sergeev has dirt in his pocket, write to lisaev to go.ne for careless maintenance of personal weapons, yeah, and nikolsky, nikolsky’s order, poetry is not a fountain, frankly speaking, not pushkin, but what about lisaev, i really look like a bandit, what do you think? the sergeant major, it doesn’t look like it at all, the sergeant major said enough. don’t sting your heads, if they hurt you, it’s very painful, call a nurse, eh. comrade, give me machine guns, give me a battery, so it’s more fun, faster, oh, comrats, yes, machine guns, nevalny, they went straight to barracks to be built, there is, look. battery, to make it more fun, iskadrilya, equal, escodrilya, svirya, at ease, comrade cadets, i wouldn’t want you to get the wrong impression about me, if only i saw your bad sides. i am only engaged in punishing you, this is not entirely true, i also see well your positive qualities and desire to help your comrades and the command, an example of this is cadet lisaev, cadet lisaev, i am out of order, yes, cadet of the forest. one of those co