strategii p andriyu thank you for the conversation it was a verda program conducted by serhiy rudenko i say goodbye to you until monday until 1:00 pm goodbye well, i can't accept that this house is no longer there to be light and warm it's scary never but someone has to do it they work conscientiously, i have to collect garbage. we are trying to do more. the task will be brought to order. front ba let's talk about the defender well, listen, the defender

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minutes is three acts in the allergy center some creatures are not able to choose something else and we in ukraine like to choose everything even if it is insurance on hotline finance hotline finance insurance online of course i was offered to go down the corridor with the children, take the children out on the roads, the cars were broken, burned, turned into corners, the only thing we looked out the window on the way was looking for what kind of thing we saw. unfortunately, this happened in bucha, the place of a terrible

crime during the war, which shocked the world, the men in this row were someone's fathers husbands sons russian soldiers they told me not to look at them, they are not people, this is my husband's dirt, every finger in him was bruised and twisted, this is how much they tortured and caused him suffering they faced unbearable difficulties, i told him it was me or not me, but it is also an incredible

story about survival and worries and worries and a testament to the power of love when it is the only thing left ... anything, well, it is as if the outskirts of kyiv are like a green town, there is a lot of parking places for recreation, there is a lot of nature, where you can relax with children. we were born in

buch and lived here all my life. daughters, well, at work. he came in and hugged, and we got to know each other. i smile constantly, then he asked what was your name. and can you say that you felt something special when you met him, of course. bucha is located just 30 km from kyiv, a growing suburb, and in its very heart, yablonska street is located on it, the glass factory helped

to create a prosperous community here in soviet times, i have lived here for more than 40 years, and every year i saw as much as people wanted to live, work, raise children, as i do my children i am rudenko kateryna ivanivna my son rudenko denys aleksandrovych when he was two years old i worked in a kindergarten and he was near me loved animals loved sports loved music who

turned 37 years old for young couples who laid down their future in buch here built a new home got the keys and he came in. he looked at what football would be like, well, how separated it is. my name is yuliya . i am 27 years old. my husband is a servant, andriy. i worked as a cook in a restaurant. andriy worked as a driver who brought food deliveries there . i liked him very much at first sight and he and i were literally there. after a few months, we already started living together with him and that everything could be fine

for decades. bucha lived in peace according to nato representatives. yulia and andrii dvornikov began to feel tension on the ukrainian border. the invasion seemed far away. we did not take it so seriously because we live near kyiv and we thought that it would not be so serious. no one will come because they won't be let in at four o'clock if i'm not mistaken 35 minutes

well maybe around 5 o'clock we heard explosions hmm i woke up my son's husband and said that the war was starting, they didn't believe me they said that mom told you something i had such a dream well, then they turned on the tv and saw that today russia launched an invasion of ukraine putin started a war with ukraine with the entire democratic world he wants to destroy my state he wants to destroy our state everything that we built for what russians live for landed by surprise, trying to capture the capital kyiv, the elite forces of paratroopers launched a surprise attack just 5 km from yablivska street when i was on my

way home at 3:00 a.m., i got home at the time i was supposed to reach in 15 minutes, i took 3.5-4 hours to get there and airplanes were flying overhead all this time while i was standing in the car in traffic, a man called and asked where are you soon, where are you soon, he was at home with the children at the time, i came home and generally we went down to the basement and hid from the shelling all closer and closer, many children everywhere in bucha, its

residents sought shelter underground. they began to film what was happening and continued when the crisis gained momentum eh. we first decided to equip our crypt eh so that we could be listed there. i am the wife of verbova natalya farbovoy andrei on the morning of the 25th, we had breakfast and it was already clear that it is very dangerous to be here. friends came to us and picked us up in their car.

when we left, he stood by the gate and looked after us. natalia and her son fled to the west and were safe. hundreds of thousands of ukrainians did the same, fleeing from the russians' attack. natalia's husband had to catch up with them. he even took a photo of us and sent what he had already collected, but then he changed his mind and said that i will stay at home and guard the house throughout ukraine. people joined the territorial defense of the auxiliary military formation that will defend their communities.

from the first days, he went to help the boys, they filled sandbags, prepared barricades, he had simply golden hands, he could do everything natalia's husband joined the defense unit, which was formed by friends and neighbors from yablunska street, yulia's husband andriy dvornikov, who worked as a delivery service driver, was the only one of them who had military experience he had to go there he had to be there he knew that he had to be there he had to be in the war side by side with him a close friend and father of two children denys mechanic from a local car repair shop you know what war is, you've never held a weapon in

your hands. you don't understand anything. but you could stop him. well, he said, i said, "no way. the man came and informed me that he was going to the teroborona. i just started to dress him warmly. at that time, i realized that i won't stop him , taxi driver ivan skyba also joined their unit, so there was a desire to somehow rally everyone together, uh, all the time on our feet, that is, they basically paved the way for people who were leaving for evacuation. well, that is, they took care of the documents there they took care of things so that they would not be taken there without weapons well, that is, well, they paved the way because we knew the local people and well, somehow, there was no time to be afraid here, take

home, but the situation was about to change, a resident of buchi heard unfamiliar sounds at 8:30 there were cameras, they heard a rumble when we looked at the camera we saw equipment and there were a lot of orkese russians going a column of russians broke into buchi trying to get to kyiv but they were moving towards their own disaster climb in then when our guns hit the ukrainian army set up an ambush then

ours still hit us, stunned us in that cellar . wounded one of their russians, that is, a russian moaned a lot in the veranda. they were dying, namely, they left in february 1998. when the shelling stopped, lyudmila went outside and saw the traces of the massacre . the russians retreated, but not far. the ukrainian forces held them back for a few kilometers, the territorial defense worked at roadblocks among them, and

the men of yablonska street who helped the neighbors came all the way to us on the second day here in the basement. he said he would take his car and be to drive the boy to the territorial defense and it was cold, the only thing my son said to him was that you are so easily dressed. put on a second warmer jacket , and he said that my mother is not worried about the heat, and i don’t care about it. well, we raise the ukrainian flag to the city, it seemed as if the danger had passed that morning, the local authorities even celebrated the liberation of buchi

, but the enemy was already advancing nearby in the afternoon on march 3, the russians returned and came to the apple tree, hiding behind the windows, some residents recorded this moment, we already heard very close explosions i looked out the window to the balcony and saw on the side of the factory where, knowing that he was somewhere nearby, i um started to call him, he did not answer the calls at all, there was no call from him and i called in the evening,

no one picked up the phone, i called two or three times, but no one i didn't answer in the morning , he called me, he called me again, i dialed again, he resets the call, i dialed again, he dropped the call, you were with my mother at 9:30 a.m. he said that he loves my mother very much, he loves me and our son roman, he spoke in search and request call more the conversation was very short , he spoke in whispers, text messages, ringing photos, everything was sent from the phone, but she took it with a ring, as soon as there is an opportunity, i will get out, he called back and even then said that he could not

talk at the moment because they could be heard, but that was it we are hiding so quietly, he said, he took it off at 10 o'clock in the morning, he sent me a message until here, this was the last message from the men's families, they did not yet know that the russians had advanced to the checkpoint. on their street, ivan was on duty there when the offensive began well, they immediately began to shoot, uh, weapons equipment launched rockets, well, the last thing i saw was a civilian car into which a rocket flew and it immediately started burning. that is, there were children, women in the car, we had weapons, we almost didn't have uh, one one gun one gun

one grenade and we were dressed in body armor, the russians had a numerical advantage and in weapons, so the men decided to hide in the house at number 31 on yablunskyi as soon as we hid in the houses in the house, they surrounded everything at once. somewhere, that is even at night because they have thermal imagers there and somehow they decided to sit silently for 9 years, they got rid of their stupid ammunition and agreed that if they were caught, they would say that they were construction workers hiding from hostilities, did they call their wives or write the text messages are there. well,

don't worry, everything is fine. well, that's how it went. at night , that morning, the russian military broke into the house and detained 9 men. i don't know .

then he saw something that worried him wait wait there are no more of them there he hostages he hostages are lying under the barricade i don't know i don't know if you can see them they were just led straight sitting under the barricade one two three four five six there they undressed the hostages actually standing here there the hostages are lying downstairs, they took off their outer clothes, in fact, except for the pants, their backs were bare. well, they took off our jackets, all of us had shoes and began to look at the

tv for the presence of tattoos. they brought the men to yablonska 144, they let them down and the office became a base for the russians in occupied buchi, ivan and other men were forced to bow, putting their heads under this pole, they began to interrogate us also about who we were, we said that we were civilians, that at the same time, there were constant examples of examples , and that we were short shepherds. well, in general, what are we if the partisans of the partisan movement, according to ivan, they pulled out one man and shot him in order to scare the others, it worked , another man admitted - after telling the russians that they were all part of the teroborona, after that they began

to bring us with their feet and, well, because we were worse in front of natalia's husband, andrii verbovoy, they took ivan inside the building, tied my hands with tape, put me on my knees, put a bucket on my head, put my head against the wall and began to put bricks on my back until i fell, while i was unconscious there, the russians were convinced that some of the locals informed the ukrainian artillery about their positions, and they continued to be shelled that

day. people were collected all over yablunska and taken to a new base to establish their identities. a woman named lyusya was among them while we were walking. we saw approx. 10 people lying on the ground, one of them was covered with some cloth, i think he was already dead . a woman was waiting on the street near the headquarters together with her two minor daughters, one of the soldiers warned her, oh, i was not frightened by the phrase of one

of the soldiers who told us to put some hats on the daughters' heads so that they would not see what you will see now, because what they will see will remain in them heads forever, lyusya says that after about two hours, she and the other residents were sent home , the arrested men were left alone with the russians , one of the commanders told us not to look at the people lying on the ground and that they are not people, they are absolute dirt, animals, that's all war, that's it everything is war everything is burning our house is burning this is the month bucha was under russian occupation only

short humanitarian corridors for those who wanted to leave the rest of the time any attempt to leave was deadly dangerous back sanya well no we will pass those who remained were trapped without electricity living in the middle of constant fighting bucha has become a place

of missing people i called the taroborona in our city buchanska they told me that the boys fell into the occupation and maybe they were captured i started

writing text messages in the morning or in the evening my son if possible, if there is such an opportunity , call me back or write a text message. and i am asking you very much. i am praying for you. i went looking for him, i asked everyone who, in general, no one knew anything, only hope , hope that he is alive, that he will return to in any condition, wounded without memory, but there was hope that he was alive, and somewhere on the fifth, maybe the sixth, i had my first dream, and he was standing in front of me and it was as if someone had hit him, his forehead was over time