9th Company Page #4

carry you like this every time?

I got enough sh*t of my own.

So, kill me! C'mon, kill me!

Sod off!

I can't stand it anymore!

Go back if you can't. Step forward

and say so tomorrow at the ceremony.

I will! What?

You despise me?

I don't give a sh*t!

I spit on you!

Olya's waiting there for you,

she can't wait anymore.

Tomorrow I quit too, guys.

Got a letter from my mom.

It's been a while already.

She is very ill.

If I die, she'll have no one left.

I didn't want to be the first to quit.

Ok, guys. Anyone else who wants to quit?

The guys from the other call-up say that...

in Afghanistan, one week you're

on a combat mission in the mountains...

then two weeks enjoying

yourself at the base.

But here, with Dygalo, you won't

survive till war, you'll perish sooner.

So what, Ryaba?

So, Sparrow, agreed then?

Tomorrow we quit together, ok?

Dress right dress! Ready... front!

Comrade Colonel, the regiment

is ready as ordered.

- Good day, Comrades Paratroopers!

- Salut, Comrade Colonel!

At ease!

Each one of you, voluntarily...

made the decision to serve in Afghanistan.

Now I must ask you one question.

Is there anyone who changed their mind?

I will not ask why.

You will be merely reassigned

to another division back home.

Who doesn't want to go to Afghanistan?

- I thank you for your service!

- For the Soviet Union!

Harder!

Faster!

It ain't no girl but a machine gun!

Harder!

Kill him! Don't fear!

Kill!

You only have one strike

to save your ass!

Crush the ribs, rip the guts!

Give it to me, son. Look.

Do it like this!

Like this, kill him!

Take it, Soldier, kill him!

- Vorobyov!

- Yes.

- Come here!

- Yes sir.

Stasenko. Come here.

Take off your backpacks,

put your weapons down. Quickly!

Warriors! Move their stuff away!

Hit him! Punch him in the face!

You are going to war, son, do it!

You will caress your girlfriend

like this back home!

Hit him, in the mug!

Come on, full contact, both of you!

Go! Quick!

Hit first, Sparrow! Come on!

Hit him in the face!

- Go on!

- Come on, Sparrow!

Don't be spooked, come on! Hit him!

- Get up! Get up!

- Get up, Warrior!

Come on Sparrow! Hit him!

- Come on, come on! Hit him!

- Come on, Sparrow! Finish it!

- Get up Soldier, come on, Sparrow!

- Get up!

- Come on, come on!

- I said, get the f*** up!

Come on, come on!

- Don't fear! Come on!

- Finish him, Stas!

Get up, Warrior!

When he falls down, finish him!

Only a dead man won't shoot you

in the back! Got it?

Sorry Sparrow, forgive me.

Forgive me, Sparrow.

Let's continue.

It looks like modeling clay.

Go ahead and squeeze it, everyone.

Touch it, feel it. There you go.

See how soft it is?

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