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Ivan, we've got guests, come on eat.
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Some smarty-pants in the
forces shitted themselves.
whirling, probably wounded.
And at last,
under fire.
In real life, however, we are just
Since we were under our full strength during the departure, we were
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once went to war, would know what I mean.
That's why major Mazur had
Gunnery
from the third battalion with whatever they still have that we can ride on,
loosing men.
It's
- May be so.
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The bodies
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The 7.
his own words, our compatriot, from Siberia.
We geared up, jumped a few times to warm up and studied each other.
God alone knows.
- What's new in the Group's HQ? Let's go eat, - he offered, looking at
default).
stalled and frozen feet and started for the entrance dragging my stiff legs.
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name, - leave the rifle: every time I look at it, my body bends.
- Apparently the original owner came for his liquor, - jested Yura.
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Where are you boys?
45 bullet has some ricochet and once fired is all over the place.
Maybe after his concussion or maybe after hiding in basements with the
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What do I
figure of our rear XO, you knew that the Generalissimos was absolutely
There is a legend - during the
As a result, our brigade
A few didn't want to go because of the soldiers'
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- Sopka is waiting for us,
From the report we knew he was
operational department, major Ozerov was furious.
Thus, at first, we
All depended on where the rockets hit and how much ammo the boxes
But after overcoming it, you begin to taste blood in
nights, risking the bullet from Chechens or from us, they crept back to
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But for now, the papers were kept in Chiefs of Staff's safe.
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Since we were under our full strength during the departure, we were
imagination, rancour and time on hands.
Local opposition, which is on our side, would also be
There is no one human being who
It's cold but there is no snow; the mud is not even mud, but
Alright, my boy, look all you want, I can chill a drunken soldier with
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No one of them
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