somehow move, well, from one trench in another next to me is galina oleksandrivna, the mother of yura vorona, my friend, and shermet artem valeriv is also in the photo. the second machine gunner of our reconnaissance platoon, who also died in this place, this is my trench, it was my trench, mine and yurii vorona, it was somewhere deeper than me , well, twice as deep as it is now somewhere up to my chest, we dug it with such a system that we would have, well, there i cut branches so that such as banits for pkma would come out , did and well, if only the entire infrastructure in order to conduct a confident battle. here, yuria vorona and i , along with another local resident, were observing with the help of night vision and at night, around three o'clock in the morning, in this landing, which is the very first landing there, we found out with the help of our observation that theirs were there. what for we are already conducting surveillance, and this already gave us some understanding that something is already being prepared, the battle began at 9:00 in the morning, from 5 in the morning we ha