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Attention this moment the excerpt of the author is done for the development of the universe. Also, the story of this or that character will have different views and sides, so please do not harass me for this
Side of the New Red Army
23.08.27 The first month of the war.
On behalf of a soldier of the military special forces "Berkut", under the nickname "Merch”
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Taking up positions on the mountain, we watched the Alliance fighters and judging by their uniforms and equipment, they were americans. Apparently, they are watching the city and the fighting, between the Ukrainian motorized rifle division, with the support of the Russian assault regiment, as well as the Belarusian tank brigade against British, Polish and American troops. Soon, an order was given from the radio to eliminate all those at the checkpoint.
"Merch" to "Akhmat", on the count of three, we eliminate them," I said.
"Roger that, "Merch"," replied "Akhmat", aiming at one of the fighters.
After the countdown, shots rang out, which the soldiers did not expect. Having dealt with the threat, we carefully approached the checkpoint. I decided to check the interior structure and gestured to wait for me outside. Seeing an approving nod from "Akhmat", I went inside, saw an early soldier in front of me. Hearing my footsteps, he turned to me, raising his hand forward.
"Please, don't kill me!!" the American said, covering the bleeding wound in his chest with his palm.
In response, I just took him by the scruff of the neck and took off his helmet. And I didn't lose.
In this face, I recognized someone who had recently bullied and shot an entire family, including a small child. And all because the father of the family had socialist views.
"I hope you've heard those words from them, too?" I asked him, throwing him to the ground and reaching for the gun. He, judging by the expression on his face, understood who I meant.
He just shot the family and I didn't care if one of his partners decided to stop him or not. They probably just kept silent, gave tacit consent and now they were lying on the ground. Even if it was someone's order, it does not cancel this crime. And it is very good that the proven grandfather's method is allowed to be used in this situation.
"As they say, "A good soldier, obeys orders." I said, removing the fuse. "And mine is to rid the world of people like you."
"Wa…"
The soldier falls to the floor with a bullet through his head, and then a couple more bullets pierce his chest. There is one less killer in the world.
Turning around, I saw “Akhmat”, who apparently was watching this picture.
“Akhmat", I…"
"No need to make excuses, I heard everything," he interrupted me. "I understand that you are a former employee of the "Rosgvardiya", and now a fighter of the USSR SSO, and the elite Berkut case and…"
"I know...," I replied, without saying anything.
"You did what you needed to do," he said, taking out his walkie-talkie. "Okay, we've done our job and now we need to report that the checkpoint is clean. Let's go."
“Akhmat” went out into the street, and I also looked at the dead body and followed him out.
2 hours after the report, a group of infantry arrived, which took up the positions of the checkpoint. While the commander of the group was discussing something with the fighters, I and “Akhmat” were resting by the campfire with the others. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed how, two fighters, equipment was removed from the corpses and put into a truck. Apparently, they will be thrown into a common pit somewhere, where else.
"I heard from the commander that a siege is probably expected," said one of the soldiers.
The siege... for some reason they have been using this tactic lately.
"What, again?" the second one asked in response. "Here are the americans! When the Middle East was bombed, they almost felt like colonizers and kings, but how to fight with us, then only sieges are not without their own equipment. Aren't they tired of it themselves?"
"Well, what else can they do?" I asked already. "However, as in the past times, this will not help them…"
Side of the New Red Army
23.08.27 The first month of the war.
On behalf of a soldier of the military special forces "Berkut", under the nickname "Merch”
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Taking up positions on the mountain, we watched the Alliance fighters and judging by their uniforms and equipment, they were americans. Apparently, they are watching the city and the fighting, between the Ukrainian motorized rifle division, with the support of the Russian assault regiment, as well as the Belarusian tank brigade against British, Polish and American troops. Soon, an order was given from the radio to eliminate all those at the checkpoint.
"Merch" to "Akhmat", on the count of three, we eliminate them," I said.
"Roger that, "Merch"," replied "Akhmat", aiming at one of the fighters.
After the countdown, shots rang out, which the soldiers did not expect. Having dealt with the threat, we carefully approached the checkpoint. I decided to check the interior structure and gestured to wait for me outside. Seeing an approving nod from "Akhmat", I went inside, saw an early soldier in front of me. Hearing my footsteps, he turned to me, raising his hand forward.
"Please, don't kill me!!" the American said, covering the bleeding wound in his chest with his palm.
In response, I just took him by the scruff of the neck and took off his helmet. And I didn't lose.
In this face, I recognized someone who had recently bullied and shot an entire family, including a small child. And all because the father of the family had socialist views.
"I hope you've heard those words from them, too?" I asked him, throwing him to the ground and reaching for the gun. He, judging by the expression on his face, understood who I meant.
He just shot the family and I didn't care if one of his partners decided to stop him or not. They probably just kept silent, gave tacit consent and now they were lying on the ground. Even if it was someone's order, it does not cancel this crime. And it is very good that the proven grandfather's method is allowed to be used in this situation.
"As they say, "A good soldier, obeys orders." I said, removing the fuse. "And mine is to rid the world of people like you."
"Wa…"
The soldier falls to the floor with a bullet through his head, and then a couple more bullets pierce his chest. There is one less killer in the world.
Turning around, I saw “Akhmat”, who apparently was watching this picture.
“Akhmat", I…"
"No need to make excuses, I heard everything," he interrupted me. "I understand that you are a former employee of the "Rosgvardiya", and now a fighter of the USSR SSO, and the elite Berkut case and…"
"I know...," I replied, without saying anything.
"You did what you needed to do," he said, taking out his walkie-talkie. "Okay, we've done our job and now we need to report that the checkpoint is clean. Let's go."
“Akhmat” went out into the street, and I also looked at the dead body and followed him out.
2 hours after the report, a group of infantry arrived, which took up the positions of the checkpoint. While the commander of the group was discussing something with the fighters, I and “Akhmat” were resting by the campfire with the others. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed how, two fighters, equipment was removed from the corpses and put into a truck. Apparently, they will be thrown into a common pit somewhere, where else.
"I heard from the commander that a siege is probably expected," said one of the soldiers.
The siege... for some reason they have been using this tactic lately.
"What, again?" the second one asked in response. "Here are the americans! When the Middle East was bombed, they almost felt like colonizers and kings, but how to fight with us, then only sieges are not without their own equipment. Aren't they tired of it themselves?"
"Well, what else can they do?" I asked already. "However, as in the past times, this will not help them…"
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