help out who else could be saved. It was like a cobra dancing between gas burners, the girl wriggled very bizarrely and danced. She was burned, her boots melted, her tunic was charred, but she continued to fight stubbornly for every tear of a child, for every beat of a small heart, for every fragile life, but so necessary for the country! The boots fell apart, and now the girl danced through the whirlwinds of flame with her bare, charming feet. She was a martyr, but not just a nun torturing herself with fasts and a whip, which does not benefit either God or people, a martyr-fighter saving specific lives. The legs of the warrior girl were covered with a layer of small blisters, but they moved even faster and more accurately from pain.
  The captain of the medical service took out large boots from his bag and shouted to her:
  - Take them, put them on quickly! You, dancing through the flames, will become crippled.
  The warrior with the rank of major immediately answered:
  - It is better to become a cripple physically than to be a freak morally! Not a second for yourself, everything for the front, everything for victory!
  The medical captain replied:
  - This is a real Soviet man!
  Stalingradova, trampling out the flames, cursed:
  - And what are you standing, save people!
  The captain sighed:
  - I have prostheses, instead of legs!
  Stalingradova, pulling out another girl with a half-burned face and unconscious, shouted angrily:
  - How cruel God is!
  The captain shrugged:
  - It"s not God"s fault, but people"s!
  Stalingradova objected very reasonably and confidently:
  - This is the same thing as saying - not the parents are to blame, but the children!
  The captain wanted to say something, but the clouds of smoke got into his throat, and he coughed angrily.
  The bombings died down, but the shelling continued. The ship's guns have a decent supply of shells, although the fire was now directed more at disarmed Soviet vessels. Yamamoto understood that supremacy at sea would for a long time transfer the initiative to Japan in this war. But building ships is an expensive and time-consuming process, although, for example, submarines are perhaps easier to produce. This, of course, also needs to be taken into account, but it is important to break the structure. Admiral Yamamoto, the most powerful man in Japan after Emperor Hirohito, felt like a god. A real god, so the religion of the Land of the Rising Sun taught that the best path to deification is military valor! And now the great commander could arbitrarily torment and distort the space around him. Over Vladivostok there are thick, black clouds of smoke for many kilometers; oil storage facilities and fuel warehouses are on fire. Hundreds, thousands of people are burning, hell, how can you not feel like a god after this, taking revenge on the Russians for centuries of humiliation, a great people forced to huddle on a string of islands so tiny compared to the vastness of Russia. Now the Russian fleet is sinking, and unlike Peru Harbor, they will not leave more than one vessel behind.
  During the Battle of Khalkhin Gol, Yamamoto proposed to deliver a similar blow to Vladivostok, for which a detailed plan was drawn up. But Hitler unexpectedly made peace with Stalin. In general, the idiot Hitler started the massacre of Jews and thereby turned both Poland and Western countries against himself. And why did he need this? Wanted to get Jewish wealth? But it was better to first become a world power, defeating the USSR, and maybe then other countries. The West is easier to win due to the fact that its mentality is much less characterized by fanaticism and a tendency to self-sacrifice. Is there at least one known case of American pilots going to ram? True, there were a couple of collisions, but this was most likely an accident. Russians are fanatical, which is strange, because the Orthodox faith does not approve of suicide, and does not at all consider that one can earn a way to paradise by feats of arms. In general, the teaching of Christ is extremely stupid and impractical. He Yamamoto read the Bible and marveled at the stupidity of people to consider such a pacifist God. For example, he teaches: they hit you on the right cheek - turn your left, they ask for one shirt - give two, love your enemy! Only a mentally ill person can consider Christ God. Such a religion is good only for slaves, forced vassals. And all of Europe and half of the world must have believed it. True, the teachings of Jesus, despite the fact that it rejects the principle of the Old Testament, an eye for an eye, and teaches you to love your enemies, did not prevent the British from conquering a third of the entire planet, creating the most extensive empire in the history of mankind. And this is despite the religiosity of Britain, where God is mentioned even in the national anthem. Strangely, US presidents swear on the Bible, but nevertheless bombarded Japanese cities with napalm bombs, burning thousands of women and children alive. Moreover, civilians were killed, not by accident, but deliberately, this was a tactic of terrorizing the civilian population: undermining human and economic resources. But the Japanese have not yet bombed US territory. But they will! They also attribute special cruelty to samurai. After all, he Yamamoto, if desired, could break through with bombers to US cities, especially after the defeat of the Yankee fleet near Peru Harbor. Yes, Europeans are moral bastards. They have a perverted understanding, faith, teaching and not fulfilling! Not so in Japan! What we teach is what we do. There is no such thing as God saying turn the other cheek, yet his servants deliberately killed little children. In general, the belief that God is one and Almighty cannot be true. If he were alone, then of course he would take care that people worship him correctly, in faith and truth, and have a single doctrine. And so everyone prays as he wants, whatever he wants. And the world is too ugly and wrong to be created by a single Almighty God. After all, any responsible ruler first of all strives for order and justice. He wants that the strong, wise, noble, honest, was in first place, and the rest either corrected themselves, grew physically and spiritually, or... However, if God is Almighty and the Creator of the universe, then he would not create physical and mental deformities . After all, why is the emperor sometimes forced to endure the weaknesses of people as a given? Because there is no other way out, he cannot turn ugly people into handsome men and cowards into brave ones in the blink of an eye. But if I could, I would do it immediately!
  Alas, we have to accept what is and deal with the human material that we received as a given. But from whom I received this is a different question. And the emperor himself has weaknesses: he is just a man - he gets old, gets sick, becomes decrepit. Strange, but the divine emperor often lives less than an ordinary servant, and wields weapons worse than most generals and many soldiers. Well, what is in it from Almighty God. But white ones are no better! In the entire history of Europe, there was no more terrible and successful conqueror than Hitler. He is truly a symbol of the military valor of the white people! And yet, the greatest commander of all times and peoples could not even graduate from high school or receive secondary education, which is compulsory in Japan!
  Moreover, Hitler was not accepted into the army due to health reasons. Strangely, this adherent of the cult of strength, the lion of war, turned out to be so physically weak that even in Germany, where there is a military man at every pillar, he was not drafted as a private. Yes, how much Europe has degraded.
  However, Stalin, another of the most outstanding politicians of our time, also did not have a secondary education, he was a genius. And what"s interesting is that he was also not drafted into the army due to health reasons. Interesting, coincidence, two malicious enemies did not have a secondary education, were not called up for military service due to health reasons, had fathers who were drunkards, and Hitler"s father also worked as a shoemaker at first!
  This is such a coincidence, strange, ominous. Goering, Hitler's right hand, is not like that. He comes from a family of aristocrats, Goering's ancestor was the deputy of the de facto ruler of Germany, Bismarck. Goering is a businessman, oligarch, aristocrat and pragmatist. They also see it as possible for them to replace the possessed Fuhrer. America and Britain also, albeit secretly, want to do away with Russia, regardless of the ruling regime, but they want to do away with the communists, who deny the very concept of private property, so much that they even turn a blind eye to the excessive strengthening of Germany.
  However, Germany is a geopolitical competitor, but a competitor within the framework of the capitalist and aristocratic rules of the game, and Bolshevik Russia is absolutely alien and hostile. It"s even surprising that in "41, Churchill himself offered help to Stalin, despite all his anti-communism and traditional, English hatred of Russia. After all, Germany under the Reds is a war horse harnessed to a Soviet chariot, and the USSR under the Browns is an eternal partisan zone. After all, the fanatical Bolsheviks will not reconcile themselves, and will wage a protracted guerrilla war, which will so exhaust the Third Reich that all dreams of further expansion will disappear like a rainbow after a thunderstorm! Russia under Germany is better than Germany under Russia! Understanding this clearly, why the US and Britain are looking for a way out of the war.
  Yamamoto is a pragmatist, he was at war with the US and Britain. But these two empires themselves provoked Japan by imposing an embargo on the supply of petroleum products. After all, the Land of the Rising Sun does not have its own wells, or many other raw materials. The Japanese were negotiating, the Americans were making more and more humiliating demands.
  And at the same time, the Yankees, provoking the war, did not at all bother to bring the army and navy to combat readiness. The temptation turned out to be too great, especially since the hope was that Moscow was about to fall and Germany and its allies would come to its aid. In addition, there was a calculation that the United States, being still a relatively democratic country, highly dependent on public opinion, if the war dragged on, would not want to generously shed blood on foreign islands. Indeed, why should the average American citizen receive zinc coffins with his relatives, if we are not talking about protecting the territory of the United States itself, and also pay rather large military taxes! Maybe that"s why tsarist Russia lost, having more soldiers, but the Russian people did not consider Manchuria their territory, and did not want to pay with blood and sweat for abstract interests. Alas, Hitler did not take Moscow, partly due to his unpreparedness for the harsh Winter, and partly due to the fanaticism characteristic of the Bolsheviks. However, not only the Bolsheviks, Russians are a people prone to self-sacrifice for great goals. After all, the first air ram was carried out by the Russian guy Messer. It"s even surprising that he did this not for the sake of the paradise houris, but for the sake of the Fatherland. Although... Messer is partly a fool, after all, he is a master of aerobatics, an inventor, a designer, and of course alive he would have brought much more benefit to the Motherland. Maybe the Yankees are not so wrong when they replicate the principle: the main thing in battle is to survive! After all, a dead person can no longer kill!
  Admiral Naumo noted:
  - We have already used up more than two-thirds of the ammunition. The guns got very hot, they were pouring buckets of water on them!
  Yamamoto made a cross in the air with his finger and said in a low, slightly hoarse voice:
  - I think the guns will withstand the last third of the shells. Although no, knock out up to ninety-five percent.
  Admiral Naumo shrugged and wiped sweat from his forehead:
  - Is it worth it to give all your best on the first day?
  Yamamoto clenched his fists.
  - Costs! Of course it's worth it! We caught the Russians by surprise, as it happened in 1904, and the Germans in 1941, but Stalin will severely punish the command and this will not happen again. So you need to take advantage of the fact that the dragon's tail has fallen asleep. Actually, I understand Stalin; the war with Germany absorbed his attention to such an extent that he stopped looking after the Far East. And his entourage without a leader is afraid to take the initiative. So they missed our blow. As do the Americans, by the way. It was obvious to everyone that it was time to prepare, clouds were gathering, thunder would soon strike, but...
  Naumo touched the hilt of the samurai sword hanging on his belt, or as it is commonly called a katana:
  - Russians always act late! The war will not be too long and we will reach the Urals.
  Yamamoto raised his eyes to the sky:
  - May the gods help us with this, but I don"t think so! They learn quickly, Khalkhin Gol showed that the Russian level is higher than during the war of 1904-1905. Besides, I"ll tell you one secret. Our secret agent in Vladivostok helped a little that the rather powerful coastal artillery did not have shells, and the aircraft were unable to take off in time. This is the secret war.
  Naumo was surprised:
  - Where were SMERSH and the NKVD looking?
  Yamamoto chuckled, shaking his fingers.
  - Here in the Far East the worst personnel of Russia serve; those who are afraid to die on the Soviet-German front are eager to go to Vladivostok. Therefore, here it is much easier to find a traitor or a fool at the top, as well as a selfish person. And the NKVD is so accustomed to uncovering imaginary conspiracies that it no longer notices real traitors. So it"s quite possible to work. By the way, note that if several generals went over to the side of the Germans, despite the fact that their families, relatives and friends were threatened with execution for this, then it is quite possible to bribe someone from the top. Or use it in the dark, which is even better. So we did a lot of work. We Japanese are generally characterized by thoroughness in thinking through military operations and taking into account all the details.
  Naumo rubbed the handle of his katana:
  - Right! But the shame of Khalkhin Gol evokes a feeling of bitterness and extreme annoyance! How could we...
  Yamamoto consoled:
  - There were more Manchus there than Japanese, and in general you can"t win all the time. I must note that, nevertheless, not the best units fought on our side, and the Russians had a large advantage in aircraft and tanks.
  Naumo half unsheathed his katana:
  - We are not justified! A samurai will never rely on a dull blade, a tired horse, many enemies, or a weak weapon!
  Yamamoto corrected:
  - A samurai, of course, no, but a human, unfortunately, yes! People make mistakes!
  Yamamoto got distracted and shouted something into the phones, and then continued:
  - A samurai will never really bend! He goes to ram and against the current.
  Naumo nodded:
  - Really! But we fought the US and the British Lion.
  Yamamoto tapped the wheelhouse with his finger.
  - Yes! True, but the USA got hit in the teeth, Britain lost its colonies, and Germany was in trouble. We wanted to pull as many forces as possible from the West of Russia in order to make it easier for the Wehrmacht to go on the offensive. The strike was planned for May, by the time the roads dried up, but the Americans prevented it.
  Naumo drew his katana and slashed it in the air:
  - Death to the USA! They are always bothering Japan.
  Yamamoto grinned slyly:
  - Not always, of course, for example, when we first fought with Russia, the Yankees helped us a lot with loans, as well as supplies of weapons. More than half of our fleet was made with money from the USA and Britain, and at their own shipyards. So America is not always bad, but not in this case.
  Naumo asked in surprise:
  - And why?
  Yamamoto condescended to explain:
  - A flock of long-range bombers broke through to Tokyo and launched an insidious attack on the capital using napalm bombs. Hundreds of wooden houses burned down, and the emperor ordered to move the control zone away from the capital at any cost. And first of all, capture the closest to the Japanese skeletons, the combat complex of American bases on the Midway archipelago. And we succeeded!
  Nauma waved his sword through the air:
  - We still won!
  Yamamoto interrupted:
  - There are smart people among the whites too! No wonder the Emperor placed a bust of Napoleon in his office. But there was another Caesar, he said: it is more difficult to keep what you have conquered than to conquer. In this case, this applies to us first of all. Nauma made a figure eight with his sword:
  - I understand with my mind, but with my heart!
  Yamamoto stood up and patted his colleague on the shoulder:
  - Don"t be upset, in this case we are leaving to return. We will defeat the USSR and again rush against the USA and the British, but this time together with the Germans and the pasta makers.
  Admiral Nauma, with an almost imperceptible movement, hid the katana in its sheath and, with a lisp, whispered:
  - The future is good, but the present is better! Do you hear that the entire supply of bombs on the aircraft carriers has been used up, and...
  Yamamoto ordered briefly:
  - Go out on deck and look around, in half an hour we will turn around and leave for our nearest base.
  Nauma whistled through his nose:
  - I obey, commander!
  The admiral jumped out, holding the door so it wouldn"t slam. Before his steps had time to subside, a shadow slipped out of the door from the wall, walked on tiptoe and threw off the covers.
  Well, what is time for business, but night for love?
  Meanwhile, Sashka Sokolovsky still climbed into the LAGG-5 fighter.
  The boy wanted to fight. He took off towards the formidable Conan. That's why it's a dream, because there are incredible coincidences.
  Conan has already shot down five hundred and sixty American and British aircraft. And he crossed his beak with Soviet aces.
  However, he does not suspect what surprise awaits him.
  Sashka Sokolovsky himself is against him.
  The boy is wearing only swimming trunks, it"s more comfortable and rational. He rushes into a fierce battle.
  His rival Conan, also fair-haired, looks like a boy of about fourteen, only very handsome and with prominent muscles.
  Both boys are Terminators.
  They start shooting at each other from a long distance. And at the same time they shy away.
  They move out of the way of the shots.
  Sashka shouts:
  - For motherland for Stalin!
  Conan roars back:
  - For Japan, for the emperor!
  Although he is not a samurai at all, but an elf. Here is the boy Conan, knocking down a Soviet car.
  Sashka answers symmetrically - by cutting off the Japanese one.
  Both fighters deserve to be heroes.
  They either fly together or scatter in different directions, but neither can knock down the other.
  Sashka shouts:
  - Fight vile coward!
  Conan replies:
  - It's you coward fight!
  They converge again. They almost ram each other, but again scatter in different directions. No, no one can hit anyone. This, alas, is not possible for them.
  And they scattered again.
  Sashka growled:
  - For holy Rus'!
  Conan roared:
  - No, Japan is more holy!
  Sashka whistled and answered:
  - But you"re not Japanese! And not even a person!
  Conan growled with bared teeth:
  - And who am I?
  Sashka answered honestly:
  - You are from a family of light elves!
  Conan chuckled and replied, cutting off another Soviet plane:
  - That's how you know it!
  Sashka noted, baring his pearly teeth:
  - I know a lot of things!
  Conan then suggested:
  - Let's do it this way! For me personally, this war is more like a game and entertainment, you are also a child of the twenty-first century! What do you need for World War II?
  Sashka logically noted as he hit the Japanese car:
  - I come from Russia, and before Russia was the USSR. So you can say I"m fighting for my Motherland!
  Conan chuckled and remarked:
  - And the Japanese invented me, the elf Conan, and drew him in the anime. That's why I fight for Japan. So this is also, to some extent, my homeland!
  Sashka again sent for rapprochement. They fired from behind all the machine guns, but could not hit each other.
  They've run out of ammunition.
  Conan suggested:
  - Let's do it! You and I are both leaving the Second World War! I"m in my world, and you"re in yours... And let events take their course!
  Sashka objected:
  - No, that will not do! Japan has already attacked the USSR and created problems. Or we"ll make it as if you never existed in World War II. Or I'll stay here to fight!
  Conan grinned and replied:
  - Time is running out for both of us in World War II! And we return to our worlds! And as for changes, I succeeded more than you, young officer, because I am an elf! Yes, they didn"t let you at the helm of the plane right away!
  Sashka growled:
  - Whether you care...
  But before he could, there was a flash, and both planes and ace pilots disappeared from the air.
  Then the war began without two warriors from different worlds. One of the cartoons of Japanese anime, and the other a boy born in the twenty-first century, returned to their times.
  But the deed has already been done, and Japan, having defeated the USA at sea, attacks the USSR from the east.
  Stalin is forced to transfer significant forces to the East, and postpones the offensive at Stalingrad. True, the Rzhev-Sychovo operation still takes place, but with even less success than in real history. The Germans manage to repel the advance of the Soviet troops, inflicting heavy damage on them.
  True, in Africa the allies seized the initiative. But because there was no need to rescue Paulus from the pocket, Rommel received more reinforcements, and carried out a very effective attack on the Americans in Algeria, capturing more than fifty thousand soldiers and officers.
  Heavy damage caused disagreements in the American command, and Roosevelt froze the transfer of troops to Africa, and generally declared that the Pacific Ocean was most important for America.
  Some of the American military, and most industrialists, also insisted on focusing on Japan.
  As a result, in the United States, supporters of isolation were able to push through the project of American non-participation in the war in Europe. A truce was even proposed to the Wehrmacht.
  Hitler, experiencing problems with reserves, agreed to a truce with the Americans.
  Britain also did not want to fight without the United States and also proposed a truce for a year.
  The Fuhrer agreed with this. In winter, the Germans were able to hold the front. Only near Leningrad did Operation Iskra succeed and it was possible to break through the corridor.
  The Germans were able to completely capture Stalingrad in December, but did not advance further.
  At the end of February, the Red Army carried out a successful attack near Voronezh and was able to make significant progress. But Mainstein, with a counterattack in March, was able to encircle the Soviet troops and restore the situation.
  Red suffered great damage. And calmed down for a while.
  The Germans, meanwhile, declared total war in February. And the Allies stopped bombing and fighting.
  In the Third Reich, the production of weapons, especially tanks, increased sharply.
  The Fritz planned to use the Tigers, Panthers and Ferdinands to decide the outcome of the war in their favor.
  But of course this was not enough. They delivered their main blow in the area of Stalingrad, along the Volga coast, towards the Caspian Sea.
  The plan was to cut off the Caucasus by land from the rest of the USSR. And then move to Baku along the Caspian coast.
  At the same time, the Germans made diplomatic efforts to involve Turkey in the war.
  They have already made a fundamental promise to strike if the Wehrmacht reaches the Caspian Sea.
  Japan was still at war. She was able to cut off Vladivostok and capture Mongolia.
  The samurai have a lot of infantry and they fight fanatically. The tanks are rather weak, but they are light, mobile, and cheap to produce. And most importantly, with good maneuverability.
  In short, the enemy has great strength. And Stalin doesn"t know what to do.
  For now, the whole bet is on thirty-fours. But they are weaker than German cars, especially the Tigers. The KV tank is even worse and heavier.
  The 45 mm gun is outdated, and the 76 mm gun is not strong enough.
  Aviation in practical terms is not bad. Especially the Yak-9, although it is rather weak in armament.
  The Germans naturally relied on the Focke-Wulf! But the car turned out to be difficult to drive. Although very powerful and fast.
  The ME-309 began to arrive, a fast vehicle with seven firing points, but also not very easy to operate and heavy. This means worse maneuverability.
  More or less of the new developments were the Yu-188 and Yu-288, which are good bombers.
  And, of course, the first jet cars began to appear. But not yet en masse.
  The Germans began their offensive only on June 15, transferring masses of tanks. And of course they were expected from the very beginning. A powerful defense was built.
  A real citadel.
  In addition, IL-2 prepared a good surprise for the Germans in the form of small cumulative bombs.
  But this is not enough... The Germans still turned out to be stronger. They have more and more experienced infantry, aviation and tanks.
  Without a western front, the fascists are stronger in the air. In tanks they have a small advantage in numbers, but in quality due to heavy vehicles.
  In artillery, the USSR even has slightly more barrels. But of course, in terms of caliber, the enemy is ahead.
  All that remains is to count on the powerful defense and steadfastness of the Soviet people.
  
  
  
  NAPOLEON WAS VICTORY AT WATERLOO
  Napoleon the Great attacked Hamilton a couple of hours earlier and managed to defeat him before Blucher arrived. And then he defeated Blucher.
  Under these conditions, Russia, led by Alexander the First, decided not to fight Napoleon. The Austrians, who seemed to be related to him, offered peace on moderate terms.
  France received back two small areas in Italy inhabited by the French, and the Netherlands into its composition. The indemnity was removed from her, and the power of Napoleon the First was recognized.
  A temporary equilibrium has been established. France was too tired of wars, and Napoleon sat quietly for some time. Although he began to carry out some reforms. One of the most important is the official introduction of polygamy, with the right to have up to four partners.
  Although the Catholic Church resisted, the authority of the papal authority fell greatly. And Protestants showed flexibility in this matter.
  Napoleon himself was almost an atheist. And he resolutely separated church and state. They say that secular laws do not concern you.
  Napoleon the Great, having slightly restored the power of France, invaded Algeria and Morocco. He began to add colonies in Africa to his possessions. Soon his troops captured Libya. But Egypt was prevented from being taken by Britain, which itself had no plans for it.
  Napoleon decided that it was better not to start a war at sea, where he was much weaker than the enemy. Moreover, it is also necessary to digest what was captured in Africa.
  The French decided to move towards Niger and conquer lands in the West and center of Africa.
  Napoleon managed to establish good relations with Russia, especially after the coming to power of Nicholas I, with whom they became friends, and with Austria. Moreover, in 1829, Austria and France entered the war against Turkey on the side of Russia. What turned out to be a strong move overall.
  Türkiye was finally expelled from the Balkans. Bosnia and Herzegovina became part of Austria, Russia received the eastern part of Romania, and the western part became Austrian.
  Bulgaria and Serbia formally gained independence, but the Bulgarians became vassals of Russia, and the Serbs of Austria. France gained control of the Sardinian and Neapolitan kingdoms. In addition, the French captured Crete from Greece and part of the islands. Greece itself on the continent formally gained independence, but under the auspices of France.
  Turkey practically only retained Istanbul in Europe.
  Russia also received Transcaucasia, Batumi, Kars, and Erzerum - almost all lands inhabited by Armenians and Kurds. The north of Iraq became Russian, and the south was annexed by the British.
  Türkiye was relegated to the category of minor powers. On the contrary, Russia turned out to be stronger than in real history. Napoleon died in 1837, leaving France a great and powerful power with colonial possessions in Africa, Europe, and parts of Asia.
  After which his son Napoleon II came to power. Taller, blond, he inherited great ambitions from his father. And he made an attempt to create a coalition against Britain.
  Austria agreed with this, and Russia, which at that time was bogged down in the war in the Caucasus, refused to wage a coalition war. Then in 1846, Austria and France went to war with Germany. It has not yet united under Prussia. And the forces were unequal. Austria is at the peak of its power and France too... But Prussia is not very strong.
  As a result of the war, all German lands were captured and divided between the French and Austrians. Then Napoleon II quickly annexed Denmark. In 1851, Norway was also captured by the French.
  And in 1853, Nicholas the First finally joined the coalition. Russia, Austria and France attacked what was left of Turkey and Britain.
  On land, success contributed to the coalition. At sea, things were a little better for the British. But the coalition captured the entire Middle East, Egypt, Sudan. And then Iran. And in 1857, Russia, France and Austria moved towards India. And they were able to capture her too.
  The conquest of Africa was also underway with advancement to the south. And Britain itself was strangled by a continental blockade. At the same time, three empires were building fleets.
  Their advantage in combat power and resources was increasingly felt.
  And in 1862, in view of the threat of the landing of Russia, France and Austria in the metropolis itself, the British asked for peace. Britain had to agree to a number of humiliating conditions and give up its colonies.
  In 1864, Nicholas the First died... His throne was inherited by Alexander the Second. But this king was again unlucky. Already in April 1866, he was shot by the nobleman Karakazov and the long-awaited liberation of the peasants did not take place.
  And the new young Tsar Alexander the Third was against the liberation of the peasants. And he continued the conservative course. However, Russia was moving through Asia and China.
  In the United States, the civil war dragged on. Especially after the assassination of Abraham Lincoln. Serious disagreements arose among the northerners. The war lasted more than ten years, and the United States remained fragmented. The prolongation of the war was facilitated by the help of Napoleon II to the southerners, and the unwillingness to have a strong United States, on the border with the French colony of Canada, and vassal Mexico. Napoleon II ruled until 1879, and his reign was quite long: forty-two years and glorious. The French completely occupied Africa, only Austria took a little in it, profited from Syria, Palestine, Indochina, partly India, Iran and so on.
  They gained a foothold in Canada, Mexico, and began to penetrate Latin America. In Spain and Portugal, French kings began to rule. Britain became a secondary country.
  True, Russia has strengthened, and a little Austria. But that's not scary.
  Napoleon the Third, the son of Napoleon the Second, ascended the throne. He was already thirty-eight years old. A rather mature emperor, he continued his father's policy, waging wars in Latin America and mastering Australia and the Pacific Ocean.
  Russia at that time conquered and digested China and India, a lot of land. In 1904, the Russians landed in Japan, having previously conquered Korea. The war with Japan dragged on somewhat and entered the partisan phase. Napoleon III conquered Latin America and almost the entire Red Continent. But he did not have time to enter the United States and died in 1909.
  Napoleon the Fourth - all the eldest sons were traditionally called Napoleons - took and attacked the United States to complete the consolidation of the land. The United States, meanwhile, was divided into three parts and remained relatively backward. And numerous French armies captured them.
  Russia was still at war with the Japanese partisans for a long time, and uprisings constantly broke out in China.
  In 1913, Alexander the Third died, and Nicholas II ascended the throne. The new king continued his father's course.
  After conquering the United States, Napoleon IV wanted more. Britain is not yet very strong without colonies. Austria and Russia are the two main forces in the world besides France.
  Moreover, in both empires there are absolute monarchies, and in Tsarist Russia, serfdom also applies!
  Napoleon the Fourth is thinking about this... But fighting two monsters at once is an impossible task. Or too complicated. You need to choose one person and beat them together.
  After the death of Emperor Franz Joseph in 1916, who reigned for sixty-eight years - one of the longest reigns in the world, his great-nephew Charles I ascended the throne. And after that, conflicts began in Austria. Not everyone recognized the new heir, whose only great-great-grandfather Franz II was emperor.
  And several uprisings and coups broke out.
  France and Russia sent troops to Austria. The joint strike led to the rapid defeat of the patchwork empire and its division. And soon Sweden was divided.
  And France included Spain and Portugal in its composition.
  Thus, there are only two countries left in the world: France and Russia, which have divided all the territories...
  Nicholas II and Napoleon IV. This is the combination. And two monarchs stand opposite each other... But the war never started... Nicholas II died in 1936. He was succeeded by Alexey II. And Napoleon the Fourth died a year later in 1937. He was succeeded not by the eldest son, who also died, but by the middle Louis nineteenth.
  The new king was young and Alexei was young. And in 1941 they fought for several months from May to December... After which they made peace, on terms without annexations and indemnities.
  This was already the last war of two world empires. In 1943, the French flew to the moon. And the Russians in 1945. Space expansion has begun.
  And two empires: Russian and French, Bonaparte and Romanov dynasties coexisted peacefully.
  So, in general, life developed quite calmly in another system of the earthly universe.
  By the end of the twentieth century, the Russians and the French managed to visit almost all the planets of the solar system, and developed the space industry.
  In general, there were no longer epidemics or famines on Earth. Birth rates in both empires were controlled and religions were limited in scope.
  The church was separated from the state, and atheism and new paganism became fashionable.
  And the wars disappeared altogether, as there were almost no major unrest.
  
  IF RASPUTIN WOULD SURVIVE
  Rasputin by some miracle, despite the poison and wound in the stomach, still survived after the assassination attempt. As a result of long-planned entourage of Tsar Nicholas II, the palace coup did not take place. The Tsar successfully passed the most difficult stage in the history of Russia. And at the end of April, as soon as the roads dried up, the long-awaited offensive began in the south.
  The combat effectiveness of the tsarist army was not undermined by the stupid decrees of the Provisional Government, and under the command of the outstanding commander Brusilov, it achieved major successes. By the way, in real history, at first there were major successes, the offensive failed as a result of sabotage, both by the Bolsheviks and other destructive elements, including the big bourgeoisie and ministers of the Provisional Government.
  But there is no sabotage, the army is still strong due to the discipline of the tsarist generals. And the morale of the Austrians and especially the Slavic units is falling.
  Brusilov took Lviv and advanced until the siege of Przemysl.
  Only by seriously weakening the front in the center did the Germans somehow stop the Russian offensive.
  However, Russian troops also struck in Romania. They achieved great success there. And they even recaptured Bucharest and Transylvania.
  The Germans also withdrew troops from other areas, saving the Austrians. The situation for Germany was aggravated by the US entry into the war in April 1917. Why shouldn't the Americans join? It is clear that Germany is already sailing and it is nice to be among the winners.
  In the fall, when wet snow began to fall, the Russian troops finally began to attack the German units in the center.
  Poor visibility in wet snow made it difficult for German machine gunners and artillerymen to work. In addition, in cold weather the Krauts always howl worse than the Russians, who are more accustomed to the harsh climate.
  So the central, western front was commanded by the more decisive and capable commander Kornilov, who swept aside his not so courageous predecessor.
  Russian troops broke through the weakened German defenses and successfully advanced, capturing large numbers of prisoners and trophies.
  Only on the Vistula River, having weakened their troops in the west, were the Germans able to stop the advance of Russian troops. The Tsarist army liberated the Baltic states and entered East Prussia.
  The Russians also achieved major successes on the southern sector of the front against Turkey. By the end of the year, they, together with the British and French, almost completely captured Asia Minor and approached Istanbul.
  In January, Istanbul fell under pressure primarily from Russian troops, and the Ottoman Empire capitulated.
  The year 1918 arrived. In Russia they believed in an early victory, and the country held on despite all the military difficulties. The Allies also slightly pushed back the Germans in the West, and believed in their success.
  America transferred more and more divisions. Austria-Hungary was falling apart and its army was deserting. Bulgaria declared war on Germany and Austria-Hungary, leaving the union of the central states. And Türkiye was defeated.
  Of course, sentiments arose in Germany to end this war as soon as possible.
  But they were still a little hesitant. Where will you go? Back in March, Russia, without waiting for warmer weather, struck the already broken Austria-Hungary and broke through the front. The Germans could not withstand the attack and fled. They were defeated with great damage. Budapest fell and the Austrian Empire capitulated.
  After some time, a coup took place in Germany, and on May 9, 1918, the German Empire capitulated.
  This is how the First World War ended. This was followed by negotiations at Versailles, and the signing of a new peace system.
  The Ottoman Empire disappeared from the map. It was divided by Russia, Britain, and France. The Tsarist Empire received back Constantinople and Asia Minor with Armenia. Britain Iraq, Palestine, Ottoman possessions in Saudi Arabia, and France Syria. Austria-Hungary also disappeared from the map of Europe. Russia received Galicia, Bukovina, Krakow along with Polish lands. Czechoslovakia became part of Russia, retaining some autonomy, but Nicholas II became the king of the Czech Republic and Slovakia. Krakow entered the Kingdom of Poland, like Poznan and part of the German lands. Including Danzig. Russia also received the Klaipeda region. Significantly expanding his holdings.
  In the West, Germany returned the French and Danish possessions captured under Bismarck. It was also forced to agree to a demilitarized zone in the Rhine Basin. Germany was also forced to pay huge reparations to the victorious countries. First of all, Russia and France as the most affected by the Germans.
  Yugoslavia also appeared, which recognized itself as a vassal of Russia, but did not formally become part of it. Hungary was cut down and also recognized itself as a vassal of Russia. Austria formally remained independent, but paid reparations. Romania got Transylvania.
  Everyone was more or less happy except those who lost. Türkiye and Austria-Hungary disappeared from the map of Europe and Asia. And Russia increased both population and territory. As indeed, France, Japan, Britain, and only the United States received only a small part of the reparations. Germany's possessions in the Pacific Ocean were divided between Japan and Britain. In Africa, mainly Britain.
  A few months later, Russia entered the war in Afghanistan on Britain's side. A quick victory was won, and for the first time the tank developed by Mendeleev's son was tested in battle. The new car proved to be very efficient and with good driving characteristics.
  She was named "Alexey" in honor of the heir to the throne. And this car looked very promising.
  After the conquest and division of Afghanistan, a period of peace began. Although several small wars have passed. Russia and Britain divided Iran. And then the allies completed the division of Saudi Arabia.
  The Russian economy experienced a rapid growth of about ten percent per year, and in 1929 it came into second place. The USA also rose quickly, a little less than France, and even less than Germany. And Britain experienced stagnation, barely reaching its pre-war level.
  However, when the Great Depression hit, things became more difficult again and rebellion and unrest began to grow.
  Nicholas II strengthened his authority by winning the First World War. The Tsar reduced the working day to ten and a half hours, and on Saturdays and pre-holiday days to eight hours. Wages in Russia were growing. Prices remained stable, and the royal ruble was the strongest currency on Earth.
  In addition, the tsar in 1925 introduced free seventh-grade education. And in 1929, seventh-grade education became compulsory. Free healthcare has also become more accessible.
  And getting higher education for free has become much easier. And pensions were increased, and they were paid even to workers and housewives, and the disabled.
  But the Great Depression exacerbated all the problems again. And again they remembered the Duma, which the tsar dissolved, but new elections were never held. What led to the revival of absolutism.
  The king again received the right to make laws, and began to show noticeable activity. However, without the State Duma it even became better, the State Council worked, and the Civil Code of the Russian Empire was adopted.
  However, the new bourgeoisie wanted more democracy, and at least a revival of the Duma. During the depression, both the proletariat and the peasantry began to rebel.
  All the villages, the kulak class became significantly stronger. But landowners still retained land ownership. Fertility remained high and mortality decreased, especially as medical care improved. This led to population growth and land fragmentation. True, part of this growth was absorbed by the city. During the Depression, unemployment rose sharply.
  But the tsarist government, through vigorous measures, was able to mitigate the consequences of the depression. In 1931, when Japan invaded China and tried to create its own puppet government in Manchuria. This violated previous agreements and became the reason for Russia"s entry into the war.
  By this time, the Tsarist army had the most advanced and powerful tanks in the world, the best aviation, including six motor bombers. Thus, in Tsarist Russia, the world's first mass-produced helicopters appeared, and the most successful, recoilless rifles.
  In addition, the level of generals rose in Tsarist Russia. And the fleet was commanded by the genius Admiral Kolchak.
  Even during the First World War, the Tsarist army reproduced seaplanes and brought them to perfection. And she actively crushed the Japanese at sea.
  The war went unfavorably for the Japanese from the very beginning. Under the tsar, another Baikal-Amur Mainline was built and the supply of the Russian army was carried out without problems.
  Outnumbering the Japanese in both quantity and quality, field marshals Denikin and Kornilov led a successful offensive. Among the young generals, Vasilevsky stood out, who became a colonel at twenty-three during the First World War. And at twenty-five he is already a general.
  Of course, there were other commanders. Tukhachevsky also experienced rapid career growth. Went up to Budyonny. A series of victories and from the very beginning the tsarist army had the initiative, creating cauldrons and laying siege to Port Arthur. However, the siege did not last long, during the assault this impregnable citadel fell in two weeks. And in just four months of fighting, China and all of Korea were liberated.
  Tsar Nicholas II, taking advantage of the fact that the United States was weakened by the Great Depression, just as Britain could not intervene in the war, ordered the capture of Japan entirely and annex it to the Russian Empire.
  Kolchak completely defeated the samurai at sea, using, among other things, the best seaplanes in the world. In addition, a fleet arrived from the Baltic and Mediterranean Sea.
  And in March 1932, the tsarist army landed in Japan. After three months of stubborn fighting, the Land of the Rising Sun was conquered and became a Russian province. It held a referendum on joining Russia. And Nicholas II became the Japanese Mikado and Emperor. Russia also conquered possessions in the Pacific Ocean.
  Hitler came to power in Germany in January 1933. And of course, his accession could give rise to cataclysms.
  The Fuhrer immediately swore allegiance to Nicholas II and declared an alliance with Russia.
  Hitler proposed during a personal meeting to divide the French and English colonies.
  Nicholas II agreed. And an alliance between Italy, Germany and Russia was concluded. Against Britain and France, of course. In 1937, Germany annexed Austria. At the same time, Nicholas II died after ruling for almost forty-three years. His young grandson, Alexander the Fourth, was on the throne. The heir, Alexey, managed to get married, have a son, and also died of an incurable disease. The grandson was only six years old, and the king"s brother, Mikhail Romanov, became the ruler and regent. An elderly, but generally experienced king. By the way, it was he who carried out the overall leadership of the capture of Japan, and had the rank of grand marshal, like a generalissimo.
  Regent Mikhail Romanov continued his course towards an alliance with Germany and Italy. And on May 15, 1940, the Third Reich attacked France, Belgium, and Holland, as well as Britain. Russia also attacked the English colonies. And Italy moved to Africa.
  The war developed quite successfully. The Russians captured all the possessions of Britain and France in Asia in three months. And then they landed in Australia. Russia also advanced in Africa.
  The Germans, after quickly defeating France and occupying Belgium and Holland, launched an air attack on Britain. It was not very successful until Russian aviation entered the war.
  And Britain became very bad. And they bombed everything they could. Russian troops quickly conquered Australia. And Africa was conquered more slowly, not so much because of the resistance of the British and French troops, but because of the long distances and lack of roads.
  They did not have time to capture Britain in 1940, but in the summer of 1941 an airborne landing took place and the British were finally finished.
  This was followed by a war with the United States. Roosevelt carelessly got into the fray, and late. And Tsarist Russia wanted to regain Alaska.
  But not only that... In the winter of '41 - '42, the Tsarist troops crossed the ice into the United States and started fighting there.
  The Russian troops have superiority in both the quantity and quality of troops.
  The Americans were losing. And the Germans burst in from Canada and also achieved great success. 1942 was the last year of independent America. Under blows from Russia and Germany, the United States held out until October 8, when, after the fall of New York and Washington, it capitulated.
  Thus ended the Second World War. Shorter than in real history, victorious for Russia and the Third Reich. During the war, the Germans also occupied Spain and Portugal, annexing their colonies.
  The world has been redivided. Tsarist Russia annexed all the colonies of Britain and France in Asia and the Pacific, as well as Australia. Alaska, most of Canada and the United States became Russian, and only a small part was given to Germany. Most of Africa became Russian. But the Germans took over part of the French, Belgian, Portuguese, and Spanish colonies.
  The Germans also captured both Denmark and Norway. And Sweden was divided with Russia. France, Belgium, Holland, Spain, Portugal, entered the special union of the states of the stamp zone. The Nazis occupied them with troops, although they retained formal puppet governments. The same is true in Denmark and Norway and part of Sweden.
  Russia gained control of Britain. Since Tsar Alexander the Fourth was related to the English kings, he was recognized as the monarch of Britain.
  Italy gained some possessions in Africa and strengthened itself in Ethiopia.
  Tsarist Russia is undoubtedly the most powerful and extensive empire in the world. But the Third Reich is also strong. And there was a temporary peaceful pause. We need to digest new acquisitions. Regent Mikhail even took the not unprecedented step of allowing the Russian to have four wives.
  Even the synod was forced to admit this in order to speed up the assimilation of the outskirts.
  What a good idea! Alexander the Fourth even married twice in his youth to set an example for his subjects. So the situation has stabilized.
  Mikhail died in 1947, and Tsar Alexander actually took over. And so far he has succeeded too. But Hitler did not have enough land, and the possessed Fuhrer dreamed of world domination.
  And so on April 20, 1955, a big war began against Tsarist Russia. The Third Reich and Italy, where the son of Mussolini Jr. already ruled, attacked the empire of Tsar Alexander IV.
  The Third World War began. Argentina, Brazil, Venezuela, Mexico, and a number of Latin American countries also took the side of the Third Reich. And the Third World War broke out...
  
  
  ROKOSSOVSKY'S ERROR
  Parallel universe, earthly world. During the Great Patriotic War, there was only one small discrepancy with real history. Rokossovsky managed to persuade Stalin to bring in the 2nd Guards Army against Paulus, and other reserves in order to destroy them before Mainstein approached. The argument that played a decisive role: "if we destroy Paulus and liberate Stalingrad before the New Year, it will have a colossal political effect! We will celebrate Catholic Christmas in Stalingrad!"
  Stalin agreed that politicians came first and ordered that Paulus be attacked and Mainstein restrained for now. But as a result of this spontaneous decision, the following happened. Still in December, relatively combat-ready and relying on powerful defensive structures, Paulus"s troops put up stubborn resistance and were able to hold their positions. And on December 25, Mainstein broke through a corridor to Stalingrad a little further south.
  And fierce battles broke out. Hitler ordered to hold the bridgehead on the Volga at any cost, Stalin ordered to recapture Stalingrad at any cost. The battles began to boil, as during the assault on Stalingrad, by the Germans, but now it"s exactly the opposite.
  Soviet troops broke forward, and the Germans desperately fought back.
  The most stubborn fighting continued for three and a half months. More and more reserves entered the battle. Ultimately, by the end of March, the Germans were driven out of Stalingrad, forcing them to retreat to the Don. But the losses of the Soviet troops were too high and a long operational pause in the offensive followed.
  The Germans also strengthened their army with total mobilization, transferred heavy Tiger and Panther tanks, and licked their wounds. But the ratio of losses during the battles turned out to be more favorable for the Krauts than in real history. Since the Nazis did not fall into the cauldrons and fought in more favorable defensive conditions. And this helped them keep the front line on more advantageous lines for themselves.
  Yes, the Allies did not act so decisively in Africa. The absence of a catastrophe for the Germans in the east gave rise to uncertainty and disagreement among their ranks. The Americans, fearing heavy losses, behaved passively, and some of the British did not have enough strength.
  Therefore, the Nazis still held a bridgehead in Tunisia and could not worry about Italy.
  And on July 6, a new offensive of the Nazis began, near Stalingrad. This time, however, the Fritz turned out to be more cunning and did not dare to attack, as the Soviet command expected, on the city itself, but moved their armored claws to the south. And was able to break through the line of defense.
  Advancing, Mainstein reached the Volga one hundred kilometers south of Stalingrad, then turned south. It was a daring and unexpected maneuver. In addition, in offensive battles, the Tiger showed its formidable strength as a breakthrough tank with strong protection on the sides and stern.
  The Soviet command belatedly tried to respond with a counterattack along a heavily fortified strip. Tank battles unfolded, where for the first time the Panther showed its power in defense and ambush action. The Germans skillfully parried the counterattacks of the Soviet troops with their latest tanks. "Ferdinand" also performed well.
  But numerical superiority is still on the side of the USSR. The Germans could not advance far and were forced to stop. The situation on the Volga seemed to freeze. But in Chechnya, an anti-Soviet rebellion broke out. And the city of Grozny was taken as a result of a double blow, with the fall of the Terek Gate of the Caucasus. The situation became extremely aggravated. Türkiye stirred. One of the Ottoman generals turned out to be a German agent. He simply ordered his corps to attack Soviet troops without permission, thus confronting the leadership with the fact of being drawn into the war. Churchill and Roosevelt remained silent, and thirty Turkish divisions, numbering about a million soldiers, went on the offensive.
  This treacherous stab in the back, and at the same time squeezing the supply artery along the Volga, significantly aggravated the situation.
  Mainstein, having repelled attempts by Soviet troops to push him away from the Volga, tried to develop an offensive. Then the Soviet command sent units of the Steppe Front into battle. The Germans were stopped, eighty Soviet divisions against fifty German ones. But they were only able to slow down their advance, but failed to defeat the enemy. While in the Caucasus the situation worsened. The Turks surrounded Yerevan and almost completely captured Batumi. There are very few Soviet reserves in Transcaucasia; fifteen German divisions, after the capture of Grozny, continued to move in a southern direction, approaching and beginning to surround Tbilisi.
  Unexpectedly, Stalin ordered the launch of an offensive in the center, the third Rzhev-Sychov operation. But the Germans were ready for this, and not enough forces were allocated to carry out such a decisive offensive. The situation was aggravated by the entry of Japan into the war. True, the samurai did not attack the USSR itself, but launched an offensive against Mongolia. But the Soviet command, in response, of course, transferred troops and entered into battle with the Japanese. The six hundred thousandth fist of the Japanese army took aim at the blow, and twenty-five more divisions had to be urgently transferred to the Far East, weakening their forces opposing the Krauts.
  As luck would have it, the Allies adhered to a wait-and-see approach and even reduced the intensity of bombing of the European continent and German cities. And the bridgehead in Tunisia was still not attacked. In general, the Allies were in no hurry to take chestnuts out of the fire. And they practically sabotaged the war. And the Germans and their satellites gradually won in the Caucasus.
  Then Stalin decided to act like Solon and offered Hitler a truce. Moreover, the conditions are very favorable to the Germans. All prisoners of war are given to them for free, and the Russians are taken back for a substantial ransom. In addition, the USSR undertook to supply the Third Reich with oil and petroleum products, as well as a number of categories of raw materials, free of charge during the armistice.
  Hitler, having thought about it, decided to accept Stalin's offer. The truce was concluded for a year with the possibility of extension. On September 1, 1943, the war in the east ceased. And the fighting resumed with renewed vigor. Only this time in the West. First of all, at sea. Tunisia became a hot spot and a springboard for the Nazi invasion.
  On November 25, 1943, superior German forces under the command of Mainstein began the assault on Gibraltar. Franco received an ultimatum to let the Nazis through or face overthrow. There was a fierce assault for three days and three nights. In it, the Germans used a new product for the first time: the Sturmtiger armed with a rocket launcher. This machine simply tore British positions to pieces and exterminated the enemy exponentially.
  Gibraltar was the key to control of the Mediterranean and both sides understood this. Alas, the Germans had more opportunities to concentrate their forces. And the fortress fell.
  Combat operations also intensified at sea. The production of submarines in the Third Reich exceeded forty units per month and continued to increase. Allied losses at sea are piling up. And in Africa a real war broke out. The German "Panthers" and "Tigers" demonstrated their superiority over the enemy. The German offensive, consisting of a group of thirty divisions, began with an invasion from Morocco, and twenty-five divisions, with an attack on Algeria...
  New Year 1944 found everyone when the fighting was in full swing...
  At the end of January 1944, a large cauldron of American and British troops formed in Algeria. And these forces simply surrendered after relatively weak resistance. Then, the Germans, together with the Italians, invaded Libya. New African swings have arrived. Rommel's group advanced towards Egypt, and Mainstein's towards the Niger loop.
  The Germans came into service with the Panther-2, with more powerful armor and a gun, as well as an engine of 900 horsepower. And the Americans began to use the Sherman M 4 tank. Stalin, in turn, rearmed his T-34-85 and IS-2 tanks. Another German tank, Tiger 2, turned out to be obsolete from the moment it went into mass production. Having equal armament with the Panther-2 and being twenty-one tons heavier, the German mastodon Tiger-2 was only slightly superior to its younger colleague in armor, significantly inferior in both driving performance and technical reliability.
  But the newest jet fighter ME-262 had no equal, either in armament or speed. So his qualitative superiority had to compensate for the quantitative advantage of the Allies. In general, the large number of aircraft among the Western coalition troops could not provide a decisive advantage on the battlefield. German aces were superior in skill to their Western colleagues and this affected the statistics of air battles. And the Nazis" anti-aircraft artillery was excellent. In addition, the allies were let down by the indecisiveness of their command, which introduced forces into battle in parts, which is why they suffered many losses. And it was inconvenient to be stationed in Africa.
  By mid-March, Rommel captured Libya and reached El Aman. Here the British had a powerful defensive rampart. And Montgomery commanded very effectively, especially when he received reinforcements. But the Germans are not so forgiving. Having brought in additional ammunition and fuel at the end of April, the Germans undertook a roundabout maneuver through the desert and reached the upper reaches of the Nile, bypassing the British defenses. In May, Alexandria fell and the Germans reached the Suez Canal. Türkiye carried out an invasion of Syria and Palestine.
  June marked a turning point in the battle for the Middle East. It included more than seventy German divisions and twenty Turkish ones. The British and Americans were defeated. And in July, Saudi Arabia came under the control of the Third Reich, and fascist troops entered Iran, where they moved encountering only focal resistance from British troops. In August, the Germans, having almost marched more than a thousand kilometers, entered India. In September, almost all of India was occupied. The local population greeted the Wehrmacht as liberators. And Japan finally found a land border with its very strong ally.
  October 1 has arrived. The year of the declared truce with the USSR. The Germans united with the Japanese, seized lands from Morocco to Burma, including India, reached the equator, taking over most of Africa. Thus, the Third Reich expanded, but on the other hand, dispersed its troops across the continents.
  During this time, Stalin trained and formed about three hundred divisions, including tank divisions. And the total number of the Soviet army was brought to eleven million, of which eight could be used on the Soviet German front. But the Wehrmacht also strengthened, although it sharply sought foreign divisions in its composition. In addition, the power of jet aircraft has increased. The ME-262 was already produced in the thousands, thirty to forty vehicles per day, and was undoubtedly the best fighter of the Second World War. Its two engines accelerated to a speed of 900 kilometers per hour, and four 30-mm cannons and plus rockets made the car a very serious opponent for any aircraft.
  "Panther"-2 showed itself to have no equal tank in terms of its overall characteristics, significantly superior in armament and armor to the "Sherman" M 4 and T-34-85. True, with a weight of 47 tons, but the 900 horsepower engine more than compensated for this. Moreover, the Panther-2 was superior to the IS-2 in armor-piercing and frontal armor, not to mention its driving performance.
  This of course worried Stalin. But the Third Reich is still in its formation stage.
  New foreign and colonial divisions are being created. The development of E-series tanks is approaching, with even more powerful engines, thicker armor and stronger weapons. And create new models of aircraft. The Nazis already have the Arado jet bomber in serial production, and the HE-162 appeared. And the advantage of the Wehrmacht will increase.
  Therefore, Stalin had something to think about: whether to accept or not accept Hitler"s offer to extend the truce for another year. On the one hand, I did not want to throw my people into the abyss of war again. On the other hand, it is clear that it will be even worse - time is working against the USSR.
  Stalin nevertheless extended the truce. He decided that the wise don't fight.
  But then the Fuhrer unexpectedly landed in Britain in December 1944. Nobody expected the Nazis to show up in winter. And the British were able to be taken by surprise. Surprise, good organization, very effective small self-propelled guns E-10, all this played into the hands of the Krauts.
  And literally within a week, Britain was captured! This is generally a colossal achievement of the Wehrmacht!
  London has fallen! And the Fuhrer imagines himself invincible! Iceland was captured already in March.
  After which the fascists suggested to America - they say, what do you want: continue to fight or will you still divide the spheres of influence? After Roosevelt's death, a pragmatic approach prevailed in the United States - the Germans were offered peace. The Fuhrer, however, put forward a number of harsh conditions - including the payment of reparations and compensation for the bombing of German cities.
  The Americans hesitated a little, but after another brutal defeat at sea, they resigned themselves. And they accepted Hitler's conditions.
  The Fuhrer took a short break in the war... Digesting what he had won and strengthening his positions in Europe, Africa and Asia.
  But on May 1, 1947, the Nazis, having amassed strength and relied on the main tank E-75 - the most massive in the Wehrmacht - invaded the USSR.
  More precisely, they continued the offensive there. And they deployed a lot of new tanks.
  The E-75 became the main one, since Hitler was very fond of large cars. Although the mastodon turned out to be not entirely successful: the whole thing was more than ninety tons, with an engine of only 900 horsepower - that is, the tank was not very fast and often broke down. The powerful 128 mm cannon had a smaller supply of shells and a slower rate of fire than the 88 mm.
  The turret had good protection - a 252 mm forehead, 160 mm sloped sides, but the hull was worse - a 160 mm forehead, albeit at an angle of 45 degrees, only a 120 mm side, and quite high.
  In general, the E-75 was a fairly grown-up "Royal Tiger", with certain problems because of this. In fairness, it should be noted that the engine and transmission were located together, which compacted the layout of the tank. In addition, it was possible to strengthen the protection of the hull with shields in the field.
  So the E-75 was well protected, powerfully armed, but too heavy, not very mobile, and often broke down.
  The E-50 was, of course, smaller, lighter, with a shaped engine, and reached speeds of over sixty kilometers per hour. And he had a cannon of 88 mm and a 100 EL barrel length. Moreover, she fired 12 shots per minute. The frontal armor of the E-50 hull is almost the same as that of the E-75, the protection of the sides and turret is worse. But in practice, the E-50, in any case, with its mobility, lighter weight and greater reliability, is more effective than the E-75.
  But Hitler ordered a heavier, more mass-produced car. In general, the Fuhrer banned the production of tanks lighter than fifty tons. To protect Aryan blood. Only small numbers of E-10s and E-5s were produced for reconnaissance purposes.
  There was also the E-100 tank. And several of its modifications, including one with a bomb launcher.
  The Fuhrer actually loved everything big. The TA-400 in its jet modification became the most popular bomber. Yes, this is terrible power.
  The Yu-488 barely entered service, was declared obsolete, and was replaced by a jet counterpart. The Germans had tailless bombers B-2 and B-18. They are also very effective vehicles, capable of bombing the United States from Europe.
  And why wasn"t it in the air? Disc planes even appeared, which, due to the flowing laminar flow, are invulnerable to small arms.
  In short, the forces are unequal. And Hitler expects to easily finish off the USSR.
  But that was not the case. True, in the Caucasus, the Nazis advanced along with the Turks. They captured Baku, Yerevan, and all the oil wells. And from the east, capturing Primorye, and laying siege to Vladivostok, Japan advanced.
  But four girls: Natasha, Zoya, Augustina and Svetlana challenged the Nazis and, when the big offensive against Moscow began, they entered the battle.
  Natashka fired a burst and threw a lethal grenade with her bare foot. She tossed the fascists and chirped:
  - Glory to Soviet Russia!
  Zoya also took and mowed down the line of Krauts. And with her bare toes she threw the gifts of death. Killed a lot of fascists.
  And she sang:
  - Here's to new successes!
  Next Augustine in motion. Crushed the enemies. She scattered them with powerful blows of her fists in different directions. And with his bare foot he will also launch the gift of destruction.
  And sing:
  - We will smash the onslaught of the evil horde!
  And here comes Svetlana"s attack. She cut down a lot of Nazis. And after that, her bare toes again launched a killer present.
  And the warrior hissed:
  - I am a super champion!
  The four female warriors really worked for the whole division. But one division, or even four, is not enough against the entire Wehrmacht. Especially with stronger and more advanced weapons.
  So by the end of August the Nazis nevertheless surrounded Moscow. And this is very sad. And by the end of December 1947, the capital of the USSR fell. And the next stage of the war ended.
  After that it wasn't what it used to be... During 1948, Hitler's troops, together with the Japanese, completely captured the entire territory of the USSR. And it got even worse...
  The Nazis fought a war with the partisans for some time and caught Stalin, who stubbornly did not want to make peace. After the leader of the USSR was destroyed in April 1951, the partisan war began to decline.
  The Germans formed their own puppet Russian government, and fought the partisans with local forces. And they managed to succeed... The United States remained overseas for now and acquired nuclear weapons.
  Hitler waited too long to attack America. And the United States was able to establish mass production of atomic and then hydrogen bombs. And then they created, although later than the Germans, ballistic missiles.
  Neither side decided to go to war. There was a division of spheres of influence. Both the USA and Germany, and Japan captured a lot and therefore were still digesting their possessions.
  Hitler died on April 20, 1957, his sixty-eighth birthday. After him, power was inherited by the regent Schellenberg, who replaced the eliminated Himmler. And Goering died from drug abuse.
  Schellenberg carried out partial liberalization in the occupied territories. And he introduced more self-government in the colonies. Censorship has also become softer. Others besides the Nazi party appeared.
  Schellenberg began to soften the racist theory. Gradually developing on the rails of capitalism and at the same time according to plan, the economy of the Third Reich increased the standard of living.
  The partisan forces were falling. People were getting used to discipline and a new order. In 1961, the first flight to the Moon took place. And in 1976 to Mars.
  Somehow the problems of hunger were solved and the birth rate was regulated.
  After Schellenberg, Kleiman ruled. He also continued liberalization.
  The Third Reich became a multi-party democratic empire. But it was impossible to separate from him.
  Japan also experienced democratization. And America has long been a democracy.
  In the Third Reich, after Kleiman, a new president was elected. And it became Natasha Rostova. Which is really cool!
  And the era of democratization and equality has come.
  The warrior even began to sing;
  Our people will not endure suffering,
  Let the guns - the hellish voice of war - thunder!
  We will stand: with hopeful exclamations,
  Shoulder to shoulder: united, old and young!
  
  Raising the bayonets with calloused hands,
  The stern look of the fighters - just guys!
  The earth has become all gray from grief,
  The girls timidly tug at their braids!
  
  We are the children of the glorious Soviet people,
  We cannot be broken, neither by steel nor by fire!
  We fight with all our might for freedom!
  There is a flock of fascism - I believe we will smash it!
  
  Even if they weren"t commissioned, it"s bitter with frustration,
  But the pioneer got ready for battle himself!
  The tie is blazing - all eyes are revealed in it,
  In the glorious Bolshevik footsteps!
  
  The crowd of soldiers fled into the attack with fury,
  The fascists are silent, the guns are roaring!
  The red ones were crushed by the power of metal,
  The broken flag with the swastika has fallen!
  
  We knew exactly where our batteries were,
  And why? Daring boy
  Even though the clods of snow hurt and tormented me with evil,
  When barefoot in the night, he walked with his bag!
  
  When you're small, it's easier, simpler to scout,
  You can stick your nose into any crack!
  You took the oath in the cold, in the grove,
  But someone was laughing: the guy wasn"t old enough!
  
  The girls, too, did not know cowardice,
  They fought no worse than brave boys!
  On vacation, we danced in pairs,
  They chatted sparingly - it"s a pity to waste words!
  
  Cruel Hitler - Satan's servant,
  The bastard killed countless people!
  But the liberator will crush the horde,
  After all, there is no limit to the strength of the councils!
  
  The Communist Party loved and raised,
  We are brave pioneers for this!
  So that they do not tolerate the Fritz master,
  So that you don"t put a yoke on yourself!
  
  We were taught to sacredly believe in dreams,
  And spare no effort for the country!
  What we endured simply cannot be measured,
  Sons of our dear Soviet army!
  
  None of us referred to age,
  Feel sorry for yourself - don't respect others!
  Dying is scary, but I wasn't afraid,
  Invincible Rus' - an army of advice!
  
  And a happy world will come on Earth,
  There will be no pain, tears, sorrows, need!
  There is a banner over the entire planet of communism,
  Those who have fallen will be resurrected in the kingdom of beauty!
  
  
  TEAR THE FURER TO PIECES
  The Fuhrer deviated a little from the real story by ordering Rommel, after the surrender of the Tolbuk garrison, to attack the British without pause. Thus, preventing them from settling on the defensive and occupying pre-prepared lines.
  Continuing the offensive, Rommel was able, despite significantly less force, to defeat the British, and the colonial troops surrendered almost without a fight.
  As a result, the British lost Egypt and control of the Suez Canal. But even this was not the end of the troubles for the anti-Hitler coalition.
  The Fuhrer did not turn the Fourth Panzer Army to the south, and in addition entrusted the attack on Stalingrad to the hero of the Crimea, Mainstein. As a result, the Germans were able to capture the city on the Volga almost immediately, and the Soviet troops did not have time to gain a foothold there.
  Developing the success of Mainstein's troops, they advanced along the Volga and reached the Caspian Sea. And then Turkey entered the war, dealing a strong blow with an army of millions. Japan, too, had previously won the Battle of Midway and captured the Hawaiian archipelago.
  And so the samurai opened a second front in the Far East. They advanced in large masses of infantry. And they were able to cut off Vladivostok and take Khabarovsk, as well as capture most of Mongolia.
  As a result, the USSR did not find the strength for a winter counter-offensive. And the Germans, and the Turks, and other satellites of the Third Reich, captured almost the entire Caucasus and oil in Baku over the winter.
  Soviet Russia found itself in a position of strategic pressure. Stalin even agreed to a separate peace with Germany on any terms.
  The Fuhrer received intelligence data that work was underway in the United States to create an atomic bomb. And worried about this, he agreed to a separate peace with the USSR. But of course, taking for himself everything that had already been conquered, as well as Leningrad, and all of Karelia, up to Arkhangelsk, inclusive. A large tribute was imposed on Soviet Russia. Japan occupied the coastal region and part of other lands in the Far East.
  Stalin, realizing the hopelessness of fighting a war on two fronts, and also fearing the new German tanks - the Panther and the Tiger - accepted the extremely difficult peace conditions, but at least retained Moscow and his personal power.
  And the Fritz continued their offensive in Africa and moved to India. Initially, they planned to take all the colonies from Britain and then capture the mother country.
  The British could not hold out in Africa. The Nazis occupied, with extremely weak resistance, the entire black continent, as well as India, uniting with the Japanese.
  The landing in Britain took place in June 1944, by which time the Germans had developed jet aircraft and, due to their qualitative superiority, had completely seized supremacy at sea and in the air.
  America, too, was still losing to the Japanese, as they beat the Yankee fleet piece by piece. And this made it possible to compensate for the lower economic potential.
  Metropolitan Britain was quickly defeated. And after this, a new pro-German king was installed there, and a government led by Mosley. Most of the ships of the English fleet came under the Third Reich. In August, the Germans captured Ireland, and in September Operation Icarus took place, with the capture of Iceland.
  Thus, the Third Reich protected itself from US bombing.
  But this was not enough for the Fuhrer, and the Krauts began to attack America.
  Part of the troops was transferred to Argentina and Brazil. And part moved through Greenland and Canada.
  Of course, along with the Japanese, the Germans also captured Australia.
  In 1945, the Nazis were able to capture significant territories in the Western Hemisphere. America was faced with the new German E-series tanks, which were significantly superior to the Shermans and even the Pershings. Hitler's E-75 turned out to be practically impenetrable from any angle by American guns, and quickly became the main German tank. In March 1946, the United States surrendered.
  And there was a temporary military pause. Stalin sat quietly for now and did not rock the boat.
  Hitler rested for five years and digested possessions. And then, nevertheless, he took and attacked Japan just on April 20, 1951. She had too many possessions.
  The war lasted eight months and ended with the capture of Japan and all its colonies.
  After which the Fuhrer carried out several more operations in Latin America and captured Spain and Portugal, and other neutral countries.
  Türkiye was also conquered.
  It turned out that the empire of the Third Reich was almost universal. But there was still a stripped-down USSR.
  Stalin died in March 1953, and then Beria was shot. Nikita Khrushchev seized power. Who organized the 20th congress with the exposure of the personality cult of Stalin, who also shamefully lost the war.
  And Hitler made a decision:
  - Capture the last independent power in the world.
  And so on May 1, 1956, the great offensive of the huge, worldwide army of the Third Reich against the USSR began. Again there is war and a lot of blood.
  Hitler had recently turned sixty-seven years old, but the cannibal did not want to calm down.
  The border passed very close to Moscow - the shortest distance was only two hundred and twenty kilometers. Already Rzhev was a German city. So the Krauts hoped that even before the summer they would take the capital of the USSR and finally complete the consolidation of the empire on a planetary scale.
  But the four girls, led by Natasha, got in their way.
  Beautiful, barefoot girls in bikinis defended the Soviet city of Kalinin and on May 4, 1956, German troops broke through to it and began the assault.
  In front were German pyramidal tanks of the AG series. They were powerful and completely invulnerable to Soviet guns when fired from all angles.
  But the fascists were unlucky in this case: they were opposed by four girls - very strong witches. And these warriors knew how to fight the enemy.
  Natasha threw a grenade with her bare foot. It fell into the caterpillar of a German pyramidal tank. As a result, the car jerked to the left and rammed its neighbor.
  And both tanks exploded at once.
  And Natasha tweeted:
  - This is my strategy!
  Zoya, her partner, also launched a grenade with her bare toes. And she hit the caterpillars of Hitler"s pyramidal mastodon. He turned around in defeat and rammed his neighbor. And again two tanks explode.
  Zoya squeals:
  - Glory to the USSR!
  Next, Augustine leads the fire. She also threw her bare foot, something very lethal. And she hit a German car on its tracks. And as a result, Hitler"s tanks collided again.
  And the red-haired devil sang:
  - We will not be slaves,
  Let's throw it barefoot!
  And then Svetlana fired at the enemy. And so accurate and precise. And also with the help of bare toes. And the fascist cars collided. And how they will explode.
  And Svetlana will sing:
  - Glory to my Fatherland!
  Girls, fight bravely!
  Natasha again throws a grenade with her bare foot and collides two German tanks, exclaiming:
  - Glory to Stalin!
  Zoya also throws something killer with her bare toes and exclaims at the top of her lungs:
  - For holy Rus'!
  Augustine touched the grenade with her bare heel, pushed the mastodons of the Nazis and squeaked:
  - To new frontiers!
  Svetlana, in a wild frenzy, threw the gift of death with her bare toes and hissed:
  - For a great victory!
  Girls fought with pyramidal machines, very cool. But what can be done against such large forces? And so the Nazis completely surrounded Kalinin and the warriors had to break out of the encirclement.
  During May, the Germans captured Saratov, Kuibyshev, Tula, Penza, and completely surrounded Moscow, besieging the city from all sides.
  And then in June the capital was stormed.
  The brave four fight again, and fight desperately.
  Natasha fired a burst, threw a grenade with her bare foot and sang:
  - Glory to our world!
  Zoya also fired a burst, and again launched a grenade with her bare foot and squealed at the top of her lungs:
  - The new Stalin is my idol!
  Then Augustine fires, and also shoots actively. And he throws a grenade with his bare toes and roars:
  - There will be new victories! New fighters will rise up!
  Next Svetlana shoots and mows down the opponents. And with his bare foot he throws the lethal stuff at his opponents, howling:
  - There will be our victory in the holy war!
  The four fought desperately in Moscow. But the forces are unequal. The city was literally overwhelmed by hordes, various kinds of black, yellow, brown fighters of which were used like cannon fodder.
  And then on July 3, Moscow finally fell... By this time, the Germans had taken Kazan, Ulyanovsk, the city of Gorki, and Ryazan, and indeed the lands up to the Uralsk River, and had already stormed Orenburg.
  Large forces were also advancing from the east. On July 4, 1956, Nikita Khrushchev offered surrender to the Third Reich in exchange for guarantees of the safety of himself and other members of the Politburo.
  Hitler agreed to this... The war ended after lasting just over two months. And the balance of power was hopeless from the very beginning.
  However, the four girls did not accept defeat. Since the USSR has already been completely captured, how about killing Hitler?
  And on August 9, 1956, a familiar four girls, together with the boy Oleg Rybachenko, decided to attack Hitler"s bunker, destroying the most important criminal of all time.
  And so four girls and a boy who looked about twelve years old, very muscular, wearing only shorts, moved to the residence of Hitler, who had chosen it in Cyprus.
  The girl was barefoot and in a bikini, the boy was in shorts, and also barefoot. So all five were charged with magic.
  A child and four girls are on the attack.
  Oleg Rybachenko threw the pulsar with his bare, childish foot, scattered the fascists and squeaked:
  - For the greatness of Russia!
  Natasha released lightning from her navel, burning the Krauts, and launched a fireball with her bare toes, burning the Nazis and singing:
  - For a new Rus'!
  Zoya is also on the attack. Throws a killer present with her bare toes. And he exposes his chest, spewing lightning from it!
  Then she sang:
  - May Rus' be famous!
  Augustine also bared her breasts. She threw the pulsar off her scarlet nipple. And with her bare toes she spewed lightning.
  And she sang:
  - The first falcon is Lenin, the second falcon is Stalin!
  And now Svetlana is on the attack. Like a pulsar will throw out with bare toes... It will smash the fascists. And then a lightning bolt from the scarlet nipple. And he will mow down a lot of the Nazis.
  And sing:
  - For the Motherland and Stalin!
  Oleg Rybachenko is on the attack again. He chops down fascists with magic swords and releases lightning bolts with his bare toes.
  And the boy shouts:
  - The greatness of the country!
  Natasha, crushing the Nazis with swords and throwing hellish pulsars with her bare feet, squeals:
  - We are the children of Satan!
  And a killer bubble flew off the girl"s bare heel. And melted everyone.
  Zoya is also on the attack. Destroys everyone with swords. And it showers the Krauts with fiery lightning from the scarlet nipples. And with his bare toes he throws hellish pulsars.
  At the same time he roars:
  - For the faithful Fatherland!
  Augustina is also on the attack. And her ruby nipples work, spewing cascades of lightning. And their hands cut down opponents with swords. And bare toes throw pulsars.
  The fiery beauty shouts:
  - For the Black God!
  And then Svetlana comes on the offensive. Also a Terminator girl. Lightning and pulsars flew out of the strawberry nipples. They burned everything around the girls. The Nazis and the knights of the Third Reich suffered especially.
  And the girl will take it and yell:
  - For Great Rus' itself! I'm fighting!
  A boy and four girls are on the offensive.
  They move along the corridors of the bunker. They exterminate their own fascists. They're going after Hitler. In fact, this morel managed to live in this world for sixty-seven years. And so the five terminators decided: enough is enough for Hitler and they will kill him! So the girls and the boy are moving.
  Oleg cuts down the fascists with swords, and throws energy clots with his bare feet, and sings:
  - Glory to great Rus'!
  Natasha, using the scarlet nipples of her breasts, as well as chopping the Nazis with swords and throwing pulsars with her bare toes, shouts:
  - For White Rus'!
  Zoya is on the wild offensive. He also chops with swords and throws lightning bolts at the fascists with scarlet nipples. And roars to himself:
  - White God grant victory!
  And with bare feet, it will launch like a pulsar.
  And here Augustine is on the offensive. So fierce and fast. Lightning also rains down from the scarlet nipples, as if from a cornucopia. And he destroys fascists with swords. And with bare toes something burning, as if thrown out.
  After which the redhead will sing:
  - The Black God will give victory!
  And in the offensive against the Nazis, Svetlana. He also chops them with swords. From ruby nipples it pours lightning, and with bare feet it launches smashing pulsars.
  And screams at the top of his lungs:
  - Glory to Svarog!
  The Five are on a rampage, overturning tanks, destroying Nazi bunkers, and so on. Destroys opponents like locusts.
  Oleg is on the offensive. The boy slashes like swords. And he sweeps the children's feet with his bare fingers. And he will put down the fascists without any problems.
  And then he will sing:
  - Yes, Great Rus'! I'm with you!
  Natasha is also on the offensive. He destroys the fascists. Throws pulsars with bare feet. Scarlet nipples, lightning spews out in cascades.
  And sings to himself:
  - Greatness of Russia, Svarog is my messiah!
  Zoya is on the wild offensive. It also rains lightning. And her ruby nipples twitch like surf buoys from the flow of energy.
  And bare toes click fiery clots of pulsars.
  Zoya shouts:
  - Glory to cosmic Russia!
  And like a bare heel he will take it and give in on a grand scale, destruction.
  And here Augustine is in battle. He also throws destructive and lethal things at the enemy with his bare toes. And her crimson nipples, like a machine gun, unleash streams of frantic energy and destruction on the enemy. This redhead threshes like the Nazis. You will literally fall in love with it.
  And how it hurts with a bare heel!
  And it will roar:
  - For the strength and wisdom of the Black Russian God1
  And then Svetlana is on the attack. He also destroys fascists with swords. And with scarlet nipples he spews out gifts of death. And how he takes it and sings:
  - Glory to our great Rus'.
  And with his bare heel he will hit the enemy with a pulsar. And he will take and slash with swords...
  Yes, the five are very famously mowing down Hitler"s guards. These are really the girls you need.
  And the boy with him, Oleg Rybachenko, is so cool! And he exterminates fascists very famously.
  This is the Terminator kid.
  Like chopping with swords. And he will take a spin and cut off the Nazis with swords. And the pulsar throws its bare feet.
  And it will roar:
  - For the greatness of Europe!
  And here Natasha is on the offensive. So furious. And it will also release pulsars from its scarlet nipples. And he destroys the fascists. And with bare feet he throws such murderous pulsars.
  And roars to himself at the top of his lungs:
  - Glory to the Russian Gods!
  Zoya herself is on the offensive. And killed all the Nazis with swords. And cut their skin into a drum. Or more precisely in a sieve. And he will give in to the Nazis with his bare heel. And from the scarlet nipples, it will charge you with streams of energy. Well, it really hurts the Nazis too.
  And Zoya shouts to herself:
  - For Holy Rus'!
  And then Augustine became even more active. She also launched pulsars with her bare toes. And from the scarlet nipples it"s like lightning. And as if from a bare heel, a pulsar, a burning lightning, will descend.
  And he will shout:
  - The grace of the Black God is with us!
  And the red-haired devil will take it and slap the enemy.
  And here Svetlana is on the attack. A girl who is just a flower of bright colors.
  It confidently burns fascists. And from the ruby nipples it sends such machine-gun bursts. That everyone can set the universe on fire. And they took it and set fire to all the Nazis.
  Yes, it will be difficult for Hitler, since such power is against him.
  But Svetlana yelled:
  - And the love of the White God is with us!
  Five moves to itself. Destroys fascists without any pity. And shows hellish destruction. Whoever dares to stand in the way of such girls will die.
  Oleg is on the offensive. The boy comes closer and closer to Hitler's office. How he wildly smashes it with swords. And the child"s bare feet send out pulsars.
  Yes, the fascists were unlucky, I got involved with such dashing girls and boys.
  Now Natasha will release such a fiery haze from her scarlet nipples. And he burns so many fascists. This girl is a genuine terminator.
  But how to launch a lethal weapon at your opponent with your bare toes. And he'll fuck you specifically.
  After which Natasha squeaks:
  - Glory to the USSR!
  Zoya is also on the offensive. Here from the strawberry nipples will give a fiery stream. And beats his opponents. And gives turn after turn. And he will take scarlet nipples and shoot at the enemy.
  And with bare toes, he will hit the enemy.
  Then he will sing:
  - Glory to our Earth!
  Further in the offensive of Augustine. Also on a wild offensive. Kills his opponents. And throws scarlet nipples at enemies, very burning discs. They literally burn the Nazis to ashes.
  And the warrior roars:
  - For a big victory!
  But Svetlana is on the attack. So furious and aggressive. She covers the Krauts with her bare feet. And from the strawberry nipples, as soon as it releases, something pretty deadly.
  And he will take the fascists and burn them to pieces.
  The girl took it and roared:
  - For the strong, Russian gods!
  The five took it and broke through to the Fuhrer's office. Hitler has aged. Gray hair appeared, and bald spots appeared on the forehead. A short man. He fell to his knees in front of the girls and the boy.
  Natasha thrust her bare, bloody foot at him and shouted:
  - Kiss the dog!
  Hitler kissed him in fear...
  Zoya also forced the Fuhrer to kiss her bare heel. Hitler was subdued.
  Then he kissed Augustine's bare, rough sole. She cooed quite a bit.
  Svetlana also had to kiss her bare foot. The Fuhrer's girls then took him by the arms and legs. And when they pulled it, they tore it into four parts.
  And Hitler died from painful shock on August 9, 1956.
  The reign of the greatest criminal of all times, who took over the whole world, has ended.
  The successor of the great and bloody dictator was Schellenberg, who replaced Himmler. And the most capable of Hitler"s sons, obtained through artificial insemination, was declared the formal heir.
  But... A struggle for power began, Schellenberg was overthrown by Mainstein and a bloody showdown ensued.
  
  HELL TERMINATOR CLIP
  One of the German experts in the spring of forty-two discovered that the Germans use a stainless steel paper clip on counterfeit documents, while the Russians use only simple iron. And then he reported this to the high command.
  After which this nuance was taken into account, and German agents began to fail much less often.
  And as a result, the Fritz revealed plans for an offensive on the flanks near Stalingrad. And the troops regrouped. When the offensive began on November 19, the Red Army faced very strong defenses. Moreover, on the day of the offensive the weather turned out to be unflyable, and this disabled the aircraft and reduced the effect of the artillery barrage.
  The Germans could then hold out, but the fighting lasted more than a month without much success for the Red Army.
  In Africa, too, things went a little differently. Rommel received more reinforcements from Europe, and was able to carry out a magnificent offensive against the Americans. More than one hundred and fifty thousand undertrained and inexperienced American soldiers were captured. And Rommel"s troops also captured Algeria and Morocco.
  After which the United States requested a truce with the Wehrmacht. Taking advantage of America's withdrawal from the war, the Germans further strengthened Rommel and defeated Britain in Libya and Egypt. At the same time, during the winter, the Germans repulsed both the offensive of the Red Army near Leningrad and a new attempt to attack near Stalingrad, and in the Rzhev-Sychov direction. Spring passed relatively calmly. Having failed to achieve success for the USSR in the winter, it accumulated strength. And the Germans were advancing in Africa and the Middle East. Captured after the fall of Egypt, Iraq and Kuwait. Part of Syria was occupied by Türkiye. Which entered the war with Britain.
  In the summer there was also a lull on the eastern front. The Nazis advanced in Sudan, and advanced into Iran and the Middle East. Only in August did Stalin"s troops try to advance at Stalingrad. But again they got stuck in the tough German defense.
  The Panther, which had an armor-piercing, accurate and rapid-fire cannon, performed especially well in defensive battles.
  The Germans spent the entire forty-third year in the east on the defensive. In the meantime, they captured Africa and after Iran entered India, uniting with the Japanese.
  In winter, the Red Army almost did not advance. Stalin probed the possibilities of peace. And the Germans digested the English colonies. Churchill fell ill, and feeling insecure, he decided to conclude a truce with the Germans after the loss of the colonies. This untied the hands of the Nazis in the east.
  And in May 1944, the offensive of the Wehrmacht began, in the direction of the Caspian Sea.
  "Panthers" -2 and "Tigers" -2 took part in the battles. These machines showed their power, but the main thing was jet aviation, which had no equal. In particular ME-262 and XE-162.
  Yes, and many Arabs, Africans, Indians were recruited into the infantry. Those climbed forward like cannon fodder.
  Well, let's go to battle!
  The enemy, throwing corpses, broke through to the Caspian Sea, and denied the Caucasus by land. And the Turks hit from the south, and Rommel's troops.
  A complete mess...
  The Wehrmacht threw more than three hundred divisions into the offensive, mostly from foreigners. And he has made significant progress.
  Although the Red Army fought heroically.
  Especially the four girls, Natasha, Zoya, Augustina, and Svetlana.
  They especially dashingly threw gifts of death at the enemy with their bare feet.
  But even the brave four and beautiful witches turned out to be, in general, powerless.
  The Caucasus was completely captured during the summer. During the fall, the Fritz also captured Saratov and Kuibyshev, advancing from the south. And also Uralsk, Guryev and approached Orenburg.
  In winter they stopped. There was a temporary lull. Only in Orenburg itself there were battles. And this city again became legendary. They remembered the era of Emelyan Pugachev in it.
  The Fuhrer tried for some time to negotiate a final peace with the USA and Britain. Then they continued the war with Japan. Although without success. The samurai at sea won several victories.
  In the spring of 1945, on April 20, Operation Kremlin began, with an attack on Moscow.
  The fighting unfolded very fiercely. The Germans were drawn into bloody battles. Soviet troops fought heroically. However, after three months of stubborn battles, using jet aircraft and the latest "E" series tanks, the Germans surrounded Moscow. In other directions, they managed to take Tambov, Penza, Ulyanovsk, and achieve advances towards Ufa.
  In August, Ryazan fell, and the gap with Moscow widened even more.
  Stalin offered peace on any terms. The Fuhrer ignored this. But Moscow held out until December, when it was finally taken.
  The Fritz also captured Gorky and Kazan by the end of the year.
  After the winter break in May 1946, the Krauts moved to the Urals. The fighting was no longer so intense. Many generals betrayed and surrendered without a fight. And Stalin himself suffered a stroke and was not so combat-ready.
  After the capture of Sverdlovsk, the USSR government moved to Novosibirsk.
  But the Wehrmacht army followed on their heels.
  Within a year, cities were captured. After taking Novosibirsk by storm, Stalin agreed to surrender in exchange for personal safety.
  And soon Japan and the United States concluded a peace agreement. Britain and America eventually recognized all the Wehrmacht's gains.
  Hitler, having captured a lot of territories, created his own colonial empire, together with the Japanese.
  But he didn"t have long to reign. On April 20, 1957, the witch girls decided to carry out an operation against the Fuhrer. The residence of the now middle-aged dictator was attacked by four witches.
  Warriors in bikinis holding magic swords in their hands and throwing lightning and pulsars with their bare feet.
  Natasha ran a mill, cutting through the fascists and threw a ball of energy with the toes of her bare foot, shouting:
  - Glory to the Fatherland!
  Zoya slashed with her magic swords. She ripped open the Nazis" bellies and tweeted:
  - To new frontiers!
  And with his bare toes he will release a pulsar.
  Then Augustine attacks. He also runs the mill with magic swords. Then he throws something lethal with his bare feet.
  After which the red harpy says:
  - For the Black God!
  Next in the attack is Svetlana. He also cuts like swords and releases lightning with his bare toes, cutting through the fascists.
  Then Natasha advances, slashing at Hitler's bodyguards and shouting:
  - And I"ll chop up all the fascists with a cue!
  And with bare feet, like a girl, a pulsar, and it throws.
  And here is Zoya in the attack. How to spin the swords and cut the meat. And with his bare toes he will release lightning.
  Then it will yell:
  - I am a super girl!
  Next in Augustine's attack. He also spins... And dropped a couple of lightning bolts from his chest. And the pulsar will throw its bare feet and scream:
  - I'm a super warrior!
  And her red hair flutters like a proletarian banner.
  And here Svetlana is on the attack.
  Her swords are spinning, and her bare feet are scattering clots of energy, and lightning is flying out of her navel.
  The girl will sing:
  - We will chop the dragon and destroy the Fuhrer!
  Natasha also waves her swords on the offensive and cuts down the fascists. And her bare feet throw deadly missiles.
  And the coffin is driven in by Hitler"s guards.
  And the girl sings to herself:
  - I am an annihilator fighter,
  And the great terminator...
  Disintegrated an atom at once,
  And head against the wall!
  Zoya on the offensive, took it and threw it with her bare toes, something that blows the roof.
  And how he sings:
  - Glory to the cosmic distances!
  And again, her swords ripped the enemies into small fragments, and pieces of torn meat.
  And here in Augustine's movement. How she threshes the fascists. And pieces of bloody meat fly in all directions.
  And the girl with her bare foot will also give in to the pulsar and bark:
  - I am a great beauty! Which everyone likes!
  And here Svetlana is in motion. It will also release lightning from the navel. And the pulsar will throw down the fascists with its bare foot. And her swords are, well, just executioners.
  Then the girl chirps:
  - Glory to the Fatherland!
  Natasha is in a wild frenzy. Attacks the Krauts. He shreds them and throws fiery bubbles with his bare heels.
  And sings to himself:
  - Glory to our home!
  And she also dropped a bundle of energy from her navel.
  Zoya runs the mill with swords. Cuts down a bunch of fascists. And then he throws it at the enemy like bare toes. And scatters the adversaries in all directions.
  Then he will sing:
  - Glory to the Russian tsars!
  Here's Augustine in a hard attack. Chops opponents. And then her bare foot will throw lightning... And a pulsar will fly out of her bare navel. And scatter Hitler's bodyguards.
  After which the red-haired girl sang:
  - You can"t expect mercy from me!
  Svetlana is also on the offensive... She chops down her opponents and destroys them. Throws lightning bolts from the navel. And your bare toes sparkle with whole cascades of energy flows.
  And he will sing to himself:
  - Great glory to me,
  I'm cooler than a monkey!
  Natasha is also on the offensive... Like she"s slashing with swords. And with bare feet he will launch a murderous thing. And here comes a bolt of lightning from the navel.
  Then the girl growls:
  - For the glory of the Fatherland!
  Zoya moves next. It also destroys enemies. Spews lightning from behind his mouth. Throws clots of energy from the navel. And roars to himself:
  - I am a throwing champion!
  And he spins his bare feet.
  Next Augustine on the offensive. He hits the fascists with swords and chops them into small lettuce. And he throws his bare feet like a pulsar. And even two lightning bolts from the navel... And a dozen fascists were fried on the spot!
  The warrior will sing:
  - In the name of Mother Dear!
  And again with bare feet it"s like being hit by a pulsar!
  And then Svetlana comes on the offensive. This is the kind of girl that couldn"t be cooler. This warrior will take it and throw lightning bolts with her bare feet. And bubbles of annihilation will fly out of the navel. And this is how the warrior yells:
  - It dawned on me that the woodpecker has a chisel!
  Natasha is on the move. It spun around and a whole dozen fascists were cut down. And the girl released the product of annihilation with her bare toes. From the navel there was a cascade of lightning, and she sang:
  - My eternal, the biggest king in the world!
  And a pulsar flew from the girl"s bare heel.
  Zoya continued moving. She took the swords and slashed. She crushed her enemies and winked with her sapphire eyes. And from the navel a pillar of energy. And with bare feet the pulsars of extermination.
  And how will he sing:
  - I will be a champion!
  And then in Augustine"s movement... Her swords are like mill blades. He chops himself without hesitation. And from the navel, sharp arrows made of magical fire fly. And the girl"s bare feet give such gifts of annihilation.
  And the redhead herself roars:
  - Big championship!
  Svetlana is also not a gift. She took it and with her bare feet threw the fragments of the broken glass. And two dozen fascists fell dead. And how it will fire a whole line from the navel. And he will mow down all the fascists without any problems.
  And with a wink he remarks:
  - I am a big dream!
  Natasha will turn the triple mill with magic swords. He will take it and throw presents with his bare fingers. And with his bare heel, the fiery one will give a few bubbles ...
  And from the navel a whole cascade of lightning.
  Then he will sing:
  - Laser sword,
  He wants to cut his enemies!
  Zoya is on the wild offensive. And her swords are really diamond drills. And they crush the Krauts like a hundred-pound shell. But when they took the girl"s bare feet and threw something bloody.
  And then it took over and exploded.
  Zoya roared:
  - We are new champions!
  And here is Augustine in motion. How she cuts down her enemies. And the swings of her swords cut everyone.
  And with bare feet, all sorts of presents of death fly out.
  And Augustine sang:
  - My holy lightning!
  And fire comes out of her mouth!
  And here Svetlana is on the move. The same as from the navel released a present of murderous power.
  Then the girl sang:
  - I am the absolute champion!
  And she took her bare feet and sent a pulsar. And the fire of hell flew out of her throat. And now the bare heel succumbed to bubbles.
  And from the navel, a deadly and murderous lightning flies.
  Natasha also used swords. She chopped up a lot of fascists. And how it will release from the navel like lightning. And he will smear the Fuhrer's bodyguards into small pieces.
  After that he will sing:
  - For the Fatherland and Freedom to the end!
  And something absolutely murderous will descend from your bare toes.
  Zoya, attacking the enemies, baring her teeth, roared:
  - Wild crew! Smash the enemy!
  And he will also throw this away with his bare feet. And such murderous bursts came from the navel.
  The girl blurted out:
  - Big shame!
  And then Augustine moved. She also flashed emerald eyes. And she threw out a bunch of lightning bolts from her navel. And with bare toes she launched at the enemy.
  And she lashed with swords, yelling:
  - I am above all world champions!
  And then in the attack Svetlana. So everyone threshes and cuts. And she is such a cool and frisky girl. Also from the navel, literally, a machine-gun burst flies. And he knocks down a lot of fascists. And bare feet spew such bundles of energy in streams.
  The warrior sang:
  - The goal is close!
  And gathered strength to throw!
  Yes, finally, the four burst into Hitler's office. Killed all his guards. And the fascist number one was pulled out from under the bed.
  Hitler gurgled:
  - I will give Poland!
  Natasha sarcastically asked:
  - Or maybe the Caucasus?
  The Fuhrer roared:
  - Yes, at least two Caucasus, just do not kill!
  The girls answered in unison:
  - Kiss our feet!
  Hitler, groaning, having just turned sixty-eight years old, crawled on his knees and kissed the girls" bare, round heels. They smiled and chuckled.
  The Fuhrer kissed each girl's dusty and bloody sole three times.
  After which Natasha took Hitler"s right hand with her bare toes, Zoya took hold of Hitler"s left hand, also with her bare foot. Augustina and Svetlana grabbed the Fuhrer by the ankles with their bare toes.
  After which the girls will pull the greatest criminal of all times and peoples in all directions, and take him, tear him up.
  And Hitler"s arms and legs were torn off, and from the shock of pain, the dragon ruler died on the spot.
  That revenge found the killer and the greatest executioner in the history of the world.
  This is where the fairy tale ends, although on this planet it has become a nightmare reality, and well done to those who listened!
  
  
  WITCHES AGAINST HITLER
  In the forty-first year, Hitler, after the capture of the island of Crete, changed his mind about going to the USSR. The fact that Stalin did not attack Germany during the attack on Yugoslavia convinced the Fuhrer that there were no plans to attack him from the east.
  In addition, premonitions suggested that there would be no easy victory in the east, and it was better not to go there.
  The Fritz strengthened Rommel's group and were able to persuade Turkey to allow troops into the Middle East. The British were completely defeated in Egypt, and driven out of Iraq and the Middle East. Soon Franco agreed to the capture of Gibraltar.
  After which the Germans could no longer transfer troops to Africa, and further to the Middle East.
  India has fallen. And then, without any problems, the Black Continent was captured in just six months. And the culmination was the attack on Britain and the landing of troops in the metropolis in November 1942.
  Within two weeks England had fallen. And the Krauts finally gained a foothold in the eastern hemisphere.
  But the war with the United States still continued. And it dragged on because of the remoteness by the ocean and difficulties in transporting troops.
  Drawing on the resources of Africa, large parts of Asia and Australia, the Germans are building a large navy. They, together with Japan, are waging submarine warfare.
  The forty-third and forty-fourth years passed in battles at sea. Iceland and Greenland were captured. And in 1945, already having tanks of the "E" series, the Germans landed in Canada and concentrated their forces in Argentina.
  Such were their plans. Although the protracted communication made it difficult to attack the United States.
  But by September, most of Canada was overrun.
  Both German and Japanese troops entered the northern regions of the United States.
  But then the Fritz was met by four girls.
  Monica, Leia, Gertrude and Angelina.
  Four beauties entered the battle. Monica, Leah, Gertrude are blondes, and Angelina is red.
  And let the girls destroy the huge army of the Third Reich.
  They are firing machine guns.
  Here Monica throws a grenade with her bare foot and sings:
  - Glory to my strength! Everyone was mowed down!
  Leia gives a turn. It also mows down enemies in a burst, and squeaks at the top of its lungs:
  - My army is strong!
  And with his bare foot he throws a present of death.
  The fiery or red-haired Angelina launches the gift of death with her bare toes and squeaks:
  - My victory!
  And he also gives a turn!
  Then Gertrude kicks the gift of death with her bare foot, and howls deafeningly:
  - I'm a champion!
  And again he will launch a murderous burst.
  Monica shoots at the fascist horde again and sings:
  - Glory to my world!
  And with his bare toes he throws a murderous gift of death, smashes his opponents.
  Leads the fire and Leia. She is a very smart girl. And bare feet at the enemy like throwing grenades.
  And the girl roars:
  - I'm a US hyper warrior!
  Then Angelina shoots. It does this very neatly. And a deadly gift flies from her bare toes.
  And the beautiful girl roars:
  - I will be the absolute world champion!
  And how the warrior will show her long tongue!
  And then Gertrude tried. And also as the queue gives. And then with his bare toes he will throw the gift of death.
  And scatters all opponents into scraps of meat.
  So four girls are actively working. The pressure of the enemy army is clearly running out.
  Although no, formidable tanks appear, series E. Well, the girls are waiting for them.
  Monica throws a grenade with her bare foot and squeaks:
  - We will fight in space!
  And from her bare heel the gift of death bounced off the E-50 caterpillar. This car was damaged and stopped.
  The warrior yells:
  - Super!
  Next is Leia in battle. Also barefoot, like throwing a gift of death. Crush the enemy. And the tank became tight.
  And the warrior roars:
  - I'm a girl in a bikini!
  Angelina fights next. He also throws a grenade at the E-75 with his bare foot, and the German vampire has a hard time.
  And the warrior will squeal:
  - I am the one that will show super class!
  And Gertrude fights. Also a warrior who does not know pity and doubt.
  The beauty took it and squeaked:
  - Big regatta!
  And a murderous grenade flew from the bare foot.
  Monika shoots again and squeaks:
  - Aerobatics and crew!
  Her bare limb will also take and a stream of death will hurl. And he will tear apart all enemies.
  After which the warrior blathers:
  - I'm a super girl!
  And Leia is a real heroine in battle. And he will hit his enemies. And with his bare foot he will throw a grenade, and take a mass of enemies and tear them apart. And then he yells:
  - I am that girl who is Superman!
  And in battle, Angelina, also with her bare foot, throws the gift of death. He will tear the enemy into pieces and sing:
  - I'm a hell of a demon!
  And he will hit the enemy with a burst of fire.
  But Gertrude is in the cue ball. Shoots himself without any ceremony or prejudice. And he will take it, launch the gift of annihilation with his bare toes, and shred his enemies. Is this very combative?
  The four girls fought like knights or angels. But there is a limit to everything. And so the warriors retreated...
  The autumn and winter of 1945 passed in stubborn battles. The forces were unequal. The Germans' E-series tanks are too much stronger than the Shermans and even the small-numbered Pershings. And jet aviation has no equal at all. And even discos began to appear, completely invulnerable to any small arms.
  So the United States is gradually being captured by various kinds of foreign divisions of the Third Reich.
  Much of America is overrun during the fall and winter. Plus also uprisings in the southern United States, and the betrayal of generals with German roots. And also the undoubted superiority of the new machine guns, and even the underground tanks of the Wehrmacht.
  And in the spring of April 1946, after the horde of the Third Reich surrounded and took Washington and New York, the United States capitulated.
  Thus, another page of the war was turned.
  But in May 1947, another battle began, this time with Japan.
  And the campaign against the USSR was postponed again.
  And now four girls from the USA did not give up and are again fighting the enemy.
  Summer of 1947 and heat, warriors in bikinis. And they fight themselves.
  Monica throws a grenade with her bare foot and squeaks:
  - I am a terminator!
  And he gives a turn.
  Leia also shoots, and does it very accurately. And again her bare feet are throwing something around. And they destroy.
  And the girl screams:
  - Combat aerobatics!
  Next, Angelina fires. Crush opponents. Knocks them out in droves. And her bare toes are again throwing something brutally murderous.
  The warrior shouts:
  - I am a steel claw!
  And Gertrude shoots herself and mows down her enemies. After which he throws the gift of death with his bare foot and mutters:
  - Military themes, and mathematics!
  And again he will take everyone and mow them down to the point of insanity!
  Yes, the four fight. But the forces are unequal. New tanks of the E-50 U series, a more dense layout, less than two meters in height, and 170 side armor, 250 millimeters of forehead, and a weight of sixty-five tons with an engine of 1800 horsepower.
  The Japanese cannot resist this. As well as against the ME-462, which, without any ceremony, destroys all enemy aircraft like koloboks.
  And on the contrary, there are also flying discs. And they break everything.
  In short, in six months, Japan was defeated entirely and all its colonies were captured.
  Well, that's what happened. The Fuhrer soon conquered all countries of the world except the USSR.
  So far everything has been more or less peaceful. But then Stalin died, and Nikita Khrushchev seized power. And relations with the Third Reich became complicated again.
  Not to mention that the USSR was developing nuclear weapons. And the Twentieth Congress also took place, condemning the previous policy.
  And on June 22, 1956, the Third Reich, on the orders of the already middle-aged, but very aggressive Hitler, launched an invasion. His horde expected a quick victory, but an unexpected surprise awaited him!
  Not only four American girls, but also four Russian beauties and witches went into battle against the Wehrmacht hordes. And there"s a whole group of girls in different branches of the army, and they"re also all witches!
  
  NAPOLEON SON-SON-SON OF ALEXANDER THE FIRST
  Napoleon did not go to Russia, and generally married the younger sister of Alexander the First. This led to some changes in history.
  Firstly, Tsarist Russia fought against Austria and captured Galicia. Secondly, France organized Italy, and installed Napoleon's son and a Russian princess there.
  And then Russia and France conquered and divided Turkey.
  Then, through joint efforts, Britain was conquered. The Spanish colonies finally became French, as did most of Africa. And then India and Iran were busy!
  After the death of Alexander the First and the abdication of Constantine, a coup took place, and the fourteen-year-old Roman Caesar Napoleon II was elevated to the Russian throne. And after Napoleon's death in 1836, Napoleon II became the ruler of France and all of Europe and many colonies.
  A single super-empire emerged and continued to expand. Napoleon II later conquered China and Indochina and all of Africa. And Australia and Canada. And he died in 1879 at the age of almost sixty-eight years.
  Then Napoleon III inherited the throne. He also wanted to fight. But all over the world, only the territory of the United States remained unconquered from France!
  And Napoleon III started a war with America in 1890. The last country that was not a French possession.
  And a huge army of five million soldiers from all over the world entered US territory.
  The forces would be unequal. But the Americans fought against Napoleon III very heroically.
  Especially the four girls: Monica, Leah, Gertrude, Anna! And they fought like cobras and heroines.
  Monica chopped sharp metal discs with swords and bare toes. And punched through opponents.
  And the warrior sang:
  - Glory to America!
  Leia also fought with the foreign army with swords, and hissed aggressively:
  - Glory to the best country in the world!
  And he also launched the murderous thing with his bare feet.
  Gertrude fought with a huge army, also with bare feet, throwing very sharp needles, and hitting the enemies.
  At this the girl squeaked:
  - I am a fighter of such a class that it"s super!
  Anna also fought, throwing murderous presents with her bare feet.
  And she screamed:
  - We have great achievements!
  But no matter how hard these four fought, and even heroically, the superior forces of the French still defeated them.
  The girls were captured. There they were stripped and brutally tortured. They twisted their arms on the rack, beat them with a whip and hot wire. They burned their bare soles with fire and applied hot iron to their bare heels. But the girls never recognized the new rule of Napoleon III.
  After which they were sent to work, almost naked, in the quarries. And America became a new French province.
  When Napoleon III died in 1903 at the age of sixty-eight, Napoleon IV became emperor. His arrival marked a new reign. Strengthening the role of parliament, and reducing the influence of the nobility. Gradually the worldwide empire became more democratic.
  And in 1917, the first man flew into space. Thus opened the era of astronautics.
  In 1922, people flew to the moon. And in 1933 to Mars. And by 1950 they had visited all the planets of the Solar System. But in 2000, the first flight to the stars began, an entire space expedition. This is AI just because of one marriage of Napoleon Bonaparte with a Russian princess.
  How the fate of all humanity depends on the slightest chance.
  
  INTERVIEWS AGAINST CHINA
  ANNOTATION
  Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova moved to Siberia in the seventeenth century, where they entered into a war with the Chinese Empire under the control of the Manchu dynasty. Immortal strangers are changing the course of history, not only in China.
  The war rages like a hurricane
  A boy fights with a large army...
  We cut through the furious fog
  Although sometimes it"s even too hard!
  
  The enemy is very rabidly strong,
  A continuous avalanche is coming ...
  Under the rustle of bright scarlet banners rushing,
  But we will win, I believe, a battle in May!
  
  Don't think we can be conquered,
  We are great warriors from God...
  And it will not be interrupted, I know the thread of life,
  Although sometimes it can be very strict!
  
  Know the greatness of Russia in this:
  Believe me, the Motherland is more valuable than anything...
  And there will be a very strong Russian house,
  And punch the vile fascist in the face!
  
  Don"t believe it, the Horde won"t break Rus',
  Which doesn"t bring you to your knees...
  Fight without restraint, do not be afraid,
  In the name of new Genus generations!
  
  For the house of Russia, for her haystacks,
  We will fight very fiercely...
  An endless dream come true
  You are not a warrior with the soul of a buffoon!
  
  Here you are, a boy who swears allegiance to the Fatherland,
  Become a warrior of the great Svarog...
  No, you can"t build happiness on blood,
  When there is no God in the heart of Jesus!
  
  We can achieve new ways,
  The greatness of the country that is blooming...
  And kill the bug-eyed monster,
  So that the planet will soon become a paradise!
  . CHAPTER No. 1
  A boy and a girl, as well as four witch girls, ended up in southern Siberia and repelled the onslaught of the Chinese. It was a little-known war when the Manchus were in power in China and were actively expanding in different regions of Asia.
  And so they attacked the Russians in the Tibet region. And the real story, they managed to take away part of the territory. Moreover, Russia at that moment was weakened by the peasantry and the Cossack war of Stenka Razin. Yes, and the troops would have to be transferred over very long distances.
  But the immortal boy and girl, and four Terminator girls came to the aid of the Russian fort.
  A huge Chinese army stormed the newly built Russian fortress. And the forces were clearly unequal.
  There are only a thousand Russians, and two hundred thousand Chinese. And there seemed to be no chance at all.
  But the six class warriors are super ready to fight.
  Oleg Rybachenko on the wall. An immortal boy, about twelve years old, throws needles with his bare toes. And hits the advancing Chinese. A dozen at once.
  Margarita throws needles with her bare toes. The girl destroys her opponents and squeaks:
  - My great power!
  And he fights bravely.
  Natasha also throws a powerful boomerang with her bare toes. How it crushes opponents and squeaks:
  - In the name of great glory!
  Then Zoya hacks at the Chinese with swords, and at the same time throws needles with poison with her bare feet. And he sings to himself:
  - In the vastness of Rus',
  We can save everyone!
  And again the swords fall on the opponents. And if they do cut down, then without any pity.
  But when Aurora began to destroy and throw boomerangs with her bare toes, it was complete destruction. And the slain Chinese fall under the blows of the red devil.
  And the girl roars:
  - I will crush and tear everything to pieces!
  And with both swords he will take and slash!
  And a sharp and piercing disc flies from her bare heel. This is generally a girl of total death.
  And here is Svetlana in the decisive battle. Let's torment the Chinese and cut them into small pieces with swords.
  The girl spun the butterfly, and seven warriors of the Celestial Empire were hacked to death.
  And then sharp, poisonous needles fly from the bare toes. And they hit the Chinese.
  Oleg Rybachenko fights with the yellow warriors. His swords flash like a propeller.
  The boy sings with gusto:
  - I will be the strongest world champion,
  We will defeat America, China!
  And again the boy throws sharp games with the bare toes of the children's feet. And two dozen dead Chinese fall at once.
  This is the battle. In real history, Tsarist Russia of pre-Petrine times lost part of its territory. But here the Russian knights are fighting and are not going to yield.
  Oleg Rybachenko fights and sings:
  - But we are knights full of the Russian spirit,
  The executioners will never hear our muffled groan!
  And again the boy throws very sharp, and with strong poison, brewed by witches, very thin needles!
  The girl Margarita is next to him. And her legs also throw such deadly needles. And the hands cut the attacking Chinese. The warrior destroys the adversaries, and sings:
  - I'm so cool, like a demon of all countries ...
  Dima, Dima, Bilan! Dima, Dima Bilan!
  Ruler of all countries!
  Natasha also cuts down the Chinese and sings:
  - In the evening dawn, we will not let Satan win!
  And deadly needles also fly from her bare feet.
  Next, Zoya destroys the enemies. And from this girl, vibes of colossal energy seem to emanate.
  And boomerangs and sharp needles fly from the beauty's bare feet.
  Warriors squeak:
  - I'm a big barefoot dream and beauty!
  And again, he will throw something extremely deadly at his opponents.
  But when Aurora runs a mill and cuts down the Chinese, then this is the aerobatics of annihilation.
  And then the redhead will throw piercing needles with her bare toes. And the dead yellow warriors fall.
  But when Svetlana hits. And at the same time, a whole bunch of needles fly from her bare legs, which pierce and kill everyone.
  And the warriors squeal:
  - Well, well, well - the fascist will get a nickel!
  And her bare feet will again throw a murderous punch at the Chinese.
  Natasha, chopping the yellow warriors with swords, remarked:
  - It was both easier and harder with the Nazis!
  Svetlana, having run the mill, remarked:
  - And with us girls it"s always easy!
  Aurora reproduced the fan technique and muttered:
  - You won"t get bored with me at all!
  And a deadly sting flies from her bare feet.
  And Zoya just takes it and squeaks:
  - We are not cockroaches, we are girls of great glory!
  And again something will fly out from her bare feet and hit the enemy.
  The girls took the job conscientiously.
  This fortress is almost the only Russian stronghold in the area. There are a couple more cities under construction. It"s good that the Chinese didn"t interfere with the Amur. But in real history, Russia lost a piece of its territory. A very aggressive dynasty in power in China. However, girls are what can put Lucifer"s regiments to flight.
  Oleg Rybachenko chops down the Chinese. And at the same time the boy sings:
  - It will be the highest class...
  And then a boomerang thrown by the boy"s bare foot flies and screams:
  - The porcupine will chop everyone up!
  Margarita also threw what amounts to a kill at the enemy. She crushed it into pieces and squeaked:
  - I am a barefoot dream and a great beauty!
  And her leg throws wild discs.
  Next in the battle is Natasha. And he also throws something at the enemy that splits his opponents.
  And he does it extremely cleverly.
  And her bare feet throw out further, deadly needles.
  Next up is Zoya in battle. And he also throws various kinds of swastikas and boomerangs at the enemy.
  And mows down the enemy.
  After which he says:
  - Glory to the good king!
  But Aurora is in battle. He also exterminates enemies from China. And if it does throw, it will throw with lethal force.
  And at the same time he will sing:
  - Yes, in the name of the Russian Earth!
  And murderous charges also scatter from her bare feet.
  Svetlana also doesn"t let the enemy down. And from her bare feet something flies that brings obvious death.
  And the warrior sings:
  - We will never give in! Trouble will not come to Rus'!
  And again the Chinese will be offended. And he will chop it up without ceremony.
  Six warriors and warriors hit hard. And he chops down the enemy and throws them with his bare feet.
  Oleg Rybachenko, chopping up the Chinese, sang:
  - Star fighter, your horn is blowing in vain -
  Your land is distant in dubious glory...
  The flames of battle tremble between the lines -
  In a one-sided game without rules!
  And another boomerang flies from the boy"s bare feet, cutting the throats of a whole dozen Chinese.
  The boy, as we see, is a fighter.
  And Margarita is also in battle. And that"s how her bare feet work. She exterminates enemies without any doubt in an extremely cool way.
  And her swords are like executioners.
  The warrior squeaks:
  - Let there be glory!
  Natasha also fires with her bare feet and throws something deadly. And at the same time he actively chops with swords.
  At the same time it beeps:
  - My entourage is a state-owned crew!
  Next in the fight is Zoya. Also a devil of the highest level of annihilation. How to hold a butterfly with swords. And then he will take and throw striking elements with bare feet.
  After which it passes:
  - The army rejoices - advancing!
  And a whole line of mowed down Chinese falls.
  The girl sings to herself:
  - Zoya loves to kill! Oh, this Zoya!
  Here comes Aurora in a swift attack. Or more precisely, aggressive defense. And with the help of bare feet he knocks out enemies.
  And at the same time it beeps. And when her sabers pass like cultivator blades, three dozen Chinese will be torn to pieces!
  And Aurora squeals:
  - Sweet chords, the Russian flag is very proud!
  And now her bare heel hits the Chinese general in the chin. He will take it and fall down.
  Zoya is aggressive in battle. He chops down his enemies and screams:
  - We"ll doubt and kill everyone!
  And such daggers fly from bare feet.
  Svetlana also doesn"t let anyone down. And he destroys his enemies like a scythe cutting grass. The Chinese are falling.
  The girl squeals:
  - Crazy needle! Get out of the yard!
  Oleg Rybachenko will cut off a bunch of yellow warriors with blows of his swords. And then with his bare feet he will throw a star and yell:
  - My army is the strongest!
  The Terminator boy is seen at the very peak of destroying enemies. And he acts with tremendous passion.
  And another gift of death flies off from his bare toes. And how it overwhelms the Chinese climbing the wall.
  Yellow warriors are fanatics. There were already whole mounds of corpses piled up. And they keep climbing and climbing and climbing!
  But the boy and girl are simply the embodiment of killing power. And when they chop, splashes of blood fly in all directions and very far away.
  Oleg Rybachenko sang:
  - The feat of heroism is glorified,
  We are conquerors of planets!
  Margarita, this restless girl sang:
  - We won"t stop for a moment.
  Someone's muffled scream is heard!
  And also destructive and murderous needles fly from the girl"s bare feet. Hitting the Chinese like sheaves of wheat. Yes, the girl Margarita is a real terminator.
  Natasha, chopping up the Chinese, sang:
  - And the girl, crushing the yellow ones, thought
  that it was good to live, and that life was good!
  After which needles again fly from her bare feet.
  Zoya held the mill with her sabers and squeaked:
  - I will kill all my enemies, and believe me, I"m not joking!
  And the warrior"s legs launched several stars.
  And the beauty sang:
  - Act of war - I hit the dime!
  Aurora, chopping without unnecessary emotion, said:
  - Great success awaits us! Believe me, it doesn't get any cooler!
  And just like with bare feet, what kills will start.
  Then it squeaks:
  - I'm a bloody cobra!
  Svetlana gives no mercy to the Chinese. And it destroys them as if they were ants. And at the same time he sings:
  - Garbage will have no way,
  Take your feet away quickly!
  And now murderous presents are flying from her bare toes again. Such a cool woman!
  And he also roars:
  - There will be our victory in the holy war!
  Oleg Rybachenko is becoming more and more active. And he chops with both hands, and even took a pipe into his mouth and spits needles at the Chinese. Destroys enemies and squeaks to itself:
  - This is our victory -
  Full turn and go!
  And again the terminator boy slashes. And at the same time he will give up what kills without pity.
  Margarita is also in battle. Desperate girl. And if he launches a boomerang with his bare foot, then this is no less than a dozen felled Chinese.
  Then the girl will sing:
  - Oh, my helicopter is big,
  Well, my heart sings with happiness!
  And a murderous star flies from the girl"s bare heel. Yes, this is a beauty of the highest aerobatics. And death sows right and left.
  Natasha also exterminates the Chinese in every possible way.
  And at the same time he sings:
  - Squeak, squeak, squeak...
  Oliver found Twist!
  And a deadly present flies from her bare feet.
  So Zoya pulled herself up... She took it and spat at the enemy from the tube. Then she hacked at the mill with her swords. Then her bare feet took and launched the hellish presentation of death.
  And the Chinese fell. It was as if they had been licked off by a flamethrower.
  And here Aurora is in battle. Also a fast girl. And red death, and a hellish burning ray. And he will take it and begin to chop it.
  No, nothing can stop this.
  Even the Mouse tank.
  So Aurora nails the Chinese. Which is extremely cool and with crazy symbolism and a sword.
  And the red harpy"s swords will not stop, not for a moment.
  At the same time, Aurora squeaks:
  - My Motherland is the Motherland of Communism!
  And also from her bare feet, like something extremely lethal flying out.
  And again the girl is pregnant.
  And then Aurora remembered how she really fought with "Mouse" in one of the alternative stories. Then the Allies concluded a truce with the Third Reich, and taking advantage of the lack of bombing, the Germans launched the Maus into production.
  Yes, these tanks really moved like animals. And their progress was terrible.
  But not for Terminator girls. They fought the Nazis calmly and swiftly at the same time.
  And they showed Kuzma"s mother! And the warriors fought bravely.
  And now the red-haired Aurora is cutting with swords. And he will mow down the enemies like a cultivator.
  Then it squeaks:
  - I kill everyone!
  Svetlana is also not timid in battle. The Chinese are being exterminated. And at the same time, with bare feet, he throws what sows death.
  And at the same time he screams:
  - Cosmic bravado -
  There will be a big serenade!
  And wink at the enemies!
  After which he will spit from the tube!
  And then Oleg Rybachenko will disperse. And let"s throw not only needles, but also boomerangs at the Chinese with our feet.
  This is how the fast-moving terminator boy got caught.
  And at the same time he sings:
  - Enemies will not stop us,
  If we are weak, help!
  And don't run, don't run...
  If only not forward!
  And Oleg whistles.
  And Margarita took it and with her bare toes threw something destructive and mortally murderous. And at the same time she sang:
  - This will be the message of the cobra!
  And the girl will wink and squeak!
  Natasha is also no slouch in battle. She took it and threw a sharp swastika with her bare fingers. She broke through the mass of Chinese and squeaked:
  - For my Motherland!
  And then there"s Zoya in battle. And he also throws charges at his enemies with his bare feet.
  And squeaks with bared teeth:
  - I"m such a warrior, I"m really a terminator!
  After which the girl strikes with swords. And he squeals at the top of his lungs.
  - Banzai!
  The girl apparently won"t stop fighting. And he will cut without unnecessary antimonies.
  Aurora will also take up the extermination. He destroys the Chinese, without any sarcasm. And the yellow warriors fall, as if they were torn in half.
  And the red-haired girl shouts:
  - The flame of communism is over the world!
  And again he will take it and slash with two swords. And then it spits out of the tube. And he will hit the enemy.
  Yes, Aurora is lovely and perfection itself.
  Although Svetlana is no worse. And she also gave the Chinese a natural beating and murder.
  And her bare feet throw gifts of destruction at the yellow warriors. Yes, everyone does it on a high wave.
  Svetlana squeals:
  - The battle will be bloody, holy and just!
  And something killer came off her bare foot again. And according to the Chinese, how he"ll hit you!
  The girls really went their separate ways. And they don"t let me down a bit. These are women - women to all women!
  Oleg Rybachenko is in a dashing onslaught. They have already killed many thousands of Chinese. The onslaught of the warriors of this yellow empire has weakened.
  Oleg squeaked:
  - The highest measure of victory!
  Margarita took it and with her bare fingers threw something that was deadly and sharper than a razor.
  Then the girl sang:
  - We defy the storms,
  Why and why?
  To live in the world without surprises -
  Impossible for anyone!
  Margarita spat out a whole burst of pipe at the Chinese and continued:
  - May good luck or failure,
  And jumping up and down!
  Only this way, and not otherwise -
  Only this way, and not otherwise...
  Long live surprise!
  Surprise! Surprise!
  Long live surprise!
  Surprise! Surprise!
  Long live surprise!
  And only up - not a millimeter down!
  The girl showed quite a fighting mood.
  Natasha is also at the very epicenter of the battle. It's like a volcano is erupting. And throws needles with his bare toes. Hit opponents. And leaves corpses out of them.
  After which the girl sang with bared teeth:
  - We are such terminators, like dream robots, and great beauty!
  And now the girl is slashing with swords. And it will knock out a lot of people.
  Zoya is also in the thick of the battle. He fights and bares his teeth and roars:
  - No one will stop us!
  And from her bare foot a disk swept through the Chinese. Which cut a lot of throats. And the armies of the heavenly empire were choked.
  And the girls are more and more pressing.
  Here's how Aurora will launch something that cuts metal. He will cut down a lot of heads that have formed into mounds. And he will jump up, fly up, and take it, roar:
  - My name is my fist!
  And again he waves two sabers, and rips the guts out of the Chinese. But at the same time, don"t be the least bit embarrassed.
  And her bare feet launch killer boomerangs. Which heads are mowed down in ranks.
  After which the red-haired warrior squeals:
  - We won"t be in the cable!
  May there be happiness on Earth!
  And he will take more from the tube with his scarlet mouth and spit. And the warriors of the heavenly empire will fall like coolies with flour.
  So Svetlana showed in battle...
  She threw boiling water over her opponents. And those scalded ones will take it and scream very wildly.
  Svetlana squeaks:
  - My slaughter!
  And with his bare foot he will throw a couple of boomerangs. Will cut down a lot of Chinese.
  And squeezes out a lot of corpses.
  This is how the bastards work.
  And they cut down the empire of China for themselves, without unnecessary ceremony. No, they even have a special tact.
  Already the number of Chinese killed is in the tens of thousands. And the girls just have fun and jump like balls.
  Oleg Rybachenko also shows the coolest aerobatics that you can imagine.
  And the boy chops with two swords so that arms and legs and heads fly in all directions.
  Oleg shouts:
  - There will be, I believe our decisive victory!
  Margarita, with her bare foot, throwing a destructive hurl, confirmed:
  - Yes it will be!
  And the whole six began to chop even more actively.
  . CHAPTER No. 2.
  After almost the entire Chinese army of two hundred thousand was destroyed, the six warriors moved further into the depths of the Celestial Empire. To prevent the Chinese from returning to Russian cities in Siberia.
  So the warriors attacked the yellow warriors in the nearest large city.
  Oleg Rybachenko, chopping the yellow fighters and waving both swords, yelled:
  - Like the Russian tsars!
  And sharp needles flew from his bare feet. The Chinese fighters were hit.
  Margarita, chopping the yellow warriors with swords, took it and sang:
  - Now we are making history!
  And from her bare feet needles flew at the yellow warriors.
  Next is Natasha in battle. He also throws gifts of death and squeals:
  - The future is ours! Glory to Great Russia!
  And her bare, chiseled foot will throw this out with terrible force. And he will cut the Chinese into a bloody pulp.
  Zoya also hacks desperately. And she smashed the Chinese general in half. And cut his bones.
  Then she howled:
  - For my great victory!
  And with bare feet he will again launch a killer present. And it will knock out a lot of Chinese fighters.
  But when Aurora is in battle it"s absolutely terrifying. She cuts Chinese soldiers in half and launches murderous presents with her bare feet. And so he destroys the yellow army.
  No, Aurora is actually called the red witch. And she is invincible.
  And deadly needles fly off from her bare fingers. They hit the Chinese and they fall over like coolies with sand.
  Aurora roars at the top of her lungs:
  - Russians know me,
  And they call it great!
  And again the beauty is like throwing a deadly needle. And the enemy is pinned like a beetle.
  Aurora gurgled:
  - You can dream, dream badly!
  And again the girl thrashes like a boomerang.
  Yes, this redhead - not a pound of salt ate in military affairs. If it threshes, then it threshes.
  And again, the swift and fiery girl is on the attack.
  And then Svetlana is eager to fight. And so he chops and destroys everyone. And her swords are like sparkling lightning.
  And needles fly from bare feet.
  The girl roared:
  - My great strength -
  Playing with me is like being friends with a crocodile!
  Boy Oleg Rybachenko is on the attack as always. He is a fast mongoose. Chops and throws stars at the enemy.
  And the young warrior shouts:
  - Let's go on the offensive,
  We will defeat all the Chinese!
  And now the boy is on the attack.
  And the girl Margarita in great excitement crushes the yellow troops. And her bare fingers throw gifts of death.
  And the girl roars:
  - Victory will be mine!
  And again a whole rain of needles rushes from her bare foot.
  And the needles are lethal and poisoned.
  Margarita is on the offensive. The Chinese are very tight against her. And the girl is the embodiment of horror.
  Although a beautiful warrior.
  And now a piece of death flies off from her bare foot again. Which strikes the enemies.
  Natasha is on a wild flight. Cuts the Chinese into pieces. And her swords know no mercy.
  The warrior roars:
  - It will be our big victory!
  And very deadly and dangerous needles fly from the beauty"s bare feet again.
  They are affecting the Chinese in large numbers. Well, the girls are very cool.
  And in the offensive they don"t give anyone a pass.
  But Zoya doesn"t know, there"s never a word. She breaks through to her opponents. And her swords are like executioners.
  Zoya screams at the top of her lungs:
  - I do not know mercy - only death!
  And her bare feet will throw such that the Chinese cannot resist!
  And vice versa, the warrior is accelerating every minute. This is a skating rink on the offensive.
  Aurora is also such a fun girl. Doesn't back down and doesn't give up. And she succeeds in everything.
  She threw a steel fan with her bare toes. She cut off the Chinese soldiers and hissed:
  - In the red empire, there will be a fire that will warm the entire planet!
  And again, something that specifically kills flies from her bare feet.
  And the warrior is again at a high position.
  And here is Svetlana in battle. Doesn't deviate from the plan. And he cuts himself with wild pressure. And a sharp disk flies from her bare feet. Which famously cuts opponents.
  Svetlana squeaks with wild fury:
  - I'll tear you all apart!
  And the girl is on the offensive. And her bare feet are so agile.
  Further in the battle, Oleg Rybachenko is torn. Here is a desperate boy-terminator. It involves colossal forces and the pressure of a wild kid.
  And then the child throws a boomerang with his bare foot. And the opponents lost two dozen goals at once.
  This is really - really destructive power.
  Oleg sang:
  - My handwriting is simple -
  I don't like pulling the cat's tail!
  And a blade flew from the boy"s bare heel, and how it hit the Chinese. They literally lost their spirit and courage.
  Oleg remarked with wild frenzy:
  - Never say no!
  The boy is on the attack... Then he remembered Vladimir Klitschko. Yes, this boxer could have returned to the ring. Why not try it? If you still have health, then God himself told you to fight!
  Terminator boy on the attack. He crushes the Chinese and sings:
  Young friend, always be young,
  Don't rush to rest...
  Be cheerful, daring, noisy -
  You have to fight - so fight!
  A man with coolness -
  So that you can beat everyone!
  I am an eternal boy with a soul,
  What gives birth to the result!
  I am an eternal boy in soul,
  And don"t take a step back!
  A young warrior and an eternal child in a frantic attack on the Chinese. He will show himself at his best.
  Margarita also destroys the yellow warriors and sings:
  - We will never give up!
  And she cut off a lot of Chinese, adding with a chuckle:
  - No, never believe me!
  And the girl again threw sharp, poisonous needles.
  She is in a rapid and unique movement.
  Natasha is swift and formidable in battle, like a Valkyrie. He fights bravely. And shoots down the Chinese.
  She often fought in the sky. She was an excellent ace pilot. She also had to fight in the infantry.
  But now Natasha has taken on the Chinese. And let's thresh with all our fury.
  And boomerangs and needles fly from her bare feet. She crushes the enemy.
  The girl sings:
  - But I believe the sunrise,
  Dispel the darkness of the prison dungeon!
  Zoya attacks the Chinese. And it smashes it tightly. And her bare feet knock out enemies without stopping.
  Warrior in motion. She's like a cobra jumping and jumping around.
  The girl with golden hair shouts:
  - The future is ours,
  We are like Jedi Knights!
  And then she"ll turn around and hit you.
  Next in the attack is Aurora. A crushing and fighting red-haired girl. She went on the offensive, picking up the pace even more. Her swords are like the blades of a mill.
  The fiery beauty issued:
  - There will be such happiness for the whole world!
  And again the girl goes into a wild pace. This is the real goddess of war.
  Svetlana also sings, jumping up and down:
  - Hundred by hundred, regiment by regiment,
  Russian knights cut with a sword!
  And now her bare toes will throw something that cannot be reflected by a shield.
  This is the girl. A real vixen.
  Natasha chirps with bared teeth:
  - It"s not for you to teach me!
  And he will throw death with his bare leg.
  Aurora agrees:
  - There is nothing to teach us at all!
  The warriors accelerate their movements. Almost the entire city is already littered with corpses. Yes, the Chinese ran into extermination. There are only six people, but they work for an entire army.
  Oleg Rybachenko remembered the story of one of the elves. He ended up in the Third Reich, and was able to convince him to be sent to the Luftwaffe.
  Yes, the elf, although small in stature, is very fast, strong with excellent reaction. In general, elves are superior to humans in physical condition and speed of thinking. And once on the plane, the elf, and even of royal blood, feels like an eagle himself.
  And this warrior was able to shoot down 538 enemy aircraft on the occasion of the Fuhrer"s birthday on April 20, 1944, but he himself was never shot down.
  For the first two hundred planes, the elf received the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with oak leaves, swords and diamonds. Over three hundred already the Order of the German Eagle with diamonds. For four hundred Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with golden oak leaves swords and diamonds. And for five hundred anniversary aircraft - the Grand Cross of the Iron Cross. Thus, the elf collected a record number of awards and in this regard he beat even Hermann Goering and received the rank of colonel.
  Although he fought on the plane as a private.
  So, although such an outstanding ace appeared in the Luftwaffe, he did not influence the course of the war too much. In fact, if you take the first six Luftwaffe aces in real history, they shot down a total of more than one and a half thousand aircraft. Well, how much did this help the Wehrmacht?
  Although it is possible that the number of downed planes was inflated by Goebbels" propaganda.
  Many people strongly doubted these figures.
  But the elf honestly shot down so many cars, and he himself did not lose a single fighter.
  But then Oleg Rybachenko met him and asked:
  - Why did you bother the Third Reich, which is considered a force of evil?
  The elf logically remarked:
  - Because there is no force of good in the world at all! Do you think Stalin and his allies are saints?
  Oleg remarked with a smile:
  - But in the USSR, having shot down so many planes, you would be considered God with a capital G! And so you should be spat on and cursed!
  The elf honestly remarked:
  - In October 1942, when I began to fight for the Reich, the outcome of the war was not yet obvious. What do you think, I have no chance of being among the winners?
  Oleg Rybachenko answered honestly:
  - If you defect to the USSR, I think you will be forgiven and accepted. Heroes and great warriors are appreciated everywhere!
  The elf smiled radiantly and replied:
  - Thanks for the offer! But when the Second World War is over, I will return to my planet with awards... And of course I will no longer care that Germany lost. The main thing is that I showed myself to be a hero and went down in aviation history as the best ace of all time!
  Oleg Rybachenko remarked in annoyance:
  - How many good guys died because of you!
  The elf squeaked and logically reminded:
  - There is also Rudel... He is also a superman!
  Oleg nodded:
  - Rudel... It"s like a comic book hero!
  The elf muttered:
  - I was and am and will be a warrior! So I'll try to bring my count to a thousand!
  Oleg Rybachenko doubted:
  - Will you have time? May 9, 1945 The Third Reich surrenders!
  The elf asked insinuatingly:
  - Can you tell more precisely when and where and at what time, with what forces the Reds and the Allies will attack?
  Oleg asked in surprise:
  - Why do you need this?
  The elf answered honestly:
  - I want to trivially prolong the war so that the fun lasts longer!
  Oleg then took out a pistol and replied:
  - I could shoot you, but I won't do it!
  The elf was surprised:
  - And why?
  Oleg Rybachenko decisively stated:
  - Let your conscience punish you!
  And they parted...
  Oleg Rybachenko thought that he had not killed this elf in vain. How many more planes will he shoot down? It will just be terrible.
  And the boy launched the boomerang of death with his bare toes again.
  Margarita actively exterminates the Chinese in battle. Her bare feet hit her with killer presents so accurately that you are simply amazed.
  A girl of the superman category.
  And her activity in battle is like that of a weasel animal.
  No, no one will ever intimidate such a girl, even if there are two billion Chinese.
  However, what should Margarita do?
  She defends her homeland.
  Oleg Rybachenko, chopping up the Chinese, sang:
  - There is no more beautiful Motherland of Russia,
  Fight for her and don"t be afraid...
  There is no more beautiful country in the universe -
  The whole universe is a torch of light, Rus'!
  The boy will jump up and accelerate, kicking everyone.
  Natasha also fights and sings:
  Fatal year, you may not believe me,
  One thousand nine hundred ninety nine...
  Stop walking in catchy circles,
  The devil will turn his golden horns!
  And the girl again throws a killer present with her bare feet.
  Zoya is also in battle, wound up and fighting. Active girl. And if he slashes with swords, everything flies far.
  And her bare feet are so actively throwing presents. And they knock out so many enemies.
  Yes, the Chinese are clearly having dark days.
  Aurora strikes without any mercy. And her bare feet are something more than deadly. This is generally the goddess of annihilation.
  And there are a thousand devils in it.
  Svetlana thrashes the Chinese with great passion and squeals:
  - The future lies in
  So that we don't have to be a cat!
  And her bare legs will throw something again, and the enemies will be torn to pieces.
  The fighting girl is the aerobatics in her!
  Having cleared the city of the Chinese, the six took a break. They immediately killed the boar and roasted it whole.
  They cut it into pieces and began to eat it.
  Natasha noted:
  - Walter Scott"s knights ate a lot at once!
  Oleg Rybachenko giggled and reminded:
  - Dumas too! This is how Porthos ate a whole ram!
  Natasha laughed:
  - Ram? Why not wild boar?
  Oleg sang in response:
  All your damn relatives,
  My uncle, who got the boar...
  When he was alive - he warned me -
  You can't take a wife from a cannibal!
  Margarita confirmed:
  - This is a wild song! But I want something more soulful!
  Oleg noted:
  - Mental? This is good!
  And the boy sang something...
  But Aurora interrupted him and remarked:
  - You don"t need to sing, but act.
  And the girl pulled out an iPhone from her belt. Oleg smiled, Natasha handed him hers and suggested:
  - Play tanks with the redhead!
  Aurora agreed:
  - I love this game!
  And the heroic girl began to gain parameters.
  Oleg Rybachenko took on the tank fleet.
  Aurora warned:
  - One tank for one! Try a duel!
  The boy agreed:
  - This is just right!
  Oleg chose the coolest Soviet tank of the forties - the IS-7. A wonderful car that never became a production car. She has everything: armor, weapons, and speed. A real halo!
  Aurora has an E-75. The car is somewhat worse. And heavier, and less speed, power reserve, and a slightly weaker gun. The IS-7 has 130 millimeters versus 128 for the E-75. The German's armor is perhaps thicker, but this is compensated by the greater slope of the IS-7. And the sides of the Fritz are higher... Everything is true, but...
  Aurora transfers the E-75 to level M... And the car improves. And the engine is more powerful and the silhouette is much lower, and the gun has a longer barrel. Yes, now the armor has gotten thicker. The German tank still weighs ninety-five tons, versus sixty-eight for the Soviet one. And after modernization it has a similar layout and will now be more powerful.
  But the IS-7 remained without development. No one predicted it in real history.
  Well, Oleg, let"s harness ourselves.
  The boy, however, is not lost. Since the enemy has modernized, the guy will do something and use feather projectiles. And then there will be a very good fight.
  IS-7 is approaching. But still, the driving performance of the German is still better.
  Aurora fires her longer barreled cannon. But he still can"t get there.
  And the terminator boy gets closer and spins the tracks. Apparently the boy is quite confident in himself.
  Aurora, after the next shot, drew a moral:
  - A mouse can kill an elephant!
  And the battle continued, Oleg drove a 130-mm cannon shell into the joint of the hull and won. Despite all the tricks.
  But in general, the tanks of the forties have different vehicles. A very formidable project - "Royal Lion". Weight is one hundred tons, the cannon is 210 mm caliber, the frontal armor is 300 mm at an angle, the sides are 200 mm, and the engine is 1800 horsepower.
  This is a machine - even the IS-7 can only penetrate the side and close. And it's really big!
  Aurora sang with bared teeth:
  - This is an eaglet, flying higher than the sun!
  And she fell silent...
  After eating, the six moved on to Chinese cities. For now, we need to achieve peace and discourage the Manchus from attacking.
  The girls and the boy attacked the Chinese and again killed many with swords and bare toes.
  Then the warriors started firing from the captured cannons. And a lot of Chinese were killed.
  Oleg Rybachenko noted:
  - Maybe it"s better to play defensively? Will it somehow turn out ugly?
  Aurora objected:
  - There is a concept of preventive war!
  Oleg recalled:
  - Viktor Suvorov also tried to prove that the war of Nazi Germany against the USSR was preventive!
  Aurora bared her teeth and growled:
  - Isn"t that how it is?
  Oleg shook his head:
  - Doubtful!
  Margarita recalled:
  - I read this book. At first glance, she looks convincing. But if you dig deeper...
  Aurora nodded in agreement:
  - The USSR was preparing an offensive war and this is a fact!
  Margarita noted:
  - The USSR was preparing an offensive war even after the war. But the offensive never began!
  Oleg logically noted:
  - If Stalin planned an offensive, it would be at a later period, having first completed equipping his divisions with tanks and other equipment. And the latest aviation has only just begun to arrive in units; even the pilots have not mastered it!
  Aurora also logically objected:
  - If the Soviet army was rearming, then the German army also did not stand still. While the USSR was churning out the latest aircraft, the Krauts were increasing the production of the latest equipment.
  Delay would not have increased Stalin's advantage. Rather, on the contrary, the Nazis, having the potential of Europe, could catch up with Russia in the quantity of equipment with better quality!
  Oleg Rybachenko doubted:
  - What makes you think that their quality was better?
  Aurora answered honestly:
  - But we won in 1941! If they were inferior in numbers, they were perhaps superior in quality of technology!
  The boy genius doubted:
  - I don't think so!
  Margaret remarked:
  - The forty-first year is a mystery. Why the formally stronger Red Army was losing battle after battle. And then, having become formally and actually weaker, she began to win?
  Oleg Rybachenko replied:
  - This is a big mystery of the Second World War!
  Natasha suggested:
  - There was intervention from higher powers here!
  Oleg nodded:
  - Something really happened!
  Augustine growled:
  - Our idols are covered in blood, our Gods are gods of war!
  Zoya agreed:
  - The gods of war are also covered in blood!
  Afterwards Oleg and Aurora began to play the strategy of the Second World War. Aurora is for Hitler, Oleg is for Stalin.
  There was already an exchange of real blows. Aurora used the rogue code and a mass of "E" series tanks and broke through to Moscow. Togo and Oleg used the rogue code and IS-7 like they were hitting the Germans. And the scythe came together on a stone. And a lot of coffins. Let it be virtual.
  Oleg Rybachenko plays with gusto, and his troops break through the German defenses. They create boilers. Aurora runs the scam code again. There is a very wild exchange of moves.
  The boy genius sang:
  - Somewhere on the Kama - we don"t know ourselves,
  Somewhere on the Kama - mother rivers!
  Can't reach with your hands, can't reach with your feet,
  Well, if necessary, we"ll move the pokers!
  And Soviet tanks crush the Nazis. There is nothing cooler than the IS-7. And you can safely fight with "Mouses" and "E"-100. The Soviet tank is not afraid of such monsters.
  They are heavier, but that doesn't mean they are stronger.
  And Oleg advances, quickly moving with the cars. And it"s like a thousand devils in him.
  The child prodigy sings:
  - We"ll smash the Krauts, chick-chick-chick-ta!
  And now the Soviet troops took another barrier. They are like fighting geniuses!
  Aurora, however, is not simple either. And he acts with aggressive pressure. Throws new and new and new forces under the wheels of the Red Army.
  And the red-haired warrior sings:
  - My enemies will not stop me! I will conquer the vastness of the universe!
  And new and new regiments go into battle.
  Oleg Rybachenko sang with joy:
  The Krauts are going on a rampage,
  The enemy moved the regiment forward...
  But crazy Aryans -
  The Russians will meet with hostility!
  They will dig into the skin of a pig,
  The enemy will be thrown into the dust -
  The Russians fight furiously
  Strong is the soldier's fist!
  And the boy carries out another roundabout maneuver and encircles Aurora"s troops.
  Yes, the kid is smart, there are no words.
  Aurora gurgled:
  - No, I won"t give up, but I always knew how to fight!
  Oleg Rybachenko agreed:
  - We will not give up! We will simply destroy you!
  And now the Soviet troops are attacking again. And the scammer"s code no longer helps the Krauts.
  Then Aurora cleverly changes the option. And Britain and the USA enter the war on its side. The warriors of this armada rushed into battle. And let's put pressure on the enemy.
  But the Soviet IS-7 tanks with even greater ease destroy the US Shermans and Pershings, as well as the English Churchill tank.
  Without receiving any damage themselves.
  Aurora growled:
  - Well, you are a little devil!
  . CHAPTER No. 3
  Warriors from the twenty-first century again clashed with the Chinese of the seventeenth.
  The Celestial Empire has a lot of soldiers. They flow like an endless river.
  Oleg Rybachenko, chopping the Chinese with swords, roared:
  - We will never give in!
  And a sharp disc flew from the boy"s bare foot!
  Margarita, crushing her opponents, muttered:
  - There is a place in the world for heroic deeds!
  And poisonous needles scattered from the girl"s bare feet, striking the Chinese.
  Natasha also threw her bare toes, murderously, and howled:
  - We will never forget and never forgive.
  And her swords went through the Chinese in the mill.
  Zoya, cutting apart the enemies, squealed:
  - For a new order!
  And more needles scattered from her bare feet. And in the eyes and throats of the Chinese soldiers.
  Yes, it was clear that the warriors were getting excited and becoming ferocious.
  Aurora slashed at the yellow soldiers and squeaked:
  - Our iron will!
  And a new, killer gift flies from her bare feet. And the yellow fighters fall.
  Svetlana chops down the miller, her swords are like lightning.
  The Chinese are lying around like cut sheaves.
  The girl throws needles with her bare feet and squeaks:
  - He will win for Mother Russia!
  Oleg Rybachenko advances against the Chinese. Terminator boy chops down yellow troops.
  And at the same time, the toes of the boy"s bare legs throw out needles with poison.
  The boy roars:
  - Glory to Future Rus'!
  And in motion it cuts off everyone"s heads and muzzles.
  Margarita also crushes her opponents.
  Her bare feet just flash. Chinese are dying in large numbers. The warrior shouts:
  - To new frontiers!
  And then the girl takes it and slashes...
  Mass of corpses of Chinese soldiers.
  But Natasha is on the offensive. He chops up his own Chinese and sings:
  - Rus' is great and radiant,
  I'm a very strange girl!
  And discs fly from her bare feet. Who cut the throats of the Chinese. Yes, this is a girl.
  Zoya is on the offensive. He chops off the yellow soldiers with both hands. Spit from a tube. And throws deadly needles with his bare toes.
  And at the same time he sings to himself:
  - Eh, little club, let's go!
  Eh, my favorite will do!
  Aurora, cutting down the Chinese and exterminating the yellow soldiers, screeches:
  - All shaggy and in animal skin,
  He attacked the riot police with a club!
  And if he throws his bare toes at the enemy, it will kill an elephant.
  And then he squeaks:
  - Wolfhounds!
  Svetlana is on the offensive. He chops and shreds the Chinese. With bare feet he launches gifts of death at them.
  He runs the mill with swords.
  Crushed a lot of fighters and screams:
  - A big victory is coming!
  And again the girl is in wild motion.
  And her bare feet launch deadly needles.
  Oleg Rybachenko jumped. The boy did a somersault. Chopped up a lot of Chinese in a jump.
  He threw the needles with his bare toes and gurgled:
  - Glory to my beautiful courage!
  And again the boy is in battle.
  Margarita goes on the offensive. Shreds all enemies in a row. Her swords are cooler than the blades of a mill. And bare toes throw gifts of death.
  A girl in a wild attack. Exterminates yellow warriors without ceremony.
  And it jumps up every now and then and gets twisted!
  And gifts of annihilation fly from her.
  And the Chinese drop dead. And whole mounds of corpses are piled up.
  Margarita squeaks:
  - I am an American cowboy!
  And again the needle was thrown at her bare feet.
  And then another dozen needles!
  Natasha is also very cool on the offensive.
  And he throws with his bare feet, and spits from a tube.
  And screams at the top of his lungs:
  - I am sparkling death! All you have to do is die!
  And again the beauty is on the move.
  Zoya storms the rubble of Chinese corpses. And also from her bare feet boomerangs of destruction fly out.
  And the yellow warriors keep falling and falling.
  Zoya shouts:
  - Barefoot girl, she will defeat you!
  And a dozen needles fly from the girl"s bare heel. Which are going straight down the throats of the Chinese.
  Then they fall dead.
  Or rather, completely dead.
  Aurora is on the offensive. Destroys yellow troops. Her swords are carried in two hands. And she is such a wonderful warrior.
  A tornado sweeps through Chinese troops.
  A girl with red hair roars:
  - The future is hidden! But it will be victorious!
  And in the attack, a beauty with fiery hair.
  Aurora roars in wild ecstasy:
  - The gods of war will tear everything apart!
  And the warrior is on the offensive.
  And her bare feet throw a lot of sharp, poisonous needles.
  Svetlana in battle. And so sparkling and combative. Her bare legs throw out so many murderous things. Not a person, but death with blonde hair.
  But if it breaks up, you won"t be able to stop it.
  Svetlana sings:
  - Life will not be honey,
  So jump in a round dance!
  May your dream come true -
  Beauty turns a man into a slave!
  And the girl"s movement becomes more and more furious.
  Oleg's attack is accelerating. The boy beats the Chinese.
  His bare feet throw sharp needles.
  The young warrior squeaks:
  - The mad empire will tear everyone apart!
  And again the boy is on the move.
  Margarita is a wild girl in her activity. And threshes the enemies.
  So she launched a pea with explosives with her bare leg. It will explode and immediately throw a hundred Chinese into the air.
  The girl screams:
  - Victory will still come to us!
  And he will run the mill with swords.
  Natasha sped up her movements. The girl cuts down the yellow warriors. And at the same time he yells:
  - Victory awaits the Russian Empire.
  And let's exterminate the Chinese at an accelerated pace.
  Natasha is a terminator girl.
  Doesn't think to stop or slow down.
  Zoya is on the offensive. Her swords seem to be slicing meat salad. The girl screams at the top of her lungs:
  - Our salvation is in force!
  And bare toes also throw such needles.
  And a mass of people with their throats pierced, lying in mounds of corpses.
  Aurora is a crazy girl. And it destroys everyone as if it were a robot made of hyperplasma.
  It has already destroyed more than a hundred Chinese. But everything is picking up pace. And the warrior also roars.
  - I am so invincible! The coolest thing in the world!
  And again the beauty is on the attack.
  And from her bare toes, a pea flies out. And three hundred Chinese were torn apart by a powerful explosion.
  Aurora sang:
  -You don"t dare to seize our land!
  Svetlana is also on the offensive. And it doesn"t give you an ounce of respite. Wild terminator girl.
  And he cuts down the enemies and exterminates the Chinese. And a mass of yellow fighters had already fallen into the ditch and along the roads.
  The six went wild. It was a wild battle.
  Oleg Rybachenko is back in action. And he moves forward waving both swords. And the terminator boy runs the mill. Dead Chinese are falling.
  Mass of corpses. Whole mountains of bloody bodies.
  The boy remembers a wild strategy. Where horses and people also mixed together.
  Oleg Rybachenko squeaks:
  - Woe from mind!
  And there will be tons of money!
  And Terminator Boy in a new movement. And his bare feet will take something and throw it.
  The boy genius roared:
  - Master class and Adidas!
  It was a really cool and cool performance. And how many Chinese were killed? And they killed the greatest number of the greatest yellow fighters.
  Margarita is also in battle. Destroys yellow armies and roars:
  - Large shock regiment! We are driving everyone into the coffin!
  And her swords cut at the Chinese. The mass of yellow fighters has already collapsed.
  The girl growled:
  - I'm even cooler than a panther! Prove that you are the best!
  And a pea with a powerful explosive will fly out from the girl"s bare heel.
  And he will hit the enemy.
  And he will take and destroy some of the opponents.
  And Natasha is in authority. And she hits her opponents, and she won"t let anyone down.
  How many Chinese have you already killed?
  And her teeth are so sharp. And the eyes are so sapphire. This girl is the main executioner. Although all her partners are executioners!
  Natasha shouts:
  - I'm mad! There will be a fine for you!
  And again the girl will kill a lot of Chinese with swords.
  Zoya is on the move and has destroyed many yellow warriors.
  And bare feet throw needles. Each needle kills several Chinese. These girls are truly beautiful.
  Aurora advances and destroys her opponents. And at the same time, he does not forget to yell:
  - You can't escape the coffin!
  And the girl will take her teeth and bare them!
  And such a redhead... Her hair flutters in the wind like a proletarian banner.
  And everything literally comes out of anger.
  Svetlana is on the move. I've cracked a lot of skulls. A warrior who bares her teeth.
  Shows tongue. And then it spits out of the tube. Then he howls:
  - You guys will be dead!
  And again, deadly needles fly from her bare feet.
  Oleg Rybachenko jumps and jumps.
  A barefoot boy emits a bunch of needles and sings:
  - Let's go camping, open a big account!
  The young warrior is at his best.
  He is already quite a few years old, but he looks like a child. Only very strong and muscular.
  Oleg Rybachenko sang:
  - Even if the game doesn"t follow the rules, let"s break through the fraternity!
  And again, deadly and striking needles flew off from his bare feet.
  Margarita sang with delight:
  - Nothing is impossible! I believe there will be a dawn of freedom!
  The girl again threw a deadly cascade of needles at the Chinese and continued:
  - The darkness will go away! The roses of May will bloom!
  And as soon as the warrior throws a pea with her bare toes, a thousand Chinese immediately flew up into the air. Yes, the army of the Celestial Empire is melting right before our eyes.
  Natasha in battle. Jumps like a cobra. Blows up enemies. And so many Chinese are dying.
  The girl used them with swords, and charcoal grains, and spears. And needles.
  At the same time, he roars:
  - I believe victory will come!
  And the glory of the Russians will find!
  Bare toes throw new needles, piercing opponents.
  Zoya is in wild motion. Advancing on the Chinese. Chops them into small pieces.
  The warrior throws needles with her bare fingers. Punches through opponents, and then roars:
  - Our complete victory is close!
  And runs a wild mill with swords. This is really a girl like a girl!
  But the cobra Aurora went on the offensive. This woman is a nightmare for everyone.
  And if it turns on, it means it turns on.
  After which the redhead will take it and sing:
  - I'll open all the skulls! I am a great dream!
  And now her swords are in action and cut the meat.
  Svetlana also goes on the offensive. This girl has no inhibitions. As soon as it is chopped up, a mass of corpses is littered.
  The blonde terminator roars:
  - How good it will be! How good it will be - I know it!
  And then a killer pea flies from her.
  Oleg will again cut off a hundred Chinese, sweeping like a meteor. And he"ll take a bomb and throw it.
  It's small in size, but it's deadly...
  How it will be torn into small pieces.
  Terminator boy howled:
  - The stormy youth of scary machines!
  Margarita will do this again in battle.
  And he will cut down a lot of yellow fighters. And cuts large clearings.
  The girl squeals:
  - Lambada is our dance on the sand!
  And it will hit with renewed vigor.
  Natasha is even more furious on the offensive. This is how he thrashes the Chinese. It"s not very easy for them to resist such girls.
  Natasha took it and sang:
  - Running in place is a general reconciliation!
  And the warrior unleashed such a cascade of blows on her opponents.
  And he throws discs with his bare feet.
  Here I ran the mill. The mass of yellow army heads rolled away.
  She is a fighting beauty. Beat yourself up with such a yellow armada.
  Zoya is on the move, crushing everyone. And her swords are like scissors of death.
  The girl is just lovely. And her bare feet throw very poisonous needles.
  Hit opponents. They pierce their throats and make coffins.
  Zoya took it and squeaked:
  - If there is no water in the tap...
  Natasha yelled with delight:
  - So it's your fault!
  And with his bare toes he throws something that kills thoroughly. This is truly a girl of girls.
  And a blade would fly from her bare legs. And it will hit a lot of fighters.
  Aurora on the move. Swift and unique in its beauty.
  What bright hair she has. They flutter like a proletarian banner. This girl is a real vixen.
  And she cuts down her opponents as if she was born with swords in her hands.
  Redhead, damn beast!
  Aurora took it and hissed:
  - It will be a bull's head - the fighters will not lose their minds!
  And so she again crushed a lot of fighters.
  Oleg Rybachenko muttered:
  - Just what you need! What a girl!
  Margarita, throwing a dagger with her bare foot, confirmed:
  - Big and cool girl!
  Aurora readily agreed with this:
  - I am a warrior who will bite anyone to death!
  And again, with his bare toes, he will launch a murderous thing.
  Svetlana is not inferior to her opponents in battle. Not a girl but to cum in flames.
  And squeals:
  - What a blue sky!
  Aurora, releasing the blade with her bare foot, confirmed:
  - We are not supporters of robbery!
  Svetlana, cutting apart the enemies, chirped:
  - You don"t need a knife to kill a fool...
  Zoya squeaked, throwing needles with her bare, tanned feet:
  - You'll lie to him like crazy!
  Natasha, chopping up the Chinese, added:
  - And do it with him for a penny!
  And the warriors will take it and jump. They are so bloody and cool. In general, there is a lot of excitement in them.
  Oleg Rybachenko looks very stylish in battle.
  Margarita sang:
  - The blow is strong, but the guy is interested...
  The boy genius launched something like a helicopter propeller with his foot. He cut off a couple of hundred heads from the Chinese and squeaked:
  - Quite sporty!
  And both - a boy and a girl - in full openwork.
  Oleg, chopping the yellow soldiers, gurgled:
  - And there will be a great victory for us!
  Margarita hissed in response:
  - We kill everyone - with bare feet!
  The girl really is such an active terminator.
  Natasha sang on the offensive:
  - Holy war!
  And the warrior launched a sharp boomerang disc. It flew in an arc and cut down a lot of Chinese.
  Zoya added, continuing the destruction:
  - It will be our victory!
  And new needles flew from her bare feet. And they hit a lot of fighters.
  The blonde girl said:
  - Let's checkmate the enemy!
  And she showed her tongue.
  Aurora, waving her legs and throwing swastikas with sharp edges, gurgled6
  - Imperial flag forward!
  Svetlana readily confirmed:
  - Glory to the fallen heroes!
  And the girls shouted in unison, crushing the Chinese:
  - No one will stop us!
  And now the disks fly from the bare feet of the warriors. The meat is torn.
  And howl again:
  - Nobody will defeat us!
  Natasha flew into the air. She ripped apart her opponents and issued:
  - We are she-wolves, roasting the enemy!
  And from her bare fingers a very deadly disk will fly out.
  The girl even twists in ecstasy.
  And then he mutters:
  - Our heels love fire!
  Yes, the girls are really sexy.
  Oleg Rybachenko gurgled:
  - Oh, it"s early, the security gives it!
  And he winked at the warriors. They laugh and bare their teeth in response.
  Natasha chopped up the Chinese and squeaked:
  - There is no joy in our world without struggle!
  The boy objected:
  - Sometimes even fighting is not fun!
  Natasha agreed:
  - If you don"t have the strength, then yes...
  But we warriors are always healthy!
  The girl threw needles at her opponent with her bare toes and sang:
  - A soldier is always healthy,
  And ready for the feat!
  After which Natasha again slashed at the enemies.
  Zoya is a very fast stealer. She launched a whole barrel at the Chinese. And tore apart a couple of thousand with one explosion.
  Then she squeaked:
  - Don't stop, our heels are sparkling!
  And the girl is in combat gear!
  Aurora is not weak in battle either. This is how he thrashes the Chinese. As if it were being knocked out of a sheaf with chains.
  And while chopping up his opponents, he sings:
  - Beware, it will be good,
  There will be a pie in the fall!
  The red-haired devil really plows in battle like a devil in a snuffbox.
  But how Svetlana fights. And the Chinese get it from her.
  And if she hits, she hits.
  Bloody splashes fly out from it.
  Svetlana remarked harshly when splashes of metal that melted skulls flew from her bare feet:
  - Glory to Russia, very much glory!
  Tanks are rushing forward...
  Division in red shirts -
  Greetings to the Russian people!
  So the girls took on the Chinese. So they are cut and shredded. Not warriors, but really panthers that have broken free from their chains.
  Oleg is in battle and attacks the Chinese. He beats them without mercy and screams:
  - We are like bulls!
  Margarita, crushing the yellow army, picked up:
  - We are like bulls!
  Natasha took it and howled, cutting down the yellow fighters:
  - You can"t lie!
  Zoya tore the Chinese apart and squeaked:
  - No, not by hand!
  And he will also take and release the star with his bare foot.
  Natasha took it and squealed:
  - Our TV is on fire!
  And a killer bunch of needles flies from her bare leg.
  Zoya, also crushing the Chinese, squeaked:
  - Our friendship is monolithic!
  And again it"s thrown so hard that circles blur in all directions. This girl is pure destruction of opponents.
  The girl, with her bare toes, will take and launch three boomerangs. And this caused even more corpses.
  After which the beauty will issue:
  - We will not give mercy to the enemy! There will be a corpse!
  And again the murderous thing flies off from the bare heel.
  Aurora also quite logically remarked:
  - Not just one corpse, but many!
  After that, the girl took it and walked barefoot through the bloody puddles. And she killed a lot of Chinese.
  And how it roars:
  - Mass of murder!
  And then he hits the Chinese general with his head. He will break his skull and give him:
  - Banzai! You'll go to heaven!
  Svetlana, very furious in her attack, squeaks:
  - There will be no mercy for you!
  And a dozen needles fly off her bare fingers. How she punches everyone. And very much even the warrior tries to shred and kill.
  Oleg Rybachenko squeaks:
  - Nice hammer!
  And the boy also throws such a cool star in the form of a swastika with his bare foot. An intricate hybrid.
  And a lot of Chinese fell in.
  Oleg roared:
  - Banzai!
  And the boy is on the wild attack again. No, power is simply seething in him, and volcanoes are gurgling!
  Margarita on the move. He will rip everyone's stomachs open.
  The girl will throw out fifty needles at once with her foot. And a lot of different kinds of enemies were killed.
  Margarita sang in terms of cheerfulness:
  - One, two! Grief is not a problem!
  You should never be discouraged!
  Keep your nose and tail high.
  Know that a true friend is always with you!
  This is such an aggressive company. The girl will thump and shout:
  - The Dragon President will become a corpse!
  Natasha is just some kind of terminator in battle. And she roared:
  - Banzai! Get it quickly!
  And a grenade flew off her bare foot. And it hits home for the Chinese. And it will blow it apart.
  What a warrior! To all warriors - warrior!
  Zoya is also on the offensive. Such a furious bitch.
  And she took it and gurgled:
  - Our Father is the White God himself!
  And he"ll hit the Chinese with a triple mill!
  And Aurora roared in response:
  - And my God is black!
  Indeed, the redhead is the very embodiment of deceit and meanness. For enemies, of course. And for her friends she is a darling.
  And how he will take it and throw it with his bare toes. And there were a lot of warriors from the celestial empire.
  The redhead shouted:
  - Russia and the black God are behind us!
  A warrior with very great combat potential. No, it"s better not to meddle under one of these.
  Aurora hissed:
  - We will grind all traitors into powder!
  And winks at his partners. Yes, this fiery girl is not exactly something that can give peace. Except for the peace of death!
  Svetlana, crushing her enemies, said:
  - We'll kill you with a queue!
  Aurora confirmed:
  - We'll kill everyone!
  And from her bare feet, the gift of total annihilation flies again!
  Oleg sang in response:
  - It will be a complete banzai!
  Aurora, tearing the Chinese with her bare hands, slashing them with swords, and throwing needles with her bare toes, issued:
  - In short! In short!
  Natasha, destroying the yellow warriors, squeaked:
  - In short - banzai!
  And let's chop down your opponents with wild ferocity.
  Oleg Rybachenko, cutting apart his opponents, said:
  - This gambit is not Chinese,
  And believe me, the debut is Thai!
  And again a sharp, metal-cutting disc flew from the boy"s bare foot.
  Margarita, cutting down the warriors of the heavenly empire, sang:
  - And who will we find in battle,
  and who will we find in battle...
  We won"t joke with that -
  We'll tear you apart!
  We'll tear you apart!
  . CHAPTER #3
  After beating the Chinese, you can take a little rest. But alas, you don"t have much time to relax.
  New yellow hordes are creeping in.
  Oleg Rybachenko chops them down again and roars:
  - In a holy war, Russians do not lose!
  Margarita throws deadly presents with her bare toes and confirms:
  - They never lose!
  Oleg wanted to say something else...
  But they were temporarily transported by a witch"s spell into another substance.
  And Oleg Rybachenko became a pioneer in one of the German camps. And Margarita moved with him.
  Well, not all the time to cut with the Chinese.
  - Glory to the Motherland! - Pioneer Oleg Rybachenko repeated the cry, and silently endured a blow to his shoulders, although he fell exactly on one of the past swollen scars. And from the second and at all a dissection - blood flowed! Margarita looked at Oleg Rybachenko with surprise and gratitude and asked him something in English. The child prodigy Oleg Rybachenko thought - probably, he asks again what I saw in a dream - is there synchronism? The boy smiled back at his sister in arms and shrugged his rather broad shoulders for a ten-year-old. Apparently, Margarita understood that Oleg Rybachenko simply wanted to show that he did not give up and did not understand what moved him to yell in the style of proletarian cinema.
  And not only him, but also this skinny, close-cropped Marat Kazei. But she nodded encouragingly to the courageous boy...
  Oleg Rybachenko suddenly became offended and, suppressing the pain in his voice, remarked:
  - Bravado is everything!
  Margarita objected in a whisper:
  - No, not bravado! It's like saying - the word stabs like a bayonet!
  Oleg seriously remarked:
  - It"s better to kill one fascist than to curse a hundred Krauts!
  There was a noise, the roar of engines and din, riders from the SS and executioner doctors - jumped off to the ground, unsaddled their more like mutants than animal horses. The prisoners were seated on the grass - in a chain. They checked the shackles: they were tightly bound. And Oleg Rybachenko was not too surprised to see exactly how one of the junior SS doctors approached him. In German, he said rudely - get up, baby primate - pushing the pioneer boy with the toe of a soft boot into the thigh or even a little higher, in the kidneys. Oleg Rybachenko tensed... and then the cool Aurora intervened. The fiery devil (So she was nicknamed in the troops because of her unnatural and bright red hair color and unfeminine endurance and strength!) Explained something mockingly - and this mockery was not over Oleg. Apparently, the fascist doctor also felt it! The Nazi kicked Aurora in the muscular shoulder. She just giggled. Then the fascist hit from a roundabout, sharply knocking over a flexible back on a daring girl. Oleg was jerked sideways by the shock. Aurora immediately sat down again and silently showed her shackled hands. The fat professor called out to his younger colleague, and he suddenly looked down. Then he broke a branch of dry heather and showed it to Oleg Rybachenko. He waved it in front of his nose - the boy involuntarily recoiled. The fascist doctor again pretended to take an armful, shook his head, made some strange movement. It"s hard to understand, it"s as if an SS man is eating with a spoon...
  Oleg Rybachenko angrily blurted out in German:
  You can't express yourself in human terms.
  Fritz hatched: subhuman, knows the language of the master race?
  Young Rybachenko Jr. realized that he had betrayed himself in vain, revealed what was better to keep a secret, but ... The word is not a sparrow - you will miss it, you will not catch it. True, the fat, tall doctor put on an air of indifference, the word choked the German phrase uttered by the boy. Again repeated the previous gesture and showed a folded armful.
  And Oleg Rybachenko understood - they were sending him as a servant to fetch firewood...
  I didn"t want to be beaten again after my proud refusal. And you can"t miss the chance.
  Well, why break the pride of a centurion, or rather a patrician? The thought of escaping, of course, came - it arrived as soon as the heavy handcuffs clicked under the big key. Although it might be more logical to say that she never left at all! But the little thought turned out to be like a frightened rabbit that runs in the headlights, not knowing that it has already, in fact, been caught. And yet - as soon as Oleg Rybachenko moved away from the parking lot - the boy saw that a werewolf was following him. One of those strange trained mutants that guard the column brought by the SS. At the same time, none of the convoy defiantly looks towards the barefoot boy hastily climbing the scree. Although Oleg Rybachenko felt that most likely a hidden camera was filming his movements. It"s amazing how much the Krauts have advanced technically. If our people do not respond with dignity, then it will be bad.
  The rocky scree painfully pricked the already withered soles of the children's defenseless feet. Severely bruised feet have already begun to become rough, but this process is quite painful when you step on sharp stones. Oleg groaned quietly, trying not to show that he was in pain and not to look at the blood appearing again. But then it was as if he was overwhelmed by a tsunami of the inexplicable.
  Fear instantly, and inexplicably, deprived the pioneer boy of his own thoughts and desires. I just wanted to turn towards the werewolf(?). Under the gaze of the inhuman eyes of the Nazi beast, Oleg Rybachenko involuntarily froze and froze. But immediately the freshly minted pioneer was enveloped in a blazing heat, and the boy began to move like a machine gun from a factory. I broke the dry trunks of birches and cypresses growing in the crevices, not yet green after the winter - a lot, I could barely drag them. He put it in a large, transparent bag and dragged it away, not distinguishing the road to the parking lot.
  Oleg Rybachenko, on the way, was desperately trying to overcome the disheartening horror. Is he a pioneer, an excellent student or not! But this one resembled an attempt by an inept swimmer to stay on the water. It will emerge, then it will overwhelm you again...
  The werewolf followed him: from time to time, stopping and sniffing at the barefoot footprints left by the boy.
  The pioneer genius felt relief from the wave of horror only when he returned to the camp.
  The vile non-human fascists did not seem to look at Oleg Rybachenko. Although in fact a couple of SS men did not take their eyes off. Only when he folded what he had brought, the senior doctor-executioner, glancing briefly, threw something to the boy ... eh! Oleg finally came to his senses. Greedily grabbed it, thinking that maybe they gave out a chocolate bar or something beyond soldering for work. And hatched - lay, flint and steel. The flint was most likely quartz. And the chair looks like a piece of a file. How to use all this - the developed pioneer Oleg knew in theory and even with interest, he would have tried the Robinsons of Polesie too ... if not for strange circumstances.
  Oleg touched the damp branches with his foot, then with his hand and shook his head.
  "Tinder..." the pioneer said quietly in Russian, suddenly coughed and repeated. - You need tinder. - And with difficulty I resisted switching to German speech. - It won't catch fire.
  Oleg looked at them... It is unclear why the Fritz, who had lighters and matches and probably even carried a flamethrower, needed this old-fashioned method of making fire. They want to test the ingenuity of the pioneers. Are they taking measurements of the mental development of Soviet people? Or are they trivially mocking a captive boy? Who will understand them, these seem to be from another planet!
  The Nazis looked at each other, bared their teeth. The strangest and ... and the most terrible thing for Oleg Rybachenko is that their faces turned out to be not evil, not cruel, not even mocking, no! Very curious as if considering an outlandish animal, a particularly vivid interest is registered with the senior professor, as if on purpose he took off his glasses. Not a bit of indifference, it"s so interesting how scientists follow the experiment.
  Oleg Rybachenko repeated in a whisper, trying to control the excitement in his voice:
  - Everything got damp during the winter! It won't work!
  There is more feigned rather than sincere misunderstanding in the eyes, but again without anger. But then one of the young men - not the one who unchained Oleg - grumbling, stood up, stretched, and rubbed his butt, which had been knocked against the saddle, while the rest of the SS men laughed... Oleg was not too surprised that some of the Germans use horses to move - there is a shortage of fuel. Although for some reason the transports are crawling after them? The enemy Nazi brought a box from the folded saddles, from which he took something... The pioneer thought it was cotton wool, but no. It looks vaguely like a lump of thin threads. Oleg Rybachenko, taking it in his hands, realized - dry moss.
  Again, the pioneer-prodigy was surprised why this was a Fritz, and even a doctor was carrying grass in the plowing... Maybe this moss is not so simple?
  Well, stop thinking, your head hurts. You have to seem simpler and stupider than you are. Oddly enough, the tinder began to work immediately - Oleg did not hit the flint on the chair, but smoothly scraped (I read somewhere) - and sparks rained down in a hail. And he had been able to build fires (now he had built a regular "hut") for several years, most of his life. Soon the fire was dancing with all its might - the birch was burning well and was damp. Here the young SS guards became animated and began driving metal risers into the ground on the sides of the fire.
  And Oleg Rybachenko"s head went spinning, something extremely caustic crawled into his nose and instantly disconnected his consciousness from reality. But all at once a vision of stunning realism came over me.
  Even the child"s personality changed; he imagined himself as an unfortunate orphan, with living parents. Moreover, mom and dad didn"t abandon him - they deprived their ancestors of their rights for debts and sent the boy to a correctional or prison shelter. No guilt, but since your parents are in debt, then according to a court decision in a dictatorial, space empire, you are a juvenile criminal.
  The orphanage for children was located in the industrial area of the capital and really looked like a prison. There are bars and barracks everywhere. Oleg Rybachenko, in a realistic vision, spent the night on poorly planed wooden bunks. Nearby lay other boys, both human and alien. There are no blankets, mattresses, or pillows; the exhausted and often beaten body lies on a bare tree. Moreover, at night they chain their legs to prevent them from escaping. There are about a hundred children in the cell, it"s very stuffy, their bodies are sweaty, beaten nearby in the corner of the latrine, there"s not even a sewer. And this is in the Power, whose starships roam the expanses of the galaxy, and whose flags crown tens of thousands of inhabited worlds! However, the guys try to relieve themselves on the street; work takes them about two-thirds of the day. The hardest work is considered to be in the workshop, dusty and tedious. It makes your back and arms terribly tired, and your vision starts to blur; the operations are simple, but labor-intensive and require repetitions. More enjoyable work, outdoors in the field or on a construction site. They try to alternate children in various work processes so that they are less tired and get some relaxation. But the body still hurts, many boys, in the orphanage - almost half of the people moan in their sleep.
  Oleg Rybachenko is tossing and turning nervously, the chain is ringing, the ring has rubbed his leg until it bleeds. The siren sounds, it means getting up and going to work. The child's body has not yet rested, other boys - the naked human race and the furry offspring of other worlds - are struggling to get up. The fatigue accumulated over months of slavery gives off a dull ache in the muscles. The chains, controlled by a built-in chip, fly off your feet automatically; they are made of a very durable alloy that cannot be sawed through. The overseers appear and menacing shouts sound.
  The boys are taken to wash, it won"t take much time, the water from the tanks is rusty. Oleg Rybachenko rinses his mouth and splashes it to wash away the sweat. There is no ventilation in the cell, and sleep in a sweat-smelling room cannot be refreshed. After which they are taken to breakfast; they have to eat while standing; young prisoners have no use for chairs. They feed on bread and silage, meat is expensive and is not suitable for children, so they prefer to melt the pasture. However, the horse is a vegetarian, but how it works is that the predators, having eaten the meat, go to bed. Next to Oleg is his friend Timur. In this vision, or rather in another reality, both of them are twelve years old, a turning point age for strong boys, when it is very difficult to come to terms with their slave lot.
  Timur, drinking nettle juice in a poorly washed glass, said with a groan:
  - And back to work in this workshop! I don't want!
  "I don"t want to stand and repeat the same movement ten thousand times." - Oleg Rybachenko answered, shivering from unpleasant memories.
  - Maybe we can ask for field work! - Timur dreamily looked at the sky, where three stars were shining on this planet at once. - In particular, remove crucian carp and peaches. They are so tasty, especially those with golden fins, and even if the warden doesn"t look greedily, you can still pick something and put it in your mouth.
  Oleg Rybachenko sighed heavily:
  "I would also prefer just such a job in the lap of gentle nature." - And then the embodied pioneer began to have more fun. - The observation robot can be deceived; most of the monitoring equipment has already been stolen!
  Breakfast is over, and they are being taken to the wiring...
  Children are lined up on the parade ground, the boys of the human race try to stay together, the aliens keep the formation according to their height. They are divided into squads according to age and size. There are boys from five to sixteen years old, as well as furry and scaly youngsters from other worlds.
  The only thing they have in common is their clothing, or rather the almost complete absence of it, just shorts with an identification number on the boys.
  The empire treats them according to the principle of squeezing more benefit for itself from those who are no longer considered citizens! Savings in everything, on clothes, shoes, however, some boys, even in their free lives, never knew shoes.
  But they often got hit with sticks and rubber strips on their bare heels. Their heads are shaved, they have a sauna every two weeks where they are scalded. Then they immediately shave it off with a blunt clipper; not much has had time to grow back. The boys march barefoot on sharp stones. If Oleg is accustomed to this and his roughened foot does not feel pain, then the smallest children bruise their heels and bare toes until they bleed.
  The entire guard consists of aliens representing the most cruel races in the universe, only the head of the orphanage, the elderly Frau Pontuss, looks with her brutal, sadistic eyes.
  The tiger-rhino, acting as a supervisor, gives instructions on where someone will work today, or rather work until they lose consciousness. Oleg, lowering his bony shoulders, looks at the second half of the yard. There are girls there, from little ones to almost adults. Dressed like beggars in holey rags made from the coarsest linen. The faces are dry, the eyes seem large and sad. The shirt is short, from under it skinny but sinewy legs are visible. The girls are also barefoot and, without exception, have their heads shaved. This was apparently done in order to humiliate them, to once again show that they are nothing. But it"s not criminals gathered here at all - unfortunate abandoned children.
  Here they announce that a group of boys are to go to a sewing workshop, to work in the most tedious and grueling field. Here Timur cannot stand it and shouts with anguish:
  - I don't want to work like that! Send me to the plantation or garden.
  The boys froze, their tanned, thin bodies tensed.
  Pontuss was clearly delighted at the new reason for execution:
  - Yesterday you behaved quietly, and I was afraid that your family would be left without an object lesson. Why would the boy be run through the gauntlet five times?
  Excitement ran through the rows of children.
  - That's exactly it. - The warden said in a peremptory tone. - Hand out the rods to everyone.
  The blows were inflicted with special barbed rods. They were usually plucked from the bushes by the boys themselves during periods when there was no work. However, it"s true that even then the children were forced, even if it was not useful for the empire, to do the work, for example, to dig a hole for half a day and bury it for half a day.
  Oleg Rybachenko looked at his children"s hands; their fingers were calloused.
  Automatically, the guys dismantled the bars; it seemed to Oleg that they were instruments of torture - they were burning his fingers, and his legs were heavy. He didn't want to hit his friend, but he didn't have the courage to object. He saw almost nothing and painfully hit his big toe on a lying cobblestone. Oddly enough, the feeling of pain helped me gather myself and the fog before my eyes cleared. The step became firmer, although the finger turned blue.
  They were lined up in a semicircle in a long line. Timur was tied with his hands to the sticks and his shoulders were twisted to make it easier to beat the guilty boy. The guys squint and try to look away. By order of Frau Pontuss, they splashed the brine, sprinkling blue salt on the skinny but sinewy back. Judging by the way the boy winced, it began to burn.
  The head of the orphanage smacked her lips:
  - Now you all will learn a lesson. Hit harder, whoever cheats will be doomed to punishment.
  The assistant in this case, the rhinoceros rat, bared his fangs:
  - We'll deal with them quickly! The monster muttered.
  The boy was moved between the rows. The boys slowly lifted the bars and the first blows fell on Timur"s back. Judging by the scars on his back and sides, the boy had been punished more than once, so he just sighed and began to breathe heavily, like all the boys, trying to hold back his screams.
  - Hit harder! shouted Pontus. - Let him yell.
  The first blows were struck by the smallest boys, who simply did not have enough strength to cause serious pain. But then the older boys started beating me. The child's back was cut with red stripes and blood dripped. The pain, intensified by blue salt, made Timura scream, he even fell, a board was driven into the nails below and pricked his chest.
  - No need! - The boy screamed. - I will work wherever you say.
  - Of course you will! - Pontuss answered. - But first, a spanking.
  Yesterday's comrades were too excited and beat their yesterday's brother. Both people and aliens beat with equal ferocity. The boy screamed, his bare feet leaving bloody footprints. The rhinoceros rat snapped and hit the boy on his bare, tanned legs with his club. He wanted to cause more pain to the boy. The blow hit the sinewy ankles, and the next one hit the heels. Timur squealed and sagged. Then the torturer stuck a thick needle into the buttock, pouring liquid.
  - Right! - Pontuss said. "Now he would rather die than pass out." No one will escape punishment.
  Oleg Rybachenko stood almost at the very end of the line, and it seemed to him that the blows of a whip fell on him. Timur was let down, the boy himself only twitched, screamed and cried. The round face turned crimson with pain, it was distorted by a grimace of suffering.
  Seeing Oleg, he whispered with pale lips:
  - Have mercy!
  The boy hesitated: froze.
  The rhinoceros rat shouted:
  - Well, what are you worth! Hit!
  Oleg Rybachenko replied:
  - No I can not! He is my friend!
  The rhinoceros rat bared its teeth:
  - Do you want the same to happen to you?
  Oleg trembled and turned pale:
  - No, but!
  Pontuss interrupted him:
  - Enough! The boy signed his own death sentence. What are you worth, muckers? Give him a good dose and hang him on the rack for others to admire.
  Oleg was pushed out of the ranks and pulled towards the box. The boy tried to resist, but the rhino tigers dealt with him like a kitten. My arms were twisted painfully, my bones crunched. They laid him on the boards, the boy felt the roughness of the points of protruding nails on his cheek and stomach. They pierced the muscles, the chest, the chin, the front of the thighs, the knees. My cheek was scratched until it bled.
  - Oh, don't! - Oleg asked.
  - Necessary! - Said the rhinoceros rat, so that there would be an example for everyone.
  The boy felt brine being poured onto his back, and then salt being sprinkled on him. It stings like mustard plasters. Oleg winced, his calloused feet were smeared (the last time in that strange memory that surfaced in this vision was putting on sandals about six years ago), they almost immediately began to itch wildly. The rhinoceros rat stuck a needle into the buttock, it pricked roughly and painfully, the burning liquid entered inside.
  - Now you will feel very terrible, and you will not lose consciousness. - The monster croaked, grinning his face, he would have stuttered even the producer of a horror film!
  - For what? - The innocently imprisoned child moaned. - For Christ's sake, show mercy.
  The rhinoceros rat, spraying poisonous saliva, replied:
  - I don"t believe in these fairy tales about the good Jesus! In general, if there is a God, then he is evil and cruel. And the more evil and suffering you cause to your neighbor, the more power and bliss you will receive in the next world.
  - Absurd! - He said, turning pale with horror, what if God really is such a boy.
  - You'll see! - The spawn of cosmic Tartarus giggled. - But don"t get your hopes up, you won"t die today.
  Pontuss commanded in a barking tone:
  - Get started! Let him remember the kisses of the whip for eternity!
  The captured pioneer prodigy trembled when he heard a piercing whistle, and then there was a strong shock that caused the skin on his back to burst. The rhinoceros rats hit hard, but at the same time restrained their force so as not to kill. A scream escaped from the boy"s throat, he shuddered, and a tear appeared. Having bitten his lip until it bled, the boy restrained himself. A moment later there was another blow, shaking the whole body. Oleg Rybachenko took a deep breath, the pain, intensified by salt and brine, was unbearable.
  Pontuss shouted:
  - Continue!
  Whistle and blows again! Cuts right down to the bone. The boy was burned to the very insides. It felt like they were beating my stomach. Despite his best efforts, some of the scream leaked out from behind his tightly clenched lips.
  - Mother!
  Strikes again! Along the back, between the sharp shoulder blades, and finally, along the bare heels. The boy screams, he no longer has the strength to restrain himself. The scream erupts like a volcano from the throat and what appears to be the nose. Pontuss is pleased:
  - Now I see that you are beating him honestly. Hit him well, but don't kill him!
  With each blow the pain becomes stronger. Tears mix with blood and fall onto the trestle bed. The bloody stripes on his back connect, merge into a crimson mess, the boy"s thin white bones begin to become exposed. Oleg Rybachenko is suffocating, he lacks air, the wire dug into his bent ankles. Bare heels hum from the shock, rough calloused skin does not yield immediately, but droplets of blood still appear. The blows intensify, it seems that lightning passes along the nerve endings all the way to the spine. The other boys are silent, their conscience does not allow them to approve, and fear of reprisals does not allow them to condemn. You can see how the boys' heads are bowed, but their eyes are watching the execution. Curious and nerve-wracking, most have already been spanked in a similar or more sophisticated way. You think if only it"s not me, and sometimes there"s malice in your thoughts: he screams, but of course he would have stood it, not such a weakling as Oleg.
  The beating is already on bare bones, the back, sides, thighs are a continuous wound. If it weren't for the stimulant injection, the boy would have been screwed to death - he would have died from painful shock. And so he plunged into something worse than Dante"s Inferno. This is when every molecule, every cell, every vein is saturated with nightmarish pain.
  Pioneer Oleg Rybachenko desperately tried to distract himself from the pain. Remembering his parents, the happy era of distant childhood, he seemed to push off with his feet, from the red-hot bubbling lava of suffering, but it sucked him in again, covering him completely. So they sailed through the ocean of torture, dreaming of death as a deliverer from torment. I remembered the words of the Revelation of St. John. - And they will want to die, but they cannot. This is the fate that awaits sinners who torture children. The Lord will reward them a hundredfold, and the most important punishment, as Jesus says in the Gospel of Matthew, will be eternal. And some will go into eternal life, others into eternal torment. This somehow consoles us, it awakens hatred for enemies, the desire to survive and win. The boy manages to shout out:
  - You will pay for this, you will answer for every child"s shed tear on the day of God"s Judgment.
  - Shut up, bitch! - The rhinoceros rat roars.
  - You can"t choke the truth. - The pioneer exhaled.
  - Get more!
  They beat him again, putting all their fury into it, breaking bones, but the pain has already reached such a threshold that it simply cannot become stronger. This is iron that can be heated to a certain temperature, and then it spreads.
  Pontuss understands this, the old woman (or rather, she looks no more than forty years old, but in reality has exceeded a couple of centuries) has a lot of experience as executioners:
  - Well, that's enough! Otherwise he will die! We will treat the prisoner a little and subject him to torture using a computer. I just have a program called "torture of the Olympians."
  The rhinoceros rat, yawning deliberately, says:
  -Where is he going now? To the infirmary?
  - No on the rack! - The warden cut off without appeal. Let it hang as a warning to others. Give only injections to support the heart. And let Timur be driven through the line again, and let him receive the rest of the blows from you. There is no time to create a spectacle. Need to work!
  The foreigner with the whip tilted his head and wiggled his furry ears:
  - Listen to the hostess. Well, run it again.
  Timur was hit with new blows. This time, no one dared to object. There was not the slightest desire to fall into the hands of the executioners. Timur screams and falls. He is picked up and beaten again. The second series of strikes is already coming to an end. Only a few boys remained. One of them is the oldest, about sixteen years old, with a goatee already emerging and a mustache visible. He clearly hesitates, strikes, but does it easily, barely touching.
  Frau Pontuss is furious:
  - Hang this lazy young man on a rack and tie a stone to his feet. Let him suffer.
  The boy is grabbed, he tenses his sculpted muscles, the fruit of hard work, and shouts:
  - Well, what are you looking at, guys, beat them!
  The boys shudder, a rumble sweeps through the ranks, but they lack the determination to rush at their tormentors.
  The young man is being dragged, each rhinoceros rat is at least seven times heavier than him. There is no point in fighting back. But then events occur at the level of those that change the fate of the empire. Two shots rang out and the rhinoceros rats fell, the backs of the monsters were cut, deep craters gaped. The young man freed himself and fell, but immediately jumped up shouting:
  - You see, there is God's justice.
  Appearing like an angel from the darkness, the golden-haired girl, so similar to her sister in arms Margarita, answered:
  - More likely even human. Know that a deal with the Devil does not guarantee heaven on Earth and a warm place in hell. Relying on Satan is like sitting in the electric chair!
  The second fiery Aurora loudly:
  - What's going on here is the stuff of a horror movie. Do this with children. Get the boy off the rack.
  Oleg Rybachenko shook his head and... woke up. She did not lie down during the vision, but simply stood still...
  And quite a bit of time passed. The Nazis were still engaged
  Food preparation. But this terrible intoxication that arose when the SS doctors inhaled the smoke from the strange moss seemed by no means brief.
  Oleg Rybachenko immediately thought why it didn"t work on these Krauts. They don't seem to have filter masks, do they? And why is there such a nightmare in this hallucination? What are they doing with it?
  But the Nazis themselves behaved quite naturally, they even became somehow friendlier, hinting that they might eat with us.
  They really pulled in a pair of hefty thighs from a cow stolen from local residents. Then one Nazi dragged a hefty cauldron, and the second fascist, together with Oleg, went to fetch water. Again, it seemed strange to the inquisitive pioneer that there were two leather buckets, and ordinary metal or wood at worst. Moreover, one SS man, which was also not quite typical, was dragged by himself.
  The pioneer was not quite confident on his feet, the blows during this execution felt too real, and Lomonosov"s descendant guessed that behind this there was something more than a simple or even not a simple hallucination.
  Water flowed a hundred paces from the camp, a silver stream sparkling with crystal from under two stones overhanging the balcony. Oleg Rybachenko greedily poked his head towards her. The boy only now realized that everything inside had been baked into stone, or more precisely into coal. He greedily leaned into the pleasant coolness and... got it in the ear.
  One of the SS men, hiding behind a rocky wall, clicked something on the panel of a complex instrument and giggled like a rat.
  The blow was delivered by the fascist without malice, but with such force that Oleg was thrown onto the stones, he stopped hearing in his left ear, and this side of his head was really numb.
  The brute doctor in a robe and a gold chain laughed and roared:
  - Boxing! Boxing!
  . CHAPTER No. 4.
  The pioneer boy jumped up and rushed at the young SS man. Aiming for the gut with a deceptive right hand, and cunningly hiding behind the left. He still attended a couple of boxing classes, but his memory is absolute. For example, a deceptive blow and a sharp half uppercut and half side left hand. Then the body, thigh, abs, and even leg extension are included in the blow. And - most importantly, usually boxers, when fighting a right-hander, do not expect a blow with an investment from the left hand. The surprise factor worked, Oleg Rybachenko did it! The young and well-trained SS man did not know that Oleg, although not left-handed, could throw the "gun" from the left. And caught a hook in the jaw. And cool - the SS soldier only managed to stand on his feet because he crashed backwards into a sheer boulder... And the weight of a half-starved boy was not enough to bring down a selected soldier. The SS doesn"t take weaklings!
  If Oleg Rybachenko had been a more experienced fighter in this move, he would probably have gone for a series of finishing moves. But the skill is not praise, and neither are the physical characteristics.
  But he did a good job, especially considering that the punch was not practiced in training, and Oleg Rybachenko himself, despite his great natural abilities, treated boxing with coldness.
  Now he even regretted that he had not signed up for the section where coach Faranenko said - you will grow up to be a big guy, but with the quick reaction time of a lightweight. Soon the USSR will participate in the Olympic Games - and you could fight for a medal with dignity!
  What do you say? Oleg Rybachenko responded to this like this:
  "I"d rather save my head for things that are more useful for the country than cleaning each other"s dimes!" For example, if you make a tractor that runs on sawdust, or even ordinary garbage, then much more
  It will be beneficial to the Fatherland!
  But now the boy himself received capital.
  So Oleg Rybachenko had never been beaten before in his life. The adult SS man quickly crushed the organized resistance of a ten-year-old boy, albeit tall for his age (which he nevertheless showed and hit successfully a couple of times) and skillfully hammered with his fists - raised the fallen man and hit him again. When Oleg Rybachenko stopped resisting (That is, he almost lost consciousness, that is, there are still thoughts in your head, you are not in darkness, but your body no longer obeys. Anyone who fought seriously in the ring probably knows what it"s like to be in grog.). The fascist allowed him to fall and, strangely enough, he never hit the fallen one. However, the doctor-executioner shouted something to him in an anagram language. He took a bucket and poured water on his bruised face.
  The feeling of a drowning kitten, and the water from the freshly melted ice is so cold - just winter swimming!
  Oleg shook himself, stood up and spat on his boot with blood from his left cheek, which had burst from the inside. The SS man did not beat him any more - he suddenly sighed, considering what kind of troops the monster served in, surprisingly, almost sympathetically, and began to draw water himself into buckets made with crocodile leather (also apparently such extravagance was not easy) ...
  Rybachenko Jr. noted this circumstance, which is good and bad at the same time. The good thing is that they will not be killed, at least until the experiment is brought to its logical conclusion. True, the finish may turn out to be very close and perhaps deliverance from torment! The bad thing is that they will be heavily guarded and in order to escape, in fact, one must use brilliant ingenuity!
  Soon Oleg Rybachenko became convinced that being guinea pigs meant having certain advantages compared to other prisoners of war.
  It turned out that captives and captives would also be fed hot. They respected it, which means that the SS guards had long ago devoured something from the cans and were simply lying around on some mats, noisy or sleeping. Well, the wolf werewolves wandered around - either they were hunting, or they were on patrol, or both . However, Oleg was not pleased. He lay on the crossed bare legs of Aurora and another young girl (shouldn"t he fall on the damp, still cold ground?) and hissed - Margarita wiped his face with the edge of the sailor suit taken from Oleg Rybachenko, soaked in melt water, saying approvingly:
  - You have now become a real man. Lost with fists, won with fools!
  Aurora suggested:
  - Yes, I"ll massage his face, the cut will heal faster.
  Oleg Rybachenko smiled through force. Very unnatural. He felt sick to the point of dancing devils with plasma skates on their hooves. And at the same time... did he feel more cheerful now? I was a little afraid of continuing: now they"ll lay me out on the stones and give me a hearty beating with whips, or maybe they"ll try it with fire. But the Nazis didn"t even look here, and talked about something in their bird dialect, taking turns tasting from the cauldron.
  Margarita whispered in my ear:
  - Of course, you"re great... But be more cunning! When the strong seem weak and vice versa!
  Oleg Rybachenko muttered:
  - Unfortunately, there is no point in pretending to be weak, because it is so!
  Well, they hit him hard on the horns... In addition to the cut cheeks, they were also wobbly, although not much, the bones were strong - two teeth. The ribs hurt, and the ear ached.
  However, the execution during the fantastic vision caused much more suffering.
  "That"s enough, okay," Oleg Rybachenko pushed away Aurora"s long fingers with his newly shackled hands and sat down with the hem of his sailor suit. I shuddered. - No, it's cold. And eat hunting ...
  How, after all, consciousness depends on being - you will unwittingly become a Marxist. If only you survive!
  Prison gruel was plopped into aluminum bowls - they were transported in one of the armored transports. But there were no spoons. Apparently, it was believed that slaves would eat thick porridge anyway. Or they decided to make fun, because these spoons are not such a shortage. Well... that's better!
  You become a real savage - the boy burst out laughing and immediately covered his mouth so as not to get it.
  The porridge turned out to be buckwheat mixed with pearl barley - thick, almost unsalted and, of course, without meat or anything similar, well, maybe they added a little fish for flavor. It"s just an almost empty mixture of two grains (and they gobbled it up with smoked meat, judging by the smell). But the pioneer boy"s stomach had long ago been brought to its limit: so that his hunger subsided a little, returning only at the sight of porridge, but with triple strength.
  True, it was bad to eat - a couple of times the hot mixture got on the inside of the wounded cheek, and the pain brought tears to my eyes - but what is that?! And the "bracelets" got in the way, Oleg Rybachenko twitched his hands, angrily threw sparks from his eyes around him... and at some point he realized that from one of these jerks his right hand got into the ring halfway!
  Incredible - did the SS really pierce so primitively. That would also get rid of the wolves trained by punishers!
  Oleg Rybachenko died. Immediately he forced himself to chew, hiding behind a bowl. And with his right hand he twisted it until the hardened steel cut into the skin completely unbearably.
  In the SS, it seems not everyone is so cool!
  And he realized that, perhaps, he could pull his hand out. A ring designed for a larger hand - a man's or a local youth's, maybe even an older boy who worked a lot. But for the sweaty hands of pre-teen boy Oleg Rybachenko, the trap turned out to be wide.
  The boy whispered:
  - Victory awaits! Victory awaits! Those who want to break the shackles! The grandfathers defeated the Krauts! We will kill them too like game!
  Aurora, looking tenderly at Oleg Rybachenko, smoothly pushed his hand back (blood appeared on his hand from a wide cut and abrasion). The second neighbor at that moment moved, covering what was happening. Oleg looked the fiery devil in the eyes, she winked. And she also began to drill her eyes point-blank with emerald lasers, like a cobra - incessantly. Then she shook her head, pointing discreetly at the werewolves. Then, without ceasing to eat, directly grabbing with her scarlet lips from the cup standing on her raised knee, she lowered her hands and began to draw winding lines turning into waves on the wet ground.
  Oleg Rybachenko did not understand anything, but a victory song was already starting to sound in his head;
  Young, sweet, pure;
  Country of Red Soviets!
  The sun rises radiant,
  Given with my heart!
  
  Our lakes are clear,
  Stormy crystal river!
  Boys are running around with a ball,
  Run up the hill together!
  
  The chest is bursting with air,
  There is spring in every blade of grass!
  I turn to the Lord
  May evil and misfortune blow us away!
  
  It's a tough time,
  Fascism has invaded Rus'!
  Let's forge something new for battle,
  Let communism reign!
  
  Together, things always argue,
  We are like a clenched fist!
  The cavalry used to gallop
  Well, now a steel tank!
  
  Lenin's great cause,
  We will continue as we are!
  Stalin the wise genius,
  What he taught us to win!
  
  And finally, I"ll tell you,
  Whoever passes is the loser!
  I"ll express my thought more precisely,
  The finale is coming soon!
  After such sand, it already seemed to Oleg Rybachenko that the sea was knee-deep! And the mountains are definitely shoulder-deep!
  The girls also perked up and whispered from ear to ear. Everyone had hope.
  The descendant of Lomonosov and Stenka Razin puffed out his cheeks and then groaned - the damned cut hurt.
  What if you manage to escape? Oleg Rybachenko quickly looked to the side, as if his thoughts could (and who knows, if they can send, glitches, it"s not known what kind of equipment they have!) could be overheard by the SS guards.
  The fiery devil with a hellish sparkle in her eyes touched the steel rings on the hands of the pioneer boy and nodded approvingly: they say, yes, we can try! This is clear even without discussion and without further ado.
  The fox-haired warrior whispered:
  - Even if one survives... There will be someone to take revenge on!
  But immediately Oleg Rybachenko became internally petrified, as if frozen. And one simple thought froze him: he would twist his arms. And then... and then it will be necessary to help the other girls free themselves. Otherwise, he is not an excellent pioneer, but who is?!
  I remembered the words: the leader is not the one who goes forward himself! And who walks and helps others!
  And who are they to you - such beautiful girls with legs broken in blood. Something inside the young Leninist rebelled - with the roar of thousands, a tornado rebelled! It turns out - run as fast as you can and ...
  In fact, if we run away, then when there will be no other chance. Otherwise, it's a betrayal.
  He again met the eyes of first Margarita, and then Aurora, who, also clearly cheerful, was licking the bowl with taste. And she, sticking her nose out of the bowl, winked.
  - We are not holding you! - Fire devil added. - If you leave, you will definitely come for help!
  Oleg Rybachenko nodded and answered:
  - I swear! An honest pioneer, I will contact the partisans and they will save you!
  Well, that"s what we decided! What followed was much more prosaic. It was also good that it wasn"t Oleg who got to wash the bowls - apparently they either were afraid to unshackle him again or decided to let the girls do the hard work. A trifle, but in this position it is pleasant. The bad thing is that again I had to go, and when these fascists calm down. Can't find anything more or less sustainable.
  It"s chilling a little, and although the wind has calmed down, the clouds have risen and cold rain has begun to fall from them. The SS men now seem to be even happy, although they and their werewolf wolves reeked of a wet stench.
  It was a lot of walking. Such a world here is a special microclimate of the Crimea. Usually not rainy, but in this case with gusts of wind.
  The girls had already slept well and the cold invigorated them.
  And for some reason Oleg Rybachenko wanted to sleep, his eyes were treacherously stuck together.
  Yes, such a weight, as if a hundred-ton carcass presses on you and does not breathe deeply.
  "Oh, I"ll get sick," thought Oleg Rybachenko, heavily moving his legs, which again began to stiffen. "I"ll definitely get sick now, but what then?" The Nazis definitely won"t take aspirin or inject penicillin, and they"ll probably even spare honey. Or is it not? Saved for experimentation? Where are we poor fellows going now?!
  Again, reality with rain and suffering disappeared, and he fell asleep on the go. Which, probably, is only beneficial in this position;
  Cosmic, in a sense, is a battle;
  Pioneers Dmitry and Oleg Rybachenko, as excellent students and outstanding athletes, received the right to represent their country, the USSR, in friendly boxing competitions organized between children's sports clubs of the USSR and Germany. Both countries are still considered allies, and rumors of an impending war have subsided. Indeed, German troops have retreated from the border, and the Wehrmacht is leading a victorious offensive in Africa, and has already conquered Egypt, and they have just reported the capture of Gibraltar. Due to this, Stalin personally congratulated the Fuhrer!
  There are no words for delusional vision, but what does not happen in the universe. Oleg catches himself thinking that - again inspired by the artificial influence of some rays or something else. But everything is so real that there is no strength to resist this delusion.
  So, you can safely fly to an almost friendly country. In the German press they say only good things about the Soviet Union, and communism is even considered a fraternal ideology to National Socialism. Moreover, a movement similar to Stakhanov's appeared ...
  Dmitry and Oleg Rybachenko are boxers from the youngest age group; they are only eleven years old, the lower limit for performing in competitions. But they are quite large boys for their age, and not yet in an era of such rapid acceleration as at the end of the twenty-first century.
  Oleg, however, is smaller, thinner, in a lighter weight category, but very fast. Dmitry is larger, broader in bone, and the heroic youth could look at least fourteen.
  Boys differ in hair color. Olezhek is as fair as a snowball, a natural blond. Dmitry with brown hair, brown-haired. Oleg is a few months younger, and with his round face looks like just a child, and Dmitry is simply handsome, worthy of a propaganda poster. Girls are already staring at him, not believing that he is just such a big boy.
  However, Oleg Rybachenko is much more erudite than Dmitry, although both boys are very smart and get straight A's in their grades. After all, in a Soviet country, good athletes must be excellent students.
  The rest of the guys are older, but up to eighteen years old, although a couple of heroes are a good two meters tall and weigh about a hundredweight...
  Boxers, the best young personnel of the country... And the champions of Germany and the countries under its control will fight with them... Among children, of course, or juniors.
  They fly non-stop on the largest passenger airliner of the Third Reich on the Moscow-Berlin route.
  Boxers sit separately, but there are also wrestlers, weightlifters, football players, and swimmers. All juniors and excellent characteristics. Stalin ordered that our new generation, born under Soviet rule, show its best and not lose face. And, of course, everyone is eager to fight...
  Dmitry asked Oleg:
  -Have you drawn up a tactical plan for the battle?
  The pioneer boy replied:
  - I have a dozen plans for each enemy... But I must first look at him, and only then make a decision... A personal approach to each , the slightest movement and the specifics, including the physiological structure of the enemy, dictate a purely individual tactic.
  Dmitry snorted contemptuously:
  - But I do it much simpler! Without tactics, I rush at the enemy, hit harder and more often and break.
  Oleg Rybachenko noted:
  - There are few guys at your age as large and physically developed as you. Therefore, the pressure tactics work. You can just coast along. But here I am, almost of normal height, maybe a little above average, and to become the champion of the USSR, such a huge country, pressure alone is not enough. You can"t defeat an enemy with brute force; he also trains, leads a healthy lifestyle, eats right, and studies tactics. And here you need to beat him like in a game of chess. Sometimes even sacrificing something for the sake of swearing.
  Dmitry objected harshly:
  - And my opponents are training, and in the finals, the boy was even larger and heavier than me. A lot depends on how you train. Some people think that you can work until exhaustion to become an Olympic champion in two weeks... This is a misconception. After all, the most important thing in sports training is not so much to give a super load, but to produce a super recovery. But there is the right individually selected set of exercises and the most important thing is subsequent recovery and strength gain... After which you carry out the fight in one breath, throwing out in three rounds, or rather, in fact, much less, hundreds of blows.
  Oleg Rybachenko noted:
  - Well, this is of course also true! In particular, the secret of proper breathing, and injections into the growth points of the child"s body... There is some Know-How from our guru. But I don"t understand why he doesn"t share them with other coaches?
  Dmitry said in a whisper:
  - He told me in confidence that you and I... Not only boxers, but first and foremost soldiers. We still have something special to do... Very important, much more important even than Olympic gold!
  Oleg tilted his bright head and said:
  - Something more important.... Perhaps he told me this too... That the fate of humanity may depend on the actions of two Soviet pioneer boys. Just like a fairy tale.
  Dmitry philosophically remarked:
  - Where do fairy tales come from if not from life? Maybe this will actually be the case! Although we are not ugly ducklings, it is still premature to call us Eagles.
  Oleg Rybachenko smoothly changed the topic of conversation:
  - Do you think the threat of a German invasion has finally passed?
  Dmitry shrugged his broad shoulders in bewilderment:
  - Here, in my opinion, you are a greater specialist. On my own behalf, I think that you can"t hit with all your arms and legs at once, and then again it"s impossible to attack in all directions. True, if you move in a jump...
  Oleg Rybachenko chuckled:
  - It sounds quite logical... But we don"t know what exactly is on Hitler"s mind, but the tension really subsided, and German planes stopped violating our airspace, and the clanging of caterpillar tracks is not heard abroad, this is a fact. Moreover, the Fuhrer returned some of the workers back to the machines. That is, the Third Reich hid its fangs... But we must not relax.
  Dmitry took out a baked sandwich with fish and special low-fat cheese from his backpack and handed it to Oleg. After which he took out twice as much for himself. Offered:
  - Eat... You can"t take long breaks from eating and getting protein into your body. When the concentration of amino acids in the body decreases, the muscles lose strength.
  Oleg Rybachenko noted:
  - For bodybuilders, who work out a lot, this is quite fair, but for boxers... After all, we don"t have all the meat, it colors the body, and even more so it increases combat effectiveness!
  Dmitry, taking a bite of the sandwich and adding a tomato to it, agreed:
  - Not everything, but... I even eat at night or drink egg whites so that the concentration of amino acids does not fall. Moreover, the best thing is not chicken eggs, but quail or ostrich eggs, well, the latter are really rare... Although in Central Asia it seems that ostriches have already begun to be bred...
  Oleg joked quite seriously (in tone):
  - Very valuable protein in the front frog legs. I recommend trying it!
  Dmitry giggled like a boy:
  - Yes, but even more so in oysters with red Indian pepper!
  Oleg, however, carefully took a bite of the sandwich and began to absorb the piece. The fish was red, tasty, soaked in ketchup and crushed garlic. It was possible to add a little more strength... Like Winnie the Pooh, for example...
  - Winnie the Pooh lives well in the world! He has a wife and children, he is a mug!
  Oleg suddenly suggested:
  - Maybe we can sing?
  Dmitry remarked without much enthusiasm:
  - Isn"t it too early to sing?
  Oleg Rybachenko smiled:
  - Just right, especially since we flew over the border of the USSR!
  Dmitry asked his partner:
  - Scissors or paper?
  Oleg waved it off:
  - Maybe it"s better to do without childish jokes. We are peaceful people, but our armored train managed to accelerate to the speed of light...
  Dmitry interrupted:
  - No! We don't need these kind of kindergarten songs. Let's do something more... patriotic!
  Oleg inflated his lungs and began to sing, composing as he went. Danka, in turn, sang along very well. Or rather, his voice was like a marshal's trumpet, and maybe even Jericho's;
  Pioneer is a proud word,
  Tie Stalin Rodnoy tied.
  There's no other way than a party at home,
  For me, a communist is ideal!
  
  I swore to serve the Fatherland forever
  So that the Motherland blooms magnificently,
  To make it better for everyone in life,
  So that the flight becomes cooler than an eagle!
  
  It thundered - the war has come,
  So, boys, feel free to go on a hike!
  The Wehrmacht stuck its stinking snout,
  So we will send it to waste!
  
  They didn"t give rifles to the guys,
  There was an answer: you have been too young for years!
  Still, they ran away to become soldiers,
  Because bayonets are so necessary!
  
  Near Moscow we fought in the snowdrifts,
  We ran barefoot through the cold...
  Beautiful pioneers run in robes -
  No grenade, so hit with your fist!
  
  How cruel are fascist kats -
  How much can you drink their blood,
  But the Nazis will come to retribution,
  The vultures will turn into game!
  
  For lunch, a modest ration - hunger,
  The soldiers' feet were frostbitten...
  I'm basically just a kid
  But the fathers are proud of the feat!
  
  The tank is rushing, the "Tiger" has pushed the muzzle,
  But the young fighter squeezed the grenade!
  And the fascist bastard came across a mine:
  Here is his hot torch embraced!
  
  Even the little one will be a giant
  If you have cultivated courage!
  The pioneers are united as links,
  Soul stronger: titanium - metal!
  
  The Wehrmacht did not pass, they got it in the forehead,
  Steel coffins choked!
  There are such boys in Russia,
  Generations of descendants are proud!
  
  The battle again, this time on the Volga,
  A pioneer has become a terminator!
  The Nazis have clogged morgues,
  And the shaft of death is broken on the shore!
  
  There is no counting how many of ours died,
  How many will die again - there are no tears...
  But this is the work of fighters;
  Christ will resurrect whoever is worthy!
  
  Became Komsomol members in Berlin,
  There, handing over the oath of allegiance!
  Half of Europe and the Union are barefoot,
  Our young team stepped away!
  
  And now we will build a new world,
  Everyone will become a creator-demiurge....
  They will sink into the abyss of suffering and war,
  We won"t know what fright means!
  
  Kindness rule the universe,
  And then the pain will disappear, believe me...
  With us is the best genius of all, Stalin,
  Hitler's hell beast has been defeated!
  
  We fought bravely for this,
  Eternally deserved honor...
  And understand that the party is important -
  The universe will lead to your dream!
  The plane sang this song in chorus. It sounded so solemn that one could burst into tears...
  . CHAPTER No. 5.
  The vision disappeared, and the boy writer and genius again found himself in the reality of a wandering column.
  The inability to have a trivial conversation with anyone (after the vision, his tongue was completely numb!) Oleg Rybachenko was even more furious. And somehow I didn"t even immediately realize that they were approaching the forest. It ended - it was soaked, and underfoot there was a well-trodden road, although wet, but clear, cut here and there by traces of carts, cars, tracks of light tanks, motorcycles and even horse hooves.
  The cold mud, similar to vile soap, turned out to be just as slippery, Oleg Rybachenko miraculously maintained his balance several times, and in the column two or three girls fell and quickly got up.
  Margarita herself, rather exhausted, encouraged her brother in arms:
  - It's getting dark, they'll let you rest soon!
  An hour and a half after the rain began, they passed what appeared from a distance to be a range of hills. Up close, Oleg Rybachenko realized that these were not hills, but a rampart with machine-gun towers. An ancient Crimean rampart stretching east and west as far as the eye could see. At regular intervals on the "hills" gray stone rings, almost leveled to the ground, were visible - the ruins of watchtowers. Between two of these, the captive column passed into the hollow, which was probably once a gateway.
  Then they were taken back to sleep. They didn"t even remove the shackles and didn"t feed me. The girls' sleep covered them like a raven's wing;
  Suddenly the scenery in front of the girls changed (and what dreams are too often pretentious!) and they found themselves in the sea, or rather on the pier with a seaside and cool view.
  The Komsomol girls went to the port; the silhouette of the destroyer was not far away, about a couple of kilometers away, but it almost merged with the horizon. Here they were again attacked by five cockroach rats again. These are such disgusting creatures, with six legs, that you will look at them and feel like vomiting. However, it"s a matter of two seconds, blows with daggers and it"s all over.
  The beautiful Margarita even sang:
  - And for me, like an emetic, it"s a love potion!
  Red-haired Aurora let out a whistle through her nostrils:
  - But the behavior is good - and I got a good kick in the jaw!
  More dangerous creatures were seagull axes. They had the ability to shoot with their beaks. The point was thrown out and pierced the skin, injecting acid. Then the ax bird sat on the fallen victim and tore the meat. True, most of them have already been shot. But four predators with sharpened heads on each other tried to attack the scouts.
  - Here they are another perversion of nature! - The fiery devil Aurora noticed...
  - Whoever created them never distorts anything! - In Margarita"s new mission, atavistic religious feelings again appeared. Personality changes if certain forces awaken in the subconscious. - So pleases the Almighty God!
  The red-haired demon in a short skirt and hair that burned hotter than a flamethrower objected again:
  - No, this once again demonstrates the powerful power of mutations. A series of similar impacts could give rise to life!
  Throwing two chakras, the girls cut off the predators, and then caught the disks that returned to them.
  - Like a boomerang, but it cuts titanium! - The fiery devil grinned.
  - OK! No matter what this titanium cuts, this metal is weaker than blotter.
  The girls began to unfold the floating craft. The fiery devil suddenly asked pleadingly:
  - Let"s finally write a song, Margarita!
  The snow-white blonde, smiling brighter than the sun, asked:
  - To bring us good luck!
  Cool Aurora blurted out:
  - Exactly! Let the loser cry - the scoundrel is jealous!
  The Komsomol girl leaned back and sang quietly, the words floating and shimmering:
  Oracle among the magic stones,
  Born of a storm - a bright sun!
  We are not the offspring of flawed darkness,
  Like a color a song curls into a ray!
  
  Of course, rock can be harmful -
  He prophesies troubles, grief, death for us!
  And ghosts in pale splendor,
  Shine like a sign in the night!
  
  But we won't be superstitious
  Russian warrior - sword in hand!
  Let us serve Jesus faithfully -
  Let the devil be the fool forever!
  
  There is no stronger Fatherland,
  After all, our will is like metal!
  Wise Stalin leads the attack,
  "Andryusha" is a tornado on Cologne metal!
  
  We will serve Russia sacredly,
  I dreamed of dedicating my heart to her!
  The soldier has the sharpest bayonet,
  And the flame in the announcer's speeches!
  
  Praise to you Rus' with a hymn,
  We sing hymns to her,
  Vengeance will come to adversaries -
  Let's deal with the crow!
  
  We will build a new holy world,
  God bless us!
  For girls luxury and updates,
  You will become caliph in no time!
  
  Reward us with a wondrous vision -
  The voice of the Lord is calling to the sword!
  Life will become a sugary jam,
  When you are strong like KAMAZ!
  
  The lush oak forests of the motherland,
  Know where your soul will rest!
  You will receive oceans of glory,
  You will enter the Kremlin as a ruler!
  
  You are a knight - a tribe of giants,
  The vastness of the seas and the shine of the ice!
  Sand of the golden desert,
  And with emerald, velvet is a forest!
  
  We go boldly into bloody battle,
  At least the Tigers are roaring formidably!
  The Nazis have clawed paws,
  Adolf certainly looks cool!
  
  But I got a mustache in the face,
  The snout curled, the jaw dropped!
  And our people are great, proud,
  Showed power to the fascist creature!
  
  Now it's time for light -
  The grace of heaven has appeared...
  Feats are glorified in poems -
  The holy Christ has risen in the soul!
  Aurora applauded, clapping her hands so loudly that a cloud of flies rose:
  - Margarita sang well, but you need to sing psalms in the church choir. All thoughts are stuck on a religious topic!
  - We need to atone for our sin. - Said the matured Korshunova, who had again fallen into religious ecstasy. - Whoever sells his soul always remains at a loss - he gives the immortal for the mortal!
  The fiery devil laughed:
  - I see you are also capable of speaking beautifully! Okay, honey, now we have a fun walk ahead of us.
  Having sat down on an inflatable boat, invisible to radars and painted like a moth, the Komsomol girls swam to the grand destroyer. Now they had to do something big. In a moment of danger, all reflexes and reactions became acute. Komsomol girls felt sounds for many kilometers, the splashing of waves, the screeching of seagulls and even the yawning of fish. They heard someone swimming across them! The Komsomol members raised their guns and saw a guy on an air mattress. He took off his mask, and the face of Denis Baranov appeared. The zombie officer, a previously convicted fine, who in this vision looked noticeably younger and much prettier, winked at them.
  In a hoarse voice that crackled the air, he said:
  - I was sent by the great black Fuhrer!
  - But we didn"t write anything! - The girls exclaimed in unison.
  Mirabela was not at all pleased with the appearance of a hardened criminal from their battalion, but Aurora, on the contrary, grinned with satisfaction. By the way, it"s surprising, but as soon as the prisoner lost a decade and a half and got rid of the scar, it was scary - he turned into quite a nice guy. If they hadn"t known in advance, they probably wouldn"t have recognized Baranov.
  - And it is not necessary! - The besotted former prisoner exclaimed. - My goal is to die! In my next life I will become a sultan, and in my harem there will be a hundred thousand virgins.
  - At least deal with one. Otherwise it won"t be good, just the opposite! - She stated, trying to seem more witty than Margarita is.
  Denis fell silent; usually such zombies are not particularly talkative. Although this time it was a combat vehicle.
  - Do you have decent military experience? - Aurora asked. Indeed, they had already gone through the Second World War and found themselves in the future. Not as futuristically beautiful as Soviet science fiction writers described, also full of wars and, most importantly, various creatures that have undergone mutation.
  There is such a thing - magoradiation and non-radiation.
  Magoradiation is radiation that does not kill living things, but changes the properties of matter, including transformations, the merging of various forms of life - including animate and inanimate.
  Unter-radiation - unlike ordinary radiation - causes not the ionization of atoms, but their rearrangement in molecules, and is most active in DNA and cells carrying genetic information. In some cases, it can be used for medical purposes, for speedy regeneration.
  - Of course! - Baranov said confidently. - I fought many times!
  Red-haired Aurora doubted:
  - Who did you kill?
  The former criminal blurted out:
  - Infidels!
  The fiery devil twisted her snout:
  - How come you are a Russian officer:
  - I am a mujahid and my task is to destroy the infidels! - Baranov howled. - This is how I am destined forever.
  Aurora whispered in Margarita"s ear:
  - Do not argue! Better get the job done.
  A zombie that purred under his breath in Arabic. The latest news was broadcast on the radio.
  - Militants have become noticeably more active in Chechnya. In particular, an attempt was made to fire at the government house. During the battle, five policemen were killed and eleven were wounded, the losses of the militants are being clarified. According to some sources, the former chairman of the Sharia court received about one hundred million dollars from foreign sponsors and is actively seeking to earn it back. A special operation was carried out in the mountains: the bandits were scattered.
  The zombie perked up:
  "We will soon hit the infidels so hard that they will run away amidst whistles and ridicule!" his words were interrupted by a rolling wave, he tossed the boat and splashed it with splashes. - That's right, I say!
  - That's true in principle! - Aurora released sparkles from her eyes. - The USA is a great enemy of Islam. She decomposes it with the help of Hollywood, porn newspapers, mystical TV series. Now we'll have to shoot the Yankees a little.
  The girls swam up to the destroyer. Captain First Rank Rudolph Reagan, having taken a sip of his favorite cognac (well, all these Americans are drunks, it"s not for nothing that the USA has become a symbol of an unhealthy lifestyle and decay!), lay down on the bed, laying his head on the whore"s chest. When in his youth he was attracted to guys, and after Franklin Truman allowed homosexuals to serve in the army, he even had experience of relations with admirals. And somehow even with a four-star hero of the Indian War. But under a terminator president, and a Muslim at that, morals became different and gays were squeezed. After this, Rudolph Reagan decided to show his omnivorousness by inviting whores. Nevertheless, while caressing the tender female body, he never ceased to imagine guys, muscular, black, capable of delivering indescribable pleasure.
  Of course they are a scumbag and a pervert after that!
  Rudolph Reagan allowed the whore to ride him, but he could not discharge himself and became exhausted. No, he urgently needs a guy. Although men are worse than women in some ways, they don"t have enough money - they want career growth. Galina noted this - it will be useful in destroying the enemies of Soviet Russia; Americans and their allies.
  The sentries behave carelessly. It's cold and they prefer to warm themselves with undiluted whiskey. Margarita winced (these are complete drunks - after all, the alcohol molecule symbolizes the destruction of the body, especially the female one), the Yankees are fools!
  Waves glowed on the monitors, and sometimes creatures appeared. One of these dangerous animals was the saw-crab and at the same time nettle shark. A terrible animal, dangerous both on land and in the sea. With its claw with stinging needles, it could easily bite a person in half or even worse, poison it. The girls were not visible, they were splashed with a reflector, and for the zombies the ambient temperature was even a couple of degrees colder.
  Throwing away the whore, Rudolph Reagan said in a hoarse voice:
  - Go away, I want to sleep. Yes, and you should go to the big bed!
  - As you wish, just pay! - Disheveled whores squealed.
  - You are not skilled enough, half a mower is enough for you! - Rudolph Reagan answered, and then with difficulty restrained himself from burping. - As you wish! But this is robbery.
  - At what plan? - The soldiers' prostitutes were surprised.
  - You have a good job. - Rudolph whined. - I had fun and got rich, and I will shake like hell! - The general actually began to shake, his double chin trembled.
  - You won't be naked! - The prostitute shouted out in despair (what a shame when morals are inserted!). - I'll go look for another client!
  - But keep in mind that our sailors are temperamental. - Rudolph Reagan noted with an ambiguous threat.
  The Komsomol girls were already close. The zombie leaned against the warrior Galina, resting his head on her shoulder. The dead officer pressed his cheek to the silky fragrant hair, kissing the top of her head. Cold lips burned his hair unpleasantly, and the officer smelled like a corpse.
  - Back off! - The angry Margarita said menacingly. - I also found a lover.
  - I didn't mean to offend you! You just look like a Guria. - The likeness of an intelligent corpse began to hiss.
  - We will fight in masks. No one should see that we are girls. - Her fiery friend Aurora took out a flask with a stimulant. I took a couple of sips. The flask is not particularly clever, it was made with an accordion, so there was no air in it. So the life-giving liquid flows out by itself. The warrior added a note to herself. - As it is emptied, it contracts: as a result, the water does not splash, you can move silently.
  In other respects, even the sounds here are different, dull, as if devoid of power. The clear voices of girls seem hoarse. The waves look like a black blanket in the darkness of which sometimes lights flicker, almost square fish try to spit something out from behind their mouths. A light silhouette jumped out of the water and was cut almost in half by Aurora"s burst. This fish has sharp fins and I didn"t want to get hurt on them.
  There are no Komsomol girls in sight, the boat automatically changes color to match the seascape, just as the costumes exhibit chameleon qualities. The disguise is perfect. In particular, you can see how the sailors catch mutant fish. They do it very simply: First, they dip the rubber, thickly lubricating it with machine oil and gasoline: the smell spreads far. The rat turtle adores it, she generally eats chemistry like a cockroach. It catches, swallows, clinging to the hook. You really can't eat this crap. But the live bait is not bad. Large fish, sometimes the size of a dolphin, bite on it. Some of them are edible and are even considered a delicacy.
  There are also poisonous ones, but experienced chefs are able to neutralize them, and this makes them even more expensive. In particular, the emerald carp fish is found only in the radioactive Lake Radikal, as it was named in consonance with Lake Baikal, only now it is polluted. Emerald carp speckled with uranium causes narcotic intoxication; if it is properly fried, a mistake even in one minute will lead to the painful death of a gourmet. And such "glitches" are unusual, bright in color, you"ll see this even in a blockbuster. Very profitable fishing, meta-quasi-lethal mutants, emerald and radioactive, dangerous when consumed, and at the same time they tried to breed carp as big as catfish outside the zone, but they died there.
  The girls saw this and raised their guns. Margarita suddenly recoiled; a thin squeak sounded in my ear:
  - The ship is four hundred meters away.
  The blonde terminator answered with joy:
  "We"re continuing our rapprochement very well."
  The eyes of Aurora and Margarita saw in the dark no worse than a cat"s, and maybe better. There were a little more people on board, about thirty-five people, including mercenary fishermen, many of whom were drunk. The zombie also took aim at his opponent; the former prison officer had a machine gun with a silencer.
  He took a kiss, quietly clicked the safety switch, and turned on the night monocular. There was a professional air about him, especially when he pressed the rubber eyecup to his face so as not to give away his location to observers with a greenish glow.
  The girls looked at their opponents through computer optics. She immediately fixed the targets, setting them to the maximum rate of fire: one thousand five hundred rounds per mine. At the same time, the girls distributed the victims; thirty-four people had to be removed at once. The computer gave a hint on how and at whom to shoot.
  The observation soldier stood near the fan of the fence, he smoked a cigar, and from time to time sipped whiskey from a flask.
  - The Americans are serving carelessly! - Aurora noticed and added sarcastically with venom in her voice. - This is the consequence of their rotten liberal democracy.
  - Ours think better! - Margarita grimaced. - Especially those hired into the army who are not of Slavic origin?
  - Don't be fools to drink either! - The Komsomol girl rubbed her nose. - It itches, perhaps because of the rain. Or maybe to a strong blow!
  - I'll take it off! The enemy of the Third Reich... - The Zombie-prisoner whispered.
  - In general, smoking slows down the reaction and blinds the eyes! - Margarita said. - I would personally ban cigarettes.
  At the stern of the grand destroyer you can see Barter, there are several twin rapid-fire guns, the Lincoln class - next to them there is a pair of gunners on the seat. Two more are keen on fishing. Twin "grobodon" on the starboard side. And then an American, like a black man, wandered off, looking at something on his cell phone. Apparently "porn", a kind of video. In general, guns are dangerous; if you shoot, it is unknown whether the "armor" will save the stones, but an inflatable boat will definitely be fenders.
  - So the goals were distributed. Let's get closer. - Said the fire devil. - Primitive cattle must be seen to be offended.
  - Let's sneak up like snakes! - Margarita supported, wriggling her waist.
  The zombie remained eloquently silent.
  As always observant, red-haired Aurora noted the bow guns with escort and so far safe. Several machine guns, heavy, perhaps more powerful than the PKM. And then the crew, a guy is visible, most likely Chinese, a very tense, even nervous sentry. This is probably how the newcomer stretched out. An officer is nearby, casually leaning on the railing; a radio operator with antennas walks past him.
  - Let's distribute the goals! - Aurora suggested, playing with chewing gum.
  - I"ll move to the right, you"ll capture more territory to the left! - Margarita ran the edge of her hand across her throat.
  The inflatable boat split into two parts, the girls turned around.
  - I will sweep away the machine gunners! - Aurora flashed her teeth.
  - And I"m a gunner! - Margarita giggled.
  The destroyer is by no means small and it is very important to burst into it suddenly, interrupt it and drop into the cabins. The Komsomol girls felt nervous, the experience of killings was not too small, but still their hearts began to beat quickly, and their heads were noisy from the release of blood.
  They give themselves a mental command to calm down and act calmly. Not everyone, even an experienced fighter or doctor, can do this, but the pulse calms down. A keen ear picks up conversations, because not all Yankees are visible, and they must be removed at once.
  Who in particular is in the upper superstructure. Apparently they play cards there. And even a primitive fool. How degenerate are the Yankees' opponents of Soviet Russia? So you can already hear strong American words. As many as five soldiers, and they will also need to be removed.
  - It just seems like we have a simple operation! - Margarita noticed. - And so avoid unnecessary noise that there was no trouble!
  - We are in the role of the king of sabotage Thunder Wind! Only now we beat the Yankees. Although, to be honest, a country that produces such great action films should be our ally and close friend. - Komsomol member Aurora curled her eyebrows in a particularly menacing bend.
  - If I had not been born in the USSR, I would have preferred to be born in the USA. America's civilization consists of hundreds of cultures from all over the world! - Margarita, teasing someone unknown, showed her long tongue.
  - Victory over a strong opponent usually costs more, but you won"t give it up for nothing! - Aurora growled.
  - Except for the Great War against ghouls and trolls, whose fruits were lost. - Margarita sighed heavily.
  - Temporarily! - The fire devil cut off harshly.
  The girls took a lot of risks. If you noticed them, the heavy machine guns would immediately start working. They are even more dangerous than guns; they take time, although not much, to aim. Also, the Yankees have computers, as well as night vision devices. How many shells do you need to roll them out glamorously? Then they can be sunk even by blind fire, or by turning on the most powerful radars. And with a spotlight, you can see something blurry, in particular zombies. This guy unmasks the Komsomol intelligence officers. At the top, another guy appeared, his muzzle painted like a blue one, and headed towards the fishermen.
  - We have problems again! - There was concern in Margarita"s voice.
  - We"ll shoot everyone at once! It's a matter of five seconds! - Aurora took a sip of the stimulant. She nudged her partner with her elbow. - Yes, drink too!
  There is a strip of light near the side itself, but this is not a problem.
  Margarita says, or rather commands the zombies:
  - Don't shoot without a command.
  - I obey, madam! - Answered the "convict doll".
  Now all the goals are captured and here is luck. On board the "fishermen" I pull out a beast shimmering with rubies: a miracle fish-paste. Even four guys leaned out of hiding, now all the targets are captured.
  - It's time! Hyper salvo! - Aurora whispers. - She likes to stand out.
  The machine guns hit the noiseless splash of the waves, completely blocking their shooting. Twenty-five bullets erupt in one second, and fifty for two. And forty-six people need to be removed at once. Even taking into account misses and inevitable dubbing, two seconds are enough for a complete cleanup. Only a thin whistle of bullets moving, not even the shutters clicked. The pops were barely noticeable, only the butt slightly pressed the shoulder.
  - This is what an electromagnet and acceleration mean! - The fiery devil said with admiration.
  - And also our abilities! - Margarita growled. - Praise to the great creator!
  - Not God-given science! - Aurora objected.
  Although they fired from different points, they were quite able to communicate, even at a long distance through mini-walkie-talkies.
  - Let no one through beyond the limit, let's start disembarking! - The Komsomol warrior ordered.
  It's funny that all the paratroopers are three people, two Komsomol girls and a living prisoner corpse. The girl rangers throw target designators. You can see that three more blacks came out.
  - Forgive me, Lord! - Devout Margarita whispered, sending the fighters to a better world.
  The zombie only shot two people who were smoking near the side and peering into the distance. Here, in general, there was something to admire, and who can blame the sailors for relaxing in a friendly port.
  Out of the corner of her eye, Margarita managed to notice bloody clouds flying out of empty heads.
  - The reckoning is coming! - The blonde terminator says. - Let's open an account!
  - Looks like don't waste a single second! - Aurora commanded.
  The side of the destroyer instantly grew in front of the scouts. There are only corpses on the deck, not the usual quiet, only a sour milk fish beating its tail against the side.
  Again waking up in the most interesting place. The Komsomol girls hastily get up and, jumping up, run again. They were not even given breakfast, so they were left hungry barefoot on the hot sand. So run again and don"t slow down. Apparently they have to work hard too...
  Aurora encouraged her friend:
  - Keep your nose up, cool Soviet woman! Then we won"t break under the tank!
  Margarita snapped fiercely:
  - Yes, I didn"t even think about breaking down! - And realizing the double meaning of such an expression, she added clarification. - And even more so bend over!
  Komsomol warriors leaned into the side. For a moment the stern obscured the already dim light. USSR scouts climb like Spiderman using Velcro boots. Margarita also helps "ballast": she almost pulls a zombie by the scruff of the neck. It"s good that this man is not one of the large specimens. Here they are on deck. One of the fighters raises his head, a Komsomol girl cuts him off with a boomerang disk.
  - Calm down, hurry! - She tells him.
  They climbed in quickly and stuck the boats together. Now everything is certain! The entire deck is under the gun of the beauties. Here two sailors stuck out, half a second and there were holes in their heads, only they had time to twitch.
  - I have the enemy at gunpoint! Now take everyone down silently! - Augustine commanded. - In general, she took on the role of senior commander, fearing that the too "kind" and religious Margarita would screw something up. Korshunova tries not to notice this. Moreover, as one of the Soviet marshals said - two people are not a squad, three are not a company!
  Margarita took off her boots, putting them in her backpack, and walked barefoot along the side. Quickly, she took down the machine gunner hiding in the cell; it seemed that he had not yet realized what had happened. The Komsomol girls pulled their miraculous machine guns from behind their backs, smiled, one took aim at the entire passage, we need to clear the entire passage.
  Aurora suddenly ran at a speed exceeding the Olympic sprint. One or two and she"s near the nasal cannons. There are about twelve fighters there, half are on guard, others are playing cards. There are two whores with them. I feel sorry for the girls, but such is the bitter fate of a prostitute. Payment is separate, and disassembly is wholesale. Aurora cuts everyone off with a short burst from a silent weapon. She doesn"t need a collimator sight here, and so there is illumination, and the sailors do not expect an attack from the rear. In general, great conceit plays a role: who dares to attack a destroyer full of soldiers and sailors.
  - Move like a fox along the passage on the right! - Aurora babbles quietly. - Let the zombie stand still, he will only give it away with his Chinese boots.
  - Of course, I"ll clean it myself. - Answers Margarita.
  The girls" movements were practiced in numerous "virtual games"; they were taught to capture ships and tanks, fight in labyrinths, storm planes, and plant explosives.
  Yes, such a false or genuine memory from another world emerges in this fabulous futuristic vision.
  If they wanted, the intelligence officers could deceive G-2 into bringing explosives into the office of the British Prime Minister, and do many other things. So now Margarita moved through the railings of the fence and quickly took the passages under fire from an advantageous angle. A couple of blacks and one yellow one surfaced. Margarita let her come closer. Five more appeared behind them. Then there was a short line that killed everyone.
  - Everything will be simple! - She answered. For some reason, my conscience receded, and an excitement appeared and I wanted to do my job as best as possible.
  . CHAPTER No. 6.
  A Komsomol girl ran into the tank, so there were seven more fighters. I took them off after I ran to the nose, but from the other side. The zombie, despite the order, did not stand still, but walked along the deck along the stern, but fortunately he was not visible.
  Going to the nose, Margarita put down four more, fortunately they were walking in an embrace, and even seemed to be kissing.
  - I went to the door! - Threw the blonde terminator.
  Aurora, who did not lag behind her, confirmed:
  - And I cleaned the guns.
  - You're killing the Yankees! - Margarita stuck out her tongue.
  - And very effective! - Aurora picked up the dropped cigarette butt with the toe of her bare foot and threw it in such a way that it fell directly into the beak of the American "eagle".
  - I'm moving from the side! - She threw laconically a fiery demon.
  The beauties moved on. Aurora almost came face to face with a black guy. He wanted to scream, but the girl covered his mouth with a kiss:
  - Calm down, kitten.
  - You are my Divine! - He said.
  -You have good lips, boy, but I don"t have time. - The Komsomol girl pressed the artery near her nose with her fingers. "Sometimes I regret that I didn"t choose a career as a tennis champion." There would be money, fame, a lot of beautiful guys and no murders.
  The guy leaned back and his tongue came out from behind his mouth.
  Red-haired Aurora knelt down a couple of times, fired offhand, destroying the next guys. Commanded:
  - Galina, make a circle and get to the stern.
  - Of course, this is the most important thing for us. - Given by Mirabela
  The Komsomol girl walked barefoot through the center, finishing off several more militants along the way, in particular, she ran along the upper superstructure. And then speed was on her side, a couple of inaudible screams, no one even had time to shoot.
  - And the descendants say that cowboys are fired quickly. They're probably lying!
  An assault rifle (weapons talking in a dream are a common occurrence, you never know what the subconscious is capable of!) could not resist remarking:
  - Your professionalism is beyond praise.
  - Maybe you can say something else! - Mirabela stepped with her bare foot on a dropped, flaming lighter and winced in pain.
  - You are perfection itself, you are perfection itself,
  from a smile to a gesture is beyond praise!
  Commit an atrocity with the enemy, a major fanaticism,
  And bring down a shower of lead, with burning ash - napalm! - The cybernetic device of the machine gun sang softly into the earpiece.
  - You deftly misinterpret the hit! - Mirabela grinned (but she couldn"t remember where she heard the song!) and rubbed her sore heel on the rough metal.
  The machine answered:
  - The program has a sense of humor. To raise the spirit of fighters!
  - Previously, films were cooler, so that the spirit with strength every day,
  but tell me what will excite you, the porn film "Emmanuelle"! - Mirabela answered with humor (And who is Emmanuel, where did this image come from in my head. Maybe from the word Emmanuel?).
  And she laughed at the joke herself.
  Lifted over the edge of the fence, the girl caught four poor fellows playing strategy on the console.
  - The team is completely out of control! It's good that your last moment will be happy!
  Aurora silently descends the ramp and takes a position in front of the door to the setting. A massive, one hundred and sixty kilogram black man crawls out. A Komsomol girl hovers above him, resting her butt against the side walls of the corridor. Bruiser, muttering.
  - Fakyu! Why so quiet! - Aurora - hits him on the temple with the butt. Then he picks up the carcass, allowing it to fall gently.
  - Because love has come to you! - She answers.
  The Komsomol girl did not disappoint here either, she came in like the wind, a line, mowing down two dozen, half of which were asleep. The strong smell of alcohol indicated that the Yankees had something to celebrate.
  The dream is interrupted, a siren blares in a low timbre. The girls are woken up by hitting their legs with rubber whips and forced to line up.
  They lift them up and shackle them again, pushing them further.
  Before that, however, they gave me something to eat. Again, porridge mixed with not too fresh fish. But this one is even more salty than normal. Apparently old, expired canned food from among the trophies was thrown into the pearl barley. And salt was added to the fish for disinfection. Captured personnel have not yet lost their value for the Nazis!
  Oleg Rybachenko hobbles along with them. Although there seems to be enough time for sleep and even more, there is no vigor. The dream had exhausted the boy too much.
  So he walks like this and feels like the memories of the fruits of strange hallucinations that Hitler"s experimenters instilled in him are tapping on his head;
  Here he sees Dmitry in a dream. He looks like the thin and tall boy who was shackled with them, but taller and more muscular. However, the face and name are similar. Also a strange coincidence. And this boy had a couple of easy fights, against the boys" team from Slovenia, and then Romania. Both fights are quick knockouts, and in the first minute! The third fight turned out to be more difficult. The lean Italian had excellent defense and mobility on his feet. He didn"t allow himself to be knocked out right away and escaped well. Dmitry's opponent finished the first round on his feet...
  Then the boy in the second round, not paying attention to the possibility of running into a hard opponent himself, simply ran at the enemy, throwing blows with both hands. And he received an accurate and swift direct blow towards him, right at the point of his chin.
  For the first time, the young boxer was shaken, but this only angered Dmitry. He jumped like a tiger and caught his opponent with his right.
  The counterpart staggered and fell to his knee... The referee counted the knockdown and gave the signal:
  - Boxing!
  The Italian seemed to have lost his mobility and after a rapid two-two he fell to the temple and cheekbone, with his arms outstretched so hopelessly that the referee did not even count, but immediately stopped the fight. The stands, filled mostly with schoolchildren, whistled and roared. However, there were also high-ranking SS officers among the audience. They began to pump out the defeated boy, the girl massaged his cheeks and kneaded his neck...
  Dmitry was even scared:
  - Didn"t I kill him?
  But after a minute of energetic manipulation, the young boxer"s face turned pink, and he opened his eyes. He muttered something quietly. Dmitry helped him up and the boy hugged in a friendly manner.
  Oleg Rybachenko, in turn, boxed carefully, the fights were amateur, four three-minute rounds.... The boy dispatched his first two opponents in the third and fourth rounds. I had to tinker with the third... And although Oleg Rybachenko, demonstrating excellent defense, confidently led on points, a fifth round was also scheduled.
  Naked to the waist, the boys' tanned bodies glistened with sweat, their muscles quivered, and their veins and veins stood out even more sharply. Opponent Oleg Rybachenko rushed forward, hoping that if he was active, he would be given this round. But the brave pioneer noticed that his counterpart was already tired, and his reaction had slowed down. There followed a swift side kick to the left side of the chin and oncoming traffic. The young opponent gave way and fell forward... Apparently it was a knockout, because he did not get up at the count of ten.
  After which there was a break, three fights in one day according to the cup system is a lot!
  Dmitry noted with some sarcasm:
  - Professionals fight for fifteen rounds, and before the First World War, there were no time restrictions at all. The boxers fought until one of them fell exhausted.
  Oleg Rybachenko only partially agreed here:
  - You know, this is professional boxing, I somehow don"t like it. In amateur boxing, you just move around the grid, but in the pros, too much depends on the promoters. For example, they can rot a very talented boxer without giving him fights. And champions have the opportunity to prevent an opponent who is too dangerous from entering the battle. For example, simply refusing to sign a contract through various delays.
  Dmitry shook his fist:
  - Just let him try!
  During lunch, the young athletes were fed decently... There were even oranges and for dessert bananas, coconuts and mangoes, previously untasted by Soviet teenage athletes.
  Apparently the Nazi organizers of the competition tried to show that in the Third Reich everything was fine, very satisfying and you could afford luxury.
  Dmitry and Oleg Rybachenko tried coconuts and bananas for the first time in their new bodies, and pineapples for the second time (well, it"s much easier with oranges in the USSR; they have their own in Central Asia!). Here the guys made a fairly common mistake - they overate... And there were no adult coaches on the team... If the Hitler Jugent had a slogan - young people should be managed by young people, then the Soviet sports delegation decided to follow this example.
  Maybe that wasn't the best idea to follow!
  In any case, after a hearty lunch with dessert and cakes, there were (if you don"t lose!) three more fights... And with strong guys!
  After eating, the boys were pretty happy, Oleg Rybachenko even suspected that they had been drugged with something...
  In any case, now the class of young Soviet athletes has fallen, and they began to lose one after another... Moreover, the judges and referees went completely wild.
  And the Soviets already fought against the Germans....
  At first Dmitry felt tolerable, and in the first round he passed the quarter finals...
  However, already in the semi-finals, he felt weakness in his arms and legs... Greater weakness and slower movements... But Dmitry held on to his pride, and moved forward despite the fact that he missed a lot... But the boy"s head was strong, and the precise blows of a large, technical and fast opponent only angered him... And anger and pride, in turn, allowed him to confidently continue the fight...
  Finally, in the third round, Dmitry caught his opponent, breaking his nose...
  The German was slightly taken aback and got hit in the chin. The boy from the Third Reich went back, he was being dragged around. Dmitry developed his success, performed a not fast enough, but at the same time noticeable three... The opponent fell, the referee began to count the knockdown very slowly... The German boy got up, but was not firmly on his feet... Inspired Dmitry rushed to finish him off. Several precise swings... The boy falls...
  The judge is in no hurry to approach him. He asks something aside. They answer him...
  A new sluggish count begins... At the count of nine the boy is still lying... But the signal for the end of the round sounds. They pick him up and take him to their corner...
  Dmitry confidently says:
  - There will be no fourth round! It just won't come out!
  In this case, the Russian boy turns out to be right, the seconds gave the go-ahead...
  Oleg Rybachenko, in turn, fights as if nothing had happened... He calmly scores points, and then finishes in the fourth round... And his movements are still precise and fast...
  Only the two of them, representatives of the youngest age group, reached the finals among the Soviet athletes. A super heavyweight among children, and a middleweight... The champion of the fly weight was injured a few hours before departure, and they did not have time to find a replacement for him...
  So in the final there were only two Russians, and all the rest, of course, were Germans who would play for gold among themselves...
  The competition is being actively filmed... Dmitry winced with disgust:
  - This is how they want to disgrace us! As if we Russians are worse than Germans and not Aryans at all!
  Oleg Rybachenko shook his head:
  - Not really! Any division of nationalities into full-fledged and incomplete is absurd in its own formulation of the question. And what can we say if our ideas are generally international!
  Dmitry, giggling, agreed:
  - And we will beat them internationally...
  Before the final battle there was, of course, a break... And then the Germans pulled out another dirty trick on the Soviet boys... They allegedly offered to polish their sneakers. But as a result, the shoes on the boys" feet suddenly softened and began to crumble...
  I had to throw it off and run to wash it in the sink... Dmitry became seriously angry:
  - Why did they do this? Did they want to provoke us into a fight and then remove us from the competition?
  Oleg Rybachenko quite logically noted:
  - Not only that! They will also want to show that there is poverty in the USSR, and even leading athletes are forced to compete barefoot. Like, what poor children are in Russia!
  Dmitry suggested:
  - Maybe we can ask our older comrades for sneakers? True, they will be too big for you, but they will be there for me!
  Oleg Rybachenko shook his head negatively:
  - No, it"s worth it! We will show them that we are capable of winning even in the most difficult conditions. Besides, boys our age have no shame in going barefoot... As they say, barefoot childhood...
  Dmitry clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles cracked. The young boxer said:
  - Well, they made me angry! No, they just made me really angry!
  Oleg Rybachenko replied:
  - So let anger give you and me strength.
  Here the reminiscence was interrupted by the touch of Dima chained next to him, the boy whispered:
  - Did you see this too?
  Oleg Rybachenko answered succinctly:
  -Yes!
  It started to rain again, which is not quite typical for the Crimean spring. This makes it both disgusting and chilly. It"s even still dirty, and the calluses forming on the soles of the feet ache disgustingly from the soaked cold water. The column with barefoot captives entered the forest a few hours later, already towards evening. Apparently the SS men were in a hurry, trying to get shelter from the rain. The pioneer boy almost forgot what happened to him. And it suits a young Leninist to think about the cold, soaking wet clothes, numb legs and strong stainless steel shackles that rubbed his wrists until they bled.
  Dmitry broke the silence and said:
  - It seems that I managed to climb around Crimea during the winter, but... It"s somehow not like this!
  Oleg Rybachenko agreed, shaking his head:
  - But with us, everything is not like with people!
  The forest turned out to be enormous. On the sides of the road stood pine trees in formation - three or four girths, with red-brown fissured or yellow-orange bark like large fish scales, raising compact evergreen or blue crowns to a wild height.
  And there are also flowers on the branches, what look like petunias. Not a forest, but a fairy tale, a feeling of entering another world. But there is also a minus - the mud on the road was full of thorns, sharp, like real steel needles from a sewing machine.
  Some girls were already groaning as they stepped on them. Dima, squeezing Oleg Rybachenko"s hand, said:
  - This is a hassle! Don't believe the visions!
  Mirabela put her palm on Dima"s light crew-cut hair, which had already begun to grow, and whispered:
  - Believe it or not! And watch your step! It was not enough to give yourself an infection!
  Juniper and... already ripe strawberries and strawberries grew thickly in the undergrowth. The scent was a mixture of spring pine and spring strawberry and juniper aroma. It seemed that it even became warmer. And I just couldn"t believe that a hundred steps from here there was wet, although not tundra, what kind of tundra could there be in Crimea? But all the same, foul weather and black cold rocks, under which fascist hordes march. It"s a pity that the admiration did not last long - the pain in his hands, mouth and back, the cold, the dampness returned, and Oleg Rybachenko felt very unhappy. Just to the limit.
  However... the excellent pioneer student suddenly grinned. More than once in the short time he was here in captivity, he thought: well, everything is bad, it can"t get any worse! And every time it turned out that there really was somewhere to go.
  In a strange way, this thought was a little comforting. Oleg even began to remember the map of Crimea from the Atlas. But he couldn"t remember it - and got lost in bewildered thoughts that something completely impossible had happened. You can go to another time - science fiction writers have loved this since the time of Mark Twain. To another space, something more modern, to another planet - suppose! To hell with reason - suddenly these are supercivilizations; people who are a million years ahead of humanity in development are playing around! Everything impossible is possible - I know for sure!!!! But so that at the same time your essence, memory, entire expression and not only yours change?! This is totally - boundless and transcendental...
  Oleg Rybachenko asked Dmitry:
  - Do you have a plan for the fight?
  The boy replied:
  - The plan is simple - hit! - Shaking the skinny one, on which every bone is visible with his back, he added. - But it"s still good when you are not just a skeleton, but powerful muscles play on you. Good sleep... But you have become smaller!
  - Small, but remote! - Oleg answered corny, but aptly.
  And the road became smoother, meanwhile it became livelier. And it"s so strange that in Crimea, it"s as if everything has died out. A couple of times motorcyclists with the hated black swastika rushed towards us. And then, for about five minutes, a convoy pulled towards us - large carts drawn by philosophical-looking biters with luggage covered in sackcloth, on which sat ruffled policemen in camouflage raincoats and armbands of treason. Also accompanied by a transporter. Unlike tanks, Hitler has a lot of them. Then another squad in trucks, plus motorcycles with a sidecar, easily overtook the captured slave girls. There are a hundred cars, no less, almost all of them are painted khaki.
  As they walked, the Nazis echoed the horsemen riding at the head of the column of prisoners and essentially slaves, and Oleg Rybachenko could swear that the voices were mocking. The SS guards remained silent. The doctors were riding on some kind of armored vehicles, shaped like turtles and heavy, with tracks still pulling. They bristled with machine guns. But it looks like, Oleg thought, they don"t really like this role - guard guards... They even hid their brutal muzzles.
  Dima noted:
  - Executioners are not respected even in Germany!
  Mirabela said something again, nodding after the vile SS soldiers. Oleg sighed:
  - Kill them! Every single one of them, before Hitler!
  Dima remarked with a sigh:
  - Eh, I don"t understand their language. Otherwise I would have asked if we would finally arrive soon...
  Oleg Rybachenko noted languidly:
  - I know German, but it"s of little use!
  Meanwhile, the rain stopped, and the sky cleared over the trees and the sun appeared. Oleg Rybachenko had another problem - he wanted to go to the toilet more and more in both ways. But something told me: they were unlikely to stop because of this. For some reason, the impossibility of such an elementary task, the fact that even here he depends on someone else"s will, made the pioneer boy extremely angry. In addition, the desire was becoming quite painful. Both the SS men and their minions solved this problem without stopping, but this only caused disgust, and not a desire to follow their example.
  So sometimes you regret that you fed enough to cause the need. Fascists know how to cause problems - they are born sadists. Or was it how the party raised them?
  Oleg Rybachenko had already begun to be seriously tormented when suddenly there was a whiff of smoke in the still damp air, then a dog barking and human voices were heard, a clearing suddenly began to appear on the right, where soldiers were doing something - about three dozen in all, and behind it smoke rose above stone and massive buildings. Children dressed in camouflage ran headlong from the road to those located in the field. Not Russians, judging by the shouts and armbands with swastikas, there were about twenty of them - they ran and screamed. By the time the column approached the village, at least a dozen soldiers had already come out to meet them - with large grenade launchers and portable machine guns equipped with wide under-barrel devices. They were led by a huge old man in the uniform of an SS general.
  Or maybe not a grandfather, but simply gray-haired, because there were no other signs of old age noticeable in him, and the gesture of a long, gnarled hand, decorated with gold bracelets, looked royal and commanding.
  And he has awards... Oleg Rybachenko read in the reference book, and was amazed that so many could be collected into a collection. The highest is the Knight's Cross with oak leaves and swords. Above only, the same thing, but with diamonds, as well as the Grand Cross of the Iron Cross, but only Goering has such an award. Even higher is the Star of the Grand Cross of the Iron Cross, and throughout the history of Germany it was awarded to all two people - Field Marshals Blucher and Hindenburg. Well, the Order of the Eagle with Diamonds will be higher.
  The column of prisoners stopped. The pot-bellied "doctor-boss," as Oleg Rybachenko dubbed the head of the convoy, dismounted and spoke to the gray-haired man. The rest looked at the convoy gloomily and tensely. Oleg Rybachenko noticed that everyone in the field had abandoned their work, and the children who had run away came almost close. The first Germans, they walked in a column. And behind them are the thin locals: barefoot or wearing woven bast shoes. The local poor guys turned out to be wearing only colorful checkered shirts - black and white. They were so ragged that you didn"t immediately understand where the boys were and where the girls were; all shaggy, fair-haired, but grayed with dust, or brownish-red, long-haired, monstrously dirty, but with lively, clear eyes - curious, a little frightened and clearly pitiful. Oleg Rybachenko also noticed that the SS convoy tries to stay as close as possible to the slaves and away from the local people. The Nazis did not make noise, did not get cocky, and generally behaved quietly.
  Margarita, looking at this, noted:
  - Where did the SS's bravado go?
  Oleg Rybachenko wittily replied:
  - Left for whips and nooses!
  The gray-haired general, meanwhile, pointed at the SS men with degenerate snouts a couple of times, and then, when the fat man began to object with something foaming at the mouth, he waved his hand away, sharply, as if he had slashed with a sword. And the fat man also waved his hand, but with an annoyed look of agreement, and then gave a short command. The armored cars began to hum, and the wolf riders wandered further along the road. Half a dozen local soldiers followed. The rest surrounded the captured slaves, and the column moved again. The gray-haired man shouted at both the children and the workers in the field, and he himself walked next to the dismounted human guards.
  Dima, shivering, noted:
  -They didn"t share something!
  Mirabela noted with a smile:
  - Let them fight and rip each other"s guts out!
  A stocky young bearded man from the local SS fighters, who took a place next to Oleg Rybachenko, frowned at the boy pioneer, shook his light machine gun, then shouted in his head:
  -Are you a Russian pig, do you even understand anything?
  And baring his teeth, he added:
  - Will we be in Moscow and Washington or not?
  Oleg Rybachenko realized what they wanted from him, quickly turned his head, met Margarit"s gaze - desperate and at the same time as if saying: "Lucky - great things await us!" - but the gray-haired general waved it off, and the bearded man, grumbling something else, looked regretfully at Oleg and said nothing more. Oleg Rybachenko almost understood what he wanted... Even if it was vague.
  But so much the better, so experiments still make sense? Do the Germans really want to know the future in this way? But it turns out to be a contradiction. There can be no talk of friendly boxing competitions after such a war. Fascism and communism are enemies forever. Or is there something else here... How painfully my temples ached.
  The military village turned out to be behind a low but solid palisade - with a platform for soldiers of the monstrous SS organization, with powerful - however, wide open - gates. Only one thing seemed strange to Oleg Rybachenko - the stone gate pillars, covered with carvings in the form of endlessly climbing flowers and stems. These pillars did not at all fit with the general appearance of the village, where it was dirty (however - maybe this was after winter?), and the houses, built of stone tiles, caulked in wide cracks with yellowish moss, had brown flat thatched roofs.
  But there was a self-propelled gun. No, it"s a self-propelled gun, and a caterpillar version unfamiliar to the inquisitive Oleg Rybachenko. For example, the weapon is a mortar that looks no less than 350 millimeters. He admittedly had never heard of this.
  Moreover, the car weighs about eighty tons, and how was one even dragged through the Crimean mountains? Do they want to test it during the assault on impregnable Sevastopol? This assumption makes my empty stomach ache a little. What will it be like for Russian soldiers under such attacks? Everything here breathed the Middle Ages, mixed with modernity and technical innovation. Like holes with bells and whistles. You wouldn"t even be surprised if there was a TV here, and a color one at that. Not black and white.
  The same turned out to be the room into which the slaves were brought, or rather, driven. However, no - it"s worse, because no one bothered to caulk the cracks with cement mortar, and it smelled very familiar to Oleg Rybachenko - pigs. The slaves decided to use either an abandoned or temporarily empty barn as a hangar (the smell from such places almost never disappears).
  Margarita winced so much that she became scary and whined:
  - They're letting us down again! Well, if only I get caught by Hitler!
  But it was a roof over my head. Plus, the slaves were unchained. Although, as Oleg feared, there was no toilet provided here. In the previous premises, where the prison is more modern, it is much more comfortable. Even though the Krauts are pigs, they don"t like dirt.
  However, he thought about this, having already done his business at the far wall. And sighed. What can I say... It"s not like a pioneer, it"s not beautiful at all. Still not in my pants, already a small victory. And the girls apparently had to be here too... It"s better not to look...
  Aurora, however, does not lose heart:
  - Another adventure... We live and breathe in this happiness!
  Oleg Rybachenko blurted out:
  - But in the next world it can be much better!
  The fiery devil winked at the boy:
  - I bet the opportunity to check how it won"t float away from us in the next world!
  Oleg Rybachenko sang quietly in response. This helped cope with humiliation and shame;
  I will devote my fatherland without reserve -
  Let there be a feat, let the warrior be exalted!
  The sword strikes and the gauntlet is thrown,
  The merciless law of the king of the Earth!
  
  The volcano is burning - the waters are boiling,
  My love, amber lips!
  I want to find at least a moment of freedom,
  How airy and pure you are!
  
  Precious hair burns like gold,
  He waved his hands - a wing grew!
  The Lord gave me a priceless gift
  And it immediately became joyful and light!
  
  Where God passed: there a valley grew;
  Blooming, lush snow-white roses!
  There will be honor - the middle of all worlds -
  A gift on the altar that I offered!
  
  Yes, I know, I"m sinful, connected to witchcraft,
  And he is not worthy of the heavenly bushes and thickets!
  But on Calvary together with Christ,
  I cried, wrapping the icon in a cloak!
  
  My you are the best image of all brides,
  I believe the Almighty will transform the spirit!
  I will bear my unworthy cross,
  And I will pick up the shield that has fallen from my hands!
  . CHAPTER No. 7.
  They were located in a barn, so why put up with it if the Nazis were even accustomed to treating livestock better than Soviet citizens.
  Three local boys, under the control of the SS, dragged straw inside. They rushed quickly, flashing barefoot, dusty heels, brought large armfuls and back. Last year's, they trained it, but it was a lot, almost a haystack. And seven or eight minutes after that, no more, a woman appeared who, together with two local girls, brought several huge flat cakes and two hefty circles of cheese. Speaking in Ukrainian, she deftly divided the food among everyone. Oleg Rybachenko became curious: many asked both her and the boys about something, and all three answered willingly.
  There are a lot of Germans and they are installing something here. But again no one knows anything! Finally, the same boys brought a bucket of water and locked the doors tightly. Judging by the behavior of his companions, Oleg Rybachenko understood: this is out, they won"t drive us anywhere else today.
  Margarita offered her brother in arms some water and said:
  - It wouldn't hurt to have some refreshments!
  The bread turned out to be fresh, but unusual, somehow heavy (Oleg Rybachenko could not remember the taste of that stale piece eaten in the morning in order to compare). Either it"s unbaked, or they always eat it like this here (or rather, most likely the latter, the rest ate it and didn"t show any dissatisfaction). But the cheese was probably locally produced - very good, similar to feta cheese, which Oleg Rybachenko adored. It's a pity that the piece was only a third of the palm of your hand. And even a teenage boy, not a man.
  Margarita supported her exhausted brother. He fell onto the straw as if he had been killed, chewed what he got, lying down, and didn"t even drink. Oleg Rybachenko suddenly realized that he was shivering. One could only hope that it was just shaking after the cold, and especially the wild visions. That after sleep this trembling will go away. Oleg Rybachenko tried to rake up more straw for himself and, if possible, bury himself in it. The appetite had not disappeared, he reassured himself, but as he heard in people; When you have a fever, the first thing you do is cut off the desire to eat. Oleg Rybachenko himself has never been sick yet - thanks to the genetic design. True, I didn"t conduct similar experiments on him, including many hours of walks in the cold. So.. But maybe it will work out. And if not, then there is a chance that for the sake of science they will still treat him...
  Some of the girls are shaking just as much, but no one is coughing.
  Oh, how oppressive fatigue fell on the pioneer boy, from head to toe! Wrists that were rubbed into blood, swollen scars on the back, wounded, bruised and starting to warm up legs - everything ached, but this aching only intensified the desire to sleep and sleep.
  And it"s scary to fall asleep - you may not wake up, or even worse, end up in a vision again. However, quite interesting.
  Oleg Rybachenko closed his eyes and immediately swam into the arms of Morpheus - full of dreams, colorful, and deafeningly sounding.
  One and the tests did not end there... The ring covering was changed, installing iron sheets with spikes that mercilessly dug into the bare heels of the boys...
  Oleg Rybachenko even groaned, but endured it, although he could not stand still, and Dmitry even danced and began to growl...
  Their opponents were strong and were clearly older than officially announced. For example, Dmitry's opponent is a head taller than him, and already has a mustache... And, can a mustache break out at the age of eleven?
  Oleg Rybachenko"s opponent is also much larger and heavier, and his face is not that of a child"s gangster... However, the boy is no stranger to it, a ring is a ring, everyone meets there!
  Both battles took place at the same time.... We need to finish quickly, it"s already approaching midnight...
  The transformed Dima almost immediately began to miss heavy blows in the face. His opponent had an advantage in the length of his arms, in weight, and was, it seemed, well prepared, both physically and technically... His muscles were generally like those of a muscular athlete... However, Dimka was very defined and fast... He was fast, now slow...
  Poisoned Dmitry did not miss many single and double blows in the first round. Even under the right eye, a hematoma began to swell ...
  The second round was even worse, his opponent went forward and hit, hit, hit... And Dmitry almost did not defend himself, only throwing his head back to soften the blows, rarely, but unexpectedly thrusting back, and sometimes getting at his opponent... He growled in German:
  - You are Russian, which means you are not full-fledged!
  Dmitry harshly retorted, also in German:
  - And you"re a German, you"ll get the full benefit from a Russian!
  He became furious and hit him in the nose with his elbow...
  Usually Dmitry"s nose in this universe is very strong, and it has never been broken, even when hit, but in this case, it was not a blow softened by a glove, but the edge of a hard elbow bone.
  And the blood flowed down the boy"s face, forcing it to lick it off... Dimka answered... He caught it coming. The enemy shook slightly and he staggered, but he didn"t have the strength to build on his success - his legs with chipped soles felt like they were made of cotton.
  The third round was no less difficult, the enemy was desperately pressing, but Dmitry began to block more often, repelling blows... The rules of the final were changed, since we are talking about an international gold medal, the number of rounds was increased to fifteen... Like the pros. I must say a very cruel decision in relation to teenagers who had already fought five times that day... True, Dimka finished quickly, and his opponent was clearly let down without much of a fight...
  But after the first four very active rounds, Dmitry"s opponent slowed down somewhat. He also felt tired, his breathing became much more rapid and at the same time heavier...
  Dimka, despite the bruises and severe burning in his bare feet, even felt a surge of additional strength. In the sixth round, he even hit his opponent in the jaw several times... But he was also persistent, large, and perhaps also doped...
  In the seventh round, Dmitry"s sneaky opponent slightly changed his tactics and began to try as many blows as possible, contrary to the rules, with his elbow, or even with his head... Dima began to land even more often, and in the eighth round he achieved partial success; Yushka... And when he moved his elbow again, he ran into an oncoming post... Mocking Dmitry growled at him:
  - Well, I got caught, who bit!
  The German got even more excited, he was still counting on a separate cross hook!
  Oleg Rybachenko fought the fight more evenly, almost without missing a beat, and taking advantage of the fact that his opponent was swinging too widely, he met his chin with a left jab or a right cross... But the big German kid did not react to these blows. Then Oleg Rybachenko changed his tactics and began to work on his opponent"s flattened nose... The German"s sniffing lasted for a long time, but by the seventh round it began to leak...
  It must be said that Oleg Rybachenko"s opponent was replaced by another, lighter and fairer boy. The former one seemed to be injured (Although of course this is a Nazi trick!)... Therefore, at the beginning of the battle he was fresh and could pick up a frantic pace.
  But in the ninth round, Oleg Rybachenko was a little hesitant and missed a blow that knocked him off his feet... The boy"s bare, beaten legs spun helplessly... Olezhek, however, quickly jumped up so that the knockout would not be counted. Throwing, hanging on the enemy ...
  He shook him off, rushing to finish him off... The bugle sounded to announce the end of the ninth round, but the referee pretended not to hear...
  Oleg Rybachenko missed a few heavy blows, but held on, softening them with a shake of his head. The enemy went into a frenzy, no longer noticing anything, thrashing. Here the Soviet boy, reflexively, but very forcefully, hit the body towards him... The blow hit him straight in the liver... A very dangerous hit...
  The opponent made a few more swings and his large face turned purple. Taking a convulsive gulp of air, he fell forward and began to writhe... The referee immediately stopped the fight, and doctors ran into the ring... It soon became clear that Oleg Rybachenko's opponent was not able to continue the fight, and he was generally taken away on a stretcher, IV...
  This had a brutal effect on Dmitry"s friend and he went on the offensive against a noticeably tired opponent... The tenth, eleventh, twelfth round... A tough exchange of blows, but with a clear advantage for Dmitry... The thirteenth round leveled out somewhat, due to a desperate octopus German, and the Soviet boy received a cut on his eyebrow.... But in the fourteenth, the invigorated Dimka again took the initiative into his own hands. These guys didn"t know anything yet, for example, about Muhammad Ali, but in many ways they copied his tactics.
  By the fifteenth round, the German"s hands dropped from fatigue, and he no longer reacted to the blows, but simply stood, demonstrating Aryan fortitude.... In addition, Dmitry, due to the dope and monstrous fatigue, usually smashing blows became much weaker. So be it! But there were a lot of them, a lot of them, and they rained down on the enemy"s uncovered chin. Finally, the German"s head couldn"t stand it, the limit of stamina was exhausted and he, a representative of the "Aryan" nation, simply slid down like dirt, about fifteen minutes before the end of the last round...
  The referee began to count obscenely slowly, but after the count of five, seeing how terribly motionless Dmitry Lebedev"s opponent was, he interrupted and shouted:
  - Rather, a doctor!
  And another young "superman" was taken to the hospital... After which the winning finalists lined up in front of a column and began to march... Rose petals fell from above.
  The tall boy Dmitry smiled widely, he was having fun. But then he suddenly noticed that the camera was approaching them, and was filming close-up the bare feet of the Soviet boys, heavily punctured by thorns and slightly bleeding... His mood immediately soured and he tried to hide his limbs behind the luxurious gilded sneakers of other young German athletes or bury them in petals.
  Oleg Rybachenko tugged at his hand:
  - It"s not worth it! It is your embarrassment that will cause laughter and doubts... In addition, in Germany, after the declaration of total war, almost all children walk barefoot, which you yourself saw on the streets of Berlin. So straighten your back proudly.
  The medals that they were given were on brown ribbons and made of real gold, approximately fifty grams in weight and nine hundred samples. Of course, for Soviet boys this is a large amount - approximately... It"s even difficult to calculate, since Soviet money seemed to be officially backed, but in fact the issue was carried out without gold reserves.
  When the Soviet pioneers ascended the platform, the anthem of the USSR sounded. By the way, it was not Alexandrov's music yet, something like an international. Oleg felt great inspiration here and asked permission to sing...
  Himmler, who was present at the competition, graciously allowed:
  - We will be very glad to hear the composition of our guests from Great Russia.
  Oleg Rybachenko bowed first to the right and then to the left, after which he and Dmitry began to sing;
  In life, you are a knight, you fly like an eagle -
  And you don"t want to know the landings!
  For us, awards are not a fetish at all -
  There is only one way for us to become ladies!
  
  First I tied a red tie,
  Then, when the war came...
  The thin boy took the shovel in his hands -
  So that the needle does not stick into your chest!
  Children dug trenches barefoot,
  A stale piece for three...
  Warmed up in the cold with boiling water,
  From biting packs, very angry!
  
  The fighter died and the machine gun fell,
  The boy quickly picked it up!
  The blow became as powerful as the Katyusha,
  Fearless, young team!
  
  I shoot at the chain of black shadows,
  Where did you get your accuracy?
  Like the sharpest sword in ancient times,
  You've got a penalty!
  
  War without pity, alas, is not a mother,
  There is a terrible heat in the dryness of the desert!
  But you have to give your life for the Fatherland,
  Then you will receive happiness as a gift!
  
  But what is it to be in love?
  Not every boy knows this...
  When streams of blood flow -
  He kills fascists brutally!
  
  But the Motherland is love,
  It contains the glory of bright generations...
  And don"t contradict your heart,
  In it Stalin - Steel and Flame - Lenin!
  
  Be a radiant time -
  The holy cause of communism...
  The evil horde is defeated -
  And uprooted away Nazism!
  
  Consider all of humanity...
  The Soviets were made united!
  Let there be paradise on the planet
  I am a knight - Rus' is invincible!
  Oleg Rybachenko and Dmitry jumped higher at the last words, thereby further enhancing the impression of their song.
  The stands whistled enthusiastically and applauded ...
  While the boys had, in general, a rather interesting and favorable dream for them, the girls returned to the previously interrupted seizure of the ship. Multi-part visions are a rare occurrence, but there was clearly something more behind it.
  More precisely, not knowledge, but fulfillment of the mission of the Hyperwitch and the Russian Demiurge Gods. Working off my immortality.
  Now the next compartment, here there are problems with which side the door is open and which side is closed. Here it is best to either bypass or take a risk. However, it"s okay, if she turns the knob, they"ll take her for a drunkard. Then someone unshaven looked out from under the porthole, the girl barely had time to snuggle up. However, he won"t look at her so quickly. The door is closed and you have to knock.
  - Who's there? - The exhausted voice wheezes strainedly.
  - Ours! - Aurora, who showed an unexpected talent for languages, answered in English with a clear Texas tinge. - We brought local rum, I'm sick of whiskey.
  - Oh yeah! Quicker! - The man-sailor behind the door squealed like a pig. - Of course rum!
  Massive doors that cannot be penetrated with a grenade are open. A dull-eyed guy is selected, along with several other half-dressed subjects. They smell like a gas attack, or rather intensely smell, of fumes,
  - Where is the rum! - They screamed in unison.
  - You are so good! - Red-haired Aurora shoots with great pleasure, laying stacks of sailors. I"ve packed as many as three and a half dozen, I"ll have to change the clip. It"s good that the bullets are small, compact, and you can take a lot with you.
  - Another compartment cleared! "With a certain amount of autumnal coolness in her voice," she said. "They managed to fire a couple of shots, but I hope they weren"t heard."
  Snow White the Terminator replied:
  - And those who heard will go deaf!
  Margarita Aurora passed through the next compartment, turned around a little, shot a little along the corridor, entering the stern, saw her zombie partner grapple with the Yankees. The dead man, however, showed considerable strength, breaking the cervical vertebrae.
  - Well, you almost gave us away! - The Komsomol girl squealed.
  - What was left to do! He noticed me and almost raised the alarm! - The zombie took the form of an offended dog.
  - Well, you have the idea! Lie down and be quiet. - Margarita shook her finger at the "servant" and quietly slapped her foot on the deck.
  At the stern we had to shoot, one of the soldiers threw a grenade, and there was a threat that everything would collapse. The American analogue of the F-1, it flew in slow motion. The decision came unexpectedly; this was not taught in the special forces. Margarita sharply threw the boomerang disc. She turned on her third eye and literally merged with a thin piece of super-strong metal. The mind's eye followed the movement of the disk, and then the tip stuck between the tiles, cutting the weapon and the fuse, blocking access to the acid. A bead of sweat rolled down the blonde terminator's forehead:
  - Wow, I almost got torn apart! This is just a miracle. Thank you, Mother of God, for saving me, a sinner.
  Red-haired Aurora heard her and said with concern:
  - What's there?
  - They threw a grenade! - Answered the greyhound Margarita.
  - I didn"t hear the explosion! - The Komsomol bear was surprised.
  - You won"t believe it, I made it into a boomerang disk. - The snow-white warrior giggled.
  - This is how it happens. In principle, this does not contradict the laws of nature if you get between the tiles. - Aurora made a fig-like shape with her bare toes.
  - And so it happened! - Margarita giggled, grinning.
  The fire devil became curious:
  - How many did you kill at the stern?
  The beautiful Korshunova proudly replied:
  - Twenty-eight people, and the twenty-ninth was strangled by a zombie.
  - Not much! Now I'm moving through the cabins to clear the entire ship. Help me! - There was impatience in the red-haired Aurora"s voice now.
  - Okay, I"ll move with you. - Margarita abruptly tossed a piece of bloody bone that had stuck to her hair.
  The fiery Aurora quickly entered the wardroom, here several officers were already sleeping, and the guards were leading from side to side from the drinking binge. However, they shouted:
  - You can't come here!
  - Urgent report from Hamilton. - The fiery Komsomol girl answered and fired a burst, almost point-blank. The bullets fly silently, the light is also not right, you won"t immediately understand that it"s a machine gun firing at you. So it would have been surprising if anyone had reacted. There were eighteen corpses and soon four more were added to them, from the bathroom, even six - a pair of corpses fell off the barrel in an embrace. One of the ashes belonged to a prostitute.
  Silent grave in a turnaround,
  Found death - little beast!
  Today a dollar - tomorrow a bullet in the forehead,
  Such a dangerous profession!
  
  Yes, the girl didn"t want you,
  Torment while passing exams...
  There were other prostitutes dreams
  Just twirl your butts!
  
  So that a river of champagne flows,
  Yachts, cars - all the honors!
  Hands grabbed countless bucks,
  The girl decided to be mean!
  
  But only an idiot thinks
  The brothel is good and a lot of fun!
  I stuffed my mouth with black caviar -
  I didn"t know you gave yourself AIDS!
  
  And no one will come to the grave,
  Father, be baptized in fear!
  It was a very bad outcome
  The former client even shits himself!
  
  Your children will not remember you well
  It's a shame to know such a mother!
  What's left for them - a prison shelter -
  To endure punishment in silence...
  
  Therefore, girl, you study,
  And work for the beautiful Motherland!
  Then there will be a path upward without decline...
  Otherwise you'll spend eternity in hell!
  The fiery Devil summed up, bowing to the fallen prostitute.
  So she passed, like a shadow stuck to the wall and further along the corridor. A fan blows from the side, creating warmth; Aurora has braided her hair into a whipping braid, so it feels pleasant. She approaches the door; if opened, the hot air might awaken those behind the counter. He hesitates a little, then smoothly makes a narrow crack, crawling along it. I felt the ticklish roughness of the rug with my bare abs. I went down the stairs a little and many people were already sleeping and sipping beer at the counter. In the light noise, Aurora"s bare feet are inaudible; bare soles dampen sounds better than shoes, so the girl walked barefoot. Already monotonous destruction with a burst, trying to waste no more bullets on one. Sleepers can generally be slaughtered. If you immediately compress the carotid artery, then the maximum result will be a yawn from the enemy.
  And then the bare-legged Aurora worked; on board, in addition to the Yankees, there were about half a hundred Stability fighters, but they only reduced discipline.
  - This is what it means when you allow unknown people into the crew.
  The girl climbed the ladder, diffused light falls from above. The usual noise, underfoot the carpet was ripped out from nowhere. Judging by the picture, Iraqi. What is this in a sense?
  also not bad, although it speaks about the experience of the team. But the craving for excessive comfort is fatal for the Yankees. So she climbed the steps and stopped. There are three on the bridge and two in a turtle suit. Well, a turtle spacesuit is not even a tank, you can take it from a grenade launcher, but the noise will be like shaving a pig. So no desire to disrupt such a well-oiled operation.
  I turned to my friend Margarita for help:
  - We have one here, or rather two in turtles!
  - Understand! - Margarita trying to play cool. grinned.
  The fire-devil babbled:
  - How to get out?
  Margarita narrowed her eyes and, with the doubt of a Sphinx on which a booger crawls, asked:
  - Is the grenade launcher excluded?
  - Too noisy! - Aurora took a deep breath.
  - It"s best to throw a boomerang at the face, cutting the armored visor in the area where the glass is. Then put three bullets in there in triple mode. It should work. - Margarita said confidently.
  - Come to me, let's do it in sync! - Crackling her fingers nervously, the fiery devil asked.
  - Of course, I"m already in a hurry! - Margarita packed a few more and went in from the opposite direction. Barefoot Aurora concentrated and added in a quiet tone:
  - You can't miss here.
  - Pray, it helps! - suggested Komsomol member Margarita, who had again fallen into religious ecstasy.
  - I do not believe in God! - The warrior bear snapped. - This is a sign of weakness!
  The blonde warrior, making the sign of the cross on herself, suggested:
  - So ask for help - the highest human mind. Let him help win in the name of Soviet Russia.
  The girls froze for five seconds, whispered, and then did what they had planned. The boomerang disk, like a thin web, is almost invisible in diffused light. Once he hit two motionless idols in the visor. They didn"t have time to react when silent bullets hit the slightly cut visor, piercing the shells and tearing apart the brains. Well, the third one was killed simultaneously, so he didn"t have time to react. True, the turtle spacesuits fell, creating noise. The curious sailor jumped out, the red-haired Aurora overtook him in one jump, and pointed her index finger at the back of his head.
  - Sleep son!
  Then several heads appeared down there, a line like a double fan and silence.
  - This stage has been passed Margarita!
  - Here next to the captain"s cabin, we"ll capture him along with the stones. - Suggested by an angry blonde Komsomol member.
  - By itself.
  To get to the captain's cabin, it was necessary to perform two sweeps; Margarita Korshunova spared one prostitute selflessly working on a two-meter black man. She was too young, no older than eighteen, or maybe even sixteen. She looked so pleadingly.
  - I won"t say anything, warriors...
  - Allah! Invincible and led on the wings of fortune. - The cunning Margarita answered in Arabic.
  Indeed, their faces are not visible, which is blurry, the girl still won"t recognize, and the version that it is the Turkish Sultan will be strengthened.
  - Where is the captain? - Aurora asked in English with an Arabic accent.
  The priestess of love began to babble:
  - In a luxury cabin! This "faggot" is not at all calm about love. Yes, if you want, I will serve you, completely free of charge!
  - Girls a thousand times better than you are waiting for us in heaven! - The warrior bears waved it off.
  The prostitute did not want to irritate the killers, but the reflex of the whore was stronger than the voice of reason:
  - I'll show you only what I can! My tongue is light as a feather and sweet as honey!
  Seriously angry, Margarita poked her finger in the eyelid, turning off the whore:
  A little more and we would have had to kill her. - A religious Komsomol member was furious at the sight of such licentiousness.
  At the entrance, two guards were casually laid down, jumping behind their backs and breaking their necks.
  The captain, like a complete bastard, was already snoring, hugging two guys, a black man and a Thai. Despite the fact that they also gave in, they tossed and turned nervously.
  The girls saw the photo of the captain on the computer and therefore, without hesitation, they killed both "trans boys". The captain of the first rank, the second person after the admiral, was jerked up and brought to his senses with a couple of slaps. Finding itself in captivity for the first time, the ugly creature did not twitch, only looked at its death with stunned eyes.
  Margarita raised him to her outstretched arms, covering his mouth with a glove, and Aurora brought a dagger with a glowing blade to her eyes. She hissed like a ferocious cobra:
  - One word and I"ll gouge out your eye!
  Margarita loosened her jaw slightly, but the captain remained silent.
  - That's how you are! - The fire devil made the tone in her voice even more terrible. - Apply pain, Commander.
  Galina slightly pressed the nerve ending and covered her mouth, so a scream escaped from the American captain"s throat.
  - Well, it will be quieter now. - Red-haired Aurora began to beat out on the floor with her bare fingers a semblance of a rhythm characteristic of funeral marches. - Speak unfaithful boar! Or we'll cut off your dignity and stuff it in our mouth.
  When the perverted captain calmed down a little, Margarita slightly squeezed. The blonde warrior also decided to make a verbal contribution to the interrogation:
  - Dog, explain yourself if you want to avoid suffering. Otherwise you will only please us.
  The captain said indistinctly:
  - I"ll tell you everything!
  - Well, that's better. How to say interrogation in an easy way! - The girls grinned mockingly.
  The captain groaned, his bunny ears trembling:
  - Just leave your life!
  Aurora logically noted:
  - This is the most valuable dish, you still need to earn money!
  - I'm a business person. - Why was the captured American happy? - If you want, I can serve you!
  - And this one too, spit without leaving, male prostitute! - Margarita remarked disgustedly.
  Even the ship's cockroach, having stumbled upon the smooth skin of the girl's leg, rushed back into the crack, outraged by such a proposal.
  - How many people are on the ship? - The proud red-haired Aurora pretended not to have heard the last sentence.
  The American pervert hesitated, his face became moronic, as if he had not heard the question, his eyes clap, clap!
  The Fiery Devil slashed her little finger with a dagger, blood flowed. He immediately came to his senses:
  - Well, how many people are on the destroyer?
  - About four hundred! I don"t know exactly when the "stability" militants arrived from the shore. But whores are few. There aren"t enough of them even for the guys from the coast. - The pretender and moron whined and jerked his pork neck.
  . CHAPTER No. 8.
  - We'll omit the details! - Fire Aurora immediately moved on to practical matters. - Where are the artifacts?
  The captain tried to play "fool":
  - What artifacts?
  Barefoot Aurora slightly squeezed her knee, the bone crunched.
  - Do you understand now?
  Pain turned out to be the most effective way to get rid of stupidity:
  - Yes, they are in the ship's safe.
  Cool Aurora growled:
  - What about the safe?
  - There behind the door! - The pig primate squeaked.
  - The warrior bear flashed her green eyes. Margarita pulled the titanium door towards herself and exclaimed in disappointment:
  - Coded!
  The captain desperately tried to survive:
  - Yes, I have a key.
  - Where? - The warrior girl lifted the chair by the leg of her bare foot.
  The animal gurgled indistinctly:
  - In the closet!
  Barefoot Aurora quickly ran up to the cabinet and took out a device with a chip.
  - This?
  - Yes! - The little rat squealed.
  - I'll open it myself! - Dashing Aurora hit the captain in the arms. - Look, be smart.
  - Why are there only two of you? - The pig had the courage to be interested.
  - Don't be too curious. You will live longer. - Aurora hit Forleind"s flabby stomach with her bare heel, making him writhe in pain. The girl opened the door leading to the safe. Inside the room were several laptops and grenade launchers. Soviet RPG - 39, in one copy, and its more sophisticated American counterpart.
  - Do you know the safe code? - The Warrior Bear roared.
  - Apart from the last two numbers, only the commander has information about them. - Our Admiral George Arnold.
  - Call it! - Margarita poked her foot into the captive"s flabby muzzle, and grabbed his nose with her bare fingers.
  Confused, the captured American listed a combination that was not too long. Having grown a little brighter, Aurora"s eyes flashed:
  - Well done, I didn"t lie. Point in your favor.
  - And then how can I say... Now, if you dial the number incorrectly three times, an alarm will sound. - Suddenly the frightened captain blurted out.
  - We already know him! - The Komsomol girl quickly typed the code and opened the four hundred millimeter thick door. The stones were stored in separate boxes and were carefully removed.
  - Stingers from the Infinite, have you already used them?
  - Mostly yes! - The captive rat squeaked. - We conducted a test in the evening.
  The fiery devil was delighted:
  - Great, where are the stingers stored?
  Stuttering, the captain squeezed out:
  - In the hangar, where the hold is. It bears the seal of "Orlan", and at the same time there are two Pershing tanks nearby.
  - These boxes are only suitable for scrap metal. But the improved model of "stingers" is quite suitable. - Mad Aurora, teasing the captive, stuck out her tongue.
  - They have computer chips, so special, they catch the silhouette. - The American muttered, trying to buy his life.
  - We know! - The fire devil turned to her partner. - How many of the four hundred and fifty people do you think are left, Mirabela?
  - Less than half. In total, we have two hundred and thirty-eight corpses. - The Komsomol girl even giggled with pleasure.
  Furious Aurora exhaled:
  - Prisoners will be needed to load the Stingers; there is something for scientists to work on.
  The captured bastard blurted out:
  -Are you Russian?
  - Where did you get the idea, we are Mujahideen. - Komsomol warriors roared.
  The captain showed unexpected intelligence and insight:
  - Only the Russians can have such tough fighters, capable of capturing a fairly large ship together!
  Tough Aurora disagreed:
  - And the warriors of the great Turkish Sultan with artifacts!
  - That's how? Anything is possible, but you are too intelligent for Arabs. - The pig primate was pissed off. - Although maybe you are Germans?
  The swift Aurora, refuting his words, slammed her shin into the stomach, then broke both legs, the goat captain lost consciousness from the painful shock.
  - In general, we don"t need him, we know enough. - The red-haired warrior summed up. "Now all we have to do is capture the crew."
  Margarita immediately suggested:
  - Let's go to the cabins, we have a set of keys!
  Aurora was delighted:
  - Yes, there is also an emergency electronic opening.
  The Komsomol girls quietly went downstairs, opened the cabin doors, and again there was destruction. Just some kind of threshing, not a war, but churning wheat.
  - Cabin number six is clean! - Aurora declared, baring her teeth.
  - Maybe in room number six! - Margarita giggled. - Let's better go our separate ways.
  - We are not geese to graze in a heap. - The fiery devil roared. - Or rather geese, but wild ones!
  - That's not true! - The blonde terminator was already offended. - Those mercenaries fight for money, and we exclusively for the Communist Motherland.
  The Komsomol girls moved forward in dashes from the crew deck, shooting at singles. Margarita rushed as fast as she could further, to the engine rooms, storerooms, holds, galley. The military were carefully blocked, grinding them down piece by piece. The fact that the duty lighting was weak only played into the hands of the scouts; the enemy ten meters away sees nothing except vibration, but they look clearly.
  The computer automatically expressed its opinion.
  - What if we use a virus model?
  - And we already used a battery-powered smart guy. - Margarita Korshunova said, offended by the robot. - You see all the surveillance systems are in hibernation.
  - Like this! - I was surprised by the machine with the chip.
  - Back in the admiral"s office, they sent a hybrid of a worm and a virus through the channel. It seems to be invisible, not a single antivirus program will raise the alarm. Such pure work, the invisibility put all surveillance systems to sleep. - The Komsomol girl showed her sharp biceps on her arm for greater persuasiveness.
  - Wow, you give it to me! - The machine gun said, amazed at the girls" ingenuity. -Can you reprogram me?
  - Is quite real! And what do you want?! - Margarita made a very affectionate face here.
  - Realize yourself as a person! - Asked for an electronic device.
  - This is unnecessary, just shoot. - The blonde terminator is not a fool to do stupid things. - Later I will tell you about Christ.
  Margarita took a position with her back to the ladder, went down on one knee for stability, and pointed the barrel at the door opposite. A guy came out, white this time, only a little "shabby", apparently smoking dope.
  - Drug addicts will not inherit the kingdom of God. - A Komsomol warrior interrupted them. - She threw off the bodies, quickly crossing herself.
  Barefoot Aurora moved in zigzags along another perimeter, approached the door, it turned out to be locked, and opened it with a universal key. The black man threw a pillow at her.
  - Come on, kitty!
  The Komsomol girl reacted instantly, ripping both the pillow and the African and his partners; - Less than half. In total, we have two hundred and thirty-eight corpses. - The Komsomol girl even giggled with pleasure.
  Oh, I wish I could drag my partners into bed.
  - These geeks managed to scare you! - The red-haired warrior bear answered. - Now where to go? Apparently to the deputy's quarters. He seems to be sleeping.
  The captain's mate's abode is not so extensive, but music can be heard from there. Does that mean you're a music lover? - Makes things easier.
  A barefoot Komsomol girl came in like a shadow, knocked out one soldier, and slightly strangled a second-rank captain by twisting his elbow:
  - Do you want to live?
  - Want! - He answered that, in general, it was to be expected from an American.
  - There will be a chance! - While the dashing Aurora chose to turn it off, but not for long. - You'll come in handy, Kent! She moved on, the corridor began to narrow, clearly the sailors were being demoted in rank. The Komsomol girl took aim at the far door and shot it over the heads of the sentries. So the shot was silent, she spoke in a whisper.
  - Bang-bang!
  A Komsomol girl carefully tries the handle of the cabin door. Locked. Well, this is half a second, there are seven people in the cabin, three are sleeping, the rest are playing dominoes, quite in Russian. Margarita pulls the trigger with force; in this case, killing does not bring joy. But the job was done, even a drop of blood fell on his face.
  - Dead people with scythes stand and silence! - The Komsomol girl giggled.
  New cabin, here Margarita left two sleeping people alive, just turned it off, they might come in handy.
  - Murder cannot justify selfishness and profit - only honor, freedom and the Motherland are the advocates of violence! - She said - a charming terminator philosopher.
  Aurora also moves easily by selecting the ventilation pipe. It's terribly cramped and the backpack gets in the way. I even had to fold the machine gun to shrink. Now the Komsomol girl has become much more agile, although she took risks. It was as if the saints were angry with the sinner, and a mutant spider attacked. And when he just managed to get through. He bit painfully and escaped the fist a couple of times. The Komsomol girl scratched her head, but managed to grab it by the tip of the tentacles and moved it under her elbow. She pulled back her hand and hit it, causing the strong box to burst, causing pain to her stuffed elbow.
  - Horrible! - The warrior bear answered. - I'll inject myself with an antidote.
  Somehow Margarita got out and broke through to the cabin where the soldiers were snoring. When the door opened, they tried to jump up, but they were immediately covered by a deadly rain. Leaving only one, turning off the guy, the Komsomol girl continued on her way.
  The door to her left begins to turn. Apparently the shaven-headed, gap-toothed guy wanted to urinate.
  - Who is here? - The sailor asked in a drunken voice.
  - Your barefoot dream! - The Komsomol girl arches like a spring and, pushing the door open, hits him in the forehead. But this is still alloy steel. His forehead was suddenly swollen, and the guy who looked like a "boxer" also hit the back of his head. Margarita flies inside, hits the jaw with her iron knee, very sharply, knocking out the teeth. What it lacks in mass, it more than makes up for in speed.
  - Looks like I'm ready. - The killer with the figure of a goddess summarized.
  There are five more people behind. That means one in the balls, good reception. Punch the other bastard in the forehead, enough to knock him out. The third edge of the palm to the neck. You have to repeat yourself, but this technique is fatal. One guy falls from the top shelf, but on the fly Margarita knocks him head first into the solar plexus.
  - Rest, baby. - Says a Komsomol girl.
  The last type swears with a three-story obscenity, a mixture of English and Russian words. Isn't he a resident? Margarita carries out a cobra, a strike with her fingers in the eyes, almost fatal. All the "partners" fell silent. True, a voice rose in the next cabin.
  - What's there!
  - Easy fight! - Margarita answered, hoarsely as if in a drunken voice. - Help our wounded. -
  The cabin doors open and they receive a burst of fire, and again the fighters fall.
  Good should be with a machine gun,
  Evil death for the enemies of the Fatherland!
  To control the flight to the stars,
  To conquer the firmament in the sky!
  
  We are children of sun communism,
  Fighters born like a tornado...
  The Nazi will answer for the wolf's roar,
  A big bear will tear him apart!
  
  Good is stronger than evil,
  Even though evil may be harsher...
  We fight under the sky to
  Blooming spring has arrived!
  
  There are nightingale songs in it - trills,
  And the silvery sound of streams!
  Ice, snow and blizzards will recede,
  Under the hot sunbeam!
  
  Blooming - daisies, poppies, roses,
  The meadow is so lush in summer!
  And if you know, frost will come!
  Even then you won"t be afraid!
  
  Big cats - these "Tigers"
  They roar and shake their heads!
  The Krauts throw them into evil games,
  But the kaput will still come!
  
  We will wait for the sunrise!
  Russian troops will enter Berlin,
  The Fatherland is sung with hymns -
  And in the abyss of Tartarus there is melancholy!
  
  Then the peoples of the countries will merge,
  Brotherhood and love will come!
  Pour honey into cups and saucers -
  So that blood does not flow in streams!
  Margarita sang the last verse deafeningly, and the rest of the verses galloped like horses in the head. When you shoot with a song it"s always interesting:
  - Although it is so cruel to do this to living people! - The "Christian" said with regret.
  No matter how hard the girls tried, it was impossible to track and control everything with four eyes. A mindless zombie doesn't count. Someone unknown managed to raise the alarm. The emergency lights immediately turned on and the siren started blaring.
  - The inevitable happened, and we were too lucky. - Said red-haired Aurora.
  The Komsomol girl rushed to the cabins, sailors and special forces ran out of them. She unceremoniously shot them. So many people were killed, the Yankees fell in dozens.
  Machine gun fire was heard, grenades exploded, several of them at once. However, the fighters could have hurt themselves more. Silencers also played a role here,
  The criminal special forces did not immediately figure it out; death awaits them from within. Margarita blocked the soldiers" exit and threw a couple of captured grenades herself. Screams, bloody fragments of bones fly, and a Komsomol girl caught one severed head with her bare foot. How flexible her foot has become, bending at any angle. You might think that physical laws have changed and the flesh is gutta-percha.
  There are bursts of fire from the enemy side, but mostly in the blind. Margarita fires, almost without hiding, the magic stones "Chain mail" reliably deflect all shots.
  - It"s a pity that my partner"s name is not the Snow Queen. This would make our couple look more symbolic!
  Oleg Rybachenko woke up, this time, not from the bugle and the blow of the whip, but from his own crying - calm and inconsolable. The girls were even still sleeping, performing feats.
  And his heroism gave way to a nightmare, as often happens when the Nazis mock you.
  Oleg Rybachenko felt himself diving down, as if he had flopped into ink resin, his eyes even began to eat away. Then he really became scared, and suddenly the fascists had gained power over the other world. A grinding sound is heard, a sound like a dog scratching on a drain, only much louder, it bites into your ears, twisting them. The eardrums are broken with forceps. Then a mouth emerges from the darkness with teeth sparkling like volcanic lava. Never before had Oleg Rybachenko Jr. seen such a disgusting face of a monster; the characters of horror films against his background were just a pathetic parody of a nightmare.
  Then other even more terrible jaws appeared, some were as huge as Everest, and others were small and looked like very vicious dogs. So they grabbed his flesh with their crooked poisonous teeth. In his entire short life, Rybachenko Jr. has never experienced such pain. The main thing is that it was impossible to find an analogue to the sensations. This is a burning flame and corrosive acid, at the same time freezing and a dull cutting saw.
  And they continued to torment him; one could see meat being torn from his hands, bones being exposed, and intestines coming out of his torn stomach. Evil creatures gnaw them, twisting them around their teeth. Rybachenko Jr. groans, tears flow from his eyes.
  - Lord, why? After all, I haven"t killed anyone in my life, I haven"t betrayed anyone.
  You can hear giggling and it feels like hot needles are piercing your eardrum. Finally, a gigantic mouth appears and swallows him whole. Oleg Rybachenko Jr. sees a flame raging in his throat, it breaks into seven petals completely different in color.
  - This is the legendary fire of the underworld. - The boy whispered, the skin on his hands grew together, covered with ugly scars. He tries to slow down his flight, but it is useless; he cannot even move himself a millimeter. A fiery stream touches his beloved youthful body. He had never experienced anything like this, his eyes darkened and it seemed that an eruption began in his mouth, and his stomach rebelled, and he was attacked with nuclear weapons. How hot this flame was, large ulcers appeared on bare skin, bones darkened and cracked, causing suffering.
  "No, I don"t want to, I don"t have to," the pioneer yelled at the top of his lungs. - Please let me go!
  Each color of fire is a special, unique pattern of pain. Suffering can be given different shades, their diversity is amazing, even the Marquis de Sade did not think of the lengths to which the ingenuity of the inhabitants of the underworld could reach.
  - But the devils, you can meet. - The voice of a familiar SS professor squeaks disgustingly.
  Their appearance, however, is terrible, but it is especially unpleasant to look at their spiny mouths, which vaguely resemble a mixture of shark and crocodile. But the horns, oddly enough, calmed me down. To distract himself from the piercing pain, the pioneer boy began to remember folklore, where these cute little funny devils, sometimes scary, sometimes funny and naive, sometimes help and sometimes harm people. Particularly memorable is the tale of "Pope and his worker Balda." It is quite possible to deal with such "people". And here all they know is stabbing with pitchforks.
  - That the sinful soul did not listen to the National Socialists? - The devil"s horn grew, turning into a kind of beak and poking at the shard.
  When bones are broken on the head, it hurts so much that it cannot be described in words. But his consciousness was not clouded; if Oleg Rybachenko had been in ordinary human flesh, he would probably have died of shock. And so he felt a rough touch on his brain, then the monster began to drink the brains. He did it slowly, as if he was straining. Another demon began to drill his nails, driving sharp needles under them.
  Oleg Rybachenko screams, his mouth opens by itself.
  - Don't let go.
  They grab his tongue and pull, slowly tearing it away from the roof of his mouth.
  There is also pain, but a little differently, and there are no longer screams, only sobs and howls.
  The devils continue to show off, following the nails, they began to break knuckles, and they do this slowly, savoring the suffering.
  - This is how the hornless goat gets his portion. - One demon is squealing, probably a senior demon.
  Oleg Rybachenko had already reached a state of insanity; he was overwhelmed by a wave of torment. But the devils do not retreat, they have already begun to pull out teeth, then they drill them, piercing the tip into the gum.
  - How can one stoop to such cruelty, do they really not have a mother? - Thought the tortured pioneer. Apparently having read his thoughts, the devils screamed.
  - There is no mother, father Hitler is Satan.
  Then they found new flour, heated up the drill, and finished off the last teeth with a cutter. Next came the turn to the bones. They were broken with tongs red from the heat. The skin was smoking, the bones were burning. It seemed that my heart was about to burst, explode like a bomb.
  Then Oleg Rybachenko suddenly felt that his tongue had grown and could say something.
  - Have mercy for Christ's sake.
  In response, the demons plunged pitchforks into him.
  - You are a sinner and should know that Christ is an invention of pathetic people. The true gods are one in two persons and created the entire universe, as well as the fascists, in their own image and likeness. And you people, and read the creatures, must be slaves, carrying out any orders and suffering humiliation. You insignificant slave did not believe in our existence, and now you are experiencing all this on your own skin.
  - Now I believe! - The frightened pioneer screamed.
  - Late! - The devil from the SS croaked. - You have no chance.
  Oleg Rybachenko continued to be tormented, he was broken several times in a row, burned, and then he recovered in an inconceivable way. Then they destroyed it again. Then the SS devils apparently got tired of it themselves and, lifting him into the air, carried him through the underworld.
  - Look how the disobedient are punished.
  Oleg Rybachenko saw girls crucified on crosses. Their once beautiful bodies were terribly mutilated, blood dripped from them. Large pigs threw crosses, sometimes the victims fell and wild boars pounced on them, tearing the female flesh into pieces. How these unfortunate creatures suffered, tears mixed with sweat and blood flowed down their branded cheeks. There was desperation in his eyes. They seemed to beg: we are innocent, have mercy on us.
  - Why are these unfortunate people being punished?
  The demon hit the barefoot pioneer boy on the heels with a red-hot crowbar with all his might and said in a nasal voice:
  - Various little things. One was insolent to the housewife, another broke her favorite vase, the third refused to have sex, the fourth retreated. That is, to get here, you don"t have to be a big sinner, minor offenses are enough.
  - And their torment will never end? - Oleg Rybachenko groaned.
  - And this is up to the Almighty God and the merciless Fuhrer to decide. If His Majesty Adolf is the first to issue a decree of pardon, then they may be transferred to another less painful place.
  - To heaven!? - Oleg Rybachenko said with confidence.
  The unclean SS man rolled:
  - There is no heaven for you primates. There are simply places where you will not be beaten and tormented every second and where you can continue to serve your masters after death.
  Oleg Rybachenko, shaking with horror, asked:
  - And what awaits people whose crimes are more serious?
  - We'll show you this too.
  The devil stabbed him in the eyes with a pitchfork, the apples burst, liquid poured out and the boy writer looked askance. Then, after a few seconds, I regained the ability to see, although every blink caused an unbearable itch. They flew again and then even more disgusting creatures flew out to meet them.
  Oleg Rybachenko looked at them carefully. The appearance is really nothing: a bare, hairless and scabbed skull; eyes burning with infernal light; a short, like a severed nose with a black hole in the middle. And, perhaps the most disgusting thing is the absence of a lower jaw, instead of which five thick tentacles in the shape of a devil"s star hang and move. So he leaned close to Oleg Rybachenko, sinking his teeth into his lips, giving him his famous kiss. Then his claw hands began to break bones. The pioneer writer Oleg groaned from acute pain in his elbows, his joints were crushed.
  - That"s how a primate can, let"s drink for getting to know each other.
  Unstuck from Rybachenko the writer, the monster extended his hand to the bowl, and it instantly filled with wine. He poked it in the pioneer's face.
  I couldn't even scream. As if a volcano had erupted in his nostrils, the pioneer boy was awakened by his crying.
  Mirabela, on whose scratched legs Oleg Rybachenko"s head lay, only twitched from the shaking and continued to smile in her sleep. A happy girl until she was plunged into the underworld by the Nazis. This is what their infernal technology has come to - you no longer have control over your thoughts!
  But still, reality: stuffy and at the same time quite cold - turned out to be a thousand times better than the demonic dream. The boy-pioneer-writer felt a chill as if blown away by the wind. However, sometimes he even wanted to get sick, so that they would take pity on him and give him a chocolate bar. But if you are not sick, then this is such a blessing! The boy took a breath and ran his hand over his thin face, wet from tears, relieved to get used to the idea that he had only dreamed of the horror of Nazi Hades. There is nothing worse than slavery, Oleg thought and shuddered. It turns out that there are things in comparison with which slavery can be worse only in words... Although, of course, hell is probably not real. But what if the fascists return him there again and with even greater intensity.
  They won't rust. We must survive at any cost and outwit these Krauts. He may even pretend to be broken, or ask to serve them himself. Temporary of course!
  But... this is surprising. Almost immediately, something in Oleg Rybachenko rebelled at this thought. It rebelled not like in previous days, with convulsive tremors mixed with fear, but irreconcilably and violently. He did not put his hatred for the SS men who captured him and their damned master, the Fuhrer, into words - not even into thoughts. I didn"t look for explanations or justifications. But I clearly decided for myself: to run away at the first real opportunity. And if the higher ones give it, and if there is even the slightest chance, he will help the others escape. Why?! But because he is a pioneer! And a pioneer must help his comrades - Komsomol members! And simply because he wants it that way, but the fascist doesn"t want it at all! Eh!!! It"s difficult to talk to anyone, and without knowledge of the underworld he"s fallen into, it"s hard to escape... Oleg Rybachenko crumpled the straw and slammed his fist on its pillow. He will not be a slave to Hitler and his pack! The pioneer of the land of Soviets: he doesn"t want humiliation and pain - that"s enough, and everything is here to the finish!!!
  Some of the girls were already waking up... The poor things were exhausted, that"s how the city"s heels, especially, were cracked.
  But, alas, you have to pretend. As long as he wears a mask of humility! I don"t want to go to the basement of the Gestapo, and getting punched in the face is not a great pleasure...
  So he will still find his chance.
  The most disgusting thing is these werewolves. I remembered the eyes, and now, before blossoming, when the senses were heightened, the boy-pioneer-writer clearly understood: these are not wolves, but smarter creatures, a product of directed mutation. From gene displacement - much smarter than their degenerate SS riders. The question is, are they smarter than Soviet people?
  It"s clearly starting to get light and we need to hurry.
  Oleg Rybachenko rolled over onto his side, got on all fours and crept between the sleeping people to the cracked wall. It was built skillfully, firmly, although it had holes and no cement - you couldn"t loosen it without making noise. The village was still asleep, but a fire was burning at the gate and shadows could be seen near it. Motorcycles and armored cars are nowhere to be seen... The locals are on guard, or what?
  The girls left bare footprints.
  Oleg Rybachenko flinched - they grabbed him by the shoulder and stepped back, preparing to defend himself. But in the reflections through the crack the eyes of the cool Aurora sparkled.
  The fire devil asked:
  -Where is the naked man going?
  "I really want to run," Oleg Rybachenko whispered quietly, but with annoyance. - Do you understand how they got me here!?
  Cool Aurora remarked with a smile:
  - While these werewolves are herding us... Although not werewolves at all, but something... - The girl was confused in search of an explanation. Then she added hesitantly. - There is something cosmic about them. I don't know what...
  Oleg Rybachenko himself concluded:
  - They won"t let you leave!
  The red-haired girl shrugged:
  - They won"t give it that easy, but the chance will always come! Until then, gather your strength. If the Creator Rod gives, our people will come to Crimea and sweep away Hitler"s evil spirits.
  The morning in Crimea turned out to be sunny and cold, but windless. The mud from yesterday's rain was frozen. Well, winter didn"t want to go away without a fight. The frost sparkled richly, like scattered and hung silver, but this beauty made one feel uneasy. Moreover, three boys of about twelve who brought brown bread and a large cauldron with some appetizing-smelling, clearly not prison stew (then one of the very nasty-looking SS guards came in with bowls) clearly explained to the girls in the barn-casemate what was outside Cold. True, they themselves, as befits children under the Nazi occupation, are barefoot. There even seems to be such an order so that young children are less likely to tear their shoes. But they may not be allowed to leave the house anywhere.
  . CHAPTER No. 9.
  However, it"s okay, this is not real frost, but frost freezing. Winter is already over, and spring is stormy in Crimea!
  Oleg Rybachenko suddenly wanted to brush his teeth. Terribly bitter in the mouth. Even much more than it is - hands reached out to scrape teeth.
  The pioneer ran to the door, jumped, and broke off an icicle. He stuck it in his mouth, chewed it and spat it out. Then I rinsed it again and let it flow again. I immediately felt fresher and felt the rush of April in my soul.
  There was something liquid-flour in the cauldron and it seemed to contain mushrooms. I had to slurp it over the edges of the bowls, and, by the way, the stew turned out to be tasty. Really with gusto, and not just out of hunger. The club from the SS, the degenerate guard, yawned with all his gaped, fetid mouth and sleepily looked around. But now I can twist him in the head, Oleg Rybachenko suddenly thought, chewing Ukrainian bread.
  But where will he go later? They will cover you with a whole company, and even with a local garrison. And it will be worse for them than... In that vision - where the Nazis lowered him like a hose.
  That he"s an idiot to set himself up like that... Not himself, but other girls and three boys. And himself too - the country will still need him.
  Oleg Rybachenko became thoughtful. Take, for example, an airplane - does it need to have duralumin in its design? Is it possible to make it entirely out of wood, but giving it the hardness of titanium! Theoretically, wood, in its formula and molecules, has such a valency that it can actually surpass titanium in strength, with less weight.
  This means that the aircraft will increase maneuverability and gain survivability.
  Yes, and body armor can be made for fighters of super class and tanks will become like that...
  You won't break them. Even the "Royal Tiger", which he saw in visions, will pass. And our tanks are not afraid of dirt. And the shells won"t even hit them.
  Oleg Rybachenko, devouring food, asked his sister-in-arms in an insinuating voice:
  - Listen, if you bind sawdust with reagents based on aqua regia, what effect will you get?
  Margarita immediately replied:
  - They will smoke... - The girl was surprised. - What have you tried?
  Oleg Rybachenko said in a whisper:
  - I was looking for a way to increase the strength of wood. And believe me, my airplane showed the practical possibility of doing without metal parts!
  - You are a real Lomonosov Oleg... - The sister in arms put her finger to her lips and kissed the boy on the forehead.
  While they were eating, two other SS guards approached. Yesterday's German general walked with them. Behind him are two fighters, a boy and a girl, with a pleasant appearance. Also SS, but from a different sector. Here all five of them were holding mugs with something steaming in their hands. And the young fascist brought another one to his partner. The aroma of cinnamon, honey, melons and apples floated through the casemate. The general said loudly in a questioning tone:
  - We"ll hang the girls right away or we"ll have some fun first!
  The prisoners around laughed, and even the SS guards supported, and the gray-haired general simply laughed, opening his mouth like a bulldog with surprisingly strong and long fangs, intact and large teeth like those of a pacer horse.
  Maybe it"s crazy that the girls laugh at this, but... It"s better this way than crying and showing tears to the Nazis.
  Oleg Rybachenko thought about it: will they be left here or will they be driven out again? Well, in fact, what is the point in their transitions if the main thing is experiments with no clear purpose. Why do the Germans burn fuel when driving equipment? And if you at least deliver them somewhere, then maybe you can come up with something simpler. Load onto trucks or trains. And a transport plane, if experiments are so important, why regret it?
  What's the point of leading them like sheep on a chain? Or are they testing their endurance? Indeed, none of the girls have fallen yet. Yes, during the first transition we fell, but it turned out okay. So what should you check now?
  Or maybe endurance improves from exposure to unprecedented devices. Is this effect measured? And so they drive barefoot along a winding road, clearly not trying to reach a specific destination faster?
  And this is logical - if you experiment, then do it to the end. And check the slightest nuances. Let it be as they say - everything will be good.
  Maybe their soldiers are thus being prepared for Soviet captivity and deportation to Siberia!
  Behind all these thoughts, Oleg Rybachenko missed the moment when they began to shackle them and roughly push them out. Repetition is the mother of torment!!! Frozen mud with pieces of ice cut the child"s bare feet like broken glass.
  Margarita energetically encouraged her brother in arms:
  - A good invigorating massager, such an applicator with needles that the snow queen provided us with!
  Oleg Rybachenko also joked:
  "It"s not the pain that"s terrible, or even what causes it-the worst thing is the fear of pain that deprives courage!"
  Another new, or rather old torture - oh well, the number of grievances will be greater. Yes, and victories too.
  After all, he thus gets used to enduring, and even better if there is an opportunity to take revenge!
  And maybe try to sing for cheerfulness. Just first get the motive.
  The village woke up a long time ago. Only the ubiquitous children accompanied the caravan. Finally: already at the forest, one of them threw fresh manure at the fat leader of the convoy, and the whole barefoot pack of children ran away laughing. And already at the edge of the forest, a tall boy who looked to be about fourteen came across. With black curls and in shabby clothes, dirty boots, with a spear in hand and two lean white dogs, who immediately stood on either side of the owner, the exhausted but beautiful captives barely appeared. The black-eyed boy's right hand was wrapped in a bloody rag, and in general he looked rollickingly careless. It is clear that a gypsy or another gypsy woman: the neck, wrists and ear were decorated with a twisted thick hryvnia, massive sleeves and an earring. Next came four younger gypsy boys - they were straining but cheerfully dragging a huge boar on a drag, but froze in place when they saw the procession.
  They whistled and pointed with their fingers. Vulgar jokes were heard regarding the scantily clad captives. Moreover, it"s a blatant three-story obscenity.
  The SS men barked in response and even began filming as if they were uncultured
  children show obscene gestures. To apparently show something similar in Germany.
  The older gypsy boy shouted something at the punks. They suddenly calmed down
  Be quiet and stand up quietly.
  Mirabela remarked in a whisper:
  "Probably the son of a baron!" But what does it matter?
  Oleg Rybachenko logically remarked:
  - Hitler hates gypsies. This means the gypsies are our allies. But with such behavior they disgrace the Romulus family!
  Passing by, Oleg Rybachenko met the blue squinted eyes of the gypsy leader. There was pride in them - the innate and unconscious pride of a young predator who had never known defeat in life. There was deep contempt, but not for Oleg and not for the other chained captives.
  The pioneer writer asked the free leader:
  - Let's kick the Krauts in the gut! Shall we tear the dogs apart?
  He answered briefly:
  - The coffin has already been ordered!
  And they involuntarily quickened their pace in the cold, as the pioneers say, we are eagles, not blind rabbits.
  Oleg Rybachenko even decided to sing for greater cheerfulness, even if it was still audible. You have to set yourself up for victory;
  Thunderstorms rage and horns roar,
  War has broken out in the world again!
  There was our detachment of Octobers,
  When the horde invaded the Fatherland!
  
  A tie is tied - a Fritz near Moscow,
  Volleys of guns sprayed fire...
  Digging trenches with a barefoot girl,
  To protect the approach to the heart of Russia!
  
  Someone is killed, but Lenin lives,
  In every smile and every grin!
  The sound of the trumpets is mighty - soon we will go on a hike,
  We are pioneers with ardent valor!
  
  The tanks are burning, the Fritz are kaput,
  We beat boldly - children of the people!
  The Katyushas will sweep away the abomination -
  We praise the Almighty Lord - Rod!
  
  We were born - know to win,
  It is not possible to forgive cowardice one bit!
  Passed the exam - clearly an A,
  Well, Adolf stepped on the rake!
  
  The Russian soldier is a faithful hero,
  He doesn't know the words - he's AWOL!
  Know that you were born with a red dream,
  We can harness even a seasoned wolf!
  
  Our Stalingrad, our Leningrad,
  The holy land of giants is everywhere!
  The shells hit like a furious hail,
  And the pioneers are united with the Fatherland!
  
  We can fly, I believe, to Mars,
  We can build rockets to Venus!
  Well, a fascist stab you in the eye,
  There is no one stronger than a Russian in faith!
  
  It"s broken, believe the Fritz"s backbone,
  We will win, even if we are starving now!
  The mad beast will be crushed,
  Well, victory will come in warm May!
  
  Don't cry to mom, don't shed tears,
  If I die, consider me a communist!
  Stung to myself like spoiled glue,
  Only benefits the fascists!
  It"s hard to walk through the snow, but fortunately, the mud melted quickly enough.
  And then everything is the same as before. Routinely through mountain corners, avoiding human settlements, stomping, almost in a circle.
  No, they walked if you look at the Sun in some kind of spiral. In the direction of Sevastopol, and that"s for sure.
  But at the same time, the column still bent. Conveyors roared, locators made noise. And again tests.
  They drove me back into the dungeon, only this time into the former bloodshed. Even the smell of manure has not disappeared.
  But there is a lot of hay, you will sleep softly. They unchained us without further ado and ordered us to wait for dinner.
  And they really respected it: five local women appeared, carrying a large can filled with milk soup.
  Margarita was surprised and asked Captain Natasha:
  - There are miracles in a sieve or without a sieve. But really, either the Germans are much kinder than our propaganda portrays them, or we are valuable birds!
  Red-haired Aurora remarked quite rudely:
  - Don"t flatter yourself too much! Guinea pigs are always fed a balanced diet.
  Oleg Rybachenko inappropriately inserted:
  - And especially pigs! So that you gain weight faster!
  The red-haired warrior confirmed:
  - The truth speaks through the mouth of a baby! Don't be happy with generous rations! Moreover, it is a prison!
  Oleg Rybachenko logically suggested:
  - We"d better eat and then we"ll see!
  There was vermicelli floating thickly in the soup and it looked like they even added honey. And the bread was brought completely fresh and fragrant. It was as if they were at a resort. It's warm in the barn. And consider spring to have already returned, pushing aside Mother Winter.
  Oleg Rybachenko drank the bowl, then seeing that the large can was not yet empty, he asked for more.
  After which sleep came to both him and the girls like a wave from the fall of a meteorite - suddenly and inevitably.
  A zombie terminator jumped up from behind. I even feel sorry for Dmitry Baranov. The bullet hit him right in the middle of his chest. But the previously convicted zombie does not notice and fires.
  - My body is still early dead and the extra lead doesn"t bother me at all. - Dmitry smiled, so scary, like a dead man.
  - Ugh and horror! You remind me of Hades. - Margarita noticed, exclaiming.
  Red-haired Aurora lay down on the top step of the bridge, taking fire not only the exit from the military compartment, but also a significant part of the corridor. From here it is convenient to sweep away colored guys jumping out of the cabins with fire. At the same time, from time to time, she needs to move herself, shifting her position:
  - Don"t worry, sister Margarita, there are already less than a hundred enemies. We'll manage somehow!
  - Even less than seventy, I"m starting a "loud sweep"! - The Komsomol bear bared her snout.
  - Move into the engine room, the enemy can blow up the boilers and try to sink the ship! - Now the red-haired Aurora was clearly worried. But, of course, it didn"t shoot any worse; on the contrary, it cleans it out like rust with an emery saw. And there are tubs of blood from her kisses of annihilation!
  - Come on! By screws! - Margarita said a phrase from her favorite cartoon. More precisely, the cartoon that stood out in this brutally distorted Nazi reality. - Dead bodies!
  The Komsomol girl walked down the corridor like a whirlwind of annihilation. Here are the compartments, titanium doors, steel partitions. Zombies are behind her. He doesn"t hide, and now it"s his turn. M-18 rifle, caliber 7.45. It hits exactly, right in front of the heart. The zombie criminal is knocked down by this, he falls, but then jumps up. Throws a grenade.
  - Well, you are an unforgiving macho. - Margarita is surprised.
  A Komsomol girl knocked down the engine room door. She released a boomerang disc, cutting off several people. She finished off the rest with swings of her dagger. The carcass of a fighter with Japanese features fell into thick steam. His face was immediately scalded and he lost consciousness from shock, or perhaps even fainted.
  - Cleanup is going well! - Margarita brought it to our attention.
  - I'm not wrong either! - A delighted Aurora answers. A long machine gun burst is heard from above, then two more. The Komsomol girl shoots, silencing the adversary.
  - They break through from all sides. It's like you're in the game Annihilation. - The fiery devil withered away.
  - I'm moving too. Several corpses are visible. However, the main opponents have already calmed down. Margaret reported.
  A grenade fragment wounded Dmitry. It struck right through, flying out through the back. Prisoner Baranov just pressed his finger to his lips:
  - No need to scream, it doesn"t hurt me.
  "Don"t go into hell ahead of your aunt!" Margarita said, squinting her right eye.
  - I obey! - But the zombie did exactly the opposite.
  Margarita walked through the corridor, another explosion of bursts, someone"s prolonged scream, as if nails were being pulled out, and a heavy grenade exploded.
  Bare-footed Aurora, having killed the fugitives, poked her head into the cabin, one, two, three. Only in the fourth did they want to roast her with fire, but the Komsomol girl was ahead of them, forcing her enemies to be silent forever.
  - There are fewer and fewer of them left, but some are hidden in a cell near the warehouse. - Aurora screams. - Throwing grenades is dangerous, trick.
  - Imitate the voice of the captain of this stinking trough. - Mirabela Korshunova advised. They will open it for you, then you can carefully cut it off in a burst. Stingers must not drown. I'm behind the engine now, using a boomerang. A grenade fragment wounded the tough Dima. It struck right through, flying out through the back. Prisoner Baranov just pressed his finger to his lips:
  ng, I filmed three more.
  Frisky Aurora squealed with real concern:
  - Well done, soon helicopters will appear, and it will be worse for us.
  Roar in response:
  - As if you don"t know!
  & The Fire Terminator Devil agreed:
  - I know, hope warms the soul!
  ME-198 light and sound grenades flew towards Aurora. The Komsomol girl rushed to meet them, repelling them with her body. The field of six stones worked like rubber, returning the grenades back. The corpses are flying out again, I"m tired of even counting.
  A Komsomol girl ran around the corner, lay down, fired a burst, mowing down those trying to come in from behind. A guy appeared in an animal suit, but the mad Aurora was waiting for him, and once she took him down with the same grenade launcher that fell on the Yankee soldier. The shot is quite powerful and hits the most vulnerable part - the visor. Half of his head was blown off and a huge metal mass collapsed with a ringing sound on the armor.
  - You have to eat! - Aurora the greyhound joked.
  Now the Komsomol girl approached the warehouse and, imitating the commander"s voice, said:
  - I injured! The Mujahideen are chasing me! Let this order in.
  Well, who dares to disobey. The Komsomol girl jumped onto the ceiling, secured herself and, firing from the top of the door, destroyed nineteen frightened soldiers, hitting their heads.
  - The first phase of clearing in the most dangerous place is over. - The Komsomol girl announced.
  There was a jerk next to Margarita, and she jumped into the opening. Here in the hold there is a desperate smell of burnt metal and a piercing whiff of explosives. Someone else tries to "jump the boat" and falls through, punched through. Two guys, clearly blinded, raise their hands and scream in English:
  - Do not shoot! Let's give up! Spare us in the name of the Geneva Convention.
  The kindest Margarita Korshunova could not kill unarmed people and therefore simply turned them off with the usual pressure of her fingers. There was regret in the voice of the warrior bear:
  - We are still such young boys. Well, why do you need this NATO army? If, God forbid, you stage a provocation, we will crush you like kittens. Say orange Aurora, we're almost done cleaning up.
  - The enemy may be hiding. Try to listen and catch the anxious breathing, and we have an excellent sense of smell! - The red-haired fury deliberately snorted loudly.
  - Yes, I smelled the stench. The corpses are about to begin to decompose, and then our abilities will play against us! - Mirabela faked but cried loudly.
  The Komsomol girls slipped past the cabins. Aurora ran especially fast. Here is the smell of adrenaline, there are three fresh fighters. We got ready and froze in ambush.
  "This is no longer serious." In response, a shot from an RPG rang out. The shell flew past, but pierced part of the armor plate. Still, this power is designed for firing against the T-7. A Komsomol girl almost blindly threw a boomerang disc, cut someone off, and a scream was heard. She burst in with a couple of shots, killing the brave ones. The others screamed:
  - We give up too!
  Out of anger, Aurora kicked with her bare foot, so much so that she knocked down three of them at once.
  - Cripple the people's property! - The Komsomol terminator growled.
  Only one young convict remained standing.
  Margarita in the hold also met resistance. On the way, she shot down a soldier, obviously a Green Beret. They shouted: "hand-to-hand combat!"
  Margarita answered with a roar:
  - Please, merci! - Performed the "double claw" technique. As a result, the Green Beret's neck was broken.
  I grabbed grenades, it became a little safer here, a dozen soldiers apparently tried to put into practice the scout rule: survival at any cost. Margarita, however, even liked this game in her own way:
  - Well, fine, if you insist so. Let's play baseball, your favorite American role as a pitcher.
  - If you want, I can see you can play with them! - Red-haired Aurora giggled.
  - Do not mind! - The blonde killer giggled even louder.
  - I walked along the corridor, there are still cabins that have not been cleared. - The Komsomol girl was already moving, short lines were heard, they were the last. Fearless Aurora did not even hide herself, proudly puffing out her chest.
  - I'm like a robot terminator. - Only there won"t even be any dents left in me.
  The Komsomol girl silently walked down the steps. Turned on the infrared reflector. I checked the cabins. They seem to still be moving. Agile Aurora stepped over the corpses, leaping like a doe or a ninja. She didn't want to waste ammo, so she simply flew into the cabin. She walked through with a dagger, and the enemies fell silent. Then the next, similar tactics.
  Margarita also does not waste time, throwing grenades in a curved arc. One explosion then another roars. The soldier, cut by shrapnel, ran out of the corridor and came across a boomerang disk.
  - And this one goes there too! - Margarita was surprised. - How you all love spicy food.
  A still cheerful zombie flashed in front of her. He opened fire from an Israeli machine gun, apparently picked up among the trophies, with the menacing name "Armageddon". And apparently he killed someone, the bullets ricocheted off the sides, knocking out new blood stains.
  Margarita noticed that the smell of the corpse from the zombie had become stronger; she was clearly dying. Here again there is a shot and again fragments of the dead man"s bones rain down.
  Margarita ran around the corridor, firing from a captured M-18. It's a shame you have to recharge. But you can use captured grenades. I don't feel sorry for my own people. The girl throws them in a peculiar way, picking them up with the toes of her bare, girlish feet.
  "Lemons" fly, it turns your guts out. The corpses are visible and everything becomes quiet. There shouldn't seem to be any survivors left.
  - They seem to have quieted down here. - Says a Komsomol girl.
  Agile Aurora confirms:
  - I'm on my way. - The terminator scout dealt with another bunch. Now the details remain. Like a fox hunting a hare, she runs up to the last door on the left. She even sang:
  - A nightmare reigns in my pupils, a steel blow will crush you! I'll shoot Rambo's eggs and grind the bones! I will amaze everyone!
  A grenade flies out from there into the corridor. The ferocious Aurora knocks her down as she goes. Explosion, fragments fly. Another one hit the wall, bounced off and flew back, controlled by hand.
  There was a crash in the doorway. Screams are heard. The Komsomol girl looked into the cabin. The officer tries to collect his guts. A terrible picture.
  - Yes, you punished yourself. - Dashing Aurora finished off with a sense of mercy. - In general, in my opinion, grenades are not aesthetically pleasing. However, it is better than a simple fist. The last cabin has been cleared! How are you, Margarita?
  - Dragging the prisoner! - Said the Komsomol girl. - Looks like it's all over here too.
  Aurora sent a callsign through the radio, to her:
  - Listen to me, Don Quixote. We have just completed the operation, everything has been cleared, the team can disembark.
  - A miniature submarine is already on its way. But don't forget to deal with the Jump helicopters. - A metallic voice sounds like a dull saw cutting your ears.
  - Of course, we are already waiting for them. - The red-haired beast finished.
  Three "Sachkov" indeed came already were on the approach. Margarita and Aurora grabbed the RPG - "supercobra", an analogue of the RPG twenty-nine and six. Three grenade launchers were prepared. It is important that the enemy close the distance and slow down the speed. First of all, the "Net" tries to go lower in order to examine the decks and the bandits who dared to attack the best army in the world. The improved version of the Net has powerful weapons, good armor and three propellers. Not every anti-aircraft system will take it, you can see how thermal missiles are fired. What is bad against an RPG turntable? That which is not self-guided. So it's harder to get out of it. Nevertheless, the girls take aim, take into account the lead.
  Margarita prays again. After all, there are good guys in the helicopter. Already the skin feels the movement of the blades. The touch of the wind is pleasant and alarming.
  - Oh, I"m destroying again, a work of art! One consolation for a military man!
  Cheerful Aurora grinned:
  "Of all works of art, it is military masterpieces that are most firmly entrenched in people"s memory and evoke the most tears!"
  - Right! A painting written in blood: brighter than oil and fades much more slowly! - Margarita, sad from the forced cruelty, agreed. So everything is taken into account, you can shoot!
  - Let the Texas justice be done! - As always, Aurora has not lost her sense of humor.
  The shells ripped open the belly of the cars. The turntables shattered into small fragments. The fire devil fired from both hands at once, and therefore all three cars were covered.
  The fragments did not hit the girls, flying past.
  Kara-132 appeared in the distance. Aircraft purchased from Argentina flew at high altitude. They shot at the blind, in their crazy flight.
  - This is another miscarriage. - Margarita noticed. - The shrinking of the mind.
  The red-haired Komsomol member agreed:
  - I guess, yes! It will be difficult to remove them from the RPG.
  - But I"ll try anyway! - Margarita, now forgetting about kindness, was furious. - But from another more violent and long-range grenade launcher designed against rapid reaction tanks. - The blond blonde Komsomol member showed an impressive weapon.
  - Maybe we can test the improved properties of "stingers"? - Aurora suggested, baring her pearl teeth.
  - It"s a pity to spend on such old stuff! - Margarita snapped.
  - But there will still be an improved demonstration. Let our guys watch it at the same time. - The terminator bear threw a dagger with its chiseled toes, the tip pierced right into the eye of the black man trying to look out from behind the pipe.
  "Then there"s only one Stinger, and I"ll make do with a grenade launcher." - Answered the bright friend.
  - Okay, let's do that. - Aurora rushed to the warehouse. A mutilated former penalty boxer, Dmitry Baranov, or a living corpse, walked past them, as if he was deliberately exposing himself to bullets. Probably, with the help of the latest computer equipment, they were able to see the zombies, despite the distance. Large-caliber machine guns hit, most of the bullets rained down. But there are eight shooters, and many thousands of bullets are ejected. They punched the zombie and he fell! The completely broken soldier whispered:
  - I fulfilled my duty!
  - Looks like it! Where is the roaring Aurora, if not for the "armor" they would have hit me long ago. Margarita looked back.
  - I am here! - A Komsomol girl carried out a Bumblebee and a Stinger grenade launcher. - Now aim.
  Margarita again merged with her weapon, saw every movement of the enemy, a soft press on the trigger. The projectile is flying! But the Stinger worked, and it reached the target much earlier. The American weapon exploded so loudly that even a nearby helicopter was thrown away. As a result of this unforeseen circumstance, Margarita missed:
  - Terrible! This is the first time this has happened to me!
  - He changed the trajectory, don"t be upset, Komsomol girl! - Whispered the dying Dmitry Baranov.
  - Maybe! But my intuition failed me. - Margarita was now ready to cry.
  - Try again. - Aurora encouraged.
  But Kara-132, apparently, received damage from fragments of a downed colleague, went to the side and began to descend. Margarita said, confused and anguished:
  - Maybe he"s had enough for now!
  The red-haired bitch with good deeds growled:
  - Okay, it's time to unload the Stingers. The path is clear.
  Almost simultaneously with her words, a submarine surfaced. Small, but quite voluminous, four fighters in electronic suits jumped out like a catapult. Margarita looked at them: they were dressed in armored suits, but they didn"t look as clumsy as the previous models.
  - Shall we load "stingers"? - Asked the great-granddaughter of Lomonosov and Stenka Razin.
  - Warehouse is open! - answered the red-haired Aurora. - Let's give it to you!
  . CHAPTER No. 10.
  The commanding officer of the paratroopers, the colonel, stated coldly:
  - Well, let's unload quickly and try to deal with this cunning weapon.
  A Komsomol girl walked along the deck; a German G-5 rifle was lying around. Next to it is another with a grenade launcher. As is typical for Germany, it is quite high quality, maybe even better than the M-18, or, in any case, more reliable. The newest modern model MG-8, also German, is screwed up, but is not of particular interest to researchers.
  The Stingers were stored in oblong containers, carefully stacked, secured and lined with shock-absorbing nets using a hydrolyzed cushion. They were dismantled and packed away. Komsomol girls actively helped their armored guys. One of the finds was an unexpected RPG -49, the newest model.
  - It"s strange, we didn"t export these. - The colonel in charge of the operation noticed. Then he turned to the girls and answered enthusiastically:
  "You don"t see women like you in every action movie." Hundreds of corpses and the capture of a large ship. I think soon a film will be made on your topic. - And a cry of thunder. - They will call it Margarita and Aurora hide the zone!
  There really isn't anything here;
  There were also improved models of OG and PG, models with more powerful explosives. In particular, the PG used four types of acid, and electrical induction, which made it possible to launch a blast wave, piercing multilayer active armor along with an anti-cumulative shield in a narrower direction (And where did Margarita read such fiction?). The cost is a little more expensive, but it is effective.
  - "Pershing" is already outdated. - I noticed the daughter of Lomonosov and Korshunov whose false memory had awakened. - More advanced Powell tanks have appeared in service; they have only two crew members, and they are positioned prone. Very similar to our Soviet IS-10, only the armor is a little thicker. It would have been nice to capture him.
  - Not everyone can be caught in the zone. We'll grab something for Antarctica too. - Aurora joked, sending sun glare with her teeth. - We are not afraid of frost.
  - I know it! - Margarita flashed her pearl teeth even brighter.
  During the conversation, the Stingers were being unloaded. There were exactly one hundred and five of them. Five were supposed to arrive in Russia, and the rest, after processing, were transferred to terrorists.
  The Komsomol girls asked the colonel:
  - Where are the pebbles?
  An experienced special forces soldier reasonably explained to the beauties:
  - The fact is that if they are brought to Soviet Russia, they will quickly lose their properties and it is not known when they will be restored.
  - Certainly! - Confirmed by female Komsomol members.
  Colonel Yuri (here Margarita remembered that he has a funny surname Petukhov!), suggested Solon"s option:
  - So let them stay with you for now. Just give the Turkish Sultan not seven, but six. All the same, he will not be able to use armor amplifiers and stingers, and the level of trust in you from terrorists will increase.
  The fire devil, of course, agreed with this proposal:
  - Without a doubt. Which stone should I leave?
  The colonel wrinkled his high forehead, wrinkles appeared in the moonlight like sea ripples, and then smoothed out. He nevertheless made a decision:
  - The one that absorbs radiation, you might need it. And the remaining six will return to us after the Turkish Sultan is dealt with. - The Colonel ran the edge of his hand across his throat.
  Now Margarita"s interest has awakened:
  - How long will it take to remake the Stingers?
  The colonel confidently declared, rubbing the yellowish-orange grass of the zone with the spiked surface of his boot.
  - Not so much, we have special robotic designers who will do this. And he waved his fist. We'll do it in an hour or an hour and a half! We'll let you know.
  Jumping up, Aurora giggled, baring her teeth:
  - Good, but what about our task?
  The special forces commander roared:
  - Go to the city, killing everyone on your way! Thus, you will weaken the pro-American group "Constancy" and create more noise. Yes, the Turkish Sultan will be grateful to you.
  - Is this logical? - Both Komsomol members clearly doubted the ideas.
  The special forces colonel laughed strainedly:
  - We calculated logically! So Russian Rambo in skirts goes hunting.
  - Well, for now I hope we will distract your enemies from you. - Aurora"s eyes lit up with an unhealthy shine.
  - Do you need ammo? - Asked the combat colonel.
  Both vixens nodded in agreement:
  - It won"t hurt, although we spent no more than a thousand between us.
  The colonel, in the style of a priest, said in a spruce tone:
  - The hand of the giver will not fail! Don't worry, the URSH budget has increased significantly.
  - But this means that the military or pensioners, social workers will not receive additional money! - Margarita made a face.
  The colonel himself felt uncomfortable and he announced in confusion:
  - As long as the oil does not run out, this does not threaten us. It"s very good that you recaptured the stone from the Americans. Who knows, maybe they managed to get cheap oil, how this negatively affected our income. We have mastered such huge conquests and platforms that they pump fuel directly from the ground. - The Colonel flashed the stars on his shoulder straps.
  - You cannot call a developed country where the majority of its budget income is oil and gas. - Margarita Korushnova noted in a stern tone. - We need to promote science in the civilian sphere, otherwise everything goes to militarism.
  - This is what you girls will do. We are already growing new supermen. Which may combine fiber, or even liquid metals. - The Colonel contorted his face as if he had a toothache. He took out some chewing gum and popped it into his mouth. The look became dejected.
  - And then as in "Temptation of God" or another name "Stronger than Almighty God"! multi-theohyperplasma becoming like the Creator! - Margarita noticed.
  The commander blinked his eyes in confusion:
  - I haven"t read such a novel, but what is theohyperplasma?
  Both girls blurted out at once:
  - Energy of the future! What was Jules Verne's electricity became fundamentally new types of matter.
  However, we don"t have much time to talk. - Said the Komsomol girl, loading the Stingers into the boat.
  - You should definitely read "The Temptation of God." - The colonel stated, involuntarily shuddering.
  -Very useful for combat strategy. - Aurora noticed. - In general, our third world war against the USA and England was fought so incompetently that it clearly smells of treason.
  - Frankly, that"s how it was! Our generals are not so stupid that they didn"t even know the basics of strategy and tactics. - The colonel noticed.
  - Why didn"t they imprison anyone? - Tough Aurora vigorously shook her fist.
  The colonel muttered in confusion:
  - There was no political order, in addition, they did not want to create a precedent; very influential people could have suffered.
  - A decent person puts justice above family and friendly relationships! There must be one law for enemies and friends, just as a husband has for his wife! The presence of different laws turns justice into a prostitute! - Margarita stated in a peremptory tone.
  The colonel was really surprised:
  - Wow, I see you are German Catherine. Apparently you want justice!
  - I want truth, order and, of course, freedom! - Margarita declared, exclaiming.
  - Which party? - The colonel was surprised.
  - None of the current ones! - The young great-granddaughter of Mikhail Lomonosov and Stenka Razin got wound up. She saddled her horse. - This should become a new movement dominated by intellectual youth. And first of all, we need to fight the raw material orientation of the economy. It is customary to scold Hitler, but under him industry, in particular mechanical engineering, made a colossal leap from scratch. He managed to modernize the country, without any petrodollars. Unfortunately, during the time of Stach, the emphasis was placed on the export of raw materials and the import of consumer goods and food. And, unfortunately, this policy continues to this day. I would make scientists the richest people in the country. Oligarch professors would become the rule, not the exception. In addition, higher education should not only be free, but also compulsory, and the director of an enterprise must have a dissertation, and must submit it to a computer that cannot be bribed. In general, we will significantly raise the intellectual level of young people so that the principle does not dominate: buy and sell!
  - Yes, many even with higher education are looking for easy bread, the trade sector is clearly overloaded. - The colonel agreed with a sigh and added even more sadly. - And the scientific field is not held in high esteem.
  The weapons were loaded quickly. The Komsomol girls worked and talked at the same time:
  - I think we need more stringent restrictions for a market economy. - Smart Aurora entered the conversation. - So that there would not be such super-rich people. And then one Russian oligarch with Jewish roots has a fortune that immediately two hundred of the richest people in China.
  The colonel was already beginning to lose his temper, but at the same time he showed rare restraint:
  - That's right, and most of the billionaires are not of Slavic nationality. We think about it and try to pinch them.
  - Pinch weakly! Yes, this requires thorough weeding. - Margarita objected. - Well, all the "Stingers-firecrackers" have been loaded, it"s time to hit the enemy.
  On the shore they already knew about the attack and the Yankees were gathering forces. The death of the helicopters showed the enemy, they are very strong, and the Americans are not such a nation to tear headlong into hell. They were preparing to strike for sure. In addition, the "constancy" group was bringing up its troops.
  In this situation, you need to attack yourself. Then there will be an advantage. That's just how to head on or make a roundabout maneuver. Margarita Korshunova suggested:
  - Let's go straight to the port and kill them all there!
  - Not a bad idea, but you can immediately find yourself under dagger fire. I suggest a softer option. A quick detour, approaching from the forest. - Aurora made a circle with her bare toes, and then reproduced the pentagram.
  - Is it worth wasting time!? - There was skepticism in the voice of the scientist Margarita.
  - The winter night is very long. - Aurora objected. "Besides, the enemy shouldn"t know that there are only two of us." It is necessary to create an illusion: that the attack is also coming from land, as if there are large forces against them.
  - This time, I agree with you, let's swim! - Margarita quickly put the craft on alert.
  The Komsomol girls moved at high speed on an inflatable boat. Still invisible soldiers, for virtual surveillance and radar.
  Cutting through the air, they bypassed several ships and, passing the buildings, found themselves in freer waters. Along the way, they were met by mutant sharks, but unlike the Anaconda, the Komsomol girls did not smell of blood. That's why they didn't try to attack them. In addition, Aurora launched a boomerang disc with her bare toes:
  - Let him give them a new goal.
  Having wounded the shark, he knocked out a fountain of blood from its body. The animal twitched, and her companions immediately attacked with their retractable jaws and mammoth fangs. It looked scary, monstrous beasts impaled their friend, she butted her with a tusk in response, she was hit. Greenish, oily blood spread across the surface. The predators entered the battle, and the number of those injured grew; they, in turn, were finished off by others.
  - Wow, Margarita! But you can easily fight them. He took and wounded one, and the rest will mutilate themselves. - Aurora splashed loudly and stamped her bare feet.
  - You see, the morality of the devil plays a role. No need to preach hatred for your neighbor, and the desire to finish off the weak. - Snow White the terminator winked.
  - We didn't fight the weak. - Aurora, sparkling with emerald eyes, said very proudly. - There were four hundred and eighty of them against the two of us, and there is a battle ahead with at least two thousand, of which three hundred and fifty are selected special forces who went through Iraq, Afghanistan, and Somalia. And other fighters are not without experience.
  - A strong opponent strengthens your body and will, makes you stronger - a weak one corrupts your soul and weakens your body, making you weaker! So the difficult path gives much more easy victory! - Said the wise Margarita.
  Having walked around the port, the Komsomol girls came out to the channel. It was not far from the port, you could even hear the ships honking. The warrior scouts found themselves in the channel. It was quite long and strangely wriggled. Along the way, the Komsomol girls almost ran into an anomaly. It bent the air like a transparent spring. Insects flew up to her and flashed their bright eggs. However, it attracted winged creatures.
  - It's something like a fly annihilator. - Aurora drew attention, flashing her bare heels.
  - Maybe some kind of radiation attracts insects. I feel ultrasonic vibrations in the air with my skin. - Margarita even shivered cowardly.
  - A new problem for us! In general, this strange nature of the zone can lead to a heart attack. - There was irony in the voice of the fiery Aurora.
  - You and I have two hearts, so we won"t die right away! - Margarita felt happy. - It"s good when you"re not completely human.
  The fiery devil shouted at this:
  - Agree! Otherwise she would have been standing at the stove, and pregnant at that!
  However, the girls had to stop, push off the snags, move to the side several times, backing up.
  After one anomaly, another immediately appeared, this time an oval intermittent one. All this made movement difficult. Still, they passed, and a semblance of a stream appeared ahead.
  It"s hard to climb, there"s oncoming traffic, but there are no anomalies. Barefoot footprints remain on the grass covered with frost.
  The Komsomol girls stopped before exiting it. You can see several heads of "cabbage" running up. The mutant plants did not see the almost indistinguishable girls, a couple of them stumbled upon the boots (the Warrior Bears had just put on their shoes to hide the smell), but apparently convinced of their inedibility, they fell behind.
  - We need to swim a little forward! - Aurora said, throwing out an animal grin. - We'll cover the boat there.
  - Carrying it with you is not convenient! - Margarita Korshunova agreed.
  Making a jet engine silent is not an easy task for designers, but the cuttlefish also uses a similar principle and is a first-class hunter.
  Finding a hiding place so that a random guy doesn't grab you is not so easy. The best place here is the lair of a dangerous beast. For example, a beaver rat. The animal is dangerous, difficult to kill and the size of a wild boar. The scales are not fur; a normal fraer would not go near her lair. Especially at night. This is what the girls thought, hiding the inflatable boat in something like a pocket. Where there are bushes hanging over the water from above. It was there that the girls left their treasure, disguised with bush branches.
  - Did you hide it well? - Margarita asked, doing exercises on the go.
  - It will lie down until the morning, and at dawn we will wash off! - Furious Aurora adjusted the stone with her heel.
  - What if the rat-raccoon shits himself! - The Komsomol warrior winced.
  - Let's shoot! Its skin is stronger than that of an alligator and is highly valued. - Aurora winked with her emerald eyes so childishly.
  - Let's sell! Let's change our identity and no one will recognize us! - Margarita Korushnova fervently stuck out her tongue.
  Aurora growled:
  - OK!
  The girls moved away slightly, when the rat-raccoon himself appeared. They froze, deciding to keep the beast alive for now. In some ways, they resembled a bandit who killed a family, but released a bird from a cage. Rat-raccoon failed to catch the almost indistinguishable smell of the girls, in addition, he was full, having tasted carrion, went to bed.
  His unusual snoring resembles the chirping of a mediocre violinist.
  The Komsomol girls tried to move quickly, and at the same time no one saw them, the movement was so secretive. They even took off their boots.
  Bare-legged Aurora asked her friend, not for the purpose of obtaining information, but simply to relieve tension:
  - Well, how is the workaround maneuver possible?
  Margarita answered without any fuss:
  - Unless we stumble upon anomalies.
  The fiery devil put her finger to her lips:
  - But one of these crawls out.
  An anomaly of pearl from underground. She even loosened the soil. Like a gigantic mole, it rammed through sand, clay, and grass. She pushed out something slimy like oil. Then she started smacking.
  - It's disgusting! - Said the fiery Aurora. - It's like two pigs kissing.
  The anomaly heard them and, alarmed, moved towards the girls.
  - Let's move apart! - Margarita ordered.
  Agile Aurora did not understand:
  - Why else is this?
  Snow White Terminator grinned:
  - Let's make you chase two birds with one stone!
  The Komsomol girl showed her tongue, caught a wasp with it and chewed it, she was amused by such a proposal. The scouts dispersed, and the anomaly froze. It shook a little and began to fall, a small flame passed through the puddle of oil. However, just as it quickly caught fire, it went out just as quickly.
  - This is not Pyromania! - Barefoot Aurora noticed, squinting and immediately jumped, turning into a back somersault.
  - Yes, the Pyromania anomaly can cause a disaster! - Margarita agreed. - Now hurry up, and we're wasting time.
  As soon as the Komsomol girls went deep into the thick of bushes in buds, trees, intertwined mutant lianas, they were surrounded by almost impenetrable darkness. Only the bark of the trees glowed, giving the landscape an ominous, otherworldly look. However, girls do not need night vision monoculars, this is for weaklings, people who are not capable of independent decisions and see in the dark. Aurora almost rammed a tree, the radioactive backlight made the distance illusory, often cheating with the distance.
  - Damn it! - The fire-devil mentioned the unclean one quite appropriately. There seems to be no anomaly, but the light is bent.
  - This is phosgene and phosphorus! - Margarita declared and twisted her graceful neck. After all, they often change air parameters.
  - So this must be taken into account! - Red-haired Aurora agreed with poorly hidden irony.
  The warrior waved her hand through the air:
  - Slow movement at first, then we"ll get used to it.
  The Komsomol girls gradually accelerated, while trying not to crack even with a knot under the sole. Fearing not so much casual observers as various creatures that could react to the sound.
  At first it was dry, but then as soon as the girls moved the bushes, a real waterfall poured on them!
  - The water must be heavy! - Aurora suggested.
  - Ten percent for sure! - Margarita agreed.
  The fiery she-devil knocked down the insect with a hypertitanium heel and expressed her opinion:
  - That"s why the dew is so large and doesn"t evaporate!
  Clay crunched under the soles of my boots. Its color is unusual greenish-violet, like a sepulchral one. This was not the case anywhere on Earth except in the zone.
  The legs tried to move apart on her, but the tracks instantly overgrew, which made reconnaissance easier. It"s just hard to move, it sticks to your shoes, forcing you to waste effort. Aurora and Margarita even swallowed concentrated chocolate each. Grass was found occasionally, and was predominantly predatory. She crawled through the clay and tried to grab insects. An intricacy of vines, bushes, branches, leaves, sometimes odorless, and sometimes with a strong aroma.
  - Where do the vines come from? - Margarita asked. - This is a zone of temperate climate.
  - The result of a mutation, they have taken root. In addition, it is warmer in the zone than in it! About fifteen degrees. It is hotter here in summer than in equatorial Africa. Or not, approximately the same temperature. - Beautiful Aurora wrinkled her forehead, apparently trying to remember what she once read.
  Margarita stated very confidently:
  - It's nothing yet! At least for us.
  Bare-legged Aurora turned over in the air, doing a somersault and whined:
  - We are Komsomol bears and that says it all!
  - I remember we were once taken to the Sahara. I spent a week without food or drink, walked through sand that scorched like a frying pan on a stove, barefoot, and survived nothing! - I noticed Margarita releasing sparks from her eyes (not figuratively, but literally!). - Of course, there wasn"t much that was pleasant.
  - Of course! I went through this too! My feet quickly get used to it, but they only itch later. And the skin darkens in the sun. - Confirmed, cheerful and playful like the cat from Viriya Aurora.
  - I don"t like it when the body is white, it seems too effeminate. - Margarita did not pretend to grimace.
  - Chocolate tan is fashionable now. - The fire devil growled with her panther teeth. - This means you have money to go to the South.
  The girls almost ran out of the intricacies of the Chernobyl jungle. The bank of a wide channel was located nearby. Dense bushes, protruding roots, mutant plantain, with its wide leaves, created a convenient closed position.
  Margarita exclaimed:
  - Well, here is Vizhnitsa in front of us.
  - Yes, a former Soviet city! Why is Ukraine proud, it has become almost a separate country within the Soviet Union. After all, we have been fighting with them for centuries ! That"s why the USSR won, and now the Ukrainians are our brothers. - Red-haired Aurora spread her arms wide and tried to fly up.
  - And before they had Russian brothers. Every child knows that Kyiv is the Mother of Russian cities. - Margarita said, smiling wider. - They were united by the sacred Orthodox faith and Slavic roots. God Himself commanded the USSR to be a single state. But Bandera came and created bedlam - it turned out to be a war. However, we won.
  - Order is built on a foundation where the cement is faith and the sand is will! And for this many scoundrels need to be imprisoned! - Aurora answered, growling fiercely.
  It's not difficult to see the city. The ditch here is filled up, crossing the rampart is not a problem. The houses are mostly old, you can see five-story buildings and Stalinist high-rise buildings. The girls have already been to modern buildings. Then Margarita remembered:
  - We have to take out eighteen children, right?
  - Our guys will help! We'll create such a panic in the city that they won't be able to track our movements! - Barefoot Aurora shook her machine gun.
  The snow-white warrior looked around and, cutting down a mosquito-tick, lowered her voice and asked:
  - What if he runs away?
  The fire devil logically remarked:
  - I count on his elementary greed. Besides, I'll call this dwarf now. I will support his fighting spirit.
  Margarita Korshunova growled in a completely unintelligent manner:
  - The best way to do this is with a good slap in the face.
  Aurora quickly ran the toes of her bare feet and dialed the number using the buttons and said loudly:
  - Are you ready!
  - Yes, but there was such a mess here! - A thin squeak was heard in response.
  - Don"t despair, it"s much easier to take it out on the sly. Besides, no one would be surprised by the absence of children after such a stormy night. - The cunning, red-haired devil lowered her tone.
  - Agree! They won't care about us anymore! - The dwarf, an expert in kid-dumping, purred.
  - Wait for us, no matter what happens! Perhaps we can add another five percent. - Aurora said insinuatingly.
  The last words had a magical effect. The moron bandit purred:
  - I will wait, even if the end of the world is coming!
  Cool Aurora, with an ironic raising and lowering of her long eyelashes, thought: "somehow this reminds me of Judas waiting for an aspen stake."
  "Well, now we"ll beat the Americans and their minions," green-eyed Aurora said decisively.
  - Do you know what I can"t forgive America? - Galina clenched her fists.
  - What? - The red bear-Komsomol member was surprised.
  - Bombing of our and Japanese cities! This is barbarism! - I even wrote poetry! - Margarita shook the grenade, and with such anger that a whole swarm of furry mutant insects fell down.
  Aurora jumped up and rejoiced:
  - Let's sing! This is interesting.
  And Korshunova will sing, her voice, as always, is higher than the praises of the Himalayas;
  The Star of the Fatherland was given by the Lord,
  Believe me, she is more radiant than the Sun!
  You are mine, this country you come from -
  Know from you that my heart beats with sadness!
  
  In you we are Komsomol members like eagles,
  We destroy the fascists and sweep away the scraps!
  Even on Jupiter we were able to
  Grow the fruits of an impossible paradise!
  
  Venus is the place for love,
  On Mars, the feeling of a warrior is the highest!
  Break the chains of evil and doubt,
  After all, the Almighty wants to do the best for everyone!
  
  Let's defeat the cosmic pressure,
  Let's catch the chin with a strong hook!
  The enemy will be crushed by the power of the world,
  And the Junkers was shot down by an ordinary child's bow!
  
  There is only one scenario - take it and win,
  We cannot know any other outcome!
  And don"t tear the wolf of the Reich,
  You'll get a bayonet in the face from a soldier!
  
  But a bayonet won't do you any good,
  We'll add some dynamite!
  Such a swift flight
  When the proletarian struck the hammer!
  
  The next move will pass like a hurricane,
  And the endgame will be a victorious checkmate!
  After all, our rage is a mad volcano,
  Reprisal against the bastard, terrible cat!
  
  We clamped the pincers on Berlin,
  Paris is free under the Russian flag!
  We are daughters of the Fatherland and sons,
  When we feast, we eat honey with relish!
  
  Foggy Albion is now like a brother,
  New York came out like a pie on a platter!
  Our red, scarlet poppy-colored flag,
  Under it, all people are happy with freedom!
  . CHAPTER No. 12.
  Oleg Rybachenko also had a dream that was not even simple, but wonderful. It"s as if he and Dima are continuing their military careers;
  The two of them signed up as volunteers in the children's SS division, formed by the possessed Fuhrer. It seems that in this reality Hitler has finally gone crazy. True, on the other hand, he had enough prudence not to start a hopeless war with the USSR.
  On the other hand, why shouldn"t the boy receive military training? Why should they nurse and bask like barchuks?
  Oleg Rybachenko and Dmitry, together with other guys from the junior battalion, flew to Africa. The German six-engine transport could carry up to two hundred armed paratroopers. But there was a whole battalion of three hundred fighters of the younger variety of Hitler Jugent. Three hundred boys, about twelve years old, seemed to be still very runny, but in reality they were specially selected boys who had already received quite a bit of military training.
  The Fuhrer wanted as many teenagers as possible to take part in the war. In Africa, the main British forces have already been defeated, although there are still strong garrisons in Sudan. True, the colonial troops are not entirely reliable, and in fact, the British units. They are not quite English. They are not so well armed, especially with tanks, try it, so transfer the equipment across the metropolis. Therefore, the risk of large losses for boys is minimal. It is supposed to be at the level of conventional tactical exercises, and the younger generation will gain experience in war.
  Oleg Rybachenko and Dmitry are fluent in German (the alleged enemy), as well as English, Spanish and French. Their school is also elite and Soviet children, in theory, should be the smartest.
  A German boy, apparently one of the leaders, tall and muscular Hans Feuer shook hands and honestly said:
  - We didn"t expect that Russians could be so strong and smart. For example, steam our way like first-class Germans!
  Oleg Rybachenko modestly remarked:
  - What's so surprising about that? Maybe we will have to fight, but if you go into reconnaissance and do not know the German language, how much information will you collect?
  Hans agreed:
  - It's true! But in general we were taught that you are Russian subhumans. The Slavs are a transitional stage between monkey and man. That is, in terms of the development of intelligence, Russian is a little higher than a pet.
  Dmitry clenched his fists angrily:
  - Yes, I can punch you for such words.
  Hans answered bravely, clenching his fists:
  - Only the choice of weapon is mine. With gloves you are the champion of the Half-World, but what about a duel with nunchucks?
  Dmitry was surprised:
  - And what is it?
  The German elite kid wanted to respond, showing off his erudition, but Oleg Rybachenko was ahead of him:
  - This is an agricultural implement used to knock out sheaves in China. The Mongol-Tatars forbade the Chinese to carry weapons, so they turned this seemingly harmless device into a deadly club. A whole system of nunchuck combat was developed. Then it was adopted by the Japanese at the end of the nineteenth century. Probably, it came from them to the SS troops.
  Hans objected:
  - Not certainly in that way. The Great Fuhrer ten years ago invited several gurus from China, ordering to make the Third Reich hand-to-hand combat school the most advanced in the world. You shouldn"t think that we Germans, being a superior nation, don"t want to learn anything from other peoples. Our German military school requires maximum consideration of the human factor.
  Dmitry nodded energetically, confirming the idea:
  - And the Soviet one too. Stalin said - technology during the period of reconstruction decides everything! And then in the second five-year plan he developed the idea - personnel decides everything!
  Oleg Rybachenko said something different here:
  - I must say that everything is not going well with the human factor. For example, the level of technical training of soldiers in the USSR lags behind. But overall we are on top!
  Hans suggested:
  - Would you like to play Hitler Hash?
  The Soviet boys were surprised:
  - And what is it?
  Hans winked:
  - The last invention of the Great Fuhrer. Like chess, which is played not by two people, but by four people, two on two. But on one board of four hundred cells. It has tanks, self-propelled guns and battleships. There are forty figures each, and a total of one hundred and sixty. Some move like chess, others move completely differently. Plus some other innovations... For example, a tank and a battleship can only shoot down tanks, self-propelled guns and Links, and infantrymen either together, or if they reach a certain line and strengthen their weapons. In general, the game is very complex, not at all similar to chess.
  - Show her. - Oleg Rybachenko asked.
  Hans took a folding board from his backpack. It was hinged and quite compact. The figures are magnetized. Forty identical ones each. The board itself is quite conservative, a rectangle. The rules are interesting, in particular, almost all the figures hit differently than they move, except for tanks. They can both hit and walk with a take.
  As expected, the strongest piece is the battleship, the weakest is the light infantryman. The self-propelled guns turned out to be here, and who is interested in the planes, and one at a time, but then an attack aircraft, a fighter, a bomber, and a hydroplane. In addition to battleships, there are also destroyers. The infantry is also different, mechanized, simple and cavalry. That is, it is not easy to understand the rules. Oleg Rybachenko immediately noted:
  - No, this game cannot beat chess in popularity. The difficulty level is just off the charts!
  Hans agreed:
  - Yes, it won"t be easy to develop a strategy here. And you can"t write smart books. But this is precisely for the Aryans!
  Dmitry agreed:
  - Yes for the Aryans! Let's play!
  Oleg Rybachenko warned:
  - There will be little pleasure!
  Hans invited another boy and, having formed a pair, began to play against the boys. I chose brown. Oleg and Danka are naturally red!
  The game was not really exciting at first, but then the boys got involved. Oleg Rybachenko, as a born strategist, seized the initiative and began to push the enemies from the flanks. In the Fuhrer's game, in general, there was no king, and the headquarters could be moved without losing a move.
  But the boys were not allowed to play out. The alarm sounded...
  - Air attack!
  The boys rushed to the portholes at once. Although the windows were narrow, you couldn"t see very well through them and there was even a crush.
  Landing planes flew in a convoy, and of course, accompanied by well-armed fighters.
  There were no more than a dozen Englishmen. The Spitfires, seeing that more Germans opened fire with machine guns, trying to hit them from a long distance. But they received the answer themselves. Three Royal Air Force aircraft began to smoke and the rest fled.
  The boys whistled loudly, but no one swore - discipline. But they stomped their boots and made a series of salty jokes.
  Of course, the transport cannot chase the fighters, the difference in speed is an order of magnitude, so the boys had to calm down and return to their business. Some even began to do push-ups, others did abs.
  However, Oleg Rybachenko was so inspired that he began to sing, with a voice capable of driving away not only the king, but the emperor of liars (Hitler!);
  We are flying into a harsh, mortal battle,
  Pioneers are children of communism!
  Our Lord Svarog is always with me,
  Let's crush the foundations of revanchism!
  
  We have courage and drive,
  Every machine can assemble!
  A furious defeat awaits the Nazis,
  Don't talk nonsense, Fritz!
  
  The Wehrmacht was severely beaten near Moscow,
  We showed our dashing valor!
  The slippery parasite was crushed,
  We won, we count it outright!
  
  What can Fritz do next?
  Just paws up - give up quickly!
  And into Adolf's throat - a sharp spitz,
  Let the donkey play the role of a clown!
  
  Our role is to sound the victory horn,
  Gathering the red legions!
  And mercilessly chop off the head of the aggressor,
  At least they came to the front straight from school!
  
  We beat the bastards as if we were born from Mars,
  And everywhere the Krauts beg for mercy!
  We are the sons of a great one, where all countries are equal -
  Let the march from the face icon be approved!
  
  Hitler thought to take over our Earth,
  And now he has a bump under his bangs!
  After all, the Germans wanted to turn everyone into game,
  And a simple boy laid them down!
  
  What happened to the "Tiger" - he went to metal,
  From it we will make samovars with sweet tea!
  The Krauts got it - a steep defeat on the horns,
  We are in Berlin in radiant, warm May!
  
  And Adolf got a noose instead of a tie,
  She tightened the neck of her adversary-executioner!
  A heavy penalty accrued for his sins,
  And now I"m trampling Germany with tanks!
  
  The Great Stalin himself awarded the Komsomol member,
  He gave the order - a big star of "Victory"!
  How much strength we have given to the Holy Fatherland,
  How our grandfathers rejoice in the next world!
  It"s strange, but he was wildly applauded for such a seditious song - everyone here has gone completely crazy, or what?
  When Oleg Rybachenko finished singing, the dream was interrupted, and they were roused again, this time not in the most ordinary way, but they were taken and doused with cold water. After which again these chains gave me terrible abrasions on my arms and the passing of the column... They didn"t even give me breakfast! Round! That's right, the Germans remained in place, and the prisoners slowly moved along the ring road. What is the point of this is not clear. A road paved with asphalt and pebbles. After a few hours, my bare heels began to burn and itch violently. Many girls began to bleed.
  Then, although it was still a long way from evening, without ceremony they drove him back and hastily unchained him, ordered him to lie down.
  Oleg Rybachenko and the rest of the girls hastily obeyed. And although I didn"t feel like sleeping at all, the embrace of the god of sleep and visions Hypnosis (whom Almighty Zeus himself forced to close his eyes!) came suddenly and inevitably.
  And again the boys are pioneers in an honorable military service, even if it"s someone else"s army;
  The battalion, consisting of Jungfolk fighters, three hundred twelve-year-old boys, was rebuilt on the spot and transferred further to the south. At first, the boys were driven a couple of kilometers in cars, but then the management apparently changed their minds and decided to give the boys a race for survival.
  The boys were forced to undress, left in only military shorts, and so almost naked and barefoot with packs on their shoulders, and run to the south.
  Of course, they were allowed to smear themselves with a new, quite effective sunscreen, and the route did not run through the desert, but through softer and not so hot grass, since it ran along the Nile River, and around a deep spring, grass and trees grew, but still the test was the most difficult. Because we had to flee, in the wild African July heat, and even with submachine guns, as well as backpacks with supplies.
  Of course, in the special battalion there were boys who represented the color of the German nation and had decent physical training, but still.
  The young warriors were lined up and their commander, the same brat like them, although quite tall, with the muscles of Apollo, ordered:
  - Well, bro! I know it will be hard for you, but duty is duty! We need to cover fifty-eight kilometers by evening! That's an order.
  Oleg Rybachenko noted:
  - Hmm yeah! The word this order sounds like a spell! You can't ignore him.
  Dimka noted:
  - I'm willing to bet that we won't fulfill it!
  Hans Feuer objected:
  - We are obliged to fulfill it, because we are Aryans! And you Russians are also Aryans if you enroll in the best Jungfolk battalion.
  The backpack on my back, along with ammunition, water and rations, is eighteen kilograms, plus a submachine gun weighing three kilograms. Twenty-one kilograms is hard even for an adult if you walk for a long time and then run, and even under the scorching sun.
  Oleg Rybachenko rubbed his foot on the grass. The boys were enthusiastic about getting rid of shoes; in leather boots (the leather is indeed artificial, but still not some kind of kirzach), it"s hard to run here. Sneakers or tennis shoes would have been better, but in the conditions of war in Germany this is a luxury, and they decided not to spoil the boys.
  The command sounded, and the warriors from Jungfolk began to run, while trying to maintain a semblance of formation.
  A fresh wind blew from the Nile, pleasantly blowing the naked, muscular torsos of the boy warriors. They were somewhat reminiscent of teenage titans ready to storm the sky. They ran, breathing steadily, almost foot in foot. In front were the tallest ones, and, of course, the tall Dimka, although six boys, including the commander, were taller than him. Oleg Rybachenko, who was only slightly above the standard, his eleven-year-old height (in contrast to the reality in which he took after his heroically built ancestors!) had to rush, almost at the very end. True, there was an advantage in this: there was less chance of crushing the heels, or getting kicked under the place where they were sitting. He is the youngest here, but of course not the weakest or, especially, stupid.
  The load is noticeable, but still acceptable, and everyone has experience of running with a load. Even with a lot of weight, when they were carrying, for example, a partner on their shoulders.
  Under the bare feet of the bare feet, from time to time they crunch or crack into broken palm branches or cones, and sometimes there are thorny plants that the boys try to get around. The grass is heated, often dry, but, of course, does not burn like desert sand. In general, it"s still possible to live, but the Sun is rising and increasing the heat.
  Tall Hans, about as tall as Dmitry, they run shoulder to shoulder. A German boy warrior asks a Soviet young fighter:
  - Well, now you're at war! Of course, I haven"t smelled gunpowder yet, but we have everything ahead of us. Do you feel any excitement at all?
  Dmitry answered honestly:
  - Not yet! - And he added, turning his head around again. - I admit, honestly no!
  Hans snorted contemptuously:
  - I do! To be honest, yes! Well, which of the boys my age can legally go to war. Fight, shoot, kill, blow up, take prisoner. After all, this is romance. You and Olezhka also wanted to feel like living warriors, to get away from routine!
  Dimka resolutely objected:
  - Our life is not routine. In general, being a pioneer, even a leader and an athlete, is very interesting.
  - So why have you signed up with us? Aren't you afraid of being killed or maimed? - Hans joked sarcastically.
  Dimka, nicknamed Ilya Muromets, puffed up:
  "That"s why I signed up, to show that the Russians can fight no worse than the Germans." Otherwise the whole world writes and talks about your victories...
  Hans chuckled:
  - Well, yes! About our victories, glory throughout the Universe. - The tall warrior boy puffed out his broad chest with pride. - And you Russians can hardly dislodge the tiny Finnish army. You have nothing to brag about!
  Dmitry, offended, barely restraining himself so as not to use his fists, objected:
  - We also have Khalkhin Gol!
  Hans snorted contemptuously:
  - A minor skirmish, somewhere in Asia. And our guys have already taken Europe, and almost all of Africa and Asia. And we will capture Russia, it"s time for us to spit!
  Dmitri's eyes flashed angrily:
  - Do not grab, the arms are short!
  Hans laughed:
  - And how did we force you to sign the Treaty of Brest-Litovsk? You gave us land, count up to the Dnieper, having three times as many bayonets and sabers. What can be said about the Russian as a soldier in this case?
  Dimka grouped himself, he intended to punch Hans in the snout, and knowing his strength as the champion of the "half world", he would probably have knocked out the impudent German boy, but... I didn"t want to break the formation and start a fight. And it"s not good to use your fists during a debate. Except in this case, most likely he will be arrested, and he will not have time to show that the Russians fight no worse than the Germans. Therefore, Dmitry calmly objected:
  - We Russians beat you under Frederick II, and even took Berlin. And when Napoleon the Great commanded you, half of his army were Germans, and in the First World War there was the Brusilov breakthrough. And you didn"t take Paris because our troops almost captured Konigsberg.
  Hans found a rather weighty counterargument:
  - But all the same, in the last battles with us you were defeated! And a person and a nation are judged first of all by their final deeds!
  Dmitry quite reasonably objected:
  - Under the tsar, we had a backward industry, especially in the military-technical sphere. And now, we have developed a serious industry. For example, you saw the KV-2 tank. It is equipped with a 152 mm howitzer. Do you Germans have anything like that?
  Hans chuckled:
  - The French, on the S-2 tanks, also had howitzers of an even larger caliber of 155 millimeters, but it did not stop us from defeating the paddling pools, having equipment weaker than now. The main strength of the Wehrmacht is the superiority of the human factor!
  Dmitry twisted his face with an even tan:
  - And why do you think that you have an advantage over us in the human factor, if you became the champion of the "half world"? And defeating the best of your guys?
  Hans quite reasonably stated:
  - Exceptions sometimes only confirm the rules. Or rather, almost always! Now, if we take not individual phenomena, but the level of military training as a whole, then here ...
  Dmitry got angry:
  - You do not know what level of combat training we have and how the exercises are carried out in the Soviet army. So no need to speculate!
  Hans logically remarked:
  - In Spain there was a competition between the Soviet military school, doctrine and the German one. We tested our equipment and weapons. The result is the victory of our military school, and strategic art, and the consolidation of the Franco regime. So we already fought with your guys and won!
  Dmitry-Muromets remarked sadly:
  - You had a lot more troops than us! You just took the amount!
  - I wouldn't say that. - Hans lowered his head and fell silent, the first signs of fatigue began to appear and it became difficult to speak.
  The worst part is, of course, the heat. The sun inexorably went to the zenith. None of the boys were used to her. Germany and Russia are northern countries, and in summer they rarely get above thirty degrees. And this is Africa in July, and the breeze has stopped pulling from the Nile.
  The boys' bare feet began to prick more and more with the dry grass, and then suddenly it ended, and the whole kilometer was covered with scalding gravel. It was very painful, and some of the less self-controlled boys squealed. Sweat dripped from them and hissed onto the hot gravel.
  Oleg Rybachenko and Dmitry, and most of the other boys, brought up in the Spartan spirit, tried to smile and not show their torment. They were thinking about something else. So Oleg Rybachenko imagined that his bare feet were being licked by flames on a rack, and they wanted to snatch an important state secret from him. And he must endure it and not show that he is hurt or scared. In addition, the boys grew up in harsh conditions and their heels were not so pampered, the poet and the black gravel, although it scorched, but not so much that the rough skin peeled off.
  Heat strokes soon followed. Almost simultaneously, several overheated boys fainted and had to be picked up on light, folding stretchers.
  Oleg Rybachenko noted to himself that the Germans, in general, have good equipment. Is it possible that in the Red Army you will find a device for carrying the wounded made of duralumin, which can easily be hidden in a backpack.
  But running with an additional load in your hands is harder, and your bare heels burn more intensely as the pressure increases. So, in a way, they are in a voluntary-compulsory hell. Oleg Rybachenko even thought: how would his comrades react to such a test, they would all survive.
  Wide stripes of hot, blackened gravel were combined with stinging, dried grass. In addition, the commander gradually led the boys away from the Nile, apparently to avoid entering populated areas in Egypt.
  Again, some of the boys began to collapse and the boys, exhausted or stunned by the sun club, covered their heads with a rag soaked in water, and laid them on a stretcher. Some of those who had previously suffered a light strike got into line and continued running.
  But the strength of the young guys was diminishing, and almost half were out of action.
  Finally the commander, also pretty tired, said:
  - I order everyone to rest! We've reached the limit! Cover yourself with sunshades, drink water with vinegar and chocolate. After which you will do breathing exercises while lying down!
  The warrior boys exclaimed in a weak chorus:
  - We are ready to fulfill any order!
  Despite the sunscreen, the baby's skin was red and raw. It was uncomfortable to lie on the prickly dry grass, so the boys laid cellophane under themselves.
  Dmitry and Oleg Rybachenko settled next to each other in the same tent. The boys seemed slightly dried out and their skin darkened. My bare feet were burning and itching badly, my legs had to be lifted up so that the blood flowed out, and it became at least a little easier.
  Dmitry noted:
  - We knew that war is not honey, but not to the same extent!
  Oleg Rybachenko gloomily promised:
  - These are just flowers. When you see blood and look at your first corpse, you will understand that all this running on a hot surface is nothing!
  Dmitry sucked in his stomach and said:
  - In the books, of course, they write about what it feels like when you kill a person for the first time. Even if it"s a bad person and your enemy, ready to spill his guts. But still this...
  Oleg Rybachenko noted:
  - In Boussenard's book "Captain Daredevil", there was also a whole battalion of suckers that fought with the British. Reminds us of something. But there the problem of psychology, they say, what it is like to kill a person, is only briefly touched upon when a bullet accidentally mowed down a young drummer. And in general, the attitude towards death is quite frivolous. It seems to be not even a war, but a holiday!
  Dmitry logically objected:
  - This is a book for children and teenagers; who are bored of reading about psychological experiences. And the end is already bad, almost the entire battalion of milksops died, and the continuation was never written!
  Oleg Rybachenko, with a deep expression of genuine grief, remarked:
  - But this is such a book that you regret how quickly it ended. But much more often it happens the other way around, that you literally suffer, trying to overcome this or that work!
  - If you have Leo Tolstoy"s novel "War and Peace," then Olezhek is undoubtedly right! - Dmitry agreed.
  The young partner objected:
  - The book "War and Peace" has intrigue, several plot lines, and detailed characters. No, she is not a dummy. By no means boring! Although, of course, the most interesting things come at the beginning.
  Dmitry agreed:
  - Yes, that's right... Many writers sin with a sluggish plot, when before the most interesting action begins, you manage to throw away the seemingly boring book.
  Having allowed the boys to wait out the peak of the sun, the cheerful commander Wolf Stich, a very muscular boy of about fourteen years old in appearance. The face is beautiful, but stern, childish and adult at the same time. Wolf himself is still from Jungfolk, but his command principle is: young people should be led by young people. And the fact that Shtikh has no experience and is considered a child does not bother anyone. The main thing is that he is an Aryan and commands the Aryans, which means he is capable of doing the impossible for ordinary people. And what? They're doing it!
  Running again, forgetting about pain, fatigue, boys who are even ashamed (such is upbringing!), remembering mom, dad, or thinking about something tender. This is when the ability to endure suffering, and the trial itself, is a great blessing.
  Young warriors run without thinking about disobedience, and if they want anything, it"s a fight!
  The heat is still very strong, and again the boys run out onto the prickly hot gravel. And he doesn"t even see the end in sight. The pain becomes unbearable and many of the young warriors can no longer hold back their groans of pain.
  Then Oleg Rybachenko began to sing a song he composed on the fly, a real march;
  The glory of the Soviet Motherland is great -
  We are worthy, I believe, we will be of this glory!
  Let us defeat the cruel enemy in battle,
  For the sake of the Russian, most radiant Power!
  
  What is there in the Motherland that sings,
  In the heart of an honest, barefoot pioneer!
  We rush like a bird into flight,
  How holy our faith has become!
  
  Automatic, believe me, big brother,
  And the grenades are not an extra load at all!
  If you are brave, then the result is
  It will be, despite the fact that you are a boy!
  
  The pioneer is cocky and harsh...
  But God illuminates us with a smile!
  There are many evil aces in the world, alas,
  They want to ruin a place in paradise!
  
  The fascist jackal is pulling its paws towards us,
  He wants to rip out the heart of a child!
  And his pigs have a pockmarked grin,
  Let him get a slap in the face loudly!
  
  Tiger tanks are "boots"
  Clumsy - terribly angular!
  And don"t run from them, knight,
  Well, better prepare grenades!
  
  We will create such a world, believe me,
  Where millions will be happy!
  A predatory beast will run into a den,
  We will put down the vile legions!
  
  What is there in the Motherland that sings,
  And he destroys all the fascists very famously...
  Squeeze the knight's ray gun tighter...
  And so that the planet becomes peaceful and quiet!
  
  
  
  
  The red banner will shine,
  It contains the name of Saint Jesus!
  Pass the Pioneer exam with an A -
  So that your Russia can be famous!
  
  But the exam is not at the blackboard -
  He will have to be surrendered from the trenches!
  Gray hair rushes to the boy's whiskey,
  A friend died - sorrow is now at the grave!
  
  What a scum damn war,
  She doesn't even deserve to be called a beast!
  And the horde doesn"t know how to hold back,
  At least Adolf is sometimes funnier than a clown!
  
  You know, we shouldn"t retreat,
  For pioneers, fear is alien forever!
  We guys are loyal friends,
  And morally I believe not cripples!
  
  Let's finish the glorious march in Berlin,
  Believe me, we always knew how to fight!
  And suddenly we caught a dashing spirit,
  Carrying the RPK in a backpack during the run!
  Oleg Rybachenko finished a playful and brave song, and the German boys approved of this with whistles and laughter. As if they didn"t even notice that their vaunted Fuhrer was doused with slop from head to toe!
  Running became more fun, more energy was added... And soon the gravel ran out and soft grass began to appear, which became a delight for the burnt feet of the courageous boys.
  Dmitry remarked with a smile:
  - They say that the song helps us live, but nothing was said about the fact that it also lightens the heavy load behind us!
  Oleg Rybachenko objected:
  - Even during the Ancient Egyptian civilization, it was known about the life-giving effect of music on the human body, and songs too. For example, small slaves who could not yet work effectively in the fields and quarries were forced to sing to cheer up the adult slaves. After all, such a science as Valliology came from Egypt.
  Commander Wolf shouted:
  - Adjust according to height! And don't chat!
  The warrior boys changed lines at once and then ran in silence.
  The sun has already gone down (in North Africa in July it gets dark earlier than in the middle zone). The halt was already close, when suddenly a signal came.
  - Everyone lie down and disguise yourself!
  As it turned out, it was not without reason. A distant noise was heard ahead. And the boys actively worked with sapper shovels, throwing grass on themselves. It was already quite dark...
  Hans remarked:
  - Probably, these are ours! The front line is still too far away, because the Wehrmacht has advanced quite a bit.
  Dmitry remarked with a smile:
  "But learning the art of disguise never hurts!" In a real war, this will come in handy!
  Hans agreed:
  - Yes, never, but I'm sure it's ours!
  Wolf hissed:
  "One more word and I'll shoot you on the spot!" Everyone lie in wait! And prepare the pomegranates.
  As it soon turned out, Hans and, in fact, was mistaken. British tanks appeared. However, the boys were quietly sitting in ambush: what if they were their own on captured vehicles.
  Although the tanks are heading north. There are only four of them, three light and one hard-to-penetrate Matilda. The last tank is a big problem, since grenades can only damage its tracks. The lungs can be hit with precise throws into the roof or stern. If the Matilda's tracks are broken, then it can inflict losses on the guys with its two machine guns and a cannon.
  Wolf did not want his friends to die on the second, or rather even on the third day after arriving in Africa. True, machine guns could be disabled by accurate hits. But the question is, whose tanks are these? What if the trophies were already captured by the Germans?
  Wolf ordered:
  - Private Jungfolk member Oleg. Without weapons or a backpack, go out to the tanks and find out who they are!
  Oleg whispered:
  - Listen commander!
  Half naked in black shorts, the boy was dark from protective cream, and to hide his blond hair he wore a kind of turban made from newspapers. Now he looked like an ordinary, poor Arab boy. It is unlikely that he will be taken for an enemy.
  The tanks walked slowly, engaging a gear in which the engines made minimal noise, which also aroused suspicion. Oleg jumped up to them, energetically waved his arms and yelled in broken English.
  - There are mines here! There are mines here!
  The tanks stopped, a helmeted head poked out of the Matilda and an angry voice answered in English:
  - What do you want, little little arap?
  The warrior boy wailed:
  - The Germans put mines on the way! Be careful royal troops!
  A second head appeared from the shoulder strap, he was heard to answer:
  - Let these vile Germans die! My king is with us! Now we'll go around them!
  - Come sit here! - Ordered, judging by the epaulettes, a colonel of the Royal British Tank Army!
  The boy climbed the tower, feeling the pleasant coolness of the armor with his bare feet covered with tiny blisters. Then, leaning down, he began to show the British the way.
  There were five of them, and it was a bit cramped in the not very spacious turret of the Matilda medium tank. Then Oleg Rybachenko decided to become a hero. His dexterous, trained hands, like those of a professional pickpocket, reached into his belt and pulled out revolvers. The thumbs of the hands removed the fuses at once.
  Of course, it was vile, but the temptation to perform a "feat" was so strong that Olezhek fired a couple of times with each revolver, aiming at the left shoulder blade.
  It"s hard to miss from such a distance, and only a madman or the last coward can put on a bulletproof vest while sitting in a tank. The colonel was taken aback and felt the barrel of a pistol behind his collar. The boy whispered in the purest London dialect:
  - If you want to live, order the other three tanks to surrender! Otherwise, our battalion will destroy them along with their crews!
  The colonel was taken aback:
  - Who are you?
  Oleg Rybachenko answered frankly:
  - Your last chance for survival! Three light tanks will be pelted with grenades, and you will be tortured by fire. People will die! I'll count to three, either you give the order for them to surrender and get out of the car, or I'll shoot you in the flesh of your leg and repeat the request from the beginning! One, two...
  The colonel whined:
  - Agree! Just don't kill us!
  Oleg Rybachenko proudly stated:
  - We Germans do not kill prisoners! And then after Britain surrenders, you can serve again in the new Royal Forces, a renewed Britain.
  The colonel gave the command in a trembling voice. The tankers obediently climbed out of the tanks, laying down their weapons. Several of the largest German boys threw off their camouflage grass and ran towards them, preparing to receive the first batch of prisoners in their lives.
  . CHAPTER #13
  The Six fight the Chinese again. Again, their hyperwitch threw them into the seventeenth century. The enemy has already managed to gather a huge army. The troops of the Celestial Empire besieged the Russian city.
  And so a boy, a girl and four girls destroy the yellow army with their swords.
  Oleg Rybachenko ran a mill, cut down several Chinese and sang:
  - For a bloody battle...
  And the boy threw several poisonous needles with his bare foot.
  Margarita, conducting a swift attack with swords, and holding a mill, confirmed:
  - Holy and right!
  And she also threw needles with her bare toes. Hitting a couple dozen Chinese.
  Natasha, crushing enemies with swords, added:
  - March, march, forward...
  And he will also launch needles with his bare feet.
  Working with their hands and feet, the girls crushed the Chinese very famously.
  Zoya also threw needles with her bare toes and chirped:
  - Working people!
  Aurora, launching a boomerang with her bare foot and cutting off the yellow warriors, readily confirmed:
  - March, march, forward...
  Svetlana, crushing the Chinese and releasing steel stars with her bare fingers, hitting the enemy, squeaked:
  - Working people!
  The girls acted like real fighting eagles. And from their blows of swords and throws of damaging elements, the enemies fell and fell.
  Oleg performed the "Butterfly" technique with his swords and sang:
  - Faces of death!
  And with his bare foot the boy again threw the killer.
  Margarita held a reception at the mill. She crushed her opponents and squealed aggressively:
  - This is our path and struggle!
  And several killer discs came off from her bare fingers.
  Oleg Rybachenko is a terminator boy, he again throws what he kills and begins to sing:
  - May Day is a holiday of labor!
  And from the bare feet of the young killer discs again fly, cutting off the warriors of the celestial empire.
  Natasha throws something deadly again and squeaks:
  - This is my property!
  And her bare heel hits the Chinese general in the chin and breaks his jaw.
  Zoya performs a butterfly maneuver with her swords and squeals:
  - I'm a mad panther!
  And from her bare fingers the sharp disk of a killer. And so she took everyone and cut them off.
  After which the swords are in action again, and everyone is cut to pieces. This is such a terminator girl.
  Aurora slashed at the Chinese, crumbled their bodies and gurgled:
  - They choose us...
  And the gift of death flies from her bare heel.
  Svetlana, chopping up the warriors of the yellow empire, confirms, baring her pearly teeth:
  - We choose!
  And from her bare feet again a flight of destruction.
  Oleg Rybachenko, crushing his opponents, adds:
  - How often does it happen...
  The boy's bare toes launched a message of death.
  Margarita, destroying her opponents and launching presentations of annihilation, added:
  - Does not match!
  Like a girl with nimble legs.
  Natasha, firing at the enemy and launching presents of death, said:
  - I'm behind you...
  And bare feet are in action as always.
  Zoya, after ripping open the enemies, took it and aggressively hissed with a cobra:
  - I follow the shadow...
  And her bare feet are back in action...
  Aurora, throwing her weapon with her bare lower limb at the enemies, and thoroughly shredding it, aggressively squeaked:
  - I am getting used to...
  Svetlana took and threw a dozen needles with her bare foot, struck down a mass of Chinese, and squeaked:
  - To the mismatch!
  Oleg Rybachenko is on the attack again. He chops down his enemies, and from time to time sings:
  - Angels of goodness, two white wings, two white wings over the world!
  And from his bare leg the gift of destruction flies again.
  The boy, as we see, is very much a greyhound. And barefoot all the time, and hard. A real macho. Even though he looks about twelve years old. But this is such an embodiment of destruction.
  Margarita also throws needles with her bare feet and squeaks:
  - Crazy dream! Total beauty!
  And again something absolutely murderous bounces off the bare heel.
  This girl is the embodiment of death and destruction.
  And these Chinese get it that way.
  Natasha in the rapid movement of the beautiful terminator. He cuts off his opponents, chops them with swords and sings:
  - Praise Tsar Alexei!
  And needles fly from her bare feet.
  Zoya, cutting down the Chinese and destroying the enemy, confirms:
  - The villain will be defeated!
  And from her bare foot it flies out, a present of wild death.
  Aurora, crushing her enemies, aggressively confirms:
  - And the enemy does not ask for mercy!
  And her bare foot again throws out something completely murderous. And smashes opponents into torn pieces of meat.
  Svetlana, knocking down her rivals and launching new needles at the enemy, hisses like a cobra:
  - And don"t shout at the moon!
  And gifts of dangerous death fly off from her bare fingers. Which hurt and kill everyone.
  Oleg Rybachenko is on the move... the boy is tireless as always...
  The Chinese have a hard time. He crushes them and saws them apart.
  The boy genius squeaks:
  - This is my fight!
  And again, gifts of annihilation fly from his bare feet.
  And the young warrior fights like an utter and aggressive hero. And her swords are like the clubs of the Black God.
  Margarita took it, jumped up, and cut down a mass of Chinese. She carried out the reception as if it had deadly force.
  Then she threw her bare fingers again, acting like a bloody demon.
  The corpses of the Chinese have already formed into whole mounds. The young warrior hissed:
  - My life is in victory over enemies!
  And the girl will again shoot a cloud of needles from her bare foot. And the yellow warriors fall dead.
  Natasha cut a corridor in front of her from the corpses of yellow warriors. She threw sharp, sharpened disks and squeaked:
  - Throw to Mars, and it will be great!
  And from her bare feet the killer gift of a very unpleasant death flies again.
  And how many Chinese are dying? Hundreds, thousands, under the blows of the crushing six.
  Zoya is also on the move. He jumps like a cobra and doesn"t give the enemy the slightest chance. And the Chinese fall cut down.
  The girl, with her bare feet, launched sharp, poisonous needles and sang:
  - Russian heroes cut with swords!
  And the warrior, like a wave, rises and falls.
  And Aurora takes a step towards the enemy, and cuts him down without further ado.
  Kills the Chinese and hisses:
  - My great heroism!
  And from her bare foot, something flies out again, scattering fragments into small pieces.
  The red-haired girl does not spare the Chinese. I cut down seven people at once.
  And her bare heel, the general of the celestial empire, broke her forehead. He, of course, died.
  Svetlana also moves and chops down enemies. Both of her swords, like folding scissors, cut the bodies of the Chinese.
  In movement, the girl crushed a dozen opponents. And she took the discs with her bare feet. And she killed off a lot of Chinese.
  She's all in a wild frenzy.
  Svetlana says:
  - The enemies will not pass!
  Aurora agreed:
  - Of course, they won"t pass - no chance!
  And the red-haired bitch will howl wildly again and hit the Chinese with her swords. And then the vixen"s bare fingers will release several needles. That a couple of dozen Chinese will be sent to the next world.
  Oleg Rybachenko, cutting down the yellow warriors, took it and squeaked:
  - Annihilation of the mind!
  And again the boy threw out the terribly lethal needles with his bare toes.
  And then he tweeted:
  - In my dream there is always victory!
  Margarita, fighting the enemy and cutting down her opponents, agreed:
  - Even a very big victory!
  And the girl again, with her bare toes, will take it and launch it at the enemy, bringing death.
  So many Chinese have already been killed by their couple. And four girls, no less.
  Natasha threw a homemade coal dust grenade with her bare foot. It will explode, tearing the Chinese soldiers to shreds.
  And the girl blathers:
  - I am the eagle of power over the world!
  Zoya also very quickly destroys the Chinese army. He waves his swords and sings:
  - We are proud eagles!
  And again something very deadly flies out from her bare foot. And he kills the Chinese very specifically.
  The girl is in a wild ecstasy of agile and aggressive movement, not allowing even one needle to fall without getting hit.
  Aurora is also moving. Her bare feet throw sharp needles. The red-haired girl acts like a panther chasing jackals. She is cutting down the Chinese like sugar cane.
  And screams at the top of his lungs:
  - The future is mine!
  And sticks out his tongue.
  Svetlana also exterminates the Chinese. And her bare feet accelerate their rapid movement.
  Blonde girl, like a cobra. And cuts down opponents without any pity.
  Her swords are spinning like a mill. And they don"t let the enemy freeze in peace. Unless peace becomes complete and eternal.
  Svetlana, cutting off the Chinese, reports:
  - Our form is the highest!
  And from her bare feet something deadly and incomprehensible flies out. As soon as it hits the opponents, it will be straight to death.
  Aurora confirms:
  - Pure defeat!
  And a dozen needles fly from the girl"s bare feet. Yes, so accurately that fifty Chinese fell in at once.
  Natasha notices this, cutting down the warriors of the Celestial Empire:
  -Your rage is great!
  And with his bare toes he will start the discs.
  Zoya, chopping her opponents, exclaims:
  - Let your dream come true!
  And also a bare foot, how it will send murderous destruction.
  And the mass of Chinese turns into corpses.
  Aurora, cutting down the yellow warriors, sings:
  - No mercy to the enemy!
  And from her bare leg something shoots out that crushes the yellow fighters to death.
  And the red-haired warrior is in wild motion.
  Svetlana, having cut down a bunch of enemies, took it and squeaked, baring her pearly, sparkling teeth:
  - We will never stop! So the Russian army was born to win!
  And then the girl throws a coal grenade with her bare foot and smashes her opponents into bloody pieces of meat.
  Oleg Rybachenko, defeating the Chinese, acted quickly.
  And the Terminator boy sang:
  - The Russian army is born to win!
  And the boy"s bare heel, as he jumped, hit the mandarin on the chin, literally crushing him.
  The young warrior exclaimed loudly:
  - Victory will come for us!
  Margarita, chopping down the Chinese and cutting off their heads, remarked:
  - If there are those...
  And the girl threw a bunch of needles with her bare foot...
  Oleg Rybachenko roared in response:
  - Who comes to you!
  And then the boy"s bare foot released a cloud of needles. Immediately, a hundred Chinese were killed.
  Margarita squeaked at the top of her lungs:
  - There will also be those...
  And her bare fingers launched a murderous boomerang.
  Oleg, dissecting the warriors of the Celestial Empire, confirmed:
  - Who will come for you!
  And the boy"s bare feet will launch something killer and unique. What crushes the bones of the Chinese.
  And poisons them with poison.
  Yes, the boy is not a timid guy...
  Natasha performed a double barrel technique - cutting down the Chinese and chirped:
  - These are our girls!
  And from her bare feet the flight presents complete destruction.
  And the girl hisses:
  - Be silent!
  And her swords cut off everyone"s heads.
  Zoya chops down opponents in motion and sings:
  - My love is on the fifth floor!
  And again the girl"s bare foot launches a boomerang. And a mass of yellow warriors with their bellies torn open collapsed.
  Natasha, chopping the yellow ones, spoke out:
  - Love? What about Faberge eggs?
  And again death came from the bare heel.
  Zoya, cutting up the Chinese, remarked:
  - And you"ve already gone crazy!
  And she winked at her friend!
  The girls are apparently not simpletons. And of course not frogs.
  Zoya's bare foot releases a damaging element. And a lot of Chinese are leaving.
  Aurora is on the attack. Unique and devastating. She chops down enemies, and her swords are like the wings of a mill.
  Red-haired devil, in the classic movement of a swift attack. If he"s going to cut, he"ll cut specifically.
  And he will yell:
  - Risk is a noble cause!
  And from her bare feet again a gift flies to the Chinese. He will chop and grind everyone.
  Svetlana is on the move. Destroys the soldiers of the heavenly empire. Doesn't give the slightest chance.
  And now her bare feet are so virtuosic, and they will throw away the murderous thing. And so many Chinese people are being mowed down that it"s simply amazing.
  And the girl Svetlana yells:
  - Soars proudly above the planet...
  And she broke the neck of the Chinese commander with her bare heel.
  Oleg Rybachenko, crushing the enemies, sang:
  - Russian double-headed eagle...
  And from the boy's bare foot flies another gift of death for the Chinese army.
  Margarita, cutting through the enemies, and baring her teeth, added:
  - In the songs of the people sung ....
  And a coal lemon flew off the warrior"s bare heel, smashing her opponents...
  Natasha spun in the air and cut down a dozen and a half Chinese. She cut off a lot of enemies and squeaked:
  - He has regained his greatness!
  And the girl is again in motion and dancing death.
  And her bare feet throw something away, and very specifically kill enemies.
  Yes, this is a dark day for the Chinese.
  Zoya also crushes them, cuts them into pieces and squeals:
  - The greatness of the Russian Empire!
  And her bare toes launch another deadly boomerang. Which deprives opponents of their heads.
  And the girl herself will take it and slash it backhand.
  But in battle, Aurora is not timid. If he fucks you up, do so without any pity. And they cut her with swords - just like executioners.
  The red-haired devil roared at the top of her lungs:
  - I'm really just Satan!
  Once again her swords fly up and down towards the Chinese fighters.
  The fiery beast howls and a sawdust grenade flies off her bare foot.
  There will be an explosion. And a lot of Chinese are already in the coffin.
  More precisely, their corpses are scattered everywhere.
  Aurora will squeak:
  - My faith is extermination!
  And from her bare feet, like a present of lethal death, will fly.
  And the red bitch is just murder dynamite!
  Svetlana, there is also something that doesn"t let you get bored, and can kill.
  He"ll take it and launch a boomerang with his bare feet. And a lot of Chinese will be killed. This girl is just a temperamental blonde.
  And this warrior tendency is to cut off the head with a sharp-toothed and burning saw.
  And the warrior will sing:
  - There will be no mercy for you! We will be very happy!
  And again the girl makes very bold and wise moves. And smashes opponents without allowing them to look around.
  Girls attacking the Chinese army. They cut down opponents with swords and send gifts of destruction with their bare feet.
  Oleg Rybachenko moves like a panther. And he cuts the enemies, making a wave after a wave. In one second, an immortal boy can swing fifteen or twenty times.
  And drop a lot of warriors with their skulls cut open.
  The eternal boy exclaims:
  - Catavasia of dreams!
  Once again, his sword is in motion and shows a tendency to destroy opponents.
  Margarita also cut herself, and squeaks:
  - I'm a volcano of death, and I'll give you horns like ladies!
  And her bare feet throw sharp discs that kill enemies.
  And the girl squeals:
  - There will be new victories - there will be new fighters!
  And the warrior destroys everyone with a mad onslaught.
  And her bare, chiseled legs seem to be hammering nails into a coffin.
  Natasha cut apart a bunch of Chinese and squeaked:
  - For our victory!
  And from her bare feet it flew, another gift of death.
  Zoya also chops down opponents. Acts with all possible and impossible aggressiveness.
  Here is her bare leg launching a lemon on the coal. And immediately a hundred yellow soldiers were thrown up.
  The girl sang with a grin:
  "I"ll take the horse as collateral, and good luck awaits me!"
  And again the girl will hit the enemy. And he will walk around, cutting apart the enemies, leaving them no chance.
  Aurora is a pure beast in battle. This female terminator is simply the embodiment of the devil's mind.
  And if she slashes, she slashes.
  And from the Chinese only torn pieces of meat fall out.
  Aurora, destroying her opponents, roared:
  - Temperament of a cobra!
  And then her bare foot dropped a real bomb. And a lot of yellow soldiers were torn apart.
  Svetlana destroys the Chinese. He chops them with swords and sings:
  - The future is the past only when it"s good!
  And now a killer present flies from her bare feet again. He scatters opponents. And fragments of arms, legs and other bloody foam remain.
  Girls in battle are so wild, constantly attacking.
  But there are too many Chinese and therefore the extermination is dragging on. Swords do work though.
  Oleg in particular began to spit from a straw. Which also adds to the extermination.
  Let's face it, the boy is very much a greyhound. His movements are like swinging a pendulum.
  And it"s just much faster than a clock. And they cut swords very quickly and swiftly.
  The boy hissed:
  - This is our dream, to win and destroy!
  And again his bare feet will knock out a deadly present.
  Margarita in wild movement. Cuts down enemies and squeals:
  - There will be victory, I know for sure!
  And the girl will throw a killer grenade.
  And he will tear the yellow warriors into pieces.
  Natasha is also on the move. Knows no barriers or timidity. Her swords cut down opponents. And they carry out a triple mill.
  After which the girl says:
  - Big cascade!
  And the bare foot throws a boomerang. A dozen Chinese are left without heads. Here the warrior is dealing with them.
  Zoya is also on the move. Crush opponents and squeak:
  - The battle is bloody and right!
  Her bare foot is in motion, throwing something. And he will tear apart the mass of warriors of the heavenly empire.
  Aurora is also moving. And he also carries out the destruction of the Chinese. And he does it as if raking with a brush.
  And he squeals:
  - Banzai trend!
  And a grenade flies off her bare foot again. And it will destroy a lot of beaten enemies.
  Svetlana is also in battle. And he doesn"t give in without further ado. And he cuts like swords. And with bare feet he will take you and let you go. And such lightning bolts of energy emanate from her.
  Aurora encourages her friend:
  - There is contact!
  Svetlana, having cut the Chinese commander in half, confirmed:
  - There is contact!
  And both girls bumped their bare heels against each other.
  Aurora is on the move again. Swift and unsurpassed. Knows no weakness or doubt.
  Her swords cut through human flesh.
  The red-haired devil, crushing another Chinese, asks:
  - What do you think, really?
  Svetlana replied:
  - True, the concept is relative!
  Aurora laughed and remarked:
  - Yes, it is true!
  And another grenade flew off her bare foot. And how she hit her enemies. From the Chinese only scraps of torn meat flew in different directions.
  Svetlana noted with a smile:
  - This is how our murder and creation are!
  And the girl also launched the gift of lethal and merciless death with her bare foot.
  Natasha, crushing the Chinese with swords, logically noted:
  - They have their own truth, we have ours!
  And another grenade flew off the girl"s bare foot.
  Zoya readily agreed with this, cutting her enemy into small pieces:
  - Everyone has their own. And it"s very true!
  And from her bare feet the extremely deadly flies again. And a pomegranate tearing flesh into small pieces.
  Natasha logically noted:
  - This is what science and the gods gave us!
  Zoya, destroying her opponents, agreed:
  - She gave a lot!
  And her bare foot threw again, several disks. And she hit a bunch of opponents.
  Natasha noted, baring her teeth:
  - A trend, however!
  And her bare fingers threw another dozen needles. They showed lethal and wild politics.
  Tens of thousands of Chinese have already been killed. The Six did a great job creating an alternative history.
  And of course, girls and boys are a very big and colossal force!
  . CHAPTER No. 14
  The Chinese received a cruel lesson until they attacked, the boy genius Oleg Rybachenko wrote another masterpiece;
  GIVEN TIME!
  PROLOGUE
  On New Year's Eve, the capital Moscow looks like a gigantic beehive, generously colored with lights. Everyone is in a hurry to finish the numerous tasks that have accumulated over the year in order to plunge into the sweet whirlwinds of festive fun.
  And young Alex and his friend Angelina had to run around, delivering numerous gifts. Sticky, dirty snow creaked under his felt boots, it was hot in Father Frost"s cotton sheepskin coat, and under his fibrous beard, the young man"s ruddy, razor-free cheeks stung with salty sweat. Angelina, it"s a little easier in the Snow Maiden costume, although after the twentieth house you begin to not figuratively fall off your feet.
  But how can you refuse the opportunity to earn extra money as a New Year's couple?
  There is not enough money for new updates, and the scholarship is extremely small, with crazy prices...
  - Where are you shaggy guys going? - A clumsy voice was heard.
  The lantern suddenly went out, and ominous shadows flashed in the darkness. The bearded, narrow-eyed bandit shook a long dagger, followed by several more, looking like devils escaped from the underworld.
  - Cut the infidels! - It sounds like a voice tormenting your eardrums, like the grinding of a rusty saw on concrete.
  Although, of course, according to the Hollywood scenario, the couple had to stand up and knock out the rabid bandits at once, but life is more prosaic. Alex and Angelina gave in. Of course, they are young and athletic, but the heavy bags with gifts on their backs and bulky clothes make it very difficult to run...
  Behind them you can hear heavy fumes, dirty swearing, and then they slashed a young man on the back with a dagger, cutting his sheepskin coat...
  A gray object flies at the feet of the fleeing students; it seems that it flashed a rat with a sparkling (the fuse is burning!) tail. Angelina squealed: she didn"t like rats, however, what was actually much worse...
  It thundered! The asphalt of the pavement, rising sharply, hit the face, and the body was instantly pierced by a sharp pain, tearing the cells to pieces...
  HUMANITY'S LAST CHANCE
  When such an innumerable armada approaches, it is scary; from afar, it seemed like a multi-colored, sparkling nebula was creeping. Moreover, each spark is a ferocious demon or a trembling spirit caused by the magic of a necromantic sorcerer. The front stretched for a couple of parsecs; on such a scale, even the flagship ultra-battleships look like a grain of sand in the Sahara.
  The human confederation, together with other races inhabiting the metagalaxy, entered the decisive battle.
  There are so many ships here, with an amazing variety, although in most cases it only hinders effective combat. Well, for example, a starship in the form of a harpsichord or with long muzzles rolled into a ramrod instead of strings, a harp, or even a double bass with a rectangular tank turret. This may make an impression on the faint of heart, but it is more likely to cause laughter than fear, especially among experienced warriors.
  Their opponent is an empire brazenly claiming to be a universal power. Great Grobzagonat, where everything is put at the service of war, the main slogan is efficiency and expediency. Unlike the Coalition, the coffin-carrier starships differ only in size. And the form is almost the same - very predatory in appearance, deep-sea fish. Maybe with one exception: the daggers that look like thick, steel-shimmering daggers are the Annihilators.
  The stars in this part of space are not too densely scattered across the sky, but they are colorful and unique in their light spectrum. For some reason, looking at these luminaries, you get a sad feeling as if you are looking into the eyes of angels, who condemn the living beings of the universe for their vile, truly savage behavior.
  Grobzagonat's army was in no hurry to meet; only individual mobile units, quickly, taking advantage of their superior speed, attacked the enemy, inflicted damage and retreated. In response, they tried to meet them with barrage fire, but the more nimble coffin pens with technologically advanced protection were much more effective. The cruisers and destroyers exploded as if they were detonating a mine, erupting in a geyser of fragments. But here it was possible to dump and big game. One of the huge battleships of the human confederation was hit, the ship was smoking thickly, and chaos reigned on board the gigantic starship Stalingrad.
  They are trying with all their might to save him; the girls and boys are literally peeling off their skin from the terrible fever. And rose water was sprayed into the air as if by a fashionista; the nitrogen and oxygen molecules reacted, raising the temperature that was already prohibitive for humans. So the girl fell to her knees and, bending down, kisses Perun"s amulet, droplets of tears evaporate before they reach the heavy-duty metal coating. Here it is, death, the young man, who half an hour ago tried to seduce her, falls to the floor and blazes, red meat peels off his bones...
  A combat robot drops droplets of lubricant from its wide barrel, it seems that this machine is roaring, experiencing torment, sending a prayer to the electronic gods, based on binary code. The ventilation system fails, turning into a kind of small but numerous black holes that risk absorbing everything and everyone.
  Here are two charming warriors, unsuccessfully clinging to the boarding mortar with their hands, trying to delay their death. Their tender, pink faces are distorted, and their beautiful features are distorted by unbearable pain. But the pressure of the suction tornado increases. He tears off his fingers, crimson blood sprays from the torn muscles and tendons , and the girls rush into the meat grinder. On the fly, the red-haired girl collides with the young man, ramming him in the stomach with a head that looks like a fox's hat.
  They manage to smile at each other before leaving for that place from which there is no return. Another woman, already more than half charred, drew with her burning hand on the wall: "The brave man dies once, but always lives, the coward lives once, but is forever dead." The bluish-green flame adds heat, engulfing a delightful body worthy of the most prestigious catwalks just a few moments ago. Here the girl"s bones are exposed, and the strong muscles, hardened from infancy, crumble into white ash.
  The battleship of the hard one burned, expelling iridescent air bubbles into the vacuum, and then exploded, scattering into many fragments.
  Hypermarshal Grobzagonath Prince "Giant Mace" ordered:
  - Bring forward five million eight hundred and fifty thousand super-frigates, as well as cool Annigen carriers. Let the horde of universes sweep by on enemy backs!
  The frigates tried to maintain formation, lining up in separate lines. Missile cruisers and grapples, together with fighters, formed a kind of fine-mesh network. Initially, they tried to fire at the enemy at a long distance, using a weapon that was no longer new to the universe, but extremely destructive: thermoquark missiles. Like a big puncher's boxing tactic: throw a long left jab and keep your partner at a distance. The coalition ships retreated, the rearguard of the starships rushed forward, trying to break through to the battlefield in time. The coffin corrals, using their advantage in organization and maneuverability, like an executioner with an ax, cut down the looser formation of the forces opposing them. Among the aliens who tried to attack, the losses were increasing.
  The beautiful devil-general Duchess de Furia is racing on her high-speed annihilator. This is a type of combat starship that, unlike ordinary cruisers, instead of guns, it has antenna emitters, which, when used in combat, corrode the armor of enemy ships with their effect. Here come the gravioplasmic waves, rapidly sweeping through the vacuum. The black space is colored by their space-filling movements, like water from spilled gasoline. The action is very destructive. They distort the guns of aliens unsuccessfully trying to oppose them, cause interference in computer guidance, or even at high intensity cause detonation in the annihilation fuses of thermoquark rockets. Enemy starships are like fish under a film of engine oil, some of them are not made of metal or ceramics, but of biological origin and quite realistically writhe in the most terrible convulsions.
  Now another of the battleships begins to crumble, flaming, as if a huge ship with a diameter the width of the English Channel is made of dominoes doused in gasoline. There is nothing to speak of about losses among smaller starships. The coalition of aliens and earthlings is clearly giving in, apparently the newest weapon of the Stelzans - emitted graviplasm, literally shocked the space forces of several hundred empires.
  Count de Barsov controls the fire by moving the fingers of his palm in a certain order in front of the scanner. Externally, the six-star coffin general looks like a powerful, heroic-built man with the striped face of a tiger. An aggressively handsome beast, but this is an evil beauty - Lucifer. The coffin grins angrily, delivering merciless blows. He feels the confusion of the motley rabble gathered from several galaxies. Well, let them huddle even more tightly and intensify the panic. When the main forces of the Merciless, grave empire enter the battle, there will be a victorious, joyful end for some and sadder for others.
  The coalition acts somewhat chaotically, instead of an organized resistance, obscure maneuvers, even two grand battleships, despite the cosmic distances, went blind, sailed towards each other, and then collided with a roar through gravitational waves, painfully echoing in the ears of nearby fighters.
  Inside, partitions were broken, fighting compartments, barracks cabins, training and entertainment halls were crushed. It all happened with the speed of the tide, fast enough to destroy any chance of escape, but still agonizingly slow, giving the chance to millions of trapped living beings to feel the nightmarish fear of inexorable death.
  Here is the countess of the chip race, very similar to a bouquet of violets with pink frog legs in golden curls, accepting a painful death, confessing... To her combat emitter. A computer hologram reads prayers and absolves sins at a rapid pace. Such is the religion of this glamorous nation, your high-tech weapon plays the role of a priest, only cybernetic intelligence is considered so, it has sufficient holiness and purity to serve as an intermediary between a living organism and the Almighty God. The last words of the priest-emitter were:
  - The world is not devoid of charm, but abomination is not sacrificed to God!
  The Duchess de Furia is a slender and athletic team member in a special mode, a compressed speech code playing a dual role. The first is an encryption shield against possible wiretapping of the team. The second is the magotelepathic impulse.
  Cruisers, destroyers, brigantines, and even one spaceship are ships damaged or completely destroyed by her starship. De Furia logically notes:
  - Courage can compensate for insufficient training, but training never compensates for courage!
  Their grab has already almost completely depleted the thermoquark energy (its use is still not perfect) of the reactor and is anxiously awaiting command. Many hundreds of thousands of enemy ships of the main classes have already been destroyed, the battle is taking place on a wide front.
  The order was given, they hurried, retreated in an organized manner in order to recharge at cargo stations - special starship containers.
  And the Prince "Giant Mace" threw new forces into the battle:
  In particular, his personal flagship ultra-battleship "Beast".
  Next came two other giants, "Shock and Awe" and "Red Noose." They deployed tens of thousands of large and small guns and emitters. Several protective layers flickered above them: a graviomatrix, magospatial fields (passing matter in only one direction), a force reflector. All cybernetic devices operated on sublevel theoplasm, which made them resistant to interference. At the same time, huge radars were used, which themselves created Jesuitical snags for the enemy"s electronics.
  Like a murderous hail on the crops, "gifts" bringing death rained down... The three giants tried to disperse wider in order to exterminate the enemy as effectively as possible. They are practically invulnerable, like ball lightning, flying, burns poplar fluff fluttering in space, such is their deadly effect on spaceships of aliens. Causing them to retreat in panic. Countless pill-shaped rescue modules scatter across the vacuum, more and more of them shuddering from rocket explosions like buoys in rough seas. So far, the coffins do not pay attention to them, break first of all the dangerous and strong, then it will be possible to finish off the aliens who have lost the remnants of their minds from horror. The battle is not yet won, the troops of the Merciless Empire also suffer, however, negligible losses compared to the enemy.
  But at the same time, on flaming starships, there is no crowding and panic. The evacuation proceeds very smoothly, as if these were not living organisms, but biorobots. Moreover, the retreat, as if in mockery of death, is accompanied by brave songs.
  And here is de Fury"s annigen bearer: such a special carrier of gravitational plasma that turned out to be unexpected in its destructive power. Charging the energy of destruction took place almost instantly and again into battle.
  The spaceship is gaining maximum acceleration, the duchess is even holding on to the stabilizer, through the translucent fabric of the combat suit you can see how her large biceps are tense in an unladylike manner. She and other crew members have to make an effort not to fall on their backs. The Duchess with a tiger's head is inimitable, like a warrior from comic books, her gaze is piercing, her very bright, long and thick hair flutters from the oncoming air.
  It's hard to believe that this heroic girl is already two hundred cycles old. How fresh and clean her face is, very mobile, sometimes with a furious expression, sometimes on the contrary angelic or playful. She has a lot of battles behind her, but it never seemed like she would get tired of them. Each new fight is something special, with its indescribable beauty and richness of the picture, an exciting rhythm.
  And now they have the latest weapons in terms of the principle of operation, against which the enemy is unlikely to be able to find effective protection, at least until the final victory of Grobzagonat.
  How helpless is the Fizt race dreadnought. Blind, losing his bearings. Spinning with a disk launched by an athlete, that after a couple of moments its constituent parts were sprayed across the expanses of the galaxy. Or another unfortunate victim, three destroyers dying in the arms of gravioplasm at once, the ships tremble and flatten, like fry thrown by the surf on the scorching sand.
  Baron de Alligator, correcting the aiming of emitters (and not without success, only monoblock sticks remained from the new incinerated cruiser), noted with regret:
  - It is easy to kill, it is difficult to resurrect, and it is generally impossible to live without violence!
  De Furia, controlling her group of starships, discharging another stream of destruction, and watching how the ship, converted from a cargo transport, was also entangled in a plasma network, indicated:
  - Death, like a faithful friend, will definitely come, but if you want to walk longer with capricious life, prove your devotion to intelligence and courage!
  Count de Barsov barked hoarsely, continuing his witty verbal burst:
  - Laws are not written for fools, but they receive sanctions for violating them, and for those smart ones who wrote these laws!
  The organized resistance of the diverse armada was broken. Flight in outer space is even like a mountain collapse, it is a tornado that immediately covered a school of midges, knocking down and catching everyone at once... The pursuit began. It's like a pack of wolves chasing a flock of sheep. Only the coffins are much more evil and merciless than wolves. For them, this is not even a question of survival, but of demonstrating unbending will and ruthless rage. Pursue, torment, do not let go. And although many children will not wait for their parents (and here are creatures from the same sex to a dozen sexes gathered), and mothers, fathers, neutrals, their sons, daughters and who knows who else... What valor is there in such a murder, when even shooting partridges requires more skill and effort. The debris flooded space and fell on the stars, causing coronal disturbances, prominences, and plasma vortices on the surface. Some stars even change colors due to the multitude of foreign objects falling on their surface. Not everyone will understand, but those with a heart: it is especially creepy if a creature with a personality burns alive, and personality is a whole irrational and unpredictable world.
  Even a vacuum can cry from such a defeat...
  First-year students Alex and Angelina saw it all, and not even like in a movie, but all at once, in many points and details, when everything enters, filling the consciousness with a kaleidoscope of perception.
  Then they noticed that one of the human spaceships - a brigantine with the contours of a baby dolphin - was moving towards... Towards a quasar shining with all the colors of the rainbow and in a sleeping state. Something told the students that this was a quasar, even if not with such rays that burned all living things. But even in a reduced form, it concealed a deadly danger to everything material. And this brigantine seemed like a brave suicide.
  The Annigen carriers under the command of the Duchess de Furia received the order: "Intercept the spaceship of the earthlings!" And three almost undamaged thousands of soldiers and tens of thousands of combat robots on board rushed after the brigantine.
  It"s like predatory sharks are chasing a little duckling choking in the stormy waters of a raging ocean.
  Alex suddenly felt that he was able not only to soar, but to move, shouted to his friend: "Let's angel follow them." The girl replied: "Yes, I feel that I can."
  Let Mikhail Boyarsky sing: "Although a body without a soul is not a body, but how weak is the soul without a body!" Maybe this is fair, but... The spirit can, entering someone else's flesh and taking control of it, manifest itself in fabulous power...
  Burning streams of annihilating radiation were thrown out of the three daggers, and it seemed that the human brigantine, led by the brave captain Alena Snegova, did not have the slightest chance. Already magoplasmic waves pierced into the hull, deforming the silvery armor, forcing the barrels of light cannons to fall like overcooked pasta. Crew members experience terrible pain, combat suits fall apart, skin peels off, eyes go blind.... It seems that there is no chance... The brigantine begins to glow, leaving behind a plume smoking, with caviar of antimatter.
  But in this last moment, when you fall into the hopeless abyss of the hell of non-existence, the two Annigen bearers located on the flanks, without turning around, stabbed radiation into the middle one.
  And it began, rainbow waves passed through the central dagger, the automation switched to protection. And the human ship, which seemed tiny against the backdrop of the giants, losing parts of its structure, finally escaped from the iridescent magic-plasma network.
  Alex settled in the body of Baron de Alligator, and Angelina saddled the consciousness of Count de Barsov. Ordinary coffin guards, like the officers, are trained not to discuss the orders of their commanders, but to carry them out. If those who hit the bodies, using the memory of their "horses," ordered to change the target of fire, then... That"s how it should be. As the main rule of Grobozagonat says: "I swear to unquestioningly obey the Hyper-Emperor, him personally, as well as any boss appointed by him!"
  The order has been given and is being carried out... But the individuals of the coffin pens do not want to come to terms with the fact that the disembodied souls of the young victims have taken possession of their bodies. A fierce struggle begins, Alligator and Barsov freeze, and the tiger"s eyes glaze over. The order has already been given and it will be carried out until it is canceled...
  However, the brigantine has already received mortal wounds, just a little more... Alena Morozova, with her last strength, is holding on to a thin thread of consciousness. Her spacesuit, along with her uniform, was charred, and the flames cruelly caressed her already completely naked body. The skin becomes covered with large blisters, then peels off. Pieces of the cape are falling off... A little more...
  Here is the thin tail of the quasar where her brigantine needs to get, or rather what"s left of it... The personalities of the Alligator and Barsov have already returned, the magoplasm kicks in again... Alena"s burnt bones crumble, and her consciousness is scorched into a black crater... And in an insignificant fraction of a nanosecond, the final destruction, the commander's fragment of the brigantine flies into the quasar's promeranium...
  Everything stopped suddenly, as if it had never started at all. The armada of the Purple Constellation fleet froze, and its opponents disappeared at once. It seemed that the wings and paws of the space vultures were glued to space and could not move. And at the same time, no one felt the slightest shock or shock. Everything that happened went beyond the scope of ordinary physics.
  The Duchess de Furia growled fiercely:
  - Who is this cool guy who managed to stop us?
  Gengir Wolf looked with undisguised hatred:
  "I have no idea... This is basically impossible, although..." The coffin general, lowering his voice, clearly frightened to a whisper, was betrayed by the nervous running of his icy eyes around, he added. - Our agent reported that the earth can play a joke over time.
  The Duchess answered calmly, even dismissively:
  - This, of course, is annoying, but no one can prevent living individuals from fighting, and us coffin-filled animals from winning!
  The alligator yawned defiantly and threw into his mouth what looked like a well-dressed sandwich. Stroking the unruly hair of the tigress- adjutant, energetically chewing the culinary product with a loud crunch, but at the same time in a completely intelligible and strong voice, he summed up:
  -An unfinished enemy is like an untreated disease - expect complications!
  Next to the exhausted souls of Angelina and Alex, as if from an ice hole, the shining substance of Alena"s spirit emerged. The face of the liberated soul shone like the sun. Having intercepted the uncomprehending glances of the fellow students, the girl-captain explained with joyful enthusiasm:
  -We won! The threat to humanity has been eliminated, both this and hopefully future challenges.
  Angelina muttered in confusion:
  - How?
  Alenka began to explain:
  - The great scientist Pavel Karpov made the discovery that time has a structure similar to a deep, boundless river with many millions of independent streams. And that it is possible, by installing a kind of breakwater, to influence the flow of one stream or another. Unfortunately, he died, having fully revealed the mechanisms of influence, and there was no other similar genius. But one way to create such a breakwater was revealed by him. If you release the energy of a sleeping quasar into a certain range, and only during exactly midnight New Year celebrations on planet Earth, then the released energy will cause a kind of surge in the planet"s past, and a doubling of the time flow will occur in the Solar System...
  Alex was confused, and blinking his ethereal eyelids, whispered:
  - And what will it matter?
  Warrior Alena explained:
  - All people in the Solar System will receive an additional year of life, which means that Pavel Karpov will have time to complete his unique discoveries... Or rather, he has already done so, there is no enemy armada in front of us!
  Angelina exclaimed tremblingly:
  - Did you really destroy them all?
  The captain of the brigantine smiled affectionately and winked in response:
  - I think no! A breakwater simply placed in the river of time spun the chronoflow in a circle for them. This means that the coffin pens will live forever, in one time loop, living the same year an infinite number of times!
  - And we? - Alex asked.
  - You will return in your own time, and I hope next time you will not walk down the street with bandits...
  The young man and the girl woke up standing right in front of the Kremlin Chimes, on Red Square. The gigantic clock began to strike midnight steadily and majestically.
  The New Year has arrived.
  . CHAPTER No. 15.
  After a pause, hostilities resumed. The Chinese tried again, gathering forces to attack the distant possessions of Russia.
  This time the six grabbed some more modern weapons.
  In this case, all six of them climbed onto the IS-7 with magical irreplaceable shells and cartridges.
  And without further ado they began to shoot the Chinese army and crush it with their tracks.
  And Oleg Rybachenko also fired from a cannon and roared:
  - Our victory is inevitable, now it won"t be the same!
  However, during shooting, and even when you fire one at a time, you can think about strangers.
  In fact, why is Vladimir Vladimirovich Putin such a lucky politician and president? In particular, from the very beginning of his appointment as Yeltsin"s official successor, everything was successful.
  It seemed that the communists and Yabloko should have acted as a single unit - Yeltsin"s successor is enemy number one.
  But the performance did not take place. And Sobchak, who stole, was not remembered. The approval proceeded routinely. Although the communists should have understood: this is their future gravedigger!
  And Yavlinsky, who tried to show himself as the most opposition politician who had never voted for the budget, why didn"t he object.
  It turned out so strange.
  And then somehow I got lucky. Violent and hungry Dagestan did not support the Wahhabi performance, although Basayev and Khattab probably counted on it. The opposition in the Duma did not conflict with the authorities. Or use the Chechen factor.
  In short, from the very beginning everything was in Putin"s favor. And the opposition in the Duma did not try to use the explosions in Moscow and Volgodonsk against the authorities.
  Although the communists should understand, they are being relegated to the background.
  Yavlinsky realized this very late.
  Oleg fired at the Chinese and tore apart the yellow warriors with shells.
  And sighed...
  OK. It gets a little boring to think about politics. For example, Gerda. In one of the pictures she is depicted in captivity by robbers with her hands tied behind her, barefoot. And the legs are even red, you can see that in the unheated zoo with the deer, the robber is cold, and Gerda"s legs are very cold.
  Poor girl, the shoes she begged from the queen were taken from her. And now she suffers in captivity.
  The boy again fired at the army of the celestial empire, pressing the joystick button with his bare toes.
  After which they sent him in a different direction.
  Zhirinovsky did not directly support Yeltsin, and there is not a single video recording of him making such statements! On the other hand, new elections, and even based on party lists, were very beneficial to him. Having carried out, in essence, a military coup, Yeltsin usurped power, becoming an absolute dictator, not formally limited by anything! Even the activities of the constitutional court were suspended, and the president formally acquired unlimited powers! Under these conditions, the adoption of a new constitution soon limited the power of the dictator, rather than consolidating it! It should also be said that according to opinion polls, up to 80 percent of the Russian population was ready to vote for the presidential draft constitution. Therefore, Zhirinovsky cannot be judged strictly for supporting the constitution. Firstly, otherwise, he simply could not be allowed to participate in the elections, and secondly, Vladimir expected to receive the support of some of Yeltsin"s many supporters. As for the name of the party, at that time an illusion arose among the people - the communist-fascist (media term) parliament had been dispersed, no one was stopping the reforms, and soon we would live like in America! And under these conditions, the name Liberal Democratic was quite electorally advantageous! The electoral bloc: Russia's Choice, led by Gaidar, became the party in power! Nobody believed in the LDPR"s chances; many thought that Zhirinovsky would not even meet the five percent barrier!
  Yes, it seemed that Zhirinovsky had very weak chances. And Russia's Choice has all the trump cards in its hands. Apart from perhaps the most important thing, there were no real achievements in the economy. But they have a huge propaganda apparatus and administrative resources in their hands. The experience of Kazakhstan and other countries shows that often this is quite enough to win elections, even to obtain sensational results!
  But Vladimir Volfovich showed his extraordinary political abilities: in particular, he managed to convince Yeltsin"s entourage of his loyalty and was not prevented from registering, as was the case, for example, with the Baburin bloc and some others! He managed to get money by convincing sponsors of his potential for paid airtime (and he himself earned some money by doing business!). And most importantly, during the elections he showed a magnificent gift of speech, conducting an enchanting election campaign! On the LDPR website you can find old recordings of the 1993 election campaign: these are really strong speeches, compared to which Hitler is just a pathetic shadow of a speaker. The Democrats squabbled with each other and noticed the growing popularity of the Liberal Democratic Party much too late! It must be said that sociologists did not show the real picture, but the one that the authorities wanted to see! Gaidar called Zhirinovsky Hitler and demanded that Yeltsin deregister the LDPR. But analysts around the president said Yeltsin's ratings were falling and support for the constitution was declining. Under these conditions, disqualification could create problems for the authorities. In addition, in 1993, the technologies for mass election fraud had not yet been developed, except for the primitive stuffing of ballots into ballot boxes, so the expression of the will of the people was relatively honest! Zhirinovsky, in turn, promised to release Rutskoi and other oppositionists!
  Oleg Rybachenko got distracted here and again fired from an unchangeable projectile.
  While the girl Margarita aimed the gun with her bare feet, the boy thought and wondered.
  The election result was sensational, and both enemies of the regime and many Yeltsin supporters voted for the leader of the LDPR! The party won nearly 24 percent of their 13 members, finishing in first place. However, due to the mixed electoral system, Zhirinovsky ended up with only 60 mandates, or 15 percent of the size of the State Duma, the lower house of parliament! In addition, the powers of the State Duma were severely limited by the new constitution, so in reality Zhirinovsky did not receive significant power. Most likely, his faction in the State Duma could only be considered as a springboard for a further attack on power! Well, Zhirinovsky himself was increasingly compared to Hitler! By the way, in 1930, Hitler gained 18 percent of the vote, taking second place in the elections, but at the same time receiving much more real leverage on power. Firstly, the Reichstag had only one chamber, and secondly, elections were held only according to a proportional system, and thirdly, the power of parliament was incomparably stronger than in Russia! Zhirinovsky found himself in a much worse situation: the appearance of victory gave rise to overly inflated expectations of voters, but the real power and ability to change anything was a big deal!
  This is where, of course, miracles begin: Zhirinovsky, who had previously acted as a calculating politician, suddenly became impulsive and extremely illogical. In particular, he was accused of Hitlerism, so he intensified his anti-Western rhetoric, giving rise to fears that if he came to power, he would unleash a third world war! And some statements were completely crazy, including the use of an atomic bomb against Kazakhstan and other countries. In particular, Zhirinovsky even declared that he would drop an atomic bomb on Tbilisi! At the same time, there were some achievements: we managed to carry out an amnesty, fulfilling election promises... But in general, Vladimir Volfovich did not score points, constantly getting into scandals... Yes! Of course, he was provoked, many scandalous situations were created by the CIA and opponents of the LDPR, primarily from among Westernized democrats inside Russia, but still, a prudent and pragmatic politician should not have succumbed to this, or at least reduced the possibility of provocation to a minimum! For example, Zyuganov, despite the fact that he has been wearing the laurels of the Kremlin"s main political opponent for seventeen years, somehow managed to avoid scandals, has never been framed in a big way and does not have a reputation as a corrupt politician! True, the communists also had one moment with the setup of Khodorkovsky, supposedly the main financier of the Communist Party of the Russian Federation, but in this case Zyuganov did not leave any statements discrediting himself. A very cautious politician Gennady Andreevich, sometimes even too careful! In particular, in May 1999, when Yeltsin proposed the candidacy of Stepashin, the communists should have blocked it and either extorted concessions or provoked the dissolution of the State Duma and early parliamentary elections. But Zyuganov chose not to take risks, although if the State Duma had been dissolved then, the communists would have retained and even expanded control over it. Yes, Putin was approved by the communists in August 1999 without a fight, although the fact that Yeltsin declared him his successor precisely required the opposition to act as a united front against this candidacy. But Zyuganov decided that it was better to go to the elections, taking advantage of the privileges that come with the status of a deputy, and the fact that Putin could turn into a national hero in just three months was beyond the imagination of even the bravest Kremlin analysts.
  Oleg Rybachenko again fired at the Chinese with his bare boyish foot and continued his thoughts.
  The boy genius sincerely believed that Zhirinovsky was not at his best;
  In short, December 1993 became the peak for the political career of the leader of the LDPR, then a decline began, although at first it was not a landslide with various fluctuations. Yeltsin was also quickly losing popularity: it was not possible to overcome the economic crisis; on the contrary, it was getting worse and worse. Here Zhirinovsky made another miscalculation and signed an agreement on peace and harmony. After all, he was already accused of supporting the constitution, which legalized enormous presidential power (and on the other hand, what would have happened if the constitution had not been adopted? Civil war was very likely!), and then there was the agreement to sign a peace treaty. True, in the fall Zhirinovsky left it. But in general, it would take a very long time to describe specifically what mistakes the LDPR leader made and why he did not become president. His main mistake was strategically incorrect PR! After the 1993 elections, it was necessary to form an image of the main enemy of the current government and Yeltsin personally! That is, to become Anti-Yeltsin, with the most populist rhetoric, criticizing, first of all, internal enemies, corruption, theft, and so on! And the main slogan is - Yeltsin's gang to justice! And at the same time, not disdaining left-wing slogans, social demagoguery, and promises of justice! In particular, in Belarus, Lukashenko won more than 80 percent in the second round of the presidential election, which is simply a super achievement for an opposition politician ! But you can"t say that Lukashenko is stronger than Zhirinovsky in oratory, rather, on the contrary, Vladimir Volfovich is much more educated and intellectually developed! But Zhirinovsky was let down by his character, which was too aggressive and hot-tempered, and on the other hand, the belief that Yeltsin"s entourage, and Yeltsin himself, would rely on him by electing him as a successor. Who knows history: they will probably remember the relationship between Hitler and Hindebruner, at first wary, and then partnership! But that"s the thing, Hindebrug was a hero of the First World War, a patriot of his country, and already a decrepit old man. And Yeltsin, the destroyer of the USSR and an ardent enemy of imperial ideology, was a strategic adversary for Zhirinovsky. And Yeltsin"s entourage feared that the then still young and aggressive Zhirinovsky would begin to restore order and then heads would roll! So, Yeltsin"s entourage had no desire to push Volfovich to become president or prime minister, and his real chance for power was only through Yeltsin"s corpse. That is, Zhirinovsky had to at least outwardly imitate the highest possible level of opposition to the regime! So that the people think that there is no greater enemy of power than Zhirinovsky, and so that an association arises: Zhirinovsky or Yeltsin, Zhirinovsky against Yeltsin! However, Vladimir Volfovich either did not have a strong analyst and PR person in his circle or did not want to listen to anyone. Or maybe he was even afraid of Yeltsin, although it must be said that Yeltsin is still not quite a tyrant if he accepted an amnesty and the release of his enemies: Rutskoi and Makashov. And Yeltsin agreed to dissolve the parliament because the people seemed to give him the go-ahead to do so in a referendum on April 25, 1993. In addition, the shooting of parliament scared Yeltsin himself so much that he lost his resolve. So, Zhirinovsky could well become his main opponent, especially since Zyuganov stabbed Yeltsin no matter how much, but received punishment!
  The boy again released a heavy projectile after the girls using his bare foot and continued his thoughts.
  Another mistake of Zhirinovsky was the position he took regarding the war in Chechnya. It seems like a nationalist, he should have supported the establishment of constitutional order, but in what form! The war went unsuccessfully from the very beginning, Russian troops suffered huge losses, primarily due to the criminal incompetence of Yeltsin"s command. Moreover, generals with experience of the war in Afghanistan, for example Defense Minister Grachev, commanded worse than first-graders. Even journalists taught generals how to fight! What a paradox!
  Under these conditions, it was necessary to take a position: Yeltsin and his gang are to blame for the huge losses of the Russian army! Criticism of the ruling regime should have been intensified, but at the same time without touching the army. Although Grachev should not have been defended either! It was Zyuganov who took the optimal winning position! Criticizing Yeltsin, without quarreling with the army, without supporting the separatists. In general, Zyuganov chose the right line of behavior: maximum distance from Yeltsin"s policies, confrontation. However, the communists in the Duma of the first convocation were not always consistent in their opposition. In particular, Zhirinovsky"s proposal for a vote of no confidence in the Chernomyrdin government was not supported. In general, the Communists voted for a vote of no confidence for the first time only in October 1994, after "Black Tuesday," when passive approval of Chernomyrdin"s economic policy could have cost them dearly. In the State Duma of the second convocation, where the communists led by Zyuganov were already in the majority, the vote of no confidence was never (!) put to a vote! And the parliament approved all five candidates for the post of prime minister, but that"s another story! Zyuganov"s personality deserves a separate article, as well as why he still lost to Yeltsin in 1996.
  Zhirinovsky himself, it seems, wanted a compromise with Yeltsin"s entourage, hoping to convince the oligarchs of his loyalty so that they would place him as the only one capable of stopping the communists from taking the throne. But the problem is that Yeltsin"s entourage at that time did not want a change, and did not trust Volfovich, who, by the way, managed to worsen his attitude in the West. Many oligarchs close to the president had business in the West and managed to accumulate huge debts there. And oil prices were about $10 per barrel, so gas was cheap, and the elite became pretty hooked on loans from NATO countries. And in the West they made it clear that Zhirinovsky was unacceptable to them.
  In these conditions, the reliance on an alliance with Yeltsin"s elite only spoiled the image of the leader of the LDPR and interfered with the bloc with the communists and nationalists. It must also be said that the large losses of the Russian army, the unwillingness to defeat, in general, a small and not particularly well-armed enemy, reduced the popularity of militant slogans and the desire to achieve happiness through war. The people saw that the Russian army was not ready to wash its feet in the Indian Ocean and conquer the Middle East with its oil reserves. Yes, theoretically, the capture of the Middle East could bring huge amounts of money through petrodollars and the inevitable jump in energy prices, but even if they cannot defeat Chechnya... Pacifist sentiments began to grow, and Zhirik suffered serious electoral losses!
  Boy prodigy, shoot straight again. A shell from a 130-mm cannon scattered the Chinese.
  Margarita said approvingly:
  - You're so clever!
  And she began to fire shots herself using her bare toes.
  And Oleg Rybachenko continued his reasoning.
  However, it must be said that Zyuganov was extremely cautious. For example, when Boris Fedorov proposed voting for a rating of no confidence in the government, the Communist Party of the Russian Federation did not support this. In general, Zyuganov and his circle treated Chernomyrdin very carefully, although the latter continued to pursue policies in the interests of the oligarchs and demonstrated loyalty to Yeltsin. But what"s interesting is that Zyuganov managed to become the number one oppositionist and anti-Yeltsin. Moreover, pro-presidential propaganda also helped him in this, probably intentionally, since the communist Zyuganov is better than the non-communist candidate in the second round.
  In the winter and spring of 1995, the LDPR party was experiencing a serious crisis; several deputies left it, including the bright, charismatic Marychev.
  But the war in Chechnya was gradually being won, the militants also suffered huge losses and were exsanguinated and demoralized, the Russian army was advancing. In June, Shamil Basayev seized a maternity hospital in Budenovsk. In principle, such a step by the militants did not give anything militarily, and in propaganda terms it was even beneficial for the war party... But Yeltsin broke down, apparently the events of October 3-4 and the curses of millions of Russians knocked him down and he ordered Chernomyrdin to stop the war and start negotiations...
  The Russian army unilaterally stopped hostilities. And the State Duma finally collected enough votes to pass a vote of no confidence in the government, demanding the resignation of a number of security officials. Yeltsin conceded, retaining only Grachev, but surrendered Egorov, Erin, Stepashin. Here Zhirinovsky initially took the correct position: he condemned the truce and voted for a vote of no confidence. And when Chernomyrdin bluffed by threatening to put the question of trust in the cabinet to a vote in the State Duma (there is one nuance here, if less than 226 votes out of 450 vote for trust in the government, then the president is obliged within a week to either disperse the government or dissolve the State Duma), Zhirinovsky showed firmness and readiness to go to early parliamentary elections. The advantages of early elections are the image of martyrs, the lack of success - blaming Yeltsin and the government, not giving time to promote the Kremlin project of the Congress of Russian Communities, and the party in power: Our Home is Russia. And of course other organizations - smaller ones!
  Chernomyrdin, realizing that the bluff would not work and that the new parliament would become even more oppositional, withdrew the vote. The State Duma once again put no-confidence to a vote, Zhirinovsky acted very aggressively, but there were not enough votes. Here it must be said that Yabloko chickened out; Yavlinsky did not want to lose the advantages of parliamentary seats. In addition, his real rating was not high, there was a danger of simply being blown away.
  Zhirinovsky's popularity immediately grew, but Volfovich again made a miscalculation by revoking the signatures of his party under the impeachment procedure. This did not matter, the opposition did not have enough votes to create a commission to bring charges, as many as 300, but this spoiled the rating! Zhirinovsky again gave reason to accuse himself of conciliatory policies, alienating part of the growing protest electorate.
  However, the truce in Chechnya, which the militants brazenly violated, various terrorist attacks, especially against Romanov, and victims of shelling led to an increase in militant sentiment in society and Zhirinovsky began to gain points. In addition, in September 1995, NATO began bombing the Bosnian Serbs, strengthening anti-Western sentiment, which also raised the LDPR's ratings.
  True, Zhirinovsky succumbed to the provocation, beating a woman in parliament, or even lightly hitting her a couple of times in a general scuffle. Then the Yeltsin press promoted it all, portraying Zhirinovsky as a bandit! However, such a passage might have pleased some people: especially those men who had suffered from women, or those who, of all the candidates, were looking for the most ferocious dictator, hoping that he would restore order! In any case, the "Stalinists" were for "Zhirik".
  Oleg Rybachenko continued to fire. The boy did this by defeating the Chinese army under the Manchu dynasty and continued to think.
  In October 1995, the LDPR collected 100 signatures to put a vote of no confidence in the government to a vote in the State Duma, but last year Zhirinovsky abandoned this intention.
  It must be said that this was his mistake, and not justified. Firstly, Zhirinovsky, by raising a vote of no confidence on the eve of the elections, attracted the sympathy of the protest electorate, which at that time constituted the majority. Secondly, the vote was aimed against Zhirinovsky"s main competitor, Chernomyrdin, and did not at all interfere with behind-the-scenes attempts to convince Yeltsin and his entourage to make "Zhirik" their successor.
  In addition, Zhirinovsky should have understood; that the better the result he shows in the Duma elections, the more likely it is that the "family" will bet on him!
  For that moment, the best election tactic was to play the role of the number one opposition, which would surpass the communists in the level of confrontation.
  Zhirinovsky, in general, understood this, but tried to sit on two chairs and was inconsistent. The new elections were much more difficult than the old ones! Firstly, unlike in 1993, they did not have the opportunity to demonstrate their oratorical talent in its entirety; too little airtime was given to the parties, the number of which had grown from 13 to 44 (!). Secondly , the factor of unfulfilled hopes and expectations played against Zhirinovsky. After all, he seemed to be the first, but he didn"t make people"s lives better... Although it was clear to an intelligent person that "Zhirik" had no real power, and the same communists controlled much more votes than the LDPR: 102 versus 60, but... There were a lot of smart people back then, especially in the nineties.
  The third reason was that there was a lot of dirt spilled on the leader of the LDPR, the image of a monster and a hooligan, fears that he would start a third world war.
  The fourth reason, also one of the main ones, is the emergence of a large number of competitors. The most famous: the Congress of Russian Communities, led by Skokov (former secretary of the Security Council under Yeltsin), and Alexander Lebed, also Yeltsin"s man, whose role in Transnistria was greatly inflated by the media. This block is actively promoting PR, but it looks like they"ve gone overboard. People are not as bad as the authorities think, and most of them have realized that the KRO is not an opposition at all, but a Kremlin project directed primarily against the LDPR and the Communist Party of the Russian Federation. But still, this organization took more than four percent!
  And there were other competitors beyond the roof, the State of Rutsky, where Marychev fled, the Bloc for the USSR - Tyulkin-Ampilov, the National Republican Party of Lysenko, and a great variety of all kinds. It must be said that the communists also scattered their electorate: the USSR Bloc gained more than four and a half percent of the votes, but did not enter parliament, and for the Communist Party of the Russian Federation votes were lost, the Agrarian Party also did not meet the five percent barrier, like other left-wing organizations. In particular, it is unclear what former Prime Minister Ryzhkov was counting on for elections with a bloc: the Labor Union or the Govorukhin bloc! However, the 1995 elections showed the weakest result of the party in power in the entire history of Russia, and the largest percentage of protest voting.
  The boy fired again, pressing the joystick button with his bare toes and continued his thoughts;
  During the election campaign, Zhirinovsky generally criticized the authorities, but did not do it aggressively enough. In addition, his faction supported the budget for next year, giving another reason for accusations of pro-Kremlin orientation. Considering the protest mood of almost the entire electorate that dominated these elections, there was no need to compromise with this government! In addition, the State Duma unexpectedly easily approved Dubinin as head of the Central Bank, although the latter was a person from Yeltsin"s circle, a supporter of market reforms in the radical Gaidar version. By the way, Zyuganov also supported this candidacy, although Dubinin was involved in Black Tuesday, showing that he was not a principled oppositionist either!
  During the elections, Zhirinovsky did not want to create any pre-election blocs, although several smaller nationalist parties expressed a similar desire. In addition, Vengerovsky advised changing the name of the party to a more politically appropriate and harmonious one - for example, Great Russia! Zhirinovsky showed stubbornness on this issue, although the word liberal democrat had already become a dirty word by this time!
  In addition, famous singers or artists were not included in the LDPR party list, although there were plenty of people willing. In particular, Alla Pugacheva, who loved to attract the attention of the press, could well agree to second place on the LDPR party list. This did not hinder her in any way, but it could create an extra informational reason for mentioning herself. Plus the opportunity to propose certain projects and laws for discussion in the State Duma. Even the composer Antonov was included only in the regional list, and then they completely quarreled. In general, Zhirinovsky: there is a very bad trait in character: unwillingness to tolerate strong personalities in his environment, those who defend their point of view. For example, it was precisely for this reason that the famous hypnotist Anatoly Kashpirovsky left the party; who accused Vladimir Volfovich of authoritarian methods of management and the desire to surround himself with sycophants. I must say, by the way, that even Hitler made compromises with the people he needed and tolerated them in his environment until they became useless or dangerous to him. Recall Rem, Strasser, Goebbels, who were distinguished by their leftism and opposition to the authorities. But it was precisely thanks to such personalities that Hitler managed to pull the maxim of votes from the Communists and Social Democrats. I must also say that Zhirinovsky said too often: without thinking, he either praised or scolded Stalin. In general, the leader of the Liberal Democratic Party himself to some extent imitated Stalin, creating his own cult, demonstrating adherence to authoritarian methods of government, but at the same time he accused the communists of violence, although he himself just advocated violence, violence and more violence!
  With the growing popularity of left-wing ideas, Zhirinovsky should have taken a more balanced approach to communist ideas, and remembered that a significant part of the electorate is nostalgic for Soviet times. In addition, the external attributes of leftism would not hurt: for example, the blue color for the LDPR flag is extremely unfortunate! Firstly, it evokes an association with gays, who are also "gay", and secondly, the blue color is calming, which does not harmonize well with Zhirinovsky"s incendiary speeches! The optimal color for his party would be purple-red. Invigorating, calling for exploits, but still not like the communists! In addition, purple is a symbol of royalty and could attract the voices of supporters of sovereignty, monarchist and non-communist persuasion!
  The boy genius again pressed the joystick buttons and squeaked:
  - My victory will be glorious!
  And he continued his clever reasoning.
  Videos where Zhirinovsky played the buffoon, in particular, did not sing very well, were also not the best idea! In this case, this was not the best move, since the people were hungry then in 1995 and wanted serious changes and a serious leader, and they had no time for jokes! It must be said that the pro-Kremlin media were already trying to make a jester and a clown out of Zhirinovsky, and there was no point in strengthening this impression and giving new trump cards to their enemies!
  In the 1995 elections, the CEC first refused to register "Derzhava" - Rutskoy, and then "Yabloko". After which both parties were restored, through the Supreme Court. There are several versions about this episode: in particular, that the Kremlin and its PR people wanted to help Yavlinsky in the elections to the Duma, as a democrat and a Westerner, and Rutskoi, it seems, was supposed to pull the votes of the communists onto himself ....
  At first glance, the version is logical; if "Yabloko" and "Derzhava" really wanted to be removed, then the Supreme Court, formed at the behest of the Yeltsin family, would not have restored them! After all, one can recall recent examples when "Yabloko", "Other Russia" and "Motherland" were not allowed to participate in elections, without any legal grounds. For example, the removal of the Rodina bloc from the elections in Moscow in 2006 was absolutely illegal from a legal point of view! So in that video, which became the reason for disqualification: there were no direct calls for violence, pogrom, racial cleansing or even deportation of "Caucasians". It simply talked about clearing Moscow of garbage... Yes, there was a hint about the need to restore order among emigrants. But... Firstly, this does not contradict the law, and secondly, in any very harmless video, you can find a hint of anything. You can, for example, even the cartoon "Well, wait a minute!" prohibited as propaganda of pedophilia. And that the hare is like a child, he travels with a child"s ticket, and the wolf flirts with him, caresses him... In this case, the judge did not have the legal right to remove the "Motherland" block from registration! The trial of Khodorkovsky is a separate topic; we will not talk about it in this article. But it seems that everyone understands that without the Kremlin"s sanction this would not have happened...
  So, yes, it seems, but not quite so! In particular, Rutskoi was then considered an ardent enemy of Yeltsin - if only things had come to direct armed confrontation! The rating of "Power" was quite high and its chances of passing the five percent barrier are high! Well, why does the Kremlin want to inflate the chances of its enemy? Yes, Yabloko, although a democratic party, is quite oppositional: it has never supported budgets, both in this Duma and the next, Yavlinsky said that he would fight for the presidency of Russia. So, there is no particular reason to strengthen Yabloko: especially in the context of future presidential elections, it is extremely unprofitable! Yavlinsky pulled votes away from Yeltsin in the first round, and the young and athletic leader of Yabloko looked much more attractive than the discredited, decrepit Yeltsin.
  So, the first version is not entirely convincing, and Russian courts were not yet so dependent on the President of Russia. In particular, Army General Varenikov, a member of the State Emergency Committee, was acquitted; other examples can be cited where the court did not always side with the authorities.
  Most likely, the negative reaction of the West to Yavlinsky"s disqualification played a role, and the Yeltsin regime needed loans on the eve of the elections in order to create the appearance of prosperity in the country. Well, Rutsky was fired for the same reason, so he was reinstated for the company. However, this did not help "Derzhava" reach the five percent barrier. Rutskoi's result of 2.7 percent can be considered widespread, especially considering how famous he was. However, the Kremlin KRO project also lost. Zhirinovsky did not use the Duma platform effectively enough, but it must be said that it was to his advantage that all the pro-Kremlin propaganda worked against him. She seemed to have created an image that Zhirinovsky is the number one enemy of power, and if Vladimir Volfovich had been more consistent in his opposition, his results would have been much higher.
  Oleg Rybachenko again very deftly covered the Chinese regiment with a high-explosive fragmentation shell. After which his thoughts became even better.
  However, the LDPR leader"s short speeches on television with threats against the authorities and rather militant calls were generally correct, but perhaps Yeltsin and Yeltsin personally should have been more actively scolded.
  In short, in the elections in December 1995, the Communist Party of the Russian Federation had the first place with almost 23 percent, the second LDPR 11.5 percent, the third NDR 10.3 percent and the fourth Yabloko 6.7 percent.
  The remaining forty parties did not meet the five percent barrier!
  How to evaluate such a result of Zhirinovsky? In percentage terms, the drop is twofold compared to the first elections. But if we take into account the increased turnout of about 12 percent, then Zhirinovsky received about 62 percent of the 1993 result. Is it a lot or a little?
  Taking into account all the unfavorable circumstances, this result is average between satisfactory and simply good. Bad factors:
  1. Dissatisfaction of the electorate with the activities of the LDPR in the State Duma. The people expected more from the candidate who took first place, but life did not get any better. True, most people understood that Zhirinovsky had no real power, but disappointment still reigned.
  2. Fear that the militant leader of the LDPR will start a third world war, with catastrophic consequences. In addition, many were frightened by Zhirinovsky"s lack of restraint and fears that he would establish a totalitarian dictatorship and flood the country with blood. His hysteria scared many people away.
  3. The opposition of the LDPR Leader is not sufficient. Especially for the first time, months of war in Chechnya, and pro-Kremlin propaganda itself blamed Zhirinovsky for this, greatly inflating his loyalty to the authorities. However, Vladimir Volfovich himself wanted friendship with the Kremlin, losing the image of the main enemy of the current government.
  4. Insufficient effectiveness of the use of the Duma's levers for the implementation of populist, financial policies. In particular, it was possible to put to the vote, one populist law after another, working for the public. This is what Yeltsin did in particular, at the Congress offering something that was not realistic to fulfill and earning points for himself. Yes, and Yeltsin raised everyone"s salaries and pensions during the elections, and then either did not pay them, or they were eaten up by inflation. Lukashenko and others did the same, but Yulia Tymoshenko did not abandon her tough monetarist policy and lost the elections, losing her freedom at the same time!
  5. Zhirinovsky made another mistake related to his appearance. He became overly fat and began to look much worse as a result. In addition, hungry people do not like pot-bellied and fat people. Here, by the way, Zhirinovsky showed another of his shortcomings, the lack of fanaticism in politics, the lack of willpower to keep his body in shape and not overeat. By the way, Zhirinovsky, even during the 1991 elections, was slim, even thinner than the norm, at forty-five. This suggests that by nature "Zhirik" is not inclined to be overweight, which means it was not so difficult for him to keep himself in shape, unlike, for example, Gaidar.
  This is also a significant minus!
  7. Compared to the first elections, the amount of airtime that Zhirinovsky could use was sharply reduced. Free airtime was divided among 44 parties, and paid airtime could not be more than free airtime, and it could only be bought at night. So Zhirinovsky could not fully use his extraordinary oratorical gift, as in 1993. Although, for example, he has more money than then!
  bunch of imitator parties and blocs have appeared on the electoral field of the LDPR . Of these, primarily KRO, Derzhava, NRP, and a whole bunch of other parties. And the government was criticized by everyone except the party in power. Our Home is Russia. Boris Fedorov and his "Forward Russia" bloc were actively promoted and shown a lot on television, criticizing Chernomyrdin and the government. True, Boris Fedorov himself only played the opposition, hoping to win over the protest electorate. But most of the people did not believe him! Then Boris Fedorov even joined the NDR. The National Republican Party of Lysenko was also very active, and its leader copied the emotional madness of Zhirinovsky, and was not at all offended by the media attention. In addition, the Vedenkin bloc, also a former assistant to the leader of the LDPR and an extreme nationalist, was active, as well as the Baburin bloc. Baburin is also a very active person; at one time he almost became speaker instead of Khasbulatov. In short, Zhirinovsky"s electorate was pretty much diluted by similar doubles and imitators. In addition, there were new trends on the left, including those of the Stalinist persuasion.
  In such conditions, 11.5 percent out of 44 is actually a decent result, although below what would be possible with a more reasonable electoral policy. For example, Zyuganov managed to raise his figure from 13.5 percent to 22.9, although the number of competitors also increased. One block "For the USSR!" took away more than 4.5 percent of voters! Yabloko suffered losses, but less than one percent, and taking into account the parties that disappeared behind the barrier, it increased its faction. Together they have 46 deputies as single-mandate deputies. But "Russia"s Choice" disappeared after the splits, as did Shakhrai"s PRESS.
  . CHAPTER No. 16
  The Chinese army was completely destroyed by the IS-7 tank. And again there was a pause in the battle with the Celestial Empire. And Oleg Rybachenko, without thinking twice, sketched out a beautiful and interesting story;
  These were the difficult days of late autumn. The heavens wept, abundantly watering the earth with lead drops. The world was grey, the golden leaves were falling off, the branches of the trees, their bare frames, swayed in the wind. The silver snow melted without having time to draw its intricate patterns on the windows or cover the brown-gray earth with a dazzling carpet.
  The nine-year-old boy Slava Ivanov was sad; it seemed that the entire universe was shrouded in barbed wire. With his head bowed, he returned from his disliked school, where he was also beaten by his classmates. Bruises appear dimly on your face, your briefcase is torn, you don"t want to go home, where your parents" intrusive questions await you. And it"s even worse that tomorrow you"ll have to go to school again, plunging headlong into Dante"s Hell for youngsters. At that moment, when the lad, looking like a sheep being driven to the slaughter, was entering the entrance, a little man jumped out towards him like a jack-in-the-box. He resembled a boy, but at the same time he was not Pinocchio"s sharp nose, three perky eyes - red, yellow, green - constantly winking.
  -Hello! Said the little man with the eyes of a traffic light. And he extended his hands, which seemed to be wooden to the touch.
  Slava shook them hesitantly; he was already at that age when children understand that miracles don"t happen, and he looked pretty shocked at such a masquerade.
  "He probably has cybernetic eyes," and he covered himself in a special combat suit made of cardboard.
  -Well, why so gloomy! Let me introduce myself, I'm Kror from the planet Chrom. You see specifically, depressed, by the suffocating atmosphere of the planet. What's your name?
  -Slava or Vyacheslav. The boy muttered unsurely.
  -So here"s Slava. We - me and Vint - flew past your planet, the aborigines call it Earth, and we call it Erbana. Our hypertelepathic engine has stalled, losing almost all energy. This risks the fact that we could be stuck on your planet forever. Help us. -But I'm just a child and don't understand space engines.
  The boy shrugged his thin shoulders uncertainly.
  -And you don"t have to figure it out. Here comes Vint, he will explain everything to you.
  A subject appeared in front of them, strongly resembling Samodelkin from the magazine "Funny Pictures". He had the same bolt instead of a nose, a cross-shaped mouth, and only three traffic light-shaped eyes in the shape of a flying saucer, giving him an unusual cosmic appearance. The fingers were shaped like bent wrenches with multiple joints. Although they felt like steel, Vint shook hands very gently.
  -Our human friend is fragile in body.
  There was regret in Vint's voice.
  -And I like him so much, and he emanates sadness, he is so temperamental.
  Kror patted him on the shoulder in a friendly manner. Vint continued in a slightly changed tone.
  -Baby, you want to fly in a place with us, see other worlds.
  Slava shuddered. It seemed to him that he was sleeping and dreaming. To see reality, the best way is to pinch yourself. Which is what he did. It didn"t hurt much, but Vint and Kror were still standing nearby, small, about his height, with wide, slightly impudent smiles.
  -No, we are not made of wax and will melt in the sun.
  Vint laughed.
  -Now let's take off.
  The trio came out of the entrance, there was slush in the yard, their shoes were squelching in the puddles.
  -I'm tired of your primitive way of transportation. Kror said and took out a device similar to a Rubik's cube from his pocket.
  A sharp whistle cut the silence. Five of Slava"s classmates came straight to meet them. It was those same dashing losers who beat him. And now sadistic grins appeared on their faces.
  -That Snow White (Slava had blond hair) and you are two mummers. The most suitable company.
  They came close, the largest of them, a fat man named "Baran", tried to hit Kror with a click. He grabbed his fingers sharply and squeezed.
  -Hey, you're "Pinocchio." The ram was literally choking with anger. - Well, let go, otherwise you"ll get punched.
  The ram's friend tried to hit him in the face, but Kror shifted and sharply kicked him in the stomach. The hooligan boy fell, gasping for air with his mouth wide open.
  -The account is open. "Pinocchio" grinned.
  Then he made a movement with his fingers: the Ram twitched and lost consciousness from pain.
  - From his bleat, let him say thank you that we didn"t spray him into photons throughout the galaxy.
  The other three boys froze, staring at a motionless point, and then rushed in different directions.
  -That"s how they scattered like skittles. Didn't I tell you, Slava, that human children are cowardly?
  The boy hesitated.
  -I don't know.
  - So know. In the meantime, we'll take a little walk.
  The screw turned the lever, and they seemed to fall underground. There was almost cosmic darkness all around.
  Slava twitched and hit the shield, it was as if he had been electrocuted, the shock was so strong. The whole room shook and was filled with red, the comical faces of the new friends danced in crimson tones.
  -You've lost your mind. Kror said with gusto. But you don"t need to do this, you just had to freeze. What are we going to do now?
  -Nothing. Vint gurgled. Let's recharge, and then we'll see.
  Vint put a helmet on Slava"s head.
  -Come on, our quasar battery, think.
  -What to think about.
  -About anything bad and offensive. Remember what upset you most.
  And what will this help you? Slava"s eyes widened in surprise.
  Kror put his foot down, his "traffic light" lit up with excitement.
  -Of course, our hypertelepathic generator feeds on negative emotions. He transforms them into a force capable of shifting stars from their orbits. After all, this is precisely why you turned out to be attractive - you have a lot of negative emotions.
  From all this, Slava realized that an unprecedented energy was hidden in him, and for some reason the worst in him was capable of such things that small boyish fights faded like a candle in the sun"s rays.
  -And I turn out to be strong.
  The boy clenched his fists.
  "You have a powerful biofield," Vint answered. Our little spaceship will accelerate to supercosmic speeds.
  The cabin of the starship immediately became light. Slava saw devices as neat as in a slot machine hall. Catching his gaze, Kror turned on the holographic device. The starry sky flashed like a searchlight.
  -This is your galaxy, you see, baby, it"s twisted in a spiral.
  The boy peered in surprise into a hitherto unknown space, unexplored by any people. It was joyful and slightly scary for him to peer into this miracle of extragalactic technology.
  -This red dot is the place where the boat is currently located.
  -I understand, but at the moment on Earth.
  Slava asked.
  -No, we are on the moon. And if you want, you can admire the lunar landscape.
  Vint turned on the cyber scanner, the walls of the ship became transparent and a strange lunar landscape illuminated the entire surface of the cabin.
  -What little man do you want to run through space craters?
  Vint suggested in a perky tone.
  Slava hesitated.
  -But there is no air there.
  -But there is sand there. Run out, don"t be afraid, as long as you"re wearing a cyber helmet, the vacuum isn"t scary.
  The boy immediately believed his strange friend. As soon as he jumped onto the surface of the moon, an incomprehensible lightness enveloped his body. It seemed that he was not jumping in airless space, but floating on water. One sharp jump up and you land smoothly on the ground. Slava felt that he had experienced a similar feeling somewhere. But where - on a carousel, a swing? No, it"s more like jumping in a dream. The same feeling of slowly falling, you are like a leaf floating in the air. And how high can he jump? It just boggles the mind.
  -Superman! The boy screams and pushes off with all his might.
  -When you land on an asteroid, be careful and you might fly away.
  -Then let's play catch-up. Slava suggested.
  -What is this idea? Vint winked with his traffic light eyes.
  -Then come on, whoever touches who gets caught.
  The game began and, although Vint and Kror were much faster than the boys, he gave in very skillfully, as a result of which the game turned out to be fun. And when Kror suggested that Slava switch something on the helmet, he felt a powerful force flowing into the loins of his body.
  -Wow! For the first time I feel a complete transformation in myself.
  The boy immediately jumped thirty meters high, then bounced quite sharply to the surface, leaving deep marks.
  -Hey, try to catch up with me.
  However, Vint, not embarrassed by the sharp jump, caught up with the boy, lightly hitting him in the chest with his fingers.
  -You are still a child compared to us. No matter how hard you try, we will catch up with you.
  After that, Slava no longer wanted to play, he folded his hands together and leaned his head.
  - It turns out that you gave in to me - two-spirited, lying lads.
  - Why are we lying, because this is a game, and in the game they fight, and everyone has the right to their own tactics. And our strategy is to help all weak creatures living in the universe.
  -I think we've had enough of the Moon. Vint continued his thought. We can do anything, boy, do you want to see other worlds and universes?
  -Of course I want! "Slavik"s" face lit up with joy again. Even the bruises seemed like an adornment to the pinkish face.
  -Then get on the ship and go.
  Slavik sat down in the senior pilot's seat, admiring the grandiose picture of the heavenly landscape. On earth it is not possible to see so many bright stars at once; the thick earth"s atmosphere makes it difficult to observe the colossal grandeur of the starry sky.
  And here in the vacuum you can see everything down to the smallest stellar pebble. Slava admired the sky, he felt good and pleased, because he was observing something that only a few dozen, or at most hundreds of people could see.
  -Now the spaceship will go into hyperdrift and you will be able to observe something that no one has seen before.
  Slava extended his fingers to the panel.
  Vint rolled his eyes. Then he gently but firmly slapped his hands.
  -Don't go near the devices. You could turn the wrong hook and half the universe would fall into a black hole.
  Slavik opened his eyes wide.
  -Whistle.
  -No, we flew from another universe incomparably more developed than this one. And we have a colossal reserve of energy hidden in us, compared to which billions of stars are dust. Look how we pick up speed.
  At first, the celestial bodies became denser, there seemed to be more of them ahead, and the spectrum shifted to the blue side. Behind, on the contrary, the stars became rarer and dimmed, acquiring a red tint.
  -We continue to increase the speed. Kror wheezed.
  The stars quickly flashed overboard, their spectrum shifted, turning into a solid violet glow. Slava looked back. There was absolute emptiness there. The stars on the sides were rare and dim. Looking at the boy"s gaping mouth in surprise, Vint didn"t even explain.
  -These are superluminal speeds. Photons of the stars that are behind us lag behind the ship, which means we simply do not see them. Moreover, we are catching up with the photons that have flown ahead, which means that you see all the stars at the same time, both the rear ones and the front ones, and some of them flying from the side. Here they are huddled in front of you on the monitor. If we add a little more speed, they will become invisible to you, moving into the ultraviolet part of the spectrum. Look.
  The screw turned the steering wheel, and the violet glow immediately dimmed, then disappeared completely.
  - Well, let's get away from the screw. Now you can't see anything.
  The black space suddenly became gloomy and gloomy. Kror winked slyly.
  -Now we will add more speed. The spaceship flashed with sparks, and the screen flared up again.
  -We turned on the gamma radiation converter into ordinary light. Now you see the starry sky again.
  The stars really floated overboard in a crazy mode. They have already passed the part of the galaxy adjacent to the earth and moved to its center. Here they slowed down a bit. To admire the strange inflorescence. It hurt my eyes how densely the countless clusters of stars twinkled. More than one person on earth has ever seen such an amazing inflorescence. Rubies, diamonds, sapphires, topazes, emeralds, agates and other stones seemed to flicker dispersed in space. Their dazzling light gave way, shining through all the insides. Slava closed his eyes. Vint laughed, he was twisted from tension
  -That man has never seen anything like this. This is the center of the galaxy. Be careful not to go blind.
  The "Merry Men" laughed with silent laughter.
  -How fast were we flying?
  The smallest is a thousand parsecs per second. One parsec is almost three light years. That is, in one second we travel the path that light travels for almost three thousand Earth years.
  Slava never ceased to be surprised - Wow, what a speed.
  Vint winked slyly.
  -The speed is still not high enough to fly from universe to universe, but we can increase the speed many times over. Do you want to race around the worlds?
  -I already said what I want!
  -Then hold on tight, the new acceleration will be steeper than the previous one.
  The stars dimmed for a moment, and then rushed away in a frenzied cavalcade. The movement of the mini-starship became faster and faster. Entire galaxies flashed past. The light blurred and shimmered, and the crazy running of the starship grew and grew.
  -We are already moving at a speed of a million parsecs per second. This is still not a big overclock. It will take a day to fly to the edge of your tiny universe. But we Vint pressed his finger to his lips - we can accelerate even more if we turn on the hyperultraplasma accelerators.
  Slava was slightly pressed into a chair, and he was forced to cover his face with his hands so as not to be blinded by the abundance of star rays. Even my fingers were visible through.
  -Our speed is ten million parsecs per second. We continue to accelerate.
  The fiery glow became hot, the light burned through the insides. Seeing this, Kror turned on the light filter.
  -I told you that earthlings are weak. It is necessary to give even more acceleration and strengthen the force field, making it impenetrable to rays.
  -Our speed is one hundred million parsecs. Screw squeaked. "Soon we will approach subtelepathic speed."
  -But this is unlikely, the speed of thought is infinite and the hypertelepathic motor can accelerate indefinitely. Besides, you don"t know how nutritious negative emotions are. We have already covered half the universe, and have not yet spent a hundredth of a percent.
  Kror answered.
  -Yes, this boy is a real treasure. By the way, Slavka, our speed has reached a billion parsecs per second.
  Suddenly the play of light overboard was interrupted, it became dark, and only the light inside the miniature spaceship illuminated the black vacuum.
  -Where are we? Slava asked in a naive voice.
  -And nowhere in interuniversal space. The cyberscanners have not yet died, but there is almost no matter around, there is only vacuum, hyperspace and many fields.
  -We are in the void. The boy felt afraid.
  -You could say that. But don"t be afraid, soon we will find ourselves in another universe, much larger than your world. There we will have room for creative activity.
  -There are a lot of universes and they are located not only in three-dimensional, but also in multidimensional space. There are millions of dimensions, they are constantly changing, transforming. In order not to shock you with the variety of forms, we will go to the ordinary three-dimensional universe. The main thing that distinguishes it from your sphere is that witchcraft and magic are highly developed in it. These are all the machinations of telepathy, the possibility of influencing the material environment through verbal influence. You will find yourself in a fabulous super kingdom, a world of fantasies and dreams.
  -What am I going to do there? After all, witchcraft for me is a secret sealed with seven seals.
  -This is still a secret, but once you get to another world you will quickly learn magic. Harry Potter himself won't even hold a candle to you. However, if you are not satisfied with this universe, then we will find another one for you. Maybe you like hyperplasmic technologies - we will teach them to you, but for now the three of us need to complete a special task and for this we need a boy like you.
  -What for?
  -Because you are human.
  -Our speed has reached ten billion parsecs per second. And this means that soon the stars will begin to flicker above us. Vint released a piece of smoke from behind his mouth.
  Indeed, as if in a fairy tale, a wonderful range of light lit up in front of them. The speed of the starship dropped, and they fell into a fairy-tale world. The stars of this universe were special, not round, but square, triangular, in the shape of cones and prisms. Each star was special and unique, differing either in shape or in an elusive shade of light.
  Slava froze with his mouth open; what he saw exceeded his wildest assumptions.
  The stars slowly floated overboard, they seemed like fiery islands on a black velvet sea.
  Finally, a rather small planet appeared before their eyes, with a diameter of about ten suns in the shape of a cylinder. Right in the center of this cylinder was a gigantic Gothic castle. Its thousand-kilometer walls were easily visible from orbit.
  -Here in this castle live a king and queen, who really want to have heirs to the throne. But a terrible spell hangs over them. Only an innocent child from another universe can break this spell. Said Kror.
  And now we must, as people say, land on the surface of the planet.
  The landing was successful, having made a turn, they flew past giant statues of mighty eagles.
  - Everyone, Slava, get out. Vint offered his hand and helped him jump out of the small ship.
  -Bow to the planet.
  Slava made a slight bow. The strength was about the same as on earth, although the gigantic palace was shocking. Then a kilometer-long crystal gate opened in front of them. The three friends entered a corridor richly furnished with gold and precious statues. There were also dolphins with four tails, and extragalactic soldiers with megaplasma weapons. Beautiful bouquets of fresh flowers carved from rubies, they continued to sway and stretch their heads. Outlandish fish swam around the hall, shimmering with sparkling scales.
  -It"s strange how they can float in the air? The boy asked.
  -Antigravity! Kror answered. - You won"t see anything like this yet.
  There was a lot of other all sorts of different things that captivated the eye and amazed the imagination of a nine-year-old boy, but describing such splendor would take a very long time.
  It was too long to walk along the hundred-kilometer corridor, so Vint pressed the button and they teleported straight to the throne room. The main location of the star kings was amazing. In the middle of the hall there was a throne, as impressive as a mountain, in the shape of a spiral aqueduct, on which small but brightly furnished ships floated. From time to time they erupted like fireworks, a bright cascade of sparks that flooded the surrounding space in the twilight reigning all around. Then grandiose music began to play, and the glow of the volcano flared up. Fiery red lava cut through the atmosphere, and a royal couple emerged from the dazzling cloud. They seemed young and richly at the same time tastefully dressed. On the king's chest was a chain with emeralds along with an image of a blue poodle. And the chain that adorned the queen's neck, on the contrary, was made of sapphire. He tilted his face towards the boy, the dog yelped softly and shook its tail. The King smiled, his teeth glowing like light bulbs.
  -Greetings to my guest named Slava. As my talisman says, you are a very good boy and capable of fulfilling your destiny.
  The royal personage arranged the phrases somewhat inappropriately, but the meaning was clear even without translation. Although it"s strange how a resident of another universe could know Russian.
  -This is telepathy. Kror whispered.
  - We have great grief, baby. The only daughter is held captive by the intergalactic tyrant Eletromendos. And we need a knight who can free her. The great prophecy says that he will appear from a small universe with round stars. My two old friends Vint and Kror brought you to the palace, now you have to pass a serious test and defeat the hypertyrant.
  Slava smiled, it seemed to him that wings were growing behind his back and he was quite capable of dealing with the monster terrorizing the entire boundless universe.
  -I am ready to fight the enemies and free your daughter.
  -Then Vint and Kron will take you on the road, but first you must pass a small test. A kind of text on professional suitability.
  -With joy.
  Vint and Kror grabbed the boy by the arms, and they again found themselves on the mini-starship.
  -Tex there is a text, and now we will fly to a planet that is located almost next to a large star.
  The miniature ship turned around, and they found themselves in front of a blue planet with foaming clouds.
  Screw took out the device.
  -Goodbye Snow White.
  A snap of the fingers and Slava ended up wherever you thought. In front of him stood a gray, boring school building. There is a heavy briefcase behind him, which means he has to go to a boring and angry class. And I really don"t want this. My legs became weak and trembled. Is it really possible that what happened to him was just a dream or a hallucination? The boy rubbed his eyes and clumsily tried to pinch himself. Hurt. So this is reality, he really is forced to go to school. And the sky was crying, it was damp and cold, a chilly wind was blowing. A bell sounded in the distance. The legs involuntarily began to run. We need to be in time for the start of classes.
  The boy, slightly out of breath, ran into the classroom. The gloomy teacher Rudolf Frankenstein greeted him with an animal roar.
  You idiot is late again. It"s a pity that these days are not the old days and you can"t be flogged. Stay after school and clean the classroom.
  Poisonous giggles from the back desks. The ram whispers, shows his fist and middle finger.
  -We'll beat you at recess. Let's turn it into a Snow White chop.
  And a rough laugh. The teacher pretends not to hear.
  The lesson seems long and boring, and to top it all off, "Baran" and his company start spitting chewed paper from tubes.
  Fear involuntarily creeps into the soul, aches in the pit of the stomach, and chills the body. With a shudder you wait for a change when the vile five cling to you. Finally, the bell rings, and his legs involuntarily break into a run - the boy is in a hurry to get away from his sinister peers. He runs, trying to hide in the darkest corner of the school, where these vampires cannot find him. Slava climbed under the canopy and found himself on the street. He took a deep breath, as shadows appeared from different directions, and children-monsters were right there.
  -Well, the fool ran away. You were "Snow White" and this tea will be "wet".
  The ram grinned sadistically.
  -Stand on the bridges and we"ll stand on you, otherwise you"ll end up dead.
  -No, boys, no need. Slava mumbled languidly.
  -We need a goat. And no matter what you slow down, get it.
  The ram was almost a head taller than Slava and was one and a half times heavier, delivering a strong blow to the face. The child twitched and his eye almost immediately swollen shut. Then came a poke in the nose, and the nose began to flow. The Ram's partner rushed into battle, hitting him in the ribs, but the burly leader slightly held him back.
  -Wait, let him kneel down. Well, "Snow White" will stand on the mosly.
  Blood was dripping from Slava"s nose, her eyes were watering, but in her soul, in addition to fear, a different sense of pride and self-esteem began to awaken.
  -No, I won't kneel.
  "Baran" pretended to be surprised.
  - That's how this schmuck objects to me. Then get some for a snack.
  And he moved with all his might in the ear. Slava's head trembled, his ear turned purple.
  -No, I still won"t. There was a tenacity in his voice, overpowering fear.
  -Then you're dead. We will kill you.
  The leader swung again and hit him in the cheekbone with all his might. Slava stepped back slightly and the blow came out blurry.
  -Hold Snow White. "Baran" made a threatening gesture.
  The bully attacked Slava, spread his arms and pressed him to the wall. Then the young chieftain took out matches and lit a cigarette.
  -Now I will do cauterization for you. You'll get down on your knees or experience a crazy high.
  Slava felt unbearably scared, he was about to give up and kneel down when he remembered Kror"s cheerful face and Vint"s mocking gaze. Particularly unbearable was the memory of the uniquely stern and kind face of the king from another vast universe. To kneel means to betray them. And what kind of hero is he then, ready to challenge the tyrant Eletromendos, if the most ordinary hooligans make him tremble to death?
  When the cigarette touched his forehead, Slava screamed and sharply pulled out his right hand.
  A tightly clenched fist fell on the Ram's jaw with desperate fury.
  He bulged his eyes in amazement, was dumbfounded and fell noisily on his back. Here Slava felt unusual rage and strength within himself. He was punching and kicking like a professional kickboxer . Half a minute passed and the whole five lay unconscious. Slava stood with his head raised high and his hands raised in the air.
  -Victory! Could it be that I managed to do this!
  The bell rang for class, only this time it did not cause the usual shudder, but seemed like a nightingale's trill. The boy flew into the classroom as if on wings. Here he failed for no reason. Slava didn"t even stop to say a word when he found himself in outer space. He was not afraid - now he is not afraid of the devil himself and opened his eyes wide. The stars seemed sweet and familiar, it wasn"t scary at all, on the contrary, in weightlessness there was a strange lightness felt. The child turned his head slightly. Vint and Kror hovered next to him.
  -That Snow White was scared. Sorry, but we couldn"t do it any other way: you had to overcome the fear in your soul.
  -So it wasn't a real test.
  -And no! It was all real, we have the power to transport you to Earth and even slightly shift the timeline. How? This is the secret of beings who have a million dimensions. Now you have passed the test and we can move on to other more serious matters.
  -Which ones?
  The screw creaked with a metallic voice.
  -For example, free the only heir of King Ezaram. Defeating Eletromendos will not be easy; quintillions of worlds groan under his heel. But you won your first victory over your own fear.
  -Fear is little death - by defeating it, we approach immortality.
  - Kror finished his thought. The familiar outlines of a cylinder planet appeared ahead.
  . EPILOGUE
  After a series of stunning blows and defeats, the Celestial Empire agreed to peace and promised not to attack the possessions of Tsarist Russia anymore.
  The Great Six reasoned that it was too early to conquer China and they could agree to favorable terms. In fact, Russia itself lost part of Mongolia, the southern Usuri region, Primorye, and even Korea. These were profitable agreements - allowing the Tsarist Russia of Alexei Mikhailovich to gain a foothold in Siberia and on the shores of the Pacific Ocean. And feel relatively safe.
  And with this, the glorious war practically ended, and other things awaited the six heroes!
  
  
  IMMORTAL SPACE QUEEN
  The Queen really wanted to look younger. And so she sent an entire expedition to search for the mirror of immortality. Looking at it you can turn into a young girl.
  Ultimately, the search was successful, but... The genie in the mirror told the elderly queen:
  - I will give you back your youth, but you will become a slave!
  The Queen replied with a gap-toothed smile:
  - If youth is eternal, then I agree to slavery!
  The genie cast a spell. The queen turned into a girl who, almost naked in only a loincloth, was hoeing a field. And she worked hard and worked hard.
  Only the young body hardly hurt and wasn"t too tired. But it was very humiliating and boring. It happened on some planet with two suns. And the structure is like the late Middle Ages.
  Moreover, frozen in formations. The queen worked for days and became stupid. She became almost like an animal, only in her dreams freedom came to her. And she works in shackles all the time. This is very difficult for the former queen. And the touch of the overseer's whip on the naked body is like a hot iron.
  Finally, there was a change in her life. Only for the worse. The owner died, and his heir was completely ruined. And the girl was sold to a quarry.
  Now I had to carry heavy baskets, work naked in chains, get whipped, and sleep on rocks.
  The Queen was now suffering much more. The genie, of course, had prepared a trap for her. Yes, she is immortal and has not aged, but she is in torment, as if in hell.
  Although the strong body is accustomed to the stress. And the queen decided to run away.
  She began using her long hair to file away the chain with which she was chained by her bare foot and strong neck at night. You file the hardened iron slowly with your hair, but the queen has plenty of time - she is immortal. Another thing is that after hard work in the quarries you need to sleep, and you cut a little every day.
  But you"re still sawing.
  The Queen sawed herself and then fell asleep. Then on the next ones I sawed again.
  Until, finally, I broke the links... However, she was unable to escape. The guards raised the alarm.
  The queen was caught and beaten without mercy with a whip. Then they burned the heels with hot irons. Next they burned out the mark of a runaway slave. And again they were sent to the mines.
  Slaves die often enough, but she"s been working hard for years now. So let them work in shackles.
  And every night they checked her chain.
  The queen slept in fetters, and was constantly lashed with a whip.
  They put heavy chains on her and beat her with a whip as soon as she worked a little slower.
  The Queen had already sniffed the stench and was not sick. The infection did not take her, and the meager and monotonous diet did not cause stomach pain. The eternal girl suffered, but did not die. And the years went on and on. The mines were gradually worked out and depleted.
  Now she is being transferred to another job again. They cleaned it of dirt and put it up for sale.
  Here the queen finally got lucky. The buyer turned out to be one of the suppliers of gladiators to the arena.
  The queen was very dry and wiry, having spent more than a hundred years working hard in the mines. She is very strong and resilient, holding a heavy stone over her head.
  Of course, her strength attracted the supplier. He looked at her teeth: not a single hole and so large and strong. I felt the steel, cast muscles - like stone!
  And of course I bought it, such a capable specimen!
  After which a different life began for the queen. Also harsh with training, fights, bullying, spankings, but much more fun.
  The Queen had been in a young body for more than two hundred years, and was distinguished by great strength and endurance, thanks to forced training in constant hard work.
  This gave her a certain head start over other girls. Moreover, all the scars and cuts on her muscular body healed very quickly and without a trace.
  The queen was also quick, had good immortal reactions, and studied very diligently. Not everything worked out for her right away, but she has a very resilient body.
  So at first she won due to her strength, endurance, and vitality. And then her skill began to grow.
  At first she did not have the strongest rivals, but gradually with experience her level rose.
  And so the queen began to defeat famous women. And even fight with men and animals!
  According to the custom of the empire, after one hundred victories in gladiator matches, one can gain freedom.
  The tenacious queen, although she received wounds and scratches from fangs, was ultimately able to win the hundredth battle.
  After which she received freedom from the hands of Caesar. And she could already earn money in battles herself, or teach girls fencing.
  And soon the queen, beautiful and already rich and still young in body, married a noble patrician.
  And old and ugly. But he is not immortal and soon died.
  The Queen, now an eternally youthful widow, had a dozen handsome young men as lovers.
  And considerable wealth.
  So it seems that she has found happiness... Except that the fruits of progress were not enough - well, somehow science is not developing in this empire. And on the planet in general. And the cannons and muskets are the most primitive. Everything literally froze.
  And now the empire fell into decay, a new raid of barbarians... The Queen was again in captivity and slavery. But since she was a young beauty, she became a concubine to the local khan.
  And until he died and handed her over to his heir. And he also died some time later.
  And the queen was put up for auction. They stripped him naked and sold him to a noble sheikh. And she was with him until the sheikh died. And again the girl was put up for auction. And this time, she ended up in the palace of the Sultan. Being immortal, she was able to entice the monarch and become the first wife.
  But bad luck, the immortal girl could not give birth to children. And when the Sultan died, his heir ordered the queen to be chained again and sent to the mines.
  And again the queen is in hell. In shackles, during hard work, she carried stones in a basket, chopped rock with a crowbar. Also meager, monotonous food, whips, stench, chained. And she is raped every night by the guards. Although the queen even liked it, her young body easily reached orgasm.
  And so the eternal girl spent year after year, decade after decade.
  Until, finally, this mine was depleted, and two hundred years passed. No one remembered who this queen was. And it was put up for auction again. As usual, naked and muscular. Of course, after washing it first.
  And again they bought her for the army, because she was very physically strong. She was also dexterous and knew how to fight with swords.
  And the queen"s military career began. She took part in many battles, was tenacious, strong, resilient, and ran barefoot all the time. And her career gradually went uphill.
  Now she is already the commander of a women"s regiment and has considerable wealth. And again he finds himself a profitable match, and receives a huge estate in his possession.
  Such is the zigzag of immortal life: now up, now down!
  The queen, of course, became a widow and then married the young prince. The boy lost his head over an experienced, but outwardly young woman. And so they got married. And then the young man became a king. And his wife gained enormous influence.
  The kingdom waged wars and expanded. It became stronger and stronger. And yesterday"s youth first matured and then grew old. Outwardly, the young queen extracted a will from the dying king that she would become empress. And he signed it.
  After his death, the former queen became empress. And fought wars. Being forever young, she eventually conquered the whole world!
  And it seemed that she had found absolute happiness... But then three hundred years passed, and aliens landed. And they took over the planet.
  And the empress again found herself in the quarries. And already with a collar, naked, barefoot, but without chains. I worked for a certain time, and then watched TV before going to bed.
  This is also life... She served more than a hundred years in prison, was then released on parole, and lived on an occupied planet in a space empire.
  She enjoyed all the benefits of a highly developed civilization and... This time she joined the space army.
  Started making a career in Star Wars. She's immortal! Not afraid of anything!
  This is how she advanced in her career until she became a marshal. Then she took possession of the whole planet.
  Some were governors. After which she returned to the army again. She fought and commanded. Became a Hyper-Supermarshal.
  And then they carried out a military coup and seized the throne of the emperor of the space empire - leading the galaxy.
  After which she began to conquer other worlds. She commanded, attacked, won, sometimes lost, but took revenge...
  Everything was fine until she encountered an empire of a mosquito-claw hybrid.
  They multiplied too quickly and overwhelmed the humanoid civilization in numbers.
  So the battles went on, battle after battle... Until finally, the people lost. And the former queen did not become a slave again, in the mines.
  Again you work in chains and sleep chained on boulders. And under the complete control of robots.
  Only in a dream did the eternal girl see herself free and great. And the rest of the time she worked hard, worked, and bare, roughened her feet against sharp stones.
  But the queen did not lose hope. She is immortal and is sure to change something over the course of eternity! Slavery will not last forever!
  The former queen even sang, despite the fact that a scourge fell on her bare, muscular back:
  The daughter of the Earth will answer, no,
  I will never remain a slave...
  I believe there will be a dawn of freedom -
  The wind will refresh a fresh wound,
  Sacred warfare for the Fatherland,
  For the Great God calls...
  Rise early, valiant knight,
  The darkness will go away and the roses of May will bloom!
  
  
  
  
  DON'T PUT UP WITH THE ONISH
  In November 1941, Hitler unexpectedly offered peace to Stalin. A solution that seems unlikely to anyone familiar with the actual situation.
  The Germans, it seems, are about to take Moscow. And why offer peace in this situation?
  But Hitler, as you know, had a very developed intuition. And he felt that Moscow would not be taken. And if so, then it"s time, when Stalin is intimidated, to offer peace. Naturally, not all military men agreed with this, but Hitler had power and authority.
  Moreover, the peace conditions promised to be beneficial for the Germans. In fact, Ukraine passes over to Germany and with it black soils and agriculture, as well as Belarus, the Baltic states, and the Smolensk region.
  Stalin, in general, agreed to give up everything that the Germans had already captured.
  Sevastopol fell to the Germans. In response, the Krauts left the Moscow region. Leningrad remained behind the USSR and a corridor was drawn out for it. The Germans agreed to leave the Leningrad region in exchange for the Voroshilovograd region and Donetsk region, which the Germans had not yet occupied entirely.
  In general, the Nazis received the Donbass with its coal, metals and factories, bauxite deposits, and agricultural land, the entire Crimea, and even part of the southern Don. The Germans left the Leningrad region, Moscow, Tula, part of Rzhev, Kalinin regions. In exchange for part of the Donbass, part of the Don with its rich black soils and Sevastopol. The Finns got Petrozavodsk and what they managed to capture. We parted ways amicably.
  In addition, the USSR undertook to supply oil at lower than market prices, and to pay a large ransom for prisoners of war.
  Stalin, fearing to lose the war and Moscow, agreed to such conditions. At the very peak of the Wehrmacht's successes.
  Well, Hitler, who had a supernatural instinct, realized that this was the best option.
  The war with the USSR is over. The Nazis first began to transfer troops to Africa. Moreover, the British began an attack on Rommel. Well, what then? And the Fritz took and landed troops on Malta. Of course, first bombing the British there.
  Next, of course, is the assault on Gibraltar. Hitler personally met with Franco.
  Like, you saw how strong Germany is. Defeated the USSR. She captured four million Russians and many thousands of tanks. For us, Spain is like a stroke on a map. We will occupy if you don"t let the troops through. And if you miss it, you can get something in Africa. Moreover, Britain is doomed and will not go anywhere!
  Franco, realizing that Spain could be occupied and there was no chance, agreed.
  The assault on Gibraltar was successful, and quite quickly. The citadel has fallen. And then the Germans entered Equatorial Africa.
  The British suffered huge losses. They were captured like suckers.
  Rommel defeated Britain in Libya and launched an offensive in Egypt. Captured Alexandria.
  Then he went out and crossed the Suez Canal. Building on their success, the Germans captured Iraq, Kuwait, and the entire Middle East.
  The Wehrmacht did not lose too many soldiers and officers in the east. And his troops were more numerous and more seasoned and better trained than the British and especially the colonial forces.
  The British could contain this and, undoubtedly, lost. Without the USSR, the Fritz managed to fight Britain successfully.
  In general, Britain was doomed to lose its colonies. Its ground army was too weak and of little combat effectiveness to hold the colonies against the more numerous and disciplined troops of the Wehrmacht.
  But the focus on the fleet did not work. After the fall of Gibraltar and Malta, it became impossible to hold Africa. So Rommel blocked the Suez Canal. And even by land, the Germans beat the British with one goal. After the war with the USSR, the Wehrmacht became even stronger and more confident in its abilities, and gained extensive combat experience.
  This is how Africa was gradually conquered. And through Iran the Germans entered India. There, too, local sepoys did not want to die for Britain. In general, the Germans were more hampered by distances, lack of roads, stretched communications, and supply problems than by British troops.
  The US is gathering dust to avoid war. They even lifted all sanctions against Japan.
  But still the samurai attacked Peru Harbor. It was necessary to protect ourselves and seize British possessions in Asia. And the Japanese did it.
  In short, in the forty-second year and the first half of the forty-third, the Germans and the Japanese captured Africa, Australia, and all of Asia. And in September 1943 the landing in Britain followed. After, of course, massive bombings. The Germans used Yu-288, and Yu-188, and other machines.
  Having lost its colonies and exhausted by the submarine war, Britain could not resist.
  And the Germans had too many resources, and especially labor. They literally bombed all the cities and factories of England. And then, of course, the landing of troops and the use of Panthers, Tigers, Lions and even Mouses. Well, of course, also amphibious tanks and underwater vehicles.
  "Mouse" was completed before the start of the operation, and he even fought. But "Mouses" are too heavy.
  Gerda's crew on the Panther distinguished itself in battle. After the capture of Britain, the Germans still fought with the United States for some time. Knocked the Americans out of Iceland. But due to the extended communications, capturing America turned out to be a difficult task. Yet the Atlantic Ocean is no joke. Unless they bombed a friend and cut themselves at sea.
  German submarines developed, including on hydrogen peroxide, and sank almost the entire American fleet.
  However, the United States is still extremely difficult to capture. The war dragged on, and the Germans eventually took over and made peace.
  Afterwards the Germans turned to the USSR.
  In 1945, the E-50 and E-75 went into production. Hitler banned the production of tanks lighter than fifty tons, except for a small series of reconnaissance vehicles.
  The Panther weighed forty-four and a half tons. "Panther" 2 is already fifty-two tons. The E-50 has already pulled almost sixty-five tons. The last tank had very decent frontal armor of 150 millimeters on the hull at an angle of 45 degrees, and 185 millimeters on the front of the turret, also at an angle. An 88 mm gun with a barrel length of 100 EL. And 82 mm of armor on the sides, also at slopes. In combination with the engine, which accelerated to 1200 horsepower when boosted, it is a very powerful medium tank.
  Plus twelve rounds per minute.
  An even heavier E-75 weighing more than ninety tons. This tank turned out to be not entirely successful. The 128mm gun had a slower rate of fire, had a lower muzzle velocity, and had no advantages at close range compared to the 88mm E-50.
  The frontal armor of the hull is little better than 160 millimeters at an angle of 45 degrees. However, no more is needed. Holds all American guns, and Soviet ones too. The turret's protection is excellent: 252 millimeters at the front, 160 millimeters at the sides and rear. It can be seen that at least there is more or less reliable protection for the tower, especially the side.
  The side of the case is 120 mm, which is acceptable, plus you can also hang screens. The engine, however, is rather weak at 900 horsepower. Overall, of course, the tank is unfinished and quite tall. Reminds me of a fairly overgrown Tiger-2 with similar problems.
  Both German cars are imperfect, but the E-50 is, of course, more practical.
  Well, and also E-100. But this car is even heavier and has worse driving characteristics than the E-75.
  E-100, due to its large mass, was produced in small quantities.
  And the military themselves generally approved of the E-50.
  In the spring of 1946, just on April 20, on the Fuhrer's birthday, the Germans moved to the USSR.
  They had a large number of cars and equipment. Tens of thousands of tanks of different versions. The USSR also had the serial T-34-85 and IS-2 and IS-3 in service. The T-44 was not entirely successful. But the T-54 was not ready yet.
  The Germans produced the E-50 and E-75 in large numbers.
  Stalin forbade, after the loss of a significant part of the country, to develop machines heavier than forty-seven tons.
  In addition to the large number of T-34-85s, and the somewhat smaller IS-2 and IS-3, the SU-100 was mass-produced, which was a relatively simple and effective self-propelled gun.
  It should be noted that the most massive tank T-34-85 could only penetrate the German E-50 series into the side, and the E-75, even from the side, was too tough, and only the SU-100 could do it, and then close.
  So the forces are clearly unequal. The German tanks themselves pierced the Soviet ones from great distances. And only the IS-3 had more or less satisfactory forehead protection, and then the upper part.
  Here are the Germans on the territory of the USSR.
  Gerda, Charlotte, Christina and Magda in E-50. They whistle songs to themselves and roar.
  We will crush everyone's ram's horn,
  God Almighty will be for us!
  And how they will take it and fire at the enemy.
  The thirty-four had its turret torn off. Yes, the combat crew, you can"t say anything.
  Charlotte remarked with displeasure:
  - Still, our armor is not very good. The enemy can even hook the side!
  Christina noted:
  - But the gun is accurate, and lethal! So one compensates for the other!
  Gerda hissed:
  - We'll tear everyone apart!
  Meanwhile, Natasha is fighting against the Fritz in the SU-100 with her crew.
  Oleg Rybachenko was the fifth member of the SU-100 crew along with Natasha, Zoya, Augustina and Svetlana.
  The girls nodded approvingly.
  - You are a fighter, which is great!
  Natasha fired at the enemy. The shell hit a German vehicle in the forehead and ricocheted. The girl stamped her bare foot angrily. And she checked:
  - And now you're a boy! You seem to be smart, don't you?
  Oleg nodded. He is an immortal boy, which means he can do a lot. Here is a German E-75 moving ahead. How to break through it?
  The genius boy figured it out, whispered to the projectile:
  - We are metal, of the same blood - you and me!
  And with the help of his bare, childish foot, he unfolded the sight, and fired.
  Just as a German tank is not strong with frontal armor, but if you hit it exactly end-to-end or a combination of force lines, the tank gives in. And then the metal burst and the combat kit began to detonate.
  Oleg Rybachenko squeaked:
  - This is the highest class!
  Natasha tickled the boy"s bare heel and nodded:
  - Shoot!
  Oleg Rybachenko again fired from the SU-100. They fired from a long distance, and then the 100 mm Soviet cannon did not take the latest German tanks: E-50 and E-75. But the boy is phenomenal. And he manages to hit the enemy.
  The terminator boy shoots again. And it breaks through the E-50. This tank is fast and must be hit. And the Germans are all stick and stick.
  Zoya shoots. And very apt.
  Hits the enemy in the tower. Then Oleg Rybachenko fires again. A hundred millimeter cannon works wonders.
  The boy genius roars:
  - I'll tear you apart! I'll tear you apart! It won't be to your liking!
  And again, like a boy, he"ll take it and hit it very accurately. And it will really tear the enemy apart.
  Then it will display:
  - I am a supersonic fighter!
  And again he will shoot with the help of his bare foot.
  The boy looks only twelve, but he is very fast and phenomenal.
  Here she shot with the help of her bare toes and Augustine.
  And the girl crashed the E-50.
  The Germans are suffering significant damage. But their avalanche of tanks is getting closer and closer. Here is the E-100 in motion. Also powerful armor, weapons, and shields.
  But his girls and boy also make it through.
  A German car is on fire and torn to pieces.
  Oleg Rybachenko sang:
  - Glory to the Holy Fatherland,
  With unearthly fury!
  Again the boy fired, smashed the fascist and winked at the girls. And again the boy shoots and destroys the enemy.
  Fighting let's just say the boy. And fires a projectile. And the Tiger-2 tank, outdated but powerful, has already become a victim. The German "Panther" -2 is also suffering from defeat. But she almost conquered America herself.
  And now the USSR is pressing.
  Oleg Rybachenko shoots and hits accurately.
  And so they began to shoot in turns and sing...
  Natasha kicked her bare foot and roared:
  - That's from the taiga ...
  Zoya also tapped her bare toes and squeaked:
  - To the British Seas ....
  Augustine also hit the shell and said:
  - Red Army!
  Svetlana fired missiles with her bare toes and said:
  - Strongest of all!
  Oleg Rybachenko fucked up and said:
  - And let Red...
  Natasha fired and squeaked:
  - Squeezes powerfully!
  Zoya also slapped and barked:
  - Your bayonet with a calloused hand!
  Augustine kicked and roared:
  - And we have to...
  Svetlana fired a lethal charge and blurted out:
  - Unstoppable!
  Oleg Rybachenko fired again, laughing:
  - Go to the last...
  Natasha sent a shell and roared:
  - Mortal combat!
  And the girls dispersed, the cannon fired until the shells ran out.
  Yes, Oleg Rybachenko is at war again.
  But the Red Army is having a hard time. The Germans are advancing. They have more equipment and more infantry. And the Japanese are also coming from the east.
  Can't resist such power.
  Gerda and her crew fight on the E-50. The Germans are already storming Voronezh. The fighting is fierce.
  On the one hand, the German tank is very good as a fighter of its own kind. But the protection on board is rather weak. And this is its disadvantage, so girls should be vigilant.
  There are still a lot of T-34-85s being produced. This vehicle is still in mass production, and the German 88-mm cannon in the 100EL reaps a bountiful harvest from a long distance.
  The SU-100 is also increasingly being produced, which, being a self-propelled gun, is easier to produce than a tank, but is a stronger weapon.
  Now, pressing the joystick button with her bare toes, Gerda broke through the Soviet drying. At close range, such a car can be very dangerous.
  The blonde terminator took it and sang:
  - My nerves are not made of steel,
  You really got me!
  And then Charlotte fired a cannon and crushed the thirty-four.
  And a gun that fires twelve shots per minute reaches a great distance.
  Next, Christina fires. And he will also do this very accurately and accurately. She smashed a Red Army tank and squeaked:
  - Raging fire! Hooray for Stalin!
  Then Magda hit too. She did this very accurately using her bare toes.
  And she sang:
  - For the glory of the eternal Fatherland!
  After which the girl bursts out laughing...
  The German machine works flawlessly.
  Its victim was the IS-2, a rather powerful and dangerous tank, but poorly protected by the front of the turret.
  Only the IS-3 has relatively good frontal protection, but this tank is still being produced in small series. Its tower shape is too complex. Although the IS-3, as combat practice has shown, at least has a chance to approach E-series vehicles at close range.
  Heavier tanks are not yet produced in the USSR, and even their development has been suspended. This, of course, creates a problem. The Germans only have the E-25 light self-propelled gun in their series, but its production has almost been frozen. Although the machine is not bad.
  Only two crew members and one and a half meters in height. Small with a 75mm cannon from the Panther. Hunter of Soviet cars.
  But the Fuhrer prefers power. Even the E-50 is gradually inferior to the E-75, which is also covered with shields on the sides.
  E-75 is difficult to penetrate even into the side. And the Germans take advantage of this in breakthroughs...
  Two German pilots Alvina and Albina have already managed to exceed the number of downed aircraft over three hundred and received: Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross with silver oak leaves, swords and diamonds.
  The girls are such cool warriors and the coolest in the world. Yes, even if Huffman has more planes shot down so far, they are much more beautiful.
  And, as a rule, they fight in only a bikini and barefoot.
  Alvina shot down three Soviet aircraft from her ME-262 X with 30-mm aircraft cannons and chirped:
  - I am the torch of annihilation!
  Albina, firing similar fire, confirmed:
  - And we are complete destruction:
  And she cut down four more Soviet planes...
  The warriors are very combative in mood, but they constantly smile.
  They love men and work with their tongues. And they like it. Such fighting beauties.
  They shot down a Soviet TU-3 and smashed it to pieces... This is their fiery greeting.
  The girls, in short, don't let you down. And the Red Army receives from them.
  But on the other hand, Anastasia and Mirabela are also fighting in just a bikini and barefoot - racking up their scores! They are very aggressive girls.
  And Anastasia shot down a German plane and said:
  - I'm a great pilot!
  Mirabela shot down a German car with a cannon and squeaked:
  - I'm a super warrior!
  Girls are really what we need...
  But they are fighting on outdated Yak-9 Ts, which naturally are not up to par with German jet aircraft. But the beauties manage to fight. And they avoid being shot down.
  And why? Because they are barefoot and in bikinis. So there is no way to cut them off.
  Warriors, as we see, understand what bare skin is.
  Anastasia shot down another German fighter and squeaked:
  - For the Motherland!
  Mirabela cut down HE-162 and roared:
  - For Stalin!
  The most dangerous German fighter is the ME-262 X, it has five air cannons, enormous speed, swept wings, and powerful armor.
  It is easier to shoot down a HE-162 vehicle that is light, cheap, but very maneuverable.
  The ME-1010 was not entirely successful for the Germans; it is undoubtedly an excellent aircraft in terms of flight characteristics, but its wings change sweep and require highly qualified pilots. TA-183 turned out to be more practical, and also goes to the front.
  But Hitler prefers the heavily protected ME-262 X, with powerful weapons.
  The Luftwaffe's propeller-driven vehicles have not yet been phased out of production. TA-152 is the most successful multi-purpose vehicle, and ME-309 is still in combat. They are superior to Soviet fighters in speed and armament. And although the Yu-488 is a propeller-driven vehicle, Soviet Yaks cannot even catch up with it. Yes, even the more advanced LA-7 is inferior to this car in speed.
  And what to do against jet bombers: Arado, Yu-287 and others.
  Soviet aviation, without jet aircraft, is weak.
  However, Anastasia and Mirabela still manage to score good scores even in such conditions.
  So they returned, refueled and went into battle again. They're being hit by German cars again. And they do it with great effect.
  No one in Soviet aviation can compare with their pair. In addition, girls have sex to be stronger. And usually they always have different men. And this gives girls such strength!
  This is one of the secrets of their phenomenal success.
  The girls have already received the gold star of the Hero of the USSR, and wink at each other.
  They flew around again and shot down someone.
  Anastasia cut down a Yu-288, a rather powerful bomber, with her 37mm aircraft gun.
  And Mirabela shot down a Yu-287 jet, also using the same 37-millimeter gun. Such guns made it possible, with the phenomenal accuracy of the girls, to hit enemy vehicles at a distance. Although the ammunition was limited, you risked dying.
  The girls spank their bare feet and sing:
  - Soar falcons like eagles,
  We are forward for Stalin!
  Our success is just around the corner
  Open your winning account!
  So the warriors, of course, will not let the fascists off the hook. And they will hit him so hard that it will hurt the Fuhrer.
  Anastasia Vedmakova, of course, maneuvers. The Yak-9 is more than six hundred kilometers, it won"t last, with a heavy gun it"s even shorter, but it tosses and turns more or less.
  Slightly better than the Yak-3, which, however, costs more and requires high-quality duralumin. And the USSR lost a lot of territory. And the Yak-9 can be produced in huge quantities.
  But there is no way to keep up with the Third Reich, together with Japan.
  Mirabela shot down ME-262 and sang:
  - For the glory of the Motherland of Russia,
  We will make the whole world happier!
  Anastasia cut off another German and squeaked:
  - This is the name of the most radiant love!
  And also how it will roar. And he hits the Fritz.
  The girls are, of course, very, very cool.
  Meanwhile, the Germans are moving deeper and deeper into the territory of the USSR.
  The Japanese are also indulging themselves. And there are many of them and they are driving the Chinese ahead of them.
  The yellow soldiers are trying to break through. And they literally litter all the approaches with corpses.
  But there are so many of them that they eventually break through.
  The Japanese and their yellow army are storming Khabarovsk. Losses are not taken into account at all.
  But they are met there by Soviet girls.
  Alenka and her team.
  Girls defend Khabarovsk. They throw grenades at the enemy with their bare feet.
  And they also sing with a chuckle:
  - We are nice girls,
  And the defeat of all the fighters...
  The voice is so loud
  In glory to mad fathers!
  And again the grenades thrown by the bare feet of the beauties fly.
  Alenka, as soon as she gives a turn, mows down the Chinese and squeaks:
  - Glory to our land!
  Anyuta will throw a grenade with her bare feet and roar:
  - In the name of higher powers!
  And he will also hit you with a lethal burst.
  Next, Angelica shoots. And he also throws a grenade with his bare foot.
  And squeals:
  - To new frontiers!
  And then Maria will hit you too. And she also cut off the yellow fighters with a burst, singing:
  - Tail by tail! Eye for an eye!
  And winks at her friends.
  And then the Olympics will throw a whole box of explosives at the samurai and the Chinese.
  And it will roar:
  - For the glory of the Fatherland!
  And again the five destroy the foreign army.
  But the Japanese have already gathered a lot of Chinese. They climb and climb. And whole mounds of corpses grow.
  Alenka shoots, throws with her bare heel and squeals:
  - For Stalin!
  Anyut will also throw a grenade with her bare foot and mutter:
  - Teachers!
  Angelica will throw away the line. He throws a gift with his bare foot and squeaks:
  - For Lenin!
  And then Maria hits the enemy. And with his bare toes he will launch destruction.
  Then the Chinese scatter in all directions...
  And then the Olympics will take and extinguish the barrel of nitroglycerin. And it will kill everyone.
  And the militarists fall...
  Oleg Rybachenko and his team are still fighting for Tula. The Germans are trying to surround Moscow. The city of Tula already repelled the onslaught of the Fritz in '41.
  But the enemy is much stronger now. And it is firing aggressively. And bombs are raining down on the Red Army, and other destructive forces.
  A very powerful enemy. And they throw too many black fighters, Arabs, and Indians into battle. And it seems unstoppable.
  Oleg Rybachenko fired at the E-75 and sang:
  A soldier is always healthy
  The soldier is ready for anything...
  And dust like from carpets,
  We're going off the roads,
  And it won't stop!
  And don't change your legs
  Our faces are shining
  Boots sparkle!
  And again the boy punches the Nazi from a distance. But the forces are truly unequal.
  Although Tula stands heroically. And in the south the Nazis are approaching Stalingrad.
  But what do they think they will win there?
  Oleg Rybachenko shoots at the Nazis again and sings:
  And such chaos
  filled the universe...
  Humanity's sad lot -
  Endure pain and suffering!
  And again the boy was killed, and the fascist Mouse-2, a very formidable machine, was burning.
  Natasha logically noted:
  - No forces can stand against us!
  And she winked at the boy.
  Then Zoya also hit. Also roared:
  - For my access to victory!
  The SU-100 works for itself and does not think about stopping the shelling.
  The Germans are gradually bypassing Tula. They have a lot of forces, a lot of infantry. And tanks of various brands are moving.
  Here, for example, is the same "Lev" -2, a very powerful machine: it weighs a hundred tons, and the frontal armor is 300 millimeters tilted. Nothing seems to get through.
  But Oleg Rybachenko still shoots. Shows his highest class - sniper.
  And he hits himself, and he hits himself...
  Only fragments fly off from the Nazis. But they still don"t want to slow down.
  Oleg Rybachenko squeaks:
  - The future is ours,
  We are eagles - Jedi!
  And again the boy does conics. And again, the Nazis on a penny.
  And the tank crew of Gerda is already in Stalingrad. Here such aggressive fights are in full swing.
  Gerda, shooting, yells:
  - My body is iron!
  Charlotte pressed the joystick buttons with her bare toes and chirped:
  - So useful for a fight!
  And she winked at her partner.
  Then she hit again and broke the thirty-four.
  Then Christina also fired. She smashed the dryer of the Red Army and rumbled:
  - I'm a crazy girl! I'll tear everyone apart!
  And then Magda started shooting with her bare foot.
  Girls from Germany are generally doing well. And they smear the enemy.
  . CHAPTER No. 2
  But their car was hit on the side. I had to stop and repair it.
  Gerda remarked capriciously:
  - We're wasting time again!
  Charlotte rubbed her bare foot along the surface of the armor and growled:
  - We will take revenge and win!
  And then she took it and showed her teeth. And she released sunbeams from her pearly teeth.
  Christina took it and squeaked:
  - For the Motherland without advice!
  And he will also slap his bare heel on the armor!
  Magda agreed:
  - And no nonsense!
  The girls decided to play chess for now. Couple for couple. And they began to build a strategy there.
  The game is interesting. But the girls argued over every move and butted heads.
  Gerda remarked with a bared teeth:
  - I will be the highest axiom!
  And how he will laugh...
  I imagined my namesake from Andersen"s fairy tale. So she was caught in the forest by robbers. They dismantled the carriage, and took away almost all of Gerda"s clothes and expensive boots. So Gerda is barefoot again, and in sackcloth. This is what she looked like, with her hands tied behind her back.
  He walks through the cold autumn forest. The bare sole feels every bump, every bump, every twig. Gerda is scared and hungry.
  She even managed to recover in the palace. And there is frost on the autumn grass, reminiscent of the cold that she had recently experienced.
  Gerda chuckled... She thought that in Andersen's fairy tale there was clearly not enough toasted heels. And that would be great!
  The tank was repaired quickly. The damage is minor. Although a 100mm cannon shell hit the side. Which can be dangerous.
  Charlotte pressed the joystick buttons with her bare toes and sang:
  - I'm a tank destroyer,
  The heart is on fire...
  The gun is my home!
  And the shell smashed another thirty-four. For now, it is the T-34-85 that dominates the battlefield. And heavy vehicles are relatively rare in the Red Army.
  But then the IS-3 appeared. It has a weak point: the lower part of the body. The forehead has a large angle of inclination. It has a shape: pike snout. But if you hit the lower part of the forehead, there will be no mercy.
  Magda used her bare feet to point the gun at the enemy. And how it hit, and the projectile flew.
  And the Soviet machine got punched in the gut. The tower was torn off and shells began to explode.
  Gerda exclaimed:
  - And you are a well-aimed beauty!
  Magda squealed, shaking her magnificent breasts:
  - Nobody will stop me!
  Charlotte confidently confirmed:
  - And no one will win!
  Christina squeaked in response:
  - Evil wolves crush enemies!
  Gerda growled:
  - Evil wolves - salute to the heroes!
  The Nazis surrounded Tula and the children, together with four girls, had to break out of the ring.
  The boy, girl and girls run and throw grenades with their bare toes.
  But the Nazis suffer damage and cannot hit them.
  Oleg, firing, sang:
  - In the name of the sacred Motherland,
  We cannot be brought to our knees!
  Margarita threw the gift of death with her bare foot and squeaked:
  - No! Never deliver!
  Natasha, shooting and jumping, added:
  - Let no trouble come to our house!
  And he would also launch a lethal grenade with his bare foot.
  Then Zoya will dodge the shrapnel and also use her bare toes to let go of the crushing one...
  And it will roar:
  - It will be great!
  And then Angelica will fire at the enemy. Mows him down in wild rage. And it will roar again:
  - I'm a mad saw!
  And a grenade will fly from your bare heel.
  And then Svetlana will take it and hit you hard.
  These are, of course, girls - what death brings to enemies.
  Natasha, shooting at the enemy, squeaks:
  - No one will stop us, not even the devil can defeat us!
  And the grenade flies from her bare feet in an arc. And he will hit, and scatter everything, and far away.
  Girls, of course, are able to overcome the affected territory. In the south, fighting rages in Stalingrad, which the Red Army holds. After suffering colossal losses, the Japanese took Khabarovsk and were advancing on Vladivostok.
  Well, they will be met there by those who need it.
  Anna Vedmakova experienced a not very pleasant farewell ceremony with her faithful flying horse. The fighter, which became the native MiG-4, on which so many German aircraft were shot down, simply burned out during the air strikes of the Japanese armada, as well as a fair amount of other vehicles and ships. After the vultures from the Land of the Rising Sun pecked at the city, Vladivostok was a sad sight. However, the funeral of the dead was held in a military manner modestly and quickly enough. The pilot Vedmakova burned her legs, the girl's feet were covered with blisters, and therefore she walked barefoot, carefully stepping on her toes. The Japanese have not yet repeated the raids, they have concentrated their efforts on supporting the advancing fronts. Vedmakova bypassed the blockage, it was vigorously cleared, among the workers there were a large number of children. Thin, barefoot, with faces reddened in the fresh spring sun, they raked broken tiles, lifted fallen telegraph poles, simply swept the streets.
  The senior over the boys in a pioneer tie, but without a shirt (it hung separately, apparently the boys took care of their clothes), ran up to the pilot.
  - We are working at an accelerated pace, Comrade Major, everything will be ready soon! We will sweep the street clean, it will be as smooth as before the war!
  Witcher smiled and threw him some candy:
  - Here, take it! This is our Soviet made from natural chocolate, not American poison.
  The boy winked cheerfully:
  - And we came up with a new nickname for the Americans! Since now they are together with Hitler and Hirohito, then they are not Yankees, but Pindos!
  The girl major bowed before the boy:
  - Who did you say they are?
  The young pioneer repeated:
  - Pindos! So now we are like the Yankees who betrayed us!
  Witcherova stroked the boy"s head, then her large, strong hand walked over the boy"s thin, veiny shoulders. The boy smiled back: his teeth were white, and extended his calloused palm. The major shook the boy's hand and replied:
  - We must remember the name! But we are not at war with America yet, so it is premature to come up with nicknames!
  The boy objected:
  - Americans are worse than the Japanese and Germans, because they prefer to fight by proxy. No matter how cruel the fighters of the Rising Sun Empire are, their bravery is known to everyone!
  Witcher interrupted:
  - I will kill these brave men! And as quickly as possible!
  The new acting garrison Krotov unexpectedly signed a not entirely logical order and sent a warrior pilot with a group of sailors to Khabarovsk. The order followed immediately, it was necessary to reflect the offensive of the Japanese units. Witcherova, of course, expected that they would give her a fighter, but... But the front had no free planes at its disposal, and reinforcements from their center had not yet arrived. The trip from Vladivostok to Khabarovsk took little time and the major was literally thrown off the rails into a seething battle.
  The Japanese tried to bypass the well-fortified city and encircle it. The warrior barely had time to jump into the trench with her machine gun when the attack began.
  The Witcher asked Captain Sinitsin, who was lying down next to her:
  - So this means that the enemy is planning the tactics of Friedrich, or more precisely General Nogi, to bypass the fortifications and drive us into the rear.
  The captain muttered gloomily:
  - Let him try to set fire to the Russian horse"s tail! He'll be hit with his hooves so hard that it won't seem like much!
  The ace pilot joked:
  - The horse"s hooves are probably not made of Krupp steel, but our Soviet ones!
  Her words were interrupted by the howl of shells. Here she lies in a long-dug trench, there is generally a notable line of fortifications around Khabarovsk, the threat of a Japanese invasion has existed for several years. Shells are exploding in front and behind the trenches, and they make a lot of noise. In general, the famous Japanese shimosa creates a lot of noise and smoke. The warrior looks without fear, even with some indifference. Explosions of shells generate dirty fountains, one of them caused shaking of the soil. This means that a gun is firing, with a cannon caliber of a good three hundred millimeters. The groans of the wounded can be heard... Through the cannonade they seem like light vapors that not every ear can catch. Here the warrior pilot was covered with earth. The girl, however, sneezed and shook the dust off her red braids:
  - It"s always like this, if you lie down you get dirty! And if you get up, give me one or two left hands!
  The artillery preparation turned out to be short, perhaps the Japanese did not have so many shells. The attack has begun. There were several Japanese taks riding ahead. Small, with a slightly rounded body of the machine. The most popular tank of the Empire of the Rising Sun: Chichikha. Witcher remembered his characteristics. Frontal armor 30 mm, gun 47 mm, diesel engine 320 horsepower. Except for driving performance, in which this machine is not inferior to the T-34, then it is even worse than the German T-3 of the 1943 model. Even in the Far East they call him, sneeze! But by the way, the queen of the fields is not the tank, but the infantry. Try it, approach the minefields. As it is sung: Where an armored train cannot pass, a soldier with a rifle will crawl.
  The rifles of the Japanese are copied from the German Mauser. Submachine guns, torn off from the well-known "Schmeister" from the First World War. In general, narrow-eyed people have a desire to copy the best from the other side. Surely Japanese designers are already working on the creation of a hybrid of the "Panther" and the T-34!
  There are no more than a dozen Japanese tanks and the Soviet artillery is in no hurry to meet them. The infantry runs after them at a jog, in a traditional thick chain. The soldiers of the Land of the Rising Sun themselves are dressed in uniforms that are slightly yellow, matching the color of the khaki steppe. Witcher looks at them, quickly assessing the number of attackers. To the eye there are five to six thousand of them, and there are at most a thousand Russians sitting in the trenches, covering this section of the front. And the weapons... The Far Eastern army is equipped on a residual basis, and only officers have submachine guns. Well, she"s a major, though, without a position, reduced to the level of a private.
  Captain Sinits (still a very young guy) asked Witcher.
  - Did you fight with the Germans?
  The girl replied:
  - No! I kissed them!
  The captain, suddenly turning pale, remarked:
  - Do you remember your first corpse!
  Witcher, smiling, shook her head:
  "I"m a pilot, and whoever I shot down, I killed him, I have no concept of corpses!" By the way, during the entire Great Patriotic War, my plane was never shot down!
  The captain whistled somewhat awkwardly:
  - You're just an ace! And how many smeared Germans do you have!
  Witcher smiled even wider:
  - After the twenty-fifth, they awarded the hero star! And only twenty-eight.
  Sinitsin exclaimed:
  - Uh-uh! You are simply a master of your craft!
  The girl modestly replied:
  - There is no need to make a hero someone who simply honestly fulfills his duty. Now the infantry will come closer, and we will meet them.
  The captain pulled the bolt of a heavy submachine gun, weighing a good ten kilograms. I touched the dog, the launch is very tight, the butt has recoil. It"s not a very convenient machine, but it hits... True, according to rumors, the Germans already have a more powerful machine gun, but who knows, whether Soviet designers will come up with something better. Sinits couldn"t resist asking:
  - Why were you such a great pilot transferred to the infantry?
  Witcherova answered half-jokingly, also clicking the jam of her submachine gun:
  -And I just wanted to know what it"s like to sit under fire! That would be cool!
  - And you must have lost your boots if you were in such a hurry to get to the front line!
  Vedmakova, in fact, trying to make the blisters come down faster, went barefoot. Although during the war most women and children flaunted bare heels in the summer, this was not accepted among officers, especially in public places. But Witcher even liked to highlight people like that. She answered Sinitsin simply:
  - In order to save money, virtually the entire capitalist world is against us. After all, boots wear out, and this is the work of many people!
  The captain agreed with a playful wink:
  -You have very beautiful legs! Can I pet them?
  Witcher shook her finger:
  - Not now! Then, if you survive, I"ll warm you up for the night.
  Sinitsin widened his eyes:
  - Wow, you're fast! Women usually take a long time to break!
  Vedmakova wanted to answer, but an explosion was heard, a Japanese tank walking ahead hit a mine. The girl sang:
  - Hitler was driving a car, the bastard was blown up by a mine! It shattered into fragments - but it was of little use!
  Another Japanese tank exploded, stopped, turned its muzzle and opened fire on the Soviet trenches. The third one rushed after him. The Japanese, however, did not even think about stopping. The narrow-eyed ones snapped: their machine guns, located on semicircular, movable towers, started working.
  The captain muttered:
  - This is great! It's like they're walking in a parade! This is an army!
  Vedmakova picked up a rifle, fortunately the distance to the infantry allowed, and shot at the Japanese officer. Narrow-Eyed fell over, throwing his rifle away with such force that it was fumbling with its bayonet in the spring grass. The other Japanese continued to run, only slightly tilting their bodies, apparently hoping in this way to avoid defeat, or rather to reduce its likelihood. Vedmakova remembered that this is how they train soldiers in the Quantud army; whoever does not bend down in time is hit on the head with a bamboo stick. It seems that the Tsar-Father and Herod were given a good run! However, he is talking about Nicholas II. Now they are fighting Japan again, and not on one, but on several fronts. However, this also has its advantages. The girl sang:
  It is coming - the Wehrmacht has been thrown into dust,
  Napoleon is defeated, invincible!
  The enemy will not be able to trample on the Soviet flag,
  When the people and the party are united!
  One after another, the destroyed Japanese tanks stopped, but the infantry bristling with bayonets began to run even faster. The positions of the Soviet troops bristled with flashes, rifles clapped, occasionally interspersed with machine gun fire. Witcher also opened fire. The Japanese, reloading on the move, fired from rifles. They yelled at the top of their lungs:
  - Banzai! Rus give up!
  The bullets pierced their carcasses like a ramrod into mannequins. Bone dust mixed with blood fell. However, most of the bullets, as happens in battle, missed. The Japanese crossed the minefield, the little soldiers were too light for their running to detonate the gifts prepared for the tanks.
  Witcherova felt the cruel recoil of the machine gun on her shoulder, while the fighters of the Land of the Rising Sun seemed like real monsters. Their hysterical screams grew stronger and closer, their yellow, nasty faces glistening with sweat. Witcher tries to kill as many enemy soldiers as possible at once. The girl is hot as always, and shoots like a nest. One clip ran out, inserted another. The magazine is too large, round, and not easy to wedge into the chamber. And again the fire, the Japs fly upside down.
  Vedmakova shot the second round of ammunition, leaving her without any ammunition. And the narrow-eyed ones are already attacking with grenades. They respond with throws, now there are much more screams and groans, and Soviet soldiers also fall. The fragment cut off a tiny strand of hair on Witcher's head. The girl"s nerves can"t stand it, and she jumps up and screams at the top of her lungs:
  - For motherland for Stalin!
  Following her, the rest of the fighters scream, jumping out of cover and shaking their bayonets. Soviet soldiers run to meet the Japanese, engaging in bayonet fighting.
  Vedmakova cuts the stomach of the nearest "samurai" with a swift blow. He screams and tries to answer and falls over like a slaughtered boar. The girl exclaims with pleasure:
  - Russian football: Russia - Japan, two-zero!
  And indeed another Japanese fell with his throat cut with a bayonet. Well, the warrior pilot kicked the third one in the groin. The narrow-eyed man stretched out, and the girl, moving by inertia, stabbed the tip into the adversary"s eye!
  -Get it Japanese! Why stand behind the barriers!
  The retaliatory blow of the bayonet tore open the major"s tunic, blood came out, but this not only did not bother the girl, but also gave her additional fury.
  - Death of Hirohito! - The girl barked, her shin crashed into the narrow-eyed temple, and the girl moved with such speed, as if she were the propellers of a new fighter.
  The Japanese retreated, and even backed away, and the inspired girl went on the attack, her machine gun was spinning like a club in the hands of a giant. Then came a hard blow to the back of the head with the butt of an overzealous officer. Anna exhaled:
  - Here's shahen-khash for you!
  But overall, the Russians had a hard time. The narrow-eyed side has a five-fold advantage, and the Japanese have a good level of physical fitness, and besides, they are not fighting against the best soldiers of the USSR. Naturally, during such a difficult war, conscripts of the third category, with worse characteristics, or soldiers who were seriously injured in the battle with the Nazis were sent to the Far East. The soldiers fell, sometimes a dozen bayonets were driven into one Russian, they were literally bleeding collectively, but they fought like heroes, and no one asked for mercy.
  Sinitsin stabbed a Japanese officer with a bayonet, but was also hit in the side with the tip. The young man knocked down the attacking Japanese with a blow to the chest with the butt of his gun, but the blood flowed from the side too abundantly. And four samurai rushed at the guy at once.
  The brave Vedmakova rushed to the rescue, stabbing the officer with a bayonet up to the shoulder blade, and knocking down another Jap under the knee.
  - Hold on Petrukha! - She said.
  He immediately reflected two bayonets aimed at the chest and replied:
  - I"m not Peter, but Arkady!
  The girl who killed another Japanese growled:
  - In war, every name is like the click of a cocked hammer, you shouldn't cock it without a shot!
  Arkady retreated slightly and the merciless bayonet ripped open his cheek. The young man whined from unbearable pain:
  - Mother of God!
  Witcher objected:
  - Maybe I"m a mother, but not God"s! In general, there is no God, and there never was!
  Arkady retreated with his back to Anna and muttered indistinctly:
  - And what non-existence awaits us after death?
  The girl shook her head negatively:
  - No! Communist science will resurrect the dead! And those who died in battles for their homeland will be the first to be returned to a new life.
  Sinitsin shook his head:
  - God forbid!
  Witcherova, having laid down another Japanese, squealed:
  - There is no god! If there is one, then we must admit that the supposed creator of the universe is a sadist! And he likes to torture his creation!
  At that moment, Arkady was cut open in the thigh with a bayonet, and in order not to fall, he leaned on the red-haired warrior:
  - And I'm in pain! Simply unimaginable!
  The five to six times superiority of the soldiers of the rising sun took its toll. Fifty samurai rushed against them, waving their bayonets like an army of porcupines. Arkady received a couple of ulars with a bayonet in the stomach, and then his eye was knocked out. When the young man fell, they injected him twenty times, making him quiet forever. I wonder what his soul felt as he flew away: surprise or fear, or maybe incredible relief after leaving the prison of his body.
  The Witcher was as if under a spell. Of course, her tunic crumbled into shreds, slashed by bayonets. The warrior turned out to be completely naked, covered with many scratches, but the samurai could not inflict a single serious injury on her! She fought and her naked breasts with scarlet nipples shook like buoys in the sea. And bare ankles just flashed by. The girl was truly the embodiment of animal and erotic power. Her bare soles became red with blood, which created an association with the great goddess of destruction and evil: Kali! Almost all Soviet soldiers have already been stabbed, the battle is over, but only in her sparkling beauty of Aphrodite, from time to time it strikes insolent narrow-eyed.
  The Japanese General Nugi looked at this miracle with surprise. Then a thought flashed through his head. An order followed, given in the thin voice of an underfed mosquito:
  - Throw a net over her, take her alive!
  The thrifty Japanese also had networks. Suddenly you need to take one of the Russians alive. And the network is ideal for this. Immediately a dozen catchers threw fetters on the girl
  Witcher fought back as best she could, she tried with all her might to free herself. But it was all in vain; the conscientious Japanese made the net with the expectation that it would support an elephant. The girl was completely swaddled and dragged in her arms. Apparently, tactical success was achieved, especially since this direction was not covered by either artillery or machine guns.
  The girl recalled the clean-shaven face of her beloved Arkady, and her catchphrase:
  - In war, every name is like the click of a cocked gun; you shouldn"t cock it without firing a shot!
  An alarming and disgusting thought arose, but it didn"t smooth it out! After all, this often happens: you just fell in love with a person and he died!
  The Japanese apparently occupied poorly covered trenches in this place, continuing to bypass the positions of Soviet troops around Khabarovsk. And they carried her Vedmakova into captivity, and although she was no longer being taken, she was loaded into a stained armored car to take her to the rear. The machine is antediluvian, probably from the First World War, so imperceptibly he minced behind the infantry. The speed is approximately 12 kilometers per hour. Brr! The very first tank in the world Prokhorov's all-terrain vehicle weighed no less, but had a speed of 40 kilometers per hour on the highway and 25 on the road. What, on the one hand, the USSR attacks all of Europe, on the other, a significant part of Asia. The girl turned on her side, apparently there was a threat to lie on her back. How dark it is in this part of the armored car, apparently, it houses the paratrooper department, or the transportation of soldiers. It would be nice, of course, to escape, first by getting rid of the rods and strong ropes. And how to do it? The girl, of course, has the skills, although she will have to tinker, at the same time pulling off the handcuffs, and sawing the chain to which she was tied by the leg. But ropes can also be quite suitable here. The work is tedious, but if they take her to the territory of Manchuria, she will have time. The girl removed the ropes from the wet skin, sawed the chain and at the same time thought. Hmm, against Soviet Russia, there was a serious coalition: And the most serious monster is Germany. A country with advanced technology and strong troops. For example, she heard about the new ME-309 fighter. It seems like these are already flying. She doesn"t have exact information about the armament, but according to rumors this plane has as many as seven! Firing points. This is a very serious armament, considering that the Yak=9 has only two of them, and there is no machine on Soviet fighters that had more than three points. Try to defeat such monsters! Well, the Fokken-Wulf is a very serious machine, superior to Soviet aircraft in armament, and even capable of carrying almost two tons of bombs. Already at the end of 1942, he was armed with two 20 mm cannons and 4 13 mm machine guns. But it seems that a new type of fighter-attack aircraft and bomber has already appeared with two 30 mm and four 20 mm guns. It was already a monster, a monster to all monsters! And according to rumors, a fighter aircraft with eight 30-mm guns has already been put into production! Try to defeat such a ghoul! How do Soviet designers want to respond to this? Vedmakova heard that work was underway on the Yak-3. A curator from Beria"s department told her about this. It seems that the main highlight of the aircraft will be the lower weight of the structure, without additional engines and weapons. Maneuverability is, of course, good, but I would like an increase in armament! After all, in boxing, of course, a light athlete in feather weight is more maneuverable than a heavyweight, but he will almost certainly lose to him anyway. It is not for nothing that there are weight categories, and among professional boxers, striking power is most valued. It is necessary to strengthen the armament of Soviet aircraft, and only then will the Wehrmacht be beaten ... on an equal footing? From the second half of 1942, the superiority of the Luftwaffe in the air began to evaporate, even by March 1943 the USSR had an advantage, but ... The betrayal of the allies changed the balance of power. Wow, Hitler was killed on March 13, and now it"s only the end of April, and how seriously the balance of forces has changed. So quickly, from a strategically winning position to a strategically near-losing one. Almost because there is still hope that Germany will be defeated before it achieves strategic and technological superiority over the USSR. In particular, the Allies can supply the Nazis with large quantities of aircraft, but German pilots will need time to learn how to fly them. Still, there is a difference in technology and instrument panels. Tanks also require trained crews, and the Chevron"s performance in the Russian winter is not particularly good. Automatic rifle M-18... Not a bad thing, but in rate of fire it is inferior to the best Soviet models, although it is superior in accuracy! In short, the problem is the problem! There are also the truly famous "Churchills" with powerful armor and good driving performance... Of course, it looks like we"ll have to fight with them too. And the longer the war lasts, the more equipment the Nazis will receive. So the conclusion is simple, we must inflict a crushing defeat on Germany in the summer. As for Japan, it is best to limit yourself to active defense and launch counterattacks using qualitative superiority in tanks. But again, saving energy to the maximum. Without getting drawn into protracted battles, and building defenses on previously prepared lines. There is still a chance to use the Chinese Red Army, but the Chiang Ka-sha regime attacked it with all its might. So for now you can rely on your own strength. When to attack? The best time is at the end of May, when the roads are completely dry and reinforcements arrive for the troops. Vedmakova herself would have delivered her first blow in the Oryol direction, and then in the Kharkov region, in order to drive the Germans out of the industrial Donbass, and then with a forced march across Ukraine, immediately crossing the Dnieper, and further to Romania. However, it is possible to turn north to liberate Belarus and go behind the rear of the central group. The idea as a whole is good, although there are some shortcomings, the offensive in the Oryol direction is the most obvious and the fascists will be waiting for it there. The fortifications will have to be hacked.
  . CHAPTER No. 3
  Of course, guns and Katyushas will come in handy here. The latter system produces a strong, especially moral effect. In any case, you need a lot of guns and "Katyushas" to throw shells at the enemy defenses. In general, the experience of the First World War showed that it was easier to defend than to attack, and if Kaiser Germany did not exhaust its forces with the spring offensive of 1918, the war could last for several more years. But the Second World War proved the advantage of offensive tactics over defensive ones. For example, the rapid defeat of Poland, and especially the striking mighty Western coalition of allies. The Nazis defeated the superior forces in a month and a half, simply bypassing the impregnable Maginot Line. Fighting in Africa, where at first the superior forces of Italy were beaten by a decisive blow from the British. And then Rommel defeated the much stronger British troops in a swift offensive. But of course, the most striking example of the USSR, in 1941, was the great catastrophe of the mighty army. And retaliatory offensive operations that knock out German units. So the main thing is to strike yourself without waiting for the pressure of new German tanks. A protracted war of attrition becomes almost futile, unless, of course, Soviet scientists create a miracle weapon! The latter is in principle possible, for example, she heard that it is theoretically possible to create a bomb capable of destroying a city. Moreover, such a bomb will weigh three or four tons. Looks like a fairy tale, but... We were born to make a fairy tale come true.
  An even more attractive way is the laser weapon described in the Hypreboloid of engineer Garin. Such a thing is quite capable of destroying an entire army of tanks, planes, and ships. Of course, create such a weapon and not only the Third Reich, but also the traitors Pindos, the entire capitalist world will end. And the bright banner of communism will shine over the planet. But for some reason such weapons have not been created. Mirrors are not the best way to collect combustion energy into a single stream. And it takes a lot more energy to cut ships . Although... if it is concentrated to a micron fineness, then it is quite possible to cut planes and battleships. A miracle weapon that will help save the USSR. And here is the laser effect, in a different form. Finally, the chain has given way and it is almost free, and there are pieces of rope lying around.
  Vedmakova expressed:
  - Patience and work, if with you, you are not a corpse!
  The girl stood up and tapped her bare foot on the covering. No reaction. She knocked harder. In response, there was swearing in Japanese and no reaction. Then Witcher began to sing in frustration. And she sang at the top of her voice, like a prima donna at an anniversary party:
  The Wehrmacht hordes are going wild
  The roar of guns and the clash of swords!
  Smoke rises for up to a month,
  Distortion of rays from heaven!
  
  For centuries to come the fatherland will be glorified,
  I will give my flesh for Russia!
  I love you, beautiful Rus',
  The Lord of all kings is with us!
  
  Oh, you curly groves of the country,
  The sound of golden aspens rustles!
  Orthodox falcon brothers,
  God inspired the army to heroic deeds!
  
  On days that are cold or warm,
  Maybe the cloud will bring in some darkness!
  We are fascist pigs like brooms,
  To shake the abomination from your face!
  
  Our party's cause is just,
  Fight for the Soviet people!
  We sing a brave song,
  The thought soared upward like an eagle!
  
  Stalin in Mudra - the ideal of a ruler,
  We are being led into a formidable mortal battle!
  Banner of the Motherland, pestle of the winner,
  I'm ready to argue with Pallas-fate!
  
  Lenin's deeds will be eternal,
  We will build holy communism!
  Believe the teaching of man,
  Fascism will be crushed into the abyss of darkness!
  
  The whole planet is like a free bird,
  Let's fly to the distant stars, to the worlds!
  Something bright and noble
  We will create like sculptors!
  
  And Russia under the red banner,
  It"s like heavenly Eden will bloom!
  Lenin's cause, Stalin's will,
  Lead us forward to achievements!
  Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova, as well as four legendary girls, got out of Tula and reached Moscow.
  Now the situation in the capital was extremely difficult. The Germans were already ending her encirclement, and there was a corridor, thirty or forty kilometers long, which became narrower and narrower every day.
  Six warriors took up defensive positions on the outskirts of Moscow. There was a fierce assault.
  Oleg Rybachenko fired and sang to himself:
  - The future is ours!
  And the boy throws a grenade with his bare foot and continues:
  - And we will be great!
  Margarita Korshunova shoots and screams:
  - And I will become the coolest!
  And with his bare foot he would throw a lethal grenade.
  And scatters opponents in different directions.
  And then in battle Natasha will mow down the Germans with a machine gun and throw the gift of death with her bare foot.
  This is what this woman is like...
  In 1941, Natasha fled from the Brest Fortress. She was going east. The new shoes quickly chafed her feet, and the girl took them off and walked barefoot.
  There was nothing for a couple of hours, and then my bare soles began to itch. After another couple of hours they began to burn and were already exploding with pain.
  Natasha, being a Muscovite, was not used to walking barefoot. And of course, every now and then she dipped into the stream.
  Yes, it turned out to be torture for her legs. But the young girl quickly got used to it.
  Then she constantly walked barefoot, even in the snow, and put on her shoes only in severe frost.
  Now Natasha fights like a legendary goddess.
  And here Zoya throws a grenade with her bare foot and roars:
  - This is actually a great date!
  And he will give a well-aimed turn.
  And the Germans and their mercenaries fall.
  And then Angelica fires... And she also shoots so wildly accurately.
  And a grenade is also flying from her bare leg.
  And scatters the mercenaries.
  Then Svetlana is firing. And her bare foot throws out such things that no one can resist.
  And scatters opponents very far.
  And he shoots himself, and crushes the enemies with a blast wave.
  These are the girls born in the USSR!
  Oleg Rybachenko fires accurately at enemy infantry, throwing grenades automatically with his child"s feet. And at the same time the boy composes for himself.
  Vitaliy Klitschko, having encountered a conflict with the new President of Ukraine Zelensky, decided to resign as mayor of Kyiv. In fact, why be stubborn and cling to the position. It's better to solve the problem yourself.
  And after leaving the post of mayor, Vitali Klitschko resumed his career. And immediately a sensation, he challenges Weider to fight. Without any intermediate battles! And this after more than eight years of break.
  Wider, of course, agrees. Challenge accepted!
  And the moment of truth comes. On the one hand, the multiple world champion has never been beaten for more than twelve years. And on the other hand, the forty-nine-year-old former mayor of Kyiv. A man who can beat Hopins' record, but whose fitness is highly questionable.
  In fact, many believed that after such a long break, going straight to Weider would be suicide.
  But Vitali Klitschko is like Rocky Balboa. I decided to go up against the most powerful knockout artist in the heavyweight division. Denotey Wider is a boxer who has seen all his opponents fall. Absolutely everyone - including Tyson Fury!
  So what if Vitali Klitschko has a chance?
  But Vitali Klitschko constantly trained, kept in shape, went to work on a bicycle. And of course he wasn"t that bad physically. And besides, he had a steel chin.
  Well, Vitali Klitschko will take the fight, even if he is not the favorite.
  Oleg Rybachenko changed the clip of his machine gun. The supposed fights with boxers are fascinating.
  So, really, why doesn"t Vitali Klitschko return to the ring and try to break Hopins" record?
  This would be a very strong idea.
  The terminator boy fired a burst and mowed down several dozen more fascists.
  After which the boy laughed and stuck out his tongue, saying:
  - I am a super person!
  Margarita threw two lemons tied together with her bare foot and squeaked:
  - You are cooler than any person!
  Oleg, continuing to shoot, reasoned...
  Vitali Klitschko, at forty-nine years old, was really going to break Hopins' record. He even recalled at a press conference: "I said that I was not going to break Foreman"s record, but I didn"t say anything about Hopins! So I"ll take it and beat his record!"
  However, if a significant part of the public more or less believed that Hopins at the age of forty-eight could win the title of world champion, but there was much less faith in Vitali Klitschko at forty-nine. Including due to the fact that his opponent is very strong.
  There has never been such a puncher in the history of the heavyweight division. True, Wider is no longer young, but thirty-five years old is not forty-nine.
  Vitali Klitschko, however, clearly does not lose optimism. He trains hard and gets in shape. And I"m very glad that I threw off the routine of being the mayor of Kyiv.
  Indeed, it is not a great happiness to be a mayor in Ukraine, where there are so many problems.
  But for the fight with Uyader, Vitali Klitschko was offered very good money. So, in any case, I didn"t make a mistake with the wallet. The name Vitali Klitschko is famous.
  Evil tongues even said that Weider would hit once, and Vitali Klitschko would fall down himself. And then he will receive money and write memoirs or fiction.
  Or maybe he'll act in a movie.
  By the way, Vladimir Klitschko also wanted to box. Only the cunning Vladimir chose a weaker opponent from among the regular world champion. But no matter how you look at it, he"s a champion and that"s cool!
  But Denotay Wider, no matter how you look at it, is still the best of the best!
  But Vitaly trains frantically. He is like a young man putting maximum stress on himself. And he had several sparring sessions, showing excellent form and good endurance. No, Vitaly is ready. And he doesn"t just enter the ring.
  And indeed, when the day of judgment came, the greatest knockout artist, Wider, the best heavyweight in this regard, and Vitaly came together. The former mayor of Kyiv, whom everyone has already written off as a boxer. But then two legendary personalities came together.
  Vitaly, who became world champion for the very first time back in 1999. Just think how long ago it was and more than twenty years have passed since this event.
  And Wider has already held his title for a very long time. And he is also close to breaking the record of Holmes, who held this title for the longest time since the division of the belts.
  And of course, if Wider is afraid of anyone, it"s not grandfather Vitaly. Indeed, not everyone can be a Hawkins. And Hawkins" opponents are not as powerful as Weider!
  But Vitaly, as a challenger, enters the ring. His body is still magnificent and muscular, although his hair is already grey. Grandfather Vitaly, as he is called with respect, or with ridicule. But the muscle definition is like that of a young man.
  Vitaly stated that he was ready. And not even him, the rates have increased a little.
  Wider is also lean, sculpted, and thinner in bones, weighing less.
  Although he is a formidable puncher, he has some defensive issues and is not always good on his feet. But I already have a lot of fighting experience. In terms of the number of fights, he is already equal to Vitaly. And he hasn't been defeated yet.
  However, Vitali Klitschko lost his two fights only due to injuries and cuts. And one can also say that he was not beaten.
  But more than eight years gap, and almost fifty years of age. If Vitaly were young, of course, he would have chances. But can he beat Hopins' record? David Haye, already at the age of thirty-five, became a zero boxer.
  But there is a lot of talk and only the ring will tell. Will Vitali Klitschko break Hopins' record, or will he be carried away on a stretcher, as Weider promised.
  Here he comes out wearing a raven mask. Tall, very dry, even skinny like Koschey.
  A pair of boxers created serious problems for him in the ring. This is the Cuban Ostrix, who led on points and beat the knockout, and Tyson Fury, who also led on points and managed to bring the fight to a draw. So the greatest puncher of all time may go bust.
  But the odds are almost one in ten in Weider"s favor. Still, Vitaly is too old and has a long break in his career. Even his brother Vladimir advised to warm up with a couple of strong middle peasants. In fact, in Germany, Vitali Klitschko could get more money in a fight with a mediocre boxer, purely due to his big name.
  Vitaly is known throughout the world not only as a boxer, but also as a politician, the mayor of the capital, and a hero of the Maidan.
  No, in any case, Vitali Klitschko should have thought about whether it was worth rushing and fighting against such a mountain.
  But the choice has been made: Vitali Klitschko is not looking for easy ways!
  The fight takes place in America. The anthems of the USA and Ukraine are played. Service records are announced. Finally, the signal for battle sounds.
  Many want to see spectacle and blood.
  Wider started cautiously, although he may be wrong. What if Vitaly is rusty? Klitschko Sr. is also in no hurry. But you can immediately see that he is light on his feet, lean, muscular, and well balanced. In any case, what many expected: that it would float right away, did not happen.
  Klitschko confidently worked with his jab, held it a little higher than usual, and placed blocks.
  The first two rounds went smoothly. And then Wider, as expected, upped the tempo a lot. He began to attack and attack more actively. But Vitaly was not at a loss. Blocked the blow and met it with a left jab. And suddenly, during a sharp octopus attack, he hit him in the body with his right hand. Wider doubled over in pain.
  Vitaly pulled off a deuce, and for the second time in his career, the world champion and the best knockout artist of all time found himself on the floor.
  Vitaly smiled... And the audience roared with delight. This was not expected from old Vitaly. Wow! But it seems like fifty years is coming soon! And still move and hit! You need to be able to do this!
  Wider stood up, but began to back away. Vitaly slowly began to sting him with his jab. And again a deuce. And I hit it again. Knockout backs away.
  With difficulty, Weider survived until the end of the round. Then, in the next one, Vitaly worked as number one. But nothing, everything went according to plan. Weider backed away for several rounds and looked helpless. But in the ninth round he exploded again. And they began to throw blows and went forward. And again he missed a deuce and fell. Second knockdown.
  Vitaly smiles. Goes forward. Wider is unsteady on his feet. He misses the deuce again without finding an antidote. And from the next blow he falls.
  He gets up with difficulty, and the referee stops the fight!
  Victory! Vitali Klitschko, now world champion! And his belt again! True, he is not absolute yet, but he is already on horseback!
  He broke Hopins' record, and, of course, for heavyweight Foreman, he became the world champion for the fourth time, equaling Holyfield.
  Wider, of course, shouts that the fight was stopped too early and demands a rematch.
  Vitaly says that he will make a decision on whether to continue his career or have a few more fights later. But everyone tells him that he is very good, even better than in his youth, and he needs to continue.
  Moreover, there is nothing to do yet. There is another mayor in Kyiv, the parliamentary and presidential elections are still far away, why not fight there?
  For the next three fights, Vitaly is offered as much as one hundred million dollars, plus a percentage from broadcasts.
  Of course, the jackpot is big, and the former mayor of Kyiv says he will think about it.
  In fact, he showed that he is still capable of a lot. So why bury talent? And the main thing is that there is nothing more to do anyway!
  Maybe try to combine all the belts? That would be so great!
  Vitaly accepts the offer and signs a contract for three more fights.
  And his next opponent... Well, of course Tyson Fury! Never beaten before, big heavyweight. True, he was knocked down by Uydar and someone smaller. And most importantly, he is also the offender of his younger brother. Well, how can you not fight something like that?
  Of course, a new fight, and a fabulous fee, and a great spectacle.
  Oleg Rybachenko is again shooting at Germans and foreign fighters. In general, there really are almost no Germans in the infantry. They are moving behind the E-50 and E-75 tanks. And they try not to take risks.
  Here somewhere further away you can see "Panther"-2. This tank, unlike the real story, appeared back in 1943. And the "Panther" itself was not too massive. Yes, and "Panther"-2 was produced, although a lot, but in 1945, preparing for the war with the USSR, the Germans filled the factories with E-50 and E-75 tanks.
  Despite all the practicality of light self-propelled guns: E-10 and E-25, the Fuhrer preferred heavier tanks. With difficulty, Guderian persuaded the high-speed E-50 to be made the most popular. The Fuhrer loved the E-75 more, which was not very successful and weighed ninety tons.
  But now a modification of the E-75 M has appeared, with a lower silhouette, lighter and with a powerful engine. Perhaps it will become the most widespread in the future.
  Oleg Rybachenko, for example, uses cunning tactics. He takes it and throws a grenade into the E-50 track with his bare foot. Because of this, the tank turns and collides with its colleague.
  And the result is two mastodons burning.
  Oleg, as we see, is very cunning.
  This is how he operates now, and the Germans are suffering heavy losses. The boy has nimble legs. It's good to be like him, barefoot and handsome.
  But in general, thoughts about boxers come into my head. For example, why not Denis Lebedev resume his career? Forty years is not that long. Moreover, the main competitors from the heavyweight division have left, and you can try to unify the belts.
  What you really shouldn"t do is be the authorities" six. It"s better to take up noble boxing yourself or join the opposition.
  This is like how Sergei Kovalev became the mayor of Moscow. Although this is only fantasy.
  And Denis Lebedev could do something more constructive. Moreover, it"s still too early to leave boxing unbeaten. A real athlete must go to the end.
  Wladimir Klitschko could also return. But some, like Alexander Ustinov, who have already been beaten three times in a row, do not retire!
  Indeed, heroes are not people, but straight out of steel!
  But let"s imagine this scenario: Putin crashed on a plane, and there are new presidential elections in Russia.
  And what do we see today! The communists do not have strong candidates. Grudin has disgraced himself and his credibility has been undermined. Zyuganov is too old and everyone is tired of him, and he doesn"t have enough charisma. Suraikin failed in the previous elections. Other little-known personalities. Zhirinovsky is also too old and everyone is tired of him. Others in the LDPR are little known. Who else from the opposition can you recommend? Andrei Navalny is strong, but he will not be allowed to participate in the elections. Ksenia Sobchak is not a serious candidate. Demushkin was in prison and not very well promoted. Udaltsov was also in prison, although perhaps he could have been supported by the communists and come out.
  In short, there are no serious competitors in the opposition. So Medvedev, the acting president, is still the main favorite. And if there is any intrigue: the second round or immediately in the first.
  Considering Medvedev"s low rating, and most likely the large number of presidential candidates, a second round is quite possible.
  However, Medvedev will have a very large advantage in the first round, and a not very good opponent in the second.
  Although at the very last moment his own Zelensky may appear and confuse all the cards!
  Oleg Rybachenko again threw a grenade, pushing the Nazi tanks. Lots of roars and shelling.
  And every now and then the earth takes off and burns right in the air. And the fragments turn over, melting.
  Oleg says:
  - Glory to our empire!
  Margarita, throwing the killer present with her bare foot, squeaked:
  -Great glory to the heroes!
  And again the girl will toss the lemon with her bare heel.
  The fascists are pouring in, oh and pouring in.
  There is no way to stop them or defeat them even with a vacuum bomb! There are such cool warriors here, it"s just creepy!
  Oleg roars:
  - Our victory in the holy war!
  Margarita confirmed:
  - With a one hundred percent guarantee!
  And again the girl threw a grenade with her bare foot.
  No, these kids clearly won't just give up.
  Oleg Rybachenko roared:
  - For the new Soviet order!
  Margarita actively fired a burst and confirmed:
  - Banzai!
  Oleg, meanwhile, tried to continue composing. Well, Vitaly is conducting a voluntary defense against Tyson Fury. Meanwhile, Vladimir has an equally interesting fight with Ruiz.
  In fact, Ruiz was a world champion in three versions. Why can't Vladimir fight him for a lot of money? An even more convenient opponent is that he is significantly shorter and fat. Vladimir can shoot him with long jabs.
  It"s a pity that Klitschko Jr. missed out on fighting him while he was the world champion. But it would be necessary to move.
  And how did you not think of this, Vladimir?
  And the world champion in three versions is now Usik. However, he quickly reached the throne.
  And a unification fight with Vitaly is possible. But these are just estimates for now.
  Vitaly needs to beat Tyson Fury, and a rematch with Weider is of interest. And there are many other interesting fighters. Same Anthony Joshua. It would also be extremely interesting to fight with him. And also avenge his brother.
  Vitaly created a sensation by defeating Weider. And what can you do to develop success?
  Why not become the first boxer in the world to win a championship fight after fifty years? No one has managed this before!
  Eh, Vitaly! It doesn"t matter what kind of mayor of Kyiv you were, but now you have been recognized without any doubt as a great world champion!
  But here is the first, voluntary defense of the title. Vitaly faces a larger and longer-armed opponent. Not as formidable a puncher as Weider, but technical and agile, with long arms. And also not yet broken, although it has been dropped.
  Most importantly, he defeated the still very young Wladimir Klitschko, which undoubtedly makes Tyson Fury a formidable competitor.
  The odds were about fifty-fifty. Of course, the knockout victory over Weider was impressive. But now it will not be a grunt against him, but a technical fighter, whom no one has yet been able to outbox. And most importantly, the winner of Vladimir himself is at the dawn of his strength.
  Will Vitaly, at fifty, be able to cope with such a technician? This is already a duel of intellects. However, Wider clearly underestimated Vitaly and tried to take him unceremoniously. But this won"t work anymore.
  Here are both boxers getting ready. Vitaly, as always, is serious and focused. He is confident and calm.
  Tyson Fury is also preparing. He is taller than Vitaly, has longer arms and will try to take advantage of this.
  But now the fight will take place in Britain, and there will be a paid broadcast.
  Now Tyson Fury is out first. He demonstrates outward confidence. Bald, awkward, and not very athletic. If Vitali Klitschko tinted his hair, you wouldn"t be able to tell which of them was older, even though there was a seventeen-year difference in age. This is not yet a record for championship fights, but it is already approaching the record.
  Well, maybe Vitaly will also fight with someone younger than Tyson Fury.
  Vitaly comes out to the sound of menacing music. They look at each other.
  Tyson is slouched and doesn't look taller. In the shoulders of Vitaly, perhaps, and wider. And most importantly, his figure is much more beautiful, and his muscles are embossed.
  Well, what about the hymns? First British and then Ukrainian.
  Then an exchange of glances.
  And now the horn sounds, the first round.
  Vitaly throws a light jab, moves well. Tyson tries to leave. But Vitaly is very dexterous, and his blows move along a clumsy trajectory, reaching Tyson Fury"s head.
  Everything is going as predicted by the experts. Vitaly has excellent speed.
  And everything succeeds.
  He wins the first round... Then a minute of rest and the second round. Again, Fury doesn't change tactics. He apparently hopes that Vitaly will get tired.
  . CHAPTER No. 4.
  And again, Klitschko Sr. has a slight advantage. The brothers dominate the ring.
  Wladimir won Ruiz Jr. a week ago by technical knockout.
  Well, the fight continues.
  The third round was again dictated by Vitaly. But in the fourth round, Tyson Fury suddenly explodes. He rushes forward... And hits the deuce. And he gets knocked down.
  What did he want? Vitaly is on alert.
  Somehow Tyson defended this round to the end. Then the one-sided battle began again with Vitaly dominating. Moreover, world champion Klitschko Sr. was clearly in no hurry.
  And after eight rounds, Tyson Fury suddenly withdraws. And victory is declared by technical knockout, due to refusal to continue the fight.
  Thus, Vitali Klitschko sets a new record: the first fighter in boxing history to defend the world title at fifty years old. And Hopins's next achievement hits.
  So now he really really has become a superman. And he avenged his brother.
  But the next fight is a rematch with Weider. They promise very large fees. Why can we have a fight with him, and then go up against Joshua?
  And then you can already think about a unification fight with Usyk. In general, Vitali Klitschko, in principle, would like to become the absolute world champion. And he has a very strong desire.
  Oleg Rybachenko grins at his thoughts. Yes, this is possible. The boy mows down a whole line of fascists and says:
  - People remember you Klitschko! People appreciate you Klitschko! People are hungry for you Klitschko! Come back soon Klitschko!
  The boy genius laughed at his cheerful song and again launched the most lethal of all grenades. And three Nazi tanks collide.
  Despite the heroic resistance of the Soviet troops, the Nazis were still able to take and cut the corridor connecting Moscow with other parts of the USSR.
  Thus, the capital of Russia is under complete blockade. Just like Leningrad is blocked.
  Stalingrad is still resisting. The Germans also storm the cities of Grozny and Ordzhonikidze in the Caucasus. The situation is critical. Especially when Moscow became completely surrounded.
  It has many troops, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the militia. But in battles, shells and ammunition are used up very quickly. Maybe there won't be enough ammunition. And then the capital will fall. And there are not so many food supplies. This too will end soon.
  And without Moscow, it will be another war. And Stalin understands this.
  Now he is in Kuibyshev. But after the Nazis broke through to the Volga, it wasn"t far from the front line either.
  Plus the samurai also put pressure on them. They bomb and attack with countless infantry. There may not be enough strength.
  Stalin understands this and is trying to negotiate a separate peace with Japan behind the scenes. They say they are even ready to give up the Far East and pay indemnity in gold.
  But Hirohito said: we need all of Siberia, right up to the Urals. Alas, it is impossible to give up so much.
  Vladivostok is already almost surrounded. And in general everything is very scary...
  But some heroic girls fight and do not succumb to the fascists and Japanese militarists.
  The armored prison car in which the singing Witcher was traveling stopped, and the creak of the door opening was heard. Two Japanese men, one big and fat, the other small and thin, leaned out of the light that momentarily blinded Anastasia. Then the girl, without hesitation, stabbed one in the temple with a shin, and another in the jaw with a fist wrapped in a chain. The vaunted warriors of the Land of the Rising Sun were comically knocked out.
  Witcher even sang:
  - I challenge the man for the twelfth round! After all, I am a super woman and a complete Atass, and I send the enemy into a deep knockout, demonstrating unbridled class in battle!
  The girl picked up a Japanese machine gun copied from the Schmeister and, clicking the bolt, rushed to the cockpit. Three more Japanese jumped out there, and Vedmakova sent a burst of fire at them, aiming for their heads and grinning ferociously.
  - What did the club-headed monsters get!
  The armored personnel carrier was captured by a naked lady warrior. The Witcher barked:
  Hovered over unfortunate Russia,
  Hellish monsters boiling darkness!
  The occupier has his stormy axe,
  Sharpen and cut the head!
  A communist in a cue ball is not a pawn,
  We are not yoked forever!
  Will turn the Third Reich into firebrands,
  Well, honesty will be rewarded with goodness!
  Despite the fact that she was disgusted, Vedmakova put on a Japanese military uniform taken from the dead. How unpleasant it was, these soldiers had not washed for a long time and the smell was terrible. The girl pilot howled:
  - It must become so brutalized! Asian though!
  The armored personnel carrier, however, started up easily and set off in a northerly direction. The vehicle had two 12-mm machine guns, so that, if necessary, it was possible to repel an infantry attack. Another thing is that 20 mm armor would not have withstood the caliber of 37 mm Japanese "cannons". Vedmakova thought: how the communists" coming to power changed Russia. If in tsarist times, the Japanese army was significantly superior to the Russian army in technical terms, now, on the contrary, it is lagging behind. Although it cannot be said that science is not encouraged in the Land of the Rising Sun. Compulsory secondary education was introduced at the end of the nineteenth century. True, the quality of education in Japan was not high. They copied it from the Prussian school, which was pedantic to the extreme, and simplified it slightly, so that one teacher would pass through as many students as possible, since there were not enough educated people. In general, the Japanese imitated the Europeans, for example the British in the appearance of khaki uniforms, the Germans in formation and military regulations, the Americans in the uniform and type of navy, and the system of operating financial institutions. True, they had their own, for example, the Bushido code, the famous shimosa explosive (though it was hardly better than the European one). Until the mid-nineteenth century, Japan was a backward medieval country that did not even have railways and was armed with cannonballs. It was even more archaic than Türkiye or Iran, and even more so Tsarist Russia. Oddly enough, it was America that helped the Land of the Rising Sun emerge as people and literally forced it to join the civilized world. The modern steam cruiser with explosive shells made a strong impression on backward Japan. Especially when he sank several sailing ships, showing the complete helplessness of cannonballs.
  Perhaps the Americans will regret more than once that they forced Japan to open itself to the world. That they had raised a competitor in Asia, but then it was hard to believe that in a few decades the Land of the Rising Sun would go the way that took centuries for the West.
  Vedmakova drove along the highway, allowing trucks with reinforcements to pass ahead, as well as transport, and reasoned. The tsarist government, even under Alexander the Second, or rather even under Nicholas the First, hatched plans for the annexation of China to Russia. But Nikolai chose the Turkish direction as an object of expansion. In principle, it was more convenient. But Britain, which hated Russia, and France, which was under its influence, stood up for the Ottomans. For the first time in a quarter of a millennium (since 1612), Russia lost a large-scale war (individual battles, of course, do not count, you mean that for almost a quarter of a millennium Russia did not lose a war as a whole, by the way, it was under Nicholas the First that it reached its maximum size in terms of area). There were several reasons, the most important being the superiority of the Western powers in the technological equipment of their troops. After Nicholas the first committed suicide, the throne was taken by Alexander II: perhaps the most educated and erudite tsar in the entire history of Russia. He began large-scale reforms, noted serfdom, and under him the rapid growth of industry, the construction of railways and power plants began! But at the same time, the abolition of serfdom occurred at the expense of the peasants, there was a lot of devastation, riots broke out, especially massive ones in Poland. Alexander managed to move Russia forward, but did not solve fundamental problems, and even sold Alaska to America for pennies and gave away the Hawaiian Islands for free. True, he managed to defeat Turkey, but the Ottoman Empire was very weak at that time and was shaken by uprisings. Yes, Russia"s losses in this war were disproportionately large, proving that the Russian army is still far from perfect, despite the reforms. However, even under Suvorov everything was not as clear as they say in books. Victories came at a considerable price, and Catherine the Second, for example, during the second Russian-Turkish war, limited herself to relatively modest territorial acquisitions, even abandoning claims to Moldova. Although these lands were inhabited by Orthodox Slavs, and at one time were part of Kievan Rus. In general, after the liberation of Russia from the Mongol-Tatar yoke, a course was set for the return of all the original Slavic lands. This took several centuries; for example, Galicia was only returned in 1939, after liberation from the Polish yoke. And the city of Przemysl with the surrounding lands remained with the Hungarians and Slovaks.
  Vedmakova looked at the highway: there weren"t that many different cars, but Japanese infantrymen were marching. Japan has a population of about one hundred million, even more than Germany, pre-conscription training takes up half of the school hours. The war with the USSR is a godsend for them, unlike the fight with the USA. You can churn out more and more divisions.
  It is very tempting to fire a burst from your two high-speed machine guns, fortunately this can be done by controlling them using a hydraulic drive from the cockpit. But the truth is that then she herself will have little chance to get out of here. No, it"s still better to do it closer to the front line or at night. Yes, it seems like it"s already getting dark... Then the wolves will be full and the sheep will be safe. Although no, she is not a sheep.
  So what about Japan? The first war of 1904-1905 was lost, and Russia lost more than two hundred and fifty thousand soldiers and officers alone as prisoners. Although the tsarist army had a numerical superiority. Japan lost less than two thousand prisoners; a bonus of one hundred gold rubles was even established for each captured yellow-faced soldier, and a thousand officers. This page of history is very unpleasant for Russia. The most annoying thing is that many inside the country wanted the Japanese to win. For example, students at Moscow University sent congratulations to the Mikado on the fall of Port Arthur. And how much was stolen: it"s impossible to list!
  Vedmakova slowed down the gas so as not to run into another marching column. The girl swore:
  - Well, they're like locusts! Narrow-eyed creatures!
  The ear could already discern the roar of cannonade; the front line was approaching. The pilot growled and then sang:
  The Russian warrior does not groan in pain,
  The Russian warrior is destroying the Japanese!
  And we have utter grief,
  The entire bent shield shook!
  The girl fell silent again. In that war, the USA and Britain helped Japan with money and weapons, but there was no front in the west. Indeed, the Land of the Rising Sun hoped that Germany would take advantage of the moment and attack Russia. In principle, this was real, and beneficial to Germany. The allied Austria-Hungary, with its interests in the Balkans, could also oppose Russia. Turkey, historically offended by Russia, and even being under the financial control of Germany, could also enter the war. It is also possible that Italy, which was part of the Triple Alliance and could lay claim to the rich Ukrainian lands, would enter the war. In any case, it would have been bad for Tsarist Russia. Even if she lost in an alliance with the Entente, then a war on two fronts would end in disaster. The chances of France joining the battle are slim, since at that time Britain was against Russia. In general, of course, this is a big miscalculation of the Kaiser, who missed such a chance. It is possible that even after the outbreak of the First World War, the main strategic miscalculation was the attack of the Fritz on Belgium and France. Perhaps if they had launched an all-out invasion of Russia, the situation with Poland in 1939 would have been repeated. Fortunately, the Germans turned out to be overconfident, choosing a war on two fronts.
  Witcher, unlike many of her compatriots, was lucky: she managed to read Mine Kaif, and in the original. Of course, Hitler was right when he said that it was either necessary to be together with Britain against Russia, or together with Russia against Britain. And quite logically, the future Fuhrer criticized those who tried to bring Bismarck"s corpse to light.
  Hitler indeed rejected any possibility of any alliance with Russia, especially when the Bolsheviks came to power in it and believed that Russian lands should become German colonies.
  This means that he was clearly an enemy of Russia, and any agreement for the Fuhrer was a simple piece of paper. Moreover, Stalin is an idiot for missing such a strong blow to his open chin, although he was obliged to prepare to repel the blow and bring his troops to combat readiness. Or better yet, plant it yourself! The German army was also not ready for the offensive impulse of the Soviet army. It would have been very difficult for them; we could have simply surrounded and destroyed the German troops in the cauldrons. What a war this is! And so the initiative passed to the Wehrmacht. And the front flowed from West to East. It is not clear what Stalin was counting on? And Beria is a son of a bitch. She knows him bald well. Why didn't he warn Stalin? Why didn"t he persuade you to take action? How did this happen? After all, the People's Commissar was a cunning man and did not trust anyone! After all, there really were serious intelligence data, the troops of the Third Reich were pulling up to the border, and every second grandmother prophesied war. In general, there was a feeling that something inexorable and terrible was approaching!
  And only Stalin and his entourage were kicking ass, as if deliberately wanting to lose and destroy millions of people. And in general, the mustachioed Georgian is not such a genius... He did not manage to finish the seminary, and, as Beria admitted to her, he often drinks. And when the war began, there was a general buzz... And now the whole world has taken up arms against Russia! And here, of course, Stalin"s inflexible policies are to blame. In particular, despite the fact that the front was suffocating from a lack of supplies, thousands of trains were recalled to deport Chechens to Kazakhstan. And this was done during the war, when every carriage counts! Because of this, by the way, Mainstein managed, despite the significant numerical superiority of the Soviet army, to carry out a counterattack to defeat the Red troops. Due to a lack of echelons, reinforcements were not deployed in time, the supply of Soviet troops was disrupted, and as a result the offensive fizzled out. And if our troops were now in Kyiv, and maybe in Romania, Britain and the USA might not have risked betraying the USSR!
  Besides, who almost killed Hitler? Thus pushing the Third Reich to new aggression?! Most likely, this was an operation led by Beria... After all, at one time he figured out how to finish off Trotsky. At that time, however, this was caused by the need to avoid a split in the International. Now this has led to the opposite effect, the enemies of Russia have united. Moreover, the enemies are historical! She must say that Vedmakov herself was very surprised that Churchill made a sensational speech on June 24, announcing support for the USSR. It is strange that the sheep came to the wolf for an alliance, if, of course, the British lion can be compared to a sheep. Stalin, however, is a typical wolf! Now everything is back to normal, capitalist democrats and capitalist fascists together! But the communists are united and honest, without compromise with conscience! Maybe this is exactly what Stalin wanted? In any case, the enemy's forces increased, and Japan showed its jaws in the east. But, in general, the move by the leadership of the countries of the Rising Sun is logical: it is necessary to silence the throats of the military dissatisfied with huge territorial concessions and actual surrender, promising new battles and lands. If the United States had not imposed sanctions, or rather a blockade, against Japan on July 24, then perhaps the samurai would have struck the USSR even in August, without waiting for winter! The Japanese are a brave people and they would hardly be stopped by the memory of Khalkhin Gol, where, by the way, secondary troops fought, including the puppet troops of the Manchurian Imperial Government!
  And this could jeopardize the fall of Moscow... Although Stalin would probably prefer to give up all of Siberia to the surrender of Moscow. I would simply leave cover there, hoping that the harsh taiga winter would not give the Japanese the opportunity to advance too far and link up with the Germans in the Urals or Volga region.
  And then, of course, there would be problems... Hitler failed near Moscow and made a miscalculation by declaring war on the United States, without obliging Japan to reciprocate in relation to the USSR. Hitler was not distinguished by logic at all, with his brutal anti-Semitism, turning the main financial elite and even the Vatican against himself. True, this increased his popularity among the Arabs, but they did not provide significant assistance to Rommel"s corps.
  The armored car drove up to the former Soviet border. There has already been some destruction here. Here the border pillar still sticks out.
  And Japanese infantry, as well as several light tankettes with 20-mm automatic cannons and two machine guns each. Against the Chinese infantry, this may be a good weapon, but against the T-34... True, there are few such tanks in the Far East, the main forces are pinned down in the west. In addition, a couple more armored vehicles and mortars transported in open-top vehicles are visible. I must say that these are not bad mortars, despite their small caliber...
  Witcherova hesitated: what should I do? There are a lot of Japanese, and apparently you need to turn onto a country road. Or maybe it will still give a turn to the narrow-eyed?
  It"s already getting dark, clouds have covered the sky, and rain is coming. Of course, you can take a risk, especially since the Japanese are crowded together, the infantry is standing, gathered in dense ranks. Yes, there"s a whole regiment of them, yellow-bellied soldiers, quite nasty, it"s not a pity to kill them.
  Witcher crossed herself, muttering:
  - God forbid there will be more samurai!
  Two large-caliber 12-millimeter machine guns lashed out in bursts at the narrow-eyed creatures. The total beating began. The girl even sang:
  We will fight the enemy to the end,
  The deeds of soldiers are countless!
  Russians have always been able to fight,
  Don't give up when trouble comes!
  12 mm is a large and sharp cartridge, it pierces through bodies, and sometimes several Japanese at a time. Vedmakova controlled the weapon using hydraulic drives, which the Japanese borrowed from aviation. In the first seconds, the fighters of the Empire of the Rising Sun did not even understand what was happening and where the attack came from. They simply fell, releasing streams of blood from their stomachs and chests. The coming of death in this seemingly serene world was so unexpected. Although no, the last statement looks more like mockery.
  Witcher managed to mow down several ranks before the enemy reacted and began to scatter. The pilot continued shooting, while simultaneously moving the armored car so as not to come under fire from the tankettes. Still, an aircraft cannon can penetrate even such armor. However, this also depends on the initial velocity of the projectile; on wedges it is still greater than that of fighter guns.
  While the pilot was lucky, the Japanese did not immediately figure out who was sending death to them, especially since the spring rain started dripping, as a result of which the flashes became difficult to distinguish. Probably the samurai thought that they were being attacked by a Russian detachment that had broken through to the rear, so the tankettes opened fire on the bushes. Witcher, crushed the Japanese and sang:
  From the far edges of the ocean,
  Where the vault of heaven shook!
  The hordes of the Sultan are rushing by,
  It's as if the Antichrist has risen!
  
  The war is merciless, evil,
  Like a kite descended on Rus'!
  My land is gray with wounds,
  Save your mother, I pray to God!
  
  How cruel the world is, it's terrible
  The child fell and was torn to pieces!
  They gave birth, pushing with pain,
  So the evil Thunderer decided!
  
  God knows no limits in anger,
  He has brought disaster upon the human race!
  And everyone living suffers,
  Only grief counts victories!
  
  Russia is all drenched in blood,
  How cruel are you Almighty!
  Where did your mission go?
  Is Christ really the third, superfluous!
  
  Why are you Ada and Eve,
  Banished them from paradise for wrongdoing!
  The hour has come for the cannibal,
  With a cooler raid Mamaia!
  
  The girls shed tears here,
  The Germans killed my parents!
  She's barefoot and it's freezing
  Severe, all the rivers are frozen!
  
  No one feels sorry for us people
  Either midges or snakes sting us!
  Sometimes an idea arises
  What a cup of suffering to the brim!
  
  It is futile to hope in God,
  Of course it doesn't hurt him!
  It"s better to live poorly and poorly,
  But here we said - enough!
  
  We have the banners of communism,
  Which means no reference to my uncle!
  I cannot tolerate fascism,
  Our ethos is simple: to hell with that!
  
  Hope on calloused hands,
  To the mind that is in the head!
  The will leads us to accomplishments,
  Skill, enthusiasm in the fist!
  
  And so, measuring in steps,
  Your path to freedom and happiness!
  We will become red gods,
  No one can bend us!
  Vedmakova sang and fired machine guns, shoot the narrow-eyed ones who had already managed to run away and lie down. But then her luck changed too; several Japanese officers apparently realized what was going on and threw several grenades at the armored car. Witcher felt her body shake. However, the Japanese grenades were fragmentation and did not penetrate the armor, apparently designed to withstand machine-gun bursts of up to 14 millimeters in caliber.
  Witcher giggled:
  - And then in a stubborn battle, a stray bullet - a fool! She became irritated, suddenly became wiser and hit the target more often!
  In an armored personnel carrier, machine guns are powered by belt feed. This gives a large supply of bullets, in addition, water cooling is supplied, which allows you to increase the duration of shooting. Therefore, the warrior without ceremony cut off the Japanese who were throwing grenades at her. But it seems that the other fighters noticed it. Grenades flew again. A crash was heard. It looks like one of the grenades was heavy, weighing about a kilogram, and was anti-tank. The Japanese were already supplied with similar blanks. It"s weak against Chevrons and T-34s, but you can penetrate an armored car! Through the broken side, Witcher was showered with dust. The girl swore:
  - Yes, Japan is small, but it causes big trouble!
  The armored car began to speed up, and a couple of fragmentation grenades flew inside, where they exploded.
  The fragments caught Witcher, tearing his uniform. To top it off, the broken gas tank caught fire. The girl cursed again:
  - Not a machine - a general! I'd throw shit at you!
  After mowing down a couple dozen more, I had to jump out of the cab. The girl did this unnoticed by the Japanese soldiers and crawled. He was not worried about himself; she wore the army uniform of the Land of the Rising Sun. And in the dark and in the rain you can"t really make out your face. Now you need to get off the highway and disappear into the bush.
  The girl crawled quite quickly and at the same time came across corpses a couple of times. She muttered contentedly:
  - It"s not bad that I gave the samurai a light! Now all you have to do is save it yourself!
  The warrior dived into the bushes and, rising, began to walk. Fool them, maybe they won't get caught. In fact, she put up a decent fight and thought that her feat would most likely not be believed, otherwise maybe, who knows, they would have given another hero star!
  In general, war is a strange thing, you kill people and it"s not just normal, but valor. As the Bible says, by the way, "Thou shalt not kill!" Nevertheless, God commanded not just to kill, but to completely exterminate the Amalekites, their wives, children, and even livestock! Although even during war, the extermination of civilians is considered immoral and vile.
  However, the Western allies bombed not only and not so much military targets as they bombed civilians. This was partly due to the low accuracy of high-altitude bombers, which made it difficult to hit purely military targets, but the main thing was revenge. Japan also received a boost from the US. But there was nothing to answer them with! They simply did not have planes with such a range to reach the Yankees!
  Apparently the Americans considered revenge for Peru Harbor sufficient, or rather, the top financial elite decided to act pragmatically, and at the same time put an end to Mao"s Red Army. Japan was left with Manchuria as a springboard for the war against the USSR, and was given a free hand against Mongolia, and the rest was the work of Chiang Kai Shek! Then it will be possible to sweep up the whole of China. And let the Land of the Rising Sun bleed in the war with the USSR. What"s most interesting here is probably that the Japanese, having defeated Russia, are counting on getting even with America again using the help of Germany and the USA, they are thinking of wresting Siberia and other lands from exhausted Japan.
  Each side thinks that they acted very cleverly, especially since America and Britain gained control of vast territories without firing a single shot. Otherwise, they would have had to take a long and tedious time to conquer them, which would have taken at least several years; these are islands after all!
  Vedmakova walked, hoping to cross the front line. It"s quite possible to slip into the gap and join your own people. Or maybe even take one of the samurai prisoner. Well, it's near the most advanced positions of the Soviet army. Otherwise it will be difficult to drag.
  . CHAPTER No. 5.
  So for the World Oligarchy: Germany and Europe under the USSR is considered a lost zone of influence, and even a threat to the strengthened communist empire and the further expansion of Bolshevism. And for Russia under Germany, this is the expansion of its spheres of influence and the possibility of sucking out all the juice from the rich Lands. But this is really what the French oligarchs lost by losing to Germany: they had to share a little with Hitler, but they retained most of the wealth, and it even became easier to exploit the workers - the Germans crushed the trade unions. What have the oligarchs lost in the Baltics? Count all your capital, and those who did not have time to escape, then freedom or life! The example is amazing! So there is nothing surprising about this! And if Hitler had not been such an ardent anti-Semite, no one would have helped the USSR!
  It must be said that one of the reasons why France broke down relatively easily was the significantly lower percentage of Jews both in the population as a whole and in the financial elite. In Poland, Britain, the USA: it was quite the opposite. Especially in the USA, which, by the way, explains why the Yankees, despite the fact that not a single bomb fell on America, were even more cruel towards the population of Germany than the British!
  Vishu became a puppet under the Wehrmacht, and the Germans drove around Paris playing harmonicas. Hitler began to prepare an invasion of England, without bothering to transfer the economy to a war footing and use the resources of conquered Europe. This cost him dearly, as did his unwillingness to negotiate with the English and renounce anti-Semitism. The latter, perhaps, would have allowed the Fuhrer to unleash all his forces for a war against the USSR and attack back in May. True, peace with Britain could have pushed Stalin to announce mobilization. It would be a signal that the enemy is already at the doorstep.
  Or not, in which case it might have affected the US position towards Japan. They would not provoke the Land of the Rising Sun, and the mighty empire could open a second front! That's what happened now. Only in an even worse situation, when the army of the USSR is almost destroyed, the production of weapons has not yet been established, and they have not yet learned how to fight!
  Now is not the forty-first year - the Soviet troops have gained combat experience, learned to fight and win! So now they are not afraid of heavy tanks and aircraft with seven firing points, on one machine!
  A lonely Japanese man stands near a tree. So an ordinary little yellow dummy.
  Witcher jumped up behind him. She jerked her head up, and then twisted ... When you sharply pull the "bowler" of the enemy up, the neck muscles can no longer provide effective resistance and the "head" easily folds!
  Well, what about one less samurai! Vedmakova looks cheerful and pleased, she even bares her teeth:
  - Japan will never conquer us! Because there is a fighter like me!
  Indeed, in the entire history of Rus', only the Mongol-Tatars were able to conquer! Why this happened and why the great Slavic nation turned out to be helpless is, of course, a mystery for more than one generation!
  The main reason is feudal fragmentation, when everyone took a piece of land for himself: he started chickens and sat in it, guarding his inheritance: out of work!
  Vedmakova felt that the tight and uncomfortable Japanese boots rubbed her legs. The pilot decided that in this case there was no point in enduring the torment. She simply took off the blunt-nosed shoes that were tight and put pressure on her fingers. I felt the night coolness of my native land with my bare feet and felt much more cheerful! She increased her pace and even began to jump a little!
  The fact that the Russians were divided became the greatest tragedy of the Slavs. In the west they were subjugated by Lithuania and Poland, and in the east by the cruel Tatars. The yoke, however, did not last forever: Moscow, a previously small town, began to grow and even turned into a kind of small empire. Ivan Kalita became the collector of Russian lands. He was the first and not the luckiest, but most importantly the first! And as it sounds in the Bolshevik song: it is better to be dead than second!
  Stalin is not Russian, this is his main drawback! Hence the mistrust of the titular nation, and massive unjustified repressions! Give the pig horns, and the chock a kingdom!
  Chuchmek on the throne and Rus' in the fold!
  For example, both Tukhachevsky and Egorov were quite capable marshals, what else can be said about the rest of the repressed commanders! Can't compare with a mustachioed monkey! That's why we got into trouble!
  However, how did it really happen that Stalin managed to become an absolute ruler? An illiterate Georgian was made God!
  The Russian people must be ruled by a Russian Tsar! By the way, the Romanovs had almost no Russian blood and perhaps that"s why they degenerated!
  Japan also had a unique form of government, where the shogun was essentially higher than the emperor, and therefore there were some advantages, since there was less chance of ruining the empire because of the heir of a fool. For centuries, the Japanese did not wage wars of conquest, but they actively fought with each other. This had some impact on the mentality of this nation. But in the twentieth century, the Land of the Rising Sun conquered more land than Alexander the Great! Now it"s Russia"s turn. Only these are not tsarist times, the great communist party rules, and the most advanced and perfect economic and political system in the world!
  Witcher, however, suddenly shook her head. Not everything is right in the political system and in the way of government! For example, the people do not elect the head of state as a result of an alternative expression of will, but what happens... It must be said that the creation of the headquarters and the endowment of emergency powers to it was not provided for either by law or by the constitution. And she personally had great doubts about the abilities of the half-educated seminarian! Just like Beria: a cunning man, but poorly educated with an extremely narrow outlook and erudition!
  But now the front line is even closer ahead, flashes are visible, and the roar has become even stronger. Well, it's time to find a language and... Vedmakova noticed a detachment of crawling Japanese. Now you need to carefully sit on their tail. Approximately in the same style as she attacked the Yu-188, a very fast bomber, which is not even easy to catch up on the swift MiG. Logs, by the way, in general, are not particularly maneuverable and in this respect are no better than the Focken-Wulfs! Well, here are the samurai approaching the trench, they look like battering rams crawling up to an oil puddle. There are a lot of Japanese, here you need to act carefully ... Here is the captain of the army of the country of the Rising Sun, the muzzle is like that of a marmot. He shouts something, vigorously waving his fists and dagger.
  Vedmakova waited patiently for the samurai to rise to attack and hit him in the back of the head with her butt. However, he calculated the blow so that the "Japanese" would not die right away. And then she fired a burst from a submachine gun at the Japanese running to attack! Proorav:
  - Cunning in war is like a sail on a ship, but only it inflates, not her!
  Boy Oleg and girl Margarita fight in Stalingrad. They will stand in this city like titans.
  Oleg Rybachenko looks about twelve years old. And the boy throws a grenade with his bare foot.
  He throws the fascists around and says:
  - Glory to the great Motherland!
  Margarita also gives a well-aimed turn. Mows down the fascists and sings:
  - Glory to Stalin and the sun of communism!
  Oleg Rybachenko fires and adds:
  - Glory to heroes!
  The girl shoots and mows down the Nazis. Throws a grenade with his bare foot and squeaks:
  - And glory to the great Motherland for centuries!
  Thus, the boy and girl really diverged in earnest. They shoot at the Nazis and throw grenades.
  The boy's bare foot throws a killer present. The boy says with wild fury:
  - We are tormenting everyone!
  Margarita, shooting and mowing down the enemy, squeaks:
  - And there will be haymaking for the devil!
  And the girl, with her bare foot, throws the gift of death. Such a warrior, capable of actually mowing down entire troops.
  A boy and a girl fight in Stalingrad. They are true heroes. And knights full of brave spirit.
  What did Hitler think, that after the disaster of 1941 the Russians learned nothing?
  Who cares! The Red Army is ready to confront the monsters from the "E" series, let them carry on: E-75 tons for ninety, and E-100 tons for one hundred and forty. From the taiga to the British seas, the Red Army is the strongest.
  The boy and girl are fighting, so that the Nazis get from them like glass from a sledgehammer.
  Children are immortal and are not afraid of anything. What are these fascists to them? More rabbits to hunt!
  Oleg Rybachenko sang with a roar:
  - Eh, Hitler, eh Hitler, you Hitler is a goat,
  Why did you come to Russia as an ass...
  You will receive from us specifically in a nickel -
  You will come across a strong boy's fist!
  And then a muscular kid throws a grenade with his bare foot. And two German tanks E-50 and E-75 collide head-on and explode.
  Oleg Rybachenko says with delight:
  - I am a super young fighter!
  And again the boy gives a turn.
  And then the girl shoots too. She hits accurately and applies firmly. And at the same time he sings:
  - I will crush all the fascists, and I will trim Adolf"s fat!
  And again the girl is in full excitement of destruction. Everything shoots itself and shoots.
  And a grenade flies from the bare foot again. It hits the fascists. Scatters like pins when hit by a ball.
  Margarita sings:
  - The strong blow is exceptionally well-aimed,
  The coolest Povetkin flies into the ring!
  Oleg Rybachenko, firing, readily confirmed:
  - Povetkin is a worthy specimen, and does not run away from strong opponents!
  After which the boy again throws a grenade with his bare foot and smashes the fascists like bottles and cobblestones.
  And no matter how cleverly you do it, the Nazis collide. What did they want? There was no need to interfere with the USSR.
  Only one thing bothers Oleg Rybachenko. The United States has already gotten rid of the Germans, and Russia will take the rap for them.
  The boy, throwing a grenade again with his bare foot, sang:
  - Don't be a fool, America.
  Give us Alaska now...
  This is our land on two banks -
  It"s not for nothing that a bear is a fierce beast!
  And Oleg Rybachenko gave a burst again... He mowed down the fascists. And again the boy's bare toes squeeze the grenade and throw it at the enemy. They scatter it in different directions.
  The boy roars:
  - Glory to Russia!
  Margarita again threw a grenade with her bare foot and squeaked:
  - For Tsar Nicholas II!
  The boy corrected the girl:
  - Stalin rules here, not Nicholas II!
  Margarita readily agreed:
  - Yes Stalin! Who made peace with the cannibal!
  And the girl again threw a killer gift with her bare foot.
  Oleg Rybachenko logically remarked:
  - The USSR needs a break! Although the Third Reich took better advantage of it!
  And the children started shooting again...
  The Germans at Stalingrad and in Stalingrad itself received terrible hell.
  But in fact, what they came with is what they leave with.
  More precisely, they die. The fight is so bloody and holy right.
  Oleg Rybachenko really thinks during the battle that people are sometimes too naive. Either they make a genius out of Stalin, or even out of Lukashenko. But for twenty-first century Belarus, making a cult of personality out of a collective farmer is quite creepy. It's time to wise up.
  And elect a new, young, progressive leader. And not demonstrate the level of intelligence of a baby in a sandbox.
  Lukashenko is best characterized by this anecdote:
  When everything becomes more expensive in Belarus, what is the cheapest?
  Promises from President Lukashenko!
  And why?
  Because they cost nothing!
  It's a shame for Belarusians who still vote for such a dictator. But it"s high time to wise up and show that they are the people of Europe. For example, in Russia, Putin at least managed to win respect for himself by annexing Crimea without firing a shot.
  But this is due to his phenomenal luck. Putin has a lot of luck. For example, we were lucky that during the visit of the Israeli Prime Minister, an unpleasant episode occurred with his wife in Kyiv. Yes, again a manifestation of phenomenal luck. But so little real return! What if Tsar Nicholas had such phenomenal luck? More precisely, he got it; by 1935, Russia had taken possession of half the world.
  And what next... Tsar Nicholas scheduled his flight into space on May 28, 1935, just on his birthday. The very first flight in the history of mankind by a Russian female cosmonaut.
  And in this world, while the USSR is engaged in survival.
  The battles in Stalingrad are approximately the same as in the real story of 1942. Only this time the enemy is much stronger. Both in quantity due to colonial troops and technologically.
  It is especially difficult in the skies of Soviet Russia. The Nazis have a lot of strong, jet aircraft. And somehow it"s not so easy to resist.
  Here are the German pilots Albina and Alvina collecting bills for themselves. They are great specialists in this matter.
  How, for example, can we stop such German girls in bikinis with bare legs?
  Oleg Rybachenko feels these girls.
  Throws another grenade with his bare toes. Throws the fascists in all directions and says:
  - Big heart of Russia!
  And the terminator boy fires very aggressively. Each bullet hits the target. And Arabs, blacks, and Indians go on the attack. A huge crowd gathers.
  The boy genius with his bare foot again throws a grenade, collides two large German tanks and flight:
  The samurai sword is with you,
  The heart and mind are pure...
  Boldly leads the attack -
  The Path of Beauty!
  Margarita, shooting at the enemy, fired at the Nazis with a bazooka and squeaked:
  - Extraordinary beauty!
  And the warrior threw with her bare toes a very destructive gift of death. Crushed opponents. Then again with the toes of her bare foot she hurled wild destruction again. And two fascist tanks collided. Even sparks and smoke fell and fell!
  Oleg exclaimed:
  - Well done, eternal girl!
  Margarita threw a new killer lemon with her bare foot and squeaked:
  - We are eternal children on the Milky Way!
  The terminator boy nodded and continued the battle himself. Everything goes according to plan. More precisely, it's fine for now. And the Nazis will not break through in their area.
  So no matter how hard the Nazis try, in reality they will only choke on their own blood.
  And their tanks will turn into scrap metal! And the Russian flag will shine over the planet!
  Oleg Rybachenko acts with great energy. He throws grenades with his bare feet and sings:
  - We will always have joy,
  There will be a bright dream...
  And beauty will come -
  The fuss will be gone!
  The boy genius acts with activity, which increases in proportion to the influx of Germans with rage.
  Margarita acts as number two. But the girl"s bare feet are throwing grenades more and more actively.
  And the fascists fall under its blows.
  Oleg Rybachenko also shoots... But his thoughts are racing, returning to the present. To what is in reality.
  In fact, Belarusians seem to have the largest brain mass in Europe, but they allow themselves to be put on a collar and tolerate the dictatorship of the individual.
  And at least the president would be some kind of superman! And so he is a collective farmer, and even without a legal father. And allowing them to push you around for so many years.
  And what"s more, there are also narrow-minded people who vote for him.
  Yes, Oleg Rybachenko even developed ditties.
  Tell me friends how long
  Votes for Father Kolya...
  It's time to elect Oleg for you -
  To get more money!
  Yes, of course, changes are needed and as soon as possible. In fact, stagnation is fraught with bad consequences.
  Moreover, Lukashenko himself does not know what he wants. Sometimes he is right, sometimes he is left. Either it goes to capitalism, or socialism. And he doesn"t have a normal team. And there is no party or ideology. Such is the cult of a very mediocre and talkative personality. At least Stalin and Lenin knew what they wanted! And this dictator? He doesn"t even know whether he"s right or left!
  No, without ideology and a stable party, there will be no stability in society.
  And moving forward too!
  Stalin, unfortunately, also became a symbol of terror and destruction, turning communism into a bogeyman.
  There was no optimal government. And under Brezhnev there was insanity - how could such a person be appointed head of the USSR. And in his youth, Brezhnev did not look like an intellectual, but in his old age he fell into insanity. And in general, it"s a shame that the head of state could not string together two words without a piece of paper. But you should have been able to do this!
  Oleg Rybachenko threw a lethal double grenade with his bare foot and sang:
  - But live as before,
  But live according to Brezhnev!
  I'm dumb, dumb, I can't!
  And don't let the snowstorm go!
  Margarita threw the explosive package with her bare toes. She scattered the Nazis like apples shaken from a branch.
  The girl sang:
  - Apple trees in bloom,
  Solovyov's tunes...
  I'll come to you -
  There will be rehashes!
  The girl smiled widely and dazzlingly. Her teeth are like pearls, they sparkle so much.
  Yes, this couple fights well.
  Oleg Rybachenko took it and sang:
  - Our fists with steel,
  Claws, teeth and fangs...
  They are so eager for a real fight!
  And again the terminator boy fires very accurately. And bloody drops rain down from the Nazis.
  No, there will be no mercy. Enemies will choke.
  Meanwhile, Natasha and her team are fighting in Sukhumi.
  The Nazis storm the coast. The fight is, of course, very unequal
  But girls. When they are almost naked, it's great!
  Natasha threw a grenade with her bare foot, mowed down a dozen fascists and sang:
  - The future of the world is ours,
  We girls are like Jedi!
  Zoya also launched a grenade with her bare foot. She scattered the Nazis and squeaked confidently:
  - I am what can bury everyone in the grave!
  Aurora fires next. Also a girl who, when she hits, it"s no longer a blow from a fly.
  The red-haired devil took it and buzzed:
  - I am the color of a fox, and of the greatest beauty!
  And again he will take it barefoot and throw away the gift of death! This is really the girl you need.
  And then Svetlana is going crazy! And she will scatter and crush everyone, as if devils from all over hell had moved into her.
  Yes, the girls here, of course, have such bared teeth that they can tear off any jaw without any problems.
  And if necessary, then half your head!
  Natasha shoots at the enemy and roars:
  - I am such a tough warrior that even a bull won"t trample against me! I'll break his head!
  Zoya confidently confirmed:
  - I"ll break the horns too!
  And the girl"s bare foot throws a grenade. And two Nazi tanks will collide.
  And then Aurora will hit you. And he will also launch a murderous thing with his bare foot.
  And it will roar:
  - Glory to Stalin, may he grow wiser!
  Aurora is truly evil. What is it like to fight on two fronts? After all, this actually means suicide.
  And why did Stalin bring Russia to this?
  The girl will again launch the killer gift of death with her bare toes and squeal:
  - Glory to the new leader!
  Well, that's right! Stalin even has a low forehead. And this is a sign of low intelligence.
  Svetlana shoots herself. And he throws a grenade with his bare feet. Scatters opponents. Destroys them and screams:
  - Glory to the Russian gods!
  And again the bare heel will throw something very destructive.
  The girls here are of such a caliber that the Krauts will not take them.
  Four girls are a tremendous force. And most importantly, they are wearing only panties.
  And this gives them a colossal ability to fight.
  Natasha is firing. African warriors, even Indians and Arabs, are moving like an avalanche.
  The Germans use them as cannon fodder. Using it in battles without any pity or regret. And of course, they take it in numbers.
  Sukhumi has already been cut off by land. And this is very bad. Soon we will run out of ammunition and will have to retreat.
  But so far the girls still don"t want to give in. They dream of victory. Even though the forces are unequal. And Moscow is surrounded.
  This worries Natasha. She throws a grenade with her bare foot. Tears apart enemies and sings:
  - If there is a capital!
  Zoya also threw an explosive package with her bare foot and squeaked:
  - The Russian river will not dry up!
  And she hit the enemy with all the guns, a homemade recoilless weapon, with ferocity.
  And destroyed a couple of tanks...
  But the attack aircraft are starting to press from above.
  So what if they are reactive?
  Aurora fired her rocket launcher. Hit a German car. Made her fall.
  After which the red-haired beast cooed:
  - Communism without borders!
  Then Svetlana began to fire. And mowed down the black fighters. And then he throws the lemon like a bare foot.
  And it will roar:
  - Glory to the new gods!
  Natasha fired at the enemy and squeaked:
  - To the Russian gods!
  And from the throw of her bare foot, the plane explodes.
  These are Terminator girls. If they fight, then no one can control them.
  Zoya also throws something at the enemy that kills any force. And something that destroys the enemy. And the warrior, baring her teeth, squeals:
  - Planes to the coffin!
  And bare fingers again throw the gift of death.
  And then Aurora will throw a lemon at the enemy. He will take it and roar:
  - The future is ours!
  Svetlana, baring her teeth, said:
  - For communism and new achievements!
  And again he threw a grenade with his bare foot. And he will kill everyone. Well, if not all, then some for sure.
  The Nazis reached into the jug. And that's their problem. Here you can see the Jagdtiger self-propelled gun. An outdated car, but very lethal. A pioneer boy crawls up to her. And he slips a mine.
  And the self-propelled gun explodes trivially.
  The boy sticks out his tongue and sings:
  - Let's drink to the Motherland, let's drink to Stalin!
  Let's drink and pour again!
  We pioneers will kill Hitler!
  The fascists get it. Although it is difficult for the Red Army. The city of Grozny is surrounded by the Nazis, but they are still fighting there. The girls are at their best here too.
  Here Tamara is fighting. She is in a bathing suit and barefoot. And the weather is hot and the girl is more agile this way. The beauty is firing. With his bare foot he launches explosive packages at the fascists and sings:
  - Hitler will soon receive nails in his coffin,
  It will be like a spider burning in fire...
  Demons will torment you in the underworld -
  Those who worshiped Satan!
  And again, a very deadly lemon flies from the beauty"s bare heel and smashes the Nazis.
  Maria says with a chuckle:
  - Grenades will kill!
  And pats Tamara on the shoulder. Two girls are fighting, and at the top there is a Red flag, riddled with bullets.
  The girls are barefoot and almost without clothes, but they do not intend to surrender the Soviet city.
  Maria sang a cheerful song. And at the same time she fired mercilessly and murderously;
   There are many great people,
  whose deeds live on for centuries, there are many great names, who are called immortal.
  
  Many fairy-tale heroes have retained the melody of epics, But the simplest of all heroes And dear to us all is one.
  
  He spent his childhood among the mountains, watched the flight of birds, received from the mountains as an inheritance the beauty of eagle wings.
  
  His name, with a thunderclap, swept across the ocean and became close and familiar to the proletarians of all countries.
  
  On the mainland of China, Dear to all hearts, This name announces Phanzam - peace, the end - to the palaces.
  
  Stalin is the banner of happiness, the dawn of humanity! May beloved Stalin live for many, many long years!
  The girls sang well. Veronica and Victoria joined Maria and Tamara.
  All four beauties are surrounded, but how they fight.
  Here Maria throws a grenade with her bare foot and shoots down a German attack aircraft. And the beauty squeaks:
  - Glory to our party!
  Veronica also sends a gift of death with her bare foot, and HE-162 is shot down. And the warrior roars:
  - Glory is higher than glory!
  . CHAPTER No. 6
  Victoria, shooting at opponents and firing, grins:
  - For the future expanses of communism!
  And four beauties, almost naked and barefoot, laugh.
  They are such eagle girls of the highest order.
  Mirabela and Anastasia are fighting in the sky. And they also brainwash the fascists.
  Mirabela tweets with a smile:
  Everything will be fine in the world,
  Love your homeland passionately!
  And again, with his bare toes, through the open window, he would throw a lemon. And he"ll give a damn about the fascists. Another hit car falls.
  This is the trick - you have to hit it like that.
  Anastasia says with a chuckle:
  - Lenin would have praised you!
  Mirabela shot down a couple of German cars with one burst, and remarked:
  - Stalin, without any doubt, too!
  Anastasia cut down three Nazi planes and confirmed:
  - Without any doubts!
  The girls are so cool. And most importantly beautiful. They have heat and at the same time cold calculation.
  Mirabela, shooting down another plane, remarked:
  - Everything in our world is relative...
  Anastasia giggled and muttered angrily:
  - Without unnecessary philosophy!
  And she also opened the window and threw a grenade with her bare foot. This time the ME-262 exploded.
  Mirabela nodded in agreement.
  - You did great!
  Anastasia, baring her teeth, added:
  - I did what I did!
  And both warriors burst out laughing. And they wink at each other.
  Yes, the heroism is impressive.
  In the summer of 1946, fierce battles broke out for the city on the Volga. The women's sniper battalion under the command of Captain Alena Ogurtsova took a defensive position in the ruins on Volodarsky Street. Girls with machine guns and shotguns, tied with bundles of grenades, were hiding behind the ruins.
  Alena herself is wearing a spotted tunic over her naked body, short pants, and barefoot. A beautiful and curvy girl, with strong hips, a thin waist, and a short bob haircut. The face is very expressive, with a masculine chin and wide-set blue eyes. Brown hair turned gray from dust, high chest, hard look. Captain Alena has been fighting for more than two years and despite her youth she has seen a lot. The girl's legs are covered in abrasions and bruises. It is easier for a girl to move around barefoot than in rough and clumsy boots.
  The bare sole senses the slightest vibration of the soil, warns of the proximity of a mine, and mother earth herself adds endurance. The girl"s feet, on the one hand, have become rough, and are not afraid of hot metal, or the sharp rubble of ruins, but on the other hand, they have not lost sensitivity and flexibility, warning through the roar of the movement of tanks.
  Sweet Alenka is holding a grenade with an explosion package attached in her hands. You have to crawl to the formidable German Lion tank, which is spraying the streets with machine guns.
  Maria crawls next to her. Also barefoot, so all the girls from the battalion turned out to be from boots, imitating their commander. Her dusty soles sharpen when the girl crawls on all fours. Maria's yellow hair is dirty and long... Slightly curly. The girl herself is slim, thin, small in stature. She can even be mistaken for a girl, with narrow shoulders and a seemingly large head.
  But Maria has already experienced a lot. She managed to visit fascist captivity, surviving cruel torture, and the mines, from where by some incomprehensible miracle she managed to escape. But looking at her childish, tender face, you would never be able to tell that they beat her on the heels with rubber sticks and passed an electric current through her body.
  Maria shoots... A soldier of the Third Reich, in this case an Arab, falls dead, kicking up sand and rubble with his muzzle.
  Alenka slips a bunch of grenades under a pile of garbage. Now a ninety-ton "Lion" will crawl here and blow it up. The girl's blue eyes sparkle like sapphires on her face, swarthy from sunburn and dust.
  Experience suggests that a well-protected tank will now change position. "Lion" has 100 mm side armor, and even at an angle. Thirty-fours cannot break through it, only heavy Keveshes have a chance. But caterpillars are the goal. The main thing is to deprive the car of mobility ...
  Anyuta fires a burst from a machine gun... A soldier of unknown nationality falls. The Germans, having conquered most of the Eastern Hemisphere, cherish Aryan blood and throw colonial troops into battle: Arabs, Africans, Indians, various Asians, and Europeans. The number of Poles has also increased - who are accustomed from the cradle to hate Bolshevik Russia. Ukrainian nationalists, and Don Cossacks, and Chechens, and the entire Caucasian Khaganate are fighting here. Hitler raised a whole international.
  There are many enemies...
  Anyuta deftly dodges the machine gun fire. The bullet almost split the girl"s round heel, blackened with dust. The beautiful captain even felt a tickle from how close the large-caliber gift flew. The girl crossed herself, whispering:
  "Not even a bullet can stop us!"
  Maria fires back... Another girl, Alla, is very red-haired, above average height, and muscular, despite her meager rations. Also a very pretty girl, with luxurious hips, a tucked up waist, not feminine broad shoulders, and high breasts.
  Alla is fighting in only her shorts, her tunic was torn to shreds and crumbled into dust, and new uniforms are not supplied across the Volga. God forbid to transfer more ammunition, and a drop of food, for the exhausted Soviet troops.
  So Alla is almost naked, her legs are scratched, especially her knees. A shrapnel hit the sole of my right foot, and it hurts and it"s hard to walk.
  Red-haired, dusty, almost naked Alla twists her pretty, but at the same time tough face. The girl, shooting, says:
  - The Lord is above us, Moscow and Stalin!
  And she cuts off the attacking Nazis, barely having time to roll back.
  The ruins and narrow streets make it difficult for the menacing German tanks to turn around. Almost two hundred ton "Mauses" cannot pass at all...
  As Anyuta expected, the "Lion" drove a little and ran into a pile of garbage. There was an explosion. The caterpillar burst, a couple of damaged rollers flew off.
  The wounded tank stopped and a shell flew out of its barrel...
  Somewhere rumbled in the distance, leaving the ruins. Anyuta hissed like a snake:
  - That's my calculation! Opened an account...
  The girl captain is forced to crawl away again. The Germans and their satellites cannot use their technical superiority in the rubble. Thanks to the stubborn Hitler, the hordes of the Third Reich got bogged down in positional battles in a fairly large and well-fortified city.
  Maria throws a grenade. Forcing them to do somersaults on downed Germans or Arabs, turning over. One of Hitler's fighters' hand is torn off, and an English watch with a compass hangs on it.
  Maria says with a smile:
  - What the compass shows you is the path to hell!
  And a beautiful girl shakes a piece of stuck ceramic from her dusty heel.
  Alla is also shaking off the dust from her firm, full chest. The nipples are almost black from dirt and itchy. Try to wash yourself. Again you have to bury yourself when the German submachine guns fire. And crawl on your bellies.
  The girls' battalion holds its position, although there is shelling. And heavy shells explode, and bombs fall from the sky... But nothing will break the courage of Soviet heroines.
  Anyuta sees the Panther crawling by. Well, this tank is not so scary anymore.
  You can punch it into the side. The girl sneezed and spat out the dust that was falling into her graceful mouth. She took a grenade in her hand, weighted with an explosion package. You need to creep up unnoticed. But there is so much smoke around.
  Anyuta began to crawl up, resting on the drain with her bare toes and elbows. She was like a cat stalking a mouse. The girl remembered the war from that terrible summer of forty-one, when the Wehrmacht treacherously invaded the vast expanses of the USSR. Was neither the girl, almost the girl scared? At first yes, but then you get used to it. And you already perceive the constant explosions of shells as an ordinary noise.
  And now it exploded very close. The girl slapped on her stomach. From above, fragments fly by like a flock of wild bees. Anyuta whispers with cracked lips:
  - In the name of justice, Lord!
  The girl accelerates her crawl and then, with a running start, throws a grenade with an attached explosive package. The gift flies in an arc. There is an explosion and the Panther's thinner side armor gives way. The German tank starts to burn, the combat kit detonates.
  Anyuta whispers with a smile:
  Thank you Lord Jesus! I trust you alone! I pray to you alone!
  The panther is destroyed. The torn off long trunk is buried in the rubble. The frontal armor, separated from the side armor, resembles a scoop.
  Anyuta, whose eyes sparkle like cornflowers on her face brown from dust and tan, says:
  - The more oak trees the enemy has, the stronger our defense!
  Alla is very sexy in her black panties and naked, dusty, strong body. The girl is very clever. She can throw glass shards with her bare toes.
  Now she threw a sharp object with her graceful foot covered with a layer of dust. And stuck, right in the throat of a fascist. Beautiful Alla babbled:
  - And I am a sex symbol, and a symbol of death!
  The girl then crawled again, shooting. Anyuta also fired.
  The beautiful captain, having cut down the fascist, tweeted:
  - Life is a chain, and little things are the links...
  Maria fired, cut open Fritz"s head and added:
  - It is impossible not to attach importance to the link!
  Anyuta, again shooting accurately, rasped:
  - But you can't go in cycles on trifles ...
  Maria added as if firing:
  - Otherwise the chain will envelop you!
  Another girl Matrena, also very beautiful, together with the pioneer Seryozhka, prepared a mine on a wire. The two of them pushed her... The insidious booger crawled into the caterpillar of the "Tiger"-2. And how this long-barreled German car will explode.
  The blond boy Sergei exclaimed:
  - Our Russia, a parasha for you!
  And he barely had time to jump away, flashing his black, knocked-down heels, from the falling roof.
  Matryona stroked the boy"s neck and said:
  - You are very smart!
  The pioneer made his way to the front and joined the women's battalion. The boy is even very inventive. For example, he made airplanes to shoot down fascist attack aircraft. When the Focke-Wulfs, or TA-152s, rise, an incredibly deafening roar is heard.
  The Germans strike to the accompaniment of a Wagner symphony. Such a majestic melody.
  Matryona says with annoyance:
  - They are still trying to scare us!
  The pioneer boy sang with pathos:
  - The Russian warrior is not afraid of death,
  Death under the starry sky will not take us!
  He will fight hard for holy Rus',
  I loaded the mighty machine gun!
  Matryona, a tall, muscular girl, with wide hips and shoulders, is a typical peasant woman. The clothes were torn into rags during the battles, the strong legs were bare, the hair was braided into two braids and was very dusty.
  Seryozhka is only eleven years old, thin from malnutrition, a scratched and dirty boy, wearing only shorts. The boy's naturally white hair has turned gray, and his ribs are visible through his thin, tanned and dirty skin. Legs terribly knocked down, and in burns, bruises, with blisters. True, fate protected the child from serious injuries.
  Matryona seems big and fat against his background, although the girl is not fat at all, but with strong, trained meat on the bones. Moreover, the hunger did not seem to affect her portly and large figure at all.
  The girl shoots from a heavy anti-tank rifle. German cars cannot be pierced in the forehead, but there is a chance in the tracks.
  And the hefty "Lev", having received a heavy explosive in the chassis, began to blow smoke like a heavy smoker.
  Seryozhka sang with malice:
  - Stinky Fritz without thinking, lit a cigarette at the entrance! Of course, he got into big trouble!
  Matryona, flashing her muscular, tanned calves, tap-danced with her bare, beautiful feet. The girl sang:
  - The faces of Russian saints flash from the icon... God forbid you kill at least a thousand Krauts! And if someone buzzes more than the fascists, no one, believe me, will judge you for that!
  Then she reloaded the anti-tank rifle and fired again. The German transporter again released a stream of smoke.
  The girls' battalion inflicted significant damage on the Krauts. But he himself suffered losses. One girl was torn in half, and her face became so pale, despite the dust.
  Most of Stalingrad has already been captured by the Nazis, but what is left of the city does not want to give in and surrender.
  Anyuta, meanwhile, is trying to break through the Tiger. A powerful German car was hit in the side by a grenade, but did not give in. Turns around to fire the cannon. The girl has to bury herself in the ground and rubble so that the released gift is not crushed by the blast wave.
  Anyuta quietly whispers:
  - Mom, dad, I'm sorry!
  Maria threw a grenade at the Tiger, which exploded on its forehead. The girl hissed:
  - About the fact that light is the teaching in winter in spring... I repeat without exception that Hitler is a pestilent bastard!
  Alla, breaking the aim of the fascists and spraying them with a burst of fire, muttered:
  - In the coffin, I saw the Fuhrer now! And she kicked the wretched man right in the eye!
  The red-haired girl actually threw a grenade into the tank with her bare fingers. It hit the barrel... An explosion followed and the Tiger's barrel was distorted.
  The cowardly German took it and backed away.
  Anyuta whined through her nostrils:
  - Ours will not yield to yours!
  Maria cut down Hitler"s hireling with a bullet and sang:
  - But the villain is not joking! Hands, feet, he's twisting Russian ropes! It sinks its teeth into the very heart... It drinks the Fatherland to the dregs!
  Anyuta giggled and barked:
  - The Fuhrer is screaming wildly, straining himself!
  Maria fired and added:
  - Well, death puffs and grins!
  An even more dangerous "Shtumrtiger" has appeared. It destroys entire buildings and bunkers. Moreover, it does not approach the positions of the Soviet troops. The car is kept under cover by German machine gunners.
  Anyuta sees that it is impossible to get close to the Kraut positions. But there are Focke-Wulfs in the sky. One of these vehicles flies closer to Soviet positions. The girls open fire on her.
  Alla throws a grenade and says furiously:
  - In deep death there is no forgiveness!
  After that, the girl gives a turn from the machine gun. Rolls back quickly. A relatively new German tank "Panther"-2 with a small turret and a lower silhouette quickly approaches.
  Several girls throw grenades at the German car. She, having received the presents, freezes and is unable to turn around.
  Alla whistled and hissed:
  - This is a new attack! We will tear her mouth!
  The Panther-2 snarled and fired its more powerful weapon.
  The column of fire split the air and instantly heated and electrified the atmosphere.
  Alla giggled, the shells flew past the half-naked girl. The shameless redhead shook her hips and wrote:
  - And Newton defeated his enemies, threw off the yoke from the throne! He decreed his Newton's law to the Fritz!
  Stalingrad was completely engulfed in fires, when tongues of fire seemed to be licking the sky and purple, orange, and scarlet sparks were crackling! And every spark is like a ghost escaping from a hellish castle.
  Anyuta, having knocked down a German fighter, flashed her blue eyes and sang:
  - Why are you whining, you stupid old lady? Believe me, it"s just a crazy person crying for you!
  Maria chanted as she fired at the Nazis:
  - How nice it is to lie down on the grass and hit the Krauts in the head! Give the Fuhrer a poultice and shoot bullets from a machine gun!
  The girl giggled wildly and rolled over from her stomach to her back. I made a bicycle with legs. A grenade flew up. The flying Focke-Wulf received shrapnel under its belly and quickly soared higher. Apparently sharp fragments injured him. The fascist creature caught fire and began to lose pieces of its broken wings.
  Anyuta, seeing how Focke was losing altitude, croaked:
  - This is a semaphore! There's an ax hanging on board!
  The German plane exploded, scattering debris into all the far corners of the sky. And where did the fascist ace go? Made my last turn. The executioner went to ruin, not the pilot!
  Maria sneezed, dispersing the dust and said:
  - To be or not to be? It's not a question!
  Alla again threw a piece of glass with her foot, so much so that, hitting the eye, it came out at the Fritz, through the back of the head:
  - I am a tank armada! And you need treatment!
  The Germans and their satellites tried to advance, throwing grenades in front of them. Such tactics did not work against girls. So Seryozhka deployed the catapult, and how it hit the enemy in response.
  The pioneer boy roared:
  - Santa Claus tearing Hitler's jaws apart!
  The catapult charge, piercing the crowd of fascists, caused them to fly apart and at the same time turn over in the air. The Fritzes fell and were smashed against the rubble of the walls.
  The Tiger-2 tank, having lost its balance, collided with the Lion. Eh, Leva, where is your formidable name?
  Anyuta smiled and answered:
  - Well, Seryozhka is great!
  The boy barked aggressively:
  - The pioneer is always ready!
  The girl captain began nailing again. And Matryona tickled Seryozhka"s narrow foot, how hard it is! No wonder the boy is not afraid to run through fires.
  Maria chanted and said:
  - Youth is good - old age is bad!
  Alla, this cheerful redhead, agreed:
  - There is nothing worse than old age! This is indeed the most disgusting state of all possible!
  And the girl made a jump with a coup. She imagined for a moment disgusting grandmas. No, do not compare, an old woman with a girl. And what beauty, in slender bodies.
  Alla took it and sang:
  - Flow after year, years in a caravan,
  An old woman grinds henna in a mortar...
  And what about my slender figure?
  I don"t understand how my youth disappeared!
  Anyuta flashed her eyes, knocked the German down with a hit in the groin and remarked:
  - No! Still, there is such a charm in war - to remain forever young! Always drunk!
  Matryona put a new charge in the catapult. This is something like a good mortar. The girl hissed:
  - Don't pass, but pass!
  Seryozhka shuffled with his thin but nimble leg and barked:
  - Fritsam face!
  And the grenade, along with the explosion package, flew at full speed into the Nazi positions.
  Yes, Stalingrad was not given to them. The assault has been going on for three months since the end of June, but the city has not been captured. The Nazis achieved success in other sectors of the front, but not in this one.
  Anyuta fired a pistol and growled:
  - Everything is impossible, it happens possible... There is no need to make the universe very complicated!
  And it hit the motorcycle's gas tank. The car exploded, and fiery whirlwinds illuminated the smoky landscape. And the German was torn apart by a fiery paw.
  The girl captain shouted:
  - I love killing evil! And this is the highest good!
  Maria hit the Germans with a burst of fire and hissed:
  - Let's play porcupine!
  Alla opened fire, more accurately. Several blacks were left lying on the spear-covered rubble:
  - Kill the enemy! - The girl whispered.
  Maria sang playfully:
  - Having painted Hitler with lipstick, Mainstein with hairspray, I will drag you into captivity of the princess, your faithful dog will gnaw you!
  Anyuta, firing, hissed:
  - Let's hang ourselves this evening, Adolf... Stop fooling around! Come on in the evening, fly like a gyrfalcon - so that you can beat the Nazis hard!
  Maria said in rage, knocking the helmet off the stormtrooper"s head:
  - We can! And we will!
  Girls from the Lenin battalion stopped the advance of the foreign army. The Fritz moved forward, literally littering the space with corpses. The Lion tank, on which hopes were pinned, also did not help. Here is a modification of the vehicle with a 150 mm cannon.
  Alla knocks over a stone stuck to her bare nipple. The girl has such beautiful and full breasts. The girl throws a grenade with her foot. The leg is stronger than the arm, and the throw travels further.
  "Lion" received a gap in the track and stopped. Shot from his powerful mouth. A crash and a collapse.
  Alla, spitting, says:
  - A Russian warrior does not groan in pain!
  And again the girl shoots. And he does it extremely accurately. The fascist leaning out of the tower falls back.
  A red-haired, almost naked girl says:
  - It"s in vain that the enemy believes that he managed to break the Russians! He who is brave will attack in battle, we will fiercely beat our enemies!
  And Alla rolls out her abdominal muscles, which she has very defined.
  Oh, how beautiful the girls are! I really don"t want any of them to die.
  Ekaterina ran by... A very beautiful girl, with fluffy, white hair. She somehow manages to smear them with some kind of potion so that they don"t get dirty.
  The girl is very beautiful, with the figure of Venus, only more toned and sculpted. She's wearing only a bra and panties. Everything else has already been torn apart. But how graceful the legs are! This is not a girl, but a seal of perfection, a crown of beauty.
  She moves in a special way, like a squirrel. And the bare feet just flicker, and the heels surprisingly remain clean. Catherine shoots, and the fascist gets an ulcer in his chest.
  The girl says:
  - Loyalty to the Motherland is the highest word!
  Alla remarked with a chuckle:
  - Take off your bra and stay in your panties like me!
  Catherine shook her head negatively:
  - This is not appropriate!
  Alla shook her hips, fired accurately and sang:
  - Somehow Komsomol members have become unusual! Walking around bare-chested like that is very indecent!
  Catherine giggled and remarked:
  - Why bring joy to the Krauts by looking at our beauty!
  Alla answered decisively:
  - Our beauty is deadly!
  Katya giggled and fired at the TA-200. The Nazis' car caught fire. And the beautiful blonde blurted out:
  - Death to evil!
  Alla giggled:
  - And life is good!
  Catherine, seeing that the German was falling, growled:
  - This is the highest value! Don't think, fascists, that you have won!
  How Allah will sing:
  - Victory awaits! Victory awaits... Those who want to break the shackles! Victory awaits! Victory awaits! We will be able to defeat the Nazis!
  A beautiful girl, and her naked breasts are shaking. It's good with a naked torso in the heat, which is intensified by the fire.
  Anyuta now looked much more determined. She fired at the Krauts with a submachine gun and barked:
  - I'll castrate you!
  And indeed the Nazis received deadly gifts and coffins! And the girl showed them the idea, let"s build bare toes. And she whistled like a robber nightingale. And through the fingers of the lower extremities.
  The girl captain is very smart. And sparkling. And not at all cruel. She, too, sometimes feels sorry for the enemy soldiers, who may have children who will cry for their murdered fathers.
  Anyuta, however, drives away such thoughts from herself, they make her want to cry. But it was not the Russians who came to the Germans to rob and kill. No, these are the Germans and a whole aggressive pack of foreigners from all over the world burst into Russian spaces.
  Anyuta crossed herself and shot at the Fritz, who was trying to quietly get close to the Russian positions... His eye and brain, knocked out by a bullet, leaked out.
  The girl captain smiled and said wittily:
  - Straight eye to eye, head to head!
  Anyuta fired accurately and hit a motorcycle with a sidecar. The car began to tear, and the machine gun flew off, rolled over several times. Then its muzzle sank into the rubble.
  The girl rubbed her bare, dusty sole on the rubble. And she took aim again. Her cheerful, young face grinned rather grinned. The girl sang:
  "No," we told the fascists, our people will not tolerate Russian fragrant bread being called "brod!"
  Maria made a very accurate shot, which set the Focke-Wulf on fire, and chirped:
  For a scoundrel, of course, the choice is clear,
  He is ready to betray Rus' for dollars...
  But the Russian man is so wonderful -
  I am ready to give my life for my Motherland!
  The girl did a somersault and showed the Nazis a cookie, and spun around, and the bullets did not hit the beauty.
  Alla appeared, this beauty, almost naked, and grimy like a devil, threw a grenade at once with two legs. And she checked:
  - What I have is... To the Fritz in the sharp side!
  Matryona corrected Alla:
  - Sharp, to the side, not to the sharp side!
  The girl giggled and shook her watermelon breasts, and launched a grenade using a grenade with an explosion package. "Tiger" was hit in the barrel, and this crooked work of art dodged.
  After which Hitler"s creature retreated. She began to crawl like a turtle caught in a fire.
  Anyuta sang, winking cheerfully:
  - And the Tiger is backing away and the Germans are hiding!
  The girls' battalion maneuvered under attacks from air and heavy guns. Then the rocket launchers hit, broken, hot cliffs rose into the sky. And the stones caught fire. Fortunately, none of the girls died, but the men went to the other world - who are not so sorry! And souls fly - some to heaven, and others to hell! Where the devils with pitchforks are already waiting for those who did not believe in Jesus.
  Alla, the sexiest of warriors, is furious: can the Nazis, with their Sturmtiger, fire at the positions of the Soviet troops and kill the Red warriors?
  . CHAPTER No. 7
  And the girl grabbed a grenade with her bare feet and spun in cascades of somersaults. And it spun more and more quickly. And then, with all her might, she threw the gift of death into the wide barrel of the Sturmtiger. The beauty's bare, tanned legs flashed, and a grenade flew into the wide barrel. And the powerful car first choked and then exploded. The two "Royal Tigers" that stood on the sides of the "Sturmtiger" were thrown up and scattered in different directions. The rollers were torn off from them, and they fell, flying like the queen"s broken necklace.
  The blast wave threw Alla up, and the girl flew upside down. And she was turned over, rocked and thrown. But the beauty still landed, sharp rubble, and crushed stones dug into her bare soles. The girl was in pain, and even through her calloused foot, a sharp point pierced.
  But Alla found the strength to stand up and yell:
  - You fascists will be in ashes!
  Anyuta and the other girls were thrown up by the blast wave and even slightly crushed. But not one of the beautiful warriors died. The girls met with hurricane and well-aimed fire. Suppressing the jumped-out Nazis and other aggressive insects besieging the USSR.
  Maria sang with great enthusiasm:
  - And when the trumpet of the Lord blows us into battle, we will be friends together with the Komsomol! And by the will of Jehovah I will be at the heavenly roll call!
  Alla, shaking off the dust from her bloody, broken soles, sang:
  - Lenin, party, Komsomol! We are sending the Fuhrer to the madhouse!
  The girls began to laugh deafeningly, and Seryozhka said with alarm and annoyance:
  - And my catapult is not as accurate - like these bare and strong legs of Alla!
  Matryona, flexing her arm muscles, said:
  - That is OK! You'll come up with something else. Something cooler!
  Witchakova returned from the front line and received an urgent call to Vladivostok. Having suffered huge losses and almost surrounded Khabarovsk (communication with this city was maintained through the Amur), the Japanese stopped their troops to regroup and replenish. At least one hundred million Japan, with another seventy million Manchuria and Thailand, could transfer infantry in abundance. In a sense, it is easier to fight the USSR than the USA, because to fight the latter you need a lot of expensive ships and by no means cheap aircraft. But infantry with light and cheap rifles and machine guns copied from Schmeisters can be supplied in large quantities! Every Japanese boy from the age of seven knows how to assemble and disassemble a machine gun! But of course it takes time to transfer troops from the island to the continent. And having received reinforcements, move deep into Soviet territory again!
  Having received the call, Witcherova hoped that she would finally receive a new fighter and fight in the sky. The girl was brought to Vladivostok in an Emka. The pilot felt like a terminator. The fellow traveler turned out to be a gray-haired old man, despite his advanced age, who wore only sergeant's stripes.
  He boastfully stated:
  - Oh, you young people! Do you know that I fought with the Japanese back in tsarist times!
  Witcher asked doubtfully:
  - Really? Or maybe you also received a cross?
  The grandfather, shaking his gray beard, swore:
  - There is no cross, no medals! So he fought as a private for a year and three months! What do you think, everyone can receive titles and medals? Especially under the tsar, when the privates were not very favored!
  Witcher agreed:
  - Yes, under the tsar there was class inequality! But times are different now. By the way, how do you like the Japs! I mean, was the enemy strong?
  The old man answered, flashing his iron teeth:
  - Not weak, although if our command was smarter, they would not give up Port Arthur and Manchuria! They are not such a strong enemy.
  Emka drove slowly, the road was damaged by bombs and artillery. We could talk.
  Witcher asked a little more quietly:
  - Were ours stronger?
  The old man briskly, as if he were a wind-up toy, nodded a couple of times:
  - In some ways, yes! For example, the Japanese have twenty times more shooting ranges than we do. Before being sent to the front, I only took part in three shooting ranges. And then five shots each. However, in a firefight, we cannot say that we were worse than the Japanese. And this despite the fact that they were in khaki uniforms, and we were in white overcoats. Naturally after we gained some military experience. The Japanese have much less ability in military affairs than we do, despite their longer training. But their rifles hit much more accurately than our Mostina club.
  Vedmakova agreed without reservation:
  - Yes, sure! You're right about that! The Japanese, like the Germans, pay too much attention to drill training.
  The old man shook his head:
  - Vice versa! Far less than what we have in the tsarist army! Well, if even before the First World War, they began to train soldiers better, and at least they changed their uniforms, then ... Not an army, but solid stepping!
  Witcherova remarked, not without malice:
  - Before the war, we also paid a lot of attention to marching in parades! Apparently, the smart one learns from other people"s mistakes, the foolish one learns from his own, who doesn"t learn at all, who?
  Grandfather remarked:
  - Learning comes with time! But with supplies, we generally had a complete blockage. No guns, no bullets! They often went hungry, the soldiers were sick - there was no medicine! More people died from typhus and other abominations than from Japanese bullets. It was such a bad war. Kuropatkin is an idiot! No flanking maneuvers, no camouflage, he directly threw people into trenches under machine guns. We were used as cannon fodder. It all ended very badly, in defeat. As they say, I barely dragged my feet. True, I can be quite proud of the fact that I escaped captivity! Like wounded too!
  The girl, curious, asked:
  - And the Japanese themselves have become better or worse! In terms of his fighting qualities.
  The old man first lit a rolled-up cigarette, and only then answered:
  - It is difficult to judge this objectively. Armies have changed, tanks, aircraft, and submachine guns have appeared. In terms of progress, the ships have not changed that much, nor have the guns. But the stupidity of the command remained the same, so screw up the attack on Vladivostok!
  The Witcher flashed her green eyes:
  - There is no excuse for this!
  The old man agreed.
  - And it can not be! After all, they knew that the enemy was preparing a dirty trick, and there was no way to react to it! As if set up. But the truce with the Pindos is a clear sign that a strong blow is about to follow.
  Witcher giggled:
  - With Pindos?
  Grandfather confirmed:
  - Yes, that"s what they call America and Britain now! The name comes from the word "to steal", that is, to steal. And these are parasitic countries, thieving countries that suck the blood of those who are stupider and weaker!
  The pilot nodded her red head:
  - Here I agree!
  The old man insisted:
  - Agree that our command is idiots, and even traitors! This is how to set up our fleet, worse than the Pindos!
  Witcher objected:
  "Maybe they didn"t think the Japanese would strike so quickly." In general, the Far East was a place of rest, and cowards and lazy people settled here. After all, in the army you don"t have to work hard like a worker or collective farmer in the rear, but you get good rations and a salary. On the other hand, you don"t risk your life while serving in the Far East. Yes, a paradise for slackers and cowards.
  The old man replied:
  "Soldiers and officers don"t fight that bad." Here is Khabarovsk, they still haven"t surrendered.
  Vedmakova agreed:
  - Russian warrior, special warrior! But as Brusilov said: our soldiers are excellent, our officers are good, our generals are mediocre, and the tsar is completely bad!
  Grandfather grunted displeasedly:
  - If our commander was not Kuropatkin, but Brusilov: we would win! Alas, it was overwritten! It must be said that under the tsar, Russian generals became smaller: under Suvorov there was a whole galaxy of outstanding commanders! However, Stalin is a Georgian, and as they say, Georgians...
  The grandfather interrupted Witcher:
  - Be careful with such statements! So you can get into a special department! However, for me Stalin is by no means a genius! And for example, the missed line-punch in February confirms this! By the way, I heard that on May 1, the Soviet air defense in Moscow turned out to be helpless and many thousands of Soviet citizens died!
  The old man remarked:
  - Thanks to the USA and Britain! They gave the Wehrmacht new planes! Moreover, I heard that there was mass sabotage, because of which the Yaks fell apart in the air! Moreover, it"s the brand new Yaks!
  Witcher nodded her head:
  - I heard about it! Really disgraceful! But I hope the culprits are punished and the problem is corrected!
  Grandfather nodded, then suddenly said:
  - The main problem is in our heads! A kind of soviet mentality! An attempt to turn a person into a cog, into an ordinary slave!
  Witcher did not argue. She fell silent, staring blankly out the window. Now the threat of defeat of the USSR has become much more tangible. It turned out that even Moscow is not protected from air raids. At least it doesn't have enough protection to withstand a massive air raid!
  Well, the war is moving into a slightly different stage ... True, in the battles near Stalingrad, the Germans also had air supremacy, but it did not bring the desired victory! However, the Krauts had an advantage that was not so overwhelming! After all, new Soviet aircraft regularly arrived at the front! But it must be said that the level of combat training among the pilots was very low. Most newbies had no more than 8 hours of flight time. This is a big minus, especially since the Germans usually have up to 250 hours! However, after Stalingrad, the Germans reduced the program to 150, but now it has become much easier with fuel. However, the appearance of a large number of new aircraft will create a problem for the Fritz.
  By the way, it was reported that among the pilots of the downed bombers, several US citizens were captured. The latter did not come as a surprise at all! The Luftwaffe does not have enough pilots for new bombers, so there were volunteers!
  I wonder how the Soviet command will respond to this? After all, there is nothing to get to Berlin? Long-range strategic bombers were not developed in the USSR, with the exception of the P-8. The last aircraft, with a speed of just over 400 kilometers per hour and created in 1936, is clearly outdated. In addition, when attacking Berlin, it will move without air escort, and the Germans can intercept it with their planes. After all, they already have very good radars that will record the movement of the flying mass towards Berlin. Yes, and it takes time to produce enough of these machines to attack Germany. The Germans are not a weak nation and love technology! They themselves are probably the most disciplined and highly organized nation in Europe or even the world! It is very difficult to win alone, and also with a weak Japan on the second front.
  The best thing that can be done in this situation is to try to drive a wedge between the Allies and Germany. But how to do this? Beria had already instructed her to do something similar using a destroyer received from the Americans. It could have been a good provocation, but Anna didn"t have time.
  It seems that she is not to blame - what if it"s not fate, but an unpleasant aftertaste still gnaws at her. As if maybe if she had arrived a day earlier, everything would have been different!
  However, it"s not impossible! But she arrived as soon as she received orders from Beria!
  In general, Lavrenty Palych is a master of provocations. Japan attacked Peru Harbor, not without his participation!
  The fact is that documents about the US plans to launch a series of preventive strikes using aircraft carriers, including those based on Peru Harbor, as if accidentally fell into the hands of the intelligence of the country of the Rising Sun!
  In addition, the Americans are fools: they provoked Japan into war, together with Britain imposing an embargo on the supply of oil and other raw materials, but they themselves were not ready for war!
  Indeed, the United States in 1941 did not have sufficient forces, especially in tanks, for a war with Japan. In 1940 they had only 400 tanks, and information about 1941 is secret, but it is unlikely that there were more than a thousand of them even then! So America jumped into the war, being completely unprepared! Well, Japan is also not very armed. If it had about two and a half thousand tanks, and light ones, then, for example, there was no long-range aviation at all!
  So the valiant pilots of the Land of the Rising Sun did not bomb the USA! But they just got screwed! And now they have decided to take revenge on the USSR, relying primarily on their infantry, dreaming of repeating the success of the times of Tsar Nicholas II!
  The Witcher became bored and began to sing:
  How difficult life is, Lord, alas,
  You yourself put on the crown of thorns!
  No, don't blow my head off
  A new day promises problems for us!
  
  Dreams immediately scattered to dust,
  The cruel worm gnaws with passion!
  And pain and sorrow in your eyes,
  What to curb, no one has the power!
  
  But what, God, can you
  Since he himself ascended the cross of Golgotha!
  Dreams about happiness are illusory,
  Widows roar and groan!
  
  There is no earth more terrible than the world,
  Sketch of war, the brush is covered in blood!
  The hysterical foam of ether,
  Break the web right away!
  
  And if you want my life,
  Then God throw me into Gehenna!
  I still love you,
  In progress I believe in change!
  
  I believe that a person
  Capable of becoming cleaner and higher!
  That the suffering of centuries will end,
  We will become like brother Almighty!
  
  What will we command?
  In the vastness of star ships!
  That our valiant army,
  It will shine stronger than the Quasar!
  
  Life will never go out
  And everyone will be human!
  Like an endless ray of the year,
  With a boundless and blissful age!
  
  Communism will become real
  Believe it will be better than you dreamed!
  Progress forward, up, not down,
  Let there be joy - no sadness!
  Vedmakova finished the song and "Emka" finally entered Vladivostok. The pilot looked at the city with curiosity. There was a noticeable increase in destruction in Vladivostok, some buildings were smoking, extinguishing teams were working on the streets, there were many teenagers with shovels, picks, and other fire extinguishing equipment.
  Grandfather remarked:
  - Under the tsar, young people also worked hard, but without smiles and enthusiasm! Although you won"t get far with sheer enthusiasm!
  Witcher objected:
  - If industry is the engine of the economy, then enthusiasm is the fuel with a high octane number!
  The old man nodded happily:
  - You speak well, girl!
  "Emka" stopped near the commandant's office building and Vedmakova almost ran out of it. She really wanted to be back on her winged horse.
  The girl knocked on the office where she was sent on the summons. A sleepy voice followed:
  - Come in!
  Witcher walked in, straightening her shoulders proudly. A man in the uniform of an NKVD colonel sat in a chair. Such a bald and unpleasant guy. He gloomily asked the pilot:
  - Full name!
  The girl quickly answered:
  -Anna Petrova Witcher!
  The Colonel added:
  - Military rank?
  - Air Force Major and Hero of the Soviet Union! - The pilot said proudly.
  The colonel picked up the phone and said briefly:
  - Air Force Major Witcher has already arrived!
  Then he turned to the girl.
  - How do you feel? I hope you are healthy?
  The pilot bared her teeth:
  - I feel good! Ready to fight like a lioness!
  The colonel nodded:
  - Great! I think the Japanese will appreciate it!
  There was a noise, the clatter of boots, and six ordinary employees of the special department, accompanied by a man in a special uniform, burst into the office. He ordered:
  - Put handcuffs on this thief!
  Witcher was confused:
  - What else is this?
  The colonel barked:
  - And that one! You are under arrest, citizen Witcher! And you will be sent to prison!
  A man in a special uniform warned:
  - This woman knows how to fight very well! So be careful!
  Witcher smiled:
  - I will not be representatives of our valiant law enforcement agencies! Call Beria and clear up this misunderstanding at once!
  The colonel snorted contemptuously:
  - Here's another way to distract Beria! Send her to prison, and the investigation will sort it out!
  The witch nodded:
  - I am a hero of the Soviet Union and the investigation, of course, will sort it out, but with Beria it would be faster! I want to be at the controls of an airplane as quickly as possible!
  The colonel consoled:
  - During the war, no one will delay for long! Take her away!
  Vedmakova walked without resisting and was only slightly pushed by the muzzles of the shortened model machine guns that began to be equipped with scouts. Then they stuffed me into a black funnel and drove away. Anna Petrovna was calm, she did not feel guilty about herself, and the NKVD probably knew about her special relationship with Beria, so they would sort it out. It's even interesting to visit prison. A real man must raise a son, serve in the army, and serve time in prison! So, probably, the warrior! Many famous people were in prison: Stalin, Lenin, and Hitler!
  The prison was not located particularly far from the commandant"s office, so Vedmakova was pulled out and led into the courtyard. There dogs growled angrily, the stone walls of the dungeon, built in the eighteenth century, were dull and gray. The girl felt an involuntary excitement when she was brought inside and led along the corridors. Here is the registration window: routine questions:
  - First name, last name, patronymic, gender!
  Then turn right into a tiled room. There, at the table, sat an officer in an NKVD uniform and a leather apron, and with him a doctor in a white coat and two middle-aged women pulling thin rubber gloves on their hands.
  The guard accompanying Vedmakova quickly, with a practiced movement, removed the handcuffs from her. The officer commanded:
  - Take off your clothes!
  Witcher was surprised:
  - What?
  The officer calmly repeated:
  - I said, take off your clothes! Search and personal search are mandatory!
  The girl blushed:
  - But there are men here!
  The officer with the apron barked:
  - Can I help you! Come on, take off your rags, whore!
  Vedmakova trembled, she remembered that yes, when placed in prison, a personal search is mandatory and began to take off her clothes. The women accepted it and carefully felt every seam. Left in only her panties, Witcher became embarrassed, but the officer barked:
  -And take off your panties, bitch! The search will be complete!
  Left in front of several men completely naked (the convoy that brought her stood still, ready to fight at any moment), the girl was embarrassed and tried to cover her with her hands.
  They hit her hard on the buttocks with a baton:
  - Hands down, bitch!
  Witcher croaked, but endured it. When her clothes were finished being probed and her boots were torn open, the officer commanded:
  - Now check it out for yourself!
  The female jailers started from the head. They tousled their hair with gloved fingers, then looked into their ears, even using a tube with a flashlight. The ears were pulled back several times, bent and unbent. Then they looked into the nostrils:
  - Cough, please! That's it, stronger!
  The girl's nose was crushed. This was followed by an examination of the mouth. It was quite unpleasant, rough hands pressed the tongue, now and then pulled it away, then pulled harder, even almost tore it off.
  The officer said:
  - We need to be more careful! She could be a spy!
  The jailers began to press their fingers on their teeth, checking for any fillings that could contain important information. Vedmakova felt humiliated and spat upon; her hero of the USSR was searched like a whore, not missing anything. Then female gloved hands began to feel the girl's bare chest. They crushed her, felt literally every millimeter, shone through a flashlight. The girl's breasts swelled treacherously, and the jailers pressed more and more, then croaked:
  - No! Here it is clean!
  Next, the navel and fingers were examined. The navel was pulled back, also twisted, and then pierced with a needle. The fingers were examined no less carefully.
  - And now a gynecological search! - The officer ordered.
  The jailers ordered:
  - Bend over and spread your legs, please!
  What followed was the most humiliating thing, when the jailer"s gloved hand entered the girl"s bosom rather roughly. Witcher groaned in pain and humiliation. And the hand roughly dug into the cave where the woman kept her most valuable treasure, which was both painful and ticklish. The girl twitched somewhat, and the officer muttered sarcastically:
  - Check it as thoroughly as possible! After all, it is in intimate places that spies usually hide documents, and sometimes a small note is enough to find out important information.
  One jailer was replaced by another, after which the search became even more painful and rude. Vedmakova realized that they just wanted to humiliate her, turning the search into torture.
  The examination of the anus was no less rough, moreover, the intestine was used, and a large enema. Apparently the pilot was indeed seriously suspected. After that, checking fingers, legs, and feet seemed like a small thing.
  However, this did not end there, the officer ordered:
  - Now on the x-ray of the stomach! There wasn't much she could swallow!
  Well, it doesn't hurt that much. A doctor was present here, he carefully looked through everything, even the heart and lungs. Finally gave the go-ahead:
  She is clean and perfectly healthy!
  The officer growled angrily:
  - It's a pity we'll shoot her anyway! However, let him play the piano for now!
  The pilot, stunned by humiliation, walked obediently like an automaton. Witcher's hands were smeared with paint and carefully squeezed onto paper. Then followed all sorts of measurements, photographing in profile, full face. For quite a long time they were forced to stand naked, rewriting all the signs, scars and moles on the body. After that, she was rinsed in a cold shower, which, incidentally, is customary in the USSR, not only for prisoners, they were given prison uniforms.
  - Get dressed bitch!
  The robe was actually sackcloth, sewn from burlap and embroidered with a prison number. They didn"t give the girl shoes, apparently considering them an unnecessary luxury for the enemies of the people, and so, barely covered, they took her to the cell.
  Mass arrests had just taken place, the prison was overcrowded and buzzing. Vitchakova was thrown into a cramped cage, where there were already more than a hundred women, mostly young girls from among the military and servants. When the pilot was brought into the cell, she could not take a single step; the prisoner cluttered the entire floor. It was very dark in the cell, the window was boarded up, it was stuffy and smelled strongly, apparently the bucket had not been taken out for a long time.
  The girls were half naked, and some were completely naked; they took away their clothes. Several of them were delirious and asked for water. Witcher stopped and asked:
  - I can't take a step! Where should I go!
  - Where brought there and stop! - She ordered from the darkness, probably the eldest in the cell. - There is no place for us.
  Witcherova, realizing that this was stupid, still asked:
  - What are you girls for?
  Voices followed:
  - Yes, here"s Article 58, or even without charges at all! What are you for?
  Witcher quipped:
  - Yes, Beria was raped!
  The girls' friendly laughter and exclamations were heard:
  - Yes, she is ours!
  Who squeaked from the darkness:
  - It"s not enough to hang Beria!
  An ominous voice interrupted:
  -Enough! And so already more than half a thousand men in the yard were shot! We can also be taken out with the whole cell for a walk!
  The Witcher barked:
  - Well, no, if they take me to execution, I won"t give in!
  . CHAPTER No. 8
  Oleg Rybachenko continued to fight for a bright tomorrow together with the girl Margarita Korshunova.
  They fought in Stalingrad. They fought with colossal courage. And the eternal children did not think of retreating and giving in to the enemy.
  But the forces were unequal and the Nazis gradually moved forward. But very slow and littering the approaches to houses and streets with corpses of mercenaries.
  Moscow was surrounded, but still fighting. And it also had its own beautiful girls. Who are truly heroes.
  Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita exchanged fire in Stalingrad. At the same time, the boy tried to compose something using AI.
  Belarusian presidential candidate Alexander Lukashenko was not allowed to participate in the elections. They found fault with the fact that the Slavic Cathedral withdrew the signatures. As a result, there were not six candidates, but five. And the main struggle unfolded between Zenon Pozdnyak and Kebich. The pro-Russian and more moderate Kebich advanced to the second round with a slight advantage. And then he defeated the anti-Russian Poznyak with a big difference.
  Lukashenko protested that he was removed illegally. But in general there was nothing except noise.
  Kebich won very confidently. And he became the first Belarusian president.
  Soon Belarus entered the ruble zone. The economic situation remained in crisis. There wasn't enough money. But the country was in the ruble zone.
  Kebich proposed a process of integration with Russia. Laws began to converge, borders opened, and the economy unified. Supranational bodies were created.
  In 1999, new presidential elections in Belarus took place. The economy was in deep crisis after the Russian default. But the influence of the communists has grown greatly. Lukashenko had a fight with everyone and did not create his own party, and was pushed aside by other forces. The main struggle took place between Kalyakin and Kebich. Zenon Poznyak had lost popularity by this time. Just like the Belarusian Popular Front as a whole.
  The communists became stronger.
  In Russia, history has also changed a little. Zyuganov gained slightly more votes for the president, although he failed to win. Lebed served as Secretary of the Security Council for a couple of months longer. But, in general, this is not so significant. The most important difference is that Chernomyrdin was not dismissed. And as a result, he remained prime minister even after the default. Kebich, however, despite Chernomyrdin"s help, still lost in the second round, and Kalyakin became the president of Belarus.
  And in Russia, after Yeltsin left, Chernomyrdin became president. The Russian economy has already started to grow and Viktor Stepanovich, although with great difficulty, with the help of Zhirinovsky, who took third place, defeated Zyuganov.
  Thus, in Russia Chernomyrdin became president, Zhirinovsky became secretary of the Security Council and first assistant to the president. Putin has so far remained on the sidelines. Zyuganov is the head of the opposition. Primakov is still Minister of Foreign Affairs.
  So everything went according to plan. Kalyakin continued the process of integration, but not yet uniting. Economies began to grow. Chernomyrdin led the war in Chechnya. I talked with Maskhadov. And ultimately achieved stability there.
  Chernomyrdin already won the next elections easily against Zyuganov. Kalyakin was also easily elected to a second term. Everything went more or less smoothly. The Belarusian economy was growing.
  But Kalyakin did not run for a third term. His successor was his colleague Novikov.
  Chernomyrdin did not run for a third term either. Chernomyrdin was succeeded by Zhirinovsky. The latter, of course, became much more moderate, but increased pressure on Belarus - demanding accession to Russia.
  Novik resisted. Which is why he came under sanctions.
  Zhirinovsky was more rigid and pressed harder... As a result, pro-Russian forces held a referendum in Belarus, which coincided with a severe economic crisis. And Belarus became part of Russia. Which strengthened anti-Western sentiments.
  In 2014, Zhirinovsky, taking advantage of the occasion of the Maidan in Ukraine and the overthrow of Yanukovych, sent in troops. The Ukrainian army was incapable of combat and the Russians disarmed it. Yanukovych and the Rada at gunpoint announced a referendum. Russia annexed this republic as well.
  In order for Ukrainians to rebel less, Zhirinovsky moved the capital of Russia to Kyiv. And this influenced the results of the referendum. Vladimir Volfovich himself, in the next presidential elections, was triumphantly elected to a third term, having abolished all restrictions in a referendum.
  Alexander Lukashenko retired and sank into oblivion. Putin served as chairman of the FSB until 2012, when he was sixty years old. And Zhirinovsky, who loved to rejuvenate the team, did not replace him with a forty-year-old capable officer. The governor of Belarus, who replaced Novik, also became younger.
  Russia, however, came under Western sanctions, but they were not too significant. Zhirinovsky fought in Syria and Iraq. He created his own state for the Kurds and generally acted more decisively than Vladimir Putin. Moreover, Russia launched a missile attack on Saudi Arabia and sharply increased oil prices.
  Then a big war began between Iran and the United States. Which further inflated oil prices. Meanwhile, Russia took and annexed the Baltic states and Moldova. And then, taking advantage of the turmoil in Kazakhstan after the departure of Nazarbayev, she included this republic in her circulation.
  A referendum was also held, and Russia acquired another province.
  The restoration of the USSR gradually proceeded.
  In 2020, Zhirinovsky updated his record for the fourth term as president of Russia. He had no intention of leaving yet.
  And Russia was moving through Central Asia. In Uzbekistan, Tajikistan, Kyrgyzstan, Turkmenistan, Russian troops appeared and referendums were held on joining Russia.
  So the country was restored within the former borders of the USSR.
  But this was not enough for Zhirinovsky. And he, without unnecessary prejudices, occupied Finland with troops. And there, of course, with an almost one hundred percent result, having held a referendum. And joining her.
  Thus, Russia was returning its own. Relations with China have deteriorated somewhat due to claims on Port Arthur and the eviction of the Yellows from Siberia.
  But for now, China was afraid to blather against Russia.
  But in Alaska there was a military coup, and Russian troops occupied it. And they held a referendum on returning to Russia. At the same time, America was forced to recognize the invalidity of the deal on the sale of Alaska to Russia.
  Thus...
  Oleg Rybachenko paused and began shooting again.
  The boy fired a burst and then threw the grenade with his bare foot. He scattered the fascists and tweeted:
  - We are invincible!
  Margarita also fired a burst, threw a grenade with her bare foot, crushed the Fritz and shouted:
  - And always united!
  The children fought very bravely.
  The boy again slashed at the enemies with a burst. He threw a grenade at the track with his bare toes. As a result, two tanks collided. Oleg Rybachenko sang:
  - Glory to you, our Russian land,
  In the name of sacred Russia,
  Dear advice family!
  The girl again threw the grenade with her bare foot. She shot down a dozen fascists and sang:
  - There is a cow on the mountain,
  Be healthy children!
  The boy fired a burst, mowed down the Krauts and chirped:
  - Homeland in my heart,
  Luckily we will open the door!
  And then his child"s foot threw a grenade. He is a guy who is truly a deadly carrier of destruction.
  Margarita is also an arrow with colossal accuracy.
  The girl took it and sang:
  - No, the vigilant one will not fade,
  The look of a falcon, an eagle -
  The voice of the people is clear -
  The whisper will be crushed by the snake!
  The girl, throwing grenades with her bare foot, took it and chirped further;
  Stalin lives in my heart
  So that we do not know sadness -
  The door to space was opened -
  The stars sparkled above us!
  And the girl laughed. She fired a burst at the fascists. She knocked out their ranks and squeaked:
  I believe the whole world will wake up -
  There will be an end to fascism...
  The sun will shine brightly,
  The path illuminating communism!
  And again the girl deftly throws a grenade with her bare foot. Pushing Hitler's tanks against each other.
  Natasha is also fighting. In Stalingrad, girls are simply heroes.
  And they sing to themselves with courage:
  - My homeland is the darkness of the universe,
  I can crush the onslaught of evil enemies...
  I can"t go a day without you love,
  I"m ready to give my life for you!
  And Natasha throws a grenade with her bare foot.
  Next, Zoya fires. Beautiful girl in a bikini. He will give a burst and mow down the fascists.
  And then a killer gift will fly from her bare feet.
  Zoya sang, baring her teeth:
  - I love destroying enemies! Such a girl!
  And again the beauty will start destruction with her bare toes.
  And then Aurora fires too. The red-haired devil will also hit the fascists.
  And a grenade launched by her bare foot will smear the Wehrmacht soldiers across the gravel.
  The girl squeaks:
  - Tili, tili, trawled, trolled...
  I have the strength to beat the fascists,
  I can hardly refuse now!
  And again the warrior shoots accurately.
  Next, Svetlana fires. And she also threw an explosion package with her bare toes.
  Well, the Krauts got it.
  The girl, to put it bluntly, is a rock warrior.
  And how he sings:
  - Rus' shall be glorified over the Earth,
  We will always have a dream!
  And four girls hit the fascists and how they will hit you. In general, they are like saints from the battalion of angels of death. And the Nazis in Stalingrad get it.
  But it gets harder and harder and harder.
  Stalingrad is holding out for now, but the Nazis were able to take Sukhoi. The Nazis also have a strong naval fleet. Including captured British ships.
  They literally scarred the entire coast. And the Turks are advancing from the south. It's getting very scary.
  Natasha and her girls from Sukhimi were able to fly to Stalingrad, capturing a German plywood plane.
  And now also in Stalingrad. Like, no matter how hard you try not to take this city, the Nazis don"t take it.
  Natasha throws with her bare foot a murderous present, tearing the Nazis into torn meat and sings:
  - Our life will be wonderful!
  Zoya, throwing a grenade with her bare foot, added, baring her teeth:
  - If, of course, we win!
  And the girl shook her scarlet nipples.
  Aurora, firing, roared:
  - And let our Fatherland be glorified!
  And he will also throw a killer present with his bare toes. It will crush opponents and squeak:
  - Glory to Great Rus'!
  And then Svetlana took the line and fucked it up. I cut out a hundred Nazis. Then she launched a grenade with her bare foot and squeaked:
  - For a new light of science and prosperity!
  And the four girls fight again, and are not going to lower their noses.
  Natasha picked up the explosive package with two bare feet. And with all her strength she threw it into a Nazi tank.
  The E-75, having received damage, stopped and started smoking.
  Natasha sang:
  - Rus' laughed and cried and sang,
  In all ages, that"s why it"s Rus'!
  Next, Zoya took and launched the killer present with her bare toes. And another Nazi tank stopped, knocked out.
  Zoya tweeted:
  - Yes, the future is ours!
  Glory to great Russia!
  Aurora fired a machine gun. She mowed down a lot of fascists. And then she said aggressively:
  - Glory to the heroes of the USSR!
  And the throw of her bare foot sends the grenade flying again. This is the red-haired girl. Simply an invincible terminator.
  And Svetlana took it upon herself and crushed the Nazis. And she cut them down like a sharp haymaker.
  Then she tweeted:
  - Glory to the land of Russia!
  And from the throw of her bare foot such a deadly fragmentation grenade flies.
  The warrior squeaked:
  - For the Soviet Empire!
  Natasha, shooting, says:
  - For the greatest of empires!
  And again from her bare feet flies something that kills fascists with an enormous guarantee.
  And the girl sings:
  - Glory to my Motherland -
  Glory to Russia!
  Zoya also threw a grenade with her bare foot. She cut off a mass of Nazis and squeaked:
  - Great Russia - great glory!
  And she winked at her partners.
  The girls are, of course, almost naked. In bikinis, tanned, muscular, beautiful, and curvy.
  How charming girls look when they are almost naked! And why else are there clothes?
  Next, Aurora actively shoots. And with his bare feet he would throw away what was killing the Nazis.
  Then he will sing:
  - For the great Fatherland!
  Svetlana continued to fire. She cut down the fascists and tweeted:
  - For great achievements!
  And he could launch a grenade with his bare foot. And again, the Nazis are dumb.
  Well done Russian girls. They are people of the highest aerobatics.
  And then there are the pilots: Mirabela and Anastasia. Just like they'll slap the Krauts.
  Yes, Hitler's hordes scatter from such girls.
  Warriors fight on Yak-9. The car seems to be outdated. But quite effective. Although in speed and armament inferior to the Luftwaffe.
  The girls have only one 20mm cannon and a machine gun, versus the ME-262 with five 30mm cannons.
  But Mirabela deftly maneuvers and gets behind the winged fascist vulture. And shoots him. Knocks out metal, burns the enemy completely.
  Then Mirabela sang:
  - Higher and higher and higher,
  Airplanes flying like birds...
  We are tearing down fascist roofs,
  And the valor of the soldiers is beyond borders!
  And here Anastasia will go and kick the Nazis. She's a Terminator girl.
  It will crumble the faces of Hitler's bandits and squeak:
  - Great glory will come for Rus'!
  And he also presses on the pedals with his bare feet. And another Messerschmitt falls.
  Girls fight in only their panties. And they feel very good. They flutter rapidly on weaker engines. And they escape from the enemy's shots.
  Mirabela, cutting off the Fritz, squeaks:
  - No crow, you can"t defeat us!
  And again the warrior crawls out to a killing distance.
  And a new Hitler machine falls.
  The barefoot girl knows what she's doing. And she's doing great.
  Here is a fascist trying to cover a warrior from a distance. And she leaves. And by some miracle, again at the enemy"s tail.
  And he knocks down the Fritz, squeaking:
  - Nothing is impossible for Russians!
  And again the warrior makes a desperate turn. And another car falls, impaled.
  Mirabela tweeted:
  - Truly the world has been created for Russia!
  And again how it turns out. And how he will give in to the enemy!
  Anastasia also knocks down a German car and squeals:
  - All our land will be famous, but there will be no catch for us!
  And the girls are becoming more and more separated!
  What can deal with them? Unless it's an aggressive hurricane!
  More precisely, even a hurricane cannot defeat them!
  Natasha, meanwhile, fights and sings:
  - We will fight for Russia!
  And also with a bare foot, how to launch a grenade of a murderous caliber.
  And grind the Nazis into chips of metal and bloody meat.
  Zoya, too, will throw a deadly and red-hot one with her bare foot, and, jumping up, will give out:
  - And for the new order of communism throughout the world!
  And bares his teeth.
  Aurora then fires hard. He shoots himself, mows down the Nazis and squeaks, baring his teeth:
  - For achieving progress!
  And from her bare feet comes something that can smash any obstacle.
  And then in the battle Svetlana. This is such a killer girl.
  And she's also blonde. How she slashes at the fascists... And then a murderous present flies from her bare feet. He will crush the Nazis and turn them into devilish flames.
  Terminator girls will hiss:
  - Glory to my word of honor!
  Komsomol word!
  The warriors will shoot at the fascists. And let's shoot them like rabid dogs.
  These are Terminator girls! And they destroy the Nazis - what devils!
  Natasha said with pathos:
  - We will fight for socialism,
  For our Soviet Russia,
  For a new great order!
  And again a deadly present flies from her bare foot.
  Zoya also acts quite energetically. Destroys the fascists. And he doesn"t let them down. And her bare feet flicker like a propeller.
  The warrior says passionately:
  - In the name of sacred Rus',
  Russia will be glorified!
  And again the warrior fights with full passion.
  Next, Aurora throws the gift of death with her bare foot. How the fascists are scattered in all directions. And he says with rage:
  - I am the world boxing champion!
  And then Svetlana will launch something murderous and destructive. And her bare foot is so nimble.
  And the warrior chirped:
  - I"m the strongest in the world,
  we"ll soak the Nazis in the toilet -
  The Motherland does not believe the tear,
  And we'll give the evil oligarchs their brains!
  . CHAPTER No. 9
  Having participated in heavy battles, Vedmakova hardly slept for several days, and therefore, despite the extreme cramped conditions in the prison cell, the stuffiness and stench, she fell asleep almost immediately.
  She dreamed that she found herself in the Middle Ages and led a slave uprising, becoming a kind of Spartacus in a skirt! After the first success, the brave warrior, the muscular girl, gathered the rebels and offered to choose their leaders.
  Witcher, as expected, became the head of a rather large detachment, and proposed the mighty hero Turan as her first deputy.
  And here the slaves were unanimous. Then the foremen were chosen. The decimal system is the simplest and Witcher decided that nothing should be complicated.
  Armed with trophies and taking cockroach snails (in a heavy sleep, Vedmakova"s subconscious played out), they moved on.
  To strengthen her authority and stretch her legs, Witcher walked on foot, moving like a cat. Then the girl started running, feeling the small, sharp pebbles of the rocky road with the soles of her bare feet. But the warrior did not pay attention to the pain; moreover, she was ahead of everyone. As it turned out, it was not in vain. Three enemy fighters were lying in ambush, and they could raise a premature alarm. The leader of the uprising climbed a tree and jumped on top of her enemies. Her movements were like the dance of a hybrid of tigers and cobras, a slight cry and then fell silent with the severed heads.
  - This is how I break resistance!
  Vedmakova could not resist playing for the public, showing severed heads to slaves. There was a roar of approval in response.
  Soon estates with plantations appeared. The carved houses are real palaces with decorations and statues. Fountains were visible here and there. From one statue in the form of Zeus with butterfly wings and mouths on his stomach, legs and chest: seven jets were beating. The fields are rich, fat, with a semblance of golden cotton, grain with large spikes, chickpeas and other things. Many slaves worked for them. There were both men and women, as well as many children. Of course, overseers, guards. But in general, of course, there are many more slaves, and with shovels and hoes.
  Witcher raised a homemade banner hastily sewn by the slave girls: With the image of a Sword and a Hoe! Other slaves rushed to attack.
  Meanwhile, several male and female slaves were hanging from the poles, their hands and feet pierced with nails. It seems that these children of injustice were doomed to torment. Seeing the approaching liberators, the crucified girl shouted in an unexpectedly strong voice:
  - Retribution has come, beat the owners!
  The leader of the Witcher, as always, is ahead. Her cockroach snail reared up and knocked down two guards at once. The rest retreated back, one of them out of fear, even running into his own spear. Intestines came out of the broken belly. The girl grinned:
  - You are weak warriors if you are afraid of the horse!
  Miloslava, who became her squire, fought on her right hand, the axes in the girl"s hands, like the razor of a deft barber. So famously cuts down fighters.
  Turan did not yield either. He launched a stone that broke the guard's chest and entered the fray. It was clear that the hard work did him good, not the muscles of the millstone. True, Witcher moved faster.
  The slaves had stopped working, but had not yet entered the fray. Apparently they were confused. True, the same restless boy, jumping up to the working boys, shouted:
  - You cowards! Whoever is behind me is a hero, whoever is without me is a lousy pig!
  The boys were the first to respond. They rushed at the overseers. Here is one guy of about fourteen who hit his "guardian" with a hoe so hard that his head exploded like a pumpkin. It worked, and the other slaves, even the usually modest and patient girls, rushed into battle.
  The battle now became chaotic, but the numerical superiority, as well as desperation, was on the side of the slaves. And they, of course, took over.
  Pass is what is hard to expect from a girl who learned right before her eyes. She grappled with the guard, who began to press her. So she deceived him, pulled back the sword and hit him right in the neck.
  - Now that's what I call a snack! - The girl joked. - Be careful not to get drunk!
  The first estate was liberated quickly, the detachment grew right before our eyes. The uprising spread, engulfing the fields like a fire. The Witcher galloped, rushing forward. Riders rushed towards him; as a rule, they got it right to the top of the head. But the guard did not give up. The battle was especially stubborn near the seven-string fountain. Here the planters sent their cavalry reserve into battle.
  The brave Witcher was surrounded on all sides. She was saved only by the extraordinary agility of a specially fattened cockroach snail. Here is an accurate attack and the chopped opponent falls. However, the girl was first wounded in the shoulder, then in the stomach, and then her leg was almost cut off. Then Witcher began throwing tiny daggers. Razor-sharp, they got into the eyes and sometimes into the mouth. However, most of the soldiers were half naked due to the heat, and for such soldiers it was enough to pierce the chest. Several horsemen fell, but the rest increased the pressure. There were so many swords that in movement they resembled a comb. So they pour in from all sides.
  But Miloslava, Passa, Turan, and other slaves arrived in time. Having cut into the ranks, they walked like a skating rink, you could see how corpses flew off, and armed slaves hurried to their aid with all their might.
  The infantry attacked the horsemen, the exhausted slaves avenged their pain and humiliation.
  - Encircle the enemy and don"t let him escape! - Commanded Vedmakova.
  Before her eyes, a slave fell with a cut head, but a dozen guards fell after him.
  - Take it in numbers! - The young leader of the uprising ordered.
  More and more slaves entered the battle. It was seen how the boys climbed onto the horses with a running start, rushed at the riders, and used their teeth and sharpened stones.
  The slaves seemed to know no fear; they were taking revenge for many years of humiliation, when no one considered them to be people. In addition, many of them were born free and have not yet forgotten the heady aroma of will.
  Having finished with the "mounted" detachment, Witcher moved on. The last serious obstacle on his way was a child cut down from large trees. Quite a large number of guards were stationed there.
  - Search the estates and grab the ladders. - She shouted. - If this is not enough, make them yourself.
  The slaves hastily constructed assault devices.
  - The stairs should be wide, so that many warriors could walk along them at a time. - Vedmakova pointed out.
  In other estates the massacre was still raging. In some places the servants went over to the side of the rebels, but in some cases they resisted out of habit. The overseers were killed quickly - these were far from the toughest warriors. Detinets became the last stronghold of enemy resistance. Witcher, as always, was the first to climb the wall. He was hit with an arrow several times, but fought off the deadly gifts with his shield. The nearest warrior received such a strong blow that, although he managed to parry, he fell head over heels from the wall.
  Miloslava managed to hook the guard, also throwing off the enemy. The Snow-White Pass already fascinated the enemy soldiers with its very appearance. While they looked at her rapidly heaving chest, with seductive breasts, the girl slammed her legs into the groin, and then slashed. Witcher, having climbed the walls, chopped down without pity. The enemy had already lost their fighting spirit, and more and more slaves were climbing the wall. They broke through, there were many stairs, and the guards did not have time to repel them all. At the bottom, however, there were dead and wounded slaves lying around; the assault was not complete without losses. So the slave and the guard grappled together and fell from a considerable height. They were hurt, but they remained alive and continued to choke each other.
  The restless boy, Witcher forgot to ask his last name, was also on the wall. Taking advantage of his small stature, he jumped between the officer"s legs, then kicked him in the ass with both feet, simultaneously hitting him under the knees. He flew forward, bumping into a pitchfork held by an adult slave...
  - I got caught in such a way that I bit painfully! - The boy stuck out his thin tongue, teasing the guards.
  - Oh, you bare-footed snake! - The fighter standing on the right cursed and slashed the boy with his sword.
  The boy deviated here too and spat from the pipe into his eye. How desperately the enemy screamed, breaking ranks. The boy did not stand on ceremony and finished him off with a sword. The child's hands, although thin, were sinewy and strong - tempered by hard work.
  The other boys also showed pressure, fighting like hell, squealing and swearing, choosing cooler expressions!
  They managed to clear the wall quickly, but inside the battle dragged on a little, fearing the revenge of the slaves, the owners fought desperately. True, overgrown bellies are bad helpers in a fight with rabid slaves.
  The main owner, Sheikh Samuma, tried to escape through an underground passage. He took with him a bag of stones and gold. Maybe he had a chance, but greed let him down. A beautiful girl, Rakhita, and even with a copper skin color, it"s too much of a temptation.
  - And follow me bitch! - The sheikh grabbed her by the fluffy hair.
  - No need, I"ll go myself, sir! she pleaded.
  - Not a whore! I like to carry you! - The sadistic dignitary grinned.
  - But it hurts! - The slave began to shake her bare legs.
  - When we wash off, I will order you to be hanged by your hair and set on fire. - The Sheikh licked his lips carnivorously.
  - You're a beast! But I love you, believe me!
  The girl pressed herself close to her owner, who stuck his dirty snout to her clean face and began to lick her. Then Rakhita"s hand found a dagger on the sheikh"s belt and, with all its might, plunged it into his swollen stomach.
  Here's a creature of darkness.
  The Sheikh dropped the bag and let go of his hair. His hands tried to close the deep hole; intestines fell out.
  - Creature! Echidna! - He growled.
  - No! I did what was fair! How many girls and men have you tortured? He even impaled children and nailed them to posts. This is just revenge! - The girl exclaimed.
  - Damn!
  - Goddess! You flogged me! - The slave slammed her foot into the sheikh"s plump, bleeding belly.
  - He beat me a little! - He wheezed.
  - But noble blood flows in me! - The barefoot slave flashed her teeth.
  - Nothing whore! The troops will suppress the rebellion, and you will be tortured so much that I will seem like an angel to you! - The sheikh found the strength to growl.
  - Why do they have a richer imagination than yours? The girl stuck out her tongue.
  - Enough for you! "The rich man twitched and groaned. - Hurt! Bring me facifi ointment.
  - Why? - The girl inquired sarcastically.
  - I'll give you this bag of gold. - The sheikh begged.
  - He"s already mine! Okay, just out of charity, where is the facifi ointment? - The girl smiled slyly.
  - Do you know the wardrobe in the shape of a flying cow? - The rich man stammered and wheezed.
  - Yes! I saw it so beautiful with pebbles.
  - So you need to put your hand in your head, and you can easily take out the box with ointment. Come over me and lubricate me. - The sheikh muttered, almost losing consciousness.
  - Even a scoundrel deserves medical attention. Wait for me!
  The girl ran into the room. She didn"t care about the rich man, but such a valuable ointment is very rare and would be useful to the rebels. And then she will hand over the hated freak to the rebels.
  The slaves had already fled to their rooms. Two of them saw a beautiful half-naked girl. Healthy guys, hungry for female affection, rushed to her. The girl worked hard, was muscular, and therefore easily pushed the attacker away with her strong legs and shouted:
  - If you want to get money. Just know that there is an aggressive guy in the basement with a bag of gold.
  - We don't like aggression! - The guys objected ironically.
  - But he is also rich! - The girl teased me.
  - Then it"s better, let"s fight! Where's the basement? - The rebel slaves chattered.
  - Follow my hand there! - The slave waved her right hand.
  Young, black slaves rushed to where her pestle pointed. The girl grinned and ran into the room. The furnishings were quite rich, but chaotic. And here is the cabinet itself, cast from gold. Rakhita, without thinking twice, put her hand in. She slid inside and at that moment the jaw closed.
  The beauty screamed, her razor-sharp teeth cutting off her brush.
  - Oh, how painful it is! - She screamed, then squeezed out. - This is so mean!
  Despite the wild pain, the girl feverishly tried to bandage her hand. Vitchakova, hearing the women"s screams, decided that someone was being raped and quickly burst into the room. Seeing the beauty drenched in blood, she screamed:
  - Who dared to do this?! I'll pull his dignity up his ass! - In a fit of anger, the warrior could be a rude person.
  Tears flowed from Rakhita"s eyes, not so much from the pain she felt, the slave was no stranger to being whipped many times, but from the realization that she was now a cripple.
  - It is he! - The girl pointed to the closet.
  - If so, then it"s terrible! - Witcher slashed the grinning insect with force on the head. The impact bent the structure, and the softer gold was chipped. The warrior continued to beat until she ground the locker into pieces.
  The girl noticeably turned pale, and the snow-white Passa jumped up to her. She deftly applied a tourniquet, stopping the bleeding. Witcherova took out the severed hand, the limb turned pale, but was still warm.
  - Great! - We need to call Khirov. Maybe he will grow it. - The warrior whistled loudly.
  Passa asked:
  -Who gave you the idea to stick your hand here?
  - Samma!
  - What did you put in yourself? - Witcher was surprised.
  - No, this freak's name is Samuma. - Corrected the girl.
  - If so, then he needs to be quartered. - The warrior flashed her eyes.
  - He's in the basement and seriously wounded. You will have time to catch him. If he doesn't die.
  Witcher tried to hold the brush, when suddenly it turned into a slippery lizard that tried to sneak away. If the warrior had not been so dexterous from birth, perhaps she would have succeeded. Moreover, she grabbed not the tail, but the neck.
  - Wow, unusual magic. We need to show it to Khirov.
  The wounded girl"s face became matte and she lost consciousness.
  Passa caught her in time:
  - A nervous girl, but beautiful! It would be a shame if she remained crippled.
  - Well, I hope this can be fixed. Only Khirov missed somewhere, he promised to be next to me. - Witcher shrugged her shoulder displeasedly.
  - I am here! - The sorcerer jumped out from behind the door. - I feel magic.
  - And I hold it in my hands! - Witcher snapped.
  - Well, that"s not bad either! This is a mixture of a jellyfish and a lizard, you see it is translucent, you can see three hearts beating. - The warlock grinned.
  - Why is this impressive? The girl lost her arm and was replaced by a lizard jellyfish. I think, despite all the dexterity of such a creature, this is not quite an equivalent replacement! - The warrior was by no means inclined to joke.
  - But one of the body parts can float, and this is not bad at all. A kind of superpower! - The sorcerer winked slyly.
  - What does it consist of, because it"s a disability? - I didn"t understand Witcher.
  - How to say! After all, it is no longer just an animal, but a part of the female body. But managing an animal is difficult. Now this tiny lizard is able to shrink and slip through any crack or crawl through a wall. In addition, it is practically invisible, this species is like a chameleon. - The sorcerer began to explain.
  - Pulsar! - She said, demonstrating Pass"s enthusiasm. - I didn"t think this was possible. Cut off the brush and make it spy.
  - It happens that defeat promises big troubles, but this is only a reflection of a future victory. - The sorcerer noticed.
  - So you won"t disenchant her? - Vedmakova clarified.
  - No! In war, valor and good intelligence bring victory. To hit, you must first see the target, otherwise you will dislocate your fist. But to prevent trouble from happening, the wound must be healed. - Hirovo answered softly.
  - It"s not good for a girl to be crippled. After all, this will disfigure her! Can you make her a human hand that looks like a real limb? - Witcher asked.
  - I will think! Maybe I can fix it. In general, most magicians are much better at killing than healing. - Khirovo emphasized with emphasis.
  - I agree with that! Any fool can cripple, not every smart person can heal. - Witcher, to be convincing, even twisted her finger at her temples.
  - Many rude executioners - few treating doctors!
  The slaves dragged the owner of Samum, it looks like he died. Rakhita came to her senses, her face twisted with annoyance.
  - He deceived everyone again! He left without paying his bills.
  - I'll have him hanged! - Said Witcher. - Let his corpse be a warning to everyone who is mean and greedy. A greedy person is always generous with tears of disappointment!
  - It is reasonable! But who will return my hand? - The girl was ready to cry.
  - Here he is! - The leader of the uprising indicated.
  Khirov bowed, the cord lit up in his hands.
  - Do not worry! You can't be crippled. So Rakhita you will have to become a great spy. You want to take revenge on all the rich and powerful in this empire.
  - Of course. Don't be a slave, humiliated in the dust! - The girl exclaimed.
  - So you can help us! This empire is poorly governed, so the grave will correct the hunchbacked system! - The sorcerer released a beam of energy from his index finger.
  - Strange! I see a lot of energy in you. And wisdom! I'm ready to join you! - The slave exclaimed.
  - It will hurt you, but you will be able to prevail! Without pain there is no valor, without valor there is no victory! - The sorcerer stated, demonstrating a philosophical mindset.
  "I"m a woman, which means I"m used to enduring." - Rakhita nodded.
  - When you don"t have enough patience, singing will help! - Khirov joked.
  Everyone laughed. Witcher was in a good mood. The start was victorious, which means there is no time to waste. First of all, it is necessary to form an army of slaves before they run away. So people are like iron, before it cools down, give it the desired shape. The warrior girl came out onto the wall, climbed onto the dais and ordered in a thunderous voice:
  - Blow the muster to gather everyone!
  Passa asked:
  - Women too?!
  - Yes! We'll need every sword. Hurry up, but know that there will be no robberies, we will divide everything equally.
  Collecting the slaves took some time; we even had to use whips. Witcher herself was forced to help the few who did not lose their heads and curb the robberies. The girl gave five of the most zealous bandits a good slap on the ears, and even cut off the head of one. Droplets of blood fell on her face, Witcher greedily licked them off. It worked. The general gathering was held in the dark under the light of torches. There were thousands of freed slaves; Witcher even estimated by eye that there were at least twelve thousand, although many of them included children and women.
  She performed from the highest tower in Detinets. The sorcerer stood on the opposite side, he controlled the entire gathering. Slaves were brutally exploited, and the weak were executed or slaughtered. So in general, if we take physical parameters, they looked like good fighters. They just need training. Vedmakova gave an incendiary speech. She especially persistently explained the need to create a large liberation army.
  - Unity, courage, selflessness are the keys to victory, freedom, happiness! Without discipline there is no army, and without an army you cannot gain freedom! Work has made us stronger, multiplied by intelligence will give us freedom, and together with luck will bring happiness!
  So let's become one and throw off the chains! - The warrior spoke.
  The slaves expressed their approval with loud shouts! Only one slave, with many scars and a proud look, was silent. His gaze expressed the most extreme degree of contempt.
  Witcher again proposed choosing a single leader of the uprising!
  - The commander is like the top of the pyramid - there must be only one, otherwise even such a strong structure will collapse!
  The slaves screamed:
  -Right! Lead us.
  -You are a great warrior and will be our leader! - Unexpectedly, the boy managed to shout out everyone.
  This surprised Vedmakova: how is this even possible? She looked more closely; in the child"s hands there was something similar to a blowpipe, only thicker. And with the help of this device he rumbled.
  - The boy will go far! What's his name? - The warrior inquired.
  - Dick! I specifically found out. - Passa suggested.
  - Simple name! - Witcher was clearly expecting something more exotic.
  - Why complexity!
  -We announce a vote! - The sorcerer announced. His voice was so thunderous that the palm trees shook. - Whoever is in favor of the warrior Witcher being the leader, raise your right hand! Vote for truth, freedom and honor! And your life will become such that the gods will envy! -
  The slaves, overcome with enthusiasm, almost unanimously raised their hands in the air. They looked like a warrior, and their unanimity suggested that perhaps Khirov had used his magic here.
  Isn"t it true that his arrival gave them freedom and the opportunity to feel like real people. This means that it is natural to greet Witcher like rain in a drought. Joy was visible on the faces of the former slaves. It was like waking up.
  Here, amid general rejoicing, a mighty slave, richly decorated with scars, stepped forward. He said in his deep voice.
  - There have been and will be many who want to lead to happiness. But do you have a moral right to this!
  - Which!? - The Witcher bared her mouth full of teeth. The biceps on his bare arms bulged.
  - Who are you?! A descendant of a noble family, or a commoner. Or maybe even a runaway slave like Zhissor. He also promised a lot, but ended his life on a stake. And with him twenty thousand slaves. - The mighty slave cut him off.
  - Here a lot will depend on ourselves. I see scars on you, you most likely were not born a slave, I can distinguish wounds caused by a whip or a sword with spears! - Said Vedmakova.
  - You guessed the warrior unknown to me! I am Count de Force, descendant of formidable kings. But do you know your father"s name? - Asked the noble slave.
  - Nobility of the family has the same relation to courage as the length of hair to intelligence! - Vedmakova retorted and immediately added. -No valor of our ancestors will help a coward!
  - You speak beautifully. Like a fairground jester, how brave is your heart? - The slave frowned menacingly.
  - Well, you're a hero! Count, but you were measured against a slave fate, where was your pride and courage! - The Witcher has already started to wind up.
  - I had my reasons for this. And which ones, you don"t need to know, less knowledge means it"s easier to die! I challenge you to mortal combat, and if you are brave not only in words, then you will accept the challenge! roared the Comte de Force.
  - You can be sure of that! - The warrior snapped.
  The slaves cleared the arena. Witcher came down and checked the sword. Her opponent stood opposite her. He had his own weapon, two sharply sharpened swords. Just in case, the warrior pulled out another sword from her bosom.
  Count de Forsa was much taller than Witcher, much broader in the shoulders, although he did not seem so muscular and sculpted, a girl worthy of becoming a world champion in fitness. However, there was no fat, and the tendon ligaments were tight and swollen. In addition, there was a sense of great experience in every movement, and the jumping gait spoke volumes. A grin appeared on their faces; it was no longer contemptuous, but rather sympathetic.
  - Well, you"re in trouble, girl! You won't be envied. - The Count showed her his fist.
  - Why are you so self-confident? - The Witcher"s irritation intensified.
  - I won many fights and tournaments. In my kingdom, I was considered one of the best fighters, many considered me even the best. - Forsa, shook his chest muscles, which looked like two shields standing next to each other.
  - This is because you fought only with the nobility, and they degenerated and grew fat. Now, if you got along with a talented commoner, you would have little left of fame! - Witcher answered confidently.
  - Barking dog, bye, a stick, or rather my sword, has not walked down my back! - All the fullness of arrogance returned to the count.
  - This is very interesting! A blade made of the strongest steel rusts in the hands of a chatterbox and a coward! "Vedmakova never ceased to shine with her eloquence.
  - Well, this most likely applies to you, female bastard! - Forsa growled.
  - Maybe we"ll stop fencing in tongues, and let"s use something stronger! - Witcher played an elegant figure eight.
  - Mutually!
  The count and the leader of the rebels came face to face. The swords moved quickly and struck with full force. Sparks fell from the blows and a ringing sound was heard.
  The Count attacked several times. He tried the double barrel technique, but Witcher fought off the attacks, noting that her noble opponent had decent speed.
  - What are you playing!
  - On the strings of death!
  The Count again unleashed a series of blows, he tried complex combinations. Vedmakova retreated slightly and carried out a counter-attack, slightly catching her opponent in the chest.
  She studied the movements of the experienced warrior, taking her time to put him down. The Count grinned and his eyes sparkled:
  - You are not so simple at all! Maybe not even a complete slave, although you go barefoot.
  - I was born free and lived in the forest! My neck has never known a yoke. It is unthinkable to submit to force. A truly free person submits to three things - reason, love, God. The slave in his soul is submissive - to passions, lust, God's servants! - Witcher answered beautifully.
  - You're right about the last one! You are the one who is truly right, these priests and priests set me up! - The Count did a double fan, then a "clamshell" technique, but was not successful. - I will be pleased to talk with you over a glass of wine, unless of course I kill you.
  - A mug of wine is like an ocean - if you get carried away, you lose ground under your feet! - Said the warrior.
  - But you feel freer. How about this technique?
  He held the trident, then the butterfly. In response, Witcher hit the meeting harder. The Count staggered back. Then the competition continued again, Forsa moved as if wound up, he realized that his opponent was too strong to take her unceremoniously. Then, having accustomed Witcher to a certain sequence of movements, the count unexpectedly changed the trajectory of the sword and hit the girl on the muscular, but also feminine, chest. Blood flowed, the scratch was deep. The wound did not break Witcher, but on the contrary, gave her strength. The girl went on the offensive, swords flashed, performing a bizarre dance. And although from the outside it seemed that the warrior had completely lost her head and was in a rage, life in the forest and hunting from infancy taught her to maintain her sanity in the most fierce battle. It was difficult for the Count to restrain such pressure; he retreated, with difficulty parrying. Vedmakova caught the moment when the slave dignitary recoiled, as if she had punched him under the knee. The blow hit the tendon and the count gave way, his speed dropped. Then the girl held her own technique, she came up with it herself, calling it a nine-headed dragon. Only a well-trained fighter could pull off something like this. Moreover, the last ninth attack was almost irresistible. Here it was a matter of mechanics, reflecting the attack, the hand was too weakened, parrying the attacks, and therefore the last attack finished off. For the first time, the warrior performed the technique on a fairly skilled and fast partner, and when he gasped, dropping his sword, it became clear that the novelty was a success.
  The Count turned pale, he lost his strength.
  - You're a lucky whore!
  - Not really! Luck is unsteady like sand - only hard work will bind it with cement.
  Witcher again wounded her enemy, but not deeply - she did not want to kill or maim. Hitting again, she lunged, the count mechanically parried and the warrior knocked out the sword with her club foot. The slave dignitary turned out to be completely unarmed. Witcher, throwing away her swords, rushed at the enemy, and tripped the count. Her hands clamped his limb into a lock.
  -Are you giving up? The panther's eyes flashed.
  - I count surrender to a barefoot slave!
  Witcher objected heatedly:
  - Not a slave, but a fighter for a just cause! You yourself were a slave and understood what humiliation is, but they are other people, no worse than us. So ask your conscience!
  . CHAPTER No. 10.
  Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova fought on the front line. The boy and girl were already pretty bored from the protracted war. Constantly killing and shooting also gets boring.
  It's like a game. The same shooting game will sooner or later get boring.
  The children were tired of firing and constantly throwing grenades with their bare feet.
  The boy gave a turn. Mowed down the fascists.
  And said:
  - Maeta!
  The girl threw a grenade with her bare feet. She scattered the Fritzes and cooed with delight:
  - We will have new, very big victories!
  But this is getting boring. Even the fact that from the throw of the boy"s bare feet, Hitler"s tanks are pushed on their sides.
  Oleg then began to compose.
  Another alternative history. Zyuganov did not vote for Stepashin"s candidacy and neither did the three communist factions.
  This ended with the dissolution of the State Duma and early elections in September 1999.
  Of course, the communists were stronger than ever. And they went to the elections, relying on the achievements of the Primakov government, where they played a noticeable role. The Unity block has not yet been created. Putin did not appear as prime minister. And the invasion of militants in Dagestan only added more votes to the left and killed the power of the authorities.
  In general, the government turned out to be disorganized. The NDR weakened and collapsed, and there was no new ready-made party. And Stepashin, being appointed prime minister, did not lead the party in power. And then Yeltsin fired him completely.
  In short, the parliamentary elections resulted in a landslide victory for the left.
  The communist triumph was impressive. In addition, the Primakov-Luzhkov bloc did not have time to unwind. But he still managed to register together with the farmers. And he took second place. The third was "Yabloko", which had good PR. The LDPR took fourth place. But largely due to the fact that pro-presidential channels actively promoted this party.
  And Yeltsin even gave, or rather, awarded Zhirinovsky the rank of general.
  So everything happened according to a special scenario.
  The opposition seized power in the State Duma. And Yeltsin agreed to leave voluntarily, officially appointing Primakov as his successor. Zyuganov became prime minister and right-hand man.
  This, in general, suited the communists. And a compromise was reached. Basayev and Khattab were forced out of Dagestan. But they did not send troops into Chechnya itself.
  Civil war and division into several factions soon broke out there.
  Russia helped Maskhadov and Kadyrov. Primakov easily won the Russian presidential election. The second unexpectedly became Zhirinovsky - who had no other competitors in his electorate, and the liberal Yavlinsky was not his rival.
  Oleg Rybachenko interrupted his essay. No, it's not interesting. Again, an already covered topic, after Primakov, Zyuganov, and the restoration of the USSR. Tired of it!
  Something might be more interesting to compose. For example, about space.
  The boy began to come up with ideas.
  The new capital of the Great Russian Empire was called Petrograd-Galaktik. It was founded in the constellation Sagittarius, almost in the very center of the galaxy. Both the stars and planets were much denser here than on the outskirts of the Milky Way, where old Earth found shelter. The Western Confederate forces were completely driven out of the core. However, the war did not pass without a trace: thousands of planets were destroyed, and only memories remained of the Earth. This was the main reason for moving the capital to the richest and most peaceful place in the galaxy. It is very difficult to break through here, therefore, even in the conditions of a total space war, where the front line is an abstract concept and the rear is a convention, the core has become the main Russian base and industrial stronghold. The capital grew and completely swallowed up the planet Kishish, turning into a gigantic metropolis. A giant city capable of impressing any reasonable individual. Numerous aircraft cut through the purple sky.
  Marshal Maxim Troshev was summoned to the Minister of Defense, Super Marshal Igor Roerich. The upcoming meeting was a sign of sharply increased enemy activity. The war, tired of everyone, devoured resources like a predatory funnel, trillions of people died in it, and no one could achieve the desired success. Militarization left its mark on the architecture of Petrograd-Galaktik. Huge skyscrapers stand in neat rows, they represent squares on a city chessboard. This involuntarily reminded the marshal of the formation of space armadas. During the last battle, large Russian starships also took their positions, then suddenly broke formation, hitting the enemy flagship. A well-thought-out battle turned into a melee, some ships collided, exploding in monstrously bright flashes. The vacuum became colored as if gigantic volcanoes had erupted and rivers of fire had flowed at once, streams of hellish flames had burst their banks, covering them with a destructive wave. In a chaotic battle, success accompanied the army of Great Russia, but victory came at an extremely high price. Several thousand starships turned into streams of elementary particles. True, the enemy suffered even greater losses. The Russians knew how to fight, but the confederation, which included many races, snapped furiously, putting up stubborn resistance.
  The main problem was that the center of the confederation, located in the Thom galaxy, was very difficult to destroy. The ancient civilization of the maple-shaped dags, which lived in this cluster of stars for millions of years, erected an impregnable fortress and surrounded itself with a powerful line of defense, full of traps.
  To break into this space "Mannerheim", the entire Russian army will not be enough. It was not possible to end the war. Planets and systems changed hands many times. The marshal looked around the capital with a feeling of nostalgia. The scurrying graviolets and flanneurs were painted in khaki colors, and the dual purpose of the aircraft was felt everywhere. Some buildings were shaped like gigantic tanks or infantry fighting vehicles with tracks instead of entrances. It was funny to watch how a waterfall erupted from the barrel of such a winged tank, the blue and emerald water reflected the four "suns", playing with dozens of shades, and exotic trees and huge flowers grew on the trunk and wings, forming outlandish hanging gardens. Modern, only gigantic skyscraper tanks, usually streamlined in shape, armed with many guns. Living in such houses is convenient and cozy, although in the event of an attack on the capital, a similar building would turn into a powerful combat unit in five minutes. Passersby of all classes, and even small children, were in army uniforms or in the clothes of various paramilitary organizations. Homing cyber mines hovered high in the stratosphere; in appearance they resembled colorful balls. The luminaries illuminated the vault of heaven, flooding the smooth mirrored boulevards with dazzling rays. Maxim Troshev was not accustomed to such excesses.
  "The stars are too dense here. And it"s too hot for me."
  The marshal wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned on the ventilation. The further flight went without problems, and soon the Ministry of Defense building appeared. There were four combat vehicles at the entrance. The spiky luchiars with their suckers - animals with a sense of smell fifteen times stronger than a dog's - surrounded Troshev. The supermarshal's cyclopean palace went deep underground, its thick walls housing plasma cannons and cascading lasers. The interior of the deep bunker was simple - luxury was not encouraged. Before this, Troshev saw his boss only in a three-dimensional projection. The supermarshal was an elderly, experienced warrior of one hundred and twenty years old. I had to go down in a high-speed elevator, penetrating a good ten kilometers underground.
  Having passed the cordon of elite guards and combat robots, the marshal entered the office, where the plasma computer simulated an expanded hologram of the galaxy with marks of the concentration of Russian troops and the places of supposed enemy strikes. Smaller holograms hung nearby; images of other galaxies were visible. Control over them was not continuous; interspersed among the stars were glimpses of independent states inhabited by intelligent, sometimes very strange, races. Troshev did not peer at this splendor for long; he had to make another report. Igor Roerich looked young, his face was almost wrinkle-free, and he had thick blond hair. It seemed that he could live and live, but Russian medicine in wartime conditions was not too interested in prolonging human life. On the contrary, the rapid change of generations spurred evolution and was to the benefit of the ruthless war selector. Lifespan was limited to one hundred and fifty years. Even for the elite. Well, the birth rate remained very high, abortions were only for defective children, and contraceptives were prohibited. The supermarshal turned his gaze to Troshev as he entered.
  - And here you are, Maxim. Dump all the data onto the computer, it will process it and provide a solution. What can you say about recent events?
  - The Confederates and their allies learned a good lesson. The scales are tipping in our direction. Over the last ten, the vast majority of battles have been won.
  Roerich nodded.
  - I know it. But the allies of the Confederates, the Dugs, became noticeably more active. They are beginning to pose a serious threat.
  - Agree.
  Roerich clicked the image on the hologram and slightly enlarged it.
  - Before you is the Smoor galaxy. Here is the second largest Dug stronghold. This is where we will strike the main blow. If successful, we will be able to win the war within seventy, maximum one hundred years. And if we fail, the war will drag on for many centuries. You have proven yourself to be a competent commander, and therefore I propose that you lead Operation Steel Hammer. It's clear?
  - That's right, Your Excellency.
  Igor frowned.
  -Why such titles? Simply contact us: Comrade Super-Marshal. Where did you pick this up?
  Maxim felt ashamed.
  -I, Comrade Supermarshal, studied with Bing. They preached the old imperial style.
  - Clear. But now the empire is different, the chairman has simplified the previous customs and procedures. Moreover, a change of power is coming soon, and we will have a new elder brother and supreme commander. Perhaps I will be dismissed, and if Operation Steel Hammer is successful, you will be appointed in my place. We must study in advance, this is a huge responsibility.
  The marshal was more than three times younger than Roerich, and therefore the patronizing tone was very appropriate and did not cause offense. Although a change of leader is about to happen, and their new leader will be younger than both of them. Naturally, this will be the best.
  - I'm ready. I serve great Russia!
  - So go. My generals will fill you in on the details.
  After saluting, the marshal left.
  The bunker corridors were painted khaki. The operational headquarters was located below. Numerous photonic and plasma computers at an accelerated pace processed information flowing from various points of the metagalaxy. There was a lot of routine work ahead, and the marshal was released only after an hour and a half. Now a long hyperjump to a neighboring galaxy awaited him. Huge forces must gather there, almost a sixth of the entire Russian space fleet. Several million starships. After the minor details were settled, the marshal rose to the surface. The deep coolness gave way to intense heat. Four luminaries gathered at the zenith and, bristling with crowns mercilessly licking the sky, poured streams of particles onto the planet. Cascades of light streamed down the mirrored streets. Maxim jumped into the gravity plane, it was comfortable and cool inside, and rushed to the outskirts. He had never been to Petrograd-Galaktika before, and he wanted to see with his own eyes the capital, populated by three hundred billion inhabitants. He left the military sector, and everything changed and became more cheerful. Buildings with an original composition appeared; he would probably call them luxurious - representatives of the privileged class settled in them. During the total war, the layer of oligarchs decreased, but was not completely destroyed. The palaces were real works of art. One of them resembled a medieval castle, where instead of the teeth of a parapet there were palm trees. Another stood on thin legs, and the freeway stretched below him; he looked like a brightly colored spider, covered in stars. Many of the buildings where poorer people lived also did not evoke associations with barracks; on the contrary, impressive facades sparkled, decorated with statues of leaders and commanders of past centuries. Not everything should be painted khaki, Troshev thought. In addition, perhaps the most populous city in the universe should have beautiful architecture. The tourist sector was especially colorful with moving walkways, with buildings made in the shape of gigantic roses, as well as blossoming and intertwined tulips, strung daisies and intricately mixed exotic animals. Apparently, it"s interesting to live in a bear or a saber-toothed tiger, it makes children happy. However, adults are also amazed when such a structure moves or plays. The twelve-headed rotating dragon made an indelible impression on the marshal; multi-colored fountains, illuminated by neon, erupted from each mouth. In general, there were a great many fountains of the most bizarre shapes, throwing multi-colored jets hundreds of meters into the air. And how beautiful they are, in the light of the four suns, intertwining into a water pattern, a fabulous, unique play of colors. The children here were cheerful and beautiful: their colorful clothes gave them a resemblance to fairy-tale elves. There were not only people here, half of the audience were aliens. Nevertheless, the children of strangers happily played with the human children. Troshev also encountered intelligent plants. Lush golden-headed dandelions with four legs and two thin arms. Their babies had only two legs, and their golden heads were densely strewn with emerald spots. Maxim knew this race well - Gapi, three-sexual plant creatures, peace-loving, but by the will of fate they were drawn into an all-out interstellar war and became natural allies of Great Russia.
  There were enough representatives of other races - mostly neutral states and planets. They wanted to look at the incredible capital of the empire. Here the war seems distant and unreal, it is thousands of parsecs away, and yet, an uneasy feeling did not leave the marshal. The thought arose in my head that on those planets that they would have to attack, intelligent beings also lived and entire billions of thinking creatures would die. Streams of blood will be shed, thousands of cities and villages will be destroyed. But he is the marshal of the empire, and must fulfill his duty.
  After admiring the tourist center, the marshal ordered the gravity plane to be deployed and headed for the industrial areas. The houses here were slightly lower, with a simple layout. The factories were located deep underground.
  As soon as the gravity plane landed, a flock of barefoot guys with rags and cleaning products immediately rushed towards it. Thin ragamuffins in rags of already tired, faded khaki, with large torn holes. Deeply tanned, almost black. It seems that the protracted war forced them to tighten their belts. Troshev began to feel sympathy. The driver, Captain Fox, did not share such sentiments.
  - Come on, little rats, get out of here! Marshall is coming! - he barked.
  The homeless children rushed in all directions, all they could see was their dirty heels. It"s hard to walk barefoot on a surface that"s hot from four "suns" at once, and the poor children didn"t know what shoes were. One of the boys, however, turned out to be bolder than the others and turned around and showed his middle finger. The captain pulled out a blaster and shot at the impudent boy; he would have killed him, but the marshal managed to push the captain"s arm at the last moment. The charge flew past, making a crater in the pavement, fragments of molten stone fell on the boy"s bare legs, and he collapsed on the asphalt. By an effort of will, the future warrior managed to hold back his scream and, enduring the pain, stood up. Maxim gave the captain a hard slap in the face.
  - Three days in the guardhouse. Attention, hands at your sides! - The marshal commanded in a menacing tone - Children are our property, and we must take care of them, and not kill them. Got it, monster?
  The fox stretched his arms out at his sides. He nodded curtly.
  - Answer according to the regulations.
  - Yes sir.
  Maxim turned his gaze to the boy. He was fair-haired with a handsome, sly face, and muscular. Under a torn T-shirt, you can see his strong abs lined with chocolate bars.
  -What is your name?
  - Janesh Kowalski! - The ragged man barked at the top of his lungs.
  - I see in you the makings of a strong warrior. Do you want to enter the Zhukov School?
  The boy was despondent.
  - I would be glad, but my parents are ordinary workers and will not be able to pay for my education.
  Marshall smiled.
  - You will be enrolled for free. You, as I see, are physically strong, and your eyes speak of mental abilities. The main thing is to study well. These are difficult times, but when the war ends, even the workers will live in good conditions.
  - The enemy will be defeated! We will win! - Yanesh shouted at the top of his lungs again.
  "Then take your place in the ranks, soldier." And for starters - in my car.
  Lisa winced. The boy was a bit dirty, and the interior would have to be washed after him.
  Having risen, the gravity plane rushed into government quarters.
  Janesh, with bated breath, studied the huge, luxuriously decorated houses.
  - We are not allowed into the central sector, and this is so interesting.
  - You'll see enough more.
  And yet, the marshal, driven by a feeling of compassion, ordered to fly up to the tourist center. The boy looked with all his eyes, literally devouring what he saw. It was noticeable that he wanted to jump out of the car, run along the moving sidewalk, climb onto one of the mind-blowing rides.
  The usually stern Maxim was as kind and gentle as ever that day.
  - If you want, take a ride on the "mountain of joy", and after that come straight to me. Take the money, otherwise they won"t let you in.
  The marshal handed over the piece of paper.
  Yanesh rushed towards the rides, but his appearance was too conspicuous.
  At the entrance to the space-ninja hall, he was stopped by massive robots.
  -Guy, you are poorly dressed, clearly from poor neighborhoods. You should be detained and taken to the station.
  The boy tried to escape, but they hit him with a stun gun, throwing him onto the asphalt. Troshev had to jump out of the car and go investigate.
  - Wait, this cadet is with me.
  The policemen who pulled up stopped, staring at the marshal. Maxim was in field uniform, but the military commander"s epaulettes sparkled brightly in gold against the four suns.
  The senior patrolman, a police lieutenant, saluted.
  - Sorry, Marshal, but the instructions prohibit allowing beggars into the center where we receive guests from all over the galaxy.
  Maxim himself understood that he had made a mistake by releasing a ragamuffin in such a respectable area. But he had no intention of demonstrating his mistake.
  -This boy is a scout. He was carrying out an assignment from the high command.
  The lieutenant nodded and pressed the button on his pistol. Janesh Kowalski jerked and came to his senses. The marshal smiled and extended his hand. At this moment, the four alien galacts suddenly bristled with beam throwers. Outwardly, the aliens resembled rough-hewn tree stumps with blue-brown bark; their limbs were knotted and crooked. Before the monsters had time to open fire, Maxim fell onto the cover, pulling out a blaster. The fiery trails passed along the top, crashed into the colorful statue, spraying the picturesque pedestal into photons. Troshev cut off two attackers with a laser beam, the two surviving inogalacts moved to the sides. One of them was also caught by the inexorable beam, but the second managed to hide behind the ledge of the facade. The monster fired from three hands at once and, although Maxim moved quickly, he was slightly hurt - he burned his side and injured his right hand. The enemy's rays tangentially hit the "mad water lily" attraction. An explosion followed.
  The marshal"s vision was swimming, but he was surprised to see how Yanesh tore out a piece of the slab and threw it at the enemy. Maxim was amazed at the inhuman power hidden in this frail-looking teenager... The throw turned out to be accurate, right in the row of five eyes. The creature jerked and stepped forward, staggering. This was enough for Maxim"s well-aimed shot to end the monster"s life.
  The fight ended quickly. During it, the police did not even try to open fire. The marshal immediately noticed this.
  "All the best are fighting at the front, and in the rear, on the city streets, cowards are sitting out.
  The well-fed lieutenant turned pale. I approached Maxim.
  - Comrade Marshal, I apologize, but they had heavy beam throwers, and we...
  - And what's that! - Maxim pointed to the blaster at the patrolman"s belt. - Fly swatter? It"s a pity, apparently, there is no work for you in the capital. You won"t sit idle, I will try to get you sent to the front.
  Having beckoned the boy, Maxim helped him jump on board the gravity plane, and then firmly shook his hand.
  -Well, you're an eagle. I'm glad I wasn't mistaken about you.
  Kowalski winked in a friendly manner, his voice sounding quite loud and joyful.
  - I only made one successful throw. I could...
  - You will have the opportunity. You graduate from college and go straight into battle. You have your whole life ahead of you, you still have to fight to the brim.
  - War is great! - The boy exclaimed enthusiastically. - I want to go to the front immediately, pick up a beam gun...
  - You can"t do it right away, you"ll be killed in the first battle. Get a specialty first.
  Yanesh sniffed offendedly. He was confident in his abilities, he thought that he already knew how to do a lot, including shooting. Meanwhile, the gravity plane was flying over the huge Michurinsky Park. Gigantic trees grew there, some of them reaching a height of several hundred meters. And the fruits were so huge that, having eaten the middle, you could live inside. The genetically modified pineapples with golden skin looked appetizing. True, contrary to expectations, they did not evoke much admiration from the boy.
  - I have already been to such forests. - Yanesh explained. - Unlike the central districts, everyone is allowed there. Although it takes a long time to get there on foot.
  - Maybe! - Said Maxim. - And yet, admire the plants here... There"s a mushroom, a whole platoon can fit under it.
  - Just a semblance of a big fly agaric. It is inedible. I remember I collected a whole bag of cut pieces of fruit. I love pavarara - the skin is thin and the taste is absolutely delicious. Figs are nothing compared to it. You have to be careful when you cut. It might burst, and then the stream would be like a waterfall - it would carry you away before you even had time to utter a word. The fruit here is too big. You have to carry them in parts in a plastic bag, and this is very inconvenient.
  Maxim patted Janesh on the shoulder.
  - Not everything is measured by food. Let's go down and pick some flowers.
  - A gift for the girl! Why not!
  The boy's hands reached for the steering wheel. Captain Fox struck his fingers angrily.
  - Don't touch the steering wheel, puppy.
  And immediately in response he received another reprimand from the marshal.
  "You only have the courage to fight a child."
  - I'm sorry, Your Excellency!
  Yanesh couldn't help but laugh.
  - If you want, try it. - Maxim allowed.
  "I have experience in simulators," said Yanesh.
  Without a shadow of doubt or fear, Kowalski put his hands on the steering wheel and directed the car down. Apparently, he really did have remarkable abilities. The gravity plane rushed past the tops of gigantic trees.
  Maxim did not interfere, allowing the boy to control the aircraft. It must be said that he coped with his task very successfully, maneuvering between gigantic trunks, he never crashed, demonstrating virtuoso technique beyond his years. However, even if it crashed, it wouldn"t be a big deal; the gravity plane has a perfect safety system. Finally, they sat down in a clearing strewn with small but fabulously beautiful flowers. It seemed that the good wizard had generously scattered the jewelry. The complex range of colors dazzled in the eyes, and the intoxicating smell evoked indescribable delight.
  Yanesh even whistled in admiration. When they landed, the boy jumped out and began picking flowers, picking up a whole armful. Maxim was cold-blooded, he liked the landscape and, nevertheless, something was alarming. Feeling threatened. Having gone through fire and water, the marshal was accustomed to trusting his intuition; it rarely let him down. In principle, the capital of a great empire should not harbor life forms dangerous to humans. There's something different here. Maxim beckoned the boy and whispered quietly in his ear:
  - There are enemies near us. Hide the flowers and come with me.
  Janesh's eyes sparkled.
  - I'm ready.
  Leaving the bouquet in the car under the supervision of Captain Fox, Maxim and Yanesh moved deeper into the forest. Of course, the troops should have been called in and combed the area. But Maxim was captured by excitement. Janesh, of course, was possessed by romantic aspirations; he imagined himself as a military intelligence officer and rejoiced at it. They made their way through the jungle, trying not to make noise. Yanesh managed to burn his bare legs on purple nettles, but restrained himself, although the skin up to his knees was covered with large blisters.
  "Be careful," Maxim whispered. - In the forest, danger is hidden in every blade of grass.
  "We need protective camouflage here," Yanesh whispered. The rags barely hid the body; something was crawling along the legs. Large insects, and Janesh learned this at school, people are not eaten on this planet. The most dangerous species of arthropods were destroyed at the genetic level, it was not enough for the center of the capital to become a source of infection or epidemic. They walked on in silence. Suddenly Maxim froze. The small living creatures behaved restlessly, as if someone had scared them. The marshal took the boy by the hand and whispered in his ear:
  - There's an ambush ahead!
  Maxim took out a sound pickup from his pocket and carefully listened to the surrounding area. Indeed, five human fighters and about the same number of inogalacts lay down nearby. Well, with such a balance of forces, it is better not to engage in battle, but to bypass the enemy.
  That's what they did.
  The experienced soldier and the green boy moved in sync. We had to walk through dense thickets of bushes, drowning ankle-deep in moss. With great difficulty, the marshal calculated the gap in the live chain and managed to slip through in this place. They were lucky, none of the aliens had animal instincts or phenomenal hearing. The sound detector could already distinguish softly spoken words.
  - Mister Resident, you are asking the impossible from me.
  In response, a voice similar to croaking.
  - And you, general, are used to only taking money without working for it in full.
  Judging by the timbre, he belonged to a non-humanoid race.
  - They paid you half a million, so what? Outdated information about spy satellites.
  "It"s not my fault," the human voice continued to lazily justify itself. - Information of this kind, in principle, becomes outdated very quickly. I'm not omnipotent.
  - We immediately understood this, it"s easier to say that you are weak. When it comes to attacking the Kremlin system, you and your accomplices will be of little use.
  Maxim shuddered. Will it really come to an attack on the most powerful line of defense covering the capital and the entire center of the galaxy? The Kremlin system, as its creators claim, is impregnable and, nevertheless, if enemies have become active in the very heart of the empire, this leads to sad reflections.
  - Know, man, soon we will use a fundamentally new weapon, and with its help Russian starships will turn to dust before they reach striking distance. Then our army, like an all-penetrating gravitational wave, will flood Russian spaces and subjugate the imperial worlds.
  Maxim caught a depressed sigh; apparently, the traitor was not particularly happy with such a prospect. However, he replied:
  - The fifth column is more active than ever, and your invasion will go according to plan.
  - Your task for the near future is to create a dozen strongholds in the capital for our strike groups. Mercenaries will infiltrate here under the guise of tourists, hide in the forests, and then play their part in the general strike.
  - So it will be.
  - And look, man, if the attack of our starships fails, it will be worse for you. Own counterintelligence will tear to pieces, and the execution will be slow and painful.
  Although Maxim did not see who was talking, he was sure that SMERSH would be able to figure out the traitor by his voice.
  - We need information about all the latest appointments in the enemy leadership. Everything you know.
  - According to my information, young Marshal Maxim Troshev was appointed to command the star fleet in the Smur galaxy. There is no exact information about him, but...
  - Everything is clear, the Russians are preparing a major offensive there. As always. The new commander is a sudden attack by large forces.
  Maxim shuddered, he wanted to rush forward and strangle the geek. The operation is in jeopardy.
  - I think so it is. As for other appointments...
  The traitor listed for a long time and tediously, but Maxim already had a plan in his head. Firstly, you need to quietly leave this place, and secondly, urgently contact SMERSH. There they will decide whether to immediately neutralize the spy network or wait. After all, identified traitors are not dangerous, and disinformation can be leaked through them. The main thing is no amateur performance. However, the boy, who had been sitting calmly until now, moved, and it was noticeable that youthful energy was in full swing.
  - Maybe we can hit them with a laser, Mister Marshal?
  "No, under no circumstances," whispered Maxim. - Intelligence for that and intelligence to collect information and report it to the right person. If you violate the order, I will personally shoot you.
  The Marshal raised his beam gun threateningly.
  Yanesh nodded.
  - Orders are not discussed.
  Maxim regretted taking the boy with him. What if their whispers are heard... Meanwhile, a squeak was heard in the sound detector, and the alien spoke again.
  - Tell "Jupiter" that if he does not help us, we can give him away by sacrificing this pawn. Then your Supreme will be furious, and mercy is not one of his shortcomings.
  "Yes," thought Maxim, "a leader must be tough." Once upon a time he was one of the chosen thousand, however, he had a chance to become a leader only in the event of the sudden death of the ruling dictator. A thousand are selected every year, and the rotation of supreme power occurs every thirty years. But this chance was missed too. Firstly, Maxim"s character was too soft, and secondly, his paranormal abilities, so strong in childhood, began to weaken with age. However, becoming a marshal when you are not even forty... that says something.
  - Don't touch Jupiter. He is your best hope. Without it, the chances of winning the war are negligible.
  Inogalakt cackled something inaudibly in response. Then he said articulately:
  - "Jupiter" is valuable when active. Because of his inaction, our troops are suffering too many losses. Be that as it may, you will convey our instructions to him. For now you can go.
  "That"s it, you can leave," Maxim sighed with relief. At that moment, refuting his words, an explosion occurred. A shootout ensued.
  - Damn it! Rework again...
  The marshal bent down, and only joyful sparkles flashed in Yanesh"s eyes.
  . CHAPTER No. 11
  - You speak conscience! - The arrogant slave growled.
  - So that happiness belongs to everyone, and not to a select few. For this holy cause I raised my sword! - exclaimed Witch.
  The Count was skeptical:
  - No! I believe you are driven either by resentment or by a lust for power! There were slave uprisings, but they only ended in massacres. These are the consequences of any rebellion.
  - This will not be a riot, but a revolution. The most important thing will happen later, after the victory! - The warrior said with great enthusiasm.
  - Revolution? Strange word, did you come up with it yourself? Forsa was surprised.
  - Not really! This term was given to me by an angel in a dream. - Witcher switched on with inspiration.
  - An angel or one of the black gods! Prophetic dreams are deceitful. - The count doubted.
  - In any case, you will have a chance to change people's lives for the better and become a better person yourself! All troubles come from selfishness, prosperity is possible only through common efforts. A person without a team is like a coal, without a fire, gives little light and quickly goes out! - She spewed out a stream of Witcher"s eloquence.
  - You say a person should be in a team. But do you know what animal nature is? - Forsa inquired sarcastically.
  - And the animal is better off in the herd! And in general, since you are a slave and were not ransomed, then the nobility turned away from you, in words your faithful friends showed their true colors. This means it"s time to look for comrades in a different environment. - Witcher suggested more calmly.
  Count de Bor was silent for a few seconds, and then extended his hand:
  "Even though I don"t believe in ultimate success, at least my blade will drink blood."
  - Logic should not serve instincts - the mind of lust! - Said Witcher.
  - Well, okay, enough, lecture me! There will be a war - there will be a feat! - The Count began to wipe off the blood from himself.
  - You are an experienced and brave warrior, you should be chosen as a squad leader! - The warrior suggested.
  - Not bad, but you don"t need to elect every military leader. There must be a stricter principle of unity of command. You have been chosen, so you appoint! -The Count began to put on his chain mail. A couple of boys rushed to his aid.
  - What about free competition? - Witcher doubted.
  - It is destructive for the army! - Force cut off. - The economy is a rhizome of many shoots, the army is a single trunk!
  Witcher joked:
  - But more often it"s oak, and not in terms of power and stability, but in the level of control!
  The half-naked boy handed the count a sword. He responded by slapping him on his bony back, which had been beaten more than once. The boy groaned and jumped back, twitching his brown legs.
  Witcher said decisively:
  - I am forming five legions of truncated composition, two and a half soldiers each. You are appointed to command the third! And let the slaves choose the rest!
  The last proposal caused controversy, almost turning into brawls. Then a fight actually broke out, several slaves were wounded, and Witcher had to intervene. Having knocked down the quickest ones, she yelled:
  - Stop using the baton! Let's move on to the direct appointment of commanders.
  The slaves were not content with grumbling, but when the warrior put such a proposal to a vote, they unanimously raised their hands.
  Here Witcher, who led the uprising, had to work hard. In fact, it is difficult to identify a worthy one by eye, and he kept asking the prospective candidates questions. Finally, appointments were made to the legions, and temporary commanders were appointed to smaller branches.
  - When the battles are over, we will look at the valor and ingenuity shown by the soldiers! - The girl explained.
  One of the legions consisted entirely of children and teenagers. Witcher put the boy Bik in command over them. The guys cried out in displeasure:
  - He's still too small! We don't need a little one. Put the biggest and the strongest over us.
  - And who do you want?
  - I miss you! He is the most deserving!
  An athletic young man stepped forward; he was still a boy, but already tall as an oak tree. True, his face seemed dull. Vedmakova, knowing full well how important intelligence is for a commander, asked:
  - What is seven eight?
  The young man looked at her and muttered:
  - I don't know! The main thing is muscles and strength.
  Bik barked into the loudspeaker:
  - Muscles without brains are a handful of meat - for which the frying pan is crying!
  - Shut up, you bug! I'll blow your jaw off! - The young hero roared.
  - Anyone who doesn"t know that seven eight is fifty-six is unlikely to be able to hit his fist further than his nose! - The boy stuck his tongue out at him.
  The young thug barked at the top of his lungs:
  - I challenge you, we will fight to the death!
  - You imitate me like a rat-monkey! - Count de Force noted. - However, this is the only decent way out.
  - Of the two duelists, one is a fool, the other is a scoundrel! - Noticed Vedmakova. "Although it"s good for boys to warm up."
  Bik stood opposite his enemy, the difference in height was great, his opponent was five times heavier. The child, however, peered with contempt at his prominent muscles; the boy was thin, but wiry. His round face made faces, his sword rotated in his hands.
  - Well, how will we fight or make peace! - With a sneer, he asked.
  - Yes, I love you! - The athlete attacked the boy. He struck with a backhand, his sword was long and heavy, apparently it was a two-handed one. Bik dodged the blow without even trying to parry, but simply jumped above the trajectory and thrust his sword into the bridge of his nose. The boy hit only based on the calculation - to scratch, but not to kill.
  The brute became even more furious and began to swing his second sword. Here even Buk had to push harder as he ran away. The boy's bare heels grew smaller, and the blades rushed after them. Suddenly Bik stopped, a pipe appeared in his teeth. The enemy swung harder and rushed with a horse's gallop, spreading his thick arms wide. Grinning crookedly, the boy spat, and something small hit the athlete"s face. Bik walked sideways past the blades, and even hit his opponent"s chest with his bare heel.
  Staggering, the mighty guy screamed wildly, then his legs weakened and began to collapse.
  A friendly sigh swept through the army; few expected the little boy to defeat the giant. Then the children screamed joyfully, first of all, of course, the smallest of the slaves. Those who are smaller and weaker are pleased to see that your main boss is not great either. So even a child can do something for the uprising.
  Slaves ran up to the defeated athlete, including a couple of local doctors. A purple spot spread across the rough, sparsely haired face of the young hero. The doctor said with surprise:
  - Basilica! A needle containing poison was stabbed into him, paralyzing his limbs.
  - Temporarily! - Said Bik. - Then he comes to his senses. He won"t remember anything, he simply won"t notice his shame.
  Witcher approached the boy:
  -Where did you learn to make poisons?
  - Nowhere! Found it in one of the estates. The rich are also not happy with their position in society. So they make all sorts of poisons. If the potion is sealed, no problem, I know how to open locks! - Bik winked slyly at Witcher.
  - Where? - Asked the warrior.
  - One thief taught me! He temporarily turned out to be a slave, I was in the same pair with him, we worked hard, cut down the forest. He told me how to open locks, even showed me something. He marveled at my memory and then ran away. - The boy winked slyly.
  - Didn't you follow him? - Witcher was surprised.
  - No! We were all flogged for this escape anyway, and if I had also escaped, then every fifth one would have been crucified on pillars. Two is already a conspiracy. - The wiry boy explained.
  - Barbarians! Well, okay, if you are so memorable, perhaps meeting Khirov will be useful to you. - suggested Vedmakova.
  - Not excluded! I have long wanted to become the strongest and smartest! - The boy showed a biceps ball.
  - Stronger and smarter than me? - The warrior said playfully.
  - No! After all, you are the leader! But with your right hand, why not! - Bik stood up on his hands for greater persuasiveness.
  - The higher a person flies, the more dissatisfied he is with his position! - I noticed Witcher.
  - People don't fly! Only those whose minds are not used to groveling have wings! - The boy showed a precocious understanding.
  - There will be wings in our army! I promise I'll think of something. - Vedmakova promised.
  - And I believe you, big sister! After all, you are not only a leader, but also a sister or even a mother to us. We will live as one family! - Bik said.
  - The leader of the country should be a brother to people, not a bro! - The leader of the nation is first and foremost a servant of the people. However, let's leave the exchange of compliments; the weapon that you adopted should be used by others. Let's make pipes! - Witcher ordered.
  - They are not long-range enough! - Passa noticed. - Needs improvement.
  - I"m already thinking about it, after all, lips and cheeks make it possible to hit at a short distance. But if there is something that expands itself and hits with force. Some mineral and herb. - Witcher felt a strong mental tension.
  The boy apparently heard her words:
  - Let's do it, select the elements! We still have time; many slaves need to be shown the basic techniques of war.
  "You"re right, my younger brother, the sorcerer will help us with something." However, until large forces are thrown at us, we must attack. However, we must prepare carefully. It's easier to find a dry rock in the ocean than an invention that hasn't been used for military purposes! - Vedmakova summed up.
  After all, the rebels spent the day in exercises, and at the same time, Bik sent reconnaissance.
  An army set out from the city. Not very big, but well armed. A boy scout, riding a smaller crustacean cockroach, even drew attention to one absurdity:
  - The warriors have five swords, and they can barely move!
  - So it's good! - Said Bik. - Or rather, it"s even wonderful, before they come to us, they"ll be exhausted from excess weight.
  Witcher slyly noted:
  - Experienced warriors said, do not take weapons larger than five fingers on your right hand. Well, of course not bad, their stupidity will help them win faster. In the meantime, let the slaves sleep for a couple of hours. They had had a hard day, and the battle would not be easy. Exactly how many soldiers do the enemies have?
  - Five and a half thousand. - Bik said confidently. - This means that if we squeeze them all, then no more than five hundred people will remain in the city.
  - This is quite reasonable, it will be necessary to approach from all sides. At night they won"t dare attack us; they"ll cut their own. This means that they will set up a camp so that they can hack at dawn with all their might. Maybe they will even divide the troops for the purpose of encirclement. - Witcher suggested.
  Count de Forza objected:
  - I know well the habits that reign in the Sultanate; we have fought with them more than once. At night they will send several spies with golden bags to our camp. They will try to bribe the slaves and then impale them or, at best, rip out their nostrils.
  - Sending in spies is an ancient tactic. - I noticed, stretching Witcher"s toes. - But they don"t have invisibility caps, the guard boys are so observant and cunning, they"ll catch them all. Besides, we'll hit them a little closer to dawn. And the slaves will sleep better and the enemy will fall deeper into sleep.
  - Logical! I'll be the first to attack! - Said Bik.
  - It will be necessary to remove the guards, and this can be done with the help of shooting tubes. - Witcher showed the device. - There is a kind of piston attached here, three types of herbs, and oil with carbide. You just need to act carefully, otherwise the recoil will knock out the boys' teeth. You will take the smartest boys with you.
  - Many have experience of raiding gardens and stealing. Those who were born free, and those who were not, especially domestic slaves, stole from their owners. - Bik calmed everyone down. - So we went through the school of survival.
  - All the better! In general, I think there won"t be too many guards. After all, who are we to them? Slaves are stupid! Stupidity is closer to humility - quickness of mind is closer to villainy.
  The sorcerer Khirov entered the conversation:
  - We have approximately double or slightly more superiority, but the enemy is better trained and armed. And in the army of the Sultanate, women serve only in the personal legion of immortals. There are six thousand of them mercenaries from different countries. We will have many women in our army, and with rare exceptions they are weaker warriors than men.
  So every battle needs to be carefully planned. Moreover, at the first defeat, the slaves will begin to run away from us.
  - Victory as a woman attracts with its brilliance, but repels with its price! - Witcher"s wit flashed again.
  - Great! Now I see that the operation plan is completely agreed upon. All that remains is to clarify the details. During the battle, panic will begin in the ranks of the enemy, and most of the soldiers will run to the city of Zhit. - Suggested by Khirov
  - It's clear! The strongest detachment of slaves will strike from the rear, just from the direction of the city. Perhaps I will lead him. - Suggested by Count Forsa.
  - It"s not possible, and you! - The sorcerer clarified.
  "Besides, we have pots of oil, and I ordered wicks to be attached to them." We'll throw them into the camp and increase the panic. - Witcher suggested.
  - And this is also reasonable. - The sorcerer agreed. - Only you haven"t prepared enough of these charges yet.
  - Right! Fire is the god of war and, like other gods, requires attention and sacrifice! But we didn"t have enough time to prepare everything. - Witcher herself felt ashamed of her roteness.
  - Next time you will be more sophisticated. In the meantime, it didn"t bother us to sleep. - Khirov yawned without any pretense.
  Witcher nodded:
  - I have a beastly habit of sleeping little and lightly, but our brothers deserve rest.
  - Sleep is a strategic weapon, its lack is the cause of fatigue, which in turn is the germ of defeat. - Passa noticed.
  The slaves, after exercising in the fresh air, slept like the dead. Only the guards sat in ambush, ready to raise the alarm. You never know that suddenly the enemy commander will be more far-sighted. However, everything worked out, apparently the commander of the government legion, Temnik Etirimon, did not want an unpredictable night battle. In addition, in the dark it is easier for a slave to hide, and then catch them. Or maybe they will just give up, after which there will be torture and executions. Temnik Ethyrimon licked his lips, it is especially pleasant to mock young women, break toes, set fire to hair - very tempting.
  Having hastily pitched their tents, the soldiers fell asleep. No more than two dozen sentries were left. Before going to bed, Ethrimon, together with the thousands, arranged a feast, naked dancers shook their charms in front of them. It was beautiful and fun. The millenarians threw bones at them and forced them to take seductive poses. Then, without any hesitation, they took possession of them and, having satisfied their animal lust, fell into a drunken sleep.
  Their death crept up unnoticed. The rebels passed through the woods, with a flock of boys moving ahead. Bik, pressed against a tree, hiding in the foliage, saw the first guard.
  - Here he is, deliciously, missing.
  The poison was slightly improved and caused instant paralysis. A hit in the face is not necessary, because the warriors of the Sultanate, as a rule, walk light and only the chest is covered with armor and the sentry is lying around.
  - There is one!
  Witcher herself is moving from the rear. She removes the guard without any shooting tube. He just comes in from behind and breaks his neck.
  - Movement is life! Just don't sing - for peace! And so sad - my stomach is empty!
  The warrior felt a little funnier. The trees around are tall and vines are visible. The beloved and the smartest slave boys are crawling nearby. Adult warriors are heavier and therefore fall behind. A heavier animal always makes more noise.
  Witcher killed another guard along the way, who was just sucking coconut beer from a flask. The camp opened up before them.
  It was not a particularly large camp; the soldiers slept, sometimes in tents, sometimes just on thick grass. The night is warm, not many sentries yawn, they look inattentively.
  The main thing here is to remove them at once so that they don"t have time to raise the alarm. The swan cuckoo, with its pleasant voice, is better suited for this. She does not arouse any suspicion; on the contrary, her cooing can be heard almost continuously, but if you change the tone, you can catch the information.
  Vedmakova does just that. They answer him. The sentries do not react; they were "lucky"; death turned out to be easy.
  - One sword is like a drop of rain, it will fall and scatter, and when there are many of them, victory will be born!
  The Witcher began to cut up the sleeping people. On the one hand, it was not chivalrous, but on the other hand, victory is worth honor! Honor is a relative concept and should be applied primarily to your soldiers!
  First of all, finish off those who are richer dressed, the commanders. Swords, as a rule, were stacked in a separate pile.
  However, the pangs of conscience did not last long; the slaves also began the massacre and as a result of this, alarm was raised. When you are attacked at night, panic is inevitable, especially if it is cloudy or cloudy . The slaves are all half-naked and can easily distinguish each other, and the warriors butt heads and often fight with each other. And someone shouts:
  - Save yourself!
  - Guard! Demons are attacking!
  In times of panic, the role of the commander is more important than ever. Witcher knows this, and rushed to the main tent itself.
  Ethyrimon, still half-drunk, barely opened his eyes. In general, anyone who drinks before a fight will end up with a hangover in hell.
  - What's happened! Why are the pipes silent? - He yelled.
  - The pipes are silent because the blades sing - steel is stronger than copper! - Witcher shouted. She jumped on Ethyrimon. Temnik, of course, skillfully wielded the blade, but was not yet fully composed, and the Witcher"s muscles were perfectly warmed up. She swung wildly, her henna-painted blade barely visible in the darkness. The head of the unlucky nobleman flew off.
  Witcherova knocked down the thousand-man rushing at her with a kick. Another commander was removed by spitting from a tube.
  - Why, the ghouls haven"t woken up!
  Again a clear blow of the sword, the pierced enemy falls! Two thousand officers try to come at him from behind, but run into a dancer. She squeals and kicks. Witcher does not miss the moment, he cuts down one, finishes off the other. Well, an army without commanders is like a flock of sheep without a shepherd; one wolf, if it doesn"t eat it, will scare it!
  Now the rebel slaves, many armed with a club, or at best a horn, took inspiration. The tactic of throwing five at one was very effective. It was easier to fall over and trample underfoot.
  - Don't let them get away! Cut your legs! - Vedmakova shouted through a voice amplifier.
  Solntslava hacked along with everyone else. How the muscles of this diva played. It"s not for nothing that many people think that an angry woman is worse than a demon. So she cut one of the warriors in half, and her blade, by inertia, cut the throat of the officer standing behind him. The centurions tried to restore some semblance of order, but quickly died. In addition, the Sultanate did everything to ensure that the soldier forgot what initiative was. The rebels, in turn, quite cleverly pushed the Sultanate troops away from the cockroach snails.
  - Don't let them sit on the saddle! - Solntslava shouted.
  Passa added:
  - Fire control the horses.
  This helped, cockroach snails burst into the ranks and caused additional panic. As a result, not knowing what to do, many fighters began to flee. But this is exactly what Witcher and the slaves were waiting for. The fight escalated into extermination and persecution.
  The warrior narrowed her right eye and threw three daggers:
  - We won't let them leave!
  Running away is more stupidity than cowardice! After all, most soldiers die not in battle, but during pursuit!
  Bik, like a very fast boy, jumped on the neck of one of the officers and rode on him:
  - Faster cockroach!
  The dagger served instead of spurs, and the poor guy didn"t even try to throw it off.
  Witcher, noticing this, shouted:
  - War is like a game of dominoes, only broken dominoes can no longer be collected - the earth holds!
  - Nothing, my bones are young and strong! - The boy jumped off and slashed at the neck. After which he even sped up.
  Witcher stumbled over a corpse; there were several bodies lying around, but the diva did not fall, but jumped over them. Then she slashed with swords. The morale of the troops fighting against them evaporated, and now the warrior turned into an executioner. There was even an aversion to blood. Witcher screamed:
  - In the name of honor! Whoever throws down his weapon will live! Surrender, warriors of the Sultanate.
  There were those who obeyed the order, but many continued to flee in despair, and some fell to their knees.
  For example, ten powerful fighters surrendered to Bik at once. Maybe they thought it was safer to entrust their fate to a child. The boy shouted:
  - Fall on your face!
  The warriors fell down. Bik walked barefoot along their backs, despite the child"s light weight, the soldiers groaned in fear. Then the boy came up with the idea of whether he should relieve himself of his defeated enemies. But then he drove away the vile temptation, because slaves want to build a better society, and not repeat the path of their own masters.
  - Okay, live - smoke the sky!
  Gradually the battle faded away! Although it seems that the massacre is long. The Witcher came across a rather skilled warrior. After a brutal exchange of attacks, she finally disarmed him, then stunned him.
  - We need these!
  They threw nets on some of them, but some did not resist. The battle was almost over, only the flight and pursuit dragged on. Witcherova personally led the chase and killed many, but she could not destroy the entire army down to the last soldier.
  Nevertheless, the young warrior, with several hundred slaves on horses, decided on a daring adventure, namely, to immediately capture the city, which was not ready for defense.
  - This will be a strong move. We won"t let the wealth be taken away, and most importantly, we"ll rush in on our shoulders.
  Several dozen soldiers of the defeated army still managed to jump on the cockroach snails and galloped to the gate.
  They didn"t open right away, there was a squabble. When the gates lowered, the Witcher and her horsemen jumped out from behind the forest. She screamed using the boy's device:
  - In the name of the great Sultan Erifef! Powerful reinforcements are rushing towards you! If you want to protect the city, let the warriors take their place on the walls.
  The sleepy guards did not realize it right away, especially since Witcher had thrown on herself a rich robe that she had stolen from the corpses. The helmet alone is worth it, it sparkles like an icicle in the sun, well, who can refuse such a noble commander.
  And the gentlemen, the burgomaster, and other nobles, of course, did not sleep, they "took care" of their people!
  On a small hill there was a beautiful palace with columns and statues, made in a mixture of ancient Roman and ancient Eastern styles. In front of him, as is customary in this country, is a huge statue of Sultan Erifef, with a fountain spouting from behind his mouth. In the largest hall it was noisy and fun, music was playing - a feast was a mountain. Noble nobles of the sultanate staged a Sabantuy. Wearing expensive togas embroidered with gold, they lay on lush pillows; on low tables there were piles of dishes, wines and liqueurs. Hundreds of lamps glittered on the tables and walls. Throughout the estate and in the colonnades, countless slaves, slave girls, slave boys and bodyguard soldiers guarding the palace flashed. The dignitaries sipped toasts. The chief nobleman, Sheikh du Pustemorov, froze in the arms of two naked hetaeras. He twitched and moaned like a man possessed, finally freed himself and screamed.
  - And now it's time to arrange gladiator fights. And so boring, no blood, and wine is not in the soul.
  The horn sounded, the fighters were called to the arena. According to custom, the lightest and youngest warriors should fight first. But the sheikh had just received a batch of trained slaves, and wanted to combine two types of entertainment: erotic and bloody.
  A fire was burning in the center of the miniature Colosseum, glass-enhanced torches gave off a rather bright light with a purple tint, the white gravel glittered, giving the podium a cheerful look. The first to run onto the stage was a muscular and slender girl in a leather belt. Like a first-class gymnast, she did two somersaults and walked on her hands. Then she stood opposite the prince, froze, crossing a sword and a dagger in such weapons they called him a mirmillon. Despite the fact that the girl could compete in a beauty contest, how soft, velvety her skin and blond hair are, she already had a wide scar on her face. The next jumper also walked on his hands. His weapons were a trident and a short net - a retiary. Having done a stretch, he stood opposite the enemy. He was a young man, almost a boy, still beardless with a gentle girlish face; the presence of mixed couples gave a special eroticism to the action. It seems that the partners have known each other for a long time and winked.
  - What Caisca! I didn't think we'd meet like this! - The boy said sadly.
  "You were a nice guy, but now your soul will be taken to the primordial flame!" - The girl answered rudely.
  - Why are you so cruel! We are still virgins, we must live! - The young man said with timid hope.
  - This won't help us! Even the gods despise slaves!
  The training at the gladiator school was tough and the scars were visible on the naked shiny bodies of the young fighters.
  The crowd became animated, bets were made, wild shouts encouraged the young gladiators, who clearly did not want to fight.
  The Sheikh's wife took out a leather pouch.
  - Fifty gold for Kaiska! She flashed her big teeth.
  - Let's start! The sheikh gave the signal.
  So different and at the same time having much in common, the warriors came together, their movements were fast and chaotic. First, the warrior with the trident tried to throw a net, but missed and his opponent, jumping wildly at him, managed to slash him in the stomach with a dagger. The young man jumped back and hit the trident in the chest, but only slightly scratched the skin. However, his maneuver forced the enemy to retreat. He walked away and leaned against the net, not allowing the once beloved gladiator to approach.
  - You men are stupid! So, doomed to fail! - The girl said arrogantly.
  - How was he born? The young man looked confused.
  Suddenly, a retiarius with a trident grabbed gravel in his hand and threw it in his face. The maneuver had an effect, the girl closed her eyes, and at that very second the trident pierced her abs.
  Crying out in pain, the young gladiator writhed, but, nevertheless, managed to plunge the blade into her shoulder. Retiarius screamed and pulled out his weapon. The sword flashed like lightning, almost piercing his neck. The gladiator retreated, his chest was cut. The young man groaned in pain and dropped his trident. Then the opponent jumped on him and threw a dagger. The swing was rather weak, and the tip pierced the flesh of the leg. Retiarius screamed and fell, then picked up the dagger and tried to get up, at that moment the sword struck him in the neck. Already losing consciousness, he struck the myrmillon blade into the solar plexus. The once loving couple (like Romeo and Juliet) fell to the gravel dead. The drunken audience laughed and hooted. Three gloomy slaves with low foreheads and protruding jaws ran into the arena; they burned the bodies of those who lost, but received spiritual freedom, with a hot iron. Having made sure that they were dead, they hooked them with their ribs and dragged them off the stage. The place where there was blood was covered with coals.
  -They go to feed on insects. - Sheikh Demeter's wife bared her teeth. - It is a pity that the bones are too small animals will remain hungry.
  -Nothing will be meat and ponavaristey. It"s a pity, however, a couple of them could turn out to be quite promising athletes! - The sheikh growled.
  - In your bed? - The diva inquired sarcastically.
  - Why not! The girl is pretty, and the boy could be yours. "The sheikh had quite progressive views, believing that a wife could well amuse her plump body with a young slave.
  - Smallish and fragile! Don't we have another pair like this? - Demeter inquired.
  - Unfortunately, there is no! Let's look at the young shift that was sent to us from the neighboring school. - The sheikh grinned.
  - Maybe it"s better to let them grow up! Otherwise we will kill all our prisoners. - Unexpectedly, the nobleman"s wife showed compassion.
  - The news about the slave revolt is too joyful and I want to celebrate it to the fullest. - The nobleman shook his stomach.
  - Unless, of course, Etymon gets ahead of you! - The fat girl teased.
  - Such a nonentity! All the better, let"s finish off all the gladiators now and deprive the fool of the spectacle. Come on newbies! - The sheikh growled.
  - These are not exactly newbies. - Demeter licked her lips
  The gong sounds again and the warrior boys run into the arena. They look about fourteen to fifteen years old, with fairly broad shoulders and chests. Like previous fighters, he does somersaults and runs on his hands. Having already run out onto the podium, they put on weapons, helmets, chest armor, shields and swords. One has a straight blade, while the other has a curved blade like a saber. The sculpted abs are open and scars are visible on it. The boy standing on the right has healed cuts running across his chest in three lines.
  The skin is generously oiled and shiny.
  The manager announces.
  -The famous fighters Fudoros with a curved saber and Saflorov with a straight sword perform in the ring. Fudoros has six fights and Saflorov has seven. All their rivals were either killed on the spot or stabbed to death by decision of the people. The manager pointed his finger at the crowd. Those who want to bet have appeared again. The Sheikh barked.
  - One hundred gold coins for Saflorov.
  Bets were quickly concluded, the nobles swore. The two even got into a fight. One splashed a glass of wine, the other hit him in the face with a fat leg. The hetaeras and guards rushed to calm the raging public. The sheikh's wife, imperious, impudent, fat, barked:
  -Forward! Kill!
  The gladiators converged. This time, they took their time, testing each other with careful blows. Colliding, the swords sparkled slightly, the shields trembled. The public did not really like this caution; it howled with displeasure and bones flew towards the fighters. The sheikh overturned the tray and became covered in wine and jam. Then he spat and squealed angrily.
  -If you don't fight, I'll have you hanged upside down. Several pressing savage "janissaries" ran onto the podium, they brandished spears, demonstrating pokes into the open back. Saflorov went on the offensive, attacking furiously, he kicked his counterpart in the knee. The teenager stepped back, moving his sword slightly to the side, his opponent slashed across the chest. A poorly screwed plate fell to the bottom. The next attack left a deep mark on the skin and thick blood flowed. Fudoros retreated, one of the hairy fighters hit him in the legs. And when the boy hesitated, Saflorov hit his helmet with such fury that he staggered and collapsed. The shock caused the "helmet" to fly off, revealing a white head with a swollen bump on its forehead. Saflorov put the blade to his nervously heaving chest. He glanced sideways at the "audience".
  I was waiting for a sign. When the majority runs through their hair, it means to kill, and when they press their palms into a lock, it means to have mercy.
  However, mercy was not read in the fierce faces. Almost everyone, even women and teenagers, ran their palm over their throat.
  -Death! Finish him off!
  The sheikh's wife barked mockingly.
  - He got off too cheaply. Give it to me for one night.
  Saflorov hesitated, lightly pressed on the naked chest of the defeated teenager, and a drop of blood appeared. Then, in despair, he threw away the sword:
  -I can't! He is my friend.
  The noise suddenly stopped and there was deathly silence.
  -What! - The sheikh became furious. -You refuse to kill the vanquished. Cage them both, after which there will be terrible torture in front of the entire gladiator school.
  The warriors ran up to Fudoros, splashed water on his face, and then, to help him come to his senses faster, they burned his bare heel with a hot iron. The boy screamed, jumped up and two lassoes were immediately thrown around his neck. Saflorov tried to resist, he fought off a dozen swords at once, fear gave him strength. But one of the shooters hit his leg with an arrow. The poison paralyzed the young man, but did not kill him. Having tied them both up, they were locked in a cage. Saflorov was hit in the ribs with a hot rod, her skin began to smoke, and the seasoned boy bravely endured the injections. But apparently the torture of two disobedient boys was postponed for dessert.
  The sheikh's wife sparkled:
  - They should be my hubby. You know that I am inventive.
  - I know, but just look, I might get jealous. The guys are beautiful and can already get married. - The sheikh bared his teeth.
  - Most likely, they are even married! After all, these are the strongest and healthiest slaves who should multiply! - The fat girl winked.
  - Gladiators are the color of bondage! I wish I could get them and torture their wives. - The sheikh grinned.
  - We'll make it! By the way, girls again.
  Now the women had to fight. Two half-naked divas wearing only loincloths entered the arena. They were chained by the necks and could not be separated from each other. Weapons: two daggers in each hand. Clearly the fight will be brutal and not too long. One girl was fair, the other black-haired, both with rather long manes.
  -To battle! - thundered the thug.
  -I won't bet! - The sheikh's wife barked. - This has already become a bad omen.
  The poor women came together. It was scary, one of them almost immediately had her stomach torn open, the other was wounded in the chest. Continuing to cut themselves, the girls kicked out with their feet, tearing at their flesh. There was a lot of blood flowing and they could not leave and run away. Finally, one of them, completely cut up, fell to her knees. The black-haired woman laughed, trying to finish her off, but then ran into an insidious blow from the bottom to the rib. Groaning, she was still able to hit the offender on the back of the head. Both beautiful, mutilated women collapsed on the gravel, fluttered several times, and froze. The shaggy "janissaries" ran up to them and poked them with a hot iron. The warrior girls did not move.
  -Again, more than one bet didn"t work out. Both are dead.
  The public was disappointed, although witnessing the murder in itself is very pleasant. But no one has won yet.
  In this situation, only a new battle could save the matter. The easy warm-up is over and it"s time for serious business.
  Fifteen gladiators in perforated orange tunics, with three black feathers on their slimes, rushed into the arena. They were armed with short, curved swords; in their hands they held small square shields with a convex surface, their heads were protected by helmets without a visor. Behind this group ran out fighters in bright red tunics, also with short but straight swords, with a small round shield and an iron handcuff covering the right hand, not protected by a shield, and a knee pad protecting the left leg. Green feathers on the slippery helmets completed the picture.
  Standing opposite each other, they bowed. This time the bets were for much larger sums, and gold flowed from hand to hand.
  -It can"t be that they were all killed! - Said the sheikh"s wife. Someone will definitely win!
  - So place your bet, this is the last battle. See, it"s already dawn! - The tired sheikh said with irritation.
  - Then it will be serious! A thousand gold drachmas on red ones. - The fat woman wheezed.
  - Why on them? - Why them? - The nobleman repeated twice, surprised.
  - Because the eyes are meaner!
  The manager shouted something. The hysterical sound of a trumpet sounded. Even the torches blinked, as if something had gotten into the monsters" eyes.
  Conversations, noise, laughter, and chomping stopped: all eyes were fixed on the fighters. The first clash was terrible: amid the deafening silence that reigned, the blows of swords on shields were heard sharply. Feathers, fragments of helmets, pieces of broken shields flew across the arena, and excited, panting gladiators struck each other blow after blow. Less than three minutes had passed since the start of the battle, and blood had already been shed: four gladiators writhed in agony, and the combatants trampled them underfoot. One of those lying around grabbed his partner"s leg and turned his foot. He flew down, cutting his arm.
  The prince's insatiable wife, Demeter, threw a gnawed bone into the ring.
  - Reds, if you win, I'll give you a glass of wine!
  As often happens, the opposite happened: the biggest fighter from the team that Demeter was rooting for was defeated. Three swords pierced the broad chest at once, and an ill-timed bone was left in the hand of the unlucky leader.
  The spectators followed the bloody vicissitudes of the battle with delight and tension. They screamed like a herd of wounded bulls. The local elite frantically, raged, encouraged the fighters. The ranks of the gladiators thinned out, the battle broke up into separate skirmishes.
  At this moment, when the dignitary public was enjoying and openly "goofed" lapping up the blood, the brave rebels killed the sleepy guards. Pobedonostsev, together with a handful of brave men, crushed the bodyguards and was the first to break into the palace.
  The noise from the approach of the rebels forced the fight to be interrupted. The nobles, staggering, tried to pick up their swords. The young rebel leader shouted loudly:
  - What I see! You kill each other for the amusement of the scoundrels! The revived reptiles are not even able to lift a sword, their stomachs are too much of a hindrance. If you have even a particle of pride left in you, chop off this abomination.
  The gladiators seemed to be waiting for exactly this: they rushed towards the obese herd.
  The servant slaves jumped aside, not wanting to die for their hated masters, and the boys even began throwing trays and food at the dignitaries.
  Demeter screamed:
  - Kill them all!
  Then a crystal wine glass fell on her head, knocking out the bitch.
  Witcher was angry. He chopped down the rich citizens of the city, shredding their meat.
  It wasn't difficult, but it was disgusting. Pass's constant companion fought next to him. Bik did not lag behind, and the gladiators took revenge on their jailers.
  The gloomy slaves lifted the manager onto the hook, they shouted:
  - We are our own! They are slaves just like you!
  - So prove it with a sword! - She screamed, and the candles on the Witcher"s chandeliers began to shake.
  The sheikh tried to run away, but Bik tripped him up and poured honey down his collar:
  - Well, where are you needed? No seasoning.
  Solntslava cut off the heads of two nobles at once in one fell swoop, and crushed the jaw of a third with her knee. However, there was no longer even the semblance of a fight, the slaves were simply taking revenge. The remnants of the guards fled, and the feasters, even in the best shape, did not represent a serious military force. They were all killed before Witcher cooled down. Only the chief sheikh was still alive, Bik was pulling his hair. Vedmakov drove away the impudent boy:
  - This is a noble person. It might come in handy for us!
  . CHAPTER No. 12.
  The Germans continued their assault on Stalingrad. There seemed to be very little left, but it was incredibly difficult to get through the last one. Even the massive use of Sturmtigers did not help. Although the destruction the jet bombs caused was enormous. Another means was napalm bombs.
  The battalion of girls had thinned out, but the beauties were still fighting. On October 20, snow began to fall, and the beauties were all barefoot. They leave graceful marks on the white bedspread.
  Beautiful girls rolled around in the snow a little and became cleaner. Matryona, after Seryozhka was captured, could not find a place for herself. It would be nice to lose such a smart and handsome boy. And what awaited him in fascist captivity? First torture, and then the death penalty!
  The boy was indeed close to being shot, but ended up in the mines. Working sixteen hours a day, with meager rations, the overseer's whip awaited Seryozhka.
  More precisely, the boy is already in the quarry, and works there like a donkey. But it"s much warmer underground than on the surface. And the warriors, in order not to freeze, are forced to jump and run. And the girls fight. Here comes the mighty Lion tank. Its gun is 150 mm, more effective and practical for battles in the city. The Fritz love this tank, it is so well protected from different sides.
  "Mouse" crawls a little behind. A German vehicle weighing two hundred tons was also armed with a 150-mm cannon and a seventy-five. So much more practical. The number of machine guns has increased to four, and it is not easy to get close to the tank.
  Anyuta, Maria and Alla are trying to gouge the mastodon together. They approach him carefully.
  Anyuta sang with enthusiasm:
  - How we lived, fighting, and not fearing death... So from now on, you and I will live! And in the starry heights, and mountain silence, in sea war and fierce fire! And in furious and furious fire!
  "Mouse" was the latest modification, with six machine guns, two coaxial with barrels, and four rotating on hinges.
  Maria, crawling through the snow, hissed:
  - We will never give up! After all, Jesus the Most High God is with us!
  The girl, getting closer, threw the explosive package at the Mouse's caterpillar. There was a loud noise under the shield and the roller burst.
  The girls shouted with joy:
  - Get a fascist!
  Alla swung her hand and threw a fragmentation grenade at the Fritz. The fascist was thrown up by the blast wave, and along with him, the heads of two black soldiers from the colonial troops were torn off.
  The red-haired beauty whistled:
  - For the Motherland and Stalin!
  Anyuta threw the explosive package again... This time it was not so successful, it hit the armor and exploded on the surface of the steel shell.
  The girl said in annoyance:
  - Eh, I messed up!
  And she crawled for a new portion of homemade explosives. Her round heels, red from the cold, flashed. An almost naked girl crawled in the snow, a little uncomfortable. But we can bear it. Moreover, when shelling takes place, the snow melts.
  Anyuta even sang:
  - I know that the cold will soon disappear,
  The stream will rush by loudly...
  And they are already running through the puddles -
  Barefoot girls!
  The girl shoots, and the Arab from the colonial troops collapses. Enemy attempts to operate in small groups lead to serious losses.
  The Mouse's short cannon fires fragmentation again. Shells are exploding somewhere in the smoke. And a lot of breaks...
  The Germans have almost captured Stalingrad... There is very little left. But this is precisely what prevents the Wehrmacht from using large bombs and heavy artillery. The Fritz let foreigners go ahead, whom they did not feel sorry for.
  Maria fired her rifle. The fascist mercenary fell and rolled over the stones of the ruins.
  The girl rubbed her bare breasts with scarlet nipples. They're all warrior warriors - they're jumping around in their underpants. But there are almost no hits on them. Apparently nudity somehow especially protects beauties. Since they are able to survive in such hell!
  Alla shakes off the mixture of snow and dirt and shoots again. It hit a black fighter right in the eye. A smart bitch, you can't say anything.
  The three girls approach Mouse again. It is difficult to penetrate a vehicle that has such thick armor from all sides. But the warriors are full of optimism. If you can"t pierce the shell itself, then why not tear off the barrel.
  Alla, kicking away dirty clods with her bare feet, sang:
  - Our truth, our truth... Like the rays of the sun! Our tomorrow will be bright, streams will flow from the mountains!
  Female warriors have long been armed with captured MP-44s. These machine guns have a long combat range. The beauties confidently fire. The blacks are falling again. They let out fountains of scarlet blood.
  Maria, shooting, with both a rifle and a captured machine gun on her shoulders, sang:
  - The insidious spider sharpened its sting,
  And he drinks sacred, Russian blood from Russia!
  For his adversary, everything is not enough and he will kill,
  Who has love for Russia!
  Love for Russia!
  The girl sent a bullet at the assorted "guard" that was crawling out of the cracks. The beauty smiled, her face, although emaciated, retained its beauty and charm.
  In general, all the girls in their battalion are beautiful. Here, for example, is the Tatar Seraphim. Her father is Tatar, but her mother is from Belarus, and from her Seraphima inherited hair the color of ripe wheat. Also a beautiful girl, barefoot and almost naked. And he fires from a captured machine gun in short bursts. And fascists from other troops are creeping towards her.
  Serafima shoots quite accurately. Golden-haired Maria lay down next to her. Both girls fire and sing.
  - Motherland! - Maria started...
  - And the army! - She continued, shooting Seraphim.
  Maria tweeted:
  - This...
  Firing and hitting the colored people, Seraphima reported:
  - Two pillars!
  Maria, grinning, tweeted:
  - On the...
  Seraphima fired and added:
  - Which...
  Maria, having cut down five, continued:
  - It"s holding on!
  Seraphima, firing, saluted:
  - Planet!
  Maria, shooting, tweeted:
  - Chest...
  Seraphima, shooting, purred:
  - We'll protect...
  Maria smashed the fascist"s head and said:
  - We you....
  Seraphim cut the Nazis with bullets and hissed:
  - A country!
  Maria, sending well-aimed bullets, tweeted:
  - Everyone....
  Seraphima, shooting more and more accurately, added:
  - People!
  Maria, throwing her dirty golden hair from her forehead, sang:
  - Rath...
  Seraphim bullet, and sending shots, issued:
  - Yours...
  Maria, hitting the fascist in the throat, continued:
  - Warm!
  The blonde Tatar woman, sending shots, continued:
  - Clouds...
  Maria, shooting accurately, added:
  - Cool!
  Seraphima grinned and chirped:
  - Well and...
  Maria shot accurately and roared:
  - Sun!
  Seraphima, firing in bursts, hissed:
  - It's hot!
  Maria continued with a chuckle:
  - Automatic...
  Seraphima, as if directing fire, barked:
  - Nater...
  Maria added well-aimed shots:
  - Shoulder...
  Seraphima added with a chuckle:
  - To the soldier!
  Maria sang enthusiastically, shooting:
  - I'll dig...
  Serafima, conducting fighter fire, added:
  - The grave....
  Maria, having knocked down the African, continued:
  - To the adversary!
  The girls ran out of ammunition. And she was forced to quickly run for cover. Supply across the Volga is very difficult. Constant bombing and shelling. Here is a reinforcement company sailing from the other side.
  Fountains of spray and debris erupt around the boats. Stormtroopers roar in the sky. The Focke-Wulfs are flying in. And bombs are dropped on them.
  Several boats broke apart. Soviet soldiers drown and die.
  The enemy artillery fire is already too dense.
  Even at night the Fritzes keep everything under fire. And their dive bombers are rushing around. Including grandfather Yu-87. Although jet aircraft have already entered production.
  Here is the legendary Soviet Yak-9. He fights with the German ME-309. Agility, speed and weapons came together. The German is trying to defeat the Soviet machine on the first pass. But he fails. The yak, in turn, strives to get behind, but the Nazi escapes due to its high speed.
  A faster German, with stronger weapons, against a more maneuverable Russian. But the rapid flight continues. The fascist uses seven firing points against seven, and hits the Soviet vehicle. She loses speed and begins to fall.
  Streams of smoke come out of it. And the engine burns...
  What is this war! It is difficult to oppose a vehicle as powerful in armament as the ME-309, in which seven firing points compensate for the excess weight and poorer maneuverability.
  The high speed allows the fascist to escape in a dive, and the front of the German fighter is well armored.
  Anyuta is again trying to undermine Mouse. The girl is risking her life. She is already all scratched up, crawling naked along the fortifications. All the beauty is covered in scratches and scratches. But then he throws a grenade with an explosive package attached. She is even hit by a burst from a machine gun. Scratching the beauty's shoulder.
  But the explosive package hit the barrel of a 150-mm cannon. And the German has already received significant damage. With great difficulty, the vehicle moves from its place and crawls back to the location of its troops to lick its wounds.
  Focke-Wulfs and several TA-152s appear in the sky. They begin shelling Soviet positions. A pair of the newest HE-183, attack jet vehicles, also appeared. These vultures reached speeds of up to eight hundred kilometers per hour and were almost impossible to hit.
  The girls shoot back at the Germans. There is always a chance to catch the enemy, despite the powerful protection of attack aircraft from ground fire.
  Anyuta and Alla retrieved the captured Luftfaust. This is a weapon consisting of nine interconnected twenty-millimeter recoilless rifles.
  You can shoot as if from a small anti-aircraft gun.
  And the warriors point at the enemy. They smoothly press the start... Both beauties rested their bare feet on the rubble, feeling the smooth recoil.
  A Focke-Wulf with six air cannons begins to smoke - its belly is torn open.
  The girls roar enthusiastically:
  - Puck! Puck! Goal!
  Other German planes begin to circle over the girls' heads. The beauties dart into underground passages, dodging Focke-Wulf rockets.
  Anyuta felt a twinkle in her coarsened heel. The girl purred:
  - Oh hellish fire!
  The girl's soles were covered in blisters and ached painfully. I wanted to poke something cold.
  And on the surface, the gaps continue. Snow hisses from the flames, ruins are torn apart. The Germans flood the positions with fire, but there is very little sense from this. Warriors hid like mice in minks. Let them iron themselves.
  Alla whispered in Anyuta"s ear:
  - I think that soon the Nazis will finally run out of steam. They have a lot of strength, but in Stalingrad they have no opportunity to turn around!
  The blonde girl replied proudly:
  We're here like three hundred Spartans! We reflect the superior forces of the enemy!
  Red-haired Alla giggled and winked at her partner girl:
  - And you can"t bypass us!
  When the girls got to the surface, the raid ended. New black foot soldiers appeared. They climbed forward, and the girls had to open fire, forcing the enemy to dig his nose into the ground.
  Again, the "Lions" and "Tigers" went into battle. The Germans tried to press the Soviet army with heavy tanks. Every now and then shells rained down. The more vulnerable "Tiger" tried not to break away from its formations. Mortars also thundered.
  The girls fired at the Germans and their mercenaries. Knocked out opponents. Alla and Anyuta fired in pairs. Enemy faces appeared and settled. Then a new layer of advancing enemies.
  The girls sang during the battle.
  Alla began, firing:
  - Before...
  Anyuta, shooting, continued:
  - By you...
  Alla struck and added:
  - Legion...
  Anyuta, having cut off three of them, hissed:
  - Enemies...
  Allah nailed the opponents, blurted out:
  - They....
  Anyuta, having blown off half the Arab"s skull, continued:
  - They want...
  Alla, crushing the enemy, continued:
  - You...
  Anyuta, shooting, hissed in rage:
  - Humble...
  Alla, having pierced the Arab's skull, growled:
  - Destroy...
  Anyuta, continuing to nail, hissed:
  - Notes...
  Alla, as if shooting, whistled:
  - Don't be afraid...
  Anyuta, having fired an accurate shot, growled:
  - Enemy...
  Alla, shooting like a sniper, continued:
  - Bayonet...
  Anyuta, firing further, barked:
  - Capable...
  Alla, without stopping firing, hissed:
  - Force...
  Anyuta, firing in a rage, growled, correcting her friend:
  - Courage...
  Alla, in severe ecstasy, having shot the heads of the Africans, barked:
  - Strength...
  Anyuta, jumping with gunfire, hissed:
  - Increase...
  Alla, shaking her red curls, continued:
  - And adversaries...
  Anyuta, hitting the Arab in the stomach, said:
  - Straightaway...
  Alla, firing with all calibers, barked:
  - Destroy...
  The girls took a breath. And after shooting a little more, they shouted:
  - We are the knights of the sniper rifle, the voice of murder is clear!
  The wave of advancing colonial troops subsided somewhat. The Nazis again moved their tanks forward. "Tigers"-2 appeared with their long muzzles and fired shells at everything they managed to notice.
  "Tiger"-2 had an original turret shape and sloped armor plates on the sides. This made him somewhat more tenacious. The warriors again chose the tank tracks as their target. The fascist had to live like a fish in a frying pan.
  Anyuta threw an explosive package, crushing the front roller of the Tiger-2 and sang:
  - I met you with a gift... Of course I outlined a place in the coffin!
  Alla hissed, happily throwing a large, explosive package at the fascist:
  - But Pasaran!
  And from the explosion, the long muzzle of the German tank twisted. And the Royal Tiger began to turn back. Again the fascist was seriously wounded. Alla took it and barked, throwing a piece of glass with her bare toes:
  - You will be in an oak coffin!
  The glass flew right into the throat of an Indian, one of the colonial German troops.
  Anyuta winked at her partner and sang:
  - I"ll dip my head into this barrel! I'll dip everyone!
  Alla fired a burst from a machine gun. The Germans were again under attack. The girl hissed:
  - We can do everything! And we will win!
  Anyuta fired her rifle and said:
  - A big victory awaits! May our grandfathers be in glory!
  Alla did a somersault and rolled around, spinning like a Christmas tree. The girl sang with a wink:
  - Mister success, where are you going... Mister success - the fascists laugh...
  German tanks, without saving shells, intensified their fire. They poured out their explosive gifts. And they approached the Soviet positions, trying to avoid gaps.
  Anyuta, using wire, as the captive Seryozhka taught them, pulled up a heavy mine. "Lion" slowly crawled towards the Soviet positions. Its 150mm gun spat out shells every now and then. The girls hissed and winked.
  Anyuta sang:
  - Germans-peppers, fascists-Nazis... The end of a pacifist awaits you!
  Alla noted with a grin:
  - Pacifism... It"s even stupid to talk about pacifism when we are talking about the Nazis!
  Anyuta hit an Arab from the colonial guard in the bridge of the nose with a well-aimed shot and chirped:
  - And they are cripples in thinking... And in military affairs they are not so strong! Soon we will completely erase them from the face of planet Earth!
  Alla gave another burst, rubbed her bare chest on the gravel and sang:
  - I am a Russian knight on the knees of savages... I will sweep away the enemies of the Fatherland from the face of the Earth!
  The red-haired beauty winked, glancing at the sky. "Frames", German gunner planes, were spinning there.
  The German "Lion" crawled up every now and then, getting stuck in the windfall. And his gun was constantly spitting.
  Anyuta, moving a mine under the caterpillar of a German tank, hissed:
  - For Seryozhka....
  The German stopped and fired again. The shell exploded behind the girls.
  Anyuta checked:
  - Milk shells, whoever has the brains of a baby!
  "Lion" stood for some time. Perhaps the German experienced crew sensed danger ahead, or perhaps they wanted to use up their combat kit. But the "Lion" stood for some time and spat lethal shells.
  Anyuta noted that the German tank has a more advanced gun and fires more often than the KV-2. And this, of course, makes this car much more dangerous. Anyuta crossed herself and hissed:
  - May the wicked go to hell!
  Alla shot the fascist in the solar plexus and barked:
  - Our victory is inevitable! And everything will end well!
  Anyuta also cut off the Turk and sang:
  - Although, it seems that life will soon be interrupted when trouble knocks on its black horn... The horses neigh and blood flows like a river, and again the earth disappears from under your feet!
  Alla, having killed the Iranian, added:
  - But the earth also has its own guardian... And between the stars are stretched to him... Invisible saving threads to exile Hitler to Kolyma!
  The girls, firing, sang in unison:
  - Let's break Adolf, it will hurt him! I believe we will defeat fascism! And in our Russia, the Messiah will appear, Lord of the peoples of all countries!
  And the warriors continued shooting. But the enemy infantry lay down and began shooting and throwing grenades. The fascist hordes tried to smoke out the girls with mortar fire. And throwing a lot of grenades.
  Alla philosophically remarked:
  - With numbers you can win elections, with skill you can win elections without war!
  Anyuta giggled and noted:
  - War is an area where quality beats quantity, elections, as a rule, are the opposite and this is an anecdote!
  The warriors retreated slightly; grenades and their fragments were falling too thickly. Alla even grabbed the thrown gift with her foot and threw it back. The grenade flew and hit the Nazis on their helmets. And how it explodes...
  It was as if another bundle had detonated somewhere.
  Alla noted philosophically:
  - Luck is the second happiness, success is the third, but the first skill!
  Anyuta giggled and interjected:
  - Luck is a reward for courage, but not for recklessness!
  Alla knocked out the eye of a Hindu from the colonial army and hissed:
  - Whoever is lucky, his soul sings!
  Anyuta smiled and said:
  - It"s good when you"re lucky, it means God will save you!
  The girls got a little more witty. Then the German "Lion" nevertheless moved forward and was blown up by a mine. The caterpillar ran over an explosive device and was torn.
  The wounded "Lion" spun around and stood up... The warriors were delighted and sang at the top of their lungs:
  - A lion is a cripple in thinking, a tiger is the source of all sorts of troubles... There is nothing more interesting in the world than a person!
  Anyuta fired a long line, just as the foreign army rose to storm and sang:
  We have rockets and planes,
  The strongest Russian spirit in the world...
  The best pilots are at the helm -
  The enemy will be crushed to dust and smithereens!
  "Lion" seems to be badly damaged. She froze, spitting out a couple more shells.
  A nimble "Panther" appeared. However, she was afraid to go deeper into the positions of the Soviet troops, and began to shoot. Shells whistled over the girls' heads. And they broke rubble and fires.
  Anyuta prepared a grenade to throw, ready to catch the moment when the fascist tank approached within an accessible distance. But "Panther" isn"t stupid either. The Germans fired, placing the shells in a checkerboard pattern, trying not to miss a single piece of ground. And they literally raked out every pebble.
  Alla, patting herself on her bare chest, remarked:
  - The Krauts" tactics are flawed... Will they achieve much this way?
  Anyuta wittily remarked:
  - A chicken pecks a grain at a time, but gains weight much faster than a pig, which swallows large pieces!
  The Panther fired more than eighty rounds and, having expended its ammunition, turned around and headed back to its lair. In its place a new mastodon, the Sturmtiger, appeared. The machine covered its wide barrel with a cap. Apparently, in this way, they are counting on saving themselves.
  "Sturmtiger" fired at the positions of the Soviet troops from a distance. A rocket thundered. The earth rose up, and a fiery fountain poured out jets of flame.
  The girls barely survived; they were pretty much covered in dust. Anyuta was even slightly stunned. The girl suddenly saw herself galloping on a horse. And that she commands a squad that attacked the Tatar army. And warriors ride horses with her. The Mongol-Tatars, unable to withstand the blow, retreat and die in thousands under the hooves.
  Anyuta, on the other hand, swings two swords and cuts down enemies. But the vision was suddenly interrupted.
  Alla hit her partner on the cheeks, shakes her, saying:
  - Well, that's it! Now stop lying around!
  Anyuta answered angrily:
  - I did not lie down, but fought!
  The girl jumped up in a rage and threw a grenade. The gift flew over and hit the barrel of a Lev tank. Having received damage, the car wrinkled its weighty trunk.
  Anyuta exclaimed at the top of her lungs:
  - I am a knight of Rus'!
  Alla gave a burst from the machine gun and growled:
  - The boy replied, furrowing his eyebrows,
  I want to serve Holy Rus'...
  Let a sea of blood spill
  But God will be able to save us!
  Anyuta fell on the rubble with her bare stomach and chest. Just in time, as hundreds of machine gun bursts flashed over her head. The girl stuck out her tongue and said:
  - The madness of brave soldiers is a lifesaver for abstruse generals!
  Alla agreed:
  - The soldier is brave, the general is calculating, the enemy is cunning, success only comes with wise courage!
  The girls opened fire again and chirped in solidarity:
  Squadrons above him
  Roar in unison
  Adolf is a strong fool -
  Plants Sodom!
  Another armored "Lion" appeared. Two soldiers ran away from him; judging by their dark faces, they were Arabs. They tried to put a chain on the hook to pull the advanced tank from the battlefield.
  Alla and Anyuta fired, simultaneously killing the technicians. The warriors sang:
  - Don"t destroy yourself and help your comrade, help others get out of the fire!
  Three black people appeared. They rushed with the chain as fast as they could, but were also shot by the girls. Moreover, Anyuta fired the gun, pressing on the dog with her bare toes.
  And she managed to hit her opponents with extraordinary precision, like Robin Hood"s precision.
  Alla noted:
  - The mark is not the one who hits successfully, but the one who misses with failure!
  Anyuta threw a grenade with her bare foot and hissed:
  - The most accurate person with the vision of a dagger can miss, but it is unforgivable for a sharp mind to miss the target!
  The grenade hit the mortar and began to explode, detonating the mines.
  Yes, Stalingrad was not easy for the Germans. They got a terrible citadel of death in it!
  . CHAPTER #13
  On November 3, the Germans surrounded Tikhvin, and fighting broke out in the city itself. The Red Army slowly retreated. Most of the city of Baku has already been captured, Soviet troops are retreating to the peninsula. Yerevan is still barely holding on. Stalingrad is on the verge of destruction.
  But still, Stalin ordered this city not to be surrendered. Fighting also broke out for Astrakhan. The Krauts are also trying to advance in this city. All approaches are being heavily bombed and the infrastructure is being destroyed.
  Winter is approaching... And the course of the war is becoming less and less predictable. But it seems that Stalingrad cannot be held. Supply across the Volga is hampered by ice formation and massive bombing.
  On November 4, ninety percent of Tikhvin was already taken. And the Germans approached Finnish territory. The Soviet troops, having suffered significant damage, could not muster enough forces to stop the enemy.
  The Finns and puppet Swedish troops also attacked the meeting. They used significant forces.
  On November 5, the German coalition and Finnish-Scandinavian troops united. Thus a double ring was closed around Leningrad. A new, major victory for the Third Reich.
  On November 6, fighting was still ongoing in the northern sector. The Nazis expanded the corridor. The situation has become extremely difficult. In Tikhvin, the last remnants of resistance were burning out. The Germans fired ballistic missiles at Yerevan. Three presentations were released. Caused significant destruction and casualties. But nothing was finally broken.
  The city of Astrakhan was cut off by land from the rest of Soviet territory. The situation has escalated. New German and English battleships fired at Murmansk. The garrison commandant and many officers were killed during the shelling.
  It got even worse.
  And on November 7, the Nazis broke into Volkhov and finally suppressed the resistance of Soviet troops in Tikhvin. Thus, the gap with Leningrad grew sharply. It became clear that the city would hardly survive under siege.
  On November 8, the long-awaited tests of the Lev-2 tank finally took place. The vehicle had a modified layout. The engine, transmission and gearbox were located in one place at the front, and the fighting compartment was located at the rear.
  With energetic efforts, the Germans, under the leadership of Porsche, made the car for the anniversary of the putsch.
  Indeed, thanks to the lower silhouette, while maintaining the Lion's armament and armor, the weight of the vehicle was reduced to sixty tons, with an engine of 1200 horsepower. Combat tests showed that the result was a completely acceptable tank. Exactly what you need!
  A combination of good driving and armor qualities.
  The Fuhrer, however, was not satisfied with this. He demanded that the armor of the sides and stern be strengthened, as well as the installation of an 88-mm cannon with a barrel length of 100 EL.
  Another vehicle tested was the E-100. This tank, however, turned out to be too heavy: 140 tons, but it had excellent protection from all angles and Mouse weapons. In general, the "E" series promised to become extremely promising. The Germans apparently did not waste any time.
  The Bars tank with a 1000 horsepower engine was also demonstrated; however, the vehicle did not seem sufficiently protected to Hitler.
  Various types of aircraft were also shown on the anniversary. In particular, attack aircraft and modifications of the ME-262. And also TA-183. A whole parade of technology.
  Including powerful gas launchers, they are capable of demolishing entire cities and villages.
  Here, in fact, very strong destruction systems were demonstrated.
  "Panther"-2 also passed tests, weighing fifty tons; it had frontal armor of 150 millimeters at an angle, and a "Royal Tiger" cannon. The side armor was 82 millimeters, sloped. Such a tank more or less suited Hitler, as it was able to withstand thirty-fours in close combat.
  In general, the Nazis cleaned up the menagerie.
  Tests of Gotha fighters capable of reaching speeds of one thousand one hundred kilometers per hour were also carried out.
  In short, they let their belts go.
  On November 9, Volkhov fell. The situation has reached its climax. And again Soviet tanks tried to counterattack.
  Gringeta froze near the gun. Churchill 2 stood opposite the Soviet vehicles and spat out ammunition.
  Lord Jane's daughter was counting the hits. Soviet tanks slowed down when they entered the ditch. And the German menagerie took advantage of this.
  Nicoletta took it and sang:
  - The English warrior is not afraid of death,
  Under the starry sky, death will not take us!
  He will fight bravely for the lion with the crown,
  I'll load the mighty machine gun!
  Malanya nodded approvingly:
  - This is gorgeous! And we will charge too!
  The gun worked very actively. The shells flashed like matches leaving outlines through the air. Yes, there were some energetic girls. And most importantly accurate.
  Gringeta nodded her head and sent a shell at the base of the thirty-four turret. She muttered:
  - This is death! She will come to my enemies! And I know from now on, she is waiting for mustachioed enemies!
  Nicoletta said with a smile:
  - All the animals bowed to the mustachioed one... So that the damned one would fail!
  Gringeta laughed again and fired, hissing:
  - My projectile is the most accurate. We will definitely get there!
  Nicoletta raised her index finger and said:
  - Bang, bang - didn't hit! The gray bunny galloped away!
  Gringeta, firing, sang:
  Everyone chooses for themselves
  A woman, religion, a road...
  To serve the devil or the prophet,
  Everyone chooses for themselves!
  Jane shook her head and objected:
  - Not certainly in that way! Ninety-nine percent of a person's faith is determined by birth, not knowledge. Here we belong to the Anglican Church... But if you look at it, on what basis? Is this our choice?
  Gringeta giggled and remarked:
  - I personally was in a believing family, but now I am more and more inclined towards atheism!
  Nicoletta giggled and stuck out her tongue.
  - Atheism... This is interesting!
  Malanya noted philosophically:
  - And equally remote from everything! When there is no God and no supernatural powers, then any religion is false!
  Gringeta nodded her head, willingly confirming:
  - It's like the communists! They came up with the idea that all religions are just people's fantasies. And they built a doctrine on this!
  Malanya curled her lips skeptically:
  - And what awaits them after death?
  Gringeta grinned carnivorously. She fired a shell, cutting open the hull of another Soviet tank and answered:
  - You can come up with a lot here... Even the resurrection of the dead by the powers of science!
  Malanya reminded, grinning:
  - I read a book about the world of the future. There is already a space empire there. There is no death, old age, disease. And of course hunger... True, most of the population does not have work, but there is enough for everyone.
  For example, cars are given away for free. And there are electronic machines with the help of which they communicate with the whole world.
  Nicoletta remarked quite seriously:
  - Progress is developing quickly. Look at these tanks... How they have advanced and become more advanced. Still, Churchill-2 cannot be compared with Matilda.
  Malanya agreed:
  - Yes, the tanks have advanced... This is chic!
  Another attack by Soviet tanks fizzled out, and there was a break.
  On November 10 and 11, the Germans carried out small offensive operations, cutting corners in the north.
  Soviet troops attempted a counterattack north of Stalingrad, but had little success. The last houses in the city were already holding out. Destroyed at the same time, to the ground. But for now Stalin ordered to hold on until the end.
  The city of Baku is almost captured. But the oil wells are burning and fighting has broken out among them. The Germans are bombing continuously.
  Battles in Astrakhan are at their peak...
  On November 12, the Turks launched an attack on Yerevan. The onslaught was repulsed. The Ottomans suffered losses. But they fired again. On November 13, the Germans occupied the last quarters of Baku - announcing the capture of the city. Only on the peninsula, the fighting was still going on, and the sky was black with flaming wells.
  On November 14, the Nazis began the assault on Murmansk. They used artillery and aviation...
  Stalingrad was on fire, but the transferred Soviet reinforcements made it possible to still hold out. Although only to the edge of the city, and at the cost of colossal losses.
  During the assault on Murmansk, a large armada of battleships gathered, and aircraft carriers also arrived. The city was pressed like a plasma roller. And they bombed and shelled.
  On November 15, fascist troops began to move, attacking the city, the only ice-free port in the Arctic Ocean. "Mouses" took part in the battles, and even the "Rat" tank, which the Nazis wanted to try in practice.
  However, "Rat" was somewhat disappointing. She moved forward at first, and then got stuck in the snowdrifts. And she stopped on the outskirts of the city. The Germans were not quite ready for the offensive. But the shelling did not stop. On November 16, the Nazis practically completed the cleanup of the burning oil wells. But part of the peninsula was inaccessible to them, due to fires that had grown to the point of seventh heaven.
  On November 17, the Nazis captured the last branch of the Volga delta, and thereby blocked Astrakhan more thoroughly. Baku has long been cut off.
  Yerevan was also stormed. The city is on a hill, very convenient for defense, but it is difficult to storm it, especially with tanks.
  On November 18, Soviet troops again tested the strength of the Nazi defense north of Stalingrad. This weakened the pressure on what was left of the year on the Volga, but it cost significant losses.
  On November 19, the Germans stopped the assault on Murmansk due to heavy losses.
  Thus, the possessed Fuhrer could not tear out the numerous splinters from his position. The Nazis' plans to end the USSR before winter failed.
  Worst of all, Japan suspended its offensive due to cold weather and huge losses in manpower. The only thing is that the samurai increased the production of their own thirty-fours and licensed Panthers. And they could cause trouble next summer.
  On November 20, the Germans partially extinguished the fires and cleared most of the peninsula.
  On November 21, Soviet troops again attacked the Germans and even penetrated several kilometers north of Stalingrad. The Nazis had to weaken their onslaught and try to restore positions.
  The fights, as they say in such cases, are simply at the frack level!
  On November 22, the Nazis tried to advance in the region of Turkmenistan. And after walking ten kilometers, they were stopped. But on November 23, having brought the Shah"s brigades into battle, they advanced again. The situation has become extremely aggravated in the Central Asia region.
  On November 24, there were no significant changes on the fronts...
  On November 25, the Nazis resumed their assault on Murmansk. New units were thrown into battle. But there is little sense yet.
  November 26 has arrived - eleven years since the elections to the Reichstag, after which Hitler was appointed Reich Chancellor.
  For the first time, the newest E-100 tank was deployed to the front.
  This was combat practice for such a machine.
  The tank looked quite long, almost flattened. The long muzzle of a 128 mm cannon protruded from it. And the frontal armor is at an angle of forty-five degrees. And he himself is tilted from the sides.
  The E-100 tank moved thanks to the latest 1,500-horsepower engine, more quickly than the Mouse. And the shells bounced off him.
  And inside the car appeared the cheerful foursome Magda, Christina, Gerda and Charlotte.
  The girls gave birth to children for the Fuhrer, and left them under the supervision of special nannies from the SS.
  And they had just arrived at the front. The girls are very funny. They missed battles. And here is just the opportunity to prove yourself. Take, finally, this northern Sevastopol.
  And establish the dominance of the Third Reich in the Arctic Ocean. How much longer can the war really be dragged out? And the four think: maybe together with them at least something can change?
  It"s not too frosty near Murmansk - the Gulf Stream provides insulation. The girls are in a fighting mood. Each gave birth to a couple - a boy and a girl! So you can rejoice.
  Magda and Christina were hanging around the guns. The tank is new and controlled quite simply. It is protected from the sides by 120 mm of inclined armor, plus another 50 mm of shield. So you can"t hit the car from all angles.
  The girls whistled a song. They feel great at heart.
  Gerda remarked with a smile on her amber lips:
  - Now Hitler and I have common offspring. We are members of the royal family!
  Charlotte giggled as she remarked:
  - And there are only zeros ahead!
  Tank "E"-100 approached Soviet positions. Everything around was destroyed so much that shots from the Soviets are rare, and usually from light guns.
  Magda aimed the 128mm cannon and fired at the Soviet magpie. The honey blonde girl sang:
  - I am a tigress, and I have a grin... And the evil tiger tore everyone apart!
  The Soviet forty-five rolled back, several Russian soldiers were killed.
  Magda purred like a cat:
  - I am a superman, my method is simple... I will bite off the tail of those who are made of wool! And then the girl started laughing. Well, just like a crazy goddess.
  Hitler's prostitute girls rocked the tank. And they themselves jumped up in a car with sloping armor.
  But then the warriors turned their car around. Charlotte, this beauty with copper-colored hair, will sing:
  - Clack, click, click... The stream rolls! The Nazi cavalry ate all the sand!
  And after that, Charlotte would laugh so hard... She even began to chatter her teeth. And again the tank spun. The Germans tore down the barbed wire fence. The machine, the size of a Tyrannosaurus rex, growled vilely. And the warriors grinned at their cute and carnivorous faces.
  The girls carried and gave birth to children from Adolf Hitler. And this already says something. Beautiful vixens, but at the same time moral monsters. Here they crushed a Soviet soldier who fell under the wheels. And they pressed a 76-mm cannon into the ground. We drove along it. The steel was flattened. The warriors showed figure aerobatics. The shells seemed more harmless than peas being shaken by a child in a rattle. The next gun that the E-100 flattened was an 85 mm one.
  Magda giggled:
  - And we crush the Russians like bedbugs!
  Christina corrected her friend:
  - More like bears! And the bear is a large animal!
  Red Charlotte added, baring her fangs:
  - And toothy!
  German tanks made their way through the city's defense lines. The Soviet troops fought very stubbornly. Everyone took up arms. Even ten-year-old boys fought in the militia. There were a lot of girls too. All the residents gathered, but there were not enough weapons. Mass heroism was evident in everything. The pioneers, using homemade explosives or bunches of grenades, approached Nazi tanks and threw themselves under the tracks - dying for their Motherland.
  The E-100 tank received several damages. One of the boys managed to push through a heavy mine. He died himself, but damaged a German car. The roller burst and part of the caterpillar flew off. The large vehicle slowed down. Then a couple of warriors threw bunches of grenades, smashing the thick tracks.
  The E-100, having passed the front line, lost its mobility.
  Gerda aimed six machine guns and turned them on when the Soviet soldiers tried to counterattack. Dozens of Russians and representatives of other peoples of Russia fell, pierced by machine-gun bullets. The Soviet soldiers, however, ran forward. They threw grenades and died. Some of the fragments reached the E-100, but the machine guns worked properly. And damn Gerda is so accurate. And her bullets almost never go in vain.
  And Russian soldiers are dying...
  Christina fired from a rapid-fire 75-mm cannon, fragmentation shells, and fired from a coaxial machine gun. The red-haired beast, tearing apart Soviet soldiers with bullets, hissed:
  - I am the bearer of death... Satan himself is my red-haired relative!
  Magda timidly remarked:
  - Well, don"t do that. Satan is the enemy of God and is doomed to the lake of fire!
  Christina slapped her bare foot on the metal and roared:
  - What about the lake of fire? My hair is like fire!
  Gerda noted with a grin:
  - The Fuhrer himself will forgive us any sins... More precisely, the very concept of sin is essentially outdated?
  Magda shrugged:
  - Do you want to say that the concept of sin is outdated...
  Gerda turned on the machine guns again, suppressing the desperate counterattack of the Russian soldiers. The bullets killed them like gifts from hell. The E-100 in this modification is very strongly protected. As many as eight machine guns, two coaxial with cannons, and the rest were controlled on hinges. And they hit quite hard.
  Gerda roared with a grin:
  - Sin, this is the basis of the existence of the Third Reich! Our religion is truly the faith of animals!
  Red-haired Christina, firing from a cannon and killing Russian soldiers, sang:
  - My affectionate and gentle animal... I love your fangs, believe me! My hellish and fanged beast!
  One of the Soviet anti-aircraft guns again managed to hit the rollers and break them. The E-100 finally stopped. Magda, however, punished the annoying anti-aircraft gun by covering it with a heavy charge. Well, the tracks were broken.
  Gerda winced, called a tug and asked:
  - Pull us out, please! We are dying! The tracks are broken!
  The answer came immediately:
  - There will be a tug!
  Christina sang with a smile:
  - This is the move! Enemies out!
  Magda fired at the gun, which the Russian soldiers were trying to pull out for direct fire. It smashed the barrel and scattered Soviet soldiers in different directions. One of the soldiers was torn in half and was struggling in agony.
  The blonde Christian crossed herself and raised her eyes to the sky and prayed:
  - Forgive me, Lord! For involuntary sin and murder!
  Christina giggled and remarked:
  - No, you can"t do that! You must be solid as a rock! Be a rock for us!
  Magda answered confidently:
  - There is only one rock - Jesus Christ!
  The red-haired devil barked:
  - Jesus was a pacifist! And our faith and profession is war!
  The E-100 tank was picked up in tow and dragged towards the German positions. Gerda remarked with the smile of the snow queen:
  - The rollers are the most vulnerable part of the tank. And we need to fight this!
  Charlotte shook her head.
  - You cannot cover the entire rollers with shields. This is not possible, as some of the tracks will still be open!
  Magda suggested:
  - What if we make the rollers small and without a pallet?
  The red-haired devil giggled and showed pearly teeth:
  - How to give them more speed?
  Magda rubbed her bare sole against the metal and suggested:
  - What if we use electric motors?
  Charlotte pulled her stomach and twisted her neck:
  - A possible option... And the tanks will burn less!
  Magda said tearfully:
  - When we get to hell, it will burn and blaze like torches!
  The red-haired devil growled:
  - Well, so... And angels are created from bright flames! Let's be angels!
  Christina took it and sang deafeningly:
  - I am not an angel, but just a devil, but for people I have become a saint.... The enemies will get their reckoning, under the torture of such unearthly pain!
  The girls fell silent... Stormtroopers were spinning in the sky, and the cannonade roared. And the bombs kept falling and falling... Like a real hail of destruction and devastation.
  Murmansk was burning and people were dying. The Germans even launched a ballistic missile. Not a very effective weapon. It would be easier to drop a five-ton bomb from the Yu-488; it would be both more accurate and cheaper.
  Christina was the first to jump out barefoot into the snow when the tank was taken to an alternate parking lot. There, specialists began to carry out repairs. The girls moved to a warm house. We lay down on the mattresses. Gerda and Charlotte began to play pocket chess.
  Magda and Christina began doing abs so that their bellies would be prominent and would not sag during pregnancy. Beautiful warriors who tremble in the loins. Still fresh, but these are women who have given birth to children. And dying is not so scary now - there is someone to continue the family line! Even with the seed of such a scumbag as Hitler.
  But the girls from the SS Tigress battalion, the Fuhrer is really something like God. And no longer a pagan god, but something Almighty and incomprehensible in its genius.
  Gerda played the King's Gambit and developed a strong attack. Charlotte stubbornly defended herself. There was an exchange of blows. But it all ended in mutual destruction and a draw. Then Magda and Christina began to play chess. And Charlotte and Gerda began to do abs and push-ups. The girl actively kept in shape.
  Magda, playing and pushing her opponent, philosophically remarked:
  - But it"s still strange...
  Christina asked with an innocent smile on her lips:
  - What's strange?
  The blonde superman replied:
  - The fact that whites are the colors of goodness, but they are the ones who start the war first!
  The red-haired devil rationally remarked:
  - But we also bring good... But the Bolsheviks attacked Russia first!
  Magda sang in response with a sad tone:
  - But everything is blooming before us, everything is burning behind us...
  Christina added in a ringing voice:
  - No need to whine! With us is the one who will decide everything for us!
  Gerda continued singing:
  - Cheerful, not gloomy, let's return home - blond athletes will be our reward!
  After which the whole four burst out laughing... A teenage servant appeared and handed out sandwiches with butter, cheese, sausage, and dried fruits to the girls. The girls ate and were exhausted in the warmth. The beauties dozed off. It's good when you're young and healthy - you can easily fall asleep.
  The next day, November 27, E-100 was only partially restored. The girls did not take part in the offensive. But in just a bikini, we went jogging barefoot through the snowdrifts. They looked at them as if they were crazy, running around in the cold almost naked. But girls are generally aerobatics. They are special people of the future!
  Gerda took the lead. And not the barefoot girl Gerda that was in Andersen"s fairy tale. But also courageous and seasoned. And at the same time she became a born killer. A fast girl with strong muscles.
  However, all four girls are good. They ran at a fast pace for fifty kilometers and returned back. Then we did a series of exercises, sang, and swayed. We practiced shooting a little.
  Only the next day the E-100 tank was repaired. Well, that's not so bad. Moreover, this super-heavy car had an original arrangement of rollers, different from a checkerboard arrangement, which increased driving performance in the snow, but created certain problems for repairmen out of habit. Although it is just easier to mount the E-100 than the Tiger or Panther.
  On November 28, the Nazis were able to break through a little deeper in Murmansk. But the resistance of the Soviet troops is simply incomprehensible. And even sixteen-inch shells from the battleships of Britain and Germany could not break the will of the defense.
  But the Nazis still advanced. The E-100 tank covered a couple of blocks during the day, but again damaged the tracks. But this time the repair took only a few hours. On November 29, Terminator girls collided with a KV-3 tank. The Soviet vehicle hit the frontal armor a couple of times, but the shells bounced off the slope. Magda hit back at the Russian tank, causing it to burn like a pile of stacked torches.
  Christina asked her partner with a mocking grin:
  - Don"t you feel sorry for those Russians at all?
  Magda answered sincerely:
  - I feel sorry for everyone, even those who are not worthy of pity!
  And the girl sighed heavily, turning her eyes to the sky. The warriors tried to act more and more carefully. So as not to be distracted by repairs. The 128mm and 75mm guns worked like donkeys. But the tank still received damage.
  One of the walls exploded and fell on the car. The armor was scratched and slightly dented.
  On November 30, the Nazis advanced even further. In some places they even reached the city center. But on the same day, a well-aimed shot from a forty-five damaged the muzzle of a 128-mm cannon, and the girls were forced to start repairs again. And, apparently, longer.
  Then the four decided to fight like simple infantry instead of a tank. The beauties tried to fight, fighting in only a bikini. But in the cold, the girls could only stand for a few hours in this half-naked state, and then they ran to warm up.
  Gerda buried herself in the snow, fired from the latest MP-44 assault rifle, and killed Russian soldiers quite actively. Here she is , a barefoot girl with white hair, who hit a Red Army colonel in the head. And she said:
  - No, I"m still Aryan!
  Charlotte, who was advancing from the other side, giggled:
  - You are a warrior who brings death to your enemies. - Then the red-haired, bare-legged girl fired at the major and hit him right under the eye. She bared her teeth quite a bit. - You see, I shoot no worse!
  Gerda gave a burst, finishing off the Komsomol member and the captain of the Russian troops, the bitch showed her teeth:
  - Yes, you shoot, but I saw! Like a chainsaw!
  Charlotte threw a shard of glass with her bare toes. He hit the lieutenant of the Russian army in the neck, and chirped:
  - And here I am, playing around with glass!
  Gerda ran through the snow, leaving barefoot, graceful footprints. She rushed bending down. Then the tiger girl turned over and did a somersault. She twisted and moved her head towards the chin of the Soviet soldier. He spat out blood. Gerda squeezed the throat with her bare feet and strangled the Russian.
  The red-haired devil Charlotte strangled the pioneer. That's how nasty and evil the girls turned out to be.
  Magda also killed Russian soldiers, but did not harm the children. No, she will never raise her hand to a child. And in general, shedding blood did not give her pleasure. But still, she is a tigress from an SS battalion, and must follow orders.
  So Christina threw a dagger at a boy who looked about twelve years old. Really cruel. No, adults should not kill children!
  Magda crossed herself and whispered:
  - Lord forgive me! You disgust me, but war is war!
  And the blonde shot at the Russian sniper, who fell, struck by a precise hit to the bridge of his nose. Alas, the famous four appeared. The girls first killed the British and partly the Americans, but now they have taken up
  Russians. Such are the rattling grins of the Second World War. Grins that show the most real, and sharp fangs!
  Christina rubbed her bare foot against the wood, still feeling chilly, and remarked:
  - Is it disgusting? What do you want from red-haired witches!
  . CHAPTER No. 14.
  The Germans gradually froze activity. Including aviation - and forcedly due to deteriorating weather conditions. It was not possible to completely complete the tasks set the day before the offensive. True, the Caucasus is practically captured. The Baku oil field is under control. The USSR lost its largest source of oil. True, the Germans themselves still have to spend time restoring the wells. Karelia, Arkhangelsk, and part of the northern coast were also captured. Leningrad is completely cut off from communication with the rest of Russia. Some other territories are captured in the center. Half of Turkmenistan is also occupied. Japan captured the entirety of Mongolia, and also wedged itself into Central Asia and partially created bridgeheads beyond the Amur, in the Usuri region. True, the samurai succeeded somewhat less. Vladivostok is completely blocked and is under fire.
  There are two hundred kilometers left to Moscow. And the Germans can now fire at the capital with ballistic missiles and bomb with jet aircraft. But in winter and cold, the Wehrmacht lost the ability to carry out a further offensive. Moreover, the colonial troops: Indians, Africans, Arabs are very cold. And they lost most of their combat effectiveness. It would be a sin not to take advantage of such a situation. Although the Red Army suffered huge losses and was also greatly exhausted.
  Indeed, the General Staff decided, despite all the difficulties with supplies and the loss of the Caucasus, to conduct several large offensive operations in the winter. Even if the fascists don"t dare stick their noses out in the winter, we will pin them down and crush them.
  Or, in any case, we will force you to fight in the worst weather conditions.
  Vasilevsky, the head of the general staff and deputy minister of defense, quite logically, assumed that the USSR would not be able to win the technological race against all of Europe and Africa with Asia in addition.
  In this regard, the enemy"s advantage, especially in aviation, will only grow over the winter. Yes, of course, Soviet designers have already developed and continue to develop new, more advanced tanks. In particular, the T-34-85 with a larger turret and a powerful gun. Well, the IS-2 with a 122-millimeter gun is on the way. But the Germans will not stand still. Besides, even the new cars are not good enough to beat the Lion or any heavy car.
  And it is unlikely that it will now be possible to achieve numerical superiority.
  Voznesensky also spoke. He also spoke out for a speedy offensive:
  - After the loss of the Caucasus, our army will experience a severe shortage of fuel. More precisely, we are already experiencing it to the fullest. However, in winter, the daytime period is much shorter, the weather is often bad and fuel consumption will also be reduced.
  People's Commissar Zhdanov also hastened to add:
  - In addition, our soldiers and sappers blew up all the oil wells in the Caucasus. This means that the Krauts cannot yet use our oil. But considering how quickly the cruel fascists know how to build and restore everything, then in the spring Baku oil will flow into the arteries of the economy of the Third Reich.
  Stalin summed up the discussion:
  - At the end of December we will strike the first winter blow. The only question is where?
  Here the military no longer had unity. Zhukov proposed striking in the center and driving the enemy away from Moscow. Vasilevsky assumed that it was better to find a weak point in Tikhvin. At the same time, help Leningrad, which may not survive the double blockade.
  Rokossovsky spoke in favor of an offensive in the direction of Voronezh. There were ideas to attack the Nazis in Astrakhan, or even near Arkhangelsk. Stalin listened to all the comments, scribbled something and thought.
  The idea of pushing the enemy away from Moscow looked tempting and tempting. However, it is in the center that the fascists are now strongest and well entrenched.
  It seemed illogical to attack by crossing the Volga; the river was large and deep, and the very first phase of the operation would be protracted.
  An attack between the Don and the Volga is possible, but ours have already beaten there, and the Germans are also well fortified.
  Vasilevsky"s idea seems the most logical. In the north, the Germans are weaker, and their troops somehow have less combat experience. Moreover, Tikhvin was recently occupied; German troops were stationed on the ledge. But it is quite possible that the Krauts also think this way.
  Give all your might in the direction of Voronezh? In the configuration of the front, a balcony was formed, which it would be very rational to try to cut down, like an oblique sow thistle.
  Some more interesting thoughts are to fuck around Arkhangelsk. Considering that the Krauts will have to transport reinforcements across the seas, it is rational that there is grain in this direction.
  Although it is difficult to supply your own troops, especially since the Nazis" submarine fleet completely dominates the sea. And the Nazis" new cruisers are entering service. It seems that they even almost built the previously sunken battleship Bismarck. Moreover, the new ship should break the record size and armament of the Yamato.
  Although on the other hand, why do the Krauts need battleships? Throw dust in the eyes of the whole world? More worrying is the data on new types of weapons that are being developed in the Third Reich. Especially about missiles and jet aircraft, and this is serious.
  After hesitating a little, Stalin approved the plan: to launch an attack on the Tikhvin region at the end of December, and in early January to feel the enemy near Voronezh.
  In general, this seemed logical... Meanwhile, the already half-forgotten four girls continued their heroism on the Eastern Front. Gerda and Charlotte and Christina and Magda von Singer - after a pause caused by the fact that they all became pregnant almost simultaneously; then they gave birth to healthy children and returned to the front.
  The weather was cold and the beauties arrived on the twenty-fifth of December. It's snowing and the wind is blowing your curls. And they chose not the warmest place for themselves - right near Leningrad.
  Upon arrival, the bikini-clad girls went for a run through the snowdrifts. In fact, true Aryans must show that they are not afraid of any, even the most severe cold. A ninja boy who arrived from Japan, whom everyone called Karas, ran with them.
  This kid became famous for his participation in special operations. Pleasant oriental features, together with blond hair inherited from an unknown father, made the boy very handsome.
  The girls even made eyes at him in response, although Karas is probably not a match for them yet. But the relief of the muscles runs like a wire, so that even these seasoned tigresses, who have experienced everything, cannot keep up with it.
  The girls completely regained their shape after giving birth at the training base, but not every superman can withstand such a glacial pace.
  Christina, who, like Magda, von Singer, managed to fight with the Russians, remarked:
  - Frost and snow are their main ally. And it"s no cooler than the British!
  Magda rightly noted:
  - I wouldn't say that. The Russians are much stronger and units almost never retreat!
  Charlotte, doing a somersault while jogging, giggled and remarked:
  - But this is more of a weakness than a plus.... I generally don"t understand such methods of command and control as the creation of barrage detachments and executions of commanders of retreating units.
  Barefoot Gerda herself, turning over while running and doing a stretch, agreed:
  - Of course - under the stick you won"t get good warriors. - Here the blonde girl, however, was forced to admit, with a creaking heart. - But the Russians fight well if they have already held out for two and a half years. We would like their survivability!
  Christina snorted contemptuously:
  - Are you telling us?
  Gerda giggled as she remarked:
  - We are the elite! Especially Marcel!
  The best ace of all times and peoples, despite the categorical prohibition of Hitler, who wanted this symbol of invincibility to focus exclusively on teaching - after all, he was a lieutenant general, nevertheless rushed to the front.
  Or rather, the Fuhrer graciously allowed him to return if the Germans felt bad somewhere.
  The Nazis, of course, just in case, strengthened their defenses and prepared for winter, but they strongly doubted that the Russians would have the resources for large-scale offensive actions.
  However, the intelligence worked. That is, information about the impending offensive to liberate Tikhvin did leak out. Moreover, the Soviet troops began a powerful artillery barrage, just in time for Christmas.
  They hit "Katyushas" and even a couple of the first high-power rocket launchers "Andryusha". And the roar from the explosions was such that the barefoot, half-frozen girls caught it.
  Fortunately, their hearing is excellent and their eyes sparkle.
  The girls looked at each other and came to the conclusion:
  - Now let"s fight properly!
  And the ninja boy Karas said:
  - My task will be to enter Leningrad and reconnoiter there. You are too beautiful to be a scout!
  Magda languidly tilted her eyelashes as she answered:
  - And you too... And if the Russians find your accent strange?
  Karas logically remarked:
  - When you speak Russian too correctly, it reveals you as a foreigner much more strongly. In any case, I ran, and put a good squeeze on the adversary on the flank...
  The girls rushed to their tank. They are test tankers, after all. And we chose something new for ourselves. More precisely, even two new tanks at once, which must be tested at the front.
  Namely "Laski", cars with two crew members with a very low silhouette. The very first models of a new generation of tanks, where the Germans really got serious about compacting the layout. And some interesting management know-how. In particular, the electric transmission and the location of the gearbox mounted in the engine. And a couple of tankers themselves were actually lying down. In this case, the transmission and engine were placed at the back, and the girls sat comfortably on their stomachs. And their legs pressed the gears and buttons from behind, and their hands, on the contrary, moved comfortably when shifting. The most reclining seat is made to order and copies the shape of their bodies. There really is no tower - it turned out to be a self-propelled gun, and so low that the rollers are located outward.
  Of course, the gun cannot turn, but it can rotate a little. Well, the fighter itself quickly turns around its axis, thereby compensating for the lack of a turret.
  Magda explained to her partner girls:
  - There, tanks without a turret are cheaper and lower. Here we can adjust the height, lowering it to 1.2 meters and raising it to 1.5... Almost like partisans, we crawl on our bellies.
  Weighing 12 tons, the vehicle had excellent frontal armor of 82 millimeters at an inclination angle of 40 degrees from the horizontal at the top. And the bottom one is very small. The sides are less protected at 60 millimeters, but they still cover the rollers themselves. The 400 horsepower engine provides excellent driving performance. Plus, the location of the rollers and the suspension make it possible not only to reduce the silhouette, but also provide excellent maneuverability through snowdrifts.
  Whatever one may say, the heavier menagerie, starting with the Panther, is much more bulky and clumsy. And on the snowdrifts it"s completely death-like.
  Gerda, who settled down with her long-time partner Charlotte, and involuntarily she felt discomfort in the cramped, compact and oblong box of the tank. Although, of course, we must pay tribute that the vehicle with T-4 armament and the best armor kept the weight of 12 tons. The blonde terminator remarked:
  - The most comfortable tanks were the Tiger and Lion. In this car, even us girls have a hard time turning around.
  Charlotte responded:
  - But the protection... Like the newest "Panther", which only in November began to enter the army with a 60-millimeter hull.... True, the forehead is closed better than ours with 120-millimeter, but you still have to hit it. In an angle like ours, an 85 mm cannon will ricochet even when fired at point-blank range.
  Gerda scratched her foot behind her ear, but this movement still made her toe rest against the sloping roof and remarked:
  - The Russians warned us that tanks with a caliber of 122 millimeters may appear. Intelligence does not sleep!
  Charlotte said confidently, puffing out her cheeks and twisting her mouth in anger:
  - Our intelligence is at its best as always. Only we were locked in a cramped box.
  The new engine of 400 horsepower, as the instructions stated, could be boosted for a short time with a water-methalone or nitrogen mixture. In this case, the tank could rush for several minutes at a speed of over 100 kilometers.
  Soviet troops made a breakthrough, having previously riddled all the trenches and bunkers of the fascists. But the Nazis withdrew most of the troops to the second and third lines. After which they tried to meet the infantry with artillery fire and machine-gun rows.
  Ahead, of course, were moving tanks. Since the more powerful T-34-85 had not yet entered mass production, the smaller and more mobile T-34-76 were attacked. They, regardless of losses, climbed onto the trench line and took advantage of their excellent driving performance in the snow.
  And here are the German cars trying to respond. The T-4 has already been discontinued, but several of these are still in service. Oddly enough, they move better through snowdrifts than the newer monsters. Moreover, you still need to start it to clear the snow that has accumulated between the rollers. It"s even funny how the Krauts boil water in cauldrons and then pour it on the tracks so that this vile crust comes off.
  Even the best German tank "Lion" suffers from such rollers. True, in the very modifications the French have already taken this into account, and their car itself is capable of outperforming a thirty-four... But this is only conditionally speaking so simply.
  But a couple of German tanks did move... But the rest, how can I say... At the top! True, from the "Lion" tough tankers try to hit the T-34-76 from a long distance. It should be noted that, given the fragility of the armor of the cast turret of the Soviet design, there is, unfortunately, a chance to hit.
  The shortage of alloying elements is so acute that even the 50 mm Kraut guns are dangerous. However, hits from a small 37-mm cannon also cause collapses and shedding of armor, or cracks in the hull and turret.
  The relative vulnerability of the "thirty-four" led to the fact that the idea of re-equipping the "Panthers" with a more powerful gun was postponed until better times. Or, more precisely, the worst - if IPs go into series. But so far the IS-1 has not become a mass series. But information about the IS-2 has already leaked. Since many generals already understood that the USSR was almost doomed, and did not find it shameful to betray the Motherland for money. So the number of spies, including those on the General Staff, has increased significantly.
  Here is a heavy modification of the "Lion" with a 128 mm cannon. He tries to reach the thirty-four with his long paw... But try to hit it.
  However, the Soviet tankers decide to attack the Fritz themselves. Even if taking into account the rate of fire of the Wehrmacht guns, this is suicidal.
  So the "Lion" managed to tear off the turret and four friends flew away like pigeons to the next world... But other tanks are pushing even harder... Now the craftsmen have become alert to somehow boost diesel engines, so that they can accelerate the tank even for a short time, but without any mixtures up to 70 kilometers. Let the engine break down after that. But then desperate guys come on the attack, for whom return is not envisaged. Well, what then? If you can"t live otherwise, then forget about survival.
  And now, like a demon from the snowy world, a Soviet tank, having chosen the most expensive victim for itself, rams the heavy and lethal "Lion". The German car had just begun to leave the hangar.
  The blow is strong, the barrel of the Soviet car bends. The Lion is quite low and the bodies of both cars are flattened. And then the German engine located in front explodes. And the fire begins, and the Nazis flee through the lower hatch.
  Not all, of course, Soviet tanks were able to break through to the ramming range. The Fritz's guns are working and grinding. But whoever succeeds will hit it hard!
  Gerda and Charlotte were a little ahead of their friends and found themselves within the range when the Soviet cars were already visible. Well, you can shoot, but it"s better to get closer. From five kilometers away, even the fragile armor of a thirty-four is difficult to take.
  Fiery Charlotte remarked philosophically:
  - It's always like this. You can't hit from a distance!
  Gerda objected:
  - You can if you are careful enough!
  But so far the situation has not forced us to open fire from long distances. And hardly anyone will notice their white-painted tank. And the car runs so well. No one can fault the chassis.
  And the ride is smooth. Soviet vehicles are also quite good and have already broken through the first line of German defense and are breaking through the second. And the weather was bad, a snowstorm arose, and numerous Wehrmacht aircraft were knocked out.
  Considering the numerical weakness of red aviation, and the acute shortage of fuel, the weather cannot be better.
  Let the Krauts hide. Some of them have even started waving white rags. Hitler will be kaput...
  Gerda fired from two kilometers away. In principle, this defeat is still not certain, but seeing how many Germans the Russians managed to cripple, then what to expect. Moreover, thirty-fours are even less tenacious than at the beginning of the war, and they have not yet had time to develop new deposits. So...
  The blonde terminator was very worried when she pulled the trigger of the gun. She had already lost the habit of combat shooting - except for the assault on Murmansk, although she continued to practice at shooting ranges and training grounds during her pregnancy, as well as the first months of her reign. But apparently it"s easier to fight in a bikini and barefoot, you become one with the machine... The shell hit and warped the turret... No, it didn"t catch fire, but my friend was forced to stop anyway. And now another victim...
  Charlotte whispers:
  - Who is used to fighting for victory. He will go to the grave with us... - Gerda fired, and the red-haired warrior corrected her. - Or rather, we will all bring our enemies to the grave together.
  Snow White the Terminator interrupted angrily:
  - Yes, no inspiration, don"t be distracted by the song!
  Charlotte pleaded:
  - Sing it yourself! You're so capable!
  And Gerda, leading the fire, began to sing;
  The homeland and the army are two pillars,
  On which the planet rests!
  Our country will protect you with our breasts,
  Your army is warmed by all the people!
  
  The clouds are cool, and the light is hot,
  The machine gun rubbed the soldier"s shoulder!
  We are with you forever, our homeland,
  Let's dig a grave for the adversary!
  
  Yes, sometimes the face of fortune is cruel,
  The bullet tries to pierce our heart!
  He retreated a little and the fighter died,
  Lord open the door to the hero!
  
  In the bottomless skies we have peace,
  Paradise, the blessed warrior does not shine!
  I carry peace with me in my fatherland,
  Our children will taste the fruit of victory!
  While Gerda was singing, she beat nine more tanks, significantly improving her score.
  Then Charlotte began to sing:
  Alluring starry heights,
  They take you to endless distances!
  And our people of the world of thought,
  Dream of flying Icarus!
  
  My gaze is fixed on the sky,
  The sphere is difficult to touch..
  From the first Archimedes screws -
  Planing them was long and tedious!
  Here the girl could not resist and began to aim and fire herself... The Soviet tank crews did not pay attention to the shots, although Magda"s self-propelled gun also joined in. Still, in a snowstorm you can"t really see where, what and how it"s hitting. Plus, both tanks sank and became almost indistinguishable from the snowdrift. And the new gun was more invisible, and at the end there was a silencer with a light outlet. This is the most insidious machine the Fritz turned out to have.
  The crucian carp, who was hanging on the side at that moment, sang with excitement:
  - If women fight, it"s better not to get into a fight!
  It seemed like how much damage two cars of only twelve tons each could cause? However, in this case, personnel decides everything. The girls practically never missed, although not all hits were fatal. Three or four inclined armor of thirty-fours gave a ricochet, about a dozen impactions led to varying degrees of damage to the vehicles, but of the kind that can be easily fixed in the field. But about fifty Soviet vehicles of poor quality armor were seriously damaged.
  For example, the commander"s thirty-four began to vomit when the ammunition detonated. The turret was thrown far away, and the barrel turned like a steering wheel. People died too.
  The Soviet tank crews belatedly realized that they were being stung and tried to counter-attack.
  Tiger girls are very cramped, but the ammunition load of 82 rounds is quite comparable to the Panther. Although the ammunition rests on the nose and the girls scrape their elbows on them. But for now there is still something to shoot, and when approaching, it is easier to hit the Russians.
  Gerda very quickly crosses herself and, sending another tank for scrap, whispers:
  - God forgive me! These are brave guys, but one of their commanders is completely crazy!
  Charlotte noticed, whispering hysterically:
  - If they come aboard us, then it"s the end!
  Indeed, the thirty-fours fired on the move, were enveloped in smoke, shuddering from the shock. Of course, their hits are rare, the shots are inaccurate, but the tank is humming.
  The forehead is still perfectly protected and the armor, whatever one may say, is of high quality, cemented. This means that the surface of increased hardness gives an excellent ricochet, just like a rabbit jumping.
  But it"s still scary inside, it"s like climbing into a drum and being hit with heavy batons.
  True, the cabin got very hot from the hits, but when you"re in a bikini, it"s even nice after diving into the snowdrifts. But what"s much more unpleasant is that the Soviet shell hit the right apron of the roller. This is for the driving performance of the car, like a crowbar under the eye. Although, if you consider that the rollers are not staggered, but a separate cart, then the tank can still move. Turn around and leave yourself. This should have been done earlier. And so the stern protection is weaker. And the angle of inclination is smaller. If it hits, it might break through. The Russians' guns aren't that weak.
  Gerda whispered, again releasing the gift of the underworld from their semi-automatic gun:
  - But Pasaran!
  Although this word, or rather the motto of the Spanish communists, looks completely inappropriate for German tiger warriors. After all, the Nazis fought on Franco"s side. Although sometimes soldiers willingly adopt other people's techniques.
  When firing, Charlotte turned the Laska self-propelled gun slightly, and the destruction of the right roller by the shell created a problem for them in this regard.
  Soviet tanks did not rush through the snowdrifts as fast as along the highway, but still their rapid jumps interfered with their aim and were fast.
  Here the shells are being fired at point-blank range.
  And Gerda fires at top speed, sweating profusely. Slanted armor
  it gives a ricochet in the forehead, but if they hit them point-blank on the sides...
  Charlotte yelled:
  - And even if I end up in the depths of hell, I will not return to the cradle!
  Girls, I shoot to the end, but the shells rush from the sides and pierce, breaking the rollers. The armor cracks and the car catches fire.
  Gerda makes a decision:
  - We blow up the cars and leave!
  Charlotte exclaims with anguish:
  - Do you want to throw iron?
  Gerda says decisively:
  - There are things more important than metal, for example frames!
  Charlotte rips off a small movie camera and shouts:
  - But our exploits will be recorded forever!
  Gerda, with her bare fingers, turned the lever that set off explosives capable of blowing apart an experimental tank. The tiger girl was very sorry to destroy such a work of art, but where could she go if otherwise the Soviet soldiers, who are not to be denied courage, would capture unique technologies.
  So they blew up the Laska and dived into a snowdrift to save their unique lives.
  Magda von Singer and Christina also did not want to retreat and their car was torn apart by accurate shell hits. This is fate - the merciless Pallas of any war. When you have to retreat, leaving your heart. But the girls fought skillfully, and managed to use up almost all their ammunition. But now they had to bury themselves, like snakes in a snowdrift, and there try to sit out from the inexorable Soviet guns.
  When you're sweaty and in a bikini, climbing into the depths of snow isn't the most pleasant idea. But how often in our world do you do what pleases you? In any case, for example, the light seriously managed to singe the soles of Christina"s divine feet, who was shooting to the end. But this made the girl even angrier and yelled:
  - Honor and courage are not sold by weight!
  Magda, who was also scorched, and even her tanned skin was covered in blisters, exclaimed:
  - Fire is heat, not fire!
  Soviet tanks, however, made the task easier. In a rage, they shot at the abandoned "Weasels" without any pity, plunging dozens of shells into the broken metal. At the same time, some of the tankers leaned out of the hatches and, like a cascade of a waterfall, covered the German vehicles themselves and those who were driving obscenities.
  Magda winced when she noticed:
  - They, the Bolsheviks, are, of course, brave, but extremely uncultured!
  Christina, spitting out the snow that was falling into her mouth, unexpectedly showed stern justice:
  - Do you think our warriors are better?
  Magda remarked jokingly:
  - Of course, it"s better since we win. The Caucasus is already ours, then Moscow is only a couple of hundred kilometers away... - And the honey blonde sternly bared her long fangs. - Or do you want to carry speeches of treason?
  Christina, who had already seen enough of everything, just raised a fountain of snow dust with her foot and giggled, noting:
  - Sometimes silence is the most terrible kind of betrayal.
  Night, blizzard and snowdrifts gave the four girls a good chance of survival.
  . CHAPTER No. 15.
  Moreover, it did not occur to the opponents to comb the snow and look for bare-legged devils in the snowdrifts. So the warriors, buried in the snow, sat back, and the Soviet tanks moved on, developing a breakthrough. Although more than a hundred cars were left lying broken, distorted,
  resulting in the action of tigress girls.
  In general, Soviet troops achieved some successes in the first few days and managed to significantly penetrate enemy formations.
  The Fritz retreated to Tikhvin itself and tried to gain a foothold in the city. Naturally, houses and residential areas are in themselves quite serious protection from the advancing Soviet troops.
  The brave four tigress girls managed to retreat to Tikhvin. But they had to take up submachine guns to defend the city. But for tankers this is not the most pleasant pastime.
  Charlotte, firing back from the advancing infantry, sending another red soldier to the next world, expressed:
  - Well, aren"t we monsters... And we also want to get the treasure!
  Tikhvin suffered serious damage even when the city was captured by the Germans.
  Now the Krauts mounted the barricades and hoped to build an impregnable line of defense.
  Gerda opened fire with single shots - she should have taken care of her cartridges. The Soviet troops lost too many tanks and so the infantry went on the attack.
  Of course, there were not enough armored personnel carriers of Soviet models. That's why the soldiers were sent to slaughter. And they were met by machine guns and machine guns. The four shot well and cleverly hid in the barricades.
  Gerda, having laid down another Soviet soldier, sang:
  - We need to accomplish a feat of war - otherwise we won"t get any sense in living!
  The battle raged throughout the city. And bombs were already falling from above, especially since the weather had noticeably improved, and the Krauts got a head start.
  Gerda, in a rage, threw a dagger with her graceful bare fingers and shouted:
  - Our battle will be victorious, otherwise it cannot be!
  Charlotte, firing back just as well, added:
  - There is only one victory, but a big one!
  Gerda, cutting off several fighters with a short burst, added:
  - But defeat is never small!
  Soviet self-propelled guns fired at Tikhvin, field and siege artillery arrived a little later. The Fritz strengthened their defense and air pressure. Soviet troops assembled new aircraft.
  The appearance of the legendary Marseille dramatically changed the balance of power.
  The great ace flew the ME-309, a very powerful weapon. And he literally swept away everyone in his path. Even the Soviet army specifically warned that such a monster had appeared in the air.
  Marcel himself in no way considered himself an evil, much less a cruel person. He believed that by fighting the Red Army, he was only fulfilling his sacred duty to the Motherland. Moreover, many facts about the atrocities of the Nazis were not known to him. And too much was attributed to the war.
  But here is the first super-ass fight after his return. Soviet bombers, attack aircraft and fighters are flying. They clearly want to give a fierce battle to the ground units of the Wehrmacht. But Marcel sees all this and from a distance of five or six kilometers opens fire, and even whistling through his nose.
  Soviet machines and brave aces had not yet really seen the enemy when their planes began to explode and their wings began to crumble. Marcel shot without aiming, but intuitively. It was as if he knew in advance where each pilot would fly and direct his winged monster. So it turned out that a young man with a baby face was sweeping away winged armadas.
  The New Year, although frosty, turned out to be hot. Soviet troops desperately and persistently attacked tried to take Tikhvin. The Fritz stubbornly defended themselves, trying to stay in the city, where the artery feeding impregnable Leningrad lay. In addition, we were talking about the prestige of the German troops, who found it difficult and shameful to give up large cities.
  As luck would have it, the weather improved and numerous enemy bombers, especially the massive Yu-288, stung the positions of the Soviet troops and bombed communications.
  The Soviet aircraft Yak-9 and Lagg-5 were greatly inferior to the enemy in armament and speed. In particular, the ME-309, like a dragon, knocked out weaker Soviet vehicles. In addition, the Germans developed a double-slave tactic, which made it possible to effectively use their numerical advantage and reduced some of the maneuverability problems of the tenacious, heavily armed, but heavy German vehicles of the latest Focke and ME. In addition, ME-262 jets began to appear on the fronts, although this machine is not yet completely technically reliable, as well as a lighter, more maneuverable and cheaper modification of the HE-162. The latter machine was easier to manufacture and technically more reliable than jet Messerschmitts. But to operate it, fairly highly qualified pilots were required. Which somewhat devalued such positive qualities of this development as the low weight of the aircraft - only 1.6 tons when empty, low cost and manufacturability of production, and the best maneuverability in the world.
  But those German aces who mastered this machine lavished praise on it. Huffman, the number two pilot after Marseille, who remained unattainable, was especially successful. Having surpassed the result of 300 downed cars, Huffman received the high award of the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross, with oak leaves, swords and diamonds. His tactic of getting as close as possible, and then hitting and flying back is most convenient on the HE-162. So Huffman showed himself to be an outstanding master of close combat. Although Marseille's result of 3117 aircraft shot down is still unattainable.
  Moreover, on January 2, 1944, this legendary pilot appeared in the sky and nevertheless persuaded Hitler, reminding him that the German troops were in bad shape, and the more powerful German equipment was clearly giving in in the snow. So it is necessary to provide air supply to the surrounded Tikhvin, where German troops settled, and to bomb all approaches to the city.
  The tigress girls were shooting on the ground, and the super ace was scoring in the sky.
  On the first day, Marseille made six sorties and shot down more than a hundred Soviet aircraft. True, on January 4 the weather suddenly deteriorated... A snowstorm arose, and Soviet troops stormed the city.
  The magnificent four Terminator girls preferred to fight together - shoulder to shoulder. So uniquely beautiful and deadly. Because of the cold, they were forced to put on camouflage and fight in white.
  The ninja boy Karas also arrived to help. A fearless child terminator, he was not afraid of the cold and fought in only shorts. His only means of keeping warm was camouflage cream, which turned his chocolate-skinned skin white under the snow that continued to fall, covering all the streets. Moreover, he used throwing very thin metal discs and a katana sword in battle. But, of course, he shot excellently, and from captured weapons. However, the girls also did not miss using automatic rifles.
  Such weapons are more powerful than submachine guns, and most importantly more reliable. However, the MH-44 assault rifles, as a rule, did not let the Germans down. By the third winter, the well-oiled German war machine was ready. In particular, even in a snowstorm, Focke-Wulf and ME, using heating, managed to inflict painful, albeit limited, injections on Soviet troops.
  Gerda shot offhand, trying not to look in the direction where the Soviet soldiers were falling. Many of the fighters were very young, seventeen or sixteen years old. The infantry was recruited in landslides, raking up all resources. Indeed, a lot was lost.
  But among the Krauts there are a lot of foreigners. In particular, Sweden, in which the Nazis won the recent elections, and this puppet territory is under the control of the Third Reich. Well, two divisions and four brigades from Sweden have already arrived as volunteers. In the country itself there are rallies and mass marches demanding war. And they wear portraits of Hitler and Charles XII.
  So Sweden"s entry into direct war is a matter of time. Spain and Portugal are already at war, but they are sending troops much further south. And now in winter they generally try to climb somewhere beyond the Caucasus ridge. The Brazilian corps is apparently ready to make the leap to Central Asia, where the Basmachi movement is flaring up with renewed vigor.
  But these are all details; Vlasov divisions are also fighting in Tikhvin. These guys fight angrily, realizing that terrible torture and an inevitable noose await them in captivity. And what about the Germans? However, not sugar! They will also have a hard time, many will die in Siberia, but still they will not hang them indiscriminately.
  Gerda, having changed the clip and mowed down the soldiers dressed in gray overcoats - the Russians don"t have enough camouflage robes for all of them, imagined what might await them if they were captured... And she smiled at the possible sexy, cool adventure. True, it will be worse later in Siberia. As this frost gets to you - flamethrower heat is even better. In the desert, they quickly got used to the hot sand and ran around barefoot, but here it didn"t work out that way. After a couple of hours in a bikini in the cold, it began to shake and I had to warm up in the bathhouse. There, their young men from the elite SS battalion warmed up their bodies with blows of a spruce broom. Well, and not only with a broom, of course - there are selected, handsome Aryan guys, that"s what you need!
  They have completely lost their former shyness, or maybe, on the contrary, they have acquired the relaxedness of a female macho. But now they have to retreat a little - the Soviet infantrymen, filling the approaches with corpses, came too dangerously close and began throwing grenades.
  It was necessary to break the distance so as not to fall under the hail of fragments.
  Magda received a small cut from a shrapnel and, in response, fired eight bullets in three seconds. The Soviet soldiers ran almost without breaking, only bending down slightly and the clip found victims. Christina also discharged eight rounds. The aggressive red devil expressed herself:
  - To the madness of the brave, we sing a song!
  But the Soviet soldiers apparently decided to prove that this is the wisdom of life. The German assault machine gun hits with all its might, and its shots seem to be ignored. Although the soldiers fall, those who survived continue to run and even throw grenades almost point-blank, although this can be done earlier.
  The crucian carp throws discs very deftly, cutting off two or three soldiers with one. Then he attacks with his sword, which cuts machine guns and rifles - as easily as matches!
  The ninja boy is still very small, he looks eleven or twelve years old, but he is so fast... They don"t have time to hit him or defend themselves. The child was raised and trained from birth, throwing swords at the baby, forcing him to untangle and cut ribbons, dipping him into an ice hole, setting specially trained cats. Well, and much more, turning a genetically gifted boy into a real death machine. His mother is a twenty-fifth generation ninja, his father is a powerful Siberian sorcerer, and an ideological enemy of the Soviet, "Soviet" government. Excellent genetics and training with magic made the boy the best among ninjas. And naturally, Emperor Hirohito, in order to show the Germans that they are not the coolest supermen, but that there are cool guys in Japan, sent the boy to the German-Soviet front.
  And Crucian carp (crucian fish symbolizes the pride and vitality of a samurai!) turned out to be a worthy warrior.
  For example, with his bare feet, slightly reddened from many hours in the bitter cold, he throws a steel disk thinner than a hair. And in his hands there are two swords at once, to make it easier to cut down dense ranks of enemies. How scary is this child terminator, that for the first time Soviet soldiers, being defenseless under the blows of swords and launches of discs, backed away having experienced real fear.
  The girls, having changed clips, began to shoot even faster, or rather, even faster.
  The corpses of infantrymen were piled up in mounds. They almost immediately froze in the cold, and more soldiers climbed up them. That's how they climbed and reckoned with losses. But the ninja entered the fight and again, as if waves of fear were emitted.
  A desperate attack raged for almost the whole day. At the cost of great losses, Soviet troops occupied a couple of blocks, pushing back the Germans on a number of lines. But weak artillery support - German aviation bombed the railway lines in previous days, depriving them of supplies and a lot of casualties among the advancing units, forced the infantry movement to temporarily stop.
  Despite the risk of such tactics, tanks were thrown into battle. It was necessary to break the enemy near Tikhvin until the Fritz, using their advantage in technology, released the city.
  And in this assault, a rather risky decision was made - to use the IS-2 tank. A vehicle specially designed as a breakthrough tank. Since a powerful weapon, due to its low rate of fire and relatively poor accuracy of fire, is poorly suited for fighting other people"s tanks, but it can successfully destroy unarmored targets.
  So, even though tanks in urban conditions are suicide bombers, you still need to break through positions, even with your forehead.
  Thirty-fours will move first. Relatively light and not large cars raced along a narrow track... Grenades and Molotov cocktails rained down on them from the roofs. Then disguised tanks of gasoline and napalm exploded. But heavy losses did not stop the tankers of the USSR. They, losing hundreds of cars, broke into the city center, and there they entered into a stubborn exchange of blows. Even the effective Faust cartridges, which destroyed the weak side armor of the thirty-fours, did not frighten the Soviet soldier.
  Three tank armies were thrown into battle at once. Stalin even decided to abandon the second strike in the direction of Voronezh, for the sake of a decisive victory over Tikhvin and saving the "Cradle of the Revolution." Even if fuel is issued according to a strict limit, for a couple of hours of driving per day, the Caucasian oil is lost, and the development of new fields requires time and money, the human resources of which are sorely lacking in the Soviet empire bound by a war on two fronts.
  But Tikhvin is the artery of Leningrad and the road of life, and most importantly, it is a symbol of the fact that Soviet troops can and are able to defeat numerous and well-armed fascists. So, we won"t stand at the price...
  The IS-2 tank looks impressive - it is also similar to the thirty-four, only the turret is moved forward even more. Of course, the barrel itself is thick and long, cannot be compared with the T-34-76, which still dominates the battlefield. During the whole of January, no more than a hundred T-34-85s will be produced through the titanic efforts.
  The truth is that the vulnerability of the turret's forehead is striking - it is flat and not too thickly armored.
  Crucian carp, who was throwing small but very powerful explosive grenades at the tanks, ran up to the girls and suggested:
  - Let's grab the IS-2 and ride it?
  Magda supported the idea:
  - Of course, let's go for a ride! We missed the chopping block.
  Gerda warned the boy:
  - This tank has four machine guns!
  Karas winked at the girls, noticing:
  - That's good. Soon the infantry will attack again, and you will mow it down!
  Magda nudged the ninja boy:
  - Hurry up, terminator!
  The pink heels flashed like the wings of a mosquito, the karate kid ran faster than the Olympic sprint champion. To begin with, he threw a small lump with a smoke package at the formidable IS. A reaction flared up and thick smoke poured out. At the same time, the black jets dispersed in different directions, blinding the machine gunners.
  Having cut down several infantrymen, Karas flew like a cobblestone fired from a ballista and climbed up the tower. I used a special hook to pry open the hatch and pull back the heavy lid. Then everything is simple - a couple of swings of two swords and five members of the crew of a heavy tank parted heads. The girls also jumped in after him, having thrown off their fur camouflage and again found themselves in bikinis. Why is it warm in the tank while driving? The 520 horsepower diesel engine warms up metal quite well. Yes, the girl"s bare feet feel the car itself much better than through special winter boots with ribbed synthetic rubber soles. The German quartermaster service took into account the experience of harsh winters and created new equipment in which the feet do not freeze so much in the cold. It"s really a shame that the Krauts took felt boots from the local population and pulled them on themselves. Or they wrapped themselves in fur scarves.
  Karas kissed Magda on the lips goodbye and said:
  - Well, this is the tank for you! I will fight where I know how to kill much better.
  Gerda, in admiration, kissed the boy"s slippery, elastic heel and said:
  - You are a miracle!
  Christina added:
  - The standard of the Aryan!
  - I know! - Said the tomboy and jumped out into the cold with one jump from the half-open hatch... Then the lid fell with a roar... And the girls got the opportunity to fight with the enemy"s weapons. And the gun is really powerful. Only the more recently appeared Lev-3, or as it was also called the "Royal Lion" with a 128 mm cannon, is stronger. But this tank is still on the front in single copies. It was shown during the celebration of November 8th to the possessed Fuhrer. Of course, it's not in the series yet. By the way, the IS-2 is undergoing its first run-in.
  So far, even the Soviet tank crews have not fired a single shot, apparently choosing their target for sure.
  Christina remarked sarcastically, turning the mechanism:
  - Eh, old stuff... There is no automation here and everything has to be done manually...
  Gerda, who ate the dog while pointing, remarked:
  - And the sight is crap and visibility is unimportant. They are not very good at aiming at the target.
  Magda, touching the transmission with her bare foot and turning the box, remarked:
  - And yet, compared to the thirty-four, there is some progress. In particular, changing gears is easier. The cabin is a bit cramped, but you can move more or less. The ammunition is really not enough. Twenty-eight shells...
  Gerda logically noted:
  - For shooting at a limited number of bunkers, it may be enough, but for a full-fledged tank battle it is clearly not enough.
  Charlotte also found some good things in the tank:
  - But the machine gun armament is top notch! Four machine guns can provide good protection. And then I looked at this "Mouse" - it only has two "spitters" for such a car...
  Christina, revving up the engine, confirmed:
  - That's it! Is this a weapon for such a heavy tank of one hundred and eighty tons?
  Magda, like a panther that had killed a buffalo, growled:
  - The chickens laugh!
  The diesel engine has a hard time accelerating the tank. It can be seen that the IS-2 still drives on the highway, but when off-road its center of gravity shifted forward will have an effect. But nothing, as long as you can relax and choose a worthy goal...
  Magda opened the tank's turret to get a better view around her.
  But here"s another IS-2, it"s a good idea to use such tanks more massively. Behind him are three more ISs, but one with a lighter 85 mm cannon. By the way, the most dangerous, he is able to take a car head-on, and hits faster...
  Magda decided to shoot from a distance of two kilometers. She ordered in a minor tone:
  - Shoot directly at the forehead of the tower... And... You understand!
  The car stopped, there was no smooth running, and Gerda, complaining about the poor quality of the optics, which were probably polished by untrained teenagers, aimed the barrel. The girls helped load the projectile weighing one and a half pounds. The blonde warrior put her cheek to the breech and tried to feel the alien car. After all, she had never fired from this gun, model 1931, before. Powerful, but obsolete, with a pointed projectile that is sensitive to ricochet. In general, the gun, of course, was not planned for tanks. But apparently the anti-tank modification of the 107 mm gun, developed in 1940, turned out to be too unreliable and was forced to be abandoned. And here you need to hit the target in conditions of poor visibility from a distance of 2000 meters. Yes, and it will be difficult for the enemy to respond and hit, but...
  Gerda kissed the breech of the gun, quickly looked out of the hatch, picked up a handful of snow with her tongue, swallowed it, rested her bare heels on the levers and... fired!
  It gave off so much that it tingled on my wrists and calves, and smelled like smoke.
  The present flew in a long arc and... The IS-2 in front stopped, started smoking, and then the ammunition began to explode...
  Magda answered joyfully:
  - So we gave it to them! - And logically, or rather illogically, confusing the concepts, she added. - It is not man who paints weapons, but man"s weapons!
  Gerda growled:
  - Reload!
  And the girls tensed up... Of course, this is not a "Tiger" for them, they have to sweat, but it"s more fun this way, especially since a standing tank quickly cools down. Iron is a good conductor.
  The second time Gerda shot faster and more confidently. The ISs continued to move, and apparently they had not yet figured out where the guns were firing from. And stopping is not a Russian custom. Once there is an order... And the second shell is already confidently hitting the target...
  Gerda licks her lips and commands:
  - And the third one here...
  Much too late, the fourth IS-1 opened fire on the move... And, strangely enough, it hit, although from such a distance from a moving vehicle it is almost impossible, but personnel decides everything! However, the distance for an 85mm gun is too long, beyond the penetration limit. But there was a major thunder in the turret and the frontal armor bent. Gerda sent in response the fourth "letter-parcel" weighing one and a half pounds... The forehead of the IS-1 tank split and orange tongues soared high into the sky.
  The girls fight beautifully... That day was lucky for them. But the capabilities of the Soviet army are not comparable.
  Despite all the efforts of the Fritz, on January 13, at the cost of great efforts and colossal losses, Tikhvin was taken... Individual German units tried to break out of the encirclement, a corridor was punched towards them - six German divisions at once with selected Lev tanks, trying to save the heroic defense.
  The ninja boy and four girls made their way in a separate squad in the style of the three musketeers. Namely, where it was not possible to quietly bypass with battle and over the corpses. Naturally, the IS-2 had to be abandoned, but along the way, quite unexpectedly, we also came across a rare T-34-85 tank, a vehicle that was supposed to replace the outdated and insufficiently powerful T-34-76 gun.
  The vehicle had a similar hull and chassis, but a larger turret with a long-barreled and thickish cannon. The gun was slightly inferior in penetrating power to the Panther, both due to the lower initial velocity of the projectile and the quality of the ammunition. But still the difference did not look overwhelming like 76 graph paper.
  For an ordinary "Tiger" it is already dangerous, for a "Lion" it is not yet - so 100 millimeters of it are inclined. Although from a certain angle a chance appeared. Or in the lower part of the body, but also track guards.
  The tank was boarded and cleared of its crew. Of course there was blood splattered inside. The vehicle itself is completely new, but the ammunition load is modest - only 35 rounds. The cabin is not very spacious, but it is better than the old thirty-four.
  Gerda noted:
  - And here there is a commander"s tower. This means we have a strong competitor. Now the Russians will not be so blind.
  Magda grinned maliciously and noted:
  - And the Russians were already shooting well, albeit with worse visibility. In addition, the tower has become larger and easier to get into!
  Gerda laughed loudly at this:
  - Well, yes! This is the biggest problem for our tankers and, probably, the crowning advantage of this tank! Try it, get it!
  Charlotte sang:
  - One, two, five! "Tiger" came out to shoot!
  Christina picked up:
  - To meet T-4, legs higher, arms wider!
  And so they rushed off on a tank that moved more easily than the IS... Gerda remembered how they hit the Soviet infantry with four machine guns. They mowed down decently, but the Russians didn"t even realize where such a misfortune had fallen on them. But, having set off, they went on the attack, throwing grenades... A couple of them, despite a decent distance, flew up and exploded on the tower. Of course, for armor of 100 and 90 millimeters the IS is like a pellet to an elephant, but it buzzes unpleasantly. Yes, and the caterpillars can be cut.
  So I had to start the engine and retreat. And then the cartridges ran out. They mowed down more than one hundred Red soldiers.
  Gerda was amazed at the contempt for death among Soviet people. The Arabs, with their promises of harems and pearl palaces, had nowhere near such dedication. But these are atheists - people who do not believe in the afterlife and fairy tales about the Gardens of Eden. And what motivates them to fight so stubbornly when the outcome of the war is already predetermined and this is nothing more than the rage of the doomed?
  This is incredibly difficult to understand and comprehend.
  Although, of course, there are many among Russian traitors. Over the six months of its existence, Vlasov"s "Liberation Army" formed six divisions and nine separate brigades. Although, of course, it is clear that being a Wehrmacht soldier is easier than working for fifteen to sixteen hours at a machine for much worse rations, but still... For some reason, German divisions made up of former prisoners of war are not visible on the fronts...
  Although, however, there are few Germans in captivity, and Soviets... It seems there are already more than six and a half million. There may not be so many Vlasovites, although many prisoners were dispersed to national divisions and legions controlled by the SS. In addition, some Russians were sent to the formations of nobles and monarchists.
  But in any case, they managed to take Tikhvin, despite the improving weather and massive bombing. Although they paid an incredible price.
  Gerda received the order and shot at thirty-four from the lighter weight category. The gun's rate of fire is higher, so you can feel more confident. Once, then a second, and finally a third tank to the dump...
  So you need to be more careful. Otherwise, they will be slammed here at the car; only the frontal armor of the turret has become stronger and thicker, and the format is almost the same. The hull is especially vulnerable. And among Russian tankers there are craftsmen. However, a weakling will not be jailed for such a rare tank as the IS-2 or IS-1. And thirty-fours of the usual format can be with ordinary fighters. Through the slot in the commander's tower, they look like the muzzles of horses, with an antennae at the muzzle. It"s even somehow inconvenient to fire a targeted shot at such beauties.
  This time the crucian carp is in the tower with the girls, he chose to serve as their guide and cannot leave the girls in the cauldron. True, Magda logically noted:
  - We can leave without shooting or provoking...
  Crucian carp, twisting his face like a child, said tearfully:
  - No - without shooting, it won"t be interesting!
  Magda nevertheless warned the girls:
  - Open fire only when there are no more than three or four vehicles. We must definitely bring this new tank intact to our units.
  Gerda agreed:
  - So far this new item is not among the trophies, which means it will still be useful to us.
  The tigress girls continued their hunt with moderate enthusiasm. They were not very successful, but they added seven more tanks and five trucks to their assets. Once we had to fight outside the car to grab fuel for refueling.
  In short, four mischievous pranksters got out of the cauldron and almost died from the fire of their artillery. Only a timely raised flag with a swastika-spider came to the rescue.
  Now they are crossing the trench and there are even a couple of bouquets with paper flowers that are given to the heroine warriors.
  Oleg Rybachenko, who was tired of watching this mocking movie, yelled:
  - Why are you showing me all the damn bitches! How many times can you watch the murder of Russian people!
  . CHAPTER No. 16.
  The war is what gave Jane and her team a chance to find themselves in life. Therefore, the girls willingly took part in the campaign to the east. Why not? This is both money and fame.
  The Soviet tank arsenal hasn't changed much. The main tank is still T-34-85. The chassis and hull armor remained from the forties. The same diesel engine of five hundred horsepower, the same 45 millimeters of frontal armor at an angle. Weaker protection for the sides of the hull, vulnerable to German Faust cartridges.
  Only a larger turret was installed, with 90 mm frontal armor and an 85 mm cannon. The tank, of course, is outdated, and not at all dangerous for the Germans!
  The girls are driving a Goering-5 car, a later modification. The side armor was increased to 178 millimeters, and the frontal armor to 250 at an angle. The tank itself is equipped with a gas turbine engine and accelerates the British to 60 kilometers per hour.
  Jane asked Gunner Gringeta:
  -Can you see well?
  The peasant warrior answered confidently:
  - The visibility here is excellent! I see everything!
  Malanya giggled and barked:
  - We will crush the Russians!
  Matilda confidently confirmed:
  - Yes, we will!
  Goering-5 turns, the gun spits out a shell. The tower is torn off the Soviet thirty-four. The girls scream with delight. They really think this is all great. And it"s even encouraging that Soviet tank crews are dying.
  Jane chirped in a gentle voice:
  - We will erase everyone into ashes... And Moscow will be under us!
  However, having stumbled upon minefields, the German tank has to stop. The Russians were very tightly entrenched. And a lot of anti-tank hedgehogs. Artillery conducts active shelling.
  Gringeta, annoyed, says:
  - That's how it turns out ... We stumbled upon a hard block!
  Jane replies with ostentatious confidence:
  - No, it doesn't happen until the morning ... Let's break through the opera!
  The German combat vehicle stalled somewhat. Jet attack aircraft appeared in the sky, and teletanks were used. Apparently they were trying to destroy the minefields.
  They controlled cars with explosives by radio. Mobile gas launchers were also used. They literally bombarded the positions of the Red Army with fire and flame.
  Gringeta noted with displeasure:
  - In war there is more and more dirt, and less and less valor!
  Jane had to agree with this:
  - Selyavi! Alas, we somehow lose!
  Gringeta corrected the commander:
  - Rather, not us, but our opponents! Nothing now, let's get out of the impasse, and there will be a fight ...
  The German tank fired, although nothing really could be seen. Jane rubbed her bare feet together and sang:
  - We don't think badly - we'll be lost for sure! There is a way out of the labyrinth, out of any impasse!
  Gringeta chirped with a smile:
  - He who is cheerful laughs...
  Whoever wants it will achieve it...
  Who seeks will always find!
  Malanya, singing and sparkling her teeth, added:
  - Let those who are accustomed to fight for victory sing with us!
  The cannonade lasted for several hours, and then the German tanks finally moved on. They were met by Soviet artillery and anti-tank guns of various calibers. However, it was felt that the penetration power was clearly not enough. The Germans advanced... Only when the 203-mm cannons began to fire did the first damaged Nazi vehicles appear.
  Jane whispered uncertainly:
  - Lord... Let this cup pass from me!
  Gringueta said confidently:
  - You can"t have two deaths, you can"t avoid one! So if anything we will live in the next world!
  Malanya asked in a whisper:
  - What is that world like?
  Gringeta said not too confidently:
  - I think it"s better than ours!
  Malanya whispered in response:
  - May God grant the blind to open their eyes and straighten the backs of the hunchbacks!
  Indeed, Jane began to wonder what that world might be like. Maybe this world is even more irrational and less safe. Jane twirled her waist and moved her hips and chirped:
  - This is a very interesting option - to die and go to the next world! So what awaits us there? Will we meet there those who were dear to us on Earth or will we have to make new friends?
  Gringeta moved the dog with her bare foot and hissed:
  - There will be new centuries, there will be a change of generations... But no one will ever forget the name Lenin!
  And she burst out laughing, her slightly crazy laugh. She was a warrior-peasant actively moving her bare, graceful legs, and her fingers were playing.
  I caught an IS-3 in my sights... That's far from true. Not everyone will hit, and if they do, the shell, crashing into the pike"s snout, can ricochet. But the girl knew what she was doing. She fired and purred:
  - Shore of fogs, let's destroy with bait!
  Matilda additionally sang:
  - And this "Agdam", let"s drink to the ladies! Super madam!
  Gringueta's shot was accurate. The shell hit the lower part of the frontal armor of the turret, right into the gap. And it produced a destructive impact without ricocheting. This is the situation that has arisen. More precisely, five Soviet tank crews died almost immediately. And the English women added crimes to their list.
  Malanya roared, activating her machine guns. Several boy soldiers wanted to crawl up to Hitler"s tank.
  - But pasaran, don"t come near, boy! - A pretty girl shouted and sprayed machine-gun fire at the brave pioneers.
  Jane chirped, tapping her bare heel on the armor:
  - Oh, boys, boys, boys... You suddenly became unwanted! Apparently for this damned land, you are too noble!
  And the girl, the lord"s daughter, felt sorry for these barefoot, scratched, grimy boys who were pierced by merciless bullets. How sad and difficult it all is.
  Gringeta fired again, penetrated the SU-100 self-propelled gun, and chirped:
  - And the grasshopper will run to hand over the bottles!
  Malanya licked her lips with her scarlet tongue and sipped Coca-Cola from a plastic bottle, saying:
  - Of course not! Give me some wine and a pack of cigarettes!
  Matilda, carefully advancing the tank, hissed:
  - Cigarettes are poison...
  Jane picked up the rhythm and continued:
  - That's right, people say!
  Gringeta responds by firing and hissing:
  - There is nothing worse than nicotine!
  Malanya giggled and growled:
  - Put a pack of cigarettes in the firebox!
  Matilda added in response, scratching the scarlet nipple of her breast:
  - That's right, people say...
  Jane finished with a grin, sticking her tongue out.
  - But I smoke ....
  Malanya finished with aplomb:
  - And very glad!
  The girls laughed, showing their long, cherry-colored tongues. Jane remarked with a smile:
  - The cigarette is the most effective killer, especially against the customer!
  Malanya added:
  - A cigarette is like a silent rifle, but it is deadly even in the hands of an amateur!
  Gringeta fired the gun and remarked with a smile:
  - The cigarette is the most reliable sniper, it always kills!
  Matilda slowed down the tank slightly on the hill and hissed:
  - The cigarette tastes bitter, but it attracts more than sweets!
  Jane sighed heavily and muttered:
  - A cigarette is like a bad girl, but parting with it is much more painful!
  Gringeta giggled, fired, and roared:
  - A cigarette, unlike a grenade, when thrown, prolongs life!
  The girls fell silent. Their tank skidded again, ending up in a ditch. I had to get out. The warriors were a little nervous. The Soviet defense is very strong.
  Jane remarked philosophizing:
  - In war, the shortest path to the goal is a roundabout maneuver, and the pure truth is a vile deception!
  Gringeta, having smashed a Soviet cannon with a well-aimed shot, remarked:
  - With a roundabout maneuver you are most likely to shorten the path to your goal!
  Malanya fired the machine gun and chirped:
  - Life is red, but it leaves with scarlet blood!
  Matilda summed it up:
  - In war, life loses its value, but acquires meaning!
  The girls continued the war. They shot, and at the same time composed aphorisms as they went.
  Jane kicked with her bare foot and said:
  - War is like a groom, susceptible to betrayal, but does not allow it to lie dormant!
  Gringeta fired and wittily said:
  - War is a lustful woman in devouring men's bodies!
  Malanya hissed in response:
  - All ages are submissive to war, like love, but it"s not a pleasant pastime!
  Matilda found it necessary to add:
  - War, like a courtesan, is expensive and changeable, but it always leaves a heroic memory!
  Jane turned the dog with her graceful, bare fingers and cooed:
  - In war it"s not like in a dream, you can"t do without strong emotions!
  Gringeta fired with a grin and replied:
  - The world is boring and relaxing, war is interesting and exciting!
  Matilda, happily sipping Coke, continued:
  - War is blood and sweat, it fertilizes the seedlings that give birth to courage!
  Malanya giggled and remarked:
  - No matter how interesting the process of war is, everyone wants the end!
  Jane ran her bare toes over the breech of the gun again and sang:
  - War is not a book, you can"t slam it shut, you can"t hide it under your pillow, you can just get it dirty too!
  Gringueta chirped with aplomb:
  - War is a religion: it requires fanaticism, discipline, unquestioning submission, but its gods are always mortal!
  Malanya giggled quietly and remarked:
  - In war, like in a casino, the risk is high, but the winnings are short-lived!
  Matilda bared her teeth and barked:
  - The soldier is mortal, glory is forgotten, trophies wear out, and only the reasons to start a new massacre are irremovable!
  Jane subtly checked:
  "We despise a murderer unless he is a soldier at the front, and we despise a thief even more if he is a marauder on the battlefield!"
  Gringeta cackled again and hissed:
  - A soldier is a knight whose armor is courage and honor! General Baron, whose crown is prudence and intelligence!
  Malanya said with a smile:
  - The soldier sounds proud, the private sounds derogatory!
  Matilda replied wittily:
  - The first to attack may die, but the last will not be remembered!
  Jane cooed breathily:
  - It"s better to be first in dividing the spoils than in attacking!
  Gringueta added with a smile:
  - War is like a woman, she only lays down men without breaking!
  Malanya answered with dignity:
  - A woman, unlike a war, is in no hurry to put a man to death!
  Matilda said with a chuckle:
  - War, unlike women, is never satisfied with the number of men assigned!
  Jane turned the lever again with her bare fingers and said:
  -War is the most insatiable female, men are never enough for her, and she won"t refuse a woman!
  In response to this, Gringetta considered it necessary to reproduce a witty aphorism:
  "Women don"t like to fight, but the urge to kill a man is not much worse than a bullet!"
  Malanya hissed like a cobra, spewing out her pink tongue:
  - A small bullet can kill a man, make him happy, a woman with a big heart!
  Matilda added with a sarcastic grin:
  - A big heart often leads in small self-interest!
  The girls finished exchanging witty remarks and began to look intently at the battlefield. TA-311 attack aircraft were flying in the sky, firing at the positions of Soviet troops. Although slowly, the coalition of the Third Reich was moving forward. And she managed to refresh herself a little by swallowing the corpses.
  The girls, bored, began to make jokes again with aphorisms:
  Jane cooed:
  "War doesn"t have a woman"s face, but it bleeds men better than a wife!"
  Gringeta fired and rasped:
  - War does not bring joy, but it satisfies aggressive instincts!
  Malanya whistled in response:
  - Joy in war, the corpses of enemies are only in price!
  Matilda, scrolling through the caterpillars, added:
  - War is the plowing of a field: it is fertilized with corpses, it is irrigated with blood, but it emerges in victory!
  Jane fired and purred in response:
  - Victory grows on corpses and blood, but it bears fruit from the weak!
  Gringeta fired, breaking the thirty-four like a glass, and hissed:
  - War is like a man-eating flower, bright, carnivorous and with a bad smell!
  Malanya rubbed the pedal with her bare foot and blurted out:
  - War is the mother of progress and the stepmother of laziness!
  Matilda will take it and roar:
  - And in war, the life of a soldier is not valuable, but the generals are even a loss!
  Jane ran the edge of her hand across her chest and chirped:
  - If you want peace, instill fear; if you want war, induce laughter!
  Gringeta took it and fired, pointing the weapon with her bare foot, singing:
  - Laughter is not a sin if you are not a laughing stock in military affairs!
  Malanya giggled and growled with success:
  - War is like a circus, only the winner has the last laugh!
  Matilda drove the tank, crushing a couple of pioneers, and rasped:
  - In war it"s like in a circus, only an insidious, serious killer!
  The girls fell silent again. They're tired of making jokes. In general, war is not very beautiful.
  Jane thought in annoyance: Britain had lost to the Germans. Although how many lands the British conquered. And how much of that Germany! Britain became a colossal empire. But she couldn"t digest her colonies. The Third Reich surpassed the English in power and even the commanders turned out to be much stronger and more capable.
  And when the Nazis came to London, history ended for England. A new empire arose, with unprecedented power. Many peoples and countries serve in its troops. And what can we say: the Third Reich, spreading its wings, drowned out Britain.
  But in 1940, having conquered France, Hitler generously offered peace to Churchill. And it was necessary to accept it: common sense dictated that Britain could not gain anything from the war, even theoretically, but could lose. Hitler fought the air battle with England at half strength. With great delay, he transferred troops to Africa. He went to the Soviet Union. But all this only delayed the catastrophe.
  The Germans, using the occupied territories, found the strength to fight on two fronts; Japan confidently beat the Americans. And then Stalin betrayed him by concluding a truce. Britain fell to its knees and became part of the Third Reich.
  Many victories earned the Wehrmacht the glory of invincibility. Jane and her friends willingly joined Hitler"s army to seek happiness and rank. And they partially succeeded there.
  So what? Now they have two Homelands: Greater Germany, Little Britain.
  Jane took a sip of Coca-Cola and chirped:
  - Love and death, good and evil... What is holy, what is sinful, the murderers don"t care!
  Gringeta sang in response, sending another projectile:
  - Love and dare, let evil rule, but we are given only one to choose!
  The girls cheered up a little. Well, in fact, as much as you can tune yourself in a minor key. They are young, cheerful, energetic, and quite lucky. They fight so much and not a single scratch. Unless you consider that they will get scratched on the tank.
  Malanya remarked harshly:
  - Eh, Churchill should have accepted Hess"s offer and entered the war with the USSR. Then we would rule the entire planet, and in the end we would crush Germany too!
  Matilda sang with delight:
  - Germany is good in battle, the British lion is the best!
  Malanya confirmed:
  - Yes, our lion from Britain is the best!
  Jane said with a smile:
  - We still have a chance! Hitler will die and the German Empire will fall apart!
  Gringeta fired a projectile and partially agreed:
  - Yes, it will fall apart! They are carnivorous predators, but will this make us any better?
  Malanya remarked philosophically:
  - Unity under a hard regime is better than chaos and sloppiness under a soft one!
  Matilda pressed her bare soles on the pedals and barked:
  - We will be on Mars too! And beyond the solar system!
  Jane answered with a Gioconda smile:
  - First we need to establish a unified regime on planet Earth!
  Gringet, took it and sang fervently:
  - And we won"t allow this regime to change!
  Malanya remarked wittily:
  - But in order to leave you with your nose, I have to change my nose!
  The girls are lucky as always. Now their tank reaches the first line of trenches. And tears up the ground with its caterpillars. The warriors laugh.
  - We will crush them all!
  One of the guns got stuck between the rollers, and the tank stopped. The girls got out of the car; it was still too cramped and too hot in the tank. But it"s risky outside, you could get burned.
  The warriors rushed, flashing their bare heels, and chanting:
  - We are playful girls, good friends, well, let them whip our bare feet, the playful cougars!
  Jane, running, noticed:
  - Here we are, the Space Marines!
  Malanya confirmed with a grin:
  - Both into space and into the landing force!
  And Gringeta took it and walked around in her arms, howling:
  - I'm a super warrior! I'll kill everyone!
  Matilda took it in response and hissed:
  - Poison drop by drop into the Fuhrer!
  Jane giggled and sang:
  - The blow is strong, and the Fuhrer is omnipotent!
  The warriors ran, stepping barefoot, over rubble, crushed, highly heated iron, various kinds of beams, and broken skulls.
  Jane sang:
  -You will understand me... You will understand me... You will understand me, and you won"t find a better country!
  It is pleasant for the girl to run, with her not too rough legs, along the prickly path and debris. It really is great fun.
  Gringeta sang:
  - Summer, the sun is shining high...
  Malanya supported the song:
  - High... High!
  Matilda added:
  - Summer, we are far from death! Far!
  The warriors noticeably cheered up. Indeed, what a pleasure it is to move and jump so energetically.
  Jane chuckled and remarked:
  - Death is a convention, disgrace is an absolute!
  Gringeta rubbed one bare foot against the other and hissed:
  - We will have a holiday too! And with it victory!
  Malania said skeptically:
  - Ours or the Germans?
  Matilda smiled and sang:
  - A deadly fire awaits us ...
  Jane responded:
  - But he is powerless...
  Gringeta howled like a panther:
  - Everyone has a separate coffin ...
  Malanya took it and, shooting, hissed:
  - The Boche battalion has gone to its grave!
  Matilda roared back:
  - A whole legion has gone to the grave!
  And the girls took it and meowed... They are like slender horses. And so cute, bare and tanned legs.
  Jane took it and hissed with pleasure:
  - And I'm a cobra! And I'm a cobra! Not a bear at all!
  Gringeta squealed in response:
  - It"s nice for a cobra to fly up to the clouds!
  And the girls will both take and collide foreheads. Sparks are pouring from the eyes, as if the hour has come!
  Malanya took it and hissed:
  - Hitler is kaput!
  Matilda supported her:
  - And Stalin is kaput!
  Jane shook her hips and chirped:
  - I am a warrior of light, savages on their knees... All who are slanderous, I will sweep away from the face of the Earth!
  Malanya took it and roared:
  - And Hitler is a fool, he smokes tobacco! He steals matches, he doesn't sleep at home!
  Matilda smiled wickedly and asked:
  - What do you think, does the Fuhrer have it?
  Gringeta kicked the ash with her bare foot and growled:
  - Of course not! The four of us will give him a blowjob!
  Malanya rolled her eyes and whispered:
  - Oh, it"s very nice to hold a pulsating jade rod in your mouth and feel it with your tongue!
  Matilda whispered with a breath:
  - How great it is! And everything will be just great!
  The girls jumped higher and higher. But their tank was repaired and they had to return. The warriors climbed back and hissed:
  - This is our tank! He will be just great!
  Jane suddenly remembered the fairy tale about Robin Hood. There is little Joe, the boy was captured by the sheriff. The boy was tortured: they pulled him up on the rack and fried his heels.
  When the flames licked the bare, rough soles of the boy's feet... Jane felt arousal here, and she really wanted sex. Here they entered it. Especially the Japanese ninja Crucian carp. This blond boy is so handsome, and he has very large masculine perfection. And it"s so nice to touch such clean and smooth skin with your breasts.
  Jane wanted to put her finger between her legs, but she was embarrassed and changed her mind. Although, indeed, such an action is extremely pleasant!
  The Lord's Daughter said:
  - In the sea wave and furious fire! And furious, and furious fire!
  The girls again moved their "Goering" -5 to the positions of the Soviet troops. Probably Stalin himself was pretty freaked out when he learned about the advance of the Nazis. Really, how can you not get lost here. A colossus is rushing at you, but there is nothing to answer. Thirty-fours, you can't beat off the E series. And even more so from pyramidal AGs.
  And Stalin, apparently, is in shock. At least call a cockroach to your advisers. No sound, no meaning, no splash of water! Looks like you'll get screwed!
  Jane remarked with a smile:
  - And Stalin, unlike Churchill, always willingly accepted handouts from Hitler and went for peace!
  Gringeta sang with enthusiasm:
  - Tell me what the world is! They will answer you - the sun and the wind!
  Malanya remarked with enthusiasm:
  - And we will have strong, healthy children!
  Matilda giggled and whispered:
  - The world is not a chessboard, and Hitler is not a king!
  Jane corrected her friend:
  - He is taller than the king! And we will sweep it off the face of the planet!
  Gringeta took it and roared:
  - The greatness of the Britons, recognized by the planet! Fascism was crushed with a blow of the sword!
  Malanya added enthusiastically:
  - We are loved and appreciated by all nations of the world!
  Matilda, with the enthusiasm of a girl who has found her first love, added:
  - I believe, let's build holy communism!
  Jane laughed and remarked:
  - And under the leadership of the Germans, communism can indeed be built!
  Gringeta hit her forehead on the breech of the gun and sang:
  - We're joking, we'll build communism now! And Stalin will be our super and hero!
  Malanya added, clarifying:
  - In a coffin, of course!
  Gringueta readily confirmed:
  - Of course, in a coffin!
  Jane said philosophically:
  - No matter how great the king is, he will go to the grave, just like the huntsman!
  Gringeta added with a malicious grin:
  - A politician always lies, only he dies for real!
  Malanya clicked her bare toes and said:
  - Immortality is real, but death is illusory!
  Matilda also gave out an aphorism:
  - Kings can do anything, but not one, not one king can escape from the grave into the earth!
  Jane chirped:
  - Life will end soon...
  Gringetta supported with aplomb:
  - The dot will strike soon!
  Malanya fires machine guns at the Soviet infantry, and hisses:
  - Oh, mommy, mommy, have pity on your son!
  Matilda, with difficulty restraining her laughter, added:
  - After all, he had to live, not a day at all!
  Jane thought philosophically:
  - Everyone wants to live beautifully, but only a few die with dignity!
  Gringeta replied with a smile:
  - Death promises trouble, unless it sparkles with the rays of achievement!
  Malanya hissed with a furious grin of teeth:
  "A good death is better than a bad life!"
  Matilda challenged:
  - It"s good to be God in freedom, but it"s bad to be a devil in prison!
  Gringeta remarked with a venomous grin:
  - And we have run out of shells... Agree, this is a huge tragedy! Not a single present of annihilation!
  Jane snorted disdainfully.
  - There will be new presents and other presidents!
  . CHAPTER No. 17.
  Friedrich on this day, October 10, 1947, as always a greyhound and tireless, swiftly raced on an air horse Me-362. The boy did not feel even a shadow of fatigue, he was too excited, and still shot without a miss. At night, repair teams, primarily American ones, commissioned part of the damaged equipment. In particular, the "Pattons" were again spun with caterpillars, in addition, a couple of hundred of these machines came into operation being transferred from across the ocean, along already debugged railways. The partisans, of course, tried, but they did much worse than usual. Bandera defeated the Ukrainian Batka in the elections, and betrayal and desertion grew in the partisan ranks. Plus, the commander of the partisan movement, Voroshilov, fell ill ... And they didn"t pick up a replacement for him on time ... Thus, the supply of the shock international group of fascists was quite satisfactory. Yes, brave underground workers, and heroic saboteurs, sometimes achieved success, but not above the tactical level. In addition, the emergence of new capitulated allies caused a sharp drop in faith in the victory of the USSR, and this led to the fact that the wavering elements, openly or even covertly, went over to the side of the Nazis.
  The number of deserters especially increased among the Kraikov Red Army and the Polish Army. The Poles, having believed the promises of the Nazis and especially Western capitalists, seriously counted on creating a great empire in the east, at the expense of Russia! Not all, of course, Polish communists remained faithful to the Soviets, but the rest of the political shades... Liberals are especially unreliable... So the Polish units began to surrender on the Moscow Bulge almost immediately from the beginning of the offensive... Fortunately, there were few of them and this did not yet have a decisive influence on the course of the war .
  Friedrich made the first couple of flights himself, breaking away from the other pilots. He saw that the enemy was no longer so densely meeting the Nazi hordes with fire, and there were almost no minefields left in the path of the tank wedges. But the Soviet soldiers fought stubbornly. The infantry did not open fire and tried, by letting the tanks close, to blow up their tracks or a bunch of grenades, or to set them on fire with combustible bottles.
  The terminator boy basically increased the score, due to Soviet guns. Moreover, shooting from a horizontal plane, avoiding the loss of time for a dive. True, several tanks located in ambush were also destroyed. Aviation of the USSR acted inactively. In the very morning only seven U-2 planes appeared, then four Laggas. In general, Friedrich had a short conversation with them, lightly pressing the trigger ... And then, as always!
  Having suppressed the already weakened combat points, Nazi tanks rushed further across the field and into the trenches... Anti-tank ditches and hedgehogs, however, were also encountered on this already sixth and partly fifth line of defense (there were eight of them in total). The Soviet artillerymen were nervous and began to shoot from afar. The fascist artillery was merciless, and the aviation... So far, like a skating rink, everything was shredded. Well, Friedrich, as always, is ahead of everyone, more spirited and cooler. Changes took place in the formation of the troops; the Pattons, armed with powerful machine guns, took the lead. A forced decision to reduce losses from kamikaze infantrymen who sacrifice themselves but do not want to give up...
  Friedrich made his third flight with his friend Helga. Here they met for the first time a more or less large batch of Soviet aircraft. Among them were even five Br-3s (from where they were dug up). Oddly enough, the USSR bombers immediately turned back at the sight of the German aces, and the fighters rushed towards them.
  Friedrich calmly shot the cars trying to get closer. Including an ace with a star of the hero of the USSR on the fuselage. The experienced warrior, however, tried to go into the clouds, but against such a monster as Friedrich Bismarck, it only turned out worse. The terminator boy, without missing a beat, shot down thirty-six fighters and four attack aircraft at once, turned on the speed, and rushed after the bombers.
  Here, however, Friedrich discovered that his car did not rush so much, and did not knock out 740 estimated kilometers even on a forced engine. The reason is clear, Friedrich's 30-millimeter cannons Mr-108 were replaced with Mr-103, which, with an initial projectile speed of 960 meters per second, penetrate the roof of tanks much more efficiently and enemy fighters from a very long distance, but almost one and a half times heavier and less with a rate of fire of 420 rounds per minute (however, Friedrich generally preferred, falling into a trance, to hit with single shells!). Yes, and the ammunition load for the guns was increased especially for Friedrich. So, it was not easy to catch up with the bombers. Several nimble He-362s outstripped the brave, young ace. They fell like hail on crops, crushing and tormenting Soviet cars. Moreover, the Br-3, as slower and poorly armed, became easy prey for terrorist pilots. Frederick was already ripe by the end of the feast, but he finished off a dozen more distances, knocking out fifty. However, the boy failed to beat his previous record of two hundred and fifty-three cars.
  Friedrich returned back with great enthusiasm in his soul. He won and is winning! And thoughts about my betrayal completely disappeared. The young man even said to himself:
  - Why these prejudices! Homeland is where your friends and children grow up! And the USSR is not the Motherland, but a prison of nations!
  Helga heard these words, but, not understanding their true essence, confirmed:
  - You are right! And we will soon have children! Although, I don"t want to get belly fat while this war is still going on!
  Friedrich chuckled:
  - It depends on the will of the Almighty God. However, the Pope and a number of metropolitans are on our side!
  The fourth flight on assault, jet Fokken-Wulf-5s turned into a hunt for guns, since only a couple of tanks were caught. But the real test was yet to come.
  Rotmistrov's Fifth Guards Tank Army completed the undercutting transfer to the Krasnogvardeisky area. However, it was not possible to achieve complete surprise. Fascist reconnaissance aircraft recorded the movement of a large mass of tanks, and the Nazis hastened to take countermeasures. About five hundred SS units of the 2nd SS Panzer Army, as well as two hundred vehicles from the strategic reserve, came out to meet nine hundred and fifty tanks and self-propelled guns reinforced by the reserves of Rotmistrov"s armored fist. In particular, the battle took place on a field near the Pervomaisky collective farm, where German grenadiers and guns were located on the captured line.
  Friedrich and the best German aces were called in to fend off a massive attack from land and air.
  Lieutenant General Rotmistrov, the hero of the Battle of Stalingrad, carried out the order coming from the Supreme Commander-in-Chief himself, and sincerely believed that the battle near Moscow had not yet been lost. He had power in his hands, and there was a glimmer of hope that the USSR would regain what it had previously lost. However, the column, moving under its own power, became quite stretched. This was partly due to the desire to avoid Third Reich reconnaissance aircraft, with the other duration of the march being caused by damage to railway lines due to enemy aircraft.
  Heavy bomber strikes forced large tank forces to march hundreds of kilometers under their own power. Moreover, at the maximum speed march... This is taking into account some heterogeneity of the tank fleet; some vehicles had filters replaced, others, on the contrary, old types, including imperfect transmissions, slowed down diesel engines.
  Due to the brutal and massive impact of enemy aviation, the fifth shock army was located quite far from the front line and this forced this steel roller to march from evening to morning.
  A more compact group of fascists was already waiting for Rotmistrov. While inferior in the total number of tanks, the Nazis were superior in quality: having approximately almost one and a half hundred "Panthers"-5 and "Tigers"-5, as well as one and a half dozen "Goering" L (English vehicles with 17-foot guns, approximately equal in penetrating power to a gun "Panthers"), E-50, AG-50 and "Patton". The Super Ferdinand tank destroyers were still on their way.
  Of course, it would have been better to attack the Nazis en masse, but the formidable Zhukov was in too much of a hurry for Rotmistrov, rightly fearing that the Nazis would take energetic countermeasures. However, they have already done so...
  But here the Soviet army had one trump card - this was serious air cover... The planes were removed from the Ural direction and from the headquarters reserve, and they even threw training vehicles into battle, as well as equipment straight from the assembly line. This was the chance to break through the right flank and rear, which had moved far ahead of the fascist wedge.
  General Gotha, and other commanders, already during preliminary discussions of the plan for the Moscow operation, assumed that Krasnogvardeysk would certainly become the site of a tank battle with the combat reserve of the Soviet armies, which means it was necessary to have a cover plan.
  Special German aircraft, especially the Xe-362, monitored the airspace, so that the battle on Krasnogvardeysky was to become the largest not only tank, but also air battle of the Second World War!
  Friedrich was called to fight the enemy, he is the best ace of the Luftwaffe, the king of air battles was a symbol of the victory of the Third Reich. And next to him, or almost next to him on his right hand, on an assault, and therefore especially powerful modification of the Fokken-Wulf-5, raced Helga.
  The boy even sang:
  - We're racing through the waves on starships! Quarks are foaming in ether vortices!
  Helga confirmed:
  - Red creatures, you will be hit! Children of the underground hellish world!
  Friedrich laughed and said his favorite:
  - Come on, away from the screw! Angel of death, just whistle for him to appear! He will rip all the scum into pieces of their asses!
  Helga giggled in response.
  - Well, you're witty!
  Friedrich was somewhat concerned about the increasing weight of his aircraft, the connection with the installation of long-range weapons and the increase in ammunition. After all, the projectile of a 30-mm cannon is three times heavier than that of a 20-millimeter cannon, and in terms of destructive power, perhaps four times more powerful, it is a universal weapon capable of destroying armor both on the surface of the planet and in the air! The young ace even wanted to give up the machine guns and remove their four large-caliber ones, but... Helga objected before departure:
  - After all, it may come down to close combat. It"s better to save this trump card...
  - Enough for Force Majeure and two shooters! - Friedrich cut off briefly. For me, shooting down close is enough. In general, I think the machine gun armament here is excessive.
  Helga giggled cheerfully and slapped the boy on the back.
  - Unfortunately, not everyone is such an invincible knight like you! Many aces are still beginners, they need denser fire to be sure to hit...
  Frederick quite reasonably objected:
  - Such an expensive car as the ME-362 U will not be given to a novice pilot. This fighter is for aces.
  Instead of answering, Helga ran into her fighter-attack aircraft, flashing her bare, pink heels. And what else to do, the emergency call sounded.
  Friedrich was generally pleased that he had removed the two outer machine guns, the massive vehicle took off easier, and the speed increased, and the lighter wings improved maneuverability. Although the fire points themselves were covered by fairings, their reduction noticeably added to the aerodynamics of the car. Although the Me-362 in terms of aerodynamic qualities still has no equal among piston vehicles, it is such a universal horse of war.
  Rare trees and fields flash below... The day is hot and it looks like it won"t be easy to fight. Especially the Russians, who are losing this enormous battle. Here on the left and a little below is a flock of crows flying... A large flock, some of the crows are very large... An ominous sign, crows accompany all the wars of this cruel, devoid of sentimentality world. As Boyarsky sang in the famous musical:
  - But why! It is impossible to live by your mind! But why - life doesn"t teach us anything!
  This is violence, violence and more violence! Cruelty, cruelty and once again cruelty cementing the nation!
  The flock of crows seems endless, there are tens, hundreds of thousands of them, and they caw so that you can hear them even in a hermetically sealed cabin. Friedrich asked Helga on the radio:
  - Can we hit them with machine guns?
  The ace girl objected:
  - It"s not worth it! Every bullet can count here!
  Friedrich chuckled:
  - Which is quite possible! The king has cartridges in a bag under his throne.
  The first batch of Soviet aircraft suddenly jumped out from behind a flock of vultures. They were first met by the Salamanders. There were losses on both sides, more Russians were killed. Friedrich opened fire late and shot down only eight cars. But it's still a rough start. But a couple of German "Salamanders"-3 were shot down, and it"s unclear how the Me-262 managed to get ahead of everyone.
  But the main thing was yet to come. The flock of crows ended, the German pilots jumped out into the space above the Krasnogvardeisky field and it began.
  An entire army rushed towards the German squadron, and here, in fact, there was aviation from several air armies of the USSR. A huge armada of aircraft of all types, but most of all the Yakov and a few less Laggs.
  Friedrich opened fire from a distance of more than six kilometers. He again plunged into streams of wild trance, when you don"t aim, but your fingers keep pressing automatically. When there are no longer considerations, thoughts, the body seems to be yours, but you are already like a puppet of unknown forces... And that means the flesh is not yours, but the spirit of the underworld - unclean, evil forces...
  Well, and in the head of the terminator boy, the song began to sound several times:
  Among friends, but at the same time secluded,
  Captured by suffering, sorrowful worries!
  Our world is so tired of abuse,
  Neither expanse nor beauty is visible!
  Where have you brought us - evil evil devil?
  When an evil demon controls an army!
  We certainly want military glory,
  Although at heart I am a vile parasite!
  
  Such emptiness in the extinguished spirit,
  There's no way around the quagmire!
  And death, this stake to the ruthless old woman,
  What collects tribute in Holy Rus'!
  
  Simple understanding does not shine,
  Everything is in the web, limitless power!
  The desire to live in the earthly abode,
  Tasting sweetness, joy, happiness with your sweetheart!
  
  But fate sent his son to war,
  Where we had to forget about peace!
  No need to curse Satan for this,
  We ourselves didn"t want anything else!
  
  I'm cutting through the whirlwind onto the plane,
  Having performed a twist, and the signature move!
  Believe me, the fighter of the Fatherland did not die,
  Let's play a funeral march for the scum!
  
  The enemy is numerous, strong,
  Cars, fighters, missiles!
  We will smash the hellish Wehrmacht to pieces,
  Russia's exploits will be glorified!
  Communism will come to Earth, I believe,
  We will live happily - I know for sure!
  The executioner of people - fascism, will crumble,
  Victory will be in kindness, the light of May!
  
  Fatherland, swift flight,
  It gave us a holy life!
  The anthem of the Motherland sings in our hearts,
  After all, I fight fiercely for her!
  
  And I believe a bright time will come,
  There will be no murders, old age will disappear into the abyss!
  The race will develop without edge,
  The top will rush to the achievements of the lines!
  
  And so that we can bring the time closer;
  Then you need to fight like a soldier of Rus'!
  So that it reaches everyone who is not a moron,
  That Russians always know how to fight!
  A good patriotic song sounded in Friedrich"s head, but his treacherous hands and feet did the exact opposite. Namely, they sent shells to Soviet aircraft of all types and brands. The Soviet pilots tried to get closer and start a fight... Volka, having shot more than fifty vehicles on the move, made a turn and avoided the shots and the ramming attempt (he cut off this kamikaze with short machine-gun bursts). Then the young ace"s plane shifted, and being in a combat trance, the boy fired a lot of air cannons. It greatly mowed down a number of Soviet fighters emerging from the rear.
  Here Friedrich himself almost got rammed, but managed to slide into the line of fire and continue to exterminate his opponents. This time, the twin-engine "Pawns" became his victims. An aphorism flashed through the boys" heads (pawns are also not nuts, future queens!). Helga squeaked into the radio:
  - Oh, dear mommy! How they press!
  Friedrich, performing an incomplete loop, cut off Soviet fighters from a great distance trying to get behind Helga. One of them was "Shopkeeper" (Lagg-5), had a big red star on the fuselage... This means a hero of the USSR. The girl herself, on an assault modification of the Fokken-Wulf, fired at the tanks of Rotmistrov"s army approaching the German positions. And at the same time she hit quite accurately, diving successfully.
  Friedrich was still fighting with enemy planes, mentally thanking the supplies for the increase in ammunition. He even managed to plant a traitor terminator into a T-34-85 tank, choosing the commander"s one (this can be seen from the antennas, which, despite the dust and distance, Friedrich"s sharp eyes easily saw!).
  The hatch cover was hit by three shells at once and the tank stopped...
  It was also hot below, the vanguard of the Fifth Guards Tank Army had already rolled towards the SS grenadiers and parts of the Second Corps.
  The first Soviet vehicles rolled into the anti-tank ditch, and their speed slowed down. The rapid-fire cannons of the Tigers-5 and Panthers-5 rained down on them. This is where the new Germans are strong: fighting at a distance; in order to gain an advantage over them, Soviet tanks had to engage in close combat. Set up a landfill... But the tactical decision was inaccurate, to tear through the open field where ditches were dug, to meet the machines waiting for the "prey". Yes, and not to fall en masse at the same time?
  True, the Soviet Ils, despite significant losses, still broke through, like a small boxer diving under a giant"s jam, towards enemy tanks, causing damage, including with small bombs. True, on some "Tigers"-5 they stood on top of the net, but for many vehicles, the German infantry was forced to install protection literally on the move.
  Frederick thought that if the Russians had delivered a more concentrated attack, they would have had a much higher chance of getting a "lot of money" and an advantageous close fight.
  The ramming by the red pilots continued, but for example against the very nimble Salamander-3, this tactic did not bear the expected fruit. The losses of German aviation increased, as, indeed, to an even greater extent of Soviet ones. But this was no longer an unrequited battle. Many Soviet pilots had decent experience, it was not for nothing that they covered Moscow, so the Nazis suffered a lot.
  Friedrich, whose instincts were incredibly sharp, always avoided hits and intuitively hit the most dangerous Soviet fighters. Trying to knock out the leaders. He did it, and it worked without misfires. By the way, there was an emptiness in my head, and a lack of perception of the battle as such. The body reacted, the targets were caught, there were no misses. Several times it even got to the tanks.
  And many hundreds, if not thousands of aircraft of all types flashed and flickered before our eyes. For example, Huffman on his He-362... He fights in a special way, speed, the jerk of a jet car, and debris is flying in all directions... And the Russians are not bad either... But where is Kozhedub, it"s time to cut off the power... Friedrich is moving at a minimum, now there is no need to turn, hit sparingly, but only, moving slightly from defeat..
  The ammunition is running out, as is the fuel in the tanks, and impressive reinforcements are arriving from the German positions. The Salamanders, and even a few formidable Me-362s, are the first to enter the battle, followed by the rest of Hitler"s gang. Again, rolling forward... Soviet planes also begin to retreat. They are running out of fuel, and their losses have exceeded all conceivable and inconceivable limits. Friedrich returns and asks Helga:
  - Everything is fine?
  The girl answers:
  - The plane is on the move! I knocked out six tanks and one fighter...
  Friedrich whistled:
  - Yes, you surpassed even me in the number of destroyed tanks. I personally destroyed only five cars with muzzles!
  Helga giggled.
  - How many planes?
  - Airplanes? - Numbers flashed in Friedrich"s head... - Exactly three hundred and one! New world record. What an achievement...
  Helga exclaimed:
  - You're just a knight! No, soon the god of destruction. The great Kali himself... Universal fighter!
  Friedrich politely corrected:
  - Actually, Kali is not a god, but a goddess of evil. That is, a woman, although a very revered and popular deity in Hinduism. Many temples have been built for her and prayers are offered to her.
  The boy suddenly noticed that he had severely scratched his knee on the lever. And he swore:
  - Damn it! It was not worth making a turn in such a heavily armed vehicle.
  Helga said with concern:
  - And your next flight is without me?
  Friedrich readily confirmed:
  - Yes, your Fokken will still be refueled and charged, but mine is already standing ready. Just don"t say it, just take care of yourself!
  Helga stated decisively:
  - No! My advice to you is to fight and fight as best you can... If at all possible.
  The planes landed and Friedrich ran to the next car. The selected combination of the Me-362 and the assault F -490 was optimal for the superass of all times.
  Friedrich, feeling the sharp, rough pedals of the Fokken-Wulf-4 with his bare feet, began to push the speed and sing along:
  - I'm flying to battle! I will trample the creature into dust!
  The battle at Krasnogvardeysk continued. In addition to the tanks of Rotmistrov"s army itself, one hundred and fifty Soviet vehicles, taken from the southern flank and the Kashirnsky region of the Soviet front, also arrived at the battlefield. True, only the first batch of cars has arrived so far. Soviet aviation also did not think of giving up, but was not yet particularly active.
  Frederick set to work on the tanks, using his guns specially created for this purpose. In his opinion, the caliber 37 millimeters was still optimally suited for this purpose. For example, Rudel, with such guns, without any combat trance, destroyed, or rather, what is more fair, knocked out 534 tanks throughout the war. But there was an ordinary person, not Friedrich. The boy remembered how his father told his mother that the combined effect on the child carried in the womb, in addition to the manifestation of phenomenal abilities as puberty progresses, can turn the offspring into a psychopath...
  Maybe his combat trance, and this warrior"s superpower, is also a consequence of an influence, the nature of which is unknown to him.
  But here come the tanks, for the pilot their movements seem slow, and even more so for Friedrich. The young ace began to hit offhand from a horizontal plane. It just shoots and hits. Flashes of light from small explosions, hatches broken through. Many cars catch fire in this case, since the gas tanks are located in the fighting compartment. And destruction, the barrel of the T-34 flew off like the tongue of a slingshot.
  Often the shells hit caused the detonation of the ammunition. And this in turn...
  Friedrich did not think about such trifles, he watched the picture when, having suffered heavy losses and realizing the futility of attempts to break through, the guards tanks moved around the ditches dug by the Soviet people.
  But even here an unpleasant surprise awaited them. Two dozen "Super Ferdinands" managed to approach. They, unfortunately, had stronger driving characteristics, thanks to the use of American engines.
  Soviet vehicles were walking across an open field, which meant that the legendary fighters could strike from just three kilometers away. Of course, the "Superferdinands" missed, but the high rate of fire of the anti-aircraft guns allowed them to hit quite often. In addition, the field was heavily dug up and plowed with shells, and the T-34-85 could not gain speed. But they still moved like a shaft during an eruption. And the Panthers-5 and nimble American Witches-5, high-speed tank destroyers, rushed to the aid of the Ferdinand-4.
  Friedrich tried to knock out (purely subconsciously) the commanders. Even my fingers were cramped from tension. And there were fruits! The young terminator, from a horizontal projection, knocked out forty-two T-34 tanks, three KV-s, and two Su-122. There could have been three more cars, but they were distracted by a raid by Soviet fighters, and most importantly attack aircraft. Friedrich began to fire a 37-millimeter air cannon and two 20-millimeter cannons (also quite devastating if you hit a light or a gas tank or an engine) using them.
  There are twenty-seven aircraft in total, and there are eighteen Ilovs... Not bad, considering the importance of each tank, even those damaged in this stubborn battle... Several T-34-85s accelerated and finally broke through to close range. Now the lightly armored American "Witches"-5 burst into flames.
  Friedrich saw Hans-Ulrich Rudel's attack aircraft. This long-famous ace, it seems, also decided to replace the Stuka with the stronger and faster Fokken-Wulf-5. His torch emblem is known to everyone. He asked Frederick:
  - How are you doing, Angel of Death!
  Terminator Boy replied:
  - Things are in the Gestapo, but I have accomplishments!
  Rudel assured:
  - And I"m doing well! But how do you manage to shoot so accurately and quickly, and even from a horizontal plane?
  The ace boy, laughing, answered or even sang:
  - I know for sure that everything impossible is possible! Find the diamond of the kings of the Earth in running water!
  - It"s okay, I"ll catch up to thirty by the end of the day! - Rudel promised.
  Return, replacement of the aircraft, and again the original Me-362, an aircraft that, apart from bullet holes on the wings, received no damage under Volka"s leadership. And of course the tank battle...
  It was hot on Krasgvardeisky. Columns of the Fifth Guards Army and brigades removed from other fronts pulled up. Reinforcements also crawled up to the Germans, including a dozen American tank destroyers, the latest M-18s with 110-mm cannons. These vehicles were not inferior in destructive power to the Tiger-5 cannons, caliber 105, and even beat the T-34 better, since they were less prone to ricochet. The gun itself is also made from a converted American anti-aircraft gun, which means it is fast-firing. Only the armor is weaker than the German ones, but still 186 millimeters is enough to hold a projectile in the forehead. Moreover, the T-34-85 is often smeared while on the move.
  Friedrich, still at a distance, felt the approaching tsunami of a new wave of Red Army aircraft. This means that while there is no time for the tanks, which are almost locked together tightly, it is better to let the attack aircraft take care of them. Among them, by the way, you can see very heavily armed and armored Non-329s. Both attack aircraft and tank destroyers are strong. Especially with 88-mm Ra-44 cannons, which penetrate not only the roof of the tank, but also the forehead. Only in aerial combat, this machine, to put it mildly, is not as versatile as the "work mare" Fokken-Wulf.
  Among the attack aircraft, Friedrich noticed Helga's plane. Well, of course, back in action.
  The terminator boy, descending slightly along the way, we will cut three tanks and a self-propelled gun-76, sang:
  - We'll have a show! Simply the highest super class!
  . CHAPTER No. 18.
  Helga answered readily:
  - Of course I believe you! I didn"t give my heart to the beast! The answer will be given to you - do you believe it or not?
  Instead of answering, Friedrich began firing from a long distance from below... And then gaining altitude.
  There were quite a lot of Soviet aircraft, but still fewer than the first time. The Luftwaffe pilots felt quite confident, like a first-grader who had beaten an annoying peer in an unfamiliar school and was literally overwhelmed with strength.
  The Soviet pilots became more cunning, and having come under attack, they immediately split into groups, trying to pull the Germans towards themselves. Frederick attacked them, climbing the hill. For him, however, the enemy"s refusal to launch a direct attack only made the tactics easier. But other German fighters went into battle.
  Friedrich noted in annoyance that the Non-362s were usually ahead of him. But it"s okay, from a long distance of several kilometers, no one knows how to cut down anyway.
  And "Salamanders"-3, just like children"s paper airplanes, jump, jump like a shark on the waves, and they themselves get...
  Friedrich chose his victim, the command plane, and did not have time to think about how this plane was shot down. The boy drew a moral:
  - You can lose in a war, unlike in sports, once, but you can win in a war, unlike in a game, endlessly! However, only the loser"s pieces fly off the board; the winner places even previously downed combat units on the board!
  However, the fight was also felt in the field. For example, Wittmann is already quite a seasoned tank ace, he fought on the Tiger. He and the gunner also missed quite often, although the tank turned around easily. Gunner Schleich barely had time to wipe the sweat from his face. This steel monster has already been hit in the forehead several times, but so far it has been a ricochet. Wittmann screamed at the top of his lungs:
  - Let them closer, don"t be nervous, or...
  The impressions of a participant in the battle, Deputy Chief of Staff of the 31st Tank Brigade, who recently became a Hero of the Soviet Union, Grigory Penezhko, also spoke about the human condition in those terrible conditions. ... Heavy images remained in front of my mental images... There was such a roar that the eardrums were pressed, blood flowed from the ears. The continuous roar of engines, the clanging of metal, the roar, the explosions of shells, the wild rattle of torn iron... From point-blank shots, turrets collapsed, guns twisted, armor burst, tanks exploded.
  The impenetrable heavy Patton-3, they tried to take the Soviet T-34-85 almost point-blank. He snarled, the shielded armor bulged. "Witches"-4 slipped through and tried to use the maneuver themselves. As if it were a horse army of ancient knights that were about to defeat each other. Often both tanks fired point blank and blew each other up.
  Shots into the gas tanks instantly set the tanks on fire. The hatches opened and the tank crews tried to get out. Grigory saw a young lieutenant, half burned, hanging on the armor. Wounded, he could not get out of the hatch. And so he died. There was no one around to help him. The soldiers lost the sense of time, did not feel thirst, heat, or even blows in the cramped cabin of the tank. One thought, one desire - while you are alive, beat the enemy. Soviet tank crews, who got out of their wrecked vehicles, searched the field for enemy crews, who were also left without equipment, and beat them with pistols, grappling hand-to-hand.
  An image in the style of surrealism of a captain who, in some kind of frenzy, climbed onto the armor of a damaged German Tiger-5 and hit the hatch with a machine gun in order to "smoke out" the Nazis from there. The commander of the tank company, Chertorizhsky, acted very bravely. He knocked out, through the whirlwind of shells, breaking into the side of the enemy "Tiger"-5, but he himself was hit. Jumping out of the car, the tankers put out the fire. And they went into battle again.
  Helga's last shell pierced the roof of Grigory Penezhko's tank. The shell hit the gas tank and everything burst into flames. The flames scorched the Soviet tank crews, forcing them to jump out of the hatches. But Grigory himself, who was wounded, did not have time to jump out... He burned alive, understanding in nature what the underworld is...
  Friedrich, seeing that the enemy aircraft had already wised up and was trying to fly away using a combined action, attacked the tanks himself... Indeed, the Germans had a hard time, although the most heavily armed British Challenger tanks entered the battle (the crews are also from the sons of Britain and shoot extremely accurately!) .
  Friedrich is full of demonic energy and excitement, he is ready to single-handedly sweep away everything and everyone, even if he has to fight an entire tank army, and even more so an air army. But we have to return, fuel and ammunition are running out, for this, we take off, shooting down fifty-seven aircraft and knocking out thirty-one tanks and six self-propelled guns, plus two more armored personnel carriers, three Katyushas, four Andryushas, cars that tried to go to the rear .
  Helga remarked:
  - The Russians have a song about women in our villages! And we have not only fighting women, but men, what we need!
  Friedrich agreed:
  - Our men are all right, but women are better!
  Helga said slyly:
  - A woman wins by shedding tears, a man wins by making them shed!
  Friedrich, baring his teeth, remarked:
  - Since we are making jokes, it means everything is not so bad today!
  On the next flight you have to fly alone... Well, if that"s the case, then there"s no point in being discouraged... It"s really hot in the Fokken-Wulf with an air-cooled engine. It"s very hot, the engine, plus the sun, plus little time to cool down. Friedrich himself was even surprised how he had not yet collapsed under such a savage load. After all, it"s elementary... all the insides are eaten away...
  The Soviet tanks were completely depleted... Nevertheless, reinforcements arrived to the Germans again, and almost all the attack aircraft were thrown into battle... But Rotmistrov also received reinforcements... The same tanks from another front.
  But the air is much calmer, although separate batches of fighters or attack aircraft appear.
  Friedrich repeats his previous proven tactics; he already knows that it will not let him down. And the Germans...
  A regrouping is also taking place, since most of the Soviet tanks have already been destroyed, then we can try to attack ourselves... Wittmann gloomily remarked:
  - Eight tanks were knocked out... Good for one day, but bad for such a day...
  The gunner corrected:
  - Actually twelve...
  Wittman interrupted:
  - Four destroyed vehicles when the Russians climbed through a deep anti-tank ditch don"t count! It was elementary. And the ammunition needs to be replenished...
  But the Soviet tanks rushed forward again when the attack aircraft especially began to get at them. In particular, Friedrich, who fired fifty-five shells, of which forty-nine T-34 tanks and six self-propelled guns. And it took him five and a half minutes... That"s how the battle was... Of course, it could have been longer... Friedrich thought, why would he fire from two cannons at the same time? And One is enough... In the meantime...
  Helga met him at the airport, kissed him so hotly on his lips and whispered:
  - This is the embodiment of chivalry - Don Quixote!
  - What did you say? - Friedrich lost his temper.
  The girl immediately corrected herself:
  - Sorry little wolf... I wanted to say Lancelot!
  The ace boy snapped:
  - Then that"s another matter! After all, Don Quixote is a parody of a knight. A kind of ridicule of stupid chivalry and selfless nobility!
  Helga agreed:
  - In general, I understand this! But...
  Friedrich interrupted the girl:
  - On planes quickly!
  Soviet tank crews and pilots seem to have made a last attempt to turn the tide of an extremely unsuccessful battle. General Gotha, as an experienced commander who had already thoroughly studied Russian tactics, was in no hurry to attack, but even leaned back slightly in order to fully exploit the advantage in firepower. And of course, in booking. This is the tactic of a tall boxer who retreats in front of a short one, works as number two, but does not allow the short pinscher to close the distance and gain an advantage. Well, Rotmistrov has no other choice! Either attack or die! The latter is better, although both can easily be combined!
  Well, Friedrich also has to fight with aviation... It"s also a battle, and the enemy is brave...
  But first, the terminator boy shot fifteen attacking T-34-85 tanks. So ethereal in one burst...
  Helga exclaimed:
  - You are the emperor of the air! This is how the Third Reich may be glorified!
  Frederick answered her:
  - And he is already famous! And there is no need to praise!
  Helga yelled:
  - And you glorify him even more!
  - Will try! - Friedrich growled.
  He fell back into an ultra-combat trance. Strange thoughts were spinning in the boy's head. For example, what will happen to him after the victory of the Third Reich? Of course, the patronage of the emperor's wife will provide him with the highest position, and his son will become the heir to the Great Empire. Exciting prospects! And the Russians, finally, learned order and discipline to which even the bloody Georgian Stalin could not teach them.
  Although, of course, victory is still far away... Or maybe the fighter can take it and turn it, crashing into the Fritz. Kill several dozen fascist vehicles like this and return to the USSR as a hero?
  But will this help him if the war heroes who escaped from captivity are shot, and... Stalin doesn"t trust anyone at all, he said that he doesn"t have a son, Yakovlev! So he, Friedrich, can no longer go back... Especially after what he did... He could have fled to the USSR right away, when he was just given the Stuka. They would have forgiven the boy... Well, maybe they would have sent him to penal battalions, and if he had also shot down some of the Nazis... Yes, he had a chance to return... But now, in the USSR, they will not spare him, he has become too bloody...
  Friedrich thought, why didn"t he go over to the side of the Soviets? Well, okay, he joined the Hitler Jugent when he found himself in the center of Berlin; at that time he had no other opportunity for survival. But why did he kill the commissars? He could have simply turned it off... Why did a wild beast suddenly awaken in him... Not even a beast, because animals usually kill to eat or because of hunger. Man turned murder into fun, becoming worse than a tiger...
  What happened to him that murder began to bring joy, and the desire to rise in the Third Reich and make a career consumed his entire being? Who did he become? Why did he lose his sense of patriotism and affection for his people?
  However, does he really have one? Here is the same General Vlasov or Boris Alekseevich Smyslovsky. Here, too, was a strange personality, who seemed to be an exemplary representative of the noble corps of Tsarist Russia. And he had to go over to the side of Hitler and other fascists. Officer of the Russian Imperial Army, captain. After the Civil War he was interned in Poland, then emigrated to Germany. Entered service in the German army. From 1928 to 1932 he studied at the Higher Courses at the Military Department (General Staff Academy) of the Reichswehr. During World War II he took an active part in the formation of Russian volunteer units. He believed that the Germans could contribute to the restoration of Russia: "The victory of the German armies should lead us to Moscow and gradually transfer power into our hands. The Germans, even after the partial defeat of Soviet Russia, will have to fight against the Anglo-Saxon world for a long time. Time will work in our favor, and they will have no time for us. Our importance as an ally will increase, and we will have complete freedom of political action."
  The boy"s head was filled with what he had read earlier on the Internet... Quite by accident, his gaze glanced over the page of the reference book - "collaborators of Nazism are a disgrace to the nation!"
  True, at the same time I never collaborated with General A. A. Vlasov, since I did not share either his views or his plan of action, but I personally met with him three times, mainly on instructions from the German General Staff.
  Friedrich interrupted his thoughts... Eighty-three Soviet planes were shot down, and the last shells are already being planted in the tanks, and it is already possible to return... What a bastard he is... How he has sunk... Bloody whore! The eyes immediately became wet... Salty droplets of tears flowed down the smooth boyish cheeks... How bitter, at least shoot yourself!
  Upon his return, the sight of a tired but cheerful Helga immediately lifted his spirits, and he again rushed into battle... He is a warrior, after all! This means he was born to win, and whose nation is weaker, he is not friends with it!
  Helga suddenly remarked:
  - Why were you crying?
  Friedrich shook his head:
  - My eyes are already watering from fatigue! What a battle! I haven"t closed my eyes for six days now! And before that I hardly slept!
  Helga consoled:
  - The boiler will close and we"ll sleep a little... There"s only a little time left. Just a little before victory!
  Flight on Fokken-Wulfach-4, enemy aircraft are not visible, and there is little left of the tanks. But even those that exist need to be finished off.
  Helga whispers into the radio:
  - Well, give them! Just like that, twisting the figure eight!
  Friedrich chuckles:
  - Spinning eight is better than getting six on your shoulder straps!
  The girl, having hit the car in a dive, barked:
  - No, it"s impossible to imagine you as a six. You show the breed of a king.
  All that was left of the Fifth Guards Army were horns and legs. Now Gotha also gave the order to advance, especially since it was already evening, the time had passed well after dinner and darkness began to approach.
  More than one thousand one hundred damaged and destroyed Soviet tanks remained on the battlefield, and about three hundred German tanks received some damage. Of these, approximately sixty-five cars were in no case subject to restoration.
  And Friedrich, leaving his girlfriend to sleep on a cot, was still flying. This time it was redirected to suppress artillery. Rotmistov"s desperate march distracted part of the forces of Mainshein"s army, and they advanced no more than twelve kilometers during the day and evening. Night fell, but the stormtroopers were still working. The pilots just changed.
  Once again Friedrich encountered U-2 night bombers. The cars flew almost close to the ground - low level flight. They would have had a chance to get through with such a disguise, but in this situation the devilish instinct of the young terminator came into play.
  In addition, Friedrich suddenly became very ashamed of his tears, and he became furious... Even the boy"s look changed. And completely different words, a different song rushed through my head;
  Anger spreads through the body like a fiery wave,
  It"s impossible to understand this matter and what"s wrong with me now!
  Now the underworld has revealed all the darkness in the soul,
  I want palaces - my sweetheart and paradise in a hut are not enough for me!
  
  And how it all happened, even God doesn"t know,
  I became a traitorous scumbag, but for now I"m dead!
  Where is this revelation from, who gave birth to it,
  I draw inspiration from the cup - powerful forces!
  
  The Devil dragged us into a net, throwing us into a vicious circle,
  It just so happened that I got caught in the net!
  But I will tear off the web, and I will accept God in my heart,
  Just don"t curse the heavenly moon!
  And I know this for sure: brothers in arms!
  
  Oh give me a chance holy Lord,
  My nature, you are treason and vileness!
  I wanted flesh, to save only flesh,
  And he ended up in the abyss, where wisdom fell asleep!
  
  The fascist said: you serve us -
  You will receive land, money, titles and recognition!
  But if you give up your soul,
  And this is the worst punishment in the world!
  
  But I'm a weakling, I'm in trouble,
  And he destroyed the living things in himself, his honor and conscience!
  So be it, it's a hard fact
  After all, it"s not a novel, just a story!
  
  What should I do, way back;
  There"s nothing left and now it"s at least your neck in a noose!
  But the demon said, stop the mess,
  Believe us, I do not accept such cowardice!
  Friedrich finished this "vocal", knocking down the "ears" and then he felt extreme fatigue... And what has already blossomed, which means a new day has come, July 11th. And he"s been on his feet for seven days...
  After landing, the boy barely managed to run to the bed and immediately fell off;
  The dream turned out to be very tense... Friedrich dreamed that he was a student and was listening to a lecture. Moreover, the gigantic teacher tells it with such enthusiasm and fervor that you involuntarily listen. There we are talking about Russia's long-time historical enemy, the United States. It seems that his homeland has finally come up with a worthy weapon of retribution;
  -You should know that the Pentagon army has deployed its best strike forces in the fight against our desire to break the path to other worlds. I sent a telegram to the NATO military, where I stated that I was not going to seize land, that I was conducting peaceful research aimed at the benefit of all mankind. They did not heed my message, they measure everyone according to their dubious and selfish scale of values. These megalomaniac scum think they can control all of humanity. They think that if they have a manic passion for capture and destruction, then other representatives of other worlds should have the same animal passion.
  The speaker paused and listened to a generous wave of applause. And Volka also clapped vigorously for him, although he did not like to acknowledge authority. Well, the mighty giant continued:
  - I am not an animal or a predator, but I am capable and intend to defend myself, the good of my civilization depends on my struggle, and if my enemies and the enemies of my civilization intend to attack, then I intend to defend myself. I will destroy those who stand between me and freedom. Those who have almost enslaved humanity, considering themselves a higher nation, not under the jurisdiction of people, will face retribution. I have already given a nickel to a group of oligarchs, I will show them an example of a person capable of fighting, and not going under the ax like a submissive sheep. We all must unite, because this is our common cause, because on Earth, soon there will be nothing to breathe. Now to the point. To defeat the American and NATO fleets, we need large, unlimited energy reserves, fundamentally new weapons, and we have them. To many, even the best of you, the hydrogen bomb seems like the ultimate in perfection. Many, even the best of you, assume that there are no other more powerful ways to obtain energy, with the possible exception of annihilation, which may be difficult to implement. You all know thermonuclear reactions, the fusion of hydrogen atoms and the formation of helium. Well, and other elements, including iron. Nuclear fusion has been providing light to stars for billions of years. And to many of you it seems unlikely that it is possible to carry out fundamentally new synthesis reactions: practically non-existent in nature. Many of you are full of stereotypical thoughts that if a reaction does not exist in nature, then it cannot exist in principle. What an absurd delusion, the science of supercivilizations provides a way to obtain gigantic masses of energy on a scale and in reactions that do not exist in nature. You already know the existence of quarks: mini-particles that make up elementary particles. Even your science has discovered hundreds of elementary particles. Besides them, which your science has also recorded, there are particles of various types, many of which seem strange to you, or even superfluous. You are amazed by the diversity of quarks, which is difficult to explain in the usual logical way. Just recently, your scientists discovered particles called preons, the particles that make up quarks, and you were not able to get to them and study them properly. Well, you haven"t managed to extract even quarks from the nucleus yet. Well, what kind of energy can be obtained through their fusion or fission: immeasurable even in comparison with a thermonuclear reaction. Even with the modern, rather low level of earthly science, there are theoretical calculations that show that the smaller the particle, the more energy it extracts. This suggests that if one were able to master such energy, then one would be able to obtain an almost unlimited source of energy resources. However, not a single earthly scientist has been able to not only recreate the reaction of the fusion of microparticles, but even extract a free quark from the nucleus.
  Even getting a free, unbound quark is not yet possible. What is the reason that reactions involving the rupture or fusion of ultralight particles have not yet been possible, not only to be repeated, but even to be recorded in nature. The reason lies in this: this is why the thermonuclear reaction is so difficult that it is figuratively even called a hero with very short arms. In order to cause a thermonuclear reaction, you need the energy of an atomic bomb; to explode an atomic bomb, you need ordinary explosives. In order to cause a quark fusion reaction, the reaction of an explosion of a thermonuclear charge is not enough; its power is not enough for the reaction, which is why superheavy quarks are not found in nature. There is no intermediate step, a step that separates and classifies the reactions within atomic synthesis. In thermonuclear fusion there are steps one after another, which increase in terms of energy released. A reaction that releases much more energy than a thermonuclear explosion, and which is extremely rare: the annihilation reaction. It comes from the contact of matter and antimatter. It is rare in nature, extremely rare, because there is almost no antimatter in the real world. The annihilation reaction is rare in nature; there is no intermediate step between the fusion reaction of elements and the thermonuclear reaction. The crux of the problem is that antimatter itself is not made from simple matter. Within our visible system, we cannot observe it. But if you moved in space and found yourself at the junction of universes, on the border of the world and the anti-world, then you would see how the process of annihilation proceeds on a large scale. The crux of the problem turned out to be obtaining a sufficient amount of antimatter, that is, matter that could not exist in the real world. It would constantly come into contact with real ordinary matter, it would have to annihilate or explode, just as two separately safe chemical elements explode upon contact. Protons, neutrons, electrons, in contact with positrons, antineutrons, antielectrons, would turn into photons and other particles rushing in different directions. Their expansion speed is colossal and exceeds the speed of light. Yes, during large-scale annihilation, particles go above light speed, moving away from each other. Anti matter is difficult to obtain in a simple way, by accelerating particles in accelerators. The result obtained in this way will never justify the costs. And yet, experimentally, an effective way to produce antimatter on a large scale was found. Its essence is that the probability of obtaining antimatter, like matter, is approximately the same, which means that the difference between antimatter and ordinary matter is not great and not much energy is required to change the polarity of matter. This can be done using not so strong radiation from a special field and a wave of a special nature. In addition to quarks, preons, there are creons, resons, forcons, ryumons, chorodons, romons, etc. Radiation at a special telepathic level changes the structure of matter at the creon-reson level, only slightly changing, shifting the structure of the arrangement of microparticles. The discovery of special waves revolutionized science and society. But whose radiation, what level could change the type of matter, transferring it to a qualitatively new level, changing the characteristics of the substance. A new type of radiation was discovered during the study of human abilities, his extraordinary abilities. We Hitlernators mastered extra abilities before other nations and peoples. New telepathic radiation penetrated through lead and even denser solid supermaterials, which in itself indicated a different system and a different range of radiation. Even with your level of science and civilization, radiation exists and has been created that exceeds the speed of light. From radioactive radiation, Alpha, Beta, Gamma, and Beta rays move slightly faster than the speed of light, and with Gamma-AS radiation, the speed of light is almost one and a half times higher. On planet Earth, the radiation of Klekon and Dare waves has already been experimentally discovered, which exceeds the speed of light twice as much. True, for now they are generated in microdoses, without even knowing about the prospects. I will say more that there is a direct connection between the speed of radiation and its ability to penetrate matter. The shorter the wavelength, the higher the penetrating power, the higher the speed of the radiation. Gamma rays only pass a centimeter of lead and are attenuated by half. For Klekon and Dare radiations, the penetrating power is even higher. Extra-range radiations, be it aura, teleportation, telekinesis, telepathy, cyberkinesis, tormokinesis, plasmakinesis, have the highest speed and all-penetrating range. That is, it is in the so-called spiritual superstructure that lies the key to controlling the worlds, to mastering unprecedented forms of energy. The newest forms of energy open the way to the newest forms of measurements, measurements of the microworld that are able to penetrate and be realized in the macroworld, transferring measurements between micro-fundamental particles into the real world, the so-called rolling of space. A new type of energy will give a new weapon, emit Zet-56 rays and crush the aggressor"s armada into powder. Now I could explain in more detail the essence of the new energy and describe in detail how it arises, as well as the effect of the merger, but we have already been given an ultimatum. These gorillas are trying to frighten us, but even if we capitulate, they are not able to refuse the temptation to plow the island and iron it with bombs and volleys of heavy guns. If there is no military action, then why did the Yankees assemble such an armada? They need an act of intimidation, an example for the whole world. Your lives depend on me too. I will teach the aggressor a lesson that he will remember for the rest of his life, and whoever remains alive will envy the dead!
  At this phrase, Friedrich"s sleep was interrupted. He opened his eyes frantically. Helga stood in front of him and held a bouquet of flowers in her hands, and in the toes of her bare, girlish feet was clutched a rose, with which she tenderly tickled the boy"s bare, pink heel.
  - Well, then sprinkle yourself. It's time for lunch!
  Friedrich jumped up and immediately sucked in his stomach... Bah, he had eaten almost nothing for a week. I only drank fortified chocolate diluted with water. The boy looked at the sun and was surprised:
  - It"s strange, I lay there for about five hours, but it seems much less. I didn"t even have time to finish listening to the most interesting lecture about new weapons!
  Helga giggled.
  - About new weapons? Yes, when great warriors fight, the oldest technology allows them to defeat everyone. But first, eat some fish soup. A couple of girls, your fans, were prepared especially for you. Eat and new forces will come.
  Friedrich happily began to eat the fish soup, which seemed to him the most delicious dish on planet Earth. The boy emptied the pot and felt a heaviness in his stomach. But despite this, he cheerfully jumped up and rushed to the car.
  - Well, Helga, let's fight again!
  The girl playfully replied:
  - And how!
  And now the reliable horse Me-362, together with the inseparable satellite Fokken-Wulf-4, again torments the atmosphere with its propellers. And that in the war as in the war. Frederick asked Helga:
  What is your favorite pastime besides fighting?
  The girl chuckled softly and replied:
  - It"s hard to even say! Although you know. I was into woodcarving. Such beautiful patterns turned out... And I also tried to write fantastic stories. Only when I wrote a couple, everyone started laughing at me. And I felt so ashamed that I quit composing them. Do you know how unpleasant it is when they laugh at you!
  Friedrich agreed:
  - Yes, I understand! Although now I am at the pinnacle of fame! But as soon as I die, I'm almost...
  Helga interrupted:
  - No! Believe me, they won"t forget! I think the air army, or one of the conquered eastern cities, will be named after you. Or maybe a street in Berlin!
  Friedrich laughed:
  - Yes, you consoled me!
  Helga added quite seriously:
  - Maybe they will even approve an order in aviation with your portrait. Firstly, you have such a sweet face, and secondly, your result, already more than twenty thousand five hundred enemy aircraft, is unlikely to be surpassed by anyone!
  Frederick also objected quite seriously:
  - No, they can surpass it if the war with the USSR drags on for a very long time, or if they still have to deal with yesterday"s allies. So everything is possible... But in principle, it is possible to reach a thousand planes! And what can I do even this!
  The conversation was interrupted, a small squadron of enemy fighters flew ahead, and then we had to take up the guns in earnest.
  Despite the extreme fatigue and exhaustion of Hitler"s army, the victory at Krasnogvardeisky inspired the Krauts and the multi-tribal pack to new exploits.
  The Nazis did not dare to attack Moscow, and launched an attack on the city of Pavlovsky Posad, located to the east, and the fortified areas adjacent to it.
  Soviet soldiers, otherwise it could not have fought courageously, but by evening the corridor between the German wedges had narrowed so much that it was already shot right through.
  Friedrich and Helga again had to take on the tanks, which were trying to counterattack and plug the gap. And then they showed themselves and it was great. The young man managed to exceed five hundred in tanks! And this is generally an ultra-class achievement!
  Friedrich really felt joy that he was so cool! That he is the best warrior of all time means the class of classes! And what does it feel like for him to be taller and cooler than everyone else! Friedrich is Wolf, which means a wolf!
  It was already dark, and the battle still had not died down. German columns both from the north, where the hordes of the famous Rommel were rushing, and from the south, where Mainstein Lane, besieged the city of Pavlovsky Posad. Already at midnight, Gotha tanks and, first of all, several Ferdinand-4s, burst into the outskirts of this village... But they were forced to stop. Then Gotha gave the order to bypass the most stubborn defense units. At two o'clock in the morning, east of Pavlovsky Posad, parts of the second SS corps and the first tank corps, also from the USSR, came out to meet each other. So on the night of October 12, 1947, a blockade ring closed around the Moscow military group!
  . CHAPTER No. 19.
  On the morning of October 13, 1947, Friedrich fought, as always, selflessly and skillfully. His faithful flying steed was rushing for heights, and the engine, despite the fact that the boy forced it more than once, worked without failures...
  The resistance of the Soviet troops noticeably weakened... The Nazis did not yet dare to attack Moscow, which had been turned into an impregnable fortress, but were moving towards the east. In Pavlovsky Posad, fighting was still in full swing; the fascist commanders quite reasonably refused to use tanks within the city limits, throwing Romanians, Italians, Arabs, Indians and other foreign units into the assault.
  Friedrich took part in two or three small air skirmishes, and without difficulty, cut down about a dozen aircraft. Other targets were ground: guns, howitzers, mortars, Katyushas and, if lucky, tanks.
  The latter, in other respects, did not occur often. It looks like the councils are running out of steam. By noon, when the steaminess of October became unbearable, there was a brief lull and Frederick, or as he was officially called Frederick the Great, Bismarck, was summoned to Smolensk.
  The young ace-terminator looked very pleased and cheerful. Although Friedrich was very bitter and ashamed of his betrayal, the prospect of receiving fascist awards made the boy happy.
  Helga was called along with him. The girl was also excited and her pearly teeth sparkled with a charming panther smile. She said:
  - You see, the wolf boy, we defeated the Russians!
  Friedrich did not share the optimism in this case:
  - For now, this is only an intermediate success and struggle... Battles and battles are only gaining momentum. But the beginning was indeed successful...
  The buildings of the regional committee of the All-Union Communist Party were chosen for the award. The huge parking lot was filled with luxury cars, mostly American made.
  Indeed, puppet generals from the US Army, the British Empire, and the Canadian Dominion were present in the assembly hall. There was even one of the English princes... And of course, Hermann Goering himself and Adolf Hitler... Only this surprised Friedrich, Margaret was not with him. It"s strange, maybe it"s just that, being pregnant, this outstanding, unique woman doesn"t want to endanger her child and the child she received from the ace... After all, war is not a joke at all!
  Or maybe she doesn"t want to communicate with Hitler"s new favorite in front of her husband? Here, in general, everything is possible and it is almost impossible to read what is on the mind of a woman as beautiful as Aphrodite and cunning as Hera...
  However, Friedrich is even happy about this. It was not enough in the presence of the Fuhrer to expose himself and her to the risk of betraying their emotions, with an involuntary gesture, or an unthought-out word. After all, horned husbands, especially in the person of the ruler of half the world, are very dangerous. Even for such a tough guy like He is the number one soldier of the Third Reich!
  Most of those who arrived at the awards ceremony were pilots - Goering himself was an ace, an ardent admirer of the theory of General Dua - aviation, the god of wars, of course, first of all singled out the air force. But there were also tankers, among them the famous Wittmann. And the award ceremony began with knight's crosses.
  When Helga was called, the girl literally galloped like a horse, tapping her heels. She was presented with a knight's cross and a special fighter badge, tanks... In addition, the Fuhrer Adolf himself presented the girl with a personalized saber with diamonds, as the best woman who distinguished herself as a result of fighting in the Battle of Moscow.
  Wittman received a cross with oak leaves, swords and diamonds, and the Star Knight's Cross with golden oak leaves, swords and diamonds was given to "baby" Huffman. The American ace also received an award in his usual cowboy shorts.
  Friedrich was awarded last... This was quite logical, since he was the best of the best. The high award, the Great Star of the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross, and oak leaves, swords and diamonds, was presented to the menacing sounds of the Nazi anthem. In addition, four badges were awarded, for four hundred, five hundred aircraft, and for four hundred, five hundred tanks. These badges were also gold, and five hundred even with tiny diamonds.
  Hitler shook Friedrich"s hand for a long time and said something enthusiastically... The boy devoured the famous cross with his eyes. Diamonds adorned platinum oak leaves and sword hilts. The figure flashed in my memory that even the usual knight's crosses with diamonds, such orders, were awarded only twenty-seven during the entire war. Well, at this point there is less... A higher degree of award, the Knight's Cross, where silver leaves are replaced with gold ones, has not yet been established.
  However, the awards did not stop there. Hitler announced that Friedrich was awarded the rank of Major Field Marshal of the Air Force and SS Guards, with a personalized weapon and a bonus of one million five hundred thousand marks (the cost of fifteen of the newest "Panthers").
  The signature weapon was the same as the saber given to Helga, made of Damascus steel, with a hilt beautifully decorated with diamonds and emeralds.
  Frederick could not resist the temptation and swung a weapon worthy of a Sultan several times. The handle was comfortable, and the saber was perfectly balanced, and seemed light for a strong boy"s hand.
  Next came the speech of the American General Mankurt, who went down in history as the author of the popular expression: my country may be wrong, but this is my country!
  In addition, this commander became famous for his monstrous cruelty, including towards prisoners of war.
  Mankurt said harshly:
  - Russian barbarians seized a lot of land, creating one huge barracks in which eternal chaos reigns. How long will their terrorist regime torment a sixth of humanity? The peoples of Russia are waiting for liberation and the arrival of the army of free Europe and the United States on their land. Therefore, America will make every effort to defeat the USSR. The flow of our equipment and volunteers from all over the world will intensify and increase! (stormy applause). All countries of the world united against the Bolshevik infection. The Lord God and the heavenly army are with us. Forward for victory!
  Following him, the Englishman spoke and after which the Fuhrer interrupted the official part of the ceremony, announcing the start of the ball. Immediately a lot of girls and women appeared ready to pair up with the famous heroes.
  Friedrich wanted to choose Helga as a partner, but she unexpectedly refused - saying that custom does not dictate dancing with partners, or partners in combat weapons. Well, the boy chose another lady, especially since all the women here are beautiful - apparently they chose him on purpose. Friedrich smiled and danced lightly, but the boy"s thoughts were about something else.
  So he received a high order and is already a major field marshal... His career is on the rise, and in terms of the number of downed planes and damaged tanks he has no equal in the world! Everything seems to be fine, but for some reason cats are scratching at my soul... But if you take famous figures, for example Robert Artrois, a prince of the blood from the royal branch of the Capetians. After all, he fought against his homeland France and did not suffer much, although he had the blood of his compatriots on his hands.
  And hundreds of thousands of Russians are fighting on the side of the Nazis. Even Grand Duke Kirill Romanov officially declared his support for the eastern campaign and the liberation of his homeland from the Bolsheviks. The Romanovs are for the Nazis and the countries of the West behind them.
  Well, if the famous princes, and the Third Reich, are against Stalin, then why should Friedrich suffer? Moreover, it is possible that it is not his ancestors who live in the USSR. Well, let's think logically... After all, the course of history has already changed dramatically. Now the world will never become different, so the Moscow battle was lost by the Soviets... What does this mean? And the fact is that, firstly, in a world that has changed significantly, the likelihood that his parents (by the way, born in different cities) will meet and start a family drops sharply. But mom and dad weren"t even born in 1947... This means that the likelihood of two grandfathers and two grandmothers meeting will be even less!
  Plus, from the point of view of a set of genes, each child is unique and purely individual. This means that if the moment of conception changes by at least an hour, or even ten minutes, then it will no longer be him... Not Friedrich with a unique personality and set of genes, but a completely different, perhaps even outwardly dissimilar boy.
  That is, the intervention of a person who finds himself in the past, according to the logic of things, should lead to the disappearance of the violator of the inviolable laws of time... That is, Friedrich, having become Hitler"s favorite, should have simply disappeared! And he, and his brother, and possibly his parents and others.
  But since the young ace is alive, and strong, and healthy like no one else on this unfortunate planet, then maybe this past is not his world at all! Maybe this is not even his universe, some kind of parallel universe, and even with a time lag. That is, he, Friedrich, does not kill his ancestors, not his own compatriots, but alien individuals who have only a general resemblance to the abstract past of the terminator boy.
  This means that he, in fact, is not a traitor - just a person, like those from various science fiction series, who in the past uses the knowledge of the present, and is also endowed with incredible power by providence. Well, if he is destined to have superpowers, then it"s simply a sin not to use them! Well, since fate, the right hand of heaven itself, sent him first to the Hitler Jugent, then to the Third Reich, he must make every effort to make a career. It"s good to be a major field marshal at fourteen, boyish years old, but at twenty it"s better to be a full-fledged general, or even a field marshal. And who knows, maybe the Third Reich will finally digest America, and then his son will become the first World Dictator!
  Then suddenly someone the young man least expected to see appeared: Evgenia Porsche... Tall, beautiful, strong, even somewhat rustic and surprisingly non-aristocratic for the daughter of one of the largest magnates of the Third Reich.
  True, unlike the previous meeting, the girl put on very expensive ones, with diamonds, but at the same time transparent and not hiding the charms of her graceful, although not small, legs.
  Because of the high heels, the already tall girl seemed almost like a giantess. Friedrich himself, an ordinary and even smaller teenager for his age, was shorter than her, about twenty-three, twenty-five centimeters, and taking into account the heels, even more...
  Friedrich was even embarrassed, what if he never grew bigger than this six-pound girl (whom her father, Porsche, was like, he"s not a giant, although it"s not known what kind of mother she was, and who climbed under her skirt!), would be taller always rise above him. Yes, it"s better that she walked barefoot, like last time...
  Evgenia, however, looked at the young ace with admiration, and stretched out her hands and kissed him on the lips:
  - You are my knight! The light is not earthly!
  Friedrich was confused:
  - Yes I....
  Evgenia interrupted:
  - No words needed! You deserve the praise. And not only as a pilot... - The tycoon"s daughter shook her hair. - Just think, you have a fantastic gift as an engineer and designer. Offer such ideas... Genius! Above is Leonardo Davinci.
  Friedrich joked:
  - Well, yes! I agree, this artist has not won a single war. Although his masterpieces conquered the whole world!
  They started dancing. Evgenia was just as beautiful, a figure skater, but she looked too big for Volka... And the perfume smelled intoxicating... Looking at the neckline of her luxurious breasts, he felt a desire that was quite natural for a physically strong and developed teenager. Moreover, Helga defiantly pretended not to notice anything. However, the younger generation of Germans was taught that it is indecent for a woman to feel, let alone demonstrate, jealousy, and that a man, if he is a war hero, is even obliged to cheat. What to improve the breed! As Hitler said: it is not a sin for a married woman to give birth to a child from another man, provided he has better physical characteristics than her husband. Evgenia, however, quite seriously asked the boy:
  - Where did you study that you know so well the principles of controlling tanks and self-propelled guns, inventing such Know-How?
  Friedrich could not and did not want to tell the truth, and to an unfamiliar girl, even if her father was a tycoon, one of the top ten richest people of the Third Reich and a favorite of Hitler and Goering. He answered evasively:
  - Hobbies from childhood play a role here... Various scientific literature, the desire to invent! You don"t have to sit at your desk to create something useful...
  Evgenia nodded:
  - Yes, I, too, am fond of sports, and at the same time I gnaw, or even chew, the granite of science... Nevertheless, does Mrs. Piston look like an office rat?
  Friedrich, baring wolf teeth, confirmed:
  - Yes, on a rat, and not only a cabinet, you do not look like at all! Most likely, even you can be compared ...
  Evgenia warned:
  - Just don't compare with a cow! That's a pretty nasty hint!
  Friedrich philosophically remarked:
  - Whoever bullies something that is irrelevant gets the rank of a goat! So... Our market is stupid.
  - Is bazaar slang? - Evgenia guessed. - In general, German speech seems to be correct, but somehow... Too correct, precisely placed accents, clear words, tension in speech... And there is no accent, but you feel something not quite native in this correctness...
  Friedrich did not show that he was worried:
  - So what of this? Maybe you suspect that I am a Soviet spy, and that the Russians sacrificed twenty thousand, along with the American ones and half a thousand of their countless aircraft, to infiltrate me into the top of the Third Reich?
  Evgenia shook her head:
  - No, I do not think so! This was too much, even for the Russians. Although there is a well-known saying: you cannot understand Russia with your mind. But it seems different to me, maybe you are, how can I say... A product of SS genetic engineering. Some kind of man of the future? I"ve read scientific works on genetics and I know that human nature can be changed, improved or worsened by artificial intervention. And your superhuman qualities as a warrior... This is so...
  Instead of answering, Friedrich bowed his head to his tall girlfriend and kissed her passionately on her lush lips. Then he said:
  - Don't worry about your beautiful head. If you are afraid that you will get defective children from me, then believe me, this is not so! Actually, maybe we'll change the topic of conversation.
  Evgenia agreed:
  -Yes, it"s better to change! Let's talk about tanks... In particular, the main operational headquarters, headed by Guderian, issued a competition task: two types of tanks... Like a medium "Imperial Panther" with a cannon of 88 mm El 100 or shorter but armor-piercing, and frontal sloping armor of at least 250 mm and a heavy "Royal Tiger" with a 105 mm El100 caliber gun, with frontal armor of at least 300... Moreover, the weight of the first tank is no more than fifty tons, and the second 65.
  Friedrich snorted contemptuously, like a lion before a gopher:
  - Isn"t something like this real? Especially considering that it has become much easier for you with scarce materials, and Allied bombers do not devastate the lands of the Third Reich!
  Evgenia answered with a sigh:
  - In principle, it"s possible, but we didn"t have time, or rather we don"t have time to make a prototype in metal in the required time. You somehow gave us your brilliant Know-How too late. And Hitler wants the latest tanks to begin entering service with the armies of the Third Reich this year.
  The young ace was surprised:
  - Why does it take so much time to make a prototype?
  The girl nodded:
  - Quite a bit, especially if the model is fundamentally new... It"s like the popular saying: if you drive, you"ll end up in a ravine!
  Friedrich thought: of course there are problems here... For example, Soviet designers struggled for so many years with the creation of the IS-10 tank, or for two whole years they tinkered with the T-54. Moreover, this tank was designed after the war, and having experience in the battles of World War II. In addition, it was not a fundamentally new model, but only a further evolution of the T-34. For example, the T-44 turned out to be not entirely successful and was practically not used in combat... So you shouldn"t expect any special miracles.
  The Tiger tank, given the Germans" lack of experience in creating vehicles of this type (unless, of course, you count the chassis, for example there was already a 150-ton "Colossal" created during the First World War).
  Friedrich remarked:
  - It is necessary to design on the basis of the already created "Panther"-5, or AG. Its chassis allows it to carry not only a 88-mm cannon, but even a 128-mm one, or a 150-mm howitzer...
  Evgenia giggled:
  - But that"s exactly what we do! However, Porsche already has its own "Royal Tiger", albeit with 88-mm caliber guns. But maybe this one will do as an intermediate model. The initial requirement for armor of 250 millimeters was fulfilled in it, although the weight is quite large - 63 tons. But the turret with a very large angle of rational inclination of the armor, elegant and streamlined... It may be possible to win the intermediate competition, but problems will arise in the future. But according to your Know-How, it is possible to create a tank that is impenetrable from all sides, destroying any defense. After all, for a breakthrough vehicle, it is very important to have good side protection, which, unfortunately, the Panther could not boast of for a very long time.
  Friedrich remarked:
  - Maybe we won"t touch the topic of tanks for now... Or rather, let"s finish discussing it. We are like old professors or young guys and girls.
  Evgenia agreed:
  - You're right, as always, let's talk about something more secular. For example, about the British royal house.
  Friedrich winced:
  - Well, the theme! Let the time come, there will be nothing left of the Winsors. Or do you think, having captured Moscow, our tanks will not be able to crush London, which has already been captured?
  Evgenia flashed her teeth:
  - Well, of course they can!
  After the ball, there followed a noble dinner with luxurious dishes, but without strong alcoholic drinks. Nothing stronger than six degrees. Well, then Friedrich and Evgenia, as befits a guy and a girl, retired to a separate room.
  Although it is generally accepted that tall blondes do not differ in temperament, Evgenia extremely convincingly proved the opposite for several hours. Well, Friedrich, of course, didn"t lose face either. So they fell asleep, hugging tightly.
  The boy dreamed that he was a Japanese ninja who received an order from the Russian Tsar Nicholas II to kill the Mikado, that is, the emperor.
  Friedrich dreamed of how he climbed rough walls, clinging to the slightest crack or gap with his fingers and toes. The boy entered the palace, where a fierce battle began...
  The young ninja, as usual, chopped, stabbed, and blew the heads off his enemies... The dream was too chaotic, too much blood, chopping, and little meaning. Plus there are bare-legged girls with swords jumping everywhere... In short...
  I managed to sleep no more than three or four hours... Friedrich was woken up by the messenger girl saying:
  - The battle is in full swing! There are no irreplaceable people, except for people like you, Friedrich Bismarck.
  The boy jumped up and, without even saying goodbye, hurried to the nearest runway.
  And as it turned out, he was not called in vain... Army General Rokossovsky received an order from Stalin, without waiting for the full concentration of forces, to deliver an undermining blow to Rommel"s army group. In this case, the calculation was based on the fact that the Germans had not yet had time to deploy their troops to attack Voronezh. So there was a chance to perform a low kick on the extended flank of the German troops, exhausted from previous battles.
  Friedrich was forced to board a Fokken-Wulf, not an assault modification, but a regular model, with four twenty-millimeter cannons and two machine guns. So, due to excessive haste, the boy found himself without the weapon that had proven so effective in fighting tanks. True, he still had ten bombs in the fuselage...
  It was also hot in the sky, Soviet attack aircraft and Yaki-9 fighters appeared. The latter vehicles, however, due to their weak protection and survivability, were also vulnerable at long range to 20-mm caliber guns. Friedrich first hit the fighters on the horns, which, of course, got ahead of the slower Ilas. Four aircraft cannons, that"s strength... The first two dozen yaks scattered, even without any cunning approaches to the tail.
  Friedrich did not spin, did not maneuver, he simply slightly shifted the air cannons and vibrated the body of his massive machine.
  Twenty-five, twenty-six, twenty-seven... Without a miss, on the daring Yaks, which, while suffering losses, nevertheless do not turn off, but even try to gain speed... Friedrich was even somewhat surprised at why, in Soviet military literature, this glorious Fokken machine was so belittled -Wulf. Yes, it performs a full turn in 22 seconds versus 19 for the Yak (and in the lightweight version, the Yak can even do it in 17 seconds!). But Friedrich doesn"t need to maneuver; he simply slows down and flies towards them. In one second you can actually hit seven or eight cars.
  Time flowed terribly slowly for Friedrich in a state of combat trance, and he had time to think and unload his ammunition. In principle, it is generally accepted that even the most skilled ace, including even such phenomena as Rudel, is not able to seriously influence the course of the war. In real history, six of the best German aces destroyed an entire air army, but the Nazis hopelessly lost the battle for dominance in the atmosphere.
  But in this case, throwing so many yaks in one place against more than a person is fraught with danger... Sixty-one fighters were shot down in less than one minute. Just like that, the wings fall off, or the armored glass of the cabins breaks. The latter is even worse, since in this case the pilot cannot be saved. And there are already few experienced aces left in the Red Army.
  Among the downed vehicles, four belonged to guardsmen who shot down more than five planes... Only again this did not help, because Volka knew where to hit and how... Like a hunter using a machine gun to shoot down a flock of geese. That"s exactly the flock, in one burst, intuitively, by instinct, determining and directing the movements of the barrel to the desired target, when not a single bullet flies past. The geese, and in this case Soviet planes, are shot down, and where the cockpits are broken, and the pilots are shot down, they fly straight for some time. But some of their wings are losing...
  Friedrich remembered here films about sharp-shooting American cowboys, and the famous film starring DiCaprio - "Fast but Dead!" But in those days, US cowboys did not know automatic machine guns or rapid-fire air cannons. Otherwise, they would have realized what a weapon this is simply monstrous in terms of destructive power.
  The yaks in the near future ended and Friedrich moved to Ily. Here it is best to attack them from above, or from the rear hemisphere. Moreover, it would be optimal, too, without shortening the distance.
  Another way is to shoot off the more fragile wings; you can"t hang armor on them.
  IL-2 is nicknamed humpbacked. After a second seat was installed in it, it became more difficult for the shooter defending the rear hemisphere to shoot down such a machine for a novice, but then... Of course, the aerodynamics of this aircraft worsened. This means it will be even easier with them...
  It would have been more logical for Ilam to scatter in different directions, but the system... In short, it began with the beating of the legendary stormtroopers. However, the nimble Salamander-3 had already arrived. They also took up the mud...
  Friedrich even thought that they could get ahead of him, having met the Yaks while still approaching... Although, who knows... Luftwaffe pilots are not brave Russian warriors, and usually they do not enter battle outnumbered, but maybe except in cases where too serious a threat is created to the ground forces .
  Friedrich, however, also has no problems... Hit the rear armored hemisphere with cannons, or cover the wings - the result is the same. And how these cars then fall down, they even leave a mark in the air... Like stripes on the back of a beaten slave.
  Friedrich knocked down thirty-seven silts and also grabbed two "Pawns". One hundred again, although the previous record of one hundred and one has not been broken. The enemy just has some planes left. Now all they have to do is drop the bombs and they will return.
  Soviet tanks were now going on the attack, without the support of aviation, and especially artillery. Attack aircraft and bombers attacked them. Fortunately for the Soviet tank crews, they could use the driving characteristics of the vehicles. But the number of aircraft of all types was increasing.
  Friedrich dropped all his bombs and turned towards the airfield. However, he managed to see Rudel's Fokken-Wulf-4, the famous tank destroyer.
  The young ace returned to his "home" airfield, where the Pegasus Terminator Me-362 was waiting for him.
  Friedrich, having landed the Fokken-Wulf, shouted to the neighboring pilot:
  - Anyone who has the audacity to claim that the F -490 is a bad fighter is lying. There are no bad planes, only bad pilots.
  The next sortie was reduced solely to fighting tanks. While the Germans had not yet managed to bring out a powerful armored fist to meet them, they attacked with planes.
  The valiant Soviet tank crews had already crossed the ragged front line and attacked the infantry unit consisting of Arab volunteers.
  The Muslims, contrary to expectations, fought bravely and did not think of running away, but at the same time they acted extremely ineptly. In particular, the American bazooka was used in a somewhat inhuman way, and grenades even more so.
  But the attack of the Soviet units was running out of steam. Fascist attack aircraft in particular used numerous small bombs with shaped charges, an idea copied from Soviet designers, but with more skillful implementation. But the Soviet tank crews did not receive the order to hang the net from above.
  And Friedrich simply fired air cannons at the roofs. This is the simplest tactic. Break through the tower hatch and your victory. And how many cars can you knock over like this if you hit them from a horizontal plane...
  But a tank"s speed doesn"t help if a fighter hits intuitively, without aiming, on a whim...
  It"s like a simulator with tanks, only you have god mode, and every shot is accurate, and you shoot often, often...
  Now the number of destroyed tanks has exceeded fifty, so that Rudel is resting... But I had to digress. "Ears" appeared on the side. Six of them were shot down, and let the rest destroy the Salamanders. In general, letting these corn workers go into battle during the day is pure suicide.
  Tanks are more important...
  Return... Flight on Fokken-Wulf 4, and Helga next to him.
  The girl asked him:
  - Well, what did you like about Evgenia?
  Friedrich snorted contemptuously into the radio:
  - Why were you jealous?
  The girl giggled:
  - Of course not! We are free, and not married. Just wondering who is better in bed, me or her!
  Frederick answered warmly:
  - Of course, you! You are not so big, and much more nimble!
  Helga laughed cheerfully.
  - I didn"t expect anything else from you! But of course the best... Ugh, she's a design rat, and one of the very few women awarded the Knight's Cross of the Iron Cross!
  Friedrich remarked:
  - I think oak leaves are just around the corner for you!
  The fight showed that the boy was probably right. Helga confidently hammered at the tanks. Apparently she wanted to prove that a warrior can be tougher than a warrior. Although, of course, she cannot compare with Friedrich.
  Soon large tank columns of German and American vehicles appeared. Especially nimble and playful American tank destroyers "Witches"-3. This was serious, especially since the Soviet vehicles had already been largely destroyed by air strikes. "Panther"-5 also turned out to be problematic... Its long-barreled rapid-fire gun and impenetrable frontal armor... It seems that endurance began to fail the crews of Soviet tanks. Some, not listening to the commanders, turned back, trying to escape from this technotronic hell.
  And again the return and departure, the attack on the tanks...
  It"s already past noon, it"s getting dark... The counterattack of the Red Army has fizzled out. He and Helga were redirected to support a group of German armies moving towards Ryazan. At the same time, they tried to squeeze Vatutin"s soldiers in the cauldron...
  The Germans are still advancing slowly to the east. Here they are hampered by the resilience of the Soviet troops and the defensive lines of the Steppe Front, even if not as dense as on the approaches to Moscow.
  However, Hitler"s troops received more room for maneuver, and Hoth tried to bypass the main defense nodes in such columns. In some places the advance of German units accelerated...
  Frederick asked Helga:
  - Aren"t you tired, girl of my dreams?
  The blonde warrior replied:
  - A joyful mood drives away fatigue, better than whipping cows! Although fatigue comes out with bloody pus instead of milk!
  Friedrich agreed:
  - You can"t argue against the truth here!
  At night, the young man continued to fly, despite the fact that clouds rolled into the sky and rain poured down. According to German military doctrine, aviation was used to suppress defenses at the front line... And unlike in 1941, the Luftwaffe had plenty of aircraft thanks to the help of Pindostan.
  Friedrich was now attacking bunkers, or even smaller targets... At night, the battle did not subside, and the Soviet troops launched counterattacks. Even though they are small and rather chaotic, they are no less valiant...
  At night, apart from the U-2 squadron, no air targets were encountered. And the bunkers were bombed... Lightly.
  By the morning of October 15, 1947, a battle broke out for the town and at the same time the railway junction: Elektrostal. It was very hot there and, most importantly, Friedrich was joined by his inseparable friend Helga.
  - Well, great knight, are we pressing on the enemies?
  Friedrich answered cheerfully:
  - The homeless people are pushing at the beer stall, and we are winning. And how we win...
  The town of Elektrostal itself was fairly fortified. In addition to army units, two fresh divisions of the NKVD also took part in its defense. Although they, in general, were not such an elite military guard as the SS, they were armed with both artillery and light tanks.
  The Nazis, in turn, tried to create their own cauldron... Bypass the citadel, envelop them in pincers...
  Here, of course, air support plays a significant role, especially if the neck stretches.
  Helga, as typical of a girl, assured:
  - Victory will be ours! Get your sleigh ready for summer!
  Friedrich agreed:
  - And not only in summer! We will use heavy tanks and air shells.
  The boy thought that they were again in Mainstein"s army, but in the West the most popular Rommel is better known. Since during the battle the young man acted more in a trance, led by a hellish spirit, why shouldn"t he remember the glorious exploits of this commander. Moreover, it is much more pleasant to remember the beaten Englishmen than the defeated Russians!
  Rommel, having reached the Marret Line, realized that he was in Napoleonic "central position" between two enemy armies and could now, having delivered a decisive blow, defeat one of them and only then turn around and face the second.
  Friedrich chuckled to himself: Napoleon, although Leo Tolstoy doubted it, was undoubtedly a great commander and ruler. Especially if you look at the achievements. Only he didn"t hold them back. Hitler in this regard is even worse... But in principle it is possible to compare the Fuhrer with Napoleon!
  The talented commander Rommel also realized something else: the Americans and French had marched far east into central Tunisia and held the Eastern Dorsal Gorges at Fondouk, Faid and Gafsa, covering the Western Dorsal Gorges 60-70 miles to the west.
  It turned out that if the Italo-German forces captured Faid and Gafsa and then moved west past Feriana and Kasserine, they could go straight to the huge American supply base and their headquarters at Tebessa. In Tebessa, the Italo-German troops found themselves far to the west of the Allied line in Tunisia and almost at their very communications. If Rommel had then turned his tanks and pointed them north towards the sea, a hundred miles away, the Germans could have cut off the entire Allied army in Tunisia or forced it to withdraw to Algeria.
  Friedrich"s thoughts were interrupted by the appearance of two Laggs bursting out from behind the clouds... These were consumed... And then well-aimed shots at the guns... Only he can shoot like that... Four more Yaks... and there are them right there... And now fire at the Katyusha... So that fragments fly in all directions... Another rocket launcher... So Helga is trying from the side. Shouts to him:
  - Hero, let"s thrust it harder!
  . CHAPTER No. 20.
  The mission of Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova in a parallel world is not over yet.
  The Germans were advancing in the direction of the city of Gorky. They surrounded him completely. A boy and a girl defended this big city.
  Completely surrounded, Moscow was gasping for breath. The Nazis have already broken through to the Kremlin in some places. The position of the capital of the USSR was almost hopeless. The shells of the Moscow garrison were coming to an end. And with the fall of the capital, it would have been a different war.
  Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova fought for the city on the Volga.
  The boy and girl are in a fighting mood as always.
  They fire and sing:
  Pioneers don't give up
  They are not afraid of torture...
  They fight like eagles
  Sending the Krauts to hell!
  
  There are many heroes among them,
  Lots of crazy guys...
  If necessary, walk in formation -
  Charging the machine!
  And so a boy who looked about twelve years old, but in fact a seasoned veteran who had been around for many years, Oleg Rybachenko gave a burst, mowing down the fascists.
  And then he throws a grenade at the enemy with his bare foot.
  And he will scatter the Krauts in all directions.
  After which the boy will sing:
  - I am a Russian warrior on the knees of savages,
  I will sweep away the enemies of Russia from the face of the earth!
  Margarita, this girl-hero, also throws a killer gift of death with her bare foot. He will knock out a lot of Nazis and tweet:
  - For Great Rus'!
  And he burst out laughing again.
  A boy and a girl fight heroically. Although the war is almost lost. The Germans had already besieged Orenburg, and squeezed the Red Army everywhere they could.
  More precisely, Orenburg has long been taken. There is only one castle still standing there. The Nazis had already surrounded Ufa.
  Moreover, their troops from the south are already approaching Kazan. The situation is more than critical.
  And the situation is further aggravated by the fact that samurai are coming from the east and in Central Asia they have already united with the Germans.
  But the brave child victims fight. They believe in their victory. Or at least they are ready to die with their heads held high. However, how is this death? They are immortal!
  And they remain children for many years. And somewhere there are other worlds and missions.
  Oleg fires another shot. Then he throws a grenade with his bare toes and sings:
  - Stalin will be with us forever!
  Margarita glanced at the Fritzes and squeaked:
  - God forbid! This cannibal is coming to us!
  And the girl, in anger, threw a grenade with her bare foot.
  Oleg Rybachenko noted quite logically:
  - We are all cannibals to some extent!
  And the boy threw the gift of death with his bare toes.
  Margarita agreed with this:
  - To some extent, yes!
  And she also launched a killer weapon with her bare foot, causing two German cars to collide together.
  Oleg Rybachenko fired and thought that the situation of the USSR was, perhaps, already hopeless and there was no particular point in waging war. This is why they kill people in vain.
  The boy threw two grenades with his bare foot. Hit the caterpillar, German tanks of the "E" series collided together.
  The Terminator child sang:
  - When the time comes,
  We will fight bravely!
  Rising fighters in the morning -
  And fight valiantly!
  The boy was actually ready to destroy any army in a couple of minutes.
  Margarita also threw the barefoot gift of death and squeaked:
  - For Great Rus'!
  Children are such brave warriors that no one can trample against them. They are such tough fighters.
  The boy and girl are in wild excitement as always. And with them courage, honor and courage. They fight against the fascists like titans. And it"s clear that the enemy will not pass where they stand like a rock. Maybe even something stronger than rock and monolith.
  Margarita, firing, said:
  -We will be champions of the planet,
  We are giants of high school!
  And the girl will again launch the gift of death with her barefoot, chiseled foot. And she crushed the enemy.
  This girl is so cool, you won"t be able to use anything against her.
  Since there is no method against scrap. Although, this is not a crowbar, but something even more lethal and cool.
  Oleg Rybachenko, firing, croaked:
  - I"m not a boy, I"m a super boy and I"ll be taller than everyone else in the world!
  And again, as if he were throwing a destructive bolt of explosives with his bare foot. And again two German tanks collide together.
  The young warrior is very militant. But he feels that he can"t break the butt here with a whip. Although there are no hopeless situations, just like there are no invincible opponents.
  The boy remembered how he came up with ditties for the presidential elections in Belarus:
  It"s not interesting to listen to nonsense for the sixth time,
  And I don"t understand how much to believe the "father"!
  Lukashenko promised to build paradise -
  But together with light, we go into darkness!
  Yes, it was a challenge to the system and the cult of personality. Indeed, why should a European country tolerate a dictator, as if in the Middle Ages?
  And Stalin is also a dictator and in this universe he is gradually starting a war to defeat...
  The heroic children fought for another three days. Meanwhile, the Nazis surrounded Kazan and took Ufa.
  Fighting already took place in the Kremlin itself. Four witch girls fought with the Nazis using swords and thin discs for throwing, with bare feet.
  The Kremlin was badly damaged by shelling from Sturmlevs, Sturmtigers, bombings and huge cannons.
  Stalin himself, of course, is still in Sverdlovsk. And the situation of the USSR looks almost hopeless. But the Red Banner is still flying over the capital of Russia, which means not all is lost!
  People believe that a turning point is about to come!
  Natasha chops the Arab in half. He throws a disc with his bare foot and squeaks:
  - Glory to the immortal Fatherland! Hitler can't break us!
  Zoya also slashed at the fascist with two sabers and chirped:
  - No, don't break us!
  After which her bare foot threw a murderous disk at the Nazis.
  And a couple of black fighters fell from the destroyed Kremlin wall.
  Next, Aurora fired. She shot rarely, but accurately. And then she used her sabers. And stars and sharp thin swastikas flew from her bare toes.
  And here Svetlana will throw a sharp disc with her bare leg and rip the Fritz into pieces. Then he will sing:
  - Kolovrat, Evpatiy Kolovrat - defender of the Fatherland, Perun"s soldier!
  Kolovrat! Evpatiy Kolovrat! Heroes of Rus' collects alarm!
  All four of us are fighting here. Almost all of Moscow has already been taken, and ammunition supplies have come to an end. Both Russian boys and girls are dying. But they don't give up. Although how long has the siege lasted?
  The girls on the Kremlin wall fight. Like heroes. And despite December they are barefoot and wearing only a bikini. But they don't feel the cold. On the contrary, their energy only increases.
  And sharp, very flat discs fly off from my bare toes. Which are tearing apart the foreign troops of the Wehrmacht.
  The warriors fight like heroes of war. And with a minimum of clothing. Such beauties are not embarrassed by either the huge tanks of the E and AG series, or other terrible inventions of the Nazis.
  No girl is something that can defeat any form of fascism. Even if it is as perfect as in this world.
  Natasha slashed with her sword, threw a disk with her bare foot, cutting off the Nazis and sang:
  - How good it is to live in the Soviet country,
  And how wonderful it is to crush the Wehrmacht!
  Zoya, running the mill with sabers, remarked:
  - The Wehrmacht has become painfully strong! Now we are already defending the Kremlin!
  And the girl threw a star with her bare toes, striking the Krauts.
  Then she sang:
  - This is a wild hunt for enemies!
  And then there"s Aurora in battle. What a red-haired and cool girl. In the winter wind, her copper-red hair flutters like a battle flag. No, such a girl will not bend to anyone.
  And from the throw of her bare foot, a sharp disk cutting flesh and blood flies.
  He cuts the bodies of opponents. And Aurora shouts:
  - I'm a super class girl!
  How does Svetlana look in battle?
  This blonde terminator is simply a diabolical fire and a tornado of annihilation.
  And also a murderous surprise flies from her bare feet. And the girl is at full throttle in the fight.
  All four are in battle. And she should neither retreat nor give up.
  They are four witches - just super! A real quartet of destruction of everything and everyone!
  The warriors hold the defense area. But the Kremlin is big and it cannot resist everywhere. The forces are very unequal.
  Natasha remarked with annoyance:
  - We kill, not win!
  And the girl again threw a killer charge with her bare foot.
  Zoya logically remarked as she cut down her enemy:
  - You can't win everything... Unless in a computer game!
  And the golden-haired girl threw the disc of death again.
  Aurora, cutting the opponents with her sabers, chirped:
  - Victory, I believe, will be ours! In the name of Holy Russia!
  And from the throw of her bare feet, a gift of destruction flies.
  And the cut Nazis fall.
  And then Svetlana in battle. Cuts the fascists with his throws. And it acts extremely, or even infinitely dexterously. Her bare feet are so agile. And show a terrible destruction.
  And then the girl sings:
  - Glory to the Fatherland and new worlds!
  And again, from her bare feet, the surprise of death flies.
  And here Natasha is in battle again. And cuts the Fritz, rushing like a comet. And screams at the top of his lungs:
  - Glory to the greatest Motherland!
  And her swords take off like a lawn mower.
  And the girl even starts singing:
  - Glory to Russia forever,
  Our dream will come true!
  And the girl gave a sharp boomerang with her bare heel. And he twisted around and cut off a dozen black and dark heads.
  Of course, it was not the Germans who killed the girls, but the colonial units that were used against them. But even this makes it even cooler for the warriors.
  They are sparkling and playful.
  Natasha cuts down her enemies again. And she throws something like that with her bare feet.
  And it will roar:
  - Stalin and glory!
  And then Zoya. The same as releasing something murderous. And her bare toes spit out the message of death.
  And the warrior roars:
  - It"s not scary to die for a Motherland like ours!
  And then Aurora will also take it and enter the battle. And he will also launch a boomerang with his bare feet. And will reshape the enemies.
  After which he sings:
  - For Soviet Rus'! What will rule over the universe!
  And then in the battle Svetlana. Also a girl who can not be stopped and not slowed down. This is how it beats. It's just that I can't save from such a warrior!
  And with bare feet she throws deadly parcels. And she kills her enemies without mercy.
  Although then Yarile can pray for them. Or maybe Perun. It is hard for sinners after death, the kingdom of Chernobog awaits them! But it"s even interesting in its own way - wars go on all the time! And so many fights! So maybe it's not worth it too bitterly to mourn the fate of sinners?
  Svetlana even felt a little funny: you can"t envy Christians - they will be deprived of many joys in eternity. Even what they had on planet Earth.
  Eh, miserable sinners! And even more unfortunate righteous people!
  And the girl again throws the gift of death with her chiseled, bare foot. Then he says:
  - The world will be ours! Glory to Russia!
  Natasha made a triple butterfly with her swords and chirped:
  - May there be eternal glory to great Russia!
  And her bare feet will throw something murderous and unique. After which the girl"s bare heel hit the black man"s forehead, knocking him and five other Arabs off the wall.
  Next in the fight is Zoya. Nothing can stop her. She fights Hitler's hordes. And runs a triple mill. The soldiers cut down by her fall.
  After which the girl says:
  - Eternal Rus' will be with Svarog!
  And winks at his partners.
  Next in the battle is Aurora. She swept like a panther. She cut everyone. And with bare feet she launched a gift of death. She cut down a lot of fascists and sang:
  - For the highest form of the Fatherland!
  And then Svetlana entered the battle. How she cuts down her enemies. And he acts very dashingly.
  After that, a gift of death flies from her bare foot. And he cuts the Nazis thoroughly, like a barber's razor hair.
  And the girl squeals:
  - My century and my truth! Glory to Great Russia!
  Yes, this four fights truly heroically. But four barefoot and almost naked beauties are unable to win the Second World War. And so Moscow fell.
  The girls broke out of the captured capital, using both their swords and the cloak of invisibility.
  They are generally capable of a lot. Girls of the highest rank, you won't find them taller or more beautiful.
  And Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova left the captured city of Gorky.
  The Nazis, alas, achieved success almost everywhere.
  The boy and girl walked away and threw needles with their bare feet, exterminating the Krauts.
  Oleg Rybachenko sang:
  - No, the vigilant one will not fade,
  The look of a falcon, an eagle...
  The voice of the people is clear -
  The whisper will be crushed by the snake!
  
  I believe the whole world will wake up -
  There will be an end to fascism...
  And the Sun will shine -
  The path illuminating communism!
  Margarita threw several needles with the toes of her bare feet and confirmed:
  - No, it won"t fade!
  And she fired a burst from a machine gun, mowing down two dozen fascists.
  These are the kind of children. Cool, unshakable. Although really, this is not that kind of war. And they have to run away.
  Moscow fell, the city of Gorky fell. The Nazis storm Kazan. This is already the last Soviet city on the Volga. The resistance is heroic, but there is an increasing feeling of hopelessness.
  The Nazis had more advanced pyramidal tanks from the AG series, which no Soviet weapon could penetrate. And this, I must say, is very bad.
  Only when the bare feet of a boy and girls throw grenades on the tracks do the German monsters collide. But what can just one couple do when almost the whole world is against the USSR!
  Oleg Rybachenko threw a grenade with his bare foot, pushed the AG-50 and AG-75 heads together, and then said:
  - If the fortress is on the way,
  The enemy has built...
  We need to go around from the rear -
  Take her without shooting!
  Margarita agreed with this:
  - Deception in war is a big deal! Especially if the forces are unequal!
  Oleg Rybachenko noted:
  - And I played the Entente strategy. With equal weapons, he destroyed one hundred and fourteen million enemy soldiers, and he himself lost only zero. This means that through tactics you can actually fight against the whole world!
  Margarita agreed with this:
  - Quite possible! And fight and win!
  Oleg Rybachenko threw the needle legs with his bare fingers. He killed three dozen fascists and said:
  - We will win in the name of Holy Russia!
  The boy and girl continued their run... Alas, the forces are really too unequal.
  Kazan was destroyed by all types of weapons. Stalin ordered her to be held until the last drop of blood. But in reality, the fighting spirit of the Red Army after the fall of Moscow was too broken. Everyone wanted to die less and less. And the Nazis are too superior in numbers and weapons.
  And their jet aircraft are bombing all the cities and villages that the Nazis have not yet managed to occupy.
  Before Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova reached Kazan, this city fell.
  Ufa was also taken. So, despite the harsh winter, the Nazis moved towards Sverdlovsk.
  Stalin's headquarters was located there. And samurai came from the east. The Japanese are also strong.
  Their warriors are especially dangerous - ninja girls. Despite the Siberian winter, they rush through the snow barefoot, while they themselves are wearing only swimsuits. It"s scary to even imagine such warriors. Although they are very beautiful.
  Here is one of them with blue hair, another with yellow hair, a third with red hair, a fourth with white hair.
  These are the most beautiful killers. They work with one sword and throw thin disks or chakras at the infantry. And ninjas throw explosives against the tanks - they are only the size of a pea, but the heaviest Soviet tanks fly high into the air and tear them to pieces.
  Even the formidable IS-7 is no obstacle for ninja girls. They are warriors of such a high order that even the guards are powerless against them.
  Here is a ninja girl with blue hair, with her bare toes she threw a pea and three Soviet tanks at once, flew high up, and exploded into parts.
  And then there"s a girl with yellow hair and her bare foot, throwing a pea. And again, Soviet cars fly in different directions and are smashed to pieces. Let"s face it, these are the kind of warriors here - even the bravest knight would be intimidated in front of them.
  And here is a ninja girl with red hair in battle. Just like throwing a killer pea with your bare feet. And from its hit, the armor of the huge IS-12 burst.
  This is the Terminator girl.
  And then a ninja girl with white hair. The same way he will take it, and with all his might he will thrust his swords into the soldiers of the Red Army. He will cut them apart and sing:
  - I'm not a pathetic bug, a ninja, but not a turtle!
  Once again, all four girls are killers in battle.
  The Red Army is losing the war on all fronts. But he still tries to fight.
  Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova wander through the winter snow. They are poor barefoot children. For immortal bodies, frost is not so bad. These supermen cannot get sick or catch a cold or frostbite. But still, when you approach the Urals, the frost is unpleasant and bites the bare heels of children.
  Oleg sadly remarked:
  - You don"t know what"s worse - cold and hunger, or the realization that your sacred Motherland is losing!
  Margarita quite logically remarked:
  - For us, cold and hunger are nothing... But the fact that we lost to the Nazis is actually bad!
  Oleg agreed with this:
  - It can"t get any worse! In general, why is the Third Reich usually more successful in parallel universes than in ours?
  Margarita made a logical assumption:
  - Because the fascists are very strong and organized. And we were lucky many times. Especially with Stalingrad!
  Oleg Rybachenko kicked a snowball with his bare foot and remarked:
  - Yes, we were very lucky with Stalingrad! The Fritz themselves stupidly got into the trap!
  Margarita cooed:
  - Trying not to get into trouble,
  In order not to get confused and get lost...
  It would be necessary to collect a nickel for a penny,
  And rather, be born again!
  The children along the way attacked a detachment of fascists. More than a hundred soldiers were killed. One was left captive. Margarita forced the young man to kiss her very elastic soles, red from the cold. He did it obediently. And he said that the Germans were already approaching Sverdlovsk and were surrounding it.
  Oleg noted:
  - It"s strange that you and I, Margot, are faster, but somehow we move like ordinary people or even slower!
  Margarita agreed:
  - Caught in a wave of defeat! Apparently in this universe everyone is against the USSR. Even nature and space!
  Oleg then suggested:
  - What if it"s trivial for us to kill Hitler?
  Margarita shook her head negatively:
  - The hyperwitch did not give us such an order! So let's do without amateur performances. Besides, what will this do?
  Oleg Rybachenko confidently answered:
  - Quite a lot! Moreover, Fuhrer, this is the Fuhrer in Africa too!
  Margaret suggested:
  - Let's fight at the front for now, and then we'll see about Hitler! As they say - hurry up without rushing!
  Oleg sang:
  - Speed is good, don"t break the chisel... The man is not a woodpecker, and hastily gone crazy!
  The boy and girl ran with all their might. And we managed to reach Sverdlovsk. And they began to defend the city stormed by the Nazis.
  The attacks followed one after another.
  The children were barefoot. Margarita is in a tunic, and Oleg Rybachenko is just a boy in shorts. But they fought like real and unbending heroes.
  Oleg threw the needle with his bare toes, pierced the Fritz in the throat and chirped:
  - We will not give up an inch of land!
  Margarita threw a grenade with her bare foot and squeaked:
  -Not a drop, not an inch, not a centimeter!
  A boy and a girl fought in the cold. And there were other pioneers with them. And many are also barefoot, despite the wild cold. And if the immortal children are not afraid of the wild frost, at least they cannot harm them, then it is quite dangerous for ordinary children.
  Here is one barefoot pioneer, whose even his fingers were blue from the cold, his teeth caught a cold, and his jaw was swollen. The boy is in a lot of pain. But despite this, he furiously takes a bunch of grenades and throws them under a Nazi tank, and he himself falls, hit by a machine-gun burst.
  This is a brave boy...
  Or a girl, whose bare feet glow like scarlet poppies, pushes a mine under the tracks of German mastodons. She dies herself, screaming:
  - For the Motherland and Stalin!
  It is very painful to be barefoot in winter, in Siberia, when you are not protected by immortal flesh.
  Even Oleg and Margarita are not so pleased to be half naked in severe frosts. But they smile and sing, wanting to cheer up the guys:
  - Eh, frost, frost, don"t freeze me,
  Don"t freeze me! My horse! My horse!
  White-maned!
  The boys and girls, shaking their red and blue legs from the bitter cold, sang:
  - Snow won't stop us! The frost will not defeat us! We are the pioneers of the Krauts! The fascist will be beaten hard!
  Children fight well! But the forces are too unequal. Stalin fled from surrounded Sverdlovsk to Novosibirsk. However, the Japanese are already approaching this city from the east. They are somehow not afraid even of the frost of Siberia.
  May the war come to an end.
  But the pioneers do not give up. And even in difficult times, children sing bravely;
  We are pioneers, children of communism -
  A fire, a tent and a ringing horn!
  The invasion of damned fascism -
  Which awaits a furious defeat!
  
  What did we lose in these battles?
  Or did you acquire it in battles with the enemy?
  We used to be just children of the world -
  And now the warriors of the Motherland!
  
  But Hitler took a step towards our capital,
  The waterfall dropped countless bombs!
  We are the Fatherland, even more beautiful than the sky -
  Now the bloody sunset has come!
  
  We will respond to aggression harshly -
  Although they themselves are, alas, small in stature!
  But the sword is in the hands of a fragile teenager -
  Stronger than the legions of Satan!
  
  Let the tanks rush avalanche after avalanche,
  And we divide the rifle among three!
  Let the police meanly aim at the back,
  But the Holy God will punish them fiercely!
  
  What we decided? do the work of peace -
  And for that, alas, I had to shoot!
  The calm is already hateful.
  There is also violence and grace!
  
  The girl and I are running barefoot together -
  Even though snow has fallen, it burns a snowdrift like coal!
  But they have no fear, children know -
  The fascist will be driven into the coffin with a bullet!
  
  So they killed a vile company of Krauts,
  And the rest of the cowards are running!
  We destroy infantry like a scythe in battle -
  Young summers are not a hindrance for us!
  
  Victory is an achievement, will be in May,
  Now the snowstorm is prickly, hard snow!
  The boy is barefoot, his sister is barefoot,
  Children celebrated their prime in rags!
  
  Where do these forces come from in us -
  To endure the pain, the cold, that need!
  When a friend measured the bottom of the grave,
  When a friend moans, I die!
  
  Christ blessed us pioneers,
  He said, the Fatherland has been given to you by God!
  This is the first faith of all,
  Soviet, sacred country!
  And they die with smiles on their lips. Children do not know weakness... Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova fought for a whole week. But Sverdlovsk fell. Part of the garrison surrendered - feeling the situation was hopeless. Only the pioneers refused to capitulate.
  And a handful of brave, barefoot guys made a desperate breakthrough. They ran through the snowdrifts, literally blue from the terrible cold. And they died under machine guns and cannons.
  Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita were also pretty scratched, but still escaped from Sverdlovsk. After which we moved to Novosibirsk. Frost, winter, long nights.
  A boy and a girl are running, they are sad and very angry.
  Margaret remarked:
  - A hyperwitch could help this world! Otherwise the Nazis win! This is truly universal injustice!
  Oleg Rybachenko jumped higher, twisted in a sevenfold somersault, and quite logically remarked:
  - There is little justice in the world at all! For example, why do old people suffer? Moreover, almost everyone without exception! And when a person is young, he smokes, drinks, and even does worse, and is healthy! Where is the justice that the elderly suffer?
  Margarita readily agreed with this:
  - There is no justice in the universe!
  Oleg Rybachenko asked somewhat naively:
  - And where is God looking?
  Margarita, this barefoot girl in a holey tunic, suggested:
  "Perhaps we ourselves must become like gods so that justice reigns in the world!" This is the wisdom of the Creator!
  Oleg Rybachenko confidently confirmed:
  - I believe that we will resurrect the dead!
  The terminator girl confirmed:
  - Yes, I believe in this, of course!
  The children ran to Novosibirsk and took part in the defense of this city.
  They fought in almost the last major city under the control of the Red Army.
  Stalin was already negotiating with Hitler, agreeing to surrender if his personal safety was guaranteed. The Fuhrer was ready for this, especially if the partisans calmed down.
  The Japanese had already stormed Novosibirsk from the east. So there was practically no chance of escape. The USSR was dying.
  Oleg Rybachenko and Margarita Korshunova shot at the Nazis and threw grenades with their bare feet. And they were still hoping for something.
  Next to them were the pioneers. In the severe frost in Siberia, all the children were barefoot and in summer pioneer uniforms with ties. They died like heroes.
  Their legs were as red as the feet of geese, and their fingers turned blue.
  But the pioneers did not give up.
  They will succumb to fascism!
  Oleg Rybachenko threw a grenade with his bare boy's foot. He pushed three German tanks head on at once and whispered:
  - I believe in victory!
  Margarita also threw a killer present with her bare fingers and chirped:
  - I believed too, and I will believe until the end!
  And they fought for the last Soviet city with the fury of despair. And yet they were not going to bend.
  Oleg Rybachenko, in order to cheer up the almost mortally frozen pioneer children, sang with great enthusiasm;
  I am a young warrior of Mother Russia,
  The mighty country, the homeland of all countries...
  There is no more beautiful homeland in the universe,
  Stalin tied a tie under the forge!
  Being a pioneer is a joy and a calling,
  After all, this means you are a servant of the country.
  And you can increase the universe -
  Destroying the machinations of the devil-Satan.
  When summer came in '41,
  The June thunderstorm is thundering for us...
  We don't want the region to become poor,
  For happiness, believe - the Fatherland was created!
  The girl and I are waiting for the Nazis in ambush,
  Before this we got a machine gun.
  And to Hitler's mad annoyance,
  Our squad successfully beats the Nazis!
  Girlfriends bare feet have become rough,
  The snow is already pricking under the bare soles.
  The cold and lips turned blue,
  But the holy fire warms our souls!
  We strike without knowing the measures of our adversaries,
  We don't give you peace day or night!
  Grenades fly onto the echelons into a swarm,
  And the officers with a sniper rifle.
  The fascists cannot find support anywhere,
  Our pioneer, valiant detachment...
  Capable, if you need to cut mountains,
  Here are Hitler's tanks burning like candles.
  The people rallied in a fit of fury -
  For justice, courage and honor.
  And there is no reef in the sea of storms -
  Which would make us sit down!
  We entered Berlin, we joined the Komsomol,
  From stomping barefoot with girls the whole world!
  We inhale the victorious honey in heavenly May,
  Now our bright success has become eternal!
  
  
  
  
  . ALEXANDER THE III LIVED SIXTY-EIGHT YEARS
  The tsar also strengthened the empire economically. There were no riots or revolutions, so the economy was constantly growing. And Russia had a larger population by the First World War due to lower mortality and the annexation of the northern regions of China and Korea. And the army was larger. And the first light tanks in the series appeared, and many aircraft of different brands.
  Alas, Alexander the Third did not live to see the triumph in the First World War, but this already went to Nicholas the Second.
  The new king had a strong throne, another wife, a healthy heir, two hundred and eighty million people, and two and a half million soldiers in peacetime states.
  So you can fight boldly and skillfully! In addition, the Russians also have light tanks with machine guns, but heavy ones have just appeared. It was developed by Mendeleev's son.
  So you can't stop the royal army!
  Nicholas II entered the war with the Germans and Austrians... Russian troops captured Galicia, Bukovina, and inflicted a series of defeats on the Austrians. At first there were battles in East Prussia, but then they took revenge and cut off Koenigsberg. The Allies pushed the Germans away from Paris... Russian troops took Krakow, and having a numerical superiority, despite the winter, continued the offensive, approaching Budapest. Germany proposed, seeing that the matter smelt of defeat, peace on moderate terms.
  The Germans agreed to give Klaipeda and part of the lands in Poland to Russia, as well as to pay an indemnity. France was returned to part of the territory previously captured under Bismarck, and a little to Denmark.
  Austria-Hungary ceded Galicia, part of Bukovina and Krakow. But the empire did not collapse. Russia regained the lands of the Slavs, everything that was once part of Kievan Rus, and expanded the Kingdom of Poland.
  Türkiye and Japan did not have time to enter the war, as did Italy. That is, the First World War, in fact, did not happen. So a little skirmish. Nicholas II strengthened his authority and then ruled peacefully for quite a long time.
  Russia, however, spent the war in Afghanistan - finally dividing it with the British. Then Iran was divided with Britain.
  Russia thus expanded its possessions. But the economic crisis and the Great Depression of 1929 came... In 1931, Japan, in alliance with Turkey, began a war against Tsarist Russia. But in reality it was suicide. The Tsarist fleet in the Pacific under the command of Kolchak defeated the Japanese. And the ground army in general was many times stronger.
  The same can be said about the Turks. They obviously climbed against the wrong enemy.
  Tsarist Russia was able to land troops and capture Japan. And then Russian troops finally occupied Turkey. Thus ended the era of the Ottoman Empire.
  And Tsar Nicholas II increased his glory and the power of Russia. This glorious emperor ruled until 1936 and also died at the age of sixty-eight.
  He was succeeded by Alexey II. In general, a completely healthy man of thirty-two years of age. His mother was different, so Alexander the Third did not allow the fatal marriage.
  Alexei II completed the conquest of Saudi Arabia by dividing it with Britain.
  Wilhelm II reigned on the throne of Germany until 1941. This monarch was in power for fifty-one years! Quite a long time!
  But now his son Ferdinand is on the throne. Doesn't even smell like Hitler. Other story.
  There is still peace. All colonies were divided. Mussolini conquered Ethiopia.
  There is nothing more to divide... Britain, however, is going through hard times. And it is in an economic crisis.
  And so Ferdinand proposed to Alexei the Second to divide the colonial possessions of France and Britain. Like, really, how much you can look at these lands.
  Thus, Mussolini, Ferdinand and Alexei II put together their pact.
  But of course, Russia, by this time, had already managed to conquer almost all of China and become many times stronger than anyone else in the economy, in the military sphere, and in population.
  Tsar Alexei approved, in general, this proposal and decided that they would start together.
  Ferdinand was no longer young. And he was careful.
  However, on May 15, 1945, war began. The Germans moved again
  Against Belgium...
  And the tsarist army went through the British colonies and rushed through Egypt.
  Russia had ten million soldiers and five hundred divisions, and confidently
  She won. It seemed like no one could stop her.
  In two months, the tsarist army captured India, southern Iran, British possessions in Saudi Arabia, Egypt, Sudan, and most of Indochina.
  But the Germans were only able to occupy Belgium, and were stopped on the approaches to Paris. Holland also entered the war.
  Tsarist Russia for another two months seized Britain's possessions in Asia and finished off Indonesia. Then she landed in Australia and moved through Africa.
  The Germans tried to take Paris, but their assault was repulsed. However, the war was being lost. Italy also grabbed the African possessions of Britain and France.
  Only in the fifth month did the tsarist troops begin to arrive in Europe. The fighting was still raging in Africa and Australia, but it was already finishing off. Austria-Hungary, greatly weakened by the loss of land, also entered the war on the side of the coalition.
  The Germans were able to capture Holland. And they improved their position.
  For another two months, Tsarist Russia completed the capture of Australia and Africa. And only at the end of November, just in the frost, a new offensive of German-Russian troops began, bypassing Paris.
  In this case, the forces were already too unequal. The French-English troops were defeated. And Paris is surrounded.
  And on New Year"s Day the garrison capitulated... Then the tsarist and German troops captured all of France in three weeks. Then the bombing of Britain began... And all the colonies were captured by the coalition.
  Britain in May 1946, already bloodless and knocked out by bombs
  Capitulated.
  Thus ended another great war. Russia took almost all the colonies for itself. Germany received relatively little, Italy grabbed something, and Austria-Hungary got a symbolic piece.
  Despite the fact that the Germans expected large colonies, and received much less, only Morocco, but Germany included in its composition: Belgium, Holland, and France to Port de Calais.
  In addition, tsarist Russia returned the Germans to Namibia and what previously belonged to them.
  In short, we somehow sorted it out and made peace...
  Peace came... In 1953, Russia got an atomic bomb, and a year later Germany got it too. The US acquired nuclear weapons in 1960.
  Thus, a balance of fear arose.
  And in 1955, the first Russian cosmonaut flew into space, orbiting a ball. And in 1961, the Russians set foot on the moon.
  And in 1983 to Mars! The Americans flew to the moon in 1971, and the Germans in 1984. Austria-Hungary and Germany merged into one state. Sweden and Norway became part of Russia with autonomy and self-government.
  Other countries gradually lost their independence.
  In 1987, Russian cosmonauts flew to Venus. In 1992 to Mercury. And in 1999 to Pluto.
  The solar system has been mastered.
  Three nuclear empires emerged: Great Germany, the USA and Great Russia.
  Alexey II also died at sixty-eight years old in 1972. He was succeeded by his son Alexander the fourth. This king was forty-one years old at the time of his ascension to the throne. Oddly enough, Alexander the Fourth lived for sixty-eight years and died in 1999. And his son Vladimir the Third ascended the throne. In 2013, four hundred years of the Romanov dynasty were celebrated.
  For now, Russia is firmly on its feet. But there are still Germany and the USA as its competitors in the world. The Tsarist Empire, together with its colonies, comprised slightly more than half of the world's territory and more than two-thirds of the world's population. Russia is strong, but not the only one yet.
  Rules Russia, Vladimir the third; in 2019 he turned sixty-seven years old. Many are wondering whether he will live, like the previous kings, for sixty-eight years or will he interrupt these strange coincidences?!
  In the meantime, anti-nuclear weapons are being developed in Russia. It is clear that there will be no nuclear weapons, and Russia will be able to cope quite well with Germany and the United States. It has more people and more soldiers. And the quality of weapons is better!
  But for now there are nuclear weapons, and everything has not yet been conquered. But anti-nuclear weapons are being developed very actively, so there are certain chances of victory.
  
  FALL OF GIBRALTAR
  The Spanish dictator Franco, unlike real history, agreed to German troops to attack the English fortress of Gibraltar. In exchange, Spain received some British and French lands in Africa.
  The assault under the command of Mainstein took place at night from November 25, 1940 to November 26. As it turned out, the British were not quite ready for such a military move and the Nazis managed to capture such a powerful fortress from a swoop.
  Its fall had significant changes on the course of the war. The Wehrmacht was able to transfer forces over the shortest distance to Africa, and the British were blocked from entering the Mediterranean Sea from the East.
  The German command sent several divisions into equatorial Africa. In addition, Rommel's corps was transferred to Libya, several months earlier than reality.
  The British, in turn, abandoned the offensive against the Italians in Ethiopia and began to strengthen their positions in Egypt. However, Rommel managed to get ahead of them, and as a result of a preemptive strike, he defeated the colonial troops, capturing Alexandria and Cairo. Britain's position in Africa became more complicated. The Germans had already reached the Suez Canal and threatened further advance into the Middle East. In addition, there was an opportunity to move towards Sudan.
  True, things were not going well for the Italians in Greece, but the arrival of additional forces from Germany saved the situation.
  Hitler had a dilemma: attack the USSR or finish off Britain? The successes of the Wehrmacht in Africa prompted the second decision - to give itself a free hand in the West. Although the military preparations of the USSR filled the Fuhrer with fear.
  The Red Army was strengthening, but the Germans were not sitting idly by either. The production of tanks in 1941 doubled compared to 1940, and the production of aircraft increased by almost two and a half times.
  The Nazis carried out a bombing and landing on Malta. Rommel then broke through the defenses both at the Suez Canal and into Iraq, which had rebelled against British rule. The Germans conquered Kuwait and the entire Middle East with relative ease. Stalin adhered to a wait-and-see tactic. But Churchill stubbornly continued the war. The Wehrmacht, having reached Iran, turned to southern Africa.
  The year 1941 was coming to an end. The production of submarines increased, and Britain lost its colonies. The US behaved passively. But Japan could not sit idly by and struck Peru Harbor on December 7. A new war has begun in the Pacific. And Hitler had to again abandon plans for an attack on the USSR.
  We need to help the Japanese, capture Iran and India, as well as South Africa. And most importantly Britain itself. Moreover, American bombers are not a toy. They can cause the Third Reich a lot of trouble. And it is most convenient to carry out bombing strikes from British territory.
  So the Fuhrer was forced in 1942 to abandon the ideas of invading the East.
  There was a risk that Stalin himself would open the front, but... You need to know Stalin"s character. He is very restrained in foreign policy. The war with Finland made the Red Dictator even more cautious.
  While the USSR is building up strength. The number of aviation on January 1, 1942 reached thirty-two thousand vehicles, and tanks, more than twenty-five thousand, plus another three thousand tankettes. In total, Stalin planned to complete the recruitment of 20 mechanized corps, with a total number of tanks of 32 thousand vehicles, of which 16.5 thousand were the latest KVs of various brands and T-34s. Plus, the T-50 tanks were still being developed, although the vehicle turned out to be light.
  The Germans, faced with the Matilda and some cruiser tanks, and also having information that the British were developing heavy tanks, also began to make their own mastodons. First of all, the "Tiger" with an 88-mm cannon, and armored with an impenetrable 75-mm cannon with a long barrel.
  There was also information about Soviet tank building. The KV-2 tank marched at the May Day parade on Red Square, and the thirty-four had some information.
  In any case, when Speer headed the Imperial Ministry of Arms and Ammunition, developments in technology went faster. Hitler wanted to have the best tanks in the world, and heavier ones. But so far Germany was clearly inferior to the USSR. Both the number of cars and their quality. In August 1941, production of the KV-3 tank began. The vehicle turned out to be quite heavy at 68 tons, but armed with a 107 mm cannon with an initial projectile speed of 800 meters per second. This provided her with an advantage over the "Tiger", which, by the way, had not yet been put into production.
  The KV-5 turned out to be even more powerful, weighing 125 tons and having two cannons. True, such a heavy vehicle created more problems for the Soviet army than it was worth. And in 1942, the KV-4 variant weighing 107 tons was adopted for service. The USSR could rightfully be proud of its heaviest tanks in the world, and also the most powerful.
  But Germany has developed well in aviation. The Yu-188, when it went into production, developed a speed comparable to fighters. DO-217 also looked decent. Jet aircraft were also actively developed. Since Britain was the main target, much more attention was paid to jet bombers than in real history.
  The Germans actively used slave labor. A huge number of blacks were imported from Africa. Black workers were obedient, hardy, but unskilled. They were used for auxiliary work.
  But by controlling Europe, the Germans could recruit enough qualified labor.
  Speer even managed to persuade Hitler not to pursue a program of exterminating Jews, but to use them in the production of aircraft and equipment.
  The bet was on an air offensive against Britain and a massive submarine war.
  However, America's entry into the conflict added headaches to the Krauts and forced them to sharply increase the number of wolf packs.
  Germany was forced to belatedly promote the production of bombers and strategic aircraft. First of all, Yu-288 and Yu-488 - with four engines. But their development and completion took time. The ME-109 modification "F" was generally a worthy opponent for British vehicles. But the development of the ME-209 failed, as did the ME-210.
  The XE-177 dive bomber was also unsuccessful. But Speer won back with numbers. In addition, the Focke-Wulf became the most powerful fighter in terms of armament, compensating for some of the weaknesses of the ME-109. And the Germans" flight school turned out to be better than the English, and even more so the American. In May 1942, the Nazis captured South Africa. And an American squadron arrived in Madagascar. The Battle of Midway was lost by the Americans: the captain of the third rank, who played a decisive role in this battle, ended up, ironically, in Madagascar. The United States wanted to maintain a base in Africa and not let the Nazis relax. But this significantly worsened their position in the Pacific Ocean.
  True, the Japanese did not act quite at their best. The battle for the Hawaiian archipelago dragged on.
  The Nazis gained control of Africa and huge reserves of strategic raw materials, and also captured India and Iran. The resources under the control of the Third Reich are enormous, but they still need to be digested.
  The air battle for Britain is not so clear cut. Constantly increasing the production of aircraft, the Germans put pressure on them, but there was no total dominance. The lack of strategic aviation power and US assistance also had an impact, and even then there were not enough submarines. And the miracle torpedo with which so many hopes were pinned let us down.
  The Fuhrer did not dare to land in Britain in 1942. The emphasis was placed on strengthening sea power and the submarine fleet. At the same time, aircraft carriers and battleships were built. There was enough production capacity, but everything took time.
  Class A ballistic missiles also required fine-tuning. But the V-1 robotic projectiles began to be produced en masse. Relatively cheap cars, running on simple fuel, had the undoubted advantage that they did not need pilots.
  Hitler, having gained access to unlimited natural resources and labor reserves, wanted to save the lives of German pilots. The V-1, being easy to manufacture and unmanned, seemed to be the optimal solution. And thousands of such robotic projectiles have rained down on London since the fall of 1942.
  At the same time, the Germans accelerated the development of the Arado jet bomber and ballistic missiles.
  Stalin continued to wait and accumulate strength. In 1942, the USSR produced five and a half thousand new KV and T-34 tanks, and about a thousand old brands, about five hundred new light T-50 and T-60 and two hundred amphibious tanks. The aircraft fleet has also increased - about fifteen thousand new and old aircraft have entered service. There was even a shortage of pilots. Production of Katyushas increased slowly.
  Nazi Germany produced more than thirty thousand aircraft, but suffered significant losses in battles. The Germans produced about six and a half thousand tanks. Most of all the T-3 and the new modification T-4 with a long-barreled 75-mm cannon. A little more than a hundred of the newest "Tigers" have been produced, and the "Panthers" are still only prototypes.
  But the MP-44 assault rifle designed by Schmeister began to enter the series. Unlike the real story, the machine did not have to be developed taking into account the shortage of non-ferrous metals. And this accelerated the development of a simpler assault rifle, with alloy steel.
  So in small arms, the Germans began to gain an advantage. But they also needed time for the machine to rearm all the troops.
  But in the submarine fleet, where production reached forty to fifty submarines per month, the Germans really have no equal.
  Very high-speed submarines powered by hydrogen peroxide have appeared. Work in the nuclear program has also accelerated. Fortunately, there are a lot of resources. And even the mistake of German physicists that graphite was not suitable as a moderator did not turn out to be catastrophic. Several factories for the production of heavy water were built, including in Africa.
  So let's face it, but the Nazis' nuclear reactor started working in December 1942. Even a little earlier than the Americans. After the defeats in the Pacific, they began serious disassembly. And funding for the nuclear program has been drastically cut.
  The beginning of 1943 was marked by Hitler's declaration of Total War and the introduction of universal labor service in the occupied territories. The massive V-1 strikes on London did not fully justify themselves. The British learned to partially repel such attacks, but the Germans prevailed in numbers.
  But the submarine war turned out to be truly disastrous for Britain. The production of weapons on the island fell sharply due to a lack of raw materials. The metropolis was on the verge of collapse. In addition, the Nazis captured Madagascar, and the Japanese, together with the Nazis, invaded Australia and relatively quickly achieved its surrender.
  Although Stalin understood the danger of wait-and-see tactics, he remained true to himself and did not get into a fight. It"s better to let the capitalists exterminate themselves to the end. And we will watch...
  But this tactic also had its drawbacks. Using huge resources, the Third Reich was already preparing a war against the USSR. The production of tanks in the Third Reich reached an average of 1,200 vehicles per day in 1943, plus three hundred and fifty self-propelled guns. Moreover, self-propelled guns are not at all weak. "Ferdinands", "Bumblebees", "Jagdpanther". Considering that the Germans suffered almost no losses in tanks, their tanks were replenished twice as fast as the Red Army. And the quantitative gap in technology in favor of the USSR began to shrink.
  In terms of quality, the Fritz acquired the "Royal Tiger", similar in weight to the KV-3, and even slightly superior in penetrating power due to the quality of the projectile and stronger frontal armor. Well, the super-heavy Soviet KV-5 and KV-4 turned out to be very technically unreliable, especially their chassis. So the combat use of such monsters was in doubt.
  And Stalin also ordered the creation of the KV-6 with seven guns and two rocket launchers. They made the car. But it turned out to be so heavy and long that you couldn"t carry it on a train or deploy it in battle. The T-34-76 is a quite successful vehicle, but weaker in frontal combat than the Panther or Tiger. And the KV-1 and KV-2 are comparable to the Germans in weight, but are inferior to the Panthers and Tigers in head-to-head combat. The German T-4 was equal to the thirty-four in armor and superior in armament, visibility and optics, and this with equal weight, or even less when comparing heavier modifications.
  In short, the Fritz was pulled up and the quality was up to par. And the appearance of the ME-309 and ME-262 gave an advantage in the quality of aviation. Like the Yu-488, the best four-engine bomber. And behind them are reactive models. Such as Yu-287 and Arado.
  In September 1943, the Nazis finally made a successful landing in Britain. After two weeks of fighting, England capitulated. And although Churchill fled to Canada, the outcome of the war in the West seemed a foregone conclusion.
  Roosevelt, having lost his main ally and fearing the growing power of the Third Reich, asked for peace.
  Hitler, after discussions with his entourage, set a condition for the United States: abandonment of the nuclear program and recognition of all the conquests of Japan and the Third Reich. And also the withdrawal of troops from Iceland, which the Krauts had already actually surrounded with a submarine fleet. Control of the Land of the Rising Sun over Gai, where the fighting had not yet stopped. In addition, Hitler demanded material compensation for the Third Reich and Japan for all the destruction and military expenses caused by the United States and Britain.
  Although the terms of the peace turned out to be extremely difficult, Roosevelt managed to push through their adoption in Congress and the Senate with great difficulty.
  Stalin"s hints that he was not against joining the coalition of the Axis powers, and was at least ready to recapture Alaska, played a big role in the US"s compliance.
  American pragmatism won, which turned out to be higher than enthusiasm and emotions. In addition, the Germans" nuclear program developed faster than the American one, and this was fraught with disaster in the future.
  The first phase of the Second World War has ended. But the Fuhrer now wanted to end the USSR.
  Unexpectedly, Stalin's wait-and-see tactics and his dedication to the cause of world peace played a sinister joke. Opposed to Joseph were the Third Reich and Japan with all the resources of the Eastern Hemisphere, including Australia, and some bridgeheads in the Western world.
  The Land of the Rising Sun, however, had not yet finished off China, but it could well have opened a second front. Hitler actively formed colonial troops and foreign legions. At the same time, the production of weapons increased.
  In the first half of 1944, the production of tanks and self-propelled guns in the Third Reich reached and exceeded one hundred vehicles per day. Panther-2 surpassed all Soviet vehicles in terms of its level. A more advanced German tank, the Lion, appeared, and soon the Royal Lion.
  And most importantly, jet aviation has developed serially. In response, the T-34-85 and IS-1 and IS-2 tanks went into production in the USSR; no one discontinued the KV series either. The most popular production tank of the Third Reich in 1944 was the Panther-2, and the USSR T-34-85. Heavier models were produced in significantly - about ten times smaller quantities. And the Germans did not want to push the weight too much on Soviet roads, and Stalin began to distrust the KV series, and the ISs turned out to be too crude.
  However, the German "Panther"-2 with an 88-mm 71 L caliber gun was superior to the T-34-85 in the armor-piercing power of the gun, in frontal armor and slightly in side armor, and was also not inferior in driving performance with an engine of 900 horsepower and weight at 47 tons. Even when the weight of the German tank increased to 50.2 tons and this turned out to be not fatal.
  And German jet aviation did not have a worthy opponent at all.
  Hitler decided that it was better not to drag out the rubber, and started the war on June 22, 1944. Throwing three hundred and fifty of our own and foreign divisions, and one hundred and twenty satellite divisions at the USSR. On the side of the Third Reich were: Romania, Hungary, Slovakia, Croatia, Finland, Sweden, Italy, Portugal, Spain, Bulgaria, Argentina, Turkey.
  The Germans also used a huge number of foreigners and Hiwis in the Wehrmacht. In total, the Third Reich, in the first echelon alone, threw twelve and a half million soldiers into battle, of which no more than forty percent were Germans by nationality. Satellites added another three million. In total, the first echelon contains almost sixteen million infantry, about thirty-three thousand tanks, more than fifty-five thousand aircraft, about two hundred and fifty guns and mortars.
  After mobilization, the USSR deployed thirteen and a half million soldiers, but some of the forces had to be kept in the Far East and internal districts. In the first echelon there were eight million soldiers, about thirty thousand tanks, almost forty thousand aircraft, about two hundred thousand guns and mortars.
  Thus, the Third Reich has a double superiority in infantry, and a fivefold superiority in mobility of force, with a better machine gun. True, the USSR has a lot of machine guns, almost parity.
  The difference in tanks is not great, but the percentage of obsolete vehicles in the USSR is higher, as well as tanks of earlier releases.
  German jet aviation has no opponent, and the propeller-driven aircraft of the Third Reich are faster and better armed. True, Soviet vehicles are superior in horizontal maneuverability.
  In artillery and mortars the balance of forces is closest to equality. Both quantity and quality.
  True, the Third Reich's fleet is especially submarine, many times stronger than the Soviet one. Just like Japan, by the way.
  In addition, the Nazis already have class A ballistic missiles in mass production, and the first discos have taken off.
  In general, the fascists will be stronger, and Stalin quite reasonably prepared a defense, albeit belatedly. But we didn"t have time to do much. Stalin's line turned out to be not completely restored, and most importantly, the troops were not sufficiently trained to hold the defense. Although they were desperately retrained.
  The Molotov border line, after three years of advance, was generally completed, but was located too close to the border and did not have sufficient depth. In addition, Stalin ordered the construction of a third echelon beyond the Dnieper, but this was started only after the US surrender.
  True, in addition to the Soviet troops, you can count on the NKVD units, whose number has been increased to a million soldiers and the militia. That's about four million people, just in Western cities. Although, of course, their combat effectiveness is much worse than that of regular units.
  The Germans, as in real history, delivered the main blow in the center, cutting off the Bialystok ledge and the Lviv fist. The very first days of the fighting showed that the Germans, despite the large number of foreign units, were conducting the offensive more or less coherently. But Soviet troops are often lost.
  In addition, the combat effectiveness of the Ukrainian units turned out to be questionable. There were many deserters and those who surrendered in the very first days of the war.
  It was not possible to contain the enemy in border battles. And then Stalin made a mistake, prohibiting the withdrawal of units to the main line and demanding that the front be straightened. The error, however, was corrected, but with a delay. The Germans were able to capture Minsk on June 28, breaking Stalin"s line in the center.
  The confusion only intensified. On June 30, the expected entry into the war of Japan and its satellites took place. So we had to forget about the transfer of troops from the Far East for now.
  The German breakthrough in the center was expanding. A huge gap arose that they desperately tried to plug. But the Nazis advanced and on July 16 broke into Smolensk.
  By throwing all available reserves into battle and putting the militias under arms, Stalin and Zhukov were able to stop the Fritz offensive in the center. But Hitler turned his troops to the south. The Nazis created a huge cauldron in Kyiv and captured almost all of Ukraine.
  They blocked Leningrad and invaded Crimea. The course of hostilities very much resembled 1941, like persistent karma. But the differences were also quite significant. The USSR in 1941 had some free reserves, but now everything was already mobilized. And when the assault took place in October, it turned out that there was almost nothing to hold the defense.
  By the beginning of November 1944, the Nazis surrounded Moscow, forcing Stalin to flee to Kuibyshev.
  The Nazis, unlike real history, had a significant numerical superiority. They had enough divisions to bypass Moscow from the North and South. But for the Soviet units, everything was too spread out on different fronts.
  In reality, in 1941, after the mobilizations, Stalin received an advantage over the Wehrmacht in the number of personnel, and he had four times more planes and tanks than the Third Reich had from the very beginning of the war. And in the first five months of the war, more USSR equipment was produced in real history.
  But now the Nazis have all the trump cards, the quantity and quality of weapons and personnel are on their side. And the Red Army has the same problems as in 1941. Including the unwillingness of Ukrainians, Balts, and many small nations to die for the Soviet system. Mass betrayals and defections of victims of repression, dispossessed kulaks and other offended people of all stripes. Including ideological enemies of the Soviet regime.
  And the fact that the Germans also defeated the West only increases the number of traitors.
  Therefore, it is not surprising that Moscow is surrounded, and the Germans have captured Donbass, Voronezh and are moving towards Stalingrad.
  Winter in 1944, unfortunately, was not as frosty and snowy as in 1941. Moscow, however, heroically held out until the end of December 1944. Stalingrad fell in January 1945, and the fighting for it did not last too long. In February and early March, the Germans and their satellites completely captured the Caucasus and the Baku oil wells.
  Then the offensive went along the Volga. To Saratov, to Kuibyshev, and then Orenburg and Kazan.
  Stalin fled to Sverdlovsk. Kazan fell in May. In the summer, the Germans and Japanese continued to move into the depths of Russia. The resistance of the Soviet troops fell. On August 5, 1945, Sverdlovsk was taken. And on September 3, 1945, Stalin finally agreed to surrender. In exchange for their own lives and freedom.
  World War II is over. But peace did not last long. Having tested nuclear weapons, Hitler became convinced of their phenomenal destructive power.
  Now it turned out that Japan and the USA were still on the path to world domination of the Third Reich. And although the Fuhrer conquered more land than Genghis Khan, Alexander the Great, Napoleon, Emperor Trojan, and Suleiman the Magnificent combined, he decided to defeat Japan as well.
  Exactly three years after the end of the Second World War, one hundred ballistic, intercontinental missiles with powerful nuclear charges covered the Land of the Rising Sun at once.
  And then the offensive of the Wehrmacht ground units and the navy began. The Germans relatively quickly seized Japan's possessions in Asia, and razed the metropolis itself to the ground with atomic bombs.
  The Pacific possessions of the Land of the Rising Sun offered more or less long-term resistance. But by June 1949 it was all over. Now all that remained was to defeat the United States. Moreover, there was a reason. The Americans, contrary to the agreement, still developed nuclear weapons and conducted their secret tests.
  Hitler started the war on January 1, 1950, dropping three hundred nuclear missiles on New Year's Day.
  A devastating nuclear attack destroyed one hundred of America's largest cities and killed tens of millions of people. Another greatest crime of Adolf Hitler has been added to the long list of the most odious atrocities.
  Then the invasion of Canada began, and from the south along with the Latin American dictatorships. The Americans were weakened and shocked, but they fought desperately. They understood that defeat for them meant only slavery and a slow, painful death.
  Therefore, it was the most desperate of all wars. And it lasted for more than a year, forcing the Third Reich to drop about two hundred more nuclear charges and turn many fertile lands into a radioactive desert.
  But the goal was nevertheless achieved and the last enemy of the Third Reich was defeated. And after this, the process of so-called world globalization began. The German mark became the only world currency. Even formally independent countries were reduced to the level of colonies of the Third Reich, with only limited local self-government retained.
  Jews and Gypsies were outlawed: they were sought out and destroyed. The SS carried out massive purges and went on a rampage. The real nightmare has come - the hour of the dragon. Or, more accurately, an era. The Fuhrer was building a real worldwide totalitarian empire with a claim to space expansion.
  In 1959, during the celebration of the Fuhrer's seventieth birthday, an official coronation took place, a worldwide plebiscite - which legitimized the title of super-emperor. And when Adolf Hitler died in 1967, his son inherited his title and power.
  By this time, Planet Earth had already founded settlements on the Moon and Mars with Venus, and was actively preparing for expansion into the outer star worlds... The Nazis wanted a universal empire - the construction of a Star Reich in order to plunge the entire universe into a nightmare.
  
  NEW ADVENTURES OF THE KNIGHTS OF THE FORTY ISLANDS
  Dimka smashed his sword into pieces and stood stunned, blinking his eyes, on the street. His hands were covered in blood and what was left of the sword was bloody. The siren sounded. Street of the summer city. And the police running up. Followed by a blow to the back with a baton. Dimka barely audibly says:
  - I give up!
  They pull his hands back and lock the handcuffs. The boy feels pain from the metal inserted into his wrists. He is taken to a van - a black raven.
  Dimka feels a mixture of anger and fear. Remembers the past. An island where children fought for their existence with swords. Wooden, but when the boy is seized with rage, they turn into sharply sharpened steel. Dimka stayed there for more than a couple of months. He fought, fought, was wounded and wounded himself. He even personally killed the traitor. Everything was. And in the end they won.
  It's a pity that the children were left on the destroyed ship. And he managed to escape only with his girl. After such adventures, prison no longer seemed too strange.
  He hit the hooligan boy with his sword, and saw him lying, and a pool of blood flowed out.
  Was the blow fatal? Dimka was so unlucky, as if he had not had enough adventures before this. And if he killed, then what? Jail? Will they take him to a dirty, smelly cell with criminals?
  And how far will it sit? He is only fourteen years old. According to the law, they have no right to give more than ten. Maybe everything will work out!?
  In the courtyard of the ninety-second year. A time when there is so much talk about democracy and freedom, but banditry is gaining strength.
  The funnel stopped and Dimka was taken out. A handsome, tanned boy with black hair, he does not look like a bandit, but rather a victim with handcuffs.
  Dimka was taken almost immediately to the investigator and the prosecutor.
  They put me in a chair.
  The investigator asked several routine questions and said with a grin:
  - The boy you wounded is dying! So pray to God that he doesn't die!
  Dimka answered with a sigh:
  - I did not want...
  The prosecutor handed over the paper:
  - This is a confession. If you sign, you will be released on your own recognizance until trial. And then, given your young age and lack of police records, you will receive a suspended sentence!
  Dimka looked at the paper and quickly read it, and shook his head negatively:
  - It says here that the teenager himself attacked the company. And they were just pressing on me!
  The investigator had a mouse-like face and thick eyebrows; he gurgled:
  - Sign as we advise you! Otherwise you will end up in a pre-trial detention center. Now we are literally packed with cases, and you will have to sit before the court for a very long time. And there in a cell with three rows of bunks on planks, a bucket in the corner and fifty nervous, hungry boys just like you. Various kinds of criminals. And even if the boy you wounded remains alive, the investigation will last three years, and then there will be another year and a trial! You will spend the best years of your life in hell!
  The prosecutor nodded in agreement and confirmed:
  - A preventive measure for you is either detention, or a written undertaking not to leave the place and your mom and dad will pick you up. The choice is yours! And believe me, the colonies for juveniles are already overcrowded, and they will be happy to give you probation. But if you quarrel with us, then there will certainly be a place!
  Dimka felt that the investigator and the prosecutor were not joking. And in fact, they can rot in prison. Although, on the other hand, it is not a fact that they will be released if he signs. Are there many examples of cops cheating? But the main thing in Dimka was stubbornness and obstinacy, which clearly manifested itself after his stay on the islands of death. And the boy decisively declared:
  - No!
  The investigator growled harshly:
  - What's wrong?
  Dimka said harshly:
  - I won't sign! They attacked me, they wanted to wound me with a chain, and it was self-defense!
  The investigator growled:
  - OK then! In jail it, sit a week wiser!
  The prosecutor nodded, signing:
  - While on two months of detention. But of course you can release earlier!
  The investigator growled:
  "I think detention will be good for the boy!"
  Dimka was taken out of the office and taken to prison. The handcuffs clinked and the chain. The boy only had to cross the road. He was supposed to be accepted there.
  Dimka walked clankingly chained to two policemen. I felt pretty bad. Prison, cell, evil prisoners. And he got himself into trouble by refusing to sign a confession. Although, on the other hand, after this you won"t be able to get rid of it.
  Dimka was taken to the duty room. First name, last name, patronymic, valuables with you.
  Then shmon. A police officer and two women in white coats took the boy into the room from the mirror and turned on additional lamps. The command followed:
  - Take off your clothes!
  Dimka sighed - trouble! Just wondering, why women? The boy took off his jeans, T-shirt, sneakers, and jacket. I was left in only my shorts.
  A young woman in a white coat remarked:
  - He's built well!
  The officer shouted:
  - And take off your panties! Alive!
  Dimka, burning with embarrassment, took them off too. He involuntarily blushed and covered himself. The police officer shouted:
  - Quietly! Hands at the seams! Take a closer look - it's a killer!
  A woman in a white coat who looked like a nurse smiled and, putting on thin medical gloves, cooed:
  - We haven"t seen anything like them! Relax boy, aunty will touch you!
  She began examining Dimka's body. I walked through the boy's hair, which had grown during his stay on the islands. She carefully combed each strand, looking for something hidden. Maybe even money. Then she shone the light into the boy"s ears and nostrils. She did it carefully, as if she was hoping to find something.
  Then she ordered me to put my head on the doorway, and grabbed my chin with my hands. She put her hand in her mouth. Dimka felt the smell and taste of rubber with his tongue. The woman felt behind her gums, her teeth, her cheeks. When she pressed on the root of the tongue, the boy felt a bout of vomiting. Yes, how unpleasant. The hand reached all the way to the tonsils, and it became difficult to breathe.
  Then, finally, the woman sent her and grinned:
  - There is nothing!
  The officer commanded:
  - Continue Olga! Due to the special danger of the subject, personal search must be the most thorough!
  The woman in white began to feel Dimka"s chest. She raised her hands and looked at her armpits. And with unexpected force she pressed on the navel. Dimka gasped...
  Then the woman stopped and asked:
  - Well, now let him squat!
  The police officer growled:
  - This is not entirely reliable! Look at his anus too!
  The woman in the white robe shook her head:
  - You need special permission for this! In the same way to check the boy"s private parts!
  The officer weakly commanded:
  - Squat, little devil...
  Dimka answered with dignity:
  - I'm a boy!
  And he began to squat easily. I sat down ten times. After which the women examined his soles, and passed between his toes.
  After which Dimka found himself in the next room. There another boy, in a prison uniform with a short haircut and a typewriter in his hands, said:
  - What's new?
  The police officer replied:
  - Yes, and quite a greyhound!
  The boy giggled and remarked:
  - But he"s not that scary! Well, sit in the chair and I"ll cut your hair!
  Dimka sat down. It's still unpleasant to be naked. And then you get your hair shaved like a criminal. To top it all off, the clipper was a bit dull and it was painful to cut my hair. Thick, black hair fell to the floor. The young convict's knocked-off boots stomped on them. It seemed that with every strand of hair a piece of the immortal soul leaves, and you become less and less free. Dimka was in a depressed mood. Ahead of him was a prison cell and a meeting with juvenile criminals.
  However, Dimka was never afraid of his peers. And after hardening "Forty Islands", it"s no longer scary. If anything he will fight. And the prison?
  What about another test? He is only fourteen years old and has his whole life ahead of him.
  
  
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