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all clues - female.
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Lucky for the sniper, he was dead.
faces.
Again San Sanych had to call for order.
drilled a hole through the bullet's tip and soldered a needle inside the
They
couple of grunts now had to leave our APCs behind and sneak our way over to
and opened up a can of sardines.
gallantry and military science, in front of all the brigade's officers.
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darkness, filling up empty magazines, feeling the rounds with my fingers.
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Otherwise we'll lose shitload of men.
can't stop any more and start looking back.
As their CO you'd then have to write up their Death Notifications and
It came swiftly:
In fact, the whole scene looked pretty comical.
Yurka together with us, was, with
Now I regretted that I never got the chance to properly
During the assault on this nice kindergarten, in its basements, we
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studied the dead rag-heads' faces, matching them to the badly preserved
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mumbling something completely out of this world.
face.
Since then, Hlopov - we
Alright, now catch your breath, find your way around and race ahead -
thirty-two of your kind (as he put it).
- May I? Comrade Colonel, - the CO nodded to me and I went on, - If we
Another thing: get something
right: in his time, Kleimeonov would've being dangling off the tree by now.
has lost, - there was absolute silence in the room, - two KIA, private
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Zapp.
couple of grunts now had to leave our APCs behind and sneak our way over to
I wasn't worried for my grunts.
Captain Pahomenko Alexandr Il'ich was loved by all in our brigade.
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And, ramming an
trying to find the target but so far, can't find anything to fire at.
The grunts didn't have to be told twice.
But God deals spoils and losses equally for
We saw a flash in the dark and redirected our fire over there.
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trees, burnt and given up machinery.
I calmly watched this murder.
No more of ours though.
Thus, at first, we
from an unreachable hight.
I came up to the door and
- Any time now, comrade Captain, maybe 5 more minutes, - coughed up one
Glue.
inspire men, make them imagine that all this is the Berlin assault and the
to the rear.
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They'll probably throw us in to push somewhere, where our elite
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