Soviet Union, USSR, Ural Mountains, Your Secret Command Center

After countless Battles against the Empire of the Rising Sun, you have managed to turn from a defensive, to the offensive, as the Empire's Troops are on the Run, while your Units roll down every terrain that they touch

They are now pushed back, until you reach the Ural Mountain regions, as you reach a stalemate

Not a single inch has been moved from either side, the Empire's Units are struggling to fight onto the rugged Mountainous Terrain of the Urals, while your Units have taken more defensive measures, as you no longer have the offensive

You sit there, in your Command Room, overseeing the pieces, the map, all of its makes you a bit nauseous, why can't this damned Empire just give up?

You suddenly get interrupted, as your Intelligence Officer, Dasha comes through the door, Adjusting her Black Leather Pilotka and her Leather Attire

"Commander, we have urgent Orders from the Premier."