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A few days ago, grunts from the second battalion discovered a nest, by
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- Kozaks arrived, asking to let them fight.
Walking up to our truck I noticed with satisfaction that Pashka managed
San Sanych carefully listened to me, looking straight into my eyes,
even a war.
tank battalion? They found him strangled by this very rope with bullet, just
Some knew; some sensed it
said the sergeant.
Now probably
Pashka too launched a
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assaults.
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Bilich came over to the diseased, lifted up the handkerchief, looked at
Minutka Square and Dudaev's Palace.
face reflected all my thoughts pretty well.
- The Moscow officer was going around taking to grunts.
finally came to a complete halt.
lost.
This bridge was right in
only chewing on the newly received information.
from his post, and watch him so he doesn't make any trouble.
- Picasso tried to explain something to me, feeling a little awkward
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cleaning up the remainders of my dinner.
detachment, about ten men in all, could be a diversion of some kind.
with my skin.
him and the Hlop's body back, to be awarded each by the Hero Of Russia
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cross, a dead soldier's body was resting, just like Jesus.
- Yeah right, feed.
Out of the clear blue sky the grunts exploded.
Naturally, Pashka was a crook and a worm, but
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concrete and broken glass everywhere.
we crawled out of our cellars shacking from the cold.
because of morons politicians.
What do you reckon?
carried over fuel for vehicles and power generators.
blasted by the explosion.
In about 30 yards from the basement's entrance, grunts encircled a tank
With pain I was looking at the trees.
It could be described as a tube (about 2.
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There are as many rag-heads there as there are demons in hell, so he caught
Thinking this way, we stopped near the partly demolished kindergarten,
through half of the whole Chechnya, or something like that.
there in the same department and rank.
Now Semeon and I were blasting off our grenades into the window where
to screw The Big Daddy and start his own business.
Of coarse, when Russian soldier is in rage, he's very difficult to
stalled and frozen feet and started for the entrance dragging my stiff legs.
In flares' light we could see the little young models posing
That's why they hung in to every
already been killed or injured.
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