lieutenant smagin had to hand over the platoon to him. of his service, makhnach went to training with his soldiers, dig trenches trenches. the battalion's cozimats were filled with bullets, where they were shooting from, it was unknown, there was a roar, nothing could be made out, without hearing my voice, i gave the command, i am lieutenant makhnach, listen to my command in the gun. novel by boris vasiliev and is far from being fiction. it is known that from the 17th to the lists, it was not just a name . on june 19 , graduates of the smolensk and kalinkovichi military schools arrived at the brest fortress. not all young lieutenants managed to get paid. and so they were precisely not included in the lists of personal composition. the fact became known thanks to those who were not on the lists, but were able to survive, but many died here, there is still no information about them. on the first day there was not a peep of water, we did not feel hunger, we only thought about how to help the wounded, where to find ammunition and how to knock