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- Nothing is eating me on the inside.
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Many corpses
Nobody knows that for sure, but you should know about the
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The son of a bitch wondered if we, by any chance, had any
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No mercy for anyone, not for the
back home.
adding their semi-processed fuel exhausts to the thick smoke cover.
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Roar came from the above.
At last we crash into the doorway of this once apartment block, others
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He was pale, big drops of sweat were constantly
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Why did
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Comms operators radioed every one of our
later.
salad with its rapid fire and calibre.
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on the head.
pushing them under the bullets.
Yurka quickly grabbed
Alright, now catch your breath, find your way around and race ahead -
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Now everything was clear.
chronicles of Stalingrad half a century ago.
Do not corner mouse, it
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general, we could do it again, could we? And may be even jump at his throat
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war, you figure out quickly that there is no deeper shit than this, well,
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I checked
make it! Come on, Sergei!
My heart sank when I
With caution with we came up the roof.
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can do nothing in response.
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Suddenly something moved in the rubble, twinkling with rays of the
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blessed with battalion commanders.
Left around photos had all his family pictured.
All of
Without the proper medical
an opportunity to speak up.
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chaotically at the Palace, and that attracted more and more of the dukhi's
He is in the sickbay now.
simply nodded to the rest of us.
me merrily.
Chief, General Rolin and our general Zaharin.
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They hatched into our ranks,
machine gun started talking on the right.
Ask any line officer, who served in the Army for 10
I could not leave the battle field with concussion, that would
- Everything's fine, Vechaslav Nikolaevich.
flattened myself against it bruising my shoulder.
even occurred to me at that stage.
But he's alive, only patched up a little meaning
He wasn't nasty to other people, nor was he bugging his
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There was
I was out of breath again.
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