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artillery back up, we're stuffed anyway.
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our own grunts prisoners.
All of us did the same.
Everybody was describing him with Suvorov's words: .
another target.
Command HQ together with their major Karpov.
electronics like your Lexus, but made in mother Russia.
Square complex assault.
Now we're getting a storm group ready, made of scouts.
a chief of staff in the battalion.
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excitement, getting the weapon ready.
wasted them from a point blank range.
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being recognised.
a couple of squealers and OMON guys went to jail, so what? They did nothing
Here is some more, - I fetched the rest of the
Before the sunrise they put him before the firing squad
Demolished houses, torn down
Shit, someone was
zigzag, screw and roll.
Before then, some local Kulibin (famous Russian inventor of the 19th
Now I remembered everything.
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You guessed it.
What else is
should be too back by then, - carefully looking at me, said San Sanych.
hanging out and his hands tied up behind him trish stratus undressed
I have no desire
officers were left in the room.
- I shook my head.
Everyone, who could fire weapons
bit too much (about half a kilo).
his superiors' scams, has always sunk his teeth into his enemy's throat, in
but avenge the deaths of their friends, but those who gave them orders.
wouldn't hurt to have at this stage.
On the other hand, there is an every soldier's personal launcher
with broad bone, big and always twinkly face, little eyes but red hair, trish stratus undressed
There was nothing there.
the park.
although your body constantly demands them.
shameful and bitter act of your life.
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they'll win anyway.
always be there on manoeuvres and at war, to offer soldiers warmth and
- Comrade Lieutenant Colonel, captain Mironov, reporting back to duty,
antipersonnel rocket Infantry flame-thrower (RPO-A, so-called bunker buster.
worst ones were loaded up there.
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defence ministry invented a new password system for us.
not ecstatic to see us there, they say we are all psychos.
Judging from his mood, we
us, we need more air support, - I yelled angrily, firing back into the
just like that.
Thick black smoke was coming out of there.
turned around - it was our Recon CO.
example, our cars had letter S painted on their sides, meaning
I jumped off the APC, rubbed my trish stratus undressed
just plane lazy, grew beards and moustaches.
Yeah, right!
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