Note distsip!
Here's your new battalion.
Andrei Sergeyevich Golovachov.
Where is Tverdohlebov?
Who asked?
Who asks?
Are you so afraid?
I asked. Rothe Shilkin.
I am sorry for Tverdohlebov?
Sorry about my f.
Personally respond to you.
Tverdohlebov was arrested for lack of discipline in the battalion,
anti-Soviet propaganda looting and rape.
Enough? - No citizen Gen.
What 's not enough Shilkin?
I knew nothing.
Who else knew step forward.
Want to burn with Tverdohlebov?
I can arrange it easily.
Priest, how they cry? - Father Michael.
Ask how your real name. - Timofey Alexandrovich Mendeleev.
Illustrious family. Why are not you in uniform?
Commissary does not, says to go with my clothes.
Here is why Tverdohlebov warm.
Because of your sins. - Who are not died with others.
Chudilin really want Tverdohlebov to follow.
Fuck me where it will burst.
Here mrete of fronts.
At least some benefit to have home of your miserable life.
Of our lives will always be some. Than yours, Gen citizen - no.
And you Glimov, do your best to puknesh soon.
Otherwise I will help you.
Accept... command. With a priest would do it myself.
Listen to assume command.
Well, I'll write you a confession?
I do not understand. - Everything you realize damn dragon!
How long will I grieve?
Write, for you will be better.
No. Now I need better.
Why leave the gun vlasovetsa?
Can escape? Speak, dirty dog!
Fight!
I can not.
I can not...
Do not cuss me, Vera.
Here! Help!
I stopped the rain? - As if.
Well... - How is it Vassily Stepanovich.
I see him shoot. In our case quickly.
Ash on your tongue, what are you talking about? Why would you shoot?
In the NKVD will find why. Once was with them, it's guilty.
My grief is to listen.
Have not you seen rotniya Glimov? - I know him.
Nevedomi are thy ways, O Lord.
This May are preserved.
And what is it?
Cigarettes...
Rum, shit! Real rum.
And all this is rum...
So lucky I fell!
Vdan ground. As in the story.
The whole war I can earn here.
Running stream and sand
elute gold. A young apash, young apash
nachalnicheto pray.
Apash young, young apash
nachalnicheto pray.
Here Is rotniyat Glimov? - What do you want?
Outside is our kartoigrach, mosquitoes. But it is drunk as a plank.
Where is able so to nasvyatka?
There is full of treasures Petrovic. Division-wide reach.
This is stock!
Obviously made by the fascists, were here when defensive line.
And now eat for three days, drink and have fun.
Is it far? - There. To half a kilometer.
Towards fritsovete. There, a no man's land.
A drink in one hit a six!
A Petrovich? - Zakopane back everything.
How so, Petrovic, why?
If you say someone dumitsa the store will kill you.
The entire battalion will be rushing around, Tverdohlebov is a subject's.
Everything will land a on it okay, drunk fathead? Buried!
I understand Petrovich. Will now happen.
Once you have will bury it.
Then we solve what to do with it.
Why do they degrade?
Regiment struck the neighborhood. While pierce, lost two-thirds of the people.
Try not to fall again. How they adopted in battalions?
Not quite... They are very respected former Commander, do not forget.
So please do not.
Distsipat have to respect.
I'll shoot in the first battle.
Go, Golovachov, commanded them. - Yes.
Not out of my head Tverdohlebov will destroy him.
Why are you talking about these?
Show me how milozliv, but I am blocked insensitive?
No, just... A decent man reliable, the earth rests on them.
What can I do for a decent, as did his battalion whorehouse?
This is all whorehouse Army Ilya Grigorich.
Signaller! - I, etc.. General.
Get me Harchenko. - Yes, more. General.
Sixth, answer the first. Six first cry.
Sixth, answer the first.
Harchenko is online, etc.. General.
Harchenko, talking faces. How is Tverdohlebov?
In the special department of the army? Clear.
What awaits him?
Does not recognize? Yes, he is stubborn.
Well... They wait tomorrow. There's nothing to talk.
Did you hear? - Chepurov I was chief of spetsotdela?
It is, - That I know him.
Of Stalingrad. In a headquarters were.
Ilya Grigorich, let me call him!
Sample.
What to do with you?
Like to hang... Do they zamachi conscience?
That ease their conscience, write everything...
I do not know what to write.
Dr. Maj-Gen... - Sit down, keep going.
Wants to write a confession, bent like a donkey.
Why do you want to kill yourself? Tribunal are they afraid?
Why am I scared? I will not order more than death.
And why?
Nothing to live. - Earlier, what do you live?
Had to be fought.
I dream...
To hug his wife, his son...
Now I just want to die.
And death with us must be earned.
Does not it deserve?
Do not want to write a confession, does not deserve it.
Nothing to write. So shoot me.
I can not promise you it. But I will go to war.
This I promise you it.
War, Tverdohlebov.
There they will find death. If this is your destiny.
What did you say? - Which I did.
Go to the penal battalion. As private.
Already appointed a new battalion. War, Tverdohlebov.
Listen to war. - Not edit it. And document
that the investigation was terminated. - But, others. Major-General...
Since...
Come, come, Tverdohlebov.
Upside-share lead Fake! Another one and I will crush you.
Will go to distsipa. There you will quickly see the bill.
Yes, others. Major-General! - Who prepared the materials for it?
Head of spetsotdela Division of Major Harchenko.
I went here in May. I guess... - Is it still far?
God knows. All were dug. Moles.
It is easy to fool. - We have in natresem Swabians.
Hi! Do not we wait?
Hey, slacker, here.
This is shit.
Shit and Bear!
Watch how they were prepared!
Canned...
See, Petrovic, booze. Jamaican rum.
Cigarettes. Whole boxes. - Do not be afraid of happiness.
Lyoha, I do not smoke before the war cigarettes. However makhorka, makhorka.
Fascist. - Wow Wow, how much!
Frankfurters. Are drawn directly to the container.
Lyoha give the knife.
Go with beer.
Here, somewhere will want a beer? - No, only wine and rum.
Kiselichak is tobacco thin. - Extra it is, look how many there are.
Well, Petrovic, can strike by one. Warm-up...
Zhamaisa rum... - The heating can.
Prodyuse Zhamaisa off. Such me your work.
There is then the Lord, though.
He saw our suffering
and sends us such a blessing. - Lyoha f.
There canine instinct for easy theft.
Why is theft? This is ours. Native.
Once on our land So, it is ours.
As the accommodation skimming reasoning thus not again?
Grabe nagrabenoto.
Are you a dentist got rich by working?
Not told me, that only your dentist robbery.
Robbery all in a row. And what of Tuy?
When building socialism, must all be poor.
A wealthy - by the wall.
What Lenin said -- nagrabenoto snatch!
I had to get more people. - Why?
We would be referred more. - I will walk again now.
Tomorrow, if we transferred elsewhere?
How would you come if its 200 km.? - I stayed here to live.
Top War I into a war.
Woman I would get...
I am very interesting fritsovete know whether this stock.
But you and me, Chudilin. Of course, I know.
Why then have not eaten. Or have not exported?
Have failed. Well, bratleta. Time to go.
Chudilin...
How many cigarettes lit? - A.
All lit by one.
Looks and someone else hanging here.
Silence.
On this side there same gate. And it is not locked.
So fritsovete come from that country. - Come, probably f.
There are open cans. And two bottles of rum complete with butts.
What do we do as we meet? - As we meet, we fight.
And now we have to go.
Cover them with tarpaulins, rain will and everything will become damp.
Before anything away...
If you give all will be left for us.
Since... What's here?
Where are you lost? - We slept here, not far.
Speak the truth You searched in all blindage.
Do not blame me in a lie.
I will speak of you. " - What?
More senior in rank will speak of you. "
Permission to speak, citizen former lieutenant colonel,
Now Commander the penal battalion.
Talk. - Why not go fuck yourself...
How do you say fighter?
Koligenov.
Arrested them. - What?
Arrested them, that's an order! - You want, you arrest them.
I'll watch how you do it...
Going to a tribunal, and three.
Listen to me, a former lieutenant colonel.
So you will not validate its authority.
There's also former colonels. Even a former member of the Central Committee of the party.
I say. Vrim all in one pot.
So shut up and leave people alone.
Is there still willing to speak?
Well. Next time, Commander. In the suit will emerge the best.
Threaten... Then listen. There will be an iron discipline.
Battalion came!
Hello, Commander! We thought they were shot.
Premisliha. They gave me grace.
Have meetings?
The new battalion sent all of us tribunal.
All at once? - Do not play retail - all.
More convenient is to fight alone.
Skating injuries in the field hospital?
Yes. Severely injured will then forward in the rear.
Then where are you going? - Pak here.
Total wounded is to drive more. - Take me with you.
Tomorrow I will return.
I can not. F. Prohibited - Who will understand.
Will upload the wounded in the body. Who will see me?
If we examine patrol who is responsible?
The wound in my head not healing. Look.
Get.
If anything happens, you have gone yourself. - Agreed!
I firmly they flail?
There are boys thoroughly.
Broke me, Antipas, absolutely.
Do not believe you.
I tell you the truth.
Do not see the point of living.
Do not believe you.
Like you, Antipas.
And I want to die. - What do you grind?
Hell, holy father, rhubarb like crazy.
I prayed day and night for you, Commander.
Lord will strengthen your soul.
Ducts you great power so mad to resist the enemies.
And you pray for death. This is a great sin!
What do you think are the "enemies mad?
I know. Harchenko and like him dushegubtsi and thieves.
It is also a thief. So he? - No, I mean.
Monastery Opti desert " also founded by a robber.
Opti name.
Dushegubets was such an evil, as the world has ever seen.
But it osenilo revelation of God and rejected the prezhniya life.
Dwell in the wilderness and acted strongly to pray to God.
Become a saint? - Rise!
And this place is celebrated as sacred.
Then there's hope for me. Everything I still forthcoming.
Can I become a saint.
Go to sleep.
As you sleep, less wrong.
He can walk, once in the bathroom.
Have you seen the world?
Nurse Svetlana says.
Stand back, boy. Found when... - It was somewhere. See there.
Here, his bandages are untied.
World!
Let me help you! - Sava...
Again they wounded? - Nothing. I scratched a little.
I come to you for a minute.
Today should be returned to the battalion. - Now, Sava, wait...
Come on, boy. - Careful.
More are coming.
More ride. Lord, how many are there?
I can not, my hands are pulled.
Sit, I will transfer them. - Senior nurse will be shouted.
Here. Hang...
Faster, hurry.
Carefully. - Over there, there.
Hold his legs.
My arms and legs pumping.
What time is it, you know?
I do not know.
Throughout I thought about you, Sveta.
Cross honest, do not you believe?
I also thought about you. - Really?
Savka, how I sleep...
Third day I'm on their feet.
Uncle, what time is it?
Ten and a half.
Time to go. - Sava, stay at least now, huh?
Forgive me, I died today...
I can not, Pale, I can not.
How I wanted to see the world.
Svetlana...
Should immediately gave the sum of the store. - Why? Who?
Major Harchenko.
Hey, boss, you have said everything not to be angry about samootlachkata.
And you? - You can do this.
I do not want to work smarter, both Vasily Stepanovich.
If asked, would you smarter. - Our stores are, I found them.
We can sustain the entire battalion. And the cops will take us all.
Harchenko that would interrogate us. - I must do it!
Why, tomorrow we will send fuck it. Who will understand?
If you understand? From one battalion will be missed and will become cloudy...
Are you scared?
Only you're fearless. But when I shut my ass...
Have shut my ass and various other places.
Who told you that I am brave? I am not brave and cunning.
Here we are all clever so we're still alive.
Well? What do you suggest, dodger?
Two more times to "look" store.
To unload this and that. Afterwards write out a request to Harchenko.
So and so, intelligence gave the sum...
Once the work is such...
Put it right away!
Must return poleem Vassily Stepanovich of one of the world.
Right!
So what? Give everyone so lucky.
Drink your fill. Will you reach the end of the war.
Libation. In what occasion?
Celebrating the return of Vasily Stepanovich. Take a cup.
Zukerman disappeared.
What disappeared? - Gone. Traveled the entire battalion.
Prolazih all dug-outs. Evaporated to f.
What a bastard. I missed only deserters.
Come on, Commander. Where will you escape distsipadzhiya? The first cop that?
Okay... Vassily Stepanovich. Welcome!
Hey, freak! Sam said should be back today.
You know what time it is? - Find me, though.
I care for you pity. They will send to the tribunal.
Go, Sava. Hope to see you again.
God loves the Trinity...
We are born to sbadnem dream
make the space and spaciousness.
We steel wings,
Our heart is a flaming motorcycle.
Up, up, up...
we soar ceasing,
with each propeller will fight
to have peace in our sky.
Fuck you did it or not? - Where it landed wounded.
You therefore came. A is doing a male.
Okay, smart guy. I bet you fuck a lot.
Probably only one, and then sleep. - At headquarters this chick is waiting for me!
Lieutenant. Love is in me as a kitten!
Do not believe me? - No.
I'll show it. It is said Marinka. Her breasts are like footballs.
Lie. Do not believe you.
Germans!
Rolled back. What do we do?
Migar know?
This is dead. The other is alive.
Come from? Quickly to the hospital. - You will not get.
Silence. Reminds me of childhood.
Why is childhood? - I do not know.
In childhood, always feel the silence in particular.
I was quite small,
I woke up at night, I walked in need.
I left the house... stars darkness. Such bright!
And very close. Reach Out and touch them.
The whole village is visible. So is bright from the stars. About everything ringing.
Pee and think -- So what's that ringing?
Then I understood.
Ping silence. Understand?
Silence noisy gong as it enjoys. - What is happy?
On this calm and grace around. Of life in the universe.
What are you filled pumpkins to you political?
So what? Urinating is And again, you went to sleep?
Maybe so to speak. Of pumpkins are filled with political stuff
and your one. - With what?
With the shit!
All political they are noble. No shit.
Pee and feel Catholic grace.
Act more quickly.
Gut? Good?
Good f.
Petrovich?
Now come.
There are Germans... Quiet, quiet.
Peace and friendship!
Tips, smoke and get away such as ships at sea.
How popushihte? How to pass one?
Hey so on. Tips, smoke and parted.
He said "okay". And I said "better."
He smiled and waved his hand. - Maybe they come for supplies.
You and they are human. Also want to dine.
Have a gun? - Yes, they are.
My side was if you chop, would make me a riddle.
Why did not he shoot?
Must be a Communist. - Come on.
If it were, its long shot to have it.
They left you? - I do not know, maybe.
But work. My whole back was wet with fear...