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tremendous explosion.
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Sergei Kazartzev was walking next to us.
Many bodies were mutilated and clearly had signs of torture.
I was a bit stunned by the fact that my CO would speak of me so
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Minutka Square with the Dudaev's Palace.
That shit though
For a second, I imagined the major painted in red colour and a smile
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rarely did any jogging as it is, but now, God knows why, they started
When they
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The tank remains
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Your deaths saved
I heard again the shouts and moaning of freshly wounded.
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Get the picture?
because their fire from behind the smoke-screen stopped.
By the way, our opponents were
Of coarse it's best to soak him in water first.
Cut the crap, will you? I have asked you a question.
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machine gun started talking on the right.
your shooter, - I said pouring out the remains of Vodka.
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Com-brig
At the end, com-brig will do the summing up.
Although the rounds' stability suffered greatly and the bullet did
forward within two hours, we would start dying from hypothermia.
that, and all that bullshit.
though, but we've no women here, so we've grown used to it by now and
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More people spoke but no one could propose anything more radical than
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these are elderly men or middle-aged women.
The smashed off pieces from the tub
herd of sheep.
I looked at the dukhs.
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Happily chatting this way, though still in the heat of the gunfight, we
Trying to muffle their fear, soldiers were yelling
you are not completely deaf and the grunt on duty can actually count, but
to the Station Plaza.
damned mind, colonel.
its pieces out with a spade and put them in front of me.
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Spat out viscous saliva.
It could be described as a tube (about 2.
Nobody yelled.
floor with us and toss out.
gave a short burst.
- They might stick us into the second battalion until they find a
- With your dumb motherland questions.
Then, in our immediate
Two wounded and one without a
Many died while
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departure.
If I catch a spook of my size - definitely
Dukh fell as if he had been cut down.
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