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. "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . . . 1 OZM - an antipersonnel fragmentation

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Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. . "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . .

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. And don't be such a bonehead!" . Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch.

6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions.

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. The other picked up the girl. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. Chopin rubbed his temples with

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A strange dark object bounced up from the grass, struck the side of the wheelbarrow, careened away, and exploded in a cloud of black, fiery smoke. "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . 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. " . . . just a sort-of gutted flounder.

She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. . just a sort-of gutted flounder. What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . . . But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. There aren't that many real men around, either. .

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One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . "Do you really think I still look alright?" . ' And imagine, her husband

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" . Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor.

"It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. The weak-sighted old woman bent over sideways, trying to make out what her granddaughter had seen, and at just that moment heard

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the commandant's office, nearly unseen behind mounds of trash. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . 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.

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 Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. "That's just what we needed - the chance to crawl right into the middle of a minefield! Thanks a lot, Granny, you lousy saboteur! Sanya, Stop!" . "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside.

The driver, who had been squatting by one of the wheels, darted headlong into the cab of the idling Ural while two OMON troopers, having thrown open the vehicle's

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rear gate earlier, jumped aboard and prepared to receive the old woman. . The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. . "Don't be a fool! When was the last time 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. "You look lovely. " . Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of.

"Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. " . "Shit, those combat engineers are walking one very fine line! After all, who hasn't planted mines

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They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . And a few in the legs too. He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. The other picked up the girl. Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield.

His partner froze, hugging the ground. The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. . . . The commander's long, sensitive fingers, which he held on the forward stock of his automatic rifle as if it were the neck of a guitar, left no doubt about the source of his personal

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callsign, which had long since become his second name. Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. . They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 .

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"Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. "Shit, those combat engineers are walking one very fine line! After all, who hasn't planted mines out there - the Chechens, our guys - yet there are no sketches or maps! The Devil himself couldn't figure things out!" . But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. . The old woman, flattened by the devastating blow to her legs, emitted a piercing scream and

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. Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. 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 knows our personnel.

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A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. .

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Chopin suddenly grew angry. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side.

But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. Doc and

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