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- Hello. - Hello Mom, hi.

- Hi. - Can you spare a minute to talk?

Son, you're still there on their territory, right?

- Of course. - Where are you anyway?

Mom, I can’t say on the phone.

Are you allowed to call us?

No.

What city are you in?

We are not in a city, we are moving around the villages.

My dear sweetheart, I’m so worried for you.

I beg you!

The fucking Khokhols are out of hand!

Well, why do you say that you won’t be done soon?

Katia wrote that you would be done by March.

When will you take Kyiv?

It will all last a very long time.

Are you in Belarus or in Kyiv?

I am in Ukraine.

So you are staying somewhere

where you can sleep normally on a bed?

Well yes, a little bit, but it’s possible.

I see.

The main thing is that you're clothed and have shoes.

Oh, shoes, clothed, Lena.

Here, they live, I tell you, better than us.

- Obviously. - Dressed all in brand named clothes.

Well, right, look how the West supports them.

There are clothes and everything.

It’s nice to be in civilian sneakers, we move well.

There are probably apartments, furniture and everything...

Yes, listen... I just figured...

Is this a village, not a town, a village? There, where you are.

Yes, like a town, nine-storied buildings.

You know what I’ll tell you?

The soil is fertile here… everything is so delicious.

We were treated to ice cream here. It was so awesome.

- We passed by... - Did the locals treat you?

No, those guys over there, who were raiding the shops,

treated us to ice cream.

Damn, this is such awesome ice cream.

We drank juice, fucking great juice!

And it costs either 13 or 15 hryvnias.

That is, it’s around 30-40 rubles per liter of juice.

No freaking way.

I’m already starting to think that this operation was totally botched.

As I see it, the locals are not particularly happy.

Hello.

Hi, Lilichka.

Hi. What have you been doing all day?

Today?

Paratroopers, there were 900 people in the regiment, 300 remained.

Here we are.

Aren’t they being sent home?

How to send them?

Here they only take you away on buses with red crosses.

We are not in Crimea, just in case.

I don't know, it's nearing the end.

The end?

Starting tomorrow,

either we’ll level these fucking cities, everything,

crush these fucking Khokhols,

or we’ll go fucking home soon.

In a word, we have settled down here normally,

we made a mini bath here and washed ourselves.

I just washed myself completely with hot water, it was freaking awesome.

Have you washed your things?

Things? I threw away a lot of things.

There’s nothing at all, right?

No, there are still socks and underpants left,

it’s just that they need to be washed too.

- Hello? - Do you hear me?

I’m saying what they told us,

the place we’ll come to, there are a lot of civilians.

And we were given the order to kill everyone we see.

Why the hell?

Well, because they can give away our position.

I’m telling you,

I've already seen a forest full of corpses, more than a cemetery.

There are just corpses lying around and that’s it, civilian people.

In the same way, we'll fucking kill all the civilians who pass by.

I said that I won't fucking kill anyone.

- Do you hear me? - I do.

Then why are you silent?

I’m shocked.

Mom called today, Andrey.

She says that some friend told her that you'll be going home soon.

They say to Belarus, then to Smolensk and then I don’t know anything.

Why Belarus and Smolensk?

I don’t know, they don’t tell us anything.

Now we're waiting for everyone to come out.

And then, we come out as the last ones.

I snatched up a little bit of make-up for you here.

Yay, you are my sweetie!

Everything for the household, everything for the family.

There are just samples, however, but okay.

Okay, that would be presents from Ukraine... Fine.

A Russian wouldn’t be a Russian, if they didn’t steal something!

Then, women's sneakers.

They're NB, they're a brand name, everything is decent here.

- Size 38. - Well, for Sophia, let it be for Sophia.

There are blue ones, they're very cool.

Everything here is of high quality, all the clothes...

Probably all the boys packed them up there,

you’re not the only one.

Everyone is carrying bags here.

If I had the opportunity, you see, but I have no bag.

I would also take a laptop, but I can be caught with it.

So, imagine Sophia will go to school. She also needs a laptop.

Well, it's an athletic family that lives here. I picked up some expensive vitamins.

Well that’s understandable, of course he took some vitamins.

New football and hockey jerseys are here...

Pack them, pack, Andrey, take what you can.

T-shirts are always needed anyway.

The things here are of high quality, of course.

- I was shocked when I entered the room... - Think about how they lived and how we live.

So they fight for this, they say:

"We lived normally, it was you who came here."

Well, the house, renovation, everything is awesome...

You should've fixed the gazebo somehow, Andrey.

... It’s nicely lined with stone.

I imagine...

If we go to Syria, then I want to make the same gazebo.

Russia is a greedy country, they don’t want to pay us.

But here, we've been in the sauna for the second day.

That’s why your voice sounds cheerful.

A family lives there.

Were there any tracksuits, there?

Is it true about the explosions there, rockets?

- Everything is true, everything is true. - Terrible!

I’m telling you that...

I’m in the leading role here.

Who is firing, our guys or the Banderites?

Everyone.

Fuck.

I’m telling you, we’re finally catching the Nazis in fucking droves.

I've already lost count.

Today, since morning, we've caught three Nazis there.

We did them in.

- Are you near Kyiv now, close, no? - No, we rolled back a little.

Because everything there had already burned down.

We fired shells, we got out of there,

yesterday again, everything caught fire.

They're everywhere, of course.

Don't go into villages at all...

Those who are caught by our guys...

They are all some kind of...

they break their fingers, but they sit as if prepared.

They don't even feel pain.

Well, you see, it’s like the Banderites before,

like they were during the WW2.

The Banderites that our grandfathers finished off.

These are the leftovers.

Fuck, they're even tougher than the fascists were.

How do the locals treat you? Do you even see them?

Local residents are already starting to become embittered,

because what have they got?

All agriculture, all industry is standing still.

A mother was walking with two children, so what?

Our guys gunned her down.

In front of her children, took her out.

Of course, she counts, she's also an enemy.

You thought that’s it, you’d already buried me, right?

No, what are you talking about? Why bury you? It's too soon.

It's too soon.

Tell me the most important thing, have you seen NATO bases there?

No. So far.

No?

But here, they show us that there are NATO bases one on top of the other,

and they are being bombed.

It’s all bullshit, don’t fucking believe what they show you there.

These are fakes.

Come on, hide your head there, don’t come out too much.

How are you doing, bunny?

Well, not so great.

How come, honey?

Twenty people are being sent on a combat mission.

- And you too? - Yeah.

Oh son, just don’t start doing anything first.

OK?

There, it doesn't matter whether I'll be the first or the second.

We'll go there and be killed.

When are you leaving, son?

Well, they wanted to do it today and yesterday, today too.

We've all come to terms with the fact that if we go there, there won't be a way out.

Do you eat alright at least?

Yeah, it’s alright. A couple days ago, we cut up an Alabay.

- What? - An Alabay.

Are you eating dogs now?

We have. We wanted meat, so we cut him up.

Is there nothing else to eat?

There’s always field rations but we’re sick of them.

We've already cut up all the chickens and geese.

- Oh, damn. - No, it’s fine, it’s alright.

The losses have been fucking huge here.

All the corpses there were mixed together,

our guys and the Ukrainian military.

This airport has changed hands several times.

The basement of the airport was a fucking mess.

When we were rolling back from there to Chornobyl,

the corpses there had already begun to rot by that time.

They just lay in stacks on top of each other.

Well in Mariupol, it’s no better either,

in terms of smell.

There too, someone was buried under the rubble,

or a cat was crushed, or something else.

There are also corpses on the streets.

They just cover them and that’s it.

Because, well... how would you handle them?

Should they bury them somewhere in the alley?

Also not an option.

There was a Ukrainian soldier there.

At that time, he was still alive. Our guys, near Azovstal, captured him wounded,

changed his bandage, and sent him to our command post.

Well, basically, he didn’t get there, that’s it. They pulled him aside and covered him.

And, well, whoever was passing by,

who didn’t know, who forgot about him,

basically ran over his legs about ten times, damn it.

It’s fucked up. I don't even have anything to say.

And what’s left of our brigade here is fucked up.

Half of us are either dead or wounded.

Well, basically, that’s it.

A shrapnel hit my head, damn shrapnel, they're fucking bombing us.

- Is it scary out there? - For sure.

Mukhonorov probably won’t return, right?

Why were you scared? Why did you ask me to go to the mosque?

- Well, I needed it. - Were you scared of something?

Everything is fine.

So much fear, we’re all here on pins and needles.

I’m on strong pills.

- No need, don’t take pills. - You got some money today.

Yes, I don’t fucking need anything.

OK, I’m just telling you what it is, the Federal Treasury and VTB bank...

I don’t know, I don’t want any money at all right now.

Please give me your word that you'll be alive and well.

- Hello! - Hello, sweetheart, hello.

- How are you? - Everything is fine.

Dad, I love you, come home soon.

Absolutely.

- Dad! Hello, we love and miss you. - Hello, kids.

Come home quickly, we're waiting for you.

Did you hear...

at Liza’s school, they were collecting humanitarian supplies.

Liza packed me socks. She also wrote a letter:

"Babaev Valery, Babaeva Elizaveta is writing to you.

I ask you to quickly kill all Ukrainians and come home."

What should you do?

Kill all Ukrainians and come home.

- That's right, the child actually said it right. - Yeah.

Is her school collecting humanitarian aid for Ukraine?

Yes, they collect it everywhere.

For whom? Our military or these Ukrainian people?

- No, military. - Military? That's it, fuck these people.

Why the hell did we get involved with Ukraine?

Well, we would have taken it and so what?

What did we take?

Ukraine. And what would it change?

Wait, wait. They would put nuclear weapons there.

Damn, if only they had let this come to us,

they would have been affected too. There’s no point.

You're all so politically unprepared there!

And I really want to come there...

That's it. The politics is in general...

You are protecting your people, your country.

It’s strange. You don't even know what you're doing there.

What kind of people, huh?

Do you think the people are important to Putin? The land is the most important thing.

And power.

You are fools, fools...

- Yes, of course. - Stupid fools.

If you ask the locals, they never needed any help.

This is not protection, we're not protecting anyone there, you know?

We are protecting our own borders.

So that they don’t put nuclear weapons there, the Americans.

And the laboratories that have now been opened in Ukraine, you know?

All of our cattle got sick.

- And COVID, damn it, is all from there. - Bullshit.

Well, how would they do it?

Their cattle would die too.

Well, these are the Americans together with the Ukrainians...

Well, but they do it in Ukraine, right?

That is correct.

Well, if they got this dough, what would happen then?

Well, this is politics.

Well, there is a lot of cattle here. It's not the same here as at home.

Everyone here has cattle. We don't have that, right?

Well, everything is clear. Do you know how many of our livestock have died?

What?

For some reason theirs does not die, right? They must test it somewhere, right?

- That's right, they're testing it on us. - But it gets to them anyway.

Well apparently, no. Everything is well-thought-out there.

What is Biden saying?

He often throws mud at Putin.

In general, Americans are interested...

Well, the Americans are interested, you know?

I think that this whole situation was provoked

so that our guys would be drawn into this war.

They prepared the Ukrainians to drag us into the war

and so that we would strain ourselves and die economically.

Because the economy is very difficult now...

So far, everything is going according to plan...

... according to a good American plan.

Another six months of war

and you'll no longer be able to return to Russia, as there won't be Russia anymore.

We only believe what we see with our own eyes.

No, but in Russia they say...

... they are taking cities one by one. This is actually true.

Yeah, sure! It’s obvious that we’re getting our asses kicked here

and running away now.

Are you really retreating?

We are retreating.

Today the first group left, tomorrow the remainders will follow.

Today we had to get there, but we got lost everywhere.

We don't even know where to go. We are lost.

Well, what they say in Russia is like...

Yes, bullshit!

Because why would they tell you the truth if you’re going to worry?

You can make a lot of noise.

We still couldn’t take a small village like that.

There are trenches, bunkers, underground passages.

We, the infantry, went against the tanks and they fucked us up so bad.

We should burn everything with aircrafts there, but we go with infantry.

- Of course. - We gathered the volunteers, let's go.

The tank was torched, the crew burned to death,

the armored carrier with recon personnel burned down.

What have we achieved?

Kulik took something in the face, in the jaw.

Others have concussions, or a leg or shoulder injury.

There are cellars in every building. They're not like us, they're fucking insane...

I've told you about their gardens...

Yes, I mean, they live off the land here. So many cattle!

We're opening the cellars: "Come out, otherwise we’ll throw grenades!"

"Don’t throw, don’t throw!"

They put down the weapons. Four youngsters came out, damn it.

But then they all were shot by our guys.

You fucking civilians, we go into any yard.

We immediately take away all the cans.

In general, no point to feel sorry for anyone there.

No, of course not, dear, they are all traitors there...

We came in, I saw three lambs there: "One lamb. Here, cut one!"

"Guys! We have to eat!"

I don’t give a fuck at all!

We came here through no fault of our own, but for your security.

Thank you for not forgetting us.

They’re shooting at you, aren’t they?

Well, every day.

They are bastards, Khokhols spawn.

The bunch of delinquents.

They even us. We are losing for now.

Well, you lose but overall we win...

Well, that’s how they paint it for you on TV.

In fact, everything is completely different here.

Why?

They’re putting pressure on us, just like that.

They have nowhere to go now. They try to pass at night.

And they can't do it. Everything is OK.

What are they failing to do?

They try to pass at night and you shoot them?

So what? They decided their own fate.

I don't feel sorry for them.

Me neither.

I no longer have pity. Not at all.

Even civilians no longer make me feel sorry.

Those who wanted it have already left, and the others...

Yeah, they were given the option.

Yeah, we take them down.

They chose to stay. Too bad.

Are you grilling kebabs, right?

Well, do you make kebabs out of them

out of the Khokhols?

Beat them, beat those bastards,

beat them into kebabs, all of them! Barbecue them all, bastards!

So they listen in on us here and I hope that it’s our guys who are monitoring us.

I want to tell them that they're faggots, and that they'll not only burn in hell,

they'll be in prison.

In hellish conditions... And a shovel handle is waiting for them,

exactly the same shovel handle that they used to rape those prisoners.

Do you understand me? That's what I want to say.

If they can hear me, let them hear it all.

Because...

No, no, no.

I want to tell you so.

People...

A bit longer now, while there's food, while there are some moments,

while unemployment hasn't hit so hard, so to speak, on that layer of society...

- It won’t hit. - It will!

You know, the most interesting thing is

that people who are 20-30 years old, under 40, have lost their jobs.

They will leave...

No, it’s not about bloggers.

Look, a lot of people worked in these stores...

They'll go to factories, to plants, to the same farms. They'll start gardening,

and we will have everything of our own,

and we'll deny those Western goods that no one needs,

clothes and everything else...

Are you sick in the head?

Without this, the economy won’t develop.

Economy cannot develop without cooperation.

If the country is closed, we’re doomed.

Putin has officially abandoned the dollar and now we'll work with the yuan, do you understand?

We will work with China.

- And China is the world's leading economy. - Oh, yes we will!

They will, everyone will work with China...

Why do you need this Gayropa, my dear?

There’s no one else, but orange faggots there...

Please don’t call me again.

... They strut their dicks.

I repeat, please don’t call me again.

Too bad...

You just cannot imagine the scale at all. The scale.

It all peaked when they threw you there,

sent you down there, do you understand?

- Nothing good will happen in the future here. - Everything will be fine.

It will not!

As long as these people govern, there will be nothing good.

Starting from the judicial system, I have worked there for eight years,

and in that time I have seen so much shit, when truly innocent people were convicted.

And no one else cared about it.

And this mess is not only in the judiciary,

it is everywhere, it is in people’s heads.

And destruction is a choice. So that they decide for you.

This is the choice we made by simply remaining silent.

What did you want to know from me? I won’t tell you, Nastya, how real it is.

Nastya!

I hoped you weren't fighting.

Nastya, sunshine, of course I’m fighting! What do you think?

Nastya, I can...

You know, I can take a person and shoot him in the head: "bam"!

With a Kalashnikov machine gun.

Yes, with a machine gun I can directly light up 100 people, yes.

Tear off their heads.

Do you believe me?

Nastya, I've become a fool! I've gone completely crazy!

And how will we live with you?

Well I can kill a person, in general, in the head.

I'm not afraid to do so.

Are you proud of it?

I'm not proud of it.

I just don't give a fuck. I will come home,

I will come safe and healthy. That's all.

I will raise my son as I should, Nastya.

When there were civilians, I threw them into the ditches.

I shot everyone in the head and killed them.

They cried and begged me,

and I still shot them.

Nastya, do not think that I’m kind.

I am what I am, I will return as I am.

You said you still be kind, but now you’re saying...

I’ve never told you a lie and I won’t, Nastya.

I brought these Khokhols to their knees. They begged me, pleaded "Russia forever".

I forced them all to say "Russia forever".

Those Khokhols stood on their knees and I forced them, Nastya.

Son, don’t lose your fighting spirit.

You know, you are doing a great job. Remember this and pass it on.

What are we doing, killing civilian children?

No, you don't kill civilian children.

You kill fascists. Fuck, believe me.

- Hello. - Hello, my darling bunny.

Hello. How are you?

Fine. How are you doing?

Fine.

I just came from the bathhouse.

Where did you come from?

From the bathhouse.

Oh really, to the bathhouse?

Well, we call the bathhouse the hose that they spray us with, where we wash.

OK, that's great, what can I say.

We go and collect potatoes from the villagers.

Are they selling it to you or just giving it for free?

They give it to us.

We got some books, we read books. Enriching culturally.

Well done, just be careful with those villagers.

Yes, I’ve ordered 40-day prayers in the churches especially for you.

There are two churches in Baltiysk, Kaliningrad and Sovetsk.

So, bunny, everything is fine.

Did you really think that mom would leave all this?

No.

You know right before my eyes...

Well, I also took part in it, when FSB officers tortured prisoners.

Do you know what "a rose" is?

No.

You can make "21 roses" on a man’s body.

Twenty fingers and a dick, I apologize for the expression.

OK, I get it.

Have you seen how a rose blooms, how it opens?

Yes.

Just like that, along the bone,

the skin is peeled off with the flesh. On all fingers.

And the same thing is done down there.

It is called "21 roses" on a man's body.

Also, do you know what torture I saw?

Why do you say that you took part in it?

Were not those the FSB officers?

Well, we captured them, we brought prisoners.

And while we were waiting for the bosses of the torture chambers,

we guarded them, beat them, broke their legs so that they would not run away.

Our guys caught a civilian man.

And took his phone.

And in his phone, they found pictures of all our positions.

He was taking pictures of the positions. Sending the pictures to them.

That’s why I say you can’t trust them.

Khokhols...

So they beat this old man with rubber clubs.

Beaten to death.

Can you imagine how many blows there must've been

to cause it with an ordinary rubber club?

It’s called sedative.

There's another method of torture...

They insert a pipe into the ass.

Even so?

Yes, and they put barbed wire in there.

They said that this wire thing is from Chechnya.

Do you know how Ukrainians torture our guys?

I know.

Therefore, there is not even a bit of regret.

Of course, what are you talking about?

When we were sitting, this guy, the prisoner we took, says:

"For my life, my boys will take two of yours."

He sits like this, you know and says:

"I don’t care about death, I’m dying for the truth!"

And he’s sitting there, tied to a chair, his different fingers are broken,

I broke those, they’re twisted.

And he shut up.

I love it so much.

Are you enjoying it?

I do, I don’t know how to explain...

I’ve always told you that, well, that I always restrained myself.

If I were there with you, I would also get off on it.

You and I, we are the same.

You do understand, I’m going crazy here

and for me these, are normal things now. To say such things.

You're not going crazy, you're fine.

I’m telling you, we kill people here, Mom.

Well, are you sure these are people?

These, these are not people.

I was generally a good-natured person.

How I want to tell you everything,

how I want you to see everything that has changed in me!

Stop it, you’ll go to a psychologist if you start to really go crazy.

Can you imagine the memories that are just...

Well, I know, but they'll fade over time.

That’s the point, it’s not always the case.

That is, honey, they don't always fade.

Well, they won’t disappear completely, that's clear.

But a person calms down over time.

One gets adjusted, mentally.

I don’t know how I will sleep when I get home.

Well, you know how. The first week you will be startling, for sure.

Like Sasha, may his soul rest in peace,

being a conscript in Grozny when the battles were fucking brutal.

He was there for two years and the battles were fucking brutal there too...

There it took three years and just as much has already happened here.

Because they didn’t expect this, that’s all.

Yes, we didn’t expect it.

You see, if it weren’t for these NATO bastards, faggots,

if they didn’t supply them with heavy military weapons,

we would have cleared everything out long ago.

Dimon, I think we'll take it 100%.

I don’t know, what was the name of the first operation?

"The Fight Against Nazism in the Kyiv-Chernihiv Axis"?

Fuck, we didn’t capture anything.

Now it’s called "The Donbas Arc".

In short, it’s not clear what we’re liberating there, right?

In short, yes. Fuck only knows what.

It’s the war "for the cause".

For what fucking cause? For whose fucking cause?

Well, it’s an expression, "for the cause".

Hello?

Yes, yes.

What are you doing, how are you?

We're fine.

I'm at work.

How are you?

Basically, the guys called this fucking committee.

The officials say we're not in Ukraine!

Can you imagine? We're in training.

Well, damn it, we know.

We've already written to all authorities.

Nobody cares at all.

You didn’t receive any corpses either,

and they are unlikely to be sent in the near future.

A liter of milk?

What won’t they send?

The dead.

And there are plenty of dead. From Lebedyansk and Lipetsk.

I found a Rosneft jacket. In blood, but warm.

What a nightmare.

But it's not that stained...

Yeah, great...

Are you going anywhere from there, somewhere else,

for example, will you return to training?

There was a conversation, but no.

We can only move forward from here.

What are you talking about?

They brought the convicts from prison.

But they were taken somewhere forward.

And we're sitting like a barrage detachment,

if anyone runs back, we'll kill them.

What a nightmare.

That’s how it’s set up for us.

That is, we sit on the second line to control the first line.

And there’s another line behind us, one can’t go back there either.

That's it, it’s impossible to escape.

Our own people will shoot us.

Well, during the day it’s still possible,

but at night, for sure, no one will figure it out at night.

If someone goes, he would be killed.

Sasha, we’re living alright, no need to worry about us.

I only pray for you to come so that we can all leave this place.

Sasha, I no longer want anything, no work, nothing.

As long as there’s money, we can figure it out.

For you, it keeps changing from 90 days to until September.

These scumbags don’t tell us anything.

Some Russians came, took a regiment into a field and left them with no food.

Sasha, they'll bully you, don’t give in at all.

Yeah, we made up our minds, but they put a lot of pressure.

They come at night…

I know, let them do what they want. Don’t sign any contract.

Who pressures you, Russians or separatists?

Russians came twice in the night.

And our commanding officer is forcing us.

Tell them: "I’m an old fart with hemorrhoids, what kind of a warrior is that?"

There’s no repression so far but they shame us, saying:

"Are you men or suckers, why don’t you sign the contract?"

Don’t argue. Tell them: "Sure, sure".

They’re telling us: "Take the contract, the pay is 200 000 rubles".

- 200 000! Don't! - 3 million if you’re wounded…

- Yeah, right. - 5 if you get killed, I think.

None of us got 3 or 5 million.

Do you know what they do?

They write off the wounded and killed as if they’d had a heart attack.

Do you know how many of our girls lost their men? They all had a heart attack!

The reinforcement will not come?

I see. Do you wash, no?

There’s nothing here, there are trees behind us, there’s no light, no water,

nothing, just one well.

We live like in the Stone Age.

No internet, nothing.

I don’t even know the news, what’s going on in Russia.

What is happening in Russia?

I'll tell you what's in Russia:

mobilization is underway. 200,000 people have already been drafted.

200,000 people fled to Kazakhstan,

to Georgia, fled to Mongolia.

Well, it’s now, these people who are being drafted,

they'll be an unprepared cannon meat here, do you understand?

The main thing, Anton, is to survive! You have one goal.

So many young people will die.

As the USA and Ukraine put it:

for the USA, 21,000 Russian soldiers died.

Ukraine puts 24,000

and our sources say 1,200, can you imagine?

We are talking age from 18 to 25.

Who will work for our pension?

Nobody! The pension will be cancelled.

Total shit.

People are saying that this shit will drag on for a very long time, for 10-15 years.

Until they fucking figure out this whole special operation.

No one knows when the fuck it'll end.

And then until they rebuild it all again.

This is all at our expense.

Well…

Celebrations! Every day there's some kind of crap on TV.

Ulan-Ude turns 99 years old, a huge concert.

They don’t care that their boys from Ukraine

are being buried in Buryatia every day.

They should be fucking mourning.

All these political programs on TV, you know, on all the channels.

And bullshit is being flogged and flogged...

So many people, but there's no truth at all.

You yourself always say everything will be fine, we will defeat everyone.

You always say that.

- Not anymore. - Everything will be fine.

Not anymore.

Enough.

You said so and so it will be.

In the beginning of the month, they're sending us to death.

Don’t listen to the news and don’t listen to anything, don’t watch...

I don’t watch and I can’t.

I just live as you say, that everything will be fine,

we will defeat everyone.

After the first day, I realized that nothing would happen.

We have two options to return home, either dead or wounded and that’s it.

Have you gone crazy?

I'm saying how it is.

You will return, it cannot be otherwise.

How is the little one?

He’s fine, he’s sitting and watching. He just stuffed himself again.

He already told his grandma that he was six years old

and that he decided everything by himself.

Make sure our son doesn’t join the army.

What?

What can we do to prevent him from joining the army?

When they start conscripting him...

Ask your mother to call uncle Gena, get whomever involved,

tell them to do anything so that he is not taken into the army.

This will be the last thing I want.

Stop it, the last thing. Stop saying that…

Have you heard what I said?

I heard you, I heard you.

Hello.

Listen, I forgot to say.

Dimon Sayanov is wounded!

The bridge of his nose was broken by about a centimeter

and maybe his left eye was knocked out.

I bandaged him myself and injected him with anti-shock.

Calm down! Don't fucking cry!

- I'm not crying. - Listen to me!

I'll try to evacuate him.

Will try. Will try!

Pull yourself together, be patient!

- Is that clear? - It’s clear.

Don't panic, sister!

The "big brothers" have left us.

We were left alone. I don't have ammo, I used it all up today.

Buba's legs were broken.

He said goodbye to us live.

Live! And he blew himself up.

They didn't fucking bring me any mortars.

I have a machine gun. They will not take me in any way, in any way.

I love you so much! Forgive me for everything.

You are a hero, can you hear me?

You are a hero to me, my most personal hero!