บท 428: The Upheaval

December 1822, Moscow - The situation was dire. Coalition forces, equipped with tanks and aircraft were rapidly advancing towards Moscow. Their tanks, sturdy and relentless, rumbled through the outskirts, breaking through the Russian defenses that had been hastily erected in a desperate attempt to delay the inevitable.

Above, the skies were filled with the roar of aircraft. Bomber planes, dark silhouettes against the gray winter sky, steadily made their way toward the city, dropping their payloads on strategic targets. 

Russian fighter planes engaged in dogfights, trying desperately to repel the invaders. The sky was marked with trails of smoke from aircraft that had been hit, spiraling down in defeat.