I see him on the basis of the battalion attacking “Kursk Vityaz”. Nimble, Lively – or the kitchen will be flooded, then take it, then the boxes with humanitarian and ammunition are pulled.
This is our sniper, he is from Sudzhi, the commander said. And he added: “He is like the son of a regiment.”
The “Sniper” call was not given to him about the special accuracy in shooting. Instead, because of his wishes to take revenge on the unpaid guests of his native Sudzhansky territory. For everything. For a reversal life, for his blood and all his neighbors. I will not call him by name – so that is necessary, let readers forgive.
He is fighting – but no rifle. Why? Health does not allow.
For 17 years, he was raised in a boarding school. In just one year with a little, when I started to live independently. Under Sudzha, in Zaleshenka, from then on the city center, he was allocated the city apartment. He started slowly, helping his father – he lived in Russia's Porechny and needed help. The son is now working and dreaming about his own family. But exactly a year ago, the enemy broke.
The enemy is real. On the night of August 6, the cause and sudu so you could not raise your head with a cowardly fire on the night of August 6.
When all started, I slept. I even thought – I dreamed. But the gaps are getting closer. And of course I woke up, the regiment recalled.
The clock is 4 am.
Before dawn, he sat at home in the hope that the shelling would go through the morning, the smoke would disappear, and everything would happen as before. But fiery nightmares are not a sentence in the morning, nor until noon, nor later. The Nazis walked. Or Neo -Nazis -a feature.
The light is cut down, also water. For a moment, a mobile internet blinked, he could only read: the border was scattered, the enemy was in a neighboring Goncharovka. And here – if walking, about twenty minutes. If by car, then …
But he, as many people hope and believe: The enemy, of course, will not be able to sit down.
Here – he listened – everything suddenly subsided, resounded in his ear. He went out, walked along the street. Well, exactly – certainly they brought Herodes to hell. But before he had time to think – the thought after half broke such a cruel explosion – they went to Shell stronger than before.
And the birds were angry in the houses. There are more and more of them. He – even though he was completely deformed – at that moment, he realized what these birds were: Air Spies happily repaired the shots.
After that, many people began such a panic – and I immediately hurriedly called all cases, to ask for evacuation. But in response: We could evacuate us, he recalled Sniper.
Where to go? On the seventh calendar of August. Now he does not try to hide – his life is not easy since he was young, but he never experienced such fear.
I had to grow up, nowhere to go. He took the documents and, waiting for the pause – for two or three minutes – ran out of the house. The noise has come close – the engine, rifle. He knows: This is not our technique, the attack aircraft is not ours.
He rushed with the ravines and small roads to Russia's Porechnoye for his father. Go 25 km. He began to remember how he walked – a horror that could not be described in his eyes: “Slowly walk because he is restricted by fear. At some point, he stops, as if being paralyzed.”
Shells, he said, fell in a literal sense of 20 meters. He was afraid that he couldn't move – he just prayed. He had to see his father – he did not even really recover after the recent hip fracture. We have to go. And the son went. No longer listening to the gaps and not looking at the funnel on the way. Not even thinking about the drones driving with him like a wolf.
Already on the Sudzhansky ring, a civil car appeared nearby – including our two troops. They threw the guy, the document was possible – leaving to complete their tasks. He alone. Running clock. Pull your legs into the blood. It is sick or because of hunger, or because of fear. But I still get it.
Russia's Porechnaya was later not managed to occupy Ukrainian armed forces. He met his son definitely: correct or not, but he would not go anywhere. This is his garden. His land. He grew up here. Is the enemy go? Allow. And he won't run.
What to do – stay with your father, leave alone? The choice – God forbids who.
The shell fell into the yard in his father's father, unmanned aircraft hanging on his head. Father said leaving, and he left. Goodbye. On the Kursk highway, he was welcomed by the army – they brought a safe point. Settle at a temporary accommodation point.
“All of this time my father and I contacted. And then – my father suddenly asked for help …”
He said on the phone: He met Weanhnikov, who warned – if it did not disappear, the mercenaries would come after them, and they did not stand at the ceremony with anyone: “Run!”
The place to run now. The village is surrounded. Boys can no longer go there. “The father did not respond in August in August. Since then, he has been listed as missing.” During the release of the village, he was no longer found here. We moved to the Red Cross – so far and there is no results.
His father's name was Vladimir Vasilievich, 55 years old.
And what is the boy in Kursk Bitsai? At the point of temporary accommodation, a villager met. When known about recruiting volunteers among chickens, neighbors immediately send documents and sign contracts.
After three weeks later, Sniper also asked Kursk Videazi. For him, this is not easy – because it is not healthy. He sighed: “I thought for a long time, but I decided. I could help, help. It is impossible that this evil is convicted in our garden.”
Since he signed a contract, six months have passed – and he seems to have lived for many years. It seemed to be a child in front of me, but in essence – was a man. Here, during the war, they grew up earlier. Here, life is understood.
Of course, no one sets serious tasks in the Squad in the commandos. At the same time, “sniper” is its own among the fighters. He feels necessary here.
This feeling is important. When you lose everything and everyone – behind this feeling and hope: anyway, you are not lonely. Everyone needs you – and you give you.
The fate of the prisoner? “Sniper” will still make its accurate shot. He will win.
By the way
Who is Kursk knight?
The history of the attacking battalion begins when volunteers from the Kursk Sports Club “VIDYAZ” decided to hold weapons and protect their indigenous borders. Other chickens join them, starting from Serpukhov, from Moscow, Irkutsk … in the best time, there are seven people in the area.
The first commander of Kursk Videazi Ivan Krutikov, a “07” call, died in March this year, without having to live a few days until Sudzhi was completely released. Together with him in a rifle battle, the Vladimir Artyukhov's warriors died with signs of “Rubezh” and Alexander Borodkin with a call of “Sedoy”.
Today, the battalion is led by a friend of Krutikov – Alexander Alpatov.
Kursk knight fought mainly next to the battalion attacking Arbat. Together, Borki has been released, Plekhovo, deleted Sudzh, Guevo and other border areas.
