Battle For Sevastopol Page #4

clear three targets simultaneously,

go out to a position and wait.

Boom! And that would be it.

But they spotted me.

They couldn't believe it!

I got three in a single shot.

Three?

Krepchuk.

Yes.

Where is Pavlichenko?

Right there, she changed positions.

Come on!

Pavlichenko come with me!

Pavlichenko, who ordered you

to leave your position?

Could you talk about this later?

That's for your girlfriend.

Where are the tanks?

Moving up right...

Come on!

What are you doing?

What?

The Captain, showed me how to kill three at a time.

I just shot my 73rd!

They could also kill you!

And you too.

Wait here.

Do you want to stand before

a military tribunal?

Get back to your position.

Understood.

Captain, they're on the way from

the slope on the pitfalls.

Is too early to count.

Send me a second.

Face it, you blockhead.

Stop!

It hurts.

Today I shot two.

That would make it my 20th.

No, my 21st.

Blow on it.

21st?

I shot 73 Germans.

Could have been more,

had it not been for Makarov.

I was instructed to land here.

They did?!

Hello, Lyuda.

Did you miss me?

Hello, Captain.

Why sew it yourself?

You have subordinates at your disposal.

I love to sew, it calms me.

Preparations have began for troop

evacuation from the Crimea.

The troops will assemble at the port.

Your task is to provide a cover.

Here...

and here.

We're leave tomorrow.

Why surrender Odessa?

We can still resist them.

The general knows better.

And I am from Odessa.

It presses my soul to see

fascism creeping to Dyuk.

I'm taking the road over to Prishtup.

Yes, but stick to the left.

Well, things seem calm.

Come on, let me through.

Let us drink.

Drink of Odessa.

For the city, it is our...

To the city where we met.

How about some more of this drink?

I'll get it, please wait.

Please excuse me.

Get over here!

That's an order.

Grisha!

For a long time I have wanted,

to be alone with you.

Why?

Stop it!

No.

Do you love me?

We are good people.

War and death is everywhere.

Tomorrow they might kill us.

It hurts! Let me go!

My groin...

Thanks, but it's slick

too often to save me.

You never told me you

had a second admirer!

I told you.

Forgive me.

Why?

Got involved in that situation.

What?

Myself.

Let me help you.

I can do it myself.

You cannot.

Is it because of your wife?

Because of the war.

If they kill you...

You are a coward, Captain.

You have to believe they will not kill us.

Lyuda! Can you hear me?

Breathe!

Just a little more.

Come on!

Can you hear me?

Quiet. I succeeded.

You are alive.

Even though...

I love you.

Quiet, quiet now.

Go to sleep.

Everything will be fine.

Boris Larionovich, Polyakov has

a fever and delirium again.

Well...change his bandage.

Whose bandage, Boris Larionovich?

Oh, excuse me.

Doctor! Doctor.

I have a personal request.

This fighter Pavlichenko

is very valuable and important.

Take good care of her.

We tend to all.

She is not 'all'.

She's special...

I know she is special!

I love her too.

And have from a long time.

So I can be rest assured,

you will take good care of her?

She alone will decide,

who should be beside here.

Too bad you aren't

the one to decide.

The White House, Washington D.C, 1942

This needs to be poured into the pan for the Borscht.

Borscht...

No, soft and more naturally.

Borscht...

Borscht.

In the Soviet Union, women do this.

In America women do this!

What a day!

It's alright! It's only a frying pan.

Sorry...

What happened?

I was hit by...an explosion,

and nearly died.

I can only imagine...

how terrible it would have been.

Sevastopol Evacuation, Autumn 1941

Take it.

Eat.

Lyuda, I want to ask you...

Dear, do not be afraid.

Fear not, everything will be fine.

Grisha is flying over us.

There, look!

He flies above! Fear not, drink.

Soon you will see!

Do not be afraid.

How are you?

I will be back soon.

Come up with me.

You are not a soldier.

Stay here, you are sick.

You are not able for the front.

You do not understand war.

Under these conditions,

I cannot heal you!

So treat me.

Come on, cure me!

I'll testify to the commission!

I'm a doctor, not a magician.

The headquarters of Sevastopol

defensive area in November 1941.

Ivan Evtimovich!

Hello, Lyuda.

Please write the report that I am healthy.

Bravo, good to see you are able.

Here, come with me.

Let me buy you some tea.

What happened to your arm?

Just a bruise.

Wait here.

We have received an order from

headquarters to protect the city!

At any cost.

This is General Petrov.

They say, he created the first line of defense.

They are probably observations.

Welcome, General.

The first line of defense now,

is 13 km from Sevastopol.

The city is vulnerable to German artillery.

We can not drive the enemy back.

We could, but the line would

stretch the defense vicinity,

and we will not be able

to to protect the city.

But shrapnel is the basic

caliber from a battleship.

Hit the area within an area of

width 250m and a length of 1km.

Only the battleship, 'Paris Commune'

could do that with 12 guns.

The shots can crush the enemy artillery.

But understand that your order will dispatch

almost all of our ships to the Caucasus.

I shall quickly bring the ships back!

My task is to protect the fleet.

But in this situation, I have no right...

Our common task is to protect Sevastopol!

The war has moved into our country.

Your inability and unwillingness,

to learn how to fight in this field is

leading to a great number of deaths.

I do not want to dig out or mask it.

You need to change your uniform?

Our uniform is our pride.

Comrades, meet Sergeant Lyuda Pavlichenko.

As they say, God sent us a sniper.

Tell us now in this combat situation,

who will survive?

I know of protective clothing,

and men in black tunic!

I will kill the first person

I see wearing a coat.

And others will follow, general,

You will have very little time.

That will be all.

Thank you, Lyuda.

Dyachenko! Prepare orders to change the uniforms.

Ivan Efremovich!

And my report?

If the doctors allow it,

you may fight in full force.

Are you seriously wounded?

Comrade Major, get out of the way!

How many beds do we have available?

Boris, I need a referral I'm healthy.

Sign here.

Boris Efimich, Sidorenko has a massive

blood loss, needs amputation.

Take him straight up to the

3rd floor operating room.

Zhuk, severe liver damage.

Zhuk?!

Send him to the 1st floor.

Vadim!

Where is he?

Where is our squad? Where?

There they are, let's see.

Lyuda!

How nice to see you here.

I promised Makarov, that you will have this.

He really wanted, this be yours.

What to do in this war?

We have to survive.

We have to survive.

Boris!

Lyuda.

Where did you go?

Just write your report.

No offense, but...

You are not healthy.

You'll die if you are sent to the front.

I cannot give you the report.

Makarov died.

Did you hear me?

Excuse me.

Stay here Boris!

You do not you understand, with this, I can...

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