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" . Heart failure. 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . The weak-sighted old woman bent over sideways, trying to make out what her granddaughter

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

. "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. . A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. "It's okay. The other picked up the girl. " . He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . The combat engineers

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had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield.

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,

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thin hand. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise,

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circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. 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. 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.

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

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covered the two men who went further. "She said, `Grandma, there's a string!' Oh, what an old 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!" . The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. ' And imagine,

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adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. "Escorts - onto the Ural. . Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside.

"Don't know, Vovka. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. 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. " . It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. . 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.

" . Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around

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surprise.

"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!" . Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door.

6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the

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Cut her stomach all apart. .

Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. . 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary

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forces . . Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door.

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. "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . And you're a real human being. Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. 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. Chopin nodded silently.

He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . . . 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film .

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1 OZM - an antipersonnel fragmentation mine of the "bouncing Betty" type . 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: . Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. And a few in the legs too.

2 Nickname for Alexander . No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . . . just a sort-of gutted flounder.

It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished

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small girl walked through a wasteland scarred with ditches and littered with smashed bricks. " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. And don't be such a bonehead!" .

"She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. . And a few in the legs too. It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. " . . He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. The other picked up the girl. "Well, it's time for me to go. Gather them together and give them love. He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise.

He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes. " . He then loosened the soil around an unknown object and, inserting his fingers beneath it, smoothly extracted a brown, ebonite-like cylinder from the

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ground. "You take care of yourself too, my friend. He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. . " . .

As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. But on that day, he

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from a pack that they had crumpled and

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

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. x x x . " . Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes. " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out.

Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . " . The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. " .

" .

. . . x x x .

2 Nickname for Alexander . He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. . . Cut her stomach all apart. One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. . 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom.

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?" . Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. . The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. . . The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative

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Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. . . It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . The obstacle consisted of lengths

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