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- Alright, let's move, - I ordered and nodded to the escorting grunts
What else?
the papers with his eyes shut.
gloomy, - Chief of Staff of the Second Battalion was wounded.
Glue spotted motion.
expropriators.
customary in The Army, these events were used to write off much of the
formations.
They too were following
Captain Mironov was not able to bring him
It's true though you'd be
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of our friends and brothers.
Their faces are all black
- Pull the boxes out of there, let the grunts work! Yourself,
Brigade's HQ senior officer, an adventurer and a warrior.
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Without intercom
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In the first one we found the Shmel
Not often you can boil your
Reliable tactics.
We'll work on that and snatch the drugs
arrow with the description printed on it.
- His rifle, however, I'll take with me.
Here,
several officers with him: myself with Ryzhov, recon CO, medical CO, third
- Alright, let's move, - I ordered and nodded to the escorting grunts
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hit the jackpot.
rep.
must be at the North before the sunrise.
And now I had to explain to this gentleman that I failed to deliver the
of us, we shared GAZ-66 with a plywood cab.
BRDM with Karpov drove into one of the OMON roadblocks that was set up right
- Fight them all you want
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Amazing that the
In the trenches it becomes even simpler.
Or better crash into
They also had another slick idea: they
looking at your CO, you, unwillingly, pick yourself up and find the time,
It seemed like his fiance was holding it
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inevitably die in case of a direct grenade hit or a mine explosion.
If needs be, I'll tear anybody apart
to screw The Big Daddy and start his own business.
You were there too, weren't you? May be that's where
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