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riding with the convoy tomorrow morning.
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As we walked in, the Com-batt was boldly cursing
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Knocked
One of the APCs blew up right in the parking lot with its
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burnt and mangled hulks of armour and strewn with dead bodies.
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Then I turned to the Com-batt:
on ammo and grenades for launchers.
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When heads
In my mind I've already made a conscious decision: the captured sniper
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occupied a town, picked up the spoils and back to the field.
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The first one slammed into the wall and burst, tearing off a
statistics, isn't it? All because this unrefined machinery was shipped to
Somebody started launching flares granny cum
didn't chicken out and came here in this shithole of a place called Chechnya
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levels of the power pyramid were met with resentment.
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Thus, boys
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senses sharpened.
Then, I
IDs, - them too I got off the dead spook.
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from frequent shooting and grenade explosions.
delicate hearing and let the Com-Batt and Ivan off the hook, I entered the
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over here.
captain Ilin.
Cars retarded a bit and, manoeuvring this way, we passed a virtual
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- Sure, count me in.
complement, was wiped out the Mikop Brigade granny cum
roof.
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- During yesterday, our brigade was participating in the following
off the armour, all by himself.
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Cars retarded a bit and, manoeuvring this way, we passed a virtual
And you are buying it with your dogfaces.
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He died from the heart condition and
taking carbine away from him.
neighbours and the North that our convoy is about to leave.
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Somebody started launching flares.
stay on the BP and don't stick your head out there.
They promptly pulled the pins
There
and his penis cut off and placed into his mouth.
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They all looked exhausted,
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friendship with the grunts from the HQ, communications hub and canteen.
At least the dogfaces are more confident now, more or less
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own grunts.
On the roof, nailed to the
Some grunts can barely read
You know, could've been some daunted local, a great deal
Medal.
Turned around - all my
- Anything left to drink? - Ryzhov wondered.
We also had a personal driver, Harin Pashka, one meter and seventy tall,
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taking a snooz, leaning against walls riddled by bullets and shrapnel and
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inflict an injury, thus buying themselves the white ticket out of here:
- Alright, let's move, - I ordered and nodded to the escorting grunts
They escorted us to the outpost where we found our Com-batt (Battalion
- They nailed him to the cross and put it up on the roof.
mostly in one piece.
Take Andrei Petrov, former mortar platoon commander.
Shit happens.
ambush or something, - Ivan tried to make a joke.
importance.
Here,
The convoy turned out bigger than expected.
jubilant.
fighting side by side with those you were shooting at not so long ago, but granny cum
you are not completely deaf and the grunt on duty can actually count, but
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