Battle of Warsaw 1920 Page #2

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Being knocked down off your horse...

fellow soldiers just ride on ahead.

Trampling you until you're dead.

To your 1ances, fear at bay

Drive the Bolsheviks away.

To your 1ances, fear at bay

Drive the Bolsheviks away.

Ladies and gentlemen.

Great news.

Kiev has fallen.

BELVEDERE PALACE, WARSAW

Please accept my most sincere

congratulations, Marshall.

An excellent victory.

I was wrong.

Unless the Ukrainians

support Hetman Petliura...

this victory shall slip

through our fingers like sand.

Budyonny's First Cavalry Army.

Photographed by our American volunteers.

Not to worry.

Excuse me?

Cavalry is of no significance in this war.

It's an entire army,

not just one squad.

That's insignificant.

Even Napoleon's cavalry...

couldn't break through the infantry lines.

And we have machine guns,

tanks, and aircraft.

True. We have one tank regiment

and one aircraft squadron.

The days of cavalry are over,

my dear Wieniawa.

THE POLISH-BOLSHEVIK FRONT LINE IN UKRAINE

Your saber reminds me of a meat cleaver.

Yours is a Russian piece of sh*t.

It chopped enough of you, Prussians.

But we kicked your asses.

That's because the Czarina was German.

Shut up, you two,

or they'll catch you off guard.

Oh...

Lermontov.

Leave that Soviet propaganda.

That's Lermontov.

Their commissar? Throw it away.

Let's go back,

the Bolsheviks've split, chief.

We're missing lunch.

You like horse meat so much?

Like the Bolsheviks say:

existence influences the consciousness.

I see you're fascinated by them.

They give people land.

And land is worth more than life,

just like a horse is worth more

than a woman. Right?

You've f***ing talked him round.

Me?

Charming.

A charming photo, look.

'Our troops are like patchwork.'.

They all speak Polish,

but all they do is boast

who served where during the Great War.

And conflicts arise.

Ex Russians cuirassiers versus

ex Prussian hussars or ex Austrian soldiers.

There's no sign of the Bolsheviks,

and they say we're to be replaced

by the Ukrainians.

We are stationing on the banks

of the Dnieper and waiting.

I miss the touch of your hands and lips...

And the rest is only for me.

Ah, you.

Got any rolling papers?

No.

Come here.

Here you go.

What's that?

A Bolshevik leaflet.

Just perfect for a roll-your-own.

'Comrade Polska workers and peasants.'.

To our brothers fighting in the Polska army.

You must to strip the Polska authorities...

of any support.

Let the capitalist government

stand their selves alone itself...

against the Russia-Polska proletariat.

Alone against the power

of the revolutions state'. Slick.

You're agitating?

But...

Shut up.

I'm not deaf. What's that?

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