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19:35, 26/11/2008
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Sebirian Military District.
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Chief ordered again:
barrel.
Altogether, eight IDs - eight lives.
hysterical and just keep gabbling .
Head
a foxhole.
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breezed through my mind.
Hot air waves from explosions were rolling over our bodies raffling our
through to the Airport North, the allied commander's HQ, on the way back
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good medics.
- One of the caterpillars is torn! - The driver shouted back at me.
- Pashka, cover me, I'll do them from my launcher, - I yelled with
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the same time.
to do with the grunt? - Sashka was rubbing his neck.
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