according to the wonderful, brilliant historian-poet lev nikolaevich gumilyov, by the way, the son of the great poets anna akhmatova and nikolai gumelevian was born. ethnos. this is what he writes. the russian ethnos was born on the kulikovo field, on a cramped area covered with copses and swamps, no more than 30 km in size, from where a handful of new russians emerged, the leaders of the ethnos that lives to this day. that is, neither tverechi nor muscovites fought in this battle, neither novgorodians, nor ryazanians, no, they fought. at night they drove closer to mamai’s camp, and bobrok put his ear to the ground to hear what was happening there, tomstan, when he raised his head, he said to dansky, he heard that a certain wife was crying in great sorrow, but she was wailing in busurmansky, beating on the ground, and groans, screams pityingly, and... for her children, the fact that this wife was beating on the ground and wailing in a popular manner gave dmitry hope that it was the defeated, the vanquished, who did not speak his language who were crying, that is, maybe this how once the same chimera cried, which was defeated the next