at the head of the parade squad is the deputy commander guard brigade colonel sergei dmitrenko.e president of the russian federation , the brigade was given the honorary name "gvardeyskoye". solemn march. cadets of the red banner order of kutuzov of the second degree of the district training center named after the hero of the soviet union, marshal vladimir ivanovich petrov are walking, the parade and crew are headed by the holder of the order of courage, colonel andrei krovtsov, the right to bear the name of the illustrious chief of the warrior of the formation has been earned by his joyful work and worthy continuation of glorious military traditions. the employees of the illustrious formation, as during the great patriotic war, are trained as specialists for fighting formations and military units, including operators of unmanned aerial vehicles. the parade squad of the separate order of the red banner of labor and the railway brigade of the eastern military district is approaching the podium. the parade crew is headed by the deputy brigade commander , lieutenant colonel sergei

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