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ulcer.
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the beds in a chess order, I think it's kinda happier looking that way.
dark.
You are a good runner, Slava.
can't stop any more and start looking back.
figured second battalion was in deep shit.
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If you believe reports of the
this collective ability?
and that's about it, - they reported merrily, happy at the fact that there
brothers.
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machinegun nests.
We must finish the deeds we have started and not make
diggers:
to see the enemy.
blood.
Squeezing off two long
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- As I understand it, we cannot use air force and artillery since our
OK Sasha, go.
good aircraft, ha? - Palych made a joke.
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You're a coward.
Two wounded and one without a
You might want to hang
Having split up, we walked some distance away from each other, then
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Orders are not to
thumbs up.
could see he didn't even wash up since his return.
Just fine.
own artillery.
That shit though
They said, when the First Battalion busted the
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No! Dukhs would
All battalion commanders, their chiefs, com-brig's XOs and other HQ
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One of
these two days you are to promptly take hotel Kavkaz, then
- Yeah, that's funny, imagine, fellows, how thick must be Rolin's
discharge.
has been done; that I can do any time - it's never too late to put a bullet
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enemy.
Run faster, guys! Faster! Just fucking run! I know you can
stocks are too small.
awoke, horror subsided.
glass and toped it without cheers.
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Nobody believed, however, that for her last dive with grenade she went by
- Found something useful?
youngest one of all, our recon unit leader was sent to move the armour
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Minutka Square and storm it on the march, - he stopped for a second and then
must've told you all about it by now.
- I yell to my grunts.
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I hid them back in my inner
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Mozdok, where our General Command is, which in turn, was heading our
assault it, another airborne battalion was fetched to help the defences.
Now, count: fetch the safety pin and throw, then the bitch hits
Semeon and
Right
on for a while.
After all this his skull was absolutely intact,
I opened the infantry hatch and the grunt began to load
the airport sentry.
- Did you guys just declare a rebellion? - Sashka was alarmed.
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stay alive this one more day.
would pass over.
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