they are fiction, just not fiction, that they wrote to tvardovsky that, uh, in fact, the name of turkinighboring regiment or somehow otherwise and most importantly, that many um readers will continue. yes. and where is your terkin, where you will find vasily without effort, and so on, and there the car was tearing itself up in the snow. that is, it is such a hypertext, in fact. yes, in modern terms, it somehow happened that alexander trifonovich vordovsky, being one of a whole group or brigade. you can say write or that were aimed at creating such an a a inspiring e, propaganda work e he remained one of the slots of a truly great book, in which there is not a single there is no word of propaganda, not a word of appeal to some abstract values. and there is such a real russian native peasant who sees the plane and tries to shoot it down with a rifle, because the clock that has stopped he corrects them, remembering his past. he says that why not an order. i agree to a medal for an amazing accurate hit. in sympathy. and for those who are at the front, devoid of ideology, devoid of distracti