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had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside.. "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!" . Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. "Well, it's time for me to go. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. . Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. The obstacle consisted of lengths of telephone cable and sections of critically scarce barbed wire, and it bore fresh warning signs in Russian and Chechen that fluttered in the wind. . . "You look lovely.
"Don't know, Vovka. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. . It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. . . They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. . 2 Nickname for Alexander .
But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. . 4 Nickname for Vladimir . " . . . . "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now.
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She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. "You take care of yourself too, my friend. She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. Sanya lugged the old woman. "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. "You take care of yourself too, my friend. . .
Doc and the girl - get into it. . . "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant.
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A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. . It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. .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. . .
. He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. "You look lovely. He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. 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. He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . "Don't know, Vovka. And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor.
Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. . "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. . Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve.
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He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. . "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. . And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor. " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. 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: .
"Ask them where the little girl's parents are. " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. . They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. 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. While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded.
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She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. " .The obstacle consisted of lengths of telephone cable and sections of critically scarce barbed wire, and it bore fresh warning signs in Russian and Chechen that fluttered in the wind. . 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film .
Heart failure. . A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident.