Half a month, just half a month, as Zhukov had expected, Moscow was surrounded by water.

And that night, when paratroopers from the Second World War II region landed on the edge of Moscow, there was no longer a Soviet close to the side of Moscow.

Food, weapons and ammunition, and support forces were kept outside Moscow.

The Second Theater sent a large number of bombers, and the traffic lines between the various cities of the Soviet Union paralyzed truck transportation and railways.

And, as Zhukov had expected, a large number of World War II troops of the Red Guards were rapidly occupying Soviet cities.

The Soviet cities, which were no longer defensive, welcomed peace in advance.

Three days before Moscow was surrounded, the latest news came from Ulyanovsk, Ulyanovsk's Timumsingo headquarters was beheaded by special forces, and hundreds of thousands of Soviet troops chose to surrender.

Then the Third and Second World War zones united to encircle Moscow.

At present, two-thirds of Moscow is surrounded by the army of the Red Guard Empire, and one-third of the outer part is surrounded by German troops.

All around, not even a dead end.

Just to surprise Zhukov, the encircled Moscow did not find an attack, not even bombing and shelling.

The Red Guards surrounding Moscow only set up camp outside the Moscow Line, with no intention of attacking.

What the Red Guards wanted to do, Zhukov did not know, nor did Stalin know.

It was not until the third day after the siege, when Stalin, who was in the underground lounge of the Kremlin, when he was awakened from his bed, that Stalin learned why the Red Guards did not attack Moscow.

In the low underground lounge, in the dim light, Stalin, who was awakened, slowly opened his eyes, and saw at a glance a young Chinese standing by the bed, the door of the underground lounge was in an open state, and the guard at the door fell to the ground.

Telephone lines and alarms by the bedside, the lines are torn.

“Who are you?”Although Stalin was self-sufficient, he was not a fool, and got up quickly from his bed and looked at the young Chinese in front of him, his eyes were like a sword.

“Introducing myself, the scorner Fan Yize, His Excellency Stalin seems to be well-known.”Fan Yize pulled a chair, put it in front of Stalin, and sat down and said.

“Who are you?”Stalin was unmoved, and continued to ask.

"You have not heard my name, that is normal, but your old rival Hitler knew me very early.I am the supreme leader of the Red Police Empire."Fan Yize said.

Stalin said, suddenly with a embarrassed face, "You came to my bedside, just come to joke with me?"

“Do I have to joke with you?”He said, “He’s talking, he’s talking.

“Are you really the mysterious leader of the Red Police Empire?”Stalin said something unbelievable.

“Is there anything impossible?”Fan Yize asked.

Stalin stared at Fan Yize, the Huns' mouths rose violently, their eyes unreservedly showed the intention of killing, and gritted their teeth and said, "Then you are here to kill me?"

Fan Yize shook his head very simply and said, “I have come to save millions of lives in Moscow.”

Stalin's killing came out, and there was no time, but he was not discouraged, and he could not see any fear.

"Moscow will not surrender, and I would not surrender."

Stalin answered solemnly.

“Under this war, the Soviet Union has inflicted huge casualties, the war has destroyed too many families, and my troops, who have already captured all the places except the German occupation zone and Moscow, and your Soviet Union has left the land of Moscow, do you really want millions of people in Moscow to be buried with your ambitions?”Fan Yize asked.

“The Soviets would never surrender, and if I could choose the way to destroy the Soviet Union, I would be buried with the Soviet Union, instead of surrendering and stealing life, and bearing the crime of the dead country for the rest of my life.”Stalin said indignantly.

“Then you can choose to die alone, why should you take innocent millions to die together.”Fan Yize said that he took a pistol from his arms and placed it directly in Stalin's hands.

Feeling the weight of the weapon in his hand, Stalin was a bit embarrassed, looked at Fan Yize's dangerous eyes, and thought a lot for a moment, and the next moment, he actually threw away his pistol.

The pistol did not fall, and Fan took the thrown pistol, shielded Stalin from the face, and removed the gun's magazine, which contained the yellow orange bullet.

From the new into the pistol, Fan Yize looked at Stalin and once again placed the pistol in front of Stalin, but this time not directly in Stalin's hands, but only handed over, and said: "You have another chance to choose self-proving."

Stalin did not take the pistol, and three seconds later, Fan Yize took back the pistol and said, "It seems that you are not brave at all, you are brave, you are brave, and your cowardice has betrayed you from the beginning."

Stalin said that the color of the struggle of his face was more unwilling.

Fan Yize suddenly felt no meaning, got up and said: "The British royal family and the fat man have signed the unconditional surrender, but has not yet been made public, if you surrender, I will give you an opportunity to hide the rich and the old, the opportunity to choose only once, I hope that when I walk out of this door, you already have a choice."

As soon as the voice fell, Fan Yize turned and walked out, behind him was a clear and uncertain Stalin, watching the moment when Fan Yize was about to step out of the door of this lounge, Stalin finally said: "Wait..."

The door is about to come out of the door, the corners of the mouth slowly rise...

An hour later, Zhukov arrived at the Kremlin and received the last order from Stalin: “Ask the troops to lay down their arms and secretly surrender to the army of the Red Guards.”

When he received this order, Zhukov breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, all the Soviet generals were also relieved.

Then they saw the “corpse” of Stalin, and the Soviet era came to an end.

That night, the Red Guards entered Moscow in secret, accepted the surrender of the Soviets, and a large number of Soviet soldiers, laid down their weapons, and the war that belonged to them was over.