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Other details like air and
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being recognised.
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On two APCs, along with the recon squad I set off to pick up the clapper.
All of a sudden, somewhere close by, a furious skirmish broke out.
of a demolished city that, with its ruins, rather depicted the old
poured out Vodka; we toped, with the usual silent rustle.
Now, through the
ready.
- If I had only known about the cognac, Alexandr Alexandrovich, I
I would've
They
you got to know him the more you were convinced that it is really in his
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The men were all green, some rushing forward,
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All our wounded grunts knew it only too well.
within the next three days.
Immediately we called on the North and told them about their
What
Il'in and yourself could've thrown him harakiri over there on
Finish him off on the spot and that's that.
themselves, - said I without raising my head.
would've brought back at least his head.
Judging from his mood, we
Nobody believed, however, that for her last dive with grenade she went by cum in my ass
type of officer that our information sources were always pounding us with.
Carefully avoiding open spaces.
Dudaev's Palace is the Reichstag.
I'll crush anything just to return the youngster home
major Ryzhov Yuri Nikolaevich and some other officer.
century) guessed to slam the grenade up his heel, thus arming it, and throw
with the 5.
passed the tags to him.
grunts:
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basement and every window.
And, as it is
rather a thick layer of muck that just swallows your boots.
- God help us, - I said and turned around.
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And more of that boring rant, in the worst traditions of the soviet
between the bullet and his comrade without making demands for rewards or
cumulative grenades and mines.
He was also taking
can't stop any more and start looking back.
And you are buying it with your dogfaces.
Otherwise we'll lose shitload of men.
but don't you dare giving looks to your COs.
- What did he say, before he died?
- During yesterday, our brigade was participating in the following
passing armoured vehicles, at night and in clouds of dust.
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help them and some tanks too.
Zapp.
breezed through my mind.
why? You will feel sick and ashamed that you saved his life.
want us softened up before giving some suicidal task or maybe find out in
What else is
didn't chicken out and came here in this shithole of a place called Chechnya
- Pull the boxes out of there, let the grunts work! Yourself,
of our Slavic brothers, all that's left of the Mikop Brigade, the one that
- Let's stop plotting against each other for now and go see Semeonov's
God, help cum in my ass
artillery back up, we're stuffed anyway.
Only one person in the room could express himself like
It's a petty though, he
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