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BIGGEST Raid on Moscow… Putin’s Capital PARA…

BIGGEST Raid on Moscow… Putin’s Capital PARA…

BIGGEST Raid on Moscow… Putin’s Capital PARA…
MOSCOW — For four years, the war in Ukraine was, for the vast majority of Muscovites, a quiet reality broadcast through curated state television segments and distant headlines. The frontline was hundreds of miles away, and the daily rhythm of life in Russia’s sprawling, affluent capital proceeded largely undisturbed.
That fragile buffer disintegrated overnight.
In what military analysts are describing as one of the largest coordinated aerial saturation raids in modern warfare, more than 400 Ukrainian unmanned aerial vehicles (UAVs) descended upon the Moscow region on the night of July 19–20, setting critical industrial hubs ablaze, grounding flights across the capital’s air network, and sending shockwaves of panic through the heart of President Vladimir V. Putin’s regime.
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