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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. Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. . . But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . 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

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Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. " . Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch.

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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. 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . . . "Hang

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. "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . 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. "You look lovely. " . Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. "Apparently no surprises this time. Her husband found out and left her.

"In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage. .

. Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. . . Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. "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!" . .

And don't be such a bonehead!" .

He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. . OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. Daddy-Well-Done and his mates were digging in the field beyond the obstacle, emplacing the new mines that they had just received the day before. His partner froze, hugging the ground.

Chopin nodded silently. "You look lovely. "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . .

One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: .

"That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. " . He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening

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discussing the event: . 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. Her husband found out and left her. " But

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. Doc and the girl - get into it. . 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. .

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The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. 4 Nickname for Vladimir . "You take care of yourself too, my friend. . "You take care of yourself too, my friend.

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. But Vovka, nicknamed "Daddy-Well-Done", was running his own race, knowing that his

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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 rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. Heart failure. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. 2 Nickname for Alexander . She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went.

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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. .

Something banged. 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . The weak-sighted old woman bent over sideways, trying to make out what her granddaughter had seen, and at just

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that moment heard someone shouting from the guard posts outside the commandant's office, nearly unseen behind mounds of trash. .

Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman.

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into the middle of a minefield! Thanks a lot, Granny, you lousy saboteur! Sanya, Stop!" . "The grandmother didn't make it.

The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. "Shit, those combat engineers are walking one very fine line! After all, who hasn't planted mines out there - the Chechens,

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Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette.

The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. " . The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious

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or maps! The Devil himself couldn't figure things out!" . 4 Nickname for Vladimir . One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. "The grandmother didn't make it. . And you're a real human being. And you're a real human being. One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact

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They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. Gather them together and give them love. . And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his

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he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes.

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" 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.

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