Going to the exploits, do not hunger for orders,
Do not rave gratitude powers
Do not know the approximate weight of ranks,
Worthy of becoming the equivalent of glory.

Going to feats, do not know that
How great is the generosity of the motherland,
And called extremely modest
All that will be a feat later.

Having walked along a country road for about five kilometers, I decided to have a little snack and at the same time take a break in the woods - yet the girls were “driving me a little”. But on the other hand, my “tension” was completely removed - I felt just wonderful. I had a wonderful snack, and then from my “sidor” I just stupefiedly stupefied with fresh pine-bread. This apparently saved me. Through the slumber, I heard silent footsteps. Several people in Soviet-style camouflage suits quickly and almost silently moved through the predawn forest.

Sometimes, obeying the command, they stopped for a few minutes, listened cautiously to the sounds of the forest, and then continued to move again. Having left to a glade with a lonely standing sprawling oak, the group broke up. Several fighters took up positions among the trees, and the rest began to look through the field glasses with binoculars. Having made sure that everything was quiet, one of them ran to the oak and, putting his hand into the hollow, he searched for something in it, and then returned to the others. On a dumb senior question, he showed fingers soiled in the "grease" and shook his head negatively. No greetings and answers? Strange! Similarly, our fighters will not do that! German saboteurs?

Since there is no need for our soldiers to hide on their own territory - this is for sure the “Brandenburg-800”! At lectures at the “Shot” courses I heard a lot about them - these thugs, who knew Russian quite well, acted in fives. Immediately, “Rook” used my arm and quiet claps sent three broad-shouldered Balts, as I understood from their reprimand, to the “country of happy hunting”. Two of them reacted commendably by jumping to the sides, but the young reaction and experience of the lieutenant colonel of the special forces — one after a second was on Valhalla, and the second was pinching the right shoulder. Nothing, be patient a little and I will “calm you down”!

9 millimeters have a very strong stopping power! Well, let's talk and do not try to be silent! With my experience of express interrogation, he “swam” almost immediately. I quickly collected their documents and first-aid kits from satchels - Hans's medicine is still strong! And one has two boxes with syringe-tubes! Well, this is generally an accurate gift! Tricky amers - here in the medicine cabinet there are also their medicines, more precisely such, tonic. So the chocolate flavor tablet "Cola" quickly under the tongue and soon I was like a cucumber! As they write on our badge - “Ready for work and defense!” And the remaining saboteur was soon ready to appear before entering the purgatory! On Vallgal, they were definitely waiting for him, and absenteeism was already putting up! Clearing should be complete! So I was taught - but no one will shoot in the back!

I passed a little more, but already on my guard, and then quiet female voices. Looked out - what a wonderful idyll in front of me! Two girls of about twenty in one underwear are loading mowed hay on a cart - they are apparently from a nearby farm. There you have it - here we are at war with German saboteurs, and here, on this small clearing, is such a peaceful picture. So I boldly went out to the girls and greeted them politely, like: “God help you!” Well, I can’t help myself, my young beauties, I have a direction to the part — service! And they kissed me and invited me to dinner! And obviously they are not going to get dressed, they just sit in their underwear, they say it's hot ...

But I immediately agreed to share dinner with the naughty girls. They were in no hurry to get dressed, and I also stripped to the waist - they cannot run around these thugs from this Brandenburg. The girls smelled so wonderfully of warmed skin, of youth, they were so seductive that I soon retired to one of them in the bushes, since she was so insistently calling. Her name is, oddly enough - Eve. Well, then I - Adam! She laughed and kissed me sweetly. I kiss Eve, then timidly, then demanding, and the taste of her lips stupefies my head more than the most seasoned cognac. I hug her, by the shoulders, by the waist, by the ass, invade under her bra, under the edge of the silk panties, and the moisture between the folds, acting through the fingertips on the upper and lower brain, makes you tremble with impatience and languish with desire. And my passionate wish was soon fulfilled - she herself pulled off her panties and hospitably parted her full legs. It was a delight! After a quick battle with German saboteurs, I was so anxious to “discharge”! I finished quickly, but Eva was pleased - no one caressed her like that for a long time! They are both exactly from the farm, the grooms have been in the army for a year now, and the girls are missing a lot. So soon the second girl lay down next to us! Quickly taking off her lace panties, she looked at me inquiringly ... Taking her in my arms, I gently put the girl on the bedspread, and she passionately dug into me with her plump lips. I was a little surprised, though ... It was precisely at such moments of intense prewar time that the maternal instinct for women would prevail. Especially because next to them is such a brave defender of the Fatherland! But our wonderful contact lasted for a long time with her, and finally a squeezed sweet moan of pleasure announced the whole glade — she had finished violently. So soon, having washed to the waist and having washed my “fighter”, at the same time washing off almost all sins, I kissed with these very contented girls and cheerfully moved forward - I also had to arrive in part from the district and immediately report to the Special Department about destroyed saboteurs. Forward!

For another half an hour, I walked like on springs, listening and sniffing. Yes, for the special forces in the forest, the smell is most important. Half an hour has passed, it seems quiet and there is a loud female cry. What is there? Throwing "Sidor" and a suitcase, I rushed there. It was not long to run, sounds were heard nearby. Otherwise they would not have reached me. Literally thirty meters from the edge of the grove there was a forest road leading somewhere deep into the forest, but the emka’s generals did not go far. The lieutenant general sat on the steps and received very good cuffs on his shaved head.

Strong, such a Red Army man with pudom fists used the head of a general as a pear, rather professionally boxing. He was still trying to close himself with his hands, and also with considerable skill, but he seemed to “float” and already missed some blows. The cap of the general was lying in the dust near the body of the murdered driver. This is such an arrogance - to beat our general! Therefore, Ambal, having received a bullet in the temple, slowly sank to the ground - the pistol slam was barely audible. Well, well, and where are the rest? There should be five of them! We were so assorted about this organization during the “Shot” courses ...

Well, Ambal, wanted our bit of land, as Adolf promised you? You'll get for sure, but about two meters, not more. But maybe not - we will leave you the Tambov wolves! And then there is still such! Three others dragged a young girl under the trees, tearing off her clothes, the skirt had already been torn off, the leggings were torn off her, revealing a view of pretty beautiful legs, now the service jacket was being torn, causing buttons to fly off, and a undershirt. Judging by the reddening cheekbone and broken lip, she tried to resist, but now she was clearly unconscious, it seems that she was knocked out by one of the blows. Oh, what a gorgeous breasts she has! Good Masha, yes not yours, gentlemen saboteurs! Now you will "debriefing"!

To all the actors were from ten meters to fifteen - very close, so I looked at everything in detail.Strangely enough, but I was lucky that these three gathered to rape a girl under the cheering of their elder. They were all distracted by this spectacular sight. But the older one can never be distracted! Therefore, he died quickly, but it is possible that he managed to admire his brains, who flew to the pine tree - I immediately so carefully shot him in the back of the head. And this "unholy trinity" is all on emotions, one has already lowered the breeches! Well, it's just too much! I will not allow this! Our girl in our land! It's just apolitical!