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. Dropping to one knee behind various forms of cover and shouldering their automatic weapons, they kept a tense lookout over the nearby "green area" and covered the two men who went further.
It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around.
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. Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. There aren't that many real men around, either.
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Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. . An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl.As if to answer him, mortars began to thump somewhere beyond Grozniy's air-port, filling the air with their deadly rustle and nauseating, heart-rending wail. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . " .
Cut her stomach all apart. The other picked up the girl.
Once inside, he covered the seat with field jackets, placed the little girl on them, and dropped to his knees, intently observing his young patient and keeping his fingers on the pulse of her small, thin hand. . . But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look
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