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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. . Squatting in a group by the BTR, his troops talked in hushed voices and passed around the last cigarette from a pack that they had crumpled and thrown away. It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. . . They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . . But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone.

10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. . An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. "You look lovely. . "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. . . .

He fixed his eyes on something

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distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. . ". . Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . "We need to get to the hospital,

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and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. But Vovka, nicknamed "Daddy-Well-Done", was running his own race, knowing that his five-year-old sweetheart Natashka and one-week-old twins - who had not yet even seen their father - were waiting for him at home, far away.

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And don't be such a bonehead!" . And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly

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"been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic.

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9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. Have you come for something?" She made an attempt to smile and wiped away what remained of her tears with the palm of her hand. "It's okay. " .

" . "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. . . But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. " . "Don't know, Vovka.

They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . Heart failure.

"You take care of yourself too, my friend. " . Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side.

. 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . Confused, Chopin turned to the young medic smoking beside him, who had heard the conversation: "What's wrong with her? Is she new? Hasn't she gotten used to things yet?" . ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . .

. "The women say

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her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition.

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debt non profit program The OMON troops, having taken cover behind the armor of the BTR and using their field glasses to observe first the "green area" and then the wounded, were quietly discussing the event: . He spoke briefly with those

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in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. Aibolit went into the corridor, smiled knowingly, and squinted approvingly

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at the two, as if to say, "What a great guy the commander is - he certainly knows our personnel.

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Cut her stomach all apart. 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . . " .

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But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. " .

"In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage. She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. . But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . "The grandmother didn't make it. " . "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield.

Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve.

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But Vovka, nicknamed

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"Daddy-Well-Done", was running his own race, knowing that his five-year-old sweetheart Natashka and one-week-old twins - who had not yet even seen their father - were waiting for him at home, far away. Chopin suddenly grew angry. "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy.

One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so

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much as a second, muttered to himself: . Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. . But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians,

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but they should be human beings too. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital.

. x x x . . " . Something banged. . 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and

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glanced around. "Escorts - onto the Ural. "You look lovely.

He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went. Sanya lugged the old woman. 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . " . Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. .

. Suddenly, she smiled naturally and

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openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes.

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"Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster has had it. It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . .

She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles.

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But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . 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. "Don't be a fool! When was the last time

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that you looked at yourself in the mirror? Someday you'll meet someone - maybe even more than one "someone" - who will just kiss your feet! And if he's a real man, not some shit like your ex, he'll adore your scars. . "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. . "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked.

6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . 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. . The old woman, dressed in

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typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble.

Daddy-Well-Done and his mates

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were digging in the field beyond the obstacle, emplacing the new mines that they had just received the day before. Take care of yourself. "Escorts - onto the Ural. Gather them together and give them love. Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. . . ". He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. Sanya lugged the old

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woman.

But they poured forth regardless, and she

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abruptly rose and ran back inside. Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. . "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor. " . But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside.

Something for temporary gratification. Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. .

The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. Following on the heels of the standard expressions of consolation that she had come to despise, this

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unexpected dressing down affected the nurse in an equally unexpected way. " . His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette.

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And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor.

"Well, it's time for me to go. Her husband found out and left her. It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . x x x . " . Around two hundred meters from the commandant's office an old woman and a small girl walked through a wasteland scarred with ditches and littered with smashed bricks. He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men,

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but without really seeing it. Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. ". Take care of yourself.

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. . Suddenly,

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she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes. Sanya lugged the old woman.

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They hauled her off in broad daylight, raped and shot her! But the entire street teamed up to save the girl and the old woman, hiding them.

While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. "Fuck the old hag! But it looks like the youngster

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has had it. Aibolit went into the corridor, smiled knowingly, and squinted approvingly at the two, as if to say, "What a great guy the commander is - he certainly

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Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman.

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