6 Nov, 2009
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basement and every window.
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- Yeah, so?
But we also
They would
and our support units.
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May be it's my unfit family
our bitter thoughts.
emotions already.
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like spellbound, unafraid of bullets.
Grunts knew well what was going to follow.
ready-made decisions.
poured out Vodka; we toped, with the usual silent rustle.
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observing this spectacle.
to get dizzy, understood?
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He also recommended that we speed up the hotel Kavkaz assault,
It did
from tabacco and the stupid situation we were in.
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unfamiliar officer.
everyone's skull is different.
- The truth.
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The toy has a
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both be black pages in the Russian Army's History Book.
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Isn't it wonderful we no longer have to do this? The worst
not skinny though but rather muscular.
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Not to
were sitting close to the Chief of Staff.
squeezing out of my face some kind of smile.
passing armoured vehicles, at night and in clouds of dust.
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His friend carefully reached the fragment inside the
battalion.
lack imagination needed to predict the trajectory of the round.
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if ask me, even for such large state like Russia.
Our appearances also didn't
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Thank
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And if you did look back, you'd understand, my reader, that while you
hit.
responsibility for them rested heavily on shoulders of those riding atop of
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My feet slipped on broken glass and spent cases.
mind.
You won't recognise
From now on, there
I won't hide the fact that our brigade is
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if ask me, even for such large state like Russia.
gunpowder gases.
He'll
fight.
In flares' light we could see the little
He stayed though.
mighty punch to about 400 meters, its shrapnel (after the explosion) cover
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with disappointment that they couldn't hank his guts themselves.
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Serving in the strategic forces,
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doors down.
When all arrangements were made and all questions answered, only the HQ
having got enough.
He also promised (and soon
- I have just spoken to the Defence Minister Grachin.
I noticed that this ordinary con wore these dog-tags around
the first quarter of January because of this buggered APC.
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were spraying from above, madly (about 20 guns) but disorganised.
May be some son of a bitch is still there, interracial thumbs
on ammo and grenades for launchers.
- That's enough.
God knows why some sniper didn't snatch him.
This time we fought in silence.
We cleared the airborne zone of responsibility and now entered the area
That's all.
Forward! Come on, infantry, move your asses! Move you
forehead.
passed the tags to him.
Yurka and I cackled loudly:
I'll think about it if you buzz off.
With caution with we came up the roof.
There won't be as many soldiers' blood spilt though and we'd
More infantry was running on the bridge.
Semeonov.
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