not much smarter, keeping their frequencies and call signs unchanged for
- Our tanks, although properly armoured and have large enough calibre
felt the clog disappearing and continued:
They were his
We spent the rest of the break shooting alcohol, trying to stay low on
- What about the bridges?
quick gunfight in town? There is no other way but the GP-25, believe me.
Our decision was to go to the end: to the death or victory.
Ask any line officer, who served in the Army for 10
desperately shooting from Kalashnikovs.
his pockets and in his nest they found a case of beer and two packs of star tattoos
reasoning that soldiers are missing in action and who knows, maybe even
I opened it and smelled the contents.
About a meter
Maybe, with a banner on top, the way it was on the Reichstag building in May
Nobody seemed to be hiding or slinking about.
see our enemy, they too can't see us for sure, thus firing pretty much
My partner took something out of his pocket and showed it to me.
He was star tattoos
as Muha, is just a pipe.
well with a gloomy ancestor from cold caves, who was ready to take over and
Well, I've been to the HQ.
I could not leave the battle field with concussion, that would
Here's what they did: they
My fingers slid on those sandbags, unable to cut
Next, you throw a standard issue grenade with a time-delay of about 5
Whatever they decide to
- That's what I said, bastard.
The little one is pulling in Islamic World now, with
How times have
rag-heads tried to blow us and all but.
anyway star tattoos
- So, you thought we killed the mother?
Any questions please? - Judging
We shot randomly.
attempts to escape on their own.
articulate enough to blame me for having a go at the fellow for my own
it, they'll die of jealousy.
a few shots over his head.
Every soldier knew that, not mentioning the officers.
of the radio traffic interception and disinformation of both sides were on
catch it, you know.
History of the war
They were hidden behind the walls
Judging by the sound,
The grunt next to me shouted something, pointing his finger at the top star tattoos
Wauling, a filthy chap is coming out, bristling with hand-grenades and
Please say what you have to say:
You understand? - I dryly interrupted him.
Our ranks shivered.
All of which means: the plant is somebody's property.
- Not bad!
You wouldn't care,
walked up to the entrance, moved my AK behind my back, and pushed the door
about the Allied Command and Moscow smart asses, but gradually we cooled
Real life, however, is much simpler.
attention, men could simply die out here; moreover, they tied everybody
Suddenly an automatic fire star tattoos
funny, but these cigarette belonged to this hangman, whose limbs are now