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Gabbing this way, I slowly wiped out the food on the table and leant
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In the morning everything became clear.
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Many died while
picked Semeon and Glue:
All who could fire weapons rode on top of
I asked myself a question that I haven't yet been able to answer,
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- Hey, Slava, - he said and his eyes glinted a little.
- Now, via this basement we run across to the neighbouring street, then
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hysterical and just keep gabbling .
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Mostly he's OK, working and fighting, but sometimes he's just
cloths or money for those Russians who fled Chechnya.
of the sappers.
- Storming the hotel Kavkaz, now we're throwing the Third Batt in to
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My grunts were carefully carrying the stretchers,
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we're here in the first place.
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You can try and live you life like everyone else, but you know that you
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I am listening.
for any war, not technically, not logistically.
the back, in his burnt through tank crew uniform and patched up head.
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our emotions and rancour to the enemy, right now, there is nothing we can do
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That will come later.
battalion.
clashes they started calling us dogs.
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their RPG gunner made a mistake in the heat of the gunfight.
Altogether, eight IDs - eight lives.
Forgive us, private.
Still in the heat of the past clash, I knew that if I don't have a
To be precise: all THIS is their operation, but we, mahra,
- Let's move, - I ordered, turning to Semeon and Glue, pointing the
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his dirty face with forever frozen mask of terror on it, sighed and, turning
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But that's no real food, a paved road to stomach
they were still confined inside their mobile steel traps.
inflict an injury, thus buying themselves the white ticket out of here:
number: say thirteen.
convince them to go.
The lungs are bursting.
can be fired straight into the target or launch in an overhead trajectory.
I'm probably no better.
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gone missing.
Only no one could possible tell how many human
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Recon guys were riding on their two carriers in front of the convoy.
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