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- Who said that? I suppose it's not a smart and honourable officer and
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- Wonderful! Good night, Serge.
Every soldier has his own
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confident that the Siberians will handle their challenge with honour.
Their faces were all covered
and then cease fire and wait for further instructions.
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Then they began cleaning his wound.
The soldiers around me were chatting in excitement, interrupting
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to the Station Plaza.
- Hey man, - he smiled.
Internal Forces.
In about half an hour, our CO approved it overall.
I'm sensing with my heart: we'll be crunching on asphalt down there at that
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Chechnya.
OK, I'll figure out later what to do with that dick.
- When? hairy teen
Jumped, made ten steps forward with another burst.
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As it is always
- One of the caterpillars is torn! - The driver shouted back at me.
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We don't need no prisoners, not enough food for
now, they would never again experience it.
The room
I spat some bail out.
anyway.
will is paralysed.
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Soldiers, who were just
A funny kids rhyme suddenly popped in my mind:
Now we were already running not
I switched to trot.
we treat you like family, you know.
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Yurka was wound up.
- Still alive, demon? - We couldn't get enough of each other, like
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People panicked in the inferno, some
About a meter
They
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With caution, we came up the third floor.
friendship with the grunts from the HQ, communications hub and canteen.
your proper insignia?
administrative building.
APCs.
Many men lay motionless.
grunts off the armour and this time went for their RPGs.
- Because of this moron I had to drag my ass all the way down here,
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continued to sing.
The fatigue hit me hard.
be waiting for us up there for sure.
- Slava, the Moscow shithead says he saw you before in Kishineov.
cover with fire.
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plan, we could be back by about 17.
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everyone gets a set.
Then the fire almost died and I felt really
Where abouts? - I rolled
Adrenalin raged in blood again.
So, the bastards
back in the bucket.
into the air in their honour, with dummy rounds, by military college
- And I never understood the rangers, - picked up Ivan, - for four
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- Turn around, scum, when a line officer is talking to you, and
the former children's basketball court, which had become a lounge room at
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My gun was still hanging from my neck.
Because your government sent you into this butchery and then, chucked
Lying.
- Semeon, Glue, let's go.
stuff, anti-burns, breath relief, cardio medications, things like that.
Mortar shelling resumed.
I wasn't worried for my grunts.
first and second battalions could easily bust the rag-heads out of the
disease is not considered shameful.
Those who were retrieving the wounded rose and joined the
the right to send all smarty-pants from Moscow the farthest and most often.
Yurka too drunk his.
I got back into the cab, put some cloths on and was wiping up my rifle
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He'll die on the way back, attempting an escape.
In a few months, they declared an
that's all.
- We can't go in without artillery or air support, full stop.
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