Faced with the well-trained, well-equipped and numerous Japanese troops, Sterling had no good idea. He could only hand over Moscow's city defense to Voroshilov's command and sit in the Kremlin to be responsible for logistics supply. At a time when artillery fire was continuous, various mechanical manufacturing plants in the Red Union still produced artillery and tanks with simple structures with their broken factories and few remaining machines. These weapons are often put into street battles not far away as soon as they were produced. The Red Union people rely on various weapons they can obtain to resist, hoping to make the other side retreat.

At this time, all Voroshilov could do was to use his strengths and fill in the pit with his life. Men in the entire Moscow and nearby areas were organized, and after they were given simple weapons, they were thrown into street fighting.

The recruits of the Red Alliance, who had not undergone military training and even had just learned to shoot, used old weapons from decades ago to fight against the Japanese army's semi-automatic rifles and the Runwolf Type 3 tanks with flesh and blood, and the result was only a large number of casualties.

The street fighting in Moscow became a complete meat grinder. Although the Japanese army could only advance about 100 meters a day, they paid little casualties, and the maximum number was only more than 3,000 people a day. However, the other side had a different scene. In order to delay the attack of the Japanese army, the Red Alliance had to pay more than 10,000 people a day. Blood flowed along the streets and alleys of Moscow, and the smell of carrion filled the air. Moscow had become a slaughterhouse.

Hualan Kingdom does not care about the casualties of the Japanese people at all. Even if it fights with the Red Alliance, Zhang Xueliang, Yang Hucheng and others, as commander-in-chief, would not care about it, let alone the war loss ratio between the two sides is so huge. Even Zhao Shouhong never expected that there would be such unexpected gains if he did not carry out a comprehensive massacre of Japan.

The battle in Moscow lasted ten days, and the Japanese army reached two streets from Red Square at the cost of 20,000 deaths. After this period of battle, let alone the ally Rakshasa Army, even the Red Alliance respected these little dwarfs from the East.

The Japanese brainwashing was more thorough than utopianism. The Red Alliance could despise life and death and fight for time to delay the enemy's advance at the cost of their own lives. However, the Japanese were determined to die and regarded death as supreme honor. When encountering such an opponent, the Red Alliance could only admit that they were unlucky.

"I will never leave Moscow." At this time, in the Kremlin two streets away, Sterling was roaring at Marshal Voroshilov next to him. He knew very well that the situation was irreversible. In these ten days, the Red Alliance had paid more than 300,000 people in Moscow, and the number of captured people was almost the same. What made the senior leaders of the Red Alliance even more disappointed was that the attack of the Rakshasa Army had achieved great success, and the most sudden army was about to arrive in Smolensk.

With the full advancement of the Rakshasa Army, Moscow has become an isolated island, and it is neither realistic nor strategic significance to continue to defend. The only reason for Sterling to stick to it now is to boost domestic morale and prevent the soldiers from being confused because of the capitulation of the capital. However, under the current circumstances, there is no difference between whether the Red Alliance is in chaos.

The powerful offensive forces of the Rakshasa Army advanced in parallel, and the Teutonic Army, which concentrated all its strength, was also attacking quickly. The powerful military forces from both directions could not be stopped by the Red United Nations. Now, except for asking Roosevelt for help every day, Sterling could only continue to speak in agitated words, demanding that the people of the whole country be armed and fight resolutely with the invaders.

The Red Alliance was weaker every day, their positions were lost every day, and their personnel were decreasing every day, even if the Red Alliance had put all their strength into it, it was irreversible. At this time, the real headache was not only Sterling, but also Roosevelt. After the Teutonic Kingdom suddenly sent troops to attack the Red Alliance, the situation had taken a sharp turn. Although the White Eagle Kingdom had begun to send troops to the Sar Empire, the number was not large, and there were only a few 200,000 people. The number of the air force was limited to more than 700 aircraft of various types, which was absolutely not enough to be used for counterattacks.

If you cannot restrain the Teutonic Kingdom, you must try to restrain the Rakshasa Empire. At least the Red Alliance has a chance to take a breath, so that you can give yourself plenty of time to reinforce. However, if you want to restrain the Rakshasa Empire, you cannot avoid the attack on the Hualan Kingdom. Roosevelt had an instinctive fear of this terrible opponent, even if Zhao Shouhong no longer served as president.

Now is no longer the time to be indecisive. If the White Eagle government cannot make up its mind, it will be eliminated if it waits for them. This is a game without a second place. The loser's outcome is the same, and he must stick to it to the end.

After hesitating for a long time, Roosevelt pressed the electric order on the table, and the personal secretary quickly walked in and asked, "Mr. President, what are you going to do?"

Roosevelt said: "Let all the senior generals of the four departments of the sea, land, air and sect go to the central war room, and I want to hold a meeting."

"As you wish." The personal secretary nodded.

After preparing for a while, Roosevelt called Secretary Hull to walk quickly towards the central war room. As the secret base of the White Eagle Kingdom during the war, this modern war room was in the basement of the White House of the Presidential Palace of the White Eagle Kingdom. When Roosevelt, Hull and his entourage came here, the war room was already shining with stars. A group of generals at the highest level of the White Eagle Kingdom capital, except those who went to the Saar Empire to participate in the war.

Looking at a group of generals with serious faces, Roosevelt cleared his throat and said, "Generals, I'm afraid there is no need to say more about the current situation. The White Eagle Kingdom has reached the critical moment of life and death, and we cannot let us hesitate. It's not that the peak is hell, we have no choice but to retreat, we can only move forward bravely. Now I announce..." He sank for a full half minute, until he stroked his scattered hair with his trembling left hand and said in a hoarse voice: "The Doyle plan has officially begun to be implemented."

When Roosevelt said this, there was only the sound of breathing left in the combat room. They knew that the last moment had finally come. This time, either dominate the world after victory or split into pieces after failure. There was no third way for the White Eagle Kingdom to go.

Since the president has decided that the military must do only start the war according to the plan. Without any extra words, the generals immediately walked to the Chief of Staff General Marshall, took away folders containing their tasks from him, and then left the war room without looking back. During this period, no one whispered, and even spoke, as sophisticated as a machine.
Chapter completed!