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Gather them together and give them love. . Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. Dropping to one knee behind various forms of cover and shouldering their automatic weapons, they kept a tense lookout over

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the nearby "green area" and covered the two men who went further. At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. Chopin suddenly grew angry. The OMON troops, having taken cover behind the armor of the BTR and using their field glasses

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to observe first the "green area" and then the wounded, were quietly discussing the event: . " .

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fool I am! What have I done to deserve such a punishment? Dear God, may I die a terrible death, but please save our little darling!" . No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . . "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. While Doc attended

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to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars.

' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. .

3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . . They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you.

. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . "She only has her grandmother,"

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. . 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . . "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. . 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. And you're a real human being.

Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly.

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girl. "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. Heart failure.

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But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. " .

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. 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 .

But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. . "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. The old woman, flattened by the devastating blow to her legs, emitted a piercing scream and crawled toward her granddaughter, leaving a bloody trail in her wake. 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?" . 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 callsign, which had long since become his second name. It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . . " . But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars.

Chopin suddenly grew angry. "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. Heart failure.

. The other picked up the girl.

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" . Sanya lugged 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. . He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than

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some of the troops dispersed to either side. Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. They sewed her up, all right, but what kind of plastic surgery can you do in a cellar by candlelight? So now she

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within the Russian police . 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. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone.

Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed

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"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. " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. "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

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maps! The Devil himself couldn't figure things out!" .

. . " . " . The old woman, flattened by the devastating blow to her legs, emitted a piercing scream and crawled toward her granddaughter, leaving a bloody trail in her wake. Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. .

" But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. 4 Nickname for Vladimir . He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. 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 callsign, which had long since become his second name. 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the

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leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . . "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. . " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly

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pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit.

4 Nickname for Vladimir . They sewed her up, all right, but what kind of plastic surgery can you do in a cellar by candlelight? So now she can't have children. . The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. Confused, Chopin turned to the young medic

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smoking beside him, who had heard the conversation: "What's wrong with her? Is she new? Hasn't she gotten used to things yet?" . "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" .

. He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it.

The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. . He then loosened the soil around an unknown object and, inserting his fingers beneath it, smoothly extracted a brown, ebonite-like cylinder from the ground.

. " . "It's okay. Chopin nodded silently.

. "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. Chopin nodded silently.

"Escorts - onto the Ural. . . . . At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside.

Just mark them

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with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be.

A strange dark object bounced up from the grass, struck the side of the wheelbarrow, careened away, and exploded

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The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. . He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. . Gather them together and give them love. ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . " .

Something banged. It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. "The grandmother didn't make it. . Doc and the girl - get into it. 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. And don't be such a bonehead!" .

Chopin clutched her to

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her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. . "Do you really think I still look alright?" . But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . .

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