dmitry peskov noted that standard reflexes worked, but then it turned out awkward. as a result, no russian passport was found there in plastic bags, no documents were found there, petrov and bashirov did not swim side by side in diving suits, so nothing came of it, everyone dispersed, but the main thing in people’s minds was that they were russians again , that is, they have been whipping up this hysteria for a long time, not... for a few days, there for almost a week, but they kept this intrigue to her for details, and we are conducting an investigation, we will now find the russian trace, here you go, the denouement, those who shouted about sabotage are now forced to admit that most likely there was a banal technical emergency. suspicion fell on the container ship new new polar bear, which, of course , in no way relates to russia; the merchant ship was passing over the ill-fated gas pipeline, exactly on the night of the accident, from october 7 to 8. first

she sharply slowed down to one and a half knots, and then accelerated again to 11 knots. at the moment of deceleration, the cargo ship apparently lost its chain and anchor. he's been for a while plowed the seabed, at about seventy meters deep, and finally, presumably, caught on an underwater pipe with one of its metal paws; it was simply impossible to avoid the destruction of the main line in this situation, since the mass of the anchor is about 6 tons. of course, for the western media it was. when it turned out that it was a chinese ship, that is, and china is now enemy number two for the west, so they also tried to immediately blame china, that this was sabotage directly from china, that is, they didn’t even figured out what happened right away, again they tried, so to speak, to throw dirt in the direction of china, because again, this is done by the west, they are trying to use any news agenda in order to somehow accuse either russia or china of all mortal sins, then , of course, it turned out that these were accidental anchors. but, as they say, this is already

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hear about such a concept as russian character, and we seem to understand what we are talking about. about the ability for instant mobilization, resilience, collectivism, a sense of mutual assistance, this example now, when there is a war, when heroism is commonplace, when a warrior sacrifices his life saving his comrades and does not spare himself, trying to fulfill the task assigned to him, there are countless, but where do these come from? wonderful features of a persistent fighter, what is manifested on the field...' this comes from the concept, oddly enough, of compassion and humanity, which is present in our person from childhood, from mother, from father, from friends in the yard, from our whole life, this

is the russian character that i want to tell you about, together with the wonderful writer alexei tolstoy. this writer was later the famous lev nikolaev, after the revolution, he left for france, but then returned, wrote many good books, everyone read buratin, but besides buratin, he wrote wonderful novels, peter i, walking through the torment, and many stories, one of them about the russian character, a story about a russian soldier, yegor dremov, a tank driver, in the great patriotic war, and the great today the difference is, during the kurdish massacre

, when the germans were already bleeding and faltering , yegor dremov’s tank on a hillock, in a wheat field, was hit by a shell, three were immediately killed, the second shell caught fire. the driver chuvelev, who jumped out through the front hatch, again climbed onto the armor and managed to pull out the lieutenant. he was unconscious, his overalls were on fire, as soon as chuvelev pulled the lieutenant away, the tank exploded, and with such force that the turret was thrown about 50 meters away . chuvelev threw a handful of loose earth on his face the lieutenant, on his head, on his clothes, to knock him down. fire, then crawled back to ours, from crater to crater, onto the dressing line, why did i drag - chuvev said, i heard, and his heart was beating, yegor dremov survived, and

did not even lose his sight, although his face was so charred that in some places guests were visible, he spent 8 months in the hospital, he had... operations, his nose , lips, eyelids, ears were restored, after 8 months, when the bandages were removed, he looked at his own, and now not at his own, nurse , who handed him a small mirror, turned away and began to cry, he immediately returned the mirror, it can be worse, he said, you can live with it, but he no longer asked the nurse for the mirror, he only often felt his face, as if getting used to it, the commission found him fit for non-combatant duty. then he went to the general and said: “i ask for your permission to return to the regiment

, but you are disabled,” said the general. no way, no, i’m a freak, but this won’t interfere with the matter, i’ll restore combat capability completely. what the general tried not to do during the conversation look at him, yegor dremov noted, not only grinned, straight as shchelgumi, he received a twenty-day leave for full recovery of health, went home to his father and mother in the saratov region, it was just in march 1944, at the station he thought of going under water, but he had to walk 18 versts, there was still snow all around , it was damp, desolate, the icy wind blew away his chanels, the wind whistled in his ears with lonely melancholy, he came to the village

when it was already dusk, there was a well, a tall crane swayed, creaked, from here the sixth hut of his parents, he suddenly stopped, thrust his hands into pockets, shook head, turned sideways towards the house, got stuck up to his knees... bending over to the window i saw my mother, in the dim light of a screwed-on lamp, she was getting ready for dinner, still in the same dark scarf, quiet, unhurried, kind, aged, her thin shoulders sticking out, oh if only she knew, every day she would have to write at least two words, she collected a simple cup of milk, the taste of bread, on the chair. two spoons of salt shaker thought, standing in front of the table, folding her thin hands under

the tools. yegor dremov, looking through the window at his mother, realized that it was impossible to scare her, it’s impossible for her old face to tremble desperately. well, okay, he opened the gate, entered the courtyard on the porch and knocked. mother answered the door, who is there? he answered, lieutenant. the hero of the union of thunder, his heart was pounding so much, he leaned his shoulder against the ledge, no, his mother did not recognize his voice, it was as if he himself heard his voice for the first time, changed after all the operations, hoarse, dull, unclear, father, what do you want something, she asked. marya polikarpovna brought a bow from her son. senior lieutenant dremov. then she opened the door for him

and rushed to him, grabbed his hands, you are alive, my yegor, healthy! father, come into the hut. yegor dremov sat down on the bench, tired of the very place where he once sat, when his legs didn’t even reach the floor. his mother used to pat him on his curly head and say, eat up... he began to talk about his son, that is, about himself, in detail, how he eats, drinks, never needs anything, is always healthy, cheerful, and so on. short battle, where he participated with his tank, you tell me, it’s scary in war, she interrupted him, looking in his face, with dark eyes that don’t see him, yes, of course, it’s scary, masha, however, is a habit.

his father, yegor yegorovich, who had also surrendered over the years, came, his beard was sprinkled with flour, looking at the guest, he stomped on the threshold with broken felt boots, leisurely unwound the ball, took off his sheepskin coat, went up to the table, shook hands, the friend was broad, fair , parent's hand. without asking anything, because even without it it was all clear why the guest was here, all fordenach sat down and also began to listen, with his eyes half-closed. the longer lieutenant dremov sat unrecognized and talked about himself and not about himself, the more impossible it was for him to open up, stand up, say, yes, you recognize me, a freak, mother, father, he felt good, at the parent’s table, no offense, well, let's

have dinner, mother, gather something for the guest. yegor yegorovich opened the door of stalin's cabinet, where in the corner to the left lay fishing hook boxes, they were now lying there and there was a teapot with a broken spout, it was still standing there, where it smelled of stave crumbs and onion skins, yegor yegorovich took out a bottle with two glasses of wine, sighing that we couldn’t get any more, we sat down to dinner as before. years , and only at dinner did senior lieutenant dremov notice that his mother was especially closely watching his arm and leg. he grinned, his mother raised her eyes, her face trembled painfully, they talked about this and that, what spring would be

like, whether the people in the village would improve, that this... we must wait for the end of the war, and why do you think that this summer we must wait for the end of the war, the people went through death, answered, now you can’t stop him, the german hood. marya polikarpovna asked, you didn’t tell me when he would be given leave to visit us on leave, he hasn’t been seen for 3 years, he’s become an adult, he walks around with a mustache, it’s every day... near death, tea and his voice became rough, “yes, he’ll come, maybe you won’t recognize him,” said the lieutenant. they assigned him to sleep on the stove, where he remembered every brick, every crack in the wooden wall, every knot in the ceiling, the smell of sheepskin, bread, that familiar

comfort that is not forgotten in the hour of death, the march wind whistled over the roof. behind the partition the father and mother were snoring tossed and turned, sighed, did not sleep, the lieutenant lay prone, his face in his palms, he didn’t really recognize it, i think he didn’t recognize it at all , mom, mom, the next morning he woke up, from the crackling of firewood, his mother was carefully fiddling around the stove, on a stretched rope of fun in a washed footcloth, washed boots stood at the door, are you eating pancakes, she asked, he did not answer right away, got off the stove, put on his tunic, hit the train and sat down on a bench in a deep voice, tell me, katya malysheva lives in your village, andrei stepanovich malyshev’s daughter,

she completed her courses last year with us teacher, what about you? what, should i see her? your son, i asked you to definitely convey my regards. her mother sent a neighbor girl to fetch her. the lieutenant did not have time to put on her shoes when katya malysheva came running. her large gray eyes gleamed, her eyebrows flew up in amazement, and her cheeks were flushed with joy. when she threw the knitted scarf from her head onto her shoulders, the lieutenant... even wanted to kiss that warm blond hair, that’s just how his friend seemed to him, fresh, gentle, cheerful, kind, beautiful, so that when he walked in the whole hut became golden , you brought a bow from

yegor, he stood with his back to the light , he just bent his head because he couldn’t speak, and i’m... waiting for him day and night, so tell him, she came close to him, looked, and it was as if she had been lightly hit in the chest, she leaned back, got scared, then he firmly decided to leave , today, his mother came running with millet pancakes and baked milk, he again talked about lieutenant dremov, this time about his military exploits, he talked cruelly, without raising his eyes to katya. so as not to see the reflection of his ugliness on her sweet face, yegor yegorovich took the trouble to get a collective farm horse, but he left for the station on foot as he came. he was very depressed by everyone who had passed, even stopping, he hit himself in the face with his fret, repeating in a hoarse voice, what to do

now, he returned to his regiment, which was stationed deep in the rear for replenishment. his comrades greeted him with such sincere joy that the thing that did not allow him to sleep, eat, or breathe fell away from his soul; he decided so, let his mother. longer does not know his misfortune, which seems to katya, he will tear this splinter out of his heart, a week later it came from his mother letter: hello, my dear son, i’m afraid to write to you, i don’t know what to think , we had one person from you, a very good man, only he had a bad face, he wanted to live, but immediately decided to leave, since then son

, i don’t sleep at night, as... this man was sleeping on the stove, i took his clothes out into the yard to clean, and i’ll fall to her and cry, he is this, his is, yegorushka, write to me for christ’s sake, think of me what it is was it, or the truth has gone crazy, yegor dremov showed this letter to me, and telling his story, eyes on his sleeve, and what did he said?

well, i say, the characters have collided, you are a fool, you are a fool, write to your mother quickly, ask her for forgiveness, don’t drive her crazy, she really needs your image, that’s how she will love you even more, he wrote a letter on the same day , my dear parents, polikarpovna, forgive me for my ignorantness. that you really had me, your son, and so on and so forth, on four pages , in small handwriting, he would have written on twenty pages, it would have been possible, after some time, we were standing with him at the training ground, a soldier came running and to egor dremov, captain, you they ask if the soldier has this expression, although he is standing in full uniform. as if a man is going to have a drink, we went to the village, we approached the hut where the main man and i lived, i see that he is not himself, he keeps coughing, i think, a tank driver,

a tank driver, and nerves, we enter the hut, he is ahead of me, i hear , mom, hello, it’s me, i see a little old woman fell on his chest, i look around, it turns out there’s another woman, i give my word of honor, there’s another beauty somewhere, there’s more than one like that, but i personally haven’t seen it, he tore me away from himself as a mother, approaches to this girl, of all heroic builds, it was the god of war. katya, he says, katya, why did you come? you promised to wait for this, and not this, beautiful katya answers him, and although i went to seni, i hear, egor, i

’m going to live with you forever, i will love you truly, i will love you very much, don’t send me away, yes, these are russian characters, it seems, just people. and a severe misfortune will come, in big or small ways, and great strength, human beauty rises in it.

that's the whole story, not about military exploits,

which we have plenty of. about human destinies and the characters from which these feats arise, we cannot be broken, we are moving towards victory. but to appoint this as my guard cat, why, what a guard, the film is very bright, cool, i didn’t expect there to be a cat in it , it’s very cool that light fairy tales are being filmed now, it’s interesting for children, for adults, humor and some kind of topical story, but they move themselves to the scullery, to the kitchen, to him.

overall a great movie, i really liked it, cool fairy tale, cool, i enjoyed it, we all dream of having our wishes come true, i want winter became summer, boldly, it turned out, the fairy tale is gorgeous, wonderful, very kind, very funny, and who else are you, my irina, it seems to me that this is what is needed. created for everyone at the behest of the pike.

the conflict in the middle east is increasingly attracting attention; it has not left indifferent the large muslim community in the world, how believers react to the escalation of violence, defenders of israel in the united states, who are ready to stand on the side of tel aviv until the very end. protestants in support of the operation in the gas sector. changes in american politics as a conflict in ukraine, changed the structure of the us political balance. hello, international review is on air. in the studio fedor lukyanov. today the program includes international review: events of the week, chronicle, facts, comments. ground operation in the gas sector. who is ready to defend israel, materials from our program. the mechanism of influence of the muslim ummah, why is discontent growing on the streets?