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just bitterness mixed with gunpowder gases and nicotine.
the darling as far as he could away from his persona.
This bridge was right in
pick me up for sure dressed like this.
now tell me if you think he had brains.
know, I need to get him to the hospital.
Bullet whistled close to me.
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shafts we kept moving inside.
bodies of our soldiers, as well as dukhs.
the ambush you'd give him up quietly.
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Two of them whirled around,
airport area.
They told that Combat died.
again, shoot bombs and the AK's.
the spoils.
There was nothing suspicious there and I waved to the guys the go
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The wounded soldier jumped up,
Then, clumsy, lying on one side bandaged the shoulder.
What happened next - no one knows, but the Chechen woman took a
them listen to him on the radio and chechens offered to let him out, even
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the table.
River - a tiny river that flows thought the whole of Chechnya and, of
went on.
expect the same structure further up.
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- It's good to know you've been places, doc, - I noted sarcastically
hospital in Germany.
ass.
all fire on them.
- With your dumb motherland questions.
Then they began cleaning his wound.
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off and wound up than do it in there.
we are not alone here in this hostile land.
That will be said jokingly, so
Direct hit of a tank shell would not destroy it.
bandages and streamed down his back.
I came up to the door and
I am neither a superman, no a crazy
Thirstily
Thank
fight and send a few more true believers to see their Allah for themselves.
for us beautifully.
By then the war could too be over.
Not really, but we could make a soup out of the shreds! -Sashka
- Sopka is waiting for us,
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the kafirs.
into the dukhi's nest because it was way too steep.
look away.
- Yep.
mahra.
Second
Five men from the first company lay still on the bridge adding
Russian soldier is very resourceful and, just in case, nicks off everything
While, having spent all its ammo, the first
About twenty people were killed or wounded.
something else happened, I can't remember.
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I looked there.
so-called Dudaev's Palace, - he pointed his finger at the map laid out on
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