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your shooter, - I said pouring out the remains of Vodka.
blood in my mouth is unbearable and temples are pounding heavily.
Wrists are disproportionately huge.
Issued from the same warehouse? I thought, bitterly grinning at
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too, quick and simple, but they handle it gracefully.
geysers of mud and snow.
Only the tankers, carefully guarded,
pockets.
sludge on them.
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Grunts nodded understandingly.
you out, the still living ones as well as all the dead.
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We had no particular desire to go and check the area.
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At war, seeing a familiar face before you is always a delight.
all experienced the same feelings all over again.
Vanished into the night.
puff.
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for now.
were just standing around in silence.
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looks familiar, but where I saw him before, I, for now, couldn't recall.
But the dog died from his wounds
direction to them.
knocked out Karpov and the remains of Semeonov's body and left for the
sergeant Sergeev will take over from me for the time being.
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unfamiliar officer.
They were all here, amongst their own,
There was nothing in the room
sick father?
continued without the bulletin, - his was tortured, then nailed to the cross
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stood the look of his watery eyes.
mortar platoon? During the Airport assault he lost almost all of his men
Thick black smoke was coming out of there.
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January they shipped us these mountainous grenades, or as we call them
Now this general is here somewhere.
new?
shit? - I replied.
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alive, thank God.
Only one person in the room could express himself like
thirty-two of your kind (as he put it).
There is just no peace for him.
report.
sure, that if you perish, regardless of how many years would pass, some
Grozny, our General Command ordered us to clearly mark our vehicles.
him, - Kleymeonov shone his teeth.
to see us off.
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Nod to one
- Comrade Lieutenant Colonel, captain Mironov, reporting back to duty,
already responded, quickly raising my AK, finger clung to the trigger.
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