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:44:11
So you've got some tobacco.
:44:14
Just rolling Russian smokes, Major.
- Oh, what do they taste like?

:44:18
Tobacco, Sir, just tobacco.
:44:21
Have a good rest now.
You'll be needing your strength.

:44:36
The Germans' advance
is surprisingly fast.

:44:39
The biggest wishful thinkers
hardly imagined this.

:44:43
No, but the
calculating ones did.

:44:46
The golden rule of the German
military: "Don't wish, calculate".

:44:51
The Russians have
one trump card...

:45:06
I saw some casualties
by the side of the road.

:45:09
The priest was folding tags.
Deathtags.

:45:12
Why was one of the wounded
men yelling "Sorry, sorry"?

:45:16
He said some ugly words.
:45:19
What ugly words?
- I won't say.

:45:22
If a dying man can say them,
why can't you?

:45:26
Jesus Christ, the Devil.
:45:28
Maybe he appologized
to both, just in case.

:45:31
Don't say that.
Even the medics cried.

:45:34
No use crying here.
Let's just give them hell.

:45:39
When horses fuck, the ground
trembles and walls crumble.

:45:45
Get ready!
:45:47
Get ready! - For what?
:45:50
To leave.
- Where are we going?

:45:52
To attack. You think
we'd be going home?

:45:57
Are we the only goddamn
battalion in the Army?


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