e tanya dressing me where is tanya drozdovsky can you hear me? you are hurt that you leave me. why did you take her with you? where is tanya where is tanya to take the wounded

khans

come back, don't look. do you remember? battery open fire not one step back.

lieutenant lieutenant kolya it's you who came, how glad i am that you came. you can't even imagine how glad i am, lying and waiting just longing, why didn't you come before? couldn't you better gog better better. now i will live confident. how what? i ca n't get up the damn shard, so i'm out of luck. you knocked out how many tanks, two or three, tell me how it was, i don’t know, i didn’t count. i so wanted to knock out at least one tank. why am i so unlucky the war is not over yet goga heal your father and all

your tanks. leaving so soon? me to kolya's gun, i'm waiting for you. i'm looking forward to it. if only lunch sambat soon. yes, and tan tanyu went to us. i'll come later. you can handle it yourself. they'll all be sent out in the morning. you have to be patient until the morning. what

the bastards am i still alive? i hate i hate i hate. comrade commander, yes, yes, i’m listening to you an hour and a half ago, our intelligence officer was delivered to the command post of the division and the language obtained last night, which the prisoner showed according to him. yesterday it was introduced into the 18th panzer division from the reserve of the army group don goes out, as we assumed, manstein used his

last reserve. so tomorrow morning we will hit comrade commander. i listen to you, report, my god. it can't be where just now you are silent. to be numb killed. on the way we ran into german tanks. we begin to speak commander which person was not saved?

i'm listening to you, report, colonel comrade commander on the right, a tank corps has turned around reserve. commander comrade commander the northern part of the village is completely cleared. well done my guys, my breathing is proved, well done. and this is what yesterday was a shooting battery, where we were, remember in the village. i want to go through these positions now. take cardinally everything that is everything. will you

go with me? comrade colonel general is needed. what about a colonel? here is a healthy seasoned colonel, you delivered to him earlier than a rich one, comrade major. i brought food to you. the kitchen lads have arrived. kitchen kitchen

no one here should be firing the same guns. at least one. no

need. were you there in the village? i am comrade general. the main thing was to knock out their tanks. knocking out tanks in them was the main thing. god give me seven orders

of the red banner thank you for the destroyed tanks. thank you thank you all i can. thank you all i can. all that i can personally. thank you

, i'm the kitchen products, where were you before, foreman? well, brother? you have to wash it the same way, right? where is the kettle? well, as the order washes so, probably.

and where are you combat i leave him now. not can. for being alive is that our germans? for the victory, brothers. lieutenant

come on, let's begin. hi

, well, look what you brought, where did you make it yourself, the airplane made it yourself. well, hold on, you can steer. come on from the screw 2 1 dry-melons careful, 1 2 3 two. victory thank you for the victory, cheers be

healthy, thank you very much. thank you.

hello, good morning, dear friends, this special issue on the eve of the great

victory holiday included the best and beloved by you, dear viewers of the room, play accordion, yes, far from everything, but the bright glorious part, and now we are filming in the republic of tatarstan in the city of zainsk and, together with its residents and guests, we will sing a song to the people’s favorite songs, sing along to us on the screen , friends victory day, no one will take away the music from us. teddy bear and

the hero returned , we are not all.

ai voices thin

sonorous, and my harmonica. and tomorrow we will be horsemen. don't be sad, my favorite salty nastasya . she gave me a network of green pilotochka, green nail file. and i

guard. oh, finally, i keep the war in a happier place.

we don’t need someone else’s land, but we won’t give up our own, no, igor rasteryaev leningradskaya although there are no reasons in the soul for melancholy, miracles sometimes flashes of night, thoughts rake, as if i would come to the caravan of the machine row. among them are above.

the caravan of cars is gaining momentum, you are tearing with you into different rings with the end of death through the window, then a crack in the face in the chest, a metronome chair, the city is waiting for torment, having fooled one. maybe in this world, somewhere at the machine, she dropped

the key, a child's hand flashes behind the glass along with the sky. so the front one got up and went under the ice, wishing to apologize hundreds of bells, i was ozelentsov on the right. how many of you are those who left, so and not knowing. who won. here is a whirlwind of doubt, just zhalgaz. it's you who are mine. i don’t break through the snowy delirium, i share seven decades before us, i just want you to know that you are in your paradise, because of you i am standing here now.

we were waiting for the war, for good, not everyone got the funeral of the war and all the same dignity.

smartly dressed, meeting the sea with great hope in the hearts and in the eyes with great hope in the hearts and the eyes of the carriages

, and in his heavens i was born, he does not hammer it.

behind the tears in the eyes there is the victory day of the urban victory

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