through the window, tanya is lying, but there is no head, i’m alive, i waited victory, korpenko bronislav viktorovichllage of novaya kolyuzhitsa, velezensky district, minsk region, military rank corporal, position. 1944, my father is a runaway collective farmer, he worked on collective farms, and my mother was a teacher, she worked as a teacher at a local school, i graduated from the seventh grade, i was not yet 15 years old, we got ready on the 22nd and went to the village of chernevka. before the war, it was famous for the fact that on weekends they always organized some kind of bazaars, around 12, it seems, there was a group there, they started read molotov's speeches, today at 4:00 am, without presenting any claims to the soviet union. without declaring war , german troops attacked our country and attacked our borders. everyone was driven into a hole dug in advance at night, driven there, just like they were walking, they were pushing straight away, throwing everything into the hole, and if someone saw someone more or less dressed like that, they were forced to undress, undress and go there, in t