Blokpost Page #2

Year:
1999
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- Nothing.

Sniper, b*tch, get out of fishing line breaks.

In the evening, and morning happened.

- This is where?

- In the storeroom.

How many times asked to bring bags.

Yonder out of fishing line used to shut off ourselves,

and the toilet to go there.

- Facilities to be?

- Yes stop you.

True, we kettle whistled.

And a couple of gas cylinders.

- Sergei, where the cloth, then leave?

- Go Work.

Needle! Needle!

But do not worry, I understood, I understood.

Of the pools will not take.

That from a spring take. From puddles

not take, there is lime.

If the roses wilt, come,

I'll uroyu. Understand?

Well, show your mines.

This is where our mines are. Look.

And over there, local pose.

Do you have any bowl here?

Wow, e-my. Hey, soldier,

whether other, leave the girl.

Love, you know, long summer

evenings porukobludit Maaleh.

Wanker, do not mind.

Listen, as here with the living, eh?

- Yes drives a lapwing deaf and dumb.

- Deaf and dumb?

This is class! So how is she?

Village.

No, I mean, as it is? ..

The village, with no imagination.

How can there be fantasy

gentlemen?

Fantasy - this is for a Frenchman or German.

And we need simpler and Pobol.

Well, good luck. Keep bananas

Use rubber.

Here is Russia, here is your home

The house in which we live.

Remember this, my boy,

The house where I grew up - Russia.

We return all go

Where relatives and friends where

Where the girls are tired of waiting

Believe me, soldier, and you'll come

In those regions where I grew up - Russia.

Tears of Mother utrem

And father glass nalem

Recall friend-Bratan

We will survive, my friends.

And back in those edges

Where is Russia, where I grew up

Where is Russia, where I grew up

Where is Russia, where I grew up.

For vehicles!

Silence.

Well, look alive, look sharp.

Yes, the place we are. All clear. "

Well, all with God.

Let's see.

- Take off your finger with a hammer, a fighter.

- Sorry.

In optics rifles Ashes

I get to know the local beauty

the corner - the sea, where people have a rest

from another, the normal world.

The road is well preserved. It leads

the Muslim cemetery.

Next to her, and is our checkpoint.

We are guarding the way into the realm of the dead.

Funny?

In these places almost never fought.

It is believed that there quietly and calmly.

Rural idyll breaks

only a sniper.

The essence of risk is simple.

It prevents live.

- Sniper... rat shot.

- What?

- I say, it seems, rat shot.

- Shot or "think shot?

- What have you there?

- Yes, we killed the rat.

No, little one. Animal, Rat.

Where? Take away it!

In the shelter!

You sew the flag that covered the coffin.

She also died in the performance

combat mission?

In fact, the state relies

hymn perform...

or sing. Words knows who else?

Yes, and fireworks are usually shot,

Only, I fear, Ilyich would not understand.

Today we see off in the last path

our friend, that is, our military friend,

who shared with us

all the burdens and hardships of war.

She never complained for a long

transitions, for long hours on duty.

His body is covered

friend from enemy bullets,

insidiously released at the time

raising the national flag.

Rest in peace, dear friend...

No, dear - it is civil.

Rest in peace, comrade.

We will avenge you.

I personally swear like rats destroy

local hazardous guinea pigs.

Bring down here!

You would only ernichat.

Come on, Gavrik

we all understand.

Like hell you do not understand!

Leave me alone.

Ash, as a sergeant Boeing, stubbornly

ignores nicknames, calling us by name.

So ended the first day.

Well, how are you?

Comrade Sergeant, for the time of service

accidents have been reported.

Everything is intact: forests,

fields, mountains and even the blue sky.

Only on the highway, we noticed 2

cow cakes, which left...

- Well everything ready. Cover.

- Post has.

- A cow cakes?

- Ditto.

Egorov, well, if adopted,

then remove them.

Order and cleanliness must

in all soldiers.

- Yes.

- Come on.

Arrived.

On.

But for free.

I love cucumbers are small,

with spiny bumps,

and so seeds were

Hard and sharp little.

These - the best.

Pass the bread there.

Thanks.

- Hey, soldier.

- Stop!

Keep them.

Who are you? What do you want?

- My sister has. Tear it be?

- I?

- Well, as agreed, and I led.

- I?

- It's you, dear, not me

agreed. - A new.

Well, you want it?

She is a young, unable to speak.

Tempting offer.

Only I money with them not picked up.

If only free, for free.

No, better ammunition.

Half an hour 20. Hour 25.

Well, if alone, then 33.

- A call something you like?

- Well invite Masha, so you will be more convenient.

- Well?

- Expensive. 15 per hour.

Well, as new and

first customers, the discount - 20.

Yes, she is not sick, strong.

Eraser I have.

- 1 other cartridge.

- Expensive.

But you touch it, what it

large breasts, hot.

- Well, I decided?

- Okay, persuaded.

- And thou?

- Of course not.

- And why?

- I do not like it.

- And you are not a bargain?

- My fiance is.

- And her fiance have?

- She was.

- Killed? - No, when it is your

spoiled, he refused.

- Now it is useless.

- Okay.

Well?

Expensive.

I have nothing to do here,

and there cases of throat.

We must lift bags demining,

gas tank for this, for the kitchen.

On the day of the second lieutenant Boris decided to dissociate itself

from the woods and a sniper with sandbags.

We are doing his tactical plan in the morning

building up and deepening the trench to the toilet.

Engine hiccup in APCs.

We are on the rise here boil.

Ilyin for me to stay.

Ilyin left for me!

Well, I am in the morning or at

If the evening will be. Pools.

I put twenty that

tomorrow not come back.

Hundreds, and that the day after will not.

Skeleton, let's go.

Never mind.

This will zadohlik we found.

How they will benefit, so all and tell.

Do not worry, Dad we did not surrender.

Not so happened, was not given the same.

Ment on a shot from his gun.

But who will decide that there is someone from the machine

shoot! All the bullet right through.

- No, I feel for us all hanged.

- Okay, will understand.

Castro fed?

For service in the Caucasus. 1864-th year.

Well preserved.

Comrade Sergeant,

your lady has long gone.

Yes, it changed position. All clear. "

- Sh*t.

- Throw on.

- Stop! I'll shoot!

- I'll shoot you, a goat, a pancake.

- Crazy, kamikaze?

- You just grenade pate I have not demolished!

- You're born in a shirt, you know?

- In bronerubashke.

Good for Ayaz nonsense.

Not deceived, woman disgusting.

False alarm. Yes, a false alarm.

End.

So, quietly and unobtrusively,

was 1 more day.

- What happened?

- False alarm! Clear!

In the village went?

Baran, you're a night in mine

field walk. I f there streamers set.

Sh*t not sink.

Well then there is for you to ???????

specialty:
to deepen the trench latrine.

- Why?

- I do not understand, soldiers...

Eat.

I'm a little jealous of a rat - not for each

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