Victor Petrovich Astaf'ev

"Damn that beaten"

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Damn that beat (1995) - a novel by Viktor Astaf'ev from 2 books: "The Devil's Pit", written in 1990-1992, that "Bridgehead", created in 1992-1994. The first book of May 2 parts, the plot of which is being told in the 21st reserve rifle regiment near the station of Berdsk from the autumn of 1942 to the winter of 1943. the harvester Vasya Shevelov, the Old Believer Kolі Rindina, the thieves' prisoner Zelentsov, the ditbudinkіvtsіv Fedafelov Grishki others. Late before the last regiment, reinforcements arrived from Kazakhstan. Felix Boyarchik and Ashot Vaskonyan also came to the recruits. We muster the stench up to one company after the quarantine under the command of Lieutenant Shchus. Sergeant-major Shpator, who served in the tsar’s hours, educates recruits, among the most unilluminated migrants from distant forces and villages, and the deacons from them have problems with the law. In parallel with the podia, which are being discovered, the stories of the pre-war life of the lads are being told. Folded minds to shrug off the swarming of richly wooled conscripts from a friendly team, ready to fight. Recruits have a lot of hardships: cold, weather, hunger, conflicts among the boys and commanders, among whom they also blame the wipes. Wash your mind at the training base and tell the prison. In the eyes of the future soldiers, a splinter of terrible podia is seen: the commander of the company kicks a lad to death, stricken from hunger, shoots two brothers, as if they went AWOL for him, to judge Zelentsov. The first company was sent to the village of Osipovo to help the local residents, the soldiers ate to their normal minds with the Garna zheyu. When young people appear, they transform the life of the village, love romances begin. Ale nevdovzі soldiers sent to the front.

Another book "Bridgehead" tells about the rise on the Dnipro from spring to early 1943. On the back, a short description is given of the path of young soldiers, the stench that drove from Berdsk to the Dnipro. By the way, they took their fate from the battles, all the leading heroes lost their lives, replacing their team with a number of commanders: Lahoninim, Zarubinim, Musenok and others. Respect is given to other characters: sergeant Finifatiev, two nurses and German servicemen. The battles for the forcing and destruction of the Dnieper are described. The soldiers were guilty of crying out and closing in on the Velykokrinitsky bridgehead, and maybe more days to show the respect of the enemy. The situation is flaunted in a different way by the middle-class participants, like heroes and commanders, and like political kerivniks and marshals on the other side of the river. Podії predstavlenі yak podіdnі leading heroes, and from the side of the enemy. A lot of characters have wasted their lives, or they have recognized serious injuries on the bridgehead, and the share of those who have lost their homes. The death of battles, which accompany impersonal deaths and calamities, is punished by God for human sins.

Cursed and beaten
Persian book. Damn pit.
Diya looks like 1942 rock in the quarantine camp of the first reserve regiment, stashed in the Siberian Viysk district near the Berdsk station.
Part of persha.
New recruits arrive at the quarantine camp. After a certain hour, it is quiet, who is alive, among them Leshka Shestakov, Kolya Rindin, Ashot Vaskonyan and Lekha Buldakov, to translate at the roztashuvannya regiment.
The pull is rattling. Like baiduzhe-evil people, wearing military uniforms, rushed recruits from warm wagons and beat them up on trains, smashed them into dozens. Then, after having been in the colony, they led us into a dark, frozen basement, deputies for pidlogs on the sand, threw pine paws on them, led us to roam on the bunk beds from pine logs. Pokіrnіst dolі opanuvala Lyoshka Shestakova, and if Sergeant Volodya Yashkin recognized yoga in the first outfit, he took it without support. Bouv Yashkin is small, thin, evil, having already been at the front, he has an order. Here, at the reserve regiment, I leaned back after the hospital, and the axis-axis again went to the front line with the marching company, filed in the eyes of the devil's pits, so that it burned out, - so stating the wine. Yashkin went through quarantine, looking around recruits - blatnyakiv from the golden mines of Baykit, Verkh-Yeniseysk; Siberian Old Believers One of the Old Believers, calling himself Kolya Rindinim, from the village of Verkhniy Kuzhebar, which stands on the birch of the river Amil, a tributary of the Yenisei.
Vrantsі Yashkin vygnav people nadvir - vmivatisya snow. Lyoshka looked straight ahead and swayed the dugouts of the dugouts, sprinkled with snow. Tse buv quarantine of the twenty first rifle regiment. Dribnі, odno_snі and chotirimіsnі dugouts belonged to construction officers, practitioners of the civil service and just idiots at the ranks, without some kind of daily radyansk pridpriєmstvo can not do. Here far away, in the woods, there were barracks, a club, sanitary services, a distant place, a lazne, and a quarantine was seen as a decent place, so that the recruits did not bring the infection. Seeing the old people, Lyoshka recognized that they would soon be sent to the barracks. For three months, you have to go through combat and political training and rush to the front - just go there without being important. Looking around at the filthy forests, Lyoshka guessed the village of Shushikari in the lower reaches of the Ob.
The lads got wet in their hearts through those that for a while everything was alien, unknown. Navit stinks that grew in the barracks, in the rural huts, and in the huts of the miserable frontier, sneered, if they sipped the water. Behind the long-standing counters, nailed to the stovpіv, covering the beast with wooden corites, at the sight of coffin lids, the people of the military stood and took care of the hedgehog from the aluminum bowls, with one hand trembling on the feet, so as not to fall into the deep sticky mud under their feet. It was called the summer distance. Mіsts here, yak and creaking at the Krajina Rada, did not hang out - they were good at heart. Vasya Shevelov, who had become a combine operator at the Kolgospі, marveled at the military order, stole his head and summarily said: "This is a mess." The finished soldiers smiled at the newcomers and gave them a hearing.
The recruits were bald. Especially importantly, the Old Believers parted from their hair, wept, crossed themselves. Already here, at the same time, the richness of what was perceived was instilled in the lads. Politbesidi having spent not old, but thin, from simil disguise and voice, Captain Melnikov. The whole yoga conversation was so reconciled that it was only left to marvel - how the Germans had contrived to reach the Volga, if everything could be alright. Captain Melnikov was one of the most famous political practitioners in the entire Siberian region. Pratsyuvav vіn so rich, scho yomu boulo popovnyuvati their little knowledge.
Life in quarantine dragged on. The barracks did not rumble. Quarantine dugouts have tightness, beats, piyatiki, villainy, smorid, lice. It was impossible to put on order and discipline among the human rift. The best thing here was to feel a lot of urki-areshtanti. The stinks huddled into artillery pieces and plundered the reshta. One of them, Zelentsov, chose for himself two ditbudinkivtsev Grishka Khokhlak and Fefelov; robots, many mechanics, Kostya Uvarov and Vasya Shevelova; for the song, having honored and honored Babenka; not knowing Lyoshka Shestakov and Kolya Rindin - to get sick. Khokhlak and Fefelov, known as schippers, practiced at night and slept during the day. Kostya and Vasya were in charge of the provisions. Lyoshka and Kolya were sawing and pulling firewood, they were smashing the whole work of the robot. Zelentsov sat on the bunk and cherubov artillery.
As if in the evening, the recruits were punished to leave the barracks, and until midnight they were trimmed in a piercing wind, vibrating all the zhalugidne mine. Nareshti needed a team to go to the barracks, back to the marchers, then to the recruits. The embossing began, there was no time.

Look forward to the fate of 1942 in the quarantine camp of the first reserve regiment, which was stationed near the Siberian Viysk district of Berdsk station.
At the quarantine tabir, new recruits are constantly populating. Interpreting Ashot Vaskonyan, Kolya Rindina, Oleksiy Buldakov, Lyokha Shestakov at the regiment’s roztashuvannya.
The recruits arrived by train. From the warm wagons of them, people in worn military uniforms drove out and drove in a row of ten people. Then they led them in columns near the frozen ground, napіvniy that syriy pіdval, to replace the normal state of the pine logs on the ground. Usikh was rolled on plank beds from pine logs. Lyosha Shestakov already sounded like a share and without support, having accepted the first warning, sergeant Volodymyr Yashkin admitted it to some extent. The sergeant was small in stature and thin, already had an order on his chest, more than he had been at the front. At the reserve regiment, they split it up after the hospital, they said for an hour that with a marching company, they would soon go to the front line and be far away in the eyes of the damned ones, that they would burn down. The sergeant calmly went through the quarantine and looking at the recruits, there were boules and Siberian Old Believers, and thieves from the golden mines of Verkh-Yeniseysk and Baykit. One of the Old Believers is Kolya Rindin, from the small village of Verkhniy Kuzhebar, which grows on the birch of the Amil river.
Early early, Yashkin drove people over the edge, so that the stench blew in the snow. Lyoshka looked around, after a while, only dugouts were covered with snow. So looking at the quarantine of the twenty first rifle regiment. The dugouts were divided on the one and the other. The stench was inflicted on miserable officers, practitioners of the state service, as well as bad officials, without some sort of radian power you can’t do. Near the forest there were barracks, sanitary services, a club, a lazna, a distance, and even though the recruits didn’t infect anyone, all the facilities were in the great country under quarantine. Vіd mіstsevyh Lyoshka recognized that it would not be difficult to spread them at the barracks. For three months, they can go through political and combat training, after which they send them to the front, because there were no people there. Looking at the sights of the forest, Lekha guessed his native village of Shushikari, as if he were in the lower reaches of the Ob.
The lads were uneasy because of those who stank in an unknown place. The stench drank a lot of things around their lives, lived in huts, barracks, rural huts, but they gasped when they drank the host of the hedgehog. Behind the counters of the great dozhina, nailed to the brudnyh stovpіv, and covered with plank corites, there were viysk and yalinki from aluminum pots, stroking with one hand behind the stovpi, so as not to drown in sticky woods. It was such a distant summer. There wasn’t enough time for everyone, that year was called for by chance. The informed soldiers laughed at the swaying glance of the newcomers and gave them a treat.
Usikh novopribulih bare naked. The Old Believers solemnly parted with their hair, christened themselves and wept. At the footer, the stench realized the full significance of what was being said. Thin, middle age, captain Melnikov, having conducted political conversations. Vіn said everything in such a controversy that one could only wonder how the fascists could reach the Volga, if everything could be on the way. At the Siberian Okruz, the captain was a founding political practitioner. Vіn pratsyuvav practically tsіlodobovo, to popovnyuvat their knowledge of you bulo nіkoli.
Life in quarantine went well. For a long time the barracks did not move. The dugouts had postyny ​​beats, piyatiki, tightness, lice, smorid, and also villainy. Improving discipline and order did not help to bring up the aftercare. More comfortable here for many prisoners. The stinks were constantly robbing the lads. One of them was Zelentsov, who had chosen many singing people for himself: ditbudinkivtsiv Fefelova and Grisha Khokhlak; Vasya and Shevelova; many mechanics; having respected Babenka for his songs; And about every vapadok, trimming Kolya Rindina and Lekha Shestakova side by side. Fefelov and Khokhlak slept for an entire hour during the day, and practiced at night, for they were like pincers. The provision was handled by Vasya and Kostya. On Kolya and Lyoshka they put bindings for all heavy work. And Zelentsov keruvav with his people from the bunk.
One evening, the newcomers were driven out of the barracks and trembling in the wind until late at night, having taken everything in stride. Then, on command, the marchers turned to the barracks, and after them, the recruits. The embossing began, and the month didn’t hang out for everyone. Companies of marchers occupied a mission and did not let newcomers in. That zhorstok was forgotten like a beacon. The guards of the lads were seen at the order of the foreman of the first company Shpator Akim Agafonovich. Pіslya moreover, yak vіn poachiv recruits, zіthav, scho with them yomu will be smіh i grіh.
The first company was formed from four platoons. The barracks was gloomy and suffocating, with three-tiered bunks. The other half of the barracks had a different company. Offensive roti was the first striletsky battalion of the reserve regiment. The barracks did not dry out, because it was awakened from an orphaned fox, so there was a bloom here. She was warmed up for the help of chotirioh stoves, which told mammoths. Ale їх it was important to grow up, so the barracks had a great right. On the wall of the bulo there was a shelving with braces, on the new bulo there were sprats of original twines, and on the other one there were wooden mock-ups. The entrance to the barracks was closed by gates from boards. The cloakroom was roaring wickedly, de bouv foreman Shpator, and the right-hander was warm in the room for the orderlies. All the soldiers were beaten up could be fought over the stove.
Pochatkіvtsіv had a good weather on the first day, after which they led them to the hospitable. The mood of the young fighters immediately rose. Sensitive ones appeared, so that it would not be difficult for them to see the form of that postilna whiteness. Babenko, dragging the song along the road to the lazna. Lyoshka still didn’t suspect that for a long time I didn’t feel the song at my pit anymore. Recruits never got around to improving the minds of life. They changed their clothes into mended old clothes. Lazne zovsіm did not warm up, so the young soldiers froze. Lyokha Buldakov and Kolya Rindin were two meters tall, so they couldn’t fit that dress. Buldakov had a chance to take it out of the blue, and in the frost barefoot near the barracks.
Bedtime bility, the soldiers didn’t finish the check. Ale, already the next day, they drove them to bunnies with wooden mock-ups of twines. A dekilka of the first days, among the lads, there was still hope for prosperity in their lives. The stench still didn’t realize that such a person practically didn’t quarrel in prison. Rindin viris is not far from the rich taiga and the river Amil, not having known the need for it. Ale in the army, wines are sensible that the war hour is just the famine period. The great Kolya is thin in appearance, rum'yan zіyshov from the face, and in the eyes of the bula was tight. With a year of wine, having begun to forget your prayers.
For the big-sized lads, they sent laces ahead of the Zhovtnevoy Revolution. Ale Buldakov didn’t even think about it, and he threw yoga from the upper bunk, after which he had a chance to speak with Captain Melnikov. Buldakov, out of pitying appearances, told about himself: having been born at the Moscow village of Pokrovka, which is known near Krasnoyarsk, he knows from childhood that this is such an important work. Ale vin, without becoming aware that his father and two older brothers were drunken drunkards, and constantly changed at the maid. So, after proclaiming wine, that I myself, having sunk down, I will conscript into the army, then boldly writing about my unbearable work on the lіsopovalі. After that, pretending to be fit, rolling your eyes. Melnikov ran out of the supply room, and after that he spent the whole hour squinting at Buldakov at the polls. Ale lads Lech respected political literacy.
In winter, the farthest was seen on the 7th leaf fall. Here you could hear Stalin's promo on the radio. The leader reminded that the Radyansk Viysk took the initiative from their own hands, the Radyansky Union can dosit mіtsny til. The fighters implicitly believed Yogo's words. In the distance there was a man with a great figure and majestic appearances - tse buv Pshonyan, like a commander of the first company. The boys were little aware of him, but already they began to be afraid. And the axis of the intercessor of the commander of the roti fell in love with maizhe odrazu. Nim was a young lieutenant Shchusya, wounded on Khasani, having taken off the Order of the Chervonoy Zirka. On the same evening the company went to the barracks with a song. Shpator zіthav - yakbi comrade Stalin speaking on the radio today, the discipline would improve b.
The coming day, the vigor of the spirit and the holiness of the mood has left the young soldiers. On the first day of the day, Pshonyany had guarded for the early water procedures, and, having mentioned that he was slacking off, then he himself looked at the new clothes and rubbed the snow to the blood. And the foreman only hit his head. Skinny and wusatiy Shpator zustrichav in his life richly morons and animals, but still like Pshonya has not yet been zustrichalis in his life.
The soldiers began to be divided into special companies already two days before. Zelentsov was promoted to mortar. Sergeant Shpator was forced to save Buldakov by force, but they didn’t take him to wind up a machine gun company. I spent many days on the bunk and read the newspapers, I comment on everything I read. Dosvіdchenih batsіv, yakі lost in the front marching companies, yakі positively poured into the young, picked up. Natomist brought a number of new recruits, in the midst of some ailments and a thin lad Poptsov, who urinated under himself. The foreman looked at the newcomer with a sum and sighed.
The sergeant-major was sent to Novosibirsk at the reconnaissance, and he managed to find new uniforms for the lads in some warehouses. Now Rindin and Buldakov needed to be in tune. Buldakov was constantly trying to get in and out of the treasury and take it out. I’m already reconciled that I can’t tidy up Buldakov, and I’ve also named yoga with a devil at the earthlings. Buldakov, feeling comfortable in the new settlement and having begun to burden everything that is bad to lie, especially Izhu. Do not start sharing with your comrades and young lieutenant.
The middle of the Siberian winter has come. At the same time, they were already wiping the snow early, but a lot of lads fell ill, and at night in the barracks they stood without interruption coughing. Only Khokhlak, Shestakov, Fefelov, and in some cases Buldakov and Shpator went to water procedures. Poptsov did not leave between the barracks, lying on the lower bunk, always wet and Syrian. Getting up less for moreover, schob їsti. Poptsov was not taken until the medical unit, moreover, he had already caught the mustache. During the day, sick and thin lads came. On the lower tiers, there were about a dozen such warriors. Chicken blindness and lice did not spare the servants. At night, in the barracks, you could see a ton of people, like they were joking.
It’s a lot of people trying to get smart about the construction workers, and at the right time to know how to have a bite to eat. Some of the soldiers, having thought of stringing potatoes on a drіt and lowering them into the chimneys of the stoves of the officer barracks. At the same time, the first company was filled with two lads - Boyarchik and Ashot Vaskonyan. The stench was a person of mixed nationality. We were offended at the officers' school for one month, then we spent it to the medical unit, and already the stars were sent to the devil's pits, even if we can endure everything. Vaskonyan is tall, thin, with a bleak appearance, black eyebrows, and a burr. On the first day of the day, I wrote down Melnikov's attitude, for a political lesson. Vіn denying youma, that Buenos Aires is located in Pivdenny America, and not in Africa.
Vaskonyan was more folded in the army of the army, lower in the school. Vіn drank there at the link with the changes in the military situation. Yogo father worked as the editor-in-chief of the local newspaper in Kalinin, and his mother worked as an intercessor for the chief of culture of the oblvikonkom. The lowered and domesticated Ashot was wielded by the robe of Seraphim. Yakby of these teachings was not worthy of Buldakov, then lying on the bottom bunk, he ordered from Poptsov. Vіn not be allowed to know about Ashot, giving him an obedient ear and hovav in the presence of Millet, Melnikov and the foreman. For vdyachnist for tse Vaskonyan retelling them books, as if he could read before the war.
In infants, the twenty-first regiment will be replenished after replenishment from Kazakhstan. The first company entrusted them with wisdom and rozpodіliti at the quarantine. The Chervonoarmytsy froze at the sight of the dog. The Kazakhs beat at the summer uniform, to that they were called to the warmth of the time of rock, after which they arrived at the Suvor in winter. Smaglyavі vіd nature, the stench became more black. The carriages trembled in the face of a steady cough and wheeze. Under the bunks were corpses. Colonel Azatyan and Berdsk, after arriving at the station, grabbed their heads, beat on all the cars, trying to find the recruits at the shortest camp, but the picture creaked itself. The ailment was appointed to the hospital, and the reshta in companies and battalions. The first company was distalized by fifteen Kazakhs. Their leader was a great lad with a Mongolian type of individual named after Talgat.
At that hour, the first battalion was engaged in the migration of the fox from the Ob. Shchus from the helper Yashkinim was cared for by the process of vivantage. The stench rose from the earthlings, yak dug on the birches of the river. Babenko started farming on the local market and near the adjacent villages. On the birch of the river, it was calmer - rainy. One evening, when the company went straight to the barracks, the young general rode a stallion. The general glanced over the faces of the soldiers and continued walking far away the banks of the river, lowering his head and trying not to look around. The soldiers were not told who the tse bov, ale zustrіch іz the general did not pass without a trace.
At the distant regiment, the soldiers commemorated one more general. Vіn proyshov uzdovzh їdalnі, shkodivshi soup and porridge in basins, і viyshov іz protilazhnogo side primeschennya. People minted the most abundant polyshennya, scarlet was not seen, the shards of Krajina Rad were prepared for the Trival War. Young people, as if they were born on the twenty-fourth fate, did not manage to see the military life. Eating was done with meager, and with a skin day, a handful of incomers increased. Pshonniy vpritul began to take care of his bindings.
As if, a frosty wound, the commander of the company punished us to deprive the barracks of the barracks and wake up. The soldiers were not blameless and sick. Everyone was happy that they were fooling the goners, after that, how to slap them, and after saying to them, that it’s already a long way to go, and setting them up for a busy song. The ailment was shoved in the middle of the fret, like a constant beating of the crock. Under the hour of the rank run, falling into Poptsov. Pshonyany from the rozbіgu kіlka once shoved it with a hospitable toe of the shoe, and after that he made another sprat of strong blows. Bidolashny Poptsov, whimpering after a skin blow, and raptom ceased to see sounds, straightened up and died. The lads turned off the dead comrade, and Petka Musikov shouted that "the commander of Yogo has beaten." Disruption of NATO encircled the lieutenant, throwing off the screws. Yakby didn’t get in at the same time, Yashkin and Shchus, it’s not clear that they killed the commander of the company.
I can't sleep in a moment, not a single day. The army life of Oleksiy Donatovich was straightforward. And earlier yoga was called Platon Sergiyovich Platonov. Yogo prizvische Bulo Shchusev, ale clerk of the Trans-Baikal Viysk District, feeling yogo like Shchus, and writing down. Pokhodzhennyam vin from the Cossack family, yak was sent to the taiga. After the death of the fathers of the wines, he got rid of his garne titkoy. Vona asked the head of the escort to transfer the lad of these pre-revolutionary migrants to the nickname of Shchusev in Tobolsk, and she proclaimed payment to herself. The chief helped the lads. Sim'yu The artist and the reader of literature could not be the mothers of good children, they blamed the boy for that, they vihovuly like a native, and then they ruled at the Viysk school.
Skorik, a lieutenant of a special duty, was entrusted with sorting out the supra-divine situation. In his hour of wine, having passed the training at the school at once from Shchus. Shusya did not like the rich commanders, but vin bov under the intercession of Azatyan, who stood up on yoga defender, he could not be super-chit.
Since then the discipline in the regiment has become worse. It was easy for the fighters to twist. The lads constantly ran the regiment at the poshukah їzhi. I’ve been thinking for the whole hour: “Why weren’t they sent to the front line at once? How can I bring them to such a state? ”, But I didn’t have a moment to answer to the question. For an hour of service, Kolya Rindin became dumb due to lack of knowledge. Zhvavy lad lock and close at his own. Vіn already bov on pіvdorozі to the skies, reading a prayer fast, and navіt Melnikov not knowing what to work with him. And at night, Kolya cried, in the wake of a greedy thought, approaching dashing.
Yashkin's sack and liver were ill. At night, I sighed, and Shpator smeared yogo bik with goosebumps. Volodya Yashkin, a kind of names in honor of Lenin, would be young to do it, and yet taking a part in the battles under Smolensk, sharpening under Vyazma, access to Moscow, as well as wounds. Under the hour of transportation from the camp otochennya across the line to the front, yogo was fired by two nurses, Faya and Nelka. At the cost of wine, I fell ill on a zhovtukh. In the rest of the hour, you can’t stop thinking that you will soon have to go to the front. With his straightforward character and lifelessness, you have nothing to do in the body with your health. Yomu needs to be there, the only justice is equanimity before death.
Three podії chickened out completely army life. On the back, the twenty-first regiment saw a respectful general, and after re-eating the food, the authorities gave a good deal to all the cooks. After that, they said a selection of peeled potatoes, after which the portions became significantly larger. So the decision was praised that the lads, who can grow up close to two meters, lay down an additional portion. After such changes, Rinddin, Vaskonyal and Buldakov came to life. Plus, until the end of the day, Mikola worked in the kitchen, and those who got away with him, shared with his comrades.
At the stand of the club, it was announced that on December 20, 1942, a demonstration trial of Zelentsov would be held. No one was aware that the fault of the nacos. And it started not from Zelentsov, but from Felix Boyarchik, the artist. In the wake of the old man, Felix was left behind. And yogo mother was a right bіshovichkoy, human-like zovnіshіstyu, the whole hour was in the gallery of the mystic. Vaughn remembered little, as she gave birth to a boy. Stepanida could have served until the end of her life in the Budinka of culture, but the trumpeter Boyarchik would take away a prison term for now. I tod Stepanida was appointed to Novolyalinsk lіspromgospu. I happened to live at once with my family wives at the barracks, as they were engaged in Feli's weaving. The wealthiest mother Thekla Blazhnykh loved yoga the most. She herself urged Stepanida to get a well-groomed house after she became a well-deserved practitioner of culture. The house of two subdivisions on two sims, in one part lived Stepanida from the family of Fekli. Vaughn replaced Felix matir, and spent the year doing yoga in the army.
At Budinka, the culture of the forest state, the boy learned to paint viviska, cry, and also portraits of leaders. At the twenty-first regiment, youmu needed a replacement. Felix began to live right in the clubs, de suffocated at Sophia's ticket office. Vaughn became yoga gromadyanskoy retinue. After the vacancy, he managed to reach Fekle, and then Zelentsov settled at the last part of the club. Vіn postіyno beer and grave for a penny in the card. Felix once again tried yoga, but nothing came of it. Once, the head of the club, Dubelt, looked in at the supply room and drank Zelentsov there, as if he slept for rudeness. Vіn hotіv yogo was kicked out, but Zelentsov hit him with his head and smashed his nose with eyepieces. Felix promptly called out to the patrol service. Zelentsov turned the ruling court into a circus. To put the head of the tribunal is not in a position to run after him. Yomu wanted to, shchobi Zelentsov was sentenced to shooting, but Yogo was sentenced to a penalty. Zelentsov was seen off by all NATO members.
Part of a friend.
At the regiment, they began showing off shootings. For trying the leak, the Snigur brothers were sentenced to death. In the middle of winter, a regiment of buv directions to the nearest kolgospu for picking up bread. І on the cob 1943 the fate of the soldiers sent to the front.
One early evening before the dugout Shchus came Skorik. The stench spoke for a long time. Skorik chatted with the young lieutenant about sensitive orders number two and twenty-seven. In the vicinity, they began to hold show shootings. I don't know at all what Skoryk's name is Lev Solomonovich. Batko Skorika became a scientific spivrobitnik and wrote a book about the life of spiders. And mother, in her court, was terribly afraid of spiders and did not allow Lvova to reach them. I went to another course at the philological university, if the students came after my father. Then they brought the matir and began to pull up to the office of Lev himself. After the trivaly zalyakuvan, having signed a statement about those who are guided by their fathers. Six months later, they called out again and told them about the pardon. Solomon Lvovich worked on the secret military department, but the local authorities did not know about it, and they shot at once against the enemies of the people. І shchob zamіsti sіdі, shot yоgo brigade. The synovs were waived and allowed to enter the military school on special minds. The corpse of the mother was never found, I knew that I knew that she was alive.
Oleksiy Shestakov went to the kitchen together with the Kazakhs. The stench worked together in a group, and they unanimously taught the Russian language. Lech mav is not enough for an hour to take care of his past life. Let's send Yogo dad buv. Wooing to her squad of vines from Kazim-Misi, she lay down to the napіvhatinsko-napіvrusky family. Batko rarely showed up at the booth, to the one he worked at the fishing brigade. Vin boo is unsociable with an important character. But one day later, I turned back at once at home. The boats of the fishermen turned with a sound, that at the sound of the storm the boat of the fishermen sank, the foreman of these boats, Pavlo Shestakov. After that mother went to work at the fish cooperative. We are a frequent guest at the booth, becoming the priymalnik of riba Oskin, according to all Ob vin buv vіdomy like a varmint, on the honor of Gerk. Todi Lekha, having told her mother that she was at home, the mother could not influence anything, in the rest of the hour she became younger by a sprat of rock. After a deaky hour, Gerka began to live with them. After that, two sisters appeared at Lekha: Vira and Zoya. The little girl called out to Lyoshka almost arguably. Followed by Gerka for war, pishov and Lyoshka. Having summed up the most wines for his sisters, and sometimes guessing his first maiden Vol.
The discipline of the police gradually fell. Navit was NP: from another company, brothers Sniguri appeared. Nezabar announced that the stinks of deserters were everywhere joking, but they didn’t know that. On the fourth harvest, the stinks themselves came, with more supplies. It appeared that the stench was visiting their mother, as if they lived near the nearest village. Skorik began to worry, to work, but to help them, I’m already not in a state. After what they were sentenced to death. The commander of the regiment made sure that only one first regiment could be present at the time of the stratum. Until the last moment, the brothers could not believe that they were being shot, they vowed that they would be punished or sent to the penal battalion, like Zelensky. Navit Skorik did not believe in the stratum. Ale Yashkin is already such a bachelor, he is also firmly sprung that they shoot them. After the strata in the barracks sank
dead silence. Rindin shouting “Damn that beaten. I want to punch Azatyan in the face if I get drunk at night. Skorik quietly drinking at his room. The Old Believers painted the cross at once, and began to pray for the repose of the souls beaten, on the choli with Mikola Rindinim.
Nezabar Skorik reappeared at the dugout to Shchus, and having reminded that after the New Rock chases would be introduced. And the first battalion should be sent to the grain-picking robots, de stinks to be left until sent to the front. On such robots, in the fierce frost, there is already another company.
On the cob of 1943, the soldiers of the twenty first regiment saw chases, after which they were driven to the Istkiy station. Yashkina was corrected to the hospital, so the wines were normally completed. Rashta was sent to the Voroshilov Rada. An hour before the march to the radgospa, the director Tebenkov Ivan Ivanovich overtook Kolya Rindin, Petya Musikov and Vaskonyan and said that the stench came with him, for reshti, they brought firewood stuffed with straw. Near the village of Osipov, the lads were split into bunks. I settled down at the barracks with the head of another department, Galusteva. Vaughn was lost in the heart of Shchus for a long time. Grisha Khokhlak at once from Lyosha Shestakov was appointed to the house of the old Zavyalovs. After that, as the soldiers of the trio saw the song after the sieve, they began to wonder at the mystic girls, then it was necessary to play the button accordion Grisha Khokhlak. Practically all the soldiers from the first regiment came from peasant families, I know that such a practice was known to me, and the stench was easily coped with by all robots. Kostya Uvarov and Vasya Shevelov were able to repair the harvester, on which we then threshed grain, which was saved under the snow.
Vaskonyan is alive for the sake of Ganni's cooker. The wondrous vheniya їy not even worthy, and even the soldiers vyrіshi remember yoga on Kolya Rindin. Nezabar after that meal became significantly better, for which Mikoli was deceived. And Vaskonyan was appointed to the people of the frail age of Zav'yalov, they respected yoga for yoga enlightenment. And then Azatyan added, so that mother came to Ashot. The commander of the regiment urged you to stay at the headquarters of the regiment, but Ashot categorically advised and said that, like that, go to the front. At matir vin already marveling at other eyes. If the lie was out vizhzhdzhala, then vіdchuval, scho bachelor his son rise.
Through the kіlka tizhnіv came an order about turning to the regiment. Nobody wants to be separated from the beloved village. We arrived to the barracks, sent all the soldiers to the lazna and saw new uniforms. The shpator didn’t sigh in a moment, marveling at the soldiers that they had picked up. That evening Lech Shestakov suddenly felt a song in the regiment. The marching companies were taken by General Lakhonin, which stench they smelt on the field, and Major Zarubin. They stink about those weakest and most infirm soldiers left in the regiment. After the great divisions near the regiment, they lost about two hundred lads, quietly, which it was impossible to vilify, to lead home, so that the stench could die calmly. The twenty first regiment was easy to get through. All the command of the regiment was overpowered.
The mustaches of the marching company were taken from the Viysk town of Novosibirsk. Valeria Mefodiivna came to the first company and handed over the greetings from the residents of Osipov. The regiment was brought to the Svitanka from the barracks on combat trains. There was only one woman with an empty wind on his way. Vaughn immediately rushed back at the door, threw out the wind, and christened her militantly, pepping about the successful completion of the battle of her defenders.
Friend's book. Bridgehead
At the other book, the bottoms open up from the middle of winter to the summer of 1943. The main part of the book is illuminated by the crossing of the autumn across the Dnipro.
Part of persha. Forward ferries
After numerous battles, the first regiment was ready to cross the river Dnipro.
On one of the cold autumn days, parts of two fronts began to hang up to the banks of the Dnipro river. Lyokha Shestakov, having collected water from the rivers and ahead of the recruits, that on the other birch the fortune-tellers of strength are spread, but it is impossible to shoot at them, so that the whole army can be left without a water. A similar vapadok drank on the Bryansk front, and on the birch of the Dnieper, it can be a good thing.
Striker division, to the warehouse, enter the artillery regiment of the boulder of the river at night. Nearby, a regiment of riflemen was deployed, captain Shchus was in charge of the first battalion, and Lieutenant Yashkin was the commander of the first company. Talgat was the commander of a company among the Kazakhs. Platoon commanders were entrusted to Vasi Shevelev and Kostya Babenka, and Grishka Khokhlak commanded one division at the rank of sergeant.
The Siberians came to the Volga more spring, and for a long time they stood in empty and plundered villages, where the Volga Germans lived, but they hung up to Siberia. Lech was a garrison zv'yazkіvtsem, that yogo was transferred to a howitzer division, but he never forgot his comrades from his roti. The first battle division of General Lakhovin was at the Zadonsk steppe, if the stench hit the Germans on their way, they broke through the front. Vtrati divisions were innumerable. The commander of the army, having given up respect for the division, and about every step, having taken it in reserve. Having set up such a fall near Kharkiv, then there was a bula pod_ya near Okhtirka. For that bey Lech, he took off another order of the Great Vitchiznyanoy war. Colonel Beskapustin cherished Mykola Rindinim and kept yoga all hour in the kitchen. Vaskonyan was steadily sent to the headquarters, but there he was constantly barking at the chief, and he was turned to his native company. On the Don, Shchus was injured, after whom they sent him for two months, after going to Osipov, and at once from Valeria Methodius they created one more baby, who once was born a boy. So, the vin z'izdiv from the guest to Azatyan from the twenty first regiment. There it became clear to you that Sergeant Shpator had died on the way to Novosibirsk, right by the carriage. Vіn buv pohovany on the regimental tsvintarі. Shpator bazhav, sob yogo was buried in the order of Poptsov or Snigur brothers, but they could not know their graves. After that, Yak Shchus forked, arrived near Kharkiv.
The closer the warriors came to the Great River, the more soldiers said that they could not swim. Behind the front, a military sieve is passing through, vmit, ale tsilodobovo badge. The castle of the artillery regiment Zarubin again became the rightful ruler of the regiment. Yogo is an old friend and an incompetent relative buv Prov Fedorovich Lakhonin. Argument and friendship in them were wondrous. With the daughter of the chief and with her future squad Natalya, Zarubin got to know at Sochi, if he knew. Out of nowhere, she won, and in them was born the miraculous baby Ksyusha. Vihovuvati happened to the old, adja Zarubin at that hour was transferred to a distant region. Then yoga was corrected to learn from the capital. After turning to the right garrison, after the thriving training, in the yogo booth the child already ran to the same fate. From whom he took the fate of Lakhonin. Ale stinks could be deprived of friends. Natalya wrote to the front for both people.
Before the hour of preparation before crossing the Velika River, the soldiers sank in the sun, and swam in the river all day long. I respectfully looked through the binoculars at the left bank of the island and the right side of the Dnieper, and did not understand why they chose the very place for the crossing not far away. I am giving a special task to Shestakov, so that I can make a call through the river. From the hospital to the artillery regiment, Lech turned. Vіn there dіyshov to the fact that, krіm їzhі, could not think more about scho. On the very first day of the wine, having tried to pull together a sprat of biscuits, Colonel Musenko spied a mischief on the mischief, yak he took it to Zarubina. Nezabar Major called Lyoshka from the regiment on the phone. Now Lesi needed to think about how you can cross over to the right bank from an important cat with a sound. For two kilometers of wines you know the shabby chauvin.
After the reprimand, the soldiers could not fall asleep for a long time, everyone realized that the stench would die tomorrow. Ashot began to write to the fathers, and in the new he gave an understanding that he would be the last leaf, which he would write from the front. Vіn did not often write to his fathers, and the more vіn got close to his comrades, then he fared away from his family. Vaskonyan was rarely a participant in the battles, to the one who opiumed Shchus, and appointed him to the headquarters. Ale navit from such a warm mist of wines, constantly rushing to their fighting friends. I’m sorry, I didn’t fall asleep in a moment, thinking everything, how best to cross the river with the minimum human costs.
So many soldiers could not fall asleep during that night. The soldier Teterkin, who was appointed in a couple with Vaskonyan, followed him like an armored bearer, brought a little bit of sleep and included Ashot, and he himself laid order. At night, Buldakov quietly moved from Sergeant Finifatiev, as if they were shooting at the military echelon, if they poked their way to the Volga. In the distance there was a little numerical tremor, the Germans bombed the Great Place.
The fog did not rise for a long time, and by the same token they made the lives of rich soldiers more alive for half a day. After enlightenment, artillery shelling began. On the right birch, a platoon of intelligence rose up. Squadrons of stormtroopers flew overhead. Striletsky companies were already on the right birch, but not knowing anyone, there were no more soldiers. The crossing broke up.
Part of a friend. Crossing
Russian soldiers spent a lot of people under the hour of crossing. Kolya Rindin, Lyokha Shestakov and Buldakov were wounded. For the whole war, this moment will be a turning point, after which the German troops opened their way.
The entire Leviy coast of that river was covered with the fire of the enemy. The river simply began to boil, in which there was a large number of soldiers who died. Tі, who did not swim, tried to get bogged down, for quiet, who did, and they themselves dragged them to the bottom, the tricks of the flesh turned over, shattered our vidkuruch from the orphan tree. As if trying to turn back to the left bank, they were shot by the soldiers of the cordon corral, and they were shot at the water. One of the first to cross was the Shusya battalion, straightening up to the springs on the right birch. At once, with his partner Prakhovim, Lyoshka became ferried.
Yakby, in a good way, prepared all the parts, in which the soldiers would be, if they could swim, then the right birch would oppose the battle station. People went to the island, as if they had drunk enough water, and drowned all their ammunition, as well as the armor. The stench stumbled on the islands, then at once they trampled under the machine-gun and died. Lech rozrakhovuvav, that Shchus from the battalion caught up to leave the island, until the moment when the enemy hit him. Vіn povіlno pliv for the flow of the troch lower than the ferry ferry, and having unwound the cable, which was pulled back to the right bank. Under the hour of the crossing, you had to fight against the soldiers, as if they wanted to turn over the chauvin. Major Zarubin has already checked Lekha on the birch. Now, a bell was loaded across the river, and the major began to transmit guidance for the artillery. A few hours later, after the battle of Zarubina, the soldiers began to pick up, as if they had lost their lives after the crossing.
The crossing was still troubling. Those parts, as if they were the first on the other shore, were buried in the ravines, and until the winding they tried to put in a link with the other parts. Vogon nіmtsіv buv zoseredzheny right-bank river island. Oskin's company reached the right bank with minimal expenses and was ready until the end of the battlefield. And Oskin's daughter was hurt, after which the soldiers tied Yogo to the raft, and they ruled over the flow of the river. Good luck on yoga boots, and having spent wine to your own. Leshka Shestakov, hanging in the mouth of the Cherevinka river, and it was close to three hundred fathoms to Oskin’s mouth, did not judge.
It seemed that the penal company was the first to cross over, taking all the fire on itself, but on the protilazhnoy birch, it stooped down no more than a few wounds. Above the shore, which is called a bridgehead, there was no dihati. The battle was silent. They lifted the opponent up to the heights Spent a hundred and small big ones, so the stench stopped attacking. The penalty box managed to cross almost without spending. Far away in the wild, cross the river chauvin under the cerebration of the Viysk paramedic Nelka Zikovoy. Faya was left without a string on the left birch, and Nelya was engaged in crossing the wounded across the river. Felix Boyarchik was among the penalty box. Vіn engaged in bandaging the wounded at once from the condemned Timofіє Nazarovich Sabelnikov. Timothy was the surgeon of the army hospital, who was tried for those who, during the operation, died of wounded soldiers on the table. Penal entrenched vzdovzh shore. The penal company did not see the goods and supplies.
The battalion Shchusya roztashuvavsya in the yards and fixed their positions. The rozvіdniki were engaged in the installation of a link with the headquarters and took the leftovers of the companies and platoons. Bali know soldiers from Yashkin's company, who lost their lives. Himself wine, so we are alive. The stench of a small task is simple: it was necessary to go deeper to the right birch, secure positions, and checks if the partisans from the body and the landing force from the sky to strike at the enemy. Ale, they didn’t make a call, and the commander of the battalion rose up to the shooter, so the Germans try to fight the battalion from the crossing. On the Svitanka it was already known that there was a shriek of height One hundred fell close to four hundred people - all those who were lost from the army of three thousand. After being informed by the rozvіdniki, it became clear that the call had come from Zelentsov. Shchus sent to the new three zv'yazkivtsiv. I remember two of them, but Zelentsov's axis, which is now Shorokhovim, did not recognize.
Shestakov, having left the chauvin at the lower arm of the Cherevinka river, and with a calm soul turned to the ground, where the soldiers robbed the trenches at the high temple. Finifatiev Mayzha was far away to deliver a longboat with ammunition to the right bank, but Yogo was put on a mile. Now there was a need for a distant longboat. In the sight of Colonel Beskapustin, bells were nailed, a kind of roztashovuvavsya nearby Cherevinka. As long as the fog did not rise, the longboat was pulled into the mouth of the river. The sun shone brightly, Faya and Nelya came for the wounded Zarubinim, not having drunk ale wine, and becoming a check for a replacement.
The command clarified the rozvіduvalnі danі that zniklo. Viyshlo, that the enemy was hit close to five kilometers of the shore of the ridge, and close to one kilometer of the ridge. To achieve such results, dozens of thousands of ammunition, paliva, and also twenty thousand people were poured, as if they were beaten and drowned. Vtrati buli zhahlivimi.
Shestakov pidіyshov to the water, to remember, and then Felix Boyarchik was hit. Zgodom Sabelnikov and Boyarchik were Timchasov's guests in Zarubina's paddock. Then in the Oryol region, Boyarchik, after taking off his wound, then rejoicing at the hospital near Tula, there Yogo was assigned to a transshipment point. After that Felix was promoted to artillerymen. Zovsim recently, the artillery brigade spent two of its shells, and the third bula was built like a battery and buried in bushes. At the Radyansk Union, cars were valued more dearly for the life of people, that the command was convinced that no one could be praised for spending money on them. Two armaments were written off in the distance, and another axle rusted in some bushes without one wheel. The wheel screeching was revealed by the battery commander, if Boyarchik was standing at the post. After that, Felix was sent to the tribunal and sentenced to a penalty company. Because of whom youmu did not want to live.
On two rafts, late at night, a good zakordonny zagіn was transported to the bridgehead, like a mav on the new kulemets. At once, from the corral, it was possible to smuggle ammunition for the convicts, so that the stench of their blood could redeem the guilt. Ale was beaten to transport provisions and medicines. After the redistribution, the pontoons were swiftly redirected back, to the fact that on the other birch there were a lot of important inquiries.
From the beginning of the war, the Bavarian Max Kuzempel and Ostseets Hans Holbach were partners. Together they were in the Radyansk full and at the same time they blew the sounds, and then we were taken back to the front for the foolishness of Holbach. If the penalty box collapsed in the battle, Felix shouted “Kill me”, stribnuv into the trench to the Nazis. Ale yoga was not driven in, but taken in full, wanting to die. Timofy Sabelnikov was one of the first to perish in this battle.
Tsej day bv trivozhnym in a special way. After that, as a penal company was reduced, the Nazis virushili liquidated the partisan death. It was nearly two years since the battle, after which the airmen appeared in the sky and the landing began. The operation was not thought out to the end, after which the good intentions of the landing of landings, which are made up of two thousand people, having died, did not reach the surface of the earth. Now the Germans are guilty of taking up the fold of Shchusya, and the guilt of ceremonies. Ioma was told that Kolya Rindina was seriously wounded in battle. I called Lech Shestakov on the phone and told you to send him to the other side of the Rindin. Tsile vіddіlennya taxed Kolya to the chest. Chauvin after Vaskonyan, and then standing on the birch for a long time, never say goodbye to your comrade. Having reached the left bank of the Lekh, Rindin was the first to reach the medical battalion.
Lyoshka could not cross the river without a trace. Practically all telephone lines carried out through the lock river. The head of the brigade punished Shestakov about crossing the brigade from one bank to the other. Zarubin miraculously understood that someone else's work was laid on Shestakov, but he broke the promo, having pressed the fight himself to praise the decision. Lyoshka, having taken a choven, wounded them with a sack, and got away from the protilezhny shore. They saw a cat with a cable, and two helpers, yak vzagali could not swim. It was already light, like the stench was pouring back. The fog also began to rise, to that, like a chauvin leaning in the middle of the river, the Germans began to shoot it. The rotten ship capsized, and two helpers immediately sank to the bottom, and Lyokha was killed. They tried to try to put their hands and feet together, trying not to think about the corpses at the bottom of the river. The new one had the strength to reach the food shore. Right there, two soldiers kicked yoga and pulled it into the trench. Let's sweat it out on our own and ask the Ukrainians once and for all. About the new adding Llosha Buldakov.
After that, as Shestakov came to you, then he bobbed Zelentsov in front of him, but Shorokhov was to blame. Vіn having told you, scho go under the height of Hundred, because the Germans will attack the battalion of Shusya. Lyoshka got up and added to Zarubina, who didn’t get far enough to make calls and asked for a break. The major did not feed, now and where. Lech crossed the river Cherevinka, and stood uphill for the current. Potim vіn pobachiv yar naglyadovy point nіmtsіv. Dali know the place, de Russian zagіn zishtovhnuvsya with fortune tellers. Vaskonyan and Teterkin were dead in the middle.
And before Zarubina, lieutenant colonel Slavutich came. Vіn having asked to give him a kіlka of people, to take a fortune-telling point. Zarubin appointed Shestakov, Finifatyev, Shorokhov and Mansurov. As a result of the operation, Mansurov and Slavutich perished, and Finifatyev was injured. A lot of soldiers were taken from the crowd, for which it became known that the headquarters of the enemies were located in the village of Veliki Krinitsi. At the Chotiri, thirty artillery began shelling the heights of Sto, and they turned the settlement into ruins. The height was taken already in the evening. On the change of Zarubina, from the left bank, having arrived the chief of staff Ponayotiv, and brought with him a lot of provisions. The major couldn't walk on his own, he was told to hell. On the right birch they spent the whole night, wounded, waiting for them to wear coats.
Father Nelka was a boilermaker at the locomotive depot in Krasnoyarsk, then they voted him a foe to the people and shot him. And mother was left with chotirma in donuts. The healthiest and most beautiful Bula Nelya. The baptismal father of Nelka became the doctor Porfir Danilovich, who was the ruler of the nurses. As the war began, Nelka stumbled at the front, de shot with Faye. Fay had a stingy secret: її body was full of thick wool. Fathers її called mavpochkoy. Deshcho guarded Faya like her sister and constantly protected her. Faya could not manage without her friend.
At night, Shestakov was on the phone, changing Shorokhov. At the front, Shorokhov, having felt good for himself, nibi tse for the new bula was rizikovan gra. Vіn buv synom rozkurkulennoy villager Zherdyakov іz the village of Studenets. I lost my memory in yoga: I lived my wine, and my father nabbed a horse. Workers of the peat harvesting village picked up yoga and gave a shovel to their hands. Pіslya moreover, yak vіn vіdpratsyuvav two roki, having spent with the thieves' company, and then we'll get stupefied. Let's sweat the flow, robberies, driving in, then we'll re-prison that tabir. At that time, Shorokhov was already the right camp wolf, his nicknames were constantly changing: Cheremnykh, Zherdyakov, Zelentsov, Shorokhov. At the moment, the new bula has only one goal: to survive in battle, to know the judge of Anisim Anisimovich, to infect yoga, like his enemy.
A few hours later, about a hundred soldiers, a few boxes of ammunition and a few provisions were sent to the bridgehead. The last one reached Beskapustin. I am looking for a dugout near the Germans and having taken a position there. Ale vin rozumiv, it’s not long. Shchusem buv nagodzheniya zv'yazok, ale vrantsі yogo began to attack the German army, invading the reserve way to the river. In the first half of the deadly year, the head of the political department occupied the telephone line, reading the article of the Pravda newspaper. Shchus lost patience, then Beskapustin got in and turned on the bell.
All day long, there were endless battles. The witches of the warriors cleared the height One hundred and three poked the Russian corrals. On the left birch there was already a bulge formed, but no one knew why. Ranok buv metushni. At the top of the river, the Germans hung a barge in a circle, as they transported the beets, the vegetables were washed down by the current to the bridgehead, and the soldiers began to harvest the crop. The fights didn’t stick around for a tense day. The first battalion got the most. On the following evening, the head of the political department was allowed to work. Perebuvayuschie in the thick of the podia, this person knew nothing about the war.
Buldakov thought less about the hedgehog. Vіn namagavsya vіdvolіktisya, zgaduyuchi the village of that father, but the thoughts all the same turned to їzhi. Here you will find wine from the Germans. In the middle of the night, Shorokhov and Buldakov turned around with three German knapsacks and shared them with their comrades.
Nimtsі already did not rob active children, from the current wound. At the headquarters of the division, they punished the rebuilding of the camp. Colonel Beskapustin vyrishiv with the remaining forces to attack the guards. Buldakov does not want to be separated from Fіnіfatiєvim, nibi vіdchuvayuchi, scho stink no more. At the hour of the bombardment, the high bank of the donkey sank in the daytime, and hundreds of soldiers appeared under it, Finifatyev having died.
The regiment of Beskapustin successfully leaned forward on the back, but on the heights of the heights, they drank a hundred on a mini. The soldiers ran back to the river, leaving their armor. After two dobi near Beskapustin, close to a thousand combat soldiers were lost, and in the battalion there were no more than five thousand people. At the middle of the day, the attack was revived. Yakshcho Buldakov mav bi normal chobots, then vіn zmіg bi reached nіmtsіv to the cullet, ale mav tysnі chereviki, tied with hanks to the knees. At the machine gun's nest, Lyoshka fell into the body. Vіn no longer masqueraded, and looked in the middle at the floorings, but without turning back to the niche, as if the bula was covered with a cloak. From here, a fortune teller officer fired and unloaded the entire clip of the pistol at Buldakov's back. Lyokha did not catch on to the new one, throwing himself through the tight laces. Since the gunners felt they had shot behind their backs, the stench rushed in, thinking that the Russian soldiers had passed them.
Buldakov is still alive. For a whole day there was a lot of missing essences and losses. The forces of the soldiers have already ended. Over the shore, only the winds of their own perched were trimmed. Vecheri pishov rosch, which grafted to Buldakov's tyami. From the rest of the strength of the wines, I spread to the living and began to cross over to the river.
A great number of lice killed people. Above the river, spilling the smell of corpses that were laid out. Visotu again had a chance to throw. The Germans were shooting at everything that collapsed. And by phone they asked for a little more patience. On the following night, Shestakov stepped up to draw. The Germans fired at the front line. The link was constantly shaving, to which Lyoshka constantly entered the line. After a chergovogo rozryv vyazku Or pishov її vіdnovlyuvati, and vibukh mini yogo vіdkinulo in yar. For some reason, I'm not worried. Vranci Shorokhov having revealed that Leshka is nowhere to be seen. In a deaky hour you will know yoga in the yard. Vіn sіdіv i squeezing the javelin dart in fist, vіd vibuhu yogo disguise was gone forever. Shorokhov made a call and added to Ponaitotov that Oleksiy had died. Ponaiotov punished Shorokhov to go after Lyoshka, and achieved that the wounded were sent a chauvin from that shore. The crossing was organized by Nelya. At the chovni, she revealed a wounded person. Buldakov lay there. Nelka did not growl at the transfer, and she took Yogo with her.
For a few kilometers from the bridgehead up the river, artillery preparation began. Vrakhovuchi many pardons, the command rozpochala new attack. This time the artillery gave a hard blow. The robots of the ferry link began. Early in the morning, another crossing was made lower by the river. Tim, who was left alive, was ordered to go to fight at once with other corrals. Shchus ishov in front with a pistol.
Near the reshti budinki villages, the soldiers were handed out cute, tyutyun, zhu. In one of the houses, officers were resting on the straw. Musenya flew up to them, and ruled the drive of the airship of the vart. Without showing off, I am rude to the political practitioner. Musen was feared and hated at the same time. Vіn postіyno liz not in his own right. At the new king’s life, at the yogo’s order, the Chotiri transport was in order. At the back of one of the cars, a small life was owned, and for the whole hour Izolda the drukark was known. Tsya krasunya is small the Order of the Chervonoy Zirka, as well as the medal "For Military Merit".
Musenya could not sing in any way, if it began to sound Ale wine nasty knowing the officers, like a few days spent in uninterrupted battles. In a deaky hour, I'm going home with Musenok's water, I hate some kind of yogo, who, for the whole nothing, goes for the gas key. After that, Yak Schus changed his mind, that Musenya was already asleep, having rolled the car and arrived at the mine field. Pіdіbrav small uhil i shtovhnuv car. Bov strong vibukh. Because of what I turned to the house and fell asleep.
On the right birch they dug a great pit and buried dead soldiers in it. And on the left birch they hooted the head of the political department. Izolda in black khastts stood as a handguard from a string. An obelisk has settled on the river. And behind the river they dug more pits for corpses. For a sprig of rocks there will be a piece of the sea, and to the grave of Musenok, war veterans and pioneers bring lives.
Nezabar radianska army to cross the river and podnaє all chotiri bridgeheads. Nimtsі to direct the main forces here, and the Russian military to break through the front, far from these bridgeheads. The German military is still coming. The corps of Lahonin is far from easy. And he himself became the commander of the army, and under his wings took the division Shchusya. Beskapustin will become a general. Descho takes away one more wound. For an hour of її presence of Faya, he puts his hands on himself. Zarubina and Yashkin will be awarded the title of Hero, and they will be commissioned for disability. After the autumn battles, two fronts began to slander the German troops. The fortune tellers hurry up. Nіmtsіv pochnut dolati voshi, vіyska hurt and go hungry. And then the Russian warriors, who are revisited, crush the fortune-teller's corrals.

We swear your respect, it’s only a short credit to the literary work “Damn that beaten”. This short story has a lot of important moments and quotes.

Short zmist

"Damn that beaten" Astaf'ev

Persian book. Damn pit.

Diya looks like 1942 rock in the quarantine camp of the first reserve regiment, stashed in the Siberian Viysk district near the Berdsk station.

Part of persha.

New recruits arrive at the quarantine camp. After a certain hour, it is quiet, who is alive, among them Leshka Shestakov, Kolya Rindin, Ashot Vaskonyan and Lekha Buldakov, to translate at the roztashuvannya regiment.

The pull is rattling. Like baiduzhe-evil people, wearing military uniforms, rushed recruits from warm wagons and beat them up on trains, smashed them into dozens. Then, after having been in the colony, they led us into a dark, frozen basement, deputies for pidlogs on the sand, threw pine paws on them, led us to roam on the bunk beds from pine logs. Pokіrnіst dolі opanuvala Lyoshka Shestakova, and if Sergeant Volodya Yashkin recognized yoga in the first outfit, he took it without support. Bouv Yashkin is small, thin, evil, having already been at the front, he has an order. Here, at the reserve regiment, I leaned back after the hospital, and the axis-axis again went to the front line with the marching company, filed in the eyes of the devil's pits, so that it burned out, - so stating the wine. Yashkin went through quarantine, looking around at recruits - thugs from the golden mines of Baykit, Verkh-Yeniseysk; Siberian Old Believers One of the Old Believers named Kolya Rindinim, from the village of Verkhniy Kuzhebar, which stands on the birch of the river Amil - a tributary of the Yenisei.

Vranci Yashkin, having driven the people over the river - rush in the snow. Lyoshka looked straight ahead and swayed the dugouts of the dugouts, sprinkled with snow. Tse buv quarantine of the twenty first rifle regiment. Dribnі, odno_snі and chotirimіsnі dugouts belonged to construction officers, practitioners of the civil service and just idiots at the ranks, without some kind of daily radyansk pridpriєmstvo can not do. Here far away, in the woods, there were barracks, a club, sanitary services, a distant place, a lazne, and a quarantine was seen as a decent place, so that the recruits did not bring the infection. Seeing the old people, Lyoshka recognized that they would soon be sent to the barracks. In three months, you have to go through combat and political training and rush to the front - just go there and go baiduzh. Looking around at the filthy forests, Lyoshka guessed the village of Shushikari in the lower reaches of the Ob.

The lads got wet in their hearts through those that for a while everything was alien, unknown. Navit stinks that grew in the barracks, in the rural huts, and in the huts of the miserable frontier, sneered, if they sipped the water. Behind the long-standing counters, nailed to the stovpіv, covering the beast with wooden corites, at the sight of coffin lids, the people of the military stood and took care of the hedgehog from the aluminum bowls, with one hand trembling on the feet, so as not to fall into the deep sticky mud under their feet. It was called the summer distance. Mіsts here, yak and creaking at the Krajina Rad, did not hang out - they were good at heart. Vasya Shevelov, who had become a combine operator at the Kolgospі, marveled at the military order, stole his head and summarily said: "This is a mess." The finished soldiers smiled at the newcomers and gave them a hearing.

The recruits were bald. Especially importantly, the Old Believers parted from their hair, wept, crossed themselves. Already here, at the same time, the richness of what was perceived was instilled in the lads. Politbesidi having spent not old, but thin, from simil disguise and voice, Captain Melnikov. The whole yoga conversation was so reconciled that it was only left to marvel - how the Germans had contrived to reach the Volga, if everything could be alright. Captain Melnikov was one of the most famous political practitioners in the entire Siberian region. Pratsyuvav vіn so rich, scho yomu boulo popovnyuvati their little knowledge.

Life in quarantine dragged on. The barracks did not rumble. Quarantine dugouts have tightness, beats, piyatiki, villainy, smorid, lice. It was impossible to put on order and discipline among the human rift. The best thing here was to feel a lot of urki-areshtanti. The stinks huddled into artillery pieces and plundered the reshta. One of them, Zelentsov, chose for himself two ditbudinkivtsev Grishka Khokhlak and Fefelov; robots, many mechanics, Kostya Uvarov and Vasya Shevelova; for the song, having honored and honored Babenka; not knowing Lyoshka Shestakov and Kolya Rindin - to get sick. Khokhlak and Fefelov, known as schippers, practiced at night and slept during the day. Kostya and Vasya were in charge of the provisions. Lyoshka and Kolya were sawing and pulling firewood, they were smashing the whole work of the robot. Zelentsov sat on the bunk and cherubov artillery.

As if in the evening, the recruits were punished to leave the barracks, and until midnight they were trimmed in a piercing wind, vibrating all the zhalugidne mine. Nareshti needed a team to go to the barracks, back to the marchers, then to the recruits. The embossing began, there was no time. Marching companies took their place and "hungry" were not allowed. That evil, merciless nothing sunk into a riddle, like madder. The lads arrived early at the order of the busty foreman of the first company, Akim Agafonovich Shpator. “From these warriors I will have peace and sorrow” - zіthav vin.

Half of the gloomy, suffocating barracks with three tiers of bunks - tse and є life of the first company, which is made up of four platoons. Another half of the barracks was occupied by another company. All at once approved the First Striletsky Battalion of the First Reserve Striletsky Regiment. The barracks, awakened from a gray fox, didn’t dry out, it was full of slime, splashy like a richly crowded dihan. They played її chotiri stoves, similar to mammoths. It was impossible to grow them up, and at the barracks, it was always cold. Up to the wall, there was a shelving for storage, there was a sprig of right twines and there were models, broken from boards. Leaving the barracks, curling up with wooden gates, beat them up. Zliva - the quartermaster of the company foreman Shpator, the right-hander - the room of the orderlies with a good salve. The whole soldier was beaten up only on the level of the modern oven.

On the first day, the recruits had a good weather, then they took them to the lair. The young soldiers had fun. They went about talking about those who would see new uniforms and make bedding white. Babenko fell asleep on the way to the lazna. Lyosha still did not know that I did not feel the song of the day in my pit now. The policemen didn’t get enough money from the life and service of the soldiers. They dressed them in old clothes, mended them on their stomachs. The new Sirah Lazna did not warm up, and the lads shuddered. For the two-meter Kolі Rindin and Lekha Buldakov, there was no such thing as a proper dress. The rebellious Lekha Buldakov, having thrown off the tysne vzuttya and pishov at the barracks, barefoot in the cold.

Lizhkіv servitor tezh have not seen, but at the construction site they drove out already the next day with wooden mock-ups, the replacement of guillotines. At the first day of service, the hope in the hearts of people for a better life did not go out yet. The lads have not yet realized that they have been beaten, that few people are in prison, do not respect the people. Kolya Rindin was born in the rich taiga and river Amil. Consume at zhі nikoli not knowing. In the army, the Old Believer once realized that the hour of war is the hungry hour. Bogatyr Kolya, having begun to fall off his face, from the cheek of a zіyshov rum'yanets, a tightness was visible in his eyes. Vіn navіt beginning to forget about prayers.

Before the day of the Zhovtnevoy Revolution, the Nareshti sent laces for the soldiers. They didn’t drank Buldakov here either, launching wine from the upper bunks, after which they drank on the rose to Captain Melnikov. Buldakov pityingly told himself: he was born in the city of Pokrovka, near Krasnoyarsk, from the early childhood among the dark people, from the vigilance of that work. About those that the father, a violent drunkard, mayzhe not leaving the house, just like the two older brothers, Buldakov did not become. About those who themselves were less than prize-winners before the army, having turned in the air, Lyokha having promoted them, then poured out to the nightingales, telling about their heroic work on lіssplavі. Potim raptom rolled his eyes and forehead, pretending to have seizures. Captain Melnikov jumped out of the supply room in a sip, and from that hour on political employment he always looked askance at Buldakov from the fight. The soldiers respected Lekha for his political literacy.

On the 7th leaf fall they opened the winter distance. Her hungry fighters, having clouded their breath, heard Stalin's promo on the radio. The leader of the peoples, saying that the Chervona Army took the initiative to their hands, zavdyaks to those who from the Krayina Rada were overzealously maligned. People piously believed this promo. At the distance, the present commander of the first company, Pshonyany, is a great figure with a great, the size of a wind, guise. The lads knew little about the commander of the company, but they were still afraid. The name of the intercessor of the commander of the company, young lieutenant Shchus, wounded at Khasan, who, having taken off the Order of the Chervonoy Zirka there, was accepted and loved by the dragon. That evening, the company and platoons dispersed through the barracks from a friendly song. “Comrade Stalin spoke on the radio for a day, the axis of discipline was bula” - zіthav foreman Shpator.

The next day, the Christmas mood passed by, the spirit of the spirit was vanished. Behind the ranking toilet of the soldiers, Pshonyany himself, and as if he was cunning, pulled the robe with his hands and rubbed the guise with prickly snow to the blood. Sergeant Shpator hitav head. Vusatiy, gray-haired, thin, still in the imperialist war as a sergeant-major, Shpator zustrich in various animals and tyrant, but such as Pshonyany is not yet bachiv.

Weekly, for two years, I rozpodіl fighters in special companies. Zelentsov was taken to the mortars. Sergeant-major Shpator tried to get out of Buldakov’s hands, but they didn’t take him to shoot a machine-gun company. Sitting barefoot on the bunk, the whole artist spent the whole day reading newspapers and commenting on what they read. The “old men”, who lost sight of the past marching companies and had a positive effect on the young, were picked up. Natomist Yashkin navіv cіle vіddіlennya nováchkіv, in the midst of some ailments, sho dіyshov to the handle, Chervonoarmієts Poptsov, urinating pіd himself. The sergeant-major shook his head, marveling at the cyanotic lad, and seeing: “Oh Lord…”.

The sergeant-major of the buv reconnaissance to Novosibirsk, and in some special warehouses know for young simulants new uniforms. Buldakov and Kolі Rindin could not go any further - they entered into a fight. Buldakov eluded himself with all his might to occupy and save the treasury. I am sensible that Buldakov’s yoma is not tidy, and recognizing yogo to his dugout is a devil. Buldakov felt good in his new post and began to burden everything he could, especially zhu. At the same time, I always shared with friends that young lieutenant.

The Siberian winter entered until the middle. For a long time already, the garrison of wiping the snow with snow had been concocted, but all the same, a lot of soldiers caught a cold, the barracks at night were roaring with a booming cough. Only Shestakov, Khokhlak, Babenko, Fefelov, and others Buldakov and old Shpator rushed in. Poptsov no longer left the barracks, lying with a gray, wet chest on the lower bunk. Rise only to eat. They didn’t take Poptsov from the medical unit, the wines there were already collected by everyone. There were more daedals with a skin day. On the lower bunks lay up to a dozen writhing scyglikh bodies. A merciless louse and chicken blindness, heterolopia fell upon the servants. On the barracks, shuffling their hands on the walls, shadows of people slithered, as if they were joking all the time.

The warriors of the ways tried to take the construction workers to occupy and get something to chew on. Htos vygadav strung potatoes on drіt і lowered into the pipes of officer's stoves. And then the first company and the first platoon were given two persons - Ashot Vaskonyan and Boyarchik. Offended bulis zmіshanoy natіonalіstyu: one napіvvіrmenin-napіvєvrey, the other - napіvєvrey-napіvrusky. Offended for a month, they tried in the officers' school, went there to the handle, rejoiced in the medical unit, and the stars came to life, they called to the devil's pits - to endure everything. Vaskonyan is dovovyazy, thin, bleak in appearance, black with eyebrows and strongly lisping. On the first line, politzanyattya vіn zumіv zіpsuvati tо the robot and the attitude of the captain Melnikov, banning you, that Buenos Aires is known not in Africa, but in Pіvdennіy America.

Bulo Vaskonyan at the Striletsky company is more senior, lower at the officer's school. Having spent wine there through the change of the military situation. Batko Yogo was the head editor of the regional newspaper in Kalinin, mother - the intercessor of the culture department of the regional vikonkom of the same city. Homemade, reduced Ashotik was raised by Seraphim's housemaid. To lie to Vaskonyan on the lower bunk, entrusted to the goner Poptsov, and to Buldakov to be worthy of the diva and teachings. The wines of that company did not allow Ashot to be killed, taught him the wisdom of a soldier's life, they praised him as a foreman, as Pshonny and Melnikov. For this turbota, Vaskoryan told him everything that he had learned to read his life.

Cursed and beaten
V. P. Astaf'ev
Cursed and beaten
Persian book. Damn pit.

Diya looks like 1942 rock in the quarantine camp of the first reserve regiment, stashed in the Siberian Viysk district near the Berdsk station.
Part of persha.

New recruits arrive at the quarantine camp. After a certain hour, it is quiet, who is alive, among them Leshka Shestakov, Kolya Rindin, Ashot Vaskonyan and Lekha Buldakov, to translate at the roztashuvannya regiment.

The pull is rattling. Like baiduzhe-evil people, wearing military uniforms, rushed recruits from warm wagons and beat them up on trains, smashed them into dozens. Then, after having been in the colony, they led us into a dark, frozen basement, deputies for pidlogs on the sand, threw pine paws on them, led us to roam on the bunk beds from pine logs. Pokіrnіst dolі opanuvala Lyoshka Shestakova, and if Sergeant Volodya Yashkin recognized yoga in the first outfit, he took it without support. Bouv Yashkin is small, thin, evil, having already been at the front, he has an order. Here, at the reserve regiment, I leaned back after the hospital, and the axis-axis again went to the front line with the marching company, filed in the eyes of the devil's pits, so that it burned out, - so stating the wine. Yashkin went through quarantine, looking around recruits - blatnyakiv from the golden mines of Baykit, Verkh-Yeniseysk; Siberian Old Believers One of the Old Believers, calling himself Kolya Rindinim, from the village of Verkhniy Kuzhebar, which stands on the birch of the river Amil, a tributary of the Yenisei.

Vrantsі Yashkin vygnav people nadvir - vmivatisya snow. Lyoshka looked straight ahead and swayed the dugouts of the dugouts, sprinkled with snow. Tse buv quarantine of the twenty first rifle regiment. Dribnі, odno_snі and chotirimіsnі dugouts belonged to construction officers, practitioners of the civil service and just idiots at the ranks, without some kind of daily radyansk pridpriєmstvo can not do. Here far away, in the woods, there were barracks, a club, sanitary services, a distant place, a lazne, and a quarantine was seen as a decent place, so that the recruits did not bring the infection. Seeing the old people, Lyoshka recognized that they would soon be sent to the barracks. For three months, you have to go through combat and political training and rush to the front - just go there without being important. Looking around at the filthy forests, Lyoshka guessed the village of Shushikari in the lower reaches of the Ob.

The lads got wet in their hearts through those that for a while everything was alien, unknown. Navit stinks that grew in the barracks, in the rural huts, and in the huts of the miserable frontier, sneered, if they sipped the water. Behind the long-standing counters, nailed to the stovpіv, covering the beast with wooden corites, at the sight of coffin lids, the people of the military stood and took care of the hedgehog from the aluminum bowls, with one hand trembling on the feet, so as not to fall into the deep sticky mud under their feet. It was called the summer distance. Mіsts here, yak and creaking at the Krajina Rada, did not hang out - they were good at heart. Vasya Shevelov, who had become a combine operator at the Kolgospі, marveled at the military order, stole his head and summarily said: "This is a mess." The finished soldiers smiled at the newcomers and gave them a hearing.

The recruits were bald. Especially importantly, the Old Believers parted from their hair, wept, crossed themselves. Already here, at the same time, the richness of what was perceived was instilled in the lads. Politbesidi having spent not old, but thin, from simil disguise and voice, Captain Melnikov. The whole yoga conversation was so reconciled that it was only left to marvel - how the Germans had contrived to reach the Volga, if everything could be alright. Captain Melnikov was one of the most famous political practitioners in the entire Siberian region. Pratsyuvav vіn so rich, scho yomu boulo popovnyuvati their little knowledge.

Life in quarantine dragged on. The barracks did not rumble. Quarantine dugouts have tightness, beats, piyatiki, villainy, smorid, lice. It was impossible to put on order and discipline among the human rift. The best thing here was to feel a lot of urki-areshtanti. The stinks huddled into artillery pieces and plundered the reshta. One of them, Zelentsov, chose for himself two ditbudinkivtsev Grishka Khokhlak and Fefelov; robots, many mechanics, Kostya Uvarov and Vasya Shevelova; for the song, having honored and honored Babenka; not knowing Lyoshka Shestakov and Kolya Rindin - to get sick. Khokhlak and Fefelov, known as schippers, practiced at night and slept during the day. Kostya and Vasya were in charge of the provisions. Lyoshka and Kolya were sawing and pulling firewood, they were smashing the whole work of the robot. Zelentsov sat on the bunk and cherubov artillery.

As if in the evening, the recruits were punished to leave the barracks, and until midnight they were trimmed in a piercing wind, vibrating all the zhalugidne mine. Nareshti needed a team to go to the barracks, back to the marchers, then to the recruits. The embossing began, there was no time. Marching companies took their place and "hungry" were not allowed. That evil, merciless nothing sunk into a riddle, like madder. The lads arrived early at the order of the busty foreman of the first company, Akim Agafonovich Shpator. "From these warriors there will be less laughter and grief" - zіthav vin.

Half of the gloomy, suffocating barracks with three tiers of bunks - tse and є life of the first company, which is made up of four platoons. Another half of the barracks was occupied by another company. All at once approved the First Striletsky Battalion of the First Reserve Striletsky Regiment. The barracks, awakened from a gray fox, didn’t dry out, it was full of slime, splashy like a richly crowded dihan. They played її chotiri stoves, similar to mammoths. It was impossible to grow them up, and at the barracks, it was always cold. Up to the wall, there was a shelving for storage, there was a sprig of right twines and there were models, broken from boards. Leaving the barracks, curling up with wooden gates, beat them up. Zliva is the quartermaster of the company foreman Shpator, the right-hander is the room of the orderlies with a bright salve. The whole soldier was beaten up only on the level of the modern oven.

On the first day, the recruits had a good weather, then they took them to the lair. The young soldiers had fun. They went about talking about those who would see new uniforms and make bedding white. Babenko fell asleep on the way to the lazna. Lyosha still did not know that I did not feel the song of the day in my pit now. The policemen didn’t get enough money from the life and service of the soldiers. They dressed them in old clothes, mended them on their stomachs. The new Sirah Lazna did not warm up, and the lads shuddered. For the two-meter Kolі Rindin and Lekha Buldakov, there was no such thing as a proper dress. The rebellious Lekha Buldakov, having thrown off the tysne vzuttya and pishov at the barracks, barefoot in the cold.

Lizhkіv servitor tezh have not seen, but at the construction site they drove out already the next day with wooden mock-ups, the replacement of guillotines. At the first day of service, the hope in the hearts of people for a better life did not go out yet. The lads have not yet realized that they have been beaten, that few people are in prison, do not respect the people. Kolya Rindin was born in the rich taiga and river Amil. Consume at zhі nikoli not knowing. In the army, the Old Believer once realized that the hour of war is the hungry hour. Bogatyr Kolya, having begun to fall off his face, from the cheek of a zіyshov rum'yanets, a tightness was visible in his eyes. Vіn navіt beginning to forget about prayers.

Before the day of the Zhovtnevoy Revolution, the Nareshti sent laces for the soldiers. They didn’t drank Buldakov here either, launching wine from the upper bunks, after which they drank on the rose to Captain Melnikov. Buldakov pityingly told himself: he was born in the city of Pokrovka, near Krasnoyarsk, from the early childhood among the dark people, from the vigilance of that work. About those that the father, a violent drunkard, mayzhe not leaving the house, just like the two older brothers, Buldakov did not become. About those who themselves were less than prize-winners before the army, having turned in the air, Lyokha having promoted them, then poured out to the nightingales, telling about their heroic work on lіssplavі. Potim raptom rolled his eyes and forehead, pretending to have seizures. Captain Melnikov jumped out of the supply room in a sip, and from that hour on political employment he always looked askance at Buldakov from the fight. The soldiers respected Lekha for his political literacy.

On the 7th leaf fall they opened the winter distance. Her hungry fighters, having clouded their breath, heard Stalin's promo on the radio. The leader of the peoples, saying that the Chervona Army took the initiative to their hands, zavdyaks to those who from the Krayina Rada were overzealously maligned. People piously believed this promo. At the distance, the present commander of the first company, Pshonyany, is a great figure with a great, the size of a wind, guise. The lads knew little about the commander of the company, but they were still afraid. The name of the intercessor of the commander of the company, young lieutenant Shchus, wounded at Khasan, who, having taken off the Order of the Chervonoy Zirka there, was accepted and loved by the dragon. That evening, the company and platoons dispersed through the barracks from a friendly song. “Skin day comrade Stalin speaking on the radio, axis bi discipline bula” - zіthav foreman Shpator.

The next day, the Christmas mood passed by, the spirit of the spirit was vanished. Behind the ranking toilet of the soldiers, Pshonyany himself, and as if he was cunning, pulled the robe with his hands and rubbed the guise with prickly snow to the blood. Sergeant Shpator hitav head. Vusatiy, gray-haired, thin, yet in the imperialist war, a great sergeant major, Shpator zustrich in various animals and tyrants, but such, as Pshonyany is not yet a bachelor.

Weekly, for two years, I rozpodіl fighters in special companies. Zelentsov was taken to the mortars. Sergeant-major Shpator tried to get out of Buldakov’s hands, but they didn’t take him to shoot a machine-gun company. Sitting barefoot on the bunk, the whole artist spent the whole day reading newspapers and commenting on what they read. The “old men”, who lost sight of the past marching companies and had a positive effect on the young, were picked up. Natomist Yashkin instilled the whole newcomers, in the midst of some ailments, that he was diish to the handle, the Red Army Poptsov, that he urinated under himself. The sergeant-major shook his head, marveling at the cyanotic lad, and seeing: “Oh Lord…”.

The sergeant-major of the buv reconnaissance to Novosibirsk, and in some special warehouses know for young simulants new uniforms. Buldakov and Kolі Rindin went no more bіl kudi - entered into a deed. Buldakov eluded himself with all his might to occupy and save the treasury. I am sensible that Buldakov’s yoma is not tidy, and recognizing yogo to his dugout is a devil. Buldakov felt good in his new post and began to burden everything he could, especially zhu. At the same time, I always shared with friends and with a young lieutenant.

The Siberian winter entered until the middle. For a long time already, the garrison of wiping the snow with snow had been concocted, but all the same, a lot of soldiers caught a cold, the barracks at night were roaring with a booming cough. Only Shestakov, Khokhlak, Babenko, Fefelov, and others Buldakov and old Shpator rushed in. Poptsov no longer left the barracks, lying with a gray, wet chest on the lower bunk. Rise only to eat. They didn’t take Poptsov from the medical unit, the wines there were already collected by everyone. There were more daedals with a skin day. On the lower bunks lay up to a dozen writhing scyglikh bodies. A merciless louse and chicken blindness, heterolopia fell upon the servants. On the barracks, shuffling their hands on the walls, shadows of people slithered, as if they were joking all the time.

The warriors of the ways tried to take the construction workers to occupy and get something to chew on. Htos vygadav strung potatoes on drіt і lowered into the pipes of officer's stoves. And then the first company and the first platoon were given two persons - Ashot Vaskonyan and Boyarchik. Offended bulis zmіshanoy natіonalіstyu: one napіvvіrmenin-napіvєvrey, the other - napіvєvrey-napіvrusky. Offended after a month they tried in the officer's school, went there to the handle, rejoiced in the medical unit, and the stars came to life, they called to the devil's pits - to endure everything. Vaskonyan is dovovyazy, thin, bleak in appearance, black with eyebrows and strongly lisping. On the first line, politzanyattya vіn zumіv zіpsuvati tо the robot and the attitude of the captain Melnikov, banning you, that Buenos Aires is known not in Africa, but in Pіvdennіy America.

Bulo Vaskonyan at the Striletsky company is more senior, lower at the officer's school. Having spent wine there through the change of the military situation. Batko Yogo was the chief editor of the regional newspaper in Kalinin, his mother was the protector of the culture department of the regional vikonkom of the same city. Homemade, reduced Ashotik was raised by Seraphim's housemaid. To lie to Vaskonyan on the lower bunks, entrusted to the goner Poptsov, and to Buldakov was worthy of the divac and teachings. The wines of that company did not allow Ashot to be killed, taught him the wisdom of a soldier's life, they praised him as a foreman, as Pshonny and Melnikov. For this turbota, Vaskoryan told him everything that he had learned to read his life.

In infants, the twenty first regiment was understaffed - more came from Kazakhstan. The first company was instructed to judge them and appoint them to quarantine. Those who cheered the Red Army soldiers gasped. The Kazakhs were called to the jacket, they came to the Siberian winter in summer uniforms. And already smart, the Kazakhs became black, like heads. When I coughed and wheezed, the wagons shook. Under the bunks were lying dead. Arriving at the Berdsk station, Colonel Azatyan huddled behind his head and spent a long time in the warehouse, looking at the carriage, trying to wake the lads here at the shortest camp, but the picture itself creaked. The ailments were scattered across the hospitals, others were smashed into battalions and companies. Fifteen Kazakhs were assigned to the first company. Ruled over them by a hefty lad with great guise of the Mongol type named after Talgat.

The first battalion was immediately thrown to the forest from the Ob. Vivantage cheruvav Shchus, Yoma helped Yashkin. We lingered at the old earthling, digging on the birch of the river. Babenko once began to trade at the Berdsky Bazaar and in the most important villages. On the birch of the Oka, a sparing regime - no drill. As if over the evening, the company slipped into the barracks and stumbled upon the young general on a horse stallion. The general looked back at his eyes, bled his faces, and went to the banks of the Ob, lowering his head and not once looking back. The soldiers were not given the nobility, Kim was a forceful general, but the zustrіch did not go unnoticed.

One more general showed up at the regiment's distant place. I’ve drunk wine in the distance, stirring soup and porridge in basins with a spoon, and a sign at the opposite doors. The people have redeemed the checks, but there was nothing - the country was not ready until a protracted war. Everything nalagodzhuvalos on the go. The youth of the twenty-fourth year of the people did not see the power of army life. Godivlya in the distance was stingy, the number of incomers in the companies increased. The commander of the company, Lieutenant Pshonniy, proceeded to seperate his shoes.

Having punished us one wound, Pshonniy, to a single red army soldier, to come from the quarters and wake up. They sent sick people. They thought, to win over these goners, poshkoduє and turn to the barracks, but Pshonniy commanded: “Finish the fool! I’ll sing a short march to employment!”. Skhovanі in the middle of the fret, "popіvtsі" beat krok. Poptsov pіd h probіzhki vpav. The commander of the company, having dispersed once or twice, shoved Yogo with the narrow toe of his shoe, and then, inflamed with anger, no longer snarled in an instant. Poptsov on the skin struck, giving a sob, then ceasing to sob, as if wondrously straightened up and died. The company surrounded the dead comrade. “Tse vin killed!” - Petya Musikov yelled, and quickly surrounded Pshonny, throwing off his guinea pigs. It is not clear what would have been the commander of the company, without rushing in at the hour That Yashkin.

In the middle of the night The life of Oleksiy Donatovich was simple and direct, but earlier, before his life, he was called Platon Sergiyovich Platonov. The name of Shchus hid in the name of Shchusev - this is how the clerks of the Trans-Baikal Viysk district felt. Plato looked like a Cossack sim, like a bula sent to the taiga. The fathers died, and the wines were filled with their titka-nun, the extraordinary beauty of the woman. Vaughn urged the escort chief to take the lad to Tobolsk, hand over these pre-revolutionary envoys to the name of Shchusev, paid for herself. The chief finished the word. Schusєvi - the artist Donat Arkadiyovich and the vikladadka of literature Tetyana Ilarionivna - were childless and adopted the boy, made him like his own, sent him to the military way. The fathers died, the titon died in the light - I'm alone.

With the help of the first company, they entrusted senior lieutenant Skorik with a special duty. Stinks zі Shchus if they started in one military school. Most of the commanders could not stand Shusya, but he was Gevork Azatyan's lover, having protected him for a long time, they could not stop him where he needed.

The discipline in the regiment was stolen. With a skin day, curing people is more important. The lads roamed around the roztashuvannya regiment in jokes, even if they were. “Why weren’t the lads immediately sent to the front? Navischo healthy lads to bring to a non-educational life? - thinking Shchus and not knowing the answer. For an hour of service, we call for diyshov, stupefied in the absence of an underestimation Kolya Rindin. The back is so chewy, the wine is closed, the lock. Bov vіn is already closer to the sky, lower to the earth, yogi ruined a prayer incessantly, to wind Melnikov could not do anything with him. At night, the fading bogatyr Kolya wept because of the fear of the bida, which is looming.

The assistant platoon commander Yashkin was suffering from a liver disease and a shell. At night he became strong, and foreman Shpator smeared youma with murashin alcohol. The life of Volodya Yashkin, named by the eternal pioneers-fathers in honor of Lenin, did not last long, but he managed to survive the battle near Smolensk, on the way to Moscow, sharpened near Vyazma, wounded, transported from the camp of sharpened people through the front line. It was from this oven that the yogo two nurses, Nelka and Faya, baked. On the way, I got infected with Zhovtyanitsa. At the same time, I recognized that the road to the front was not barred for me. With yoga's directness and inanimate character, youmu cannot get into the body behind the camp of health. Yogo place there, de є remaining justice - equivalence before death.

This viscous head of army life was shattered by three great pods. From the ear of the twenty first riflemen's regiment, a respectful general arrived, distorted the soldiers' meals and ruled the kitchens in the kitchen. In the wake of this visit, the peeling of potatoes was cut, for which the portions were increased. There was a decision: the soldiers were two meters away and more to give an additional portion. Kolya Rindin and Vaskonyan from Buldakov came to life. Kolya cheered me up by the kitchen. Everything that was given to you for a price, they shared according to the score among friends.

On the billboards of the club, there were slanders, and they were informed that on December 20, 1942, the club would have a demonstration trial of the Viysk tribunal over Zelentsov K. D. No one knew what would happen. And everything started not from Zelentsov, but from the artist Felix Boyarchik. Batko, leaving Felix no more a nickname for the riddle. Mom, Stepanida Falaliivna, a human-like woman, a bilshovichka, was known in the area of ​​the Radianian art, played on the stage, the drum beat went out, the sound of the trumpet, the post-budding pyramid. If she’s like a viyshov boy, she didn’t remember her. Serve Stepanida until old age in the district Budinka culture, yakbi trumpeter Boyarchik didn’t get drunk and didn’t make up at the bell. Following him, they threw Styopa into the Novolyalinsky lіspromgosp. She lived over there by the barracks with her family women, who vibrated Felya. The most mischievous yogi was Thekla of the Blessed. She herself thought up Styopa vimagati okremy budinochok, if she became a well-deserved practitioner in the field of culture. Styopa settled in two halves of this house at once with the family of the Blessed. Thekla became a mother for Felix, and she sent Yogo to the army.

At the Lispromgospivsky Budinka of culture, Felix learned to paint weeping, whiskey and portraits of leaders. This is what I needed for my twenty first regiment. Postupovo Felix moved to the club and succumbed to the girl Sophia. Vaughn became yoga nevinchanoy team. If Sophia zavagіtnіla, Felix went right to the Til, to Fekla, and the unforgiving guest Zelentsov settled in that side. Vіn odrazu pochav piti grati in karti for pennies. Vignati yoga Felix did not instantly, as if he did not make a mistake. As if at the supply room, looking at the head of the club, Captain Dubelt, and revealing Zelentsov, who was sleeping behind the rude. Dubelt, having tried to shopit yoga by the collar and bring it to the club, but did not give up, hitting the captain with his head and breaking his eyepieces and nis. Good, scho not calling the captain - Felix hourly calling out the patrol. Zelentsov turned the court over to the circus and the theater overnight. Navit dosvіdcheny head of the tribunal Anisim Anisimovich did not dare to argue with him. Even Anisim Anisimovich wanted to sue the incorrigible soldier to the point of being shot, but he happened to be surrounded by a penal company. Zelentsov was seen off like a hero, a majestic NATO leader.
Part of a friend.

In the army, shows are being shot. The brothers Sniguriv are sued for nothing before the strata. In the middle of winter, the regiment was sent to collect bread to the nearest collective farm. Since then, on the cob of 1943, the soldiers, who have grown up, are going to the front.

It was not sent to the dugout of the young lieutenant. Among them was a dovga, a rozmov’s door. Skorik reminded Shusya that the first regiment had reached the point of order number two and twenty seven. In the Viysk okruz, there were displays of shootings. Shus not knowing that Skorik's name was Lev Solomonovich. Pope Skoryk, Solomon Lvovich, was a student, writing a book about spiders. Mama, Hanna Ignativna Slohova, was afraid of spiders and did not allow Lvova to see them. Lvov, having studied at another course at the university, at the philological faculty, if two Viyskians came and took him, that mother suddenly appeared at home, then they dragged him to Lvov's office. There they sang yoga and signed the words of the fathers. And for Lvov's pіvroka, they called again to the office and told him that there was a pardon. Solomon Lvovich worked at the Viysk office and was such a secret that the authorities of the city did not know about it and shot it all at once from the enemies of the people. Then we brought them, better for everything, shot the squad of Solomon Lvovich, to follow the deputy. Yogo synovі vibachilisі and allowed to enter vіyskogo vіyskovskogo school oskolії yakostі. Mati Levi didn’t know that, but they realized that she was alive.

Lyoshka Shestakov pratsyuvav together with the Kazakhs in the kitchen. The Kazakhs practiced together and learned to speak Russian together. Lyoshka has not yet had a good time to guess his life. The father of the new buv from the migrants of the special settlers. Druzhina Antonin vin vysvatav at Kazim-Misi, bula out of the napіvkhatinsky-napіvrusky family. At home, father buvav rіdko - pratsyuvav at the fishing brigade. The character of the new bov is important, deserted. As if the father did not turn around at once. The fishing boats, turning around, brought a call: a storm was blowing, a team of fishermen drowned, and foreman Pavlo Shestakov drowned. After the death of the father of the mother, she went to work at the fish coop. At the houses, the priymalnik riba Oskin is frequent, and the varmint on the Prizvisko Gerka is seen all over the Ob, the gіrsky bіdnyak. Lyoshka, having threatened her mother that she was at home, but nothing happened to her anymore, she looked younger. Nezabar Gerka moved before them at the hut. Later, Lyoshka's left sisters Zoya and Vira were born. Numbers of facts called out to Lyoshka like some unknown disputes almost. On the war, Lyoshka pishov followed Gerka - the girsky bіdnyak. Mostly Lyoshka nudged her sisters and sometimes guessed her first wife Tom.

The discipline of the police fell. They lived to the NP: from the other company, the twin brothers Sergiy and Yeremiay Snegirovi went somewhere. They were voted deserters, and they joked around, children can do it, but they didn’t know. On the fourth day, the brothers themselves showed up at the barracks with teddy bears. It appeared that there were stinks at the mother, in the native village, as it was not far from the sky. Skorik hoisted himself behind his head, but there was nothing he could do to help them. They sentenced them to death. Regimental commander Gevork Azatyan was home, for the stratum was only the first regiment present. The brothers of Snegirovi did not believe until the end that they were being shot, they thought that they would be punished or sent to the penal battalion like Zelentsov. At the stratum, do not believe anything, navit Skorik. Tilky Yashkin, knowing for sure that the brothers were being shot, he was already so rich. After the shooting of the barracks, the boulder was surrounded by filthy silence. “Damn that beaten! Mustache!" - gurkotіv Kolya Rindіn. At night, drunk to the point of insomnia, I started to punch Azatyan in the face. Senior Lieutenant Skoryk drank beer at his own room.

Dugout Shchusya anew when I saw Skorik, having reminded me that once a new fate was introduced in the army, chases would be introduced and rehabilitated by the people and the tsar's hours of the commanders. The first battalion will be thrown into grain harvesting and will be deprived of kolgospas and radgospas before being sent to the front. On these nebuvalih robots - on the winter threshing of bread - there is already a friend of the company.

At the beginning of September 1943, the soldiers of the twenty first regiment were chased and driven by train to the station Istkiy. Yashkin was ordered to go to the district hospital. Others violated the presidency of Voroshilov. The company, which is collapsing in the radgosp, was overtaken by the director Tebenkov Ivan Ivanovich, Petka Musikov, Kolya Rindin and Vaskonyan, taking with them, resht pouring firewood, stuffed with straw. The lads ruled in the huts near the village of Osipov. Shchus was settled in a barracks with the head of another department, Valeria Mefodiyivna Galustova. Vaughn occupied in the heart As soon as I was around the place, I occupied my dossio yogo tika. Lyoshka Shestakov and Grish Khokhlak ate the old Zavyalovs to their huts. After a certain hour, the soldiers began to pay respect to the girls, and here it was necessary for Grishka Khokhlak to play the button accordion. Mayzhe all the soldiers of the first regiment were from peasant families, they knew the practice well, they practiced it willingly. Vasya Shevelov and Kostya Uvarov made use of the long-term combine harvester, they threshed grain on it, which was saved in the copies under the snow.

Vaskonyan drank Anka to Kukhar. The wondrous scribe Antsі was not worthy, and the lads commemorated yoga on Kolya Rindin. After that, the quality and calorie content of the straws sharply fluctuated, and the soldiers danced for the bogatyr Kolya. Vaskonyan, having settled with the old Zavyalovs, they sang yoga for their lifetime. And after a deaky hour, mother came to Ashot - Gevork Azatyan, commander of the regiment, helped him. Vіn natyaknuv, scho can deprive Vaskonyan at the headquarters of the regiment, but Ashot thought, saying, sho go to the front at once from the army. Vin was already marveling at the matir with their eyes. Vyzhdzhayuchi zranka, vodchula vіdchula, scho bachelor son rise.

For a kіlka tizhnіv, an order was sent to turn around in the regiment. Bulo is shorter, but the soul is separated from the village of Osipov. They didn’t manage to turn around to the barracks - once a camp, new uniforms. Sergeant Shpator was satisfied with the battles. That evening Lyoshka Shestakov suddenly smelled a song in the barracks of the twenty first rifle regiment. The marching company was received by General Lakhonin, the same one who was sent to the Red Army, who mandrew the field, and his old friend Major Zarubin. The stench hit on the fact that the weakest soldiers were forced into the regiment. After the Great Laika, about two hundred people were lost in the regiment, of which half of them, who were not severely ill, would be sent home - we will die. It was easy to see the twenty first rifle regiment. With their companies in position, the entire command of the regiment was overpowered.

Marching companies were raised near the Viysk town of Novosibirsk. Valeria Mefodiivna flew into the first company, brought greetings to the Osipovsky zaznabs and masters of that torby, stuffed like that. The regiment from the combat trivozi was taken from the barracks to the sweatshirt. After the speeches of the numerical speakers, the regiment collapsed on the road. Marching companies led to the station by a roundabout way, deaf outlying streets. Only a woman with an empty wind was shooting at him. Vaughn rushed back at her doorstep, threw down the buckets and christened her wildly next, punishing the successful completion of the battle of her eternal defenders.
Friend's book. Bridgehead.

Another book briefly describes the winter, spring and summer of 1943. Most of the other book is dedicated to the description of the crossing of the Dnipro in the autumn of 1943.
Part of persha. Cross over ahead.

Having spent the spring and summer in battles, the first rifle regiment was preparing to cross the Dnipro.

On a clear autumn day, the forward parts of the two Radian fronts reached the bank of the Great River - the Dnieper. Lyoshka Shestakov, gathering water from the river, ahead of the newcomers: there is a fence on the other birch, but you can’t shoot at him, otherwise the whole army will be left without water. It's already such a flurry on the Bryansk front, and on the banks of the Dnieper there will be everything.

Artillery regiment at the warehouse of the Striletsky division arrived at the river at night. Here, standing close to the Striletsky Regiment, the commander of the first battalion was Captain Shchus, the first company was Lieutenant Yashkin. Yet here the commander of the company buv Kazakh Talgat. The platoons were commanded by Vasya Shevelov and Kostya Babenka; Grisha Khokhlak at the rank of sergeant in command of the divisions.

Arriving on springs to the Volga region, the Siberians for a long time stood in the empty plundered villages of the ruined and hanging to Siberia, the Volga Nimtsiv. Lyoshka, as a confirmation of the zv'yazkіvets, buv transfers to the howitzer division, but not forgetting the lads from their own. The first battle division of General Lakhonin took over in the Zadonsk steppe, standing on the path of the German troops, which broke through the front. Spend the divisions being small. The commander of the army, the division, was already honored, and became a trimati її in reserve - about every fluctuation. Such a vipadok came under Kharkiv, then Chergova NP under Okhtirka. Lyoshka for that battle otrimav another Order of the War of War. Colonel Beskapustin cherished Kolei Rindinim, spent the whole hour working in the kitchen. Having left Vaskoryan at the headquarters, Ale Ashot defiantly turned to his superiors and turned to his right mouth. I hurt myself on the Don, I was in commission for two months, having taken me to Osipov and created Valeria Methodius one more child, once a boy. Having spent wine in the twenty first regiment, visiting Azatyan. As soon as I saw it, I recognized that Sergeant Shpator died on the way to Novosibirsk, right by the carriage. Yogo was honored with military honors at the regimental tsvintar. Shpator hotіv lie entrusted to the brothers Snіgurov and Poptsov, but they did not know their graves. After the rejoicing I'm arriving near Kharkiv.

The closer the Velika River got closer, the more soldiers became in the lavas of the Chervonoy Army, they couldn’t swim. Behind the front, the military vii is collapsing, vmit, sieve, vigilant days and nights, all suspect. The intercessor of the commander of the artillery regiment, Oleksandr Vasilyovich Zarubin, reasserted himself at the regiment. Yogo old friend and hated relative buv Prov Fedorovich Lakhonin. Their friendship and strife were more and more wondrous. With his retinue Natalya, the daughter of the head of the garrison, Zarubin got to know for a military service in Sochi. They had a daughter, Ksyusha. The people of the frail age viroshchuli, Zarubina's shards were transferred to a distant region. Nezabar Zarubina was sent to read to Moscow. If you turn back to the garrison after a long training, then you will find a single child at your booth. Lakhonin appeared to be the culprit of whom. Superniks managed to get enough friends. Leaves to the front Natalya wrote to her people.

Getting ready to cross the Dnipro, the soldiers stood up and splashed in the river all day long. I’m staring at the binoculars on the opposite, right, coast and left-bank islands, I didn’t realize in a moment: why they chose the most dead place for the crossing. Shestakov Shchust gave a special task - to make a call through the river. Lyoshka arrived to the artillery regiment from the hospital. Until then, wines there are diyshov, that you couldn’t think about anything, krim їzhі. On the first evening, Leshka tried to steal a couple of biscuits, used Colonel Musenok to spy on mischief and lead to Zarubin. Unexpectedly, the major saw Lyoshka, putting the regiment on the phone at the headquarters. Now Leshtsi needed to get the best possible floating ship, so that they could send important cats with a sound to the right bank. Nap_vzgor_liy chauvin vin knew at the bochazhiní versts for two views of the shore.

The restless people did not sleep well, many of them foreshadowing their death. Ashot Vaskonyan wrote a sheet to the fathers, giving an understanding that, better for everything, the entire remaining sheet is from the front. Batkіv vіn sheets not indulging, and more converged with the "fighting family", then more farther away from the father from the matіr'yu. In battles, Vaskonyan was a little bit, Shchus opіkuvavsya yogo, zastovhuvav kudis at the headquarters. Ale from such a cunning mission, Ashot rushed to his own, home. I’m afraid I didn’t sleep well, again and again I figured out how to cross the river, having spent at least less people with it.

On the day of the operational party, Colonel Beskapustin gave the order: the first to the right bank was to blame for the five intelligence platoon. Leave the platoon of suicide bombers in the wake of the nimtsiv, the first battalion will soon cross. Having reached the right bank, people along the yards will stick out into the glib of the enemy’s defense, if possible, sweat. In the early hours, if the main forces are crossing, the battalion is obliged to enter the battle at the depth of defense of the Germans, in the area of ​​​​the height of Sto. Oskina's company, Gerka's prize - a mountain bіdnyak, and support the Shchus battalion. Other battalions and roti begin to cross over to the right flank, in order to create a hostile mass offensive.

Bagato who did not sleep during the whole night. The soldier Teterkin, having had a meal with a couple before Vaskonyan, and quietly chasing after him, like Sancho Panza for his face, brought sin, stole Ashot and gave the order himself. Peacefully muttered at night one couple - Buldakov and sergeant Fіnіfatiєvim, who were shooting at the Viysk echelon on the way to the Volga. At night, there were distant vibes: the Germans were pushing the Great Place.

The fog has been hovering for a long time, helping the army, continuing the life of people for a long time. Like a little light, the shelling began. The reconnaissance platoon rose up on the right birch. Squadrons of stormtroopers passed overhead. Smart rockets hung from the dim - the arrows reached the right bank, but the skilki were lost from them - no one knew. The crossing has begun.
Part of a friend. Ferry.

The crossing was in charge of the majestic expenses of the Russian army. Were injured Lyoshka Shestakov, Kolya Rindin and Buldakov. That is right, the turning point of the war, after which the Germans began to march.

The river that livy bank was covered with fire of the enemy. The river was boiling, full of people who died. Nevmіyuchі swim chіlyalis for the quiet, hto vvіv, and taxed їх pіd water, turned over the hitki flesh, prepared from the orphan tree. Quiet, who, having turned on the lion's shore, blazed the valiant fighters of the cordon corral to their own, shot people, shot back at the river. The Shchus battalion crossed one of the first and sank into the yari of the right bank. Lyoshka began to cross with his partner Somoy Prakhovim.

The yakbies here were partly, well prepared, they could swim, the stench would reach the shore in a combat look. Ale on the east island was consumed by people who already flooded the water, who drowned the armor and ammunition. Having reached the islands, the stench could not destroy the moon and perished under machine-gun fire. Lyoshka spodіvsya, scho battalion Shchusya leaving the island before the yogo was fired by the Nazis. Vіn nekapplivo pliv for the flow below the ferry ferry, unwinding the cable - yogo ledve stabbed to the protilezhny shore. On the way, I happened to see thin people, as if trying to turn over a flimsy chauvin. On the other birch, Lyoshka, Major Zarubin, was already a check. The sound through the river of bounties, and Zarubin's wounds immediately began to give guidance for artillery. Unexpectedly, near Zarubina, the soldiers began to pick up, as they were lost alive after the rankovy crossing.

Trival crossing. The leading parts berthed in the yards, dabbling until the winding to set the tie. The whole fire of the Germans was in the middle of the island on the right bank. Oskin's company, which saved the bricks of that building to win the battlefield, reached the right bank. Oskin himself, the wounded girl, was tied up by the soldiers to a raft and released into the water. Vіn buv happy people - having spent up to their own. From the mouth of the Cherevinka river, where Leshka Shestakov landed, to the mouth that she crossed, Oskina - three hundred sazhens, but not a share.

It was clear that I would throw a penal company at the fire first, but it started to cross over already early in the morning. Above the shore, we call it a bridgehead, there was nothing dihati. The battle calmed down. Reached to the height of a hundred, poridil pіdrozdіli the opponent did not attack anymore. The penalty box crossed Mayzhe without vtrat. In the distance, across the river, a chauvin under the command of military paramedic Nelka Zikovoy was crossing. Faya was drawing at the medical post on the left birch, and Nelka was ferrying the wounded across the river. Among the penalty box is Felix Boyarchik. Vin helped the condemned Timofiy Nazarovich Sabelnikov to bandage the wounded. Sabelnikov, the chief surgeon of the army hospital, was tried for those on the table, at the time of the operation, a mortally wounded person died. The penal company dug in on the shore. I didn’t see the punishment for the penalty box.

Battalion of Captain Shchus