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from the grass, struck the side of the wheelbarrow, careened away, and exploded in a cloud of black, fiery smoke. "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. . No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside..
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. "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!" . " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. 1 OZM - an antipersonnel fragmentation mine of the "bouncing Betty" type . His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette.He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. . The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially
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on her chest. "Hang on, Little One, hang on! Don't be afraid! I'm your uncle - and a good one! In just a minute our Doctor Aibolit will check you over and give you some candy." . It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. .
. "Hang on, Little One, hang on! Don't be afraid! I'm your uncle - and a good one! In just a minute our Doctor Aibolit will check you over and give you some candy.
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"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!" . One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets
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The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. .
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