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FLAG OF THE HOLY MOTHERLAND.

  ANNOTATION.

  The headquarters of the Wehrmacht OKW decided: to abandon active offensive actions on the Eastern Front, and to deliver the main blow in the direction of Egypt with an eye to Africa and the Middle East. As a result, the story went differently. Way!

  My holy Motherland is Great Russia,

  Your birch trees are pearls, emeralds ...

  Soviet country blooms under the blue sky,

  Greatness in the Fatherland and spring comfort!

  Serve your Motherland, you do not spare lives

  When the time comes – in rati scandal ...

  Full, alas, traitors of various prohindeis,

  Which mark, dollar – God and the king!

  They will sell all the gold for this with a smirk,

  And they will send their bill over the hill ...

  And somewhere drunks roam with a filled bottle,

  From bitter vodka only vomits!

  The fascists are bloody, they have pounced on all the pack,

  They want to beat us with fierce abuse ...

  But I believe that we will build a cool new world,

  In which the main king-bear!

  The horde is approaching, under Moscow itself,

  A bomb and a shell rumbles ...

  We are with faith, fighting mighty, holy,

  And we see the best result!

  A Nazi horde runs, we gave them a light,

  What are they really already Khan ...

  And somewhere communism shine gold gave

  Great Soviet country!

  At Stalingrad, brave soldiers win,

  Steep mountains soared above ...

  We find ourselves a place under the right hand of Paradise

  Without any words empty!

  When the war ends Berlin is a swoop taken

  We open the door in full,

  Christ will give me salvation, God the Light crucified,

  And Satan will perish into the abyss!

  All that are dead shall be raised, but to the conspirators is empty,

  Fascism has a full term ...

  But why does it make me sad

  Sorrow burns forehead, temple!

  PROLOGUE

  Four barefoot girls: Natasha, Svetlana, Zoya, Angelica got out of the tank ... The skewed Thirty-Four was heated in the May sun. The day was extremely hot, and the diesel engine gave more heat. The beauties are dressed in bikini poses put under the Lend-Lease and rush into a cool river. And so it is possible to cook in this metal pan.

  The girls were beautiful and sweaty. Three blondes and one redhead Angelica.

  Flickering, bare, round heels, the girls flopped into the silvery water.

  Snorting and splashing beauty, resembled mermaids with their lush hair, and managed to cover with fresh, golden tan, muscular bodies.

  Senior Lieutenant and Tank Crew Commander Natasha, pertly remarked:

  – We firmly hit Fritz ... It is a pity that the fascists cut off our communications, and we received an order to return!

  Beautiful blonde Svetlana breathy replied:

  – I so want the summer not to end ... So that it would be followed by a panther after me!

  Zoya, a charming honey beauty, shook her head:

  – So now, after all, only the end of May! Summer has not even come!

  Fire Angelica splashed water on her friends and said:

  – The most golden month ... And soon Fritz Kaput!

  Natasha frowned after these words. After a relatively successful winter, things went worse on the fronts. In Crimea, despite the numerical superiority, the Soviet troops suffered a heavy defeat. And now the offensive that started so successfully near Kharkov is a fiasco. The Germans went to the rear, and cut communications. And now the girls on the tank have to move away.

  Still, it"s good when there are only women in the car – they smell so nice, not like sweaty men. And their crew is so coordinated. And the four got close to beautiful.

  Natasha decisively says:

  – We will win, I know it well! Even stepping back to the Far East! Redhead Angelica, slapping a bare foot on the water, twisting, replied with a soldier"s song:

  – Finally, we were given the order to attack! Take away our span and blood! But we remember how the sun went back and almost went down in the east!

  Zoya and Svetlana answered:

  -Well said!

  Angelica has already added prose:

  – The whole of Europe works for the fascists, and plus resources in Africa. So we have to lift a very heavy bar!

  Natasha struck her fist in the water:

  – Lift and tear! Enough now! Already refreshed and back in the tank!

  Beauties did not object. Sweat with strong, tanned bodies washed away and okay. The girls have luxurious hips, and narrow waistlines, and a stomach with a relief press. They really are like statues of ancient goddesses. And the legs are so slim, and at the same time muscular, balls roll under the olive skin.

  They say about such girls: they will stop the galloping horse, they will enter the burning hut!

  Although returning to a hot tank and reluctance. Zoe splashed out of the bucket on the armor so that the car could get a little cooler.

  Natasha harshly remarked:

  "How do men in uniform fight in such steel coffins?" And we are almost naked!

  Angelica screaming large, pearl chubby burst out laughing:

  – This is a very interesting idea – send a bikini under a lend-lease!

  Svetlana replied angrily, banging her bare foot on the tank's tracks:

  – Yes, wonderful. Minimum fabric consumption, maximum ambition!

  Zoya, also jerking, only this time with her breasts, hoarse:

  – It would be better if they sent an extra tank! Or a plane!

  Natasha gloomily remarked:

  – Yes, they have crap tanks!

  Angelica scrambling on the tower, replied:

  – Not really! The newest Churchill is very good, especially in armor!

  Natasha frowned her forehead and asked:

  "Did you go to Churchill?"

  Fire devil whisper replied:

  – Not! But I accidentally found out that he had a frontal armor of 102 millimeters!

  Natasha rounded her face, tapped her graceful, bare fingers on the Thirty-Four armor and noticed:

  – Twice thicker than us? Well, what good!

  Zoya, joining the driver"s seat, asked:

  – A caliber guns?

  Angelica honestly answered:

  – I do not know ... But most likely either 75 or 76 – millimeters. Approximately comparable to ours.

  Svetlana, attaching herself to the spotter, remarked:

  – So maybe his driving performance is worse?

  Angelica shrugged her strong, muscular shoulders.

  "Maybe ... But the British already had a 600-horsepower Meteor engine, so I don"t think that Churchill was a death car!"

  Natasha asked another question:

  – And what are our latest designs?

  The red-haired devil sang with a tender voice:

  – This is a big secret ... Do you believe it or not?

  Natasha melody answered:

  – I certainly believe you! For such questions, you can very simply ... In the camp to thunder – where the polar bear!

  Zoya, starting the car, noticed:

  – Rumors say that a monster will soon appear – seven guns, and two rocket launchers as in the Katyusha.

  Angelica whistled and shook her head.

  – Yes, such a monster does not even turn around!

  Zoe pompously said:

  "But how painful it will be!"

  T-34-76 roared. I had to raise my voice to shout down the engine.

  Senior Lieutenant Natashka roared:

  – I heard that a new KV will appear soon, with very thick armor, and two engines. So the Germans will be Khan!

  Angela sang a joke:

  – We will dig up the tank, he will again start killing in two norms, will start supplying Khan to you too!

  And the whole four burst out laughing. The car gradually gained momentum. Despite all the fabulousness of the thirty-three, it was a rather difficult tank to operate. In particular, shifting the gearbox required considerable effort. Strong Zoe coped, sometimes she was helped by a red leg. But the box itself could break.

  Therefore, the "thirty-four" and did not put on the maximum transfer. So the tank was driving slower than it could. And there was a risk that in the afternoon, the notorious "pieces", the U-87, a very dangerous dive bomber, would find it.

  Natasha understood this and hoped to get to the forest faster. There is not much difference between their tank.

  Angelica whistled a little song. Redhead is always in high spirits, even when the sad news. Natasha remembered the beginning of the war. It happened at noon, when they announced on the radio. But in the morning ominous rumors spread. Then they reported on the radio that Germany, without declaring war, had attacked the USSR. Immediately several women rushed into tears.

  The mood of the people was mixed. Those that are younger, and intoxicated by propaganda, even rejoiced: they say that in two weeks we will overwhelm the Germans and they will have a skit. Those that are older vice versa zagorevali.

  Natasha also felt anxious. Her older brother died in the Finnish war, and the middle one returned, told many terrible things. In any case, it was clear that the level of the Red Army was not as high as propaganda insists on. And that the command is not up to par, and many tanks are burning like matches.

  The officers spoke about the Germans with respect ... They nevertheless conquered almost the whole of Europe. And the older ones remembered the first world one. Then the Kaiser troops reached the Dnieper, and Russia went to the humiliating Brest-Litovsk peace.

  So Natasha was very upset. I did not want to bury my loved ones again, and even more so to fight with such a strong adversary as Germany and her satellites. There is little hope for Britain. However these carnivorous predators would not unite against Russia.

  The first days and weeks confirmed the most pessimistic forecasts. The Germans attacked and took one city after another. Within a few days, Minsk fell. And less than a month Smolensk. Natasha volunteered for the front. She girls are strong and very hardened.

  She became a tanker accidentally, before that she fought in the infantry. The Germans continued to advance. The part in which the girl fought, was surrounded. Natasha made her way to her and stumbled upon an abandoned tank. Zoya was with her and together the girls were able to start the car. And even took her out of the front line.

  For this they received a medal, and they were assigned to tank troops. The preparation was very brief – only a month and a half. The girls managed to take part in the defense of Moscow.

  Here it already seemed that our border was on the verge. The advanced units of the Fritz saw binoculars in the Kremlin, joining the suburbs of the capital. But a miracle happened.

  The enemies were not only stopped, but they managed to launch a counterattack. No one planned the last operation. It proceeded spontaneously, but this was even more successful. The Nazis fled, throwing equipment and literally froze in the cold.

  And "thirty-four" showed their good quality – permeability. The Germans were stuck in snowdrifts, and the knights moved and smashed the enemy.

  After the threat to Moscow was eliminated, everyone thought that now and then we would attack. And that the Nazis ridge is broken.

  But now it's all different again! Like in a scary fairy tale! About shifters! When black becomes white and white becomes black.

  And now it has become much worse. Formed a boiler from which you have to get out.

  Svetlana leaned out of the tank. T-34 car, which, in addition to the tight gearbox, there is also such a disadvantage, as poor visibility. Because of this, this tank loses a significant part of its fighting qualities. The German T-3 is deprived of such a flaw, and through it everything is seen relatively well.

  The girl even climbed into the captured trophy, noting the more comfortable working conditions of the crew, and the good optics of the German. True, the 50-millimeter cannon is rather weak, and another projectile is three times lighter than the Soviet one.

  Red-haired devil also tried to lean out. But two girls cramped to look through one hatch. They began to push.

  Angelica roared hard:

  – This is still my place! You spotter and should sit at the sight!

  Svetlana snapped:

  – I should see everything on the contrary! And you know your place better!

  The girls began to fight. Braided muscular, tanned bodies, strained strong muscles. Even with them bras from the tension slid.

  Natasha screamed at them, then pulled both of her bare toes, forcing her to calm down:

  – Not only that the Germans seize, so you still have to fight! Save your ardor for the fascists!

  The girls stopped squeezing each other, but turned to the commander in chorus:

  – How do we follow?

  Natasha made Solonovy decision:

  – You will get out one by one!

  Angelica naughty noticed:

  -And blonde will cheat!

  Svetlana evil replied:

  – You would be silent redhead – shameless!

  Natasha snarled:

  – Enough! Or I swipe you on chicken legs! Will change a friend on my team!

  The girl was shown one another by the tongues and ... left alone hanging around in the hatch.

  Natasha said in a cold tone:

  – You sit red, Svetlana remains!

  Angelica genuinely outraged:

  – She's been here for a long time! I appeared recently! And in theory, I should change it!

  Natasha, raising her voice, and letting go of the meta – The orders of the commander during the war are not discussed, but executed ... Or should I whip you?

  The fire devil reluctantly hid in a cramped, hot tower, grumbling:

  – Order of the commander during the war, when the circle of bullets whistling! Full of love and great prices, sacred, for Russian soldiers!

  Natasha smiled. The conflict was resolved, and soon the forest, and they will be safely covered. Then the keen Svetlana suddenly shouted:

  – German on the tank ahead!

  This is already serious ... And Natasha was frightened not so much by a tank battle, as by the fact that the fascist would call on the walkie-talkie. However, there is hope that for the sake of a lonely Soviet tank, the Fritzes will not fly.

  Although the German hid behind a stack of old hay, Svetlana managed to look at it. It was a T-3, and in the newest modification with a barrel length of 60 EL. The caliber is the same 50-millimeters, but the initial velocity of the projectile is much higher.

  The T-3 in the previous modification could have pierced at a distance of no more than 100 meters and then not surely head-on. The Soviet T-34 could theoretically reach a kilometer, but in practice it was about five hundred meters. But this time, the odds are almost equal. And the optics of the Nazis better.

  Despite all the risks, Zoe turned on the last gear. The thirty-fours roared even harder, so it laid its hands, and the tank itself came to shake. But now they are much harder to get into. The German is standing still and waiting for the Soviet car.

  It"s easier to hit a fixed target, but when your car shakes like this ...

  Svetlana comes down and with the help of Angelica suggests and makes the first shot.

  The shell is torn ten meters ahead of the German.

  Natasha strictly warns:

  – Careful! We don't have too many shells left!

  Svetlana, casually nodding his blonde head, replies:

  – This is just a sighting shot!

  Angelica mockingly sang:

  – Tomorrow will be better than yesterday! Zavra will be better than yesterday! Hello sunshine

  Svetlana a little, but clearly said:

  – Fart off!

  The girl tried to aim again. The German was still far away. It is even unlikely that his 50-mm armor will penetrate the Zis-76 cannon from such a distance. The fascist has not yet fired, but caught the target. Small tower T-34 small target. It is difficult to get into it from a distance, especially when a tank rushes at full speed like that.

  Svetlana hesitated. Shoot now or later, coming closer. Thirty-four in motion shakes, and it is impossible to take an accurate sight. You need to either stop, or come close enough, and even better close.

  Natasha says, clenching her fists:

  – To the glory of the Holy Motherland!

  Svetlana finally decides and shoots. The projectile spits out of the barrel. The girl accompanies his mind convoy.

  Already closer, about a half meters, from the German. Considering that the thirty-fours are hard to see from the sight, this is a good result. Angelica, who, leaning out at the moment of the shot, barked loudly:

  – Almost a little bit more!

  Svetlana muttered angrily:

  – A little bit does not count!

  The red-haired devil cooed:

  – Fuhrer give in the face, will kill somehow! We are now a little bit like a bit crazy!

  Svetlana impatiently pushed the beauty with her foot:

  – If you can, shut up!

  Angelica snarled:

  – Bricks!

  Finally, the German could not stand it, shot ... The projectile flew with a whistle dangerously close to the car. But Fritz did not hit. What was he thinking about? He suspected that such beauties were sitting in the carriage or was firing automatically? T-3 has a commander tower and good visibility. In the forty-first year, this tank became the most massive. With the help of the Germans, they achieved great success, capturing the territories into four German borders of 1937 and in just five months.

  Tank showed failure. Especially against HF. At the end of the forty-first year, an option appeared with a longer barrel length, and therefore the initial velocity of the projectile. The German expects to hit the enemy, although the thirty-four and problem machine. Sometimes Russians manage to get from a great distance, and in motion. It is necessary to swat the enemy like a fly.

  Natasha realizing that the chance of hitting there is always a whisper:

  – Lenin, party, Komsomol!

  A crazy thought flashed through, and didn"t I turn to God? But the Komsomol is not supposed to believe in God. And in general, if He is, why does he allow all this? Would a caring Creator have allowed such a mess? Also old age and death?

  Natasha, perhaps, was more afraid of death to grow old and become ugly. How all this is not aesthetic. And indeed, if we assume that a person is mortal, for the sake of development and progress, then disfiguring people with old age is somehow not from the hand. And where is the aesthetics of the creator? Does he like wrinkled and hunchbacked old women?

  Natasha could not explain it and made a conclusion – God is an invention of people! And in fact there is evolution. And maybe the time will come when a person will develop to such a level that he can also raise the dead! And then those who died in the war will be reborn in the world of bright communism!

  Natasha whispered:

  – May God grant the victory of our atheistic party!

  Svetlana calmed down and fired a third time ... The shell seemed to strike at armor, but again flew past. But the German rider ... Hell, hit!

  The tower shook, a ringing came. Fortunately, sloping armor deflected a shot at the ricochet.

  But the main thing Fritz from still a decent distance managed to please in a fast traveling tank with a small tower. And this means that an experienced tanker sits there, and next time she may not be leading ...

  Angelica automatically inserted the projectile. Svetlana prayed to ... Artemis! Apparently the goddess of the hunt seemed more appropriate in this particular case. And the girl hit her bare foot in a sharp corner. Svetlana noticed in herself that when she gets angry, she shoots better. And ... closed her eyes, relying on intuition ...

  The fourth shot ...

  Natasha whispered softly:

  – Shroud of heaven like a bedspread!

  And Angelica again looking out from behind the hatch, screamed:

  – Similarly, the bull's eye! Hit the tower!

  The shell broke the German tank at the junction. There was a fire and began to break the combat kit. Here the redhead did not quite tactfully notice:

  – Lucky! And only from the fourth time!

  Natasha hurried to fix Angelica:

  – With such a shaking and not bad! With the fourth attempt!

  Svetlana unexpectedly took the side of the redhead:

  – Not! She is right, it was better to get it the first time!

  Zoe began to slow down a little, trying to move the levers as smoothly as possible. Thirty-four slowed down. The tank outwardly looked rather rude, but it showed its effectiveness in practice. The German completely tore off the tower, and the body split from the detonation into two parts.

  But one Fritz still managed to get out of the car, and crouched behind the bushes, pretending to be dead. By order of Natasha, Zoe stopped the tank. Angelica and Svetlana jumped out of thirty-four. The redhead jumped toward the German and, demonstrating her uncommon strength, lifted him with one hand by the collar. However, the fascist was not only short in stature. This is indeed some kind of kid, a child's little face, a thin body, even a mustache has not yet made its way.

  Muscular redhead asked in German:

  "Are you such an underdeveloped dystrophic, or really shack?"

  The boy scared muttered:

   – I do not shket. I am from Jungfolk, I had an internship on a tank!

  Angelica burst out laughing:

  – From Yungfolka? Yes, you, that even fourteen years old no?

  The boy nodded and replied:

  "I'm only eleven!" My uncle took a ride. Do not send me to Siberia! – And the boy whimpered.

  Svetlana, who understood quite well in German, suggested:

  – Maybe let go to their child?

  Angelica fiercely grinned:

  – Let go to your German? Never!

  Honey blonde spotter rationally remarked:

  – If we bring such a shield as a prisoner above us, everyone will make fun!

  Commander Natasha also leaned out and, looking at the boy, remarked:

  – He's kind of skinny. – And the girl asked in German. – Are you really from Jungfolk?

  The boy replied:

  – Yes Milady...

  Natasha logically remarked:

  – If we take it with us, we can send it to a good orphanage. And if you let go to your own, then you look at the child and kill!

  Angelica unexpectedly objected:

  – Where have you seen good orphanages? I myself am an orphanage, and I visited a youngster, and I want to say no difference!

  Svetlana turned to Angelica and roared:

  – you redhead sat on the youngster? I always suspected it!

  Angelica sniffed contemptuously and remarked:

  – Our colony was so active that there were no thieves in it! Type pioneers, but with very strict discipline. I don"t even know a gangster!

  Natasha agreed with this:

  – It happens ... I also visited the colony, and there all the pupils are so cultured and neat that you rarely find such people in the pioneer camp. Well, okay, maybe the German child will become an outcast with us, and it will be more humane to let him go! Angelica frowned and suggested:

  – Can leave it with us. Let him be the son of the regiment, we will teach him the Russian language ...

  Natasha frowned at Angelica and growled:

  – Do you need a toy?

  The redhead said harshly:

  – And what's worse with us than living in a fascist menagerie?

  Svetlana accidentally stepped on the spilled engine oil and now wiped her bare, graceful leg against the grass. But the dust stubbornly stuck. The spotter supported Angelica:

  – Yes, the boy really will be better with us than with this Hitler beast! He is small, thin, fit in the tank! We will teach him to fight and perform feats!

  Natasha frownedly remarked:

  – Thirty-four and so close for the four of us tank. And then there's the boy to plant. However, it's not just that. There will be then about us chatting all sorts of nastiness!

  Angelica angrily remarked:

  "You think too badly of other people." Will not!

  Zoya also leaned out of the tank and hoarsely:

  – Girls, let's live in peace ... Ultimately, whether to leave the boy, it"s not we who decide, but the commander of the unit ... Well, for now, take the child with us and ride with the wind!

  Natasha reluctantly nodded and growled:

  – You'll see, the commander will forbid us to carry him. There is war, not kindergarten!

  Angelica extended her hand to the boy and said in pure German:

  – Now I'm your mom! You will live and eat with us!

  The boy replied weepingly replied:

  – Do not need an aunt, I want to go home!

  Angelica shook her head menacingly.

  -Not! You are in our captivity! If you do not want to Siberia, then you will be with us!

  The boy wanted to be enlightened, but with an effort of will he kept his tears. Yes, and the man did not appear to cry. Svetlana took the boy in her arms and carried her into the car. Indeed, five in the tank has become closer. And the girls are not small, and the car is too cramped. The captured German was quieter than water below the grass.

  The tank entered the forest. And in time, two attack aircraft of the famous Ju-87 just flew by. By itself, this plane is not too terrible in air battles, but very accurately throwing bombs, it can get into a separate tank.

  Natasha noticed with a smile:

  – And we hardly missed time because of this boy. They would have blown our tank into shards.

  Svetlana shrugged:

  – We won a tank duel with an almost equal opponent, and apparently an experienced shooter. Prior to this, several guns were also shot down and survived. Of course, not everyone out of our comrades was lucky!

  Natasha looked at her body and noticed:

  – We are all four so smooth, without scars ... How fortune would not have us revenge!

  Angelica shook her head.

  – Usually a good start implies a good end. Be that as it may, we are still alive!

  Svetlana rubbed her toes with her toes and suggested:

  – Maybe stop and have a snack. In the morning, do not eat!

   Natasha agreed:

  – Come on! At the same time and feed the child!

  The dinner was modest: lard, bread and onions. The army ration was not enough for everyone, and they received a gift in the village. The girls ate, gave and the boy. He was evidently still afraid and ate only a thin slice of sludge and bread. But Natasha found some more milk, the truth is sour.

  After eating the girls relaxed and sang ...

  Zoe sang for a while with everyone, but then she started the engine and the car started to throb again. It is not easy to get away from pursuing a thirty-four with its loud engine. Diesel also has a lot of flaws.

  Radio did not work, and you just had to move to the east. Virtually move blindly. Natasha from time to time protruded from the hatch. I tried, there peer and Angelica. And Svetlana from the heat and broke up, the girl fell asleep.

  The boy was sitting in the same place and also nodded. Natasha also thought where to lay her route. There were plenty of ideas. But what will lead to salvation?

  I did not want to get captured by the fascists. Natasha has already seen what it is fraught with on the example of Dinky. The poor girl was caught during an intelligence raid. At first, the Nazis stripped her and carefully whipped her with whips. Then they drove barefoot through the snow to the next village. And there with frostbite legs forced to dance on the coals.

  Poor Dink was in great distress. Then she was strung up on the rack and almost naked forced to hang until the girl had naked from the cold. So Natasha commemorated that they were waiting in the event of captivity – torture and execution. In general, it is surprising that such a cultural people like the Germans turned out to be so, just supernaturally cruel. Natasha herself was amazed that the fascists simply did not feel pity for anyone. They even tortured children, and this caused amazement ...

  Especially when the pioneers quilted with barbed, glowing wire. Brr! Is the Nazis instead of the heart of a stone?

  During the movement, the girls saw several Soviet fighters pushing through the forest. Natasha ordered to stop the tank and offered to let the soldiers down. So inside there was no place, the soldiers settled on the armor – the tower and the corps. Even held hands that did not fall down.

  The soldiers were young, almost all of them did not even have stubble, only the major was older than the rest. Angelica, being, like most red women, temperamental, began to flirt with the fighters. She even took the hands of the cutest and laid herself on her chest.

  Natashka harshly screamed at the red beast:

  – Keep calm!

  The young man, blushing, removed his hands, and Angelica snarled:

  – Well, do not you feel sorry for these boys, weaned off from the female affection?

  Natasha, softened, replied:

  – But it is not in front of everyone to do it ... When no one sees, then do what you want!

  Angelica shook her hips in annoyance. Intimacy, pretty young men excited. And the redhead possessing hot blood, was suffering, which can not now satisfy the lust of the tigress. Svetlana was also excited, she wanted a man, but she knew how to control herself. Although already outlined a sacrifice among the young men on the armor. Here is the blonde with black eyebrows. When they stop for the night, then ...

  Natasha also felt a desire in herself, but the education of the Komsomol protests against animal instincts. It is impossible here with the first comer, just because he is like making love. Although it is a pleasure.

  Natasha drives these thoughts from herself, but the more she tries, the more she wants. Fortunately, another Soviet tank appeared ahead. And, judging by the size and shape – KV.

  The girl was distracted, and Angelica, because the radio did not work, gave signals with flags. She replied with a Soviet tank. Like, everything is fine, we will soon leave the boiler.

  Only Zoya looked alarmed – there might not have been enough fuel.

  The blonde girl shouted at the redhead:

  – Signal that we need fuel.

  Angelica gave the signal. And they answered her. That the supply truck will soon fall and be better. The redhead stroked the soldier on his still beardless face and ... smacked his lips sharply. The young man flushed again. The major, frowning, asked:

  – Why don't you kiss me?

  Angelica tactless replied:

  – You are too old!

  The major with a hurt voice replied:

  "I'm only thirty-three years old." Age of Christ!

  Angelica sniffed contemptuously:

  – I do not believe in God! – As Lenin said: God is just an illusion, but it is a very harmful illusion, it binds the mind!

  The major, with sadness in his voice, replied:

  "I didn"t believe in God either, but such an amazing incident happened to me that this can only be explained by the intervention of higher powers!"