in their hands, the realization of our dreams, now we are holding together, working for victory and bringing it closer day by day. glory to ukraine and see you. attention with the amount until 9:00, also 5:00 p.m. until the 22nd. turn off all non-critical electrical appliances, help restore the country's power grid. love breeds bravery hearts brave hearts endure long brave hearts are merciful do not envy do not boast do not be puffed up do not behave seek nothing but your own do not rush to anger think no evil do not rejoice in untruth but rejoice in the

truth endure all things believe all things hope for all things endure everything brave hearts always defeat evil only for hundreds of years the enemy kills with repression arranges fake referenda to grab our lands that ukraine is the unbreakable people and their steel will to remain ukrainians kherson luhansk zaporizhzhia 3 wizards return home we will definitely win together this winter we will

fight with against the enemy and with the cold, we will check the weapons and the insulation of our homes, destroy the enemy and drafts, greet our brothers at the front and relatives from the front-line zone in the rear, we will approach victory both on the front line and at home, we will win the winter together, the rules of a warm country, a high-rise building, unite with neighbors, inspect the house, attract specialists for insulation, prepare batteries, repair and adjust windows and doors, check the wiring, take care of a warm room and personal heating devices, take care of those who find it more difficult to develop an action plan in extreme

situations discuss the need for a backup generator equip the premises for joint heating let's beat the winter together attention total economy mode from 7 a.m. to 11 p.m. turn off all unnecessary electrical appliances, help restore the country's power grid february 24, 2022, missile strikes on ukrainian cities, invasion from the north, armored convoys

rush to kyiv, there are three cities of gostomel, irpin bucha, the capitals, the occupiers were never able to break through this shield, and their defenders entered the history of the categorical resistance of the north of kyiv , there was more in one quiet small village where it seemed that there would never be a war. this story about muscha, how he still did not believe and survived 23-28 command of russian paratroopers in kilometers from the capital not the fiercest battles for the gostomel airport begin, but also work was lost, there was no place for me , they disappeared, they went at that moment, the

phones of the residents of the village of moshchun , tikhi, lost in the woods, 30 km from kyiv, hundreds of thousands of call messages, people are scared or at least try to suppress their fear. they are trying to create their modern chats the annals of the chat war, all the people are flying right over our house, my hands are shaking over ours, too. and what are you doing with your

military helicopters? i woke up from the explosions. we had a second floor there, and our bedroom was upstairs, and i heard a couple of such explosions. eyes and climbing up the bed. few of the ukrainians understood this. everyone woke up in the morning. so, you

slept there. everything is quiet here. and in kyiv, there were rocket attacks. levchenko says that fighter jets were flying . explosions on the left bank. a guy from work writes that flares are visible i stay at home for a shorter time marina speaks in glevas, also from vasylkov's side, my girlfriend wrote me scandals that there will be an attack on kyiv gather things and i was asleep i read it only today i think we heard something so what to do gather things i gathered some children's things kyiv kharkiv is being bombed odessa airports are bombarded by messages on social networks reminiscent of dialogues from a disaster movie, people who are frightened and stop learning message after message still do not fully realize the horror of the situation. some of the participants will not survive the time shunt hell is some kind of ideal place to live,

the surroundings are incredibly beautiful, and the forest that is nearby creates an unparalleled atmosphere of complete relaxation, the silence around for a city person is ear-splitting, jazz music here, all our neighbors listened only to music, everyone went to each other, we were like one friendly group here we have a family, even to the children there, they climb over to one, we ran into them on the street, they just climbed over the fence, they walked

on the morning of february 24, there was no jazz, people silently looked at their smartphones, exchanging native oppressive everyone had the same feeling, everything was happening, it was some kind of bad dream 24 in the morning at 6 a.m. and they didn’t call because they were tired, they said uncle’s war. i immediately, as if i couldn’t believe it, got up and started to feel sad at 5:30 p.m. i woke up

from the explosions in our there was the second floor, and our bedroom was from above, and i heard a couple of such explosions. the third one was very serious. they started calling my husband. and then they started calling us. our friends had already started the war. war and says that all the streets and we are already in vinohradar, all the streets were filled with cars, people in the village are confused, but many still do not believe, so they are looking for gasoline, so the shops are running for it, but the units are going to leave, in general, tired, you can leave by two roads the entire dirt road behind me and the central road,

how it looks like, i will show you now. it leads to the neighboring village of gorenka, and further on to kyiv. there was no chance to pass or pass, we left the keys to the small house at the entrance. if suddenly we are standing in line at the gas station. where are you standing, which one did you go? i also have an empty tank, a long line in front of cars 25 shellings of kyiv vasylkova guest house in moshtuniv those hours are somewhere there far away, everyone hopes that the war will simply pass by, and the news about explosions in the capital is quite strange. the feeling is something between the feeling of horror and complete security, because something really important will be attacked and definitely not a village, because uh, where can i buy so much in silver we'll buy a pack of five, we've found time. we have a war taking a block, and we don't know when it will all end

. taxis made of grapes at the railway station for 1,000 uah are already living in a new, terrible reality. everyone started to get together, and two or three cars came to almost every house of the neighbors, because everyone thought that, well , to kyiv, yes, and here is such a place, well, the hinterland of tupikov. yes, there are forests everywhere, and we. for some reason, we decided that it would be reliable, then in lunch began to fly somewhere guys, 15 helicopters are flying, entering the second circle 18:20-21 two 32 healthy

helicopters were flying well, they were so low that i thought that the house was now a dress here near us near me near the house six flew by and there flew 4 on the road and i was all on i was watching from the balcony. and then there were 54 helicopters flying over to you from the balcony. of course, i counted to 30. well, there was a man shielding me. i didn’t count anymore, but he was shielding. 54 combat helicopters of the russians came in a huge flock. they went low, just in the trees. the whole village watched them with horror. some even wrote flight on telephones then they are scary what did they do in the

first days because mosquitoes fly role yes they flew there it was scary how they flew then we think what does he do at all go to work or stay and if he stays at home he decided to stay at home oh and in the morning there where- 10 hours to 11 hours, at first from this side we had helicopters, like a dozen or so hennas. well, my wife counted 62 topics. they were brought in by helicopter. they went to gostomel. partly, part of

them stayed here under the fishing line. low none of them knew at that time that in a few hours the war would come to the doorsteps of their houses, moschun would throw it into the very center of hell

, what was it in the oven? shots, however , people continue to desperately cling to nadia until the evening, as if he passed calmly, there was an explosion, and i still didn't think about what they were running, they were not running, i couldn't believe that it was serious, that it was war in those days, literally 13 km from here, thieves already conducted active combat operations from the gostomel airport in the lakes that were even closer, the russians placed their military equipment in the yards of houses, sabotage groups, setting up pontoon crossings, approached the village of moschun closer and closer

after the russian horde was stopped in the irpin and buchan direction of gostomel, ukrainian defenders blew it up there all the bridges across the irpin river, the rashists marched on moschun, here only a company of fighters of the 72nd separate brigade named after the black zaporozhets was waiting for them, significantly inferior to the enemy in the number of cossacks created a real hell with the aggressor, together with the artillerymen, the guys destroyed hundreds of pieces of equipment and a bunch of elite russian units, the village had 500 men, and there were about 3,000 of them on top. maybe there were 80 men of the 72nd

brigade behind them 15, because the eastern bank of the irpin river, due to the fact that they blew up the bridge and katsapka could not cross the main forces and could only do it by throwing a pontoon. well, which was periodically blown up, they were scattered in the forest, changing with them across the river, they could not cross, however, because of rage and powerlessness in the face of the ukrainian military, the enemy began to beat the moderate population, this is some other reality, in the end, explosions on the streets, rockets and shells one by one, they begin to fly into

houses throughout the village, even for those who did not fully believe in the war, it becomes obvious that the usual life is torn apart pieces this house on the edge of the village was hit by the first shell, then the victim miraculously managed to escape, because those people who lived here managed to move to the neighboring house in time on the 25th of the morning here are such houses, the first houses that caught fire , and we probably started putting them out because of our stupidity

, they just don't put them out, but build the rest so that they don't talk, the state extinguishes it was useless. at one second the second house caught fire, the most terrible thing for the locals was that their relatives continued to move to the village, fleeing the city, they believed that they would be able to hide from the war here in a quiet automatic man, then they connected artillery from the forest and then it was all day how are they shooting there i stand at the gate and wait for

him to come because it's so scary i call them and tell them you stay somewhere in the forest don't go here because you do n't know what will happen here no they came they all came and we stayed here all night, they bombed, and in the morning our neighbors came, our neighbors from the house next door, there were five of them. in the morning , their parents also joined us. we were in the basement. we had 11 people, including four children. one child was a two-year-old child. he wants to walk and runs . and when they start to bomb, she was clinging to her mother, it was already a full-fledged portal to hell for movies or books, but real hell, which can only be arranged by some

people for others, is it a call from a wire rope? yes, i also think that it will be hell at night. to leave the houses to strengthen the windows to sit at home and then they already started beating the otdova, they said you know where lubyanka is from, where is lubyanka, because i went to the guys there to charge my phone at the post, which guys , where are they hitting from, he says this is lubyanka each lake day what happened? well, they fired 100 times while i was lying there. night, minute by minute, the village turns into ruins. in one moment, the houses become piles of broken glass and bricks. massive

shelling covers us. rockets fly into this house. this is where we gathered the day before. several families in nadia are hiding here from the war. save them, they can be saved. something needs to be pulled up somewhere . the blast wave was strong. i heard that the windows in my house were blown out. and i was thrown back somewhere like three meters back. the ax was at hand. i basically grab it. yes, as you would think. what if we need to do something? a projectile hit uncle vasya's house . they are wounded in the group. so far, there is no information from poland. a humanitarian woman is going to the man. info. so far, they

killed the girl. became mass graves . and the witnesses who inspected the landing site after that just spoke up. the projectile didn't explode. they were lucky it didn't explode. it fell and flew somewhere . 100 of them suffered, in principle. at home, it was the lower part of the leg, about the man, i broke my leg in 4 places, the children, it was with fragments of tiles, the girl, it was already 200, and she already had her legs chopped off, well, they rudely speak to a higher colleague, monkeys, to save them at once, it was unreal, just so you understand, these are human remains. i think on the tv on the walls what i managed to collect. volodymyr

loaded the trunk of his car and drove out of the village. i then actually arrived somewhere after a month , probably where i appeared here. i went here. i found a shell here and there and collected the remains of these legs. i found such a landscaped place of flowers. that's how i understood the hostess. i'm under a bush. there is a stick there. i dug a small hole so that the dogs wouldn't get it again, and so i understand.

the guys say that we need to cut down. they say that there will be shelling here. quietly how to get there to whom 34 i asked me the ukrainian military still hopes to evacuate the civilians of myshchun, but some of them remain adamant evacuation to kyiv did not want to evacuate and the oldest resident of moshchyna, 89-year-old oleksandr ivanovich, he lived here all his life. and as a child, he saw a war more terrible than i thought there was not and will not be. although he was a child, he lived through that war, he told about it, so you should go with

us to kyiv, yes, yes, my grandfather did not go , no one was able to force him, and he stayed here with his wife, talking. my son, when he went to the fire in the country, they were not allowed to go to the roadblock , the fire engine was returned, they were returned, and he went in. it was here here here is the roadblock and he came up i went to my grandfather's house, they still hugged like that, no, my son says that our grandfather would, well, he never shows such emotions, he says that he hugged like that, as if it was the feeling that this was the last time, the time that united people during the war with the only source of information about that what was happening around, the only thread that connected people, the only

hope to be heard and saved, the only chance to survive in hell, it was precisely from the telegram correspondence that tetyana learned about the planned evacuation in the last minutes, accompanied by the shouts of soldiers and gunshots, such people were able to escape from the village nobody i did not know about this at the time and could not have known that these very minutes were the last when it was possible to evacuate safely, the russians had already surrounded the village and were very close at this very moment, with shelling along the way of life, olena andrushchenko and her husband and children managed to leave moschun a little later and uncle vova

the right flank is right, what does that mean? they are beating on the road, boys in the forest, that's how it is, neighbors - it was hail 10 minutes ago, i'm still shaking, they 're banging me again, i don't know who hit back, i don't know who hit everything in a row, they beat back, yeah, in the ir, then me shakes so that i'm lying under the blanket and i can't hold the phone calmly. i don't know what i'm drinking. what tranquilizers does someone have something in the past? it didn't take long for him to know that

soldiers with tricolors on their hands appeared in swamp-colored jackets and pants, like ghosts, they quietly left to enter the forest, the russian soldiers began to enter the forest with small groups of scouts and looked through the chase. they quickly moved forward at this very place. locals saw one of these groups, here are two. through it, i stood on the balcony and saw that people had entered. i think that these are the ones who live. i say hello, i say. why did you come? i say, the war has started and you came, and he waved his hand at me. where you can banal