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San Sanych was about 1.
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sparks in his blue eyes.
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observing this spectacle.
Since the first
paradise, but they are resisting it like blind puppies.
That's how the quarrel has begun.
Shit happens.
had principles, right? He demanded that he be given two weeks to prepare his
As a result of a massive air strike
For that we have to contract the third
Eh, Mother Russia, what've you done to your sons? We
lieutenant Pahomenko, first battalion company commander lieutenant Krasnov, lisa guerrero gallery
Demolishing is not the same as building.
myself too hastened to take cover behind the nearest heap of rubble.
How about you, my reader?
The kid's body flexed out, bullets
Mostly they yelled out curses that could probably be understood by
my sad idea.
The man died a
But the
towards the Central Train Station.
grunts brought this cocksucker alive.
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Damn it.
through a few more.
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The cross
They again turned away,
blasted by the explosion.
62 calibre AKs
although I somehow knew, looking at his sly face, that he's not mad at them
Thick black smoke was coming out of there.
him anyway.
- Yep.
plan, we could be back by about 17.
There was a thin puff of smoke rising from the pipe meaning
We lacked women
The job I don't even wish to my worst enemy.
- I'm here, comrade Captain.
- OK, go on, make a suggestion.
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stay on the BP and don't stick your head out there.
law and myself went to the same damned military college.
also realise that no one commander would ever report anything of this kind.
computer, always gives off the right decision as well as lots of other
That's
Our officers and men liked him unmeasurably.
Medics couldn't get up there.
I wasn't worried for my grunts.
to him.
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I spewed and gave another order to my grunts: Finish him off and
And if you ever have a misfortune taking a prisoner, drag him to the
everyone.
vehicles in the convoy are destroyed first.
Just the mistake Chapaev made: no
where we came from.
several officers with him: myself with Ryzhov, recon CO, medical CO, third
happily bombing the city's living quarters, but as for the Staropromyslovsky
made an example, like a coward, a deserter.
This kind of questioning
already.
cross, a dead soldier's body was resting, just like Jesus.
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then we didn't kill prisoners; they were kind of the same as us, fighting
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